Early Spring Journey

The young master then wrapped his arm around her, his eyes squinting as he drained a cup of wine, laughing, “Let’s have ‘Feather Robe Dance’.”

Indeed, one of the girls skilled in music gracefully stepped forward. As the music played, its warmth and the scent of the room made even an outsider like Chuxia feel intoxicated, let alone the young master, who was surrounded by beauties.

After the song ended, the girl holding the pipa approached, pouring wine for the young master with a serpentine grace, her veiled figure revealing curves that tantalized. As she neared, her fragrance ensnared him further. Young Master Ye An smiled faintly, about to drink, when the girl noticed the red marks on his left hand, as if from a burn. She smiled charmingly, her eyes flowing with emotion, and gently took his hand, whispering, “Is the young master hurt?”

He merely smiled without answering. Chuxia shifted uncomfortably. After a moment, he let her hold his hand, chuckling, “Does the beauty have a way to heal this wound?”

The girl lowered her head, brushing away a few strands of hair, and brought his injured hand to her lips, delicately licking and sucking at the red marks, her movements soft and enticing. The young master, motionless, closed his eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy it immensely.

After a while, another girl brought a cup of grape wine to his lips. He slightly opened his eyes, seeing in the reflection of the glowing night cup the deep red wine, held steady by the girl, like a piece of glowing red jade, reflecting Chuxia behind him, her lips slightly parted in astonishment, which was quite adorable. The young master smirked internally, hooked his phoenix eyes, and drank the wine. Then he gripped the girl’s chin, forcing her to look up, “What is your name?”

“Bai Xue,” she answered.

“Good,” the young master nodded, his thumb brushing over her red lips, smiling lightly.

“So… will the young master have Bai Xue attend to him tonight?” She let her long sleeves slip from her arm, revealing a hint of crimson.

“Very well,” the young master stood up, embracing her, not looking back, “Chuxia, take everyone back, I’ll stay here tonight.”

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