Senior Green Tea Turned Into an Abused Heroine Chapter 66
Translated by Serena Love
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Chapter 66: His Name
You asked, but if I said no, can you accept it?
But even so, she still had to resist symbolically. Otherwise, he would feel that she was too accommodating.
Lin Xiaocha shook her little feet, hanging in the air, and kicked him again and again. If Han Yu let go of her waist, she could fall off his legs.
It was impossible to guess whether she meant to refuse or to cater to him.
Han Yu looked at the girl on his lap. She was always like this. Her replies confused people, and he constantly wondered whether she had him in her heart.
He thought about all the things that happened when they first met, "Apart from me, did you hook Feng Ziying and Jin Zhifeng at the same time?"
There was a blazing flame in his eyes as if it was a threat that she would pay if she didn't explain it honestly.
Lin Xiaocha's slack thinking suddenly became a lot clearer, and she almost lay flat. She didn't expect that he would suddenly play a truth or dare game.
"No." Even though Lin Xiaocha did so, she would never tell the truth.
Han Yu's face sank. Lin Xiaocha noticed that the dishes on the table suddenly ignited with flames and then instantly turned to ashes.
Lin Xiaocha was completely awake now.
As the old saying goes: killing chickens to scare the monkeys. There was no living creature here except herself and him, so he threatened and warned her in this way?
"You better explain it honestly."
She blinked and lowered her head. So pitiful, as if she would get beaten if she moved. She reluctantly said, "Xianjun said there is, then there is~"
Han Yu snorted coldly, "Why?"
She lowered her head and trembled her slender eyelashes, "Because they have money." It was, in fact, because their value was a full 2.5 million.
As soon as she finished her words, she felt that Han Yu's hand pinching her waist pressed harder.
"It hurts~ Xianjun. You still have to pity the jade and cherish the beauty~ I'm so delicate~ You're going to ruin me like this~" Lin Xiaocha didn't want to continue talking about this topic.
Han Yu felt that everything that came out of her mouth made him feel a sense of irritation. When she said that, he was a little bit more upset, but he didn't plan to let her fool around like that.
"You are the only daughter of the city lord of Banxia. Are you short of money?"
Lin Xiaocha's face was not red, and her heartbeat was not speeded up. She rubbed his legs again, "Money~ There is never enough of it."
This sentence was from her heart, not adulterated at all.
"If you want money, why did you follow me in the end?" A young master of Jinjue City, a wealthy and invincible city, and a nephew of the current empress would have a more prosperous future than he did.
Even if she recognized him as Shang Yuan at the time, a cultivator would not be richer than those two.
Because I recognized the wrong person at the time, the two of them totaled only 2.5 million. I thought you were worth 100 million.
Of course, I went with you.
But she couldn't say that. Even if she had a hundred courage, she wouldn't dare to say that. Otherwise, she might become those dishes that were burned to ashes just now.
She decided to make the so-called confession so he would be lenient. She sat upright.
"Because you look better than them."
Feng Ziying was feminine, Jin Zhifeng was handsome, but no one could compare with Han Yu.
Lin Xiaocha is not a good-look chaser, nor does she care about men's looks. Compared with their financial habits, appearance is always the last item on the list for her. But everyone has a love for beauty, and he is so beautiful. Who would not value it?
Han Yu had never deliberately cared about his appearance. He was like this after he was transformed into a human being. After living for eight thousand years, he was tired of all kinds of praise, but now listening to her said so affirmatively, he felt a little comfortable.
"Because of this?"
"I'm just so superficial." She answered confidently.
Actually, Lin Xiaocha wanted to ask him what he liked about her?
But she couldn't ask. She didn't even tell him the truth just now. Who would like a liar?
He likes the dummy Lin Xiaocha, and trapping her here is just a possessive act.
Han Yu looked at the vixen on his lap. She was really light and petite as if she could dance in his palm.
Her face was not as big as his palm. His hand could squeeze her waist, just as she said—if he pressed harder, she would be broken.
But she was so hateful. He couldn't wait to tear her into his abdomen.
Suddenly he was also excited, and he began to strip her clothes very patiently than before.
One by one, her clothes fell to the ground.
"No, no, Xianjun, it's not good~" Lin Xiaocha pulled her lake-blue dudou. She stuck to the wall as if she was avoiding punishment and her face flushed red.
The cold wall made her back, and her legs trembled, but her face was as red as a tomato.
Han Yu sat aside and drank tea lightly, just taking a glance at her, "Isn't this the way you hooked me for the first time? Why are you shy now?"
At that time, she was standing on the black altar in the burial ground, half-naked and begging him to take her away.
That look has been in his mind for two years.
Now he felt it was funny. Since then, she had deliberately seduced him.
If not, normal girls would at least wear clothes first.
"You do the same to other men?" His face turned cold when he thought of this.
