The Marshal’s Wife is Wild -
Chapter 344 - 343: Relax
Chapter 344: Chapter 343: Relax
But that only made Qu Tong feel even more without a place to hide, her small hand clenching Si Yuting’s hair a bit tighter, yet doing nothing to stop the man from having his way.
Warm lips glided from her earlobe down her neck, over her collarbone, trailing downward, causing a series of shivers.
Qu Tong felt as though her body was about to become overly sensitive, completely out of her control, yet embarrassingly, she wanted more.
The unfamiliar sensation caused Qu Tong to instinctively want to retreat, as her perception of danger was the first lesson she learned when she joined the organization.
But it was she who had provoked him first.
Fleeing the field was not her style!
"Hmm! What are you doing?"
He was actually biting her...
Without her noticing, his hands had already moved from the hem of her clothing to her back.
The constriction at her chest was gone, revealing patches of snow-white skin.
Qu Tong’s moment of hesitation was fully captured by Si Yuting, his eyes dimming as he pulled her forward.
"Retreat? Have the heart of a thief but not the courage?"
How could he allow her to shrink back when the arrow was already on the string?
Si Yuting pulled Qu Tong’s hand to the first button on his shirt.
Qu Tong wouldn’t allow herself to be mocked; with a flushed face, she reached out and undid two of Si Yuting’s buttons.
After hesitating, she undid another.
With the spring scenery at his chest half-revealed, desire shone through, seductive and enchanting.
Si Yuting rested his head on Qu Tong’s shoulder, hugging her even tighter.
His husky voice exploded in her ear.
Qu Tong was stunned for a second, sensing that something was off, a wave of heat spreading from her neck to her face.
...
"Shall we try again?"
Hot, moist kisses landed on her shoulder, which was already bare of anything, his tone low and husky.
She heard herself reply softly, "Okay."
Her voice, as if laden with thousands of enchanting threads, was filled with irresistible desire.
"Then undo it, quickly." The man seemed to take a deep breath, urging her on.
Qu Tong’s hands trembled as she reached out.
With a "click," the buckle of the belt was undone.
Qu Tong felt as though every inch her fingertips touched was burning like fire.
Hot, moist lips, warm palms, igniting her everywhere...
The height of the counter was just right, the hand at the small of her back tightened.
Catching Qu Tong somewhat off guard.
"Ah! Hiss~" Qu Tong cried out unexpectedly, her head knocking against the cupboard above.
"Sorry!" Si Yuting quickly reached out to rub Qu Tong’s head, his eyes flickering with tiny apologies.
His other hand picked her up.
But, that...
The well-defined tips of Si Yuting’s fingers traced down her spine, his voice unreasonably gentle.
"Relax, let’s go to the bed."
How could she possibly relax? Her entire body felt all wrong.
Qu Tong was dying of shame, biting her lower lip hard to prevent any sounds that weren’t her own from escaping.
Her hands tightly clung to the man’s shoulders, burying her entire head into his neck.
Si Yuting felt his little wife’s tremors, and he was not faring much better, with every response from Ali stimulating his nerves, threatening to snap that thread known as self-control.
He wanted to vent, to possess, to crush and knead fiercely.
Fine sweat dotted his forehead, veins subtly standing out, the hand holding his little wife involuntarily tightening.
Qu Tong was placed on the bed, and he bent down to kiss her bitten lips.
Nibbling and licking gently, Qu Tong slowly relaxed her teeth under his coaxing, and a soft, delicate whimper leaked out.
It seemed he liked it just like that.
Qu Tong simply closed her eyes.
"Ali, look at me."
Qu Tong opened her eyes in a daze, crashing into his desire-filled gaze, dominant, assertive, gentle, entwined, joyous...
Many emotions tangled together, forming a profound ocean that drew one in at a glance.
"Si Yuting."
"Ali, call me husband," Si Yuting took the opportunity to coax.
"Honey, mmm~"
"Good girl~"
She shouldn’t have called out, that dog of a man, so unrestrained.
