Chapter 121 I slept with you
Chapter 121 I slept with you
In this room filled with the smell of gunpowder, Yi Duo'er was filled with resentment. Like a tinderbox on fire, she quickly put on her coat and got out of bed.
She stared intently at the man in front of her who made her hate and annoyed——Chu Junye
"The Third Prince has a really unique hobby. He loves to eavesdrop on other people's private conversations." Yi Duoer's words were as sharp as an ice knife, filled with deep displeasure and sarcasm.
By this time, she had already walked to the table, her movements skillful. She reached out to pick up the teapot and gently poured the tea. The clear water swirled and fell in the cup, just like her complicated mood at the moment.
Chu Junye, who had been standing aside, was like a volcano about to erupt, and the anger in his eyes had not subsided at all.
The next second, he rushed to Yi Duoer and grabbed her wrist with his big hand. "Is this so unbearable in your heart?" His voice was low.
Yi Duoer struggled hard for a few times, then stopped resisting. She knew Chu Junye's temper very well.
An expression of pain instantly appeared on her face. She looked at him with pitiful eyes and cried in her voice:
"Let go, it hurts so much... wuwuwu... ah... I'm so pitiful." Chu Junye panicked when he saw her crying, and subconsciously let go of her hand, as if he was letting go of an extremely precious but hot treasure.
Yi Duoer raised the corner of her lips slightly, revealing a sneer. She knew that this man was just soft-hearted and would not tolerate hardship. She just used a little bit of self-torture,
She impatiently urged Chu Junye to hurry up, claiming that she was going to sleep. But Chu Junye was like a stubborn mountain, unmoved.
He sat leisurely on the chair, his hands on the table, his slender fingers tapping the table rhythmically, with a hint of arrogance and pride in his expression.
"The entire Night Palace belongs to me. I can be wherever I want. You have no right to drive me away. Tonight, I will rest here with you." His tone was calm, yet filled with unquestionable majesty.
He couldn't let Yi Duoer go so easily, and there was a complicated light in his eyes.
Seeing him playing tricks like this, Yi Duoer's anger flared up again. Without saying a word, she turned around and started packing her things, ready to leave.
Even though it was curfew, even though there were unknown dangers outside, she didn't want to be in the same room with this man anymore.
She was afraid, afraid that this stud would do something irreparable to her.
However, her actions completely angered Chu Junye. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he shouted:
"Yi Duo'er, don't even think about leaving. You are my wife, and you don't like me that much?"
Yi Duoer had already packed her things. She glanced at Chu Junye coldly, without a trace of fear in her eyes.
"You're wrong. I don't dislike you, nor do I hate you," she said, and walked towards the door resolutely.
Seeing this, Chu Junye rushed forward and grabbed her. His face was covered with dark clouds, and the suppressed anger almost swallowed him up. Several black lines appeared on his forehead.
There was a trace of pain in his eyes, his brows were tightly knitted, and he said in a trembling voice:
"You don't like me, huh... That means you don't love me, right? Do you really want to leave? Or do you want to go to the Regent's Palace and throw yourself into Chu Jingchen's arms?"
He almost roared as he spoke, becoming more and more excited.
Yi Duoer was also annoyed by his unreasonable behavior at this moment. She stopped suddenly and shouted, "Chu Junye, are you done yet?"
"That Chu Jingchen is a demon who kills without blinking an eye. Yi Duoer, do you have a heart? Haven't you always liked me? You must be getting close to him just to piss me off, right? You blame me for not paying attention to you in the beginning, Duoer, I'm telling you now, I'm in love with you, let's make peace, okay?"
Chu Junye's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of anticipation.
But Yi Duoer's next words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into his heart and breaking it instantly.
Yi Duoer raised her hand and forcefully pried his hand apart. She turned to the side and said slowly with a firm look in her eyes:
"You should cherish Zhu Qingxue. The previous Yi Duoer is dead. I don't love you now, and it is even more impossible for me to fall in love with you in the future. I love Chu Jingchen. I'm not sure whether I will still love him in the future, but at least now, he is in my heart." Yi Duoer's tone was gentle, but like a heavy hammer, and every word hit Chu Junye's heart hard.
