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He closed his eyes and chuckled. "His Majesty's words are the will of the Emperor. How could he dare disobey the Holy Will?" The implication was telling him that even if he wanted her body, it would only be because of his strength and not because she actually gave it to him.

"Heh, Ruo'er is speaking more and more." The hand supporting her waist couldn't help but tighten, as if punishing her for her earlier reply. He actually quickly pulled with one hand, and with a "Si La" sound, half of her clothes were torn and scattered in the air, like flying flowers that were all over the sky.

The white apron embroidered with camellias covered her slightly rising and falling chest circumference, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. However, she involuntarily leaned closer to the man's embrace, as if she was looking for comfort, as if she was looking for safety.

Her black pupils had long since been flustered and opened due to his actions. When she looked into the man's eyes, the desire to escape was so clear that she knew she wouldn't be able to escape him today.

He could have done everything he wanted in the Jing Yang Palace, but Ruo Ruo didn't understand why he wanted to come to the Whisk Willow Manor.

Raising his long arm into the air, he took her and flew towards the warm spring water that was continuously rising up into the air.

The moment he landed, her arms trembled, and his clothes were all gone. There was only a hint of fragrance lingering around his body, and that sticky smell was all wrapped up by the water vapor, quietly fading away when he moved his palms downstream.

As if hearing the splash of water, Ruo Ruo's soft body was placed on a step in the pool. "Qin Zhiruo, I want you to open your eyes and look at me." His voice was neither gentle nor cold, but she could only helplessly look at him.

Looking at her, his lips slowly fell. When they landed on top of her, that touch caused her to tremble uncontrollably.

It was as if they were strangers, as if they were familiar with each other because of his wild caresses that gave birth to her baby. For some reason, at this moment when he kissed her, she was actually thinking about the baby that she had killed with her own hands.

Tears instantly began to flow. "Child."

"Don't cry, I'll give you another one. There will definitely be another one." It was a light coaxing and a promise. The tip of his tongue had already pierced into her sandalwood. As he lightly teased her, she also danced along with him.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't avoid his warmth, nor could she avoid his demands.

When he put his hand on her waist and held her close to him, he kissed her so hard that her breath seemed to stop, and she was at a loss for what to do.

"Howl …" She was really going to stop breathing.

Only then did he let go of her lips and tenderly kiss the corners of her eyes. He also kissed away the tears that had flowed down her face. "Child, you will have to come back. Believe me."

She believed in him. If he wanted her like this, then it was inevitable that he would have children. But did she really want her?

At this moment, she could no longer think, nor could she think.

Water, unceasingly surging down, flapping her skin a soft, also swept away all the dust.

During the kiss, his hand fell on her chest, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. "Mhmm …" Qingyin, even if she had some resistance before, at this moment, her body had completely betrayed her.

It was as if he was already used to Ye Xiao's touch.

"Ruo'er, you're mine." He didn't know what he was talking about, he was just domineering and told her that she belonged to him.

Wuu …" "Ahh!" "The groan in her throat had long since broken through the barrier of consciousness, and she twisted her body to wrap her arms around his neck, hanging from his body.

"Be good …" After coaxing her, he slowly laid her body down on the wet soft cloth that had long been laid out on the stairs.

"Ruo'er, your body is much more honest than your heart. Ruo'er, you need me, don't you?" That was the voice of Confusion, the voice that confused her, swaying and stopping along with him. Her blurry eyes looked at him, her small hands continuously waving through his hair on his back, smooth as if she wanted to knead his scent, before greedily breathing.

No longer able to think, she was powerless to think. Amidst the dense fog, she began to chase after his naughty fingers …

"Ruo'er, say that you love me."

The coaxing voice once again spilled out, her eyes were half closed, she didn't even know what he was saying, she could only echo, "Ruo'er loves you."

"Say you love Ari, only Ari." The magnetic voice had a hint of hoarseness to it. At this moment, he was resisting the urge to explode, playing with one soft hand while the other continuously thrashed around in her secret place. Those two pincers combined with his gentle voice made her completely enchanted by him.

"Ruo'er loves Ari, only Ari." After speaking softly, she was still unsatisfied with his offer, just like a little kitten.

"Rui …" She gently called out as her eyes became more and more blurry. The only thing that remained blurred was him in her eyes.

Her reaction made Xi Men Rui Xue quite satisfied. She had a gentle smile on her lips. Although this little girl was still young, she had a body that could make men crazy.

