The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 340 - 339 Competing with a Cat for Affection (Second Update)

Chapter 340: 339 Competing with a Cat for Affection (Second Update)

Li Xianyun gazed at the man above her, seeing the focused desire in his eyes, her heart softened.

Yelu Yan should have been strong and unbreakable, yet now he seemed to waver, begging.

He truly loved her so much.

If Li Xianyun had felt just a little bit of pity for the man before her, now it was complete and utter compassion.

Li Xianyun let out a soft "mm" and raised her delicate arms to gently wrap around Yelu Yan’s thick neck, lifted her head, and gently pressed her lips against his, pressing firmly.

This kiss was full of passion, the sound of their pounding hearts indistinguishable between his and hers.

After the kiss, Li Xianyun slightly pulled back from his lips and shyly, timidly looked at him.

Her delicate and cute appearance would set anyone’s heart throbbing.

For her response, Yelu Yan was clearly not satisfied; he needed more assurance.

The voice of Yelu Yan, laden with emotion, sounded, "Have you agreed?"

"Mm."

Yelu Yan stared at her, unblinking.

"Then do you promise to your husband that you’ll never like anyone else, is that okay?"

"Okay."

Li Xianyun agreed readily, bringing joy to Yelu Yan.

Finally, a smile spread across his handsome face.

Clearing away the gloom from before, his smile reached the bottom of his eyes.

Yelu Yan let out a light sigh and buried his head, fiercely capturing Li Xianyun’s lips.

Li Xianyun was moved too, mimicking his actions, responding awkwardly, entwined with him.

Yelu Yan seemed ignited, his blood boiling in an instant.

In just a moment, his handsome face turned a deep red, he let out a muffled moan, and held Li Xianyun tightly, burying his head in the nape of her fair neck.

His body was so hot, sweating profusely, as if a great mountain was blocking him, leaving him unbearably stifled.

Li Xianyun hugged his muscular waist.

The two embraced for a long time, yet Li Xianyun didn’t see any signs of Yelu Yan relaxing.

Li Xianyun hesitated, then said in a soft voice, "Husband, will it be better if I ’help’ you?"

Yelu Yan chuckled, knowing well this act would only make him suffer more.

But he did not refuse, for such a rare opportunity, even pain was worth enduring.

After a short pause, Yelu Yan moved off Li Xianyun, lying flat on the bed like a heavy boulder.

The bed creaked.

Li Xianyun really feared the bed would collapse under him, mentally noting that this man was indeed very sturdy and strong.

Fortunately, whenever he pressed down on her, most of his weight was on his elbows or legs—if it had been on her, her small frame would have been ruined by now.

Li Xianyun slowly got up, seeing his gaze fall on a certain spot, her cheeks reddened, and she was about to cover up.

But the man did not allow her this opportunity, directly grabbed her waist, and lifted her up.

His head was right at her chest.

Li Xianyun exclaimed in surprise, softly calling out, "Husband."

Yelu Yan held her tightly, and after a moment, he let go of Li Xianyun, looking up at her blushing cheeks with a mischievous smile, "Xianxian, will you feed your husband, please?"

Li Xianyun’s face instantly burned up, how could she possibly do such an embarrassingly shocking act.

However, his large hand was already on her lower spine.

Li Xianyun bit her lip and said with annoyance, "Husband, I..."

Yelu Yan held her in his arms, his eyes reddening at the corners as he looked at her fondly.

Li Xianyun had no choice but to feed it into his mouth.

Yelu Yan opened his mouth wide and took it in.

Li Xianyun, not daring to look at him, gripped his clothes more tightly, her breathing becoming more unstable.

If it weren’t for Yelu Yan pitying Li Xianyun feeling uncomfortable lying on top of him, he would certainly have prolonged the play.

He held Li Xianyun in his arms and deeply kissed her lips.

At the same time, he took her fair little hand, leaning against her lips, murmuring a complaint, "Didn’t you want to touch?"

