Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Before Ye Qiu could say anything more...

Zhu Zhuyun began to exert force on the back of his head, pressing Ye Qiu down in front of the cup of tea.

With one arm around Ye Qiu's neck, he placed the teacup in the ditch with the other.

Ye Qiu's breathing and the lingering warmth of the tea warmed Zhu Zhuyun's heart.

Suck!

In this situation, Ye Qiu did not refuse.

He embraced Zhu Zhuyun's slender and delicate body, bit the porcelain cup, and took a small sip.

Zhu Zhuyun adjusted her body and poured all the tea into Ye Qiu's mouth.

At the same time, Ye Qiu suddenly felt a little short of breath, and his handsome face seemed to be trapped in a prison.

While drinking tea, I also washed my face.

Hey!

Drink the tea thoroughly.

Zhu Zhuyun placed the cup on the table, held Ye Qiu's head in her arms, and wiped his mouth.

"Waaaaah~ Sister Zhuyun!"

Ye Qiu's muffled voice came from Zhu Zhuyun's arms. His hands were kneading her slender waist, and he couldn't help but use some force... Zhu Zhuyun didn't feel pain, but she felt very itchy.

It took Ye Qiu a lot of effort to finally break free from that incredibly soft and continuous embrace.

"Sister Zhuyun, I really should go now."

"Hmm... Xiao Qiu, I'll wait for you here tomorrow."

Zhu Zhuyun didn't linger. She hugged Ye Qiu, sandwiched her own hot, straight legs between them, and gave him a passionate kiss with her red lips.

Ye Qiu looked at it, held it in his mouth, and only took a small sip.

Then it disappeared into the dimly lit secret room.

Only Zhu Zhuyun remained, a silly smile on her face, her red lips moving as if savoring Ye Qiu's taste.

……

Moon Pavilion, top floor.

When Ye Qiu appeared in Tang Yuehua's room, his eyes immediately went to the bed.

The room should have been dark when I left, but it is now brightly lit.

It was obvious without even thinking that Tang Yuehua had woken up.

He looked up.

What came into view was Tang Yuehua, who was wearing loose, pale yellow silk pajamas and seemed to have just woken up.

Her gray-blue hair, which had been styled in a bun, was now casually draped behind her head. Her noble face still carried a hint of drowsiness, but when she saw Ye Qiu, it was filled with love and affection.

"Autumn."

Tang Yuehua spoke gently, extending her hands towards Ye Qiu, slightly open.

The collar of the robe was slightly open, as if unable to linger on those smooth, fragrant shoulders, revealing those clean, glowing shoulders and those rounded, half-covered breasts.

Under the light, her delicate body appeared even more rounded and full.

"Yuehua, you're awake."

Ye Qiu quickly stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently lifted up Tang Yuehua's clothes that had slipped off.

Even through the silk, the smooth feel of her fragrant shoulders still stirred the heart, and Tang Yuehua's light and elegant body fragrance lingered in the air, making it irresistible.

"Ah."

Tang Yuehua nodded slightly, hugged Ye Qiu, and leaned on his shoulder.

The delicate fragrance that belonged to other girls on Ye Qiu naturally couldn't escape her notice, as a woman herself.

He leaned in and gently kissed Ye Qiu, stroking his body as he asked, "Qiu...which sister did you go to see?"

Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment, then held Tang Yuehua in his arms, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, and truthfully confessed: "Zhu Qing's older sister, the eldest daughter of the Zhu family... Zhu Zhuyun."

Ye Qiu didn't hide anything from Tang Yuehua about her personality. She was rational and gentle, and could be said to be the most perfect candidate for a first wife in feudal times.

Managing Yuexuan and thriving in the capital city speaks volumes about his abilities.

"Zhuqing's older sister?"

Tang Yuehua was only slightly surprised, wondering when Ye Qiu had gotten involved with the other party.

Without saying much, he calmly asked:

"Does Sister Zhuqing know?"

"Of course she knows."

Ye Qiu held Tang Yuehua's body, gently stroking it, holding her delicate body, kneading and flattening it in his hands, pinching her pert buttocks and gently squeezing them.

Tang Yuehua clutched Ye Qiu's clothes, moaning softly, and looked down at the heat pack on her stomach, a hint of shyness in her eyes.

She said softly, "It's getting late, Qiu... let's get some rest."

"it is good."

Ye Qiu nodded and released the soft flesh in his hand.

Tang Yuehua gently unbuttoned Ye Qiu's collar and took off his coat.

Soon, Ye Qiu lay down in bed.

Tang Yuehua blushed as she looked at her hand and felt the warmth she had just felt.

Looking down at her full and graceful figure, she wrapped her arms around herself and gently lifted her round, full breasts. The two bright white moons seemed about to jump out from her loose nightgown.

"Yuehua?"

Ye Qiu looked up at Tang Yuehua, who was still sitting on the bed, with a strange expression.

Tang Yuehua pursed her red lips, looking at her narrow-minded heart, as if she had made up her mind. Even if she couldn't have a deep conversation with Ye Qiu right now, she could still put him in a ditch and a mouth, so that they could confide in each other.

Holding herself close, Tang Yuehua's face was flushed, and she said softly:

"Qiu... could you please bring me these stockings?"

"what?"

Ye Qiu was somewhat confused, but he still reached out and pushed aside the sexy lingerie piled up by the bed... took out the flesh-colored stockings, and handed them to Tang Yuehua.

"Yuehua, am I going to turn off the lights?"

"Okay, turn it off."

Tang Yuehua nodded, pulled her stockings longer, put them behind her head, gathered her hair, and used the stockings to tie her hair up.

puff!

Ye Qiu had already turned off the lights.

He reached out to hug Tang Yuehua and laid her down on the bed to share a pillow with her.

But he missed his target, only managing to grab a large, smooth, and soft piece of clothing. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was just Tang Yuehua's nightgown.

……

in the dark.

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly tried to sit up to look for it, but he froze as soon as he was about to move. He had already felt a sharp and unfamiliar threat, as well as a narrow pressure.

Like gentle ripples of water, it lapped against Ye Qiu's body and rippled continuously.

Ye Qiu lay alone on the bed, exhaling a long breath of warm air, holding the blanket over his abdomen with both hands and gently stroking it.

In the dead of night, the entire Moon Pavilion was quiet.

Ye Qiu could feel the heavy breathing, the warm, fragrant breeze, and the gentle, jade-like sensation enveloping him.

Ye Qiu, who had been squinting and tensing up, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up as if he were about to leap up like a carp.

He opened his eyes, sat up, hugged the blanket tightly in his arms, bent over and pressed it several times, and let out a long sigh.

Chapter 642 Zhu Zhuqing's Invitation into the Trap

morning.

Ye Qiu opened his eyes from Tang Yuehua's bed, feeling refreshed.

Last night, if she hadn't completely withstood Ye Qiu's attack...

They were on high alert, leaving no stone unturned.

Tang Yuehua might end up like Ye Lingling that night, nestled in Ye Qiu's arms without a blanket.

At this moment, Tang Yuehua...

She was still wearing that loose silk robe that could easily slip off with a tug, and the slight movements during her sleep caused the collar of the robe to open slightly.