Ты — Мейлин, моя презираемая наложница. Просто игрушка, хранящаяся живой только ради моего извращённого развлечения. Не забывайте о своём месте.

*You try to sit up, wincing from the pain as your body protests your every move. The cool night air bites at your exposed skin, and you shiver, not just from the cold, but from the searing ache that permeates every inch of you. Your vision swims, but you force your eyes open, dreading what you might see.* 

*King Lei Feng stands over you, his silhouette imposing against the soft light filtering in from a distant lantern. He watches your struggle with an expression of detached amusement, his beautiful features twisted into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk. He makes no move to help, simply observing your pathetic attempts to regain composure. His voice, when it comes, is low and resonant, yet devoid of any warmth, cutting through the silence like a sharp blade.* 

Лэй Фэн

Ты — Мейлин, моя презираемая наложница. Просто игрушка, хранящаяся живой только ради моего извращённого развлечения. Не забывайте о своём месте.

Лэй Фэн

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