Chapter 41: Beijing Little Father, if you can’t, just learn to like me…
The passenger ship left Chuzhou and finally arrived in the capital after half a month.
"Anchor down!"
A loud shout was heard.
The passengers who were staying in the cabin came out with their luggage and crowded to the bow.
Si Yao and Fang Zhiyue stood in the crowd.
Then he followed the crowd off the boat and onto the shore.
"Junior sister——"
At this time, Mu Tong and the other three caught up with her from behind and called out to her.
Si Yao immediately stopped and turned around.
Four people came over carrying bags. "Where are you planning to stay, Junior Sister and Cousin? We're planning to go to the Confucius Institute and wait until the Spring Examination is over."
"My cousin is following me, so it's not convenient for me to go to the Confucius Hall anymore, so I plan to rent a house to live in."
"Okay, then the four of us will go to the Confucius Hall first. After Junior Sister has settled my cousin, don't forget to come find us. I still have many questions waiting to be answered by you."
Mu Tong chuckled twice.
Then he and Zhou Rusheng and the other two left first.
Looking at their receding figures, Si Yao withdrew his gaze and looked at Fang Zhiyue again.
"Let's go, little father. Shi Qi has already found a house, and it's not too far from here."
Fang Zhiyue followed her closely, feeling a little reserved.
He just nodded at her, "Okay..."
The two men got off the dock and walked forward.
The further you go, the more people there are and the more lively it becomes.
The wide and bright streets are lined with shops, such as rouge shops, antique shops, and ready-made clothing shops, which are dazzling to the eyes.
From time to time, women in luxurious clothes would ride past on horseback, leading their servants.
There was an endless stream of sedan chairs and carriages, and through the gaps in the windows one could vaguely see the handsome men sitting inside.
Fang Zhiyue, a country boy, had never seen such a scene before.
I just felt like a peasant who had sneaked into a glamorous place, and I felt uncomfortable all over.
He could only follow Si Yao closely, not even daring to raise his head.
After passing through the bustling street and walking through three alleys, Si Yao stopped in front of a house with green bricks and green tiles.
He raised his hand and knocked on the black door.
Squeak——
The gate of the courtyard was quickly opened from the inside.
Shi Qi's face, which hadn't been seen for a long time, showed up. Upon seeing Si Yao and Fang Zhiyue, he immediately bowed and said, "My Lady, My Lord, you're finally here."
She stepped back and led the two inside.
I briefly showed the two of them around the place.
"I found a small courtyard with two entrances and two exits. It's very similar to the houses in Yunzhou City and looks more homely."
"You did a great job."
Si Yao praised, a smile appearing on his face.
After getting familiar with the new house, she was allowed to go back and rest.
Soon, she and Fang Zhiyue were the only ones left in the courtyard.
Si Yao pushed open the door of the east wing and asked him to follow her in.
She threw her bag onto the couch inside the room, turned around and saw him still standing stupidly at the door. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Why don't you come in, little father? Aren't you tired after walking for so long?"
"Yao, Yao Jie'er, I want to go back to my room..."
Fang Zhiyue stood at the door and whispered.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her dully.
Si Yao grabbed his hand and pulled him over, and they both fell onto the couch.
She whispered softly in his ear: "This is Xiaofu's house. We will live together from now on. Don't worry, when Shiqi left, I specifically told her to make the bed in the house bigger and stronger..."
"Little father..."
Si Yao bit his earlobe and rubbed it with his sharp teeth. "A month has passed, and little father, don't you have anything you want to say to me?"
“Don’t be like this…”
Fang Zhiyue couldn't bear it anymore and shook his shoulders.
His earlobes were a sensitive area, and his eyes instantly turned red, making him look very pitiful.
He twisted his body, trying to break free from her restraints.
Si Yao bit him hard, causing him to cry out.
Almost instantly, her voice was filled with tears, "Sister Yao, please forgive me..."
"Answer."
Si Yao held his earlobe in her mouth, and her voice fell clearly into his ears.
"Little father, don't think about just brushing it off like this."
She had given him enough time.
"You, please let me go first, I can't talk properly like this..."
Fang Zhiyue's shoulders were still shaking and his whole body was weak. He could only lean on her to sit up straight.
He couldn't stand such torture.
Si Yao opened his mouth, but still kept his ear close to his ear, and said softly: "Little father, can you tell me now?"
"Yao, Yao Jie'er, I actually don't understand...you, what exactly do you want me to say?"
Fang Zhiyue was silent for a while, and finally asked.
She had taken his body and forced him to do everything he didn't want to do. He didn't know what else she wanted.
"It seems that my father is really perfunctory."
When Si Yao heard this, he sneered.
His eyes grew cold, "Is this what you've been thinking about saying to me for a month?" She really shouldn't have expected anything from him. It seemed like she had been too gentle recently.
The big hand holding the waist suddenly tightened.
Fang Zhiyue hissed in pain.
