Help The Villainess Trapped in the Beast World's Drama (by Lotus Seeds) novel Chapter 1127

Chapter 1127: Chapter 813: Sweet Empathy (Part 2)

Her face flushed red, she almost couldn’t breathe.

Liu Ye heard this, his palm loosened slightly. He narrowed his long blue eyes and said dangerously, "Oh, a task the Divine Hall assigned to you?"

The female seemed to have grabbed at a life-saving straw, hurriedly nodding. "Yes, the Divine Hall wants to keep you here, wants you to have something tying your heart to this place, so they sent me over, hoping to have skin-to-skin intimacy with you, best if I can conceive your offspring, ah!"

Liu Ye flung her to the ground with a wave of his hand, his expression was downright terrible! Cold as Ice!

The female endured the pain and sobbed softly. "My lord, the Divine Hall didn’t only send me. Even without me, there would be others for this kind of task... The Divine Hall has to use this method to ensure your loyalty in the future..."

As she spoke, she bit at her lip with a hint of unwillingness, her gaze burning as it fixed on the tall, handsome man before her. It was as if a ball of fire had ignited inside her, scorching her mouth dry, her heart itching unbearably, her body feeling like it was about to explode from discomfort.

The Divine Hall’s orders were one thing, but she truly did want to claim such a handsome and powerful male! Just looking at him stirred up the body’s instinctive desire, wanting nothing more than to roll in the sheets with this male, to mate and breed.

"My lord, take me tonight, and I’ll report back to the Divine Hall—after that, no one will disturb you anymore."

Her voice grew more and more coy, her breathing increasingly rapid, as if tinged with a faint, unbearable moan.

Liu Ye caught a cloyingly sweet scent coming off the female’s body and realized she had taken an aphrodisiac; his expression grew even uglier.

"Get out!"

Ice condensed in his palm, his voice frigid to the extreme. "Or I’ll kill you right now!"

The female blanched in fright, that little bit of lustful scheming vanishing without a trace. She scrambled to her feet, not even taking time to straighten her clothes, and bolted away.

Liu Ye inhaled the scent permeating the room, so disgusted he wanted to vomit. He had people come in to rearrange the room, tossing out all the bedding on the bed and replacing it with new.

He even washed his hands several times over, scrubbing until the skin was nearly broken, as if he had touched something filthy.

But not long after, another batch of females was sent in, for him to choose from to serve at his side.

Liu Ye declared that he would not see them and ordered them all to get lost.

Shen Tang had blended into the "selection" line-up and was waiting outside the palace, first to the left then to the right, but what she got was the notice that they were being dismissed.

The Beastman delivering the message said: the Holy Seat has already retired to rest and wants them all gone, and they need not come again in the future.

Shen Tang hadn’t expected to hit a wall this fast.

The System chuckled merrily, [Didn’t expect that black-hearted fish to be so loyal to his man after all!]

"That dog of a man just hates females, that’s all."

Even after being turned away at the door, Shen Tang didn’t lose heart. A mere palace couldn’t keep her out.

Shen Tang flashed to the top of the wall and looked down. The place was tightly guarded; patrolling Beastmen walked beneath her, but not a single one noticed her presence.

"System, help me locate where that dog of a man is right now."

[Okay.]

Following the coordinates given by the System, Shen Tang directly tore open Space and Teleported over.

In the rear there was an open-air bath.

White mist drifted hazily; the pool water was clear, rose-colored petals floating on the surface, even the air seemed laced with a faint sweet fragrance.

The man shed his elaborate robe, his straight, long body fully revealed—broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, with muscles flowing in smooth, sensual lines, the mermaid lines at his waist lean and powerful.

A cascade of vast golden hair spilled down his front, hazy clouds of steam half-veiling some scenery that should not be peeped at.

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