Chapter 38: "Between me and my brother Qin, who is better?"...
The man's tone was cool and deep, quite pleasant to the ear.
But when it reached Ji Wanyuan's ear, she ignored this and only felt horrified.
Wen Qiyan actually rubbed his face against her palm and said that he missed her a lot during the days they hadn't seen each other. He asked her if she missed him as much as he missed her when she was at home.
"Are you crazy?" Terrified by the man's lustful expression, she struggled even harder against his wrists. "Let go of me!"
I thought they would make a fuss for a while longer, but to my surprise, Wen Qiyan actually let go.
His pinch didn't hurt; it was much gentler than the pressure he used before.
She felt utterly disgusted by the mere presence of a man's scent.
He was incredibly servile to the point of bowing down for the sake of the court's power, but it genuinely disgusted her.
So she wanted to find a handkerchief to wipe her hands, but there were no handkerchiefs in the curtained room. So she simply grabbed a corner of the brocade quilt and wiped her wrists in front of the man, openly displaying her hatred and disgust for him.
Looking at the woman's actions, Wen Qiyan suddenly thought of a long time ago when Ji Wanyuan was chasing after him, often throwing herself into his arms without regard for the boundaries between men and women.
He noticed her approach almost every time and quickly moved away.
Ji Wanyuan was quite difficult to deal with. Even after falling, she didn't care. She lay on the ground, tilted her head back, and grinned at him. Even when he looked at her with disdain, she didn't get discouraged. She quickly got up, grinning, and circled around him, asking where he was going. What a coincidence, we've run into each other again.
Later, Ji Wanyuan changed her tactics and became even more shameless. She would grab his wrists and clothes, saying that she was in pain here and there, and wouldn't let him leave.
In front of her, he once wiped his wrist with a handkerchief, his face showing disgust, before throwing the handkerchief to the ground.
So that's how she felt when she looked at him back then.
I felt unwell, even somewhat angry.
Ji Wanyuan rubbed her wrists and palms until they were red before she finally stopped.
When she stopped, she realized she had acted too impulsively. Who knew if Wen Qiyan was deliberately trying to disgust her?
Not wanting to be outdone by the man, she tried to calm herself down and smiled at the man observing her, "I really did miss you."
"I wonder when you will divorce me."
Divorce.
She finally revealed her true feelings.
"Divorce?" He repeated her words, "I will not divorce you, Ji Wanyuan."
"I will never divorce you in this lifetime."
He looked into her eyes and said those words calmly.
As her calm demeanor gradually crumbled again, I felt my anger rising.
Is Miss Ji about to hit someone?
She probably didn't want him to grab her wrist, which she had just rubbed raw, again, so she hesitated to move.
"Why don't you divorce me?"
Strictly speaking, in the storybook, she did not successfully divorce Wen Qiyan.
She died from postpartum hemorrhage during childbirth, and the Lin family woman was his second wife.
Unexpectedly, even after such an embarrassing incident that day, Wen Qiyan still refused to divorce her. Just now, she even deliberately mentioned Wen Yunqin, but he didn't react at all.
"Don't you hate me? Didn't you say I was delusional and that you would never love me, no matter who you fall in love with?"
"Well, so what?" His tone remained flat.
"So..." Ji Wanyuan choked, almost getting confused by his words.
"So, since you hate me so much, why don't you divorce me? Do you want to hate each other and torture each other?"
"Let me tell you, I won't stop until you divorce me." She will keep making a scene.
Since Wen Qiyan had already seen through her plan, there was no harm in speaking her mind.
But when it comes to matters of the imperial court, if he doesn't speak, she absolutely won't reveal a single word.
"When I hated you, you harassed me and even forced yourself on me. Now that you're tired of me, you want to leave. Do you think I'll let you have your way?"
So it was for revenge. No, it wasn't for revenge, it was for the court, mainly for the court, though revenge was also a possibility.
He said he didn't love her and that he hated her, but he still kept bothering her.
For a moment, Ji Wanyuan found that she couldn't out-talk the other person.
She glared at him through gritted teeth, while Wen Qiyan was also looking at her. However, compared to her anger, his expression was calm, his eyes deep and dark like a black pool, making it impossible to fathom his thoughts or what he was thinking.
