The Lord's Concubine
King Drunk

"I'm sorry."

That's all Vania can say. He could not even tell the truth to the King.

"But why, Vania? Are you tired of me? Or maybe you have another man behind me, right?!" upset King.

Vania shook her head slowly, but her lips remained tightly locked. The king who was upset, angry and disappointed in the woman, immediately left after grabbing her sleeping kimono.

The king walked quickly towards his study while grumbling in his heart. A thousand strange questions began to appear in his head. After the King died, Vania could only sob on her bed while thinking about what would happen to her after this.

Upon his arrival in his study, the King immediately dropped himself on the sofa while holding his aching head. How not, when he almost reached the peak of pleasure, suddenly Vania stopped the action.

"What actually happened to him? Why every time I ask her to make love, she always rejects me for various reasons. Vania was never like that before. Even he always asked me to do it first" muttered the King.

Now the King's gaze is on a small cupboard, where he stores alcoholic beverages that are actually only for the material of his collection. Usually the King will issue the drink only to welcome business friends or friends.

Slowly the King got up and grabbed the drink to several bottles. He hopes that by drinking the drink the pain in his head can be slightly reduced and he can forget his disappointment tonight to Vania, his beloved wife.

The king brought a few bottles of the drink to his seat and placed them on the table. He chose one of the bottles and drank the drink until it ran out of a full bottle.

Not enough until there, the King even continued to drink the drink until finally he began to rummage and his mind was more chaotic than before.

"Look at me! Do I have to go back to the bathroom tonight, just like last night, huh?! Then what good is it that I have two wives but neither can fulfill my desires?" The king began to mingle and continued to drink the alcoholic beverage.

"Two wives?! Wait, sec! Why had it never occurred to me that I now had two wives. One of them I never touched. Why am I so stupid! I don't need to go to the bathroom anymore, I have the girl and I can finish my wish with her" the King said.

The king rose from his seat, still with the drink in his hand. He moved his feet in a hurry to Farra's room. Finally, struggling, the King arrived at the door of the girl's room.

He knew that Farra's door lock was no longer working because the room had not been used for a long time. That's why the King can easily go in and out of the room.

Farra had just fallen asleep from her sleep, never even expecting that tonight would be her worst night. Again the King broke down the door of the room violently and made Farra gasp in shock and woke up from her sleep.

"Hi, Farra!" The king grinned and again drank the drink into his throat.

"Well what else are you here for?" farra asked with trembling lips.

"You what?"

The king stepped into the room and closed the door. Seeing the strange gurgle of the man, Farra kept her distance. However, the room was too small and narrow that with so much ease, the King approached him.

The king stood right in front of Farra, who was now leaning against the wall of his narrow room. He restrained Farra's body until the girl could not move anywhere.

"Satisfy me tonight and I promise I won't hurt you" said the king, drawing his face closer to Farra's.

Farra held her breath because at that moment the smell of Lord King's mouth was very stinky, the smell of intoxicating drinks.

"Sir, please let me go" said Farra, turning her face away as the King began to look for the girl's lips.

"Why should I let you go, Farra? Aren't I your husband now and I deserve you."

The king grabbed Farra's face and crushed the girl's lips. This was the first kiss for Farra and as a girl, she once dreamed that she would get the most beautiful kiss from someone she loved.

However, it seems like hope is not as beautiful as reality. In reality, Farra gets the first kiss from the man who married her just out of spite.The rough and violent kiss, that is what Farra felt.

"Stop, Master! Please," said Farra, pushing the man's body with all her might.

Farra's efforts are in vain, the strength of the girl is nothing compared to the man who now supports her body.

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