Chapter 331 - King Xuan Became Jealous As the Crisis Was Resolved (2/2)

Looking at the man’s bare open chest, Mo Xuetong could not help but blush out of embarra.s.sment. Her little hands were still in front of Feng Yuran, whose strong chest muscles made Mo Xuetong’s face burn further. Not knowing what to do, she closed her shy eyes, with her long eyelashes flicking and s.h.i.+vering in the process.

Sounds of heavy gasps made by her traveled in the air, making Feng Yuran’s mind run wild. He could only feel that he loved the beauty in his arms to her bones. Those eyes that could lure a woman’s soul away were full of tender love, without a tinge of evil and moodiness.

The most arrogant and promiscuous Eighth Prince King Xuan was now just an ordinary man crazy in love. Staring at the lovely girl in her arms, his brows were raised and were full of happiness. He could feel Mo Xuetong’s concern and her shyness. His beautiful eyes linked as his smiles widened even more, hugging Mo Xuetong even more tightly in his chest.

“Tong’er, I only have you in my heart, and no one else could enter. You are the same, right?”

Feng Yuran was now a man as tender as water. Even though he had made plans to make Mo Xuetong agree to his marriage proposal, he was unsure now after these few incidents. That was because Tong’er was always so calm, requiring no help at all as if she did not want him to interfere in her matter.

In particular, Bai Yihao’s vow to Mo Xuetong previously made him a little more fl.u.s.tered.

He didn’t care what others thought but Bai Yihao was different!

Feng Yuran knew that even though Bai Yihao seemed soft and gentle, he was an extremely heartless man. Fifth Princess chased her for many years and even utilized Ding General Manor’s hidden forces for him, jeopardizing Ding General Manor’s security in the process. However, he was not touched at all, using Fifth Princess ever so mercilessly.

Feng Yuran knew that Fifth Princess’ success in burning Bai Yihao’s manor down this time was largely due to Bai Yihao and his efforts. He wanted to get Bai Yihao’s box during the chaos, as he knew that it must have contained important doc.u.ments of Bai Yihao.

However, now from Bai Yihao’s eyes, he could only see the love of a man for another woman.

For a man like Bai Yihao, a marriage proposal would be unrecognized and unmentioned if not for the fact he loved her.

Since that marriage proposal was placed in Bai Yihao’s most valued jade box, he must have treasured it and have been willing to admit it.

Fifth Princess burnt Bai Yihao’s manor down and Feng Yuran took the chance to stole the marriage contract, showing Duke Ding’s strength and power so as to invoke Father’s suspicion. Bai Yihao took the chance to move into Bai Yichen’s place, successfully luring Fifth Princess and Bai Yichen together, making Emperor Zongwen’s spies useless in the process.

After all, Bai Yichen was the First Prince of Yan Kingdom. Even though his status was not as prestigious as Bai Yichen, he was a guest in the Yan Kingdom and not a hostage. Thus, Emperor Zongwen had no reason to allocate spies in Bai Yichen’s residence. Furthermore, most of those in Bai Yichen’s manor were his own men and all personnel were thoroughly checked, making it more difficult to allocate one.

Therefore, in this incident, Feng Yuran and Bai Yihao were successful. The conceited Bai Yichen and Fifth Princess, who believed that this was all part of Bai Yichen’s plan, hating him to the core, failed.

For such a person to indicate his wishes so clearly, it must mean that he was confident of obtaining it.

Feng Yuran knew that Bai Yihao was extremely similar to him in that they would either not love or not give up after falling in love. How could Feng Yuran remain calm when he knew that Bai Yihao loved Tong’er too? Thus, after the question, he stared nervously at Mo Xuetong, his rapid breaths. .h.i.tting her tender white face, making a few gentle waves of emotions.

Mo Xuetong dared not open her eyes but she could feel the scorching sight from him on her face. After two lives, she had understood her feelings for Feng Yuran and continued even though she had doubts that her mother was killed by the imperial family. As she was afraid, she never mentioned it to him and was seeking the truth alone and silently, praying that it would not hurt her.

She didn’t know when her emotions overcame her rationality. He had entered her heart with his devilish demeanor.

Her long lashes blinked but she did not have the courage to open her eyes. The hand pulling on the corner of his clothes tightened, refusing to release herself. Instantly, her face turned red as if she were being scorched. Her head hid within his chest as she lowered her head, not knowing what to do.

Feng Yuran saw her jade-like profile and sensed her reliance on him. Even though she merely moved a little, he could feel that at that moment, love was sprouting out.

He hugged her tightly in his arms and pressed down against her. Then, he pressed his lips tightly onto her cherry-like lips.

At first, he did it carefully. However, when touching those soft and gentle lips, he could not control himself, and let go of the gentleness that he diligently controlled to obtain.

All his senses seemed to be focusing on the two soft lips as if that were everything he had. Everything else seemed unimportant. Not satisfied with such a brief touch, his lips and tongue seemed to have minds of their own, moving towards where she exhaled her fragrant aroma.

That was his Tong’er, the woman he adored. In this life, she would be his woman and he would never let her go, not even in his death!

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