Chapter 69 069 The Demon's Snowy White Foam...
In the dim light, Xie Huaiyuan's eyes suddenly became subtle as he lifted her chin to look at him.
"Let me confirm."
"Hmm?" Lin Wan asked, puzzled.
"Did you have a relationship with him before?"
"No."
Although he wasn't named directly, in that instant, Lin Wan could only think of him—the one who had once saved her life.
Lin Wan blinked, puzzled, but received a meaningful look from him.
Xie Huaiyuan gently and slowly caressed her, teasing her until her face flushed and her breath became soft and delicate, before she could even bring herself to look back at her thoughts.
"Since there's no relationship, why won't you stay by my side peacefully?"
Why do we still need contraceptive medicine?
Why do I keep running away from myself because of him!
Tell me, why don't you want it?
"No……"
Xie Huaiyuan looked down at her, his eyes turning cold without leaving a trace. He tightened his grip slightly, not only because of the moment, but also because he had finally decided to be with her, only to be toyed with like this by her, carelessly discarding the sincerity he had offered.
A surge of optimism welled up in Xie Huaiyuan's eyes, mixed with a hint of sinister glint.
I will never give her another chance to escape from my side!
Lin Wan's eyelids twitched slightly, her eyes blurred and unreadable.
The subtle scent of Sweet Moon II mingled with the cool aroma of pine incense, inseparable, relentlessly intertwining, pulling and pulling across this humid, warm land, much like the soaring morale of warriors in battle.
Xie Huaiyuan brushed away the fine, damp hair on her forehead, his eyes reddening as he looked at the slightly dazed woman in his arms. Thinking that she had only taken the initiative for the sake of the medicine, his eyes darkened, and he felt a surge of unfamiliar yet reluctant emotions, his own dark thoughts becoming more and more irritating.
Gradually, his hands forced her to fall onto the newly changed quilt. Lin Wan, with her eyes glazed over, felt as if she were in the midst of surging waves, being tossed high into the air and then thrown down heavily. Her confused and muddled mind became even more unclear.
She trembled slightly at Xie Huaiyuan's presence, like a delicate willow branch on a spring day. Even though she had just tried it yesterday, the fatigue in her waist hadn't yet dissipated.
Lin Wanxiang was covered in sweat, her eyes glazed as she looked at him, her burning fists swaying gently with his movements.
As if secretly competing, the two men pressed their burning fists against the entrance of the jungle, grinding back and forth until they reached the deepest corner, pacing back and forth to explore and knock on the door of that narrow but full nectar.
Lin Wan trembled as she grabbed the mandarin duck quilt within reach, crumpling it like a drowning person clutching a lifeline. He slammed her against the bed, causing her to flee to the innermost side, only to pull her back again. Staring at the innermost part of the bed, she had to stretch her neck and bite her lip to suppress the sound that almost escaped her lips.
She knew this ordeal was unavoidable, but she hadn't expected it to last so long. The candles on the table were mostly burned, their flickering light illuminating the two people entangled in the curtains.
"No, no... Ah—!"
Lin Wan felt breathless and her heart was pounding wildly.
Her lips almost lost control, parting slightly as she gasped for breath, the fine sweat and tears mingling together, indistinguishable from one another.
This person, even at this critical moment, still makes excuses to him.
He was captivated by her, which disrupted his peaceful life. How could someone be so charming and then leave?
Xie Huaiyuan blocked her way, his calm exterior completely shattering, revealing the dark side hidden in his heart. The lust in his eyes was terrifyingly surging. His hands gripped her waist tightly, letting the surging waves erupt, so shocking that Lin Wan could not even speak clearly.
Her long hair, scattered on the bedding, was damp, and Xi Yue Er's body bore the marks of her ordeal. She was both delicate and fragile. Xie Huaiyuan looked down at her, his heart stirred, and he couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss her.
"Lin Wan, you'll never leave this world."
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When Xie Huaiyuan emerged from the tightly closed door, it was already late at night, the moon hung high in the sky, and the starry sky reflected a satisfied expression on his face.
He instructed Liu Ye, who was guarding outside the door, "Have someone prepare a nourishing medicinal soup for her."
He squinted at the bed in the dimly lit room and said, "Shut up, don't say what you shouldn't say."
After saying this, he hurriedly left, noticing that it was time to set off and that he needed to hurry back to the temple.
Having followed her for many years, Liu Ye naturally understood that those words were meant for her. She had heard that Lin Wan wanted contraceptive medicine earlier, but Xie Huaiyuan did not have anyone fetch contraceptive medicine. Instead, he offered nourishing medicine, the hidden meaning of which was self-evident.
I don't know whether to feel happy or sad for Lin Wan.
Liu Ye didn't linger for long. She quickly perked up and hurried into the room to serve him. The scent of roses filled the room.
Hearing footsteps approaching from afar, Lin Wan, inside the bed curtains, barely opened her eyes. Seeing it was Liu Ye, who was serving her, she asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Where's the medicine?"
Liu Ye lowered her head and said, "Miss, I have already instructed someone to take it to the kitchen to cook. It will be ready in a moment."
Then, Lin Wan closed her eyes again, still vaguely recalling how she had just shed all her clothes and nestled in his arms without any cover, her bright snowball hitting his broad and solid chest, hurting the crimson tips of her snow, causing her to immediately furrow her brows in pain.
