Chapter 32: The fallen woman's underwear was grasped by the man's large hands...
In the darkness, Xiao Yunqi met a pair of sparkling eyes.
There was a moment of silence on the couch.
Xiao Yunqi held her arm with his hand, but without much force, and did not make any other movements.
But the facts were already clear and did not need to be elaborated on any further, as it was enough for one to fully imagine how they were lying together at that moment.
After a while, Xiao Yunqi lowered his eyes and took a look.
The thin quilt slipped off, revealing the girl's round shoulders, with a thin narrow belt hanging from them.
It's her little dress strap.
They had already had sex, and he was familiar with every inch of her body. Even though there was a small piece of clothing blocking her, he still remembered clearly what the scene was like underneath.
Xiao Yunqi's expression remained calm for a short while before he looked away.
He had not originally planned to have anything happen between them today for many reasons, such as he was naturally tired after being busy for many days, it was already late at night, and she was still injured.
And, this isn't something that should continue.
And not just today, after that day he thought he should no longer have sex with her.
It was a feeling that could almost be called addictive, and he was clearly aware that it was more than just a desire for knowledge.
But it's sexual desire.
Addicted to sex.
Or rather, addicted to her.
This is out of control and should be stopped immediately.
But in fact, he still can't control himself well to this day, and he often recalls what happened that night for no reason.
Perhaps the word recollection is not quite accurate.
He didn't want to admit that it was an aftertaste.
He recalled her disheveled black hair and misty eyes looking at him, her awkward yet passionate reaction to each heavy blow, and his own continuous tremors brought by being wrapped in the heat.
Fortunately, the restlessness caused by being busy had no outlet and soon dissipated.
He had previously thought that it would take some time to recover his self-control after indulging himself.
Now he realized that it was not recovery.
Instead, it is caused by excessive repression, and a slight disturbance will lead to a sudden collapse.
She was frozen in place at this moment, just lying there quietly and doing nothing.
Xiao Yunqi tightened his grip, and the increased force forced her wandering gaze to look back at him.
He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Xue Zhiying, do you know what time it is now?"
"Zi Shi..."
Even her soft, melodious voice was like a hammer hitting a dam.
Before she could finish her words, he loosened his grip on her hand, moved around behind her, held her naked and smooth back, pulled her heavily towards him, and lowered his head to block her voice.
His lips were dry and hot, and he sucked her lips gently, kissing her in an almost oppressive way.
Xue Zhiying could hardly bear such a kiss. She was prepared to be invaded by him as forcefully and brutally as before, but the opposite gentleness kept her mind extremely clear and her senses strong and clear.
She could feel every inch of his touch on her, and his breath mingling with hers through her mouth and nose.
She unconsciously opened her lips slightly due to the kiss, and before he put his tongue in, she couldn't help but stick out the tip of her tongue.
But the tip of my tongue was gently bitten by his teeth to stop me.
Xue Zhiying retracted her tongue, not understanding why this happened, and could only let him continue to kiss her gently and tenderly in the thick dark night.
In between kisses, the back of her neck was held in his palm, and his fingertips rubbed her skin irregularly.
Xiao Yunqi leaned against her lips and whispered, "Did you sleep on my couch like this last time?"
It took Xue Zhiying a while to understand what he was asking.
She subconsciously hunched her chest: "No, last time... I was wearing a midriff."
The back of his neck lost control and his tense shoulders were held down again.
He didn't allow her to evade like this and still spread her out.
His palm moved to her blouse, and his palm touched the uneven embroidery on the blouse, which seemed to be in the shape of a flower.
Xiao Yunqi left her lips and tilted his head towards her slender neck: "Then why did you take it off today?"
The slight itch on her neck made her raise her head unconsciously, but it was more like she was bringing that piece of skin closer to him.
His question made Xue Zhiying feel that if she told the truth, it would seem that taking off her coat, shoes and trouser legs since she entered the room had the same purpose as now.
She parted her lips and breathed chaotically for a moment, then made another excuse in a barely audible voice: "I saw some mud on my shirt, and I was worried it might stain your bed."
"You're lying." He opened his mouth and bit her.
"Hmm."
Xue Zhiying let out a pitiful whimper.
It clearly didn't hurt, but I couldn't control the sound that escaped from my lips.
Not only did it not hurt, but my body even felt soft.
