“Ah…” The tingling sensation had caused her tender cherry-like lips to let out a languid pitch. Ye Wuchen embraced her waist with his both hands, his lips softly pressed onto her pinkish soft, pretty, and flirtatious lips. His tongue repeatedly stroked the sweetness of her lips and forcefully invaded her. It captured and wound around her creamy sweet tongue, blending together the fluids in their mouths. The hands that embraced her waist also started to wander around her back.
“Mmmm….” The warm sensation quickly swept through every inch of her mouth. Hua Shuirou’s soul stirred from the warm and strong breath of this man. Unable to breathe easily, her heartbeats intensely resounded like a beating drums, and she could only use her fingers to helplessly drag against his clothes.
Ye Wuchen gnawed at her pearly white teeth and sucked in her sweet, precious fluids. His aggressive lips and tongue continuously changed angles. He discovered that he really liked this kind of action, this kind of sensation. And her smell was very mellow.
“No… Stop it now…” Hua Shuirou let out the sound as she gasped for air when she neared suffocation. She almost fainted from the heat of the kiss, and her whole body was paralyzed in his lap as if her strength had been sucked out of her body, unaware that she was emitting such astonishing beauty and seductiveness while doing so.
“I can’t do it, you are so lovely that I cannot even resist…” Ye Wuchen departed from her lips and turned towards her ears which were smooth and round like pearls. He lightly played them with his mouth, licked them, watched them turn voluptuous with satisfaction.
“You-you’re taking advantage of me again…” Her spotlessly white teeth bit on her rosy red lip, Hua Shuirou blushed when she had spoken, her soft fists had lightly pounded on his chest. She had no strength, subconsciously unwilling to resist because she had already considered him as her one and only future husband. “Taking advantage? The real action hasn’t even begun yet.” Ye Wuchen laughed in an evil way. He was occasionally gentle and cultivated, occasionally unsympathetic like water, but now his laugh was wicked like the devil’s. His lust which had been in hibernation for so many years, was now slowly flaring up.
He hugged her small waist tight, his scalding right hand caressed her small, young, and tender small face and slowly shifted downward. The seemingly careless yet exceptionally strong hand slid through her snowy and sleek long neck, her thin and fragrant shoulder, then finally landed on the snow-white, tender, detailed, and finely rounded lumps of hers. Separated only by a layer of cloth, he exerted his strength to rub them between his fingers to enjoy their soft satiny smoothness; their fullness happened to exactly fit his hand.
A powerful pressure attacked her breasts, which made Hua Shuirou feel so shy that she twisted her body and tenderly cried out with a pitiful voice, “Don’t be like that… Ah… No… Someone might see us…Umm…” She twisted her body to escape from this kind of pain and numbness altogether, but the fingers still wildly rubbed against her erected soft breasts, and the arms wrapped around her slim waist did not give her any chance at escape.
Ye Wuchen turned a deaf ear, an evil light flashed through his eyes. The trembling and bouncing tender white breast in his palm kept on changing its shape under the ravaging of his devil hand, the force so powerful that it made her almost cry out in pain.
Hua Shuirou closed her eyes to endure his violation, eventually, she gave out and quietly relaxed a bit. When that hand went downwards, the bind on her waist was suddenly loosened, before a corner of her clothes were grabbed and pulled down. A soft hiss, and the cloth tore open, and her underwear was ferociously pulled off. Two round, faltering, white, delicate breasts bounced out, swaying in front of his eyes which brought out his lustful state of mind. Her skin was as smooth as a concentrated rouge, so white and intimately transparent.
“Ah—” Hua Shuirou’s was stupefied, in her confusion she covered her chest with her hands to cover her naked flesh. Ye Wuchen lifted his hand and easily pushed her arms aside to firmly secure them behind her back, lustful passion in his eyes. This kind of meaningful glance caused her to panic and become slightly scared.
“No… somebody might see us… somebody might see us… after few days, okay? Wait…. Wait for them to go out, then you can do whatever you want to take advantage of me.“ Hua Shuirou begged urgently, her bare breasts followed her body movements and slightly trembled. Ye Wuchen’s other hand pressed on one of them, both lightly and heavily rubbed against it to bring out soft moans from Hua Shuirou that she was unable to restrain.
Hua Shuirou could only close her eyes. Her face blushing while he attacked her.
“Brother… brother are you inside?”
A familiar yet amiable voice stirred Ye Wuchen who was almost out of control, he seemed to have been woken up by a sudden hit, his unrestrained hands on Hua Shuirou’s body simultaneously stopped. Quickly pulling up her underwear and long skirt, he covered her snow-white breasts now full of red lines.
What was I doing a while ago? He murmured to himself. He seemed to have been under the control of his desires moments ago.
Hua Shuirou hurriedly grab hold of her clothes upon hearing the voice. She shifted her gaze to try to find some place to hide. Her light yellow dress was torn in the chest area, so she lost the courage to go and meet other people.
