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Chapter 334: Guar Jia Wen Yuan 18

Wen Yuan's lips came up to him, with a bit of coolness, but it ignited Yinzhen like a flame. He looked at Wen Yuan in confusion, this was the first time she took the initiative.

The moonlight shone through the window onto Wen Yuan's face. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes. The usual arrogance disappeared, replaced by an indescribable fragility.

Yinzhen's heart moved, and he held Wen Yuan's face in his hands and responded to this somewhat awkward kiss.

This kiss was different from the usual overbearing ones. Instead, it was gentle and cautious, as if he was treating a fragile treasure.

Wen Yuan's responses became more and more enthusiastic, as if she was asking for something, but also as if she was avoiding something.

Yinzhen was like a possessed man. The faint fragrance of Wen Yuan seemed to have become some kind of bewitching poison, tempting him and making him want to indulge in it and never wake up. He forgot everything and didn't care about the self-control that he was always proud of. He just wanted to crush the person in front of him and embed him into his bones and blood.

Wen Yuan was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. Her usual cleverness was completely destroyed by Yinzhen's violent attack.

She could feel the change in Yinzhen. He was no longer the gentle and affectionate emperor as usual, but more like a wild beast that had lost its mind, which made her feel terrified.

"Your Majesty... um..." Wen Yuan tried to wake Yinzhen's mind, but what she got in return was a more violent plundering.

He tore her roughly, as if he wanted to tear Wen Yuan apart and eat her. Wen Yuan's skin was better than the finest mutton-fat jade, and it shone with a lustrous luster under the moonlight, which further aroused Yinzhen's desire to conquer her.

Wen Yuan burst into tears, Yinzhen paused, a glimmer of clarity flashed in his eyes, but was soon overwhelmed by desire. He took Wen Yuan's tears as a hint of reluctance, and the fire in his heart burned even more vigorously.

"Yuan'er, you are my woman, I will not hurt you..." Yinzhen said in a hoarse voice, but his actions were completely contrary to his words.

He laid Wen Yuan on the bed carefully, as if she were a fragile piece of porcelain, but he was also like a ferocious beast, eager to possess her.

Wen Yuan's tears fell like pearls from a broken string, hitting Yin Zhen's hand one by one, but the burning made him even crazier. His rationality had already collapsed under the catalysis of Wen Yuan's light fragrance, leaving only primitive desires clamoring.

Wen Yuan was pressed under Yinzhen, like a small boat in a storm, and could only allow the strong wind and huge waves to swallow her.

Yinzhen's fingers wandered over her body, carrying a scorching heat. Wherever they touched, it was like a cluster of flames ignited, devouring her completely.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yuan's voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a barely perceptible tremor.

Yinzhen paused, he raised his head and looked at Wen Yuan, who was crying beneath him. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by a deeper desire.

He lowered his head and kissed away the tears from Wen Yuan's eyes, his voice hoarse: "Yuan'er, don't be afraid..."

After saying that, he kissed Wen Yuan's lips again. This time, his kiss was no longer as overbearing as before, but carried a bit of pity and tenderness, as if he was treating a rare treasure.

He bit Wen Yuan's lips gently again and again, as if he was tasting the most delicious delicacy in the world, or as if he was comforting a frightened little animal.

Wen Yuan's body gradually softened under Yinzhen's touch. She weakly clung to Yinzhen's shoulders, feeling his warmth, his breath, and his strong possessiveness. She knew she should resist, but her body sank uncontrollably.

"Yuan'er, you are so beautiful..." Yinzhen's voice was low and hoarse, with a fatal temptation. He gently unbuttoned Wen Yuan's clothes, revealing her jade-like white skin.

Wen Yuan closed her eyes in shame and let Yinzhen do whatever he wanted to her. She could feel Yinzhen's caress, which was gentle and cautious, but also revealed an unquestionable dominance that left her with nowhere to escape.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yuan's voice was tinged with tears. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She should hate him, but her body betrayed her will.

"Be good and call me Yinzhen." Yinzhen's voice sounded in her ears with fatal tenderness.

Wen Yuan's body trembled slightly. She bit her lips and refused to give in: "Your Majesty..."

Yinzhen looked at her stubbornness, a smile flashed in his eyes. He suddenly stood up, pressed Wen Yuan under him, and said in a domineering tone: "Don't scream? Then I will..."

Yinzhen deliberately stretched out his voice, with a hint of teasing and more of a threat. He wanted to see how long this angry little cat could keep being stubborn.

Wen Yuan was pinned under him, unable to struggle. She could only turn her head away to avoid his burning gaze.

"What? Are you scared now?" Yinzhen chuckled, and his warm breath sprayed on Wen Yuan's earlobe, causing a tingling sensation.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yuan's voice softened, with a hint of grievance.

"You hurt me..."

Yinzhen paused, looking at the person under him, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He turned over and lay on the side, holding Wen Yuan in his arms, and his tone was much gentler: "I didn't mean it, it's just that you..."

"Just what?" Wen Yuan raised her head, her big watery eyes staring straight at Yinzhen, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Yinzhen looked at her like this, and his heart softened. He sighed and said, "It's just that you are too disobedient. I asked you to call me Yinzhen, but you refused."

"Your servant..." Wen Yuan bit her lip and cursed in her heart: I won't scream, what can you do to me!

In Yinzhen's eyes, her hesitant look was another kind of charm. He smiled evilly, lowered his head and kissed Wen Yuan's lips, biting them lightly as a punishment.

"Ugh..." Wen Yuan felt pain and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Yinzhen took the opportunity to pry open her pearly teeth, went straight in, and greedily absorbed her sweetness.

Wen Yuan was kissed by him until she was almost breathless, but she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

"Be good and call me Yinzhen." Yinzhen's voice sounded in her ears with fatal temptation.

Wen Yuan's heart was beating fast. She felt like a bug trapped in a spider web, at the mercy of the man in front of her.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and finally succumbed to his power: "Yinzhen..."

Hearing her soft call, Yinzhen raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction. He lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of Wen Yuan's eyes. His voice was so gentle that it seemed to drip water: "That's good..."

After a night of passion, Wen Yuan was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, Yinzhen was no longer by my side.

The sunlight shone through the window onto Wen Yuan's face. She opened her eyes reluctantly and felt sore all over, especially in a certain indescribable part of her body, which caused waves of discomfort.