Chapter 10, The Spring Colors of the Primordial Wilderness

Yan Feifei was taken aback and asked in surprise, "Do you not like me?"

"Are you not afraid that your father will find out about what happened today? Are you not concerned that this might affect your image and status in the eyes of those warriors?" Xuan Yuan asked calmly as he swiftly put on his clothes.

Xuanyuan did not wish to pay much attention to Yan Feifei, but simply walked lightly towards the other side of the pond

The sound of splashing water echoed as Yan Feifei lifted her skirt, deliberately kicking up water that splattered onto Xuanyuan's clothes. At the same time, she moved between Xuanyuan and the three gushing springs, obstructing his line of sight

Yan Feifei said somewhat unhappily: "I am not a tiger or a wolf, what is wrong with falling in love with you?"

Xuanyuan averted his gaze, took a gentle breath, and said: "I apologize, it is my mood that is poor, I should not be like this"

Am I being excessive? Yan Feifei seemed to be greatly wronged, and when she said this, she was so angry that she was almost in tears. Yet, she then resolutely declared: "So what if I am excessive? I like it, go ahead and hit me, kill me!"

Xuanyuan glanced at her again, seemingly unfazed. He simply moved to another spot, this time sitting by the water's edge, with even his feet not touching the water. Before him lay no ground, only a pool of water that reached his knees.

Xuanyuan smiled faintly, grasping Yan Feifei's smooth and delicate shoulder, and said gently: "Stop overthinking, I will help you put on your clothes, you should hurry back."

Xuanyuan turned his head to glance at her. In the darkness, he could not discern the brilliance in her eyes. He reached out and gently pushed her hands away from his shoulders, saying calmly: "You should go back; otherwise, they will surely be very worried."

"Die, Xuanyuan!" Yan Feifei exclaimed in great anger, scolding furiously

The storm once again battered the hollow of the tree, amidst the moans of longing for life and death, Xuanyuan transformed all emotions and sorrow into a frenzied drive, releasing it during two moments of ecstasy.

"It was my fault, please don't be angry, alright? I just wanted to talk to you, but I didn't expect you to ignore me, which made me upset. Actually, I was just joking earlier; I wouldn't really accuse you. Now, please don't be angry, Feifei is apologizing to you, that should be enough, right?" Yan Feifei saw that Xuanyuan was truly angry and felt a bit at a loss, softly apologizing.

"What do you want?" Yan Feifei said haughtily, pouting her lips, as if she had suddenly become a victorious general. At least Xuanyuan had reacted, which should be considered quite effective for her.

I am not a virgin! Yan Feifei said cautiously, as she turned over and pressed herself onto Xuanyuan, her hands gently resting on Xuanyuan's broad chest, directly meeting his gaze without avoidance

Xuan Yuan let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "This young girl has been paying attention to me for quite some time, yet I have overlooked her. No wonder today in the main hall, she directly called out my name, and I also feel a bit of familiarity towards her."

Xuan Yuan's desire | The flames surged, turning over and pressing Yan Feifei down once more.

Xuanyuan's gaze seemed to delve deeply into the depths of her eyes

"Why should I be angry? You have your own principles, and you are not my wife; I have no right to be angry!" Xuan Yuan gently pushed Yan Fei Fei's body aside, sat up, and said calmly

You... Xuan Yuan could only sigh in frustration, the sense of helplessness, bitterness, and pain that had originally existed in his heart was now inexplicably thrown into disarray. Even he could not understand what he was feeling at this moment, yet the expression on his face had turned a deep shade of gray.

"Why make such a fuss? It's just Uncle Jiao's swordsmanship. You simply make it look a bit more elegant than others do" Yan Feifei said somewhat dismissively

Yan Feifei felt a sweetness in her heart, gently nodded in agreement, and her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, as if her long eyelashes were fluttering a beautiful dream

Xuanyuan finally revealed a hint of a bitter smile, as he could not dispel the shadow of Jiao You from his heart no matter what. Had it not been for the incident involving Jiao You, he would have certainly been willing to engage in a game with such a beauty, but at this moment, he had no interest at all

Yan Feifei had not yet had time to react when she was unsteadily dragged towards Xuanyuan. Just as she was about to exclaim, her small, upturned mouth was sealed tightly by Xuanyuan's large mouth. A rough and intense masculine scent engulfed her sense of smell, and the wild yet passionate tenderness left her disoriented. The symbolic struggle was completely liberated, and instead, she desperately clung to Xuanyuan's neck, fervently offering her soft, delicate tongue.

After a while, Xuanyuan said: "I will not concern myself with your past, as I did not know you then, but I will care about it in the future, do you understand?"

