In the evening, Fourth Master came to Peach Courtyard again.
Upon entering the room, seeing the woman looking relaxed and carefree without a trace of worry, Fourth Master gave Jiaming a heavy look, then coughed loudly.
"Master!" Jiaming bowed to the Fourth Master and then approached him.
"Hmph!" Fourth Master snorted coldly and walked past Jiaming who was walking towards him.
Jiaming was dumbfounded! She suddenly stopped in her tracks.
What's wrong with this guy now? Does he, a man, also have those "monthly periods"?!
"What are you still standing there for?" Fourth Master said irritably when he noticed Jiaming's pause.
For some reason, the Fourth Master was most at ease with Jia Ming. His talkative nature was unleashed once again at this moment. "Guarjia, you are too unruly. It's so hot, and I've come here, yet you're still standing there in a daze. Hurry up and come over to help me take off my clothes. Are you trying to kill me with heat?"
Jiaming felt like vomiting blood. Hadn't she just gone over to greet him? It was clearly you who inexplicably lost your temper and avoided her!
But there was nothing she could do; after all, the Fourth Master was the most powerful man in the mansion. Jiaming pursed her lips and endured it.
She turned around and walked towards the Fourth Master again, with a respectful and gentle demeanor. First, she helped the Fourth Master change out of his sweat-soaked clothes, then wiped his sweat and changed him into clean clothes.
Just as Jiaming was about to sit down, she heard the Fourth Master's calm command, "Pour me a cup of tea!"
Upon hearing this, Hongtao brought over a cup of tea. "Master, have some tea!"
The Fourth Prince ignored him and looked sharply at Jiaming, "Guarjia Clan, you go!"
Upon hearing this, Jiaming said somewhat reluctantly, "Master, Hongtao has already brought it over." As she spoke, she took the teacup that Hongtao was holding and handed it to Fourth Master, "Master, please have some tea!"
Fourth Master: "Go and bring another cup of tea."
Jiaming felt frustrated and aggrieved. He was clearly doing this on purpose. How could he do such a thing?!
But when she met the Fourth Master's gaze, Jiaming gave in and obediently went to brew another cup of tea for him.
There's a Chinese idiom, "to take an inch and then a mile," which refers to the Fourth Prince.
"The tea is too hot! Change it for me!"
"Get me some snacks!"
"Give it to me..."
Jiaming couldn't hold back any longer. She glared at the Fourth Master with her big, round, watery eyes and said angrily, "Your Highness, if you've been upset, you can't take it out on your servant! That's so unmanly!" Actually, she wanted to say, "You're so arrogant and bullying! When will this end?"
But the Fourth Master is the Fourth Master after all, and living under his roof, one still has to consider the other party's feelings.
"You're not worried at all about Hongxuan being adopted by the Hesheli clan!" Fourth Master looked at Jiaming expressionlessly, and Jiaming could see his dissatisfaction with her from his dark eyes.
Jiaming was speechless. So he was angry because she hadn't worried!
"Are you kidding me?" She couldn't help but twitch her lips and said speechlessly, "Hongxuan will never be adopted by anyone, what am I worried about!"
Fourth Master paused, his facial expression slightly stiffening.
Jiaming noticed the Fourth Master's subtle expression, but she was unwilling to let him off so easily.
"Hmph, you've been ordering me around for so long, I can't let you off so easily," she retorted. "Or are you saying, Master, that you're planning to have Hesheli adopt Hongxuan?"
Upon hearing this, Jiaming's expression was one of utter disbelief. In an instant, her face transformed into one of deep sorrow. Clutching her chest, she said with extreme grief, "Master, how could you do this? You knew perfectly well that Hongxuan wouldn't drink the wet nurse's milk, yet you still let Hesheli adopt him. What if Hongxuan gets hungry? How could you be so cruel, torturing the child like this!"
The accusing expression and distressed words made the Fourth Prince's expression even more rigid. However, he still had to explain, so he said in a somewhat dry voice, "I didn't have that intention!"
"I don't believe it, Master. You just have an idea. How can you be so disregardful of Hongxuan? He's your child! Waaah, how can you be so cruel, so heartless, so ruthless, so cold-hearted... Waaah!" Suddenly, Jiaming, who was thinking of a certain type of female protagonist, continued with a series of "so... so..." The more she talked, the more energetic she became, and the more satisfying it felt.
But upon hearing this string of "so...", Fourth Master's eyes and mouth twitched simultaneously, and despite the sweltering heat, he even shivered.
Is this really Ming'er? Hmm, no one should be so bold as to switch people in their own residence! Then, could it be that she has a fever?
"You have a fever?" Fourth Master said, reaching out to touch Jiaming's forehead, then frowning. "No, you..."
"My lord!" Jiaming accused the Fourth Prince, "This servant doesn't have a fever. Your excuse is too fake. Humph, don't try to change the subject. This servant will not forget your cruelty, and your intention to give Hongxuan to the concubine for adoption!"
Fourth Master's brow twitched a few times, then suddenly he felt a throbbing pain in his forehead. "I've already told you, I never intended to do that..."
"I won't listen, I won't listen! That's what you're thinking, Master!" Jiaming, once again cosplaying a certain type of female protagonist, covered her ears with both hands and shook her head repeatedly as she spoke, refusing to believe the Fourth Master's words.
The Fourth Master, who seemed to sense something was off about Jiaming, said calmly, "I really didn't mean that..."
"I won't listen, I won't listen, Master, that's your idea, I won't listen, I won't listen..." Jiaming, who was covering her ears with her hands and shaking her head, suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Hmm, should we stop?
Fourth Master slowly took a sip of tea, reached out and pulled a woman's arm, then embraced her as she threw herself into his arms, lowered his head, and silenced her with a kiss on her rosy lips.
Jiaming, forced to drink the tea that had been poured over her, glared resentfully at the Fourth Master, whose face was pressed against hers. At the same time, she felt a pang of regret. If only she had known better and stopped her act of retaliating against the Fourth Master, things wouldn't have turned out this way.
The Fourth Prince, who was glared at, showed that it was okay to be glared at by kissing Jiaming passionately.
At that moment, Hongtao and the others, being very sensible, all left the room, leaving only Jiaming and Fourth Master behind.
After a while, their lips were pressed together before they separated. Fourth Master's strong arms tightly embraced Jiaming's slender waist, one hand caressing her waist through her clothes. He narrowed his eyes, leaned close to Jiaming's earlobe, and uttered three words: "Do you believe me now?"
Jiaming bit her lip, feeling the man's hand on her waist. Suddenly remembering the back pain from last night, she felt like crying, "I believe you!"
How could she not believe it? If she didn't, then this kind of daytime debauchery would probably happen, and she wouldn't fall for it!
Sure enough, a hint of regret flashed deep in the Fourth Master's dark eyes.
Upon seeing this, Jiaming suddenly felt indignant: This guy really is trying to be a scoundrel!
Fortunately, I didn't fall for it.
Unfortunately, Jiaming was too quick to celebrate. That evening, Fourth Master demonstrated that even if he hadn't managed to trick her and get her to obediently follow his demands, he could still achieve his goal through "unsatisfied desires."
Jiaming endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back any longer.
As she followed the Fourth Master's instructions, she inwardly wanted to cry, muttering to herself: "This guy is so wicked. Even at that moment, he still won't satisfy me. He only satisfies me when he makes me do what he wants. He's absolutely wicked!" (To be continued.)
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