He was very excited, especially after hearing her voice.
Couldn’t quite remember how many times they went at it, but she was exhausted regardless.
Into the warm sea, she drifted into dreamland.
In the cozy night, the man let out a contented sigh and held the person in his arms tight.
Ali, finally, completely possessed, belonged to him.
I love you, and thank you for loving me too.
*
The next day.
For the first time, Qu Tong woke up to find Si Yuting still by her side.
The enlarged handsome face was right before her eyes, a sight for sore eyes.
His sharp facial features, deep contour, long eyelashes, and high nose bridge—just looking at his face that seemed to descend from heaven, it was hard to associate it with last night’s madness.
"Watching what?" The deep voice suddenly rang out as the god-like figure opened his intoxicatingly cold eyes.
Qu Tong teased, "Just observing that even a cold and abstinent Grand Marshal of the Empire can have such an unrestrained side."
"I am human too, and humans have desires." Si Yuting kissed her forehead indulgently, not the least bit burdened by Qu Tong’s words.
"Does it hurt?"
Qu Tong shook her head.
Unlike the last time, apart from the initial pain, it was all within bearable limits.
What followed was undeniable pleasure and longing.
He was really good at it; her toes even curled from the comfort.
A detail she had previously overlooked flashed through Qu Tong’s mind—the locked door, the deleted browsing history...
"Your Highness, did you do some private studying after last time?"
Under Qu Tong’s direct gaze, Si Yuting turned his eyes away a bit awkwardly and nodded.
"Yes."
He was afraid of hurting her again, afraid of not doing well enough and leaving her with a shadow.
His Highness was still the same man who couldn’t lie, but in this moment, he was so adorable, and she loved him so much.
Qu Tong’s lips curved into a smile, and she leaned in to give him a big smack.
"Stay still, good girl." A large hand held down Qu Tong’s fidgeting head as Si Yuting spoke with restraint.
Oh, right, they were both naked, prone to sparks igniting again.
But her body was sore and limp, with no desire to move.
Damn it, even lying still here was exhausting!
Si Yuting hadn’t drunk any Energy Liquid last night, yet his stamina was still so formidable.
Unscientific!
Qu Tong cursed inwardly.
Si Yuting seemed to see through Qu Tong’s thoughts, "If you feel tired, you can sleep a little longer."
"No, I’ve got an exam this afternoon," Qu Tong said, though her body, eyes mere slits, was honest, showing no desire to get up.
"There’s still time. I’ll wake you up later."
Subconsciously choosing to trust Si Yuting, Qu Tong closed her eyes peacefully to get more sleep.
Rustling sounds came from beside her—Si Yuting had gotten up.
The balcony door opened and closed, and she could faintly hear what sounded like Si Yuting on a call.
Qu Tong slept for almost two more hours before being woken by Si Yuting.
Glancing at the time, there were only thirty minutes left until the gathering.
Qu Tong scrambled up from bed, glaring reproachfully at Si Yuting, then grabbing the neatly folded clothes he had placed on the bedside table and entering the bathroom.
"Ali..."
Si Yuting’s voice was cut off by the bathroom door.
Qu Tong quickly brushed her teeth, washed her face, and changed clothes.
Without even the time to give Si Yuting a glance, she grabbed the Starlight Stone from the table and put it into the Space Button, "Your Highness, I’m heading out, I’m almost late."
Si Yuting shook his head helplessly and reached out to take hold of Qu Tong’s wrist, "I’ve asked for leave for you. I’m on a mission there as well and will take you with me."
"What?" By the time Qu Tong realized, she looked at Si Yuting with an indescribable expression and said somberly, "Then why did you wake me up?"
"Your Light Brain kept flashing. I wanted to ask if you had any message for your classmates before leaving. They’re taking a civilian spacecraft; there will be no signal after leaving Capital Star," Si Yuting stated seriously.
"Oh, okay, forgiven."
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