Chapter 46 "Bite me, bite me, bite me, bite me, bite me..."

She climbed onto the man's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

What should I do if he finds out?

He didn't answer her, but lowered his eyelashes: "Am I going to be as irresponsible as you were back then?"

"you……"

She was both ashamed and angry, and raised her hand to slap him.

The slap landed squarely on the side of the man's face.

The man held his breath and sighed.

"So many years have passed since that incident, I've completely forgotten what to do. Sister, please teach me how to do it, okay?"

"I don't know how to do these things..."

Just a few days ago, she was teaching Yin Yuan and his wife how to treat each other with respect, and now she's teaching Si Qing how to indulge in licentious pleasures.

Her heart was beating very fast.

She straddled his waist.

The room was filled with enchanting beauty.

By the time the two finished their fuss, the sun had already set.

Leng Cuizhu hadn't eaten much all day, and after having sex with Si Qing several times, she lay on the bed, unable to move, as if she had fainted.

I could only vaguely make out the shadowy figure by the birdcage.

"My lord..."

Si Qing was only wearing a thin blue nightgown, her hair disheveled.

He was feeding the sparrows when he heard the sound and turned his head: "Are you hungry?"

She didn't have the strength to answer, so she just gave a soft "hmm".

"Are you in a hurry to go back and eat with him?" The man put the wheat grains back in his hand and sighed deeply. "Then, I'll go and have them prepare a carriage for you."

She forced out a few words from between her teeth: "No..."

"What do you mean it isn't?"

Aren't you hungry?

She bit her lip and remained silent, filled with shame and indignation.

"Sister, why are you ignoring me?"

The man sat down on the edge of the bed and stroked a strand of her hair on her shoulder: "Stay here. You promised to have dinner with me."

“Even if you are his legal wife, he will take a concubine if he is lonely, so you don’t need to worry about it.”

"Just like you could never wait for him, so you took me as your wife."

The food here in Siqing is better than most restaurants, and the soup and rice are all prepared by servants.

However, it wasn't just her and Si Qing who were dining; Xiao Zhu, Xiao Leng, Cui Cui, Su Su, and Xiao Zhu Ye were also there.

“Little Crispy Date has eaten its fill during the day, so it won’t need to eat tonight.” Si Qing stroked the chipmunk’s tail fur. “It likes to play in the yard, so let it play.”

The chipmunk was sitting on the table munching on pine nuts, its two big eyes darting around.

Leng Cuizhu was afraid of getting a mouthful of fumes, so she reluctantly drank a bowl of rice porridge.

The servant came in and stood beside her, peeling shrimp for her. She hurriedly raised her hand to refuse, but when she touched the servant's arm, she turned pale with fright.

The sleeves are empty.

He has no arms.

Looking up, she saw the same servant who had poured tea during the day, now smiling at her with a pale face and his right hand empty.

Si Qing: "Xiao Shi."

Xiao Shi came in with a grin and introduced the servant as a twin brother of the one from earlier that day. The only difference between the two brothers was that this one was missing an arm, which he had lost when he was a laborer years ago and it was cut off by a hoe.

He and his servant apologized to Leng Cuizhu, saying they were sorry for frightening her.

"...It's nothing." She had completely lost her appetite.

After Xiao Shi left with the servant, the maids came in to clear away the dishes and took Xiao Zhuye out with them.

The small bamboo leaves hissed and flicked their tongues.

"Let's stay here tonight," Si Qing said, drinking as she gazed at the moonlight through the window. "It's getting dark, and it's not good to travel any further."

"I've heard that wild beasts often roam around here, especially at night, so it's quite unsafe."

Leng Cuizhu smiled.

The most ferocious beasts are actually all with him.

But she really didn't want to leave.

She raised her wine cup to him and said, "Very well, then thank you, Lord Marquis, for letting me stay here for the night."

She never expected that one night would last for seven days.

Ever since she drank that cup of wine, she seemed to be possessed, constantly pulling Si Qing into sexual acts, and the man didn't stop her.

When she was unsatisfied, he gave himself to her completely, making love to her day and night.

At first, she was still relatively clear-headed, but she was still struggling internally.

She's been here so long, what if Yin Yuan finds out?

Will Eun and Dodder be frantically searching for her?

What about Leng Zhen? What if she gets bullied by Madam Yin again...?

After that, she completely disregarded it, or rather, she couldn't care less.

After he had his fill of pleasure, he opened his mouth and ate the food and drink that Si Qing fed him. After regaining some strength, he pulled him along to indulge in debauchery again.

They did it everywhere in the house, whether lying on the soft carpet, in front of the gleaming mirror... or even in the lush courtyard and on the banyan tree.

