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51.35% Wife, You Can’t Run After Eating / Chapter 19: Promise Ⅰ

Chapter 19: Promise Ⅰ

He glanced at the flickering candlelight on the windowsill and pondered for a moment …

Feng Zhiyao was still in her room, looking at the hourglass. She thought to herself, "Strange, why has it been so long?" How good is that fool's patience?

She was bored to death sitting in front of the bronze mirror with lotus petals, pulling out gold steps and other accessories. She was combing her hair with a white jade horn when she heard the knocks on the door.

"Feng Zhiyao, open the door!" Feng Zhiyao frowned when she heard this. Could it be that he had forced the "Boiled Vital Energy" out of his body?

At this moment, was he here for revenge?

Moments later, she picked up a shiny golden gait, hid it in her wide sleeve, and walked towards the door. When she opened the door and saw his naked upper body, she understood everything! He had come to throw himself into her arms!

Great, finally!

"You … Why are you looking for me?" The tear marks from earlier had disappeared. At this moment, she was smiling seductively like a myriad of ephemeral flowers blooming at the same time. She was simply too beautiful to look at.

Feng Zhiyao's orchid-like breath combined with her charming face made Ye Weiyang feel more and more uncomfortable!

Therefore, he hurriedly lifted his feet and closed the door. After that, he breathed out hot and chaotic breath onto Feng Zhiyao's smooth and exquisite earlobes. He also impatiently used his strong and powerful arms to grab onto Feng Zhiyao's delicate body, while his thin and soft beautiful lips hurriedly covered her beautiful cherry lips.

"Oh. No … No …" Feng Zhiyao was secretly annoyed. Heavens, did she put too much dope? The current him is so fierce!

"I want you! I will take you as my wife!" After he spoke those words with a sonorous voice, his slender and forceful fingers untied her clothes …

"I want you! I will take you as my wife"?

No, she, Feng Zhiyao, didn't need such a promise!

Perhaps it was because of the tight knots on her clothes, the white dress was torn. This was enough to prove Ye Weiyang's rudeness and impatience.

Under the intense control of the medicinal effect, Ye Weiyang suddenly hugged Feng Zhiyao, walking towards the Pear Blossom Tree Blossom Bed. Both of them fell down. With a wave of her palm, the light purple veil gently fell down.

Feng Zhiyao saw that his hand was not honest, so she didn't back down either. She took one of his python belts with her delicate hand …

This was the first time that Ye Weiyang had done such a thing. His movements were a little rough, and when he heard Feng Zhiyao cry out in pain, he stopped for a moment, his thin lips slightly parted as he said, "You'r, I'm sorry, I will be gentler!"

When Feng Zhiyao heard this, a trace of warmth flashed across her heart. He knew how to show mercy to women. After a slight smile, her eyes slightly sparkled. She could really feel that he had become a little gentler, so she replied with a "hmm".

Strange, wasn't the body she possessed was unfaithful to the Qi King?

"Yao'er, you are my first woman!" From the time Ye Weiyang kissed her, to his subsequent deft kiss, it was enough to prove that his words were true!

No wonder he had only kissed her, and he had been looking in the wrong place. He still needed her to remind him!

Just as she thought about this, Feng Zhiyao grimaced in pain. Who the hell said she was being unfaithful? So painful, damn it! She was still virgin!

Bullshit!

Once she found out who was slandering her for her innocence, she would definitely give that person a good lesson!

"Don't worry, Yao'er, I will never marry anyone but you in my life!" Even if she was the daughter of the Prime Minister, so what? His eyes flashed with joy and treasure as he lowered his gaze to look at the bright red plum blossom that had appeared on the snow-white bed sheets.

Come on, why keep promising her! She didn't need these promises!

Forget it, he was an ancient person. It definitely didn't make sense for her to tell him all of this. Besides, she was in extreme pain right now, as if she had been run over by a tank. Her body was stiff and she didn't want to move at all.


Chapter 20: Promise Ⅱ

"Yao'er, I feel more comfortable now! I didn't have that strong desire just now … I want you! But I… I still think. I really want that. And just now. That … Just now … If that's the case…" Ye Weiyang hugged her delicate body that was as soft as a feather, speaking incoherently with a reddened face.

