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"Dear husband, please put me down," Yun Kexin said in a flustered manner, kicking her legs and pouting, "Can we talk for a moment first?"
Feng Yinxiao pecked her on the Cherry lips and said playfully, "We'll talk after."
Yun Kexin pressed her forehead: Is this how he keeps 'thinking' about it?!
"After we finish," Yun Kexin protested while bargaining, her face turning red. "Husband, I really have something to say to you." She pleaded with a pitiful tone.
Feng Yinxiao was nearly melted by Yun Kexin's rare display of softness and charm. He gently set her down and teased, "As you wish, Wife. Coincidentally, I also have a question for you."
Yun Kexin let out a quiet sigh of relief. She wanted to pout and pretend to be angry but ended up laughing at his playful demeanor before asking, "Feng Yinxiao, did you have something to ask me just now?"
Feng Yinxiao gazed at her intently and replied gently, "Actually, it's nothing much. I'm just curious why Yun Kexin treats a servant so well."
"Servant?" Yun Kexin was taken aback. "Miao Yu?"
Feng Yinxiao nodded calmly.
"Feng Yinxiao, haven't you figured it out yet? Miao Yu is a loyal person; she deserves our kindness—"
"That's not wrong," Feng Yinxiao said slowly, emphasizing his patience. "But before we discovered Miao Yu's loyalty, it seemed that Yun Kexin was quite tolerant of her rudeness and negligence. I'm just curious about that."
Yun Kexin frowned slightly, struggling internally about whether to tell him the truth regarding the Duke of Yan's Residence from her past life. There were too many complications involved; it couldn't be explained in just one sentence, especially not within the Duke of Yan's Residence.
"It's just intuition," Yun Kexin smiled lightly and skillfully changed the subject. "People are strange like that; even when facing someone they've just met, they can keenly sense the other's goodwill or malice—whether they are friend or foe."
"Oh? Then what about when we first met?" Feng Yinxiao suddenly leaned closer to Yun Kexin, his thin lips curling into a mischievous smile, his dark eyes filled with mischief. "Did you think I was good or bad? Friend or foe?"
Yun Kexin was taken aback. She looked up at his suspiciously handsome face tinged with red and the slightly naughty expression he wore. Unable to help herself, she laughed and playfully replied, "At first, I thought Feng Yinxiao was a good person; now I've realized you're the biggest villain."
She laughed and tried to run away but was pulled back into Feng Yinxiao's embrace as he tightened his hold on her. Biting her earlobe with a wicked grin, he said, "That's right; I'm the bad guy—and there's worse."
Yun Kexin gasped as she was once again swept off her feet by him, his steady steps leading her to the big bed where he laid her down. Yun Kexin knew that there was no escaping tonight, and though she tried to tell herself not to be nervous, the thought of being completely exposed for him to "admire" made her cheeks flush with shame, wishing she could just disappear into the ground.
"Feng Yinxiao, what’s so interesting about this?" As she watched Feng Yinxiao's hands gently unfastening her clothes, tugging at the last remnants of her modesty, Yun Kexin felt like a lamb waiting for slaughter, making one last protest. "A person's body is just a head and four legs."
"How could that be?" Feng Yinxiao lifted his eyelids and glanced at Yun Kexin, his hands never stopping their movements. He spoke with burning intensity, "I can feel the difference even with my hands."
Yun Kexin felt as if countless crows flew past her: how could such blunt words come from Feng Yinxiao's mouth?
Lost in thought, she suddenly felt a chill and realized she was completely bare. Embarrassed, she instinctively reached for the blanket, but Feng Yinxiao quickly caught her hand, his gaze fixed on her exposed body. Yun Kexin's long hair spread across the pillow like clouds; her delicate brows framed a face filled with shyness and panic. Her clear, ethereal eyes sparkled with moisture, and her luscious red lips resembled blooming roses, making one want to taste them. The smooth curves of her body drove Feng Yinxiao nearly out of control, feeling a fire burning in his lower abdomen.
Yun Kexin looked into Feng Yinxiao's dark eyes filled with passionate desire and felt her face uncontrollably heat up: how could he look at her like that?! The intensity of his gaze made her feel both shy and afraid, as if she would be completely consumed by him in the next moment.
"Husband, I'm cold; I need a blanket..." Yun Kexin pleaded cutely.
Feng Yinxiao could no longer restrain himself as he rolled over to press against her soft body, murmuring, "Yun Kexin, I will be your blanket for a lifetime."
Yun Kexin felt herself enveloped in shadow, like a fish on a chopping board—she could only move her head and tail while being immobilized in between.
She wanted to protest against Feng Yinxiao for pinning her down but heard him softly calling her name with deep affection: "Yun Kexin, Yun Kexin..."
Then she felt his broad palm cover one side of her fullness, gently caressing and kneading it while unexpectedly taking the other side into his mouth, sucking forcefully. At times he would tease with his warm tongue around the cherry blossom bud. Yun Kexin's breath quickened. "Feng Yinxiao, don’t... don’t do that..."
"Yun Kexin, you are so beautiful and fragrant," Feng Yinxiao turned his head to bite her ear softly and whispered, "I really want to swallow you whole."
Yun Kexin's face turned red; Feng Yinxiao was burying himself in her body, taking advantage of her unfamiliar sensations and waves of pleasure that made her feel shy and uneasy.
"Husband, stop teasing me," Yun Kexin pleaded helplessly—why couldn't he just be straightforward? It was infuriating. "It tickles."
