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Mo Yanzhi was walking towards his residence when suddenly a courier stopped his pace. Raising next to an eyebrow, he looked at the courier as if saying 'what's wrong? why did you stop me?'
"Nor Your Majesty, the Crown Prince. There's a letter for you." Now Yanzhi's eyebrows are linked to each other staring at a letter with a red envelope that is being thrust to him. Take over the thing made of paper from the hand of the coachman. Yanzhi waved his right hand at the coachman to leave immediately.
While walking, Yanzhi opened the envelope and found a white paper that had been decorated with black ink. After checking the envelope where the letter was located, Ailin's name was clearly stated in the bottom corner of the envelope. That was the sign, Ailin sent him a letter.
But, for what. Does the stepmother's adopted son miss her? Flicking his shoulders, Yanzhi slowly opened the paper wide, then rolled his gray iris over each of the words written on the paper.
A sinister smile rose on Yanzhi's face. This girl wanted to ask for his help. Hey, even if they're close, Yanzhi won't give you any help for free.
Try to remember, this month he has not got a girl figure to satisfy his desires and also the conditions to maintain his strength. Did he have to ask Ailin to do that with him. It doesn't seem bad either.
Yanzhi immediately turned around, walking in the opposite direction of his residence. Now that his goal was the stables, he wanted to meet Ailin and obtain her wish as soon as possible.
Ah, Yanzhi can't bear to linger here. He had to be quick, in order to be able to touch the girl and satisfy her desires.
"Greetings Your Majesty, Crown Prince." One of the servants in charge of guarding and caring for the horse bowed in salute upon seeing his arrival.
Yanzhi did not care about it, immediately removed the horse with a black color as night, then immediately boarded it. He was impatient now.
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Yanzhi slowed down the steps of the horse he was riding when he reached his destination. A vast green lake lay before him. As far as the eye could see, Yanzhi only found the sparkle of water in the sunlight.
Now Yanzhi looked around, trying to find a figure that had made him impatient to meet. Her lips grinned as from behind the tree came out the figure of a beautiful girl with pink hanfu attached to her body. The tyrannical face and red lips that Ailin showed at this time really made Yanzhi's passion desire more and more.
Descending the horse, Yanzhi walked up to Ailin who was already a few meters away from him. Yanzhi's steps look relaxed - not in a hurry, although in fact his passion is increasing and asking to be completed as soon as possible.
"What is this emperor's adoptive brother wanting to see the Crown Prince." Yanzhi smiled widely while raising his chin.
Ailin chuckled softly. "You're such an unusual person towards me, Prince."
Arghc ... Yanzhi really wanted to pounce on the girl before him right now. But not now, Yanzhi had to be patient he did not want to do the thing he liked with the coercion of the side. Really, Yanzhi does not get satisfaction if it is like that.
Now, Yanzhi just decided that the girl who was smiling was happy to give her body to Yanzhi.
"Well, what's your purpose in asking me to come here?" Yanzhi asked directly, without a shady aling aling. He really wanted this conversation to be over as soon as possible.
"I want you to help me, Prince." Can Yanzhi see the thin grin created on the girl's red lips. And unfortunately, the more Yanzhi saw it then at that time his passion just increased. The bottom line is not holding up now.
"What?" Yanzhi's voice had already sounded hoarse, his passion was really already at the end. Ailin slightly frowned hearing Yanzhi's tone of voice. But he didn't think much of it. Slowly the girl approached Yanzhi then whispered what Yanzhi had to do to help her.
Each roar of Ailin's breath hit the skin of her neck and ears. Yanzhi is getting powerless. On the deckapnya tiny body Ailin docked on his body.
Ailin flinched, the girl tried to rebel - a little uncomfortable while being this close to a man. Moreover, now their lower body is perfectly attached and Ailin can feel there is a hard object that touches her stomach.
"I can help you, sweet girl. But there's a condition." Yanzhi was getting crazier, his head he tilted to the curve of Ailin's neck. Inhaling the scent of fresh roses from the skin of the girl he was hugging.
Ailin slightly trembled as she felt an unusual taste for her at this moment. "W-what." Even Ailin's voice was shaking and stammering due to this new taste.
"Enough to be mine overnight." Yanzhi whispered right in Ailin's ear, even the brashness of the man twitching the small ear lobe of Ailin made the girl involuntarily pucker up.
Arghc ... Yanzhi wanted to immediately drop the body of this girl and melah*pnya.
Ailin rounded her eyes to hear the error coming out of her mouth. He did not know why he was incubating, just that Yanzhi's treatment of him made a feeling of bursting out encompassing Ailin's body.
He was aware and understood what Yanzhi meant about being his overnight, but Ailin was still sane - even if she was already lulled. Ailin had already promised, her virginity was only for Jing Xuan a. Not anyone else.
Slowly Ailin pushed Yanzhi's head which was now tasting mesmerizing each curve of his neck. "Sorry, but this isn't right."
