bullyxtreme Chapter 167 The secret that cannot be told
Chapter 167 The secret that cannot be told
"How many people have you done this to?" He didn't know how a woman could be so bold. He couldn't imagine her sitting on someone else and doing such a thing. At this moment, his possessiveness reached its peak.
"Guess." Qiao Shinian looked up at Mu Qingchen, who was sitting on the bed with his hands on his back.
"No matter how many there are, from now on there can only be me!" As he said this, he put his arm around Qiao Shinian's waist, pressed her against him and kissed her.
"What did you put on me? It hit my butt." Qiao Shinian pushed him away and took a deep breath: "I must have drunk too much. Why am I so dizzy?"
As she said that, she turned over and sat aside. When she turned around, she saw that Mu Qingchen's pants were bulging somewhere.
"Don't look." He felt like his brain was about to explode when Qiao Shinian stared at him like that, so he quickly hugged her to stop her from looking at his uncontrollable desire.
Qiao Shinian held Mu Qingchen's face and licked his lips: "You are shy."
"No!" Mu Qingchen was so angry that he hugged her and didn't allow her to look at his face which was red as if it was about to bleed.
After he had burned clothes and quilts several times, he also tried to understand the things between men and women. He secretly cursed his second brother for being useless.
People weren't even ready to receive him yet, but he raised it high. It was really unlike him to be so cowardly.
Qiao Shinian couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and smile.
"Don't laugh." Mu Qingchen became even angrier.
Qiao Shinian responded repeatedly: "I don't laugh."
She should have been shy, but when she saw Mu Qingchen, who was very flustered and obviously shy, her shyness turned into an urge to tease him.
Is this the kind of happiness that is forced upon you?
As I was thinking about it, my hands became bolder and went back to touch my abdominal muscles.
"My boyfriend, your abdominal muscles are really well-trained." Qiao Shinian's hand slid across his abdominal groove like a feather, all the way down.
Mu Qingchen panted slightly, he lowered his head and whispered in Qiao Shinian's ear: "Don't play with me."
"Then beg me." Qiao Shinian effortlessly broke free from Mu Qingchen's restraints, and her hand had moved down another two centimeters.
Mu Qingchen sat up, panting, and whispered, "Please... touch me."
"I'll help you."
Does alcohol make people brave?
Tipsy?
No, at this point, lust is like a sword hanging over my head, and I don't care about anything else.
As suppressed groans were heard, the wax in the candlestick rolled out and the candlelight flickered slightly.
The big hands wrapped around the small hands, and the hands were sore and weak from working at night.
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It was early in the morning and it was a rare occasion for the two of them to stay in bed.
Qiao Shinian's cheeks flushed as he recalled what happened last night. In contrast, the shy person from last night was now full of energy and in high spirits.
"Well..., I drank too much last night, so I was a little bold." Qiao Shinian moved his hands away from his abdominal muscles awkwardly.
Mu Qingchen nodded and looked at her with a smile: "Well, I know, after all, I begged you like that."
"This is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"
"You don't want to take responsibility and want to pretend nothing happened?" Mu Qingchen narrowed his eyes and stared at her.
Qiao Shinian stepped back, but found that she was held tightly in Mu Qingchen's arms, and their skin was touching.
She didn't know why she turned into a little girl after drinking. Thinking back to the few scenes engraved in her mind last night, she felt that she was guilty.
After thinking for a long time, all the details came to her mind. She felt that there seemed to be too many scattered scenes, and they could hardly be considered scattered. It was almost a memoir.
The last scene where she hooked her legs around Mu Qingchen's waist and let him hold her to wash her hands was simply...
She covered her face, and finally, under Mu Qingchen's resentful and dangerous gaze, she resolutely decided to take responsibility for the matter.
"Okay, I'll take responsibility. Being a boyfriend requires a lot of effort, and it's a bit tiring. Look, my hands are sore now, and I definitely can't practice calligraphy today." In that case, then try to get some benefits for skipping classes.
