Chapter 49: My wife Yan Heng almost forcefully broke...
Yan Heng pried it open almost forcefully.
He looked up at Ji Yunchan who was immersed in it, only to see that her blurred eyes seemed to have regained a bit of clarity. She instinctively shrank a little, but twisted unbearably under the control of the drugs.
"Don't be afraid of Yuanyuan."
Yan Heng held her hand that fell on his side and comforted her.
Then he knelt between them and reached down with his hand.
The smooth touch and the moans of the girl in his arms made Yan Heng's breathing heavy. He closed his eyes tightly to drive away the desire in his mind.
This was the most inopportune opportunity, even more so than the previous ones.
So no.
He opened his eyes and began to move his hands, gently kneading and twisting, observing the changes in Ji Yunchan's expression. Some time ago, he felt that it was about time, so he listened to Uncle Li's joke and went to a small restaurant to learn how to please a girl.
When he came back with a red face, Yan Heng cursed himself for being stupid, and thought about what if Ji Yunchan, such a blockhead, didn't like these tricks.
Now I am glad that I have learned it.
His hands kept moving, and he saw his Yuanyuan sometimes humming softly, sometimes whimpering softly under his manipulations. Her face turned even redder, and she looked very happy.
If you can’t eat, you can play.
The evil intention in Yan Heng's bones came out, and he turned from rubbing to pinching.
Ji Yunchan cried out weakly and retreated impatiently.
But Yan Heng held her waist and carried her back.
With such little strength, she was still running. Where could she run to? He held her down with one hand, his voice still hoarse, but with a hint of commanding authority: "Don't move. This is for your own good."
If Ji Yunchan was awake, she would be able to see the evil in his eyes, like the fangs of a wild beast that had not been hidden.
Unfortunately, Ji Yunchan's mind was still confused. She just sobbed and shook her head instinctively, her voice broken: "Don't..."
"Yuanyuan wants it."
Yan Heng said deliberately.
He didn't follow her wishes, and after kneading and twisting her a few times, he changed to pinching. This went on for several times, and the tone of her throat changed.
When her love was deep, she called her name in a charming and charming way.
Yan Heng saw this and quickened his movements.
Ji Yunchan grabbed the bed sheet, her eyes red and her body trembled twice, her hands curled up weakly.
Yan Heng withdrew his wet hand and wiped it casually with a handkerchief. Then he leaned over again and carefully observed Ji Yunchan's reaction.
Although her chest was heaving, her expression was much clearer. Her eyes, which had been covered with a layer of mist, had now recovered about 70% of their original clarity.
Yan Heng felt uneasy and checked the temperature of her forehead, only to find it was as warm as before, the abnormal heat had faded away.
He then breathed a sigh of relief and covered her with a blanket.
Moving to the bedside, Yan Heng gently touched Ji Yunchan's face. Only her head was exposed, and her dark eyes looked at him, letting him touch her obediently. After a while, her tear-soaked eyelashes slowly opened and closed, and she looked like she was extremely tired and was about to fall asleep.
Yan Heng watched her sleep, and only when he heard her even breathing did he get up and walk into the ear room and take a long cold bath.
When he came out, he took a wet cotton towel and wiped the sleeping person carefully. After he finished wiping, he hugged the person and fell asleep contentedly.
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The next day, Ji Yunchan woke up very late.
All her limbs felt heavy, and her eyelids were even more dry. She took a while to relax before trying to get up. As soon as she moved, she realized that her whole body was sore, as if she had danced a long dance.
Yesterday's scene just popped into my mind.
She paused in her attempt to get up. Outside the curtain, Yu Ye heard the sound and opened the curtain. Seeing Ji Yunchan's eyes open, she said, "Madam, are you awake?"
Ji Yunchan turned her gaze towards Yuye, as if she didn't understand, and didn't respond.
Yan Heng turned around when she heard the voice, and her eyes met Ji Yunchan's, whose gaze was across the rainy night. She called out "husband", and when she said this, she was even shocked. Why was she so mute?
Yan Heng said to Yu Ye, as still as a mountain, "You go down first."
Yuye responded and left, leaving only the young couple in the room.
Ji Yunchan stared at Yan Heng intently, waiting for him to say something. What happened after she fell into the water? Did they consummate their marriage last night? Why was he calling her Madam on such a rainy night?
"Are you feeling unwell? You were given medicine and fell into the water yesterday." Yan Heng walked over and touched her cheek gently.
"It's nothing serious." Ji Yunchan shook her head. Seeing that he didn't bring it up, she raised her head and spoke carefully: "Husband, why did you call me Madam on Yuye? Also, what happened between us yesterday? Did we...consummate our marriage?"
"Then get up, I'll tell you slowly." Yan Heng avoided the main point.
Ji Yunchan was puzzled and got up from the bed as he asked, but he could still notice the sluggishness in her movements.
"You lied to me again." He helped her up without understanding her tone, and put on her clothes one by one, but he always avoided her sight, as if he was not very happy.
Ji Yunchan followed his gaze, her heart in her throat. She felt uneasy, and obediently let him lead her to sit in front of the dressing table.
