Her whole body was trembling, ashamed that she had acted so proactively, and then she had already stretched out her hand, but she didn't know where to start. She just froze in front of Ye Jinmo, neither understanding nor understanding.

"Why, I have to teach you how to unbutton your clothes, how can you serve me in the future?" Ye Jinmo said indifferently, standing on the bedside, pulling Su Qiyu's hand over and placing it on the button of his collar.

Su Qiyu's hands were trembling, and she felt the hot breath emanating from his clothes through her skin. She felt it was hot and wanted to pull back and look up to see the mockery in his eyes. She lowered her eyes and unbuttoned his buttons forcefully as if in revenge.

One by one, from top to bottom, the humiliation made her dare not raise her head to see him. It wasn't until all the buttons were unbuttoned that she raised her waist, but the next moment, Ye Jinmo's arms were wrapped around hers.

Waist, she knelt on the bed and threw herself into his arms. His bright yellow pajamas were so clean and exuded a pleasant fragrance, which was different from the floral fragrance of modern shower gels, but a refreshing smell.

"Su Qiyu, is that all you have?" Ye Jinmo mocked, staring at her beautiful face. For some reason, the fear on her face made him feel that she was holding back and waiting to explode.

Angry, this woman is definitely not Su Qiyu.

He reached out and strangled her neck again, with the same viciousness as that night. He frowned, tightly grasped Su Qiyu's shoulder with one hand, and shouted sternly: "Tell me, who are you?"

The real Su Qiyu was a loyal woman who would rather die than give in. As early as that night, he discovered something strange about her. If Su Qiyu had lost her virginity, it would be impossible for her to survive today.

But in the face of his malicious and frivolous attitude, she even tolerated it and undressed him. Such a forbearing woman must have some conspiracy.

"I am Su Qiyu, does the emperor want to prove my true identity?" Su Qiyu vented all the humiliation. She had had enough. She was already his person anyway. Didn't women in ancient times always stay together? Anyway, God has given up.

She has become his woman, so she has nothing to feel wronged about always being with a man.

"Now that we have reached an agreement, I will be the emperor's woman from now on. Your Majesty, please don't forget your promise. This protective umbrella was promised to me by the Emperor himself." Even though her neck was about to be broken by him, she still held on firmly.

expressed in this sentence.

Ye Jinmo nodded angrily. "Okay, very good!"

With a wave of his hand, he grabbed her by the neck and threw her onto the bed. The beds in the courtyard were all hard and only padded with two layers of straw. So Su Qiyu fell hard and her head hit the wall directly. She heard a sound

There was a loud noise and a package was knocked out of the back of the head.

Ye Jinmo didn't care whether she was in pain or not, he casually pulled off his clothes and took them off, then climbed onto the bed and pressed Su Qiyu under him.

She looked at the man on her body, closed her eyes hard, and tilted her head.

Her determination made him feel breathless rising from the soles of his feet.

He should have pity on this face, but because of his hatred, he lowered his head and kissed her face as if to vent his hatred. Her skin was as smooth and soft as a shelled egg. He closed his eyes and enjoyed her skin.

Give him a good feeling.

Mu Ran, thinking of Yan'er, she shouldn't be so beautiful and miserable.

"Su Qiyu, why you?" Ye Jinmo said bitterly, biting her face hard. Why could that face that made him think about it day and night, be his enemy?

So contradictory, so unwilling!

Su Qiyu felt that her face was going to be bitten by him. She kept hearing him chanting "Su Qiyu" as if he hated her very much.

"Don't be like this, it hurts, it hurts!" Su Qiyu shouted, is this man a dog? Then, because of the scream, her open mouth was suddenly sealed by Ye Jinmo, and his lips blocked hers, unstoppable

Stir her mouth.

"Ugh!" She was going crazy. It was even more uncomfortable than strangling her to death.

Her little fists kept beating on his back, one after another, venting her resentment towards him.

Her sweetness and fragrance were exactly the same as Yan'er's. He couldn't stand the temptation. Imprisoning her in the palace for the past year had almost made him forget his possession of her, but she was still restless, teasing him again and again.

*.

The mixture of love and hate caused him to roughly pull off her bellyband, and a red mark was immediately drawn on Su Qiyu's neck.

"Ah, it hurts, bastard..." Su Qiyu cursed. Only in this way could she vent her resistance to him. She couldn't get away and could only continue.

Ye Jinmo seemed to feel that he was exerting too much force. He raised his back to let her take a breath. Su Qiyu took a big breath, but his lips were taken away by him again. This time it was no longer overbearing and passionate, but gentle and caring. Like a delicate

Tasting it, his big hands gently caressed her body, causing her to moan unconsciously.

It was hard for Su Qiyu to imagine that such a cold man could be so gentle to a woman. Even if she felt resentful, she fell into his tenderness and let her body react.

She opened her eyes to look at the man on her body, and found that he closed his eyes tightly and kissed her caressingly. His long eyelashes were like a fan. His expression of enjoyment made her so flustered that when he rushed into her

When it comes to her body, she is less resistant and less repulsive to a man who holds a grudge.

He moved gently inside her body, as if caring for a treasure of love. He kept his eyes closed, but he moved so skillfully. At that moment, Su Qiyu realized that she didn't hate this man so much, he just

He hates Su Qiyu because of the hatred of the subjugated country. It is not her who he wants to take revenge on, so why should she hate him?

When she felt like she was about to float due to his thrust, she heard an emotional cry. "Yan'er, Yan'er!" It was his call that made her suddenly wake up.

Yan'er, this was the second time I heard this name from Ye Jinmo's mouth.

What kind of woman is she? One who can make this ruthless and cruel emperor infinitely tender?

Ye Jinmo kept chanting Yan'er's name, and the movements beneath him became faster and faster.

Su Qiyu was forced to accept the pleasure that Ye Jinmo brought to her, thinking of the first time, he was so cruel to her, and this time, although he was very protective, he was a substitute.

She closed her eyes in despair, thinking about how she came to this world, and how dark the future was. Although she was afraid, she still had to move forward. Even if it was just a substitute, she would be forced to accept it.

She opened her fists on his back and gently stroked his back.

The two intertwined bodies were physically and mentally attached to each other for the first time. It was not until late at night that Ye Jinmo let go of the tired Su Qiyu. She rested on his arm and had already fallen asleep.
Chapter completed!