Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 739 Xianggong, mine (65)

  He is naturally married.

   And on that night long, long ago, I was eaten over and over again by a bad bandit wearing a fox mask.

  Master Tai Tuo, whose mood has not fluctuated for a long time, when he answered yes, the redness at the tips of his ears was so light and shallow that no one noticed it.

  Only he himself knows how hard his heart throbs.

   Plop and plop, the suppressed emotions poured out like a valve being opened, drowning all reason.

  That night, the cold and incomparable Tai Tuo, facing the portrait in the bedroom, did the most disdainful self-blasphemy he had ever done.

  Looking at the bright red staining his white spots, he finally showed a smile, as if the emptiness in his heart had finally been satisfied a little bit.

  After that day, no one could have imagined that Mr. Tai Tuo, who was as clean as snow during the day and had a kind manner, would do such dirty things every night.

   If the portrait is dirty, I will draw another one.

  How calm he is during the day, how crazy he is at night.

  He knew that there was no cure for him.

  Every night he obsessively touched the woman in the portrait, as if looking up at a **** he couldn't touch, his appearance was extremely humble.

  Thinking about the past countless times, he would always think that if he could start over, he would still not run away.

  He will obediently be tied back to Heifeng Village, and then meet her again.

  Sleep together as a matter of course, and then take charge.

  He knows. He is really despicable.

   Later, she came back.

return

  When that hand appeared and covered him, God knows how fast his heart beat.

  It seems that the blood in the whole body stopped flowing in an instant, the whole world disappeared, and the consciousness of the whole body was also paralyzed.

  Only the touch on his lips told him who the person behind him would be.

  When she spoke, his sanity collapsed at that moment.

  I want to pour all my thoughts on her, I want to hug her crazily and forcefully, I want to kiss her, I want to do to her the things I thought about all those days and nights.

  His fingers were trembling, not from cold, but—excitement.

   Excitement like never before.

   After waiting days and nights, I finally got the excitement of meeting people.

  He hugged her tightly, smelling her breath addictively.

  Feeling her softness, his heart was so hot that his eyes turned red with excitement.

   That appearance is even a little distorted in disguise.

but.

  How could the cold and noble Tai Tuo show his passive side so easily?

  He will not allow himself to be at a disadvantage in this relationship, and he will never allow her to see the side he strongly desires.

  He likes the passive position, and likes the way she looks at him, so hot and undisguised.

  Her embrace is very soft, she will take the initiative to rely on him, and even half-forced to press him down, playing a hooligan in the name of pretense.

  He was so excited that his blood boiled with excitement, and his expression lost his composure several times.

   But fortunately, he can always control it quickly.

  At that time, he was like a tamed dog, willingly put on a collar and did what his master asked him to do.

  He is completely insane, addicted to this passivity, and can no longer extricate himself.

  Her return caused the portrait to be discarded in a corner, and he embraced her every day, obsessed with it.

   Stop thinking about the past and future, just look at her, that's all.

  (end of this chapter)