Chapter 319 Is This Still Possible?

The night deepened.

In the dim room, you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Occasionally, a ray of moonlight in the dark night shone on the white carpet through the window not far away. Except for the whistling cold wind outside the window, there was no sound or movement between heaven and earth.

On the bed, there was silence.

I don't know how long it took. In the dark environment, Zhiyuan slowly propped up her body and looked down at her side. When she was sure that Lin Jiangnian beside her had completely fainted, Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

But what followed was an inexplicable shame. In the darkness, Zhiyuan's face was burning.

The sense of shame seemed to be infinitely magnified in this silent and dark night. It was like a ball of fire slowly burning from Zhiyuan's heart. The hot breath burned her whole body and a sense of inexplicable softness surged into her heart.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her eyes, which were filled with various emotions, fell on Lin Jiangnian's face. In the darkness, she stared at him quietly for a long time.

Inexplicable emotions kept slowly appearing on her face.

If it were normal, she would never have such courage.

Only at this moment, after she made Lin Jiangnian unconscious, did she dare to look at him so boldly.

After staring at him for a long time, Zhiyuan slowly sat up.

The quilt slipped off, and the girl's snow-white shoulders were exposed in the dark air. The thin and slender hands, and the light blue bellyband that was tightly wrapped but seemed to be unable to completely cover her body, were bulging in the dark vision.

The girl blushed, and one hand gently pulled the quilt to cover her chest, staring at Lin Jiangnian who was unconscious and unable to move beside her.

Recalling the experience of the previous two nights, she felt as if something was beating in her chest, and she was ashamed and angry.

Especially thinking of last night, being forced by this guy...

Tonight, absolutely not!

Tonight, she will take revenge!

In her mind, recalling what her aunt had said not long ago, Zhiyuan blushed and stared at the familiar face of Lin Jiangnian who had fainted beside her, her eyes dazed.

It was not until a long time later that Zhiyuan finally made up her mind, took a deep breath, slowly stretched out her hand, and fell on Lin Jiangnian's body.

After a long time of flustered, trembling, and flustered movements, she finally took off Lin Jiangnian's clothes.

But after taking off the clothes, Zhiyuan was stunned again!

What should I do next?

She was a little confused!

She was also a little helpless!

Her heart was thumping, and she didn't know what to do for a while!

She just thought that she must not be forced to bully by this guy again tonight, but after knocking him unconscious, she began to be at a loss.

I don't know how to start!

What should I do next?

Which step to start?

Zhiyuan's eyes were blank. She was inexperienced and had no idea where to start.

She could only blush as she recalled the memory of last night that made her extremely ashamed and angry.

It seemed like, it seemed like...

Zhiyuan's face was burning, her body was trembling, and she felt ashamed that she almost fainted. As she recalled, she slowly stretched out her snow-white and slender hands...

But soon, a look of doubt suddenly appeared on Zhiyuan's blushing face.

It seemed... different?

It was different from what she encountered two nights ago...

Why is there no movement there?

It's still very soft? !

Zhiyuan's beautiful eyes gradually became confused.

What's going on here?

Why is it different?

What went wrong? !

Zhiyuan's eyes were stunned and at a loss.

But no matter how she struggled, there was no response.

Lin Jiangnian, lying on the bed, was motionless, and there was no movement at all, all limp.

After a while,

Zhiyuan was embarrassed and anxious. Her originally pretty face no longer had any cold expression. Her face flushed, and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on her delicate forehead.

This was completely beyond her knowledge and understanding.

She had no idea what was going on, and she didn't know what to do!

It had come to this point, why was it suddenly... different?

Why was it different?

Could it be that the person was in a coma... and couldn't do it?

Why was it so soft?

Just when Zhiyuan was embarrassed and confused, she suddenly realized something, and suddenly raised her eyes and looked towards the door not far away.

…

At the same time.

Outside the door!

It was pitch black, and the cold wind was howling.

A sneaky figure wearing a thick sweater was tiptoeing under the eaves and slowly came to the door of the room.

His footsteps were very light, as if he was guilty of a thief. He carefully leaned sideways and put his ear to the door, holding his breath, eavesdropping on the movements in the room.

But soon, doubts came to her mind.

Why, no movement?

This shouldn't be the case!

She clearly saw His Highness carrying Sister Zhiyuan into the room not long ago. Based on the experience of the previous two nights, His Highness would definitely bully Sister Zhiyuan again tonight.

But why is the room so quiet, without any sound?

Could it be that it was too late and it was over?

Xiaozhu's beautiful face showed doubts, but she quickly shook her head to deny this idea.

