The Paper Tiger in the Hands of the Butterfly - Chapter Two

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Damn it!
He's a grown man, and they actually want him to go in for a marriage of convenience to ward off bad luck? If word gets out, where will he put his face? How will he run his escort business, how will he survive in the martial arts world? He'll be laughed to death!
Late at night, Yan Xuanxiao glared at the attic next door, cursing angrily in his heart.
The worst off are his parents, who agreed to his marriage into the Yu family without his consent.
Damn it, is he their biological son, or is Yu Diexiang their biological son?
To repay a debt of gratitude, they actually sent him into a pit of fire?!
He would make them have their way, otherwise he wouldn't be called Yan Xuanxiao!
With his thin lips pressed tightly together, Yan Xuanxiao vowed in his heart that he would never obediently get into the bridal sedan chair the day after tomorrow. No matter how his parents forced him, no one could force him to do something he didn't want to do.
Suddenly, I smelled a strong medicinal odor again.
He frowned and stared at the opposite window.
In the afternoon, he stormed out of his house in a rage, only to hear people on the street talking vividly about Yu Diexiang's illness.
They all said she was very ill and seemed like she wouldn't live much longer... His thick eyebrows furrowed involuntarily as he thought of the pale, sickly face he had seen five years ago, her slender body looking as if it would collapse with a gust of wind, which made him afraid to approach her.
But she's been perfectly fine for the past few years, and the smell of medicine had disappeared for a while. She was standing by the window just the day before yesterday, so how could she have gotten sick in just two days?
Is she really taking care of her health?
The more he thought about it, the more serious his face became, and he inexplicably began to worry.
"Strange, what does her illness have to do with me? Why should I worry about it!" he asked himself irritably, but he just couldn't control himself.
With a pursed lip, his impulsive nature led him to sneak up to the attic without a second thought, and with a few easy leaps, his toes landed lightly on the windowsill.
"Cough cough..." A faint cough came from the inner room, and the smell of medicine became stronger, filling the entire room.
The smell made Yan Xuanxiao frown; one could imagine how bitter the medicine must taste.
He stepped down from the windowsill and walked quietly into the inner room.
The faint candlelight shone through the bed curtains, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside. A cough came from behind the bed curtains.
"Ahem... Who is it? Xiao Cui?" A soft, gentle voice drifted out, making Yan Xuanxiao stop in his tracks.
Uh... what should I do?
Should he speak up?
Yan Xuanxiao was embarrassed. On impulse, he had run into someone's daughter's room in the middle of the night. If people found out, his reputation would be ruined.
Damn it! What's wrong with him? Why did he run into someone's house without thinking and get caught? Now he's stuck in a dilemma, whether he makes a sound or not.
Just as I was hesitating, a soft voice drifted out again.
"Xiao Cui, why aren't you saying anything?"
As she finished speaking, a snow-white, delicate hand parted the bed curtains, revealing a beautiful, lotus-like face in the candlelight.
Yan Xuanxiao stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.
With delicate and refined features, bright and beautiful eyes, a slender body clad only in a snow-white undergarment, flowing black hair, and flawless fair skin that made her small face appear even more delicate, her charming appearance captivating all who looked away.
His memory of her was limited to that one meeting five years ago, which was enough to leave a deep impression on him. Although he knew she was beautiful, she had grown up and lost her naivety, instead exuding a woman's delicate charm and elegance. Her refined and otherworldly appearance was breathtaking.
At that moment, those bright, watery eyes were staring straight at him, making him feel a little breathless, and his rugged face inexplicably turned red.
Yu Diexiang blinked, a hint of surprise flashing across her beautiful eyes. She never expected him to come to her room in the middle of the night. What should she do? Should she pretend to be scared?
But... she couldn't help but smile slightly. It was the first time she had seen him so closely. Although his massive figure gave off a sense of pressure, his hard features were blank and dazed at the moment, like a piece of wood, which was so cute that she wanted to laugh.
"You...cough cough!" She had barely opened her mouth when a tickling sensation came from her throat, causing her to cough painfully. Her small hands tightly gripped the clothes at her chest, and her whole face turned red from coughing.
That woman, Su Yetong! She only intended to feign illness, but unexpectedly, she replied, "A fake illness can't fool anyone." Moreover, Yan Xuanxiao is a martial artist and has some basic medical knowledge; if he were truly faking illness, he would be exposed immediately.
