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[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 211) 

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Chapter 211 Even the Princess Goes Crazy



I held his little bird tightly, preventing it from pushing against my warm little nest, and cried out, "

How can something so big go in? It will hurt so much, no!"



Wuyue said impatiently, "Sister, let me try, I'll try not to hurt you..."



I never dared to refuse his requests, so even though I was terrified, I had no choice but to let go. I felt that iron

rod pressing against my little nest, thrusting and pushing hard, but it couldn't get in for a long time.

Suddenly, he increased his strength, and with a tearing pain, half of it squeezed in!



My eyes widened, and I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah! Big brother, it hurts so much down there!"



He quickly stopped moving, but didn't pull out. He cupped my cheeks and caressed them tenderly, saying softly, "Sister

, I'm sorry, I was too hasty just now."



I looked deeply into his eyes, feeling that I had never needed his love so much. I offered my lips

to . All my deep affection instantly turned into a warm current, flowing slowly between our lips and teeth. I couldn't help

but tremble all over, and I felt my soul trembling along with it!



After a while, he slowly started moving again, and that fiery dragon rod went deeper and deeper until

it touched the most secret and sensitive spot inside. The burning, throbbing pain overshadowed everything, showing how excited he was. I could only

grit my teeth and endure it.



After a pause, he seemed unable to resist any longer, slowly withdrawing and then thrusting

in . However, his movements were slow and gentle, pushing in little by little. Gradually, the itchy sensation inside

overcame the swelling and pain, and as time went on, it became increasingly itchy, especially at the deepest point of his penis.

I couldn't help but move, my breathing suddenly becoming rapid: "Brother, it's so itchy inside... um~

a little more force..."



I felt so hot, all my senses seemed to be concentrated on that one point. That wonderful feeling

was unprecedented . With the rhythm of his thrusts, waves of pleasure surged in, and wisps of heat constantly impacted

my brain. My consciousness gradually blurred, but I felt my body, tightly embracing him, floating, as if on a cloud,

not knowing where I was...



More and more novel and strange sensations kept surging in, seemingly endless, arousing an even stronger desire in me,

hoping that he would caress me more deeply and passionately. In a daze, I heard him let out a low growl of extreme excitement, and suddenly

, there was nothing inside. His body trembled violently, accompanied by extremely heavy breathing!



I couldn't bear to part with that feeling of being filled inside, so I clamped my arms around him and rubbed against him. That intensely

itchy, spasmodic feeling deep inside was intoxicating and bone-chilling. My heart pounded wildly, as if it were about to leap out of my chest! After



catching my breath for a while, I came to my senses and looked down. I saw him using his underwear to cover his penis and stroking it back and forth. Then,

his eyes rolled back , and he collapsed onto me, covered in sweat, panting heavily, his heart pounding even harder than mine!



A little shyly, I asked, "Brother, it was jumping around inside, and I was feeling really good.

Why did you pull it out and... put it there?"



He gasped, "My sister is still a virgin. How could I... how could I ejaculate inside? If I get

my sister , I'll be dead!"



I took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his brow, softly calling out, "Brother, dear

brother , I love you..."



His breathing gradually calmed down. He seemed to suddenly remember something, turned to look at the half-open door, and quickly sat up

to put on his clothes, urgently calling out, "Sister, get up and put on your clothes quickly! We were making so much noise just now, don't let my mother

find out!"



After we were dressed, we sat against the headboard, and I nestled against him. Holding him close, I touched his heart and said, "

Your heart was beating so hard just now, but it's much better now."



He wrapped his arms around my waist, his face full of shame, and said, "What I did just now hurt my sister so much, you...

you won't blame me, will you?"



I said happily, "How could I blame you? Even when we were little, I wanted to

give you everything I had, let alone now."



He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little more at ease, "That's good, I was so afraid my sister would tell on me."



I remembered what my mother had said that morning about wives and young husbands, and the

overly intimate actions between her and Wuyue, and I seemed to understand something. I asked him, "Did you and my mother do things like that too?"



He didn't answer, but just kissed me gently. Although I felt a little sour inside,

I never wanted to worry about things I couldn't change, so I didn't ask any further.



After a long pause, he seemed to suddenly remember something and said solemnly, "Little sister,

you can't , understand?"



I retorted, "Am I a gossip? Besides, this is a private matter between the two of us."



He scratched his head and laughed, "I almost forgot, little sister, you've always been quiet and reserved, but that's not entirely a flaw. By the way

, from now on you can only be my wife, you can't do this with other boys, understand?"



My face flushed, and I spat, "How could you say that? How could I..." I thought to myself, you don't need to

tell me this, I've already made up my mind.



He smiled awkwardly, "I just thought you were a bit naive, and I was worried you'd be fooled by someone."



I thought to myself: I'm very shrewd with others, but I'm naive in front of you.



That night, I stayed in his room until very late before going home. Walking along the starlit path,

shimmering like a ribbon, my feet felt light as a bird's, my body brimming with inexhaustible energy. I spun around

a few times, then strained to perform several standing long jumps, startling myself – I'd never imagined I could

jump so far! I repeated this until I was panting heavily.



Such frenzied behavior was unprecedented in my life; I wondered if I'd suddenly gone mad

. Looking up at the sky, the night was so beautiful and gentle. I can't even remember how I lay down to sleep, but

I slept incredibly soundly.