"It’s none of your business. As long as I’m happy, I will block your view!" Yan Feifei pouted.

Xuanyuan's large hand also seemed to be extremely fond of Yan Feifei's delicate and translucent body, smooth as jade

Yan Feifei once again wrapped her arms around Xuanyuan's neck from behind, feeling somewhat reluctant, and softly said: "I know you don't speak of it, but you care deeply in your heart, don't you?"

Xuan Yuan had just finished dressing Yan Feifei when he was taken aback by her words and asked, "Are you speaking the truth? We have only just met on the first day."

Yan Feifei felt weak all over from the kiss, gasping in Xuanyuan's embrace. Upon hearing Xuanyuan's words, she couldn't help but say with a hint of attachment: "It won't happen. From now on, aside from you, Feifei will absolutely not be attracted to any other man, because Feifei has truly fallen in love with you, this detestable guy."

Yan Feifei was so angry that she almost cried

Yan Feifei noticed that Xuanyuan seemed to be at a loss for further strategies, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph, as if she had won another victory.

I have never done anything wrong! Xuanyuan said angrily

Xuan Yuan was overwhelmed by a sense of guilt, a guilt towards Jiao You.

"Good brother, shall we do this again?" Yan Feifei gently rubbed against Xuanyuan's body, her hands tightly embracing his waist as she spoke softly

What exactly do you want? m.hetushu.com "Xuan Yuan Qiang suppressed the anger in his heart and said helplessly.

"You... you scoundrel, you rascal! I will go and say that you have insulted me, that you are a lecher, and that you have tarnished my virtue!" Yan Feifei finally burst into a tirade, threatening even louder.

The breakthrough point lies in Yan Feifei's incredibly alluring physique. Regarding Yan Feifei, he harbored a genuine sense of remorse, as he had only felt desire for her without any affection, treating her merely as a tool for release. However, at this moment, he instead felt a sense of ease, all because of the two sentences Yan Feifei had just spoken.

"What? Are you spying on my practice?" Xuan Yuan's voice tightened as he pushed away Yan Feifei's hand and asked.

Xuan Yuan Wei Wei, with a hint of apology, placed her hand on Yan Fei Fei's shoulder

Xuan Yuan seemed to unleash all his frustrations, all his sorrows, and the emotions that had been pent up for ten years, erupting like molten lava at that moment. His actions began to verge on madness, but as time went on, they became increasingly gentle

Yan Feifei was also stirred by a wave of passion, her delicate hands deeply entwined in Xuanyuan's short hair, her legs tightly wrapped around his body. She allowed Xuanyuan's powerful hands to delve into her clothing, kneading her proud bosom, while she continued to kiss him fervently, reveling in the waves of pleasure brought by his hands and mouth. Her body writhed more wildly, akin to a mating female snake.

Xuanyuan slightly furrowed his brows, raising his head to look at Yan Feifei's sulky expression, a mix of childish petulance and smugness. He found it difficult to express his frustration, and his gaze returned to Yan Feifei's smooth, rounded, and elongated legs, which were as lustrous as jade, leaving him with a feeling that was both amusing and exasperating

Xuan Yuan turned his head to look at Yan Feifei's expectant gaze, and a strange wave surged in his heart. At this moment, he realized that Yan Feifei was truly beautiful, especially as the last rays of the evening glow fell upon her flawless face, evoking a sense of awe akin to that inspired by the wonders of nature.

Yan Feifei couldn't help but tremble slightly; when she looked up, she found that Xuanyuan's eyes were filled with sadness, and his expression was even more despondent. A strange ripple of emotion unconsciously stirred within her heart

"Why do you need to tell me this?" Xuanyuan asked indifferently, seemingly unfazed by it.

I believe there is no need to deceive you Yan Feifei wrapped her arms around Xuanyuan's neck and said apologetically

If you do not return soon, your father will be worried; it is already dark.

"Stop right there!" Yan Feifei shouted.

"Alright, Xuanyuan, this young lady will fight you to the end and see who is afraid of whom!" Yan Feifei's stubborn temper finally erupted; her strong competitive spirit had never before encountered such humiliation.

Xuan Yuan never expected that this woman was serious; he had never intended to provoke this trouble. If that were the case, how could he face Jiao You's deep affection for him? He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I just find it a bit hard to imagine"

After more than a day, the pain in his left arm significantly decreased. The left arm was merely dislocated, and as long as it was set back in place, it would be essentially fine. However, a strange and malevolent energy from the priest's palm had infiltrated his arm, causing swelling at the shoulder and still resulting in considerable pain. Nevertheless, after the energy was channeled by Jiao Meng and Uncle Ya, it was no longer a major issue, and he could even use it for combat. However, Xuanyuan was not in the mood for that; he simply found another stone to sit on, his gaze still fixed on the three jets of water plummeting from the sky and the surface of the pool being impacted by the falling water.

