Be spoiled

Yan Chan pressed Guan Zheng down on the couch and "forced" her to tell him who had made her angry.

The sweet taste of honey flowed between their lips, as if they had fallen into a honey pot and were reluctant to leave.

Guan Zheng put her hands on Yan Chan's chest and grabbed her clothes, as if to push her away but also as if to pull her closer.

Unconsciously, Guan Zheng had become accustomed to the invasion of the cicadas.

She is like a flower in a rainstorm, trying her best to endure and accommodate.

"It's so sweet, it smells like osmanthus." Yan Chan supported himself with his arms and kissed Guan Zheng lightly, from the side of his face to his chin.

She was unwilling to let go of even a single cent.

Yan Chan learned from the previous experience and specially prepared several sets of clothes for changing in the house in the west of the city.

They are all Guan Zheng's size.

The sweet aroma lingered for a long time, and no one knew how many cakes and pastries Guan Zheng had secretly eaten.

Yan Chan looked at the panting little greedy cat with a smile in his eyes.

Guan Zheng looked at Yan Chan who had stopped moving, somewhat puzzled. Was it over? Did she not want it anymore?

"We're not here." Yan Chan seemed to understand her thoughts and took her to a larger place.

They moved into a new room today, which is more spacious and brighter than the one they moved in half a month ago.

The layout inside is also very different.

There were a lot of red gauze hanging on the beams of this house. The gauze curtains were so long that they even hung to the ground.

The window was half open, and wisps of wind blew in through the window, dancing with the red gauze.

But there was no need to worry about anyone peeping, as the servants had already been sent away by Yan Chan, and there were only the two of them in the huge backyard.

Yan Chan brought Guan Zheng to a clothes rack where a red dress was hanging. It was adorned with countless gems and the workmanship was extremely intricate. One could tell it was very expensive just by looking at it.

Guan Zheng was stunned by the red dress. It was the most beautiful dress she had ever seen.

"Do you like it?" Yan Chan took off the dress hanging on it and placed it in front of Guan Zheng to measure it.

"Is this... for me?" Guan Zheng looked at Yan Chan in astonishment. She touched her dress gently, cautiously.

"I originally wanted to send it to you later, but seeing you looking so aggrieved today, it really broke my heart."

Yan Chan couldn't think of a good idea for a moment, so she had to use beautiful dresses to cheer her up.

Guan Zheng automatically ignored Yan Chan's previous words. She only heard her say that she felt sorry for herself. All the grievances she had felt came up to her at once.

She crashed into Yan Chan's arms, not caring whether her tears would wet Yan Chan's outer robe.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." Guan Zheng hugged her tightly, fearing that she would abandon him.

"How could I not want you..." Yan Chan murmured, she lowered her eyes and brushed Guan Zheng's neck.

Guan Zheng raised her head from her arms, opened her mouth, but then held back the words she wanted to ask.

"Try it on?" Yan Chan shook the dress hanging on her arm in front of Guan Zheng. This was the size she had altered herself. She thought it should be suitable, but she still had to try it on herself to know.

Guan Zheng was about to untie the laces on her body when she suddenly stopped. She looked up at the young marquis without saying a word.

Yan Chan certainly understood what she meant, but she pretended not to understand.

She suppressed her smile and looked into Guan Zheng's eyes expressionlessly. Yan Chan read confusion, hesitation and shyness in her eyes.

"Young Marquis, please step aside for a moment." If she really asked Yan Chan to watch her change clothes, she would still feel a little uncomfortable, even though she had been hugged, touched and groped by him.

Yan Chan was not very disappointed. Instead, she agreed to her and sat leisurely behind the screen.

Seeing that she really had no intention of looking, Guan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and stood behind the screen, undressing herself.

The screen is just a little transparent and can't completely block the view, but there is no better choice now.

Yan Chan looked out the window for a while, and finding the incessant chirping of birds a bit boring, he turned his gaze back.

Through the screen, she couldn't see clearly and could only see shadowy figures moving behind.

When Yan Chan looked at a certain place, his throat couldn't help but roll.

She still remembers the soft touch, the smoothness and the slight vibration, which made her love it so much.

