[Urban] Dance of Flowers (Complete) - 10

Chapter 62 Forgotten

"Yue'er, what nonsense are you spouting now!"

Before I could decide whether to speak, Yun Heying couldn't hold back any longer and was dragged forward to stop this absurd situation. But Yun Zhengyue didn't even glance at him, remaining as if she were in a deserted world, continuing to wait for the Taoist priest to finish the ritual.

Beside her, an unknown man smiled and reached out to stop Yun Heying's "concern."

"You haven't changed at all, still meddling so much in Yue'er's affairs."

The man had a handsome face and a tall, imposing figure, even more robust than Yun Heying. He had long, narrow eyes, a straight nose, and wore a brown brocade robe embroidered with gold phoenixes. He looked every bit the official, not like someone from an ordinary family. Could he be the cousin of Yun Zhengyue that the servants were talking about?

*Sobbing*...

Everyone related to the Yun family seems so intimidating.

"Big brother, are you joining in his nonsense too?"

Yun Heying, though stopped, didn't dare to argue with the man. He could only frown unhappily as the man helped him down from the rattan chair, then, with the man's help, stand by and watch with a tense expression.

"It's alright. Master Guo is a regular guest at my house, and my father trusts his abilities completely. He's definitely not the kind of charlatan who just deceives people. Recently, my house has been unsettled; I'm afraid some evil spirits have appeared. Two servants and a maid have already died of fright. It's all thanks to Master Guo that I've been able to have some peace and quiet."

"Haunted...?"

Clearly not believing the other's explanation, Yun Zhengyue pursed her thin lips, remaining noncommittal. Her attention was only drawn for a moment before returning to her younger brother.

"Open!"

Just as we were watching the Taoist's sword dance with dazzling skill, the guy surnamed Guo suddenly used the tip of his sword to pick up a talisman, and somehow managed to ignite it from a distance. He then soaked the ashes in a bowl of cold, transparent liquid.

"Young Master Yun, drink this and you'll forget the person you want to forget."

The old Taoist priest expressionlessly handed the bowl of grayish liquid to Yun Zhengyue, who accepted it without even blinking.

"Yue'er! Don't drink it!"

Seeing Yun Zhengyue raise the porcelain bowl to his lips with a sorrowful expression, Yun Heying was horrified and tried to stop him, but was restrained by the man beside him.

"Hey, Cousin Heying, you don't trust your brother. Don't worry, nothing will happen. He's just forgetting the person and things he wants to forget, he won't forget us."

"You!"

Yun Heying was unable to move, speechless with anger. Before he could order his men to stop him, Yun Zhengyue tilted his head back and gulped down the entire bowl of grayish water.

"Yue'er!!"

The tall body collapsed to the ground with a thud. Yun Zhengyue fainted without even uttering a sound after drinking it. His face was ashen, and his breath became weak.

This completely terrified Yun Heying.

"Didn't you say you were fine?!"

It was rare for the usually composed man to grab someone by the collar and yell at them. Yun Heying glared angrily at his cousin, his eyes practically spitting fire. The man, however, smiled nonchalantly, and then, using some unknown technique, easily pulled Yun Heying's hand away.

"What's the rush? The effect will show once Yue'er wakes up. I told you not to worry."

"Hmph!"

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Yun Zhengyue's unconsciousness lasted for a full five hours. By the afternoon, everyone except the cousin was nearly driven to despair. Fortunately, after sunset, the guy finally woke up.

"Yue'er! Yue'er! Can you hear me?"

Yun Heying, anxious for his brother, gripped his hand, only to see Yun Zhengyue staring at him blankly, his lips moving in confusion.

"What happened? Why are you all here..."

"Yue'er...don't you remember? Then do you remember who I am?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and Yun Heying's lips trembled with fear. Only the cousin remained calm and composed. He smiled and walked to the man's bedside, pointing his long, slender finger at the tip of his nose.

"Big cousin, what are you saying? How could I forget you?"

"And him, do you remember?"

The fingertip pointed to the servant beside him.

"He's Xiao Si'er, didn't he run errands for you last time?"

Yun Zhengyue's expression became even more puzzled, looking at the cousin as if he were looking at a monster.

"Oh? Then..."

Suddenly, the man's fingertip pointed at me.

"Who is this girl, do you remember?"

"She..."

Yun Zhengyue's mouth opened symbolically, as if the words were forced back down by something, and then he shook his head in confusion.

"Huh...that's strange, who is she..."

"..."

"..."

Chapter 63 The Coastal Defense Governor

rushed out of Yun Zhengyue's room in a disheveled state. The cold wind howled outside; winter in the north came quickly. Autumn's clear skies and crisp air were all fleeting; early winter brought a sharp drop in temperature, leaving the poor with almost no time to prepare warm winter clothes.

