Nong Zhaohua

Chapter 91

Yan Zhaohua lowered his head uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice: "What are you here for?" After asking this question, Yan Zhaohua felt that it seemed a bit blunt, and added another sentence: "This is my boudoir, you shouldn't came in."

The man withdrew his gaze, looked at his eyes, seemed to be smiling, did not speak, but squatted down, stretched out his hand to grab Yan Zhaohua's ankle, Yan Zhaohua was startled, and hurriedly shrank back, But how quickly did he pass him, and after grabbing her, she put her feet on his knees like in the daytime, seeing that her ankles were swollen a lot, and it looked like she hadn't taken any medicine, she suddenly felt a little unhappy, If you don't care about your body like this, you should be taught a lesson.

Yan Zhaohua didn't know why the man was angry, and she couldn't even see his expression, but she knew that he was angry, and the hand pinching her ankle seemed to intensify, Yan Zhaohua wanted to take it back when he heard pain , but was held tightly by him, and then Yan Zhaohua met a pair of cruel eyes, and for some unknown reason, he was stared at with chills down his spine. Those eyes seemed to suddenly realize what Yan Zhaohua had done. Yan Zhaohua was at a loss for what to do.

"Why don't you take medicine?"

The man finally spoke, still in a low voice.

Yan Zhaohua was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, and replied, "Oh, the maids are all asleep, and it's fine tomorrow."

"Hmph. You'll get used to them." There was an ambiguous meaning in the voice.

Yan Zhaohua only felt that his words were vague, so he replied in a low voice, "Don't worry about it."

He also felt that the way the two of them were talking was too ambiguous, and it really shouldn't be, so he withdrew his foot from his hand, put it back into the embroidered shoe, and was about to stand up while holding on to the dressing table, but there was a sudden pain in his ankle, and his body leaned forward. The side is crooked, but fortunately the dressing table was supported so that it would not fall down. I think this foot is too strange. I obviously didn't feel anything before taking a bath, but now the pain is getting stronger and stronger.

"Aren't you going to call someone to apply the medicine?" The man suddenly said again.

Before Yan Zhaohua could react, he suddenly felt that his eyes turned around, his body lightened, and his whole body was lifted up horizontally by him. This was a rare thing, even Yan Zhaohua was stunned, but After just a moment, he couldn't stop struggling, feeling ashamed and afraid that people outside would find out, so he lowered his voice and said angrily:

"What are you doing! Let me down! Let me down!"

But the man didn't seem to hear anything. He easily hugged the struggling Yan Zhaohua and walked towards the bed behind the screen. The closer he got to the bed, the more guilty Yan Zhaohua felt. He pushed him away with one hand, The other hand stretched its five fingers to grab his hair, and kicked his feet continuously, but in the eyes of that person, these struggles were like ants shaking a tree. Not only did they not shake others, but they made themselves embarrassed and pitiful.

I only felt a bump on the back, but it didn't hurt very much, because she was thrown on the folded soft quilt, because Yan Zhaohua had just taken a bath, and Yan Zhaohua was wearing a bathrobe with a slanted front, the bathrobe and the obscene The trousers are all made of silk, and they stick to the body as soon as they move. At the age of 14, it is the time when they are pink, tender, seductive, and attractive. In addition, Yan Zhaohua's limbs are slender, and his waist is so slender that it can be cut off with one hand. It seems that the ups and downs of her chest are not obvious, but there are lines after all. Such a figure, coupled with her charming face that seems to be angry and resentful, is everywhere noisy and seductive, but she herself has no such skills. Consciously, I don't know how sinful I am now, but I still want to get up and run, but the man grabbed her ankle and pushed her thin shoulders lightly, and she fell heavily on the soft bedding .

Yan Zhaohua was about to yell, but someone pressed him up and covered his mouth. The man propped his limbs on top of her without any physical contact. He lowered his head and said something in Yan Zhaohua's ear in a dangerous voice. The words were as low as whispers in a lover's world, and Yan Zhaohua couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body.

"I said before, if you dare to speak out, I will dare to do something to you before the guards from the Marquis Mansion arrive."

Yan Zhaohua wanted to cry. She had never been humiliated and molested like this before. Even if she was married in the previous life, she had no relationship with that husband. Not to mention these close interactions, even talking together would be difficult. It has never happened before. Yan Zhaohua knew that this man was powerful. She who was still twisting her body froze immediately when she heard this sentence. The man's fingertips scraped Yan Zhaohua's cheek twice, Then he left above Yan Zhaohua's body and returned to the bed.

