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nWhen Liu Rushuang heard this, she immediately jumped off of Han Moze’s lap.

nBut Han Moze tightly hugged onto Liu Rushuang. Even if she had the strength of a tiger there was no way she could struggle out of his grip!

nLiu Rushuang cried a face full of tears on the inside.

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/(ㄒoㄒ)

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nAs the leader of the assassins, she was fully humiliated.

nHan Moze smiled at her nonstop attempts to struggle out of his grip. “Let Nangong Ba in!” He cried with the chill in his voice.

n“Yes, your majesty.”

n“Let go of me!” Exclaimed Liu Rushuang furiously between gritted teeth.

n“No, I won’t!”

n“If you don’t let go of me, I’m going to bite you!”

n“If you bite me, I’m going to kiss you!”

nLiu Rushuang relaxed her arms. She was utterly subdued.

nWho could defeat this tyrant for her?

nWhen Nangong Ba stepped inside, he saw how Liu Rushuang looked sitting on his lap and couldn’t help but lower his significantly dimmed gaze.

nSweetheart, I should be the one hugging you!

nAargh!

nThe extremely handsome Nangong Ba walked up to them and said, “Greetings your majesty, I wonder if I may share a few private words with the Empress?”

n“That’s not possible!” He said with a cold smirk.

nNangong Ba remained quietly, pissed off. That vile emperor!

nHe gritted his teeth and forceed himself from getting angry, then sincerely gazed at Liu Rushuang. “Sweetheart, between the Emperor and I, who do you like the most?” He asked with a gentle voice.

nHe hoped that his sweetheart would say that she liked him. That way, he could go up against the tyrant to pursue her relentlessly.

nLiu Rushuang looked at Nangong Ba’s eyes that were full of emotions and felt a little touched.

nBut wasn’t that a bit of a dumb move?

nShe was in Han Moze’s embrace. If she said that she liked Nangong Ba instead…

nThen she would definitely get strangled to death!

n*Cries*

nShe looked at it out the window with a tragic look on her face. “Nangong Ba, you should leave. I don’t like either one of you because I’ve given my love to someone who is already dead. The memory of her has already filled my heart,” she said softly.

nHe stared at the tragic look on her faceAnd couldn’t get angry at her no matter what. “If that’s the case, I won’t bother your majesty anymore. Sweetheart, when I get back I will release your man.” He said with a forced smile.

nLiu Rushuang tried her hardest not to laugh out loud. Serious! I have to look serious!

n“Thank you, Nangong Ba.”

n“You’re welcome,” said Nangong Ba, who then spun around and left.

nAfter he left, Liu Rushuang’s lips broke into a smile.

nHa ha…

nHer men will be set free!

nHan Moze stared directly at Liu Rushuand’s smiling face.

nHe secretly cursed her for being a real little fox!

n“Did you really give your love to the dead person? And you won’t love another person in this lifetime?”

nLiu Rushuang scowled at Han Moze. “What’s it got to do with you! Besides, you know that I won’t ever fall in love with you!”

nHan Moze couldn’t help but pinch hard onto Liu Rushuang’s 36D breasts.

n“You… You’re sick! You need to see a doctor!” Gasped Liu Rushuang in pain. This tyrant often stroked and pinched her.

nShe wondered when she could catch a break one day from being pinched.

n“Let go of me!”

nHan Moze held her tightly, then forcefully pressed his lips against Liu Rushuang’s small, red, tender lips.

nWithout relaxing at all, Liu Rushuang gritted her teeth. Hmph!!

nHan Moze put more power into it. “If you don’t relax, I…” He said threateningly

n“Ah… Alright, I’ll relax! You tyrant!”

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nHan Moze overpowered Liu Rushuang as he pleased, whilst telling himself that she belonged to him.

nYou are mine forever!

nYou can forget about ever running away!

nLiu Rushuang felt seriously robbed. She wanted to die!

nThe air in her lungs dwindled

nIt actually felt unbearable and yet – comfortable.

nBecause this tyrant’s tongue was ice-cold and smelled good.

nActually, she really liked it.

n(╯▽╰) He smells so good~~

nLiu Rushuang secretly cursed herself for sinking so low!

n“Shuang’Er, you like kissing me too, don’t you?” Said Han Moze passionately after the kiss ended.

n“Since when?”

n“You kept on moaning, so I thought that you must have enjoyed it!” Said Han Moze with a sinister smile.

n“You’ve got it all wrong. I was suffering! Kissing you is really painful for me!”

nLiu Rushuang looked over at that big, handsome, fearless face of his, and suddenly summoned her courage.

n“Then, I’ll continue to kiss you until you like it,” continued Han Moze with a gentle smile, as he clearly didn’t believe what she said.

n“Pervert!”

nHan Moze really did kiss her again.

nLiu Rushuang’s inner emotions were written all over her face, as she immediately looked away and said, “I like kissing you. There! Happy now?”

n“Really?” Han Moze smiled.

n“Really!” Even if it weren’t true, it had to be now!

nHan Moze carressed her breasts and smiled brightly. “Haha… You’re a really interesting woman!”

nLiu Rushuang’s lips twitched. How was she at all interesting?

n“I’ll quit flirting with you now.” He let go of Liu Rushuang.

nLiu Rushuang immediately bolted from Han Moze’s lap, then grunted coldly and speedwalked to the back of the palace.

nShe needed to cool down.

nShe felt her face flush!

nThe tyrant’s smile looked so good when he flirted with her!

nWhy was that on her mind?

nHer mind was all over the place right now!

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