RPAGF Chapter 266 Ah Yue is so good
Chapter 266 Ah Yue is so good
Shen Fuhan is very different tonight.
However, Wen Jiayue couldn't quite put her finger on what was different.
The rhythm alternated between fierce and gentle, unpredictable, sometimes making her gasp in surprise, and sometimes making her moan softly.
She reached out and pushed him, light as a feather, like a ball of cotton.
Shen Fuhan glanced down and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you still remember the moves I taught you?"
Wen Jiayue was somewhat dazed. What was that movement?
"Self-defense techniques," Shen Fuhan criticized her, "are still so weak and ineffective."
Wen Jiayue: "..."
"So tonight, we're going to test your stamina," Shen Fuhan chuckled softly. "No sleeping until you've had your fill."
He seemed tireless, but Wen Jiayue couldn't hold on for long. She subconsciously bit her lip and gripped the corner of the blanket tightly.
The next moment, Shen Fuhan grasped her hand, and their fingers intertwined.
“Don’t bite your lip,” he said, staring intently at her. “You can bite me.”
He said it himself. Wen Jiayue looked at the approaching arm and bit him without thinking.
It hurt a little, but Shen Fuhan didn't take it seriously at all, and just chuckled softly.
"Ah Yue is so good."
When I woke up the next day, the teeth marks were still there, neat and tidy, with faint traces of blood.
This proves that everything that happened last night was real.
Shen Fuhan was in a good mood, dressed neatly, bent down and kissed Wen Jiayue's lips, then left quietly.
Wen Jiayue woke up thirsty, not knowing how long she had slept.
She felt as if she had been run over, and all she had the strength to do was reach out and shake the bell.
Wen Jiayue cursed Shen Fuhan eight hundred times in her heart, wondering what had gotten into him last night.
Ruyi hurried over: "Madam, you're awake."
Wen Jiayue nodded: "Pour me a cup of tea."
Her voice was terribly hoarse, so Ruyi didn't dare to be negligent and quickly poured tea.
With her help, Wen Jiayue sat up and finished a cup of tea, which finally relieved her throat that was about to burst into flames.
"What time is it?"
"It's just past noon," Ruyi asked with concern, "Would you like to lie down a little longer, Madam, or get up now?"
Last night's commotion was quite loud and lasted for a long time, so today the lady has quite a few red marks on her body.
Ruyi was heartbroken; the Marquis had no sense of chivalry whatsoever.
"Lie down a little longer," Wen Jiayue asked. "How is Zhaozhao?"
As Ruyi went to find the Jade Skin Cream, she said, "Miss is doing well; the wet nurse is taking care of her now."
She asked, "Madam, shall I apply it for you? Perhaps it will help the swelling subside faster."
Wen Jiayue nodded, lay down on the bed, and suddenly remembered last night, the low panting sounds still seemed to echo in her ears.
She buried her face in the soft pillow, and she never mentioned making amends to Shen Fuhan again!
He will only escalate his actions and become increasingly outrageous.
The cool ointment was applied to her shoulder, and Wen Jiayue trembled involuntarily.
Ruyi hurriedly asked, "Is it very cold?"
“No, I was just thinking about something,” Wen Jiayue said, closing her eyes. “You can continue.”
In a daze, she remembered that she seemed to have bitten Shen Fuhan, and quite hard.
However, Shen Fuhan had asked her to bite him, so he wasn't going to hold her accountable later.
After the ointment melted, Wen Jiayue had rested and washed up before going out for a meal.
Shen Chengyao was already waiting in the side hall. He frowned and asked, "Why did you get up so late, Aunt?"
"I..." Wen Jiayue was speechless, and said evasively, "I went to bed a little late."
Shen Chengyao pressed further, "Why are you sleeping so late?"
Wen Jiayue thought of an excuse and said seriously, "I was practicing martial arts last night and forgot the time."
Shen Chengyao immediately believed it: "My aunt is working so hard. After we finish eating, I will also practice hard."
Wen Jiayue said with satisfaction, "Yao'er is such a good boy."
After saying this, she suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Hadn't Shen Fuhan said something like that last night?
She shook her head; she must have misremembered.
After the meal, Shen Chengyao started practicing in the courtyard. Wen Jiayue recalled the movements and demonstrated a few.
"Aunt, you..." Shen Chengyao scratched his head and said tactfully, "You practiced until you were like this last night?"
He muttered under his breath, "Why do I feel like I'm not doing as well as when my uncle taught me?"
Wen Jiayue: "..."
She has absolutely no strength left; it would be strange if she could do anything well.
"Just practice properly," Wen Jiayue said seriously. "I'm just learning for fun."
"Hehe," Shen Chengyao said ambitiously, "I want to be a general in the future!"
Wen Jiayue nodded: "Being a general is good, but a general also needs to know how to deploy troops, so Yao'er also needs to study hard so that he can become a great general in the future."
Shen Chengyao blinked and asked, "What is troop deployment?"
Wen Jiayue then asked Ruyi to fetch a military treatise that Shen Fuhan had casually left in his bedroom.
Although he was already a civil official, he would occasionally study military strategy.
Shen Chengyao took the book and curiously opened it.
He wasn't very literate and only understood a little of what he read. When he encountered unfamiliar characters, he would ask his aunt for help, but he still found it quite interesting.
Wen Jiayue found these books boring, but she was surprised that Shen Chengyao could actually read them.
Could it be that Yao'er is truly born to be a military general?
After watching for an afternoon, Shen Fuhan returned.
Wen Jiayue ignored him, pretended not to see him, and continued teaching Yao'er to read.
Shen Fuhan leaned closer and asked in surprise, "Yao'er is actually studying on his own initiative?"
Even when he was personally watching, Shen Chengyao would only reluctantly open the book, and occasionally his mind would wander.
"Uncle, your book is really good," Shen Chengyao pleaded, "Could I borrow it to take a look?"
Shen Fuhan glanced at it and nodded.
Shen Chengyao's eyes lit up: "You are the best uncle in the world!"
Shen Fuhan asked, "And what about your aunt?"
Wen Jiayue glared at him. Why did you have to drag her into this?
That glance, seemingly both angry and reproachful, stirred something in Shen Fuhan's heart. Without making a sound, he took her hand.
Wen Jiayue was stunned for a moment, and tried to shake him off, but he still held her firmly.
“Now my aunt is second in my heart,” Shen Chengyao said seriously. “I like my uncle first and my aunt second.”
Shen Fuhan said in a serious tone, "If you say that, your aunt will not teach you to read anymore."
Shen Chengyao then began to ponder, hesitating between his uncle and aunt whom he liked the most.
Taking this opportunity, Wen Jiayue frowned and said, "Let go."
“It’s alright,” Shen Fuhan said, stroking the back of her hand. “No one saw it.”
Wen Jiayue really didn't know where he learned to be so shameless, so she pursed her lips and pinched him.
Shen Fuhan hissed, "It bit me even harder than last night."
Wen Jiayue's face immediately turned red. She really knew how to rub salt in the wound!