He ran while covering his red cheeks, not from the cold, but from shame. Ever since Yun Zhengyue said she had forgotten me, everyone in the room had their eyes fixed on me, each with a look of sudden realization—

"Oh, so the person that Second Young Master Yun risked his life to forget was this prostitute..."

Damn it.

I'll never forget the look Yun Heying gave me back then. A look of confusion, disdain, and accusation, as if she were looking at something dirty. Yun Zhengyue was even more clueless; she was completely oblivious, having truly forgotten me entirely.

Forget it, forget it, forget it all! If only I could forget about the ten thousand taels of silver I inexplicably owed, that would be even better. I'm packing my bags and leaving this hellhole today.

I've never felt such a strong urge to escape from this place.

When I was in debt, I didn't even think about running away; instead, I felt a longing for home in the Yun family mansion. But now, I feel that sense of belonging has come to an end.

Believing that the Yun brothers, Yun Heying and Yun Zhengyue, could give me a home was incredibly foolish. I overestimated myself.

"Heh, you're so slender, yet you run quite fast."

Just as I was running wildly, lost in thought and resigned to my fate, a very strong arm suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It grabbed me and dragged me forcefully into a side corridor.

"You...you are...?"

I was startled, and when I looked up, I realized my vision was blurry; I had unknowingly started crying.

I thought I was strong enough, and that Yun Zhengyue no longer bothering me was exactly what I wanted, wasn't it? But by using such a dangerous and drastic method, I suddenly became the sinner. The entire Yun family compound was filled with hostility; I was caught in the middle, pleasing neither side of the two brothers…

The man before me was as tall as a wall, trapping me against the corridor wall behind him. He looked down at me, his imposing tone disrupting my thoughts.

"What, you don't know the Yun family has a cousin who's the Governor-General of Coast Guard? Pirate girl, we meet again—"

The man was quite familiar with me, his original imposing presence still present, but his actions and tone were incredibly frivolous.

What did he mean by "meet again"?

Had we even met before…?

"Pirate…?"

Like a mouse before a cat, even though I had nothing to do with the Ghost King anymore, the moment I heard his revealed identity and heard him address me like that, I instinctively shrank back.

Perhaps he was on that ship when Yun Heying brought people to ransom Yun Zhengyue, but I hadn't noticed.

"I… I'm not anymore…"

I protested softly, the aura emanating from this man filling me with fear.

“Little girl, everyone who commits a crime claims they did nothing and know nothing when they're caught. Do you think I'd believe that…”

He shook his head, his thick arms tightening around my body, like a prison, locking me within his sphere of influence. He lowered his head, breathing hot air onto my head and face, his pale lips getting closer and closer to my ear. Still using your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male sex toy anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter.

“Tell me where Yuan Weijiu is hiding, and I'll spare you. Otherwise, you'll inevitably have to experience the interrogation methods my Coast Guard uses on pirates. By then, I'm really afraid your delicate skin will be covered in blood and you'll never look good again…”

“You… I really don’t know…”

The man successfully terrified me. Only now did I realize how fragile I had become from the luxurious life I had been provided by the Yun family. I can't endure hardship, suffering, or hunger... even the slightest threat can terrify me.

But thinking about it carefully, what I fear most isn't the torture he mentioned. It's that this guy's real intention—to find a Taoist priest to perform a ritual for Yun Zhengyue—is probably a pretense, a cover for him wanting to interrogate me...

He knows I exist, knows my past, and might even be eagerly waiting to control my future. Most importantly, those people and events I've painstakingly resolved to distance myself from and forget might become nightmares again because of this guy's appearance...

"Are you sure...?"

With a "I'm giving you another chance" expression, he lifted my chin with his fingers, forcing me to look directly at his face.

"What do you want?!"

I was getting angry, trying to push him away. But he grabbed my shoulder and slammed me against the wall.

"I...!"

A sharp pain shot through my body; it felt like my bones were about to shatter. And this man actually used the same trick again, pulling me up and slamming me several more times.

"It hurts? Confess if it hurts, this is just the beginning."

Seeing my face contorted in pain, he didn't even flinch, instead seeming to enjoy it.

Pervert...

I couldn't help but reaffirm the fact that anyone associated with the Yun family was a pervert, and he wasn't just a pervert, he was a bastard.

"Liu Yan! What are you doing?"

Just as the man grabbed my collar, intending to shove me out again, Yun Heying's voice suddenly rang out from not far away. To me, it was like a savior.

"Ha..."

Hearing the man's roar, this bastard named Liu Yan actually let go of me and turned around nonchalantly, calmly looking at his cousin's surprised and angry face.

"Nothing, just playing around with a little maid."

"Playing around...?"

