The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 620 - 618 Why? You don’t want to see me that much? (Second update)

Chapter 620: 618 Why? You don’t want to see me that much? (Second update)

Yelu Yan looked into Li Xianyun’s sparkling eyes, his face brimming with a smile, "You, you still don’t understand men at all."

"What do you mean?" Li Xianyun asked, puzzled.

Yelu Yan’s gaze moved from her sparkling eyes to her slightly parted lips.

He could see her pearly teeth barely parted, followed by a flush of deep red.

The next moment, Yelu Yan moved in to kiss her.

The kiss was sudden, yet not entirely unexpected.

While kissing Li Xianyun, Yelu Yan supported the beauty in his arms with one hand, and with his other arm, he reached out and pulled down the large soft towel from the rack, hastily placing it on the nearby desk to lay Li Xianyun upon it.

He blocked her, in a posture that seemed to prevent her from leaving.

Li Xianyun knew what he intended to do, yet she did not resist much.

She had already been stimulated by the moment, and now she needed a storm to water the dry land.

As their passion grew, Yelu Yan was unapologetically vigorous, and soon, sounds of pain, which were actually pleasure, filled the room.

The sounds persisted until a woman’s soft cries were heard.

Caught in a difficult position, as a man, he kissed her cheeks and consoled her, hastily concluding their affair.

Li Xianyun’s eyes were red-rimmed, her nose slightly pink, and her eyelids hung low, casting shadows from her long lashes, giving her a sadly shattered appearance.

It was heartbreakingly pitiful.

Yelu Yan bent down to look her in the eyes and softly consoled her, "Xianxian, it was my fault, I was a bit carried away just now. Aren’t you angry anymore, is that okay?"

Earlier, while making love, he had been too enthusiastic, heedless, and completely forgot how delicate his woman was.

When Li Xianyun was angry, she typically ignored people, and now she still hung her eyelashes low, her gaze falling on the muscles rippling around his waist as she sucked in her breath twice.

Yelu Yan maintained a consoling posture, "Xianxian, you can hit me or scold me, any punishment is alright, but please don’t ignore me."

Li Xianyun continued to sit on the desk, legs crossed, ignoring him.

Yelu Yan picked up her hand, intending to slap his own face with it.

Finally, Li Xianyun reacted, drawing her hand back to free herself from his tight grasp.

But Yelu Yan, strong as an ox, grabbed her hand and gently struck his own cheek twice.

Since Li Xianyun wasn’t cooperating, the hits weren’t hard.

Li Xianyun became anxious, "Ouch, my hand hurts—"

Yelu Yan then stopped forcing her, relaxed his grip on her hand, and looked down at it.

Li Xianyun was delicate and fair, her slender hands had turned red from his grip, looking abused.

Yelu Yan gently stroked the red marks with his other hand, looking up at her, "It’s all my fault."

Li Xianyun didn’t want to dwell on the matter anymore, she hadn’t refused him at the beginning either.

It wasn’t entirely Yelu Yan’s fault.

She had indulged herself as well.

It was only later when she felt on the brink of breaking that she got scared, crying and covering her face with her small hands.

"I want to bathe."

"Alright, you sit here, I’ll go prepare the hot water."

Saying so, Yelu Yan took the soft towel from the rack, wrapped Li Xianyun up to prevent her from catching a cold, and then went to fetch hot water from the inner chamber.

The bucket had a lid, which was very good at retaining heat.

Yelu Yan had several buckets of hot and cold water brought, enough to be used freely.

Li Xianyun tightened the soft towel around her, also covering her bare legs, her gaze inadvertently falling on Yelu Yan’s scattered stains on the floor.

Her little face instantly blushed crimson, quickly shifting her gaze.

After the tub was filled with hot water, Yelu Yan came to Li Xianyun’s side, wanting to gather her hair up to prevent it from getting wet during the bath.

He gathered her hair and secured it with a jade hairpin, but the next moment her hair cascaded down, spreading loosely.

Yelu Yan couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, fixing her hair was much harder than going to battle, ruling a country, or administrating a state.

When he was about to try it for the second time, Li Xianyun’s bare hand reached out, "Let me do it."

Yelu Yan took the soft cloth Li Xianyun had grasped.

The soft cloth wrapped around her chest, revealing her fragrant shoulders, collarbones, and swan neck.

Her snowy skin was covered with many peach blossom petals and some red marks from exertion, which bore witness to just how beastly he had been earlier. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Gathering the hair the same way, twisting it up the same way, and inserting the jade hairpin into her bun the same way, the difference was that Li Xianyun’s hair bun was neat and tidy, without a single stray strand.

Yelu Yan cautiously bent over to look at her, "Shall I carry you to bathe?"

Li Xianyun obediently "Mmmed" in response.

Yelu Yan kissed her cheek before he unfolded the soft cloth, lifted the sleek beauty, and placed her in the bathing tub.

Bathing, drying, dressing, and tucking her into bed, everything was done by the time dawn was about to break.

Yelu Yan put on his nightclothes, crawled into the bed, and held Li Xianyun in his arms, looking down at her, "Be good, no more anger, I’ll restrain myself next time."

Li Xianyun "Mmmed," her delicate body snuggled into his broad, warm embrace.

Yelu Yan’s body was always warm like a furnace, drawing people to seek warmth by his side.

Li Xianyun gently closed her eyelashes.

It was terrifying when he didn’t hold back.

Next time, she’d still ask him to restrain himself, of course, she didn’t dare not to.

She really couldn’t withstand his excessive assaults.

Yelu Yan kissed Li Xianyun’s trembling eyelashes. "Sleep."

"Mm," Li Xianyun closed her eyes in response.

Drowsiness promptly overwhelmed her.

She slept until the sky brightened.

Li Xianyun still had to rush back to Yanzhou, and though very tired and sleepy, she forced her eyes open, and discomfort assailed her from all directions.

This man really was a... bestial gentleman.

When Li Xianyun got up, she was accustomed to lying with her eyes open for a while, after waking up a bit, she gathered her clothes and called out, "Youlan."

There was noise outside the curtain, and soon the curtain was drawn, revealing a robust figure.

The beauty, holding her clothes, her black hair cascading over her shoulders, made her pale face even more striking.

A hint of surprise flashed through Li Xianyun’s eyes. "Husband, why haven’t you left yet?"

He was very busy and seldom visible in the early morning.

Moreover, he had come back very late last night, apparently having encountered some troublesome matters.

Yelu Yan held clean clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, his thin lips slightly raised, "Why? You don’t want to see me?"

Li Xianyun took the clothes and smiled, "How could that be? I just thought it was strange that you hadn’t gone to handle official duties yet."

"I came back to see you during a break in my official duties, don’t worry, I won’t let you be blamed as a femme fatale," Yelu Yan smiled as he took a small garment to dress Li Xianyun.

Clearly, he meant to help her dress.

Li Xianyun hesitated, "Let Youlan come instead."

Such fear he had.

Yelu Yan laughed, "I’m just purely helping you dress, I won’t touch you."

He finished speaking with a smile, patiently waiting.

Li Xianyun cleared her throat and pulled the collar higher, inside the blanket she took off her nightgown, and extended a slender, soft arm to receive the clothes.

Yelu Yan had no choice but to let her, handing over the small garment.

"I’ve prepared some delicious food for you, try it when you get up."

During a break in his official duties, he had found Li Xianyun was still not awake and went to a nearby famous tavern to buy some food.

The food from that tavern was very delicious.