When he turned over and pressed her down, Xiao Yunqi suddenly wondered if he had already known in his heart that he could no longer control himself, which was why he had inexplicably thought about whether he could marry her.
He should probably admit that her teasing was successful.
But they were clearly extremely clumsy moves, and admitting that he was provoked by such moves was simply humiliating for him.
Xiao Yunqi rested his arm on her ear, but the girl did not lie there obediently.
She looked up at him, her lips glistening in the darkness. She stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, and with the support of his strength, she pushed herself over.
Xiao Yunqi closed his eyes and accepted her active kiss, then pressed his lips against hers and pushed her back onto the bed.
He held her neck and kissed her hard this time.
Heavy breathing and the sound of kissing lips and tongues could be heard from the bed.
He actually didn't care much about losing face.
If he finally agrees to marry her, he will confirm this in front of her and other people sooner or later.
It proved that he was sinking uncontrollably, losing his principles, and changing his mind.
But so what.
By then, she was already his wife.
They got married, so isn't it natural that he would fall for his wife?
But don't satisfy her too quickly.
She will become more and more demanding and even become so proud that she will stick her tail up.
The pair of legs that suddenly wrapped around his waist made his eyes darken and his thoughts vanish.
He held her down with one hand: "Does your leg not hurt anymore?"
Xue Zhiying instinctively shrank back, but not only did she fail to retract, but she hugged his waist even tighter under the force he was holding her down.
She whispered, "If you don't make me lie down, it won't hurt."
Xiao Yunqi was amused by this and leaned forward to whisper in her ear: "But from the front you will be very fast and a lot, what if you dirty my bed?"
My stomach contracted at the words.
My body recalled the overwhelming shock before my mind did.
Xue Zhiying could only change the subject in an unsteady voice: "Then let's go from behind. The bed is very soft and the injury isn't that serious."
But Xiao Yunqi didn't seem to be willing to accept this answer: "But you will also spray from behind, what should I do?"
He kissed her earlobe and reached out with one free hand.
"Even now, it's already..."
Xue Zhiying was so ashamed and angry that she turned her head and blocked his lips like him, preventing him from saying anything more.
Just as she kissed him on the lips, he suddenly pulled his hand back to her leg, grabbed her thigh and suddenly exerted force.
Xue Zhiying's eyes flashed and his body flew into the air.
He actually picked me up like this.
Her legs were still wrapped around his waist, and even though she didn't have time to hug his neck, her body was still firmly hanging on.
The thin quilt completely slipped off, revealing her body in only a small dress.
Xiao Yunqi lowered his gaze to her back, his eyes becoming dim.
He rolled his Adam's apple, hugged her and stood up suddenly.
"Where are you going?"
Xue Zhiying asked in panic.
There was no response as he was carried off the bed.
Xiao Yunqi strode forward and walked to the window.
The moment Xue Zhiying was put down, she looked at him in disbelief and immediately raised her hands to cover her naked appearance.
But suddenly there was a soft snap—
Her pupils trembled, and she felt no pain at all, but half of her buttocks felt numb.
The cold moonlight from the window shone on the man's dark face, making his features deeper and more noble.
But with this reserved and abstinent face, he said shameful words without changing his expression: "Turn around and lie over there."
Xiao Yunqi spoke and moved at the same time. He put his hand on her waist and turned her around easily.
The moonlight gently kissed her back, which was white and smooth, and was adorned with two bright red laces on her shoulders, which made his eyes hot.
This is the brightest place in the house at this moment, and it is also very close to the outdoors where private matters should not be exposed.
This undoubtedly magnifies the shame and makes people want to hide, but there is nowhere to hide under the man's strong possessiveness.
Xue Zhiying held onto the windowsill with her hands weakly, almost unable to stand, but a pair of large and strong hands held her waist, holding her tightly and lifting her up.
Even though it wasn't the first time she had endured the beast-like plundering from this man beneath his cold exterior, it was still a little hard to resist.
It was clear that there weren't too many tricks last time, and he mostly relied on his endless brute force.
His superior learning ability now makes all this even more intense.
Amidst the sound of dripping water, the man chuckled.
He leaned over her back, not moving, and waited for her to calm down.
Xiao Yunqi pinched her chin and asked her to turn around and kiss him.
"Why is the back so fast?"
Xue Zhiying couldn't answer and shook her head helplessly.
He licked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the time of relaxation ended.
