Chapter 47. She used her beauty to seduce him.
He must have been surprised that she suddenly kissed him. The moment Ji Wanyuan kissed the man's thin lips, she felt him stop.
Seeing his reaction, Ji Wanyuan felt a slight surge of pride.
I thought he was always in control, but I never expected there would be such an unexpected turn of events.
But after it was pasted on, a new problem arose.
Because Wen Qiyan didn't make a move, she didn't know what to do next. She wasn't very good at kissing people. Most of the intimacy between her and Wen Qiyan was initiated and led by him. He would cling to her and press her down to kiss her.
If she were to withdraw now, all her previous efforts would be in vain, so Ji Wanyuan mustered her courage and continued, without showing any fear.
She couldn't kiss him as forcefully as Wen Qiyan, so she just lingered on the edge of his thin lips, slowly sucking and kissing him little by little.
Wen Qiyan looked down at her movements.
It didn't feel like a kiss at all; it was just lips touching lips, and Ji Wanyuan was licking him like a cat.
He had kissed her so many times in the past, but she couldn't remember any of it at all; she had no recollection whatsoever.
With such clumsy kissing skills, she still complains that his is bad?
Even so, he found his heart racing, his heart pounding faster as Ji Wanyuan got closer.
Her cat-like licking motion stirred ripples in his heart.
Each time Ji Wanyuan lightly kissed, licked, or licked him, his heartbeat would involuntarily quicken, and with each additional kiss, his heartbeat would become faster and faster.
He felt his heart flutter, a gentle tremor spreading through him as Ji Wanyuan took the initiative, bringing a sense of comfort and pleasure.
But she also knew that if he responded, her kiss would inevitably end there.
Therefore, no matter how much he was moved by her closeness, he always appeared indifferent.
Ji Wanyuan clung to the man's shoulders and kissed him gently. She didn't know how much time had passed, but Wen Qiyan still didn't respond.
She couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Wasn't he tempted at all? She had clearly seen Wen Qiyan's interest just now. Could it be that she was mistaken? If she wasn't mistaken, then he was pretending.
However, it cannot be completely denied that this scoundrel still has some self-control.
Whether it's an act or not, if we stop here, wouldn't all our previous efforts have been wasted?
So she prepared to deepen the kiss, but her wet, tender tongue was too small, and she had no other way to kiss him like she remembered Wen Qiyan kissing her.
She couldn't pry open Wen Qiyan's lips or pinch his cheeks to force him to open his mouth.
Since there was no other way, Ji Wanyuan had no choice but to stop.
She met the man's deep eyes, her snow-white wrists encircling his neck, and she gave him a soft, coquettish instruction.
"Open your mouth."
The man remained motionless, only staring at her full lips, which were stained slightly from kissing him, but she was completely unaware of it.
"Wen Qiyan, you... I'll make you open your mouth!" She was even more spoiled and arrogant than before.
She was clearly begging him, and her confidence was lacking, but Miss Ji's aura was still there.
Ji Wanyuan was very unsure of herself. She was wondering what to do if Wen Qiyan didn't speak.
She waited for the man to make a move, but after a while, Wen Qiyan still didn't move.
Ji Wanyuan simply got to work.
Not being very confident, she used both hands to reach out and pinch the man's cheeks, forcing him to open his thin lips in a forceful manner, and then kissed him directly.
The moment she succeeded, a smile flashed through Ji Wanyuan's mind. She immediately probed inside, her wet, soft tongue roaming between the man's lips and teeth.
This was the first time Ji Wanyuan had ever engaged in such a deep kiss, and she was completely absorbed in the steps she took to kiss the man and the process of getting information out of him.
Completely oblivious to the fleeting interest in the man's eyes, and utterly unaware that she had already become the fish being caught, now happily wagging her tail and hooked by the angler.
