I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 241 Do you want to

Everything felt so real. He pursed his lips, ran his hand through her loose hair, and gently cupped the back of her head.

She didn't refuse; the blush on her face made her even more shy, and she was somewhat at a loss for what to do.

She kept swallowing, her hand slowly moving to his waist, but his belt was fastened tightly.

Zhongli Yueluo tentatively tried to untie it, but out of the corner of her eye she noticed that it was still a knot that was impossible to untie!

She decided against starting with the waist, thinking it would be easier to start with the neck.

But before she could move her hand, he tightly gripped it.

The two were kneeling facing each other, with Su Fengjun holding the back of her head with one hand and supporting himself between her legs with the other.

Zhongli Yueluo braced himself with his hands on either side of his body, and he gently kissed her brow.

You could feel his breath was burning hot.

Zhongli Yueluo raised her hand to touch his face, and he buried his head in the crook of her neck.

He nuzzled against her affectionately, his voice still a little hoarse from just waking up: "Wife, let's rest."

She raised her head, her pale silver eyes appearing even more captivating in the night.

Seeing that Zhongli Yueluo didn't answer, he leaned closer to her ear and asked, "Hmm?"

She could hear Su Fengjun's heartbeat, which was beating very fast, and she could hear it too, but they couldn't, could they?

Maybe someone is spying on her. She doesn't want anyone to see something so private.

“Feng Jun…” Zhongli Yueluo licked her lips again.

His gaze darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his voice was low and restrained: "Wife, please don't..."

He tried to calm his breathing and held her tightly in his arms: "You're testing my patience."

Zhongli Yueluo gently cupped his face in her hands and lightly kissed his lips.

He seemed somewhat incredulous, staring at her blankly, his eyes filled with deep affection and emotion.

He murmured, "My wife, I want to hide you away. I only want you to belong to me."

Then their foreheads touched, and Zhongli Yueluo could hardly remain unmoved. She now wanted to give Su Fengjun everything he wanted.

The two lay down, looking at each other, their hearts pounding like deer, their hands clasped together.

Their palms were even sweating, but they didn't let go of each other.

The air was so quiet that you could hear the sound of the other person's Adam's apple bobbing up and down as they swallowed.

Zhongli Yueluo calmed her breathing, but Su Fengjun rolled over and pinned her down, though he made some movements.

But it startled him; he simply braced himself with his hands on either side of her head.

Her black hair, loose and silky, brushed against her face.

His light silver eyes gleamed with desire as he supported himself with one hand.

With his other hand, he grasped Zhongli Yueluo's hand and placed it on his chest, his heart pounding like a drum, his eyes burning like fire.

Her breathing became more labored, and Zhongli Yueluo's fingers twitched slightly, gently touching her chest.

He trembled, his eyes burning with even more intense light, his long, flowing black hair blocking most of the candlelight.

He kissed her lips, soft and sweet.

I took a small, careful sip, which then spread to my cheeks and behind my ears.

Zhongli Yueluoyan's face was veiled in a misty haze: "Hmm... um... Lord Feng..."

"My wife, your face is red." He stopped, his eyes overflowing with tenderness.

Zhongli Yueluo wrapped her arms around his back, her fingernails scratching out several red marks, her eyes brimming with tears.

"My dear wife, you are so adorable." He gently pecked her forehead and then rolled to her side.

He pulled the blanket up and covered her with it; his abdomen felt like it was burning, burning unbearably.

But in the end, he couldn't bear to touch her; to say he didn't want her would be a lie.

He was just afraid that the dream might become a lifelong shadow over him.

If he doesn't get her, she won't get hurt, and she won't perish.

Zhongli Yuelu swallowed hard, her mouth dry, and rubbed her hand on his collarbone.

She curled up like a kitten, rubbing her head against his neck, then looked up at him with bright, sparkling eyes.

There was even a hint of resentment in her voice, but she could do it, she was willing!

When desire takes hold, reason is buried.

Seeing that he was just clenching his fists tightly and not looking at her, she lightly touched his Adam's apple with the tip of her tongue.

He felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if an electric current was flowing through his limbs and bones. He knew she was good at teasing people.

But unexpectedly, he found her weakness immediately, and his index finger lightly touched her brow.

"My wife, what are you doing here!"

Zhongli Yuelu blinked her innocent eyes and looked at him with a naive expression. He reached out and ruffled her hair.

"Stop fooling around, go to sleep. We still have to teach Nian to play the flute tomorrow."

His eyes always held such tenderness, and it was only for her.

Zhongli Yueluo was somewhat confused. Since she was caught up in his desires, she couldn't possibly resist him.

But why doesn't he feel suppressed? Is his desire really that ordinary?

Just want to have dinner with her? Or sleep with her?

"Feng Jun, do you really not want to?"

"I don't want to. If I could, I could live like this for the rest of my life. I can't lose you, my beloved wife."

Zhongli Yueluo gripped the bedsheet tightly. Would he be satisfied with just being with him?

A sudden tightness gripped her chest, her nose stung, and her eyes throbbed. She swallowed hard, turned away, and couldn't bear to look any longer.

Su Fengjun knew what she was thinking, and for a couple of moments, he was genuinely moved.

I almost lost my mind and did something I shouldn't have done.

He simply held her gently from behind; she cried softly, but her body trembled violently.

"My wife, go to sleep."

So in his desires, he simply couldn't restrain himself and expressed his love for her.

He loved her more than he wanted to possess her.

Su Fengjun buried his head in her hair: "My wife, it's not that I don't want to, but do you really want to?"

Indeed, she was momentarily blinded by desire. This was within the realm of desire, inside a magic array set up by the enemy. What was she thinking?

"Sleep well, Wind Lord."

His hand rested on his lower abdomen, while her hand overlapped his, and she nestled in his arms.

Abroad

Looking at everything in the Realm of Desire, Hu Yue realized that her cultivation level was still insufficient.

It did not bring out the true desires buried in their hearts.

It is only influenced by people who have entered the realm of desire.

It's simply releasing the desires of those within the realm.

However, she did become interested in these men; she never expected there to be such innocent people.

She licked her fingers with a seductive air.

Unfortunately, she couldn't go in, but she had already drawn magical power from Miao Qing and Yan Ruoyu.

It's been a hundred years in total, and the desires of the other people in this group haven't ended yet, so it could be another three to five hundred years.

Zhongli Yueluo's breathing quickly calmed down, and Su Fengjun placed a kiss on her neck before closing his eyes as well.

I still feel that this dream was a beautiful dream. Although I didn't get what I wanted, at least I didn't lose anything.

And some of his magic power was gradually drained away. When Zhongli Yuelu opened his eyes again...

The surroundings were decorated with bright red silk, making it seem like a bridal chamber.