Luo Zhiheng's arm, which was hanging around his neck, could barely stay on and slipped down. She huffed and puffed, "No, you're not well yet."
Her soft, delicate voice and childlike movements clearly indicated she was drunk. So adorable, so tender. Even in her drunken state, she still cared about his health; her love for him was no less than his love for her! Mu Yunhe was so moved he wanted to cry, holding her tightly and urgently saying, "It's alright, I can manage. It really hurts, Aheng, Aheng, I so wanted to do that to you, it really hurts."
He wanted to say that holding it in was really painful, and thinking about it was really heartbreaking. He had never suffered so much or felt so tormented when he was poisoned. The feeling of being so conflicted made Mu Yunhe feel that he would die a few years earlier, which was not worth it at all.
Luo Zhiheng shook her head firmly, and said mischievously, "Bear with the pain."
Mu Yunhe's face instantly fell, his brows furrowing in a dark and unfathomable expression. If she didn't agree, he truly wouldn't dare to touch her.
Luo Zhiheng suddenly chuckled, wrapping her arms around his neck and rubbing her face and neck against his skin. She said softly, "But it hurts me so much to see you holding back, Xiao Hehe. How did you become so naughty? You used to be so cute when you were abstinent. I could tease you all I wanted. But now I can't tease you anymore. You resist and you pounce on me. It's so annoying. You're supposed to be my wife, so I should be the one on top of you. Why is it always you who's on top of me and bullying me? It's so uncomfortable being on the bottom."
Mu Yunhe's conflicted gaze vanished in an instant, replaced by a sly glint in his eyes as he grabbed her and asked, "What if I let you be on top and I'm on the bottom? You can pin me down, and I'll let you pin me down. You can bully me, okay?"
Luo Zhiheng's mind was foggy; all her brilliance, wisdom, and cunning were forgotten in her lucid moments. She tilted her head, her confused gaze gradually clearing, and her big, bright eyes sparkled as she laughed, "Okay, I'll pin you down and bully you."
The moment she nodded, Mu Yunhe's eyes truly reddened. In his heart, he cursed: Damn it! So this girl likes this kind of thing! So a drunk Ah Heng is this easy to bully and fool. How much time and opportunity had he wasted before? Next time he wanted to bully her, he'd just get her drunk.
With Mu Yunhe's help, Luo Zhiheng flipped over and straddled him. She couldn't sit still and immediately lay on top of him, rubbing against him haphazardly, and said drunkenly, "It's so cool, little Hehe, you're an ice block! Hehehe."
Mu Yunhe found it amusing, watching her amuse herself and chuckle foolishly. He pinched her chubby little bottom with his large hand, pressing her buttocks down, and said in a breathless voice, "Aheng, lower yourself a little, so you can bully me properly."
Luo Zhiheng was very shrewd; she immediately exclaimed, "No, it won't be cool going down there."
Mu Yunhe was so anxious he was about to vomit blood, so he continued to lie and coax, "Does Aheng want to bully me? If you do, hurry up, it'll be uncomfortable if you sit down a little lower, Aheng will make you cry, okay?"
That old bastard Poison Saint said that when that lump comes out, it's called "shedding tears." He can't wait for Luo Zhiheng to make him shed tears; that would feel so good.
"No, Ah Heng would be heartbroken. Little Hehe is so delicate, she's Ah Heng's favorite lotus flower. Ah Heng has to protect Little Hehe, Ah Heng can't bear to bully Little Hehe. Be good, Ah Heng will give you a kiss." Luo Zhiheng was showing signs of drunkenness, her beautiful hands touching his chest before cupping his face and kissing him haphazardly, giggling as she asked, "Does it feel good? Is Ah Heng's kiss nice?"
Mu Yunhe wanted to cry but had no tears. He was already burning with desire, and she was still tormenting and teasing him like this. Wasn't this just making him climax even faster?
Mu Yunhe became fierce, pressed down hard, and then lifted his waist sharply, letting out a muffled groan. The softness he touched in that instant almost took half his life!
He felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and his eyes were fierce.
Luo Zhiheng seemed stunned. The small face hanging in front of him made her momentarily speechless. A soft moan escaped her lips, her big eyes filled with confusion. Her innocent and bewildered appearance was even more alluring.
Mu Yunhe, captivated by her expression and voice, disregarded everything else, grabbed her waist, and began to move recklessly. 17135503
Their clothes were disheveled, but not completely removed. He touched her most tender spot through her clothes, and it was so ecstatic and pleasurable.
"Aheng, my Aheng..." Mu Yunhe's voice seemed happy, yet also seemed to be in pain, broken and intermittent, which confused Luo Zhiheng.
"Little... Ah!" She suddenly screamed, her whole body went limp, and she collapsed heavily onto Mu Yunhe, groaning as her legs bounced up and down. But his expression remained one of astonishment and confusion as he stared at Mu Yunhe.
At this moment, Mu Yunhe transformed into a wolf, while Luo Zhiheng became a pure white flower.
Luo Zhiheng was repeatedly struck until her head was spinning. She was also aroused and softly grabbed Mu Yunhe, as if she was about to cry. She screamed, cried in distress, or moaned softly, showing a charming and seductive manner.
Mu Yunhe was so infatuated with her that he was almost driven mad, and he gave her all the strength and passion he had never used in his life.
That was the happiest release he had ever experienced since he knew about love and affection, as he entered paradise with his beloved little wife.
Mu Yunhe had a thoroughly enjoyable time. Although he hadn't actually consummated his relationship with Luo Zhiheng like the other two, it was still a tremendous leap forward. The little one in his arms was fast asleep, her face rosy, her little mouth slightly open, pure and beautiful. There was still a layer of fine sweat on her face and forehead, glistening slightly in the candlelight.
Mu Yunhe kissed her tenderly, held her tightly, and was completely satisfied.
After a while, the wet nurse knocked on the door and said, "Young Prince? Would you like some hot water to bathe you?"
The wet nurse wasn't supposed to be on night watch, but Xiao Xizi and Qi Wan blushed and ran to her, stammering that she should come and save them. The wet nurse was startled and rushed over, but what happened in the room left her somewhat stunned. She was highly skilled in martial arts and could hear everything clearly, but she didn't even need martial arts; her little masters were calling out so loudly and enthusiastically…
How intense must this have been? I'll have to give the little master a good talking-to another day; these kinds of things should be kept low-key.
Mu Yunhe's gaze turned cold. He didn't want anyone to see Luo Zhiheng's charming appearance, not even her wet nurse.
But both of them were sticky, and he was worried that Ah Heng would be uncomfortable, so his deep, sexy voice rang out in the night: "Bring him in."
The wet nurse came in carrying hot water and wrung out the hot towel. Mu Yunhe said coldly, "Give it to me, you may leave."
The wet nurse's lips twitched; she could sense Mu Yunhe's displeasure. His possessiveness was far too strong! But inside, she was overjoyed. The more Mu Yunhe cared for Luo Zhiheng, the happier Luo Zhiheng would be. With lowered eyes and meekness, she handed over the handkerchief and turned to leave.
Mu Yunhe suddenly said, "Go to the Prince Xian's residence and see how those two had their wedding night."
The wet nurse was different, but still respectfully said she was leaving.
Mu Yunhe didn't really care what Luo Ningshuang and Bai Mingyue's married life would be like, but Luo Ningshuang was only feeling resentful today, and he was afraid that those two scoundrels might cause trouble again if they met. Mu Yunhe felt it was necessary to take precautions. The sooner he knew, the sooner he could deal with it. If those two dared to have any more wicked ideas, he wouldn't mind killing them immediately.
He gently and tenderly wiped Luo Zhiheng's body, inevitably having to remove the rest of her clothes. Her skin was as white as snow, smooth and fair. Mu Yunhe, young and vigorous, was naturally aroused again, but he couldn't bear to wake her, so he suppressed his desire and gently wiped her. When he wiped the place that had just given him such pleasure, Mu Yunhe's eyes glazed over.
