C362 Nephew

Long Zixuan kissed her on the palm of her hand and then pulled her hand away. He looked at her with his dark eyes and said gently, “Little Feather, once you separate from me, what I said will become true. So, do you still want to separate from me?”

Feng Yu lowered her head and became silent. Her eyes were moist and her long eyelashes were covered with tears. Long Zixuan looked at her and didn’t speak again. However, his heart was tightly clenched.

He had already said this because he wanted her to. If she didn’t want to be with him, it meant that she didn’t like him enough. So, she wouldn’t care if there was someone else beside him after they separated.

If that was the case, he had to change his strategy. Because, if he continued like this, she might not really like him.

While he was thinking, Feng Yu suddenly raised her head and looked at him with her red eyes. Her beautiful face looked so pitiful. It was hard to tell how much he loved her.

Long Zixuan moved his throat and resisted the urge to hug her and love her. His body stiffened. He knew that she was going to make a decision. His heart stopped beating and he waited for her answer quietly.

“Master,” Feng Yu opened her red lips and shook her head. She said gently, “If we don’t separate, I don’t want to separate from you…”

Before she could finish her sentence, her red lips were forcefully blocked. She swallowed everything that she had not said. He kissed her very hard, and it was crazy.

Feng Yu felt like she was about to be swallowed by him. Her lips and tongue were numb from the kiss. She was so numb that she almost lost her senses. The strength in her body was gradually sucked away. She leaned against him softly, as if she could only depend on him. Her hands tightly grasped the clothes on his chest.

She closed her eyes and moaned. His kiss was too intense, and she could not bear it.

Their breathing became heavier and heavier. Their rough voices intertwined, and it was indescribably ambiguous. The temperature in the room seemed to be rising.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yu felt that she was about to suffocate. Even her soul could not help but leave her body. He reluctantly let her go. His charming eyes looked at her with a seductive and joyful look.

His lips were swollen from the kiss. There was a layer of crystalline water on them. A thin layer of red appeared on his gorgeous face. His eyes were seductive, and his breath was chaotic. It was unknown how sexy he was.

Feng Yu could not help but swallow her saliva. She felt an impulse to throw herself at him. She tightened her grip on his clothes and suppressed this impulse.

“Little Feather, I’m very happy.”

The corner of his mouth curled up and his voice was filled with joy. One could hear that he was in a good mood even without listening carefully.

His voice was filled with lust. It was so sexy that it made people want to scream. Feng Yu felt that her ears were about to get pregnant.

She blinked and looked at him with a dizzy look. She couldn’t help but touch his face with one hand and stroke his eyebrows.

Long Zixuan let her fingers touch his face and the corner of his mouth curled up. He said, “Little Feather, I only have you as my woman. I don’t have any fiancée, no savior, and I don’t even have a childhood sweetheart.”

Feng Yu frowned and soon remembered the girl who called herself Long Zixuan’s fiancée. She stopped her finger and said, “Then, what happened to that girl just now?”

When he mentioned Long Wuye, a faint helplessness appeared on Long Zixuan’s face. “Her name is Long Wuye. She is my niece. She calls me uncle. She is not my woman. Now you can be at ease, right?”

Feng Yu’s eyes instantly opened wide and she looked at him in disbelief. She said, “You, niece? In-law?”

How old was he? How could he have such a big niece? Besides, since that girl was his niece, why didn’t she call him uncle? Instead, she called him by his name.

She had known him for so long, but she had never heard that he had a niece.

Feng Yu felt disappointed. Apart from her soul being from another world, he knew her like the back of his hand. Everything was under his control.

She knew that he was from the Dragon Clan, but she didn’t know anything about him. It was frustrating.

Long Zixuan held her and laid on the bed. He hugged her tightly and said in a low voice, “She is my elder sister’s daughter. Of course, she is my niece. However, she lived in the faraway Ten Directions City. She came to the Hao Yuan Empire two days ago to find me.”

Long Zixuan paused and continued, “Wu Ye is naughty and likes to mess around, but she is simple and kind. Once she accepts you, she will treat you very well. So, I hope that Feather doesn’t hate her.”

Wu Ye was his only relative apart from Feather. He really hoped that they could get along. Of course, if Feather didn’t like Wu Ye, he could only send Wu Ye back to the Ten Directions City.

Feng Yu nodded and said, “Don’t worry. Since she is your niece, I will accept her.”

She suddenly knew that Long Zixuan had a niece who was about the same age as her. It was a strange feeling, but she would try to accept her because she was Long Zixuan’s relative.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, “But you don’t have to accommodate her. If she doesn’t like you, you can just beat her up. She can really beat you up.”

Although Long Wuye wasn’t as strong as the Dragon Clan, she still had the strongest bloodline of the Dragon Clan. She wouldn’t be beaten up easily. Long Zixuan wasn’t worried at all. Feng Yu wouldn’t beat her up.

A few black lines appeared on Feng Yu’s forehead. That was his niece. Was it really okay for him to encourage her to beat her up? How could he have such an uncle?

She suddenly remembered the bowl of Fragrant Grass that she had smashed. Her heart trembled. She started to think about how to tell him about what happened that night.

“Master Zi, Bei Mingchen and I really didn’t do anything. He didn’t touch me. Do you believe me?”

When this matter was brought up, Long Zixuan’s kindness disappeared. He pursed his lips and held her tightly. He closed his eyes and didn’t say anything.

Feeling his aura, Feng Yu knew that he didn’t believe her at all. He only believed what he saw. Feng Yu took a breath and said, “I didn’t have a first time, but Bei Mingchen didn’t take it away. It was you. You took it away.”