He has changed since I last saw him.
Ji Wanyuan didn't want to just lie down and turn her back. She rarely suffered losses, even though the situation was clearly in her favor.
"You don't mind me associating with my uncle?" She didn't want to use Wen Yunqin as a shield, but she had to, because she really couldn't find anyone else to talk to.
“My uncle and I live under the same roof, we see each other all the time, are you going to follow me around like this? Today he brought me pastries and Xiangyun yarn, who knows what he’ll bring me tomorrow.”
"Oh, right, to thank my uncle for the gift of the gauze, I instructed Emerald to have someone hurry up and finish it. I'm going to wear it out to give—ah!"
Fortunately, before she could finish speaking, the man dragged her away by the bedding.
Ji Wanyuan tried to struggle, but he had already dragged her over.
Wen Qiyan placed his hand on the side of her face, lifted his long leg, and easily trapped her with the soft brocade quilt.
Ji Wanyuan looked up at the man.
His expression appeared calm, but his eyes were already churning with anticipation.
Wasn't he arguing with her? Why is he... um!
Ji Wanyuan's thoughts suddenly stopped, because Wen Qiyan lifted her chin and kissed her lips.
It's been a long time since we last kissed.
Although he kissed her just now, that kiss was entirely his way of teasing and joking with her.
But right now they are truly intimate.
Ji Wanyuan's chin was lifted up, and her full lips were pinched open by his tiger's mouth.
She immediately clenched her teeth; the speed was too fast. Not only was she fast, but Wen Qiyan was also very fast.
Unexpectedly, she gritted her teeth and bit the tip of his tongue.
The man hissed.
When Ji Wanyuan heard him cry out in pain, her brows furrowed, and she finally felt a sense of relief.
But before she could finish mocking Wen Qiyan for deserving his fate, and before she could even finish saying what she had done wrong, he took advantage of the moment she opened her mouth and kissed her.
Ji Wanyuan, “…”
Waaah.
She shouldn't have said that petty person who's gained power; now look what happened, he kissed her again.
Having not touched the lips of the person beneath him for a long time, he felt a flutter in his heart when he kissed them just now, and he did not intend to kiss them for just a while.
But Ji Wanyuan was very uncooperative; she struggled fiercely against his kiss.
Even though she was already trapped, she was still flailing her arms and legs.
Even though the force was weak for him, she did not give up.
Wen Qiyan glanced down at her struggle but made no further move.
He continued kissing her, gently lifting her chin and pinching her thumb and forefinger to prevent her from biting him again by clenching her teeth.
Ji Wanyuan was truly at her wit's end. She had never imagined that Wen Qiyan could be so despicable, pinching her cheeks and kissing her without telling her to shut up, kissing her in and out of her lips.
Soon, the sounds of kissing filled the air inside the curtains.
Meanwhile, the rain outside was falling even harder.
Even when it started to rain, it couldn't drown out the sound of the rain falling on her and Wen Qiyan.
Ji Wanyuan felt that he was easy to bully. How could he lift her chin and pinch her cheeks to kiss her like that?
At this moment, the flowers and leaves in the courtyard, affected by wind, rain, and dew, take on a distinct and tangible form.
Wen Qiyan would occasionally give her a little chance to catch her breath.
But it only lasts for a short while, because he will kiss you very quickly.
Her lips and teeth were filled with the scent of Wen Qiyan; every part of her lips had been touched by him.
He held her lips between his teeth, sucking, nibbling, and biting them repeatedly. His teasing made her tongue numb. She heard the sound of him sucking on her lips and felt like he was about to devour her completely, but it was just a kiss.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but tears had welled up in her eyes from his kisses before he finally managed to pull away.
As Ji Wanyuan lowered her eyes, she saw the silver threads that were tangled and intertwined between the two of them.
She felt extremely disgusted, so she pursed her lips and wiped it off, but even after wiping it off, it didn't help.
Because of her difficulty breathing, she needed to keep panting. Not only was she panting, but Wen Qiyan was also panting, as the man's sexy, deep voice entered her ears.
