【The Annals of Nan's Spring and Autumn Annals: The Biography of Princess Wenyun】(Part 1) Author: Nan Xiang (Authorized Posting)

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

Author: Nan Xiang
Published on behalf of: Yinyun Zhutou
Published on: 2016/10/25 Forum
First published on this site: Yes
Word count: 11561
"The wind rises beyond the Great Wall, smoke billows obscure the sky. Banners flutter, horns sound throughout the camps. The war chariots are ready, the four pastures are
bustling. The royal court is in dire need, urgent dispatches are sent from a hundred li away.
" — *Nan Shi Chun Qiu* (The Annals of Nan)
In a magnificent city hundreds of miles beyond the Great Wall, the central hall represents the power
center of the entire empire. Golden glazed tiles gleam brilliantly in the sunlight, eaves with dragon heads soar proudly, gilded walls
and vermilion pillars all display its nobility.
"Your Majesty, the bandits are coming with fierce force. We should not confront them head-on; it would be best to avoid their sharp edge for now."
"Your Majesty, we are willing to lead the troops to meet them and deliver a crushing blow!"
Just as the debate raged on, the middle-aged man, seated first to the emperor, slowly spoke up: "General Li
, the man you recommended has lost several cities. How can His Majesty trust you to go? Your Majesty, in my opinion, it would be better
to go first."
"Oh? Has the Prime Minister already made his decision?" The young man on the dragon throne lowered his gaze, staring intently at the middle-
aged man. "Yes," the middle-aged man bowed deeply, holding his ceremonial staff, and said, "Your Majesty, a war would not only bring us
no benefit but would also overdraw the budget. If we go to seek peace and offer them some small concessions,
we can gain some time to recuperate and prepare for war, and make them complacent. When the time is right, we can deliver a fatal
blow."
The emperor seemed somewhat tempted and was about to make a decision when a goddess interrupted him. "Your Excellency, this is
a misconception."
The voice was clear yet gentle, indescribably melodious, like a nightingale's song echoing through a valley, sweet and captivating, or like a clear spring splashing on
a rock, crisp and pleasant.
The officials all turned to see who it was. *Tap*, a small foot in a pink embroidered shoe lightly touched the ground
. The woman's hair was styled in a fragrant bun, long strands cascading down her chest. Her purple dress was embroidered with gold thread,
a pale blue ribbon tied at the waist, the hem of her skirt reaching the ground,
her embroidered shoes peeking out from among the tassels. Looking closer, the woman had willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a slender neck and delicate skin. Her brows were like distant mountains shrouded in mist. Her eyes were dreamy,
like the warm waters of a spring river.
Her hands were held before her, her steps light yet measured, steady yet not slow. Every movement, every detail, perfectly
conformed to court etiquette, leaving no room for criticism. She was like a quietly blooming orchid, dignified and noble.
Just like the folk verses go, "The Queen Mother feasts at the Jade Pool, amidst the graceful shadows of flowers. A slip of the wrist spills a glass, and she falls to the mortal realm
."
"It's Her Highness the Princess!" Amidst the whispered exclamations of the ministers, the woman still walked to the Prime Minister, smilingly covering her
face, her beautiful eyes flashing with disdain. "Prime Minister , you are indeed devoted to the country, concerned for its people, truly admirable."
The Prime Minister slightly bowed, his expression somewhat displeased. "Princess, you flatter me. This is merely my duty."
"Aunt! What brings you here?" The young emperor on the dragon throne sprang to his feet, his eyes unabashedly
flashing with admiration.
The woman turned to face the emperor, respectfully bowing, "Your Majesty, this is your first court session today, and I wished to come and
see you." "Aunt, you can come anytime, even sit next to me." The emperor, without the slightest hesitation, blurted
out this astonishing decision.
The woman smiled and bowed, neither thanking nor refusing, but simply offering her opinion, "Your Majesty, I don't
quite agree with Lord Nan's idea. I believe we should confront the enemy and not retreat."
"Your Highness!" The Prime Minister was somewhat anxious, wanting to stop her from continuing. "Nan Wenbai, shut up!
Let my aunt finish!" But before he could speak, the Emperor interrupted him directly. The Prime Minister could only bow,
"Yes,
Your Majesty, I understand." "Aunt, please continue." The Emperor looked at the woman with a flattering expression. "Thank you, Your Majesty. I believe this is
an opportunity for Your Majesty to build popular support. If we negotiate, we will lose the people's hearts. Only by defeating the bandits can we unite the entire nation
."
"Very well, it will be as Aunt wishes." The Emperor no longer hesitated and made the decision. "Your Majesty!" Before the Prime Minister could
even call out, the Emperor had already left the hall. "Prime Minister, please take care." The woman smiled, her shallow
dimples radiating a unique charm, but her words carried a hint of sarcasm.
Inside a mansion in the capital: "That damned bitch, ruining my plans again!" Nan Wenbai kicked over
the coffee table in front of him and said angrily.
