Forgive me, Your Majesty

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“You say she’s looking for death, right? Walking so slowly, walking for a while and having to take a break, I don’t see anything wrong with her.”
“There’s probably something wrong here.” The man pointed to his brain and let out a laugh, “Why else would he mess with His Holiness.”
As they laughed recklessly, Hua Yi only wanted to find a hole to burrow into, and apart from cursing Teng Feng Yuan in broken pieces, he could only forcefully endure the strange sensations coming from deep within his body.
After two or three quarters of an hour, Hua Yi couldn’t stand it anymore, all of her senses were pulled by the sensation between her legs, she seemed to desperately need something, she sat on the stone steps, her body was uncomfortable, and her heart was uncomfortable as well.
Those two men were cursing beside her again, seemed to be excited again, raising their whips to test the feel, Hua Yi was helpless, rested for a while and stood up again, both hard and aggravated.
Turning the corner, in the distance appeared a man dressed in ink black robes, the face of the silver mask in the cool moonlight reflecting the cold light, Hua Yi called out, “honored master.”
Teng Feng Yuan looked at her coolly, he hadn’t been far away, maybe Hua Yi couldn’t really walk back, it was impossible to really have someone beat her?
“I know I’m wrong, don’t be like this.” Hua Yi accelerated her pace and jogged towards him. “I can’t walk anymore.”
Teng Feng Yuan had a cold smile on his lips, “Didn’t you not care before?
Hua Yi tugged on his sleeve and begged for forgiveness in a glutinous manner, “Your Holiness forgive me, I won’t dare to do so in the future. I recently had a sore back and didn’t want to be like that every night, that’s why I switched with Yan Han.”
She flung herself into Teng Feng Yuan’s arms, both hands wrapped around his waist, her head rubbing against his chest, “Your Holiness, carry me back, okay?”
Teng Feng Yuan hugged a pair of eyes that were clear and bright under the moon, he swept her into his arms, “You want me to hug you, how could I refuse you?”
With a light click of his toes, Teng Feng Yuan held Hua Yi and ran towards the other courtyard, Hua Yi’s head was pressed against his chest, rubbing against it dishonestly, her body became doubly sensitive, every touch made her feel uncomfortable. Teng Feng Yuan also knew that she wanted it, and as expected, when he returned to the house and touched it, she was already wet between her legs.

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