Yan Zhaohua stood up on his elbows in fear, but saw the man knelt on one knee in front of her bed again, took out two porcelain pots, one white and one green, from his arms, and then naturally pulled Yan Zhaohua's right feet, pushed up her trouser legs, exposing her swollen ankles, then opened the white porcelain jar, dug out a piece of paste-like substance from inside, and spread it on Yan Zhaohua's ankles, feeling icy and cool to the touch Yan Zhaohua was surprised again, but this time the man didn't give Yan Zhaohua many chances to twitch his feet. He held Yan Zhaohua's feet, and rubbed his other hand on her ankles, rubbing the ointment Beat well, then push and knead with gentle movements, the smell of the paste spreads out, in the thick mint fragrance, there seems to be some medicinal smell, the originally swollen place seems not so hot, with a cool After a while, after the ointment was completely absorbed, the man picked up the green porcelain jar, which contained an orange-yellow liquid, and at some point in his hand, gauze appeared again, and the liquid in the jar was Poured around the gauze, soaked it, then wrapped the gauze layer by layer on Yan Zhaohua's ankle, and then fixed it to her heel. Yan Zhaohua didn't know why he did this, but where I still can't see that he has good intentions.

On the bed, Yan Zhaohua shrank his feet to look at the place where he bandaged her, and asked wonderingly:

"Did you come here specially to bandage me?"

The man didn't speak, but stood by the bed and wiped his hands with Yan Zhaohua's handkerchief. Yan Zhaohua wanted to get out of bed, but he pointed at him sharply, and he said in a cold voice:
"Go back, lie down, and cover yourself with a quilt."

Yan Zhaohua was taken aback by a series of action instructions, but Yan Zhaohua had no choice but to follow the man's fierce gaze. When she covered her body with the quilt, she seemed to see the man heaving a sigh of relief and thinking about it. Asked again:

"Who the hell are you? Why do you save me over and over again, and you still come to deliver me medicine today?"

After the man had wiped his hands, he naturally put Yan Zhaohua's handkerchief into his cuffs, stepped on the footrest in front of the bed, and looked down at the girl who wrapped her tightly, she was really obedient, she covered her tightly, If I had known it earlier, I would have let her cover it half way up, but now only my head was exposed, and my whole body was like a silkworm chrysalis, with those big sparkling eyes, it was eye-catching and angry.

He didn't know why he was angry, so he told himself not to look at her, but his eyes couldn't help falling on her. Those beautiful eyes were full of doubts and defenses. He bent down, and suddenly Reaching out to lift Yan Zhaohua's chin, Yan Zhaohua was nervous again in the quilt, although he knew that he would not hurt her, but his behavior tonight was really too strange, she couldn't help but not be afraid.

The man looked at the scar on Yan Zhaohua's jaw with complicated eyes. Yan Zhaohua stretched out a hand from under the quilt, pushed away his hand holding her chin, and then sank his whole body into the quilt. Said in a muffled voice:
"You better go, if you don't go, I really want to call someone."

The man rubbed the slippery fingertips with his fingers, and his eyes fell on her only black hair that was not covered by the quilt. A small piece seemed to bulge out of the quilt, obviously she was still curled up in the quilt, It's really like an egg that hasn't broken its shell. I was amused by the description in my mind, I couldn't help shaking my head, and said in a low voice:
"I'm leaving, you go to bed early, don't read the script anymore."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, lowered the curtains on the hooks on both sides for her, tucked them under the bedding, and glanced at the silkworm chrysalis eggs inside with a hazy light, and left as quietly as when he came. In Yan Zhaohua's room, the moment the west window was closed, the candles in front of Yan Zhaohua's bed and dressing table went out at the same time.

Yan Zhaohua hid in the quilt and was panicked by the heat, but she didn't dare to come out, for fear of meeting his shameful gaze, she felt that she was really strange, obviously this man was full of dangerous aura, so hot that he seemed to want to The person was scorched, but she couldn't control it, and wanted to get closer, just like a moth to a flame, knowing that she would die, but she couldn't restrain her desire to embrace the fire.

I don't know how long it took, but it was really uncomfortable. Yan Zhaohua first exposed one ear and listened for a while, and then slowly pulled down the quilt after making sure there was no movement. He unexpectedly found that the candles in the room had been extinguished, and Her bed curtain was also put down properly.

Sitting up from the bed, opened the bed curtain and looked outside to make sure that the person was gone, deliberately ignoring the disappointment, Yan Zhaohua let out a heavy breath, remembering the words the person said before leaving, let him She read less scripts?
Looking back at her pillow, there was indeed a bookmarked book, that person must have seen the one beside her bed before saying that... Suddenly, she blushed as if she was on fire, and she could feel it at night. The hot temperature, picked up the book, Yan Zhaohua lay down in frustration, covered his eyes with his arms, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't control his regret no matter what, I knew that after reading it yesterday, Just put the book away, even if it's just pressed under the pillow, it's better than being seen by him!

Now he must think she is an unscrupulous lady, who is a serious lady who likes to read idle books!

The more Yan Zhaohua thought about it, the more he regretted it, and the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became. He put the quilt over his head, hid in the quilt and rolled from side to side, tossing and turning like a pancake all night, it was difficult to sleep, even if he fell asleep in a daze, the dream It is also the chaotic picture of the man holding her pillow story book on his hip and laughing at her...

Yan Zhaohua only felt that the image he had painstakingly cultivated was completely destroyed.

(End of this chapter)