"You!"
Hai Feng struggled for a while but couldn’t break free.
Her body was unexpectedly soft.
Her face was flushed, her eyes blurred: "What are you doing..."
Even her breath was somewhat trembling.
This startled her, ’What’s going on?!’
Fifth Master couldn’t care less.
His strong hands quickly stripped Hai Feng bare.
While Hai Feng had not yet had time to be shy.
He extinguished the candlelight and held her rolling into the quilt.
He smiled charmingly.
"I’m your husband, what do you say I’m doing?!"
At this moment, Hai Feng was already powerless.
In the dim darkness, she looked at Fifth Master’s wicked smile.
A bit of disgust, yet that face also made her yearn.
Her body felt like countless ants were gnawing, painful and itchy, burning and spicy.
Countless emotions tangled in her mind, she was about to go crazy.
Fifth Master slightly curled his lips, thinking ’It’s time!’
Then...
"Ah!"
Something intruded in.
Hai Feng felt like her body was instantly torn apart.
Pain!
Heart-wrenching pain!
She instantly sobered up, seeing Fifth Master riding on her.
"You bastard!"
She clenched her teeth, kicking at him.
Unexpectedly, Fifth Master seemed to have planned it, holding her kicking foot with one hand.
Raised his brows smugly.
"Hitting is affection, scolding is love; didn’t expect Madam to be so spirited!"
"Then I won’t be polite!"
With that, he leaned down and started, rough in his actions, with no pity whatsoever.
Hai Feng cried tears of agony.
She struggled desperately but to no avail, finally she cried and cursed.
"It’s killing me!"
"Zhao Junzhe, you bastard!"
Fifth Master’s eyes suddenly cold, gritting his teeth spoke icily.
"Has no one taught you? Once married, you must prioritize your husband!"
"Other women go through this, why are you the only one in pain!"
"How dare you cry!"
Hai Feng was simply in a breakdown.
"You bastard! You bastard!"
She could never have imagined that the previously elegant and refined Fifth Master would turn into this!
She, who was willing to marry him out of admiration, now felt she had fallen into a fire pit!
Wave after wave of sharp pain struck.
She gradually lost even the strength to struggle, finally closing her eyes, left to his whims.
Fifth Master showed no mercy, relishing in his tyranny.
After half a Shi Chen, he finally felt satisfied, fulfilled.
He smiled contentedly.
Asked for water, hastily bathed and dressed, then left with large steps.
Hai Feng lay on the bed, staring blankly at the canopy above.
Her whole self felt like ash after burning, gradually cooling off!
...
The next day.
Hai Feng didn’t get up, and Fifth Master didn’t enter the backyard.
She stayed inside crying her heart out, then got up with the help of her maid.
Sister Jin came in collecting handkerchiefs.
Seeing the blood-stained handkerchief, the older woman’s face blossomed with joy.
"Consummated?!"
"How wonderful, how wonderful!"
"This old servant wishes the Prince and Commandery Princess harmony and happiness, a complete ful..."
Before the last word could leave her mouth, her face was met with a heavy ’slap’!
"You old fool, spouting nonsense?!"
Sister Jin covered her burning face, utterly shocked.
"Commandery Princess... you..."
Hai Feng wiped away tears from her face, vehemently.
"What’s wrong?!"
"You still can ask?!"
"Haven’t you seen that this Commandery Princess was nearly tortured to death! Whose side are you on?!"
"Why are you so happy!"
"If I die, would you be even happier?!"
Sister Jin felt even more wronged, trembled as she spoke.
"Commandery Princess, what are you saying?"
"This old servant has served beside the Prince for decades, watched Commandery Princess grow up..."
How could she be siding with outsiders?
She glanced at the red marks on the Commandery Princess’s neck and her very unnatural stance.
Realizing a bit herself.
Cautiously advised.
"Commandery Princess... all women go through this!"
"It’s normal for you!"
"Perhaps... you are lighter compared to others!" At least you can still get out of bed, right?
"This old servant at Prince Jin’s side"
"How many women couldn’t even get out of bed the first time!"
Hai Feng’s face flushed red.
Impatiently waved her hand.
"Alright, alright!"
"You old thing, stop babbling! Get out, I want to rest!"
Sister Jin quickly nodded.
"Yes, yes, yes! This old servant will withdraw now!!"
After Sister Jin left.
Hai Feng also dismissed her two personal maids.
Went to bed and fell asleep.
Tomorrow was the day to go back, she must tell her father!
Turning over, she thought again.
No!
The Western Xia mission should be leaving soon, telling father would only worry him?
Moreover, father cares about face.
Such disgraceful matters, might even warrant a scolding!
So absolutely can’t say...
With this thought, Hai Feng felt a chill of desolation within.
In such a large world, not a single person to confide in.
Forget it, don’t think about it again!
She covered her head with the quilt, turned over and slept!
...
On the third day of returning home.