Huh? Yan Chan suddenly noticed that the person behind the screen had stopped moving. Did he not know how to dress? She chuckled.

This dress is a little troublesome to put on, but it looks really good on the upper body.

"Do you need my help?" Yan Chan kindly reminded, with concern clearly in her voice.

But Guan Zheng heard a different meaning from it. The young marquis must have been secretly laughing at her.

Guan Zheng blushed and rejected Yan Chan's "kindness", saying: "I can do it myself, it will be done in a short while!"

I muttered to myself: How should I wear this dress? Is this belt tied here? It doesn't seem right. Is it here?

Guan Zheng was concentrating on thinking about the correct way to wear the dress when she heard the sound of Yan Chan's footsteps coming towards her.

"Why are you here? I'll be fine soon." Guan Zheng pulled her clothes together anxiously.

"This dress is very cumbersome. If I didn't come over, you would have entangled yourself and what would you have done?" After saying that, Yan Chan straightened Guan Zheng, who was facing away from him.

For a moment, Yan Chan was a little dazed when looking at Guan Zheng, "This color suits you very well." She came back to her senses from her astonishment, and her eyes stayed on Guan Zheng.

Yan Chan treated her very well. While helping her tidy up her clothes, she also kneaded the place she had been thinking about day and night.

Although Guan Zheng was somewhat moved, she did not show it. She looked at Yan Chan with a hesitant expression.

Pervert!

Yan Chan pushed Guan Zheng's shoulder and brought her to the bronze mirror.

"It really fits me." Guan Zheng spun around, the hem of her skirt looking like a blooming flower, the jewel chains hanging on it swaying with it.

"The thing Miss Guan Er asked me to deliver has been touched. Now it's the turn of the owner of the delivery to touch it." Yan Chan held her slender waist with one hand and pressed her into his arms.

Yan Chan pressed Guan Zheng on the table, leaned over and kissed her hard.

She deliberately spared Guan Zheng's exposed neck, leaving no trace there.

Then he kissed the area covered by the clothes.

"Don't tear your skirt."

"But I want to see you wearing red." Yan Chan grabbed her wrist and blocked her begging lips.

In a daze, Guan Zheng realized that Yan Chan had picked her up and her legs were hooked around Yan Chan's waist.

It seemed as if something was pulled out. Guan Zheng shook her head and caught a glimpse of the red gauze in Yan Chan's hand. That thing should have been hanging on the beam.

Yan Chan asked her to sit steadily in the middle of the bed.

Guan Zheng's legs naturally hung over the legs of the stool. She watched Yan Chan slowly lower his body and half-kneel in front of her.

The warm hands were placed on his legs, palms facing up.

Guan Zheng extended her hand, her fingertips first touching the beating pulse at her wrist, then sliding back and gently interlocking her fingers.

"Do you have anything to ask me?" Yan Chan held Guan Zheng's fingers and looked up at her with her head slightly tilted upwards. The hair draped behind her bent slightly as she raised her head, and then slid straight down her back.

Guan Zheng shook her head and just stared at the crown on Yan Chan's head. Yan Chan's eyes were too affectionate, so she didn't dare to look at them for too long.

"Really?" Yan Chan placed his hands on Guan Zheng's sides, half-straightened up, and looked down at her.

Due to Yan Chan's sudden change of movement, Guan Zheng had no choice but to lean back. She used her elbows to support herself so that she would not fall on the bed.

"No." Guan Zheng said the same thing.

Yan Chan just smiled when he heard this, "So shall I start?"

Guan Zheng swallowed her saliva and actively climbed onto Yan Chan's neck, causing her collar to open slightly due to her action.

Yan Chan was very pleased to see Guan Zheng being so proactive. He hadn't seen her for half a month and missed her very much.

So the cicadas are particularly enthusiastic today.

She took off Guan Zhengxin's red dress neatly, without even getting the gems tangled up in it.

Today was the first time she saw the "real" Guan Zheng, her fair skin faintly visible under the red gauze.

Guan Zheng came here with a "purpose" today, so in response to Yan Chan's enthusiasm, she also responded with all her strength.

She agreed to any request that was a little excessive.

The two played hide and seek in the inner room.

