Female Mercenary Transmigration 2: Smiling as the Clouds Rise
Chapter 5: In the Bridal Chamber, Full of Killing Intent 1
This chapter is machine-translated by AI, with ongoing community review. Quality may vary between chapters.
Chapter 5: A Killing Intent-Filled Wedding Night [2]
She stared coldly at the equally frigid eyes close to her: "Who are you?"
"Empress, your father went to great lengths to ensure that I would invest you with the title of Empress. Now that I have granted your wish, why must you play other tricks and deliberately seek death?"
Listening to these nonsensical answers, a flash of realization instantly appeared in Hua Wuxin's eyes.
She couldn't help but curse through gritted teeth: "Damn it, who sent this crazy duck? People are still playing this Emperor and Empress routine in this day and age!"
Narrowing her eyes, Hua Wuxin stared at the pair of eyes above her, which appeared to be just as devoid of desire as her own.
She commanded icily, "I don't care what kind of gift you are sent by, before I count to three, you had best get the hell out of here immediately, clothes and all!"
"Get out?"
Hearing the cold words spat from the seductive red lips beneath him, the man curled his lips into a wicked smile.
There wasn't the slightest intention of leaving in his expression.
Not only that, but the body pressing down on Hua Wuxin actually applied even more force.
"For the sake of this position as Empress, your father did so much. If I don't even satisfy you for one night, wouldn't that be too great a disservice to him?"
Hearing this chaotic nonsense, Hua Wuxin's eyes instantly turned cold.
Before she had a chance to lash out, the man leaned down, his thin lips pressing against hers with a hint of chill, beginning to plunder and suck deeply upon them.
In the next moment, he lifted his head.
Narrowing his eyes, he studied Hua Wuxin's unruly eyes beneath him, stretching his tongue to lightly lick his stinging lips.
Sensing the metallic sweetness on the tip of his tongue, a smile gradually formed at the corners of the man's mouth.
He lowered his head, his lips sliding gently across Hua Wuxin's cheek before finally reaching her earlobe.
As his warm breath brushed against the skin of her earlobe, a sharp sting followed immediately.
A mocking, sarcastic voice and cold words rang in her ear.
"I do not like women who play tricks!"
The man raised his head; the blood at the corner of his mouth was already mixed with that of another person.