Swordsman of the Sword God
Ch. 184 - A Rooster
"Yiner, change your most comfortable nightgown so you can go to bed early." Fei Hung patted Huan Yin on the head.
"Ein!" Huan Yin nodded and ran to wear her pajamas.
Sitting on a boulder outside in the courtyard, Ling Yan told Fei Hung a few more things about everything he knew about the city.
They spoke until the night sky was dark.
A gentle step closer sounded and the two turned to look.
Ling Xi had walked out of the house in pretty pajamas that enhanced her beauty and increased her elegance.
His gaze was fixed on Fei Hung, timidly approaching with a happy smile.
Ling Xi walked over and arrived right next to Fei Hung. Her cheeks had a hint of red as she looked at Fei Hung's face. Fei Hung smiled gently and grabbed her hand as he told her to sit next to him on the rock they were sitting on.
Seeing this, Ling Yan smiled slightly as he looked at the excitement on his sister's face and recalled the other expressions he had shown since Fei Hung was with them. Her sister had truly found her own happiness.
"Hoam." Ling Yan pretended to yawn as he stood up and started walking inside the house, "Don't be too late at night alone and don't be too noisy..."
Ling Yan put on a cute smile when he saw the red hue spreading on Ling Xi's face, then left the two of them behind..
Ling Xi sat right next to Fei Hung, her shoulders twitching, timidly leaning her body against Fei Hung's
"Sister !" Ling Xi looked Fei Hung's eyes timidly, speaking in a low voice.
Fei Hung liked this reaction from Ling Xi. It seemed that the world could not take away his natural innocence and shame.
"So I'm not your husband anymore?" Fei Hung pretended to be sad in front of Ling Xi. Although she had told him that they could greet each other in such an intimate way when they were alone, Fei Hung knew that Ling Xi was still very shy. It was just that he liked to tease her in this way.
Ling Xi thought Fei Hung was really sad and she slightly lowered her head, putting it on Fei Hung's shoulder
"My husband..." A small whisper rang out from Ling Xi's lips
Fei Hung smiled mischievously when he heard what Ling Xi said.
Ling Xi made her entire pretty face flushed red, including her ears and part of her thin white neck as well. But his gaze and smile revealed pure joy and happiness at the same time.
"Aah!" Ling Xi slightly shouted as she felt Fei Hung's hand carrying her.
Fei Hung reached out his right hand and grabbed Ling Xi's soft waist lifting her up and placing her in front of him, while opening her legs slightly so that Ling Xi could sit down and position herself in front of him, with her soft butt. it almost touched his bottom and his back was leaning against his own chest.
"I love my wife's beautiful scent." Fei Hung gently whispered in Ling Xi's ear while he sniffed the dazzling scent from Ling Xi's neck, sending a mild but thrilling shock throughout his body, making him tremble with obvious happiness, "Ling Xi, you are truly one of the most beautiful and charming women I have. Your beautiful eyes made me lose my soul and your unique expression made me fall even more in love with you... I'm so proud and above all so happy that you're my wife..."
Fei Hung continued to whisper his love, making Ling Xi's heart unable to rest for a moment, beating incessantly as she lost herself in the odyssey of love that her lover continued to pour into her.
Fei Hung understood that Ling Xi was the type of woman where she could give full happiness just by bewitching her heart by sending sweet words and above all, by making her feel loved. Sometimes he gently kissed her neck, her ears and her cheeks, making her blush in embarrassment.
Ling Xi let all her body fall on Fei Hung's chest, losing herself in the pesoja Fei Hung told her. He slightly stretched his hand and placed it on top of Fei Hung's arm that was hugging him, making the strong and warm arm hug him even stronger and making him feel more protected and warm, feeling the warmth of his male body.
Time seemed to stop when these two lovers embraced each other Moonlight seemed to enjoy this moment, a little illuminating the place so as not to disturb the romantic atmosphere.
'How dare he ...' Ling Xi who was peeking out from the crack of the house, shook her head with a smile.
"Yiner, come here, I'll tell you a beautiful story." Ling Yan grabbed the small hand of Huan Yin. He was going to let Fei Hung and Ling Xi down for a while.
Huan Yin nodded with a smile before seeing Fei Hung outside with Ling Xi with his spiritual feelings. He hesitated, but was better off with Ling Yan for now.
After an unspecified time, only the sound of two quiet breaths could be heard in the courtyard of the mansion.
Ling Xi closed her eyes while her lips curved full of happiness. His delicate eyelashes trembled slightly as he could not control the uncontrollably exploding excitement within him.
Fei Hung leaned his head between Ling Xi's shoulders and neck, constantly smelling Ling Xi's feminine scent.
"The stars look so beautiful at night." Ling Xi said looking up at the sky and said, as she watched the night sky shine with countless lights over the vast and boundless horizon.
"But my wife is still prettier." Fei Hung replied as he looked at Ling Xi's beautiful and beautiful face illuminated by moonlight, adding a mystical and pure touch.
Ling Xi smiled even more as she heard what Fei Hung said. He's gonna find it really hard to sleep well tonight.
"When I was very young, I always saw the stars at night with my mother every night, while she told me stories about her father and herself." Ling Xi remembered her mother and all the time she had spent with her.
Fei Hung couldn't help but hug Ling Xi tighter, conveying love and comfort. Ling Xi was currently feeling warmth, peace, and tranquility ever since she was in Fei Hung's arms.
“One day, my mother told me that a prince would come down from the sky, attract all the stars where he was and even the moon would gladly light up where he was, while the prince would hug a beautiful woman who would become his wife and send words of love to her ... My mother told me that the woman was me ..." Ling Xu spoke with a reddened face as he acknowledged one of his fond memories with his mother. He lowered his head, trying not to let Fei Hung see his already flushed face as he spoke in a low voice, almost like a whisper, "And that prince is you, my husband ..."
Fei Hung smiled with deep happiness as he felt Ling Xi's sincere feelings for him. This was his shy and unique personality Ling Xi.
After a while later, Ling Xi did not hear any response from Fei Hung, so she timidly opened her eyes, only to find herself with Fei Hung's eyes full of love and happiness. He was lost in Fei Hung's black pearl eyes, while his vision only filled Fei Hung's gaze directly.
Fei Hung slowly advanced and gently kissed Ling Xi's delicate and thin lips.