Rêve de Jiangshan

Chapitre 230

"Ah!" Ru Feng squeezed out a single word, her body trembling violently as she squeezed her legs together, firmly gripping his hand.

Ignoring her, Mu Wenchen passionately sealed Ru Feng's lips with his, their tongues entwining in a passionate kiss that left Ru Feng breathless and powerless to resist. Meanwhile, his fingers continued to tease her deeply.

Ru Feng was almost knocked unconscious! The intense pleasure made her want to scream, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Wen Chen's kiss deepened, completely silencing her. Therefore, she could only tremble.

Ignoring Ru Feng, Mu Wenchen quickly spread her legs apart, his burning gaze fixed on her. He watched as her beautiful petals bloomed like flowers, their vibrant red color causing him to groan softly. He lowered his head and suddenly sucked on them. "Ahhh..." Her mouth, finally free, cried out in shock. Ru Feng couldn't believe that Wenchen would kiss her most intimate part, leaving her stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

"Wen Chen!" Ru Feng exclaimed, trying to push his head away.

"Who taught you this?" Ru Feng felt hot all over, her passion rising, but she still forced herself to ask, suppressing her emptiness.

Mu Wenchen's face was a mixture of triumph and pain. He let out a low gasp and said, "Your husband is exceptionally gifted, self-taught!" He could feel the unbearable swelling now, looking at Rufeng, wondering if it was time yet? Had it come? He groaned and quickened his movements, finding her sensitive clitoris between her legs and kneading and squeezing it incessantly, causing Rufeng to scream loudly under his double stimulation... Feeling her soul floating in the air, she was no longer herself. Rufeng clung tightly to Wenchen, groaning loudly...

"Feng'er, come here!" Mu Wenchen blushed and pulled Ru Feng's little hand to his side.

Ru Feng was stunned for a moment, and slightly sobered up from the heat. She felt that the object in her hand was frighteningly hot!

"How strange!" Ru Feng suddenly laughed.

Mu Wenchen's male pride was wounded again. Without saying a word, he grabbed her small hand and guided her to rub his hardness up and down, enjoying the pleasure of being caressed together.

Ru Feng felt a little flustered, but mostly shy. She stared wide-eyed at Mu Wenchen's movements, panting heavily. At that moment, the Wenchen she saw had a blazing fire burning in his blue eyes. His face was flushed, and his chest heaved rapidly, exuding a captivating allure that left Ru Feng completely mesmerized.

Mu Wenchen felt uncomfortable under her direct gaze and hurriedly said, "Feng'er, I want you!" His low, hoarse voice concealed both passion and pain.

While Ru Feng was still in a daze, Mu Wenchen suddenly rolled over, pinning her down with his body and wrapping his legs tightly around her, making it impossible for her to escape.

"Chen..." Ru Feng cried out in surprise, but before she could finish speaking, Wen Chen covered her mouth, leaving her only able to make "mmm" sounds. She could only sigh inwardly, "This guy has improved so quickly!"

Mu Wenchen's kiss was passionate, even somewhat frantic, his body heat seemingly capable of scorching. One leg remained pinning Ru Feng down, while the other spread Ru Feng's legs apart, its fiery heat pressing against Ru Feng's garden. After a brief hesitation, it plunged in, penetrating all the way to the bottom!

The intense stimulation caused Ru Feng's body to tremble, experiencing a moment of dizziness. At the same time, Wen Chen let out a low moan and tightened his embrace around her. With the rise and fall of Wen Chen's body, his fiery heat moved in and out, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sending waves of intense pleasure through every part of her body, assaulting Ru Feng's brain. The pleasure of Wen Chen's friction within her made her begin to feel the magic of desire, and she no longer resisted. She could even feel that her former fear had been replaced by the pleasure brought by his repeated rhythms.

"Ah..." This time, she finally cried out her most genuine feelings! Looking at Wen Chen, his handsome and refined face was now covered with desire, and sweat was running down his forehead, making him look incredibly sexy to her.

