The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan-Chapter 654 - 652 Xianxian, can’t you stay with your husband for one day? (Second Watch)

Chapter 654: 652 Xianxian, can’t you stay with your husband for one day? (Second Watch)

"It was just a simple kiss, yet Li Xianyun felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, ’My Lord, I really can’t handle it anymore.’"

"I know."

Yelu Yan intentionally rubbed his slightly stubbled chin against her.

It made Li Xianyun shiver, and only then was he thoroughly satisfied, bending down to pick up the clothes on the floor.

Li Xianyun smelled the scent lingering in the air.

From now on, whenever she came to the school, she would probably think of the absurd scene she had with Yelu Yan here.

How could she face those students then?

Thinking that the teachers who taught in this room where they made love would be on duty here, perhaps using this desk stained with their filth.

Li Xianyun really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into—all because of this tall, sturdy man bending down to pick up clothes.

He was the worst.

Yelu Yan picked up the clothes from the ground and straightened up, smiling apologetically at Li Xianyun.

Li Xianyun kept her arms crossed over her chest, glancing sideways at him and looking away.

Yelu Yan, with a smile plastered all over his face, said, "Don’t be mad, my wife, let me dress you."

He spoke and first put on her bellyband, then her undergarments, followed by layer upon layer of robes.

After dressing her, Yelu Yan carried Li Xianyun sideways and placed her on a clean desk, "Xianxian, wait here for a moment, I’ll clean up."

Li Xianyun sat on the desk with her long, dense hair draped over her shoulders, feeling the soreness at her thighs, feeling the exhaustion of having been disheveled. fгeewebnovёl.com

It was just a bout of unjustified jealousy, and if it had been real jealousy, who knew what this man might become.

Seeing that Yelu Yan had put on his clothes, Li Xianyun softly called out, "My Lord, my hair ribbon."

Yelu Yan looked around.

Li Xianyun pointed, "Over there."

In fact, the hair ribbon had fallen in the corner of the desk, very close to her, but at this moment, Li Xianyun didn’t want to move even a toe, so she had to ask Yelu Yan to get it.

Yelu Yan picked up the hair ribbon, walked over to Li Xianyun, and leaned down to kiss her lips that were already warm from his kisses.

He was supposed to just kiss her lightly, but Yelu Yan took her by surprise and deepened the kiss.

Li Xianyun let out a soft moan, tilting her head back slightly as he kissed her more deeply.

Yelu Yan had long discovered that Li Xianyun was very well-behaved when she was tired or sleepy.

Like now, Li Xianyun let him kiss her, moisture clinging to the corners of her mouth.

Yelu Yan could hardly resist kissing—it was like becoming addicted to a fragrant drug from the Western Regions, endless and insatiable.

Li Xianyun’s bottom line had been pushed to its lowest, as long as Yelu Yan didn’t bother her, anything was fine.

After Yelu Yan had his fill, he withdrew from her lips and used his sleeve to wipe the moisture from the corners of her mouth, fussing over her disheveled hair, "Such a good girl."

"My hair ribbon."

Yelu Yan, caught up in kissing her, almost forgot why he had walked over to her in the first place.

He gave a smile and placed the hair ribbon in Li Xianyun’s hand.

Li Xianyun rested the hair ribbon on her legs, raised her hand to gather her hair, used her hand to comb it, straightened it, and tied it up with the ribbon.

The neatly tied hair looked beautiful.

Meanwhile, Yelu Yan found a soft towel inside the house to clean the stains Li Xianyun had left on the desk, and then bent down to clean his own stains from the floor.

Then he wrapped the towel in another piece of cloth, intending to throw it away.

Yelu Yan walked over to Li Xianyun, his torso pressing against her knees, his arms around her waist, bending down to look at her, "Shall we go?"

Li Xianyun looked around the room, "But what about the smell in this room?"

Their smells mingled together, coming from the most primal impulses.

"Just lock up the house, the smell will dissipate by morning."

Li Xianyun reluctantly nodded and tried to get down from the desk.

Yelu Yan held her back, "Let me carry you. The Imperial Physicians have dispersed, no one will see us."

Li Xianyun did not speak, effectively giving her consent, and let Yelu Yan tidy up her clothes before he carried her horizontally and walked outside.

Every time Yelu Yan visited, he would meet with Tia. But seeing that Li Xianyun was truly exhausted this time, he decided to take her straight back to the palace.

"Husband, you should still go and see mother. I’ll rest a bit in the carriage and won’t go over."

Her journey had left her limping, how could she meet Tia?

"Just let Jinwu inform mother, she will understand."

"You go ahead, returning to the palace doesn’t hinge on this moment."

Yelu Yan eventually agreed, settled Li Xianyun in the carriage, and then he entered the third courtyard—where Yaduo lived.

Li Xianyun softly leaned against the carriage wall and took a leather water pouch to drink.

She and Yelu Yan hadn’t spoken much earlier, and they had been intimate together almost immediately without knowing why he had come to seek her out so early.

After finishing her water, just as Li Xianyun put the pouch down, Yelu Yan opened the carriage door and climbed in.

"Husband, why have you come back so soon?" Li Xianyun asked, puzzled.

"With you waiting, naturally I hurried." Yelu Yan said as he hugged Li Xianyun into his arms and embraced her, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

How could she not be uncomfortable after what he’d done?

However, Li Xianyun did not continue on that topic, and instead pulled out the clothes that Yelu Yan was pressing on, and straightened them.

Indeed, sitting on Yelu Yan’s lap was far more comfortable than sitting on the carriage seat.

"Husband, you still haven’t told me why you came to find me so early."

Yelu Yan lowered his head and gently bumped foreheads with her, "Today I learned about a good spot perfect for a spring outing. I’ll take you out tomorrow."

Li Xianyun hesitated, "Tomorrow?"

She had quite a few things to do tomorrow.

"Just consider it accompanying me. We’ve been busy these consecutive days; we need some relaxation."

"If you want to relax, you could go find Minister Shulu and Minister Ma."

"That’s not the same," Yelu Yan looked at her, pleadingly, "Xianxian, can’t you spare one day to accompany your husband?"

Li Xianyun’s heart softened, and she agreed, "Where are we going?"

"You’ll know when we get there tomorrow."

"Such secrecy, are you planning to sell me?" Li Xianyun teased him.

"Yes, do you dare go?"

"What’s there to be afraid of?"

...

The next morning was clear and bright.

Yelu Yan and Li Xianyun, dressed in commoner’s clothes, rode in a carriage and left the palace.

Yelu Yan wrapped his arms around Li Xianyun, leaning forward to rest his chin on her shoulder and neck while hugging her from behind, playfully handling her small hands.

Sometimes, though silent, their intimacy wasn’t lessened.

Upon reaching the bustling marketplace, Li Xianyun removed Yelu Yan’s large hand, attempting to slide off his lap.

"What are you doing?" Yelu Yan asked as he clasped her slender waist from behind.

"I want to lift the curtain and look outside. It’s inconvenient sitting on your lap."

It was indeed a bit embarrassing for people outside to see through the window these two, layered atop one another on the seat.

Yelu Yan reluctantly let go of her.

Li Xianyun sat next to him.