Master, no! - Chapter 59 Qingyan, or Third Brother?

I was immersed in the pool, my whole body tingling and undulating, and I unconsciously let out moans before sliding away as if into the water. Qingyan took off his clothes, revealing his strong body. He scooped me up and held me in his arms, kneading my chest and abdomen roughly. I scolded him for being too rough, but he kissed me fiercely, his tongue swirling lasciviously in my mouth, making me moan incessantly.
Hearing this, he kissed me even harder, almost making me suffocate. I was limp and couldn't push him away, so I started to cry like a spoiled child. When he saw me crying, he quickly released my mouth and instead used his red lips to bite and kiss my neck, chest, and finally my lower abdomen and genitals. Those places were being sweetly sucked and bitten in his mouth, tormenting me to the point of ecstasy. I grabbed his hair, tilted my head back, and groaned, uttering all the lewd words I had learned.
He was taken aback at first, then scooped me up from behind and placed me on the soft couch, thrusting into me mercilessly. I cried out, trying to escape by hitting him, but he caught me again, turned me over, and began thrusting into me forcefully from the front. I cried and twisted, but couldn't escape the grip of his large hand. I begged for mercy, clutching his large hand, but then I noticed a bulging scar on my hand. I turned around, and the man thrusting into me behind me was none other than Third Brother.
"ah!"
I sat up with a start, only to realize it was all a dream.
My head throbbed with a dull ache. I looked around; thankfully, I was in my bedroom. I got up to get some water from the table, and the silk quilt slipped off my smooth skin, revealing my naked body. I hadn't even worn an undergarment last night? A sharp, stabbing pain shot through my head. I tried desperately to recall what I had done last night, but I couldn't remember anything.
When I got out of bed, my whole body ached. I groaned and collapsed to the ground, my silk back cover falling down and landing on me.
"What's wrong?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and when I saw my older brother come in, I couldn't help but let out a scream.
He quickly turned his back and said, "You silly girl, you got drunk after just a few drinks and slept until the afternoon. I was worried something had happened to you!"
"Ah, it's afternoon?" I wrapped myself tightly in the silk quilt and climbed into bed, groaning in pain as I did so.
"What's wrong? Does your head hurt?" My brother turned around after I covered myself with the blanket. "Don't drink next time. You were like a drunkard yesterday."
"Really?" I stuck out my tongue and asked, "I don't remember anything, brother. Have you seen Bi'er? She's become so lazy, not even helping me get up." Actually, I wanted to ask who took off her clothes yesterday.
"You still dare to say that," the elder brother laughed. "You threw up all over yourself yesterday, and then you threw up all over Bi'er. I saw that she had a really tough time, so I let her go and rest."
"What about my clothes..."
"Of course I took it off."
"Huh? You...you..."
"Hmph," the third brother chuckled, as if he had heard a joke, "You actually believe that? Does your princess's residence only have one maid, Bi'er?"
As we were talking, several maids carried clothes and toiletries into the room in a grand procession. I asked my elder brother to go to the side hall to rest first, and to get dressed with the help of the maids.
By the time I finished packing, the sun was already setting. I lamented my drunken behavior once again, but then I thought that I would see Qingyan in six days, and that this wasn't so bad. If I got drunk a few times, he would come looking for me.
My head was throbbing and my whole body ached terribly. I beckoned my maid to come in and rub it for me, but my third brother came in first.
"What's wrong?"
"Third Brother? My head hurts, my back hurts, everything hurts!"
"Really?" He looked at me with self-reproach and said, "I should have known better than to give you the wine."
"No way, the wine is delicious, I want to drink more tomorrow."
"You little glutton," Third Brother tapped my nose, then went behind me, rubbing his temples with both hands, and said, "Where does it hurt? Is it here?"
"Hmm, this is it, mmm...it feels so good..."
"Hehe, you little rascal."
I looked up at my third brother's chin with admiration. "Third brother, your skills are pretty good. Who did you learn from?"
He looked down at me with a smile and said, "Fighting outside for years has caused me to suffer from backaches and leg pains. Long-term illness has made me a good doctor."
“Then I’ll learn too, so that when Third Brother gets drunk in the future, I can rub it for you.”
"You're good at saying nice things," he said, his hands moving to my shoulders, kneading them perfectly on both sides, making my whole body relax. He had me roll over and lie face down on the small couch in the side room, massaging my body from behind. I closed my eyes, enjoying this incredibly professional massage, feeling so comfortable I wanted to moan. His large hands gently pressed from my shoulders to my waist, then from my waist to my legs, gradually easing the pain and replacing it with a feeling of comfortable laziness. I hummed softly, completely forgetting that it was my third brother massaging me.
"Is it comfortable?" A deep voice came from beside my ear, and a man's breath brushed against my sensitive ear. I shuddered, realizing that I was wet there. A tingling sensation spread from the wet spot throughout my body, and I quickly tried to get up, but the overwhelming tingling sensation caused me to collapse back onto the bed.
"What's wrong?" My third brother helped me up and asked with concern, "Where do you feel unwell?"
I remembered the antidote I took yesterday morning; it's been over a day now, no wonder its effects have worn off. I woke up so late today that I completely forgot to take my medicine—such carelessness is really dangerous.

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