Cold-Blooded Assassin Transmigrates: The First-Rank Black-Bellied Empress
Chapter 3: Code Name 47 (2)
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Cold Palace Hall, Crown Princess Forced to Submit! (2)
Sash fluttering down, snow-white skirt scattering, jade-like skin and a golden dudou appeared before Chu Yang.
Chu Yang raised an eyebrow faintly, a trace of throbbing he couldn't control flashing in the depths of his eyes.
Lowering her arms, letting the white dress slide down like wings, Lin Ying merely stood in the center of the grand hall, like an immortal statue.
Lowering her arms, letting the white dress slide down like wings, Lin Ying merely stood in the center of the grand hall, like an unworthy statue.
"Chu Yang, I know what you want. My everything I can give you, on the condition that Yue'er lives safely!"
Shoving the little girl in his hand onto the ground, Chu Yang rose abruptly, took a few quick steps, fingers lifting to slide along Lin Ying's arm up to her shoulder.
Lingering over that swan-like slender neck, pinching her chin, gently caressing those lips red as flower petals.
"Do you think, at a time like this, you still have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me?!"
His tone was ambiguous yet cold.
Letting him act, Lin Ying just stood there, silent, like a stone statue cold and unresponsive.
Dark brown eyes narrowing, anger flashed in Chu Yang's eyes.
"Lin Ying, put away all your pride now. If you don't want that little bastard to die, you'd better find a way to satisfy me!"
Flinging her chin away, Chu Yang strode back to the chair placed in the center of the grand hall, but Lin Ying just stood in place, not moving, turning a deaf ear to his words.
"This little bastard isn't even ten yet, right? Looking like this, she'll grow into a beauty. Often hear them say these little things are more pleasurable than adult women, or maybe I should try?!"
With a light laugh, Chu Yang merely reached out to grab the little girl not far from the chair, the one he'd shoved to the ground who had long since fainted.
"Don't touch her!"
Half-naked Lin Ying rushed over like a madwoman, and before Chu Yang could grab the girl, she clung to his arm. "I beg you, spare her. As long as you spare her, I... I'll do anything!"
"Do anything?!"
Chu Yang's palm slid along to her half-exposed chest. "Good. Then come seduce me now. I'd really like to see what the Crown Princess looks like when she's wanton!"