【The Tale of the Phoenix in Flames】(1-2)

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(1) The supreme enchantress in Runyu Pool
, "Princess Qiwen, please bathe and change."
I watched as the cautious Sulan gently invited me to the "Runyu Pool" for my final bath. My heart
was filled with bewilderment and confusion. I didn't know what to do next, because I was about to take a step in my life that
I would never forget, nor could I ever forget.
I would become a lucky woman envied by all, showered with love and affection. However, I was very confused.
I had prayed to the heavens for divine revelation, observed the stars at night to predict my future fate, and even tried
the usually accurate petal divination to explore the trajectory of my destiny, but I had not received any clear
instructions from the heavens.
Because of my special identity, I am
Yun Qiwen, the younger sister of Yun Xueqiong, the most favored concubine of Long Yan, the founding emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty. She is incomparably beautiful and is known as "Lady Huarui". She is the younger sister of Yun Qiwen, who is about to be named "Little Lady Huarui" and Consort Shu
. However, if that were all, it would be fine. My identity is extremely complicated. I also have many
secret identities that are unknown to others.
I am still Princess Ouyang Qiwen of the former Lion Dynasty. I grew up in the luxurious palace, enjoying
a privilege that is hard for ordinary people to imagine. The last king of the Lion Dynasty was named Ouyang Yishi. He was very strong and
tall, with a kingly aura that commanded the world. However, he was very gentle, caring, and loving towards me. It is
said that he was the bravest in the army and invincible on the battlefield. People described him as a bloodthirsty lion with wings. But
I have never seen his fierce side. I have been spoiled in his broad chest countless times, pestering him
for this and that, and every time I have been satisfied because I am his most beloved spoiled princess.
But one day, my whole world suddenly changed, it completely collapsed. It happened in
the spring of my thirteenth year. My father's most trusted lieutenant, the Grand Marshal of the Lion Dynasty's armies who had fought for him in countless battles, the Black
Dragon Prince Long Yan, suddenly launched a coup, leading his troops into the palace, claiming that my father had abducted his beautiful queen. However,
I later heard from my mother, who had also been a concubine of the Lion Dynasty, that Long Yan himself had sent his beautiful queen to
the palace, saying he wanted to offer her to the esteemed King of the Lion Dynasty. In short, the matter stemmed from a struggle between men over beauty—
that much is true.
That event is historically known as the "Rise of the Dragon," the founding event of the current Heavenly Dragon Dynasty.
Within days of launching his coup, Prince Long Yan of the Black Dragon Kingdom swiftly seized control of the former
Lion Dynasty, simultaneously calming the tense border situation and preventing a
predatory invasion from neighboring countries. This was clearly
premeditated; the neighboring countries, wary of the Lion Dynasty's borders and heavily fortified, were unable to immediately mobilize
sufficient troops for a raid. After a few days, once the Lion Dynasty had successfully transitioned to a
new regime and the political situation was largely stable, launching a war would have been neither a viable nor meaningful.
Legend has it that when my father was enjoying the company of the beautiful and alluring queen sent to the palace by the Dragon Flame, he was struck
by an evil spell cast upon her. His once earth-shattering, awe-inspiring, and
terrifying power, capable of silencing even the most powerful beasts and plunging the world into darkness, was almost completely sealed away, leaving him a mere mortal. Yet, in the
battle to repel the Black Dragon Prince's attack on the palace, he stood alone at the entrance to the Azure Dragon Gate's forbidden palace. With only
his Mad Lion Winged Blade and superhuman strength, he single-handedly held off
the rebels for half an hour, killing a total of 1,375. But in the end, he could not stop the surging tide of rebels and fell
. Legend says that when he fell, his flesh was mangled and peeling away, leaving him like
a bloodstained skeleton with wide-open, angry eyes. His death was both gruesome and heroic.
Then came nearly half a month of bloodshed. Dragon Flame slaughtered all the men of our Ouyang royal family,
sparing not only unborn infants but also those who had left the family to become clergy.
