[Urban] Dance of Flowers (Complete) - 17

Chapter 19 Fallen 3

"He..."

Liu Yan's words successfully drew my attention, instantly bringing to mind the image of that dark-faced man.

For the past few months, Nie Feng had been sending various gifts every few days. There were jewelry, pastries, silks and satins, even bloodied game from his hunts.

Sometimes I would be both amused and exasperated by what he sent, completely unsure what to do with them. It could be said that this man had almost nothing that could please a girl—a

domineering attitude, a cold, hard military style, and an utterly self-centered arrogance… But I could sense that he might genuinely care about me.

"Where did he go…"

Thinking about how the man's gifts had been arriving so frequently while he himself had vanished without a trace, even though I knew it was likely another trap Liu Yan had set, I still couldn't resist jumping into it.

"He—"

"He went to fight pirates for your foxy husband, you silly girl!"

Seeing my interest, Liu Yan smiled smugly. However, the mysterious expression on his face only flashed briefly. Suddenly, a face squashed flat by its own hands appeared beside us.

Xiao Yun, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, giggled and loudly answered, his beautiful eyes blinking mischievously.

"Brother Xiao, are you trying to scare us to death?"

Liu Yan frowned unhappily, startled at first, then sighed helplessly, seemingly at a loss for words with his friend.

"I was so bored being alone. The servants said you two were here, so I came to play. I know what you were talking about, so I answered."

He blinked his big eyes twice, then his eyebrows narrowed into a kind smile. Xiao Yun shrugged, completely oblivious to having done anything wrong.

"Suppress...pirates...?"

A sense of foreboding washed over me. I turned and stared intently at Liu Yan, hoping he would give me an answer completely different from what I expected.

But this time, I was inevitably disappointed.

"Yes, pirates. That pirate leader named Yuan something, Brother Liu has been keeping an eye on him for a long time. This time, Brother Nie's army finally discovered their whereabouts, and I guess they can wipe them out in one fell swoop."

Still unaware of what earth-shattering things he had said, Xiao Yun naturally put his arm around my shoulder. But I involuntarily dodged to the side, not only avoiding his intimacy but also disgustedly breaking free from Liu Yan's embrace.

"What, feeling sorry for them?"

Seeing my worried expression, the man with narrow eyes began to sneer.

"Why would Nie Feng go to fight pirates...aren't you the Governor-General of Coast Guard?"

My thoughts were in a mess, overwhelmed by the sudden information, completely unable to grasp the connections.

"Him? Don't be ridiculous."

Liu Yan just smiled and didn't answer me. Xiao Yun, who was squatting next to me, curled his lip indifferently.

"This guy only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun. How could he train a decent navy? Every time he goes out to suppress bandits, it's Brother Nie's elite troops dressed in coastal defense uniforms to fight for him. Otherwise, do you think the so-called coastal defense army could be a match for pirates like Yuan Weijiu?" "

..."

Xiao Yun's words struck me like a bolt from the blue.

No wonder, this Coastal Defense Governor is clearly a lazy young master who took a position to retire, yet he always manages to inflict heavy casualties on the pirates...

When Yun Heying brought them to ransom people, I felt that these soldiers were all well-trained and full of unstoppable vigor, not at all like people trained by idle people. But I didn't expect that the capable Coastal Defense Governor was a facade, and the brave guard commander was the real deal.

Wait a minute...

why did Nie Feng lend his troops to Liu Yan to let him run rampant...

could it be...

"What did you remember?"

Seeing my face turn pale instantly, and then glaring at me fiercely. Liu Yan easily saw through my thoughts, his thin lips parted, and his smile still held that arrogant pity.

"Are you wondering why Nie Feng would help me risk my life to kill pirates?"

"..."

"That's because I told him that if he could bring me Yuan Weijiu's head, I'd let him have you all to himself."

"..."

My vision blurred, and I could barely see anything, but this vicious fellow still hadn't stopped lashing at my heart.

"Actually, I didn't expect what's wrong with this world. Just a slightly prettier girl, yet every man seems to like you so much. Marrying you as a concubine, I, Liu Yan, have really gained a lot..."

"You bastard!"

I slapped him, but he easily blocked it and slammed me to the ground. Pressed down by Liu Yan, tears streamed down my face, and I wanted to scream in anger.

So is this my fault again...?

Because Nie Feng took a liking to me, he agreed to risk his life to fight the pirates for Liu Yan. And if he really succeeds, am I the culprit who killed Uncle Jiu...?

"It's not that I'm a bastard, it's that they're stupid, willingly letting me use them for you. Actually, I don't really understand either. She's just a woman, what's the big deal?"

Liu Yan looked down at me, his eyes narrowed into slits. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his long hair fell down to my chest. His tall figure blocked out all the sunlight, making him look like a doomsday emperor.

"What... are you guys doing..."

