Le charme d'une femme puissante se répand à travers le monde

Chapitre 75

I pinched his leg hard, and he casually tapped me on the head. I grabbed that wicked fox paw, opened my mouth and bit it. After letting go, I grinned contentedly at the two rows of teeth marks, then ground my own teeth. Hmph, who said I was scared? Who said I was worried? I am, after all, a member of the Yun family. Old Man Yun can't possibly eat me, can he?

"Qianqian is so cruel!" The fox raised her hand to examine the teeth marks on it, shaking her head with disbelief and sadness on her face, but her peach blossom eyes held a gentle smile.

"Wow, big brother, your face looks like it's twitching!" I exclaimed in disbelief, then covered my mouth in disbelief. Not surprisingly, I saw the fox's face twitch a few times. Then I took his bitten hand, blew gently on the teeth marks, looked at him timidly, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

The fox's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at me with a hint of doubt. I blinked at him a few times and looked at him with a timid, cautious, and expectant gaze for nearly ten seconds before the bastard nodded, seemingly unable to bear it and quite helplessly.

I immediately and happily licked my right fingers hard with my tongue, getting them covered in saliva. Before the fox could react, I quickly smeared the teeth marks on them, saying casually as I did so, "I heard saliva has a pain-relieving effect. I'll put a lot on you, brother, so you won't feel pain anymore. Hey, don't dodge! Don't dodge!"

Clouds Drunk, Moon Slightly Asleep (Revised Edition) Volume Three: If Life Were Only Like Our First Meeting Emerges from the Water (Part One)

Chapter word count: 4333 Update time: 08-12-23 14:39

Emerging from the water (Part 1)

Before nightfall, the carriage arrived in Longzhou. At the city gate, Fox and I transferred to a yellow-roofed four-horse carriage, presumably Fox's personal carriage. Not only was its exterior noble, but its interior was even more luxurious. The space was vast, with bright yellow soft couches on both sides, resembling small beds at first glance. As for the central seat, two people could easily lie down comfortably. In the center was a jade tea table with a white jade incense burner, burning the same ambergris incense that Fox wore. Most importantly, even as the carriage sped through the streets, the teacups on the tea table remained perfectly still, not a single drop of tea spilled from the seven-tenths full cups.

I lay down on the soft couch, mimicking the fox. Outside, guards had appeared and cleared the way, the night wind propelling the carriage swiftly. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. When I felt the fox carrying me off the carriage, it was already completely dark outside, and we were in what appeared to be a palace.

Oh dear, I thought the fox would send me back to Yun Mansion or Qianzui Residence first!

It was quiet all around. I looked around; there seemed to be no one there—except for Li Fu. Li Fu? The palace? Oh my god! I snapped back to reality. That fox was still holding me!

I struggled slightly, but the fox didn't even look at me, only holding me tighter and walking straight ahead. I wanted to say something, but when I caught sight of Li Fu carefully following behind the fox, I couldn't utter a word. Oh dear, I've been out for so long, I almost forgot the fox is the emperor and I'm the prime minister! I can't even remember my role for a moment, ugh!

Wait, I suddenly panicked. If my memory serves me right, the fox is preparing to carry me to his palace. Oh my god, what a terrible premonition! Is the fox planning to "execute me on the spot"? Oh dear, could it be that his previous "half-gentleman, half-lecher" act was all a disguise?

"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" Sure enough, the fox carried me into his palace, because I saw the dragon bed that I had met once before. There was no one in the palace, no maids, no eunuchs, but Li Fu was still with us. The fox didn't say a word, so I had to speak for myself in my anxiety. As soon as I opened my mouth, I automatically changed my address to "Your Majesty".

"You wait outside, and have someone prepare dinner while you're at it." The fox looked at me, a smile playing on his lips, and turned to instruct Li Fu. Li Fu naturally obeyed and withdrew, not even raising his head from the beginning, though I knew he must have seen me.

"Big brother, why did you bring me here?" The fox finally put me down. As soon as my feet touched the ground, I retreated to a safe distance, crossed my arms, and looked at the fox warily. Although we've kissed, hugged, and even shared a bed, the thought that the fox might take advantage of me here still scared me a little. I wasn't mentally prepared for this!

The fox grinned lewdly, suddenly closing in on me. His peach blossom eyes instantly shone like stars as he stared intently at me, scrutinizing me from head to toe. Then, he put one arm around me and stroked my face with the other, saying in an extremely ambiguous tone, "In the palace, what else can Qianqian do?"

555, is the fox really going into heat? My face flushed, my body went weak, and my tongue started to tie itself in knots: "B-Big Brother, you...you shouldn't be impulsive."

"Impulsive? It seems Qianqian and Big Brother are thinking the same thing." The fox suddenly chuckled, then leaned down and pressed his lips against mine before I could react.

His tongue traced the outline of my lips, then gently nibbled at them with his teeth, sending shivers of pleasure through me. Before I could resist, his tongue skillfully slipped into my mouth, entwining and playing with mine. It felt like an electric current surged through my body; I lost all ability to think, only able to soar with that dizzying, sweet sensation.

