This damned thing.
"Are you seeking death, Waist?"
Feng Yun gasped for breath, regardless of what he said, only intent on saying what she wanted to say.
"I don't want to leave anything for the Empress Dowager. Not a bit. I want to eat it all..."
Pei Jue's eyes darkened, watching her in her unaware state.
He entered slowly, bit by bit opening her up.
"Lady Yun says, whose person am I?"
"The Empress Dowager's person..."
Pei Jue supported her waist, took a deep breath, and thrust into her forcefully.
"Mine."
Feng Yun couldn't bear it, her nails sinking into his skin, uncontrollably trembling.
"Not mine. The General is not mine..."
Pei Jue gazed intently at her, "Then whose is Lady Yun?"
Feng Yun gasped uncontrollably, "Brother's. I only want Brother, only trust Brother..."
Blood rushing to his brain, Pei Jue caught his breath, "Then who am I?"