Ji Wanyuan entered the man's mouth and began to wander around. Like a curious child, she wanted to see every part of his mouth, slowly sweeping across his lips and teeth, unknowingly leaving sparks in her mouth little by little.
At first, Wen Qiyan thought he was a fisherman who was fishing for her and drawing Ji Wanyuan closer to him. But gradually, things took a turn for the worse.
He should have been the one being lured in. Ji Wanyuan's clumsy kiss aroused him. He wanted her to deepen the kiss, but... she didn't do as he wished.
They just wandered around casually, giving each other a quick kiss, without lingering for long.
Before long, Ji Wanyuan felt tired, so she stopped and left.
Although kissing is not as intense as intercourse, it is still quite tiring. After kissing for a short while, she would become slightly out of breath.
Moreover, there was a significant difference in height between her and Wen Qiyan. Even when she sat on Wen Qiyan's lap, he refused to lower his head, so she could only cling to his neck and kiss him.
Ji Wanyuan thought the kiss was fairly proper, not too deep, but who knew that when she withdrew, a silver thread, like a lotus root still attached to her skin, would appear.
Ji Wanyuan, “…”
She ended the kiss and left, but her hand still hovered loosely around the man's neck, and she was breathing slightly heavily.
Wen Qiyan looked down at her rosy face and full lips, which were more glossy than before, the moisture from their kiss.
"Is Miss Ji trying to seduce me with her beauty?"
When Ji Wanyuan heard him ask that, she couldn't help but purse her lips inwardly.
Some men are really hot-tempered today. They only had a few words in the flower hall, which could hardly be called a quarrel, just a couple of shouts. She even took the initiative to come over and "coax" him, brought him some good food, and promised to stay away from Wen Yunqin.
What's he getting upset about now? He can't even take the easy way out.
"A honey trap?" Ji Wanyuan repeated his words, grinning as she asked, "Am I considered a beauty? Would Your Excellency find it appealing?"
Wen Qiyan looked at her face; her skin was fair and delicate, her eyebrows and eyes exquisite, and every smile and frown was captivating. If Ji Wanyuan was not a beauty, then where else in the capital could one find a beauty?
Even during the years when he disliked her the most, he never thought she was ugly or unattractive. He mostly thought she had a pretty face but nothing else to offer.
Why are you staring at me without saying anything?
"Did I kiss you just now...? Did you enjoy it?" she asked, shamelessly.
Fortunately, Wen Qiyan's study was a place where no unauthorized people were allowed to enter, and even his closest confidants could not easily set foot inside. She was not worried that anyone would hear her questions.
"What do you think?" the man asked back.
Ji Wanyuan met his gaze for a few moments and felt that his eyes were incredibly deep, as if she were being sucked in. So she simply lowered her gaze, put down one hand, and gently touched the man's thin lips with her delicate index finger.
"How am I supposed to know if you're happy or not if you don't say anything..." she muttered, her voice tinged with a hint of complaint.
Judging from Wen Qiyan's tone, he shouldn't be too angry anymore, right?
When she entered the study just now, Wen Qiyan had been subtly mocking her. Don't think she didn't hear it. Although they hadn't completely reconciled, Ji Wanyuan could sense that his tone had softened a little.
"I think it should be pleasurable." Otherwise, why would he remain still and let her kiss him?
Moreover, with her on Wen Qiyan's lap, how could she not notice his desire?
Ji Wanyuan thought this to herself, but she hid the smug look in her eyes well. How could Wen Qiyan not see it?
She thought it was a sure thing, but to her surprise, the man told her to get off.
Thinking she had misheard, Ji Wanyuan asked, "W-what did you say?"
“If Miss Ji has had enough sitting and playing, then please get off,” Wen Qiyan repeated coldly.
The hand that had been loosely wrapped around her waist, which she had pulled away from, was also removed.
He remained unmoved even when patted on the back; even when clearly tempted, he maintained a cold and stern expression as he reviewed his official documents.
