Chapter 88: Cold Poison
Translator: Antonia
Ning Shaoqing sat in the chair when Mo Qianxue walked over and gave him a tight hug, comforting gently, “Don’t think about what has happened.
There wasn’t me in your former twenties years of life, but in the future decades of your life, I’ll always be there for you. If you like it, I’ll make longevity noodles for you every coming year.”
The knot between Ning Shaoqing’s brows gradually dissolved. He clenched Mo Qianxue’s hands, taking them to near his heart and then to his lips.
He had a wife now! He had someone by his side for the rest of his life.
The sadness and misery was still there at the bottom of his heart, but he knew that now whenever he was defeated and fell weak again by his past, his wife would be there for him and hug him hard.
For most of time, a man’s strength was derived from a woman’s support.
Women needed men, but the opposite was true as well.
The air became quiet and was glued with love.
Mo Qianxue took a glance at the outside dark sky and felt a little stupid for being so touchy feely. She laughed, “It’s pitch-dark already. Let’s go to bed.”
Upon finishing, she struggled to get rid of Ning Shaoqing’s hand, which took her long to succeed.
She cleaned the table and then went to bed with him.
Tonight was destined to be unusual. The wind blew and trees rustled.
Life is such a circle. You turn around and around until you’re dizzy, then you’re with your Mr. Right.
Ning Shaoqing entered their room, taking her by the hand. This gave her a sense of wedding.
She stole a glance at Ning Shaoqing, who looked satisfied and joyful.
From the moment he saw her waiting for him, the smile never left his face. His eyebrows lay in a relaxed position, shining eyes dotted on the pretty face, which all together, by the flickering candlelight, made him looked more charming and elegant.
“Blow the light and go to sleep.” Ning Shaoqing whispered.
Staying out for so long, now he was anxious to sleep? She looked at him and pouted playfully, “Why hurry? I haven’t made bed yet. Don’t press me…”
She didn’t finish yet and was suddenly lifted up by him, being pressed into the bed and the storm of kiss.
“The light is on.”
A flash of palm wind swept and the candle fire was out.
It was his birthday, so he should get something sweet. Mo Qianxue only pretended to resist a bit and then let him get his way.
In fact, from the moment when Awu had told her that it was Ning Shaoqing’s birthday, Mo Qianxue had anticipated something erotic to happen tonight.
At this moment, Mo Qianxue totally forgot that she was underage.
She only thought that the ancient people got married at the age of fifteen, so it would be alright if they did it.
Besides, her body was mature with well-developed boobs. Probably she was over fifteen years old already.
Under his kiss, the feeling of electric shock swept from her brain all the way down spine. Mo Qianxue found herself in dizziness.
Half-awake and half-dizzy, she was peeled out of her clothes by Ning Shaoqing in a second. The naked skin was fair and smooth as jade, giving her beauty beyond description.
Ning Shaoqing’s eyes were darkened, like a bottomless well that one could never see through, but there was leaping tongues of fire which was going to swallow and devour Mo Qianxue.
He was indeed tasting her. The brushy and dense kisses fell on her body, bringing some madness and a grain of discontent. The big hands grabbed her shoulders and could smash her into ashes as long as a little strength was deployed.
At the pitch moment, he dissatisfiedly pinched Mo Qianxue’s nose and bit her lips as if he was venting out something.
The man painfully gasped and puffed, holding the beautiful delicate body in his arms, his head buried in Mo Qianxue’s neck.
Wrapping her in the quilt, he himself got out.
With the quilt in between, he violently moved and turned, face flushing, groaning in seemingly painful enjoyment.
Suddenly, he breathed a long sigh and his body turned stiff. Mo Qianxue, in his arms, felt the dampness through the quilt. The cute face became red. A fire seemed to be lit up within her body and made her skin burning in scarlet. Her soft body leaned in Ning Shaoqing’s arms, itchy for fondling.
The strange feeling made her wriggling against Ning Shaoqing’s body. The eager look excited and amused Ning Shaoqing who laughed slightly.
“Ha~”
It was gentle and soothing like oncoming spring breeze, tickling her fidgeting heart.
But he didn’t take further actions on her.
What was wrong with this man? Was he deliberately teasing her and letting her shamelessly beg him for that?