At this moment, Chu Junye's heart felt as if it had been cut by thousands of knives, full of holes.
He stared at Yi Duo'er blankly, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. Although he knew that there was something special between them,
But when he heard Yi Duoer say these words with his own ears, he still couldn't accept it.
Yi Duoer just wanted him to give up completely, and it would be best if he wrote a divorce letter now so that they would have nothing to do with each other from then on.
But Chu Junye seemed to be possessed by a demon. He looked at Yi Duoer with hatred and his emotions were completely out of control.
"Yi Duo'er, you are so kind. Who does he think he is? He actually had an affair with my niece's wife. I will kill him." Chu Junye has always been calm and capable, and is a majestic prince in the eyes of everyone.
But every time he met Yi Duoer, he seemed to have become a different person, and he could no longer control his emotions. It was like the demon that had been buried for many years was completely released.
Chu Junye suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Yi Duoer, then revealed an evil smile, which made Yi Duoer shudder.
He took a step forward, picked up Yi Duoer, and said in a deep voice:
"Yi Duo'er, doesn't he love you? Haha... I'll sleep with you. I wonder if the high and mighty Regent with mysophobia will still want you." As he said this, he let out a horrifying laugh that echoed in the silent room.
Yi Duoer was extremely scared. She struggled desperately in Chu Junye's arms, like a little beast trapped in despair.
But her struggle was just a tickle to Chu Junye. Chu Junye threw her on the bed without mercy, his movements were very rough.
"Chu Junye, you son of a bitch, what do you want to do? If you dare to touch me, I will die with you!" Yi Duoer shouted, her eyes full of panic.
Chu Junye ignored her cries and lunged at Yi Duoer like a ferocious beast. "Dongmei, help! Pull this bastard down! Mmmmm..."
Before Yi Duoer could finish her words, Chu Junye kissed her eagerly.
Yi Duoer was completely panicked at this moment. Her eyes widened in disbelief. However, she quickly came to her senses, reached out and pulled out the hairpin on her head, and stabbed Chu Junye's butt hard.
However, this time, she was not so lucky. Chu Junye seemed to have been prepared. He caught the hairpin with his backhand and threw it to the ground, with a very proud expression on his face.
"I've already experienced this trick, it's no longer effective against me." He then kissed Yi Duo'er's neck again. Yi Duo'er was like a frightened rabbit; every time he touched her, she felt incredibly sensitive and frightened, her body trembling uncontrollably.
This made Chu Junye very happy. He had slept with countless women and was very experienced in this area. He could easily distinguish between virgins and charming women.
Yi Duo'er's reaction made him realize clearly that she was still the pure and innocent girl. He thought that Yi Duo'er had already had physical contact with him, and at this moment, he secretly mocked Chu Jingchen and expressed his disdain.
Yi Duoer was still struggling desperately, but the more she did so, the more excited Chu Junye became. As a high-ranking prince, no one had ever resisted him, so for Yi Duoer, his desire to conquer her became stronger and stronger, like a burning flame, burning more and more vigorously.
At this moment, Yi Duoer seemed to have lost all her strength and stopped struggling. Tears flowed from her eyes and slid down her cheeks.
She looked at Chu Junye coldly, her eyes were piercingly cold, and she said in a resolute tone: "
If I were dirty, Yi Duoer would not live." That desperate tone, without a trace of pain, was like after tonight,
Yi Duoer would end her life without hesitation. Chu Junye heard the determination in her tone, and his heart trembled suddenly, as if being grabbed by an invisible hand.
He found that Yi Duoer no longer resisted, like a deflated ball, lifeless.
He involuntarily stopped stripping off the clothes. He raised his head and looked at Yi Duoer, seeing her tear-stained face, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
He subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to wipe away her tears, but Yi Duoer turned her face away with a resolute expression.
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