Chapter 31 There is no Oiran, only you
"Discuss something with Wang Chong and the others."
Xiao Mingyi didn't elaborate, and the girl was tactful enough not to ask any more questions.
After sleeping for a long time, Song Lingyi inevitably felt dry in the mouth. She walked to the table and hesitated between the teapot and the wine pot.
This wine is priceless, why should it be given to the bandit leader for free? Whether it is salty or bland, she has to taste it first.
The girl picked up the wine jug and poured herself a glass.
Xiao Mingyi noticed her movements, cast his gaze towards the wine jug on the table, and asked nonchalantly, "Where did the wine come from?"
Song Lingyi took a sip of the cup, and her brows were furrowed with fear from the spiciness.
"It was sent by Yu Niang."
They say it's priceless, but it tastes just like this.
Thinking of this, she poured a glass for the bandit leader as well. "This wine is a gift from Yu Niang to me as an apology. It's called 'Drunken Life, Dreamy Death'. Would you like to try it, Fifth Master?"
The girl has curved eyebrows and eyes that are as bright as stars.
"Living in drunkenness and dreaming of death?"
Xiao Mingyi raised his eyebrows slightly.
His slender knuckles bent slightly, tapping lightly on the sandalwood tabletop again and again. "Do you know why this wine is called 'Drunkenness and Dreaming of Death'?"
Song Lingyi's dark eyes turned.
She had never been to Hexianlou before, so how could she know why? It was impossible that she would really get drunk to death after drinking.
Seeing the girl's confused expression, Xiao Mingyi raised his thin lips in a smile, "It's actually a kind of Hehuan wine."
The meaning of Hehuan wine is very straightforward.
"..." Song Lingyi stared at him.
After he came to his senses, he patted his chest and coughed non-stop, as if he wanted to vomit out the wine he had just drunk.
Damn the madam, she spoke so vaguely, it turns out she added something to the wine!
Perhaps it was a psychological effect or the effect of the drug, but Song Lingyi felt very hot all over and didn't dare to look at the bandit leader next to her.
"I...I'm going out to get some fresh air."
Regardless of Xiao Mingyi's reaction, she walked straight out at a rapid pace.
The door of the elegant room opened a crack, but before she could get out, it was closed by a big hand from behind.
The sound of the door closing made the girl's heart tingle.
Two figures overlapped inside the door. Song Lingyi turned around, put her elbow against the bandit leader's chest, looked up in panic, and stared deeply into his eyes.
"Fifth Master..."
Xiao Mingyi calmly watched her panic-stricken appearance, lifted her chin, leaned over and gently pecked her soft red lips, and said in a low, hoarse voice: "What are you afraid of?"
The girl blinked very slowly.
After her first night, she applied medicine for two days and her body was covered with red marks, which only disappeared yesterday.
When asked what she was afraid of, she said, of course, that she was afraid of suffering again.
She didn't say anything shy. The next moment, a fiery hand gripped her waist tightly, the heat seemed to melt her. Before she could react, her entire body was suddenly suspended in the air. Her arms subconsciously wrapped around the man's neck, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The bandit leader carried her to the bed, his gaze looking down at her as sharp as a hawk staring at its prey on the grassland.
Song Lingyi did not forget the deal she made with him. This kind of thing could be avoided on the first day, but not on the fifteenth day, so she just had to lie down.
The curtain dropped down, and a tall figure pressed down like a collapsing jade mountain, messing up the girl's well-tied bun. The familiar woody fragrance invaded her senses from every angle.
Xiao Mingyi held her wrists on both sides of her body, slowly intertwined their fingers, and the kiss was not as passionate as before, as if he was flirting with her.
He didn't let go of the girl until she was almost out of breath. He then took her hand and put it on her belt, coaxing her softly, "Untie it."
Song Lingyi's breathing was a little disordered and her mind was not very clear.
Seeing that she didn't respond for a while, Xiao Mingyi leaned over and pecked the corner of her mouth. "We've kissed you several times, but you still can't learn to breathe?"
Song Lingyi glared at him coquettishly: "I'm stupid, I can't compare to your experience of hundreds of battles."
Why does this sound so wrong?
Xiao Mingyi uttered a soft "tsk" sound, his tone unclear and emotional: "You know this again?"
"As for the courtesan, I know everything." Song Lingyi looked away, not meeting his gaze. "Fifth Master is so wise and brave, so handsome and extraordinary. I don't know how many girls have swooned over him. What am I to him?"
The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Xiao Mingyi's eyes darkened slightly. "Where did this courtesan come from? What nonsense did Xuanfeng and the others tell you?"
"You visited a brothel before even arriving in Beijing. Do you need them to tell you? They asked you to find an orangutan to dance for you in broad daylight, and you didn't deny it." There was a sour tone in her words that she herself was not aware of.
Guessing she had some kind of misunderstanding, Xiao Mingyi leaned over her neck, chuckled a few times, and lowered his voice to a very low level: "Without the Oiran, I came to Hexianlou. First, I was waiting for someone else, and second, I was familiar with the owner of Hexianlou. Living somewhere else is always unsafe."
“…”
Even though she knew that what a man said in bed was not to be trusted, Song Lingyi still believed it. After just a few words of explanation, she felt a little better for no reason.
After two moments of silence, she felt embarrassed again.
Since there is no courtesan, wouldn't the words she said in her anger be a joke?
"I don't mean to be jealous, I just... I just have emotional cleanliness." The girl dodged her gaze and explained casually.
The palm holding Yingying's slender waist couldn't help but tighten, and the man's voice was hoarse: "Only you."
"?" Song Lingyi was slightly stunned.
She seemed confused and didn't seem to believe what he said.
Xiao Mingyi looked at her straight in the eyes and repeated, "There is no Oiran, only you."
A simple sentence hit the girl's heart like a falling meteor, seducing her without her knowing it.
Song Lingyi's long eyelashes trembled, and she muttered softly, "I don't care."
The sound was so soft and vague that it was almost inaudible.
Xiao Mingyi didn't hear clearly and reached over to tug at her belt. After stripping off her layers of skirt and clothes, he pinched the girl's jaw, followed by her two bright red lips, and kissed her hard.
It was too deep, too heavy, and it robbed her of her breath. It was like a beast that had caught its prey, wanting to swallow it up, and she was forced to endure it.
Within the curtains, a woody aroma mingled with a rich, sweet fragrance. The disparity in size and strength between the two men was so great that whenever the girl became overwhelmed and tried to escape, the bandit leader could easily recapture her.
At the end, the girl fainted from crying again.
Xiao Mingyi gently stroked her flushed face and couldn't help but lower his head to peck her again and again until the person in his arms frowned and grumbled. Then he got up to fetch water. After cleaning both of them, he hugged the girl and fell asleep.
The moonlight outside the window is hazy, but the Hexian Tower is still bustling with activity.
Tonight was probably the last peaceful night. The bandits were preoccupied with their own concerns, some practicing martial arts under the cover of darkness, while others tossed and turned indoors, unable to sleep...
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