Yue Wang Gou Jian

In 494 BC, Goujian and his wife Yayu entered Wu as slaves, and the Yue Kingdom was handed over to Wen Zhong, a doctor.

A carriage bumped on the road, and through the hollowed-out window lattice, one could see green mountains, green waters, green trees and red flowers, all flying towards the rear and disappearing.

Let's say goodbye today, but I don't know when I will see the mountains and rivers of Yue again.

Gou Jian sighed and pulled down the curtain, only to see Ya Yu's face was pale and tired.

"Queen...are you alright?"

Gou Jian asked with concern.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is just a little motion sick, it's not a serious problem."

Ya Yu responded softly, then lowered her head, closed her eyes and said nothing.

……

"Your Majesty, my concubine has decided to accompany you into Wu as a slave..."

"Queen, do you know that it is extremely dangerous for me to go to Wu Kingdom, and the return date is slim, so why do you have to suffer this humiliation with me?"

"Marry a chicken as a chicken and marry a dog as a dog. Your Majesty, the concubine is your wife, so of course she must be by your side. Besides, if the husband enters Wu as a slave, if the concubine acts alone, the world will laugh at you."

……

Gou Jian couldn't understand what Ya Yu said.Now the people of Yue state think that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, betray their country and body, and hate themselves so much that they are not willing to let his queen and her unborn child go, but they are afraid that they will go out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.This country of Wu is not a paradise on earth.

However, since the world is so big that there is no place to stay, the current plan can only be taken one step at a time.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the one who was by his side was actually his first wife whom he had been afraid to avoid before.Thinking of her as the only princess of the state of Qi, the jewel in the palm of King Qi, it is not easy to leave her hometown and marry a distant country, and she has never fulfilled her duty as a husband to deliberately neglect her, but she still abides by her duty and does her best. Playing the role of a good wife, now that she is pregnant with Liujia, she has to work hard with herself and become a slave in Wu.

Looking at the pale-faced Ya Yu, Gou Jian had a thought, took Ya Yu's hand, and gently held it,

"Queen, the future of going to Wu Kingdom is uncertain, and the date of return is slim, thank you for your hard work..."

"As long as I can be with the king, Ya Yu doesn't feel hard at all..."

Ya Yu smiled, leaned over, and snuggled into Gou Jian's arms, caressing his firm chest with her slender hands, her voice was gentle and pleasant.

Gou Jian's heart moved, and the arms around Ya Yu tightened even tighter.

Where Gou Jian couldn't see, Ya Yu's smile froze suddenly, and the trace of disgust in the big black eyes was fleeting.

"Si Xi, my husband, don't worry, I will definitely take back the throne that originally belonged to you for our child."

Ya Yu stretched out a hand, and gently bulged her belly, her clear black eyes instantly became very hot.

……

On the stage of Gusu, King Fuchai of Wu and the ministers of the State of Wu were dressed in court uniforms and stood ready for battle.

Under the [-]-foot stone steps of Gusu Terrace, there were densely packed people of the state of Wu who were in high spirits.

Today is the big day for King Goujian of Yue to serve as a slave in Wu. From the kings and grandchildren to the refugees in the market, everyone is looking forward to the appearance of Goujian, the king of a country, bowing his knees as a slave in front of Fuchai, the king of Wu.

In the distance, a carriage moved from far to near, and stopped under Gusu Terrace.

A white figure got out of the carriage, holding the hem of the skirt, and walked up the stone steps step by step.

After the white figure appeared, Fu Chai never took his eyes off that person.

Level one, level two, level three...

With a cold face, Fu Chai watched the distance between him and him getting closer and smaller...

Until he could see clearly his eyebrows, his eyes, and that face that made him love and hate at the same time...

"Goujian, king of Yue, don't come here without any harm..."

Fu Chai's deep eyes sized that person up and down, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said with a half-smile,

"I'm sorry for King Wu's concern, my widow is very good..."

Gou Jian straightened his body, looked at Fu Chai coldly, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

"You bastard...you don't kneel down when you see His Majesty the King of Wu..."

Suddenly Goujian felt someone kicked hard on the popliteal (back of the knee), his legs went limp suddenly, and his knees hit the ground heavily.