Li Xianyun’s attention had been on him the whole time and had long forgotten the talk of ’helping.’

With the mention just now, her little face seemed as though it had been roasted beside a bonfire.

Li Xianyun was hoisted up by Yelu Yan.

Yelu Yan planted a kiss on her delicate cheek, "Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied with what?" Li Xianyun asked, puzzled and blushing.

Yelu Yan smiled wickedly, internally debating whether or not to lead her astray.

Even someone as pure and flawless as a snow lotus must eventually grow up.

With this in mind, Yelu Yan whispered in her ear, "Do all you women like..."

His voice trailed off as if his conscience got the better of him, growing fainter.

But his words still poured clearly into Li Xianyun’s ears.

Once the word "imposing" was mentioned, Li Xianyun understood what he meant.

"Husband, you...you..." Overwhelmed with shyness, Li Xianyun couldn’t finish her sentence and could only glare at him with her eyes.

Yelu Yan kissed her smilingly, simultaneously grasping her hand and placing it on his.

Li Xianyun wanted to dodge, but how could she match Yelu Yan? She had no choice but...

After an indeterminable time, Yelu Yan suddenly rolled on top of her and hugged her tight, even going so far as to...through their clothing.

It took a while for Yelu Yan to calm down, and still holding her little face, he kissed her, laughing, "What to do, I’ve dirtied your clothes."

Li Xianyun gave him a sidelong glance, coquettishly complaining, "It’s all your fault."

Yelu Yan continued to laugh foolishly.

"Idiot," said Li Xianyun with a blushing face.

Yet someone was even happier than if he’d been complimented.

The two of them lay in bed for a while.

Yelu Yan, holding her, carelessly peppered kisses on her cheek and asked,

"Are you hungry?"

"Mm-hmm," she replied.

At her answer, Yelu Yan got up to get clothes for her from the wardrobe and also for himself.

It was quite some time before the two of them emerged from the inner chamber.

The meals were all warming on the stove.

When Li Xianyun came out, Xiaobai the kitten immediately ran over, meowing around her.

Li Xianyun bent down to pick up Xiaobai, her pale hands gently smoothing its fur, her lips curled in a smile.

"Xiaoxue, why are you so adorable?"

Yelu Yan, whose fire was just extinguished, looked at Xiaobai and felt his mood improve slightly, but his dark eyes were fixed entirely on Li Xianyun.

Youlan asked respectfully, "Master, shall I serve the meal?"

Li Xianyun gave an affirmative "mm."

Seeing her preoccupied with playing with the cat and not moving, Yelu Yan wrapped his arms around her slender waist and smiled, "Aren’t you hungry?"

Li Xianyun didn’t look at him but continued to stroke the kitten’s fur as she lifted her foot to walk outside.

However, before she could take a step, she was scooped up in a sideways embrace by someone.

Yelu Yan looked at her with a smile, "Watch out, or you’ll fall."

All the way to the dining room, Li Xianyun hardly spared any attention to converse with Yelu Yan.

Now petting Xiaobai’s soft fur, now touching the pads on its paws, now flicking the kitten’s whiskers with her fingers...

The kitten knew how to compete for affection.

It had shown its claws to others and even scratched the maid, but it was extraordinarily well-behaved towards Li Xianyun, allowing itself to be handled any which way, persistently rubbing its little head against her hand.

Initially, Yelu Yan tried hard to attract Li Xianyun’s attention.

He poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her, "Xianxian, when you’re feeling better, shall I take you hunting?"

Gently pinching Xiaobai’s soft ears, Li Xianyun took a long time to give a soft "mm."

The feeling of being neglected was quite obvious.

Undeterred, Yelu Yan pulled Li Xianyun into his embrace, "Xianxian, did everything go smoothly at the Imperial Medical Bureau today? Did anyone upset you?"

Ignoring the question, Li Xianyun turned to the kitten, "Husband, why are Xiaoxue’s ears so soft? Touch them."