The Hot-tempered Young Master and His Village Flower Child Bride - Chapter 26
Chapter 26 (R-19)
As a reward for telling the truth, Zhao Xunyu gave her a few minutes to recover. Once her breathing was steady, he cupped her b*tt*cks and lifted her. Chu Zhi Lu wrapped her legs around his waist to keep from falling.
Zhao Xunyu teased her, “Clinging so tightly?”
Because of their position, Chu Zhi Lu was taller than him. She hugged his neck with one hand and pinched his ear with the other. “Afraid you’ll drop me.”
Her partially exposed br*asts were right in front of him. Zhao Xunyu’s eyes burned as he leaned in like a puppy, rubbing his nose and mouth against her and making loud kissing sounds.
Chu Zhi Lu laughed and pulled his ears to make him lift his head. Now, she was looking down at him. Recalling his usual actions, she tilted her head and found a comfortable angle. She leaned down until their breaths mingled. They were about to kiss.
Zhao Xunyu leaned in to kiss her, but she pulled back. Then, she leaned in again, pretending to kiss him. Each time he leaned in, she pulled back. After several failed attempts, an exasperated Zhao Xunyu pressed her against the glass and forcefully kissed her.
Chu Zhi Lu laughed and held his head while her tongue actively entangled with his. The kiss was passionate and filled with Zhao Xunyu’s dissatisfaction.
When they broke apart, Zhao Xunyu playfully slapped Chu Zhi Lu’s b*tt*cks with one hand. “Next time you tease me, I’ll kiss you until you faint.”
Chu Zhi Lu responded by hugging his waist tighter. Chu Zhi Lu cupped his face. “Put me down. I need to shower.”
Zhao Xunyu’s er*ct p*nis pressed against her b*tt*cks. He lifted the nightdress clinging to her skin, reached in, squeezed her full b*tt*cks, and pressed her closer, feeling his p*nis against her. “You’re full and satisfied and want to leave?”
Chu Zhi Lu leaned down until their noses touched. “Didn’t you say you were chaste and wouldn’t let me touch you?”
Zhao Xunyu pouted. “No, I didn’t.”
Then, lacking confidence, he whispered, “Is it ugly?”
“Huh?”
Zhao Xunyu wrapped his arm around her waist and let her slide off him. He held her in his arms, preventing her from seeing him. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Is it ugly?”
Chu Zhi Lu pushed him away. “I didn’t see anything.”
Zhao Xunyu was anxious. “Didn’t you see it in bed?”
“You were hiding it. How could I see anything?”
She said this while staring at his gr*in, making her meaning clear.
“…”
The beginning was always the hardest. If Chu Zhi Lu had said that she had seen it and wanted to see more, he wouldn’t have been so nervous about showing it to her again.
But she said she didn’t see it?!
Zhao Xunyu hugged her again, with one hand inside his pants. He leaned against Chu Zhi Lu’s shoulder and panted while m*sturb*ting. After a long time, he said in a muffled voice, “I’ll show you tomorrow,” after c*mming.
Chu Zhi Lu didn’t know what he was planning. But she hummed in response.
“Go use the bathroom downstairs, Mr. Chaste.”
Zhao Xunyu nodded obediently and went. He was back in less than ten minutes. He pressed his ear to the door and, hearing no water, knocked and asked, “Are you done? I’ll dry your hair.”
“Come in.”
Zhao Xunyu opened the bathroom door immediately and saw Chu Zhi Lu wrapped in a large towel. He went to the counter, picked up the hairdryer, and gestured for Chu Zhi Lu to come over. “Come on. Let’s dry your hair and go to bed.”
Chu Zhi Lu walked over to him, and he removed the towel from her head. He tested the hairdryer’s temperature, which was just right, and gently dried her long hair, feeling extremely satisfied.
Chu Zhi Lu’s hair was thick, black, smooth, and had an excellent texture. As Zhao Xunyu’s fingers intertwined with her hair, his hot, lovesick heart was also entangled.
He patiently dried her hair, combing it carefully, and kissed the warm crown of her head. “So fragrant.”
Chu Zhi Lu put her hair behind her ear and asked, “Do you want me to help you?”
Zhao Xunyu put his left arm around her, from her left shoulder across her right armpit, pulling her close. “No need. Just stay with me.”
He turned on the hairdryer and roughly dried his hair, stopping once it was 60–70% dry.
Given Zhao Xunyu’s personality, he wouldn’t have calmly gone back to his room now that they’d progressed this far. However, he needed to get up early and didn’t want to disturb Chu Zhi Lu’s sleep, so he didn’t suggest going to her room.
