Chapter 68 Holding up an oil-paper umbrella, I walked alone into the rain
"Say it again?" Xie Yuting lowered his head.
Jiang Yueying raised her pretty face and said in a soft and charming voice, like a spoiled child: "I'll only say it once. If you can't hear it, forget it..."
The girl's body was warm, and her breath sprayed on Xie Yuting's jaw. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, staring at people straight, creating a charming atmosphere.
Seeing that the other party was still in a daze, Jiang Yueying moved one hand to his chest, and gently rubbed his flat and firm chest with her slender white fingertips, making circles, rubbing her fingertips until they felt hot.
She was seducing him.
It was her first time doing such a thing, so she was inevitably shy and her movements were very bold. In fact, her cheeks were hot and red, as if she was drunk.
Xie Yuting leaned close to her ear and took a light sniff. There was only the sweet scent of osmanthus, without a trace of alcohol.
Since he didn't drink any alcohol, that means he wasn't drunk.
Faced with the girl who was unusually proactive when she was sober, Xie Yuting was both surprised and confused, and really couldn't figure out the reason.
Jiang Yueying endured her shame and acted boldly, but Xie Yuting kept staring at her thoughtfully, which made her start to doubt herself. Was she really not attractive at all?
Even after all this, the other party is still indifferent?
She seemed very anxious...
"Are you a piece of wood?" she couldn't help but say angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, a kiss came down heavily.
The plump lip petals taste like fresh lychees, smooth, soft and elastic, with sweet juice flowing between the lips and teeth.
He held the back of her head and greedily devoured her lips. Jiang Yueying obediently opened her mouth and let him ravage her, even offering her soft tongue without any hesitation.
When the kiss reached its deepest point, she quietly opened her eyes and traced his outline with her eyes longingly.
The candles on the candlesticks in the room burned slowly, flickering and emitting a hazy orange light.
The bright spots like gold foil reflected on the man's face, like a sea of stars falling from the sky.
Looking at his face, Jiang Yueying's eyelashes became moist unconsciously, and a crystal tear slid down and disappeared.
Xie Yuting reached out and touched the girl's cheek, feeling the wetness, then raised his head slightly and stared at her.
"You kissed me too hard..." Jiang Yueying sobbed, trying to hide her emotions, "I'm crying..."
The corners of the girl's eyes were red, her eyelashes were dotted with tears, and the corners of her lips were sucked red, looking like she had been bullied.
How can a kiss make you look so pitiful?
While Xie Yuting was despising himself for being a worthless person, he couldn't help but be moved by her pitiful appearance.
Pinching her lower lip with his fingertips, he smiled: "Don't blame me, it's all your fault."
I don't know who initiated the teasing, but she started crying when she couldn't bear it anymore, and then she blamed him for not being gentle with women. It was simply unreasonable.
Jiang Yueying pursed her lips and reminded in a low voice: "Don't just kiss..." They kissed a lot normally, so why was she pretending to be reserved at this time?
As soon as she finished speaking, she was caught off guard and picked up by someone. Xie Yuting held her in his arms, walked over the green bead curtain, and strode towards the bed.
He smiled and asked, "Are you not afraid now?"
Jiang Yueying blushed: "I'm not that timid."
"That's right, the first time is strange, the second time is familiar," Xie Yuting smiled, "You will like it after a few more times."
What nonsense are you talking about.
She buried her head in his chest, feeling extremely embarrassed.
The crimson gauze bed curtains were piled up in layers. He threw her onto the couch, and her slender body fell between the quilts. The loose belt around her waist came undone, revealing her dazzling soft breasts and a waist as white as porcelain.
The girl's face was covered with a bright red glow. She deliberately turned her body to the side, half covering it so that he couldn't see it clearly.
A pair of watery eyes always followed him.
Instead, there is a sense of reluctance to accept.
Xie Yuting raised his eyebrows: "Close your eyes."
Jiang Yueying couldn't help but obey and closed her eyes.
His vision was plunged into darkness, while his other senses were amplified, and the sounds of the other person's subtle movements were clearly transmitted to his ears.
She heard the rustling of clothes, the clinking of jade pendants, and the clatter of leather belts falling to the ground. She could clearly see nothing, but it made her blush and her heart beat faster than if she had seen it with her own eyes.
Footsteps gradually approached, shadows loomed, and a warm breath enveloped her.
