The Slender Waist-Chapter 86 - 69 Bullying the General

"Don’t you want to play the role of a husband? Use all the prestige of a General..."

She was cold as ice.

While biting his ear, she spoke with a fury.

Pei Jue had always had an unflappable, coffin-like face, which even others feared and dared not act recklessly in front of. He had never encountered such a bullish person before, let alone a woman...

But he didn’t know that beating him to the punch by getting angry before he could, then properly disciplining him, was something Feng Yun had wanted to do for a long time.

If she couldn’t win with force, then she’d have to change her approach – use weakness to overcome strength, beauty to trap the beast.

Things she hadn’t had the chance to do in her past life, she would do in this one.

"Where is the General’s might now? This?" Feng Yun swayed her hips lightly, her face a delicate mix of artificial light anger and allure, rubbing against him subtly. Pei Jue couldn’t help but throw down his armor and gasp for air, gazing at her eyes, which seemed full of grievances. His body, already in agony from an excess of yang energy, was in tumultuous uproar.

There was indeed might, just directed in the wrong place.

"Yao yao..." Pei Jue warned in a hoarse voice, "Get up."

"Don’t address me that way." Feng Yun sat atop him, reached for the lapel of his robe, and without changing her expression, she tore it open, her curled lips bearing a cryptic smile.

"That’s not what a General should call me by."

Pei Jue then closed his mouth, saying no more.

Feng Yun watched him for a while.

This is Pei Jue, the chief culprit!

Feng Yun sneered secretly, her face wearing a cynically carefree expression, slowly sliding down from his waist onto his legs and then back, the motions slow and drawn out. Her suppressed calm, in this silence where one could hear a pin drop, was the cruelest torment for Pei Jue.

"Feng Yun..." Indeed, he no longer called her yao yao, his eyes becoming so red, it seemed as though they could bleed, "Get up."

Feng Yun felt like laughing.

Was General Pei’s strength something she could manipulate?

If he wanted to, he could flip her over at any moment – yet he didn’t.

"The insincere Mr. Pei." Feng Yun leaned down, wrapped her arms around his neck, her small face pressing against him as she moved up and down, not rushed or flustered, like a little fox savoring its prey before devouring it. Before her lay a mountain of bones, strong and robust – she seemed eager yet not hasty to bite, her eyes filled with a seductive glint as she savoried the explosion of the meat’s juices.

Pei Jue indeed could not endure any longer; his forehead glistened with sweat, and his hands gripped her waist, his gaze intensely fervent.

"Don’t force me!"

"It is the General who is forcing me..."

Feng Yun, as if having discovered a treasure, watched Pei Jue’s face contort gradually, heard his accelerated breathing, and slowly ground him down, as though unlocking a new direction of humiliation.

"I’ve devoted myself to scheming for the General, for the General’s benefit. You disregard everything and start by accusing me..."

She sounded so aggrieved that she nearly believed herself.

Pei Jue leaned back slightly, his inner turmoil and hesitation evident, his hands on Feng Yun’s waist trembling slightly.

"Get up... Let’s talk then."

"Then will the General or will the General not punish my crimes?" Feng Yun lowered her head to stare at Pei Jue’s red eyes, her black hair cascading down, brushing his face, her voice was soft and resentful. Naturally endowed with charm, she ground against Pei Jue, leaving him in an embarrassing mess, his breath in disarray.

It took a while for him to gasp out his reply.

"If you don’t get up, there will be consequences..."

He spoke through gritted teeth, the rage in his dark eyes barely contained, "Severe punishment, indeed."

That deep male voice sounded as though it could burst at any moment.

Feng Yun refused to spare him, pressing down firmly, keeping her gaze fixed on his dark pupils, she asked with a shallow smile, "What kind of punishment? I’m already astride the General – that’s surely a capital offense, isn’t it?"

Pei Jue:...

He gripped her waist intending to lift her off.

"Such disregard for the Great General deserves severe punishment."

Feng Yun chuckled lightly, gripping firmly his hand that was much larger than hers, weaving her fingers through his and locking them, lifting them to his line of sight as if to remark on the stark contrast in their physiques, "How severe?"

Pei Jue wished he could bite her to death, "You try it..."

Feng Yun uttered an "oh," "Since the General is accustomed to bullying, then come punish me, let me experience the General’s severity."

Watching her act wild, her crazy antics, Pei Jue’s face was ashen, caught between anger and hatred, his breathing rapid and labored.

"Indisputable, unscoldable. Who could possibly bully you?"

Feng Yun found him exceedingly laughable, riding from the camp to confront her, while blaming her for being ruthless.

"May I ask the General, what wrong have I committed? Is it wrong to be weak? Or is it wrong to be base? What virtues or abilities do I possess that make everyone despise me so? Was it in my past life that I desecrated your ancestors’ graves..."