Thinking about it, it made sense, so Yu Diexiang let her do as she pleased.
Unexpectedly, the woman gave her such a strong drug that it made her return to the weak state she had been in a few years ago, unable to even get out of bed.
She loathed the days of being sick and forced to drink bitter medicine. If it weren't for getting him... She frowned, coughing so hard she could hardly breathe, tears welling in her eyes. She glanced at him and saw him still standing there like a block of wood, and couldn't help but speak.
"Water...cough cough...give me...give me water..."
What a blockhead! She's coughing like this, and he won't even pour her a glass of water.
"Uh... Oh!" Yan Xuanxiao responded awkwardly, quickly poured her a glass of water, and then hesitated again as he looked at her.
Seeing her cough like that just now left him completely at a loss for what to do. He didn't know whether to go forward or leave, so he could only stand there dumbfounded.
Now that he has poured the water, should he... should he go forward?
"Cough cough... What are you standing there for... cough! Give me some water..."
Seeing that he was stunned again, Yu Diexiang gave him an impatient order.
"Oh, yes!" Hearing her command, he subconsciously responded and quickly walked to the bedside.
As he approached her, besides the smell of medicine, he could also faintly smell a sweet fragrance, which inexplicably made his chest feel warm.
He swallowed hard and awkwardly handed her the water.
"Uh...your water." He realized how strange it was. Why was he taking her orders for no reason?
And why is a grown man acting so coy? It's not like him at all.
"Cough cough... Sit, sit down... Feed me some water."
Idiot! She's coughing so badly she's practically dying, and you expect her to do one thing after another?
"Yes." He silently berated himself, but upon hearing her words, he couldn't help but obey, sitting obediently by the bedside and bringing the teacup to her lips.
Lowering her head, Yu Diexiang sipped her drink, her long eyelashes casting a soft, beautiful shadow beneath her eyes.
Her snow-white skin was as delicate as mutton fat, and her lips, moistened with tea, made Yan Xuanxiao's throat feel hot. The fragrance emanating from her body also made him feel uncomfortable.
Her dark eyes glanced down unintentionally, and through the slightly open collar, she could vaguely see a pink bodice and her heaving breasts.
His body tensed suddenly, an unusual heat rising from his lower abdomen, and that familiar throbbing pain made him silently curse:
Damn it!
What's wrong with him?
How could a guy who's never been with a woman before get aroused like this?
He squeezed his legs together, adjusted his posture, made sure his clothes covered his reaction, and quickly looked away.
Unexpectedly, this movement led to their eyes meeting.
"Uh..." Have I been found out?
Turning her head slightly, Yu Diexiang smiled faintly.
"Thank you, I feel much better." Her voice was soft and gentle, and her gaze was clear. In contrast, his reaction seemed extremely wicked.
Feeling guilty, Yan Xuanxiao looked away.
"Uh...no."
When he opened his mouth, he found his voice to be hoarse and rough, so he quickly coughed lightly to clear his throat.
"Ahem! If you have nothing else, I'll be going now."
He quickly stood up, turning his back to her. Afraid of being discovered by her burning erection, he walked stiffly to the table and put down the teacup.
"Uh...you get some rest, I won't bother you anymore." He, however, needed to hurry back and take a cold shower!
After speaking, before she could react, he hurriedly jumped off the windowsill and quickly disappeared.
As soon as he left, Yu Diexiang couldn't help but burst out laughing.
While drinking water, she accidentally glanced at the bulge between his legs. At first, she didn't understand what it was, but when she saw his stiff and embarrassed expression, she immediately understood.
She felt a little shy when she realized what he was doing, but when she saw him trying to hide it, her shyness was immediately replaced by a smile, and she pretended not to know and enjoyed his embarrassment.
Ah! How cute.
With a slight smile, she rested her chin on her hand and looked out the window.
