Chapter 13: Zhou Yan is not allowed to touch you
“…” She was indeed crying in pain.
Bright and beautiful, vivid and charming.
In this respect, she is truly stunning.
Mo Jin brushed away the debris on the table with his sleeves, and the whole room was filled with crackling sounds.
The customers outside the door heard this and looked over in confusion: "What's going on inside? Has your warehouse been robbed?"
"Not really." Chen Song stood a few steps away, touched the tip of his nose, not knowing how to explain.
His prince never acted foolishly in this area, but now he is acting foolishly without regard for the occasion. It's really... two extremes.
But it’s okay... The prince has been traumatized in this aspect since he was a child, and Su Luo is the first one.
"People outside can hear it." Su Luo was almost crying.
Mo Jin turned her around with his backhand, with her back to him. Her skirt was scattered on his shoes and boots, and her shawl and top were in a mess.
The fragrance is so strong that it makes people feel uneasy and their bodies tremble involuntarily.
People are most likely to indulge themselves when they are confused.
Few men can remain restrained in such matters, especially when the other party is such a beauty.
Mo Jinchen
After the first time, he was already a bit obsessed with it. This was the second time, and it was not enough. He stroked Su Luo with his hand and asked in confusion, "What is this?"
This was also Su Luo's first time hooking up with someone. She was the daughter of a wealthy family, so how could she know what this was... She shook her head blankly and said hotly, "No, no, I don't know..."
"Is that enough?" Su Luo really couldn't stand Mo Jin. He had no mercy on her, only endless desire for pleasure. He treated her no different from a maid. He whipped her wantonly without a trace of emotion, as if he wanted to vent all the pressure from the court and the boredom of his life on her.
She should have known this process from the moment she decided to be with Mo Jin.
Su Luo sells her virginity
Jie did such a despicable thing just to use Mo Jin to lend a hand to the General's Mansion. She had clearly prepared herself mentally, but after being treated like this, she was overwhelmed with endless unspeakable emotions, making her feel depressed, melancholy, and frustrated...
At dusk, Su Luo leaned over the side table and gasped for breath.
Mo Jin put on his outer garment leisurely, and became the boundlessly indifferent regent again. He buttoned the buttons one by one to the vertical collar and looked down at her condescendingly: "What? This is not what you want?"
The corners of Su Luo's eyes were red, her cheeks were flushed, and her hair was sticky to her ears, as if it had just been fished out of the water.
Mo Jin sneered and pinched her beautiful white
He rubbed her cheeks and said ruthlessly, "Don't think I don't know. On our wedding night, you drugged me."
Suddenly, Su Luo's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She knew how she could deceive this powerful king.
He is Mo Jin. He is the decisive and ruthless Mo Jin!
Su Luo's delicate body trembled slightly uncontrollably, fear in her eyes. She clutched Mo Jin's sleeves tightly, as if grasping at a lifeline. After a long moment, a timid smile appeared on her lips, tears rolling down her snow-white collarbone: "But Your Majesty, didn't you kill me?"
"You're good at gambling." Mo Jin inserted his fingertips into the
He stepped into Su Luo's cascading black hair and gently grasped her scalp. "Everyone in this world who approaches me has something to calculate and seek. I don't believe you if you say you don't."
Sure enough, no man at the top of power is easy to deceive.
Su Luo's watery eyes gazed at Mo Jin affectionately: "If this minister feels towards His Majesty..." She paused and said sadly, "What if I just simply like him?"
Mo Jin was stunned, as if he hadn't expected her to make up such a story: "Nonsense."
"The year you held your coming-of-age ceremony, I was fourteen, not yet of age. Standing in the vast crowd, I saw the prince in his royal robes. It was a single glance, and I will never forget it. However, I have been engaged since childhood, so I cannot do anything rebellious. I can only keep you hidden in my heart..."
The woman's eyes were pure and ethereal, with clear tears, her face was full of seriousness and sincerity, and every word she said was gentle.
She said it softly, letting it sink into Mo Jin's heart.
Mo Jin looked at her for a long time, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips: "You are quite good at making up stories."
“…” Su Luo felt a strong sense of frustration in her heart.
Mo Jin took out the deed to the blacksmith shop from his sleeve and threw it into her arms: "Improve the bows and arrows in the shop and hand them over to me in ten days."
"Yes." Su Luo nodded, holding the lost and recovered deed, and asked in confusion, "Then did the Regent give this shop to me?"
"You have to pay a whore after sleeping with her, right?" Mo Jin's black pupils were as black as lacquer, and his eyes were as bright as snow. After hearing this, Su Luo clenched her fists silently. Mo Jin smiled without any emotion, "Think about it, you are worth more than a whore."
Su Luo suppressed her emotions and stared at the ground.
Mo Jin lifted Su Luo's chin, forced her to look directly at him, and said without question, "Don't let Zhou Yan touch you. I will find it dirty."
The beauty was like a painting. Su Luo's red lips curled up into a smile: "Is this considered possessiveness, Your Majesty?"
"It's just something I find easy to use." Mo Jin stroked the delicate skin, and his lower body felt hot again. He said, "Well, this king will give you everything you want."
Even if it means protecting the general's mansion which is in danger from wind and rain.
It's not that he can't do it.
Su Luo, completely naked, stood on tiptoe. Mo Jin suddenly let go of her hand, and she fell to the cold ground. She watched the man walk away defiantly with his hands on his hips, his steps swift and decisive, without a trace of tenderness or lingering affection.
Su Luo suddenly let out a low laugh, raised her sleeve and wiped away the tears from her eyes. The gentleness on her face disappeared and became expressionless.
No matter what, this was Mo Jin's second time with her.
He also didn't allow Zhou Yan to touch him... Su Luo picked up the scattered skirts on the ground, put them on one by one, and shook her head. This damn man...
Looking at the blacksmith shop that she had returned to after going around in circles, Su Luo felt a little unreal. She tidied her clothes in the warehouse, touched up her makeup, took a deep breath, and made sure that no one would notice any flaws before she walked out.
Yun Ran walked over and said, "You and the prince stayed in the warehouse for so long. The prince originally had spies watching nearby, but they were blocked outside by the prince's men. They couldn't hear anything from inside and had no idea what you were doing in there."
Mo Jin is a man of measure.
He would not let himself ruin his reputation. She was only suitable to live in the dark, like a toy in his palm, used more when useful, and kicked away when not useful.
And Su Luo could only take advantage of the time when she was not kicked out by him to get more benefits.
"Take this bow and arrow back to the prince. I want to study it carefully." Su Luo didn't say anything else. She was busy in the shop for a while and didn't go back until dark. As soon as she walked into the yard, she saw Zhou Yan pacing back and forth in the house.
When Zhou Yan saw her return, he subconsciously asked, "Did the Regent give you any trouble? You are my wife. If he dares to do anything to you, I will never let him go!"
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