The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 681 - 679 Extra 3: Take One Step at a Time (First Update)
Chapter 681: 679 Extra 3: Take One Step at a Time (First Update)
Li Xianyun nodded and said, "Alright."
"You’re such a good girl," Yelu Yan complimented as he leaned in and kissed Li Xianyun’s forehead. "You lie down first; I’ll prepare some hot water. Once it’s ready, would you like to bathe, or shall I wipe you down?"
Li Xianyun’s face remained flushed, the heat not completely dissipated, and she involuntarily thought of him burying his face at her thigh root, pressing his head against her.
From her lying perspective, even if she lifted her head, she could only see the top of his bobbing head and his rough, large hands gripping her thighs firmly.
Thinking of this, the heat that had somewhat subsided on Li Xianyun’s face flared up again.
She turned her head away, deliberately avoiding looking at him, "A bath would be good."
"Alright, but don’t fall asleep."
"Mhm."
Yelu Yan quickly got the hot water ready, wrapped only in a lower garment, his upper body bare as he carried Li Xianyun.
The two of them took a "mandarin duck" bath together.
The continuous travel, compounded by their recent intimacy in bed, left Li Xianyun feeling as if she were falling apart. Soaking in the warm water, it wasn’t long before she began to doze off.
Her eyes were slightly red with sleepiness, half-closed, her eyelashes appearing long and dense.
In the steamy haze, her little face was tenderly pink, soft as the most beautiful delicate flower of spring.
Seeing her struggling to stay awake, Yelu Yan embraced her, "You sleep; I’ll bathe you."
Over this period of time, every fibre of her being had been tense, only relaxing after seeing Yelu Yan.
In Yelu Yan’s embrace, Li Xianyun closed her eyes, feeling secure.
Truthfully, they had both bathed before getting intimate, and now all that was left was to wash away the sweat and stains.
It was quick and simple.
Yelu Yan washed Li Xianyun’s limbs, neck, chest...
As he bathed her, he felt both the water and himself grow unbearably hot.
Lustful thoughts began to race uncontrollably through his mind.
Yelu Yan closed his eyes, enduring with restraint.
After some moments, he opened his eyes, intending to lift Li Xianyun out of the tub.
Li Xianyun must have bumped into something, as she let out a low moan.
Just this sound shattered the restraint Yelu Yan kept bottled up in his heart.
He settled Li Xianyun back into the tub, positioning her to straddle him.
He also shifted her body slightly backward and steadied himself.
Li Xianyun was so exhausted that she was completely out of touch, oblivious to everything at that point.
Yelu Yan gently rested her head on his shoulder and grasped her slender waist.
Ripples began to stir in the water.
The sensation was all too real, making it difficult for Li Xianyun to ignore.
She fluttered her lashes and, realizing what was happening, quickly opened her eyes wide.
That striking sensation was all too familiar.
Li Xianyun gasped in shock, straightened her body, and looked at Yelu Yan with reproach, "Husband, how can you—"
Seeing her awaken, Yelu Yan simply pressed his lips onto hers.
Li Xianyun furrowed her brows, her lips sealed by his, unable to articulate a complete sound, only managing a distressed murmur.
She couldn’t help but think of a toy she had seen children play with, made of a very elastic material; when pressed in the middle, it would make a noise.
The faster it was pressed, the quicker the sound produced.
Li Xianyun felt like that toy, her own sounds rapid and fragmented.
Around the tub, water splashed everywhere, forming streams that flowed in all directions.
It was much later that Yelu Yan finally lifted Li Xianyun from the bathtub, drying her body and her hair.
By the time he finished with all this, it was well past midnight.
Li Xianyun didn’t even realize when she had fallen asleep, only that she had drifted off the moment her head touched the pillow.
The only thought before she fell asleep was that Yelu Yan was a beast in scholarly clothing, with the vigor of an ox.
The next day, Li Xianyun slept in very late.
By the time she woke up, she found the curtains in the room all drawn, dimming the interior.
She lay flat on the bed, momentarily unable to distinguish the present evening.
Sensing the slight sound coming from the bed, Yelu Yan rose from the Taishi Chair on one side and walked over, sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile, looking at his woman.
Li Xianyun’s mind finally emerged from slumber, much clearer now.
"Husband, what hour is it now?"
Yelu Yan had already taken Li Xianyun’s small hand, playing with it in the palm of his, "Midday."
Li Xianyun turned her head to look at where Yelu Yan had been sitting, on that desk was a book.
"Were you reading just now in such dim light?"
"It’s not that dark."
In order not to disturb Li Xianyun’s rest, Yelu Yan had lowered all the curtains in the room.
Though it was noon, it felt like dawn, and like dusk.
Yelu Yan looked at Li Xianyun, "Do you feel better now?"
This was a question only the couple would understand.
This time, he had rushed to find Li Xianyun and did not bring the ointment that could relieve her discomfort.
Last night, he had been fierce again.
After wiping Li Xianyun’s hair, Yelu Yan lifted to see, and it was terribly red.
"Feigning concern," Li Xianyun chided coquettishly, "If you really pitied me, you shouldn’t have last night..."
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"It is my fault."
Li Xianyun wasn’t truly blaming him, she too had desired those moments.
Yelu Yan looked at her pleadingly, and pleaded, "Xianxian, I had someone buy some local delicacies from the best restaurant here, to see if you would like them."
Li Xianyun made a sound of agreement, but the moment she moved a bit, she let out a light hiss.
Yelu Yan quickly embraced her slender waist, "What’s wrong?"
Li Xianyun, blushing, how could she tell him that moving had caused a lot to flow out?
It was all his doing.
Li Xianyun clutched at the quilt, "Husband, bring me my clothes."
Li Xianyun had fallen asleep as soon as she touched the bed last night, and Yelu Yan wanted to dress her, but Li Xianyun would not cooperate.
Yelu Yan had no choice but to let her sleep naked.
As soon as Li Xianyun had finished speaking, Yelu Yan took the already prepared clothes from the head of the bed and placed them on the edge.
He also picked up an undergarment to help her put on.
Li Xianyun clutched the quilt, refusing to let go, "I’ll dress myself."
"I won’t touch you, I’ll keep my word."
Li Xianyun had no option but to let go, and Yelu Yan pulled the quilt down.
Revealing her pale, pristine skin and her full, ample chest.
Yelu Yan’s gaze entangled with the sight, fortunately, reason still prevailed.
He dressed Li Xianyun, put shoes on her, and accompanied her to wash up and get ready.
Following her every step.
Clinging tightly.
Yelu Yan drew back all the curtains in the room, and the splendid sunlight flooded in carrying the scent of spring.
Li Xianyun looked at him and smiled, "Husband, do you really have so much free time?"
The ruler of a nation, and yet so idle.
"Me, idle?" he replied, "While you were sleeping, I had already handled all the urgent matters of state. So the rest of the time is for you to decide."
Li Xianyun glanced at him and sat down at the desk.
Yelu Yan opened the food container, and served the still-hot dishes from inside.
The container was well-sealed; after so much time, the food was still warm.
