Chapter 45 Chapter 45 "I'm going to the purification room."
Xue Yuanyin was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately. His stunned expression slowly returned to calm as he said:
"Why is Master Zhang here? Wasn't he meeting the beautiful lady at Nantang Temple?"
Zhang Jingxuan didn't answer, but looked her up and down, then asked, "Are you jealous?"
Xue Yuanyin found this funny, even absurd:
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just asking."
She turned away her eyes and defended herself calmly, "I just felt that it was not proper for me to be so private with you. As a man who is looking for a marriage partner, you shouldn't be so unfair to other girls."
Zhang Jingxuan seemed not to understand what she meant. He rubbed her wrist with his fingertips and said:
"Did I behave improperly with you in private only today? Were you treating me properly in the past?"
Xue Yuanyin was a little annoyed. She understood that Zhang Jingxuan was taking revenge on her for touching him in Qingxi Town!
How could she suffer in silence like this!
Isn't it a flesh trade? She can get what she wants by sacrificing a little of her body value. She is more than willing to make this deal!
Xue Yuanyin suddenly grabbed him and walked into the courtyard through the side door covered by vines. She went into the house, closed the door, turned around, and looked at him slowly.
Zhang Jingxuan was wearing a green feather-colored round-collared brocade robe with a crane pattern today. The collar seemed tighter and not very convenient to unbutton. She looked down and her eyes fell on the gold-inlaid white jade belt around his waist.
I don't know how to untie this belt...
However, Zhang Jingxuan pinched her chin and lifted it up gently to prevent her from looking down. Xue Yuanyin had to look at Zhang Jingxuan with a bit of displeasure in her eyes.
He didn't rush to get to the point, but looked down at her and asked something else:
"Your Highness Prince Yu wants to win over the Minister of Revenue?"
Xue Yuanyin knew that she couldn't hide it, but she didn't want to admit it directly, so she snorted:
"What's it to you?"
Zhang Jingxuan whispered, "I can't give in to the Ministry of Revenue."
If the Eastern Palace was unwilling to let go, Prince Yu would have no way of snatching the Ministry of Revenue's support from the Crown Prince. Xue Yuanyin immediately knew that his trip would be in vain.
She wasn't as discouraged as she thought, but she was very unhappy with his tone, so she replied in a neither harsh nor soft tone:
"Why do you need to give in? Stop being so hypocritical. We, Prince Yu's faction, will compete openly and honestly."
Zhang Jingxuan let go of his hand, turned and walked to the window, looking at the desolate courtyard. After a while, he said in a calm voice:
"It's just that you are upright. How can His Royal Highness the Prince of Yu and his subordinates ever be upright?"
Zhang Jingxuan looked at her from the window and said:
"His Royal Highness Prince Yu is obsessed with grandiose achievements, waging wars everywhere, without considering that the war has just ended and the treasury is not well-off. Ultimately, he is motivated by his own enduring legacy."
Xue Yuanyin was annoyed by his words and said, "Your words are too high-sounding. Isn't the Crown Prince doing this for his own great cause?"
Zhang Jingxuan looked at her and said, "There's a difference between the two."
She sneered and asked, "Are you calling yourself kind? We are the only ones who will do anything to achieve our goals."
Zhang Jingxuan shook his head and said softly, "No, it's you who are kind."
Seeing her slightly stunned, Zhang Jingxuan turned around, looked at the dilapidated courtyard that had not been taken care of for a long time, and said slowly:
"I've never been a kind person. To ensure the Crown Prince's continued succession, I must maintain the Ministry of Revenue's support, so I can't possibly give it to you. If you want to do something useful, you'd better think carefully about how to explain this to His Royal Highness Prince Yu later, lest he think you're not doing your job well and get angry at you."
Although he knew that what Zhang Jingxuan said was true, Xue Yuanyin did not want to admit that he had died before achieving success, so he said stubbornly:
"Don't be too confident! I haven't even arrived yet, and you already know that the Minister of Revenue's family doesn't welcome me?"
