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Le Yao Yao never expected that she would have a day like this!
At this moment, her hands were sore and tired. It had been about an hour, right?
However, the relentless taskmaster showed no signs of stopping.
So, she got angry!
After all, she was human, not a robot!
She could get tired! With a pout and her beautiful eyes wide open, Le Yao Yao decided to muster her courage and protest against the taskmaster's unreasonable demands.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, the taskmaster suddenly tensed up, his handsome face contorting in distress.
Before Le Yao Yao could react to what was happening, she felt a warmth in her palms...
"Uh..."
"Uh..."
In an instant, Le Yao Yao felt as if lightning had struck her, completely stunned.
Then, her gaze fixed tightly on her palms...
When she opened them, she saw a pool of milky white substance resting in her hands—it was from the taskmaster...
"Ah—"
Unable to bear it any longer, Le Yao Yao let out a piercing scream that echoed through the room.
Leng Junyu, who had been experiencing his first taste of pleasure, was momentarily stunned by Le Yao Yao's cry.
However, as his gaze fell upon Le Yao Yao's hands and saw them covered in what was unmistakably his own essence, his handsome face flushed a deep crimson.
He couldn't hide the embarrassment that washed over him.
After all, despite being seen by the world as a ruthless killer, he was still an eighteen-year-old virgin who had never experienced such things…
So when faced with this situation, he felt awkward and shy.
Especially since Le Yao Yao was still emitting those heart-wrenching screams, as if someone were trying to murder her.
Seeing this, Leng Junyu's expression grew even more flustered.
Before he could say anything to comfort Le Yao Yao, a voice filled with confusion suddenly rang out from behind the screen, adding to the chaos of the moment—
"Who is screaming over there!? You little servant, uh..."
Nangong Junxi, who had been striding confidently into the room, froze like a statue at the sight before him.
The disheveled bed revealed two men in compromising positions.
The man lying on the bed had his upper body bare, showcasing a sculpted chest. His trousers had been pulled down to his knees, exposing the impressive attributes of masculinity…
On top of that, there were hints of milky white fluid that sparked the imagination…
The young man sitting beside the man, upon seeing him appear, momentarily halted his scream, but his face was replaced with a look of utter astonishment.
Following the panicked expression on the boy's delicate face, his hands were covered in splashes of a milky substance...
Nangong Junxi was a man. Although he had never experienced the pleasures of intimacy, he was no fool and quickly understood what had just transpired here.
Once he processed this, his heart jolted violently.
Just now, the senior brother had actually been with this Little Servant...
The thought made Nangong Junxi's heart twist painfully, as if someone had gripped it tightly, causing him great distress.
"Senior Brother, just now, you two..."
This time, it was Nangong Junxi who was left speechless, stammering as he spoke. His incredulous Peach Blossom Eyes darted between Leng Junyu and Le Yao Yao.
His heart was wounded...
In contrast to Nangong Junxi's emotional turmoil, Leng Junyu appeared somewhat surprised and awkward at Nangong Junxi's sudden appearance.
Although they were brothers in arms, this situation was undeniably awkward.
Thus, with an Ape Arm stretch, he pulled up his trousers and stood from the bed, quickly putting on a piece of underwear from the floor.
He then turned to the still-shocked Nangong Junxi and said simply, "I was drugged!"
"What!? Who is so bold as to drug the Senior Brother!?"
Upon hearing Leng Junyu's words, Nangong Junxi felt a surge of anger after processing the situation.
After all, if that person hadn't drugged the Senior Brother, it would mean that the Senior Brother wouldn't have touched this Little Servant!
Although, looking at the current situation, this Little Servant hadn't given anything to the Senior Brother, the sight of the milky substance in 'his' hand still stung Nangong Junxi's eyes.
For some reason, just thinking about what this Little Servant had done with the Senior Brother made Nangong Junxi feel a tightness in his chest, as if it were stuffed with cotton, making him extremely uncomfortable!
Moreover, he realized that coming here tonight was a mistake.
Originally, he had come here intending to find a woman and reclaim his identity as a normal man. Unexpectedly, it was this Little Servant who found a woman instead, albeit not in that way.
Now, with the Senior Brother being drugged and this Little Servant providing the antidote for him, this...
Seeing the scene before him made Nangong Junxi feel distressed.
Meanwhile, Leng Junyu didn't spare a glance at Nangong Junxi; he simply continued putting on his clothes and said calmly, "I will handle this matter."
Although Leng Junyu's expression was indifferent while speaking, those who understood him could grasp the underlying meaning in his words.
This well-known figure might not see another day...
At these words, Nangong Junxi merely scowled and took one last look at Le Yao Yao, who seemed still stunned from earlier. With a sense of discomfort, he turned and left.
After Nangong Junxi left, only Leng Junyu and Le Yao Yao remained in the room.
The atmosphere was thick with the scent of alcohol, but there seemed to be an additional, more decadent aroma lingering in the air...
It was so enchanting, so ambiguous...
At this moment, Le Yao Yao felt as if she had turned to stone, completely frozen in place.
Her beautiful eyes widened, staring intently at the milky substance in her hands.
Warm and puddle-like, it was overwhelming...
Le Yao Yao's heart raced, her face a mixture of despair and confusion.
Seeing her expression, Leng Junyu immediately understood what was going through her mind.
When his cold gaze fell upon the milky substance on Le Yao Yao's delicate hand, he felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him.
His handsome face flushed, turning a deep red as if he had just applied fine rouge, adding color to his cheeks!
After a moment of awkwardness, Leng Junyu quickly grabbed the blanket from the bed and gently began to wipe the milky substance off Le Yao Yao's hands—it was his...