I couldn't speak, and could only helplessly slide down the wall, wishing I could kill this bastard. Damn it, can't I just play around with you like this?

“Big cousin, this is my residence after all. You should tell me first if there’s anything.”

Yun Heying looked at me, then at Liu Yan. I don’t know what he was thinking, but he seemed to be standing up for me.

“From now on, without my permission, I hope you won’t harass anyone in my residence.”

“Heh, alright. You’re just too serious, tsk…”

Liu Yan shrugged, glanced at me one last time, and swaggered away, leaving me helplessly staring at Yun Heying.

Chapter 64 Drunken Rape [High H Caution]

“How are you?”

Yun Heying’s voice was low as he was helped towards me, but his face was expressionless.

Tch…

I knew he already hated me. He wouldn’t care if I lived or died.

“I’m fine…”

I tried to stand up, pretending to be strong, bracing myself against the cold ground. I didn’t want this guy to look down on me. What do I want? Sympathy? A man’s pity and help?

Ha… no way.

"You don't look alright."

He said this calmly, pointing at my trembling body. For some reason, I felt a hint of concern on this icy man's face.

"I said I'm fine, so what are you nagging about..."

Before I could finish my boastful words, I coughed violently. Liu Yan's impact had almost dislocated my internal organs; not only did my back ache terribly, but my chest also felt tight.

"Someone, help Haitang back to my room, and have someone bring a bottle of massage wine."

A smile unconsciously played on Yun Heying's lips as he shook his head, seemingly disbelieving my words. He looked up and instructed a servant beside him, appearing to be a reliable man.

Unfortunately, he was my master; we would never have any relationship beyond servant.

"Yes, young master."

The servant immediately went to carry out the order, while the rest of the men helped me and carried him, actually managing to get both injured people back to their rooms.

As soon as the door closed, everyone left. I was ordered to take off my upper clothes and lie face down on the man's soft couch, while he, leaning on his cane, casually sat down next to me with a thud, holding a bottle of medicated wine.

"What... what are you going to do?"

My bare upper body made me feel a little embarrassed. This was the first time I had ever voluntarily stripped naked and lay on a man's bed while sober. To be honest, I felt no different from a frog waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

"What do you think? Of course, I'm going to help you apply the medicated wine. Look, your back is all bruised. If you don't let the bruises heal, you'll be in so much pain tomorrow that you won't be able to move—"

"Thanks..."

"If you can't move, how can you do my work?"

"..."

Yun Heying seemed very skilled, holding the bottle in one hand and pouring the medicated wine into the other, then applying it to my back. His large, warm hands touched my back, which had a rough, masculine texture.

I had no doubt about his massage skills. If a man who controlled such a large business could even do something as simple as a foot massage, what could possibly be difficult for him?

Yet his hands roamed over my smooth back from top to bottom, making me feel numb and itchy at times. I wanted to laugh but couldn't, and could only suppress it as I was sweating profusely. I felt the atmosphere was a bit too ambiguous...

"The medicinal wine... actually... could be applied by someone else."

I muttered softly as he touched me,

making me feel uncomfortable all over. "There's no one else. Anyone who can use their hands has been sent to watch over Yue'er."

The man answered matter-of-factly, and his hands slid from my back to my waist, eventually even threatening to slip inside my pants.

"Hey, what are you doing with your hands!"

"..."

Reminded by me, Yun Heying dazedly withdrew his restless hand from my waistband.

"Sorry, I felt something was off as soon as I smelled the alcohol."

"...!!!"

Such a gentle sentence felt like a bolt from the blue to me.

I'd almost forgotten that this guy turned into a terrifying lecher when he drank alcohol, but this was just medicinal wine, and it was only for me to rub on; he hadn't even drunk it himself. Could it have aphrodisiac effects?!

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you alright?? You're acting strange even without drinking?"

I asked anxiously, trying to turn around and check on him. But I discovered that such strange things do happen in this world; just smelling the medicinal wine in the bottle made the man's face flush strangely.

"I...? What... could I be... in trouble?"

Oh no, this guy's tongue was already slurring.

Ignoring the pain in my back, I snatched the bottle from Yun Heying's hand and sniffed it. "Damn it, the base for the medicine is the infamous 'Ten-Mile Fragrance' from Zhongzhou, known for making people with low alcohol tolerance pass out just from smelling it... Is this fate trying to kill me...?"

"Begonia... this place... looks really nice..."

His once sharp gaze began to dart away. Yun Heying suddenly pressed down on my bare back, like a wild beast, sniffing and rubbing against me.

"Yun Heying, calm down! Your leg is still injured, don't think about such things, okay?"

