flstandardbreds Chapter 137 The Cold-blooded Supervisor of the East Factory vs. the Vicious Aunt in the Deep Palace
Chapter 137 The Cold-blooded Supervisor of the East Factory vs. the Vicious Aunt in the Deep Palace
The hands on her waist tightened slightly.
He pursed his thin lips slightly, but was forced to open them because of her restless fingertips.
"I can't give you what you want..."
Yingsi raised her eyes and suddenly touched the bulge in his throat with her fingertips, causing his breathing beside her ear to become heavier.
"My lord, what do you mean?" She whispered in a gentle and deliberate voice, which sounded like a poisonous insect entering his intestines, making every nerve in his body jump with excitement because of her.
Almost unable to control his passion, he raised his hand and pressed her fingertips, his voice deep.
"Property."
Yingsi was a little surprised, and suddenly stopped teasing him, looking at him in confusion.
What he cares about is actually... status.
Her sudden pause calmed him down a bit.
He was only a finger's distance away from her, and his eyes were serious for the first time: "Dongchang can't give you any meaningful status."
She suddenly lowered her head and smiled.
"If possible, what title did you originally intend to give me?"
There was no "if" in this question, but since she asked it, he still answered it.
"You want."
Yingsi's eyes curved up: "Can you ask for anything?"
There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Ah."
The smile in her eyes melted and fell at the corners of her mouth.
"Then I will settle for the next best thing, as long as you are well."
There was a hint of weariness in her tone, as if she was doing it reluctantly.
But Wei Xuanzhi was so smart, the little thoughts in his eyes clearly told him directly: I just wanted an adult...
She said she liked him, but it was obvious that she came here just to seduce him. From the very beginning, she had this purpose in mind, to arouse his curiosity, and then to test and tease him constantly.
But he enjoyed it and... wanted more.
System: Favorability +20~
The body stained with the fragrance of green bamboo suddenly covered her, blocking her lips tightly, and the hands clasped on her waist kept closing the distance between them.
His heavy breathing could not hide his frantic heartbeat, so he grabbed her hand and let her feel for herself the heart that was losing control because of her.
But she didn't intend to extinguish his anger. She broke free from his restraints and tore his clothes apart...
She wanted to take off his mask with her own hands and make him realize that he was not a cold-hearted person at all. She also wanted to peel off the constraints that others or he had imposed on himself layer by layer.
She wanted him to admit that he was just an ordinary person with emotions and desires.
When his shirt was half open, Yingsi saw the scar on his left chest where he had stabbed himself.
Compared to the scar on her wrist, which was the size of a fingernail, this scar was obviously much more hideous. Although it had faded, it still looked like a winding steep wall, and her fingertips were constantly climbing there.
Such soft scratching made him feel itchy and he let out a dull sigh from his throat. Then she curled the corners of her lips, parted his lips, and suddenly lowered her eyes to bite the steep wall at his heart.
The grinding of the teeth was more unbearable than the touch of the fingertips. He wanted her to let go, but the desire in his heart told him: No, this was the place she occupied, and it belonged to her alone inside and out.
But he had no place to vent his lust, so his eyes were fixed on her wrist.
That's right, there are traces of him on her body...
He grabbed her wrist, his blurry eyes swept over the scar he had marked, and after rubbing it with his fingertips for a while, his eyes suddenly revealed a bit of pity.
It must have been very painful at that time.
So his eyes softened, and he put her wrist to his lips, and his slightly cool lips seemed to pass over there soothingly.
Seeing her fingertips curled up slightly, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he also imitated her to hold the hideous spot on her wrist...
After a while, his clothes loosened to his waist, and all the scars of varying sizes on his body were exposed. Under the pale moonlight, they looked like a broken porcelain bottle that had been glued together.
Yingsi glanced at his upper body with some surprise, and suddenly raised her eyes, and he just lowered his eyes.
"When were these made?"
He gathered his clothes a little and said calmly, "A long time ago."
After saying that, he lifted her chin and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Why, are you heartbroken?"
Yingsi snorted softly, staring at the scar on his chest that had turned red from being rubbed by her, "I also contributed a little to this."
Wei Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "So, should I reward you?"
Yingsi withdrew her eyes, raised her hand and pushed him away.
"No, I'm afraid I can't afford it."
Her expression now looked like she was just going to throw it away after playing with it.
Wei Xuanzhi's eyes sank slightly, and he began to slowly and methodically clean up all the absurd things that had just happened to him.
When Yingsi walked out from under the bridge, Wei Xuanzhi was standing on the bridge with his back to her.
The figure stood upright with his hands behind his back, and his proud posture did not reveal the chaotic look of the army just now.
She thought she was a person who could change her mind very quickly, but she didn't expect that he was even worse. He could be affectionate to you one second, and discuss your death date with an expressionless face the next.
I've really met my match.
As if sensing that she was looking at him, Wei Xuanzhi looked back in surprise and stretched out his hand towards her.
"Come here, go back."
Yingsi raised her eyebrows, feeling a strange feeling in her heart, but she still walked towards him.
"When does your Excellency plan to return to the capital?"
He naturally held her hand and said calmly, "Anytime."
Yingsi was surprised: "Has the Chuzhou case been investigated so quickly?"
He turned his head and curled his lips slightly: "This case has been investigated before entering the capital. This governor is just going through the motions."
"The Lianzhou incident was so serious..."
"It's just a deterrent in advance. The more bugs that jump, the easier it is to catch them."
Yingsi smacked her lips twice and thought to herself that this guy was really scary. He was acting so realistically that she didn't notice it at all.
"But if you kill them all, how are you going to explain it when you return to Beijing?"
Wei Xuanzhi walked steadily and answered nonchalantly.
"What do you need to explain? A room full of officials conspired to kill the imperial official who came to investigate the case. Just killing him is already a good deal for them."
Indeed, the emperor asked him to investigate the case and had no intention of letting these people confess their crimes alive.
Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes to look at the hand he was holding, and reminded: "After returning to Beijing, you still have to be more careful."
Wei Xuanzhi glanced at her sideways, lowered his head slightly and looked at her hair that was blown by the night wind: "We each serve our own master, so we should be careful."
After saying that, he suddenly let go of her hand, but Yingsi suddenly held on tightly. Wei Xuanzhi's eyes sank, and he heard her say seriously: "Is the Lord you serve more important than anyone else?"
He looked into her eyes without hesitation.
"Yes."
After she finished speaking, she smiled calmly and let go of the hand that was tightly grasped.
"Then I wish you a bright future."
Looking at her graceful back as she left, Wei Xuanzhi opened his lips slightly, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.