Chapter 70 Candles



Chapter 70 Flower Candles

Ning Yuan thought he would go on with her naturally, but he didn't expect that he didn't take any further action.

Shen Yan's hand was still on her waist, and his voice was a little hoarse, and he said patiently: "It's enough just now, you should take a good bath when you bathe."

The invitation that she finally mustered up the courage to make was rejected. She pursed her lips and was a little unhappy.

Shen Yan let go of her slightly, trying to separate from her. This time, it was Ning Yuan who hugged his neck and was reluctant to let go.

She only felt someone rubbed her head, and then heard a few very low words.

"Be good."

Every time Shen Yan spoke to her in a low voice, she couldn't resist it.

What's more, she actually didn't like the description of the word "good".

Good means to be obedient, to give in, to endure.

And she had done enough of these in the past.

He noticed that she hugged him tighter, and pressed against him softly and unhindered. In the afterglow, he could even see that she was slightly deformed by the squeezing.

"Aren't we married?" she said pitifully, "It's normal for a couple to do this, right?"

He lowered his eyes and stared at her and said, "Didn't you want to do it at the beginning?"

"I regret it now."

She had to admit that she did have some inexplicable feelings towards Shen Yan.

She really hated him teasing her, and she also hated him always making trouble for her.

But she really liked his current cold and abstinent look.

Her soft and slender hands climbed onto his shoulders, and she whispered, "It's already tied."

She looked at his face, without any worries in her heart.

There are four things that everyone in the world agrees on: It's already here, it's already tied, and it's New Year's Day, so just bear with it.

It's already tied.

Although it's not a marriage that is mutually agreed upon, it's okay to do some things that couples should do, right?

Anyway, they have done many things that cross the line.

There are a lot of people in the world who don't love each other but have children, and she just wants to try that process.

As long as she doesn't give birth to his children and doesn't cause trouble for his future wife, isn't it enough?

Her fingertips stroked his thin lower back.

Shen Yan froze for a moment, then grabbed her hand, still trying to back off and said, "No, you are just lustful now. When you calm down, you will definitely blame me. I don't want the trouble between us to reach an irreversible point."

Ning Yuan pursed her lips, then released them, looking at him with misty eyes, as if silently accusing him.

Before she could open her mouth, Shen Yan suddenly hugged her, pressed her against the wall and kissed her.

A familiar breath swept towards her.

She was stunned for a moment, and the joy of getting what she wanted made her not think too much, and she slightly opened her lips to respond.

Shen Yan was much taller than her, and he simply lifted her legs with one hand.

She almost hung on him.

The two of them were in a very intimate position. Ning Yuan had never felt him so clearly before, and she also sensed a bit of danger.

What was even more strange was that this was clearly her request, but she saw an even greater urgency in him.

Then, there was an extremely subtle feeling.

It was as if someone had placed his fingertips on her heart.

At first, it was just a repeated rubbing and lingering, then suddenly pressed on her heart, and then penetrated into her heart little by little until it touched the depths of her soul.

Even her bones were trembling slightly.

His kiss never stopped, and her originally dazzlingly white skin had some red marks.

Ning Yuan was soon driven to tears by him. She hugged his neck tightly, unable to help but speak in a daze, begging him to be gentler.

The man's kiss returned to her lips, stopped, and then kissed away her tears. Seeing the redness at the corners of her eyes, he asked with a little worry: "What's wrong?"

Ning Yuan was still shedding tears.

She raised her little face to look at him, her lips stained with moist water.

She sounded a little aggrieved, and complained to him in a low voice: "Who asked you to stop?"

...

Shen Yan laughed, turned his head and kissed her earlobe: "Yuanyuan, do you like it?"

His voice was like the mist in a hot spring, slow and gentle, but it entangled Ning Yuan's heart in every way.

She was sure that she was sober this time.

But the pain described in the script did not come. There might be some fullness and discomfort at the beginning, but later this discomfort was also washed away.

Maybe this is the wonder of fate.

A person who is completely different from her in every way, happens to be very in sync with her on such things.

Her ears were hot, her cheek was close to his chest, her tightly bitten lips trembled with a slight sound, and suddenly she felt the man's movement paused.

Everything seemed to happen a little fast.

Ning Yuan blinked, and quickly accepted the fact, and loosened her hands around his neck.

"Are you okay?"

Shen Yan's face darkened.

For the first time, self-doubt appeared on the face of the man who always planned everything.

Ning Yuan calculated silently in her heart, from the beginning till now, it was only about a cup of tea.

But the last two times she was extremely shocked it was also around this time, why not this time?

Maybe she was too indulgent tonight and a little numb.

But she didn't know that her voice was equivalent to humiliation for the man.

His face seemed to be darker.

"I'm going to take a shower."

She couldn't tell whether it was sweat or something else, she just felt very sticky on her body, trying to take her legs back from the man's palm.

He put her down, but his hand was still across her waist, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to go."

"...Why?"

Didn't they come here to take a shower when they first came here?

She frowned: "Aren't you done yet? I want to go back to bed early--"

Before she finished her words, the man turned her around and pressed her waist down, and then the strange feeling came again.

