Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Lu Fenying blinked and threw water at her face. “Yes, I’m very unhappy today, so you better not piss me off.”Qian’er wasn’t in the mood to piss him off. She was too exhausted to do anything.

Lu Fenying washed her up gently. He was about to take her out of the bath, when he fiercely threw her back in. He pounced on Qian’er and asked, “Mo Qian’er, isn’t it only natural for you to enjoy my service?”

Dizzy from the fall, Qian’er’s head was blank.

Since when did she enjoy herself?

In fact, she didn’t even dare breathe too loudly, in case she set him off.

No matter how careful she was, however, the person who wanted to vent would vent.

“Don’t forget your identity. You’ll always be a slave! Who do you think you are? You think you’re worth a city?” Lu Fenying hugged her and lowered his head to bite her neck.

He then licked the blood that came out.

Qian’er didn’t know what he was talking about. Who was worth a city?

Could she even be that valuable?

Qian’er didn’t say anything.

Something that could make even Lu Fenying angry had to be a big deal. It was unwise for her to resist now. She would be fine after he vented his anger.

She just needed to endure a few more days – just a few more days.

Qian’er closed her eyes and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

In the end, Lu Fenying still ravaged her in his wet clothes.

Whenever he was angry, he would always treat her like this and didn’t care whether she lived or died.

Qian’er often read in books that brothel girls died because they had too many customers.

Most of the time, she wondered if she would die like the brothel girls.

But every time she was about to die and no longer had any strength, Lu Fenying would feed her her own blood, and she didn’t die.

So, the Dragon Spirit Blood was a double-edged sword. Perhaps Lu Fenying would only let her go if she ran out of Dragon Spirit Blood.

She was struck by the idea.

If the slave mark couldn’t be lifted, could she replace all the blood in her body? Lu Fenying definitely wouldn’t want someone of no value by his side.

Qian’er silently endured Lu Fenying’s violence and passed out in the end.

Lu Fenying carried her out of the bath and had someone dress her again while he changed into an intricate robe himself.

The gold robe made him appear even more domineering and unruly.

Qian’er was put in a beautiful dress. Lu Fenying then carried her out of the residence and into a carriage.

When her soldiers returned to report, Gu Bailu was anxious. “Where is he taking Qian’er?”

“My guess is that he’s sending Qian’er away…” Feng Qingtian thought for a moment.

“If he’s sending Qian’er away, he could have sent us off too, and we could take her far away…” Gu Bailu was a little depressed. She tugged at Feng Qingtian and said, “Quick, we have to go after her. How will we take Qian’er with us if he sends her away?”

“Don’t worry, someone’s following them.” Feng Qingtian comforted her.

“Lu Fenying is a lunatic. Who knows what he’s planning. I’m afraid Qian’er will suffer.”

She had thought that if forced into a corner, Lu Fenying might accept her terms and trade Qian’er for a city.

However, she didn’t expect that he would send Qian’er far away from the gossip. He would rather control Qian’er than have a city.