Chapter 16 "One more kiss, and it will be alright..."
With his injured body, Nie Guiyu was no match for such torment and suffering.
He collapsed onto the bed, writhing in pain and gasping for breath.
That idiot just kept groping around, his hands pressing right on the wound, feeling the firm texture of the skin.
"Hey! Brother, why isn't your heart beating? I've heard that some extraordinary people have their hearts on the right side instead of the left. Could it be that you are like that too?" As she spoke, she also touched her right side.
Nie Guiyu initially felt pain, then itching, and now, as she was being massaged, she felt numbness, as if her bones were soft, her muscles were numb, and she could hardly lift her hands.
He was panting heavily and unable to move. White shadows appeared before his eyes, and he could not see anything clearly.
Bao'e, unaware of his presence, pressed her ear to his chest and listened intently for a while before saying, "Brother, why is there no sound from this side? It's so muffled and silent, like a dead thing."
Nie Guiyu finally regained his senses.
He barely managed to stop her hand, his fingertips resting on her arm.
With a slight movement of his fingers, he touched the scars on her arm, some deep and some shallow, without letting go, but instead tightening his grip.
Bao'e winced slightly and looked up at him.
Their eyes met. He looked into her bright eyes, which were like the morning stars. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "What is the reason for your deep concern?"
Bao'e said, "Of course I'm worried."
Nie Guiyu gave a slight cold laugh: "Your worry is that you mistake your deep affection for grass seeds, which you can casually toss to anyone you meet."
Bao'e was furious: "Don't wrong me! You can cut open my heart and see that I am not lustful and that is my sincere heart."
Upon hearing this, Young Master Nie was unsure whether he felt anger, sourness, frustration, or bitterness.
He could no longer bear it and said bluntly, "You said you came to find me that night, but I wasn't there. Was it because you were sleeping too late, or because you were trapped by your Mr. Gao and missed the appointed time?"
"Stop arguing and don't lie." Fearing to hear her make up lies, Nie Guiyu couldn't help but interrupt, looking directly at her and coldly exposing her, "That Gao Cuilan is my disguise. I have ears that can hear clearly and eyes that can see clearly."
“Brother,” Bao’e said without hesitation or pause, “I knew it was you all along.”
Nie Guiyu was stunned when she said those words.
"You knew it was me?" he asked, frowning. "What do you mean?"
Bao'e stared blankly and said, "I don't know how far away Gao Family Village is from here, and that young master Gao is a sickly and frail mortal. How can he withstand the torment of traveling such a long distance?"
She said this aloud, but in her heart she cursed: This scoundrel is incredibly audacious, daring to impersonate Young Master Gao to deceive her! Although she didn't know what tricks he used, she really wished she could kill him with a rake!
"Don't deceive me," Young Master Nie said, his furrowed brows relaxing slightly.
Young Master Nie sneered: "You really consider him a good husband, figure him out clearly, and keep him in your heart all the time."
The fool just chuckled quietly.
Nie Guiyu asked, "Since you recognized me, why didn't you keep me here or tell me?"
Bao'e thought to herself that this rascal talked too much. He should be the one going on the pilgrimage with Sanzang. One of them was rambling on and on, and the other was just chiming in.
She said bluntly, "Brother, I thought you were intentionally pretending to be someone else. You're so good at playing these tricks. If I expose you, I'll be really rude."
Nie Guiyu blushed with embarrassment: "Nonsense, nonsense!"
As he said these words, he gripped her arm tightly, his eyes fixed on her, gazing at her vibrant spirit and focused expression.
Bao'e stared at him intently, her eyes fixed on him: "No wonder there are teeth marks on your lips, brother. It turns out I bit you that night."
Nie Guiyu pursed her lips, feeling a slight, bitter pain.
He said firmly, "Then what should we do?"
She moved closer to him, not too close, and whispered, "I need to kiss you again, then it will be alright."
Young Master Nie, with a stern face, shouted, "Don't try to fool me! Otherwise, I will never let you go, even if it means my death, and I will never spare the lives of you and your master."
This fool was reckless and never considered the danger involved. Emboldened by lust, he mumbled a few words, "I know, I know," and then directly slammed his lips against his, causing a slight pain.
But she was an expert, and Young Master Nie's expression changed slightly. Before he could cry out in pain, she gently sucked on him.
The pain was compounded by an itch, making him feel weak and numb, his consciousness blurred, and he dared not even gasp for breath.
Before long, the fool got lazy and licked and nibbled at him a couple of times without much effort, then urged, "Good brother, don't leave me to work hard alone. If you are a diligent student, you should put your heart and soul into it and give me a demonstration."
Nie Guiyu actually listened to that.
He moved close to her, biting her lips and licking them.
Although it's inexperienced, it has its advantages. When sucking, one doesn't know how to be gentle, which adds a bit of rough pleasure compared to the gentle and delicate manner.
After more than a month of cravings, Bao'e finally had something to eat. She couldn't help but hug him and kiss him so much that they were both panting and out of breath.
Although Young Master Nie was dead, he was a well-mannered young master in life.
When he kissed her, his eyes were on her, but his mind couldn't help but recall the scene he had witnessed in this temple a year ago.
It was Gao Cuilan who held her in his arms.
Both of them were half-undressed, hiding in the pine forest behind the pagoda. They not only had to be tightly connected, but also had to press their faces and lips together, whispering sweet nothings in their trembling voices.
Thinking of this old incident, he couldn't help but think that if he hadn't died, he would have been cursed as a shameless scoundrel.
A few words were enough to break his spine.
But he couldn't help being a little jealous of Gao Cuilan, and he even mastered some self-taught skills, biting her lips and refusing to let go, only gently licking and sucking.
Bao'e was in high spirits, her heart filled with the warmth of spring; the spirit, having lightly tested the waters of love, was utterly bewildered and captivated.
One was holding his waist, breathing heavily; the other was taking off his clothes, revealing a slender and upright figure.
One snuggled into his arms, panting like a bee drawn to honey; the other gently stroked her back, unable to contain her emotions, like a willow swaying by the water.
But just as Bao'e was about to break his true yang with her clothes half undone, a sword light suddenly flew out from her bosom and stabbed at Young Master Nie's heart.
Nie Guiyu was caught off guard and the sword light pierced his heart.
The sword light was so powerful that he was thrown away and crashed into the door, turning it into a pile of broken pieces of wood.
Startled, Bao'e jumped up.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, her clothes half-undone, staring blankly at him.
Seeing him slumped to the ground, clutching his chest and panting heavily, she couldn't help but say, "Brother, why did you fly away? You could have at least told me, instead of leaving me holding this empty bundle of breath and kissing you haphazardly."
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