A Delicate Beauty Holding a Villain’s Script - Chapter 31.2

“Thank you, hubby~” This dress was beautiful, but excessively tight. To achieve the best look, Li Rangnian hadn’t even eaten dinner. Even though he had eventually eaten a few bites of fruit under Yu An’s persuasion, it wasn’t filling; he had been hungry for a long time.

His lily-white fingertips picked up a small fork, spearing a piece of cake and stuffing it into his mouth. The sweetness of the cream and the tartness of the strawberry exploded in his mouth instantly. After chewing and swallowing, his bright red tongue flicked out like a snake to lick his lips, sweeping away the white cream from the edges.

Countless people were secretly staring at that flash of red lips, but the dull beauty himself did not notice.

Li Rangnian smacked his lips, his eyes curving into crescents as he fed the next bite to Yu An. “Hubby, say ‘ah’—”

“Ah—” Yu An didn’t like sweets, but seeing Li Rangnian’s expectant smile, he cooperated by opening his mouth and eating the piece of cake.

The texture was sickeningly sweet, yet it wasn’t as hard to swallow as he had imagined.

He didn’t even realize that a faint smile had involuntarily appeared on his face, softening his cold demeanor and making him look exceedingly gentle.

The banquet continued, and the atmosphere gradually heated up.

More people couldn’t resist the temptation and went down into the swimming pool, getting into close contact with handsome men and beautiful women in the water. Those on the shore appeared more refined, simply choosing a partner they liked and leading them away by the waist to dance.

Jiang Cunshu watched the heated scene below and couldn’t help but let out a whistle, revealing a bit of youthful vigor.

He brought his wine glass over to Li Rangnian’s side, looking cheerful: “Hello, Sister-in-law~”

He wasn’t very close, but the breath hit Li Rangnian’s earlobe, making it very itchy. Li Rangnian subconsciously shivered.

“Hello.” He turned his head slightly to avoid the proximity, responding with a light smile. His profile and neck turned a large shade of red, a bashful look of white tinged with pink.

“Don’t scare your sister-in-law.” Yu An found it an eyesore to see others getting close; he pulled the beauty into his arms. The beauty was very well-behaved and didn’t move, only nuzzling his small head against Yu An’s chest muscles, acting like a little bird dependent on a person. His hair was slightly messy, adding a different kind of charm.

This scene made Jiang Cunshu even more unhappy. Suppressing his anger, he raised his glass toward Yu An: “Not at all, I just came over to say hello. Brother Yu, care for a drink?”

Before Yu An could respond, Jiang Cunshu tilted his head, and with a flick of his wrist, a glass of wine was already down his throat. He shook the empty glass and raised an eyebrow with a grin, his eyes reflecting a bit of a rogue attitude, giving the other party no chance to refuse.

Yu An knew that since he had come, he wouldn’t be able to escape the toasts, so he simply took a glass.

He kissed the top of Li Rangnian’s head and smiled softly: “Wifey, feed me.”

Li Rangnian grumbled reluctantly, but his thin waist was pinched by a large hand, causing him to instantly blush. His eyes welled with tears, looking both shy and timid.

His fair fingers pinched the thin stem of the goblet, bringing it to Yu An’s mouth, the thin rim resting against his lips. Yu An looked down at him, obediently leaning over and opening his mouth to let him pour it in.

The liquid drained bit by bit. Yu An’s Adam’s apple rolled occasionally, and his handsome features softened. Li Rangnian fed him slowly, but when he thought of this tall, handsome man lowering his waist for him, looking up at him, and obediently swallowing every drop of wine he fed…

Li Rangnian’s gaze met Yu An’s, and he was stung by the intense predatory nature in the other’s eyes. His hand shook, and the last bit of wine spilled out. The transparent liquid slid down Yu An’s chin and disappeared into his collar. Not to mention, Yu An also let out a deliberate breath, making the image look exceptionally sexy.

The Protagonist Top is seducing him! Li Rangnian felt as if his hands were on fire; he quickly put the glass back on the table and asked awkwardly, “I’m sorry, hubby. Did it cold you?”

Yu An took out a handkerchief and wiped it casually. His eyes were full of springtime, and his voice was magnetic and exceptionally gentle: “How could it? Wifey is so good… I’m so full from your feeding.”

“You—what nonsense are you saying!” Li Rangnian’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at him, almost jumping up like a cat whose fur had been ruffled.

Wild talk! Filthy language! Total nonsense!

Wifey is so cute. Yu An was amused by him. He raised his hand to rub his hair, but Li Rangnian dodged, looking huffy.

“Brother Yu and Sister-in-law are truly… deeply… in… love.” Jiang Cunshu’s heart felt as if it were being pierced; his heart was sour, yet on the surface, he had to maintain a smile as if watching a show. However, just how fake that smile was, only he probably knew.

Staying any longer would seem deliberate. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only leave dejectedly. He looked back longingly, but could only see the beauty leaning bonelessly against the man, whispering into his ear. The passionate rose only grew in someone else’s garden.

“Wifey should have a taste too, hmm?” Yu An pinched the beauty’s chin, forcefully passing the wine over. His mouth was filled with fragrance, and the little tongue had a unique flavor.

