Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 472 - 471: This damn woman, she will definitely beat him to death

Chapter 472: Chapter 471: This damn woman, she will definitely beat him to death

On Feng Yexuan’s body, there was still only a tiny pair of shorts.

Very small, they looked a bit tight, but they were surprisingly comfortable.

Wearing them, he felt no pressure at all.

It was just that, to look at, that outline was indeed... a bit unsettling.

When he got up just now, he accidentally let the blanket slip down, and although several places on his body had been bandaged, below the waist and abdomen...

"You sure like to look!" Feng Yexuan snorted coldly.

If you don’t look, won’t it be less awkward? The awkwardness is because you looked too much!

Chu Qianli’s face was flushed, but she still refused to concede, "Food and sex are basic human desires. You’re the one exposing yourself like this, yet you blame others for looking!"

Was it just an accident that she looked a couple of times more?

It was his fault for not covering himself properly with the blanket. She could even say that he was deliberately tempting her!

Who knows if he was or not?

Feng Yexuan pulled the blanket back up and casually threw it over himself: "Bring me something to eat, quick, I’m starving!"

Chu Qianli almost couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.

At a time like this, and he still puts on airs!

However, perhaps it was her servile nature acting up again. Even with his bad attitude, she still eagerly brought over the porridge she had cooked.

She even felt somewhat expectant.

"I... um, I don’t know if it tastes good, I don’t have much experience... anyway, just make do... try it."

She really wasn’t good at cooking.

Her past life was filled with too many stormy days; she definitely wasn’t any delicate homebody.

Seeing her slightly anxious expression, Feng Yexuan’s face softened a bit.

"You made this?"

"Yeah, who else would be here?"

"Bring it here, let me try it."

Without a word, Chu Qianli brought it over to him, scooped some up with a spoon, blew on it, and brought it to his lips.

Feng Yexuan’s gaze, however, was fixed on her lips.

Just now, it was with this little mouth that she blew on the meat porridge for him.

This cautious appearance was somehow, inexplicably mesmerizing.

"Loyal Brother?" Chu Qianli reminded him, indicating that the porridge was ready to eat.

Feng Yexuan returned his gaze and took a sip of the porridge.

Instantly, his expression turned a bit odd.

"How is it? Doesn’t it taste good?" Seeing his expression, Chu Qianli immediately felt a bit unsure.

Before, she had always eaten instant hot pots ordered from Taobao. This time, afraid that an instant hot pot had too much MSG and would be bad for his health, she bought a pot, rice, and fresh bones to make her own broth.

Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened slightly as he swallowed the porridge.

"It’s... alright, not bad."

But his gaze was complicated as he looked toward the pot behind her: "How much is left?"

"There should be two or three bowls left. It’s my first time cooking, so I didn’t dare to make too much."

"I’m hungry, bring them all and let me finish them," he ordered.

"But me..."

"Don’t you still have plenty of food that you can make?" No matter where she went, when had she ever lacked food?

In her Universe Chain, she might lack everything, but never food.

This woman wouldn’t mistreat her own stomach.

"Well... since you like it so much, it’s all yours. I’ll just eat an instant hot pot then."

She hadn’t expected her first attempt at making meat porridge to be a success.

Looking at him wolfing it down, Chu Qianli knew it must have tasted pretty good.

However, gobbling down three bowls in one go seemed indeed like quite a lot.

"Loyal Brother, you’ve lost a lot of blood and your body is still somewhat frail. No matter how delicious the food, you can’t overindulge. You can’t eat the rest," she warned.

Feng Yexuan glanced at the pot not far away and said indifferently, "Then keep it for later, as a midnight snack for me tonight."

"Okay." Chu Qianli readily agreed, packed up her things, and returned to his side, kneeling down to tend to the blood oozing from his wounds.

After resting for a day, the wounds had basically stopped bleeding, but some of the deeper ones still seeped blood.

Feng Yexuan had lived through so many years on the battlefield, with never-ending serious or minor injuries.

In the past, he generally ignored such oozing blood.

But now, watching her carefully treat him, his icy heart quickly felt a faint warmth.

What did it matter if they had forgotten their past?

Interacting like this now was, in fact, not exhausting.

However, he couldn’t let the damn woman know he cared about her too much. Otherwise, given her personality, she was likely to shy away again.

Chu Qianli suddenly looked up at him.

Feng Yexuan immediately closed his eyes, hiding all his emotions.

When he opened his eyes again, his dark pupils were without a single ripple.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Just now, was he staring at her? Had she been too rough?

"Mm." Feng Yexuan nodded slightly, saying no more.

"Then I’ll be gentler."

Chu Qianli softened her touch and continued to clean the blood seeping from his injuries.

However, when he spoke earlier, that voice...

"Loyal Brother, what’s happened to your voice? Is your throat really hurt? How did it get injured?"

Feng Yexuan didn’t answer, merely watching her movements.

Chu Qianli looked up again and persisted, "Loyal Brother..."

"Defying Imperial orders is a capital offense. I cannot be recognized in Longteng Country."

"So, you deliberately injured your own throat?" A wave of sorrow washed over Chu Qianli.

"Everyone says the Imperial Family is heartless, but you chased all this way to protect Wuya, regardless of defying Imperial orders, and even injured your own throat... Who would say the Imperial Family is heartless?"

He had no answer.

Chu Qianli still felt distressed, "Your voice used to be so magnetic and pleasant."

"So it’s not pleasant now?" Feng Yexuan’s expression turned cold.

"It’s not unpleasant, actually, it’s not bad, but compared to before..." Of course it was much worse, but she didn’t want to hurt his feelings.

After thinking for a moment, she suddenly leaned in closer.

"What are you doing?" Feng Yexuan immediately frowned.

Didn’t she realize how close they were now?

She leaned right in, her soft body just within reach.

Who could guarantee that he wouldn’t lose self-control and reach out to... grab her?

Too fragrant!

It was the faint, delicate fragrance coming from her.

Feng Yexuan originally thought that closing his eyes would mean feeling nothing.

But unexpectedly, once he closed his eyes, his bodily sensations became even more acute.

Her breath, her scent, her warmth...

This woman naturally loved cleanliness, managing even when pursued to create a good environment and keep herself spotlessly clean.

Now, not only had she bathed and changed clothes, but she had also washed her hair.

That light fragrance of her hair...

Feng Yexuan’s throat moved, his Adam’s apple inexplicably rolling.

"Damn woman, stay away from me..." he said in a hoarse voice.

Contrarily, she didn’t move away but instead got even closer.

Feng Yexuan’s fingers tensed, fearing he couldn’t restrain himself from pulling her into his arms, becoming entangled...

The time wasn’t right yet!

If he embraced her now, it would make things awkward afterward.

That damned woman would definitely beat him to death!