【My Little Fragrant Slave】(15-27)

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Chapter Fifteen: The Scheme and the Poisoning
After dinner, Rong Mama accompanied Bai Qianqiao on a leisurely stroll outside the Crown Prince's Garden, waiting for the appointed time.
"Rong Mama... are you sure it will work? I think... maybe I should... go back to my room..." Qianqiao's palms were sweating with nervousness

, and she stammered.
"Miss, do you love the Second Prince?" Rong Mama asked, and seeing Qianqiao nod without hesitation, she

added, "You love him so much, are you really going to hand him over to someone else? You've already come this far,

you can't back down now!" She grabbed her mistress's wrist and led her towards Ziran's palace, calculating that the time was almost up.
Rong Momo whispered, "After you pay your respects to the Second Prince, present the sweet cake you have and try your best to keep it

in the room. That way, you can make it a done deal. This old servant will wait outside."
Forced into the bedroom by Rong Momo, Qian Qiao trembled slightly, stubbornly staying by Zi Ran's side as instructed

.
At this moment, Zi Ran felt a surge of heat rising within him, becoming acutely aware of the fragrance emanating from Qian Qiao. His

lower abdomen burned, and he desperately wanted a woman. He tried his best to suppress his desire and impatiently squeezed out the words, "Qian Qiao

... it's alright... please return to the palace..."
"Uh... Your Highness, I want to stay a little longer... to talk with you..." She knew that what Rong Momo said was true;

the aphrodisiac had taken effect, making her bolder. Taking this opportunity, she moved closer to him and sat on his lap.
He closed his eyes, clenching his fists in unbearable anger. He knew she was doing it on purpose. When he opened his

eyes
he snapped at her, "Bai Qianqiao... please have some self-respect... get out..." Large beads of sweat were already on his forehead; he was feeling dizzy from the heat. Her small hand clung to his arm, and she asked sadly, "I do have self-respect... for you, Master... I've been waiting for you

..." She had never heard Zi Ran speak so harshly before, and it startled her, but she still stubbornly refused to leave.
Bang! With a loud crash, he smashed the desk in two, attracting the attention of Rong Mama and the eunuchs waiting outside, who rushed into

the bedroom in a panic. Instantly, everyone was frightened out of the room by his low growl, "Get out... get out of here..." His

eyes . This woman had actually plotted against him!
Mei Yuanyuan, who was taking a bath, was startled by the sudden noise and shout. Her heart pounded, and

she quickly got up, threw on a dress, and ran outside to see what was happening. Seeing the eunuch hurriedly running away, she grabbed him and asked, "What happened

?"
"Alas... Attendant Mei... the Second Prince is angry... and wants everyone to stay away..." the eunuch stammered,

looking like he couldn't wait to disappear.
Brother Ziran is angry? She replied curiously, "I'll go see!" The eunuch tried to stop her,

even more anxious than she was, but how could she, with her kind heart, be kept out? Ignoring the eunuch's obstruction

, she headed towards the palace chamber. The eunuch could only shake his head; saving his own life was the most important thing.
Entering the room, what came into view was a desk split in two! Wow! This is unbelievable! That desk was

made of top-quality cypress wood, and for it to be so badly damaged, the skill involved must be at the level of a black belt in Taekwondo!
But where is Ziran? She
cautiously moved further inside, half her body hidden behind a pillar, peeking out her small head,

her big eyes fixed on the handsome man leaning against the bed. Uh… was she hungry? He looked so appetizing

.
Ziran's eyes were closed, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, his cheeks flushed

, his thin lips pressed tightly together, his beautiful neckline accentuating his collarbone, his shirt half-open, revealing his well-defined

chest and abs. She hadn't expected that his usually gentle appearance would be so alluring.
Unable to look away, she stared at the handsome man before her, slowly moving closer, not noticing the overturned

chair beneath her feet, tripping and falling forward onto the floor. Oh dear! How embarrassing! She had been so captivated that she only saw

that pretty face!
"Didn't you say… to get off? I'm not feeling well… don't bother me…" Ziran

said and panting. Damn it! The aphrodisiac hadn't worked, and he was being tormented like this all night. It seemed he'd have to tie himself up first to prevent himself from

going crazy and going out to find other women!
She stood beside him, enduring the stinging pain from her scraped knees, and mumbled, "Is Brother Ziran sick?" Her

cool little hand touched his forehead, and she immediately tensed up. "He really has a high fever! No wonder he's so angry! I'll go

get a doctor to see you. Lie down first; even though you have a fever, you'll catch a cold if you don't cover yourself!" She was certain

the man had a bad cold and adjusted his position.
Startled, he opened his eyes to look at the babbling Yuan Yuan. As she lifted the thin blanket to cover him, she fanned a

fragrant scent onto his face. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he reached out and pulled her closer, eliciting a soft gasp from the girl. He said in a low,

hoarse voice "No need to find... a doctor... you can treat me..."
Her eyes were full of questions as she said, "I haven't studied nursing or medicine, Brother Ziran, you're really quite ill, I

'll go call ..." Before she could finish speaking, a dizzying sensation followed, and he flipped her over and pinned her down...
Chapter Sixteen: Fragrant Body Comforts the Patient? (Slightly Spicy)
"Brother Ziran..." Yuan Yuan called out to him, confused. The backlighting made it impossible for her to see his face clearly,

but she felt as if two burning gazes were trying to burn a hole through her body. The girl's confused voice sounded delicate and alluring. He leaned down and kissed her
tender lips, which he had tasted dozens of times before. His tongue pried open her pearly teeth and sucked on her pink tongue. The soft touch made him entwine with her passionately. His large hands touched her upper body, half-opening her clothes, and the whole bed was filled with her body fragrance. 　　The man pressed his strong chest against her beautiful roundness. His body heat was conducted to her skin, making her feel hot too. She was even more certain that he really had a high fever! 　　"You're so hot, Brother Ziran. Sick people should lie down and rest!" She began to be , wanting him to rest properly. She pushed his shoulders with her hands and met his captivating dark eyes, which made her blush uncomfortably. 　　He pinned her small, obstructing hand above her head with one hand, and whispered in her pale ear, "Yuanyuan, you're not wearing a bellyband, are you trying to seduce me? I'm a patient, and... you have to serve me well, hmm?" He then took her small earlobe into his mouth and licked it. 　　She always dressed like this at night! Why wear a bellyband when she's going to sleep? But before she could respond, his deep voice made her weak all over, as if all her strength had been drained away. She mumbled, "Okay... Brother Ziran, I will do my best to serve you..."

"Very good...serve me and you must obey me..." He commanded gently but without room for resistance, licking down her

neck and collarbone to her rounded breasts. His large hands grasped the full flesh, just the right size for him to hold, and

kneaded it with great elasticity.
He opened his mouth and took the red nipple on her white, snowy breast into his mouth, his wolf tongue sweeping back and forth over the fragrant nipple, slowly nibbling and

grinding the edge of the already erect nipple with his pearly teeth. While busy caressing this breast, he did not neglect the other breast

, pinching and twisting the nipple between his fingers, then pressing it.
"Mmm..." she unconsciously moaned softly, the sound making even herself feel embarrassed and

awkward . Not only that, her body temperature gradually rose, making her lips dry, and she stuck out her pink tongue to lick

her lips vigorously.
His bright eyes followed the movements of her small mouth, her bright red lips glistening with saliva. A tightening sensation ran through his lower abdomen. He moved his hand,

which had been holding her small hand, to her lips, his long fingers probing inside her delicate mouth, stirring and teasing. Her soft, inexperienced little tongue shyly dodged

his fingers, enticing him to continue his caresses.
She frowned, her mind filled with questions. Did a patient with a high fever need to do such intimate things? Or

did people in this world treat illnesses this way? Using sex to cure illnesses? Saliva was almost overflowing from her mouth, so she quickly

closed her mouth and sucked it back in, his fingers being sucked along with hers.
"Oh... Yuan Yuan..." At this moment, his entire body was unusually sensitive. Just being sucked like this made his erection feel like it was

about to burst. Enduring the throbbing pain, the little girl wasn't quite there yet; he needed to caress her a little more.
"Brother Ziran, what is it?" She glanced down at Ziran, who had called her name. Oblivious to her feelings, she assumed he had

something to tell her, her large eyes lingering on him.
He had a wicked yet sophisticated air about him, his long hair slightly disheveled and draped over her chest, his bare upper

body bulging with muscles. A man like that would definitely be living the high life in modern times. She wanted nothing more than to pounce on him and bite his

sexy physique several times… Uh… was she starving?
A wicked smile played on his lips. His girl was so innocent and silly. "You make me feel so good…

Remember to make me feel even better later…" he coaxed softly, his large hand untying her waistband. A moment later, she was completely naked

before him.
The way he looked at her made her feel like she was about to be devoured alive, and beyond that, there was a deeper lust

in his gaze. She was so ashamed that she grabbed a corner of the thin blanket to cover herself, but the man quickly threw her off the bed.

