"Go away! You bastard! You're a fucking pervert! Get away!" I struggled hard, but I couldn't push away the heavy body on my body.
Some people say that life is like that. If you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it. But now, I can't resist, and I can't enjoy it. I can only endure it and bear this humiliating favor. I close my eyes and just hope that this nightmare will end soon.
, tears flowed aimlessly, flowing into small rivers on the face, and flowing into the mouth feeling salty and bitter.
Lan Aotian kissed crazily, and the salty and cold tears coming from his mouth made him wake up instantly. The woman under him was disheveled, with a face of despair and tears streaming down her face, like a delicate flower that had been damaged by the storm. He was there
What to do? How could he...?
Lan Aotian blamed himself and let go of the woman under him, left the bed, and hurriedly put on the yellow robe. I slowly opened my eyes, sat up, and tried to make my smile more charming and my voice gentler: "The Emperor is satisfied.
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The emperor was startled, and looking at that sad and desolate smile, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe, "Rou'er, I'm sorry, I just..."
"Rou'er sends you to your Majesty!" I knelt down Yingying, and my voice was as hollow as a wisp of air about to disappear with the wind. Lan Aotian's heart was filled with heartache and self-blame.
"Rou'er——" "Rou'er sends you to the emperor!" I avoided the emperor's hand without leaving a trace and extended his hand to support me. I lowered my head and spoke word by word, respectfully.
Lan Aotian glanced at the little woman kneeling respectfully on the ground with heartache. Knowing that he was further away from her, he couldn't help but sigh deeply and said: "You should have a good rest!" and left in a hurry.
He was afraid that if he stayed for a while longer, he would be unable to hold her in his arms to comfort her, and in that case, the distance between them would be even further.
I heard his footsteps stepping out of the door, and heard him say to Biyu: "Take care of your master!"
I stood up slowly, with a sneer on my lips, and asked myself: "Should I put a dagger under the pillow?"
"Your Majesty," Biyu walked in, looking at the rags on the floor, tears fell from her eyes.
"Biyu, I'm fine!" I forced a smile, "Go and help me prepare some bathing water!"
Biyu wiped her tears and went, and after a while, Xiaoqing Xiaocui filled the bathtub with hot water.
"You all go down and have a rest. I can just wait for you by myself."
"Yes." Xiaoqing Xiaocui stepped back obediently.
Biyu carefully took off my clothes that were torn to pieces. Looking at the dazzling hickeys on my neck and chest, tears kept falling like broken beads.
"Okay, your mother-in-law is still doing well, nothing is missing. The emperor stopped at the last moment. I think he didn't want to do it."
"Now that it's become like this, I still have the heart to joke." Biyu wiped my body carefully with tears in her eyes.
"Otherwise, what can I do? I finally escaped, and it's worth celebrating. I'll ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some good dishes tomorrow, and we'll celebrate behind closed doors." I closed my eyes and let the clean water flow gently over my body.
flow.
"Empress..." Biyu's tears were about to fall again.
"Even if the emperor really succeeds, don't worry, I won't fight to the death. It doesn't matter. I'll just treat it as a one-night stand. The emperor has a figure and looks anyway." Otherwise, what can I do? I am the optimistic and self-improving Su
Xiao Nuo, if you don’t seek life and death, just treat yourself as a ghost!
There is a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air, the warmth of the water surrounds me, the heat is curling up in the room, outside the window, the night is very long, and my heart misses the wind.