Published at 3rd of January 2020 12:25:06 PM
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Chapter 251: If I Can’t Have Her, You Can’t Either (2)
He stood up, feeling how abnormally red his face must have been . The Empress couldn’t help but ask in concern .
“What’s wrong?”
It took all of Gong Jue’s power to stop his body from trembling profusely . He lowered his head and said, “…your son has officially had too much to drink . I must spend a moment alone…”
The Empress could tell something was strange about the way he was acting . “Did you think such an excuse would leave me in comfort? Servants, accompany the Ninth Prince to the side palace hall so that he may rest . ”
Gong Jue wanted to say that there was no need, but as he struggled to form the words when a gentlewoman arrived by his side . Gong Jue had no strength to spare and couldn’t resist .
The Empress had the feeling that something was afoot but cast her worries aside . The only thought she couldn’t stow away was one of Gong Che . She thought his expression was quite frightening and not to mention…
She looked to Su Miaolan and sighed .
Would Che’er really marry her?
Su Miaolan was pretty and had a good personality . Many could only hope to wed a woman like her, even before considering her status . The Empress only hoped that Che’er would change his mind after marrying . She only hoped that he would forget his past .
Gong Jue was led to a dark room as he was occupied with controlling himself . To think that he would be so incapacitated, that he could be handled by a woman!
He wasn’t aware of such a potent drug .
But Gong Jue’s willpower was still fighting for him and as long as he did his best to clear his mind, he could still control himself . The woman beside him started speaking . A familiar voice bewitched him, and he could feel himself slipping away .
That voice… it was very similar to Royal Sister;s voice .
“Gong Jue… do you not want me?”
In that dubious room, hidden away in the side hall, there was a woman with the same voice as the Royal Sister . It took everything Gong Jue had to open his eyes in an attempt to identify this mysterious woman, whose appearance was lost in the darkness . He could only tell that she was undressing in front of him, as he believed more and more that it was her . He could barely resist .
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“Gong Jue… didn’t you say that you loved me? If you love me… then show me that you do!”
Those words . That woman . That sweet, sweet love that she spoke of . It filled Gong Jue’s skittish body and caressed his primal instincts . He turned his body over and landed on top of her as if he was a tiger pouncing on fresh prey . He could feel himself going crazy as she teased him, and his breathing had turned ragged and heavy .
Was it her?
It was her . She wanted him and he was right on top of her .
No… It wasn’t her .
The woman continued to speak in that seductive voice . Her voice was laced with a hypnotic quality and was extremely similar to Gong Yimo’s .
“Gong Jue… why are you still hesitating?”
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Oh, how the way she talked lit a fire in his being . Gong Jue’s panting dripped with desire as he ripped off the woman’s clothes with the last of his strength .
Then, he saw her body . It wasn’t his Royal Sister’s . It was much too mature to be hers .
Upon realizing, he reached over and grasped the woman’s throat with near inhuman strength .
The woman clawed at her throat, but she couldn’t move his fingers . Her voice came out raspy and she was stammering in panic .
“Gong Jue… y-you! Let go! Do you want to k-k-kill me?”
Despite knowing she was an imposter, Gong Jue found himself still under the woman’s spell . His grip loosened then tightened, over and over as his mind bounced back and forth in a similar fashion .
He could feel himself swelling so hard that he thought his groin would split under the pressure . He could always compromise . Let it be . Whether it was actually his Royal Sister or not, he’d be able to relieve himself .
When he remembered about Gong Yimo, the trance was lifted .
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He twisted his hands and snapped her neck .
Once he finished, he departed from Feng Qi Palace . There was no way he could stay there any longer .
Gong Yimo walked around for a while, with her mind impaired by a raging storm of thoughts . She returned to the WangFu at nightfall, only to be met by strange looks from everyone she encountered .
“What’s the matter?” She couldn’t help but ask after seeing a housekeeper that looked like they wanted to speak .
“Princess, it’s the prince . He…”
“Is Gong Jue injured?” Gong Yimo was shocked and immediately began to leave for Gong Jue .
“Princess! Princess, wait! The prince is at your Qiu Shui Pavilion . ”
That was odd . Despite her bewilderment, Gong Yimo urgently rushed to her residence .