Qin Yuhang can’t resist, removing all his clothes, his strong body fully exposed, the male symbol standing straight. She glances once and lowers her head, her face turning red like rouge.
Qin Yuhang jumps into the bathtub, his head buzzing, thinking of nothing else, gazing at the ice-like skin before him, reaching out to hold the beauty on his lap, lowering his head to kiss the red plum hanging with water droplets.
But then a knock suddenly sounds at the door, knock knock knock…
Qin Yuhang wants to go crazy, puts the beauty down, stands up and throws on a robe, goes to open the door. Moqi stands outside, handing over a book, saying it’s from Madam Ye, then curtsies and walks away.
Qin Yuhang doesn’t know what book it is, casually takes it, closes the door tightly, removes the robe, and returns to the bathtub.
“What is it?” Ye Hui takes the book from his hand, casually opens it, and her face turns as red as a ripe persimmon. Madam Ye’s thoughts are truly strange, actually giving an erotic book full of lovemaking techniques, with various positions and explanatory notes.
Qin Yuhang shows an excited expression, reaches out to open a page, his gaze fixed on an illustration. It’s a diagram of a woman’s sexual organs, drawn lifelike, with notes explaining how to stimulate and bring a woman pleasure.
Ye Hui panics, almost dropping the book into the water.
Qin Yuhang quickly catches it, looking at the page’s instructions while scanning her body.
Author’s note: I’ll update one chapter now and another tonight. I’ve been unwell, so updates are slower.
☆, 7 The True Meaning of Bridal Chamber
Ye Hui sits on his lap, feeling a firm object beneath her buttocks, knowing exactly what it means, her nervous heart beating rapidly, lacking the courage to even look at him.
“Don’t be afraid, I’ll only cherish you,” he puts the book on the chair outside the bathtub, embracing her waist, whispering in her ear, his gaze lowering to the two enticing points on her full breasts. His eyes glaze over, lowering his head to kiss and suck, a sweet fragrance reaching his tongue – her body’s scent.
He kisses one side, as if not satisfied, grabbing the other with his hand.