Chapter 65 The Young Master Offers Himself to the Bed
Yu Qinghuan never thought that she would be so desperate today and tell Mu Huaian all the bad things that happened between her and Xie Zhili. She thought that Mu Huaian would dislike her for it, so she was ready to have no contact with him in the future.
But he was proposing to me, and even climbed over the wall to get here.
Looking at Mu Huaian walking in front of her, she couldn't believe what Mu Huaian said.
Since he cared about her, why would he propose to her... Maybe he had no idea what happened between him and Xie Zhili.
Yu Qinghuan lowered her eyes and decided to explain things to him tonight so as to stop his thoughts and avoid wasting his time.
Thinking of this, she said in a deep voice:
"You are very kind, but I am not a virgin. I was married to Xie Zhiwen and slept with Xie Zhili."
Mu Huaian's eyes were dim, but the look beneath the mask was serious and firm: "I know."
Yu Qinghuan opened her red lips slightly and continued, "Young Master, you want to marry me now, but you are just a little interested. But you don't understand the relationship between men and women. It's not just about sleeping on the same bed, but about taking off all your clothes and embracing each other..."
"Just like the picture in that booklet."
Hearing this, Mu Huaian's mind flashed with the fire avoidance diagram, his pupils constricted, and he stared at her in a daze.
Yu Qinghuan's tone gradually turned cold. "And I've done this kind of thing with more than one person. I really enjoy doing it, and I wasn't forced into it. How can you accept me like this?"
She spoke coldly, knowing in her heart that Mu Huaian would feel uncomfortable after hearing it, but if she didn't say it bluntly and harshly, how could she stop him from thinking about her?
Mu Huaian's face was pale under the mask, and his heart was sinking rapidly.
Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Yu Qinghuan felt uncomfortable too, but this was the real her. She had never hated Xie Zhili and she had always done it voluntarily.
"Even if you say you can accept it, I have already decided that I will never marry again in this life."
She gritted her teeth and said to Mu Huaian, "Go quickly, Xie Zhili will be back soon..."
But before she could finish her words to drive him away, Mu Huaian suddenly grabbed her wrist with very light force, and with a bit of cautious trembling. His palm was very cold, and Yu Qinghuan's heart trembled with fear.
"So can I."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned, not understanding what he meant.
Mu Huaian's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty. "My face may be damaged, but my muscles and bones are intact. If you like the pleasure of sex, I can do that too."
Yu Qinghuan's eyes widened immediately, unable to believe that such words would come out of Mu Huaian's mouth.
Is he crazy?
Mu Huaian's grip on Yu Qinghuan's hand gradually tightened, his fingertips turning pale blue due to the force, and his voice was hoarse, "If you dislike my face, I won't take off the mask."
Outside the door, Sang Ru's eyes widened and she swallowed. Although she knew that her wife had this ability, how could the young master accept even this?
For the first time, she felt that her wife was really committing a sin.
In the room, Yu Qinghuan pulled her hand back abruptly, and nearly fell down because she used too much force. She held onto the edge of the table tightly, and looked at Mu Huaian in shock.
I couldn't believe that the words just now came from the mouth of Mu Huaian, whom I knew.
He is clearly a self-disciplined and polite person.
Yu Qinghuan was so shocked that her hands were shaking. "Do you know what you are saying?"
Mu Huaian's eyes dimmed slightly, "I know."
He answered so quickly that Yu Qinghuan didn't know how to react for a moment.
She couldn't help but think about whether she had done anything to seduce Mu Huaian, but she couldn't remember it after searching her mind. The only time she did something out of the ordinary was when she was painting in his room.
But that was also because the Western butterfly colors bought from the Hu merchants were mixed with a strange fragrance that confused the mind.
Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath, trying to stay calm and rational. He spoke to Mu Huaian with a serious face, "You must have had a fever a few days ago, and your mind is confused. It's okay. Go back over the wall now, ask Xiaowu to return to the Duke's Mansion, invite the Duke to the palace, and then ask an imperial physician to come and see you. He will definitely be able to cure you."
Her tone and expression were serious. She really felt that Mu Huaian's brain had burned out in the past two days.
Otherwise, how could a young master climb over the wall of a widow's courtyard in the middle of the night and offer himself to her? Isn't he crazy?
Outside the house, Sang Ru was anxious. The young master had taken the initiative to this extent, and it was time for the lady to be serious.
Yu Qinghuan in the room felt that Mu Huaian was out of his mind and that he should not take advantage of him. He immediately took two steps back and distanced himself from Mu Huaian.
Seeing Yu Qinghuan moving further and further away from him, as if she was going to distance herself from him, Mu Huaian's heart sank to the bottom.
He tried everything, forcing himself to accept and cater to her, but was completely rejected by Yu Qinghuan. It was obvious that she didn't like him in her heart, and he should leave.
But at this moment, he didn't want to leave. His figure trembled slightly under the candlelight. He stared blankly at Yu Qinghuan who was getting farther and farther away from him. His face under the mask became paler and paler.
"Is it because of my face?"
Yu Qinghuan hurriedly shook his head, "No."
How could I possibly dislike Mu Huaian?
Mu Huaian's voice was filled with gravel and bitterness: "Is it because you don't like me?"
Yu Qinghuan subconsciously said: "No..."
Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed across Mu Huaian's dim eyes, as if he had grasped a hand that he thought he could not grasp. His voice was filled with incredible joy, and his voice trembled: "...Do you like me?"
Yu Qinghuan was stunned and felt a headache. How did Mu Huaian trick her into this?
At this moment, Mu Huaian, as if he had received a response, walked closer to Yu Qinghuan, wanting to get the answer from her expression.
Yu Qinghuan stepped back unconsciously.
At this moment, Sang Ru's low voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Second Master is back!"
Both of the people in the room were stunned. Almost immediately, Yu Qinghuan grabbed Mu Huaian's hand and dragged him behind the screen. He looked around, quickly opened the cabinet, and pushed Mu Huaian to hide inside.
Yu Qinghuan spoke very quickly, almost in a coaxing tone, and said to Mu Huaian: "You hide here first. After I send him away, we will talk."
Mu Huaian's hands were tightly gripping the cabinet door, his eyes staring straight at Yu Qinghuan through the mask, "Do you have me in your heart?"
Yu Qinghuan: "...Let go of your hand first, we'll talk later."
Mu Huaian refused to let go, and even held Yu Qinghuan with his other hand. His heart was beating rapidly in his chest, and his eyes were fixed, already tinged with a smile, "You have me in your heart."
At this moment, outside the house, the footsteps had stopped, and Xie Zhili's cold voice came, "Where is the Madam?"
Sang Ru greeted him with a smile, "Replying to the Second Master, the Madam is still resting."
Xie Zhili immediately reached out to push the door.
Yu Qinghuan's heart was beating very fast, even more panicked than when she was almost exposed by Xiao Jinghe and was discovered by Xie Zhili!
But Mu Huaian in front of him still refused to let go, as if to get to the bottom of it...
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