[Slave Wife + Taking by Force + Self-Redemption + Mutual Firsts]
One cup of imperial-bestowed sweet flower wine ruined Li Wanrou’s life.
Only slightly tipsy, she stumbled by sheer chance into the forbidden study of General Su Zhanchen of Huaiyuan.
When she opened her eyes again, the world was spinning.
On the cold bed, the man’s powerful body pressed heavily against her, pinning her down so tightly she could not move at all.
“Don’t… let me go!”
Tears streamed down Li Wanrou’s face as her frail body struggled desperately to escape.
But the more she cried and resisted, the more violently the man above her took her, his assault growing ever more merciless.
No one knew that Su Zhanchen, the peerless and loyal God of War, harbored a secret he could never reveal.
He had loved her for three whole years.
He knew she was a servant’s wife, already bound by marriage, with a gulf between their status.
He followed the rules of propriety, suffering night after night as he forced down every desire and never once crossed the line.
Until tonight, when the woman he had longed for stumbled into his domain.
In that moment, all reason, propriety, and restraint crumbled.
Fate had delivered her to his door. Why should he keep holding back?
If he wanted her, he would have her!
Even if it meant defying propriety, ruining her virtue, and sinking into depravity, he would never let her go.
Beneath the dim candlelight, the man’s dark eyes burned red with obsession as he held the sobbing woman beneath him fast.
“Wanwan, now that you’ve come, don’t expect to escape my grasp for the rest of your life.”
