Demon Wang's Golden Favorite Fei
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“Qing Qing, I love you! My heart only has you! Now, it’s like this. In the future, it will also be like this!”
“Then, why don’t you want me?!” Murong Qi Qi raised her head. Inside the beautiful phoenix eyes, two big tears were wandering. They wanted to jump out, but had been forced back by Murong Qi Qi.
Murong Qi Qi’s tears completely swept Feng Cang’s worries away.
What was he doing?! He actually made her in tears!
“I’m sorry, Qing Qing. I’m sorry!” Feng Cang kissed Murong Qi Qi’s face and felt heartache over her sadness, “Qing Qing, you’re too beautiful, making me not dare…to pluck you! Qing Qing, forgive me…”
Just when Feng Cang kissed Murong Qi Qi, the two were pasted together. A fullness filled Feng Cang’s heart out of midair. This kind of never before satisfaction made him unable to extricate himself.
“Eh…,” Feng Cang growled and threw himself on Murong Qi Qi.
“Qing Qing! I love you!” Feng Cang stared at Murong Qi Qi and said it in a serious tone. Go to hell, being a gentleman; go to hell, those dog fart feelings. He only wants her and only loves her! He’s not a god. He’s only a mortal. Even if she was an immortal who fell in the mortal realm; to be loved by him, he would also use every way to let her stay!
“I love you!”
Feng Cang spat out his love declaration and kissed Murong Qi Qi’s lips.
This kiss was complete and filled with enthusiastic satisfaction, making the two’s hearts become closer and adjust intimately to each other’s. Her tears opened the door in his heart. His kiss untied her seal.
With the long kiss, his hand moved along her beautiful curves and explored the mystery of a woman for the first time. Although in the beginning, his hands were trembling a bit, but with their kiss becoming more intense, his modesty soon disappeared. He just wanted to grasp her and let her become his.
Because of practicing martial arts, on Feng Cang’s finger was a thin layer of callus. This callus wasn’t rough, but it triggered Murong Qi Qi’s sensitivity. Now, it became her turn to be slightly trembling; like the flowers in the wind, from the weakness revealing strength.
The two kissed like the earth was shattering. Feng Cang’s kiss moved along her chin and came to her white and elegant as a swan neck. He gently sucked her throat.
“Cang…,” A wobble appeared in Murong Qi Qi’s voice. Aside from being feminine, it had a husky taste. It was unlike her usual crispiness, but it tempted people even more.
Feeling the fiery power, Murong Qi Qi’s whole body burned. Her eyes, because of their (FC & MQQ) closeness, were plated with a layer of haziness, full of colors.
“I’m here.” Feng raised his head and looked deeply at Murong Qi Qi. “Qing Qing, I love you!”
“I also love you!” Murong Qi Qi somewhat wanted to cry, but it was wanting to cry from happiness. What adopted father had said, follow your heart, presumably it was this!
All the love piled up. Feng Cang’s breathing became both heavy and rapid. His voice suddenly became a bit urgent, “Qing Qing, can I? Really, can I?”
Knowing that it had come to this moment, Murong Qi Qi nodded while blushing. Her hands were on Feng Cang’s shoulders. She heard that the first time would hurt. She had never experienced it and didn’t know how it would be.
Seeing the tension in Murong Qi Qi, Feng Cang wasn’t impulsive. He once again kissed Murong Qi Qi’s pink lips, “I love you!”
Probably in this world, there wouldn’t be a man gentler than the man in front of her! Murong Qi Qi’s heart filled with something called moved. She took the initiative to meet Feng Cang’s kiss. Her initiative was the greatest encouragement for Feng Cang. With the gratefulness towards god, with the love for the woman in his arms, Feng Cang kissed Murong Qi Qi deeply. Their fingers entangled together….
“Hurt!” Murong Qi Qi whispered a cry and bit her lips. In her eyes appeared two crystal clear tears. Sure enough, this wasn’t an easy task…
Hearing Murong Qi Qi’s slightly crying voice, Feng Cang stopped. Enduring made a thin layer of sweat appear on his nose and forehead. One by one, they were big as sesame seeds and gradually became the size of beans.
