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Chapitre 51

He couldn't wait to lower his head and kiss her tender skin, his fiery licks and frantic sucking igniting a fire wherever he went. His two firm hands were also busy, trembling as they caressed every inch of her body, as if trying to thoroughly explore her soft, delicate form…

With each caress, Rongyue's sense of rejection grew stronger, her body grew colder, while Chu Xuyao grew increasingly excited, his robust body becoming hotter, and the beast pressing against Rongyue's abdomen becoming increasingly fiery and hard...

Iron Palm touched Rongyue's inner thigh, caressing it tenderly for a few moments before forcefully prying it open with both hands. Taking a deep breath, he straightened his back and thrust the giant beast inward...

"Liu Rongyue!" A hint of pain surfaced on Chu Xuyao's cold, lustful face. He angrily turned Rongyue's face: "You're really that unwilling?!"

The mental resistance led to physical resistance, causing Chu Xuyao to be stuck halfway through and forced to stop. He was in pain, and Rongyue was in pain too! Biting her lip, Rongyue remained silent, but her stubborn expression revealed her unyielding spirit!

The tear tracks on Rongyue's face ignited Chu Xuyao's fury! He forcefully spread her legs wider, his eyes filled with madness: "Fine! Fine! You're going to be stubborn with me, aren't you? I'll see who's really going to suffer today!!"

With one burst of energy, Chu Xuyao thrust in forcefully, thankfully breaking through the indomitable barrier!

Cold sweat instantly covered Rongyue's forehead. She gasped for breath, and her body reflexively arched backward, almost bending into a longbow.

Holding down her struggling body in pain, Chu Xuyao began thrusting violently without any mercy! This time, he penetrated deep into her flower pot, each thrust causing Rongyue excruciating pain, but each thrust also gave Chu Xuyao an intense, almost ecstatic pleasure...

"Don't you know how to moan in bed?! I don't want someone I'd trade partners for a block of wood!"

"Liu Rongyue! Can't you give me any response?!"

"Liu Rongyue, why are you still so damn awful!"

"Liu Rongyue..."

...

The clanking of the shackles continued for half a day and a night, until the dawn of the next day when the sound of the shackles clashing together finally stopped.

Release Rongyue's shackled legs, Chu Xuyao climbed off Rongyue with a satisfied look, picked up his clothes from the ground, dressed, and then looked at Rongyue's jade-like body lying on the bed with cold mockery.

"Your body looks so withered, but I never expected it to taste so exquisite! Liu Rongyue, to be honest, you really have the makings of a slut!"

With her almond-shaped eyes wide open in a daze, Rongyue stared blankly at the ceiling, motionless as if she were dead.

Rongyue's half-dead appearance infuriated him: "Who are you trying to impress with this death act? Dongfang Yao? Or Dongfang Lie...?"

"You'll keep your word, won't you?" A cold voice suddenly came from the bed, interrupting Chu Xuyao's wild speculations.

Chu Xuyao raised an eyebrow, pondering what he had said.

"We won't target the Murong family."

An unspeakable anger suddenly welled up in her heart: "Do you think you have any right to negotiate with me now?! Liu Rongyue, you overestimate yourself!"

A poignant smile suddenly appeared on her pale face: "Heh, I overestimated myself... Yes, you're right, I overestimated myself, I overestimated myself, what a fool I was..."

"You..." That kind of laughter stung his heart. Not daring to explore the meaning of that sting, he flicked his sleeve and fled out the door as if escaping.

The laughter abruptly ceased the moment Chu Xuyao stepped out of the palace. Her eyes still fixed on the ceiling, Rongyue called out indifferently, "Come out!"

Before she could finish speaking, a dark figure flashed to her bedside, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and knelt on one knee: "Your subordinate, Huo Ming, the Flame Envoy of the Netherworld Sect, greets the Sect Master!"

"When did you start following me?"

"From the moment His Majesty was appointed as the leader of the church, his subordinates have been his inseparable shadows."

"Heh, you're really something. You've been following me for so long and I didn't even notice." If she hadn't sensed him lurking in the shadows, ready to strike when she was humiliated last night, she wouldn't have known that such a formidable figure was by her side.

"I apologize for my boldness, but may I ask, Master, why did you stop me from taking action yesterday?"

Turning her head to look at the stern-faced figure on the ground, Rongyue gently shook her head: "So what if you make a move? Are you confident that you can defeat Chu Xuyao, or that you can escape from the Imperial Palace Gardens where experts gather? Your move will only make things worse and push me into an even more hopeless situation!"

"Your subordinate is incompetent!" Huo Ming paused, then clasped his hands in a fist salute to Rong Yue again: "As long as the sect leader is willing, your subordinate can immediately contact the brothers in the sect and do everything in his power to rescue the sect leader from the palace!"

"Really?" A flicker of joy crossed Rongyue's face as she tried to sit up in bed, but the clanging of the shackles instantly dragged her back to her doom. "But what if I get out? See the shackles on my hands and feet? They're made of millennia-old black iron, impervious to swords and fire. Unless it's the key in Dongfang Lie's hand, no one in this world can remove them from me. So even if I get out, what then? Am I supposed to live in shackles for the rest of my life?"

With a sigh, Rongyue looked at the appalling bruises on her body and instructed Huoming on the ground, "Go to the wardrobe and find any clothes that can cover your body."

Nodding in agreement, Huo Ming walked to the wardrobe behind the screen. After a moment, he respectfully placed a set of white men's clothing on the bedside table: "Master, there is only men's clothing in this room." After saying that, he stood aside and lowered his head to stare at his toes.

As expected. Looking at the men's clothing beside the bed, then at Huo Ming standing there like a saint, eyes fixed straight ahead, Rong Yue suddenly found it somewhat amusing: "Do you think I can still dress myself now?"

A blush crept up his ears: "This subordinate dares not offend the leader!"

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore..."

Suddenly remembering something, Rongyue's heart tightened, and she gripped the bedsheets tightly: "That's right! You, you go to Bucheng quickly, go and tell the Murong family to escape! There's no time to lose! It's best to escape the Eastern Dynasty immediately! Go quickly, you must reach Bucheng before Chu Xuyao, and save the Murong family!"

"But Master, you..."

"Stop arguing! Go now!"

"Your subordinate obeys!" In a flash, the dark figure that had just been kneeling on the ground vanished without a trace...

"I wonder what you did to that woman?" Standing with his hands behind his back by the window, Dongfang Lie looked at the artificial hill and flowers outside and asked seemingly casually.

With a wicked smile, Chu Xuyao curled his thin lips: "What else can happen when a man and a woman are together?"

His body stiffened, then Dongfang Lie casually tapped on the window frame: "I heard Xuyao, you're going back?"

"Well, I have some personal matters to attend to!" How could he easily let go of someone who dared to deceive him? He might not be willing to kill that woman, but that didn't mean he would be merciful to others!

Is it tricky?

"It's a trivial matter that requires absolutely no effort!"

Be careful in everything you do!