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The Tale of the Imprisoned Concubine - Chapter 118, The Emperor's Thunderous Wrath (Part 2) 

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Emperor Xu Li gave her a faint smile, his hands encircling her slender waist and slowly caressing it. When Ming Ruo couldn't help but shiver, he urged, "Hurry up, Father is waiting."
Mingruo was both anxious and flustered. Of course she knew what Emperor Xuli wanted, but asking her to willingly do such a thing was just too difficult for her!
She stood there hesitant, caught in a dilemma, while Emperor Xuli had no such worries. Leaning against the wall, he chuckled and asked, "Even if Duanmu Yun and Consort Huai were to die, it wouldn't matter, would it? Ruo'er, having an affair with a concubine is a serious crime. Do you want to see Duanmu Yun ruined and imprisoned for harassing a concubine, or do you want to see Consort Huai caught red-handed by the Imperial Guards and sent to the army for failing to escape? Although the law is merciless, for Ruo'er's sake, your father will still show some leniency. Even if it's a capital offense, we won't let them die. We'll just exile them to the frontier. What do you think, Ruo'er?"
He said these words with a smile on his face. Emperor Xu Li was not worried at all that Ming Ruo was unwilling to do it. His little beauty was a soft-hearted but not very bright little thing. As soon as the people and things she cared about were mentioned, her originally bright and clever little head immediately turned into a mess, leaving her at his mercy.
As expected, Mingruo was terrified as soon as he finished speaking. Who in this world knew Emperor Xuli better than her that he was a man of his word? Now she was in a bind. If she hadn't had the intention to escape, her mother wouldn't have suffered like this, and Yunlang wouldn't have ended up in such a precarious situation. She was the culprit for everything! "...Father...Father..." She hugged Emperor Xuli's neck tightly, crying pitifully, half out of self-abandonment and half out of self-loathing.
“Calling me Father won’t help. You’ve been very disobedient this time, and I’m very unhappy.” Emperor Xuli let her hug and kiss him, and he himself enjoyed the embrace of his beloved woman. However, he was uncompromising on this point and insisted that Mingruo surrender.
Hearing Emperor Xuli repeatedly address him as "朕" (Zhen, meaning "I, the Imperial Censor"), Mingruo knew she had truly angered him this time, and her heart pounded with fear, her clear eyes revealing an undisguised terror.
"Father..."
"Your father can do it for you, but you're unwilling to do it for your father?" Emperor Xuli raised an eyebrow, his large hand circling Mingruo's body, then moving down her bare back, reaching her soft buttocks. His long fingers slipped inside, and Mingruo gasped in surprise, but dared not resist. She could only instinctively hug Emperor Xuli's neck tighter, her legs wrapped around his waist tightly closed. The invading fingers between her legs made her extremely uncomfortable, but knowing that she was in the wrong first, how could Mingruo dare to say no?
"What does your father want, Ruo'er?" he said, his fingertips seemingly casually tracing the tender little chrysanthemum. As Mingruo slowly relaxed, he suddenly thrust his finger in hard. Mingruo cried out in pain, tears immediately streaming down her face, but she dared not beg for mercy. She could only cling to Emperor Xuli's neck and sob, "Waaah..."
"Why are you crying? You're so delicate. If you cry at the slightest touch, what would happen if I really wanted to play with this part of you? Wouldn't you cry yourself to death?" Emperor Xuli chuckled, showing no intention of comforting her. Mingruo was terrified. She really thought Emperor Xuli was going to play with her backside. Her face turned as white as snow. She clung to his neck with both hands and refused to let go, gritting her teeth and closing her eyes to await the play that was about to begin.
Little did she know that just as she was terrified, the strong chest she was lying on began to vibrate slightly. Father Emperor, Father Emperor is laughing?! Mingruo lay dumbly on Emperor Xuli, wanting to look but not daring to. She was so conflicted. If Emperor Xuli hadn't lifted her little face, she probably would have died of curiosity and would still have remained lying there, not daring to move.
"What, do you really want Father to play here?" After saying that, he showed an expression that said, "It should be pretty good."
"I have always been bothered by the fact that I didn't deflower Ruo'er. Let's just consider this as deflowering Ruo'er."
His words were full of threats, but Mingruo was no longer afraid. He didn't actually want to touch her there; he was just trying to scare her. Who told her to scare herself first?! "Father..." Although she was seven or eight parts sure, Emperor Xuli didn't say anything, and Mingruo wasn't sure if her idea was right. She could only look at him pitifully, begging for his affection.
Withdrawing his fingers, Emperor Xu Li smiled faintly: "Ruo'er, do you think things are over like this?" Seeing her little face freeze, he stopped beating around the bush and grabbed a delicate little hand, placing it on his swollen groin: "I still need Ruo'er's help here."
Mingruo stared blankly at him, not understanding what he meant.
"I just said no. I can do it for Ruo'er, so why wouldn't Ruo'er do it for me?" He held her small hand and slid it back and forth, gently comforting his thirsty body.
"You should know that I have never touched any of my concubines' private parts, but I have kissed and licked Ruo'er's paradise again and again. Now that things have come to this, shouldn't Ruo'er give me something in return?"
She understood; she knew what he wanted her to do!
"But, but—" Mingruo dared not pull her hand away, and could only stiffly and passively feel the huge and thick protrusion under her hand, her words slurred by the burning heat.
"Ruo'er won't... Father..."
"Could it be that Ruo'er can't even do this small request?" Emperor Xuli narrowed his eyes and suddenly released his large hand that was holding her small hand. Even so, Ming Ruo still covered that protruding area and dared not move.
"You have to give something to get something. Ruo'er doesn't want to give anything, but she wants to get so much from Father Emperor?" She should know how difficult it is to get a man to let go of his rival in love! Especially for him, cutting off the root of the problem is the safest and most trouble-free approach.
Sensing the anger in Emperor Xu Li's tone, Ming Ruo shook her head violently: "Ruo'er wouldn't dare, Ruo'er wouldn't dare! But Ruo'er really wouldn't..."
Hearing her softened words, Emperor Xuli's tone gradually calmed down, but this so-called calming was merely a suppression of his anger. He was still extremely furious. Mingruo's escape made him incredibly angry, so angry that he could hardly control his emotions. He used incoherent terms like "I" and "Father Emperor," and his emotions were clearly displayed. This was so unlike him! Even when he was moody, he could control himself. Unlike now, he couldn't control himself no matter how hard he tried. All of this was caused by this ignorant girl in his arms. It was all her fault!
A long, handsome hand slowly crept up Mingruo's delicate neck, seemingly a gentle caress, but no one knew what Emperor Xuli was thinking. He thought he had given her enough affection, but this time, even though he knew beforehand and was prepared, he still couldn't control the anger rising from the bottom of his heart when Mingruo ran away! He lost control for her, but no one knew it.
This fragile little life, with a thin neck no bigger than his palm, could be easily snapped by him with a single twist. Yet, this tiny creature has turned him into this insane and deranged state!
Emperor Xu Li narrowed his eyes, taking a deep breath to suppress the rage and murderous intent surging within him. When he opened his eyes again, only coldness and lust remained. But—heaven knows how much he wanted to kill this little thing before him!
Kill her, and no one will ever make him lose control and become so obsessed with her again. It will also save him from worrying about her day and night and trying every possible way to please her.
Just kill her, just kill her...

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