想也知他半夜会来，一定是为了入赘的事！
果然，要他入赘一定让他气疯了。
看了他多年，她知晓他是自尊多么高的男人，而且以他在江湖上的名气，要他入赘，一定会让他成为笑柄。
可是，她却不得不这么做，虞家只有她一个女儿，爹娘不是不能生，而是不肯生，怕生了另一个孩儿就会疏忽她。
或者太顾她，也怕会造成孩子间心理的不平衡，所以他们干脆不生，只要她一个就好。
这么疼她的爹娘，每次她生病，在鬼门前徘徊醒来后，总是又白了好几根头发，让她好心疼。
所以，她从小就决定，她不嫁，娶她的丈夫得入赘，反正以虞家的财产，她不怕找不到人入赘。
可偏偏，她却爱上了他。
^一开始只是嫉妒的注视，可自他给了她糖葫芦后，嫉妒消失了，反而觉得好奇，因此继续看着他。
一天一天地看，看他键少年变成男人，一天看不到他，心里就觉得失落；一看到他，她就觉得欢喜。
看他，已成了习惯，而一颗心，也在注视里悄悄失落，让她连抗拒都抗拒不了。
她明白，就是他了！
她要他---这是她的私心。
为了她的私心，故意生这场病，已经让爹娘担足了心，可她别无他法，为了得到他，她只能想出这个方法。
一而且，看到他和杨梅玉在一起，她每看一次就嫉妒一次，杨梅玉的心思很明显，一颗姑娘的心都放在他身上。
而他呢？她看不出来，可是却慌了，就怕日子拖久，他真会娶杨梅玉为妻，毕竟他们的感情真的很好。
所以，她只能想出这方法，卑鄙又如何？
反正孔夫子都把女人和小人画上等号了。
抿着唇瓣，虞蝶香看着窗台，小脸带着执着，倔强地低语：
“不管！反正你是我的。”
燕玄霄从床上吓得跳起来，浑身大汗，痛苦地喘息，身下的胀痛疼得他好难受。
跳下床，他迅速冲到澡间，拿起水盆捞了冷水往身上冲。
闭上眼，企图让冷水冲消热火，可眼睛一闭上，又想到刚刚作的萝。
那张美丽的小脸泛着绯红，秋眸水润，小嘴逸出娇吟，雪白的娇躯紧贴着他。
而他，则在她身上冲刺，贯穿着那紧窒的柔软，大手揉弄雪白的饱满，轻弹粉嫩乳尖。
随着他的冲刺，娇吟带着轻泣，雪白大腿将他环得更紧，低柔的声音轻唤着他的名字。
“霄……还要……再用力一点啊……”她软软轻泣，小脸漾着情欲，美眸瞅着他，那娇媚模样惹来他火热的粗吼。
虎腰一挺，享受着紧窒的包裹，张嘴覆上那张红润小嘴，缠着丁香，搅弄着嘴里的香津。
而随着他来回的冲刺，花液湿答答地飞洒而出，让他进出得更舒畅，又湿又暖的小穴紧紧地绞住他，美好得让他……
“该死！”燕玄霄低咒一声，用力甩头，再往头上倒下一桶冷水。
他都几岁了，竟然还作春梦，而且还起了反应。浑身火烫不已，像个初尝情欲的小伙子。
况且，对象还是那女人……
属于她的淡香彷佛还残留在鼻间，让他怎么也忘不了，明明冲了好几次冷水，可就是没用。
怎么连作梦都能梦到她，而且还是春梦？
堂堂一个大男人，竟然控制不了情欲，真是丢脸！
“该死！”愈想愈火，偏偏腹下的胀痛就是消退不了，疼得他难受，只要一闭上眼，就想到那女人。
他猛一抬头，火红的眸瞪向对面窗台。
那女人是对他下了什么蛊？
从昨晚见到她开始，他就一直想着她，连续两晚作梦都梦到她，害他夜夜不得好眠。
而明天，就是两家大喜之日。
吃晚膳时，他家老头还警告他，叫他一定得嫁过去，若他敢逃的话，他就打断他的腿。
哼！他才不受威胁，更不会顺他们的心。
男子汉大丈夫，他不会也不屑用逃的，反正明天一到，他绝对不上轿，死也不嫁过去！
一开始，他是这么想的；可现在，他有点不碓定了，想到她柔弱的模样，咳起来脸红红的，眼眶泛着水珠，却怎么也不落下，还倔强地命令他倒水，奇怪的是，他竟也乖乖照做，而后，还被轻易地撩起欲火。
