[Urban] Female Police Officer's Fall in the Nightingale Club (Complete) - 28-30

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26. Spring Whispers of Passion [Caution]

"Father... uh..." A soft moan escaped from her cherry-like lips, somewhat muffled, yet still enough to make the man holding her close lose his senses.

Looking into the shimmering, watery eyes of the woman in his arms, Yan Xiao held her even tighter against his broad, firm chest. Tormented by desire, the Emperor couldn't control himself and kissed her alluring lips.

"Li'er... are you ready to be punished..."

His dark eyes, already consumed by desire, seemed to be seeking Yan Li's opinion, but at this moment, she knew her father would never stop.

"Father... can you... not..." Her watery eyes opened and closed, revealing glimmers of light, and her crimson lips, more vibrant than rouge, were bitten mercilessly by her owner.

It wasn't that she wanted to go back on her word, but jealousy and lust were burning simultaneously. Her father, already invincible in bed, now... who knew how long he planned to go on... She was truly afraid she would spend the next few days on the soft couch in the carriage.

Lost in self-pity, the woman was completely unaware that fear was already showing. Her father's strong hand gently yet firmly removed her only undergarment, his dark eyes growing even deeper as he gazed at her, a burning light even flashing across them.

"Li'er, don't look at me with such alluring eyes, and don't tempt me with that coquettish voice, otherwise, your father will be even more unable to resist loving you fiercely." Yan Xiao's words, tinged with a hint of wickedness amidst his doting affection, made Yan Li tremble and clutch the bedding beneath her...

With a rustling sound, her clothes fell to the ground one by one, the man's large, slightly burning hands caressing her, making her both shy and eager...

The slight contact between his calloused fingertips and her skin caused the delicate woman's body to tremble uncontrollably. Her father, he always knew how to ignite the desires hidden deep within her heart in the shortest amount of time.

Her small hands, as if guided by a mind of their own, gently caressed his high, arched eyebrows, straight nose, thin, almost cold lips, and unyielding black eyes.

This man before her, this perfect body, and this heart of unwavering resolve—all of it belonged to her alone. Just thinking about it made her smile sweetly.

Oh dear, she couldn't let her father continue to torment her like this! So, she had to fight back. Mischievously, she pulled down her father's underpants and playfully blew on his already erect, fleshy member.

Since her father insisted she "apologize" properly tonight, she had no choice but to obediently comply and show "sincerity" to comfort her father's wounded heart and her angry brother.

"...Father...should I apologize first? Hmm..." A rare, wicked glint appeared in her slightly narrowed, alluring eyes.

"Li'er...you're playing with fire...do you know that..." The alluring woman's suggestive and provocative words stirred a surge of excitement in Yan Xiao's groin.

She smiled enchantingly, watching with a smug look at the suppressed desire in her father's eyes, her delicate hands already beginning to wander towards his genitals.

She understood perfectly well that although her father was domineering and autocratic, even at the height of his desire, he would carefully please her, allowing her to experience the pleasure of union.

The world said that the Emperor stood at the pinnacle of the world, only to be looked up to, no one able to approach him, all fearing the gaze of his sharp, oppressive eyes. But in Yan Li's heart, this Yan Xiao was perfect.

Her little hands moved to Yan Xiao's lower abdomen, mischievously drawing small circles, while her pearly teeth began to nibble at his perfect, alluring muscles, as if trying to carve her own emblem onto him…

● Xiao Cao is very straightforward, saying whatever comes to mind, so sometimes her words are a bit abrupt

. ◆ I was initially surprised by how many of my darlings understood my words, which really touched me.

■ I still feel powerless against Ba Wang, and I can't seem to be happy. The blows, helplessness, and grievances make me very depressed.

▲ You reap what you sow, and a kind word leaves a lingering fragrance. Even a simple click and a greeting can move me.

★ Your understanding has deeply moved and encouraged me. Let's all fill in the holes that Xiao Cao dug, and warm them up, okay?

27. Sweet enough to kill you, I climbed the wall

and gave him a sweet, gentle kiss, starting from his lower abdomen and moving my delicate tongue to his strong, proud chest. My full, snowy breasts brushed against his masculine nipples, and I gently but slightly willfully cupped his face, meeting his deep, boundless black eyes.

My alluring eyes glanced sideways at the man surrounding me, relentlessly demanding my rights.

"From now on, you are only allowed to be good to me; you must pamper me and not lie to me; you must do everything you promise me; every word you say to me must be sincere. You are not allowed to lie to me or scold me, you must care for me; when others bully me, you must come to my aid immediately; when I am happy, you must be happy with me; when I am unhappy, you must cheer me up; you must always think I am the most beautiful; you must see me in your dreams; in your heart, there is only me..."

"Is there anything else? Is that all you're satisfied with?"

Quietly listening to the charming woman's "declaration of love," the man being "reprimanded" showed no impatience, only deep doting and infatuation.

"Hmph. And another thing, Father, you must remember, if I find out that you are having an affair with another woman, then I will go to a place you can't find, and escape from you forever. Even if you regret it and search the ends of the earth, you will never find my trace..."

"Li'er, do you dare?" Hearing this, Yan Xiao's smile vanished.

His change of expression wasn't due to her "harsh" demands. His anger stemmed from the fact that she still didn't fully trust him, even going so far as to devise a plan with zero chance of success…

Because of her words, the man suddenly became anxious and insecure, wishing he could tear his heart out to show this ungrateful woman!

His large hand domineeringly cupped her pretty face, his focused gaze fixed on her.

"Then listen carefully," he said, "Yan Xiao's heart is completely filled with a hateful woman named Yan Li. This woman's charm, her temper, even her wickedness—I want to hide it all from anyone else! Even if I had to trade the whole world for you… I wouldn't hesitate for a second!"

Each powerful word struck Yan Li's heart; it was the most beautiful and best voice she had ever heard…

"Even if one day, for various reasons, my body forgets you, my heart will always only flutter for you, because loving you... is loving with my whole heart, and memories of you will forever remain in my heart..."

Watching the almost obsessive way the man listened, Yan Xiao was both amused and exasperated. The once fierce little lion was so easily moved. Indeed, his Li'er was the truest person in the world...

Her father, the Emperor, always had a haughty demeanor, never knowing how to say sweet words to women, nor skilled in romantic gestures. Yet, at this moment, he could say these words without hesitation, which couldn't help but move her.

Her bright eyes, shimmering with captivating light, gazed joyfully at the man before her, almost ingratiatingly swaying her soft waist as she nestled in his warm, broad embrace, her joy overflowing.

"Father, Father, you promised, you have to keep your word..."

Her watery eyes narrowed slightly, a charming smile playing on her lips. Her slender arms wrapped around his strong neck, covering his slightly parted lips in surprise. A soft, tender kiss filled the room with a passionate, alluring atmosphere...

●Xiao Cao is very straightforward; she says what she thinks, so sometimes her words are so direct they can be abrupt.

◆I was originally worried about what I said, but I was so touched to receive so much understanding from you all.

■I still feel powerless against the tyrant, and I can't be happy no matter what. The blow, helplessness, and grievances make me feel very down.

▲You reap what you sow. Giving roses leaves a lingering fragrance. Even a click and a greeting from you can move me.

★Your understanding has deeply moved and encouraged me. Let's all fill in the hole that that grass dug and warm it up, okay?~

28. Car Sex [Caution]

That night, although the man's eyes were filled with lust, he still let the person clinging to him bite him roughly. His words, which were tinged with suppressed desire, were more about pampering and helplessness.

"Li'er, have you kissed enough?"

"Hmph...not enough..." Her pink tongue brushed against his lips like a feather, and then slowly entered his mouth, playfully enticing him to play along. Her small hands also clung tightly to his neck.

"Is that so?" The man, who was used to being in control, was really helpless against the person who was having so much fun.

“But Father can’t wait any longer…” After a meaningful sigh, Yan Xiao flipped over and pinned his daughter beneath him, suddenly lowering his head like a raptor to capture the soft, honey-like pink tongue in the delicate woman’s mouth.

The powerful kiss made the somewhat naive girl blush and her heart race, her mind reveling in her father’s gentle kiss, her body going limp as she leaned into his arms.

Firmly trapped in his strong, muscular chest, Yan Li was surrounded by his unique, pleasant scent, listening to whose heartbeat it was, breathing in the sweet scent that belonged to them both.

Yan Li clearly felt the masculine strength pressing down on her, the large hands tightly holding her waist, slowly increasing their pressure, as if they wanted to meld her into his strong body.

“Li’er… damn it, why are you so alluring?” A low curse, both annoyed and filled with desire, sounded particularly loud and ambiguous in the quiet carriage.

It wasn't just the man; every touch he gave her was undoubtedly a flame of passion within her. This love and passion not only ignited him but also permeated her.

Her long, slender, white legs wrapped around his strong waist, her alluring eyes gazing at the man she was so proud of. In his eyes, she always saw boundless tenderness and affection.

Her father's domineering nature sweetened her heart, his devotion warmed it, and she was irresistibly captivated by everything about him. But alas, she couldn't tell him—because she loved how her father's heart was filled with her. She

longed to hold her father's hand like this, never letting go, until the end of the world…

The love in Li'er's eyes, though unspoken, was clearly felt by him. Tenderness and affection filled his heart, and a slight smile touched his lips. Even the usually composed and ruthless emperor smiled like a child at his lover's response.

"Li'er, do you know? Playing with fire has terrible consequences..." He kindly reminded her.

"...Then doesn't Father want it?" She blinked her innocent, watery eyes, as if she weren't the one who started the fire, because she knew that even if her father lost control, he wouldn't hurt her.

"So, Li'er, are you really not afraid of death?" Holding her restless little hands, the Emperor, burning with desire, murmured hoarsely; he was really about to collapse.

Her smiling eyes looked innocently at the man sweating on his forehead, her leg, hanging lightly beside his waist, swayed gently, the intimate contact sending a tantalizing pleasure through her.

"Father...you wouldn't bear to let Li'er die..." She smiled smirked, her delicate petals slowly rubbing against her father's increasingly hard and enormous penis.

The words, half-coquettish and half-teasing, coupled with the mischievous physical contact, finally burned away the Emperor's superhuman rationality...

Important announcement: "Jianjie" will be available for purchase on December 10th. I, Xiaocao, would like to offer a belated apology.

After it becomes a paid story, the number of readers following the Three Musketeers will decrease, but there will be free bonus chapters as a reward for everyone.

Jianjie has already reached almost 70,000 words. I, Xiaocao, have always insisted on writing heartfelt stories for everyone to read,

so I'm desperately digging holes and then desperately filling them in, I will never abandon this story! I hope you all understand and support me!