It was unbelievable that a guy who needed to be carried to walk would be lustful towards me under these circumstances. My back was already aching terribly, and now his pressure made it even worse. And this guy, oblivious to the danger, stuck out his tongue to lick the wine off my skin.

"Hiss..."

His wet tongue slowly and persistently slid down my spine, reaching my shoulder and landing a series of soft kisses. Yun Heying's licking made my whole body go numb; I wanted to struggle, but I simply didn't have the strength or ability.

"Haitang..."

he murmured, calling my name. Yun Heying's actions grew increasingly bold. His hands slipped under my armpits and lifted me from the bed. He himself, dragging his injured leg, sat against me, like a wall around me, roughly kneading my chest and kissing my neck...

"Yun Heying... don't... don't do this..."

I couldn't struggle; any struggle only made my back ache. But his fingers pinched my nipples, hurting even more, his sharp teeth gnawed at my arteries, hurting even more. He cupped my breasts in his palms, kneading them forcefully in different directions, kneading until my heart almost melted...

"Your... here is beautiful..."

He pinched my right nipple hard with his thumb and forefinger, a satisfied chuckle coming from the man behind me. Then, one of his large hands moved downwards, irresistibly reaching between my legs.

"It's so furry and delicate..."

This pervert lewdly caressed my genitals, his palm rubbing back and forth across my vulva...

"No...it tickles...Yun Heying!"

I was almost driven mad by him, turning my head away in discomfort to scold him. But he turned my chin around, and his hot, thin lips pressed against mine, our lips tightly sealed together.

Ugh...?!

Yun Heying...he actually kissed me?!

This wasn't an ordinary kiss, but a very deep, passionate kiss between a man and a woman. The man looked extremely thirsty, his lips grinding against mine like a wheel.

"Mmm..."

When his nimble tongue squeezed in, I gasped for breath. He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and kissed me intently and greedily. One large hand was still playing with my breasts, while the other hand inserted two fingers straight into my vagina.

"Mmm...mmm..."

He kissed me so passionately that I felt dizzy and my body involuntarily secreted a clear, sticky fluid to match his thrusting movements. This guy even seized the opportunity to completely pull down my pants, and he himself quickly stripped naked as well.

"Touch it..."

He picked me up and turned me face-to-face in his lap, Yun Heying continuing to kiss, bite, and lick me tirelessly, while guiding my hand to his crotch.

"Ugh..."

Looking at his erect penis, I was captivated by his thick member. The moment my hand touched that writhing, almost living thing, I felt Yun Heying's body tremble. His handsome face showed a mixture of pleasure and pain. The inability to move one leg made thrusting difficult, so I could only help this man relieve his burning desire by constantly stroking his penis.

"Yes...like that...strok it...harder..."

He guided me as I played with his penis while caressing his two mounds. I never imagined I'd be stroking Yun Heying's penis in such a bizarre situation...but I did do it very diligently, almost as if I were a natural.

"So comfortable...it's gotten even harder and bigger from your strokes...do you like it?"

Satisfied, he looked down with hazy, drunken eyes at his penis being played with by my delicate, fair hands. Yun Heying seemed unsatisfied. Soon after, he pulled my hands away, wrapped my arms around my waist, lifted me up, and placed his penis down on me.

"Ah...ah!"

The sudden entry caught me off guard. The foreplay wasn't thorough enough, and I felt a sharp pain as his thick penis slid in. But the man seemed quite satisfied with my tightness. He tried to thrust upwards, but his injured leg wouldn't give him the strength. In the end, he could only hold my buttocks, forcing me to bounce up and down and actively stroke his penis.

"Ride me... Begonia... Ride me hard..."

The lewd words were spoken without any shame. Drunk, Yun Heying was a completely different person from his usual serious self.

Some say that if someone suppresses their feelings for too long, they will eventually explode. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it completely. I guess it's because he's been pretending to be sensible for so long that his pent-up frustration was amplified by drinking. And in the form of a pure, animalistic release of desire...

"Ah... um... ahh..."

My back burned with pain, and I was covered in sweat, but that couldn't hide the fact that a large penis was still forcefully inserted into my lower body. Under the man's coercion, I was desperately thrusting up and down, fighting back against him.

"Pfft pfft..."

"Pfft pfft..."

The sounds of our penetration were clearly audible in my ears. Yun Heying listened with his eyes half-closed, seemingly enjoying the lewd noises.

"Harder...yes...harder...oh...your hole is so wet and tight...I'm about to cum from your sucking..."

He was moaning passionately, but I blushed furiously.

Yun Heying...

the man I was riding beneath me, so lewdly, was actually the usually aloof and cold-hearted Boss Yun...I

suddenly felt it was such a waste that I fainted last time. I wondered just how lewd this man could be once he started indulging in his lust.

