"Xiao'er..."
Jiang Wuyou raised her head, her forced smile revealing a hint of loneliness in the lamplight.
"What's wrong, sister?"
"Xiao'er, do you know something?"
He Yunxiao's heart trembled; Jiang Jie's expression made his heart ache.
Sister, don't be afraid, just leave everything to your Xiao'er.
On the surface, He Yunxiao laughed and said, "What are you talking about, sister? What do I know? Sister, stop talking and let's collect some 'interest'."
He Yunxiao lowered his head and gently and carefully took Sister Jiang's lips into his mouth...
This time, he was no longer in a hurry, but was very considerate of Jiang Wuyou's feelings.
He Yunxiao knew that, in fact, whether it was Sister Jiang, Sister Du, or his wife Ziruo, they had always been the ones who indulged him when it came to taking advantage of him. Especially female protagonists like Du Yinyun and Fan Ziruo, who were more abstinent.
Before they are developed, they have no desire for this. At this stage, these small-scale activities are all for their own comfort, which is why they cooperate in various ways.
This time, He Yunxiao plans to do something different and give Sister Jiang a taste of the joy of kissing.
The kisses used to be sweet, but now, He Yunxiao, who was being very gentle, tasted a hint of saltiness.
Their lips parted, she opened her eyes, and Jiang Wuyou cried.
Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes to her lips, which is why they tasted salty.
"elder sister?"
He Yunxiao roughly understood. Sister Jiang wasn't stupid; she probably guessed that he had discovered her identity because of the antidote he had given her this time, combined with the fact that he had brought Nanzhu to see the doctor that afternoon.
He Yunxiao didn't say anything; he didn't know what to say.
I could only help Sister Jiang to sit on the edge of the bed, quietly hold her, wipe away her tears, and wait for her to finish crying.
Jiang Wuyou's crying was as gentle as her personality; she cried quietly, almost without making a sound, unlike Xiaoxiao who would disturb others.
After a while, Jiang Wuyou finished crying.
"Are you feeling any better, sister?" He Yunxiao asked softly.
"Mmm." Jiang Wuyou wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Xiao'er, thank you."
He Yunxiao pretended not to know anything, "Sister, why are you thanking me? I should be thanking you. Look, I've taken advantage of you again, and you're still thinking of me, preparing midnight snacks and tidying up the bedding."
“Xiao’er,” Jiang Wuyou looked at He Yunxiao seriously, “Although you already know, your sister has not yet formally confessed to you.”
Looking at Jiang Wuyou's still red and swollen eyes from crying, He Yunxiao knew that the moment for them to be honest with each other had finally arrived. Unlike before, when he was worried about Jiang Wuyou's loyalty to the Yan Kingdom, He Yunxiao felt no panic at all now that he understood Jiang Wuyou's feelings.
"He Yunxiao, my true identity is Jiang Wuyou. I am the special envoy of the Yan Emperor, in charge of the secret agent network set up by the Yan Emperor in Yinjing." Jiang Wuyou said solemnly, though he was nervous.
He Yunxiao laughed and asked, "Who are you?"
“I…I am Jiang Wuyou.”
He Yunxiao looked into Sister Jiang's eyes and cupped her pretty face in his hands.
"It's enough that you are Jiang Wuyou."
"Xiao... um... you listen first... um..."
Jiang Wuyou knew that her identity as a spy concerned both the Qi and Yan kingdoms, and it was no laughing matter. So when He Yunxiao tried to collect "interest" from her again, she thought he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, and repeatedly refused him.
But Jiang Wuyou, a weak woman who knew no martial arts, was no match for He Yunxiao, a ninth-rank martial artist.
Once He Yunxiao really wants something, she can only submit and let him take it from her.
After his initial resistance proved fruitless, Jiang Wuyou gave up and began to quietly enjoy the situation.
The bed sags into a graceful human shape. He Yunxiao props herself up on her arms and looks down at her, saying, "Sister, I'm so happy. Ever since I discovered your identity as a spy, I've been terrified. I was afraid you loved the Yan Kingdom more than you loved me."
Jiang Wuyou's pretty face was flushed pink as she gasped for breath.
"Xiao... um..."
...
He Yunxiao's antics didn't end until he was completely full and had released his pent-up emotions.
In the middle of the night at Congyun Courtyard of the Marquis of Wuqing's residence, Jiang Wuyou sat on the edge of the bed, her red lips slightly swollen. Her clothes were also in a mess, and her upper garment had even been violently torn in one place.
Jiang Wuyou blushed slightly as she washed her hands in the hot water that He Yunxiao had personally prepared for her.
They washed their hands several times with a soap mixed with spices until their little white hands were clean, fragrant, and there was no trace of Mengniu milk left.
The conservatism of women in the State of Qi was not only reflected in the "distinction between men and women," but also in the limited range of their actual postures.
Even a girl like Jiang Wuyou, who had received an education in a girls' academy, couldn't easily tolerate anything outside the orthodox system. Normal women in Qi wouldn't do something like Du Meimei playing musical instruments, let alone the proud young ladies of noble families. Only Du Meimei would willingly humble herself for her young master.
Jiang Wuyou knew that if she didn't release He Yunxiao's yang energy, he didn't know how long he would torment her tonight. After much deliberation, she could only compromise.
"elder sister."
He Yunxiao was especially excited. He hugged Jiang Wuyou and snuggled into her arms, acting coquettishly towards his Jiang sister.
"Xiao'er, what are you doing again? You're still young, you need to learn restraint." (cascoo.net)
"No, it's not that. I'm just really happy that you're willing to be honest."
Jiang Wuyou's heart tightened. "Xiao'er, I've always worked for the Yan Kingdom. So... do you understand what I mean?"
"I see."
Jiang Wuyou was still uneasy seeing how quickly he agreed.
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