Chapter 127 Intoxicated by the Beauty of Spring
If she weren't so weak, she would have even sewed his mouth shut.
Who would have thought that the dignified and aloof Marquis Yan, as seen by the world, would be so despicable in bed, bullying her while saying such things?
Pei Yanzhi stared at her intently, her body taut like a thread in his hand, and then lowered his head to kiss the whisper that seemed about to scream out loud.
After her period of rest subsided, Ji Shu leaned lazily against his broad shoulder, her eyes slightly closed, seemingly asleep but not quite.
Pei Yanzhi moved her back a little, and then the breathing in her ear suddenly became a little more rapid.
Before she could react, Ji Shu gasped, her nails digging into the man's shoulder. She felt her breath catch in her throat, while the man sighed contentedly.
Seeing that she seemed not to have recovered yet, he kissed her lips soothingly, the fragrance spreading along her tongue.
He had clearly succeeded; nothing could be more irresistible than this.
Ji Shu's eyes were hazy and slightly lowered; just one glance was enough to make her eyelids burn with pain.
She couldn't even understand why anyone could be so horrible.
But soon, she had no time to think about these things.
Her beautiful face was like a jade-colored lotus after spring rain, and her skin was as white as a piece of lustrous mutton fat jade, captivating and alluring.
The moonlight outside the window was like water, a rare and clear radiance that shone everywhere. Wenxin Pavilion was completely quiet, except for the soft moans that came from inside the window, mixed with panting and groans.
An hour later, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.
Ji Shu lay on the bed, unable to even move her fingertips.
After relieving himself, the man, wearing only his underwear, leaned against the edge of the bed, gently stroking her bare back. Seeing that her hair was damp with sweat and hanging down the back of her neck, he went over and kissed it.
He asked, "Would you like some water?"
Ji Shu was so sleepy that she didn't even want to talk. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she only let out a soft hum from the tip of her nose. At this moment, she was completely in a "do whatever you want" attitude, and she was not going to serve them anymore.
Pei Yanzhi raised an eyebrow when he saw that she couldn't handle it after just one time. This was nothing; he hadn't even put in much effort yet.
If Ji Shu knew about this thought, she would definitely scold him for pushing his luck. They agreed to once a night, and it couldn't go too far. In the blink of an eye, he had already forgotten about it.
His hand moved from her shoulder to the hollow of her lower back, and Ji Shu comfortably turned her entire back to him, closing her eyes and falling asleep.
The first thing that catches the eye is her thick, black hair cascading down her snow-white back, outlining a breathtakingly alluring figure. She is already fast asleep, and hasn't washed up yet, as she will be serving tea to the next morning.
He gently picked her up, and hot water was already prepared in the bathroom. The two of them lay down inside.
The hot water made Ji Shu shiver, and she woke up even though she was very sleepy. Pei Yanzhi saw that she was really tired and couldn't bear to make her suffer any longer. He picked up a soap bar and washed her thoroughly inside and out.
After washing her up, I took her to bed and looked at the wound. Last time I saw it, it had scabbed over, but this time it was just a faint mark, barely noticeable unless you looked closely.
On their wedding night, he looked down at Ji Shu, who was sleeping soundly in his arms with her cheeks slightly flushed, and smacked his lips, finding the experience quite delightful and leaving him wanting more.
At dawn, Granny Zhou quietly called from outside, "Madam, it's time to get up. We need to go to the front courtyard to serve tea this morning."
Today, everyone from the clan will surely come. As it is the first day of her marriage, Granny Zhou takes this matter very seriously.
They were already waiting outside the door when it was still light.
After being called several times, Ji Shu finally managed to open her eyes. What she saw was his dark, muscular chest, still bearing the marks of the pinch she had pressed down on him the night before.
Looking up, I saw his deep features. His eyes, which were usually so dignified and unapproachable, were now quietly closed, revealing a rare gentleness.
She said softly, "Come in."
Chunzhi and Lian'er must not have woken up yet. Granny Zhou entered in response and directed the maids to prepare hot water and breakfast.
Just as Ji Shu was about to get up, her slender waist about to straighten, the man's strong arms pulled her into his embrace. His eyes were closed, and his voice was still hoarse from waking up: "Go back to sleep a little longer?"
Ji Shu nudged him and said in a low voice, "We're going to serve tea later, so please get up quickly, Lord."
After saying that, she didn't know where the strength came from, she broke free from his restraint, went straight to lift the curtain, slipped on her embroidered shoes, and stumbled as soon as she took a step, her legs were sore and weak.
Last night's heated argument was utterly unbearable to witness; it was like riding a horse all day.
No wonder I felt so weak and powerless when I got out of bed.
She turned around and glared fiercely at the person inside the canopy bed, then forced herself to straighten her clothes and walked out.
When Granny Zhou saw the young lady finally come out, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Oh dear, my lady, you know what day it is this morning. On such an important day, you were still sleeping in."
Perhaps out of consideration for the newlyweds, she glanced inside furtively, then quickly looked away, smiled, and said nothing more.
After Ji Shu finished washing up, Chunzhi and Lian'er rushed over and saw that the young lady was already dressed.
It was only just dawn, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "So early, everyone in the manor is already up?"
Seeing the two maids' confusion, Granny Zhou, being a veteran of the Pei family and having seen many ups and downs, explained, "Today is Madam's first public appearance as the mistress of Yanzhou. No one would dare to be late."
"But if we delay too long, we will inevitably give others something to criticize." The last sentence was left unsaid, which was the rule of aristocratic families.
Just then, Pei Yanzhi also got up from the inner room. Because he was newly married, he, who usually preferred black robes, was wearing a dark blue brocade robe with a dark pattern, which was quite unusual for him.
It gleamed in the candlelight, and the mutton-fat jade on the gold and jade belt around its waist made a sound as it moved.
This outfit not only caught Ji Shu's attention, but also stunned Chunzhi and Lian'er, who had never seen the Marquis dressed like this before.
He cleared his throat, a hint of unease flashing across his face, but he quickly concealed it.
"Are you ready?"
Ji Shu was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded. Seeing him reach out his hand, she readily extended it, and his large, warm hand took hers.
The two walked out one after the other, their figures appearing remarkably well-matched, as if they were born to be together.
This made Chunzhi and Lian'er behind them exchange a glance and whisper, "Don't you think that the Marquis looks several years younger in this outfit?"
Lian'er nodded hurriedly. The two whispered to each other, but how could they hide it from the ears of someone who had practiced martial arts for many years? Pei Yanzhi's ears twitched, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
That way, let's see who dares to say he's an old cow eating young grass!
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