Chapter 9: Teasing me all night

Style: Fantasy Author: moon water shadowWords: 3213Update Time: 24/01/11 07:17:25
Feng Xingtong felt her chest hit the man's hard chest, and pushed his shoulder with a slight blush, "I promise, let me go first."

Di Yeheng looked at her soft look with lowered eyelashes and asked in an ambiguous tone: "Do you need me to take a bath for you?"

"No need, no need!" Feng Xingtong's cheeks flushed, and she punched his shoulder a few times with her small fist, "You get out first!"

Di Yeheng didn't dare to tease her anymore, worried that she would be really angry, so he put the person into the water and got up.

As he stepped out of the bath with his long legs, his clothes and wet silver hair dried instantly.

After waiting behind the screen for a while, I heard the sound of rushing water.

Di Yeheng's fingertips gently rubbed it, as if he could still feel her creamy skin.

Eat the marrow to know the taste.

The last time they said goodbye, he thought about having sex with her again all the time.

Feng Xingtong used her spiritual power to dry her long hair, stepped out from behind the screen, and walked toward the bedroom without looking at Di Yeheng.

Di Yeheng quickly followed her and entered the bedroom together.

Sitting in front of the mirror and combing her hair with an ivory comb, Feng Xingtong stared at the man in the mirror and said slowly: "You will sleep on the couch later. I will tell grandpa tomorrow to let you stay in the guest room." .”

"Can't you sleep here?" Di Yeheng approached her, wrapped his arms around her from behind and propped her up on the dressing table, his handsome face gently pressed against her hair.

"Don't even think about whether men and women have sex or not." Feng Xingtong hummed.

"Then you can become a man."

Feng Xingtong stared at the handsome face in the mirror, always feeling that his smiling black eyes were evil.

"Even if I agree, my grandfather will not agree."

She stood up from his arms, took out a thin quilt from the closet and threw it on the soft couch, "You can make do with it for one night."

Di Yeheng watched her get on the bed and lay down, lowering the bed curtain, and frowned slightly. No matter what, he had to see her through the curtain.

He came to the bedside holding the quilt, and opened the curtain with his long fingers, "Tongtong..."

Feng Xingtong opened her eyes helplessly and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"The soft couch is too short, and my legs are too long." Di Yeheng pursed his thin lips slightly, and his handsome face showed a bit of innocence and pity.

For a man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, it is indeed a bit unfair for him to be so limp while sleeping at 1.6 meters tall.

Feng Xingtong closed her eyes and turned over helplessly, "Then you can sleep here."

The corners of Di Yeheng's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes flashed brightly.

He kneaded with his fingertips, the robe on his body disappeared, and he lay on the bed wearing black pajamas.

Feng Xingtong turned her back to him and smelled the cold sandalwood incense.

Threads wrapped around her and filled the entire bed tent.

Sandalwood's meditation made her gradually feel sleepy.

Di Yeheng stared at her back, gently pinching the black hair on the pillow with his slender fingers and playing with it, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

It seems that his Tongtong doesn't hate him.

If he could sleep in the same bed, she must like him.

............

"What time is it?" Feng Xingtong drowsily hugged the person in her arms, rubbed it, and squeezed it twice with her small hands.

The veins on Di Yeheng's forehead bulged, and his handsome face was full of forbearance and restraint.

God knows what he went through last night.

The beauty touched and rubbed him in his arms, making him feel evil all over.

However, she was sleeping soundly, and he didn't dare to disturb her. If he woke her up, she would kick him out of bed.

"It's half past time." A deep and low voice sounded slowly.

Feng Xingtong frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, and muttered: "Xiao Cai, why has your voice changed..."

Di Yeheng held her slender waist and moved towards her, whispering in her ear: "Who is Xiaocai?"

Feng Xingtong opened her eyes suddenly and met the man's dark, narrow eyes. His eyes were slightly narrowed, showing displeasure.

She forgot that it was Di Yeheng who slept in the bed last night, not her sweet baby Xiaocai.

"Huh? Answer me." Di Yeheng saw that she was in a daze, and gently squeezed her waist with his big hands, with a cold tone in his voice.

Feng Xingtong said quickly: "It's the name of the contracted beast. Okay, I'm going to get up."

Di Yeheng felt relieved, but had no intention of letting go.

"You flirted with me all night last night, why don't you let me get some back this morning?"

"I'm already asleep, who teased you?"

"Then what are you doing with your hands?" Di Yeheng's black eyes were filled with a smile, and he lowered his eyelids and glanced at his chest.

Feng Xingtong followed his gaze and saw that her little hands were tightly attached to the well-defined abdominal muscles.

Di Yeheng's clothes were wide open, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles. The black pajamas made his skin color cold and white, making him look like a male enchantress.

Feng Xingtong recalled the feeling just now, and immediately retracted her hand with a look of embarrassment, "Sorry, I fell asleep..."

The next moment, the man leaned forward and pressed her down. His eyes glanced aggressively at her face and neck, and he said with a dumb smile: "If you touch her, you should return it. What do you think, Tongtong?"

"I think you're being unreasonable!" Feng Xingtong stretched out her hand to push him, her slightly cold fingertips pressed against his hot chest, and her fingers were numb from the heat.

It doesn’t matter if you push it, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t push it.