Zhang Jingxuan did not continue the discussion with her, but closed the window and suddenly changed the subject:
"Did you feel good to touch last time?"
Xue Yuanyin: "...Hmm?"
Zhang Jingxuan approached her, leaned forward slightly, and placed his palm on her waist. He was clearly just casually placing his palm on her waist, but it made her shudder. She was slow to react, and after a while she heard him whisper:
"Do you like this thin muscle?"
Xue Yuanyin felt that her breathing quickened uncontrollably. The palm on her waist was too strong, warm and with a force that could not be ignored. Her originally clear mind suddenly became dizzy as if she had been drugged.
After struggling for a few seconds, she still couldn't control her mouth and said:
"like……"
After she said it, Xue Yuanyin came to her senses and realized what truth she had revealed. She felt a moment of regret.
But he always controlled the direction, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She smiled at him, slowly touched his belt, but did not untie it, and rubbed and twisted it around his waist.
Her movements were gentle, yet tingling. Zhang Jingxuan was distracted for a few seconds, his hand pausing. After a moment, he finally came back to his senses, his palm slowly moving around her waist.
But after a few seconds, his movements paused again.
There was a slight clicking sound in front of him, and he felt the fabric around his waist loosen slightly. He lowered his head and took a look - she had untied his belt.
This time, Xue Yuanyin didn't wait for Zhang Jingxuan to come up with any other inexplicable reasons to stop her. She had already gotten used to his hand on his waist - because she always felt that he was not trying to tease her, but was gesturing something with a very strange purpose.
But she couldn't care less because her intentions were not pure.
Before he could react, Xue Yuanyin quickly pulled off his belt, threw it on the ground, and stretched out her hands to push it to the sides, and the unsightly piece of feather-green fabric fell apart.
Xue Yuanyin lowered her eyes, staring straight at his waist and abdomen.
Zhang Jingxuan's jade-white abdomen revealed a slightly bulging, smooth, thin muscle line. Clear, distinct masses were faintly visible, six of them countable, with two more barely discernible masses lost in the fabric of his pants, rising and falling gently with his breathing. Because of his cool, pale complexion, the faintly protruding bones on his sides were even etched with distinct, cyan veins.
Xue Yuanyin's eyes widened instantly!
Wow, this is too outstanding! You can't tell at ordinary times, but after taking off his clothes, you will know that his figure is so perfect, not a little more, not a little less, just right, worthy of being the man she saw as a beauty.
Not bad! Yes, very good!
I wonder how powerful this waist would be if it moved...
Xue Yuanyin felt that she was too straightforward and tried hard to look away, but this scene really made her feel itchy. She struggled for a few seconds, but there was no way to look away, so she finally gave up resisting.
She obeyed her heart and placed her palm on the abdominal muscles that she had been thinking about for who knows how long...
Hey, the muscles are solid?
Xue Yuanyin touched it suspiciously, and after a while it finally became tough and elastic. She touched it carefully between the lumps, and it felt much better than before.
Zhang Jingxuan's eyes gradually darkened as he stared straight at her interested face.
Xue Yuanyin didn't notice Zhang Jingxuan's expression. Seeing that he hadn't stopped her yet, she was a little bold and kneaded his abdominal muscles repeatedly and wantonly.
Oh my, it feels so good!
She narrowed her eyes, raised her lips slightly, and controlled herself not to be too happy.
Zhang Jingxuan's breathing was a little heavy. Her palms were soft, and her movements became more and more unrestrained, occasionally brushing against his belt.
Finally, when she seemed to be about to grope downwards, he straightened his arms, suddenly pinched her waist, and tightened his palms.
Xue Yuanyin was caught off guard, her shoulders trembling. She suppressed the scream in her throat, her earlobes stained with a thin layer of red, and she looked up at him:
"You, be gentle! How could you do this..."
