Chapter 473 Never a Serious Person
The earth-shaking commotion in the study attracted a large group of servants to come and watch.
"Oh my god, all the master's favorite jade collections are in the study, this, this, this..."
"The master personally arranged all the books by year. I remember it took me more than three months to complete..."
"Are those pieces of paper flying everywhere the only copy of 'Han Feizi's Debate', the master's favorite?"
"It's over, it's over..."
Amid the servants' frightened discussions, Yan Shijiu strode towards the study.
He still had the fox fur cloak on his body and his eyes were still sleepy, obviously he had just woken up from a dream.
When he first saw the study room which looked like it had been ravaged by a tornado, he was stunned at first. Then, when he saw the broken porcelain and jade on the ground, he couldn't help but gasp, and a genuine expression of pain flashed across his face.
He first glanced at the snake head mechanism on the top of the beam to confirm that the door of the secret room was not open, and then looked at Yun Chen anxiously.
Seeing her standing in the mess at a loss and in a state of panic, he couldn't help but frown.
"Stand there and don't move! I'm coming over!"
He tore off his fox fur coat with a "whoosh" and spread it on the ground as a footstool without mercy. He stepped over the messy books and sharp porcelain shards on the ground and walked in front of Yun Chen.
Seeing Yan Shijiu frowning as he walked towards him, Yun Chen, who had done something wrong, was obviously a little nervous. He was about to say "I'm sorry", but the first sentence Yan Shijiu said was:
"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did any books hit your feet? Did any broken porcelain hit you?"
Yun Chen was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and scratched his face embarrassedly:
"I'm sorry... I..."
Yan Shijiu waved his hand, his brows deepened, not allowing her to continue speaking. He took a step forward and picked her up sideways.
She was startled by the sudden movement and reflexively hugged his neck, but immediately felt something was wrong and quickly let go. She clenched her hands into fists and pulled her arms back tightly.
How should I put it, the posture is particularly like a roast chicken with its arms tucked in just out of the oven.
"Put me down, I can walk by myself. It's just some broken porcelain shards. I have superb Qinggong skills, I can do it myself."
As she spoke, she struggled hard. At this time, Yan Shijiu was holding her and walking out. Her strong movements disturbed his steps and he lost his balance. He accidentally deviated and stepped hard on a sharp piece of porcelain.
His face turned pale instantly, and his arms around Yun Chen suddenly tightened, and he raised his voice:
"I said don't move!"
Yun Chen had never been yelled at by Yan Shijiu before, so he was a little frightened. He kept the "roast chicken" posture and was carried into the dormitory by Yan Shijiu.
When he was about to leave the study, Yan Shijiu called out "Wan Chen", who immediately understood his meaning and quickly organized the servants to start cleaning up the study.
What surprised Yun Chen was that before Wan Chen asked the servants to enter the study, he first ordered everyone to wear masks and gloves, as if they were facing a great enemy, as if there was something extraordinary in the study.
Is this the reason why Yan Shijiu doesn't allow her to move around?
Yun Chen was just thinking when Yan Shijiu had already gently placed him on the couch in the bedroom.
But after putting her on the couch, he did not get up and leave. Instead, he supported himself with his hands on both sides of her body, leaning over and looking at her steadily, still at an overly intimate and inappropriate distance.
Yun Chen looked at Yan Shijiu's face warily, slowly leaned back, and moved back little by little, trying to stay away from him.
Unexpectedly, just after she took a few steps back, Yan Shijiu suddenly grabbed her ankle and pulled her back hard.
She was caught off guard and fell backwards, with the back of her head hitting the bed hard, causing her to cry in pain.
She rubbed her cracked head and said dissatisfiedly:
"What are you doing?"
Before she could finish the word "what", Yan Shijiu suddenly leaned over and pressed down on her, covering her body tightly and making her unable to move.
If she hadn't taken into consideration the trouble she had just caused and how she had ruined so many things in Yan Shijiu's study, she would have bent her knees and given him a kick that would have left him without any offspring.
"I know I got into trouble. I apologize and I'll compensate you. Please get out of the way first—"
She pushed his shoulder hard, but he remained motionless, just staring at her face carefully:
"Don't you feel hot?"
Thinking Yan Shijiu was joking again, she rolled her eyes:
"If you stay away from me, I won't feel hot anymore."
