481: Chapter 481: Donât Look, You Can Touch (1)_1 481: Chapter 481: Donât Look, You Can Touch (1)_1 Just as Yang Ruxinâs hand touched Gu Qinghengâs waist, it was suddenly grasped by someone.
Yang Ruxin felt guilty for a moment.
âXinxin, are you trying to swallow me whole right now?â Gu Qinghengâs voice contained a slight tremor because of his weakness, but it made him sound even more magnetic.
âIâŠâ Yang Ruxin chuckled, âI just wanted to wipe your bodyâŠâ She hurriedly pulled over the quilt beside them to cover his body, âShouldnât you be sleeping for another half an hour?
How come youâve woken up so soon?â Just a little bit later, and she wouldâve been able to see this man in his entirety.
Ah, what a pity.
âXinxin has learned to lie as well.â Gu Qingheng laughed, then pinched her hand, âIf you want to look, you can look whenever and wherever you wantâŠâ
âWhere would I want to look?â Yang Ruxin stomped her foot, trying to pull her hand away, âGu Qingheng, youâre getting more and more carried awayâŠâ
However, he didnât let go of her hand; instead, he pulled harder.
Yang Ruxin didnât pay attention and suddenly found herself lying on his chest.
âYou just had your acupuncture.â Yang Ruxin quickly propped herself up with her hands at his side the moment she lay on Gu Qinghengâs chest, âYou need to rest.â
âI think resting while holding you is even better.â Gu Qingheng shamelessly pulled her back down onto him, âIf Xinxin is too shy to look, then she can feelâŠâ
âGu QinghengâŠâ
âBut for now, you canât use it.â Gu Qingheng continued to whisper in Yang Ruxinâs ear, âYou have to wait until our wedding nightâŠâ Gu Qingheng chuckled softly, âThen you can use it for the rest of your lifeâŠâ He heard from his mother that this girl hadnât had her menstruation yet; she must have been too weakened in the past.
Could he talk to Master Dao Xuzi and ask him for some help in regulating her health?
âGu Qingheng, actually, youâre thicker-skinned than I amâŠâ Yang Ruxin gave up struggling and just lay beside him.
Although he felt a bit cool due to the poison, it was comfortable for her, and she started to feel drowsy.
âFool, if I werenât thick-skinned, how could I have pursued you?â Gu Qingheng stroked Yang Ruxinâs head, âGo to sleep for a bit.â
Yang Ruxin really did stop moving, just lying on his chest, her arms around his waist, and drifted off into a drowsy sleep.
She didnât know how much time had passed when Yang Ruxin suddenly opened her eyes and found herself looking directly into Gu Qinghengâs eyes.
Though his gaze was unfocused, she could still see it was filled with tenderness.
âAre you awake?â Gu Qingheng smiled.
âWhy didnât you wake me up when you did?â Yang Ruxin hastily sat up, straightening her clothes, âDid I press on you?â She noticed it was getting late, time to prepare lunch.
âThat little bit of weight from you can be ignoredâŠ
Besides, I like it when youâre on top of meâŠâ Gu Qinghengâs smile deepened.
Yang Ruxinâs face turned red, but she deliberately misinterpreted his meaning: âGu Qingheng, this is a male-dominated society, where men are honored and women are belittled.
Women are basically defined as accessories here.
If others heard what you said, the old scholars would either mock you or criticize meâŠâ
Gu Qinghengâs brow furrowed imperceptibly.
This was the second time he heard her use the term âthis place.â Could she not be from here?
What secrets is she hiding?