A kiss of extreme entanglement, breaths intertwined.
In the end, there were several red marks on Chen Yan's neck, which made the situation even more ambiguous.
In the quilt, her slender waist was half pinched and half held, almost inextricably pressed against his hot body.
Her originally fair face was now much redder, not sure if it was from the kiss or the heat.
He slowly moved closer, his fiery gaze following her downwards, finally settling on her slightly swollen lips.
His throat unconsciously slid up and down a few times, as if he was trying to suppress some strong desire in his heart. Then, he asked softly in a seemingly nonchalant yet meaningful tone: "Ayan, who do you think is better now, me or them?"
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his smile was bewitching.
Chen Yan noticed his strangeness, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and in order to calm his jealousy, she said sincerely: "You."
As soon as she finished speaking, he bit her slightly swollen lips lightly, causing a tingling sensation.
Chen Yan's heart was a little confused. She realized that if she continued like this, she would most likely not be able to withstand his moves.
She immediately raised her hand to push him away. Just as she was about to turn over and sit up, a big hand tightly wrapped around her waist. With a force, her back hit his hard chest.
He also raised his legs and pressed down hard on his feet.
"Feng Xingyao, enough is enough!" Chen Yan said helplessly.
At this time, he said in a hoarse voice.
"I feel bad."
The voice was mixed with desire and grievance that were difficult to conceal.
Before Chen Yan could say anything, something seemed to hit her lower back.
Chen Yan's face rarely turned red.
"Ayan, let me hold you for a while." His restrained voice came into my ears, with a slight gasp and warm breath spraying in, making half of my ear numb.
Chen Yan still had some sense and kindly suggested, "Go take a cold shower."
"Ayan, fox demons have very strong sexual desires." He whispered, and his hand holding her slender waist slowly climbed up.
Chen Yan grabbed his hand in time.
“Hmm…”
He panted seductively, making her whole body go limp.
"Ayan, you smell so good."
"Ayan, let me hug you."
…
Chen Yan was confused and was held down and kissed by him for most of the hour.
She leaned against his arms again and fell asleep in a daze.
While Shen Yan was asleep, Feng Xingyao took several cold showers in a rather embarrassing manner.
When Chen Yan woke up, she found herself in the arms of a neatly dressed enchanting man. He exuded a faint sandalwood scent, which made her feel inexplicably at ease.
His eyes closed lightly, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.
She thought of what happened before going to bed and couldn't help but frown. She felt that Feng Xingyao's behavior was getting more and more excessive. If he really crossed the last line, he would definitely pester her day and night.
Men are generally lustful, and fox spirits are even more so.
Chen Yan slowly pulled away his arm that was around her shoulders, then sat up and found that her clothes were a little messy, but still intact.
She got out of bed.
I walked to the compartment behind the screen and prepared to change my clothes.
After she walked behind the screen, the enchanting man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the partition behind the screen.
See the looming curves of the body.
Feng Xingyao felt a heat in his abdomen and a lump in his throat.
He withdrew his gaze almost in embarrassment and quickly used his strength to suppress the restlessness deep within him.
Is his self-control getting weaker now, or is she becoming more and more attractive to him?
Maybe, both.
A moment later, there was a noise in the compartment.
Feng Xingyao wanted to close his eyes immediately, but he didn't expect her to expose him directly: "Are you still pretending to be asleep?"
Hearing this, Feng Xingyao raised his eyes to look at Chen Yan and smiled shamelessly: "Stop pretending."
He was about to get up from the bed when he suddenly seemed to sense something and looked towards the direction of the palace door.
A voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, Lord Nie requests an audience."
Chen Yan just walked out of the compartment. She subconsciously looked in the direction of Feng Xingyao, only to see that Feng Xingyao's face was ugly and he seemed displeased.
Chen Yan: “…”
She didn't understand why he was so jealous, since she clearly had no feelings for Nie Xun.
As if seeing through Chen Yan's thoughts, Feng Xingyao said sarcastically: "He really likes you."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Nie Xun is interested in Chen Yan.
If he had known this, he would have let Nie Xun be killed by Heishui in the forbidden ruins of Guiyuan Continent!
Chen Yan looked at him: "Don't worry, I only like you."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Xingyao's expression eased slightly, and he said "hmm" reluctantly.
Chen Yan opened the door of the hall and saw a cold and aloof man standing on the steps outside the hall.
She walked out of the bedroom and asked, "What's the matter?"
After Nie Xun bowed respectfully, he was about to speak when his gaze paused and fell on Chen Yan's slightly swollen lips. They were so red and tempting that it made people imagine a lot.
There were also a few red marks on her fair neck.
Nie Xun felt a sudden surge of bitterness in his heart, and an indescribable jealousy and sadness almost filled his body and mind, causing him to unconsciously clench his fingers.
His throat slid.
His voice was low, "Your Majesty, I have something to discuss with you. It concerns a fierce brawl that occurred between Chengyun Palace and Qiankun Sect."
"Fight?" Chen Yan frowned slightly. In fact, she knew that Chengyun Palace had always been resentful about Qiankun Sect becoming the number one sect in Changming Realm. Therefore, they often took the opportunity to provoke, create trouble, and cause quarrels. Now this conflict has escalated to the level of a fight.
Chen Yan looked at him and said calmly, "Let's go to the meeting hall and talk."
Just as Nie Xun was about to accept, a handsome and charming man suddenly appeared in the bedroom. He leaned against the door, his clothes disheveled, his lips red and his teeth white. He looked at Chen Yan with seductive eyes, and his voice seemed to be mixed with a tone of reluctance, "Ayan, come back early, I'll wait for you."
When the people guarding outside the hall heard the sound, they couldn't help but blush.
Both men and women feel that their hearts are deeply aroused, making them think about it.
But when they couldn't suppress their curiosity and wanted to look up, they suddenly felt a chill coming over them, which made them come back to their senses and quickly lower their heads, not daring to offend anyone.
This is His Majesty's man!
Not something they can see!
Chen Yan's face turned cold as she stared at the man who was deliberately disheveled.
"Go back and stay here." She said coldly.
Feng Xingyao was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly reacted.
Ah Yan...
Are you jealous?
"Okay." Feng Xingyao agreed with a smile.
After he closed the door of the palace, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly felt a sense of contentment in his heart.
He straightened his clothes.
…
Outside the palace.
Nie Xun froze in place, he clearly saw the change in Chen Yan's expression.
Chen Yan has a strong possessiveness towards Feng Xingyao...she can't bear to let others see him.
He also understood that Feng Xingyao was deliberately provoking him this time, hoping to make him retreat.
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