Chapter 33: To please him, I went back to three years ago

The icy coldness made Yan Shu shiver, but she still held the big palm on her chest, showing no sign of letting go.

Xiao Yu's eyes were dark, as if containing endless undercurrents.

Such a look made Yan Shu panic a little, and she suddenly had some thoughts of retreating. But just when she was about to let go, the bony hand grasped her buttocks and squeezed them. Instantly, a wave of pain came over her, and the girl immediately fainted.

Just as he was about to fall backwards, he was grabbed by the one who started it all.

Suddenly, a cool scent of snow-covered pine wood blew towards me.

The beautiful snow-capped top of Xiong Gan was held in his arms by the cold.

The girl's pupils shrank slightly, and this one move made her unable to stand up straight.

But the sweet pleasure did not stop. Xiao Yu lowered his eyes, and only stopped when Bo Chun's two lips were dyed red.

Yan Shu had already lost her strength, and the only support she had at this moment was the big hand that was tightly clasped around her waist.

The thin layer of snow on the ground was already in disarray, and the pieces of snow were covered by his fingers, leaving behind some rainbow spots.

Yan Shu felt like she was about to be painted into a pile of tax.

But Xiao Yu just suppressed his dark eyebrows and slowly used his pure passion to ignite fire all over her body.

Xiong Kou and Xiao Fu were both touched one by one, until his pure love moved towards Xia again, Yan Shu suddenly opened her already hazy eyes in panic, raised her hand and pushed Xiao Yu's shoulder in panic.

How can it be there?

Yan Shu's cheeks seemed to be on fire, and she was completely resisting.

But how could the beautiful and strong girl resist such a powerful force? The cypress trees were pushed down and the two Bairun retreating arms were separated by him with one hand.

The beautiful buds are just beginning to bloom, and the petals are shimmering, looking so pitiful.

But he was entangled by her pure and wanton sweetness, sweeping away all the sweetness.

Until Yan Shu couldn't hold back the tears on her face and Xia Mian also cried non-stop, Xiao Yu finally raised his handsome face like white jade. His eyes were dark and his thin face was dotted with suspicious crystal stains.

After crying for a few times, Yan Shu was already feeling dizzy and didn't know when Xiao Yu carried her into the bathroom.

Only when she was placed in the bathtub filled with warm water in a daze did Yan Shu come to her senses.

The memory of being humiliated and angry echoed in her mind. Xiao Yu had actually been infatuated with her just now...

Her cheeks suddenly felt hot, and all the ethics and morals she had practiced for more than ten years seemed to collapse in her mind.

In their previous life, they had shared a bed together for three years, and Xiao Yu had never behaved so frivolously. Why was he suddenly acting this way today? If it wasn't intentional humiliation, then his behavior didn't seem like humiliation at all. Instead, it seemed like he was trying to please her, and she was actually letting him off the hook.

Yan Shu was daydreaming, her cheeks burning, and she felt a surge of sourness in the deep summer. Suddenly, she heard the sound of water splashing in her ears. She looked up and saw that there was another person in the bathtub.

Xiao Yu sat in the barrel, recording his strong yet lean upper body.

Yan Shu usually used a fairly spacious bathtub by herself, but now with one more person, a man who was much taller and bigger than her, the bathtub suddenly became crowded.

Seeing that he had also withdrawn his admiration, the girl's cheeks, which had just relaxed, quickly became hot again.

Yan Shu knew what was going to happen next.

After all, what Xiao Yu had just experienced were just appetizers.

She is a student, but he is still not married.

Now looking at his faintly intimidating aura, Yan Shu wanted to jump out of the bathtub immediately and escape.

But she couldn't escape anywhere.

Today, before Xiao Yu agrees to let Qingtao go, she will do as she said just now and try her best to please him until Xiao Yu agrees to let Qingtao go.

After thinking about it, Yan Shu wrapped her arms around Xiao Fuxia, suppressed the soreness on her face, and moved a few inches cautiously to the other side along the current in the bathtub.

Xiao Yu was leaning against the wall of the barrel at this time, watching the girl approaching him shyly. His eyes suddenly froze and his breathing became heavier.

