Albert Strong (eBook)

Thin threads of blood seeped out, making Yan Li's face turn pale.

I-I didn't mean it!

She panicked and was about to run away to call for a doctor, but Ying Ce suddenly held her hand.

Chapter 16 Punishment

It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about.

His eyes paused on her delicate white fingertips, and Ying Ce let go of her hand as if nothing had happened, staring at her with his dark eyes: "Li'er just take a handkerchief and wipe it for me."

Yan Li was stunned: Don't you feel pain?

The wound looks quite long

Ying Ce's thin lips curled up slightly: "It doesn't hurt at all, but seeing you so nervous, you seemed very uneasy if I didn't let you do something."

Yan Li's face turned red, she lowered her eyes and whispered: I'm sorry, I was too reckless just now.

Li'er doesn't need to apologize to me. Ying Ce stared at her, "You didn't do anything wrong. I just turned my neck and bumped into your hand. By the way, are your nails okay?"

Yan Li:

She tilted her head slightly, puzzled: Zian, don't you think your reaction is a little strange?

As she spoke, Yan Li took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, wetted some tea, and carefully leaned closer to Ying Ce. The latter raised her slender neck in cooperation, making her Adam's apple more prominent.

The soft and warm handkerchief brushed against his neck, Ying Ce trembled sensitively, and his body couldn't help but tense up.

Fengyan raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on her small and bright red lips.

The girl subconsciously opened her mouth slightly, her teeth slightly exposed, and a red and tender tip of her tongue could be vaguely glimpsed.

His heart skipped a beat, Ying Ce took a breath and suddenly lowered his eyes.

This kind of behavior is somewhat

There was a slight itch in the throat suddenly, which was caused by the girl's hand that she accidentally touched.

He coughed softly and said: It was just a trivial matter in the first place, why is it strange that I reacted like this?

Yan Li said: "That's because you have a good temper. If it were someone else, you might not be so easy to get along with."

Ying Ce smiled and asked: For example?

For example, General Huo.

After a few days of getting along with each other, Yan Li also figured out some of Ying Ce's temperament. Knowing that he had a gentle temper, she became bolder and less restrained in speaking and doing things.

To compare, it is more comfortable than in Yanbo Pavilion.

Ying Ce raised his eyebrows: How do you say this? When did Brother Huo offend you? Li'er seemed a little unhappy with him?

Yan Li poured him a cup of tea, went around behind him and continued to rub his shoulders. How dare I dislike him? My sister and I just felt that he seemed a little too indifferent. He kept a straight face all day, as if everyone How come you offended him?

Brother Huo has always been like this, and he is not just targeting you sisters.

Even so, I feel a chill running down my spine every time I see him. Yan Li stopped moving her hands and asked in a lowered voice, "Tell me honestly, does he have a habit of cutting off his sleeves?"

Ying Ce was stunned: the habit of cutting sleeves? Where did you hear that?

Oh, don't worry about where I heard it from, just say it's true, right?

Response: No.

He turned to look at her: Who did you listen to?

He was so brave that he dared to arrange for General Huo. If he found out, he would definitely break the person's legs.

Yan Li whispered: No one, I guessed it myself

Countermeasures:

He rubbed his eyebrows: To be honest, have you ever doubted my relationship with him?

Yan Li blinked her dark almond-shaped eyes: No, how could it be?

Countermeasures:

He looked at her guilty face and asked: After you entered the house, you found that there were only two or three servants and a middle-aged housekeeper in the house, and not a single maid. Did this strengthen your 'speculation'? Um?

Yan Li opened her mouth, gave up lying, lowered her head and said: You are really wise and powerful, everything is right.

Ying Ce laughed angrily at her.

His face darkened slightly and he snorted coldly: You slandered me so much, I want to punish you.

Yan Li drooped her head and whispered: How should I be punished?

Wait for me to take a bath tonight.

Yan Li's face turned red and she bargained: Can I exchange it for another one?

Wait for me to bathe every day.

