Asking About Love Songs

Chapter 12

He curled his lip, thinking, "What a joke! When did I, Zhu Yu, become such a soft-hearted and indecisive woman?"

At this moment, the person on the pillow began to furrow their brows in unease, then twisted their head uncomfortably, their breath seemed to be held in their throat, and their face showed panic!

"Young Master?" Did you have a nightmare?

She stopped breathing. When she opened her mouth, more water poured in through her mouth and nose. She frantically flailed her small hands, trying to push away the palm on her head, but only received stronger pressure, which pushed her into the deep water. Darkness began to distort her remaining consciousness...

With an open mouth and nose, feeling uncomfortable, the dream brought back a scene that I never wanted to recall.

When he was suddenly pulled out of the water, the light shone on his painfully closed eyes, and air entered his nasal cavity again, causing him to cough up the water that had been choking him.

"No, no—let me go—help me—"

"I thought it was a young master, but it seems to be a little girl!" A lazy, cold laugh rang out, as if revealing a slender figure beneath a damp robe. "And a little fellow with martial arts skills at such a young age."

Her small eyes slowly opened, meeting a pair of cold and beautiful eyes. Before she could react, her neck was suddenly grabbed, and her small body was lifted out of the water!

"Help—let me go—"

She could never forget that after she escaped the clutches of the evil spirits, the search party of guards almost made her leave the "Yizhai Pavilion". Soaked to the bone, she ran in terror along the long palace road. She was so afraid, so afraid of the footsteps chasing behind her, and the force that gripped her neck was so terrifying!

"Shaochu, it's alright, you're dreaming."

A voice kept calling her, so similar to the voice in her dream. Where was she? Where was she now?

Her eyes snapped open, meeting those same pupils as in her dream—those same cold eyes that looked at her with concern now.

She was standing next to the man who had nearly killed her years ago, his hand gripping her neck and stroking her forehead.

"Don't touch me, please don't touch me—"

Su Shaochu suddenly stood up, his eyes wide with shock.

"Shao Chu?!" Zhu Yu sat on the edge of the bed, trying to comfort her. "You're just having a nightmare."

"You bullied Consort E, you bullied your own aunt—"

Dream? Reality? She was momentarily speechless, only pointing at him in terror.

"You're going to kill me—you're going to kill me—you're going to strangle me to death—"

Seeing him about to move closer, Su Shaochu was so frightened that she retreated to the other side.

"That's in the past. You're just having a nightmare from back then. I won't kill you. It's all in the past."

Back then, she suffered so much pain and fear! Seeing her terrified and helpless appearance made Zhu Yu realize what he had done back then. Did his actions, which he never took seriously, cause her such pain?

"There is no past—" Su Shaochu shouted excitedly, pointing at him, her voice breaking, "You are my nightmare—a living nightmare—the nightmare that has haunted me since I was a child—stay away from me—don't come near me—"

"Shaochu!"

Seeing that she was about to run away from the bed, Zhu Yu quickly captured her back.

"Let me go—don't touch me—Father, Mother—save me—save Chu'er—"

Zhu Yu used his body to pin her down as she struggled.

"What are you doing? Let me go—Big brother, where are you—" Her struggling expression was filled with childlike panic! "Xue Chu—save me—Xue Chu—"

Xue Chu? The unfamiliar name she uttered made Zhu Yu's expression turn sinister.

"Who is he? Who is Xue Chu? Tell me, who is Xue Chu?"

His terrifying expression was just like the one in my nightmare, which made the young boy, whose consciousness was still half-childish, even more terrified.

"Xue Chu, Xue Chu, he...he is..." Her voice trembled, her eyes filled with a wild, predatory look, but she couldn't utter a word.

"Shut up! Don't call me that name again!"

Zhu Yu pinned her struggling, flailing hands above her head with one hand, and with the other hand began to tear off her clothes, ripping open her undergarments!

"From now on, the only name you can call out is mine—" he snapped. "Call my name, call me—"

She shook her head frantically in fear, unsure how to respond.

"Don't look at me like that. You're not allowed to look at me with that disgust again—"

AAA's desire pressed against her thighs, lurking against the feminine softness that fueled his fantasies. He saw disgust furrow in her brows. Whether in reality or in her dream, her true feelings for him remained unchanged: hatred and loathing!

Whenever he wanted to possess her further, even if she had her eyes closed, she would frown with displeasure. It was because of that hint of disgust in her eyes that he could never truly possess her to the end!

The intrusion beneath her, which she couldn't comprehend, caused Su Shaochu to panic and struggle even more fiercely.

"What are you doing? Let me go, let me go—" She struggled, trying to break free, but this only fueled his lust. "Big brother, Xuechu—save me—"

He pinned her down with his body, and as her leg was lifted and hooked onto his arm, her hateful eyes spurred him to thrust in hard, his wild desire entering her body!

"Ahhh—ahhh—"

She felt the barrier being broken through and entered, and she screamed in pain!

As he entered, he heard her screams. Zhu Yu regained his senses and saw her face contorted with pain. He had never seen her so vulnerable and helpless. He released his grip and embraced her.

"Don't move, Shao Chu, I won't hurt you again..."

He didn't want to see her with that expression beneath him. He wanted to see her response, to see if she felt more than just hatred when she was in his arms...

Gentle kisses landed repeatedly on her brows, eyes, cheeks, and lips, not daring to stop immediately, but soothingly falling with dense, delicate kisses, long fingers gently caressing the point where they were joined, until the spasmodic, painful gasps gradually subsided, before slowly beginning to move.

