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Chapter 74 Desire

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    When Yu Qingjia was a child, she accidentally discovered a hole in the rockery in the garden. She didn't expect that the place that had once been like a fortress to her was now a little crowded.  It was quite spacious for Yu Qingjia to stand alone, but it was a bit awkward for two people to stand inside.  Even though Murong Yan has a tall and slender figure, he still has a male frame after all, which is much wider than Yu Qingjia, not to mention that he is taller.  After the two of them entered, the space suddenly became cramped. They stood face to face, breathing each other's breath.  However, at this moment, Yu Qingjia had no time to pay attention to the distance between the two. All her mind was outside.

    "Two nurses came over, shouting at both sides as they walked. They didn't know if there was anyone inside, so the shouting now was just a lie.  Yu Qingjia's mind suddenly tightened as she thought of the lantern she had thrown somewhere.

    She quickly recalled what she had just done and where the lantern was placed.  Yu Qingjia was in a state of ups and downs, and suddenly felt a chill on her face.  Murong Yan held her chin with one hand, and his index finger lingered at the corner of his lips.  Yu Qingjia disliked the other party interfering with her memories and turned her head to avoid it. Murong Yan used his thumb and index finger to firmly control the prey in his hand.  Although he didn't speak, his attitude was very strong.

    Yu Qingjia couldn¡¯t help but struggled.  She thought her face was dirty and Murong Yan looked uncomfortable, so he rubbed dirt on her face.  She tried hard to ignore the feeling of her jaw and wanted to return to her previous thoughts, but for some reason, she could no longer concentrate.

    Murong Yan's stroking movements were not big and the speed was very slow, but it made Yu Qingjia feel a sense of tension.  This feeling of being stared at by something, slow and slow, makes people instinctively feel dangerous.  Yu Qingjia held his breath and wanted to avoid it, but there was a stone wall behind him. He wanted to remind him, but there was someone checking the night outside.  Yu Qingjia was in a dilemma and did not dare to make a sound. She could only stare at Murong Yan with wide eyes, trying to warn him with her eyes to stand still and not to cause trouble.

    Murong Yan¡¯s fingers lingered at the corner of her lips for a moment, then slowly moved to the tip of Yu Qingjia¡¯s lips.  His fingers were slightly cold and he tapped her lips lightly.  This feeling was instantaneous, and Yu Qingjia felt a slight pain in that place, as if bleeding.

    Yu Qingjia subconsciously licked it with the tip of her tongue. Sure enough, it smelled like rust.  At this time, people outside seemed to have found the night watchman who was unconscious on the ground, and were checking the situation in confusion, looking for people everywhere.  Yu Qingjia licked the blood off her mouth, then lowered her voice and asked quietly: "Do you remember where I left the lantern? If they find it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an excuse tomorrow."

    Murong Yan's eyes had adapted to the darkness, and now he was staring motionlessly at Yu Qingjia's soft lips.  She quickly licked away the blood on her lips, but the wound was still new. The original blood was gone, and bright red blood oozed out from the wound again. Moreover, because the tip of her tongue touched her lips, a breath of blood oozed out from her delicate lips.  Glowing water.  After the blood stains are blended out, they look like the finest glaze.

    At this time, Yu Qingjia was still talking.  Seeing that Murong Yan didn't respond, she could only lower her voice lower and asked anxiously: "They are already looking for someone outside. Do you remember where the lantern is?"

    Murong Yan watched the rhombus lips opening and closing, the unique taste of blood was like a provocation.  The love for blood among the men of the Murong clan is engraved in their bones, and Murong Yan's tendency is particularly serious.  He finally couldn't help it and leaned over to block the restless mouth.

    Yu Qingjia¡¯s eyes widened suddenly and she was unable to react for a moment.  There was a chill on Murong Yan's body. After he leaned over, the chill suddenly approached. His scent lingered in front of Yu Qingjia's eyes and on the tip of her nose. His presence was extremely domineering.  Murong Yan's nose bridge was high and straight, Yu Qingjia's head was originally slightly raised, but now he lowered his head, their nose bones overlapped, and their breathing mingled.

