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How could this be Xia Junchang? He would never be so despicable as to touch my bed.

"Let This Emperor clearly see who it is." The low voice was filled with a bone-chilling anger.

"You, your majesty, I would like to ask you, what are you doing?"

"I calmed down and was a bit speechless. Such an action, is it really the words of a high and mighty emperor?" He clenched his hands into fists and really wanted to punch him in the head.

I thought I was holding back, but my hand still couldn't help but swing towards him. However, he grabbed my hand even faster and said arrogantly, "Yun Zhiqiu, don't use your little temper to win my respect. I'll tell you, this is a dead end."

"Then why did the emperor come to a palace maid's bed in the middle of the night? Isn't it also …" Too inhuman.

He kissed by my ear and laughed softly, "You are just a palace maid, killing you would be like crushing an ant. I want you, it is your honor, a lowly person has no right to object."

What a proud man. I took a deep breath and rammed my head back against him, but he jerked his head away and fell on top of me.

"Yun Zhiqiu, your honor has arrived."

"Bastard." I shouted, and his face dropped to the floor, silencing my voice.

I was like a rabbit trying to run, and he was a majestic wolf, and I couldn't hide from him, and no matter how I tried, I couldn't escape his grasp.

His clothes were peeling off one by one, his naked body was cold from the wind, and a feeling of despair crept up on him.

How could he be like this? He clearly looked down on me, but he always tried to take me by force. What was this? He didn't even give me a reason. I don't want such an honor.

"Tonight, I suddenly remember you."

I closed my eyes. I stopped struggling. I was tired. At this moment, just think of it as my death.

His fingers moved teasingly across my body and fell on my chest, and I let him fiddle with it. I felt powerless to escape, and hated myself for being powerless.

"Yun Zhiqiu, look at how happy you are right now. Speak up." He kissed me on the lips, his voice as hoarse as a demon's.

Tears quietly fell down my face, and I bit down hard. Even if my mouth was full of blood, I would not cry out.

Some of the reactions in my body made me feel so ashamed.

He was tormenting me, and his mouth was full of pain, covering my neck.

He said, "I hate your tears, Yun Zhiqiu. Don't you have a lot of guts? "Even I dare to deceive him, why is it that I can only cry now?"

Although the ambiguous sky was late, even he was unable to block it.

After putting on his clothes, he looked at me and said, "Cry, I won't be able to see you again."

I also stood up and silently put on my clothes. I didn't know what I stepped on. He pulled and viciously said, "You stepped on my clothes."

Is that so? I spun harder and stepped harder.

He looked at me for a while, then threw his outer robe that was halfway to death onto the ground. "Yun Zhiqiu, if you want to die, tell me. I'll get someone to send you back to the Third Marquis' Estate to fulfill your wish."

"Damn you, are you happy playing like this? I'm telling you, you can kill me, you can humiliate me, but I won't try to please you. "

"Oh, really?" Instead of getting angry, he smiled and said, "That's good. I don't want anyone to tell me that after a night of Spring Festival Gala, you want me to give you a title. I appreciate your stubbornness and arrogance!"

Hate, hate, but there was nothing he could do.

Gritting my teeth, I said, "I was merely bitten by a dog. It's just that the emperor kept saying I was a lowly person, so I didn't know if the noble emperor was bitten by a dog. That's why he did such a despicable thing."

He walked in front of me and coldly looked at me as he said, "Yun Zhiqiu, I'm not in a good mood today. If you dare to be so rude to me again in the future, you can try the taste of having one foot and one hand missing."

He stalked out, and the cold autumn air pushed through the open door, enveloping me heavily.

I wiped the tears from my face and could only cry quietly. My helplessness and my painful cowardice were all I had left for myself.

I told myself that there was nothing wrong with the second time and the first, that I was already an unclean woman, but the tears still ran down my face and dripped from my palms into the wind.