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Chapter 25
The new prince of the Emerald Empire died suddenly on the night of his wedding. The news spread quickly throughout the streets of the empire like a bird with wings. Almost everyone was shocked. What was originally a happy event celebrated by the whole country turned into a regrettable tragedy.
The Queen couldn’t bear the huge blow, so she fainted and became bedridden. Her condition seemed to be so serious that the Queen did not even show up at Prince Rey’s funeral. The noble courtiers were anxious, fearing that the Queen would die. Because the Queen has no heirs, and her only direct relative is the illegitimate Duke Valentino. Once she dies, the fight for the throne will be another bloody one.
The people are more concerned about the reaction of the Ariana Kingdom. Prince Rey is the crown prince of the Ariana Kingdom and the only son of the old king. He died suddenly without warning, and countless conspiracies can be imagined. Whether it is the people of the Emerald Empire or the people of Ariana, they are most inclined to believe that this is a black hand by the royal family to destroy this marriage. The Ariana Kingdom will no longer covet the Emerald Empire throne as long as Rey dies.
Perhaps he was sad about the death of his beloved son, or perhaps he had wanted to take action against the Emerald Empire for a long time. He just found a perfect excuse. King Ariana announced in a high-profile manner that if the Emerald Empire could not give him a satisfactory solution for the death of Prince Rey, he would launch the border and declare war.
The already stiff relationship between the two countries has become increasingly tense, and the border situation is even more tense. Under such an anxious situation, Ye Xuan’s life fell into a strange calm.
In the luxuriously and elegantly decorated flower hall, a naked girl curled up on a soft chair, seemingly sleeping soundly. Her long black hair spread down, covering most of her white shoulders and back. The two upright snow breasts rose and fell slightly with her breathing, the tips of the small breasts were brightly red, and the hickeys and fingerprints were clearly visible on the round breast balls.
Her neck, lower abdomen, inner thighs… every part of her body was dotted with red marks. The ones left in the past few days had gradually faded away, but the intense love making last night was still vivid in her mind. Her legs were slightly open, and the little flower beads poked out from the shell. Because of the long time of sucking and playing with them, they were so hard that they were in a state of congestion, redness, and swelling anytime and anywhere. A bulge was exposed between the two shells, and the thick dildo filled her vagina. All the semen and vaginal fluid left from the previous night were blocked in the tunnel, stretching her belly.
And on her ankle, there was a thin chain. The chain was so long that there was no end, and the other end of the chain was tied to the bedpost of the bedroom on the second floor. The length was carefully calculated so she could move around the house. Still, she could not go to the door and open the only passage to the outside world. Because the material of the chain is very special, such a thin piece can be cut by even the sharpest knife. Of course, there are no sharp objects in the whole house. All sharp objects have been put away. Even the corners of the big bed are covered with thick cushions.
This is César’s mansion. On the night of the wedding, he leaves the palace with his unconscious sister in his arms and imprisoned Ye Xuan. Everyone thought that the Queen was bedridden, but they didn’t know that she had become her brother’s beloved wife.
In a hazy state, Ye Xuan heard the sound of the door hinge turning. She opened her eyes, and sure enough, that familiar tall figure walked in.
“Brother,” the girl called coquettishly, lazily straightening up. The chains on her feet made a jingling sound, and as she moved, the chains slowly dragged on the ground, “You’re back.” Ye Xuan hugged César’s waist and pressed her naked body against it. She rubbed César’s chest like a coquettish cat, and soon, she felt the hot iron on the man’s crotch stand up.
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