Chapter 57 (Chapter 57) With alluring eyes
Outside the villa, Chen Fu and the others, having received the signal, did not immediately evacuate back to the city, but waited in place, worried that the situation inside might change.
Guo Zhong squatted down beside Chen Fu, his gaze shifting from the direction of the manor's main gate. He lowered his voice and said, "Young Master Ning gave a safety signal, but why hasn't he brought Miss A Peng out to meet us yet? What does this mean...?"
After pondering for a moment, Chen Fu replied with a guess: "The two should be safe for the time being, but the young master has not yet finished what he wants to do. I estimate that he will not leave Qimeng Manor until it is done."
Jiuqiu also participated in this support activity. After a moment's thought, she spoke up: "Right now, the manor is heavily guarded inside and out. Not even a fly can get in, let alone outsiders to gather information... In my opinion, Young Master Ning and the others probably won't come out tonight. Why don't we take turns keeping watch in pairs and see how things are tomorrow?"
After considering it for a while, Chen Fu felt that this arrangement was indeed thoughtful, so he instructed Guo Zhongdao: "Let's take turns on shifts. I'll take the second half of the night. You take the brothers back to the city to rest. If there's any situation in the second half of the night, I'll send a signal flare to notify you. If nothing happens, you can come back to relieve me tomorrow during the day."
After speaking, she looked at Jiuqiu again. At this moment, she was dressed as a man and had deliberately applied yellow powder to her cheeks and around her eyes to cover her original skin tone. Her originally beautiful and pretty face was covered up most of its radiance, but she was still beautiful.
Jiuqiu met his gaze calmly, smiled slightly at him.
Chen Fu turned his gaze away, which inevitably seemed somewhat deliberate. He looked to his side and added, "Guo Zhong, you take Miss Jiuqiu back with you. Tonight should be peaceful. I can stay behind alone."
Guo Zhonggang was about to respond.
Jiuqiu spoke first: "I'll stay with you. If you get sleepy and can't stay awake any longer, I'll have another pair of eyes to keep you company."
Chen Fu kept a straight face and was not easy to talk to: "I won't make such a low-level mistake. You should go back to sleep."
Jiuqiu remained unmoved and deliberately leaned forward, almost face-to-face with Chen Fu.
Chen Fu glared at her, but she still smiled, only narrowing her eyes slightly with a mischievous slyness.
"Young Master Chen, you don't think I suggested staying so that I could spend some time alone with you, do you? Don't worry, my intentions are perfectly innocent. I'm just concerned about Miss A Peng's safety and well-being, and I have absolutely no other ulterior motives."
The fragrance emanating from her was so enticing that Chen Fu's breath caught in his throat.
The two were so close that even in the darkness, he could still clearly see the distinct yellow and white skin tones on the lower part of Jiuqiu's jaw. It was obvious that she had rushed off to make up her appearance and disguise herself in a hurry, and hadn't had time to apply makeup evenly.
Chen Fu looked away, not wanting to be laughed at.
He glanced at Guo Zhong, who was watching the commotion with a look of surprise, and said in a deep voice, "Guo Zhong, you take the brothers and leave first. Come back tomorrow at Chenshi (7-9 AM)."
Guo Zhong realized what was going on and quickly responded.
It's his naivety that he only noticed that Young Master Ning and Miss A Peng's relationship was not that of an ordinary master and servant, but he never thought that his own brother also had romantic encounters.
The girl from Jiuqiu was also incredibly beautiful, and even compared to the celestial beauty, Apeng, she wasn't much less stunning. Her only flaw was that she was a bit too thin.
Such a superficial comparison between the two girls was too rude and presumptuous. Guo Zhong felt ashamed and stopped thinking about it.
He waved to the outside and whispered a message. The group of men in black quickly disappeared into the thick night, shrouded in mist and vanished without a trace.
Once everyone left, Chen Fu's eyes turned fierce. He wouldn't allow himself to lose face in front of Jiu Qiu, so he expressionlessly reached out, pinched her chin, lifted her jaw, and rubbed his thumb along the uneven yellow-white dividing line.
Jiuqiu instinctively tried to dodge, but Chen Fu held her firmly in his arms and said, "Don't move."
