Chapter 67 067 Warm Red Curtains...
Inside the dimly lit red silk curtains.
Xie Huaiyuan didn't pause for a moment. He grabbed the thin ribbon and pulled it, and the tight wrapping was now loosened.
He looked down and saw her thick, black hair falling in disarray over her fair, smooth shoulders. A soft mound of hair peeked out from under her clothes. Lin Wan panicked and tried to pull her arms tighter to cover herself, but the bright white scenery only attracted more attention.
Seeing Xie Huaiyuan's expression, she opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Xie Huaiyuan pressed his lips against hers, still wanting more, and said, "Open your mouth."
Before Lin Wan could react, Xie Huaiyuan swept into her mouth like a plundering siege.
"Hmm..."
Lin Wan had tasted the tongue that had blocked her, the root of all evil. She wanted to break free but there was nowhere to hide. Her back was pressed against the bright red quilt with mandarin ducks that had been thrown behind her at some point. She could only stretch out her neck and endure it.
At this moment, Lin Wan had no way to avoid it, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes, wetting her long, dark eyelashes. She wanted to cry, and as she looked up, the lingering tears silently slid down her cheeks. Through her blurry, tear-filled eyes, she looked up at Xie Huaiyuan and sobbed softly, "No...no..."
Xie Huaiyuan: "Last time you said you would wait until after we got married, and I agreed. But what did you do? The person who said they would never leave you is the one who runs away the fastest. Wanwan, I did give you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Do you even have a heart?!"
Lin Wan murmured, "This is the last time...you let go..."
Xie Huaiyuan swallowed all the remaining words, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed, leaving Lin Wan no chance to speak again.
Her mind was in chaos, her suppressed breathing was rapid and labored, her whole body was tense, and she could feel the burning sensation between her lips being magnified infinitely. She could clearly feel the strange feeling growing stronger from the bottom of her heart and gradually spreading out.
The familiar oxygen sensation was like countless ants crawling all over her, tingling and impatiently urging her to get closer to Xie Huaiyuan and absorb more.
With only a sliver of consciousness remaining, she looked up at Xie Huaiyuan, her eyes misty with tears, her cheeks flushed.
Just one glance was enough to stir Xie Huaiyuan's heart. His originally gloomy and terrifying expression softened, his Adam's apple bobbed a few times, and his breathing became heavier.
When Lin Wan finally came to her senses from her limp state, she realized that her bright red dress had been removed and thrown away, leaving her completely exposed and able to clearly feel Xie Huaiyuan's pounding heartbeat, which made her own heartbeat become chaotic and disordered.
Xie Huaiyuan: "Don't be afraid, I truly want to be with you."
sincere?
Lin Wan thought that she had once had such thoughts, truly loving someone and wanting to grow old with them and spend her life with them, but why did it have to be him?
She never underestimated the bonds between people. If she didn't care, she wouldn't have kept thinking about the debt she owed Li Yunzhou, who had given his life to save her life. If she didn't care, she wouldn't have kept the jade pendant left by Xie Huaiyuan so carefully, nor would she have tried so hard to get close to him when she met him again.
Although her mother had experienced misfortune and witnessed many joys and sorrows, Lin Wan still longed for a heart-pounding love. Once she fell in love, she would give her all to love that person.
Lin Wanning gazed at the man before her. His handsome face had once haunted her dreams and made her heart flutter; those touching memories could not be erased.
However, Lin Wan heard Li Yunzhou's death again. The man who risked his life to rescue her from the bandits' den had died by the sword of the man she loved. She felt like she was going crazy. She was momentarily disoriented and couldn't tell what day it was. Her eyes were vacant and she didn't know where to look.
The moment her expression became unnatural was noticed by the person above her.
"Wanwan!" Xie Huaiyuan looked down at her, his eyes brimming with intense longing. "Who are you thinking about?"
Lin Wan said, "I wasn't thinking about you..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Xie Huaiyuan's gaze gradually approaching. Their noses were almost touching. Xie Huaiyuan gripped her hand tightly and pressed it against the top of her head, making the area red and sore.
Xie Huaiyuan's eyes were filled with madness as he gritted his teeth and said, "You're already in bed with her, yet you still have thoughts of other people. Lin Wan, where is your heart?"
Lin Wangao raised her head and said, word by word, "You forced me to be here, not of my own free will. You want to trap me here, right? Come on, take it."
The string that Xie Huaiyuan had been holding in snapped completely. The madness that had been suppressed for so long broke free of its restraints and surged out like claws. In these cold words, he fiercely shut Lin Wan's hurtful mouth. He didn't want to hear another word. He wanted to shut it all up.
The frenzied mouths fell like a storm, their tongues tangling and intertwining in a chaotic mess, neither giving an inch.
The pill, carrying an intense longing, swept over her. Lin Wan completely abandoned everything, giving up the struggle, and giving her past self an explanation.
Xie Huaiyuan's eyes darkened slightly. He restrained himself and stretched out his long arm, his clothes falling off and being thrown onto the cold floor. Red skirts and brocade robes, mandarin duck-patterned undergarments hanging from the hems, Xie Huaiyuan's, Lin Wan's, so many clothes and brocade robes were scattered all over the floor.
