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Chapter 148 Well, sister has to give her future husband some sweet treat, right?
At the beginning of the second morning, the warmest sunlight filled the house, the quilt was warm, the charcoal fire was burning, and the house was still very warm.
This was a small, exquisitely furnished courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing. The interior was elegantly furnished, small yet exquisite. There was a double-sided embroidered screen carved from red sandalwood, and the quilt was made of the softest silk brocade, keeping it warm in winter and cool in summer. Even the bed linen was made from the same fabric as the Princess's Palace.
Today, Su Yingxue slept until she woke up naturally, without anyone disturbing her. That was until Chu Xingchen stood beside her bed and gently pinched the tip of her nose.
Seeing her wake up, he smiled and looked at her gently, his eyes shining and his smile full.
"Sister, get up, it's time to eat."
"What time is it?" Su Yingxue was half asleep. She opened her eyes, got up from the bed, and rubbed her eyes sleepily.
"It's neither early nor late," Chu Xingchen looked at her dazed appearance, her hair a little messy, a bit of confusion as if she had just woken up, her cheeks slightly red, very cute.
"Take my sister somewhere." Chu Xingchen said to her with a smile, "Cuizhu, help my sister dress up and change clothes."
Chu Xingchen got up early in the morning and prepared a meal. He was waiting for his sister in the elegant hall.
When Su Yingxue entered the house, Chu Xingchen smiled and stood up, taking her hand and leading her to the table. Since it was cold, she wore an ordinary rabbit fur and cloud-patterned brocade dress. The warming stove in the house helped to dispel the winter chill.
Chu Xingchen knew she was afraid of the cold, so he made these things specially. The breakfast on the table was mostly hot food, and chicken soup was simmering on the clay stove.
As soon as Su Yingxue entered the elegant hall, she smelled the familiar, greasy smell of chicken soup.
Chicken soup again?
No way, Chu Xingchen, I’ve been feeding her chicken soup three times a day in different ways recently!
No matter how delicious the chicken soup was, even if she drank it every day, now she felt sick just by smelling it. Yet he still pulled her to sit next to the stove where the soup was simmering.
Su Yingxue's face tightened as she watched Chu Xingchen bring a bowl of chicken soup and place it in front of her.
The steaming chicken soup was a mixture of the sweetness of the chicken soup and the aroma of the medicinal herbs. Su Yingxue looked at Chu Xingchen with resistance in her heart and eyes.
"Brother, can you..."
Can I not drink chicken soup? It's so greasy to eat this so early in the morning. It's so greasy to drink this every day.
"No." Chu Xingchen's eyes turned cold. His expression was indifferent and distant, but his words did not allow for rejection. "Sister, if you don't finish this bowl of chicken soup today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this room."
The boy slowly sat down next to her and moved the bowl of chicken soup towards her.
"But... I can't drink something so oily so early in the morning..."
Su Yingxue looked at the chicken soup in front of her and fell into deep thought.
Why is Chu Xingchen so idle lately? He even cares whether she drinks chicken soup or not. Isn’t that too much?
"Really not drinking?" Chu Xingchen raised his eyebrows.
Su Yingxue thought her polite refusal had worked, but it turned out Chu Xingchen fell for it! He loved being spoiled.
Su Yingxue pulled his sleeve with one hand and whispered to him, "Brother...can you not drink?"
Chu Xingchen looked at her staring at him with her watery eyes, and he sighed in his heart. It turned out that her sister was the best at shaking the morale of the army.
But he couldn't agree to her request. He had taken her pulse last night and knew that the chicken soup with the medicine would have a conditioning effect on her body. He couldn't let her stop taking the medicine.
Chu Xingchen looked at her and reached out to take the bowl of chicken soup from her. He picked up the bowl, took a big sip, and set it down. Then, before she could react, he grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and poured a large sip against her cherry lips.
Su Yingxue hadn't expected Chu Xingchen to be so determined to get her to drink chicken soup. She didn't want to, but he just poured it in!
Poor girl, like a chick, was held in his arms and forced to take a big gulp.
He forced her to drink the chicken soup, but he felt the warmth and softness of her body in his arms and didn't want to let go of her lips.
After drinking the chicken soup, Chu Xingchen held her slender waist with one hand and her jaw with the other, deepening the kiss until she couldn't breathe.
Chu Xingchen gently let go of her lips and watched her gasping for breath in front of him. His obsidian eyes smiled at her, but she was inexplicably afraid.
"Sister, do you want to drink the rest yourself, or should Xingchen feed you?" Chu Xingchen looked at her and raised his eyebrows.
He saw her appearance in his eyes. His shoulders were strong. At this moment, she was sitting on his lap, pinned by him and unable to move.
Su Yingxue felt a little flustered for no reason.
His hot breath sprayed on her face, and the pleasant cool fragrance lingered around her nose.
Now he had let go of her jaw, but his hands were still gripping her slender waist. His hands were firm and powerful. Touching her waist, the warmth of his palms could be felt through her clothes.
Su Yingxue was a little scared.
"Brother..."
Su Yingxue didn't expect Chu Xingchen to be so overbearing. How could he force her to drink if she didn't want to?
"Sister, if you don't drink, I'll have to force you to drink more." Chu Xingchen looked at her pale and slightly panicked face, and said in a hoarse but charming voice.
"Sister, drink, drink now..."
Su Yingxue finally gave in. She raised the remaining chicken soup in the bowl and sipped it continuously until it was completely gone.
"Brother, I've finished drinking..."
She obediently handed over the empty bowl, but her mind was filled with the long and deep kiss just now. She was forced to drink his chicken soup, and Su Yingxue felt her cheeks slightly red and her face burning.
Chu Xingchen was already very familiar with her, and he knew how to kiss her so that she could not breathe.
He knew how to conquer her lips, and he knew how to lock her down so that she had no way out.
She was like a bird that had strayed into a golden cage. Once she fell into his hands, there was no way to escape.
Su Yingxue tried several times to get off Chu Xingchen's legs, but his iron arms locked her tightly like a chain, and she could not escape at all.
"Sister..." Seeing this, Chu Xingchen gently moved his warm palm from her waist to her abdomen and slowly covered it.
He placed his other hand on her wrist, feeling her pulse. After a long pause, he let go, satisfied.
"Brother, I want to come down."
Su Yingxue didn't want to sit on him in such an ambiguous position.
But Chu Xingchen raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He said in a lazy and soft voice, "Sister, you will be alone sooner or later. What's wrong with a hug?"
Chu Xingchen's voice was hoarse and low, and at this moment, a hint of cunning suddenly appeared on his handsome face. His eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He increased the strength of the lock on her waist, forcing her to get closer to him.
"Sister, even if I can't touch you for five years." Chu Xingchen's eyes were dark and unclear. He looked at Su Yingxue's pretty face close to him and said in a hoarse voice, "Then at least, sister has to give her future husband a little sweetness, right?"
"Sweetness?" Su Yingxue frowned slightly when she heard that. What is sweetness?