novelraw Chapter 210 Tooth Mark
Chapter 210 Tooth Mark
Then Yu Chen leaned down and pressed his lips against her earlobe.
His breath hit her ear, burning her and making her flinch.
Su Wuli tried to turn over, but he pinned her down and she couldn't move.
His large hand moved from her back and gripped her waist, lifting her up slightly.
She lay face down on the couch, pressing down on the mattress, with him supporting her waist.
This position made her face burn, but she couldn't break free no matter what she did.
"Yu Chen," she couldn't help but call out to him.
"Hmm," he mumbled in response.
Yu Chen made no other moves, he just pressed her down.
His lips pressed against her earlobe, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
Su Wuli waited for a while, but he still didn't move.
She turned her head to look at him, but he immediately sealed her lips with his.
His tongue probed in with suppressed desire, and Su Wuli let out a muffled groan, clutching the pillow.
Yu Chen's hand slid down from her waist to support her and lift her up.
He flipped Su Wuli over so she was lying on her back, and then he pressed down on her.
The movement was so fast that she didn't even have time to react...
Su Wuli took a breath and grabbed his shoulder.
Yu Chen looked down at her.
Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his pupils were deep, filled with her image.
"Yu Chen," she called again, her voice trembling.
He lowered his head, his forehead touching hers, his breath on her face.
"Um."
He responded.
She gripped his shoulders, her fingernails leaving a mark on his skin.
He didn't hide.
Su Wuli's voice came out intermittently from her throat.
"Ah Wu, call me by my name."
"Yu Chen..." Her voice was soft and fragmented, swallowed by his kiss.
After kissing for a while, she let go. "No, that's not right."
Su Wuli's mind went blank; she didn't know what he wanted to hear.
He treated her as if he were punishing her...
Su Wuli reflexively called out, "Yu Chen..."
"It's still not right."
He looked down at her, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead and landing on her collarbone.
It's very hot.
Her eyes were moist as she looked at him, and she unconsciously called out, "A-Chen."
The man's fingers moved away from her waist, cupped her face, and gently rubbed her face with his thumb.
"Shout again."
"Ah Chen," Su Wuli called out again, following his words.
Yu Chen pressed down and kissed her passionately.
She moved her hands off his shoulders and hugged his neck.
Yu Chen's lips moved away from hers and brushed against her earlobe.
"Ah Chen," Su Wuli called him again.
"Um."
She called out, and he responded.
Su Wuli's voice grew softer and softer, until she could no longer utter a sound...
The candle is burning...
Her tears started flowing again.
Tears streamed uncontrollably down from the corners of my eyes and into my hair.
Yu Chen kissed away the tear at the corner of her eye, "Awu, be good, just hang in there a little longer..."
Su Wuli gave a vague reply.
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He held her in his arms, and she lay on his chest, panting for a long time.
The bruise on my back is still burning.
The ointment was stuck to my skin, and after all that rubbing, most of it probably got rubbed off.
Su Wuli frowned and traced a line on his collarbone with her finger.
He said sullenly, "The medicine has all been rubbed off."
Yu Chen glanced down at her, then turned over.
Before Su Wuli could react, he had already carried her up there.
She lay on top of him, her face suddenly burning.
She tried to lean down against his chest, but Yu Chen stopped her by pressing down on her waist.
He reached for the medicine bottle by the bedside, uncorked it, and poured some into his palm.
When his palm touched her back, Su Wuli trembled.
Calloused hands gently rubbed the bruises.
The force wasn't strong, but she still snorted.
It's not pain, it's something else...
His fingers were rubbing her bruises, and she could feel him with every breath she took while lying on top of him.
His fingers traced circles on her back, rubbing the ointment until it spread and grew increasingly warm...
Su Wuli's breathing became more and more rapid. She lay on his chest, burying her face in the crook of his neck, not daring to look up.
Yu Chen's hands were rubbing her back...
"Does it hurt?" His voice carried a seductive sensuality he didn't usually display.
Su Wuli shook her head, buried her face in the crook of his neck, and remained silent.
He rubbed her hand again, and she couldn't help but groan, this time louder than before.
She was startled herself.
Yu Chen's hand stopped, and her breathing stopped too.
The man waited a while and then started kneading again. She bit her lip to keep herself from making a sound.
His fingers pushed from the edge of the bruise toward the center, not with much force, but her body was trembling.
It was clearly in a lot of pain just a moment ago, but now it doesn't care about the pain anymore.
With each rub, Su Wuli felt a clearer understanding...
"Does it hurt? Or something else?" Yu Chen suddenly asked, as if teasing him.
She didn't speak, burying her face even deeper.
His hand was still on her back; the ointment had been rubbed in, and her skin felt hot.
He continued rubbing the bruise, but with a little less force than before.
It seemed intentional, no, it was intentional.
Su Wuli's breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt completely limp.
Finally, she buried her face in the man's neck and bit him.
It wasn't just that the kneading motion was too forceful.
The heartbeat came from his chest, overlapping with his, making it impossible to tell whose it was.
Finally, she closed her eyes and buried her face in the crook of his neck.
The scent of ointment mingled with the aroma of candlelight, slowly spreading between the two of them.
I don't know when I finished applying the medicine...
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Before dawn, Yu Chen slowly opened his eyes.
The person in his arms was still asleep, their face buried in the crook of his neck, breathing lightly and shallowly.
His hand slowly withdrew from under her waist.
Su Wuli suddenly stirred, frowned, and then fell asleep again.
Yu Chen sat up, and the blanket slipped down, revealing her back.
The bruise was treated with medicine last night, and it's turned a bit red.
He pulled the blanket up to cover her shoulders and got out of bed.
He picked up the robe hanging on the rack and put it on.
The corridor was dimly lit, and his footsteps were very soft.
The study door was open, with Yingjun standing in the doorway and Fengxi standing beside the desk.
The two turned around at the same time upon hearing footsteps.
Shadow Falcon kept his head down and waited for Yu Chen to walk past before following him, carrying a stack of folded paper in his hand.
Feng Xi tidied up the things on the desk to make room.
Yu Chen sat down behind his desk, took the folding book handed to him by Ying Jun, and opened it.
There weren't many words on the folded book, and he glanced at it and his brow twitched slightly.
"As for the Ministry of Revenue," Yingjun reported, "Vice Minister Wang submitted his resignation this morning, saying that his old illness has relapsed and he wants to return to his hometown to recuperate."
Yu Chen didn't speak, but closed the folding book and placed it on the table.
I placed my finger on the cover and tapped it lightly.
Feng Xi stood to the side, her gaze falling on the folding paper before shifting to her own prince's face, then down to the side of his neck.
A tooth mark was clearly visible.
Feng Xi's mouth opened uncontrollably for a moment, then he quickly closed it after realizing it was inappropriate.
He then lowered his eyes and stared at the pen holder on the desk.