Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming had always been the top young ladies and young masters in Royal City. Wherever they went, people would always make way for them. No one dared to make them give way.
This time, they suddenly encountered such a dangerous attack outside the city. It was definitely the first time.
Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming both fell from their horses at the same time. Facing the attack of hundreds of soldiers, they felt like they were about to die.
They had quite a number of followers, but compared to the regular army, they were like a sheet of loose sand. They were unable to form any resistance at all. Even the leader of the army was powerless to do anything.
They were scattered by the army and could only watch as hundreds of horses rushed over Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming. They were so scared that they almost peed their pants on the spot.
If anything happened to these two, they would only have a dead end.
Fortunately, these soldiers were well-trained. Under the strong attack, many horses jumped over Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming and did not trample them to death on the spot.
Dong dong!
The sound of many horses' hooves was like thunder, one after another.
This scene was absolutely thrilling. If there was the slightest mistake and the horses were not in sync, the two of them would be trampled into meat paste.
Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming both held their heads. Their minds were blank, they felt like they were going to die.
When the soldiers of the army were far away, they shrank in place and kept crying. They were really scared out of their wits.
The leader carefully walked over and said, "Princess, Young Master Song, they … they have gone far away. It's okay, it's okay."
After the leader shouted for a while, Song Youming was the first to come back to his senses. He raised his head and found that he was fine. His expression eased a little, but tears were still flowing from the corners of his eyes. His crotch was already wet, and the smell of urine filled the air.
"I … I'm okay?" Song Youming did not realize his sorry state and said to himself in a daze.
"It's okay, it's okay. They have all passed." The leader comforted him again.
Song Youming completely came back to his senses. He stood up and raised his hand to slap the leader. "Pa!" A crisp sound rang on the spot.
The leader didn't dare to dodge at all. He could only take the slap.
Song Youming pointed at him and scolded, "Trash, you trash, you let those people humiliate us like this."
The leader did not dare to respond. He knelt down and begged for mercy, "Please forgive us, Young Master Song. Please forgive us."
The other followers also knelt down. They did not dare to breathe. They were terrified.
Song Youming wanted to continue scolding, but he remembered Tang Jiaoyan. He quickly walked to her and hugged her in his arms, comforting her, "Princess, it's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, I'm here.."
"Boohoo … I … I thought I was going to die." Tang Jiaoyan leaned into Song Youming's arms and cried loudly. She felt so wronged.
"It's fine, it's fine. Let's go back first. We must find out who they are and tear them to shreds." Song Youming said with a strong hatred.
At that moment, he smelled a foul odor. He looked down and saw that there were water stains near Tang Jiaoyan's position. Just as he was about to pinch his nose, Tang Jiaoyan said, "Brother Youming, you've wet yourself."
Song Youming looked at his crotch. His old face turned red and said, "You peed too."
Just as he finished speaking, Tang Jiaoyan's hand had already slapped his face. "Pa!"
Song Youming was in so much pain that he wanted to cry. Was it wrong to speak the truth?
… …
Under the escort of a group of attendants, Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming quickly returned to King City. They didn't immediately return to their respective residences as they were afraid that they would be laughed at by their families. Instead, they went to the Drunken Immortal Inn, booked a room, and ordered the servants to buy clothes for them. They would first calm down and change their clothes before returning.
The two of them were already prepared to get married and could be considered as fiancé and wife, but they still did not dare to change their clothes together in the same room in the main hall with so many people present. The two of them were separated into two heavenly rooms, and they were even changing in adjacent rooms.
After Song Youming returned to his room, he kicked over a chair and said angrily, "Who is so bold to come at us? Could it be that Yang Wu has started to make a move?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to tear Yang Wu's body into pieces. Thinking of Tang Jiaoyan's fickle appearance, his anger rose to his head. The more he spent time with Tang Jiaoyan, the more he found that she was a slut. If he really married her, he was afraid that he would be cuckolded.
However, he had no choice but to marry this woman. Firstly, he had already tasted her body. That taste was indeed indescribable. Secondly, for their Song Family, he had to do it.
"Forget it, it's useless to think too much. It's the same if I take three wives and four concubines in the future." Song Youming said to himself. He took off his dusty clothes and threw his wet pants far away.
Just as Song Youming was about to take off his clothes, his room's door was knocked open.
Song Youming had just recovered from his shock when he was shocked again. He turned around and cursed, "Who is so bold to break in …"
Before he could finish cursing, his voice caught and he did not continue. At the same time, his eyes were wide open as if his eyeballs were about to pop out.