"Haitang...oh oh...Haitang...I really want to fuck you every day...you know...I've wanted to fuck you like this for a long time..."

I rode him and thrust in and out nearly a thousand times, his penis growing hotter and hotter inside me. The glans was thrusting straight into my clitoris, biting at the tender flesh inside. The bite made me tremble uncontrollably, and no amount of shaking my head could shake off the tingling, bone-deep "pain."

"Ah...ah!"

With one last effort, I sat down, and the man's penis plunged straight in to the hilt, filling my entire vagina completely. I groaned weakly as I reached orgasm, but Yun Heying wouldn't let me go. He continued to hold my waist, forcing me to join him.

"Keep going...Haitang...don't stop..."

Enjoying the involuntary spasms of my vagina massaging his penis after my orgasm, Yun Heying, seeing me unable to move, couldn't help but groan unsatisfied. Finally, with a roar, he completely disregarded his leg injury, flipped over and pinned me beneath him, thrusting his hips and continuing to penetrate my crotch with small, rhythmic movements.

"Mmm...so good...so good..."

he sighed contentedly, while my back ached more and more, and my lower body felt sore...I might be fucked to death by him...

Chapter 65 Yun Heying's New Demands

When I woke up the next day, Yun Heying's worldview was overturned once again. However, this time his frustration was obviously not as great as last time. Even after realizing that he had only become lustful because he smelled the medicinal wine, he did not throw the bottle of indecent stuff away in anger, but carefully put it away...

His actions terrified me.

In the following days, he and I each occupied our own beds to recuperate. The family business was left to Yun Zhengyue, who had just lost his memory, and trusted subordinates.

Speaking of Yun Zhengyue, he was like a different person after drinking that bowl of talisman ash. Every day he would get up early to practice martial arts in the cold wind, and after noon he would follow people to the shop to learn how to do business. After dinner, he would still light a lamp to look at the account books. It was as if he had become another Yun Heying.

At first, Yun Heying was quite worried about this outcome, but in the end, he was completely satisfied. With a relaxed mind, his injuries healed quickly. When the bruises on my back had almost faded, he calmly called the doctor to remove the bandages that had been binding his legs for over half a month.

These past few days, without my service, two more maids had entered the room. Besides serving him, they also had to serve me; of course, my entire monthly salary had to be shared with them…

“Haitang.”

Just as I was resting in bed, a voice called from the inner room.

“What?”

I lazily opened my eyes, really not wanting to move, but I couldn't resist that guy's harassment.

“Come for a walk with me.”

“…”

Reluctantly, I moved into the inner room, raising an eyebrow at the man already dressed in red. I noticed that Yun Heying was in good spirits today, practically radiant.

Was something good happening?

"Okay, where do you want to go?"

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Yun Heying wanted to go to the stone chamber hidden in the artificial hill. Well, ever since his leg injury, this guy hadn't had a proper bath. There's a hot spring here, good for the body and skin. Not just him, even I wished I could sneak over and soak in it.

I helped him take off his clothes and then managed to get some food. When I returned, he was already soaking in the bath, his skin flushed red, the comfort level of which was self-evident.

"Haitang."

Just as I was getting bored, he called me again.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

I went around the screen to look at him, only to find him leaning against the edge of the hot spring, his dark eyes fixed on me.

"Take off your clothes and get down."

"..."

Startled by his command, my eyes widened instantly, unsure if he was serious or joking.

"You mean..."

"Hurry up."

He seemed impatient, or perhaps unwilling to say anything more to me. I hesitated for a moment, and despite feeling uneasy, I took off all my clothes and stepped naked into the bath.

What couldn't we see or do that we hadn't done? Being seen naked by him didn't seem shameful anymore.

"What's wrong?"

The milky water reached my chest. I slowly walked towards him, seeking a satisfactory answer. Unexpectedly, Yun Heying completely ignored my question, reaching out to pull me into his arms.

"Mmm..."

He didn't say a word, not even a single explanation. The man simply lowered his head and forcefully kissed my lips.

"Give me..."

Chapter 66 Pool Love 1 [High H Caution]

The moment our lips met, I was completely stunned. My mind went blank; I could only let Yun Heying hold me and kiss me repeatedly, his tongue licking back and forth in my mouth.

"Ah..."

Without giving me any chance to refuse, the man seemed very excited. Soon, he was panting heavily as he pinned me against the bathtub wall, lifted one of my legs, and forcefully thrust his already hard penis into me.

Holy crap...

was I being raped?

"Hiss... uh..."

When sober, Yun Heying was very reserved during intercourse, without the drunken ramblings or the twisted, lewd expression he usually displayed.

He simply held me down and continued thrusting his hips, brutally penetrating my unprepared, yet forcefully opened, vagina. His expression was serious, but his tightly pursed lips revealed that he was enjoying the pleasure of the thrusting.

