Yingyue leaned quietly in his arms, "You know who my biological father is, right?"
"I know. You will know tomorrow. It won't be easy for me to marry Jiaojiao in the future."
"Humph, I won't marry you."
Feng Huaiji took a deep breath and patted her waist, "Jiaojiao can say anything, but you can't say you won't marry me."
"If you coax me more, I won't say anything."
Feng Huaiji tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek, "How do you want me to coax you? Like this?"
A kiss gently fell on the corner of her lips, "Like this?"
He held her cheek with his big hand, pressed his lips against hers and kissed her gently, "Still like this?"
Yingyue's cheeks turned slightly red.
Feng Huaiji put his hands on her waist, caressed her waist with his fingers, and gently rubbed her lips, his kiss was as gentle as the breeze and drizzle.
Yingyue closed her eyes in a daze.
He pried open her teeth and kissed her deeply.
The foreign body sensation made her open her eyes, but she saw his dark eyes in the hazy water light, and her heart trembled slightly.
Feng Huaiji grabbed her hand, placed it on his chest, and the gentle kiss became intense.
The heartbeat under his palm was fast and steady. Yingyue felt that the heartbeat in her chest was driven by him and gradually became in sync with his.
Feng Huaiji lowered his eyes slightly, pinched her chin lightly with his fingers, and demanded deeper into her, his breath gradually becoming hotter.
“Hmm…”
Her trembling eyelashes were moist, and her already bright almond-shaped eyes seemed to be moistened by water, with a charming crimson glow at the corners of her eyes.
Yingyue's fingers, covering his chest, grabbed his collar in protest.
He was so ferocious, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.
Feng Huaiji stepped back, pecked her gently on the lips, pinched the back of her neck to comfort her, and calmed his breathing with her.
He raised his finger to wipe away the moisture on her lips, with lust still lingering in his eyes.
Feng Huaiji kissed her eyelids, held her cheeks, and asked, "Do you want to coax me again?"
"No, you're so fierce." Yingyue felt a little dizzy, her eyelids half closed, but her spirit was excited.
Seeing how she was kissed so soft and obedient, Feng Huaiji couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips again and tightened his arms around her, "Well, Jiaojiao is right."
Yingyue lay in his arms, his body temperature was transmitted to her through the fabric, making her feel warm in the autumn day.
Feng Huaiji stroked her back gently and held her quietly.
After accompanying her to finish lunch and coaxing her to take a nap, Feng Huaiji returned to Qingzhuyuan.
The next day was the autumn hunt, and there was no need to attend court. However, all the nobles and ministers had to bring their families to the eastern suburbs early in the morning, and a pep-up banquet would be held in the evening.
Feng Huaiji got up early and followed Feng Huaiyan to take care of things in the mansion, and asked the small kitchen to deliver breakfast to Qinghui Courtyard.
At two quarters before noon, the Anding Marquis Mansion set out for the East Suburb Horse Farm.
Feng Huaiji glanced at Yingyue who was on the same carriage with Yu Wu, and regretfully he had to ride in his own carriage.
When they arrived at the East Suburb Horse Farm, Feng Huaiqi excitedly pulled Yingyue and said they wanted to go horseback riding. As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Feng Huaiji's thigh.
Feng Huaiji grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away. "Where are you going?"
"horse riding."
"Let Lao Wu go with you."
"No, I want my sister to accompany me."
Feng Huaiji threw him directly into Qingming's arms and said, "Take him to Lao Wu."
Qing Ming glanced at them, then quickly left with Feng Huaiqi in his arms.
"Sister, save me! Sister!" Feng Huaiqi flapped his limbs towards Yingyue.
Yingyue put her hands behind her back and smiled at him apologetically.
Feng Huaiji looked at the little girl in riding clothes and pinched her face. "Ride a horse, do you want to go?"
Yingyue nodded, "Go."
Feng Huaiji took her to get the horse, and they jogged in the stable together.
At 3 p.m., the imperial carriage arrived at the East Suburb Horse Farm, where the palace servants were preparing a banquet in an orderly manner.
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