Chapter 42: Solo 23 Already in a frenzy...
"Chen Ying!" Chen Jinshi finally caught up with her, his horse galloping alongside hers. His black cloak and her dark blue cloak mingled in the wind, like two chasing shadows. "You wanted to get rid of me? Unfortunately, I can't catch up with you."
Chen Ying didn't look at him, her eyelashes already covered with snow. "Chen Jinshi, you should be thankful that you caught up with me. Only when you catch up with me will you be qualified to talk to me about other things."
After saying that, she squeezed her legs against the horse's belly again and leaped out quite a distance at a rapid speed. The smile in Chen Jinshi's eyes deepened. This time he would not pretend to ask her "Are your hands cold?"
He held the whip in his hand and rode his horse to chase after him.
The sound of horse hooves crushing the snow was as dense as a torrential rain, and the splashing snow mist drew two white arcs behind them.
The two carriages behind them had long since disappeared from view.
Zhang Ruoling lifted the carriage curtain and looked into the distance. The wind was too much for her to bear, so she quickly hid back and sighed, "Miss Chen is like this... It's too cold outside. I'd better not look."
Chen Jinxing looked at the two men riding away on horseback, and suddenly felt annoyed.
He didn't know why, maybe it was because he really had no way to catch up with them, but Chen Jinshi could really catch up with them.
The two of them had their clothes fluttering, and they almost merged into one in the wind and snow.
Chen Jinshi squeezed the horse's belly and tried his best to keep pace with her.
He is not as skilled as she is in riding.
She was a woman who grew up in the snow and on horseback, while he had poor health when he was a child. It was difficult for him to survive, let alone ride a horse.
He needs to try very hard to be with her.
"I can catch up with you!"
Chen Ying ignored him and after a while, she rushed out again.
Chen Jinshi immediately caught up: "Chen Ying! I'm your man! Chen Ying! I'm your man!"
The wind and snow rushed into his throat, choking his chest and making it tight.
Chen Ying laughed crisply, finally no longer finding his remarks unbearable.
I just think it's ridiculous.
Isn't it ridiculous that a man is chasing her and saying such things as he chases her?
She laughed out loud: "Just treat it as you are."
Chen Jinshi suppressed the discomfort in his chest. Her response came with the wind and snow, and he was ecstatic.
"Chen Ying, say it again, hehe..."
She sensed his discomfort and pulled on the reins, slowing her pace.
"I feel much better after running for a while just now."
Chen Jinshi also slowed down: "Chen Ying, if I weren't sick... I might not be able to catch up with you, so I won't make any excuses for myself. I just want to say that I have to try very hard to catch up with you. But even if the process of catching up with you requires swallowing a knife, I am willing to do so."
He was breathing heavily. Chen Ying didn't respond. She just took out the calming powder that she had been carrying with her all these years and threw it to him.
Chen Jinshi poured out a few brown pills and stuffed them into his mouth. The bitter taste spread instantly. He smacked his lips and said, "I took the medicine and I feel better again. Chen Ying, I can still pursue you for a while."
She rode her horse slowly forward, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Catch your breath first."
The two men finally slowed down and had already put a long distance between themselves and the carriage behind them.
Two horses stepped on the snow, the sound of their hooves was slow and leisurely. In front of them, the smoke from the town's cooking stoves could be vaguely seen, gray and hazy.
Chen Jinshi reached out, took her hand and held it in his palm.
Chen Ying did not pull back.
The indescribable soft feelings in my heart spread out.
"Chen Ying, I don't need you to stop and wait for me."
Chen Ying looked at him coldly: "But if I don't stop, you will keep chasing me." Chase me to death.
She knew he would never stop on his own, and her heart trembled when she realized this.
He put on his usual mischievous smile and said, "I'm glad you know."
Chen Ying was choked by him, and he said, "I can die on the way."
Chen Ying turned her head and glared at him: "Chen Jinshi! Stop talking nonsense!"