The extermination was utterly complete and clean, later known as the "Ouyang Clan Extermination."
As for us women, we were forced to change our surname to Ou. However, we could not continue our
lineage because this was a male-centric world; we could only depend on men. Therefore, the Ou surname only exists
in our generation. From then on, there were no more people with the surname Ouyang on this warring continent.
Originally, at the founding of the Lion Dynasty, the law stipulated that the surname Ouyang was exclusive to the royal family;
ordinary people could not use it, and violators would be punished for rebellion. Therefore, there were no people with the surname Ouyang among the common people, and all members of
the Ouyang royal family had been slaughtered by Dragon Flame.
But I do not have the surname Ou; my surname is Yun, and my name is Yun Qiwen. I took my mother's surname.
My mother, Yun Xueqiong, who is now my elder sister, was the most proud and stunning beauty of our Yun family.
She possessed unparalleled beauty, with skin as white and delicate as snow, like alabaster.
Her oval face, so exquisitely beautiful it seemed a touch could break it, was rosy and charming. Her long, black hair cascaded down to her waist, and her
slender waist was incredibly endearing. These qualities made her a master dancer of the Lion Dynasty, and because of all these
, she became the most beautiful woman in the Lion Dynasty.
With her unparalleled beauty, elegant manners, refined upbringing, superb dance skills, and masterful
use of seductive charm to win favor, she ascended to the position of Imperial Concubine, second only to the Empress, becoming
the famous beauty "Lady Huarui" in the history of the Lion Dynasty. I, too, benefited from my mother's status, becoming
the beautiful and spoiled little princess of the Lion Dynasty.
After the fall of the Lion Dynasty, I was still living in the palace. My stunningly beautiful mother, on the second
day after my father's death, was carried by Long Yan to the enormous dragon bed she knew so well, becoming his woman and
the favored concubine of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, known as "Lady Flower Bud."
My sisters, the princesses of the Lion Dynasty, the prettier ones,
like my beautiful mother, were also carried by Long Yan to that enormous dragon bed. Long Yan became their first man.
Then, the truly beautiful ones remained, like my mother, becoming his concubines in his harem. Those less beautiful…
Some were given as concubines to his founding ministers after a few enjoyments; others, after being used
, were sent to the imperial court's entertainment district. Because of their status as princesses of the Lion Dynasty, they were highly
sought after by wealthy men, who could pay any price for a single night with them.
I was spared and remain a virgin because of my mother and myself.
That time, Long Yan had already carried me to my father's enormous dragon bed and stripped me
naked. My mother, standing beside him, pleaded with Long Yan, saying that I was far too beautiful,
and that if I grew older, I would surpass her and become the most beautiful woman in the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty. She argued that if
he took my place now, this rare flower bestowed upon the Heavenly Dragon King Long Yan by heaven would be unable to bloom its most exquisite petals
to serve the incomparably noble Heavenly Dragon King.
Long Yan was somewhat tempted at the time, so he obeyed his mother's request. Because I was there, I still remember
him shamelessly saying that he would raise me to be the most beautiful woman in Tianlong, surpassing my mother, and bestow upon me
the title of "Little Flower Bud Lady." He wanted my mother and me to serve him together on the dragon bed. He wanted to enjoy
the most beautiful women of both the Lion Dynasty and the Tianlong Dynasty at the same time, the "Big and Little Flower Bud Ladies." He wanted us, mother and daughter, two generations of enchanting beauties, to tacitly
perform our joint, ecstatic techniques on the huge dragon bed left by my father, and for my mother and me
to give birth to countless princes and princesses for him.
I was shy and scared at the time because I wasn't a mature virgin and was somewhat clueless.
But my mother was very seductive; it was the first time I had seen her so wanton and wanton. All night long, I could only
watch my naked mother and Long Yan making love on my father's dragon bed. I
will never forget that night. I was terrified, and I understood why men fought over women, and I realized
that this was what the books called lovemaking and passion.
