Chapter 24. He approached forcefully.
Of course, she couldn't admit it. Ji Wanyuan subconsciously wanted to refute, but he pinched her cheek and spoke indistinctly. She immediately stopped after only managing to utter a muffled sound.
The man watched as her full, round lips, though pinched into a circle, still fluttered right under his nose, quite restless.
What was clearly an ugly sight, he found amusing, and even found the scene strangely decadent.
It also inexplicably reminded him of that brief glimpse he had caught a long time ago...
The most alluring aspect of her is just like it is now, when she retracts and moves.
That was when he was first drugged by Ji Wanyuan and forced to have sex with her.
He loathed her intensely at the time and was determined to kill her. The effects of the drug seeped into his bones and churned within him. He wanted to die with her, but ultimately failed.
That night was one of the most "indulgent" nights in his more than twenty years of life.
At first, he only disliked Ji Wanyuan, but halfway through, he not only disliked Ji Wanyuan, but also disliked himself.
He loathed the pleasure he derived from bullying Ji Wanyuan while enjoying his revenge.
That feeling of exhilaration permeates the entire body, from head to toe.
It caused him to emit a wild, primal breath, like that of a ferocious beast.
He felt disgusted with himself. How could he feel comfortable and enjoy doing disgusting things with the person he hated most?
Even now, after so much time has passed and he is fully awake, he still has to admit it.
He still didn't reject it; in fact, he would reminisce and miss it in the pitch-black night after the candles were extinguished.
That night, the commotion lasted very late. I lost count of how many hours had passed, but the bed was already on the verge of collapse.
The restaurant room was filthy beyond recognition, and Ji Wanyuan was so badly punished that she couldn't even beg for mercy, lying motionless on the soft pillow.
Throughout the entire process, he didn't kiss her once, nor did he even glance at her more than a few times.
As he left, he lowered his eyes slightly.
That's when I saw...that scene.
At that time, the mist and dew were thick, and those who never left remained in Spring View Garden forever, eventually becoming this child.
He and his child.
"..."
Ji Wanyuan felt a slight soreness in her neck, wondering what he was thinking as he looked at her.
She tried to move secretly, attempting to break free from his grasp, but the moment she moved, the man immediately snapped back to reality.
He increased the pressure on her cheeks, his fingers tightening until her chin and neck were completely buried in his palm.
"Ugh..." she let out a weak moan.
The powder had already been applied to his fingertips.
The person under his palm had a soft cheek; he had known that last time.
Not only was it soft, but it was also very delicate. Even without using much force to pinch it, it had already left obvious finger marks on her cheeks.
Her fear, panic, and grievances, which she had deliberately hidden, were laid bare before Wen Qiyan's eyes as her chin was raised and her eyelashes were lifted.
The two were locked in a standoff; Ji Wanyuan was unable to speak, and Wen Qiyan remained silent.
He looked at her lips.
Because of the close proximity, even though it was already dark, he could still see Ji Wanyuan's tongue curling up like a small red carp.
The sweetness that had inexplicably made him miss last time was hidden deep inside this place.
As he watched, the man pressed down even more.
The ambiguous smile on Junyi's face faded, and his eyes gradually darkened.
He... was tempted.
He's going to kiss her!
Ji Wanyuan immediately began to struggle, but this time the man completely lost his patience and did not hesitate or stop like last time.
He forcefully pulled her into his arms, his iron arms binding her waist.
The towering hem of her dress, which stretched out to the clouds, bumped against the man's hard, broad chest.
She felt some pain and instinctively cried out.
But it only got a brief start before it was swallowed back down, turning into pitiful sobbing.
She was genuinely afraid of Wen Qiyan's approach.
The moment the man's thin lips covered hers, Ji Wanyuan instantly went on guard, and her hands began to retaliate.
But how could she possibly contend with a man who had practiced martial arts since childhood and was well-prepared?
He easily defused her offensive.
She was completely trapped in his arms, sitting on his lap, her hands tied behind her back, and he lifted her chin to kiss her.
Because his cheeks had been pinched earlier, Wen Qiyan entered her mouth without any effort.
This time, he tasted the sweetness he had been longing for.
It's not just sweet, it's also fragrant and soft.
It turns out that the original fragrance on Ji Wanyuan's body can be transformed into a tangible substance, which can be tasted and experienced through the tip of the tongue.
The man's eyelashes trembled, "..."
