The Lord of the Underworld is elegant and unparalleled. Though a woman, she has no shortage of suitors within the Six Realms.
A little ghost reports: "Lord of the Underworld, the Immortal...
He had surprisingly strong hands, and with a sense of venting, he pulled off her belt, and bit her slightly cool lips hard, making them bleed. With a look of success on his lips, he gradually moved from her lips to her neck, and his warm breath sprayed on her. She shuddered and subconsciously wanted to push him away.
But he freed one hand to hold her hands tightly, and with the other hand he slowly moved down along her neck and pulled hard. Her fiery wedding dress fell to the ground like broken petals, leaving only a lotus-colored bellyband inside, and even her slender legs were perfectly exposed in front of him.
He swallowed subconsciously for a moment and felt a little dry in his mouth. He reached out to untie her bellyband again, but she hit his head with all her strength. As a result, she was dizzy, but he was not hurt at all.
She met his eyes, her eyes sparkling, and said, "You...you stop!"
Stop? How could it be possible?
It was not convenient to untie the ties of her bellyband with one hand, so he cast a spell to freeze her body and retracted his other hand. Seeing that he could not pull it open, he simply used both hands to pull the ties off. The beauty of her chest was exposed. A burst of icy coolness passed through her skin. Her face flushed a little, but she gritted her teeth, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, "How can there be anyone like you!"
His eyes dimmed a bit, and he smiled, "This emperor will not be as gentle as Gong Ci. With your body, apart from your good looks, I think you are not even as good as the girls in the brothel."
Jiuxi wanted to curse... This guy was really out of his mind, actually comparing her with the girls in the brothel. She had wanted to resist, but now she simply ignored it and concentrated on being a corpse. She couldn't move her left or right, and her eyes were just staring blankly at the slightly festive gauze curtain.
Although she had read a lot in the storybooks, and had almost had sex with him several times before...but this time, she felt very painful, her body was sore and weak, and his zombie teeth pierced directly into her skin, as if with a hint of punishment.
Mingye freed her from her restraints, looked at her blushing cheeks, and said, "Hold me."
She bit her lip and said softly, "Do you love me?"
"I don't love you." He said firmly, his words full of indifference.
Her nails dug into her palms, and she felt extremely heartbroken. Seeing that she had no reaction at all, he simply lifted her legs and penetrated her fiercely without any tenderness.
That night, all I could see was the fluttering bed curtains and the beauty of the hall.
All that could be heard was the creaking sound of the wooden bed, the woman's hoarse moans and the man's deep groans.
He took her again and again, not caring at all that it was her virgin. Blood flowed from his body, bringing with it the chill of the dark night.
Her nails scratched his waist again and again, but left no marks. Her face was wet with tears or sweat, and she couldn't tell.
Outside the hall, cups and plates were in a mess, the ghost messengers and zombies had long since dispersed, and only the man's moon-white robe fluttered in the breeze. He waited outside the hall all night, but what he saw was the lights going out in an instant, and the sound of the wooden bed creaking inside the hall.
The silk quilt covered her exposed beauty. She turned her back and let the hot tears flow from her eyes.
His fingers gently brushed across her smooth and delicate back, his eyes filled with warmth, but it was fleeting. He withdrew his hand, glanced at the bloodstain on the bed, and said coldly, "Heh... This body is still a virgin. When you use Su Jiu's body, does that mean you have to climb into Gong Ci's bed day and night?"