So, I was raised like this. Long Yan hired the best teachers to teach me music, chess, calligraphy,
painting, poetry, and various arts such as singing, dancing, orchid cultivation, and tea brewing… He also hired the most outstanding female officials in the palace to teach me
elegant speech and manners, how to cultivate myself into a noble concubine. But my favorite place was the palace library
, because I grew up there, and it held many of my memories.
I have a secret, one that even my mother doesn't know. It happened when I was six years old.
The most revered Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Temple on our continent was invited to the Lion Dynasty's palace. My father and the
Holy Maiden were in secret, and no one was allowed to enter. But I was my father's most beloved and spoiled princess, and no one could stop
me.
I remember my father's face was grim, and the holy Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Temple also looked solemn; the atmosphere was
tense. But when I barged in, the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Temple smiled. She held me in her arms and
carefully examined me, from my facial features and bone structure to the lines on my palm. Then, with
a solemn expression, she said to my father, "The history of the Lion Dynasty will continue in this beautiful princess.
The princess will stir up storms and trials for this continent; she is the hope of our land."
I was stunned. Was I really that great?
My father asked incredulously, "She's just a princess, what can she do? Be a saint? Or a concubine, an empress
?"
The saintess of the Phoenix Temple looked me over carefully again, from my features to the lines on my palms, then gently stroked
my long, flowing hair and calmly announced, "She will become a ruler who influences and dominates this continent,
and will also be the future master of our Phoenix Temple."
I was confused. My father had many princes because he was very lustful; he had countless beautiful
concubines and maids, and almost every month, several children were born. Could I, this unruly princess, become a ruler
? Besides, this continent wasn't just about our Lion Dynasty. We were just one of the seven great dynasties on the continent.
There were also more than a dozen small countries on the verge of collapse, struggling to survive in the cracks between the seven great dynasties.
My father was so nervous he could hardly breathe; he was terrified.
The Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Temple whispered, "The divine decree cannot be changed, fate is predetermined.
There is no need for sorrow. King Ouyang, take good care of yourself and look after the future master of the Phoenix Temple. The princess is also of your
blood!" Her voice was soft, yet it resonated deeply within me. From that moment, I
became connected with the Phoenix Temple, and my life changed forever.
My father had me learn various skills and permitted me to read extensively from the royal collection of books, as
this was the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Temple's wish. My father had told me that the Phoenix Temple was the guardian temple of our Lion Dynasty
. The temple had helped our Ouyang family achieve the Lion Dynasty's dominance and had helped the Lion Dynasty overcome
many crises. However, these were all top secrets of our family, known only to the future king,
and I was that future king.
But now, I had become Princess Yun Qiwen, the younger sister of my mother, Lady Huarui (Yun Xueqiong)
.
A year ago, my mother secretly sent me back to the Yun family, the Hua Rui Prince's family, who had received imperial favor from the Tianlong Dynasty. Then, as
the youngest daughter of my maternal grandfather, the Hua Rui Prince, she sent me to the palace in grand style. I was about to become
the woman of my father's killer, my stepfather who had always cared for and protected me, the founding emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty,
the woman who had already possessed my mother and now wanted to possess me—the noble Tianlong Emperor Long Yan.
I was truly bewildered.
Was I really the future emperor?
Was this the fate of a future emperor?
I was just a woman, though I was very beautiful, arguably the most beautiful woman in the Tianlong Dynasty
. I spent my days soaking in baths of milk and flowers, applying the finest royal beauty elixirs. I had the best
teachers instructing me in various skills, and I had read almost all the royal classics. But knowledge and talent are not
omnipotent; even beautiful women sometimes face helplessness.
I can't leave the house. If I go out, trouble is sure to follow. My beauty easily attracts men's attention, and I've even almost
been sexually assaulted. Because I know a little martial arts, I didn't succeed. I am Ouyang Yishi.
My daughter, the daughter of Ouyang Yishi, the most valiant king in the land. How could his daughter not know martial arts? Moreover, I
am the daughter he believes will become the king of this continent.