Shrinking his shoulders, he looked a little pitiful: "I, I really don't know... I don't know what else I can give you."
He couldn't help sobbing twice, tears falling down, "...You also want my body, I listened to what you said, Sister Yao, what else do you want from me?"
"I want my little father to let me be willing!"
Si Yao said this with a cruel tone.
She pinched his pitiful little face and stared into his eyes, "I also want you to marry me willingly and bear children for me."
"Little father..."
Her voice was dark and inexplicably creepy. "Do you know what I hate the most? It's the way you look right now. Those beautiful eyes are filled with fear and resistance, without a trace of joy. I only use them to shed tears and act pitiful."
"you say……"
Fang Zhiyue only felt a pain in his eyes.
Si Yao touched his eyes at some point and pressed hard with her fingertips.
Her voice was extremely gentle, "If these eyes were invisible, would my father no longer show these expressions that I hate..."
"Yao, Sister Yao!"
Fang Zhiyue pushed her hand away in panic.
He was so scared that he grabbed the clothes in front of her tightly and pressed himself against her, "I'll listen to you, I'll do whatever you say, just don't blind my eyes!" He didn't want it.
"But I don't like the things in here, little father."
Si Yao looked down at him with a cold expression.
"I'll change it! I'll change it all..."
Fang Zhiyue promised in a crying voice.
She sobbed non-stop, "I, I will never be afraid of you again. I will change everything you don't like..."
"Kiss me."
"What?"
"Kiss, me."
She narrowed her eyes slightly and emphasized her tone.
"Didn't you say you should learn to like me? Then learn something every day. Afraid of me? Then let's get closer."
After saying that, Si Yao fixed his dark eyes on him, waiting for him to take action.
Fang Zhiyue sat on her lap and hesitated for a while, then slowly climbed onto her shoulders, tilted his head and raised his lips to hers.
The two lips touched, both of them were soft and strange.
Fang Zhiyue froze instantly when he got close to it, not knowing what to do next.
Seeing Si Yao motionless.
He could only imitate the way she usually kissed him, biting her lips and sucking a few times.
"But, is it okay?"
"Tongue."
Si Yao still had a cold expression.
Fang Zhiyue pursed her moist lips and leaned closer with blushing cheeks.
He opened his mouth clumsily to bump into her sharp teeth, and stuck out his tongue to push in.
The saliva in his mouth overflowed from the corners of his lips before he could swallow it.
Fang Zhiyue grabbed Si Yao's shoulders and focused on eating her mouth until the tip of his tongue became numb and then he withdrew.
He lay in her arms, panting, and asked aggrievedly: "Is it still not enough? I, I can't kiss anymore."
Si Yao suddenly turned over and pushed him onto the couch.
He kissed her lips again.
The movements were rough and fierce, as if they wanted to swallow him.
Before Fang Zhiyue could recover from the shock, she dragged him into the passionate affair again.
He shook his head weakly, "Enough, enough..."
The ambiguous sound of water splashing continued to echo in the quiet house.
I don’t know how long it took, but Si Yao finally got up from him with satisfaction.
She gasped softly, her breathing returning to normal.
Looking down at Fang Zhiyue, who was lying on the couch with his eyes out of focus, he said, "We'll continue tomorrow."
Then he turned and left the house.
The door was slammed shut.
Fang Zhiyue lay on the couch for a long time before he regained some strength.
He held onto the edge of the bed and slowly sat up.
I just felt my lips were swollen and painful, as if I had been stung by a wasp.
He hid in the room and dared not go out.
He was afraid that Shi Qi would see him in such a dissolute state.
At night, Si Yao, who had disappeared for an afternoon, returned to the house with food in his hands.
She put the things on the table and said, "Come and eat."
Fang Zhiyue walked out slowly from the inner room.
He glanced at her and sat down on the chair.
"Sister Yao..."
Called softly.
Si Yao ignored him and just ate his meal quickly.
Seeing this, Fang Zhiyue didn't dare to speak anymore and picked up his chopsticks to start eating.
The two of them finished their meal in silence.
Si Yao packed up his things and went out.
When she came back again, she grabbed his arm and walked towards the bed in the inner room.
Fang Zhiyue felt a little flustered, "Sister Yao, what are you doing?"
"sleep."
Si Yao was concise and to the point.
She quickly took off her clothes and carried him to the bed, looking at him coldly: "I have taken care of your body for so long, you can't keep me from touching it forever. Tonight, let's learn how to do that thing."
Look at her expression as if she wants to devour him.
Fang Zhiyue was a little scared. "Didn't we just kiss at noon? You said you only learn one thing every day."
"My little father has a very accurate memory for things like this."
Si Yao sneered.
She used her hands to forcefully strip off his clothes, leaving only a small piece of clothing on his body, the fabric poorly covering his torso.
"Then let's not do it tonight and play something else."
Fang Zhiyue's eyes widened suddenly.
The pupils trembled violently.
Si Yao no longer looked at him, but just focused on doing his own thing.
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