☆、152 A warm morning, you and I are so affectionate
"Hmm, no more." Looking at his eyes that seemed to want to devour him, Ji Wushang refused to do it anymore. He figured he could just let it hurt, as long as he didn't move around too much.
Nan Xuzong frowned slightly. "No."
"Huh?" she exclaimed in surprise.
“People will laugh at us for that,” Nan Xuzong leaned closer and whispered in her ear. “I’ll be very careful.”
Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Ji Wushang slowly nodded, a hint of grievance in her voice, and said, "Be gentle."
"Mmm." A hint of sweetness flashed in Nan Xuzong's eyes, then he stretched out his hand, his gaze softening slightly. "Relax, relax."
"Okay." Ji Wushang's face flushed. The hot breath from the man in front of him sprayed onto his body, making his face turn bright red.
He was actually holding back. Last night, he enjoyed her beauty, as if he had unleashed all the desires he had accumulated over the past twenty years. He was a passionate man, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he held back. Now, applying medicine to her, he was also tormenting himself in the same way.
Ji Wushang pouted, feeling extremely frightened. His whole body was burning hot, and the intense heat emanating from him was overwhelming. When Ji Wushang saw some sweat on his forehead, he realized that he was not feeling well either.
"Um, is that enough for you?" she asked in a low voice.
"Not yet..." His voice was a little hoarse, "How about we lift the quilt? I can't see." There was some cold sweat on his forehead, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
"Can we stop like this?" Ji Wushang looked at him. Nan Xuzong's eyes were deep and unfathomable. She clearly saw his Adam's apple bob up and down, and the sweat rolled down his forehead, down his throat, and onto the bed sheet.
So sexy.
The word popped into Ji Wushang's mind, but he immediately realized it and blushed.
He looked at her, somewhat puzzled, and could only assume that she was shy. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If others see this, the whole Marquis's mansion will talk about us, saying that I... am a wolf, saying that you..."
"What did you say about me?" Her small face showed a hint of anger. "Isn't it all your doing!"
"Yes, I did it, but you can't blame me, right? Who told my wife to be so delicious?" Nan Xuzong smiled and kissed her, but she dodged away. "Don't kiss me... or you'll say I've angered you again..." she whispered, burying her face in the blankets.
"Hehe!" He laughed happily. "Okay, okay." He leaned closer. "But you still need to apply the medicine. It'll only take a moment. Don't waste time doing it, okay?"
"Hmm." Ji Wushang thought for a moment and agreed with him.
Nan Xuzong noticed that the day was originally a bit cold, but fortunately, there was an incense burner and a heater inside, and with the two of them like this, it was incredibly warm and they didn't feel cold at all.
Nan Xuzong pulled up the brocade quilt and put it aside. Ji Wushang blushed with embarrassment and lay on the bed, too ashamed to move or look at him.
"Actually, we've already consummated our marriage, so there's no need to be too shy. Right?" Nan Xuzong suppressed the urge to have a nosebleed, his face still contorted with embarrassment as he forced a smile.
"Hmm," she said in a barely audible voice, then added, "You, you put on your clothes."
"I'm not feeling well, can you help me?" Nan Xuzong looked at her. Because the quilt was pulled open a little, she was only wearing the undergarment he had helped her put on after they had done it yesterday. Her smooth back was now in his eyes, and her slightly pink skin was stimulating Nan Xuzong's senses.
He touched her back with a slightly trembling hand, and she shuddered. "What are you doing!"
"No." Startled, Nan Xuzong shrank back abruptly. He couldn't rush things. He hadn't done it on purpose; he simply couldn't resist such temptation!
Having just tasted the dew, how can one be easily satisfied?
"Hey, go put on this gauze robe quickly," Nan Xuzong instructed, then quickly sniffed, damn it, he couldn't resist!
Upon hearing this, Ji Wushang immediately understood, but looking around, he couldn't see any gauze or similar garments on the bed! They must have been thrown away somewhere long ago.
However, he must have cleaned up the residue on my body, otherwise it would definitely be sticky. I just can't understand why it didn't turn out like this so easily last night when he cleaned it up, but this morning it's like this so quickly?
Nan Xuzong, however, held back. He had just vented his desire last night, so of course he could take care of her for a while. But now, in the morning, when men are most easily aroused, how could he possibly resist such a beloved beauty?
