Prince's Conceited Wife

Shouldn't I call him a beast?

During this night, practically no one in the Imperial City was able to sleep soundly. As long as they closed their eyes, a gorgeous scene of a dragon and phoenix soaring into the sky would appear in their mind. That kind of scene was too shocking, and many people were clear that they would not be able to see it a second time.

Of course, the people who truly knew that all the commotion was caused by Feng Jinyan, except for the crown prince, only the inner official shadow guards that served them all year round and the people qualified to enter into the Spirit Convergence Array. With Xuanyuan Chetian's immediate order to seal the mouth, this matter basically didn't spread out, even the civil and military officials who came to court the next day couldn't get even the slightest bit of useful information from the mouth of the emperor and the others.

And Feng Jinyan, who caused all of this, was brought back by Xuanyuan Zhen, who spent the whole night cultivating on his bed, refining the eighty-two new Profound Vein s. The Heaven-Burning Spell was evolved from the Chaos Disk, and was able to swallow all living things in the world.

In other words, when he devoured other or Primal Spirit, would he even be able to obtain their innate divine ability?

Rumble …

As if responding to his guess, the Chaos Disk in the middle slightly trembled, causing circles of Genuine Qi ripples to form.

Okay, okay, I know you're good.

Feng Jinyan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, found it funny. He felt that the Chaos Disk was like a child fighting to be praised, and under his consolation, the Chaos Disk calmed down, and his guesses were verified. Feng Jinyan thought, if there was nothing wrong, he would have to go check the Myriad Beast Forest, and some of the Demonic Beast's innate abilities could not be underestimated.

In the past, even though he was a Saint Lord who was famous for his Middleland, he was now only at the eighth level of Blood Activating Stage, a small fry that had just stepped into the door of cultivation. In this world where the strong were revered, in terms of strength, one could easily throw away their little life if they were not paying attention.

"Eh … how long have you been here?"

When Feng Jinyan opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. Seeing Xuanyuan Zhen sitting on a chair not far away with his legs crossed while looking at him, Feng Jinyan was stunned for a second, then got up and walked over.

Xuanyuan Zhen pulled him to a seat beside him and said, "Not long, just four hours."

Alright, it really didn't take long. It was only four hours, four hours …

Feng Jinyan rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Then you looked at me for four hours?"

With his infatuation towards Ye Zichen, Feng Jinyan really did not doubt this hypothesis.

"Yes."

"Do you dare to be any more stupid?"

Seeing him nod his head, Feng Jinyan could not help but cover his forehead with his hands. However, Xuanyuan Zhen was puzzled: "Idiot?"

"…"

This time, Feng Jinyan was truly speechless. Once again, he was completely at his feet.

"I'm just teasing you. I'll help you prepare breakfast on the way."

His handsome face suddenly lit up with a brilliant smile, and almost dazzled Feng Jinyan's eyes. When he looked around, he found that the table was truly filled with all kinds of food, and after waking up the night before, he had not eaten much. With his current cultivation level, it was not yet enough for him to not eat or drink, and his stomach could not help but growl a few times.

"I've been dead for so long that I've forgotten that I need to eat."

Even before he died, as the Great Sage, he didn't need to eat anything. Even if he did eat, he ate food from the System Mall, and it had been a long time since he had eaten any ordinary food.

"You're not allowed to say the word 'die' anymore, you're still alive and well."

Feng Jinyan's casual self-deprecation made Xuanyuan Zhen's face darken. His tone was indescribably stiff, as if it had touched his reverse scale.

Feng Jinyan was stunned. He turned his head and jokingly said, "I'm already dead. Can I stop talking?"

Seeing that his expression was getting worse, Feng Jinyan quickly raised his hands and surrendered.

"Anyone can die, but you can't!"

His lowered eyelids blocked all the complex emotions in his red eyes. He didn't want to wait another hundred years, although for cultivator, a hundred years was nothing, it was just a blink of an eye, but for him, without Feng Jinyan, a hundred years would be like a year. If they were to come again, he didn't even know if he would be able to last another hundred years.

"What can I say, child? "I …"

"I'm not a child anymore."

Even you in your previous life was only a few years older than me.

Dissatisfied that Xuanyuan Zhen always treated him like a child, Xuanyuan Zhen growled as he interrupted him. Feng Jinyan was stunned, then he got up and straddled his legs, "Of course you're not a child, I can't do this kind of thing."

Saying that, the edge of his dark red lips touched his lips that were tightly pressed together. The tip of his warm tongue reached out and lightly licked Xuanyuan Zhen's tall body, causing his handsome face to quickly turn red.

"Ugh …"

But this time, he didn't forget to retaliate. After a moment of stiffness, Xuanyuan Zhen grabbed the back of his waist, the back of his head with one hand, and his tongue forcefully entered his mouth. Xuanyuan Zhen's tongue forcefully entered the back of his head with the other hand, and his tongue skillfully entered the back of his mouth with the other hand.

"Mm … stop …"

Feng Jinyan felt as if all the air in his lungs was about to be sucked dry by him. He immediately put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him away, allowing him to breathe in the fresh air freely.

"Jinyan …"

Xuanyuan Zhen's face was filled with excitement, and his breathing was also heavy. At the same time, his crotch was heavy, and Feng Jinyan, who was sitting on his leg, was keenly aware of the feeling of hardness under his butt.

How much did this child want him? If he really got into bed with her after just kissing her, Feng Jinyan would suddenly have the urge to break off the engagement. He didn't know if he would make it in time.

"Yes, I want you. I wanted you a hundred years ago when I first met you."

Xuanyuan Zhen did not shy away from his desire for him. Xuanyuan Zhen hugged his waist and leaned on his shoulder, ever since they first met, even if he was still 'doing', he had started to miss Xuanyuan Zhen, and always wanted to trap him in his own territory. To put it crudely, it was because Xuanyuan Zhen had a dream about him that his desire for him was so strong that he was afraid of himself.

"… At a time like this, shouldn't I curse a beast?"

Are you sure you aren't mistaken? How old was he then? Twelve or thirteen? Mao didn't even grow up yet and already started coveting him?

"Yes, but I still want you."

Feng Jinyan shook his head speechlessly as he got up and sat to the side. Thinking about how a senior like him was being teased like this, he felt that his face was somewhat bad. Suddenly, he put one hand on the table to support his head while the other hand reached over to pat the tent that was set up high under his crotch.

"Um … Jinyan …"

Xuanyuan Zhen was in pain, and he immediately held onto the part where he was hit in a funny way, showing a pitiful and wronged look.

"You're not allowed to sell your grievances. Just go to the bathing pool at the back and settle it yourself. I won't help you."

Feng Jinyan let out a sigh of relief, then picked up the steaming hot steamed bun on the table and scooped a bowl of vegetable porridge for himself. Xuanyuan Zhen looked at him for a long time and knew that it would be useless to sell it this time, so he had no choice but to get up and solve the problem of his little brother.