Chapter 134 You can stab me as you please
Chapter 134 You can stab me as you please
Yunxianglou
Xin Moyan was half asleep, vaguely feeling her face getting hot and wet, but she was too lazy to open her eyes.
He brought a basin of hot water and was carefully wiping the marks off her face with a handkerchief. The water in the basin was quite murky, and a fair and delicate face gradually appeared.
The weather was hot, and the blanket was pulled up very tightly. Xin Moyan was so hot that she kicked off the blanket and reached out to tug at her awkward collar.
He quickly pressed down on the restless hand and whispered, "Don't pull on my clothes."
"It's hot!"
She subconsciously responded, then groggily opened her eyes, her cheeks still flushed, her clear and bright eyes becoming hazy and misty as she stared curiously at the man in front of her.
"Yan'er, let me fan you to cool you down!"
After saying that, he took out a fan from the side and gently fanned her face with a few cool breezes.
Although Xin Moyan was drunk, she wasn't completely out of it. She stared at him for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. She struggled to sit up, and he quickly helped her to her feet.
"Yan'er, sit down."
"Young Master Xuanyuan, you've arrived?" Dressed in black and wearing a silver mask, Xin Moyan had already memorized the image of Young Master Xuanyuan.
"Ah."
"Young Master Xuanyuan, let me tell you, I opened... I opened a milk tea shop. Thanks to... your Yunxianglou, it saved me a lot of trouble. I really want to thank you!"
She leaned against the headboard with her eyes half-closed, speaking haltingly with a heavy nasal tone, like a lazy, spoiled cat, scratching at his heart intermittently.
"If Yan'er likes it, then Yunxianglou will be given to Yan'er."
"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Xin Moyan's brows furrowed slightly, she covered her mouth with her hand, yawned lazily, and shook her head.
"I have not done anything to deserve this reward. I haven't even thanked you yet, so please don't send me to Yunxianglou."
"What does Yan'er like?"
“I like…” She was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly remembered Hua Buyu and immediately turned to look around outside the bed.
"Where is Buyu? Young Master Xuanyuan, have you seen Buyu?"
His gaze turned cold, as if the mention of Hua Buyu's name had dampened his spirits. He gripped Xin Moyan's shoulders with both hands and said earnestly, "Yan'er, don't get too close to Hua Buyu. She's only after your good looks."
"Buyu is my good friend, don't overthink it." Xin Moyan waved her hand, disagreeing with his words.
“She even took you to brothels, and you still consider her a friend. Once she sobers up, I will punish her severely so that she can never see you again.”
"Huh?" Her mind was a little confused. Why was she being punished by not speaking?
"It was my idea to go to the brothel, not Buyu's suggestion. Please don't punish her, okay?"
"Yan'er, you said... it was you who wanted to go?"
She nodded obediently and hurriedly explained, "I've never been to a brothel before, and I really want to go see one, so I'll have Buyu take me!"
Someone was shocked by her statement and sighed helplessly. Why was Yan'er's thinking so peculiar?
However, Hua Buyu was no different. Last year in Qiyun, she opened a brothel with great enthusiasm, and only the beautiful could enter. Not only were the courtesans beautiful, but the courtesans and entertainers were also required to be good-looking. It was unclear whether she was doing business or enriching her harem. As a result, she was resisted by the Qiyun government and soon closed down. This was Hua Buyu's only business failure.
"Yan'er, brothels are filthy and immoral places. You are not allowed to go there anymore."
"..."
Xin Moyan ignored him and instead moved her face closer to his, asking in confusion, "Young Master Xuanyuan, why do I feel like you look familiar?"
He was visibly taken aback, then quickly realized what she meant, met her eyes, and chuckled, "Yan'er, does she look familiar? Who does she resemble?"
“Like…” She frowned, and the image of the man who had been appearing in front of her recently came to mind.
But... Yuan Huaixuan was wearing white clothes!
Seeing her frowning and deep in thought, he reached out and covered her charming face with his hand, then gently lifted her chin, making Xin Moyan look at him.
"Yan'er, look carefully, who am I?"
Even through the mask, Xin Moyan's image was perfectly reflected in those deep, unfathomable eyes, and she froze...
"You are……"
"Hehe~" Before Xin Moyan could finish speaking, he chuckled again, ignoring her shocked gaze, and leaned forward to capture her luscious lips.
"No~"
Xin Moyan was caught completely off guard, her mind went blank for a moment, and she instinctively leaned back, but a large hand quickly grabbed the back of her head.
This time, it wasn't a fleeting touch or a half-hearted attempt. Her lips were like a sweet, honey-like candy, making him reluctant to take a bite. Instead, he carefully licked them, and then, taking advantage of her momentary daze, his tongue nimbly slipped into her mouth, gently stirring it around, as if he had found a treasure.
"Ugh~" Xin Moyan gradually regained consciousness and realized what they were doing. She hurriedly reached out to push his chest away, but she was too weak and could not budge him.
A refreshing fragrance wafted into her nostrils, causing her to freeze in shock. The phoenix mask left faint marks on her face.
He only released her mouth when he had taken almost all the air from her mouth, and she was having more and more difficulty breathing. He looked down at Xin Moyan, who was panting heavily, his eyes full of doting affection.
"You've gone too far." After saying that, she seemed to have suffered some great injustice, and large tears fell down her cheeks as she silently shed tears, her lips pursed.
He instantly became extremely nervous and quickly coaxed her gently, "Yan'er, don't cry, it's my fault, don't cry, okay?"
Xin Moyan still ignored him, bent her legs, put her hands on her knees, buried her face in her arms and sobbed incessantly.
"Yan'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. You can be angry with me all you want, but please don't cry anymore, it will break my heart."
She didn't know if she was crying because she felt deceived and angry, or because of the strange feeling from his long, long kiss earlier.
Suddenly, with a 'whoosh' sound, it was the sound of a sharp blade being drawn. Xin Moyan subconsciously turned her head to look and saw that he was holding a short knife.
She sat bolt upright, pointing at him and trembling as she said, "You...you still want to kill me to cover your tracks and destroy the evidence?"
Faced with Xin Moyan's thought process, he was helpless and truly didn't know what to do. He then gently explained, "Yan'er, I know you're angry that I treated you lightly. Take this knife. As long as you stop shedding tears, I'll let you do whatever you want with me. You can stab me as you please."
"Wha...what?"
Does he think this is a game like Fruit Ninja? He's just stabbing people in the back like that!
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