But it's just a thought; he doesn't really dare to hit her.
He's well aware of his own strength, and An Yue is so soft and delicate. If he really hardened his heart and hit her a couple of times, he reckons he could break An Yue apart.
Can't hit her.
There are other ways to handle her.
No matter how she begged for mercy today, it wasn't going to work.
Dang Yang glanced at An Yue, bowed his head, and kissed her lips.
An Yue thought to herself, Ha... Boy, this queen has already seen through your routine.
Ultimately, isn't it all about wanting to do something shameful with her?
Would she be scared?
...
Much, much later, when An Yue recalled her previous fearlessness, she thought she had been too naive.
She went into the bathroom, closed the door, crouched down on the ground, and held up a mirror…
Examined herself carefully, then breathed a sigh of relief.
An Yue filled the bathtub with water, added essential oil, and then slipped into the tub.