Yan Feifei seemed to sense Xuan Yuan's unusual change, yet she displayed not a hint of panic; instead, her gaze became even more enchanting and audacious

Yan Feifei revealed a charming smile and said proudly, "As long as you accompany me and have a good conversation, if I feel happy in my heart, I will forget the bad things you have done..."

In Xuanyuan's mind, the shadow of Jiao You emerged once again, and he secretly pondered: "If the person in my arms at this moment were not Yan Feifei, but Jiao You, what kind of sentiment would that evoke?" Upon thinking of this, his heart began to race, and the feeling of entwined bodies, a soul-consuming passion, was so intense.

Xuan Yuan disdainfully said: "What should I tell him? To say that you are being unreasonable?"

Yan Feifei's delicate face unexpectedly flushed slightly, and she lowered her head, not daring to meet Xuanyuan's gaze. At this moment, she felt that the distance between them had narrowed a bit; they were only about one foot apart. She had never looked closely at a male other than her father or brothers from such a close distance.

"Are you angry?" Yan Feifei seemed to ask with some concern

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Xuan Yuan was taken aback, turned around, and said angrily: "You dare!"

I don't care about that; I want to stay here with you! Yan Feifei said with a hint of a spoiled tone.

Xuanyuan gazed deeply at her, extending his hand to gently grasp the sword and standing up, towering half a head above Yan Feifei. In the clan, only the Sky Priest was taller than Xuanyuan; however, the Sky Priest was as thin as a bamboo pole, how could he possibly compare to the robust Xuanyuan? Yan Feifei was only half a head shorter than Xuanyuan, which was evidently quite tall.

"Is this young lady supposed to be afraid of you? What is there that this young lady would not dare to do? Hmph, are you scared now?" Yan Feifei seemed to have finally found an opportunity to counterattack, unable to contain her pride as she spoke.

Xuan Yuan was taken aback and said, "This pool is unfathomably deep, and strange objects often appear. How can one bathe in it during the night? Moreover, so many incidents have occurred in the past couple of days. If you don't return home soon, won't others be worried?" "Hey, I was just joking. Look how anxious you've become. It's not like I'm a flood or a ferocious beast, yet you seem so eager for me to leave!" Yan Feifei wrapped her arms around Xuan Yuan's neck and chuckled, then paused before saying, "But you have made me feel so weak that I fear I can't even walk. Will you take me back to the camp?" She paused again and added, "But you have made me feel so weak that I fear I can't even walk. Will you take me back to the camp?"

Although at this moment the two were situated within a dark tree hollow, every pore on his body seemed to be absorbing a warm breath

Yan Feifei wanted to say something more, but her cherry lips were sealed by Xuanyuan's large mouth

Yan Fei and * Tu * Shu Fei paused, seemingly sensing the indescribable sorrow within Xuan Yuan's heart. They looked at Xuan Yuan with some anticipation and asked, "Do you have something on your mind? Can you share it with me? Perhaps I can help lighten your burden. Tell me, will you?"

Yan Feifei felt a tremor in her heart; Xuanyuan's seemingly hollow gaze was, in fact, profoundly deep, akin to the vast sky. However, with her keen intuition as a girl, she seemed to catch a faint trace of sorrow and a decisive dominance within Xuanyuan's eyes

What is there that is hard to imagine? I have known you for a long time. However, back then, you always sat alone, staring blankly at the Ji Shui, so absorbed. Later, I learned that your name is Xuanyuan. Hehe, I even saw you secretly practicing your skills. I have long known that your abilities are definitely stronger than those so-called warriors. Even the Four Directions Spirit Children, I doubt they can compare to you. Moreover, you are so strong, which makes you stand out!" Yan Feifei said, wrapping her arms around Xuanyuan's neck.

The sky gradually darkens, and the summer days seem to be longer than the nights. Although the sun has already set, the sky remains bright.

This is simply unreasonable! Xuanyuan said in a low voice, somewhat irritated, as he stood up and turned to leave

No, you are very beautiful. I believe there is no man in the world who would dislike you. However, today I really just want to be alone and quiet. If I have time in the future, I will talk to you again, alright? Xuanyuan tried to keep his voice calm as he spoke

Unbeknownst to them, the two fell simultaneously onto the uneven ground, beside the pool of water. Xuanyuan resembled a lone wolf that had been parched in the desert for ten days, suddenly discovering a source of water; the sheer madness of joy and excitement is beyond imagination

Xuan Yuan could no longer withstand the overwhelming surge of passion, and roughly tore open Yan Feifei's garment, simultaneously lifting her heated and soft body and striding towards the nearby woods...