Ji Wanyuan, “…?”
Is he faking it? And faking it so well?
Let her go!?
Even if she were to go down, it couldn't be at this time. If she really went down, wouldn't all her efforts be wasted and the kiss be for nothing?
She refused to believe it!
When Ji Wanyuan got angry, she became a little domineering. She grabbed the man's wrist holding the pen again, snatched the pen and ink from him, and threw it aside!
Then he placed his hand on the soft spot on her heart.
She remembered that Wen Qiyan liked this part of her very much, often touching and kissing it, and he couldn't put it down.
After it was placed on top, the man didn't move.
Ji Wanyuan felt a little embarrassed, but she couldn't care less. Since things had come to this point, she was determined to get some information out of him today.
That one sentence was enough to make her father behave a little more, but he didn't say what it was about, so she wouldn't know how to explain it when she went back.
Anyway, I've already had sex with Wen Qiyan so many times, one more time won't make a difference.
As long as it can help my father and the Ji family.
She didn't mind or care.
Wen Qiyan was more relaxed than usual on the bed, so she had to give him some more sweetness.
Ji Wanyuan then lowered her eyes.
The man's large hand was placed on her chest, constantly fiddling with it.
Guiding Wen Qiyan's hand, she couldn't control her strength well. At the beginning, she used too much force and couldn't help but groan.
The man's face was cold, but his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his eyes were even darker than before.
Ji Wanyuan couldn't help but secretly mock him in her heart, thinking, "What a pretentious jerk!" But she didn't stop what she was doing.
Because she was actively guiding him, her face flushed slightly, but she was very focused and serious. Her actions were clearly despicable, yet he found them quite adorable.
When Ji Wanyuan gets nervous, her fragrance intensifies, and fine beads of sweat appear on her swan-like neck, shimmering and translucent in the dim light.
He could smell Ji Wanyuan's faint fragrance.
Her cloak had long been pulled back, and the front of her dress was disheveled.
She was actually bullying herself by holding his wrist.
Ji Wanyuan is so dense that she can't even see through the feigned indifference; she's truly blinded by concern.
Ji Wanyuan felt a little tempted herself, because Wen Qiyan's hands were so beautiful, with distinct joints, long and slender, that they were too beautiful to look at. Visually, they were so beautiful that they were captivating, so she was somewhat tempted.
Even though she was tempted, the man still didn't react, his face was very stern and cold.
Does he really care that much?
Even though his eyes were dark and brooding, he remained motionless. How infuriating!
Ji Wanyuan went even further, pulling the man's hand through her clothes and touching him directly.
The man's palm was warm, and Ji Wanyuan couldn't help but purse her lips.
He remained still, neither resisting nor taking any further action.
What else could Ji Wanyuan do but urge him to continue his actions?
She continued with the man.
Wen Qiyan watched her unrestrained behavior, astonished by Ji Wanyuan's boldness, annoyed that she was so willing to risk everything for the Ji family, yet on the other hand, he couldn't help but be attracted to her.
This is one of the few times Ji Wanyuan has taken the initiative.
They've gone to such lengths to be proactive.
Soon, she came up with another trick. She crawled onto him, half-kneeling on his lap, straightened up, and then brought her body directly to the man's lips.
Now she was looking down at him, saying, "Wen Qiyan, kiss me."
Miss Ji is giving orders.
The man stared at the woman before him, her skin as white as snow, and remained motionless for a moment.
Ji Wanyuan didn't have that much patience.
She pinched the man's cheeks directly, using both hands to force him to open his thin lips, and then let him kiss her.
"Wen Qiyan, kiss me." She continued to give orders.
"Are you even a man? After all this...aren't you going to kiss me?"
She not only gave orders, but even started using reverse psychology and saying hurtful things.
Just as Ji Wanyuan was preparing to take a risk and try to use Wen Yunqin or the people from Youxianju to make an excuse, she discovered that Wen Qiyan had finally made a move.
