Chapter 68 What are you doing with my quilt? A few days passed. These days...
A few more days passed.
These past few days have been extremely tormenting for Xue Yu. For more than twenty years, he has never been unable to obtain anything, and he has never bothered to force it.
And Yunyang, he actually loved her.
What is love? Love is the most difficult thing to obtain.
She neither likes him nor loves him.
For the sake of Lu Jie, she ignored the rumors and even herself, and was willing to devote herself to the prince, even disregarding human ethics and devoting herself to him.
If this isn't love, then what is it?
Under the moonlight, the lotus flowers embroidered on the honey-colored dress were plump and round. In addition to her robe, the woman's dress was also taken away in a hurry that day.
Xue Yu raised her hand and touched her lips. She took the initiative to kiss him, and it was for another man.
A bitter smile appeared on the young man's lips. For a long time, he held the small shirt tightly, put it to his nose and deeply inhaled her scent, intending to soothe the bitterness and pain in his heart, but it aroused the surging desire in his body.
For a long moment, the young man frowned, his expression gloomy. His neck tilted slightly upward, his Adam's apple rolling slightly beneath his cold white skin, his breathing fragmented and disordered...
The doors and windows of the room were tightly closed. After a long time, there was no way to relieve the urge. The honey-colored face was wrinkled beyond recognition... Xue Yu frowned and stood up. He walked to the window, opened it to let the cool wind in, trying to suppress the surging desire.
It's crazy.
The young man lowered his head and stared at the small clothes in his hand. The girl's flawless and pure face appeared in front of him. He was immediately ashamed that he would do such a dirty thing.
That day, after she kissed him, she opened her eyes, confused and panicked.
Her kiss was also filled with resolute conviction.
Never been moved.
Xue Yu only felt an unbearable tightness and dull pain in his chest.
He suddenly missed her very much.
I haven't seen you for a few days. Has your abdominal pain subsided? Are you bothered by the rumors?
He thought of her bewilderment and helplessness, and the prince's determination to get what she wanted, and his eyes turned slightly cold. If she couldn't get what she wanted from him, would she think of other ways to save Lu Jie?
His body moved faster than his thoughts. While he was still hesitating, he put on his clothes and went out.
It was late at night and everyone was asleep. His tea-white robe sleeves fluttered as he turned twice along the Qinghu Lake, walked through the corridor, crossed the rockery, and quickly arrived at the Jinxiang Pavilion. It was late autumn and colorful dead leaves were scattered all over the ground. He slowed down his pace and stepped carefully on the fallen leaves to avoid the crisp crunching sound, as if he was afraid someone would hear it.
He stared at the dark window for a long time, and the scene of his first visit to Jinxiang Pavilion to find her emerged in his mind.
At that time, the sky and the moon were both quiet, and under the shade of emerald green banana leaves, the dazzling white girl, with slightly red earlobes, and the cute look of her frowning and memorizing by rote, all seemed like yesterday...
The gargoyles on the eaves are old, and the patterns on the window frames reveal the breath of time. If you listen carefully, you can seem to hear her laughter and her gentle breathing.
He seemed to be able to watch for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, it started raining again, and Xue Yu sighed dejectedly.
It was he who forced it, forced her love, and broke her respect, intimacy and trust in him.
She was right, if he wasn't her brother-in-law, they would never have met.
She was right, he had no self-respect.
The door creaked open, and Rong'er stepped over the threshold and saw a tall young man standing under the moon. It was late autumn, and he was only wearing a thin robe and half-moon shoes. His long hair was loose, and he looked depressed, like a frustrated scholar.
Rong Er came back to her senses and said in surprise, "Young Master? Why don't you come in now that you're here? Hurry, it's raining, be careful not to catch a cold. Come in!"
As if possessed by some mysterious force, he followed Rong'er into the house.
Rong'er whispered, "Master, the young lady is asleep. She took the medicine prescribed by the court doctor and is in a deep sleep. She won't wake up for a while. If you want to see her, you can only go in quietly to take a look."
Seeing him respond, Rong'er quietly pushed the door open. Then she remembered something and hesitated, "After you left last time, you cried several times. You and I used to be very close, how come we became distant? You are still young and can't see clearly what you want. You need to be more patient."