29. Continuing the car sex,

Yan Xiao's hot hands covered the beautiful woman's naked back. The smooth touch felt like the finest silk, and his bright, eager gaze was fixed on this beautiful scene.

He gently lowered the two jade-like legs that had been straddling his waist, spreading them apart and securing them to his sides. He slowly lowered his head, his ambiguous dark eyes slowly tracing down her high, full breasts, finally settling on the lush green grass where her legs met in the moonlight.

"Li'er...remember what you said earlier? If you can't get out of bed tomorrow, it's your own fault..."

His slightly calloused fingertips inadvertently reached the parting petals, and finally, unable to bear wronging his beloved, he uttered words of confirmation from his thin lips.

She responded with a sweet laugh, then nestled even closer to him, giving him a silent answer. Her wild father was like a raging fire, and she, delicate as grass, could only burn along with it.

"Do you like Father touching you like this, hmm? Li'er?" His thin lips approached her ear, seductively licking her soft, white earlobe.

"Li'er...tell Father...do you like it?" He coaxed her with gentle caresses.

"Mmm...Li'er likes it...I like it so much..." The dazed girl was no match for the man.

"Li'er, do you love Father..." He wanted to hear her say even sweeter words.

"Yes...Li'er loves Father..." She obediently granted his wish.

"Li'er...Father loves you too..." He replied with loving words of satisfaction. A

satisfied, sweet smile appeared on his previously indifferent lips. He lowered himself, and his huge rod gently entered her soft, juicy flower, uttering firm words of love.

"Li'er, Father has entered!"

Yan Xiao, now bloodshot, his massive member, with its veins bulging, moved slowly, hesitant to indulge his desire. Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the delicate girl's nipples and breasts, blooming into beautiful water droplets.

"...Mmm...Mmm...Father...Ah...Ah ah..." A series of moans escaped Yan Li's lips.

Because it was her father, she longed for his caresses. A sweet emptiness washed over her, and she didn't know where the courage came from, but she suddenly squeezed her jade-like legs together, actively climbing up and down the man's narrow waist. The man and woman's genitals immediately came into even closer contact.

"...So full..." A sour, tingling, full feeling came from her lower abdomen, and Yan Li begged for more.

Encouraged by his daughter's actions, Yan Xiao turned around and straddled her. One large hand intertwined with her ten fingers, while the other lifted her thighs, hanging them on his shoulder. He lifted his strong, narrow buttocks and thrust rapidly up and down.

Each of Yan Xiao's thrusts almost touched her flower pot, causing the sensitive girl to cry out softly. His two testicles slapped against the outer walls of her peach garden with a "slap slap," and with each insertion and withdrawal, streams of fragrant and alluring love juice were drawn out, constantly overflowing from the point where the two were joined.

The carriage swayed and jolted violently with their intercourse. Each scream of Yan Li's being penetrated became the perfect aphrodisiac for him, igniting his desire.

"Hmph...stop...Father...um...no...no more...ah..."

An indescribable tingling current coursed through Yan Li's body, tormenting her with a tingling, numb sensation. Aside from letting out continuous soft moans, she could only instinctively twist her waist, swaying rhythmically with her father's movements.

Important Announcement: "Jianjie" will be available for purchase on December 10th. I, Xiaocao, offer this belated apology.

After it becomes a paid chapter, the number of readers following the Three Musketeers will decrease, but there will be free bonus chapters as a reward. "Jianjie"

has already reached almost 70,000 words. I, Xiaocao, have always insisted on writing heartfelt stories for everyone to read,

so I'm desperately digging holes and then desperately filling them in, I will never abandon this story! I hope you all understand and support me!

30. Christmas Special Extra Chapter~

The thick male root thrust in and out with extreme ferocity, completely withdrawing from the flower cave. The crimson glans, like a giant snake's head, gleamed with a lewd sheen, its head held high, its arrogance exceptionally intimidating.

The woman's flowing juices overflowed from their joined bodies with the man's rhythmic thrusts, mingling with their pubic hair in a sensual and alluring way.

The man, however, continued his brutal assault, repeatedly ramming into her swollen, ravaged clitoris until she cried out, her breath trembling. Only then did he forcefully thrust his weapon deep into her, each stroke so profound and powerful.

The woman's vulva was completely stretched open by the man's penis; her tender, swollen lips spasmed and contracted violently, greedily devouring the delicious contents. With each thrust, the vaginal walls tightened, until the intruding object could no longer escape the smooth, narrow passage, forced to ram and penetrate relentlessly, each thrust pushing with all its might towards the depths of her womb.

"Mmm...ah..." the man growled hoarsely, lifting the woman's snowy buttocks and thrusting deeply inside.

With each thrust, a relentless surge of heat, accompanied by waves of almost suffocating pleasure, rapidly invaded her limbs, internal organs, and then slowly spread throughout her body.

The intense pleasure swept over her like a tidal wave, leaving Yan Li helplessly panting, her body twisting rapidly in sync with her father's rhythm, completely captivated by him.

"Ah...ah..." Yan Li's soft moans trembled.

She seemed to want to say something, but the pleasure was too much to bear. Yan Xiao lifted Yan Li's long, slender legs; her legs were beautifully shaped, perfectly thin, and with a gentle squeeze, he held skin, flesh, and bone all in his hand—smooth yet firm, a sight he couldn't bear to part with, wanting only to caress them tenderly.

"Ah...ah...mmm..." Yan Xiao seized the opportunity to suckle Yan Li again. While kissing her, he teased the bud surrounded by her labia, playing with her beautiful legs, touching her smooth skin, and pinching her elastic muscles, all while thrusting his hips together.

Yan Li was not only slender and bony, but also exceptionally supple. Her thighs were almost pulled behind her back, and the tendons on the inner thighs stood up, converging on the honeyed cleft between her thighs. Yan Xiao's snow-white, calloused penis gently teased the swollen, cherry-red flesh, making Yan Li's delicate body appear exceptionally seductive.

"Ah!" Yan Li groaned.

"Waaah...ah ah!" Crystal tears rolled down her pretty face, her lower limbs trembled, and her ankles twitched in the man's hands.

Her honeyed orifice contracted intensely, the shallow, wet opening desperately trying to swallow the thick penis, which far exceeded her capacity, before being forced to withdraw.

Yan Xiao wouldn't miss any opportunity to pamper her. Adjusting his position, he gripped the delicate woman's knees and thrust in diagonally from above, his waist arching back and forth, pumping rapidly.

"Ah!" Yan Li's upper body trembled involuntarily. Yan Xiao held her, kissing her cheeks, his fingertips continuing to play with her tiny bud.

His massive penis thrust in and out of her spasming flower, a casual thrust sending the glans plunging into her core, bringing her to multiple orgasms, her love juices flowing freely, her beautiful legs trembling uncontrollably as if electrocuted.

...After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xiao felt a numbness in his waist and finally ejaculated. Waves of ecstasy, accompanied by the trembling of his groin, washed over both of them.

"Pfft, pfft!" Thick semen spurted out, quickly filling the delicate woman's shallow passage. Yan Xiao pulled out his penis, white fluid gushing from the glans.

Yan Li tightly hugged the man's head, rubbing her cheek against his hair, her right leg hooking around his left, rubbing up and down. Although the sexual pleasure she experienced was not mild, what she felt even more intensely was her father's boundless love for her. She only wanted it to continue forever, to experience her lover's tenderness and the sincere affection between them.

Passionately intertwined figures, sweet words of love, indescribable deep affection…

31. Father and Son Fight for Beauty

! "!!!" So noisy! What's going on? Yan Li opened her eyes and looked around the carriage, but didn't see her father. After a moment of disorientation, she realized that the sounds outside were from weapons clashing. Ignoring the aches and pains in her body, she dressed herself and suppressed the urge to go out and find her father. Yan Li lifted the curtain and looked outside.

A dozen or so shadow guards were fiercely fighting around a white figure. Upon closer inspection, it was him again—Yan Che! Meanwhile, Yan Li's worried father was calmly directing the shadow guards' attack. Although Yan Che was skilled in martial arts, dealing with such a planned encirclement by so many people was becoming increasingly difficult. Even she, an outsider, could see his decline.

"Damn it!!" No matter how unwilling Yan Che was to admit defeat, he was eventually caught in the shadow guards' relentless attacks, a sword pressed against his neck, forcing him to stop.

"Admit defeat, you can't beat me." Yan Xiao, who had been watching coldly, gave the shadow guards a signal and moved to face Yan Che.

Two men connected by blood, one mature and steady, the other gentle and elegant, harbored an intense hatred for each other, for no other reason than the love of their hearts. Even if they were father and son, what did it matter? When it came to matters of the heart, there was no such thing as giving up easily.

"I want to see her!!" Even in defeat, Yan Che stubbornly refused to bow his head. His once dark eyes were now bloodshot, filled with resentment and determination. The numerous bloody wounds on his body made him look exceptionally dejected.

"Impossible! Let alone that she doesn't want to see you, even if she did, I wouldn't allow it." In stark contrast to Yan Che's hysteria, Yan Xiao remained calm and composed. Neither ostentatious nor boastful, Yan Xiao's powerful aura determined his composure and calmness in the face of adversity. Apart from Yan Li, nothing could make him lose control of his emotions.

"You want to see me, so I'll grant your wish. You've met, now you can leave..." Yan Li lifted the carriage curtain and jumped down, slowly moving to her father's side. Seeing her father's displeased frown, she smiled slightly. She wanted her father and Yan Che to know that her appearance wasn't out of pity or soft-heartedness, but purely to put an end to things. Her

father was being difficult again! As soon as she reached him, his large hand firmly enveloped her small one. The pressure wasn't painful, but she could sense her father's displeasure. This jealous father of hers! Unable to speak sweetly and coquettishly in public, she gently stroked his palm with her slender fingers, seeking his forgiveness.

His dark eyes, filled with sorrow and pain, slowly swept over Yan Li and Yan Xiao, who were holding hands. The atmosphere between them was so harmonious; Yan Che suddenly felt that Li'er, though so close, was also worlds apart. His gaze fell upon her brow, finding only alluring charm and affection. In her eyes, he could no longer find the feelings that once belonged to him. A chilling coldness seeped into his body. Spring was just around the corner, yet he felt he would never find its warmth again.

She wasn't oblivious to Yan Che's pain and despair, but she wasn't a saint, unable to care for everyone's happiness. She couldn't control others' happiness; Yan Li only knew her own was in her father's hands. She gripped his hand tightly, entrusting her complete trust and reliance to the man beside her, not wanting to devote too much attention to other men. But Yan Che's dark, unfathomable gaze made her uneasy. His

previously tightly pursed lips suddenly curved into a wicked smile. Looking at the couple opposite him, Yan Che's scarlet eyes became even more eerie. His black hair danced in the wind, his white robes stained with blood, cut in the fight. Though somewhat disheveled, he possessed a decadent, sinister beauty. Stripped of his gentle facade, his demonic aura was arrogant and chilling.

