Chapter 37 Punishment for Crimes
"Lord Qiqi, the princess fainted." The sedan chair man didn't care if Liang Shaoyang was still drunk, and reported the situation.
"Fainted? Who fainted? Hearing that someone fainted, Liang Shaoyang walked down in a trance with the car door.
"It smells so good." Liang Shaoyang walked to the fainted Ye Jiao, leaned down to look, and then a faint aroma came from the tip of his nose. The mind seems to be a little clearer.
Liang Shaoyang tried to help Ye Jiao, and the sedan chair man wanted to reach out to help, but was vigorously pushed away by Liang Shaoyang. He staggered to help her unconscious to the sedan chair.
Placed Ye Jia in the sedan chair and sat down, and the sedan chair was crowded with two people in an instant. Because Ye Jia was in a coma, he couldn't sit very well, and he always swayed from time to time. In order to prevent her from falling, Liang Shaoyang adjusted his sitting posture, sat down next to her tightly, hugged her waist, and rested her head on his shoulder. The nice aroma lingered on the tip of his nose.
After another cup of tea, I finally returned to the palace.
Liang Shaoyang took Ye Jia back to his bedroom. The smell of rosewood fills the room. helped Ye Jia to lie down on the bed, and the next servant brought Liang Shaoyang a sobering soup, and he drank it. I took a bath bucket, added hot water, and sprinkled the surface of the water with various colored flower petals. Liang Shaoyang took a comfortable bath.
After bathing, Liang Shaoyang had a hint of clarity, walked to the bedroom, and climbed onto the couch.
Ye Jia turned over unsteadily, and Liang Shaoyang smelled the aroma emanating from her body, and couldn't help but react. One hand pulled the soft wattle that Ye Jia placed on his side, and the other hand gently pushed her, but there was no response. Push it again, but there is still no response.
For Ye Jia, who has not given any reaction, Liang Shaoyang's patience is gone, and he slappes Ye Jia twice on his ass. Ye Jia finally woke up from the pain.
When Ye Jia opened his eyes, he saw Liang Shaoyang's handsome face close at hand, but his eyes were full of a desire to possess, and Ye Jia felt the aura of danger coming to his face. She broke free from the hand held by Liang Shaoyang, stroked her sore buttocks, and shrunk herself into the corner of the wall little by little, as far away from Liang Shaoyang as possible at this time.
Looking at her escape, Liang Shaoyang frowned. "Come here." The tone of command, the overbearing tone, can not be ignored.
Ye Jia shook his head like a rattle, refusing to get close to him even a little.
"Do you know that you have sinned?" Liang Shaoyang approached Ye Jia little by little.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has already pardoned me. I'm no longer a sin person. As long as the prince has a letter of resignation, Ye Jia will disappear in front of the prince as if he never appeared. Ye Jia argued with reason, and swore a promise.
"You shouldn't have done this to me. I poured out my heart and lungs for you, spoiled you and protected you, how could you lie to me? How can you trample on my trust at will? Liang Shaoyang moved to Ye Jia's side, and gently lifted Ye Jia's chin with the index finger of his right hand, allowing her to meet his gaze. You wantonly intruded into my life, messed up my heart, and wanted to fly away? How can you be so cruel? ”
This...... Is this a confession? Is it drunken nonsense? Or drunk and spit the truth? Should you trust him? Ye Jia was contradictory. Asking herself, although she kept saying that she wanted to leave, she was struggling in her heart to hope that he would keep her. They can go back to the way things were.
"Want to go? Don't you think! You Ye Jiasheng is my Liang Shaoyang's person, and death is also my Liang Shaoyang's ghost. Liang Shaoyang viciously declared his sovereignty.
Ye Jia was a little confused by his sweet words for a while, and angry for a while.
Just when she didn't know what to do, Liang Shaoyang tore off her shirt. Ye Jia was frightened, and hurriedly protected himself with both hands, and started pulling with him. The clothes were stripped off from Ye Jia's body in the battle between the two and shattered into pieces.
Ye Jia didn't want to have a relationship when he was not sober, because she couldn't tell whether Liang Shaoyang wanted her because of love or desire.
"As a princess, it is your job to serve me. As long as I want, Ye Jia, you don't have the right to resist. Liang Shaoyang continued to tear Ye Jia's clothes and said domineeringly.
"I 。。。。。。" Ye Jia wanted to refute. But what blocked her mouth, she didn't know how to refuse her husband's reasonable request, saying that he was not sober and didn't know what she was doing? Or do you want to be reduced to a tool to vent your desires? Or is there something else?
A woman's revolt is nothing to a man. Even, sometimes, it can be counterproductive, arousing a man's desire to conquer. After a while, Ye Jia was stripped of his essence by Liang Shaoyang.
Liang Shaoyang understands her too well, and he knows every sensitivity in her body like a treasure, and Ye Jia quickly became emotional.
Ye Jia gave up resistance, he was her husband, she gave his heart to him, and even did not hesitate to hand over her life for him, her body was already his, is it necessary to be hypocritical at this time? There's no need, whether he's drunk and immoral, or sincere, as long as he wants it, as long as she has it.
