Chapter 22: "Sheng Sheng, what will you teach tonight?"
This was the first time in Xiao Xusheng's life that he had experienced such impatience.
It's strange and unfamiliar.
He tried to restrain himself, but couldn't control it, so he expressed his urgency directly.
Yun Sheng's heart pounded violently, each heavy thud against her chest feeling like it was urging her to give an immediate answer on behalf of Xiao Xu.
Xiao Xu did not speak again, but his eyes clearly revealed a strong and straightforward intention, as if tearing a crack in his calm and dignified surface.
Yun Sheng couldn't concentrate on how she felt. Her head was spinning from his body heat and voice. She nervously opened and closed her lips and asked in a very low voice, "Here...?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xu's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he chuckled softly.
He suddenly grabbed her waist and lifted her onto the desk.
"Changyu!"
Yun Sheng was still not used to such a sudden jump. As she cried out in surprise, her buttocks and legs hit the hard tabletop.
A jumble of noises came from behind him; it was the sound of Xiao Xu brushing aside objects on the table.
Even without turning around, Yun Sheng could instantly imagine the mess on the table.
They had just finished creating a painting of orchids together, symbolizing the virtues of a gentleman, when suddenly she sat down on the table.
Is he really planning to do *that* with her here? How absurd!
Yun Sheng, her eyes wide with shock and panic, said, "Let me down."
Xiao Xu forcefully squeezed in, his hand on her knee, his tone ambiguous as to whether he was joking or serious: "Didn't you say you wanted to stay here?"
Yun Sheng had no way to get down, and was even forced to open up, in a more indecent posture than before, and could clearly feel the man's muscular waist on her side.
Rather than worrying about whether they would actually consummate their marriage here, her first thought was that he was indeed even stronger than she could tell from the surface…
The scorching heat emanating from their contact through their clothes was different from the feeling she had when she was forced to squeeze between his legs.
Yun Sheng couldn't tell whether it was fear or anticipation; she could only attribute it to the shameful posture.
Her legs were stiff and she couldn't find any support unless she lifted her legs and wrapped them tightly around his waist.
She felt embarrassed by her appearance, but the man in front of her maintained a dignified demeanor.
Yun Sheng's face was practically steaming when she suddenly came to her senses: "I didn't say that! I didn't say I wanted to be here! Put me down right now!"
After she sat down at the desk, she was almost the same height as him.
It's very easy to kiss her.
Xiao Xu's gaze had already fallen on her lips.
His gaze shifted slightly, and he replied in a low voice, "Yes, not here."
At least not on the first visit.
He reached out and hugged her, placing his hand on her lower back, but instead pulled her further into the desk.
"But answer me first."
Xiao Xu gripped the back of her neck with his tiger's mouth: "Sheng Sheng, is it okay? Let's consummate our marriage and become a real couple."
His voice, with a distinctly hoarse quality, softened and tickled the ears.
Yun Sheng also felt a scorching heat nearby.
She seemed to understand, yet dared not be sure, so she lowered her gaze to meet those unfathomable black eyes.
Her mind went blank, as if she were under some kind of spell, and she finally nodded slightly.
Xiao Xu's breathing became slightly erratic. He cupped her face and leaned in to kiss her.
Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are few, the night is quiet, and the moonlight falling through the window is not enough to overshadow the bright lights inside.
But for some reason, Xiao Xu was unusually distracted while kissing her, and used his free hand to extinguish the candle beside the desk.
The room was not completely dark; the candlelight that was still burning elsewhere shone through the screen, meandering and turning until only a faint afterglow reached in, intertwining with the moonlight that could eventually penetrate the room, creating a dim atmosphere shrouded in lingering ambiguity.
Yun Sheng closed his eyes, his breath filled with a clean yet distinctly restless aura.
She wanted to show indifference to his outrageous behavior as a sign of resistance, but her body reacted honestly, uncontrollably.
She was overwhelmed by the kisses in this atmosphere, and as she closed her eyes in comfort, the dim light amplified her senses, but her thoughts drifted far away.
Her legs and arms had somehow wrapped around him, and she tilted her head back slightly as their lips met.