Xiao Yun, who had been silent for a long time, finally scratched his head and asked, confused.

"Nothing, Brother Xiao, what do you want to do? Let's go."

Completely ignoring my heartbroken appearance, Liu Yan saw that I had calmed down and was lying on the grass crying silently. Only then did he gently release me and turn to give Xiao Yun a bright smile.

Chapter 20 Escape 1

Liu Yan quickly pulled Xiao Yun away, leaving swiftly and ruthlessly.

I lay alone on the grass and cried for a while. When I sat up, I looked down at the cold food and felt like a discarded dog, manipulated and toyed with, utterly pathetic and miserable.

"Sigh..."

I took a deep breath and sighed helplessly. I opened my mouth to vent, but felt that no amount of cursing would change anything. I carried the basket and walked dejectedly into the house. I lay on my bed for a while, but I couldn't calm myself down.

Was this all there was to it?

From now on, I would be at his mercy, watching him use me to hurt the people most important to me...

Finally, I made a snap decision, hastily packed my things, and ran towards the gate of the Governor's Mansion—this decadent place was suffocating and oppressive, making it hard to breathe. No matter the cost, I had to leave this place today!

"Fourteenth Madam, please take this. If it's not enough, you can send someone to the manor to get more."

I had originally been determined to storm into the Liu residence, this prison of a place, with a fierce argument. But to my surprise, after I stated my intention to leave, the guards not only didn't stop me, but thoughtfully withdrew twenty taels of silver from the accounting office and hinted that it was just a small amount…

“What…?”

For a long time, I just stood there, holding the heavy silver

. When I finally came to my senses, I couldn't help but smile bitterly… Just how arrogant was Liu Yan? He seemed convinced that anyone who had entered the residence could never leave him, not even if offered money.

“Madam, please take care—”

The guards politely saw me off. Clutching the silver, my feet felt like they were being pricked by needles, and I took off running without looking back.

No reason, no direction, not even a clear destination…

I simply wanted to run, running as fast as a startled rabbit. It was as if the faster I ran, the more I could escape everything I didn't want to face.

It's all my fault. I didn't kill Yuan Weijiu, I didn't implicate Nie Feng, and I didn't harm Yun Heying or Yun Zhengyue... They forced me into this, clinging to me relentlessly. I had absolutely no intention of getting involved with them.

I don't know how long I ran, nor can I recall where I was. I only know that more and more people gathered around me; it was bustling and lively, like a vibrant marketplace.

Then, I saw him.

After so long, he was still wearing that thin red robe. His long, dark hair cascaded down his back, neatly draped, his face still bearing that indifferent expression, as if he cared nothing for anything, but his deep black eyes revealed extraordinary experience and shrewdness.

Yun Heying...

my former master.

"Uncle Wu, the caravan from the Northwest will be arriving in half a month. Our shops can't be too shabby then. Take these few days to properly renovate these shops in the north of the city. Northwesterners love face; the more beautiful and luxurious, the more they love it. We can raise the price when we sell to them." "

Yes, young master."

The loyal old servant meticulously recorded every instruction from the man. Yun Heying was still the same as before, always in control, achieving perfect deals wherever he went.

But why couldn't this man, so capable and decisive, save me...?

I hid behind the wall, looking at him sadly. He hadn't lost weight, and there wasn't a trace of weariness on his handsome face.

Yun Heying was still Yun Heying, he wouldn't do a losing business.

He probably... had long forgotten me...

Chapter 21 Escape 2

"Why are you standing here alone?"

Just as I was sinking into the increasingly painful memories, a pair of strong hands suddenly gripped my shoulder. Nie Feng's voice remained cold, with a stiff, efficient quality, just like his strong military style. Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male sex toy anime virgin real sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Inhaling and exhaling rhythmically, irresistible! Click to enter.

I turned back to look at him in surprise. The man's shoulder-length hair seemed to have grown a bit, now tied back unruly with a black silk ribbon.

He looked somewhat tired, his clothes stained with dust, and dark stubble spread across his cheeks and chin, showing a weariness beyond his years.

But upon seeing me, the man's eyes seemed to regain some sparkle, bright and clear, like stars in the night sky.

"You killed him...?"

Not noticing that my voice was trembling, remembering what Liu Yan had said, my first reaction upon seeing this man again was fear that the horse behind him truly carried Yuan Weijiu's head.

"Killed who?"

I didn't expect to ask such a question out of the blue. The dark-faced man frowned, puzzled, and pondered for a moment before ignoring me completely. He simply pulled a bundle of wildflowers from his waist and continued his conversation.

"These are for you."

Completely disregarding the worry on my face, his rough, dark hand gripped the vibrant green stems, creating a stark contrast. I had no interest in understanding his intentions in giving me the flowers. I anxiously shook my head, stepped forward, and tightly grasped his outstretched hand.

