Copy: After transmigrating, Jiang Yiqing was carried into a bridal sedan chair. In front of her on a white horse was a jade-like figure. Her black hair flowed long, her legs were long and her figur...
Chapter 63 The Beauty Kidnapped by the Queen 04
"..." "Will you eat by yourself or should I feed you?" Wan Qiyan asked.
"..."
"Will you eat by yourself or should I feed you?" Wan Qiyan asked.
Jiang Yiqing tried to run, but Wan Qiyan pulled her back by her skirt. The skirt was incredibly flexible, but it still tore apart in Wan Qiyan's hands with a tearing sound. Jiang Yiqing fell into her arms, disheveled.
"You're still injured, and besides, this is all my territory. Where do you think you're going?" Wan Qiyan Jing said, "I've had enough of playing games with you. Can't you be a little smarter?"
Jiang Yiqing stared at her blankly, feeling that this woman was going too far. Why was she so beautiful yet so unreasonable? No one had ever spoken to her like that before, and she wasn't used to it at all. She thought she could be smarter and face reality, but she couldn't seem to do it. What was wrong with her?
"If you just behave, everything will be fine, right? Even if you hate me, you still have to get through this. Do you know why you're still alive?"
"Why?" Jiang Yiqing asked her.
Looking at her face, Wan Qiyan felt a sense of familiarity, as if she were dreaming of a past life. It was as if this person was smiling and catching butterflies in a garden, while she was smiling and watching her from behind. This was a gentle dream that Wan Qiyan never dared to imagine, so she suddenly softened when she saw this face.
This is extremely rare for her, and could be fatal in an emergency.
Wanqi Yanjing disliked anything that made her lose control, so she deliberately used some sharp words to test her attitude.
She gently stroked her cheek with her slender fingers, outlining her eyebrows and eyes, feeling the softness of her touch, and finally placed her fingers on her lips, gently rubbing her barely visible cupid's bow.
"It was because of your face that I saved you. Now it's time for you to contribute your value, understand?"
Jiang Yiqing instinctively wanted to bite her finger, but this time Wan Qiyanjing didn't let her bite. She quickly pulled her finger out and, like controlling a kitten with sharp teeth, grabbed her teeth with one hand while using the other to open the porcelain bottle.
Jiang Yiqing raised her hands in surrender and said, "I will serve you in bed, so I don't need to take the medicine."
Wan Qiyan Jing found her sudden change of heart suspicious and asked, "How did you come to this conclusion?"
“You’ve explained it so clearly, what else is there to be confused about?” Jiang Yiqing said. “Thinking about it carefully, it’s quite worth it. You can survive and live a peaceful life in the palace.”
She stared with her eyes wide open as if they were on fire, which made Wan Qiyan Jing find it quite funny. However, she didn't touch the porcelain bottle. Instead, she took off the belt from her clothes and began to bind Jiang Yiqing's hands.
"Are you crazy? I already told you I wouldn't resist."
"...Please forgive me, just consider it as going along with my eccentric hobby."
"...Oh my god, I've really run into a pervert!" Jiang Yiqing had already resigned herself to her fate, but Wan Qiyanjing's actions made her feel like a rabbit waiting to be slaughtered again.
Wanqi Yanjing then tied her hands to the phoenix pillar at the head of the bed. Under the red silk, the sensation of that beautiful body suddenly resurfaced in her mind, and she touched her body as if in a trance.
Jiang Yiqing initially felt humiliated, but the caresses actually felt quite pleasurable. Upon realizing this, she felt like banging her head against a wall. Why did she feel the same way even though she hadn't taken her medication? Was it because the situation was so inappropriate? Was it because no one had ever wronged her before, and now being controlled had stirred up some hidden desires deep within her?
Thinking this, she couldn't help but cry, unsure whether it was from feeling too good or too humiliated.
Why are you crying?
Because her voice was so delicate and pitiful, Wan Qiyan Jing didn't seem to find her comfortable, but rather felt that she was very sad.
"...Can't I even cry?" Jiang Yiqing said, "Then you might as well cover my mouth."
"..." Wan Qiyan looked at her with pity: "It seems that being with me really makes you feel uncomfortable."
"..." Jiang Yiqing stared at her blankly, not knowing why, but at this moment she felt that Wan Qiyan was even more heartbroken than she was.
“But you still have to endure it. I promise you, tonight…” Wan Qiyan Jing said, “You are the one I took back, and I will leave my mark on you.”
Jiang Yiqing felt her soul trembling, and her body experienced an uncontrollable pleasure from those words. She bit her lip, trying her best to control herself from making any seductive sounds, which made her tremble like a leaf, as if she had felt some great injustice.
Wan Qiyan looked into her eyes, but she always avoided looking into them. This made Wan Qiyan feel like a shameful abuser. Although that was indeed the case, she didn't want to admit it. She just wanted to enjoy the moment.
Having done her best to reason with her, she felt she hadn't wronged the other party; it was a fair transaction. So she took off her belt again and used it to blindfold Jiang Yiqing.
"What are you doing? Why are you tying me up?" Jiang Yiqing asked in surprise as she suddenly lost her sight.
"Because I'm not twisted enough, I don't want to see pain or disgust in your eyes. If you know that, then behave yourself and try not to talk back, or I don't know what I might do."
