Chapter 237 Forced to Change Lyrics
Before Wen Li'er could call for help, her mouth was tightly blocked.
Yan Shixu was obviously venting his anger, biting her lips with great force, as if he wanted to suck her soul away completely.
Wen Li'er was breathing heavily, and she tried to push his chest with her small hands, but he pressed her down on the windowsill with his backhand.
Qingmei and Qingzhu had quietly retreated without knowing when.
Wen Li'er was extremely anxious. This was right in front of the window...
Although it was dark, not all the palace people had gone to bed.
Yan Shixu originally just wanted to scare her so that she would remember it.
But at this moment, his skin touched hers, and his body, which had been pure for a year, was suddenly filled with desire.
Although the two had sex several times over the past year, they had never been serious.
This was truly tormenting for a young man full of vigor and vitality.
Yan Shixu wondered, how could she be so sweet?
It was obvious that this little mouth almost pissed him off to death, but it made him unable to stop.
He eagerly absorbed her sweetness, sucking and biting her whole body, sucking until the root of Wen Li'er's tongue became numb.
His big palm moved downwards, kneading hard.
Wen Li'er was completely unable to think. She collapsed into his arms, her mind in a mess. She had no idea where they were at the moment.
She moaned softly as he moved.
Yan Shixu listened and his breathing became heavier.
His hot lips and tongue bit her chin hard. Wen Li'er hissed in pain and was forced to raise her head high.
Wet kisses lingered along her jawline.
Wen Li'er felt his lips and tongue land on the pulse point on her neck, sucking and biting it hard, repeatedly releasing and then biting it, as if he wanted to suck her blood from that place.
"Ah..." Wen Li'er was surrounded by flames, her body tensed in unbearable pain.
Her hands were tied and she tried to kick him away in panic.
"Your Majesty, please let go... please let go quickly."
Yan Shixu continued to talk, biting her hard as usual.
The next moment, Wen Li'er's eyes went blank and there was a buzzing sound in her head.
She let out a quick groan from her throat, her body began to tremble violently, and her five fingers clinging to his arm tightened.
For a long time, Wen Li'er didn't come back to her senses.
What just happened?
She looked at him with her wet deer eyes, dazed and silly, with a hint of charm in her pure eyes.
Yan Shixu leaned over and bit her red earlobe, biting it unbearably.
He panted heavily at her: "Why are you more sensitive after giving birth, huh?"
After asking, he kept rubbing his nose against her ear, trying to smell and remember her scent at the moment.
Wen Li'er came back to her senses after hearing his words.
Oh my God, please strike her with lightning!
Wen Li'er was so embarrassed that she wanted to escape through the window.
She is indeed doing so now.
Seeing how hard she struggled, Yan Shixu was worried about hurting her, so he loosened his arms around her waist a little.
Wen Li'er was able to turn around and use her hands and feet to climb onto the windowsill.
Yan Shixu lowered his body, pressing his chest closer to her back.
He tilted his head and kissed the back of her neck, and put one hand on her waist, supporting her body and pressing it hard against his.
Stretch your other hand forward.
Wen Li'er was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
She just wanted to run away quickly and hide so that no one would know what had just happened!
But why is this window sill so high? Who built it? It's ridiculous!
Just as she was trying to climb up and escape through the window, she felt a chill under her body and some cloth fell on her shoes.
Wen Li'er was worried that someone might pass by and was extremely anxious.
Seeing that he was outmatched in force, he could only keep begging for mercy.
"Your Majesty, can we not stay here... not stay here?"
Yan Shixu refused outright: "No."
As he spoke, he had already taken off his own.
From a distance, it seemed that both of their shirts were intact.
Everyone would have thought that they were just hugging each other in front of the window, admiring the moon and flowers.
Wen Li'er's cheeks had turned persimmon red, her eyes were blurry, and she foolishly let him do whatever he wanted.
She originally thought that this was already too much.
But I didn’t expect that there is no most excessive, only more excessive.
Yan Shixu leaned on her shoulder, his hoarse voice full of strength: "Sing."
Wen Li'er's brain was in a state of turmoil and she couldn't come to her senses for a long time.
"Sing? Your Majesty, what do you want me to sing?"
Yan Shixu started to act mischievously, suppressing his heavy breathing and saying, "Sing what you just sang."
Wen Li'er wanted to cry but had no tears.
Your Majesty, you are too petty!
When she refused to sing, he became more aggressive and forced her to speak.
"Little pear blossoms, the branches are yellow..."
"Twenty-three, no longer favored..."
I had only sung the second sentence when he interrupted me with ill intentions.
Wen Li'er made a broken sound in her throat.
Yan Shixu reached out and tucked her sweat-soaked black hair behind her ear, saying in a hoarse voice, "This sentence is not good, change it."
Wen Li'er was forced to change her song: "Since entering the palace, I have been favored by the emperor..."
Yan Shixu was quite satisfied with the lyrics she had revised and he moved more gently.
"continue."
Wen Li'er changed all the lyrics below with tears in her eyes.
"It's a good life to follow the emperor;"
"Don't be afraid of the emperor, marry a new bride;"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! You have married a new bride, and you still favor me;"
"All beauties are not as beautiful as me;"
"The bride drinks porridge, and I eat meat;"
"Pick up the bowl and laugh happily;"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! There are no peach blossoms, but the pear blossoms are fragrant;"
"We will always be together..."
After singing, she cried out of shame for herself.
Yan Shixu leaned forward, letting out a series of suppressed laughter from his chest.
Wen Li'er was so embarrassed that smoke was coming out of her head.
God can testify that she was forced to change like this!
Yan Shixu was very satisfied with the lyrics she revised, and forced her to sing it about a hundred times in one night.
In the end, Wen Li'er didn't know how she ended up lying on the bed.
Before she fell into a deep sleep, she only felt that besides her whole body aching, her throat was also smoking.
A bloody lesson. Next time she sings nonsense, she will be woof woof!!!
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