Chapter 656: What a Crappy Suggestion 2 (1/2)
After fighting a cold war for so long, all that was He Sanlang’s head was the desire to soothe his longing for Chu Lian. He continued pressing her down with his kisses.
He used his tongue to explore her mouth, teasing her and entwining with her soft tongue.
Her hot breath on his face, her light pants, they only fanned the flames in his heart.
Just as he was immersed in her warmth, he suddenly tasted something strangely bitter.
The hands teasing and roving over Chu Lian’s body sensed a different kind of tension.
He finally opened his eyes, only to be met with Chu Lian’s tear-streaked face.
The excitement and desire in He Changdi’s eyes slowly ebbed away. He hadn’t expected Chu Lian to react this way.
He quickly let go of the soft and boneless figure in his arms. His voice carried some huskiness and heartache as he asked, “Lian’er, what’s wrong?”
Chu Lian was feeling especially wronged right now. Her almond-shaped eyes reflected both rage and grievance as she glared right at him.
He Changdi felt completely helpless in the face of this.
He tried to wipe away Chu Lian’s tears with one hand.
“It’s all my fault, Lian’er. Please don’t cry?”
The usually cool He Sanlang was terrible at comforting women. As much as he tried, all he could come up with was those two phrases.
How could the fires raging in Chu Lian’s heart be put out by those simple and thoughtless words?
Disappointment radiated from her gaze and she pushed He Changdi away from her body.
Of course, He Sanlang wasn’t willing to let her go just yet.
Chu Lian struggled even harder. In her extreme rage, she landed a slap on He Changdi’s face.
The crisp sound of that blow echoed in the wide halls of the bath.
Chu Lian had put enough strength into her slap that a bright red mark in the shape of her palm quickly surfaced on one half of He Changdi’s handsome face.
Taking advantage of He Changdi’s momentary daze, Chu Lian slipped out of his arms.
She quickly climbed out of the pool, snatched up her nightgown off the privacy screen and pulled it on, and ran out of the bathing area barefoot.
Leaving behind a stunned He Changdi alone in the steaming hot spring pool.
After a long moment, He Sanlang broke out of his statue-like pose to look after where Chu Lian had disappeared. He let out a long sigh and let his body crumple against the wall of the pool.
He shut his eyes again. In his mind, the image of Chu Lian’s angry, aggrieved, tearful and pitiful expression haunted him.
Damn it! He really was a scoundrel!
He deserved this slap.
He Changdi covered his eyes and thought carefully back to all that had happened the past few days.
If He Sanlang refused to reflect even at this point, then he would really be brainless.
Xiao Bojian’s plans, Imperial Princess Leyao’s little plot, Feudal Princess Anmin pushing things alone, as well as Sixth Prince, who was likely to be the mastermind behind this all…