Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 418 The Crown Princess in a Female-Dominated World (Part 2)

That evening, Qingmo chose a handsome and well-built man from among the male concubines sent by her father and spent the night with him.

The person sent by the father was naturally of high quality; he had been trained in every aspect.

The various flavors also greatly satisfied Qingmo.

Ladies, use your imaginations! I won't go into details, lest you get hungry.

Her innocent body was naturally not to be given to someone surnamed Lü, but this person surnamed Lü was indeed quite good-looking.

It would be a shame if that handsome, jade-like face were given to the second princess for nothing.

It's better to benefit her than others; we're all on the same side.

Is it too much for her to have a fling with a man?

After having the maidservant helped back, Qingmo was full of energy again.

When Lü Jinghuai was carried in wrapped in a quilt, she was already dressed and sitting on the couch drinking tea in a very proper manner.

The servant threw him onto the bed, turned around, closed the door, and left.

Lu Jinghuai was curled up like a worm inside the blanket, his exposed skin flushed red.

"Hot...so hot..." he muttered to himself.

Someone as aloof as him would never act like this in front of Chu Zhaoning.

Unfortunately, he had been given the drug and was feeling extremely uncomfortable all over.

Qingmo remained completely unmoved, simply savoring the tea in her cup.

"Despicable, despicable." The words came from Lü Jinghuai's mouth through gritted teeth.

He never expected that Chu Zhaoning, as the Crown Princess, would resort to such despicable means.

As the eldest son of the Grand Tutor's family, if the Crown Princess really succeeds, how will he face people in the future?

Qingmo raised her eyes slightly, looking at him with a half-smile: "Despicable? Heh, wasn't it you who seduced me three or four times?"

"You wanted lychees from Lingnan, and I brought them to you. You wanted snow foxes from the Western Regions, and I got them for you too."

"Young Master Lü, there's no such thing as a free lunch. You'll have to pay something in return, won't you?"

Lu Jinghuai abruptly ripped off the brocade quilt wrapped around him. His undergarment, soaked with cold sweat, clung tightly to his back, and the veins on his fair neck bulged.

"Does Your Highness truly believe that I will fall in love with you by force or coercion?"

Even if you get my body, you will never get my heart.

“How is your behavior any different from that of a street thug? If my father finds out, he will not let you off the hook.”

He struggled to sit up, his hairpin having come loose at some point, his long, dark blue hair cascading down like a waterfall, spreading out alluring patterns on the crimson bedding.

Qingmo slammed the teacup down, a mocking glint in her eyes: "You like it?"

"Ha, what would I do with your heart? How laughable."

"I wonder, if my royal sister knew that you were a used woman I had with, would she still want you?"

"you……"

Lu Jinghuai was so angry that he trembled all over and fell off the couch, lying on the ground in a disheveled state.

Qingmo approached slowly, her skirt sweeping the ground, and looked down at him, using the tip of her shoe to lift his chin.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!! If you hadn't come to my door to seduce me, I really wouldn't have bothered touching you."

Lu Jinghuai turned his head to avoid her shoe tip, a suppressed groan escaping his throat: "If Your Highness wishes to force yourself on me, you may simply kill me."

"Kill you?"

Qingmo suddenly burst out laughing, her laughter carrying three parts coldness and seven parts ruthlessness.

"Lü Jinghuai, I will trample on you and crush your self-esteem. I'll wait for you to beg me—"

After saying that, she turned around and sat back down at the table, casually taking out a book to read.

She wasn't in a hurry; she had someone administer a strong medicine, intending to make Lü Jinghuai kneel on the ground and beg her.

Lu Jinghuai could only endure it, his mind filled with Chu Jiaojiao's aloof and jade-like face.

Only in this way can he avoid making mistakes.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the window.

Cui Yuying's voice rang out: "Your Highness, the Grand Tutor's mansion has sent people here, saying that Young Master Lü has not returned home for a long time, and they have come to pick him up."

"Get out of here! The Grand Tutor's mansion has lost face. What are they doing coming to my Crown Princess's residence? Do you think I'm someone you can offend?"

"Yes." Cui Yuying paused, but still didn't say anything.

She'd better not disturb the Crown Princess's enjoyment; the Crown Princess would do anything for this Young Master Lü.

Life is at stake.

After another half-cup of tea time, Lü Jinghuai finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He climbed step by step to Qingmo's feet.

"Your Highness... I beg you..."

Qingmo looked down at the figure curled up in front of her, the pages of the book turning softly between her fingers.

The gilded armor casually brushed against Lü Jinghuai's sweaty nape: "What do you want from me? Do you want me to save you, or do you want me to take you?"

She deliberately pressed her icy fingers against his burning back, causing him to tremble violently.

Lu Jinghuai dug his fingers deep into the carpet, veins bulging on his forehead, his voice hoarse and broken: "Please, Your Highness, have mercy on me..."

"Hehe—" Qingmo suddenly closed the book, leaned down and grabbed his messy long hair, forcing him to look up.

The candlelight flickered in her eyes, making her phoenix eyes appear eerily beautiful. "Isn't Young Master Lü supposed to be very aloof? Didn't you say you'd rather die than be defiled by me?"

As she leaned closer, her warm breath brushed against his reddened earlobe. "If you had known this would happen, why did you put on airs in front of me time and time again?"

Lu Jinghuai's eyes were glazed over, tears welling up in them. He had lost his former pride and could only plead desperately, "Your Highness, save me..."

Looking at his appearance, Qingmo felt a sense of pleasure.

She released his hair, slowly stood up, and said looking down at him, "That's more like it."

Just as Qingmo was about to take action, there was another knock on the door.

"Your Highness, the Second Princess has arrived with her entourage, demanding that you hand over Young Master Lü. I have already had her intercepted. I request Your Highness to make the decision."

When Lü Jinghuai, who was on the ground, heard the words "Second Princess," his heart jolted, and his previously dazed eyes regained a sliver of clarity.

He struggled to get up and tried to rush out the door, but Qingmo grabbed him.

"You want to go find the Second Princess? Lü Jinghuai, do you think she'll still want you if you go out now?"

Qingmo sneered and pulled him back into her arms with force.

“Cui Yuying, tell her that the Crown Princess’s residence is not a place that anyone can just barge into. Anyone who dares to trespass on the Crown Prince’s residence will be killed without exception and punished for treason.”

"Go ask my dear imperial sister whether she dares to break in," Qingmo said coldly.

Cui Yuying accepted the order and left.