When Huayan entered, he saw the two entwined and instantly blushed. Jinyu only glanced at him briefly, remaining intimate with Xu Yi. Xu Yi’s eyes were misty, immersed in the moment, his hands around Jinyu’s neck to support himself.
Huayan lowered his head, not daring to look, hesitating at the carriage curtain. He wanted to leave but felt they were about to depart, and entering would interrupt their intimacy. The subtle sounds of kissing reached his ears, causing his face to flush and his heart to race.
How could Miss Jinyu do this? The young master wasn’t married to her yet. Wasn’t she ruining his reputation? And the young master too – while they would marry soon, he wasn’t married yet. How could he engage with Jinyu like this? What if someone saw them?
However, their intimacy was also nice. Usually, when Miss Jinyu visited the Xu residence, the young master would be so excited he couldn’t sleep, often giggling. Huayan thought to guard them, preventing others from seeing, and return after they were done.
Just as Huayan was about to leave, Jinyu released Xu Yi’s lips. Xu Yi lay flushed and breathless in Jinyu’s embrace, his eyes misty with desire.
His rosy cheeks, crimson lips, and slightly exposed tongue were tempting…
Jinyu had wanted to help reduce Xu Yi’s anxiety, but now she could barely control herself. Xu Yi’s taste was even better than she had imagined. She could feel Xu Yi’s reaction, and one more move might push her to take him right there.
An unusual emotion appeared in Jinyu’s eyes. If Suye were here, he would blush, clutching a handkerchief and softly asking, “Shall we?”
Jinyu closed her eyes, and when she opened them, her gaze was calm, as if everything that just happened was an illusion. Her expression returned to its usual gentleness.
Huayan entered with his head lowered, sitting in a corner of the carriage, not daring to look at them, his face still flushed. He held two light bundles.
As Xu Yi came to his senses, he heard the horse’s hooves and carriage wheels, realizing the Su family was probably far away now. A sense of melancholy filled his heart.