He walked her to the door, asked for a goodnight kiss, and let her in obediently. Chu Zhi Lu felt a little strange.
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The next day, Chu Zhi Lu got up and made breakfast. Zhao Xunyu’s door was still closed.
She didn’t knock and ate breakfast by herself. She thought he was still asleep. After more than half an hour, however, she saw him excitedly walking into the yard with a bouquet of roses wrapped in large lotus leaves.
He was in high spirits that morning, and his smile was contagious. He handed the roses to her. She took them and saw a note tucked inside. She picked it up and read the strong strokes:
My dear Chu Zhizhi, my ambiguous partner! This is the first bouquet I’ve given you. Don’t worry about it wilting. Just know that I won’t make you cry or break your heart!
—Your ambiguous partner, Zhao Xunyu.
Chu Zhi Lu thought it was less of a love confession and more of a passionate, slightly childish declaration.
The flowers were beautiful. She counted eleven.
“Why did you call me Chu Zhizhi?”
“Because I want to remind you of your initial intention to play around and abandon me. I also want to remind you to treat me well and not let me down.”
“…”
She changed the subject. “Where did you pick these?”
“At Li Yi’s aunt’s house. It was free, so I didn’t spend any money.” Zhao Xunyu held a small lotus leaf wrapped around something. “Don’t worry about it for now. Come upstairs with me.”
Chu Zhi Lu was pulled upstairs. On the way, she asked, “Did you eat breakfast?”
Zhao Xunyu was flustered. “Never mind that. I have urgent business.”
Without asking Chu Zhi Lu, he opened her door, pulled her inside, and locked it.
“…” What urgent business?
Zhao Xunyu placed the tied lotus leaf on the bedside table, walked back, and pushed Chu Zhi Lu onto the bed. He rolled her around twice, leaned over her, and began kissing her. His hands restlessly held and rubbed her tender br*asts.
Chu Zhi Lu moaned in a mix of enjoyment and protest as she was kissed intensely.
Zhao Xunyu’s p*nis was er*ct. He sat up, covering her eyes with one hand and picking up the lotus leaf with the other. “Close your eyes. Don’t look. Let me prepare.”
Her trembling eyelashes brushed against his palm. She had no idea what he was doing. After some rustling, she heard him say, “Chu Zhizhi, let’s make a deal. After you see my little brother, you have to take responsibility. I gave you my chastity. Also, you are not allowed to say it is ugly.”
Chu Zhi Lu knew what he was going to do. She smiled slightly. “Okay.”
“Um… look then.” Zhao Xunyu hesitantly removed his hand.
Chu Zhi Lu sat up with her elbows on the bed. The scene that met her eyes would be etched in her memory forever.
Zhao Xunyu’s pink p*nis was er*ct, and five flower crowns adorned its thick sh*ft. The crowns were made of thin stems from an annual herb and were densely adorned with yellow and white flowers. Gaps between the crowns revealed the sh*ft’s veins. The p*nis was so long that the tip remained uncovered. Whether intentional design or a lack of flowers, the tip was a vibrant red, darker than the sh*ft.
The p*bic hair that had been present yesterday was completely gone. Chu Zhi Lu leaned closer and saw small black dots.
Chu Zhi Lu wasn’t naive. She knew what male g*nitalia looked like. Now, she thought Zhao Xunyu’s was pure and cute.
Zhao Xunyu was uncomfortable under her intense gaze. Unable to read her expression, he shifted uneasily.
“… What do you think?”
Chu Zhi Lu reached out and took off the slightly loose first flower crown. Zhao Xunyu flinched instinctively when his p*nis was touched but didn’t escape.
Chu Zhi Lu looked at the crown and saw that half of the flowers were naturally growing there and the other half were tied on with a thread of the same color.
She couldn’t describe her feelings and softly asked, “Can I take a photo?”
“Take it. I’m yours anyway.”
“I’ll get my phone.” Chu Zhi Lu was unusually eager. She skipped several steps going up and down the stairs.
Zhao Xunyu put the crown back on. He didn’t care if she took a picture of his face. Seeing her raise her phone, he said, “You haven’t said what you think yet. Can you accept it?”
Chu Zhi Lu had already taken several pictures. “Very cute, the champion of the beauty pageant.”
With the camera pointed at him, Zhao Xunyu’s p*nis became even harder at Chu Zhi Lu’s words.
She sat down by the bed, her left hand encircling the base of his p*nis. The image froze—
A swollen p*nis, pure flower crowns, and a delicate hand.
Pure and er*tic.