Chapter 47 Questioning
The powerful pressure forced Gu Huan to step back involuntarily, and her hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.
Until her back hit the wall, with nowhere to retreat, she stared in fear at the tall figure that was getting closer and closer.
Mu Junyan approached, looked down at her, and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Where did the audacity of the past two days go?
Are you feeling guilty for having a happy meeting with your cousin behind his back?
Gu Huan's heart skipped a beat.
Feel that he is angry.
Her hand, which was tightly holding the teacup, trembled even more, and the entire cup of cold tea spilled all over her chest.
Gu Huan couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, trying hard to suppress her panic. She placed the teacup on the windowsill, but the cup was not stable, and with a crisp sound, the cup broke under the window.
She was so frightened that she almost jumped up and tried to run away, but she didn't even lift her feet.
Mu Junyan took another step forward, almost sticking close to her, squeezing Gu Huan so hard that she almost pressed herself against the wall.
The petite girl was shrouded in darkness.
Gu Huan didn't dare to move and pricked up her ears to listen to the noise outside.
Fortunately there was no one.
The feeling of being oppressed in the narrow space made Gu Huan subconsciously reach out and push his chest.
But his chest was as hard as a rock, and her soft strength was like tickling him, and he didn't move at all.
Mu Junyan seemed to dislike her pushing him, and he suddenly reached out a hand to grab her tensely intertwined wrists, pushed them upwards above her head, and fixed them to the wall.
The other hand inserted behind her slender waist and pressed her soft and boneless body hard into his arms.
The two of them were already close together, and now Gu Huan was forced to arch her back, almost sinking into his arms.
His tall and majestic body completely covered the exquisite Gu Huan, blocking out the candlelight and moonlight, and the whole person was plunged into darkness.
Gu Huan couldn't see anything clearly, but she could clearly hear her own heartbeat, thump thump.
Panic, shyness, secret joy, all kinds of emotions mixed into a mess.
Gu Huan wanted to turn her head away to avoid the scent of the muscular man in her nostrils, but as soon as her head moved, it brushed against the man's chest. She felt there was a gap, so she moved closer.
Now that's better.
Her face was pressed against the hot chest. She could hear the strong heartbeat through the thin shirt, mixing with her own pounding heartbeat.
She was so scared that her chest heaved and she gasped slightly, and her soft breasts rubbed against the other's solid chest again.
Gu Huan was about to cry.
The first time she was drunk and half asleep, the second time, she went ahead shamelessly to achieve her goal, but now, she wanted to faint on the spot.
Her wrists were tightly bound and she felt pain. Gu Hua's nose felt sore and she felt aggrieved.
What did she do?
This angered the demon king.
But the devil just kept intimidating her without saying a word, and in the darkness, she could feel his terrifying eyes staring at her like a wild animal.
She could hardly stand. Her legs were as soft as noodles. If she continued, she would slide down.
Helpless, he looked up and said pleadingly, "Master..."
The man said in a hoarse voice, "You are not a servant of the Mu Mansion, so you don't have to call me master."
Gu Huan: “…”
Is this the point?
Since I am not from your Duke's Mansion, is it appropriate for you to push a girl from another family against the wall?
Gu Huan had no choice but to change her words: "Duke, please..."
Mu Junyan suddenly laughed softly: "Duke? Perhaps you would rather follow your elder sister and call me father-in-law or father?"
Gu Huan’s whole body stiffened.
What does this mean?
"I don't……"
No?
Why did Pei Yi buy a yard immediately after meeting her and decorate the room as a boudoir?
Not long after Pei Yi got married, he paid a large sum of money as a betrothal gift and vowed not to take a concubine before he married Qian Peizhu, the concubine's daughter of his mentor and immediate superior, Minister Qian of the Ministry of Revenue.
Where could such a fiancé put her?
An external house, could it be possible to have a mistress?
She thinks being a mistress is better than being with him, right?
That’s right, he is not a good man!
The man said slowly and solemnly, "You have a fiancé outside and are spying on your brother-in-law inside. In order to climb up, you disregard ethics and climb into bed with the elders. Gu Hua, you really make me look at you in a new light. For the sake of your sister, I will give you another chance.
Tell me, my son, who do you want to marry more, your fiancé? Or maybe you have a more satisfying goal. Master, I can help you. You don't have to degenerate yourself. If you seduce anyone, you will ruin your reputation. ”
The man who always spoke concisely suddenly spoke such a long string of words.
Every word he said touched her heart.
He was questioning himself.
Gu Huan widened her eyes in shock.
Is this how he sees her?
Suddenly, the force that was restraining her lower back loosened slightly, and Mu Junyan took a small step back, as if he really wanted to give her a chance to choose, but he still didn't let go of his hand.
The pale blue light of the silver moon just fell on her wet collar.
He raised his hand and brushed it over the wet area, rubbing it roughly back and forth on the sensitive spot, getting his hand wet as well.
I feel even more confused.
Mu Junyan didn't know where his anger came from.
He must be angry at himself for losing his composure, or maybe he just felt sorry for her and was angry at her for not respecting herself.
Gu Huan's eyes turned red.
"My Lord... I, I don't have any improper thoughts about you..."
The little girl's lips trembled softly and tenderly.
"My aunt forced me to sign a slave contract. She said I was born to be a lowly person and was born to be favored by my eldest sister. But after I entered the mansion for a month, I would avoid the young master whenever I saw him. However, for some reason, my eldest sister thought I wanted to escape from her control, so she and Aunt Pei fabricated a fiancé..."
Don't admit it?
Mu Junyan pinched her pointed chin with his wet hands, forcing her to raise her head and face him.
"Fabrication? You secretly met a strange man, a single man and a single woman, and talked happily. You asked him to put flowers on your hair. Don't you have any sense of propriety and shame in front of a strange man?"
Come to think of it, if I sleep with him, he would also be a stranger.
Mu Junyan's face became even gloomier.
His words were so hurtful and so harsh.
What does that have to do with anything?
Gu Huan suddenly understood...a hairpin with flowers?
Could it be... that he saw himself and Pei Yi meeting?
So, how should she explain it?
She did try to get close to Pei Yi on purpose, but that was all.
Zanhua's behavior was indeed inappropriate. When the two were alone together, she deliberately kept her distance.
The color drained away from Gu Huan's face, but all her excuses became a cover-up.
She tried so hard to survive, even climbing onto Mu Junyan's bed without any sense of shame. She would be branded as shameless for the rest of her life before she could get a chance to breathe.
Why is God so unfair to her?
Gu Huan was full of grievances and had no one to vent them, so she couldn't help but let her tears fall, which just happened to fall on the back of Mu Junyan's hand as he was wiping her collar.
Mu Junyan stared at her, watching the tears in her eyes accumulate more and more, rolling down from the corners of her eyes one by one, and every drop hurt him.
Did he bully her again?
“Don’t cry!”
For the first time, Mu Junyan felt what it was like to be upset.
The little girl raised her head hesitantly, trying hard not to let the tears in her eyes fall.
The voice was weak and trembling as he spoke: "I'm not that shameless..."
But after she said this, she herself didn't believe it.
The tea that soaked his chest was invaded by the chill of the early autumn night, and his whole body began to tremble with cold.
But the hot chest so close to her made her feel like she was in two different worlds.
She felt like she couldn't hold on any longer.
Mu Junyan stared at her as she tried to keep up a good look, but in fact she looked so weak, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her lips were trembling slightly.
That night, I can still vividly remember her fair and delicate skin as she was lying under me.
Suddenly, a hot current burst out from my body and rushed straight between my legs.
Mu Junyan was shocked. He was about to lose control again.
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