The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 460 - 459 How come you can’t wait any longer? (Second update)

Chapter 460: 459 How come you can’t wait any longer? (Second update)

Fortunately, Yelu Yan still retained some sanity. While kissing Li Xianyun, he took the writing brush from her hand and hastily placed it on the inkstone desk.

With his long arms enveloping her supple waist, Yelu Yan pulled her into his embrace and sat down on the Taishi Chair behind him.

Li Xianyun was seated on one of his legs.

Because his legs were spread out, Li Xianyun’s thigh was pressed firmly against something hard; she didn’t need to think twice to know what it was.

It seemed as if he had been thirsty for a very long time.

On reflection, it hadn’t been long at all; they had been intimate just the day before.

In the past, he had gone many years without such pleasures and had been fine, but now he couldn’t wait even a single day.

As Yelu Yan kissed her, his hands were not idle, wreaking havoc upon her chest.

Li Xianyun lay back in his arms, her small hands helplessly placed on his firm, muscular arms, feeling his muscles bulge with strength, a manifestation of the male’s primal desire for the female.

Yelu Yan kissed her deeply, gently pinching her chin, forcing her to open up, and entangling with her.

Li Xianyun’s eyes were lightly closed, her long lashes quivering.

Yelu Yan left no corner untouched, making her cheeks puff out with his kisses.

Li Xianyun’s heart was filled with embarrassment, but also with a touch of longing.

Yelu Yan lingered on her lips for a long time, then moved to kiss her earlobes and neck.

Only then did Li Xianyun realise that her smooth, soft clothes had nearly all fallen off, already letting the cold air in from everywhere.

She was simply too voluptuous; one glance at the bulging front of her clothes could cause a nosebleed.

Yelu Yan kissed her little by little.

Li Xianyun frowned, biting her lip tightly, enduring.

Yet, a low moan escaped her.

Yelu Yan, with one hand wrapped around her, reached out with the other.

Li Xianyun quickly leaned forward and pushed at his misbehaving hand with hers.

"Husband, husband, no, not here, let’s go to the bed."

Yelu Yan then kissed her lips, murmuring with a husky voice as he pecked at her.

"But I don’t want to wait anymore."

The Warm Pavilion and the bed were so close; how could he not wait for mere moments?

However, Yelu Yan didn’t give Li Xianyun a chance to argue, kissing her deeply, leaving her no opportunity to speak.

Yelu Yan’s large hand brushed aside her small hands and covered her...

Li Xianyun could hardly bear it, her breathing becoming more and more rapid.

It wasn’t until Li Xianyun couldn’t contain herself anymore that Yelu Yan stopped, looking down at her affectionately, a bad smile playing on his lips.

Li Xianyun raised her hand to cover those impure deep eyes.

"Xianxian, be good, remove your hand, your husband wants to see you."

He wanted to see her in pleasure and emotion.

He wanted to please his woman.

Li Xianyun, naturally, wouldn’t comply; it was really too embarrassing.

Seeing her reluctance, Yelu Yan’s hand started to misbehave again.

Li Xianyun cried out in surprise, pleading for mercy.

"Xianxian, remove your hand, hmm?"

Li Xianyun paused for a moment, then obediently and slowly removed her fair, delicate hand.

By now, she had been stirred to such softness and itchiness. Her eyes watery, she called him in a tender voice,

"Husband, husband."

The plea in her eyes was evident, like a naive child yearning for a sweet honey fruit.

"Hmm?" Yelu Yan pretended not to understand clearly.

Li Xianyun’s little face puffed, her lips parting slightly, yet in the end, she made no sound, appearing hesitant to speak.

"What is it, hmm?"

Yelu Yan said, kissing her chest while his hands continued their mischief.

Li Xianyun felt so ticklish she was nearly crying; her feminine instincts made it impossible for her to control herself as she looked pitifully at the towering and formidable man before her, tenderly calling him "husband".

Yelu Yan could hardly endure her delicate appearance and almost couldn’t hold back.

He grunted, leaned in close to her ear, nipped at her earlobe, his warm breath fluttering against her blushing cheek.

’You can have what you want, but you need to behave a little,’ he murmured.

’...Mhm.’

At this point, how could she refuse?

However, if she had known how wicked Yelu Yan was, Li Xianyun would never have agreed.

But when it came to these matters, it was never up to Li Xianyun to decide.

Yelu Yan stood up and picked Li Xianyun up, seating her on the Taishi Chair, before squatting down and looking up at her adoringly.

Li Xianyun’s clothes were already disheveled, her skirt pulled off by Yelu Yan and laid across the soft chair.

The spacious and sturdy Taishi Chair, although made of wood, had a thick cushion on the seat that was very comfortable to sit on.

Being stared at so intently by him was unbearably embarrassing for Li Xianyun; she raised her hand to tidy up her clothes, only to have her small hand caught by Yelu Yan.

’Xianxian, you promised to behave.’

Yes, she had promised.

Li Xianyun bit her lip and looked away, daring not to meet Yelu Yan’s gaze.

Yelu Yan placed her straight, fair legs on his shoulders and leaned in over her.

Li Xianyun let out a startled cry and tried to back away, but there was nowhere to hide, and she was left at the mercy of Yelu Yan’s whims.

After a while, Yelu Yan finally lifted his head to look up at Li Xianyun.

Her delicate face was tender and flushed, her expressive eyes dewy with unsaid words.

Yelu Yan smiled at her, ’Do you like it?’

Li Xianyun retorted petulantly, ’I don’t like it.’

Yelu Yan laughed heartily, ’Don’t like it? Who was the one moaning with joy just now?’

Li Xianyun turned her head away, ignoring him.

Yelu Yan straightened up, began undressing himself, and in mere moments, they were baring their souls to each other.

He pressed his body against her, planting gentle kisses on her lips and cheeks, then slid into her with ease.

She was already a mess down there.

-

Groggy and disoriented, Li Xianyun didn’t know how many times it had happened before Yelu Yan finally picked her up, dripping with sweat, and placed her on the bed, covering her with a blanket, and planting a kiss on her smooth forehead, tenderly stroking her hair.

’You sleep, my beloved will clean you up and dress you.’

Li Xianyun was too exhausted to even lift a finger and simply nodded obediently.

’Close your eyes, okay?’

Li Xianyun never felt quite right without sleep; at this late hour, she was completely worn out.

’My lord, I am thirsty.’

Her voice had been uncontainably loud, and now she was parched.

’Alright, I’ll get it for you,’ said Yelu Yan, ever so attentive.

He had been rough before and had even made her cry, so he was extra careful now, not wanting to upset Li Xianyun.

Yelu Yan got up to pour water from the table. When he turned back, he saw Li Xianyun averting her gaze.

With a smile on his lips, Yelu Yan approached the bed, ’If you want to look, then look. I like it when you watch, no need to be embarrassed.’

He was so preoccupied with Li Xianyun that he hadn’t gotten around to dressing yet.

Li Xianyun pursed her swollen lips, ’I wasn’t looking at you.’

’All right, all right, whatever my Xianxian says is true.’

He had said these words countless times before.

Li Xianyun pulled at the blanket and slowly sat up, her fair rounded shoulders bearing the reddish marks left by Yelu Yan.

She reached out to take the cup of water, but it was taken away by him.

Li Xianyun looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

Yelu Yan gave a wicked smile, ’Let me feed you.’

He took a sip of water, kept it in his mouth, and looked at Li Xianyun.

Li Xianyun’s face turned even redder; this old man sure had a lot of tricks up his sleeve.