Chapter 139: Qingyue Loses Her Purity.. (Bonus Chapter for Red Envelope)
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Jin’er saw the two trying to escape and swiftly dodged the attack from the man in black before leaping down to stand in front of Yun Shang and the others, blocking their path.
“It’s you!?” Jin’er narrowed her eyes and said coldly.
“Looks like you’re in luck tonight. Hmph, you better not fall into my hands!” With a fierce tone, Yun Shang suddenly lifted her sleeve, and the ground instantly sprouted countless spikes.
Though shocked, Jin’er reacted in time, leaping into the air to avoid the attack. When she landed again, Yun Shang and her companions had already fled far away. Looking down at the thin layer of dust on the ground, Jin’er raised an eyebrow. Earth affinity?
Without further thought, Jin’er’s figure flickered as she swiftly rushed into Qing Yue’s room.
“Yue?” Jin’er had just entered when she heard a “bang” behind her, as if the door had been slammed shut. The bed ahead was empty; instinctively, she turned around, only to be immediately enveloped in a white embrace.
“Yue? Are you alright?” The familiar fragrance of Qing Yue’s breath reassured Jin’er, but something felt off. Just as she was about to comment on his unusually warm body and rapid heartbeat, her ear was met with a burning touch and heated breath.
Startled, Jin’er cried out and tilted her head to evade, but his lips followed relentlessly. “Yue, let go…” Her cheeks flushed as she frowned and tried to push him away, but he seemed incredibly strong, and his movements were urgent, even rough.
Recalling Yun Shang’s earlier appearance, Jin’er’s heart raced. Could he have been drugged?
Determined, Jin’er suppressed the tingling at her neck, clenched her teeth, summoned her inner strength, and pressed a vital point on his back. Instantly, Qing Yue’s body went limp.
Jin’er caught him just in time and realized his body was burning hot. His jet-black hair hung loose over his chest and back, and his exquisitely handsome face was flushed crimson. His red lips were alluringly moist, indescribably enchanting. If only his closed eyes held the usual deep affection and smile, he would be utterly captivating.
Swallowing hard, Jin’er embraced him with difficulty, dragging him toward the bed. He was in a deep sleep, his body heavy; without using her inner strength, she would never have managed to get him onto the bed.
Finally settled, Jin’er was frustrated about what to do next, but her gaze inadvertently fell upon a bulge beneath his lower garments. Just a glance made her blush and heart race, and she hurriedly turned away.
Damn it, that princess was shameless and filthy! With her wedding just two days away, she still came tonight to drug him—was she trying to force herself on Qing Yue?
Jin’er felt uneasy all night, unable to sleep, sensing something bad was about to happen—and indeed, it had.
Fortunately, though he fell asleep deeply, he was still somewhat dazed. Hearing unusual noises, she had gotten up to check. Otherwise…
The thought of that woman sitting on Qing Yue, trying to assault him, filled Jin’er with indescribable fury. Just then, he let out a painful groan.
Pulling herself back to focus, she saw his furrowed brow and was about to get water to cool him down, but to her shock, blood was flowing from his nostrils.
Jin’er’s heart skipped a beat, panic setting in. She hastily took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the blood, but it kept flowing relentlessly.
This was bad—could it be a potent aphrodisiac? And judging by its strength, it was no ordinary drug. Simply soaking him in cold water wouldn’t suffice…
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Watching his blood continue to flow, Jin’er’s heart ached. After hesitating anxiously for a long moment, she frowned at Qing Yue’s pained expression and finally took a deep breath, biting her lip as she released the pressure from his acupoint.
Qing Yue’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze hazy and slightly reddened. Before Jin’er could react, his large hand suddenly swept her into his arms, pulling her down onto the bed with a tumble.
Then, a scorching, passionate kiss rained over her neck and ears. His hands were ravenously caressing and kneading her body, as if trying to tear her apart.
Jin’er bit her lip hard, fighting the urge to push him away. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she felt an inexplicable unease and fear. This was not the gentle Yue she knew; he seemed possessed by a demon.
At that moment, with a ripping sound, his pure white pants were torn apart roughly, sending a chill over her delicate skin.
Panicked, she tried to shield herself with her hands, but before she could, a sudden intrusion caused her to cry out in pain.
Qing Yue seemed overwhelmed with agony. Ignoring Jin’er’s dryness, he thrust in urgently and roughly, beginning his release.
Jin’er frowned, pounding him with her fist, trying to awaken him, but he was unresponsive—eyes half-closed, brow furrowed, sighing and moaning as he continued his relentless movement inside her.