The glistening dewdrops wet the petals, and like a giant dye vat, they soaked into the huge ironwood stick.
Suddenly, they encountered an obstacle. Xie Huaiyuan looked down and saw Lin Wan frowning, trying to escape.
...How could he possibly let her break free and escape?
Xie Huaiyuan's one hand still held her wrist tightly, while his other broad and strong hand slowly and methodically kneaded her. Lin Wan had nowhere to escape, and she swayed like a slender willow branch in the wind.
That black branding iron emerged from the lush jungle, attempting to forge a new path.
“Xie Huaiyuan…” Lin Wanmi gasped for breath, her tear-filled, moonlit eyes fixed on Xie Huaiyuan’s face. “Xie Huaiyuan, please help me…”
He lay prone in front of him, looking down from above. He was so hunched over that he was covered in sweat, and fine beads of sweat slid down his forehead and rolled onto the bright snow-capped mountain.
The two of them pulled, leaned, and rubbed against each other, their bodies slick with the glistening, sticky rice paste, their sweat a chaotic mess.
He tried several times to enter, his hand as hot as a branding iron in a blacksmith's shop, but could not find the way in.
Xie Huaiyuan's voice was hoarse from longing, like a wildfire spreading rapidly.
Lin Wan felt his forceful thrust, and at this moment, no one could back down. After hesitating for a moment, she was just about to move slightly.
"Don't move."
Xie Huaiyuan gritted his teeth and said.
His thick palm brushed across the flower stamens among the myriad blossoms, his fingertips prying open the entrance that was completely wet from top to bottom. Accompanied by Lin Wan's long shout, he was finally able to enter.
Xie Huaiyuan withdrew his hand from above her head, grabbed her breast, pulled her tightly, and rushed down to the bottom.
This startled Lin Wan so much that she trembled several times.
Xie Huaiyuan asked her worriedly, "Does it hurt?"
Lin Wan gritted her teeth and shook her head, saying, "...It's alright."
The blows came so quickly, one after another. Every time Lin Wan felt she was about to give up, that thing would pull her back to reality.
Even on a cool and comfortable spring day, in the narrow space beneath the red silk curtains, she felt as if she were about to suffocate from the heat. Sweat streamed down her face, pooling and soaking the red silk quilt on the bed, intertwining with the glaring bloodstain, making it impossible to distinguish one from the other.
Lin Wan craned her neck and saw the red gauze canopy above her head, which was shattered by the person in front of her. Like a ship tossed about in the waves, unable to reach the shore, she could only desperately reach out and grab the red gauze canopy within reach to barely steady herself.
The waves surged even more wildly, and Xie Huaiyuan's strength grew increasingly fierce.
"Lin Wan, you promised me you wouldn't run away."
"What?"
Lin Wan murmured blankly, when suddenly she was slapped across her snowy breasts, which were scattered and swayed gently.
"Ah!" She was both surprised and ashamed, and tried to escape like a frightened kitten, but she was held firmly by her upper and lower body and could not move for a moment. Then Xie Huaiyuan soothed the stinging pain like a gentle spring breeze, which made her tremble.
A cool breeze was blowing outside, but the room was warm and inviting, and the two felt as if they were in the middle of a summer day with lush foliage and blooming flowers.
Lin Wan collapsed onto the red silk quilt with mandarin ducks, like a lotus floating on water. After the storm, the whole pond was swaying and unable to extricate itself. She was still shaken. Her delicate, pale fingers curled weakly on the quilt, and she fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
Xie Huaiyuan silently gazed at the beautiful face so close to his, his lips curving into a satisfied smile, yet he still held her tightly, showing no sign of letting go.
When Lin Wan woke up again, it was already the next day.
The warm sunlight streamed through the window frame, falling onto the floor along the edge of the windowsill, adding to the coziness of the space.
The doors and windows of the room remained tightly closed, and brighter candles had been placed on the table in the middle, flickering and illuminating the room.
As Lin Wan's memories flooded back along with the aches and pains throughout her body, she recalled everything that had happened between her and Xie Huaiyuan.
Thinking of this, her face flushed and her heart pounded.
Lin Wan looked down and saw that her clothes had been changed again, and the sticky, sweaty feeling was completely gone, so he must have helped her change them.
Just then, the tightly closed door was pushed open from the outside, and dazzling sunlight rushed in, instantly turning the originally dim room into a bright one.
Several maids entered, each carrying toiletries. The head maid led them to place the items one by one, as if to serve Lin Wan as she washed up.
Lin Wan silently pursed her lips, finally gritting her teeth and enduring the hidden discomfort as she struggled to her feet, allowing the maid to help her wash and change.
After removing her nightgown, the ambiguous marks, some deep and some shallow, were revealed, making people blush. It was clear that Xie Huaiyuan had shown no pity yesterday, and all that could be seen were the marks he had made.
Lin Wan cursed him inwardly a few times.
How awful!
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