"Yuan Wei Jiu!! Did you kill him?"

"Yuan, Wei, Jiu...?"

Finally, he caught some information he understood in my words. The expectant look in his eyes, which had been like offering a treasure, vanished, replaced by growing wariness and displeasure.

"You know him, why?"

He ruthlessly tossed the bright flowers aside onto the cold ground, scattering many petals. The man grabbed my wrist and fiercely interrogated me.

Clearly, Liu Yan hadn't fully told him about my complicated and passionate past. I stared at him, my heart heavy, unsure how to answer.

"Tell me…did you kill him?"

After a long silence, I licked my lips. Even with a thousand words to say, I ultimately asked the same question.

"No—"

Perhaps the sadness in my eyes finally softened the man's pity. After scrutinizing me for a while, Nie Feng finally answered slowly.

"He almost escaped. But I captured their first mate, and I believe the pirate captain will come to rescue him soon."

"You captured Uncle Ji…"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but become excited. However, the next instant, the man grabbed my vulnerable neck and pinned me to the wall behind me like a sharp eagle's claw.

"Uncle?"

the man gritted his teeth.

"Woman...who exactly are you?"

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"You said you'd let me have her all to myself."

In the governor's mansion, the man, fresh from battle, sat on the edge of the bed, his face ashen, looking like a plague god.

"I wasn't wrong. Yun hasn't touched her again. As long as you fulfill your promise to me, even if she's my lawfully wedded wife, I won't be intimate with her anymore. This girl will be completely yours."

Facing Nie Feng's questioning, Liu Yan remained nonchalant. He occasionally teased me, who stood dumbfounded to the side, with extremely suggestive and explicit glances.

"You didn't tell me she was that pirate captain's woman."

Nie Feng's eyes grew increasingly fierce, and he slowly clenched one fist.

"So what? She was originally a courtesan in the Yun household, already used by the two Yun brothers. What's the big deal about adding Yuan Weijiu now? Did you really expect her to be a virgin?"

Liu Yan spoke these vulgar words as if they were perfectly natural. Hearing the word "courtess," I shuddered, and the thought of the two Yun brothers made my heart ache...

Even being a courtesan in the Yun household was far better than being the fourteenth concubine in your governor's mansion, you heartless bastard.

"Kill him, she'll hate me."

He stubbornly shook his head. Clearly, the dark-faced man's thinking had always been very different from Liu Yan's.

"I don't want her to hate me—"

The man's gaze slowly fell upon me, and I found myself staring intently at by Nie Feng. It wasn't the tender affection Yun Heying usually displayed, but rather a kind of infatuation and obsession I couldn't yet comprehend…

Could this man truly love me?

A thought flickered in my mind, and I quickly turned my head away, trying to escape.

I couldn't let anyone love me anymore, I couldn't let myself be bound by anyone's emotions. I was just a heartless, worthless woman, deserving to have a thousand men's pillows on my arms. Don't give me any more affection; I really, really can't bear it.

"Brother Nie—"

Upon hearing this, the previous flippant expression gradually vanished, replaced by a coldness in Liu Yan's eyes.

"I'm not trying to be mean, but when did you become so sentimental and overly sentimental?"

"Huh?"

"If you want something, just take it. Don't worry about whether she hates you or not, just take it. You kill Yuan Weijiu, and I'll give you Ning Changsuo. That's my condition. If you can't do it, I'll find someone else to do it."

"Liu Yan!"

This time, not only Nie Feng, but I couldn't help but roar.

Seeing that the dark-faced man seemed to be really angry, Liu Yan sneered and added another dose of strong medicine.

"Besides, I haven't told you yet. This girl has been with so many men, but she still thinks about that pirate captain. If you can't kill Yuan Weijiu, you'll never have her heart. Think about that yourself."

After saying that, the man pushed open the door and strode away. Leaving me, cold all over, staring in disbelief at his back as he uttered such evil and insidious words.

"That's true..."

What plunged me even deeper into despair was that the man beside me, after a moment of silence, actually agreed.

"Nie Feng, Nie Feng!"

I was terrified and frantically rushed over to hug the man who was looking at me with incredibly deep eyes.

"I beg you, don't listen to his nonsense. Let Yuan Weijiu go, let Uncle Ji go, I'll be with you, I'll be with you for life, okay?"

My chin was grabbed forcefully after I finished speaking. The man lifted my face and stared down at me.

"You really want to be with me?"

"I do!"

Without even a second of hesitation, I didn't know why I would go to such lengths for Yuan Weijiu, who owed me a million lifetimes' worth of debt. Shouldn't I hate him? Shouldn't I find relief in his disappearance? Why does my heart still ache so much, feel so reluctant, at the thought of his death…?

*Rip*

—Ignoring my pleas, the man suddenly moved his hands to my chest, tearing my clothes forcefully.