"Hmph... ah... ah..."

The water was hot, steam everywhere. I had to admit that intercourse in this place was a test of both our stamina. Soon I was covered in sweat, my whole body swaying passively with the man's thrusts. My hands could only cling tightly to his strong shoulders to prevent myself from collapsing and sliding to the bottom of the tub halfway through due to exhaustion.

"Hmm... Heh... Not bad..."

After several hundred thrusts, the man finally spoke. At the same time, using the buoyancy of the water, he tossed me up the pool wall, panting as I collapsed onto the warm stone slab.

The moment his penis withdrew, I felt the pool water rush into my body. That tingling, warm baptism stimulated me, causing my vagina to contract repeatedly, but Yun Heying didn't let me off the hook.

Soon he climbed up naked, kneeling behind me and lifting my buttocks before thrusting in again.

"Ah... um..."

I couldn't help but scream, because this time his penetration was anything but gentle. It was strange; when he was drunk, this guy's technique was so good, but when he wasn't drinking, he acted like a rough, uncouth man, just following his instincts, thrusting in and out, penetrating deeper and deeper into any opening he could find... It hurt and itched at the same time; I didn't know whether to scream or laugh.

"Ah... ah..."

The loud "slap slap" sounds of flesh slapping against flesh rose and fell, as he repeatedly pounded into me, his incredibly hard penis pressing against my sensitive clitoris. And the speed was getting faster and faster...

"Yun Heying... uh... no... no..."

Clear, sticky fluid flowed from where we were joined, wetting his entire penis and dripping onto my two constantly swaying testicles.

Yun Heying was moving behind me; I couldn't see his expression, but that only amplified my sensations. My mind was filled with lewd images of a penis penetrating my vagina: thrusting, thrusting, thrusting, thrusting… thrusting and thrusting… thrusting and thrusting…

“Ah… ah…”

Suddenly, a forceful entry almost sent me flying. This time, the man didn't pull out immediately, but pressed his hard, thick penis against my buttocks, continuing to thrust it forcefully into my vagina…

“Ah! No… don’t do this!”

I don’t know if he had opened up some unseen part of my body, but he was pounding into me so hard that my internal organs felt like they were about to rot. My vagina was stretched to its limit, both painful and numb, and I couldn’t help but writhe. While moving, I also tightened my vaginal muscles, hoping to expel him.

“Oh…”

Finally, a roar came from behind me, a deep, suppressed voice, as if he too was enjoying and enduring something.

Next, he held down my writhing body and extremely slowly pulled his wet penis out. Just as I felt an emptiness and hadn’t even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, he slowly thrust it in again at the same speed.

"Ah...mmm..."

This happened several times, and I fully experienced the entire process of being penetrated inch by inch by the man. All the sensations became incredibly clear with this movement, completely different from when he was thrusting rapidly.

"Turn around..."

I had thought this torture would last for who knows how long, and I was trembling as I tried to wipe the sweat dripping onto my eyelids. But the man picked me up from behind and turned me over with his penis still inside me, so that we were facing each other for intercourse.

"..."

When I looked at his face, which was flushed with lust, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Two people who were acting strangely had just started having sex. And he seemed to take it all in stride, spreading my legs and wrapping them around his strong waist, and then holding me in his arms and thrusting again.

"Chirp chirp..."

I was almost numb between my legs from his penetration, but this guy lowered his head slightly shyly and kissed my lips several more times.

This time, the rhythm was much gentler than before, the shallow thrusts, occasionally punctuated by forceful strokes, which I found incredibly pleasurable. Overwhelmed with emotion, I couldn't help but respond to his kisses.

"Mmm...uh-huh..."

After what seemed like an eternity, Yun Heying's thrusting suddenly quickened again, his face growing increasingly red, and soft moans gradually escaping his throat.

"Uh-huh...ah..."

"Uh...ah!!"

At the crucial moment, the man abruptly withdrew his throbbing, swollen penis from my vagina, ejaculating his thick, white semen onto my lower abdomen...then let out a long sigh, like a heavy boulder pressing down on me, slamming me onto the stone slab.

Chapter 67 Pool Love 2

"..."

"..."

For a long time, only our panting filled the air. Yun Heying lay on top of me, sweat dripping from his forehead onto my lips, tasting slightly salty.

The man, having released his pent-up energy, possessed a handsome yet sensual air. Especially when his long hair cascaded down my white shoulders, the strange, hazy feeling made it seem almost unreal.

For someone like me, "beautiful" was truly a compliment.

"Don't you find it strange that I'm suddenly doing this to you?"

After a long silence, the man slowly spoke. He propped himself up on his arms and moved a little away from me, but his lower body remained pressed against me, showing no intention of moving away. It was as if this intimate physical entanglement was perfectly normal for our relationship.

