The Anarchic Consort

“The princess consort does indeed have a good body figure,” the old mistress uttered as she scrutinized the woman in front of her. It was rare for someone to fit in the nightgown so well due to its length. Even the most beautiful girls would appear awkward as though they were wearing an adult’s clothing they pilfered in this gown. Only Helian Wei Wei could completely accentuate the exquisiteness of such a laidback outfit.

Even the old mistress herself thought that wearing a nightgown like that would push people away.

However, Helian Wei Wei was different. Just as the old mistress had professed, she had a perfect body figure. When donned by her, even pure white clothing would not seem plain, but appear exquisitely curvy. Her temperament was genteel, and she possessed a free and easy attitude.

“Come here,” Baili Jia Jue raised his eyes to look at her, his legs slightly hanging on the wooden chair. His body leaned elegantly and indolently on the chair, with a teapot beside his hand. His side face was handsome but cold, exuding a domineering aura that was widely overwhelming.

Isn’t the lighting good enough here? Must I go near for him to see? Helian Wei Wei walked over doubtfully. She was already facing him but Baili Jia Jue felt that they were not close enough, hence he tugged her closer by the arm.

The old mistress had a shrewd common sense. She hurriedly closed the door for them and exited with rushed footsteps when she saw this.

Helian Wei Wei was still frowning.

Baili Jia Jue had pressed her against his long legs, his fingers instinctively finding their way into her nightgown…

Helian Wei Wei froze at once. This turn of events was quite unexpected for her.

It seemed like he purposely chose somewhere with only the two of them so that he could bully her to his heart’s content.

“You…”

“Hmm?” His handsome face edged closer and closer to her until she could feel his breathing, “Do you want the people outside to hear you?” His hoarse voice echoed in her ears, as he lowered his tone into a quiet moan, “Be a good girl. You know I don’t want to resort to other methods.”

You don’t think this is one of your tricks?

Helian Wei Wei wanted to distance herself from him but just as she flinched, his large palm made its way swiftly, grabbing hold of her arm so that she could not move.

At the end, she could not move even if he did not use his hand.

His Highness must have tinkered with her.

“Hmm… There seems to be something missing,” Baili Jia Jue commented when he looked into Helian Wei Wei’s indifferent eyes as she laid in his arms.

Then, he lifted the teapot beside him and gently poured the warm water all over Helian Wei Wei’s body.

Despite its lukewarm temperature, Helian Wei Wei still shuddered a little. She raised her eyebrows, looking at the man in front of her, and softly bellowed, “Baili Jia Jue!”

He pretended not to hear her. He smiled faintly as he moved in closer to her shimmering eyes, his hands forcing down on her raising leg, “I knew this color suits you perfectly.”

Then, he lifted her entire body up in his arms and carried her directly into the inner room. A bronze mirror that was one meter tall stood inside it.

Helian Wei Wei did not dare to look at her reflection in the bronze mirror. The water-drenched white nightgown stuck closely to her skin, sneakily revealing part of the red undergarments underneath. She stood on the rug with her long and slender legs, her fair toes contrasted by the black fur of the rug. She looked unexpectedly alluring.

Baili Jia Jue was standing behind her, a hand on her waist, and another lightly caressing her neck. His elegant and indifferent side profile had an unusual evil charm. He slightly bared his teeth like a medieval vampire count, planning on how to dine in even before getting hold of an impeccable prey.

Helian Wei Wei assumed that because her position allowed her to watch herself, the excitement was twofold from normal.

He firmly locked her in his arms, trailing kisses from her ears to her neck.

The strong masculine aura and burning aroma of wine slowly numbed her body. She panicked, struggling to free herself, but he clamped her wrists with a hand. Another hand of his made its way instinctively to her chest and rummaged all over it. He easily unraveled a few buttons, exposing the seductive red undergarments.

Her nightgown had unknowingly slid into a half-exposed state, but Baili Jia Jue still refused to let her go.

His thin lips rubbed against the red marks he left on her as if he was confirming that it belonged to him exclusively. Suddenly, with a grin on his face, he opened his mouth and bit the mark on her neck.

“Since you didn’t clean your husband in the bath, it’s payback time now,” Baili Jia Jue’s actions grew wildly carnal as he seemed to be taking advantage of her current inability to resist him. Soft and hard kisses fell on Helian Wei Wei’s undergarment, feeling like a punishment, but it was as gentle as spring water.

Helian Wei Wei was forced to embody his body heat as her back squeezed tightly against him. Her reflection in the bronze mirror was embarrassing, as she noticed her long, unsteady legs were hovering above the ground.

A body during her womanhood was exceptionally sensitive. Moreover, lately, she… Therefore, Helian Wei Wei could not control herself. Her fingers were pressing on the man’s hand, vacillating between rejection and yearning for him to continue.

Her action ignited a fiery lust in Baili Jia Jue. His burning large hands lasciviously fondled her soft breasts, only separated by a piece of undergarment, “Do you like the dress I picked for you? Hmm?”

“Are you really here to help me choose my outfit?” Helian Wei Wei was losing strength from her entire body. She could only bite her thin lips to stop her voice from quivering, “You, you used the stupefy spell on me.”

“Yes,” Baili Jia Jue thrust again as he smirked. He might seem like an elegant, noble prince but his eyes were impure and stained with a deep demonic aura. “Why? Do you want me free you?”

Helian Wei Wei grunted, her voice hoarser than usual.

“I can free you,” Baili Jia Jue’s tone was placid, but his words were…”However, I need your hand to complete the task you should have done.”

Task? Who in the world would regard this as a task?

Helian Wei Wei’s face was burning intensely. She wanted to break free from the stupefy spell by herself.

“If you are reluctant, or break free from the stupefy spell yourself,” Baili Jia Jue stuck his thin lips to her ear, “I’ll make you pay me back with other methods.”

Helian Wei Wei would not listen to him, moving her fingers and trying to fight back.

“How naughty,” Baili Jia Jue grasped her hand in his palm, pulling her hand slowly, gradually, teasingly toward that part…

Helian Wei Wei blushed crazily and her ears reddened, even her breathing was burningly hot, “You, you let go of me.”

“You want me to let go? That’s impossible! When I opened the door today, you must have purposely dressed like that. Yet, you want me to let go of you?” Baili Jia Jue smirked as sweat trailed across his beautiful face, dripping on her tender neck which was as fair as snow…