Chapter 113: Still Hungry

some and strong as an ox. He's the only one like him in Nan Yue!"Hundreds of people gathered in the open field in the distance. In the center of the crowd, a makeshift stage had been erected. On the s...Feng Sihai was increasingly embarrassed by what he said. He could only secretly turn to look at Qin Luo'yan. Seeing that Qin Luo'yan didn't seem angry, he let out a sigh of relief.

Qin Luoyan felt, what was there to be angry about It was just a misunderstanding. It wasn't really worth her effort to get angry. Perhaps, because she didn't care, there was an extra touch of indifference. Since it didn't matter, why should she bother with how others viewed this matter

However, apparently Fu Zimu seemed quite unhappy upon hearing this. His gaze towards Feng Sihai instantly sharpened like a blade, “At your age, you’re still not married”

Once Fu Zimuo spoke, he always managed to hit people's most sensitive spots like a venomous snake. Qin Luoyan twitched the corner of her mouth and didn't dare to speak. If she didn't know he was Fu Zimuo, she could still say a few words to "Nà Hē Huān," but once she knew he was Fu Zimuo, she wouldn't dare to talk to him recklessly even with ten guts. She wouldn't forget that this man was petty and vengeful.

"Brother Nai, you're being quite flowery with your words…" Feng Sihai obviously found it unpleasant as well.

"What, did I get it wrong Or is there something wrong with the young master" Fu Zi Mo added another jab sarcastically.

Feng Sihai shook his head helplessly, "Aiya, Brother Nai, your mouth!" He wanted to say something, but when he remembered the man who effortlessly slaughtered blood wolves in the forest, any words of reproach died in his throat. His tone softened, "How could Shao Zhu have a hidden ailment It's just that he hasn't met a girl he finds worthy."

Who would believe it Qin Luoyan definitely wouldn't.

Once a man passes puberty, how many can stand solitude Perhaps it's Qin Luoyan's prejudice against men, but seeing Fu Zimo's need, she felt that maybe all men were like that.

Fu Zi Mo smiled without confirming or denying, but didn't expose Feng Si Hai again. "I am indeed tired, isn't the Grand Master still going to meet us Then we won't delay any further, go wash up and eat before meeting the Grand Master."

“Alright, alright, hurry off. I’ll be waiting here.” As soon as Feng Sihai heard him talk about business, he didn't dare to delay. But looking at Fu Zimu's departing figure, he couldn't help muttering, “How is it that in just half a day’s time, this person’s entire demeanor has changed”

It's a pity that no one would answer the questions in his heart.

The room prepared for Fu Zimo and Qin Luoyan was next to each other. Qin Luoyan entered the room and found that there was indeed warm bath water behind the screen. She hurried over and started taking off her clothes, stepping into the wooden tub while the water was still warm.

When she was in the woods, Fu Zi Mo had been too rough, leaving her feeling completely scattered. Even now, she was still recovering. She stepped into the wooden tub, and the warm water enveloped her body. She couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

Next door, Fu Zi Mo's hand paused mid-striptease at the sound of the moan. He unconsciously turned his head. The yellowed wooden wall only had two ancient paintings, but his gaze seemed to pierce through the wood, seeing the figure behind it lying in the bath tub, groaning with eyes closed.

"Damn it!" he cursed, his face turning as dark as the pits of hell.

If it were an ordinary person, the moans from the next room would certainly be unheard. But he wasn't an ordinary person; he was Fu Zimuo. For the first time, he felt that overwhelming power could also be a burden.

In the misty haze, her hair hung damply in front of her chest, her clothes casually draped over the screen. At this moment, the mist completely obscured her in the tub, but dammit, it always gave one a tantalizingly dreamy feeling.

Qin Luoyan couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan, feeling a naked gaze on her. She suddenly opened her eyes.

"Woman, you call so alluringly, are you trying to tempt this King" At some point unknown, Fu Zi Mo had already stood by the bathtub.

Qin Luoyan swallowed nervously, her heart pounding in her chest. She stammered, "Y-you... how did you get here"

"Didn't you call this king over" Fu Zimo feigned confusion and questioned, this acting skills also made Qin LuoYan feel that he was a real powerhouse.

" "..." She called him Unless she's crazy!

"Since you call me Your Majesty, then I shall grace you with my presence. You see, even though you are merely a bed warmer for this king, I still hold respect for you." Fu Zi Mo spoke as he began to unbuckle his sash.

Qin Luoyan stared at his actions in astonishment, almost unable to speak, "You, you, you, what are you going to do"

"Well Seeing this king about to bathe you, too excited to even speak" Fu Zi Mo's smile was still wicked, but the movements of his hands were becoming increasingly deft.

Qin Luoyan pressed her forehead, she truly felt like she was on the verge of a breakdown. What the hell Which eye saw that she was excited That was clearly fear! Fear! Fear!

