Chapter 150 Extra Four
Zhao Tulin glanced at the noodles on the table; they were steaming hot and smelled delicious, looking very tempting.
Not far away, Xie Yulin stood in the candlelight, his whole body bathed in a faint orange-yellow glow. Although he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, his face appeared even more like jade, delicate and smooth.
He was now staring intently at Zhao Tulin, his eyes sparkling, seemingly even more appetizing than the noodles.
After all, who could resist a beautiful woman who looks as cute and pitiful as a little rabbit staring at them longingly?
Zhao Tulin felt that he was being unfair; how could he have the mind to bully a child?
However, she was only two years older than this so-called child.
But she had to lay the groundwork first. The young master, like her father, was very concerned about his reputation. She glanced at the noodles on the table and said, "Did you put ginger in it?" The smell of ginger was already overflowing.
Xie Yulin nodded: "Let it go, it's cold, it'll help keep you warm."
"When did you arrive? Don't you know I don't eat ginger?" Actually, the first half of her sentence was the key point.
Looking into Zhao Tulin's clear and sharp eyes, Xie Yulin couldn't hide his thoughts at all. He hadn't intended to say much, but as soon as he opened his mouth, everything blurted out: "I came last month and have been here for more than half a month. Sister, I won't let you go next time. Don't send me home, but I don't want to go home. I want to see you, so I came. Now that I'm here, are you going to send me away again?"
After he finished speaking, his mind went blank for a moment, and then he called out to her in a weak voice, "Sister, please don't send me away..."
"Tell me what you don't want to eat, and I'll change. I won't put it in the pan anymore, not for the rest of my life."
As he spoke, his eyes welled up with tears.
Xie Yulin, you're really pathetic. You're so eager to throw yourself at me. My sister will definitely think of him as a clingy pest.
Excellent and powerful people should stand with those who are even more excellent.
His eyes and the tip of his nose were tinged with light pink, and tears welled up in his eyes but couldn't fall.
Zhao Tulin's head suddenly went blank.
Only one thought remained: He should cry, he should cry his heart out.
It was this little rabbit spirit who provoked her. She had given him a chance to go, but he came back on his own.
snort!
Zhao Tulin suddenly stood up, pressed him down onto the table, held his hand down, and raised his eyelids, his dark eyes meeting Xie Yulin's wet eyes.
Xie Yulin felt a sharp pain in his waist from the table, but it wasn't unbearable. Even if it bruised, it didn't matter; as long as his sister was happy, that was all that mattered.
"Sister..." It seems like he can only say these two words.
He suddenly realized that his hands were tied up by Zhao Tulin and pressed up onto the table.
"You like me, you little brat?"
Zhao Tulin's dark eyes seemed to possess a captivating quality, and Xie Yulin subconsciously nodded in a daze: "I...I like it..."
He seems to have accepted the nickname "little brat".
Zhao Tulin pressed down, getting close to him, their breaths mingling, their lips almost touching.
That should be the right thing to do, right? She can't possibly show weakness in front of this little brat.
Xie Yulin's heart was beating so fast; he felt like he was about to have a heart attack, like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
The older sister was standing very close to him, and she even asked herself if she liked him.
"I'll give you a chance," Zhao Tulin said, clearing her throat and trying to sound domineering—being domineering is never a bad thing. She couldn't let this brat have any thoughts of rebellion.
Her eyes swept down his face like hooks, and he went limp under her gaze, becoming as soft as water, completely at her mercy.
Give him a chance?
Xie Yulin's heart beat even faster. When Zhao Tulin pinched his chin and leaned down, his eyelashes trembled so much that he closed his eyes.
Zhao Tulin was not one to be affectionate, and she thought to herself, "Why doesn't this brat take the initiative?"
But if the other person takes the initiative, she'll probably have to hold them down.
She could only pretend to be very skilled, biting his lips hard, tearing and twisting like a wolf that had been starving for a long time.
Xie Yulin was in a bit of pain, his mouth hurt. He vaguely felt that this was not how it should be done, but he still obediently accepted it, only letting out a few soft moans in a spoiled manner.