"Ugh...thin...thin blanket..." she stammered. Oh no! There was nothing left on the bed, only him

...
"Yuanyuan, I just said...serving me means obeying me...hmm?" He patiently and softly repeated

his declaration , his large hand moving down to her navel, stroking her firm abdomen, before reaching her mysterious, untouched virgin territory.

His palm pressed against her labia, kneading them, his thumb pressing and rotating her clitoris.
"Oh right! I...I forgot...I'll remember..." She had always been a well-behaved child, knowing

how to reciprocate. Since Brother Ziran was so good to her, she naturally wanted to return the favor tenfold.
Warm palms nestled against her private parts, feeling a surge of heat coursing through her lower abdomen, spreading to her vagina, and then throughout

her limbs . She felt as if something was about to flow out, and nervously clenched her legs, trying to stop the

flow.
The man understood her thoughts, penetrating between her legs, allowing her beautiful private parts to be caressed. His palms

were already covered in a large amount of honey-like fluid. Then, his fingers rubbed between her labia a few times, following the fluid as they slipped into her tender vagina…
Chapter Seventeen Caressing the Little Girl (Spicy)
“Hmm… Brother Ziran… can you stop doing this?” Yuan Yuan asked, her pretty eyes slightly narrowed. His long fingers penetrating that

shy area brought a strange sensation, making her shift her hips uncomfortably, trying to escape.
“Yuan Yuan… what did I just say, hmm?” Ziran held her waist firmly with one hand, answering her

question . His fingers caressed her vagina, the soft flesh encircling his skin, the touch captivating him.
Strange! Her consciousness seemed to be fading. She struggled to regain a sliver of thought before whispering

, "Um... I have to obey Brother Ziran... service is paramount..." Yes, she had always aspired to be a policewoman,

to be helpful to others, and she believed Brother Ziran wouldn't do anything bad to her.
A surge of heat rose within her, mixed with a strange, unprecedented desire, making her feel as if she were

floating on a cloud.
The man gazed at the girl's pink skin and her bewildered expression, which made him quicken the rhythm of his fingers.

He deliberately rubbed his fingertips against her tender walls, causing her body to tremble slightly. With each thrust, a large amount of slippery, lustful fluid

flowed between her buttocks.
"Yuanyuan... you're so wet... do you like it?" He was sweating profusely, and inserted another

finger into her vagina. The narrow passage made it difficult for two thick fingers to move in and out, but the lubrication of her vaginal fluid allowed him

to caress her.
The sudden insertion of another foreign object made her furrow her brow slightly and groan softly, "Mmm..." A hint of pain lingered,

but after a while, it felt good again, the tingling sensation much stronger than before. Her cheeks flushed red. Why

was she so wet?
Was this how it felt for actresses in adult films? But then she thought they seemed to enjoy it even more, because they often moaned

so loudly. Would she also lose control and moan later?
His rough fingers forcefully thrust and twisted her flesh, the surge of passion causing her to clutch the pillow, trying to find a release.

He knew that if he didn't prepare her, he would be the one to suffer later.
"Mmm..." she unconsciously let out a seductive moan, then pursed her lips, not wanting the shameful sound

to escape her throat.
He grinned roguishly and said, "Yuanyuan, I like hearing your voice... don't suppress it, hmm?", increasing the force of

his thrusts into her tender honeypot, wanting the girl to be immersed in the waves of spring, and then bloom for him as brightly as a newly opened hibiscus flower.
The man's teasing made her unable to suppress the urge to cry out from the tingling sensation in her body. "Ah

... Ziran-gege... mmm... my body feels so... so strange..." Her soft voice was languid,

the heat lingering, making her enjoy the pleasure.
"Good girl Yuanyuan... you'll get used to it in a bit..." he responded softly, pulling out a silver thread as he withdrew his two fingers,

shimmering with a bright white light. He licked the nectar left on his fingers and said with pleasure, "You're so sweet..."
His actions and words made her face flush red, even her chest turned red. Ziran-gege was actually eating that...

"Something's flowing out of there, and you even say it's sweet?" "Uh...no...don't eat it..." Normally quick-witted,

her words were now mumbled.
Raising his handsome, docile eyebrows, Ziran pressed his body down between her legs, staring at

the glistening fluid on the girl's dark pubic hair, the slightly parted labia revealing the entrance, the honey-like fluid

glistening on it.
Yuanyuan wanted to close her legs and beg him not to look, but remembering her promise to obey him, she remained in

this position to let him see as much as he wanted. Feeling the lustful fluid flowing from her opening, she wanted to bury her head

in a hole. So shameful, even this made her vagina feel aroused and painfully yearning.
He pressed his lips to her tender labia, his tongue plunging into the layers of her rose-like pink vulva, scraping

and teasing the tender flesh, his fingers pressing and rubbing her clitoris, eliciting a fierce reaction from her.
"Ah... Oh... Ziran... Brother... No... Don't... Lick... It's dirty... Mmm..." she

gasped , the stimulation from that spot like a high-voltage current coursing through her body. The warm tongue slid like a snake inside her vagina, both pleasurable

and unsatisfying. Moreover, she had never imagined that her private parts would be licked and eaten by Brother Ziran!
Lifting his head, he smiled gently and said, "Where is it dirty? You are very beautiful and pretty!"
The sight of his nose smeared with honey made her blush. Then he lowered his head again and invaded

her tender vulva once more. Desire washed over every inch of her skin and nerves. Her vulva was filled with empty cries. She dug her small hands into his

long hair and moaned helplessly, "Mmm... Ah... Brother Ziran... Please... Mmm..."
"Please what? Mmm?" His hot eyes were filled with the desire to devour her. He asked her in a low, husky voice. It seemed that the little

girl could no longer bear just being touched.
She stared blankly back at him, not knowing what she was asking for, only wanting to dispel the immense emptiness.

Confused, she answered, "I...I don't know...I just...I just want Brother Ziran to do it..."
He quickly got up and removed his clothes, kneeling back between the girl's legs. He said, "Yuanyuan...I'm going in...

bear the pain for me..." His thick penis pressed against the entrance of her tender opening, his waist thrusting forcefully, inserting his penis into her vagina

...
Chapter Eighteen: Flower Bud Opening (Spicy)
Pain? Before Yuanyuan could even think about what the man said, her tender opening had already been penetrated and stretched open by his penis. The pain made her

face turn pale. She gasped, tears welling in her eyes, accusing Brother Ziran of what he was doing to her in excruciating pain

. Her throat choked with sobs as she said, "Ah...it...it hurts so much...Waaah...Brother Ziran, no more!"
Porn is all lies! The female lead in those films moaned and groaned with pleasure while being attacked by the male lead; how could that be the miserable state she was in

right now ?
Ziran glanced at their intimately touching genitals. His penis was only halfway in, piercing her

pure feminine symbol. Since he had already made the girl cry, he might as well go all the way. He steeled himself and forcefully

inserted the remaining half into her vagina.
"No... Waaah... Brother Ziran, you're so mean... It hurts so much..." Her tear-streaked face was

pitiful to look at. Her small hands pushed against his firm abdomen, and her legs kicked hard, trying to get her body away from the painful foreign

object. Her cries grew louder and louder.
"Damn it! Don't move!" He growled through

gritted , was now almost breaking him due to her forceful movements, causing him to almost thrust wildly.
Yuanyuan pursed her lips and sobbed, trying not to let her cries escape her lips, looking as innocent as a pitiful puppy with drooping ears.
Her petite figure made Ziran reluctantly lower his head and kiss her lips. Besides the intoxicating fragrance,

there was also the salty taste of tears. He coaxed her gently, "Yuanyuan... relax... trust me, it won't hurt in a bit

... if you really don't like it... then we won't do it... at most, I'll suffer terribly... hmm?"
The man cunningly left a pitying word at the end of the sentence, his lower body slowly withdrawing and then thrusting in again. Her

tender flesh enveloped his thick, lustful penis layer by layer, his blood surging.
"Mmm... I... trust Brother Ziran... I don't want you to suffer... then Yuanyuan can continue to feel the pain...

