Once again, Xiao Wu found herself in Meng Bei's room in the middle of the night.
"You're here?"
Meng Bei's gaze swept over Xiao Wu, examining her closely.
Her delicate shoulders, slender waist, and graceful legs were clad in soft pink-and-white stockings, adding a touch of purity to her appearance. Yet, beneath her fair skin lay a subtle allure, a captivating blend of innocence and charm.
*Truly a beauty*, Meng Bei thought.
Though he had been with Xiao Wu many times before, every encounter renewed his desire to tease her mercilessly.
"Come here, into my arms," he ordered.
Xiao Wu bit her lip but obeyed, walking toward him.
Meng Bei wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands gliding along the soft curve of her body.
Xiao Wu let out a faint moan as her body melted into his embrace.
Meng Bei gently lifted her in a princess carry and set her on the table.
"Wait," Xiao Wu suddenly said, pressing a hand against Meng Bei's abdomen.
With a hint of hesitation, she bit her lip and said, "Before we do this, you have to promise me one thing: don't bully me in front of Brother San anymore."
"Hm?" Meng Bei raised an eyebrow, his expression playful.
"When have I ever bullied you in front of Tang San? Remind me—I don't recall."
Xiao Wu's cheeks turned red as she stammered, "When Brother San was unconscious and everyone else left, you… you…"
Her voice trailed off, growing softer as her face flushed deeper.
"What did I do?" Meng Bei pressed, feigning ignorance.
Xiao Wu was mortified. *How could she possibly describe such a thing?*
Seeing her embarrassment, Meng Bei leaned in closer, enjoying her discomfort.
Finally, Xiao Wu mustered the courage to say, "You bullied me in front of Brother San!"
Meng Bei smirked. "Oh? And how did I bully you? Show me."
"You… you're doing this on purpose!" Xiao Wu huffed, glaring at him.
"Not at all," Meng Bei replied innocently.
Leaning forward, he lifted her chin and kissed her lips.
The familiar sensation overwhelmed Xiao Wu, making her forget her anger and resistance. As always, she surrendered to Meng Bei's dominance.
His kisses trailed down from her lips to her neck, then to her collarbone, before stopping abruptly.
Xiao Wu's back arched instinctively, her body trembling.
"Why did you stop?" she asked, her voice tinged with confusion and longing.
Instead of answering, Meng Bei lifted one of her feet and began playing with it, his fingers brushing over the soft fabric of her stockings.
"I'm not sure what to do next," Meng Bei teased. "Why don't you show me how I bullied you in front of Tang San earlier?"
"You!" Xiao Wu exclaimed, kicking out with her other foot in frustration.
Meng Bei easily caught it, now holding both her feet. Xiao Wu was furious and embarrassed, but the sensations from his touch sent shivers down her spine, making her desires harder to suppress.
After a brief internal struggle, Xiao Wu's instincts won out. She reached for Meng Bei's hand and guided it to her body.
With trembling hands, she placed his palm over the thin fabric of her inner garment, pulling it aside with a soft ripping sound.
"There… happy now?" she whispered, unable to meet his gaze.
Meng Bei smiled slyly. "Now I understand. But…"
He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Wu, from the way you demonstrated, it seems like you were the one seducing me. Why do you claim I bullied you in front of Tang San? Isn't this what you wanted?"
"Say it, Xiao Wu. Say you wanted this, and I'll give it to you."
"You're humiliating me!" Xiao Wu shouted, her voice trembling with anger and shame.
"Yes, I am," Meng Bei admitted shamelessly. "I'm breaking your pride. So what? Can you live without me?"
"You… you're despicable!" Xiao Wu's eyes brimmed with tears.
Meng Bei remained unmoved, pressing his hand against her skin. The overwhelming dominance of his bloodline left Xiao Wu powerless to resist.
Tears streaming down her face, Xiao Wu finally relented.
"It's my fault… I seduced you!"
Meng Bei laughed heartily, lifting her into his arms like a child.
This time, he softened his approach, wiping away her tears with gentle kisses and murmuring apologies.
"Xiao Wu, forgive me. I just don't want you thinking about anyone else when you're with me," he said sincerely.
His words, though calculated, had the desired effect.
Later that night, the two lay entwined, Xiao Wu resting her head against Meng Bei's chest. His steady heartbeat and the pull of their bloodline filled her with a profound sense of security.
"Xiao Wu, from now on, you belong only to me. You're not allowed to get too close to Tang San. Understand?"
"I… but…" Xiao Wu hesitated. "I like Brother San. How can I…"
"That's fine!" Meng Bei replied with surprising openness.
Unlike others who might be angered by such a confession, Meng Bei was remarkably composed. Having already "taken" Xiao Wu from Tang San, he felt no guilt in allowing her to hold onto her feelings for him.
Meng Bei smiled and said, "You can like Tang San. But your body belongs to me—only I can touch you. Understand?"
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up with joy, and she kissed Meng Bei on the cheek.
"Meng Bei, you're so good to me."
She was touched by his "generosity." Though he claimed her as his, he still respected her feelings for Tang San, allowing her to cherish that affection.
*"Brother San will be so happy,"* she thought.
As for Meng Bei's conditions, Xiao Wu found them entirely reasonable. In fact, she felt indebted to him.
She resolved to serve Meng Bei with even greater devotion, all while preserving her love for Tang San. *After all, who said love must involve physical closeness?*
Morning came.
While Xiao Wu tended to Meng Bei, Tang San struggled to stand in his room. His body, wrapped in bandages, trembled as he moved.
Overnight, Tang San had forced his Mysterious Heaven Skill to restore just enough energy for minimal movement.
Step by step, he staggered toward Xiao Wu's room.
*The voices from last night…*
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