"Is there something you're unhappy about, sir?"
"Hmm?" Nan Wenbai looked over at the sound and saw Yuwen Li standing outside the door, with a
small iron cage covered by a black cloth behind him. "This time, I made an agreement with a leader of the Yi tribe. I would give him a few cities to conquer,
and then let the emperor negotiate peace. We would split the peace terms 70/30, but... damn it, Yun Muhan, even
when the late emperor was alive, she was subtly opposing me. Now that the young emperor has ascended the throne, she's openly targeting me."
"Why don't you try to influence the generals on the expedition?"
"Hmph!" Nan Wenbai rolled his eyes at him. "If I had someone loyal to me and with
high prestige in the army, what would I be afraid of?"
Yuwen Li wasn't angry. "Then shall I recommend one to you?"
"You? I sent you there back then, but you never established any prestige in the army."
"No, my lord, please look here." Yuwen Li pulled back the black cloth covering the iron cage. "Mmm..."
A snow-white, delicate body was seen inside the cage. The woman possessed a beauty no less than that of a princess, with long, black hair reaching her waist
. A gag was in her mouth, and saliva dripped from the corners of her lips. Her hands were raised above her head, bound together to the top of the iron cage
. Due to the cage's height, the woman was forced to bend her legs, unable to stand or kneel;
her delicate white feet were bent under the pressure. Two iron rings were fastened to her pert breasts, two thin lines connecting them to the top of the cage,
forcing her to arch her full chest, causing her two white breasts to tremble in the air.
Yuwen Li pressed a button, and the rubber rod that had been inserted between the woman's legs began to slowly rotate. "Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh..." Because she was blindfolded, the woman's eyes could not be seen, but they must have been filled with humiliation.
The friction of the vibrator made her unable to resist; her body trembled uncontrollably, her nipples secreted a trickle of white
liquid, and her vagina opened and closed, clear fluid dripping from the vibrator onto the ground.
"What's this?" Nan Wenbai quickly approached, pulling off the woman's blindfold, revealing a stunningly beautiful face
before him. "Oh, isn't this the wife of the God of War, Yang Ye? What's wrong with you looking like this?"
"Ugh..." Qin Ye's eyes were filled with tears, but she couldn't control her body, constantly
being penetrated to orgasm. Being humiliated in front of her enemy was incredibly shameful, and Qin Ye had
been imprisoned in a dungeon by Yuwen Li for a year, subjected to unbridled abuse.
For a year, Qin Ye endured the pain of being raped by Yuwen Li every day, especially since this man was one of the murderers of her husband. Sometimes Qin Ye would be drugged, losing her mind under the influence of the drugs and 　　crawling like a dog under
Yuwen Li 's control.
Sometimes Yuwenli would tell Qin Ye to be gang-raped by small Yi tribes on the border. Over
time, although Qin Ye hadn't submitted, her body had become extremely sensitive; a touch to her nipples or vulva was
enough to render her incapacitated.
"My lord, are you satisfied with the person I recommended?" Yuwenli smiled as he looked at
Nan Wenbai, who seemed eager to pounce on Qin Ye and rape her on the spot. Nan Wenbai pinched Qin Ye's breast, swallowed hard, and calmed himself
. "You guarantee she'll obey? Won't cause any trouble?"
Yuwenli asked with a lewd grin as he removed Qin Ye's gag. "What are you?" "Um, um,
um... I... I'm the master... um... ah..." Qin Ye gasped, a stream of vaginal fluid gushing from beneath her
. "I am my master's sex slave! Ah... Master, please spare me... Ugh..."
"My lord, you see? Qin Ye craves a man's love every now and then. We
can use this to control her." Yuwen Li pulled Nan Wenbai over and said to Qin Ye. "Bitch, he
is your new master!"
Although Qin Ye was unwilling, the pleasure in her body made her break down again, crying and screaming. "I know
... Ugh... Master! Please... Master, please grant me... Ugh... Just once... You haven't had me for days...
Ugh..."
"Prime Minister, she is yours now. You only need to make me your deputy general, and I promise to make her obedient."
"Very good..."
Inside the vermilion palace walls: "Aunt... You've finally come!" The emperor, who was sitting at his desk reading, immediately
jumped up, ran to Yun Muhan's side, and hugged her tightly.
Yun Muhan hugged the young emperor with a helpless expression, patting his back and saying, "Huan'er, when will you
grow up...? Your father entrusted you to me to help you."
Yun Huan buried his head in Yun Muhan's chest, rubbing against her soft breasts. "Auntie, I don't care,
I'll listen to you in everything from now on."
Although Yun Muhan was the current emperor's aunt, she was actually less than two years older than him, which led her to
treat the young emperor like a younger brother.
The young emperor, Yun Huan, was only 24 years old. His father had recently passed away, so he ascended the throne. He had always
regarded the princess as his closest relative. When Yun Muhan suggested marrying him to the top scholar in the imperial examination, he stubbornly refused
to speak to her.
