Chapter 89
Chapter 89: A Dejected Prince with a Cold Outside and Tender Inside (45)
Translator: asassin
The two of them gaze at each other face to face . Though neither of them moves, the air becomes hotter all of a sudden .
Zhao Yin looks at Ah Zhao unblinkingly, his voice low and hoarse: “Zhao Zhao . ”
Ah Zhao suddenly reaches out her hand and puts her finger on his lips: “Call me Ah Zhao . ”
Zhao Yin is at a loss .
Ah Zhao says softly with a faint blush: “There are many people who call me Zhao Zhao but only you can call me Ah Zhao . ”
Zhao Yin gasps for breath .
He clutches Ah Zhao's waist in his hands abruptly and holds her tightly in his arms when calling her again and again:
“Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao . . . ”
Ah Zhao answers him softly .
She lies on Zhao Yin's chest mildly, the last syllable of her answer soft with a little quiver, not knowing whether it is due to shyness or something else, which almost captivates Zhao Yin .
He grits his teeth beside her ears: “You are seducing me . ”
Ah Zhao's soft little hand finds Zhao Yin’s waist and she laughs naughtily: “Well, couldn’t I seduce my husband?”
Zhao Yin can’t take it any longer, he bends down and catches her tempting mouth with his .
His hands are occupied as well, which brush against her lapel and get inside her dress .
Ah Zhao gasps for air .
She reaches out her hand in objection: “It’s still daytime . ”
Zhao Yin’s grip loosens while their lips are still together .
“Do you think of that when you seduced me?”
Ah Zhao shuts up with a guilty conscience .
Zhao Yin squeezes her waist: “You did that on purpose, didn’t you?”
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Ah Zhao’s body turns soft because of that squeeze .
She leans against him and smiles obediently: “I was wrong . Forgive me for this once, husband . ”
Her last syllable goes up, in a seductive way which she isn’t aware of .
Zhao Yin’s eyes turns darker .
Ah Zhao feels bad about it instinctively . She might have gone too far this time .
Therefore, she makes a prompt decision: “It suddenly occurs to me . . . ”
“It’s too late!”
She is carried off the ground, her whole body up in an instant . When she realizes it, she’s already in bed .
Zhao Yin's body comes down on hers .
The bed is large, however, at the moment, Ah Zhao feels that the whole space narrows and she can’t catch her breath .
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She stutters: “I, I think, in the daytime, we need to cool down . ”
Zhao Yin is on her, helping her take off her phoenix coronet unhurriedly .
There’s desire in his eyes . Though his body is already stiff, his movement is neither too fast nor too slow .
“Don’t worry about it, Ah Zhao . Nobody dares to bother us even in the daytime . ”
He helps her take off all kinds of hairpins and ornaments one by one and looks at her silky black hair lying on the bed with satisfaction .
The corners of Ah Zhao’s eyes are a little red and her breath a bit shaky .
Zhao Yin has been slow and gentle, however that perfectly normal behavior makes her feel aroused .
His hands are already around her waist .
Zhao Yin stops for a moment .
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“Ah Zhao?” He asks a little hesitantly .
Ah Zhao looks up at him .
There isn’t any flaw on this man’s perfectly handsome face . His normally proud and beautiful eyes now lower and look at her gently with restraint .
Her heart pounds violently .
Then, she holds his hand and takes off the tie around her waist .
Zhao Yin is wild with joy .
He suddenly lowers his head . Leaning on her body, his kisses fall by her ears .
Among those passionate and hungry kisses, there are some whispers from him sometimes:
“Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao . . . ”
“I like you so much . ”