“You…”

The fabric at my chest was easily ripped, and my two white breasts bounced out like little rabbits.

“Then prove your sincerity to me, take them off.”

Chapter 22 Escape 3

“Okay…”

This was the first time I'd undressed so quickly in front of a man, without the slightest hesitation or affectation. My movements weren't any more elegant than his tearing my clothes.

In no time, most of the fabric on my body was gone. Just as I was desperately trying to remove the last piece of clothing, the man, who had initially acquiesced, suddenly lowered his head, his eyes flashing with malice, and cupped my face in his large hands.

"Do you really like him to this extent? Would you even care about being toyed with by a man you don't love every day just for the life of that pirate captain?"

Nie Feng's fingers dug deep into my hair, pressing my head down as if he were holding something precious.

His nose was pressed against mine, very close. I could clearly see the incomprehension and resentment in his eyes. He was such an unyielding man, seemingly born to give orders. Perhaps no woman had ever made him as unhappy as I had.

"I don't know… I just don't want him to die."

I told the truth.

Yuan Weijiu was the first person after my mother to appear in my life with such an important place. I loved him so much, admired him so much, and was willing to sacrifice anything for his tenderness…

even though he hurt me ruthlessly, making me feel the shame of the price of unrequited love. But I could hate him, resent him, but I couldn't bear to watch him die.

He was my family, my dream, my goal, and the resentment of not being able to have him. Perhaps it's because I've never had him that I feel this love is painful, yet burdenless.

Yes, I love him, I love the fact that he doesn't love me—who can truly understand this morbid feeling?

"He's very handsome, and his martial arts are superb. But even such a man can only manage a draw with me. It's okay for a woman to be a little slow, but she can't be blind. Open your eyes and look at me; the man in front of you is many times better than Yuan Weijiu."

For some reason, Nie Feng steered the conversation in such a bizarre direction.

Yuan Weijiu is the most handsome man I've ever seen, with a high nose, deep-set eyes, and eyes like twinkling stars… but that's not enough to attract me. Yun Zhengyue is also handsome, and even Yun Heying, Liu Yan, Xiao Yun, and Nie Feng himself each have their own aura and good looks.

But no one likes someone simply because they're handsome or beautiful; the reasons are too complex to explain.

"Th-those are two different things..."

I felt a chill run down my spine from Nie Feng's glare. He always looked at me with that same gaze, like an eagle hunting its prey. Sharp, arrogant, and determined... it instilled fear.

Now, that gaze held a hint of exasperated anger. Perhaps liking Yuan Weijiu was truly a sign of his poor judgment and lack of ambition.

"Fine... since you're so eager to save him, then serve me properly. Let me feel how strong your feelings for him are."

My answer disappointed Nie Feng once again. The hand gripping my head gradually loosened, calloused fingers tracing my cheeks before slowly moving to my neck, looking as if they might strangle me at any moment.

I didn't dare delay, quickly reaching for his waist to pull down his cumbersome pants. I knew all too well what men wanted from me. Just please him, right...? Luckily, I was always good at that.

I casually rubbed his crotch a few times through the fabric, and a large bulge appeared. True to his strong, young body, his reactions to women were always so aggressive and direct.

"How do you like it? With my hands, or my mouth, or both?"

I cautiously probed, trying my best to appear like the best prostitute.

But as soon as I finished speaking, I saw Nie Feng's face suddenly darken.

"You…what?"

Just as I presumptuously reached into his pants to touch that hot, invasive thing, my right hand was suddenly grabbed by him.

"Enough, get out."

His surging passion instantly plummeted to freezing point; there was no further explanation, not even a glance that revealed his true emotions. I looked at Nie Feng, bewildered, while the man narrowed his eyes, coldly staring at me, his lips moving as he uttered a few clear words.

"Ning Moyan, just because of your shameless concern, Yuan Weijiu's life is already over."

Chapter 23 Scheming for Jade 1

After being kicked out of the room by Nie Feng, this man ignored me for several days. The black figure that usually loitered around the Governor's Mansion was gone, and the servants couldn't find him either. More importantly, I originally wanted to find some clues to determine where they were holding Ji Sha, but I returned disappointed without exception.

"Is the Fourteenth Madam going out again? Here's the silver, please take it."

I nodded to the gatekeeper who was always very friendly to me, took the silver, and hurriedly rode out on horseback.

I don't know if Ning Yuedong has returned to the Prince's Mansion yet. At this moment, I have nowhere to turn for help. Besides him, I really can't find anyone else who can help me.

"I'm sorry, our young prince has been invited to meet friends in Jiangnan. He probably won't be back for ten days or half a month."

The gatekeeper of the Ning Prince's Mansion didn't know who I was at all. To be honest, I was practically a half-master of this house. Upon hearing that the man was gone, all my hopes vanished, and a surge of anger welled up inside me.

