Warmth under the Spring Crimson Canopy 76: Chapter 77
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His face looked extremely grim, his eyes cold and glinting with a chilling light, instantly extinguishing the fluttering feelings in her heart that had just been stirred. 0
 
San Chun was so frightened that she lowered her head and timidly said, "You... you don't like me, do you? Besides, we aren't married..." 0
 
He gritted his teeth and glared at her, "When did I ever say I didn't like you?" 0
 
She scratched her head; he indeed had never said that. After thinking for a moment, she still found something to argue back: "But we really aren't married..." 0
 
Zhong Xue looked as if he wanted to crush her with his bare hands. "How thick-skinned are you? Can't you feel whether I like you or not?" 0
 
She took a step back. "I... I can't really feel it..." 0
 
Zhong Xue clenched his teeth even tighter. If it weren't for the strong restraint he was putting on himself, he would have really wanted to strangle her. In the past, just a gentle smile from Ji Xun would make her feel something, but why couldn't she understand all that he had done for her? This wasn't just emotional dullness; it was as if her feelings were selective. She readily accepted some people while rejecting others. 0
 
He sneered, "Fine, let's get married tonight." 0
 
San Chun was so anxious that she wished she could slap herself; this was simply digging her own grave. She struggled and shouted, "No!" 0
 
He tightened his grip on her wrist again. Hearing her cry out in pain, he switched to the other hand, pulling her firmly toward the palace exit as if he really intended to make things happen. 0
 
San Chun struggled desperately and screamed for help, but everyone in Wei Palace saw Zhong Xue and kept their distance. Who would dare come to her rescue? The few brave souls standing aside could only offer her a couple of sympathetic glances. Most were puzzled; they had never seen Chengyang Jun reject beautiful women before, let alone use force. 0
 
San Chun felt quite uncomfortable inside. Ever since she entered the manor, Zhong Xue had treated her very well—almost excessively so. She was named Concubine but had never served him in bed. She guessed he was probably waiting for her to willingly serve him. But how easy was that? How could someone she barely knew be so casually intimate with her? 0
 
In fact, winning someone's heart is much harder than winning their body. She always felt he was doing something futile; perhaps even if he spent his whole life trying, she might never love him. Being so straightforward about it would surely hurt his feelings and even threaten her life. 0
 
Moreover, she doubted whether someone as intelligent as him could truly understand such a convoluted emotional issue. And now it seemed he indeed couldn't comprehend it. 0
 
Once they got into the carriage and saw her curled up in fear with tightly shut eyes, the anger in Zhong Xue's heart inexplicably dissipated by half. 0
 
So she also had moments of fear. 0
 
He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you afraid of?" 0
 
 
San Chun opened one eye and caught Zhong Xue's smiling gaze. Reflexively, she smiled back, but as she noticed the deepening smile on his lips, she suddenly remembered that this was not a time for laughter. She immediately lowered her head obediently and said, "I was wrong." 0
 
"Wrong about what?" 0
 
"I shouldn't have left the main hall, I shouldn't have left Kazama..." Her voice grew louder, but Zhong Xue's expression became increasingly grim. It turned out she had never realized where she had gone wrong. 0
 
Could she be blamed for that? He had forced her to stay by his side against her will. She had long forgotten him, and even if she remembered, it was likely that her feelings would only be filled with more hatred. 0
 
But no matter what she thought, he would never let her fall into Ji Xun's hands in this lifetime, nor would he allow the events of the past to repeat themselves. Back then, he had no power or influence, unlike Young Master Ji Xun, who could openly compete for her. But now, with the power he possessed, who would dare take his beloved from him? 0
 
San Chun stole a glance at him and saw his expression change suddenly. She couldn't help but feel anxious and said, "With a delicate figure like mine, Lord Jun, please don't dwell on it too much." 0
 
He remained silent, his eyes flickering with uncertainty as if lost in thought. 0
 
Suddenly, his gaze intensified and brightened, and a hint of desire appeared on his face. She felt her body grow heavy and her heart sink; her hands didn't know where to place themselves. 0
 
He reached out quickly and pulled her into his embrace. She gasped in surprise; before she could react, his kiss descended upon her—so fervent and passionate that it wiped away everything in her heart, leaving only the dark abyss that pulled her down and the pressure of his lips on hers. She could feel him trembling as if standing in a storm while his lips roamed from hers to the shoulder-length hair that had fallen from her body to her soft skin. 0
 
He mumbled something against her lips, but she couldn't hear clearly or discern it because his kiss awakened feelings in her that she had never experienced before. She wanted to speak but couldn't; she thought they had just met and at least shouldn't be doing this in the carriage... But his lips pressed down again, silencing any words she might have uttered. 0
 
Suddenly, she felt an unprecedented rush of intense stimulation; it was a mix of joy and fear, madness and excitement. 0
 
This feeling was familiar, as if she had once experienced something similar with someone else—just like now when the kiss made it hard for her to breathe. 0
 
Had she dreamed of this before? Was that person in the dream him? 0
 
He entangled himself with her, forcing her arms around his neck. Her lips trembled beneath his as their intensity caused the carriage to sway unsteadily. 0
 
