Chapter 1530
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Her silence was seen by Jing Yanxiu. He only thought that she had been exposed and didn't know how to defend herself.
Jing Yanxiu was furious. When he was about to move, the girl in his arms kissed his lips on tiptoe.
He paused.
The girl's voice was soft. "I was wrong."
Then she kissed him again.
"Don't be angry, okay?"
She coaxed him gently.
After that, she was afraid that he would still be angry, so she tiptoed and kissed him again.
After a while, Shen Wanqing kissed him a few times.
Although the warlord didn't speak, it could be felt that his anger had dissipated a lot.
Every time the girl kissed him, his expression became better.
Shen Wanqing also found it.
So she tiptoed and kept kissing him until Jing Yanxiu's face was not so bad.
After the last kiss, she was ready to stop. She didn't know if her intention had been discovered by the other party.
The young man's slender and beautiful fingers pressed against her head without allowing her to resist. Her whole body was pulled into his arms. His thin lips covered hers, biting and licking.
Mixed with the faint orchid fragrance, it seemed to dilute the strong fragrance of the girl's cosmetics.
Seeing this, the dancers in the room found a chance to sneak out. Adjutant Su didn't know what to do.
It seemed that the second master didn't need to deal with these dancers.
Since he didn't kill them, there was no use for him to stay here.
Thinking of this, Adjutant Su also sneaked out with the dancers.
The atmosphere in the room was very ambiguous, mixed with the girl's soft whimpers.
After a while.
Shen Wanqing leaned in Jing Yanxiu's arms, panting. Her cheeks were red, and her eyes were watery.
She sat on his legs and didn't speak.
Jing Yanxiu took a handkerchief and pursed his lips. He held the girl's hand and wiped it carefully.
He wiped a little too hard, and it was already red.
Shen Wanqing endured until her skin was about to break. Then she whispered,
"It hurts."
The other party's snow-white fingers paused.
His movements seemed to be lighter.
But the man holding her still sneered. "Still want to hug?"
The other party's long eyelashes were slightly drooping, and the light in his eyes was faint but cold as he looked at her.
Under the seemingly careless appearance, he was actually very dangerous.
Shen Wanqing didn't dare.
She shook her head. "No."
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