" she responded softly, enduring the tearing sensation from her vagina.
Sure enough, the girl had fallen into the trap; this meant she wouldn't escape and would allow him to indulge his lust.
He increased the arc of his hips, slightly increasing the frequency of his thrusts. His fingers pressed and

caressed the sensitive clitoris of the girl's vulva, while his other hand grasped and kneaded her firm, tender breasts, trying to bring her to a state of pleasure as quickly as possible.
Seeing the slight relief on her brow, he changed his approach, his penis retreating to the entrance of her vagina, rubbing lightly

before occasionally thrusting forcefully deep inside, increasing the intensity of his caresses on her upper and lower body.
The girl felt the pain gradually disappear, a tingling, itchy sensation spreading throughout her body to her nerve endings.

"Mmm...ah..." she murmured unconsciously, a warm current spreading through her body, especially noticeable in her lower abdomen.
"No more pain? You can feel it now, hmm?" He could tell that the sensations of the person beneath him had changed. The soft

moans, though not loud, were filled with a sense of pleasure, and her vagina had become incredibly wet, smooth as velvet,

making him want to touch it again and again.
"Mmm... Brother Ziran... Oh... It's so... so hot, mmm..." She squinted her big eyes, her skin flushed

pink . Her little hole felt empty from his shallow thrusts, and she longed for

the feeling of his entire penis filling her. She shyly asked, "Brother... Brother Ziran... Mmm... I... It's so itchy..."
A mischievous smile spread across his handsome face. He pretended not to understand and asked, "Itchy? So what?

What should we do? Think about it..." He continued to rub against her entrance, waiting for her answer.
What should she do? How would she know if it was her first time? She would just tell him her desire. Her delicate voice answered,

"Mmm... I want... I want you... to come in more... like before... all of it..." She felt her ears burning

, and her face must be as red as a tomato.
"Oh...I see...is that it?" He feigned sudden realization, gripping her

waist with both hands, and suddenly thrust his thick, hard penis fully into her tender opening, slamming it against her clitoris. Then he began to pump his penis in and out

violently .
"Ah..." she screamed, the sudden, forceful thrust against her tender walls jolting her awake. A wave of

dizziness washed over her, the stimulation too intense. She gripped the pillow tightly, feeling as if she were drowning, unable to

breathe.
The man could no longer slow down; his pent-up lust exploded, his massive penis relentlessly stretching open...

He thrust into the tender girl, panting heavily, "Do you like it? You're so wet...so tender...Yuan Yuan...oh

..." His dark eyes, fixed on her, flushed slightly.
"Mmm...I like it...ah...Ziran...brother...mmm...so comfortable...oh...so amazing

..." She couldn't help but moan, her legs instinctively wrapping around his strong waist.
Every time his hard, hot penis reached its deepest point, she felt incredibly pleasurable, her flower secreting copious amounts of

fluid that gushed out, soaking the sheets. The sounds of their lewd intercourse echoed in the bedroom.
She felt an unbearable tingling sensation throughout her body, a sudden surge of pleasure carrying her to a peak. She cried out, "Ahhh

...so good...", her vagina tightly gripping his thick penis, her body convulsing and trembling.
His tight, tender hole locked within her, he violently thrust in and out ten times before finally

releasing his hot, lustful fluids deep into her delicate opening, completely satisfied…
Chapter Nineteen: Brother…I Want (Spicy)
A surge of thirst woke Yuan Yuan slowly. Opening her eyes, she saw the man sleeping beside her. Why did she

feel more tired than after running six laps around the track? She suddenly remembered the lovemaking a few hours earlier, causing her face to flush slightly.
This…why don't porn movies show what happens after sex? Why didn't she think

to look up information on that?
Guessing that her brother Ziran was still sound asleep, she carefully removed the large hand from her breasts and

tiptoed to the bedside, intending to sneak back to her room in the middle of the night, because she felt

awkward .
What Yuan Yuan thought was caution was actually rather rude. After all,

how could someone with such a brash personality and a Taekwondo background be gentle and elegant? She still woke up Zi Ran, a light sleeper!
"Yuan Yuan, where are you? Hmm?" he called softly, stopping her. The girl shrank back in fright,

trying to get off the bed, but he saw through her faster, wrapping his large arm around her waist and pulling her into his embrace.
"Uh…oh…water…" she answered guiltily, not daring to look up at Zi Ran. Her cool skin pressed against his

warm body, and a warm current gradually began to rise within her. Oh…why isn't there a blanket to cover herself and

separate herself from him?
Hearing this, Zi Ran rolled over and jumped over her, getting out of bed and going to the tea table to pour a cup of tea.
Yuan Yuan's heart pounded at his actions. She thought her brother Zi Ran was going to press his body against hers! Oh my god!

What was she thinking? How lecherous!
Busy trying to shake off her lustful thoughts, she didn't notice the man had already returned to the bedside,

gazing her expressive face. He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips, feeding her tea.
After she swallowed it all, he sucked on her pink tongue, gently biting her lips. He was intoxicated by the girl's passionate response;

her tongue actively intertwined with his, teasing his lips and igniting his desire once more, causing his manhood

to awaken and swell.
Leaving his lips, she inadvertently glanced at the powerful object between his strong legs. She stared blankly, this

…this is what's behind the mosaic? Such a large, root-like object entering her vagina? No wonder she

cried out in agony, "No!
" "Yuanyuan, he's hungry, he's calling to eat you!" Ziran, even more excited by her round eyes,

stroked .
"Hungry...hungry...eat...eat?" Her heart suddenly pounded, her words twitching, her face flushed

as she continued to stare at the lively, throbbing dragon.
The girl's reaction amused Ziran. He immediately placed one large hand on her breasts, his palm kneading the flesh,

two fingers pinching the erect nipples, while his other hand slid between her legs, rubbing against her rosy vulva.
"Yes! You're hungry too...so wet..." he said with a wicked smile, tempting the little girl to commit another crime.

The wetness from his fingers was like an aphrodisiac, igniting his eyes and locking onto his sweet prey.
"Mmm..." she moaned softly, her mind going blank again. How could Ziran's

touch on her private parts make her forget everything? A tingling sensation spread through her vagina, her clitoris secreting fluid, soaking her soft flesh

, waiting for his caresses. She had truly become a nymphomaniac!
The man's fingers continued to rub the crevice between her two tender petals, deliberately arousing her desire, waiting for her

to ask for his touch. His large hands gently circled and kneaded, occasionally increasing the pressure to pinch and squeeze.
At first, she enjoyed the gentle, feather-like touch on her skin, but the slight caresses brought

on a growing heat that made her increasingly hot and unsatisfied. She longed for his rough fingers to penetrate her, and her small hands became restless

, groping the man's chest muscles.
"Yuanyuan, you're so naughty~" he chuckled, the girl in his eyes almost unable to bear the desire he was creating . Her fingers increased the pressure slightly, rubbing back and forth between her labia, and her juices dripped onto the bed, turning the

pristine white sheets gray. 　　It's not fair! she muttered to herself, why could Brother Ziran touch her so calmly? She was almost driven mad, her little mouth calling out, "Brother Ziran... um... touch me, touch me..." 　　"Am I not already touching you? Hmm?" Ziran asked, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at Yuanyuan's flushed face. 　　Yes! He was already moving, but... but... he wasn't touching where she wanted! It was so uncomfortable! She bit her lip and said, "This... this isn't enough... um..." 　　"Then... what does Yuanyuan want? If you don't say it clearly, I won't do it~" He pretended not to understand, putting on a confused look, but in reality, his penis was already leaking clear fluid, struggling to hold back, but to tease her, he didn't want to just push her down directly. 　　She puffed out her cheeks, hesitating about what to say, while he deliberately rubbed his fingers harder against her vulva and even accidentally slipped them into her opening, making her abandon her reserve and demand, "Um... Brother Ziran... um... put in... hurry...", twisting her slender waist in frustration, yearning for it. 　　Finally hearing the answer he wanted, his thick finger inserted into her vagina and scratched, then immediately added another finger, making the girl moan, "Ah...so...comfortable...mmm..." Her small hands clung to his arm , and she was caught in a storm of intense lust... 　　　　　　　　　　Chapter Twenty: Brother Eats Sweets and Plays Bad (Spicy) 　　Zi Ran gazed at Yuan Yuan's flushed face beneath him with fascination, his lust intensifying in his dark eyes. His two fingers swirled in her tender vagina, the fluid from their movements wetting his palms, while the force with which he pinched her breasts became even stronger, leaving finger marks on her fair skin.