Seeing a woman's private parts for the first time and learning that they could bear his children, Mu Yunhe was filled with excitement. Although he hadn't penetrated her, his legs were red from the impact, and he felt both happy and distressed. He cleaned them with extra care.
He was born noble, and because of his poor health, he was always served by others. When had he ever served anyone else? But the woman being served by him, who was of such high status, was completely unaware of the beautiful and alluring form her body would take in his hands.
After quickly wiping himself clean, Mu Yunhe held the fragrant and soft Luo Zhiheng in his arms and gradually fell asleep, but the simple, innocent smile on his lips was no longer there. It was now profound and elegant.
He has transformed. After weathering storms and betrayals, he has grown rapidly. The Mu Yunhe of today, the Mu Yunhe who will survive, will be the Mu Yunhe who can absolutely possess Luo Zhiheng. True innocence is destined to be lost to him. For survival, for her sake, he is also destined to accept and grow.
The wet nurse visited the newly established Prince Xian's mansion late at night. Although she was unfamiliar with the location, it was as easy for her as taking a leisurely stroll.
Before long, the wet nurse found the so-called bridal chamber. The Prince Xian's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, but there was no festive atmosphere at all. A fierce argument came from the bridal courtyard. There were maids, servants, and eunuchs standing in the courtyard, and this group of people were beating a person. The person was desperately pleading for help and crying, but no one showed any pity.
The wet nurse recognized the voice; the person who had been beaten was Chunnuan!
Luo Ningshuang married Bai Mingyue, and Chunnuan naturally had to come along as a dowry maid. However, the status of the bride's head maid seemed to be very low here, and she was beaten as soon as she came up.
The wet nurse gave a mocking smile, secretly cursing that he deserved it. This Chunnuan was no good either; she had followed Luo Ningshuang in committing all sorts of evil deeds and had framed the young lady many times. It wouldn't be unjust for her to be beaten to death.
Suddenly, an even more furious shout came from the room: "Bai Mingyue, you beast!" 195.
It's Luo Ningshuang! The wet nurse appeared on the roof in the blink of an eye, lifted a tile to look inside, and saw Luo Ningshuang lying limp on the ground, clearly beaten by Bai Mingyue.
Luo Ningshuang glared at Bai Mingyue, clutching her numb cheek, and roared, "You beast! I am of the bloodline of the God of War, even your father has to show me respect. What right do you have to hit me? Do you believe I'll have your father destroy you?"
Bai Mingyue laughed mockingly three times: "You shameless slut! You claim to have the bloodline of the God of War? If word got out, people would laugh their heads off. Who would believe that a slut like you has the bloodline of the God of War? You're utterly disgracing the God of War! Father Emperor has already forbade you from spouting nonsense. If you dare to defame the God of War, I can kill you with a single stroke! Do you want to be the bloodline of the God of War, or do you want to die?"
Luo Ningshuang was terrified, but she was a reborn person, someone even the heavens favored. The fact that such a bizarre thing as rebirth could happen to her proved she was extraordinary. How could anyone harm someone like her? Relying on her rebirth, Luo Ningshuang became arrogant and disdainful of everyone, believing that nothing in this world was as good as her. Her arrogance and haughtiness gradually turned what should have been a favor into her own doom.
She couldn't see any of this. She still believed that she was different and deserved special treatment. She wasn't afraid of Bai Mingyue: "You can't hurt me, because if I die, you will anger the gods and you will die a terrible death!"
"Hahaha, this is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard! Don't you think too highly of yourself? With your character, what right do you have to challenge me? Do you even know who I am? I am the future emperor. So what if I'm just a prince now? The empress has no sons. I am the eldest of all the emperor's sons. Moreover, the emperor has so few other sons, and they have all been weakened by that vile woman Mu Qingya. They are clearly not destined to live long. In this Southern Dynasty, who else but me is the future ruler?" Bai Mingyue laughed wildly.
