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[The Legend of the Green Prince] To be continued 

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Chapter 1

"Wu Dao, it's time to get up! Breakfast is ready! Otherwise, Mom will scold you again. Everyone's waiting for you!" A lively and melodious voice rang out beside the bed. If such a heavenly voice could call him "husband," it would be one of life's greatest pleasures.

The guy in the blankets was clearly still lingering in the warmth of the night. He turned over and continued to sleep soundly, curled up in a ball, looking like a shrimp—a shrimp that loved to sleep in.

"Wu Dao, it's really time to get up!" Seeing that there was still no movement, the girl could only say with deep shyness,

"As long as you get up, I'll do whatever you want, Xuehen will agree. Wu Dao~ Please get up, okay?" Upon hearing this exciting hint, Ye Wu Dao, this lecherous wolf, sprang up in a flash, pulled the girl into his arms, and took a few deep sniffs of her long hair, saying with a look of intoxication, "So fragrant!

In Dream of the Red Chamber, Jia Baoyu had the fragrance of flowers 'Xiren,' and I, Ye Wu Dao, have the fragrance of 'Xuehen,' no less than him, hehehehe..." "

Xuehen, I heard you say that if I get up, you'll agree to anything I ask for, so you have to have a special breakfast like Mom today. We've made a deal, so don't go back on your word! Otherwise, hehehe..."

"Hmph... I know, Wudao, you big pervert, you big lecher, you just love bullying Xuehen. From today onwards, I'll eat special breakfast with Mom every day. Are you happy now?" "Xuehen, my beautiful wife, I'm not bullying you at all. Don't you see that Mom is already in her thirties or forties? She doesn't need any makeup, yet her skin and figure are still so good. Isn't that all thanks to the special breakfast? Look at Mom's skin, it's as delicate as a baby's. Aren't you envious? I'm doing this for your own good!" At only 15 years old, Murong Xuehen already shows that she will definitely grow up to be a stunning beauty. Her delicate and flawless face, her pink and jade-like skin, coupled with her clear and melodious voice and well-developed figure, make her an absolute beauty in the making! Moreover, her musical talent can only be described as genius. At the age of 11, she performed her own compositions at the Metropolitan Opera, one of the world's four major opera houses, and was unanimously regarded as the "female Mozart" of the 21st century.

More importantly, nurtured by culture, art, and music, coupled with strict family education, young Murong Xuehen was gentle and graceful, widely regarded by the Ye and Yang families as the future wife of the young emperor Ye Wudao. Ye Zhengling truly doted on her; anyone who dared to bully his chosen future granddaughter-in-law would face his wrath—not even Ye Wudao!

Murong Xuehen, at the age of 13, gave her virginity to Ye Wudao, a lecherous man who had long coveted her, making him a real man. Afterwards, looking at the vivid bloodstains on the bed, as alluring as a blooming rose in the night, she felt no regret, only whispering Ye Wudao's name through tears.

Ye Wudao pressed Murong Xuehen onto the bed, gazing down at his first woman. Looking at her fair, delicate face, so tempting to bite, his lust surged. He pressed his lips to Murong Xuehen's soft lips, savoring the taste only he knew, his hands also roaming freely over her body.

Having already given her whole heart to Ye Wudao, Murong Xuehen pressed her petite body against him, a man whose appearance was ambiguous. Although she knew it wasn't right, she couldn't resist his teasing. Her small hands clung tightly to him, and her cherry-like lips emitted faint moans.

After lingering for a long time on Murong Xuehen's small but soft, snow-white breasts, Ye Wudao finally temporarily satisfied his desires. He released his grip, sat back on the bed, and teased the disheveled, lustful Murong Xuehen,

"Mom's waiting for us, you know. If she only blames me, how will she know it was someone who seduced me?"

Murong Xuehen straightened her clothes, gave Ye Wudao a charmingly reproachful look, and said coquettishly, "Who told you not to get up? And you even accused me of seducing you! I'm never talking to you again, you heartless scoundrel, you big bad guy Ye Wudao!" This alluring, heart-stirring side of Murong Xuehen was something she never showed to others. To others, she was just a gentle, refined lady playing the zither, like those in a painting of a lady from Jiangnan. Only in front of Ye Wudao would she reveal her unknown, extraordinary charm.

It was like the innate allure described in many novels.

Ye Wudao pinched Murong Xuehen's little nose and laughed, "If you don't pay attention to your husband, who will you pay attention to! If you don't behave, I'll eat you for breakfast! But today I can see Xuehen and Mom having a special breakfast together, I'm so happy!"

Finally, under Murong Xuehen's tugging, he came to the dining table. Breakfast began, and first served were two beautiful women wearing thin gauze dresses, almost naked. Their common feature was their extremely full and swollen breasts.

Ye Wudao directly tore open the thin gauze on one of the women's chests and sucked hard on the red nipples, enjoying the delicious milk. While sucking the milk, Ye Wudao's hands were not idle either, directly inserting his fingers into the woman's long skirt and thrusting them in and out of her vagina.

Father Ye Hetu, like Ye Wudao, also put the other woman's nipple in his mouth and savored it.


