The carriage suddenly jolted violently.
Chu Shaoyang was caught off guard and was thrown away.
"You bastard, damn it, you can't even drive a carriage, why do I keep you here?"
He was in a state of intoxication when he was suddenly interrupted. He was in a bad mood and couldn't help but curse.
The coachman was so scolded that he shrank his neck and remained silent.
"Cough... cough cough cough..." Shen Ning was awakened by the shock. She stroked her painful neck and coughed hard.
"Chi!"
There was a crisp sound of the clothes breaking, and she felt a chill in her left arm. Her sleeve was torn to pieces by Chu Shaoyang, exposing half of her arm as white as jade.
"Very good, you're still clean." He stared at the gecko sand that was as red as blood and smiled with satisfaction.
"Chu Shaoyang, you are shameless!" Shen Ning instantly understood what he meant, and her face turned red, almost bleeding.
"Shameless? I will show you what true shamelessness is!" He smiled evilly, pounced on her like an agile cheetah, and threw her down on the car board.
The horse pulling the carriage suddenly neighed, the carriage rocked back and forth, and the coachman was so frightened that he almost dropped his whip.
He didn't dare to express his anger, and he didn't dare to look back. He thought to himself, what kind of trouble the prince is going to make! This is on a crowded street.
"Chu Shaoyang, you are crazy!" Shen Ning glared at him angrily, and his heavy body pressed tightly against her, making her breathless again.
She didn't struggle, and in this case, the more she struggled, the more it would irritate him.
She had seen the ferocious light in his eyes.
"Yes, I am indeed crazy, crazy for you!"
He gritted his teeth and grinned, breathing heavily, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.
The moving carriage, the noisy voices, and the softness of her underneath him all made him feel surprisingly excited, and he could no longer control himself.
"Beast!" Shen Ning raised her hand and slapped him hard.
He easily grasped her wrist, together with her other hand, held it firmly, and raised it above her head, preventing her from moving.
"You'd better scream louder and harder. I don't mind pulling down the curtain and letting the people in the city see how much I love my princess."
"Chu Shaoyang, you are not a man!" She was trembling with anger at his shamelessness.
"You will know soon whether I am a man or not." He impatiently went to untie the knot on her dress, and with his five fingers forming claws, he tore her dress in half with a "chip" sound.
Shen Ning's heart almost burst out of her chest, stop him! She must find a way to stop him!
He touched her trousers, tore them apart, and slowly slid his calloused fingertips up her smooth calves.
"Ning'er, you may feel a lot of pain, but only pain can make you remember that this king is your first man and also your last man!"
The skin all over her body trembled.
"Chu Shaoyang, stop, stop! She is dead. Shen Ning, who saved you eight years ago, is dead!" She finally shouted with all her strength.
"Oh?" He paused for a moment, then smiled.
"She's dead? Then who am I holding, a ghost?" His thin lips were close to hers, smiling evilly and carelessly, "Even if you are a ghost, I don't care, I just like you as a ghost, My little female ghost..."
He stared at her lips, which were full and attractive like a delicious candied fruit. His Adam's apple rolled and he kissed her cherry lips.