Chapter 307 Punished to Kneel

Style: Girl Author: QiongyuWords: 2243Update Time: 24/01/18 10:32:11
The faint fragrance of the courtyard in early spring floats, and the shadow of the moon shines on the person kneeling in the middle, covering that thin back with a layer of moonlight.

The courtyard is filled with elegant plants and trees, all of which are precious flowers. The fragrance of the flowers comes to me, but I feel a deep chill.

Cuihong looked at the person kneeling in the middle of the yard with sympathy in her eyes.

Her straight body, her hands placed neatly on her knees, and even though her head was slightly bowed, her posture was not comparable to that of an ordinary girl. She had an elegance about her, which was the dignity and elegance she had been immersed in since she was a scholarly family.

Cuihong just felt that the people kneeling in the yard did not look like ordinary people. How could those tawdry women who climbed on the bed have such a calm appearance.

I have been kneeling for more than an hour without moving at all.

At this time, Axia and two little girls came over with hot water and glanced at her: "What are you still waiting for? Go and clean the bathroom, adults are about to take a bath."

Cuihong nodded quickly, turned around and went in to clean up.

Bai Yu'an noticed the curious eyes of the girl who came in, but still couldn't calm down and lowered her head again.

She had long thought that if Shen Jue found her, she would not end well.

She was mentally prepared.

But what was wrong with her avoiding him? It was obviously because he forced her time and time again that she hated him so much.

Just as I was thinking about it, the footsteps in the courtyard gradually became lighter. A pair of embroidered shoes came in front of me. I heard a green voice above my head: "My lord asked you to come in and serve."

Bai Yu'an was silent for a moment before moving, standing up with his hands on his knees.

The pain in my knees was excruciating. It was no longer a pain in my flesh, but my bones were shaking with every step I took. I had no choice but to put my hands on my knees to relieve myself.

Cuihong quickly supported Bai Yuan: "Are you okay?"

Bai Yuan calmed down for a while and shook his head: "It's okay."

Walking into the house, Bai Yu'an walked to the side.

The main house is open to four rooms, and the bathroom is at the end.

Bai Yu'an walked from behind the screen to the bathroom. She thought that Shen Jue was already soaking in the tub, but she didn't expect that he was standing there waiting for her.

Shen Jue looked at Bai Yu'an calmly, her face still cold: "Change clothes."

Bai Yu'an's fingers in her sleeves trembled twice, and she walked over to take off Shen Jue's clothes with a pale face.

She had never taken off her clothes, and even the button on Shen Jue's collar was clumsy and difficult to open.

The other person's breath hit her, but it was cold and emotionless. She could feel those scornful eyes scrutinizing her closely, trying to see every expression on her face.

His fingers still couldn't help but tremble, and Shen Jue looked at him and made him breathless.

A mocking sneer came from above the head: "Didn't the Yiren Hall teach you how to serve a man?"

"You can't even take off your clothes?"

The buckle was finally untied. Bai Yu'an said nothing with a pale face, but lowered her head to untie Shen Jue's belt.

The next moment, Shen Jue grabbed his collar again. When he raised his head, Shen Jue's gloomy expression appeared: "Master asked you, are you deaf?"

Bai Yu'an squeezed her palms tremblingly and looked away, afraid of enduring the oppressive and cold eyes, and whispered: "No."

The force on the collar loosened, and Shen Jue sneered: "Then study hard. I can't bear to stay with you as a slave who doesn't know how to serve others."

Bai Yu'an lowered his head, his face pale: "That servant who doesn't know how to serve, why is Shen Shoufu still with you?"

Shen Jue looked down at Bai Yu'an's lowered eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "That's right, throw her into a brothel first, learn how to serve people, and then take her back."

Bai Yu'an swayed, his head lowered and his eyes dull.

Shen Jue lost his patience and took Bai Yuan's hand on his waist: "Hurry up."

Bai Yu'an looked at the black belt under his fingers in front of him, and went to untie it silently with a pale face.

The belt was loosened, the skirt of the clothes was dropped, and the dark round-neck robe was removed, revealing the white satin lining underneath.

Bai Yu'an turned away and took the robe and put it on the shelf on the side. Looking back to see Shen Jue still standing, she moved her fingers and silently untied the belt on his inner garment.

With his smooth and generous chest exposed, Bai Yu'an tried his best to ignore what he saw in front of him, and took off his inner clothes with a dull expression.

Shen Jue looked at Bai Yu'an's slow movements with cold eyes, really wanting to see how calm she could be towards him.

People like Bai Yu'an must crush her severely before she realizes that she is not worth mentioning in the face of power.

Only then will she recognize the reality obediently and honestly.

Seeing that Shen Jue had no intention of taking a bath, Bai Yuan's mind went blank and she stared at the ground in trance.

Shen Jue glanced at Bai Yu'an and didn't want to push her too hard. She took off her remaining underwear and stepped into the tub without worrying that Bai Yu'an would see it all.

A handkerchief was thrown into Bai Yuan's hand: "Wipe your back."

Bai Yu'an squeezed the handkerchief tightly, never raising her eyes, and walked silently behind Shen Jue to wipe his back.

She didn't know how she survived this long time. Every time her fingers touched Shen Jue's skin, it felt like torture to her.

She just thought about when it would be over and she just wanted to be alone.

It wasn't until Shen Jue got up from the bathtub and saw that he didn't make things difficult for her anymore and just went out wearing a robe that she felt relieved.

She looked at the mess in the bathroom and wondered if she should tidy it up obediently.

Just a moment later Cuihong and Axia came in and tidied up quickly.

Bai Yu'an stood nearby. He wanted to help but didn't know how to start. For someone who was used to being served, standing nearby was a bit intrusive.

It wasn't until Axia glanced at Bai Yu'an that Bai Yu'an realized that she was blocking the way and quickly let her go.

She was a little at a loss. Looking at Cuihong and the others as they packed up and went out, she thought about following them out.

She walked behind Cuihong, watching her steps and trying not to make a sound so that she could end it early.

But Shen Jue's voice came from behind: "Come here."

Bai Yuan paused and looked at Cuihong and Axia who were walking in front. They had no intention of stopping at all. It was obvious that they were not called, so Bai Yuan had to pause and turn around.

The sound came from the inner room. Bai Yu'an walked silently to the inner room, his eyes swept forward and then quickly returned.

Shen Jue was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes looking at her.

Bai Yu'an's face turned pale, and her suppressed calmness could no longer be maintained, making her want to turn around and escape at all costs.

Shen Jue opened his clothes and stared at Bai Yu'an like a willow phoenix: "Come here."

Bai Yu'an didn't even dare to look at Shen Jue. The pain he had endured seemed to have returned to him.

The marks on the body are still there, and it still hurts when touched lightly.

She stayed where she was, looking at Shen Jue with a pale face, her eyes flashing with panic.

Shen Jue looked at Bai Yu'an with a sullen face as he slowly approached her. The pink dress set off the beauty of her face, reflecting the dim candlelight, making her look bright and elegant, yet still elegant.

There is already a woman's fragility between her brows, but it's not enough.

He waited patiently, and when the body was approaching, he finally reached out and pulled Bai Yu'an into his arms.