Wei Yan knew that he was using his status as emperor to force Liang Ying.
Otherwise, if he went to Changning Palace and faced her, he would be just a pathetic beggar. How could he act like an emperor?
Now that he has handed over this difficult problem, as for the outcome, he can only wait.
Wei Yan just maintained this posture. The ends of his hair that were wet after bathing were completely dry, and his eyes became sour from staring at the beating candlelight for too long.
But there was still no movement outside the palace.
All strategizing becomes uncertain while waiting.
Is she unwilling?
What if she gets angry?
In extreme anxiety and uneasiness, Wei Yan even had the urge to go to Changning Palace now. Just say that Liu Fu conveyed the wrong message. Then they were like before, they wouldn't touch her if they didn't touch her, and they wouldn't look at themselves if she didn't look at them. As long as they could still stay together, that was enough...
The man stood up unconsciously, but he saw the man walking in. Liang Ying.
She was dressed in white, her eyebrows seemed to be covered with frost, and her eyes were cold when she looked over.
Wei Yan almost lost to her.
But she lost to Zhou Huailin first.
He knew that Liang Ying would come because he was afraid that he would be detrimental to the Zhou family.
The man's thoughts unconsciously returned to the previous question, is it enough? Just like before, as long as we can stay together, is that enough?
He heard his answer clearly, not enough! Not enough, he wanted Liang Ying to see him, no matter how.
Whether you love him or hate him, you can't ignore him.
Liang Ying stopped very far away. She knew what it meant to enter here. She had already foreseen this day when she agreed to stay in the palace.
But now I feel even more disgusting than I imagined, and I wish time could stop at this moment.
But Wei Yan didn't let the stalemate last too long. It would be a waste for him. As long as Liang Ying was by his side, his desire to get closer never stopped.
How is it possible? Love is greed, Wei Yan wants her heart and her people.
Liang Ying heard the footsteps coming towards her, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was caught by Wei Yan who was striding over.
"Liang Ying." The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly as he swallowed.
Want... He wants this person so much.
***
What should the joy of bed and fish and water be like? To be honest, Wei Yan had already forgotten.
Even if you think about Liang Ying's own release, that kind of thing can't be called "joy" or "joy", only the endless emptiness and loss after it ends.
"Every part of your body is mine."
The woman's once domineering declaration became a lingering curse on him.
At that time, Wei Yan, guided by unknown emotions, chose to compromise.
He already owed her so much, so just leaving something for her would be his punishment.
So he can only continue to use political affairs to paralyze himself.
But now, just because his lips were pressed against the woman's cold skin, his mind exploded like fireworks. Along with the memory, his body was easily aroused without any stimulation or comfort. .
Then it got out of hand.
Eyes, nose, mouth, his messy kisses fell on every part of the woman's face. Even though Wei Yan kept reminding himself to slow down a little and watch Liang Ying's reaction, he couldn't seem to regain his sense of control, leaving only instinct driven by desire.
He even began to complain that his scented clothes covered up the smell of women.
Until Wei Yan's hand came close to Liang Ying's belt, and when he was about to untie it, the tears in the corners of the woman's eyes that he accidentally caught made him regain his senses for a moment.
Liang Ying didn't resist from beginning to end, she just let him move numbly.
But she was shaking, just like the first time.
Wei Yan thought of the little girl who was so frightened that she went to bed for the first time.
Two similar yet different faces kept overlapping, and his love and distress were also superimposed.
Wei Yan lowered his eyes slightly, covering the corners of his eyes that were red with desire, and allowed his rough breathing like a beast to gradually become calmer. The person he longed for was right in front of him, and he could bear it until his body ached.
What to do? Liang Ying, what should I do?
She was scared and angry. If she could speak, she could curse and ridicule herself, but she couldn't.
It was herself that made her unable to express her grievances.
After a long pause, Wei Yan's hand finally left Liang Ying's belt.
He raised his upper body and took off his loosely tied clothes in a few moments and threw them aside, revealing his body without any fat.
"Liang Ying." The man called the woman's name in a low and hoarse voice.
Liang Ying closed her eyes and didn't respond, and he didn't mind. He suddenly understood the meaning of guarding his body no matter what. Maybe he was subconsciously waiting for today, so he could say to her: "Look, it's all No one has touched yours."
At least he promised her this.
Wei Yan held Liang Ying's hand and led her to touch his body.
As soon as the woman's cold fingertips touched his skin, the tingling sensation in his spine seemed to drive him crazy.
"Liang Ying, Liang Ying..."
He called Liang Ying's name over and over again, panting uncontrollably. He took her hand to inspect the territory that belonged to her, and then slowly went down.
Liang Ying kept her eyes closed, thinking that maybe she shouldn't just be mute, but also completely deaf, so she wouldn't hear the sound that made her sick.
She didn't even dare to think about Huai Lin. At this time, even if his name flashed through her mind, it was blasphemy against him.
Liang Ying could only keep emptying herself and praying that this torture would end soon.
Until it was over, Wei Yan leaned down again and kissed the corner of her mouth.
He was like... a puddle of mud, Wei Yan thought. He had missed the Yangguan Avenue where he could spend this life together with his wife and children. With a thought, he walked to the quagmire on the other side.
The instinct of survival made him grab Liang Ying.
He knew clearly that catching her would lead to her falling into the trap with him.
But what if? Wei Yan couldn't help but have such fantasies over and over again.
What if? What if she is willing to take herself out of this quagmire?
He wanted to bet on this possibility.
