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How to Steal Another Man's Bride - Chapter Thirteen: Shaved Hair Again 

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"Master," Han Qi reported the latest news, "One Sword Manor and the Sima family have broken ties, but..."
Si Bugui fiddled with the chessboard, not even lifting his eyelids, and said, "But Yijian Manor suffered a major loss."
Han Qi tacitly agreed, then after a moment, asked with puzzlement, "The Pavilion Master knew that there were Sima family spies in One Sword Manor, so why did he order Zhao Zhao to stand by and watch him die? Now that the Manor Master is dead, the feud with the Sima family is established, but the scary thing is that it's impossible to maintain good relations with them..."
Si Bugui glanced at him, and Han Qi immediately shut up, bowing his head in fear and saying, "Han Qi has spoken too much, please punish me, Pavilion Master."
Si Bugui didn't seem to care much. He picked up a black piece from the chess box and placed it on the board.
Han Qi stood with his head bowed, when he suddenly heard Si Bugui say, "Do you really expect a declining Jianghu family to stand against a former Minister of War who still wields considerable influence even after many years away from office?"
Suddenly enlightened, Han Qi felt ashamed and blamed himself, saying, "It was Han Qi who was stupid and foolish. Please punish me, Pavilion Master."
"Never mind."
Si Bugui stood up from the bed, walked to the bedside, and looked out at the artificial pond where Yao Wangchun's waves rippled. Lotus flowers were in full bloom on the water, and the green lotus leaves trembled in the wind.
"Have you found out about the assassins secretly kept by the Sima family?"
"We found two hidden residences, and... the Prince Qi's Mansion."
As expected, he was stirring things up. Si Bugui wasn't too surprised, and then asked, "What about the Shen residence?"
"Ever since the last time the Pavilion Master spread the story of Sima Chong's romantic affairs," Han Qi paused slightly, "Shen Jun went to demand an explanation, but he was unwell and fainted twice at the Sima residence."
The old fox... Si Bugui raised an eyebrow, curled his lips into a smile, and asked again, "Did the Sima family give you a letter of divorce?"
"Scholar Shen has made quite a fuss, so naturally we can't refuse to give it to him."
Si Bugui nodded in satisfaction, then said to Han Qi, "Don't let Shen Jingshu hear about Shen Jun's illness in the manor."
"yes."
...
Although Shen Jingshu was unwilling, she knew that the current situation left her no choice but to eat some of the food that had been delivered and put on her clothes.
No longer completely naked, she felt somewhat safer. Shen Jingshu carefully reviewed all the information she had about Si Bugui and realized that, apart from being with her... it was only that one time.
It was a month before her wedding. Shen Jingshu was returning to Yuncheng from Luoyang. Not far from the city, she took a shortcut off the main road and ended up being robbed.
The coachman and his servants were all killed, leaving only Shen Jingshu and Lian'er. Just as the two were being forced to leave with the robbers, a woman wearing a mask on one side of her face descended from the sky, killed all the robbers, and saved Shen Jingshu.
Shen Jingshu naturally wanted to repay her, but the woman turned and left without saying a word. Not long after, the Shen family sent people to look for her.
Who would have thought that a month later... Shen Jingshu recalled her wedding night and couldn't help but feel ashamed, her face turning red.
However, the most urgent matter was to find out why the other party had kidnapped her, Shen Jingshu thought.
However, those shameful things... Shen Jingshu felt increasingly embarrassed, and then she felt a damp heat rising in her lower abdomen.
Quickly stopping those romantic thoughts, Shen Jingshu cursed herself for being so weak. She pinched her fingertips hard and thought: I have to devise a way to escape so I can notify my father.
Of course, this meant facing that lecherous man. Shen Jingshu gritted her teeth and, as if going to her death, went out and said to the maid guarding the door, "I want to see your master."
The servant dared not delay and quickly led the person over.
Thinking of Si Bugui's humiliating methods, Shen Jingshu felt a little ashamed and afraid, but she still maintained the demeanor of a well-bred lady and walked into the study with composure and dignity.
Si Bugui was looking at the calligraphy and paintings behind the bed when Shen Jingshu came in without turning around.
Shen Jingshu thought for a moment, hesitated for a second, then bent down slightly, put her hands together and pushed forward, performing the most respectful bow.
"Master, I... know my mistake. I hope you can forgive me and let Lian'er and me go home."
Si Bugui turned around and stared expressionlessly at Shen Jingshu, who was bowing her head and trembling slightly.
"What wrong have you done? How do you expect me to forgive you?"
Si Bugui smiled knowingly, then suddenly grabbed Shen Jingshu's wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Caught off guard, Shen Jingshu fell headfirst into the other's soft embrace, and her chin was immediately pinched as Si Bugui lowered his head and kissed her.
A soft tongue rushed into her mouth, but her chin was being pinched so she couldn't bite. Shen Jingshu was being licked and kissed by Si Bugui's tongue. She was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing what was happening and began to struggle desperately.
Si Bugui sucked on her little tongue, licked and stirred it fiercely a few times, then withdrew, deliberately pulling out a long strand of saliva.
