
After the wedding of king Zhou Yhan and princess Lin Mei the palace building looked deserted. Everyone is resting in their rooms. Except for the servants who kept busy in the palace kitchen preparing everything for the next day.
It should have been the most beautiful night for king Zhou Yhan after his wedding, the woman who was currently sitting beside him as if she had been prepared to surrender herself to him.
But it was really hard to reason, the happiness that should be present between them turned out to be just a dream for Lin Mei's daughter. Whereas especially for tonight he had been wearing very revealing clothes, he was so sure that he would be able to conquer the man in front of him and become his forever.
"I'm sorry, I can't" the king of Zhou Yhan refused as the woman began to draw closer to him.
"Why? Are you still thinking about that woman? Remember that! This is our first night, the first night of the union of our soul and body."
"I beg you, princess Lin Mei! Stop that!"
This was the first time the king of Zhou Yhan spoke in a loud tone of voice to Lin Mei's daughter, how could it not be? If at this time the woman is riding her body and playing something that is an heirloom of the ancestral heritage.
Princess Lin Mei very aggressively continued to play her fingers in the same place, regardless of the look on the man's face that was flushed under her due to restraining all the turmoil of her desires.
"Have you forgotten all my kindness? Have you forgotten your debt? I'm not asking for anything, I just want to satisfy your desires tonight."
Just because a debt of gratitude to Zhou Yhan's king could not falter, Lin Mei's daughter always used it as a weapon to deceive Zhou Yhan's king.
"Alright, satisfy yourself."
King Zhou Yhan closed his eyes, letting the woman do anything to his body. With great skill the daughter of Lin Mei was fondling every part of the man's body that was burly and seductive. The protruding muscles added to her mighty charm made princess Lin Mei even more want the man.
Princess Lin Mei was increasingly drifting in the increasingly turbulent embers of desire, even now she did not care anymore about herself who had been separated from her dress. Desire is mounting.
"Quan Ling," muttered king Zhou Yhan on the sidelines of his sighing voice.
Princess Lin Mei immediately pulled out a piece of cloth to cover her body, with a disappointed feeling she was sitting on her back to her husband.
"It turns out you loved her so much that when you were with me, you called her name."
King Zhou Yhan immediately rose in astonishment, but was also pleased that what was imagined did not really happen. Even if that one over there is ready to hit.
'I'll drink the antidote, ' her inner self.
"Princess Lin Mei, I'm sorry I didn't mean to…."
"Before you truly accept me then I will demand nothing from you, I will patiently wait until then."
King Zhou Yhan who had put on his clothes immediately sat down beside the woman whom he had disappointed in his heart. The man's burly hand immediately grabbed Lin Mei's daughter's head and carried her into the chest embrace of her field.
'I quit not because I was afraid of that woman, but to win your heart. I think that this will make you feel more guilty, Zhou Yhan, and in the end you will fall under my control." a faint smile was plastered on the lips of Lin Mei's daughter, a cunning smile.
"You are my best friend, Zhou Yhan, and now you have become my husband. What could mean more than all this? Nothing, just you're the most important thing in my life."
"Thank you, daughter Lin Mei, you have been very instrumental in my life,"
The two hugged each other, but only limited to hugging there was no other purpose for the king of Zhou Yhan. Unlike when he was with Quan Ling's daughter in his disguise as Kim Yung, if not stopped by his logic, he would lose control of himself.
"You must be tired, now rest, I will meet the prime minister" said king Zhou Yhan as he stood releasing his arms from the woman.
King Zhou Yhan stepped out of his room leaving Lin Mei's daughter who was currently mourning his stupidity for not succeeding in getting what he was supposed to enjoy tonight.