Ji Wushang couldn't believe it, so he grabbed the quilt and covered his chest with it to hide his exposed body. Just as he was about to laugh and relax, he saw that Ji Wushang had pulled the quilt because of him, and saw that Ji Wushang was completely naked. His well-built body was right in front of him. Although Ji Wushang had said that his legs were crooked due to a nervous disorder, his legs looked long and perfect... What's more... he actually stood up when he was aroused.
Ji Wushang was stunned. When he came to his senses, he buried himself under the quilt, muttering to himself, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it."
Logically speaking, Ji Wushang had seen this twice already, yet she was still as shy as an unmarried girl... Nan Xuzong was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He thought about what to use to cover himself, but all that was left around him was the brocade quilt, and he was being held by Ji Wushang!
Thinking of reeling out the golden threads, which had already been thrown to the ground, Nan Xuzong, unable to reach them, could only helplessly say, "Wife, don't be shy... Of course I, a grown man, would do this. I feel uncomfortable too, hmm?"
As Ji Wushang listened, he thought to himself that what he said made sense. Besides, it was a physiological need. If he hadn't controlled himself last night, he probably wouldn't have been able to move at all.
"But I... I'm a little sore down there, and I can't move much," Ji Wushang muttered softly. He really deserved it, given how strong his desire was! But seeing how hard he'd endured it last night, well, well. Ji Wushang hugged the quilt, then turned around, deliberately shielding himself from seeing his sensitive area. "What should I do?"
Nan Xuzong smiled憨厚ly, "There's not much time left. How about this? I'll apply the medicine for you first. After a while, you'll be able to walk freely. The ointment works very quickly."
"How do you know it works quickly? Have you used it or tried it?" Ji Wushang's face darkened as he listened.
Upon hearing this, Nan Xuzong's face twitched. This young lady was actually quite jealous. He then said seriously, "It was developed by Doctor Cui. I trust his medical skills. Besides, he's your master. You should trust him, right? What do you mean by 'tried it or not'? I believe Doctor Cui wouldn't lie to us easily. If he did lie to us, I definitely wouldn't let him get away with it!"
"No. That's my master. What do you want to do to him?" Ji Wushang immediately retorted, looking into his eyes, and said, "Come on, be gentle." Ji Wushang muttered, "If it's anything provocative, you can handle it yourself."
"Mmm." Nan Xuzong nodded. It was an agonizing morning!
"Come closer." Nan Xuzong tried to be gentle, letting her move over slowly, but as soon as she moved, she felt sore all over. It was as if this man had crushed her many times last night.
Ji Wushang frowned, then reluctantly moved forward. Nan Xuzong had already sat up straight. He grinned and pulled a section of the quilt over himself, covering his private parts.
Ji Wushang looked at him, feeling both angry and ashamed, and could only remain silent.
He knew this wasn't going to be very effective, and that he'd have to teach her a lesson later. So he tried to suppress his agitation and then dipped the ointment back into the original medicine bottle. At that moment, a large hand gripped Ji Wushang's slender waist.
Ji Wushang was startled. "Your hands are so hot."
"Just for a moment, don't worry." Of course it's hot, not just my hands, my whole body is hot, okay? Wu Shang, feel me! Nan Xu Cong groaned inwardly, but still wore a smile on his face, afraid of offending this beauty.
Ji Wushang is just shy.
His gaze was intense, his desire burning, yet he dared not act rashly. He pulled her close, and she used the quilt to cover her exposed chest. Her eyes kept glancing at him, sometimes at him, sometimes at his movements, her gaze carrying a hint of timidity and a touch of innocence.
Whatever the emotion, once it enters Nan Xuzong's heart, it warms him like water, melting away his feelings. He really wants to pull her over and take her several times over.
But that won't work. Ji Wushang's body is too weak right now. She has fainted several times since the first time. If she hadn't been able to control herself, she might not have woken up yet. He is now considering whether to develop some medicine to improve her physical condition.
Ji Wushang looked at him, trying to suppress her blush, and watched him slowly spread her legs apart. Instantly, Ji Wushang's face turned as red as the room itself.
"No more," she whispered, thinking of merging with him, but he grabbed her arm. "No."
Upon hearing this, she buried her head in her quilt, saying, "Don't look."
But nothing happened.
Ji Wushang was taken aback. Why was there no sound? And no movement?
Turning his head, he saw Nan Xuzong staring wide-eyed at his spot, completely stunned! His nosebleed, unfortunately, flowed down, staining the sheets.
