The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 591 - 589 What are you daydreaming about? (First update)

"What hour is it now, and you still refuse to have a proper meal? Must I really write a letter to the Queen Mother?" Yelu Yan frowned and threatened.

Li Xianyun clutched the fabric at Yelu Yan’s waist, nestling in his arms as if boneless, her chin gently resting against his chest, looking up at him with eager, brimming eyes.

This was hardly just looking at him; she was plainly seducing him.

"My husband, you are threatening me again," Li Xianyun said in a coquettish voice.

Li Xianyun had been pampered even before marrying Yelu Yan, and now he had spoiled her even more.

In the presence of the one who doted on her, acting coquettishly had become an unconscious habit.

Li Xianyun was born with enchanting charm, and when she acted coquettishly, it was like silk winding around one’s fingers, soft words and tender gestures would turn even the hardest heart into a pool of spring water.

If Li Xianyun did anything else, Yelu Yan might let it pass, but he never overlooked anything that could harm her.

He leaned down and lifted her up effortlessly, as if she weight no more than a feather.

Li Xianyun, caught off balance, wrapped her arms tightly around Yelu Yan’s muscular and sturdy neck, her cheeks flushed and she shyly looked up at him,

Thinking he was in the mood for amorous pursuits.

"My husband, we haven’t had our meal or bath yet," she protested.

At her words, a smile spread across Yelu Yan’s handsome face, his thin lips parting gently as he whispered, "Xianxian, what do you think I am about to do, hmm?"

Challenged by his question, Li Xianyun instantly realized that she had misunderstood.

She buried her flushed face in the front of Yelu Yan’s robe, her ears turning red as she muttered from his embrace, "I didn’t think you were up to anything, don’t imagine things."

Yelu Yan’s smile deepened, "Imagine what?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head to gently bite Li Xianyun’s earlobe.

Li Xianyun raised a small hand to push him away, "You’re so annoying, always picking on me."

"You are my woman; of course, I have to pick on you, and I intend to do so relentlessly," Yelu Yan said with an unmistakably suggestive tone, "First, we dine, and afterward, I will grant whatever you wish."

Li Xianyun playfully slapped Yelu Yan’s chest, "Don’t talk nonsense, I am pure-hearted and have no desires."

Yelu Yan looked down at her intently, his smile losing its value by the second.

"Very well, very well, my Xianxian has no desires; it’s I who am – consumed by passion – insatiable in my desires, okay?"

Yelu Yan’s cajoling voice was deep and pleasant, as soft as the water plants swaying by the river, reaching straight into Li Xianyun’s heart.

As he spoke, he sat with Li Xianyun in the Taishi Chair by the table, planting a hasty kiss upon her face, then went on to earnestly persuade her, "Xianxian, if you don’t eat properly, I will tell the Queen Mother so she can take care of you."

Yelu Yan had never been able to discipline Li Xianyun. Ever since he found support in Qiu Qianyun, he always threatened her with Qiu Qianyun’s authority.

Li Xianyun huffed coquettishly, feeling a surge of emotion as she thought of her family.

"Counting the days, my parents should already be entering Houtang’s boundaries by now, right?"

She calculated the Li Family Members’ itinerary every day.

Whenever the Li Family Members reached a new state or county, Yelu Yan would have the guards send news to give Li Xianyun some peace of mind.

Without answering her question directly, Yelu Yan took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Li Xianyun, "Right when I returned, I just happened to run into a Hidden Guard delivering messages, so I took the letter to give to you."

Li Xianyun quickly glanced at Yelu Yan and hurriedly took the letter, breaking the seal to read it.

After reading the letter, Li Xianyun’s previously tense expression finally relaxed, "Father wrote in the letter that they will enter the Houtang boundaries in one more day."

Yelu Yan continued, "It takes two days to deliver the letter, so your parents should already be on Houtang’s grounds by now."

Though they were stationed at the border, they were quite far from where the Li Family Members were, in a different direction. Even with non-stop travel at the speed of a fast horse, it would still require an itinerary of two days.

Li Xianyun nodded and read Li Rui’s letter once more carefully before cautiously putting it back into the envelope.

Yelu Yan lifted his large hand and gently stroked Li Xianyun’s head, comforting her, "Your father and mother have so many guards protecting them, and I have arranged for people to meet them on the way. They will be fine; you don’t need to worry, okay?"

Li Xianyun responded with an "Mm" and leaned her head gently against Yelu Yan’s shoulder.

Yelu Yan knew she was worrying about her family again, so he pressed his head against hers, rubbing gently, and patted her shoulder with his large hand, keeping her company and soothing her.

Due to Yelu Yan’s company, Li Xianyun’s troubled emotions dissipated like dense clouds after a heavy rain, slowly vanishing with the wind.

She lifted her head and puckered her lips at Yelu Yan.

Yelu Yan chuckled softly and captured Li Xianyun’s lips with his own.

Before long, Youlan’s voice came from outside the door.

"May I enter to set the meal for Khan and the Queen?" Youlan and three or four maids stood outside the door, not daring to enter rashly.

Whenever Khan and the Queen were together, they seemed inseparable, deeply affectionate. If they were to enter rashly and see something they shouldn’t, what should they do if they angered Khan?

Li Xianyun struggled to get out of Yelu Yan’s embrace.

It would be so embarrassing to be seen sitting so intimately together.

Yelu Yan, however, was reluctant to let go. His iron arms firmly encircled her slender waist, imprisoning her in his arms, making it impossible for her to move.

Li Xianyun couldn’t push him away, but fortunately, she was quick-witted; she lowered her head to bite his large hand.

Yelu Yan didn’t dodge, only looking at her with a smile, allowing her to bite.

Li Xianyun didn’t want to bite hard, only gently nipping a bit of skin on his hand before releasing it, and said softly, "Husband, let go."

"No."

"What exactly do you want?"

"I want to give you a rub."

Li Xianyun’s ears turned red, and she gritted her teeth, giving an "Mm" of agreement.

This man always did as he pleased with her, kissing, touching, and caressing her, extremely domineering and savage. When had he ever asked for her opinion like this?

Now acting polite before getting rough, he was obviously teasing her again, wanting to see her shy and uneasy.

Yelu Yan smirked mischievously, sliding his hands under Li Xianyun’s arms from both sides, with a palm on each side, covering her proud curves.

His hands fully lifted her up towards the sky, then circled around, kneading.

He made a mess of the fabric on her chest.

As Yelu Yan did this with his hands, his attractive thin lips were also not idle; like a dog, he placed his nose against the delicate nape of Li Xianyun’s neck, as soft as tofu.

He sniffed lightly and shallowly.

"Xianxian, you smell so good."

As he said this, he gently bit down on Li Xianyun’s nape.

Li Xianyun felt several cords tighten along her back, and her whole body seemed about to float away.

As Yelu Yan’s hands and lips became more and more unrestrained,

Li Xianyun had no choice but to speak up with a hoarse voice, "Husband, I’m hungry."

Yelu Yan’s movements hesitated, then he kneaded fiercely a few more times before finally releasing Li Xianyun.

As soon as Li Xianyun regained her freedom, she slid off Yelu Yan’s lap like a startled deer and sat aside, giving him a sidelong glance, before bending her head to straighten her clothes at the chest.

They were already hopelessly disheveled.