Heliam Tardos came in a hurry, but Verdant and the other maids had not made up for Tanya yet.A face as pure and white as unadorned jade, resembling a beautiful lotus.

Recently, Heliam had been staying with Francois for a few days.

Today, they quarreled with each other again. Then, he thought of Vivienne in the Glazed Palace.

What he had not expected was that Vivienne was more and more beautiful just for a few days he did not see her.

He was greatly moved by her beauty.

Heliam Tardos was never a person who would grieve himself. He dragged Tanya into his arms, provoking her chin with his finger and touching her back with the other hand.

"Sweetheart, do you miss me?"

Verdant and the other maids noticed and retraced immediately with their face red.

Tanya wore a charming smile, but her heart beating fast.

She strongly restrained the desire to cut off his dirty hands, but answered cutely, "Your Majesty, you haven't been here for a few days. You must forget me. I don't miss you."

Hearing her words, Heliam burst into laughing. He picked Tanya up and said by her ear romantically, "Are you jealous of Francois? Don't worry. I'm yours tonight."

Then, he dropped Tanya onto the bed and leaned over.

The bullet-screen comments were blowing up again!

[Fans] Popcorn: Oh dear, I'm not 18 yet, can I watch this?"!

[Fans] Woodberry: I just arrived in the livestream， what's going on?

[Visitor] DaKing: What? Let me handle this! Heliam Daddy please whip me!

[Guardian] TwoTEAToo: Horny detector, positive!

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Tanya felt utterly embarrassed to witness the shameless comments flooding the screen, she was on the verge of tears.

At that moment, the tyrant's hand had already torn open the front of her clothing, exposing a patch of pure white skin. Though it wasn't her own body, the overwhelming sense of shame was impossible to suppress.

"Think, Tanya! Say something to stop him."

Tanya clenched her teeth, staring at Heliam angrily, but it was charming and enchanting in the tyrant's eyes.

Heliam Tardos touched Tanya's face with his fingers and clapped slightly. He comforted her softly and said, "My sweetheart, don't be hurried. Let me caress you step by step."

"Heliam... you, such a jerk!"

Tanya had given up the mission of striving for the tyrant's favor.

At that moment, she was contemplating the possibility of eliminating the emperor and seizing the throne.

"Heliam, if Francois knows that you are no longer hers, what will she think of you? How can you two love each other to the end?"

Tanya was deliberately disgusting him, because Francois was always contemptuous his authority and behaved arrogantly.

She did not seem to be jealous and careless, which was the most hated part that Heliam dislike of her.

at those words, Heliam's expression shifted slightly.

He subtly grasped Tanya's neck with one hand, the desire in his eyes gradually fading as he coldly huffed, “You've grown quite bold, daring to speak to me like this! Have I been too indulgent with you, making you forget your place? When it comes to my matters with Francois, who do you think you are to interfere?”

As the pressure on Tanya's neck gradually tightened, tears shimmered in the corners of her eyes. If she could just add a few words laced with jealousy, heartbreak, and nauseating sweet talk, it would surely satisfy the tyrant's male ego, making him feel cold towards the indifference of Leng Mei in comparison.

Just as Tanya was cultivating her emotions, the tyrant's grip suddenly loosened, and a few warm drops fell onto her fair cheek, the air filling with a faint metallic scent of rust.

Tanya froze.

Slowly raising her head, she saw Heliam staring at her in disbelief, his eyes wide open. Several lines of blood trickled down his forehead to his chin, creating a scene that looked like it was splattered with blood.

Heliam opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but his body uncontrollably leaned toward Tanya. Just as he was about to collapse on her, before she could react, Heliam's tall figure was suddenly kicked away, crashing heavily to the ground.

From behind him appeared a man's face.

The man was dressed in dark eunuch robes, with intricate patterns embroidered on the sleeves, wearing black boots, emanating a chilling and murderous aura, especially with a demeanor full of arrogance and pride in his eyes.

Tanya was very familiar with this person.

He stood tall before her, meticulously wiping the bloodstains with a white handkerchief, before tossing it onto the fallen Heliam, his beautiful eyes glinting with a teasing smile as he glanced at Tanya.

"Long time no see, Tanya."