Chapter 66: Terrifyingly cute reaction (male and female protagonists)...
After Pei Huaijin took Qing Jian back and settled her down, he returned to Yunzhiyuan and saw that the light in the study was still on. Knowing that she was still looking at the account book in there, he walked straight there.
However, after pushing open the door of the study, she was nowhere to be seen. There was only a pile of account books neatly placed on the table.
If the silk cloth hanging under the table had not swayed slightly, revealing a ray of bright red skirt, he would have thought she was not there.
Pei Huaijin couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips: Are you going to play hide-and-seek with him?
He walked in, pretending not to know she was under the table, and went to the bookshelf to pick up a book. However, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of several erotic picture albums he had stored in the corner, which were loose and tilted. It was obvious that one was missing.
His eyes flickered slightly, and he knew the real reason why she was hiding under the desk.
It seems that both the person and the book were hidden under the table.
Pei Huaijin did not expose her immediately. He casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf and sat down behind the desk to read.
Shen Youran squatted under the table holding a book. After a short while, his legs became extremely sore.
She simply sat down on the ground. Her legs felt a little more relaxed, but she couldn't straighten her waist.
It's really hard work.
If I go out now, it will be even more embarrassing.
I wouldn’t have hidden if I had known.
Pei Huaijin was really something. When he came back and saw that she was not there, he didn't even bother to look for her somewhere else? Why was he still sitting here reading?
Pei Huaijin's mind was naturally not on the book at all. Hearing a slight rustling sound coming from under the table, he guessed that she must have changed her posture to hide.
Although there was a floor heating in the study, the floor was hard. She had been hiding there for more than a quarter of an hour, and it was still uncomfortable to curl up. When Pei Huaijin was about to bend down and call her out, Dan Ruo suddenly knocked on the door and said that the master had arrived.
There was naturally no need to inform his father when he came to his yard. As soon as Danruo finished speaking, his father pushed the door open and walked in.
Pei Huaijin had to temporarily give up on calling the person under the table out, stood up, and said respectfully: "Father, why are you here?"
"I just came back from the Imperial Academy. I heard from your mother that you were injured, so I came to see you..."
"Thank you for your concern, father. It's just a few injuries, nothing serious."
Pei Huaijin was thinking about Chen Youran under the table and wanted to ask his father to go to the hall to talk. However, before he could walk around the table, his father had already walked over to the stool in front of his desk and sat down, chatting with him about family matters: "Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I saw Qingjian. If he had gone to Suizhou with you, I don't think this would have happened..."
Pei Huaijin had no choice but to sit back down as well: "Some time ago, I sent Qing Jian out on some errands. He was slightly injured and has recovered somewhat. I brought him back today."
"Well, it's better to bring more guards with you when you go on a long journey next time." After saying that, Qing Jian brought up another matter, "Do you know about your seventh brother's situation?"
"Yes, I know everything."
"Yesterday, His Majesty summoned Hanlin scholar Zhang to the palace and appointed him as the Imperial Lecturer for His Royal Highness. I was wondering, since Your Highness was previously raised to be such a dandy by your Third Uncle, would His Majesty take his anger out on our Pei family?"
"Father, you're worrying too much. Third Uncle previously prevented His Royal Highness from studying because he was afraid he'd take the imperial examinations. After all, the former Crown Prince's followers were almost completely purged, and no one could guarantee that they could overturn the former Crown Prince's case. Naturally, they didn't dare allow His Royal Highness to appear in court. Your Majesty should understand..."
"That's true." But now that His Majesty values this grandson so much, it's inevitable that people will think too much. "Over the past ten years, His Majesty has appointed two crown princes, and then deposed them one after another. The crown prince position is still vacant. Several princes have formed cliques and factions in the court, fighting each other to the death. Our Pei family originally took sides with no one, barely protecting ourselves in the court. Who would have thought that now a royal grandson would appear in our family? I don't know if this is a good thing or..."
"Father," Shen Youran was still under the table. Pei Huaijin didn't want his father to talk too much about the court affairs, so he interrupted him, "I just came back from Suizhou and I still have memorials to write. When I have time another day, I will talk to you about His Royal Highness the Grandson..."
"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work. I won't waste your time."
My father is leaving, and as a son, I naturally have to stand up and see him off.
Pei Huaijin followed his father to the door of the study. His father waved his hand and told him to go back to work. He did not step out of the room and closed the door after his father left.
Instead of returning to the desk immediately, he stood there motionless, creating the illusion that he was going out with his father.
Sure enough, after a few breaths, the silk cloth under the table moved.
After a while, a head came out with silk cloth on it, and then she supported herself on the ground with her hands and feet, and crawled out from under the table like a cat.
Halfway up the mountain, I remembered to look around.
So I was caught off guard and saw him waiting for something to happen.
"Ah!" she screamed and shrank back under the table.
Pei Huaijin walked over, squatted down, lifted the silk cloth, and met those guilty eyes: "Haven't you hidden enough yet?"
Shen Youran held the book and knelt under the table: "You...you knew I was hiding here a long time ago?"
He glanced at the hem of her skirt and said, "Well, the cat's tail is not hidden well."