    Yu Qingjia used to think that the vixen's nose bones were straight and good-looking, but now she actually feels that his bones are quite good.  However, this is not the most serious thing. What is terrible is that Murong Yan's thin lips are touching Yu Qingjia's lips.  He touched her gently and slightly at first, and finally took the bleeding part of her mouth and slowly licked the blood on it with the tip of his tongue.

    Yu Qingjia¡¯s head was pounding and she didn¡¯t know what to do.

    The people outside searched around, threatening and gentle, but did not find anyone.  The two nursing homes had no choice but to return to the original place and push the unconscious night watchman.  The place where the night watchman was knocked unconscious was very close to the rockery. Yu Qingjia's eyes were wide open, and he was fixedly looking at Murong Yan who was just a few feet away, with a face as fair as jade, flying delicate eyebrows, and those eyes beloved by the Creator.

    Murong Yan was also looking at Yu Qingjia at this moment. His eyes were dark and quiet, faintly blue, and Yu Qingjia's shrinking shadow was reflected in them.  The force he pressed on Yu Qingjia's chin gradually increased, and the desire for blood that had been suppressed for a day came out. Murong Yan was already exhausted.out.

    Yu Qingjia realized later and reached out to touch the corners of her lips in a daze.  Bai Rong called out again. Yu Qingjia woke up from a dream and quickly picked up her skirt and climbed out of the rockery.

    When Yu Qingjia walked outside, she found that only Bai Rong was holding a lamp and anxiously guarding outside the rockery.  Seeing Yu Qingjia coming out, Bai Rong quickly stepped forward to support her: "Miss Sixth, I have finally found you."

    Yu Qingjia looked at Bai Rong, couldn't help but look around, and asked, "Where is he?"

    "Master Jinghuan has gone back first." Bai Rong changed the lamp to her other hand and supported Yu Qingjia to walk down slowly, "Miss, it's getting late. Let's go back to the house first."

    "Okay." Yu Qingjia nodded. She looked down and saw Bai Rong's lamp and asked, "Why is this lamp here with you?"

    "The slave looked for the master but failed, so he thought of coming back to look for the young lady. As a result, he saw someone walking in this direction halfway. The slave guessed that the noise must be from the young lady and the master, so he walked around in front of them, and sure enough, there was someone there.  The lady's lamp was found in the woods. After they left, the servant tried to call the lady, but she didn't expect that the lady was hiding in the rockery."

    If Yu Qingjia has realized something, no wonder the two nursing homes didn't find anything just now, because the traces were erased by Bai Rong a long time ago.  Yu Qingjia's mind was still muddled, so she didn't have the energy to think carefully about how Bai Rong, a rural girl who was betrayed by her brother and sister-in-law, could have such amazing skills and faster feet than two adult nurses.

    Yu Qingjia tightened her cloak and hurried back to the house.  Yu Qingjia didn't tell anyone else when she went out. Bai Zhi and others were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. If Yin Zhu hadn't said that she saw Bai Rong accompanying Yu Qingjia out, Bai Zhi would have called someone.  Seeing Yu Qingjia come back, Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. She complained very much that Yu Qingjia went out silently at night, but when she came into contact with Yu Qingjia's cold fingers, she was shocked again, and immediately prepared hot water distressedly, without caring about anything else.

    Yu Qingjia was quiet and obedient, letting the maids help her boil hot water, bathe, and dry her hair all night without saying a word.  Bai Zhi thought that Yu Qingjia was tired. After packing the bathtub and other items, she took the others and left without disturbing Yu Qingjia's rest.  Yu Qingjia was sitting on the bed, in the darkness as quiet as ink. Although her body was obviously very tired, she could not feel sleepy for a long time.

    Her eyes couldn't help but look to the back window.  Through a wall, Yu Qingjia couldn't see the scene in the back room, but she couldn't help but wonder, what is Murong Yan doing now?  What does he mean today?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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