Extra Chapter 72: Ji Feiyu X Yong Yaxuan: The First Intimate Contact (4)

Ji Feiyu lay limp on the cold ground, looking dejected. Why did the person suddenly disappear?

Not long after, she was directly picked up and placed on a soft spot.

"Um... You're back. Why is your body wet?"

Yong Yaxuan was speechless. Then he said, "Just have a good rest."

But Ji Feiyu laughed. "Hey, are you shy? I've long known that at the crucial moment, you might not be up to it."

Damn it! Who on earth was she talking to! Yong Yaxuan was going crazy.

"Ji Feiyu, if you keep this up, I'll pour cold water on you!"

Ji Feiyu sat up and smiled faintly. "It would be fine if you just gave me a hug."

Yong Yaxuan was melted by her sitting there and asking for a hug. So he couldn't help but sit over and hug her. Ji Feiyu immediately buried her head in his chest. Yong Yaxuan thought that since his body was wet, the girl would push him away in disgust soon. However, he was completely wrong. That guy actually touched his chest through the clothes. He instantly lost his composure!

"Ji Feiyu! Tell me what on earth you've taken!" Yong Yaxuan held Ji Feiyu's body and shook it. But he didn't expect that Ji Feiyu's clothes were in disarray at this time. With such a shake, more of her beauty was revealed...

Ji Feiyu felt even dizzier after being shaken by him. Looking at the person in front of her, she directly hugged him and then pressed down with her heavy body. So unfortunately, Yong Yaxuan was knocked down by Ji Feiyu for the second time...

After Ji Feiyu touched his chest through the clothes, she thought the clothes were in the way, so she directly tore open his clothes and put her little hand in to continue touching. Yong Yaxuan went crazy again.

"Ji Feiyu!" Someone's wolfish nature flared up. He knocked the girl down again and then asked in a low voice, "Do you really want it that much?"

Ji Feiyu nodded, but in a daze, she asked, "What does 'want' mean?"

Yong Yaxuan suddenly felt a bit pained in his balls. He let her go and rushed out again. He poured another ladle of water on his body to extinguish the inappropriate thoughts in his heart.

At this time, the two hadn't gotten married yet. All their intimacy was limited to kissing. So when the girl was unconscious, he really shouldn't act recklessly. He was just afraid that when the girl woke up and saw him beside her, she would be so shocked that she would feed him a bunch of poison, and then he would die under the peony flower.

Qian Jiao outside continued to watch and then said, "Brother Xuan, are you really okay?"

Yong Yaxuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said word by word, "I'm... really... okay..."

Qian Jiao suddenly looked worried. Yong Yaxuan thought for a while and finally asked, "Do you know anything to sober someone up?"

Qian Jiao said, "Is Sister Yu'er drunk?"

Yong Yaxuan nodded.

Qian Jiao weakly said, "If I'm also drunk, will Brother Xuan take care of me like this?"

Yong Yaxuan shook his head. "No. Why do you have such a thought? She is the person I like. Who are you?"

Qian Jiao's heart shattered instantly. Then she ran out with a wronged look on her face.

Yong Yaxuan rubbed his forehead. Another one ran out. He really seemed to be in conflict with villains today. But after thinking about it, he decided to wake Ji Feiyu up first.

As soon as he went in, he heard Ji Feiyu shouting, "I want... Oh... I want..."

Yong Yaxuan finally found that something was wrong with Ji Feiyu. Her body was burning hot. So he was sure that she must have been drugged by someone... Right, it was the white powder that Ji Feiyu accidentally inhaled before. It reacted with the alcohol and took effect. The antidote pill didn't work because this was an aphrodisiac. This kind of aphrodisiac couldn't be called a poison, so there was no need for an antidote. It just needed... well, you know.

At this moment, Yong Yaxuan began to regret why he had let her run out before.

Yong Yaxuan walked to her side, touched her forehead and asked, "Do you really want it?"

Ji Feiyu opened her eyes again, but innocently asked, "Want what?"

Yong Yaxuan had just adjusted his mood and was about to say some sweet words to arouse her passion. Instantly, he went crazy again. "Ji Feiyu, get up for me."