"Nan Xuzong!" Ji Wushang shouted through gritted teeth.
Nan Xuzong was dazed. He looked up at Ji Wushang's flushed face, which was red with shame and anger. He noticed two red streaks hanging from his nostrils. Startled, he immediately pressed his acupoints. The bleeding must have stopped.
Ji Wushang looked at him, "Nan Xuzong!" she called out again, feeling incredibly embarrassed! Even though she was in front of him, she still felt so awkward...
"No, it's nothing." His heart was pounding. He had just seen that beautiful place and had actually wanted to go and do it. Nan Xuzong cursed the thought in his mind several times before he came to his senses. "It's really beautiful."
"You're so beautiful!" Ji Wushang scolded, "Hurry up and apply the medicine..." His voice was barely audible.
Nan Xuzong nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, yes." He pulled her legs apart a little more with one hand, while his other hand, which was covered in ointment, trembled as he pushed it in.
Damn it, my nose is bleeding!
Someone, please save me!
This medicine still isn't very effective!
Seeing his actions, Ji Wushang was speechless with embarrassment and could only bury herself in the brocade quilt again.
Unexpectedly, a scream rang out, "Don't grab it! Ah!"
She immediately hummed in agreement, blurting out an incoherent phrase.
He was already tense all over. "My good wife, relax, relax, don't squeeze..." It was really too agonizing for him, causing him unspeakable pain, especially down there!
You know how it is under the brocade quilt!
This feeling is like it's about to send me to heaven!
"I... I don't want it anymore, you get out of here right now!" Ji Wushang whispered, trying several times before he could finally utter those words.
Nan Xuzong was covered in sweat and tried to pull his hand out, but unfortunately, she was too tight. He knew how to do it after last night's ecstasy... Helpless, he slowly pulled it out.
She immediately felt a cool sensation. "That's enough, I don't want it anymore."
"Wu Shang, you're tormenting me." Nan Xuzong looked at her, his face flushed and filled with desire. Clearly, he was aroused.
Hearing his hoarse voice, Ji Wushang looked at him apologetically, "Let me see if I can move. You can go and wash up later."
Nan Xuzong listened and sighed inwardly. Oh well, for the sake of future happiness, he should do as she said. After all, it was already difficult enough to marry her.
As Ji Wushang spoke, he moved his body, but it was still a little sore, so he could only say with a mournful face, "Please help me again."
“It is my duty as a husband,” he blurted out.
Ji Wushang looked at him, "Can't you just bear with it?"
"Yes, I'll bear it." He pretended to be very calm, just so she would believe him. Let her suffer! This wasn't the first time he'd suffered like this; before, he'd been applying medicine to remove the smallpox toxins from her body. This time, it was alright.
We need to make it up to them properly in the future!
Nan Xuzong watched her nod, then gently touched his finger with it again, a cool sensation traveling from his fingertip to his nerves.
Nan Xuzong sniffed to make sure there was no more bleeding before using his large hands to separate her legs. Unfortunately, the nosebleed still wouldn't stop.
Ji Wushang turned his head and immediately shouted, "Your nosebleed..."
"Mmm." He responded softly, seemingly unable to interfere, and his fingers probed inside, leaving her no choice but to lie prone on the quilt.
"Wu Shang, relax, relax... don't squeeze." Nan Xuzong was sweating profusely, his fingers unable to move. Hearing this, she had no choice but to relax her tense body, and he slowly moved.
When he came out, his dark hair was completely wet, and he smelled faintly of orchids, with a hint of musk.
Ji Wushang quickly covered her body to prevent him from seeing, but as he looked at her, his hand couldn't help but reach under his quilt.
If I can't vent, I'll really suffocate!
Ji Wushang, unaware of the danger, lay on the bed slowly recovering. She moved her legs and found she felt much better. Overjoyed, Ji Wushang thought of telling him, but as she turned over, she saw a hint of embarrassment and awkwardness on his face, as if he was suppressing something. When their eyes met, the flames in Nan Xuzong's eyes burned even brighter.
She was startled and looked down, only to see something moving under the quilt; his large hand was currently resting under the quilt…
Ji Wushang was utterly ashamed and indignant; this man had actually taken care of him right in front of him.
"I...I'm sorry." Seeing her like this, Nan Xuzong couldn't find any words in his mind and could only utter four words.
She sighed, realizing she couldn't blame him. "It's my fault..." she whispered, her face flushed. But she still mustered her courage and reached out to touch his quilt.