Chapter 011: The Second Prince’s Special Hobby (Part 1)

A sack as tall as a person was thrown onto the second prince’s desk. Faint sobbing sounds came from within, but no one could figure out what they meant.
The second prince sat on the desk, coldly staring at the servants kneeling before him, and said grimly, “Is this what you brought me?”
“Yes… indeed,” one servant hurriedly replied with a respectful nod. “Your Highness… this is truly an exceptional find… Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to obtain such a thing!”
A smirk appeared on the second prince’s face. “Is that so? It seems you’ve really worked hard. But if I’m not satisfied, I needn’t explain the consequences, right?”
The servant replied, “Yes… yes… If Your Highness is not satisfied, we’ll all commit suicide to avoid defiling Your Highness’s hands.”
The second prince nodded and slowly stood up. He walked over to the sack, snapped the rope tying its mouth open with a wave of his hand, took a look, and finally showed a satisfied smile. “Very good… You all did well! There must be a generous reward! But…”
At this point, a murderous look appeared in the second prince’s eyes. “Was no one around when you did this? Did you handle everything neatly?”
It was still the same servant who bowed deeply. “Of course! Of course! Everyone who saw us at work has been killed… Even this woman’s family has been dealt with—no one will be able to detect any traces!”
“Is that so?” The second prince nodded. “That’s right! Our father has always taught me that the people are the foundation of a nation… Those in power must not provoke the people’s resentment… So it’s better to keep such matters secret! But… I suppose since you know the need for secrecy, you might have forgotten that there are still a few more people to kill, right?”
The servants exchanged glances. After a moment, they all said in unison, “We are foolish… We didn’t understand what Your Highness meant…”
The second prince smiled faintly. “To call you servants… you truly are servants, unable to even handle such matters properly? Never mind. I’ll send someone to help you! Someone, take these worthless servants away and execute them!!!”
Upon hearing this, the servants were stunned. After a moment, they all began kowtowing frantically, begging, “Your Highness, spare our lives! Please spare our lives!!!”

But before they could finish shouting, several Imperial City guards rushed in, dragged them away. Their cries for help reached outside the room, only to stop abruptly!
The Second Prince glanced toward the gate, a sarcastic smile on his face. “Don’t blame me… If you must blame someone, blame yourselves for knowing too much! But don’t worry—to honor your ‘contributions,’ I’ll ensure you get a proper burial!”
With that, he picked up a cup of wine from the table and drank it in large gulps. Then, with a lewd laugh, he said, “With my elder brother so busy tonight, how does he still have time to deal with my affairs? Hehe… I’ll have a great time tonight!”
Saying this, the Second Prince casually tore off his robe, revealing his thick fat and black chest hair. Rubbing his hands together, he walked toward the sack on the table, saying, “Pretty girl… don’t blame me! If you must blame someone, blame your useless husband… But don’t worry, Your Highness, I’ll definitely make you very happy today!”
He then crouched down, lifted the sack, and pulled it slightly, exposing the person inside completely.
It was a woman of average appearance, but her face seemed to carry a hint of a young married woman’s charm. She was wearing a loose linen robe, clearly from a commoner family. Her hair was messy, likely from struggling before she was captured. Yet, despite this, her fair skin was still visible—clearly, though her background was humble, her family must have treated her well, otherwise her skin wouldn’t be so fair.
At that moment, her eyes were wide and reddened, tears streaming down. A large piece of cloth was stuffed in her mouth, so although she kept shouting loudly, all that came out were muffled sounds. Her body was curled up, her hands and feet tied, but she kept struggling, as if trying to protect something.
Seeing this, the Second Prince grew even happier. He reached out and gently touched the woman’s face, laughing. “Sure enough, a top-quality piece. Those useless idiots might not be good at anything, but they clearly had good taste… Hmph, I wish I hadn’t killed them…”

At these words, the Second Prince seemed to sigh regretfully, but soon he set aside that feeling. Instead, he lifted the woman’s chin and said calmly, “Pretty girl, stop struggling anymore. Since you’re in my hands, no matter how hard you fight, it’s useless… It’s better if you cooperate obediently. If you take good care of me, I might consider sparing your life!”
Hearing this, the woman struggled even harder.
The Second Prince seemed to greatly appreciate her attitude. He clicked his tongue in approval a few times, then moved his hands down her neck. When they reached her chest, he grabbed it tightly, causing her to cry in pain. Then his hands continued downward, stopping at her slightly rounded abdomen, where he began to stroke it gently.
As he stroked her, the Second Prince said calmly, “Taming a woman is like taming a wild horse… The wilder the horse, the more interesting it is to tame! The more stubborn a woman is, the more satisfying it is to subdue her… You probably don’t understand this principle! I do, but I don’t have time to play this game with you tonight. So… I’ll say just one thing. As you can see, I’m someone who has practiced combat energy… If I wanted to, it would take mere moments to shatter the child in your womb into pieces… So, it’s best if you don’t resist me, understand? Even if it’s not for your own sake, think of the child in your womb, right?”
Hearing this, the woman trembled and finally stopped struggling. She looked at the Second Prince with an expression of disbelief—eyes filled with a complex mix of fear, hatred, and defiance, truly terrifying.
But in the end, the woman slowly ceased moving, remaining motionless, as if the Second Prince’s words had struck her weak point.
The Second Prince laughed heartily and said, “I like smart women. Good… You’re doing well… As long as you keep me comfortable, even if you ask for mountains of gold and silver, I can give them to you! Hahahahaha…”

“Then I’ll untie the ropes around you and the thing in your mouth. Remember, don’t scream! Don’t make a noise… Because that’s what annoys me the most. If you make noise, the baby in your womb will die. Understand?”
With that, the Second Prince waved his hand, and several streams of combat energy precisely severed the ropes binding the woman’s hands and feet. As expected, she remained silent and motionless, as if her soul had left her body.
The Second Prince chuckled and nodded, then said calmly, “Stand up.”
The woman indeed stood up, but her swollen belly became even more apparent. Clearly, she was at least five or six months pregnant.
Though her face was pale, she still carried the unique charm of a young woman, along with a maternal glow. Yet it was this very charm that seemed to fascinate the Second Prince even more.
He chuckled lustfully, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and murmured, “Everyone says virgins are good, but how many people are as wise as this prince, knowing that pregnant women are the best?”
As he spoke, his hand reached beneath her clothes and began to touch her slowly yet firmly. Though her face showed humiliation and hatred, it seemed she truly cared for the fetus in her womb, as she hardly reacted at all.
The Second Prince, emboldened by his actions, saw no response from her and couldn’t help slapping her, knocking her to the ground. A clear handprint appeared on her beautiful face.
After slapping her, the Second Prince cursed under his breath, “You have the audacity! You can’t even scream. Do you think this prince is raping a corpse?”
The woman glanced at the Second Prince but still said nothing.
He sneered, grabbed her, and pulled her close. In just a few moments, he tore off her clothes, revealing her snow-white body. Her entire body was as smooth and delicate as mutton fat, especially her full breasts, which seemed to yield to even the slightest pressure due to her pregnancy.
The Second Prince’s lust surged. Ignoring whether she reacted or not, he stepped forward and began touching her fair skin. Moments later, as his fingers moved downward, they reached deep into the bushes between her legs. Skillfully pressing on her most sensitive spot, the silent woman let out a low scream.