Chapter 13: Is the mistress comfortable?
Perhaps Li Yue'er had been silent with her head down for too long, Qu Rong opened her book, withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, and broke the silence, "Go inside and think it over carefully, then give me a clear answer."
Li Yue'er: "...Yes."
She got up from the ground, and discreetly wiped away the tear stains on the floor by pulling at her sleeve as she stood up.
Qu Rong, "..."
Newly made clothes, made of the finest fabric.
When Qu Rong looked up, Li Yue'er had already bowed her head and slowly walked into the inner room.
With the book open in her palm, Qu Rong stared at Li Yue'er's overly thin back for a long time before finally settling down to read.
Inside the room, Li Yue'er sat on the edge of the bed, bending down to wipe her damp cuffs with a handkerchief, each wipe requiring some force.
She can't understand the mistress anymore.
If you say the mistress is just cold on the outside but warm on the inside, she then sarcastically utters words that make you want to die. If you say she's indifferent and cruel, she then considerately lets you go into the inner room to compose yourself.
The alternating sensations of hot and cold caused Li Yue'er's tears to fall in a steady stream. Annoyed, she pulled out the plain blue purse and threw it onto the bed.
After calming down, Li Yue'er reached out and picked up the purse again, untying the strap to look at the five taels of silver inside.
It's true that the mistress's words were harsh, but the benefits I actually received from her were also real.
Money is not just an empty promise; it can save your life if you hold it in your hand.
As for the mistress telling her to leave the Qu family...
Whether what she said was true or false, Li Yue'er had no intention of leaving.
Once she leaves the Qu family, her "father" will sell her again. She can't jump from this familiar pit of fire into another wolf's den of unknown depth.
Li Yue'er tried to compose herself; she still needed to leverage the influence of the mistress and the Qu family to achieve her goals.
The verbal humiliation from the mistress was nothing to her.
When the mistress came in again, Li Yue'er was able to force a smile at her, her face obedient as if she had lost the memory of what had just happened.
Qu Rong stood at the boundary between the inner and outer rooms, glancing at Li Yue'er several times before slowly entering.
It wasn't that she was wary, but Li Yue'er's expression was rather strange.
Li Yue'er was not a person without a temper. Qu Rong was not surprised that Li Yue'er jumped up and bit her after humiliating her like that. The only surprise was that she chose to lower her head and swallow her anger.
Qu Rong raised an eyebrow slightly, closed the book, and placed it on the table. "Have you thought it through?"
Li Yue'er gracefully approached, "I've made up my mind."
The mistress stood by the table without moving, so Li Yue'er took the initiative to go over, put her hands on the mistress's shoulders, and nestled against the mistress's arm like a little bird, blowing her breath into the mistress's ear, "This servant wants to stay and serve the mistress."
Qu Rong, "..."
Qu Rong leaned on the table, glancing at her sideways with a cold, unsettling look. "Oh?"
Li Yue'er deliberately tilted her head slightly, her eyelashes fluttering and drooping, as if she were about to lean in and kiss her mistress's lips.
Sure enough, the next moment, the other person turned their face away.
Li Yue'er wrapped her arms around her mistress's waist and placed her lips on her mistress's shoulder through her clothes, "Please, mistress, grant this servant your wish and let this servant stay by your side."
Qu Rong said meaningfully, "This is the path you chose yourself."
Li Yue'er lowered her eyes, feeling a mix of emotions. She sensed that the mistress's harshness earlier was genuine, but so was her use of harsh words to "drive" her out of the mansion and give her freedom.
But before this feeling could solidify, it was dispelled by the mistress's words.
Qu Rong scoffed, "So many weaknesses and so self-righteous, stupid. Don't blame me for not warning you when you're left in the manor and devoured."
Li Yue'er took a deep breath and forced a smile, "This servant will remember."
A perfectly normal person, but they just happen to have a mouth.
Li Yue'er dared not silence the mistress above, but she dared to take action against the one below.
Her dress was pulled down onto the footstool, and Li Yue'er kissed the other's cold, warm chest, her breath spraying onto his skin, taking bite after bite.
