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Helian Wei Wei raised her head to look at him while she gently bit her lower lip. Her entire body was flushed in an alluring shade of pink. Her slightly trembling voice was depressingly hoarse when she commanded, like a queen, with her usual rebellious tone, "If you want to do it… do it now. Otherwise, get off me!"
"Huh? You're trying to chase me away?" Baili Jia Jue squinted his beautiful Mongolian eyes as he pushed her back and forced her closer to him.
As though she was triggered by his touch, Helian Wei Wei began to quiver mildly. She grabbed the man's robe tightly to prevent herself from falling. Her eyes were bewitching albeit her arrogance and reluctance to submit. As her long black hair draped over her shoulder, she appeared extremely elegant.
From the current situation, it did not seem like he was abusing her. Instead, she appeared to be savoring the indecency.
Her reaction only made him want to maul her badly!
Baili Jia Jue took a deep breath before his emotions finally erupted and he clutched her thin waist.
Their long hair intertwined as they enjoyed every second and touch. Their cravings overpowered their logical senses, consequently made them dizzy and drove them crazy.
Not knowing if it was the effect of the medicine, Helian Wei Wei burst out in tears while she suffered the immodest mistreatment. As the teardrops dangled on her curly eyelashes, her teary eyes glimmered.
This was their first time. None of them had experienced this before. Their hearts were pounding fast. It felt as though their blood was boiling too.
Baili Jia Jue had a stunning appearance. His smile was extremely gentle. Yet, his every thrust was fierce, powerful and dominating. At this instant, he resembled a beast where its hunger knew no limit. But, she was captivated by his demon-like ferocity.
His ancient-styled robe was half-opened, revealing his torso that carried completely no fat. The beautiful shape of his muscles could clearly be seen on his abdomen alongside the bouncy skin as a result of his regular exercise routine and martial arts training.
His appearance resembled the God who had fallen from heaven. He seemed to be graceful and classy even though his action was offensive and unseemly.
Helian Wei Wei's black long hair swayed along the chains as she showcased the curve of her body. She was confined within Baili Jia Jue's arms, receiving his merciless poundings.
This lasted until her desire gradually subsided. She held the man's hand which was still feeling every part of her body. "That's enough."
"How dare you order me to stop? What do you think of me?" A hint of a roguish smile painted over his lips. He showed no intention of pausing his action. Instead, he tightened his grip on her waist and shoved himself further into her.
Helian Wei Wei trembled a little but she did not loosen her grip on his wrist. She then strangled the man's throat and put on a faint smile. She said in a chilling tone and a slightly hoarse voice, "I hope Your Highness can cooperate."
Being held at his throat, Baili Jia Jue was not upset at all. Instead, he reached out to play with her hair that was drenched with sweat naughtily…
"You!" Helian Wei Wei gasped. Once again, she was overwhelmed by the itch and the wantonness as her skin came in contact with his. A strange feeling flashed across her mind like a thunderbolt hitting her nerves...
D*mn it. What kind of medicine is this!
When is this ending?
"You're still trying to resist? Huh?" He said purposefully with a devilish and low voice as the night gradually darkened.
Despite being abused cruelly, Helian Wei Wei did not plead at all.
He felt as though… he had not owned her yet...
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At that moment, he displayed his intense ruthlessness unsparingly.
Failing to withstand his strength, Helian Wei Wei fell backward. However, Baili Jia Jue pulled and tightened the chain abruptly. As a result, she did not fall but collide into him.
Seizing this opportunity, Baili Jia Jue forced into her mercilessly with his greatest strength, swearing to conquer her to the core.
Not knowing how long it had been, her black hair stopped swinging and eventually covered Helian Wei Wei's tightly shut eyes. Dipped in sweat, she seemed to have been worn out terribly. As her skin was too fair and smooth, the droplets of sweat appeared to be extraordinarily tranquil on her body and she appeared to be exceptionally feminine.
Outside the palace, a girl in the maid's attire appeared to be slightly anxious, "Eunuch… it has been a few hours. According to the rules of the palace, it's not good for things to last exceedingly long…"
Undoubtedly, Eunuch Sun knew the rules. He intended to remind the couple an hour ago. However, he was welcomed by the clanking of the golden chains the moment he entered the room. With no audacity, he had no choice but to exit the room quietly.
"It's better for us to go in and stop them now," Eunuch Sun looked at the sky of the dawn that was about to break. He turned and walked right into the bedroom. He passed by a few layers of curtains before he arrived at the door of the bathroom. The sound of streaming water stopped him in his tracks. His Highness' clothes were left messily on the floor. Being blocked by a colored glass screen with a painting traced with gold, Eunuch Sun was not able to peek into the bathroom. He merely saw the water and the soaked flower petals that were overflowing from the screen. It is so lavish to bathe this exquisite furniture in water…
Eunuch Sun was not audacious enough to move forward. He said in a faint voice, "Your Highness, should I send a maid to help Princess Consort with her shower?"
"That's not necessary." The voice that came from the back of the screen was solemn. Eunuch Sun could almost hear the noise as His Highness was helping the Princess Consort with her bath. He was astonished because his master had never served anyone before. It was already his greatest mercy to let an outsider to stay in his room…
What's going on?
Regardlessly, Eunuch Sun had to deliver the message he ought to send, "But, Princess Consort has to send her greetings to the Empress later."
"Send her greetings?" Baili Jia Jue replied in a nonchalant yet domineering manner, "My Princess Consort needs to send her greetings?"
Eunuch Sun could not counter the statement.
Indeed, His Highness had never once sent his greetings to anyone since he moved into the palace.
"But, Princess Consort has to at least visit the Retired Emperor," Eunuch Sun insisted, "Moreover, a prolonged shower is bad for Princess Consort's health."
There was a long pause before Eunuch Sun heard the noise of someone getting out of the water.
Before he could react, His Highness appeared and walked toward Eunuch Sun. He was only wearing a pure black ancient bathrobe. With his chest exposed, he carried Helian Wei Wei, who was blanketed in big red silk, in his arms. She looked beautiful with her untied black hair.
Upon seeing the two stunning humans who resembled the fairies from heaven, he avoided their gazes and lowered his head politely.
"Send in the steamed clothes," Baili Jia Jue ordered. His voice was not as cold as usual. Instead, it carried a hint of attractive hoarseness. His forehead was covered with his unruly and wet black hair, bringing out his sexiness that was usually hidden.
Eunuch Sun had never seen His Highness in this state. Stunned, he responded, "Yes."
But, his mind, in fact, was occupied with the instructions of the Retired Emperor.
Seemingly, the Retired Emperor was in disbelief when His Highness married Miss Helian out of his own will. He reckoned that there must be a hidden agenda behind this marriage.
Back then, Eunuch Sun seconded the Retired Emperor's statement. But now, he had changed his mind.
Is His Highness involving himself in the drama just to complete the scene...
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