The dinner specially prepared by the post station was quite lively. The Imperial Envoy brought his wife, Madam An, to attend. Everyone noticed that the Imperial Envoy, An Sheng, had completely changed from his gloomy and ruthless self during the daytime conversation. He became much more gentle, especially when he was with his wife. There was even a faint, gentle smile on his face, which piqued the curiosity of the officials who were accompanying An Sheng on his mission for the first time about Madam An.
Among them, Zhou Yujun was the most curious one. His eyes were almost glued to A Mei. While others stole glances, his inquisitive and somewhat meaningful gaze was blatantly fixed on A Mei.
A Mei was busy eating the meat and vegetables that her husband, An Sheng, had put into her bowl and was completely unaware of the attention.
An Sheng curled his lips. First, he put a piece of tender bamboo shoot in front of A Mei's eyes. Then, he slightly raised his eyes, with a half - smile on his face. His gaze was like a sharp blade, directly sweeping towards Zhou Yujun. His originally amiable attitude was replaced by a look of ferocity and cruelty.
It seemed as if he was saying, "If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyeballs and chew them!"
Zhou Yujun was immediately filled with fear and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
Since it was a dinner, as the Imperial Envoy, An Sheng watched as his subordinates flattered him, bowed and scraped, and fawned on him. He quite enjoyed it and naturally drank a few cups of wine to express his delight. Even A Mei happily drank a few cups of fruit wine.
After several rounds of drinking, An Sheng waved his hand, and everyone got up to leave, leaving only a few important officials and his confidants behind.
An Sheng gave a look, and Xiao Zhengzi took out a secret letter from his bosom and let the officials take turns to read it.
After everyone had read it, An Sheng slowly poured a cup of tea for A Mei. Then he raised his eyes, and with a cold and calm gaze, he scanned the crowd, smiling insincerely as he said, "I'm sure you all know what I mean. In Lindong, whether it's the Prince of Anchang or the officialdom, the situation must be full of intrigues and complexities. I can't handle it alone. We're all in the same boat. If you have any good ideas, share them. If you really can't think of any, go and ask your fathers and grandfathers."
At this point, An Sheng's gaze clearly swept over Zhou Yujun, Tan Zhiyan, and Pang Xiangzhen. His tone was filled with a strange excitement and sarcasm. "After all, you are all outstanding figures. Having you with me is like having half of the imperial court. It really makes me feel at ease."
Everyone: …
A Mei finished taking a bath in the bathroom and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, wiping her hair. At this time, there was a sound of the door opening and closing behind her.
Without even raising her head, A Mei said coquettishly, "Husband, my hair is tangled here. Come and comb it for me."
Heavy footsteps approached from afar until An Sheng stood behind A Mei.
A Mei held up the tangled hair towards An Sheng, pouted, and said coquettishly, "Right here. I must have messed it up when I was wiping my hair with the towel just now."
An Sheng picked up the wooden comb from the dressing table and carefully combed A Mei's hair.
After combing it, he simply bent down and picked up A Mei in his arms while she let out a soft exclamation. Then he strode towards the bed.
An Sheng pressed A Mei down on the bed and slowly undid her collar and belt. His voice was hoarse and full of innuendo as he said the first words since entering the room, "I just found out that my wife actually likes someone listening outside."
This innuendo naturally referred to the incident when A Mei deliberately asked for a kiss before going out in the afternoon.
Hearing this, A Mei widened her eyes, shook her head, and pushed An Sheng's shoulders with her hands. Her face was flushed red as she said in a low voice, "No, who would like someone listening outside?"
As she spoke, A Mei glanced in the direction of the door, worried about whether the rooms in the post station were sound - proof and afraid that someone might hear the conversation.
An Sheng started to take off his clothes. At this moment, his dark eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty and fanatical look that was almost too thick to dissolve. The predatory instinct was barely held back by his remaining sanity and was on the verge of breaking free.
Like a ferocious beast eyeing its prey, he was grinding his teeth, getting ready to attack.
He repeated what he had said in the afternoon, his voice trembling with excitement, "I said, you little temptress. Just wait and see how I'll deal with you."
These words were really embarrassing. A Mei's whole body turned red as a boiled shrimp. At this moment, she lay obediently, her wet eyes avoiding An Sheng's gaze and looking to the side. She couldn't help but bend her fingers and bite them, mumbling in a voice full of dependence and shyness, "Husband, how do you want to deal with A Mei? Anyway, A Mei is willing to do anything you ask."
A Mei's docile and submissive attitude successfully aroused a strange excitement in An Sheng. The violent and manic urge to destroy her made his actions rough and ungentle.
The two were completely naked. An Sheng refused A Mei's suggestion to blow out the candles. By the candlelight, he first kissed A Mei's small feet and then gently bit his way up her smooth and trembling calves.
"Mm!"
"Mm... Husband, stop..."
Mentally, A Mei didn't want to struggle, but her body involuntarily struggled slightly due to a physiological reaction. However, it was all in vain under the man's overwhelming suppression.
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When his ferocious nature was unleashed, the self - restraint that An Sheng had towards A Mei almost disappeared, leaving only pure predation and his true nature. Fortunately, A Mei was really obedient. Even her struggles and sobs were filled with endless love and indulgence. Her unreserved love gradually dampened the manic heat in An Sheng.
A Mei's body trembled, and she was sweating profusely, being engulfed by the continuous and endless desires uncontrollably.
She trembled but couldn't escape.
After a long time, A Mei thought groggily that she was sure that after tonight, she wouldn't want to have sexual relations with her husband for at least ten to fifteen days. The feeling of over - indulgence was really torturous.
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The next morning, A Mei woke up in a daze, feeling lazy and exhausted, with her whole body sore and aching. She was still in the warm embrace of her husband, and her nose was filled with the familiar smell. She nestled in An Sheng's arms and took a few deep breaths.
Suddenly, it seemed that A Mei remembered something. She immediately opened her eyes and looked directly into a pair of deep and affectionate eyes. She didn't know how long An Sheng had been looking at her.
Then she heard a gentle and cautious voice say, "Darling, are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable? It's all my fault. I couldn't control myself last night and bullied you too hard. Does it hurt?"
A Mei didn't care about these things at all. She widened her eyes, pursed her lips, and looked like she was just realizing how embarrassing it was. Her focus was completely different from An Sheng's. She urgently asked, "Husband, husband, I made such a loud noise last night. Will someone have heard it? Wuwu, it's so embarrassing. Is this room sound - proof?"
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