"Mmm... Ziran... Brother... Slow... Slow down... Mmm..." She felt her body burning up,

the newly blossoming rose in her lower abdomen seemingly unable to withstand the intense caresses, her fingers gripping the man's muscles tightly.
The man didn't want to slow down. Hearing the little girl's soft, melodious voice, a sound of pleasure

emanating from her desire for his possession, he pressed his thumb against her clitoris and twisted it, his wicked smile widening.
"Ahhh..." she screamed, the moment her clitoris was caressed, it felt like an electric current

surging through her entire body, involuntarily arching her body, even her toes curling up. She felt her heart was about to stop beating

!
The pleasure of her tender flesh tightly encircling his two thick fingers made her unable to ask Brother Ziran to slow down anymore, she could only

tremble with the rhythm of his thrusts, a thin layer of sweat seeping from her skin, her hair damp and clinging to her cheeks.
At this moment, Yuan Yuan looked both ethereal and alluring. Her large, watery eyes narrowed into seductive cat-like eyes, her cherry

-like lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. Her dark hair contrasted beautifully with her fair skin, making her appear even more pure. This girl was someone he had

cultivated , and he would also properly train her on how to enjoy sex.
"Yuan Yuan, my fingers feel so good to you, so let me let you experience the sweetness first, hmm?" Zi Ran

smiled gently, increasing the speed of his two fingers' thrusts. Drops of fluid sprayed onto the girl's inner thighs and the bed

, accompanied by soft, squelching sounds.
She couldn't think through what Ziran was saying; her mind felt sluggish, like a balloon floating on air,

empty except for air. The heat inside her vagina kept rising, causing her to groan with furrowed brows, "

Mmm ... um... too much... ah... oh mmm..."
Suddenly, the tingling sensation from the man's fingers scraping her vaginal muscles brought her to an unbearable climax.

She squeezed him tightly with her legs, moaning, "Ah... mmm... too... too comfortable... so good..." Honey-like fluids

spilled out, releasing a sensual fragrance.
"Good girl, you've tasted the sweetness, haven't you?" he asked gently, seemingly refined and harmless, but his fingers were

wickedly extended towards her, a silver thread drawn between his two fingers, making her blush and pout, "

Ziran... you're so naughty..."
"Hehe~ there's something even worse~" His gentle expression made it seem as if there was no

evil .
Big Eyes was filled with confusion. She couldn't think of anything worse than bullying her. She stammered, "Worse?

What is it?"
Zi Ran laughed, lifting her body with his large hand and adjusting her as he said, "Come on, try it and you'll see how bad it is!"

He made the girl kneel and lean against the headboard with her back to him, immediately exposing her pink flower to his view.
"Oh... okay..." she responded foolishly, her whole body weak and limp. She yawned lazily,

making a sound like a cat.
He knew the little girl was tired when he heard the yawn, but he wasn't going to let go of the tender flower.

He grabbed her waist with his large hand, aimed his hard, erect penis at her wet little hole, and thrust it in fiercely, making him groan with

pleasure .
"Ah!!!" She was no longer sleepy. Her vagina, which had just been played with, was swollen and sensitive.

It was filled and ravaged again by the thick male root. Every nerve was subjected to tremendous stimulation and pleasure. Her tender flesh

unconsciously tightened and wrapped around the penis.
The man's long-suppressed desire exploded in the girl's vagina. He did not restrain his strength and thrust,

like a wild horse that had broken free, rushing forward recklessly. The thick penis quickly rubbed against the narrow flower path and hit the fragile

flower core. The penis became harder and longer because of the pleasure.
"Ugh...so bad...ah...Zi...Zi Ran brother...oh...no...um...so numb...ah...bad

..." She moaned in a trembling voice. She did not expect that Zi Ran brother would thrust his huge dragon into her vagina again. Her tender vagina,

which was already wet, overflowed with a lot of fluid again, making the place where the two of them were intercourse muddy.
"Didn't Yuanyuan want to try it out? Hmm? Why blame me for being bad?" He

quickly , placing the entire situation on the girl's head. Hearing her moaning from his vigorous thrusts only excited him more.
He stared down at the purplish-red hard rod pumping in and out, bringing out glistening vaginal fluid. The erotic scene intensified his

primal lust. The pleasure of ravaging her tender hole made him breathe heavily. He said in a hoarse voice, "Yuanyuan is so lewd... moaning

so happily... saying I'm bad... actually you like it very much... you're holding me so tightly... oh..."
"Oh... Ziran brother... ah so strong... umm... ah it'll break... oh ah so good umm... I'm coming... ah

..." She moaned wildly, and soon she was thrown to the peak of lust again. Her delicate body convulsed and stiffened, her tender flesh tightly locking

onto the domineering rod that had entered her.
He thrust wildly and forcefully, each time burying his entire penis into the tender, delectable body. A pleasurable,

tingling sensation surged from his lower abdomen, and he growled, "Hiss... Oh, so good... So tight... Oh oh..." He

sprayed thick, white fluid onto the smooth, fleshy walls, his penis surging against her vulva...
Chapter Twenty-One: The Spoiled Girl's False Accusation
In the large bedroom, the wooden cypress table that had been ravaged by Fan Ziran the previous night was gone. All the anger had been

completely dispelled, and the room was brightly lit, as soothing as a refined man's presence. Only the little girl remained, still

fast asleep on the bed.
Mei Yuanyuan slowly opened her eyes, satisfied with her sleep. She stretched out her arms wide, expecting to catch

Brother Ziran, but the bedside was empty, not a soul in sight. She felt her body stiff and

painfully propped herself up.
"Shit!" she cursed through gritted teeth. This felt worse than running six laps around the track last night; the soreness in her

legs felt like ants crawling all over her nerves.
Looking out the paper window at the bright sun, she guessed it was almost lunchtime. She had to hurry

back to the Fragrant Garden. If anyone found her naked in the Second Prince's bed, she'd definitely be forced to

leave before she could finish her meal. She
'd only taken two steps after getting out of bed when her legs felt weak and trembling uncontrollably. She shouldn't have been so greedy yesterday

, letting Ziran lead her by the nose. Doing it once was one thing, but doing it several times on and off—she never expected his stamina to be so

amazing.
Barely managing to get back to the Fragrant Garden, she'd just finished bathing and was about to rest when another stroke of good fortune came.
"Attendant Mei, lunch is almost over! Why aren't you serving the Crown Prince his meal?"
The old nanny outside pounded on the door, shouting urgently. She thought to herself that this new girl was so slow; perhaps...

It was the Second Prince protecting her; she would have already punished the girl by not letting her eat for three days.
Mei Yuanyuan suddenly opened the door, but thankfully the old nanny stopped, otherwise the hand would have slapped the girl's face. She

said with a forced smile, "Nanny, I'll go right now—" deliberately drawing out the words to show her impatience.
"Hmph! Let me make this clear first, in the palace, servants should keep their skin on tight. If there's a next time, don't blame me

for reporting it to the higher-ups." The old nanny took the opportunity to mock and threaten the girl. She had always disliked this girl, and now that she had

the chance, she naturally wanted to make a big deal out of it and put on a high-handed attitude.
After saying that, the old nanny left Xiangyuan without looking back, and Mei Yuanyuan made a face at the old woman's retreating figure.
She walked to the kitchen to retrieve the food, then slowly strolled back to the Crown Prince's Garden, cursing the Brahma Guard to herself.

She muttered, "Why doesn't he do it himself? He has so many women behind him; he could just wave his hand and someone would willingly

fawn over him."
The oblivious Yuan Yuan didn't notice the extra foot on the floor and tripped and fell flat on her face .