Jiang Yiqing sensed that she was revealing a vulnerability that was hard for ordinary people to understand. In fact, she also wanted to just shut her mouth, but that would be truly humiliating. Being able to speak made her feel that she was still a free person.
"..."
"And this way, I can't kiss you." After saying that, Wan Qiyan Jing kissed the red lips she had always longed for.
Jiang Yiqing made a "hmm" sound, and this time she really couldn't say anything. On the surface, she was a cold and aloof empress, but in bed, she was a completely different person. Jiang Yiqing felt that she was like a wild beast that had been unleashed.
She kept kissing her, and because she was having trouble breathing, Jiang Yiqing couldn't hide her voice anymore, often panting heavily.
Hearing her voice like that, Wan Qiyan Jing became even more excited. She finally discovered the surprising truth: "It seems you don't hate me as much as I thought."
"It's hard not to feel... I mean, I still hate you," Jiang Yiqing said stubbornly.
She already had feelings for her, and since she was already quite well-off, not enjoying it would be a waste of her time. As a modern person, she was already quite open-minded, but when she encountered Wan Qiyan Jing, who was even more open-minded than her, it could only be described as a lack of acceptance.
What kind of relationship do they have? It's probably more like a purely physical one.
"It's alright, this is enough. If you react to my body and my fingers, I'll take it as you accepting me," Wan Qiyan Jing said with a light laugh.
...
She kept calling Jiang Yiqing's name emotionally, saying, "Yiqing, my Yiqing."
Jiang Yiqing, who had lost her sight, could feel her breath, her movements, and everything about her with perfect clarity. It was as if she could only survive by relying on her, and she would also bring her unfamiliar joy.
They were so intimate that they seemed like real lovers. The physical illusion led to a psychological one, and Jiang Yiqing got into character, feeling that they were truly lovers.
At this moment, both her body and mind reached a double peak. The unprecedented satisfaction left Jiang Yiqing unable to calm her pounding heart for a long time.
*
When Jiang Yiqing opened her eyes again, the light had returned.
She had imagined what kind of occasion she would be with someone, but she never imagined it would be in this way.
However, she had to admit that she felt [a sense of unease/discomfort].
Wan Qiyan and Jing are perfect, except that they aren't true lovers. But last night, she felt as if she were being held by a real lover.
"Oh my god, am I suffering from Stockholm syndrome?" Jiang Yiqing shook her head, trying to clear her mind of such unrealistic thoughts. "But I don't regret it at all. I'll just consider it my first relationship with a jerk. Life is so long, won't I find someone else?"
"Your Majesty, everyone says His Majesty is in a very good mood today. It seems that he really needs emotional nourishment," Qiu Yu said as she walked in.
"What emotional nourishment? I think if she takes a few more female rulers, that'll be enough for her to indulge in debauchery day and night. The title of tyrant belongs to her alone!" Jiang Yiqing muttered softly, this time not daring to let anyone hear her.
"Your Majesty has worked hard," Qiu Xue said. "Shall we have someone prepare a bath for you, or would Your Majesty like to get up and have breakfast first?"
"Eat something simple, and take a shower first," Jiang Yiqing said.
Aside from having to serve the emperor in bed, life as a concubine was quite comfortable; one was waited on hand and foot, much more carefree than in modern times.
"Wow, His Majesty really loves the Empress."
Jiang Yiqing entered a large bathhouse filled with various essential flower dews and fragrant petals. After entering, palace maids massaged her and bathed her.
The palace maids exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the suggestive marks on her body.
Jiang Yiqing was usually shy, but since Wan Qiyanjing had already slept with her, she couldn't be bothered to care anymore.
"People who have abstained from sex for too long will become so careless and reckless," Jiang Yiqing said nonchalantly, but she still remembered the feeling of being craved by her. That feeling was so pleasant, and she felt a certain satisfaction not only in her body but also in her heart.
But she would never admit it.
"It would be wonderful if His Majesty and His Majesty could be so loving."
Jiang Yiqing thought to herself, "You're overthinking it. Once I find a chance, I'll definitely escape."
"Host, congratulations on binding with the 'Fragment Collection System'! Collect fragments of rare and precious materials to refine elixirs and master immortal techniques. You can then ascend to immortality one day! Isn't that wonderful? Host, you've suffered enough. Now that you're bound to this system, your luck has truly turned around. Cheer up!"
"So I'm one of those transmigrators with a system after all," Jiang Yiqing thought to herself. "It's just that this system came a little late."
"I'm so sorry, host! I really didn't mean to!"
"I think you're doing this on purpose!"
"Well, they definitely didn't come over because you signed a marriage agreement or because you had already slept together! It's all fate, mysterious and unpredictable, a secret that cannot be revealed."
"Get out!" Jiang Yiqing said, venting her anger. Then, thinking that she might as well take the opportunity and not really drive the person away, she said, "Fine, you should just come back."
"Waaah, even the system can't immediately disobey the Empress's orders." The system said, "Host, you've always been under strict surveillance, making it impossible for you to collect valuable items to help you escape your predicament. But things are different now. The Empress has given you some freedom of movement; now it's time to become stronger!"