The Anarchic Consort

She was exhausted, but her mind was clearer than ever.

Although she rarely interacted with others.

But at this point, Phoenix already knew what he was up to.

She never thought that he would have such intentions toward her.

However, how the matter escalated had challenged the limit of her imagination.

“Let go…” When Phoenix said this, the scythe on the ground reformed to its shape using the Light of Buddha, but it could not return back to its master’s hand.

The man chuckled, but then he actually got up and even adjusted his clothing. He stared at her with a condescending look, the corner of his mouth curving into a slight smirk, “I never coerce people. Phoenix, I’ll count to 10, and if you manage to get out of here, I will not continue with this; but if you fail to do so, you cannot resist me anymore. How about it? Would you like to place your bet? You will be safe and sound if you win, and if you lose, all you have to do is to complete one of the tasks in the manual. Don’t you enjoy completing the task in the manual?”

Phoenix stared at him for a while, “Fine.”

Anyway, at this point, this was the only way out. She propped herself up on the wooden chair using her fingers as she tried to stand up. Although she was not longing for anything unlike being drugged, she had broken the precepts of Buddhism when she tasted meat, and because of this, the punishment from the heavens had simply left her with no strength.

After some time, she finally managed to pick herself up, but she fell back into the chair again because she could not support herself.

It was as if her wings had been stripped from her, and anyone could lay their hands on her with ease at this very moment.

She thought he would take this opportunity to humiliate her.

But just before she fell back into the chair, he held onto her waist to ensure that no harm would come to her.

With his help, Phoenix was then able to stand still.

“One.” The man let go of her, and started to count in a deep voice.

Phoenix’s eyes were fixated on the barrier which was only four steps away. As long as she could concentrate all her strength into this, she should be able to leave the barrier when he counted to 10.

“Two” The man did not move closer, instead, he just stood behind her while counting the numbers.

Phoenix stepped forward, and then she lifted her right leg. If she kept this going, it would be faster for her to move.

“Three.”

Phoenix had taken the third step. There was only one more step to go. She would be able to escape by taking just one more step.

However, just when she was about to step out of the barrier, the man pulled her back. After all this time, the heat that radiated from his body did not subside at all, instead it was poking at her waist more rampantly now. He then pressed his lips to her ear and murmured with a sexy hoarse voice, “Ten.”

What? Phoenix looked back at him and her finger pressed him hard, “I always knew that the Emperor was shameless, but I never thought that you would be so shameless to this extent.”

The man smiled, he did not give the slightest care about the scars that she had left on him. With some strength, he pinned her back onto the bench, “Phoenix, in this world, the winner takes it all, it has nothing to do with shamelessness. Be good, save your energy for later, say, moaning. Although I like how soft you look right now, what I would like is to hear your voice…”

The heat once again rekindled her lust, but they had changed positions. His hand was restraining her wrists, overflowing her with kisses more than he did just now, not giving her a second to breathe.

It turned out that the thought of letting her go had never once crossed his mind.

Phoenix was no match for him in this aspect, her back went numb as she felt cold shivers running down her spine.

How could she resist him? She had no strength left in her at all.

That situation was more unbearable than the time she was drugged. She was powerless and could only be at the mercy of others. However, she could not deny that the numbness brought to her by the lips and tongue of the man, was a feeling that she had never experienced before.

Perhaps, the attraction between them was already there from the beginning.

It was just that both of them were too alike. They hated to be restrained, they were both cold-hearted, and never took the initiative to approach the other.

If it was not for the manual, they would not have so many interactions with each other until now.

She had never thought that one person could be defeated by making him yours.

Just when Phoenix was still in a daze, the man tightened his arms around her. All of a sudden, he lowered his waist and an enormous fiery creature went straight into her. Phoenix widened her eyes, but she was uncertain whether she did it out of pain or excitement!

Then, her body felt an unprecedented pain, as if the bottom part of her body was being split open by something. Phoenix struggled for a bit but was then pinned down once more. She let out a soft moan and the thing inside her body seemed to be stimulated, as it jolted!

The man did not let Phoenix go with that. He held onto her waist, and pulled out softly. She felt the warmth in her ears, “You better not flail about, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to control my strength. Phoenix, you should know that your current state makes people want to break you easily.”

Phoenix bit her lip, her hair was spread out over her smooth back, even her eyes turned a shade of red.

Compared to her unlined garment which was taken off, there was not a hint of wrinkle on the man’s robe. The contrast between them made Phoenix feel more ashamed.

Due to the fact that the man had been holding her from behind, so Phoenix had not seen the changes in the man’s eyes because of her. It looked as if he was searching for something, as his destination of strength kept shifting about.

However, Phoenix who was held in his arms could only move according to his lead.

She wanted to close her eyes, not wanting to see the reflection of them on the marble, because that shameful feeling for lust would only make her legs go soft.

But he did not allow it. He let out a chuckle in her ears, “Phoenix, the head of all Buddhas, keeper of a fiery scythe, whom never once conceded defeat. Heh. What would happen if someone were to see you in such a state?”

Upon hearing this, Phoenix opened her eyes.

The man bit her nape, his breathing heavy. His large hands reached out from underneath and cupped her soft, tender breasts, as he laughed in a hoarse voice once more, “Are you afraid?” The man slowly said these words as if he intended to torment her, “Don’t worry, no one will see you in this state except me, unless…” Those people had a death wish!

The man thrust in and out twice as he said those words, as if he could no longer hold back his yearnings anymore. He started to move with a quicker rhythm, more wildly and eagerly, like he wanted her to crumble and devour her.

Phoenix could not speak at all. Her voice cracked up once she spoke. The reflection on the ground made everything seem like a blur.

The wooden chair was rocking back and forth. She seemed to have been dragged into a drunken dream, drowning in the overwhelming heat and giddiness, and she was even starting to lose herself.

However, the man still was not satisfied. He pulled out his erection, then pinned her body down against the soft quilt. His cold tingling fingers held her lean thighs in place, and as though he found the perfect spot, he went straight in!