Wrapped In Golden Branch - Chapter 35

Chapter 35
Wasn’t Ningning very happy when her p*ssy was licked?

“I know, Ningning didn’t mean it.” Pei Yizhi resisted the urge to ej*culate and kissed the girl’s fair cheek. His rough hands groped up and down her delicate body, trying to untie her dress.

The man’s eyes were hot and sticky, and Li Kangning’s skin was numbed and trembling every time his fingertips pa$sed. For the banquet today, she wore a gorgeous magenta peony-patterned Shu brocade long coat, a green woven gold necklace, and an eight-treasure skirt.

Pei Yizhi groped for long but couldn’t untie her waist’s red-gold auspicious cloud b*ttons.

Li Kangning looked at him helplessly and wanted to laugh for some reason.

“Good Ningning, can you untie it yourself?” The man’s low voice suddenly approached her, and his hot breath sprayed on her ears.

Li Kangning didn’t want to follow the big pervert’s wishes and immediately shook her head like a rattle.

Pei Yizhi imprisoned her under his body and kissed and licked her ears with his thin lips. He coaxed her: “Wasn’t Ningning very happy when her p*ssy was licked? Can you unb*tton it?”

How could he say such embarra$sing words? Li Kangning was so embarrassed that she raised her knees and pushed against the man’s muscular chest and abdomen. Unexpectedly, her action made it easier for the man, who immediately lifted her skirt.

Immediately, his breathing suddenly stagnated- A glaring bright red bloodstain entered his eyes.

Pei Yizhi suddenly felt the blood flowing back all over his body, and it seemed that a ringing sound rang in his ears. The picture of the girl covered in bloodstains appeared in front of him again. His eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly, “Princess is injured. I’ll go call the doctor.”

Seeing him like this, Li Kangning was slightly confused, so she sat up and looked down.

Oh, it turned out to be her period. Just now, she thought it was from when ar*usal.

“Hey.” Li Kangning hurriedly grabbed him, “No, this is not an injury. This is a woman’s menstrual blood.”

The man was slightly startled when he heard it, and his sword eyebrows were tightly knitted, “What is menstrual blood?”

Li Kangning bit her lower lip lightly and stammered, “Women will bleed for a few days every month since they are in their teens. This is called menstrual blood.” Her face was still blushing, and her voice was soft and tender when she spoke, with a long and sweet ending.

“Really?” Pei Yizi was still in disbelief.

“Why would I lie to you?” Li Kangning sighed, “Go outside and call Zhi Lan and Pei Lan in.”

The studio was always equipped with her daily necessities, and she needed to change her clothes and put on her menstrual belt. Pei Yizhi quickly put on his robe and went outside to call someone to serve the Princess. As the night deepened, the moon hung in the blue sky, its bright light shining on the earth, and its shadows swayed in the wind. He closed his eyes and recalled the scene that left him with lingering fears. His heart felt dense pain like needles pricking.

In Qingxue Courtyard, Li Kangning couldn’t bathe, so Pei Lan and Zhi Lan helped her wipe her body. Pei Yizhi climbed onto the bed quietly after lying on the rosewood bed’s inner side.

“Are you feeling unwell?” he asked softly.

Li Kangning whispered, “My lower abdomen is a bit bloated and painful, but it happens every month. I’m used to it.” She held a small hot water bottle to warm up her lower abdomen, “Hey, can you hold it for me? My hands are a little sore.”

Pei Yizhi hurriedly did as he was told and helped her hold the small gilded hot water bottle on her belly. An earth dragon heated the bedroom, which was as warm as spring. The hot water bottle made her lower abdomen comfortable, and Li Kangning quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Pei Yizhi did not dare move. When the hot water bottle cooled down, he carefully picked it up and placed it on the table beside the bed.

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It was past midnight, and everything was quiet. Pei Lan and Zhi Lan also rested in the side room beside the main room.

A little maid, Gui Zhi, one of their subordinates, tiptoed in and whispered something in Pei Lan’s ear.

Zhi Lan was puzzled: “What’s wrong?”

Pei Lan smiled: “Nothing. I’ll go out first.” Then, she and the little maid Guizhi left the side room together.

Zhi Lan stared at their backs as they left.

Pei Lan, led by Gui Zhi, came to the west corner gate of the Princess Mansion. A thin older man with a hunched body stood there, shivering in the north wind on the early winter night.

Pei Lan asked Gui Zhi to stay and walked forward. She lowered her voice and asked, “Father, why are you here again?”

When she had worked in the palace before, her father had come to look after her. Now that she had followed the Princess out of the palace, he visited her even more. Pei Lan’s surname was Cheng. She was born into a gentry family. Her father was a scholar; she could read and write, so she could become the Princess’s maid.

Father Cheng frowned and complained, “Fengze is your aunt’s child and your cousin. Why don’t you plead for him?”

The school manager, whom the Princess punished for secretly recruiting boys two days ago, was named Qian Fengze. When Father Cheng came to find a job for his nephew, Pei Lan told her father about a school run by the daughter of a wealthy businessman that was short of staff. Later, Pei Lan greeted the people below, and naturally, Qian Fengze was assigned a manager’s job.

Recalling what happened two days ago, Pei Lan still had lingering fears: “What if I beg for mercy and the Princess takes her anger out on me?”

Father Cheng then stopped pursuing the matter. No matter how good his cousin’s nephew was, he was not as important as his family. He added: “I played a few rounds these days and owed some money. Give me some money so I can pay it back.”

“How much is it this time?” Pei Lan’s face turned ugly.

“Not much, one hundred taels.” Father Cheng stretched out his hand and pretended to ask for money, looking careless. He had only developed a gambling addiction in the past one or two months. At first, he just played a few rounds, but recently, it has become increasingly severe.

Hearing this, Pei Lan took a breath, “One hundred taels? My monthly allowance is only ten taels. How can I have so much money?”

“The Princess has a lot of good things. Can’t you squeeze out some?” Father Cheng said shamelessly.

“I think the gold hairpin on your head is worth dozens of taels.” As he spoke, he pulled off the hairpin that fixed his daughter’s bun while smiling, squeezing the wrinkles on his face together.

Pei Lan’s hair was instantly loose, looking very embarrassing. She reached out to grab it. “No, this is a reward from the Princess. Zhi Lan has the same one. If mine is gone, Zhi Lan will know.”

In the side room, Zhi Lan felt worried because Pei Lan had not returned for a long time. She also noticed that Pei Lan has been weird recently. Thinking of this, she secretly decided to tell the Princess about this tomorrow.

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