32.

Yan Che remained silent, silently watching them, his hair whipped by the chilly breeze, streaking across his handsome face. His crimson eyes narrowed slightly, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

"You're doing this on purpose, trying to force me to give up, aren't you?" After a long silence, Yan Che finally spoke, his tone strangely calm. Shouldn't a proud man like him, seeing his beloved so intimately involved with another man right before his eyes, have stormed off in anger? Why was he so composed? This wasn't like him.

"Li'er, you underestimate my resolve." His gaze was fixed on her, declaring to her word by word. A terrifying red light shot from his eyes, causing Yan Li to freeze for a moment. She had never seen Yan Che like this before; the bone-chilling coldness made it hard for her to breathe...

His eyes were like an eagle with sharp claws, pinning her down. She wanted to escape but couldn't. His expressionless handsome face, scarlet and dazzling eyes, disheveled and flamboyant black hair, and blood-stained clothes—Yan Che, who had always maintained the image of a refined gentleman, was now strangely enigmatic and unfathomable.

Seeing that the person beside her had her attention stolen by the man opposite, Yan Xiao lost his composure. He reached out and pulled the petite body into his arms, silently declaring to his rival, who was also his son—this woman is mine!

"Li'er, I don't like the presence of other men in your eyes, understand?" His large hand held the soft, delicate hand, caressing it tenderly, as Yan Xiao spoke slowly.

"Hmm..." Feeling the increasing pressure of his large hand, Yan Li nodded subconsciously, averting her gaze and giving her father a reassuring smile.

Taking in their tender interaction, Yan Che felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart, like needles pricking his fingertips. This wasn't the first time he'd experienced this pain; he'd never gotten used to it. No matter how many times, she always managed to make him suffer unspeakably.

"No wonder they say a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea. Just last night you were panting beneath me, and now you're so affectionate with Father. Li'er's temperament is truly unpredictable~" Yan Che slowly spoke, his thin lips curving slightly.

"Li'er, I want to ask you, where exactly is your heart? How can one discern the truth of your feelings..." His deep, whispered voice seemed to be a complaint about his beloved's fickle nature, but even a fool would know who Yan Che's words were primarily aimed at.

His gaze shifted to Yan Xiao, and Yan Che's thin lips curved into a bewitching smile. His words weren't entirely deceitful; last night at the hot springs, Li'er, whose pressure points had been acupunctured, had indeed been unable to resist his caresses and teasing.

"Yan Che, my good son, you haven't disappointed your father's teachings. However, I'm afraid these tricks won't work on you in front of your father." It wasn't that he wasn't jealous, but Yan Xiao rationally knew this was his son's provocation. Even if he was unhappy, he couldn't show it openly, otherwise, if Li'er suffered, Yan Che would be the one to gloat.

With a completely unconcerned smile, Yan Xiao moved Li'er's hand aside one side of his collar. On his left shoulder blade, between his collarbone and the edge, were several fine, light pink marks, interspersed with slightly darker ones, and one or two particularly deep teeth marks. The meaning of these was self-evident.

"Li'er is a sharp-tongued little kitten, always leaving marks on me. Making her obedient isn't something just anyone can do." His leisurely tone was ostensibly flirtatious, but secretly dripping with sarcasm. Those glaring marks instantly darkened Yan Che's face.

33. "I wish to win Father's heart, to stay together until our hair turns white—how

shameful!" In front of so many people, Father actually revealed the marks he'd scratched during their lovemaking last night. Looking at those pink scratches and crimson bite marks,

Yan Xiao's usually cold and aloof handsome face was filled with the languid satisfaction of his desire. The curve of his lips was suggestive, revealing their intimacy to everyone, making Yan Li blush with embarrassment, wishing she could immediately find a hole to crawl into and never come out again.

Yan Li glanced at the smug man with a reproachful look. Her pretty face flushed with shyness, a girlish charm that was even more irritating to Yan Che. Although he had considered the extent of the intimacy between Li'er and her father, the thought always weighed heavily on his heart.

He had previously avoided thinking about it, but now the truth was before him, leaving him no room to deceive himself. Yan Che realized how much it hurt. He wanted nothing more than to rush forward and suck the blood of the man who called him his father, to devour his flesh and gnaw on his bones!

"Li'er, why him? He is the man who gave us life. Do you know that doing this will make the world laugh at us? Incest between father and daughter will not be tolerated by the world!"

He desperately searched his mind, trying to find a reason to convince himself and Li'er that being with Yan Xiao was hopeless. But his words sounded somewhat ironic; he seemed to have forgotten that he and she were also blood-related siblings.

Yan Che's words struck at a long-standing hidden worry in Yan Li's heart. Only her father's tolerance and deep affection had made her unable to resist, forcing her to succumb to this unrequited love. Now, he had ruthlessly pointed out the worst possible outcome, and she could almost see herself being condemned and scorned by everyone. Her face paled, and pain deepened in her eyes.

Feeling the large hand gripping her tighter, she slowly raised her head, meeting her father's eyes, which, though trying to conceal their unease, still held a hint of anxiety. Yan Li felt an urge to cry.

What was she doing? Was she going to be a coward again? Trembling over such a simple provocation, causing her father unease as well—ultimately, she was still a selfish person. What good would fear do? Was she really going to abandon this unparalleled love because of the world's judgment? She couldn't do it!

"Brother, Li'er has already died once, she knows what's most important to her. There are so many people in the world, I can't control them, nor do I want to control their wishes. I only wish to win one person's heart, to grow old together, even if I'm condemned by thousands and despised by ten thousand, I will never regret it!"

"Haha...hahaha..." Her resolute voice echoed in his ears, and his eyes met her stubborn expression. Yan Che admired himself for still being able to laugh, closing his eyes to hold back his tears. Although his heart ached so much he wanted to cry out loud, he showed only a wild laugh.

Should he stay here? Should he continue to stay here watching her be all lovey-dovey with that man? Should he continue to repeatedly confirm the fact that she didn't love him? He shouldn't torture himself anymore, at least not now. Turning away, suppressing the urge to look back, she didn't want her beloved to see her vulnerability, even if she didn't reciprocate her feelings…

—Inside the carriage—

"Li'er, why did you come out to see him? Why didn't you stay obediently in the carriage?" The man frowned slightly, his thin lips pouting in dissatisfaction. His usually cold and arrogant handsome face was now filled with resentment. His jealousy was flaring up again. He admitted he was a little petty; even though Li'er's last words had moved him to tears, he still couldn't help but worry about his darling being seen by another man.

34. Sweet Kiss

Yan Li felt a sweet warmth in her heart. A man as aloof and arrogant as her father, once he truly fell in love, would give his beloved unparalleled devotion.

Perhaps in the past, he had become accustomed to indifference. Although her father loved and doted on her like a treasure, he couldn't express his feelings well, only using the simplest yet most direct ways to get her attention. He was jealous, and his possessiveness was intense, but it was the most direct manifestation of his love for her.

Her father's robes, deliberately left open earlier, hadn't been properly fastened. Thinking of the scene just now, shyness spread from her heart to her face. Li'er, with a bashful expression, reached out to help the man fasten his robes.

Seemingly sensing his daughter's shyness, Yan Xiao lifted her face, his deep eyes filled with warm love, gazing directly into her beautiful, watery eyes. Foolishly stopping what she was doing, Yan Li stared blankly, lost in his profound gaze.

"Are you satisfied? Does your father's appearance appeal to you, Li'er?" The dazed Li'er possessed a unique, charming naivety. Even the usually composed and domineering him couldn't resist teasing this little one, wanting to see her spoiled antics.

"I like it..." As if bewitched, she was so engrossed in admiring him that she didn't even catch the teasing in his words. Staring at him adoringly, she obediently answered.

Yan Xiao could no longer restrain himself. He finally put into practice what he had been wanting to do outside the carriage, pulling this precious jewel into his arms tightly.

Actually, his actions weren't exactly gentle; in fact, his fingertips even brushed against her hair as he pulled her into his embrace, causing a slight sting. But this didn't stop her from enjoying the warm embrace. Nestled in her father's arms, her nose filled with his sweet scent, a sweet warmth gently caressing her heart. What to do? She seemed to be falling more and more in love with her father...

"I'm sorry..." The man who had been teasing her earlier was now filled with remorse.

"What's wrong?" She looked up at him, her eyes full of questions. Why was Father apologizing? Seeing the confusion in her eyes, his dark eyes deepened. His calloused fingers touched the furrowed brow caused by her questioning expression. His other hand slowly moved to her cheek, his fingertips tracing her contours, caressing her repeatedly.

"After losing power, it seems I can't properly protect you..."

Although he had made meticulous plans and had arranged to cast aside the shackles of the nation and wander the world with her, living the life they wanted, he realized after the Yan Che incident that even the most meticulous plans can have flaws. If Yan Che could find her, what about others? Even if they hadn't found her yet, something might have happened along the way, and it was only a matter of time before Chu Xu found her.

"That's not it... If it weren't for Li'er's own willfulness, Yan Che wouldn't have found her..."

She pressed her small hand to her face, meeting her father's self-reproachful gaze. Yan Li's heart softened, almost dripping with tenderness. She had indeed been too hasty. Her father was constantly planning for their future, while she always seemed to cause him worry. She secretly made a resolution—from now on, even if she couldn't help her father, she would never hold him back. She had to learn to protect herself, to become stronger, to protect their future together with him.

"Father, lower your head a little." Unable to bear seeing him blame himself for his unfounded guilt, she should shift her attention elsewhere, perhaps...

"What's wrong, Li'er?" Yan Che lowered his head as instructed, temporarily setting aside his worries. The person in his arms always held the most important place in his heart; even the most serious problems could be immediately forgotten for her sake.

"Nothing much, it's just... I want to kiss you..." Her slender arms encircled his neck, her lips pressed against his, whispering softly.

35. Let You Taste [Caution]

"If Li'er does this, Father will lose control." Doesn't she know that using such a sweet and soft tone to coax him will make him lose control?

Yan Xiao has been emperor for over twenty years. The women in the harem would use every trick in the book to win his favor for the sake of their families' interests and power. Even if they weren't as obsessed with women as some emperors, they would still have to use their favors to balance various forces for various reasons. Facing the concubines, each with their own unique beauty, he could remain very rational even in bed. But only she could make him easily lose control with just a few careless words.