Zhao Tulin reached out to tug at his belt, and a gust of cold wind rushed in, instantly waking Xie Yulin up.
He struggled to gather his clothes together.
Wait, wait a minute!
He didn't shower! He spent the whole day in the kitchen and was covered in the smell of cooking oil; he can't do this the first time!
Zhao Tulin was suddenly pushed away and was somewhat stunned.
Both of their lips were bright red, glistening with moisture.
"How about tomorrow?" Xie Yulin stammered, "Today isn't convenient."
Originally, it was just his imagination that made him feel uneasy and smelled of smoke. He hadn't had time to shower that day, and now he felt even more uneasy.
He'll come over tomorrow after he's washed up.
Zhao Tulin was a little angry. He had offered himself up to her, but she changed her mind before he even took off his clothes. She acted like a chaste and virtuous woman, making him seem like a tyrant who forced a respectable woman into prostitution!
angry!!!
No one has ever dared to play tricks on her like this!
He keeps saying he likes her, pshaw!
She grabbed Xie Yulin's coat from the table and threw it over his face: "Get out!"
Young Master Zhao was enraged.
Xie Yulin's eyes were brimming with tears. He didn't mean to; he really hadn't showered today. But how could he tell his sister such a shameful reason? What if she thought he was unhygienic and wouldn't sleep with him?
He'll definitely wash himself clean and bring it over tomorrow.
"Sister, don't be angry. I'll come again tomorrow night, I swear." He held up three fingers.
Zhao Tulin still ignored him, so he continued to swear, "I promise I won't put ginger in my midnight snack tomorrow, and I definitely won't push you away tomorrow!"
Zhao Tulin became even more enraged: "Get out of here! Get out of here!" as if she were looking forward to sleeping with him.
Xie Yulin hurriedly grabbed his clothes and was about to run out with the already soggy noodles when Zhao Tulin pulled him back.
"Put the noodles down."
"There's ginger in it, and the noodles are clumped together. If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you again."
"No need, it's too much trouble. As long as I don't see the ginger, it's fine. You can put it down." Zhao Tulin disliked scallions, ginger, and garlic simply because she disliked the process of picking them out of the bowl, just like Zhao Xiheng loved eating shrimp but disliked peeling them, so everyone thought she hated shrimp.
Xie Yulin put down the bowl, then continued running while holding his clothes, only to be grabbed by the collar and pulled back.
"Put your clothes on properly," Zhao Tulin coughed lightly.
Going out like this would make her look like a lover who had just had an affair; she couldn't bear the shame.
"Oh, oh." Xie Yulin quickly put his clothes back on, turning back to look at himself every few steps.
"Sister, I'm really leaving now. Sister, please remember to miss me."
Zhao Tulin wanted to roll her eyes at him. Miss him? Miss him my foot.
Xie Yulin was still muttering to herself, "Sister, I'll come again tomorrow night, please don't be angry. I'm already dressed, they won't notice."
The tone of his words was off; he sounded more and more like an adulterer, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
"If you keep nagging, don't come back."
Xie Yulin's eyes suddenly lit up. Did that mean he could be quieter and come every day from now on?
Very good!
He got a little carried away and jumped over.
Zhao Tulin was wondering what he was going to do when he suddenly kissed her on the cheek with lightning speed, and then darted away like a rabbit, as if afraid of being hit.
"Sister, I'm leaving!"
He hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out, a broad smile on his face.
My sister's face is so soft.
Zhao Tulin sat back down after seeing that he had really left. Looking at the bowl of noodles, it had cooled down a bit and wasn't steaming much, but it still smelled quite good.
Well, considering that the little brat has been pampered since childhood and still cooks for her, she'll reluctantly eat the noodles, lest he cry about it later.
The next day when Xie Yulin went to work, the head of the kitchen saw that Xie Yulin was still unharmed, but he seemed a little dazed. It looked like he had been criticized and was somewhat unwilling to accept it.
