Translator: Paperplane
Han Moze wildly sucked Liu Rushuang’s little tongue, then nibbled her tender moist lips.
Let’s see how you can go up against me!
I’m going to kiss you to death!
“Arghh… mmm…” Liu Rushuang flet the tip of her tongue become numb from the kiss and her lips started to swell up .
She felt an indescribable empty feeling inside after having been assaulted for such a long time.
Tears gradually started to well up in her eyes…
Because her scalp hurts so much. Her lips were also in so much pain!
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
After a long while, he finally let her go.
He noticed Liu Rushuang’s face was drenched with tears. Her lips were unbelievably swollen, and her hair messily sprawled out in both sides. She looked tragic.
Hmph!
This was the result he wanted!
Let’s see you try to ignore me for another hour!
Liu Rushuang sniffled, then conjured up a fireball in her right hand the size of half a human and hurled it at him.
She was going to fight it out with that tyrant!
Worse comes to worse they’ll just fight to the death!
Han Moze immediately blocked the fireball with his right hand. At the same time, an endless stream of ice blue air flowed from his palms.
In the blink of an eye, he extinguished the fireball she waved at him.
Liu Rushuang really wanted to cry!
She thought about how Han Moze would look burning to death, but things turned out quite the opposite!
艹
She violently clenched her teeth, then glared at him with a glint in her eye. She was going to continue to attack!
Take hold of the situation and turn things around!
But all of a sudden, she smelled the scent of flowers. It was clearly the smell of a paralytic drug!
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Then, she immediately flew away from the pavilion.
Han Moze waved his hand again and used an ice wall to stop Liu Rushuang from running away.
*Bang!* With her path blocked, Liu Rushuang couldn’t run away and quickly fell limp on the floor.
“You despicable fiend! You use these underhanded tactics to defeat me! I hate you!”
Han Moze was fuming!
This so-called Empress was too unruly!
Insult him! Hit him!
She dared to do anything!
But he couldn’t bear to divorce her!
Liu Rushuang turned her head and didn’t say another word. As he expected, living with this tyrant meant going along with everything. Otherwise, she would definitely lose out to this tyrant!
She begged for a plot twist to come her way!
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Han Moze placed Liu Rushuang down on the big bed of the Dark Moon Palace.
Nibble you to death!
Bite you to death!
Caress you to death!
…
He touched Liu Rushuang until her face was covered in tears!
He granted coldly a few times and turned around to leave.
“When are you going to give me that antidote?” Yelled Liu Rushuang.
Han Moze took a step forward and then stopped. “I won’t give anyone a third chance. You can quit ever thinking about getting up from there!” He said with a chilling voice.
Hmph. At most, he would give people two chances!
A third time? Quit dreaming!
“You tyrant! I won’t forgive you even when I’m a ghost! I would curse you to trip and die when you leave the house or choke on water and die!” Exclaimed Liu Rushuang furiously . Han Moze turned around, and angrily said, “If you want to use your powers of speech forever and continue to insult me, then continue to yell at me!”
As an Emperor, could he not subdue the woman?
Liu Rushuang immediately shut her mouth and enjoy the discomfort she felt around her body. Tears gradually gathered and fell. What was she going to do?
Was she going to live there like that forever?
This was a bad situation!
She begged for things to change!
When Han Moze stepped out of the Dark Moon Palace, he ordered people to take good care of Liu Rushuang, then left.
For the next few days, Han Moze would often force himself on Liu Rushuang but he never gave her the antidote.
Liu Rushuang couldn’t move. Her eyes were watery with tears. She was extremely pitiful!
(I beg the male lead to quit torturing the female lead!)
Qing’Er anxiously guarded the palace from outside, but she never managed to see Liu Rushuang come out again.
Qing’Er thought about it, then went to look for Han Moze.
After Han Moxi finished the morning court session, he saw Qing’Er. “Hey are you OK?” He said cheerfully with a smile.
Qing’Er furrowed her brows. “Milord, could you please ask your majesty to let me see the Young Miss? She hasn’t left the room for several days!”
She was really worried to death about her!