The emperor's actions today chilled him to the bone, but then he thought, besides him, the only adult prince, who else could help the emperor protect the throne? Bai Mingyue didn't believe the emperor was unaware, so he was confident that the throne would be his sooner or later. All his misfortune today was because of Luo Ningshuang, this jinx, so he vented all his anger on her.
"Stop daydreaming! The Emperor will never pass the throne to you, because you're a worthless illegitimate child! I am a noble descendant of the God of War, and you are not worthy to marry me. You should cancel this marriage right now; I don't want to marry a pig like you!" Ever since Luo Ningshuang learned of her noble identity, she was even more unwilling to marry Bai Mingyue, this good-for-nothing. What's more, this good-for-nothing had raped her.
She felt that only someone like Mu Yunhe was worthy of her, someone so noble.
Seeing Mu Yunhe's domineering and majestic appearance today, even the emperor was intimidated by his aura. What made her heart race the most was that Mu Yunhe was so handsome and charming, and had such a noble status that even the emperor of a country dared not challenge him and had to respectfully address him as Your Excellency.
Such an outstanding man is a true pillar of society, a man worthy of Luo Ningshuang. Moreover, this man should have always been hers. She doesn't want to marry that pig Bai Mingyue; she wants to marry Mu Yunhe.
Having been constantly cursed and humiliated by women, and having lost face today, Bai Mingyue was furious. She lashed out with her whip, and with a snap, Luo Ningshuang's clothes were instantly torn, leaving a gash on her body.
洛凝霜惨叫起来，白明月却狰狞的怒道：“你不想嫁给我还想嫁给谁？你这个践货！你以为穆云诃喜欢你吗？你高贵个屁！你不过是一个美人要差点被四个男人糟蹋的破鞋而已！我迎娶你都是侮辱了我自己！要不是因为父皇，我死也不会迎娶你的。你还敢和我叫嚣？你这种践货就是欠揍！”
Beneath Bai Mingyue's refined exterior lies a ruthless and cruel man. He is a member of the Bai family, raised within them, and the family's fierceness and brutality flow through his veins. The Bai family is the leader of an assassin organization even more ruthless than bandits; how could Bai Mingyue possibly be kind? How could he possibly be weak?
The whip fell mercilessly, tearing Luo Ningshuang's wedding dress to shreds in the blink of an eye. Her snow-white skin was also bruised and mangled, a truly gruesome sight.
"Ahhh, you beast, you animal! I'm going to kill you, I'll definitely kill you!" Luo Ningshuang rolled on the ground, trying to dodge the relentless whip. Tears streamed down her face as she continued to curse, refusing to yield an inch. But she was, after all, a woman. She had always pretended to be weak, and over time she had truly become weak. How could she possibly escape Bai Mingyue's torture?
"You bastard! If you keep cursing, I'll beat you to death!" Bai Mingyue unleashed his hidden power, roaring with a ferocious expression, and began to fight even more brutally, showing no mercy. He was thrilled to see Luo Ningshuang rolling on the ground in a miserable state.
"Help! Chunnuan, come save me! You damned girl, where have you been? Help me!" Luo Ningshuang roared hoarsely.
But her maid is now on the verge of death, beaten and bruised.
Bai Mingyue suddenly stopped whipping, his face filled with a ferocious light. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Is that so? Men, bring that wretched girl up here."
The door was opened, and the servants brought in Chunnuan, who could barely walk, but Bai Mingyue grabbed her and said, "You may all leave."
"Yes." The group left, their faces grim.
Such a wedding night was truly outrageous and terrifying. The bride and groom did not spend it in affection, but rather in a fight. Looking at Luo Ningshuang's arrogant appearance, even though she was almost beaten to death, she still had a "I am a noble person" look on her face. Instead of feeling sorry for her, everyone thought she deserved it.
"What are you going to do?" Luo Ningshuang asked angrily as she saw Bai Mingyue holding Chun Nuan. She thought he was going to kill Chun Nuan, who was, after all, her maid.