That wretched fellow! He promised to help me, protect me, and take care of me, but every time I needed him, he disappeared!

"Damn it..."

I cursed angrily, but fearing that lingering too long would lead to Ning Lingxia discovering I was there and causing further trouble, I

reluctantly tightened the reins and turned to leave. But after only a few steps, my horse neighed and stopped. I looked closely and saw a familiar figure in red.

"Riding a horse without looking where you're going? When will you ever get rid of this reckless habit?"

Seeing me, Yun Heying was also startled, instinctively scolding me just as he had when I was still in his residence. But soon he realized his mistake, and this usually self-controlled man quickly regained his composure.

"Sister-in-law, long time no see, how have you been?"

The greeting was polite and courteous. Though it was a common courtesy, it sounded more grating to my ears than the worst insults.

"Very well, thank you."

Even though my heart was filled with mixed emotions, even though I had a thousand words to say to him, even though I still held onto so much lingering affection—even though I hadn't yet figured out what that lingering affection truly meant—hearing such distant words, I didn't want to say another word.

However, as I tried to ride away, the man in front of me showed no intention of making way.

"Yue'er's wedding is approaching, and I've come today to discuss some details of the wedding with the young prince."

After the greeting, Yun Heying explained his purpose, even though I had already shown complete indifference.

"That's unfortunate, I also came to see my brother, but he's not here today."

"Oh? Is that so…"

The man lowered his long eyelashes, seemingly deep in thought.

"Does my cousin-in-law have time? It's been so long. How about we go for a cup of tea?"

I should refuse, especially when his gaze was as innocent as a harmless sheep... My heart was pounding, and my palms, gripping the reins, were soaked with sweat.

Who was he? He was Yun Heying.

Yun Heying was never innocent; this man's calculations of gain and loss were more meticulous than any accountant's.

"I'll take that as tacit consent."

Seeing that I hadn't answered for a long time, the man suddenly smiled. In the next instant, his tall, red figure had circled around to my side and leaped up, easily pulling the reins I had almost broken and sitting behind me.

Chapter 24 Scheming for Jade 2

The two of us didn't speak along the way, Yun Heying half-embracing me. He didn't say anything, but I could hear his steady heartbeat the whole time. The man's familiar, refreshing scent filled my nostrils, and for a moment, all the past joys and regrets came flooding back. His stinginess, his gentleness, his strength, and his helpless vulnerability in the face of power…

I think we were destined to meet, but not enough.

We dismounted naturally in front of a teahouse, and naturally went upstairs to a private room. The waiter attentively brewed us a pot of fine spring tea. The boiling water poured in, and the aroma filled the air. I lowered my head, silently drinking my cup. It tasted bitter at first, and after a long while, I couldn't taste any sweetness.

Perhaps my heart was too bitter; no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't taste any sweetness anymore…

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

The silence between us made the atmosphere truly strange and awkward. I still kept my head down, unsure how to face that handsome, familiar face. I thought of everything about him, his obsession with me, and our eventual separation. Pathetically, my eyes even felt a little sore.

"What do you want me to say?"

Sniffing, I lowered my head slightly, embarrassed, and took out a handkerchief to cover my mouth and nose.

"Is he good to you?"

After a moment of struggle, Yun Heying finally asked this question.

"Good?"

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"He treats me very well, much better than when I was with you. I wear gold and jade every day and eat the finest delicacies. Not only am I free to leave the mansion, but I also have an endless supply of money. If you wanted to ask about this, you can rest assured."

I spoke hastily, even with a touch of self-deprecating sarcasm.

I know that a large part of the responsibility for my current situation lies with me. I had a good life to give up, yet I chose to wander aimlessly. In the end, I still became a prostitute, constantly being passed from one man to another.

But my bitterness, my sorrow and resentment, have had nowhere to be vented. Seeing Yun Heying now is like meeting a relative; I really want to pour my heart out.

Sure enough, upon hearing my words, a layer of frost appeared on the man's face.

After a moment of silence, Yun Heying sighed, raised the teacup in front of him, and drank it down in one gulp as if it were wine. Then, his thin lips parted, and he uttered a hoarse voice—

"I should have known. What woman would be happy following that selfish bastard Liu Yan?"

"It's nothing, just my fate..."

I smiled bitterly, gazing at him sadly.

"Have you missed me?"

I thought the atmosphere would continue in this plaintive, mournful way. However, after drinking a cup of tea, the usually indifferent man was no longer as gentle as usual. His dark eyes suddenly glared at me fiercely, as if he wanted to tear me apart and devour me.

"Eh...?"

I was startled and stammered.

"Have you already forgotten me... you heartless woman?"

The man in red stood up as he spoke, reaching out to hook the back of my head and pull me in front of him.

"Did Liu Yan force you to entertain other guests, hmm?"

Before I could answer, he added hastily.

