The Empress Uncontrollable
What If I Throw You Out?

“Akh!“ ailing's sigh was quite loud as Prince Song lowered him roughly on the bed.

After slightly wriggling and grimacing from feeling the pain in his back, then Ailing pulled the cloth that was there to cover his plain body.

“Go you!“ drive Ailing.

“Go?“ Prince Song smirked.

“What do you want to do?“ Ailing clasped tightly onto the cloth covering his body as the current Prince Song started to remove his robe.

'No, I can't lose to him. But I don't have any weapons at the moment, Ailing's inner gaze while looking around, but found nothing.

“What are you looking for?“ prince Song asked as he climbed onto the bed and then tried to pull the cloth that was currently being used to cover Ailing's body.

“Go there!“ ailing shouted while pushing the body of Prince Song who was now in a position to crawl on it. But of course it did not make Prince Song shift in the slightest.

A smile appeared on Prince Song's lips. “So you meet your ex-lover, then promise to leave here?“ his tan was followed with a mocking smile.

'Ck, I wanted to be stronger here. But since everything is like this, what can be done, ' Inner Ailing.

“Because I have heard it myself, so I will not argue,” he replied as he looked at Prince Song bravely.

“True,” Prince Song said as he touched Ailing's face.

Ailing closed her eyes. 'What does he want to do? Is he gonna choke me?' inner Ailing who felt that the touch was getting down and closer to the end of his face.

'He's scared or looking forward to it all?' thought Prince Song who really has no experience about making love.

“What are you thinking?“ whispered Prince Song.

“That's none of your business,” replied Ailing who also responded in a clean manner.

Then Ailing opened a bit of his eyes. 'This is an opportunity,' his inner being instantly raised his legs firmly, he intends to kick the weak spot of a man.

However, Prince Song swiftly dismissed Ailing's attack. “You want to attack me there? Don't you want to feel the beauty of the world?“ tanyakanya.

“Basic pervert!“ yell Ailing. “Where is your cold attitude? Said you were a cruel and horrible person, in fact you are just a pervert!“

Immediately Prince Song gripped Ailing's neck. 'I know about what everyone is talking about, but only he who dares to call me like this, ' he growled in his heart.

“Do you know what the consequences are if you dare to insult a prince?“ ask Prince Song.

Ailing then smiled cynically. “Only dead,” replied Ailing in a hoarse voice because at this time her throat was still under the power of her husband's hand.

“Huh, die,” said Prince Song with a cynical smile, then release his grip.

Ailing coughed, but Prince Song casually pulled out a piece of cloth covering Ailing's body. “It is fitting that Prince Han is crazy about you,” he said as he looked at Ailing from head to toe.

Ailing red face was treated like that. “Damn it! Die you!“ he shouted while kicking and right hit Prince Song's chest.

Prince Song bounced and hit the edge of the bed. While Ailing immediately used it to get out of bed. He quickly pulled out his bed net and quickly wrapped his body with the net.

“What are you covering? In fact, the cloth can not even cover you,” said Prince Song who now also came down from the bed while staring at Ailing's body which actually looks more beautiful.

The anger that had risen to the crown made Ailing quickly lift the seat nearby and throw it at Prince Song.

“Only like that can you do? Wasn't your sword ability good enough yesterday,” taunted Prince Song after successfully dodging from Ailing's seat throw.

“Shut up!“ ailing shouted as she lifted the other chair and once again threw it at Prince Song.

And just like before, Prince Song managed to dodge and again taunt Ailing as he pleased.

The event continues and repeats itself, until ….

'Ah, my time is not strong. It's a shame if I don't have the strength to throw it, ' his mind is currently really having trouble lifting the big table made of teak wood.

Suddenly ….

“Why, can't?“ whispered Prince Song who had been out since when was behind Ailing.

Ailing quickly turned around. “You moved aside san—” Ailing's sentence came to a halt when suddenly Prince Song landed a kiss on his lips.

Ailing's eyes were puffed up, his hands wanting to strike back, but were immediately restrained by Prince Song.

Prince Song continued to let his male instincts work. He gave a few touches that made Ailing breath go up and down.

“Listen Prince, if you dare to do something to me. I swear I will help Prince Han ascend the throne,” Ailing said with breaths rising and falling.

“Oh yes, do you think I disagree on that? Doesn't Prince Han have character and he's a worthy king candidate?“ whispered Prince Song.

“Ah,” sighs Ailing involuntarily when Prince Song is too close to his ears, let alone with his already extremely sensitive body.

Prince Song was speechless when he heard the. As for Ailing, her face instantly flushed red upon noticing what had just come out of her lips.

“Do not get near my ears!“ ailing shouted, then released himself from Prince Song. However, Prince Song quickly caught Arumi's hand again.

“Tell him that I agree to him being king,” Prince Song said as he pulled Ailing back into his arms.

Ailing looked up at his face. “Are you crazy? The country was almost destroyed by the king. Many people are starving and committing suicide because of high state taxes. “

'When I went to the gambling establishment I heard about this problem. Is it true that he doesn't know about this matter? Or was he too busy with the war to not hear it?' inner Ailing always thought that this Prince Song was a different person.

According to him, a man who is willing to sacrifice blood for the country, must be very loving to his people.

'Is he defending the people? How did he know?' inner Prince Song who had indeed deliberately wanted to lure Ailing.

“So?“ angled.

“So?“ Ailing scrunched his forehead. “Actually what are you fighting for? Want to defend the country or just for fun because of psychopaths?“

“Psychopath?“ Prince Song frowned as he had only first heard the term.

“Already, it's up to you,” said Ailing who wanted to turn around, but still kept being held back by Prince Song.

“What else?“ ask him lazily.

Suddenly, Prince Song held Ailing back and placed her more gently on the already messy bed. “You think that if I were to pass you to Prince Han now, would he accept you as he says?“

'Of course he'll dump me. But why is he asking like this?' thought Ailing. 'Or maybe he really wanted to throw me at Prince Han? Ck, can't. I'd rather get kicked out and be a regular guy, than be given to that pretentious guy.'

“No need to bother driving me there. If you agree, I can walk there myself. I'm sure she will make me the consort she promised,” Ailing replied boldly.

'As I thought, ' Prince Song's inner voice with a faint smile.

'Why is he smiling? Is something wrong?' thought Ailing while looking at her husband's thin lips.

“I was really fooled by you,” Prince Song said while laughing loosely.

'He already knew everything, ' Ailing's inner self as he clenched his hand.

Suddenly ….

Brak!

“Mrs!“