The next day.
Sang Hongfu rubbed his aching temples, while his other hand was being held down tightly.
He tried to pull his arm away, and the warm, soft touch instantly sobered her up.
He carefully recalled everything that had happened yesterday; it wasn't a dream after all...
Yang Liu woke up at this moment, and when she rubbed her eyes and saw Sang Hongfu, she almost cried out.
Sang Hongfu quickly covered her mouth: "What are you doing here?"
Yang Liu shook her head and whimpered.
Sang Hongfu only let go of her after he was sure she wouldn't scream.
Yang Liu's eyes immediately reddened: "It was you, Master, who brought me back. I refused, but you ignored me completely and kept calling out 'Yunyun, I love you.'"
As she spoke, tears began to well up in her eyes.
Sang Hongfu thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true.
He slapped his forehead in frustration: "So what are you going to do now?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Liu immediately knelt on the bed, and the cup on his body fell off, revealing his naked body.
Looking at the patches of bruises on her body, and recalling the soft touch from yesterday, Sang Hongfu couldn't help but turn his head away.
Yang Liu realized what was happening and quickly pulled the blanket over herself: "Master, I only beg you not to tell the First Madam. I am willing to serve you like a slave, or... or secretly serve you like this for the rest of my life. I only beg you to spare my life. If the First Madam finds out, she will beat me to death."
Sang Hongfu didn't speak, and Yang Liu thought she was unwilling, so she put down the cup in her hand and hugged Sang Hongfu from behind, naked.
Sang Hongfu was stunned and didn't know how to react for a moment. Yang Liu's small hands wandered over his body. Finally, he couldn't hold back and pressed Yang Liu down on his body again.
The matter is settled.
Yang Liu lay weakly in Sang Hongfu's arms, gently drawing circles on his chest: "From now on, this servant belongs to Master."
Sang Hongfu felt the softness in his arms and tightened his grip on her arm: "It's just that you'll have to suffer the injustice of being treated as a servant in front of others."
Yang Liu looked up at him and smiled, "This servant is not afraid. As long as Master doesn't forget this servant and doesn't let the First Madam know about this, this servant is not afraid of anything." Sang Hongfu looked down at her for a long time and then kissed her forehead.
The two hugged for a while before Sang Hongfu released Yang Liu: "Liu'er, you should go back now, or someone will find out."
Yang Liu hugged Sang Hongfu's waist and buried her head in his chest: "Liu'er can't bear to part with her master."
Sang Hongfu patted her head: "Come again tonight."
"Alright then." Yang Liu reluctantly got up, dressed, and quietly slipped out of Sang Hongfu's courtyard and back into her room.
She sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at her face which had become slightly less swollen, and called Xiao Hui in.
Xiao Hui lowered her head and asked, "Miss Yang, what's wrong?"
Xiao Hui found it strange; she hadn't heard any noise from the room during her night watch yesterday, which was different from before.
Yang Liu touched her face: "Go and get me some eggs."
Now that she has won over Sang Hongfu, she no longer needs to make herself look so disheveled; in fact, she should look better. That old lecher Sang Hongfu is very lustful, and she'll have to put in some effort to keep him.
After applying the egg to her face and seeing that the swelling had gone down considerably, Yang Liu applied some medicine, then found a simple maid's outfit and quietly slipped out through the back door.
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