Chen Jinshi shrugged nonchalantly: "Everyone will die one day, and I, Chen Jinshi, am destined to die in your arms. If I can't, I will die in the process of running into your arms."
Chen Ying didn't want to be angry with him anymore, so she just looked at the mountain path in the distance and asked, "What are you trying to do?"
She stared into his eyes, frost still forming on her eyelashes. "What do you think I'll do if you say that? I've seen hungry wolves devour people, I've seen avalanches bury people, and I've nearly frozen to death in the snow countless times. Do you think I care that much about someone's death?"
How could she say such words from such a warm and solid body? But when she said such words, he felt the weight of her life.
Chen Jinshi claimed that he had died countless times, so when she saved him, she became his only reason for living. He was also a hollow man, just madly obsessed with her.
Chen Ying also believed that she had died long ago. Before that death, her life belief was only to take care of the cattle and sheep at home year after year. After that death, her belief became to take good care of the general's children and to make Chen Jinshi grow up well.
"Am, I don't want anything. I'm just a moth flying into the fire, destined to run towards the direction of destiny, no matter if that direction is a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, no matter if I have to swallow a knife or drink poison. Am, this is all destined, and there's nothing I can do about it." As he said that, he shrugged at her, showing the attitude of a dandy boy who said, "It's none of my business, and I don't care even if the sky falls."
Chen Ying circled the whip in her palm twice, then suddenly raised her hand and whipped him on the back.
The force was very strong, it was her strength.
The black cloak was torn immediately, and the scattered fox fur flew all over the sky.
"Chen Jinshi, I saved your life. I order you not to die like that."
Chen Jinshi's back was lashed open by her whip. He staggered a few steps on his horse, a look of pain on his face, but he still bared his teeth at her: "Hiss - Am, you have such a cruel heart. However, I am willing to accept the whip. If you still want to scold me, I will accept it no matter what.
You can whip me twice more. The last whip seems not enough to make me correct my behavior.
You know, Eminem, I've always been a difficult child."
Chen Ying's whip stopped in mid-air and could no longer be used.
Her ethereal voice reached his ears in waves: "Chen Jinshi, you don't ask for much. You don't need to pay the price of death."
He smiled and urged his horse closer: "So what do we do?"
She put away the whip and stretched out a hand towards him: "Come here."
Chen Jinshi flattered her and came over. He tilted his body and put his head closer. Her hand gently and softly stroked it. He rubbed his head against her palm, and then she ran her hand from the top of his head to his ears, and pinched them.
His whole body was limp and his spirit was trembling.
"You don't ask for much. I can agree to anything you ask for, as long as it's within my control. After all, you are my most beloved child."
"Yes, I am. Am, I am your best child." He lowered his eyelashes, and she tried hard not to turn the caress into a slap.
She thought he needed to be petted and coaxed right now, not slapped or whipped.
Look, isn't he behaving well now?
The town ahead was getting closer and closer. Chen Ying stopped her horse and looked at the still early sky.
Chen Jinxing and his two companions arrived at the town just before sunset. Their carriage stopped at the city gate, and they left two servants there to watch over their luggage.
"I'll send someone to find out which inn Shi Ge'er and the other two are staying in." Chen Jinxing said to his wife.
Zhang Ruoling said, "These two are really something. They just disappeared in a flash. It's hard to find them."
The three of them entered from the city gate and easily found the inn where Chen Jinshi and his friends would stay. This was the only decent inn in the town.
"Let's go meet them first."
Zhang Ruoling took Chen Jinyun in first and negotiated with the shopkeeper for a few words. After a while, she took out a letter and handed it to Chen Jinxing.
Chen Jinxing unfolded the letter and read it: "Brother, sister-in-law, my mother and I will go ahead and meet up in the capital. Don't worry."
Two hours ago, Chen Jinshi stood at the city gate and said to Shen Ying, "Shen Ying, if I make a request that's not excessive, you should agree, right?"
Chen Ying saw through the meaning in his eyes.
It was still early, and they continued walking forward with only the two of them.
This was a bold decision, like traveling around the world with him.
