Chapter 208 - 147:
The faint Buddha Hand Fragrance wafted into her nose, a scent she had once been enamored with. Xie Wanqing felt a bit dazed, and what met her eyes was the man’s fair and slender neck.
The bite mark she had left last night was still clearly visible.
...And this was what Lu Ziyuan saw.
A heart that had been wavering suddenly firmed. She heard her own voice.
"Aren’t you very clever? Then you should be able to guess what he will do, right?"
The man on top of her froze for a moment, not moving for a long time. Xie Wanqing couldn’t help but raise her eyes to look, but the view before her darkened, and in the next moment, her lips were covered by a warm touch.
His kiss was very gentle, even his breath trembled with restraint. Logically, being kissed like this should have moved her, but Xie Wanqing only blinked, and her hand that was resting on his shoulder began to push back forcefully.
Unexpectedly, her resistance was of no use. The kiss continued, and even as she parted her lips to speak, he took the opportunity to invade, deepening the kiss.
Forced to kiss like this, no matter how gentle he was, Xie Wanqing couldn’t help but feel some anger rising.
She suddenly clenched her teeth, and as he winced in pain, she turned her head to avoid his lips.
"Pei Yuqing, are you trying to force this?"
The breath near her paused slightly, Pei Yuqing’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, his voice hoarse: "You don’t want it, then I’ll only kiss you."
His kiss landed on her cheek, "Wanwan, I never thought of letting you two be alone, nor did I think of letting another man take liberties with you."
"What... what did he do to you?"
Xie Wanqing pressed her lips, silent, until the person on top of her propped himself up, reaching to untie her clothes, and when his hand ventured into her waist, she hurriedly stopped him.
"What are you trying to do!"
"You don’t say, so I can only see for myself,"
Her garb was partially open, Pei Yuqing’s gaze fell on it, saying: "Wanwan, as husband and wife, there’s nothing that I cannot see."
"No way! A husband shouldn’t plot against his own wife," Xie Wanqing gathered her clothes, frowned and said: "Get off me!"
Pei Yuqing acted as if he hadn’t heard, just looked at her lightly, without moving.
"Get off of me first!" Xie Wanqing gritted her teeth and said: "Whatever you want to know, I’ll tell you."
And so they stalemated a few breaths more, suddenly, the weight on her lifted, the man with some oppressive aura turned over and got off.
"Tell me, what did he do?" Pei Yuqing’s voice remained clear and smooth, seemingly calm, but from an angle she couldn’t see, his eyes were frighteningly dark.
"What a man can do to a woman," Xie Wanqing said indifferently, seemingly unaware, "everything short of the final step, he did it all."
As she spoke, she feigned curiosity and asked: "What will he do, didn’t you think of it when you were plotting?"
The man beside her remained silent for a long time, and Xie Wanqing couldn’t be bothered with him, she only wanted to repay the pain of betrayal little by little, and continued: "He even let me touch him, you understand, don’t you?"
The last four words were slightly raised, as if she feared he couldn’t hear.
After speaking, Xie Wanqing waited for a while, still seeing no response from the person next to her. Already expecting his habitual restraint and lack of anger, she wasn’t disappointed, and directly prepared to sleep.
She had just turned to face the wall when her shoulder was grabbed tightly, the man behind her closely adhered to her, lips near her ear, voice chilling.
"Where did you touch him?"
Xie Wanqing froze for a moment, before she could react, her knee was propped open from behind, his hand on her shoulder suddenly exerted force, in the next moment, she was almost lying against the wall.
Her skirt was lifted.
Her undergarment was pulled down.
The pad of his finger, slightly calloused, slid up along the bend of her leg.
Xie Wanqing struggled in disbelief, but the hand on her shoulder pressed her firmly, not allowing her to turn.
"Pei Yuqing! You’re crazy!"
The hand caressing her leg paused, the voice by her ear slightly regained warmth, "Answer me, where did you touch him?"
"Waist... abdomen!"
"And else?"
"Nothing else!" Xie Wanqing shouted, "Nothing at all!"
The man behind her softly acknowledged, "Does it feel good to touch?"
As he spoke, his hand’s actions continued.
"Stop!" Xie Wanqing tried to turn to glare at him, "You dare..."
"Yes," Pei Yuqing leaned down to kiss her, between intertwined lips and teeth, he murmured: "I don’t dare... how could I dare..."