Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Untitled Part 87

After a round of massage, half an hour had already gone by.

This period of idleness had already softened Xiao Hua up. Her stamina wasn't as good as it used to be, and she was a little out of breath. After finishing she leaned over on one side.

After spending this period of time with the Jing Prince, Xiao Hua was no longer as reserved. What was a casual action however ended up giving the Jing Prince a shock.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xiao Hua gave a careless laugh, "Just a little tired."

The Jing Prince didn't say anything. Xiao Hua continued to lie there for a little while, "Highness, you rest for a bit. This servant concubine will go bathe."

While Xiao Hua went to take a bath, the Jing Prince's gaze grew deeper and deeper as he leaned against the headboard.

Bedtime was naturally not just meant for sleeping.

Especially since the Jing Prince had gotten thoroughly immersed in the recent days. Although it wasn't obvious on the surface, he would be abnormally excited every time the suitable time and place came up.

This excitement wasn't visible, and only Xiao Hua was able to tell a little bit.

Matters in bed, between man and woman, was supposed to be a sublime coupling experience to begin with. Once the two of them reached a tacit understanding, they naturally became stuck together like glue and enjoyed each other to the point of obsession. On the other hand, if such an understanding hadn't been reached, days would drag by like years and there would be completely no immersion.

Of course, this was from a woman's perspective. Whether men were the same, Xiao Hua didn't know. But every time they did this, she could feel the intimacy between herself and the Jing Prince.

Xiao Hua wasn't a pampered rich girl to begin with. With her experience from her past life, there naturally wasn't anything to be reserved about. Especially when things felt good and pleasurable, she would involuntarily react out loud.

"Oh....no.....highness....."

The inadvertent cries from her small mouth made the person on top of her even more excited.

The Jing Prince remembered the teachings from the books. In bed, during these kinds of moments, when the woman cries out "no" or other words with similar meaning, it was actually the opposite. Especially since he really liked this little flower's appearance as she pleaded with him. This appearance was very different from the several times in the past. Exactly where it was different the Jing Prince didn't understand, but he could see that she was expressing pleasure.

The scarlet tender petals were glistening with moisture, adding a few shades of decadence to the air. The Jing Prince clearly treasured it as he lingered over it. Compared to the past clumsiness, it was much, much better. Although Xiao Hua was extremely shy, she also quite liked it. Between rejection and welcoming, it seemed that welcoming won out in the end.

Moving upwards, the Jing Prince squeezed the soft flesh in his hands, his lips moved onto the jade-like neck as he said with a hoarse voice: "You going to come?"

Xiao Hua froze, but was distracted again by the continuous movements.

Right as she was muddleheaded and semi-conscious, she once again heard, "Wanna come?"

Xiao Hua really wanted to check her ears. Can those words be used like this? What was he trying to say? She blinked her eyes innocently and looked at the still face of the person above.

"This servant, servant concubine, doesn't....ah, doesn't understand...."

The Jing Prince's movements became rigid for an instant before starting again. Only after pressing and rubbing against Xiao Hua's cherry lips many times did he speak again, "Like it?"