Accidentally Married A Fox God - The sovereign lord spoils his wife

Chapter 11 - Bai Qingyue, Your Husband

Chapter 11 - Bai Qingyue, Your Husband

The man with hair the colour of snow appeared to be extremely troubled. He kept glancing back at Li Meirong, as if unable to make up his mind about something. His gaze, when he looked at her, looked deep and unfathomable.

Li Meirong's throat burned with a thirst that became unbearable, a strange sort of heat was overwhelming her. She hadn't eaten or drunk anything in quite a while and as she stared at the smoke circling in the room, she came to a realization.

'It has to be this damned candle!' she thought. There was no window for ventilation in this closed space. There must have been some kind of drug in the incense that was fogging up her senses, making her feel strange and unable to focus.

Her rational thoughts didn't linger for very long. Her worries ceased as her eyes locked with his.

Like a herbivore cornered by a large predator, that's how she felt as she looked at him. His irises were molten pools of lava, and the more he stared at her, the darker they became. But this particular predator was so enchantingly beautiful, that like a moth to the flame, she felt herself stumbling closer and closer towards this irresistible man, unable to look away.

Li Meirong couldn't help but study the sharp angles of his face, strangely wishing to burn the image of him into her mind. Eventually, her eyes landed on his slightly parted lips. He was panting slightly. He looked startled, gazing back at her with the same hypnotized wonder that was surely expressed upon her own countenance.

She was confused by this, but all she could really process at the moment was her physical agony. And his lips definitely had to be the cure, she was sure of it.

Li Meirong's fears disappeared, her mind no longer lost in thought. All she could think about was getting rid of this thirst and heat.

The silver-haired man felt her hot breath on his chin and stood frozen stiff.

Unbeknownst to her, Bai Qingyue's own inner turmoil was cut short when he felt the sensation of Li Meirong's warm and soft lips upon his as she stretched up on the tips of her toes to reach her destination.

Time stood still in the darkened room. The only light coming in was the faint glow from the hall outside through the cracks beneath the wooden door. The dim lighting made the atmosphere all the more intimate.

Zhou Shang's discarded corpse was long forgotten in the corner as the pair became feverishly engrossed in exploring each other's bodies.

Bai Qingyue was losing himself to the wiles of this raven-haired seductress. She glued herself to him, her wet and nimble tongue hungrily tracing his lips.

"Mm… it's so hot..." He heard her m.o.a.n between kisses as she traced her fingers up his spine.

Bai Qingyue felt electrocuted by her featherlight touch. The heat developing inside of him made him crave for something he never thought he needed or wanted.

Li Meirong made a soft sound of frustration. She was still aching. It wasn't enough!

Her m.o.a.n triggered a grunt of desperation from Bai Qingyue.

Mystified, he couldn't help but think, 'what kind of drug is this woman?!'

After all, there was only so much a mere aphrodisiac can do to affect his divine self. This girl, no, woman, had to be doing something special to be capable of eliciting such reactions from him. He felt his blood concentrate in a single area, his normally flaccid shaft grew hard and stiff in mere seconds.

Bai Qingyue was a god known for his lack of interest in worldly affairs. Yet at the moment, all he could think of was to plow into this maddening woman, and fill her to the brim with his engorged member!

He grabbed her fiercely by the waist and broke the kiss abruptly. The aggressive move caused Li Meirong to yelp and stare at him through a hazy, feverish mist. There was no longer any space between them.

Li Meirong heard the beautiful man mumble in surprise, almost with a hint of gratitude. "I finally found you," he said. His voice came out as a low rumble, deep and incredibly sensual.

Warm breath caressed her neck as he leaned down to deeply inhale her scent. "You smell so sweet," he whispered against her neck.

She felt something hot and hard poke her stomach incessantly. Realizing what it was made her blood rush all the way to her head. She couldn't believe how shamelessly she was acting and feeling, but he felt so good! She didn't want to stop, despite sensing how dangerous this man was.

These feelings were entirely new to her and exceedingly tantalizing. Trying to focus on his choice of words, Li Meirong wondered what was it that he was talking about. They had only just recently met, so how could he have found her if he never saw her or sought her? and hadn't he said that he wouldn't touch her?

However, her train of thought was once again extinguished by a renewed wave passion overcoming her.

All that remained now was a primal desire as she felt the heat of his tongue tracing circles on her neck, creating an explosion of nerves inside her. The sensation made her cry out, and she lifted his face back up and pressed her lips tightly against his in clumsy, urgent desperation.

"Ah!" Li Meirong suddenly gasped in surprise as she felt the beautiful man's teeth gently nibble on her lower lip.

Bai Qingyue used the opportunity to pry her lips open. Demandingly, he shoved his slippery hot tongue inside her mouth and explored the trove.

His kiss felt rough and nearly desperate to Li Meirong. It was so intense that she started struggling to breathe.

'It's like he's trying to eat me up!' Li Meirong thought in a panic, pounding on his chest in urgency. The silver haired man pulled his tongue back soon after, and she sighed in relief.

However, what came next was a blur of ecstasy as the ferocious man made quick work of shedding their garments. Their hands simultaneously reached to touch each other once more as he carried her to the bed.

Bai Qingyue made sure to remove the blood spattered sheet as he laid his seductress's lithe body on top of the bare mattress.

She laid there in all her glory, an exquisite feast made just for him. Her soft pale mounds and budding peaks were perked up and exposed to his hungry eyes, he couldn't help but lean down and take one of those delicious looking n.i.p.p.l.es into his mouth.