After he retreated, the distance between them was not far. Their lips were slightly parted, and with each breath, he would transfer his breath into their mouths.
It wasn't exactly a kiss.
Wen Qiyan's cool breath lingered between her lips and teeth.
She was kissed by him until her eyes were filled with tears, but she was helpless because she was still trapped beneath him.
"You...you, Wen Qiyan, you're disgusting."
She scolded him, even though it was halting and her tone was so sweet it sounded like she was being coquettish, she was still scolding him.
"Mmm, I feel nauseous." The man reached out and wiped the moisture from her lips, then gave her a light peck.
"I'm disgusting, but you're not?"
"I don't find anyone disgusting except you." Ji Wanyuan kissed him, preventing him from touching her lips.
Her long hair was loose, her eyes were watery, her small face was flushed, as was the tip of her nose, and her lips were swollen from being kissed.
Wen Qiyan lowered his eyes, "Did you ever get this close to Qin Di during the years you were dating him?"
He had seen Ji Wanyuan and Wen Yunqin whispering to each other many times. Although she was close to his brother to find out about him, it was a fact that the two of them were very close.
Previously, he only felt that Ji Wanyuan had an unpleasant, strong smell of cosmetics, but he did not expect that she herself was sweet, elegant, soft and attractive.
Wen Yunqin spoke to her very close several times, so he must have already smelled it.
Thinking of this, he restrained himself many times, but the hand that was caressing the girl's lips couldn't help but tighten.
"Yes!" Ji Wanyuan shouted angrily.
She was furious. No matter what he asked, she would agree to anything that would allow her to go against Wen Qiyan.
"So, between me and Qindi, who has better kissing skills? Who makes you feel more comfortable with their kiss?"
"You are no match for your uncle."
She was having trouble breathing, and no matter what she said, her tone was uneven.
"Heh..." the man laughed.
"Yeah?"
"Can my brother Qin kiss you until you're breathless and gasping for air like I do?"
"You're shameless."
Even though Ji Wanyuan had a thicker skin than most girls, she couldn't stand him anymore.
"I'm shameless?" He looked up at her still panting face, which seemed to have recovered somewhat. "Who's shameless?"
"Pregnant with her brother's child, she seduces her younger brother?"
Ji Wanyuan was caught off guard as he was setting another trap for her; at that moment, her mind was completely blank.
"Wen Qiyan, watch your mouth!"
"Who seduced your brother!" Is the Wen family the only man in the capital? Besides, her relationship with Wen Yunqin is completely innocent.
"Oh, you didn't intentionally seduce me?" the man asked, moving closer.
His slender, jade-like hand slipped under the embroidered quilt during their argument.
Ji Wanyuan was still engrossed in her argument with him and was completely unaware of what was happening.
"When he was pursuing me, he didn't speak to Qin Di in private behind people's backs, kiss him without caring about others, didn't smile at him when I brought him home, didn't order people to prepare a homecoming gift for him, and didn't confide his troubles to him in the back flower hall."
"You didn't eat the pastries he bought especially for you, you didn't accept the silk he gave you, and you didn't have clothes quickly made so you could wear them for him to see?"
"What is this if not seduction?" he questioned her.
Ji Wanyuan was not as eloquent as him; her forte was to play dirty tricks and argue unreasonably. When it came to a real argument, she was no match for this kind of courtier and was instantly dumbfounded.
Soon her thoughts were drawn to the man's hand.
Wen Qiyan's hand had already slipped through the thin undergarment and landed on her protruding belly.
Four months had passed in just a few days, and her lower abdomen finally showed a noticeable curve compared to when she first got married.
They are his and Ji Wanyuan's children.
He used to have no feelings for this child, but now he can't help but care.
Because this is his connection with Ji Wanyuan.
The father said that the marriage between the Ji family and the Wen family was not based on pure motives from the beginning, and it would not last long and would fall apart sooner or later, but the child would always exist.
This highlights the close relationship between him and Ji Wanyuan.
Whenever people see this child, they will remember and know the intimacy between him and Ji Wanyuan.
Since they are his and Ji Wanyuan's children, whether they are boys or girls, they will inevitably resemble both him and her.
The man's hand gently stroked her protruding belly, then moved around to other areas.
