Did Miss become a nun today?

Wei Zhao's expression changed slightly. He looked at Xie Yun Chu without saying a word. Only Pei Chang Feng, that blockhead, refused to believe it and wanted to rush out to argue with his elder brother.

There are two of them, while the older brother is only one person. By any measure, they have the advantage.

He had just taken a step when Wei Zhao grabbed him, shook his head, and said not to act rashly.

Pei Changyu was able to serve as a vice minister at a young age, and now he has entered the Ministry of Personnel, not because he is the son of Marquis Zhaoping.

On the contrary, Marquis Zhaoping is able to thrive in the court because he has a good son.

No one in the court ever looked down on Pei Changyu because of his youth. Back in the day, the Dali Temple was such a tough group of people, but in the end, this young official who had only been in office for a year wiped them all out.

Xie Yun Chu swallowed nervously, remaining silent for a moment.

As long as she doesn't speak, I assume she's asleep. The door was locked before she went to bed, so she shouldn't be able to get in.

The person outside didn't hear a response, so they knocked again at the door. "Yun Chu, I can hear you. Who are you talking to?"

Xie Yun Chu was genuinely afraid he would barge in, so she looked at the two people beside her and waved them away.

Pei Changfeng was unwilling to give up, but Wei Zhao quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "Are you here to help her, or to cause her trouble?"

A voice came from outside the door again, "Cousin, I know you're not asleep."

The voice was gentle, and the tone even seemed to carry a smile, but the person standing at the door had a cold and solemn expression, with his lips tightly pursed, showing no sign of a smile.

After a moment of silence, Xie Yun Chu finally managed to get rid of the two people before returning to bed.

She had clearly locked the door, but it was open.

The door closed again, and she heard footsteps. The footsteps stopped by the bedside, like a venomous snake, silently staring at her, chilling her to the bone.

The bed sank slightly, and he sat beside her, remaining motionless for a long time.

Xie Yun Chu held her breath and waited for a long time, but he didn't make any move. Silence was more agonizing than questioning, making her spine tingle.

She finally couldn't resist lifting her face slightly from under the covers and glancing at him from the corner of her eye.

Pei Changyu sat on the edge of the bed, his face turned to the moonlight, which shrouded him in a layer of clear radiance, making him look like a transparent and cold jade sculpture.

His eyes were lowered, his eyelashes casting shadows, and his expression was calm.

"Everyone's gone?" He lifted a strand of her hair, sniffed it, and spoke with certainty.

Xie Yun Chu's throat tightened, and she dared not speak, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

A large hand reached over and slipped under the covers. Pei Changyu lay down beside her and slipped under the covers as well.

His breath pressed against her from behind, and Xie Yun Chu even softened her breathing.

He chuckled softly, moved closer to her, and gently pecked the back of her neck, his fingers intertwining with hers as he slowly caressed them.

"Yun Chu..." His voice came from behind her, his breath hot and itchy against her ear. She couldn't help but move away.

The people behind him laughed even harder. "Not pretending anymore?"

Xie Yun Chu kept her eyes closed, clutching the corner of the blanket and pretending to be dead.

He moved closer, like a beast with its claws folded, its fangs right next to her neck, but it only nudged her without biting.

"You're still afraid of me," he said.

Pei Changyu waited for a moment but received no response.

He didn't like Xie Yun Chu being like this, ignoring him, not looking at him, and not having him in her heart.

He deliberately pinched her waist and blew air into her ear, specifically targeting her weakest spot to torment her.

"Still won't open your eyes?" He spoke softly, with a barely perceptible air of melancholy.

His hand slowly moved up from her lower abdomen, stopping at her chest, covering her through her clothes with varying pressure, feeling her rapid heartbeat.

"Does your heart beat this fast when you see other men?"

Xie Yun Chu gritted her teeth, suddenly turned around, and slapped him across the face.

"Pei Changyu!" she trembled with anger. "What exactly do you want?"

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

"I just want you to see me."

He gave a self-deprecating laugh, his eyes brimming with infatuation. "I really don't want to treat you like this, but you won't even look at me, so I have no choice."

When she said this, she was no longer as aloof as before. A layer of water welled up in her eyes, but there was no joy in those watery eyes, only an almost manic obsession.

His lips pressed against hers, holding her so tightly she couldn't move.

"If you won't look at me, then feel me from the inside out."

"You are devoted to Buddhism, but I want you to see me the moment you close your eyes, to dream of me, to know my heartbeat, my temperature, everything about me, and to have no room for anyone else."

After saying that, without waiting for her response, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Xie Yun Chu placed her hand on his chest, clutching his clothes, trying to push him away, but she couldn't muster any strength; instead, it seemed as if she was trying to hold him back.

He pried open her lips and teeth little by little, revealing a faint bitter taste and an extremely strong tea flavor.

"Mmm..." she groaned, turning her head to dodge, but he cupped her face and gently turned it back.

After a long time, long enough for Xie Yun Chu's breathing to gradually become long and even, he stepped back a little, his forehead touching hers and his nose brushing against hers.

His breath fell on her face, hot and ragged.

His hands didn't stop; he was about to do what he'd done the night before. She struggled even harder, "No, no, get away from me!"

"Why? You clearly like it too, so why don't you want it?"

He bit her shoulder. "Yun Chu, you smell like other men. I don't like it."

He had to lick all those scents off her so that only his scent remained on her body.

Since he's not in my heart, then he's in my body.

"Pei Changyu, let go!"

She punched and kicked with all her might, but to no avail.

He kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, gently stroked her hair, and soothed her softly, "Good girl."

The force in her hands was terrifying, and she kept saying those shameful things to her.

"You were the same way that night... I remember it all."

Xie Yun Chu was on the verge of collapse, crying uncontrollably. She couldn't resist and could only try her best to calm herself down.

"When Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva was practicing the profound Prajnaparamita, he perceived that the five aggregates are all empty, and thus transcended all suffering and distress..."

She muttered to herself, trying to ignore everything else.

The crying stopped, and the chanting of Buddhist prayers grew louder and louder, but Pei Changyu didn't care today.

His clothes were mostly torn off, barely hanging on his arm, and he curved his lips into a slight smile.

"You can read it a little louder."

A person who was once upright and honest has now been tainted by the most frightening evil in the world, which is now eroding her.

Until she closed her eyes and no longer saw Buddha.