She reined in and dismounted, motioning for him to move to the back and hopped to the front, moving as swiftly as a sparrow. The trees on both sides were sparse, and the sound of the horse’s hooves played a music-like light rhythm in the forest, Nie Fengyuan gripped the saddle on both sides with both hands tightly, but after a while, he regretted it – sitting behind her was definitely a wrong decision.
He hadn’t wanted to be right next to her, but the saddle was just so big that he couldn’t move his hips and his thighs were next to her legs. To make matters worse, the thing between his legs was directly against her hip, and as the horse rocked at a gallop, it kept rubbing against her hip, and it wasn’t long before he realized that he was hard.
And his mind again appeared her upturned buttocks, and the two soft masses against him before, he really wanted to touch …… him, he quickly shook his head, ashamed of his evil thoughts, and wanted to dispel those thoughts, but the night wind ruffled her hair and blew it into his face, tangled, like someone was gently touching him, and he felt his body getting more and more hot.
The horse was still running, and the thing under his belly was still rubbing against her hip, each stroke both comforting and painful to him, and the thing was getting bigger and bigger, rising up and making him uncomfortable, and he felt like he should be moving away from her, but his heart was screaming to get closer, to get closer.
He was a modest gentleman after all, gritting his teeth and twisting to sit back as far as he could, Hua Yi snapped, “What are you fidgeting with? Hold on tight, the night road is hard to walk, I won’t be responsible if you fall off the horse and become crippled or paralyzed.”
Once she spoke he didn’t dare to move, not only afraid of the evil thoughts being pierced by her, but also afraid of falling off the horse and becoming a cripple.
After enduring for a while, he tentatively mentioned, “Liang, Miss Liang, can I change back?”
“Change what?”
His voice was low, a little embarrassed, “I’ll still sit in the front.”
She then yelled at him, “Why are you so difficult to serve? One minute you want to sit in the back, the next minute you want to sit in the front, we’re on the run, do you think we’re on a picnic?”
He didn’t dare to speak.
“It’s not good for me to sit in the back and pull the reins.” That was an explanation of sorts, and she poked him with her elbow, “Hey, are you afraid you’ll fall off if you’re in the back?”
He couldn’t very well ask her to stop and change again, his voice was low, “No, it’s just fine, it’s fine.”
She also turned back to comfort him, “Just hold on tight, I’m not walking fast, I won’t fall.”
Her voice is very light, like those sweeping in his face as gentle and lingering as the green silk, that night was thirteen, the moon is not yet complete, but the ice is clear, gentle pouring out the same light as clear water, in the bright moonlight, he saw her face, alabaster general light, straighten up the bridge of the nose delineated a beautiful arc.
He felt even more guilty; she must not know what he was thinking, or surely she would never speak to him again.
But that thought would not recede because of the guilt, it was like a cough, the more he endured, the more it grew, and he didn’t dare to move any more, almost all of his attention was focused on the area between his legs, and the swelling made him so uncomfortable that he couldn’t help but lean in closer towards her, and smelling the faint scent on the side of her neck, he only felt joyful and uncomfortable.
He endured like this for a long time, until she stopped when she passed a broken temple, “They should not be able to catch up to come, it is hard to see the road at night, we will rest here for the night.”