Favoring a Hidden Mistress? Engagement Broken-Chapter 171 - 131

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Chapter 171: Chapter 131

This extreme intimacy left Xie Wanqing somewhat at a loss.

Her heart was both alarmed and chaotic.

She didn’t know how to react, only allowing herself to be acted upon by the person above her.

The moment the pain came, she regained some sense, her slender fingers suddenly tightening, gripping the bedding beneath her.

Soon her wrist was grasped again, Pei Yuqing’s fingers squeezing in one by one.

Their fingers intertwined, lips constantly pressed together.

He was not at all rushed, so gentle he seemed not to be under any influence of medicine.

He was like unveiling a vintage wine that had been waiting for a long time, giving all the patience to you, savoring it sip by sip.

Only the thoroughly reddened eyes could prove he was not as effortless as he appeared.

How could Xie Wanqing, being the person involved, not feel this awkward restraint; unsure whether to be shy or touched, her body felt ablaze, more like the one who had been drugged.

She stared dazedly at the man above her.

In her pupils was entirely her own reflection, Pei Yuqing loved this feeling intensely.

He smiled slightly, grasping her waist with one hand.

The desire that had been restrained for too long overflowed somewhat.

Outside, the night was already deep, and no one had lit the lamps inside.

Xie Wanqing’s vision was pitch black, yet her senses grew ever clearer.

Her limbs and bones were immersed in the feelings he brought.

Finally, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

Sultry and charming.

Pei Yuqing listened, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly, at this moment, even he felt like a saint.

Really didn’t know how he managed to wait until now to touch her.

Fortunately, after tonight, they finally became a named and fully married couple.

Though it was their first taste of love, a man who is adept at restraint is indeed quite terrifying.

...

No matter how she pushes.

He wouldn’t easily relent.

But he wasn’t so oblivious to her discomfort, hearing her voice growing hoarse, he tenderly kissed her.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the man above her bit her earlobe, sucked heavily, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

Xie Wanqing had already turned soft as a puddle, yet hearing his meaningful low sigh, she still closed her foot arch tightly in embarrassment, regaining some force to push against him.

Soon his hand wrapped hers, the palm on her waist kindly helping to massage her.

"Are you alright?" kissing her delicate neck, like a beast cuddling with its owner, nudging her neck with each motion, "Wanwan, am I good?"

Xie Wanqing replied hoarsely, her leg still draped across his waist, unable to resist pushing hard, "My leg aches..."

Before finishing her sentence, her whole body went rigid, staring at the person above her in disbelief.

In the darkness, she couldn’t see Pei Yuqing’s expression, only hearing his somewhat deep voice.

"...He said I wasn’t capable."

Xie Wanqing blinked, quickly realizing who the ’he’ referred to.

Immediately, she felt both guilty and apologetic, not even minding the gradually growing thing of his.

Perhaps it’s inherent for every man to push boundaries; Pei Yuqing gently hugged her waist tighter, pressing them closer together, his tone growing increasingly plaintive, "Wanwan, I’m not incapable, am I?"

"..." Xie Wanqing swallowed, "...Yes."

With those words, Pei Yuqing got the answer he wanted, eagerly continued moving.

This time, he didn’t stick to one position until the end, even learning to tease.

Maybe out of guilt, or maybe his performance was indeed quite good.

He didn’t hurt her or make her uncomfortable.

They were a properly wed couple with an actual marriage certificate.

After several months of marriage, they should have consummated already.

So, Xie Wanqing cooperated somewhat.

Apite previously misunderstanding him like that, even letting Lu Ziyuan find out.

For any man, being misunderstood by a rival as being incapable is a huge humiliation.

Given Lu Ziyuan’s character, perhaps he mocked openly...

Not quite clear, completely overwhelmed with guilt.

When the storm passed. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Xie Wanqing cupped his face, kissed him.

"...I’m sorry!"

Pei Yuqing gazed at her trembling eyelashes, "Wanwan, that’s not what I want to hear."

Xie Wanqing froze, staring blankly at him.

Pei Yuqing raised his hand, his fingertip gently wiping the dampness under her eyelids, "Cried?"

"..." Xie Wanqing bit her lip and glared at him, "Don’t tease me."

Pei Yuqing laughed softly, his eyesight excellent, even in the dark he could see the girl’s eyes tinted with red.

Indeed, she wasn’t lightly tormented by him.

"I’m in the wrong," he kissed her forehead, "Is it exhausting for you, madam?"

Xie Wanqing lightly hummed, burrowing her face into his chest.

Her legs were shaking at this point, wasn’t she tired.

But no matter what, she wouldn’t say it.

Pei Yuqing understood this little temper of hers, his hard heart almost softened.

The girl in his arms so delicate, and obedient.

Knowing he was drugged, perhaps already lost reason, yet didn’t retreat, still came in.

If she didn’t have him in her heart, why would she have been willing to do this.

After some time of tenderness, Xie Wanqing elbowed the person beside her, "I’m thirsty."

Pei Yuqing responded lowly, putting on a robe as he got out of bed.

First lighting the red candle, then pouring a cup of tea, walking to the bedside.

Xie Wanqing propped herself up on the bed and didn’t want to take it, frowned, "I want hot tea."

"It’s hot," Pei Yuqing chuckled, simply drank it himself, then holding her nape, passed the water with lip to lip.

...Indeed, it was warm.

But clearly it had been sitting for a few hours.

She was indeed thirsty, and as the warm water entered, she hurriedly swallowed.

Thus, their lips entangled of their own accord.

Pei Yuqing had never experienced such passion from her, his gaze changed instantly.

Motionless, allowing her to tangle and extract.

When Xie Wanqing was satisfied and ready to release, she was pressed down onto the bed by him again.

That’s when she noticed the deepened darkness in his eyes.

Her eyes widened, "Pei Changqing! What do you want to do!"

Her clothes had been stripped off, even saving the step of undressing.

Pei Yuqing’s hand was already under the bedding, his brows raised at her words, seeing her in such panic, desire instantly recalling rationality.

He paused, switched topics, "Still thirsty?"

"..." Xie Wanqing looked at him warily, asking: "The effects aren’t gone yet?"

Pei Yuqing was taken aback, shamelessly lying with a straight face: "Still somewhat impulsive."

......

The room fell silent.

Xie Wanqing’s expression turned complex, hesitated for a long while, "...Can you manage yourself?"

It was her first time, her lower abdomen ached, and even her legs were still trembling, truly couldn’t have another session.

Now it was Pei Yuqing’s turn to be speechless, staring at her for a while, finally getting off her, his ears suspiciously red.

But Xie Wanqing hadn’t noticed yet, as he turned away, returning the teacup to the table.