The slightly cool lips fell on the side of the neck, like a gentle breeze and drizzle.
Xie Yuting's voice was hoarse: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, but I won't listen even if you tell me."
Her breathing quickened.
He looked up with a slight look of anger.
After a while of dizziness, he half-hugged her and rolled into the inner side of the bed, with a soft quilt under him. He tilted his head slightly and could smell the elegant fragrance.
The man's hand stroked the surface inch by inch, as if he was touching a fine guqin, plucking the strings. In an instant, the body of the guqin turned into mahogany, emitting a beautiful luster.
The room was silent, without the sound of piano. Only low sobs could be heard, intermittent, long and pleasant.
At first, he was very gentle, fearing that she would escape at the critical moment, so Xie Yuting coaxed her patiently.
Until the girl turned into a puddle of water in his arms, her cheeks flushed and hot, gasping for breath, but she did not throw a tantrum, nor did she resist.
Unbelievably well-behaved.
Xie Yuting bent down and kissed her as if to comfort her. He was reluctant to move, which made Jiang Yueying feel uncomfortable and tearful, with blurred vision.
"Don't underestimate me..." Her voice was soft and gullible.
In order to prove herself, she shook her waist a few times, but she couldn't control her strength. She felt like she was electrocuted and almost screamed out loud.
Xie Yuting chuckled softly, helplessly and dotingly said: "Don't be so stubborn, leave it to me."
After he finished speaking, his eyes darkened and his actions became forceful and unyielding.
Sensing danger, Jiang Yueying was like a small animal, trying to find a safe nest. However, all around her were layers of quilts, scattered soft pillows, and bed curtains fluttering in the wind, and she couldn't grab anything.
Jiang Yueying looked up at the boiling tassels on the ceiling of the bed and thought, I hope my legs won’t be so weak that I don’t have the strength to walk tomorrow...
Soon, she lost the mind to think about random things. She didn't know where she was touched, but her whole body trembled suddenly, and the numbness spread like ripples, and the tears in her eyes burst out completely.
After that, she no longer had the chance to be distracted.
After Xie Yuting found the right position, he became serious and moved with great vigor, as if the long-suppressed desire was finally released, and he seemed to be never satisfied.
The moonlight shines onto the ground inside the house, like a pool of bright water.
Her consciousness was blurred, and she turned her head to look at the ground, and found that the moonlight was rippling and swaying violently.
The night fog was thick, blocking half of the moonlight, and the sky gradually darkened.
The candlelight in the room flickered.
Xie Yuting snapped his fingers and released his internal energy, extinguishing the candles in the room.
Completely plunged into darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yueying was sweating profusely and was too tired to even raise her hands.
No, you can’t mess with a man who’s having sex for the first time.
Jiang Yueying, who was originally fully prepared, threw away her weapons and could not help begging for mercy, asking Xie Yuting to give her a break.
Xie Yuting lowered his head and kissed her, his delicate kisses falling on her with extreme tenderness. However, the words he said were completely contrary to his tenderness: "Aying, simply begging for mercy won't do."
Jiang Yueying's eyes were filled with mist, her brain was cloudy, and she couldn't think. What did she mean by simply begging for mercy? Was there anything more than a simple begging for mercy...
She raised her moist black eyes and looked at the man pitifully, trying to arouse a little sympathy from him.
He lowered his eyes and saw the girl's face flushed pink, the corners of her eyes were as red as maple leaves, her pale lips were slightly parted and fluttering gently. His gaze moved downwards, blurry in the darkness, and he could vaguely see mottled red marks.
She looked like she had been well loved.
"Aying, why are you looking at me like that?" His voice was low and magnetic.
She pushed weakly, but the other party remained motionless. Jiang Yueying showed weakness: "I'm trapped..."
A low laugh echoed above her head, and Xie Yuting teased with a smile: "A certain little princess is so heartless, she just wants to go to bed after eating and drinking enough?"
Jiang Yueying subconsciously touched her breasts, thinking that they were quite full.
She glared at him without any intimidation, as if she was acting coquettishly.
Xie Yuting did not continue to torment her. He held her in his arms and asked if she felt any discomfort. He then placed his palms on her soft waist and massaged it for her.
It’s actually very comfortable, Jiang Yueying said silently in her heart.
The tassels hanging from the bed stopped swaying, and the atmosphere became sticky and warm.