"It would be right if you asked for my help." Yanzhi's gray iris was already covered in a fog of passion.
"But not like this ...."
"Well, then I won't help you."
Ailin flinched, already this far and this was the only last plan that was in Ailin's brain. He couldn't possibly retreat for a moment. But Ailin also did not want to give her virginity.
Heh. Ailin let out a worried breath.
Yanzhi was still staring at Ailin's face, re-collapsed the bodies of the two then whispered in Ailin's ear. "How, honey? Want to be mine overnight and I help you with your cunning plan, or nothing."
Alright, if that means he should accept the terms of Yanzhi. Then he will follow. Opening his eyes, Ailin's brown irises collided directly with Yanzhi's gray irises which were now clouded with passion.
"Are we going to do it here?" Yanzhi grinned at Ailin's words. That was a sign, if Ailin resigned to become the gratifier of his current passion.
Yanzhi further suppressed Ailin's body on his body. Letting the core of his body press against Ailin's stomach from behind the clothes they were wearing. "Nobody's here, baby." Yanzhi brought his face closer to Ailin's, letting the roar of their breath hit each other's faces. "I can't take it anymore." And without a warning, Yanzhi has already****** their lips glued Ailin, pressing on the nape of the girl to deepen their kiss.
That day, the bright shining sun somehow darkened. The wind grew louder and louder but was unable to stop the hot struggle of the two figures there. The sound of the wind, disguised by the sound of des*han both of them when they reach the pelep*san of wisdom*n matchless.
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Still with an ever-expanding smile on his face, Yanzhi walked towards his residence room on the left side of the palace. The hot activity he had done a while ago was still imprinted on his memory. The way Ailin gave a sigh*hkan his name when he reached the pelep*san really makes Yanzhi's passion satisfied.
It is not wrong that he chose Ailin to be the growth of his lust*s this month.
Opening the wooden door, Yanzhi's footsteps instantly echoed throughout the entire room. Huddled up on the bed, Yanzhi began to focus his gaze on the porcelain urn on the table. And the next split second, the urn broke into pieces.
Perfect for this month.
Yanzhi laid his body on the bed with red sheets, the heat struggle that he did some time ago made Yanzhi's body a little sore. Just now he was about to close his eyes a voice that lately always teased him back present.
"It's good to have fun with the girl, the honorable Crown Prince," said a voice that echoed throughout Yanzhi's room.
Heh. Yanzhi sighed loudly, sitting up from his recline. Yanzhi crossed legs. "What more do you want today, if you ask me to join you, then the answer is no."
A loud laugh echoed throughout the room. Yanzhi twisting eyeballs. He was also careless with a voice that always disturbed him.
"You're sure, you don't want to beat that stupid 4th prince who already knows everything about your ugliness." The voice was heard again.
Yanzhi clenched his hands firmly on both sides of his body. Why this mysterious voice always understands all its turmoil. "Who are you?"
The sound of laughter was heard. "You'll get a chance to meet me when the time comes." the voice stopped. ".... After you've worked with me."
Yanzhi clucked bitterly. What's in it if you have to work with a creature without body one. It was enough that he regretted conspiring with a black race witch and required himself to accuse a virgin girl once a month. No longer with the others - if in fact he also likes the activity. But if it continues, it will endanger itself.
"You will let go of the influence of that black magician, Mo Yanzhi." As quickly as Yanzhi looked up, "you feel regret not having made a pact with that black magician. Though the terms are in your favor." There was the sound of whispering from that invisible figure. Yanzhi was sure, if the figure was tangible, he would now be shaking his head at her.
"When you know, you can read my mind."
"I can do anything, including granting unlimited power to you Crown Prince." After that the sound of laughter returned. Yanzhi was a little wary of that voice. He was afraid that people outside would hear him.
"You're not interested in the Crown Prince?" Yanzhi's forehead shrunk inside. At least the words of the invisible figure have a point as well. If he remains on the influence of the black magician, then most likely his behavior that always opposes virgin girls every month will be revealed. And goodbye Crown Prince. But, is conspiring with invisible beings a good thing?
"Don't think too much, say yes or no." That voice sounds lazy.
"Well, I'll make a deal with you." Back, the sound of thunderous laughter encompassed every corner of Yanzhi's room space.
"Good, you only need to make sure of one thing if you want to come face to face with me ..." That voice hung up his words."
Hm. Ensuring Qu Liwey ....
Wait, Qu Liwey? Jing Xuan's Wife, Princess Jing.
Yanzhi's forehead again wrinkled deeply, "What do you mean?"
A minute.
Two minutes.
Until the sun returned to his death, the invisible voice was no longer heard.
Yanzhi kneaded his temples slowly. Why would he have to incite Liwey to kill people. What does.
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Tbc ....
Tdu tdu tdu ...
Audhi comeback ...
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