Chapter 859: 859 became Er Ge’s man.
Staring at Li Rong’er’s beautiful cheeks, thinking of his wife’s face full of spots, he couldn’t bear to see her sad as he was enchanted by the beautiful woman and said without thinking, “Rong’er, actually, I like you too.”
She had long suspected that he had a special fondness for her and feigned disbelief on her face, “But don’t you like the young Mistress…”
“It’s true that I like her, but I like you as well.” His kiss fell upon her.
Realizing his intention to take her, a flash of panic crossed her eyes, “Second young Master, if you really take me, I don’t want to be a servant anymore.”
This chapter is updated by freēwēbnovel.com.
“I’ll marry you,” he said, reaching out to wipe away the tears on her cheek.
She hurriedly said, “If you touch me, there’ll be no more possibility with you and the young Mistress…”
...
After hearing this, his resolute face showed hesitation; he couldn’t let go of Su Qingyue, even though she had stabbed him, she was still in his heart.
He had confessed to his wife about his past with Liu Haitang and had promised that he would never touch another woman in this life.
After struggling for a moment, he got off the bed and left indifferently with a single sentence, “Go to sleep earlier.”
He turned and returned to his own side room.
Seeing him leave, Li Rong’er sat up from the bed and a mocking smile curled on her lips. She loved his fields, of course, she was also sincere in living her life with him but only under the condition that he had at least several dozen acres of fields.
If he truly had nothing, would she have taken a second glance at him?
The reason she said that even if he had nothing, she was willing to live a hard life with him was merely sweet nothings to deceive him.
Talk is cheap, and it doesn’t cost anything.
As for her refusal to become his woman just now, it wasn’t because she was above such things.
In fact, she had long calculated to climb onto his bed.
But not while he was conscious.
Because…
She was no longer pure and clean.
Any man would care if their woman was a virgin or not, and if he found out she was damaged goods, it’s uncertain whether he would be angry or not.
She needed to make it happen when his consciousness was not so clear so that he would take her and believe that he was the one who took her purity.
Looking through the slightly ajar window at the night outside.
She knew that an injured person could easily get a fever, and tonight… was a good opportunity.
She opened the bundle she carried with her, took out a small piece of thin bamboo tube, calculated the time, and when she felt Xiao Yishan had fallen asleep, she went to the outside of his room and checked her surroundings. There was no one around.
She took out the thin bamboo tube and inserted it through a corner of the window paper, blowing the Bewitched Smoke into Xiao Yishan’s room.
After waiting a little while, she knocked on the door, calculating that the medicinal effect would have taken hold, “Second young Master?”
Unexpectedly, the husky, desire-filled voice of Xiao Yishan really did come from the room, “What is it?”
How is he not muddled yet? Fortunately, by the sound of his voice, his senses were already dulled. She replied softly, “You are injured, and I feared you might get a fever at night, so I came to check on you.”
“My head really is very muzzy, and I’m feeling very hot and uncomfortable,” his somewhat burning voice came through, “Come in.”
She knew that the Bewitched Smoke had taken effect, and since the smoke had also dissipated by now, Xiao Yishan would be under the influence of the drug, and she would be unaffected.
She closed the room door, walked to the bed, and said, “Second young Master, you have a fever.”
Being tormented by the drug to the point of losing all reason, Xiao Yishan pulled her down onto the bed, and the next moment, the man’s heavy panting and the woman’s moans intertwined…
…
Meanwhile, in another side room, Su Qingyue was lying in bed ready to sleep.
She noticed someone had inserted a thin bamboo hook through the window gap and swiftly unlatched the window.
*Kneeling to beg for the monthly ticket~