Prince's Conceited Wife

I want to sleep with you in my arms.

As expected, the news of Feng Jinyan and Qiu Molee's visit to the Duke's Mansion had already spread throughout the Imperial City during the day. It was unknown how those rumors had spread, but by nightfall, they had turned into Feng Jinyan and Qiu Molee making a ruckus in the Duke's Mansion, fighting with the young eunuch, and had also alarmed the husband of the Duke of Guo. Qiu Molee's insolent reputation had once again risen to a new level, and besides being a fool, Feng Jinyan had also gained an arrogant and domineering title.

Especially Feng Jinyan. Who let him get involved with the crown prince first, and then with King Zhen, who could be called the idol of all the people? Even if there was no one behind him to add fuel to the fire, it was enough to turn him into a pile of black sand.

Unfortunately, no matter if it was Qiu Molee or Feng Jinyan, neither of them cared about those rumours. Furthermore, Feng Jinyan probably didn't know about it at all, because he was directly brought back to the Mansion by Xuanyuan Zhen.

"Are you done giggling?"

The two of them had already been home for quite a while. Xuanyuan Zhen continued to stare at his ears while laughing foolishly. Feng Jinyan couldn't help but roll his eyes. Isn't it just a pair of earrings? What's there to be so happy about?

"Nope."

The red-faced man walked over and hugged him with his arms, then leaned on his shoulder and rubbed it like a big dog: "It's the first time Jinyan gave me a present, and it's also a pair wedding present. I'm happy."

Before this, he had never dreamed that Feng Jinyan would one day respond to his feelings.

"Is there a need to be so happy?"

No matter who it was, being taken so seriously by others would at least make them feel warm, not to mention Feng Jinyan, who had lived a long life in his previous life. Originally, he wanted to push him away and hold his face: "If you like it, I'll prepare a present for you when you have your birthday or our wedding anniversary in the future."

"No."

Xuanyuan Zhen, who was supposed to be happier, strangely shook his head: "This is enough. What I like is not a gift, but the heart that Jinyan treats me with."

Touching the earring on his ear, Xuanyuan Zhen took his hand and put it on his heart. It was obvious that he was trying very hard to express his feelings.

"… Silly child, didn't I tell you not to break the rules?"

"Ugh!"

However, just as he was about to retort, Feng Jinyan leaned over and covered his mouth. After being stunned for a moment, Xuanyuan Zhen stuck out his tongue and licked the warm lips that stuck up to him, drilling into his mouth to seize the leading position. The smooth and wide tongue excitedly stirred his mouth, rolling up the tongue that came to meet him and sucking with force.

"Right."

As the temperature in the room gradually rose, not only did Feng Jinyan not refuse, he even hugged his neck and raised his head to cooperate with his request. After a moment, he even stood up and crossed his legs to sit on his lap, completely sending himself into Feng Jinyan's hands.

"Jinyan, I love you …"

The intense kiss gradually changed its flavor. Xuanyuan Zhen's breathing became heavier and heavier. One by one, hot kisses were imprinted on Feng Jinyan's face and neck. The desire to sleep between his legs gradually awakened.

"Mm … alright. If we kiss again, we'll have an early marriage."

The top of his collarbone and his thin shoulders were already exposed, and even the radiance of spring was faintly discernible on his chest. Feng Jinyan, who was still moved, weakly rejected him, because even though he was still young, his mind was already so mature that he couldn't be mature anymore. He didn't dare to guarantee that if he continued kissing, he wouldn't do it to the end.

"Hu … Hu … Jinyan …"

The words "bridal ceremony" stopped Xuanyuan Zhen. His handsome face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out of it. However, he held him tightly and didn't want to let go for even a second.

After a moment, Feng Jinyan, who had adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, turned to look at him and burst out laughing: "I'm not ashamed, why are you blushing?"

"…"

Xuanyuan Zhen's red eyes seemed to be even redder now. Anyone who had a secret crush on someone for more than a hundred years would not be able to calm down even if they managed to grab hold of their wish. It was already tolerable enough that Xuanyuan Zhen did not suppress him the first time they met.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Aren't you curious where my True Dragon's Fire came from?"

Seeing that he was almost burnt due to his own teasing, Feng Jinyan chuckled and then sat sideways on his lap with his arms around his neck and leaned against him. Tomorrow they would be married. To be honest, he still didn't feel real.

"Is it because of your cultivation technique?"

The topic changed. Xuanyuan Zhen was no longer as tense, but his voice was still a little hoarse.

Feng Jinyan, who was leaning on his shoulder, nodded: "Mn, the Heaven-Burning Spell that I am currently training in, after I refined your Essential Blood, I obtained your innate ability."

"It didn't affect you?"

That was all he cared about. If he could, he wanted to give him everything he had.

"Hmm, the Heaven-Burning Spell is really heaven defying. As you have seen, the True Dragon's fire is being controlled by me to the peak of perfection."

"As long as it doesn't affect me."

The Battle Dragon race was the descendant of one of the three great Divine Beast s in the Primal Chaos, and the flames of the True Dragon also came from the direct line of descent of the Ancestral Dragon, he was afraid that it would harm him if it wasn't good.

"Preparing for the wedding for the past two days?"

The topic suddenly shifted to the wedding. Xuanyuan Zhen smiled mysteriously: "You'll know tomorrow."

In order to seal their mouths, he had put in a lot of effort. Now it was meaningless to expose them.

"Little kid, why are you still trying to make me feel so mysterious? Alright, it's getting late, let's hurry back to our room to rest."

Feng Jinyan stared at Ye Zichen in a funny way and stood up.

"Jinyan …"

However, Xuanyuan Zhen pulled him back. He wrapped his arms around Ye Zichen's waist and covered Ye Zichen's earring, "I want to sleep with you in my arms …"

He didn't want to leave even one step after the initial outburst.

"What are you sleeping for? Aren't you afraid that my father will make a move against you tomorrow? "

A rare old man's face reddened and he stood up, "You blush like a monkey and you still want to think twice. Do you dare to talk back?"

After living for two lifetimes, it was the first time he saw someone like Xuanyuan Zhen, who played the rogue while blushing. It was too against the rules to fuse innocence with impatience.

"Your father doesn't dare. He can't beat me."

Xuanyuan Zhen stood up with a smile. His two rows of white teeth were unspeakably dazzling. Feng Jinyan pushed him out of the door in a bad mood: "Go away, I still want to cultivate. Don't disturb me."

"Bang!"

With that, he was pushed out of the room, and the two doors closed behind him. Xuanyuan Zhen glared at the tightly shut door, feeling wronged, "Starting tomorrow night, I'll carry you to sleep every day!"

Xuanyuan Zhen muttered unwillingly, then turned around and walked to his room next door.