lcionline Chapter 208 Confusion
Chapter 208 Confusion
The belt tied around her body was not difficult to untie, but for some reason, he managed to turn it into a knot.
People all say that Master Nanrong is pure-hearted and has no interest in women. Is it true that he has never touched a woman?
He is five years older than her, and this year, he should be nineteen.
Looking at the young masters of noble families in Jinling City, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, they already have a large number of concubines and maids around them. Just like the cousin of her fourth uncle, who dared to go to brothels and spend his time drinking and carousing at the age of thirteen, and secretly kept actors, which made her fourth uncle so angry that he beat him every time he saw him. But Young Master Nanrong was already nineteen years old, but he had never touched a woman and had always been chaste. How could she not be tempted and want to get involved with such a man and touch him?
Seeing Master Nanrong unbuttoning her belt in an awkward manner, Shen Qingyu suddenly burst out laughing. With this laugh, all the troubled emotions in her heart were thrown away.
Nan Rongyan couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw Shen Qingyu laughing. She actually dared to laugh at him. This really hurt his self-esteem as a man.
The lust in her eyes was still there, but the woman's bell-like laughter added a bit of tenderness, and her misty clear eyes were also charming and seductive.
Young Master Nanrong looked at her, his lust aroused, but suddenly, he turned his head hastily and glanced at Ming Liu who was standing not far away. Ming Liu's handsome face was also flushed. How could a young master who was always polite be so affectionate with his future young lady here? If this was seen by the students of Yunlu Academy passing by and spread out, it would damage the young master's reputation.
Sir, you don't really want to be intimate with the young lady here, do you?
Ming Liu got drunk along with Master Nanrong. How could he not understand the meaning in Master Nanrong's eyes? Woohoo, the master actually asked him to guard her, but he was alone, how could he do it?
There is a green pond in front, a pavilion in the back, a courtyard wall on the left, and a school building on the right. Ming Liu looked around hurriedly and almost cried. This is not a remote place at all. Even if he had three heads and six arms, he couldn't be in two places at once.
Hey? Isn't that Miss Du? Why is she here too?
This is terrible. Does this count as catching a couple in adultery? They were caught red-handed by Miss Du. Ming Liu saw Du Ruxi standing in the pavilion crying, and then she stumbled away.
The sun was high in the sky. At this hour, the students of Yunlu Academy should be resting. Fortunately, fortunately, Mingliu patted his chest and rejoiced secretly. However, the young master had ordered that as the young master's personal servant, he still had to keep an eye on all directions and listen carefully for the young master. Otherwise, if someone accidentally broke into this place and ruined the young master's good deeds, it would be a small matter for the young master to punish him severely. However, if he ruined the young master's reputation as a banished immortal, he would be unworthy of the young master's trust and the old master's trust.
Ming Liu slowly left the plum blossom forest and found a place that he thought was most suitable and appropriate. He immediately became alert, but he still secretly glanced at the two people hugging each other under the white plum tree. His red face became even hotter, and then he quickly turned his head away.
As expected, the future young lady is so fierce that she actually pressed on the young master. Woohoo, young master, you have to take charge as a husband.
The white plum blossoms fell from the branches, and scattered all over Shen Qingyu and Nan Rongyan. The pure white petals fell all over the ground. The cold fragrance was the most beautiful makeup in the world.
Shen Qingyu held Master Nanrong's hand, and Master Nanrong's handsome face lit up with joy, "Qingyu..."
The low and mellow shouts were filled with unconcealed murmurs, and his deep eyes were burning like fire. There was no trace of the pure and abstinent nature of a banished immortal. The sweat on his forehead flowed along Master Nanrong's handsome face, dripping onto his open clothes drop by drop, which was indescribably deadly.
The young man was as handsome as jade, with unrivaled elegance. Shen Qingyu felt a little dry-mouthed as she watched him. This man was the banished immortal who was usually unattainable. He was the husband that all the unmarried young ladies from the aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River dreamed of, but could never get. What she did could not be considered a blasphemy.
Shen Qingyu was a little confused and distracted for a moment, her whole body was limp and powerless. She could only lie on Master Yun's body, gasping for breath, her bright eyes filled with lust, charming and alluring.
It was the first time for him to get close to a woman. He didn't understand, but his immaturity and domineering attitude made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Shen Qingyu couldn't help but hold Nan Rongyan's hand to her belt. The belt that he had untied into a knot was finally loosened with her skillful pull.
Without the hindrance of the belt, Nan Rongyan's big hand reached into Shen Qingyu's lavender dress, then lifted her single dress and caressed her skin as soft as cream inch by inch. Every caress of his big hand caused Shen Qingyu to feel numb, and her cold body gradually began to heat up.
But it was her first time experiencing such a thing after all, and she retreated a little in her haze. She thought of her painful experiences and those covetous eyes on her. It seemed that even after so many years, those dark and damp memories were still bound to her.
An orphan girl who has no background and no one to rely on, living under the care of others, and is extremely beautiful, it is easy to imagine what would happen in such a situation.
So for all these years, Shen Qingyu was resistant and even couldn't believe it. She thought that by coming to another place, she could let go of the knots in her past.
"Qingyu... don't be afraid... believe me." Shen Qingyu's retreat made the kiss between her eyebrows by Master Nanrong a little softer.
Obviously he was afraid too, but he was still comforting her. Shen Qingyu's eyes were filled with tears. She was carefully identifying the person in front of her. She was not in hell now, and the person in front of her was not a demon who could not be provoked.
It's about true love and touching each other, not greedy licking and possession, which makes people sick and painful.
Nan Rongyan gently kissed away the tears from the corners of Shen Qingyu's eyes, then he put force on his big hands around her slender waist, hugged her and rolled on the ground, then pressed her tightly under him.
"Zi Yu..." At this time, Nan Rongyan's hand had already touched that place uncontrollably, and this touch made Shen Qingyu blush and blush. She couldn't help but gasp, "Nan Rongyan,...don't..."
Nan Rong became more and more moved when he heard the delicate moans of reluctance and acceptance. Moreover, although Shen Qingyu was not yet an adult, her body had already developed. Although she looked thin, her body was soft and her skin was smooth under her clothes, which made people linger.
"Little witch."
Shen Qingyu was different from those young ladies from noble families who were secretive. She was always bold and lustful. While Nan Rongyan was caressing her, she took the opportunity to slip her hand into Nan Rongyan's white clothes. Her slender fingers went in little by little, sliding back and forth, almost torturing Nan Rongyan to the point of madness.