"Tell me, how many men have touched you so far!"

"You, you..."

I was completely terrified by this man whose face changed faster than flipping through a book. Just a moment ago he was calling me "Big Cousin-in-law," but now he's acting like a jealous husband catching his wife cheating. I met his gaze and, unsurprisingly, saw that all-too-familiar possessiveness. My heart skipped a beat.

This guy is stingy and greedy, always so petty. Back when we were in the Yun family, he often got angry with me because of Yun Zhengyue. Now we're practically strangers... why is he still so sour and unreasonable?

What... what's going on?!

Chapter 25 Scheming for Jade 3

"Wait... wait... don't do this..."

I started struggling anxiously, but the man only pressed me down against the tea table behind him. In an instant, his strong chest pressed against my breasts. Our faces were pressed together, our hearts close, an indescribable intimacy and ambiguity.

"Don't do this, why not?"

Yun Heying smiled coldly, as if deliberately going against me. Not only did he not let me go, but he also lowered his head and began to roughly kiss my neck.

"Hiss..."

His wet, hot tongue slowly and resolutely slid across my skin, giving me the illusion of becoming a pastry to be tasted.

"What are you doing!"

I was almost driven to the brink of collapse by his licking. A familiar tingling sensation ran down my spine, deepening with each caress, making my blood boil.

The places he had kissed felt so hot, and with my eyes closed, I could recall all the passionate and unrestrained things we had done together... Afraid that things would spiral out of control, I took a deep breath and, with a heavy heart, kicked him hard.

"Ouch!"

Luckily, he didn't know martial arts and couldn't easily dodge my attack like Nie Feng and Liu Yan. Perhaps he hadn't expected me to be so heartless as to actually hurt him, because the kick was too hard, and Yun Heying groaned and instinctively jumped back. He rubbed his injured right hand, glaring at me with resentment.

"You...you...who told you to do that all of a sudden!"

Seeing him in pain made me feel bad too. I stepped forward to comfort him and apologize, but then I thought, why would I be so pathetic? He was the one who had taken advantage of me first...what was this about drinking tea? He clearly had ulterior motives!

"Is this how you should treat a creditor?"

The man, who had been nearly driven to madness by the kick, calmed down in pain. Returning to his chair, Yun Heying continued rubbing his injury, his handsome face hardening into a condescending rebuke.

"Creditor...? What creditor?"

Not understanding what he was talking about, I scratched my head, dumbfounded... Did I owe him money again? I clearly remembered that Ning Yuedong had already paid off all the money for my redemption.

"Forgot so quickly?"

The man pursed his thin lips unhappily, his face serious.

"I really don't know..."

"Didn't you steal a very important ledger from me, related to my business worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, and you dare to deny it?"

He stated the truth with absolute certainty, looking like a high-ranking official sentencing a prisoner.

"Ah...that, that's..."

My mouth dropped open in surprise. I almost immediately remembered the unfinished account book I'd tucked into my bosom when I got married, out of reluctance and longing.

I'd kept it as a memento, a testament to my value beyond sleeping with men. How could it possibly concern tens of thousands of taels of silver...? They were all just trivial income and expenses; I hadn't even noticed them...

"What is it? You're admitting it? You're already married to the Governor's wife, and you're still stealing. Now you're kicking me like a shrew. Ning Moyan, you haven't grown any bad habits, but you're regressing!"

With a righteous and heartbroken expression, Yun Heying's few words, accompanied by a cold laugh, made me break out in a cold sweat.

"No...I can explain..."

"Explain what?"

He raised an eyebrow and firmly shook a finger at me.

“Because you stole that ledger, I lost tens of thousands of taels of silver. Even if I sold you to a brothel this time, you still wouldn’t be able to pay it back. You’d better wake up—”

“Huh? No way… What are you talking about…”

Beads of sweat finally dripped down my face, and I almost had the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy. But then I thought, wait a minute… He said he owed me a debt, so why should he?

“What do you think?”

Seeing that I was first terrified, and then seemed to understand, he immediately turned into someone who denied everything. Yun Heying shook the leg that had been kicked, flicked his clothes, and stood up with a “whoosh.”

“Mo Yan…”

I opened my eyes wide and looked at him, watching him walk towards me step by step, and then stretch out his arms to pull me into his arms. All the words I wanted to say to argue with him were swallowed back down my throat.

“Mo Yan…”

he called me again, his voice more affectionate.

The man's familiar scent instantly enveloped me. I shifted uncomfortably, but he pressed my head against his chest, drawing me closer.

"Don't blame me, I know it's stupid. But I have no other choice, I really can't think of a better way to force you to stay by my side..."

"..."

"Anyway, you've already been touched by other men, haven't you? So what's wrong with having one more?"

"..."

"Whether it's having an affair or adultery... just come out to see me a few times a month, consider it me forcing you to pay off your debt, okay?"

