"Asi." He called her.

Jiang Si's heart skipped a beat and she looked at Xu Zhihua intently. He had never called her Si.

Xu Zhi'er's fingertips lightly traced across her face. His slender, white hands were always slightly cool, but now they were a little burning. Then they slid towards her neck, causing an itch. Finally, he stopped.

He rubbed his fingertips on the bruise on her shoulder and sighed softly,

"When you see me, you are always frightened, as if you have never smiled."

Jiang Si stared at him in a low voice and held her breath. His eyes were very complex, restrained and passionate. They seemed cold and cool, but sometimes they were warm and lustrous.

He only showed her tenderness once, and after that tenderness he threw her off the bed. That time her forehead was bleeding. So Jiang Si was always cautious in front of him, for fear of irritating him.

he.

He looked uncertain, paused, and then asked in a low voice, "Why are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Si felt sour in her heart and whispered back, "Because you are the master."

"Are you just afraid of me?" His eyebrows frowned slightly, and the softness in his eyes quickly dissipated.

The rain kept falling outside the curtain, and the spring mood at the end of April was waning, and the clouds were tired and the tiles were cold.

An unknown emotion surged in Jiang Si's heart, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't dare to speak, for fear that if she said the wrong thing, he would ruin his mood and be punished by him again.

He was not in a hurry, just looked at her quietly, waiting for her answer.

But Jiang Si didn't know how to answer. She had been in love with Xu Heyi for many years, but when she was with Xu Zhi'ai, even if she was violently abused by him, her body would always feel strange and shameless.

This strangeness made her ashamed and embarrassed, and she would never admit it.

Just now, Xu Zhi'ai just asked her to take off her robe, and she...

Her cheeks were flushed. Seeing that Xu Zhi'ai was still looking at her, her heart trembled and she hurriedly replied, "I don't know."

Xu Zhizhen smiled, glanced at her lowered eyebrows, and her eyes darkened slightly. "I don't know" is better than "yes".

He pushed aside the wet hair from her forehead, took out the jade comb carved with Xinyi flowers, and gave her a hairpin.

This jade comb is priceless. Xinyi is carved from the rare Fei red and white jade, which is lifelike. There are several strings of fine and delicate beads hanging from the back of the comb, strung together by silver threads. Fei red and white jade colors are intermingled, with a long

It looks very nice on her forehead.

In particular, Xinyi is Xu Zhi'ai's favorite flower.

There was no such jade comb in Chang'an, nor in the entire Qian Dynasty.

Jiang Si knelt there meekly and reached out to touch the jade comb. Her hand matched the Xinyi jade comb very well. All along, she was just his slave. He did not hurt her, but punished her and humiliated her. This was what he did to her.

Well, Jiang Si never dared to ask for anything else.

Jiang Si originally didn't understand why Bai Fu was fascinated by Xu Zhi'ai, but now she seems to understand a little better.

It seemed that he was in a pretty good mood at this time.

Then I heard him say calmly, "Take it off."

Jiang Si's breath hitched slightly, and she was caught off guard by Xu Zhi's phoenix eyes. His fingertips brushed against her neck and shoulders, and where they touched, her skin burned like fire.

She trembled slightly and heard him say again, "Put on clean clothes."

Jiang Si felt like she was being pardoned and stood up in a hurry. Because she had been kneeling for a long time, her legs were already very sore and numb. It took her a while to stand up. There was a Ruocao color robe hanging on the wooden shelf next to her, with a layer of moon white inside.

The inner robe has a wide collar. It's a hazy color, with several unknown flowers embroidered with green silk thread. The moon-white silk ribbon around the waist is also very large, tied with a large fried straw knot.

Jiang Si took off her robe and glanced at Xu Zhi'ai secretly. She saw him looking at the rain outside the window, wondering what he was thinking. She hurriedly hid behind the screen and put it on in a hurry. She was dressed just right, as if it was specially made for her.

It's just that the wide neckline exposed her collarbone and half of her shoulders, and the straw knot tightened her waist. Well, the skirt was tighter, tightly binding her legs.

Together, they draw beautiful lines.

She pulled at her collar and hesitated to go out.

Shang was still lingering behind the screen, and suddenly she heard the sound of footsteps reaching her ears. Jiang Si suddenly turned around, and sure enough she saw Xu Zhi'ai standing behind her. She hurriedly covered her collar and lowered her head.

Her shy and uneasy look fell into his eyes, which made his heart move. The high part of her collarbone was like a frost branch and white jade, and the low part was like a silver bowl holding snow. He forced her to the wall step by step, her narrow

The long skirt made it extremely difficult for her to retreat. Xu Zhi'ai chuckled, held up her two hands with one hand, and fastened them high on the wall. Her wide sleeves hung down, revealing her white jade-like hands.

arm.

His warm breath blew onto her face, and his eyes were filled with a hint of love. His handsome face leaned down, and a thin lip was about to fall on her crimson lips.

Jiang Si's cheeks suddenly turned red. She didn't dare to look at him anymore and hurriedly turned her face away.

"Where to escape?"

Xu Zhizhen was speechless, but he had already pinched her chin with his other hand, raised her face, and kissed her hard.

She could hardly breathe.

His hand slid down her grass-colored robe again. Her graceful body was extremely slender, and there was a red bird mark that was unique to him.

Her delicate buttocks were unparalleled and had been whipped severely by him on horseback.

Her two legs, which were like jade sticks, were tightly held together, as if she were afraid that he would intrude.

He chuckled, such a beautiful creature.

Is his slave.

Seeing her reaction, he let her go without even untying the silk ribbon around her waist. As soon as he let go of her hand, her body softened and she slid to the ground like a pool of spring water.

Go up.

He looked down at Jiang Si from a high position, his face as cold as a cold wind passing by.

He is just a slave, and he still wants to be loved by his master.

Jiang Si's face froze, and her red face and hot body immediately cooled down. She covered her collar and looked at Xu Zhi'ao without knowing why.

But he glanced at her coldly, "After all, she is a female leader."

Xu Zhi'er teased her.

Jiang Si's chest froze, and her face immediately turned red. She secretly bit her lip, the tip of her nose was sour, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

"No, slave." She held back her tears and lowered her head. The tassels hanging from the Xinyi jade comb swayed gently on her forehead, as if they were playing a joke on her.

"If not, why are you so dissolute?" His sinister gaze sent chills all over her body. She must have misjudged the love and affection in his eyes just now.

"A slave is not a Nuchang girl!" She held her collar tightly, with tears in her eyes, shaking her head and staring at the unreachable Xu Zhi'ai. The world said that Xu Zhi'ai was a violent and sinister person, why did she choose to do so?

Did you trust him because of his momentary tenderness?

He knelt down and reached out to pinch her buttocks, but she was afraid to move.

He probed deeper into the jade pestle again, and sneered, "You surround me every day, and all you think about is him, but you have made a fool of yourself in front of the master. If not Nuchang Nvzhi, what is he?"
Chapter completed!