Chapter 36 – Sick
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“Your Majesty, you are drunk.”
Su Xin stealthily moved her hand to caress Qu Feiqing’s backside. She meant to comfort her but she just couldn’t keep her hands from feeling the emperor’s soft skin. Who knew someone vicious could look so endearing?
Qu Feiqing wasn’t garbed in her court clothes which, although thick and gorgeous, it still failed to conceal her curvy figure. Now, wearing regular clothes, she looked unruly with her long hair loosely tied at her nape.
Upon feeling the invasive arms surround her, Qu Feiqing became stiff and tense. On reflex, she wriggled out of Su Xin’s embrace, but Su Xin hugged her stubbornly.
With Qu Feiqing’s loose, thin clothing, her bosom sprang free from its usual bindings. Su Xin lamented in her heart that Qu Feiqing was well-endowed, her melons were more impressive than hers, softer. The mounds would indeed spill in her hands if she dared to cup them. She felt a strange constricting feeling in the pit of her stomach—she conceded defeat.
The emperor despised this position, she hated being this close to someone.
Even though Su Xin’s embrace brought an unexplainable warmth inside her, she strongly asserted to herself that she didn’t want any of it. She believed that no one could warm the coldness inside her, but she wasn’t sure anymore.
As her last resort, Qu Feiqing used her internal chi to pull away, exerting an ample force as she twisted her body from Su Xin’s grasp.
Su Xin took advantage of this and didn’t resist the force thus, she was knocked heavily to the ground from the momentum while pulling Qu Feiqing by her belt.
Qu Feiqing, overwhelmed by her own strength and from her drunken stupor, lost her balance and was thrown forward on top of Su Xin.
Shadows hid the half of Su Xin’s face, except for her glinting eyes.
Startled, Qu Feiqing’s lips parted, it looked so enticing that Su Xin couldn’t contain herself from slamming her lips against Qu Feiqing’s moist and tender flesh. Eager to have a taste a little bit of Qu Feiqing, her tongue plunged intrusively that she didn’t even have the time to discern what she was doing.
It was a moment that was instantaneous. It invoked urgency in her—a hunger for passion which led herself to succumb.
Before her mind could stop her from doing something she’d probably regret, Qu Feiqing became in sync with her, harmoniously burning in the same fire, and kissed her back with the same need.
Lips collided, biting and licking. Gone was a chaste, pure lover’s first kiss. This one was rough and full of fire.
Su Xin had never expected this.
[I didn’t expect this too.]
They broke the kiss, leaving both of them breathless. Qu Feiqing’s lips were still close to her, almost touching, as her body was pressed to Su Xin’s delicate body.
This kiss made Qu Feiqing unsatiated, she yearned to invigorate herself in the odd but pleasant feeling that came with it. She gingerly licked Su Xin’s soft, inviting lips—testing the feeling.
Under the influence of wine, Qu Feiqing groggily propped up her arms to let Su Xin breathe. She could now clearly see Su Xin’s whole face—the soft ridges of her swollen lips and her cheeks the color of cherries. She only saw her, everything around them was blurred and drowned almost to oblivion.
“Do you like women?” Qu Feiqing’s eyes squinted slightly. Su Xin could smell the intoxicating fragrance of the wine from her body.
How could Su Xin answer that she currently was at a loss? She was purely acting out of desire just now. It was all a misunderstanding. She never truly wanted to kiss her, but Qu Feiqing looked too fine..
Would she believe that?