After the prince was reborn, he forced me to marry him and took me into the East Palace

She suddenly woke up and wanted to scream, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

His kiss became more and more intense, and his big hands caressed her face, neck, and shoulders, sliding from the ravine on her chest to her waist, exploring her delicate skin all the way down.

He sucked vaguely, making Nan Yuan frown uncomfortably.

"who……"

Nan Yuan uttered vaguely and tried to push him away, but the man's fingers seemed to be on fire, burning her skin.

"Hehe..." A burst of laughter rang out.

Then, a cold voice broke the silence: "Xiao Fengzheng, we just met today, and you've already forgotten me?"

Today? Lonely?

Gu Jingheng!

Nan Yuan's brain seemed to explode, and she was unable to think for a moment.

How dare he? This is the Princess's residence!

Nan Yuan struggled to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt so heavy as if they were filled with lead and she couldn't open them.

"You were really naughty today," his hot and wet lips pressed against her fair neck, "How do you think I should punish you?"

Gu Jingheng's breath filled her ears, making her heart palpitate.

His fingers were like flames, igniting raging fire wherever they passed. And she was like a dead tree burned by the fire, burning up alone in this cold and silent night.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't move and could only let the person on her do whatever they wanted.

Gu Jingheng pinched her cheeks and forced her to open her mouth.

His kiss, punishing, forced its way into her mouth.

Her breathing became increasingly difficult, her cheeks turned red as blood, and her chest heaved violently due to lack of oxygen.

"Woo..."

Nan Yuan groaned uncomfortably. She didn't like this strange feeling.

She felt like she was almost suffocating, so she opened her mouth wide and tried desperately to breathe like a dying fish.

This torture was extremely unbearable. Nan Yuan almost fainted, but woke up because of her body's reaction. If it continued like this, she felt that she would be driven crazy.

Suddenly, Nan Yuan felt her body lighten.

The ordeal seemed to be coming to an end.

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids wouldn't open and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

“Da… Da—”

The cold liquid fell on her brow, cheek, and neck...

Nan Yuan got goose bumps all over her body from the cold touch and regained consciousness instantly.

Gu Jingheng leaned over and chuckled in her ear. His warm breath sprayed on her sensitive skin, making her nerves even more tense.

"Ugh...help..."

Nan Yuan's fingers clutched the bed sheets and her body trembled slightly.

"The color of this rouge is so beautiful, it makes the little kite look even prettier."

Nan Yuan felt her whole body trembling. She wanted to escape, but she had no strength in her body and could only let him do whatever he wanted.

"You took someone's rouge but didn't use it. Isn't that a waste of their kindness? Then let me use it for you."

After saying that, regardless of Nan Yuan's wishes, Gu Jingheng's fingertips lingered on her body.

His movements were frivolous and evil, like a demon playing with her soul.

Nan Yuan's long hair was used as a paintbrush, and her snow-white skin was the drawing paper. Gu Jingheng's fingertips brushed across her skin, lingering over the coolness and itchiness of her skin, forcing Nan Yuan's eyes to fill with tears. The corners of her eyes were so hot that she almost cried.

Her fingertips moved again, causing ripples. Nan Yuan couldn't help but shed tears, but the demon in her body showed no mercy.

Her tears only made him more excited, and this torture had just begun.

Purple smoke from the incense burner in the room rose slowly, blurring the figures of the two people on the bed.

***

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves and casts mottled shadows on the ground.

The shadows of the bamboos are deep, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and smoke as thick as clouds is swirling above the incense burner in the house.

"what--"

Nan Yuan couldn't help but scream out. She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. Her whole body was aching as if it was falling apart.

She subconsciously lifted the quilt and took a look, only to see that her clothes were neatly worn on her body.

its not right!

She clearly remembered that Gu Jingheng had come and even drew a picture on her body.

Nan Yuan pulled her clothes down in disbelief. How could there be any trace of painting on her fair skin?

"Is this just a dream of mine?"