Kazama, sitting beside the driver, couldn't help but click his tongue. He had never seen Lord Jun so wild before; even if there were matters to attend to, couldn't they wait until they returned home? Such enthusiasm was making it uncomfortable for someone like him who wasn't even married yet! 0
 
He reached out to grab the driver's shoulder, startling the driver in the process. 0
 
 
He bared his teeth and said, "Brother, drive the carriage steadily." 0
 
The coachman nodded and indeed drove as if a turtle was crawling. The people following behind also took each step as if it were ten, moving cautiously and quietly. 0
 
Inside the carriage, Zhong Xue held San Chun in his arms, suddenly feeling as if he were dreaming. This intoxicating feeling of being immersed in emotion was so wonderful; the passion that had long since faded away over the years was rekindled by this woman before him. He couldn't help but feel a surge of mixed emotions and leaned down to hold her tightly in his embrace. 0
 
The woman in his arms trembled slightly as his hand slipped into her clothing. His warm palm touched her tender skin, and he couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh. 0
 
San Chun let out a soft moan, her snowy shoulders rising up as the wide robe slipped down, revealing deep curves. 0
 
Thinking back to this morning when the maid helped her dress, there was a moment of panic when she forgot to wear a chest wrap. The maid had intended to take it off and redress her, but she found it troublesome and left it as it was. Now, it turned out to be convenient for him; with just a gentle tug, everything inside was smooth and easy. 0
 
The beautiful scenery of the rolling hills caught Zhong Xue's eye, causing his gaze to deepen. His lips slowly moved from her mouth to the place where her wide robe had fallen away, onto her soft skin. His hands were not idle either; he completely pulled apart her loosened clothing, revealing two delicate breasts that were pushed up by the tight chest wrap, their rosy tips igniting desire within him. Without saying a word, he lifted her up tightly against him, feeling his desire for her. The hardness between his legs pressed firmly against her as her chest was squeezed against his. 0
 
San Chun suddenly felt scared; she didn't want this now, especially not in this place with him. 0
 
She struggled and softly exclaimed, "Lord Jun, this is not appropriate." 0
 
Zhong Xue gasped and asked, "Why not?" 0
 
"I... I'm not clean." 0
 
Zhong Xue nodded; he knew she was making excuses. He hadn't intended to do anything with her in the carriage, fearing that it would leave a worse impression on her. He complied with her wishes and covered her clothing properly but refused to let go, still holding her tightly in his arms. 0
 
Suppressing the rising desire within him, he said firmly, "This Lord will let you go today, but you must remember who you belong to." 0
 
"Understood," San Chun replied verbally while thinking in her heart that she belonged to Genius. 0
 
"Ji Xun won't stay here for long; don't see him again in the future." 0
 
"Yes." 0
 
 
Zhong Xue still seemed uneasy, gripping her wrist tightly and refusing to let go for a moment. She struggled but couldn't break free, so she had no choice but to go along with him. His hand wrapped around her waist, his left leg pressing down on hers, forcing her face close to him, her head resting against his chin. She intentionally flicked her hair, teasing him in hopes he would release her. 0
 
However, it seemed she miscalculated the man's sensitive spots. Zhong Xue felt a surge of blood rush to his head from her teasing and lifted her chin to kiss her fiercely. "If you move again, this Lord won't care whether it's convenient for you or not." 0
 
San Chun was startled and obediently lay still, not daring to move an inch. Her lips felt slightly sore, probably swollen from his rough kiss. 0
 
The two remained entangled until they returned to Chengyang Junfu. When they got out of the car after a long period in one position, San Chun's legs felt a bit numb. 0
 
Zhong Xue simply picked her up horizontally and carried her straight into the residence, causing many eyes to widen in surprise along the way. 0
 
Kazama led the way ahead, feeling incredibly happy inside. His master had finally come to his senses; did that mean he would also have a chance to find a master for his own youthful form? After following Zhong Xue for several years, the Lord had shown no interest in women, leaving him, as a close bodyguard, unable to even visit a brothel. He had truly lived a life of chastity. Oh dear~~~~(》_《)~~~~ His poor male virtue had yet to be sold. 0
 
... 0
 
Upon returning to their quarters, Zhong Xue placed her on the bed and then ordered someone to bring over a box. It was an exquisite box made of black sandalwood, inlaid with a red ruby in the center and surrounded by several red tourmalines that were so beautiful one couldn't help but admire them. He used his nail to scoop out a bit of ointment and applied it to her wrist; the cool sensation immediately alleviated the pain. After applying it there, he took some more and gently rubbed it on her lips. 0
 
San Chun flinched slightly but was firmly held down by his strong hand as he repeatedly applied the ointment on her lips. It seemed he was addicted to it, wishing he could apply the entire box. 0
 
After finishing, he looked at her now fuller lips with satisfaction and chuckled softly. "This is Snow Toad Ointment; if you apply some daily, it will reduce swelling and bruising within three days." 0
 
 
 
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