Ji Wanyuan was startled and she put her legs together.
She had clearly put a lot of effort into building up her defenses, yet the man easily broke free of her constraints.
Then, the outsiders explored the courtyard, cleaning up the long-abandoned and gradually neglected area.
The scenery in the courtyard is still breathtaking, but it feels slightly alienated because no one has visited for so long.
Fortunately, a light rain had just fallen, which was somewhat useful.
It wasn't so bad that people walking into the courtyard were finding it difficult to move.
Ji Wanyuan cursed at him, "Wen Qiyan, can't you find someone else!"
"I don't want to engage in sexual relations with you!"
"If you're not with me, who are you going to go with, hmm?"
He replied to her and continued.
Tears quickly welled up in Ji Wanyuan's eyes.
She has become extremely sensitive since becoming pregnant.
"I'd be fine with anyone, but definitely not with you!"
"You're looking for someone else... ah..."
Ji Wanyuan let out a sob, cursing him as a bastard, wishing him to be childless and die a horrible death.
"Wen Qiyan, why don't you just die? I hate you."
"You hate me?"
With slender, jade-like fingers, she slowly pushed open the courtyard gate.
It hasn't been that long since the last visitor, but this breathtaking private residence is once again closed to visitors, refusing to open its doors, just like before.
Inevitably, his hand was caught in the door.
"If you hate me, why won't you let me go?"
"Get out of here!" she yelled at him.
She grabbed the blankets and soft pillows from the side and was about to hit the man on the head.
Ji Wanyuan really used a lot of strength to grab the soft pillow next to her and throw it over.
Even though she threw it with all her might, Wen Qiyan dodged it by tilting his head.
The soft pillow bounced off the curtains, and by some strange twist of fate, extinguished the candle that was usually kept lit in the inner room.
She was instantly plunged into darkness, so dark she couldn't see her hand in front of her face. It wasn't just raining outside, but also thundering; she heard a rumbling sound.
Ji Wanyuan felt a sudden panic, and the panic intensified her tension.
The person who could sense her nervousness to the greatest extent was naturally Wen Qiyan.
Before it even started, his fingertips already felt an extreme driving force.
Speaking of the origin of this child.
That was the reason back then.
Although he and Ji Wanyuan were incredibly crazy that day, his last shred of reason still reminded him that he couldn't cause any deaths.
Therefore, whenever things got dangerous, Wen Qiyan would quickly leave.
The only time was when she kept crying, overly nervous and holding him too tightly.
Then an indescribable feeling of comfort and pleasure washed over his forehead.
Then it got uncontrollably dirty... and it was too late to leave again.
So, they had a child.
At the time, he didn't expect that Ji Wanyuan would not drink the contraceptive soup after returning home, nor did he expect that she would get pregnant so quickly.
"Wen Qiyan, you're not a man, all you know how to do is bully me." It was her cursing that pulled him back to reality.
"Whether I am a man or not, my wife should know best."
"Who's your wife? You're not allowed to call me that! I hate you!" she almost roared.
Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but pause.
hatred?
Even if Ji Wanyuan no longer loves him, does she still loathe him this much? Does her loathing of his touch go so far as to turn into hatred?
"Then hate it."
It's better than nothing.
Not only did she hate him, but he hated her too.
Ji Wanyuan transformed him into an ugly figure tormented by lust, then abruptly withdrew.
She wants to remain uninvolved; that's impossible.
Nobody will have an easy time.
Even if it's hatred, they'll still get entangled together.
Just like she did for him at the beginning.
Ji Wanyuan was sobbing.
Not content with teasing her during his visit to the hospital, the man kissed her again shortly after they had stopped.
She dodged his kisses from both sides, refusing to let him kiss her.
He lost his patience, grabbed her chin, and kissed her directly, turning her curses into sobs.
Ji Wanyuan felt truly ashamed, especially hearing such a voice.
She felt that she was not only a lamb to the slaughter, but had also become very promiscuous.
She actually reacted to Wen Qiyan's touch.
That scoundrel will definitely find more evidence and present it to her right under her nose to humiliate her.
So, Ji Wanyuan cried.
