Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law-Chapter 1091: Advancing by Retreating
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Uh!
Seeing Nangong Qingcheng’s shy and affectionate appearance, Jiang Feng felt even more parched!
This time... it’s getting out of hand, it really is out of hand!
There are so many unexpected rewards!
He brought his nose close to Nangong Qingcheng’s ear, took a deep breath, enjoying the intoxicating scent emitting from her body, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of her soft, boneless body, tender and reliant, nestled against him. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
Since deciding to go for the full moon, might as well do it from the first day!
The "evil thoughts" in Jiang Feng’s mind kept flashing by, as the heat of his breath caused an unbearable tickling sensation in Nangong Qingcheng’s ear.
Then, Jiang Feng’s lips "gently" parted, uttering words that Nangong Qingcheng never imagined she’d hear in her life...
Mmh!
Hearing Jiang Feng’s words, Nangong Qingcheng was initially incredulous, then swiftly blushed bright red!
Just imagining the scene fitting Jiang Feng’s suggestion left her utterly embarrassed, feeling too shy to face anyone.
After panting over Jiang Feng’s body for quite some time, she gradually calmed her racing heart, almost biting her cherry lips until they bled. Her eyes, filled with ultimate passion, fluttered as she whispered softly: "Jiang, Jiang Feng, are you really going to do that?"
Jiang Feng looked "weak", nodding very seriously, as if he were a martyr about to sacrifice himself heroically, leaving the upcoming matters entirely to Nangong Qingcheng.
In the end, Nangong Qingcheng’s love and softness for Jiang Feng overcame her rationality.
In such a situation, she threw caution to the wind, her eyes closing with a slight tremble, her entire soft body sliding down shakily, her cool jade fingers awkward and trembling, fastening onto Jiang Feng’s waistband with an increasingly hazy gaze and rapid breathing...
"Jiang Feng..."
Nangong Qingcheng’s charming rosy face turned so red it seemed like it might drip water, her tightly closed pretty eyes fluttering, long lashes trembling as she spoke with a quivering voice: "I, I’m scared..."
Her mind was already in complete chaos. The suggestion Jiang Feng made rendered her shy just imagining it, let alone truly doing it now...
Even though Jiang Feng was a bit carried away, the closer they got to this critical moment, the more cautious and delicate he needed to be, otherwise if he aroused Nangong Qingcheng’s suspicions, everything would fall apart, and they couldn’t overcome this marital hurdle.
At this point, his face was "pale" and weak, eyes showing an expression full of affection and pity, gently stroking Nangong Qingcheng’s long hair, sighing: "Qingcheng, if you’re truly scared, let’s just forget it..."
He deliberately used a tactic of retreat, his gaze and expression immediately showing some disappointment, regret, and even a hint of reluctance.
Nangong Qingcheng was still struggling, her cherry lips bitten tightly by her teeth, showing the complex battle within her heart, she peeked at Jiang Feng with a slightly guilty voice: "Jiang Feng, if, if we don’t... do it, will you be very disappointed...?"
"Of course not..."
Jiang Feng’s face resembled a benevolent wolf grandmother, his large hand lightly placed on Nangong Qingcheng’s burning cheek, gently caressing: "Being able to marry you in this life, I am already very content, it’s a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, how could I be disappointed? Be good, just lay quietly in my arms for a while."
His entire face relaxed completely, serene and peaceful, as if he truly had reached the greatest satisfaction in life, his eyelids drooping as if he might fall asleep at any moment due to fatigue.
However, the more Jiang Feng acted this way, the more guilty Nangong Qingcheng felt inside.
Her mind waging an intense battle, ultimately, she decided to go all out...
"Jiang Feng..."
Nangong Qingcheng’s eyes like autumn water trembled with emotion as she softly called Jiang Feng’s name, watery affection rolling in her eyes, she gentle murmured: "You idiot, why didn’t you insist a bit more? As long as you insist, I, I..."
"Insist on what?"
Jiang Feng’s mouth carried a hint of a bitter, self-deprecating smile, slowly shaking his head, his tone filled with disillusionment: "I’m already like this, what’s there to insist on? Qingcheng, whatever decision you make, I won’t blame you."
His words were quite clever, not blatantly saying he was nearing his limit, but instead saying he was already like this, leaving Nangong Qingcheng to imagine herself, and thereafter denying everything.
Sure enough, Nangong Qingcheng’s heart trembled, her face full of sorrow: "Jiang Feng, you misunderstood me, I’ve already said, if you really did that, I wouldn’t live alone, let alone..."
Nangong Qingcheng also seemed to find her explanation too feeble, wanting to follow him in death, yet unwilling to do this, no wonder Jiang Feng would feel disappointed and suspicious!
With that, she bit her silver teeth, heart resolute, finally gripping Jiang Feng’s waistband tightly, sweating palms lightly tugging down.
Her tender face rapidly flushed bright red again, wishing she could bury her face deeply into her chest!
At this point, even as shy and embarrassed as she was, she wouldn’t back down...
In this moment, Jiang Feng was also more nervous and excited than ever before. All this acting today hadn’t been in vain!
Once they crossed this "thunder pool" tonight, their marital relationship would leap forward dramatically!
Nevertheless, it was necessary to give Nangong Qingcheng a final guiding touch to prevent her over-nervous inexperience from causing any mishaps, that would be counterproductive!
Just then, with Jiang Feng’s embarrassing guidance, Nangong Qingcheng was filled with shyness but also felt her heart pounding like a deer, silently noting how this guy could still speak so meticulously at such a moment...
She tightly closed her pretty eyes, easily feeling the rippling tenderness and shyness in the air.
Yet, no matter how strong her character was, she wouldn’t go against Jiang Feng at a time like this.
Alright then, everything listens to him, whoever she marries, she follows!
Nangong Qingcheng completely stopped resisting, following Jiang Feng’s directions, her face covered in fragrant sweat, lightly bending forward...
Jiang Feng could clearly feel Nangong Qingcheng’s "sacrifice", his body trembling as he was about to welcome an entirely new Chapter in life when suddenly at this moment—
"Qingcheng, are you still downstairs?"
A soft voice came from the staircase on the second floor, followed by someone treading softly down in flip flops from above!







