【Brother Takes Younger Brother's Wife + Deliberate Seduction】
(Black-bellied Vicious Woman vs. Ascetic & Cold Young Grand Tutor)
In her previous life, Pei Jingxu faithfully ...
Chapter 104 Rong Xuanzhou is back!!
"It's all because of Ah Xu, it's all because of me..."
Pei Jingxu lay in the man's arms, the moisture on her body enveloping both of them.
Rong Jianxue's throat moved.
"You're not allowed to go anywhere..."
The voice was low and deep. Pei Jingxu seemed not to hear it. She just hugged him and sobbed softly.
After an unknown amount of time, Pei Jingxu finally got up from the man's arms.
She looked up at him with tearful eyes: "Have you applied medicine on your back, sir?"
Rong Jianxue looked down at her condescendingly, and felt a slight itch at her fingertips.
He pursed his lips and said hoarsely: "I have been there."
Pei Jingxu curled her lips, tears rolling down her cheeks, and sniffed: "I don't believe it."
Rong Jianxue chuckled: "Can't you smell the ointment?"
Pei Jingxu bit her lip slightly, still looking at him seriously: "A Xu, can you take a look..."
Rong Jianxue lowered her eyes and tightened her grip on her waist: "I've already applied the medicine."
It means to refuse.
Pei Jingxu's eyes turned red, he lowered his head and said nothing.
The posture was too intimate. Rong Jianxue pursed her lips, and her cold eyes showed some emotion.
I watched her lower her head and remain silent for a long time.
Rong Jianxue sighed softly and said in a hoarse voice, "Go and see on the bed."
There was a bed in the inner room of the study. Sometimes when Rong Jianxue was reviewing documents too late, he would just rest here.
The man sat on the bed.
The cold and thin curtain was lifted, and Rong Jianxue took off the crane cloak she was wearing.
Without even taking off the inner garment, one could see the blood stains on the back soaking through the snow-white clothes, making them all bloody.
Pei Jingxu took a look and frowned slightly.
——This Rong Baimao is also a cruel person, he can do such a thing.
"Sir, please take off your undershirt."
Behind the man, Pei Jingxu's voice was soft and trembling, and seemed to have a hint of tears in it.
Rong Jianxue closed her eyes slightly. His back was facing away from her.
The middle garment was slowly taken off, and the clothes on the back were stained with the blood, making it a bloody mess.
"Sir, let me do it..."
The clothes and the wound were stuck together. Pei Jingxu took a few steps forward, and her slender and cold fingertips "accidentally" touched the man's straight back.
Rong Jianxue's body was stiff and his muscles were tense.
Pei Jingxu seemed unaware and slowly and gently took off her clothes with her hands. The snow-white clothes were soaked with blood, which was particularly eye-catching in the candlelight in the room.
The ointments applied were not enough to cover the wounds. The cold white back was covered with blood and whip marks.
From the new wounds on his back, you can vaguely see the old injuries from last time.
Pei Jingxu's fingertips stroked the area around the wound, and Rong Jianxue frowned and his throat tightened.
"Where's the ointment?"
Behind him, the woman's voice was soft and no emotion could be heard.
"No need, I can do it myself." Rong Jianxue said.
——Such a conversation seemed to have happened before, except that the two people seemed to have switched positions.
Realizing this, Rong Jianxue closed her eyes slightly and twitched the corners of her mouth in a somewhat compromising manner: "Next to Da Huang."
Pei Jingxu reacted for a moment, then realized that "Da Huang" referred to the ugly Pi Xiu she bought and placed on his desk.
Walking to the desk, Pei Jingxu's eyes fell on the Pixiu pen holder.
It had been some time since she finished her accounting studies, and the pen holder was well kept by him. It was clean and shiny all over, obviously wiped frequently.
Pei Jingxu narrowed his eyes, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
She lowered her head and picked up the ointment beside her, glanced at Rong Jianxue who had her back to her, and quickly mixed some medicine powder from her sleeve into it.
