295: Give it to me if you want it?

Chang Yulian's cheeks instantly turned crimson, her earlobes red as if burning charcoal, and her small hands seemed lost, looking very helpless.

Xu Sanyan didn't care about any of that; he continued to lean forward, almost pressing against her, his nose twitching slightly, sniffing the faint fragrance on her body, his fingers restlessly rubbing.

“Young Master Lin… what are you doing?”

Chang Yulian tried her best to twist her body, her head almost buried in her chest, seeming somewhat resistant yet also embarrassed to refuse, displaying that 'wanting to refuse but also wanting to welcome' posture very vividly.

Xu Sanyan gently bit her earlobe and whispered, “Guess…”

Chang Yulian extended her slender, jade-like hand to push Xu Sanyan's chest, her voice charming as she said, “This concubine… this concubine already has a family, Young Master, please don't be like this.”

Xu Sanyan felt that the small hands on his chest, rather than pushing him, were more like caressing him, with almost no force at all. He could easily pull Chang Yulian into his arms just by pressing forward.

But he didn't do that.

Instead, Xu Sanyan sat up straight, the smile on his face vanishing in an instant, returning to a calm and indifferent expression, a hint of aloofness that kept people at a thousand miles' distance visible in his pupils.

His hand also moved from her leg, and he tidied his clothes, looking at her calmly as he said,

“Since Miss Chang minds, then so be it. I am certainly not one to force others. Tonight, there's no need for Miss Chang to help me heal my injuries. It's late, Young Miss, please go back.”

With that, he flicked his robes and stood up, preparing to enter the room, not sparing Chang Yulian another glance.

The swift change in his emotions was utterly bewildering.

“Uh… no… this…”

Chang Yulian was utterly astonished, rendered speechless by Xu Sanyan's sudden change of face. She clutched the corner of her clothes, sitting motionlessly where she was.

She didn't understand. They were having such a good time, so why did he suddenly turn hostile?

She hadn't done anything excessive; she had only gently pushed him, and she hadn't even used any strength.

Chang Yulian really wanted to wave him back. Wouldn't it be fine if she just didn't push him anymore?

“Young Master Lin…”

Chang Yulian called out softly, tentatively. Xu Sanyan simply pretended not to hear, closing the door and leaving her alone outside.

“What did I do to him?”

A trace of grievance inexplicably arose in Chang Yulian's heart. She didn't know how she had offended Xu Sanyan; she felt her performance was flawless.

Xu Sanyan was currently sitting on the bed, sorting through his internal Meridians, while simultaneously sensing Chang Yulian's every move in the courtyard.

The reason he acted this way was actually for no other purpose than being bored and wanting to tease her.

He was very curious about what Chang Yulian would do next: would she silently retreat, or would she come into the room to ask for the reason?

If she silently retreated, then so be it. But if she continued to pester him, then a conclusion could be drawn:

Something about him held a great attraction for her.

Either it was treasure, or it was himself.

Xu Sanyan was also very curious why the Chang family had to take turns, first Chang Yin Nu, then Chang Fangmu, and now Chang Yulian, as if they wouldn't stop until they slept with him.

The more they did this, the more he dared not proceed.

Xu Sanyan pondered for a moment, wondering whether to plant a Demonic Seed in Chang Yulian to ask for the reason.

Chang Yulian was only at the early stage of the Mystic Path Realm, a whole major Realm below him. It would be very difficult for her to resist the Demonic Seed's erosion.

However, doing so would waste a Demonic Seed slot.

So far, he had planted one Demonic Seed each on the maidservants Meng Zhuer and Xiang Tan. As for the previous Junior Sister Zhao, Fang Xiang, and others, they had already died, freeing up Demonic Seed slots.

After thinking about it, Xu Sanyan couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he got up and pushed open the door.

The wooden door creaked. Chang Yulian turned to look, and seeing Xu Sanyan come out again, she quickly stood up and apologized,

“Young Master Lin, please do not blame me. I do not know where this concubine acted improperly; please tell me directly, and this concubine will certainly correct herself.”

Xu Sanyan raised his eyelids and glanced at her, his expression still showing no change.

Chang Yulian's expression seemed to struggle, as if making a great concession, “Young Master Lin… if you truly wish for this concubine to accompany you, it is not impossible…”

Her voice grew softer and softer, her head lowered, not daring to look directly, as if uttering this sentence required immense determination.

Xu Sanyan felt amused in his heart, but he was no longer in a hurry to plant the Demonic Seed. He could play with her a bit longer.

So he didn't speak, but simply turned slightly to the side, allowing access to the room. His meaning was self-evident.

Chang Yulian naturally understood. She lifted her small feet, her head still bowed, her eyes not daring to look at him, like a little girl who had done something wrong, she walked past him and obediently entered the room.

Although Chang Yulian's face showed shyness, her heart was filled with excitement. She was finally about to succeed!

Hmph, no matter how cunning you are like a fox, you'll still have to drink this old lady's foot-washing water!

Chang Yulian was smug in her heart, and couldn't help but start fantasizing about how she would toy with him later.

Xu Sanyan watched her slowly enter the room, sitting obediently on the bed, her hands clasped over her abdomen, her face full of nervousness and shyness.

“Bang~”

The door closed tightly, cutting off the moonlight outside, plunging the room into darkness.

“Thump, thump, thump~”

Unhurried footsteps sounded. Chang Yulian kept her head down, feeling him sit down beside her.

Xu Sanyan didn't speak, just stared at her intently.

“Young Master… please have pity on this concubine…”

Chang Yulian bit her lip, her eyes tightly closed.

“Hehehe…”

Xu Sanyan bent down, lifted her small leg, raised her skirt, and then reached out to slip off her pristine white shoes.

“Mmm…”

Chang Yulian gently lay on the bed, looking as if she was ready for him to pluck her.

“Your Chang family is so strange…”

Xu Sanyan played with her small foot, his fingers tickling her sole. Chang Yulian felt a tingling sensation, like a current of electricity spreading throughout her body, causing her to tremble slightly.

“What do you mean, Young Master?” Chang Yulian inquired.

Xu Sanyan lay on his side next to her, looking at her rosy face and couldn't help but pinch it, “Why do you all insist on sleeping with me?”

“Hmm?”

Chang Yulian opened her eyes, a glimmer of light flashing in them. She feigned embarrassment and said, “This concubine is like this… isn't it what Young Master wants?”

“You'll give it if I want it?” Xu Sanyan raised the corner of his mouth.

“This…”

Chang Yulian was at a loss for how to answer for a moment.

It was the first time she had encountered someone asking such a question. All the men before, at this point, would be eager to start tearing off her clothes. Why was this Young Master Lin so unconventional in everything he did?

“Besides me, how many others have you given it to?” Xu Sanyan asked a presumptuous question.

“You!”

Chang Yulian feigned anger, turning her head away from him. “Young Master, your words are too disparaging to this servant. This servant has always adhered to a woman's virtue; besides my husband, I have never had physical intimacy with anyone.”

As she spoke, Chang Yulian silently calculated in her heart: since fifty years ago, on average, seven or eight a year…