Di Yeheng lowered his head and came closer to her, his low and hoarse voice filled with desire: "Kiss me and I'll let you get up."

"I don't...well..."

That's it again! Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked!

The man who had been holding back his lust all night kissed her wildly, wanting to devour her and take advantage of her with his tongue.

The man pressed her legs, teasing her more and more wildly, and his long fingers had already penetrated her top.

The skin on his fingertips felt delicate and smooth, so he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of scratching her skin.

The hot kiss, the cold sandalwood and daughter's fragrance are intertwined, so sweet that it's dizzying.

Feng Xingtong's chest rose and fell, trying hard to absorb the oxygen between her lips, already sinking into the kiss.

To be fair, she didn't hate Di Yeheng.

She was very satisfied to have such a beautiful man as her man, especially since he gave her the antidote and saved her life.

Highly cultivated, handsome and charming, with a good waist and a good life...

Feng Xingtong couldn't even pick out his shortcomings.

"Tongtong, you are so delicate and soft." The man kissed her softly on her ear, his hoarse voice low and charming.

Feng Xingtong suddenly came back to her senses. When her eyelashes opened, the pupils in her beautiful phoenix eyes trembled slightly, "Don't touch!"

She pressed her big hands on her chest, her chest pounding.

Just when I was addicted to it for a little bit, I was eaten up by this guy.

Beauty is alluring, especially for a top male like him.

Feng Xingtong felt something strange in his body, and pushed him with a blushing face, "It's getting late, I want to see grandpa."

"Yes." Di Yeheng turned sideways slightly and released the person from his arms.

Feng Xingtong quickly sat up and got out of bed over him.

Di Yeheng looked at her back, licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of his tongue, and raised a coquettish smile. It doesn't matter, the future is long and he has plenty of opportunities to perform well.

Feng Xingtong turned the Emperor Phoenix Ring on her index finger, then walked out of the bedroom and called in the maid who was waiting for her.

After freshening up, Feng Xingtong entered the bedroom and called Di Yeheng out.

Di Yeheng stared at her outfit in a light blue bamboo leaf robe, narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "You look beautiful in green clothes too."

Feng Xingtong glared at him and asked curiously: "In your eyes, is it possible that I still look like a woman?"

Di Yeheng nodded noncommittally: "Natural, exquisite and graceful, with a slim and graceful waist."

"Shut up!" Feng Xingtong recalled the action on his hand just now and quickly yelled.

She took people to Feng Cang's courtyard and found that there were many people in the courtyard.

Those people were of similar age, each of them had a strong aura, and even the weapons in their hands had different shapes.

They saw her walking into the courtyard, but they had no intention of coming over to salute. There was even disdain and dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Feng Xingtong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she walked indifferently along the bluestone path.

Di Yeheng followed her, not even looking at those people with his deep black eyes, but just staring at Feng Xingtong's profile.

In the room, Feng Cang was leaning on the bedside and listening to the news reported by his subordinates.

His eyes were red and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure Feng Ting disappeared five days ago?"

"My subordinates are sure! General Feng led his troops into the mountains five days ago. The accompanying soldiers said that the battle was chaotic at that time. When they won a complete victory, they discovered that General Feng was missing!"

Feng Cang's chest heaved violently, and Feng Chen who was beside him quickly came over to help him calm down, "Master, you don't get angry easily, please calm down quickly."

Feng Cang grabbed Feng Chen's hand and ordered in a trembling voice: "Quick! Send a team of people to search in the mountains! If you want to see people alive, you want to see corpses if you die!"

"Grandpa, whose body are you looking for?" Feng Xingtong heard these words when she entered the door.

Feng Cang's expression changed and he said quickly: "It's nothing. Xingxing, please go out first. Grandpa has something to tell Feng Chen."

"What's the matter that Feng Chen can know but I can't?" Feng Xingtong was a little unhappy and glanced down at the person kneeling on the ground.

Wearing black armor, with messy hair, he looked like he was travel-worn.

This is the dress of border officers.

Her eyes changed slightly, and she asked the soldier coldly: "Say what you just said again."

The soldier general looked up at Feng Cang, and saw that he also looked helpless, so he confessed honestly: "Your Majesty, General Feng disappeared five days ago when he went into the mountain to defend against the enemy!"

Feng Xingtong's expression changed drastically, and her figure became a little unstable. Fortunately, Di Yeheng next to her stretched out his hand to support her.

I’m really afraid of what will happen!

My grandfather was seriously injured a few days ago, and my father disappeared a few days ago!

It was hard not to think that everything was the work of the royal family!

Feng Cang looked at Feng Xingtong with sorrowful eyes, "Xingxing, your father became famous at a young age. Grandpa doesn't believe that something will happen to him, so he will immediately send people into the mountains to look for him. He will definitely be found!"

"Well, I believe nothing will happen to my father!" Feng Xingtong quickly walked to the bed, reached out and held Feng Cang's big hand, and then asked, "Grandpa, who are those people outside?"

"They are the captains of the Fengwei team." After Feng Cang said that, his eyes fell on a tall, silver-haired man dressed in black. "Xingxing, why don't you introduce this young master to Grandpa?"

Feng Xingtong had already thought of her words in her mind and said warmly, "I'm just about to introduce you to him."