That nurse outfit looks so good.
Just a bit too skimpy—her beautiful belly button is exposed, her waist is incredibly slender, and under the dim lighting, her face is flushed red.
Not sure if it’s from embarrassnt or anger!
"Lu Qing, untie right now."
Lu Qing sat there, his eyes dark and intense.
"Untie you? Who was it just now deliberately seducing ? Claiming my waist couldn’t take it, so they stirred things up?"
"...."
"And who was the one planning a seduction play?"
"...."
"And who deliberately pulled out these handcuffs?"
Qin Miaomiao: ... Yeah, it’s . It’s . It’s all .
She had a montary lapse in judgnt—thinking Lu Qing’s waist wasn’t up to par and that a little teasing wouldn’t hurt.
Who knew one careless move and she’d over-tease? Great, now she’s trapped in her own ga!
With a flattering smile, she said,
"My dear baby, I was just trying to spice up our married life, you know? Could you really bear to treat your little baby like this?"
Lu Qing pulled out a feather, smiled at her, and said, "I can totally bear it. Don’t rush, sweetheart. I’ll make you beg ."
What the hell! Is he really going through with this?
The feather brushed against her neck—it was ticklish and electrifying. Qin Miaomiao was naturally ticklish, so this was practically torture for her!
"Stop... stop it..."
Lu Qing leaned in closer, his expression composed yet mischievous, like an emperor giving orders, his voice coaxing:
"Beg ."
Qin Miaomiao bit her lip. "No way!"
Surrendering now would be so humiliating! She had to assert her authority as a wife. Giving in every ti? No way!
"Are you sure?"
The feather trailed across that sensitive spot again, and Qin Miaomiao was trembling all over. She clenched her teeth hard, her rationality nearly collapsing. This bastard—he was doing it on purpose!
"I said no!"
Lu Qing’s lips curved upward—a devilishly handso, yet wickedly sinister smile.
"Well then, don’t bla for not holding back. Baby, you’re so sweet—I’ll savor every bit of you, piece by piece."
Savor... savor?!
Hey, hang on a second! Isn’t that a bit much?
"Lu Qing, you bastard! Tying up—what’s that supposed to an? If you’ve got the guts, untie and see if I don’t scratch you to death!"
If not scratch, she’d bite him to death!
Lu Qing... completely unmoved.
"And another thing, if your waist can’t handle it, then don’t play around. What if you screw it up? What about your future happiness? Hubby, I’m really thinking about your well-being. Co on, be a good boy, untie , and let’s have a proper talk about this."
Lu Qing remained... completely unmoved!
She started gasping for air. Lu Qing leaned down and kissed her lips, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper:
"Soon, you’ll be begging for more."
Qin Miaomiao: ...
She was determined to be a hero who would rather die than surrender. Faced with this cunning enemy, she vowed to resist—no matter the feather or whatever other tricks he used!
She bit her lower lip hard, absolutely refusing to give in. She had to divert her focus. Hmm...
"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... one bastard Lu Qing, two bastard Lu Qings, three bastard Lu Qings..."
Then suddenly, with one move from a certain soone, she couldn’t hold back and scread:
"You actually—bit ?!"
"Call hubby. Be good."
He spoke in a voice so alluring it was almost hypnotic. Qin Miaomiao’s voice started trembling.
It was unbearable—whatever he’d learned to tease her like this, it was getting more effective each ti.
"You... you can’t do this. You can’t just torture because you can’t perform yourself."
Lu Qing’s lips tugged into a smirk. "Oh? You think I’m... torturing you?"
Qin Miaomiao’s mind went blank.
"I... I..."
Her voice quivered so much she could hardly speak!
He was absolutely doing this on purpose! This ti, Qin Miaomiao’s hands clenched into fists, her gaze dazed as she stared at him. He leaned in closer, whispering into her ear, "Beg ."
She wanted to bite him to death!
Ha...
He was doing this on purpose!
Qin Miaomiao said:
"Dear hubby, if you keep this up, your future bedroom life might get a little boring. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Ha, dream on!
Lu Qing narrowed his eyes, his fingers brushing against her soft, flushed lips. "Are you threatening ?"
"I wouldn’t dare, wouldn’t dare. It’s a warning."
Qin Miaomiao’s mouth twitched. "So, under that premise, you wouldn’t treat your baby this harshly, would you?"
"You win."
"So?"
"Get ready for tonight."
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