Gifted Bride of the Sinned Prince

451 Touched her body [Bonus chapter]

Jin Yu dabbed the wet cotton cloth ball on the middle of Xiaoming’s forehead, who was seated on the mattress of the bed. “You acted like a hero today,” Jin Yu said and smiled and then apologized to him for hitting him so hard. “When I get angry, I feel like beating someone,” she proclaimed and handed the cotton cloth ball to the maidservant. She left the chamber and the door closed.

“And you chose to beat your husband,” Xiaoming said.

“I did not beat you. If you had let go of my wrists, I would not have hit your forehead,” Jin Yu opined and turned to extinguish a few of the candle flames and lanterns. They had dinner earlier and now they were ready to go to the bed.

The bedchamber had now only one lantern glowing with two to three candles. Xiaoming took off the overcoat and put it over the chaise. He went behind her with quiet steps when she turned. His sudden appearance startled Jin Yu. “You scared me,” she said and rested her hand on her chest.

“Do you need something?” She asked and lowered her hand.

Xiaoming gently held her hands and leaned down. Their foreheads touched. “You got slapped because of me, Jin Yu. I feel terrible as a husband,” he said and caressed her right with her fingers.

“I will avenge this slap. I am not that typical woman, who will stay quiet after getting bullied,” Jin Yu stated and told him not to feel terrible for someone else’s fault. “You have yet to see my power, Xiaoming. When someone does wrong to me, I return the same favor to that person,” she asserted with a grin.

“You are so different,” Xiaoming said and kissed the tip of her nose, and then lips. His hand loosened the grip from her left hand and went slowly to her waist while her hand went to his arm. She matched the rhythm of his lips and kissed him back with the same passion.

Xiaoming lifted Jin Yu in his arms while their lips remained connected. Her hands locked behind his nape and he slowly settled her on the mattress. He pulled away and stroked her hair. His other hand was still on her waist.

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“Does it hurt?” She asked as she traced the middle of his forehead where it was red.

“Not anymore,” Xiaoming replied.

Her eyelids fluttered slowly as she moved her fingers down to trace his eyebrows first and then his face. She stopped at her cheek. “I was so scared and furious when she said she would bring a concubine to satisfy your needs,” Jin Yu again said those words in a dampened voice.

Xiaoming could sense the worries that had arisen in her mind when Xiuying talked about such things with his wife. He did not blame Jin Yu for thinking that he would betray her because Xiuying formulated the lies to present a wrong fact before her.

Jin Yu got lifted her body’s weight on her elbows. She then brought her hands to his face and passionately kissed him. She lay on the mattress while the two continued their kiss. Her hand moved to the knot of the upper robe and she opened it.

On their wedding night, she and Xiaoming did not get intimate as he had to leave the next morning. Moreover, he wanted to give her time to be prepared as she looked scared and nervous that night. The fire in their bodies for each other could only be extinguished when they would become one tonight.

Her hand slipped inside the robe as the knot opened and she pushed it back such that it came off his shoulder.

She was not patient with her kiss, but she was demanding with him. He was fully surprised by her actions and he did not let her coax him anymore.

His teeth tugged at her lower lip and he bit on it, yearning for a moan from her. She parted her lips and his tongue swept into her mouth. His hunger to devour her was present for a long time. He pulled away leaving her breathless. She took a deep gasp to catch her breath when he again slated his mouth over hers.

His hand found its way up where the knot was present and he opened it while his other hand was still in the locks of her hair. His touch shuddered her and the next moan died in her mouth. He let go of her lips and she caught her breath while he started to shower kisses from her jawline to her neck.

Her fingers delicately and sensually touched her body. She was so ready for him and wanted to get rid of these clothes. Her hands moved down his shoulders while sliding down the robe when he got straight and threw the robe somewhere on the floor.

He took Jin Yu’s hand in his and made her touch his bare chest. Her fingers traced his warm skin and her heart kept thundering against her chest. She saw the cuts on his arms and near the shoulders and asked him about them.

“Have you been to the war?” She asked.

Xiaoming nodded his head.

“The scars are still present,” she murmured and again met her gaze. He hovered over her and undressed her too. She got shy when he removed the last piece of clothing from her upper body and she covered herself with her arms.

“You are beautiful. Everything about you is lovable to me. Jin Yu, I love only you and will always love you until the last breath,” Xiaoming whispered against her lips. “You do not look good while crying. Come to me whenever you encounter any problem without any hesitation,” he stated and kissed her bare shoulder.

She closed her eyes. Their bodies pressed warmly against each other. Their longing for each other had ended tonight as they became one not from bodies, but also in their hearts and souls.