Chapter 68 "Baby is so good."...
Yan Jiarou was fed some tea and pastries, and leaned weakly against Xiao Che.
The journey was tiring, and she, being naturally lazy, was already feeling quite exhausted after only half a day's travel.
But she couldn't complain, because she brought it upon herself.
Xiao Che bent down to massage her aching wrists, noticing that she seemed a little down. He rubbed her head and asked, "What's wrong, baby?"
Yan Jiarou tilted her head back, and when she wasn't feeling well, she was especially prone to relying on others: "Brother, can you kiss me...?"
Xiao Che raised an eyebrow. It was rare for Little Rabbit to take the initiative, so he naturally had no reason to refuse.
He brushed aside her stray hairs, a lazy smile playing on his lips, and leaned down to kiss her: "It's my pleasure."
The sensation of kissing is always exceptionally wonderful; the mental pleasure slightly soothes any physical discomfort.
After the kiss ended, Xiao Che stroked her flushed cheeks.
The little girl was still listless and looked rather tired. Her eyes were watery, and the faint redness on her eyelids hadn't faded yet. She clearly looked pitiful, as if she had just been bullied, which made her all the more endearing.
The little rabbit looks listless; it's time to feed it.
Besides, you can't just leave someone unrepentant after bullying them.
Besides, although Little Rabbit has a lot of spoiled and willful bad habits, she was generally cooperative just now, which is quite good for her, so of course she should be rewarded.
Thinking of this, he leaned back lazily against the carriage wall, scratched the skin on the edge of her jaw with his fingers, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The way he looked at her was always captivating, making her inexplicably blush and lose herself in thought, like a bewitching spirit from a tale of the supernatural. He asked her, "Do you want it?"
Yan Jiarou was stunned for a moment, and before she could react to the meaning of his words, she nodded in a daze.
Xiao Che chuckled softly, his Adam's apple bobbing as he slightly tilted his chin up: "Then why aren't you coming over?"
Yan Jiarou then realized that they were inviting her to provide blood.
Her eyes lit up for a moment, and she couldn't help but lick her lips.
"My brother is so good," she thought.
The next moment she pounced on him, skillfully finding the vein hidden near his Adam's apple. She first soothingly licked it with the tip of her tongue, and was about to bite down when, for some reason, a detail she had noticed earlier suddenly popped into her mind. So instead of biting down, she pulled her teeth back in, and in that moment of hesitation, she could only keep licking with the tip of her tongue.
Xiao Che felt a little ticklish from her licking and smiled, turning his head to dodge: "What's wrong? Why are you just licking and not biting? Trying to confuse me?"
Yan Jiarou stopped, but still didn't bite.
Xiao Che raised an eyebrow, noticing something amiss, and gently pinched the back of her neck to pull her away.
Their eyes met, and he curled his lips into a half-smile: "You're not going to be a little rabbit anymore, you're going to be a little dog instead, huh?"
"Since you're so good at licking, next time could you lick other places for me?"
But seeing her constantly furrowed brow and worried expression, he finally dropped his joking tone: "Baby, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Brother, you don't look well today..." she asked. "What's wrong?"
Xiao Che's face seemed somewhat pale today. Although his skin was originally fair, like fresh snow, it was clearly different from before. This bloodless paleness was more like excessive blood loss.
What's wrong with him? Is he injured? Or is it because she didn't restrain herself and drew blood too frequently? Was it because she was too greedy last time and drew too much blood, causing him to not have recovered yet?
Xiao Che met her gaze and immediately saw what she was thinking. He swallowed hard, gently rubbed her head, and comforted her, "It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well last night. It's not your fault, don't overthink it."
"Didn't you sleep well last night?" The little girl tilted her head, asking with a mixture of worry and curiosity, "Why didn't you sleep well last night?"
Xiao Che raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but twitch his lips.
He was just making up an excuse and saying it casually. He didn't mean he hadn't slept well; he had bled half his body for this stupid rabbit in front of him, which was why he was acting like this.
If it's not that I didn't sleep well, then what excuse do I have for not sleeping well?
He tapped her forehead with his finger, his smile lazy: "Why are you asking so many questions, you little kid?"
He deliberately tried to scare her: "Knowing too much won't do you any good."
But the little girl wouldn't give up, insisting on asking, "I'm not a little kid anymore! Tell me, brother, brother, brother..."
Xiao Che looked at her and smiled, unable to resist her coquettishness, and could only say, "Alright, alright, I'll tell you."
He glanced at the little rabbit, who looked at him intently, quietly waiting for his answer.
