I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 292 He's a pervert, he likes to pinch chins

A smile played on his lips; now the game was getting fun!

He carried Zhongli Yueluo directly, without stopping in between, and quickly flew between the mountains.

They soon arrived at Jinshi City, the place where Yan Ruoyu and Qianqiu Changhuan had agreed to meet.

Tangjinchi is a name that evokes a lot of imagination, as there are more than a hundred hot springs of various sizes located here.

However, the two of them did not go; he simply took Zhongli Yuelu back to his own palace.

The environment here is oppressive, and the servants who serve them are all trembling with fear.

Zhongli Yueluo was forcibly led by him the whole way.

The handcuffs made her wrists red, and in some places the skin was even chafed.

Yan Jinyi had no intention of showing mercy to women. Seeing Zhongli Yueluo walking slowly and awkwardly behind him, he noticed her.

"Princess, are you walking so slowly because you want me to carry you?" he teased, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"If you would be willing to carry me, that would be wonderful, since I am a delicate princess and really can't walk."

"I haven't even had a proper meal today because I'm playing this game with you all. Someone, please serve the food first."

He pretended not to hear what she had said earlier and pulled her into his main hall.

This place isn't big, but it's magnificent.

He forcibly pulled Zhongli Yueluo to sit down next to him, crossed his legs, and rested his hands on his face.

"The princess doesn't seem afraid at all; that only piques my interest more!"

As he spoke, he pushed a cup of tea toward her: "I'd like to see what the princess looks like when she's angry?"

"You didn't poison this tea, did you?" Zhongli Yueluo slowly placed her arm on the table.

Yan Jinyi picked up the teacup and brought it to her lips, forcibly prying open her mouth to feed her.

His rough handling chafed her lips raw, but he remained unmoved.

"The princess will know whether it's poisoned or not once she drinks it."

His thumb traced her bloodied lips, and his red eyes reflected her slightly haggard and tired face.

"Jin Jun, you're hurting me." She touched her lips with her hand and looked at Yan Jinyi in front of her.

This man appears to be extremely dangerous and extremely self-centered.

"Pain? That's right, it should hurt. I advise you not to try to resist me, because I'm not the kind of person who's gentle with women."

"I can tell."

As they argued, the servants placed the dishes in front of them, but Yan Jinyi didn't touch them.

"I wonder what Princess Cloth's dishes taste like?"

Zhongli Yueluo was quite flexible; she picked up her chopsticks and put the food into his bowl and plate.

The mixed blood that had been stuck to his hands had silently seeped into the food.

"What does Princess Cloth's food taste like? Why don't you try it, Mr. Jin, and you'll know?"

Her eyes were lowered, and a faint smile played on her lips, revealing two shallow dimples.

"I thought you'd put up a fight, but you didn't. How boring..."

Yan Jinyi is a real pervert; he used chopsticks to lift Zhongli Yueluo's chin.

"I want you to resist!"

"So, will Mr. Jin eat this dish or not?" Her tone was somewhat cold; she wanted to control him quickly.

At least this way, he can no longer be his own enemy, nor will he do anything outrageous.

Did he sense something, which is why he refused to pick up his chopsticks?

"I said you can resist!" The chopsticks forcefully pushed his chin upwards again!

Zhongli Yueluo closed her eyes, rolled her eyeballs inside, stood up, and flipped the table over with one hand.

"King Jin doesn't like this! You dogs, what kind of dishes have you made! You've completely ruined the enjoyment of this princess and King Jin!"

If we want her to resist, then everyone should stop eating. We can always find an opportunity to make her drink that blood.

Yan Jinyi's hand, which had been supporting himself on the table, suddenly fell to his lap, and his eyes instantly turned sinister.

He wanted her to rebel, not to ride roughshod over him, and even started ordering his servants around.

With a rough and forceful tug, Zhongli Yueluo lost her balance and sat on his lap. Her weight made his legs go numb.

"Your resistance will only make me angrier!"

Zhongli Yueluo sighed: "Then should I apologize to Jin Jun here? But this is indeed my way of rebelling."

"You were so eager for me to eat the food in that bowl just now, so you were the one who...didn't poison it, right?"

He always liked to pinch her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye.

Even now, there are several red finger marks on his chin from pinching.

"I did poison it. Jin Jun, are you afraid to eat it? Are you afraid I'll poison you to death?"

"If you want to use those seductive tricks, they will naturally be useless against me. The Zheng clan is adept at resisting witchcraft!"

"I never expected that you would know about my shameful secrets from Ximo Mountain. What a misfortune for the family."

Yan Jinyi did not respond to Zhong Liyueluo's words, but instead had the dishes set out again. This time, the two of them remained quiet during the meal.

During meals, the handcuffed hands would always nervously touch each other.

He now regrets putting the key somewhere else; now he can only maintain this situation with Zhongli Yueluo.

"Kim, could you please pick up that matsutake mushroom for me?"

Zhongli Yueluo held the plate in her hands, as if she were a guest at an old friend's house.

"What? You're not afraid I'll poison you now!"

"So, does Mr. Jin want to see me flip the table again?" She tilted her head and smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"You sharp-tongued girl, aren't you afraid to stay right next to the enemy like this?"

"A worthless life, nothing special." He casually ate the matsutake mushroom that the man had picked up for him.

Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on his lips. This princess was indeed interesting!

If he could be with her, the power of Nanmo Mountain could eventually fall to him.

As for Yan Ruoyu... she'll only be fit to beg him in the mud when the time comes.

After dinner, Yan Jinyi took Zhongli Yueluo to the courtyard to digest their food, which caused the servants to gossip about it in private.

After all, they had never seen their King Jin bring any woman back to this private palace.

Moreover, the two were handcuffed together, which suggests they had a very deep relationship, and she might even become their mistress.

"Jin Jun, I still want to see Yan Ruoyu."

They were walking peacefully down the corridor when she suddenly stopped.

Yan Jinyi, who was walking in front, was jolted by the handcuffs.

I found it extremely jarring to hear the words "Yan Ruoyu" from her mouth.

"If you really want to see it, I'll take you. But don't hide in my arms and cry then!"

"Perhaps tonight we'll share a bed and cry in your arms, but what does it matter?"

She stood there upright and dignified, not afraid of him at all, which was quite a contrast.

Who exactly spread those ridiculous rumors? Sometimes he even felt that Zhongli Yueluo was playing a trick on him.

"I'm a complete stranger you've only met twice, and you're already lying in my arms crying? That's a bit too shameless!"

He turned around and took two steps closer to her, but she didn't back down an inch.