"you……"
"What's that on your face, turmeric powder?"
Jiuqiu realized something and looked embarrassed. She tried to back away, but couldn't break free from Chen Fu's strength. Her previous arrogant and provocative attitude vanished, and she looked at him with pleading eyes.
Chen Fu narrowed his eyes and released the person.
Jiuqiu felt both pain and itchiness from the calluses on his fingertips. After being released, she took a couple of breaths, then raised her hands, cupped her delicate face, and cursed him inwardly for not knowing how to cherish a woman.
At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a slight burning sensation in her ears from the earlier touch.
In fact, she had been close to many men, most of whom were just flattering and playing along. Chen Fu was the first man who made her heart pound just because of their close proximity.
In her eyes, he was a particularly charismatic man, the kind that made her... really want to sleep with him.
There's no such thing as shame in Jiuqiu's life; she doesn't bind herself with shackles, as long as she's happy.
The night was dark, and the two crouched behind the shadows of the trees, almost blending into the darkness if they didn't make a sound.
A breeze rustled through the leaves on the branches.
Chen Fu looked ahead and said to Jiu Qiu, "I told you to go back to sleep, but you wouldn't. Have you ever done any surveillance? You think it's easy to stay up all night with your eyes open?"
Jiuqiu replied frankly, "I know it won't be easy, that's why I wanted to stay and keep you company."
A look of surprise flashed across Chen Fu's eyes, but he didn't reply, unsure of what to say.
After a while, Jiuqiu thought the topic had been put to rest, but then Chen Fu suddenly spoke up: "If you get sleepy later, just rest your head on my shoulder and take a nap. With your thin frame, you can't stay up all night keeping watch."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiuqiu showed no embarrassment whatsoever. She turned to the side and tilted her head, pressing her right shoulder against his left shoulder for a solid rest.
Chen Fu glared at her.
Jiuqiu blinked and replied, "What should I do? I'm sleepy now."
That's a lot...
She's really being a bit shameless.
Chen Fu's expression changed. He couldn't do anything about her, so he coughed to clear his throat, then straightened his posture and looked forward again, without sternly telling her to leave.
Jiuqiu rested her head on his shoulder with peace of mind, and smiled subtly.
Chen Fu was in a state of turmoil. The shoulder she was leaning on was clearly stiff. It wasn't that he couldn't move, but that he was too nervous to move. If he continued to stay close to her like this, the latter half of the night would probably be even more unbearable.
...
In the main house of Qimeng Villa, all the candles were extinguished, leaving only the soft moonlight streaming through the windows and spilling onto the floor.
Following the master's instructions, no one was to be left to serve near the side courtyard for the next two days. As a result, the maids on night watch all left and carefully closed the courtyard gate tightly.
Ning Jue and Bai Hua were unaware of this arrangement, and they restrained their movements, afraid of making too much noise and disturbing the outside world.
Ning Jue didn't mind, but considering Bai Hua's sensitive nature, he didn't dare to kiss her too forcefully...
Their breaths mingled, their bodies both burning hot, pressed close together, sharing warmth, it was unclear who was warming whom.
The room was quiet and silent, so the sounds of kissing and sucking lips were particularly clear. Ning Jue listened with enjoyment, while Bai Hua's face turned completely red.
She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and her shoulders trembled slightly involuntarily.
Ning Jue tried to be gentle, kissing her for a while, afraid that she would feel suffocated or uncomfortable. So he wrapped his arms around her waist and turned her to the side. In an instant, their positions changed, she was on top and he was on the bottom, and their kiss became even more passionate and inseparable.
After a long while, the kiss finally ended.
Bai Hua was panting heavily, her lips and cheeks flushed, and there was a string of saliva at the corner of her mouth.
As her thin shirt rustled, one side slipped off her shoulder, leaving her disheveled and half-undressed, which added to her allure.
Ning Jue's eyes were as deep as an abyss as he stared at her. He reached out, picked up a stray strand of hair that had fallen behind her temple, wrapped it around his index finger, played with it for a while, and then tucked it behind her ear.
Bai Hua's eyes were shimmering with tears, a gentle, flowing stream of moisture.
