Chapter 23 Jinjiang Exclusive Authorization Release 3 He pushed away the person who was pressing on him...
"Your Majesty, I want to make a set of clothes for you myself to express my gratitude." Wen Huoran obviously knew about it, so Yan Yi didn't need to hide it.
I had originally planned to give the villain a surprise when I gifted him clothes.
Now it seems that the news of her wanting to learn embroidery has already leaked out. There is no point in hiding it from the other party. It is better to admit it openly, and the villain will feel relieved after hearing it.
Wen Huiran's brows relaxed, and he asked calmly, "Why do you suddenly want to make clothes for me?"
Yan Yi half-seriously explained, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for putting aside our past grudges, trusting me, and even letting me live in the study."
After saying that, she took two steps forward to Wen Huoran and shook the measuring tape in her hand at him.
"Your Majesty, I've brought a ruler and tape to measure your size. Tomorrow we'll go to the embroidery workshop and learn tailoring from the skilled embroiderers. I'm a quick learner, and within two days I'll have new clothes for you."
Wen Huoran couldn't help but chuckle. Even a skilled embroiderer would need a day or two to make a piece of clothing, let alone a mortal female doctor who dealt with medicinal herbs all year round. Her tone was quite arrogant.
However, since the other party treated him so attentively, Wen Huoran couldn't help but feel a little guilty - not long ago, he even suspected that the other party was deceiving him.
Seeing the big villain's brows relax, he must be very happy, but he didn't respond. Yan Yi couldn't guess what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty, may I measure your size?" She raised the measuring tape in front of the villain again, her fingertips almost poking his eyelids.
Wen Huoran responded "OK", turned around and walked into the bedroom.
Yan Yi followed him closely and walked in.
The furnishings of the villain's bedroom are quite similar to his study, except that it is slightly larger.
Wen Huoran stood up straight in the middle of the room, lowered his eyes to glance at Yan Yi, and signaled her that she could begin.
As the two of them got closer, Yan Yi could clearly smell the familiar scent emanating from the villain - the scent of calming incense.
Shoulder width, measurements...
Yan Yi relied on his memory of online shopping experience, measured the dimensions, and took out a pen and paper to carefully write down the numbers.
His eyes swept back and forth over Wen Huoran following the movements of his hands. Yan Yi held the measuring rope and wrapped it around his waist, his fingertips inadvertently touching the side of his waist.
It felt as if ten thousand ants were crawling in his heart. Wen Huoran's body stiffened and he shuddered slightly.
Yan Yi paused what he was doing, raised his head, and met the villain's complicated face.
Wen Huoran's gaze fell on her face. He carefully looked at Yan Yi's serious expression and couldn't help but feel distracted.
The person in front of him had a fair face and red lips. When she looked at him, there seemed to be endless affection flowing in her eyes. The sincerity in her feelings was beyond words and did not seem like something that could be faked.
Maybe she really has deep feelings for him?
The villain stared at him without blinking. Yan Yi didn't understand what was going on and called out softly, "Your Majesty, the measurement is complete."
"Hmm." Wen Huiran gathered his thoughts and tried hard to suppress the emotions surging in his heart. He sat down at the table and asked casually, "What kind of clothes are you planning to make for me?"
"This..." Yan Yi was stuck when she heard this. She had no idea what to do at the moment. She decided to ask the embroiderer tomorrow and just make a simple and easy-to-learn style.
"Secret!" She suddenly raised her voice and said mysteriously, "Your Majesty, do you know what a surprise is?"
Wen Huoran: “…” He felt his IQ was insulted.
The villain didn't respond, and Yan Yi didn't really ask him. He just kept talking to himself, "I wanted to prepare a surprise for you, Your Majesty, but you heard about it from somewhere else beforehand."
As she spoke, a look of regret appeared on her face, as if she was a little disappointed that she was unable to surprise Wen Huoran.
"That's all right. I overheard someone mention this, and I was quite surprised."
Yan Yi understood and agreed, "If Your Majesty likes it, I will be even happier."
