Chapter 103
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Shen Yueji's little face turned pale with fright as she was held in his arms.
Shen Yueji was carried to the bed. Realizing what he was going to do, she struggled to get out of his arms.
She did struggle out of Mo Wushang's arms, tidied up her messy clothes and stared at him vigilantly. "What are you doing!"
The man answered matter-of-factly, "Sleeping with me."
"Bah!"
Shen Yueji spat at him fiercely. Shen Yueji almost jumped up in anger at his straightforward words. "Who's sleeping with you? Dream on! I'm the Emperor's woman now! Not yours, Regent's! "
"Yes, I am."
The man's face was gloomy and his tone was unkind.
His cold voice was tinged with a hint of coolness.
Without giving her a chance to refuse, Mo Wushang's big hand restrained her waist.
Shen Yueji was just about to struggle when she saw his hand on her body a few times. The next moment, Shen Yueji's whole body was stiff like a corpse and couldn't move.
She was held in his arms like a corpse, then gently and considerately took off her coat and shoes, and gently put her on the bed.
Her eyes widened to the size of copper bells. The man then took off his loose robe and got on the bed in a tight-fitting black suit.
She raised her head, and his strong arm stretched out along her head. Her head was comfortably pillowed on his arm.
The man's hand pulled her, and her whole body suddenly rolled into the man's arms.
Mo Wushang held her in his arms, put his smooth chin on her hairy head, and covered her with a brocade quilt. "Sleep."
Sleep … Sleep your ass.
Shen Yueji's mouth was not sealed, so she could still speak, but she was afraid that if she really scolded, Mo Wushang would feel that she was noisy and seal her mouth as well.
"The Regent came to my Phoenix Perch Palace in the middle of the night just to sleep?"
"To sleep with you."
She felt the man's chin move and rub against her head. He found a position that he was satisfied with and leaned closer to her. Only then did he behave.
Shen Yueji wanted to cry but had no tears, "Prince Regent, don't get so close to me. The emperor suspected me when he left just now. If ben gong's body is stained with your aura, His Majesty will be angry. "
The large hand on her waist tightened. The man's fingertips rubbed against her waist, tightening and loosening at times.
She couldn't look up, so she couldn't see the man's expression.
Shen Yueji could only feel that the flames on his body seemed to have become cold again.
It was cold and gloomy.
Just being hugged by him like this, wrapped in the brocade quilt, that bone-piercing chill came from the outside, directly attacking her body.
"You are alone."
“....”
"You said it yourself."
"I was only telling the Prince Regent that I liked him. Besides … you have to be responsible for your own words."
Mo Wushang intercepted her.
Shen Yueji was speechless.
The man was silent for a while. "Your body can only be contaminated with my aura."
"I …" "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a silent agreement."
She couldn't wait to curse all eight generations of his ancestors. Shen Yueji had just opened her mouth to speak a word when her throat couldn't make a sound.
She instantly knew that he was up to no good.
She couldn't move, couldn't speak, could only be held in his arms obediently.
She also couldn't control his big hand moving around her waist.
The man's thin and cold lips were pressed against her earlobe, cool and gentle, tickling her.
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