"Ah …" A feeling of emptiness came over her, but he instantly sealed her mouth with his tongue.

In the water, he suddenly turned her body, and unexpectedly, she appeared within his squinty eyes. Only when he woke up did he realize that it was a bronze mirror. It reflected her and Xi Men Rui Xue's bodies as they stood by the pool.

Her face flushed red, she wanted to look away, but he didn't give her a chance to escape, "Qin Zhiruo, I want you to remember from this moment onwards that you are my woman, and will always be." In the declaration, the feeling of wanting to advance and to rest caused him to be in a daze, but his hands were tightly holding his head in front of the mirror, not allowing him to move an inch.

In the end, she was still intoxicated by him and became his woman.

"Ruo'er, I want you to be my concubine." In his frivolity, he spoke heavily as drops of sweat and water splattered.

Her lips moved, but this time, she did not make any sound.

Qing Qing. A thought flashed through her mind. That face made her not respond at all.

It also provoked the anger of the man.

"Qin Zhiruo, regardless of whether you're willing or not, you're still my woman."

She looked at the two soft and inverted lumps of light shaking non-stop in the mirror, and the breast waves that were thrown out matched only her enchanting charm. She clearly knew that she had truly become his woman, but her heart was still resisting.

She did not like his compulsion.

But he was clearly being forced.

He never gave her free will, nor did he give her freedom.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment before it stopped. Her body was once again intoxicated by his provocations and demands.

The air was filled with the smell of desire, from the water to the shore, from the shore to the water.

If it weren't for the imperial physician's instructions, he would have asked her to do it again and again, but when he remembered that she had just finished making Xiao Yuanzi, he spared her. He carried her soft body back into the lake and washed off her sweat.

Her original plan was to go fishing, but in the end, it was Ximen Ruixue and Mustard Foam who went to sleep. She slept tiredly for the entire day, and when she woke up, the outside world had already darkened, and even the afterglow of the setting sun had faded away.

As he moved, he felt pain all over his body as if he had broken a frame. Only his arm was able to lift up the bed cover. Vaguely, he could see the room's layout under the dim light of the candle.

"Cui'er …" He subconsciously whispered to himself, as if he wasn't at the Incense school.

"Miss, you've woken up. The emperor is waiting for the girl to wake up for dinner." However, it wasn't Cui Er, but rather the voice of mustard.

"Oh, I'm not hungry." Zhiruo finally awoke from her stupor and realized that she was at the Whisk Willow Manor.

"At the very least, we have to eat some. Otherwise, the emperor won't be able to relax. Tonight, the emperor will personally fish some fresh fish."

"Fine." She had to agree, but she didn't want to get up. Was that stinking man really going to give her a child?

"Miss, come. This servant will help you dress." Mustard had already come over with a pile of clothes.

Only then did Ruo Ruo realize that she had been sleeping naked for the whole day. She blushed as she said softly, "Leave it, I'll wear it myself."

"This …"

"Mustard foam, get out of here. Otherwise, you don't need to eat this food anymore." She hated the rules of the palace the most. When she left, she did not want to obey them at all. She loved anyone, but right now, she just wanted to do whatever she wanted.

"Yes." As the mustard foam left the room, the sound of clothes rustling came from within the room. It was so sour, her waist and legs were sore, and it hurt so much. That bad guy Xi Men Rui Xue had truly worn her out.

The door opened amidst her one hundred and eight curses. Xi Men Ruixue slipped in and floated to the foot of the bed. She was so flustered that she wanted to cover up her disheveled clothing.

"Ruo'er, do you want me to help you?"

"No!" She rejected him without even thinking. It was all because of him, otherwise she wouldn't be so tired.

"But I'm hungry. I can't wait for dinner. Let me help you." As he spoke, he snatched away the clothes covering her chest, revealing two bundles of softness on her chest, causing Ruo Ruo's face to redden to her ears.

"Your majesty, I'll do it myself." She resisted, her face would turn red and her heart would begin to beat faster upon smelling his scent. But at the same time, there was something else that made her blush even more. That was, she suddenly discovered the many big and small kisses on her body.

These were all his masterpieces. If he wasn't afraid that she would be hungry, he really wouldn't want to dress her anymore. At this moment, women were easy to think of as little white rabbits, and he couldn't help but want them.

He picked up the bra and hung it on her chest. "Wear it. Otherwise, I will take you again."