He even managed to find a moment to gently rub it in his palm, and that strange, indescribable feeling still lingered.
Lin Wan cursed inwardly, wondering why she was still thinking about it, and quickly banished it from her mind. Just then, she suddenly heard Liu Ye ask, "Miss, you must be tired. How about I help you wash up so you can rest properly later?"
Several servants were already waiting outside the door with hot water in hand. Upon hearing the order, they filed in and quickly filled the bathtub in the inner room with water, filling it with steam.
The spring night was slightly cool. Lin Wan casually put on her clothes and, with Liu Ye's help, got up and walked into the inner room.
Her back ached and her legs felt weak; her whole body ached as if it were falling apart. Just as she landed and regained her footing, a large, warm, and moist flow suddenly surged from her deepest, most intimate part, sliding down her legs. Lin Wan was so shocked that she stopped in her tracks, frowned, and then slowly walked back into the inner room.
Lin Wan walked extremely slowly, yet even so, there seemed to be a lingering sense of his presence within her soft movements.
This wasn't the first time Liu Ye had served Lin Wan, but she was still shocked by the deep and shallow marks of unrequited love on Lin Wan's body, though she didn't dare to look too closely.
After she had bathed and changed, a maidservant carefully pushed open the door and entered the room with a bowl of medicine. A strong smell of medicine wafted in, and Lin Wan smelled it too.
Lin Wan's gaze involuntarily drifted to the bowl of herbal medicine placed on the table. The rising steam and the thick, dark liquid that obscured the bottom of the bowl brightened her listless eyes.
Willow Leaf: "Miss, it's still hot..."
Lin Wan thought of how he had held her waist, lifted her high, and then lowered her down, and how he had held her so tightly. So how could she complain about the hot medicine now? Without saying a word, she picked up the bowl of medicine, opened her mouth, and swallowed it. She finished it quickly, and a light sweat appeared on her forehead. Only then did she let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Liu Ye took the bowl of medicine and asked softly, "There is still some food warming in the kitchen. You haven't eaten much today. Would you like me to have someone fetch some so you can eat something and sleep better when you rest?"
Lin Wan frowned slightly, the words of refusal that she wanted to say were on the tip of her tongue, but when she looked up and saw Liu Ye's anxious expression, she could only nod and agree, "Okay."
Lin Wan stared blankly at the food laid out on the table. It was a dazzling array of dishes, with several carefully prepared and delicate pastries, as well as several meat dishes. She looked at the pastries and dishes that she couldn't name. Perhaps because she had just drunk her medicine, she felt a little hungry and realized that she hadn't eaten anything all day.
She took the chopsticks that Liu Ye handed her, picked out a few dishes and snacks near her, slowly tasted them, and chewed them slowly. The taste was indeed good. It seemed that the chef in the kitchen had greatly improved his cooking skills compared to before.
Lin Wan was too exhausted. Recalling his repeated grinding and sucking, the chaotic stirring made her lips very tired. She was too weak to take more than a few bites before giving up.
As night deepened, Lin Wan was filled with anxiety, wondering if Xie Huaiyuan would sleep with her again that night. However, Liu Ye told her that Xie Huaiyuan had already left earlier, which relieved her. Exhausted, she quickly fell asleep.
However, just before dawn, she was suddenly awakened by a dream, breaking out in a cold sweat.
In that terrifying dream, her whole body was tense to the extreme. Her hands, which were bound and restrained, could not push him away. Her delicate fingertips scratched Xie Huaiyuan's arms, waist, and back, leaving bloody marks. Some of the wounds even bled. Even so, she still could not prevent the thing she least wanted from happening.
He penetrated the softest, most tightly closed door in the jungle.
Like a hunter finding his prey's weakness, he held her captive, preventing her from escaping, and pulled her into his grasp.
Liu Ye hurriedly came over to serve her, wiping away her cold sweat. She was surprised to find that her inner garment was wet, so she ordered the maid to fetch new clothes for her to change into.
She sat silently, her eyes vacant, leaning against the wall. In her dream, his gushing, frenzied, white foam covered and blocked her, preventing her from escaping.
Just like before, he held her tightly to the side, completely blocking her, his burning fist trembling like raindrops hitting a banana leaf, completely blocking her deepest point.
Soon after, Liu Ye brought a clean handkerchief. Once everything was ready, Lin Wan was wide awake. It was already broad daylight, and the room was bathed in bright sunlight.
Lin Wan sat in the armchair by the window, looking up at the carved and openwork windowsill, where she could see the dazzling spring colors outside.
However, she couldn't leave the room; she instantly lost all interest.
The Prince of Xiangyang's Mansion in the capital city.
After breakfast, the servants in the mansion quickly cleared the bowls and chopsticks off the table, and soon maids brought hot tea and snacks, placing them on the table one by one.
The princess sat upright in her armchair, her gaze lingering on the rising steam from her teacup, and said softly, "You mean that person has moved back to the villa in Pear Blossom Lane?"
A gatekeeper servant knelt and respectfully replied, "Yes."
A flicker of displeasure flashed across the princess's half-closed eyes as she pursed her lips.
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