"Your Majesty, you're truly out of options."
Dongfang Xinglan's upper body was pressed directly against the Dragon Chair, her knees against the edge, preventing her from bending them. Forced to straighten her long, shapely legs.
Her proud body struggled, trembled, but unfortunately, due to the heavy crown robe, her enticing curves were hidden.
Lu Jin'an lowered his gaze onto Dongfang Xinglan's hair, which shook with her movements, and squeezed her wrists a bit harder.
"Humph..."
Dongfang Xinglan's nose let out a muffled grunt; obviously, she felt pain.
Lu Jin'an chuckled softly; as the saying goes, third time's the charm.
Older sister, Nanzhi, Senior Sister... If I were to suffer losses at the hands of plotting Dongfang Xinglan again, I might as well kill myself.
Lu Jin'an slowly spoke: "I have long been guarded against Your Majesty."
Dongfang Xinglan bit her lower lip, struggling multiple times but finding herself unable to use Vigorous Force.