She was familiar with this, and had already figured out some tricks, so she unconsciously opened her lips and extended her tongue towards him.
Xiao Xu's lips were licked back and forth by a soft, wet touch.
He paused, half-opened his eyes, and looked at her from above without making a sound.
Yun Sheng gently entwined her lips and tongue with his, her arms around his neck unconsciously caressing the fabric of his shoulder before slowly sliding down.
She wasn't completely lost in thought, so she was aware of what she was approaching, but she lacked the rationality to control her actions.
Her eyelashes trembled, and after several unsuccessful attempts to restrain herself, she finally gave in and pressed her palm tightly against his chest.
With just a slight press, the chest heaved dramatically.
Even with her eyes closed, Yun Sheng showed a hint of surprise.
My palms were tingling from the heat, and the constant, heavy pounding of my heart felt both soft and firm to the touch.
She felt curious, and a little excited, and couldn't help but touch it repeatedly through the fabric, feeling it carefully.
Unbeknownst to her, those half-open eyes were now fully open, their depths swirling with dark emotions as they stared intently at her.
Xiao Xu gradually tightened his lips, even stopping the kiss.
As Yun Sheng was still unaware of her fingers tightening, he finally lost his temper, grabbed her legs, and lifted her up in an instant.
In fact, the process took only a few breaths and there was no trace of any forbearance involved.
Xiao Xu realized once again how weak his patience was, but he really couldn't relax his muscles and let her play with him with ease.
If he continues to indulge her, he might lose control in the next moment.
As he was lifted up, Yun Sheng felt a sudden tension in his muscles, and then his arm and hand were pushed out onto his chest.
The momentary descent into the air left her terribly panicked.
“Changyu…” she instinctively hugged him tightly and called out to him.
Xiao Xu seemed to appreciate this, patting her bottom soothingly with his hand before striding towards the light inside the room.
The initial darkness had fueled Yun Sheng's passionate and daring actions, but as the light gradually brightened, shame began to creep in.
The fact that her body was suspended in the air already made her nervous, and then Xiao Xu slapped her so hard on her very vulnerable spot.
Yun Sheng was furious and embarrassed: "Where are you taking me? Put me down, Chang Yu."
"Xiao Changyu!"
Xiao Xu showed no intention of letting go, carrying her completely into the light. The person clinging to him instantly lost all her arrogance, and a warm, fragrant breath filled his neck.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he quickened his pace, reaching the bedside in a few strides.
Xiao Xu knelt on one knee, then pressed down on her, eagerly leaning down to kiss her again.
His large hand simultaneously stroked up the hem of her skirt along her leg.
Having already been there once, he found her easily.
Yun Sheng immediately sobbed and bit his lower lip.
The man winced slightly in pain, but did not back away.
He rubbed it with his fingertips.
Xiao Xu raised an eyebrow slightly, pressed his lips against hers, and whispered, "Nannan, did touching me just now feel good to you?"
Even my finger got bitten.
Xiao Xu chuckled in a hoarse voice, "So you prefer this nickname."
He discovered that every time he called her "Nannan," she would respond with a lively reaction.
"Xiao Xu!"
Yun Sheng glared at him angrily, her eyes filled with tears.
But soon, her eyes went unfocused, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes. No tears came out, but her entire eye sockets were wet.
The resistance that was on the tip of her tongue softened and lost its force: "I don't like you, you're not allowed to call me that..."
Xiao Xu had no time to answer her.
He knelt by the bed, while Yun Sheng sank into the bed.
One of Yun Sheng's embroidered shoes wobbled precariously and eventually fell off. The other shoe landed on Xiao Xu's shoulder, which allowed her to vent her anger, but for some reason, she didn't manage to completely push him away from her.
"Changyu..."
Her lips were slightly parted, whether from helplessness or fascination, it was hard to tell.
"Sheng Sheng, call me something else."
Xiao Xu's voice came from under her skirt.
He obediently stopped calling her that.
Because at this moment, he doesn't need that title; he can still make her like him.
Yun Sheng pursed her lips several times, but apart from making her next breath tremble from the stuffiness, it did nothing to alleviate the situation.
When her fingers touched the black hair on his head, a strand of hair fell and wrapped around her fingertips.
