"Your Majesty, please be gentle... With these clothes torn, how am I supposed to get back to Jingren Palace?"
Consort Ji's voice was already alluring and seductive, and she deliberately panted a couple of times as she spoke. This made those around her even more unable to control themselves. The Emperor said, "My beloved consort, it's just a piece of clothing. Don't you know that what I love most is seeing you completely naked?"
Consort Ji playfully punched the Emperor's chest: "Your Majesty, you're so annoying."
Suddenly, two figures were seen intertwined on the long table. As Consort Ji let out a series of charming and exaggerated gasps, Su Tiyue felt the atmosphere around her become awkward.
Her face flushed red, and she turned her head away, refusing to look any further.
This wasn't the first time Su Tiyue had seen this scene. The last time she saw it with Liu Wan in the back garden, she felt angry and disgusted.
Seeing this scene while hiding behind layers of bookshelves with Xiao Heye, they felt not only anger and disgust, but also shame.
On the other hand, Xiao Heye looked at the Consort Shu, who was mortified and embarrassed, with a wicked grin.
Perhaps because he was used to seeing this kind of scene, he didn't find it strange.
He slowly leaned down, his sexy, cold lips almost touching her earlobe, his warm breath gently caressing her ear: "Has Your Highness learned Consort Ji's skills?"
The tone was unhurried, more like a provocation than a mockery.
"Shameless," Su Tiyue muttered under her breath.
"Tell me, what would happen if the Emperor found out we were here too?" He curled his lips into a smile, looking down at her with a mischievous grin on his handsome face.
At a time like this, Xiao Heye still has the leisure to tease her.
He was the Grand Eunuch of the Directorate of Ceremonial, a favorite of the Emperor. If he were discovered, the Emperor would certainly not make things difficult for him.
However, Su Tiyue's situation is different from Xiao Heye's. If she is discovered... not to mention whether she can keep her head, what if the emperor loses his beastly nature and drags her into the mess here as well?
This debauched monarch was capable of anything. On several occasions, he summoned two concubines to his bedchamber at the same time, and the methods of tormenting them were astonishing.
"Shut up..."
At this moment, Su Tiyue really wanted to slap him hard, but she was afraid that if she made a big move, she would anger Xiao Heye, and even more afraid that she would disturb the Emperor's good time. She could only put her hands together and plead softly, "Please, Master, don't speak..."
Stop talking, really stop talking, it'll be terrible if we get caught! She muttered to herself.
The more Su Tiyue pleaded with him, the more he took advantage of her. Not only did he not restrain himself, but his voice was even louder than before: "What, is Your Highness afraid?"
Su Tiyue was almost furious. She told him to shut up, but he wouldn't listen. She told him to lower his voice, but he wouldn't listen either. He was clearly deliberately going against her.
She glared fiercely at the smug little man in front of her, so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder!
Her face flushed red; she was pushed to the limit.
Okay, so this is how you play it? It's harmful to both yourself and others, isn't it...?
Anyone can go against the grain; anyone can act like a rogue or scoundrel.
Even if she dies, she will drag that hypocritical and vicious scoundrel Xiao Heye down with her.
"Palmprint..."
Su Tiyue beckoned to him with her finger, signaling him to lower his head slightly.
Xiao Heye thought she had something to say, so he obediently leaned closer to her.
But unexpectedly...
Just as he lowered his head, she unexpectedly bit him, causing a sharp pain on his lip. Xiao Heye could only endure it and dared not make a sound.
There was nothing he could do; he didn't want the emperor to find out.
After a moment, the pain on my lips slowly disappeared...
A soft, fragrant, silky, and moist sensation washed over him.
Su Tiyue tiptoed slightly, and her slender hands took the opportunity to climb up his neck.
Her soft, sweet lips pressed tightly against his cold, thin lips. Xiao Heye was unable to move; the blood in his body was surging and boiling...
After a moment of confusion, he turned his head slightly to avoid her lips, his gaze sharp and cold as he stared at the person in front of him.
Su Tiyue bit her lip, raised her eyebrows, and stared directly at him, her voice soft and alluring: "What, are you afraid of the palm print too?"
She returned those words to him verbatim.
Xiao Heye smiled slightly: "Afraid?"
"You servant have lived this long, and you still don't know how to write the word 'fear'?"
When Xiao Heye said this, his voice was stern, his expression calm, and he remained as composed as ever.
"Since you're not afraid of the palm print, why are you hiding?" Su Tiyue leaned her soft waist gently against him: "If you're so capable, then don't hide..."
Xiao Heye didn't speak, but just stared at her with a gloomy expression.
Su Tiyue blinked, her pink lips parted slightly, and her voice was very soft, but Xiao Heye still heard it clearly.
She said, "Instead of holding the seal, why not come with me... to either bliss or hell together?"
At that time, the room was dimly lit, and Xiao Heye felt as if he were in a dark abyss where he could not see his own hand in front of his face. He could only see Su Tiyue’s bright eyes, which were as bright as stars.
He could not hear Consort Ji and the Emperor's debauchery, but he could hear her words: "Together we go to paradise or to hell."
Xiao Heye could never understand how she, so weak and insignificant, dared to so brazenly seduce and bewitch him in front of this tyrannical monarch.
Xiao Heye couldn't understand why Su Tiyue would say she wanted to drag him down to hell when he was clearly a cruel and despicable devil who had fallen into hell.
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