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Ye Zixun has already fallen in.
He sighed and patted his head, muttering to himself, "Oh, Ye Zixun, with your character, how dare you call yourself the Cloud Emperor. It's laughable! You can't even handle a woman; you shouldn't even be called a Cloud Emperor. You can't even be considered a man!"
Dazed and confused, night fell again. The hardest time for Lan Baobao wasn't during the day but late at night.
Because during the day, she would mostly be asleep, but at night, until around midnight, Lan Baobao would be full of energy.
At this time, Lan Baobao could only be alone, silently hugging her pillow or the large plush toy on her bed to sleep.
As the night deepened, it became exceptionally quiet. With no sound around her, Lan Baobao couldn't help but let her mind wander, thinking about whether Ye Zixun was with Mu Jiao'er at that moment, and her heart would ache painfully.
Was she wearing a sexy nightgown lying on Ye Zixun's bed? Or was she wearing nothing at all, completely bare, lying on top of Ye Zixun?
Sigh! Another sleepless night!
Accompanied by sighs, she lost track of time until finally, Lan Baobao drifted into a dream.
Originally in a deep slumber, she suddenly felt a strange force moving across her body. A pair of seemingly gentle yet strong hands were wandering around her waist.
So comfortable...
Beside her was the familiar heavy breathing of a man, rhythmically puffing against her neck. There was also his unique faint scent.
It was Ye Zixun!
The familiar sound of breathing and the unique scent emanating from him immediately woke Lan Baobao up.
She quickly reached out her hands, preparing to push him away, but it seemed he was already prepared, pressing himself tightly against her, leaving Lan Baobao with no strength to resist.
In the darkness, Ye Zixun's eyes sparkled with brilliance.
His beast-like gaze fixed intently on Lan Baobao's face, filled with intense desire.
He was like a predator, and Lan Baobao was his prey.
When was the last time he had such a look in his eyes? Lan Baobao suddenly couldn't remember!
"Fool!" he whispered breathlessly in her ear, uttering a single phrase.
Lan Baobao's body stiffened for a moment as she felt certain parts of herself exposed to the air, causing her heart to race.
Ye Zixun reached out one hand and firmly grasped both of Lan Baobao's wrists, pinning them down on the bed, while his other hand continued to explore her body in search of pleasure.
His breathing was rapid and moist, his movements carried a hint of roughness.
"Ye Zixun, let me go! What are you doing? Hurry up and let me go, stop messing around!" Lan Baobao struggled while speaking in a low voice.
She tried to break free from Ye Zixun's hold; his arms were like iron clamps, trapping her tightly, rendering her unable to move!
"Baby, I miss you so much, really miss you," Ye Zixun seemed not to hear Lan Baobao's words at all. He pressed his lips tightly against her neck and began to kiss her passionately, bit by bit.
Lan Baobao's body began to respond honestly to Ye Zixun at this moment.
His hands moved forcefully and mercilessly over her body, and Lan Baobao should have felt excited.
However, upon catching the scent of alcohol on Ye Zixun, Lan Baobao's body suddenly tensed up.
"Lan Baobao, you are mine, you are mine! No one can take you away from me!"
He kissed her, sometimes forcefully, sometimes lightly.
For some reason, Lan Baobao felt that Ye Zixun looked a bit frightening now; he seemed different from usual.
It was as if he only wanted to possess Lan Baobao's body, completely losing his rationality. His movements were no longer gentle or teasing as before but were instead entirely simple and brutal.
He wanted to fully possess her in the shortest time possible.
"Ye Zixun, Ye Zixun, let go of me, you're hurting me!" Lan Baobao struggled while trying to push Ye Zixun away.
She did not understand what Ye Zixun was thinking at that moment.
Only Ye Zixun knew how much he missed Lan Baobao, how much he longed for her body and her unique scent.
During this time, the smell of Mu Jiao'er had nearly driven him to the brink of collapse.
"Lan Baobao, Lan Baobao, you are mine! You are mine, and I absolutely will not give you to anyone!"
Ye Zixun kissed her lips with madness and greed, each of his movements filled with a strong desire to conquer.
Her body was already excited, but at that moment, faced with Ye Zixun's simple and rough actions, Lan Baobao instinctively began to resist.
She felt fear and tension from Ye Zixun's sudden behavior, struggling as much as she could beneath his strong body.
Because Ye Zixun's forceful actions made Lan Baobao feel quite dissatisfied. Even though she missed Ye Zixun deeply, and even though she had willingly laid beneath him in the past, this time, she had to refuse.