"What are you doing? Doing it in front of you, your maid? Isn't she your trusted maid? How about I make you two sisters? That way she'll be even more loyal to you in the future?" Bai Mingyue's ugly face revealed an evil smile. He tore Chun Nuan's skirt and rushed in without warning.
With a scream, Chunnuan, barely alive, was pinned to the table and brutally assaulted by Bai Mingyue.
Luo Ningshuang watched this scene in horror, but she couldn't stop it, nor could she. Chunnuan was pleading for help, but Luo Ningshuang just watched coldly. At that moment, she even wished Chunnuan would just die, because how could a lowly maid be worthy of being her sister? Even if she didn't want to marry Bai Mingyue, since Bai Mingyue had already touched her, she wouldn't want Chunnuan as a servant anymore, because it was too filthy.
"How is it? How does it feel?" Bai Mingyue asked maliciously while making the brutal movements.
"Disgusting! So you can only find pleasure by sleeping with a scary person?" Luo Ningshuang said with a cold disdain.
Bai Mingyue instantly flew into a rage, violently throwing away Chunnuan. She strode over to Luo Ningshuang, slapped her to the ground, tore her clothes, and stormed inside, roaring through gritted teeth, "You think you're lowly? Aren't you lowly too? Aren't you screaming beneath me just like her? What's the difference between you and her? How are you any more noble than her? You're even worse than her, a lowly life for a young lady!"
"Let me go, you beast, you bastard!" Luo Ningshuang screamed, finally bursting into tears.
"Let go? You'll just obediently become my slave. Although you're cheap, who told you to have Luo Zhiheng's face? I won't ruin your face, Heng'er, Heng'er..." Bai Mingyue seemed to have lost her mind, frantically doing it while cursing and looking at her face with fascination, calling out Luo Zhiheng's name.
What a disgrace!!
Luo Ningshuang cried until she was hoarse, feeling utterly hopeless and humiliated! She was being treated like Luo Zhiheng again, like a sex slave, and even treated as the person she hated most! Her body was in excruciating pain, and her heart felt like it was being fried in oil. All this humiliation and shame was inflicted on her by Luo Zhiheng!
We won't let you get away with this, we definitely won't let you get away with this!
"Luo Zhiheng, I will make you wish you were never born!!"
"Die a horrible death? I'll make sure you die a horrible death first! You slut, you piece of trash! I'll fuck you to death! Why aren't you Luo Zhiheng? How can you compare to her? It's so good, so comfortable, Heng'er, I finally have you, you're so good. Luo Ningshuang is a piece of trash, she made me lose you, I'll kill her. Heng'er, I love you!" Bai Mingyue shouted madly.
"Ahhh! Bai Mingyue, I curse you to die a horrible death! Luo Zhiheng, you will definitely go to hell too!" Luo Ningshuang screamed in grief, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred.
This was the most tragic wedding night ever, but all three people involved deserved it! They got what they deserved! Luo Ningshuang suffered the most, and was the one who truly deserved it. But Bai Mingyue's audacity in daring to covet Luo Zhiheng was what drove the wet nurse to murder!
The wet nurse did not make any rash moves. She gave the two people one last disgusted look with cold eyes. Only after Luo Ningshuang fainted and Bai Mingyue threw Luo Ningshuang away as if she were a rag did the wet nurse snort coldly and leave quietly.
First update! I'm so worried it might get censored. There's not much explicit content, just a few scraps, so I hope the editors will be lenient. My dear readers have been starving for so long! I'm begging you! Hurry up and look at this chapter, everyone! If you see more than 7,000 words, it's been censored. Good luck to you all! I'm off to write the second update. Still asking for recommendations, comments, and monthly tickets! Monthly tickets, please increase like wildfire!
302 Gentle Trickery! The Priest's Curse! (Bonus Chapter for 45,000 Recommendation Votes)
Updated: 2013-09-02 17:11:24 Word Count: 3612
Mu Yunhe's handsome face was now as cold as ice. His good mood, which had lasted all night, crumbled at this moment. He wanted to kill someone!