"No, no~" Lin Xiaocha drew in front of the wall and kept pulling her belly down, "Really no~"
The capital I invested in other people was much smaller than that to you. For that small amount of money, it would not be enough for me to do so much. However, I lost all my money with you. In the end, there was nothing.
She felt sad when she thought about it, but she still squeezed a smile on her face.
Han Yu's expression looked better.
Finally, he said, "How did you hook Shang Yuan?" When he mentioned Shang Yuan, his fingers became hard, and a crack appeared directly in the cup.
"Xianjun! I swear! I did not!" She really didn't.
"Really?" Han Yu asked lightly, hearing that he was not satisfied with the answer.
Although Lin Xiaocha knew that Shang Yuan didn't like her, but like Lin Wu, she was still a little unhappy like Han Yu.
"Xianjun, even if I’m not the most beautiful woman in the land, I’m still a very pretty girl. You won’t find another one like me within a hundred miles. But, you say it as if I don't hook others, and others will not take the initiative to look at me."
Han Yu suddenly laughed. She was exactly like this—infuriating, yet somehow endearing.
He put down his teacup and looked up at her, "Come here."
"Huh?" Lin Xiaocha tugged her dudou again.
"See if it's like what you said." He smiled.
Lin Xiaocha glanced at him, "Xianjun, can I discuss terms with you?"
The smile on Han Yu's face suddenly disappeared.
Lin Xiaocha knew that it was impossible to talk about letting her get out, so she said, "Xianjun, it's always so bright outside. I can't sleep well."
"I think you sleep well enough."
Lin Xiaocha pursed her mouth and muttered, "My biological clock is messed up. It's very uncomfortable."
Han Yu didn’t know what a biological clock was, but he could understand why she said it was uncomfortable. For humans, they rise with the sun and rest after it sets—this was their natural law.
Because he favored the light and the eternal day, he had overlooked this simple truth.
He did not answer Lin Xiaocha but said in a calm voice, "Come here."
Lin Xiaocha whispered reluctantly, "Xianjun is really stingy. You won't agree to this little request."
Then she pulled her undergarment and stepped closer with small steps towards him. Her pair of rippling eyes looked left and right but didn't look directly at him.
Han Yu took off her hand, pulled the corner of her clothes, and put his hands on her mountain peaks. Then, after kneading a few times, he looked at the trembling little beauty biting her lip and said with a smile, "It's a beautiful girl, one in a hundred."
Lin Xiaocha: ...
The Vermillion Bird was unique, unmatched in the sky and on the earth. It had no partner, and it didn’t know what kindness was. After transforming into a human, he had little interest in people. But now, he understood what such a feeling was like.
He pulled her closer, making her fall against him again, burying his head in the soft, snow-white curve of her neck, inhaling the faint scent of tea from her skin.
Some things, once ignited, burn like a prairie fire—impossible to extinguish.
He cherished the brightness of the day, for it allowed him to see her clearly. He could see her flawless skin turn a soft pink beneath his touch, the moisture glistening on her eyelashes, and the hazy look in her eyes.
He could listen to her little mouth begging for mercy, and listen to her rapid and clear heartbeat.
He liked all of these.
However, he hated her for recruiting bees and attracting butterflies. He hated her for deceiving her and being full of lies. When he thought of this, he pushed harder.
Lin Xiaocha exclaimed loudly. She relied on having the Demon King Egg, so she hadn't practiced the basic skills well. Her whole body was so delicate, and she could not stand his tossing. She soon burst into tears.
She yelled for mercy, but the man was still galloping like that. Finally, before Lin Xiaocha slowly lost consciousness, he said, "Call my name."
Lin Xiaocha didn't have time to react at all but heard the man's voice said with anger, "Did you forget?"
His name?
Lin Xiaocha has not forgotten.
His name was Bo Yizhi.
But she grabbed the bedding under her body but couldn't shout out.
In the end, she gasped out and said, "Xianjun, then if I called your name, will you let me out?"
She hadn’t expected Han Yu to grow even angrier.
Lin Xiaocha gripped the bed sheets, crying out loudly, yet she still refused to call his name, whether she was alive or dead, which only fueled his anger further.
In that moment, Lin Xiaocha noticed the light slowly fading, and the sky outside darkening.
It turned out that he had silently accepted her earlier request. He could promise her many things, but he would never allow her to leave.
By the time he stopped, dawn had arrived, but he still hadn’t fully satisfied himself. A dryness in his throat lingered, making him feel suffocated.
He stood up and leaned close to the girl who had fallen asleep. Her soft black hair spread on the white sheet, her shiny white skin glistened with fine beads of sweat, and there was dew on her eyelashes.
She used this way to fight against him.
Let her out?
She must want to find Shang Yuan.
When she was in Tianyu Mountain, he discovered that she had an obsession with Shang Yuan that he couldn't understand.
Was she reluctant to call his name because she was still pretending to be with him?
How was Shang Yuan good?
He frowned when he thought of this, but he pulled the quilt over and covered her.
But then he heard her say in a daze, "Shang Yuan..."
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