Chapter 939
The Ghost and the Old-Fashioned Scholar
Chapter 939 The Ghost and the Old-Fashioned Scholar (10)
Wen Yanci's slender fingers ran through Shen Shuyi's long hair, holding the back of her head tightly. His burning gaze fell on her small face, noticing that her red lips were slightly parted and a little swollen.
He quickly let go, but dared not move too much, for fear that she would lose her balance and fall.
"Miss Shen, I'm so sorry!"
Shen Shuyi glared at him, "Did I force a kiss on you just now?"
Wen Yanci blushed, his throat tightened, "No, it was I who was presumptuous, young lady."
"We've kissed so many times, isn't it a bit too formal for you to call me 'girl'?"
"How should I address you?" Wen Yanci's voice was terribly hoarse.
Shen Shuyi said sweetly, "My real name is Shen Shuyi, and my nickname is Yiyi."
You can call me by my nickname.
"Yiyi." Wen Yanci read it once, his Adam's apple bobbing, and then he repeated it.
"I mean."
Shen Shuyi felt that Wen Yanci's voice had already passed puberty, and when he lowered his voice, it sounded particularly magnetic and pleasant.
She gave him a reward kiss on the cheek. "Okay, you're allowed to call me that from now on."
Their eyes met again, and Wen Yanci's gaze fell into those beautiful peach blossom eyes, growing increasingly intense.
An ambiguous atmosphere permeated the study.
It's unclear who started the fire, but as Shen Shuyi closed her eyes, Wen Yanci's large, warm hands supported her waist, and he lowered his head to kiss her again.
Breathing is stolen.
Shen Shuyi felt like she was about to be kissed to death by this silly scholar.
How come he's so good at kissing?
No wonder he's a top student; he excels at everything he studies!
Shen Shuyi's body grew increasingly weak, and the usually aloof and frail scholar's eyes were now filled with aggression.
He pecked and sucked at her, holding Shen Shuyi's waist with both hands, pressing the girl into his arms.
It's as if there's something urgently needing relief.
When they left briefly, their breathing became disordered, rapid and heavy.
Shen Shuyi leaned over and bit the man's Adam's apple.
As she left, Wen Yanci's thin lips landed on the girl's neck, kissing her swan-like neck.
Shen Shuyi tilted her head back slightly, her lips parted slightly, unable to bear the sight, and a low gasp escaped her lips.
Her gaze fell on the scholar's high, straight nose and his bright red ears; the man's body was so hot.
Maybe she's a ghost now, and she especially likes to be close to him.
[Ding—Wen Yanci's favorability rating has reached 60%!]
Wen Yanci restrained himself from separating from her, his face flushed and his heart pounding. For some reason, his body wanted to be with her.
"Yiyi. Me."
A burning light shone in the man's eyes, and sweat beaded on his forehead.
The woman in front of him had her lips swollen and red from his kisses. Realizing this, Wen Yanci felt extremely disgusted with himself and cursed himself as a hypocrite.
But the more he restrained himself, the more excited he became.
He looked away, unable to bear it any longer.
"Excuse me, I'll be right back."
Shen Shuyi watched him flee in panic, and a moment later, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathing area.
No one knows how many buckets of water this man poured. It was already autumn, the weather was cold and the water was frozen. He was so thin, his body couldn't withstand this kind of torment.
Shen Shuyi couldn't help but feel a little worried, fearing that going there rashly might frighten the man into submission.
Wen Yanci poured several buckets of cold water over himself, which made him much more awake.
But then he recalled that absurd scene from just now, and he actually became obsessed with it, even... even felt a sense of pleasure.
Even more shameful was that he couldn't control his body; the thought of her made him...
Wen Yanci sneezed and went back to his room, still soaking wet, to change his clothes.
He had just changed his clothes when he heard a knock on the door.
Wen Yanci opened the door and saw Shen Shuyi; there were still marks from his kisses on the girl's fair neck.