"...Originally, I didn't ask you to endure it..." Father's pleasant voice said such suggestive words, which always made her blush, not because of shyness, but because she was too sexy, making her heart flutter.

“But last night was too much. I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle it if we do it again today…” He was being so restrained all for her sake. If he hurt her because of his indulgence, he would feel terribly guilty.

“…I…can handle it…” Li’er’s voice was barely audible. At times like this, she was speechless at her father’s cautiousness. It was all his fault for thinking of her as so fragile. She wasn’t a porcelain doll. Didn’t her father know that a woman’s desires, whether she didn’t want them or not, were irresponsible?

“What did Li’er say? Speak louder, Father didn’t hear you clearly.” He asked calmly. In truth, with his cultivation, how could he not have heard her? However, a wicked thought arose within him; he wanted to tease her, to get her to say things she didn’t usually say.

Yan Li glared at the man pretending to be serious with a hint of reproach in her beautiful eyes. Trying to trick her? She wouldn’t let her father succeed. Don’t think she didn’t know. She could clearly hear even the sound of falling leaves. She didn’t believe he hadn’t heard what she said earlier. Trying to play tricks on her? She wouldn’t give him the chance.

"I said, if Father doesn't want to, I'll find someone else..." She concealed the glint in her eyes, knowing his jealous nature; she had plenty of ways to get back at him.

"Is Li'er trying to drive her father mad?" Sure enough, her previously smiling dark eyes narrowed dangerously at her words. Yan Xiao asked the woman in his arms, his tone laced with threat.

She knew her father would fall for this trick—drive him mad? Yes, she loved seeing her father so infatuated with her. She cupped her father's handsome face, brushed aside the strands of hair that brushed his lips, and touched his thin lips with her slender fingertips. Light kisses, like feathers, landed on his forehead, his brows, his nose, finally settling on his soft lips.

"Who made Father so gentlemanly?" Her eyes were full of laughter. Her tongue, however, darted into his mouth like a nimble snake, and before she knew it, she had taken the initiative. She wanted to make him lose control for her.

"Li'er, do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?" He countered by capturing her mischievous little hands, his warmth penetrating her body and soul through the touch of their skin. His dark eyes were fixed on her, burning with desire, his voice filled with suppressed longing.

"Try it as you please." She stopped her playful teasing at the right moment, straightening up and wrapping her arms around his neck. She gazed at him seductively, their bodies pressed tightly together, unseen sparks swirling around them.

36. Isn't it painful to suppress it?

"Li'er, stop it..." Although he wanted her desperately, Yan Xiao managed to suppress his desire with astonishing self-control.

"Why, Father..." Even though her father's gaze was so intense, he still refused. Yan Li nestled obediently in his strong, broad chest, inhaling the familiar scent. Knowing he was thinking of her, her heart softened. She buried her head in the warm, slender neck, gently stroking it, her fragrant lips occasionally dropping a light kiss.

"...You were all red down there last night...I was afraid of hurting you..." The orchid-like fragrance surrounded him. Holding the petite woman, Yan Xiao's Adam's apple bobbed. She seemed to have transformed into a delicate spring vine climbing over him. It wasn't that he didn't want her, but her fragility couldn't fully bear his desire.

"Li'er...Father doesn't want to cause you pain because of a moment of indulgence...do you understand..." His desire for her was so intense and passionate that even he found it unbelievable. If he let the desire in his heart break free of its restraints, the consequences would be unbearable for her. She was so precious; he couldn't bear to hurt her.

Those tender words of comfort seeped into her heart through her ears, warm and sweet. Her father was right; the soreness between her legs when she woke up that morning almost made her unable to get up. That series of ambiguous advances earlier were mostly deliberate attempts to please him. She had thought he wouldn't be able to control himself, but even under the torment of desire, his first consideration was still her feelings.

"But… Father, won't it be uncomfortable for you to endure this…" She leaned lazily against his warm embrace, her small hands tugging at his wide robe. His handsome face, full of tenderness, made her unable to look away. She couldn't resist the temptation; her cherry lips parted slightly as she playfully nibbled at his well-defined chin. Looking at the girl who was so freely acting coquettishly before him, Yan Xiao's smile softened even more.

"Silly girl, desire is indeed difficult… but it's nothing compared to even a fraction of yours…" He gently touched her delicate nose, speaking casually.

"But seeing Father Emperor enduring so much pain... it breaks my heart..." She bit down a little harder, looking with satisfaction at the marks she had left on her lips—a punishment for her father's indecisiveness. Her watery eyes met his dark ones, the tenderness in them unmistakable.

"Don't worry, once we return to Youran Valley, Father Emperor will take good care of your health. Then, I won't have to suffer, and I won't have to worry about your health." While his words carried a slightly wicked undertone, they weren't entirely teasing. Li'er's fragility was the biggest obstacle to their lovemaking, and no matter the cost, he was determined to do everything in his power to protect her.

"No way! I'm not in a hurry! Father Emperor is just talking nonsense again..." Yan Li wriggled slightly, a little embarrassed, and playfully punched his chest with her small fists. But her strength was barely enough to tickle a man. Enjoying the little girl's girlish charm, Yan Xiao's heart swelled with love, and he couldn't help but take a small hand from her chest and gently nibble at it.

"Hehe... Father Emperor thinks that Li'er's passionate actions just now were the result of a momentary inability to control her desires..." With a hint of teasing, his deep black eyes lingered on the light blush on her face, enjoying the soft and fragrant warmth in his arms, Yan Xiao smiled contentedly. Even if he couldn't touch her body, just looking at her lively and shy appearance was quite charming.

37.

My name is Chang Shun, and I am the personal attendant of Emperor Xiao of Great Yan and the deputy commander of the royal secret guard.

Since I was nine years old, my parents have sent me to the palace, and I have been struggling to survive in the Great Yan palace as a eunuch. I was lucky enough to be noticed by the head eunuch, Eunuch Zhuo, as soon as I entered the palace, becoming a close attendant to His Majesty. A few years later, I was favored by the late Emperor and assigned to Crown Prince Yan Xiao, becoming his personal attendant.

From the moment I entered the palace, I was taught to have unwavering loyalty to my master. I am not foolish; I naturally understand that to survive in the palace, one must rely on a powerful master and be loyal to him to gain protection and have a space to live.

When I first received the decree to serve the Crown Prince, I was apprehensive. I had heard Eunuch Liu say that the Crown Prince was not favored by His Majesty, and despite his high status, he received less attention than the Third Prince, Yan Di. The Empress died in childbirth after giving birth to the Crown Prince, which displeased His Majesty. Afterwards, he was entrusted to the Empress Dowager for upbringing, and apart from routine audiences, His Majesty saw the Crown Prince far less often than he saw the Third Prince.

The thought of being assigned to such an unfavored prince filled me with anxiety. Given the current situation, it was quite possible his position as crown prince would be revoked. If even his master was having a hard time, then I, as a servant, would surely be even more miserable…

But after spending some time with him, I realized that the truth was completely different from what everyone else suspected. On the surface, it seemed that Crown Prince Xiao was the least favored prince by His Majesty, but in reality, it was quite the opposite; he was His Majesty's truly beloved son.

To ensure I could truly protect the Crown Prince, I was given the most rigorous training. Although it was arranged by Eunuch Zhuo, a closer look revealed it was His Majesty's intention. His concern for the Crown Prince's safety meant that mere comfort wasn't enough; he needed a bodyguard on standby at all times. That person was me…

Fearing that excessive care and pampering would make the Crown Prince, lacking maternal relatives for protection, a target, His Majesty had to feign indifference and dislike, making the Crown Prince the loneliest and most isolated master in the palace. Only in this way could he secure a temporarily stable environment for his growth. This is what they mean by "fatherly love is like a mountain."

The Crown Prince, four years younger than me, already knew how to disguise himself with indifference. It saddened me to see such a young child suffer this treatment. As the days of guarding him passed, my initial selfishness and perfunctory attitude transformed into genuine loyalty and care. I recognized him as my master.

Whenever he displayed an indifference beyond his years in front of others, whenever he secretly gazed at the harmonious Emperor and the Third Prince and his mother, whenever he remained unusually silent on the Empress's death anniversary, an indescribable dull pain would well up in my heart. At first, I resented the injustice my parents had shown me outside the palace, but now I felt that compared to the Crown Prince's experiences, I was already far too fortunate to have had that brief period of family happiness before entering the palace…

Time passed year by year, and the former Crown Prince had grown into a handsome young man. The difference was that, besides indifference, he had also learned other forms of pretense. He cheerfully accepted the beauties arranged by the new Empress, outwardly appearing as a dissolute Crown Prince indulging in women, but only I knew that in secluded corners, he would reveal his deepest disgust.

Seeing him like this, my heart ached. In all these years of following him, besides my master, I considered him more like family, and he probably felt the same way…

38. His illicit love with others

was perhaps a consequence of his years of living alone; he had developed his own way of coping. When wronged or saddened, he was reluctant to shed tears. He would only pull me aside to spar, repeatedly emphasizing that I should use all my strength, even if it meant injuring him.

How could I not know the reason? He wanted to distract himself from his grief and sorrow in this way. No matter how cold and nonchalant he appeared on the outside, he still had moments of vulnerability.

For survival, to maintain everything he deserved as crown prince, he quietly and secretly built his own power base. This kind of open and covert struggle was actually more dangerous and terrifying than fighting on the battlefield. Fortunately, he had a father who genuinely cared for him, and a group of incredibly loyal subordinates. Finally, after successfully eliminating all the unsettling factors, he secured his position as the crown prince of Great Yan.

But when everything calmed down, I noticed he had become even more cold and indifferent. He had just learned that the Emperor, who had treated him coldly for years, actually loved him deeply, and before he could even rejoice, the Emperor passed away. Sometimes I think that if he hadn't discovered the late Emperor's profound paternal love, perhaps he wouldn't be in such pain.

Where there is a palace, there is palace intrigue; even with a new Emperor, the struggles in the harem continued relentlessly. As the most noble emperor in the land, he ultimately had his own harem. Whether it was the Empress or the concubines, none of the women in the palace could truly reach his heart; this was what it meant to be utterly indifferent.

One after another, concubines bore him princes and princesses. Although the Emperor smiled and seemed happy, I could see that he wasn't truly joyful inside. He was incapable of loving, not just romantic love, but also familial love.

I thought everything would remain the same until we all grew old, but who can predict the twists and turns of fate? More than ten years later, I noticed my master had gradually changed. He started to care about someone, unconsciously paying attention to her, even going so far as to become a thief at night just to steal a few glances at her.