When I was ten years old, in my father's secret chamber, I inherited all the secret martial arts of the Lion Dynasty royal family.
No one knew this, because no one would imagine that a beautiful and delicate princess like me would inherit
royal martial arts passed down only to one emperor. At the same time, my father solemnly told me that this was a secret between him and me
.
I always practice my family's royal martial arts in my secret chamber in the royal library. My father
told me that this profound and domineering family martial arts could not be revealed casually, because I am the future emperor.
When it's better to talk, don't act. You must maintain the majesty of an emperor. Therefore, to this day, I have never fully displayed
my family's martial arts.
I soak in fragrant flowers and luscious milk, carefully cleansing every
inch of my skin. I am a very pure woman, yet now I must offer myself to a man with a slight body odor
.
I will be with my mother on that large, exquisite dragon bed, displaying a charming smile, swaying
my slender waist, spreading my long legs, then thrusting out my belly with its fine pubic hair, contracting and expanding my
tender, moist flower garden, all to win that man's favor. Is this my destiny, the fate of a future king
?
My mother seemed to take this matter very seriously. Two years ago, she began training me in
various techniques for serving the current emperor in bed. Clever and quick-witted, and possessing royal martial arts skills, I mastered them in less than six months.
However, my mother still made me practice for half an hour every morning and evening, which I
did. I wanted to become the most charming woman, including in bed. I had already read all
the royal texts on male-female dual cultivation that few others had ever read, and I believed I could surpass my mother
in lovemaking skills.
Today is my eighteenth birthday, but the gift my mother gave me was to
accompany me, a virgin, on my father's large and exquisite dragon bed,
to offer my virginity—the result of years of careful training and preparation—to Long Yan, the founding
emperor of the Tianlong Dynasty. This would make me, like my mother, serve the most noble emperor of the dynasty, vying for the favor of a harem filled with beauties.
I was filled with resentment. My body was so perfect and beautiful, yet now I had to offer
everything, to writhe and submit to my enemy's pleasure alongside my mother, and to fight for his favor for the rest of my life. Facing
such a fate was unbearable, even though I had called my mother "sister" a year ago and begun
to prepare myself, learning the seductive tricks and tactics she had developed to secure his favor.
Unexpectedly, that despicable Su Lan ran away, because Long Yan had entered and dismissed her
.
I knew Long Yan was already impatient; I knew the devastating power of my beauty.
"My beloved concubine is bathing. Let me help you wash your back."—Long Yan didn't wait for my reply and began undressing
; clearly, he had me cornered today.
Because he had waited a long time. Two years ago, on my sixteenth birthday, he carried me to
the enormous, exquisite dragon bed left by my father. At that time, my mother pleaded, saying that I was not yet fully mature, and that
some parts of my flower bud were still in a budding state, and that if it were taken immediately, the budding parts would
be destroyed, and it might even affect other related parts.
Long Yan, with some doubt, forcefully spread my legs, had my mother hold me down, and then
carefully inserted a thin, special tube into my flower bud. To his great delight, he discovered that I actually had nine layers
of flower buds.
My mother's eight layers of flower buds were already an unparalleled beauty among women, hence
the reputation of "Lady Flower Bud," one of the few enchanting beauties recorded in history over thousands of years.
And mine was a woman with nine layers of flower stamens, a legendary beauty,
at least according to history books. No one possessed more than nine layers; nine layers was the pinnacle, and
in nine thousand years, no one had ever achieved that. The last one was ten thousand years ago.
So, in the end, Long Yan restrained himself. He wanted to become the first and only
lucky man and noble king in ten thousand years to enjoy nine layers of flower stamens.
I looked at the naked Long Yan with some shyness. He was truly robust, not at all like
someone in their fifties, but more like a strong man in his early thirties. His penis seemed even larger than usual,
covered with small bumps that gleamed a dark red. I knew that was what the books called the "
Soul-Stealing Dragon Tendon," the most famous type of so-called "man's treasure."
Although mine is also exceptional, I possess nine layers of flower stamens, making me a legendary, supreme woman.