The food in her hands now looked like swill.
Enraged, she struggled to her feet, yelling, "Damn it! Are you an idiot? Don't you have eyes? You jerk!" Meeting

the newcomer's gaze, her anger flared even more.
A beautiful face with large, alluring eyes, brows exuding an air of arrogance, full, slightly upturned red lips,

looking at her with disdain. She recognized this person once; this was the Crown Prince's concubine—Mu Zixin. Indeed,

like attracts like!
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you coming. It's all because the color of your clothes is so similar to green leaves, causing

you to fall down in such a sorry state. I hope you didn't hurt your round face!" Mu Zixin replied with a smile, her eyes like sharp knives, as if she wanted

to cut Yuanyuan's face.
"Master, this person is so rude! He curses at people in front of them. I really don't know how the Second Prince

keeps such a low-class person by his side. He really lowers our standards!" A-Huan, who was next to Zixin

, also chimed in with cursing Yuanyuan, taking advantage of her mistress's high status.
Yuan Yuan clenched her fists, veins bulging on her forehead, and angrily said, "Don't think you

can bully me just because you're some member of the Brahma Guard! If you still want that pretty face, watch your mouth! Otherwise, my feet

don't have eyes!"
"Oh~ how fierce~ thinking you're so arrogant just because you're a royal attendant? My master

apologized , you'll be in big trouble!" A Huan continued to

defend Zi Xin.
Was she really trying to curry favor, or was she blinded by the clam and couldn't see the truth? Yuan Yuan thought it was more likely the former.

A Huan's words provoked her straightforward nature, and she grabbed the other's collar, her fist about to land on that annoying face

.
"Zi Xin, what's all the noise about?" A deep, pleasant male voice boomed from behind Zi Xin.
Upon seeing her beloved man appear before her, Zi Xin immediately dropped her proud demeanor, instantly adopting a pitiful

appearance, saying, "It's...it's...I'm afraid...If I tell you, Attendant Mei won't be happy..."
Brahma Guard narrowed his dark eyes, staring at Mei Yuanyuan who was about to resort to violence, and commanded, "Speak!"
"Just now, I accidentally tripped her, causing her to fall and hurt herself. I sincerely apologized,

but she didn't accept it and even cursed at me..." Zi Xin complained aggrievedly, pressing her delicate body against the man's chest, displaying a bullied

appearance.
"Yes, yes, even Master has humbled himself, yet Attendant Mei still bullies her." A-Huan continued

to add fuel to the fire.
Mei Yuanyuan forcefully released A-Huan, glaring at Brahma Guard, "Brahma Guard, if you believe that, your brain is worse than

a pig's !" she shouted angrily. This pair of treacherous masters and servants were actually distorting the truth!
She thought he would judge fairly, but his words only made her want to vomit blood...
Chapter Twenty-Two: Fiery Woman Confronts Arrogant Man
"If I believed you, my head would be worse than a pig's!" Brahma Guard said with a sneer,

looking down Mei Yuanyuan's flushed face.
Upon hearing this, Mu Zixin and A Huan exchanged glances, covering their mouths and chuckling. Sure enough, the Crown Prince was on

their side.
Mei Yuanyuan angrily rushed to the man, grabbing his collar with her small hands, and protested loudly, "What do you

mean? It was clearly your people who provoked me first. Are you blind?" "What you heard! You look like you're about to hit someone. You're clearly trying to hide something. I 'd be blind
if I believed you !" he retorted sarcastically. 　　Actually, Brahma Guardian didn't have any prejudice against Mei Yuanyuan. Well… okay, a little prejudice, because her origins were unclear. But he wasn't the kind of person who was too stupid to see the truth. However, seeing Yuanyuan's exasperated reactions every time he angered her, he felt a surge of superiority. 　　*Slap!* 　　Unable to control her anger, Yuanyuan slapped Brahma Guardian's handsome cheek. Instantly, a clear pink handprint appeared on her fair skin. 　　Brahma Guardian felt the burning heat on his cheek, his brows furrowed, and his lips pressed tightly together. He wanted to yell "You…", but when he saw her expression, the words stuck in his throat. 　　She frantically wiped away the tears streaming down her face, throwing out a "Brahma Guardian, I hate you the most!" before turning and running back to her private garden. 　　Staring blankly at Yuanyuan's retreating figure, he unconsciously clenched his fists. 　　"Master... does it hurt? Zixin will apply the medicine for you." The woman immediately nestled into his arms, her slender fingers gently tracing the reddened finger marks, secretly pleased that she had bullied Mei Yuanyuan. 　　Tianwei grabbed the concubine's small hand, his handsome face stern, and said in a deep voice, "Don't pick on the servants next time . As a concubine, you should be more magnanimous." 　　This wasn't the first time he'd encountered Zixin in this situation, but each time the servants would just admit their mistake and apologize, so he hadn't said much. But this time was different. 　　"Zixin, order your maid to clean up this mess. You don't need to worry about the rest." Tianwei glanced at the smashed food on the ground, then released the woman's hand and left. 　　Zi Xin stared blankly at the man's changing attitude and his earlier warning. She bit her red lip resentfully , thinking: She, Mu Zi Xin, can do whatever she wants. With her background, there's no way she'll be kicked out. She's going to eliminate all the women who get in her way! 　　How shameful! She actually shed tears in front of that arrogant man, yet she couldn't stop the bitter feeling welling up inside her.

Feeling weak and powerless, she tripped and fell flat on her face after not noticing a pothole in the ground.
What on earth had Mei Yuanyuan been up to today? Even the ground seemed to be conspiring against her, preventing her

from safely returning to Xiangyuan to hide. She didn't even have the strength to get up, so she lay on the ground, sobbing and cursing,

"You... Brahma Guard... I hate you... I hate you..."
Suddenly, she was pulled into an embrace, lifted up, and her small hands frantically wrapped around the other person's neck.
"In broad daylight, you're lying here crying. People passing by will think someone's bullying you!" Brahma Guard's expression was fierce, but

his tone was accusatory.
When he caught up and saw her in this disheveled state, he inexplicably felt a pang in his chest. He didn't know

what was wrong with him; he should have stood behind and continued to mock her, but before he could even think that, his body had already

pulled her into his arms.
She lifted her dirty little face to face him, angrily trying to stifle her sobs, which turned into choked sobs as she said, "You

...you're doing...going back to find...find your...beloved concubine...I have legs...I'll...walk back myself...

I don't need you...feigning kindness with guilt..."
Hearing this, he frowned, put the girl down from his arms, and watched as she took one step and was about to

hit the floor again. He quickly stopped her foolish decision and behavior.
"If you can't do it, don't be stubborn. I'm afraid I'll hear rumors in the palace tomorrow that the Crown Prince is abusing you!" Tianwei

said jokingly, carrying Yuanyuan towards Xiangyuan.
"Who would...be so...petty? You...are simply...having Buddha in your heart, so Buddha is there..." Her sobs

continued and were difficult to quell in a short time.
Seeing this arrogant man's vulnerable side made her resentful, so she

rubbed her face vigorously against his expensive gold-embroidered fabric, determined to wipe her snot and tears all over his clothes.
Watching the girl rubbing against his chest, he thought her face was as cute as a kitten's, but using his clothes

as a rag was going too far. He couldn't help but snap, "Hey! Don't wipe yourself like that."
"Will wiping... kill me...? You stingy... devil..." she retorted, pouting.
Hmph! The more he said no, the more she wanted to do it, hoping to infuriate this rotten man. She smeared

a patch of gray-black on his once ivory-white robe, only then feeling that her resentment had been vented and evened out.
Finally back at Xiangyuan, Tianwei settled her on the bedside and suddenly and roughly lifted her silk skirt,

causing Yuanyuan to scream, "Brahma Guard...you pervert!"
She raised her hand to slap him again, but he was one step ahead and grabbed her small hand...
Chapter Twenty-Three: Unexplained Concern
"Hey! Can you not be so violent?" Brahma Guard asked gruffly. Having learned from his previous experience, he

was quick this time, otherwise, she would have red handprints on her cheeks. How could anyone bear to look at that?
The word "violent" hit the nail on the head. Mei Yuanyuan unhappily withdrew her small hand and answered stiffly, "I'm violent

because you're so lecherous and lifted my skirt!" She quickly put down the silk skirt that had been lifted up to her thighs.
The man flipped the soft fabric up again, sneering, "Me, lustful? You're really

brainless . Any beauty could beat you a hundred times, ten times more. Besides,

I've seen your naked body. So what if I saw your legs? Stop pretending to be innocent!"
"Brahma Guardian, don't compare me to your three thousand beauties in your harem. I'm not a pretty face; I win with my brains

