Chapter 8: Public Disgrace #
In a daring display of their desires, Fu Xuan and Qingque embarked on a thrilling adventure, sneaking into Fu Xuan’s office at the Divination Commission. The thrill of being in a forbidden space heightened their excitement, adding an extra layer of exhilaration to their intimate escapades.
With careful precision, Qingque devised a plan to ensure their secret rendezvous went undetected. They discreetly slipped through the corridors, avoiding prying eyes and navigating the labyrinthine halls of the Divination Commission. Each step was filled with anticipation, their hearts racing in sync with the risk they were taking.
Once inside the sanctuary of Fu Xuan’s office, they took a moment to catch their breath. Their eyes locked in a mixture of anticipation and desire, their bodies humming with electricity. The air was thick with the intoxicating scent of secrecy and anticipation.
With a playful glimmer in her eyes, Qingque took the lead, slowly undressing Fu Xuan, piece by piece. The sound of fabric rustling and the sight of Fu Xuan’s naked skin exposed to the cool air heightened their anticipation. Qingque’s hands caressed Fu Xuan’s body, leaving trails of heat in their wake.
In a bold move, Qingque paraded Fu Xuan around the office, relishing in their shared exhibitionism. Fu Xuan’s nakedness became a symbol of their desires, a statement of their unyielding passion. The thrill of being seen, even if only by the empty office walls, sent waves of excitement coursing through their veins.
As fate would have it, Jing Yuan, a respected and admired Arbiter-General, unexpectedly stumbled upon the provocative scene unfolding before him. His footsteps faltered, frozen in a mix of astonishment and disbelief. Jing Yuan’s eyes widened, absorbing every explicit detail that unfolded before him. His cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and surprise, the image forever imprinted in his mind.
Without uttering a word, Jing Yuan hastily turned and fled the scene, leaving Fu Xuan and Qingque in a state of thrilling vulnerability. The room now tinged with a delicious mix of secrecy and exhibitionism, their senses heightened with the knowledge that they had been discovered.
Qingque, seizing the opportunity presented by Jing Yuan’s hasty retreat, took delight in Fu Xuan’s heightened arousal and the lingering adrenaline in the air. With a seductive smile playing on her lips, she moved closer to Fu Xuan, her fingers tracing a tantalizing path along her exposed skin. The room crackled with a heady mix of excitement and anticipation.
Fu Xuan, a blend of embarrassment and desire coursing through her, felt a mixture of exhilaration and shame. The knowledge that Jing Yuan, a figure she held in high regard, had witnessed her most intimate moments heightened her senses. Her cheeks flushed with a deep crimson, but her body responded to Qingque’s touch with a hunger that could not be denied.
With deliberate intent, Qingque intensified her teasing, reveling in the control she held over Fu Xuan. Her hands moved skillfully, tracing a path of electrifying pleasure across Fu Xuan’s heated skin. She lingered over sensitive spots, her fingertips eliciting gasps and moans from Fu Xuan’s lips. The tension in the room mounted, thick with desire and anticipation.
Fu Xuan, her voice a breathless plea, couldn’t help but express her longing for more. “Tease me, Qingque, I’m such a whore” she whispered, her voice laced with a mix of vulnerability and desire. “Take me to the edge and beyond. Make me forget everything but pleasure.”
Qingque, her eyes filled with a mischievous glint, delighted in Fu Xuan’s surrender. With each expert touch and every whispered command, she propelled Fu Xuan closer to the precipice of pleasure. Their connection intensified, their bodies merging in a passionate dance fueled by their exhibitionistic desires.