He walked up to Xie Yulin and patted him on the shoulder: "What did the young master say when you delivered the late-night snack last night?"
Xie Yulin lowered his head somewhat dejectedly: "Sister..." He quickly corrected himself: "Young Master is a little unhappy."
He was upset that he pushed her away halfway through, and now that he thinks about it, he regrets it. He should have taken a shower first last night.
I don't know if I can appease her today. What if my sister gets angry and refuses to see him, or even tries to kick him out again?
"It's okay, everyone makes mistakes. Go deliver it again tonight, consider it another chance for you to learn from your mistakes," the boss comforted him with a forced smile.
He has already angered the young master; if he goes there again tonight, the young master will probably be even angrier when he sees him.
"Okay, then I'll apologize to the young master properly tonight." Xie Yulin's big eyes sparkled, as if they held the stars in the sky: "Thank you, big brother, you're so kind."
We'll keep creating opportunities for him, and he'll definitely repay his elder brother in the future!
"You are welcome!"
Xie Yulin eagerly awaited the arrival of night, and he washed himself repeatedly in the lake outside the military camp until his skin turned red.
He looked down, and although it was dark and he couldn't see anything, his face still turned red.
Will my sister be satisfied?
After washing up, he changed into clean clothes.
It's not good to cook anything oily or smoky tonight, otherwise it'll ruin the whole shower. So he made sesame dumplings and cooked them with osmanthus honey.
Sesame dumplings are made with black sesame seeds, which are sweeter and more fragrant.
Xie Yulin held the bowl, took a deep breath, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably at the thought of what was about to happen.
"It's okay, you're the best, don't be afraid!" He comforted himself silently, then walked towards Zhao Tulin's tent.
The guards at the gate saw him and let him in.
Xie Yulin's little head started to wander into wild thoughts again.
He gritted his teeth and made sure he didn't scream, otherwise the people outside would definitely hear him.
Zhao Tulin deliberately ignored him, not even glancing at him.
"Sister, tangyuan (sweet rice balls)." He whispered a reminder. His sister seemed very busy and probably wouldn't have time tonight.
But is my sister really busy, or is she angry and doesn't want to talk to him?
After observing for a while, he realized that Zhao Tulin simply didn't want to pay attention to him because the book she was holding was a casual book.
"Sister~ let's eat some glutinous rice balls." When his voice softened, it sounded like he was pleading.
"Just put the glutinous rice ball down and leave," Zhao Tulin said deliberately coldly.
Hmm... if this little brat could take a little more initiative, she might actually be able to reluctantly forgive him.
Xie Yulin was heartbroken and wanted to leave, but then he suddenly thought of his father. Even though his mother refused to see his father, his father shamelessly stood guard at the door.
He should learn from his father and never give up when faced with difficulties.
As the saying goes, "Where there is a will, there is a way."
"Sister, are you still angry? I really didn't mean it last night. It was really inconvenient last night." He buzzed, like a bee, his voice not loud but very noisy.
Zhao Tulin finally looked up from her book and scanned him up and down: "What, you also have your period and it's inconvenient?"
Xie Yulin bit his lower lip, trying to convince himself to be brave and go all in. It would be over in the blink of an eye, and if he kept dragging it out, his sister would only get more impatient.
He deftly untied his slender, fair fingers.
No! The clothes can't fall to the ground. He put them on the table to avoid getting them dirty and having to wash them later.
Then he went on to take off his second piece of clothing.
Finally, only a thin layer of snow-white undergarment remained. He hugged his shoulders, his face as red as a ripe peach.
Zhao Tulin simply propped his chin up and nodded at him: "Keep taking your clothes off."
Xie Yulin was shy. He was really embarrassed to strip naked in front of his sister.
How embarrassing!
He clenched his fist, mustered his courage, and hugged Zhao Tulin. Then, trembling, he kissed her on the cheek. Seeing that she didn't push him away, he blushed and kissed her lips again, then whispered, "Could you take off the last layer for me, sister?"
He was so nervous that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his cheeks, making him look like a peach covered in fine dew.
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