Yan Heng ordered, "Don't look back." Then he turned around, took out the long wooden box from the gap beside the bed, opened it and took out the hairpin inside.
He walked back to the bronze mirror and carefully pinned the hairpin on Ji Yunchan's hair.
Looking through the bronze mirror, Ji Yunchan's eyes widened as she met Yan Heng's gaze, at a loss for words: "General, when... when did you find out?"
"The night you got drunk on New Year's Eve."
Yan Heng said casually that the thought of settling the score with her that he had wanted to do since the day he found her was gone the moment he met her eyes.
He couldn't say a word. He turned around and opened an inconspicuous cabinet beside the bed. He took out a piece of red paper that had been carefully kept and gave it to Ji Yunchan.
Yan Heng lowered his eyes to look at her, waiting for her reaction.
Ji Yunchan took it without knowing why, but was startled for a moment when she saw the words "marriage certificate". She had a premonition in her heart, so she looked down and saw her own name listed alongside the words "Yan Heng" at the last signature.
He wrote it himself.
Although their handwriting was similar, there were still some subtle differences, especially when writing names. He imitated her handwriting and wrote her name stroke by stroke.
What was he thinking when he wrote her name?
If I remember correctly, she hurt his heart badly for someone else.
Ji Yunchan covered her lips with a handkerchief, and tears glistened in her eyes when she looked up.
"I'm angry with you, so I don't want to tell you." Yan Heng gently rubbed her eyes with his fingertips, and then put his arms around her shoulders from behind.
Seeing her being so cautious and unable to stand by his side openly during these days of concealment, Yan Heng must have felt uncomfortable.
But if she refused to give him her heart, then he would do the same.
He stubbornly retained the last bit of pride when facing her, as Yan Heng.
"Because you also hid it from me." He raised his hand from her shoulder and stopped at the hairpin.
Tears rolled down her eyes. Ji Yunchan looked at Yan Heng in the bronze mirror and saw that he looked gloomy. She was about to speak anxiously, but after Yan Heng finished speaking, she became relieved.
He said, "But this marriage certificate wasn't given because of a child betrothal, and the reason I'm showing it to you today isn't because we've consummated our marriage."
"It's because you called my name."
He looked at her seriously, with a rare hint of shyness in his face, like a young boy expressing his feelings to the girl he loved for the first time.
Ji Yunchan's face was already covered in tears. She stood up and hugged Yan Heng fiercely, "Ah Heng."
"Ah Heng...Ah Heng."
She cried loudly, gasping for breath, sobbing and shouting out each word, as if to make up for all the words she had cried out in vain over the years.
Yan Heng held her in his arms, patting her back gently, comforting the only lover of his life.
He just felt his whole heart filled up, his Yuanyuan was in his arms, and she seemed to love him a little more than he imagined.
"Don't cry, Yuanyuan." He stroked her back and soothed her softly, "Crying too much is bad for your health. You suffered so much yesterday. How about we go get something to eat?"
As he said this, he moved away a little and looked into Ji Yunchan's eyes.
Ji Yunchan wiped the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief, calmed herself down, and nodded vigorously.
A copper basin filled with warm water was on the shelf. She went over to wash her face, then dried it carefully with a cotton cloth. When she put it down, she felt much calmer.
Then her previous doubts resurfaced, and she asked doubtfully, "Ah Heng, did we really not consummate our marriage?"
"Do you want to consummate your marriage with me so much?" Yan Heng stood there leisurely and asked deliberately.
Ji Yunchan then realized what she had asked, her cheeks flushed, and she defended herself: "I'm not, I just..."
"You're just very difficult." Yan Heng crossed his arms, raised his chin and glanced at her.
Ji Yunchan was anxious, blushing and scolding him: "Ah Heng!"
"I'm kidding, I really didn't." Yan Heng stepped forward and pulled the man out. "You were conscious at the time. Just because you were drugged, you performed the Zhougong ritual unclearly. What's the point of that?"
The meal was already served in the outer room, and Ji Yunchan sat down. Although she felt that it was not a big deal, Ah Heng's cherished heart towards her warmed her heart.
She took his hand and smiled at him: "Ah Heng, you are so nice."
Yan Heng glanced at her, feeling awkward and sensing she was about to ask more questions, so he said, "Eat, don't push me."
Ji Yunchan really withdrew her hand, not even taking a bite of her meal, but still pressed on, "How did you remove the medicinal properties? And what happened after I fell into the water?"
She was not an ignorant person, and she knew what her situation was at that time without even thinking about it.
Yan Heng said nothing. He looked at her withdrawing her hand and felt that he had suffered a great loss.
Ji Yunchan was confused and looked up, but saw nothing. She then lifted her chin and said coquettishly, "Ah Heng... Husband, tell me everything you say."
"Then hold my hand again." Yan Heng's eyes were still on her slender hand.
Ji Yunchan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
The promise made in childhood and his awkward inner thoughts were spoken out by the mouth of a man who had already achieved success.
So she reached out and held Yan Heng's hand gently but firmly.
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