After doing all this, she walked back to Rong Jianxue.
The loose shirt was half-removed, revealing the well-defined muscle lines. The candlelight flickered, and the man's back seemed to be a deep gorge cut by an axe, and his back was like a crane feather, delicate and beautiful.
Pei Jingxu opened the ointment.
The aroma of herbs wafted towards him, and Pei Jingxu whispered, "It might be a little painful, please bear with it, sir."
Rong Jianxue didn't respond.
The cold ointment ran across the man's handsome back, covering the grooves on his body.
Rong Jianxue's upper body was uncovered, and his long black hair gathered in front of his chest, so the Buddhist beads on his wrist could be easily seen.
The candlelight flickered, and the golden patterns engraved on the Buddhist beads made the man's hands tighten inch by inch as he twisted the beads.
No one spoke.
Rong Jianxue sat upright, and the Buddhist beads collided with each other, making a slight sound.
She didn't say anything either.
Pursing her lips slightly, Rong Jianxue wanted to say something.
The next second, a drop of something cold slid down his spine, as if it was going to seep into his wounds and reach the old calluses.
Rong Jianxue's pupils moved slightly. He wanted to turn around, but the woman behind him stopped him quickly: "Don't look back..."
The man frowned slightly, his eyes flickering slightly: "Why are you crying?"
Behind him, the woman bit her lip slightly and said stubbornly, "I didn't cry..."
There was a slight nasal sound in his voice, obviously he was crying.
Rong Jianxue lowered her eyes to look at the Buddhist beads in her hand, her voice low and hoarse: "It's just a minor injury, it just looks scary."
Pei Jingxu didn't say anything, but just helped him apply the medicine silently.
Seeing this, Rong Jianxue smiled, sighed, and changed the subject: "It will be the middle of the month in a few days."
The woman behind him said "hmm" as a response.
She twirled the Buddhist beads between her fingers. "Would you like to go to the Randeng Temple with me?"
She didn't say anything, as if she was sulking.
Rong Jianxue was not annoyed and continued, "Master Miaofan wants to see you."
The woman behind him muttered, "Master, you're so busy, why would you want to see me..."
The force in her hands was neither light nor heavy, and her fingertips slowly moved down to the position of his waist.
Rong Jianxue frowned uncomfortably, her voice tightening slightly as she said, "I mentioned you in a letter to Master."
She still didn't answer.
Finally, the fingertips coated with ointment had scratched his lower back. Rong Jianxue avoided the woman's little "revenge", turned around, and grabbed her rebellious wrist.
Pei Jingxu was stunned. Even though he was caught, there was no trace of guilt in his eyes.
Rong Jianxue pulled her wrist bone and smeared the remaining ointment on her fingertips on his chest. She said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go together in Yuezhong, okay?"
It was to coax her.
Pei Jingxu curled his lips, but finally nodded: "Even if the master didn't say it, Ah Xu would have gone too."
Rong Jianxue's brows finally relaxed a little.
Letting go of her hand, Pei Jingxu said softly, "My Lord, please go to bed early. I'll come back tomorrow to help you apply the medicine."
Rong Jianxue nodded.
Pei Jingxu bit her lip slightly and warned him seriously, "My Lord, you must wait for me tomorrow. You can't fool around. Do you understand?"
Rong Jianxue readily agreed: "Okay."
Pei Jingxu then smiled and turned to leave.
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In the bedroom, Pei Jingxu was lying on the bed, not wanting to sleep.
Just wait until tomorrow night.
Tonight she had mixed some love potion into the ointment, but the dosage was so small that he could hardly detect it.
Rong Jianxue might not be able to sleep well tonight.
She dreamed all night, and when the time was right tomorrow, she would apply the ointment again...
Pei Jingxu curled his lips slightly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.
It's time to close the net tomorrow.
…
Have a good night's sleep.
Early the next morning, Pei Jingxu was awakened by Hongyao knocking on the door!
"Girl! Girl! Girl, please go and take a look!"
"Girl! The Second Young Master is back!!"