Chapter 146 Shame
Chapter 146 Shame
Xiao Yan immediately rushed to the corner of the pool and half-knelt. Just as his hand was about to touch Lu Ziqing's wrist, he saw that the porcelain shard in his hand had cut his palm, and blood flowed onto the wooden floor.
"What are you doing?" He grabbed Lu Ziqing's wrist, snatched the porcelain shard away and threw it away, scolding in surprise, "Why are you cutting yourself?"
Lu Ziqing's black hair was disheveled, half immersed in the pool, her underwear was slightly open, the skin on her neck and shoulders was white with a rosy glow, and she lay listlessly by the pool, enduring the discomfort without responding.
Xiao Yan tore off a piece of the gauze beside him, bandaged his palm, reached out to touch the side of his face, and felt a touch of heat, which made his fingertips curl back immediately.
"Why is it so hot? Did you catch a cold from the rain and have a fever?"
Lu Ziqing turned his face away and stepped back, moving to the side and lying down. His white undergarment was wet and stuck to his back, revealing his skin faintly.
"I'm fine. I'll be fine in a while."
"If you're sick, go home immediately. You have such a high fever. Soaking in cold water will only make it worse."
Xiao Yan followed him and half-knelt, then grabbed him under the armpit and pulled him upwards without saying a word.
"Don't...don't..."
Lu Ziqing frantically held onto the edge and pushed back, like a frightened deer trying to escape from a hunter, and begged.
"My Lord, my Lord, let go!"
He struggled in resistance, stirring up the water and making a "gurgling" sound that was particularly loud in the dim room.
During the struggle, Xiao Yan was dragged into the pool. With a loud "splash", water splashed everywhere, and the cold water instantly submerged the two of them.
Soon, Xiao Yan helped Lu Ziqing out of the water. He wiped the water off his face. He wanted to get angry, but when he saw Lu Ziqing's wet and soft appearance, his anger instantly disappeared, and he turned into a gentle and quiet expression.
"What happened to you?"
Xiao Yan gently brushed away the wet hair that was stuck to Lu Ziqing's face, looked at him intently, and asked softly.
"You can tell me something, have you forgotten?"
Lu Ziqing was too shy to look at him and instinctively turned away.
I just felt the heat in my body running through my limbs, wave after wave, higher and higher. Even though I had just cut my palm and was soaking in cold water, I couldn't cool down for a while.
It was as if there was an uncontrollable beast in his heart that was about to burst out. Afraid of being touched, he pushed away the chest in front of him and tried to retreat to the corner.
As soon as they separated, Xiao Yan pulled the person back into his arms, pressing their bodies against hers.
In that instant, he suddenly noticed something strange underwater and his heart skipped a beat.
He slightly let go of the person in his arms and his eyes fell on the lowered profile.
"you……"
"Don't say it." Lu Ziqing put his hand on Xiao Yan's lips and said with difficulty: "...It will be fine after a while..."
His blood boiled in his heart and his body fell down weakly.
Xiao Yan tightened his arms, hugged the fiery body, and tried to let the fire burn himself.
Lu Ziqing leaned on his shoulder and breathed softly, the hot air spraying on the side of her neck and ears. It felt like being gently scratched by a kitten, numb and seductive.
A sudden throbbing rushed to his head, and Xiao Yan felt dizzy. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and his fingertips clenched the garlic-skin underwear on the back of the person in his arms.
The room was completely silent. Drops of water dripped into the pool one by one, mixed with the eager breathing that echoed in the room, making Xiao Yan's blood boil.
Lu Ziqing heard it clearly. The intermittent sound of shame came from his own mouth. He never expected it to come from his own mouth.
He had always worn a protective hue throughout his life and had never exposed himself like this, but now...
Lu Ziqing pushed Xiao Yan away, turned his back, and sank himself into the water, leaving only his head above the surface and his hands clinging to the edge of the pool.
"...I've made a fool of myself, Lord."
Xiao Yan stood there in a daze, not daring to move. His heart was beating wildly. He looked at his slightly shaking back and spoke softly.