他又不是没碰过女人，多么淫浪的挑逗他都见识过，也没那么冲动过，而她，连挑逗都没挑逗他，他竟然就起反应了。
太恐怖了！
这种被控制的感觉太恐怖了！
而且欲念一起，一发不可收拾，让他直想扑倒她。
间接地，他竟觉得入赘好像也没什么，只要能得到她---那如琉璃般的玉人儿。
比起来，他像是个大老粗，怎么都不配她，可是，他却得到她了。
这样一想，入赘好像也没关系……不对！他在想什么？！
瞪大眼，燕玄霄被自己的想法吓到了。
天杀的！
他是中邪了吗？
竟然真的想入赘，他的男子气概呢？
怎么一看到那女人后就全没了？
“该死！我是疯了吗？”
他吓得低吼，赶紧将头里进一旁的大水缸，让冷水冰镇一下脑子。
许久，他才将头抬起来，“哗”地一声，水珠也跟着飞溅。
甩了甩头，伸手抹了抹湿透的脸，他决定逃走。
管他面子不面子的，他还是先逃离家好了，好好让自己冷静一下，不然就怕明天他真会心甘情愿地上花轿。
那情景……想来就恐怖。
“我一定是被那姓虞的女人下蛊了！”
不然怎会一碰到她，他就不对劲就如同五年前，他送上糖葫芦给她后，整整一个多月，他总是不由自主地一直想到她。
那一个多月，他一直心不在焉，连练武都疏懒，害他被老头打得很惨，最后出了好几趟镖，在忙碌的日子中才渐渐不去想她。
真的，太恐怖了！
燕玄霄打了个哆嗦，顾不得换掉湿透的衣服，也无暇整理包袱，快四更天了，趁众人都在睡，他还是先逃为妙！
他跳上围墙，正要往下跳时，背后却传来恶狠狠的声音---
“死小子，老子就知道你想逃！”
“该死，是臭老头！”燕玄霄低咒一声，回身挡住老头袭来的一掌。
“臭老头，你想杀了我吗？下手竟然这么重？！”
“兔崽子，还有你家老娘！”身后传来河东狮吼。
没想到连娘亲也插上一手，燕玄霄一惊，可来不及了，背后的穴道被点住，他顿时动弹不得。
“该死！娘，快解开穴道！”他怒吼，瞪着两老。
“解开穴道，好让你逃吗？”燕夫人冷哼，看着浑身湿淋淋的儿子。
“不过，你大半夜的不睡觉，从房里冲出来冲冷水干嘛？”
她和老头子整晚监视着儿子的房间，就怕他逃家，没想到看他冲出门，却不是逃家，而是冲向澡间，然后拚命冲冷水，一边冲还一边喃喃自语，是怎样？见鬼了吗？
粗犷的脸微红，一半是怒火，一半是窘困，他羞恼地大吼：“管那么多干嘛？快放开我！”
“死小子，你敢对你娘吼！”燕老爷没好气地敲了儿子的头。
“反正，你给我乖乖待在这，明天给我乖乖上花轿！”
“别想，你们这两个……唔！”哑穴被点了。
“嗯，安静多了。”燕老爷掏了掏耳朵。
“走！夫人，守了一夜，咱们去睡一下，明天才有精神办喜事。”说着，搂着娘子洋洋洒洒地离去。
留下燕玄霄气愤地瞪着他们，在心里忿忿咒骂。
隔天，鞭炮声起，城里的人纷纷围观，对入赘之事早已耳闻。
更在这三天不断发出八卦，早将冲喜之事传得全城都知。
“哇，那燕玄霄可真有福气，竟能娶到虞家姑娘，啧啧，这虞家的钱可不比夏家的少。”
“是呀！虽然是入赘，可不知有多少男人羡慕极了。”
“哼，那种粗鲁莽汉，怎么配得上虞小姐？”
围观的人私语着，而入赘的新郎官则不由自主地被换上大杠蟒袍，沉着张脸，被五花大绑地送上花轿。
“哇，新郎官被绑着耶！”
“脸色好难看……”
“哼，人在福中不知福，虞小姐嫁给这种大老粗，真是委屈她了！”
耳边传来众人的私语，燕玄霄的脸色更沉，偏偏开不了口，只能在心里仰天咆哮。
厚！他的脸全丢光了！

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