Moreover, I've discovered that I seem to have grown an impossible tenth layer of flower stamens, becoming a kind of
enchanting artifact that defies the rules of the universe.
Could a woman with ten layers of flower stamens be a sign of a future ruler of the continent?
I don't know. I once tried to open a mysterious little brocade box left to me by the Phoenix Temple. The temple's saintess
told me that when I'm extremely confused, I should open it, and it will guide me in the direction of my destiny.
But I still can't open it. Am I not confused enough already?
I'm about to become a "Consort" of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, destined to spend my life in the imperial palace, a place even deeper than the "sea of noble gates."
I'm destined to be a woman among the three palaces and six courtyards, living only to win the emperor's favor
.
I know perfectly well that my mother once used her charm and
sweet words in Long Yan's bed to try and get a lucrative position for her younger brother. As a result, my uncle was demoted two ranks and sent to a lowly and
unluckiest place to do menial work. Afterwards, Long Yan sternly warned my mother that the Tianlong Dynasty's harem
could only provide him with the basic pleasures of men and women. She could use any means necessary to win his favor, but she was forbidden from interfering
in politics or communicating with foreign officials.
I tried to pry it open with the sharpest swords and knives in the palace collection, and even summoned the best locksmith,
but all my efforts were in vain. The locksmith said, "This isn't a box at all.
There are no keyholes or gaps. It's just a very hard and tough, but unknown material,
square-shaped object, like a box."
Could it be that the Holy Maiden of the Phoenix Temple lied to me, that the promise of becoming the future king was a fabricated lie, just
a well-intentioned lie to comfort my father facing a terrible fate?
But the ten-layered flower stamens would transform me into a terrifying witch,
a witch who could make any man's soul fly away. Ten thousand years ago, the woman with nine-layered flower stamens—her legendary fate is
the best proof.
And will I repeat her fate, becoming a controversial woman possessing beauty, intelligence, lust, and magic, with
countless legendary experiences?
I don't know. All I know now is that Long Yan, with his huge, erect, and alluring dragon tendons, excitedly
stepped into the Runyu Pool where I was bathing, and even his burning erection was already approaching my crotch.
What should I, a beautiful princess, do?
(2) My former close friend "Qian Yuexue"
I can no longer think about my future. I dare not disobey the high and mighty Tianlong King, but I don't
want to lose my virginity in this place where my body is cleansed. In my imagination
, losing one's virginity is a very sacred thing, a once-in-a-lifetime event.
These past few days, I have almost gone crazy, but I have nowhere to escape. My mother has said many words of advice to me
.
As a woman, this day will come sooner or later. I can't be a spinster for life. I will always be taken advantage of by men
.
I admit that perhaps because I have been spoiled since childhood, I accept the praise of "the most beautiful woman in the Tianlong Dynasty" without hesitation
, so I may be a little narcissistic.
I am also thinking, if I were to get married, who would I marry?
I've been a perfectionist since childhood, but marriage is never perfect. Having read countless classic texts, I
know clearly that nothing in this world is perfect; perfection only exists in unattainable ideals.
After much consideration, it seems the best outcome is still to marry an emperor and become his favored concubine.
My mother also said that for us women, the most important thing is to marry into a wealthy family, to live a life of luxury and worry-free
existence, and then be happy wives, spending our days in our boudoirs, flirting and teasing our affectionate and witty husbands
. And more importantly, our husbands must be strong, even stronger, otherwise,
those ecstatic games in the bedroom won't be possible, and we won't experience the decadent yet blissful
pleasures of love.
Long Yan was also very strong, and he and my mother
had never hidden their intimate bedroom games from me. I was quite familiar with his powerful physique. Not long ago,
when my mother taught me her advanced bedroom techniques, I even gently stroked and played with Long Yan's
"Soul-Stirring Dragon Tendon," which made my heart pound. I knew perfectly well that it was a male organ that women would go crazy for.