She widened her eyes slightly: "Shen Yan, you--"

She had to hold on to the wall. The man held her waist and asked lightly: "Do you think it's over?"

It seemed that it was not over.

But Ning Yuan found it difficult to say a complete sentence. She only felt that the wall in front of her was getting closer and farther.

His big hand always liked to pinch her lower back, like a possessive beast.

And she was the prey that he played with at will.

When she really couldn't stand it, she begged him with a humming sound, but later she didn't even have the strength to beg him.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally kindly carried her into the hot pool.

She didn't even have the strength to take a bath, so she had to let Shen Yan help her, and he was very willing to help.

At first, he really did help her clean herself with water, but for some reason, the feeling changed later.

When she was completely limp in his arms, he finally carried her back to the bed.

Maybe he was right, pajamas were really unnecessary, otherwise it would be a hassle to put them on and then take them off.

She only remembered that the red bed curtains began to sway in front of her again. She

didn't know how long they swayed.

Until he asked Shui to wipe them for her, the two dragon and phoenix candles beside the bed finally extinguished the last bit of light.

*

The next day, when Ning Yuan woke up, it was already bright.

She casually spread her hands, and there was no one beside her.

She blinked her slightly hazy eyes, and when she regained consciousness, she belatedly felt the discomfort in her body.

She thought of everything that happened last night, and her porcelain-white cheeks quickly turned red.

Fortunately, there was no one beside her.

Otherwise, she didn't know how to face him.

She turned over and suddenly saw a man in white clothes and black hair sitting at the end of the bed

. When their eyes met, Shen Yan said, "Madam."

Ning Yuan quickly dodged his gaze: "...Don't call me that."

As soon as she said this, she realized that her voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Yan calmly changed her words: "Miss Ning."

According to etiquette, she should offer tea to the elders at this time, but her mouth was a little dry, and her body was uncomfortable everywhere, which made her feel very annoyed.

This book is exclusively organized by the LK team for you. Shen Yan handed over a cup of just-warm tea at the right time: "It's already afternoon. Mother said that there's no need to greet you, and let you take good care of yourself."

Ning Yuan took it, and drank it all in one breath without paying attention to any etiquette. When she returned it, she said: "Thank you." She

was still very hoarse.

She frowned and rubbed her throat.

Shen Yan placed the teacup on the small table and chuckled, "Just keep your voice down next time."

Ning Yuan understood what he meant in an instant and said, "You've been bothering me for so long, it's no use if I keep my voice down."

He stared at her seriously and said, "Didn't you beg me?"

Ning Yuan choked. All

right.

She then refused to admit defeat and said, "But it should have ended after your first time."

His expression became more serious, "Aren't you dissatisfied?"

"...When did I say I was dissatisfied?"

"You didn't say it, but it was almost written on your face."

...Is it really that obvious?

Ning Yuan felt a little guilty.

Also, could he give in to her more?

Not gentle at all.

In order to change the subject and to morally blackmail her, she said righteously: "In short, you can't be so indulgent in the future."

Shen Yan did not answer her, but just stared at her in gentle silence. This book is exclusively compiled for you by the LK team. Okay, she admitted that it was actually her who wanted to indulge herself at the beginning. She pursed her lips and said pitifully: "It hurts a little."

There was another silence.

Finally, the man reached out to her, intending to lift her quilt, and said in a soft voice: "Let me see."

Ning Yuan hurriedly covered the quilt: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She was not wearing anything, so she couldn't let him see.

Shen Yan said considerately: "Do you want me to apply medicine for you?" Apply

medicine?

Does he want to listen to what he is saying?

Does he want to apply medicine or peek? Don't think she doesn't know.

Ning Yuan blushed, shook her head, and said stubbornly: "There is no need for this, it really doesn't hurt."

This book is exclusively compiled by the LK team for you. She tried to chase him away and said: "Don't you have any business?"

"Miss Ning, there is a marriage leave in the court."

"You really take the leave? It's just like taking a leave like ordinary people. His life has been determined, and you, you are the backbone of the court, Shen Zhiyu, how can you be so depraved?"

Don't stay with her all the time.

Shen Yan stared at her and said: "It's a pity that you don't go to the academy to recruit students."

Then, he got up and walked out.

Ning Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and casually found a piece of clothes to put on. She glanced at the messy bed and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Although she was happy about this matter, she remembered that he would get it in every time.

But according to the agreement between the two, they might separate sooner or later.

She had experienced the pain of having a father who didn't love her and a mother who wasn't

around, so she naturally couldn't let her child suffer in the Shen Mansion like she did, so she couldn't have a child for the time being. She sat on the bed, and after a while, she saw Zhuxing come in with two maids to help her wash up, and told her, "Go get me a bowl of contraceptive medicine."

Shen Yan quickly returned and as soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw a bowl of black and still steaming medicine in front of her.

He went to get the ointment for her to apply there, and he was not away for long. He was not distracted by other things on the way. How could he not notice what she did?

He frowned and asked, "What is this?"

Ning Yuan answered truthfully, "Contraceptive soup."


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