The Regent’s Little Emperor (56)
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Bai Weiwei was completely humiliated but was forced to sink into this kind of immoral situation .
She panted and replied: “What are you thinking? His ability to make me happy is many times better than yours . ”
She was not willing to beg for mercy .
Bai Weiwei cried out, “Xie Yunting, you’re not allowed to hurt him . ”
Xie Yunting was both driven insane and sorrowful .
She was still thinking about Chen Jingzhi’s safety at this time .
He bowed his head and fiercely bit her neck . He hated that he couldn’t just kill her like this .
A miserable cry rang out .
His body kept shaking . He couldn’t help but pull off the white gauze covering her eyes .
He saw tears in Bai Weiwei’s eyes and the broken line of pearls along the corners of her eyes .
Except for the first cry, she said nothing else, but silently and numbly looked at Xie Yunting .
Just quietly shedding tears .
Xie Yunting felt like his heart was pierced by her tears .
He reached out and vigorously wiped her eyes .
“Stop crying . Do you think that I’ll let you go?”
Bai Weiwei didn’t utter a sound . Even the expression in her eyes was slack .
But the tears didn’t stop .
Letting Xie Yunting wipe them, she just cried silently . The despair made his heart crumple into a lump .
The flames of lust in his body were completely doused by her tears .
He was both distressed and resentful, but in the end, distress prevailed .
“Won’t touch you, I won’t touch you, don’t cry . ”
His voice was full of humble pleading .
When Bai Weiwei heard him, she finally couldn’t control herself and started to wail .
The grieved and bitter crying sounds cut Xie Yunting’s heart into a thousand pieces .
He held her in his arms, the two of them were naked, but he didn’t feel any desire .
She rested her face on his chest, wetting it with tears .
For the first time Xie Yunting understood what guilt was, and felt distressed .
His behavior was worse than a beast’s .
How could he have been so heartless that even a beast would have treated her better?
His hands lightly patted her back, somewhat clumsily comforting . “If you don’t cry, I won’t touch Chen Jingzhi . ”
Bai Weiwei cried even harder .
Finally, she stopped crying and, while sniffling, was carried back to bed by Xie Yunting .
He dressed her and covered in the quilt, his actions considerate and fawning .
It could even be called humble and seeking to please .
Bai Weiwei, feeling wronged, clung to him as she fell asleep .
Xie Yunting watched over her, waiting until her breathing evened out before leaving .
When he left, Bai Weiwei opened her eyes again .
She became unemotional . “I cried like an orange cat weighing a few hundred catties1 . How could he still not have any rise in favorability?”
The system that had just finished washing out its eyes: “That man, ah, he served you so well, but had to hold himself back . It’s good enough that his favorability didn’t drop . ”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
Xie Yunting sat in a chair, eyes gloomy, fiddling with a knife .
And in front of him was a cell, with Chen Jingzhi sitting inside .
“For what matters has Tai Fu come to visit in the middle of the night?”
Chen Jingzhi said, neither haughty nor humble .
1: 哭得像一只几百斤的橘猫: not sure if it’s a meme or some other reference (Garfield?? But he doesn’t cry…) it’s possible that orange cats have a reputation of being needy and/or spoiled…… . ???? Nonetheless catties are a type of weight measurements, 2 = 1kg from what I know . ↩