C67 To love her with tyranny

As for her recently retired father, his face was already covered with the vicissitudes of time. His forehead was also dyed with the white frost, as if there were slight age spots on the side of his cheeks.

Is this the difference that different professions and classes give people? The higher ups looked so energetic at 60 years of age. They were considered young comrades. This was the time to provoke the country, while the average citizen at 60 years of age had already retired home to enjoy his old age!

She didn't know if King Zhao's youth was due to his position or because she had great care for him, but in her heart, King Zhao was indeed not old! If she thought he was as old as her father, she could not love him!

On the contrary, she felt that his mature charm had infected and attracted her!

First of all, it was his domineering attitude! She liked the tyranny of men! A tyrannical man was usually a powerful man. A tyrannical man was usually an unparalleled man! What tyrannical men showed was careful care and love for women!

In the past, Wang Cheng was very considerate and attentive to her, but Wang Cheng was not overbearing. In her heart, however, she longed for an overbearing man to love her!

Was that why she was in love with him? She had no answer for herself.

Next was his tenderness! The tenderness with her when he was with her made him domineering, yet at the same time, so affectionate, so considerate, so enchanting — a woman's very bones needed to be loved! Especially the tenderness of such a tyrannical man! And the joy he had brought her, the joy he had brought her!

Of course, she could not avoid one point, and that was the supreme power that the King Zhao possessed.

A man without power or wealth was truly unattractive! Man, once he abandons the mantle of power, abandons the halo of wealth, it seems that no one is stronger than any other, no one is more charming than any other! Especially men!

Men need power to decorate him, men need wealth to enrich him! This is why all the men in the world are helpless to go to the Imperial examinations, to the seats, to the tickets! It was because these were the men's means to make a name for themselves in this world! Without these, many men would have been left with only their own stinky skin!

Gu Yuwei was not only infatuated with the power of the King Zhao, but it was precisely because the King Zhao had this power that allowed him to have this chance to obtain her. This was the reason why this emotion that should not have existed and could never exist took root between them!

Furthermore, Gu Yuwei was a girl who had never experienced love before. Her feelings towards this man, the first man in her life, were unforgettable! From the initial pain to the intoxication later on, she felt that she had been completely captured by him! From her heart to her body, from her spirit to her body, she was completely subservient to him!

She had already become his woman. She had no other choice! She didn't know if this was sexual submission, but she remembered seeing a definition like this:

The term sexual submission was coined in 1892 by one of the founders of sexology, Krafft-Ebing, whose original intention was that once a woman had sex with a man, no matter what the nature of the sex was, she would have a high degree of dependence and obedience on him.

Hence, Gu Yuwei thought of a controversial Hong Kong movie she had watched before, "Lust? Retract:

Wang Jiexi, the female protagonist, was both unwilling and unable to accept this. Disappointed, she had a physical relationship with her classmate, ending the beautiful era of women. Logically speaking, when a woman treasured her first time, she would also tend to have a certain level of dependence on the first man she had sex with.

However, the reality was the exact opposite. The reason was that Wang Jiexi's first time was too preposterous. There were actually four witnesses who slept next door. There was no romance, no tenderness, no imagination, no beauty. It was just like a domestic animal that had completed the mating mission assigned by its owner at a specified time and place.

It was Mr. Yi who really broke Wang Jiexi's heart. He gave her the most masculine atmosphere of her life, apart from the sense of power and adultery — steadiness, competence, wealth, appreciation of women, ambition, subjugation, and a unique inner pain.

In fact, there were significant differences between men and women in terms of sexual selection. Men were more instinctive, only loving the young and beautiful of women. Women were more concerned with the external possessions of men. Amongst them, wealth and power were indeed a type of bewitching medicine, capable of capturing a woman's heart more smoothly. It is worth noting that Mr. Yi is almost an "excellent body" apart from his power face, which inevitably captivates Wang Jiaxi, who has no strong sense of power but has a strong sense of femininity.