However, he kissed very restrainedly; judging from the man's actions alone, one would think he was forcing himself.
Ji Wanyuan never expected that Wen Qiyan would remain so unmoved even after things had come to this point.
Should we lead Wen Qiyan to the inner room now? Would that be appropriate?
No, it won't work.
Not to mention that we can't figure out what he really means right now, it would be difficult to explain to Madam Wen and Lord Wen.
She had just returned with Wen Qiyan in broad daylight, and the two of them had gone to the inner room shortly after having breakfast. Wouldn't that cause gossip?
But she still hadn't gotten any information out of him.
He seemed quite angry about Wen Yunqin's matter.
I've already let him kiss me, and he's still like this.
It seems that it's absolutely impossible to avoid taking that step.
After thinking it over, Ji Wanyuan recalled the time when he had switched seats with her.
That appearance seems to still be acceptable at this moment.
I'm going all in!
Ji Wanyuan carefully watched her belly. She felt uncomfortable kneeling on the man's lap, so she spread her legs and sat down.
The kiss abruptly ended, and the man instinctively chased after her.
Ji Wanyuan was busy bowing her head and standing firm, so she didn't see the impatient look he was giving off.
She parted his robes.
Wen Qiyan grabbed her wrist. "What are you doing?"
Ji Wanyuan heard the hoarseness in his voice and scoffed inwardly.
She looked up at him. "Don't you want to?"
This is not a question, because she has already discerned his intentions.
It was clearly something he wanted to do.
Her tone was deliberately deliberately obtuse, with a hint of sly mischief.
"Isn't it said that you can't have sex while pregnant?"
He didn't let go of her wrist; he kept holding it, preventing her from making the next move.
"Occasionally is fine."
"Last time this happened, my wife scolded me for being inhuman. What do you intend to do now?"
Ji Wanyuan, “…”
Ugh, so annoying.
Was Wen Qiyan really that talkative in the past?
"You...you haven't had sex with me for days, don't you want to?"
It's been a while since the last time.
That time they didn't actually do anything; Wen Qiyan just kissed her...that was all.
“If you don’t explain clearly, I feel it’s very inappropriate.”
What are you worried about?
The more Wen Qiyan resisted, the more determined she became to succeed.
He even began to resist and be reluctant to have sex with her. His cautiousness made Ji Wanyuan increasingly suspicious that Wen's father must have said something important when he summoned Wen Qiyan to the South Study!
She was determined to have sex with him and get information out of him.
She stopped arguing with him and focused solely on her actions: "I can feel that you miss me, Wen Qiyan."
"If you miss me, why are you still worried about me?"
She has become smarter, and her words have become a bit more forceful.
The man's grip on her wrist seemed strong, but she could still move freely, which was enough to reveal the flaw. However, Ji Wanyuan was desperate and grasped at straws, completely failing to see the man's trickery.
He remained silent because her control over his weakness left him completely at her mercy. On one hand, he had to pretend not to let her see through him, while on the other hand, he was overwhelmed by a surge of pleasure and joy that was truly indescribable.
"They say that a gentle knife is the most deadly. My wife, if you're plotting against me, just tell me without hesitation."
She wanted to speak frankly, but if she did, would he be able to give a proper explanation?
"I want to have sex with you."
She leaned closer, resting against the man's chest, and, just like in the storybooks, breathed sweetly into his ear.
"Wen Qiyan..." she called his name and kissed the man's thin lips again.
"..."
Fortunately, she wasn't too stupid in the past and knew a little bit.
So they followed suit.
Even though she followed all the steps perfectly, Ji Wanyuan still underestimated the sensitivity of her body.
Wen Qiyan gasped, his voice low and husky, "Could you slow down a bit?"
Should we completely destroy him? Or should we cripple him?
Upon hearing this, Ji Wanyuan's lips twitched involuntarily.
