"Beichen, calm down!" Yanyue stepped away from the man like a frightened rabbit. She was most afraid that Beichen would turn violent and harm her baby.
"You know how to be scared?" Beichen asked, and his vindictive eyes could kill Yanyue with just a glance.
"Wanyue is out there." Yanyue found herself surrounded with no way out. There was a wall on her right, and the left side wasn't any better either; the big bed was like hell at the moment.
She urged impatiently, "Open the door and let me out."
"Shut up," Beichen said hoarsely. His menacing voice was raw and transparent, and it sent chills down Yanyue's spine.
The heat in his body worsened, and he forcefully tugged his shirt off. Beichen had wanted to unbutton the shirt, but the drug was making his movement quite disoriented, so he lost patience and tore it apart.
Yanyue's eyes widened, and her voice shook as she asked, "What are you doing?!"
"Isn't this what you want?" Beichen growled.
He cornered Yanyue until they reached the bed, where he nudged her down, and her body ricocheted against the bouncy structure.
"Beichen!" she angrily yelled as she sought to stabilize her body.
The man neither reacted nor stopped except to hover over Yanyue, enveloping her body to prevent her from escaping.
"Why are you resisting so much? Didn't you hope this would happen?" he asked with a low growl.
Yanyue struggled and tried to find a way out of Beichen's entrapment.
"Get off me!"
Beichen ignored Yanyue's pleas and rested his hands on Yanyue's dress.
"You started the fire, so it is your responsibility to quell it."
He ripped Yanyue's dress in half. The material came off like it was a flimsy piece of cloth at the strong hands of Beichen.
"It doesn't have to be me," Yanyue looked towards the door and back at the crazy man, "she, Wanyue, can help you! She's still out there. Won't you feel guilty towards her if you do this?"
Beichen's eager expression remained unchanged. He stated firmly, "I do whatever I deem fit, and I never let other people control me. Just wait to get punished for scheming against me."
He bent down and covered Yanyue's lips while his hand massaged her breast through the bra, sending a shiver down her spine. It wasn't a reaction due to pleasure but one of hatred and disgust.
Unable to overcome his overbearing strength, Yanyue sunk her teeth into Beichen's lips. She didn't stop until a salty, metallic substance filled her mouth. But her resistance only provoked Beichen's inner wrath.
"It seems that you haven't learned yet," Beichen commented with an ice-cold gaze.
Yanyue fought back and said with equal rigor, "No, I just don't want you to touch me."
"Your resistance means nothing to me. Let's see how you can combat this."
Beichen pulled the last garments off of Yanyue and she was left with no barrier and was on full display. Pregnancy made her stomach slightly bigger, but it had affected other places as well. Her chest was fuller compared to before and her nipples doubled in size to compensate for the growth of her breasts. Beichen's hands did not fit around the mounds like before, which he had no complaints about. And quite honestly, he seemed to like the effects that pregnancy had on Yanyue. It had made her more desirable and more luscious.
Even though Yanyue was the only person he had had sex with on more than one occasion, he considered himself skilled and learned quickly. Under the influence of the drug, his skills seemed to double and he became crazy.
Usually, he would ensure they were both pleasured, but this time, he only thought about taking Yanyue. The more he took from her, the better he felt. He gnawed Yanyue's nipples like they were a lollipop ready to be bit into. He left marks of purple all around her breasts and her neck. Anywhere that was skin, he would suck and lick until it wanted to bleed red and blue. And Yanyue's resistance only added fire to his already fueled tank.
He finally inserted himself into her wetness after a fierce battle of dominance. Though, Yanyue's mind resisted, her body seemed to think differently, and so Beichen slipped in beautifully. But that didn't stop her from biting Beichen's shoulder as he pounded into her again and again without her permission.
Yanyue's only peace of mind was the bright blue moon outside the big curtain-less french window. Zanaark was her prison, but it was a beautiful prison. Over there, she at least had the freedom to touch nature and gaze at the moon without anyone's disturbance. But here, she found it ridiculous that she could only look at the moon under this kind of circumstances where she had no autonomy over her own body. A tear left her eyes and she vowed that she would make the man on top of her pay double the price that she had to endure.
Beichen noticed that Yanyue resisted less and less and he became angry. He had always assumed the worst of her and even now when she was under his own body, he seemed to think that she was thinking about another man.
He pinched her chin hard, making her mouth puckered up like a fish.
"Your body belongs to me. Jun or Yanfeng or even Jason cannot save you. You will always be mine. This is your fate," Beichen announced with an air of arrogance like a king claiming possession to his queen.
Yanyue looked at the man who had finished speaking and she realized that she was not looking at Jun or Beichen. It was a monster with red panther eyes that she was looking at, and this made her heart froze completely.
