527: taste

In the small space, Qin Jiang and Murong Qing had been at it for most of the day.

Murong Qing's delicate body nestled in Qin Jiang's embrace.

She looked up slightly, giving Qin Jiang a resentful glare, and pinched the soft flesh around his waist with her small hand:

"I said I was going to punish you!"

"Hehe, my Queen, I'm already your subject, isn't that punishment enough?" Qin Jiang chuckled.

Hearing this, Murong Qing pouted her small mouth and said discontentedly:

"But you're a rebellious subject!"

"Does the Queen prefer an honest subject?"

"Oh, you..."

Murong Qing snorted lightly. She propped herself up, looking down at Qin Jiang from above:

"I don't care, anyway, you still have to be punished!"

"Alright.

How does Qinger want to punish me?"

Qin Jiang also half-propped himself up, raising an eyebrow at Murong Qing, teasing her.

Hearing this, Murong Qing began to ponder.

How should she punish him?

If she punished him too harshly, she would feel a bit reluctant. Moreover, this guy definitely wouldn't accept punishment obediently. She had to choose a way that would allow her to vent her Qi, and he would still accept it obediently.

After thinking for a while, Murong Qing's beautiful eyes blinked, and she remembered Qin Jiang's perverse habit.

She turned slightly, stepped onto Qin Jiang's chest, and with her red lips slightly parted, she said:

"Here!"

"!!!"

Hearing this, Qin Jiang couldn't help but swallow, and he asked:

"Are you really giving it to me?"

"Mm-hmm~"

Murong Qing nodded.

Then, her delicate body leaned back slightly, her arms propped on the bed, and a blush spread across her pretty face.

Actually, she knew that this kind of punishment was actually a reward.

However, she still liked this feeling very much.

And, for herself, it counted as punishment for him, didn't it?

But, after a long while...

"Are you done yet?" Murong Qing urged.

This punishment was no longer something she could decide when it would end.

It depended on Qin Jiang himself.

And clearly, Qin Jiang was in no hurry at all.

Qin Jiang shook his head and mumbled:

"No."

"..."

Murong Qing puffed out her cheeks, shook her head helplessly, and could only let Qin Jiang continue.

But it had to be said, it was indeed a bit perverse!

After a long time, Qin Jiang finally let go of Murong Qing, still not having had enough. He reached out his arm, pulled Murong Qing into his embrace, and said with a smile:

"I haven't had enough, what should I do?"

"No more." Murong Qing snorted delicately, a mischievous glint flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Now, this was the real punishment for Qin Jiang.

Let him crave it to death!

"Qinger~"

Holding Murong Qing, Qin Jiang rubbed against her pretty face. Now it was Qin, the one who acted spoiled, Jiang.

But Murong Qing was unmoved:

"No!"

"Just a little bit."

"No!"

"Wifey~"

"..."

Qin Jiang's voice was very clingy, but it made Murong Qing's heart skip a beat.

The desire to punish Qin Jiang also softened.

After a slight hesitation, looking at Qin Jiang, Murong Qing's heart still softened.

She took a deep breath and said:

"Just for a moment."

"Okay~" Qin Jiang's eyes lit up, and he nodded.

Without any hesitation, he immediately began to act.

This time, Qin Jiang was obedient and finished quickly.

Murong Qing was a little surprised.

So obedient? That shouldn't be right.

"Had enough?" Murong Qing asked.

Qin Jiang shook his head, his gaze sweeping over Murong Qing's body, and he chuckled:

"I can't just eat one thing, can I?"

"You..."

Murong Qing's pretty face flushed.

She pouted her small mouth, glared at Qin Jiang, and said crossly:

"What else do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat everything." Qin Jiang had a very big appetite. Without a full Manchu Han Imperial Feast, he simply couldn't be satisfied.

As he spoke, Qin Jiang hugged Murong Qing and whined:

"Wifey~ Let me eat~"

"Oh, you... I can't do anything with you." Murong Qing said helplessly.

What can you do with a husband who loves to act spoiled? You can only spoil him, of course.

Under Qin Jiang's expectant gaze, Murong Qing nodded and said:

"Alright, alright, you can eat, eat everything."

"Hehe, Wifey is so good~" Qin Jiang chuckled.

As he spoke, he gave a smacking kiss on Murong Qing's red lips, and then began to survey her up and down.

Where should he start eating?

They were all exquisite delicacies, each one attracting Qin Jiang. Just looking at them made his mouth water.

Murong Qing's pretty face was slightly red. Although she was a bit shy, she still presented all the delicacies to Qin Jiang, then shyly said:

"Here, it's all yours, eat whatever you want."

"Then I won't be polite." Qin Jiang licked his lips.

He no longer hesitated and directly burrowed into the delicacies, rooting around everywhere.

First, he would taste everything, and then, he would savor them carefully.

Murong Qing held Qin Jiang's head, feeling his excitement, and said:

"Eat slowly."

"Hehe, it's too delicious, I couldn't hold back." Qin Jiang's head was still buried in the delicacies, and he replied in a muffled voice.

Hearing this, Murong Qing rubbed his head:

"Don't rush, I'm not not giving it to you. Take your time, you can eat for as long as you want."

"Then I probably won't ever have enough."

"Is it really that delicious?"

"Of course."

"Then whenever you want to eat, I'll let you eat, eat whatever you want, eat for as long as you want. As long as you want to eat, I'll give it to you."

Murong Qing's voice softened.

In her arms, Qin Jiang nodded, and at the same time, opened his mouth and took in the delicacy.

Murong Qing's delicate body trembled, and her jade arms holding Qin Jiang tightened a little more.

After a while, Qin Jiang had tasted all the delicacies, but he hadn't yet begun to savor them carefully, so he started again.

This time, Qin Jiang was no longer in a hurry.

Qin Jiang savored each delicacy carefully, and gave his comments.

They were all extremely high praises.

Although it felt a bit perverse, it still made Murong Qing feel a little delighted. This scoundrel's love for delicacies was equivalent to his love for her.

It seemed he liked her very much.