Mistakenly Treated The Princess As A Concubine - Chapter 46

Just now, the sensations from her skin pulled her attention back.

She couldn’t let Wen Zhuojin continue like this!

Yan Qinglan took a deep breath, reached out, and grabbed Wen Zhuojin’s hair, giving it a firm tug.

“Wen Zhuojin, let go!” Yan Qinglan exclaimed in frustration.

Wen Zhuojin didn’t obey; instead, she became even more relentless.

The sounds in the room were unmistakable.

Yan Qinglan felt as if her soul was being sucked away, and tears began to fall uncontrollably.

Her senses were being dragged by Wen Zhuojin toward an unfamiliar and terrifying direction.

This wasn’t what she had intended when she decided to accompany Wen Zhuojin!

That little rascal had only ever been affectionate with kisses and hugs before. When had she learned to do these things?

Feeling the situation spiraling out of control, Yan Qinglan recalled that Wen Zhuojin had always listened to her when she spoke softly, calling her “A Zhuo,” just like she had done earlier.

The little dog responded better to gentleness than force.

Yan Qinglan had no choice but to take a deep breath and calm herself.

“A Zhuo, I’m scared. Don’t do this… A Zhuo…” Yan Qinglan softened her voice.

As soon as her tender, pitiful voice sounded, the person who had lost control paused.

It seemed as though Wen Zhuojin realized what she was doing, but she still couldn’t bring herself to stop completely. She lingered for a few more moments before finally letting go.

The person who had lost control had red eyes, and the way she looked at Yan Qinglan was as if she were gazing at a delicious prey.

But when she saw the tear-streaked face of the person she had pinned down, her forward movement halted.

She really was too much of a beast!

But… Sister Yan was just so sweet…

She didn’t want to be human anymore…

Yan Qinglan thought that once Wen Zhuojin lifted her head, she would be able to see her clearly, but her vision blurred again.

It was only slightly clearer than before, allowing her to make out a rough outline.

“A Zhuo, snap out of it. Don’t do those things. I’m scared…” Yan Qinglan said, clutching her disheveled clothes.

Wen Zhuojin took a few heavy breaths and stepped back.

She decided to remain human after all.

Though she was filled with an indescribable desire for Yan Qinglan’s body, deep down, she didn’t want to force Yan Qinglan into anything. She wanted Yan Qinglan to be willing.

Even though her mind was hazy, and the aphrodisiac had amplified her wild thoughts about Yan Qinglan, her inner principles remained unchanged.

It was just so hard to control.

“Sister, I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to…” Wen Zhuojin stumbled back a few more steps and collapsed onto the floor, curling up into a ball.

Yan Qinglan tied the sash of her inner robe and sat up. She saw Wen Zhuojin curled up on the floor, her vision still blurry, unable to make out the details. All she could see was a pitiful, huddled shape.

Wen Zhuojin’s voice came again.

“Sister, A Zhuo feels terrible. Sister, hold A Zhuo…”

Not being able to crawl over and throw herself at Yan Qinglan had already pushed Wen Zhuojin to the limits of her endurance. Her words were no longer restrained.

Hearing this, Yan Qinglan’s earlier frustration began to shift.

This person had been so “ferocious” just moments ago, and now she was “playing the victim.”

And yet, Yan Qinglan couldn’t help but feel pity for her.

Perhaps if she gave in… Wen Zhuojin would feel better.

The thought made Yan Qinglan’s heart skip a beat.

Wen Zhuojin’s pitiful whimpers continued, like a rope pulling at Yan Qinglan, tilting the balance in her heart further and further.

“A Zhuo, come here!” Yan Qinglan called out in a low, hoarse voice.

The person curled up on the floor heard Yan Qinglan’s voice, struggled to her feet, and stumbled toward her. In a few steps, she threw herself into Yan Qinglan’s arms.

“Ah Zhuo, you can only kiss my lips, you can’t bite randomly…” Yan Qinglan said, limiting Wen Zhuojin’s actions.

“Sister is so good!” Wen Zhuojin whimpered in response, kissing Yan Qinglan on the lips.

Yan Qinglan closed her eyes.

Outside the room, the little maid, who was supposed to bring in the sobering soup, blushed deeply. She had called out several times but received no response from inside. Instead, she heard sounds that made her ears burn, making it even more inappropriate to enter.

Meanwhile, Jin Rui was at the spice shop when Odesse hurriedly returned to inform her that Wen Zhuojin was missing.

They had been together at the trading post in the Dashi Kingdom, but suddenly Wen Zhuojin had disappeared, and no one around knew where she had gone.

Worried about Wen Zhuojin, Odesse went to the spice shop to look for her.

Jin Rui, unaware of what had happened, was also anxious and hurried back to Wu Jiu Alley to see if Wen Zhuojin was there.

“She came back half an hour ago, brought back by a kind person. She seemed drunk and not very clear-headed. As soon as she returned, she asked for Lady Liu and then went inside, and then…” The little maid couldn’t finish her sentence, her face turning even redder.

Jin Rui and Odesse heard some noises at the door and silently retreated.

“You scared me to death, I thought something had happened to Wen Wen. You know how beautiful Wen Wen is, and the people at the trading post are quite mixed. Thankfully, thankfully… How did she get drunk while buying spices? She didn’t even manage to buy the spices.” Odesse patted her chest and muttered a few words.

Jin Rui glanced in the direction of the main room with a complicated expression, but soon calmed down.

“Go prepare some hot water first. It’s almost dinner time, make the dinner and keep it warm. Serve it when the lady calls.” Jin Rui instructed the maids in the house and went to help as well.

Odesse, who usually didn’t handle chores, went to the side room to find Qin Yuerou.

The little maid, afraid that Wen Zhuojin might call for her, didn’t dare to go far.

The sounds from the room didn’t stop.

There were sounds from both Wen Zhuojin and Yan Qinglan.

Outside, the sky gradually darkened, and about half an hour later, Wen Zhuojin’s voice came from the inner room.

“Prepare some hot water and bring it to the bathroom.”

Wen Zhuojin’s voice was slightly hoarse.

The little maid quickly responded and called others to help.

By now, Wen Zhuojin was fully awake.

Her head still ached, but she was completely clear-headed.

Halfway through, Wen Zhuojin had realized what she was doing.

But she couldn’t stop anymore.

She remembered that Yan Qinglan had called her over.

Yan Qinglan had allowed her closeness.

Overall, she had been obedient, her lips never leaving Yan Qinglan’s.

Yan Qinglan hadn’t had the chance to set any other limits.

Her hands and body, without any agreement, had acted on instinct.

Now, Yan Qinglan’s jet-black hair was spread out on the bedding, the roots damp with sweat.

The inner garment, made by the best embroiderer in Yun Jing City, could no longer stay in place.

Her delicate skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat and many red marks.

The colors were extremely vivid.

Her lips, kissed to a deep red, were slightly swollen, fuller, and slightly parted as she gasped.

Her eyelashes were damp, and tears were still spilling from her eyes…

She had been pushed too far.

Wen Zhuojin licked her lips, not daring to bully her anymore.

“Sister…” Wen Zhuojin carefully touched Yan Qinglan, wanting to wipe away her tears.

Yan Qinglan shrank back, turning her head away, not wanting to acknowledge Wen Zhuojin.

She had already suffered the consequences of being soft-hearted with the little brat.

Being in the same room with her at this time was indeed extremely dangerous.

She had really let her guard down too much!

The merits and faults offset each other, and the money she owed the little brat, several times over, she wouldn’t give it back!

She would move out tomorrow!!