Today, Yang Ningbing was wearing a white business suit, and black stockings perfectly outlined her beautiful legs. With a flick of her finger, several muscular men, already aroused by Yang Ningbing's sexy, icy beauty, could no longer resist. One man tore open Yang Ningbing's panties and aimed his large penis at her anus.

"Ah, oh, so hard!" Yang Ningbing truly lived up to her title as one of the four beauties of D Province, the "Ice Queen." Even with her brows furrowed, she remained captivating. Her perfectly refined face naturally carried an aloof indifference, as serene and almost icy as the moon goddess.

"Ugh?!...!" A thick penis was first brutally thrust into Yang Ningbing's mouth, plunging all the way down her throat. Then came her anus, where a pair of large hands forcefully spread her high, sexy buttocks, forcing their own thick penis inside. Finally, it reached her vagina. A muscular man lifted her sexy, stocking-clad legs, raised them upwards, and eagerly thrust his erect penis into her newly exposed vagina, pumping wildly.

"Ugh!!!...Ugh!!!...Ugh!!!" Surrounded by five muscular men, with two penises between her breasts, Yang Ningbing trembled and moaned wildly as she was penetrated. Her beautiful body ignited the muscular men's desire to its peak, each thrusting more vigorously than the last.

Seeing this ice-cold beauty being so casually manipulated by men's large penises, Ye Wudao's penis immediately became erect. Looking towards her father, Ye Hetu, she saw him watching his wife's sexy body being brutally penetrated by a man's thick penis. His face flushed with excitement, he was panting heavily, one hand squeezing the woman's breasts until milk splattered, while the other hand continuously stroked his own penis.

Enjoying the double penetration, Yang Ningbing felt incredibly comfortable, actively using her soft hands to stroke the penises of two men, while her legs clamped around another man's penis, giving him a footjob.

"Mrs. Yang, ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum, your asshole is so tight, it's making my cock unable to hold back."

"Mmm, ah, my asshole is almost being fucked to pieces by your big cock, cum, cum hard into my rectum, cum until my belly is big... fuck my asshole hard... ahh..." Yang Ningbing's lewd moans further aroused the man's lust, each time he completely pulled his thick cock out of her slutty hole, and then thrust it in hard all the way, Yang Ningbing's hole was being fucked so hard that water splashed everywhere, her soul was almost being thrust into the sky.

Stimulated by Yang Ningbing's tight, warm, and lustful orifice, the men pounded relentlessly until their soft, still-sucking, delicate flower core was deformed. "Ugh... mmm... uh... your cocks are so big... ahh... I'm fucking... I'm almost in heaven... ahhh... so good!..." Yang Ningbing twisted her plump, white buttocks with all her might, desperately welcoming the men's fierce thrusts, screaming and moaning uncontrollably. Yang Ningbing was now limp as mud. The men gripped her soft waist, pounding her hundreds of times... with a low growl, they collapsed onto Yang Ningbing's soft breasts, their lower bodies spraying like a high-pressure water gun, shooting deep into the depths of Yang Ningbing's delicate body, into her pregnant uterus... the hot, thick semen made Yang Ningbing's jade-like waist arch, and then she let out a piercing scream, "Ah!!!!"

She was dead…; her whole body went completely limp like a water snake, her convulsing, trembling body like someone suffering a stroke. She lay on the ground, trembling and moaning weakly, her watery eyes filled with exhaustion… “A little while later, the others couldn’t hold back any longer and ejaculated large amounts of semen deep into Yang Ningbing’s vagina and anus, the heat making her clitoris tremble and secrete large amounts of vaginal fluid.

The men took turns ejaculating into Yang Ningbing’s vagina and anus, making her lower abdomen slightly swollen. Then Yang Ningbing asked the servants to bring two sets of vaginal plugs and anal plugs, using them to plug her vagina and anus to prevent the semen from flowing out.

At this moment, Yang Ningbing beckoned to Murong Xuehen, who immediately came to Yang Ningbing’s side. Although she saw her mother getting this special breakfast every day, she still couldn’t help but blush with embarrassment.

"Xuehen, you're still young, your body hasn't fully developed yet. When you grow a little older, Mom will have to rely on you to get fresh semen. Here, get two big cups, collect all this fresh semen." After Xuehen brought the cups, Mom slowly pulled out the anal and vaginal plugs. Large amounts of semen flowed into the cups. Mom kept fiddling with her own vagina and anus with her fingers, trying to get more semen. After collecting the semen, Mom gave Xuehen a cup, keeping one for herself. Then, she applied the fresh semen to her entire face like a face mask, slowly savoring the rest.

Murong Xuehen followed her mother's example and enjoyed her special breakfast. After enjoying the fresh breast milk, Ye Wudao and his father, Ye Hetu, couldn't resist ejaculating on their respective wet nurses after witnessing the stimulating scene of Yang Ningbing being violated by men.

After finishing this exciting breakfast, Ye Wudao picked up his Adidas bag and walked towards the Mercedes S600 that took them to and from school. Ye Wudao and Murong Xuehen sat in the back seat.

