Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 413 - 291 Magical Night ⑤ (3rd Update 1)

Feelings are always mutual, but in Chinese traditional values, it is hoped that the man will be braver. Yan Sheng is the eldest sister, so she naturally has to consider the family’s reputation and her younger sister, so it’s not convenient for her to fight for anything; but if Little Sound could express himself actively, it would undoubtedly give Yan Sheng more courage and support.

Sure enough, Yan Sheng lowered her head in sadness and smiled wryly. She did not speak, only shook her head.

Shi Nian also regretted asking too much. In fact, everything was clear; Little Sound must never have expressed clearly to Big Sound; otherwise, Big Sound wouldn’t have been so passive for so many years. Although Big Sound is modest and self-disciplined, she is not lacking courage; if she lacked courage, she wouldn’t have gone to the gunfire and bullets of South Asia to rescue those ancient pieces of furniture by herself. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Big Sister, I’m sorry." Shi Nian felt uncomfortable in his heart as well.

But Tang Yansheng smiled, patting Shi Nian’s hand: "It’s okay. I actually don’t blame Little Sound, and I hope you don’t blame him either. Try standing in his shoes and think about it, I can also understand his dilemma. We grew up together, and our feelings are very deep; he also doesn’t want to hurt Yan Jian. Yan Jian is still young, Little Sound is her only fantasy of love, if it fails, she might not be able to bear it. I’m different; I’m the eldest sister. I’ve experienced everything over the years, there’s nothing I can’t bear."

Shi Nian nodded as well. Besides, in the traditional values of Chinese family, it has been taught for thousands of years that: the elder sister should give way to the younger. The elder sister cannot compete with the younger sister for anything, otherwise, whether you are right or not, you are wrong.

"Moreover..." Tang Yansheng furrowed her brows, holding onto the railing with her head lowered: "I think maybe Little Sound himself is still confused. My sister Yan Jian and I have many similarities, but also entirely different aspects. Maybe Little Sound himself can’t tell if it’s more feeling for me or more liking for Yan Jian. So I can’t force him to make a choice... Shi Nian, you’d say I’m right, don’t you?"

Shi Nian also sighed, nodding to comfort Yan Sheng: "Big Sister, you’re right."

Yan Sheng patted Shi Nian: "I want to go back to the room and lie down for a while. Shi Nian, thank you for coming up with me."

Shi Nian immediately nodded: "Big Sister, please go ahead. If it’s convenient, I’d like to use the study room. Big Sister, please rest, and I’ll read a book." She said with a witty smile, "Also to find some peace."

Tang Yansheng knowingly nodded and pointed out the location of the study room to her. Just around the atrium, opposite the railing.

Shi Nian helped Tang Yansheng into the room, then came out to quietly close the door tightly.

She held onto the railing walking towards the study room, looking down at the purple sandalwood old mansion below the atrium as she walked. The back courtyard was different from the front, much quieter with fewer people. From this view, there was still a trace of remaining snow printed in the shadows on the fish-scale tiles, adding a touch of classical mood.

She was somewhat entranced when suddenly a door behind her silently opened, and a dark silhouette quickly reached out to grab her hand, pulling her inside the door before she had time to react!

"Who?"

Shi Nian screamed, but had only just begun to cry out when she was pressed against the door, and her lips were kissed.

The tips of her eyebrows twitched lightly, then she gave up resisting.

Simply because this familiarity, even in total darkness, made it impossible not to know who it was?

The room had no lights on, yet it was filled with the natural fragrance of sandalwood. His lips and tongue seemed also infused with the cool and clear sandalwood scent, delivering strand by strand into her lips.

He was completely dominant, allowing her no room for refusal. He pushed her arms up against the wall, making his kiss even more thorough and unruly. But it was obviously not just a kiss he wanted?

Tonight she wore a riding outfit appearing in his sight, the tight fit outlining her curves, making him boil over at a glance.

Arguing with him, she unconsciously tapped the riding crop in her palm, like a queen holding sovereign power, kept him fantasizing all night long about being subjugated at her knees, allowing her to teach him with the riding crop.

He pressed closely against her, without words, conveyed his longing through the changes in his body.

Shi Nian was somewhat nervous, but he domineeringly picked her up, steadily moving towards the bed in the darkness.

She too yearned; seeing him with Meng Chuyan, hearing him introduce Meng Chuyan as his girlfriend to his grandfather, she also wanted to willfully turn away and never set foot in the Tang Family’s door again. So at this moment she longed for such an encounter that required no words, no pretense—a genuine meeting.

