Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress Chapter 115 - Marital Matters

Translator: Paperplane

Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang on the floor with a pleased look on his face.

This was the consequence of insulting him.

Although what he did was really vulgar!

But they were husband and wife! Why couldn’t they do it?

It was only right and proper!

Han Moze crouched down and pinched Liu Rushuang’s chin. “Woman, you successfully pissed me off! How should I punish you?” He said with a wicked smile.

“D-don’t you… Don’t do anything reckless! I won’t insult you ever again!” Liu Rushuang immediately admitted defeat.

She thought that this kind of attitude was really bad!

A ruler of assassins fell limp onto the floor. She was humiliated by a tyrant!

It’s not right for this to go on like this!

She’s going to embarrass the assassin’s name!

*Cries inside*…

She wanted to mit suicide by biting her tongue!

But if she died, then how would she get revenge?

Han Moze put his hand over Liu Rushuang’s heart and felt it beat.

Was this woman’s heart made of stone?

Why is it beating so slowly?

Then, he forcefully let go of Liu Rushuang’s chin and wildly ravaged her by strongly sucking her.

“Mm… Ahh…” resisted Liu Rushuang.

His kisses got deeper and deeper but Han Moze felt Liu Rushuang’s heart race in the slightest. The look on his face instinctively turned glum. This woman actually didn’t feel a single thing for him!

Liu Rushuang was very calm.

Kiss.

Kiss as much as you want.

I will definitely get revenge ten times over!

Han Moze undid Liu Rushuang’s belt, then the binding on her breasts and undergarments.

Liu Rushuang felt cold, ashamed and resentful! That tyrant! How absolutely repulsive!

Han Moze’s right hand started to slowly rub down to Liu Rushuang’s sensitive area…

“Mm… ah…” Liu Rushuang felt her body turn numb once again, then waves of emptiness.

Why was she a little hungry and thirsty?

Liu Rushuang’s beautiful eyes were pletely misty and her entire body was covered in red.

It was extremely seductive.

Han Moze’s tongue entwined Liu Rushuang’s slippery small tongue even harder whilst playing his right hand played with her sensitive area.

Soon enough, Liu Rushuang’s heart raced uncontrollably as though she was craving something.

Liu Rushuang felt her body sink!

She sniffled in outrage!

She only called him ‘dirty’!

And yet that tyrant actually…

Ah!

He was like an enemy who didn’t fear God!

He was trash! A beast!

Liu Rushuang’s body had gone pletely soft, and her eyes were filled with mist.

Did she have to live like this from now on with this tyrant?

Noooooo!

Han Moze reluctantly moved away.

This woman’s body felt unbelievably good to touch!

Was he too animalistic?

But this was what husbands and wives do?!

It’s not like he hit this woman!

Han Moze smiled slightly as he gently carried Liu Rushuang up and placed her onto the big bed.

Then, he turned and left.

Hmph! Let’s see you dare to ever insult me again!

Han Moze reached the front of the hall, then ordered people to prepare a table full of various dishes.

Then, he walked to the back of the hall, reached his arms out and picked up Liu Rushuang. When he walked back to the front of the hall, he took a seat and put Liu Rushuang on his lap.

Liu Rushuang pulled a cold look on her face.

Her body may yield but she wouldn’t!

Han Moze picked up the chopsticks and lifted a piece of meat to the corner of Liu Rushuang’s mouth. “Open up,” he said flatly.

Liu Rushuang felt the unfortable empty feeling in her stomach, and so she opened her mouth up to eat the meat.

Why should she make her stomach suffer?

She treated the meat as if it was Han Moze!

Bite!

A strong bite!

A hard bite!

She only met this tyrant several times!

And yet he’s bathing with her and their feeding each other food!

He doesn’t even care if she agrees with it or not!

Wasn’t this really vile?

Chew!