Su Tiyue took his hand and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Then, he opened his palm, lowered his head, and carefully wrote the character 'Su' on his palm, stroke by stroke.
When writing the first character, Yelü Shulie's eyes weren't on his own hand at all, but... he was looking at him.
I looked closely at the delicate and lively face in front of me.
She had only written half of the second character of her name when Su Tiyue realized his mind wasn't on the characters, so she whispered, "If you don't want to learn, then I won't teach you..."
Her tone was coquettish, as if she were pouting.
Yelü Shulie couldn't resist such coaxing and immediately became obedient: "Learn! I want to learn...!"
Su Tiyue did not respond, but patiently finished writing the remaining two words.
Seeing that she had finished writing her name, Yelü Shulie pressed his advantage, saying, "It is said that women from the Central Plains are gentle and tender, with delicate bodies that are captivating... Why don't you teach me something else...?"
As he spoke, his gaze lingered on Su Tiyue's fair and smooth profile, his greedy look revealing his true intentions.
Su Tiyue looked up and met his gaze.
A hint of timidity flickered in her bright eyes, but she still mustered her courage and nodded slightly: "Of course."
After speaking, she pressed her body close to the man's muscular frame, and her slender, soft fingers slowly peeled off his clothes.
With a soft light in her eyes, she gently nudged his shoulder with her fingers.
The man obediently lay down on the bed, as if it were an unspoken understanding, or perhaps an irresistible magic.
My body just wants to obey her commands...
Su Tiyue leaned over him, pressing her fingertips down his forehead, along the bridge of his high nose...
He closed his eyes, relaxed his guard, and fully enjoyed Su Tiyue's caresses.
"Do all women from the Central Plains prefer gentleness?"
In the dim light, he suddenly uttered these words with ill intent.
Su Tiyue's finger hovered in mid-air for a long time before she finally replied, "Mm."
The man smiled. "It's alright. Once you get to my hometown, I'll help you adjust gradually..."
"Um……"
Those rough hands rubbed back and forth along the outside of her thighs: "If you behave, I'll treat you well. But if you don't... I have plenty of ways to make you beg for mercy."
Su Tiyue frowned, both physically and mentally enduring this repulsive contact.
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