The prince picked up the mung bean soup, handed it to Wang Miaoyan, and said, "You feed me." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Miaoyan didn't know what he meant, picked up the spoon and put a small spoonful, and put it to feed the prince's mouth.

The prince's handsome and unparalleled face suddenly changed color unexpectedly, and with a block of his hand, a spoonful of mung bean soup was splashed on Wang Miaoyan's face.

The mung bean soup has been put on the bookcase for a while, the heat is moderate, and Wang Miaoyan has not been burned. It's just that the spoon fell to the ground with a "clang" and shattered into several pieces.

The turquoise mung bean soup flowed down her cheeks, past her collarbone, into the placket of her dress, along the curve of her chest, to the deep groove between her twin peaks.

In early summer, the clothes are light. Wang Miaoyan already had the intention of seducing the prince, and only wore a thin full-breasted skirt. Now after being wet with this spoonful of mung bean soup, my chest is full of spring.

Frightened by the prince's actions, Wang Miaoyan didn't care about wiping the mung bean soup on his cheeks, hurriedly put down the soup cup in his hand, knelt down and said: "Miaoyan made the prince angry, please punish His Highness." ”

When she knelt, the peaks and peaks on her chest were even more in the eyes of the prince. Her embarrassment and humility, the sensual charm that she unintentionally exudes, gives him a sadistic pleasure.

The prince's eyes darkened, and he said, "I asked you to feed me, don't you understand?"

Hearing this, Wang Miaoyan raised his head, only to see the prince looking at him from above, and his peach blossom eyes were surging with tyrannical (desire).

Such a look reminded Wang Miaoyan of that unbearable day. When they were tortured by Gao Yi and Hu Liu, they looked at each other like this. Her heart was terrified, but she didn't dare to disobey the prince's orders.

To this day, why didn't she understand what the prince meant? It's just that kind of method, she had heard of it when she was in Suzhou, and it was often used by the women of the Qinglou when they were pleasing their benefactors.

In any case, she is also a pampered Miss Chang who was raised by her family, she doesn't understand what went wrong, and she has to suffer such humiliation?

She held back the humiliation in her heart, slowly stood up, took a mouthful of mung bean soup in her mouth, and gently brought it to the prince's mouth.

Seeing her humiliating expression, the prince was very happy. The boredom of the past few days seems to have been swept away.

He rudely grabbed Wang Miaoyan's body, grabbed the back of her head with his right hand, took her cherry lips in his mouth, and sucked hard. Lips and teeth touched, this kiss was fierce and domineering, without any pity and pity, and mung bean soup flowed down from the place where the lips of the two met.

The prince brushed his hand the bookcase, and the pen, ink, and paper fell to the ground with a clatter.

put Wang Miaoyan on the table with a "bang", and suddenly, Wang Miaoyan's head hit the table, and before she could exhale in pain, her hands were imprisoned by the prince on top of her head.

The prince's beautiful face was full of tyrannical joy, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

Somehow, being treated so roughly, Wang Miaoyan's body actually rose with a sense of pleasure. Looking at his handsome face and two ruthless thin lips, Wang Miaoyan only felt that his body and mind had fallen.

What sanity she had left told her that she couldn't be here no matter what. She wanted to climb into the prince's bed, but not in this blue sky and white study.

Wang Miaoyan's eyes filled with tears, and he begged: "Prince, the slave family is your person, please don't be here." ”

Outside the study, there are guards. What's going on inside is clear from the outside. If she is asked by the crown prince here, she will only be greeted by the anger of the crown princess and the contempt of everyone.

The development of things has been far out of her control. In her original calculations, she only had to get the prince's attention. The prince is a person of status and status, even if he has thoughts about her, he will never prostitute himself in the daytime.

Looking at her pear-blossomed and rainy face, the prince felt more and more happy, and pushed her legs forward, ignoring her feelings.

