Chapter 694: Half-Awake, Half-Asleep
Beware, RED HOT CHAPTER!
Song Qingshu moved closer; just as his lips were about to press against her delicate, snow-white neck, he suddenly lifted his head. He had realized that if he k!ssed her so directly, she would inevitably awaken—and with that, the greatest pleasure would be lost!
But if he didn’t begin with a bit of f0replay, a w0man’s b0dy might not be ready to receive him. With a mischievous glimmer in his eyes, an idea struck him, and before she knew it, a few strands of his Joyful True Qi had seeped into her b0dy.
Joyful True Qi worked wonders on a w0man, and Song Qingshu rarely used it lightly—only employing it with those with whom he shared deep mutual passion. It was typically reserved for moments of intense intimacy in bed; after all, he prided himself on being a suave lover and had no desire to win a w0man’s affections by any base means.
Using it on Madame Tang was perfectly acceptable. In these past couple of days, Song Qingshu had nearly unlocked every move and postures with her, already claiming her as his forbidden treasure. Given Madame Tang’s nature, even if she were to awaken and discover everything, she would surely not blame him.
As the Joyful True Qi flowed into her, the beauty lying in bed involuntarily let out soft m0ans. Gradually, the warmth under the covers increased, softening her b0dy further, while she continued to twist and writhe unconsciously.
‘It’s working!’ Song Qingshu marveled at the formidable effect of his true qi on a w0man. With a slight thrust of his waist, he followed the gap between her smooth, rounded th!ghs until he reached its end, coming into contact with a patch of moist warmth—a sensation that nearly made him whistle in excitement.
Thinking of the soft, delicate flesh inside her, Song Qingshu fumbled for the right position—after all, he couldn’t see, and he dared not make any large movements for fear of waking her. Several tentative thrusts failed to find the mark, but he was in no rush. While his fingertips—imbued with Joyful True Qi—caressed the flawless, delicate sk!n of her back, he gently slid and probed inside her moist passage.
Sensing something, the beauty in his arms shuddered; her legs involuntarily tightened, suddenly trapping Song Qingshu’s raging dragon in the c1eavage of her th!ghs.