"You – you want it, you continue, I – I'm going to sleep … Phew, phew …" Feng Zhiyao was furious when she heard this. What do you mean more comfortable? He was simply very comfortable, okay?! He actually wanted a few more rounds with her? Did he think she was an invincible woman?

Sweat! Sweat! Then she might as well go to sleep.

"Yao'er …" Seeing her fall asleep, Ye Weiyang looked speechlessly at "Little Weiyang". Her face was full of black lines, and he … What was he to do now?

It was another early morning when he woke up. The bright sunlight outside the window had long since shone through the window and into the room.

Feng Zhiyao wanted to turn over, but she felt a small porcelain bottle close to her little butt.

Out of reflex, she nimbly grabbed onto the small porcelain bottle, wanting to throw down her embroidered bed.

"Ah, Yao'er, do you want to murder your husband?" Ye Weiyang painfully slapped away her delicate hand.

"My husband? You? Aren't you my bodyguard? You. Why are you sleeping beside me? " Feng Zhiyao drowsily looked at him, her face full of shock. After she recalled, she started to play dumb in the next second.

When Ye Weiyang heard Feng Zhiyao's words, the corner of his mouth twitched. Wasn't it her intention that he could sleep by her side? Had she not given him the strange thing herself?

"Yao'er? My wife? Did you really forget the fact that you ate me last night? " Ye Weiyang stared at her little face, gnashing his teeth as he asked. Dammit, this woman's hand strength is really great, his "little Weiyang" shouldn't be wasted by her!

"Did I?" Ah, of course, she remembered. Last night, she had indeed placed medicine in the mung bean frozen sand she had fed him. After that, his medicine took effect, and he and she did it!

"Yes!" Ye Weiyang nodded affirmatively.

Feng Zhiyao slightly narrowed her eyes, looking at him under the silk brocade. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, which could be said to be a perfect body with a golden ratio. Oh, she was really lucky last night, but when she thought about the pain she was still feeling under her body, she couldn't help but fiercely looked at him and even kicked him.

The silk brocade on her body quietly slid down. This time, it fell on top of the white pigeon. That sparkling and translucent luster was like a baby's skin, causing Ye Weiyang's adam's apple to unconsciously slide.

"Yao'er, you were so bad. You were so charming last night, how could you be as fierce as a yaksha now!" This difference in treatment made Ye Weiyang furrow his brows. He was thinking if he and her were to get married in the future, would she kick him every morning?

"Hey, who are you calling a yaksha? If you have the guts, say it again!" Feng Zhiyao kicked him again, this time with even more force.

"Wife … Wife … I… I don't dare to…" Ye Weiyang recalled that his master wanted him to listen to Yao'er. Now that Yao'er was his woman, he should have the right to call her his wife.

"Does it hurt?" She asked if he hurt when she kicked him.

"It doesn't hurt! Because you are my wife!" His beautiful and deep eyes looked at her, and a trace of a doting smile appeared on his beautiful lips.

Feng Zhiyao didn't expect Ye Weiyang to beg her for mercy. He even called her wife after he begged for mercy!

When she heard this, her bright eyes sparkled as she thought to herself, wasn't her strength just a little too strong? At this moment, she felt a little guilty.

"Ye Weiyang, you're not allowed to call my wife! Because I will not marry you!" Feng Zhiyao immediately regained her composure, waved her arms and corrected him.

"My wife, do you dislike my identity?" Ye Weiyang raised his head slightly, and what he saw was the scene that would make one's nose bleed. Her exquisite figure, her graceful figure, her graceful and delicate skin, and her pair of lotus arms dancing in the air.

"I said, don't call my wife! Why are you still yelling?" Feng Zhiyao climbed off the embroidered bed, took a set of clean clothes from the wardrobe and put them on.

"Why are you still looking at me? Get up quickly! Have you forgotten your master's order? " She still remembered that old man Ye Canghai had told Ye Weiyang to listen to her! So she winced and urged him to get up.


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