"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 219: Magpie Feather

Ling Feng brought Princess Zhaoyang, Que Ling, and Jiang Ya Feng back to the manor. The women questioned them thoroughly, and after learning Princess Zhaoyang's true identity, they all showed great respect. Although they were all from prestigious families and wealthy heiresses, they were still inferior to the princess.
As for Jiang Yafeng joining, the other women had nothing to say. After all, she was Ling Feng's first love, which gave them more reason to marry Ling Feng than any of the others.
Ling Feng, having dealt with the women, was naturally in high spirits. He entrusted the princess's safety to Ximen Tingting and the others, and didn't bother with anything else. Why Ximen Tingting, Tang Sisi, and Murong Qingqing instead of Ji Ruolan? Ling Feng had his reasons. Firstly, Ji Ruolan had the important responsibility of protecting the Nangong family's inner court; secondly, Ximen Tingting and the others were closer in age to Princess Zhaoyang, making them easier to get along with. This arrangement proved very effective. Within two days, Ximen Tingting and the others had become very close to Princess Zhaoyang, addressing her as sisters.
When Ling Feng emerged from his seclusion that day, it was just past noon. The warm sunlight poured down, and Ling Feng, bathed in it, couldn't help but feel a bit lazy and tired. He had been in seclusion for three days, and his martial arts skills had greatly improved. However, for Ling Feng, who had become accustomed to nightly revelry, it was still a bit of a struggle.
Ling Feng, his eyelids slightly closed, strode into the backyard. The empty courtyard, devoid of any people, startled him slightly. Huh? Where did everyone go? Then a smile appeared on his lips. He thought to himself that it was after lunchtime, and it seemed that quite a few people were taking a nap. The Nangong family's backyard, usually filled with the sounds of birdsong, was now completely quiet. Not even a single maidservant in charge of chores could be seen. It was truly a rare sight.
This is understandable, really. Whenever Ling Feng is around, all the women attend to his every need, so he's always surrounded by beautiful wives and concubines. When he goes into seclusion, the women are all idle, assuming he'll emerge after five days as usual. They never expected him to come out two days early. Completely unprepared, none of the women knew he had emerged, let alone organized a welcome party for him.
Ling Feng stretched lazily, yawned contentedly, and was about to return to his bedroom when a faint sound of water entered his ears. If it weren't for his extraordinary senses, he wouldn't have heard the faint sound of water.
The sound came from the left wing room, which was Princess Zhaoyang's temporary residence. Ling Feng's mind immediately conjured up an alluring image of the graceful Princess Zhaoyang lying in the bathtub, gently stretching her jade-like arms!
Princess Zhaoyang is one of the ten most beautiful women in the land, and now she's living in his home—this is a once-in-a-million opportunity. Although disrespecting a princess is a capital offense, Ling Feng is someone who isn't afraid of death.
With a "whoosh," passion ignited, instantly dispelling Ling Feng's previous weariness. His desire surged, and he instantly became energetic, dashing towards the beauty's room with vigorous strides.
There was no one watching over her; it seemed the princess had grown accustomed to life in the Nangong family's inner courtyard and was completely unprepared. Inside the room, just as the "lecher" had predicted, a youthful and delicate body was faintly visible in the steam within the enormous bathtub. The girl's jade-like skin appeared even smoother under the rolling water droplets, her soft, boneless hands gently caressing the petals on the water's surface. Her rosy lips murmured to herself, "The princess went out without me; how boring. But it's alright, everyone's out playing, leaving me alone to watch the house! Luckily, I'm not stupid; this rose bath feels wonderful. And thankfully, the princess isn't here, otherwise I wouldn't dare be so bold! Hehe..."
"ah?"
The person bathing in the room was not Princess Zhaoyang, but her maid Queling. Moreover, she boldly stole the rose petals used for the princess's bath.
Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat. Since it wasn't a princess inside, wouldn't he be able to be even more unrestrained? Thinking of this, Ling Feng was already finding it hard to control his desires.
Completely unaware that the "pervert" she was guarding against was right outside the door, baring his teeth and claws, ready to devour her, this delicious "lamb," in one gulp.
Ling Feng pressed his ear to the door and heard the alluring sound of rushing water inside. His heart fluttered again, and he reached out to push the door, but it remained unmoved. The cautious girl had kept the lecherous man out.
The man, who had nowhere to enter, paced back and forth anxiously, wanting to call out but afraid that Que Ling would be too shy to refuse. This was in broad daylight, and Que Ling, who was always respectful of propriety, would never agree to his lewd request. Moreover, if he made a sound and alerted others, his attempt to steal a kiss would be impossible!
What to do? A burning passion kept Ling Feng from giving up, and he racked his brains for a way to open the door. His thoughts churning, he suddenly smiled and finally made up his mind: he would use his inner energy to remove the bolt through the door.
Where the heart leads, the will moves. A familiar warm current flowed through Ling Feng's body, and a ray of light invisible to the naked eye burst forth from his palm, transforming into an invisible hand that gently lifted the door bolt into the air and silently placed it on the ground.
Excitedly, the "fragrance thief" pushed the door open, and the lecherous Ling Feng stepped into the room. The wooden door then closed tightly again, keeping the mischievous Yang Guang, who wanted to follow in to see the "show," out and locking the room's springtime atmosphere inside.
Behind a curtain of gauze, in the misty air, inside a huge bathtub large enough for several people to bathe together, a delicate and beautiful body is vaguely visible, like a woman holding a pipa and half-concealing her face. The coy concealment is more alluring than direct exposure without any clothes on.
Ling Feng's lust suddenly surged to a new height. The impatient fellow's hands moved with an unprecedented speed, and in just a few steps he had stripped naked, the clothes that had been holding him back fluttering away like colorful butterflies.