What did you say?
She used to be the one saying those words, telling him to slow down and be gentle, but now the tables have turned.
"I told you to slow down, how can you be so reckless?"
Ji Wanyuan, “…?”
He went further and further than she could, as if she were forcing him, but no one could know his changes better than her through her own experience.
"I'm so tired..." She wrapped her arms around his neck, saying that her back was sore and asked him to support her.
"Is that all?" the man sneered. "You asked for trouble, and now I have to clean up your mess."
Listen to that scoundrel's tone; anyone who didn't know better would think she'd done something to him.
At this crucial moment, I'm making up with him; I can't afford to argue.
Ji Wanyuan swallowed her anger, leaned on the man's shoulder, and said in a soft, sticky voice, "Move a little, Wen Qiyan."
"If you don't move or hold me, I'm going to fall."
"You don't care if I fall, but you should care if your son falls, right?"
Upon hearing this, the man couldn't help but frown. "How do you know this is a son?"
How do you know he doesn't care about her?
Ji Wanyuan's heart skipped a beat; she had let something slip.
She was thinking about how to smooth things over.
At this moment, due to tension, Wen Qiyan suddenly shrank back and let out another groan. Ji Wanyuan also had tears welling up in her eyes, hanging on her eyelashes, about to fall but not falling.
She clung to the man's shoulder, looking incredibly coquettish.
"I...I...can't I guess? Wen Qiyan, don't be so fierce."
"You sound very confident."
He finally made a move, gently supporting her waist to keep her from moving, and then shifted slightly.
Ji Wanyuan felt as if she had been cleaved in two.
The feeling was indescribable; tears streamed down her face, clinging to her rosy cheeks, as she resented his excessive force.
"Wen Qiyan, you're one to talk! Aren't you the same way?"
Tell her to slow down, but did he slow down?
shameless.
The magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are forbidden to light lamps.
Hearing her coquettish complaints, the man couldn't help but smile, but Ji Wanyuan was clinging to his neck and hanging on him, so he couldn't see her expression, only hear her icy voice.
"Who told me to move it?" he argued with her.
Ji Wanyuan couldn't argue with him, and feeling uncomfortable and out of place, she snorted and stopped talking.
Wen Qiyan was indeed a bit slow, and kept going along with her.
But she was really too delicate. Even though he had taken good care of her, she still sobbed and complained that he was wrong about this and that, and asked him if he was doing it on purpose.
If we were to argue, we might end up in a fight.
So he changed the subject, asking her why she was so sure it was a son. Couldn't it be a daughter?
Ji Wanyuan's mind was spinning at that moment. She felt... indescribable, not from pain, but...
As she thought about it, her mind went blank again, and she just kept sniffling and crying weakly.
"Do you like sons?" he asked again.
Ji Wanyuan found him annoying, but she couldn't just get away with it like that, for fear that he would become suspicious.
"I...I don't like sons." After thinking for a long time, that was the only thing she said.
"If you like daughters, why do you say it's a son?"
At first, he just thought it was a little strange, but now that he heard her say that, he felt it was even stranger.
Ji Wanyuan felt uneasy; she couldn't very well talk to Wen Qiyan about the notebook.
He gave a perfunctory reply, "I... I heard from your mother that she wanted a grandson to carry on the family line, and she hoped it would be a son, so I thought it would be a son too."
Wen Qiyan pinched her waist and repeated her words.
"Your mother?"
Ji Wanyuan quickly corrected herself, "My mother, your mother is also my mother, ah—"
"Wen Qiyan, can you please stop messing with me on purpose?" she snapped, biting him.
Because he suddenly pulled her down, they instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.
Ji Wanyuan burst into tears.
"Isn't this what you wanted? You said you wanted to have sex with me."
"You got what you wanted, so why are you crying now?"
She sobbed, "Don't do this."
"What do you want if I don't want this?" The man pinched her waist. "Miss Ji has so many demands."