"Really?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was something in his tone that made Yun Chen feel strangely happy. He continued to ask her:
"Besides the heat, what else do you feel? Is your heart beating fast, your breathing rapid, as if you're going to die if you don't have that?"
"What's with what? Which one is with which one?" Yun Chen was puzzled. "I'm wrong, I admit it. If you want me to pay the price or tidy up the study every day, I can do either. But my crime is not punishable by death, right? Do you have to feel like dying to satisfy you?"
Seeing how eloquent this little guy was, without even taking a breath, there was obviously nothing unusual. Yan Shijiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a complex and inexplicable expression on his face, a mixture of relief and disappointment.
Yun Chen thought Yan Shijiu was still worried about his treasures and said guiltily:
"I'm really sorry. I'm responsible for my own actions. Feel free to ask for anything you want. As long as it's not taking advantage of me, I'll agree to it."
When she finished speaking, her face was already red.
Yan Shijiu lowered his head and sighed to himself:
"They're just some pretty, useless things. Didn't you tell me? I only play with them when I'm bored. It's not love. Smash them if I want to. It's no big deal."
"Then why are you sighing?" she asked.
He still shook his head, and when he raised his face again, he no longer had the frown on his face as before, but a mysterious and frivolous smile on his face.
Yun Chen finally realized that something was wrong.
When Yan Shijiu saw the tragic scene in the study just now, his expression didn't look like anger, but more like nervousness.
Then think about how Wan Chen brought the servants into the study to clean it, and how they were all fully armed.
Yun Chen wondered if there was some kind of poison powder or something in the study room? Was it spilled everywhere when the bookshelf collapsed?
That's why Yan Shijiu kept asking her if she felt something was wrong and if she felt like dying.
Thinking of this, Yun Chen suddenly felt a little short of breath and dizzy, and the psychological effect began to play tricks on him.
"Is there some terrible poison in your study? It's over, it's over, I might really be poisoned, I feel a little nauseous and want to vomit!"
Yan Shijiu burst out laughing, and the warm mint scent gently touched her forehead.
Look at her suspicious little drama queen, the more you look at her, the cuter she becomes. He smiled and said:
"I do have something incredible in my study. It's a pink porcelain bottle filled with medicinal powders and pills. When I entered the study just now, I saw that the bottle was broken, and I was worried that you might get some of the powder on you."
Yun Chen was now even more certain that he was poisoned. He pushed Yan Shijiu hard and tried to get out of bed in a panic:
"Get out of the way! I'm poisoned! I want to vomit!"
Yan Shijiu pulled her back again and pressed her down on the bed.
This time, he was not covering her from above, but covering her from below, with only a few layers of clothes between them, pressing her tightly so that she could clearly feel his hot body temperature.
She was embarrassed and was about to hit someone, but Yan Shijiu leaned close to her ear, and like a male vixen, he was charming and mysterious, his breath was as fragrant as orchid, and he smiled softly:
"You're vomiting because you ate too much at noon. It has nothing to do with the powder. If you were truly poisoned, your reaction wouldn't be vomiting, but heat and itching—an unbearable burning sensation in your bones, an unbearable itching in your heart, and only sexual intercourse could relieve it."
After Yan Shijiu finished speaking, he lowered his head and buried his head in her ear, then completely collapsed on top of her.
Yun Chen was stunned for a moment, and those four extremely shameful words echoed in his mind.
Male and female sexual intercourse?
Aphrodisiac?
Who the hell would have that thing in their study?!
Of course, Yan Shijiu has never been a serious person!
Yun Chen felt embarrassed and annoyed. Suddenly, he thought of Yan Shijiu carrying her into the bedroom and placing her on the couch. Seeing that she was safe and sound, he had a look of disappointment on his face. In other words...
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more unbearable it became. Yun Chen's entire body was covered in goose bumps, his hair almost stood on end, and he used all his strength to hit Yan Shijiu:
"Get up right here! You lecher! You slutty bastard! You still want to take advantage of me? You want to do that to me... You little bastard, I'm going to beat you to a pulp today!"
Yun Chen exerted force from his waist and used a giant python flip move to directly flip Yan Shijiu over and hit him on the head.
But Yan Shijiu didn't move at all. Apart from one hand still tightly gripping her wrist, he showed no other reaction and his whole body was as soft as a pool of mud.
Yun Chen was a little unbelievable and tentatively put his finger under his nose, then his face changed.
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