Holding a sword in one hand and Shui Yao in the other, Yue Nanchen finally fought his way out of a bloody situation. After chopping down the last guard, he finally got rid of the enemy and fled into a small alley.

This is where Wantongtang lives. Now that they are covered in blood, they naturally cannot go back to the inn.

"Master, you..." The man guarding the house was an old man. As soon as he opened the door and saw Yue Nanchen staggering, he hurried over to him.

"Don't say anything, just give me a room!" Yue Nanchen said coldly. Along the way, the woman in his arms seemed to be very hungry and had already put her hands into his clothes. He had to find a room quickly, otherwise if this continued, the woman would really take off her clothes on the spot!

The old man then noticed the woman in Yue Nanchen's arms. He wanted to take a closer look, but was stared at by Yue Nanchen's sinister eyes. He dared not look any further and immediately pointed to the room with the light on and said, "Let's go there first. The other rooms haven't been cleaned up yet!"

Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, and he hugged the woman in his arms tightly, endured the pain in his buttocks, and walked towards the room.

The old man looked outside the door vigilantly, quickly closed the door, and kept watch for them, fearing that someone would follow them.

Yue Nanchen kicked the door open, strode in, and quickly closed the door. Then he couldn't help but let out a moan and looked at the woman hanging on it like a koala.

Her face was rosy, her lips were slightly parted, and her whole body was as soft as a boneless snake, tightly wrapped around him.

"Yao'er!" Yue Nanchen called softly, suppressing the desire that was stirring in his heart. He wanted to put her on the bed, but the woman's hands and feet were clinging to him tightly and he wouldn't let her down.

"Yao'er, if you keep doing this

, I really can’t help it! "

"Yao'er, let go, otherwise, I'm really going to..." Something really is going to happen!

But Shui Yao seemed not to have heard what he said at all, and even turned over and pressed him down on the bed. Yue Nanchen groaned and felt waves of sharp pain in his buttocks. As he expected, his wound seemed to have split open!

The woman didn't care, she just closed her eyes tightly.

"Yao'er, stop it!" Yue Nanchen was lying on the bed, being pressed down by the woman and wanted to cry but had no tears. God knew how hard it was for him to endure.

The woman ignored him and sat on him.

The headache was really severe. Shui Yao groaned and woke up faintly. She felt indescribable fatigue in her limbs. She looked at the unfamiliar ceiling of the bed in front of her and was actually a little confused. She couldn't remember where this place was, but...

She moved her body impatiently, and there seemed to be a sticky patch under her buttocks. Could it be that she was having her period? She wanted to sit up and take a look, but when she turned around, she was startled by the man with a flexible waist next to her.

Yue Nanchen? Why is he here? And the wound on his back was obviously torn, and the blood had dried on his back, which was a bit shocking... No, no, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is...

Shui Yao sat up suddenly. The kiss marks on her jade-white body and the mess under her legs all showed one thing! Although she was a virgin in this generation, she was experienced in the modern world. This damn man actually...

"Yuen Nanchen!" The roar of a lion was so loud that the old man who got up early outside the room to prepare breakfast was frightened by the sound.

Shui Yao jumped down to the ground, her clothes were in a mess, and there were few pieces that could be sorted out, but she found the

She reached to Yue Nanchen's belt, drew out the soft sword, and the moment the man turned around, the sword mercilessly stabbed the man's throat.

His face was pale, his eyes were dark blue, and the corners of his lips were icy white. The man's haggard appearance scared Shui Yao!

Yue Nanchen had the sword pressed against his throat. His lifeless and tired eyes slowly filled with mist. He choked and said, "Just kill me. You've abused me so badly last night. The wounds on my back and buttocks are all cracked, and here, here!"

Yue Nanchen pointed at it, and finally showed her legs, revealing the already drooping body, "You tortured me beyond recognition. I shouted for help for half the night, but no one paid attention to me. I...

I am the King of Yongnan, but you raped me. I have no face left in this world. Come on, kill me as soon as possible. You will be known as a woman who raped and killed me, which will make you famous as a powerful woman!"