Fu Chai's heart throbbed suddenly, and he was about to yell at the ignorant guard when he suddenly heard a gentle and sweet voice exclaiming,

"Kings……"

Only then did Fu Chai discover that there was also a woman in green who appeared at the same time as Gou Jian.

The woman in green was kneeling beside Gou Jian, hugging his body with both hands, looking at him with concern.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the woman's intimate behavior towards Gou Jian, Fu Chai was suddenly annoyed, and looked angrily at the woman who appeared suddenly and asked.

"She is my wife, Yayu..."

Enduring the pain in his leg, he held his wife's hand in his arms and said to Fucha.

wife?

Fu Chai couldn't help but startled, just because she was his wife, so this man could let this woman hug and hug him in broad daylight?

A nameless anger suddenly ignited in Fu Chai's heart, and his gaze on the two suddenly became cold again.

King of Yue, since you have entered Wu as a slave, you still don't forget to be accompanied by your beautiful wife. Could it be that you and this woman are so inseparable, like the sea, the sea, the glue, the paint, and the paint?

hateful!

Fu Chai narrowed his deep eyes slightly, looked at it, and said with a sneer,

"King Yue, do you know that you are my slave?"

"The widow knows."

"Then do you know that everything that belongs to a slave belongs to the master?"

"The widow knows."

"Then your wife is also widowed?"

Gou Jian raised his head abruptly, and stared straight at Fu Chai with the slightly raised corners of his eyes, a trace of fear flashed in the black crystals of his white pupils,

"Please let her go..."

Gou Jian twitched his lips suddenly, and begged Fu Chai for a long while.

"Let her go? You are the widow's slave, so what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with this king?"

Fu Chai glanced at Gou Jian contemptuously, pulled up the woman in green clothes who was kneeling on the ground, and hugged her into his arms, while sniffing the fragrance of Ya Yu's hair with the tip of his nose very frivolously.

Ya Yu was intimidated by King Wu's sudden move, and her bloodless face became pale as paper.

"As long as the King of Wu spares Yayu, King Wu can do whatever he wants Gou Jian to do?"

Gou Jian blurted out suddenly, his pupils as black as lacquer instantly dilated due to extreme tension, his hand stretched out in mid-air, as if he wanted to stop Fu Chai from being frivolous to Ya Yu, even his breathing froze in an instant.

Fu Chai let go of the woman in his hand, walked up to Gou Jian, narrowed his eyes, looked at Gou Jian leisurely and said,

"Can you really do anything?"

Gou Jian nodded without doubt.

"Including undressing, serving the widow to bed for this woman?"

Gou Jian was taken aback for a moment, then closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Long live King Wu, long live King Wu..."

In an instant, a burst of overwhelming cheers suddenly boiled in my ears...

……

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the stars are few and far between.

The room was silent, except for the occasional "crackling" of candlesticks.

Fu Chai held his breath, watching the clothes fall off the person in front of him one by one, and slipped to the ground...

After a while, that person appeared in front of him completely naked.

Silky and delicate skin like satin, slender neck, slightly convex collarbone, smooth lines, well-proportioned muscles...

Fu Chai narrowed his eyes slightly, his fiery gaze lingered on Gou Jian's body, his Adam's apple moved slightly, his voice had become a little hoarse, he ordered Gou Jian to say,

"Come here, undress the widow..."

Gou Jian walked over, spread his legs, sat on top of Fu Chai's legs, wrapped his hands around Fu Chai's waist, and struggled to untie his belt.

The person who had been thinking about it day and night was sitting naked on his lap, helping him to take off his clothes.

In this situation, as long as it is a man, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him.But when he thought that this man was trying so hard to please him just to protect another woman, Fu Chai's enthusiasm faded by half.

Goujian, king of Yue, you can shed tears for the death of Ling Gufu, and dedicate yourself to me for the sake of Echihou Yayu. Why are you so unfeeling to me and want to kill me time and time again.

Since you are ruthless to me, why should I care about your feelings? I want you to know that going to bed is not as simple as taking off your clothes and going to bed with me.

