The Charm of a Powerful Woman Spreads Across the World

Chapter 125

After practicing for a while, the two naturally became very skilled at it, but what could be sweeter or more heart-pounding than the breath and scent between lovers?

So after the kiss, both of them were panting. Ru Feng's eyes were fiery, and her fair face was flushed. Mu Wenchen's jade-like face was also flushed. He gently stroked Ru Feng's face without saying a word.

Ru Feng glared at Mu Wenchen and said, "How did you meet her? I don't like you getting too close to any woman. It makes me jealous, and then I feel tightness in my chest and discomfort."

Mu Wenchen affectionately picked up Rufeng and sat her on a chair, smiling as he said, "I came here fifteen years ago and met Yi Han's parents back then. Later, her parents died, and I met her again ten years ago. She was just a little girl then, and I never imagined she would grow up so fast."

"It's obvious she likes you," Ru Feng said sullenly.

"But I won't like her." Mu Wenchen kissed Ru Feng's cheek and said slowly, a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face.

Ru Feng nodded, then suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, fifteen years ago! Wen Chen, how old were you?" He looked at Mu Wen Chen nervously as he spoke.

Mu Wenchen asked, puzzled, "Is this important?"

Ru Feng rolled his eyes: "Of course it's important. It's said that people with deep internal strength don't look old. My master, for example, aged because he missed his wife. Most martial artists age very well. You look very young now. How am I supposed to know if you're already a middle-aged man? Wouldn't I be at a huge loss?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Wenchen froze. He stared blankly at Ru Feng and said, "Middle-aged man?"

Seeing his expression, Ru Feng quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Really? Don't tell me you're over forty. I can accept you being a handsome young man or a handsome young adult, but I'm only eighteen now. You'd better not be a handsome middle-aged man, or you'll die before me. It would be so lonely for me to be left alone."

Mu Wenchen felt a little uneasy. He looked at Rufeng and said, "I think I'm already..." He pondered for a moment, as if calculating his age.

Ru Feng's heart sank. Waaah... just how old is he to look so unpredictable? Could he be a thousand-year-old monster?

Just as Ru Feng was about to resign herself to her fate, Mu Wenchen said, "It seems she's already twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, just those two."

Upon hearing this, Junruo nestled in his arms and said weakly, "I give up."

Mu Wenchen turned Ru Feng's face towards him and asked cautiously, "Am I too old for you?"

Ru Feng shook his head: "It's alright, you're younger than I imagined. I thought you were over forty and I was just looking forward to a relationship where age wasn't an issue."

Upon hearing this, Mu Wenchen's expression relaxed, and he smiled without saying a word while holding Rufeng.

As a result, Ru Feng very unromanticly ripped open Mu Wenchen's clothes and bit him hard on the chest.

Mu Wenchen shuddered, looked into Ru Feng's eyes, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Little guy, are you trying to provoke me?"

Ru Feng chuckled, pulled his clothes up, and looked with satisfaction at the teeth marks on his muscular chest before saying smugly, "I'm making a mark to show that Yu Chi Ru Feng was here."

Mu Wenchen shook his head patiently and said in a low voice, "How are you feeling about your telepathic communication now?"

Ru Feng pouted: "Can you please not say that? I still can't learn it yet."

Mu Wenchen smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll learn slowly." Actually, he just wanted to distract himself.

The two hugged for a while, and then Mu Wenchen suddenly said, "Rufeng, I have to leave. I can't stay at the border for long. Something happened in other places, and I have to go back. Now that your grandfather has settled down, it's time for me to go too."

Upon hearing this, Ru Feng immediately grabbed his hand and asked, "Can't we stay?"

Mu Wenchen touched Rufeng's face and asked, "Rufeng, how about you return to your female form after the war? Then we can get married."

"Can't we stay?" Ru Feng asked stubbornly.

"Can't you not be a marshal?" Mu Wenchen asked rhetorically, smoothing the strands of hair that had fallen across his forehead.

Ru Feng immediately fell silent. Of course, she could refuse, but if she did, her grandfather would probably be so angry with himself that he wouldn't be frightened by the poison when he woke up.

“When I’m by your side, your expression can’t be hidden from others. People with ulterior motives will know that you are a woman, which will bring trouble to you and the Yuchi family. And now, I also need to do something for our future,” Mu Wenchen said softly.

"Alright, after the war, I'll try my best to restore my identity, and then we'll get married. Now, when you go back, don't get close to any other women. Otherwise, if I find out, I won't be able to kill you, but I'll have Zuiyue drug you and castrate you." Ru Feng made a slicing motion with her fingers. Her upbringing taught her that if she wanted something, she had to act quickly and decisively, and then firmly possess it. Mu Wenchen was now the partner she had chosen, so of course she had to instill these principles in him.

Mu Wenchen chuckled and said, "Little guy, there's only one person in this world who makes me feel this way. On the contrary, I'm the one who should be worried. You've been in contact with so many men for so long, I'm afraid you'll suddenly say that I'm actually very boring and then leave me."

Ru Feng wrapped her arms around his neck, gently licked his lips, and then replied, "There is only one person in the world, Mu Wenchen, who can make me so happy."

The two immediately became entangled passionately again, their sorrow at parting fueling their fervor. Had Mu Tong not suddenly knocked on the door to say that Yu Xuan and Yi Han had been waiting in the front hall for a long time, they probably would have already headed straight for home base.

Mu Wenchen pushed Rufeng away, helped her straighten her clothes, and said, "Little one, it's time to go out for dinner. Are you hungry?"

Ru Feng's hand lingered on Mu Wenchen's chest as she shook her head reluctantly, "Just a little longer."

Mu Wenchen smiled wryly, but still insisted on tidying up Ru Feng's clothes, then firmly pulled her hand down and continued tidying up his own.

Ru Feng glanced longingly at his chest before shyly lowering her head.

Mu Wenchen shook his head before leading Rufeng out for dinner.

The meal was incredibly strange. Zuiyue and Zuizhu didn't show up; they were still busy.

Ru Feng's mind was preoccupied with Mu Wenchen's impending departure, so she ate absentmindedly.

Yu Xuan just kept his head down and ate without saying a word.

Yi Han was also absent-minded. She looked at Mu Wenchen with a hesitant expression, but Mu Wenchen's attention was on Ru Feng, so he did not notice her expression.

Mu Wenchen was probably the one enjoying himself the most. He was elegant and unhurried, only occasionally putting some food on Rufeng's plate.

After the meal, it was getting late, and Yuxuan and Rufeng had to return to the military camp.

The two rode their horses slowly. Yu Xuan noticed that Ru Feng looked a little sullen and asked, "Ru Feng, what's wrong?"

Ru Feng glanced listlessly at Yu Xuan and replied, "The headmaster is leaving, and I'm reluctant to see him go."

Yu Xuan asked in surprise, "Why is he leaving so soon?"

Ru Feng glared at him irritably: "How would I know?"