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The next day at dawn, Guan Zheng rubbed her eyes, and suddenly a piece of silk ribbon fell on her face, making her itchy.
She opened her still hazy eyes and took a moment to see where the ribbon came from.
It was tied around her wrist and was red, like the color of the shawl she wore on her wedding day.
The gauze robe on her arm piled up on her shoulders as she raised it, revealing her fair skin.
How was it tied? She couldn't even untie it.
Guan Zheng fiddled with it for a while and then gave up. After all, it was just Yan Chan's "prank" and she had nothing to worry about.
She yawned and reached out to touch the outside.
No one?
Guan Zheng turned her head and found that the same ribbon was tied around her other wrist.
As soon as she stood up, a tinkling sound came from her body, a bit like her soul-catching bell, but there was a difference if you listened carefully.
She brushed aside the thin blanket and saw what a strange thing she was wearing. Her face immediately turned red, and even the tips of her ears turned red.
These were the clothes she brought back from Zuixianlou yesterday.
Not only that, there were some things she had never seen before, such as a small bell wrapped around the waist.
The other two legs were not spared and were also wrapped with red ribbons, one on top and the other on the bottom.
Every time I bent down, the bells around my waist started ringing non-stop. There were too many bells to press them all with two hands.
This skirt was even more excessive, with no lining, and she could see her skin underneath it just by moving her legs slightly.
The ribbon was not tied too tightly, but it was not enough to slip down to the ankles. Guan Zheng guessed that Yan Chan was afraid of waking herself up.
She had never seen this knot before. Guan Zheng tried to pull the longer end, but it became even harder to untie. She then tried the shorter end, but still couldn't do it.
Yan Chan lifted the curtain and leaned halfway in, and saw Guan Zheng half-kneeling on the bed, with her head down, pondering the knot on her leg.
The bells around her waist made sounds that were sometimes soft and sometimes loud with her every movement.
She was so focused that she didn't even notice Yan Chan approaching. It was obvious that this ribbon really made things difficult for her.
"What are you doing, madam?" Yan Chan asked knowingly, kicked off his shoes and climbed up.
"Untie it for me quickly." Guan Zheng stood up and lifted the corner of her skirt to reveal the red ribbon knot that she had tied into a knot.
"My lady, please beg me." Yan Chan was unmoved. She looked at Guan Zheng who was very close to her and tugged at the loose red ribbon.
Thinking that it would look better if it was tied tighter, Yan Chan put his finger in, and then... it was just right and would not fall off.
"Please." Guan Zheng squatted down and kissed her cheek.
"It's no use begging." Yan Chan smiled maliciously, leaned over to beg, and leaned over to hold Guan Zheng's face.
Guan Zheng kicked her so that she could breathe fresh air. She covered the ringing bell and regretted not solving this big problem first.
"My lady, please be gentle, or I'll see everything." Yan Chan grabbed her ankle and pulled her outward, moving Guan Zheng a few inches as well. The bed that had just been made flat was now in a mess again.
Guan Zheng hurriedly covered it up, but it was obviously of no use, as the thin fabric was as good as nothing.
She released her clenched hands from around her ankles and climbed up from the bed.
"What's the matter? Do you need me to serve you, my lord?" Since Yan Chan wanted to play, she would just reluctantly accompany him.
Guan Zheng pressed close to her from behind, wrapping her arms around her from under her armpits, causing her shoulders to hunch slightly.
With his cheek pressed against her back, he hooked his fingers into the tassels in front of Yan Chan's body, passed them through the middle and made a spiral, and the tassels then opened and closed again over and over again.
Yan Chan's eyes flickered slightly, and he grasped Guan Zheng's rebellious hand, tilting his head and asking, "My lady, do you know how to do this?"
Guan Zheng moved, moved in front of Yan Chan, and wrapped her legs around her waist.
Kiss her, she still will.
Guan Zheng raised her head and kissed her seriously, leaving her mark on Yan Chan's lips. The entanglement of their lips and teeth had made considerable progress.
Guan Zheng stopped moving when the kiss reached her neck.
"I've been teaching you day and night, but you've only learned the basics?" Yan Chan lifted her chin and said with a smile as he looked at her slightly red lips.
She heard Guan Zheng hum again, as if she was a little dissatisfied.
"It seems that my lady was born to enjoy life. Well, let me serve you today." After saying that, Yan Chan pressed her down together.
The slit skirt hem was pulled up to the waist by gravity, completely covering the ringing bell but not blocking its sound.
"No." Guan Zheng turned her head and covered her mouth.
"?" Yan Chan frowned in confusion.
"Tonight." She had just gotten up. If she continued to fool around like this, half a day would be gone.
"You can't see it at night." Yan Chan rejected her without thinking. Don't think she couldn't hear that Guan Zheng wanted to make an excuse to escape.
Guan Zheng dared to say evening, and evening dared to mention tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow again, how many tomorrows there are.
Yan Chan will not be fooled.
She had spent half the night trying to change her dress, so she couldn't let it go to waste.
"I haven't had breakfast yet!" Guan Zheng grabbed Yan Chan's collar and said with a sharp look in her eyes.
"Let's finish it first before eating." Yan Chan picked up his hand, put it to his mouth and took a bite.
"Then it's time for lunch." Guan Zheng's eyes widened slightly after her fingertips were tickled.
"Then I'll be faster." Yan Chan said with a smile on her face.
Hearing the word "quickly", Guan Zheng shuddered subconsciously. Compared to this, she felt that there was nothing wrong with having lunch.
