Accidentally Married A Fox God - The sovereign lord spoils his wife

Chapter 4 - About To Be R.a.p.ed

Chapter 4 - About To Be R.a.p.ed

The huntsman saw the girl, terrified like a little rabbit, and chuckled softly, making his way over to sit on the bed.

"Take off my boots." He commanded as he removed the bow and quiver from his back, settling them beside the bed.

Li Meirong felt so dizzy that, with only one step in his direction, she nearly collapsed to the floor. She felt completely disoriented, like her senses had fled from her, yet she followed through with his demands.

She approached him slowly, knelt down before him and took off his boots one at a time.

With her bottom lip trembling, she peered up at the middle-aged man, hoping to be met with some sympathy.

"Sir, I wouldn't know how to take care of your physical needs, but if you help me leave this place, I will follow you as your devoted servant. My cooking is not half bad, and I can read and write." She spoke meekly, feeling as though she was selling herself again, but at least this time, on her own terms.

The huntsman frowned at her. The girl was supposed to have been a maid serving a royal concubine. Dancing, singing, and playing musical instruments were what those maids were known for. Since when did a royal maid learn to cook, read or write?

"Girl, stop lying to me and do what you're supposed to. Do you know why I chose you? I had a run in with a fox demon, captured him and sold him for a hefty sum. I only wanted to stop by here for a quick drink, but when I saw you, I changed my mind." The Huntsman spared a few moments to explain himself.

"My lover was once a maid to a royal concubine, such as yourself. She met with an untimely death. Your past, and your appearance remind me of her. Don't ruin this good moment for me. I paid too much to have you do so. For tonight, you will be my Xin'Er, and I won't treat you unkindly. Call me Zhou Shang." He was getting annoyed with her, yet still, he went out of his way to be somewhat polite to this nobody. It had been so long since he lost his beloved, that he just wanted to pretend he could experience one night with her again, and meanwhile this whore was ruining his mood and wasting his hard earned wealth!

Li Meirong was resolved, however, she stood up quickly, shaking her head. Because of her dizziness, she nearly stumbled again. No matter what, she refused to pretend to be someone she was not, and she would definitely no lie with this man!

Seeing that sympathy wouldn't work, she spoke assertively instead. "Sir, this is not happening. I will not do it! Please call for someone else. I will work hard elsewhere and make sure you get your money back."

She backed away towards the door, regretting now that she had not thought of bolting earlier when she had the chance, but Zhou Shang quickly and easily gripped her shoulder and tossed her on the bed. With her trapped in his hands, he began tearing the clothes from her body.

Li Meirong screamed in terror.

Zhou Shang clamped her mouth shut with his rough hand and towered over her. "I tried to be nice, but you're choosing to make this difficult! Do you know how many courtesans I could have called for with fifty silver taels? You should be honoured."

To the Huntsman's bitter disappointment it seemed that in the end, the girl's purchase really was a waste of money. Whatever happened to the meek and calm disposition of a royal attendant? All this one did was cry and give him attitude. She refused to attend to him at all!

Li Meirong soon found herself exposed with only her undergarments left to cover her intimate parts. She shrieked and screamed but her voice was muffled by Zhou Shang's large, calloused hand. She tried biting him, but he still wouldn't let go.

Zhou Shang quickly mounted Li Meirong's small body and spread her legs apart roughly, his face reddened with rising anger.

"Such a waste of money!" He exclaimed venomously. He should have hurried the deed and be done with it. Women were a lot more docile after being man-handled a bit, anyway.

Li Meirong's mind was on the edge of an abyss. She had already died once, so she tried to reassure herself with the thought that it might not be so terrible to die again.

In all the twenty-five years of her life, she had never had s.e.x. She knew that compared to others her age, she was considered a late bloomer. She had had boyfriends before, but she had never felt comfortable enough to reach that point of intimacy with them. And now, a dead v.i.r.g.i.n transmigrated into the body of girl young enough to practically be a child, only to have her first, real s.e.x.u.a.l experience be a purchased **** by this mountain of a man.

How could things possibly get any worse than this?!

After another brief attempt at a struggle, Zhou Shang gave Li Meirong a ringing slap to the face. Tears streamed freely down her scarred cheeks. Finally, she shut her eyes and succ.u.mbed to her fate, trying not to think of the pain, nor his wandering hands.

She could feel those very hands taking hold of her undergarments.

'It'll be over soon...' she told herself internally, 'just think of something else. Anything else...'

She heard an unexpected, sickening sound of sharp metal slicing through flesh. Her carefully detached consciousness came rushing back into her body when Li Meirong's face was suddenly splashed with warm liquid.

She opened her eyes and the sight before her caused her to let out yet another shriek.