1813. Chapter 1813 Misprovoking the Tyrant 93
After playing with the prey in front of him enough, he will swallow the prey into his stomach with big mouthfuls.
Her embroidered legs were no different to him than being bitten by a mosquito.
But every blow seemed to be hammered into his heart, making his heart clenched and painful.
"Don't forget, you are already my concubine. If I want to touch you, you can only accept it. You have no right to refuse."
This damn woman, why doesn’t she have any consciousness at all?
An inexplicable irritability came to his mind, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.
"I'm not, I'm not your concubine...let me go...I'm not..."
Ming Xiaochen beat his chest desperately, shaking his head and saying, she is not Ming Xiaochen, she is Yun Feifei,
She has no grievances against him, why would he treat her like this?
"Have you forgotten that you are in my harem now? No matter who you are, you are my concubine. This is an unchangeable fact."
Hearing her constantly denying that she was his concubine, Han Junrong's anger continued to escalate. Who allowed her to deny it?
"I'm not... I'm really not..."
The sad Ming Xiaochen didn't notice the strangeness in his words, but stubbornly refused to do so.
"hateful."
Looking at that bright red mouth constantly saying words that make me feel irritated,
An almost evil light flashed from his eyes, and his slender legs suddenly forced her to step back,
Until her back pressed against the wall, leaving her petite body trapped between him and the wall.
What did he want to do? His eyes filled with moisture suddenly widened, and Ming Xiaochen took a deep breath,
Feeling that soft feeling coming again, how could she react to him?
A tear of shame slipped from her hot eyes.
"Concubine Chen, don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."
I saw the tears falling down her face,
A touch of regret rose from the bottom of his heart,
Hot lips kissed away the tears on her face,
He whispered soothingly into her ear affectionately and gently.
"Don't... ugh..."
Ming Xiaochen closed her eyes in fear.
Han Junrong put his arms around her waist and lifted her up with a strong force of his arms.
His body was suddenly suspended in the air. Ming Xiaochen was so frightened that he quickly reached out and grabbed his arm.
Seeing him carrying her to the bed, she knew that she would not be able to escape today either.
Maybe it means that as long as he wants it, no one can escape.
Han Junrong carried her to the Furong tent.
Gently put her body on the soft bed,
In her little face covered with red tide, he saw a trace of resignation and surrender.
A strange coldness suddenly flashed across his eyes, disappearing so quickly that no one had time to guess.
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As soon as he left her, she couldn't wait to pull the quilt aside to cover her body, and then moved her body inside.
"Ming Xiaochen, what do you mean?"
Seeing her dodge him as if she were a ferocious beast, her originally gentle expression suddenly darkened.
This damn woman, both of them knew very well, she enjoyed it as much as he did, did she need to do this?
"nothing."
Ming Xiaochen's fingers gripped the sheets tightly, and she shook her head slightly.
This chapter has been completed!