“Qing Qing, if you’re hurting, then bite me!” Feng Cang reached out his arms and put it in front of Murong Qi Qi. Murong Qi Qi was hurting, he also didn’t feel good. That kind of feeling he’d never had before wrapped around him, letting him indulge in it and feel pain and happiness at the same time.
Really a kind of torture and happiness which was difficult to describe.
Feng Cang was like this, Murong Qi Qi had no trace of politeness. She bit Feng Cang’s shoulder. The taste of blood in her mouth seemed to shift her pain. When the discomfort of her body gradually eased, Murong Qi Qi loosened, “Cang, love me!”
This ‘love me’ was like it had opened a gate and made the whole world sunny.
It was also like a military command. After Feng Cang got this command, he threw all the people and things to the clouds…
“Qing Qing, I love you!”
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Wang/wangye: prince of first rank
Chapter 135: Lover’s Night (1)
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The night of Lion Ridge was quiet and peaceful. Winter hadn’t passed and spring had yet to come. The night on the mountain was a bit cold, but inside the furnace of the garret, a raging fire was burning.
There wasn’t much candlelight; only two candles were lit. Coincidentally, the two were actually a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles. It seemed that the owner had long premeditated or perhaps this was done inadvertently by fate.
The orange light projected the figures of the people inside the canopy onto the wall.
A strong shadow gently covered the delicate body. His low moans and her light sounds of flowing water made a moving love song.
The sweat on Feng Cang’s nose dropped on Murong Qi Qi’s forehead and became one with the sweat on her forehead, just like their love which was inseparable. Her clench made him grit his teeth and didn’t dare to be violent. He was afraid that tears would fill her eyes again.
“Qing Qing…” Feng Cang never knew that the love between man and woman could be so joyful, but also so torturing. It was like, one moment, he would be in heaven. The next moment, he would fall in hell.
“Cang…”
Murong Qi Qi’s voice held a deep sobbing tone. Even though she’d tried her best to relax, but the pain couldn’t deceive people. She had bit too powerfully just now and left a deep tooth print on Feng Cang’s shoulder. Fortunately, in the end, she released him. Otherwise, his shoulder would’ve had a row of bloody teeth marks.
It’s the first time Murong Qi Qi had experienced this kind of feeling of running between the edges of pain and happiness. It was a feeling that was difficult to express in words. It was like standing at a beach in the summer. Sometimes, there would be winds and thunderstorms. Sometimes, the sky was blue and sunny…
She could only use a hoarse voice to call out his name. She put that pair of fine and beautiful small hands on his shoulders. No matter if it was painful or beautiful, she still clutched him tightly as if she wanted to use all her strength and leave her traces on his shoulders.
Feng Cang’s long and black hair covered their bodies like a black quilt and didn’t let that orange light peep in the slightest. Under his black hair, his strong butt constantly came forward. And she was like a vine wrapped tightly around him.
If he was a tree, then she was a vine which clung to him. Her white, slender, and without any superfluous legs encircled his thin and strong waist. Along his beat, she swayed in this red ocean.
Feng Cang’s beautiful eyes were locked on Murong Qi Qi’s body, which was about to burn. At this moment, her eyes only had his figure. He clearly saw his face in those dark pupils. He could even see the fire in his eyes clearly.
“Qing Qing, I love you!”
Feng Cang bent over, bit her lips and wantonly captured her fragrance. At the same
time, his right hand grabbed her pair of soft hands and trapped them above Murong Qi Qi’s head. His left hand at this time took her as a peerless piano and lightly fiddled the strings.
“I also love you…” Murong Qi Qi was already unable to distinguish if the warmth she felt was because of shyness or because of excitement. She called out his name without any strength as if she was a delicate flower blooming in front of him.
This ‘love you’ became Feng Cang’s biggest power. He felt tenderness towards the woman in front of him and couldn’t love her enough. To express his love, aside from language, there was also action.
“Qing Qing, it’s you who found me, hooked my heart and stole my love! From today onward, don’t think about getting rid of me. Life after life, you’ll be mine!”
Feng Cang overbearingly declared at Murong Qi Qi’s ears. And she, after listening to his domineering words, she couldn’t help but look at him full of love, “Cang, I want to give you a son! What do you think?!”
