"What's the result?"
"That guy is a lunatic who repays kindness with enmity!"
"I heard that he has imprisoned the princess and won't let her go out. I don't know what he has done to her in private."
"It doesn't matter if I die. If he dares to hurt the princess, I won't let him go even if I die!"
Samus stood in the shadows.
The whole person seemed to be hit by a huge hammer and his body shook violently.
He reached out to hold onto the wall and managed to keep his balance.
Is what they say... true?
The one who ordered him to be harmed was never the princess, but... Katarina?!
All the little details of my time with Shen Zhiyi suddenly flooded into my mind.
He spread out his palms, thinking of that stormy night when she came back specially to hold his hand.
She should inspire hatred in him.
There is no need to force yourself and pretend to review documents while giving him such tenderness.
Did she hold his hand for no other purpose?
Just because... he is him?
Samuel's eyes flashed with surprise, and his heart was shocked.
She never felt sorry for him.
She agreed to Leo's proposal only to protect herself.
If it is determined at the election ceremony that her ability is not as good as Alan Shen’s, will she still be able to survive?
Who has the right to blame her?
When Samuel thought about the relentless and repetitive "torture" he had inflicted on Shen Zhiyi these days, he felt a strong sense of remorse.
He blamed her for not waiting for him.
But she never thought that it was not that she was unwilling to wait, but that she could not afford to wait!
Samus turned around and rushed back to the bedroom.
His breathing was slightly disordered. He stood by the door frame and looked at Shen Zhiyi, who was lying on the bed, tired and sleepy, with red eyes.
He walked over slowly.
He bent down and knelt on the carpet beside her, brushing her hair away with his fingertips. The madness and paranoia in his eyes turned into a deep tenderness.
He leaned over and kissed her lips very lightly.
"sorry……"
"It's all my fault..."
He vented his resentment and terrible desire on her, and he didn't stop even though she begged him so many times.
He is so bad...
Shen Zhiyi trembled and opened his eyelids.
As soon as I regained consciousness, I found myself being held tightly in a hot and trembling chest.
"Samus?" she asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?"
Samus took a deep breath, his voice hoarse and broken, "I just went to the dungeon."
"I know everything."
"I'm sorry..." He gently kissed the red mark on her neck, like a child who had done something wrong, bowing his head to beg for her forgiveness, "I shouldn't have restricted your freedom."
"I will let them go, all of them."
"I'll listen to whatever you say from now on."
"If you want me to be a dog, I will be a dog, not a snake."
"Please forgive me, don't hate me, and don't abandon me... okay?"
Shen Zhiyi laughed.
Relax your body and lean into his arms.
"How stupid." She sighed, "When did I say I didn't want you?"
Samus looked up suddenly.
His red eyes rolled in disbelief.
Only then did she realize that she had never blamed him from the beginning to the end.
Samuel looked at the beautiful and cold face in front of him, and felt a conflict between his conscience and his desires.
She was to inherit the empire.
He wasn't sure if she would find someone else.
But he had just promised her that he would listen to whatever she said from now on.
"You...if you want someone else..." He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and said in a hoarse voice, "I can endure it...but give me at least five days a week..."
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