flstandardbreds Chapter 160
Chapter 160
Nalan Jingwen pondered, and Chenyi grabbed her hand, her expression extremely flustered.
"Ah Wen... don't do this..."
Nalan Jingwen snapped out of her thoughts and looked at him, asking, "Where do you live?"
Dust seemed to have been burned by something; it suddenly withdrew its hand, shrank into a corner, and resisted fiercely.
"I don't want to go back. You brought me from Phoenix Perch Mountain to your side, but now you want to send me back..."
"You've always been so heartless. I know your reasons, but can you please stop? You can at least lie to me..."
"Even if you just lie to me, that would be fine..."
He was delirious and spoke incoherently, but Nalan Jingwen still managed to pick up on the key words.
Fengqishan?
She secretly memorized the unfamiliar place name.
He continued, "Then why are you standing at the bow of the ship?"
The reason he caused such a stir was not only because he wasn't wearing pants, but also because he was standing at the bow of the boat, and the wind on the river was blowing his skirt, making not only his position eye-catching, but also the exposed skin that was even more eye-catching.
Chen Yi had a pair of fox-like eyes, and every frown and smile was captivating. Even though his eyes were lifeless, they were still mesmerizing.
His pupils trembled slightly, and his hand unconsciously gripped the hem of his skirt.
"You can only see me if I stand there."
Nalan Jingwen remained silent. So, was he searching for the person he spoke of in this way?
She glanced at those long, fair legs, which were constantly attracting attention. She wanted to say something but didn't, finally saying, "Remember to wear your pants next time you come out."
Chen Yi paused for a moment, touched her legs, and said blankly, "Didn't you say that my legs are the most beautiful? You said you liked my legs, that they were the most pleasing to the eye, which is why I showed them off. Don't you like them now?"
His face was deathly pale, and he swayed precariously.
Nalan Jingwen's forehead creased with a few black lines, and he was speechless for a moment.
This makes her sound like some kind of lustful demon.
She suppressed the twitching in her forehead and patiently said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't want others to see it."
Reasoning with him now is obviously not going to work, so we have to find another way.
As expected, upon hearing this, Chenyi's complexion improved slightly, and a happy smile curved her lips.
"From now on, I will only show those dusty clothes to you."
Seeing that his attitude had softened, Nalan Jing continued, "Then shall I have someone help you change your clothes?"
Chenyi seemed to realize that he was soaking wet and it was very uncomfortable to be clinging to his body. He hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
Then he added, "I can take it off myself!"
After saying that, ignoring the injury on his foot, he quickly stripped off his clothes, completely disregarding the fact that there were other people in the room.
Nalan Jingwen just like that, and saw him naked.
She tilted her head slightly, looked away, and calmly handed him the clothes she had prepared for him.
Unexpectedly, a warm body pressed against her, and a fragrance that was both strange and familiar enveloped her, as if it came from the depths of her memory, making her momentarily dazed.
In that moment of distraction, the dusty clothes were already covering her neck, incessantly sniffing, and gently nibbling at it with their teeth, emitting satisfied moans.
"Ah Wen... I've missed you... Please love me..."
The two were pressed so close together, with only a thin layer of fabric between them. Nalan Jingwen could even feel his body temperature rising.
She snapped back to her senses, pushed him away, and, unusually flustered, handed him the clothes she was holding.
"Put your clothes on first."
Chenyi brushed the clothes away from her hand, looking hurt, and said, "Awen, don't you even remember what color clothes Chenyi likes to wear now?"
"Didn't you clearly say that only I was worthy to wear red with you?"
Nalan Jingwen frowned, glanced at the light blue clothes on the ground, and after thinking for a moment, called someone to prepare a red dress.
She couldn't help but wonder if she had been too accommodating to him.
She shouldn't be like this. If an ordinary person dared to bother her like this, she would have thrown him out long ago. How could she let him stand in front of her so perfectly unharmed?
But she seemed to unconsciously accommodate him, and for some reason, she always felt that she owed him something.
A sense of familiarity and guilt compelled her to keep him. She didn't know why she felt this way; she only knew that she might have met this man a long time ago.
The servants brought in the clothes, and she coaxed them to put them on. Only after the alluring glimpses of her body were covered did she finally give him a serious look.
It must be said that this red color really suits him extremely well.
The man before her had black hair cascading down his back, eyebrows like ink paintings, a face like the Mid-Autumn Moon, and lips like rouge. His gaze was full of affection, and his black eyes exuded a deep allure, bewitching hearts. He possessed a myriad of charms throughout his life, all of which were reflected in his brows. Every move he made was captivating and enchanting.
Even when he exposes his thighs, it doesn't feel vulgar or pornographic; instead, it exudes a unique charm and allure.
He stepped forward and hooked his arm around Nalan Jingwen's neck, his breath sweet as orchids, rubbing against her body repeatedly, his hand caressing her waist, teasing her gently.
As he moved, Nalan Jingwen felt a surge of desire. Realizing something was wrong, she pushed him away again, her expression turning serious.
"what have you done?"
Chen Yi looked puzzled, but a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and her eyes were filled with desire, becoming shimmering.
"What is Ah Wen saying?"
His expression was innocent, as if he truly didn't know what he had done, nor did he seem to be lying.
Nalan Jing looked at him with suspicion, but couldn't find a clue. He could only take a deep breath and say, "You rest first, I need to go out for a while."
Suppressing the sudden surge of desire within her, she ignored his attempts to stop her and walked out of the room.
He instructed the servants outside, "Keep an eye on him."
"Yes."
Stepping outside and breathing in the fresh air, Nalan Jingwen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her mind had been somewhat muddled inside the room, but it had now returned to its clear state.
When he touched her body, every place his fingers touched aroused waves of desire, which came fiercely and without warning.
If it weren't for her strong will, she probably would have fallen into this gentle trap.
He initially wanted to summon Hongyun, but after thinking it over, he gave up and instead wrote a letter to the Heaven and Earth Pavilion to investigate Phoenix Perch Mountain.
When she returned to her room, Jingchi was standing at the door. Hearing the noise, he looked up with a deep gaze.
His gaze swept over her from head to toe, as if a husband were checking if his wife was having an affair.
Nalan Jingwen was taken aback, then shook the thought out of her mind, and without looking at him, walked straight into the room.
Jinse had her back to her, but upon hearing the sound, she hurriedly got up and went to greet her.
"Your Highness, you're back?"
He lowered his eyes, as if intentionally hiding something. Nalan Jingwen keenly noticed this, grabbed his chin, and forcefully lifted it up, making him look at him.