Chapter 68. Chapter 68. They did this to me, so I'll beat them...
Seeing that Yu Tan did not answer, the impatient instructor grabbed the armchair with both hands, trapping Yu Tan between himself and the chair, leaving Yu Tan with no chance to escape.
"Yaoyao." A tender whisper, "You're always like this."
What's wrong with me?
As Yuhe'an bent down and approached, a large shadow was cast, and the familiar scent of cedarwood enveloped the surroundings.
Someone relentlessly attacked her lips and teeth, grinding her until she was forced to retreat until she was breathless and finally released.
Yu He'an lowered her eyes, concealing the emotions surging within them.
Her already rosy lips became even more moist, and this time it wasn't just her lips that were wet, but also her bright eyes.
Wet and shiny.
It shines brighter than the brightest stars, and the most precious gems in the world cannot compare to it.
Only he could see this appearance, and the thought of it not only failed to satisfy his empty heart, but also gave rise to more delusions.
Possessiveness grows wildly at this moment.
The frantic thought kept urging him to hide her away, to hide her somewhere where no one else was around, so that she would have nothing but her in her heart and eyes.
But reason held him back; doing so would only plunge their relationship into an abyss of no return.
Even the wildest ideas, the moment they are put into action, transform into a gentle kiss landing on the eyelids.
Her eyelashes fluttered, obscuring her dazzling eyes.
For him, being able to stay as close to her as possible is the best situation he can be in right now.
He can wait.
Yu He'an seemed to have long been used to Yu Tan's inconsistency between his words and deeds, and said helplessly, "Little liar, all you do is talk."
"What do you mean, 'say something'?" Yu Tan retorted defiantly, shoving Yu He'an aside and standing up unsteadily.
They were extremely close, almost touching.
Yu Tan turned around, placed her hands on Yu He'an's shoulders, and pressed him down into the armchair, so that she was looking down at Yu He'an from above.
In the past, he was her elder brother, and she would always unconsciously listen to him, happily following behind him. Then, on their wedding night, he forcibly took her away...
She hadn't figured out the boundaries between brother and lover, nor was she clear about her own feelings, when she was forced to take that step.
She always suffered in silence whenever she was with Yu He'an.
The superior position she was in gave her a sense of pleasure that rose from the soles of her feet.
She had the illusion that she could control Yu He'an, but after moving a few times, her head became extremely dizzy.
Yu He'an's head split into three. Even the most handsome face becomes ugly when divided into three. Six eyes stared straight at her, like evil spirits in the night.
She held onto the handrail with one hand, catching her breath for a while. Her well-defined knuckles then instinctively reached up to her waist to help her stand more steadily.
Yu Tan, always one to take advantage of any opportunity, like a bully, gave that handsome face a hard kiss, making a smack sound, and then smugly withdrew it.
"That's it?" A strong hand slid down, from the slender waist to the full hips, lifting the boneless drunkard, his tone quite disdainful, "Not very good either."
"Hmm?" Yu Tan frowned deeply. She had read so many storybooks, what did she mean by "not very good"?
Was she even mocked by Yu He'an in her dream?
How do you kiss someone?
She placed one hand on Yu He'an's shoulder and pushed him forcefully. His tall figure was so easily pushed that he fell against the back of the chair.
Leaning back, the collar of his white robe was slightly open, revealing a section of his slender, fair neck. His Adam's apple bobbed restlessly, like warm jade sliding, adding an air of ambiguity to the candlelight.
She rewarded him with a kiss on the cheek.
Bending over is so tiring, even my dreams are exhausting.
She propped herself up with her hands, then, feeling lazy, plopped down on her back, holding onto her hands to make her more stable.
She raised her eyebrows and said smugly, "Brother, this time it's different, isn't it?"
"That's fine then." The voice was hoarse, unable to hide its huskiness.
Even a white robe can't hide it.
Yu Tan snorted coldly, stubborn as a mule.
A single lamp cast a dim light, the fragrance of epiphyllum and cedar intertwined, and ambiguous threads bound the two tightly together.
Yu He'an's white robe was half-undone, revealing his long neck and Adam's apple bobbing restlessly.
She took out a plain handkerchief from her sleeve and covered Yu He'an's face, revealing only her fair chin, thin red lips, and glistening eyes. Her straight nose was hidden under the handkerchief.
She leaned down, pressed her lips to her thin lips, and gave her a light kiss.
Seemingly dissatisfied with just a taste, he tightened his grip on her waist, urging her to hurry.
She seems to have had this dream before.
It seemed like a dream of her being imprisoned; it was terrifying and made her feel terrible.
She nudged Yu He'an, trying to pull away and leave.
The person who had been passive began to take the initiative and deepen the kiss.
Her whole body felt numb and weak, and the effects of the alcohol were rising again. She was dizzy and hot, and could only open her mouth to make it easier for herself to breathe.
He gradually wore down all her defenses, as if it were all perfectly natural.
She simply followed her instincts to hug and kiss the most important person to her.
She wanted to hold them tighter, closer, and for no one to separate them.