Li Rangnian couldn’t escape and was forced to raise his head, swallowing the mouthful of spiciness. The heavy smell of alcohol stimulated the corners of his eyes until they turned red. He looked pitiful, like a delicate flower being battered by a storm.

The way they acted as if no one else was around deeply stung the eyes of countless people. Jealousy, like a maggot on a bone, coiled around their chests. Jiang Cunshu retreated to where he started, drinking glass after glass, wanting to vent some kind of unspeakable emotion.

“Dammit… what right does Yu An have?” The man who had been indifferent earlier gritted his teeth, speaking indignantly.

The man beside him mocked, “Oh? Who was the one saying they didn’t believe it? Now you know why, right?”

A beauty’s charm lies in the bones, not just the skin. Li Rangnian’s appearance was superb, but his most attractive feature was actually his eyes. Only by looking into them could one understand his unique soul. Faced with someone so pure and beautiful, who depended on you with their whole heart, who wouldn’t be moved?

Jiang Cunshu sneered and shook his head.

Late at night, the guests had chatted to their hearts’ content, and the host of the banquet had carefully prepared the hot spring baths.

The resort was comparable to a complete garden, with all internal facilities available. Beautiful waiters dressed in kimonos moved about carrying fruit platters, their wooden clogs making a crisp “clack-clack” sound on the stone path.

In the dressing room, a man’s large hand pinched the beauty’s slender waist, while the other hand found the zipper and slowly pulled it down. After a rustling sound, the red dress crumpled at his calves, and the beautiful, sweet “little cake” was completely peeled out.

The beauty was too white. Under the dim indoor lighting, his beautiful body took on a cream-like luster, white enough to make one dizzy.

Pecking kisses fell one by one on his body, gentle and light, for fear of hurting the delicate person.

“Wifey.” Yu An pressed his fingertips against his forehead and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. “A friend is waiting for me. I have to go to the drawing room to meet him immediately. Soak by yourself for a bit first, okay?”

Li Rangnian looked up at him and nodded blankly, his voice soft and warm: “Okay. Hubby, hurry back. I’ll wait for you.”

Yu An lingered and lingered until time was almost up. Only then did he reluctantly give a parting kiss. “Wifey, wait for me obediently.”

As soon as the Protagonist Top left, the dressing room was left with only Li Rangnian. He wasn’t quite used to wearing a kimono, so he simply took a bath towel from the closet and wrapped it around himself.

The beauty stepped barefoot onto the smooth wooden floor. His long hair fluttered, and the uncovered skin was excessively fair. The view beneath the towel invited even more imagination.

Pushing open the wooden door, what met his eyes was the mist-shrouded hot spring. Stones were piled along the shore, and a few clumps of bamboo grew lushly. Under the sky masked by night, there were vast splashes of fiery red maple leaves, as beautiful as an oil painting.

The tips of his feet curled slightly; his pink toes tensed as he tentatively touched the surface of the water.

“Sss—” His overly sensitive skin was stimulated by the warm water temperature. Li Rangnian withdrew his foot like a flash of lightning, crystal water droplets clinging to his toes like pearls.

After a moment, he gently waded in. The transparent water slowly soaked his calves, thighs, submerged his waist, brushed over his “strawberry tips,” and finally stopped just below his collarbone.

It felt so good. The warm water soaked his entire body, and his snowy skin soon turned pink. Water also clung to his collarbones, shining brightly. The ends of his hair were dampened by the hot spring water, scattering in the water in strands, the red ribbon drifting like seaweed.

The beauty’s face was hidden in the mist, like a forest sprite. Seeing a flower through the fog was three times more beautiful.

Just as Li Rangnian was feeling drowsy, a hand rested on his shoulder.

“Mmph!” His eyes widened in panic. Just as he was about to scream, his mouth was covered by a large hand, followed by the feeling of a warm, solid body pressing close to his side.

“Shh, Niannian, be quiet. You don’t want… to be discovered by others, do you?”

Is it Han Xiangbai?

The hot spring Li Rangnian was soaking in was enclosed. Although no one would come, only a wall separated it from other springs; any loud noise would be heard by others.

“Are you crazy? What are you doing here?” Li Rangnian nervously scanned the surroundings, lowering his voice to scold the man.

“I’m not crazy, Niannian. You were the one who stimulated me first.” Han Xiangbai grabbed his hand, lowered his head, and kissed him fiercely. His other hand directly tore away the bath towel, bringing the beautiful spring scenery fully into view.

Jealousy and anger filled his mind. Always calm and self-controlled, he simply could not endure Yu An’s provocation. He had been waiting nearby and entered the moment Yu An left.

His last shred of reason exploded the moment he caught sight of the beauty in the spring, looking like a lotus rising from the water.

He had only one thought in his mind now: to properly punish this flirtatious little vixen who teased everyone.

After the kiss, Li Rangnian’s lips were red enough to drip blood. He was almost too late to stop him, watching helplessly as the other man took a deep breath and submerged beneath the water.

In the next second, the beauty’s eyes flew wide. He tightly covered his mouth, but couldn’t suppress the muffled groan escaping his throatsounding like both a sob and a cry.