bookbashuk Chapter 124 Mikoto, tonight, you are mine!
Chapter 124 Mikoto, tonight, you are mine!
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Uchiha Mitsunori stood in the corridor, the moonlight casting a long shadow over him.
He raised his hand and loosened his collar, the faint fragrance of Xue Qianhui's hair still lingering at the collar of his dark blue kimono.
"My lord, would you like some hangover tea prepared?" a servant asked in a low voice from the corridor.
Uchiha Mitsunori waved his hand: "No need."
As a seasoned driver, he was all too familiar with this state of his body.
Because of the enhancement of his immortal body, his energy is many times greater than that of ordinary people.
It was the first time for both Uchiha Ami and Yuki Chie. Their fragility made him feel sorry for them, but it also prevented him from fully enjoying himself.
Uchiha Mitsunori was in a hurry, so he walked very fast.
When the carved wooden door to Mikoto Uchiha's bedroom was pushed open, a slight breeze stirred.
"Lord Mimine...you...how..." Uchiha Mikoto's voice was very soft, as if she was resisting something.
Uchiha Mitsunori slammed the door shut behind him, the click of the bolt hitting the floor remarkably clear in the quiet room.
"Mikoto, are you thinking of me too?"
As the door closed, Uchiha Mikoto unconsciously gripped the hem of her wedding dress, outlining her mature and graceful figure.
Seeing her subtle movements, Uchiha Mitsunori's throat bobbed.
That suppressed heat was instantly ignited, becoming even more intense.
Mikoto Uchiha was once Fugaku Uchiha's wife, a special identity that made his blood boil even more.
She used to be someone else's wife.
And now, she is his wife.
"Your Highness, Daimyo..." Uchiha Mikoto lowered her head slightly, her voice soft and restrained.
"Mikoto, please call me...husband." He slowly approached her, his voice deep and commanding.
Mikoto Uchiha's eyelashes trembled slightly. She had seen the same light in Fugaku Uchiha's eyes before... It was a man's most primal desire.
Seeing that look in her eyes, she felt a little nervous... hesitant... shy... and even a faint hint of expectation.
Uchiha Mitsunori took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging desire within him, and sat down in front of her.
He picked up the nuptial wine on the table and handed her a cup: "According to etiquette, we should drink the nuptial wine together."
Mikoto Uchiha nodded, her slender fingers taking the wine glass, intertwining her arms with his, and tilting her head back to drink it all.
The liquor slid down my throat, warm and spicy.
A faint blush rose to her fair cheeks.
As soon as the wine cup was set down, Uchiha Mitsumine could no longer restrain himself and pulled her into his arms!
"Ah... Husband..." she exclaimed, her body pressed tightly against his strong chest, and she was now being held tightly in his arms.
Mikoto Uchiha could clearly feel his body heat seeping through her clothes, so intense it was almost scorching.
Mikoto's screams stimulated his nerves and excited him even more!
With a long-suppressed desire about to explode, Uchiha Mitsunori said, "Mikoto, I can't wait any longer, I love you."
Mikoto Uchiha's heart raced; she could feel his burning body temperature.
"Husband... let me go first..." She tried to struggle, but he held her even tighter.
His lips brushed against her ear, his hot breath caressing her sensitive skin: "I won't let go. Mikoto, you can't escape."
Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, forceful and domineering, leaving no room for refusal.
"Husband...you..." She was flustered and put her hands on his chest, but he hugged her even tighter.
He lowered his head, his hot breath brushing against her ear: "Mikoto, do you know? I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
Mikoto Uchiha's heart raced and her ears burned.
Uchiha Mitsunori's fingers traced her cheek and slid down her neck...
He kissed her again, his hands beginning to wander.
Uchiha Mikoto instinctively tried to cover herself, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it above her head.
Uchiha Mitsunori's voice was husky and sexy: "Mikoto, tonight, you are mine."
This kiss was more domineering and more irresistible.
Mikoto Uchiha's breathing gradually became erratic, her fingertips digging deep into his back.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before...
"Sanfeng...!" She finally couldn't help but call out his name, her voice trembling with sobs.
"Ding, the host and his Daoist partner, Uchiha Mikoto, have engaged in dual cultivation. Mangekyou Sharingan experience increased by 50, and maximum chakra increased by 3."
"Ding, Dao Companion: Uchiha Mikoto's affection level has reached 100%. Congratulations, host, you have gained 1 more skill fusion attempt."
Upon hearing the system notification, Uchiha Mitsunori smiled smugly and then kissed away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"This is just the beginning... Tonight is destined to be long..."
......
A moment later, the bedchamber was filled with a faint atmosphere of passionate intimacy.
Mikoto Uchiha was breathing slightly, her snow-white skin glowing with a rosy hue, and the wisps of hair on her forehead were soaked with sweat.
Uchiha Mitsunori lay on his side beside her, propping himself up on his arm, his fingertips entwining a strand of her deep purple hair.
He leaned down and gently kissed her reddened earlobe, his deep voice carrying an unsatisfied desire.
"Mikoto, I want more."
"Husband..." Mikoto instinctively gripped the quilt tightly, her voice tinged with panic.
The experience she had just gone through had left her feeling weak all over.
She looked up and met her husband's burning gaze, the surging desire within it making her heart race.
Uchiha Mitsunori grasped her wrist and kissed the back of her hand: "This time, I'll give you a different experience."
Mikoto Uchiha's breathing became somewhat rapid. She had received rigorous training since childhood, so her physical fitness was naturally outstanding.
But in front of this man, she discovered that she was actually so vulnerable.
The atmosphere in the room... grew increasingly ambiguous... making one... blush slightly...
A moment later, Uchiha Mikoto... was exhausted again... and collapsed into his arms.
"Ding, the host and his Daoist partner, Uchiha Mikoto, have engaged in dual cultivation. Mangekyou Sharingan experience increased by 50, and maximum chakra increased by 3."
Uchiha Mitsumine gently kissed away the tears in the corners of her eyes.
Outside the sleeping quarters, the morning star had just risen.
Mikoto Uchiha buried her face in the crook of his neck, her breath filled with his scent.
A new and intense emotion is taking root and sprouting in my heart.
When she looked up again, her eyes reflected Sanfeng's face, and there was no longer any hesitation or doubt.