The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 233 Do you want to leave your husband? (Second update)

Chapter 233: 233 Do you want to leave your husband? (Second update)

Li Xianyun felt as if her whole body was being roasted over a fire.

It was only when she was unable to breathe that Yelu Yan released her, holding back a laugh while panting, "Silly girl, you need to exhale when kissing."

In terms of kissing, he taught her bit by bit, but she just couldn’t learn.

Li Xianyun parted her moist lips, her breath fragrant as orchids, "If I kissed you like you do, you wouldn’t be able to breathe either."

His kisses were domineering and savage, probing at any gap, never giving one a chance to catch their breath.

"Then why don’t you try kissing me like your husband does?"

He lifted an eyebrow, feeling like a bad man leading an innocent girl astray, yet strangely enjoying this sensation.

He never knew he was frankly a bad man until Li Xianyun provoked his wicked thoughts little by little, the fire growing fiercer, and the only thing that could extinguish it would be a thorough rain.

And this rain could only be given by Li Xianyun.

How could Li Xianyun not know he was teasing her? Yet her skin was burning hot, her heart was ablaze, craving chaos, indulgence, to sink into depths, just like a Phoenix Nirvana, yearning to reach an utmost state.

She clamored within, desiring to be embraced, to be kissed, a longing passed down from ancient times, making it difficult for her to bear, but her vision was clouded, confusion unrevealed.

Li Xianyun stretched out her arms and gently encircled Yelu Yan’s sturdy neck.

He was incredibly strong, his wrist as thick as her upper arm, his body as solid as rock and his neck both thick and hard, a stark contrast to her overall softness.

Li Xianyun, like a naughty woman, mimicked his manner and kissed him hard, crushing, tumbling, and invading...

She had always been a reserved person, seldom showing such passion.

Yelu Yan’s heart pounded fiercely, his whole being growing hotter as if he were in a furnace.

After the kiss, Li Xianyun held his handsome face and pushed him away without mercy.

Yelu Yan, lost in the moment, was somewhat stunned when suddenly pushed away.

Li Xianyun’s lips were a tender red, feeling hot and tingling, her little face still a bit sore; it turned out a forceful kiss was so exhausting, she would rather not do it again next time.

Yelu Yan knew she was thinking of something else again, but at this point, to still be thinking of other things, was indeed infuriating.

He fiercely claimed her lips, kissing her heedlessly, the desires of a male completely overtaking him!

As Yelu Yan’s domineering kiss descended, Li Xianyun abruptly closed her eyes with a soft exhalation, left with nothing to do but silently experience it.

After ravaging her lips, Yelu Yan then nibbled on her little face, her earlobes, her neck, and more—

Li Xianyun’s face was so red it seemed about to drip, her chest heaving violently, her hands tightly clutching the quilt...

...

Much later, Yelu Yan gently cradled Li Xianyun in his arms, kissing her, soothing her, "It’s okay, Xianxian, your husband is not with you just for this act."

Li Xianyun trembled, her eyes brimming with tears, "I am still scared, still unable to do it."

Yelu Yan kissed her flushed cheeks, his forehead already covered in fine beads of sweat, his hair damp at the front sticking to his fair and tender skin.

"It’s okay, Xianxian, knowing that you want to give yourself to your husband is enough for now, we can take the rest slowly."

Even if Li Xianyun was never able to do such things in her lifetime, it wouldn’t matter, after all, he had gone for so many years without meat or fish, hadn’t he?

He liked Li Xianyun, not just for her body, but for her heart even more.

Her heart was slowly drawing closer to him, and that was enough.

Yelu Yan wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Don’t worry about these unimportant things, alright?"

"..."

Yelu Yan didn’t get a response from her and looked down at her.

There was a kind of despair on her face, like that of beautiful things shattering, and even a flash of coldness passed through her eyes.

Seeing Li Xianyun in such a state, Yelu Yan was terrified.

Her demeanor was so cold and resolute. Was she going to leave him?

Yelu Yan gently lifted her chin with his hand, making her look into his eyes, and asked with a hoarse voice, "Xianxian, what were you just thinking about?"

Li Xianyun’s gaze flickered and she looked away from him. "I wasn’t thinking about anything."

Because of his nerves, Yelu Yan was parched and leaned in to kiss her cheek softly, his adam’s apple bobbling. "Xianxian, you’re not telling the truth. What are you thinking?"

Li Xianyun was about to deny it.

But Yelu Yan said, "Do you want to leave your husband?"

Li Xianyun’s eyes flickered sharply. This man had an uncanny ability to read people’s hearts.

It seemed he had guessed correctly. She really did want to leave him.

The truth before him, Yelu Yan was furious. How could she have such thoughts?!!!!

Yelu Yan fiercely captured Li Xianyun’s lips, even biting her lower lip, wanting to wound her, to let her know his pain, to punish her.

But in the end, he softened. He would rather hurt himself than let even a bit of pain befall Li Xianyun.

Yelu Yan released Li Xianyun’s lips weakly, staring at her intently. "Why?"

Li Xianyun’s eyes, like autumn water, shimmered, the bottoms slightly reddened. "I thought that by escaping to Khitan, I could live a normal life, but I still can’t. I will never be able to live a normal life."

Yelu Yan was extremely angry, yet he still tried to keep himself calm, to not lash out, to not frighten her.

"Is it not normal to not do that? I haven’t done that for so many years, and haven’t I lived just fine? We can just not do that in the future. Without it, can’t we still live well?"

"You say that now, but what about in the future? Could you spend a lifetime with a woman who can’t do that?"

Yelu Yan’s eyes were red with anger.

"As a sovereign of a nation, can you manage without an heir?"

A person who can’t even do that, how could she possibly bear him an heir?

"I can. Even if I were to possess the whole world but without you by my side, I would rather not have this world at all!"

His eyes were bloodshot, like a trapped beast, pitiful and helpless.

He had never been like this before. He was a towering hero, confidently directing the universe and strategizing behind the scenes, an iron-boned man, completely unrelated to any weakness. But today, the helplessness on his face stabbed Li Xianyun like a sword.

Li Xianyun’s lips quivered, and in the end, she softened, clinging tightly to Yelu Yan’s embrace. In a gentle voice, she said, "My lord, let’s not argue over these things anymore."

Yelu Yan held her tightly, his brows furrowed, his heart tumultuous like stormy seas: She had actually contemplated leaving him. How could she, how could she?!!!!

Yelu Yan clung to her tightly, burying his head in the nape of her neck. "Xianxian, never leave your husband, okay?"

After a long while, Li Xianyun murmured an affirmation.

At least before Yelu Yan grew tired of her, she would not leave.