Chapter 197
Chapter 197
Translator: TheWhiteBook
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Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager’s Various Matters (51)Mu Yanjun almost wanted to completely remove his disguise mask, so that she could see exactly who she was holding .
How could she hurt him so much?
And he would tolerate this kind of hurt, for this person, he must listen as she aired her grievances . For her, step by step he would make concessions .
Mu Yanjun’s reason and emotions wrestled and tore, and eventually his body went slack .
At that moment, Bai Weiwei was very energetic . Tearing and pulling his clothes open, and revealing his large chest skin .
Mu Yanjun’s muscles trembled, eyes cruel, he tried to calm his tone, “I do not hate you, so you do not have to waste yourself so badly . ”
Bai Weiwei grasped the ragged cloth in her hand and cried like a red-eyed rabbit, “With you, I will never think it’s a waste . ”
It was another blow to his heart .
Mu Yanjun almost vomited blood .
Bai Weiwei bowed her head and kissed him .
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Her lips were soft and sweet, and held the taste of blood .
It could almost stimulate him into madness .
Mu Yanjun wondered what the point of enduring was .
She hated him anyway, so much so that she wouldn’t give him any more chances .
Then why couldn’t he use the identity of Jun Buyan to completely conquer her?
For a lifetime, he would be with her in a false identity .
Was it despicable?
He was never a good man, and it was his nature to be despicable and shameless .
The fiendish part of Mu Yanjun’s heart finally prevailed, and his love for her turned into a morbid and terrible appetite .
He reached out and encircled her in his arms, and whispered in her ears in a hoarse voice, “Won’t you regret it?”
Bai Weiwei’s face was pressed against his chest . After a moment of silence, she said softly: “Won’t regret . ”
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Mu Yanjun was sore and sweet, and was almost broken in half by her words .
He gave a reluctant smile, “Then even if you really regret, I will not let go . ”
With that, he held her by the waist, turned over and pressed her down .
Bai Weiwei’s back made contact with the cold hard lounge chair, and couldn’t help but shiver a little .
Mu Yanjun did not have a trace of pity . His head was lowered to kiss her, and sucked on the wound of her lips .
She was suppressed by him overbearingly and lingeringly, kissed until her scalp went numb .
This kiss was long and full of exclusive meaning .
Bai Weiwei was kissed by him until her mind went white, kissed until she started to worry, and ultimately became a little sleepy .
Then she realized, why was there no next step?
Mu Yanjun finally loosened his lips, he complexly observed her face, and finally fixed into gentle pacification .
“I think, we can’t do this kind of thing until after we marry . ”
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Bai Weiwei had a dull face . Did she not offer up her chastity, just for him to tell her this?
Mu Yanjun continued gently, “I will marry you, you are my most precious treasure . I will not be like the man who insulted you, treating you so wretchedly . ”
Bai Weiwei: “…”
Mu Yanjun took her to the bed, covered her with quilt, and coaxed her, “Sleep, you are very tired . ”
Bai Weiwei had wanted to shake her head, but found herself more and more sleepy, and finally slept .
Once Mu Yanjun saw she was asleep, he released the hand pressing against the accupoint on her neck, and silently sat beside her .
Then he looked down at his lower body .
Unable to bear it anymore, he reached over to take the candle stand next to him, and smashed it against the door, there was a muffled sound for a long time .
Clearly, he had decided to ask her so that she could not regret it .
But the outcome was, he couldn’t get up .
Bai Weiwei woke up the next day, with a face void of love .
“I want to strike . ” She said to the system .
The system faced with such a pessimistic host, just tried to comfort her .
As a consequence, Bai Weiwei lamented: “This imperial eunuch is fundamentally a wilt to the end, unless he put Tintin1 in his heart, I have no way . ”
She thought it through properly, Mu Yanjun was bad all the way down to the soles of the feet, absolutely not a gentleman .
She ran here and pressed hard, and he could have only two possible reactions .
1) A torn mask . Make him admit that he was Mu Yanjun, and then he would have her .
2) Preserve Jun Buyan’s disguise . Pretend to be a gentleman, they’d be together for a lifetime, and then the two of them would agree to be together on the other side .
How to achieve her goal?
Conclusion: If Mu Yanjun the tm2 did not take action, then his thing absolutely would not get up!
1: Tintin is another slang word for dick, like jj . ↩
2: tm=abbreviation for 他妈的 which literally means “his mother fucking” but this slang can represent a wide variety of vulgarities depending on the context it’s used in . ↩