Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Jinjiang First Release
Chapter 41
Su Li made all necessary preparations under her skirt. She deliberately opened the wound on her arm, let out a little blood, rubbed it on her sanitary pad, and then used healing ointment to coagulate the wound to stop the bleeding, so as not to let anyone notice anything.
In this way, if Cui Jue really forced Su Li, she could use her menstruation as an excuse and not let Cui Jue get close to her.
A few days later, when Cui Jue got married, Su Li took the medicine again and told the doctor that the slight bleeding in the past few days might be just bleeding due to unstable fetal position.
At that time, Su Li could use the excuse of the noisy wedding ceremony at home to rush back to Lanhe County overnight, or move to the countryside to protect the fetus.
For Mr. Cui, the worries of the first and second wives have been resolved. It is truly a double happiness. The old man can only be happy, so how could he refuse Su Li?
Thinking of this, Su Li breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter what, she could escape, she shouldn't be afraid...
In front of others, Cui Jue is a gentleman with a bright and upright character. How could he force his brother's widow to stay at his house for a long time?
Wouldn't this force Li Muyao to be jealous and sulky?
So, don't be afraid, Su Li, it's okay.
Just be patient a little longer.
Su Li secretly encouraged herself. She had thought things would be so easy, but the moment she stepped into Shuyue Pavilion, her legs still went weak for a moment.
It was because this time, the place she went to was not Cui Jue's study, nor the guest house used for sex, but Cui Jue's own bedroom.
Su Li stood under the corridor, letting the peacock copper lamp beside her stretch her figure into a long and narrow one. The girl was nervous and did not dare to go in for a long time.
Until Aunt Huirong gently pushed Su Li and said, "Madam Su, please."
Su Li's scalp tingled. She carefully pushed open the door and peeked inside.
To be honest, Su Li had been curious about Cui Jue's dormitory.
Because he didn't want his private space to be invaded while he was sleeping at night, he always placed Su Li in that simple guest room, but Su Li was rebellious and wanted to go and find out what was going on.
Today, Su Li got what she wanted and entered Cui Jue's bedroom, but she felt that his room was really ordinary.
It was just a blue carpet with auspicious cloud patterns, an ebony desk, a bookcase on one side filled with Buddhist scriptures, and a few ink paintings of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum hung on the wall.
A little further in, there is an extremely elegant standing screen depicting white plum blossoms on a moonlit night. Behind the screen is probably the couch where Cui Jue usually sleeps.
The room was filled with curling incense and lingering smoke, like milky clouds between peaks, adding a spooky and ghostly aura to the entire room.
Su Li didn't see Cui Jue and felt uneasy.
She always felt that Cui Jue was very abnormal today, but she hoped that it was just her illusion, and she could exchange a few jokes with Cui Jue as usual and then get away with it.
Su Li swallowed her saliva and called out, "Master, are you there?"
No one responded.
She had no choice but to take two more steps inside.
The door closed automatically without any wind and slammed shut behind Su Li, closing tightly.
Su Li couldn't help but feel uneasy, and called out in a trembling voice, "Young Master?"
This time, she saw Cui Jue.
The man had just been out riding a horse and hunting deer with a bow. When he returned home, he was still wearing his black riding clothes with a lapel and narrow sleeves. The hem of his robe was stained with blood, and the stench was overwhelming.
He has always been very clean, but today he was a bit reckless and cruel. He let the blood of the beast stain his body without taking a shower or changing clothes in time.
Cui Jue was tall, with his eyebrows lowered. He stood in front of the basin rack and washed his hands silently in the inner room.
Su Li took a look and saw that his jet-black hair was tied up with a silver crown, and the sharp hair tips brushed against his straight shoulders and arms. His face was cold and his expression was gloomy. Even a fool could see that Cui Jue was in a bad mood, and he even had a terrifying aura of oppression.
Su Li hadn't seen Cui Jue with such a stormy look on his face for a long time. Except for the fierceness of their first sexual intercourse, after spending some time together, their relationship could not be said to be harmonious, but they were still respectful to each other.
But there was something off about Cui Jue today, and Su Li couldn't help but curse inwardly: Could it be that he'd gotten upset with her and was taking it out on her when he got home?! With so many servants in the mansion, why didn't he scold her instead of picking on her?
The atmosphere was depressing and solemn. Su Li didn't dare to get close and just stood there motionless.
Until the man raised his cold black eyes and called her in a sinister voice: "Madam Su? Since you are serving your elders, why don't you come closer?"
Su Li wanted to say something but stopped herself. She looked around with a dazed look. Fortunately, she didn't see any swords, guns, bows or arrows. Cui Jue just looked scary. He should not have any murderous intentions towards her, right?
Su Li took two steps closer, her legs shaking uncontrollably. She timidly said, "Young Master, have I done anything to displease you? If I have done anything offensive, please tell me and I will definitely change..."
Cui Jue narrowed his eyes, his gaze gloomy... He couldn't help but think of the scene when Su Li walked out of the teahouse. Before she put on the veil to cover her face, she was clearly smiling.
Not only does she have deep feelings for her late husband Cui Ming, but she is also so happy to find a young man as her lover?
You can smile at anyone, but why are you afraid of him?
For some reason, Cui Jue felt even more depressed. He almost instantly grabbed Su Lilingding's wrist and lifted him in front of him. His movements were as fast as a beast and effortless.
Su Li wanted to approach carefully, but before she was ready, her hand bones were pinched and hurt, and she was lifted up high.