She finally ripped apart his perfectly composed exterior.
She called out to him, "My husband..."
Xiao Xu was satisfied with this, and with a slight smile, he kissed her deeply.
Yun Sheng was too lazy to turn over like she did during the day. She could only close her eyes, refusing to see Xiao Xu's face, whose expression she couldn't quite decipher, before her thoughts and body had fully calmed down and were still agitated.
This hasn't even really begun yet.
Xiao Xu stepped away from the hem of her skirt and carefully smoothed it out for her, like a hypocrite pretending to conceal his recklessness.
In fact, he couldn't hide it.
As soon as he returned to her side, he lowered his head and captured her lips, bringing her wetness to her lips as well.
Yun Sheng was startled and snapped back to reality upon being touched, immediately turning her head away to avoid the kiss.
But Xiao Xu had already grabbed her face and forcefully pulled her away.
Yun Sheng didn't even have time to distinguish what the wetness on her lips was.
The moment I touched those lips, the same sensation I had felt earlier instantly stirred up my entire body again.
When her lips were briefly spared, she heard the clinking of jade on her belt, and the scene she had just touched appeared before her half-open eyes.
She gradually opened her eyes fully and looked at Xiao Xu holding the last piece of clothing he had taken off.
His arm veins bulged, and he threw it a distance away in a slightly impatient manner.
Yun Sheng finally saw his true appearance, whether it was his robes or the skin covering him.
Strong and sharp muscle lines, broad shoulders and back, narrow waist, and taut chest and abdomen outline a well-defined silhouette. Each part is not exaggerated to an astonishing degree, but each one brings a sense of power that makes your scalp tingle.
This was beyond her original expectations.
Yun Sheng instinctively sensed danger and subconsciously wanted to escape, but her body went limp and she stood frozen in place, unable to even look away.
Until Xiao Xu grabbed her waist and pressed his entire body against hers.
The movement around the waist is not just a matter of gripping tightly.
He took off his own clothes, and then it was her turn.
Yun Sheng was tightly held by those strong arms, with nowhere to put her hands. Her fingertips were almost touching the muscles above his back, so she could only shrink back.
Xiao Xu loosened the ties of her silk robe and held her down in a different way: "Sheng Sheng, be good."
Actually, he wanted to say that she could be naughty, because he was afraid that her obedient and submissive appearance would make him lose control.
But clearly, her restless attempts to escape didn't keep him in a state of rationality.
Yun Sheng was pressed down onto the pillow and lay down, a position that resembled a person about to fall asleep, but a large shadow loomed over her, and there was an urgent movement on her waist.
She experienced firsthand what utter chaos truly meant.
She was nervous and scared, yet also excited and inexplicably thrilled; she had never felt so conflicted before.
She could only close her eyes and let the chaos engulf her.
However, the process was so long that she had to open her eyes again.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and in the haze, she seemed to see Xiao Xu's domineering attitude from beginning to end crumble at this moment.
Xiao Xu frowned, feeling frustrated and helpless as he groped around her waist.
His silk robe was already open, revealing only a pearl-white bodice underneath, but he couldn't figure out how to untie it.
The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and the increasingly intense heat throughout his body almost drove him to ruin what he had originally intended to cherish as his first time.
Yun Sheng blinked in confusion, and when she met his deep, dark eyes, she turned slightly to the side as if possessed.
"Don't stare," she said softly, but her movements didn't stop.
Her slender, fair arms were bent, and her fingers moved behind her back on their own.
Xiao Xu ignored her words, staring intently at the scene, his pupils contracting, his mind going blank for a moment.
She was clearly untying the fragile ribbon, but he felt as if she were hooking him, binding him so tightly that he could hardly breathe.
The white of the pearls accentuated the pink hue emanating from her entire body. Her previously unseen appearance now bore the marks he had left behind, like a precious treasure displayed only for him, presented to his eyes in its entirety.
My throat feels dry, as if flames are rolling across it.
Xiao Xu was glad he had resisted the urge to tear that pearly white piece apart. His low, husky voice, mingled with his completely disordered breathing, said, "Sheng Sheng, you are so beautiful."
