Chapter 1034 - The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin (32)

Chapter 1034 The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin (32)

She promptly reached out and removed his clothes.

Qi Chimu stiffened, but he had no way to stop it.

Being exposed to the ice-cold air, Qi Chimu couldn’t help but shiver. His body was relatively weak, and his skin rarely saw the sun all year round, so its fair complexion also held a sense of fragility.

But the lines of his body were beautiful, and the shadows cast by the candlelight illuminated his bare chest.

It brought out a bewitching sense of exquisiteness.

Bai Weiwei held the candle, staring at him blankly.

Her expression seemed to hold a trace of puzzlement.

Qi Chimu pursed his lips, his breathing somewhat heavy. He felt a burning heat in the places caught in her line of sight.

Bai Weiwei mumbled to herself, “It’s not that exaggerated. Looks like it’s useless.”

Useless?

What did that mean?

Just as Qi Chimu revealed his doubt, Bai Weiwei mused, “In the book, doesn’t it say that men are as strong as oxen, with bulging muscles, seven times a night and still able to wake up and work the fields the next day?”

Qi Chimu: “…”

What bulging muscles?

What seven times a night?

To hell with working the fields!

Those 《Husband, give it to me》 and 《Records of The Scholar and Young Miss’s XXOO》 were these kinds of things?

Find a chance to burn it. Not at all suitable for a young unmarried girl to read.

Bai Weiwei suddenly scoffed. “You can’t even do it once with this body ba.”

Qi Chimu’s face flushed.

He had heard many vicious curses, but tonight, her simple sentence caused his fury to skyrocket.

How could he not even do it once? At least sev… two times ba.

Bai Weiwei suddenly flicked her wrist, and the candle in her hand dripped wax on his pale chest.

Qi Chimu jerked. There was a sudden burst of heat, then nothing.

Only a tingling and stimulating sensation remained.

To call it pain was truthfully an insult to the word ‘pain.’

This pain was nothing at all to Qi Chimu.

But Bai Weiwei asked, “Hurts ba, hurts a lot ba?”

Qi Chimu was speechless.

Bai Weiwei let a few drops fall and saw that he didn’t have a pained expression.

She sneered, “To think you’re able to hold up.”

Who wouldn’t be able to hold up against these few drops of wax ah.

With a strange expression on her face, Bai Weiwei abruptly reached out and began to press the wax traces on his chest.

The sensation of fingers sliding across his chest made Qi Chimu’s face flush. He said furiously, “Bai Weiwei, do you know what you’re doing?”

Bai Weiwei answered earnestly, “Interrogation.”

Qi Chimu wanted to say something, but he was stimulated by the touch of her fingernails running over his skin.

This sort of pain was more like a stimulating sensation, making him unable to suppress his body’s urges.

After all, he had been reborn into this age when one was most easily stimulated.

She still had a face of innocence. She was doing such profane things, but her eyes were still pure and clear.

This kind of unconscious temptation was the most deadly.

The place where Bai Weiwei’s fingers were was where he shuddered the most.

She said, “You’re hurting ba.”

Qi Chimu’s face flushed. “Take your hands off. Have you considered what this looks like? If people see, your reputation will be ruined.”

Bai Weiwei’s fingers paused, and she frowned.

Qi Chimu thought his words were effective and immediately said, “A man and woman alone together, and my clothes are improper. If you are seen by people, don’t even think about marrying into a good household.”

Women attached great importance to this aspect.

As expected, Bai Weiwei’s expression shifted.

She fell silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered. Her lips were pressed in a thin line, bringing out a bloom of color, but her voice carried an arrogant threat.

“If my reputation is ruined, I’ll just marry you.”