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The Slender Waist

The day the city fell, Feng Yun was treated by her father as a spoil of war and presented to the enemy general. Everyone pitied her, soon to be a captive, plunging into a fiery pit. Yet she veiled the little donkey cart that took her out of the city tightly, daring not to let anyone see the secret delight in her heart… As a child, she behaved oddly and spoke startling words, once predicting a war in which the whole army was wiped out, nearly being burned to death by her clan as a demon. When she grew up, her beauty was out of the world, but she was rejected by her husband's family. In the period of chaos and disorder everywhewe, where could a female captive go? "I do not seek a devoted partner to grow old with; I merely wish to rule unrivaled in this life." In her previous life, Feng Yun was always the one being scorned by others; in this life, she decided to strike first, turning the tables on each and every one of them, those so-called unreachable flowers and beasts in gentleman's clothing, those degenerates… all to be scorned in return.

Si Jin · Histoire
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Chapter 259: At All Costs_2

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Hmph! Pei Jue rarely hears Feng Yun praise him.

In the land of tender passions, a hero is intoxicated, and beneath his touch is soft, fragrant flesh. He couldn't restrain himself any longer, his hand reaching out, feeling her whimper, his mind slightly stirred.

"Does it still hurt?"

His voice was low and husky, his breath falling on Feng Yun's ear.

Her heartbeat quickened dramatically, her eyes cast down as she shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Pei Jue's dark eyes blazed as if there was a wildfire inside, he gently lifted her skirt, separating her long legs, allowing her to sit on top of him, their bodies pressing against each other through the layers of their clothes.

"How about this?"

"It hurts..."

He bent down and kissed her forehead.

"So delicate."