The First Tyrant of Daxia

Just as she was thinking this, she felt her arms suddenly being tightly grasped by a pair of strong hands.

Looking down, Qin Yun's pair of clear black and white eyes looked so dazzling in the dim room, and he didn't look like he was about to fall asleep at all.

"you……"

Oppatra was slightly stunned. Before she could react, Qin Yun pulled her hard with both hands and forced her onto the bed, with most of her body leaning on Qin Yun.

Then, Qin Yun casually snatched the hairpin from her hand, held it in his hand and looked at it for a few times, then said with a smile: "This is a gift from me to you."

Opatera hadn't come back to her senses yet, staring at Qin Yun in a daze: "How could you... You shouldn't have fainted..."

"Haha, am I such an easy person to deceive in your eyes?" Qin Yun smiled jokingly, lifted Opatra's wrist with his right hand and pressed it on top of her head.

This posture perfectly shows off Opatra's perfect body curves, revealing every detail.

Oppatra's face was filled with shame and anger. She twisted her body and struggled, but her strength was no match for Qin Yun's, so she was firmly clamped on the bed.

"I've felt there was something wrong with you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be a hidden killer." Qin Yun looked at Opatera with a smile, "Are those old men in the West really gone? Why do they always bully you women?"

"Let me go, let me go!" Opatra struggled hard twice. This posture made her feel extremely shy, like a fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered.

Qin Yun stared at her for a while, then suddenly let go. Oppatra suddenly jumped up from the bed, folded her arms and shrank into the corner, staring at Qin Yun vigilantly.

Qin Yun did not continue to press on. Instead, he sat down at the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and said slowly, "Don't be so nervous. Since I know what you want to do, I won't kill you right away."

"Looking at your posture, I guess you can't kill me, right?"

Seeing that Opatera didn't move, Qin Yun waved at her and said with a faint smile: "Come on, sit down and have a drink with me."

Qin Yun didn't know what tricks this woman had before, so he responded cautiously.

Now that all the means are known, there is naturally no need to worry about anything.

Even if Elder Feng was not around, Qin Yun did not think that Oppatra's methods would have any impact on him.

Opatra hesitated for a moment, and based on her good impression of Qin Yun, she got down from the bed and sat down in front of Qin Yun.

In the moonlit palace, the two men sat facing each other in silence, with only the sound of drinking to be heard.

After finishing a glass of wine, Qin Yun put down the glass and asked calmly, "Is what you just said true?"

Opatera nodded. She had regained her composure by this time. "I did not deceive Your Majesty."

Qin Yun stretched out a hand and pinched her chin. Her body trembled slightly and she subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but Qin Yun held her down tightly and she could not move.

"In that case, I'll give you a chance."

Qin Yun smiled and spoke in a low voice.

"Submit to me and help me conquer the British Empire, and I can promise you that I will rescue your parents, grant your family eternal peace, and grant you freedom and respect."

"One day, the British Empire will be under your jurisdiction."

Hearing this, Opatra's slender neck began to breathe rapidly, causing the lines of her collarbone to rise and fall, presenting a beautiful scene.

Any man who sees this scene would probably want to bend down and taste it.

"Why is your majesty like this?" Opat panted softly and whispered, but his heart was beating very fast.

She could vaguely feel that she seemed to have encountered the only opportunity in her life.

Qin Yun glanced at her and wondered what this woman was hesitating about.

I simply lowered my head and took in that touch of tenderness.

It tastes sweet and intoxicating.

Oppatra was struck by lightning, her pupils suddenly dilated, her whole body and limbs suddenly became stiff, and she subconsciously wanted to push Qin Yun away.

But thinking that the man in front of him was Da Xiazi, the fear in his heart arose again. He could only hold Qin Yun's shoulders with both hands and let out a low moan.

After a long time, when Qin Yun looked up again, Opatra's face was flushed, she looked very beautiful, and her whole body was almost soft like a puddle of mud, lying in Qin Yun's arms.

"In front of me, you have no right to ask questions. You only need to answer me whether you want to do it or not."

Opatera's delicate body trembled, she lowered her head and whispered: "I, I understand... I will do it."

"Very good. I hope you won't have any other thoughts next time, otherwise I won't give you a second chance." At the end, Qin Yun's eyes gradually became sharper, with a hint of coldness.

He could see that this woman, Opatra, had no opinion of her own, so all he had to do was to force her to agree.

Even though she was once praised highly by countless people, she still acted like the girl from a commoner family and never thought of resisting.

Seeing that his toughness was effective, Qin Yun slowed down his tone and said slowly: "Even if I let you go, do you think those people will let you go?"

"If you go back, they will know that I am not dead, and your fate will be even more miserable. You know this better than I do, and how many people are coveting you."

After Qin Yun said this, all kinds of scenes suddenly appeared in Oppatra's mind. In each scene, she had an extremely miserable end. She was so scared that she shrank like a quail.

"Be good and work for me, and I will do everything I promised you."

After a moment, Opatra stood up, straightened her dress, and left in a panic.

Qin Yun watched her leave with a smile on his face.

"His Majesty."

Mr. Feng appeared behind him at the right time and whispered.

Qin Yun said slowly: "The queen is in the bedroom, right?"

"Yes, I told you that your majesty has important matters to attend to and it is inappropriate to disturb you here."

"Well done." Qin Yun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. If Murong Shunhua had seen what happened just now, who knows what would happen.

Mr. Feng smiled knowingly, as if an elder saw the growth of his younger generation.

"Your Majesty, do you need me to monitor this girl?" Old Feng asked at last.

Qin Yun pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said, "No need. Although she is weak-willed, she is clear-headed. I have extended an olive branch to her, and she will not refuse it."

In fact, the reason why Qin Yun spared the other person's life was because he had already made a rough plan in his mind.

If this plan can be implemented smoothly, perhaps the capital of the British Empire can be captured without bloodshed.

But everything is just assumption, whether it can work or not depends on the specific situation.