Transmigration: The Fate of the Villainess

Bai Yu instantly turned red. “I mean the plan for the future!” She tried to use a loud voice to conceal her shyness, but the other party had no intention of letting the matter go easily.

“Produce many heirs,” Ouyang Feilong said with a smile. “This is the future plan.”

“Your Majesty!” When she could not win in a verbal argument, Bai Yu chose to hit his chest to vent her frustration. They had been married for several days, but none had passed without him teasing her. But why did he have to do it during a serious conversation like this? The more she thought about it, the more she felt embarrassed.

Bai Yu’s hands kept hitting until Ouyang Feilong burst out laughing and seized her wrists. “Alright, alright, zhen yields.”

“Yield what?” Bai Yu regained her composure, refusing to look away from Ouyang Feilong’s glinting eyes. She was prepared to hear his flirtation.

She would not be shy!

“Yield to your demand and reveal zhen’s plan, of course.” Ouyang Feilong arched a brow. “Or you want zhen to yield to ‘something else’, hm?”

This wicked man! Bai Yu angrily pushed him away. He somehow made it sound like she was a dirty woman!

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“Ah…” Despite her intention to escape from his arms, Ouyang Feilong did not let her go easily. He held Bai Yu close as he swiftly threw himself onto the mattress and made her straddle on his lap.

Bai Yu’s eyes widened as she realized what she was sitting on. “I think…” She tried to move away from the honored seat, but Ouyang Feilong’s hands held her hips in place, emphasizing the touch between them.

“Hm? What is it?” Before she could accept the position she was put in, another interruption came in the form of his hot breaths. The feel of his nose nuzzling on her skin robbed her of all words.

“Your…Majesty.”

“Mhm.” There was a low grunt in reply, but there was no action to respond or talk. He continued to trail kisses from her neck to her jaw.

“Your Majesty said yield…Mmm…Feilong…”

“This is yielding too.”

Was there anyone who ‘yielded’ and then continued to suck the other person’s lips like this?

Rules and traditions were forgotten. The emperor’s name was the forbidden word, yet Bai Yu uttered it freely without fearing Ouyang Feilong’s anger. The one who should have been angry here was her!

Bai Yu pushed Ouyang Feilong’s shoulder. He was eroding away her consciousness with his lips as his hands slowly peeled off her clothes with surprising dexterity. Normally, even the maids had to take some time to carefully remove them.

“Your Majesty, I’m asking about the plan…”

“Mm. Ask away.” He did not lift his face to hold the conversation. When the multiple layers of her garment were discarded until only her innermost bodice was left, his hot lips kissed her naked shoulder without the further intention of answering any questions.

Could he not make her curious and leave her hanging like this?!

“Feilong!” Bai Yu slapped his broad shoulder, trying to pull his attention and lips away from her body as she felt his hand rubbing circles on her back.

“Can’t you be more obedient?” Ouyang Feilong lifted his face and finally met her gaze with a deep frown on his forehead.

Bai Yu was quite surprised by his expression and so could not suppress a smile. Still, she had to quickly hide it away and use a strict tone to ask. “Can’t Your Majesty tell me first?”

It was not that she could not feel the emotion he was provoking within her, otherwise, she would not let him easily take off her clothes. Bai Yu was the kind of person who did not like to overthink things, but when her curiosity was piqued, nothing could stop her.

“Then kiss here first,” Ouyang Feilong said while moving his face closer to the point they could feel each other’s breath.

Bai Yu pressed her lips against the negotiator’s. “Now tell me.”

Ouyang Feilong shook his head. “Not enough.”

“Tell me first.” Bai Yu tried to stop the hands that were wandering on her skin.

“It’s a top secret.” Ouyang Feilong obediently stopped. His hands finally rested on her waist.

“Then I need to know it even more.” Seeing his naughty hands finally calm down, Bai Yu relaxed her grip and turned to interrogate him.

“A kiss first.” Ouyang Feilong continued with his silver tongue.

“I already did it.”

“Not enough.” The same words were used again. Bai Yu knew well what was ‘enough’ for this man, but she suspected that if she gave him the kiss he wanted, they would not be able to stop themselves.

“Not enough.” Ouyang Feilong repeated it in an attempt to urge her to make the decision. Bai Yu frowned, trying to think, not realizing that the other person was lying down on the bed and taking her with him too… When she regained her sense, she was already straddling Ouyang Feilong again.

“Refusing to kiss, and then this…” Ouyang Feilong’s voice pulled her out of her reverie. “…Is this meant to be a threat?”

Bai Yu closed her eyes to escape the glimmer in the man’s gaze. His hands were still on her waist, refusing to let her move away from the threatening position he accused her of. But that gaze that ogled all over her body… She had no choice of escape other than to close her eyes!

“Will Xiao Yu kiss zhen now?” The more she was embarrassed, the more he enjoyed teasing her.

“Your Majesty has to tell me first.”

“Kiss first.”

