The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 592 - 590 The little girl is getting more and more unruly (second update)
Chapter 592: 590 The little girl is getting more and more unruly (second update)
Yelu Yan looked at Li Xianyun’s blushing, delicate face with a smile, "Do you want me to help you?"
Li Xianyun glared at him again, "I wouldn’t dare."
She really didn’t dare, for if Yelu Yan got stirred up or received any sweet favors, he would not hesitate to possess her right then and there, heedless of the occasion or time, like a stallion that could become aroused anywhere.
After receiving several sharp glares from Li Xianyun, Yelu Yan became even more joyful, laughing more wildly and freely.
Seeing that Li Xianyun had adjusted her clothes, Yelu Yan then calmly ordered to someone outside, "Come in."
Where was the softness and sweetness in his voice now?
Youlan entered with a few maids, carrying trays to set the meal.
During this time, Yelu Yan looked at Li Xianyun and smiled, "Jinwu said you went to the kitchen after waking up. Since you went to the kitchen, why didn’t you eat anything?"
Li Xianyun smiled sweetly and crisply replied, "I won’t tell you."
This little girl was getting more and more unruly.
If there hadn’t been maids around, Yelu Yan would surely have pinned her down on his lap and given her bottom a good spanking.
Yelu Yan noticed that the food was arranged in a circle with a large empty space in the middle.
Then he saw a maid placing a large dish in the center of the table.
That dish was covered with a large white porcelain lid.
Yelu Yan looked at Li Xianyun, puzzled, "What is this?"
Li Xianyun pursed her lips and smiled, yet did not enlighten him.
After the meal was set, Youlan and the maids respectfully withdrew.
Seeing Li Xianyun’s reaction, Yelu Yan guessed what it was and his eyes lit up as he smiled, "Did you prepare this especially for me?"
Li Xianyun nodded.
Yelu Yan removed the lid, and the fragrant aroma of fresh fish soup instantly wafted through the air.
He hadn’t expected that the words he had spoken on the road, Li Xianyun would actually remember; he was stunned and incredibly moved.
Yelu Yan stretched out his arm and pulled Li Xianyun close to his chest, kissing her tender cheeks and soft lips heavily.
Faced with his intense kisses, Li Xianyun giggled continuously in his broad embrace, taking advantage of a pause, "Husband, you’re kissing me so much it hurts."
Yelu Yan then stopped kissing and looked down at her with a smile, his eyes sparkling like lit fireworks, bright with excited sparks.
Li Xianyun raised her small hand and gently rubbed her sore cheeks, "Husband, you’re too rough and wild, you’ve almost kissed the skin off my face."
"Let me see."
Yelu Yan didn’t know how else to express his fondness for her, finding that only deep kisses could alleviate the burst of emotions within him, wanting to engrave her into his very bones.
Li Xianyun pulled her hands away, pointing to her slightly painful cheeks, her voice tender, "Look, aren’t they red?"
The spots he had kissed blushed unnaturally.
She was naturally dainty.
Her skin was tender and fair, and even a little force would leave red marks, overly sensitive, always driving Yelu Yan mad with infatuation.
Yelu Yan gently caressed those red marks, "You went to the kitchen especially to make fish soup for me, I got carried away with happiness and lost my gentleness. It won’t happen again."
Li Xianyun nodded, "Husband, try it, do you like it?"
As she spoke, she started to get off Yelu Yan’s lap, but was firmly held by a strong arm.
"Stay seated."
"Sitting on your lap, it’s hard to eat."
Yelu Yan then held Li Xianyun, allowing her to sit back down in her chair.
Li Xianyun tried to serve Yelu Yan the fish soup, but he took the spoon and bowl from her.
Yelu Yan first served Li Xianyun a bowl, then served himself, and eagerly took a sip.
Li Xianyun anxiously warned, "Be careful, it’s hot."
"Not hot," Yelu Yan nodded repeatedly, "this is just the taste, delicious."
Li Xianyun smiled and said, "I made plenty, drink up, it will fill you up."
Both of them laughed at her words.
After dinner, the couple took a bath.
Li Xianyun had just come out of the bathhouse and was immediately captured by Yelu Yan onto the bed, awaited by a grand entanglement of limbs.
Li Xianyun, while still clear-headed, went to pull the bed curtain. ƒreewebɳovel.com
Yelu Yan, seeing this, drew the curtain down.
But the light, sheer gauze fluttered, making everything inside the bed clearly visible.
Clearly discernible were the vague, undulating figures.
Rising and falling.
It took a long time before Yelu Yan got up to clean up outside.
When he returned, he found Li Xianyun lying on the bed, staring wide-eyed at the canopy above.
She had slept well in the evening, and although she was very tired now, she wasn’t sleepy at all.
Yelu Yan placed a wooden basin filled with hot water on the bedside table and sat on the edge of the bed—the basin contained hot water for wiping her down.
"Thinking about something?"
Li Xianyun was stripped completely by Yelu Yan, with no clothes on her body, she had to hide under the quilt.
She pulled the quilt up high, covering up to her neck, revealing only a tiny head, and from the corner, her delicate fingers clutching the quilt peeked out.
Her three thousand strands of hair naturally sprawled across the soft pillow, making her slightly baby-faced complexion look even more fair and tender.
Li Xianyun glanced at the transparent gauze bed curtain and said to Yelu Yan, "Husband, this curtain hides nothing. I will change it tomorrow."
With a smile playing on his lips, Yelu Yan responded, "What’s there to fear? We turn the world upside down here, and no matter how loud we are, no one dares to enter. Next summer, I’ll take you to the prairies..."
Li Xianyun huffed, not daring to let him continue.
He had mentioned many times before about taking her to the prairies, to sleep under the sky and enjoy themselves.
Struggling to get up while hugging the quilt, Li Xianyun revealed her slender, swan-like neck and beautifully bright shoulders, marked with the red traces of his love.
In fact, he had already been gentle, but his lady was just too tender, easily blushed with the slightest effort.
Yelu Yan placed his distinctly jointed large hand on Li Xianyun’s body over the quilt, "I haven’t cleaned you yet, why are you getting up?"
Li Xianyun glanced at the wooden basin, "I want to wash up myself in the bathhouse, I feel sticky and uncomfortable."
"That’s fine."
Yelu Yan said, stretching out his long arms to embrace her.
Li Xianyun dodged him, "I can go by myself."
If she aroused him midway, she wouldn’t be able to get out of bed.
"Husband, bring me the nightgown for sleeping, I want to wear it."
"Why cover up? I know you better than you know yourself."
Li Xianyun just glared at him without a word.
Yelu Yan first watched her with a smile and eventually gave in, "Alright, alright, I’ll get it for you."
This mischievous man, however, only brought her a nightgown made of gauze, adamantly not giving her the bellyband.
Li Xianyun had no choice but to turn her back, wearing nothing underneath, she put on the nightgown.
She cast a glance at Yelu Yan, then lifted the quilt, slipped into her clogs, and quickly walked towards the bathhouse.
The gauze nightgown was naturally thin and transparent, and now as it clung to Li Xianyun’s body, her attractive figure was indisputably revealed.
All curves and faintly visible, it made one’s blood boil.
Yelu Yan felt his wild instincts starting to roar and rose to follow her.