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[Such a dream, since you let me into Qishan Hall, has tormented me for four whole years. Sister, you don't know how much willpower it took for me to resist defiling you.]
I never knew that beneath his cold exterior, he harbored such suppressed and restrained desire.
Accumulate steadily and release explosively, will burn me to ashes.
Jang Shin has imprisoned me in Qishan Hall. I tried to talk to him about some serious matters, such as his rebellious behavior, my ailing father, and my two brothers who are in hiding.
But he didn't care at all, only focusing on our intimate relationship every day. Now, I'm really curious where he gets all this energy. I used to be annoyed by his coldness towards me, thinking it would be nice if we were a bit more distant from each other.
Until ten days later, the king woke up, and Jang Shin let me go see him. He woke up, but everyone knew it was the last glimmer before the light went out.
He held my hand but couldn't speak: "Ah... ah... Sheng..."
I knew what he wanted to say. Ji Cheng, his eldest legitimate son. He wanted him to come, to succeed him, to quell the rebellion. In the end, I just reached out and closed his unwilling eyes, telling him in my heart:
Father, the world of the Ji clan will return!
[In the 524th year of the Great Zhou, the 22nd generation emperor Ji Yang passed away, posthumously named Ping]
"Sister, are you awake?"
I groggily opened my eyes to see a beautiful and resolute face.
"I... am a little tired." My eyes were red, but I tried my best not to let the bitter tears fall. My pitiful appearance tugged at Jang Shin's heart.
Jang Shin had no choice but to let me take a hot bath in the bathroom to relieve the fatigue.
Soaking in hot water, the feeling of being surrounded by warmth slightly eased my emotions. Taking a few deep breaths, stretching my body, and leaning my head against the edge of the bathtub, I closed my eyes to relax.
As I was dozing off, the sound of echoing footsteps suddenly woke me up from my drowsiness.
Through the damp mist, a blurry figure gradually becomes clear as it approaches.
Jang Shin walked to the side of the bathtub with a smile. Seeing me looking up, he bent down and sat on the edge of the bathtub, then turned to speak.
"[I've been hiding in the bathroom for so long.]" The warm voice echoed with the sound of water, carrying a seductive charm.
"[I...]" I instinctively wanted to cover my body, retreating in the small bathtub. The milky white skin was blurred by the water, and the rosy color in front of the chest couldn't be covered, flashing in Jang Shin's eyes.
"[Lie...]" Jang Shin suddenly bent down, extending a finger to my lips to stop me from speaking. A hint of wickedness appeared on his delicate face, our noses almost touching as he stared at me intensely.
He withdrew his hand, running his fingers through his neatly arranged hair, his peach blossom eyes narrowing as his gaze swept over my body like a snake's tongue, completely shedding his previous cold demeanor.
Instead, he seemed like, I can't think of an adjective, desperately trying to avoid him, splashing a large amount of water, stammering, "Jang, Jang... Jang Shin..."
[Hmm.]
Jang Shin His eyes roamed, a wicked smile playing at the corners of his mouth as he approached me. He didn't even bother to take off his shoes and outer clothes, lifting his leg and stepping into the bathtub.
*Splash*
His movements were too big, and the water from the half tank gushed out, leaving my skin above the chest exposed to the air. My beautiful shape was almost deformed by the two slender arms pressing against it, and the cold air involuntarily stirred my fingers.
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