How naive!
The more she acted like this, the more he couldn't resist teasing her.
"Why didn't I sleep well? Because I had a dream about buds all night."
He deliberately leaned close to her ear and said, half-jokingly, "You know, we Lanling people have very strong sexual desires. If we can't get them in normal times, we can only relieve them in our dreams."
After he finished speaking, he noticed that the rabbit's originally snow-white earlobes were gradually turning red.
"You...you...I..." Yan Jiarou never imagined that the reason Xiao Che couldn't sleep was this. The Lanling people were indeed very strong in that aspect, so she had no doubts at all.
Xiao Che had a dream all night long. Who he dreamed about and what he did in the dream are obvious.
He was so passionate about that kind of thing, always wanting to do that to her; in his dreams, he must have done everything to her.
Her mind raced with thoughts, and her face grew increasingly red. She lowered her head, her fingers twisting tightly together, utterly ashamed: "How could you...do that to me...I haven't even agreed to be with you yet..."
Xiao Che looked at the little rabbit, whose face had turned bright red just from imagining things: "?"
"Uh, did I say what I did in my dream? Wait, I don't think I said I dreamed about you either, did I?" He couldn't help but tap her forehead: "What are you thinking about, little bunny?"
The blow wasn't heavy, but Yan Jiarou felt a jolt in her head and was completely stunned.
Xiao Che had a dream about Chun, but the object of his affections wasn't her...
Yan Jiarou had never felt this way before. It was as if all the blood in her body had frozen instantly, and she was trembling all over.
She tried her best to control her emotions, raised her head, her face drained of color, her complexion pale, her eyes red-rimmed, looking like she was about to cry at any moment.
Who is that?
"What?"
"If it wasn't me, then who was it?" Yan Jiarou's voice was almost choked with sobs. "Was it Wang Ruoying, or Cui Lingyi?"
Xiao Che frowned: "What did you say?"
He finally noticed her unusual behavior and, after a moment's thought, realized that she had misunderstood.
It seems like... things went too far.
The little rabbit was even less likely to take a joke than she thought.
He quickly reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and gently comforted her, "It's alright, I was just teasing you. Why do you believe everything?"
"How could my dreams possibly involve someone else?" He chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Do you think I could possibly fall in love with someone else?"
Yan Jiarou looked at him through teary eyes, and then realized that Xiao Che had just been teasing her. He had never had much interaction with other women, so why would he dream about them? She had just been deluded and misunderstood.
Yan Jiarou blushed slightly, lowered her head, twisted her fingers, and stammered, trying to cover up her embarrassment, "Then...then why did you say such nonsense? This concerns other people's reputation, that's why I...that's why I was so nervous..."
Although the people of the Great Wei Dynasty are open-minded, they have a strong belief in dreams. Regardless of gender, if someone dreams of having sexual relations with another person, it means that the two of them must have had intimate contact.
Therefore, although Yan Jiarou's excuse was made up randomly, it was not entirely without basis.
"Oh?" Xiao Che looked at her with a half-smile upon hearing this: "Didn't you always hate those two the most? Why are you suddenly being so kind and concerned about their reputation?"
"If I remember correctly, I never mentioned their names from beginning to end. You're just making wild guesses. If anyone has damaged their reputation, it's you."
Yan Jiarou was simple-minded and was momentarily intimidated by him. She hurriedly defended herself, saying, "I...I...I didn't!" Although she had always disliked the way the two of them looked at Xiao Che, she was not so bad as to want to damage their reputation.
Xiao Che stroked her face, coaxing her gently: "I know Yan Yan didn't mean to ruin their reputation. Yan Yan just didn't want me to dream about them when I have erotic dreams, right?"
Yan Jiarou nodded eagerly upon hearing the first half of the sentence, but by the time the second half came out, it was too late.
Xiao Che smiled meaningfully: "Oh, I see. Yan Yan doesn't want me to dream about other people when I have clitoris dreams. Yan Yan only wants me to dream about you when I have clitoris dreams, right?"
He leaned close to her ear, slowly caressing her earlobe, watching her ear tips and cheeks gradually flush red, and his mouth couldn't help but start to act cheekily again:
"Guess what I dreamed about, hmm? I dreamed that I... you... ripped up, baby's water soaked the window sheets, but baby liked it, wriggling around, biting me tightly, and kept saying to me: 'Brother, I like it so much...'"
"Hmm, is that what you said?"
Yan Jiarou was so ashamed she was almost crying: "I...I didn't..."