Wang Jiexi and Mr. Yi's first surname was love, and she wanted to show her all the tenderness of a woman; but he broke her original intentions with professional executioner and hooligan's wildness, instantly subjecting her to sexual submission with the most humiliating sexual abuse of bondage and flogging. The conquest came quickly and thoroughly. The psychological impact it brought to her was explosive in contrast to the situation when Liang Yang was submissive and relying on his organizational strength to dry spirits to strengthen his skin.

More to the point, the contrast was like the comparison between the sun and the moon, Tiantang Yao and the earth, the wolf and the sheep, the tiger whip and the rat stem. At this point, as a woman, Wang Jiazhi, from the spirit to the body in front of Mr. Yi, was completely without reservation, completely to cater to and fell into the desire to be abused.

The main reason for a man's unhappiness is that his ambition (to conquer nature and the desires of his kind) is not satisfied, and then his desire to love disappoints him. The absence of either of these two factors will lead to a deepening of a man's sense of unhappiness. Women, on the other hand, seemed much simpler. Satisfied with their desire for love was enough to achieve and experience happiness.

A woman who has long and hard suppressed her desire for love in the spiritual realm, under the influence of special circumstances, experiences, and education, forms some kind of psychological resistance, and at this time, if such a man satisfies her desire and thus overcomes it, she enters into a lasting, intimate relationship with him, with whom no other man is likely to enjoy any longer.

It was evident that a woman was sexually subservient to a man, so there was no doubt about the complete ownership of her body and spirit.

Just like this moment, Gu Yuwei's emotions were complicated. She could not tell her feelings for the King Zhao. Was it love that was greater than sex submission, or was sex submission greater than love?

However, she was certain that this tyrannical and powerful man had completely taken over her heart after truly obtaining her body.

She carefully wiped King Zhao's face and arms.

At this moment, the man sleeping soundly had a calm and benevolent expression. He was neither domineering nor domineering. He was like a large child that could be manipulated by her.

She opened up his palm and wiped it with a wet towel. The temperature of his palm was also quite high. After wiping it away, she used her own palm to cover his palm and felt his warmth …

"Hmph …" "Hmph …" He rolled over, as if sensing something, and opened his eyes.

The itchy feeling in his palm stimulated him. He opened his eyes and saw that the little girl was kneeling beside him, attentively observing him.

He reached out and took her in his arms.

"Where is this?"

It was still in her dream, she thought with a smile.

"King Zhao, we have returned to your home —" She caressed his hair and said tenderly.

His hair was so thick, and every strand was very hard, so black and shiny that not a single strand of it had turned white.

"Home?" "Hehe, I don't have a home …" He spread out his arms and bitterly smiled.

How come there's no home? Isn't this hotel's villa your home? Gu Yuwei felt that it was weird, he had been living here everyday, it was so spacious and luxurious, there was even someone specially cleaning the place, could it still not be considered home?

"King Zhao, we have returned to your place of residence — you are drunk —" She caressed his cheek and said with a pained expression.

"Yes, it's a place to live, not a home, not a home —" He seemed suddenly awake, sat up slowly, and stared at her for a long time.

"Little girl —" He picked her up, "I hope this is home, but this is not my home, no, home has to look like a home, there has to be a woman, a child, a large family, there isn't anyone here, every day there is only me here, alone, this is just my temporary residence …"

had never seen his expression before.

"King Zhao, what's wrong?" she asked cautiously, looking at him.

"Haha, it's nothing — —" He laughed again and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Do you think that the King Zhao has everything in your eyes, a person who can summon the wind, rain, and turn into a soldier?"

She nodded weakly. That's the truth!

In the entire Jiangyou Group, his position was very important, in the eyes of many, many people, wasn't he the one who called the wind, called the rain, and turned the beans into an army?

"Hehe, silly lass —" He caressed her head lovingly. "What you see, is just appearance! So what if he had power? So what if he called the wind and rain? "It is still 24 hours a day, it is still three meals a day, it is still only a place to sleep …"

"King Zhao …" She looked at him, puzzled. She didn't know what was wrong with him, why did his mood suddenly become so gloomy?

He put his arm around her and walked into the room.

There was no light in the room. It was very dark and he couldn't see anything.

"Close your eyes, girl," he ordered.

She didn't know what he was going to sing. However, she still obediently closed her eyes.