[R18] Dressed as the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H) – “Dressed as the hero’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H)” The sister is really a slut [English]

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Du Yaoyao almost blurted out “Who are you?”, but then thought, this may be a man the original owner knew.

She dared not say a word.If I don’t move, the enemy will move.

The man stood up from the couch, walked slowly through the curtain, and walked to Du Yaoyao.

This is an unfamiliar face, with long eyebrows and narrow eyes. It is handsome and somewhat sharp, like an arrow on a string, full of aggression.

Wearing a gold crown, brocade clothes, and a string of sandalwood beads hanging around his neck.

Du Yaoyao tried her best to recall the original book, and she understood it clearly.

——Chen Wang Chu Xun.

Chen means the throne or the emperor.This shows that the current emperor loves him, and the title implies the suspicion of competing with the prince for the throne.

The emperor tacitly allowed King Chen to fight for power with the prince in the court.

The prince was born to the late empress, and King Chen was the only son of Concubine Ruan. The emperor loved the concubine, but favored King Chen.

There are rumors in the court that if the prince were not cautious and wise, and never make mistakes in everything, I am afraid that the East Palace would have changed hands long ago.

It is a pity that although King Chen was in the limelight at this time, there was a palace coup later, and he was shot to death by Shen Jie with an arrow in front of the Taiji Hall, and his body was exposed for three days.

“My fair sister, we have been apart for three days. You should look at me with admiration!”

Chu Xun didn’t mind the soup stains on Du Yaoyao’s cloak, so he came forward and wanted to touch her face, “Now that I’ve washed away all the stains, I’ll make Shen Jie so fascinated that he can’t put it down and will surround you.”

Du Yaoyao turned her head and bowed slightly, “I have met His Highness King Chen.”

Immediately draw the boundary between Chu and Han.

Chu Xun was startled, his hand touching her was in vain, and he sneered: “Now there are so many rules. Can a lady’s appearance cover up her lustful heart?”

After speaking, he took out a piece of white cloth from his sleeve and threw it on Du Yaoyao’s chest.

Du Yaoyao took it anxiously.

It’s a bellyband.Pure white fabric, soft and silky, is a commonly used underwear material for she, with a small word “yao” embroidered in the middle of the front.

In a flash of stone fire and lightning, Du Yaoyao suddenly remembered.

The original owner once made an appointment with his cousin Song Xingkai to a restaurant after he was drunk.Song Xingkai did not come to avoid suspicion, but King Chen who was in the Yongning Marquis Mansion accidentally broke in.The original owner didn’t recognize him, so he held Chen Wang’s expression in his arms and expressed his feelings, and then gave out a tight-fitting bellyband with embroidered characters to ask for sex.

Naturally, it didn’t work out, and Shen Jie quickly sent someone to interrupt.

What Du Yaoyao can be sure of is that she has nothing to do with King Chen. Otherwise, with Shen Jie’s loyalty to the prince and his temperament of spending money and money, the grass on her grave would have grown three feet high.

She made up her mind not to admit it, “My wife can’t understand what His Highness said.”

“Pretending to be stupid?” Chu Xun raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Du’s tall and graceful chest, and he reached out to untie her cloak, “I didn’t fuck you last time, but do you think I’m going to be heartbroken just thinking about it?”

Du Yaoyao tightened her collar and scolded: “Your Highness, respect yourself!”

Chu Xun’s hand turned upward, forcing her to raise her chin, and said close to her: “With such a beautiful face, how can Shen Jie bear to lose you? If you follow me in the future, I will love you very much.”

He pressed her against the door and pinched her waist with his other hand, “You look like this, you should be lying on the bed and waiting for others. What future do you have with Shen Jie? He is the prince’s dog. One day the prince takes a fancy to you, believe it or not, Shen Jie can immediately send you to his master to warm his bed.”

The words are full of provocation.

But Du Yaoyao knew that the prince was not a good wife, and King Chen had taken the wife of his minister in the past.

So what if I take it away? The emperor favored it, the imperial concubine connived at it, and the people above dismissed the documents presented by the censor’s desk with a few words.

It was said that the prince was drunk and had an affair.

No one asked the woman what she thought after being raped.

There were even those officials who followed the trend. King Chen slept with his own wife and sent his wife to King Chen’s palace in a small sedan chair.

This trend encouraged King Chen to become more and more rampant. One of the things that later led to his death was: having an affair with his concubine and causing filth in the palace.

I don’t know whether King Chen was intentional or unintentional about breaking into the restaurant by mistake. Du Yaoyao decided to speak frankly and not let King Chen talk about himself – thinking that he was asking for help, and he kept putting money on his face.

The original owner was romantic, but the only person he cared about was Song Xingkai, so he would not bow his head casually in front of others.

“On that day, my wife got drunk and admitted the wrong person, offending His Highness. Please don’t blame me.” Du Yaoyao said seriously.

“Oh?” Chu Xun was unmoved, as if curious, “Then which adulterer did you want to ask to fuck you?”

It was not suitable for strangers to talk about this topic. Du Yaoyao struggled and said, “Let me go!”

Chu Xun squeezed her chin with his hand, and climbed up along her slender waist, coaxing: “You have to tell me first, who do you want to fuck you that day?”

His back felt like a snake was wrapped around him, and it was cold and sticky. Du Yaoyao endured the discomfort and said coldly: “Your Highness has nothing to do with it.”

Chu Xun turned a deaf ear and looked at her inquiringly, “Let me guess?” After a pause, “Is the graceful sister thinking about Academician Song?”

Song Xingkai was a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, in charge of ceremonies and compilation of various affairs. People in the court called him “Song Xingkai”.

Du Yaoyao didn’t answer.

Chu Xun asked more openly, “Do you want Song Xingkai to fuck you?”

He raised his eyes and looked outside the door. Under the moonlight and in the lights, a clear and slender figure came this way.

Chu Xun’s eyebrows were hidden with pride as he coaxed Du Yaoyao, “Sister, tell me quickly. I told you that I will not only let you go, but I will also let you go.”

Du Yaoyao looked at Chu Xun suspiciously.

“Speak quickly!” Chu Xun pinched the back of her neck and forced her.

With his face and neck in his hands, Du Yaoyao weakly whispered, “Yes.”

Chu Xun was not satisfied and ordered, “Tell me clearly, who do you want to fuck you that day?”

Du Yaoyao repeated to satisfy the prince’s boredom, “That day I wanted Song Xingkai to fuck me.”

She struggled again, “Okay, can you let me go?”

“Okay, why not, hahahaha -” Chu Xun smiled so hard that his phoenix eyes narrowed, his beads trembled, and he said loudly: “Shen Jie really can’t do it, my sister is really a slut! Okay, great!”

Du Yaoyao was confused, and the door was kicked open from the outside with a bang.

Chu Xun hugged the person and flashed past, while Du Yaoyao focused her eyes.

It was actually Shen Jie.