She was only wearing a thin red gauze. Guan Zheng took off her hairband and tied it on Yan Chan's eyes.

For a moment, the room was filled with the laughter of the two people.

"Young Marquis, I'm here." Guan Zheng's voice came from the front.

Yan Chan covered his eyes, rubbed his hands forward, and had a smile on his lips.

She believed that she would definitely catch Guan Zheng.

The moment her hand touched the red gauze, Guan Zheng pulled it away before she could grab it, leaving her with not even a scrap of clothing.

Yan Chan was not discouraged, as the game had just begun.

The feeling of having it so close and within reach made her excited all over.

She calmed down and listened carefully to the footsteps, which seemed to be lingering around her.

“…” Found it.

Yan Chan suddenly turned around and hugged Guan Zheng tightly in his arms.

Through the red gauze running from the back all the way down, covering her eyes without having to see, her ears were extremely sharp. She could even hear Guan Zheng's humming that she was trying her best to hold back, and her disordered breathing.

Guan Zheng held down Yan Chan's restless hands and removed the covering from her eyes with one hand.

As soon as Yan Chan regained her sight, she opened her eyes and saw Guan Zheng's sweet smile. She hugged Guan Zheng's waist and leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips.

But she held up her index finger and it was between them.

Yan Chan did not blame her, but looked at her with interest to see what she wanted to do.

Guan Zheng raised her hand and covered it on her body, "Young Marquis, it misses you."

Seeing that Guan Zheng was so proactive today, Yan Chan thought that she must have something to ask of her. She raised her eyebrows indifferently and continued to act according to her wishes.

But she didn't want to do it through clothes, so she put her hand in and made direct contact with it.

The two men moved the battlefield to the bed, ready to "show off their skills" on it.

......

"Is it... a handkerchief?" Guan Zheng panted and stared at what Yan Chan took out of the quilt in a trembling voice.

"I see you used it very well last time." Yan Chan bit Guan Zheng's ear, and the warm breath he exhaled fell on her neck.

Then he leaned over and bit the thin strap around her neck.

The most fitting garment was only held in place by a few flimsy straps, the two at the back of her waist having already been undone by her.

Now, Yan Chan only needs to use his teeth to gently pull back the thin layer of clothing, and it will fall onto the bed.

Guan Zheng was forced to sway, wanting to reject the proposal. She still remembered the "power" of the handkerchief and was still frightened.

But when she thought about what she was going to ask next, she endured it. It was just a handkerchief! She could definitely get through it!

"Hold it together and don't let it fall." Yan Chan put the handkerchief in place, looked at Guan Zheng's expression and gave her instructions.

She folded the handkerchief into a long strip. The material was very soft and absorbent.

This is the material carefully selected by Yanchan.

It won't hurt anyone.

Guan Zheng originally thought she could do it, but when the handkerchief started to move.

She realized she was so wrong and she knew she couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Is it comfortable?" Yan Chan kept asking her, but Guan Zheng's consciousness was beginning to blur. She clung to Yan Chan's body tightly and kept shaking.

She kissed Yan Chan, hoping to make her stop.

Her bet was right. Yan Chan really stopped pulling, and she got a chance to catch her breath.

Guan Zheng kissed her while distractedly organizing his words.

When they separated, she saw the lust in Yan Chan's eyes, and she knew her chance had come, so Guan Zheng asked the questions that had been weighing on her heart and made her jealous to the point of madness.

"Who was that girl in the tavern today?" Guan Zheng calmed her breathing and held Yan Chan's face in her hands. The corners of her lips were red from being kissed, and her lip balm had long been eaten up.

Yan Chan had already prepared for Guan Zheng to ask her for something, but she didn't expect that she would ask about this matter.

Yan Chan curled her lips and said, "Her name is Shi Guiyi." Before Guan Zheng could speak, she pulled the handkerchief hard and pulled it out.

Guan Zheng let out a cry, tensed her body, her pupils shrank slightly, and then she collapsed on Yan Chan.

"Is it because I'm too nice to you that you've become spoiled?" Yan Chan lifted her face and said some harsh words, but seeing her expression, he knew that she was just saying it casually.

She was reluctant to punish Guan Zheng.