Li Meirong's nerves became so heightened, the sensations so overwhelming, that she pushed against his chest.

"It's too much! I can't!" She cried for him to stop.

It was just too hot, too intense. His tongue swirled around her n.i.p.p.l.e, providing her with wave after wave of pleasure. He didn't stop his roaming mouth despite her urgent cries, and after torturing one side, he quickly fell upon her other rosy bud.

Li Meirong gradually grew accustomed to the spasms of newfound gratification and she markedly sought more. She occupied her hands by caressing him, running her fingers through his soft, silken hair and down his back, as he suckled fervently on her b.r.e.a.s.ts.

Bai Qingyue shuddered in pleasure as he felt her hands caressing his skin and tracing her soft fingers along the muscles of his shoulder blades. But his pleasure dimmed the moment his genitals began throbbing in pain. He groaned again, this time, in frustration.

As much as he wanted to, he should not have her now. She would surely regret it after the effects of the drugs would disappear. He raised himself from her b.r.e.a.s.ts to stare at her face. The girl was watching at him through heavy eyelashes, her vision seemed glazed as she m.o.a.ned in demand, seeking his attention.

Still sucking on her hardened n.i.p.p.l.e, Bai Qingyue raised one hand to gently caress her face. Her cheeks were slightly bruised and were lined with deep red gashes. Feeling a stab of pain in his chest from examining the marred flesh, he solemnly swore; whoever did this to her would suffer a thousand times worse!

Meanwhile, the Seductress's wandering hands were slowly making their way towards his now pulsing shaft, but he held her palms still before she could touch the sensitive spot, slowly, almost imperceptibly, shaking his head. He unhurriedly unlatched his demanding mouth from sucking her b.r.e.a.s.t.

If she touched him there, he knew that he wouldn't be able to stop.

All Li Meirong could think about was this strange man on top of her. To her, he looked like a fallen angel as his hair dr.a.p.ed on her in a silver curtain. His gaze was filled with urgency and… was that devotion in his eyes that she saw?

It was such an odd expression to see from someone whom she'd never met before. Her previous boyfriends had never looked at her in that way, even after months in a relationship. His eyes, which until then had seemed constantly cold as ice, were now twins of shining flames on his chiselled face.

He could have stepped straight out of a magazine, she mused. His lean body and tight muscles captivated her. He seemed to have been carved for battle, or rather, honed by it.

It took a little longer than she cared to admit for her to stare back at his eyes. Her cheeks flushed as she returned his gaze shyly. He must have caught her staring, she thought in embarrassment.

'My vixen is really adorable.' he thought. Certainly, noticing her assessing look and blushing cheeks only caused Bai Qingyue to feel a surge of prideful, male satisfaction.

He wasn't certain how this horrible predicament had led him to his soulmate, but there he was, inhaling her sweet scent and tasting her exotic flavour.

They may not copulate now but he would at least make sure she would be left satisfied. After all, it was his newly given duty to assure her needs were to be met.

Bai Qingyue let go of his vixen's hands, carefully slid down between her soft pale legs, gently spreading them apart. His breath exhaled on her delicate core.

Li Meirong shivered in fear and anticipation. She had never done anything like this before, but she didn't want to stop. She wanted him to keep touching her. She flailed her legs nervously, but Bai Qingyue held each of her thighs in place with a firm grasp.

His tongue descended on her most sensitive spot and she almost exploded. He lapped on her flesh like a man finally drinking water after days in the desert. She m.o.a.ned and screamed her delight, and the more she did, the faster his tongue licked and his mouth suckled on her pink pearl until a rush of heat and ecstasy engulfed all of her senses.

She grabbed a tight fistful of his hair and felt herself spasm. A rush of pleasure fell on her like a wave upon a stormy sea.

Gradually coming down again, Li Meirong felt drained of every ounce of her strength. Slowly, she felt her senses returning, and then only fatigue remained.

She couldn't believe she just did all this! She was so desperate for it too, and with a complete stranger, no less!

Shame became the feeling that quickly took over, heating up her cheeks and turning her face red.

Bai QingYue raised his head up and faced his adorable, silly woman. He licked his lips, looking no better than a cat after it finished tasting heavy cream. He enjoyed the lingering sweet flavour in his mouth, already craving to taste more.

His brazen expression made Li Meirong even further embarrassed and she quickly averted her eyes and helplessly tried to close her legs together.

She suddenly felt so tired, it was difficult to keep her eyes open. As sleep was about to take over her, she felt the beautiful man's form rise from her nether regions to lie down close beside her. His arms reached for her waist and she was soon cradled in his protective embrace.

"Remember my name. It is Bai Qingyue, your husband."

What Qingyue? She wasn't sure what he was talking about. It was so hard to focus, and her long lashes fluttered a few times until she finally gave in to exhaustion, closed her eyes and fell into a contented slumber.

Li Meirong woke up to the smell of fresh air and the soft early light of the rising sun shining on her face. She opened her eyes and found herself lying in an unfamiliar forest, rays of sunlight peeking through the tall tree branches. It was lush and dense. The sounds of birds chirped happily nearby. For a moment, she wondered if she had somehow made it back to her world.

Looking down, she noticed her body was covered in an unfamiliar glossy white garment, it was so soft and luxurious looking. The strings on the dress glistened under the light. She wondered if it could possibly be made of spiderwebs.

Looking around, she realized that she was all alone, away from the brothel, and the strange pale-haired man was nowhere to be found.