Chapter 279: [Emperor's Story 31] Tied Up (H)

Jing Chen's current body was longer than it was in the past. Though he looked as slim as a weak scholar, his figure underneath the clothes was covered with a layer of taut muscle, brimming with hidden strength.

As if already sensing the discomfort of the person under him, he lifted the girl up with ease, sweeping her away from the table.

"Where... is the bed?"

For the moment, Chu Jiao could only squint her eyes and accept the man's relentless thrusts. She then raised her naked arm and weakly pointed to one direction.

She was renting a small space, which had a little shop on the first floor and a room to stay in on the second floor.

Jing Chen promptly picked her person up and climbed the stairs effortlessly.

"Ah..."

Chu Jiao tightly held onto his shoulders, the two people's positions helping the member to embed deeper into her. She gingerly bit her lip as the tearing pain she felt at the beginning gradually morphed into pleasure, which coursed through her body.

The wooden floor seemed to have been in a dilapidated state for a long time, producing creaky noises every time someone stepped on it. With the weight of two people stacking on top of each other, the creaking sound became even stronger, worrying them whether the sound would transmit to the outside. In response, Chu Jiao couldn't help but tighten her cave instinctively, causing Jing Chen's controlled footsteps to come to a sudden halt.

But, he was no longer the anxious little kid from way back then. Even though his lust was strong, his steps remained steady until he had reached the second floor, safely placing the person onto the small wooden bed.

"For the past two years..." Jing Chen firmly pressed the girl down, his lower body beginning to ram her violently. He thrusted fiercely, yet his hand was gently stroking Chu Jiao's cheek, "For the past two years... I no longer thought about..."

"Where you've been... How well you're living... Or, whether you were missing me..."

However, his hand abruptly exerted more strength than normal as he squeezed her little chin, "I didn't expect you to be in this place... living so comfortably, hm, Little Dumpling?"

His chilly voice right now was a complete turn around from his previous grieving tone, making Chu Jiao raise her head in surprise, realizing that the blood red color had fully encapsulated the young man's eyes again.

Didn't Imperial Tutor Jiang say that Jing Chen's poisoned state had been fully treated? What was going on here!?

Chu Jiao raised her hand to try and touch him, but the man quickly caught her wrist mid-air.

"Ah Chen... What's going on with you?" Why did it feel like you've turned into an entirely different person?

"Don't mention that idiot's name in front of me!" The man spat out shocking words, "I am not like him who's so weak that he couldn't even protect his own woman!"

"Who are you!?" Chu Jiao struggled to get up, but the man fiercely pressed her back down on the bed.

The person right in front of her was clearly the person she watched growing up and definitely not someone else pretending to be him. But, upon recalling Imperial Preceptor Jiang's words, which made her feel a little strange right before she left, a conjecture instantly formed in Chu Jiao's heart.

At that time, Imperial Preceptor Jiang had told her, 'Something seems to be a bit odd with Jing Chen's condition. At times, it made me feel as if his thoughts were running too deep, but at times, it also felt as if he were slightly naive.'

At that time, Chu Jiao took his words for granted, thinking that because he was still growing up, his character would still naturally change.

But now, it didn't seem as if his character had changed, but that... inside his body, there was already another personality that had formed inside of him.

It was no wonder why he always acted more aggressively every time his eyes were red. Imperial Preceptor Jiang may have cured his other ailments, but he still had a mental illness, which sadly had no available cure.

Chu Jiao felt distressed.

Perhaps it was her who had forced this side of the man to come out.

Having lived in such an unnurturing environment since childhood, Jing Chen may have given birth to two personalities trapped inside his body.

One was submissive and docile, meek and self-abasing, while the other was fierce and cruel, cold-blooded and merciless.

Chu Jiao's arrival had allowed Jing Chen to finally experience warmth, and it also allowed both sides of him to become enthralled in such warmth. The fierce Jing Chen gradually ceased to appear, until the time when Chu Jiao was punished and injured.

He once again reappeared and used sly means to retaliate against everyone who had harmed her, and when Chu Jiao had disappeared once and for all, the self-abasing part of himself was unable to recover from the loss, leading for the other personality to take control of him, becoming the dominant one.

With harsh red eyes, Jing Chen left marks on Chu Jiao's body one after another, doing as he pleased.

And in the end, he even went as far as tearing the sheets apart, using the two strips to tie Chu Jiao's hands to the headboard of the bed.

"Ah Chen, what are you trying to do?"

Chu Jiao didn't dare provoke Jing Chen any further, and so, she didn't resist too much, only asking in a soft voice.

"Humph," Jing Chen mischievously licked the corner of his lips, "Naturally, I'm tying you up, lest you run off on me again."

The timid crying show he had shown just a while ago wasn't something he was capable of doing right now. All he wanted to do was to imprison the woman in front of him by his side forever, never letting her go.

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