Volume 3 Chapter 45 / Chapter 211: Senior Brother, What Should I Do if I've Maxed Out Her Affection?
"Does Young Master Ye have any strange kinks?"
Yun Yiyi's sudden question really stumped Ye Anping.
"Strange kinks?"
He had never really thought about it before.
Ye Anping felt he didn't particularly like or dislike anything, except for some extreme oddities, which he could generally tolerate.
But if he had to name something now...
Ye Anping remained silent for a while before simply answering, "A smile, I suppose. A girl's genuine smile."
Wow~~
Yun Yiyi was slightly surprised.
At that moment, Ye Anping's image grew a bit grander in her mind.
How could there be such a gentleman in this world?!
She had just assumed Ye Anping might say something like "foot fetish" or "liking younger girls"...
Clearly, it was said that women remain unstained by the mud, but now Yun Yiyi felt like she was the mud, and Ye Anping was a lotus in clear water.
—He's so adorable. I'm liking him more and more.
Yun Yiyi smiled, pursed her lips, thought for a moment, then sat up, hugged her pillow, and burrowed into the blanket.
Rustle—
The blanket bulged into a ball as Yun Yiyi crawled out from Ye Anping's side, placed her pillow next to his, lay on the bed, and turned her head to reveal a sweet smile.
"Like this?"
Ye Anping, a bit helpless, smiled and nodded. "Something like that, I suppose."
Yun Yiyi poked her cheek, jokingly asking, "Do you want to kiss me?"
What?
You just rubbed your face against my foot, how could I possibly want to kiss you?
Ye Anping thought to himself but didn't show it on his face, saying, "A kiss? Let's wait until after the wedding."
"Again with the wedding..." Yun Yiyi pouted, as if sulking, complaining, "Young Master Ye is really old-fashioned."
"Hehe... Is Miss Yun that eager? Afraid I'll run away?"
"...Yes." Yun Yiyi thought for a moment, then simply rested her face on Ye Anping's chest, acting coyly, "I even want to marry you tomorrow."
"..."
"Can your fiancée borrow your chest to act cute?"
"Aren't you acting first and asking later?"
"Hmph~" Yun Yiyi squinted her eyes and teased, "Clearly, Young Master Ye is much younger than me, but you're always one step ahead. It's a bit annoying."
"Miss Yun, it's getting late. You should rest."
"Are you deliberately changing the subject?"
"You could say that."
"Sigh—" Yun Yiyi sighed, then let it go, relaxed, closed her eyes, and listened to Ye Anping's steady heartbeat. She whispered, "Goodnight."
"Goodnight."
Ye Anping responded, silently watching Yun Yiyi resting on his chest.
He waited until her breathing slowed before he relaxed and let out a long sigh.
He was starting to regret it.
When planning this, he should have let Feng Yudie come to Yun Yiyi, and he could have gone to Yun Jiujiu.
In the current situation, Yun Yiyi's affection level was almost maxed out, and this was getting hard to handle.
Once the Shadowmoon Sword Sect's plot concluded, how was he going to escape?
Earlier, at Chi Dragon Mansion, since he had borrowed the name "Jiang Yu," it was easy for him to fake his death and successfully escape.
But this time, it seemed he was stuck.
Sigh—
He needed to rethink his escape plan.
Feeling a bit helpless, Ye Anping closed his eyes, planning to rest for a while.
Tomorrow, he would scout the area; Zhuang Yan's people would likely come to capture Yun Yiyi in the next few days, and they would certainly try to eliminate him as well.
He wasn't Feng Yudie; he had no confidence in handling an ambush by six or seven cultivators of the same level on his own.
The trap talismans, all of them needed to be set up.
He wasn't sure about the timing of their attack, so he had to be prepared with multiple plans to save his life.
At the same time, he had to ensure that the group successfully kidnapped Yun Yiyi.
...
Bang, bang, bang—!
—"Young Master!! Are you in the room?!"
Bang, bang—!
Ye Anping felt as though he had just closed his eyes when the sound of frantic knocking woke him up.
Upon opening his eyes, he realized the sun had already risen.
Sunlight streamed through the paper windows, and the sound of morning birds filled the air outside.
Just as Ye Anping was feeling a bit dazed, a breath of air blew directly into his ear, instantly waking him up.
"Good morning~"
Turning his head, he saw Yun Yiyi close to his face, her cheeks flushed as if she were a ripe peach from the night before.
She had a certain glow, like a newlywed after her first night.
Though, of course, nothing had actually happened...
"Good morning, Miss Yun."
Ye Anping replied just as the maid outside knocked on the door again.
Bang, bang, bang—!
—"Young Master!! If you're there, please answer! Something terrible has happened—Miss Yun is missing!!"
What?
Ye Anping listened to the maid's voice from outside, then turned to look at Yun Yiyi beside him, suddenly realizing something.
Why did Yun Yiyi come to his bedroom last night?
If she hadn't come, she wouldn't have known he had sneaked out.
In other words, if he hadn't gone to meet his junior sister last night and had just slept normally, Yun Yiyi would have probably pushed open his door in the middle of the night, and then...
As Ye Anping stared at Yun Yiyi, she seemed to feel guilty, quickly looking away.
She hastily got out of bed, slid her feet into her embroidered shoes by the bed, and began adjusting her slightly disheveled nightwear as she walked toward the bedroom door.
Creak—
Yun Yiyi opened the bedroom door and saw Huang Quan raising her hand, about to knock.
She said, "Huang Quan, who said I was missing?"
"..."
Huang Quan stood there, speechless, staring at her lady's face in shock.
She heard rustling footsteps from inside the room, and as she peeked through the gap between the screen, she saw Ye Anping adjusting his clothes.
"Ah... Miss... you... and Young Master Ye... last night..."
"Don't overthink it," Yun Yiyi replied. "We just talked. It got late, so I decided to stay in Young Master Ye's room."
Clearly, Huang Quan didn't believe her.
A young man and a young woman alone in a room together, especially when the young man was so handsome...
"Your maid... your maid..."
Huang Quan struggled to speak, on the verge of tears.
She had hoped to take her lady's place in the bridal chamber with Young Master Ye, but it seemed that was no longer possible.
Now, it looked like she'd only get a chance if her lady was unwell in the future...
"Ugh... Your maid understands. Your maid won't tell anyone. I'll go get new bedding and sheets..."
"There's no need. Just bring me some clothes from my room."
"...Understood."
Yun Yiyi nodded, then closed the door and returned to the room.
She saw that Ye Anping was already sitting by the bed, brushing his hair. She quickly walked over.
"Young Master Ye, may I help you dress?"
Ye Anping glanced at her through the bronze mirror, feeling a bit helpless, and sighed. He handed her the comb.
"Thank you."
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