Or did he have a peculiarity?!
In this continued, she reasonably suspected that she would also become one of those wretches who got pregnant without enjoying sex.
After he released, he got himself into the quilt, taking her into his arms and leaving no seam between the two naked bodies.
She thought he would cease here. Unexpectedly, he began to kiss her even harder on every inch of her skin, including the part that she felt shy to speak out.
Hence, she became dizzy again in waves of current attack.
He didn’t talk. She didn’t either.
He was too busy to talk, but she was speechless from depression.
She had counted on him to say some sweet flirting words as they leisurely began the love-making. As gentleman, how could he now acted like this?
Moreover, once he buried himself in his work, his mouth clammed up, only open occasionally to make her shy and itchy.
Sweet time ran faster. Quickly, the drum of midnight rang. Ning Shaoqing had released for the third time with her wrapped in the quilt.
At this moment, after kissing and wrapping her in the quilt, he planned to do that again!
Mo Qianxue, mouth parched and tongue scorched from the torture of current, momentarily hit the ceiling, raising her foot and kicked him off at once.
Damn the asshole. Was he teasing her while hurting his own body? What was that?
Ning Shaoqing didn’t expect this and stayed on the ground for a while, blank-minded.
At the second thought, he understood.
In the dark, he smiled. He had been suppressing himself for too long so that he acted like this tonight.
On his birthday, in the face of his beloved woman, he would fall ill if he didn’t give vent to it.
It was his fault. He had ignored her feelings.
Thinking of this, Ning Shaoqing climbed onto bed again. He slipped into the quilt and turned her around to face him.
The previous times of release and the coldness of the floor had put off the fire on his heart.
Upset, Mo Qianxue turned her back to him again.
He reached out and took her into his quilt.
Upon the touching of naked skin, he was slightly turned on again. He tried his best to adjust his breath, whispering, “To tell you the true, I have cold poison in me!”
Mo Qianxue almost sprang up from astonishment. He knew that? He always knew? No wonder. A smart like him certainly knew there was something wrong with his body.
“Is that poison…fatal?” Mo Qianxue’s voice was shaking. Since he knew the situation, probably he also knew how to cure it.
“Not for the time being.” Ning Shaoqing comforted his shaking wife, “I didn’t intend to tell you because I don’t want you to worry. But now, if I still hide it from you, I believe you will definitely misunderstand me.”
Poison. Alright! But why did it have anything to do with love-making?
Mo Qianxue was speechless.
“The poison won’t do harm to my body if it isn’t triggered, but, if we do it and when my…gets into you, the cold poison will invade your body to harm your womb, which might make you infertile.”
Ning Shaoqing’s seemingly calm tone revealed nervousness.
Mo Qianxue pissed off, cursing in secrecy: damn it! Damn it! What stupid poison! Did it want to deprive her of happiness?
She hoped that the asshole who had poisoned her husband wouldn’t fall into her hand, otherwise she wouldn’t forgive him easily. Now she could create a little figure in her mind and carry out witchcraft on it. Go to hell!
“Then…what should we do?” Although she felt a little embarrassed, she still asked the question. Should they bear the situation like this before he was cured?
It hurt his body and her heart! Besides, her body would be hurt too! From inhibition!
“It’s said that only a strange doctor who is called a divine hand of detoxification can cure this poison. My people have inquired that recently the weird doctor showed his presence in Tianxiang city. I guess soon I can invite him to cure my poison.”
“The strange doctor?”
“Yes. Have you heard of him?”
“I think I’ve met him.”
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Speaking of the strange doctor, Mo Qianxue had to mention Jian family and Jian Qingyou.
And when speaking of lady Jian, Mo Qianxue praised her intelligent, knowledgeable and decisive.
She was Mo Qianxue’s first friend in real terms after she arrived in this other world. She hoped that Ning Shaoqing could move on over the first aid, at least stop being mad at it even though he couldn’t accept it.
After the couple met each other ‘candidly’, their hearts got further closer.
During the conversation, when Mo Qianxue mentioned Jian Qingyou, Ning Shaoqing only stayed silent for a while. Even though he didn’t pull his face, he wasn’t being as jealous as before.