While Ji Yao was having an unexpected self-care session, his mother had no idea that her son, her perfect son was getting serviced by a Huishe. If she only knew she would risk everything just to slaughter that cub and free her son from that seducer's clutches.
Right now she was seated on her snow-white throne with thick fur scattered all over the place and several toasty fireplaces lit keeping the large room warm. Winter was slowly approaching but because her lair was below ground on an island surrounded by chilly waters she could feel the cold already.
The fact that her body was not as good as before meant she was more vulnerable than a fit human being. To extend her life and reduce the risk of catching an ailment apart from her occasional outbursts the servants made her room so warm that Ji Wen felt like he was stepping into a sauna.
When he woke up and found that his wife was nowhere to be seen he got up looking for her. He didn't even bother wearing a shirt or shoes as he called out Qilin Hao's name while scratching his fluffy ginger hair.
This meant he walked around down the corridors looking for his wife while unconsciously showcasing his goods for everyone to see. This wasn't entirely his fault.
The guy was used to being on a ship with mostly men so he could be shirtless as much as he wanted as long as Ji Yao was nowhere in sight. That's because if he went shirtless in front of his son he would only be setting himself up to be roasted with mean words.
Now that there was no Ji Yao around this habit of his sprout like an explosive geyser. Like this, he walked into the hall having found out where his sweetheart was. He was suddenly glad he was shirtless because this room was as expected, as hot as a sauna.
Standing there with a helpless look he smiled at her. His hair was already damp from his sweat dripping after only standing in this place for less than a minute. Qilin Hao who had been in such a horrible mood after a sudden visit from her grandmother suddenly felt better with that handsome redhead smiling at her heartily.
"Why are you shirtless again?" she asked while beckoning him over.
Ji Wen who didn't look anything like the king of the seas at this moment walked over and sat beside her obediently. But instead of sitting properly, he sat facing Qilin Hao with his bent legs surrounding his wife.
One was behind her back and the other in front of her brushing against her knees. His crotch area was plastered against her thigh in a natural way like this way of sitting happened often.
"Don't act like you don't like it. I know you like admiring your trophies that you leave on me each night. Look at this one. Were you trying to peel my skin off?" he said showing off the scratch marks on his chest left by something much more sinister than a feline.
Qilin Hao's gaze fell on those perfect red marks left by herself and smiled as she lightly brushed them with a nostalgic look in her eyes. "I do but I don't want others to see what's mine," she said as she leaned forward before pressing their foreheads together.
Ji Wen let out a throaty chuckle as he proceeded to also close his eyes meditating on the warmth coming from his forehead and the sensation at the tips of his fingers where he touched Qilin Hao.
He had heard her say this all the time but seeing her jealousy spilling over in those beautiful eyes cured his insecurities of the past so he kept doing it.
"My heart belongs only to you my love," he whispered before turning his head slightly feeling for the position of her lips. His eyes might have been closed but his accuracy was precise.
He planted a long heartfelt kiss on her moist lips as his hand slowly crawled up her arm. His hand caressed her neck before touching her cheek and drawing her closer into a deeper passionate kiss. Qilin Hao obediently lifted her head allowing him to take the lead.
The lewd sounds of kissing and heavy breathing filled the room as the two's heated exchange intensified. Ji Wen's body was slowly being pushed backwards forcing him to lie on his back with Qilin Hao straddling him. When it came to coupling matters this woman was like a beast with her taking charge more than half the time.
But before he could enjoy being pampered by his wife, a loud knock cooled their hot bodies swiftly like a bucket of ice-cold water had been poured on them. Instead of stopping immediately Qilin Hao impatiently took her shoe and wanted to throw it at the door with her lips still plastered on her husband.
But before she could throw it Ji Wen held her wrist and pulled her underneath him before whispering in her ear. "It might be something important. Whatever it is deal with it first and after you are done.....," he paused with his fingers moving downwards before accurately circling her nipple making her shudder, "I will treat you to a wonderful snack."
Qilin Hao got up halfway and wound her hands around his neck before kissing him again. This time she was very aggressive with her tongue slipping into his mouth before biting his lower lip.
The rusty taste of blood from the cut on Ji Wen's lip soothed her greatly preventing an impending explosive outburst. If this was her old self whoever knocked might have had a taste of the tip of her flaming whip just for disturbing her. Now Ji Wen's presence mellowed her out that she rarely threw a tantrum which was good for her especially in her condition.
"Come in," said Ji Wen when she saw the fire in her eyes simmer down. Partially embracing Qilin Hao as they sat up, Ji Wen poured out a bit of her medicine in the warm pot and tried to make her drink it but how could Qilin Hao easily agree.
She liked sweet things and like her son drinking something bitter was like torture. Ji Wen put on a knowing smile and drank a mouthful before kissing her and forcefully feeding her the medicine.
Maybe it was because when Ji Wen fed her this way the bitterness of the medicine would lessen replaced by a lingering sweetness that she allowed it. This was the lovely scene Qilin Luse and his loyal bird Hei Ying were met with.
The two awkwardly stood there for a moment with Qilin Luse covering his eyes but Hei Ying shamelessly stared in fascination. Qilin Luse raised his hand to cover his eyes as well but Hei Ying pulled his slightly lower and peeked at the shameless couple. They permitted them to enter yet they were still displaying tender affections in front of them.. How cruel.