She loathed her own reaction, yet she couldn't stop it, nor could she completely resist his resistance. She could only let him kiss her, let him caress her, and let him bully her.
The man's advances were imminent, and she knew she would soon be completely devoured again.
Couldn't he find someone else? He clings to her all day long, even though he clearly doesn't like her and clearly hates her.
I don't know why, but I just cried.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, some sinking into the soft pillow, some into their passionate kiss.
Wen Qiyan tasted her tears, and Ji Wanyuan also tasted her own tears.
She kept crying.
The man paused slightly, his kiss briefly stopped, and he spoke against her lips.
"Why are you crying?"
"Didn't you feel any pleasure?"
Sure enough, she guessed correctly; he was about to start humiliating her.
The wind and rain outside were loud, and the drizzle inside the curtains gradually became quite heavy.
It is also accompanied by a dense, lingering, and melancholic feeling.
Ji Wanyuan's crying gradually became intermittent, no longer sounding like simple crying, but rather like melodious sobs.
Upon hearing this, the man let out a low laugh, and she felt even more ashamed.
"What are you laughing at!"
This time, he did not answer her.
Instead, they added some "helpers" to clean the yard, and the originally dry yard is now much better.
Wen Qiyan lowered his head and pecked her lips; during the kiss, their noses touched.
The moment his lips left hers, Ji Wanyuan hadn't even caught her breath before she started cursing at him again.
Actually, it's just a few sentences repeated over and over again, with only slight variations.
She had previously called him not a man, but this time she changed it to not being human, scolding him as a beast. After saying that, she changed her words again, saying that he was even worse than a beast.
"If I were truly worse than a beast, I wouldn't have this much patience with you."
"You're not being patient with me at all. You're clearly afraid of hurting me, afraid of having to explain it to my family, and afraid I'll go home and tell on you!"
She viciously exposed him and spat in his face.
She loathed Wen Qiyan's appearance. She had been bewitched by his handsome face before, which was why she had pursued him relentlessly and devoted herself to him. Getting involved with such a person had brought trouble to the Ji family.
"Let me go, I don't want to sleep with you."
"You have no choice but to sleep with me."
"If you want to sleep with women so badly, go find someone else! Why are you forcing me!"
"You are my wife, and besides..."
He deliberately made the sound of the rain, which was being cleared from the yard, a little louder.
Is this called coercion?
"Why wouldn't I call out!" Ji Wanyuan lied through her teeth.
She looked fierce, and her heart was pounding.
Wen Qiyan lifted the covers and peeled her open like an eggshell.
And so, Ji Wanyuan gained another, no... two, leverage over him, which he could then control.
He kept humiliating her, making her cry uncontrollably, her face streaked with tears.
Ji Wanyuan had already begun to give up resistance.
She felt uncomfortable, as if countless tiny insects were gnawing at her.
She felt miserable, and even longed for this bastard.
She hated that reaction.
It was all because after becoming pregnant, her body became incredibly sensitive, and Wen Qiyan took advantage of this to tease her, amplifying her reactions to him in order to humiliate her.
Wen Qiyan is not only a dog of a man, he is also a despicable man.
You despicable person.
All they do is bully people.
She glared at him hatefully, her teeth clenched to the extreme, even cracking.
He saw clearly in the darkness, sensing her anger.
Everything is almost done; the yard is clean, smooth, bright, and unobstructed.
Soon, the real guests will arrive.
Just as Ji Wanyuan had predicted, this annoying person passed by Chunyuan three times without entering.
He lingered outside the courtyard, unwilling to move forward.
Several times he was testing the waters, trying to find out if the path to the mansion was easy to take and if there were any ambushes, so he seemed very cautious.
On the surface, he was probing her, but in reality, he was still provoking her and luring her in.
Ji Wanyuan's distress intensified at this moment.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, intermittently.
Her fingers gripped the blankets tightly as she tried to scratch him, but he used the blankets to restrain her wrists.
"When are you going to stop dawdling?" she scolded him in a coquettish voice.
"My good intentions have been taken for granted." That's what he actually said.
Ji Wanyuan's eyes, still wet with tears, were wide open.
"What did you say?"
"I told you to hurry up now, but don't cry later."