Ji Wanyuan's tongue, which had ventured out, began to retract, frantically trying to escape the man's aggressive onslaught.
He continued to kiss, no, to gnaw fiercely.
It was even fiercer than last time. Wen Qiyan was fierce last time too, but his "fierce kiss" was mostly a show of force, meant to teach her a lesson. He even lingered on her lips, caressing them.
But this time, Wen Qiyan didn't linger outside; he went straight into her mouth.
He scared her so much that she recoiled, and then he began to chase after her.
She moved to the left, and he moved to the left too, "dragging" her soft tongue out from the corner to bully her. She resisted, but she couldn't resist the man.
He sucked on her, teasing her tongue inside her mouth, even stealing her breath.
Ji Wanyuan was so frightened that she lost her composure and couldn't breathe properly, panting rapidly.
Because her breasts were so full, they bumped against his chest with every breath she took.
She was completely unaware of the kiss and was genuinely stunned by it.
The man, subtly seduced by her, felt a fire ignite within him.
He was already angry with her today, and this kiss felt like a punishment, just like the previous two.
He couldn't hit or scold Ji Wanyuan, so he could only "teach" her a lesson in this way to vent his disgust and dissatisfaction with her.
The sounds of intimate kissing echoed intermittently in the inner room. The maids outside who heard the noise were incredulous, but none of them dared to utter a sound. They looked at each other and pursed their lips, not daring to say anything about their masters' "entanglement".
Although Ji Wanyuan is arrogant and domineering, and has often acted recklessly and tyrannically outside the country by taking advantage of her status as the prime minister's legitimate daughter, she is still capable of being flexible and adaptable.
If the other party is overwhelmingly superior to her, she will never confront them head-on. As the saying goes, a wise man doesn't suffer a loss he can avoid.
Not to mention that she had already run into a wall with Wen Qiyan twice, each time leaving her "bruised and battered".
When she realized she couldn't resist, she instinctively wanted to beg for mercy.
The girl's moans and groans mingled with the sounds of kissing.
She was still being too idealistic.
At this moment, with Wen Qiyan pressing her down with such forceful kisses, how could she possibly beg for mercy? She couldn't utter a single word.
He's really going too far. Not only is he ravaging her territory, kissing her until she's completely overwhelmed, but he's also dragging her soft tongue out of her.
Are they going to "pluck" her tongue out? Just because she said she wanted to take him a concubine?
Ji Wanyuan naturally wanted to save herself, so she tried to "escape" back, but the man's domineering nature was too strong, and she was quickly "dragged" back by him whenever she tried to go back.
Gradually, she realized that she couldn't go back at all; it was Wen Qiyan who let her go back.
He just wanted to see her flee in a pathetic state, so he deliberately let her go, and then grabbed her and sucked her out. He was just deliberately toying with and bullying her.
The kiss was so intense that, between their intertwined lips and teeth, some silver threads fell due to Ji Wanyuan's resistance and non-cooperation.
Although she was arrogant and willful in the past, unlike ordinary young ladies who stayed cooped up in their courtyards all day without ever leaving the house, she was always virtuous and never engaged in any promiscuous behavior in the capital.
The only time she ever had that relationship was with Wen Qiyan. The first time, she was bullied so badly that she developed a trauma and even got pregnant!
The second time, inside the bridal chamber, he was no gentler. He tore her wedding dress to shreds and grabbed her wrists, forcing her to turn her back.
There were no more kisses like that; I simply couldn't resist them.
Ji Wanyuan felt like her tongue was about to break, and she might have to stutter when she spoke tomorrow. Her eyes were already filled with tears, but he still wouldn't let her go.
They really kissed for a long time.
After much thought, there was no other way. As the man pressed his tongue against hers and kissed her, she gritted her teeth and bit him.
After a long and passionate kiss, Wen Qiyan, who was already immersed in the moment, was caught off guard and bitten hard by her.
He recoiled slightly in pain, and she took advantage of the situation.
The kiss finally ended.
Ji Wanyuan was genuinely angry; her lips, both inside and out, were burning from his kisses.
Imagine Wen Qiyan bullying and teasing her like this several times. Her temper flared up, her blood boiled, and she raised her hand to hit him.
But Wen Qiyan was wary. Before her slap could land, he grabbed her wrist and his face darkened.
The atmosphere between the two was even more tense than when they were kissing.
His breathing was not steady; he was trying to catch his breath and calm down.
The young woman's lips were swollen and red from his kisses, and tears welled up in her eyes, yet she still glared at him.
