The Prince Coveted by Enemy Generals

After the subjugated prince Lan Xi was captured, the enemy generals took turns bidding for his first night. He knelt trembling on the cold tiles and heard the conquerors using the most obscene terms to evaluate every part of his body. "Eyes like dewy violets, they must be beautiful when you cry." "The waist is so thin that it can be broken with one hand, so it is suitable from behind..." When the highest price was settled, a low laugh came from behind the curtain: "Everyone, my trophy should naturally be opened by me myself." He Lianhuang, the man who captured his country. When Lan Xi was dragged into the dormitory, he suddenly pulled out the opponent's sword and put it against his throat, "Either kill me, or..." The man easily removed his weapon and picked up his chin. "Your Highness chose the wrong way to threaten." "You should say, if you don't touch me tonight, I will let the entire military camp know tomorrow that the world-famous General Helian... Can't do it." Intention: The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit.