"King Hun has arrived!"

Zhong Ao Shuang was startled. She hurriedly stood up. It was already night time, so what was the purpose of King Rong's visit?

The door opened, and a few of the Canine Righteous entered the room, scanning the room warily for a moment.

"ZhongAo Shuang pays his respects to the Prince."

King Rong looked at Zhong Ao Shuang with his ghostly eyes, "Mr Zhong is a Grand Scholar of the Grand Kang Han Forest. It's not appropriate to stay in the same room as the princess day and night, right?"

"I, Zhong, am tasked with the task of protecting the princess, and I'm being courteous. Moreover, the princess has a servant in her room, so what's wrong with that?"

He then sneered, "Mr Zhong, you should protect yourself first."

At this moment, the attendant had already opened the door to the inner chamber, prostrating herself on the floor. "Your servant greets Your Highness."

He ignored the two servants kneeling on the ground and walked into the inner room. Zhong Ao Shuang wanted to stop him, but Yue Chan Juan signaled him with her eyes not to anger Prince Rong. Just with Zhong Ao Shuang and her, there was no way they could stop King Rong from doing something, and it was best not to anger the Wolf King.

Zhong Ao Shuang held her sword at the door and wanted to enter, but was stopped by the guards beside her.

Yue Chanjuan stood up. "I didn't know that your highness had arrived. Please take a seat, your highness."

He narrowed his ghostly eyes and stared at Yue Chanjuan. This woman was so beautiful that he was unable to control himself. He only wanted to hug her tightly and turn her into his woman.

He had seen too many women, had seen countless women, all kinds of women from all races, but he had never wanted a woman as much as he wanted her, wanted to have her forever.

His dark blue eyes flickered. At this moment, he wanted to reach out and embrace her, enjoy her beauty and taste her sweetness to his heart's content.

Her heart sank, as if she had fallen into an endless cold pond. The sudden gaze made her heart palpitate.

What kind of eyes were those, the fierce hungry wolves in the dark, the ghostfire in the grave, and the devilish eyes of hell?

She tried her best to keep a distance from him. At this moment, her heart was violently beating, the person in front of her was like an incomprehensible hungry wolf, how could she escape from his clutches?

This was the first time she was so nervous and uncertain. At least, along the way, the people she met all possessed reason and humanity. However, from King Rong's eyes, she didn't see any emotions or human beings.

"Is the princess used to my dog, Rong?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. It's alright."

The hand in her sleeve quietly gripped the short knife tightly. She absolutely could not let this hungry wolf humiliate her, even if she had to die together with it.

"This King is here to fulfill the proposal I made to the princess. Since the princess is also very willing, then tonight, the princess will be my consort."

He even used his Ghost Eye to stare at Yue Chanjuan. He still felt a tinge of fear because of her calmness and her cold, arrogant, noble temperament. He felt that this woman was not someone he could grasp.

"Where do you put me, the Prince, for being so hasty? Where does one place a great deal of good? Even if the Prince had the intention to do so, he should still announce it to the world and hold such a grand ceremony.

"The ceremony is not important. What's important is that the princess is already this king's consort!"

Yue Chanjuan then stretched out her hand, causing Yue Chanjuan to take a step back as she stared at him, "How can marriage be so trifling? Don't think that Prince Rong is such a shallow and ignorant person."

"There is no need for the princess to say anything more about what This King is like. After tonight, This King can make up for the wedding later."

Rising up like a flash of lightning, he grabbed onto Yue Chanjuan's wrist, and before she could even see his movements clearly, her wrist had already fallen into his hand.

An endless chill arose from the bottom of his heart. He did not expect this ordinary looking and old King Rong to have such skills.

"Your Highness, please have some self-respect, treating the Princess like this is extremely rude. Even if the Prince were to marry the Princess and take her as his wife, as the Great Clan of the Western Regions, as the well-known dog of the Western Regions, King Rong, he should not be so frivolous. "

Zhong Ao Shuang's eyes were filled with coldness as she stared at his hand. At this moment, he also understood Yue Chan Juan's intention: she wanted to stall for time in order to avoid the humiliation of Prince Rong. If he directly refused, it would anger the king, and no one would not know the cruelty of the king.

Rao Dun sneered and didn't look at Zhong Ao Shuang, his hand holding Yue Chan Juan's wrist heavily. It was as soft as a bone in his hand.

The strength in his hand did not diminish, instead, it became a little bit heavier. His eyes flickered with ghostfire as he stared at Yue Chan's absolutely beautiful face, causing his heart to palpitate with eagerness. There was a woman, if only once, who only wanted her to be the woman beneath him, tonight, at this very moment!

Yue Chanjuan did not let out a single sound. The pain coming from her wrist was unbearable. This was the first time in her memory that a man had harmed or hurt her in such a way.

She had encountered too many men who had treated her in such a manner. Even the beast-like Sulu Lianshan had never used so much effort to hurt her after being stabbed by her.

Tuoba Fei. Although that man forced her to kneel at his feet, even though he had almost stolen her innocence, he had never done anything to her.

The crabapple pear was lonely and ruthless, its entire body emitting a murderous aura that caused her to revere him. He was heartless and callous, and did not have a single shred of pity for her, yet he had never used such power, making it unbearable for her.

The man in front of him wasn't a human, he was a hungry wolf, he was a devil …

The pain in his wrist intensified, and he quietly tightened his hand. He wanted to see Yue Chanjuan unable to endure the pain, how she cried out in pain and begged him for mercy.

However, she only held it in tightly, her eyes still cold and haughty.

Suddenly, the corners of Yue Chan's mouth curled up, revealing a smile that was not a smile, adding to her mysteriousness.

"What do you want to do? Did he want to see me cry in pain and beg for forgiveness? Or is it anger in your heart? "

Regardless of her intentions, she could not allow him to succeed. He could not allow her to beg for mercy in pain. Even if she were to die, she would not kneel in front of the Wolf King to beg for mercy, to be humiliated by him.

"You are not the Pear Blossom Valley Master. You are far, far worse than him."

In his heart, he came to this conclusion as the smile on his face grew wider. The alluring smile, however, carried a hint of cold ridicule.