"Oh, you did it on purpose!" He knew she was under the table, but he deliberately didn't look for her, leaving her feeling aggrieved for so long.
Shen Youran suddenly became embarrassed and angry, forgetting that she was still under the table. When she raised her head, her forehead hit the cold and hard table leg.
“Ouch…”
"Be careful." Pei Huaijin supported her with one hand and supported her forehead with the other hand to prevent her from bumping into him again.
Shen Youran came out from under the table, feeling embarrassed and angry, and turned away without looking at him with a puffed face.
Pei Huaijin turned her back and looked at where her forehead had hit.
It wasn't serious, but her skin was whiter than snow, so the injured area looked especially red.
But she still held the book stubbornly, and even though her eyes were wet with pain, she refused to raise her hands to rub them.
Pei Huaijin pulled her to sit down, asked her to sit on his lap as usual, and helped her rub the wound on her forehead: "Why are you hiding under the table? Is there anything in my study that you can't see?"
She hadn't been allowed to read that kind of book before because he wasn't here.
Reading that kind of book would make people feel angry, but he could suppress it, but she couldn't.
But now that he was back, he naturally wanted her to see it, preferably more, all, and both of them together.
"I finished reading the account book and felt bored, so I just..." She took out the book she was covering in front of her, "I was just curious, so I read it."
"So, after reading it, what do you think?"
"I don't have any feelings..." But my heart was pounding and my body felt strange.
She didn't notice it while sitting on the stool. It was not until she crawled under the table that she found her underwear was wet.
It's really shameful.
The warm fingertips rubbed her forehead lightly, not too hard or too soft. It was clearly an innocent touch, but some unclear images came to her mind.
"Stop rubbing it," she pulled his hand down, "it doesn't hurt anymore."
He leaned against her, his big hand leaving her forehead and slowly falling to her waist, but he didn't stop, continuing to slide down, following the straight curve, and groping to her ankle.
She was wearing a pleated skirt today. His big hands grasped her ankles and lifted them up, and the hem of her skirt drew a beautiful arc.
The big hand then slid in.
Shen Youran realized what he was about to do and held his hand in fear: "Don't..."
The big hand was still slowly and undeniably approaching, and his eyes were fixed on her without blinking: "I just want to verify whether you are telling the truth."
"No." She couldn't hold his hand, so she could only squeeze her legs together to try to stop him from moving forward.
However, she still underestimated the man's strength. Moreover, he was not a man who only used brute force. He knew her weakness very well. He pinched her waist with his other hand, and she felt itchy and lost her strength, but he still succeeded.
She was still unconvinced when I told her before that she had no endurance. For someone like her who couldn't stand pain or itching, he would be aroused when he saw those erotic and explicit scenes in the book, let alone her?
As he expected, the fabric on the back of his finger was damp, and the person in his arms curled up in shame, angrily scolding him: "Oh, I'm angry!"
He naturally didn't want to really make her angry, so he moved his fingers, trying to withdraw his hand: "Then relax."
When he moved, the person in his arms shuddered, and not only did he fail to open the knot, but it became even tighter.
A very...adorable reaction.
Pei Huaijin had seen her emotional look and guessed that her body had become extremely sensitive because of looking at those picture albums. Although she refused to admit it, her body was hot at the moment, as if she was burning with fire and urgently needed a rain to put out the fire.
It was a pity that he had traveled a long way and was now dirty, so he couldn't help her put out the fire in person, so he could only...
After trembling, she relaxed a little, her little face buried in his shoulder, her tone as soft as her body, like a pool of spring water: "Can I take it out now?"
Pei Huaijin turned his head and could only kiss her ears, which were red due to excessive shyness.
"My lady," his hand remained where it was, his knuckles digging deep into the wet fabric, his movements gentle and slow, "are you really willing to let me take it out?"
"You..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't control herself and let out a moan.
He nibbled her ear gently, his tongue tracing the outline of her jade-white skin: "Call me husband."
Driven by instinct, she twisted his long and tough fingers again, leaned on his shoulder and sobbed softly: "Husband, husband..."
The voice was as melodious as the chirping of an oriole. Pei Huaijin was familiar with this tone and could tell from it how emotional she was.
The other hand grabbed the back of her head, lifted it up, and forced her to look up.
Her lips, which had not yet recovered from the swelling, were bitten by her, leaving a row of fine teeth marks, which were shining with water and opened and closed with her moans.
Her black eyes, as clear as morning dew, seemed covered with a thin layer of mist. In her emotion, she looked at him helplessly and shyly, making people want to bully her even more.
But before bullying her, he lowered his head and held her lips, crushing her tongue to prevent her from crying out louder later.
The veins dormant on the back of her hand suddenly bulged, and the gentle force became fierce. She clutched at his collar and cried out, but no sound came out, only vague whimpers, which he swallowed completely...
As the candles flickered, Shen Youran completely melted in his arms.
Her body was still trembling when someone knocked on the door. Dan Ruo's voice came in: "Sir, Madam, dinner is here. Do you want it now?"
Pei Huaijin picked up the person in his arms who was covered in mud and opened the door: "We'll have dinner later. I'll take her to change clothes first..."
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The author has something to say: I threw this chapter down with a red face and ran away. [covering my face and peeking]
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