After The Soft And Cute Beauty Marries The Wolf King - Chapter 20
The scorching kiss made their whole bodies feel hot. Xie Zhiqing’s fingers curled up, almost leaving shallow nail marks on Lang Sa’s shoulder.
This kiss had been gentle all along, with Lang Sa lightly licking his lips and pecking his chin.
Lang Sa’s strong arms firmly held him, warmth surpassing even that of a blanket.
Gentle kisses could also make one dizzy. Xie Zhiqing was almost breathless, emitting a few uncontrollable moans and gasps between their teeth.
The inexperienced young prince couldn’t withstand even this slight pleasure. When released by Lang Sa, his lips were rosy, and his eyes were misty.
Lang Sa slightly sat up, supporting himself on both sides of Xie Zhiqing’s shoulders.
Xie Zhiqing’s inner garment loosened during the recent kiss, revealing a small piece of fair and delicate skin. His mouth was slightly open, occasionally revealing a moist tip of his tongue amidst his panting.
Lang Sa reached out to touch his cheek, only to feel a slippery sensation.
“Lang Sa…” Xie Zhiqing whispered.
“Yeah, I’m here.” Lang Sa leaned down and embraced him again.
Xie Zhiqing’s slightly cool long hair fell into his hand, strands wrapping around his wrist, causing a tingling sensation.
The second kiss finally became fierce.
Xie Zhiqing was lifted by Lang Sa and sat on his lap, his arms weakly encircling him. With one hand gripping his waist, Lang Sa could still use the other to stroke his back.
Xie Zhiqing’s mind was in chaos, only aware of his breath being plundered by the wolf king in front of him. His body seemed no longer under his control. If it weren’t for being held by Lang Sa, he might have already turned into a limp noodle.
With his last bit of strength, he held onto the person in front of him tightly, wrapping his legs around the other’s waist.
In the darkness, his body remained immaculately white, appearing as pure as moonlight in Lang Sa’s eyes.
“Xiao Qing’er…”
Lang Sa whispered in his ear, calling his name softly while his actions continued.
Xie Zhiqing seemed extremely ashamed, tears welling up at the corners of his eyes. He opened his mouth but couldn’t utter a word.
He looked at Lang Sa with a mixture of panic and unease.
(…)
Lang Sa bathed Xie Zhiqing in the compartment, as Xie Zhiqing’s body was limp and powerless, only able to lean against Lang Sa’s chest passively.
He didn’t fall asleep—not only was he not sleepy, he was quite awake, but out of sheer embarrassment, he pretended to sleep, letting Lang Sa handle him as he pleased.
Lang Sa watched the trembling of his eyelashes, understanding without saying anything, simply using a warm towel to gently wipe every inch of his skin before tucking him into bed.
With the clean sheets wrapping around his still slightly damp body, soon, another warmth snuggled up beside him.
Lang Sa also lay down.
After the intimacy, Xie Zhiqing regained his composure. He turned over to face Lang Sa, feeling uneasy, “Lang Sa, I…”
Lang Sa interrupted him.
He reached out to touch Xie Zhiqing’s cheek and asked softly, “Just now… Did you feel comfortable?”
Xie Zhiqing was startled, then his cheeks flushed.
He didn’t know how to answer, unwilling to lie but unable to express his pleasure, so he just stared blankly, at a loss for words.
But Lang Sa wasn’t really seeking his response. He simply caressed Xie Zhiqing’s swollen lips and said, “As long as you felt comfortable, don’t worry about anything else.”
He released Xie Zhiqing’s cheek and then covered his eyes with his hand.
The broad palm blocked his vision, but the complete darkness didn’t unsettle him.
Xie Zhiqing sensed Lang Sa shifting, and then he was pulled into familiar arms.
“Sleep,” Lang Sa said, “Staying up late is only suitable for me. Little prince should sleep early and wake up early.”
Xie Zhiqing’s ears pressed against Lang Sa’s chest, the vibrations of his voice comforting him.
He tapped Lang Sa’s shoulder and murmured in agreement.
*
Perhaps due to the previous night’s antics, Xie Zhiqing ended up sleeping until noon the next day— even later than Lang Sa.
When he opened his eyes to meet Lang Sa’s teasing expression, Xie Zhiqing felt a bit dazed. Looking out the window, he realized it was already well past noon.
“It’s hard to learn well, but so easy to learn bad habits…” Lang Sa shook his head, clicking his tongue repeatedly, feigning a sigh.
Xie Zhiqing couldn’t be bothered to argue with him. He got up dizzy and weak, then went to check on Fu Fu.
Thankfully, Lang Sa still had a conscience and took care of Fu Fu, changing its food and water.
After fussing around for a while, Xie Zhiqing finally managed to get dressed and sat back down beside Lang Sa.
He now felt a sense of awkwardness and embarrassment, akin to meeting after a newlywed couple’s first night. But Lang Sa showed no signs of restraint, sitting beside him with an unabashedly affectionate gaze!
Xie Zhiqing moved his fingers, wanting to say something to ease the awkwardness, but he couldn’t find the right words.
At that moment, Ateus suddenly appeared, saving him.
It knocked on the door—Fu Fu went to open it first, jumping down from the table and trotting to the door with its short legs clattering.
Not knowing how to open the door, Ateus circled around the door, running around in a panic.
Xie Zhiqing smiled and went to open the door.
Ateus had a letter in its mouth.
Xie Zhiqing looked at it and then pointed to himself, asking, “Is this my letter?”
Ateus didn’t move, just continued to stare at him.
Understanding, Xie Zhiqing took the letter and patted Ateus’s head, letting it into the room. He then sat at the table and carefully opened the letter.
Naturally, the letter was from Xie Zhiqing’s father and brothers, and the news this time was…
“Ah!” Xie Zhiqing exclaimed softly, “The crown prince and the others are coming!”