Hearing this, Mu Qingchen smiled, took Qiao Shinian's raised hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.
"I can hold your hand and write. Let me write with you."
Before Qiao Shinian could say anything, he felt something familiar on his leg getting hot.
"You changed your clothes yesterday. Why?" Qiao Shinian looked down at the red mark on his chest, then at the mark on Mu Qingchen's neck, and changed the subject.
No, Mu Qingchen did pull her up and said, "Help me."
He took her hand and did the work skillfully.
Qiao Shinian did not see the gloomy look that flashed across his eyes.
He changed his clothes because they were dirty. He didn't want her to be scared by his bloody body. He also didn't want her to know why the noble families in the capital both hated and feared him for the time being.
Qiao Shinian had not expected such excessive debauchery so early in the morning. Mu Qingchen, who looked like an abstinent person, was actually like this. It really showed that one cannot judge a person by his appearance.
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This winter was very cold, and Qiao Shinian heard that many people froze to death.
She looked down at her hand holding the pen and writing, and couldn't help but let out a self-deprecating laugh. She was really lucky.
As the soap took shape, Qiao Shinian knew that she had created an object that did not exist in ancient times. The soap formula was placed in front of her. She was sure that if there were no other modern time travelers in this world, then only she and Wen Jiu could understand the formula.
Next time she goes home, she should bring something else.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Qiao Shinian was distracted, Mu Qingchen came close to her and rubbed her head with his chin affectionately.
Qiao Shinian put away his pen and said, "I heard that many people froze to death this winter. Can we help some of them?"
"No." Mu Qingchen blurted out without thinking. After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Qiao Shinian would misunderstand him, so he explained: "Others can, but I can't."
As he said that, he pulled Qiao Shinian to sit down. The look he gave Qiao Shinian was full of attachment and obsession. He wanted her to stay by his side like this forever.
Qiao Shinian sat in his arms and was silent for a long time before saying, "Our current relationship is considered as a mistress to outsiders. The noble prince is keeping a maidservant who is quite pretty beside the prince, which is not even considered a mistress. They will think that I am just a plaything by your side."
"No, in my heart, you are already my wife." Mu Qingchen held Qiao Shinian's hand and said, "As long as you are willing, we can get married right away."
"Mu Qingchen, I will follow Wen Jiu back to Chuwen Country." Qiao Shinian looked at Mu Qingchen seriously, "I'm sorry, I can't stay here with you, so I can't marry you. If Wen Jiu dies, I will go home and may never appear anywhere you know again."
Mu Qingchen stared at Qiao Shinian's face, trying to find some helplessness and reluctance in her expression, but he looked at her for a long time and she didn't show any, she just looked at him openly.
"You can't stay for me. Do you have to depend on Wen Jiu for life and death? Even though we are already physically intimate." He wanted Qiao Shinian to give him a positive answer. He wanted to know whether he had a place in her heart.
Qiao Shinian lowered his eyes and said apologetically: "Sorry, I don't think I can."
She hesitated, wondering whether she should tell Mu Qingchen why she couldn't.
Perhaps he could understand her.
But he is the prince of Zhou. She knows he loves her, but she doesn't know whether he will still treat her the same way after knowing all the truth. She doesn't know whether he will make any demands on her for the sake of his country.
The current Mu Qingchen was a gentle and harmless person in front of her, but she didn't believe that a group of people at the top of the ancient pyramid would be gentle and harmless, not to mention that he was a prince, a person that all the officials in the capital were afraid of.
If Mu Qingchen really knew everything, and if Mu Qingchen had changed at that time, how would she protest? If she was cheated on in modern times, she could still make a scene, but if she was cheated on here, she would probably be suppressed before she even opened her mouth.
If she could take in the overall situation and have a bird's-eye view, she thought she wouldn't have to live so cautiously.