Chapter 31 Can Mu Yunkai still walk?
As Cui Yiluo sank into the soft mattress, she felt a sudden relaxation and was slightly startled.
She knew Jiang Yunjin was exceptionally talented, but she had never connected this matter with him. She had only taken off her nightgown once, yet half a month later she could still take it off so smoothly.
"My husband..."
She had barely managed to utter two words when she was startled by the sensation of his fingertips rolling around her waist, causing her to cry out in surprise, her rosy lips escaping unprepared.
Jiang Yunjin's dark eyes were even more unfathomable.
Cui Yilu bit her lip, only managing to stop halfway before suddenly falling like a bird soaring into the sky.
Her rosy lips, already numb from the recent storm, were even slightly swollen, appearing even more alluring and delicate in the flickering candlelight.
As if to arouse his competitive spirit, he had just used his hands to pry open her pure flesh, and now he wanted to use his hands to pry open her pure flesh again.
Cui Yiluo was unwilling to admit defeat. As if venting her anger, she grabbed his neck and twisted his official robe, which was usually perfectly ironed without a single wrinkle. Just now, when he was holding her down and she was struggling, his official robe was already in a mess. Now, it was full of wrinkles from her kneading.
The jade belt had also fallen off. Jiang Yunjin's handsome and dashing face remained as white as snow on a high mountain, not to be defiled. But his usually indifferent and ruthless eyes were now filled with a heavy gaze, and he didn't even care about his disheveled clothes.
Cui Yiluo hooked her arm around his neck and pulled him down, biting his penis in a fit of rage. But she quickly regretted it; the bed was behind her, and she couldn't even dodge.
Control was snatched away in the blink of an eye, and she sank deep into the blankets.
Aside from that one time when she was captivated by the fairy, Jiang Yunjin seemed to have never taken the initiative to woo her, but every time she deliberately mischievously tried to woo him, he seemed unable to suppress his desires and would respond in a way that was both wicked and obedient.
It felt like they had been waiting for a long time, suppressing their emotions for a very long time.
Cui Yiluo was certain that he had absolutely no prior experience with women, just as outsiders had said, and had not been involved with any women at all.
His movements were obviously clumsy, yet unbearable, as if he were completely led by Shen Ti's instincts and desires, which was even more terrifying tonight.
Cui Yiluo was once again aroused by his clinging, and suddenly felt a little regretful. Just now he had only held her neck, but now he probably knew that she couldn't escape, so he lowered his guard and gripped her tightly as if he wanted to pull her into his lap.
She had never seen him so frantic on the previous two occasions.
It seems that only the night of Zhong Mi Xian Yin can compare to it, even his summer scorching heat in his crimson official robes.
But he seemed to be restraining himself, only holding onto the small part, and still not touching the untouched parts, which was contradictory and puzzling.
Cui Yiluo really wanted to see how regretful he would be after Qingyu took off her official robes while doing this, but unfortunately, his official robes, which were so disheveled that he would definitely not be able to wear them out the next day, still fell to the ground and covered her nightgown.
Cui Yiluo was completely possessed by him. The candlelight flickered suddenly, and she frowned, her eyes reddening and welling up with tears. The sound that she wanted to make was swallowed up in the room.
Jiang Yunjin's thin lips were tightly pressed together, as if he was annoyed, or as if he couldn't bear it.
With her limbs held firmly in the man's iron arms, Cui Yiluo was unable to escape and even stepped on his strong, lean shoulders.
The same thing happened last time, but it was different then; the bathtub was small then, but now it's very spacious.
Soon, Cui Yiluo understood why Jiang Yunjin had done this.
She suddenly realized that she was holding back each time, but then she would realize the truth the next time.
She never knew before that she could get so close.
She was almost completely disoriented, and only acting on instinct, she began to urge him to finish, just like last time. Anyway, he followed the rules, and there wouldn't be a second time.
Jiang Yunjin, who usually possesses exceptional self-control, was able to both succumb to temptation and restrain himself at this moment.
Cui Yiluo exerted all her strength, but she could only make him pause, his eyes tightly closed, his breathing heavy as if he were trying to control himself and calm down.
