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In the bedroom, the light from the lamp in the corner radiated a soft and dreamy light.

Tuoba Fei placed Yue Chan on the bed. Just a moment ago, he had been bathing and sleeping in the pool. Now, he was brimming with energy.

He bent over, pulled the white silk off Yue Chan Juan's body, and threw it away with a wave of his hand.

"Tuoba Fei …"

"Are you willing to be my woman, just my woman?"

Yue Chanjuan nodded slightly, not caring about being reserved. He didn't want to let him go again, to abandon her like that night.

At that time, she watched him ruthlessly withdraw his hand, even ignoring the fact that he wasn't wearing a coat as he disappeared into the wind and snow outside the window. Her heart was helpless and fearful, her heart was trembling, she was in pain, unwilling to part with him.

It was like being abandoned in the wilderness, endless darkness and cold. One could not determine the direction, and there was not a trace of light.

She didn't know where she should go, who she could rely on. The feeling made her unable to rest in peace for several days. Nightmares continued day and night.

Now, no matter what, she would not let him go, and she could not let him go.

Abandoning modesty, how could she still be reserved and secretive in front of him?

"I am your woman. I only want to be yours."

Tuoba Fei raised Yue Chanjuan's chin and looked down into her eyes.

He only wished that he was the only one in her heart and that there were no other men. He wished her to choose him because she loved him, wholeheartedly, without a shred of reluctance.

Yue Chan was panic-stricken. His sharp eyes were like the brightest star in the sky, penetrating deep into her heart.

"There's no need to force it. This King said that he would not force you."

Tuoba Fei's tone was a little cold, but deep within his indifferent gaze, there were two clusters of flames.

Yue Chanjuan's delicate body couldn't help but tremble. She raised her head and looked at Tuoba Fei. "Your Highness still doesn't believe me?"

"Why should This King believe you?" What makes This King believe in you? "

Yue Chan's eyes were moist as she slid down to the ground and knelt at Tuoba Fei's feet. She tightly held onto Tuoba Fei's leg. Even if it was so petty and shameless, she was still unwilling and would not let go.

Tonight, she was going to use herself as a present and offer it to Tuoba Fei as a token of her sincerity and deep affection.

"Prince …"

A demonic and playful smile appeared on Tuoba Fei's face. That kind of soft and warm breath that came out of Yue Chan's mouth made him unable to suppress his desire for her.

"Chan Juan, why don't you continue?"

Yue Chan couldn't help but slowly lower her head. "If Your Highness doesn't believe me, then it's useless no matter how much I say. In this life and for ever, Yue Chan is your woman. "Prince, I have a wish for tonight …"

His voice became softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. Tuoba Fei lightly said, "This King didn't hear you clearly."

Yue Chan's face turned red as she clenched her teeth and reached out her hand to grab the white silk around Tuoba Fei's waist. Her delicate hands trembled as she closed her eyes and jumped into his embrace.

"Chenqie, you are willing to be the prince's woman, forever be the prince's woman!"

Tuoba Fei's body trembled slightly as he lowered his head to look at Yue Chan's blushing dimples. Under the gentle light, a jade-like luster was emitted, causing a drunken hibiscus to bloom.

A sliver of silkiness slid across her mouth, bringing with it a burning heat.

The concubines of the imperial harem used all sorts of methods to invite the emperor's love and affection. She grew up deep in the palace, and later, she saw many women in the East Palace, all of whom tried to curry favor with the crown prince.

She wasn't unfamiliar with the affairs between a man and a woman. Before leaving the city, she had personally witnessed the secret relationship between the Sheng Emperor and Grand Concubine Yang.

He had also seen his father the other concubines before. Although most of them had only taken a glance from afar, before his departure, they had already had a full-time nanny in the palace who had taught them how to service their husbands and wives in their rooms.

Because Yue Chanjuan was marrying her mother to the Great Moon Branch, the Shengdi hoped that Yue Chanjuan and the others could obtain the love of the Great Moon Branch and the important officials in order to control it.

Thus, Emperor Sheng secretly gave the order to select the mama who would instruct the concubines in their rooms and specifically instruct the three of them. Because Yue Chanjuan was a princess, she even sent female officials and mama to carefully guide her.

Yue Chanjuan could not refuse, she could not disobey the imperial edict. She could only suppress the frustration and humiliation in her heart and learn these things.

The women of the harem, for their entire lives, would use their bodies and appearances to please the Emperor. Before they served the Emperor, they would be taught these secret techniques, and how to please the Emperor.

The secret techniques taught by the royal family were numerous and varied. Even though Yue Chanjuan had never used them before, no matter how impatient she was, she had already engraved them into her heart after many days of teaching.

She hesitated, her heart still heavy with nervousness and shame, but she also knew that this was something every girl had to go through, and it was also a necessity for her to become a butterfly.

Yue Chanjuan's lips tightened. Up till now, she could no longer hide. It didn't matter if she was willing or not. In front of him, she didn't even dare show a hint of reluctance on her face. Instead, she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, offering her first time to him.

To kneel so humbly at his feet, to offer her innocent body and her first time.

She had chosen this path. From the moment she had set foot on this path, she knew that there was no turning back!

Her beauty could topple empires and topple nations. At this moment, in his arms, it was as gentle and gentle as the moon on a summer night. There was an unspeakable beauty to her beauty that moved his heart.

Was she still thinking about that person in her heart?