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"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 145: Clouds Above 

That night, Ling Feng stayed overnight at the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, pretending to be drunk. Xi Men Tingting didn't object, but she seemed to sense something in her eyes.
At this time, the Nangong family was like a peaceful and tranquil paradise. Especially in the back garden, no one but Ling Feng could rule this place.
The night was gentle and romantic. Not to mention the charming Qin Shufen, He Bixiu, Xu Zishan, and Song Yuzhi, even Nangong Yun stayed to keep Ling Feng company for the night. Of course, Ji Ruolan, Ji Ruoyan, Bai Lu, Shen Yijun, He Yuemei, Du Zhilan, and Su Hua were also indispensable companions.
Nineteen beautiful women and one husband—the sheer joy was indescribable.
Surrounded by the women and their fragrant scents, Ling Feng finally drifted off to sleep at cockcrow. By then, the women were already exhausted from the "bombardment" and lay sprawled haphazardly in every corner of the room.
This blissful life made Ling Feng feel a little lazy and tipsy.
As the morning sun began to rise, Qin Shufen opened her eyes, still lying there lazily, reminiscing about the romance of the previous night. She smiled sweetly without realizing it, until she heard the birds chirping outside the window. Only then did she reluctantly and quietly climb out of bed, only to be grabbed by Ling Feng, who said lazily, "My dear wife, getting up so early, where are you going?"
Qin Shufen hadn't expected to wake Ling Feng. She turned back into bed, nestled against his broad chest, and whispered, "There are so many different kinds of flowers in the garden. It's really the blooming season now, especially the peach blossoms, they're so beautiful. I made an appointment with Auntie yesterday to go admire the flowers this morning."
Ling Feng frowned and said, "Go admire the peach blossoms? Do you think you don't have enough luck with women? Don't go, just stay with me."
He chuckled as he hugged the beautiful woman in his arms.
Qin Shufen's cheeks flushed slightly, her delicate fingers gently caressing the man's chest as she said sweetly, "But Auntie already told me yesterday... I'm afraid it wouldn't be right if I didn't go, and it seems like she has something on her mind to tell me..."
Ling Feng wrapped his arm around Qin Shufen's back, pressed her delicate face against his, and said, "What else could she be worried about? It's nothing more than Nangong Jun's matter. She sent someone to look for me yesterday, but I didn't see her, so she came to you by detour, hoping I would plead with Nangong Xuan to release Nangong Jun! After all, he's her own son, and we can't just watch him die."
Qin Shufen nodded, then asked with some difficulty, "I guess it's probably about this too. So what should I do?"
Ling Feng grabbed her breasts and rubbed them, saying, "You don't need to worry about her request. I'll go to the garden to meet her later. Your only job now is to take good care of your husband!"
As he spoke, he began to scratch wildly again.
Qin Shufen's face grew increasingly flushed, and she remained silent for a long time. Helpless against Ling Feng's piercing gaze, she could only spit out her words with a hint of embarrassment: "You've tormented me all night, and my body is almost falling apart. What more do you want from me, my lowly concubine!"
Ling Feng, somewhat unwilling, said, "Who told you to sleep in? All the other wives have left, and you're the only one who has to make do! Don't worry, this time I'll make you incredibly wonderful, how about it?"
Afraid that he would say something embarrassing, Qin Shufen reached out and gently pinched his face, biting her lip and saying, "No... I'm already feeling so good and wonderful!"
Ling Feng laughed and said, "How about your husband makes you want to be wild today..."
"ah!"
Qin Shufen was extremely embarrassed and pinched Ling Feng's mouth hard, saying urgently, "If you say that again, I won't talk to you anymore!"
Ling Feng chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Then tell me, what kind of feeling did you experience..."
Qin Shufen felt a tingling sensation in her heart from Ling Feng's hot breath, and said in a sweet voice, "If I tell you, you have to let me go..."
Ling Feng nodded. Qin Shufen rolled her eyes at him, then leaned close to his ear, shyly whispering, "You... make my heart flutter from beginning to end. Every time you touch me, it's like I've taken an aphrodisiac! I'm so excited, like I'm in heaven..."
Ling Feng asked, "Exhilarating? Is it the kind that reaches straight to the clouds?"
Qin Shufen said with a blush on her pretty face, "You kept me up all night, but I still feel so warm and comfortable all over..."
Ling Feng was intrigued. He touched Qin Shufen's body with his hand under the covers and laughed, "So you were just coaxing me. In that case, I'll let you have some more fun, my wife."
Qin Shufen ignored his excuses. When his fingertips touched her moist spot, she suddenly jumped out of bed, resolutely broke free from Ling Feng's embrace, got up, dressed, and sweetly smiled at Ling Feng, who was still lying in bed staring at her, saying, "Good husband, you should go back to your wife Tingting. If you can spare some time tonight, I'll come with the other sisters to satisfy you."
Ling Feng watched as the mature and captivating Qin Shufen floated out of the room. His gaze swept around the room, noticing a dressing table and a painting on the wall—Tang Bohu's "Sleeping Beauty Under the Begonia." On either side were a couplet written by the Song Dynasty scholar Qin Taixu: "The tender chill locks dreams in the cold of spring; the fragrant air envelops one with the scent of wine." Ling Feng took a deep sniff and felt a delicate, sweet fragrance waft towards him. He instantly felt weak in the knees and exclaimed, "How fragrant!"
