novelhk Page 97
Page 97
Holding this bastard, she suddenly realized that she wasn't so angry anymore.
It is extremely hateful to be angered by something a stranger created, causing one's Dao heart to break down and preventing a successful breakthrough.
But it's a very different feeling when your own man is incredibly talented and can manipulate everyone with just one book.
The previous anger and resentment inexplicably transformed into tenderness and pride as the boy acted coquettishly.
She couldn't help but think to herself, "No wonder he's the man who took my body; he's actually so talented?"
This seems to explain why the male protagonist in the book didn't choose either Setsuna or Touma.
Because the author projects his own experience onto the story, he has someone he wholeheartedly loves outside the book, making it impossible for him to make a choice.
However, Li Xianrui was a proud and arrogant person. She was tormented by his book and even deceived by him. If she hadn't overheard his junior sister's conversation with Madam Langyue, she didn't know how long she would have been fooled by him.
Seeing that this guy was going too far and trying to push her down.
A surge of pride welled up within her, and she pinned him to the bed, lifted her skirt, and spread her legs to press him down.
"Where's your rope?" she asked, looking down at the bastard.
"Sister Xianrui..."
"Take it out!" Li Xianrui said menacingly.
The boy had no choice but to obediently produce his fairy-binding rope, as if by magic.
Li Xianrui didn't know how he conjured the rope, but it didn't matter.
She grabbed the red rope, tied his hands to the headboard, and tore open his clothes.
The young man was, after all, a martial artist, and was physically strong. The young lady sat on his waist and looked at him with the light streaming in from the window. She could see that his muscles were firm and his abs were powerful. No wonder even she was bullied so badly that she could hardly stand up to him.
"Sister Xianrui?" The boy, whose hands were tied up and placed upwards, looked pitiful.
Li Xianrui said fiercely, "Don't talk, behave yourself."
The boy quickly shut his mouth and dared not utter a sound.
After learning that he was the "mastermind," Li Xianrui realized that there was nothing she could do about it.
She couldn't actually "murder her husband" for a book, and if she really wanted to beat him up, the satisfaction of revenge would probably not be as great as the smugness he felt last night when he tied her up and fucked her hard.
It's better to retaliate repeatedly in bed.
Her beautiful body moved downwards, and with a tearing sound, she ripped open the boy's crotch.
After staring at it for a while, he deliberately showed a sarcastic and mocking expression and said disdainfully, "Little brat, it's not that great either."
As if rewarded by her disdainful gaze, the person instantly changed.
Li Xianrui opened her eyes wide... Although he had been bullying her all night, she hadn't looked closely.
So that's how it is?
She stretched out her slender hand and slapped repeatedly: "Still dare to resist? Disobedient! Disobedient...you deserve a beating!"
The boy tilted his head back, slightly hunched over.
Sister Xianrui did say that if she found the author of "The Young Hero's Adventures in Heaven", she would slap him a few times... but she never expected to slap him in this kind of place.
In just a short while, he became excited.
Seeing that it was resisting even more fiercely, Li Xianrui gave an arrogant snort.
Only then did he take off his jacket and trousers, grab the raised colorful hem, and secretly use his internal strength to prepare to punish him properly.
This time, Fu Hai secretly put on the "ecstasy" sign.
Li Xianrui pressed down, then trembled slightly. After a few movements, she leaned against it, moaning softly.
How could this be? Did I become so strange after what this guy did to me last night?
Oh dear! How did I end up with such a terrible fate?
She slowly got up again, her hands clasped together, pressing down on the boy, like a willow swaying in the wind, rising and falling uncertainly.
The boy then lay on the couch, slightly arching his back, letting Sister Xianrui do it herself.
Song Lingyue, holding an umbrella and wearing a willow-green blouse, had just come down the slope and hadn't even reached the mountain gate when she saw Sister Qiu Ying carrying an oil-paper umbrella and walking uphill.
The rain didn't lessen; instead, it rained all day long, as if it had cleared away all the dark clouds in the sky, making the sky much brighter.
The two went down the mountain one way and up the mountain the other way, meeting at the fork in the road leading to the bamboo hut on the west side.
Song Lingyue asked, "Sister Qiu Ying, are there any guests staying at the inn?"
Qiu Ying replied, "There are only two honored guests left in the upper rooms. They have already paid their bills and should be setting off soon."
"Miss Yue Lan and the Fu family elders are watching over things at the inn. I'm going to take a shower and rest for a while."
Song Lingyue said, "Sister Qiu Ying, you go ahead. I'll go down and keep an eye on things. By the way, where's Senior Brother? Isn't he at the inn?"
Qiu Ying had a headache and covered her forehead, saying, "Ignore him, he's never going to stop."
Song Lingyue exclaimed "Ah!"
In Lingyue's memory, Sister Qiu Ying had always been very kind to her senior brother, and had never spoken to him in such a resentful tone.
Unable to resist asking, "What did Senior Brother do this time?"
Qiu Ying said, "No... he didn't do anything."