Impossible... His Highness is not that fast!

She is very experienced and knows His Highness very well.

But, why is there no sound tonight?

Could it be that His Highness was too much in the previous two nights... and couldn't do it anymore?

Xiaozhu quickly rejected this idea. Just as she tried hard to prick up her ears, stand on tiptoes, and leaned close to the door to eavesdrop carefully.

"Squeak!"

The room door was suddenly opened!

"oops!"

Xiaozhu was caught off guard, stumbled and fell into the room.

Xiaozhu was stunned by this fall. He subconsciously looked up and caught a glimpse of Sister Zhiyuan in a green skirt, standing at the door, looking at her expressionlessly.

Zhiyuan's hair is slightly messy, her delicate face still has the red rhyme that has not dissipated, and even the dress she is wearing seems to be unevenly worn.

However, at this time, Xiaozhu's face was pale and he was in a panic, so he didn't pay attention to this at all.

"Zhi, Sister Zhiyuan..."

Xiaozhu sounded panicked and stammered.

I didn't expect that I would be caught red-handed.

Xiaozhu's mind went blank, and his heart was extremely anxious!

It’s over, it’s over!

Discovered by Sister Zhiyuan!

He's going to die... Sister Zhiyuan won't kill anyone and silence her, right? !

Definitely!

Sister Zhiyuan will definitely not be able to spare herself... she is dead!

Xiaozhu felt regretful and hung her head. She had gained both the stolen goods and others, and she didn't even have a chance to quibble.

"Come in."

Xiaozhu's heart almost reached her throat, resigned to her fate and prepared to wait for Sister Zhiyuan's punishment: "Sister Zhiyuan, Xiaozhu made a mistake...huh?!"

When Leng Buding heard Sister Zhiyuan's words, Xiaozhu's head was startled, and then he raised his little head blankly, and his eyes fell on Sister Zhiyuan's face.

Zhiyuan, who was wearing a green skirt, looked at her coldly, with no emotion except for a touch of red on her face.

Come in, come in? !

At this moment, Xiaozhu even wondered if he had heard wrongly?

Sister Zhiyuan, let her come in?

Xiaozhu gradually widened his eyes, confused and stunned.

What's going on?

But Zhiyuan ignored her, turned around and walked behind the screen, stopped, and saw Xiaozhu sitting at the door still unresponsive, so he glanced at her again: "Still not coming over?"

The cold tone made Xiaozhu suddenly jump into action and react.

You heard that right!

Sister Zhiyuan did... let her in? !

This, this...

Xiaozhu was panicked and a little at a loss. He climbed up from the ground carefully, closed the door, and then cautiously moved behind the screen.

"Sister Zhiyuan..."

"come over."

"oh!"

Xiaozhu walked over obediently, but because the room was too dark, she was a little confused about the direction.

"Crack!"

At this moment, there was a soft sound in the room. Immediately afterwards, the light next to the bed suddenly turned on, slightly illuminating the small world.

Only then did Xiaozhu see the mess on the bed, and even found that His Highness was lying on the bed, motionless.

Although His Highness was covered with a quilt, Xiaozhu still noticed at a glance that His Highness was disheveled... No, he was clearly not wearing any clothes.

Your Highness's clothes are missing!

Also, why doesn’t His Highness move?

Are you asleep?

"Sister Zhiyuan, Your Highness... what's going on?"

Xiaozhu spoke cautiously, and looked up blankly at Sister Zhiyuan aside, only to see Zhiyuan look away. Under the light of the lamp, a faint blood could be seen.

I don’t know if it’s the lights or something…

"He's asleep!"

"oh."

Xiaozhu believed it.

But why did His Highness fall asleep?

Also, why did Sister Zhiyuan call her in?

"you……"

At this moment, Zhiyuan suddenly said, "Go to bed!"

"ah?"

Xiaozhu froze in place, his eyes widening.

Then, a look of panic appeared on his face: "Sister Zhiyuan, slave, slave, I won't dare to do it again next time..."

How does Xiaozhu know what Sister Zhiyuan is going to do?

Let her go to bed?

This, this is Sister Zhiyuan's bed!

More importantly, His Highness was lying on the bed.

How dare she do this?

Is Sister Zhiyuan trying to find a reason to snap her up? !

Thinking of this, Xiaozhu was frightened and frightened, and almost cried!

However, Zhiyuan glanced at her expressionlessly: "Shut up!"

"...go to bed!"

