The Princess and Her Rough-Rider Khan
Chapter 499 - 498 Do you want your husband to fulfill you? (Second update)

Chapter 499: 498 Do you want your husband to fulfill you? (Second update)

Li Xianyun’s clothes were disheveled, her lipstick blurred around her lips, her hair loose, and her entire being radiated an intense sense of fragmentation.

It was a fragmentation that was heart-stirringly beautiful, making one want to become even wilder.

Yelu Yan fiercely captured Li Xianyun’s lips, his mouth entwining with hers passionately, his grip on her slender wrists released as both his hands got busy, showing no signs of stopping.

Li Xianyun felt her clothes slip from her shoulders, and her pale little hands helplessly clung to Yelu Yan’s sturdy arms.

Those hard muscles were like stone, filled with distinctly masculine tension.

Yelu Yan kissed downward, burying his head in her chest.

Li Xianyun couldn’t do anything but helplessly grip his head, leaving him to do as he pleased.

She didn’t know how much time had passed when she suddenly opened her eyes.

Yelu Yan’s hand had somehow made its way to the root of her leg.

After moving over it, Li Xianyun found herself unable to hold back, hugging Yelu Yan’s head tightly, panting as she pressed her tiny face against the top of his hair.

Yelu Yan remained buried there, feeling like he had surpassed even the gods.

He never imagined that such pleasures existed in the world.

They say the gentle village is the Heroes’ Tomb, and indeed it was true.

But he relished it like sweet candy.

After a few more moments, Yelu Yan removed his hand, and with a mischievous smile, showed it to her.

Li Xianyun’s fair little face blushed deeply, pushing past her shame to tightly embrace him, and sweetly called out, "My husband."

His warm breath hit her cheeks and the edge of her ear.

Yelu Yan, the beastly man, with restrained urgency, asked, "Do you want your husband to fulfill your desires?"

"Mhm."

In fulfilling her desires, wasn’t he also fulfilling his own?

The two of them pressed together, how could Li Xianyun not know that he was already beyond restraint?

The thought of his veins bulging made her suddenly bite her lip.

In her embarrassment, she reminded herself that this was not a sinful act after all, they were husband and wife.

Rustling sounds filled the air.

The last barrier was torn away.

Yelu Yan steadied Li Xianyun’s shoulders, asking her to sit upright, his dark skin flushed as he stared at her unblinkingly, "Xianxian, watch your husband see how to ..."

His words slid into Li Xianyun’s ears like hooks.

She didn’t want to watch at all.

But Yelu Yan, that scoundrel, remained still for a long moment.

As if she wouldn’t get what she wanted unless she watched.

It was more than a little bad of him.

Li Xianyun hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly looked his way.

But Yelu Yan, ever the opportunist, grasped her hand and said, "Hold on."

Li Xianyun’s ears rang with the sound. What sort of lewd speech was this?

"I don’t want to," Li Xianyun protested in a delicate voice.

However, Yelu Yan had his ways of making her comply, caressing her briefly.

Really, it was only for a moment, yet Li Xianyun couldn’t take it anymore, her eyes reddening, the itch almost driving her to tears.

Li Xianyun had no choice but to extend her hand and do as he said, holding on to him.

Yelu Yan grasped her slender waist, lifting her up, then slowly lowered her down.

As they joined, both let out a breath.

Li Xianyun gripped Yelu Yan’s neck, burying her face in it, too frightened to move.

But Yelu Yan thought differently, pinching her waist, moving vigorously a few times until they found a rhythmic rise and fall.

Li Xianyun moaned in pain, feeling as though she might die.

She wanted to scream loudly, to release her natural instincts, yet she dared not make much sound, biting her lip in restraint.

Yelu Yan, knowing she was biting herself, turned his head to seek her lips, entwining with hers.

"Mmm—"