He added, “The people in the upper room might not be able to leave tonight. You should check on them first. The city gates will be closed starting tonight. It seems they plan to leave through the west gate and take the main road. If it’s too late, let them set off tomorrow.”
Song Lingyue responded.
The two parted ways here.
Song Lingyue entered the backyard of the inn, first passing through the row of storage rooms, then putting away her umbrella and walking under the long eaves.
To the left is a set of steps, and then there is a hollow square space. Opposite is a row of bungalows, and the three of them, along with Sister Qiu Ying, each have one.
However, since we usually live in the mountains, we haven't actually slept in the guesthouse rooms much.
After walking a short distance and turning a corner, they arrived at the passageway leading to the lobby. Then they saw Xia Yuelan running towards them. Xia Yuelan looked around and asked, "Senior Sister, have you seen that young lady?"
"No! What's wrong?"
"They were all packing their things and getting ready to leave when they went next door to call their senior sister, only to find that she was gone... such a senior sister."
Xia Yuelan was puzzled: "I didn't see her go downstairs or leave the house. That's strange."
Song Lingyue began to have doubts, but casually replied, "Maybe he went out for a walk with an umbrella to clear his head?"
“The main problem is that we didn’t see her come downstairs,” Xia Yuelan said. “They even asked me if this place was haunted. I told them that it’s never haunted here.”
After thinking for a moment, feeling a little insecure, she whispered in her senior sister's ear, "Xiao Ye isn't a ghost, is she? Shouldn't she be considered a White Bone Demon?"
Song Lingyue followed her junior sister towards the main hall: "Is senior brother not here either?"
"Senior brother, he's vanished this morning!" Xia Yuelan said. "The owner of Baoshuzhai came looking for him, but we didn't see a trace of him. Is he not on the mountain?"
Song Lingyue roughly understood. What were they doing disappearing together? It's so hard to guess!
No wonder Sister Qiu Ying said they'd never stop!
Chapter 181 Blushing! I can't stand listening to it any longer.
Song Lingyue then thought, if her senior brother and the young lady of the Painting Immortal Pavilion ran too far away, how would Sister Qiu Ying know that they were "never-ending"?
So they're actually still in the inn?
She glanced back and asked, "Have you looked for my senior brother's room?"
Xia Yuelan found it amusing: "Senior sister, what are you talking about? Why would that young lady be in senior brother's room? If she were really there, why didn't she come out after I called her so many times?"
Upon arriving at the main hall, Song Lingyue saw that several carriages from the Painting Immortal Pavilion were already parked outside.
Li Xiangtao ran downstairs: "Xia Yuelan, is our senior sister in your backyard?"
Xia Yuelan said, "No! I didn't see anyone."
Li Xiangtao said, "That's strange! Shouldn't you tell me where you're going?"
Xia Yuelan said, "No one really leaves from here."
Zhu Xiuhui also came downstairs: "She must have gone for a walk. I checked and the door to the balcony of Senior Sister's room was open, and there was indeed one umbrella missing."
Xia Yuelan said, "Why jump down from the top when there's a perfectly good main entrance?"
When Li Xiangtao heard her speak of her senior sister like that, she immediately put her hands on her hips and said, "What? Does our senior sister have to report to you about what she does?"
Xia Yuelan didn't really mean anything by it; she was just curious and asked a few more questions.
Seeing that Li Xiangtao was angry, she naturally wouldn't argue, but just smiled and said, "No, no, actually when I was little I also liked to walk around with an umbrella on rainy days."
Li Xiangtao snorted: "Don't compare us to our senior sister."
Xia Yuelan was quite practical. She didn't like this third junior sister, but she quite liked the young lady who would give her gold beans from time to time.
He picked up an umbrella: "I'll go outside and see. They've probably gone for a walk towards the main road."
She took an oil-paper umbrella and went out to look for it.
Song Lingyue looked at Zhu Xiuhui: "The city gates will close at 7:45 PM tonight. If you want to leave through the west gate, you need to set off before 7:45 PM. If you miss the time, you might as well stay here for another night and set off early tomorrow morning."
"If we get into the city and the west gate is closed and we can't get out, it will be very troublesome to find a place to stay in the city temporarily."
Zhu Xiuhui was somewhat worried: "Our senior sister is always meticulous in her work. She would never do something like this without saying a word, making others worry about her. Now that she has suddenly disappeared, could something have happened?"
Song Lingyue comforted him for a while, then quietly sneaked into the backyard, approached her senior brother's room, and listened to the wall.
After a while, her face turned red, and she turned and went back to the lobby... No wonder Sister Qiu Ying couldn't stand it.
She couldn't stand it any longer!
**
The young lady was actually trying very hard to suppress her voice.
This time, however, it seemed as if they had climbed straight to the peak of spirituality and desire from the very beginning.
Fortunately, the wind and rain outside helped to suppress some of the pressure.
In addition, since she was doing it herself, she was able to keep herself from losing control.
However, the voice that tries to suppress itself due to excessive pleasure sounds even more intoxicating.