"Alright... good boy..." Yun Muhan affectionately held Yun Huan's shoulders. Although this nephew was
half a head taller than her, it didn't stop her from treating him like a little brother. "Auntie sometimes comes to keep you company. Now let's
discuss the selection of the expedition leader."
"Auntie, you decide."
"No, you're the emperor; you have to learn to be like this."
"What about General Li?"
"Not suitable. His men are ineffective; I'm afraid he won't be able to command respect."
The young emperor seemed unconcerned. "What about General Wang?"
"Sigh." Seeing the young emperor's lack of interest, Yun Muhan sighed inwardly and patiently advised, "He's young and frivolous; he can't
shoulder such a great responsibility."
...
"Auntie, don't worry. Our Great Heng spans thousands of miles; there must be suitable
candidates. We'll definitely be able to think of a suitable candidate tomorrow."
"I hope so. Huan'er, I'll be going now. As the ruler of a nation, you must think more about the affairs of the country." Yun
Muhan ruffled Yun Huan's hair and left the hall amidst his reluctant gaze.
Yun Muhan returned to her own palace, took off her magnificent court attire, changed into a red dress,
and left the palace.
The bright red dress danced in the hazy moonlight, like flickering fireworks. A gentle breeze blew by, causing her red dress
to billow slightly, like a blooming red lotus, revealing a pair of bare, jade-like legs. "Finally here." Yun Muhan lightly
knocked on the door of a wooden house.
The door creaked open, and a scholar-like man stepped out. "Muhan, you've come."
Yun Muhan gently pushed the man away, her face flushed as she entered the house.
"Chu... um..." Before Yun Muhan could speak, the scholar pulled her to the bedside. Yun Muhan
didn't resist, wrapping her arms around the scholar's neck and kissing him directly.
Yun Muhan's teeth were pried open, and her tongue, unable to escape the man's demands, was instantly captured. "Ugh..."
Yun Muhan felt her body go weak, even her arms around the man's neck loosened, and she fell to the side. Her legs, beneath her red dress,
kicked symbolically a few times before ceasing their resistance.
Her red dress fell away, revealing her fragrant shoulders, and her pink bodice fluttered to the ground, her pert breasts
swaying with Yun Muhan's panting breaths. "Mmm..." Their lips parted, and just as the man was about to grab her breasts, Yun Muhan hurriedly pulled
her clothes tighter and angrily said, "Chu..."
The scholar-like man didn't force her, turning over and releasing Yun Muhan. "Muhan, wait a minute, I have something for you."
After a while, the man pulled out a jade bead bracelet. "This is for you."
Yun Muhan took the bracelet. It was clearly just an ordinary bracelet, the beads being of the
lowest quality jade. However, when her fingers rubbed against it, the smooth beads showed slight bumps. Yun Muhan looked
closely and saw that each bead was engraved with a character: "Under the Milky Way on the seventh night of the seventh month, gazing towards my husband coming from the south."
Yun Muhan's cheeks flushed red, and she punched the man's chest with her fist. "Ugh... Who misses you!"
The man chuckled and pulled Yun Muhan into his arms, his fingers teasing her nipples through her clothes.
"Mmm…no, Chu…" Yun Muhan murmured, her body tingling as if electrocuted, her body leaning
against the man. Her clothes were pulled open again, and the man held her breasts in his hands, his fingers tracing patterns on her areolas.
"Muhan, how does it feel?"
Yun Muhan blushed and didn't answer. The feeling in her chest reminded her of years ago. Several years ago, on the eve of the imperial examinations,
she secretly went to a gathering place for students taking the exams in another city. A man discovered her, and Yun Muhan forcibly
dragged him out. They walked and talked, and Yun Muhan found him quite talented, learning his name was
Nangong Chu.
The next day, Yun Muhan went back and dragged him out again. As they walked, Nangong Chu missed a step
, and in his haste, grabbed Yun Muhan's breasts. Yun Muhan was stunned for a moment when her chest was attacked, and
the two rolled down the hillside together. All the way, Nangong Chu didn't loosen his grip on Yun Muhan's breasts; instead, he tightened his hold.
By the time they rolled into a haystack, Yun Muhan had already lost the ability to resist after being kneaded. Seeing
Yun Muhan's disheveled state, the man didn't make any further moves, but hurriedly released his hands and apologized repeatedly.
For several days, the two chatted happily, and Nangong Chu learned Yun Muhan's identity. Nangong Chu
promised Yun Muhan that he would propose marriage to the emperor as the top scholar in the imperial examination.
"Chu, um… will you be the top scholar this time?" Yun Muhan groaned and whispered. Nangong
Chu kneaded Yun Muhan's breasts into various shapes and rubbed them with a brush. "Muhan, this time I
will definitely be the top scholar, not the second-place scholar again."