I have experienced it and I am afraid of it.
"Anything else you want to say?"
Guan Zheng shook her head, as if she heard some last words. After all, they were not much different. She could imagine herself being half-dead in a while.
Yan Chan kissed the corner of her mouth again, as a reward?
Only then did Guan Zheng realize the real purpose of the two ribbons on her wrists. She originally thought they were for viewing. After all, they did look good when tied around her wrists, so she had no intention of untying them.
Yan Chan fiddled with the small bells, there were ten of them from left to right.
They were strung together with a bead chain and could be plucked back and forth. Last night, fearing that the bells would hurt Guan Zheng, Yan Chan plucked them all forward.
It turns out that it looks better when spread out.
The thin strap around the neck should remain fragile. Yan Chan doesn't want to touch it for the time being. The biggest use of this dress is to wear it on the body.
Even through the gauze, she could still easily hold Guan Zheng's waist, and even took the time to compare which material was better, this gauze or the one from the West City Villa.
When she recalled the hide-and-seek game in the west city courtyard, she felt excited again.
"!?" Guan Zheng's eyes were blindfolded and her wrists were tied together, making her unable to resist. Suddenly, she seemed to have returned to the days when she was blind.
All her attention was focused on the hands at her waist.
Walking on the soft and smooth fabric, there seemed to be some patterns embroidered on it, but Guan Zheng didn't pay close attention, and naturally couldn't remember it now.
The dress still fits Guan Zheng very well, but now that there are two hands inside, it is a little tight.
"Well, looks like we'll have to wait a while." Yan Chan pulled back, untied the ribbon on her right leg and held it in her hand.
Yan Chan was too lazy to go down and look for it, so he used materials available at hand.
She doesn't know how to braid many hairstyles, pigtails are one of them.
It was also the most time-saving and labor-saving method. Yan Chan braided Guan Zheng's hair that was draped over her back in just a few strokes, wrapped the red ribbon around it a few times and tied a knot, revealing her graceful neck.
The tulle is now more visible and is no longer covered by the hair.
......
"My lady, don't move, or the bell will ring again." Yan Chan poked a few more times.
"You are really making things difficult for me!" Guan Zheng was so irritated that tears were about to come out. This was a vicious circle.
"Then should I tie the bell somewhere else?"
"How about here?" Yan Chan said again, pointing to the newly selected part.
"Tie it with a red ribbon?" Guan Zheng felt Yan Chan's hand reaching in, and the red rope tied the two of them together.
It seems to be getting worse.
Guan Zheng shook her head violently, and the braid at the end of her hair was swung into a small arc.
The wet hands moistened the red rope, bringing with it a fragrance that was not the scent of jasmine.
"I'm so tired." Guan Zheng raised her hands above her head and tried to untie the ribbon behind her head. Although it was a bit difficult, she successfully regained her sight without Yan Chan's obstruction.
Guan Zheng turned around and leaned against Yan Chan intimately, raising her bound wrists in front of her.
Yan Chan pinched the yarn wrapped around her, but had no intention of untying it for her. Instead, she grabbed her wrist and crawled in.
Faced with the suddenly enlarged face, Guan Zheng's mouth was blocked before she could even scream.
Countless jasmine scents flowed into her mouth, and her clothes, which were originally sagging, were pushed up again.
The dress still fit her body perfectly, but its shape had changed a little.
"Were you a jasmine demon in your previous life?" Guan Zheng finally took a breath. She was dizzy and spoke without thinking.
"My lady has started talking nonsense again. I have heard this twice already."
Guan Zheng couldn't remember the last time she said this. It wasn't a rational moment, and most likely it was on the bed.
"You are the flower demon, and I am the butterfly that belongs to you alone." Yan Chan lowered her head and bit it. Now she, the butterfly, was about to start collecting nectar.
The flowers also cooperated with her and released more fragrance, which was enough to make the butterflies fold their wings and stay beside the flowers willingly forever.
"Is it sweet?" Guan Zheng raised her neck and blurted out words one by one.
She could vaguely hear what Yan Chan said. Although it was a little unclear, the general meaning was naturally sweet.
Guan Zheng was now extremely impatient, as she had taken a hold of such a sensitive spot. She simply pulled Yan Chan backwards with her, since her wrists were still fixed on Yan Chan's neck.
"Ouch!" Guan Zheng suddenly frowned.
"Is it the bell that's hurting you?" Yan Chan came out, lifted her waist, and reached behind her to feel for the hidden button.
There was a slight "click" sound, and the tinkling bells started ringing again. It was because Yan Chan picked up the string.
She threw it upwards, and with a wave of her hand, all the bells were in her grasp.
Yan Chan half-supported herself and swung the bell in her hand near Guan Zheng's ear with a playful look, "I agreed to move when the bell rang. Now the bell is in my hand..."
Guan Zheng pretended to grab it, but she couldn't succeed because her hands were tied.
The bells fell in clusters. Yan Chan caught one and simply turned his wrist, and the bells began to ring again.
Lingling had been away from Guan Zheng for too long, and the temperature was gone like the wind. One of the ends of the wind landed on her chest, making her shiver.
The clothes here were pushed up, and the fragile thin strap was now relaxed.
The silver bell was intertwined with the red marks on it, and Guan Zheng finally grabbed the other end of the bell.
When Yan Chan pulled, the bell became stretched straight, and the bell that was originally stuck on the bead chain also fell down.
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