Two days before his wedding, Feng Yi finally rushed back to Xiling, exhausted.
Qu Li happened to go to the Shadow Pavilion branch, and when he saw him, he felt as if he was under a spell.
She clearly wanted to walk up to him immediately and touch his haggard face which had become haggard due to sleeping in the open air, but her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground.
Feng Yi's eyes were gentle as he strode forward and embraced her in his long arms.
His arms were so strong that they seemed to want to rub her into his bones and blood.
Her eyes were filled with tears and she raised her hand to touch his back.
"You've lost weight again."
He rested his chin on the top of her head, "No, you're feeling it wrong!"
She forced back her tears and looked up at the face she had been thinking about day and night.
"The beard is a bit prickly, too."
Feng Yi grabbed her hand and kissed her fingertips.
"After everything is over, Li'er, make me some delicious food and fatten me up, how about that?"
Qu Li smiled: "Okay."
Lao Mo, who was guarding outside the door, also felt his eyes welling up. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly felt a look of disgust, so he looked up abruptly.
Erhuo was shocked: "How can you, a grown man, imitate a woman and cry?"
"Aren't you moved by seeing the Master and Miss Qu like this?"
Erhuo nodded but said nothing.
Feng Yi held Qu Li for a long time and was still unwilling to let her go.
Qu Li put her hand on him and pushed him gently: "I'll go make you something delicious now."
"I don't want to let go!"
After receiving the news from Lao Mo and learning that the high priest was going to marry Qu Li, he was filled with anger and wished he could grow wings and fly to Xiling immediately.
"Aren't you hungry?"
She suddenly felt that Feng Yi was cute like this, so she held his face and teased him softly.
"Ask Lao Mo to bring some food over later."
He now had the illusion that if he let go of her hand, she would disappear.
Qu Li put her lips against his and could clearly feel his whole body tense up instantly and his muscles became hard and strong.
Just as he was about to withdraw, he suddenly held the back of her head, changed from passive to active, and deepened the kiss.
Qu Li felt that Feng Yi was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time. His lips were numb and his lungs were stinging as the air was being plundered away.
Despite this, she still didn't want to evacuate.
The two of them didn't know how long they hugged each other and kissed, until all the air between them was taken away by the other, and then they reluctantly separated.
Feng Yi rested his forehead against hers, his breathing was disordered.
“So sweet!”
A huge question mark slowly formed between Qu Li's brows: "What?"
His voice was hoarse, and Feng Yi's already wildly beating heart seemed to have a soft feather gently tickling it.
Feng Yi smiled and rubbed her swollen lips.
The candlelight cast a light golden halo on her water-stained, plump lips, making her look more charming.
"Li'er's lips are so sweet."
His voice was also a little hoarse, and his eyes were deep and gentle.
Not sure if it was because his words were too sweet, or his gaze was too affectionate, but being stared at like that by him, Qu Li felt like her soul was leaving her body.
Just as she was about to say something, he came closer again and successfully pried open her teeth.
“Hmm—”
This kiss was extremely passionate and lingering. When they separated, she clearly saw her own dazed self in his eyes, and the temperature of her cheeks rose rapidly.
Feng Yi pinched her chin and asked in a low voice, "Li'er is sweet, what do I taste like?"
Qu Li's pupils constricted, and he asked in embarrassment, "Who did you learn this from?"
"I learned a lot of things on my own without a teacher."
That smug look made Qu Li laugh and cry.
She grabbed his ears with both hands and said in a muffled voice, "Spicy!"
"Why is it spicy?" He was obviously not satisfied with the answer.
"Then why am I sweet?" she asked instead of answering.
Feng Yi realized that she was obviously teasing him on purpose, so he leaned over and bit her lips.
In the room, the atmosphere of ambiguity continued to spread. Outside the door, Lao Mo and Erhuo felt helpless.
"When will this end, Master?"
"Master is indeed worthy of being the master!"
The two people focus on different things, so naturally they are talking at cross purposes.
Qu Li heard the conversation between the two and blushed. He glared at him again and said sternly, "Eat first."
The food was not particularly exquisite. Feng Yi had been working very hard recently, so naturally his food was very rough.
Seeing him eating voraciously, Qu Li's vision became blurred again.
She picked out a few pieces of meat for him and said, "Eat slowly."
“We must eat quickly!”
"Eating too fast can cause indigestion."
Feng Yi stuffed another piece of vegetable into his mouth, "I want to hug you more!"
This was said too bluntly, and the blush on her face that had just faded away reappeared and quickly spread towards her porcelain-white neck.
"Why are you like this now?"
"I only do this to Li'er, doesn't Li'er like it?"
Falling into his affectionate dark eyes, Qu Li could clearly hear the sound of his own wildly beating heart.
It keeps popping out of my chest at any time.
Feng Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued to stuff food into his mouth.
Qu Liwu shook his head: "You really can't do this."
"But I really want more time so I can hug Li'er."
His expression at this moment was similar to that of a three-year-old child wanting candy. She couldn't bear it after all and sat down next to him.
"Is this okay?"
Feng Yi held her hand with his left hand, "Not enough!"
Even though he knew that her marriage to the high priest was clearly for different purposes, he still couldn't suppress the feeling of anxiety in his heart.
"Feng Yi."
"Li'er, can you call me Ayi?"
"Isn't it bad?"
He just mistakenly thought that Qu Li felt that calling him that was too intimate.
"That's what my mother calls me!"
She smiled and said, "Do you know what Auntie means?"
A smile flickered in his eyes, "Yeah."
"I'm not calling you, I'm calling you auntie."
"Of course I know!" He tightened his grip on her hand. "Compared to Ayi, I'd rather hear from my husband!"
Qu Li: “…”
Feng Yi's train of thought is clearly not on the same page as hers!
He held his forehead and sighed softly: "Ayi is Ayi, calling your name is the fourth tone! Auntie is Auntie, that's used to address older women, the second tone."
Feng Yi didn't think too much about it. Moreover, it was the first time he heard the title "Auntie". The look in his eyes when he looked at her was inevitably more complicated.
When Qu Li was with him, she felt very relaxed and didn't have many worries.
Being stared at by him like this, she suddenly remembered that there was no such title as "Auntie" in Dagan.
"Whatever it is, I can tell you're calling me!"
Li'er's voice was clear and crisp. When she called him just now, it was like the gurgling of water, making him feel as if a fire was burning in his heart...
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