Unfortunately, all under heaven belongs to the king, and this brief escape from family norms still has a fatal attraction to Chen Jinshi.
That night, they arrived at the next town and when they checked into the inn, they told the innkeeper that they were husband and wife.
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"As you wish, Chen Jinshi, a guest room." Chen Ying said while spreading the quilt.
Chen Jinshi stood by the table pouring hot water, splashing it on the tabletop. He turned around and handed her a teacup: "The cup has been washed. Have some hot tea."
Chen Ying didn't look at him. The family had brought their own bedding and clothes when they went on the trip. Now they only had two horses left, but fortunately they still had a purse on them.
She took the teacup and casually placed it on the small table beside the couch.
His mother never uses a teacup that has been touched by others.
"Wait a minute, I'll go out and buy you one. I've seen a china shop in the next street."
The door creaked open and he walked out quickly. Chen Ying frowned and walked to the window, pulling aside the curtain to look. He stood below and waved at her: "Go in, I'll be back soon."
There was a tear on the back of his cloak, but he didn't look shabby at all. He was tall and strong, with sharp and arrogant eyes. Even though he wore cloth clothes every day, he knew he was a young man.
She leaned against the window and stood quietly for a while, watching him walk away, then sat back down by the window and took out a still warm white sugar cake from her bag and ate it. She bought it on the roadside during the day. She said she didn't want to eat it, but he insisted on stopping to buy it.
At this moment, she suddenly wanted to eat it. She put it in her mouth and chewed it twice. It was soft and sweet. She gradually tasted the flavor. She simply took off her shoes and lay down on the bed.
After a while, Chen Jinshi came back with a big bag on his shoulders.
She sat up and looked at him, covered in dust. "What did you buy?"
Chen Jinshi opened the bundle and showed it to her: "I bought you two pieces of clothing so you can change into them tomorrow. Don't think these clothes are ugly. There is only one ready-made clothing store in town, and they all have styles from Jinling several years ago."
He handed over the lilac skirt like a treasure. Chen Ying laughed: "How can I be so picky? I don't sweat in winter, why do you buy new clothes? I don't need to change, I can just wear the old one."
"I don't want you to wear dirty clothes, Chen Ying. Since you follow me, I will naturally let you live a good life."
Hearing this, Chen Ying glared at him fiercely: "You have no respect for your elders."
As she spoke, she lifted the hem of the skirt and looked at it. The material was ordinary fine cotton, and the stitching was fairly even, but the color was too light.
"I'm not used to wearing this." She said it in a flat tone and didn't say it was bad.
Chen Jinshi took out another item from his bag: "How about this one? This color is good."
Chen Ying touched it and asked him, "How much?"
"Not much. The boss saw that I came out in person to buy clothes for my wife, so he gave me less money."
As he spoke, he took out a lot of food from his bag and laughed, "Chen Ying, do you like this?"
There were two strings of candied haws, wrapped in oil paper.
Before Chen Ying could recover from his calling her "Madam", he had already stuffed a lot of things into her hands.
"I bought everything I thought you would need. Is there anything missing?"
As Chen Ying put her things away, she said, "Nothing is needed. I used to be able to spend a night in the sheep pen."
She tried to judge what he did as worthless and unnecessary.
He doesn't care.
"And this porcelain cup. From now on, you should always carry it with you."
Chen Ying looked at him helplessly: "I'm not that delicate."
She still took the porcelain cup. It had the popular ice crack pattern here, and the glaze was smooth and moist, perfect for holding in the hand and playing with.
Chen Jinshi took good care of her and did some things for her...even though she didn't really need them.
She did not feel disgusted by such a gesture of goodwill, no, a display of love.
She looked up at him quietly and found that she really liked this, his style.
He put her in a position where she needed to be taken care of and protected. Chen Ying rarely had such a need. She was independent and autonomous and could always survive in the most difficult environments. But Chen Jinshi had the awareness of taking care of her and protecting her when he was very young, but it was not obvious at that time. If she fought with others, then his protection of her would become more obvious. This was his way of showing his possessiveness of her.
A hand came up to rub Chen Jinshi's head, and then she said, "Thank you, what reward do you want?"
She leaned over and kissed him just above his ear, taking it as a reward.
He raised his head suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse and deep: "Reward?"
He took a step forward, his whole body ready to strike.
"Am, can I have a reward?"
Chen Ying was stunned. His figure had completely enveloped her.
She said calmly: "Okay, Chen Jinshi, you deserve a reward."
Her breathing suddenly became heavy. She sat on the edge of the bed and he stood in front of her, his legs pressing in and spreading her legs apart.
"Chen Jinshi..." She just opened her mouth when he lowered his head and blocked her lips.
Chen Ying's lips were swollen from being kissed, and her mind was still a little confused. She had to do what she had promised.
He pushed her down, and the moment she fell, she inexplicably thought:
Chen Jinshi, well done.
She lay in the soft bedding and looked up at him.
He placed his palm beside her ear and looked at her intently, with so many emotions swirling in his eyes that Shen Ying felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him.
"Chen Jinshi, what are you looking at?" She raised her hand to push him away, but he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the pillow.
His palms were hot, and his calloused fingertips caressed her skin.
"Chen Ying, are you tired today?" he said while holding her face.
Chen Ying didn't say anything, just stared at the face so close to her in a daze.
He had high brow bones, a straight nose, and his lips were flushed from the kiss just now. His usual mischievousness had faded, and he looked more pious and gentle.
She couldn't help but touch his furry head, held him to her lips, and kissed him.
She closed her eyes and rubbed his nose and lips actively, and he became softer and more docile.
He rubbed hers gently with the tip of his nose, and called out in a long and sticky voice: "Amu..."
She held his face and kissed him gently, her movements so natural that it seemed as if they were a real couple.
Chen Jinshi moved his body downwards, pressing her down on the couch. Chen Ying only felt the hot breath spraying. He only needed her to give him a light kiss, and he would wrap his tongue around her soft tongue, kissing her back predatoryly and possessing her.
Chen Jinshi always takes the initiative. It is not Chen Ying's style to actively reveal her desires and ask for what the other party wants. She packages what she wants as a reward for him, so as long as she gives him a light kiss, he will completely break in, so intensely.
He bit her softly at the soft touch, a soft gasp escaping his throat.
Chen Ying was pressed against him and could sense all the reactions of his body. When she was almost out of breath, she slightly tilted her cheek to breathe.
He held hers, wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips, and said, "Amu, you like it too."
Chen Ying deliberately lowered her breath and said lightly: "Chen Jinshi, you have overstepped the boundaries."
The reward she gave did not include this object with a strong presence.
She knew it existed. As a doctor, she knew the structure of the male body. However, that didn't mean she would let him resist like this.
The tip of his nose touched hers. His nose was very high, and hers was even higher because of her bloodline.
If neither of them tilted their heads, they would never be able to kiss.
After she scolded him coldly for overstepping the bounds, they kept their noses touching.
Both of their noses have both offensive and defensive capabilities.
She looked at his face, which was sincere, passionate, clean and pure, with soft and delicate affection beneath his thick and long eyelashes.
Despite how innocent his face looked, the heat in her belly didn't subside.
But she would still forgive him. After all, he was at that age when he was full of vigor and vitality, and he was in such a posture. A little reward from her would be enough to make him become like this.
"Yes, I have overstepped the bounds. What shall I do? How will you punish me?"
He looked at the person under him. Her lips were pink and plump, and were a little swollen and wet from his kisses. Her eyes were gentle and affectionate, and she never showed any timidity. The curve of her chest was like the lake under the moonlight, sparkling, but soft.
Her beauty is beyond description, becoming an abyss that can drive people crazy.
Can something that shouldn't happen happen? Even if it does, what will happen?
She saw the meaning hidden in his eyes, but he still put his nose against hers and probed gently, one side was gentle and the other was ready to strike.
She cupped his face, tilted her nose slightly, and kissed him.