"Young Master, can I hide in your room? Someone … someone wants to humiliate me." A delicate woman pleaded to Song Youming.
This woman was a mature looking young woman. Her clothes were messy, and some parts of her body that shouldn't be exposed were exposed. Her delicate white skin and voluptuous figure were absolutely irresistible to any young man.
Song Youming did not have any other preferences except for young women. The young woman in front of him, whether it was her appearance or body, was impeccable. There was a fire in his body that immediately surged. He swallowed his saliva and said, "No problem, this young master will protect you."
"Then many thanks young master. Young master is really a good person." The young woman said gratefully.
Then, she tidied up her clothes. At the same time, she glanced at Song Youming and could not help but praise, "Young master is really handsome. Your body is really good. I like it very much."
Finished speaking, she turned her face away. Her cheeks were flushed red as if she was embarrassed to say such words.
Song Youming was instantly elated. He quickly straightened his chest and said, "You have good taste. This young master is the son of the current Prime Minister Song. I will be the future Prime Minister. Naturally, I look wise and powerful. In my room, no one can hurt you. Outside the door are all my guards."
When he said this, he did not think that this woman would be able to get past his guards. She did not even know that a perverted knife was hanging over her head.
"Really?" The young woman said, half believing and half doubting.
"Of course it's true." Song Youming patted his chest and said.
"Then I ask young master Song to protect me. This servant is willing to be your slave. I will do whatever you want me to do." The young woman suddenly threw herself in front of Song Youming and said delicately.
Her towering breasts were about to burst out. Song Youming's nose was about to bleed. He could not help but take her into his arms and said, "Don't be afraid. This young master will protect you."
Finished speaking, this guy's perverted pig hands could not help but move around the young woman's body.
"Young master, don't." The young woman softly moaned. Her body was like a snake twisting and turning. She revealed an expression of wanting to resist but also wanting to resist. Song Youming was very tempted.
Song Youming had already thrown the previous matter out of his mind. He even forgot about Tang Jiaoyan. On the spot, he pushed the young woman down on the bed. Something indescribable happened.
Next door, Tang Jiaoyan was too frightened. In the room, there was a maid guarding her at all times. She comforted her and prevented her from doing anything excessive.
Tang Jiaoyan was really too frightened. Even now, her body was still trembling. Her appearance was really pitiful.
The maid's mouth was dry. She had no way to comfort Tang Jiaoyan. She could only wait for her clothes to arrive and change before going back to have the prince comfort her.
At this time, a burst of screams came from the next room.
This voice was not soft. As long as one was not deaf, they could hear it.
"Where did this cat cry come from? It's really annoying." The maid softly scolded.
This maid was only fourteen or fifteen years old. She did not know what this cry was. Instead, after Tang Jiaoyan heard this cry, she reacted. Because she had already tasted the forbidden fruit, she already knew what this cry was.
This cry aroused Tang Jiaoyan's amorous heart. She pointed to the side and asked, "Does young master Song live in this room?"
The maid repeatedly nodded and said, "Replying to princess, young master Song seems to live over there."
"Yes, yes. What do you mean 'seems'?" Tang Jiaoyan sternly said.
The maid was so frightened that she trembled and said, "Yes, yes, he is next to you."
This time, Tang Jiaoyan frowned. A burst of anger rushed to her heart. She walked towards the door.
The maid was puzzled. She could only quickly follow.
After they left the room, there were guards outside the door who bowed to salute them.
Tang Jiaoyan did not pay attention to these guards and walked to the next room. There were also guards here, but the guards here seemed to be listening to some moving music by the door.
"Get out of the way!" Tang Jiaoyan angrily shouted.
The guards were so frightened that they trembled and quickly moved out of the way.
Tang Jiaoyan raised her foot and kicked the door.
Bang!
When the door was opened, the man and woman who were passionately making out in the room were shocked. Especially the man, who was at the most critical moment. In an instant, he leaked a thousand miles away. That thing was most likely going to be completely impotent.
Tang Jiaoyan rushed in and saw Song Youming and a young woman lying naked on the bed. Her eyes were about to burst into flames. She loudly cursed, "Song Youming, you deserve to die!"
Song Youming was so scared that he peed his pants again. He rolled and crawled out of the bed and begged, "Princess, listen to me …"
Before he could finish, Tang Jiaoyan had already pounced on the young woman and began to fight with her. "You slut, I will tear you apart first."
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