[COMPLETE] Beauty Feng Vol. 1

48.1: New Year Special

A/N: Hello my dear readers, evakim20 was giving me d3@th threats to give a more intimate chapter. I hope you enjoy this~

"Feng Yanyan."

The beauty roused from his nap only to see midnight black tresses flowing over his cheeks. An ethereal face hovered above him.

"W-wangye..." His voice came out hoarser than expected as he tried to cover the paltry thin robes hanging on his body.

Amusement lit up the King's eyes.

"Get ready, Ben dian will take you out."

Feng Yanyan got ready in a flurry. He was still so sleepy that he let the girls style him.

When he went out to the courtyard, the scene that greeted him was mesmerizing.

Wangye was standing by a tree that lost its leaves, wearing robes of the color of ivory. Her shoulders were covered with a raven coat. It was the first time he saw her Grace wearing white.

Something cold fell on his eyelash. He realized it was snowing. Panicked, he looked down to see if he was wearing warm clothes.

The mei ren couldn't help but applaud his three maids. He was wrapped with a pure white fur coat and under it was a dark hanfu. Those three should be rewarded later.

"Still sleepy?"

The King greeted with a slight curve on her lips. Wan Li Wang must have caught him secretly yawning.

Feng Yanyan placed a hand over hers. Even he was surprised by his boldness. But her Highness didn't fling it away. He laughed.

"Ben dian loves winter." Her tone was lighthearted.

Too bad, he didn't see the wide grin on her Highness' face.

"I love my bed the most." He muttered under his breath.

The King took him to a restaurant some hour away from the wangfu. He wanted to complain why they had to do it in this weather but ultimately shut his mouth.

Her Highness looked like she was looking forward to this trip. It didn't show on her face of course. It was just that she probably halted all her official plans for this.

Beauty Feng really couldn't complain. In fact, he was being spoiled more than he should.

They arrived to a really fancy restaurant. Wangye being wangye rented the biggest room.

It was wonderfully decorated and insulated. One could even make themselves believe that it was spring outside.

They sat on the floor with pillows padding their bottoms. The table was low, similar to how the anime in his previous life depicted Japanese dining areas.

Feng Yanyan was dancing in glee in his mind at every course served but it was still the cool almond jelly that was his favorite.

"It's already cold outside but still eating this."

The King poked his bulging cheeks thrice. But his only answer was "Jellishous!" (Delicious!)

"Tanglin didn't feed you any sweets?"

Her Highness' tresses cascaded by her side as she looked at him with a lazy charm.

"Vey fid!" (They did!) His eyes were shifty.

"Oh?" Wangye's brow was raised.

Feng Yanyan felt a strong grip on his waist.

"Then explain why you were so thin when you arrived here. Hm?"

The beauty almost choked on the dessert. He looked at King Wan Li in horror. She had the guts to actually pull him in broad daylight?!

"Highness..."

"Feng Yanyan, ben dian finds it amusing when you pretend to be innocent."

That statement was so out of the blue that Feng mei ren couldn't help but look at wangye. The purity of his eyes rippled as their gazes met.

Why was she so close all of a sudden?

"Stop pretending." Hot breath fanned his ears and his whole body warmed up.

His mouth ran dry as he tried finding answers but couldn't.

Those powerful hands continued attacking his waist but her Grace's expression never changed.

"Was it sweet?"

That was the last question he heard before fireworks started exploding in his mind.

She fully conquered his lips as though she was a general claiming ownership of a feudal land. Intense, rough, and breathless.

Wave after wave of euphoria crashed against Feng Yanyan's reasoning. He wanted to do this for a long time. Did he? He didn't know.

Status and etiquette always stopped him. Besides, why would wangye ever look at someone like him?

He was a nobody.

Beauty Feng groaned when he felt pain on his waist. King Wan Li actually pinched him for being distracted.

He bit her lips in retaliation but she just laughed and pinned him to the edge of the table.

Who knows when it happened but Wangye was on his lap. Strong thighs wrapped around him.

Was he trapped? Yes.

Did he like it? Very much!

The barrage of the beginning of passion suddenly stopped and left Feng Yanyan sluggish.

Before he could get on to worshiping this wonderful woman, he fell from who knew where. All his weight was dragged by gravity. And his vision went dark.

"Ugh!"

Feng Yanyan let out an animalistic growl.

Someone heard it from outside and entered the room. With the windows closed, it was still somewhat dark.

"Stay there!" It was the first time that the young master raised his voice like this.

Despite being the bravest of the three maids, JuZi was still frightened. Why was the young master furious so early in the morning?

Well, there was only one reason. Even wet dreams won't leave him alone now!

It was so realistic. He should have asked himself how it suddenly became winter when it was only summer before he slept! How he was wearing sheer clothes to sleep when it was winter. And how Wangye was so carefree which was a far cry to her usual demeanor.

Feng Yanyan almost tore his hair off his beautiful head in frustration. He was crying without tears as he slapped the bed multiple times.

How could he face Wangye after this?!!!

It could only be said that day, Beauty Feng was seen soullessly walking inside his courtyard. He wanted some fresh air but he was also afraid that someone would see his ugly appearance and the huge bags under his eyes.

"What happened to the young master?" The youngest Jiao asked elder sister Pu Tao.

But Pu Tao turned to the eldest of the three as she also didn't know the answer.

JuZi shrugged. "Treat it as a phase."

At this point, they weren't questioning Feng mei ren's sanity anymore. They just accepted the fact that he was somewhat odd.

This was still better than to see him scheming against other people when there was no way he would win.

The three palace maids sighed at the same time.

They didn't know what to do with young master Feng. 

Edited: Feb. 16, 2023