"In your dreams am I yours," Yanyue spitted out fiercely, her lips raised in an arc and her dull eyes showed no defeat.
Beichen stopped his movement. He suddenly felt that a change overcame Yanyue and felt uncomfortable.
"I will conquer your dreams and your reality," Beichen fixed Yanyue's speech and then resumed his movements. And as if to show his determination, he went deep into her core and left sticky evidence flowing out from below her. The drug had already worn off of him after the intense intercourse. But the truth was, he overpowered the drug itself.
"This is what happens when you schemed against me," Beichen whispered to Yanyue's ear before getting up to clean himself with a shower in the bathroom.
Yanyue was on the bed like a doll and she didn't get up even after he came out of the shower. She only got up when somebody knocked on the door. The repetitive and urgent knock patterns let her know that it was Wanyue. It appeared that she was nervous and waited outside this whole time.
Yanyue's clothes had been rendered unwearable, so she scurried to Beichen's closet to find something to cover herself. The closet seemed to be another room in its entirety just based on how spacious it was. It had clothes for many occasions. The formal and informal wear, which occupied most of the closet, were separated on either side. Yanyue walked over to the bathing section and quickly took a spare bathrobe that looked like a polar bear coat when she put it on her petite body.
She came out and Wanyue was already in the room.
When Wanyue looked at the bathrobe on Yanyue's body, her face turned pale and distorted into an ugly expression. She did not need to guess what Beichen and Yanyue had done. She could hear the ambiguous sound outside the door as she nervously pounded on the door. Upon entering the room, she also noticed a ripped dress on the floor, and now seeing Yanyue in the bathrobe just solidified her imagination.
"Ah Chen, how could you?!" Wanyue asked pitifully and tears began streaming down her cheeks.
Beichen, who had a simple towel wrapping his lower body parts, was as calm as ever seeing the woman pointing fingers at him.
"What is the matter?" Beichen asked unsympathetically. His cold tone took Wanyue by surprise.
Wanyue hesitated, "Ah Chen, I-"
Then, her voice rose in a pitiful cry. "Ah Chen, do you not love me anymore? Is that why you can sleep with her?"
She paused and pointed to Yanyue. "No, you still love me! It must be her! She planned to sleep with you again! She wants to take you away from me just like last time!"
"Nonsense!" Yanyue immediately defended, "Where is your proof?"
Wanyue shook her head incredulously. "Sister, how could you do this? You don't want to admit your scheme now? I saw you putting something into Ah Chen's drinks! I didn't expect that it was aphrodisiac!"
She turned to face Beichen, whose expression darkened at the mention of the drink. She grinned and tried to provoke him further. "Ah Chen, I was going to bring the tea to you, but older sister insisted and even threatened to kick me out of the house, so I yielded. I can't believe that she would... drug you!"
"I didn't drug anyone. Don't spout lies you can't defend," Yanyue said.
"Sister, I'm not lying." Wanyue looked at Beichen and said, "If we want to find out the truth, then we should test the tea for drugs."
Beichen frowned, but he called the butler in to contact Dr. Mo to test the tea for drugs. It was best to get someone professional to do the work.
It did not take long for Dr. Mo to arrive. When he came in, he felt the heavy and dim atmosphere in the bedroom and gulped. He was only a servant serving the royal family and did not pry into the situation and instead went to test the tea with his equipment.
When Dr. Mo and the butler brought the results back, everyone — who had now moved to the living space — stood on their toes in anticipation. Wanyue smirked victoriously because she knew that there was drug in the tea as she was the person who witnessed and urged Yanyue to put the drug into the teapot herself.
Yanyue, you wretch. This is what you get for betraying me! Wanyue thought and laughed inside her head.
Dr. Mo cleared his throat and announced, "Your Highness, we have tested the tea and there was no trace of drug."
Wanyue's eyes widened in disbelief.
"What do you mean? There must be something wrong?"
Yanyue smirked and commented, "Sister Wanyue, Dr. Mo is a professional who is bound by the Hippocratic ethic oath that he took before becoming a doctor, so are you slandering him?"
Dr. Mo turned pale and immediately defended himself, "Miss Shen, I dare not tamper with the results. Furthermore, the butler was with me, watching my every step so you can trust that my testing is accurate."
Yanyue looked at Wanyue and added, "You are also disgracing the royal family's physician reputation by slandering Dr. Mo. Furthermore, insinuating that the butler should not be trusted."
Then, the butler quickly voiced, "Your highness, I dare not betray you. You can rest assured that the tea was tested with professionalism and methodically without errors."
Yanyue eyed Beichen and smirked. "I never drug you, but you don't believe me. Your men did the test, you shouldn't have any more reservations?"
Beichen remained quiet, but he looked irritated from the way his eyebrows met together in the middle of his forehead in a frown.