Perhaps it wasn’t just fists.
But when you’re facing a woman, especially when you’re particularly eager to seize the initiative in the relationship between you and this woman…
Feet…
That particular fetish should remain hidden for now.
Between young couples, such things can be a form of play, but the relationship between Xu Sheng and Zhu Yuexi was not like that.
Xu Sheng’s gaze, which had dodged for a moment, became calm again. He stared directly into Zhu Yuexi’s eyes.
One second… two seconds…
After several seconds, it was finally Zhu Yuexi who couldn’t withstand the pressure. Her pretty face flushed, and she slightly turned her face away.
Xu Sheng took the opportunity to reach out, his hand gently grasping Zhu Yuexi’s jade-like foot, which she had just been about to return to the water.
According to the principle of conservation of mass, when one person in a pair is easily embarrassed, the other person’s skin automatically thickens.
Often, you just need to be the one with the thicker skin.
“I never imagined Saintess Zhu had such a preference. So, now that I’m holding it, how does it feel?”
How does it feel?
Zhu Yuexi’s feet had never been touched by anyone before. Even though that place had encountered an accident with Xu Sheng, there had never been an opportunity for Xu Sheng to play with them so openly like this.
Now that Xu Sheng had directly picked them up, a hard-to-bear itch actually arose in Zhu Yuexi’s heart.
She instinctively wanted to withdraw them, but Xu Sheng had already brought both his hands up.
Xu Sheng’s hands seemed to be warmer than the water in the basin. The shame in Zhu Yuexi’s heart was about to reach its limit.
“Zhu Yuexi.”
Xu Sheng carefully examined this pair of nearly perfect jade-like feet and suddenly spoke.
“Mmm…”
Zhu Yuexi could only subconsciously respond.
Xu Sheng’s hands seemed to be tracing the shape of her feet. Zhu Yuexi’s breathing became rapid.
“I have some doubts about you, Zhu Yuexi.”
Doubts about me?
Zhu Yuexi narrowed her eyes, panting as a trace of doubt arose in her heart.
What could Xu Sheng doubt about her?
Doubt that she was cooperating now but planned to join forces with Mo Ruxue to eliminate him later?
Xu Sheng continued:
“Don’t you think that every time you disrespect me, you get punished by me, and the punishment is roughly like this moment that makes your face burn?”
Xu Sheng’s hand slowly moved up to Zhu Yuexi’s calf.
Compared to Mo Ruxue’s, Zhu Yuexi’s calves were more slender and possessed the unique springy vitality of a young maiden.
His hands were moving, and his mouth didn’t stop either.
“But after being punished, normal people would actively avoid it. What about you, Zhu Yuexi? Knowing full well this will lead to punishment, you still deliberately come to provoke me. It’s hard not to make people suspicious.”
What suspicion? What is Xu Sheng talking about?
Zhu Yuexi vaguely had a guess in her heart, seeming to understand what Xu Sheng was implying.
She really wanted to kick Xu Sheng in the face and stuff her foot in his mouth to stop him from speaking.
But after Xu Sheng’s caress, for some reason, Zhu Yuexi felt her legs go a bit weak, and the dampened place was no longer just her water-soaked feet.
Xu Sheng’s gaze had always been so clear, as if he could see through everything.
It was a look Zhu Yuexi refused to acknowledge.
Xu Sheng continued:
“Zhu Yuexi, I think you’re just deliberately acting shameless, wanting me to punish you harshly, right?”
As he spoke, Xu Sheng stood up, still holding Zhu Yuexi’s feet. Zhu Yuexi, who had been sitting on the bed, leaned back.
For a moment, she felt weightless. Her hair spilled onto the bedsheet. When her vision refocused, Xu Sheng was already looking down at her from above.
Her legs were pressed together and hoisted onto Xu Sheng’s shoulder.
This position.
It made a certain scene flash in Zhu Yuexi’s mind, along with the physical sensations from that time, which were recalled and re-felt. A clear trace of panic appeared on Zhu Yuexi’s face.
“You… Xu Sheng, you scoundrel, let me go… My master will not…”
“I really can’t tell anymore if you’re truly stupid or just pretending. It’s always the same line. If you have the guts, go tell your master. Tell your master everything between us.”
As he spoke, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Xu Sheng’s mouth.
He leaned down, his face slowly approaching Zhu Yuexi’s.
“Tell your master everything clearly. Tell her how you tried to frame a fellow disciple but got a taste of your own medicine, then tell her how you knelt down and begged me to f*ck you after being poisoned that day, and then describe the positions we used that night… If you can’t remember, I have memory stones here… Oh, you probably remember, right, Zhu Yuexi? You have a clear memory of everything that happened.”
Xu Sheng drew closer and closer. The faint, elusive medicinal scent suddenly intensified.
Perhaps because the memory left from the first time she smelled this scent was so licentious, just like a trained dog salivating at the sound of a bell.
Zhu Yuexi’s body began to tremble uncontrollably.
One of Xu Sheng’s hands gripped Zhu Yuexi’s neck.
To be honest, Xu Sheng’s own fetishes weren’t particularly strong; he had always held an indifferent attitude towards such actions.
But Zhu Yuexi was different.
Her body was genuinely enjoying it.
The moment Xu Sheng’s fingers wrapped around her neck and slowly exerted force, bringing that hint of suffocation, it was as if some substance was being frantically secreted in Zhu Yuexi’s brain.
She couldn’t resist it.
Perhaps it wasn’t that she couldn’t resist the action itself, but that she couldn’t resist Xu Sheng doing such an action to her.
Zhu Yuexi’s lips parted slightly. The blush that had already tinged her cheeks instantly spread across her face.
And at this moment, Xu Sheng’s movements stopped. A playful smile lingered at the corner of his mouth.
Zhu Yuexi didn’t understand.
To be honest… yesterday, Xu Sheng merely… merely fed her medicine. Although it was also pleasurable, it was completely insufficient.
In this enclosed environment now, Zhu Yuexi’s heart was secretly anticipating something to happen.
But Xu Sheng spoke:
“My hand is just resting on Saintess Zhu’s neck. I haven’t even exerted any force yet. Why is Saintess Zhu’s face completely red? What, are you expecting me to be rough with you?”
“…”
Silence.
Zhu Yuexi maintained this expression and fell silent.
But her eyes kept changing.
From initial dazed confusion, to later bewilderment, and then to a flash of anger.
Zhu Yuexi reached out, wanting to push Xu Sheng off of her.
But Xu Sheng remained as immovable as a wall.
“Zhu Yuexi, when we first met, I asked you some questions. You promised very well back then. I think you’ve actually always remembered, right?”
Zhu Yuexi was stunned. A segment of dialogue from that scene of tangled passion surfaced in her mind.
…
“Zhu Yuexi, judging by your posture, you’re just like my dog, aren’t you?”
“Why do you seem even more excited? You don’t actually want to be my dog, do you?!”
“Is it true? Is it?!”
“Yes…”
…