The man gripped her slender wrist, which she was raising to strike him, his face dark as he watched her glare at him while panting.
The two disliked each other and were quite tired of each other.
Her lipstick was already smudged, and the rouge on her face was also stained, making her look disheveled yet pitiful.
"..."
Not only did she bite him, she even dared to hit him.
Wen Qiyan held her wrist tightly, his handsome face dark and his eyes sinister.
Although Ji Wanyuan was afraid, she didn't want to continue being so pathetic, even though she was the one being bullied.
This is her way of retaliating; why should she feel guilty?
Once her breathing had calmed down a bit, she began to struggle, saying, "Let me go."
The man heard it, but he didn't let go.
She stopped arguing with him and directly reached out to pry open the man's large hand. When she couldn't, she pinched it.
Ji Wanyuan already had long, beautifully painted nails, and now she was scratching and pinching, leaving many marks on the man's long, jade-like hands.
"Wen Qiyan, let go of my hand! Don't hold me like that!"
I've been putting it on for a few days, but I'm not continuing now.
The man sneered and released her hand.
The moment she broke free of her restraints, Ji Wanyuan stopped arguing with him and jumped down to run away. But as soon as she took a step, the man who had stood up reached out his long arm and easily grabbed her back.
Ji Wanyuan was truly panicked now, especially when he carried her towards the bed in the inner room.
An ominous premonition arose in her heart. She tried to pry the man's arms that were supporting her buttocks, and continued to hit and scratch, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great, and she could not move him in the slightest.
Forget about maintaining any semblance of ladylike decorum, and started shouting "Jade!"
"Help! Emerald! Help me!"
The maids all heard this and looked at Ji Wanyuan's personal maid.
Emerald stood outside anxiously, having already heard the kissing sounds, but dared not rush in.
Ji Wanyuan was thrown onto the bed. Fortunately, the force wasn't too great this time. She was only slightly dizzy for a moment, but once she recovered, she immediately ran outside.
But Wen Qiyan wouldn't let her get away; he grabbed her wrist and brought her back.
His tall body leaned down, and he used one hand to pinch her wrists and twist them behind her head.
Ji Wanyuan tried to kick him, but he knelt on one knee at the edge of the bed and pinned her down.
At this moment, Ji Wanyuan truly felt like she had become a fish on a chopping board.
"What...what are you going to do? Don't do anything reckless!"
Her voice trembled with fear, tears welling in her eyes as she looked up at the man above, her lips pressed tightly together in a tense silence.
Doesn't Wen Qiyan dislike her? Why would he touch her if there's no Chinese medicine?
Even if a maid in the manor is unruly and tries to climb into his bed, and drug him, what business is it of hers?
"What, Miss Ji, you're not pretending anymore?" He leaned down and pressed down on her.
Their noses almost touched, yet they maintained a slight distance between them.
But they are so close.
Their breaths hit each other's faces.
The deep kiss had just ended, and their breaths still lingered between their lips and teeth.
"What...what did I pretend to be?"
How dare he say she's faking it? Isn't he putting on an act himself?
What a scoundrel.
Ji Wanyuan cursed silently through gritted teeth.
He stared at her, his eyes deep.
The sky was even darker than when they returned. The masters were arguing, and the maids dared not come in. The candles inside were not lit.
The outer room was somewhat bright, but because the inner room was too large, the light couldn't reach this side at all, not to mention that the curtains on both sides were hanging down.
Ji Wanyuan felt the familiar surge of desire emanating from the man once again.
She couldn't help but swallow.
"I'm not three months pregnant yet, so I can't sleep with you," she reminded the man on top of her, her eyes lowered and her eyelashes trembling.
"If you really want to do this, why don't you wait for me to pay for it—"
"Hmm!"
Before she could finish speaking, the man pinched her mouth again, choking her voice back.
Ji Wanyuan, “…”
"Na what?" A cool, deep voice rang in my ears.
Taking a concubine...
Even with her mouth pinched, she remained silent in response.
"Ji Wanyuan." He called her by her full name.
"What is your purpose in arranging a concubine for me, hmm?"
Upon hearing this, she felt a pang of panic.
Did he have doubts?
Impossible. He couldn't possibly know that she had foreseen what would happen next. If he did, he certainly wouldn't have tried to trick her, just like her father did when he tried to trick her.
“I…” But how should she say it?
Ji Wanyuan felt her mind had turned into a mess, her thoughts were jumbled up by his forceful kiss.