"Oh? No? Then you're deliberately slandering me for having an affair with another woman, damaging their reputation."
Yan Jiarou shook her head frantically: "No...it's not like that..."
"Baby," Xiao Che coaxed, gently kneading her moist, luscious lips with his thumb, "We can't both say no. Logically speaking, we have to choose one, right? Baby, don't you think so?"
"I know Yan Yan's character and I know you would never slander someone or damage their reputation for no reason, right?"
Yan Jiarou's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she looked at him blankly. Unknowingly, she had fallen into his trap. She nodded, her voice slightly nasal, making it even softer: "Um... I'm not that kind of person... As a woman myself, I would never do that."
"Since it's not this one, then Yan Yan chose the first one, right?"
Yan Jiarou was stunned for a moment. She was no match for Xiao Che at all and had unwittingly fallen into his logical trap, thinking that she really had to choose one. So, faced with two evils, she had no choice but to choose the lesser one: "Yes..."
“Good girl,” Xiao Che said encouragingly, looking at her. “What is it, baby? You have to say it completely.”
"It's...it's because I want my brother to have clitoris dreams, he only dreams about me, dreams about my brother, and he sleeps with me..."
Xiao Che smiled and kissed her smooth, white neck: "Does the baby like it?"
Guided into this point, Yan Jiarou was overwhelmed by intense shame, her mind almost blank. Her lips trembled, and she could only subconsciously follow Xiao Che's words, replying, "I like you..."
Hearing the satisfactory answer, Xiao Che smiled happily and gently rubbed his chin against her neck: "Baby is so good."
Yan Jiarou stared blankly at a point in the void, suddenly remembering how Xiao Jue had repeatedly called her a slut, his expression filled with disgust when he said those words.
Recalling her own shameful behavior and those disgraceful words, which she herself had uttered, how was she any different from the slut Xiao Jue had described?
Is she truly promiscuous by nature? Otherwise, why can't she ever refuse Xiao Che?
Having witnessed her disgraceful behavior, would Xiao Che also feel the same disgust for her?
Overwhelmed by intense shame and unease, her emotions surged back, and she shook her head, crying, "I'm not... I'm not... that kind of lewd person..."
Xiao Che was startled: "What's wrong, Yan Yan?"
He stroked her cheek, patiently reassuring her again and again, "Nobody said that about you."
Yan Jiarou looked at him with teary eyes, her eyes and nose red: "But...but I said those things...a good girl wouldn't say that..."
"Who said that?" Xiao Che gently wiped away her tears. "There are thousands of reasons in this world, and there is no rule that a woman cannot express her desires."
"Men having sex and women having sex is a natural thing."
“If you like me, you can naturally say you want me,” he said devoutly, pressing a kiss to her forehead. In a tender and husky voice, almost as if making a vow, he said to her, “Yan Yan, I am yours, and I will always belong to you.”
Yan Jiarou's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at him intently: "Xiao Che..."
Xiao Che chuckled lightly. His laughter was always nonchalant and cynical. She rarely saw him slowly suppress his laughter and say to her in an almost solemn tone, "A woman's character is never judged by this."
"We're in love, so there's nothing to be ashamed of. Those words were just flirting and adding to the fun; they're nothing. If you still can't get used to it, I won't force you to say them anymore, okay?"
He gazed at her intently, his expression filled with tender affection, as if she were a unique treasure in the world: "My Yan Yan, forever pure and flawless."
Tears welled in Yan Jiarou's eyes as she stared blankly at him, feeling something deep within her heart that could no longer be suppressed and was about to burst forth.
She finally couldn't hold back anymore, buried her face in his arms, wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, and began to sob softly again, but not out of sadness.
Xiao Che then coaxed her again.
Yan Jiarou originally just wanted to vent her emotions a little, and she calmed down after a while. However, because Xiao Che was coaxing her, she cried for a long time. She liked and enjoyed Xiao Che coaxing her.
She suddenly remembered that when the two of them were mortal enemies, Xiao Che was always the one who could make her cry the most. If it were someone else, she wouldn't have such a strong reaction, or at least she wouldn't have been made to cry.
The reason she acted this way only when facing Xiao Che might be because she subconsciously knew that if she really cried, Xiao Che would soften his attitude.
She finally had to admit that all these years, she had actually longed for Xiao Che to treat her like that, to coax her, to go along with her, and to like her.
Instead of constantly opposing her and making her angry.
But neither of them was willing to back down, being equally stubborn.
If it weren't for that serendipitous opportunity, their relationship might never have taken a turn for the better.
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