That person was his own daughter, Princess Yunli of the Great Yan Kingdom. To be honest, I didn't see anything wrong with this; the so-called taboos and moral constraints were nothing to me. I just felt that my master had been lonely for too long and needed someone to warm his world. What did it matter if that person was his daughter?!

Princess Yunli's birth mother was Consort Ji, the second daughter of the Prime Minister. Considering the potential threat from powerful maternal relatives, the Prime Minister secretly instructed the imperial physicians to "monitor" the baby's gender during her pregnancy. Upon learning that the baby was a princess, the Prime Minister never set foot in Wenxuan Palace again. Only now, upon paying attention to the little princess again, does he realize with a start that this little girl he has neglected for so many years is actually the one sent

by heaven to bring him misfortune. Perhaps due to years of neglect, everyone in the palace is accustomed to belittling the weak and fawning over the strong, and Princess Yunli is now a living, breathing female version of his childhood mistress. Consort Ji died young from postpartum depression, and the little princess has suffered countless hardships over the years, developing such a cold and aloof personality. I secretly worry; the Prime Minister is already cold and aloof enough, and heaven has sent him another similar person to fall in love with—such a path of love is far too difficult.

But once love stirs the heart, how can reason suppress it? When the heart is moved, the heart follows; even the most hardened soul cannot escape this...

39. After

traveling for half a month, the group arrived in Yiyang. Yiyang was a major town in the northwest of the Great Yan Dynasty, and also the economic and transportation center of the northwest region.

The winters in the northwest were incredibly harsh; the bitter cold could freeze a person solid, turning their breath into white icy powder. However, upon entering the city, the vendors' cries pierced the freezing cold, creating a deafening roar. Coupled with the usual pedestrians on the streets, the chill of winter seemed to lessen considerably.

For nineteen years, Yan Li had lived in the palace, rarely venturing out. Now finally free from the constraints of her status, eager to experience the world, she disregarded her father's advice and insisted on getting out of the carriage and walking. Unable to dissuade her, Yan Xiao, after ensuring she was warm enough, had no choice but to grant her request. He accompanied her on a stroll through the silvery world.

Fine snow was falling from the sky, but due to the heavy snowfalls of the past few days, a layer had accumulated on the ground, making a crisp "crunch, crunch" sound underfoot. After trying it a couple of times, Yan Li seemed to get hooked. She abandoned her usual gentle demeanor and playfully took several steps, her hand, held by her father, swaying with her movements.

Even in the palace, even with his pampering, Li'er's face had never shown such a radiant smile. The palace was indeed just a shackle and a constraint for them. Not for any other reason than her smile, Yan Xiao was glad he had made that decision.

"Be careful, Li'er." He gently pulled her hand, stopping her leaping, and gently reminded her.

"It'll be alright, because Father is here..." She smiled back, entrusting him with her utmost trust. Because her father was by her side, she could be so carefree; because of his protection, she wasn't afraid of falling.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Yan Xiao's heart skipped a beat at her words, then began to pound rapidly. His self-control was exceptional; he managed to suppress his overwhelming joy and emotion, but his smile was more radiant than ever before. He wasn't inherently cold-hearted; his aloofness stemmed from his reluctance to get close to her…

"Say it again, I want to hear it again—" He transformed into a stubborn child, pulling her close, wanting to hear more tender words from her lips.

"No, saying it too much makes it less precious. Besides, love isn't just about words—" Though she said this, her hand had already climbed onto his arm. In this world where no one knew them, she was his wife, and he was her husband. They could walk openly in the public eye with the same intimate gestures as lovers.

She didn't like to express love verbally. For her extremely insecure father, she didn't mind showing him her feelings through actions; love expressed through deeds was more reliable than words.

"So sweet~ I'm so touched──oooo──" Jinghong, driving the carriage, looked like a lovesick fool. After exclaiming, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped away two tears from the corners of her eyes. Tears are beautiful, but this delicate beauty actually has an Adam's apple, which makes one sigh at the injustice of heaven.

"Please, you're a man, how can you be so disgusting!!" Qinyu, sitting on the other side, yelled at him angrily. Although she was also moved by her masters' love, this "half a man" next to her was too much of a spoilsport. He cried more beautifully than a woman, which made her angry!! Her original feeling of being touched was completely ruined!

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40. Yiyang Observations

"Tomboy, why are you being so fierce? Your temper is terrible. No wonder you're so old and still can't find a lover. I think you deserve to be an old spinster for life!" The touching atmosphere was completely destroyed by that shrew's yelling. Jinghong was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and stood like a compass.

"You damn transvestite! Say that again if you dare!!" This androgynous guy was just incompatible with her. Even if she were a tomboy, it would still be better than him, this half-man! Even if she were a spinster for life?! It would still be better than him being a freak for life!

"I'm talking about you, you she-devil!!" A woman as fierce as this was a once-in-a-millennium occurrence, completely overturning his image of feminine gentleness.

The two chattering voices drifted into Yan Li's ears. Although she knew Qin Yu and Jing Hong were genuinely praising her, she still couldn't help but blush. But behind the words, the meaning changed, turning into a shouting match between a man and a woman.

Unexpectedly, the highly skilled Jing Hong and Qin Yu argued like children. Li'er, initially feeling shy, couldn't help but laugh as the content of their argument became increasingly amusing.

"You're so naughty~" Looking at Li'er, whose eyes were squinting with laughter, Yan Xiao smiled helplessly. He found that Li'er was getting younger and younger. In the days he had been outside, he had seen a completely different side of her from the aloof and cold one in the palace. This side of Li'er made him love her even more.

"We agreed to sell yourself to bury your father. I paid you the money and buried that dead old man for you. You are my property. You have to do whatever I want! Even if I tell you to go to a brothel and be a prostitute, you have to go! I told you to be proud, but what do you have to be proud of! You slut! I'll beat you to death!" A fierce shout came from not far ahead, drawing everyone's attention.

"Xiao, shall we go over there and take a look?" Although it was a question, she didn't wait for his reply and pulled the thug towards the direction surrounded by the crowd. This was something they had agreed on beforehand. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they would address each other as husband and wife in public.

"As you wish, my wife." Yan Xiao chuckled and let the little guy excitedly pull him forward. Qin Yu and Jing Hong behind them also stopped arguing, as the safety of their masters was of paramount importance.

With the burly man's brutal movements, the woman in the tattered cotton dress fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of snow. The onlookers silently condemned the man's actions, but no one dared to stop him openly. The woman on the ground was shivering from the cold and had no strength left to cry for help.

Her face was swollen from the slap, and her mouth was mangled and bleeding, but her eyes shone with cold disdain. To the burly man, this expression was blatant provocation. Enraged, he lifted her up and slapped her again.

"You slut, how dare you look at me like that! How dare you be so arrogant!!" She was just a woman he bought with money, yet she dared to defy him time and time again. He'd teach her a lesson.

This woman, too, possessed a proud spirit. She remained silent, then suddenly grinned, a mocking smile playing on her lips. Despite her face being distorted by the beatings, the sarcasm in her smile was unmistakable.

Her pride was something no amount of brutality could break. Her neatly styled hair was now disheveled from the repeated beatings, her loose black strands fluttering wildly in the cold wind. This stubborn woman felt strangely familiar to Yan Li.

41. The Arrogant Maid Lan Xin

Although her courage was admirable, such behavior would only further enrage the enemy. As a defenseless orphan girl, her arrogance was excessive. Yan Xiao pondered silently, feeling the girl's fist clench tightly. He knew she had softened towards the woman. He hadn't wanted to get involved, but he didn't want her to be unhappy. Oh well, if anything happened, he wouldn't hurt her with him there. As long as Li Er was happy…

"Hmph, I forgot, your face is still somewhat useful. I'll beat the rest of you to death, and smash your stinking temper." The burly man laughed angrily, his fleshy face appearing particularly ferocious.

Just as the burly man was about to strike a second time, before Yan Li could react, Yan Xiao had already given a signal to Jing Hong and Qin Yu. Upon receiving the order, Qin Yu immediately drew her concealed dagger and attacked the burly man. When the beautiful red figure held the dagger to the burly man's neck, cheers erupted from the crowd.

Perhaps someone had started it, the condemnation of the burly man's abuse of the woman grew louder and louder, and some even praised Qin Yu's skills. Only Qin Yu herself remained unmoved, her dagger not moving an inch until she received an order.

Although she already knew Qin Yu was exceptionally skilled—otherwise, her father wouldn't have taken her in—Yan Li couldn't help but praise Qin Yu in her heart. As a woman herself, Yan Li felt so weak and helpless, practically powerless, while Qin Yu was so heroic and spirited. How could she not admire and marvel at her?

Qin Yu's skills must have come from years of diligent practice. If she were to start now, let alone reach Qin Yu's level, could she even protect herself? If she also mastered martial arts, could she lessen her father's burden? A thought began to surface in her mind. Yan Li decided to carefully consider it and propose it to her father after the current matter was resolved.

"This heroine, disciplining my maid is my family matter, and it has nothing to do with you, sir?" Although initially taken aback, the burly man remained relatively calm in front of so many people. After all, he had been involved in the underworld before. In broad daylight, this woman wouldn't dare to do anything to him; at most, she would just scare him.

"She was your maid before, that's true, but from now on, she belongs to my master. Of course, you can't just abuse her as you please." Qin Yu smiled, her beautiful features exuding a seductive charm that momentarily captivated the burly man. But as beautiful as she was, her words were utterly merciless.

"What kind of nonsense is this? When did the maid I bought with my money become your master's? Your master can just take her whenever she wants and order people to use knives on her! What kind of logic is this?!" It seemed he'd run into bandits today; this woman was all looks and no substance. Thinking this, a hint of fear crept onto the burly man's face.

"What's your name?" Qin Yu asked the woman lying on the ground, her cold, beautiful face softening slightly when facing the woman's tragic fate.

"My name is Lanxin. Thank you for your help, young lady." A cold voice escaped from her cracked lips. Struggling to her feet in the snow, the woman bowed deeply to Qin Yu.

"Don't thank me yet. I'll help you thank your master later. Tell me, how much silver did you pay him for selling yourself?" Qin Yu gestured with her chin towards the burly man and asked softly. "Twenty

taels

," Lanxin replied.

"My master is willing to take you as his maid. Are you willing?" "

Lanxin is willing to serve my master wholeheartedly." As she spoke, she prostrated herself in a deep bow, but Qin Yu stopped her with her hand. "

You shameless woman!!" the burly man cursed inwardly. His previous refusal to cooperate was just for show. He had originally thought it would be good to sell this lowly maid, at least to extort some more silver. But he hadn't expected this woman to directly ask the maid, leaving him no chance to blackmail her.