"No... don't, please... please..."
It hurts so much!
This word lingered in Lan Baobao's mouth; she wanted to say it, but because of Ye Zixun's reckless mouth, she couldn't get the words out.
"Ye, Ye Zixun... please, please..."
"What please? Please feel good? Baby, me too, you are mine!"
Ye Zixun's tongue left her lips for less than two seconds before kissing her again, this time with even more force.
Perhaps it was because he had drunk too much and couldn't control himself properly.
He was solely focused on conquering Lan Baobao, letting his blood surge.
Lan Baobao's struggles, in Ye Zixun's eyes, were not seen as rejection; instead, they seemed to be an invitation.
"Lan Baobao, I want you! I want you tonight!"
Hearing this from Ye Zixun, Lan Baobao couldn't help but feel even more wronged instead of happy.
All over her body, there was a warm sensation spreading, and Lan Baobao felt like she was about to be crushed by Ye Zixun.
She struggled desperately beneath Ye Zixun's body, but no matter how she fought, all she received in return was tighter restraints from him.
Ye Zixun's hand forcefully pinned Lan Baobao's wrists down onto the bed. Lan Baobao felt a sharp pain in her wrists, which made her tears fall uncontrollably as she felt even more wronged.
She was still his wife now, not one of those women he met outside. How could he treat her like this? How could he be so rough?
Just because he was a man, did that mean he had such privileges? That was absurd.
Amidst her feelings of grievance, Lan Baobao also felt a surge of anger.
"Ye Zixun, let me go! Bastard, can’t you sober up? I am Lan Baobao, not one of those loose women you know outside!"
Upon hearing "Lan Baobao," Ye Zixun not only didn't stop but instead intensified his chaotic kisses on her body.
"Ah... no, Ye Zixun, please don't..."
As Lan Baobao rejected him, sounds involuntarily escaped from her throat.
She felt embarrassed herself.
Drunk Ye Zixun laughed wildly, "Don't say that, don't hold back! Look at your body, it's already very honest!"
Lan Baobao squeezed her legs together and let out a shy, "Ah..."
She was such a sensitive woman.
Even if she found the other person annoying, even if she didn't want to, the teasing from the other party would make her unable to help but make sounds.
Lan Baobao covered her mouth with both hands, but Ye Zixun was quite satisfied as he held her hands and forcibly pulled them apart.
He just loved to hear Lan Baobao's cries!
"Lan Baobao, you are mine. Let me hear more of your cries!"
Ye Zixun used his knees to spread her legs apart.
With one hand, he forcefully yanked down the silk nightgown on Lan Baobao's body.
Her skin was exposed to the air, feeling cold.
Lan Baobao was very scared now, looking at Ye Zixun pressing down on her, her heart racing wildly.
She was afraid...
The terrifying atmosphere emanating from Ye Zixun made her feel fear.
Is this the aura belonging to the Cloud Emperor?
She had always felt it was powerful, but now it was even more irresistible.
"Ye, Ye Zixun, don't do this, please stop, I'm so scared... I'm afraid!"
"Afraid?" Ye Zixun, feeling dizzy, couldn't understand why she would feel fear.
She is his wife, after all. It's just about getting into bed; he's not going to kill her. What is there to be afraid of?
Seeing her eyes, which looked as pitiful as a baby cat, Ye Zixun's heart was already in turmoil.
Those eyes are truly beautiful!
"Lan Baobao, you are mine! No one can take you away from me, no one! You are mine!"
He leaned down and kissed her fiercely on the face.
Lan Baobao's face instantly turned bright red. She made a muffled sound, "No... I don't want to, I don't want to!"
Don't want to?
Ye Zixun narrowed his eyes, feeling very displeased.
What right does this woman have to refuse him? What right does she have to say no?
He did so much for this woman, and she rejected him with just that face!
Ye Zixun's heart was unwilling to accept it.
Why? Why? Why?!
When others do it, they receive praise; when he does it, he can only be misunderstood.
Damn it!
The more Ye Zixun thought about it, the angrier he became. Suddenly, the pain in his wrist was overshadowed by an unbearable sharp pain from below, and without her consent, Ye Zixun forcefully sought pleasure on her body.
"Ah... don't, don't do this!" Ye Zixun suddenly launched an attack, catching Lan Baobao off guard and making her feel disgusted.
Although Lan Baobao had already given birth to two children and had engaged in many intimate activities with Ye Zixun.
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