After Qi Song, the Marquis of Yu, destroyed Hanzhou, the base camp of his enemy, he captured the wife, children and a beautiful niece of the Hanzhou governor.
This woman came from a high family and had the attitude of conquering the country. She remained calm and clear among the embarrassed crowd, which attracted Qi Song, who had never been close to women, to take a closer look.
The subordinate understood and brought the woman out.
The woman was fierce and refused to obey, so the subordinates drugged the woman and sent her directly to Qi Song's bed.
Qi Song looked at the beauty with naked body and endured it again and again. He didn't make a move. He just couldn't control his mouth and licked her neck to satisfy his craving.
Just like that, when I woke up, my throat was almost bitten by a beauty.
Zhang Ling, the lord of Lingshui County, died at the age of twenty-four. That year, the army besieged the city and her husband abandoned the city. She and her family, who were seven months pregnant, fled overnight and were intercepted midway.
She watched helplessly as her husband was beheaded by someone, and blood spattered on her face and chest. The burning made her freeze in place without blinking, but the cold air penetrated from the top of her head to her heels.
She remembered that face, handsome, cheerful, violent, and those eyes, like a lone wolf in the night plains.
She also remembered that knife, as cold as the silver moon, with its thin tip dipped in bright red blood. It started from her left shoulder, slowly, slowly fell, and touched her towering abdomen.
That night there was a full moon, and the wind carried the faint fragrance of flowers, but everywhere she could see, there was blood.
Purpose: Mutual redemption