She closed her eyes and kissed him again and again, actively using the tip of her tongue to probe into him, tracing his lips and tongue.
He lifted her waist to get closer to her. He thought, he was originally her man, he was born to be allowed to do such a thing.
Sensing her initiative, he kissed her back passionately, and Shen Ying almost suffocated.
There was a conflicting feeling about kissing him, making her both addicted and afraid.
She wasn't afraid of being condemned for violating moral principles, but rather that he seemed to be constantly thrusting into her. His presence was always strong, and his aggression was also quite strong.
Although she kissed him passionately, she knew clearly where the bottom line was.
However, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, and Chen Ying has no intention of remaining a chaste woman, so it is not impossible to do it.
Given their status and relationship, they were already kissing each other passionately, and avoiding anything would only make things more obvious.
He let her go, and they rested their foreheads against each other, breathing softly.
Their long hair tangled together, she pushed him away, and he finally separated from her, snorting in dissatisfaction.
In the early morning, Chen Ying opened her eyes first. The person next to her was sleeping soundly, with his head buried in her neck.
Her heart felt swollen and throbbing.
He held her waist tightly through a layer of inner clothing. Her collar was untied, leaving only shallow red marks. He was very obedient last night and only dared to knead, kiss and suck gently.
He almost pressed his whole body on her. The moment he opened his eyes, he lit up when he saw her, his voice still hoarse: "Am..."
He leaned up a little, lay on top of her, and slumped over to her, kissing her lips with his arms still tightly around her waist.
He was very heavy, his whole body almost pressing on her. Chen Ying rubbed his hair and said, "Chen Jinshi."
She pulled his hair hard, and he fell heavily into her arms, groaning, "So soft, um..." Then he took a deep breath and rubbed it gently through his clothes. Chen Ying increased her strength again, pulling his hair upwards, and he finally responded.
“It hurts so much…”
She let go and slapped him aside.
She sat up and kicked him twice: "Get up, it's daylight."
He reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at her hazily.
"Then let's not leave. Let's wait here for Jinxing and the others to arrive."
Chen Jinshi sat up suddenly, put his arm around her waist, and buried his head in the crook of her neck: "That won't do."
The two of them walked alone, but he had fought hard to get this.
She brushed his hand away, put on her clothes and got out of bed.
There was still some charcoal fire from last night in the copper basin. She poked it with an iron pick, and sparks started to crackle.
Chen Jinshi lay on his side on the bed, his chest and abdomen exposed, and he tilted his head to look at her.
Chen Ying turned around and glared at him: "Still looking? Get up and pack your things and get ready to go."
He grinned.
"Am," he put his arms around her waist from behind and rubbed his chin against her neck, "How about you wear this? I'll put it on for you."
His eyes were glued to the back of her neck, a small patch of fair skin that still bore the light red mark he had left last night.
Chen Ying waved him away: "You are so beautiful!"
She turned around and asked him, "How's the injury on your back?"
He leaned over the edge of the bed and pulled his shirt down to his waist, revealing his toned back.
The whip marks on his back were shallow. Although Chen Ying did not hold back when whipping him, he was wearing so many layers of clothes after all.
She dipped some ointment in it, and when her fingertips touched his skin, the veins in his back trembled slightly.
"Does it hurt?" She softened her pressure.
"It doesn't hurt." He lay down obediently and let her do what she wanted.
The snow outside the window had stopped falling at some point, and the sunlight reflected through the snow, making it a bit blinding. She finished applying the medicine and was about to stand up, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her down onto his back.
"What?"
The room was bright, unlike the dim atmosphere of last night.
Even in the dark atmosphere last night, when she said "no", he backed off.
She supported her hands on top of him and met his eyes, she was stunned.
A person's eyes lead to the soul, and his eyes are a mixture of love and desire. Even if she should never do this to him again, as long as the feelings are pure, it is not dirty at all, right?
She leaned over and kissed him, he turned around and hooked his arm around her neck. Even as the sky brightened, they were both completely intoxicated.
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