Scent of Cherry Blossoms (Ongoing)

Chapter 11 - First Day After The Wedding (Part 2)

Chapter 11 – First Day After The Wedding (Part 2)

Tian Jin smiled and teased, "Then, give me a kiss."

Xiao Ming glared at him and gritted his teeth. He quickly leaned forward, pecked him on the cheek, and turned his face away. He gazed at the satin covering his body in immense shame.

Tian Jin watched the entire thing happen within mere seconds. He blinked, unsatisfied.

"No need. You all are dismissed." Tian Jin's voice, neither harsh or soft, traveled to the servant behind the red organza silk screens.

"These servants will withdraw then." The servant bowed, backed up a few steps, and then lead all the other servants out.

The sounds of the double doors being closed were heard, and Tian Jin turned to look at his shame-faced prince consort.

"That was not what I meant," said Tian Jin. He grabbed Xiao Ming's chin and turned his face toward him. Xiao Ming opened his mouth to say something nasty, but unexpectedly, his lips were captured by his husband. His hurtful words that almost came out was swallowed back as Xiao Ming struggled to break free. Tian Jin held his face in place with one hand and held his body against him with his other.

Seeing that Xiao Ming was having a hard time breathing, Tian Jin whispered to him in between kisses, "Breath through your nose, Ming'er."

Xiao Ming was mad at how Tian Jin had used such an intimate way of calling his name, but he did not have time to be mad as he had to focus on breathing through his nose. Slowly, his breathing became much better.

Tian Jin was pleased and deepened his kiss. It was sensual, commanding, and playful all at the same time. Under such a kiss, Xiao Ming was soon placed under a drunken spell. He unconsciously responded back to Tian Jin. His soft, moist lips clumsily moved against Tian Jin's, while the other guided the Xiao Ming. An erotic and involuntary moan escaped from Xiao Ming's mouth. Tian Jin released his hand from Xiao Ming's face and moved it to the soft valley between his shoulder blades. His hand, worn out from war, brushed against the soft, smooth skin of his male wife. Xiao Ming could feel the somewhat rough hand scrape against his back, but it was somehow stimulating. Xiao Ming's slender, soft hands subconsciously traveled to hold Tian Jin's shoulders. Another involuntary moan slipped past his lips. Tian Jin released Xiao Ming's lips and smiled at him roguishly.

Xiao Ming's misty, drunk eyes gradually sobered. Red hot embarrassment traveled to his face and transformed into fury. He raised a fist to hit Tian Jin in the face, but his fist was captured by the other man's strong hand.

Tian Jin tightened his embrace with his other hand to lock Xiao Ming's other hand from launching another attack. He kissed Xiao Ming's captured hand, and drawled, "My love, have you ever been in combat with a war veteran before?"

Xiao Ming couldn't do anything to hurt him, and so he could only send out a death glare. How could he not understand Tian Jin's meaning? Tian Jin was a war veteran and possessed a lot of strength. How could Xiao Ming, who has been pampered and taken care of like a delicate treasured jewel within his manor, win in a contest of strength? His struggles would be futile.