"..."

"I love you, Mo Yan... I like you so much..." "

...!!"

I'm going crazy...

Chapter

26 Adultery [High H Warning]

"Ah... umm..."

Broken moans escaped my lips uncontrollably. I half-lay on the tea table, legs spread apart, buttocks raised high, letting the man behind me thrust his sexy hips, penetrating me again and again.

"Mo Yan... you're so beautiful..."

Yun Heying was already naked, only a thin red dress hanging on his elbow. Fair skin, a strong physique, and a thick, darkening penis from the friction of flesh…

The man exuded an irresistible masculine charm during intercourse. His firm penis, inserted into my vagina, moved back and forth like an iron rod, making my inner thighs slippery. Everything was so passionate and beautiful, but what I didn't understand was why I was lying here, letting this man, who should have no connection with me, enjoy me at will! Ahhhhh!!

“Ah… be gentle… be gentle…”

I wanted to bite the strands of hair hanging over my shoulders to release the pleasure and pain of being penetrated. I tried to move, supporting myself on the tea table, but Yun Heying grabbed my swaying breasts from behind and bit my shoulder. A sharp pain immediately shot through my tender shoulder, and I screamed. The man's warm tongue then licked my shoulder. I soothed the teeth marks he had left, inch by inch…

“Mo Yan… my Mo Yan…”

My lower body was still being pounded by his penis, and I couldn’t quite describe the sensation of being penetrated by a man. I only felt that my vagina was burning hot, sore and swollen, accompanied by a strong urge to urinate.

He licked me for a while, then freed one hand to reach between our bodies and tease my sensitive clitoris, maintaining the rhythm of his thrusts, seemingly trying to make me more pleasured during our lovemaking.

"No...it's not yours..."

He arbitrarily labeled me with this inappropriate term. As a married woman, agreeing to an affair with him without understanding was already unacceptable. Now, to be called this by him, I couldn't bear it any longer and couldn't help but shout back.

"You dare say no? Then what are we doing now?"

Ignoring my protests, the man behind me chuckled, grabbing my hips and turning me over. He lifted my legs, making me hang on him like a child, my calves tightly crossed behind his buttocks. This allowed his penis to penetrate deep into my vagina, incredibly tight.

My breasts, because of the position, were thrust high, as if deliberately offering myself, and he promptly sucked them into his mouth.

"Yun Heying...you, you're such a terrible bastard!"

Watching helplessly as the man sucked on my nipples, my vagina being penetrated so wantonly...I was furious and humiliated, scratching several marks on his shoulder with my nails. But the more I did this, the more encouraged he seemed, his thrusts becoming increasingly violent. Each thrust penetrated deep into my core, leaving me unable to scream, only shaking my head and moaning incoherently.

"If I weren't so bad...um...um...I'm afraid I'd never have you again..."

His broad hands traced the curves of my chest downwards, caressing every inch of my sensitive skin. The man's handsome face was flushed and glowing with the approach of climax, his long black hair damp with sweat, clinging to our foreheads, necks, and even the skin on our backs and fronts...

The two of us were completely unrestrained in our union, like wild beasts. Perhaps it was the pleasure he was giving me, but I gradually began to derive considerable pleasure from it as well. She even cooperated with his entry, actively contracting her flower-like opening to suck and clench the penis that brought me pleasure.

"Pleasant... um? You're sucking me so tightly, do you want me to keep fucking you like this?"

Her movements became faster and faster, and as I bit her tighter, Yun Heying simply pressed me directly onto the tea table. He spread my legs, fully exposing the sticky slit between them. His large hand stroked the trembling petals and forcefully parted them, and his penis, which was on the verge of ejaculation, plunged in deeply again.

"Ah... ahh..."

I lay on the table, my body sweaty and completely relaxed. Being fucked like this required no effort from me; I just had to open my legs and wait for the man to thrust in and out.

Yun Heying, I don't know how long he had been holding back, was grinding my little hole desperately to release his pent-up desire, as if he hadn't fucked any woman for a year. Once his penis entered, it seemed like he never wanted to pull it out, moving around wildly in different ways.

One moment he was thrusting in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, the next he was circling his hips as he entered… My eyes were half-closed, I couldn’t see anything, only the intense vibrations between my legs reminded me that I was being forcefully violated by a man who liked me…

“Ah… ahh…”

My slightly swollen passage grew hotter and hotter, accompanied by a painful yet pleasurable electric shock sensation. I could only hear the sticky, wet sounds of intercourse, and this stimulation finally made me lose control, my vagina convulsing as I reached orgasm.

“Oh…”

My body convulsed uncontrollably during the orgasm, my eyes tightly closed, instinctively trying to close my legs, but all I could do was clamp Yun Heying’s buttocks together again.

