After marrying a sickly and powerful official, Jiaojiao cries every day

The bamboo curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the light was dim. The entangled figures of the two people were vague on the curtain. The thin shadows drawn by the ink smudges were as hazy as the moon, and an ambiguous heat suddenly rose.

As they rubbed against each other, Wen Ranyan felt her body gradually melting. She clung to him tighter, her eyes filled with a lingering, charming look.

"He really is a salt dealer."

Wen Ranyan pressed her lips against his, and her faint laughter was filled with a warm and arousing emotion.

Feng Qiwu's voice was hoarse, and as her knees touched each other, her tenderness surged more and more intensely: "Yes, it has been quite a while now. Do you think he is extremely daring?"

Wen Ranyan snorted softly, opened her bright eyes and kissed his throat, saying in a seductive voice: "He is indeed bold. Selling salt is a serious crime that will lead to the confiscation of property and extermination of the entire family. Even if he has a hundred heads, they are not enough to chop off."

She raised her charming eyes and looked at him. In the dim light, the slightly red corners of her eyes seemed to contain the color of spring peaches, bright pink and pretty. Even a glance from her was enough to make people unable to control themselves and their hearts were distracted.

Feng Qiwu followed her words and sneered: "But he only has one head."

"Then cut it once and it'll be gone." Wen Ranyan chuckled and leaned against his neck, entwining her arms with his.

The surging passion and hidden desires in Feng Qiwu's eyes were so numerous that they were about to overflow.

He said nothing, just stroked the edge of her skirt.

As his big hands swam like fish, he twisted her jade-like porcelain skin randomly, and the snow-white skin overflowed from between his fingers. The tenderness that rippled out was as surging and sweet as the tide, intoxicating her body and mind.

"Since you are aware of what he has done, why don't you send him to hell as soon as possible?" Wen Ranyan leaned against his ear weakly as if she was melting, but her restless little hands gently entangled the black hair on his temples.

Flirting and entanglement, I don’t know if it was unintentional or seduction.

Feng Qiwu held her slender waist, pulled her over, lifted her chin and finally kissed her delicate and flowery lips. He rubbed her lips against his, with a fierce look in his eyes as if he wanted to devour her.

Wen Ranyan climbed onto his neck, like a trembling delicate flower, which she would pluck at will, shaking and becoming limp.

After a while, Feng Qiwu curled his thin lips, and his hoarse voice swept into her ears with the wind: "Such a lively and courageous little thing should be kept and teased for a while. If you kill it in a hurry, you will be very lonely in the future."

After leaving the Feng family, he has always been alone, living in a huge mansion, sleeping and eating alone. Occasionally, having such little things to spice up his lonely life is quite a different experience.

If he didn't even have such a little gadget, he might not even be able to tell whether he was still alive during these empty years.

Just like the day when he was bled as a child, he felt as if he were dead when the pain was so severe that he was convulsing, but in the end he still survived and became a feared evil ghost.

Wen Ranyan looked into his dark and deep eyes and asked with a smile: "What about now? Why did you tell Lord Chu about this? Aren't you lonely anymore?"

"Now that I've met you, I'm not lonely anymore."

Feng Qiwu leaned down, his gaze deeper than before, like the boundless inky black sea, calm on the surface but with raging waves inside, rising and falling one after another, as if to drown people in it.

He just looked at Wen Ranyan like this, his eyes were hot and dark, as if he wanted to stick to her tightly.

Wen Ranyan's eyes grew darker, as if she could see through the emotions hidden behind his turbulent eyes. She climbed up his spine with her hands as if to intentionally avoid him, and pressed her red lips against the side of his neck. She lowered her trembling eyelashes, and refused to look at the turmoil and fierceness in his eyes anymore.

The warm touch on the side of her neck made his gaze at her even more fiery like a wolf.

"Why don't you speak?" Feng Qiwu gently stroked her black hair which was as soft as silk. The hair stuck to the crook of his neck, which made him feel itchy and aroused.

Wen Ranyan brushed his collarbone and smiled charmingly: "I don't know what to say because I don't have any ink in my stomach."

A person who has suffered persecution since childhood and seen all the evil in people's hearts can still grow up to be so stunningly beautiful that captivates everyone. Not only is she not timid, but she is still as arrogant and proud as ever. She is really as charming and precious as the stars and the moon.

No matter how precious something is, it is not as precious as yourself.

"You just know how to avoid me." Feng Qiwu tightened his grip on her slender waist, his hands became hot and powerful, and he heard her sticky moans as he wished.

Wen Ranyan seemed not to understand and just hummed softly against his neck without making any sound.

At that time, the carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion.

The setting sun disappeared, the night gradually deepened, and in the lush woods in the distance there seemed to be the soft chirping of summer cicadas. It was not as noisy as the official start of summer, but it tore a hole in the silence of the night.

Feng Qiwu carried her out of the carriage, and Wen Ranyan hugged his neck, looking around with charming eyes, and said, "The road you are taking is not the way to my room."

"Feng Qiwu, where do you want to take me?"

Feng Qiwu lowered his eyes, staring at her charming eyes, his Adam's apple rolling: "I'll take you to my room."

"Come to think of it, I've really rarely been to your room." Wen Ranyan's eyes sparkled, as if tinged with the halo of moonlight.

Normally, she stayed in her own yard most of the time. Besides, Feng Qiwu had been very wary of her before, so how could he bring her back to his room?

Feng Qiwu held her steadily and walked through the winding corridor.

The night wind gusts, the sky is full of stars, the flowers and trees slanting under the ink-colored sky sway in the wind, the sand makes a rustling sound, the whole garden is filled with fragrance, and a few wild white birds are playing in the pond, adding a lot of freshness and interest.

The pearl lamp niche under the corridor emits bright light, and the floating light and thick shadows flow under your feet, exuding a unique beauty.

Feng Qiwu would never treat himself badly. The decoration of his bedroom was very meticulous. Ink-and-wash landscape paintings were hung on the white walls on all four sides. Over the carved moon-shaped door, thin green crepe flowed down like water. On the slanted table were placed exquisite embellishments such as ruyi and agate.

A golden birdcage was hung on the diagonal rod of the wooden frame, and inside it lay a beautiful canary. It looked very cute, and its feathers were kept shiny and glossy.

"You actually have a bird?" Wen Ranyan raised his eyes and took a look.

Feng Qiwu asked: "Is it in good condition?"

Wen Ranyan nodded: "She looks very pleasing."

Feng Qiwu freed one hand to open the birdcage. The canary inside peeked out, then spread its wings and flew around the room, then landed obediently on his shoulder.

Wen Ranyan glanced over his shoulder and said, "It has been tamed very well, but aren't you afraid that one day it will become disobedient and fly away?"

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Qiwu bit her earlobe and murmured hoarsely.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand slid into her clothes, twisting and caressing them lightly, which felt hot. His extremely dangerous voice spread along with the wind into her ears, irritating her eardrums.

"Then I'll make it a beautiful anklet and lock it tightly in the cage. It won't be able to escape anymore. Don't you agree?"