263: Feng: Am I stupid? Xi: Stupid

“Do you want it?”

Wang Feng cheerfully dangled the black silk in his hand, smiling slightly as he asked Jiang Hanxi.

Jiang Hanxi stopped in place and said nothing, just quietly watched Wang Feng’s cheerful handsome face with her beautiful eyes for a while.

Then, she suddenly and quickly extended her right hand, and the two long pieces of black silk instantly fell into her slender hand.

Jiang Hanxi’s speed in reaching out was so fast, as if she was afraid Wang Feng would go back on his word like last time.

“Yes.”

Jiang Hanxi uttered a single word in a clear, cool voice; a simple word, yet it seemed capable of captivating one’s soul.

“Since you want it, you have to wear it then~”

Wang Feng spread his hands, pouted his lips, and made a cheerful funny face for Jiang Hanxi to see.

“Mm.”

This time, Jiang Hanxi unexpectedly did not remain silent, but responded faintly.

Then she put the black silk into her Divine Sea Space, and then extended her slender left arm to gently press on Wang Feng’s chest.

To Wang Feng’s astonishment, she pushed him back to the bedside, then grabbed his shoulders and gently pressed him down.

“Don’t move around if your injury isn’t healed,” Jiang Hanxi said, looking down at Wang Feng, who was sitting blankly on the bed, her cool eyes fixed on him, speaking each word clearly.

After a long while...

Jiang Hanxi saw Wang Feng still sitting there in a daze, maintaining that posture without moving, and her slender brows couldn’t help but furrow slightly.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“Didn’t you tell me not to move?”

Jiang Hanxi suddenly raised her head slightly, glanced at Wang Feng with her eyes, and silently stopped speaking.

“You can move, just don’t make any big movements.”

Jiang Hanxi explained faintly, and then, after confirming that Wang Feng was fine, she turned and walked towards the little dragon who was playing with Hardi.

“Haha… hug, hug…”

At this moment, the little dragon was buried in Hardi’s embrace, frantically rubbing against his fur, feeling warm and cozy.

She even gave Hardi a name, [Haha], making one wonder if she was amused.

Jiang Hanxi walked closer and looked at the little dragon vigorously rubbing against Hardi, then gently picked her up with her hand.

The little dragon, who was a bit unhappy about being suddenly picked up, instantly saw it was her mother.

Her big, watery eyes immediately curved into a beautiful crescent shape like the moon, looking especially adorable.

On the other side, Wang Feng, who had been watching the heartwarming scene of mother and child for a while, began to unfasten the white dress he was wearing.

Wang Feng pulled it up a few times and found that it wasn't like his white robe, which only required untying the waist string.

What went wrong?

Wang Feng sat on the bed, his eyes circling the clothes, looking them over and over.

He looked at the back, the body, and the waist, but found no problems, yet he felt like he couldn’t take it off.

He found that this set was different from the one he had put on Jiang Hanxi, and he didn’t know how Jiang Hanxi had put it on him.

Wang Feng’s head circled around his body a few times, his eyes were looking at his back, when he suddenly felt his shoulders being tugged twice.

“It’s done, silly.”

Jiang Hanxi, at some unknown point, had walked up to him holding the little dragon, and after unfastening his clothes, she even coolly chided him.

That cool “silly” left Wang Feng stunned; he truly liked Jiang Hanxi like this.

It was a very simple word, but coming from her mouth, it could heavily tap on his heart.

That 'thump' was a very strange feeling, or perhaps it should be said... it was the feeling of a beating heart!

“Am I silly?”

Wang Feng, intentionally or unintentionally trying to entice Jiang Hanxi to say it again, furrowed his brows slightly and asked.

“Silly.”

Jiang Hanxi seemed unaware that this was Wang Feng's trap, and calmly delivered a pure version.

After all, who would like to be chided?

“Alright…”

Wang Feng helplessly spread his hands, stood up, and began to unfasten his white dress on his own, slowly pulling it upwards.

Jiang Hanxi saw Wang Feng’s slowly exposed legs, her face flushed slightly, and she quickly turned around with the little dragon.

“Mama… Mama?”

The little dragon was a bit confused and wanted to turn her head to look at Wang Feng, but Jiang Hanxi held her tightly, refusing to let her turn her head.

“You can’t look, it’s shameful,” Jiang Hanxi said, her cheeks slightly flushed, as she gently stroked the back of the little dragon’s aquamarine hair with one hand.

Wang Feng smiled as he watched Jiang Hanxi holding the little girl from behind, then took out a set of long white clothes, put them on, and tied the waist, all in one smooth motion.

His own clothes were still more comfortable to wear.

Wang Feng silently put the white dress Jiang Hanxi had given him into his storage space, placing it with the faded bow.

“Alright, Daddy will give you a hug.”

Wang Feng straightened his clothes, then opened his arms, extending his embrace towards the big and small Jiang Hanxi and the little dragon.

Upon hearing the word “Alright,” Jiang Hanxi slowly turned around with the little dragon.

Her eyes met the sight of Wang Feng, dressed in a long white robe, clean and handsome, and her pupils couldn't help but subtly shift.

“Daddy…”

The little dragon gently rubbed her small head against Jiang Hanxi, signaling, and then pounced into Wang Feng’s embrace.

“Oh my~ Let’s go, let’s go out for a stroll.”

Wang Feng lifted the little dragon for a high toss, then caught her in his arms, raised an eyebrow at Jiang Hanxi, and gestured to her.

“Is your injury healed?”

Jiang Hanxi raised a hand to stop him, frowned at Wang Feng, and examined his abdomen.

“It’s fine now, almost completely healed.”

Wang Feng waved his hand and replied to Jiang Hanxi; a serious injury was nothing to him, let alone such a minor one.

Seeing Wang Feng’s relaxed demeanor, Jiang Hanxi finally lowered her hand and let him walk past.

Wang Feng smiled lightly at her, then walked towards the door, holding the little dragon.

Then he gently kicked Hardi, who was staring with intelligent eyes, signaling him to get up quickly.

Hardi’s body was very large, but the inn in this cultivator city was even larger, like a small palace.

Wang Feng, holding the little dragon, flipped onto Hardi’s back and gently patted his large rump.

“Jiang Hanxi, do you want to come up!”

Wang Feng turned to look at Jiang Hanxi, finding her slowly walking towards the door.

“No.”

Jiang Hanxi looked at Hardi’s fluffy back, hesitated for a moment, and decided it would be better to walk.

Seeing that Jiang Hanxi had already opened the door and gone out, Wang Feng could only pat Hardi’s big rump helplessly.

“Giddy up! Let’s go~”

Wang Feng held the little dragon with one hand and clutched Hardi’s fur with the other, dressed in a long white robe, like a handsome immortal lord.

Greeting the occasional glances, Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, gradually arrived on the street.

As soon as they stepped onto the street, Wang Feng spotted a vendor selling candied haws, and they were even made from spirit hawthorns.

“Little dragon, sit still, Daddy is going to buy you candied haws.”

Wang Feng sat on Hardi’s back, raised his hand, and gently patted the little dragon’s small head, instructing her.

“Okay!”

The little dragon immediately clapped her small hands happily upon hearing this, responding with a giggle.

Then she left Wang Feng’s embrace and lay on Hardi’s fluffy back, giggling.

Wang Feng flipped off Hardi’s back, and walked towards Jiang Hanxi, meeting her questioning gaze.