Chapter 297 - The Truth behind Qin Yufengs Case (2/2)
Feng Yuran pushed her down again. He used one hand to control her hands, preventing her from moving, while his other hand hugged her slim waist. While he was definitely not experienced at the art of lovemaking, he was smart enough to invent these moves.
In her previous life, she had never been so doted by any man before. That jade-like skin beneath the bright light made her s.h.i.+ver as she gazed back at him with her misty eyes, which gave off a gentle grace.
Suddenly, she remembered that when she married Sima Lingyun, he never cared about her pain when they made love during the night of their marriage. He even left after the act was done.
She was cold and in pain that night while being extremely embarra.s.sed.
Even though it was in her previous life, Mo Xuetong’s body s.h.i.+vered involuntarily as she thought of her past. Immediately, she became sober as she revealed her fragility and fear.
Noticing that she was uncomfortable, Feng Yuran stopped as a simmer of guilt flashed across his eyes. He reflected on his action as he thought that he had scared Tong’er and she was still young.
Mo Xuetong did not know how to react, and could only look at his handsome red face with embarra.s.sment. She saw as he tried to control his breathing and calm himself down. He closed his eyes and opening them after a while when he had regained his composure. He had returned to the lazy prince with a gentle smile.
He released both the hands holding her and laid back down on the bed. Feng Yuran took a deep breath and blinked as he tilted his head. Suddenly, he smiled at Mo Xuetong, “Tong’er, let me take you to a good place!”
Feng Yuran immediately stood up and Mo Xuetong turned sober in the process. She stared at him before focusing on his chest. Fortunately, the bandage was still white, signaling that his wound did not break open.
“Don’t worry, Tong’er. I am almost fully recovered. Feng Yuxuan was not so lucky though. Even though he had a master hidden next to him, I struck unpredictably. Now, his hand had all its nerves broken, and could only move a bit.” Feng Yuran’s eyes were full of confidence, as his pupils s.h.i.+mmered like the dark jade. He laid aside lazily, as enchanting as mellow wine.
“Why do you have to go personally, instead of asking your a.s.sa.s.sins to do it?” Mo Xuetong disagreed with his actions.
“My a.s.sa.s.sins were distracting his a.s.sa.s.sins. I didn’t expect Qin Yufeng to be a master, being able to guard him so perfectly. It was indeed indicative of a guilty man who did do something wrong. Since the two of them did hurt you, I would not let them go so easily.” Feng Yuran’s eyes appeared cold.
Mo Xuetong’s memory flashed as she pulled his sleeves, wide eyes opened as she exclaimed, “Did you plan Qin Yufeng’s matter too?”
It was no wonder that even a smart man like Qin Yufeng was forced into such a state, having his drama known all across the city. It was completely different compared to his normal low-key demeanor. Normal men could never deal with the sly Qin Yufeng, and she vowed to stay away from him in this life.
Of course, this cunning fox in the shape of a lamb in front of her was no average man.
“How can I forgive Qin Yufeng, who was the mastermind behind all this! It will be great to have him marry a s.l.u.t! But unfortunately, your useless brother did admit his own doing. It would be interesting to let the Qin kid take care of someone else’s son.” Feng Yuran glanced at her and smiled.
Mo Xuetong’s brother was no kind man, and Feng Yuran had long wanted to teach the man a lesson. However, this would mean that Qin Yufeng would resolve his problem, making Feng Yuran unsatisfied. If not for the fact that he was still injured and wanted to lie low, Qin Yufeng would seek revenge on this matter. But for now, Feng Yuran would be the one targeting Qin Yufeng.
Mo Xuetong was shocked that Lady Li was bearing a kid! How would things work out then?
Even though Father was indeed disappointed with Mo Yufeng, he would not allow a woman to bring a kid from another family under his household. Judging Lady Li to be indeed a horrible woman, Mo Xuetong was at a loss of words, choosing to blankly stare at Feng Yuran. She blinked her eyes, looking stunned.
Looking at the confuzzled expression of Mo Xuetong, Feng Yuran smiled. He was not smiling devilishly like before but was instead bearing a pure smile like any other normal 16-year-old teenager. The dazzling brilliance on his gorgeous face made people hard to take their eyes off them.
Noticing the delighted expression of the man, Mo Xuetong felt happy for him before feeling sympathetic.
His mother died when he was then, and he almost lost his life soon after. To stay alive, he practiced kung fu in the depths of mountains before returning to the palace. In those environments, it must be rare for him to laugh out loud and let his mind relax. In the complex environment of the palace, he must be on his toes at all times!
Therefore, he spread rumors of his provocative nature. If not for that, he would be public enemy number one, and the palace would not protect him from that. He must have suffered a lot and worked very hard to have such power today…
Pondering about his sufferings, Mo Xuetong examined his wound once more. Softly, she asked, “Is it painful?”
Perhaps the expression of Mo Xuetong pleased him, Feng Yuran nodded his head in joy. “Tong’er, it’s painful. You must treat me better in the future.”
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