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The Slender Waist-Chapter 138 - 105: Asura Battle Arena
"Never heard it."
Pei Jue’s voice was very hoarse, filled with impatience.
Feng Yun grunted, "Perhaps the turtle got scared by you and hid under the couch."
Pei Jue didn’t say much, his expression cold as he pulled her over and gently lifted a strand of hair beside her ear.
"Focus more."
This man, with his vigorous energy and extraordinary talents, became even more explosive after suppression. His usually rigid and indifferent face seemed to have awaken some dormant desire, and at this moment, it was extremely frightening. Pressing against her with his veins bulging, his strong offensive force became incredibly heated in his suppressed breathing, almost melting her.
Feng Yun trembled again.
Had he not heard her previous words?
She put her hand up to stop Pei Jue, "General, you can’t."
Pei Jue’s gaze lowered, his thumb lightly caressing her red lips, "You’re unwilling?"
Feng Yun tensed up, her mind went blank for a good while, all her senses were led by him, her entire being feeling light.
"It’s unfortunate the General has returned at an inconvenient time. I... have my period."
Pei Jue: "What period?"
He had actually heard it, just that...
The two rarely communicated about such matters before.
It’s like General Pei naturally lacks a certain understanding?
Feng Yun couldn’t help but laugh and cry, seeing the face in front of her so impatiently suppressed, she quietly hid her little "malice" and pretended to regret, "My monthly visitor has arrived."
Pei Jue was petrified, like a sculpture he stood there, his eyes fixated on the lady in front of him, a cold and predatory scrutiny in his pupils, as if he wanted to devour her.
"You did this on purpose?"
A little bit...
Knowing it wasn’t possible, yet still deliberately entangling him.
Sometimes the Great General’s frustrated demeanor was also quite interesting.
Feng Yun’s heart thumped violently, but she had the talisman to cure him, not the slightest bit afraid.
She knew that even if Pei Jue was a beast, he wouldn’t touch her at such a time.
"So what should we do?" she asked him softly, her eyes sparkling with a blink, "Or should we wait until the General returns victorious from the next battle and continue then?"
Pei Jue let her go and collapsed back, "You’re ruthless."
"The General misunderstood me," Feng Yun climbed up, propping herself up to look at him.
"I truly wish to serve the General, but alas... the heavens are not cooperating."
Pei Jue lifted his dark pupils, glanced at her, his chest rising slightly, and yet remained silent.
Feng Yun couldn’t stop laughing.
The night rain kept pouring down.
The two looked at each other, the atmosphere indescribably delicate.
In the dim light, Feng Yun saw a beast trying to move, nearly maddened from finding no escape.
She paused, then leaned back on his shoulder, listening to his intense heartbeat, and asked casually, "When does the General plan to set out?"
Pei Jue frowned slightly, emotions he couldn’t understand swirling in the depths of his eyes.
"At 1-3 AM."
"So there’s still an hour left?" Feng Yun was surprised.
Before Pei Jue could speak, she continued with feigned surprise, "Does that mean the General made a special trip back to see me before deploying troops to Bingzhou?"
Pei Jue stayed silent.
After a while, he said faintly, "There’s military business."
Well! Feng Yun didn’t think much of it.
Rather, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"That’s good. I was wondering how to repay the General for this deep affection, but since it’s military business... I’ll be spared the trouble."
Pei Jue glanced at her eyes.
A face full of the coldness that said, "I don’t believe your nonsense."
Feng Yun laughed softly, skillfully changing the subject.
"The battle at Bingzhou won’t be easy. How does the General plan to deal with Xiao Cheng’s army of five hundred thousand?"
"Mind your own business." Pei Jue said coldly, and seeing her displeased expression, repeated, "I still have an hour."
Under his fiery gaze, Feng Yun extended a finger, tapping his Adam’s apple, half-smiling, "So what does the General plan to do with this hour?"
"What do you think?" Before the words fell, the large hand that landed at her waist swept across, as if with a grinding ferocity, wishing he could crush her in his palm.
"If I could, I’d really like to slaughter you."
The madness of desire coupled with eyes as cold as Han Pool seemed to stir some slumbering emotion.
Feng Yun felt a slight constriction in her chest, her heart as if tickled by something.
She whispered, "Then shall I... help the General?"
"How will you help?" Pei Jue’s voice was extremely husky,
Feng Yun smiled, looking into those deep, abyssal black eyes, and leaned in to kiss his firm throat...
A faint struggle was heard once again.
Still coming from under the couch.
"Turtle?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
"Come out, turtle," Feng Yun patted the bottom of the bed, not seeing the turtle’s shadow, she felt uneasy. Intent on checking it out, she rose from Pei Jue’s embrace, but was pulled back by him once more.







