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Chapter 649

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The moment Duanmu Yao lifted the curtains, she was so shocked that she couldn't make a sound. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out.

She didn't want to look, but she couldn't move her eyes away.

It was as if she had been petrified, standing motionless in front of the carriage. Her hands were tightly gripping the curtains.

Uncle Gao glanced into the carriage, then immediately turned back. His expression was one of amazement! Although he had heard about it before, this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

Reality proved that there was a huge difference between seeing with one's own eyes and hearing with one's own ears!

Mu Ling'er had wanted to pull Duanmu Yao down, but when she saw the situation, she walked over suspiciously. She took a look, then immediately turned back like Uncle Gao. Her face instantly turned red, and she didn't know what to do.

Heavens, Han Yunxi and Long Fei Ye were in the carriage!

Heavens, the two of them were actually … kissing!

Heavens, Duanmu Yao had already lifted the curtains, but they were still kissing so passionately, so selflessly!

Long Fei Ye was casually leaning back on the high pillow, Han Yunxi's entire body pressed against his. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, and his arms were wrapped around her waist. The two of them were so close together.

As they kissed, Long Fei Ye actually lifted his slender legs and wrapped them around Han Yunxi's legs, completely trapping her on his body.

Duanmu Yao witnessed this scene with her own eyes. She could clearly hear the sound of her heart being flung to the ground, shattering into pieces.

How could this be!

How could this be?

How could she forget such a scene! She wouldn't be able to forget it for the rest of her life!

She couldn't see Han Yunxi's expression, but she could see Long Fei Ye's lowered eyelids as he kissed Han Yunxi in a delirious frenzy. Greed, infatuation, passion, and unable to stop.

His chiseled face, his handsome features, his natural domineering aura, and his manly wildness in the midst of delirium. It was hard to imagine what it would feel like to be under his delights.

At this very moment, wasn't Han Yunxi bearing all of his weight? His dominance, his wildness!

Only God knew how intense his kiss was. Han Yunxi made muffled sounds, as if she was protesting, but also as if she was satisfied.

He liked the sound of her voice and deepened the kiss.

But to Duanmu Yao's ears, that ambiguous sound was ear-piercing!

Her hands were trembling, her heart was trembling, and her entire body was trembling. She knew that she couldn't continue watching, or she would definitely go crazy. However, she couldn't take her eyes off her. She was afraid that she would miss it. She was afraid that she didn't know how much love and affection Han Yunxi had received from Long Fei Ye.

Why? Why did Han Yunxi get it? What was so good about Han Yunxi? What does Long Fei Ye like about Han Yunxi? She would learn and imitate, wouldn't that work?

Was it too late?

Duanmu Yao was about to go crazy from jealousy!

As Han Yunxi's muffled sounds grew louder, Long Fei Ye let go of her long legs first before releasing her cherry lips.

He didn't say anything, but kept his eyes on Han Yunxi, completely ignoring Duanmu Yao, who was standing at the side.

He had never liked to bother with such troublesome matters. When he encountered one, he would just walk away. However, Han Yunxi questioned him, "Why should I avoid her? Are you afraid of her? "

Han Yunxi was about to get out of the car, but Duanmu Yao lifted the curtain first. Hence, Han Yunxi turned around and leaned on him, kissing him so passionately that he didn't want to stop!

Han Yunxi was really frightened by the kiss. She was almost out of breath. She lay on Long Fei Ye's chest, gasping for air.

Duanmu Yao stood at the side, tears streaming down her cheeks. Just as she was about to speak, Long Fei Ye suddenly turned around and pressed Han Yunxi under his body.

He supported himself with one hand on the bed, while the other trailed down her waist. His tall, refined body was above her, and his slender back, full of strength, was enough to make one's imagination run wild.

"No …" Han Yunxi couldn't help but cry out.

"No … no! Senior Brother, you … "

Duanmu Yao finally burst into tears. She was about to rush in when Long Fei Ye angrily waved his hand. "Scram!"

Only the heavens knew how displeased Long Fei Ye was to be disturbed. He had long forgotten that there was someone beside him and was completely immersed in the moment. His wave of his hand caused Duanmu Yao to fall off the carriage to the side.

When the curtain fell, Han Yunxi finally burst into laughter. After so many battles with Duanmu Yao, this seemed to be the most enjoyable. She didn't need to use her hands, nor did she need to use her brain.

There was no way Duanmu Yao was competing with her for a man!

Han Yunxi was truly wicked. Just as she was rejoicing that her "evil scheme" had succeeded, Long Fei Ye unexpectedly didn't laugh. He continued with his eyes lowered.

His hand had already brushed past the base of her large buttocks. Through the material of her clothes, the strange feeling of caressing her made Han Yunxi quiver and her entire body tense.

What was he trying to do?

She was putting on an act, but he was very serious. His face was silent, and there was a bottomless darkness hidden in his eyes.

Han Yunxi could clearly feel the heat coming from his lower abdomen. She finally realized that she had accidentally ignited a fire, and the fire was very big!

She didn't reject him, but rather looked forward to it. He was her husband, after all. This was something she could openly admit.

But this wasn't the right place!

Not to mention the fact that this wasn't the right place, there were still people waiting outside!

Long Fei Ye's hand was about to enter when Han Yunxi anxiously pulled him back. If she didn't stop him now, she didn't know if she would be able to calm down.