Yet she couldn't help but arch her back instinctively wanting more affection.
Feng Yinxiao smiled slightly, fully satisfying each other as their kisses grew more intense and widespread. Unable to contain herself, Yun Kexin let out a soft cry, curling up in embarrassment as her delicate white body flushed a charming pink.
Feng Yinxiao stared at it for a while, and the Warm Fragrant Soft Jade in front of him made him unwilling to wait any longer. He quickly took off his arms and rushed forward with wanton tenderness. Yun Kexin felt that his whole body was as hot as fire, and he was shocked. , exclaimed: "It's so hot, so hot." "This is the fire started by Yun Kexin, you are responsible for putting it out," he whispered like a rogue, "Yun Kexin, I'm coming in, I will It hurts a bit." Before Yun Kexin understood the meaning of Feng Yinxiao's words, she felt something hard thrust into her body inch by inch. She bit her lower lip in pain and placed it on Feng Yinxiao's shoulder. The hand sank deeply. "It hurts, doesn't it?" Feng Yinxiao saw Yun Kexin's face turned pale and her lips were bleeding. She felt a pain in her heart. She kissed her forehead and beautiful breasts and comforted her gently, "I'll be slower and gentler. , It’ll be fine soon.” But it still hurts! Yun KexinThe thoughts of resentment. Mother only told her the importance of sexual intercourse, but she didn't expect it to be such a tearing pain that made her want to kick him out of bed... On the occasion of Daydreaming, Feng Yinxiao was completely submerged, and the two of them were completely submerged. People are already dripping with sweat. He moved in and out gently at first, and gradually turned into uncontrollable deep and shallow thrusts, until it turned into a violent impact. Yun Kexin seemed to be hooked, and his legs involuntarily wrapped around Feng Yinxiao's waist, Let him roam freely in her body, taking and asking for everything... After the passion, Feng Yinxiao tightly held Yun Kexin in his arms, with utmost gentleness. He took a cold shower first, changed his clothes, and went out to give orders. The maid put some hot water into the tub in the bathroom. The maid immediately understood and left. After a while, she put the hot water in and Feng Yinxiao could go out. When Yun Kexin returned to the room after taking a shower, he found that the previously "messy" bed had been replaced with clean bedding, and even the "evidence" blanket with virgin blood had been neatly stacked and placed in the corner by Feng Yinxiao . She lay down on the bed with a blush on her face. Because her whole body was sore, she was too tired to talk. It turns out that no matter how gentle and gentle a man looks, he is an out-and-out warrior in bed. Even Feng Yinxiao is inevitable. As Lu Nan, I couldn't help but feel hot at the base of my ears when I thought about how excited he was on her just now, wanting to rub her into his body. "Yun Kexin, lie down here," Feng Yinxiao didn't care whether Wen Yun Kexin was willing or not, so he pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Does it still hurt? Let me see. You bit your lip and bit it." "Of course," Yun Kexin rested his head on Feng Yinxiao's arm and said in grievance, "My whole body was almost shaken apart by you..." Feng Yinxiao laughed out loud, moved by Yun Kexin's frankness, and kissed her cheek: "I'm sorry, Yun Kexin, you really make me unable to control myself. I can't help you." Yun Kexin blushed and moved Feng Yinxiao's hand away, and said shyly: "No, it will get better tomorrow." Feng Yinxiao But he didn't want to, and frowned: " No, you have to apply medicine," he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "I almost forgot, the Wedding Night plaster in the closet hasn't been used yet."
Zhi Luo got out of bed and took a bottle of ointment to the bedside, intending to apply it to Yun Kexin. Yun Kexin shyly dodged left and right, insisting she could do it herself, but Feng Yinxiao insisted on doing it personally. Yun Kexin felt quite helpless: this straightforward man was the most domineering she had ever seen.
She had no choice but to let him apply the ointment. His hand, which had initially been unkind, restrained itself considerably, but even just the rough touch of his fingers on her most private area was enough to make her blush.
Finally, after applying the ointment, the couple embraced and fell asleep. Feng Yinxiao lifted Yun Kexin's chin, gazing at her affectionately, and said softly, "Yun Kexin, you must have suffered a lot to save me back then. I was so cold and stiff; did you really just lie down next to me like that?"
Yun Kexin's pretty face flushed with a layer of red as she murmured, "If I hadn't seen you so stiff, I wouldn't have done that. It was freezing."
"What a silly girl," Feng Yinxiao said as he pulled Yun Kexin closer into his embrace. "I will definitely make it up to you in the future; I won't let you feel cold. Your husband will keep you warm."
His somewhat "silly" straightforwardness made both of their cheeks flush. Yun Kexin teased him for being "improper," and Feng Yinxiao affectionately sealed her lips with his.
"Put your hand in here; your hands are so cold." As his other hand accidentally touched Yun Kexin's hand, Feng Yinxiao frowned and said, "How can your hands still be this cold after taking a hot bath? Did the maid not make the water hot enough?"
Yun Kexin replied, "It's not that; it's just my body constitution is weak and cold. When my energy shifts, my hands and feet get cold."
Feng Yinxiao then realized why he felt a chill when he first pressed against her body. He immediately felt sorry for her and disregarded her struggles and objections, wrapping her hands and feet in his body. She tried to wrap her arms around him, pressing against his broad chest, feeling an unprecedented sense of peace and comfort...
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