She had originally wanted to borrow Wanyan Hong's hand to get rid of those people she hated, but she didn't expect that she would be delivered to Wanyan Hong's mouth and that he could use this matter to threaten her. Now, no matter how stupid she was, she could see through the desire in Wanyan Hong's eyes.
"You, what do you want?" Wanyan Baozhu suppressed the trembling in her voice and tried to appear calmer.
"This consort prefers you to call this consort Imperial Older Brother —" Wanyan Hong untied the belt around Wanyan Baozhu's waist, "Be good and let this consort hear it!"
"Imperial, Imperial Older Brother …"
The word 'Imperial Older Brother' made Wanyan Hong excited. He reached in and grasped Wanyan Baozhu's soft cloud, "This consort has tried men and women, but I've never tried little sister. Haha, although you're not this consort's blood-related younger sister, this face is enough …"
Wanyan Baozhu was stunned. She never thought that Wanyan Hong would have such a perverted idea. He was simply not human!
"What? Are you trying to say that this consort isn't human? " Before Wanyan Baozhu could speak, Wanyan Hong had already said what she was thinking, "Of course this consort isn't human. This consort is the future Son of Heaven, a favored son of heaven. How could I be a commoner?"
"Your Highness —"
Wanyan Baozhu had just called out "Your Highness" when Wanyan Hong pinched her cloud with all his might. It was so painful that Wanyan Baozhu almost cried, "You're not being good! This consort is your Imperial Older Brother! Be good and call me Imperial Older Brother! Otherwise, this consort can send you into the palace and let Imperial Father recognize this fake daughter! "
"Imperial Older Brother …" Wanyan Baozhu wanted to cry.
What was wrong with her? Her brain must be full of sh * t! In order to get rid of Murong Qiqi, she had given her weakness to someone else and was even being humiliated because of it! If only she hadn't said anything and just continued to be Princess Baozhu, then she could have married Longze Jingtian and become the Empress of Xiqi. How great would that have been! Why was she so stupid!
Wanyan Baozhu sank into deep self-blame, but Wanyan Hong bit her earlobe, causing her to scream in pain.
"If you don't focus, I'll punish you!" Wanyan Hong smiled evilly, the coldness in his eyes becoming more and more intense. "Be a good little sister and I'll help you achieve your wish! Otherwise, this consort wouldn't mind letting a beauty like you die. "
Wanyan Baozhu could no longer evade Wanyan Hong's words.
It was either die or cater to Wanyan Hong. She didn't want to die. She was timid and scared. She still had revenge to take, so she couldn't die! At the thought of revenge, Wanyan Baozhu once again hated Murong Qiqi. It was all this woman's fault! All of her humiliation was due to Murong Qiqi, and she had to take revenge!
Thinking of this, Wanyan Baozhu was no longer so reserved. She pressed her body against Wanyan Hong's. "Imperial Brother, what are you talking about? I'm so scared! Don't scare me like that! "
In an instant, Wanyan Baozhu seemed to have changed into another person. Her seductive expression, coquettish voice, and seductive eyes made Wanyan Hong extremely excited. "SAO bitch, you're really hot!"
"So annoying!" Wanyan Baozhu took the initiative to untie Wanyan Hong's clothes and bit his collarbone, gently sucking on it. Wanyan Hong's interest immediately soared.
Wanyan Hong had never tasted a woman as passionate and fiery as Wanyan Baozhu. Her lips seemed to have some kind of magical power, igniting a series of flames on his body. Moreover, when he saw Wanyan Baozhu's face, he became even more impulsive. He wanted nothing more than to have sex with her, but Wanyan Baozhu stopped him at the door.
"Imperial Brother, if I obediently listen to you, will Imperial Brother really protect me? But there are a few people outside that I don't like. What should I do? "
"This consort will help you!" Wanyan Hong panted heavily. This seductress really wanted to kill him. Even at this time, she was still talking about such nonsense. It was as if she was deliberately making things difficult for him. How hateful!
After receiving Wanyan Hong's promise, Wanyan Baozhu smiled ambiguously. However, she didn't expect to anger Wanyan Hong. He immediately flipped her over, acting like a rash youth.
"Ah — —" Wanyan Baozhu's fingernails dug into her palm. This man was really a pervert! He actually asked about her ju flower!
Wanyan Baozhu was completely speechless! She now had a clear understanding of Wanyan Hong's preferences.
If someone asked her what flower the Crown Prince liked in the future, she would definitely say chrysanthemums. But now, she wasn't in the mood to joke around. The pain coming from there made her want to escape. However, Wanyan Hong's hand was tightly gripping her waist, making it impossible for her to move.
"It hurts!" Wanyan Baozhu's tears rolled down her cheeks, while Wanyan Hong hummed in satisfaction. Their shadows overlapped, and the figure standing behind them moved a lot. Drops of blood dripped onto the ground, dark red like a virgin's blood. (A certain rabbit language: What a history of blood and tears ~ chrysanthemums, yellow all over the ground ~)
This torture lasted until the latter half of the night. Wanyan Baozhu didn't know how many times she was bullied. When Wanyan Hong finally left, her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. She couldn't help but sob. Why was she always the one who got hurt? Why?
In contrast to Wanyan Baozhu's misery, Wanyan Hong felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. He had never experienced this kind of happiness before. Neither man nor woman could give him such a wonderful feeling.
Recalling the feeling of riding the clouds and flying, Wanyan Hong slapped Wanyan Baozhu's buttocks. "Tsk tsk, looks like it's your first time! Not bad! I like it! "
Hearing Wanyan Hong's words, Wanyan Baozhu wanted to bang her head against the wall. He actually stared at her unscrupulously there, making her extremely embarrassed. Wanyan Baozhu struggled to stand up and covered herself with her dress. Wanyan Hong didn't object. Instead, he smiled as he watched her take care of herself, as if he was admiring a work of art.
When Wanyan Baozhu was properly dressed, Wanyan Hong threw her a porcelain bottle. "Go back and wipe it. It's your first time there, so it's probably torn. Go back and apply some medicine to prevent the pain. Don't worry, I won't be so rough next time. I'll be very gentle. You'll get used to it after a while, and it won't hurt as much as today! "
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