"...Not really. It's Wan Fengnian's fault. I..."
He took a deep breath and followed Lu Ziqing to his side. After hesitating for a moment, he said inexplicably, "Let me help you."
"...No!" Lu Ziqing seemed to have heard something shocking. He stepped back and said anxiously, "Don't touch me! I can't."
"If you keep doing this, you'll get suffocated."
Xiao Yan immediately grabbed Lu Ziqing's shoulders, turned him over and pulled him into his arms, hugging him from behind.
Lu Ziqing had a premonition and opened his eyes wide in horror. He felt the hand underwater moving towards his body. He struggled violently and held down Xiao Yan's wrist.
"I don't want it, Lord, please let me go, no..."
Xiao Yan caught a burning sensation and hugged her with his chest against her back. As they embraced each other, he heard Lu Ziqing's moans, which were sometimes angry and sometimes shy.
In the dim room, two people huddled tightly in the pool.
Lu Ziqing breathed rapidly, closed her eyes and bit her lips lightly, forced to endure the painful pleasure, and leaned her head back on Xiao Yan's shoulder.
Such a tingling pleasure instantly swept through every inch of his body, which was both painful and unbearable, and completely destroyed the barriers he had built up over the years.
Lu Ziqing exposed her most vulnerable side to the man behind her without reservation, without any cover or protection, like a real transparent person.
At this moment, a tear fell from the corner of his eye. He looked at the ceiling and apologized in his heart.
"Master, I'm sorry!"
Xiao Yan's palms were shaking, and he pressed his cheek against Lu Ziqing's in the dim light, listening to the panting sounds in his throat and nose, and enduring the heat and throbbing in his heart.
Candlelight was on in a house on the outskirts of the city, and several men in black were carrying a few boxes out of the house.
Lu Linfeng stood in the middle of the room and spoke respectfully to the figure sitting at the table.
"Master Bashi, that is this year's money."
The Tyrant Master had black armor hanging on one shoulder and slowly turned around.
His thick eyebrows were sharply arched, his eyes were small and long, and his beard extended from his jaw to his temples.
The slight frown on his brows made people feel a chilling chill that made their hair stand on end. He stared at Lu Linfeng.
"Your sect has been exposed?"
Lu Linfeng looked a little panicked and lowered his head. "I have done a poor job. Please give me another chance, sir."
The master asked, "What's the reason?"
"Yes..." Lu Linfeng was a little timid, "I... mistakenly arrested their princess, and was discovered by the Jinyiwei, so..."
"Waste!" Bashi stood up and scolded, "How dare you arrest the princess? You've attracted the attention of the court and ruined the sect master's business. Do you want to die?"
"My men didn't recognize the princess and arrested her by mistake," Lu Linfeng said defensively. "Please understand, sir."
"It's already happened, and the sect leader will soon find out. I can't help you." The master took out a dagger and threw it on the table. "According to the rules, if you fail the mission, you will end it yourself."
Lu Linfeng glanced at the dagger and begged to shout.
"Sir, I have followed you for many years. Do you really want me to die?"
"It's not me, it's the rules." said the master.
"You know, even if I let you go tonight, you will still be hunted down. You have been a member of my Kui Dao Sect for many years, and I don't want to be too ruthless. Make your own choice."
As Ba Shi said, the rules of entry are that you can freely achieve all the wealth and skills in the world if you want, but if you fail in the task, you can only commit suicide.
Otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you cannot escape the fate of being hunted down.
Lu Linfeng had achieved nothing back then, so he chose to join the Kuidao Sect, hoping to obtain the wealth and glory he had always dreamed of. Over the years, his missions had never failed, but now that it had collapsed, it was too late.
It's time to follow the rules.
Lu Linfeng picked up the dagger in despair, and said with a bow: "Thank you for your cultivation over the years."
After he finished speaking, he pulled out the dagger and thrust it into his heart without hesitation. His clothes were soaked with blood and he fell to the ground.
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