After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

The heavy rain poured down on the oil-paper umbrella, making a rumbling sound, and the bean-sized raindrops almost pierced through the umbrella.

The maid put away her umbrella, looked at the corner of her robe that was soaked by the rain, twisted her clothes, and walked step by step deeper into the underground palace.

"My queen, it's raining heavily today. The court officials can't leave and are trapped in the Yuji Palace. His Majesty has hosted a banquet and is toasting with the court officials." The maid lowered her eyes and said, "His Majesty asked me to tell you to come over later today."

Song Nihuan nodded.

In fact, life in this underground palace is pretty good. Everything is the same as up there, except that you don't know the weather and can't tell day or night.

She was willing to stay here just to reassure Xie Tan. Even though he never expressed his fear and anxiety, she could understand it.

There are not many people she cares about in this world, and Xie Tan accounts for the largest proportion. In this case, she can only comfort him. She is willing to live according to his wishes.

There was no way to tell time in the underground palace, which meant she could sleep whenever she wanted. After taking a shower to warm herself up, Song Nihuan climbed onto the bed and fell into the warm quilt.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt a fine itch in the center of her legs, like a cold and entangled snake, winding towards her...

"Ni Huan."

The man murmured, his lips moving up from her cheeks, leaving lingering marks.

She felt his burning gaze, and the aggression made her heart beat fast.

She smiled slightly but pretended to be asleep without opening her eyes. She just stretched out her hands to hold his neck and touched the tip of his nose with her soft lips.

He avoided her touch.

He lowered his head.

An ambiguous and charming sound spread.

Song Nihuan's eyelashes trembled slightly. She covered her face shyly with one hand and pushed his head with the other, "Don't, don't do this, it's dirty..."

He said nothing, but used his teeth to pick up the tiny bit of brocade and pressed his face against it.

The straight nose bridge passed by inch by inch, followed by his thin lips with a little skill.

Song Nihuan's raised neck flushed and trembled as if she had dementia, just like the palpitations before the fireworks in the sky were about to bloom.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and as her vision gradually became clear, she saw a strange scene.

The candlelight outside the tent was separated by the gauze curtain into an ambiguous stream of light. As the candle flame flickered, the light swayed slightly on Xie Tan's face. His eyes were abnormally red and his expression was strange and cold.

"Keep on yelling," he said.

Song Nihuan was forced to endure his ferocity today and looked at him in confusion.

He supported himself on the pillow with one hand, turned her chin with the other hand, stared into her confused eyes, and kissed her.

The moment before her view was blocked, her heart suddenly tightened.

There is no scar on Xie Tan’s palm!

But his face, the superior brow bones, the deep and focused eyes, the cold and handsome look, were clearly Xie Tan...

Everything before my eyes became ridiculous.

He looked at her, his dark eyes mixed with turbid desires bewitching her, "Would you rather be comfortable with me or with him?"

Song Nihuan only felt a buzzing "boom", her brain went blank, and a feeling of horror and confusion filled her heart.

"Snapped"!

She slapped him in the face with all her strength, and her eyes, which had been full of sorrow and affection a moment ago, now burst into a cold and sharp fire.

Yet even so, he did not move.

Song Nihuan was on the verge of a rage, so fooled and confused that she slapped him several times without realizing it.

The human skin mask on his face was finally beaten out of shape.

Xie Yunji tore off the mask, but the handsome face underneath was twitching slightly, suppressing the jealousy and rage like thunder.

"You are sick! Xie Yunji! You lunatic!" Song Nihuan shouted until she was hoarse, her throat felt sweet and she felt like something was about to burst out.

Xie Yunji heard nothing. The moment she vomited blood, he pressed her into his arms, and her blood sprayed on his chest, closest to his heart.

But the smell of blood wasn't just hers.

He subconsciously touched his face, and the smell of rust filled the air.

There is blood on the fingertips.

The sound of her yelling became clearer and clearer.

Only then did he realize that he was almost deaf from the beating she gave him.

But he felt a secret sense of satisfaction in his heart that she had only beaten him, not killed him.

He knew her skills. She had protected him when facing the Jin people in Yuji Palace, so if she wanted to hurt him or take his life, it would be easy.

Because he never put up defenses against her.