! I'm not all big-breasted and brainless, okay—" she retorted disdainfully, her eyes downcast and her lips pursed, drawing out the last syllable impatiently.
"What 'okay'? Are you from another story? If you rely on your brains, you'll never win!" He continued to mock her

cheekily , his attitude no different from teasing a pet.
As her small hand tugged at the fabric again, the man's large hand entered her field of vision, pressing against the back of her hand

. She glared at him, uttering each word forcefully, "Brahma, Guardian!" Her face was as

vibrant as a red tomato.
For a moment he stared blankly at the girl's cute face, then immediately changed the subject, saying, "Your fat legs

are all scraped and blistered, won't you let me check them!"
Ah! She had misunderstood Tianwei's intentions, but the word "fat legs" cleaved the thought of gratitude that had just surfaced in her mind

in two, so she replied unhappily, "Why are you suddenly so concerned? There's something wrong with you!"
He also wanted to ask himself why he had suddenly become concerned? What was wrong with his brain?
"I'm afraid your strong legs will leave scars, and you won't be able to get married in the future. Don't come looking for me to take responsibility then!" His arrogant

expression was evident on his handsome face, as if he was really afraid that Yuanyuan would come looking for him to settle a score later.
"Brahma Guardian, stop flattering yourself. Even if I broke my leg, I wouldn't seek

a title from a playboy like you. Just thinking about your harem makes me nauseous. I want to live to eighty!" Yuan Yuan replied unhappily

, glancing at the man's head, which was only thirty centimeters away from hers, and then glaring at him several more times. Why did those words
, "Even if I broke my leg, I wouldn't seek you out," sound so
unsettling? He should be grateful for her firm promise not to

cling to him; he should feel a sense of relief, but it wasn't what he expected.
Inspecting her fair legs, besides the recent scrapes, there was also an old wound. He unconsciously looked up, frowning, and

asked, "How did you manage to hurt your knee so carelessly? Why didn't you put any medicine on it? Just left it like that?"
Ah! She hurt it yesterday in Zi Ran's room. The intimate scenes of last night flashed through her mind, making her

blush with embarrassment.
Uh… she absolutely couldn’t tell this man. She responded selectively, “Oh! Why are you being so fussy?

I’ve been fighting my way up since I was a kid, what’s a little injury! Besides, it’s just a scrape and bruise, not

an infection sore!”
He took out some comfrey ointment from his sleeve and carefully applied it to her wound, his movements gentle, trying not to pull on

her skin.
The faint, pleasant herbal scent filled her nostrils, and her body relaxed. The subtle touch of his fingertips

made her feel slightly itchy, a strange sensation spreading from her calves. She could feel an unusual

tenderness in it, and silently allowed him to serve her.
Perhaps feeling uncomfortable with this intimate atmosphere, he began maliciously, “You’re really not like a woman.

I even suspect you were born the wrong gender. You love fighting so much, you should be a man. Your violence would scare any man to death! You

might be this violent in bed too, forcing men on you!”
"Brahma Guardian, don't worry, no matter how hard I try, I won't be able to get away with it!" she retorted confidently,

determined not to let the man get cocky and to deflate his ego.
"No matter how hard I try, I won't be able to get away with it"
—another statement that made him extremely uncomfortable. He really should get away from this bewildering

girl . He abruptly stood up, leaving with the words, "I've already applied the medicine for you. I don't owe you any debts of affection. Think about it!" and

disappeared from the Fragrant Garden in the shortest possible time.
Blinking her large eyes, she muttered, "Debts of affection, my foot! Did you encounter a ghost?!"
Having not eaten for a long time after all this commotion, Yuan Yuan arrived at the imperial kitchen at a snail's pace, grabbed a meal, and saw

a maidservant eating nearby. Being a sociable person, she immediately struck up a conversation with her.
Actually, her main purpose was to find out the location of the prison. After some back and forth, they finally got to the point.
"You can move around anywhere in the palace without any problem, but the most forbidden place is the prison. The prison is located on the right wing of the palace,

and no unauthorized personnel are allowed to approach it. You can't even linger on the outer wall. If the guards find out, you'll be beheaded. So, Attendant Mei, you must

remember this." The maid repeatedly reminded her.
Yuan Yuan nodded obediently, knowing what was going on. She was a woman of action, so of course, she just let it go in one ear and out the other

...
Chapter Twenty-Four: Passion Beyond the Forbidden Zone Wall (Slightly Spicy)
A crescent moon quietly rose into the dark sky, accompanied by a few twinkling stars that illuminated the darkness.
Click!
Mei Yuan Yuan closed the door as gently as possible and carefully stepped out of the Crown Prince's Garden.
At this hour, there shouldn't be anyone loitering on the road; everyone should be asleep. But she dared not let her guard down,

fearing that she would be caught and taken back to the Fragrant Garden before she even reached the right wing of the palace.
After walking for a while, she finally saw a huge building. Just as the maid had said, it was surrounded by a wall

, separating it from the outside world, and the entrance was heavily guarded.
So she went around to the outside of the wall, which was a little distance from the entrance. There was an old banyan tree that she could climb to get to the other

side of the wall. She rolled up her sleeves and then—damn it! Wearing a long skirt is really inconvenient. If only she had trousers!

She was wearing what could barely be called trousers—underwear.
She simply lifted her long skirt up to her thighs, tied a knot, and then struggled to climb up the tree trunk step by step. Looking

up , she was only halfway to the edge of the wall.
"Who's over there?" The guard with keen hearing heard a sparse sound coming from not far away.
Oh no! She lost her footing, stepped into a hole, and slid down to the floor. The pain almost made her scream.

Ignoring the fact that her buttocks were about to split in four, she struggled to stand up but found that her right ankle was sprained, making it difficult to even walk.
As the lights drew closer, panic began to creep in. Even with powerful backers, she couldn't escape complete guilt,

especially for attempting to break into the prison in the middle of the night—how could she explain that?
The next second, Yuan Yuan was pressed against a tree trunk, her body pressed tightly against the newcomer. Her eyes

widened into the man's angry black eyes. A hot, spicy touch touched her lips, her pink tongue entwined with his,

the air she inhaled filled with his refreshing scent.
Seeing no response, the guard hissed, "How dare you linger around the prison at night! State your name!"

He sized up the well-dressed man and the woman whose skirt was pulled up to her thighs.
The man freed one hand, revealing a Buddhist jade pendant, signaling the guard not to disturb their good time.
"Ah… Your… Your Highness… This servant is blind and ignorant, I'll take my leave now," the guard stammered,

hurriedly leaving the scene, fearing the prince's wrath.
Logically, he should have let go of this damned girl, but her delicate body exuded an irresistible

, alluring scent that tempted him to savor her again and again, passionately sucking on her soft tongue and licking her

moist lips.
She initially wanted to push the arrogant man away, but under his domineering onslaught, her mind was led by the nose without thinking.
"Mmm...uh..." she moaned softly, her small hands unconsciously climbing onto the man's neck. The heat

coursing through her body made her heart race, and a blush rose to her cheeks.
His large hand caressed the girl's smooth thighs, enjoying the silky touch, then moved to the inside,

gently stroking, gradually moving upwards to her tender private parts.
As his fingertips pressed against the crevice of her vulva through the fabric, a hint of a smile flickered in his deep black eyes. She was now wet .

After a few light teasing touches at the entrance, his fingers slipped under her panties, his palm directly against her vulva, glistening with moisture

. Just as he was about to penetrate her— "Mmm… Brahma Guardian… no…" she gasped, trying to stop him.