Nan Yuan curled up as if looking for a sense of security. She hugged her knees in disbelief, her fingers unconsciously inserted into her hair.

Her movements revealed a hint of helplessness and confusion, as if she was trying to grasp a trace of thoughts but was unable to grasp them.

Her eyes were full of confusion and doubt, as if she was questioning whether she was still dreaming.

"How could I have such a dream?"

How could she dream about Gu Jingheng, and it was that kind of... indescribable dream.

Nan Yuan's mind flashed with the scene of herself being pressed on the bed by Gu Jingheng to paint. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and her almond-shaped eyes widened, filled with horror and shame.

This dream was so real that she didn't even feel it was a dream.

But it is also a fact that there is no trace on her body!

Is she really as lustful by nature as Gu Jingheng said, and still has unrealistic fantasies about him?

Nan Yuan bit her lips hard, trying to keep herself calm, but no matter how hard she tried, Gu Jingheng in her dream last night and his actions were deeply imprinted in her mind and could not be erased.

"Nan Yuan, wake up and stop having these random thoughts!"

Nan Yuan's head was buzzing. She covered her ears helplessly, trying to drive those images out of her mind.

But the more she tried to escape, the clearer the images became.

"Snapped--"

Nan Yuan slapped herself hard.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Her cheeks burned with pain, but her thoughts were clearer than ever before.

"Nan Yuan, you have to remember, it was just a dream, just a dream, it's not real."

As long as she doesn't say it, no one will know that she had that kind of dream, and no one will think she is cheap.

Nan Yuan kept reminding herself.

She tried to adjust her mood and was just about to get out of bed and go out for some fresh air -

"Miss Nanyuan, Her Royal Highness the Princess invites you."

The voice of the aunt in charge came from outside the door.

Nan Yuan was stunned for a moment, then responded, "Got it."

Her voice was a little hoarse, unable to conceal the panic and fear in her heart at the moment.

The aunt in charge outside the door was a little surprised, but she didn't think much about it and just waited outside for Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan didn’t know what the princess wanted to talk to her about, and she didn’t dare to keep the princess waiting for long.

"Miss Nan, please."

"Thank you, auntie."

Nan Yuan was silent for a moment, then followed.

Whether it is a blessing or a disaster, you can't avoid it.

This time, the aunt in charge did not take her to the hall like last time, but took her directly to the eldest princess's room.

"Your Highness, someone brought it."

The aunt in charge stood outside the door and said respectfully.

From inside the room, a soft and pleasant, yet somewhat majestic female voice came out: "Let her in."

"Yes!"

The aunt in charge opened the door and made a "please" gesture to Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan nodded to the aunt in charge and thanked her, then walked in slowly.

When Nan Yuan came in, the door was slowly closed.

Nan Yuan did not dare to look around and knelt on the ground: "Greetings, Her Royal Highness the Princess."

After the words fell, no one responded for a long time.

Nan Yuan felt a little uneasy.

After a long time, a deep and attractive male voice finally rang out in the room: "Sister, you lost."

Hearing the familiar voice, Nan Yuan's breathing stagnated. He... was here too.

Although she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't deal with it normally when facing Gu Jingheng.

Even if he did nothing, just standing there, he could easily disturb her mood.

Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly and she could hardly kneel.

"Little Yuan'er is here, come over here quickly."

The princess waved to Nan Yuan and pushed the chess piece, and the chess game on the table instantly became chaotic.

"Sister, are you kidding me?"

"How can this be called playing dirty? The person I'm waiting for has come, can I still let him wait?"

"Come on, come here quickly."

The eldest princess smiled as she stood up from her chair, personally helped Nan Yuan up, and pulled Nan Yuan to sit next to her.

Nan Yuan lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the complicated look in her eyes: "Thank you, Your Highness the Princess."

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Nan Yuan could always feel a scrutinizing gaze falling on her, which made her very uncomfortable.

Her body was a little stiff, but she could only be led by the eldest princess to sit opposite Gu Jingheng.

The gaze became more intense, and Nan Yuan curled her fingers slightly.