From that moment on, I became Wuyue's wife in the true sense, unable to let go of him in my heart, and seemingly seeing

only him. In our free time, when we were alone, these intimate gestures became more frequent. On full moon nights,

under the hazy moonlight, we would repeatedly say "I love you" to each other. Sometimes he would say it first, sometimes I would,

followed a passionate kiss, and then sometimes...



In the beginning, I experienced fewer orgasms, but in the tender and sweet atmosphere, in...

Driven by instinct, I still felt immense joy, actively and wholeheartedly throwing myself

into The more we made love, the more frequent my orgasms became, and with his increasingly skillful foreplay, they came more

easily.



We spent our time together, entwined under the moon and flowers. He was naturally lively and talkative, always painting grand visions for the future.

I listened quietly, not particularly interested in the future, but focused on how to hold onto the present. My only

wish was to stay with him like this forever, for all eternity. Those were the most beautiful and happiest times of my life, spending

every day with him, inseparable.



He was always very careful, partly to avoid being discovered, and partly to prevent me from getting pregnant. However,

judging , she seemed to have noticed, but hadn't said anything. During a casual conversation, she subtly

taught me how to use spiritual power to lock my fertilized egg and prevent pregnancy.



My godmother has always been very good to me, treating me like her own daughter. After discovering my affair with Wuyue, she

neither stopped it nor encouraged it. She even told my mother, who didn't object either. Perhaps they both hoped

that Wuyue and I would have a happy ending, which would strengthen the family ties. My father has always respected my choices,

only occasionally reminding me to be mindful of my boundaries, and then saying nothing more.



From my father's words, I sensed that he had already realized I had lost my virginity, yet he let Wuyue and me off so easily.

This surprised me greatly, making me feel that my parents' tolerance and love for me were unparalleled!



The Mid-Autumn Festival arrived, and Wuyue and I went to the Moon Palace as promised. Sister Chang'e was still as beautiful as ever, and Wuyue,

as always , showered her with sweet words upon meeting her, making the beautiful woman beam with joy. And I, without exception,

gradually became an observer.



After taking our seats, Wuyue looked around and frowned, saying, "Sister, on such a festive occasion, why are there only the three of us? I thought

there would be many distinguished guests."



Sister Chang'e smiled and said, "I know you like lively gatherings, which is why we invited all the immortals in previous years.

But I know that I've always preferred quiet, otherwise I wouldn't be alone in the vast Guanghan Palace. Especially this time, I've been

feeling sentimental and have been inspired to write poetry. I wanted to enjoy a quiet time drinking and reciting poetry with you two, the golden boy and jade girl. Is that not

allowed?"



I said, "If you want to do this, Big Brother..." "I do like it, but it's not my forte. I'll just be your assistant, serving you

wine and tea."



Sister Chang'e laughed, "Princess, you're of noble birth, how can that be? I've already taken care of everything.

Sit down, little sister, let's have a good drink tonight!"



Amidst the recitation of bold or slightly melancholic poems and the clinking of cups, I quietly watched

the siblings compose poems, chat, and talk about everything under the sun. Although the three of us frequently raised our cups to drink together, I was drinking in silence, not to

drown my sorrows, but simply feeling like an outsider.



With each cup of wine, a blush rose on her face, radiating stunning beauty, yet

a look of melancholy gradually appeared on her face. The verses she recited became increasingly poignant, just like the limpid gaze she cast upon the moonless sky, as if filled with

endless unspoken thoughts.



Wu Yue quickly noticed this and asked with concern, "Sister, what's wrong today? Is something bothering you

? Tell me, and I'll help you figure it out."



Chang'e shook her head slightly and sighed, "It's not that I'm bothered by anything, but whenever I think about how our short time

together will be followed by a long separation, I feel uneasy."



Wu Yue leaned on her shoulder and comforted her, "If you miss us, Sister, you can always send a message. My sister and I will come to see

you. Why worry about it?"



Sister Chang'e put her arm around his waist, gently stroked his hair, and smiled, "I love hearing that. I know you..." "A promise

is a promise, let's call it a day! Come on, let's have a drink!"



Sigh~ Wuyue really knows how to comfort people, even my mother. She can solve

the problem . Sister Chang'e's mood immediately improved, but my mood gradually declined. So I said to the two of them, "Sitting in the palace

for too long is boring. I'll go for a walk outside."



I stood quietly under the cassia tree, gazing at the starry night sky. A gentle breeze brushed my face. Only the Jade Rabbit kept me company under the tree.

I guess Sister Chang'e lives here alone all year round. No wonder

the famous lines such as "Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, she only envies the mandarin ducks, not the immortals" are widely circulated.



I don't know how much time had passed when, in a daze, I heard a sound behind me. Turning around, I saw Wuyue peeking out from behind a lakeside rock .

I exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, why aren't you inside drinking and composing poetry with Sister Chang'e? What are you doing here

playing tricks ?"



Wuyue clicked her tongue in admiration, "Heavens! Seeing you like this under the night sky, with your flowing robes and ethereal aura

surrounding you're truly beautiful!"



I was greatly pleased, but muttered, "Sister Chang'e is even more beautiful...



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