Yan Li:

She bit her lip and looked at death as though she were dead: Tonight is tonight! Anyway, it's not me who suffers.

Response: What?

Yan Li blushed and said: Taking a shower, there will definitely be physical contact and so on. Anyway, I'm dressed neatly, so don't regret it.

Ying Ce's cheeks were slightly hot and he whispered: I don't regret it.

After she went out, he hammered the table in frustration. He obviously wanted to tease her, but why did it seem like he was being teased in the end?

Dusk fell quickly, and after dinner, the boy prepared the hot water, so he undressed and stepped into the bathtub.

He glanced at the slim figure behind the screen and asked with a smile: Are you still not coming out?

There was a rustling sound behind him, and not long after, a faint fragrance came, and a soft hand fell on his shoulder.

At that moment, Ying Ce felt as if he had been stung, with a numbness and itching that spread to all his limbs.

He couldn't help but be stunned until he heard the girl's soft and tight voice

Do you want to press it like in the afternoon? still

Or what? All kinds of charms in the storybook flashed through his mind. Yingce licked his lips and said in a slightly gravelly voice: It's up to you. You can do whatever you want.

She said this as if she were a flower picker who broke into the lady's boudoir in the middle of the night.

The difference is that she broke into the room of a handsome young man.

A young man with a handsome and gentle face, but a tall and lean figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and long legs that are hidden in the water.

When she was ruining the temple, she was in too much of a hurry, and she was unconscious. She only remembered some pain and his ferocious look that was completely inconsistent with his face.

Yan Li, who was caught in some kind of reverie, had a reddish complexion, and her fingertips touched Ying Ce's earlobe without realizing it. By the time she realized it, his earlobe was already so red that it was almost bleeding.

Ah, she whispered, why don't you speak?

Ying Ce turned his head, his beautiful dark eyes were wet, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised: I just said, you can do whatever you want to me.

Yan Li's face turned red and she waved her hands quickly: I, I didn't think about anything.

oh? I didn’t think about it, but how was it?

Almost subconsciously, a dazzling variety of pornographic content appeared in his mind, which was the result of Yan Li's three years in Yanbo Pavilion.

The past experiences blended with that one and only experience, and the faces of the man and woman suddenly changed into the two of them. Yan Li's heart was beating fast, her face was flushed, and she muttered: I didn't want to be frivolous towards you.

Not only was she frivolous, she had done even more extreme things.

I didn't even think about anything messy.

The images in my mind of galloping wild horses uncontrollably do not count.

She licked her lips: The water is a little cold, please come out quickly. After saying that, he ran away as fast as he could.

When his fingertips landed on the place she had just touched, Ying Ce's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help but think of what happened in the ruined temple.

Although twenty-six days had passed, to him, it seemed like yesterday.

Every little movement she made, every soft breath she made, her faint fragrance lingered in his heart from time to time, like it had invaded the bone marrow.

Whenever night falls, he takes off his elegant coat and morbidly and tirelessly recalls every detail of that day.

Ying Ce closed his eyes and leaned on the edge of the tub, his eyelashes trembled slightly and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

The dark eyes were filled with undisguised desire.

**

The next day, when Ying Ce had taken a break and was sitting at the table having breakfast, he noticed that Yan Li's eyes were dark and green, as if she hadn't slept well.

What nightmare did you have last night?

His tone was the same as usual, and Yan Libian had no choice but to act as if nothing had happened and said: It doesn't matter, it's just a little strange.

Isn't a dream in which he appears considered a nightmare? It's strange to say that I always slept well after living in Yingfu for a few days, but I couldn't fall asleep last night. After I finally fell asleep, I had some messy dreams.

It was so real that when Yan Li woke up in the morning, she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

Maybe she saw something she shouldn't have seen yesterday, which aroused long-standing memories in her mind.

The entanglement in the ruined temple was like a tight and huge net, tightly wrapping her up, causing her to wake up with shortness of breath, a blushing face, and wet temples.

It seems like it's not just the sideburns.

Yan Li's cheeks...