With a sudden movement of his body, he had hugged her onto the soft couch again, and his arms were like a cocoon, wrapping her tightly.
Yanyan felt his breath flowing on the side of her face, with a warm temperature, burning half of her cheeks. Yanyan felt that her heartbeat skipped a beat. In his arms, she gently
She started to tremble, and the blush spread from the first half of her cheeks to the roots of her ears.
The moment his lips touched, she could almost feel the heat and anxiety coming from his lips. Her mind was cloudy, but she could clearly hear the other person's breath.
"No..." She almost weakly tried to push him away. His eyes almost occupied her entire field of vision, hot, gentle, and with a hint of charm.
Her words were blocked by his lips. He hugged her tightly and kissed her domineeringly yet tenderly. The heat on his lips burned every line of her lips, and finally penetrated deeply,
It expresses his wildness, his longing, his deep affection, his breathing that swallows his eyes, and her trembling.
The lingering tenderness made Yan Yan's consciousness gradually blur, and his tenderness almost made her intoxicated.
The afternoon sun was warm, reflecting the warmth of the tent and enveloping the two people embracing each other.
A tent of silence and warmth.
Yanyan felt that his breathing gradually began to become hot and rapid. His palms held up her waist, and his hot lips and tongue began to go down her neck, kissing her until he reached the soft and deep part of her chest.
Strong emotions welled up in his wandering eyes.
His kiss caused her to tremble slightly, and she was frightened by his hot breath. When Yanyan regained consciousness, he had already stretched out his fingers to untie her clothes.
His kiss made her so confused that she forgot to resist. When his hands finally untied her clothes, the ironing with his fingers made her shudder for a moment and she suddenly woke up.
Yanyan started to push him away in fear, but she was also afraid of touching the wound on his chest. He still kissed her coaxingly, and when she resisted, he increased the force on his lips and bit her gently, making her shudder.
Yanyan pushed him even more in panic, but she couldn't break away from him. He held her tightly in his arms, making her unable to move.
He stretched out his finger to remove Yanyan's underwear when suddenly there was the sound of the curtain being pulled up, followed by the crisp sound of a porcelain bottle breaking, a sudden sound that seemed to hit everyone's nerves.
His fingers paused and he quickly covered her with the quilt. Yan Yan felt as if she was in a sea of fire, and the blood in her body instantly became hot. She was trembling slightly and did not dare to raise her head to look at the tent.
"Well, I didn't see anything. You continue."
When Yan Yan heard Lin Xin's voice echoing in the tent, she smiled awkwardly at first, and then hurriedly ran out after holding back a smile. As the curtain fell, her clear voice sounded outside the tent,
He ordered the guards outside the tent, "If you have anything to do now, no one is allowed to go in and disturb His Highness the Seventh Prince's rest."
Hearing what Lin Xin said outside, Yan Yan's face became even hotter. She quickly put on her clothes with a blushing face, jumped off the bed, and stared at Qi Feng who was sitting on the soft couch, "Qi Feng, you -
—”
His back was stiff and his face was flushed.
Yan Yan opened his mouth and moved, feeling that his face was getting hotter and hotter. He just glared at Qi Feng, turned around and ran out of the tent.
The bright white sunlight hit her face, but it was not as warm as hers. Yanyan saw that the guards were far away from the camp, and when she thought of Lin Xin's words, her face couldn't help but feel hot again.
Suddenly, he discovered that he had been staying in Qi Feng's camp these past few days. Lele shared a camp with Qi Yi and Lin Xin shared a camp. Although Yan Yan did not see his face in the mirror, he could imagine that at this moment
It should be redder than a ripe apple.
He looked around, then turned and ran towards a creek.
After Yan Yan left, the tent became even quieter. Qi Feng sat stiffly on the soft couch, feeling his heartbeat beating extremely fast.
As the years passed, Yan Yan's fresh and refined beauty became more and more beautiful, just like blooming peonies. Not only was her beauty better than before, but she also gained a bit of charm that would captivate all living beings. He couldn't help but want to get close to her when he saw her.
In a moment of forgetfulness, I even forgot that I was in the tent and let that girl Lin Xin watch me.
The more he thought about it, Qi Feng felt annoyed, and he was afraid that he would be less and less likely to get close to him if he spoke like this.
Suddenly, Xia Lele's reluctant voice came from outside the tent.
"I want to go in and see daddy, why don't you let me see daddy."
"I told you a lot, we can't go in now, do you hear me?" Lin Xin's voice was full of helplessness and depression.
When Qi Feng heard Lin Xin's voice, his face suddenly felt hot. Xia Lele's voice suddenly rang in the tent, and Lin Xin followed him in with squinted eyes, and hurriedly explained: "I have asked him
Don't come in, he wants to come in."
Qi Feng knew why she explained, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Xia Lele had climbed onto the soft couch where he was sitting, opened his eyes, looked around, and said, "Where is my mother?"
