Chapter 675: In terms of taking liberties (2/2)

Long Feiye did as he was told after finding a flat piece of concealed ground.

“Sit down,” Han Yunxi said frostily.

Long Feiye sat, and then Han Yunxi demanded, “Take off your clothes!”

She was probably the only woman in the world who dared to boss him around, but also the only one who ever got the chance. This was her second time giving him those orders. It was a completely different feeling from the first time he heard those words. As before, he did as he was told.

Han Yunxi’s expression was stiff, but she lost her cool as soon as she saw his back covered in bloody scratches. “Does it hurt?” she asked anxiously.

“Are you not mad anymore?” he was about to turn when she snapped at him.

“Don’t move!”

He stopped moving, and she immediately took out some medicine to apply to his back. Minor injuries like this was nothing to him. Even if someone poured salt onto his wounds, he wouldn’t flinch. Still, he couldn’t help but straighten up when her nails brushed against his skin.

“Relax! Why are you holding yourself back? The injuries will split open!” Han Yunxi reminded him anxiously.

A little helpless, he could only force himself to relax and have her touch him where she willed. His exposed upper body was muscular and fit. His pecs were strong and he had a six pack, but his solid back muscles and shoulders were also filled with strength and sex appeal.

Han Yunxi was in a rush to treat him, but couldn’t help getting distracted all the same.

“Are you still angry?” Long Feiye asked again.

Han Yunxi didn’t answer, but Long Feiye stubbornly persisted. “You’re still angry, aren’t you?”

Han Yunxi really wanted to rub into his wounds to vent off some steam. You know I’m mad but you’re still asking me. Can’t you say something else?

Suddenly, Long Feiye’s voice softened. “Yunxi, stop being angry, alright?”

Han Yunxi’s hand stiffened on his back and stopped moving.

Yunxi…it sounds like the whisper of a lover. He rarely called her by such a name, but the two words sounded so familiar and intimate to her ears. It felt like they’d grown closer once again.

He didn’t understand how to apologize, so he kept on stubbornly, “Don’t be angry anymore, alright?”

She didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. Slowly, she drew closer and rubbed his shoulders gently with her small hands. Then she kissed them with her lips, her teeth lingering against the skin as she laughed. “I’ll forgive you this once on behalf of your beautiful back.”

Long Feiye couldn’t help raising his head, but the motion was followed by a sharp intake of breath before he grit his teeth. He seemed to be suffering greatly.

“Did I hurt your wounds?” Han Yunxi panicked and withdrew to check his injuries. Now Long Feiye was left not knowing whether to laugh or cry!

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. Where does it hurt? Here? Or is it here?” Han YUnxi touched each of the scratches as she questioned him.

Long Feiye simply put his robes back on. “It’s fine. Let’s hurry, we’re short on time.”

“But your injuries will…”

“It’s nothing serious. They’ll be good with the medicine now. Let’s save our people first.” Long Feiye briskly cut her off. Han Yunxi could only re-cap her bottle of poison and have the wasp continue to lead the way while Long Feiye carried her. The two of them were still quiet, but the mood was much better than before.

A long time later, Long Feiye spoke up again. “Han Yunxi.”

“Hm?”

“Why are you apologizing? You didn’t do anything wrong. It was just…a moment of foolishness,” he grinned.

“What does that mean?” Han Yunxi was clueless.

Long Feiye simply smiled in silence. She’s so dense, she didn’t know she was sparking a fire just then. I’ll allow it if it’s that kind of foolishness.

“I’ll tell you another time,” he said with excellent spirits.

Were they flirting? If so, who was flirting with whom?

As they headed for Ten Thousand Commerce Hall, Tang Li had just attracted a huge crowd by taking liberties with one of Ning Jing’s servant girls…