"May I help the king bathe?"

Yan Shu bit her lip and looked up at Xiao Yu's expression after saying this. Her watery almond eyes hesitated for a moment until she saw that there was no objection on his face. Then she mustered up the courage to suppress her shame and fear, stretched out her arms and hugged him.

The soft body fell on Xiao Yu's chest.

There were waves of tax, and suddenly a strange feeling rose from Yan Shu's bones.

She really didn't dare to look up, and just used her hands to cling and wander around, moving around clumsily and awkwardly like a little snake.

Until a soft hand slid down, as if hesitating and struggling, and finally grasped the silk cloth he had used to return to prison without knowing how to be careful.

And unlike Xiao Yushen's coldness, Na Chu was surprisingly kind.

Yan Shu was so shocked by the heat that her eyes widened, and her hands clenched a little tighter without realizing it.

Xiao Yu let out a muffled sound, and his dark eyes seemed to be burning with fire. Seeing this, Yan Shu was so scared that she wanted to let go immediately.

But before she could let go, he grabbed her wrist.

The slender and bony hand tightly wrapped around her wrist, and she couldn't break free at all. Yan Shu's ears and cheeks flushed, and she could only be forced to tighten her grip a little more. As a result, the blood in her palm seemed to jump with excitement.

Yan Shu had never seen such a scene before, and she was immediately panicked and at a loss. Then she heard a low voice urging her gently in her ear.

"continue."

Yan Shu shuddered when she heard that, and could only start to massage him up and down with a red face and tearful eyes.

a long time.

Until Xiao Yu lowered his head and gently held her earlobe, and let out a deep, low moan.

Nong Lie's heather flowers were then sprinkled forcefully into her palms.

The year is confused, the morning is poetic, and the farmers are depressed.

Yan Shu felt as if her entire body was tainted with his scent.

She raised her eyes in panic and looked at the man leaning against the wall of the barrel.

This was the first time Yan Shu saw Xiao Yu like this.

The white jade-like face finally turned slightly red, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in the dark eyes.

The hair that had just been taken off suddenly bulged up again under her gaze.

Yan Shu was so frightened that she wanted to climb out of the bathtub immediately, but before she could reach out her hand, she was grabbed and pulled back by Yao Zhi.

In an instant, he fell down on Xiao Yu's back, causing a splash.

Both of them were novice travelers, and at this moment, they pressed against each other passionately, the warmth against the coldness, making her completely powerless.

He forcefully lifted her chin, and the panicked Yan Shu was forced to meet Xiao Yu's dark eyes.

"Didn't you say you would please me? Is this your pleasure?"

His tone was low and unclear, but Yan Shu still heard a hint of dissatisfaction.

Thinking of Qingtao, Yan Shu bit her lip, calmed herself down, raised her hands and put them around Xiao Yu's neck, then gently raised her watery almond eyes and spoke in a soft voice.

"I am naturally willing to please the king."

Xiao Yu's eyes grew darker, his bony palm tightened around the girl's invitation, his dark eyes were as chill as the night, and his thin and pure eyes only uttered two words softly.

But the tone, which was neither light nor heavy, made Yan Shu feel hot all over.

Open.

It is obvious where to open it.

This was also a humiliation in Yan Shu's eyes.

But she had no other choice. Now that she still had some beauty that made Xiao Yu attached to her, maybe it was a good thing.

Since she said today that she wanted to please him, she naturally had to do what she said.

After all, Qingtao's life is now in his hands, so of course she must do her best to save her.

So even if she had to endure every kind of humiliation, she could not retreat in the slightest.

So Yan Shu held back her tears and opened the Frost Retreat as he said.

Yao Jian's big hand tightened its grip, and Xiao Yu's dark eyes became brighter and darker.

The next moment, Taiwan Kia entered and crowded every village.

The cool scent of snow-covered pine wood instantly filled the girl's entire rich sweet fragrance.

The sound of the bathroom tax lasted for a long time.

…

Yan Shu no longer remembered when she was carried to the bed. She only knew that after she touched the brocade quilt and soft pillow, she felt extremely exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

The moonlight outside the courtyard was slanting, and some bright light came into the hall through the paper window.