On second thought, this incident served as a reminder to her that she should be careful with her words and actions in the mansion in the future. The saying "walls have ears" was not something the ancients made up out of thin air.
Wen Huoran's heart was gradually filled with turmoil, but he did not show it on his face.
"Your Majesty, I will go back first. When I finish making the new clothes, I will bring them to Your Majesty as soon as possible." After saying that, she picked up the measuring tape on the table and walked out of the bedroom with light steps.
The next morning, Yan Yi had just finished washing up and had not yet had time to change his clothes when he heard a slight knock on the door.
"Miss Yan——"
It was Lu Qin's voice.
She hurried over, opened the door, and welcomed Lu Qin into the house.
"Miss Yan, I heard from Qiongjiu that you want to learn embroidery. My mother happens to be on duty today. I'll take you to the embroidery workshop to meet her."
She nodded repeatedly, changed her clothes quickly, and followed Lu Qin to the embroidery workshop.
Lu Qin reached out and touched the little raccoon's furry head. She couldn't help but ask, "Miss Yan, your raccoon cat has been acting so lazy lately. Is it sick?"
Yan Yi glanced at the little fox in his arms, didn't deny it, and then made up a plausible reason: "He must have eaten something he shouldn't have. His appetite has decreased recently."
The tabby cat looked listless, completely lacking its former liveliness. Occasionally, it would stretch out one of its paw pads to scratch Yan Yi's collar.
A piece of beige linen rope was exposed at the neck, being pulled out by its claws. A red crystal in the shape of a teardrop was hanging at the end of the rope, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Miss Yan, this pendant is so special." Lu Qin praised sincerely.
Yan Yi was shocked and quickly freed one hand to hold the pendant. He smiled and said, "It was left to me by my grandmother. It's considered a family heirloom. It's said to bring peace."
Lu Qin was just about to move closer to take a closer look, but she saw Yan Yi tuck the pendant into his lapel, leaving only a piece of beige string faintly visible at his collarbone.
Since the other party treasured it so much, it must be a very precious item, so she didn't want to mention it any more.
The two arrived at the embroidery workshop. A plump middle-aged woman had been waiting outside the workshop. When she saw them approaching, she waved to them.
Yan Yi followed Lu Qin and took a closer look. The person's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Lu Qin's. It was Lu Qin's mother.
After a brief greeting, Yan Yi followed the other party into the embroidery workshop, picked out some soft fabrics and pleasing patterns, and began to study hard.
The next day, just after the hour of Hai, a transparent black gauze shirt for men came out, with a simple style and exquisite workmanship.
She reached out and gently touched the red rose bud on her chest, looking thoughtful.
After working overtime for two days and one night, we finally finished the surprise for the villain.
Yan Yi washed up simply, then carried Xiaoli to the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was bright, and the dazzling sunlight poured into the room through the window cracks. Yan Yi narrowed his sore and swollen eyes slightly, and it took him a long time to get up from the bed.
She rubbed her swollen and painful temples and couldn't help but sigh that even after traveling through a book, she couldn't escape the fate of staying up late.
The transparent black gauze dress hanging beside the bed inexplicably aroused people's imagination.
After washing and changing clothes, Yan Yi put on some makeup, changed into a plain beige dress and went out.
When handing the carefully wrapped clothes to the villain, Wen Huoran stared at her, as if thinking about something.
After staying up all night for several days in a row, Yan Yi's eyes were bloodshot and there were some dark circles under his eyes. He looked harmless and even more pitiful.
"Your Majesty, please open it and take a look." Yan Yi pointed at the ribbon on the box and urged.
The anticipation in her eyes was unmistakable. Wen Xuran raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help feeling a little curious.
It is really exciting to see a mortal female doctor making clothes for others for the first time.
The ribbon on the box unraveled, and Wen Huoran felt his heartbeat quicken.
A transparent black gauze dress appeared before his eyes. Wen Huoran's breathing stopped for a moment, and for a moment he even forgot to hide the emotions surging in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, do you like it?"
Yan Yi's voice was bewitching and came close to his ear.