"Ah… no, stop brushing…" Yun Muhan's breasts bounced a few times. "The emperor isn't my brother anymore
, he's my nephew. Even if you don't pass the imperial examination this time, I'll still marry you."
Nangong Chu pushed Yun Muhan down onto the bed, holding her wrist. "So you doubt my abilities?" "No
!" Yun Muhan blushed. She knew Nangong Chu was about to play with her nipples carefully; she
was always teased to the point of ecstasy. "Chu...no...ahhh...it tickles! Ugh..." *
Smack!* The wooden door slammed shut, and Yun Muhan covered her chest and face with one hand as she "escaped" from the small wooden house. That damned Nangong
Chu, he even took my undergarment! Her clothes rubbed against her nipples. Yun Muhan remembered how she had
begged for mercy under his teasing. Her pride got the better of her, and she went back into the wooden house...
"Chu...I was wrong! No!" A moment later, Yun Muhan's pleas for mercy came from inside the wooden house again.
Stepping outside, a pair of fair, delicate feet were faintly visible beneath Yun Muhan's long skirt. "Muhan, I'll take this as your
dowry!"
Yun Muhan, wrapped in red, ran away from this shameful place. Underneath the red dress, all
her underwear had been stripped off. Why do I feel so pathetic seeing him? Yun Muhan felt the cold marble floor constantly
irritating her feet and had to quicken her pace.
"Sister Han!" A soft, feminine voice interrupted Yun Muhan's thoughts. A woman by the roadside
smiled at her. "Sister Surou?" Yun Muhan suddenly ran over happily, hugging Qin Ye tightly, instantly
forgetting that she wasn't wearing anything under her red dress.
"Good girl!" Qin Ye hugged Yun Muhan, her delicate hands stroking her back, immediately realizing that Yun Muhan
wasn't wearing underwear. "Sister Han didn't even wear underwear."
"Ugh..." Yun Muhan was momentarily speechless, inwardly blaming Nangong Chu. "Sister Su Rou,
why are you back? You disappeared for so long."
"I... went back to Jiangnan for a visit. I heard the North is unstable again, so I came to help my sister share the burden." Qin Ye's
face clearly looked a little abnormal, and her legs seemed to be trembling under her gorgeous long dress.
"Really? That's great! Sister, come with me to the palace!" Yun Muhan hurriedly tried to pull Qin Su Rou away. "Ah
..." Qin Ye suddenly cried out, covering her lower body with one hand and her chest with the other.
"What's wrong, sister?" Yun Muhan quickly bent down to check, unaware that someone on the street corner had seen her
two snow-white breasts through her neckline.
"N-nothing." Qin Ye's face was flushed, and she quickly waved her hand. "Sister, would you like to come with me to change your
clothes? It might cause trouble when you return to the palace naked."
Yun Muhan didn't think much of it and agreed to Qin Ye's suggestion.
"Master... I brought the princess..." Qin Ye knelt on the ground, clutching her chest and panting. Nan Wenbai
peeked through a small hole at Yun Muhan changing clothes, casually tossing her a pill. "Take it."
Qin Ye swallowed the pill, and the itching in her lower body immediately subsided considerably. Looking up, she saw Nan Wenbai drooling as he watched
Yun Muhan change. Biting her lip, she picked up a small knife from the table and slowly approached Nan Wenbai.
"Ah...ahhhhh..." Qin Ye suddenly felt an intense itching in her lower body, and white milk
spurted from her breasts. Her hand loosened, the knife fell to the ground, and she lay on the ground, trembling weakly. "Hmph! I knew
you were going to plot against me. I gave you a different kind of potent aphrodisiac. You'd better reflect on your actions tonight."
"No!" Qin Ye was lifted up by Nan Wenbai, her legs spread apart and tied in the air. She lowered her head, her chest hunched,
trembling incessantly in the air.
"Please tell Sister Surou that I've returned to the palace," Yun Muhan said to her maid as she finished dressing
.
"Yes..."
"Ugh... Let me go... you bastard!" Qin Ye swayed in the air, her juices
and breast milk flowing freely under the influence of the aphrodisiac.
"Qin Ye, you are my slave! How dare you be so disrespectful?" Nan Wenbai slapped Qin Ye's breast,
the snow-white flesh rippling in waves, white breast milk splashing everywhere. "Ah! You old
bastard!"
"Keep cursing! Don't beg me to fuck you later!" Nan Wenbai flicked his sleeve and left the secret room, leaving
Qin Ye slowly losing her mind again under the influence of the aphrodisiac.
"No... let me go... ah... ya... so... so... so itchy... help..." Qin Ye's
legs were forced open, even though her lower body felt like it was being crawled by countless ants, she couldn't relieve the discomfort by rubbing herself. Her breasts
swelled and grew heavier, the feeling of wanting to spurt out milk but being unable to was driving her to the brink of collapse. When
would this end! Sister Han, you're the only one who can save me...