“My master will buy you, this maid, for fifty taels. What do you say?” Although it was a question, Qin Yu’s confident demeanor showed that she didn’t intend to give the burly man a chance to refuse.

“Sure, sure!” He couldn’t beat her, the master was offering a lot of silver, and the girl he bought was disobedient, so the burly man didn’t intend to force her to stay and readily agreed.

This stubborn girl had been so quiet and unresponsive since he bought her that it was infuriating. He had originally planned to sell her to a brothel madam, but the price he negotiated was only 30 taels. Now that a higher-paid client had come to take her, how could he refuse?

“Give it to me!” Taking out a silver ingot, Qin Yu looked at the burly man impatiently.

“A contract of indenture? Did you take the silver and then expect to keep the contract?” Annoyed by the man’s bewildered expression, Qin Yu frowned and added.

"It was my mistake. I'll give the indenture to the heroine right now." The allure of the money made the burly man smile

even more obsequiously, as if nothing had happened before. He pulled out the indenture from his pocket and lectured Qin Yu opposite him. "From now on, Lan Xin and you will have nothing to do with each other. Goodbye forever. Let's go." Qin Yu took the indenture and put it away, not forgetting to warn the burly man. Seeing that things had calmed down, the crowd gradually dispersed. The burly man left happily with the money, and Qin Yu helped Lan Xin towards the direction where Yan Xiao and his group were.

Yan Xiao nodded to Qin Yu, took the indenture she handed him, and casually held it in his hand. Li'er, who was next to him, was not calm at all. She took his arm and carefully examined Lan Xin. Only when she saw it up close did she realize that her once pretty face was now covered in bruises. Her cheeks were horribly swollen from being slapped several times.

"Selling yourself to bury your father?" Yan Xiao shook the indenture in his hand and glanced at Lan Xin, who was shivering from the pain and cold.

"Reporting to Master, my father passed away half a month ago. As his daughter, I sold myself to seek a proper burial for him," Lan Xin bowed respectfully to Yan Xiao and Li'er.

"The girl has been bought. I'm only responsible for this much. The rest of the arrangements depend on Madam's wishes." Yan Xiao had only bought this girl of unknown origin because of Li'er. He knew that although Li'er was kind, she wasn't foolish. She had rescued the girl out of momentary pity, but reason always prevailed. How to settle this girl would be a good opportunity for him to test Li'er.

“In my opinion, although this maid is thin, she is slightly taller than the average woman. She also seems capable, and once she recovers from her injuries, she should be a skilled worker. How about this, we happen to be short of a maid for heavy labor, let Lanxin take on the role.” Unexpectedly, Li’er, who seemed to be the most soft-hearted, actually suggested this idea. After speaking, she didn’t look at the maid, but turned to face her father, who was watching her, a mysterious smile playing on her lips.

“Since it’s Madam’s wish, it’s settled then. Let’s find a place to stay first, we have to travel early tomorrow morning.” A hint of appreciation flashed in Yan Xiao’s eyes, and he wrapped his arms around Li’er’s waist. His Li’er was shrewd.

“Madam’s actions are truly unpredictable.” Qin Yuxin spoke frankly, not understanding why the princess, who had taken the initiative to ask His Majesty to save someone, would assign the dying Lanxin the most demanding task of a maid. She was so puzzled that she didn’t even realize she had overstepped her bounds.

Qin Yu is good in every way, except for her straightforward temper. She also possesses considerable martial arts skills; otherwise, with such a brash personality, she would definitely suffer greatly. Although Li'er admires her, she also feels she can't let her subordinates embarrass her, otherwise, it will be difficult to maintain respect when her father is not around.

43. Driven mad with longing,

in the empty and desolate palace, surrounded by layers of curtains, Chu Xu leaned against the table, drinking alone. In the months since his ascension to the throne, in public he was an absolutely qualified successor; only in the dead of night would the young emperor reveal his hidden side.

Now, decadent and dejected, he was completely different from the wise and powerful figure of the day; now he was just an ordinary man, filled with remorse, hateful yet somewhat pitiful.

No matter how cunning and calculating, what good was it? He still managed to outwit his own heart. It was clearly a carefully orchestrated play, the ending predetermined, but having lost his heart, he could no longer be as cold-blooded as before.

"I'll give everything back to you, just give me back my heart, okay?" He took a sip of wine and asked bitterly. The desolate atmosphere of the room reminded him that it was all just wishful thinking, and the person he wanted to ask would never answer.

This morning at court, another official had submitted a memorial regarding the selection of concubines, and he had angrily reprimanded that official in front of the court. But now, thinking back, how hypocritical he had been.

He was the one who caused all of this, so this situation was to be expected. She was gone; naturally, another woman would become his wife, bear his children, and take her place.

But the thought that his memories of Li'er would be erased by time, that the woman sharing his bed would never be her again, that Pei'er, whom she had conceived, would cease to exist, and that everything about her seemed to be just his own fantasy, filled him with unbearable fear…

Everything he had done was a shameless deception, deceiving Li'er and deceiving himself. She hated him so much, not even sparing him a glance in her dreams. She was both devoted and heartless, but the Li'er who loved him perished in the flames and could never return…

Li'er was now on her way to reincarnation. She drank a bowl of Meng Po soup, forgetting all her past lives. Of course, she wouldn't remember him, that despicable and shameless heartless man. After being reincarnated, she would find a husband who loved her dearly and live happily ever after...

For her, this ending couldn't be better. Since he couldn't give her happiness, he should sincerely wish her a good future. But he couldn't do that!

He was utterly shameless. He was so despicable, having done so many unforgivable things to her, yet he still hoped her heart would remain with him for all eternity. How could that be possible? How could that be...?

She gulped down a large mouthful of wine and staggered to the lifeless dragon bed. Her scent had faded to almost undetectable, yet he foolishly believed that by maintaining the original arrangement as she had left, and by isolating the area with curtains, he could pretend she was still there…

He lay down fully clothed, burying himself in the blankets, trying to inhale the scent, hoping to find the sweet fragrance he remembered. But to his horror, he discovered he could no longer smell a trace of her; only the pungent smell of dust remained!

He covered his face with his hands, desperately suppressing his sobs, refusing to succumb to despair, though tears flowed uncontrollably. He didn't know how long he remained in this state, still weeping, his mind already clouded.

44. Punishment for His Daughter

"Unfathomable? You think you can presume to know your master's thoughts? It seems I must teach you a lesson in respect." Yan Li raised an eyebrow and smiled, suddenly strode to Qin Yu, glancing at her with a half-smile. Although she was smaller than Qin Yu, few women in the world could rival the aura of an empress.

"Qin Yu has overstepped her bounds and has offended your authority. Please punish me, Madam." Suddenly realizing her previous behavior was extremely disrespectful, Qin Yu's face grew increasingly ashamed.

Although she was competitive, she wasn't unreasonable; on the contrary, it was precisely because she was so loyal and righteous that she had acted this way. Although she didn't understand Lan Xin's arrangements, this wasn't something she could interfere with at will. Knowing her mistake, she immediately blushed and knelt on one knee before Yan Li

, begging for punishment. "If you were a servant, I would punish you severely, but if you are a sister, then it's a different story." Her previous sharp aura completely dissipated. Yan Li stopped Qin Yu 's bow

and held her hands, saying. "Madam—" Qin Yu, who had already prepared herself for punishment, widened her beautiful eyes at Yan Li's words, looking at the charming woman before her in disbelief. When she met those clear eyes filled with smiles, she was deeply shaken and secretly made a decision.

After speaking, Yan Li turned around, meeting a gaze of indulgent affection. Since Yan Xiao was so insightful, how could he not understand the meaning behind her actions? If she wanted to learn martial arts, she should just come to him; why go to someone else? Although Qin Yu was a woman, he would not tolerate her focusing too much on martial arts… It

was still snowing outside. Although Yan Li, who didn't know martial arts, was fully armed, she still felt cold. In contrast, her father, Qin Yu, and the others were as cold as ever because they had internal energy. In addition, they were quite tired after traveling for three days. After arriving in Yiyang and finding this inn to stay in, Yan Li couldn't wait to have someone boil water, preparing to take a hot bath to thaw and relax. Snowflakes

were falling and the wind was howling outside the window, but inside the room, the warmth was overflowing and a pleasant fragrance wafted through the air. Looking at the warm, steaming water in the bathtub, Yan Li secretly praised Lan Xin's efficiency once again. Waves of steam rose from the tub, warming her body and restoring its chill. She eagerly began to undress, only stepping into the water after she was completely naked, her toes barely touching the surface. Feeling the comfortable temperature, she entered. "

So comfortable!" she thought, letting the warm water reach her neck. The overflowing warmth made her smile. A warm bath on such a cold day was truly delightful. As the steam made her drowsy, her consciousness began to blur. Just as she was about to drift off, she was suddenly lifted up, a warm blanket instantly enveloping her, and she was enveloped in a warm, comforting embrace.

"Li'er, what can I say to you? How can you sleep while taking a bath? What if you drown!" A low growl, filled with annoyance, rang in her ear, accompanied by a deeply ingrained scent. A biting sensation, almost a punishment, spread from her neck down to her collarbone. Li'er knew her father was truly angry.

"Father, you're here." Playing dumb was the right thing to do after doing something wrong. She nestled obediently against his most comforting chest, looking up innocently at his resentful dark eyes.

"Hmph, I should teach you a lesson. I can't always let you have your way." Although Li'er's seduction was indeed effective, this time Yan Xiao had no intention of compromising. Her safety was at stake, and he couldn't forgive her, not even for her own sake. After a moment's thought, he devised a method of punishment. He liked this method himself, and he believed Li'er did too…

45. Li'er was squeezed until she was wet by her father [Caution]

After making up his mind, Yan Xiao removed all the restraints from his body. The rustling of clothes hitting the ground brought some clarity to Li'er's mind, which had been dazed by the heat. Her eyes were drawn to her father's strong, slender, and perfect body, lingering particularly on his abdomen and groin.

She wasn't a coy woman, so she didn't feign shyness. As her father's woman, she saw nothing wrong with admiring her man's body.

As the saying goes, "Why not look when you can? And once you see it, you'll want to look again!" The sight before her made her unconsciously lick and bite her lips. The dryness in her throat forced her to swallow. Her throat was itchy, and her body was even hotter than during her bath. The familiar stirring within her made her feel a mixture of shyness and anticipation.

"Although Li'er's dazed look is quite endearing, the punishment she deserves is unavoidable." Yan Xiao feigned indifference, but inwardly he was quite pleased. Li'er stared at her own body, her alluring eyes gleaming with a captivating light, her dazed expression utterly adorable. However, while her pride was intensely satisfied, her desire to subdue the young man and relentlessly pursue him grew increasingly unbearable.