Wen Huoran woke up as if from a dream, and then raised his eyes to look at her. The other person's face was full of expectation, as if he was waiting for him to say "I like" so that she would cheer for joy on the spot.
Wen Huoran was distracted for a moment.
The villain didn't say anything and didn't show any disappointment. Yan Yi just thought that the other party was amazed by his masterpiece and was stunned.
"Your Majesty, will you think of me every time you wear this dress?"
Perhaps it was because she had learned it naturally before the battle. Or perhaps it was because the serene and handsome face before her piqued her curiosity.
Yan Yi spoke sweet words without blushing or getting nervous, and he was at ease and composed, like a veteran in the love field.
Wen Huoran's breathing stagnated. Just as he was about to say something, a shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes. The familiar yet unfamiliar face gradually enlarged, becoming vivid and bright.
He felt a soft and warm touch on his lips, and Wen Huoran subconsciously clenched the pajamas in his hands, allowing Yan Yi to skim across his lips like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Yan Yi tasted it briefly, then blinked, pulled away, extended his tongue to sweep across the other's shimmering lips, and stared at the villain with burning eyes.
Wen Huoran seemed surprised by her smooth and flowing movements, but she inevitably aroused his uncontrollable desire in his heart.
Seeing him stunned, Yan Yi couldn't help but become playful. He tilted his head slightly, looked at him and laughed softly, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a slender and strong hand grabbed the back of his head and then pushed it forward.
Yan Yi pressed his lips against the villain's soft and moist lips again.
Wen Huoran's kiss was so fierce that it greatly stimulated Yan Yi's long-suppressed evil and possessive desires.
The other party was still lingering on the corner of his lips, but Yan Yi took the initiative and moved between his lips and teeth with ease, moving inside his mouth like a snake.
The sudden stimulation disrupted Wen Huoran's breathing, and the strength in his hands gradually loosened.
Yan Yi took the opportunity to invade the city. He grabbed the villain's neck with one hand and pushed him forward, while the other hand had already reached in through the open collar.
The chest is firm and full, and the touch is much more comfortable than burying your face through clothes.
As if reluctant to leave, the fingertips moved slowly inch by inch, kneading, pinching, pressing, and pressing...
Perhaps it touched a sensitive nerve, Wen Huoran couldn't help but let out a soft "hum".
Yan Yi felt shocked, but it seemed as if he was encouraged in some way, causing Wen Huoran to breathe unevenly.
Slender white fingers moved down...
He bent his knees and pushed the villain against the armchair, his knees touching a certain spot - Yan Yi's hands did not stop moving, but an uncontrollable chuckle slipped out from between his teeth.
He is indeed a pure old antique. Just a kiss or a touch... and he will give enough response.
She knelt on one knee in front of Wen Huoran... one hand skillfully ripped open his outer robe and buried her face in the villain's neck...
Yan Yi's attack was too fierce, and it clearly broke Wen Huoran's usual cognition. While feeling fresh, a sense of creepiness inexplicably grew in his heart.
The person in front of her was not as weak and docile as she appeared. She seemed to be a hungry wolf lurking in her bones. She was ruthless when targeting her prey, and her eyes revealed a greed that would not give up until she achieved her goal.
There was a strange feeling somewhere in his body, and Wen Xuran felt hot all over... He knew that if he continued to act like this, there would be no end to it.
He is not a lustful person, and he will not get intimate with anyone of the opposite sex he likes just by seeing them.
Yan Yi's appearance is an exception.
The other party seemed to be well-behaved, but he often did things that caught him off guard, leaving a mark in his heart step by step that no one else could touch.
Wen Huoran had no intention of starting an ambiguous relationship with her in this way.
"Yan Yi——"
He pushed the person who was pressing on him away with all his strength, breathing heavily, and struggled to utter a word of refusal, "Stop messing around."
Yan Yi was knocked to the ground by a sudden burst of force, his buttocks hit the table leg hard, and his tailbone was burning with pain.
She bent the knuckles of her index finger and gently wiped the wet marks left by the villain on her lips, looking at him warily.
I just thought that I was too impatient, my true nature was exposed, and I scared the innocent old antique.
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