The man felt an unbearable itch in his heart, a wicked, lustful fire igniting in his eyes. Reaching out, he grabbed her sleeve and yanked her forcefully into his arms. He smoothly moved to strip off her clothes, his face plummeting toward hers with breath reeking of alcohol.
Suppressing her disgust, Liang Wan clamped her hand over his approaching mouth, pushed him back slightly, and gave a sweet, captivating smile. "A true ruler doesn't act like this!"
The man's face turned cold. He furrowed his brows, posturing to force himself on her.
Tilting her head, Liang Wan beamed playfully. "Does the village chief want to be the Emperor today?"
The volcano on the verge of erupting was forcefully suppressed. The man stiffened, slightly bewildered, but that confusion was soon replaced by an overwhelming thrill and excitement.
The Emperor?! What man in this world didn't want to be the Emperor?!