“I am your husband, I alone can do that to you.” Said Ye Wuchen gently with his head lowered.
“Yes…” Hua Shuirou responded shyly, her voice weak like the sound of a mosquito. Although what happened came so unexpectedly, she had not been averse to it. Even if Ye Wuchen had completely owned her then, she could only resist him through her voice, and then gently comply to what he wanted.
Ye Wuchen opened the door to the delicate snowy white figure of Ye Ning Xue standing in the doorway. Her hands held onto a painting. “Brother, this is what sister drew a while ago. She wanted me to hand it over to you for you to see.”
“For me to see?” Ye Wuchen puzzled. Because during all of his free time each day, he would go to Ye Shuiyao’s place, there would been no need to deliver the painting to him here. He thought for a little bit, then asked, “Xue-er, does sister know who came to visit me?”
“Yeah! When brother left, sister asked sister Xiao Lu.” Ning Xue answered, then yelped when she saw Hua Shuirou who was just tightening her clothes around her chest and still refused to lift her head as she still sat on brother’s bed.
“You are sister Shuirou, right?” Ye Ning Xue had summoned her own courage to spontaneously ask.
Seeing a young lady, Hua Shuirou seemed less nervous, pulling at her clothes, she approached gently. “Yes I am. Little sister, do you know me?”
“I recognize you.” Ning Xue looked up and laughed, “Because brother said he liked you, and all the people the brother likes, Ning Xue also likes them.” The two scars on Ning Xue’s face had frightened this delicate woman, but the words had overwhelmed her heart with happiness, and she felt a little closer to Ning Xue. She secretly glanced at Ye Wuchen and said lowly, “I… also like you.”
“Can I call you big sister from now on?” Ning Xue asked happily.
“Yes, of course you can.” Hua Shuirou replied gently.
Ye Wuchen took the painting from Ning Xue’s hands, opening it to discover a blank piece of paper with not even a trace of ink. He shook his head, unable to express what he felt right this moment. He gently stroked Ning Xue’s head and said, “Xue-er, can you please go over to sister’s place and borrow a set of clothes? Better if it is a yellow dress. Tell her I requested for it.”
“A dress? I got it.” Ning Xue waved her small hands and took small, quick steps back.
Only until Ning Xue’s figure disappeared from his line of sight did Ye Wuchen turn around. Although his powers could fix Hua Shuirou’s dress, he could not reveal his “scary powers” in front her yet as it might scare her away.
“Even if I changed clothes, they will still figure it out.” Hua Shuirou’s hands pressing tightly over her chest timidly as her eyes gazed at him helplessly.
“It doesn’t matter if they figured it out. You belongs to me, Ye Wuchen, and no other, right?”
“Yes…” Hua Shuirou’s gaze slightly sparkled, his tender words had wiped out the greater part of her fear. Her hands dropped down, her body softly collapsed onto Ye Wuchen’s chest. The front of her clothing opened wide, revealing a part of her snowy white skin. At same time, something rolled out from her clothes, dropping to the floor with a “pak” sound.
“Ah!” Hua Shuirou gently called, bending at the waist to pick it up. It was a small black packet, round and bulging. She patted her chest and lifted her hands to present the packet to Ye Wuchen, “This is… for you.”
The packet seemingly had a similar smell to gunpowder, but not quite. Ye Wuchen guessed what it contained. He carefully took it, then asking probingly, “Is this your Hua Family’s mine?”
“Yes… that’s ten of them. It a-also contains two Heaven-Shaking Mines. I stole them. If those bad people try to harm you, you can use these.”
This young lady had been worried for his safety. Ye Wuchen felt warmth in his heart. He opened the small black packet, and inside were twelve black balls, slightly bigger than marbles. The mines trigger a small scale explosion of poisonous fireballs, but no one knows the true effects of the “Heaven-Shaking Mines” as Hua Shuirou called them. No one has ever been witness to the so-called “heaven-shaking mines” of the Hua Family that was only known in vague rumors. Ye Wuchen clearly remembers when Hua Zhentian and Ye Nu had argued about something during the competition, something like “using Heaven-Shaking Mines to burn down the entire Ye residence” was mentioned.
“Were these something that your father handed to you for your protection?” Ye Wuchen asked laughingly.
This was his first time seeing special firearms that belong to the Heavenly Star Continent. Explosive devices possessed certain dangerous properties, and negligence might cause deadly accidents. Hua Zhentian ought not to give her too much contact to these things, but they were necessary for her protection.
“Yes, but I don’t use them.” Hua Shuirou said in a low voice.
Ye Wuchen carefully took out five small ones and one that was heavier… most likely one of the so-called “Heaven-Shaking Mines.” He returned the rest to Hua Shuirou. “If you give them all to me, what will you do if you run into some dangerous situation? Let’s divide them into half, okay?”
Hua Shuirou obediently nodded. Naturally, what Ye Wuchen said would be followed.
Translated by: Fatty_Uncle
Edited by: seriouspotato and patrick_father_of_dragons
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