Chapter 297 - The Truth behind Qin Yufengs Case (1/2)

“Why did you go and find Feng Yuxuan?” Mo Xuetong was about to cry, and thus she turned her head around to hide her tears.

Nonchalantly, Feng Yuran replied, “It was more satisfying to do it myself.”

She did not believe in it herself as Feng Yuxuan was immediately injured after he tried a.s.sa.s.sinating her. Furthermore, his severe injury made her teared up in regret. She didn’t know what exactly she was feeling, as she was being overwhelmed by pain and hatred. For that instance, she knew not what to say, choosing to ignore him and focus on bandaging.

Biting her lips, she stared at the man with her red eyes. She was shocked, surprised, upset, and a little touched… All these different emotions merged into that of anger. However, her pitiful and fragile look concealed her anger, as it looked more like a moan than anything else. A light mist covered her watery eyes, making her even more distressed and delicate.

Seeing that Mo Xuetong did not reply and was instead focusing on the bandage, as well as the fact that her face was one of displeasure, Feng Yuran stretched out his hand to pull her clothes. Touching her hair gently, he asked with antic.i.p.ation, “Are you worried about me, Tong’er?”

Even though the pair of eyes were seductive still, he could not suppress the antic.i.p.ation and nervousness in his eyes!

She waited and begged for her entire life, even sacrificing her life, just so she could have such a moment. In her previous life, she had always been met with nonchalance. But now, Mo Xuetong saw the concern from this devilishly handsome King Xuan. She bit her lips to suppress the surging emotions in her heart.

This man had always been at a high status, being the most doted son of Emperor Zongwen. However, he was willing to be in danger for her and injured himself just to get revenge for her. It would be heartless for her to not be touched by these actions. The heartwarming emotions in this life and the disappointment in her previous life combined into a very complex emotion.

“Tong’er, don’t worry. You can enter my manor anytime you want. If anyone dares to stop you, I will slash them.” Feng Yuran was serious in his words. Holding on to her thin shoulders, he suddenly used strength, forcing Mo Xuetong to fall on him involuntarily.

Seeing that she was about to fall on his wound, Mo Xuetong stretched out her hand to support herself to prevent further injuries.

“What are you doing now?” Mo Xuetong was annoyed and was about to straighten her body when the ground trembled. She then fell on him accidentally. Fortunately, she was quick to act and slented her body to fall in Feng Yuran’s open arms. He hugged her tightly as if he had planned it all along.

“Your Royal Highness, there is a rock under the carriage. I didn’t see it just now. Are you OK?” Before Mo Xuetong could complain, someone outside spoke.

No wonder this place seemed weird. It’s a carriage and not a house!

Mo Xuetong only had time to react to that statement when the man beside her answered lazily. “I’m OK!”

The voice outside disappeared.

Mo Xuetong wanted to seat upright when Feng Yuran turned around and pushed her body under his, with his handsome face was inches away from hers. That handsome face wore a devilish smile that also contained emotions of love and concern. He did nothing and merely stared at her intensely, his solid and wide chest against her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. The masculine aura of him attacked her senses.

At that moment, Mo Xuetong’s face blushed red as she immediately turned her face aside and pushed Feng Yuran’s face away. “Get… get away from me.”

When she raised her hand, she found that her hands were pushed to her sides, and she found it difficult to pull them out. Anxious, she shouted, “Let go…”

She sounded like she was pleading softly, with tremors in her voice. The anxious voice was coupled with a touch of tenderness that evoked sympathy.

Feng Yuran’s pupils darkened as he lowered his body. Before she could catch what he wanted to do, he had already swallowed her cherry lips in his mouth.

The faint fragrance on her body, coupled with the smell of testosterone and blood formed a dominating aura that enveloped her. His lips gently fall on hers as if they were his most precious treasure. Mo Xuetong became dizzy as she struggled to think properly, with her brain at a blank state.

She did not know why she was there, was unaware of why she was on the carriage and didn’t want to ask where the carriage was heading towards. Tightly hugged by the man she loved, she could hardly breathe as she was suffocated by his strength. She could only struggle to push his hands away but she was too feeble in comparison to his strength.

In that situation, the devilish gaze focused only on the beautiful face of the girl under him.

Feng Yuran kissed her forcefully as she hugged his head and smelled it, sensing the enchanting aura she gave off. Suddenly, he pushed her away, gasping for air. However, he did not leave her, choosing instead to stare at her with his dark pupils. His beautiful face turned red seductively. He had always been devilishly beautiful, and now his dominating aura merely made his charm irresistible.

Mo Xuetong gasped for air too. As she enjoyed the fresh air, she was still entranced by the beauty before her, staring at him with ecstasy. She could not utter a single word.

She was staring at him and he was also doing the same!

Her watery eyes were clear yet confused, as if she could not understand the situation. She fluttered her long eyelashes as she gasped for air, giving off an unusually seductive vibe. The taste of his lips still lingered on her bright red lips. The pinkness that shone through them seemed like a silent invitation.