Chapter 113 - The Vulgar Tyrant

Ahhh ahhh Liu Rushuang was too naive about this!

Han Moze released his innately icy breath.

He easily cooled off Liu Rushuang's attack!

In the whole wide world, only Han Moze could go up against Liu Rushuang!

Liu Rushuang secretly cursed him for being her real nemesis!

When the ice touched the fire, it created water.

In an instant, it was like the two of them were being washed by the rain.

Liu Rushuang felt her body get even more drenched, then immediately stopped attacking.

It was really a waste of strength!

Han Moze continued to kiss her forcefully.

Then, his kiss turned more wild and brutal!

"Mm mm..." Liu Rushuang couldn't help but groan!

Why did it feel for good?

*Cries inside*...

Don't...

She can't fall for it!

...

After a long while, Han Moze reluctantly parted from Liu Rushuang by licking her red lips before removing himself.

Liu Rushuang felt waves of empty endurance in the lower body. She felt so weak and numb that she had little energy left in her.

The dizzy sensation on her face didn't go away for a long time. Her hair was slightly wet and stuck to her graceful and beautiful neck, making her look more of a feast for the eyes.

Han Moze put Liu Rushuang's arms to her sides.

Then, he used the cloth to carefully wash Liu Rushuang.

This was the first time he's bathed someone!

This woman's breasts were really big!

He really wanted to touch them!

And so, he hand reached over once again.

"Move your hand!" Roared Liu Rushuang.

Han Moze forcefully pinched the soft skin. "Watch how you speak to me. I don't mind completely destroying you if you continue to resist!"

Liu Rushuang gasped painfully for breath.

Forget it!

Just rub them!

It's just a piece of flesh anyway!

But she was still very furious!

She then took a deep breath, then calmed down and starting thinking of ways to take out Han Moze!

What surefire ways were there?

...

After the two of them bathed, they laid on the big bed.

Liu Rushuang hurriedly pulled the covers over herself and cried, "Hurry and give me set of clothes!"

This tyrant really was a destructive ruler!

Her clothes were really expensive!

They were so easily ripped apart!

What a real waste!

Han Moze smiled and walked up to the front of the hall. "Bring forward the clothes and accessories that I ordered a few days ago!" He commanded.

"Yes, your majesty," immediately replied a palace maid outside the hall.

Shortly after, five or six palace maids brought the clothes and accessories in.

"Leave," said Han Moze flatly.

"Yes, your majesty." The palace maids put the accessories onto the table, then left. From start to end, they didn't dare glance up at Han Moze, as they knew the fatal consequences of sneaking a peak at his royal face.

They were really unlucky to wait on the tyrant!

Han Moze walked up to the table and rubbed the pink plum blossom earirings with sapphires, the gold hairpin with peony tassels, the blue jade ornament with the red tassels, and the smokey, pure white dress... Then, smiled in satisfaction.

He meticulously this all. Let's hope that woman likes them!

Then, he grabbed the cltohes and walked back to the back of the hall to find Liu Rushuang was still lying in the covers. He furrowed his brows like he was mulling over something.

Han Moze smiled and walked over to the bed. "Sit up, so I can dress you," he said flatly.

"There's no need. Y-you..." Liu Rushuang wanted to decline.

However, she then remembered how this tyrant didn't like people disobeying him! She immediately sealed her lips!

The important thing was that her lips were still in pain!

Look!

Look as much as you want!

I'll make you pay the price!

Just then, Han Moze sat up.

Han Moze observed the clean, fair skin on Liu Rushuang's back and violently suppressed his animalistic thoughts. Slowly, he wrapped Liu Rushuang's breasts with the white binding....

This was the first time he's every helped someone get dressed!

This was how married couples are meant to get along!

Right?

Mhm, it must be!

Naturally, Han Moze thought he was doing the right thing!

He even thought he was being a good husband!

Chapter 114 - The Tyrant Combs Hair

Han Moze gently dressed Liu Rushuang!

Liu Rushuang clenched both her fists!

