The Empress Uncontrollable
Deathly Seduction

Ten minutes passed. By now Ailing and Prince Song had already reached Song's residence. And still as when Ailing was brought out of the gambling establishment, Prince Song was now again shouldering Ailing towards the full moon garden.

“Down, put me down!“ ailing shouted in the middle of their journey.

Of course it became a spectacle of the servants as well as the guards of the Song residence. Everyone peeked out from their own place. Only Xin Ya continued to walk after Prince Song and Ailing. However, Xin Ya's steps suddenly came to a halt when Jongki withdrew her hand.

“Where are you going?“ jongki asked with a cold look.

“I have to save Princess Ailing. She's Madam anyway and I'm nan—”

Feeling too noisy, Jongki immediately hit Xin Ya on the nape, causing the servant to collapse.

“Basic, women are indeed troublesome,” grumbled Jongki who then dragged Xin Ya's body and gave it to the waitress who was peeping not far from them.

Meanwhile, the current Prince Song and Ailing had already reached their rooms. Roughly Prince Song lowered Ailing's body on the bed.

“Ishhh,” hiss Ailing when feeling his body like being slammed.

“What you did,“ protested Ailing while trying to wake up, but just stopped because Prince Song who has now wrapped his body from behind.

“Soaring!“ ailing shouted while trying to rebel.

But instead of releasing Ailing, Prince Song turned his right hand to go down his wife's stomach.

“Hah, what does he want? Don't tell me he wants that,” Inner Ailing while closing his eyes.

“Do you know what your mistake is?“ whispered Prince Song.

“I know, I promise I won't repeat it again,” replied Ailing with a trembling hand as she continued to try to support her body under the pressure of Prince Song's body so that she wouldn't really lock.

“Say what your mistake is!“ pinta Prince Song.

“How is this, what should I do. Is it true tonight I should do that with this shucks husband, inner” Ailing who is trying to find something that can help her from Prince Song's clutches.

“Not answered?“ press Prince Song.

But suddenly Ailing released the strength of his hand, until finally he lay on his stomach in bed.

“Why keep quiet, isn't this your goal? Come!“ ailing said and then turned around, until finally the two of them faced each other.

“So you tried to seduce me?“ the Ejek Prince Song.

“Woo?“ Ailing smiled cynically.

“That's not how I seduce. I will show you what is called seduction,” Ailing said as she woke up from her position and then upside down pushing Prince Song's body, making her husband under her control.

Ailing lowered his body to make their chests touch each other. “He must be impotent if he does not react with this, his inner”.

“She is completely different from before. What kind of woman she is,” thought Prince Song as he continued to stare at Ailing's facial expression that turned extremely passionate.

Then Ailing also looked fixed to the sharp eyes that had frightened him. Slowly she put her lips together. While his hand is now pulling the bed net. Mosquito netting was covered, and ….

The sreet! Slowly but surely Ailing put the rope in Prince Song's hands, trying to lock his hands.

Meanwhile his lips continued to fondle Prince Song's thin lips to cover up what he was currently doing.

“Finally done, Ailing's inner” which then releases the pagutan.

A grinning smile appeared on his face. “My dear, this is how I seduce,” he said as he moved his hand to reveal Prince Song's breastplate.

He then carelessly touched Prince Song's chest, then gently rubbed the part along it to the abdomen. “You know, if in the modern world you will be a famous artist with a face and stomach as good as this,” said Ailing while playing with her husband's sixpack stomach.

“There will be a lot of women lining up to approach you to be able to stroke the stomach like this,” he said while pinching the small belly teasing it.

“Oh yes?“ sahut Prince Song with a faint smile looked at the expression of Ailing's face that suddenly met.

“Of course yes, but unfortunately your face and stomach won't be able to trap me because I don't want to be tied to anything.“ Ailing is back to its normal mode. He then descended from Prince Song's body.

Seeing that Prince Song also typed his forehead he tried to pull his hand which was currently tied to the bed.

“No need to rush, I will tell Jongki to let you go, if I remember,” Ailing said as he got out of his bed and then stepped out of the room just like that.

“Basic, naughty cat,” said Prince Song who then with a single stomp of his hand, the cloth that binds the wrist was immediately torn.

“No one else can see his behavior like that, Prince Song's inner” with a smile staring at the ceiling of the room.

On the other hand, Ailing was currently walking quickly down the hallway in the residence. But the atmosphere in the residence turned quiet, until finally he saw a servant who was carrying a lantern in his hand.

“Do you know where Xin Ya and all the maids?“ Ailing asked.

“The main servant Xin Ya is in her room. Others are currently out to enjoy the spring festival this time,” is clear the waiter while continuing to lower his head because he did not want to be involved with what he saw at this time (a messy Ailing dress).

“Hiss ..,” his hiss when consciously forget the annual festival. Then he looked back at the waiter. “Then please call Xin Ya, tell her to come here.“

The servant also raised his face. “Good Nyon—” The waiter stopped his sentence abruptly. His eyes continued to look behind Ailing.

“What does he see behind me?" inner Ailing who then turned around. Instantly his eyes were round. Immediately he took a step back and then ….

“Do you not want to look for me?“

Ailing swallowed his saliva. “I have to blur,” her inner self and then take another step back.

“Where are you going, Aren't we finished yet?“

“No!“ yell Ailing.