Without even realizing it, Ru Feng reached out and stroked his face...

This action clearly excited Mu Wenchen even more, and his movements became more intense, as if he wished he could embed Rufeng into his own body.

"Wind!" he growled, sweat splattering all over his body...

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold; at this moment, silence speaks louder than words.

"We'll tie our hair together and share the same pillow, never to be apart until our hair turns white. My love, you and I are like this hair, forever intertwined, for all eternity."

"Wenchen, may we be one couple for life, and from now on, we will only envy the lovebirds, not the immortals!"

A year later, the Kingdom of Zilu had a new emperor. Under the leadership of Yujue, the country's strength was growing rapidly, and the Kingdom of Zilu was in a good state.

At this time, Fengxian Academy has also undergone great changes. Not only have the subjects taught changed, but the teachers who teach them are also different.

At the beginning of the school year, Fengxian Academy and Luolin Academy enrolled students at the same time.

"What's your name?" a student dressed in white asked without looking up, writing something with a pen in his hand.

“Mu Feng!” the young man replied, his voice deliberately low.

The scholar-looking man glanced at the old man beside him and said, "Go and take a look at him first."

Upon hearing this, Mu Feng moved suspiciously in front of the old man and revealed a handsome smile.

The old man didn't even glance at him, but grabbed his hand, squeezed it, and said expressionlessly, "You're a woman. Please report to the women's academy on the other street!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng stared at the old man with his mouth agape in astonishment.

The scholar-like man said disdainfully, "What time is it now? You still want to disguise yourself as a man and come to Fengxian Academy? Go to the girls' academy instead, that's run by General Rufeng." Fengxian Academy here doesn't admit women; there's still a separation between men and women.

Upon hearing this, Murong walked away dejectedly. Bai Shaojun, who was waiting nearby, teased, "See? You still want to sneak in like that Yuchi Rufeng? He's well-prepared."

Murong Yinghe, dressed in men's clothing, glared angrily at her husband and said, "I must have been blind to marry you! How can you be as handsome as Ru Feng? And yet you have no self-awareness, always mocking me!"

Bai Shaojun was speechless for a moment upon hearing this, and could only stare helplessly at the entrance of Fengxian Academy, shaking his head and sighing. He decided that Yuchi Rufeng was the most formidable rival in love he had ever faced!

At the same time, the scholar-like man asked in a low voice, "Doctor, how many is this today?"

The old man replied, "This is the fourth one. The headmaster said that we must be very strict in our selection and absolutely not let a single one slip through the net."

After he said that, the number of people in line decreased.

The other men laughed smugly.

Inside Fengxian Academy, it's archery class time.

Ru Feng was dressed in a light blue outfit, not much different from when she was at Fengxian Academy. If there was any difference, it was in her demeanor. Now, Ru Feng had shed her youthful naiveté and masculine vigor, and her brows exuded a delicate charm. Of course, when she was teaching, she transformed back into the spirited and dashing Yu Chi Ru Feng.

"Shooting requires concentration, putting oneself aside, and focusing solely on hitting the target!" Ru Feng walked across the lush green grass with a bow and arrow, reciting the key points of archery while his eyes scanned the students who were nocking their bows and shooting arrows.

Suddenly...

"Zhong Wuji! What are you looking at?" Ru Feng shouted, his figure flashing, and he instantly appeared in front of a young man in white.

The boy, caught daydreaming, looked at his teacher and his fair face immediately turned red. He said timidly, "Teacher, I was looking at you."

Ru Feng frowned, looking at the group of freshmen who were already staring at him, then at the delicate-skinned boy in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I'm teaching you archery, why are you looking at me? Looking at me won't help you improve your archery skills!"

"Teacher, you are so beautiful!" Zhong Wuji cupped his cheeks in his hands and stared blankly at Ru Feng.