After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

Chapter 662: Several Times, I've Been Used to It (Part )

On the bed with fluttering curtains.

The man was bending over and hugging the woman tightly, his rough knuckles digging into the woman's delicate skin.

The two people were tightly connected together.

After Li Xianyun got used to it, Yelu Yan started to operate it.

ups and downs.

Ups and downs.

There is no end.

Li Xianyun hugged Yelu Yan's strong shoulders tightly, as if she was hugging a hard stone.

Her hands were long and slender, and her neatly trimmed nails shone in the warm yellow light.

Under the fingertips of the little hand was the man's wheat-colored skin.

There were many light red scratches on it, which were left by Li Xianyun's fingernails when she was unable to bear it any longer.

But the man on her body seemed unaware of the pain and was moving towards a goal.

Never tired.

A woman's soft and tender voice came from the bed curtains.

But the sound seemed to come from a carriage, and it was fragmented as it was shaken.

The sound seemed to come from a bumpy carriage and did not stop until the dew got heavier and deeper, gradually disappearing into the bed curtains.

Yelu Yan went outside the tent to clean up a little, then lifted the curtain and walked in.

Then I saw Li Xianyun pulling the quilt up to her body, covering her chest and waist, leaving the rest of her body exposed.

Her shoulders were round and white, with patches of red on them, which were the marks left by his kisses.

Her legs were straight and slender, as white as fat.

The whole person is as beautiful as a flawless jade.

Meiyu's fair little face had an unusual redness, and her watery eyes were like a deer running in the forest. She met a hunter while jumping and looked at Yelu Yan warily.

This cute look makes people want to be bullied.

Thinking of this, Yelu Yan looked down.

He was naked, completely exposed.

Li Xianyun also looked at his waist and abdomen.

Look, he raised his head.

Li Xianyun was feeling anxious and uneasy. She showed weakness and begged for mercy, "Husband."

Although it was just a name, the soft voice seemed to say everything.

Yelu Yan sincerely wanted to tease her, so he leaned over to lift the quilt that covered her vital parts.

Li Xianyun panicked and grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, "Husband, don't."

Because of excitement, her movements became bigger.

The proud breasts swayed.

Yelu Yan's mouth was full of saliva and his Adam's apple rolled heavily.

Only now did he realize that this was not teasing her at all.

It was obvious that he had aroused himself.

But tonight Li Xianyun had reached her limit and could no longer be please, so she had to give up.

Pity.

Yelu Yan made a "hush" sound and said with a smile, "I'm just teasing you. I won't touch you. Your husband will carry you to take a bath."

Li Xianyun still didn't believe it.

This was not the first or second time she had suffered at the hands of this man.

"Really?"

"It's true."

Li Xianyun had no choice but to loosen the corner of the quilt, and Yelu Yan took the quilt away.

Then Li Xianyun's delicate body lay in front of him.

At a glance.

Yelu Yan couldn't help but stare at it infatuatedly.

Li Xianyun panicked and covered her chest with her hands, "Liar."

Yelu Yan finally came to his senses, laughed out loud, leaned over, picked up Li Xianyun, and walked towards the bathroom.

"I'm a husband who keeps my word. If I say I won't touch you, then I won't touch you."

But not long after the two men entered the bathroom, they heard the sound of swaying water and a woman's heavy breathing.

Li Xianyun was pressed against the smooth wall of the tub, her two fair arms helplessly clinging to the edge of the tub, half of her chest leaking out. As the water behind her hit her body heavily, Li Xianyun opened her mouth and screamed, her brows furrowed to the point of knotting.

This man always keeps his word.

He did this several times every day, and Li Xianyun had long been accustomed to it.

When Li Xianyun was pulled out of the water by Yelu Yan, she became as soft and weak as the water, allowing Yelu Yan to wipe her body, dress her, and dry her hair.

She lay down on the bed and fell asleep before she knew it.

……

The bedroom of the Later Liang emperor.

Murong Ce was lying on the bed, sleeping.

He had a terrible headache just now, as if someone was hitting him hard on the top of his head with a needle.

It hurts terribly.

Murong Ce fainted from the pain.

Bai Mengling sat on the edge of the bed, folded the wet soft cloth and placed it on his forehead.

The imperial physician said that if you have a headache, it can be relieved by applying ice to the head.

But I did as the imperial physician said, but it was of no use.

The same pain, the same suffering.

Just when Bai Mengling was taking care of Murong Ce, Wen Yao came in from the outer hall.

Bai Mengling saw that he looked stern and asked, "Manager Wen, what happened?"

Wen Yao did not answer, but asked: "How is your majesty?"

"It's still the same," Bai Mengling said softly, "Your Majesty will feel better only when he falls asleep."

"I hope so." Wen Yao said.

From the frown on his Majesty's face, it can be seen that he is still suffering even in his sleep.

"Butler Wen..."

Wen Yao waved to her.

Bai Mengling understood and followed him out.

The two stood in the corridor at the entrance of the main hall.

The corridor is long and curved with nine turns, and has tall and thick red pillars inside, which looks grand and majestic.

The spring breeze blew, and the two people's clothes fluttered.

The air is filled with the faint scent of flowers and grass.

They were located far away from the palace servants and guards, so they were not afraid of being heard by others.

Wen Yao said, "I just got the news that most of the ministers around His Majesty were assassinated. The remaining ministers in the court are quite critical of His Majesty. If His Majesty cannot recover and take charge of the overall situation, I am afraid that the palace will change."

"It's so serious. How could this happen?" Bai Mengling murmured, asking Wen Yao and herself.

"Those assassins seem to be sent by Khitan," Wen Yao sighed, "It seems that the mission to assassinate Li Xianyun must have failed, so Yelu Yan sent people to counterattack."

Bai Mengling frowned and said angrily: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let someone assassinate Li Xianyun..."

"Who did you want to assassinate?"

Murong Ce's voice came suddenly.

The two people were so frightened that their souls almost flew out of their bodies.

They quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty."

Murong Ce sneered, "You guys have been acting weird these days, I know you are hiding something."

He has been suspicious since he was a child and doesn't trust anyone.

No one in this world is trustworthy.

This is true for Li Rui, Wen Yao and Bai Mengling as well.

Murong Ce looked at Bai Mengling coldly, gritting his teeth and saying, "You said you want someone to assassinate Li Xianyun?"

Bai Mengling looked up at Murong Ce, tears already welling up in her eyes, "Yes, the assassin you planted in Khitan sent a message saying that the assassination of Yelu Yan failed, so I used your name to have them assassinate Li Xianyun instead."

Murong Ce raised his foot and kicked Bai Mengling in the chest.

He was a martial arts expert and used great force.

After one kick, Bai Mengling vomited a mouthful of thick blood and spat it on the black ground.

Wen Yao was really afraid that Murong Ce would kick Bai Mengling to death.

"Your Majesty, calm down."

If such a pair of eyes like Li Xianyun's were gone, they would be gone forever.

Blood flowed from the corner of Bai Mengling's mouth. She wiped it off slightly, sat on the ground and looked up at Murong Ce.