Historically, almost all the secret family affairs of emperors were little known, and even when known, they were often
shrouded in mystery, because no one dared to come forward to explain how the truth was passed down or how reliable it was
. Therefore, in many historical records, my history as the Heavenly Dragon Emperor's consort is often
the most unclear, and even my origins are subject to various speculations.
Because all of Long Yan's guards in the Tianlong Dynasty's palace were women, and all of them were beautiful
women who had shared a passionate night with him. He didn't trust men, only the women he had conquered. All those close
female guards were trained and cultivated by him; he absolutely trusted them because he was
the only man in their lives. He regularly had his
beautiful guards and my mother serve him in turn on the huge dragon bed left by his father.
Because my mother was the woman who satisfied Long Yan both in and out of bed, she had to
take on the responsibility of training and disciplining those women who satisfied him. As a result, in the Tianlong Palace, every
woman Long Yan had any favor with had served him alongside my mother and received her superb bedroom
training.
In a bath filled with flowers and milk, I was gently embraced by the naked and powerful Long Yan, his desire burning. My
heart pounded with nervous excitement, filled with shyness and anticipation. Although I still
struggled with a slight reluctance, I had essentially come to terms with it:
as the "Number One Beauty of Tianlong," a noble princess or rather, a county princess, I was destined to marry, destined
to be ridden by my husband. In this male-dominated society, once I was ridden by a man
, it was, to some extent, a sign that he had conquered me, and I became his private property
.
And looking across the entire Tianlong Dynasty, the most worthy man for me to marry was Emperor Long Yan, and the only one I
could marry. For five years, Long Yan had poured countless efforts, energy, and emotions into me.
Would he easily give up this rare gem he had so painstakingly cultivated?
Faced with power, in a male-dominated society, what could a weak woman like me do?
Of all the vast world, only the imperial palace of the Tianlong Dynasty could offer me refuge. Could I possibly refuse this
haven of luxury and comfort?
Besides, I am a peerless beauty, arguably the "Number One Beauty of Tianlong," and a bewitching enchantress with ten layers of flower stamens
. Even ordinary men couldn't withstand the strain of my cosmic-defying magic weapon after just a few rounds of lovemaking.
Those who could bear such a bewitching woman are few and far between. Long Yan is the most suitable man in the world
, offering me the highest status, the most luxurious and vain life, and even
the possibility of replacing the current empress and becoming the mother of the nation, ruling the world.
Therefore, I can only fulfill my duty as a woman, pursuing a life of luxury and vanity, seeking worldly pleasures.
The romantic love that women yearn for, my unrealistic "kingly dream," has been
shattered by the harsh reality. I have to succumb to its cruelty and power, even though my heart is bleeding slightly. I
have failed my father's expectations. I am even willing to marry the enemy who killed him, stole his country and wife,
and slaughtered his people, to become a happy woman in his arms, bearing him a whole host of princesses and princes.
"You are more beautiful than your mother and sister, and I can see that after her training, you will be even more
seductive and wanton than her," Long Yan whispered in my ear, gently embracing my slender waist.
"You're so annoying! Anyway, I'll be yours sooner or later, why are you afraid of losing me?" I
said shyly, my face flushed, nestled against Long Yan's broad chest. My delicate hands, however, actively
grasped his erect penis, which made my heart pound, in the warm, milky liquid.
My mother once told me privately: "If you take control of Long Yan's 'Soul-Stirring Dragon Tendon,' you'll control
the entire process of your passionate lovemaking with him. While we, mother and daughter, can't control or influence the politics of the Tianlong Dynasty,
we can control the pleasurable process of our lovemaking with Long Yan.
" "Afraid? Of course I'm afraid! You're such a beautiful and delicate woman, like exquisite porcelain. I'm so afraid
something might happen to you. I'm constantly thinking about you, plotting against you, imagining the soul-stirring pleasure you and your mother
and sister would experience together. You know, a woman's beauty only lasts a decade or so. How
can I let your beauty be stolen by the demon of time? From today onwards, I'll make sure you experience soul-stirring
pleasure every day." — Long Yan gently grasped my firm breasts, using his gentle, soul-stirring internal energy to erode
my meridians, effectively and quickly arousing my desire.