Looks special
Thinking of his rudeness, Wen Yanci lowered his head in shame, his ears turning bright red. Shen Shuyi noticed that he was still embarrassed about what had happened earlier, so she changed the subject, saying, "It's getting late, I'm going to cook. I'll make shredded pork with garlic sauce."
“Miss Shen, please, I’ll do it.”
"You can?"
Wen Yanci shook his head, but said, "I can start a fire. I'll do whatever you tell me to do."
"Aren't you going to study?"
"No rush." He can study in the morning and evening.
Shen Shuyi was thinking of improving Wen Yanci's meals. Fortunately, she received a large sum of "compensation" from the Fan family. Part of it went to Wen Yanci, but she still had the lion's share!
After Wen Yanci passed the provincial examination, she planned to take him to the capital to stay and continue participating in the metropolitan and palace examinations.
Fish-fragrant shredded pork is very simple: shred carrots, wood ear mushrooms, and chili peppers, and cut pork into strips and marinate for a while.
She was generous with the oil, and the aroma was irresistible when she stir-fried it in the pan, even Wen Yanci couldn't help but look up.
"Yiyi, is this Yu Xiang Rou Si (shredded pork with garlic sauce)?" He had never eaten it before, and there was no fish in it.
"Yes, tomorrow you should buy pork bones and lotus root so we can make pork bone and lotus root soup. Oh, and buy a chicken too, I want to eat braised chicken pieces."
Shen Shuyi glanced at the man who clicked his tongue, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, you need to recover. This is something the Fan family owes you."
"Okay." Wen Yanci nodded, and the two sat down at the table to eat dinner.
Shen Shuyi didn't feel hungry; she just ate a little bit to keep Wen Yanci company.
The shredded pork with garlic sauce is bright red in color, and the saltiness, savory, sourness and sweetness are all perfectly balanced. The scallions, ginger and garlic bring out a rich aroma, and very little chili is added, because we are worried that adding too much spice at once will irritate Wen Yanci's stomach.
Wen Yanci had a good appetite and ate all the food.
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The next morning, when Shen Shuyi woke up from the hairpin, she thought she was in the study, but she was surprised to find herself in Wen Yanci's room.
So, this guy who usually gets up early to study is unusually late today?
Shen Shuyi floated out and saw Wen Yanci still lying on the bed, the man with his brows furrowed, looking uncomfortable.
Her complexion is also off. Could it be that she caught a cold and fever from taking a cold shower yesterday?
Shen Shuyi reached out and touched his forehead, but found nothing transparent.
Left with no other choice, she lowered her head and kissed Wen Yanci's lips.
The moment they made contact, they felt a sense of reality, and at the same time, the man opened his eyes.
"Yiyi, what are you doing?" Wen Yanci's slightly hoarse voice revealed a hint of fatigue.
Shen Shuyi reached out and touched his forehead. "Wen Yanci, your forehead is so hot, you have a fever."
Wen Yanci shifted his body slightly, looking tired, and closed his eyes again.
"I'm fine, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Shen Shuyi grabbed his hand, "How can a good night's sleep make you feel better? Dragging this out will kill you!"
In ancient times, even a minor cold or fever could be fatal.
Wen Yanci opened his eyes and met her worried gaze, and his heart softened instantly.
"Don't worry, Yiyi, I'll get up and go buy medicine right away."
"Lie down, I'll go ask the neighbors to help me buy medicine." There's a house not far away; she can give them some money and they should be able to bring her some medicine and groceries while they're at it. If she could stay as far away from Wen Yanci as possible, she would have gone herself.
Wen Yanci quickly pulled a purse from under his pillow. "Silver."
"Keep it, I have many more." Shen Shuyi leaned down and kissed Wen Yanci's lips again.
"I'm going!"
Wen Yanci felt dizzy. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch the lips that Shen Shuyi had kissed, and a smile appeared on his lips that he himself did not realize.
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