Chapter 72

Translator: Nigaria

Proofreader/editor: Piper

The Emperor on Top, Imperial Concubine Underneath (26)

Bai Weiwei: “004, help me!”

The system was so happy it could fly, “Do it, do it, do it, ah, I can guard you while you do it hehehe.”

Bai Weiwei: throwing stones at someone who fell down to this degree, did she really not have any old hatred with the system from a past lifetime?

Sheng Siyu kissed the traces from her being ‘insulted’, but he was so fierce it felt as if he was biting off a piece of her flesh.

Bai Weiwei was shocked, “Your Majesty, what are you doing?”

Sheng Siyu paused and looked up. His eyes were full of violent flames, ” We are helping you wash away the traces others left on your body. I will make you forget any other man, the only man you can remember from today on is me.”

This beast, ah.

Trying to persuade her in such a pompous way.

Sheng Siyu picked her up under the water. Her hair was already in a mess, falling down scattered, caressing the snow-white skin of Bai Weiwei’s neck, causing her to tremble.

He saw this picture and the light in his pupils darkened with a hungry glint, his long legs stretched and he walked out of the bathtub.

At the edge of the bathtub, a muslin gauze hung down from a large lounge chair.

He pressed Bai Weiwei on the chair with his naked muscles on his body had an explosive beauty. A shadow was cast over his handsome face, and there was a desire to devour the meal in front of him.

Bai Weiwei trembled, so terrible. Is it not possible to come to some sort of agreement? What is that thing down there?

She reached out instinctively to resist him, but her hand was tightly grasped. Sheng Siyu’s voice was hoarse, “Don’t be afraid, I will be gentle.”

Gentle? Pressing her down until she was squeezed like a dried green bean, where was this gentle?

Bai Weiwei cried for help to the system in a final struggle, “Can you make this guy impotent?”

The system reply was very firm, “You just need to sacrifice, okay? everything is for the sake of favorability.”

Bai Weiwei: For the sake of favorability, you are going to sell your host in such a deranged way for glory. Why isn’t there an emissary from justice that will come to repairs and clean up this system with such a dead conscience?

It was the first time Sheng Siyu was so close to a woman’s body.

Her snow-white skin was incredibly delicate. His rough palms were full of calluses from holding the sword. So wherever he touched her, he would leave a faint mark.

Her long, black hair was disheveled, elegantly falling scattered on her body, and the strong contrast between black and white possessed a distinct beauty that shook one to the core.

When she looked up at him with her confused and moist eyes, he instinctively felt numbness crawl down his back, and his whole person seemed to fall into a violent and fierce shudder.

Sheng Siyu hugged her, gently caressing her body, his nose rubbing her sensitive neck, “Your taste is so delicious.”

The fragrance was like a flower, fragile but could also seduce him like crazy.

This sentence was like some kind of terrible attack. Bai Weiwei’s face instantly paled to a deathly white. She suddenly trembled in fear from head to toe. She stretched out her hand and pushed Sheng Siyu away with all her might, “I don’t want to, don’t come over, don’t come over! I am not good, not good at all.”

Sheng Siyu was shocked and quickly stopped his movements. He could see that Bai Weiwei was really scared.

“Wei Wei?” He tried to call her, and called her again, “Wei Wei, Wei Wei?”

Although she was very nervous right now, she obviously had no fear.

Bai Weiwei seemed to wake up, she looked at Sheng Siyu, “Your Majesty?”

Her eyes were empty and fearful, and tears slowly flowed out like she had just received a big blow, “That beast also said I was delicious. I said that I am not good, I wanted him to let me go, but he kept coming over, coming over…”

She couldn’t say it, seemingly thinking of that terrifying scene.