"Let's dry off first, then I'll give you a little oral stimulation to cool you down, okay?"—I gently
squeezed Long Yan's engorged tendon, winking sweetly and coquettishly.
Long Yan couldn't resist my gentle onslaught, using her soft inner strength to squeeze my breasts forcefully, excitedly exclaiming,
"I can't resist your seductive charm! But you have to be like your mother and sister, a little more wanton and flirtatious, not
like that dignified young lady anymore. I've already been thoroughly cleaned by you."
Hearing this, I excitedly began to play a prank again, gently and vigorously rubbing the tendon in my hand.
My hands are slender and smooth, and my technique is quite skillful. Long Yan was immediately aroused by my kneading and
asked me with ill intent, "You think it's not big enough? I can
make it longer and thicker." As he spoke, he slightly channeled his energy, and it instantly became much larger. My originally
slender and delicate hands could hardly hold it, and I also felt a little scared.
I could only blush and plead for mercy, saying, "You're so naughty! It's gotten so big! My
little cherry mouth is so small, how can it possibly hold it?"
Long Yan, however, gloated, displaying his enormous male organ, teasing and seducing me, "Then you can use
your little cherry mouth down there to hold it, and while you're at it, let me give you a prince of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty."
I knew this was an opportunity, so I seized the chance to lie in his arms and plead coquettishly, "No, I
want to give you a clever and intelligent crown prince, a future emperor who can conquer six kingdoms and unify the entire continent."
Long Yan continued to caress my body, arousing my barely suppressed desire, making me happy.
"I didn't expect my little Flower Bud Lady to be so greedy. If you're not going to give birth, then so be it; you must give birth to an
emperor who will unify the continent."
I naturally didn't hesitate, and lightly pinched his dragon tendon to boast, "Of course! With
the Heavenly Dragon King, who is the most intelligent and skilled in martial arts, and the Little Flower Bud Lady, who is the most clever and beautiful, how could we not give birth to a
king who will unify the continent? You know you have the most enchanting black dragon tendon among men, and I possess
the most exquisite nine-layered flower bud among women."
The dragon face couldn't take it anymore after I pinched it so gently, and his dragon tendon swelled and grew even longer. He said impatiently
, "Then let's get started quickly and let our little king be born as soon as possible."
The desire that had been aroused in me was also becoming unbearable, but I still held back because I had my
own plans.
So I pulled away from Long Yan's large hand that was gently pinching my breast, and said coquettishly, "You're so naughty!
Oh, these are the breasts that will nourish the future king, don't pinch them and hurt them."
Long Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately changed to a gentle caress, saying, "Yes, yes,
yes, you must caress them gently, so that they can receive careful nurturing to raise my future child."
As he spoke, Long Yan reached between my legs. He was very tall and had long arms, so he could easily
touch my slightly blooming buds.
Just then, my mother suddenly came in and immediately saw Long Yan holding me in the bathtub, his hands already
teasing my slightly blooming pink buds. She also saw that Long Yan's penis, which had swelled several times its
normal size, was held in my slender, slightly parted hands.
My mother, deeply favored by the Emperor, didn't need to perform a grand ceremony in this situation. Instead, she simply curtsied and greeted me directly,
saying, "Xueqiong respectfully welcomes His Majesty to the Flower Bud Crimson Palace, to prepare for tonight's investiture and the ceremony of favoring Consort Shu."
Long Yan felt somewhat helpless, because everything concerning me was arranged by my mother, including
the ceremony scheduled for tonight: I lay naked, draped only in a sheer veil, languidly on a
large rattan bed, being... Beautiful female guards gently lifted and escorted me to
the enormous dragon bed left by my father. Then, under the master of ceremonies of my mother, I obediently
offered my virginity and essence to Long Yan, who had been waiting beside her, happily receiving the favor
and indulgence of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor. After his visit, he presented me with the tokens of our love for the night, along with the seal and edict bestowing upon me the title of Consort Shu,
declaring me the mistress of the Flower Bud Palace, "Lady Flower Bud."
