The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 384 - 383 My Husband Knows He’s Wrong (Second Update)

Chapter 384: 383 My Husband Knows He’s Wrong (Second Update)

In the tent of soft lotus, Li Xianyun was in a deep sleep, her hands as white as creamy jade gently moved.

She slowly came to consciousness.

In truth, Yelu Yan had only just disturbed her sleep not too long ago, tormenting her while she was awake, and even her dreams at night revolved around him.

Li Xianyun initially thought she was still in a dream until she gradually realized the sensation was too real.

It was clear that he was starting to cause trouble again.

He was wreaking havoc under the covers.

Once Li Xianyun’s consciousness had cleared, she suddenly opened her eyes, recoiled backward, and raised her pale hand to hug his head, calling out to him, "Husband..."

Yelu Yan hummed in response and seeing her awake, grew even more unrestrained.

Li Xianyun bit her lip hard, gripping the quilt tightly with her hands turning slightly white at the knuckles.

She had intended to endure it, but when someone patted her behind and said, "Xianxian, don’t hold back,"

"Husband, come out."

The plea was heavy with desperation.

But in these matters, Yelu Yan seldom listened to her. He continued doing as he pleased until Li Xianyun could no longer bear it, and only then did Yelu Yan emerge from under the covers.

Looking at Li Xianyun’s tender and rosy face, with her red lips slightly parted, he asked, "Do you still like it?"

How was she to answer such a question?

Li Xianyun turned her head away, ignoring him.

Yelu Yan then made to return under the covers, but Li Xianyun hugged his head, "Husband, don’t..."

Yelu Yan kissed her cheek and earlobe softly, "Do you want it?"

Li Xianyun bit her lip, already past enduring. He had just come from there, wasn’t he the clearest on that?

Still, he knowingly asked, this man was terribly wicked.

Yelu Yan nibbled on her earlobe, his warm breath on her neck, as he laid on top of her, teasing her.

Li Xianyun bit her lip hard, and ultimately let out a moan from her throat.

It was as if Yelu Yan had received a grand pardon...

Li Xianyun softly exhaled, hugging his neck tightly, pressing herself tightly against him...

God knows how much time passed, Yelu Yan was still restless.

Li Xianyun was sweat-soaked and utterly exhausted.

"Husband... Husband, it’s almost dawn."

As the bed curtains waved, Li Xianyun saw the sky brightening and heard the birds chirping through the window lattices.

Li Xianyun wanted to remind him that it was time to rest. She had many things to do during the day and needed to conserve her energy.

Yelu Yan rested his head on her chest and hummed, his words indistinct, "You sleep."

How could she sleep when he was so relentless?

Li Xianyun lifted her hand to push his head away.

Yelu Yan caught both of her small hands, pinning them to the pillow, and stared at her with his dark eyes, "Xianxian, just endure a bit longer."

After that, someone behaved as if possessed, completely reckless and disregarding everything.

She didn’t even have the strength left to beg for mercy.

It was a long time before Yelu Yan finally ceased, sated.

Li Xianyun looked at him with moist eyes, then turned her back to him, ignoring him.

Only then did Yelu Yan realize something was amiss, and he became flustered and panicked.

He reached out to cover her with the quilt, moved closer, embraced her, and gazed at her small face filled with guilt.

Li Xianyun’s face was tender and blushing, with sweat at her temple, as delicate as a freshly watered hibiscus too tender to touch.

"Xianxian, it’s all my fault, will you forgive me, please? Hm?"

Yelu Yan kissed her face, "I truly know I was wrong, I won’t do it again next time."

Who could imagine that the man who made the world tremble, an invincible warrior, would be so submissive and speak so tenderly in front of his own woman?

Li Xianyun batted her long eyelashes, looking straight ahead, still ignoring him.

The usual strategic and composed Yelu Yan was nowhere to be found. Instead, he felt like he was growing anxious, completely at a loss, unsure of what to do.

Yelu Yan hugged her, so close to her, and yet he felt she was so far away, and that feeling terrified him.