The pain like tearing made Wang Miaoyan cry out miserably. This is the second time she has tasted such pain. She was defiled by Liu Qiran, and in order to win the trust of the prince, Princess Chu used the secret technique of Miao Jiang on her, so that she was still like a girl.

To go to the prince's mansion, it was what she asked for. Her ambition is by no means just a pawn of Princess Chu.

The crown prince is the prince, and after he ascends the throne, he will be the emperor who reigns over the world. What Wang Miaoyan wants is to stand beside the most powerful man in the whole country and enjoy the unparalleled glory.

She was convinced that with her appearance and scheming, as long as she entered the backyard of the prince's mansion. In time, he must be the one who accompanies him.

It's just that although the dream is beautiful, the reality is very skinny. The seemingly gentle prince has such a tyrannical side in his heart. The intimacy and love she imagined did not appear, and this time the pain was worse than the last time!

Seeing her frown in pain, her teeth clenched her lower lip, and she was obviously in pain but afraid of making a sound, the prince smiled cruelly.

He kept moving, leaned down and pinched her jaw with his hand, and said softly: "It hurts, just shout out!"

Wang Miaoyan shook her head desperately, bearing his wind-like impact, holding back the pain that kept coming, how dare she make a sound?

A hint of anger appeared in the prince's peach blossom eyes, forcing her to open her lips, rubbing his fingers on her lips, reaching into her mouth to bring out a glimmer of sparkling liquid. Before she could sink into her intoxication, her gesture changed suddenly, and she was slapped with a "snap", so that her head was crooked to one side, and five finger prints appeared on her left cheek.

The prince has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, how strong is the strength in his hands?

At this moment, Wang Miaoyan couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a painful cry of "ah", and then cried desperately. The humiliation in her heart and the pain in her body made her completely collapse.

The prince laughed, looking at her hair in a bun scattered on the bookcase, with her delicate face with her own fingerprints, crying but not daring to resist, letting her own embarrassed appearance of being ravaged at will, a pleasure of conquest arose.

This kind of feeling, the noble-born crown princess Fu couldn't bring him, and he didn't dare to treat her like this. The prince has always been extremely disdainful of those who indulge in beauty, until today, he feels that he has found the pleasure of men and women.

This made him extremely happy, and his subordinates wantonly kneaded the delicate body under him. Seeing that with her movements, bruises appeared on her fair skin, and her dress was stained with red spots by the blood oozing from under her body, and the depression of the past few days was swept away.

After a long time, the prince stopped, tore off a piece of her dress, wiped his hands, threw the cloth on her face, and said with a smile: "Wipe yourself." ”

Wang Miaoyan came back to his senses, his eyes regained focus, took off the cloth from his face, and began to clean himself up mechanically.

There was a mess on the bookcase, she barely sat up, endured the pain, straightened her dress, put her hair in a bun, wiped the tears from her face, and was about to push the door out.

She knew that the guards outside would definitely look at her strangely at this moment. She is so embarrassed, where can she hide the finger marks on her cheeks?

But after the scene just now, she knew that the prince would not be so kind and let people bring her a dress to change it for her to cover her up.

She also knows that no matter what the process is, she will finally succeed in becoming the crown prince. At this time, the most important thing she should do is to go to the prince's side and ask for her mercy. But she was physically and mentally exhausted at this time, and she really didn't want to force a smile.

She came to the prince's mansion alone, and she didn't even have a maid to serve, and now even if she was unbearable, she could only hurry back to her small courtyard and lick her wounds by herself.

At this time, she just wanted to hide and cry happily. Ask God, why is it so unfair to her Wang Miaoyan?

She has a good looks, she is the eldest lady of the Wang family, but since the Wang family's calculation of the Xu family failed, her life has been declining. She is just unwilling to accept her fate and has to fight against fate, is this wrong?

Why, time and time again, when she thought victory was in sight, then a deeper abyss of despair followed?

Seeing her turn around and leave with a blank face, the smile on the prince's face faded instantly, and he asked coldly, "You want to leave?"