Chapter 12 "Bearing the responsibility and apologizing" (Part 2)
"Brother, don't you believe me?" Yu Fei shouted, picking up the unfinished tea on the table, pouring it directly onto his left arm, and rubbing it vigorously with his fingertips, "Look, this is real, not fake."
She pulled his hand and pressed it there, "If you don't believe me, rub it..."
"Yu Fei!" Jing Cang pushed her away as if he was bitten by a scorpion. He folded his sleeves around his waist and sat upright. "There is a difference between the noble and the humble. You are just a merchant woman." He reminded her of her identity.
Feeling that he was making a big deal out of nothing, he calmly said, "Your father is a wealthy businessman in Shu County, and you are his only legitimate daughter. Aren't you going to inherit the family business in the future?"
There was no way he could marry her; even if she became his concubine, he would find it troublesome.
Seeing that Jing Cang was trying to avoid her, Yu Fei didn't think that he hated her, but rather that he was very aroused and was afraid that she would find out.
As soon as she touched him, the female dragon in her body became excited and agitated as if it had been fed a tonic, and his male dragon was even more excited than hers.
Yu Fei calmly recited the whitewashing words: "I was ignorant before, and was persuaded to go to a brothel. Those people thought of all kinds of ways to cheat me out of money, which caused my father to punish me and make me kneel in the ancestral temple for several days. It was a sad thing, but it became a joke among others."
"Don't mention the so-called good man. It's obviously a pervert who wanted to marry into the Yu Yu family because I was beautiful and rich. When I didn't agree, he took revenge maliciously and spread rumors to ruin my reputation."
"Rumors stop at the wise. Brother, you are so wise and sensible, you won't believe these hearsays, right?"
If she wants to sleep with Jing Cang, she must confuse right and wrong and turn herself into a victim.
Jing Cang listened to Yu Fei's long speech, which sounded plausible, but its truthfulness remained to be judged.
Her acting skills are comparable to those of Sanbian Furong.
Judging from Yu Shuang's hesitant behavior that day, it seemed that Yu Fei had robbed him and pretended to be Yu Shuang, becoming his savior.
In the end, the Yu family had done him a favor, so he was too lazy to delve into it.
Jing Cang waved his hand, "Okay, I get it, you should go back."
Yu Feidang didn't see his perfunctory attitude, and said happily: "Brother, I came here tonight to apologize for my sin. If you accept my jing wood, it will be regarded as forgiving my mistake that night."
Jing Cang: “???”
Yu Fei glanced at him shyly, half-knelt on the ground, and took off her cloak.
From his high position, Jing Cang could clearly see a gray-brown rattan stick tied across her snow-white and smooth back.
Just now he was wondering what she was wearing. Why was there no sleeves when she raised her arms? It turned out to be a skirt similar to an actor's dance costume. The upper body only covered the chest and abdomen, while the lower body was normal.
"Brother." Yu Fei secretly pulled down her shirt a little, revealing more of her charming body, and slightly leaned to his feet, "Please accept the Jingmu."
She leaned over.
Jing Cang felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his abdomen.
He rubbed his temples. Did she really think he was a gentleman who would not touch her, or was he deliberately trying to seduce her and get ahead?
Her whole body was hot and dry, as if there was a bug running around inside her, clamoring to eat her.
He drank half a cup of tea like a thief covering his ears and said calmly, "I forgive you, you can go now."
"Brother." Yu Fei heard his rapid breathing and trembling voice, and deliberately moved in front of him, "Help me take it off. It hurts after carrying it all night."
Jing Cang lowered his eyes.
The shoulder blades on her back were like the wings of a butterfly, her slender waist could be held by a man with one hand, and the red marks on her snow-white skin caused by the thorns were like the ambiguous color in the bed.
He clenched his fists, his Adam's apple twitching, but he said, "I'll ask a maid to help you."
"Brother." Yu Fei seemed to be afraid that he would leave, so she hugged his thigh tightly and bumped her soft breasts against his legs, begging and sobbing, "As long as brother..."
Jing Cang is almost driven crazy by her!
If she continued like this, he couldn't guarantee that he would not transform into a beast and fulfill her wish to "have" him.
"Huo Dao!" he called out loudly.
"Brother, don't..." Yu Fei seemed to be frightened and rushed towards him.
"Your Highness."
Huo Dao pushed the door open and walked in, only to see the arrogant Miss Yu kneeling under his master, who was usually as gentle as the breeze and the moon. She was nodding her head, as if helping him...
The young lady's back is still naked...
Huo Dao turned around abruptly and said, "Your Highness, I heard you wrongly. Please continue." He hurried out and slammed the door.
"Yu Fei, you should stop now."
Jing Cang felt a small, soft hand encircling his vital parts.
"Your Highness, how come your dagger can be made bigger or smaller and retracted freely? It didn't exist when I just came in." Yu Fei imitated Huo Dao's address and played with the lovely tent through his clothes.
Jing Cang raised his head slightly, holding the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with one hand. Being touched by her, he felt strangely comfortable, as if soothing the anxious bugs in his body.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his desire, grabbed her wrist and moved away, and said word by word: "Don't think about people you shouldn't think about, and don't touch things you shouldn't touch."
"Oh?" Yu Fei didn't take it seriously. She stuck out her tongue, licked his fingers slowly, and said that classic line with a sweet smile.
"What if I say, I don't ask for eternity, I just ask for having it once?"
Seeing her posing like this, Jing Cang straightened his body.
In her heart, she vaguely hoped that he was her finger...
I'm really horny!
He straightened his clothes and sat upright like a pine tree. "I have no interest in Miss Yu's kindness."
"Not in the mood for sex?" Yu Fei deliberately emphasized the word "sex" and glanced at his tightly covered lower body. "Brother, you say one thing and mean another."
"It's a normal physiological reaction. I will find someone to relieve it, so don't worry, Miss Yu." Jing Cang's mind gradually returned to clarity.
It’s so difficult, Yu Fei bit her lip angrily.
Seeing Jing Cang's refusal to give in, she somewhat understood that the original master wanted to force himself on him.
Such a man is too hard to get without forcing himself on her. Even with her golden finger and worm blessing, he still won't fall for it.
But if she forced it, she was afraid that he would drag her out before she succeeded. All the people outside were his.
He has some kung fu skills, but she is a weak woman with no power at all.
Yu Fei weighed the pros and cons secretly, pulled off the reed tree behind him, stood up and threw it hard to the ground.
She cleared her throat and said seriously, "If you don't want me here, I will find another place to stay." After a pause, she said, "Your Highness, I hope you won't regret what you did tonight in the future."