"Let me go, you beast." A female voice could be heard coming from inside. It was very high-pitched, as if she was being held tightly in someone's arms, and she was unable to break free. It was close to orgasm.
-The sound of tide
"I don't want it, you call me a beast? Don't you like me as a beast? The more beast I am, the louder you scream?" A deep male voice came out.
Ye Qingmian's heart moved slightly, and she felt that this voice was very familiar. Before she could think about it, a sound that made people blush and heartbeat came from the bamboo house.
The woman's gasping and the man's heavy breathing were clearly transmitted to Ye Qingmian's ears.
Ye Qingmian felt red-faced and at a loss. Suddenly, the lantern in her hand fell to the ground.
"Who?" The very harsh sound made by the lantern approaching the ground shocked the lingering man and woman inside. The movements inside stopped and they looked outside warily.
Ye Qingmian didn't speak, just stood there, slowly calming himself down, and then decided not to say anything.
She slowly picked up the lantern without lighting it, and just walked back to Qingchen Palace in the dark.
"Who was it just now?" the half-dressed woman in the bamboo house asked delicately.
"I don't know either," the man said dullly, and then bursts of evil laughter came out, "We don't care who he is, we just need to be happy."
"You're a dead man." The woman's voice was not so much reproach, but rather coquettish, which is more appropriate.
…
Ye Qingmian trotted all the way, and when he arrived at Qingchen Palace, he was already panting slightly.
Wan'er hurriedly put on some clothes and walked out. When she saw Ye Qingmian, she couldn't help but complain a little: "Master, you went out so late. What if you catch a cold?"
That’s good. Master, your health is not very good.”
"I'm fine," Ye Qingmian said lightly, then she opened her brows and smiled, very brightly.
Under the light of the candle, her face is not very gorgeous, but it is very fresh and refined.
"Master, you are so beautiful," Wan'er said sincerely
"Little girl, did you take the wrong medicine again?" Ye Qingmian looked at Wan'er tenderly, then tilted his head and asked, "Wan'er, tell me, who does the hut next to the bamboo forest over there belong to?"