It was past midnight, and the bright moon in the sky kept tilting its head to peek at the beauty beside the bed in this room.
The moon's shadow swayed beside them, and the sweet voice was suppressed wave after wave.
Perhaps it was because it was really too late, or perhaps it was because they were close again after nearly a month, which made his suppressed emotions surge violently.
He didn't torment her for too long.
But it dissolves in a very deep place for a long time.
Even after washing up and returning to the couch, Xue Zhiying's suppressed breathing by the window seemed to have not completely relaxed.
Most of it is the lingering shame brought about by constant recollection.
But she had no basis to blame Xiao Yunqi for being so reckless, because she could not deny the pleasure she felt in her body.
There was a sound of someone turning over beside me, and an arm was wrapped around my waist.
The force wasn't great, but with the weight of a man, the pressure was strong.
Xue Zhiying blinked in the dark.
She slowly turned her head until she saw the man's sleeping face with his eyes closed.
She knew he must not have fallen asleep yet, after all, they had just laid down quietly.
The calm after the intensity fades away makes one's thoughts wander.
Xue Zhiying stared at him for a moment, then finally asked in a low voice, "Cousin, can I go out with you tomorrow?"
Xiao Yunqi still had his eyes closed, but he didn't ignore her.
"I will leave the house before daybreak."
Xue Zhiying nodded slightly: "I can do that. I'll get up with you, or even earlier than you."
The man said indifferently, "Tell me when you really wake up."
His voice was already very low, and he was obviously sleepy, and he didn't intend to say anything more.
Xue Zhiying was not ignorant, nor did he have the courage to disturb him.
But that was the most important thing to her, so she bit the bullet and asked him, "Cousin, you really don't plan to marry anyone else, right?"
The arm around her waist tightened, Xiao Yunqi frowned, and ignored her this time.
Xue Zhiying was still mumbling, "You don't plan to take a concubine, right... um!"
The hand on her waist turned to pinch her, and Xiao Yunqi pressed her into his arms, fearing that if she continued to do this, he would not be able to sleep tonight.
"Not with anyone else, but with you."
Xue Zhiying's ears were filled with the sound of his unchanging heartbeat, and she heard his unclear and deep voice: "Are you satisfied? Go to bed now."
“…”
It’s past mid-morning.
The moment Xiao Yunqi opened his eyes, he keenly noticed something unusual.
When I turned around, I saw that the girl who said she would get up early before going to bed last night was actually standing not far away, dressed neatly.
He was stunned for a moment, then his expression darkened and he withdrew his arm that was stretched out on the other side of the bed.
Xue Zhiying heard the noise on the couch and turned around.
"Cousin, you're awake."
Xiao Yunqi sat up, his voice hoarse from just waking up: "When did you wake up?"
Xue Zhiying answered in a low voice: "Not long ago."
Xiao Yunqi felt her tone was a little strange, but he couldn't concentrate on thinking about it for a while.
As he got up from the bed, the girl came over obediently, holding his robe, as if she wanted to ask him for help.
Xiao Yunqi glanced at her.
Look at her lips, which are not very rosy under the candlelight, and her hair which is combed meticulously but looks haggard.
"Didn't sleep well?"
Xue Zhiying said: "No."
She realized something and added softly, "I just didn't get enough sleep."
"Then you can go back to Jingshuiyuan and catch up later."
Xue Zhiying's eyes widened immediately: "Cousin, didn't you agree last night that as long as I get up earlier than you, you would take me out of the house with you?"
Xiao Yunqi untied the laces of his pajamas in front of her and undressed in front of her without any hesitation.
Seeing that her eyes were a little erratic, he teased her deliberately: "Did I say that?"
Xue Zhiying quickly turned her gaze back. Even the visually impactful sight of a strong chest and abdomen in front of her could not distract her too much.
She said seriously and anxiously: "I said it, just before going to bed, don't you remember?"
"Before bed."
Xiao Yunqi paused for a moment, as if thinking.
He took off his pajamas and put on the undershirt from Xue Zhiying's hand.
After she had put on her middle coat, he slowly spoke under her anxious and tense expression: "I think I said that you would come with me later."
Xiao Yunqi reached out his hand to her and waited for a while before she came back to her senses.
Xue Zhiying held his outer robe but did not hand it to him.
She thought about it and walked around behind him: "Cousin, I'll help you."