"you……!"
I really want to yell at him, but I can't just have sex with him for nothing; I have to appease him.
"I don't care, I just want you to be gentler." She was both domineering and pitiful.
Wen Qiyan picked her up, moved her around, and placed her on the table.
He waited until she was seated before pushing her knees apart, but did not force himself on her.
Instead, he asked, "Ji Wanyuan, do you want more?"
She nodded reluctantly, agreeing to his request despite her reluctance.
"Should I choose you, or Qin Di?"
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Author's note: I'm here! [rainbow fart] Sorry for the long wait, my little darlings. I was catching up on word count today, so I didn't update earlier.
Thank you for your patience. We will still be randomly giving away 50 small red envelopes today.
Thank you everyone for feeding me the nutrient solution! It's almost at 9,000! I'm so happy!
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"Became the Cold and Aloof Prime Minister's Concubine" by Caodeng Daren
Forced Sex | Both Virgins | Forced Love
Honest and beautiful peasant girl x aloof and abstinent prime minister
Lin Rong was sold into the Pei family at a young age and became a cleaning maid in the outer courtyard.
The sons born into the household all dream of marrying into wealth and power, striving to become maids to the young ladies and earn a future in front of the young masters.
Or perhaps the gentlemen in the household would become more respectable and elevate her to the status of a concubine.
Lin Rong, however, was ambitious and only wanted to save enough money to redeem herself from being a slave, so she could leave the mansion and live as a legitimate wife.
Unfortunately, she was unlucky; the eldest master of the Pei family accidentally drank medicinal wine and urgently needed a maidservant to help him.
Lin Rong was merely given a menial job serving tea and water, but she inadvertently became the antidote.
The clueless Lin Rong was thus dragged into the red-curtained room by the delirious Pei Zan...
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Pei Zan of Jiangzhou was exceptionally handsome.
Before he turned thirty, he rose to the highest position in the court, becoming the Grand Secretary.
At an official banquet one day, Pei Zan was tricked and accidentally drank poisoned wine.
Pei Zan was never interested in women and did not keep any concubines in his harem.
Under the influence of the poison, he could only acquiesce to the fact that his subordinates had sent a maidservant.
He saw that Lin Rong was obedient and well-behaved, and not annoying, so he took her in.
It's just an antidote; since Pei Zan has used it, he should be given a title and elevated to the rank of concubine.
But when she woke up, the little maid was nowhere to be found... The whole household searched for her but to no avail.
Pei Zan's phoenix eyes were deep and cold.
Refusing his favor shows that she has a proud and arrogant nature.
-
Lin Rong did not want to be a concubine and be trapped in a cage.
Fortunately, it was nighttime and they were taking advantage of the darkness. Pei Zan only lifted her skirt and loosened her clothes, ordering her to turn her back. There were no intimate actions such as kissing or touching.
Pei Zan didn't recognize her face, which conveniently allowed Lin Rong to escape.
Lin Rong continued her work and saved money as usual.
They dreamed of one day escaping slavery and living a carefree life.
Unexpectedly, after that night, Pei Zan repeatedly dreamed of the woman who was sobbing softly in bed...
Pei Zan's anger was hard to quell.
Determined to dig three feet into the ground, they were determined to capture this audacious maid!
-
One day, Lin Rong finally saved enough money to redeem herself from slavery.
Lin Rong, carrying her bundle, happily left the mansion, but before she could take three steps, a magnificent carriage with a canopy blocked her way.
The carriage curtain was lifted, revealing Pei Zan's cold and handsome face.
The man slowly walked over, pinched Lin Rong's face, and gradually increased the force.
"Now that you've shed your slave status, how about I elevate you to the rank of concubine?"
In that instant, Lin Rong's beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she was finally terrified.
1. Forced marriage + coercion + melodramatic plot; the male and female leads are 7 years apart in age.
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