The Blessed

After enjoying the wedding night, even the emperor wouldn’t want to go to the court!

No idiom was more suitable to describe Yan Shengrui who had had such a passionate night. Opening his eyes in the morning, holding a warm body in his arms, he felt that even his breath was mixed with that kind of salubrious herb fragrance special to Ling Jingxuan. One of his arms Ling Jingxuan had been sleeping on already turned totally numb. But he didn’t mean to pull it back, lowering his eyes to look at that pretty face. Maybe he had asked too much last night. Even when in sound sleep, his thin and long sword-shape eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his black and dense long eyelashes were like little brushes covering his eyelids, and that cherry red lips were still swelling now, which were like accusing how hard he ‘ravaged’ him last night. A few locks of hair were gently pasting on his face like feathers, in the tranquility was mixed with some kind of sexiness, making him have the urge to ‘ravage’ him for another time.

Looking at his sound sleeping wife, Yan Shengrui showed a silly smile, fingers unconsciously caressing his cheek, and the tenderness under the eyes becoming gentler like water, sexy cherry red lips slightly open. Then, hard to resist that temptation, Yan Shengrui bent to kiss on his face, eyelids, forehead, tip of the nose, and finally contained those tempting lips.

"Uh..."

A man who finally got the seal lifted was like a beast that would never be satisfied. Ling Jingxuan who was in his sleep made a deep frown, then his wet and hot tongue took the chance to pry into his mouth, and the fire of desire that had just been put out long ago now got lit up again. Facing such an undefended wife, how could he resist it? His eyes grew deeper, breaths becoming a bit heavy. When he kissed him, his left hand also reached into the quilt and touched his naked and smooth skin.

Like he had felt that someone was kissing and touching him, he slowly frowned. Having been exhausted last night, Ling Jingxuan who still wouldn’t want to wake up subconsciously tried to brush off his hand that was doing some nasty things on him, and his head was also trying to break free from his kiss. But Yan Shengrui was on fire, how could the sleeping he push him away? But…

"Uh..."

All of a sudden, Yan Shengrui covered his down part and kept himself away from him, with cold sweat instantly oozing out of his forehead. Passion? Desire? All gone completely! It turned out that Ling Jingxuan who was still in his sleep felt annoyed by his doing, so he raised his knee to hit his down part between the legs. While Yan Shengrui was too concentrated, and…the result…was really serious…

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Did I..."

Opening his sleepy eyes, Ling Jingxuan turned to look at him weirdly, fragmentary pictures just now flashed across his eyes, and then looked at his antic posture covering his important down part, he couldn’t help twitching the corner of his mouth. Hell no! Did he really hit his ‘little brother’ just now?

"Were you trying to murder your husband?"

To endure the terrible pain of that part, cold sweat all over his forehead, Yan Shengrui complained. He nearly broke it! Damn…He should never try to turn him on while he was sleeping. A few more times, even if he got ten ‘little brothers’, it was not enough for him to break.

“Urgh…Well, are you all right?”

Ling Jingxuan wanted to laugh but dare not, with his right hand stretching out trying to check it.

"Pia!"

"Don't touch it, it still hurts."

Gently patting off his hand, Yan Shengrui threw him his dagger eyes, like he was saying ‘You have a try and see if it hurts! It’s like killing me!’

His naked resentment dismissed Ling Jingxuan’s smile, and he also got tensed up, pulled off his hand and checked that rather big ‘one’. After quite a while, Ling Jingxuan exhaled a long breath, “Fortunately it’s OK. I guess I didn’t use too much strength, but you were caught off guard, so I got the bull’s eye.”

"Not much strength? If you used more strength, it’d break right away!”

Wide opened tiger eyes were rendered with naked hatred. What had he done to deserve this? It was just early this morning, seeing his wife’s sleeping gesture was too seductive, he just couldn’t help getting turned on. Why he deserved to nearly get his thing broken?

"Haha..."

Hearing that, Ling Jingxuan could no longer hold it, and started to laugh hard while lying down again. Seeing that, Yan Shengrui glared at him. You little ungrateful bastard! You nearly broke my little brother and still laughed? That pair of tiger eyes flashed a bad smile. Now it seemed between his legs didn’t hurt that much. Yan Shengrui threw himself on him again, and ‘attacked’ at his armpits.

"Ha ha..."

"You wanna laugh? I’ll make you laugh enough..."

"Haha...no, it's itchy... Ha ha..."

On the red silk quilt cover embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks, two naked bodies got intertwined together. Ling Jingxuan’s body was shivering due to his hard laughing, trying his best to avoid the ‘attack’ of his nasty hands. But Yan Shengrui’s hands were like shadow. Wherever he hid, they could accurately anticipate it and itched him just right. Two adults were frolicking in bed like two three-year-old children.

"Haha... no, stop it... haha..."

"Say ‘husband, I am wrong’, or I won’t stop!”

Laughing so hard that he even had a cramp in the bed, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help begging for mercy frequently. Yan Shengrui eyes sank, and he made a more excessive request. Ling Jingxuan who was trying to stop the itching didn’t think much, only begging fitfully, “Husband, I am wrong. Please spare me. Haha..."