Chapter 5: Code Name 47! (4)

The Cold Grand Hall, the Crown Princess Forced to Serve! (4)

The frantic plundering and attacks brought forth nothing but suppressed groans, fought for with great effort.

The young Crown Princess, Lin Ying, whose every ounce of pride and self-respect had been shattered, was merely struggling to maintain her final shred of sanity.

"Lin Ying, I am telling you, everything under this heaven belongs to me, and you are included. Anything I, Chu Yang, desire, I have never failed to obtain!

Now, scream for me! I want everyone to know that the Crown Princess of the Li Kingdom is pleasuring me beneath my body!"

Without the slightest regard for the woman's furrowed brows in pain beneath him, Chu Yang merely let out low roars, launching his attacks without any politeness.

How could such a delicate body endure such brutality? Even as she bit her lip hard, low moans escaped Lin Ying's throat time and time again.

Those moans were filled with agony, but to Chu Yang's ears, they were as beautiful as heavenly music.

"Yes, just like that. I knew it, Dugu Zhonghua could never satisfy a woman like you..."

The man's face flushed red with excitement as he roared and discharged himself.

His teeth, tongue, and palms continued to ravage the woman's tender skin indiscriminately.

Not far away, the young girl who had previously lost consciousness suddenly opened her eyes.

Staring at the ceiling of the hall above her, there was a moment of confusion in the girl's eyes, before she heard the eerie sounds beside her.

She quickly turned her head, just in time to see Chu Yang climbing off Lin Ying with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Casually tearing Lin Ying's undergarments to wipe his body, he threw the filth-stained clothes onto the woman's face, looking down at her from his high position.

"Remember, if you want that little bastard to live, you must be prepared at any time to open your robes like a slut and howl like a dog in heat so that everyone knows—no matter the time or the place!"

Her eyes, which had nearly lost all focus, turned toward the face of the young girl on the ground, who had somehow already sat up and was looking at her. A trace of tenderness actually appeared on Lin Ying's beautiful face, which had already become as lifeless as cold ashes.

"Fine!"

The single, low word sounded like a clap of thunder to the young girl.

This woman had actually agreed to such conditions for her sake.

Who was she? And who was she herself?