They had planned everything perfectly when they were at the Ji family's house, and after running between the Wen and Ji families these past two days, they finally managed to persuade the elders on both sides.
But she never expected that Wen Qiyan would disagree with taking a concubine.
Will all of this always happen as written in the storybooks? No matter what she does, she can't change the fact that she will eventually die during childbirth?
In the old storybooks...
Ji Wanyuan suddenly paused, remembering that in the storybooks, Wen Qiyan had also not agreed to take a concubine.
Ultimately, it all comes down to matters of the imperial court. In the story, "she" is still deeply in love with Wen Qiyan, and "she" doesn't allow anyone to get close to him, so naturally she doesn't agree to him taking a concubine.
In order to appease and conform to the "her" in the storybook, Wen Qiyan did not agree to take a concubine.
But right now, instead of stopping him like in the stories, she's arranging concubines for him. He's using her, so he should just go along with her. Why is he refusing?
Thinking about how she had arranged concubines for Wen Qiyan these past few days, the reactions of everyone, and the questions they had asked her, Ji Wanyuan suddenly asked the man who was staring at her.
"You disagree with taking a concubine, is it because you think I'm going to use a concubine to test whether you care about me?"
Her lips were pinched, and the words she uttered were indistinct.
Upon hearing this, the man paused for a moment.
Yeah?
It doesn't seem like it, but if it's not this... then what is it?
Many things have happened in recent days, and he felt unusually irritable. The court's official business was not yet finished, and Ji Wanyuan was acting unpredictably.
In addition, he found that he began to lose control of his emotions when he was with her.
Wen Qiyan didn't speak, he just stared at her lips.
He didn't know why he kissed her.
Logically, all that's needed is to figure out why Ji Wanyuan is acting out of character and wants to take a concubine for him.
Was she faking it or not?
He was certain that Ji Wanyuan's obedient and docile behavior at the Wen family these past few days was all an act, but he couldn't figure out what her purpose was in doing so.
He had previously thought that she was just putting on an act to attract his attention.
But this time, Ji Wanyuan went to great lengths to appease the elders of both families, and it seemed he was really going to bring his cousin into the family.
Could her disguise really have "regressed" to this extent?
Was it really just to attract his attention?
"You...say something?"
As the man pondered, the hand that was pinching her cheek loosened considerably.
He looked at her silently, his eyes incredibly dark, yet he held her captive; they were so close.
Wen Qiyan looked at her lips, which were swollen and red from the kiss, the sweet taste still lingering on his tongue, and said, "..."
It's hard to explain.
Those chaotic thoughts are hard to sort out, so I might as well let them go.
The imperial edict could no longer be delayed.
The important thing is to appease Ji Wanyuan; only by making her obedient can we maintain relations with the Ji family.
In short, she loved him.
Following up on the topic of "taking a concubine," Wen Qiyan felt that he should say some nice things to her and make her happy.
If you want to gain her trust, you must give her some benefits.
Regardless of whether Ji Wanyuan was testing his concern for her by taking a concubine, he had to believe that this was Ji Wanyuan's purpose.
He said he was going to coax her, but he wasn't very good at talking about love with young ladies. The words just kept coming out of his mouth.
"I kissed you too hard just now, it was my fault."
The woman, who had been waiting for the man to speak, thought she had misheard when she heard those words.
"?"
"I'll be gentler from now on." His voice was also a little softer than before.
Although the man's words weren't exactly pleasant, Ji Wanyuan had to admit that this was the most gentle tone he had ever used when speaking to her in the years she had known him.
etc……!
What did he say? Will he be gentler in the future?
So that means I have to sleep with her again?
"You...you must have misunderstood something?" She turned her head left and right to push the man's hand away.
Finally free of his clutches, Ji Wanyuan turned her head away from the overly intimate distance between them.
But what's the point of her turning her face away when she's so close?
Beneath Wen Qiyan's eyelids was her delicate neck, exuding a light and faint fragrance that lingered around his nose.
Her breasts were truly full. He leaned closer, but didn't actually press down on her; he always kept some distance.
But she seemed nervous, panting heavily. With each breath, the softness on her chest kept bumping against his chest, though she herself seemed completely unaware.
Was she really not intentionally seducing him?
Why did he look at Ji Wanyuan's neck and want to kiss her so much?
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Author's Note: I updated too much yesterday, and some readers said it was too expensive, so I'll update less today. [pat on the head]
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