lcionline Chapter 445 Frequent Ambiguity
Chapter 445 Frequent Ambiguity
第 445
Luo Shuiyao closed her eyelashes, trying to suppress the surging emotions in her heart. The tightness in her throat had not yet subsided, and hot tears fell uncontrollably, like broken stars, landing on Ye Yunzhou's pale lips.
A tear fell right between Ye Yunzhou's lips. Ye Yunzhou was startled and subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick the tear away.
This sudden action startled Luo Shuiyao. The apology she was about to say was stuck in her throat. She stared blankly at Ye Yunzhou, only to see his eyes, even redder than her own.
The two looked at each other, and the temperature in the air instantly climbed to a high point, as if even their breaths were intertwined.
Complex emotions surged in Ye Yunzhou's red eyes, which showed both restraint and a hint of caution.
Luo Shuiyao looked at him, her heart beating like a drum, and her chest felt like thousands of butterflies were fluttering. "You... don't cry, I didn't mean it."
If it were normal times, she would definitely be able to understand the emotions in Ye Yunzhou's eyes.
But this series of events was too much of a test for her. Luo Shuiyao felt as if her brain had stopped functioning, and she could only see the other person's scarlet eyes. Thinking about this series of misunderstandings, she just thought that Ye Yunzhou felt humiliated, which was why his eyes were red uncontrollably.
She was afraid that Ye Yunzhou would get angry, so she whispered.
The whispering voice tickled Ye Yunzhou's heart. He raised his hand, placed his fingertips on Luo Shuiyao's cheek, and gently stroked it.
Luo Shuiyao flinched, and Ye Yunzhou caught every glimpse of her subtle reaction. His Adam's apple rolled, and his restrained gaze grew increasingly intense. "Yaoyao..."
Luo Shuiyao heard him call her name, and perhaps influenced by him, her already red cheeks instantly became hot. He turned his head away in panic, avoiding that burning gaze.
The moment he tilted his head, reason surged back like a tide, and he realized how ambiguous their position was. She was still sitting above him, her legs still numb, her knees piercing with pain at the slightest movement. And Ye Yunzhou's presence was so close, enveloping her completely, leaving her with nowhere to escape.
The carriage suddenly jolted again, its violent jolt interrupting Luo Shuiyao's thoughts. She was already kneeling, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell forward uncontrollably.
Ye Yunzhou subconsciously stretched out his arm, hugged her waist, and held her firmly in his arms. Through the thin clothes, the scorching heat from his palm made Luo Shuiyao tremble all over.
"Be careful." Ye Yunzhou's chin rested lightly on the top of her head, and his hoarse voice mixed with warm breaths fell, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
Luo Shuiyao was startled by the sudden intimacy and struggled to get up, but the strong arm around her waist was like an iron clamp, holding her tightly, making her unable to move at all. She could clearly feel Ye Yunzhou's tense body, and the air around them seemed to be ignited, and the ambiguous atmosphere was growing wildly.
"Ye Yunzhou!"
Luo Shuiyao was both embarrassed and angry, tears welled up in her eyes instantly, and her voice trembled, "You...you let me go!" But these words with a tearful tone not only did not have any deterrent power, but instead seemed to be showing weakness to Ye Yunzhou.
Ye Yunzhou lowered his gaze to her reddened eyes, her moist eyelashes, and her lips, reddened from biting his teeth. The last shred of rationality in his heart nearly collapsed. He swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. Finally, he forced himself to let go, his voice low and hoarse, "Okay, I'll let go. Sit down first, don't fall."
As he spoke, he loosened his arms, supported Luo Shuiyao's shoulders, and asked her to sit up straight.
Luo Shuiyao's usual composure was gone. She was so flustered she didn't know what to do. She wanted to stretch her legs to relieve the pain in her knees and tried to turn over and stand up, but as soon as she moved, Ye Yunzhou groaned.
The next second, Ye Yunzhou exerted force from his waist and abdomen, pushing his entire upper body upwards. The hands that were holding her shoulders unconsciously tightened. Their noses were almost touching, and their breaths intertwined. "Yaoyao, I'm in so much pain, can you help me?"
Luo Shuiyao shuddered, her hands behind her back, and she instinctively shrank back. A sense of danger blared in her mind like an alarm, as if she had been locked onto by a ferocious beast, and she desperately wanted to escape.
However, it was too late. Ye Yunzhou would not let her retreat. Seeing her evasive action, the tyranny in his bones instantly surged.
He put one hand behind her head and pulled her into his arms without saying a word.
Before Luo Shuiyao could even struggle, two scorching lips pressed down hard on her. Their scorching breaths mingled, burning her whole body and making her tremble. She was clearly in the upper position, holding the upper hand, but now she felt like trapped prey, unable to break free no matter how hard she twisted.
Ye Yunzhou's breathing became increasingly rapid and heavy. Superficial contact could no longer satisfy his inner longing. Luo Shuiyao's unconscious struggles made it even harder for him to control himself. He was forced to release their tightly pressed lips, and the hand that had been resting on the back of her neck moved to her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye.
"Yaoyao, please stop moving...I beg you."
Luo Shuiyao froze in shock, her panicked eyes blazing with flames, sending a wave of heat all over Ye Yunzhou's body. Feeling the strange sensation beneath her, and hearing the man before her, who clearly had the upper hand yet spoke in a voice that bordered on pleading, she instantly realized something, and froze in place as if struck by a pressure point, not daring to move.
Seeing that she finally calmed down, Ye Yunzhou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He buried his face in her neck, breathing heavily, and tried his best to suppress the impulse surging in his body.
The two of them held each other in that strange and ambiguous position for a long time, so long that even Luo Shuiyao forgot the passage of time. At some point, the carriage stopped quietly.
.........
Outside the carriage, according to Luo Shuiyao's previous instructions, the guards stopped the carriage when they reached a dense forest.
The guard looked at the sky and said to Chun Xing, who was stunned for some reason, "Miss Chun Xing, it's getting late. It's cool here, perfect for a short rest. Go call the young lady, and we'll go make some hot soup."
Chun Xing's eyes were fixed on something, and she didn't know where to look. After hearing this, she came back to her senses and nodded: "Okay, you guys go ahead, Miss, I'm here."
Because they were in the wilderness, the guards didn't go far, but instead stayed busy around the carriage. They quickly built a bonfire, the crackling sound of the flames echoing through the woods.
Chun Xing stared at the carriage with a complicated expression, bit her lip, and slowly moved closer. She pricked up her ears and pressed them against the carriage board to listen carefully, but there was a dead silence inside, not a single sound could be heard. After hesitating for a while, she raised her hand and tentatively knocked on the carriage door: "Miss, we're here, would you like to get off and rest?"
It was a long time, so long that Chun Xing's fingertips were sore from being suspended in mid-air. When she was almost unable to help but push the door open, Luo Shuiyao's hoarse voice finally came from inside: "Okay, I understand."