In the room on the top floor of the castle
A cold wind blew into the room through the window, chilling to the bone.
On the large chair, Lin Qingyi's head was lowered, her thin body was slightly curled up, and a few strands of her black hair were blown by the wind, brushing against her slightly pale cheeks.
Until a deafening slam of the door echoed from outside—
Her pearly teeth lightly touched her lower lip, and two lines of clear tears silently slid down from the corners of her eyes.
She is like an autumn lotus about to wither, fragile yet still standing proudly in the wind, inspiring pity yet one dares not desecrate her.
"Remove all the cheongsams from the room and change me into a low-cut dress."
"Fill all four walls with mirrors, especially the bathroom!"
Several extremely somber voices came from outside the door, followed by deathly silence once again.
After a while, two maids carefully pushed open the door and entered, silently tidying up the messy room.
After tidying up the messy floor, a maid looked at Lin Qingyi, who was standing silently with her head down, her eyes flickering slightly. She carefully walked up to her and helped her button up her cheongsam.
Thank you.
A slightly hoarse voice came from Lin Qingyi's mouth. As she slightly raised her eyes, her gaze returned to calm, as if the previous fragmentation was an illusion.
When his gaze fell upon the unfamiliar face of the maid, her long, slightly damp eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a subtle ripple appeared in her eyes.
She knew that the two maids from before had probably already been thrown into the moat.
"Miss Lin..."
"Would you like me to help you with your bath...?"
The maid cautiously probed for the answer.
When her gaze fell upon the low-cut dresses they had brought in, Lin Qingyi's slender fingers involuntarily tightened.
"Help me unlock these handcuffs..."
After a long while, a gentle breeze lifted the stray strands of hair from her forehead, and her beautiful eyes were adorned with a few tiny starlight.
On her fair, white wrist, a barely perceptible silver symbol flickered slightly, bringing a touch of warmth.
This world isn't so worthless after all...
Guided by the moonlight, she had reached the end of the eternal night. She did not seek the dawn, but she truly wanted to continue watching over the moon that had illuminated her entire life.
Beyond the distant mountains, which resemble a cage, in the elegantly furnished room
Xiao Wujie leaned quietly against the headboard, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes casting a soft shadow on his snow-white face under the lamplight.
He seemed to be asleep, silent and still, the jade pendant he held in his hand emitting a faint light.
The next second, his closed eyes suddenly opened, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, then quickly disappeared.
He gently stroked the jade pendant on his hand, his eyes lowered, and remained silent for a moment.
While he was slightly distracted, a pair of slender arms passed through his arms and wrapped around his waist, instantly pulling him into a warm and alluring embrace.
The intoxicating scent of roses enveloped him, lingering in his nostrils.
A flicker of emotion crossed Xiao Wujie's usually calm eyes. He snapped back to reality, tilting his head slightly and instinctively nuzzling against her chest, speaking softly:
"elder sister……"
"When did you wake up? Why didn't you call me?"
She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, and Chu Liyue's delicate red lips lightly kissed his eyelids, cheeks, and lips, her voice low, cold, and captivating.
"I just woke up and sensed Sister Qingyi's location."
He wrapped his arms around her neck and buried his face in her heart, nuzzling her affectionately.
"How is the situation?"
"The distance is too far, so we can only sense the general location and cannot pinpoint the exact location, but we can be sure that it is in Laoheishan."
Chu Liyue gave a soft "hmm" and said nothing more. She simply held him quietly, her warm, smooth palms gently caressing his skin, eliciting a few soft, comfortable moans from his throat.
I pampered him for a while, like petting a gentle and affectionate cat.
Chu Liyue then gently rubbed his waist and asked:
"Are you still sleepy, sweetheart?"
"Yunmo has basically regained consciousness. Do you want to go see him?"
Xiao Wujie's eyes lit up slightly upon hearing this, and he nodded gently.
Because of yesterday's intense activity, his body was sore and weak, and he lay in his sister's soft and sweet embrace, not wanting to move at all.
An unusual blush rose on his pale face. He snuggled closer to Chu Liyue, his thin lips brushing against her ear as he whispered:
"I don't want to move, sister, help me change my clothes."
His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he added again:
"I want to wear matching outfits with my sister."
With her fingers gently massaging his waist, a doting smile flashed across Chu Liyue's eyes.
What a pampered ancestor!
She pulled back the covers, scooped him up, and sat him on her lap.
Chu Liyue reached out and grabbed the clothes that she had folded for him by the bedside. Like taking care of a child, she gently and neatly helped him put on his clothes without him even having to reach out.
Seeing his head resting on her shoulder, his eyes half-closed, looking like he didn't want to move at all, Chu Liyue simply picked him up and carried him to the bathroom.
Place him on the marble countertop, let him lean against you, and provide a one-stop service of brushing his teeth, washing his face, and combing his hair.
If Xiao Wujie hadn't blushed and tried his best to stop her, she would have been ready to pull down his pants and start urinating on him...
In the long corridor where dappled sunlight fell, Chu Liyue had one arm around Xiao Wujie's waist, her slender fingers gently massaging it, her gait elegant and graceful.
His slender body pressed against her chest, Xiao Wujie's beautiful, pale face flushed with a lingering blush, and a faint ring of teeth marks could be seen on his thin lips.
Reaching out to pull her arm around his waist, Xiao Wujie blinked awkwardly twice and whispered:
"Sister, stop rubbing, it doesn't hurt as much anymore..."
The key point is that this makes him seem a bit... weak.
The image of Chu Liyue caring for him like a cripple, not letting him lift a finger, and the scene of him being pinned down on the marble table and bullied at will flashed through his mind again...
Although I feel I lack a bit of masculine virility, I still quite like that feeling...
Thinking this, the blush on his face deepened, and coupled with the disordered look in his eyes, he resembled a sly and shy enchantress, exceptionally alluring.
Chu Liyue chuckled and withdrew her arm, letting him hold her. Her gaze darkened slightly as she looked at him.
If it weren't for his health, she would have loved to pin this little devil down and ravage him so badly that he wouldn't even be able to get out of bed.
Every time she saw his misty, bewildered eyes, she couldn't help but have some wicked thoughts pop into her mind.
I really want to see him cry...
Suppressing the unspeakable thoughts in her heart, Chu Liyue gently lifted his chin with her fingers, tilted her head slightly, and covered his lips with her red lips in a deep, lingering kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth.
With his eyes slightly blurred and his breath slightly out of his mouth, she cupped his pale, exquisite face in her hands.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled, her lips curved slightly, and her voice was sweet and tender.
"Don't be shy, big sister is happy to spoil you like this."
Spoil your baby for a lifetime.
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