"Long Fei Ye!" She said coquettishly.

"What are you doing?" His hoarse voice had a hint of displeasure.

"You … You …" She didn't know what to say. In the end, she whispered in his ear, "Don't."

"Don't what?" He pressed, his voice frighteningly deep.

"You! You're naughty! "

Han Yunxi suddenly pulled his hand. Long Fei Ye seemed to have sobered up a little. His other hand was also on the bed, trapping her between his two hands. He frowned and looked at her. "Who's naughty? Say it clearly! "

This time, she was really embarrassed. "You! It's you! "

She covered her face and turned to the side. He slowly moved closer and kissed his way down her face and neck, deliberately tickling her. She wasn't afraid and shivered. She really couldn't stand it.

"Alright! Alright! "

She was still speaking softly at first, but as he kissed his way down and rubbed his way down her arm to the softness in front of her body, she really couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Alright, alright! Long Feiye, that's enough! Don't! "

"Long Fei Ye, that's enough! Don't! I don't want it! "

"Go away, go away. Long Fei Ye, I beg you … "

"Long Fei Ye, you're naughty! You're naughty! "

… …

Outside the carriage, Uncle Gao had already 'gone to wait in the distance'. Mu Ling 'er, the naive little girl, was already blushing as red as a monkey's butt. She had her back to the carriage and was covering her ears, but she couldn't help but eavesdrop.

As for Duanmu Yao, she was sitting beside the carriage, tears streaming down her face. She was in a sorry state. She raised her head to look at the tightly drawn carriage and listened to Han Yunxi's soft gasps of laughter. Her face was as pale as a corpse.

She hated Han Yunxi to the core. She hated everything that had happened today, but she couldn't wait to find out how naughty he could be! How naughty!

The Senior she had admired since she was young, the reserved and taciturn Senior, how could he be naughty? How could it be?

"Sob sob …"

Duanmu Yao began to sob softly. What could be more devastating than this?

Why? Why was it that at this moment, even she herself felt so lowly, so defeated, so pitiful?

Long Fei Ye, why are you treating me like this!

Why!

The coquettish cries and laughter continued in the carriage. Towards the end, even Long Fei Ye's laughter could be heard.

Duanmu Yao was dumbfounded. She sat motionless on the ground. Those who didn't know better would think that she was crazy.

After a long while, Long Fei Ye finally finished punishing Han Yunxi.

Actually, the two of them didn't do anything. They only played for a while. Han Yunxi's entire body was tickled by Long Fei Ye. It was a lesson that left a deep impression!

At this moment, she was lying on her back, gasping for breath. Long Fei Ye was sprawled on top of her.

"Get up," she urged.

His weight wasn't light. Even though he didn't put all his weight on her, she still couldn't bear it.

"Let me lie down for a while. Be good." Long Fei Ye's voice was gentle, unlike his earlier ferocious state.

Han Yunxi's heart softened so easily when it came to him. She gently stroked his back and realized that it was drenched in sweat.

She couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked.

"You're sweating just like that?" she said frankly.

What she meant was …

Long Fei Ye propped himself up and looked at her seriously with furrowed brows. "Just how bad are you?"

Han Yunxi felt very innocent. She naturally thought that way. She couldn't be blamed. She retorted, "How am I bad? What are you thinking about again? "

Unexpectedly, Long Fei Ye lowered his head and bit her ear, whispering, "When this prince has some free time, he will know … just how bad you are."

Finally, Han Yunxi's ears started to heat up. Before long, her ears and face were completely red!

Of course, she knew what he meant … So, he was thinking the same thing.

By the time Han Yunxi and Long Fei Ye were done tidying up and sitting down, half an incense stick had already passed.

They didn't get off the carriage and ignored Duanmu Yao even more. Long Fei Ye said, "Uncle Gao, why aren't we leaving?"

Uncle Gao hurried over to drive the carriage. At this time, Duanmu Yao finally recovered from her grief and despair. She suddenly stood up and spread her arms in front of the carriage to stop it.

If she couldn't have it, then Han Yunxi shouldn't think about getting it either! Even if she got it, she wanted Han Yunxi to lose it!

"Senior Brother, Master told me to look for you. Have you received his letter?" Duanmu Yao asked loudly.

"It's useless. This prince has no time. Scram. " Long Fei Ye said impatiently. Previously, he still had some camaraderie between fellow disciples, but after Duanmu Yao colluded with Jun Yi Xie, he couldn't be bothered to be courteous with her.

"Senior Brother, I've brought Master's letter."

Duanmu Yao took out a letter. It was indeed written by Elder Kenzō himself. When she found out that Master couldn't get in touch with Senior Brother, she told Master that she could find Senior Brother herself and have him give the letter to her.

Master treated Senior Brother like a father. Senior Brother had never disobeyed any of Master's orders since he was young. She didn't believe that Senior Brother would disobey Master's orders for a woman!

"Uncle Gao!" Long Fei Ye said.

Uncle Gao quickly reached for the letter, but Duanmu Yao wouldn't give it to him. "Master said that I have to give it to you personally and that you have to read it on the spot!"

Han Yunxi felt like she was going to be defeated by Duanmu Yao's shamelessness! She didn't need to guess to know that the letter in Duanmu Yao's hand was one of the three "must-haves" that Elder Kenzō had mentioned.

Long Fei Ye was about to speak when she stopped him and got off the carriage …

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