"Then I'll have someone move the things over?" Lin Su asked softly.
Qing Tang didn't answer. Lin Su kissed his cheek and said, "If you don't answer, I'll take it as your consent."
"Young Master..." Qing Tang's voice was wet, and he was obviously still embarrassed.
Lin Su was quick and efficient. He had just said it during the day, and all of Qing Tang's things had been moved in that evening, and the person who did the work was Xikang again.
Now that he was engaged and in charge, he was quick-witted and able to think things through. Naturally, he knew the position Qing Tang held in Lin Su's heart and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest. All those who talked too much were punished, which also made Qing Tang's life in the mansion much more comfortable.
Lin Su had to go to court on duty. Although Qing Tang was shy, she put her things in place one by one and even used flower petals when bathing.
Although the young master cannot hug anyone, it is natural that when sleeping together, everywhere should be clean.
The steam was rising and the fragrance of flowers was pleasant. Qing Tang grabbed a handful of petals and rubbed them on his arm. After rubbing them, he smelled them and wiped his face with one hand after confirming that there was some fragrance.
I don't know if it was the heat or shyness on her face, but in short, she felt ashamed of her behavior but still wanted to do it.
The sound of water splashing prevented the subtle sound of the door being pushed open from reaching Qing Tang's ears clearly. When Lin Su entered the room, he had already heard the servants say that Qing Tang was bathing and had been bathing for almost half an hour.
Lin Su deliberately lightened his steps and did not disturb the person who was bathing when he walked around the screen. The young man's skeleton was still slender in the steam, and the water droplets meandered along the skin on his back, pink and translucent, as if the color of the petals had been soaked into it.
Qing Tang loves beauty. After being with Lin Su, she pays more attention to making every part of herself perfect. She always washes her hair with sesame leaves, so that it is naturally black and shiny. She does not walk outside casually at sunrise, and even if she goes out, she always brings an umbrella. As for her skin, although some makeup powders of this era are good, the effect is not as good as the cream prepared by Lin Su himself. Qing Tang uses it every day, and she really becomes more and more beautiful.
Men are lustful, and Qing Tang naturally did not exclude Lin Su as an exception. It was obvious why he paid so much attention to her. However, since he liked Lin Su, he supported her. After all, the love of beauty is not exclusive to women.
Qing Tang finally tidied himself up, took a deep breath and turned around, only to see the peeping man through the mist. He subconsciously submerged himself in the water, his eyes wet with moisture: "Master!!! You, why are you here?!"
"I'm peeping." Lin Su was very open and honest, and he stood up straight from the posture of leaning against the screen.
"A gentleman should not look at anything inappropriate..." Qing Tang's lips trembled. He didn't know whether to condemn him or feel shy. He was so conflicted that he even wanted to splash water.
"A gentleman doesn't have such good fortune," Lin Su said, grabbing his wrist and pulling him in front of him. "Then I'll stop being a gentleman and be a humble servant for Xiao Qing Tang."
"Then Qing Tang has let the young master down?" Qing Tang's voice was also wet.
Lin Su curled his lips and smiled, "It's not the beauty's fault, but my fault for letting my lust get the better of me."
His words rang in his ears, and Qing Tang felt an itch in his palms and soles, and it went all the way to his heart. He looked up and said, "Master, can you..."
Kiss me.
Before he could finish his words, Lin Su had already put his arms around his back and kissed his lips, completely ignoring the fact that his clothes were soaked, looking very elegant and scholarly.
After the kiss, Qing Tang's chest rose and fell, submerging himself in the water, leaving only the area above his mouth exposed. "Master, go out and change clothes first. Qing Tang will be out in a moment."
After he finished speaking, his mouth sank into the water, leaving only his eyes blinking at people.
Lin Su took off his outer robe and wrung it dry without stopping. He just smiled and warned: "Don't choke yourself, come out quickly."
He turned and left. Qing Tang looked up from the water, touched his lips and was stunned.
She used to hate having anything to do with men in brothels and would be terrified at the mere mention of it. But now she felt desire just by being kissed. It wasn't that she hated men, but that she hated having sex with strangers whom she didn't like.
If it was with the young master, he would be willing to do it a million times, even if it hurt a little, and even if it really meant rivers of blood as the teachings said.
It's a pity that the young master will never be able to be like that in his life, but even with this, he is content.
Qing Tang stepped out of the bathtub and put on light clothes. When he turned around the screen, Lin Su was sitting by the bed reading a book waiting for him.
Even though he couldn't do it, Qing Tang took a deep breath and felt very nervous. He pretended to be calm and walked over and asked, "Master, you've been tired all day. What are you reading?"
Lin Su looked up at him and asked with a smile, "Curious?"
How could Qing Tang be curious about the contents of a book? He was just making small talk, but at this point he could only continue: "Well, I'm curious about what book could have made the young master so obsessed."
"You sound like you're jealous of this book." Lin Su leaned over and held the person in his arms.
Qing Tang blushed and said, "I... didn't mean that."
"Since you want to read it, let's read it together." Lin Su unfolded the book and placed it in front of him. The cover of the book was neatly written with "Miscellaneous Travel Notes", but the pictures in it were extremely clear, and even had colorful paintings. They were much more exquisite than the ones Qing Tang had seen in the brothel.
Lin Su remained calm, as if he was reading some historical work. Even if he showed it to outsiders, they would only think he was diligent. However, Qing Tang was fidgeting: "How...how could it be this kind of book?! This..."
"Xikang bought it as a filial gift. Now he's married. His wife is intelligent and wise, so she must have given him some pointers, making him more efficient in his work." Lin Su reached out and scratched his chin. "Could it be that Qing Tang has never seen such an album before? But why do I remember you talking about looking at pornographic pictures before..."
Qing Tang covered his mouth with her hand. The fragrance of flowers was truly overwhelming. It was worth Qing Tang's half-hour bath in flower petals. Qing Tang's face flushed: "You, please stop talking!"
Besides, it’s almost as good as the steamed crab.
The young master looks handsome and serious, so how could he say this without any scholarly subtlety?
"Okay, let's not talk about it. Let's do it." Lin Su pulled his wrist, loosened the bed curtains, and lay down with him in his arms. "I originally wanted to wait until I had achieved great success and asked His Majesty to grant me marriage before taking you. Who knew our Qing Tang would be so impatient?"
"You evil one first... well..."
The book was thrown to the ground without mercy, with the pages turned over. If an outsider saw it, it would be a complete disgrace for a scholar.
They slept in each other's arms, but it was impossible for them to sleep completely. When Qing Tang woke up, he frowned slightly and turned over slightly. He felt that his waist was so sore that it seemed like it was not his own.
A warm hand was placed on my waist, rubbing it gently, which made me feel a little more comfortable.
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