"Who's crying?" The woman, her eyes still brimming with tears, sniffed and denied it.
"Didn't you cry?"
"What got me wet?"
Ji Wanyuan, “…?”
She felt something was off; it was as if she understood.
so…?
"Wen Qiyan, you're really... despicable." She was so angry that she started cursing again.
"Hmm." Surprisingly, he wasn't angry at all and even responded to her.
Ji Wanyuan had lost count of how many times she had punched cotton tonight.
Soon, she understood why Wen Qiyan had remained so calm.
Because he was physically bullying her and retaliating against her words.
This time, he didn't hesitate; instead, he directly attacked her with his weapon.
Ji Wanyuan was completely stunned. What pulled her back to reality was the sound of him hitting her.
It's described as the sound of rain splashing, but that doesn't quite seem to be the case.
Because the rain isn't sticky.
"You dare hit me?" she glared at.
"It doesn't count as hitting." The man's voice was still clear and cold, but there was a hint of hoarseness in it.
Hearing the sound of Ji Wanyuan "whipping," she retorted, "Isn't this considered hitting?"
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Ji Wanyuan sniffed, thought about what he said, and realized that it didn't actually hurt.
It's mostly pleasurable, even with an indescribable tingling and blissful sensation, which gradually rises with the aftereffects.
"…pain!"
"Of course it hurts," she immediately denied.
"I'll go back and tell my mother tomorrow that you hit me!"
"Hmm." The man responded casually, "I will personally escort my wife back tomorrow."
"Don't call me wife."
He was still hitting her.
And it happened more and more frequently. Perhaps because the beatings were happening too quickly, Ji Wanyuan could no longer scold them and began to cry softly.
Her sobs started as whimpers, gradually became out of control, and grew increasingly uncontrollable until she finally screamed.
Wen Qiyan was soaked through by the spring rain falling in the courtyard.
He let go.
The spot on the woman's chest, bearing the finger marks, is slowly healing.
He slightly lifted the curtain, and in the dim light coming in from outside, he looked at her slightly unfocused eyes and her small face, which was already washed with tears.
Soon, he was finally going to visit the courtyard.
Ji Wanyuan hadn't recovered yet when she had to greet this guest.
She pushed against his chest, "Get out."
"My wife is still the same."
Before he could speak, Ji Wanyuan already knew what he was going to say.
He has already said twice that she's done having fun and then doesn't recognize anyone.
Wen Qiyan wasn't very gentle, because he was already in great pain, and he suddenly barged into the courtyard.
Even though the butterflies knew he was coming to visit, they were still frightened and flew away when they saw him.
Not long after, in order to defend its pitiful master and its home, it began to "fight" against the guest again.
The two sides are fighting, and it's a fierce fight.
Wen Qiyan gasped, “…”
Ji Wanyuan cursed him, her curses coming in fits and starts.
In the past, when he heard Ji Wanyuan cursing, he only thought she was arrogant and domineering, and that she must be taught a lesson.
After a while, I got used to it and didn't think much of it. Now, when I hear her cursing, I actually feel a little inexplicably amused.
The man did laugh, but not aloud; his thin lips curved slightly, “…”
"Am I that awful?"
"You are more than just despicable."
"Ugh, damn it." That was another infuriating remark from him.
"Get out of here," she kicked him.
Ji Wanyuan struggled fiercely and did have some success, but every time she was about to escape, the man would catch her again and punish her.
After this back and forth, it seemed as if she was taking the initiative and catering to him.
Ji Wanyuan was truly at her wit's end.
And she was so tired.
Just as she was preparing to gather her strength for one last attempt to break free from Wen Qiyan's control.
He grabbed her slender waist, lifted her up, and then switched positions.
She landed unexpectedly, hitting something solid, and screamed in terror.
Now, I barely dare to move at all.
Ji Wanyuan sat on his waist and abdomen, swaying precariously because she was still a little dizzy.
She sniffed, "What...what are you up to now?"
"Don't you want to leave?" He gently supported her waist. "Wouldn't this make it easier to escape?"
Ji Wanyuan really tried to struggle a couple of times.
But her legs were weak, and she bounced back twice.