The sudden assault was unbearable. In pain, Jin’er’s body tensed and resisted, but the more she resisted, the worse the pain became. Tears welled up but stubbornly refused to fall.
“Jin’er... I love you...” came a whisper from above. Jin’er was startled, forcibly wiping away her tears and lifting her eyes to him. His beautiful eyes were half-closed, not looking at her.
Staring at his expression of both pain and satisfaction, Jin’er pressed her lips together and slowly showed a faint smile of relief. Despite being drugged, his heart still belonged solely to her.
Gradually relaxing her body, Jin’er gritted her teeth and fully accepted him.
The dry pain faded, replaced by a conflicting sensation of rejection and deeper craving. Though his movements were wild, he still brought her pleasure—pleasure entwined with pain.
After a shudder and a low roar, Qing Yue completed his first release, his heart pounding wildly as if about to leap from his chest. Gasping for air, his breathing was rapid and uneven.
With eyes closed, he instinctively rolled over and lay down, panting heavily, his chest rising and falling. Only when his breath steadied did he slowly open his eyes.
The heat and desire within him temporarily subsided, and his consciousness gradually returned.
Memories of Yun Shang’s words and actions flashed through his mind, causing a shock. He suddenly sat up and looked beside him. Seeing the face on the pillow, he was stunned.
“Jin... Jin’er...?” His eyes widened in disbelief.
“What? Disappointed? You were hoping to see the princess?” Jin’er feigned displeasure and tried to get off the bed. Qing Yue snapped back to reality, recalling everything, and joy flooded his face as he hastily pulled her back, wrapping his arms tightly around her from behind.
“Jin’er, is it really you?” He bowed his head, excitedly kissing her cheeks over and over, overwhelmed with happiness. “Thank goodness... it’s you... thank goodness…”
“Let me go. I only did that because I was worried about you...” Jin’er protested.
“I don’t care. You have to take responsibility for me. No more running away this time!” Qing Yue hugged her tighter, as if afraid she would escape.
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Hearing this, Jin’er smiled wryly, struggling to turn and face him. “From the way you say it, it sounds like I forced you? Get it straight—it was you who forced me, okay? I suffered quite a bit.”
“Fine, then I’ll be responsible for you. No matter what, you won’t be able to leave me this lifetime. Wherever you go, whatever you do, I’ll always be by your side, forever!” Qing Yue held Jin’er tightly, burying his face in the hollow of her neck, speaking with deep affection and solemnity.
Only heaven knew how grateful he was now. If that shameless princess had truly forced herself on him, he might never have survived. But now, he had to thank her—if not for her, he wouldn’t be this happy. He was so happy, it was almost overwhelming.
“Hey, you’re squeezing me to death...” Jin’er said with difficulty.
Realizing he had hugged her too tightly, Qing Yue loosened his grip and lowered his head, gently kissing her forehead.
“Jin’er, I want you…”
Startled, Jin’er quickly looked up and snapped, “No! You hurt me just now!”
Qing Yue was momentarily taken aback, then sheepishly said, “It won’t happen again. The drug’s effect has mostly worn off. I can control myself now.” Although he had felt incredible earlier, it was only his body’s craving speaking through his haze. Now, from his heart, he truly longed to love her properly—for the very first time.
“Well… it seems you’re fine now. I’m going back to my room.” Jin’er nervously tried to turn away, but Qing Yue intercepted her, pinning her beneath him.
“Don’t go... give me a chance to cherish you properly, okay?” His watery eyes were filled with endless tenderness and charm, his sweet voice like an enchanting melody that left Jin’er unsettled, weakening her resolve to leave.
“The drug’s acting up again, I’m not lying.” Seeing her hesitation, Qing Yue took her small hand and touched his own face.
The warmth radiating from his palm instantly melted Jin’er’s heart. She bit her lip, blushing as she turned her face away.
Receiving her silent consent, Qing Yue’s lips curled into a gentle smile. He lowered his head to tenderly kiss her soft, inviting lips. After a lingering caress, his smooth tongue deftly entered her mouth, teasing and coaxing her until she trembled and breathed unevenly. Then, he left her lips and kissed her cheek, earlobe, slowly trailing downward...
At this moment, both were naked. Qing Yue’s body grew hotter, a fiery heat burning in his lower region, making Jin’er extremely uneasy as her own body warmed in response. His heavy breathing and tender kisses gradually became more passionate, matching the fervor of his eager hands that stirred Jin’er into moans and shivers...
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That night, Qing Yue, almost uncontrollably, kept claiming Jin’er, like a child tasting sweetness, or perhaps wanting Jin’er to remember him more deeply.
[End of today’s update]
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