Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Purple is the most charming.
“…Hmm… Um… Hmm…”
Xie Tingyu kissed Ji Lian's lips. She didn't even need to use sweet words to coax him. His tongue penetrated him like it was no man's land, sweeping across his sensitive palate, causing him to shudder.
This kiss is a reflection of her personality. At first, it's like a gentle spring breeze, disarming. But once you're lost in it, its conquering nature reveals itself.
As their lips and tongues intertwined, they aggressively seized his breath, like a general conquering territory, refusing to yield an inch. Ji Lian felt her soul shattered by the kiss, her tongue numb and trembling from the sucking. Her fingertips unconsciously clenched the clothes at Xie Tingyu's waist, and she bent her legs, tightly wrapping them around her waist.
Xie Tingyu's fingertips moved recklessly across his skin until they touched a small, rough spot. She rubbed it in circles...
Ji Lian's mind went blank for a moment and her breathing became rapid.
"Ugh...you...bastard..."
Ji Lian lay beneath her, letting her do as she pleased. His eyelashes fluttered rapidly as he felt the hunter's fingertips roam across his skin. The touch was almost imperceptible, yet it ignited every inch of his suppressed desire like a spark. Those abominable fingertips would linger at his waist before deliberately withdrawing, pinching his sensitive side lightly.
He shuddered all over, and the sob that was about to escape was swallowed up by the lips and tongue that suddenly covered him.
I don't know when it started raining outside the window. It was a drizzle at first, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a torrential waterfall, hitting the open window frame and making a dripping sound.
The palace soldiers who were patrolling the corridor hurried past in the rain. The clanging of armor and the crisp collision of ring-handled swords mixed with the sound of heavy rain and the bewitching gasps from inside the tent.
Xie Tingyu was tireless, his lips and tongue following the same path again. From the sweat-soaked forehead, through the tear-soaked eyelashes, to the tip of the nose, then to the swollen lips, and finally to the Adam's apple and collarbone.
Ji Lian was so enchanted that she lost track of the world. Her eyes were hazy, and a few strands of black hair were twirled around the corners of her mouth. Her chest rose and fell, and her underwear had long been loose and messy. The pure white snowfield was covered with bite marks and powder marks, a picture of extreme beauty.
Xie Tingyu stood up, put down Ji Lian's legs that were wrapped around her waist, stroked the marks with his fingertips, lowered his head to admire them for a moment, then straightened his messy clothes and tucked in a corner of the thin quilt, then lifted the gauze curtain and left.
Ji Lian looked at her blurry figure through the curtain until he heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and a huge sense of loss enveloped his whole body.
As if filled with resentment, Ji Lian turned over in anger, her hand caressing her lips, feeling indignant in her heart: "You kiss so... so wildly and skillfully, how can you be like that green Taoist priest who has been cultivating for more than ten years! What a fake Taoist priest! Not only does he kiss, but he also bites and moves his hands like that, ugh!"
Two clear tears flowed silently from beneath his eyelashes. Ji Lian's forehead throbbed with pain, a nail hammering in his brain. He knew it was the unsatisfied poisonous insect stirring and attacking his blood. His fingertips wiped the tears from his eyes. He pulled the thin blanket over his head and curled up into a ball. Ji Lian gnashed his gums, thinking bitterly, "Don't come back, don't come back. I won't say another word to you."
The thin blanket was suddenly pulled down, revealing a face with red and wet eyes from crying.
"Why are you crying?"
Xie Tingyu, who had returned at some point, placed a pot of tea and two tea bowls aside, and reached out to wipe away the tears from Ji Lian's eyes.
"Don't touch me!" Ji Lian angrily hit Xie Tingyu's hand and crawled onto the bed. A strong force grabbed Ji Lian's ankle and pulled it back, while the other hand clasped his wrist.
Xie Tingyu had been practicing archery and swordsmanship every day during this period, and his physical strength was no longer the same as when he first possessed the body. A simple grab was enough to hold the person in his arms.
"Is your headache coming back? Let me take a look."
Ji Lian pursed his lips and closed his eyes, saying nothing, always remembering the oath he had just made: "I will never say another word to her." But the paleness on his face, the trembling eyelashes, and the downturned corners of his mouth all silently told Xie Tingyu how uncomfortable he was and how unhappy he was.
Xie Tingyu found it amusing, yet also filled with affection. After tidying up Ji Lian's hair, she slowly massaged her temples. Feeling the gradually relaxing body of the person in her arms, she skillfully moved her hands around the acupoint at the back of her neck, kneading it with a moderate force.
Ji Lian opened his eyes and met Xie Tingyu's smiling gaze. He turned his head and unexpectedly felt a soft touch. He was startled to realize that he had been resting his head on her chest. His ears and neck flushed red, like a boiled shrimp. He tried to stand up, but Xie Tingyu pressed the back of his neck and pushed him back down.
"Wang Shuhe is not here, and there is no full-time male physician in the manor." Xie Tingyu's fingertips applied just the right amount of pressure. "Your Highness, do you find this helpful?"
Her gentle whispers echoed in her ears, and behind her was a reassuring embrace. Ji Lian felt the restless parasites within her body gradually subside, her entire body relaxing as if immersed in a hot spring. It turns out that healing doesn't require needles inserted into the acupuncture points, nor does it require bitter medicine to penetrate the intestines.
It’s not that you can’t talk to her.
"Not bad." He whispered softly, but with a hint of accusation, "Where did you go just now?"
Xie Tingyu picked up the tea bowl and said, "I'll make a pot of lotus seed tea, specially for clearing the mind and relieving internal heat."