The girl was lying on her side on the couch, her fair little face flushed, and she was already in a deep sleep.

Xiao Yu lowered his head to look at the person in his arms. His slender fingertips gently hooked the hair by the girl's ear, and a dark tide surged in his dark eyes.

The gnawing pain in his internal organs was relieved a little by the soft girl in his arms, and it was no longer so heart-wrenching.

Despite everything that happened tonight, he was very clear about Yan Shu's purpose.

She would go to such lengths just to save an insignificant maid.

Of course Xiao Yu was jealous, almost crazy with jealousy.

But when he saw her blushing little face and her hazy and happy eyes, and Shen Zi's special compliance even though he knew she was forced, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel slightly excited in his heart.

At least Shushu's body does not reject him, and is even extremely compatible with him.

After all, only he, and only he, can give her this ultimate comfort.

A hint of obsession flashed across Xiao Yu's dark eyes. His slender fingertips lifted a strand of the girl's soft black hair and kissed it gently.

It was not until the person in his arms whispered and held his arm closer to him in a coquettish manner that the young king hugged the person tightly with satisfaction, closed his eyes, and went to rest together.

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The pain intensified for no reason.

My heart felt like it was being cut into pieces, and the pain was unbearable.

My internal organs were being pulled and felt as if they were about to burst inside my body.

Two horrible corpses were lying outside the hall.

The young king had a calm expression on his face. If it weren't for the dagger stuck in his chest, which was constantly oozing bright red blood, one wouldn't have guessed that he was a dying man.

He tightly grasped the lifelike bamboo rabbit in his hand, with unwillingness or endless regret in his dark eyes. Finally, he leaned against the door, closed his eyes, and fell into the endless darkness.

After passing through the end of the darkness, the cold body gradually warmed up and the heart in the chest resumed beating.

As if there was light coming, the young king suddenly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a green curtain, and the flame of the candle beside my ear was flickering.

Everything in Baohua Hall was calm and peaceful.

Xiao Yu's dark pupils suddenly shrank, as if in disbelief. He wanted to stand up to see his surroundings clearly, but just as he was about to raise his hand, he heard a soft murmur.

This is a voice that Xiao Yu will never forget in his entire life. Even if he dies and turns into ashes, he will never forget it.

He immediately lowered his eyes to look at the source of the sound, and when he saw that delicate and lively little face, his eyes trembled, and a long series of strange yet familiar images suddenly emerged in Xiao Yu's mind.

Some of them were things he had experienced, while some had never happened, but the person in the picture was clearly him.

Xiao Yu frowned, letting fragments of memories flood into his mind.

Not until all his memories came back did he finally realize that he had actually returned to three years ago.

At this time, Yan Shu was still alive.

Looking at the girl who was sleeping soundly beside him, Xiao Yu's eyes were dark, as if there was an endless haze.

He raised his hand, and his big, bony hand grasped the girl's slender neck. His long, thick eyelashes drooped, hiding the complex and obscure emotions in his eyes.

His Shushu wants to kill him.

Six years ago, he was pushed into the snake cave, and six years later, he was still being killed.

The long fingers that were gripping the girl's neck gradually loosened their grip, and Xiao Yu's eyes became dark and gloomy.

He should have killed her.

Whether it was six years ago or six years later, he should have killed her long ago.

The girl who was sleeping soundly was completely unaware of it. She seemed to have difficulty breathing, so she murmured uncomfortably, and then rested her cheek on the cold palm and continued to sleep soundly.

There is actually a lot of trust in her cute and naive appearance.

A trace of surprise flashed across Xiao Yu's dark eyes, and the long fingers that were holding Yan Shu's neck immediately loosened.

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The author has something to say: A belated update [please]. This chapter uses a lot of homophones. My dears, please bear with it. I am really afraid of being blocked. Also, I will start reversing the v from Chapter 24 on Thursday. Those who have read it before don’t need to buy it.

Someone has been reborn. It's a mixture of love and hate. The next chapter will be updated on Thursday.