Chapter 35.1 - A Blow to the Head (1/4)

Translator: Superbulat

The brick didn’t hit her. It was a false alarm.

On the other side of the wall, the man slammed the door and walked away. He didn’t step into his backyard anymore, and Tang Huan had no intention of continuing to provoke Song Mo. It was getting dark, and she needed to prepare to deal with Lin Peizhi, and then, if nothing went wrong, this dream would probably end tonight.

As night fell, the lanterns on both sides of the main street of Seven Bridges Town began to light up, while the rest of the town went dark. Most of the people had already returned home to rest.

At the entrance of the Mei house, Lin Peizhi, clad in the light of the starry sky, visited on time.

After Dumpling came to open the door, she led him to the backyard before quietly returning to the wing room. Madam had told her that she was not to bother her in the backyard tonight without her permission.

When Lin Peizhi arrived, Tang Huan was savoring soup. The kitchen maid’s cooking was not bad. Both the soup and meat were delicious. On this cool spring night, after just a few sips of the soup, her body was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, feeling refreshed and soothed.

As she heard the footsteps, she smiled and looked up. “Why are you so late? I almost finished drinking a bowl of soup.”

She was sitting at the foot of the wall, with a red lantern dangling from the ladder beside her. It wasn’t certain if it was the lantern light or because she felt hot after drinking the soup, but an attractive blush appeared on her fair face. Paired with the narrow white gauze that lined her forehead, she looked like a fairy descending from the moon. She had a pair of charming, limpid eyes, and as she swung her gaze lightly over to him, just one glance and Lin Peizhi’s body heated up.

There was no need for wine. Her beauty alone was enough to intoxicate him.

He sat down next to her and held her hand naturally. “It’s not that I’m late; it’s just that you little gluttonous kitty is sneakily eating behind my back.”

Tang Huan withdrew her hand. “Let go of my hand. How am I supposed to drink soup like this?”

“I’ll feed you.”

Her coquettish gaze was so delicate and beautiful that Lin Peizhi couldn’t help himself. He pulled her into his arms, wrapping his left arm tightly around her waist and pinning her struggling hands down with his right hand as he leaned in close to her ear. “Stay still. I only want to hug and feed you. I promise that I will not do anything else without your consent.”

The man’s breath sprayed into her ear, his lips unintentionally brushing against her earlobe. When combined with his deep and beautiful voice, it was really hard for one to resist.

Unfortunately, these tricks had all been played by Tang Huan before.

However, Tang Huan did not continue to resist. Since he made her so comfortable, why not enjoy it? She just needed to keep the man under control and not go overboard.

Sitting obediently on the man’s lap, Tang Huan hugged his waist with one hand and played with the jade pendant adorning his waist with the other. When she looked up, she noticed him staring at her in a daze. She glared at him with feigned anger. “What are you doing? Feed me the soup. If you continue to stare blankly at me, the soup will soon be cold. Hmph, the injury on my forehead is because of you. If you even delay my recovery, don’t expect to enter my door in the future!”

“Which door?”

Lin Peizhi let go of her hand and gently squeezed her waist, his voice ambiguous, “I don’t need to enter the door to your house. I can see you in the restaurant during the day anyway. But the door to your body…I’m dying to get in. Good Shui Xian, I’ll feed you soup now, and you’ll open the door to let me in later, okay?”

Tang Huan could feel something pushing against her leg.

She pretended she didn’t understand. “What are you saying? Where’s the door to my body? Come on, feed me quickly. I’m dying of hunger!”

She was not an unmarried little girl, so how could she possibly not understand?

Lin Peizhi knew that she was acting dumb, but fortunately, he was not an impatient man. He let her off the hook for the time being and scooped up soup to feed her.

With such an intimate posture and gesture, one was skilled in the arts while the other was a seasoned romancer. After the two of them went back and forth, the initially very simple task gradually became ambiguous.

After the last sip of the soup, Lin Peizhi couldn’t stand it any longer, wanting to slip his big hand into her clothes.

Tang Huan leaned on his shoulder and held his hand. “Wait, did you get the goods I asked for?”

Lin Peizhi lowered his head and nibbled her ear. “Don’t be anxious. It’s better to save that for later. Now, let gege 1 serve you first. I’m going to let you have a taste of what it’s like to be so pleasurable that you feel like dying.” He kissed her all the way down her neck to her collar.

The sensation on her neck was tingling and itchy, which felt very good. Tang Huan only held Lin Peizhi’s hand to keep him from touching elsewhere, but she did not stop his lips from getting intimate with her. She leaned back and groaned softly, but her gaze remained fixed on the wall. For most of the townspeople, the parents and elders lived in the east rooms, while the children lived in the west or wing rooms. Her house was like this, and so was Song Mo’s. Now that she had deliberately set the table under the west wall, she was only a wall away from Song Mo. On such a quiet night, as long as he was awake, he would definitely hear her deliberately loud cries.

“Lin Peizhi, don’t do this. I just invited you to have some soup…”

Sensing that the man had increased his strength to leave marks on her body, Tang Huan pushed his head away and protested loudly.

“Keep your voice down!”

哥哥 (pinyin: gēge): Big/elder brother.