The Anarchic Consort (1)

196-198

Baili Jia Jue laughed, the corners of his mouth curved bewitchingly. "Do evil? I already said enough, whatever thing that I want, if humans obstruct me, I'll kill humans, if Buddha obstructs me, I'll kill Buddha, is there an exception? If something is to be blamed, then blame that she shouldn't have provoked me, after provoking me, she even wanted to withdraw. Is there ever such an easy thing in the world."

"You...you thinking of destroying her?" Abbot Fang Zhang's voice also shivered along. He didn't know if it's a misperception, at this moment, he seemed to actually perceive a devil's character in Baili Jia Jue. It's just this kind of devil's character was too perfect, as if a god was standing in the shadows, sehn he fell into formless heavens, his demonic charms caused people to be fascinated and...timid.

Baili Jia Jue smiled bewitchingly. "No, why would I want to destroy her, this prey, just hearing her name causes me to be feverish from head to toe. I only want to keep her under my body and fiercely...want her."

Once he spoke the last two words, Baili Jia Jue's lips curved, the expression of suppressed desire on his face carried a hint of sexuality that could mesmerize all men and women.

"Are you joking!" Abbot Fang Zhang suddenly jumped up, at last, finally realized that something's not right. This, my god, wasn't this clearly a symptom of a young boy's first awakening of love?

But first awakening of love?

Abbot Fang Zhang took another glance at Baili Jia Jue. These four words truly didn't suit Third Prince!

What's more, who's first love began in such a savage way? !

What's up with kidnapping, and locking her up, really, enough of that.

Baili Jia Jue raised his brows again for awhile. "However, she apparently doesn't want me to do that at all."

"Women needs to be treated a bit more gently." After Abbot Fang Zhang finished speaking, he felt quite helpless. Why was it that a Buddhist monk like him and a prince were at a temple talking about his kind of topic!

Didn't this stinky fellow have a bed maid to serve him! Were the shadow guards at the imperial palace merely dead wood? Didn't they know to go bring their master a girl, and have him study it well!

However, he'd always thought that this stinky fellow simply didn't have this demand.

After all, he heard that the number of women he'd thrown out of his palace from within his bedsheets, if there weren't ten, then there were nine.

Each one was handled as if throwing away trash.

After Retired Emperor used this method of sending women to this stinky youngster's side several times, he didn't do it anymore.

Because what he's afraid of was that if news about it spread, there might be people who say that Third Prince couldn't perform!

Head Abbot Fang Zhang breathed a deep sigh. He'd also seen the way this stinky fellow treats women, courteous, certainly courteous, but also so apathetic as to be a bit heartless, simply no desires, no demands, even more vegetarian than this monk!

Sigh, now that he thought about it, what lack of passion what lack of desires, all a bunch of nonsense!

Abbot Fang Zhang propped his forehead, and started to get a headache thinking about it. When all was said and done, was this a good thing or a bad thing.

The good thing was that this stinky fellow finally developed a hint of human emotions.

What's bad was, wasn't his desire to dominate a bit too strong?