Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress

Behind the bed curtain, the faint silhouette of two people passionately moving up and down.

After several different positions, the two figures behind the bed curtain finally came to a stop.

Chu Qingchuan leant on Yu Wuhen’s body. Their whole bodies glistened with passion.

Yu Wuhen rubbed her **** whilst he sweetly cried, “Chuchu, you’re so beautiful!”

Chu Qingchuan ran her small hands across Yu Wuhen’s chest- that firm, wide chest which had a healthy glow. Without realising it, she swept a glance at his perfect body and smiled instinctively. She pulled her head closer to Yu Wuhen.

But all of a sudden, she remembered that Yu Wuhen was her enemy, and so she subtly pulled her head further away.

How could she desire that ugly lord of the castle?

How could she make this act a reality?

Chu Qingchuan chided herself a little, then flatly said, “Milord, I’m hungry now. Let’s get up and go eat.”

The distant look in Chu Qingchuan’s eyes didn’t escape Yu Wuhen’s sight.

Deep down inside, Yu Wuhen felt a sudden sense of panic. In the spur of the moment, he was afraid that Chuchu didn’t love him. He was afraid that one day, Chuchu would leave him.

And so, he softly kissed her red lips.

The two of them sank into it again and the sound of sweet love-making was heard from behind the curtains. The moaning was enough to excite one’s fantasies.

“Milord! Quick, stop! I can’t take it anymore!” Cried Chu Qingchuan affectionately.

Yu Wuhen only stopped when he felt like Chu Qingchuan was completely tired out.

Chu Qingchuan’s cheeks flushed, and she cracked a smile when she saw Yu Wuxia’s face.

Jus then, she immediately turned her head callously.

She didn’t like Yu Wuhen! She might be absorbed in their passionate love-making, but her heart wasn’t. One of these days, she was going to get revenge by killing Yu Wuhen!

Who told Yu Wuhen to steal her virginity? He even sent her away to the rear courtyard and almost got raped!

When Yu Wuhen wasn’t looking, she flashed a hateful, reckless look in her eyes.

Yu Wuhen tenderly carried Chu Qingchuan out of bed and to the hot spring not too far away.

A few days passed with Yu Wuhen intertwining with Chu Qingchuan every day in bed for long periods of time.

Chu Qingchuan’s hips grew more tired by the day and her private area hurt like crazy.

Finally, one day, Chu Qingchuan couldn’t take it anymore. she shoved Yu Wuhen back a step and glared at him as if she was complaining about something. “Milord, are you done yet or what?” She said with a sweet voice.

Yu Wuhen grabbed onto Chu Qingchuan’s slender wrist and smiled flirtatiously. “Chuchu, you’re pretty strong. It looks like you can even fight me three hundred times over.”

Suddenly, without even waiting for her to fight back, he carried her onto the bed.

Deep down inside, she sighed sadly. It’s almost been ten days now. During that time, she asked him to take her outside the castle two to three times. That way, she could take the opportunity to run away but he never agreed to do so. He wanted her to stay in a castle and get some rest.

What should she do? She was being groped every day, but she wasn’t even allowed to leave the front door.

She was mad. She stopped him from pressing up on her by reaching her hands out. She looked him right at him with her watery eyes and pleaded, “Milord, won’t you take me outside? I’m so bored, locked up in the castle all day!”

Yu Wuhen saw the pleading look on Chu Qingchuan’s face and felt as if his heart was stabbed. Without realising it, he agreed, “Alright, I’ll take you out today.”

A smile immediately formed on Chu Qingchuan’s little face and it felt like something suddenly brushed across his heart. The sense of heartbreak disappeared and was replaced with a sense of satisfaction and happiness.

He noticed the smile of satisfaction on her face which said that she’s managed to get away with her evil plans. A bowl of cold water washed over Yu Wuhen. “But… you have to take care of me first!”

Chu Qingchuan secretly gritted her teeth, pursed her lips, then looked away like an upset child.

Yu Wuhen burst out laughing, then pressed her down on to the bed.

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“Mmm… Milord, hurry it up a little…. quicker!” The sound of Chu Qingchuan’s heaving travelled beyond the bedroom curtains.