Seeing that Su Qinghe remained unmoved, Ji Qingyu bit her lower lip and pinched her sleeve with two fingers, shaking it.
"Please..."
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Su Qinghe finally nodded in satisfaction.
"Since you've begged me, go!"
She pulled him back into her arms, and from an angle he couldn't see, she triumphantly curled the corners of her lips.
Back in the warm embrace, Ji Qingyu smiled secretly with delight.
The two walked silently along the road. When they passed the pine and bamboo grove, they saw that Ji Yuan's courtyard lights were indeed off.
The dense bamboo forest blocked most of the moonlight, and a breeze passed through the middle, causing Ji Qingyu to move even closer.
His residence was not far from Ji Yuan's. The two walked through the bamboo forest and arrived at Wei Rui Pavilion in just a few steps.
"We've arrived. Shall I go?"
Su Qinghe stood at the doorway and spoke with a serious expression. She made a gesture as if to push the person in her arms out.
"Wait!" Ji Qingyu grabbed her hand anxiously.
"...It's windy outside. I've been in your cloak for too long, and I might catch a cold if I go out rashly... Why don't you walk a few more steps and come inside with me before letting me out..."
He looked up at her, his eyes darting around, his hands clenching involuntarily, his heart pounding.
Su Qinghe lowered her head, and by the moonlight, she could see the man's slightly flushed cheeks.
At this moment, a hint of helplessness appeared on that beautiful face because of her gaze.
After looking at her for a while, she finally spoke softly.
"good!"
With her goal one step closer, Ji Qingyu clenched her fists and mentally cheered herself on.
The two entered the room embracing. Ji Qingyu was racking his brains for a way to persuade her to stay, but Su Qinghe led him straight to the bedside and stopped.
"Is it okay now?" she asked patiently again.
"Um."
Ji Qingyu responded softly, and seeing that the woman had no intention of letting go, he did not offer to come out.
The two of them just stood there, neither of them saying a word.
Ji Qingyu gritted her teeth. They'd come to this point; couldn't she see what he meant? Did he really have to beg her?
But he's a man, how could he...
Ji Qingyu felt inexplicably wronged. After waiting for a while, she finally couldn't bear the atmosphere in the room any longer.
"Would you like a cup of hot tea?" he asked softly.
Every night, servants would prepare hot tea for him in the room, which was placed in a thermos teapot newly made by Su Qinghe.
"Can."
The woman's answer remained concise, her attitude even colder than before.
Ji Qingyu felt uneasy listening to this. After Su Qinghe let go of him, he turned around and slowly groped his way to the table.
There was an oil lamp inside, but neither of them intended to light it. The moonlight streaming in was enough to allow them to see clearly.
The room was quiet except for the sound of water being poured. The hot water warmed the cup, and Ji Qingyu, who was holding the teacup, felt warmer as well, but his heart gradually grew cold.
Just as he hesitated, a warm sensation touched his back.
His hand trembled, and a lot of tea spilled from the pot.
"Are you done?"
Whether she did it on purpose or not, as the woman spoke, a breath of hot air landed on the back of his neck.
He turned around stiffly, Su Qinghe almost touching his heels.
"...Okay, here you go!"
Because it was so crowded between them, he had no choice but to hold the tea to his chest and give it to her.
Su Qinghe took it and touched his little finger intentionally or unintentionally.
She finished her drink in a few gulps and handed the cup to him.
"I'm leaving now, you should go to sleep early too."
Seeing her step past him without turning her head, Ji Qingyu could no longer care about her pride and quickly reached out to grab her hand.
"Don't go!"
He shouted anxiously.
Knowing this was his last chance tonight, and disregarding his shame, he trembled slightly and spoke softly.
"Can you stay tonight...?"
After saying this, he seemed to have finally put down a heavy burden, and his whole body felt weak.
Finally hearing the answer she wanted, Su Qinghe smiled in the darkness.
"Alright! As you wish!"
She slowly turned around and embraced the man who had lost all strength.
It's not that difficult...
Holding her in his arms, Ji Qingyu thought to herself.
Finally receiving a response from Su Qinghe, he boldly reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Did your father ever teach you how to serve your future wife?"
Pulling him back to the bedside, Su Qinghe whispered a question in his ear.
Ji Qingyu's heart tightened, and she honestly shook her head.
"It's alright, I'd be better off teaching them myself!"
Su Qinghe let out a pleasant chuckle and slowly placed her hands on the man's waistband.
"The first step, and an essential one."
"As a husband, when your wife comes to your room to spend the night, you must take the initiative to undress her."
As she spoke, she untied Ji Qingyu's waistband.
Seeing him still nestled foolishly in his arms, he moved his hand down and patted his bottom.
"What are you standing there for? Get your hands on me! Don't wait until I've stripped you naked while I'm still all dressed up."
"...Yes, yes..."
Having been spanked, Ji Qingyu dared not slack off. Her face flushed, her fingers trembling as she began to undo Su Qinghe's belt.
As her clothes were removed one by one, Ji Qingyu trembled more and more violently.
Partly because of the cold, and partly because of nervousness and shyness.
When Su Qinghe was stripped naked, he didn't even dare to open his eyes.
Although there were no lights on in the room, the two were so close that his face was almost touching Su Qinghe's body, so even someone who was blind could see something.
Feeling the smooth skin under her hand, Su Qinghe unconsciously swallowed, and an inexplicable fire rose in her lower abdomen.
Since Lin Xi and Ji Yuan ate the pregnancy fruit, she has abstained from sex for more than a month.
Women in this world have always had strong desires in that area, and she deeply felt this from the second day after she lost her virginity.
She had been holding it in for a while and it was really tough. In fact, she had felt uncomfortable when she was at the door earlier, but she wanted Ji Qingyu to speak up herself, so she had been patiently enduring it.
She pulled him onto the bed, lifted the quilt to cover both of them completely, and then turned over, supporting herself on both sides of him.
"The second step is to actively please your wife and make her interested in having sex with you."
After saying that, she reached out and grabbed his hand, slowly placing it on her chest.
"!"
Upon touching that soft thing, Ji Qingyu was so startled that she quickly tried to pull back, but Su Qinghe held her down firmly.
"Su Qinghe!"
He called out to her helplessly, still trying to pull his hand away from the thing.
"What did you call me?"
Su Qinghe didn't move her hands, but pressed her head against his neck and asked softly.
Ji Qingyu bit her lip. “…My mistress…”
His voice was so soft it was barely audible; Su Qinghe would have almost missed it if his ear hadn't been right next to hers.
But she still wouldn't let him go.
"Speak louder, like you usually call me by my name."
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