。 She suddenly realized that this was the torture room that had been prepared for herself, and she set up a special agency for fear that she would sneak away! She looked around, there was nothing but a double **, even if she wanted to resist, it would be in vain if she didn't have a weapon. "This is not our marriage, I refuse." "You don't have the right to refuse." Terrence grabbed Vanessa's slender shoulders and tore her skirt open, pulling them to the floor. "'We'? You are in my territory, and here there is only 'me', your king. ”

Vanessa remembered that her hairpin was still on her head, wondering if it could be a weapon. "If it would please you to say so, I'd be glad to change my title, my king."

Terrence paced around her, admiring her perfect body. His gaze was greedy and gloomy, like a cat looking at its prey, thinking about how to tease it enough before devouring it. The next moment, as if he had already thought about it, he pointed, "Go up." ”

"The bride should be married by her husband**-"

"Don't assert your rights with me," Terrence interrupted her, "if you don't want to **, I'll you right here." Vanessa glared at Terrence angrily, and was stopped by him again, "Wait, I'm going to tie you up to prevent you from escaping." Without further ado, Terrence pulled out his belt, tied Vanessa's hands together, and pushed her to lie down on the **.

"You're trembling, my princess." Terrence pressed up, and Vanessa could feel the hair of his leg rubbing against her knees.

"I, you make me afraid, my king." Vanessa secretly moved her hand to the side of her bun and thought, if you dare to hurt me, I will pierce you in the eye with a golden hairpin.

But before the idea could take shape, it was knocked away by great pain.

Without warning, Terrence jerked in. There was no kiss, no touch, not even a word to give her, and the piercing pain made Vanessa hunch and not even have time to scream. Terrence pressed her waist tightly to keep her from a chance to writhe and dodge, and he watched her reaction with satisfaction, as if admiring his own elaborate masterpiece.

Tears streamed down her cheeks and behind her ears, tangling with her hair, reminding Vanessa that it was time to use a weapon to end her pain. But she found that the pain just now had not had time to ease, and the second blow followed, and the pain it brought was more renewed, and what made her even more desperate was that the golden hairpin on her head had been shaken into the gap between the ** board and the ground, which was a place she couldn't reach anyway. She screamed, enduring Terrence's rampage, hoping that this qiē would end soon.

Although I know that Terrence doesn't like him, I believe that he doesn't dare to treat himself badly. When she decided to get married, Vanessa thought that after all, she was the queen of the country of Midsummer, his legal wife, and had the right to govern the six countries with him, even if there was no affection between the two, they could not interfere with each other and rule separately. What wishful thinking in retrospect. Who would have thought that the venerable Terrence would treat her so cruelly. This qiē fantasy all turned into bitter tears on her lips, washing away Vanessa's dignity.

"Why?" Afterwards, Vanessa hugged her shoulders and curled up in the corner with her back to Terrence, "Why are you humiliating me like this?" ”

"Because that's how you humiliated me." Terrence wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and though the movements were gentle, they made Vanessa's back tense. "Under Neverwinter City, you have caused me to lose half of my troops, and they will not be able to return home or see their relatives because of you, and they will be buried forever in a foreign land thousands of miles away."

"I wasn't the one who killed them." Vanessa bit her lip, and although saying this might anger Terrence, she still didn't vomit, "It's your ambition!" I didn't beg them to invade the Land of Midsummer, and I married you today because I didn't want to see more Flame soldiers die in a foreign land! ”

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