After putting on the hot water in the bathroom, Shen Jue got up and took a bath with her arms in her arms.
Bai Yu'an was afraid of Shen Jue's every touch. As soon as his fingers connected with her body, her body would react with pain and she couldn't help but want to shudder.
Shen Jue looked at Bai Yu'an's reaction indifferently, threw down the handkerchief and asked the girl to come in and serve.
Before leaving, he glanced at Bai Yuan's obviously relaxed expression and pursed his lips.
He went out and stood on the corridor. His back was tall and noble in the night, and he looked tall and handsome standing on the corridor with his hands behind his hands. However, his cold and heavy look made the girl at the door dare not even raise her head.
The housekeeper was standing in front of him, and Shen Jue gave instructions lightly. It wasn't until the words fell that housekeeper Lin quickly turned around in response.
Shen Jue still stood there and glanced at the night in the distance for a few times before turning back to the table.
After Bai Yu'an was washed, she was put on by the girl. She wore a soft smoke-colored dark flower finely woven cloud brocade skirt. It was made of expensive material. The layers were covered with glazed light. When she moved lightly, the hem of the skirt was joyful and swayed like ripples. The lining was Zhang Danru Yalian's stunning face is even more moving.
The wet long hair behind her was half-dried by the girl with a handkerchief. It fell on her face in twos and threes, making her feel frightened just by looking at it.
Shen Jue glanced at Bai Yu'an who came out and waved her over.
Bai Yu'an was silent, trembling, and walked to him with lowered eyebrows. What was immediately visible was his cold black robe.
Shen Jue immediately grabbed her waist and brought her into his arms.
Seeing this scene, the girl standing in the house did not dare to stay any longer, and quickly walked out with her head lowered.
Bai Yu'an tilted her head slightly, and the hot breath hit her neck. His oppressive eyes were still on her, and her fingers had to be squeezed tightly to calm her trembling heartbeat.
Shen Jue pinched her chin again, and her cheek was forced to be slightly raised to face his face.
Shen Jue lazily leaned back on the chair, looked at Bai Yuan's restless eyes with a cold face, and said in a low voice: "Open your mouth."
His fingers subconsciously tightened his sleeves, and after a pause he still opened his mouth obediently.
Shen Jue looked at the red lips in front of her and opened her mouth slightly. Expresslessly, she stretched out two fingers to spread her lips, pinched the tip of Bai Yu'an's tongue, and pulled it out.
There was a wound on his tongue, but when it was pulled out like this, Bai Yu'an couldn't help but scream in pain.
There was a trace of blood on the fingertips. Shen Jue silently looked at the wound on Bai Yuan's tongue. The wound was right in the middle of the tongue. It was half a finger long. Although the wound was not deep, it had broken through the surface and was leaking out. Come blood.
If it was a little late, Bai Yu'an would definitely bite it off according to his temper.
Shen Jue's face darkened, and she looked at Bai Yu'an's pale cheeks, fluid dripping from the corners of her mouth that she couldn't close, and she looked extremely pitiful.
Shen Jue's fingers pressed on the wound on her tongue. The next moment Bai Yu'an was sweating in pain and quickly retracted her tongue.
Shen Jue's fingers were still in Bai Yu'an's mouth, and his fingertips were pressing her wounds. He looked at the bloody fluid flowing from the corners of her lips, and looked at her body trembling with pain. His eyes were red and filled with tears.
His eyebrows were knitted together, but he didn't say a word.
He asked her in a low voice with an expressionless face: "Does it hurt?"
Bai Yu'an couldn't close her lips because of Shen Jue's fingers, so she could only nod vaguely. Her head moved back and forth, but Shen Jue's fingers pressed harder and harder.
Bai Yu'an learned the lesson and stopped moving. Shen Jue raised his fingers slightly, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.
Shen Jue finally took out his finger and looked at her coldly: "If it hurts, remember the lesson."
"If you want to die again, I won't be able to let go of anyone in the Bai family."
He pinched her chin: "Do you remember?"
Those cold eyes fell, and Bai Yu'an trembled all over. He looked away, and his throat seemed to be boiling water, and he couldn't willingly utter a word from his throat.
She could only nod, feeling exhausted and just hoping that Shen Jue would let her go soon.
Shen Jue looked at her silently for a long time, wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, rubbed the bright red lips with her fingertips greedily, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed her lips.
The panic that she was about to lose could be vented on her unscrupulously at this time.
He didn't even want to suppress his rationality anymore, because he almost lost it.
She almost died.
Die in front of yourself.
Shen Jue's mouth was forcefully opened, and his tongue wrapped around her wound again and again. Bai Yuan's eyes were full of fear in pain, and she pushed Shen Jue's chest, crying in pain.
The smell of blood flowed in the mouths of the two of them. Shen Jue pressed Bai Yuan's wrist behind her waist, without caring about the wound on her tongue, and invaded her mouth heavily, attacking wantonly.
Bai Yu'an was forced to raise his head. He didn't know how long it would take for Shen Jue to finish. The pained sounds kept coming from his throat, but Shen Jue still didn't stop at all.
He wanted Bai Yu'an to remember the pain and stop her from provoking his bottom line easily.
He must make her understand that even her death must be in his hands.
The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier, and Shen Jue's fingers had already reached into the complicated hem of the clothes.
Bai Yu'an didn't understand why Shen Jue was so cruel to her now. She felt that her current body could no longer bear any pain.
At this time, the butler's voice came from outside: "Sir, the food is ready."
The fingertips that had been attached to her skin paused for a moment before finally leaving.
Shen Jue glanced at the weak and tearful face in front of him, the lips were as bright as blood, and the eyes were so enchanting that he just wanted to bully her and melt her into his arms.
It's just that Shen Jue had a sullen face from beginning to end. Bai Yu'an couldn't figure out Shen Jue's thoughts and didn't even dare to move while sitting on his lap.
The cautious look made Shen Jue confused, and he silently picked up the person and went to the side hall to eat.
On the table were Bai Yuan's preferences that Shen Jue asked people to find out about in Shuyang. He held her and patiently fed her one bite at a time.
The girl standing next to him saw this and his eyes changed slightly.
She was also involved in the bullying in the morning. She didn't expect that she was a plaything that her master disliked a moment ago, but now she can sit in his arms and be fed by her master himself.
Bai Yu'an was surprisingly obedient and silent. She knew that as long as she obeyed, Shen Jue would not be angry.
But the wound in his tongue was bleeding all the time. Every bite he took was torture, and his back was wet with sweat from the pain.
Shen Jue knew that Bai Yuan was in pain, so he didn't continue to torment her anymore and let her remember the lesson.
He put down his chopsticks and brought some bird's nest porridge to feed her.
Knowing that she hadn't eaten all day, she had to eat even if her tongue hurt.
Drinking porridge was much better than eating vegetables. Bai Yu'an barely chewed it and swallowed it in his mouth.
When the bowl of porridge bottomed out, Bai Yu'an thought she was finally relieved, but she saw Shen Jue serving her another bowl.
Looking at the spoon that had been fed to her lips, Bai Yu'an forced herself to continue eating.
After seeing the second bowl finished, Shen Jue felt that it was almost done and finally put down the bowl.
