Chapter 639 - How to Remove the Slave Mark
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
âWhat did you say to Muwei that almost made her kill herself?â Lu Fenying sat down next to her and pulled her into his arms roughly, his face frighteningly cold.
Qianâer smiled. âYour Highness, youâre the one most clear on whoâs bullying who when it comes to me and Miss Su. I donât believe that youâre so stupid not to notice that she has tortured me for years.â
âIf she wants to torture you, you should take it. Youâre the slave, sheâs the master.â
Qianâer was lost for words. âThen why are you here to interrogate me? You can punish me however you want, but donât forget that Iâm pregnant. If anything happens to me, the baby may be too angry to come into this world.â
Lu Fenying pinched her chin hard. âAre you threatening me?â
âObviously.â Qianâer looked at him. âI have something you want. Why canât I threaten you?â
Lu Fenying narrowed his eyes as they exuded a terrifying chill. âAfter being out and about, have you forgotten that you are a slave and you have a slave mark?â
Qianâer frowned slightly. How could she ever forget the slave mark?
The slave mark could kill her, or could make her hurt so bad that she would beg for death.
âYou...â Qianâer lowered her eyes.
Was that the case? It didnât matter how strong her heart was, she was still a slave with a slave mark.
She had Dragon Spirit Blood, so she should naturally offer it to Lu Fenying and the woman he loved?
She refused to acknowledge that!
But how could she get rid of the slave mark? Only Lu Fenying could do it.
Her only hope was that after Su Muwei recovered and was together with Lu Fenying, she would get Qianâerâs slave mark removed and send her as far away as possible.
âKnow your place now?â Lu Fenying pressed her down on the bed and bit her lip hard until it bled. He then licked and sucked up her blood.
âCanât you just let me go?â asked Qianâer helplessly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHow can I possibly let you go? Youâre my slave, and you always will be. Even if you die, youâll die in my house!â Lu Fenying ravaged her lips and reached into her robe.
Qianâer stiffened slightly and seized his hands firmly. âDonât. Something will happen to the baby.â
âYou can have another baby if anything happens to this one. I have all the time in the world...â Lu Fenying began to kiss her cheeks, her nose and her eyes.
Qianâer was shocked. Was Lu Fenying not in a hurry to treat Su Muwei anymore?
How could he say something like that?
If he didnât care about this baby, she would have one less bargaining chip.
Lu Fenying was truly heartless and cruel.
She could have another baby if she lost this one... The baby was also a life, and his flesh and blood. How could he give it up so easily?
âNo... Your Highness, the doctor said that I canât do this while Iâm pregnant. Donât be like this.â Qianâer struggled hard to push his hands away.
âYou dare resist? Mo Qianâer, Iâll give you one last chance.â Lu Fenying let go of her and lay on the bed, before he looked at her lazily. âRide me after you think it through.â
Qianâer shook her head hard and backed away. She wanted to run away.
But where could she run to?
She saw Lu Fenying take out the slave mark flute. It was as clear as a piece of transparent jade, and flashed a shocking red.
Qianâer touched her belly. No! For her babyâs sake, she couldnât give in.
She got off the bed and ran out desperately. As long as she ran a hundred meters away, the slave mark flute could only kill her, but not make her obedient.
But just as she ran out the door, a team of guards in black blocked her way.