In fact, a summer night without the moon is not entirely pitch black; at least the countless stars in the sky can cast a layer of hazy light over the earth

"Hmph, this young lady will block your view. If you have the ability, then try to drive me away!" Yan Feifei was not one to back down easily. Saying this, she squeezed in front of Xuanyuan, proudly puffing out her delicate chest, looking at Xuanyuan with a half-smile. She was certain that Xuanyuan would not dare to be rude to her, yet she did not understand what Xuanyuan was truly thinking.

Yan Feifei chuckled and said, "Look, look, you are trying to provoke me again, but your angry expression is quite charming."

You are truly strong! Yan Feifei whispered softly into Xuanyuan's ear, her long and smooth beautiful legs once again entwining around Xuanyuan.

I want to take a bath in the pond, after all, I always return home late in the tribe, and my father is already used to it; he won't be anxious. Yan Feifei gazed at the pond water, which still sparkled with glimmers, and suddenly said.

It is undeniable that he cannot resist the allure of this object; he needs to vent, to find a breakthrough point to release the emotions that are on the verge of exploding.

Yan Feifei was so angry that she trembled, yet she did not know how to articulate that one sentence

"Don't you think it's excessive?" asked the bookstore Xuanyuan, still unperturbed and indifferent.

Yan Feifei gently caressed Xuanyuan's robust body with an indescribable longing. The powerful and vibrant muscles emanated a captivating aura that left her entranced. Remembering the pleasure intertwined with pain from earlier, a sensation that was beyond description yet made every nerve ending quiver, she felt as though her previous days had been lived in vain

Yan Feifei was clearly a bit disappointed and asked softly, with a hint of indignation, "Is Feifei really that annoying?"

Xuanyuan spoke while pulling Yan Feifei out of the tree hole

Yan Feifei smiled shyly and said softly, "What you said today was wonderful. If I miss today, I must have a long conversation with you for several days."

Yan Feifei seemed extremely reluctant, and with a hint of resentment, she said: "Are you blaming me for what I did before... um..."

Xuan Yuan, you go! I will tell Uncle Jiao, tell him...

Xuan Yuan, seeing her in such a state of anxiety, found that his anger could not be expressed at that moment. He merely stared at her coldly, remaining silent.

Yan Feifei was also taken aback, realizing that Xuanyuan was truly angry. She hurriedly walked through the water to Xuanyuan's side, feeling somewhat embarrassed, like a child who had done something wrong. She cautiously asked in a gentle voice: "Are you really angry?"

Xuanyuan's gaze slowly shifted upward, from the pair of towering breasts that seemed ready to burst through her clothing to the delicate face of Yan Feifei, which appeared to be sculpted from white jade. However, he did not linger on Yan Feifei's extraordinary yet somewhat exasperated beauty, but instead focused his attention on her eyes.

Xuan Yuan was at a loss for words, thinking to himself: "This devilish woman is truly willful. If she really slanders me in front of Uncle Jiao, how will I ever have the face to hold my head high in the future? Wouldn't that be..." With this thought, Xuan Yuan felt both angry and resentful, yet he found himself powerless against Yan Feifei. After all, she was the apple of Yan Hu's eye; he could neither hit her nor kill her.

Thank you, I just want to be alone for a while, you should go back, they will come looking for you said Xuanyuan softly as he took a gentle breath

Yan Feifei was greatly annoyed and even more unconvinced; she absolutely could not believe that her nearly flawless body, which she took pride in, could be less charming than a stagnant pool of water

Xuanyuan's hand, which was resting on Yan Feifei's shoulder, suddenly surged with power

The two individuals kissed passionately, as if they had suddenly grasped a branch while plummeting into an abyss. In the surge of emotions, both lost their way, engulfed in intoxicating tenderness and indescribable beauty. At this moment, Xuanyuan forgot hatred, forgot pain, and even the shadow of Jiao You was forgotten.

This is not beneficial for you Xuanyuan said, taking a breath

Yan Feifei unexpectedly embraced with unparalleled enthusiasm, losing herself in madness and joy, indulging and calling out...

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Xuanyuan gazed deeply at Yan Feifei, whose expression was both innocent and infinitely charming, seemingly imbued with a hint of provocation. The gaze that was almost a smile and the slightly upturned lips... His eyes could not help but grow increasingly complex.

Xuanyuan paid her no mind, continuing to move slowly, as if burdened by a heart full of worries