The next day, the officials came to court. "Has Her Highness the Princess found a suitable candidate for the expedition?" Nan Wenbai
deliberately raised his voice as Yun Muhan entered the hall. "Hmph!" Yun Muhan ignored him and silently waited
for the young emperor to enter.
"This commoner pays her respects to Your Majesty!" The clanging of armor echoed as a woman in silver armor knelt before the hall. "Qin Ye is back
!?" The emperor's eyes flashed with a sharp light. "Rise! My Great Heng's military genius has returned!
How dare those barbarian scoundrels be so insolent? Issue my imperial decree, appointing Qin Ye as the Grand General to lead the expedition immediately!"
"Your Majesty! I recommend Yuwen Li to go with him," Nan Wenbai added at the last moment. The emperor didn't think much of it.
"Granted!" Yun Muhan frowned, wanting to object but ultimately remained silent. In front of a bamboo house
on a small hill outside the city
, a long line of poor people from the surrounding area had formed.
"Elder sister, first simmer over high heat for half an hour, then simmer over low heat for an hour."
"Sir, you need to stimulate a few acupoints. Please go inside and wait for me. Everyone, don't rush, I'll be here today
."
A woman in white sat in front of the wooden house, her face veiled, her long hair cascading down her shoulders. Her graceful figure
was even more perfect against the backdrop of a group of people. Her snow-white wrists turned, and her slender white fingers grasped a person's wrist. After taking the pulse
, the medicine was wrapped.
"Miss Ye is so kind, always treating us for free."
"It's a pity we don't know what she looks like, but she must be a beauty."
"Next." A clear female voice reached everyone's ears, and a young woman was about to step forward. Two
men rushed out from behind, carrying a person and running to Ye Ziqi. "Doctor Ye, please save him!"
Although Ye Ziqi didn't like these people rushing around, she still patiently took the person's wrist, and soon
her eyebrows furrowed. "His...pulse...is normal. He's fine...um...
what are you doing!"
The man who had been lying on the bed suddenly grabbed Ye Ziqi's wrist, while the other two reached out and
grabbed her breasts. "Ah...stop..."
"What are you doing to Miss Ye?" The crowd below
was outraged to see Ye Ziqi surrounded by three burly men, her hands tied behind her back. Especially seeing the fairy-like Ye Ziqi writhing helplessly, her breasts being
wantonly groped, and glimpses of her breasts peeking out from her loose clothes, her pitiful and helpless appearance made
several young men below unable to resist stepping forward to play the hero.
"Let's see who dares to move!" A loud shout rang out from behind the crowd. A man
approached with several burly servants. "I am Zhaluoshan, Minister of War. Who among you dares to go up?"
he said, smiling as he stepped forward. His rough hands reached inside Ye Ziqi's clothes,
fondling her soft breasts and squeezing them forcefully. "So soft, so comfortable, Miss Ye. Come with me.
I, a high-ranking official of the second rank, will not mistreat you."
"Pah!" Ye Ziqi felt nauseous at the sight of his smiling face, her lips barely moving beneath her veil.
"Let me go!"
"Ah...don't squeeze~" Ye Ziqi felt the tingling sensation of her breasts being violated again, her legs
rubbing together beneath her long skirt. The man seemed to smile, the wrinkles around his eyes smoothing out slightly. "You lot, tie her
up and take her back." With that, he twisted Ye Ziqi's nipple hard one last time before turning away.
Several servants, leering and carrying hemp ropes, approached Ye Ziqi
from behind. Suddenly, Ye Ziqi, who had been panting heavily, kicked one of the men in the chin with her beautiful leg. The wrist that had been held was twisted and freed in an instant.
Her fingers flew across the two burly men, tapping them repeatedly with seemingly light force, yet each prick
left them breathless for a long time.
"Ah!" "Ah!"... Several screams rang out as several slender silver needles appeared on the servants who had surrounded Zhaluoshan
. "You!" Before Zhaluoshan could react, Ye Ziqi used the silver needles to press against his throat.
"No! No! We can talk this over!" Zhaluoshan quickly raised his hands in surrender. "I'll
spare you because you're an official of the imperial court! Next time, I won't show any mercy." Ye Ziqi's silver needles lightly pierced Zhaluoshan's skin, and a drop of
bright red blood fell. "Yes! Yes! I'll get out of here right away!" Zhaluoshan and his servants fled in a panic.
Ye Ziqi gracefully sat back down, took out a zither from the wooden house, and said, "Everyone was a little frightened just now,
so I'll play a piece for you." With that, she lightly pressed the strings with her left hand, while her right hand danced across the strings.
The ice and snow melted, water dripped onto the stones, fish leaped from the ice—a scene of a clear night after a snowfall quietly appeared
in people's minds accompanied by the music. Fingers danced, strings vibrated, grass and trees withered and flourished, life reappeared—the early spring scene was expressed with unparalleled vividness
…
Zhaluoshan, who was descending the mountain, heard the music and his face flushed red. He then boarded his luxurious carriage
and left.