She was probably insane, letting herself be immersed in a sea of ​​desire.

On the morning of the seventh day, Si Qing dressed her and told her to go back.

She didn't even want to go back.

“I can be with you every night, but you have a husband,” he said, wiping away tears as he buttoned her clothes. “It’s a pity you already have a husband, and that person isn’t me. But it’s not that I don’t want to be with you; I feel restless whenever I think of you. It’s just… why don’t you go back and see him first?”

"Don't let him think you're dead."

"Si Qing, no..." She shook her head on the carpet, then sat up and buried her face in the man's chest, sobbing softly, "I don't want to leave, I don't want to go back..."

It's so comfortable to stay here and enjoy myself with him all day.

She got wet just thinking about him.

Despite their reluctance, Si Qing still led her onto the carriage back to the city.

She was listless and dispirited throughout the journey.

"When we get back, will you forget me?" Si Qing asked her softly, "I wonder if we'll ever see each other again..."

He took off the green agate bracelet from his wrist, put it on her wrist, and held her hands in his.

“This is for you,” he said, his voice growing increasingly choked with emotion, tears welling in his eyes and dripping onto the small mole on his cheek. “You must come find me again. I am adrift and alone in this world. If you forget me, I truly don’t know what the point of living is.”

"Si Qing..." She suddenly burst into tears, sobbing as she hugged the man and embraced him on the bed.

For some reason, she became inexplicably dependent on him, as if she couldn't live without him, and wanted to be with him all the time.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

She came to see Si Qing, seemingly for something, but she had long forgotten what it was. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember. All she could think about was indulging in pleasure with him.

I really want to do it.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

The man patted her shoulder, gently comforting her, and took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, holding it to her lips.

"Sister, it's time to eat."

She tilted her head back and swallowed all the medicine.

My body started to feel hot again.

"I feel so bad..."

"Where does it hurt? Hmm?"

She sat down again.

When she arrived at the city gate, she hastily tore down most of the window screen, glimpsed the person outside the window, and turned pale with fright.

He quickly got up and shrunk into a corner.

"What's wrong?" Si Qing straightened her clothes, followed her gaze, and pointed to the man in red official robes at the city gate. "Do you know him?"

The cold green candle trembled.

Si Qing paused for a moment: "Is he your husband?"

She nodded repeatedly.

The man smiled and said, "Do you want me to call him over?"

She shook her head violently.

"That's right."

"I thought you wanted him to come and take care of you and didn't want me anymore." The man leaned closer and gently scratched her earlobe. "Looks like we need to hurry up and not let him find out, otherwise he might arrest me and lock me up in jail."

"Besides, you wouldn't want him to see you like this, would you?"

The man supported her bottom, lifted her up, and gently coaxed her.

Si Qing seemed to be deliberately tormenting her.

Whenever she was about to fall, he would lift her up to help her off the ground, and once she had regained her composure, he would put his arm around her waist and help her sit down.

Repeating endlessly...

"Martial law is in effect throughout the city, and the prefect will personally search the carriages."

Her eyes widened, and tears welled up and rolled down her nose.

“Si Qing…”

"What's wrong?" the man asked, looking up at her, then lifted her waist to make her vomit.

"Are you in a hurry to see him? Do you want me to take you downstairs?"

She was devastated.

"No, I..." She sat down, but the man held her waist and wouldn't let her sit down, while leisurely asking her all sorts of questions and showing concern for her health.

"I didn't prepare any gifts, is it a bit abrupt to meet him like this?"

"How about I don't go to see him with you today? I'll visit you another day, Xiaozhu, what do you think?"

She pursed her lips and didn't answer the man at all.

The water dripped onto the man's luxurious silk robes.

"Why are you so wet?" He frowned and reached out to feel. "Are you still feeling unwell?"

"Did you drink too much water and feel the urge to pee?"

"you……"

"Can't pee?"

She closed her eyes tightly, raised her hand to hook her arms around the man's neck, and leaned against him.

"Please help me..."

The man sighed in her ear, "You're like a little female kitten right now."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted her buttocks.

Just as things were getting on track, a commotion broke out outside the carriage again.

"Sir, sir... you can't go in! The carriage is full of ladies from wealthy and powerful families. It wouldn't be appropriate for you to search it yourself, would it?"

"Then let them come down."

“No, sir. This is a daughter from a prominent family. She has never seen outsiders since birth. How can she show her face in such a crowded place?”

"How about this, sir? Use this money to buy you some wine. Thank you for your help..."

"You think you can bribe me with this little money?"

"Are people from wealthy and powerful families used to traveling in the dark?"