Why is he like this? Isn't that enough?
But she didn't have time to think for the next moment.
The sound of the canopy bed was louder than usual, but the courtyard was deserted. The old woman who was supposed to be waiting outside for her master to call for water was nowhere to be seen.
Cui Yiluo pulled the brocade quilt over her pale, chubby skin, while Shen Ti, still under the quilt, continued to speak softly.
If she had known that her long-awaited rendezvous would lead to such a frenzy, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to seduce him after leaving the bathhouse tonight. She looked at the candle, which was shorter than usual, and dared not think about what had just happened.
Despite his descent into depravity, he still managed to maintain his composure. Cui Yiluo couldn't tell whether he had been completely dragged down by Yu or had retained some semblance of clarity.
Jiang Yunjin had already put on his clothes, and his eyes had regained their clarity. Apart from a trace of redness at the corners of his eyes and a scratch that his clothes could barely cover, there was no trace of what had happened earlier.
"The water's been filled, can we still leave?"
His voice carried a faint hint of satisfaction, yet his tone was one of guilt.
Cui Yiluo glanced at him, her voice hoarse and slightly nasal when she spoke: "What do you say, my husband?"
Having been folded so hastily for so long, she now only feels a sour, tingling sensation from the bottom up.
Moreover, he deliberately refrained from ending it.
Jiang Yunjin pursed his lips and leaned down.
Cui Yiluo thought he would carry her in his arms like last time, but to her surprise, he simply helped her up with restraint.
Once off the bed, he seemed to revert to his former aloof and ascetic gentleman, devoid of emotion and desire.
But his restraint just now was clearly intentional. The weary traveler finally found a hot spring, wishing he could swallow it all, yet also hoping to stay in it as long as possible.
Finally, Cui Yiluo fell asleep in a daze, almost falling asleep the moment her head hit the pillow, seemingly unaware that she was leaning against the man's chest.
She was always very wary and couldn't sleep with someone by her side. In the past, when she deliberately teased or played with him, he would turn over and go to sleep on his own after he got what he wanted.
Jiang Yunjin looked at the petite girl curled up in his arms, fast asleep and breathing steadily. His eyes darkened, and his breathing became heavier in the darkness.
Autumn leaves fell and were swept away by the servants cleaning the courtyard. As the daylight shone brightly, it shone into the tent through the paper windows.
When Cui Yiluo woke up, she was stunned to see the tent ceiling, which was brighter than usual. The man beside her had long since left, but she had been sleeping soundly until Jiang Yunjin got up.
"Lilan, Lilan, what time is it?"
According to custom, she was supposed to pay her respects to Madam Jiang every morning, and today, just by looking at the sun, she knew she was quite late.
"The young lady is awake? It's already past 9 AM."
Seeing Cui Yiluo hurriedly get up, but her legs seemed inexplicably weak, Lilan quickly said, "Miss, don't worry. It was the eldest young master who told us not to wake you up. He said that you don't need to worry about the old lady and you don't need to go to pay your respects today."
Cui Yiluo, supporting herself on the carved bed frame, frowned slightly: "Jiang Yunjin?"
Since he said she didn't need to pay her respects to the old lady today, it was obvious that he had found a pretext. Naturally, he couldn't possibly reveal the absurdity of last night, and it's unknown what pretext he had found.
Isn't he a gentleman? Yet one day he might lie to his elders about something that happened.
Moreover, he had deliberately sent those old women away last night and carried water and changed the bedding himself, clearly not wanting the old lady to hear about last night's absurdity again, just like last time.
His avoidance of the subject, his seriousness on one hand and his indulgence on the other, amused Cui Yiluo.
"By the way, young lady, Supervisor Cheng had an accident this morning."
Author's note: That's all for now. [pity]
My cousin seems full, but he's actually not. And A-Luo always manages to find some little surprises [doge emoji].
I've been so incredibly busy lately, that's all I can post today. I'll try to update more on Sunday, I'll do my best! [pleading emoji]
[Heart] Thank you to all the lovely people who watered the nutrient solution!
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