flstandardbreds Chapter 140
Chapter 140
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Nalan Jingwen frowned.
"what have you done?"
Nalan Yin did not answer, but stared at her intently, his fingers tracing her eyebrows and eyes little by little, gently, with desire, as if he wanted to dissect her and devour her, to completely merge with her, but his expression was somewhat blank and confused.
"Why doesn't my elder sister want Yin'er? Is Yin'er not pretty enough?"
"But many people in the palace say that Yin'er is very beautiful and are so infatuated with her that they will give her food if she sleeps with them for one night."
"They said Yin'er's waist was very slender, and that women love men with slender waists the most. They also praised Yin'er's legs as very beautiful, and said that as long as Yin'er satisfied their desires, they would no longer mistreat me."
“I saw it. The excitement on their faces, their eyes shining, like rats in Jing’an Palace seeing food. They really liked Yin’er’s face and body.”
As if to prove something, he lifted the few pieces of cloth that covered his body, revealing himself completely naked to Nalan Jingwen. The messy, crisscrossing scars were clearly visible on his fair skin, like a flawed work of art.
Several new scars have appeared on his wrists, which are extremely conspicuous.
Nalan Jingwen remained silent. All the people in the palace sought was profit and desire. She knew very well what a handsome man would encounter if he were alone in the palace.
"Is Yin'er pretty?"
Nalan Jingwen pursed his lips and remained silent. His whole body was burning hot, like a furnace. There was only a thin layer of clothing between them, and she could even clearly feel the heat in a certain place.
Nalan Yin lowered her eyes, staring blankly at the scars on her body, and then laughed out loud.
"But Yin'er didn't sleep with them. Their eyes were disgusting, and Yin'er didn't like them."
He didn't choose to sleep with them, so his body is covered in indelible scars, and he's so thin and bony that he looks like a porcelain doll that would shatter at the slightest touch.
He leaned closer to Nalan Jing to smell her, then stuck out his tongue and gently licked her face, the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips.
"Yin'er is willing to give everything to you."
His dark pupils stared at the lips so close to his, his eyes darkening slightly as he pressed them against his lips. But in the next instant, Nalan Jingwen turned his head away, dodging the kiss.
Nalan Yin paused, her eyes swirling with a storm of emotions. Nalan Jingwen thought he would be angry, but after a long while, the expected scene did not appear. She only felt him move closer, wrap his arms around her waist, and bury his face in the crook of her neck. His movements were extremely affectionate, but his body trembled slightly.
“I knew my elder sister disliked that cage, so I had it thrown away.”
Nalan Jingwen was slightly taken aback, but remained silent.
He continued, "I haven't had a good night's sleep in ages, and Yin'er is feeling so unwell..."
His voice was muffled, with a drawn-out tone, sounding very aggrieved.
Nalan Yin was afraid of the dark and thunder. Even with the lights on in the room, it was useless. He couldn't fall asleep at all if he was away from that cage.
She had always known this.
But he threw the cage away? What was he thinking?
Nalan Jingwen finally spoke, his expression unreadable, "You..."
"like……"
I like her as a person, I like her body, I like her applying medicine for me, I like holding her hand, I like looking into my lover's eyes.
He wanted to keep her by his side for life, and he wanted her to be the only one by her side.
Women are all fickle and heartless. The late emperor, for his own selfish desires, forcibly took his father into the palace, only to abandon him after obtaining him, leaving him to fend for himself. He will never follow in his father's footsteps. Only by keeping her by his side, preventing her from having time to seduce other men, will she belong to him forever.
Nalan Jingwen frowned, "Why do you like it?"
She felt that Nalan Yin's affection was too strange and violated social norms.
Can you distinguish between family affection and romantic love?
Do you find me disgusting?
Nalan Jingwen looked at him with a deep gaze, but it was this look that enraged him.
He ripped open Nalan Jingwen's clothes in a fit of rage. His eyes grew increasingly bloodshot, his body grew hotter and hotter, accompanied by heavy, rapid breathing. Then he leaned in and bit her shoulder like a wild dog, as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh off her shoulder.
Nalan Jingwen didn't even flinch, seemingly oblivious to the pain, letting him do as he pleased.
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"Your Majesty, look at Yin'er. Even if you feel disgusted, it doesn't matter, as long as Your Majesty looks at Yin'er."
Nalan Jingwen disliked being in a passive position, so she shifted her position, and the person on top of her let out a muffled groan and went limp on her.
She looked down at him; his eyes were glazed over, his pupils unfocused, his face flushed an unnatural red, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily.
Nalan Jingwen frowned slightly, feeling that he had regained his strength, and forcibly broke free of the chains.
She knew someone had put a mind-altering drug in the room, which wouldn't do her any good, at most making her sleep more soundly. So she deliberately let Nalan Yin kidnap her, her purpose being to see what he was planning to do.
He never expected that she would drug him, betting that she would have a change of heart and help him with the antidote.
Use yourself as bait.
Very stupid and also very extreme.
Nalan Yin knew she had broken free. As if she had expected it, she sat up with some difficulty from her embrace, looked up at her with wet eyes.
"Please help Yin'er, Your Majesty!"
Nalan Jingwen didn't react much, he just stared at him.
As if he had known this all along, he chuckled softly, propped himself up from her lap, staggered, and then fell heavily to his knees.
The voice was sarcastic.
"Now that you have broken free, my elder sister, please leave."
Nalan Jingwen stood up and looked down at him. "Is there an antidote?"
Nalan Yin looked up at her, her fingernails digging into her palms, trying hard to stay awake.
"Is Your Highness concerned about Yin'er?"