Bang! It was as if someone had shot her in the head. Shui Yao was shocked by Yue Nanchen's words and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. Did she rape him? And he had been shouting for help for half the night?

Yue Nanchen sobbed in grievance, and moved closer to the soft sword in Shuiyao's hand, choking as he moved closer, "Kill me, I don't want to live anyway!"

When Shui Yao saw him coming towards her, the soft sword in her hand shook and fell to the ground. She also forgot to put on her clothes and just stood naked in front of the bed. It took her a lot of effort to remember what happened last night.

That's right, there was a scent in the Cold Emperor's bedroom. At that time, she was only concerned with checking on the Cold Emperor, but she didn't expect to inhale it. She jumped onto the roof with all her might, but she seemed to have no memory. Could it be...

Shui Yao frowned fiercely and looked at Yue carefully.

The kiss marks and bruises on Nan Chen's body seemed to be caused by her. Could it be that she...

Shui Yao frowned coldly, regained her composure, slowly pulled over a piece of clothing that looked complete and put it on, lazily nestled in a round chair not far away and said coldly,

"Don't be so desperate. We are all adults. You have gotten a bargain. Just leave it as it is. Just treat it as a dream. No one owes anyone anything!"

Yue Nanchen stared at the two black-eyed girls. They really looked like they had been overly enslaved. He finally spoke out, "I don't blame you, Yao'er. Last night was my first time. Although it was scary and bloody, just like a nightmare, I really don't blame you..."

Horrible? Bloody? Nightmare? Shui Yao frowned fiercely. Was she really so ferocious? How could the dignified King of Yongnan, the cold and bloodthirsty, gloomy and cruel King of Yongnan, actually use such an adjective to describe his first night?

Yue Nanchen suddenly coughed violently. Shui Yao's eyes darkened and she stepped forward and quickly gave him another injection.

Finally stopping coughing, Yue Nanchen raised his thin, palm-sized face and whispered, "Yao'er, I know you were drugged by the incense last night. I don't blame you, really, I don't blame you..." As he spoke, the man choked up again.

Shui Yao just felt upset, "Okay, okay, stop arguing, let's just pretend that this thing never happened!" When she saw the man's extremely resentful face, she automatically softened her voice, "At most, I will compensate you in the future and help you deal with this matter in Han Country!"

Yue Nanchen closed his eyes in pain again and said faintly, "Yao'er, you really don't understand my heart! What does my manly pride have to do with that Han Country?"

Shuiyao

When she wanted to say something else, she saw him turn away, close his eyes tiredly and ignore her!

Shui Yao was furious but couldn't vent her anger. At this moment, the man was carrying her on his back and the five bloody holes on his body were visible at a glance. They were really torn apart last night.

On the blue and white bed sheet, her blood was just a piece of cake. How could it be as shocking as Yue Nanchen's blood?

Comparing the two, Shui Yao felt a little guilty, so she humbled herself, went out and asked the old man for a basin of hot water, adjusted the temperature, took a towel, dipped it in water, and carefully wiped his back.

Yue Nanchen's stubborn back finally moved slightly, and his body was as stiff as a piece of wood.

Shui Yao thought he was in pain, so she said softly, "Bear with it, it will be fine after the medicine is applied!"

Yue Nanchen was lying on the pillow, his mouth already grinning to his ears with pride. He was trying hard to hold back his laughter, his eyes shining.

After all this time, he finally got the upper hand. Let's see if Yao'er is still arrogant and still gives him a hard time. She even pointed a sword at him just now. Humph, this is just the beginning. If he doesn't marry her, he is not...

"Ouch!" Yue Nanchen groaned, "Wow, this wound hurts so much! This woman didn't know how to be gentler?

Shui Yao scooped up breakfast with a spoon and brought it to Yue Nanchen. Yue Nanchen looked at it lazily, blinked his eyelashes, raised the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "My wound hurts, I don't want to eat it, leave it alone!"

Shui Yao was stunned, and then she realized that Yue Nanchen, who was usually cold, domineering, serious, gloomy and scary, actually had the potential to act cute, so she patiently blew it cool herself, scooped some with a spoon and put it to his lips, "Eat the meal, so that you can be healthy!"