The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Seeing that Yan Lingxiao had no intention of leaving, Feng Yanan didn't bother to pay attention to him.

She walked into the house with Yan Lingxiao, her steps seemed a little tired. As soon as she entered the room, Feng Yanan fell on her back, lying on the soft bed in a "splayed" position. She seemed to want to pour out all her fatigue to this bed, letting it dissolve in a gentle embrace.

Yan Lingxiao looked at Feng Yanan's tired appearance, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. He suddenly felt that he was too selfish today. He just wanted to spend more time with her, but didn't want her to be so tired. He walked gently to the bedside, looking at her face that looked even more beautiful and refined because of fatigue, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

It was as if the whole world had quieted down. Feng Yanan closed her eyes, her breathing gradually becoming even and deep. She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

Her body relaxed, and every inch of her muscles seemed to be expressing her fatigue. She lay on the soft bed, as if she was lying on a floating cloud, and she seemed to be in a deep dream.

Yan Lingxiao stood by the bed, quietly listening to her breathing. This sound made him feel an inexplicable sense of security and warmth. He seemed to be able to feel her inner world, a world full of tranquility and harmony, without disturbance and noise, only peace and tranquility.

Yan Lingxiao gently took off his shoes, trying not to make any noise, and then slowly lay down beside Feng Yanan. He felt the warmth emanating from her body, like the breeze of early summer, gentle and pleasant. He tilted his head slightly and looked at her quietly, his heart filled with tenderness and satisfaction.

Their bodies were close, but not touching. Yan Lingxiao maintained a subtle distance, as if afraid to break the tranquility and beauty. He closed his eyes and felt Feng Yanan's breathing. The even breathing was like a soft music, which made him feel extremely safe and comfortable.

Just as Yan Lingxiao was immersed in this peaceful warmth, Feng Yanan suddenly turned over gently. Yan Lingxiao's heart suddenly tightened, and he almost held his breath, thinking that she was about to wake up. However, Feng Yanan just found a more comfortable posture and continued to sleep.

Yan Lingxiao looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and the tension in his heart slowly dissipated. He breathed a sigh of relief, and felt the faint body fragrance emanating from Feng Yanan. The fragrance seemed to have a magical power that made him want to hold her in his arms, but he restrained himself.

Feng Yanan's sleeping posture seemed more and more peaceful. She suddenly moved slightly, and then slowly put one leg on Yan Lingxiao's waist. This sudden intimate action made Yan Lingxiao's heart beat faster. He felt that Feng Yanan's legs were like a soft ribbon, gently wrapped around his waist, bringing an indescribable touch.

Yan Lingxiao's body stiffened slightly, but he did not move, instead letting Feng Yanan's legs rest on his waist. He could feel the delicacy and warmth of her skin, which made him feel a strong desire to protect her. He gently adjusted his posture to make his body fit Feng Yanan more closely, making her feel more comfortable.

Yan Lingxiao felt that Feng Yanan's actions were like a warm current, flowing silently into his heart. Her unconscious closeness made his heart beat faster and his mouth dry. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner restlessness.

Looking at Feng Yanan's peaceful face in her sleep, Yan Lingxiao felt an indescribable happiness. His movements were full of tenderness and care, as if he was guarding a precious treasure.

Feng Yanan unconsciously leaned into Yan Lingxiao's arms, and this small action softened Yan Lingxiao's heart. He could feel her dependence and trust, which made him feel extremely satisfied and happy.

Yan Lingxiao also stretched out his strong arms and gently wrapped them around Feng Yanan's shoulders. With gentle but firm movements, he gently held her in his arms.

Feeling Yan Lingxiao's embrace, Feng Yanan rubbed unconsciously, looking for a more comfortable position. Her breathing rose and fell gently on Yan Lingxiao's chest, like a melodious movement, which made Yan Lingxiao feel deeply satisfied, and at the same time his body was restless.

The figures of the two intertwined, as if it was a beautiful painting. Yan Lingxiao looked down at Feng Yanan in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.