Qiao Zhen felt that if she was going to put on an act, she had to go all the way, so she stripped Lu Yuanchuan of his clothes, cut her hand and dripped a few drops of blood onto his genitals, and also dripped a few drops of blood onto the bed sheet under Lu Yuanchuan.
As she listened to the solitary melody emanating from Lu Yuanchuan's thin lips, she regretted not having a cell phone in her storage bag so she could listen to it whenever she wanted, and even humiliate him at crucial moments—a must-have for tormenting his heart and pride!
A brilliant crimson sunset spread across the sky, casting a dim light inside the room. Lu Yuanchuan's panting gradually subsided, his pale pink lips curving slightly, and the blush on his cheeks giving him an almost otherworldly elegance.
Qiao Zhen deliberately poured the tea that Lu Yuanchuan had drunk earlier into his mouth. Since one erotic dream is a dream, and two erotic dreams are also a dream, then let him have his fill.
The saying goes that spring dreams leave no trace, but Qiao Zhen insisted on making sure there were traces. There was blood, white fluid, mess, wrinkles on the sheets, and scratches on Lu Yuanchuan's body. Qiao Zhen even pinched red marks on Lu Yuanchuan's body, pretending they were hickeys.
When the sky turned gray, Qiao Zhen pushed open the door and left. She knew perfectly well that Lu Yuanchuan's men were guarding the area, so she patted her cheeks until they were slightly red before leaving. Her eyes seemed to hide hooks, and her posture was a little awkward. It was obvious what the two of them had done in the house.
When Qiao Zhen returned to the princess's residence, Xu Ruankuang saw her in this ravaged state, and his eyes instantly welled up with tears. "Princess! You..."
A smile flickered in her bright eyes, and Qiao Zhen put a finger to her delicate lips. "Shh, we'll talk about this later. Go and send someone to prepare a bath for me."
Even though Xu Ruankuang was heartbroken, she could only have the servants carry water into the hot spring. This shows how much Emperor Qi doted on Qiao Zhen, as the huge princess's mansion even had an artificial hot spring.
Once the warm water was ready, Qiao Zhen took off her clothes and stepped into the spring. The woman's slender legs and delicate, rounded toes made the maid blush and her heart race.
"Let Ah Kuang in."
"yes."
Xu Ruankuang didn't know what Qiao Zhen wanted to do, so he could only close his eyes and go in. Because he was familiar with the layout of the hot spring, he didn't trip or fall. He felt the steam in the hot spring, as if it was seeping into his heart.
He glanced sideways, not daring to look directly at where Qiao Zhen was standing. "Princess."
Qiao Zhen leaned against the hot spring wall with her back to it, knowing that Xu Ruan Kuang was right behind her. "Open your eyes and look at me."
Xu Ruankuang was somewhat flustered. He bowed and clasped his hands, staring intently at the ground. "Princess, I dare not offend you. I shall take my leave now."
Hearing the hurried footsteps, Qiao Zhen shouted firmly, "Stop! I told you to look, so look! I also want you to open your eyes wide and see clearly."
Xu Ruankuang felt somewhat humiliated. The princess had been intimate with another man in bed, and now she wanted him to give up. He opened his eyes, which were filled with a desolate emptiness. He looked at Qiao Zhen like a puppet on a string.
The man's breathing was unconsciously suppressed, not because of passion, but rather because of a sense of repression.
Qiao Zhen smiled wryly, "Did you see clearly? There isn't a single mark on this princess. I was just putting on an act for others."
She laughed and scolded, "You idiot!"
In an instant, everything came back to life in Xu Ruankuang's eyes. He bowed to Qiao Zhen helplessly and stammered, "It was, it was my overstepping my bounds. I beg, I beg the princess to punish me."
When the man was nervous, he accidentally bit his tongue and made a gasping sound.
"Alright, you should go back now. Remember to put some medicine in your mouth. My face is better now, and I can go out more often. If you can't eat this or that, wouldn't that spoil my fun?"
Yes, yes.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Qiao Zhen glanced at Xu Ruankuang and saw him sprawled on the ground, looking utterly disheveled. He then scrambled to his feet in a fluster and left, humiliated and indignant.
She burst into laughter. Xu Ruankuang was really cute. She originally thought that falling flat on the ground was a skill that only female protagonists in novels or anime had, but she didn't expect that Xu Ruankuang also had it.
Xu Ruankuang could hear Qiao Zhen's laughter from afar; it was clear and melodious. He could almost picture Qiao Zhen's smiling face and her breathtaking figure...
He raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face. How could he possibly desecrate the princess?
After taking a bath, Qiao Zhen dressed and went to the dining hall. Lanterns and candles had already been lit in the mansion. She was also feeling anxious, but fortunately, Xu Ruan Kuang was thoughtful and had already instructed the maids to prepare the meal.
The next day.
A maid came to report that Lu Yuanchuan had come to apologize with gifts. Qiao Zhen paused slightly as she scooped watermelon with a spoon. "Go and invite Young Master Lu to sit in the guest hall for a while."
She quickly stuffed half a watermelon into Xu Ruangkuang's hand, "Akuang, pretend you don't know anything about what happened yesterday, and don't you dare give this princess away!"
Xu Ruankuang looked at Qiao Zhen with confusion, completely unable to understand what Qiao Zhen was doing, disregarding her chastity.
Qiao Zhen went into her bedroom, put on exquisite makeup, and changed into a gorgeous dress without any wrinkles. The cut on her hand from yesterday was not deep and not easily noticed. When everything was ready, she gracefully went to the guest hall.
Upon seeing Qiao Zhen's flushed face, Lu Yuanchuan felt crimson vines creeping up his cheeks and ears. He bowed and said, "Your subject greets Your Highness. Several months ago, I accidentally injured Your Highness's face. Therefore, I have been collecting many rare items over the past few months. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
Qiao Zhen looked at the brown wooden box on the tea table with seductive eyes, "I would like to ask Young Master Lu to personally present this apology gift. If it does not meet my expectations, do not blame me for not giving Young Master Lu any face."
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