And the same thing happened on the boat. The dagger was clearly next to her, but she didn't take his life.

Song Nihuan looked at the man in front of her. The scarlet corners of his eyes looked like blood, and his cheeks were also flushed. The blood almost seeped through his cold white flesh, but he was actually smiling.

Like a devil.

She was suddenly frightened, her face turned pale as paper, she pushed him away and ran to the bathroom to wash off all traces of him.

Xie Yunji suddenly grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall of the bed.

It was a cool and light fragrance, the same one she had smelled in Xie's house. This cold fragrance mixed with the man's breath invaded her all over.

His tall figure blocked the candlelight, and darkness enveloped her.

"Still want to take a shower?"

"You can't clean it."

"You lied to me that time..." He asked harshly, "You have to make it up to me and give birth to a child for me."

She was held by him, unable to struggle, and glared at him coldly, "So what if I lied to you? Haven't you lied to me before?"

Xie Yunji said nothing upon hearing this. He leaned over expressionlessly and licked the blood from the corner of her lips. The sweet and fishy smell meandered down her body, but it could not satisfy his appetite.

Only...she can fill it.

Why was it that even after violating her again, she still couldn't be satisfied?

Or is it an empty, hopeless emptiness.

It turned out that only her love could truly satisfy him.

Xie Yunji's eyes and eyebrows were filled with madness and unwillingness. He moved closer to her neck and closed his eyes, "Accept me, love me. I will be your lover, behind Xie Tan's back and behind everyone else's back. If you need me, I will come, even if I have to go against his will, as long as you are willing..."

The sanctimonious gentleman, with a bright smile on his face, looked like he was whispering to a lover, but he actually said such perverse and crazy words.

The days and nights when he couldn't find her were too hard to bear, and had shattered his self-esteem and pride.

He loved her so much that it was painful, but the pain was no match for her not responding. Rather than her hiding from him in a place where he couldn't find her, Xie Yunji would rather be her lover.

No, no, I can be a dog. I come when I am called and I go when I am dismissed.

Whether she lied to him or teased him, as long as she was willing for him to appear in front of her and allowed him to be close to her, it would be a gift to him!

"You are a beast." Song Nihuan spat at him.

He raised the corners of his lips indifferently, "It doesn't matter whose child you give birth to. Anyway, they all have the surname Xie..."

"Let me go." She said coldly, "Xie Tan will be back soon."

Xie Yunji pretended not to hear and looked at her unscrupulously. With such a graceful body, which became even more slender and plump after giving birth, it was no wonder that Xie Tan was unable to extricate himself from her every night.

"Are you and him so happy? I was just across the wall from him last night and could hardly sleep the whole night..." Xie Yunji's dark eyes were wet, but they looked sharp because of jealousy. "How many times did you do it with him last night?"

"say!"

Without waiting for her to scold him, he asked himself and answered, "Four times. Do you know that I almost cried and died when I heard that? Why don't you pity me and call me when you are insatiable... I remember Ni Huan liked me very much before..."

"Xie Yunji!!"

"What are you calling me for? Call me Xie Yunji? That's so strange... Oh, have you forgotten what you called me in bed before? Brother Ziche, husband... You said you like me to do that." Xie Yunji said in a gentle voice, his smile made people's backs cold, and then he stuck out his tongue and gently circled her ear.

Just like how he had just put his nose against her neck to please her.

Song Nihuan's scalp tingled and she raised her leg to kick him.

He didn't try to dodge, but when she kicked him, blood from someone else flowed down his face. He ignored it and said faintly, "Why, Ni Huan still feels wronged? Aren't you reluctant to part with me and Xie Tan? Then I feel wronged. Isn't it enough to be your lover? Or does Ni Huan want to remain chaste for Xie Tan?"

"Oh, until today, he has not married you formally, why should you be loyal to him? You are my wife, I carried you into the Xie Mansion in a sedan chair with eight bearers, and you don't keep your promise for me..."

Song Nihuan interrupted him sharply, "You are my first man, so I have to remain faithful to you? We have long since broken off all ties! Why should I remain faithful to you?"

Xie Yunji didn't hear the rest of her words. "The first man", these five words were enough to make his heart warm.

Yes, no matter who she follows, he will be her first.

This is a trace that no one can erase!