Chapter 1: The Waste Girl [1]
[Volume 1: The Beginning of Chaos]
The vicissitudes of the floating world,
Chaos, can chaos win the world,
But it doesn't mess with my heart......
================= Yun Weiyang
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Nine Heavens Continent
November 15, 24th year of Cangwu Guohengxi.
The night of the full moon.
The cold wind is shining, and the shadows are sloping.
Qiushui Villa is a brightly lit scene.
There was a faint sound of shallow talking from the firewood room in the far corner of the southwest—
"Rong'er, you are so beautiful......".
"Hmm...... Brother Rui, you are so bad that you have hurt others......".
"What, doesn't Rong'er like it?"
"Hello...... Huan, but there are still people......".
"Hehe, Rong'er's shy appearance is really cute......", the man's tone was full of pampering and tenderness.
But then it was as cold as suddenly falling into an ice cellar, as if he was talking to someone other than the woman: "Xiao Yu, go see if she is awake?"
"It's ......," replied a slightly deeper male voice.
"Brother Rui, do you want Rong'er to avoid it?" The woman's voice sounded delicate, and her breath was a little unsteady because of the entanglement of desire.
The man sneered: "No, just let her meet you, so that she can completely die that heart ......."
"Okay, Brother Rui, Rong'er listens to your ......."
After a while, another deep male voice sounded again: "Your Highness Qiqi, she hasn't woken up yet!"
"Oh?" The man immediately raised his voice, which was mixed with full disdain, and continued in a light tone: "Then go and get water to wake her up."
"Yes......", the words fell, and a young man in a tight black robe strode out of the firewood room, and in just a few moments, he brought out a bucket of cold water from the well in the courtyard, and walked towards the firewood room again.
The night was deep, and the cold moonlight sneaked into the firewood room through the half-open window, but it was instantly suppressed by the brilliance of the night pearl—
In the firewood room, a man and a woman are sitting on a large rosewood chair that has been temporarily moved, the woman is sitting on the man's lap, her clothes are disheveled, half-uncovered and half-covered, and the man's hand is constantly wandering on the woman's boneless body, which once again attracts the woman's repeated moaning and panting, and the air is full of the smell of □□.
However, on the opposite side of them, there was a completely different scene-
"Whoa-" was the sound of water splashing out.
The black-robed man looked down expressionlessly at the white-clothed girl who was lying on the ground with chains and hands and feet, and her whole body had already been doused with cold water, and there was no trace of pity in her inky black eyes.
"Ahem, cough, cough ......", the girl in white woke up with a trembling body, and when she opened her mouth, she coughed extremely violently, so cold, her whole body seemed to be buried in an ice cellar, and she felt that she was about to be frozen inch by inch.
The girl in white opened her eyes weakly, and the first thing that broke into her eyes was a pair of feet wearing black boots.
"......", the girl in white opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something but didn't say it.
"Your Highness, she's awake!" The black-robed man took two steps back to the side and bowed to the man sitting on the rosewood chair.
Hearing this, the man on the big chair hooked his lips and smiled coldly, rubbing the pointed chin of the woman in his arms with his palm: "Rong'er, let's go see her together, okay?"
The woman nodded very obediently: "Okay, whatever Brother Rui says is what it is."
"That's good!"
The two stood up from the big chair and hugged each other, the man's hand was still tightly wrapped around the woman's slender waist, as if to declare his possession of the woman, and slowly walked to the opposite side, looking condescendingly at the girl in white lying on the ground-