Because Long Yan was still temporarily inseparable from my mother, I remember one time when she fell ill and could not withstand Long Yan's insatiable
favor, for more than half a month, he satisfied almost all the concubines and maids he fancied.
Wei's desires were unbearable, yet he couldn't bear not being fully satisfied at least once. Finally, he had to turn to
his mother, who was recovering from a serious illness, to resolve his unbearable lust.
Therefore, Long Yan was somewhat unwilling, but he still obeyed his mother's wishes, temporarily letting
me off the hook as I was already somewhat unable to control myself. Because soon, in just a few hours, I would again shyly offer my pure and
flawless body, happily throwing myself into his arms, letting him indulge in the pleasures of my first night.
After watching my mother and Long Yan's backs disappear into the distance, I lay limply in the Jade Pool, relaxing
all my nerves, calming my breasts and buds, which had become extremely engorged from Long Yan's wanton teasing and caresses.
In the warm milk and petals, I released the suppressed desire for a man that I had been yearning for.
At this moment, I thought of my teacher, Qian Yuexue, who was also my closest girlfriend and
a stunning beauty from a mysterious world with a mysterious background and rich knowledge, among Long Yan's many concubines
.
I remember her once saying to me, "Qiwen, it is a tragedy for us women to be born into this world,
but you are also fortunate amidst misfortune. From birth, you were destined to be a princess and an imperial
concubine. You are among the freest and most capable of controlling your own destiny in this world. Compared to
those common women who, upon reaching marriageable age, inevitably marry ordinary people and are subject to all sorts of complicated ethical
constraints, this is a kind of great fortune amidst misfortune."
Just over half a year ago, I was sent out of the palace to wait at the residence of Prince Yun of Huarui, awaiting my mother's invitation to bring me back to
the palace and bestow upon me the title of "Shufei" (a title for a concubine). Sister Qian Yuexue, unable to withstand Long Yan's violent and drunken advances, fell seriously ill
. In the few days after I entered the palace, I happened to be there to see her one last time.
Seeing her lying timidly on the bed, I held her and wept bitterly. On that day and in
the days that followed, Sister Qian Yuexue gave me her mysterious, flying house, along with
all her beautiful, sexy, and extremely alluring clothes from the mysterious world, and numerous beautiful dress designs
and albums.
I knew that Sister Qian Yuexue had always been Long Yan's prized possession.
After entering the Tianlong Dynasty's palace, she never regained the freedom she spoke of. Long Yan cast
a spell that stripped her of all her strength, leaving her without even the strength to use her flying magic house. She was kept by Long Yan in the Tianlong
Dynasty's palace, taught various gentle methods of serving the Tianlong Emperor by
my mother, Consort Tianlong, "Lady Huarui,"
Yun Xueqiong, whom Sister Qian Yuexue called the most lewd, most feminine, and most skilled at pleasing men and enjoying sexual pleasure.
Long Yan was the only man in Qian Yuexue's life. Before that, Qian Yuexue was a virgin,
a stunningly beautiful woman who appeared flirtatious, wanton, and promiscuous. She dressed beautifully and
sexily, some of her clothes extremely alluring, practically igniting men's uncontrollable lust
. As Long Yan put it, "She was practically more needy of men than a prostitute; she was open to men about everything
."
However, Qian Yuexue consistently rejected Long Yan's advances. Due to a magical
spell that stripped her of all strength, she could only endure Long Yan's violent and frequent
acts of debauchery within the Tianlong Dynasty's palace, suffering the painful days of a young woman.
Fortunately, she had me, her understanding and beautiful princess; her knowledgeable female student; and her cheerful and optimistic best friend,
all there to accompany and care for her. They even used their mother's connections to plead with the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, Long Yan,
for a few days of quiet and peaceful rest for her.
(To be continued
)

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