Chapter 262 A Fierce Kiss
Whether sensing danger or the other party's anger, Shang Ruyi's breath was so weak it was almost inaudible. After a long silence, she whispered, "I'm so sick, and you still want to send me away?"
Yuwen Ye's brows furrowed even more.
He said in a deep voice, "Once you arrive in Taiyuan, you will naturally have the opportunity to recuperate."
Shang Ruyi looked at him: "Isn't this place okay?"
Yuwen Ye said, "You know what I mean, so don't pretend you don't know."
Shang Ruyi smiled faintly and said, "I know what you mean, but since I've stayed, you should also know what I mean."
"..."
"Yuwen Ye, you can dislike me, or you can abandon me."
"..."
"But you shouldn't insult me."
"I... insulted you?"
Yuwen Ye's eyes widened in disbelief. He never imagined that Shang Ruyi would say such a thing to him. Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold glint, as if to say: I'd like to hear how I insult you.
Shang Ruyi looked at him and slowly said, "I admit that I am a person who is afraid of death, but now that death is not yet imminent, you want me to leave you alone to seek safety and avoid disaster. In your eyes, how worthless am I?"
Yuwen Ye frowned.
He instinctively wanted to say something, but Shang Ruyi didn't give him a chance to speak and continued, "I won't leave."
"you--"
"I will stay with you until the day disaster truly strikes."
At this point, she gave a self-deprecating laugh and said, "It's no use if you don't want me by your side. Even if I can't be your wife, I will be a good daughter-in-law of the Yuwen family, and even more so, a good daughter-in-law of the Duke of Sheng."
"..."
"You can't control me."
After saying that, she calmed down and became slightly out of breath.
She still had a low-grade fever and was physically weak. Speaking so much in one breath, especially in front of Yuwen Ye, must have exhausted the little energy she had recovered in the past half day.
However, Yuwen Ye did not speak again.
He just stared at her intently, his face revealing no emotion whatsoever.
But at this moment, a subtle, almost imperceptible, ferocity seemed to rise on his face.
He suddenly said, "You're not feeling bad now, are you?"
"Um?"
Shang Ruyi was taken aback, not knowing why he asked that question. But after drinking so much medicine and resting for half a day, although her fever hadn't subsided, she wasn't as upset as she had been the night before. At least, she could still put on a brave face in front of him.
So, he subconsciously shook his head.
The next moment, Yuwen Ye suddenly grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her lips forcefully!
Before Shang Ruyi could react, or even utter a sound of surprise, her breath was stolen. Her eyes widened as she stared blankly at the handsome face so close to hers, now contorted with rage. Yuwen Ye was kissing her fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
In fact, he really seemed to want to devour her.
Her lips were bitten hard, and her little tongue even felt a stinging pain. Shang Ruyi let out a soft moan. Immediately, both of them tasted a bit of the salty taste of blood. But he still refused to let go of her. Even when she was struggling to breathe and subconsciously reached out to push against his chest, he grabbed her hands and clasped them behind her back.
Suddenly, she felt completely powerless to stop or resist him, and so Yuwen Ye continued to penetrate her.
The deeper you go, the harder it is to let go.
Gradually, Shang Ruyi gave up resisting. Unable to breathe, she inhaled his breath little by little, following his exhalations. Her body was soft and boneless, and her skin was extremely sensitive due to the fever. When he touched her with his still somewhat cold fingers, the cold and painful sensation made her tremble constantly, but Yuwen Ye held her even tighter.
Just as she was about to melt into that hot and powerful body, a loud clang suddenly sounded from the doorway.
Then came Wo Xue's exclamation.
"Oh!"
Both of them were taken aback and subconsciously turned their heads, only to see Wo Xue standing dumbfounded at the door, looking at everything in the room with an incredulous expression. Her hands were empty, and on the floor were broken plates and candied fruits scattered all over the place.
The next moment, she was so frightened that she covered her eyes and turned to run away.
From afar, her voice, choked with sobs, could still be heard: "This servant deserves to die..."
The two people in the room fell silent.
Although silent, their heavy breathing filled the small space between them. Yuwen Ye gritted his teeth, his expression a mixture of anger and anxiety, but the thought that he hadn't closed the door made him feel utterly helpless. Looking down at the slightly trembling woman in his arms, her face as red as a dew-kissed begonia, he saw that she had clearly not expected this to happen. When she looked up in a panic and met his gaze, her face turned even redder, and she let out a soft moan as she buried her face in his chest.
Yuwen Ye took several more breaths before finally catching his breath.
Then he asked, "Shall we continue?"
Shang Ruyi didn't even raise her head, her trembling voice filled with both shame and anxiety: "What are you continuing!"
It's broad daylight, and they were seen. If they continue behind closed doors, how can they face their servants in the future?!
Thinking about this, she felt even more regretful, wondering why she hadn't refused him outright.
On the contrary...
She was so ashamed she couldn't face anyone, but Yuwen Ye was even more upset—once a man's impulse rises, it's not something he can just back down from. What's more, he was holding this still warm, yet soft and fragrant body in his arms, which seemed so soft he could knead it at will. He felt not only a burning desire, but also resentment.
Who could willingly lay down such a supple body at a time like this?
Thinking of this, he reached behind Shang Ruyi's head with one hand, his thick fingers pinching the back of her neck to lift her face, then lowered his head again and bit her lips hard.
"Hmm!"
This time, Shang Ruyi really struggled. She was trembling with pain, and her hands kept pounding on his chest. The thumping sounds were so abrupt amidst their chaotic and entangled breathing, as if she was trying to smash something.
Finally, he let her go.
Shang Ruyi's face was so red it was almost bleeding, and her lips, covered in teeth marks, were faintly tinged with blood, making her even more alluring. But now that things had come to this, Yuwen Ye could only take a few deep breaths and forcefully suppress the surging impulse within him.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You chose to stay."
"..."
"This time, there's no one-month deadline. As soon as you're better, I'll take it back from you!"
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