With a burning desire in his heart, Ling Feng decided to give Que Ling a "surprise." His steps were fast but silent, fully demonstrating the style of a "fragrance thief"!
Ling Feng, the "pervert," disappeared into the mist. Seeing his prey close at hand, he lowered his body slightly, pushed off with both feet, and jumped into the bathtub in a standard "wolf pounce."
With a splash, water sprayed everywhere. The girl was terrified to see a naked figure suddenly appear out of nowhere. She opened her lips as if to cry for help.
Ling Feng, who was prepared, hadn't even seen the lovely girl in front of him clearly when he forcefully hugged her delicate body into his arms. Before the girl could even cry out, he opened his mouth and sealed her rosy lips with his own.
"It's me!"
After a long while, Ling Feng finally released Que Ling, who had been resisting, and whispered affectionately in her ear, "My darling Que Ling, why didn't you wait for me to have a little water play?"
Ling Feng originally thought that revealing his identity would surely attract the beauty's passionate embrace, but to his surprise, the beauty was slightly taken aback, and then let out a sharp scream.
"ah!"
Ling Feng was startled and reached out to seal Que Ling's small mouth, wondering to himself why she was behaving so strangely.
This time, the girl didn't struggle much, but her delicate body kept twisting, trying to escape Ling Feng's clutches. Both of them were naked and tightly embracing each other. At first, neither of them paid attention, but as the girl kept twisting, they both realized the seriousness of the situation. The girl's body was flushed red with shyness; while Ling Feng was consumed by lust, his desire surging uncontrollably, swelling and about to burst.
A moment later, whether the girl gave up resisting or was too embarrassed to be intimate with Ling Feng, her body stiffened and went limp, and she helplessly stopped writhing. However, she still tried her best to retreat to avoid Ling Feng's hot body.
Ling Feng's eyes finally adjusted to the blurry environment. He loosened his grip and teased Que Ling, "Que Ling, you said back in Black Wind Village that I was your savior and that one day you would repay me. You said you would do whatever I asked, as long as the princess is not harmed."
"you……"
Que Ling was immediately rendered speechless by Ling Feng's words.
Ling Feng chuckled and continued, "Actually, you don't need to be afraid. I'm not an irresponsible person. In fact, I liked you the moment I first saw you. You've already met all my wives. I want to take you as my concubine. I wonder if I'm fortunate enough to marry you!"
Although the words were phrased euphemistically, they were a blatant attempt to force the princess's hand. Ling Feng felt a surge of secret delight. Had he long wanted to taste the life of a princess's personal maid? Today was a golden opportunity, and how could he, a sentimental young man, refuse such a heavenly gift?
Que Ling lowered her body, hiding her alluring, soft breasts in the water, leaving only her slightly rounded jade face above the surface. "You lecherous wolf, trying to take advantage of me while the princess is away..."
The girl blushed and couldn't continue, her beautiful, bright black eyes darting around, "But I've always felt something was off about your gaze, hee hee..."
"That's it! I've liked you for a long time, that's an undeniable fact!"
Ling Feng's desires had already turned upside down, like an arrow on a bowstring that could not be released. His fiery body slowly moved toward the girl, intending to pull her into his arms again.
What are you doing?
Sensitive Que Ling realized Ling Feng's ulterior motives. Seeing that he had recognized her but his lustful desires remained unchanged, the young girl's heart began to flutter with panic. "Even if I agree to be your concubine, I still need the princess's consent! Besides, I haven't decided whether I want to marry you yet..."
The girl's coquettishness did not stop Ling Feng's steps. The faint hint of jealousy in her words only fueled the passion in Ling Feng's heart. A sense of joy rose in his mind. It seemed that Que Ling was not entirely without feelings for him after all!
"Hmm..."
The girl was about to scold him, but Ling Feng had already pressed close like a mountain. His hot lips parted and sealed her mouth again. The words the girl hadn't yet uttered turned into a beautiful moan that echoed endlessly in the small space.
Ling Feng's red tongue forcefully invaded Que Ling's small mouth, skillfully exploring every inch of the girl's oral cavity, finally tightly gripping her smooth, fragrant tongue and passionately sucking on its sweet aroma.
As their lips touched, Que Ling felt a deafening boom in her mind, like a heavy hammer striking her heart, instantly shattering her proud resistance. Everything in the world rushed away from her, leaving only the intoxicating tingling sensation flowing through her heart. The tingling sensation transformed into a powerful heat that filled the girl's body. Her smooth, jade-like breasts swelled and swelled with endless heat, and the alluring rosy peaks stood tall, trembling incessantly with the beauty's rapid breathing, like two red grapes swaying in the wind on a branch, making one's soul sway and lose all self-control!
The bulwark of reason in the young girl's heart was gradually burned away by the scorching flames of passion. The torrent of desire, buried deep within her heart for over a decade, surged forth with irresistible force, heading straight for the girl's mysterious paradise. The extreme inner conflict within Que Ling actually fueled Ling Feng's lust.
Que Ling didn't know that her coy and alluring demeanor was even more endearing and drove men crazy!
"ah!"
With a seductive moan, Que Ling pressed her delicate body against Ling Feng's strong and masculine body. She felt a mix of soreness, numbness, itchiness, and heat in her body, and her long, fair legs couldn't help but twist uncontrollably.
Seeing the girl's soft body clinging to him, her face flushed and exuding a seductive spring passion, Ling Feng felt he could no longer suppress his boundless desire. With a roar, the rutting beast parted the girl's legs, gently lifted her up, and moved forward, pressing her shoulders and back firmly against the tub wall.

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