After hearing Xia Lele's words, Lin Xin opened his eyes and found that Yan Yan was not in the camp at all. Thinking of the scene he saw before, his pretty face turned red and he looked at Qi Feng with a strange look.
"Dad, your wound is bleeding!" Suddenly, Xia Lele shouted. Lin Xin also looked at his wound, and the snow-white gauze was soaked with blood.
Lin Xin glanced at Qi Feng strangely and said, "I'm going to find Yanyan to change the gauze for you."
"Dad, it's bleeding. Does it hurt?" Xia Lele's little face was wrinkled, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she pointed at his wound with her little finger, not daring to get close.
"Le'er, it doesn't hurt, Daddy." Qi Feng said softly.
"I'm lying, it hurts when it bleeds. Le'er fell down once before and it bled. It hurts. Daddy has lost so much blood, it must be painful to death." Xia Lele said excitedly.
"We are men, and men are not afraid of pain. Leer was still young at that time, so he was afraid of pain, but he will not be afraid of pain in the future."
"Really?" Xia Lele looked up at Qi Feng and said.
Qi Feng saw his slightly red face in his clear eyes, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch his head, "Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, if you hit me, Daddy will definitely not cry out that it hurts."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden cramping pain in the wound on his chest, as if his heartstrings had been torn. The pain made him gasp several times, and his fingers were stiff and trembling.
Seeing Xia Lele's hand still raised on his chest, with innocent doubts in his eyes, he tried hard not to let his voice tremble and said, "Look, daddy is not afraid of pain."
"But there was a lot of blood flowing out of Daddy's wound." Xia Lele pointed to the red gauze on his chest. He was scared. Seeing the wound that was constantly soaked with blood, he began to call his mother anxiously.
relative.
"Qi Feng——"
Suddenly there was a cry from the tent, and the figure ran to Qi Feng, lifted Xia Lele off the soft couch, helped him remove the gauze on his chest that had been stained red with blood, and sprinkled it on the work to stop the bleeding.
The blood kept washing away the medicine. After several times in a row, the bleeding in his chest gradually stopped.
Xia Lele looked at Qi Feng, who had his eyes closed in pain, with a look of panic, and cried, "Dad, it's all Leer's fault, it's all Leer's fault."
Cries suddenly echoed through the entire camp.
Qi Feng reluctantly opened his eyes and put his arms around his shoulders, "Le'er, daddy is fine. Look, the blood has stopped flowing out."
Xia Lele then looked at his wound. She slowly stopped crying until she could clearly see through her tearful eyes that his wound was not bleeding. Qi Feng reached out and wiped the tears on his face, curling up a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.
radian.
"Qi Feng, your wound can't open anymore."
A gentle voice sounded in front of the soft couch, and Qi Feng raised his head and looked at her, "Bai Xue, thank you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tent curtain was opened again, and Lin Xin walked in, followed by Yan Yan. When Xia Lele saw it, he hurried to Yan Yan's side, grabbed Yan Yan's skirt, and ran to Qi
Next to Feng, he pushed her to sit down, "Mom, it's all Leer's fault for making dad bleed so much. Please help dad get better."
Yan Yan saw the shocking gauze when he entered the tent, and his heart trembled and started to hurt. When he saw Bai Xue looking at Qi Feng with undisguised tenderness, and when he also looked back at the past, her chest actually felt
The congestion is uncomfortable.
"Yanyan, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
Qi Feng watched her sitting next to him, staring closely at the red-stained gauze. He thought she was worried about him, so he quickly reached out and took her hand. He felt her hand gently touching his palm.
Trembling, Qi Feng grabbed harder.
After reacting, Yan Yan suddenly pulled away his hand, "Since your wound is no longer bleeding, I will take Le'er back to the camp first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took Xia Lele's hand and turned around to leave.
Qi Feng quickly caught her hand and felt something was wrong with her, but couldn't tell what was wrong. He asked anxiously: "Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"
Yanyan stared at him with an inexplicable anger, "Let go of me. I'm going to take Le'er to rest now. You don't need my care here. I'll take Le'er back early tomorrow morning."
After saying that, Yanyan forcefully shook off his hand.
Qi Feng did not expect her sudden movement, and his hand was immediately thrown away. He saw Yan Yan glance at Bai Xue standing aside, took Xia Lele's hand and walked out of the tent.
"Mom, I don't want to go back. Dad is injured, and I have to take care of him, so I can't go back."
"Le'er, are you disobedient? He needs me to take care of him now. There are plenty of people to take care of him."
Listening to the sound outside the tent, Qi Feng's lips suddenly turned into a smile. Perhaps, he knew why her expression was so strange.
"You still have the heart to laugh, I think it's not your chest that's hurt, your brain is also hurt." Lin Xin glanced at Bai Xue angrily, turned around and quickly left the camp.