“If Your Majesty doesn’t say it now, then there will be only a kiss!” Bai Yu gave an ultimatum.

“What were we talking about?”

“Your Majesty’s plan.”

“Mmm.”

“Only a kiss it is!”

“Zhen gives up.”

“Then tell me.”

“If zhen tells you now, you might not like it.”

“Alright, just a kiss!”

“There are two reasons why zhen wants Ming-er to marry a Da Chu princess. First, to reduce his power. Second, to increase his power when we have good relations with Da Chu,” Ouyang Feilong quickly explained when he saw that she was being serious.

“That means, in the future, that princess will have Da Chu’s power behind her back to help support Qin Wang.” His hands started fondling her body once again. This time, Bai Yu let him, since she was preoccupied with the plan that he finally told her.

“That is true.” Ouyang Feilong nodded as he reached up to pull out the only hairpin on her head. Without anything to hold it in place, her hair fell like a black waterfall onto her shoulder.

“That’s why Your Majesty pretended to assign a mission to Wei Wang, preventing him from coming to the banquet so that he wouldn’t be a marriage option for Princess Chu Jiaoxin. Is that right?”

“You knew?”

“I’m not a fool.”

“You’re the little fool.” He argued while stroking her hair that fell in front of her face. “Then, do you know what zhen’s next plan is?”

If in the future, Ouyang Mingxian had Da Chu’s power, while at the same time being a close relative to the throne, then…

“E…Emp…Mmm.” Her mouth was sealed once more when Ouyang Feilong put his hand on her nape and pulled her down to give another kiss, disregarding what she was saying.

Possibly because this was a secret.

At first, Bai Yu felt just like Ouyang Feilong had expected. She did not like it at all. However, after a moment of consideration, she thought that this plan might benefit her and Ouyang Feilong more in the long run.

Bai Yu closed her eyes and opened her mouth in reciprocation when she felt a begging nip on her lips. Ouyang Feilong’s hands were stroking all over her body. Bai Yu did not know when her inner garment was removed. It might have been when they were arguing or when she was thinking to herself.

But who cared? The only thing she should have cared about was this insatiable man!

Ouyang Feilong had taken her by surprise, stealing both her breath and the sweetness in her mouth until her legs gave out. Her hands, planted on the mattress to prop herself up, could no longer hold. Bai Yu fell onto his broad chest.

“Not enough.” Ouyang Feilong pulled away from the kiss to allow her a moment to breathe. With a simple movement, he reversed their positions, caging Bai Yu on the bed with his own larger body.

Without waiting for permission, his mouth moved again to take away her breath with tenderness, lulling her into responding to him with the kiss as sweet.

Ouyang Feilong’s hand caressed the soft skin of the woman whom he had always cherished. The plumpness under his palm belied her age and satisfied him to the point of crumbling his patience.

“Ah…” When swollen lips were let free, a soft moan from Bai Yu made his last shred of endurance snap.

The half-removed dragon robe was stripped off so quickly that Bai Yu did not notice that his body had left hers. Then, his gentle kiss came again and gradually turned into the passion that melted away her consciousness.

Their lips never parted, not even while her legs were pushed open to make space for his body. Suddenly, her alertness, which had been quietened by the hot kiss, was jerked back by the sharp pain of something invading her body…

“…Mmmm.” Bai Yu unconsciously cried out because of the pain while her mouth was still covered. Ouyang Feilong stopped his hand that was entering the soft body. He rained kisses all over her face to calm his wife.

“Good girl…” He suppressed his own desire as he whispered to her in a comforting tone. He had decided to cherish her the best he could, and so he feared hurting her to the point of ending everything right now.

Despite his determination, the stiffness that was rubbing on Bai Yu’s stomach was beyond his control. Bai Yu nestled her face into his broad shoulder as she pressed her lips together tightly, trying to hide her pain.

The corner of Ouyang Feilong’s mouth slightly curled up when he saw her action. His hand started to move, slowly, until the sound of pain that she was trying to suppress turned into a sweet moan. Her voice further fueled Ouyang Feilong’s fire of desire. His fingers left while his golden eyes were still fixed on the beautiful, sweat-stained face of the woman beneath him.

Bai Yu reached out to wipe the sweat from Ouyang Feilong’s forehead. Under his unblinking stare, she had to do it in an attempt to lessen her own embarrassment. She knew what would follow from this point on. She knew he was at the end of his patience. Still, those golden eyes were gazing at her, begging.

Her hand that was extended upward was grasped. A light kiss was pressed onto it. Those were the sweet, honeyed words that Bai Yu understood without Ouyang Feilong uttering a sound.

His large hand held hers, giving her both warmth and emotions that could be conveyed through actions. Their ten fingers intertwined, not leaving the slightest gap between each other. The weather outside was slightly cold, while inside the palace was heated by the mellow love-making that would only burn more and more passionately as the night continued.

That night, Bai Yu discovered that the word ‘not enough’ from Ouyang Feilong was not mere banter.