webnovelfull Chapter 274 Can't you tell I'm jealous?
Chapter 274 Can't you tell I'm jealous?
Chapter 274 Can't you tell I'm jealous?
Wen Jiayue was a little confused. She had looked at Brother Dragonfly many times.
There's no more!
She clearly remembered it happening twice.
But before Wen Jiayue could explain, Shen Fuhan said, "Turn around."
She asked blankly, "What?"
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Fuhan had already turned her around by pressing her shoulder.
Wen Jiayue pressed her hand against the door panel, inexplicably recalling that night when she had her back to him, with the wall in front of her and him behind her, half of her body cold and half of it burning hot.
Just like today.
But this is a study, and there are guards outside...
Wen Jiayue reached out uneasily, her voice trembling as she said, "My lord, not here."
Her wrist was quickly grasped by a large hand, which pulled her to untie her brocade robe.
Shen Fuhan asked in a low voice, "Why did you look at him so many times?"
"I didn't," Wen Jiayue said, feeling wronged. "There were only two times..."
Shen Fuhan's eyes darkened. Even if it was only twice, why did she remember it so clearly?
He bit her earlobe in a fit of rage, hearing her soft moans like a young animal, yet he couldn't bring himself to bite too hard.
He asked, "Is he prettier or am I prettier?"
Wen Jiayue shrank back, trying to hide, but Shen Fuhan didn't give her the chance, trapping her completely in his arms.
She bit her lip and said, "Greetings, Your Excellency..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly realized her mistake and changed her words, saying, "My husband is handsome."
"Since I'm good-looking, why should I look at him?"
Wen Jiayue was on the verge of tears; Shen Fuhan was simply being unreasonable!
She was clearly looking at him politely, without overstepping any boundaries, so why was he so persistent?
Shen Fuhan asked slowly and deliberately, "Why don't you answer?"
Although he spoke slowly, his hands were not idle. Wen Jiayue soon felt a chill around her, followed by a warming sensation.
She let out a soft moan, then quickly covered her mouth.
He urged slowly and deliberately, "A-Yue, speak."
Wen Jiayue was speechless; she couldn't even hold onto the door frame and could only reach out and grab him.
Shen Fuhan lent her a hand and pulled her into his arms.
Overwhelmed by shame, Wen Jiayue burst into tears, gazing at him through her blurry vision.
Shen Fuhan sighed softly, kissed away her tears, and couldn't bear to say anything harsh again.
He said in a hoarse voice, "A-Yue, you're not allowed to look at him anymore, understand?"
From the doorway to the desk, and then to a small couch, their traces can be found everywhere.
In a daze, Wen Jiayue recalled that time in the study in her previous life, when Shen Fuhan was not like this.
He was usually very restrained, so why this time...?
“You’re not paying attention,” Shen Fuhan stared at Wen Jiayue, whose gaze was unfocused. “One more time.”
As darkness fell outside the window, the study was dimly lit by only a few burning candles.
While she was in a daze, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and Wen Jiayue looked over nervously.
Shen Fuhan took a breath and said in a hoarse voice, "No one will come in."
He called out, "What is it?"
Sibo respectfully said, "My lord, it is getting late, we should light the lamps."
Shen Fuhan didn't speak, and then there was no more movement outside the door.
Wen Jiayue panicked and whispered, "I need to go back. Third Sister and Yao'er should be coming... um..."
"the last time."
It finally ended, and the sky was as black as ink.
Wen Jiayue had no strength left, but with Shen Fuhan's help, she managed to put on her clothes.
"How are we going to get back like this?" Shen Fuhan asked with a satisfied look. "Aren't you afraid people will find out?"
Wen Jiayue wanted to glare at him, "It's all your fault!"
But when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. She was afraid that if she spoke up, Shen Fuhan wouldn't let her off the hook.
Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and tucked her stray hairs back into place.
Without even looking, she knew that her face was flushed and wouldn't go away anytime soon, showing none of the gentle and dignified demeanor she had before entering the study.
She sat on the couch to calm down, and Shen Fuhan didn't bother her anymore.
She had said everything he wanted to hear, and if he couldn't do it, they could continue next time.
Once she was ready to leave, Shen Fuhan offered to help her and escorted her back.
Wen Jiayue tried her best to maintain the composure she had before entering the study, her expression calm as she moved with light, graceful steps.
In reality, every step she took was torture, and she was afraid that people would notice, so she became even more nervous.
Seeing this, Shen Fuhan immediately picked her up.
Wen Jiayue was startled for a moment, then hurriedly said, "My lord, please put me down! Someone will see us!"
"Who dares to talk nonsense?" Shen Fuhan held her firmly and strode forward. "Just say you're feeling unwell and have the royal physician come and take a look."
Back in the bedroom, Shen Fuhan placed her directly on the bed.
He stared at her lips, lowered his head slightly, and Wen Jiayue subconsciously turned her face away, afraid that he would continue.
Shen Fuhan's expression immediately turned cold: "A-Yue, why are you hiding?"
"I'm hungry," Wen Jiayue said, biting her lip. "My lord, please stop."
So that's what he was worried about. Shen Fuhan's expression softened slightly.
"You rest for a while, I'll have someone bring you food."
After he left, Wen Jiayue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She had originally wanted to think about why Shen Fuhan was acting this way today, but as soon as her head hit the soft pillow, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was just getting light, and there was a faint light in the room.
Shen Fuhan was still asleep, which meant it wasn't time for him to get up yet.
Wen Jiayue frowned slightly; she had actually slept for so long.
"woke up?"
Shen Fuhan, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke, his voice slightly hoarse from the early morning.
Wen Jiayue pursed her lips and gave a soft "hmm".
He asked, "Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry," Wen Jiayue closed her eyes. "I'm going back to sleep."
She didn't want to eat with him; now that she was clear-headed, she felt annoyed when she thought about what happened yesterday.
Shen Fuhan was being unreasonable, but she was so intimidated by his aura that she couldn't think of anything else and could only give in to him.
She and Dragonfly Brother were completely innocent, but in his eyes, it was as if even a glance between them was wrong—what a twisted logic!
In her opinion, he just wanted to find an excuse to be with her in the study...!
Unfortunately, she fell for his trick, and Wen Jiayue covered her head with the blanket in distress.
Shen Fuhan, who was about to get up, paused slightly, lifted the blanket, and saw that she looked annoyed.
Shen Fuhan asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Jiayue sat up and said seriously, "Lord Marquis, next time please don't make excuses. Can't you discuss it with me beforehand?"
She spoke out of sheer courage; if Shen Fuhan had asked any later, she wouldn't have had the courage to say it.
He asked, puzzled, "What excuse?"
Wen Jiayue clenched her fingers and said seriously, "An excuse for being jealous."
He didn't like her, but he always did things that made her misunderstand.
Shen Fuhan stared at her for a while, then laughed in exasperation.
"You think that's an excuse?" he said, emphasizing each word. "I'm just jealous."