As they locked eyes, she noticed Ning Jue's palm firmly supporting her lower back, as if he intended to take further action.
She took a nervous breath, her heart pounding.
Ning Jue looked at her and promised, "Tomorrow, I will show you all the sword techniques of the Lone Goose Sword, and... I will hold nothing back from you."
Bai Hua's voice was hoarse and contained a faint sadness: "The day after tomorrow, young master will face a life-or-death crisis. If the outcome is bad, I mean if... I don't want young master to have any regrets at the last moment. Whatever young master wants, as long as A Peng can give it, I am willing to give it all."
Bai Hua spoke these words from the bottom of her heart.
When she first approached Ning Jue, her only purpose was to explore the secrets of the Lone Goose Sword Technique. But now, with her infiltration mission about to be completed, she feels empty and adrift.
Therefore, at this moment, she knew in her heart that their intimate kiss had nothing to do with scheming or plotting, but was simply an uncontrollable, mutual, and incurable passion...
She willingly became his woman.
Ning Jue leaned forward, embracing her tightly, and responded passionately, "I only want you."
The two kissed again.
Ning Jue buried his face in her neck, his breath coming in heavy gasps as he sucked on her earlobe, while his other hand slipped inside her loose hem of clothing to touch her rounded breasts.
Bai Hua's eyes widened instantly, then narrowed slightly, her gaze vacant and bewildered, her shoulders trembling more and more violently.
Ning Jue didn't just think about his own comfort. Noticing Bai Hua's discomfort, he stopped looking up and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Bai Hua sounded a little aggrieved. Although she was complaining, her voice was incredibly sweet and coquettish: "Young master, you can do it one at a time, kiss first, or... well, not all at once."
"That?" Ning Jue asked in a somewhat casual tone, as if pretending not to know and deliberately teasing her.
Bai Hua turned her eyes away, stammering as she explained, "It's just... it's just... touching me."
Her voice was very soft, but the two of them were neck to neck and ear to ear, so they could hear each other even the slightest sound.
Ning Jue chuckled softly, his voice deep and husky, and spoke frankly yet with a hint of apology: "I'm sorry, I like... kissing and touching at the same time, it feels great, and it's addictive."
That's very straightforward.
But is it the taste or the feel that's addictive...?
Bai Hua was curious, but she was too embarrassed to ask.
Her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, and she felt as if she had become bad because of the young master.
Bai Hua murmured again, her voice barely audible: "I don't like that, it's so irritating and itchy."
Ning Jue stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the two people. He rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and it did feel very rough.
After a moment of silence, he reflected on himself and said, "It's my fault for practicing swordsmanship since I was a child and holding the sword hilt too often, which caused calluses to form on my fingertips and made you uncomfortable."
Actually, it's not like I feel uncomfortable every time.
Bai Hua was ashamed to recall it, but it did happen.
Previously, when she was drugged and kidnapped by Fang Lun in Ye City, the young master helped her with his hands. It was thanks to the calluses on his hands that she was able to enjoy herself and climax.
Having benefited from hardship, how can one show disdain in times of ease?
Bai Hua felt that she couldn't live like that.
Seeing that she had been lost in thought for a while, Ning Jue stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of her, then asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Bai Hua looked at him again, her expression sincere, yet resolute as if she had just made some kind of decision.
Ning Jue was even more puzzled.
Bai Hua didn't say anything, but took his hand. Their palms touched, and compared to her delicate, fair fingers, Ning Jue's palms were so rough they looked like dried coarse grain cakes.
When the five fingers are interlocked, the feel is even more distinct, still like rubbing against a piece of sandpaper.
Bai Hua didn't let go, or choose to back down. She leaned forward, guiding Ning Jue's hand to move inch by inch from bottom to top, not through his clothes, but with her on the outside and him on the inside.
Ning Jue somewhat understood what she meant, but he wasn't sure, so he could only ask with his eyes.
Bai Hua nodded silently, looking at him casually, but in Ning Jue's eyes, she was truly a charming and alluring woman with seductive eyes.
Ning Jue felt his mouth go dry: "You..."
As she supported him, Bai Hua stopped him from speaking: "A Peng... is willing."
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