He lowered himself, like a courtier submitting to her, and with extreme restraint, bowed his head and gently kissed her heart.
Yun Sheng couldn't stand his sudden gentleness and didn't know how to make him increase his strength, so she could only reach out and push him away.
He was right in front of him, and the moment those hands reached out, they grasped his chest, which was now exposed and without any clothing to protect it.
Her soft arms couldn't muster any strength to push, only her rounded nails inadvertently digging into her muscles in her haste.
Xiao Xu stood up, took both of her wrists in one hand, and kissed them lightly.
"I'll let you touch it again later."
Yun Sheng was not in the mood to think about why it was "later" or to explain that she didn't want to touch it.
Xiao Xu controlled her hands and her senses, and eagerly approached her.
Sure enough, when she was so obedient and offered no resistance, the tension that had been running high in his mind almost snapped.
Veins bulged up his arms, his suppressed strength couldn't suppress his chaotic breathing, and sweat rolled down the sharp features of his face.
He could only kiss her while looking down.
He kissed her everywhere, savoring every flavor, before barely managing to suppress his mad urge to take her in one fell swoop.
Yun Sheng's eyes remained wide open and tense even at that moment.
She was trembling all over, and her fragile sobs were a mixture of crying and anger.
Xiao Xu comforted her, "Sheng Sheng, open your eyes, do you want to see?"
His voice was equally strained, strained and barely holding back, as if he were using all his strength to maintain a final gentleness.
Yun Sheng had no interest in paying attention to him. She kept her eyes closed and refused to comply. Her nails dug deeper into the bulging muscles of his arm than before, and even her sobs became distorted.
It seemed to have been stretched to its limit.
Only then did she finally forgive him.
Xiao Xu sighed and released her hand, then cupped her face and kissed her haphazardly.
He wiped away her tears and sweat, and whispered in her ear, "Sheng Sheng, you're amazing."
...
As dawn broke, the light, like scattered gold dust, streamed into the room, filtering through the half-drawn bed curtains, revealing the silhouettes of two people embracing each other beneath the brocade quilt.
Xiao Xu rarely woke up at this hour, so when he opened his eyes, the bright sunlight pierced his vision, causing him to feel dazed for a moment and his mind to go blank for a brief period.
Until he saw Yun Sheng lying next to him.
She turned to face him, half her cheek buried in the soft pillow, the other half her face flushed and white, the thin quilt slipping down to reveal the skin of her neck marked with red marks.
His thoughts returned to the furnace, and thus he set sail.
She must have been exhausted. Xiao Xu couldn't help but tighten his arms around her, pressing her completely against him. She only mumbled something softly, showing no signs of waking up.
This is undoubtedly a test for him.
Xiao Xu failed the test, so he pinched her chin, lifted her head, and kissed her.
I only did it three times last night, but it was already late at night by the time it was over.
The last time, he learned a little about how to control himself and how to control her.
He held her down for nearly half an hour without stopping, repeatedly overwhelming her. Finally, she became so angry that she slapped him with her hand. Only then did he kiss her unruly palm and finally let her go.
While bathing together in the tub, she nestled softly in his arms. After he carefully washed her from behind, he turned his head and saw her letting the water ripple in front of her, her eyes half-closed, almost asleep.
He suppressed the urge to do it again and reached out to hug her, but she woke him up and slapped him in the chest, then bit his neck.
Thinking of this, Xiao Xu paused slightly in his kissing motion and raised his hand to touch his neck.
Unfortunately, she was too weak at the time, and the teeth marks were no longer visible after a night, but you could still see a few crisscrossing scratches on her arm.
Those strange and unfamiliar feelings did not dissipate after he completely possessed her; on the contrary, they became even stronger.
Xiao Xu released her lips and stepped back slightly from in front of her.
He gently stroked her face, tucked her stray hairs behind her ears, and kissed the top of her head one last time before quietly leaving the bed.
In her half-awake state, Yun Sheng heard a faint sound of water, as if someone was taking a bath.
Memories related to bathing in the bathhouse flooded her mind, disturbing her hazy dreams and making her instinctively tired. She resisted waking up and soon fell back into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was quiet all around, and the sky was already bright.