"Don't be so dazed..." she retorted somewhat discontentedly.

To Yan Xiao, her pouting lips were a blatant invitation. He unceremoniously leaned down and covered her alluring body, her loose hair cascading down her chest with the movement, her narrow eyes making no attempt to conceal her fervent desire. The burning gaze caused Li'er's face to flush pink, not from shyness, but from the intensified arousal fueled by her father's intense gaze, almost uncontrollable.

"Huh?!" The sudden lift of her body startled her. The blanket covering her body opened slightly as she was suspended in mid-air, and even though the four charcoal braziers in the room were glowing red, goosebumps still appeared on the small patch of fair skin exposed to the air. This sensation didn't last long; the moment she was placed on the bed, a hot, fiery male body pressed against her. Her

open collar was completely pulled back, and a pair of large hands cupped each of her full, round breasts. Her father's calloused palms, the rough skin rubbing against her smooth skin, along with the gentle warmth emanating from his palms, were incredibly pleasurable. Unconsciously, she had become accustomed to enjoying pleasure during intercourse, and her throbbing, eager breasts swelled and undulated in the intimate caresses.

"Mmm... Hmph..." Abandoning any pretense of restraint, Li'er let out a coquettish moan. The pleasure was natural, and she naturally wanted to moan. This joy was a gift from her father, and she wouldn't suppress it or torture herself. She wanted more and more from him.

"How is it... Li'er... comfortable..." His hands were constantly squeezing her breasts, watching his daughter's incredibly soft breasts change shape in his hands, a series of lewd movements. Yan Xiao felt his burning desire rise to a whole new level. He wasn't the kind of man who only cared about his own pleasure; Li'er was someone he cherished deeply, and her satisfaction was paramount.

"Mmm... It feels so good to be rubbed... I want more... I want more..." Li'er moaned uncontrollably, a strange, intense excitement and stimulation flowing from her breasts. She involuntarily twisted her fair, plump body towards him.

"Hiss, even the nectar is flowing out..." If it were just passionate rubbing, it wouldn't be a problem, but the wet touch on her legs, which were held between Li'er's legs, made her so sensitive after just a few strokes. Could he interpret this as her being impatient?

"Hehe, that's because you're so good at it, my husband. You've made me climax..." She chuckled softly. Tonight, her wantonness wasn't so bad after all. After all, he was now her husband, and serving him was a wife's duty and right, and she enjoyed it.

Now that she had accepted herself as her father's wife, she could act freely and boldly. Love naturally led to desire, and the pleasure of being with her father was so intoxicating that she was obsessed. She no longer needed his deliberate seduction; she was already used to and even craved intercourse with him. Perhaps soon, she would boldly seduce him into promiscuity.

"What did you call me...call me again..." The change in address gave him a forbidden and thrilling feeling. She was his beloved daughter, and also the woman he passionately loved. Beyond his affection, he wanted to possess her completely, to imbue her with his own scent.

"Ah...this concubine...wants her husband's love..." she repeated seductively, her eyes provocative, her beautiful body wrapping around his like seaweed, wantonly twisting her waist and rubbing against his erect penis. This Li'er was alluring, seductive, and captivating. If she wanted to seduce someone, no one could escape her.

46. My Father's Concubine [Caution]

"How could I refuse my wife's kind offer? Tonight, I will make my wife feel like she's in heaven." Yan Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted because of his daughter's wanton seduction, then he smiled lasciviously.

The night was long, and how could he waste such a beautiful moment? His large hand, like a snake, roamed over her flawless skin, tracing her delicate curves, before hovering over her soft belly for a few moments before heading straight for her ecstasy.

"Uh... Husband... is already... very wet..." Her sensitive spot was caught off guard by his sudden movement, and she couldn't help but shudder again. The juices inside her flowed even more freely, but that wasn't enough. She had already hinted that what she wanted most now was her father's penis...

"Wet enough? Are you sure you're wet enough to completely devour this?" Yan Xiao's lips curled into a wicked smile upon hearing this. His eyes locked onto his daughter's beautiful eyes, which were wet with desire. Being seduced by her like this, he wished he could be connected to her at all times, binding her beneath him forever.

Once this intense impulse took hold, it was impossible to control. Overwhelmed by passion, he seized her soft, delicate hand and brought it to his crotch, grasping his erect penis. The heat in his hand made Yan Li tremble violently, her delicate, beautiful face suddenly flushed a bright crimson. She knew that a normal, respectable woman shouldn't be so wanton, but at this moment, all she wanted was to become her husband's concubine.

"This concubine can handle it..." Li'er thought to herself, wanting to fully indulge and enjoy herself, but how could she thicken her skin overnight after eighteen years of being so timid? Although the bold, lewd words were uttered, the faint blush on her pink cheeks could not be concealed.

"You can even eat something this big? Look how lewd and wanton my wife is..." The first thirty-seven days had been spent in the struggle for power, and Yan Xiao rarely indulged himself. Even in matters of the heart, he treated it merely as an act of procreation. The only person who could transform him into a beast, consumed by lust, was Li'er!

Although Li'er was trying her best to cooperate, her long-cultivated reserve would occasionally slip out. And he especially loved seeing Li'er, possessing both lewdness and shyness, slowly crouch between his legs, one hand holding her right foot and gently lifting it upwards, her slender arms hooking around his strong arms, completely enveloping her body beneath him.

Yan Li felt a dryness in her throat, her heart pounding wildly, almost leaping out of her throat. She knew this wasn't nervousness, but a longing for the impending pleasure.

Yan Xiao gazed at the woman beneath him, her face flushed and brimming with desire. She was panting heavily, utterly captivating. Even her breaths were like gentle seaweed swaying in the breeze, stirring his heart and igniting a burning passion in his eyes.

"It's so hot, it'll burn you, aren't you afraid…" Who says playing hard to get is only for the battlefield? As a former emperor who had once dominated the world, he could use this tactic in bed to elicit his daughter's most wanton behavior.

"…I'm just afraid my husband is too slow…" Compared to her arm, her father's penis wasn't much smaller. The swollen, purplish-red shaft arrogantly bowed to her. Although it was indeed terrifyingly large, he could certainly take it all in, since it was already so wet.

Yan Xiao felt that if she endured any longer, she would probably suffer internal injuries. She supported the stiff, erect penis and rubbed it against her already wet clitoris. The intimate contact between her labia and the glans filled her with excitement and anticipation. Before she could react, the hot, massive root had already broken through the entrance of her vagina and slowly inserted itself into the depths of her overflowing, wet passage.

Although it felt swollen, a strong excitement surged within her, and the muddy passage where it was firmly inside her was even more unbearable. Since she had decided to cater to and enjoy it, she couldn't just sit idly by and "reap the benefits." She tried to contract her lower abdomen, which indeed caused the inner walls containing the penis to suck and manipulate.

"So slutty, so wanton, worthy of being my wife..." Yan Xiao lazily and contentedly admired the erotic scene of his 'brother' moving back and forth in his daughter's deep, alluring orifice.

A typical case of getting the benefit and then complaining! As Li'er gradually mastered the technique, her eyes became alluring, and she glanced at him with her head raised, her spring-like eyes shimmering. Taking advantage of the moment his penis slowly withdrew, she twisted her waist and pulled

sharply towards the glans! "So good..." Intensely stimulated, Yan Xiao couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan. He had thought that given Li'er's personality, it would take some time before she would open up, but now it seemed she was much more engaged than he had imagined. She already knew how to stimulate him, making him eagerly anticipate—what it would be like to fully unleash her inner passion. He

had fantasized about this scene countless times in his dreams. If he had hesitated even slightly back then, they wouldn't be where they are now. Fortunately, he hadn't missed her. Fortunately, he had finally obtained her body and soul; only he had seen her in all her forms. If it had been Yan Che or Chu Xu, he would have been unable to bear it. Fortunately...

the tension and joy of regaining her made Yan Xiao almost forget himself. In the heat of passion, he scooped her petite body into his arms, thrusting wildly yet skillfully, the flower chamber at the other end of the passage making a "squeaking" sound. Their

limbs intertwined, Li'er's beautiful legs swayed and her buttocks twisted, matching his powerful thrusts. Her arms, like vines, embraced the man who loved her so passionately. Their bodies intertwined, their desire flowing freely, her alluring eyes slightly seductive.

"Father...you're so good at it..." Sweat dripping down her face, panting heavily, she reveled in the pleasure of being penetrated by her father. She desperately twisted her hips to meet his thrusts, pressing her flower chamber even closer to his penis. Her seductive moans and wanton expression only made Yan Xiao more unable to resist.

"Call me husband!!" With a sharp thrust, the python stopped its rhythmic movements and instead rotated and ground against her cervix. Yan Xiao, with a sliver of reason, corrected her slip of the tongue in her passion.

"Waaah... Husband... Husband, again!" Although being rubbed like this was also quite comfortable, someone who had just tasted the intense flavor of flesh was not satisfied with such gentleness, so she could only whimper and whine to him.

While tormenting her, he was not having an easy time either. The giant python, used to its fierce invasion, was also holding back. Now that she had given in, it immediately thrust in deeply again. Its two heavy scrotums "plop plop" slapped between her buttocks, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh was crisp and lewd.

47. Ecstasy "Concubine" [Caution]

"It's killing me~~ Ah ha── It's so deep~~" Considering that they were in an inn, Li'er was trying to endure it as much as possible, but her father wouldn't give her a chance. Her soft moans were forced into high notes by the thrusting.

Rou Nanbangguo thrust his penis relentlessly, her entire body trembling uncontrollably. With each thrust, streams of hot fluid were churned and made soft, smacking sounds. At first, these sounds would have made her shy, but now, after hearing them so often, she found them quite arousing. She covered her face; she couldn't tell anyone, not even her father…

“You want me dead? My wife wants your husband dead, doesn't she? Your cunt is so tight, does she want me to die inside you before she'll loosen her grip? Hmm?!”

Biting his daughter's ear, Yan Xiao truly felt it was all her fault. She was too beautiful, too alluring, that made him unable to resist. Her loosened hair clung to her body as he leaned forward, the ends gently brushing against her skin, tickling and tingling…

“It’s... I’m going to... hold onto... your life... and never let go…” Although her mind was somewhat hazy, Yan Li’s heart skipped a beat at the lewdness in her father’s words. What a foul-mouthed father! When her temper flared up, even though she was being fucked into a puddle, she would still retort.