Perhaps out of pity for my exhaustion, the man lay on my naked body, kissing my cheeks as he began to shake me gently. My already sensitive little hole, still sensitive from its previous climax, gushed forth a torrent of nectar with each thrust. After another hundred or so thrusts, Yun Heying bit his lower lip and slammed into me, ejaculating pearly hot fluid between my legs…

“Hoo…hoo…”

This stolen lovemaking was incredibly satisfying. My body felt completely refreshed, and waves of drowsiness washed over me, making me nestle in the man's arms, closing my eyes to take a nap.

“Mo Yan…”

Half-asleep, I felt Yun Heying stroking my hair, murmuring in my ear.

“Hmm?”

I hummed in response, almost unconsciously.

“Between us…is it just sleeping…?”

“…”

“Can’t you like me…I like you so much…Mo Yan…”

“…”

“Try liking me, we’ve already gone this far, wouldn’t it be a loss if you didn’t like me?”

“…”

Oh my god, someone strangle this greedy guy!!

Chapter 27 A Narrow Escape 1

Half-heartedly, I indulged in a tryst with Yun Heying in the teahouse. After we were both satisfied and rested, we sheepishly hid in a nearby inn, got a room to bathe and change, and clean up the evidence of our "adultery."

Throughout the process, Yun Heying appeared joyful and excited, while I couldn't hide my disappointment and resentment towards myself. I couldn't understand why I was so spineless, so easily succumbing to this guy's sweet talk.

Do you like me...?

Soaking in the steamy bathtub, I stared blankly at the back of my fair hands.

Everyone says they like me and want to be with me. Besides physical pleasure, "liking" is truly a special emotion, always capable of making people lose their minds and do things that even they themselves cannot understand or tolerate.

"Mo Yan, will you come here to see me again next time?"

After I washed myself, changed my clothes, and sat at the dressing table, gently combing my long hair. Yun Heying took out a unique pearl hairpin he'd bought sometime ago from his pocket and pinned it to my hair. Then, gazing absently at my reflection in the mirror, he asked,

"..."

I was speechless for a moment, unsure how to answer him.

"Just say yes, Mo Yan... don't reject me anymore, okay?"

This time, he didn't coax or threaten me; he just looked at me with utmost sincerity. The man's deep pupils flickered, their light like shimmering pools of water.

"Can't we just be together properly? Time is so short, and loneliness is so much."

"..."

Hearing this bittersweet yet rare melancholy, I finally couldn't help but turn around and reach out to touch his face—his neat eyebrows, his straight nose, and his thin lips that always seemed to say things that could infuriate me... everything so familiar yet so strange, making me both love and hate him.

"What are you looking at, hmm?"

Perhaps feeling uncomfortable under my focused gaze, Yun Heying simply took my hand and gently rubbed his cheek against it.

"You're so handsome..."

I exclaimed sincerely, a sudden smile on my face.

"It's good that you know I'm handsome."

Just a simple compliment, and the man's eyes lit up with joy. His thin lips immediately curved into a broad smile, and he tightened his grip on my hand.

"Yun Heying—"

"Hmm?"

"I like you. I can like you."

"Hmm?"

Perhaps my confession came too suddenly and too weakly, for the man was stunned at first, staring at me blankly for a long time. When he finally understood, a hint of unspoken emotion flickered across his usually cold face.

Yes—

what was there to hesitate about…it was too tiring.

You didn't mind my fickleness and promiscuity, you still loved and cared for me as always, so why couldn't I try to like you back? Yun Zhengyue was a tragedy, a sin I committed in my youthful folly. From now on, I will be good to those who are good to me, and I will reciprocate the same feelings to those who like me.

Maybe it won't be that deep, maybe it will seem clumsy at first…but I will try…

“Let me see you out, if you go back late, Liu Yan will become suspicious again.”

Seemingly sensing the turmoil in my emotions, the man stroked the back of my head for a long, long time, his tenderness growing increasingly persistent. Despite his reluctance, he remained as rational as ever. Finally, he sighed, ending this brief moment of tenderness.

"Okay,"

I replied, obediently standing up from the chair and letting him lead me. We held hands, affectionately like a couple deeply in love.

To be honest, although I've had so many men, I've never truly been in love. The ones

I liked didn't like me, and those who liked me always seemed to be in my most awkward moments. Now, the clouds have parted, and I'm tired of love, utterly exhausted by life's hardships. And yet, someone is still relentlessly pursuing me. I think, perhaps this is my true destiny… We

walked out of the house, chatting and laughing. Perhaps the sudden change made us a little carried away, forgetting to carefully conceal our presence. When we bumped into Liu Yan and Nie Feng's group, who were just coming out from across the street, everyone stopped, their suspicious glances swirling around before they realized what true bad luck really meant.

"Don't you want to live?!"

Nie Feng was the first to react, and the sharp weapon at his waist almost immediately pierced Yun Heying's heart.

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