The room had no lights on, but the red lamps hanging under the outer eaves faintly seeped in, dimly illuminating the space between their eyes.

She panted, rationality pushing her to refuse, yet he wouldn’t listen, already slipping her riding pants down to her knees, hooking her waist, charging fiercely...

Her boots remained on her feet... His actions were so fierce that her riding boots unknowingly tapped against the carved wooden bed, producing a crisp rhythm.

In the darkness, hearing surpassed sight, became as sharp as a needle tip, thus the multiple layers of rhythm and sound stimulated him even more, making his thrusts more intense and—prolonged.

Time was tight, she had been tense all along. Given Huangfu Huazhang’s nature, if she was gone a little too long, he would surely try to find her. So if he discovered they were actually... everything would be ruined.

Amidst such tension, her body became even more sensitive, and she was swiftly pushed to the peak by him.

Sweating, she slipped away, eager to dress and escape. But he turned and cradled her above him.

He tenderly reached out to caress her cheek.

"My knight... your steed is ready."

His voice was the perfect catalyst, and as he finished speaking, hoarse yet silky, her whole body relaxed, her waist naturally twisting, already beginning to spur him on.

...

For a long time, his expression was direct and fiery, penetrating deeply into her core...

She couldn’t help but shed tears, sobbing as she bit into him.

The deepest possession, yet it must be followed by the quickest separation.

She hurriedly scrambled down, barely able to compose herself, adjusting her clothes, ready to leave.

Fortunately, it was still winter outside, the chill could help cool the blush on her face.

But her long hair was soaked with too much sweat, curling naturally into arcs, gleaming like seaweed.

In a panic, she quickly used her fingers as a comb to sort it out.

He still lay on the bed, not getting up for a long time. Seeing her flustered state, he immediately got up, not worrying about tidying himself, but first helping her arrange her long hair.

His fingertips tangled with her strands, stirring his emotions again, he couldn’t help but hold her close and kiss deeply for a while. Until she softly pleaded, "I have to go." Only then did he let her go.

Shi Nian hurried to the door, but still glanced back at him as she stepped out.

The red light was like mist, the man as noble as jade. Even with disheveled attire, he did not appear the least bit embarrassed, merely adding a touch of luster to his nobility.

Shi Nian’s heart felt bittersweet as she resolutely closed the door behind her. Not daring to look back, she swiftly went in search of the stairs.

However, the Tang Family Mansion had many inner courtyards, with a dozen or so similar small courtyards. As Shi Nian walked, she somehow got lost.

Finally, returning to the front yard, she indeed saw Huangfu Huazhang already standing at the main entrance waiting for her. His demeanor was still calm and composed, yet she could clearly see the waves surging in his blue eyes.

She took a deep breath and approached to apologize, "Were you waiting for me, sir?"

He gazed down at her, reaching out to stroke her cheek, his slender fingers parting her sweat-dampened hair, his fingertips touching her neck...

Shi Nian’s heart sank.

He murmured into her ear, "What’s happened, your face is so hot, your hair is wet, and your neck is covered in fine sweat." He caressed her neck side, leaning closer to take a deep breath: "Your whole body is emitting a joyful scent... My little girl, what have you been up to without me, hmm?"

Shi Nian closed her eyes, carefully smiling, "Sir, you can prepare to laugh at me: I just escorted Sister Yan Sheng upstairs, stayed with her talking for a while, and after she fell asleep, I wanted to walk back to the front yard by myself, only to find that there were a dozen identical courtyards in the back. I ended up getting lost, and finally had to use the compass app on my phone, otherwise, I would still be wandering inside."

She laughed lightly, narrating gently. Since she was telling the truth, her tone was steady, without too much hesitation.

Huangfu Huazhang released her, raising his eyes to meet hers.

Her cheeks were even redder, but her eyes sparkled brightly, "I never imagined the old house to be so full of hidden wonders. Initially, I was frustrated, but I found it quite interesting later on, discovering many structures not visible from the outside." She said as she gripped his hand, "Sir, look, from here the upstairs windows seem small, doesn’t it make you think the upper floor must be low? But in fact, it’s all wrong, the upper floor is spacious and high, not at all smaller than the ground floor. It turns out that the world those women lived in was not stifling at all."

Huangfu Huazhang finally smiled, "That’s called a ’horse racing building,’ who would have thought, you got raced out tonight."