"You want weapons and military supplies from me?" Zhaluoshan had already been holding back his anger at Ye Ziqi, and now Qin
Ye was asking for this and that, causing him to explode instantly.
Qin Ye sat in a chair, her hands clasped together, her pretty face resting on the back of her hands. "Fine, if you won't give it to me, then I'll
go find the Emperor."
"Heh heh...threatening me?" Zhaluoshan smiled sinisterly, his back to Qin Ye. Qin Ye felt uncomfortable upon hearing this
and stood up to walk to his side. "Since the Minister is unwilling, then I'll leave first." With that,
he turned and walked towards the door.
"Who said you could leave?" Zhaluoshan suddenly slammed his hand down, slamming all the doors and windows shut and locking them with a few
clicks; they seemed to have been reinforced.
Qin Ye quickly turned around, managing to block Zhaluoshan's outstretched hand, but in the haste, Qin Ye
stumbled back several steps, her back against the wall. "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to kill you today!" Zhaluoshan then lunged at Qin Ye with claws in his hands. Qin Ye hurriedly tried to dodge
, but her long dress made movement difficult, and Ya Luoshan grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the wall.
*Pfft...tsk tsk tsk...* Ya Luoshan licked Qin Ye's collarbone. "You! Get away!"
Qin Ye slammed her knee into Ya Luoshan's stomach. "Ah!" Ya Luoshan cried out in pain, clutching his stomach and kneeling on
the ground.
"Open the door for me!" Qin Ye shouted angrily, wiping away her disgusting saliva. Zhaluoshan rubbed
his stomach, which was sore from being kicked, grabbed a chair nearby, and hurled it at her.
Qin Ye quickly bent down to dodge, then tripped him, flipped over, and straddled his back, punching
him several times on the head with her right fist. Zhaluoshan, being a high-ranking official, couldn't withstand such heavy blows and soon collapsed,
motionless.
"Phew… I need to figure out how to get out." Qin Ye had seemingly dealt with Zhaluoshan without much effort, but
after a year of being given countless aphrodisiacs and raped so many times, she was no longer the same as before. Those few blows had left her
exhausted.
Qin Ye frantically pounded on every brick and tile. "Where's the switch! Where is it! Ah… um…" Qin Ye suddenly
blushed, glanced back at Zhaluoshan still on the ground, and continued searching for the switch. The drug's effects kicked in again, oh no…
what to do…
Her lower body felt like it was crawling with ants, the intense itching making her already wet, her beautiful legs rubbing together involuntarily. Her
breasts, now fuller than before, felt heavy, as if they were about to bend Qin Ye's slender waist. "Ha… found it…
um…"
Just as Qin Ye found it, a pair of large hands covered her mouth, while another large hand pressed directly onto her lower
abdomen. "You… ah… bastard… no… um…"
"Qin Ye, you slut, look how wet you are down there." At this moment, Zhaluoshan's hands were already
inside Qin Ye's clothes, one hand grasping her firm breasts, the other reaching into her completely wet vulva. "Do you know
how much it hurt when you hit me just now?"
"Ah… stop! No…" Qin Ye's mind suddenly went blank, her clitoris was flicked a few times by Zhaluoshan
, the intense stimulation almost making her completely lose herself. *Smack, smack…* The hand, aided by the lustful fluid
, struck Qin Ye's pubic bone, producing sounds that filled her with unbearable shame.
"Let me go! How dare you… Ahhhhh…" Qin Ye grabbed Zhaluoshan's wrist, trying to separate them
. But Qin Ye was now completely powerless, a weak woman, unable to escape
Zhaluoshan's control no matter how much she struggled.
"No, no…" Qin Ye frantically squeezed her legs together, her delicate skin turning
red under Zhaluoshan's rough kneading, her rounded thighs slightly indented from the pressure. "Ah…" Qin Ye gasped again. Oh no,
I'm about to climax… Why am I so sensitive?
The excitement in her lower body assaulted her brain again and again, the tingling sensation in her chest almost making her give up
resisting. "Ahhhh... umm... no..." The fingers inserted between Qin Ye's thighs were suddenly pulled by a
strong suction, and then large amounts of vaginal fluid flowed down Zhaluoshan's arm.
*Tear...* Zhaluoshan roughly ripped off her sleeve, revealing her tender, lotus-root-like arms.
"Ah!" Qin Ye, who had been somewhat lost in pleasure, was now brought back to her senses. But Zhaluoshan didn't give her a chance, tearing off
the long silk ribbon from Qin Ye's waist and frantically wrapping it around her arms
. In no time, her wrists and armpits were completely covered by the ribbon.
*Clang!* Zhaluoshan carried the helpless Qin Ye to the table, swept away the papers and documents with his left hand
, and then threw Qin Ye directly onto the table. "Ah!" With her arms twisted behind her back and subjected to such
a violent impact, Qin Ye cried out in pain.