The fox, slightly out of breath, pulled away from my lips, then couldn't resist leaning in for a few more light pecks. My eyes, blurry with intoxication, stared at him, completely unaware of my surroundings. It took me a while to realize, biting my lip, that my arms were already wrapped around his neck, my entire body limp and clinging to him. Not just my face, but my whole being felt like it was on fire. Looking at the fox's slightly drunken expression, I whispered "Big Brother" as if bewitched, but as soon as the words left my lips, I found my voice carrying a husky, sensual quality.

The fox's soft, slightly cool lips pressed against mine again, more passionate and lingering than before. I could feel the changes in his body and his increasingly erratic breathing. I was a mix of confusion, tension, fear, and a tiny, inexplicable anticipation. My heart pounded, and a barely audible moan escaped my lips. The fox abruptly pulled away from my lips, pulling me tightly into his arms. My body went limp, my head resting against his heaving chest. I struggled to regain my composure and calm my breathing. No, no, if this continued, I would be completely devoured, without even the slightest will to resist.

"Qianqian." The fox hugged me tighter, and I could feel that he was also trying his best to calm the restless desire in his heart. After a while, he said above my head, "When this war is over, you will be Longyao's queen, my only wife."

I looked up at the fox abruptly. His eyes held seriousness, determination, deep affection, and unwavering commitment. Was this a confession? Was this a proposal? It seemed so different from the romantic scene and dialogue I had imagined. Yet, despite its flaws, I felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, joy, and emotion, and I couldn't help but want to nod in agreement.

Without waiting for my reply, the fox picked me up and carried me forward. We passed through the room, and behind us was a bathtub, ten meters square, steaming hot.

"Take a bath?" I was dumbfounded. Although it was very tempting, it seemed like I hadn't had a proper bath in a very long time. But did the fox want to take a bath with me?

"It should be called a couples' bath!" The fox grinned mischievously, even his voice was teasing.

I wanted nothing more than to slap that face that made everyone jealous into a pancake, but when I thought about how we were on their turf, I had to grit my teeth and hold back: "Men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

I gave him a disapproving look, jumped out of his arms, ran to the edge of the bathtub, and tested the water temperature with my hand. The temperature was just right; it would be perfect if the surface was covered with flower petals, hehe.

"Qianqian, go ahead and wash. This is hot spring water, so don't worry about it being cold. If you miss your brother, just call out, and I'll be waiting outside." He lifted me from the edge of the bath and led me to the other side, where there was a soft couch with a set of clothes and dry silk neatly laid out on it. After saying that, he kissed me again and turned to walk back the way he came.

"Wait!" I couldn't help but call out to the fox.

"Qianqian misses her big brother so soon? Sigh, it seems big brother can't escape tonight." The fox stopped, turned around with a wicked smile, and walked towards me again, but his voice sounded extremely regretful.

"Stop, stop! Don't come any closer! This is none of your business. I just want to confirm one thing." I quickly took a few steps back and pointed at the fox, shouting.

"What does Qianqian want to confirm?" The fox actually stood there and didn't move, arms crossed, looking at me leisurely.

"Um," I swallowed hard, a little nervously asking, "you're not going to peek, are you?"

"Peeking?" The fox's almond-shaped eyes suddenly narrowed, and it stood there carefully scrutinizing me.

I nodded my head like a chicken pecking at rice. Even a fake fairy like Xi Lan was peeking, and more than once. No matter how I look at it, the fox seems even less pure than Xi Lan.

"Qianqian." The fox suddenly moved closer to me again, looking at me carefully with doubt in its eyes and inquiry on its face.

I couldn't help but shudder. Oh no, I asked the wrong question. Someone like Fox wouldn't peek if he let me wash first. If he wanted to feast his eyes, he would definitely ignore my objections, brazenly throw me into the water, and then kick me to death without leaving.

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding. I believe you're a gentleman, big brother." I immediately put on a big smile and pushed the fox away as I spoke.

The fox stopped at the doorway, his alluring eyes fixed on my face. Ah, this cunning fellow! Oh well, I had no choice but to sacrifice my charm. I stood on tiptoe, wrapped my arms around his neck, and pulled him down with all my might, giving him a big kiss. While he was still dazed, I shoved him out the door, then closed it behind me and started taking a shower.

The fox didn't peek. After I finished washing up, I changed into the clothes that had been prepared for me—a loose-fitting white robe that fit perfectly, though I couldn't immediately tell if it was men's or women's clothing. I dried my hair and walked out, then gestured for the fox to go take a bath too. He didn't seem to mind that the bathwater was water I had used, and soon he came out, his hair still wet, wearing a moon-colored robe, the kind he often wore.

"Li Fu," the fox called softly towards the door.

"Your servant is here." Li Fu appeared at the door with his head bowed, but did not come in, and replied respectfully.

"Is dinner ready? Have them all leave." The fox didn't mince words, taking a comb to brush my hair as he lazily asked.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Li Fu said before withdrawing.

After the fox finished combing my hair, he handed me the comb. I pouted, got up, took the comb, walked behind the fox, and started combing his hair. That stinky fox, he really won't take a loss! As I combed, I grinned and made faces at him, completely unaware that there was a large bronze mirror not far in front of us.

The fox pulled me out of the palace and into the outer room to eat together. He ate with unparalleled elegance, and I, unusually, also ate slowly and deliberately. Then the fox pulled me back into the palace and sat me on the soft couch on the left side of the palace. He had me sit in his lap, then picked up the memorials on the table and gestured for me to read them with him.