Chapter 27.2: Giving Slag a New Name

"This… it's not good!" Shen Lang blurted out.

"I can't be too selfish nor can I delay you carrying the family line."

Shen Lang coughed. "No, I mean… I don't have any grievances. I'm… willing to do this!"

Jin Mulan's brows raised slightly. Is… is he infatuated with her that he is unwilling to touch another woman? No, he can't remain like this. She's unable to provide for him much less share a living quarter, but it does not mean she wished to cut off his family line.

If Shen Lang focused on her only, she'll only feel guilty.

"Shen Lang…" Jin Mulan called his name earnestly. "Listen to me. I plead that you don't have any fantasies of me. My only dream in life is to lead my family to greater heights and glory. I'm grateful for the feelings you have towards me, but don't delay your happiness for my sake. You will spend the night with Xiao Bing and she will give birth to your child."

Shen Lang looked at his wife. For a while, he did not break contact. Then, he sighed and turned away. "Since it's like this, I'll respect my wife's wish."

His eyes soon landed on the beautiful servant. "Xiao Bing, you've also heard what my wife has said. Let's not delay this any longer. Come, help me take off my clothes."

Ah….?

Jin Mulan's body swayed.

Shen Lang… you're too direct and readily accepted my offer. You don't even bother to hide it?

She sighed and walked away, refusing to linger in the room any further for she feared to see the deed done between Xiao Bing and Shen Lang.

After Jin Mulan, Shen Lang's charming eyes fell on Xiao Bing. His spiritual eyes flickered and peered through her chest.

Ah, it's really small… the chest… so cute, but so cruel… 

"Ma… Master… do you really wish to sleep with me?" Xiao Bing trembled.

"Yes." Shen Lang replied.

He did not hide his intent for he'd already become the Count's son-in-law nor did he need to play the part of an innocent and charming white lotus.

As for his wife, she made her intentions clear as water. It holds no importance whether she chooses to sleep with him. Though he did love her, at least he'd like to think so, for she hid a facade of sweetness behind her cold mask. She's a kind person and her talent and beauty were admirable. He'll respect her wish.

And Xiao Bing isn't too bad either.

Once they lie together in bed, the feeling of a woman's body, it isn't too different when the lights are off. A little beauty like her, her warmth and touch would feel sweet.

"Xiao Bing, it's getting late. Let's rest." Shen Lang said warmly. His sword below raged on fire.

Xiao Bing watched his eager eyes. Biting her lip, she fumbled her fingers to untie her clothing, slowly displaying her skin one by one in front of him.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. He guarded his sword's purity for more than forty years. At least, it'll be taken away and liberated. He leaned forward and watched in great care as Xiao Bing removed her clothing. The room was silent and the sound of her tears falling could be heard.

What does this mean? Why do you look as if a tiger seemed ready to pounce on you, like a woman who'd soon be sent into a pit of fire? Am I not good enough? Am I not charming? Why do you look like that?

"Xiao Bing, do you not want to?" Shen Lang questioned, his voice soft and unhurried.

Xiao Bing's eyes reddened, her tears falling uncontrollably. She did not speak.

Shen Lang was left speechless.

Does this little girl look down upon me? No, I won't have you. I'd rather spend another decade alone than to force others for my own pleasure.

"You should leave. Go to the next room. Sleep well." Shen Lang ordered.

Xiao Bing nodded and hurriedly fled away.

"Wait…" Shen Lang interrupted.