How would Murong Qi Qi know that her words were a complete temptation? This little woman obviously didn’t know what temptation was, but it so happened that she did it inadvertently with ten thousand flirtatious expressions.
Like now, her words had directly stimulated Feng Cang’s senses.
“How could one be enough?” Feng Cang’s long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed a trace of devilishly beautiful glory, “At least three…”
This night seemed particularly long. Murong Qi Qi discovered for the first time that Feng Cang had such fake pure moments. After his declaration, what met her was a violent wind and rainstorm like passion. His tenderness, modesty and cautiousness, after saying the sentence of three children, had all been swept away and he became a vigorous extremist, making her unable to do anything but cling to him tightly.
Only when a slight white light came into the room, did Murong Qi Qi finally close her eyes. She was too tired. The pain coming from her waist made her want to bite Feng Cang. However, she was really exhausted and could only fall asleep while lying on his chest.
“Little brat…” Feng Cang’s eyes were full of the satisfaction after having eaten her. If it wasn’t because this little woman was tired, he would’ve wanted to continue pestering her like this.
Feng Cang’s slender white fingers were interwoven in Murong Qi Qi’s hair. He dried her wet, sweaty hair. In the end, he bound her hair with his hair. “Binding our hairs means becoming a married couple. Qing Qing, from today onward, you’re my wife, my only lover.”
In ancient China, only the main wife could have the title 结发夫妻 (Binding hairs married couple).
“Woo…”
Murong Qi Qi hummed lightly. Feng Cang thought that she had woken up. In the end, he discovered that she’d only hummed once. It seemed that she really was too tired.
This couple had finally became one under such a turning point. This was a happy thing. However, to the people of Wu Ji Gong, this day was a nightmare.
“Who are you?” When he saw his underlings had climbed inside, completely covered in blood, Wu Ji Gong’s new leader Hu Min was startled. The people behind them were a group of strangers. They didn’t seem to be good people.
“People who have come for your life!”
Nalan Xin was too lazy to talk nonsense with Hu Min. He directly waved. The people behind him flocked forward.
Although Wu Ji Gong was good at using poisons, but in front of Moyu, they were somewhat childish. Fortunately, this time they had Su Yue. Towards Fo Sheng Men’s people, Hu Min’s poison didn’t have any effect.
“Moyu, you are Moyu’s people!” Seeing Su Yue in front of him, the hand which Hu Min held a dagger with trembled slightly. Just now, he’d been accidentally infected with the red powder Su Yue sprinkled. Now, his right hand felt painful like a burning fire.
“You are Du Xian Er?”
Hu Min was startled. He hadn’t seen this poison before and also couldn’t detox it. Seeing that Su Yue was a weak girl and also recalling the rumors from the jianghu,1 Hu Min was sure that this woman in front of him was Du Xian Er from the jianghu’s rumors.
“Humph! Just you? You’re not worthy for our miss to use her hands against!”
With one cut, Su Yue cut off Hu Min’s throat, surprising Nalan Xin beside her. Her hand just flicked and she’d directly taken someone’s life. In his heart, his impression of Su Yue changed completely. Although he knew that Su Yue and Su Mei weren’t ordinary, but after seeing Su Yue’s vicious side with his own eyes, Nalan Xin’s heart still couldn’t help but shudder once.
Feeling that someone was looking at her, Su Yue turned and saw Nalan Xin. At this time, she didn’t smile at him. Instead, she had a displeased expression on her face. The next moment, she attacked another person from Wu Ji Gong. Similarly, he was killed in one move, making those people, who’d wanted to surround her because she was a woman, take a few steps back.
Nalan Xin had already sensed that Su Yue’s mood was not good on the way here. Presumably, it was because he’d followed her that day, which made her angry…
This time, Nalan Xin knew that it was his fault, but wasn’t he also forced?! Now, even Su Yue resented him, making Nalan Xin nurse a grievance.
Moyu and Fo Sheng Men cooperated side by side. Everyone from Wu Ji Gong was soon eliminated. Nalan Xin led people to clean up the scene, but Su Yue went directly to Wu Ji Gong’s treasure-house.
These past few years, Wu Ji Gong had been doing many shameful activities. They’d earned a great deal of money. After seeing the gold and silver treasures in the treasure-house, Nalan Xin was shocked. It was just, wangye2 had ordered that Wu Ji Gong’s things were wangfei’s.3 That was why he let him brought Su Yue over.
