Rosa: A Wangxian Reincarnation Story

Mother Hen

Qinyang fought the tears with all her might, eyes squeezed shut and she felt his hand rake through her hair, running the blond tendrils through his fingers. She forced herself to look at him with contempt and disgust.

"Xue Yang, you are as loathsome as I have been told. You can do what you want, but I will not show you what you want most. I will not show you fear. And you need that don't you?"

His hand tightened and she jerked her head back. "Then let me sweeten the pot, shall I? Right now, down in the storage room is a very unconscious Nie Huaisang. I took him there and he is securely tied and gagged. If you do not cooperate, I will drag him up the steps by his feet, wake him up and use him as an appetizer. Can you imagine the squeals I will illicit from him first? He will die when I am through. After all, he destroyed Meng Yao, my teacher, and friend. He also has none of Lan XiChen's blinding beauty and purity which was such an incentive when I was deciding if I should spare his life."

Qinyang's eye went dark at the mention of her brother's name. He chuckled at her reaction.

"Oh my, does that time still rankle? I am sure you have learned what I am capable of from your precious XiChen. How is that sweet man, by the way? Our 3-day assignation was too sublime. Do I still live somewhere in that golden core of his? Do I still haunt his mind? Will I linger in yours as I linger in Yenay's? Maybe I can have an encore with him later. He won't get to use that meridian trick on me again. My skills have improved since then."

"Neither of them are the weaklings you think they are."

"You slay me! So loyal and feisty. But, you see, you have the choice to make. Which one in exchange for your chastity? I can have you, tonight, or else I can eliminate Nie Huaisang. Maybe your brother or Yenay tomorrow. I also like how the golden boy, Lan Zhan, is looking, this lifetime. Oh, those golden eyes and the burnished skin. He would be a good possibility. Cooperate and you won't have to choose your replacement. They can remain unscathed for the time being. No filters. No heroics either. You will show me all I want to see, in exchange for delaying a visit from me to the rest, for the time being."

She steadied her breath. To be forced against her deepest nature by such a creature, a sadist with the desire, perhaps even the power, to destroy all she cared about, was the depths of degradation. He sensed her writhing horror and laughed out loud. "Well, this is better. I can feel it building in you right now. I am going to have such a time with you."

He enjoys this and it is the price I must pay. How? How do I do this? I don't know how to do this.

He tousled her hair. "Lady Lan. You are so inexperienced. That's okay. Let me guide the way. I'll be slow, so you can absorb your lesson. The first of many, I think."

She shuddered and tried to go within.

"Oh no. First of all, you are not allowed that luxury. Start with the basics. Undo my belt." Her fingers, suddenly cold, numb, struggled to obey. It took a few moments for the belt buckle to open.

"Now slide it off."

She knelt holding it in both hands. He raised her up a bit, pulled her hair back and she shuddered as he placed frigid lips on her neck. He moved away and slipped the belt loosely around her neck. "There. That's pretty. Remember, I can tighten this at will, anytime you refuse a request. Sometimes ladies beg for it at the end...Will you, I wonder.? Now. back where you were."

She settled on her heels. "Unzip my jeans." She moved the slide down and she suddenly noticed the length of him, hard and huge, trapped between the denim and his thigh. Oh, gods. How did Lan XiChen survive this type of invasion?

How could she?

"Next, I want you to reach in and free me. Slowly, gently. With the reverence I deserve."