The Obsessive Crown Prince Can't Let Me Go
Chapter 65 - 64: I Intend to Bully You Alone

Chapter 65: Chapter 64: I Intend to Bully You Alone

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Lu Ying’s kisses were soft and tender, stirring a whirlwind of confusion and desire.

Shen Yinning narrowed her fox-like phoenix eyes, her mind filled with countless thoughts.

Shen Yunxi could no longer bear children, so Lu Ying needed another woman to give birth to a legitimate heir for him.

He didn’t choose one of the Eastern Palace concubines; he chose her instead.

In that instant, Shen Yinning felt that Lu Ying harbored feelings for her.

"Mmm... Brother Lu Ying..."

Shen Yinning couldn’t help but tremble lightly in the man’s embrace.

Lu Ying suddenly lifted her up and carried her into the secret chamber of the Mountain Moon Residence.

The secret chamber was furnished with a bed, table, and chairs.

Lu Ying laid her on the bed and pressed himself down over her, kissing her while pulling an iron chain attached to the wall and fastening it around her neck.

Looking down at her from above, Lu Ying watched.

He observed her flushed face awash in captivated desire, her body surrendering helplessly to the tide of lust.

While his actions carried the ultimate expression of physical pleasure, his eyes remained cold, detached, and superior.

Shen Yinning was too bold, her ambitions far too great.

If she wasn’t punished, this little vixen might create even greater chaos in the future.

In a hoarse voice, he said, "I want you to bear a child for me and have it recorded under the Crown Princess Consort’s name."

Shen Yinning’s phoenix eyes suddenly snapped open.

The blush on her face faded, leaving only disbelief: "You want me to give birth to a child for Shen Yunxi?!"

"You made her infertile for life. Bearing a child for her is your debt to her."

"Lu Ying! You know full well of my irreconcilable enmity with her, yet how dare you ask me to bear her child?! How dare you let my child call her mother?! I’d rather die than agree!"

"Whether you agree or not isn’t up to you."

Lu Ying grabbed her struggling hands and tied them firmly to the bedpost with a sash.

Shen Yinning screamed incessantly: "Lu Ying, you’re inhuman! You’re too cruel!"

Lu Ying remained unmoved by her curses.

Only after two more agonizing moments did he let out a low gasp, slowly withdrawing.

Shen Yinning’s tears had long soaked her lashes.

Through her misty, tear-filled eyes, she looked up at Lu Ying, unable to understand—did Lu Ying truly love Shen Yunxi so deeply?

Was his love so unwavering that even Shen Yunxi’s inability to have children couldn’t make him cast her aside?

So enduring that he would imprison her, Shen Yinning, within this secret chamber solely to later deliver a child to Shen Yunxi?

But in what way was she inferior to Shen Yunxi?

Shen Yinning sobbed, "Brother Lu Ying, for the sake of the affection we once had, you shouldn’t treat me like this..."

"You still dare to bring up our past affection with me?"

"Once, we were engaged to be married. Your feelings for me back then clearly surpassed those for Shen Yunxi. Why wouldn’t I dare to bring it up?! In our youth, we strolled the streets and admired lanterns, attended temple festivals, went boating, and enjoyed the spring scenery together—have you forgotten all of that?!"

What Lu Ying hated most was bringing up the past.

Every single one of those moments had been initiated by him with Shen Yinning.

But in hindsight, Shen Yinning had never once taken the initiative to invite him!

Most likely, in private, her invitations were meant for other men—perhaps even his crippled half-brother!

His expression turned icy as he gripped Shen Yinning’s delicate chin, sneering, "The past? My past invitations to have you attend various banquets were merely to use your name as an excuse to get Yunxi out of the residence. If you hadn’t gone, how else could I have met Yunxi?"

The coldness of his words struck like a thunderbolt, leaving Shen Yinning utterly stunned.

Indeed, every time she attended a banquet, Shen Yunxi would cling to her, asking to accompany her.

She thought that since Shen Yunxi hadn’t settled a marriage proposal yet, it would do her good to meet more people and gain experience in social settings.

But she had never imagined that Lu Ying had already been colluding with Shen Yunxi all along!

She had even made sacrifices for Lu Ying in the past, despite not liking him. When she learned that the Eldest Prince had leverage against Lu Ying, she, as his fiancée, didn’t hesitate to seduce the Eldest Prince in secret and destroy the incriminating evidence on Lu Ying’s behalf...

Her chest heaved violently as words spilled out from between clenched teeth, trembling with anger: "Lu Ying, how dare you betray me? How dare the two of you deceive me like this..."

Tears rolled down her cheeks in torrents.

She glared at Lu Ying with unrelenting intensity, as though her gaze could carve open his heart to see what it truly held inside.

Lu Ying savored her collapse, her rage, and her helplessness, a wave of satisfaction unfurling within his chest.

How gratifying it was that Shen Yinning now tasted the bitter sting of betrayal.

But since she had never truly loved him, the pain she experienced at this moment was less than one ten-thousandth of what he had endured in the past.

"I’ll torment you on purpose, Shen Yinning. For the rest of your life, I want you to witness me and the Crown Princess Consort in loving harmony into old age. I want you to see your child kneel at her feet, lovingly call her mother. For the rest of your days, you’ll bow your head in submission to Shen Yunxi."

At this moment, the man cast aside his usual cold and stoic facade. A stark, sadistic cruelty surfaced on his golden and flawless features.

It was terrifying.

Without sparing Shen Yinning another glance, he stood and left decisively.

The stone doors of the secret chamber slammed shut with finality.

The room was unlit, cloaked in utter darkness.

Shen Yinning lay on the bed, tears continuing to stream.

"Lu Ying, Lu Ying..."

She murmured his name, her voice laden with boundless hatred in the darkness.

For half a month, Lu Ying visited the secret chamber regularly.

He would only light the lanterns during the two hours he spent there and would bring Shen Yinning some food from outside.

Shen Yinning sat lifelessly on his lap, lowering her head to eat the flower cake he fed to her lips.

She knew all too well that the man thrived on submission, not resistance. Forcing herself, she feigned a tone of meekness: "Brother Lu Ying, how many days have I been locked in here? When will I be able to leave?"