Why do you always want to drive your husband away? (Second update)

Li Xianyun said he was being unfair, but Yelu Yan didn't argue, instead, he focused on kissing her.

He pecked her gleaming white swan neck bit by bit, kissed the roots of her ears, and took her tender earlobes into his mouth.

Li Xianyun let out a light "mmph" and saw through the brass mirror Yelu Yan affectionately kissing her.

Her cheeks were flushed with a drunken redness.

"My lord, I've started my monthly cycle," Li Xianyun reminded him in a coy voice.

Yelu Yan, while kissing her cheek, murmured indistinctly, "I know, it's just a kiss."

As he said this, his iron-like arm surrounded her chest, easily deforming the shape there.

Li Xianyun hadn't yet wrapped herself in soft cloth and her sleepwear had a somewhat large neckline, which, when clutched by him, allowed her fair skin to spill out.

Yelu Yan looked down and, turning her body towards the brass mirror, embraced her from behind, looking at her reflection.