Chapter 643: Yunxi knows how to be wicked, too (1/2)
Chapter 643: Yunxi knows how to be wicked, too
Mark it with another stamp?
Long Feiye didn’t have any written contracts with her, so what was all this nonsense about a stamp? Unless, she actually wanted him to write it down on paper and stamp it afterwards?
“You don’t believe your lordship?” he asked.
Han Yunxi shook her head. “I will after you give me another stamp.”
Long Feiye was quite crestfallen. In a cold voice, he said, “If you don’t believe me, it won’t matter how many words I write on a sheet of paper.”
Han Yunxi knew he’d misunderstood her, so she simply stared at him and smiled. Mood ruined, Long Feiye was in no frame of mind to continue the conversation. He turned to leave, but Han Yunxi made no moves to stop him. It was only after he’d left her in the dust that she called out. “Long Feiye, are you sure you won’t give me that stamp? Then I’ll find someone else to take responsibility.”
A threat. She’s taking advantage of this to threaten me!
Immediately, Long Feiye retraced his steps and came back to stare at her with narrowed eyes. Despite his stormy expression, the warning that came to his lips petered out into a compromise instead. “Give me brush and ink.”
He didn’t know how, but he’d somehow lost the power to lose his temper when he was facing her.
Finally, Han Yunxi burst into giggles, thoroughly amused.
“What are you laughing about?” Long Feiye couldn’t help but feel stupid.
Han Yunxi beckoned him close with a finger and he obediently scooted forward. Then she stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck. Although they’d only done this a handful of times, Long Feiye was very familiar with the move. He had no idea what this woman was thinking, but promptly wrapped his own hands around her waist to prevent her from regretting the action and running away. One looked up while the other looked down, their noses just inches apart. He could smell the lovely scent of flowers coming off her body, while she felt his breaths turn marked and heated.
“What are you laughing about?” Long Feiye repeated while tilting his head to nuzzle her nose with his own. He subconsciously brushed his lips against hers, the movement teasingly cold yet devilish. She knew exactly what he wanted to do.
“You’re so hopelessly stupid,” she couldn’t help but laugh again.
This has to be the first woman in the world to call me stupid! He lifted her chin in response.
“Heheh, how is your lordship stupid?”
She suddenly pulled his hands away and tiptoed as high as she could to give him a heavy kiss on the lips. “A stamp! If you dare to cheat me in the future, I’ll make you regret it for a lifetime!”
A stamp…so you can stamp things like this, too?
He never expected this woman to have such a ‘wicked’ side. He laughed out loud and exclaimed, “Not enough!”
She laughed as well, knowing he wanted more.
Long Feiye, it’s been so long since I’ve kissed you. Yunxi missed it.
Long Feiye was about to kiss her when Han Yunxi stole another one from him. Her lips closed over his cold ones, gently warming them up. Surprised but pleased, Long Feiye discovered that he loved it when she took the lead on things, even though he disliked forward women.He was going to let her do as she pleased and enjoy her warmth, but soon lost all handle on the situation as he deepened the kiss himself. His tongue even slipped between her lips to tease her.
Han Yunxi responded in turn, and the two entered an intense fit of kissing with tongues and teeth clashing together. Neither of them could get enough, as if something was eternally missing. Long Feiye held Han Yunxi so tightly that she was all but plastered against him. He was ready to take her right there and then! But in the end, he was still the first to let go.
The second he did, Han Yunxi felt a flash of disappointment, but she hid it well. Right now her face was still flushed, as were the tips of her ears. But this was a different woman from the innocent maiden who was left dazed by his kisses just a couple of years earlier. She kissed him whenever she wanted, honestly and calmly. He was her husband, so it was all a matter of course!
She might not always question him, but that didn’t mean she didn’t want to know or that she didn’t care. That was just her personality–straightforward and direct. She didn’t feel a need to ask for things that were already rightfully hers. Begging for something that didn’t belong to her was just pointless! She’d rather not have those things at all!
Long Feiye, why do you call your birth mother ‘mufei’ as well? What kind of man was your father in the Tang Clan? Did he hold the rank of kingship somewhere as well?
Long Feiye, just how many secrets are hiding in Celestial Mountain?
I can give you all the time you need, but you mustn’t lie to me, not even a single sentence, alright?
The wind picked up. Long Feiye wrapped his arms around Han Yunxi and drew her firmly into his cloak. The two of them stared at the other mountains in the distance, lost in their own thoughts. Han Yunxi was a deep and intelligent woman, this he knew. He could feel how she’d changed towards him over the past few years as well.
He had grown up learning to hate the vapid stares of lovesick girls, but sometimes he wished Han Yunxi was nothing more than one of those women: someone who’d stare dazedly at him forever, a girl who could turn timid and nervous and stupid in his presence. Unfortunately, she rarely acted like that nowadays, not since the last big argument involving Gu Qishao.
Her transformation made him feel as if he was losing control. He feared that she’d only grow more and more distant from him until he couldn’t catch her anymore.