Perhaps feeling guilty about what had just happened, Leng Junyu's movements were surprisingly gentle as he helped Le Yao Yao clean her hands.
If someone were to witness this scene—seeing the notorious figure tenderly assisting a young eunuch—they would surely think their eyes were deceiving them.
But this was indeed the reality.
At that moment, Leng Junyu's expression was extremely serious as he picked up the blanket and gently wiped the white substance off Le Yao Yao's hand.
The Living King of Hell remained calm and focused in everything he did.
This demeanor gradually helped Le Yao Yao, who had been startled by the earlier incident, to regain her composure. She lifted her beautiful eyes, still a bit dazed, and they fell upon the face of the man who was so close.
The dim light softly illuminated him.
His clothes were somewhat disheveled due to the earlier rush, but it did nothing to diminish his charm.
In fact, it added an indescribable wildness to him! He resembled a noble yet wild and bloody leopard, exuding elegance.
With his deep features and a physique as perfect as a Greek statue, he was so handsome that it was hard to look away...
Although the man before her was incredibly attractive, the memory of his earlier cruel actions ignited a fire of anger within Le Yao Yao.
Even though the Living King of Hell was being exceptionally gentle with her now, she understood that this gentleness stemmed from a sense of guilt. Therefore, she couldn't bring herself to show him any kindness in return.
Pouting her red lips, Le Yao Yao immediately withdrew her hand from his grasp and said defiantly, "Thank you, Your Highness. I can manage on my own!"
Hmph!
So you beat someone up and now you think giving them a piece of candy will make everything better? Sorry, but she wasn't falling for that!
Le Yao Yao thought angrily to herself.
Leng Junyu looked at Le Yao Yao, her cheeks puffed in anger. His cold eyes flickered for a moment, but then he allowed her to wipe her hands on her own.
He slowly got out of bed and began to tidy up his appearance.
In less than a moment, Leng Junyu had finished dressing himself. When Le Yao Yao looked up, she saw a somewhat stern yet resolute man standing directly in front of her.
Noticing Le Yao Yao's gaze, Leng Junyu's expression returned to calmness. He then looked at her and said, "What happened earlier was unavoidable for me. Consider it... a debt I owe you. Speak your mind! Whatever you want, I will grant it!"
"Uh..."
Upon hearing Leng Junyu's words, Le Yao Yao was momentarily stunned.
Could this be the legendary hush money or compensation!?
Although she felt somewhat disdainful about such compensation, the incident had already occurred; pretending to have any pride now seemed pointless.
Thinking this way, Le Yao Yao immediately spoke without hesitation.
"Then I want to leave the palace!"
Yes!
She wanted to leave!
Initially, she had thought that since she had nowhere else to go, staying in the palace would at least provide her with a safe place to stay. She planned to save some money and then figure out a way to leave gradually.
But now, she couldn't hold back any longer!
This living hell was too terrifying, especially after what had just happened.
It was just too much for her! Le Yao Yao was still an untouched innocent girl! How could he harm the nation's youth like this and treat her in such a way? Therefore, she had to leave this place, to get far away from this living hell, and never see him again!
The more she thought about it, the angrier Le Yao Yao became.
Even her cheeks were flushed with anger, making her look like a perfectly ripe red apple.
However, she didn't realize that her words had struck Leng Junyu's ears like a thunderclap, leaving him momentarily stunned. Soon after, a wave of anger surged within him!
Why!? Did he really make 'him' so detestable?
Why did 'he' always want to leave him!?
The more he thought about it, the more it felt like a fire was burning inside him. As he looked at Le Yao Yao with his cold eyes, they became increasingly heated, as if two small flames were dancing within them.
Nevertheless, reason kept him from unleashing his fury. Yet, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into tight fists, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to seep through his gritted teeth.
"Want to leave the palace!? Don't even think about it!"
"Why? Didn't the prince just say that you owed me? Whatever I wanted, you agreed to it! Now I don't want anything; I just want to leave the palace!"
Le Yao Yao was unaware of Leng Junyu's anger because she was also extremely furious at that moment.
After all, being beside this unpredictable living hell had already made her anxious enough; now, this living hell had shown such a disturbing side that she found it utterly unbearable!
Just now, she knew that he originally intended to force himself on her, but in the end, it was her fierce resistance that made him reluctantly allow her to use her hands.
Although she had preserved her chastity, she couldn't guarantee that next time, if this living hell were to unleash his beastly nature again, he wouldn't make her do something even more depraved.
Heavens! She couldn't take it anymore! So, she had to leave this place!
With this thought, Le Yao Yao's beautiful eyes were filled with a strong determination as she glared fiercely at Leng Junyu.
Although she usually felt a deep-seated fear of this unpredictable living hell, when Le Yao Yao got angry, the consequences could be severe!
Seeing Le Yao Yao daring to speak to him in such a tone filled Leng Junyu with a mix of anger and a profound sense of hurt.
Why?
Why did no one like him?
His father didn't like him, his mother didn't like him; was there truly no one in this world who cared for him!?
The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached. He looked at Le Yao Yao with eyes that carried both anger and a hint of sorrow.
Originally furious, Le Yao Yao was momentarily taken aback by Leng Junyu's complex gaze filled with resentment and anger, leaving her puzzled.
After all, in her mind, the living Yama had always been cold and unfeeling. Aside from the unusual behavior just now, this scene filled with resentment and anger was something she had never witnessed before.
Moreover, for some reason, when she met his sorrowful cold eyes, it felt as if her heart had been pierced by a sharp needle.
Why?
The living Yama could actually feel sadness?!
Wasn't he a man like a god?!
Yet, his gaze was so full of resentment and sorrow, like an injured beast, evoking a sense of pity in those who looked upon him...
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