If his hot palm hadn't been pressed against her intimate area, sending alarm bells through her head, she might have

continued to let him touch her entire body.
Although his manhood was already aroused, he wasn't the type to force himself on a woman, at least

not now. So he withdrew his hand, buried his handsome face in the crook of her neck to catch his breath, and asked, "What are you doing here in

the middle of the night ? Do you know that trespassing is punishable by death?"
Even if you know, you must pretend you don't!
Yuan Yuan, panting, replied, "Uh... I... couldn't sleep... I thought I'd go for a walk outside... and ended up

here... I was curious about the scenery... and wanted to... take a look..." Her heart was still pounding wildly, and she

felt a strange feeling sprouting within her.
What feeling? Uh... attraction? No, no, no! It definitely wasn't like that; it must be gratitude for his sacrifice of his body

to save her , because she guessed that tomorrow the palace might be buzzing with rumors: the Crown Prince was having an affair with a woman outside the prison walls late at night!
"Don't wander around at night, and from now on, you're not allowed to leave the Crown Prince's Garden at night," Tian Wei commanded in a low, hoarse voice.

Did this girl have to scare everyone to death?
If he hadn't been reviewing official documents until midnight tonight and hadn't happened to run into her while inspecting the palace before returning to his quarters, he

might have seen her being interrogated tomorrow, punished with a beating at best, and beheaded at worst. He didn't want

her to suffer either way.
"Oh...okay..." she obediently agreed, truly memorizing the command.
How strange! Normally she would definitely argue to the bitter end, but today she unusually accepted it. Perhaps his concern had

softened her fighting spirit a bit?!
While Yuan Yuan was still sorting out her thoughts, Tian Wei had already taken her small hand, preparing to leave together. She

frowned and said, "My ankle...I twisted it...your shoulder is convenient..."
Before she could finish the question, she was already being swept up in the man's arms...
Chapter Twenty-Five: How Many Times Has He Lost Control?
Mei Yuanyuan's small hand hooked around Fan Tianwei's shoulder. Looking up, she saw his resolute and handsome profile. He

and her brother Ziran were completely different types of handsome men. She had to admit that the arrogant man belonged to the handsome category,

because if he were in modern times, a bunch of little girls would be screaming after him.
Honestly, being princess-carried by him twice today made her quite embarrassed. She stammered, "Actually… as long as

you lend me your shoulder to support yourself, that… is fine…"
"Do you think we're playing a three-legged race? By the time you get to Xiangyuan, it might be an hour already. I

want to go to sleep early," Tianwei said sarcastically, glancing at the girl in his arms.
Her impulsiveness was reignited by the man, and she replied unhappily, "Would it kill you to sleep a little later? Or is it that the beauty is waiting for

you to warm the bed, making you eager to rush back to the bedroom for a battle?"
"So what if it is? So what if it isn't? Are you jealous that it wasn't you who warmed the bed for me? As for you—" he

said mockingly, his dark eyes sweeping over the girl's delicate body from head to toe before shaking his head to indicate that she failed.
His gaze fell on her smooth, jade-like legs, exposed by her skirt being lifted up to her thighs, and a strange

displeasure rose in his heart. Fortunately, it was nighttime; would it be appropriate for other men to see this during the day?
The thought of other men's lecherous eyes lingering on her long legs made him feel uneasy, and he

said "Why are you showing off those thick legs? What do you think you're selling? Do you think anyone will want them?"
Brahma Guard, you really are a womanizer and a lecherous devil! He's seen her legs completely, and he's still complaining! Yuan Yuan

screamed inwardly, afraid that if she actually shouted it out, the man would throw her to the ground.
"Hoo hoo~~ Me, jealous? That's something that happens when I become an idiot! Hey! Show some respect!

What do you mean by shaking your head? I love showing off my legs, and others love looking at them too! What, you're not happy~~" She

sneered, always confident in her figure, ever since her father was imprisoned.
The man's smile widened as he looked at her flushed cheeks and said, "You are now. You don't have to wait until

another day. I'm not unhappy, I'm just afraid this sight is harmful to others." When she blushed, she really looked as cute

as . If he could, he would want to take a bite...
Wait! Is he sick? Since meeting her, he seems to have been acting strangely all day, thinking extremely absurd

things .
"Wow~~ Brahma Guardian, you shameless person! Which eye saw me become an idiot? You're seriously belittling me!"

She yelled, so agitated that she tried to grab his neck with both hands.
"I didn't belittle you. If I didn't, why are you blushing? And why are you

so ? It's clearly a case of protesting too much!" The man's steady voice was filled with pleasure, and he added, "If you like me, just say

so. Don't be shy!"
At this moment, the girl raised her fist and punched his firm chest muscles, trying her best to argue, "I blushed because of

your lecherous eyes, like you wanted to strip me naked. Don't put unfounded accusations on my head. I

can't bear it. There are already three thousand women who love you. There's no need to add me as the three thousand and first.

I have no interest in taking that role..."
The man quickly returned to the brothel. Seeing that she was still arguing incessantly, her swollen

lips seemed like an invitation. As he placed her on the bed, he pressed his wet lips against hers, tasting the girl's

fragrant flavor once more.
His mouth sucked on her tender lips, his tongue exploring her mouth, rubbing and entwining with her smooth pink tongue, filling his mouth with

her sweet fragrance. He kissed her until her small hands patted his chest before reluctantly pulling away.
She could barely breathe! Thankfully, the man wisely let go, otherwise she might have fainted.
"You...why...suddenly kissed...me?" she asked breathlessly, her cheeks and ears flushed

.
"Just...consider it a...thank you gift!" he replied, slightly annoyed by his guilty conscience, trying to hide his

attraction .
How many times had he lost control today? The third time? Damn it! He needed to go back and think about his inexplicable impulse.
Tianwei got up and brought over a basin of ice water. He wrung out a wet towel and wrapped it around her sprained right ankle, instructing,

"That's enough for tonight. I'll find the imperial physician to examine you tomorrow morning. Don't get out of bed and wander around, or I'll punish you."
"Hmm... Oh..." She stared blankly at his ambiguous smile. Seeing him turn to leave, she quickly

grabbed his sleeve.
Raising his handsome eyebrows, he asked mischievously, "What? Do you want me to stay the night?"
"Shut up! Um... thank you... and could you cover me with a blanket?" she muttered softly, biting

her lip. Pointing to a thin blanket not far away, considering that she had difficulty even moving, she still asked him for help.
He deftly spread the blanket over the girl, his fingertips tracing her bright red lips. He

tossed out a sentence, "Don't stay up all night thinking about my kiss!" and quickly left the Fragrant Garden.
The moment his touch on her lips, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her brain, and she actually felt a kind of…

longing?
Chapter Twenty-Six: Lust Rises? (Slightly Spicy)
The gentle sound of flowing water echoed in the ivory-white bathroom, and wisps of steam slowly rose from the water's surface into the air.
A man with a gentle, jade-like complexion and dark eyes that shone like pearls was leaning against the edge of the bath, quietly letting a girl

with innocent, large eyes comb her long hair.
"Yuanyuan, I heard you were bullied by Consort Mu yesterday?" he asked softly. The

rumors were rampant , but they were all passed around among the servants in private, and no one dared to say them openly, for fear of angering Consort Mu.
It was all Brahma's fault, causing her to sleep poorly last night. She dreamt he was passionately kissing her small mouth, his large hands caressing

her entire body, his fingers teasing her delicate private parts with alternating gentleness and intensity. When he knelt naked

between her legs, and then…
she was jolted awake, utterly mortified to find her panties soaked. She felt like she was

turning into a pervert, how could she have such a fantastical dream?
Not hearing the girl's reply, the man called softly again, "Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan—"
Yuanyuan was completely absorbed in her own world and didn't hear Ziran's question until those calls

timely stopped her from continuing her self-torturing thoughts, because even racking her brains wouldn't yield an answer.
"Oh—Brother Ziran, what's wrong? Was I too rough? Are you uncomfortable?" she asked urgently,

stopping what she was doing.
Her answer revealed that he hadn't taken his question to heart at all, but he wasn't annoyed

. What intrigued him was what she was thinking about so intently, to the point of complete absorption.
"What were you thinking about just now, Yuan Yuan? You seemed really focused, huh?" His calm voice was

incredibly soothing as he rested his head on the tiled roof, their eyes meeting.
The question immediately brought that erotic image back to her mind. Her cheeks flushed like apples.

