C14 (1/2)
He didn't know if he was seeing things, but he noticed that she was actually smiling. Secretly, her expression seemed to be filled with anticipation and joy. From the moment he saw her, he had never seen her smile. Was it really that much of a expectation to have been chased away?
He reached out his arms to hold her tight. ”But, before I chase you away, you have to serve me well. Otherwise …”
Hua Rong closed her eyes and her face was forcefully stuck in Yun Che's embrace, it was as if she was resting on a hard boulder and it was hard for him to breathe. Following that, something even more frightening happened. His large hand touched her head and down her back, all the way down … Every time she touched a spot, it felt like a snake crawling over him, making all the hairs on her body stand on end.
Breathing heavily, he rolled over and pressed her down again. She cried out, ”You promised me …”
He stopped in anger. ”Your father didn't touch you. I didn't say I won't touch you …”
With the bandit leader, what was there to believe?
Her lips trembled. After a long while, she finally spat out a few words. ”If I can survive, one day, I will definitely kill you …”
Before she could finish, he bent his head and kissed her lips. This time, before he could get his tongue in, she could not even bite him, and after he forced her to kiss him to her heart's content, he let go and fell back contentedly on the bed, wrapping his arms around her, pressing her chest against his body. It felt like he was sticking to a soft sponge.
She wanted to break his leg bones with her foot, but the way he held her made it impossible for her to move. She could only move her leg and kick him a few times, but he didn't care and quickly fell asleep.
Perhaps it was because she was too tired, she struggled a little and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Fortunately, in the next two days, King Qin stayed at the pirate camp and talked about something, only returning at night. Without his harassment, Hua Rong and the youth spent two days in peace.
On the third day, Hua Rong brought back the calligraphy and paintings that the King Qin had brought back. One of the poems was written personally by Mi Fu. This was the first time the youth had seen such an insane character. Although she didn't really understand how to appreciate it, she could still tell that it was a supernatural being.
After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly took out the words Hua Rong wrote for him. He compared it and read it seriously twice, ”Big sister, I heard my mother say that Mi Fu is very famous. Are you famous for writing so well? ”
Hua Rong laughed and shook her head. No matter how good a woman's writing is, it is impossible for her to be famous.
”Of course I'm not as good as Mifu.”
”Who said that?”
He could do nothing about it.
Hua Rong took a step back and occupied the stone ”desk” with ease.
He pulled her up. ”Girl, you should write for me.”
”Then move aside.”
Hua Rong then walked over, raised her brush and quickly wrote three words.
”Qin Shangcheng.”
King Qin picked up a piece of paper and looked at the three big words on it. He was so happy that he shouted loudly, ”Damn it, this daddy's name looks good when written on paper.”
No one bothered with him. Hua Rong and the youth had already put away their brush and paper and quickly walked back.