Ji Lian pulled himself up and gulped down his tea. For some reason, his eyelids felt heavy as lead. Unable to resist the lingering drowsiness, he sank back into the covers, his lips moving as if about to speak. Perhaps he wanted to ask Xie Tingyu where he planned to stay tonight, or perhaps he was just mumbling unconsciously. Ultimately, the drug couldn't resist, and he fell into a deep sleep.
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The next morning, the rain continued to fall, and the entire village was shrouded in mist.
Cui Yuanying stared at Xie Tingyu's neck for a long moment. It was perfectly white, without a single red mark. Then she looked closely at her eyes, revealing no trace of fatigue from excessive indulgence. She hissed, thinking, "This... why... isn't this... right? Is this really right? With a beautiful woman in my arms, why not make love for three days and three nights without leaving the bed?"
She fiddled with the attendant behind her and asked, "Are you sure you put the medicine in the teapot and the incense burner?"
The follower nodded.
Cui Yuanying pondered, "Is it that Xie Er doesn't know what to do? Perhaps she didn't even turn a page of the box of secret play pictures I sent her." She sighed, "The Shangqing Temple was so well-known, but it has made people completely confused. It's really sad... sad!"
The attendant said: "Madam, I see that the young man from last night has not left the room yet."
Cui Yuanying shook her head. "There aren't any marks on Xie Er's face or neck. I guess the young man wasn't interested in her last night and didn't even touch her. They slept in separate beds. As for whether he left his room, perhaps he was cleaning something in Xie Er's room."
call out--
An arrow unexpectedly pierced her ear. Cui Yuanying subconsciously squatted down with her head in her hands, "Wrong, wrong." She picked up the horn bow and trotted over.
Xie Tingyu clapped the arrow in his palm and asked, "Were you the one who led the men into my room last night?"
Cui Yuanying pressed Xie Tingyu's arm. "Oh, it wasn't me, it was my attendant. I saw that the young man was handsome, so I went along with it." She lowered her voice, "Maybe that young man didn't please you last night, because I saw you got up so early today."
Xie Tingyu glanced at Ni and said, "Don't worry about what happens in my room. Tell your followers not to stare at the people in my room again. If there is a next time, I will kick you two out."
Cui Yuanying thought Xie Tingyu was thin-skinned and didn't know how to perform the art of sex, so he agreed with a smile on his face, and put an arrow on his bow. He began to think about when to take Xie Tingyu to visit some brothels and have sex with a few men to broaden her horizons.
Although the rain never stopped, Cui Yuanying could not miss a single day in archery and martial arts training, so he resigned himself to practicing at the target on the other side of the rain curtain.
Listening to the patter of rain outside the window, Ji Lian awoke half-consciously. He reached to his side, feeling a chill. The quilt and pillow were flat, clearly no one had slept with him last night. He quickly withdrew his hand and buried his face in the still-warm quilt. After taking a few deep breaths, he lifted the covers and climbed onto the bed.
Ji Lian walked over to a bronze mirror about a meter tall. He saw the man in the mirror with tangled hair and scattered red marks along his neck and collarbone. His collar was pulled loose, and his chest was crisscrossed with teeth marks and lipstick marks.
It is really a vivid, charming and beautiful picture.
He stared at it for a while, then took off his upper body clothes. A conspicuous trace of toad blood was still on his abdomen.
Ji Lian's heart was filled with mixed emotions, a complex tangle of feelings. He thought, "What happened last night has nothing to do with today. Just think of it as a dream. Once I wake up, it won't count."
Ji Lian put on her inner clothes and walked around the screen, only to find a new set of clothes on the couch. It was a long gown of calamus purple, with a crow-blue jacket with silver thread patterns, a white jade hairpin draped over her moon-white waist, and a veil and a veil.
On the tray beside them, neatly arranged were small celadon jars, all containing the perfumes and cosmetics men use to dress themselves. Ji Lian picked up the enamel box at the edge and sniffed it. Inside was a snow-colored concealer specifically designed to cover blemishes.
Under the tray was a piece of floral paper with the words, "Purple is the most charming color and is most suitable for Your Highness."
Ji Lian dressed expressionlessly, sitting at his dressing table, carefully wiping away the marks on his neck. Suddenly, he heard a noise and turned to see Jiangzhu stumbling towards him, falling on his knees and sobbing. "Your Highness suddenly disappeared last night. The abbot and I searched the temple extensively, even with the help of the accompanying guards, but we couldn't find any trace of him. I couldn't sleep all night."
Jiangzhu raised her head and spoke with sobs, "This morning, a woman with a sword came to report the news. She claimed to be a guard of the Xie family of Chen County and said that Your Highness was here. Did Your Highness have any trouble last night?"
……last night……
Ji Lian pursed his lips, his hand already touching the deepest bite mark on her neck. "It's...it's not a big deal. I just slipped and fell into the water and was saved by Xie...Xie Tingyu. I'm staying here for a while." He brushed the water droplets off Jiangzhu's shoulders and looked at her robe, which was soaked by the rain. "Since it's still raining, why don't you wait for me in the temple?"
Jiangzhu stood up and took the jade comb to comb Ji Lian's hair. "The rain was still light when we came. The guard rode a horse and took the small path to lead me down the mountain."
Suddenly, thunder roared outside the window, and the rain intensified. Jiangzhu looked out the window and said, "It's raining so hard now. Even if Xie sent a carriage to escort us, I'm afraid the road up the mountain will be difficult to walk on. Your Highness, shall we leave soon?"
Ji Lian rubbed her fingers against her sleeves, her voice barely audible, "It's indeed difficult to walk. Then... then let's stay here for a few more days."
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The author has something to say: They finally kissed, give a thumbs up to Lord Xiao Xie.
Ji Lian: TT
Xie Tingyu: Dear ^ ^
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