While it's true that sometimes saying nice things can win a woman's heart, He Yunxiao no longer wanted to do that. Besides, with Sister Du's favorability rating of over ninety percent, there was no need for him to say anything nice.
He Yunxiao pulled Du Meimei back into his arms, held her quietly, rested his head on her shoulder, and rubbed his cheek against her hair and face.
She said slowly, "At first, I planned to ask you to help me persuade Ziruo. That was even the purpose of my coming here. However, now I don't want you to go anymore."
Du Yinyun listened to her young master's sweet words, completely unconcerned about his purpose in seeking her out. Perhaps, to her, being "used" by her young master was already an immense happiness.
But when she heard "I don't want you to go now," she asked curiously, "Why doesn't the young master want Yinyun to go now?"
He Yunxiao turned his head and kissed Du Meimei's fragrant cheek, saying, "Right now, I just want to play with the handkerchief a few more times with Yinyun."
Du Yinyun's face turned bright red instantly when she heard "playing with a handkerchief".
Ever since she first "played with the handkerchief," she sometimes couldn't sleep at night, her mind replaying the scene over and over again. Sometimes she even really wanted to try it herself.
However, the thought that her body was reserved for the young master, and only he could touch it, and even she herself was forbidden from touching it, made her endure it every night.
Today, I finally tasted that feeling again...
Du Yinyun certainly wanted to continue playing with the young master, but she wasn't blinded by these things.
She can distinguish between big and small matters, and between important and urgent ones.
The handkerchief can be played with anytime, but the matter with my sister can't be delayed any longer.
If it were easy to solve, the young master wouldn't have come looking for me.
After figuring it out, Du Yinyun said to He Yunxiao, "Young Master, may I go and talk to my sister?"
He Yunxiao was willing, but said, "If you play with the handkerchief one more time, I'll let you go."
Du Yinyun was shocked. This was already the third time today. If she did it again, would it leave the young master with the impression that she was... well, you know?
He Yunxiao smiled as he watched Du Meimei, who was saying no but her body language betraying her. At the same time, his hands warmed up, his touch returned, and his technique began to improve…
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