She was both amused and exasperated, because her body was swollen and painful, and what was even more frightening was that she hadn't even tried to push him away.
She felt so ashamed. Was it because Aoqian's women's clothing was so beautiful that she was too infatuated?
She couldn't figure it out.
She felt a bit out of it, probably because she was dealing with those female disciples and had become too immersed in the role.
Slapping her burning cheeks, she explained to Aoqian, who was also distracted and blushing, "Uh, I didn't expect you to be so cooperative. Thank you, Young Master. Thanks to you, these female disciples should really give up on me now and probably won't bother me anymore. Hehe!"
Aoqian's face visibly changed from flushed to deathly pale.
He seemed to be trembling, as if in despair, or as if in pain...
"I'm sorry." His voice was low, as if he was about to cry.
Song Xi was slightly stunned.
At the same time, I felt a little panicked.
Aoqian pulled out the hairpin, as if he had suddenly come to terms with reality.
"Song Xiwei, why did you kiss me just now?" Aoqian asked as he handed the hairpin to Song Xiwei.
Song Xiwei hesitated for a long time before finally managing to say something.
Ao Qian laughed, "Do I look good in women's clothing?"
Song Xiwei nodded truthfully, "It looks very good."
Upon hearing this, Aoqian laughed again, but his eyes were frighteningly red. He seemed even more desperate and sad.
Her voice trembled, "So, you saw me dressed as a woman and thought I looked beautiful, and that it would make you look good in front of the female disciples, which is why you couldn't help but treat me like that, right?"
Song Xiwei's mind was a bit of a mess. The question wasn't actually difficult to answer, but seeing Aoqian's strange expression, she couldn't calm down.
They were even reflecting on themselves, wondering if they had gone too far.
I provoked him; that was so rude of me...
Aoqian must have felt uncomfortable to do that.
"I remember you wouldn't let me see your injuries before, let alone help me apply medicine. You said you wanted to remain chaste for the person you love. So, can I understand why you treated me like that? Do you like me that way?" Aoqian asked another question before she could answer.
Song Xiwei couldn't say it.
She didn't know what the answer was either.
If I had to say, it would only be that I acted impulsively and in a moment of irrationality.
She is now truly regretting it. If she had known that Aoqian would be so uncomfortable, she would never have done that.
Is there any way to make up for it now?
She had completely forgotten that after provoking Ao Qian, he had pinned her down by the back of her head and thoroughly seduced her.
Her mind was filled with thoughts of her own mistakes, of how she shouldn't have acted impulsively and violated Aoqian, and how she had gone too far. She began to constantly reflect on herself.
"What's with that expression on your face? Are you unhappy because you kissed someone you like? Or is it because I kissed you back? You think you can treat me like that and I can't return the favor, huh?" Aoqian stared at her with red eyes, not knowing what he wanted to ask.
He looked like a trapped beast, in pain, sad, and indignant, yet also exuding a deep sense of loss.
"Young Master, it was my rudeness..." Song Xi lowered her head, appearing ready to accept any punishment.
Aoqian lifted her chin, squinted at her badly swollen and scarred lips, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Song Xiwei stared at him blankly.
Her lips moved slightly, and she was about to say "it doesn't hurt" against her will, when Aoqian had already covered her.
The desperate little beast licked its wounds; the taste of blood and rust was gone, but a bitter, salty taste began to spread...
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