Yun Sheng opened her eyes and stared blankly at the bright beams for a long while before she finally called out for help.
Cuizhu, who had been waiting outside for a long time, hurriedly pushed open the door and went inside as soon as she heard the noise.
"What time is it?"
Cuizhu came to the bedside and gently lifted half of the bed curtain: "Your Highness, it's almost noon."
"What? It's already this late?"
Yun Sheng was startled and immediately tried to sit up.
The increased volume of his voice made his throat extremely dry, and the quick movement of getting up also brought a noticeable soreness.
Yun Sheng pursed her lips tightly to avoid showing too much of a strange expression, but by the time she sat up completely, her face was already flushed.
It wasn't that she felt stifled; rather, every reaction her body gave was a reminder of how absurd she had been the night before.
Not just Xiao Xu.
And... herself.
What elders teach, what you read in books and stories, is not as good as what you truly experience yourself.
Xiao Xu is the one who is more suitable to be a teacher.
Teach her how to kiss, how to relax, how to embrace him, and how to do the most intimate things in the world with him.
Whether it was getting her into bed or later being put on top of him.
He sometimes guided her slowly and sometimes haphazardly, but he always wanted her to clearly and directly understand where that overwhelming feeling came from.
He let her feel him and understand him.
Yun Sheng did indeed realize that he seemed to be very averse to her touching his chest.
But what he meant by "later" was that at his most ferocious moment, he pulled her hand to touch him.
Yun Sheng didn't know what he felt at that time, only that he felt like he was about to shatter.
Xiao Xu brought her into this matter that could have been controlled by him alone, allowing her to become involved and eventually succumb to it with him.
"Princess Consort, are you alright?"
Yun Sheng's breath hitched, and she glanced around in a flustered manner at the area in front of her.
She was wearing only a small top and underwear, mostly white with scattered specks of crimson.
Xiao Xu was truly wicked; in the end, he didn't even help her put on her nightgown.
"...I'm fine, help me up."
Yun Sheng did not ask where Xiao Xu had gone.
He mentioned last night that he was busy with official business today, and it's already this late, so he must have already gone to his study.
In fact, Xiao Xu did not arrive too early; less than half an hour had passed since Yun Sheng woke up.
He had lingered in the bathhouse for a while, and when he came out, he saw that Yun Sheng was still sleeping.
Reluctant to wake her, he waited quietly in the room.
He had no choice but to leave when the documents were delivered to the front yard, and went to his study first.
At this moment, Mu Shan knocked on the door and entered the room: "Your Highness, news has come from the East Courtyard that the Crown Princess has already gotten up."
Xiao Xu paused slightly with his pen, then replied, "Okay, I understand."
Mu Shan raised his eyes and cautiously observed his master's expression for a moment.
Others might not be able to tell what Xiao Xu was thinking with his calm expression, but Mu Shan, who had followed him for many years, could guess a thing or two.
Mu Shan respectfully inquired, "Does Your Highness wish to have the meal served in the study this afternoon? I will send someone to the East Courtyard to request that the Crown Princess move to the study."
As expected, Xiao Xu nodded slightly upon hearing this, a hint of satisfaction appearing in his eyes.
Mu Shan accepted the order and was about to turn and leave when Xiao Xu called him back.
"Come back, there's no need to go. After I finish dealing with things here, I'll go back to the East Courtyard for a meal."
After an incense stick had burned, Xiao Xu temporarily put aside his official duties and headed to the East Courtyard.
Judging by the timing, Yun Sheng should have almost finished dressing up by now, but perhaps for some reason, she was still dawdling lazily.
But it doesn't matter, he can wait for her.
In front of the east courtyard gate, two maids stood with their backs bent and their bodies tense, the atmosphere heavy and still.
Xiao Xu stood with his hands behind his back, coldly staring at the wide-open bedroom door, his jaw clenched, his face growing increasingly grim.
I was thinking of how badly she had been through last night, and I didn't want to trouble her to move around.
Surprisingly, she was perfectly fine. She had no recollection of the fact that they had just become husband and wife the night before, and only remembered that she was leaving the mansion.
She wouldn't eat, wouldn't say hello, and would disappear in a flash after waking up, completely forgetting about her husband.
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