I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 1837 - 1838: Better to Kill by Mistake Than to Let Go
CHAPTER 1837: CHAPTER 1838: BETTER TO KILL BY MISTAKE THAN TO LET GO
The little boy was quickly taken away by Little Liu, without even a chance to cry.
After you closed the door, you did not carry out any supposed evil deeds, but stood coldly in front of the woman, who was slumped on the ground, her head lowered, not daring to look directly at you.
As if she already knew her upcoming situation, the powerless woman chose not to struggle anymore. She secretly told herself that as long as she could leave here alive, it would be better than anything. Even if she couldn’t endure a man’s touch, she would have to grit her teeth and persist. She had had enough of such a miserable life and no longer wanted to live like a walking corpse.
However, the actions the woman had been waiting for did not happen. Only then did she slowly raise her head, lifting her beautiful Liu Mei and looking at you with a face that was still beautiful despite being haggard.
This woman, although she looked pitiful now, although her eyes were lifeless and often unable to focus on one point, you still saw in the depths of her pupils a pride that seemed to transcend all things, a condescension over the world, and an extreme aversion to men.
From this alone, you could deduce the woman’s identity, because at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was only one woman who could possess such eyes.
You crouched down slowly, at this moment you were less than three centimeters away from the woman, you could even hear her slightly rapid breathing, and the intense fragrance emanating from her body. You didn’t know why, upon entering this world, you found that every woman you encountered carried a subtle fragrance, each different. This scent was definitely not aided by external means but emanated from themselves. Moreover, it was precisely this intoxicating scent that attracted you to move closer to her.
And her looks and appearance bore a resemblance to your seductive wife, Xiao Meiyu. You were sure, the woman before you should be Xiao Meiyu.
Of course, it might not be, after all, her identity was laid bare.
Yet, adhering to the principle of rather mistakenly taking wrong action than missing out, you decided to take her in.
Your hand suddenly grasped the peak of the Jade Maiden Mountain that couldn’t even be contained in one palm, feeling an unbelievably soft sensation in your grip. You even instinctively applied force, causing the woman to let out a painful moan.
You released your hand, then fiercely pulled the woman’s collar apart, causing two white jade rabbits to bounce out from inside, bouncing brightly in your sight.
The woman tightly shut her eyes, and she didn’t resist, because her son was still in your hands. She was worried that if she displeased you, a brute like you would surely mistreat her son. Her surviving motivation now was her son.
However, the woman found that you didn’t make any move again. She opened her eyes, only to find you still crouching before her, your gaze, as if seeing through all things in the world, fixed on her.
The woman finally became afraid. This fear was rooted in her heart and soul, and she had never been so deeply terrified. With a trembling voice, she said, "What, what do you intend to do?"
You looked at the woman steadily and said in a determined, undisputable tone, "Starting today, you will be my female slave!"
"What!? Female slave?" Everything else was still acceptable, but upon hearing she was to become a slave, the woman’s voice instantly sharpened, naturally carrying the authority of someone in power, "Just relying on you, a mere little military general, you dare to speak such rash words to me! Do you know, I am..."
"Isn’t it just a mere Empress Dowager? Besides, don’t talk to me about those bullshit status and identity. Your family used to be just a butcher." Rubbing her still smooth face, you enjoyed its tender sensation, all the while staring at her towering chest with a malevolent gaze, "Honestly, if it wasn’t for you having such a great figure, and a face that arouses dislike, I would have crushed you with one hand. What pretense of being an Empress Dowager in front of me!"
This woman was different from any you had encountered before, both for her identity and her disposition.
To deal with such lofty women, the first step is to trample on their dignity!
The woman, as if seeing a formidable fierce beast, retreated hastily to the back, face full of horror. When the woman retreated to a corner with nowhere else to retreat, she found you had already taken off your armor and ordered her in a commanding tone: "Come, suck it."
The woman wouldn’t comply. Even if she was no longer the high-and-mighty Empress Dowager, she was at least a respectable woman, unwilling to suffer such humiliations!
You were not some kind-hearted person. Pointing casually outside, you spoke in a rather relaxed tone: "In my world, there’s no bullshit Emperor or Royals. Plus, my subordinates don’t know that little brat is the former Emperor. If you don’t comply or dare to seek death, I will raise him as a dog and use every sinister trick on him, like selling him to a brothel as a slave; or castrating him while he’s still alive and throwing him into the Imperial Palace, or cutting his limbs and pickling him in a vat. Hehe, heheh."
At this point, you appeared like a demon from Hell. No! Maybe demons are more civilized than you!
Acting means pursuing realism.
Speaking of which, Xiao Meiyu previously, when dealing with you, even changed several identities, her versatility in roles was quite broad.
"Come, suck it!"
The same words, heard by the woman, were like a curse, forcing her to crawl on her knees to you, enduring endless humiliation, slightly parting those enchanting red lips entwined...
After a session of cloud and rain, you gently stroked the plumpness of Empress Dowager He as she shrank in the corner, asking, "What was your original name?"
"I..."
"Hmm?" you deliberately issued a heavy nasal sound.
"Oh! S-slave, slave’s original name was Xiu."
"He Xiu? Does not sound good!" you shook your head at once, arbitrarily stepping on Empress Dowager He’s delicate body with your foot, feeling the softness while trampling on the last remains of her dignity, "Thus, since you’ve become my slave, I’ll grant you a new name, He Xie, sounds much better."
"Slave, thanks, thanks master for granting the name." Empress Dowager He continuously curled her body, lowering her gaze at you. Truly, even though her dignity was trampled beyond recognition by you, at least today she once again became a woman, tasting an unprecedented delight, this could be said to be the only solace you provided to Empress Dowager He.
"Put your clothes on. We must leave here."
"Yes."
When Empress Dowager He helped you get dressed completely, and swiftly dressed herself as well, her gaze darted quietly towards a spot underneath the bed. However, it was this inadvertent glance that you caught.