Xue Yu paused, looking at Rong'er in confusion, "Don't you think that me and her are being disrespectful and shameful?"
Rong'er smiled and said, "Young Master and Miss Yun's elder sister have not yet exchanged greetings. This servant and no one in the mansion has ever met Miss Yun's elder sister. We only recognize Miss Yun. If Young Master and Miss Yun are attracted to each other, and Miss Yun's surname is Yun, why can't she replace my sister and become the Young Master's first wife?"
The drizzle was like silver needles, getting heavier and heavier. Rong'er pushed the dazed young man into Yunyang's room.
The room was filled with a sweet fragrance that was unique to a girl's home. It was very quiet, and the only sounds were his rapid heartbeat and her steady breathing.
He walked closer to take a look, and lifted the curtain. She was sleeping in a delicate posture, with her black hair wrapped around her pale face, her brows furrowed, and her body curled up in a small ball in the thin light red quilt.
The gold bracelet on her wrist was gone, and the Hetian jade bracelet he gave her made her wrist look flawless and smooth. Her nails were naturally round, and there were thin calluses on her fingertips, which were caused by years of holding weapons.
He looked at her for a while, then sat down on the edge of the bed. He couldn't help but reach out and touch her skin, which was slightly warm and fragrant.
He looked for a while, stood up, and suddenly her weak and soft voice "Don't go" rang in his ears.
His heart softened, and he was so reluctant to leave that he allowed himself to turn around and go back...
It was raining outside and it was almost dawn. When Xue Yu woke up, he felt refreshed and satisfied from body to mind, a feeling he had never felt before. He hadn't slept well for several nights.
He closed his eyes, feeling the soft warmth of the mattress, and hugged...
What felt warm to the touch was not the quilt, but a soft and warm body with smooth skin.
He suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned. What he saw was the brightly colored mattress, long black hair, and delicate and beautiful eyebrows...
Yun Yang closed her eyes, her brows relaxed, her red lips slightly parted. She snuggled in his arms like a child, her crimson panties rolled up slightly, revealing a section of her calves that were white and straight, resting on his waist. The softness of her breasts pressed against his chest through the thin clothes.
Remembering his reluctance to leave last night, he let himself lie down on her bed, thinking that he would just lie there for a while longer and then leave, and stay with her for a while longer before leaving. He actually fell asleep holding her in his arms.
Xue Yu held his breath and tried to move, hoping to withdraw without anyone noticing.
Dawn was the coldest time of the year, and the sudden gap let in cold wind. Yun Yang murmured in dissatisfaction, snuggled into his arms, and hugged him tighter.
It's always hard to control myself in the early morning.
Xue Yu didn't want to flirt with her, so he took a deep breath and still tried to move his body.
Inch by inch, the warm and soft jade left my arms.
His arms suddenly felt empty, and Yun Yang rubbed his eyes in a daze, seeming to be awake and unconscious. He glanced at him, and the big black and white eyes made him feel uneasy.
Absurd images flashed through my mind.
Xue Yu's cheeks flushed slightly, and she tried to pull back her arm that was resting under her neck.
Unexpectedly, she closed her eyes again and rubbed his arm.
"Yun Yang." He had no choice but to call her, "Wake up."
Since she had no interest in him, he would not force her. Just the hug they had last night was enough.
After a good night's dream, Yun Yang opened his eyes and saw a dark figure in the tent.
After seeing who it was, Yun Yang sat up in shock, his eyes wide open.
She stood up suddenly, her clothes pulled down, revealing her thin shoulders and the round shape of her chest. Her long black hair fell down, revealing a small part of her slender waist that was dazzlingly white.
He really wanted to reach out and hold her.
He had no willpower in front of her, especially with this innocent and innocent look...
What had finally calmed down became more and more excited again.
Yun Yang was vaguely attracted by the silhouette erected in front of him. It was too obvious to ignore. She pointed at it, her eyes filled with confusion. "What is this...what are you hiding?"
Xue Yu quickly pulled the thin blanket over him and said calmly, "I'll get the things."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Yun Yang was stunned. He looked at the direction where he disappeared like the wind, then looked down at his empty bed. "When did he come? Why did he take my quilt away again?"
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