Ye Hui dressed and had breakfast with Qin Yuhang.
The weather outside was clear, and the imperial guards were already lined up and ready.
Moki was holding Hengting in a carriage. Seeing her, she poked her head out and waved.
Ye Hui smiled, abandoned her own carriage, and got into his. Li Weichen saw this and followed, but she closed the door, blocking him outside.
Sometimes, women also need freedom.
Ye Hui was surprised to find Black Wolf also in the carriage, leisurely eating the meat skewer Hengting was feeding him. She took the skewer from Hengting: “Wolves should gnaw bones and eat raw meat to keep their teeth sharp. Spoiling it like this will make it a useless wolf that can easily be eaten by other animals when it returns to the forest.”
The natural world is cruelly competitive. To survive, one must become strong and fierce.
“Mom is mean. Raw meat can’t be eaten,” Hengting, still young, didn’t understand. He snatched the skewer back and fed it to Black Wolf. Ye Hui rubbed her forehead, finding it difficult to communicate with children. She was amazed at how Moki managed to interact with him.
Moki looked at her gently: “Are you feeling better, mistress?”
Ye Hui knew he was referring to the bruises and smiled: “I’m much better after applying the medicine.” Like in her previous life, her skin would bruise easily with just a light touch. It wasn’t really Li Weichen’s fault; she often had similar bruises with her other husbands.
Black Wolf finished the skewer, his ink-colored eyes staring at Ye Hui, with a slight glimmer, suddenly extending his tongue to lick her hand.
Ye Hui was a bit surprised. Black Wolf had always been aloof towards her and rarely showed friendliness.
She grabbed his shiny black fur, roughly pulling and rubbing, laughing: “Who would have thought you have a conscience? I thought you were quite reserved. Hehe, you better be good to me. If you please me, I might even find a female wolf for you to mate with.”
Black Wolf suddenly became angry, his ink-colored eyes flashing with two flames.
If it were any other wolf, Ye Hui would have been scared, but knowing his secret, she patted his back and laughed: “Don’t like female wolves, huh? How about I find you a pretty female dog? Or maybe a Tibetan Mastiff? We’ll have a wedding ceremony, send you to the bridal chamber, and a few months later, you’ll have a litter of Tibetan Mastiff and wolf puppies. Then you’ll have a family and won’t have lived in vain.”
Moki, hearing her master’s increasingly inappropriate remarks, said helplessly: “Mistress!”
Black Wolf’s ink-colored eyes suddenly became as cold as a midwinter day. He suddenly opened his mouth and bit Ye Hui’s left hand.
She was startled but quickly realized he was biting without force, not even causing pain.
“Let go of the mistress!” Moki was shocked and raised a feather duster to strike Black Wolf’s back.
“Don’t hit him,” Ye Hui stopped Moki with her right hand. She saw Black Wolf’s eyes become gentle, releasing her hand and licking it a few times before pushing the carriage door open and leaping out.
The Great Wu Mountain spans hundreds of miles, with high and steep terrain. Sitting in the carriage was too bumpy, so Ye Hui had to walk, though her husbands took turns carrying her, so she wouldn’t get too tired.
Unexpectedly, on the second day of entering the mountain, the weather turned bad, with several days of heavy rain destroying the roads and trapping everyone in the mountains.
On the fourth day, the heavy rain finally stopped, and the sun came out to shine on the earth. On the seventh day, the muddy road was almost dried up by the sun. Lao Shi, Lao Shiyi, and Li Weichen crossed the mountain range to find officials to repair the road and transport living supplies.
Because they had been trapped in the mountains for many days, their food was exhausted. Fortunately, the soldiers had some skills and could hunt prey in the forest to fill their stomachs.
Ye Hui lay in the tent, weak with hunger. After sleeping, she constantly dreamed of hamburgers and KFC, waking up occasionally. Opening her eyes, she couldn’t even find a chicken wing, let alone half a bowl of rice porridge.
Muo Qi and Heng Ting sat nearby playing with building blocks. Seeing her awake, they brought her half a bowl of meat soup.
“Miss, have some to pad your stomach,” they said.
“Save it for Heng Ting!” Ye Hui said weakly, glancing outside. The sunlight was perfect, and the mountain air was much fresher than outside. However, the standing soldiers looked dispirited, apparently hungry.
“Heng Ting has already eaten. Mother should eat,” Heng Ting put down his building blocks and held out the bowl to his young mother.
“Good son, let mother have a moment,” Ye Hui smiled and kissed her son’s little face, then lowered her head to drink the soup. It had no taste at all, as they had run out of salt days ago. The royal chef had picked up some salty stones from the mountain to cook with the soup, but the flavor was still incredibly bland.
After finishing the soup, Ye Hui asked, “Where is everyone else?”
“Young Master Li and two princes have gone to nearby counties to seek rescue and haven’t returned. Master Qin took some soldiers into the mountains to hunt. Before leaving, he instructed me to take good care of the young master. Oh, and Black Wolf went along to guide the way.”
Black Wolf was an expert at finding prey, and thanks to him, they had managed to hunt many animals these past few days.
Since the day she had said the wrong thing and completely offended Black Wolf, he would ignore her every time they met, as if she had committed a grave offense. How frustrating – did animals these days have such strong self-esteem? But she understood that Black Wolf was no ordinary animal.
Ye Hui played building blocks with Heng Ting for a while, then feeling stifled, went out of the tent. Across the way, she heard shouting – her fourth martial sister Ma Cuiyun was teaching Wugu Li how to squat in a horse stance.
Not long after, Ye Hui screamed and reached her peak, grabbing wildly with both hands. A chrysanthemum just brought from the wild was crushed in her hand, with petals pinched between her fingers, juice splashing on her snow-white skin, indescribably seductive.
“The chrysanthemum is beautiful,” he whispered in her ear.
“Yes…”
Qin Yuhang was stimulated by her sudden tightening, trembling repeatedly, breathing rapidly, surging with vigorous heat, numbness running wild inside his body.
Ye Hui’s entire body went soft, completely becoming his captive.
“My wife, my wife… you’re so amazing…” He held her buttocks, thrusting vigorously.
“Husband… ah… husband…” Ye Hui’s just-receding passion was stirred again by his surging, her back tightly pressed against his chest, waves of tingling and soreness flowing through her passageway, gradually expanding and even penetrating the deepest parts of her body.
She wiggled her buttocks, pleading: “Husband… in front…”
Qin Yuhang glanced around and picked up a jade ruyi from beside the felt…
“Mmm…”
Her body instantly felt fulfilled, and Ye Hui writhed even more intensely.
Qin Yuhang leaned forward, seeing his wife’s seductive expression and alluring posture, couldn’t help but ask: “What’s in front of my wife?”
“Jade… faster… even faster…”
Ye Hui slightly arched her body, a heat rising from her lower abdomen, slowly spreading through her entire body, body temperature continuously rising, internal moisture disappearing, mouth and tongue growing increasingly dry.
“What’s behind my wife?”
“Husband’s… husband’s… quickly…” After saying this, she suddenly shouted: “I’m coming… I’m coming… ah ah…” Merciless, cruel double stimulation made her entire body shiver, entering that brilliant moment.
