The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 475 - 474 What should the husband do? (Second Update)

Chapter 475: 474 What should the husband do? (Second Update)

Li Xianyun rose to greet him, but before she had taken a few steps, Yelu Yan strode into the eastern chamber.

Aside from a hint of redness around his eyes, there were no other abnormalities.

Youlan bowed to Yelu Yan and quickly left, closing the door behind her from the outside.

Closing the door when the Khan is alone with his consort had become an established custom in the Khan Palace.

Yelu Yan walked over to Li Xianyun’s side and naturally enveloped her in his arms, bowing his head to gaze intently at her.

"Are you tired?"

"A little," Li Xianyun placed her jade-like hand on his solid chest, snuggling into his broad embrace, and looked up at the tall man before her, "My lord, have the two of you talked everything through?"

Yelu Yan encircled her with one arm, while with the other hand, he lovingly caressed her soft, white cheek.

When Li Xianyun grew tired, her cheeks would bloom with a tender flush, delicate like a young child’s skin.

"We have. Mother won’t leave anymore, she will stay in Shangjing from now on."

Though everything was as expected, Li Xianyun couldn’t help but let a warm, spring-like smile grace her face.

"That’s really wonderful, I need to find my master."

Yelu Yan tightened his embrace, holding her close.

Not letting go.

Li Xianyun looked up at him with puzzlement.

Yelu Yan leaned over with his handsome face, planting a kiss on her lips, slightly lifting his head to gently rub his nose against hers with a smile curving at his lips, "Xianxian, you need to change how you address her to match how I do, calling her ’Mother’."

Li Xianyun’s lips parted slightly, changing from calling her "Master" to "Mother" felt somewhat unfamiliar indeed.

Yelu Yan, adept at perceiving others’ thoughts, knew exactly what was on her mind. Kissing her cheek, his eyes brimmed with mirth, "You need to get used to it as soon as possible."

Li Xianyun hummed in agreement and smiled, "My lord, can I go now, then?"

"Mother is going to sleep now, better go tomorrow."

Yelu Yan’s thin lips grazed across Li Xianyun’s smooth little face.

They say joy revitalizes the spirit, and now, with the mother and son reconciled and all grievances released, his mood was buoyant, and his desire grew unrestrained, ready for an unrestrained encounter.

Li Xianyun dodged backward, tilting her little face to the side while raising her hand to block his burning kisses, saying as a matter of course, "It’s precisely because the master... Mother needs to rest, that I should go, I want to sleep with Mother."

After being separated for so many years, she really had a lot to say to Tia.

"What about your husband?" Yelu Yan frowned.

He was so easily cast aside.

Without her by his side, he simply couldn’t sleep.

Besides, his needs were pressing, and he didn’t want to wait another moment.

The two of them were pressed closely together, and with the bulge between them, how could Li Xianyun not feel the change.

Her face had already turned shyly red.

Li Xianyun raised her hand to cradle Yelu Yan’s cheek, gently rubbed it and soothed in a coquettish voice, "My lord, you must be obedient. Tonight I want to sleep with Mother; after today, I’ll sleep with you every night, is that okay, my lord?"

Yelu Yan, being nearly nine feet tall, was quite tall and strong, and each time he was with Li Xianyun, he would stoop down slightly.

So Li Xianyun could easily cradle his face.

"Nonsense."

Li Xianyun gave his cheek a firm rub, "How is that nonsense?"

"In a few days, father, mother, and my younger siblings will arrive. Knowing you as I do, do you think you would abandon them to sleep with me?"

Li Xianyun smiled playfully.

Indeed, she would have to sleep with her mother and her younger sister—his turn would hardly come up.

She simply hadn’t anticipated Yelu Yan thinking so far ahead.

Seeing this, Li Xianyun stopped coaxing, just staring at him with a pair of watery eyes.

Her eyes brimming with hope and entreaty.

Yelu Yan thought of the pleasure he found in her, almost wishing he could perish there and then.

He really wanted to refuse, but seeing Li Xianyun’s clear eyes, the refusal got stuck in his throat.

"If you kiss your husband, I will let you go for today."

This demand was reasonable and justifiable.

Li Xianyun tiptoed and wrapped her arms around Yelu Yan’s neck.

Yelu Yan cooperated by bending down.

Li Xianyun pressed her lips against his, gently pecking a few times, going from light to heavy.

Just as she intended to pull away, Yelu Yan opened his mouth.

The implication couldn’t be clearer.

Taking into account how obedient Yelu Yan had been, she treated it as a reward for him.

Li Xianyun opened her mouth and ventured in, twining her tongue with his.

Yelu Yan was easily ignited by her, bending slightly to scoop up Li Xianyun’s pert rear with his large hands, lifting her entirely as he strode toward the soft couch.

Li Xianyun, terrified, hurriedly retreated from his mouth, her little face tender and flushed pink, whether from shyness or urgency, it was unclear.

From her high vantage point, she looked down at Yelu Yan, "Husband, you’re not keeping your word, you said just a kiss."

"Who says we can’t kiss on the soft couch?" Yelu Yan replied as if it were the most natural thing in the world, just as her earlier actions had seemed to her.

While Li Xianyun objected, Yelu Yan had already reached the soft couch in a few strides.

Turning to sit down, he simultaneously parted Li Xianyun’s legs, urging her to straddle him as his large hand gripped her tailbone, pulling her tightly against him.

They lined up perfectly.

Li Xianyun ’mmphed’ due to the contact, feeling as if it had sapped half her strength.

"Husband—mm..."

Before she could voice her protest, Yelu Yan was already staring blankly at her reddened lips, grabbing the back of her head and pressing it down, fiercely capturing her lips.

Yelu Yan pecked a few times, kissing her lips while murmuring indistinctly, "Open your mouth, hmm?"

The lingering sound of "hmm" was truly tantalizing.

Naturally, Li Xianyun refused to comply, knowing all too well that if she did, there was no telling how long he would continue.

By then, her master would surely have fallen asleep.

Yelu Yan’s hand on her buttocks squeezed her fiercely.

And pressed against her firmly once more.

How could Li Xianyun bear it?

At the same time as her muffled moan, she parted her lips.

Yelu Yan probed inside.

Li Xianyun was compelled to open her mouth wide, her eyes closed, eyelashes trembling, her small hands restlessly on his shoulders, and a few light moans "hmm" escaped her throat.

She could clearly feel Yelu Yan had lost his composure, and he had even stirred a little.

Li Xianyun panicked; they couldn’t kiss any longer.

She tried to raise her head, but Yelu Yan’s grip on her head prevented her from succeeding.

The other hand of Yelu Yan coiled around her tailbone, forcing her to silently endure.

After a long moment, Yelu Yan finally relaxed his hold on her, eyeing her moist, blush-red lips, "Let your husband have his way once."

Hearing this, Li Xianyun paled dramatically, "No, it will be noticed."

Sharing a bed and sleeping without a garment with Tia, even a faint scent would be detectable.

Moreover, a physician was particularly sensitive to odors, and Tia was no ordinary physician—how could she possibly fail to notice it?

Yelu Yan thought to himself that it was just as well they need not go.

Although he had been planning this all along, he dared not declare it openly.

A cornered rabbit will bite; even a creature as innocuous as Li Xianyun would show her claws when angered—by giving him the silent treatment.

Yelu Yan glanced downward and then back at Li Xianyun, "Now that your husband is in such a state, don’t you feel a bit of heartache for him?"

Li Xianyun felt helpless; this tall and imposing man was simply too clingy.

She cupped Yelu Yan’s cheeks, coaxing him, "Let it be for today and tomorrow I shall make it up to you, alright?"