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Yue Chanjuan wanted to shout and call out for her servant, but she didn't dare to do so.

Gently biting on it, she looked like a snowy rose. Her eyes were filled with anger as she struggled non-stop.

"Let me go."

His mouth was overflowing like the wind blowing through the strings of a zither.

Tuoba Fei slightly raised his head and looked down at Yue Chan. Her fair and jade-like face was completely covered by pink, revealing a charming manner that could move one's heart.

Due to the struggle and nervousness, he was sweating profusely.

Tuoba Fei's gaze was dark, as deep as a bottomless lake. He had seen too many women, had seen many women, but she was the most beautiful one amongst them, the one that had tempted his heart the most.

It was beautiful and pure, yet no man had ever admired her before, and he was going to be the first man to admire her and love her.

"Want to scream?"

A devilish smile appeared on his face, outlining a beautiful curve.

Tuoba Fei's delicate voice trembled, causing Wan Xiang's sweat and Flowing Mask to fall into his eyes.

"Do you want someone to come see you?"

"You … don't …"

Clenching her teeth tightly, she did not dare to cry out, and her body began to betray her in his hands.

The night wind blew, shaking the thorns in the distance, the sand rolled in the wind, and the windows rustled slightly.

It is just like the melodious warbler singing outside, thousands of curvy, thousands of charming, like a weeping willow in front of the evening breeze.

"Please …"

Yue Chanjuan could not speak a single word, but her embarrassment and anger could not resist the wondrous feeling that came from her body. She still maintained a slight state of consciousness.

She took a fierce bite to keep herself from revealing her identity. No matter who it was, the scene in front of her eyes was detrimental to her reputation.

As a noble princess, she was not an ordinary girl. She could not have the slightest bit of infidelity spread through her.

"Begging me for what?"

The snow-capped moonlight was as beautiful as an immortal. At this moment, she was as red as a peach from heaven. She lacked her usual cold arrogance and had an additional tinge of shyness.

He had long wanted to admire her and love him without the slightest obstruction, but until today, he could only do so.

No matter who she was, no matter if she was a princess of a great family or just an unmarried princess, her pure body would be the first to show itself to him and yield to his palm.

He was the hero of the Huns, the powerful Prince Xian of the Left, one of the most trusted men in the world.

Only a woman as beautiful and intelligent as her, a goddess, was worthy to be his woman.

"I beg Your Highness to let me go. If Your Highness wants to, I'm willing to marry Your Highness. At that time …"

Yue Chanjuan abruptly opened her eyes, revealing Tuoba Fei's muscular body as his clothes fluttered in his hands.

Her face could not help but turn even redder. She raised her eyes and met Tuoba Fei's probing gaze. She could not help but lower her eyelids slightly, not daring to meet his gaze.

Tuoba Fei bent down and hugged her tightly.

He liked her like this. She had lost her cold arrogance and her elegant and outstanding charm. Originally, she had been as charming and seductive as a drunk hibiscus.

Her fairy-like appearance and her coquettish and coquettish expression of helplessness created a huge contrast, making Tuoba Fei's heart race. He wanted to eat her, make her his woman, and make her his first man.

His originally cold and arrogant eyes were now replaced with a pleading look. He weakly lowered his head in front of her and begged in a low voice.

At this moment, she was more like a woman, with the air of a woman.

She trembled uncontrollably, like a withered petal in the autumn wind, like a noble princess who had been raised in a room without anyone knowing her. Even though she was being ignored at a low profile, the royal blood still flowed in her body.

"Don't …"

Yue Chanjuan's eyes were slightly moist. Logic told her to resist, to refuse. However, she understood that she had no room for resistance in front of him.

The first time he had succeeded, he had only caught her by surprise. At that time, he didn't know that she knew martial arts, and that she had a sharp weapon with her. Right now, he was already prepared for it, but she had already taken off her clothes and her hands were tightly bound. She had no ability to resist at all.

"Do you want to cry? In the future, when you want to cry or cry, there will be many times! "

These heartless words caused Yue Chan to raise her eyes. She could not cry, and that was right. A long time ago, she had already decided not to cry no matter what she encountered in the future.

"What must I do for Prince to be willing to let me go? Even if the Prince wants me, it should be right and proper. "

"If I want you right now, how can you refuse This King?"

His deep eyes were surging with waves of emotions, and one could tell what he was thinking along with his haughty and condescending gaze. At this moment, he had the demeanor of a king. Everything was under his control.

She pursed her lips tightly and gritted her teeth while looking straight at Tuoba Fei. Although she wanted to avoid the look in his eyes when he was in power, she could only look straight at him due to the strange feeling she felt in her body.

His hands were beating with a warm and heart-shaking force, and his eyes were dark and unfathomable, as if everything was under his control.

"Prince, please spare me …"