"The heart is given to you, the life is given to you, what can be given is given, and I will give what cannot be given. But can you, can you love me again? Don't care about the past? Ye Jia hugged Liang Shaoyang tightly, put his head on his shoulder, and his eyes were red.
Listening to her words, Liang Shaoyang was stunned. Ye Jia gently held his face and kissed him on the lips. His breathing became heavy, and the aroma of wine hit Ye Jia's face, as if he had drunk her.
This kiss was lingering and long, and Ye Jiaduo wished that time could stop at this moment.
Liang Shaoyang didn't know when he had taken off his clothes, and his breathing was becoming more and more unstable. Ye Jia, who was about to suffocate, gently pushed Liang Shaoyang away.
Liang Shaoyang was unhappy, he didn't want to leave the soft lips, her lips had a sweet and delicious feeling. He came up again, she hid, he chased.
He kissed her on the lips and pried open her closed teeth, hot and lingering. The two mature bodies were doing the most natural movement of nature, and after a long, long time, Ye Jia reached the peak, and it was a wonderful feeling to the extreme, a feeling that he had never felt since returning from disaster relief. Liang Shaoyang also released himself in that warm place and felt the ultimate pleasure.
This night, they were crazy. Again and again, without moderation. Ye Jia was finally made to faint, and Liang Shaoyang was still doing exercises on his own, until he was satisfied, and then he fell asleep with Ye Jia.
Ye Jia woke up with back pain, and felt like his whole body was falling apart. Looking at Liang Shaoyang, who was still asleep, he looked pretty good when he was asleep, and his facial features were exquisite.
No, Ye Jia always felt that something was weird, and his brain reaction was several beats slower. It wasn't until she saw Liang Shaoyang open her eyes that she realized that something was wrong, and he was still in her body. And it's slowly waking up and swelling. Ye Jia swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and his lower body tightened unconsciously.
"Hmm." Liang Shaoyang snorted, turned over and pressed Ye Jia under him.
"Since you are so dissatisfied, this king has fed you today." Liang Shaoyang did not hesitate at all, and his movements were even a little rough. No caresses, no kisses, no foreplay, straight to the Yellow Dragon.
Ye Jia felt that he was not loving her, he was punishing. Because she didn't feel a trace of tenderness, she didn't have any love and pity at all. She didn't give him any response, and let him run on top of her.
"Since you dare to climb out of bed late at night, what kind of chaste martyr are you pretending to be for me at this moment? Could it be that you went to great lengths to marry into the palace, isn't it just to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix? Then you will serve me well, and maybe I will spoil you a few more times. Liang Shaoyang was angry about her asking him for a divorce, and viciously said that her substitution was even more unbearable.
"I didn't climb the bed, you took the initiative." Ye Jia defended himself.
"Am I taking the initiative? I can't control myself when I'm drunk, and if you don't want to, how can I have a chance? It takes two to tango. Liang Shaoyang refused to admit that he forced her, and was rude and reasoned.
Ye Jia wants to cry without tears, how can this be? How did you become like this?
Liang Shaoyang angrily pushed Ye Jia away, and Ye Jia felt that he had let her go.
"I have no interest in raping corpses. If you don't want to, don't come to my room next time. Keep being your princess and do what you have to do. Liang Shaoyang tidied himself up and put on his inner robe.
"Come, this king wants to bathe." Liang Shaoyang instructed his subordinates to prepare for bathing. Soon, the next man had everything ready.
Ye Jia sat on the bed blankly wrapped in the quilt, emptying himself.
"What? Do you like what this king left on you? Why don't you wash up and go back to your room? Everything last night is the punishment for all your mistakes that you have ever made. Liang Shaoyang looked at Ye Jia, who was motionless, and said coolly.
"I don't have any clothes, can you go out first?" Ye Jia explained in a whisper.
"Huh, go out? This is the king's room, and besides, where on your body have the king never seen or touched? It's really hypocritical. Although he said this, Liang Shaoyang still kept moving in his hands, took his robe, draped it on his body, tied his belt, and made a series of chic and coherent movements.
After dressing everything, Liang Shaoyang went out. Ye Jia wrapped the quilt slowly, the ninja got out of bed in pain, walked to the bathtub, and tested the water temperature, it was very good, just right.
Ye Jia sat in the bathtub, looking at the traces of love that were blue and purple all over his body, and his heart was a little bitter. Sure enough, I was drunk, and I didn't even know what I did! I stupidly thought it was drunk and spit out the truth.
Ye Jia washed for a long time, and the water was a little cold before he got up, put on Liang Shaoyang's clothes, opened the door a small crack, and planned to secretly return to his room.
When I opened the door, I saw Liang Shaoyang standing at the door with her clothes.
"Finally finished?" Looking at Ye Jia who was wearing his own clothes, Liang Shaoyang actually felt that there was something special. If it weren't for the clothes being too big, he would be a good young man.
The first time I saw her, appeared in front of me.