After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 189 The Crying Flower Thief

My stomach was shaking uncomfortably as I was carried on his shoulder. I don't know how far we flew, but then I heard the sound of a door opening.

Shi Nuanyu's hands were tied and she was placed on the bed. She could hear rustling sounds, like water being poured.

"Who are you? If they find you after you kidnap me, you'll be in big trouble."

The sound of flowing water hesitated for a second, then the rushing water resumed.

Is he deaf and mute?
She sensed no malice towards this person, but there was a hint of resentment in his expression.

Shi Nuanyu pondered, could it be that she had done something that would anger both heaven and man?
That's not right. Since she transmigrated, she hasn't offended anyone except those who really wanted to kill her, has she?

The sound of pouring water stopped, and I could hear the sound of things being tidied up, as if someone was fiddling with something.
Could we have really run into some flower thief?

Shi Nuanyu feigned composure and threatened, "If you dare to act recklessly, I will not let you off."

The ribbon on her wrist wasn't tied too tightly, and after struggling, it showed signs of loosening.

The thief seemed to notice that the ribbon had come loose, so he strode over to her and tied it into a tight knot.

He was very close to me, close enough that I could smell his scent.

Shi Nuanyu was silent for a moment, then pitifully looked up at him, "My wrists hurt a lot from being tied up. Can you untie them? I promise I won't run away."

Receiving no response, she hurriedly spoke again, "If you let go of my wrist, I will definitely obey you. If you don't want me to see your true face, I will definitely not remove the blindfold."

The air in the room was eerily silent. Just as she was losing hope, the thief silently loosened the ribbon on his wrist.

Shi Nuanyu rubbed her sore wrists and kept her promise not to remove her blindfold, relying on her senses to perceive what the thief was doing.
Time passed by, and the aroma of food wafted through the air. The man carried the food and sat down beside her.

Her stomach cravings were aroused, and Shi Nuanyu tentatively approached him shyly.

Is it lunchtime yet?

Before she could finish her sentence, the delicious-smelling food was brought to her lips. She awkwardly turned her face away and pretended to take her own bowl and chopsticks.

"Actually, I can eat it myself."

The thief seemed determined to feed her, refusing to give her a bowl or chopsticks.

She was so hungry that she had no choice but to open her mouth and eat.

After waiting for a long time without taking a second bite, Shi Nuanyu heard the sound of chewing and realized that they were using a set of bowls and chopsticks.

This person is just too...

Without giving her a chance to speak, the second bite was handed to her, and she accepted it with a clear conscience, adhering to the principle of "what's done is done."

The two of them finished their meal, taking turns eating, and the thief thoughtfully wiped her mouth.

Rather than saying she was a hostage, it would be more accurate to say she was there to enjoy herself.

At this moment, the man was holding her hand as they strolled slowly around the room to aid digestion. Shi Nuanyu followed his steps listlessly, and, squeezing his hand, she felt like teasing him.

"Are you trying to fatten me up and then eat me, you flower thief?"

She patted her stomach. "But if I just keep eating and sleeping, I'll gain weight."

After taking a couple of steps, Shi Nuanyu decided she didn't want to walk anymore and stubbornly sat down on the chair without moving.

"I don't want to leave."

The thief knelt on one knee in front of her, his large hand gently covering her abdomen.

Feeling a bit better from overeating, Shi Nuanyu raised her hand and covered his, leaning closer. "You took advantage of me, and I want to take advantage of you too."

The sudden approach startled the thief, who quickly blinked and turned his head away, not daring to look at her.

Shi Nuanyu asked dejectedly, "Is it not allowed?"

The thief suddenly shook his head, eagerly took her hand and placed it on his abs, seemingly worried that he wouldn't be taken advantage of completely, and obediently sat on the chair next to him, letting her touch him all over.

It's foolish not to take advantage of a good deal.

Shi Nuanyu stood up with a beaming smile and touched the man without any hesitation.

Her fingertips traced his eyebrows and soft lips, then slid down to his firm chest...

A malicious hand pinched and rubbed the man's earlobe.

Shi Nuanyu raised her head with a smug smile. Little brat, he's a hundred years too early to fight her. Let's see how long he can hold out.

The boy's almond-shaped eyes were moist with a pitiful look as he bit his lip.

Even after being tied up for so long, his sister still doesn't recognize him.

Hua Lingyan was filled with anxiety and jealousy. She was jealous that an unknown man had caught her eye, and anxious that she had forgotten her promise to herself. He was clearly the one who liked her sister first; why didn't her sister look at him?
The louder the suppressed voices grew, the more Shi Nuanyu stopped, feigning impatience.

"The flower thief's figure isn't that great either; he's not even as good-looking as the male concubine in my room."

Male concubine!

That male concubine!

Hua Lingyan thought of Duan Jiuyun from this morning, and suddenly felt a surge of anger. He should kill him.

Looking at the heartless woman with a mixture of grievance and anger, he could no longer hold back and picked her up in his arms.

He walked to the bathtub with the water already filled, wanting to throw it down, but then, unwilling to let her get hurt, he angrily took off her clothes.

His sister belongs to him, and she must be his.

I'll go kill that annoying thing tomorrow.

Shi Nuanyu, who had fallen into the water, clutched her chest, tears welling up in her eyes. She had really messed up.

She never imagined that the boy would be so sensitive to stimulation.

The sound of clothes being removed reached my ears, and water splashed as another person appeared in the bathtub.

Seeing the woman's embracing posture, the young man dejectedly withdrew his outstretched hand.

The older sister is resisting him.

The boy remained silent for a long time. Shi Nuanyu listened intently and heard faint sobs.

Why are you crying?

She groped her way to the side of the bathtub, grabbed the boy's arm precisely, and stroked his handsome face upwards along his arm. The moisture in his eyes stung her heart.

Shi Nuanyu tenderly approached and hugged the boy.

"Ah Ling, why are you crying?"

He wasn't even angry himself, but he was already acting aggrieved.

My sister recognized him!

Hua Lingyan's heart trembled, and she wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, burying her head in her chest.

"A-Ling hates Duan Jiuyun. He has bad intentions. Sister, don't like him. A-Ling is so upset."

The boy in her arms was like a wounded little bird seeking comfort.

Shi Nuanyu stroked the boy's fluffy head and pinched his ear in annoyance.

"When did I ever say I liked him? Can't you think of anything else?"

She's not stupid; she can tell the difference between deliberate approach and genuine sincerity.

“No,” Hua Lingyan’s voice was somber, “A-Ling only wants her sister.”

He longed for his sister's affection; he couldn't live without her.

The boy nuzzled against her, a ticklish sensation spreading across her chest, and Shi Nuanyu fell into his embrace.

Hua Lingyan's face was rosy, and she stared helplessly at the woman in her arms.

"Sister, Ah Ling feels so bad."

He felt so hot that he felt like he was going crazy.

When her eye bandages were ripped off and her sight was restored, Shi Nuanyu reached out to touch his forehead, but the burning heat made her pull her hand back.

He cupped the boy's face, trying to rouse him from his reverie.

"Relax, Ah Ling, don't think about anything else."

I've seen this happen to Qinghe before; his body was burning hot, as if he'd been drugged with aphrodisiacs.

Tears streamed down the boy's face as he pitifully begged for comfort, his hands becoming increasingly restless.

"Please help Ah Ling, sister."

He was in great pain, as if his flesh and blood were being burned by a raging fire, fueling the desires in his heart.

Help, but how?

Shi Nuanyu was flustered, and the boy's body temperature gradually rose, causing the water in the bathtub to heat up.