Chapter 54 Chapter 54 Just the Interest of the Couple
Cui Jingyu subconsciously wanted to agree, but when he met He Anting's gaze, his scalp tingled for a moment: "Forget it, forget it, I'd better not run around anymore."
He Anting nodded: "Yes, Fifth Brother, you'd better stop running around, lest your aunt worry."
Jin Yao raised her head and said to He Anting, "Husband, let's go."
The couple left hand in hand. Cui Jingyu looked at the back reluctantly, not knowing that his expression was seen by Qingwu behind him.
Fifth Young Master, what is this... Qingwu looked like he was watching a show.
Jin Yao accompanied He Anting into the carriage. She was anxious and looked up at him and asked, "Husband, are you afraid?"
"What's so scary about that?" He Anting saw her face turn pale and frowned slightly, "Are you scared? Turn back now.
"I'm not afraid. Who said I was afraid?" Jin Yao wrapped her arms around him tightly.
She prayed in her heart that the carriage would go slower and slower.
But the carriage finally arrived, He Anting patted her hand and got off the carriage.
The executioner was already waiting there. Officials passed by Xuanyang Gate from time to time. The government had indeed had ulterior motives in choosing such a place.
He Anting had an indifferent expression and opened his arms. He didn't look like he was being punished, but rather like he was being served.
Jinyao couldn't help but lean on the window and opened a corner to look.
But she only saw a back figure, and Qing Wu stood in front of her mercilessly: "Young Madam, are you hungry?"
"You...are not hungry, don't block it."
"That means I'm thirsty." Qing Wu refused to give in.
Jinyao sat back dejectedly, worry surging into her heart like a river.
He Anting knelt on the ground. The executioner swung the whip in his hand hard on the ground and then began to hit He Anting on the back.
His eyelashes just trembled slightly, and his expression was normal.
Twenty strokes, fast and slow, very slow for Jinyao, she could hear the faint sound of breaking through the air clearly.
He Anting's clothes were torn. He wore a black suit today, so no injuries could be seen under the sun.
After lashing out twenty times, he stood up without changing his expression, put on his cloak and turned to leave. His steps were steady and there was nothing unusual about him.
He Anting lifted the curtain of the carriage and met a pair of watery eyes.
Jinyao's heart tightened, and her eyes swept across his face: "No, nothing?"
"Of course." He stood up and sat in.
The wind brought in during the movement seemed to stir up a faint smell of rust. Jin Yao was now very aware of the smell and immediately said, "Let me take a look." As she said that, she was about to take off his clothes.
"Let's talk about it when we get back." He Anting held her hand and said lightly.
Along the way, Jin Yao was uneasy and looked back from time to time. He Anting actually didn't feel anything, as his mind had been attracted by Jin Yao.
All his wife's attention was focused on him, and He Anting actually felt a little happy.
After returning home, Jin Yao couldn't wait to take off his clothes.
"What do you want to do in broad daylight, Yaoyao?" He held her slender wrist in his big palm and rubbed it. The delicate touch made him feel excited.
Jin Yao knew that he was vulgar, but she didn't expect that he still had the mind to be vulgar now.
"Come here." He Anting put his arm around her waist, and Jin Yao sat on his lap.
He Anting hugged her plump body and felt it was very soft: "Are you worried about me?"
Jin Yao nodded without hesitation: "Of course, whether it hurts or not, let me see."
"It does hurt a little, but it's okay. It should be bleeding. I was afraid you would be scared." After he said that, Jin Yao became even more worried and asked to see it.
He Anting asked Qingwu to call the doctor, and then took off his clothes in front of Jinyao. Although he was a civil official, he had a well-proportioned body, broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and muscles like rolling mountains with distinct veins.
The beautiful mermaid line extends down and sinks into the snow-white panties.
At this time, Leng Bai's back was covered with a complex network of bright red whip marks, some of which were purple and some of which were bleeding from the skin and flesh.
Jinyao couldn't help but cover her mouth, and her heart shrank slightly.
The doctor took a look and said, "It's nothing serious. It's just a flesh wound. Just change the dressing every day."
"Isn't this okay?" Jin Yao's face fell, and she was obviously in a bad mood.
"There are no injuries to the bones or muscles. He is indeed fine." The doctor gave him some medicine. However, there were a few wounds on one side of his waist and abdomen. It was probably because the executioner didn't hold back and hit the wrong place.
This place is sensitive, so He Anting took the initiative to ask Jin Yao to serve him.
The doctor handed it to Jinyao and went out to write a prescription. In order to prevent possible inflammation and fever, the doctor wrote the prescription in advance.
Jin Yao lowered her body slightly and squatted beside He Anting.
She moved closer to his waist, her eyes unconsciously looking at his undulating muscles. In this situation, his cold and handsome face seemed inexplicably restrained.
His skin was cold and pale, and his long legs were spread out loosely, and one could vaguely see his strength.
What attracts people's attention even more is the magnificent land.
Jinyao glanced at him and then looked away as if nothing had happened.
He Anting seemed to sense something and looked down at her. Jin Yao applied the medicine while pouting her lips and breathing for him.
In the corner of his eye, something seemed to stand up.
She paused, a blush spreading rapidly on her cheeks, and her hands holding the medicine jar were stained with a faint red.
"You...be more restrained." Jin Yao was very ashamed.
"It's just a natural reaction. I can't control it." He Anting sighed softly and said in a normal tone.
"Why can't you control it? Is there something that you can't control?" Jin Yao said unhappily with a red face.
"It likes you, so naturally it can't control itself. It's called blood rushing."
Jinyao bit her lip and applied the medicine faster.
But she was still irresistibly attracted to it. This was the first time she observed it in a sober and bright state.
"I know you like to watch, so I allow you to touch him."
Jin Yao curled her lips: "Who wants to touch me? You are so narcissistic."
It stared at her for as long as she applied the medicine. Jinyao's heart beat faster, her face flushed, and some indescribable scenes unconsciously emerged in her mind.
It's strange, it's not the first time, why should I be shy?
After finally applying the medicine, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up, but He Anting reached out and pulled her, and she sat firmly on his lap.
Jinyao: ...
He Anting looked normal, but his eyes were a little deeper.
"It likes you."
Jinyao wanted to get up, but was held down and unable to move.
"You are still injured, please don't be so vulgar." Jin Yao poked his big white chest muscles.
"I'm not being obscene. This is called interest, just the interest between husband and wife."
"I can't handle this kind of fun right now." Jin Yao said honestly. She was already pregnant and couldn't act as crazy as before. No matter how mean He Anting was, he wouldn't joke about her body.
"Anyway, there are many ways. It just depends on whether Yaoyao is willing or not."
"Do you remember the garden of the palace?" He Anting's words were very jumpy, and Jin Yao didn't react for a moment.
Then she slowly looked towards him.
He Anting's cold eyes were full of encouragement.
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