Then everything became uncontrollable.
When has she ever not been the one being served?
Her hand rested on her waistband, and was held by another large hand, which gently pinched her fingertips.
"Okay, fine." She frowned.
Anyway, as long as it's not stuck in this limbo, it's fine.
Just like when Yu He'an avoided her during the day, it made her feel uncomfortable.
Yu He'an coaxed, wanting to hear an answer, "Yaoyao, can you tell me what you want to see me for tonight?"
It seemed that if she didn't answer, the belt wouldn't be able to be pulled down.
Hmph, who cares?
She got up to leave, but her foot slipped and she fell heavily to the ground.
She swayed and couldn't sit still any longer.
Since it was all in her dreams anyway, she decided not to force herself to be self-sufficient.
She quietly removed her silk trousers and stockings, and the long skirt of her dress spread out, everything as usual.
...
Yu Tan pursed her lips, looking as if she didn't intend to answer him.
Originally intending to take the opportunity to demand an answer, Yu He'an was defeated and compromised in just a few dozen breaths.
Why ask a drunkard? Wait until Yu Tan sobers up before asking.
Yu He'an was determined not to let her get away with it this time.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Yu He'an squinted at the little drunkard, whose face was still flushed and whose long, black eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.
"Yes, I know. I know." Her tone was extremely confident.
Yu Tan paused, though it is said that a gentleman does not take advantage of others in distress. What kind of gentleman was she? She suddenly tightened her grip.
"Don't regret it." The hand covering the little hand hadn't used much force to begin with.
Drunk and incredibly bold, he mimicked someone else, saying, "You'll regret this."
There were red marks on her slender neck, running down her graceful shoulder and neck line.
One hand was already holding hers, their fingers intertwined.
Just moments ago I was secretly pleased that this time it was Yu He'an who was in a sorry state, while she was still dressed quite properly.
This caused resistance, which was really bad. At this point, you should stop him.
This isn't his sister, this is practically his ancestor.
Yu He'an lowered his eyes, stared at Yu Tan, and sighed helplessly.
"Now you know you regret it?" He patted his waist with a large hand, his tone turning cold. "If you regret it, then get down."
She hated Yu He'an's demeanor the most and quickly snapped out of her lust and regained her senses.
She moved closer and closer, until their lips were almost touching, then quickly pulled away.
She said, feeling wronged, "Brother, why are you avoiding me?"
"Hiding?" We see each other every day.
Yu He'an frowned. He was too busy during the day, and there were still many tricky parts of the case. Moreover, the Third Prince was now very powerful. Although the Fifth Prince had saved the Emperor's life and the Emperor intended to strengthen his power, he was still not strong enough to contend with the Third Prince. His actions were still restricted in many ways.
Yu Tan drew closer once more, her lips pressing against Yu Tan's thin lips.
Like a torrential flood, it was no longer under control.
...
She felt very comfortable when Yu He'an helped her before, so why is this happening?
...
Her memory became hazy afterwards. She found the round-backed chair uncomfortable, so she moved to the tatami mat, and finally to the canopy bed.
In her last moments of sleep, she stared blankly at the indigo-blue gauze curtain, unable to recall when Lanxin had prepared such a color for her.
"My head hurts so much." She squinted and rubbed her temples. Her whole body ached. What was wrong?
She remembered drinking a few glasses at Hexiangyuan last night and having a hangover and headache.
She opened her eyes and was startled by what she saw.
She was nestled in Yu He'an's arms, her snow-white nightgown revealing a section of her slender neck covered in red marks.
Last night's memory returned; she seemed to have gently pressed Yuhe'an into the chair...
She thought it was just a typical dream, how could it be real?
Fortunately, they were dry and properly dressed, so no one should know they've run away now.
Her hands were still clasped around her waist, and her aching back told her what absurd thing she had done.
She gently pushed her hands apart, intending to slip away quietly.
"What? You did this to me, and now you're going to deny it?"
Yu Tan hurriedly shook her head: "No... I'm not denying it, I'm just thirsty."
"Oh...you're not denying it." Yu He'an picked up a strand of her hair, the dark strands swirling around her slender fingers. "That's good. I misunderstood you. It's alright to admit it."
"Hmm." Something felt off to her.
Yu He'an got up, put on an outer robe, and poured her a cup of hot water. She had just taken the cup and drunk a few mouthfuls of hot water.
Several sheets of Xuan paper were handed to her. On the top sheet, crooked characters were crawling all over the paper, with the first two characters being "revenge" in large characters.
"If you understand it, then sign it."
"My lord, my lord, the Marquis is here."
Yu Tan's hand trembled, and the remaining half cup of water spilled out.
"I...I need to hide more."
Author's note: Dear reviewer, please take another look. I've really revised everything, even the parts you didn't mark. I've been looking at them for a whole day and night.
Let's go to sleep, okay? [crying emoji] [crying emoji] [crying emoji]
I even deleted the kiss on the neck [poor face]. The nighttime review process is so long, please have mercy on me [laughing and crying with face covered]
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