She hid behind him, took off her calm expression, and gradually became solemn.
She could see that Xiao Yunqi had said that on purpose to tease her.
I just said it casually, and saw that she was nervous and flustered about it.
Just like what he said last night, which seemed impatient, it scared her so much that she couldn't fall asleep for the next few hours.
His tone was perfunctory and his words were vague, making it hard to tell what was going on.
But she also felt that there was no reason for him to say such a thing just to prevent her from disturbing his sleep.
So, Xue Zhiying kept her eyes open with a tense heart until this moment.
As she thought about it that night, she gradually realized one thing: she seemed to have been tensing in the wrong direction.
Xiao Yunqi can tease her countless times, but she cannot fail even once.
Instead of worrying about whether this will really happen, or constantly seeking promises from him to reassure her, she should start preparing as soon as possible to have the confidence to leave.
Maybe there was something else that disturbed her after this.
Only when she leaves here and truly achieves her goal will she no longer have to worry or be bothered by it.
After figuring this out, she quietly got out of the man's arms, dressed herself neatly, and waited for him to wake up so that she could leave the house with him.
Xue Zhiying raised his hands and spread his outer robe behind him.
Although she had learned how to help a man dress, this was her first time doing it, and because Xiao Yunqi was much taller than her, she was not very skilled.
Xiao Yunqi turned his head to look, and only saw the girl's profile with a focused expression.
His eyes moved slightly, and for a moment he forgot to look away, so that when Xue Zhiying raised her eyes, her gaze met his.
Xue Zhiying was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses and walked up to him.
She lowered her head and asked, "My cousin said yesterday that he was leaving Beijing. When will he leave?"
Xiao Yunqi's gaze followed her to himself again.
He lowered his eyes and watched her slender fingers holding his belt, her arms stretched out to wrap around his waist.
Her hair brushed against his jaw, and her breath fell on the left side of his chest.
Xiao Yunqi suddenly felt a pain in his chest and said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."
Xue Zhiying nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.
In this quiet atmosphere, Xiao Yunqi recalled that she did not seem to respond to his last words last night, and he also remembered that he was almost asleep at that time and his words were vague.
"Xue Zhiying." He suddenly called her.
"Um?"
She didn't look up, still focused on his belt.
After passing the belt behind her back, she put her hands back in front of her and lowered her head to carefully straighten it for him.
"Is there anything you want?"
"What?" Xue Zhiying raised her head.
Xiao Yunqi was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Do you want to make a request to me?"
Xue Zhiying: “……?”
"Cousin, the belt is tied."
Xiao Yunqi tightened his lips and stopped talking, just staring at her.
After a while, he pulled her hands in front of him and spread them out for him to see.
The scratch on her hand yesterday was not serious, but it was not likely to heal overnight.
There are several red spots on the fair and tender palm, which are particularly conspicuous.
“This doesn’t hurt…”
Xue Zhiying wanted to pass over the matter, but before she could finish her words, the man's fingertips brushed across the red mark, causing her to stop talking abruptly.
"No pain?"
Actually...it doesn't hurt that much.
Xue Zhiying whispered, "It's a little itchy."
Without waiting for him to say anything more, she struggled slightly to pull her hand back from his grasp and tentatively pulled at the hem of his shirt: "Cousin, after you wash up, shall I comb your hair for you?"
After a while, Xiao Yunqi hummed, finally turned his gaze away from her, and walked forward to wash up.
When they came to the bronze mirror again, Xue Zhiying consciously walked behind him and skillfully combed his hair and put on his crown.
Mu Yan was a little surprised when he saw Xue Zhiying and Xiao Yunqi walking out of the house together.
However, he soon understood from Xiao Yunqi's expression that he wanted to take his cousin out of the house with him.
He bowed and said, "Master, the carriage is ready."
Xiao Yunqi nodded, but then the corner of his clothes was gently pulled.
She always made these little movements, which were very slight, but he could feel them immediately every time.
Xiao Yunqi turned his head away.
The girl following behind him took half a step forward and whispered to him, "Cousin, I need to go back to Jingshuiyuan to get something."
He lowered his eyes to look at her fingers: "A quarter of an hour."
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand was suddenly withdrawn.
A gust of wind blew past her, and her voice faded away along with her quickly departing figure: "Okay, I'll be there soon."
“…”
A quarter of an hour later, Xue Zhiying appeared in front of the mansion gate on time.
