"You take your people with you, and I'll return the banknotes to you."
"Because I only use my man's resources and spend my man's money. Since you don't want to be my man, then I don't want anything from you."
There was a flash of panic in Song Hanchuan's eyes.
"Xiaoyi, don't act on impulse."
The other party just smiled and said, "I am serious. Besides, Zhuzhu thinks so too. If you and I were not in that kind of relationship, she would not use a single cent from you."
This time, Song Hanchuan fell silent.
Liu Zhiyi turned around and urged him to leave again.
For a long time, there was no movement behind her. Just when she was about to make up her mind and step out from behind the screen, someone suddenly grabbed her with great force and she fell into a strong embrace.
Song Hanchuan's eyelashes trembled, and he hugged the woman's slender waist tightly from behind.
"Xiaoyi, I..."
Song Hanchuan was extremely conflicted, feeling as if his throat was being strangled, so blocked that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
He could only stubbornly and tightly hold the woman in his arms, as if she were grabbing the last straw.
He was afraid that if he let go, all the good things would vanish in an instant, and his only light in this world would completely leave him.
"Let go."
Liu Zhiyi said coldly.
The man didn't say anything, but still held her tightly.
Liu Zhiyi raised his hand to pry the arm away from his waist, but failed.
Feeling his pounding heart and his slightly trembling tall body, Liu Zhiyi sighed helplessly.
"Song Hanchuan, you've always been as steady as a rock, elegant and easygoing. How could you ever be so nervous and lose your composure?"
"It has come to this, are you still deceiving yourself? I say again, let go."
"Don't you want to be my brother? What kind of brother would hug his sister's waist and hold her so tightly? What kind of brother...
Would you bury your head in your sister's neck, with your nose and lips pressed against her neck?"
The man behind her closed his eyes tightly, his Adam's apple rolling, and held her tighter in a domineering manner. Liu Zhiyi probably guessed that he had something to hide.
So, she slowly turned around, wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and whispered,
"Song Hanchuan, I will wait for you for three years. After three years, if you come to marry me, I will marry you. If you don't come, I will marry someone else. I won't wait for you for a day longer. How about this?"
Song Hanchuan was stunned for a moment, his warm breath sprayed on her delicate skin, and he said in a hoarse voice,
"good."
"Then don't leave tonight, sleep with me. Don't worry, it's just a bed."
The man paused and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Liu Zhiyi smiled secretly in her heart, man, can’t I cure you?
In the luxuriously decorated guest rooms, curtains are shaded and the spring scenery is scattered all over the floor.
On the clean and tidy carpet, embroidered socks, gauze skirts, and men's brocade boots, trousers and robes were scattered all over the floor.
On the wide bed, there were no ambiguous ripples as imagined, but a tender and tight embrace, as if one wanted to merge the other person into one's own flesh and blood.
The next morning, the weather was sunny and the spring scenery was beautiful.
As soon as Liu Zhiyi opened her eyes, she saw the man's muscular back. At this moment, he was standing by the bed and getting dressed.
She never suffers any loss.
Last night, although they didn't reach the final step, she touched the man all over his body and stamped her mark one by one.
Song Hanchuan was disturbed by her and his breathing was disordered, but he never stopped her. Instead, he stayed there obediently and let her do whatever she wanted and take advantage of him.
It seemed that as long as he didn't take action, Liu Zhiyi would remain innocent.
Liu Zhiyi was speechless.
I simply ignored him and entertained myself. Seeing such an exciting scene early in the morning, Liu Zhiyi's heart couldn't help but stir again.
The thin blanket covered her face, revealing a pair of sparkling, watery eyes. The cunning eyeballs rolled around.
The curled-up feet stretched out from under the thin blanket, gently pressed against the man's thigh, and slowly moved upwards.
The man who was getting dressed stiffened.
He gently held her smooth instep, raised the corner of his lips and said lovingly, "Xiaoyi, stop making trouble. Be careful not to catch a cold. Hurry up and get up to eat. We should leave."
Liu Zhiyi pouted.
My eyes lit up when I caught sight of the dress on the bedside table. "What is that?"
Song Hanchuan stepped forward and held up the dress.
"These are the dresses I brought you. The material used is the floating brocade that was just given by the palace. I asked the embroiderer to cut them all up and make seven sets of dresses for you and Miss Shen.
"I'll put it on later and see if it fits."
Liu Zhiyi felt warm in his heart.
"That dress looks complicated. I'm clumsy and can't put it on properly. You help me put it on."
Song Hanchuan didn't say anything, walked forward holding the dress and came to the bed.
When they came out, they found that Chen Ningzhu had already finished her meal and had been waiting in the hall for a long time.
As soon as she appeared, she met Chen Ningzhu's resentful gaze. "Can you two hold on for a while longer?"
So it turns out that Chen Ningzhu is a big victim. After hearing that they were going to leave, she got up before dawn, but in the end, the two of them didn't finish until noon?
…
Not daring to delay, Liu Zhiyi had a simple meal and then the two got on the carriage prepared by Song Hanchuan.
Shen Ningzhu could no longer contain her gossip, and as soon as she got into the carriage, she pulled Liu Zhiyi aside and whispered in her ear.
"Come on, tell me, did you guys...hmm?"
Chen Ningzhu lay on Liu Zhiyi's shoulder, winking at her slyly, and at the same time, making ambiguous gestures with her two thumbs.
Liu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Hanchuan who was riding his horse upright outside the window, and deliberately raised his voice.
"Last night~~~"
"A certain man became capable and said he wanted to be my brother. Guess what happened?"
Shen Ningzhu asked excitedly, "What's going on?"
Next to the carriage, Qingyun heard this and subconsciously pricked up his ears.
At the same time, he glanced at Song Hanchuan out of the corner of his eye and saw that he was wearing a mask, his body straight, riding on the horse as if nothing had happened, and there was even a doting arc at the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but become more curious about what happened to his master by Miss Liu last night.
Liu Zhiyi smiled sinisterly.
"Of course, huh, huh, I tricked her into bed, stripped her clean, and then ate her whole."
Song Hanchuan: ...
The little girl was really vindictive and never suffered any loss. She had only slept in his arms last night, and he had touched her muscles twice, so how could he have taken advantage of her?
I heard the woman continue to lie triumphantly.
"If a man I, Liu Zhiyi, likes wants to run away, forget it."
"Now he has been sealed by me from head to toe, from inside to outside. From now on, no woman will want him. Whether he likes it or not, he is mine."
puff--
Qingyun had a look of shock on his face and was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse.
this……
Is the person Miss Liu was talking about really his wise and powerful master?
He is the best master in the palace, the Grand Commander of the East Factory and the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. He is famous for his quick wit and extraordinary strategies.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
