Zhu Zhuyun stared at Ye Qiu with resentment in her eyes.
Ye Qiu was also looking at her.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuyun was wearing a black V-neck bodycon dress.
Her rounded shoulders and delicate collarbones radiated an alluring glow even in this secluded room.
The tight bodycon dress perfectly showcased her graceful figure, which was still a bit immature.
The high-end jewelry around her neck
complemented her bare, fair shoulders, making her look simple yet elegant.
Her slender waist was encircled by her full breasts and plump hips.
Her curves were shapely and undulating.
Her short, slightly wavy hair added a touch of masculinity.
Her long, straight legs were encased in flesh-colored stockings.
The black high heels she wore complemented her mature and powerful aura.
After her gaze swept over Ye Qiu, it returned to her deep, bottomless V-neck.
Zhu Zhuyun parted her red lips slightly, raised one of her delicate, beautiful legs, and wrapped it around Ye Qiu's waist, gently rubbing against him.
She exhaled seductively,
"How is it? Pretty?"
"Very pretty,"
Ye Qiu nodded seriously.
"Pfft, little Qiu, you're so cute, both sexy and serious."
Zhu Zhuyun leaned against Ye Qiu, giggling as her voluptuous body bounced unintentionally against him.
Her slender fingers lifted Ye Qiu's chin, ready to tease him,
but a sound from her stomach broke the silence.
"Gurgle~ Gurgle~"
"Pfft, haha,"
Ye Qiu couldn't help but chuckle, grabbing the soft thigh wrapped around his waist and setting it down.
"Sister Zhuyun, how long have you been waiting here? You haven't left since this morning, have you?" Zhu Zhuyun's
face burned.
The resentment in her eyes deepened, and she glared at Ye Qiu.
"What do you think?"
"I'm sorry, Sister Zhuyun... I originally..."
Ye Qiu's smile faded, and he pinched Zhu Zhuyun's slender waist, swallowing back the words he wanted to say.
If Zhu Zhuyun knew
that he hadn't come because he was recklessly fighting with Zhu Zhuqing,
she would probably cause even more trouble.
"It's okay, as long as you came."
Zhu Zhuyun chuckled, lightly tiptoeing and sticking her tongue out at Ye Qiu.
Now that things had come to this,
Ye Qiu naturally wouldn't be coy anymore, capturing those slightly parted red lips.
Feeling the smoothness swirling against his cheek,
he hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, pressing it against his chest, gently wriggling.
He felt the continuous warmth and grandeur.
Zhu Zhuyun, who hadn't kissed much before, naturally couldn't compare to Ye Qiu's skill.
The unusual smoothness and touch in his mouth, and the strong, unusual scent,
caused her mind to go blank for a moment.
For so long...
Whether intentional or not, mostly intentional,
she and Ye Qiu occasionally had some rather ambiguous contact.
When faced with her seduction, Ye Qiu
would either restrain himself, only making the first move, or flee in a disheveled state.
This passionate kiss from Ye Qiu
was something Zhu Zhuyun had never experienced before.
Her breathing became rapid and erratic, a strong feeling of suffocation washing over her, but feeling Ye Qiu's gentle caresses and sweet kisses,
she couldn't bear to let go.
The suffocation made her involuntarily raise her soft hand and grab Ye Qiu's clothes.
Her violet-like eyes seemed to be veiled with mist.
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Gazing into Ye Qiu's eyes, which held a hint of aggression yet tenderness,
she unconsciously narrowed her eyes, trying her best to meet his gaze, standing on tiptoe, her throat bobbing. Her initial
response was awkward, her breath quick and labored.
Ye Qiu gently released her waist, making her breathing much easier.
Even amidst the commotion,
her hands remained perfectly still.
"Mmm!"
Zhu Zhuyun's breathing eased slightly. She placed her feet on Ye Qiu's insteps, offering her lips as she tried to kiss him, her body soft and yielding against him, unwilling to part.
Ye Qiu gently savored and guided her.
The slightly mellow, sweet fruit wine was rich and fragrant, warming and moistening.
Zhu Zhuyun quickly became dizzy.
Ye Qiu's kiss was long.
Being a novice, Zhu Zhuyun was completely unable to resist.
Her purple eyes rolled slightly, her body limp, as if about to collapse.
Muffled sobs escaped her mouth and nose, as if pleading for help.
Ye Qiu looked up, knowing when to stop.
Zhu Zhuyun seemed reborn, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, her tongue lolling out and twitching unconsciously. Her mind was hazy, and she clung tightly to her man, refusing to let go.
Immersed in Ye Qiu's embrace, a glistening drool clung to her lips,
revealing a captivating, infatuated expression only seen in erotic novels.
If Ye Qiu hadn't been holding her,
she might have collapsed to the ground.
Under this stimulation, Zhu Zhuyun's stomach seemed to calm down, not disrupting the ambiguous atmosphere.
Ye Qiu, holding Zhu Zhuyun, glanced around the secret room.
"Sister Zhuyun, let me take you to get something to eat."
"Mmm~"
Zhu Zhuyun's voice was sweet and tearful, seemingly capable of drawing silken threads that could entice the heart.
Receiving Zhu Zhuyun's response,
Ye Qiu activated his divine power, and the two figures disappeared from the secret room.
...
Divine Power Space.
Ye Qiu didn't leave immediately but waited for Zhu Zhuyun to recover.
"Xiao Qiu, between me and Zhu Qing, who's prettier and sweeter?"
Zhu Zhuyun, nestled in Ye Qiu's arms, suddenly asked him this question.
Ye Qiu was taken aback.
He said helplessly, "Sister Zhuyun, you two are different."
"That's precisely why it's easy to tell the difference!"
Zhu Zhuyun, like a cat, wriggled in Ye Qiu's arms, tightly hugging his neck, wanting to show him her milky white skin.
Ye Qiu pulled away Zhu Zhuyun, who was about to bury herself in him, and explained, "Sister Zhuyun, I mean you're different types, it's not good to compare you. You're both beautiful, I like you both."
"You, Xiao Qiu, you really are a scumbag! You just finished 'tasting' me and you can't even say something nice to coax me?"
Zhu Zhuyun looked up, placing Ye Qiu's hand inside her narrow heart. Knowing Ye Qiu, she didn't make things too difficult.
Blushing and smiling, she said, "I'll give you another chance. Who's softer, me or Zhu Qing?"
Zhu Zhuyun was absolutely confident about this. No matter what Zhu Qing surpassed her in, she would always have the upper hand in these two soft mounds.
Feeling Ye Qiu's unconscious manipulation, Zhu Zhuyun's face revealed a confident smile.
"Uh..."
Ye Qiu was slightly taken aback. He really couldn't lie about this obvious question.
Suppressing his conscience, Ye Qiu chuckled awkwardly, "In this area... of course, Sister Zhuyun is better."
"Pfft, haha, Xiao Qiu, it seems you're not so stubborn after all."
Zhu Zhuyun giggled, hugging Ye Qiu's face and gently rubbing it for a moment, making Ye Qiu's breathing a little difficult.
"Alright, Sister Zhuyun, your stomach is growling again. Let's find a place to eat."
"Okay, whatever you say."