Her father and brother were framed for colluding with the enemy and treason, and the Shen family's fortunes plummeted, leaving them in a precarious position that everyone avoided.
Even th...
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Prince of Qin's mansion, but no one got out of the carriage for a long time.
Hearing the faint sounds coming from inside the car, Wang Deshun tactfully dismissed the others and waited at a distance.
It was already dark outside, but there were no lights inside the carriage. Only a lantern hanging under the eaves emitted a faint light, barely illuminating the interior.
Shen Youying sat on Xue Shen's lap, her soft body rubbing against him haphazardly, soft moans escaping her lips.
Darkness amplifies the senses infinitely; even the rustling sound of fabrics rubbing together is filled with ambiguity and lust.
Xue Shen still retained a sliver of reason, trying his best to restrain himself, but the person in his arms who was offering to switch was simply too tempting. Her outer garment had come undone as she struggled, revealing a thin bra underneath, and large expanses of snow-white skin shone with a jade-like luster in the dim light.
The instigator, completely unaware of how alluring she was, sat in Xue Shen's lap, her fair arms encircling his neck, and began to kiss him haphazardly.
Xue Shen's eyes were filled with bloodlust, and the last bit of restraint snapped under such shocking lust. He lowered his head and bit Shen Youying's fragile neck, receiving a soft moan of satisfaction mixed with pain from her, before moving down...
The unfamiliar feeling made Shen Youying let out a soft cry of surprise, and then she tightly grabbed Xue Shen's shoulder.
Her mind was completely controlled by the drug, and she was only acting on instinct. She lay on the wide cushions of the carriage, her long hair disheveled and her skirt spread out. The warm light fell on her snow-white skin, making her look like a peony in full bloom.
Xue Shen occasionally looked up and saw that her eyes were glazed over, and she made no attempt to hide her feelings under the influence of the drug. His Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably.
"She's such a vixen."
He murmured to himself, and after helping her alleviate some of the effects of the medicine, he instructed, "Go directly to Tingmei Pavilion."
Upon receiving the order, Wang Deshun personally drove the carriage to Tingmei Pavilion.
He was a man who had seen many grand occasions. He parked the carriage in the courtyard of Tingmei Pavilion, dismissed the servants, informed Xue Shen through the carriage curtain, and then withdrew.
Xue Shen then lifted the carriage curtain and carried the person down.
Shen Youying, her clothes disheveled, slumped in his arms. The effects of the overly strong medicine had subsided somewhat in the carriage, and now she curled up like a tired cat, clinging to Xue Shen's clothes with a delicate and dependent air.
Xue Shen looked down at her, quite pleased with her current appearance.
Like a peony with petals wet by rain and dew, delicate yet decadent, tempting one to break it.
He carried her into the inner room, placed her on the carved canopy bed, and was about to get up to pour some tea to feed her when the person on the bed suddenly grabbed his belt.
Shen Youying seemed to think he was about to leave, and clung to his belt, saying, "Don't go."
Her voice was tinged with desire, soft and husky, with a drawn-out ending that was very alluring.
Xue Shen's Adam's apple bobbed, and he placed his hand on her waist, holding her tightly, before kissing her again.
The effects of the medicine on Shen Youying have lessened somewhat, but his have not.
I thought that since it was our first time, I should treat her gently, but it seemed that she didn't need that.
Xue Shen lifted her up by the waist and pinned her against the carved bedpost, biting her full, red lips fiercely and wantonly.
Shen Youying could only tilt her head back and endure it.
The carvings on the bedposts hurt her back, and a few tears welled up in her eyes, but Xue Shen immediately licked them away.
"Crying won't help."
Xue Shen smiled and bit her lip, then loosened her already undone belt...
The light in the inner room never went out, and the flickering light cast two shadows on the screen. Although it was early winter, there was a sweet and warm feeling rising from it.
Shen Youying had actually recovered from the effects of the drug and regained her senses.
She couldn't understand how things had turned out this way. She tried to ask Xue Shen to let her go, but every time she opened her mouth, Xue Shen would kiss her even more fiercely.
Her delicate lips were bitten and bled, with a metallic taste mixed in.
Xue Shen was like a starving beast in the mountains, insatiable.
Shen Youying felt like she was being crushed into mud. She was terrified by the intensity of the attack, yet she was also swept up in the vortex created by Xue Shen.
...
When I woke up again, it was already the following evening.
She felt as if her whole body had been crushed, and she was only wearing a small garment that was worse than nothing. Xue Shen held her in his arms in a domineering and intimate way, without her noticing any gaps between them.
Thinking back on her reckless and chaotic behavior last night, Shen Youying belatedly felt ashamed.
Her ears burned, and she tried carefully to move Xue Shen's hands, which were tightly gripping her waist. But the more she moved, the tighter Xue Shen held her, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.
Shen Youying bit her lip in embarrassment, and looked up at him as if she had sensed something. She saw that Xue Shen had indeed woken up. His long, deep eyes were fixed on her, and there was a hint of a smile in them, as well as a deeper desire.
If you look at it for too long, you'll almost drown in it.
Shen Youying dared not meet his gaze. Her soft, boneless hand pressed against his chest, and she gently pushed him away, trying to make him let go of her.
Xue Shen let out a low laugh and instead leaned in to kiss her.
His movements were much gentler, but still revealed an undeniable forcefulness. From the moment he personally went to Prince Chen's residence to bring the person back, he no longer intended to hide anything.
Just as her legs, which had long since healed, were like this, so too was her fierce and domineering nature.
Shen Youying was suffocated by his kisses. Her resisting body went limp, and when he finally released her, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was panting heavily.
"Is the princess trying to take advantage of us and then forget about us?" This person even turned around and accused her.
Shen Youying glared at him, but her weak and powerless expression only made Xue Shen think she was seducing him.
Although he was no longer a hot-blooded young man, having tasted the sweetness of love for the first time, even someone as calm and restrained as Xue Shen couldn't help but find it addictive.
Moreover, Shen Youying is simply too alluring.
Xue Shen traced her beautiful curves with his fingers, his nose lightly brushing against her neck: "Have you rested enough?"
The voice beside my ear was hoarse and seductive; I had asked her that question several times yesterday.
Whether she nods or shakes her head, she will eventually be dragged into an even deeper vortex.
Xue Shen only let her go after she completely fainted and lost consciousness.
Hearing those familiar words again, her heart started racing uncontrollably. She wanted to refuse, but before she could even open her mouth, her lips were sealed with a kiss.
When Shen Youying was finally allowed to get off the bed and take a bath, it was already past noon on the third day.
The hot water prepared in the bathroom had been changed countless times, sometimes hot, sometimes cold, before Shen Youying was finally able to take a peaceful bath.
She sat in the bathtub, her hands and feet weak, her body still feeling a strange sensation that hadn't completely dissipated.
For the past two nights, aside from drinking water and eating some pastries, she was hardly allowed to leave the hotel, and even... Xue Shen carried her the whole time.
Thinking of those absurd and reckless times, Shen Youying closed her eyes in shame and sank into the water. She never imagined that her relationship with Xue Shen would develop into this.
That's incredibly reckless and utterly shameful.
She can't even look Xue Shen in the eye now.