She had never had her waist touched by anyone before, and now that she was restrained by his hands, she felt her whole body was extremely sensitive, which made her very uncomfortable.
She moved her body, grabbed his clothes tightly, and said awkwardly, "Let me go."
Zhang Jingxuan didn't answer, but moved his palm slightly, forcing himself to think about other things.
One foot eight inches tall, her waist was thinner than he had imagined.
But today he wanted to measure two places, but he was still missing one...
It wasn't until she heard a struggle under his palm that Zhang Jingxuan's eyes finally fell on her. Seeing that she was still struggling, he said hoarsely, "Don't move."
Xue Yuanyin paused, looked up at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Jingxuan exerted force on his arms, and the blue veins hidden under his sleeves were faintly visible. He restrained himself and did not answer.
Xue Yuanyin's attention returned to the thin muscle. It was swaying in front of her eyes, and she really didn't want to miss it. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she had to make the most of it.
When Zhang Jingxuan came closer to her again, he wanted to raise his arm to block her, but she grabbed him with her backhand and pushed him onto the low couch. Before he could react, she leaned over, lowered her head, moved her lips close to him, and bit his waist and abdomen with her pearly teeth, neither lightly nor heavily.
Having learned some tricks, the playful little bird had to put them into use, so it gently lowered its head and slowly circled.
The abdominal muscles in front of me suddenly tightened, no longer as soft and flexible as before.
The wind was like a raging fire burning the barren grassland, and she suddenly felt something hitting her jaw and neck.
Xue Yuanyin was stunned and lowered her eyes blankly. Before she saw anything, Zhang Jingxuan grabbed her arm and pressed her down on the couch. He used a little force, causing her bones to hurt slightly.
He lowered his eyes to look at her, with a hint of restraint and darkness in his eyes.
Xue Yuanyin hissed, his mind cleared for a moment, and he touched his aching bones, but he couldn't see clearly what he was doing behind him.
She tilted her head, looked at him with difficulty, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Jingxuan stared at her solemnly, closed his eyes, and after a moment, he turned his head away, avoiding her blank expression, looked at the window on the side wall, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I'm going to the clean room."
After saying this, he wanted to get up from the couch.
Xue Yuanyin would never allow him to escape in the middle of a battle. Before he could stand up, she half-supported herself to sit up, firmly grasped his wrist, and snorted:
"Are you planning to leave me here alone and leave without a word?"
Zhang Jingxuan felt somewhat helpless, his earlobes still slightly warm. He suppressed the rapid breathing in his throat and said in a slow voice:
"Aren't you usually quite clever?"
Xue Yuanyin was stunned for a few seconds before she suddenly understood something. Her heart was beating like a drum, and heat rushed from her cheeks to her neck.
She opened her mouth, but was speechless for a moment. After a few seconds, she finally managed to come up with a clumsy excuse:
"Aren't you always calm..."
Seeing his calm look, she didn't even think much about it. She thought she was the sex-hungry ghost and he was just forced to agree to her.
How could he possibly not bear it anymore...
Zhang Jingxuan curled the corner of her lips slightly. She actually thought he was very pure and indifferent?
Xue Yuanyin guessed the truth. After a brief moment of embarrassment, she felt a little eager to make a move. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, then pointed out the truth:
"Young Master, are you looking up?"
She pressed the issue further: "Can you let me take a look?"
After she finished speaking, she was about to glance down, but Zhang Jingxuan pinched her chin, controlled her movements, and turned her over again before she could struggle, making her lie on the low couch.
His voice was close to her, low and deep, and rang in her ear: "Don't look."
It is too undisciplined and will only become more arrogant if you look at it.
Zhang Jingxuan had to admit that he had lived a life of luxury and privilege in the past, superior to ordinary people. The Zhang family provided him with everything he needed without him even asking, so he developed a bit of a burden in admitting himself.
Especially admitting such an embarrassing thing, he was more or less ashamed to say it out loud.