Jiang Yueying looked at him in the moonlight. A thin layer of sweat oozed from the man's temples, his peach blossom eyes sparkled and charming. At this moment, his handsome jade-like cheeks were covered with a layer of crimson, just like white porcelain dipped in sugar water and coated with a layer of sweet glaze.
The guy raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed in satisfaction.
It makes you feel happy just by looking at it.
That’s great. I want to see him more.
She stared at him intently, wanting to carve his features into the depths of her heart, seal them in the most secret corner, and not show them to anyone else.
"Xie Yuting..." she murmured unconsciously.
Xie Yuting kissed her when he heard the sound: "Are you tired? It's okay, it will be better next time."
Next time...
Jiang Yueying bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, knowing clearly in her heart that there would not be a next time.
"Xie Yuting." She called again.
"The last step of the wedding night has been made up, and you still call her Xie Yuting?" He seemed dissatisfied.
The guy who is pushing his luck further...
Jiang Yueying was happy to indulge him and whispered softly in his ear: "Husband."
Xie Yuting covered her mouth with his hand with great force.
She blinked her eyes and said, "What's the matter? Don't you like this name very much?"
Xie Yuting suppressed his anger and whispered, "Stop shouting. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and it will happen again."
Jiang Yueying's eyes instantly curved like little crescent moons.
"You still dare to laugh at me?" He pinched her waist and threatened her harshly.
She laughed and said, "You can't control yourself, you're useless."
"What do I expect from my own Crown Princess?" Xie Yuting hugged her with peace of mind and patted the girl's back.
"sleep."
Jiang Yueying rested her head on his arm and silently replied: Not anymore...
The two fell asleep in each other's arms.
Outside the window, the night fog completely obscured the bright moon, and its silver light disappeared.
Someone stayed awake all night and stared at him all night.
…
The next day, it was twilight.
Jiang Yueying carefully climbed up from the couch, dressed neatly, turned her head to glance at the incense burner, and the calming incense burned to the bottom.
The letter prepared in advance was placed next to the pillow.
Before leaving, she glanced at the man who was still sleeping, leaned over to kiss him again, but finally restrained herself and turned her head away with tears in her eyes.
She quietly opened the door and walked to the Nanyuan corridor. Jiang Yueying had been waiting for a long time.
Jiang Yueying was wearing a goose yellow dress today, her thin eyebrows were lightly drawn, and her lipstick was not bright peony red, but rather light and fresh. She wore a sweet-scented osmanthus hairpin on her head, which swayed brightly.
It was exactly the same as her usual outfit.
Jiang Yueying raised her eyebrows: "Well, if it were you, would you be able to tell the difference between us?"
Their appearance is the same, and if they wear the same clothes and makeup, it is almost impossible to tell them apart.
Jiang Yueying didn't want to pay attention to her.
Jiang Yueying added, "While there's still time, tell me about what happened between you and Xie Yuting. I'll just listen reluctantly, but I don't think it's anything special."
"Aren't you going to ask Qing Ge?"
When Jiang Yueying mentioned this, her expression was cold and she said disdainfully, "That damned slave was really bold. She actually betrayed me and said she wanted to go back to Jiang State with you. When I asked her, she refused to tell me anything."
"Sooner or later, I will break her legs."
Jiang Yueying clenched her fists and said, "I will take Qing Ge and Pu Ling away. If you try to stop me, we will both die together."
Jiang Yueying rolled her eyes: "Who cares about two servants, take them away if you like."
The two parted on bad terms, and suddenly it began to drizzle.
Jiang Yueying looked up at the dark sky, opened an oil-paper umbrella, and walked alone into the rain.
The rain is trickling, tapping against the window frames.
In the bedroom, the scent of the calming incense dissipated, and Xie Yuting slowly woke up. He touched the cold area beside him and frowned immediately.
She was so tired last night but still got up early, which is not like the little princess's temperament.
He stood up and put on his outer robe, and the door in the bedroom suddenly opened.
The girl in the yellow dress smiled softly, her eyes full of smiles. "Your Highness is awake. Do you want to have breakfast?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp sword was pointed at her neck. It was so cold that it could cut her off by just a hair's breadth.
She was suddenly startled and looked at him in surprise.
Xie Yuting's cold eyes were filled with anger, and the surging hostility was like an arrow about to leave the bow. His voice was unprecedentedly fierce and full of murderous intent.
"Where is my Ying? If you don't tell me the truth, I will kill you right now."
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