"Wang, Wangye, that is... we've already wasted a lot of time today..." She said delicately. She had been tossed around by him for several hours in the forest; wasn't that enough

Fu ZiMo chuckled softly, already stripped down to his undergarments, "But you just called me Your Highness, so I thought you were... hungry!"

Fuck you!

If she could curse him with vulgar language without fear of death, Qin LuoYan would love to berate his ancestors for eighteen generations. However, she had the heart but not the guts.

Fu Zi Mo, right before her eyes, removed the last of his restraints and then stepped gracefully into the bath.

Qin Luoyan couldn't recover for a long time, what had she just seen Did she see it She saw it!

"Come here!" Fu Zimo's suppressed voice was somewhat cold, but the breath he exhaled was incredibly hot.

Even after so long, the water temperature didn't seem to drop at all, instead becoming even more stifling and uncomfortable. The bathtub was so small; where could she possibly hide from his grasp Seeing that she remained motionless, Qin Luoyan directly pulled her closer.

She rammed into him hard. The flowing water cushioned the impact, but she didn't flinch from the pain at all. Instead, even his rough skin felt smooth against her. But what was that hard thing on the side of her calf

Perhaps the candlelight in the room was too bright, making Nai He Huan's face too clear. Qin Luo Yan looked at this unfamiliar face and felt a sensation that truly came from Fu Zi Mo. This painting style made her feel incredibly confused.

Even, if Fu Zi Mo didn't speak, she would even mistake the man in front of her for a stranger! This feeling made her blush and her heart beat faster, she couldn't help but lower her head.

"My lord, with this mask... I, I'm not used to it." She had never been one for sleeping with men. Honestly, facing a stranger's face, she just couldn't bring herself to continue.

Suddenly, when she said this, she was shocked herself. What was she thinking Why couldn't other men, but Fu Zimu could From when did she start feeling that he would do Was she a masochist!

Fu Zi Mo smiled instead, and when the smile spread, he took off his mask and threw it aside.

The temperature in the house finally became stifling, and the swirling bathwater splashed out of the tub, soaking the entire floor in a short while.

However, both of them, who were immersed in their senses, had no time to pay attention to these irrelevant things.

At that time, Qin Luoyan thought that from then on, within ten feet of Fu Zimo, she would never speak again, no matter what.

By the time the two of them had redressed themselves, nearly an hour had passed. Afraid of arousing suspicion, neither of them ate their meals properly, just hastily swallowing a few bites before coming out to the courtyard.

"Miss Qin, Brother Nai, why are you both moving so slowly" Feng Sihai was getting impatient waiting in the courtyard. As soon as he saw them, he couldn't help but speak up.

Qin Luoyan's face couldn't help but flush, not knowing how to speak.

But Fu Zimo beside her glanced at her leisurely, "Isn't it her Women are just troublesome, washing a bath can toss for an hour."

Qin Luoyan widened her eyes and looked back, was this her fault

Feng Sihai, upon hearing that Qin Luoyan had wasted time, put on a wry smile. “It’s nothing, nothing. Women are all like that. My wife takes forever in the shower every time.”

Seeing Qin Luo'yan blush and unwilling to speak further, Feng Sihai assumed she was embarrassed. He didn't press the issue, instead hurriedly led the two out.

The residence of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion was located in a secluded and narrow mountain valley at the back of the street. Though closely connected to the surroundings, it remained relatively independent. Feng Sihai led the way with a lantern, followed by Fu Zimo and Qin Luoyan. After a while, they arrived at the residence of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.

Unlike the street before, there were no brightly colored lanterns hanging here. Instead, only plain, square lanterns hung from the structures.

Even though it was night, there were still a few guards outside the gate of Tianji Pavilion's residence. Feng Sihai walked up to them and respectfully said to the guards, "It's the master who wants to see the guest, and I was ordered to bring him here."

The guard replied and then let the three people in.

Qin Luo'yan looked around, carefully discovering that on both sides of the residential gate, there were mechanisms similar to crossbows on the courtyard walls. The mechanisms were densely packed, less than a foot apart. Whether facing outward or inward, they could form an attack range with no blind spots. It's no wonder this is where the best craftsmen in the world gather; just these mechanisms are enough to make one feel awestruck.

Feng Sihai led the two through the hall and straight to the backyard. They passed winding corridors before arriving at a chilly pond, three zhang long and wide. The pond was built against the mountain but enclosed within the main house's backyard, making it a picturesque sight. By the pond's edge, an old man was fishing under the moonlit night.

The elder wore a long black robe. If it weren't for his white beard and hair, he would have blended seamlessly with the night. He held a long fishing rod in his hand, and beside him was a bamboo basket containing several white fish that were wriggling excitedly. Hearing footsteps approaching, he turned his head and made a gesture to silence the newcomer.

Feng Sihai immediately stopped the two people and then respectfully stood aside, waiting.

Qin Luoyan and Fu Zimo looked at each other, but neither spoke.

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