She rubbed her eyes, but the man was still kneeling in front of her and had not disappeared.
It really is Shao Mo.
Dressed in black, even though he was kneeling and his back as straight as a pine tree, he was a presence that could not be ignored in this crowded street.
Maybe it was because the aura around him was too strong, but the gazes of several people who were staring at him suddenly disappeared after he glanced at them coldly.
Now that he was respectful and polite towards her, the subconscious tension in Yu Weiyin's heart gradually dissipated.
She took the palace lantern from Duan Lang's hand and said goodbye with a smile, "Go back and take good care of the silk shop."
Passing through the bustling Rongguang Street, there is a quiet alley with only a few sparse lanterns hanging under the eaves. The autumn wind is bleak, making a section of candlelight flutter.
Yu Weiyin walked in front and Shao Mo walked behind.
The entire journey was silent, but it made her feel inexplicably at ease.
The silver radiance emitted by the jade-like palace lantern illuminated the bluestone floor tiles on the ground, and stretched their shadows so long that they were almost close to each other.
After a quick glance, his eyes seemed to be burned by the candlelight.
She subconsciously moved her eyes away and looked into the vast dark night, "Shao Mo."
"Miss, Mo Zai."
It was still a low and steady voice, especially seductive in the night, but for just a moment, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Yu Weiyin's lips.
What was she thinking? Now that she had set a boundary with him, she could no longer provoke him.
After thinking about it, he put a smile on his face and asked, "Can Zhao Wushan and Yu Chutian go back home?"
"Having returned to the house, the master immediately sent someone to ask for medical advice and ordered Mo Mo to come out of the house to find the young lady."
With a slight snort, Yu Weiyin didn't take it seriously and continued walking forward, but heard the footsteps behind him stop.
She couldn't help but look back, a trace of confusion flashed across her face, "Why did you stop?"
The moon is hidden and the stars are sinking. The streets are filled with darkness and silence. Only the rustling sound of the autumn wind passing by along the street can be heard.
But when the woman in the light green skirt turned around, the dark passage seemed to light up in an instant.
The palace lantern emits a gleaming light, reflecting her green clothes, bright face, and pair of shining phoenix eyes, which are as beautiful as the enchantment in the forest and captivating.
Shao Mo's throat tightened and his eyes suddenly became dark.
How should he tell her that every smile and every move of hers had such a charm that it made people crazy and unable to control themselves.
But in an instant, he struggled to restrain his aggression towards her, his voice became slightly hoarse, and he reminded her, "Miss, you need to find a suitable reason for returning home late."
The wind lifted her hair like a waterfall, covering half of her fair face. Yu Weiyin didn't care, but nodded towards him.
"You are right, so what reason do you think I should use?"
"I dare not say it." His hoarse voice actually contained a hint of panic that was barely noticeable.
Yu Weiyin laughed, "Why don't you dare to say it?"
"I'm afraid... I'm too rude, young lady."
His eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not look away. Instead, he stared at that handsome and cold face more seriously.
He lowered his eyes slightly, with a solemn and respectful look, not even daring to look at her.
There was a strange feeling in her heart. Could it be that those two slaps and fifty lashes were so hard that the pride in his bones disappeared?
"Say." Seeing his cautious and fearful expression, Yu Weiyin suddenly felt irritable.
Even she didn't know where this strange emotion came from.
"On the way to find the carriage, the lady injured her leg, so her return home was delayed."
He spoke one word at a time and then took a step forward until he walked up to her, his tall and upright figure enveloped her.
She couldn't help but raise her head slightly, and that familiar feeling of intimidation and strength made her panic as he approached.
Strange, why did she think Shao Mo was a timid person just now?
But just for a moment, the compelling breath dissipated in the air. In the darkness, she heard him ask: "Miss, what do you think?"
She was a little stunned and confused at the strange illusion that Shao Mo brought to her.
He nodded and heard his hoarse voice trembling slightly.
"Then...since the young lady's legs and feet are injured and it is inconvenient to walk, can Mo... be allowed to carry the young lady back home?"
He could not forget how delicate and soft her slender body was, how fragrant the light fragrance exuding from her body was, and even more unforgettable, how sweet those cherry red lips were, making him fall for her step by step.
Ever since he had skin-to-skin contact with her, he could no longer be as cold and restrained as he was at the beginning. He dreamed of her countless times at night, but could only vent his loneliness over and over again after waking up. This kind of bone-gnawing torture made him
It almost makes me want to go crazy.
He wanted to hug her, kiss her, and even kiss her all over her body. Even if he was asked to kneel at her feet and be her servant, he probably wouldn't be able to say no!
This passionate and confusing emotion, like a poppy, made him nervous every day and night.
If he didn't exercise restraint, he didn't know what kind of animal behavior he would do!
However, recalling the look on her face when she occasionally dodged and retreated in his mind... he was really scared.
Afraid that she would once again drive him out of the house without mercy or mercy.
"Miss, if you don't want to, I won't dare to act rashly."
The fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his strong restraint kept his handsome face still with a cold expression.
His eyes were slightly lowered, and he did not dare to look directly at her. He looked like a house slave who was afraid of the noble lady. He should never let her feel nervous and fearful again, right?
Yu Weiyin raised her eyebrows in surprise. Although she felt that the feeling he gave her was a bit strange, she felt quite funny when she saw him being so cautious. She stretched out her hand towards him and said, "Okay, you can carry me back."
Shao Mo looked at the pair of jade-colored catkins.
The Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.
But fortunately, he lowered his head and was not seen by Yu Weiyin, who was busy restraining his inner excitement.
He walked slowly to her side, leaned over, put his strong and strong arms around her slender waist, and lifted up her beautiful straight legs.
After a moment, he held her in his arms.
Despite this, he still didn't dare to exert force, fearing that she would discover it, and he didn't dare to show his shameful thoughts to others.
You can only do it gently, as if you are holding an extremely precious painting, carefully.
But with just such a gentle hug, when the faint scent of her daughter lingered in his nose, his heartbeat suddenly went out of order.
Yu Weiyin leaned into his arms and didn't feel anything strange at first, but then she heard the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest, like thunder.
At that moment, her cheeks couldn't help but feel slightly hot.
She couldn't explain why, but when she heard the deafening heartbeat, her mouth felt a little dry and her breathing gradually became tight.
She suddenly began to regret it.
How could she forget how dangerous it was for her to hold her man in her arms?!
This was a man who could unknowingly disturb her heartstrings. Smelling the manly scent that was as cold as the wilderness, Yu Weiyin almost wanted to run away immediately.