"..."

I didn't answer him; I just looked at him, puzzled.

“A long time ago, my father arranged a marriage for Yue’er. The other party was the daughter of the Prince of Ning’s family. Later, our family declined, and the Prince of Ning severed ties with us for a long time, with no contact whatsoever. But recently, he brought it up again, seemingly intending to bring the marriage back together.”

“…”

My eyelashes trembled, and my lips parted slightly as if to speak, but the words were forced back down by Yun Heying’s deep gaze.

The Prince of Ning’s family…

the daughter of the Prince of Ning.

“I know you’re not feeling well, but for us in business, a marriage alliance with someone in officialdom is the best protection. Now that Yue’er has forgotten you, I think you should give up on him too.”

“Even if it’s for his own good, I’ve heard that Miss Ning is incredibly beautiful, probably no less so than you. So I won’t say anything more. You’re a smart girl. Now that Yue’er can’t protect you, why not consider finding a new backer?”

“…”

After expressing these thoughts to himself, Yun Heying lowered his head again and gently kissed the tip of my nose. A tingling, itchy sensation, normally the most tender and affectionate feeling between lovers, now made me feel as if I'd been bitten hard by an enemy.

"I don't ask anything of you. I only hope that whenever anyone asks about your past with Yue'er, you'll keep your mouth shut. I've already made arrangements with the servants; Miss Ning will be staying at our residence for a while next month. I hope you can play your part well and not let anyone notice any ambiguity between you and Yue'er."

"..."

"No matter how good Yue'er is, can she give you anything more than me? I really like your body, although some things happened before because I was drunk... but I don't mind letting you continue to stay by my side, occasionally doing something for my amusement. As for money, I won't mistreat you."

He spoke generously, his expression serious. This proved that this was truly what he thought, keeping me by his side like some kind of plaything to compensate for the loss caused by Yun Zhengyue's marriage.

If this can truly be called a loss…

“Yun Heying, since you care so much about my lingering feelings for Yun Zhengyue, and if you can’t stand it and spout nonsense, why not just kick me out…?”

Hearing these cruel words, I was about to explode with anger. I felt I would be doing myself a disservice if I didn’t speak up.

I had thought that through these days of getting along, this guy would understand me a little, and know what kind of person I really was. At least, he should be able to see that I didn’t have the infatuated, delusional feelings for Yun Zhengyue that he thought I had for him.

But I never expected that I would overestimate myself again.

Who am I? Who do I like? Why am I staying here with them? This person doesn't care at all. All he cares about is how much money I owe him, who I seduced, and who will ultimately bring us more benefits...

What does this guy take me for? A despicable woman who, having lost one man, is rushing to find another to make up for the damage! I'm really curious, what could possibly make him think like this...

And I even risked my life to save him from that torrential rainy night, and personally roasted my favorite pheasant for him!

"Kick you out, and let my ten thousand taels of silver go down the drain? Do you think I'm that stupid..."

Seemingly disdainful of my question, Yun Heying finally stopped pressing me down and stepped back into the bath to wash away the lingering scent of lust.

"You're so materialistic..."

I sat up, glaring at him angrily, wanting to glare him to death. But he just raised an eyebrow, unconcerned.

"Haitang, isn't this better? Don't you think I'm more suitable for you than Yue'er?"

"..."

"Unless you're really hopelessly in love with my brother, but that's useless anyway. You can't marry him, so it's better to give up sooner. If it were me, I might be able to get rid of your debts sooner and give you more money."

"..."

Listen to what he says! It's infuriating!!

Completely oblivious to my anger, the water he scooped up was scalding hot. The man flicked it away, recklessly splashing it on my face. His long, slender eyes shone like stars. I felt like something was stuck in my throat, unable to utter a single word.

"Have you thought it through? If you have, come down and bathe with me."

He smiled slightly, and I gritted my teeth.

This bastard...

Chapter 68 The Tiger's Roar 1

Yun Heying couldn't understand why I hadn't paid much attention to him for several days. Whether I was out inspecting the shops or staying at home to oversee the accounts, I always worked silently, more diligently than ever before, no matter how hard or tiring it was. If I didn't understand something, I would humbly ask the steward, but whenever I saw him, he acted as if he'd seen a plague, quickly turning his head away and pretending to be busy.

"Haitang, make me a pot of tea."

After being ignored by me for so long, he finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He had long since moved a small table into his study; usually, he sat at the large table to read and write. I would write and draw at the small table beside him, sharing the same oil lamp—saving money and having company when no one was around late at night. However, now, my "companion" had become so indifferent, almost like air, so he seemed to want to have a good rant with me.

"Here you go."

