Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Yun Hanqing didn't know what Feng Liuyun was thinking.

Although nothing happened, when she woke up the next day, she still proposed to Feng Liuyun the idea of ​​going down the mountain.

"Master, I have been away from the palace for too long. I am afraid that there will be some trouble in the palace. I want to go down the mountain for a few days to deal with it."

Feng Liuyun wanted to keep the person in his arms all the time, and he would be reluctant to leave for a few days.

Yun Hanqing was unusually firm in her attitude. She met his gaze without avoiding it.

"I must go down the mountain today. If the prince is not here and the palace is in chaos, how can I face him even if he comes back from the battlefield?"

Feng Liuyun should have been angry and upset when he heard her talking about Duan Xuanyi, but when he heard the word "come back", a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes for some reason.

He was silent for a moment, and finally gave in.

"You can go down the mountain, but not for a few days. You must be back before dinner tomorrow."

Yun Hanqing still wanted to fight for it, but Feng Liuyun did not give in at all, and even said, "If you say it again, the time will be shortened to come back before dinner today."

There was no other way. It would be good to have one more day. She got on the specially arranged carriage and went down the mountain.

The villa in the back mountain has returned to its former tranquility.

Even though everything was exactly the same as it is now, Feng Liuyun always felt unaccustomed.

Whether it was eating, painting or reading, he felt everything was boring when Yun Hanqing was not around.

After finally getting through the day, Feng Liuyun had breakfast the next day and walked down the mountain road, enjoying the scenery and relaxing while thinking about bringing back some wild game from the mountains.

Some of the meat they used before was bought by servants at the market and sent to the mountain. Today, Yun Hanqing came back from the palace, and he wanted to find some better ones for her.

There are servants to serve in the residence in the back mountain now. There were no servants before because Feng Liuyun didn't need them. But after Yun Hanqing went up the mountain, all the maids for sweeping, washing clothes and cooking were arranged in place.

Even though Duan Xuanyi didn't love her, he could still provide her with a life of plenty and no worries.

He will definitely not lose to King Xuan.

For today's dinner, he also wanted to make something more special, better than the fine meals in the palace.

For example, the wild animals in the mountains are delicious and tender, which is a delicacy that can be achieved even with careful breeding.

On the way back to the villa, Feng Liuyun caught some prey in the back mountain.

Even without tools, hunting is an easy task for him.

After a while, Feng Liuyun was holding a pheasant with bright feathers in his hand, ready to give it to the cook when he returned.

Halfway through the journey, the sound of men and women talking could be faintly heard not far away.

"Li Lang, when are you going to marry me? Are you afraid of my fierce mother-in-law?"

"How could that be? Linyue Country has never had a rule that forbids widows from remarrying. I'm not afraid of an old lady like you who shouts without reason. I'm afraid of that shrewish girl. You, a little hot pepper, don't know that."

"Humph, you just know how to make people happy."

"Not only can I make people happy, I can also make you happy. Little Pepper, come here, give me a kiss on your little mouth."

It was a pair of wild mandarin ducks entangled behind a tree, their words were sweet and sickening.

Feng Liuyun was disgusted, his brows furrowed, and he turned around and wanted to change direction and go back to the villa.

Before turning around, I happened to glance and saw two people kissing.

The man's face turned red, his eyes were full of debauchery and lust, and he actually put his tongue into the woman's mouth.

Feng Liuyun behind him didn't want to watch anymore, his expression was ugly, and the hand holding the golden pheasant unconsciously exerted force, and the blue veins were exposed.

Back in the yard, he handed the chicken to the cook and asked him to cook it to Yun Hanqing's favorite taste.

After returning to the house, Feng Liuyun didn't know what to do for a moment. He just sat there with a deep look in his eyes.

Feng Liuyun didn't want to think about the appearance of those two people anymore, but he felt vaguely that he seemed to understand something and gained some strange knowledge.

I feel sick when I look at others, but if I think of Yun Hanqing's rosy and plump lips...

Feng Liuyun suddenly felt his throat dry, so he poured himself a cup of tea and swallowed it hard.

Two days seemed like a year to Feng Liuyun, but to Yun Hanqing, it was just a blink of an eye.

After returning to the palace, I just asked the butler some questions and chatted with Lingyu about family matters, and time passed quickly.

Yun Hanqing looked at the sky outside and realized that he could not delay any longer, so he slowly got into the carriage.

Before reaching the villa, even the scenery on both sides of the road becomes particularly attractive.

But what is coming will eventually come, and the carriage stopped at the gate of the villa.

Yun Hanqing got out of the car and walked into the room, where he saw steaming hot food already on the table.

Hearing the footsteps, Feng Liuyun, who was sitting, didn't even raise his head, but scooped a bowl of chestnut chicken soup and placed it beside him.

"I'm back, let's eat."

Yun Hanqing always felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of him, even though his image in front of outsiders was no different.

His expression was cold, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he still looked as if he was keeping people at a distance.

Yun Hanqing was a little flustered. He drank the soup in the bowl and looked up at Feng Liuyun from time to time.

However, Feng Liuyun did not do anything strange until he washed up and lay on the bed.

Maybe he was overthinking it. Yun Hanqing closed his eyes, turned his back to Feng Liuyun and wanted to fall asleep.

A long arm suddenly touched her arm, and before she could react, she was picked up and held on the back of her head for a kiss.

Yun Hanqing felt the warmth on his lips, and his heart finally relaxed. He wanted to open his eyes, but then he slowly closed them again.

He was casual and prepared to go back to sleep after kissing enough.

Feng Liuyun held Yun Hanqing's lips, which tasted as soft and fragrant as usual.

But he still felt unsatisfied. Somehow, he inexplicably thought of the sweet tongue that Yun Hanqing showed when she spoke. With a thought, he probed his tongue into the other's unguarded mouth.

"Uh...uh."

Yun Hanqing was startled. Her quiet red tongue was disturbed. She tried hard to drive the invader out, but she couldn't escape the entanglement everywhere.

The person who is harassing you is as greedy as a wolf, and the prey he has set his eyes on cannot escape his pursuit.

"you……"

Yun Hanqing asked vaguely, but was unable to speak out loud because of the excessive demands.

This kiss lasted terribly long, as if everything was changing, and she was in a space where time had stagnated, with no end in sight.

As soon as Feng Liuyun's tongue touched Yun Hanqing's, he felt a strange trembling feeling rising from the soles of his feet and spreading to every corner of his body.

The fragrance between Yun Hanqing's lips and teeth was explored one by one, and Feng Liuyun's heart seemed to be filled with satisfaction all of a sudden. This feeling of deeper contact with her completely filled the emptiness he had felt for so many days.

Even when Feng Liuyun let go of Yun Hanqing's lips, he felt that the woman in his arms belonged to him completely.

He looked at her with a terrifying concentration, and his icy eyes not only melted, but also began to heat up, wanting to burn both him and her in this indescribable fire.

A strong possessive desire was clearly written in those eyes.

Yun Hanqing bit her lip and didn't dare to look him in the eye again.