Shen Jingshu's face turned bright red with embarrassment. She looked up and glared angrily at Si Bugui, who was almost a head taller than her, and raised her hand to hit her again.
But this time, her wrist was grabbed precisely.
“It seems Qingqing’s apology is not sincere enough,” Si Bugui raised the corners of his mouth, his smile somewhat wicked. “Then I’ll teach you what it really means to admit your mistakes.”
Without waiting for Shen Jingshu to resist, he pressed her pressure points.
His body went numb instantly, and his legs went weak. Si Bugui picked up Shen Jingshu and hurried back to the bedroom.
He threw her onto the bed, quickly stripped her of her clothes, and used a red silk ribbon to tie Shen Jingshu's hands and feet to the bedpost, leaving her limbs spread out in a starfish position.
Her lower body felt cool and refreshing. Shen Jingshu trembled in fear as her pressure points were released, and cried out urgently, "Let me go! Don't touch me... Ugh!"
Si Bugui grabbed her chin with one hand, forcing her to open her mouth, and then stuffed two fingers of his other hand into her mouth.
"Didn't you want to admit your mistakes, Qingqing?" He slowly teased her soft, wet tongue with his fingers. "That's what admitting your mistakes means."
"Waaah... Ugh..."
With two fingers constantly thrusting in and out of her mouth, her little tongue felt numb and weak from being pinched. Shen Jingshu wanted to resist but couldn't, and the sounds she made were broken sobs.
Saliva seeped from the corner of her mouth, and Shen Jingshu cried out in shame, her tears quickly wetting her face.
Si Bugui then withdrew his hand with satisfaction, wiped the glistening tears from Shen Jingshu's lips and face, and smiled, "Is this what it means to know your mistakes, Qingqing?"
Shen Jingshu was in tears, but her eyes were filled with anger as she glared at Si Bugui, trying her best to hide her shame and fear.
Si Bugui stroked her face, then moved his hand to Shen Jingshu's open legs.
Shen Jingshu trembled instantly and cried out in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do?"
With her hands and feet pulled apart and tightly bound, Shen Jingshu could only helplessly arch her lower abdomen before falling back onto the bed in despair.
Being stared at naked, with her private parts wide open, even though the other person was a woman, Shen Jingshu felt incredibly humiliated.
Si Bugui gently placed his hand on Shen Jingshu's private parts, his fingertips pressing and caressing her labia.
Shen Jingshu's eyes were still wide open in anger, but Si Bugui's gaze towards her was unexpectedly gentle.
"Don't be afraid, Qingqing. I'm just cleaning it up for you," Si Bugui coaxed her gently. "Your pubic hair has grown back and it's a bit prickly, so I'll shave it off for you again."
After saying that, he deliberately plucked a few newly sprouted, stiff stubble to prove that his words were true.
Shen Jingshu was so ashamed that she wanted to die, but Si Bugui called in a maid and took a small jar and a razor blade from the tray the maid was carrying.
She opened the jar and applied the smooth, white, creamy substance to Shen Jingshu's private parts, spreading it out.
"This medicine can nourish your skin, and your body hair won't grow as fast in the future," Si Bugui explained as he applied the medicine, "so you won't have to shave so frequently."
Shen Jingshu watched in despair as Si Bugui fiddled with her private parts, then suddenly turned her head sharply and stubbornly bit her lower lip.
Si Bugui knew, of course, that she was silently resisting, but he didn't care. After applying the medicine, he picked up the razor blade.
The blade had been disinfected with alcohol, so Si Bugui pressed down on her tender flesh, placed the blade against her skin, and slowly began to scrape.
The ointment was very smooth, and the blade easily scraped away the newly sprouted stubble.
The sizzling sound of shaving filled the air, and Shen Jingshu clenched her fingers in shame, only to find that her body was actually reacting.
A trickle of moisture seeped out from the crevice, and Shen Jingshu was so ashamed that she wanted to commit suicide. Si Bugui, however, seemed to sense this and immediately pressed her pressure point.
"Good boy, it'll be done soon."
Si Bugui's hands were very steady, and he shaved off the stubble without hurting Shen Jingshu in the slightest. Then he used a warm towel to wipe her clean.
The flowers were pink and tender, and the texture was smooth again. Si Bugui applied the medicine again with satisfaction and massaged it in to help her absorb it.
As if by chance, Si Bugui suddenly parted the vulva, looking at the cute little opening that was being revealed.
After releasing her pressure points, Si Bugui asked in surprise, "Qingqing, you can feel it now?"
Shen Jingshu stubbornly refused to pay attention to her, but Si Bugui stuck out her tongue and licked the entrance of her vagina with it.
The opening of her vagina contracted joyfully, and Shen Jingshu felt her body's reaction, feeling even more ashamed. But suddenly she felt a cold, sharp pain in her lower abdomen.
Shen Jingshu immediately understood what it was and shouted anxiously, "Si Bugui! Get away from me!"
Si Bugui was stunned for a moment, then saw a stream of red blood gushing out of her vagina.
Shen Jingshu has started her period.

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