Chapter 632 I told you not to be angry (Part )

Li Xianyun suddenly opened her eyelashes and tried to push Yelu Yan away with her hand, but her little hand was clamped by Yelu Yan's other hand.

Yelu Yan's rebellious big hand first pressed up and circled twice, then grabbed it with his big palm.

Li Xianyun closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Husband..."

As she spoke, she bit her lips, because her voice was trembling and breathy, which was really alluring in the dark night.

Yelu Yan laughed wickedly.

He understood Li Xianyun better than she did, and knew how to easily take her to the top of the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

The room was heated by a floor heating system and was warm as spring.

Li Xianyun was used to taking off her cotton clothes in the house and only wearing light clothes that she wore in spring.

Because the clothes were thin, with only two layers of cloth between them.

How could Li Xianyun bear it?

The small hand that was not clamped by Yelu Yan tightly grasped the pillow, getting stronger and stronger, and the blood color on the knuckles faded and turned white.

Yelu Yan leaned over to see Li Xianyun's reaction.

Her little face flushed, her brows slightly wrinkled, and she bit her lips lightly, looking indescribably charming.

Yelu Yan's smile became even more intense.

Suddenly, Li Xianyun's whole body became stiff and tense, like a dehydrated fish on a chopping board, tossing up and down.

Yelu Yan stopped.

Li Xianyun bent over and buried her little face deeply in the soft pillow. When the heat gradually subsided, she relaxed and lay weakly on the bed, looking pitiful.

Although there was clothing between them, Yelu Yan's hand felt as if he had just caught a fish in the water, and it was sticky with the fish's skin.

His Xian'er is really delicate.

Li Xianyun lay on the pillow with a red face and panting. She thought that Yelu Yan's dissolute behavior was over, but who knew that Yelu Yan's big hand went into her skirt.

In this way, there are no obstacles at all.

Li Xianyun looked at Yelu Yan in panic, as if she were facing a great enemy, "Husband, don't."

But once that delicate voice was uttered, its meaning changed.

It feels like I'm reluctant but also reluctant.

Seeing this, Yelu Yan naturally wouldn't be polite.

A new round began again without any obstruction.

Li Xianyun soon lost control of herself, and the smelly sound that came out of her throat seemed to have a hook, which drew out Yelu Yan's itch.

Yelu Yan glanced down at his body, feeling stunned. He was really disappointing.

After a few times, Li Xianyun couldn't stand it anymore. With a red face, she looked at Yelu Yan with pleading eyes, "Husband, can we go take a bath?"

"Think about it?"

She's like this now, how can I not think about it?

Li Xianyun didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her eyelids and said "hmm" lightly without caring about her shame.

Yelu Yan took out his hand and showed it to Li Xianyun. He leaned over and kissed her slightly sweaty forehead, "Xian'er, we are husband and wife."

The implication is that whatever a couple does is natural and there is no need to be shy.

Yelu Yan stood up, picked up Li Xianyun and went straight to the bathroom.

When Li Xianyun stepped on the ground, she lost her balance for a moment and was quickly supported by Yelu Yan.

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Yelu Yan looked at her and smiled, "Xian'er, what has your husband not done yet?"

Li Xianyun glanced at him and said, "I just didn't stand firmly. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Okay, I won't let my imagination run wild."

Having said that, his smile can hardly be described as pure.

Li Xianyun snorted and washed herself. Men are always much faster when washing.

After washing up, Yelu Yan filled the bathtub with hot water and took off his clothes.

After Li Xianyun finished washing up, she turned around and saw Yelu Yan taking off his shirt.

He has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, a hard chest, and large muscles in his waist and abdomen.

Such a strong and well-proportioned body.

Yelu Yan looked at her with a smile on his lips and a burning gaze.

Li Xianyun found that he was looking at her, and her little face instantly became hot.

Staring at his waist and abdomen so blatantly could indeed easily lead to misunderstanding.

Li Xianyun's throat was dry. She swallowed and walked straight outside. "You wash first, I'll wash later."

Yelu Yan held her in his arms from behind, buried his head in the back of her neck, and said with his thin lips close to her ear: "We are an old married couple, why are you hiding? Let's take a bath together."

Without waiting for Li Xianyun to react, Yelu Yan picked her up and carried her sideways.

Of course Li Xianyun knew what he was going to do.

When this barbarian does something, he does it recklessly and without any regard for anything.

"I haven't taken off my shoes yet."

Li Xianyun was really afraid that Yelu Yan would just throw her into the bathtub like this.

Yelu Yan looked at her and smiled. When he carried her to the bathtub, he let her sit on the edge of the tub, took off her shoes, kicked off his own shoes, and carried her into the bathtub.

"My clothes..." Li Xianyun protested.

But Yelu Yan had already entered the water holding her.

The warm water spread around her body, wetting her clothes, and the misty water vapor surrounded her.

Li Xianyun patted Yelu Yan's solid, bare chest and said, "You are the most annoying."

Yeluyan chuckled.

It was just a few words going back and forth, she really is not good at swearing.

Yelu Yan picked up some water and splashed it on her, "Your husband will take off your clothes."

The water did not reach Li Xianyun's chest. Her soft shirt was soaked in water and stuck to her body, revealing her good figure.

His chest was bulging, and it felt as if his clothes were torn.

In addition, because the clothes were soaked with water, the protrusions that she usually tried hard to cover up became more obvious.

Li Xianyun saw Yelu Yan's dark and obsessed eyes, and discovered something from the corner of her eye. She wanted to turn around, but was held in Yelu Yan's arms.

Yelu Yan didn't even have time to say anything. He acted willfully, opened his mouth and kissed her lips, and placed his big hands on her chest.

Li Xianyun closed her eyes, her water-stained eyelids trembled slightly, and her small hands helplessly held onto his strong arms.

Soon all his clothes were taken off and he was thrown out of the bathtub by Yelu Yan, sticking wetly to the ground.

One wave after another came, accompanied by the low and hoarse voices of men and women, stretching endlessly.

It was already late at night when Li Xianyun finally lay down on the bed she had dreamed of.

There was a dim light on in the room, and the sound of the clepsydra came lightly and lonely through the night, further highlighting the tranquility of the night.

Yelu Yan wrapped Li Xianyun in a quilt and sat beside her to wipe her hair.

Yelu Yan tilted his head and saw that Li Xianyun was still wide-eyed and had no sign of sleep. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Xian'er, I want to discuss something with you."

"What?" Li Xianyun asked, her chin resting on her folded hands.

"I told you not to be angry."

Li Xianyun had already guessed what he was going to say.

"Did Houliang make another concession in the armistice letter? The two sides have reached an agreement. Should we move our troops back to Beijing?"

Yelu Yan paused for a moment while wiping his hair, and then continued wiping his hair.

"Later Liang agreed to cede Hengzhou and other 16 prefectures and counties to the Khitan, and at the same time pay tribute to the Khitan with valuable gold, silver, jewelry, porcelain, and silk every year."


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