Xiaozhu was frightened and didn't dare to move at all, but he didn't dare to disobey Sister Zhiyuan. He could only take small steps to the bedside, then turned around and said, "Sister Zhiyuan..."

"Get up!"

In the darkness, the dim lights could not illuminate clearly the expression and emotion on Zhiyuan's face.

Xiaozhu took a deep breath, then shakily took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed carefully.

But for some reason, it felt like climbing onto the execution ground.

At this time, Xiaozhu had no idea what Sister Zhiyuan was going to do.

Especially His Highness next to him was motionless, as if he was fast asleep without any reaction.

But when did His Highness sleep so soundly?

"Sister Zhiyuan..."

Xiaozhu carefully looked at Zhiyuan outside the bed and asked weakly: "Take that, what's next?"

"Do you still need me to teach you next?"

In the darkness, Zhiyuan's expressionless voice came.

"ah?"

Xiaozhu was completely confused!

teach?

Sister Zhiyuan, what does this mean?

What is this asking her to do?

Could it be...

As if thinking of something, Xiaozhu's originally snow-white face suddenly turned red.

Sister Zhiyuan, maybe you want to see her and His Highness with your own eyes...

"how?"

At this time, Zhiyuan's cold voice came again: "Have you done enough with him?"

"I……"

Xiaozhu's voice was trembling, nervous and shy.

...She and His Highness are indeed quite a few, but this is the first time tonight.

More importantly, Xiaozhu didn't know what Sister Zhiyuan meant.

Do you really want her to be with His Highness... that, or are you... deliberately seducing her?

When she really showed her thoughts in this regard, Sister Zhiyuan immediately took the opportunity to... kill her?

"Sister Zhiyuan, I, I don't dare..."

Xiaozhu almost cried!

Sister Zhiyuan, can you please stop scaring her?

Seeing Xiaozhu huddled up on the bed with a weak, pitiful and helpless look on his face, the cold expression on Zhiyuan's face softened slightly.

After a while, he looked away. He said expressionlessly: "伱..."

"Check him, if that's okay!"

"ah?"

"that is……"

Zhiyuan gritted her teeth, her cold face covered with red frost again, took a deep breath, and said bitterly: "Why... is it soft?"

Soft?

Xiaozhu was in a daze, and then looked down at His Highness, who was sleeping sweetly next to him. After a while, he seemed to realize something.

Soft?

Where is it soft?

"Sister Zhiyuan, are you talking about..."

"Um."

"..."

Xiaozhu's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she finally understood what Sister Zhiyuan meant.

Do you think there is something wrong with His Highness's health?

No wonder she didn't hear it tonight...

Thinking that there might be something wrong with His Highness's health, Xiaozhu plucked up the courage and, regardless of his shyness, carefully lifted off the quilt on His Highness's body.

Xiaozhu blushed immediately, but soon discovered...it was indeed soft.

No life at all!

Xiaozhu quickly checked it carefully, and then discovered...

this……

No problem?

Xiaozhu raised his eyes and looked outside the bed, only to see Zhiyuan look away.

"What, what's going on?"

Zhiyuan's voice was calm: "What's the problem?"

Xiaozhu carefully checked it again and then said: "Sister Zhiyuan, Your Highness...no problem!"

"No problem? Then, why is it like this?" Zhiyuan's voice trembled slightly.

Xiaozhu glanced at His Highness who was sleeping beside him, rolled his eyes, and probably realized what was going on. Could it be that Sister Zhiyuan made His Highness faint on purpose?

Thinking of this, Xiaozhu explained in a low voice: "Because, His Highness fell asleep..."

Zhiyuan was startled. Is this really the reason?

I fell asleep, so it doesn't work?

But, do we have to be awake all the time?

But if this guy was awake, wouldn't he keep bullying her?

Thinking of this, Zhiyuan couldn't help but said: "Does it mean that you have to be awake?"

Xiaozhu shook his head: "Of course not, there are other ways."

"What can I do?"

"Sister Zhiyuan, you can help Your Highness yourself."

"How can I help?"

Zhiyuan turned around subconsciously, but the next second, she saw a scene that made her blush and will never be forgotten.

On the bed, Xiaozhu knelt down next to Lin Jiangnian, then slowly bent down and lay on Lin Jiangnian's body.

He hesitated to speak.

Under the dim light, Zhiyuan's cold eyes showed such a look of shock and astonishment for the first time in his life.

This scene deeply shocked Zhiyuan's pure and immature heart.

A delicate face, as if stained with a layer of blood, shockingly red and frighteningly hot.

He was so ashamed that he was completely stunned.

Still, can it still be like this? !

? ? ?