No way!
That was what Chu Lian wanted to say, but He Changdi didn't even give her the time to reject his plea. He took her soft little hand and started moving it...
After a long time, as she waited for him to finish, Chu Lian began to feel like this hand of hers was no longer her own...
Chu Lian laid in his embrace, panting, her clothes in disarray. Her belt had already been taken off long ago, and the light yellow halter top that was her underwear had been thrown under the chaise by He Sanlang.
Although Sanlang still wasn't completely satisfied, for the sake of his wife's body, he hadn't gone any further than that.
Of course, the sounds made by the couple had already been overheard by Senior Servant Zhong, who was on duty outside.
Just as He Sanlang was about to carry Chu Lian off to the bathroom, Senior Servant Zhong loudly coughed on purpose.
Chu Lian made an embarrassed, awkward expression. The flush that had receded from her cheeks came back in full force. She secretly pinched He Changdi's arm, hard.
He Changdi bent down to kiss her on the forehead. In a low tone meant to reassure her, he said, "Go ahead and take a bath first. I'll go talk to momo."
Chu Lian wasn't opposed to this suggestion. Senior Servant Zhong was He Changdi's servant after all. If he wanted to explain, he could do it by himself. She was too embarrassed to face the old servant.
He Changdi gently lowered Chu Lian into the bathtub and called Xiyan over to serve her before vanishing outside to talk to Senior Servant Zhong.
When Senior Servant Zhong saw He Changdi walk out of the bedroom, she hesitated to speak.
He Changdi coolly spoke up before she could gather her courage. "Momo, you don't have to worry, I know the limits. Uncle Miao has already informed me of what not to do."
Senior Servant Zhong showed an awkward smile. "It's alright as long as Master knows what to do. This old servant shall not overstep her bounds."
Once Senior Servant Zhong was done speaking, He Changdi immediately turned back to the bedroom.
Jingyan had been standing behind Senior Servant Zhong, so she had also heard the sounds coming from the bedroom.
She waited until He Changdi had turned his back to them before raising her head.
As her gaze landed upon that straight and slender figure, a mesmerised look appeared on her face.
Although He Changdi had always kept a cold and unfriendly expression on his face, his looks were top-notch regardless. He wouldn't lose any of his outstanding aura even if he stood next to Xiao Bojian.
Especially those dark, deep eyes of his that looked like they could pierce right through a person's heart, revealing all of their secrets.
Jingyan continued daydreaming about how the icy facade on He Changdi's face might break during moments of passion. She got so excited that her entire body shivered in anticipation.
She knew that He Changdi hadn't gone to bed with Chu Lian for close to two months. Just now, in the bedroom, he had likely only done a quick release. As a normal, healthy young man, how could that be enough to satisfy him?
Marquis Anyuan treated the marchioness very well. However, how many men were there in this world who could keep their hands to themselves and not stray from their wives? Even if they somehow kept their hearts set on that one person, they still had to work off the excess desire in their bodies somehow.
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Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator
FantasyNot my story. For reading offline purposes. This is Book 2 Credits to: Written by: Snow Mountain Mists (雪山岚) Translated by: timebun, Premonition, Myst Edited by: renderedreversed Raws: http://www.17k.com/book/1768774.htmlation 小说作品翻译自ChineseAll中文在线...