Chapter 142: Serving the Second Master Well
Without waiting for Yuan Siyin's consent, Fatty Wang shook the wedding dress in his arms, gave Liu Mazi, who was lying in ambush, a wink, and the two of them immediately hurriedly put it on her and pushed her inside.
Yuan Siyin had never been so speechless in her life; even the Civil Affairs Bureau wouldn't dare to force a marriage like this.
Isn't this an arranged marriage?
A red candle was burning quietly inside the room, but it was blown out the moment she entered.
"Second Master, we're locking this door for now. We'll come back to open it first thing tomorrow morning!"
The window is nailed shut; there's no way to climb down!
With that, Fatty Wang and Pockmarked Liu ran off, waving their keys, leaving Yuan Siyin alone to face everything.
She desperately wanted to escape, but she couldn't.
However, her husband, who was supposed to be her husband, really didn't like her. He blew out the candles as soon as he came in.
...Never mind, let's light the candles first. It's kind of scary in the dark.
Yuan Si sighed, reaching out and groping forward in the darkness, still trying to offer a weak explanation for her innocence: "Um, don't worry, I won't do anything."
Upon hearing her voice, the person in the shadows subtly moved their eyes.
The room was bathed in soft moonlight, and the candlestick was right in front of her when Yuan Siyin was suddenly embraced from behind.
"Does serving the second-in-command well guarantee my survival?"
The man's voice was very pleasant, like snowflakes melting on fingertips, slightly cool, but it sounded like thunder to Yuan Siyin.
Her legs went weak almost the instant she heard the voice behind her. If Yu Shiyan hadn't been holding her tightly, she would have knelt down long ago.
"Yu...Yu Shiyan...what are you doing here?"
Yuan Siyin trembled, completely lacking her usual imposing manner.
She laid her cards on the table; she feared nothing but Yu Shiyan.
Can you blame her for being weak? If anyone is to blame, it's the immense psychological pressure Yu Shiyan put on her!
Fatty Wang and Pockmarked Liu! They'll all get what's coming to them! A gentleman's revenge is never too late!
If she can live to see tomorrow.
Yu Shiyan rested his chin on her shoulder, a faint smile in his beautiful eyes, his grip tightening: "It was the second-in-command who captured me, so why are you asking me instead?"
Her waist is so slender it could be encircled with one hand; she seems to have lost even more weight.
"I was forced into it too..."
Yuan Siyin whispered, but the man responded with a disapproving "Hmm?"
"Yes, yes, I'm the one who had them arrest you."
Yuan Siyin is on the verge of a breakdown.
Forced confession! Shameful!
"I see. So, what does the second-in-command plan to do on his wedding night?"
No, I won't do anything.
Yuan Siyin swallowed hard, lowered her head and tried to pry his hand off, but couldn't for a long time.
Sensing her restlessness, Yu Shiyan's expression darkened, and he whispered in her ear, "Second Master, don't tease me."
"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"
After waiting for a long time, Yu Shiyan not only showed no sign of letting go, but instead hugged her even tighter. Yuan Siyin finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Yu Shiyan, have you been drugged?"
What if I said yes?
Yu Shiyan harbored the intention of teasing her.
When the little titmouse gets angry, the tips of its ears are always red. Without lighting a candle, you can see a hint of bright red in the moonlight.
The combination of such red with such a disheveled wedding dress is rather ambiguous.
Yuan Siyin calmed down a little, "Let me go first."
"good."
This time, Yu Shiyan didn't hold her back. He let her retreat in a disheveled state and took out a tinderbox from his sleeve to light a candle.
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