Zhaluoshan didn't hesitate, directly tearing open Qin Ye's collar, pulling off her bodice, and stuffing it into her mouth. "Ugh...
Ugh..." Qin Ye could only shake her head desperately as Ya Luoshan's hands were about to touch her breasts. "Ugh
..." Ya Luoshan pinched her high breasts, seemingly wanting to vent his frustration at being defeated by Ye Ziqi
, pressing his fingers hard into Qin Ye's breasts.
"Ugh... Ugh..." The pain in her chest made Qin Ye tremble uncontrollably, and with a "plop," a stream of milk sprayed onto
Ya Luoshan's face. Oh no... I actually did it at this time... No...
Ya Luoshan paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Hahaha... So the God of War Qin Ye is a slut,
even capable of squirting milk." "Ugh... Ugh..." Qin Ye felt very wronged after hearing this, and could only shake her head to express her dissatisfaction.
"Don't deny it, being able to bring you to orgasm with my fingers and still saying you're not lewd." Ya Luoshan stuck out his tongue and gently
touched Qin Ye's nipple, which still had traces of white milk. "Ugh!" Zhaluoshan's tongue enveloped Qin Ye's nipple,
the friction of his tongue exciting Qin Ye again, and a stream of milk shot into Zhaluoshan's mouth.
"What a milk cow! Come on, let's continue." Zhaluoshan pinched Qin Ye's nipple again, lifting it slightly
. "Ugh..." Qin Ye was forced to arch her body to reduce the weight on her nipple,
and her previously thrashing legs gradually stopped moving.
"Looks like you have plenty of milk." Zhaluoshan weighed it, then released Qin Ye's nipple. "Huff... Ugh
..." Qin Ye had no strength to resist, only glaring resentfully at Zhaluoshan.
In the dim candlelight, only a woman could be seen lying naked on the table, her firm, full breasts being
wantonly squeezed and played with in a man's hands. The pink nipples sometimes sank in, sometimes lifted, and sometimes rubbed together. Occasionally
, the sound of rushing water could be heard, and the woman on the table would tremble and groan.
After a long while, Zhaluoshan looked at the woman on the table, who was barely alive, wiped away the remaining milk and sweat from her body, and then
pinched her swollen breasts. "More? It's practically inexhaustible." Qin Ye didn't move, just
letting him play with her, or perhaps the pain in her chest couldn't restore any strength.
Zhaluoshan also realized that Qin Ye had reached her limit, and wondered whether he should rape her. If he did,
it would definitely be troublesome to investigate, but then he thought that this was not much different from rape now. Although he regretted
his impulsiveness, what was done was done, and there was no going back. He might as well rape her first, and then go to his boss
Nan Wenbai to think of a solution.
After thinking about this, Zhaluoshan no longer hesitated and tore Qin Ye's skirt to shreds in a few swift movements. "Ugh..." Qin
Ye whimpered, clutching her undergarment, her beautiful legs, which had been dangling to the ground, clamping tightly together.
"Hmph!" Zhaluoshan sneered, his nails slid across Qin Ye's lips through her undergarments. "Ugh...ugh!
Ugh ugh!" Qin Ye, who had been limp, seemed to regain a little strength, forcefully squeezing her spread legs together.
*Snap!* Zhaluoshan grabbed Qin Ye's thigh, then directly grabbed her ankle, pushing her forward forcefully, pressing down...
He pressed his hand against her chest. "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!!!!" Qin Ye cried out in pain, her eyes widening, her head thrown back, and several painful
screams escaped from her mouth and nose.
Zhaluoshan removed the bodice from Qin Ye's mouth, and seeing her violent coughing and panting, he felt a surge of excitement. He immediately
grabbed Qin Ye's chin. "My Great Heng God of War, are you comfortable yet?"
"Cough, cough... um, ah! Ha... ha..." Qin Ye, due to prolonged breathing difficulties, suddenly
released his grip, her abdomen heaving violently. "You! Stop! Ahhh..." "Stop?" Zhaluoshan
smiled contemptuously, his dragon spear rubbing against Qin Ye's honeypot.
"Ugh...uh...uh..." The damn drug's effects haven't worn off yet...what to do... Although Zhaluoshan was only
rubbing against her from the outside, Qin Ye was already starting to feel the effects. The pleasure of the relieved itching instantly overwhelmed
her, and Qin Ye could only bite her lip to stop herself from letting out lewd moans.
"Resist! Why aren't you resisting?" Zhaluoshan slapped Qin Ye's breasts, and the two soft mounds instantly
rippled like jelly. "You bastard! Ah...no...ha...ha...ah
...uh...uh...ah...pull it out...it hurts so much..." Zhaluoshan completely disregarded Qin Ye
's feelings, his penis directly parting her delicate flesh and thrusting straight into her core.
