"Are you thirsty?"
Facing Song Yinghuai's teasing look, Caiyu blushed this time.
How should she answer?
It was impossible to say she wasn't thirsty.
She had been hijacked and in a coma for five days. As soon as she woke up, she killed someone and fled for her life, and then she was poisoned and fell into a coma again.
Anyone could imagine the thrill and danger during this period. Her body was extremely short of water.
Even though Song Yinghuai had replenished as much water as he could while she was in a coma yesterday, she was still extremely thirsty.
But if she said she was thirsty, wouldn't it seem like she was asking for Song Yinghuai's kiss?
If it was before when she had the intention of seducing him to get a kiss, Caiyu might have been able to take the plunge.
But just thinking that if she asked for a kiss and was then led by Song Yinghuai to use her hands...
She felt both angry and ashamed.
There was a sense of shame and anger like someone who tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the bait.
She didn't want to give everything but get nothing in return.
Song Yinghuai naturally saw her hesitation and found it quite novel.
So this girl could be shy too?
He recalled how she used to be so "shameless" in her seductive and charming ways.
Now looking at the shy blush on the girl's face, spreading from her cheeks to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, with her head down and lips bitten, she was like a lotus emerging from the water or a water lily in the rain.
Fresh, noble, elegant, and peerless.
Song Yinghuai felt as if he was getting to know a new Lan Caiyu. A tickling feeling slowly climbed up from his heart.
Her freshness was like a good medicine that instantly penetrated his whole body, making him a bit hesitant to play with her wantonly as he used to.
This feeling was just like when he met the third young lady of the Lan family when he was young, which made him suddenly act seriously.
"You must be thirsty." Song Yinghuai put away his teasing look and seriously suggested, "Let me feed you. You can't swallow this medicine in big gulps. You need to moisten your throat often for it to work."
Caiyu blinked her eyes and looked at his suddenly serious expression. She immediately felt relieved and nodded repeatedly to show her agreement.
Anyway, she had wronged herself for so many years. She couldn't wrong herself because of a sip of water, could she?
Moreover, it was rare that Song Yinghuai didn't force her and even kindly explained. It was the perfect time to take the opportunity.
Seeing her being obedient, Song Yinghuai also felt relieved. He took a deep breath and told himself not to take advantage of her.
This girl's body couldn't bear his brute force.
He took a mouthful of water, closed his eyes, and recited the "Calm Mind Mantra" in his heart again. It had been a long time since he last used it. Then he moved closer to Caiyu.
Caiyu was still in a daze when she suddenly felt Song Yinghuai lift a wisp of her side bangs with his fingertips. The hair brushed against her ear, making it itchy.
She was slightly startled and tilted her head up a little. Song Yinghuai's slightly cool long fingers slid from her ear to her small chin and held it. Then his kiss gently fell on hers.
Song Yinghuai's lips lingered and carefully explored. The slightly cool medicinal soup slowly flowed from his mouth to hers.
Compared with his previous overbearing and unrestrained kisses, this one was not very passionate but rather lingering, with their tongues intertwined.
The mouthful of medicinal soup was soon gone, but Song Yinghuai had no intention of stopping. When Caiyu subconsciously wanted to pull back, Song Yinghuai's big hand grabbed her lower back and pulled her closer, continuing to savor.
He could encircle her waist with one hand, leaving her no room to struggle. She could only let Song Yinghuai take liberties with her.
Although he seemed to be very careful not to hurt her, this was still a very stimulating thing.
Soon Caiyu was kissed until her cheeks were flushed. Her fingers grabbed the front of his robe. She wanted to push him away, but at the same time, she seemed to be a bit greedy and wanted it to continue. She was so conflicted that she didn't know what to do.
Song Yinghuai lingered on her lips. His breathing became a bit chaotic, and even the hand holding her chin unconsciously slid down to her neck and caressed the side of her fair and slender neck. With a gentle touch, he undid the button on her collar.
Caiyu's neck was injured, so her clothes were originally loosely tied. After Song Yinghuai's fingertips teased for a while, her outer robe completely fell open, revealing the thin middle garment inside.
The soft female body wrapped in the clothes was trembling slightly.
But she hung her head, tightly pursed her red lips, and lost her previous alertness. She just let him continue to undo her clothes...
It seemed that no matter what he did, she wouldn't resist at all.
It wasn't intentional seduction, but it made Song Yinghuai even more crazy than intentional seduction.
He originally wanted to give a light kiss and then leave, but Caiyu's shyness, which was different from usual, made him lose control again.
His fingers unconsciously continued to explore downwards quickly and skillfully. Although he was careful not to touch her wound, his breathing unconsciously became a bit heavier.
It seemed that he hadn't touched this softness for a long time. Once he did, his hands seemed to have a mind of their own.
He heard Caiyu's low voice.
Her voice was hoarse, so she didn't dare to make a loud sound. So her voice was soft and gentle, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, but there was also a hint of pleading in it.
To Song Yinghuai, it sounded more like an invitation.
Hearing it, he just wanted to tear her clothes into pieces on the spot.
Song Yinghuai might not have had a good rest for many days. At this moment, he felt a bit dizzy. He even confusedly wondered in his mind if this was the girl Lan Caiyu.
That girl should have been eager to pester him and drive him crazy as soon as she saw him, not like this, shy and timid...
But it still made him crazy.
His hand disobediently moved down and had already touched the place he was familiar with. He also felt Caiyu's familiar reaction when she was stimulated - her neck suddenly arched.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dark red scab on her neck.
Song Yinghuai's fingers paused for a moment and finally moved away. He took a deep breath to calm himself down.
Caiyu looked at him blankly, her mind a bit slow to react.
He stopped again as usual.
Just like last time, it was just a simple kiss?
Song Yinghuai sat up straight awkwardly, with a bit of embarrassed blush on his handsome face.
He had made so many mental preparations to tell himself not to be reckless this time, but he still almost lost control.
When facing Caiyu, his proud self - control was always out of control.
He cleared his throat and picked up the water cup on the side and took a sip.
Caiyu saw a glistening thing on the middle finger of his hand holding the water cup. Instantly, her scalp went numb.
This wasn't hers -
??
In an instant, all her charming thoughts disappeared completely, and even her toes were as red as if they had been burned by a branding iron.
Fortunately, although Master Guangzhi was a Buddhist monk who had escaped from the secular world, he was a very understanding person.
He knew that Song Yinghuai might not be able to control himself when facing Caiyu. So he specially added some medicinal materials to clear the heart and reduce the fire in the antidote soup.
After drinking a cup of the soup, the fire in Song Yinghuai's body was quickly suppressed.
He looked back at Caiyu, whose face was as red as a peach blossom. He felt that he probably couldn't feed her water anymore. So he picked up a spoon and moistened her lips bit by bit.
"Just lick it yourself. It's better than nothing. After today, you can slowly sip it into your mouth with a spoon."
Caiyu couldn't speak. At this moment, the whole room was filled with Song Yinghuai's voice.
It was completely different from the past when the Silver Bell - like voice of Caiyu filled the Lianyin Pavilion. It had a special charm.
For the whole day, Song Yinghuai fed her water seven or eight times. He felt that he was really at the limit. Finally, he was so tired that he put the water cup on the table.
Then he lay down on the bed fully dressed, closed his eyes, and said heart - brokenly, "Go to sleep."
Caiyu, who had been kissed in a daze and had her desire ignited by someone's fingers from time to time, was so shocked by Song Yinghuai's two words that her eyes almost popped out.
She looked at Song Yinghuai lying beside her and once thought that this was a fake Prince of Yan.
Was Song Yinghuai really going to sleep in the same bed with her?