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She actually kissed him

  Volume 1: Regent's Stormy Weather 032 She Actually Kissed Him?

  Lan Yun was suddenly pulled into Feng Ao Tian's arms, and now he was leaning on her arm, but he didn't dare to make a single move. He raised his eyes and gazed at her cold face, as if he had never seriously appreciated her appearance at such close range before. Every time she favored him, she would have him turn his back to her, naked and crawling on the bed, or tied to the torture rack, subjecting him to her cruel abuse. And he, with a heart full of pain, numbness, and habituation, had only aversion and hatred for her, so how could he bear to look at her again?

  She no longer had the fragrance of perfume on her body, and a gentle breathing sound came from between her nostrils. Her whole body emitted a faint scent, clean and refreshing, with a beautiful face that didn't seem cold but rather serene. Her lips were even more beautiful than those of a woman, slightly pursed, and her crystal-clear skin seemed almost translucent. This was the first time he had seen her like this, yet instead of feeling his usual hatred towards her, he felt an unexpected urge to get closer to her.

  He never understood what that feeling was. Many years later, when he suddenly looked back, he knew that she had walked into his heart without warning, and could not be driven away, from the first time he had scrutinized her so closely.

  Marquis Feng followed on one side of the imperial sedan chair, and his master had specifically ordered that the sedan chair should make a circuit around the city, and the slower the better. Now, the sky was already bright, at this time in the past, the streets inside the capital were already bustling with activity, but now it was silent as a ghost town, not even a shadow of a person could be seen.

  Upon returning to the Regent's palace, it was already noon, with the scorching sun overhead. The imperial sedan chair had just come to a stop when Feng Ao Tian woke up and got out of bed on his own. Lan Xuan Shu, who was lying in wait, also quickly woke up and lifted the mosquito net.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Mu Han Jin, naturally knowing that he wouldn't wake up now. Therefore, he stretched out his arm and pulled him into his own embrace, got off the imperial sedan chair, and with a light tap of his toes, flew straight towards Qing Hui Pavilion.

  Lan Yun Shu watched as Feng Ao Tian's figure flashed by, and he also got down from the imperial carriage. He hurriedly walked to the Wang Fu, he still had to make some preparations, tomorrow he would set out for Liang Huai, later he would also leave the mansion, going to the Du Cha Yuan.

  Feng Ao Tian placed Mu Han Jin in the Qing Hui Pavilion and ordered the slaves inside to take good care of her. He then returned to his bedroom, where Leng Qian Ye had already woken up. Seeing Feng Ao Tian enter, a hint of gloom flashed across his indifferent face, and he continued to ignore her.

  Feng Ao Tian didn't get angry, and directly moved forward, with a palm chopping straight towards his face. Leng Qian Ye naturally wouldn't rigidly take it, after a night's rest, he had now recovered about 30% of his strength. Although his body was somewhat sluggish, he still dodged Feng Ao Tian's sudden and fierce palm wind at the fastest speed.

  Feng Ao Tian's figure flashed, and he was already standing behind him. His fingers brushed through his waterfall-like black hair, and the corner of his mouth curled up. "Lord Feng, aren't you going to attend to General Leng's bath?"

  "Yes." Lord Feng also hastily rushed to the bedroom, still panting, and as soon as he heard Feng Ao Tian's order, he didn't dare to delay any longer and immediately ordered someone to prepare.

  Feng Ao Tian saw Leng Qian Ye still ignoring him, but he was wearing her outer cloak, his slender figure visible in all its glory, with an air of detachment that set him apart from the world. Added to this was his current cold and absolutely beautiful face, making him appear even more extraordinary and unconventional.

  "Don't you want to know how the siege was breached that day? What about the Mu family army now? Don't you want to know?" Feng Ao Tian walked up on his own, stood in front of him, leaned lazily against something, and asked in a low voice.

  Leng Qianye's eyes, as cold as jade, flashed once, but she still didn't speak.

  Feng Ao Tian Xin sneered coldly, knowing his temper was so stubborn, he should have let him try the tools on this tool rack too, maybe it would teach him a good lesson.

  However, she didn't want to force him into doing something difficult. Since being direct wasn't working, then being indirect would be better. Thinking of this, she immediately said, "Your martial arts still need some time to recover. In the future, you can stay in Qinghui Hall, that's Han Jin's residence."

  Reiko Tachibana was secretly resentful, still unable to understand why the Regent would be so unusually kind to him now. As for her hypocritical and insincere attitude towards him, he naturally wouldn't fall for it.

  "Feng Ao Tian waved his hand and said, 'Before I change my mind, you'd better disappear from my sight immediately. Otherwise, I'll cripple your martial arts skills and throw you into the dungeon.'"

  Leng Qianye was taken aback again, her indifferent eyes flashing with a hint of confusion, turned around and walked away.

  Feng Ao Tian stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the departing figure of Leng Qian Ye. A hint of a smile played on his lips. Little one, I still don't believe it, you can't take me down.

  She walked towards the bed, and felt a sound of footsteps approaching the bedroom, then saw a bright red figure entering the room, walking slowly towards her.

  "Grandfather, you were so heartless yesterday, leaving me alone in the hot spring, making me extremely sad." Night Demon Hui had been waiting for Feng Ao Tian to return to the Wang Fu, and from a distance, he saw him bring Mu Han Jin flying into the Qinghui Pavilion. In an instant, he also saw Lan Jun Shu enter the Wang Fu, and his heart couldn't help but feel anxious. Now, he was only one step away from achieving great success, and he absolutely must not fail at this critical moment. Otherwise, he would truly have to die in this Regent's Palace.

  Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and decided to serve the pervert, anyway, serving her wasn't a one or two-day thing, it didn't make a difference for a few more days. Thinking of this, a pair of beautiful eyes sparkled with charm, the moist red lips curled up into an enchanting smile, wearing only a thin red gauze, her seductive figure was on full display, twisting and turning as she walked slowly forward with a captivating and soul-stirring posture.

  Feng Ao Tian yesterday, just a slight probe, and he knew that his eight extraordinary meridians were damaged. He must have been deprived of his martial arts skills. However, she didn't know who was behind him. Now, he came to her voluntarily, and she wouldn't reject him from afar. Moreover, such a rare treasure must have undergone rigorous training. If she didn't play with him, wouldn't it be a waste?

  She gave a sly smile, stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms, her fingers tracing the corners of his mouth as she lowered her head to kiss him. The bright red thin silk on his body also slipped away, revealing a soft and seductive figure tightly pressed against Feng Ao Tian's body. Only a pair of enchanting eyes flashed with surprise. She had never kissed any of her male favorites before, but now...she was kissing him?

  Digression

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