"Ah..." Qin Ye cried out tremblingly, "It's all the way...please...don't go any further...no...
"
Qin Ye was powerless to resist under Zhaluoshan's brutal rape, only able to instinctively shake his head. His already weak
body was subjected to such an impact, and Qin Ye felt as if his body was about to fall apart. Again...again...it's
reached its peak...I can't take it...it hurts so much...He, as the Minister of War, actually dared to do this... Qin Ye's breathing
became increasingly hoarse, as if he had no strength left to resist.
Seeing that he had finally fucked the goddess he had longed for, Zhaluoshan became even more energetic, and each
powerful thrust made the originally limp Qin Ye groan twice. "Zhao Ye, you didn't expect this, did you? Your wife is
very obedient under me now."
Qin Ye endured Zhaluoshan's thrusts, and occasionally two hoarse syllables burst out of his throat. Hearing
Zhaluoshan's words, Qin Ye, enduring the soreness in her body, struggled to get up, but her legs were pinned to
either side of her head, making it impossible to rise. "You're not allowed to insult Ye! Bastard!"
"Not allowed to insult? Then what about you being unable to move after I've fucked you?" Zhaluoshan chuckled lewdly, thrusting
his dragon spear back and forth, each thrust aimed directly at Qin Ye's flower bud. Each thrust brought the seasoned Qin Ye
to a direct climax.
Looking at the unconscious beauty on the table, Zhaluoshan calmed down, pondering how to resolve the situation.
He dragged a box from a hidden compartment, took out a bundle of white silk, bound Qin Ye's legs, and stuffed it into the box
. "Someone, to the Southern Prefecture!"
Clatter, clatter... "Sister Su Rou, please take care on your journey." Yun Muhan looked at the dashing
Qin Ye on horseback, a hint of worry flashing through her heart.
"It's alright... wait for my good news!" Qin Ye habitually ruffled Yun Muhan's hair, then spurred
his horse to catch up with the group ahead.
"Ye Nu, you've finally caught up! I thought you'd run away." Yuwen Li rode up to Qin Ye's side,
secretly laughing as he looked at Qin Ye's saddle.
Although Qin Ye was displeased, he had no choice but to obey, given the leverage in his hands. "Master is joking. How can one
retreat in the war for the country?"
Yuwen Li's face twitched a few times, then he slapped Qin Ye's horse's rump with his whip. Qin Ye cried out in surprise, and the horse galloped
off, a faint groan escaping its back.
It turned out that Yuwen Li had inserted a vibrator into Qin Ye's vagina. The horse's jolting caused the vibrator
to rub against Qin Ye's vagina automatically, which was why Qin Ye didn't want to stay in front of Yun Muhan for long. "Ah...
Damn it! Ugh... Ha... Stop it!" Qin Ye's hands were weak and she couldn't exert any strength, so she could only let the horse
run around. In the end, Yuwen Li caught up and stopped the horse. Yuwen Li looked at
Qin Ye, who was lying on the horse's back panting heavily. "Remember your identity! You will always be my sex slave!"
"Yes..." Qin Ye was filled with sorrow, but she had no choice but to submit to Yuwen Li's lewd power...
"Why did Nan Wenbai ask Yuwen Li to come along?" Yun Muhan sat on the dressing
table, pondering, one hand supporting her face.
A cheerful voice sounded from behind, "Auntie, what are you thinking about? You didn't come to see me today
." "It's Huan'er." Yun Muhan felt a little comforted looking at the tall and robust man in front of her;
at least Yun Huan had listened to her and hadn't neglected his training.
"Auntie, the imperial examinations are about to begin. Would you like to come with me?" Yun Huan inhaled
the fragrance of Yun Muhan's hair and gently massaged her shoulders.
"Good girl, Auntie doesn't want to go out today. You go and keep a close eye on things. Oh, by the way."
Seeing that Yun Muhan still had something to say, Yun Huan immediately leaned down to listen. "What is it, Auntie?"
Yun Muhan's gaze was somewhat evasive, and her voice became very soft, but to the little emperor, it was like a heavy hammer
striking his heart. "Auntie...you...are you joking..."
"Huan'er, your father agreed back then, but unfortunately, he left us. I hope you won't stop me...
"
Yun Huan "..."
Yun Muhan sensed her nephew's displeasure, turned around, and looked up at Yun Huan. "I must marry him, Your Majesty,
I beg your permission."
The word "Your Majesty" pierced Yun Huan's heart deeply. Without a word, Yun Huan left. "Sigh..."
Yun Muhan sighed softly, shook her head, and continued to ponder the events of the past...
[To be continued]

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/171120.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=171120&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Nanshi Chunqiu

Next Page : The Happy Life of the Emiya Family

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

【The Annals of Nan's Spring and Autumn Annals: The Biography of Princess Wenyun】(Part 1) Author: Nan Xiang (Authorized Posting)

comment Open a new window to view comments