Chapter 31: Feng Moheng, No Resistance

The next day, after Feng Moheng accompanied Liu Jingyi to finish breakfast, he came to Ninglan Courtyard.

Now that Feng Moheng’s feelings for her had changed, Shen Yuling was still afraid that Quan Minghe would find out about her intimate contact with Feng Moheng.

If he found out now, both Shen Yuling and Feng Moheng would die.

To be on the safe side, she had early instructed Xi Tong to guard outside the room.

She even specially had someone bring breakfast to the inner room and place it on a small table.

Feng Moheng entered the inner room and saw Shen Yuling sitting there having breakfast.

He paused slightly, walked to the other side, and slowly sat down.

“How is your body?”

Feng Moheng looked up at her.

“Husband, I’m fine, it’s just a few minor scratches, it doesn’t matter.”

Shen Yuling smiled slightly, responding softly.

After saying that, she paused slightly.

“How is Lady Liu doing?”

“Her leg is injured, she will recover in a few days, there is no major problem.” Feng Moheng answered truthfully.

Shen Yuling nodded slightly.

Then she quietly picked up the spoon in her bowl and slowly drank the porridge, without speaking again.

Feng Moheng sat beside her, at this moment he didn’t know what to say.

He just followed her every move with his eyes.

Shen Yuling felt that she had almost finished eating, but the intense gaze on her still hadn’t dissipated.

She chuckled, put down her spoon.

She put her hand on his shoulder, slowly got up, and walked around him to his left.

Before Feng Moheng could react, she leaned against him, sitting softly on his lap.

Her beautiful eyes slightly curved upwards.

Leaning close to his ear.

“Husband, am I that beautiful?”

Feng Moheng’s body froze.

But soon, he regained some composure, but there was still a hint of unnaturalness in his expression.

If Jingyi knew…

Feng Moheng’s mind just flashed this thought, and quickly shook his head.

No, she wouldn’t know.

Feng Moheng subconsciously reached out and hugged Shen Yuling’s waist.

His voice was somewhat low, and he slowly said, “Very beautiful.”

In the past, Feng Moheng thought Shen Yuling was a hypocritical person, always talking about love.

But because of yesterday’s experience, knowing that she was someone full of love, and even more selfless love for him.

Feng Moheng felt that he found her beauty even more irresistible.

No, not irresistible.

Rather, he didn’t want to resist at all.

Feng Moheng closed his eyes slightly, and leaned his head gently against Shen Yuling’s neck with a hint of fascination.

A faint fragrance lingered in his nostrils.

Subtle, teasing his heartstrings.

He slightly parted his lips and kissed Shen Yuling’s neck.

One wet kiss after another, like fine raindrops, fell on Shen Yuling’s neck.

Then the wet kisses slowly moved to her collarbone, then to her shoulders.

Shen Yuling felt a tingling sensation.

She raised her neck, put her hands on Feng Moheng’s head, and responded to his intimate actions.

About a cup of tea passed.

Shen Yuling finally reached out and stopped Feng Moheng, preventing his increasingly intimate, almost out-of-control behavior.

“Husband, it’s daytime now.” Shen Yuling said softly.

Feng Moheng stopped his passionate kiss.

He leaned his head on her shoulder, breathing slightly.

His exhaled breath was hot and rapid, spraying on Shen Yuling’s neck.

Feng Moheng was increasingly immersed in the hazy and seductive atmosphere between them.

He was becoming more and more reluctant to stop.

Shen Yuling, like comforting a child, raised her hand and stroked his hair.

Again and again, the movements were gentle and soothing.

“Husband, you should go and handle government affairs.” Shen Yuling reminded him again.

Quan Minghe, in order to minimize the time Feng Moheng spent with Shen Yuling, arranged many trivial and complicated inspection tasks for him during the day, and when he returned home in the evening, he had to deal with some long-pending cases.

Feng Moheng took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his disordered breath.

After a while.

He picked up Shen Yuling, walked to the bed, and put her on the bed.

His hands were supporting her head, he leaned down, staring at her for a while.

Unexplained restlessness.

Feng Moheng pressed her chin down, his tongue pried open her teeth, and forcefully explored inside.

The extremely hot breath was fed into Shen Yuling’s mouth.

The heavy panting hit Shen Yuling’s face.

Shen Yuling felt suffocated and hot.

But thinking that she was having her period these days, even if Feng Moheng wanted to do something, he couldn’t.

She slightly raised her head, actively responding to Feng Moheng’s kiss.

This posture revealed a different kind of charm.

After a while, Feng Moheng stopped the passionate kiss.

But his lips did not leave, instead they stayed next to Shen Yuling’s ear.

His voice was low and slightly hoarse: “I’ll come to Ninglan Courtyard tonight.”

After saying that, Feng Moheng took a deep breath, as if to inhale all the amorous atmosphere in the room into his lungs.

He turned around and strode out of the bedroom.

Seeing him leave, Shen Yuling slowly sat up and leaned against the headboard.

She raised her hand to touch her smooth black hair, a faint smile on her lips.

Feng Moheng’s kissing technique was not bad.

Come on, come on, it’s just that I’m having my period these days, even if Feng Moheng rests in Ninglan Courtyard, Quan Minghe won’t suspect anything.

It’s just right to use Feng Moheng to stimulate the cold and ruthless Quan Minghe!

If Quan Minghe asks, just say that Feng Moheng was just doing it for the Princess, even if he rested in Ninglan Courtyard, he slept on a couch, and did not share a bed.

Anyway, what happened inside the bedroom, who would know?

Night fell on the Prince’s residence, after dealing with a pile of tedious government affairs, Feng Moheng walked towards Ninglan Courtyard.

Halfway there, he was stopped by the maidservant from Sujin Courtyard.

The maidservant tried to persuade Feng Moheng to go to Sujin Courtyard.

But Feng Moheng frowned slightly, impatience flashed in his eyes, and he dismissed the maidservant in a few words.

Without stopping, he arrived at Ninglan Courtyard.

Shen Yuling was lazily lying on the couch.

When Feng Moheng entered the room, she got up gracefully and went to meet him.

While they were flirting, Feng Moheng carried her to the bed.

But when Feng Moheng was about to get intimate with her.

Shen Yuling shyly and helplessly said: “Husband, I’m having my period.”

This sentence has been said to two men, it’s really interesting.

The little devil in Shen Yuling’s heart appeared.

Feng Moheng’s movements paused, but he still hugged her in his arms.

“It’s alright, we have a long time.”

Shen Yuling leaned on his shoulder, her small hand tapping Feng Moheng’s chest lightly.

Her mind was full of thoughts.

She was really curious.

What method did Feng Moheng use to appease Liu Jingyi?

It wouldn’t be that he said he loved her, then turned around and said he loved Liu Jingyi, right?

Shen Yuling curled her lips into a smile, like a blooming poppy.

Then let Liu Jingyi see with her own eyes how the Feng Moheng, who always claimed to love her, was affectionate with another woman.

And let Liu Jingyi taste the heartache of the original owner’s last life.

First, use her own methods against her, and then there will be double the punishment.

At this moment, Feng Moheng’s full attention was attracted by the tingling sensation from his chest.

He couldn’t see or notice the strange smile on the woman’s lips in his arms, nor her thoughtful expression.