Su Li's wide sleeves fell, piling up onto her rounded shoulders. Her arm was lifted, exposing large expanses of snow-white skin. In the dim candlelight, her arm shone with a soft, jade-like sheen. Cui Jue's cold gaze lingered on her arm bone for a moment, as if stung by the skin as white as snow, and his thin lips pursed slightly.
"Young Master?!" Su Li was really scared this time. She leaned forward, almost leaning into Cui Jue's arms. The familiar orchid fragrance was no longer as soothing as usual. Instead, it was filled with a strong possessiveness that made her feel creepy.
Before Su Li could ask again, Cui Jue's other hand had already clamped Su Li's pointed jaw tightly.
Su Li's pupils trembled suddenly.
Cui Jue's broad palm rested against her cheek, and with a little force from his cool fingertips, he forced her to raise her head. "Su Li..."
The sounds were like the cry of an evil ghost.
Su Li was so frightened that she dared not move, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. She forced herself not to let the tears fall, and just looked at Cui Jue stubbornly, wanting to know what he was going to do... He clearly already had a wife, why did he provoke her like this, why did he treat her so capriciously.
The next moment, Cui Jue spoke again: "I seem to have said that you are mine."
Hearing the man's cold and low voice, Su Li's eyes suddenly widened. She didn't understand what Cui Jue meant.
How could she be Cui Jue's thing? She was a living person, not an object. She didn't belong to anyone...
But being looked at so viciously by Cui Jue, Su Li was unusually silent.
She should have retorted and spoken harshly to him, so that Cui Jue would get angry and treat her badly.
But she couldn't do that, she had to endure it.
It was only then that Su Li was surprised to find that there was such an inequality between her and Cui Jue. She didn't even dare to speak loudly to him.
Su Li still remembers that night when they slept together in the countryside. The rain was noisy outside and the wind was cold inside. She was afraid of the cold and subconsciously shrank next to Cui Jue. He didn't like people to get close to him, but he rarely pushed her away.
Su Li originally thought that since they lived and died together, they at least had more affection for each other than others, even if that affection was vague, subtle, or even ridiculous.
When Cui Jue and Li Muyao's wedding date was set, Su Li finally realized who she really was.
She is a person who is not worthy of being looked at seriously by the powerful and nobles.
She was a pet tamed and trained by the noble families. Because of her strong will and fearlessness of darkness, she was able to endure so much suffering, tolerate Cui Jue's bullying, allow Zhou to manipulate her at will, and be maliciously pressured by her mother-in-law, and still live so tenaciously and firmly.
Su Li had no one to rely on and had been wandering within the high courtyard walls for many years. Whenever Cui Jue handed her a branch of flowers, she would climb up eagerly as if it were a gift from heaven.
She cherished and valued the warmth given by others, but in Cui Jue's eyes, the difference between high and low status was greater than the chasm between heaven and earth. The kindness he showed to Su Li was nothing more than a casual kindness.
Su Li didn't want to be like a bird, wearing a gorgeous robe, trapped in an exquisite cage, singing for joy because of the little water and rice given by the master, and worrying about gains and losses because of the master's occasional neglect.
She can break open this golden birdcage and soar between heaven and earth.
She can starve outside, or she can fly into thousands of homes and find food freely.
She is free and fearless. She can go to the warm south of the Yangtze River and the snowy north... She will no longer be teased or mocked by anyone, and she can get rid of those cold eyes and injustices.
Su Li doesn’t have to be Cui Jue.
Su Li will definitely escape.
So, she had to lie dormant for another night. Su Li couldn't anger him at the last moment.
Su Li forced herself to raise the corners of her lips stiffly in extreme panic: "Master, I am your sister-in-law... I am the granddaughter-in-law of the second wife."
Only by wearing Su Youli's skin can Su Li make Cui Jue consider her identity, so that he will be cautious and spare her life.
But when Cui Jue heard what Su Li said, he became even more angry.
"I've said it before, you really have a clever mouth." His fingertips were facing upwards, rubbing Su Li's plump and soft lips. His rough fingertips pressed down hard, exploring into her soft lips, and caressing her teeth faintly.
Her mouth was soft, as if wrapped in a hot rain.
Cui Jue paused his fingertips and slowed down his movements a little.
A finger was unexpectedly stuffed into Su Li's cherry lips.
Cui Jue's slender finger bones deliberately pressed on the root of her tongue, and no matter how she licked it flatteringly, he refused to let go.
But he stuffed it in so deep that even if Su Li took it to the base of her finger, she still couldn't satisfy him.
Su Li only felt a sour taste in her nose and her tears fell even more.
But she didn't sob or cry, she just opened her almond-shaped eyes wide in helplessness, as if her soul was captured by a ghost, staring straight at the terrifying man in front of her.
Everyone knew what Cui Jue was up to, and no one dared to offend the moody Cui head...
Su Li could only swallow helplessly. She held his finger bones in her mouth and swallowed the water stains and deer blood on his fingers one by one.
She tried her best to please him and did not dare to disobey him at all.
Perhaps Su Li was well-behaved enough, Cui Jue finally pulled his fingers away and did not force her to suck them anymore.
However, before Su Li could breathe a sigh of relief,
The next moment, a hot palm suddenly covered her waist.
Cui Jue's strong and sturdy arms wrapped around her slender waist.
He forcibly turned her face with his fingertips and his eyes fell on her glistening lips.
Just when Su Li wanted to wipe the shiny saliva from the corner of her mouth, Cui Jue's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, stopping her.
There was a moment of silence. No one knew what was wrong with Cui Jue. He suddenly leaned over, pressed Su Li down, and kissed her.
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