Both of them simultaneously let out a sound of pain.
Ji Wanyuan punched his abs, the blow hurting her hand, and tears welled up in her eyes again.
"If you really want to let me go, why do you have to deceive me like this?"
"Can't you just let me go?" She was already somewhat convinced.
When he had her trapped beneath him, she dared to struggle and move wildly, but now she doesn't dare to move at all.
Because nothing like this had ever happened before, she even suspected that Wen Qiyan's actions were as if he wanted to prevent her from giving birth.
She wondered if she would die here.
Will I make it to the day I give birth?
“Miss Ji can’t stand being wronged and likes to hold grudges, just like me.” He was referring to the time she cursed him, wishing him a terrible death.
Ji Wanyuan understood.
"What do you want?" she asked directly.
When asked, she tried to get up, but her legs were too weak.
Wen Qiyan sensed her helplessness.
"Tell me, what do you want in order to let me go?"
"I'll let you curse me back, okay?" She also said she wouldn't talk back.
From childhood to adulthood, although many people in the capital criticized her behind her back, it was all behind her back; no one dared to openly criticize her.
Right now, she's already willing to let Wen Qiyan scold her to her face, isn't that enough?
“I don’t swear,” he said.
Ji Wanyuan sneered, "You can't?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved slightly, pulling at the blankets beside him. Ji Wanyuan was terrified and cried out in a trembling voice, "Don't do anything rash."
She almost fell, and Wen Qiyan ended up as a eunuch. She had no objection; on the contrary, she would be overjoyed.
But if he were to die because of her, and the imperial physician were summoned, it wouldn't just be him who would lose face, but hers as well!
Seeing how timid she was, the man's thin lips curved into an even wider smile.
"How about this?"
"If Miss Ji says a few nice words, I'll let you go, how about it?"
Is it nice to listen to?
Ji Wanyuan was very unwilling, but she had no choice but to submit to the situation. She didn't want to suffer, so she reluctantly said, "What do you want to hear that's nice?"
"Do I have to teach you all this?" he scoffed, mocking her lack of sincerity.
Ji Wanyuan, “…”
She gritted her teeth and cursed Wen Qiyan as a scumbag in her heart before barely suppressing it.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have cursed you like that." Forget the nice words, an apology would have been enough.
But the man was still not satisfied. He remained silent and even began to move.
Ji Wanyuan quickly regained her composure, still terrified, remembering how she had begged him for mercy the first time.
After struggling for a while, it suddenly came out surprisingly smoothly. He sniffled, sobbing softly with his head down.
"Brother Qi Yan, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have yelled at you like that. Please forgive me, I'll never do it again..."
Waaaaah.
The man smiled slightly.
Just as Ji Wanyuan thought he was about to let her go by protecting her waist.
Unexpectedly, Wen Qiyan simply lifted her up and then dragged her down with him.
Ji Wanyuan felt suffocated with terror, and couldn't even care less about pleasure.
Because she was terrified.
"Wen, Wen Qiyan! You've gone back on your word, you're not human."
The man chuckled softly, ignoring her words.
"..."
The next day, Ji Wanyuan slept soundly and showed no signs of waking up even when the sun was high in the sky.
The maids all knew that the two of them had stayed up very late the night before, so they let her rest and didn't wake her up. They just prepared Ji Wanyuan's favorite dishes in the small kitchen, waiting for her to wake up and eat.
Wen Qiyan was going to the government office when he passed through the flower hall and met Wen Yunqin.
It was as if he had been waiting here for a long time, specifically for him.
"Brother, I have something to tell you."
After Wen Qiyan met his gaze, he didn't say anything.
After a while, the two went to the South Study.
Wen Qiyan had barely stood still, not even sitting down, when Wen Yunqin cut to the chase and asked directly.
"Why did you ask Father and Mother to choose a noblewoman from a prominent family far from the capital as my wife?"
Faced with his younger brother's questioning, the man remained indifferent.
"What, don't you understand my intentions?"
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Author's Note: Here it comes! I'm 1200 short today, I'll make it up tomorrow! [rainbow fart emoji]
Thank you everyone, we've reached 6,000! ~(≧▽≦)/~
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