Expressionless, I went to the outer room to make him a pot of tea and brought it in, placing it on his table with a "thud." I finished my work like a puppet and turned to go back to my seat to continue looking at the accounts.

"Wait—"

I took a step forward, but didn't move. I frowned and saw that the man had grabbed me, his alluring crimson sleeve concealing his presence. His long, dark eyes held a deep, playful light, as if trying to see right through me.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong with you? You're so indifferent. What did I do to offend you?"

Oh, it's surprising that he even knows he's offended me.

"I wouldn't dare."

I tried to twist my wrist to pull myself out of his warm hand, but this guy seemed to have expected it. His right hand tightened its grip, clearly not giving me a chance to escape.

"Explain yourself clearly. This awkwardness gives me a headache."

"Nothing, you're overthinking it."

The man's sharp gaze made me want to look away. I lowered my head, refusing to face him, and coldly replied.

"You…"

Seeing that I wouldn't behave, the man had his own plan. He forcefully pulled me down, making me fall onto his lap in a very ambiguous way. He then swept me into his arms without hesitation, completely unconcerned that any servants might come in and witness our indecent behavior.

"What are you doing!"

I roared.

"What did I do, hmm?"

Before I could say anything, Yun Heying, ignoring my anger, kissed me on the lips. The soft touch of his lips sent a strange tingling sensation through me, and I was stunned for a moment before my face flushed red.

"Don't go too far!"

Does he really think I'm a prostitute?! Last time he didn't even ask beforehand, just grabbed me and did it, and now he's kissing me like this. Even if you want to sacrifice yourself as Yun Zhengyue's substitute so I don't foolishly ruin your brother's good marriage, you don't have to go this far, do you?

I'm one of the parties involved, didn't you even ask how I felt beforehand?!

"Is this what you call going too far?"

Seemingly amused by my blush, Yun Heying smiled. His large hand pressed against the back of my head, gently stroking my hair, and his pale lips quickly came closer again.

"Mmm..."

Forgive me, this useless person who knows no martial arts, I had absolutely no chance to resist under the man's coercion. He first lightly pressed his lips against mine, gently sucking. Before long, his tongue forced its way through my teeth, increasingly brazenly probing inside my mouth.

"Hey...mmm...mmm..."

I struggled, sweating profusely, but the man held me tighter and tighter. In the end, he not only kissed my lips wantonly, but even slipped one hand inside my clothes, grasping and kneading one of my breasts.

"Slap!"

Seeing my body being pressed lower and lower, now almost being violated by Yun Heying on the desk, I finally couldn't bear it any longer. Taking advantage of his intoxication, I found an opening and pushed him away, then slapped him hard across the face.

This instantly ignited the previously somewhat harmonious atmosphere, causing it to explode...

"What are you doing—"

Touching his slapped cheek, Yun Heying clearly hadn't expected me to do this. His previous infatuation vanished, replaced by a terrifyingly grim expression.

"Don't touch me..."

I jumped off him, startled and somewhat unwilling, grabbing onto the overturned chair and retreating to a distance.

"Say that again."

The man's voice sounded suppressed and deep, seemingly concealing endless darkness and terror.

I knew he must be angry, very angry. But I still felt I hadn't done anything wrong... I have self-respect too, you know. If you hadn't forced me to stay and put my fingerprints on the register of prostitutes, do you think I would have willingly slept with men I didn't like?

"I told you not to touch me. I don't need you to be Yun Zhengyue's substitute... and you can never become him. You forced me to pay you the money I owe you, and you know that better than anyone! I will earn money through my own labor; I don't need to sell myself to please you for money. I hope you understand this and stop humiliating me..."

After saying everything she wanted to say in one breath, I felt incredibly brave this time. I

subconsciously looked up to see Yun Heying's reaction, but before I could even see him clearly, he grabbed me again, flipped me over, and slammed me hard onto the small table in front of me.

"Ouch!"

The fall hurt terribly. I don't know what I said that offended him, causing him to hit me so hard. I

frantically tried to get up, but the man grabbed me from behind and bit my neck. I could clearly feel the sharpness of his teeth through my throbbing veins, and I screamed in pain.

Was this guy suddenly driven mad and trying to drain my blood...?

"You say I'm not as good as Yue'er? Ha, I thought it was already foolish of you to have admired that pirate captain surnamed Yuan, but I didn't expect your taste in men to still be so blind!"

Choosing men... what was he talking about?

I was a little dazed and couldn't help but ask loudly while crying out in pain.

"Yun Heying, what do you mean?!"

"Nothing, I just want this."

His teeth continued to gnaw at my neck. The man reached out and lifted my skirt, forcefully tearing my belt and pulling down my pants.

"You!!"

I was furious that he would suddenly act like a lewd person.

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