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Their eyes met, and from beneath the mask, she saw the glint of a predator enjoying the torment of its prey. At that moment, she felt like a lamb under his gaze, while he was the wolf waiting for her to reach her end, anticipating her cries for mercy, and then watching her die in despair.
I must say, this man is indeed something!
"Why engage in such bloody affairs? Shouldn't this be our wedding night?" Yin Luo suddenly smiled, her charm captivating. Not only that, but her fingers grazed the belt at her waist, lightly tugging it open, revealing her inner garments and a smooth, pale neck. It was evident that despite being young, she had developed a curvaceous figure. Her beauty, combined with her alluring movements and a hint of deadly pride and indifference, could easily ensnare hearts, causing even the seasoned admirer Mu Changqing to pause in his gaze.
I must admit, she is indeed an enchanting woman; it’s just a pity that she has challenged his limits. Otherwise, he might have made an exception and spared her life.
"Already so eager to throw yourself into my arms? You truly are a woman who fears for her life!" A hint of disgust flashed in Mu Changqing's eyes as he raised his finger and pressed her down onto the couch. He coldly added, "But I suddenly find myself uninterested in you now because a woman who knows how to assess the situation may be clever, but she is the most unappetizing to me!"
His imposing demeanor was chilling, especially those eyes that showed no sign of desire; it meant he was not swayed by her beauty.
The beauty trap failed. Yin Luo decided to lie there and watch him. It would be impossible to say she wasn't nervous; facing someone who could take her life at any moment made it hard to remain calm. Yet she maintained her composure and knew how to hide her feelings. Even if a mountain were to collapse before her, she would not change expression: "What does the prince intend to do with me?"
Mu Changqing suddenly smiled again, this time with a distinctly visible curve at the corners of his mouth, allowing Yin Luo to see his smile clearly—though it was exceptionally eerie.
In an instant, he flipped over, the bright red wedding robe brushing past her face. When she regained focus, he stood outside the gauze curtain and clapped his hands toward the air. Immediately, two women entered.
He glanced at those inside with indifference and coldly said, "Find her a few people; make sure they have the best stamina."
Within the gauze curtain, Yin Luo's eyes flickered. Mu Changqing looked back at her with interest and said, "Since you wish for a wedding night like this, you will surely appreciate such a grand gift."
Yin Luo's eyes slightly changed as Mu Changqing had already walked to the door. She didn't know what he had instructed, but immediately two maidservants came in and pulled her up from the couch. One of them took out a black cloth and covered her eyes, and then both of them dragged her outside.
She could feel herself walking through a long corridor, over a stone path, and then up some stairs. The surrounding environment was initially quiet, but gradually it became tense. She could even sense the light fading away little by little. Before she understood the situation, she couldn't act recklessly; she could only conserve her energy until she heard terrifying screams and pleas for mercy—so desperate and helpless. In an instant, she felt as if she had returned to the modern world, to that dark training ground, or rather, a slaughterhouse.
With her eyes covered, her hearing became exceptionally sharp. After those sounds gradually faded away, she heard the sound of metal clashing, likely the sound of a door opening. Then with a creak, she was pushed inside, followed by the sound of metal again; she knew that must be the sound of the door locking behind her.
"This is a great gift from me to you. Aren't you good at ambushing people? Here, you can ambush anyone you want, as long as you can subdue them. Remember, only by defeating them can you survive."
Yin Luo tore off the black cloth from her eyes and immediately saw that she was in a very large iron cage. Dressed in fiery red, she stood inside the cage while outside stood the Ghost King, also dressed in fiery red. With that ghostly face, he spoke while his lips curled into a smile, as if watching a game unfold. However, when Yin Luo's gaze fell upon the twelve strong men inside the cage, she realized just how horrifying this game was.
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