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"I've been accommodating you for so long, wasting food, not following the rules, what use do you have here?" The woodshed was damp and dim, the firelight casting a pitiful glow on Yan Zhi's face. He seemed unaffected, his expression devoid of any panic.
I detest this kind of person the most in my life, with a lowly status yet always able to put on an unassuming expression. I grabbed Yan Zhi's head and pushed it down. Looking at the sudden rise in temperature on Yan Zhi's face, I asked him, "Aren't you afraid?"
Yan Zhi Lightly said: "Fear, what's the use?"
"No use," I said. "For someone like you, not dying is the greatest reward."
"But—"
I smiled and pressed my thumb against Yan Zhi's pale lips: "If you can please me, I will be happy, and your days will be better too."
Although I don't know Yan Zhi's character, seeing this appearance, I have already classified him as a chaste and upright man.
People like him must not be able to endure insults and would rather burn themselves to death in a brazier.
However, my fingertips felt a bit moist as I saw Yan Zhi sucking on my thumb. His tongue was cool as it licked from my fingertip to the pad of my thumb. I extended my finger into his mouth, pressing against his teasing tongue, and scraped it across his cheek.
The saliva accidentally dripped down, sizzling in the brazier.
I chuckled lightly and said,
"Alright, then I'll let you live a few more days."
The firewood room is too old, every time I see him, I am forced away by the dampness.
Unable to bear it, I locked Yan Zhi in my west chamber, where he sings every day.
Not long after, the mistress was displeased and summoned me to see her.
When she called me, I was still lying in Yan Zhi's arms, making him blush. Normally, the mistress is very kind to me, and I also respect her. I let go of the hand around Yan Zhi's waist and lightly patted his swollen area, saying, "Be good and wait for me to come back."
Walking into the room, I saw the mistress leaning on the bed, with hand warmers covering the entire bed. I bowed and asked, " mom, what can I do for you?" The mistress coughed a few times and said, "You don't need to be so formal, my child. It's just that recently, you've been so preoccupied with other matters that you haven't even gone to pay your respects for state affairs. I wonder..."
The lady of the house sighed.
I glanced at the chatty maidservant beside me and stood up, saying, " mom, the child has not been feeling well lately and has been resting for a few days."
"Is that so," the lady of the house turned to look at me, "I heard that Official education is now admitting girls. Child, go and listen in for a few days."
"Attend the Women's College as an observer? mom, I already hold an official position, how can I go—"
The main mom coughed violently, and a dark red color gradually appeared on her handkerchief, indicating that she might have coughed up blood.
I had no choice but to nod and agree, "Yes, I will go to the Women's College tomorrow."
Back in the chamber, Yan Zhi had already fallen asleep, lying on my couch with his clothes scattered on the floor. Feeling upset, I lashed him with a whip. I am skilled in whip techniques, and whips can be found everywhere I am.
Especially in matters of the bedroom, he particularly enjoys using a whip.
I held back my strength, and although Yan Zhi's skin did not break, he was awakened by the pain and sucked in a breath.
I sternly asked him, "How dare you fall asleep when the master is not here?"
Yan Zhi got up and straightened his clothes, saying, "Even if the master wants to punish Yan Zhi, it's fine." His fingers were long and slender, with chilblains on the joints. I had sent him medicine for the chilblains, but they never seemed to improve. Watching Yan Zhi trying to appear calm but secretly trembling with his hands behind his back, my mood improved.
I cracked the whip across his chest:
"Yan Zhi, I'm only going to say this once."
With each crack of the whip, my smile became more unrestrained and arrogant:
"Remember, I am your master. Whether it's punishment or reward, it's all something I bestow upon you. There's no reason for you to demand anything from me."
"So—"
I threw away the whip, approached, and pulled apart Yan Zhi's just-tied clothes with one hand: "Get out and kneel down."
Yan Zhi Although he can't see, his hearing is very good. Wherever the wind is howling, he can walk there.
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