Wu Jian slid off the bed and knelt, then took her left foot in his hand. She was wearing simple slippers. He slid the slipper off, revealing a tiny foot with elegant toes. He placed a single kiss on top of her foot, then slowly kissed his way up her leg. Hou Jingshu clenched the bedsheets as he reached her inner thigh, brushing aside her ruqun hanfu to reveal the fabric covering her most private area.
“Hnnnn!” Hou Jingshu released a startled squeak as Wu Jian breathed against her. “W-Wu Jian, what are you doing? Stop teasing me!”
“I’m not. Just admiring the view.”
“What view?!”
Wu Jian grabbed the lacy fabric around Hou Jingshu’s hips and slid them down until they dangled off her ankles. He looked back up again, leaned forward, and buried his face between Hou Jingshu’s legs.