She was telling Brother that she was just thinking about doing *that* with him?
No, no, no! She knew she couldn't give such an honest answer, so she casually made up an excuse, "Oh, I was wondering

what it feels like to be groomed? Brother Ziran seems to enjoy it."
A hint of amusement and teasing flashed deep in his dark eyes, and a charming smile curved his lips. "Then I'll help Yuanyuan

groom herself. How does it feel? You'll be more skilled next time, hmm?"
"Oh, okay, then... what should I do?" She accepted without suspicion, blinking her innocent big eyes

.
"You can take off your clothes and lean against the edge of the bath like I did." He stood up, naturally

displaying his muscular body naked in front of her. Nervously,
she narrowed her big eyes into slits, trying her best not to see her embarrassing "big" brother. She quickly

took off her outer garment, untied her braid, and then went into the water wearing only a bellyband and underpants. She wasn't bold enough to be completely naked in

front of .
Slightly nervous, she rested her head on the ceramic tile. A fleeting glance caught a glimpse of his magnificent member, making her

blush and close her eyes, afraid to look any further lest she get a sty.
He scooped up a basin of water and poured it over the girl's hair. His fingers gently stroked her forehead, and when her hair was wet

, he applied fragrant ointment to his hands and gently massaged her scalp. His dark eyes swept over the girl's lovely face,

down to a semi-transparent bodice damp with water, and a few centimeters below that, her underpants faintly revealed her private parts.
If Yuan Yuan had opened her eyes, she would have seen that the gentle Zi Ran brother's eyes now radiated primal

lust, staring intently at her slender and shapely body, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.
"Mmm...uh..." she sighed softly, her small mouth slightly open. Besides the

relaxation , there was also an electric shock-like wave that traveled through her skin to her brain, making her heart inexplicably race.
He deliberately sent sensual signals through his fingers, slowly massaging her head, and asked rather gentlemanly, "Yuanyuan

, is it comfortable? How about your brother Ziran gives you a 'convenient' massage? You can learn to massage me next time too,"

a sly smile playing on his lips.
The girl, already feeling incredibly comfortable, nodded simply and directly in agreement. There was nothing

wrong with wanting a full-body massage; being served was a good thing.
With her permission, the man simply entered the bath and pulled her close, first gently massaging her smooth

shoulders and neck, then down to her waist. After a few repetitions, his large hand slipped under her armpits from behind and grasped her two snowy

breasts, kneading them. The sensation through the damp fabric aroused his desire.
The man feigned kindness, asking, "Yuanyuan, is this okay? Tell me if you're uncomfortable," and casually

breathed into her ear.
"Okay... um... Brother Ziran's technique is so good..." she responded softly, her strength almost completely

drained, feeling a slight unease in her lower abdomen.
His fingertips lightly brushed against her pert red nipples, sending a shiver through her body. After caressing her breasts, he leaned

her against the poolside, his hands moving over her flat stomach, skipping over her private parts, pressing and massaging her legs,

leaving no inch of skin untouched, even the soles of her feet.
"Oh my god~ why do I feel hotter and hotter the more I massage? Is it because my blood circulation is improving?" "Brother Ziran... um

... I feel numb and itchy all over..." she murmured, making Ziran chuckle softly,

asking in a low, husky voice, "Then... maybe massaging the important areas will stop the numbness and itchiness, hmm?"
"Okay..." she thought seriously: It really seemed like what Brother Ziran said, because her private parts

hadn't been massaged, hence the numbness and itchiness?! I seem to be getting more and more erotic…
Chapter Twenty-Seven Erotic Massage (Slightly Spicy)
Zi Ran's large hand reached between the girl's legs, deliberately pressing near her flower hole,

gently rubbing around her private parts again and again, smiling gently as he asked, "Is this okay, Yuan Yuan?"
A wave of lust constantly rippled through her little hole. Yuan Yuan felt that the itching sensation, which was originally just like an ant's tiny bit,

was swelling up like an elephant the more Zi Ran pressed, and she felt like she was about to be

crushed by the discomfort.
"No… I'm not comfortable…" Yuan Yuan answered with a flushed face, fidgeting restlessly with her buttocks.
He withdrew his large hand from the girl's private parts, feigning a sigh, "Not comfortable, huh… then stop massaging, I

'll go and learn to be more skilled, and then I'll try Yuan Yuan again!"
What? This… how can this be! She felt like she was about to have a nervous breakdown. If she couldn't get rid of

this itchy emptiness tonight, she would definitely have insomnia all night and then have strange erotic dreams...
No! No! Even if she became a pervert, it didn't matter, as long as Brother Ziran could satisfy her.
"No! Brother Ziran, keep massaging me... press there too..." She hugged

the man's neck and asked in her childish voice in his ear.
"Where is 'there'? Inner thigh? Or buttocks? Or..." His elegant voice slowly

sounded , knowing what the girl wanted, but he just wanted to hear her say it in her soft voice.
Feeling his hard body pressing against her slit through the fabric, the girl's desire to be caressed intensified.

She imitated the way the man nibbled on her ear, opening her small mouth to suck on his earlobe and saying, "Uh... press my private parts too

..."
Her face felt warm as if it were being baked, thinking to herself: Isn't that obvious enough?!
"Mmm~ okay." The man replied politely as always, his thumb moving from around her private parts to her petals,

gently teasing her, occasionally tracing the slit, sometimes rubbing his palm against her private parts.
"Mmm..." she moaned softly, not understanding why she wasn't satisfied even though her brother Ziran had already touched her private parts?

Was he really possessed by a lustful maniac, blinded by desire?
She stuck out her pink tongue and kept licking the man's ear and neck, wanting some comfort from him to balance

the obvious heat churning inside her, her small hands occasionally teasing his well-defined pectoral muscles.
The girl's flirtatious manner made him want to laugh, but he also found her cute and frank. He

asked in a low, husky voice in her ear, "Yuanyuan... are you a pet? Why are you licking me? Hmm?"
"Uh... I don't know... I just feel that licking like this... should make it less uncomfortable down there..." she mumbled in

response, continuing to lick, then suddenly added, "Brother Ziran... can... can... put it inside and touch me?"
He tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh out loud again. It seemed that Yuanyuan had misunderstood! This kind of licking was meant

to arouse desire, and then the act of moving in and out would relieve the discomfort. She was skipping the middle part of the passion and

going straight to the result. How interesting!
He whispered in her ear, "Sure, whatever Yuan Yuan asks for, Brother Ziran will give it to you."
With that, the man ripped off the thin fabric with his large hands, his fingers rubbing her vulva. Although they were in

water, the nectar couldn't be easily dissolved by the warm water; the slippery touch made his penis swell even thicker and longer.
"Mmm... Brother Ziran... not enough... mmm... I want more..." The girl's voice, filled with desire

, carried a slight complaint. She had only felt itchy in that area before, but now her whole body felt strange! Why did her body

seem to crave a certain solid feeling?
Would adult film actresses feel this way? She should have made some friends among adult film actresses and asked these experienced

women insights. Discussing with friends would at least provide some knowledge, but she only dared to secretly watch adult films.
She was courageous, but only to the point of acting bravely. She didn't have the courage to call her friends together for an adult film seminar

.
"Um... Yuanyuan, I tried my best, then..." he said, slightly confused, before the girl

interrupted him!
"Not yet... Brother Ziran, you can try your best to... even... uh... even..." Her face flushed red, and

she couldn't even finish a sentence. Oh dear! How should she say it?
Say—"Even inside, please press?" "Even your hand can be put in and touch?" "Even the innermost part needs to be pressed?"
And Brother Ziran definitely wouldn't understand this, it seems like she can't explain it no matter how she says it! Good heavens!

Why didn't she work hard to memorize some erotic lines? She even enjoys watching porn, it's laughable!
The man waited patiently for her to finish speaking, but he didn't help her out of the predicament. He even pretended not to understand and asked, "Even

what ?"
"Even... even... ah! Even my private parts, please have Brother Ziran insert and press... uh..." she said happily,

finally thinking of how to ask for caresses at the most crucial moment, but it sounded so direct, like she was

a kitten in heat.
Hearing her plead in a soft, excited tone, he chuckled with pleasure, "Yuanyuan, you're so eager~

Doesn't this turn into an erotic massage? Hmm?"
As he spoke, he slowly inserted his long finger into her tender, youthful opening, feeling the wonderful sensation of the soft flesh enveloping his finger.

This little hole, which he had only touched once, was as tight as if it had never been deflowered
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