这篇文章讲述了一段发生在古代宫廷中的爱情故事。女主为了自己的底线，不得不与男主在深夜的酒馆中相认。然而，这段关系却因女主对“用力干我”的执着和“妾无良”的倔强而走向了另一条不归路。
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夜色渐深，酒馆里的 lights were dimming, the atmosphere grew tense. The air was thick with tension as two figures moved towards each other, their eyes locked in a silent exchange of words that carried an unspoken weight.
The woman felt her resolve crumbling like sand underfoot, but she pressed on anyway. “You said you wouldn’t,” she重复道, her voice trembling slightly. “No matter what.” Her heart pounded as her fingers brushed against his chest, the warmth spreading in waves. But he didn’t stop her then.
He was cold, calculating, and relentless. Each touch sent shivers down her spine, yet there was something primal and intoxicating about him. She couldn’t deny it any longer; she had to face the music. The song of “用力干我” echoed through her mind, a mantra she’d recited countless times.
But as they danced on the edge of their limits, she hesitated. Would he break? Would she succumb? The risk was immense, but so was the reward. She couldn’t allow herself to be controlled by this monster. It was a choice between survival and annihilation.
With a final, desperate push, she pushed through his grasp, her body trembling with both victory and defeat. And in that moment, all bets were off. Everything was possible… until it wasn’t anymore.