Seeing that she seemed about to open her lips and moan again, Zhu Yu immediately kissed her soft lips, his gentle breath pecking at her repeatedly until her disgusted brows gradually relaxed, and she opened her still dazed eyes, accepting his repeated kisses on her lips.

"Young Chu..." The deep thrusts stirred a primal rhythm. "No matter how many days I hold you, it will never be enough to satisfy the desire in my heart for you."

As the bewildered gaze gradually returned to focus, he realized what was happening to him.

"Third Prince... ah..."

The renewed surge of power caused Su Shaochu to arch his back, letting out a soft, mournful sigh.

"No...don't..."

A hard desire surged fiercely within her, she gripped the bedsheets tightly, and subconsciously tightened her lower body as the desire penetrated, surged, and penetrated even deeper... The rough desire was firmly inside her.

"Don't cry, Shaochu. Stay by my side forever. I'll give you anything you want. You're never allowed to leave, understand?"

When he wiped the tears from his cheeks, Su Shaochu realized that the tears had already slid down her cheeks.

She thought she wouldn't care, she thought she could face things with nonchalance, but she ultimately overestimated herself and didn't let too many things get beyond her capacity to bear...

"I... will never acknowledge you, Zhu Yu... never..."

She closed her eyes and made a clear, low-pitched declaration. The green figure moving on her body didn't speak, but only increased the force of his thrusts, completely penetrating her...

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He didn't know how much time had passed, only that the dawn's light had long since touched her, her body covered in a thin layer of sweat, yet he still hadn't let go of her.

"Shaochu." He cupped her cheeks and kissed her eyes, which she refused to open to meet his gaze. "Is this your way of rebelling against me or being angry?"

Since last night, she has remained silent, no longer struggling against his stubborn control, almost completely at his mercy, and no longer speaking to him.

Finally, seeing her act out of character, no longer smiling and composed, nor frowning and picking at others, Zhu Yu sighed in surprise.

"No matter how angry or rebellious you are, you cannot change the fact that you are now mine."

Zhu Yu made her lie face down on the bed, caressing her smooth, bare back and rounded breasts, playfully nibbling at her neck, before covering her again and entering her body from behind.

"Mmm..." Her face buried in the soft mattress, a soft moan escaped from Su Shaochu's tightly pursed lips.

He didn't make any forceful movements, as if he only wanted to feel the tightness between her and his body, binding the two of them together tightly.

"No matter how much I possess you, I still can't feel that you truly belong to me. You are disturbing my heart more and more."

His burning desire remained within her, ready to be unleashed. He held her tightly, so tightly that it was suffocating, and his thick breath whispered in her ear.

"Shaochu, can't you forget what happened before?"

The powerful erection deep within her body hardened again, its strength filling her with its fiery sturdiness. The taut, massive erection stretched the soft flesh beneath her to its limit, almost exceeding her capacity, causing her breath to tremble slightly once more.

"Ah..." Su Shaochu bit her lip in response to the renewed onslaught.

"Where will you go before you see me, Shaochu?"

The constant kisses and caresses on her body made her simply close her eyes and breathe.

"Tell me you know perfectly well I won't let you leave, so why keep putting up a fight with me?"

Buried in the pillow and blankets, her tightly closed eyes finally opened slowly.

"I... don't want to be here, I don't want to be in your mansion. The capital and you have both been my... nightmares."

"Where do you want to go? Where can you forget the past?"

She fell silent again, seemingly unwilling to respond, but the masculine desire beneath her seemed to be pressing her to the very top, suddenly retreating. As she gasped for breath, it reached its deepest point, causing her to moan softly and her snow-white body to convulse.

"Don't think about anything else, just give me an answer." Zhu Yu, who was behind her, pressed tightly against her, thrusting in and out slowly, grinding against her.

Her lips were bitten until they were even redder, helplessly letting passion surge through her. You Ning's brows seemed to be tinged with a radiant glow from desire, yet also seemed ethereal and elusive. She murmured softly in the bedding, "The snowy night at Yunfeng is especially beautiful on... the night of the nineteenth."

Zhu Yu's palm covered her fingers, which were trying to clench into a fist, and held her tightly.

"Okay, I'll take you there. We spent the entire winter at Yunfeng."

As he whispered his promise in her ear, the swaying behind him grew faster, and the pillows and blankets inside the curtains were stirred by the intertwining of their bodies, creating wave after wave of movement.

Unable to care about time and everything around her, Su Shaochu only knew that until she went to Yunfeng, she might not be able to leave his holding arms and demands.

Chapter Eight

On the nineteenth day of the lunar month, the moonlit peaks were exceptionally clear and beautiful. The moonlight, like a gentle cascade, added a layer of radiance to this silvery world.

On the snow, a group of more than twenty light cavalrymen protected the carriage in the center, with Yan Bufei and Feng Yan leading the way.

Inside the carriage, amber wine dripped down Su Shaochu's lips, the spicy aroma of the wine making her cheeks flush. As she wiped the wine stains from her lips, another sip of wine was offered to her, the wine making her lips soft and glossy.

Zhu Yu fed the person in his arms sip by sip of wine. A rosy glow spread across that handsome face, and the reddened lips, touched by the wine, gained an even more refined beauty.

Seeing that he was about to take another swig of wine, Su Shaochu shook his head.