It was just dawn at this time, and the surrounding vision was still dim. From a distance, only vague outlines could be seen.
However, her silhouette as she jogged along while carrying a large bag was particularly eye-catching.
Xue Zhiying originally wanted to bring Chuntao with her.
However, Xiao Yunqi only gave her a quarter of an hour, and Chuntao was still sleeping, so there was no time for her to get up and clean up.
She left a note for Chuntao, using simple words that she could understand and some small figures to convey the meaning of the words, and then she had to come here with the embroidery works herself.
Mu Yan was perceptive and ran over to greet her as soon as he saw her.
He took the bag for Xue Zhiying.
She murmured, "Thank you very much."
As I walked out of the mansion gate, I saw the back of Xiao Yunqigong sitting in the carriage.
Xue Zhiying took her bag back from Mu Yan, whispered thank you again, and then hurriedly got on the carriage.
Inside the carriage, the man sat in the middle with his legs apart, looking straight at her as she bent over to walk in.
But when Xue Zhiying put the bag beside her, she sat down beside him with the bag between them.
Xiao Yunqi frowned slightly: "What did you take?"
"Well, it's embroidery from the embroidery workshop."
Xiao Yunqi asked, "Did you embroider it?"
Xue Zhiying blinked quickly. "I was just embroidering for fun. Yunniang asked me to give her some pointers, so I brought some embroidery to show her."
Lied again.
Could it be that she had forgotten that since Xie Heng was able to find out that she was in that embroidery workshop, he must know what she was trading there?
However, Xiao Yunqi did not expose her, and instead said, "Open it and take a look."
Xue Zhiying looked up in surprise: "Is it here?"
"What else?"
The carriage started moving.
Xue Zhiying hesitated for a moment, her body swaying, but still began to open the bundle despite Xiao Yunqi's expression, which showed no emotion.
Some of the embroidery is for sale, but some is really for Yunniang to show her.
The embroidery pieces for sale are tightly wrapped and placed on the lower layer, while the upper layer is spread out.
As soon as it was opened, a bright red swept across the sight.
Xue Zhiying's eyes widened in shock, and she was about to close the bag, but she forgot to pack it in a hurry, and the last thing she put in was this.
Xiao Yunqi stretched out his hand and easily blocked her.
Xue Zhiying's face flushed instantly, and she looked at him pleadingly: "Cousin, that..."
"It looked good when I wore it yesterday, but now it doesn't look good when I'm not wearing it?"
Xue Zhiying quietly defended herself: "This is not what I wore yesterday."
Xiao Yunqi moved his fingers slightly, and with one finger he hooked out the bright red fabric from the place that was not blocked by her.
Xue Zhiying's face suddenly became hotter.
The scene before her was even more shocking than watching him undress in the morning.
In broad daylight, the carriage curtains fluttered in the wind, and rays of morning light poured into the carriage.
The woman's underwear was held in the man's large hands.
"Did you embroider that piece yesterday yourself?"
But this man asked at the right time.
"……Um."
Xiao Yunqi silently looked at the small dress embroidered with a pink and white lotus in his hand. His face was reserved and upright, but his fingertips rubbed it in an inexplicably ambiguous manner.
He suddenly asked again: "What was that thing yesterday?"
"What?"
Xiao Yunqi turned his wrist and turned Fuqiu in front of her.
Xue Zhiying's head buzzed, and she couldn't bear it any longer and reached out to take the little dress back.
Xiao Yunqi did not stop him, but pressed on, "Answer me."
"Jasmine."
"Um."
Xiao Yunqi withdrew his gaze, changed his posture and leaned back in his chair in a relaxed manner.
Xue Zhiying was left hurriedly stuffing the small clothes back into the bag, and even stuffing it down a little so that it was no longer on the surface.
After packing up the luggage again, the carriage became quiet.
There was no conversation along the way until they were almost at the embroidery workshop.
Xue Zhiying had to take the initiative to ask: "Cousin, which carriage should I take back later?"
Xiao Yunqi pondered for a moment and asked, "How long will you stay in the embroidery workshop?"
"About, more than an hour?"
Xue Zhiying was not sure either.
Xiao Yunqi seemed to see her hesitation and said directly, "Then wait until the hour of Si."
"Then what?"
Xiao Yunqi said calmly, "Then I'll come pick you up."
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