Chapter 4 Chapter 4 The Plunder in the Dark Night

It was late at night, but I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and it was impossible to fall asleep. I still don't know how my daughter is doing now, and whether she has been wronged. The straight figures of two guards were reflected on the paper window near the door, which seemed extremely monotonous and boring on this moonlit night, which made people feel a little irritable. At this time, a bowed figure ran over in small steps, stopped in front of the two guards and said something unknown, and the two guards left after him. Suddenly the window became empty, I was a little surprised, there is no guard guarding, has my house arrest been revoked?

I kicked off my shoes and got out of bed, wanting to see what happened, when a tall figure appeared outside the door, standing there straight, without moving for a long time. who is it?I hesitated to come to the door and fumbled to open it. The moonlight outside shone on the bright dragon robe. It is King Quan Yu, no, it is the newly enthroned emperor.At this time, I have not seen him for seven or eight years, and I ordered Zhuan Fu to refuse him when he was supposed to pay tribute. I took a few steps back again and again, but he strode forward without saying anything, and directly hugged me horizontally, and took the back door heavily by the way.

Realizing what he was about to do, I protested and cried, "You vile usurper!" "Yes. If only the emperor deserves to enjoy your rich body." He replied gloomyly with calm eyes. He threw me on a Persian rug on the ground, and I was hurt so badly that his heavy body was already pressing on me when I tried to get up. Immediately his lips came up, and I opened my eyes wide, so shocked that I even forgot to resist. That unfamiliar feeling, that strange touch, that masculine breath that I haven't been close to for a long time... His tongue broke in domineeringly, and kissed me deeply and roughly.

I was stunned, not knowing how to react, until he unknowingly unbuttoned my sash, covered my breasts with his big hands and kneaded them lightly or heavily, and my face was on fire with a sense of shame. Suddenly. I struggled again, stopped his hand, wanted to push his body away, but my strength was so weak in front of him, I couldn't help him at all. My hair loosened in the struggle, he simply took the hair tie and tied it around my wrists, raised them over my head with one hand to clamp them, and slowly slid down with the other hand, with eagerness and even tear it up...