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The Tale of the Imprisoned Concubine - Chapter 57, Humiliation (Part 3) 

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Mingruo screamed like a madwoman, "Shut up, shut up, shut up—" She didn't even have a chance to utter the last word because Xu Lidi had already kissed her lips forcefully. His long and powerful tongue filled her small mouth completely, and his sharp teeth tore at her two pink lips, causing them to swell instantly. Mingruo cried out in pain, but Xu Lidi had grabbed her waist and she had nowhere to retreat. She could only helplessly endure his plunder.
"Shut up?" The kiss ended, and Emperor Xu Li was finally satisfied. He smiled, his tongue still lingering on Ming Ruo's swollen, glistening lips, a hint of ambiguity in his gaze. "Ruo'er, you should be mindful of your manner when speaking to your father, hmm?"
"No..." No longer caring whether her words would touch his lips, Mingruo, tears streaming down her face, pleaded in his arms, "Father...please, spare Ruo'er..."
Emperor Xu Li smiled meaningfully, "If it were before I tasted Ruo'er, there might have been a chance, but now, it's too late. My precious Ruo'er, you are destined to be entangled with your father to the death." With that, his slender fingers lifted Ming Ruo's delicate chin, and his slightly warm lips covered hers again. Amidst her tears, their lips met, the sounds of their saliva mingling filling the air. Ming Ruo dared not resist. Emperor Xu Li's overwhelming aura made her like a docile kitten, with no room for struggle, only able to play in his arms, accepting everything he did to her.
With his tongue prying open her tightly closed mouth, Xu Lidi slowly and deliberately licked every inch of Mingruo's tender skin inside her mouth, sucking out the sweet saliva, while at the same time feeding her his own saliva.
"Ruo'er, I must say, kissing you while you're awake is absolutely delicious. Your father is very pleased." His large hand moved down, covering one of her tender breasts in her disheveled clothes, and began to knead it gently, kissing her face as he did so.
Mingruo felt only cold. A bone-chilling cold. It was as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar, the cold seeping into her very bones. She stared blankly as Xulidi caressed and played with her body through her silk skirt, her mind seemingly detached. Everything before her eyes, the pleasure her body felt, was so real yet so unreal. She even began to wonder if she was dreaming or in reality.
"You've grown quite a bit, as expected." Emperor Xu Li teased, pinching the tender little nipple with his large hand. The nipple, which had been bruised and swollen from his earlier rough handling, couldn't withstand such violence. Ming Ruo winced in pain, her big eyes narrowing suddenly, a tear still clinging to her long eyelashes.
“Let Father massage it for another year or two, and this will grow so big that Father can’t even hold it.” He said lewdly with a smile, the swollen nipples under his palms not arousing any pity in him. Apart from plunder and possession, Emperor Xu Li’s heart was empty.
Mingruo shook her head, tears streaming down her face. Her slender, petite body appeared so helpless and pitiful before Emperor Xuli's immense power. Her hands flailed in the air, as if trying to grasp something to save her life, or perhaps making a final, desperate struggle. Slowly, despair began to well up in her beautiful, deep purple phoenix eyes. Mingruo lay on the bed, while Emperor Xuli buried his face in her neck, kissing her—he hadn't removed her silk dress, but had only slightly opened the front to make it easier for him to kiss her delicate collarbone. Ever since he'd glimpsed her beautiful collarbone in the study, he had wanted to do this.
Dots of kiss marks bloomed on her skin, like peach blossoms about to open, beautiful and charming, refreshing and delightful. Emperor Xu Li smiled with satisfaction, his large hand then stroking Ming Ruo's little face: "Silly girl, why are you crying? Your father will love and spoil you a hundred times more than Duanmu Yun. As long as you like it, your father would even give you the throne to play with."
"I don't want the throne..." Mingruo murmured, her despair mixed with a hint of bewilderment. She suddenly covered her face with her hands, trying to hide her expression from Emperor Xuli, but tears still streamed through her fingers.
"Father, Father, what exactly do you want from me?! I'm just an ordinary woman, I can't give you anything. Taking me will only bring you a lot of trouble, don't you know that?"
"Of course I know that," Emperor Xuli chuckled, kissing her hands that were covering her face.
"Ruo'er, do you think your father enjoys this kind of forbidden blood relationship? Then you've misunderstood your father. I have several daughters, but none of them can arouse such a predatory desire as you. Ruo'er, be good, listen to your father, you can't escape. You can't try to kill yourself either, didn't your father just say that? If you try to kill yourself, neither Consort Huai nor Duanmu Yun will live. Your father will torture them to the point of wishing they were dead before he kills them. If all of this happens, Ruo'er, it will all be your fault. Because you want to escape, because you want to kill yourself, that's why your father will treat them like this, so Ruo'er will be very, very good, right?" The deep, magnetic voice seemed to bewitch people, speaking slowly and gently in Ming Ruo's ear, but Ming Ruo felt a chill run down her spine.
Mingruo didn't know what to say. She breathed heavily, her beautiful brows furrowed tightly, and her pink lips trembled violently. Xu Lidi tenderly lowered his head and kissed her, gently caressing her pink lips. As long as she stayed obediently by his side, without thinking or doing anything, he would spoil her rotten.
"No!"
Just as Emperor Xu Li thought the little thing was about to give in, Ming Ruo suddenly opened her eyes, pushed him away with her small hands against her chest! She staggered to her feet, accidentally tumbling off the bed, her petite body crashing heavily to the ground. Her aching, numb body could barely move, but Ming Ruo stubbornly got up and struggled towards the palace entrance. Her small hands lifted the beaded curtain, and the tinkling sound instantly echoed throughout the entire palace.
Emperor Xuli did not stop her, but simply stroked his chin with interest as he watched. The little thing was like an ant on a hot pan, only knowing how to escape, but she could never escape his grasp.
It wasn't until Mingruo clapped her hands until they were red that Emperor Xuli slowly stood up and walked towards her.
With her back against the palace gate, Mingruo watched Emperor Xuli approach, her face turning pale with fright. She shook her head frantically, and seeing no hope of opening the gate, she ran towards the table in the hall.
Emperor Xu Li squinted; the little thing's swollen red lips, disheveled clothes, and loose black hair all ignited his lust. He walked slowly toward Ming Ruo, playing a game of cat and mouse with her.
"Ruo'er, do you really want to anger your father?"
"I wouldn't dare, it was Father who humiliated me first." Mingruo gasped for breath, her large, cat-like eyes fixed warily on Emperor Xuli, always on guard.
His sword-like eyebrows twitched slightly.
"So, it's still my fault?"

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