Why Should I Let You Go?

There was a familiar melody behind her, and the crisp sound made her head hurt.

"Close the door and come back." Lu Fenying's voice rang in her ears.

Qian'er wanted to struggle, but she couldn't.

She closed the door and walked over to the bed.

"Take off your clothes and get on." Lu Fenying's voice was like a ghost urging her on.

Qian'er took off her clothes and sat on Lu Fenying naked.

Lu Fenying hugged her waist and bit her earlobe. "You should've done this sooner. There was no need to struggle. You should be a slave and satisfy your master."

Qian'er bit her lip hard. The song had stopped, but she could only serve him like this.

"Your Highness, can't you let me go when I've given blood for so many years?" Qian'er lay on top of him and endured his violence.

He had never been gentle in this respect. He had always been ruthless, as if he had never regarded her as a human being.