It turned out to be the "Spring Breeze Crisp" that Qin Shufen had lit in the stove last night. Looking at the table in the room, there was the precious mirror that Wu Zetian had set up in the Mirror Room. On one side was the golden plate that Fei Yan had danced on, and in the plate was the papaya that An Lushan had thrown, which had injured Yang Guifei's breast. On the other side was the couch that Princess Shouchang had slept on in Hanzhang Palace, and hanging on it was the beaded curtain made by Princess Tongchang.
Just when Ling Feng thought everyone had woken up and left, he was surprised to find Ji Ruoyan and Du Zhilan still fast asleep. Perhaps it was because they had endured the most beatings last night...
Ling Feng mischievously picked up a hair and scratched inside Ji Ruoyan's nostril!
"Pfft!"
Ji Ruoyan couldn't help but sneeze, the faint scent of orchids wafting into Ling Feng's nostrils. She opened her alluring eyes, and Ling Feng was staring at her with a lecherous look, like a starving beggar suddenly seeing a huge, delicious cake placed before him…
"My husband!"
Ji Ruoyan called out shyly and breathlessly.
Ling Feng wrapped his arms around her slender waist, which was so thin it could be grasped in one hand. Her full breasts rose and fell slightly, making her look very alluring.
"Mmm... Husband, you're holding me so tight I can't breathe!"
Ji Ruoyan spoke with a mixture of emotion and difficulty.
Ling Feng cupped Ji Ruoyan's rosy cheeks, wanting to look into her eyes, but she shook her head and pulled away, pressing her face against Ling Feng's chest, and said sweetly, "Husband... don't look at me like that! I can't help myself..."
As she spoke, she pinched Ling Feng's thigh with her hand.
Ling Feng smiled and said, "I just want you to be unable to bear it..."
As Ling Feng spoke, Ji Ruoyan's face slowly moved upwards, pressed against his chest, until she was face to face with him. She pursed her cherry lips and blew air into Ling Feng's mouth, her eyes full of allure and spring-like charm.
Ling Feng's heart fluttered, and he gently kissed her fair, porcelain-like earlobe. He knew that Ji Ruoyan's skin in that area was very sensitive and would turn blush when she was aroused.
Ji Ruoyan giggled, squirming as if tickled, and said breathlessly, "We were just here last night..."
Are you trying to say that you still feel warm and comfortable all over?
Ling Feng smiled mysteriously and said!
"ah?"
Ji Ruoyan asked in surprise, "Husband, how did you know how I felt?"
Ling Feng wrapped his arms around her slender waist, caressing her smooth skin through her clothes, and said, "Because just a short while ago, someone else said the same thing to me!"
With his right hand raised, he grasped her left breast and gently massaged it.
Ji Ruoyan trembled and looked around. She found that Du Zhilan was still fast asleep, while the other sisters had long since disappeared. So she leaned softly against Ling Feng, buried her face in his shoulder, and said in a sweet voice, "So someone got turned away this morning and couldn't get breakfast, so they took it out on me!"
"Exactly!"
Ling Feng laughed, flipped her over, and said with a grin, "I have a lot of anger to vent on you, and I'm going to let it all out today, so just open yourself up and accept my love."
Ling Feng laid Ji Ruoyan down on the bed, quickly took off his clothes, knelt on the bed, and said smugly to the naked Ji Ruoyan, "Baby, are you ready?"
Ji Ruoyan lay there, her face flushed, and asked softly with infinite shyness, "Husband, come to me!"
Ling Feng ripped off the nightgown wrapped around her. Ji Ruoyan covered her mouth and laughed, letting Ling Feng unbutton her clothes. A small jade pendant was tied around her neck, lying between her breasts, rising and falling with her breath. A ray of morning sunlight shone on the jade pendant, emitting a dazzling luster, making Ji Ruoyan's breasts look like they were carved from white jade. Tender red pearls were inlaid on her breasts like two rubies. From her chest and abdomen down, her curves were smooth, with a slender waist, full hips, and two snow-white, round thighs intertwined and rubbing gently, looking quite thirsty.
Upon seeing Ji Ruoyan's beautiful naked body, Ling Feng immediately flew into a rage. He roamed and rubbed Ji Ruoyan's delicate body with his hands and sucked on it.
Ji Ruoyan's body went limp again, her skin began to heat up, and when I looked up at the fair and tender area behind her ears, it was already blushing.
Ji Ruoyan hooked her arm around Ling Feng's neck and said sweetly, "My dear husband, are you ready yet? I've missed you—"
The voice was both sweet and seductive, and when Ling Feng heard it, even his pre-battle warm-up became incredibly difficult.
"whee!"
Ji Ruoyan suddenly felt a tingling sensation and quickly entered a vast world of desire.
The two quickly intertwined. Ji Ruoyan was completely exhausted and at Ling Feng's mercy. Ling Feng ignored her physical exhaustion from the previous night's battle and went straight in, attacking her relentlessly.
Ling Feng's energy surged like never before, radiating vitality like a dragon playing in water, captivating Ji Ruoyan completely. Her elegantly styled hair was now disheveled, and she murmured incoherently. This even woke Du Zhilan, who was burning with desire. Since Ling Feng wouldn't let her leave, a fierce battle between two women unfolded on this bright morning…

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