Qingjun's eyebrows frowned slightly, Fu Chai's eyes turned cold, and he said in a low voice,

"When will the widow let you sit here?"

The movements of his hands froze slightly, and his dark eyes looked at Fu Chai with some doubts.

Isn't that what all servants do?

Although Goujian is the king of Yue, he is dull by nature, and he was tortured by his father and brother when he was young, so he has no interest in bed affairs.Although it is not the first time Goujian has done this kind of thing with a man, but he was forced every time before.So Gou Jian didn't know how to use his body to please a man at all.He just did that, it's just that when he was young, Wu Xian forced himself to watch him favor other women, so he followed suit.

"Is the widow's body the one you slave said you could sit on?"

As Fucha said, his eyes glanced at the ground beside him, and he said in a hoarse voice,

"Kneel down and undress the widow."

Gou Jian felt a slight pain in his heart, and remembered what Fu Chai said that day.

"Do you think I'm really attracted to your beauty and can't help myself? Yue Wang Goujian, you think highly of yourself too much. Does my husband want any stunning beauties? I have no interest in men..."

"The King of Yue took the initiative to offer his body to serve my Fu Chai. Wouldn't the land of Yue be trampled by Wu? If the people of Yue knew that their king was hugged by me for a day and a night, what expression would they have? "

……

This person summoned himself to sleep with him simply because he wanted to humiliate himself.Just now, I wanted to curry favor with him unexpectedly, and in my heart, I secretly longed for him to be as gentle to me as that night.

Goujian, you really are cheap.

Gou Jian scolded himself severely in his heart, the corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile, then he left Fu Chai's lap, knelt down on the ground, stretched out his hand, and continued to undress Fu Chai.

In the past, King Wen of Zhou was imprisoned in Yuli. He endured the humiliation and ate the pie made with the meat of his son Boyikao.

Compared to King Wen, the humiliation he suffered was nothing.

Fu Chai originally wanted to see how far Gou Jian could endure the humiliation for his so-called wife. The more Gou Jian could endure, the more important that woman was in Gou Jian's heart.

Unexpectedly, just now when he asked Gou Jian to kneel down and take off his clothes, he did not hesitate at all, and even pretended to accept it happily.

Goujian, are you challenging the bottom line of the widow?

A surge of anger surged in Fu Chai's heart, he stretched out his hand and hooked the back of Gou Jian's head, and pressed his head to his own, the firmness inside.quite.Rubbing Goujian's cheek through the silky silk material,

"Use your mouth... to lick it..."

Fucha's voice was already hoarse beyond recognition.

Gou Jian struggled to pull his head out of Fu Chai's boast, his face was flushed and he was out of breath, his crystal eyes looked straight at Fu Chai, and there seemed to be a touch of pain entangled in his eyes.

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, it seems that that woman is nothing more than that in your heart.

Seeing Gou Jian's expression at this time, Fu Chai felt a faint joy in his heart, but he couldn't help but try again, pretending to be impatient and said,

"Gou Jian, the King of Yue, I have no patience with you. If you don't know how to sleep, I will send someone to call your wife over..."

As soon as Fu Chai said this, he saw Gou Jian frowned, although he looked disgusted, he slowly bent down, one hand obediently got into Fu Chai's pants, and took out the thing.

"Um……"

Feeling that the fiery thing was completely swallowed by the warm mouth, Fu Chai's whole body shivered, and he couldn't help but groan.

The wet and slippery tongue smacked on the thing for a while, although there was no skill at all, it made Fu Chai feel very satisfied.

Fu Chai's body trembled, and he pressed Gou Jian's head with his hands and pressed down hard. The hot thing pressed hard against Gou Jian's throat, like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to cut Gou Jian's belly open.

"King Yue, serving the bed is not as simple as you imagined, if you regret it now, there is still time..."

Gou Jian raised his head, stared blankly at Fu Chai, and after a while, lowered his head again...

It's all like this, but you still refuse to give up. You are really so devoted to that woman.

Fu Chai was furious, stood up, picked up Gou Jian, and threw him on the bed...

Goujian, king of Yue, since you are willing to take the place of that woman as bed attendant, then I will let you taste the real taste of bed serve.