Perhaps the mistress's heart was warm and her intentions were good, but the "humiliation" she just experienced was also real.
Li Yue'er didn't hate him, but she was angry.
She couldn't do anything to the mistress under the bed, but once in bed, she could still use a few tricks to vent her anger a little.
"If I leave, the nights will be long and the wind will be cold. What will become of you, Mistress, if you are lonely here?"
"..."
"You must be used to this servant, otherwise why would she be 'eating' my fingers?"
"..."
As the bed curtains fell, in the dim light, Li Yue'er deliberately whispered some lewd and vulgar words into her mistress's ear that the other woman was not willing to hear:
“I know that my mistress has no feelings for me. All the rewards and favors I have received are due to my hard work in serving you. I really shouldn’t have thought about it from another perspective.”
"I am truly flattered to receive a new inner garment before I have even served you today. I can only do my best to serve you well tonight."
"Is the mistress feeling well?"
Qu Rong said, "...Shut up."
Li Yue'er disagreed, "Which part does the mistress dislike? Is it the 'mouth' part that's sticking up, or does she prefer my mouth to my fingers?"
Qu Rong's eyelids twitched. Wasn't Li Yue'er raised in a scholarly family? How could she just spout such nonsense?
That's why they say scholars are often "romantic".
Qu Rong couldn't stand it anymore. She bent her long legs and hooked them around Li Yue'er's waist. Taking advantage of the other's momentary daze, she flipped over and pinned her down.
Li Yue'er's fingers were still inside when they slid out, causing Qu Rong's scalp to tighten and her breathing to become disordered.
Even so, she still held Li Yue'er down.
Li Yue'er blinked her eyes blankly and innocently, placing her hands on her mistress's waist. "Are you going to sit like this in my hands?"
"..." Qu Rong raised her hand and covered Li Yue'er's mouth with it, while her other hand went down.
Normally, she would linger at higher places, but today she was clearly not in the mood and headed straight for her goal.
In just a few rounds, Li Yue'er's face became hot.
The hot breath she exhaled sprayed onto Qu Rong's palms, making both of her hands damp and wet.
Qu Rong released the hand above her and slowly said, "Go on, continue."
Li Yue'er had no chance to speak at all. As soon as the mistress noticed that she was about to speak, she would deliberately speed up or intensify her movements, or she would stand at the entrance and grind in circles as if she couldn't find the way.
Li Yue'er, "..."
Fortune changes like the wheel of fortune.
Li Yue'er stared at her mistress with teary eyes.
But the light was dim, and Qu Rong couldn't see her expression; she could only see the shimmering tears in her eyes.
Qu Rong lowered her eyes and squeezed her hand inside, saying, "Admit your mistake and beg me."
Li Yue'er, rarely showing any backbone, saw that she couldn't break free and became emboldened. Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, she wrapped her arms around the mistress's shoulders, pulled her into her arms, and bit her lips!
Qu Rong was pulled suddenly, barely managing to keep herself from falling onto Li Yue'er with one arm. Before she could get angry and scold Li Yue'er, she felt a cool, soft touch on her lips.
The other person was domineering; he grabbed her lower lip, put it in his mouth, and bit it.
It felt strange and unfamiliar, a tingling, slightly painful, and odd sensation!
Qu Rong shoved the other person away!
She was about to scold Li Yue'er when the other woman suddenly jumped up and pounced on her.
Only after pinning down the mistress did Li Yue'er realize her mistake; she had actually bitten the mistress's lips!
These past few days of intimate moments have given her a better understanding of her mistress's preferences. Anything is fine in bed, but you can't touch her face with your mouth, let alone eat her lips.
Li Yue'er felt a chill in her heart, truly afraid of crossing the mistress's bottom line and being punished and kicked out of the Qu family.
But if she begs for mercy now, there will be no chance for reconciliation.
So Li Yue'er, outwardly strong but inwardly weak, clung to her mistress, groping around to distract her while whining and coquettishly saying, "If you're mean to me again, I'll kiss you!"
The mistress, "..."
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Mistress: You scoundrel!
Moon: *sobs*
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