Xue Yuanyin was restrained by his immense strength and forced to lie prone, her cheeks burning as she struggled.
"You're so stingy! Let me see what's wrong. It's not like I'll lose a piece of meat..."
This posture was so terrible that it made her feel indescribably ashamed.
Zhang Jingxuan held onto the soft flesh of her hips, restrained himself for a few breaths, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you thought about how to explain this to His Royal Highness Prince Yu later?"
Xue Yuanyin managed to focus a little: "I, I plan to..." She was halfway through when she vaguely realized something. Her ears and cheeks were burning, her heart was beating like a pounding drum, and she shifted uneasily, "What are you doing? Talking to me about something serious..."
Zhang Jingxuan's Adam's apple slid up and down, rubbing gently. After a long pause, he said in a hoarse voice, "Business... Wait a moment."
The air was a little sticky, and the sounds of someone's breathing and heartbeat mixed together, chaotic, heavy and rapid.
She licked her lips, perhaps to give herself courage, and blurted out without thinking: "Let me lie back, I can help you."
Zhang Jingxuan was silent for a few breaths, his Adam's apple rolling, and he slowly uttered two words: "Not good."
He couldn't completely unload his burdens in front of her now, or he was not used to being the first to bow his head, including in such private matters.
If she saw him masturbating, he might feel embarrassed, and he might even not know what kind of sound he would make, and he would no longer be able to maintain a calm expression.
Xue Yuanyin's whole body was stiff. While he was thinking about important matters, the temperature of his cheeks rose little by little. He seemed to be frozen and dared not move.
Finally, she thought of a digression and, in order to ease the atmosphere, she deliberately cleared her throat: "You are in Nantang Temple, explain those to me..."
Zhang Jingxuan suppressed the panting sound in his throat and said slowly:
"In the flesh trade, once it's agreed upon, it's natural to be honest. I know I must maintain my innocence."
He forced himself to stop, gripping her somewhat painful shoulder blades, restraining his heavy breathing, and distractedly thinking about other things before he remembered to measure her hip circumference.
Xue Yuanyin couldn't see what he was doing behind her. The overwhelming masculine aura that surrounded her almost drowned her, devouring her rationality bit by bit, leaving only her heart beating rapidly.
She felt like she couldn't stand this atmosphere any longer, and she didn't even dare to think about how he, he had just...
After a long time, she felt the heat on her face finally subside a little, pursed her lips, and broke the silence:
"Are you... okay?"
Zhang Jingxuan remained silent, his lips slowly straightening.
The young master was naturally not in good condition, but he had just been appeased a little and had calmed down a little more than at first, and was no longer so ostentatious.
The veins on the back of his hand pressing on her were faintly prominent. He turned his eyes to the side, not looking at the beautiful winding lines on her back, and said in a slightly hoarse voice:
"I'm fine."
After a while, he finally let go of her, picked up his belt, walked to the desk, turned his back to her, fastened his clothes, and tied his belt again.
Xue Yuanyin then realized that her clothes were a little messy, and she quickly stood up and straightened them.
After she had finished packing, she secretly glanced at Zhang Jingxuan. He was tying his belt with his eyes downcast. Perhaps because he was standing in front of the desk, his legs were blocked by the desk, so she couldn't see anything.
I don't know if he is really alright...
The room fell silent, the beauty slowly faded away, and it seemed as if things were becoming awkward again.
Xue Yuanyin looked at Zhang Jingxuan still adjusting his outer robe, and felt a little regretful. Even after putting on his clothes to cover his beautiful thin skin, she always felt unsatisfied.
It would be a shame to do nothing with such a beautiful body.
She suddenly said, "You taught me painting in Qingxi Town, and now I have decided what I want to paint."
Zhang Jingxuan paused, looked up at her, and waited for her next words.
Xue Yuanyin took a deep breath, her heart pounding, and felt a surge of impulse and excitement in her mind. She said shockingly:
"Be my model. I want to paint your nude body."
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