“Wu Qing, miss said that these things need to be registered. I’ll talk, you’ll register!”
Su Yue smiled at the somewhat thin but handsome man standing at a side, making Nalan Xin’s heart feel a bit strange. Just now, she had been giving him the cold face. Now, she smiled at another man. What does she mean with this? Could it be that he was severe floods and fierce beasts?
Severe floods and fierce beasts: extremely dangerous things
Nalan Xin stared at the man called Wu Qing. The more he (NX) looked, the more he (WQ) became displeasing to the eyes.
Firstly, this man’s name was very strange. Wu Qing, Wu Qing, he must be a ruthless person; secondly, this person was not as handsome as him. Nalan Xin went over to take a look when he (WQ) was registering. His handwriting was very beautiful, but his appearance wasn’t comparable to Nalan Xin’s. There was no doubt on this.
Wu Qing means ruthless, heartless and merciless.
Such a cold-blooded and ruthless person who wasn’t as attractive as him, why would Su Yue smile at him? Could it be that they’re lovers? A couple?
Just the thought that Su Yue and this man called Wu Qing being lovers, made a thing called ‘vinegar’ spread in Nalan Xin’s heart.
It seemed that he was accustomed to that gentle like water and smiling like flower woman. Also, her soft ‘teacher Nalan’. Now, she was so cold with him, but talked cheerfully with another person. From Nalan Xin’s point of view, this scene was particularly piercing to the eyes.
Wu Qing was in charge of the finances of Moyu, which was equivalent to being Moyu’s accountant. Using the accounting method that Murong Qi Qi had taught them, in just a while, the two had registered Wu Ji Gong’s financial inventory in its entirety.
“Barely able to offset the loss of the two stores.” After calculating the results, Wu Qing reported to Su Yue.
“No way! So many things could just barely offset? You didn’t calculate wrong?!” Nalan Xin, who had long disliked Wu Qing, after hearing this result, questioned Wu Qing’s words.
Su Yue glanced once at Nalan Xin, but didn’t say anything. Instead, she continued to discuss with Wu Qing, “Then, you lead the people to take the things away. Copy one registration sheet for me. I need to give it to miss.”
Su Yue completely i
gnoring him and only speaking with Wu Qing, made Nalan Xin’s originally gloomy mood become even worse. Like an ignored child, he squatted at a side and looked at Su Yue and Wu Qing.
After Su Yue and Wu Qing cleaned up thoroughly, Su Yue put the register away. Nalan Xin quickly stood up and came to them smilingly, “Miss Su Yue, where are you going? Returning to the wangfu4 or Lion Ridge?”
“Wu Qing and I will first go to Moyu.” It was still a cold answer. It was the complete opposite of her attitude towards Wu Qing.
As for Wu Qing, he acted as if he wasn’t aware of Nalan Xin’s hostility. He truly was like his name; he only had one expression, didn’t have joy. He was just as quiet as stagnant water, “Su Yue, let’s go!”
“Mm!”
Only when the two figures disappeared, did a trace of melancholy flash in Nalan Xin’s eyes. It seemed that they really were a pair. He thought that Su Yue was single and was even thinking…forget it, don’t think about it anymore. She already had a lover. No matter how much he thought, it was of no use now.
At this moment, Nalan Xin suddenly somewhat understood Feng Cang’s mood when Feng Cang found out that Murong Qi Qi was Du Xian Er and also thought that Du Xian Er and Guanghua gongzi5 were a couple. It was just, was the bad taste in his heart, the jealousy from the legends? This taste was truly f****** uncomfortable!
It seemed that love truly was a sad poison. It’s better if he did not touch love. Thinking about the fact that Su Yue didn’t turn back to look at him as she left, Nalan Xin’s throat choked badly. Thinking about that time under the moonlight, when Su Yue looked back with a smile like a hundred charms were born. It was like a cat was scratching in Nalan Xin’s heart; how uncomfortable it could be was how uncomfortable it was.
In just a short night, Wu Ji Gong was completely removed from the jianghu. Everything from Wu Ji Gong had cleanly disappeared as if in this world, this sect had never even existed…