This time, he didn't care whether Ji Feiyu's clothes were messed up by him. He directly dragged her to the outer yard and then pressed her into the water tank.

"Um... No more... No more..." Ji Feiyu was pressed into the water and began to struggle.

Yong Yaxuan pulled her up and helped her sit limply beside the water tank. Enduring the pain in his heart, he asked, "Do you still want it now?"

The cool wind blew over her wet and exposed skin, making Ji Feiyu shiver. She finally became a bit more sober. Looking at Yong Yaxuan, she said, "Why is it you?"

Yong Yaxuan was helpless. "If it's not me, who else could it be?"

Ji Feiyu let out a belch and stared at him. Then suddenly, as if thinking of something, she stood up and grabbed at Yong Yaxuan. "You bastard!"

The first move was to hit his crotch, and the second move was a left punch. Yong Yaxuan was completely knocked down to the ground, crying out in pain.

A drunk woman is really too scary!

After Ji Feiyu finished hitting, she slumped down and sat there, silently looking at him.

After a while, she suddenly seemed to come to her senses. She stepped forward to show concern. "Oh, where did I hit you? Does it hurt?"

Yong Yaxuan's veins popped out. At this moment, he even had the heart to die!

Never provoke a drunk woman!

004

The next day, Ji Feiyu looked at Yong Yaxuan with a guilty look on her face. Yong Yaxuan was sitting on the chair, closing his eyes and resting, not willing to talk to her.

"Oh, I was wrong. Is that okay? My dear Xuanxuan!"

Yong Yaxuan's veins twitched. He endured it.

"I've already said that I won't be violent anymore. If I'm violent again, you can fight violence with violence!"

"I'm not interested in violence." Yong Yaxuan finally said a word.

"Then will you forgive me?" Ji Feiyu was like a little kitten and rubbed up to his side.

At this time, Qian Jiao, who was drunk and vomiting, was being taken care of by the servants.

Yong Yaxuan finally opened his eyes and said, "Will you always listen to me obediently from now on?"

Ji Feiyu nodded.

"Will you stop causing trouble for me?"

Ji Feiyu nodded.

Yong Yaxuan finally shed his cold shell.

Ji Feiyu rubbed up and said, "Does your face still hurt?"

Yong Yaxuan gave her a sidelong glance. "What do you think?"

"Then let me rub it for you." Ji Feiyu said carefully.

Yong Yaxuan nodded.

Ji Feiyu then said, "Besides here, where else did I hit you yesterday?"

Yong Yaxuan shook his head. He didn't want her to point at his crotch and say, "Wow, does this place also hurt? Then let me rub it for you..."

Ji Feiyu gently rubbed his face while smiling innocently.

Yong Yaxuan let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't know that he had seen everything about her yesterday. Otherwise, he wouldn't have a good day today...

A drunk woman is really too scary!

The two were chatting casually in the yard. But Hua Hudie was sighing outside the door. He was really scared yesterday. As soon as he came back, he found that Ji Feiyu was missing. He thought she had been taken away by bad guys. He inquired everywhere and searched for a long time before finally finding them. Fortunately, it was Yong Yaxuan who brought her back. Otherwise, he would have become a sinner through the ages.

Hua Hudie thought it was he who had gotten Ji Feiyu drunk, but actually it wasn't. Ji Feiyu's drinking capacity wasn't that poor. The reason she fainted was because she had been drugged by the obscene uncle and the drug had a delayed effect.

Hua Hudie would never mention this matter again, and neither would Yong Yaxuan. Ji Feiyu couldn't quite remember what she had done. But it was best that she couldn't remember. This matter should be forgotten.

...

In and out of the spring scenery, it was that year again.

There were many things that year. Some were good, and some were bad.

Who hasn't made mistakes in their youth? Who hasn't experienced sadness in their youth?

Who whispers softly in someone's ear? Who is telling whose story to whom?

Whispering is love. Quarreling is also love.

An accidental first encounter is love. Vowing to live and die together is also love.

But love is always something that is hard to come by. So cherish the one in front of you.