After getting in the car, Ye Wudao restlessly touched Murong Xuehen's soft hand, leaning close to her ear and asking,

"When we were having breakfast earlier, were you...?" Murong Xuehen lowered her head, tacitly admitting it. She had genuinely felt that urge then. Having been brought into a strange adult world by Ye Wudao, she didn't know how to resist him, and could only follow her instincts.

"Let's kiss! I haven't settled the score with you this morning," Ye Wudao said with a mischievous smile.

Murong Xuehen hadn't expected Ye Wudao to make such a request. Looking at the driver in front, she pleaded softly,

"But the driver will see us here, Wudao. Let's wait until we get home after school, okay?" Ye Wudao snorted coldly, turning his head away from her. But the scheming in his eyes was something Murong Xuehen could never see. Murong Xuehen's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, as if she were making a crucial decision. Finally, she slowly lay back in the back seat, closing her eyes and awaiting the kingly Ye Wudao's favor.

A smug smile played on Ye Wudao's lips as he leaned down and took her rose petal-filled lips into his mouth, slowly sucking the sweet, fresh saliva unique to the young girl. His tongue skillfully explored Murong Xuehen's small mouth, which she opened with a mixture of resistance and desire, allowing Ye Wudao to possess her cherry-like lips at will.

Ye Wudao quietly placed his hand on Murong Xuehen's breasts, the breasts that had driven him wild countless times. Although not yet full, they were firm and perky, with a smooth, creamy feel. He gently kneaded Murong Xuehen's peaks, his movements slow and tender, as if trying to draw the pure and innocent Murong Xuehen into a gentle vortex of desire.

Knowing that Murong Xuehen was already used to his touch, Ye Wudao gradually increased the pressure of his hands, his tongue working even harder to draw the warmth from Murong Xuehen's small mouth. Murong Xuehen's face flushed with passion; the girl, as pure as crystal, revealed signs of desire, a combination that would be enough to drive any man mad.

Ye Wudao seemed uncomfortable touching her through her clothes, so he planned to slip his hand inside Murong Xuehen's collar, wanting to make direct contact with those two tender mounds of flesh that even the gods would marvel at. At this moment, Murong Xuehen, panting, suddenly sat up, tightly hugged Ye Wudao, and kissed him passionately, her small hands haphazardly stroking his back.

Startled, Ye Wudao quickly hugged her, letting Murong Xuehen's small head rest against his chest. His left hand quietly slipped between her legs, finding that she was already overflowing with desire. Ye Wudao whispered with great satisfaction, "My darling Xuehen, you surrendered to your husband so quickly?" Although he knew that Murong Xuehen was prone to orgasm, he didn't expect it to come so quickly today. Perhaps it was because they were doing this only a meter or so away from others.

Murong Xuehen struggled to escape Ye Wudao's embrace, but her body was too weak to break free. Deep down, she didn't want to leave Ye Wudao's warm chest either. Murong Xuehen remained in Ye Wudao's arms, savoring the dizzying afterglow of her climax. Ye Wudao's hand slipped under her skirt, rubbing against her panties. His fingers, initially slow, gradually increased in speed, leading Murong Xuehen into another climax. She leaned against Ye Wudao's shoulder

, panting softly. Ye Wudao noticed the driver secretly glancing back in the rearview mirror, and his interest was piqued again. He deliberately unbuttoned Murong Xuehen's blouse, revealing her soft breasts, and gently kneaded her nipples with his fingers.

Ye Wudao could clearly feel the driver's heartbeat quicken and his breathing become heavier. So he gently whispered in Murong Xuehen's delicate earlobe, "Xuehen, that driver is watching you, you see? He saw all your tender little nipples! He's been stimulated by your lewd appearance, and his breathing has become quite heavy! Xuehen is such a little slut!"

"Mmm...ah...the driver saw my nipples...I'm so embarrassed...Xue...hen isn't a little...little...slut...I'm going to die...Xuehen can't take it anymore..." Murong Xuehen couldn't help but moan, so she bit Ye Wudao's shoulder hard to suppress her moans. Under the driver

's stimulation, just kneading Murong Xuehen's nipples was enough to bring her to another climax. It seems Murong Xuehen is really too sensitive. Fearing that further stimulation of the driver would lead to a traffic accident, Ye Wudao straightened Murong Xuehen's clothes and stopped his teasing.

Murong Xuehen's face was as red as a ripe apple, and her eyes were full of seductive charm. She glanced up at Ye Wudao, who was grinning mischievously, and pinched his leg hard, making Ye Wudao yelp in pain. Seeing the look on Ye Wudao's face, Murong Xuehen immediately regretted it and gently rubbed his leg. "Wudao, did it hurt? Who told you to bully Xuehen like that? You don't care about a girl's feelings at all, doing 'that' with her in a place like this!" Ye Wudao looked at the really angry little beauty with an innocent look. Sure enough, under the influence of her gentle gaze, Murong Xuehen's anger completely disappeared. She smiled brightly at Ye Wudao to show that she was no longer angry, and whispered in his ear, "Wudao, I love you!"

To be continued...

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(This post was edited by jyron on 2015-01-20 23:31)

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