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He really thought of himself as her husband!

And so, after he dressed her, he walked out of the Dark Moon Palace.

"If you dare take one step out these doors, you better believe that I'll make you lie in that bed forever!" Threatened Han Mose with a smile.

Liu Rushuang turned around stiffly.

She faced Han Moze and helplessly pursed her lips.

Why has he not let her go already?

Hasn't he seen her whole body now?

What else did he want from her?

Don't tell me he wants to treat her like this everyday?

*Cries inside*...

She wanted to ugly cry!

Liu Rushuang turned around and walked over to the dressing table. Her hair was all out.

She had to fix it up!

It's all that tyrant's fault!

If a normal man treated her like this, she would have burned them to death ages ago!

Han Moze followed behind Liu Rushuang and put all the accessories aside for her long, flowing, beautiful, black hair.

Then, he picked up a comb and started to comb Liu Rushuang's hair straight.

Liu Rushuang's eyes shot slightly open!

This tyrant knows how to actually comb a woman's hair!

Hmph!

He must be a playboy!

Who's to say he's not one of those who has a new woman every day!

She was actually touched up by a dirty man like him!

Thinking about it made her hate him to the core!

Han Moze's fingers ran smoothly through Liu Rushuang's hair and quickly combed it into a loose bun. Then, he used several several beads to set them into place, and inserted a pin with silver tassels on the side. Finally, he laid two long locks of ink-black hair from Liu Rushuang's shoulders to her breasts.

Liu Rushuang looked into the mirror to find her hairstyle was complicated yet well done, then reached her hand out to touch it. It really wasn't bad!

This tyrant was pretty skilled!

But he was a playboy and so she quietly insulted him. "Truly a dirty man!"

Han Moze furrowed his brows and pinched Liu Rushuang's chin. "What did you say? Say that again, if you've got the guts!" He said with a sinister smile, whilst staring into Liu Rushuang's bright and captivating eyes.

"Owww! Let go!" Cried Liu Rushuang when she felt the pain in her chin.

Han Moze continued to ask, "Who did you say was dirty?"

Liu Rushuang sounded a little muffled. "I-I said the wrong thing! Hurry up and let me go!"

Han Moze let go of Liu Rushuang from the goodness of his heart.

Liu Rushuang rubbed her chin. "He naturally is and yet he doesn't let people say it..." She murmured in dissatisfaction.

Han Moze gritted his teeth in ange. This wretched woman! "What part of me did you notice was dirty?" He asked with an icy voice.

Liu Rushuang bolted up and looked Han Moze directly in the eyes. "Otherwise, how would you know how to comb a woman's hair? You clearly help women comb their hair regularly, and that's why you're so skilled at it," he said with a chilling voice.

Han Moze pulled a charming smile. "What's wrong? Shuang'Er, are you jealous?" He said with a smirk.

Raging fire instantly appeared in Liu Rushuang's eyes as she stuck her tongue out. "Who would be jealous over you! In your dreams! My eye on men isn't bad enough to like a man like you!"

Han Moze got angry!

What virtuous man could resist being called dirty?!

Let alone that person was Han Moze, a man who had never touched a woman!

Wasn't that an injustice?

What's more, he had treated that woman so well, and yet she actually insulted him to be worthless!

Hmph!

Han Moze waved his wide sleeves.

In an instant, Liu Rushuang smelt a flowery scent which suddenly startled her. She immediately covered her nose, then ran to the front of the hall.

How comes this tyrant gets mad so easily!

There really was no way to communicate with him!

Han Moze lightly swept his left hand and a thicj ice blue screen appeared in the room.

*Bam!* Liu Rushuang bumped into the screen.

So sad!

Her great nemesis!

Sonn enough, all the strength in Liu Rushuang's entire body completely disappeared and fell limp onto the floor.

She gritted her teeth and wailed!

She'll never call that tyrant dirty ever again!

She really didn't dare say it anymore!

She was weak as hell in front of that tyrant!

*Cries inside*...

How did things turn out like this?