Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 1569: Chapter 1569: I Changed My Mind!

Watching Jiang Feng close the curtains, Nangong Qingcheng felt a wave of helplessness, wanting to say something, but then seeing Jiang Feng suddenly turn around with a mischievous smile and pounce directly at her!

Nangong Qingcheng was stunned, her face paling in shock, completely unprepared as Jiang Feng tackled her right on target.

He skillfully caught hold of her hands, pinning them beneath him.

"You..."

Nangong Qingcheng’s mind was in a daze; weren’t they just supposed to rest without any intentions of anything else? Why is he...

However, at that moment, as Nangong Qingcheng met Jiang Feng’s gaze and saw his big bad wolf expression, she finally understood what this rogue was up to.

First, he deliberately got her upset to lower her guard, only to show his true colors and get what he wanted...

"Jiang Feng, you, you scoundrel! Let me go!"

Nangong Qingcheng’s face flushed with discomfort as she squirmed under Jiang Feng’s weight, unable to move even a bit.

"Qingcheng, I’ve been longing for you these days I’ve been away, do you really think I’ll let you go so easily this time?"

Jiang Feng purposely put on an evil expression, staring intently at Nangong Qingcheng.

"You...you..."

Nangong Qingcheng’s skin was thin; how could she withstand Jiang Feng’s invasive gaze? She blushed, saying, "Let me go, not here..."

Her cheeks burned, full of embarrassment and anxiety, subconsciously covering her face with her hands, not daring to look at Jiang Feng’s mischievous eyes.

"Oh? Not here, so you mean somewhere else is fine?" Jiang Feng asked with a smile.

"No, no... let go of me first, you can’t..."

Nangong Qingcheng wasn’t even sure what she wanted to say, her heart racing, her face almost entirely crimson.

And Jiang Feng, looking at his beautiful wife in his arms, felt his throat dry, truly a bit tempted.

Initially, he just wanted to tease Nangong Qingcheng, but now he realized the feeling of losing control, all because Nangong Qingcheng was simply too enticing!

Then and there, he leaned down and captured her sweet lips.

"Mm..."

Nangong Qingcheng’s eyes widened, feeling Jiang Feng’s breath. Her body tensed, her arms uncontrollably circling Jiang Feng’s neck, reciprocating the kiss.

The two weren’t strangers to this kind of close intimacy and navigated it with ease.

As their kiss grew more intense, Jiang Feng’s hand, as if by its own will, began to explore Nangong Qingcheng’s body, trying to undo her clothes...

Suddenly, Nangong Qingcheng’s eyes shot open, her small hand pushing against Jiang Feng, her face a shade of red, "Are you crazy!? Don’t you dare overdo it~"

"Qingcheng, you come to a halt at these moments again, is this your idea of fun? Do you really have to push me to the brink?" Jiang Feng remarked, disgruntled.

Every time they reached a crucial moment, Nangong Qingcheng called a stop, leaving a feeling of indescribable frustration.

Nangong Qingcheng, seeing Jiang Feng’s deflated expression, couldn’t help but giggle, a scene of blooming beauty, irresistible and captivating.

"You scoundrel, eventually, I’m yours anyway, so why rush? Why are you so over the top?" She glared at Jiang Feng.

"You call this over the top? Plus, you said it yourself, you’re eventually mine, so why keep me waiting? Now is just as well..." Jiang Feng said with a wry smile.

"No way! Who was the one who promised that on our wedding day, we’d finally consummate? Have you forgotten your own words?" Nangong Qingcheng retorted playfully.

"I take it back!" Jiang Feng brazenly declared, "I realize I can’t wait for that day! Just think of me as shameless, but now I want to have you..."

This time Jiang Feng couldn’t hold back, having faced so many "temptations" outside, constantly restraining himself, even if at times he made mistakes, they were surely understandable.

But now, facing Nangong Qingcheng, his true life partner, if he still had to restrain, it wouldn’t do justice to himself!

"You regret it, but I don’t!"

No matter what, Nangong Qingcheng refused to let Jiang Feng touch her, even grabbing his mischievous hand, twisting and turning to get him off.

Nangong Qingcheng sat up, hugging her slender feet, speaking seriously, "Jiang Feng, don’t think that just because grandpa supports you now, you can get carried away. If I disagree, you can’t force me, or else I’ll really get angry!"

"So when can I expect your agreement?" Jiang Feng, feeling overwhelmed, asked gloomily.

"On the day you marry me!" Nangong Qingcheng tilted her head, blinking earnestly.

"I want to marry you now..."

"Shush!" Nangong Qingcheng playfully kicked him, "I’m being serious here, not for you to joke! In short, if you want me to do that with you now, it’s too soon; I’m not prepared...so why not give me a bit more time?"

Seeing that Nangong Qingcheng was more determined than he was, Jiang Feng had no choice but to relent, sighing regretfully, closing his eyes, opting to see no evil.

Yet as Nangong Qingcheng saw Jiang Feng all flustered and agitated, she couldn’t help but quietly chuckle.

In truth, she was doing it on purpose, curious to see if she still held any charm over Jiang Feng.

The reality proved not only did she have it, but it was overwhelmingly potent!

The reason she kept Jiang Feng wanting was out of necessity.

Her pure body was her greatest asset, the thing that most attracted Jiang Feng.

Let him see but not have, and he’ll always think of her.

If she let Jiang Feng have her easily, he would stop cherishing her, and then controlling the disappearing act-prone guy would be a true challenge!

But seeing Jiang Feng’s forlorn look tugged at her heartstrings.

So she gently leaned over, going into Jiang Feng’s embrace willingly, gently tapping him on the nose, "Still mad?"

"Not at all, how could I bear to be?" Jiang Feng replied truthfully, holding Nangong Qingcheng’s tender hand.

"You’re such a softie, you helpless guy... fine, I’ll agree to let you do everything but that one thing, how’s that..."

When Nangong Qingcheng said this, her cheeks were scarlet, her voice barely audible.

"Are you serious?" Jiang Feng’s eyes widened, was this the proverbial where one door closes, another opens?

Nangong Qingcheng didn’t say a word, nestling her head under Jiang Feng’s arm, her fingers drawing circles on his chest, like a little bird depending on its owner...

Seeing this, Jiang Feng couldn’t hold back any longer; was this not the most obvious hint from Nangong Qingcheng?

No! It was a blatant sign!

In an instant, he flipped over, wrapping Nangong Qingcheng in his arms once more, pressing her beneath him for another impassioned kiss...

"Mm..."

Nangong Qingcheng’s toes clenched, offering no resistance this time, merging her soul wholeheartedly with Jiang Feng.