"No, no, no... I wouldn't dare."

"Ah, sir, to tell you the truth, the person sitting inside is the fiancé of the Princess of Anning, the young Marquis Si. He is quite famous in the capital."

"so what?"

"Are you threatening me with this?"

"Furthermore, Princess Anning has been missing for several days. Instead of staying in the temple to pray for her, he's here acting arrogantly and domineeringly? Is this the reputation of your lord?"

"Alas...this is truly a trumped-up charge, sir! How could I dare, and neither would the Marquis..."

"Then move aside."

Yin Yuan, accompanied by several guards, bypassed the servants and headed straight for the carriage with his sword drawn.

The moment his fingertips touched the carriage curtain, the servant pounced on him again.

"Sir, you can't lift it! You can't lift it!"

The servant was terrified. He gripped Yin Yuan's hand so tightly that it turned white, and his bloodshot eyes trembled with tears.

If it were truly uncovered, the Marquis would surely...

The guards rushed forward and pulled the servant aside. Yin Yuan stared at the half-dead servant for a moment, then turned around and lifted the carriage curtain.

The carriage was spacious, and a man and a woman were sitting inside.

Si Qing sat in the main seat, with the woman beside him nestled in his arms. Her disheveled hair obscured her eyes, and he covered her face with the wide sleeves of his robe.

Yin Yuan knew this Marquis; he had heard Chen Xun mention him a few months ago when the county princess went missing in the county.

These incompetent and immoral officials are nothing but parasites on the country.

He caught a whiff of the lewd atmosphere in the carriage and covered his nose in disgust, saying, "Young Master Si, even the maids you bring should have their faces checked."

"Is something wrong?" Si Qing stroked the earlobe of the woman in his arms. "Why do you have to look at what other people look like? Aren't all people the same, with two eyes, two nostrils, and a mouth?"

"Could there really be someone who's so blind?"

"certainly."

Yin Yuan said calmly, "There will be people who will talk too much."

"The one in my arms is very shy around strangers. If the prefect insists on seeing her, I certainly won't stop him, but be careful she doesn't scratch you with her claws."

Yin Yuan ignored her and raised his hand to lift the sleeve in front of the woman's eyes.

The moment he saw the face clearly, his pupils widened suddenly.

Leng Cuizhu didn't know how to react. She timidly looked at Yin Yuan's face and gave an awkward laugh.

There were still tear stains left on her lips from the satisfaction she had felt.

Si Qing frowned: "You two know each other?"

He rubbed his forehead with his wet hands: "I think I know Prefect Yin... Did the Prefect meet me at the brothel?"

"It happened more than a decade ago, you've probably forgotten about it long ago."

Upon hearing this, Yin Yuan frowned, his eyes flashing with anger, his temples throbbing, but his words were incredibly soft: "Aren't you disgusting?"

"I want any man."

“I…” Leng Cuizhu never expected Yin Yuan to say that.

She thought he would hit her, just like before when she ran away with Leng Zhen.

He was much calmer than before, or rather, he was putting on a lot of act. She had no idea what he was really thinking.

"Come back with me."

Yin Yuan reached out his hand to her.

She didn't want to offer him her hand.

Si Qing held her and rubbed her waist, making her feel so comfortable... Besides, they had just finished making love, and she didn't want to leave Si Qing.

"Do you really have to do this? Can't you control yourself?"

She sniffled, her voice trembling with tears, "I... I feel terrible..."

"...Feeling unwell?"

Yin Yuan noticed something was wrong, turned his gaze and saw the medicine bottle on the ground, and was furious: "What did you feed her!"

He drew his sword and held it in front of Si Qing, then suddenly pulled her up and hugged her.

“Medicine,” Si Qing blinked, “of course you have to take medicine when you feel unwell.”

"Looks like it's time to take your medicine again."

Leng Cuizhu leaned against Yin Yuan's chest, feeling her whole body burning and numb.

It was as if her entire body no longer belonged to her; her mind was filled with countless desires.

She not only had sexual desire, but also an appetite.

A burgeoning desire.

She grabbed Yin Yuan's arm and bit down hard.

The sharp teeth pierced in little by little.

Fresh blood dripped out.

Si Qing's eyes widened, and she quickly shook off the sword that Yin Yuan had placed in front of her, and went to pull her away.

"Sister, don't bite him, don't bite him!" he cried frantically, tears streaming down his face, repeatedly chanting, "Bite me, bite ...

Si Qing grabbed her hand, cried out like a helpless child, and knelt down helplessly.

He slumped down at the hem of her skirt.

The skirt was still dirty.

That's what he left behind.