233: Jiang Miao: I bite, bite, bite!
"What... happened?"
Wang Feng opened his eyes groggily, not quite understanding the situation, but before he could see clearly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"Ah!"
Wang Feng cried out in pain, a shiver running through his body from the ache, and he instantly sobered up, looking down.
He saw Jiang Hanxi, completely drunk, sprawled on him, biting his chest like a wild cat.
His chest flesh was even pulled up!
"She... wasn't she in the formation?!"
Wang Feng was a bit slow to react, turning his head to look at the original spot of the small formation where Jiang Hanxi had been.
Formation? What small formation? Jiang Hanxi was sprawled on him; there was no small formation anymore!
"Wife?"
Wang Feng endured the pain in his chest, gently pinching her flushed cheeks twice.
Seeing her completely drunk and unconscious, Wang Feng helplessly lifted his hand and carefully pried open her jaw.
"Why, why did you lie to me?"
"Why did you lie to me?"
"Mother lied to me, Master... also lied to me, and now even you... are lying to me..."
As soon as Jiang Hanxi's mouth was free to speak, she started babbling incessantly, her pretty face flushed red as she rambled on and on.
"Hus... band..."
Jiang Hanxi called Wang Feng by his nickname, then snuggled closer, burying her head near Wang Feng's warm ear.
Only then did she feel a little sense of security.
Wang Feng only understood a few phrases, [Why did you lie to her], the rest was all mumbling, like some unintelligible gibberish.
"Such a pitiful child."
Wang Feng gently stroked Jiang Hanxi's head, feeling a bit depressed, not expecting so many people to have lied to her.
And they were all the people closest to her.
But Wang Feng was a bit confused; was she talking about the times he had lied to her before?
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here."
Wang Feng held Jiang Hanxi close, gently stroking her head and comforting her softly. Now was not the time to provoke her further.
Jiang Hanxi's head was spinning from the alcohol, but it seemed she heard him, gradually falling silent and still.
Wang Feng, like coaxing a child, gently patted her back again and again, letting her lie in his arms.
"Cough, cough cough!"
The quiet atmosphere was broken by Jiang Hanxi's coughs, and she started acting up again.
This time, Jiang Hanxi was like she had taken an aphrodisiac, rubbing herself against Wang Feng's body with all her might, practically playing with fire!
"No, wife, don't be like this. What old cadre can withstand such a test?"
Wang Feng was really afraid he would just strip off all her clothes, so he could only try to push her away with all his might.
"Bite... let you bite my neck..."
Jiang Hanxi mumbled incoherently, then lunged towards Wang Feng's neck.
"Hiss~"
Wang Feng's legs straightened, and he instantly felt that this life...
Was straight!
"No no no, wife! Jiang Hanxi! Ah! Ow~!!"
Wang Feng cried out in pain, quickly trying to pry open Jiang Hanxi's jaw. After pinching it for a while, he finally got her mouth open.
Given his physical cultivation, Jiang Hanxi had been biting for a long time but hadn't broken his skin; it was just purely painful.
"Are you a dog?!"
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, who was lying on his chest with her side profile, her red lips pursed, and he angrily cursed.
He raised a hand to touch his neck; the teeth marks were clearly visible, showing how hard Jiang Hanxi had bitten.
This time, Wang Feng finally felt what it was like to be pressed down, and it was really... exhilarating!!
Jiang Hanxi had a faint, subtle fragrance on her, and her delicate body was soft.
For a cultivator, or rather, for Wang Feng, there was no heavy feeling at all; she was warm and very comfortable.
He wondered if Jiang Hanxi felt the same way when he was pressing down on her, feeling just as comfortable.
Little did he know, when Jiang Hanxi was pressed down by him, she was incredibly uncomfortable, her whole body soft and unable to push him away.
Should I... take advantage of her?
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, her small face flushed and dizzy, lips pouted as she lay on him, and a thought popped into his mind.
Sigh~, forget it, otherwise, when she wakes up, she'll probably be angry again, and she's very difficult to appease.
Wang Feng decided to just hold Jiang Hanxi like a pillow and sleep. After all, who wouldn't want a fragrant, soft fairy pillow!
"You're not allowed to... lie to me..."
Wang Feng ignored Jiang Hanxi's muffled, unintelligible muttering, held her body, turned to lie on his side, and closed his eyes to sleep.
Just as Wang Feng was dozing off, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck again, which jolted him awake.
"What exactly do you want?!"
Wang Feng pried open her mouth again, cupped Jiang Hanxi's exquisite face, and angrily questioned her.
Jiang Hanxi's body swayed drunkenly, and she didn't speak. She pushed away Wang Feng's hands and lunged to bite his neck again.
Wang Feng quickly used his palm to block, but Jiang Hanxi accepted his fingers without hesitation, opening her lips and teeth to bite them.
"You like to bite, do you?!"
Wang Feng flipped Jiang Hanxi's body over, pinning her down on the bed, one hand pressing the pillow, the other pressing her shoulder.
Gulp...
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi's drunken face, flushed to the point of making one want to take a bite, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but bob.
At this moment, Jiang Hanxi's body was very soft, likely due to the di niang wine she had drunk, making her pliant.
Aside from her head, her entire delicate body was practically at his mercy.
Wang Feng picked up her hand and shook it; it was limp and soft, with an excellent feel. He then pinched her small face; it was warm and hot.
"Hoo~~"
Wang Feng exhaled heavily, thinking that he should still just give up. Finally, he flipped over and lay down on the inner side.
He took out a blanket, and just like when they were in the Southern Region, he created a dividing line with it, and continued to sleep.
But he knew perfectly well that this blanket, seemingly a barrier, was actually as insubstantial as air; it made no difference whether it was there or not.
Wang Feng decided to give Jiang Hanxi one last chance. If she came again, heh... cough cough.
As expected, this time he didn't even have to wait for himself to fall asleep.
Wang Feng suddenly felt a heavy weight land squarely on his chest, pinning his entire upper body firmly to the bed.
Wang Feng calmly opened his eyes, quietly looking at the drunken Jiang Hanxi sitting on his chest, his mind lost in thought.
As Jiang Hanxi leaned down, Wang Feng quickly pinched his own neck to prevent Jiang Hanxi from biting his neck again.
Only this time... Jiang Hanxi didn't bite, perhaps because the position was wrong.
Woman! You are playing with fire!!
I've already given you a chance, so... don't blame me for being impolite!
Wang Feng no longer held back.
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