mtl008 Chapter 278 Feiyan: I wonder what my husband is doing?
Chapter 278 Feiyan: I wonder what my husband is doing?
Chapter 278 Feiyan: I wonder what my husband is doing?
It was late at night.
The bright moon hangs high and lonely in the sky, casting its cool moonlight upon the earth.
Xianyang City was quiet, but the young master's residence was rather noisy.
"This is something I've been cooking for a long time, my husband, please have a taste!"
Lady Mingzhu held a bowl of dark ginseng soup in her hands, looking at Lord Changxin with an eager expression, and even put on a rather smug look.
This woman arrived in Xianyang even earlier than Han Fei.
She is very decisive in her actions. After choosing Ying Jing, she has spared no effort in assisting him with all his plans in Korea.
Similarly, now that things in South Korea have basically settled down, there is no longer any need for the identity of Mrs. Myung-joo, and she can discard it with absolute decisiveness.
Long before Han Fei set off, Lady Mingzhu in the Han King's palace had already "died of illness".
Ying Jing's expression was slightly bitter, but looking at Madam Mingzhu's eager face, he found it hard to refuse.
This woman did indeed help him a lot.
Lord Changxin has always relied on his abilities to live off his wife, but he can't bring himself to ruin everything after he's done eating.
Ying Jing took a small sip.
Surprisingly, although it didn't look very appealing, it tasted quite good.
But how come after just one small bite, I feel a surge of heat rising from my lower abdomen and quickly spreading throughout my entire body?
If it weren't for the fact that he could judge from luck that Lady Mingzhu had no ill intentions, Lord Changxin would have been somewhat suspicious that this woman had put medicine in the ginseng soup!
"How come I heard from the servants in the manor that you rested all day, but I don't know when you brewed the ginseng soup?"
Ying Jingqiang suppressed his anger and spoke calmly.
Using the word "rest" was already a great consideration for Madam Mingzhu's feelings.
According to the maids in the mansion, this woman arrived at the mansion yesterday with Lord Changxin's token and acted like the mistress of the house all night.
It was one thing to be asked to change some of the decorations and furnishings, but the servants were also lectured on their manners all night long...
As a result, Madam Mingzhu spends the entire day lying on her couch.
Now that night has fallen, she's become energetic again, and excitedly brought over a bowl of ginseng soup.
“Since my husband knows that I have been slacking off, there is no need to say it.”
Madam Mingzhu, or perhaps she should now be called Bai Zhuer, had a faint blush on her flawless, jade-like skin, but her lips were anything but.
With her graceful and perfect figure, she naturally pushed forward, and the enchantress sat on Ying Jing's lap with her full and round buttocks.
She still held the porcelain bowl in her hands, scooped up some soup with a jade spoon, blew on it gently, tasted it herself, and then offered it to Ying Jing's lips.
"I added some special ingredients to it, making it three times more effective than ordinary ginseng soup."
"My husband has had a long and tiring journey, he should take good care of himself."
As Bai Zhu'er spoke, her smile became even more charming and captivating.
hiss!
Ying Jing gasped.
Compared to this ginseng soup, which has three times the effect, this fairy herself is the most potent aphrodisiac!
With just a gentle twist, its plump, round shape, combined with the effects of ginseng soup, makes it impossible for one to look down.
"Madam, have you forgotten who was begging on the bed to stop?"
Ying Jing shook his head, "This kind-hearted man doesn't need any tonics."
A blush swept across her fair face, but her movements remained resolute, and her words continued to be sharp.
"My husband has too many wildflowers around him, so it's inevitable that he'll run out of energy. I'm only thinking of my husband's sake and don't want to see him lose in bed."
Seeing that Ying Jing refused to speak, Bai Zhuer took back the jade spoon and brought it to her own red lips.
Her pink tongue moved with the agility of a snake's tongue, curling up the little bit of juice on the jade spoon in one swift motion, and even lingering on her lips for a final, satisfying swirl.
"It's not too hot, and it tastes good too. Husband, are you sure you don't want to try some?"
Her skin was fair and radiant, her smile was gentle and cheerful, and her pair of beautiful, bright eyes were captivating and enchanting.
As she whispered, her soft, boneless body twisted slightly, her plump, rounded breasts rubbing against her...
hiss!
Is this woman unable to sleep herself, and also preventing others from sleeping?
Lord Changxin was about to retaliate, but Bai Zhuer had already launched another attack.
"Husband, open your mouth."
As soon as she finished speaking, her red lips, painted with the finest rouge, were already close to Ying Jing's lips, and she had already taken a mouthful of ginseng soup into her mouth.
Do not!
Lord Changxin would never be easily swayed by beauty!
Ying Jing shook his head, indicating his refusal.
But Lady Mingzhu acted very assertively at this moment. She put down the jade spoon and porcelain bowl in her hand, wrapped her crystal-clear jade arm around Ying Jing's neck, and took the initiative to bring her beautiful pink cheeks forward.
The warm breath touched Ying Jing's face, carrying a faint scent of incense, which was indescribably alluring.
Perhaps because she had just drunk ginseng soup, Madam Mingzhu's lips, which should have been cool, were now hot.
With a warm, moist sensation, Ying Jing felt his lips and teeth being pried open.
Gudong!
The most nourishing ginseng soup, mixed with the fragrant saliva of a beautiful woman, entered Ying Jing's body in a strange way.
It truly lives up to its reputation as a highly nourishing tonic specially enhanced by Madam Mingzhu.
In just a short while, Lord Changxin felt as if his entire body had become completely hot.
"My husband's body is still telling the truth, isn't it?"
Bai Zhu'er nodded in satisfaction, then picked up the porcelain bowl again, parted her lips slightly, took a big sip, and brought it close to Ying Jing's lips once more.
One is born, the second is cooked.
This time, Lord Changxin was no longer hesitant.
He even launched a counterattack, wrapping his arms around the tall and voluptuous beauty in his embrace.
"Hmm~"
Lips and teeth intertwined.
Two nimble little snakes chased each other and frolicked in the narrow river channel.
After a long time.
Bai Zhuer finally gave up and fled the game, clutching her chest and panting.
"Now, Madam, who do you think needs a boost?"
Lord Changxin spoke fiercely.
The female demon was too panting to answer for a moment.
But the way she slid her hand downwards and the defiant expression on her face said it all.
"Then please, my husband, prove it to me..."
Ying Jing understood what the female demon meant.
Then let’s fight!
A beauty as lovely as jade, the night alluring.
Under the dim light of the bronze lamp, the two shadows gradually overlapped.
……
"That despicable Tian Guang! As the leader of the peasant clan, he has no shame whatsoever, only thinking about escaping!"
The moon goddess's face showed some resentment, and her usually ethereal and calm tone was tinged with indignation.
This was the first time Changxin-jun had asked her for help, and she messed it up!
"Hmph, the Moon Goddess is still so useless!"
"If my husband hadn't had the foresight to ask me to cover for him and follow up with the Six Souls Terror Curse, the Moon Goddess would have really ruined his grand plan!"
In the distance, Fei Yan coldly watched the Moon Goddess's resentment, her hands clasped over her lower abdomen, her thoughts already racing: "It's been so long since I've seen my husband, I wonder what he's doing?"