Song Xi was taken aback.
After a long while, he suddenly realized what he had said.
"So you finally admit it?" Song Xizhi panted, lowering her eyes so that no one could tell what she was thinking.
The man remained silent, continuing to remove her clothes.
His voice still carried a hint of gritted teeth: "You're saying I'm not good enough?"
"You're saying I need medication?"
"Song Xizhi, is it because I acted too innocently after I woke up that you are really dissatisfied?"
The man's voice was already somewhat hoarse as he spoke.
Before Song Xizhi could speak, she could only feel his hot and burning fingertips, his hard chest, and the warmth of his breath, which made her tremble all over.
She suddenly sensed that the man was about to get serious, and that's when she finally started to panic.
"He Jingyan, let me explain. Huang Suyi and I weren't talking about you at all..."
The man remained silent, but used his thin lips to silence Song Xizhi, swallowing the words she hadn't finished saying.
As Song Xizhi felt his mountain-like body, she suddenly realized in a daze that she didn't even know the name of the man in front of her.
So a surge of resentment welled up in her heart. She gritted her teeth and suddenly reached out, trying to push the man away, but he remained unmoved.
So Song Xizhi bit him hard and said coldly, "So this is how you treat your brother's woman?"
The words landed crisply, and the man froze almost completely.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Xizhi pushed him forcefully onto the soft couch next to him.
His mountain-like body landed on the couch with a heavy groan.
Song Xizhi took another breath and slowly sat up.
Only then did they see that the man was still lying on the soft couch, panting. His eyes were slightly lowered, and there was no light in them. He looked as dejected as a steep black rock on a mountain, as if he was slowly collapsing at this moment.
His appearance made it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.
Song Xizhi had indeed never figured it out.
The man stretched out his long arm and slowly covered his eyes, then spoke in a low voice: "Zhizhi, let's get a divorce."
Song Xizhi pursed her lips as she looked at him, her heart suddenly aching for some reason.
Then he continued, "The divorce papers are ready, and I've already signed them. All you need to do is sign them."
Having said all that, Song Xizhi needed to say nothing more.
With the candlelight flickering, he glanced casually at the contents of the divorce agreement and then signed it decisively.
After signing the papers, the man silently put the divorce papers away.
Song Xizhi looked up at him, puzzled, her tone flat: "Two copies, one for each of us, what are you doing?"
The man gave her a forced smile, his eyes showing a hint of weariness: "The investigation into our mother's matter is not yet complete, and the previous agreement has not yet expired, so it's not the right time yet."
Song Xizhi frowned slightly, staring at the divorce papers in his arms, feeling a little strange for some reason: "Are you afraid I'll run away?"
The man simply held the divorce papers in his arms, hugging them even tighter: "I'm afraid you'll run away now."
Song Xizhi thought he was simply insane: "I'll be gone sooner or later."
She left those words behind, her mind preoccupied with Huang Suyi's situation, and took out several white porcelain bottles from the cabinet, intending to rush out to find someone.
Before she could even leave the house, she saw He Jingyan suddenly get up from the bed. He had put the two divorce papers somewhere, and his arms were now empty.
He suddenly grabbed Song Xizhi's hand and couldn't help but pull her into his arms.
Feeling the man's sudden movement, Song Xizhi struggled fiercely.
But the man held her even tighter: "Zhizhi."
His deep voice seemed to whisper in her ear:
"My name is Yun Yi, Pei Yun Yi."
Upon hearing his voice, Song Xizhi slowly raised his head to look at him.
Their eyes met, but Song Xizhi said nothing in the end. He pushed Song Xizhi away and left in a hurry.
Pei Yunyi remained standing in the same spot, maintaining the same posture as before.
In the silent candlelight, he gazed at her merciless back, his eyes slightly lowered, his expression dark and unreadable.
Song Xizhi felt relieved after the divorce and no longer needed to worry about what instructions Pei Yunyi might have.
He personally invited Huang Suyi back from Huang's courtyard and brought her back to Ximoxuan. He then secretly closed the door and gave her all the fertility-enhancing and pleasure-enhancing medicines that had been promised.
Huang Suyi held the white porcelain bottle in her hand, swallowed hard, and Song Xizhi gave her a thumbs-up and a few more words of encouragement.
"You've waited so many years, and tonight is the time to see it all."
"Believe me, you will succeed."
This was the first time Huang Suyi had met someone who supported her like this. She covered her mouth with her hand and couldn't help but shed tears.
"I don't know what you think of me, but I love him, even though he's so much older than me, I still love him..."
"He was so tall and strong, with extraordinary skills. Ever since he saved me eleven years ago, holding me around the waist and pulling me away from the jaws of death, I have never forgotten it..."
Song Xizhi nodded: "I can understand. He is of noble status and kind. He is always smiling at everyone. It is normal for him to marry a wife who is more than ten years younger than him."
"Since your aunt has agreed to let you marry into the Marquis's mansion as a secondary wife, you should be happy."
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