“Silly wife, I’ve long since tied my life and my lifelong happiness to you. My life is in your hands, and as for happiness, it’s inside you…”

Yan Xiao’s words were full of meaning. Regardless of whether she understood or not, his movements paused for a moment, then resumed with a frenzied thrusting. His glans fiercely pounded against her core, like pounding medicine, relentlessly striking the most delicate flower deep inside the passage.

“Ah!! Ha~~ Oh~~” The intermittent spasms in her lower body began to become more frequent. Her cervix was like a city gate about to fall, breached by her father’s giant cannon, spraying out streams of vaginal fluid.

"My lady, your vagina is so swollen and tight, if this continues, it will drive your husband crazy, hiss..." The cervix, constantly swallowing and spitting out fluids, was like a sucking mouth, opening and closing, actually sucking on the urethral opening of the glans. With this sucking, Yan Xiao couldn't help but shudder, trying to pull out, but the tender flesh gripped him even tighter.

"I, I can't..." It wasn't that she didn't want to, seeing her father's tense appearance, she knew he must be in pain, but her own place was already out of control.

Li'er's frustrated and helpless look made Yan Xiao chuckle. Sure enough, she was still a bit inexperienced. He stopped his movements, pulled her into his arms, letting his penis be enveloped by her vagina, and only reached out to gently massage her uterus. As he massaged, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, after all, he was too vigorous.

"...Mmm...Ah...Ugh—Ah!!!" What began as intermittent soft moans gradually transformed into a series of seductive whimpers. The temporary numbness after the climax began to return under this gentle caress, and once relaxed, intense spasms ensued. The uterus, stimulated both internally and externally, released even more sweet, fragrant love fluid.

The tight passage was completely blocked by the thick penis, yet the sticky fluid still managed to spread along the crevice, dripping down the shaft onto the carpet beneath her, creating a damp puddle.

"Husband...I...I want more..." The blush of orgasm on her face hadn't completely faded, yet she already anticipated the next wave of pleasure. Feeling the still-tense member inside her, she rubbed against the man's waist with her legs, unwilling to resist.

48. Alluring Beauty [Caution]

Although she had given birth, her vagina was still incredibly tight. She suspected that Li'er and Chu Xu weren't that close. If it were her, she would have had more than just Pei'er after three years of marriage… Li'er,

panting and moaning softly, naturally didn't see the thoughtful expression on someone's face. It would be a lie to say she wasn't tired, but tonight she was unusually thirsty. She had just experienced a fierce climax, yet she still craved the man to continue.

She loved the feeling of her father's penis violently ravaging her body; the fierce invasion, the intense rhythm, the burning breaths all made her forget her reserve. Seeing her father shed his cold and arrogant exterior, his possessive demeanor, made her feel incredibly at ease, even with an unspeakable sense of pride. She was the treasure her father held in his palm.

Gazing at him with eyes that were half teasing and half coquettish, Yan Xiao was filled with intense love. Li'er had fully adapted to her role as his wife; the biggest obstacle between them had long since vanished. Nothing could stop him from wanting her anymore. Love at its deepest point was an intense craving!

"I really wish I could devour you whole, then you would be completely mine." Having received her consent, he naturally wouldn't restrain himself any longer. He fiercely sucked on her two plump, juicy breasts, their alluring fragrance tempting him to suck and lick them repeatedly.

Perhaps because she had given birth, Li'er's breasts always exuded an enticing milky scent. In their previous intimate moments, he had suppressed his desire to taste them wantonly, fearing that his recklessness and lewdness would frighten her. Now, he no longer needed to restrain himself. Her eyes were saying—she was his, and he could taste her as he pleased.

“Li’er, Li’er has long belonged to your father. Besides, it’s not like I’m not letting you eat me—” Was she not acting wanton enough? Otherwise, why would she feel that her father seemed unsatisfied? Having tasted the pleasure of lovemaking, of course she couldn’t bear to see her father continue to suppress his desires.

“Then I will eat you—tear you—into—your—belly, leaving not a trace!!” Narrowing his eyes, he whispered these harsh words in her ear. Without hesitation, with a “whoosh,” he thrust his stagnant penis deep into her again.

Pressed against his daughter’s delicate flesh, his penis thrust in and out of her moist, warm flower passage with force. Yan Xiao stopped thrusting and instead used his waist strength to scrape his penis inside her wet, warm passage, the glans grinding against her cervix.

Her little mouth hummed happily, her little hands groping wildly behind Yan Xiao’s back. Yan Xiao slipped his tongue into her small mouth, and she immediately entwined it with her own. Yan Xiao gradually increased the force of his thrusts, the head of his penis plunging deep into her wet, hot flower path. The slippery, tender flesh enveloped his manhood, a sensation that was indescribable.

"Husband... thrust harder... ah... oh... so comfortable..." She hummed a heavenly moan. She felt that this position wasn't the most satisfying yet, so she used her last bit of strength to sit up with her father's help, spreading her legs and sitting between his legs.

"Ah... I can't take it... ah... I'll be fucked to death... I... God... so deep..."

Smiling at the person on top of him, Yan Xiao wrapped his arms around her tender white buttocks, using his hands to help her thrust and meet his movements. But even so, her limp body would still slump backward with their intercourse. The feeling of weightlessness startled her, and she hurriedly stretched out her fair arms to hug his neck, swaying her smooth waist, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, emitting a plaintive moan.

Yan Xiao grew even more excited, burying himself in his work, sweating profusely. Their two bodies, soaked with sweat, were locked in a passionate embrace. Li'er's flower path tightly gripped Yan Xiao's penis, a subtle suction emanating from its core, bringing Yan Xiao immense pleasure and driving him to thrust tirelessly, seeking even greater ecstasy.

With each increasingly powerful thrust, the pleasure intensified. Li'er wildly arched her slender waist, responding to her father's powerful thrusts. His thick penis plunged deeper and deeper into her heart, giving her unparalleled pleasure.

Both were completely immersed in the sea of joy, utterly lost in the moment, only knowing to move their bodies to meet each other's demands. Fine strands of fragrant sweat seeped from Li'er's rosy cheeks and high, full breasts, while Yan Xiao, still thrusting relentlessly, was drenched in sweat, panting heavily.

Author's Note:

My dorm's electricity card is out of credit, and I won't be able to recharge it until Tuesday, which means I won't be able to write for three days. So, I'll have to spend the whole night at an internet cafe writing.

49. Li'er, don't move, Father is here! [Caution]

Because of the inherent sensitivity of a martial artist and the habits he's developed over the years, Yan Xiao's sleep has always been very light. Even the slightest noise will wake him immediately. At this moment, feeling the person in his arms being restless, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Don't think that just because you're asleep you don't have to take responsibility..." His penis was still inside her, and her turning over naturally aroused his sensitivity. Looking at the person still soundly asleep and unaware, he bit her slightly upturned lips. She'd made it hard, so of course she had to deal with it.

At first, Yan Li thought she was having a erotic dream about having sex with her father, but the increasingly real pleasure and fullness between her legs made her suspicious. She only opened her eyes fully when she was lifted up by a pair of large hands. When she saw clearly, she realized she was being positioned in a kneeling position, allowing her father to possess her from behind.

"My wife is awake?" the man who was relentlessly assaulting her from behind asked knowingly.

"Why again…" Before she could finish speaking, a fierce thrust sent her to a carnal climax.

"Because you still seduce me even when you're asleep…" Knowing she didn't have the strength to maintain this position, he considerately let her straddle his lap, her legs draped over his waist.

"Father…" Her consciousness hadn't fully returned, and Yan Li forgot the address they had agreed on. She only knew that her father's penis was ravaging her inside, the tormenting pleasure making her feel like she was about to die.

"I am your husband…" Yan Xiao punished her with a kiss. His movements, however, quickened unsatisfyingly.

“Husband…” Yan Li repeated the man’s voice blankly, her obedient behavior eliciting a satisfied smile from Yan Xiao.

“My wife’s lower mouth feels so good biting me, so wet, so tender, and so tight, like it’s going to wring me dry.” Sensing the contraction of her vaginal opening, Yan Xiao knew she was about to reach the peak of pleasure again. Experiencing two orgasms in such a short time, Li’er, who had just woken up, seemed even more sensitive.

“Again, again… I’m here!! Mmm…” Sure enough, not long after, Li’er let out a trembling cry in a high-pitched voice. This orgasm was more intense than the first, and her eyes even rolled back.

“Is it comfortable being treated like this?” Looking at the woman who was especially charming after her orgasm, Yan Xiao’s eyes grew even deeper. He lowered his head and licked the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, asking softly.

“Mmm…” The woman, lazily lying on the bed, answered without thinking.

“Does Li’er like being treated like this?” His tongue roamed over her delicate face as he asked again.

"I...I like it..." Her eyes narrowed contentedly, wanting only to sleep soundly after the pleasure. She answered his questions naively.

"Do you want to feel this good again?" Sleepy again? No way. He still had endless energy to be intimate with her. After two orgasms, shouldn't she reciprocate?

"Mmm, yes..." His tongue forced open her mouth, penetrating deeply and then swirling around her. Li'er felt her head was turned into a tangled mess.

"You said it, I'll satisfy you right away." With his scheme succeeding, Yan Xiao picked up her limp body from the couch, intending to take her for a blissful bath together.

"Tired, I don't want to move..." Realizing she'd been tricked, Li'er frowned at the eager man.

"Don't move, I'll do it." "Upon arriving at the warm, steaming bathtub, Yan Xiao tested the water temperature and was quite satisfied. This newly acquired maid was not bad; at least her skill in boiling water was excellent.

"How could this be, um..." Before she could say anything, the man didn't give her a chance. Once her body was enveloped in the slightly warm but not scalding hot water, she immediately forgot what she was going to say, her hands gripping the tub's sides, letting out a comfortable sigh.

50. Father's Recklessness, Daughter's Lust [Caution]

"What's the difference..." He'd already moved; how could she not? She was still thinking about how to refute her father's sophistry when she was caught off guard by the sudden insertion of his penis. After it was fully inside, his large hand stroked her still-connected body, causing the glans to rub hard against the vaginal walls.

"Eh, why aren't you saying anything?" Yan Xiao felt her sensitive trembling, and he knew perfectly well why, but he deliberately asked.

"It's all...it's all on purpose..." Her arms climbed onto the tub wall, her body limp, and her beautiful eyes, full of spring, accused him in a way that was undeniably alluring.

"Is the water temperature to your liking?" A sudden dryness gripped his throat, but he wasn't in a hurry to cause trouble.

"Hmm, just right..." Actually, she wanted to say it was perfect; this temperature was ideal. The water could scald the skin to a deep pink, but it wasn't unbearable. Waves of heat flowed into her body from all directions, it was so pleasant.

Yan Li squinted her eyes in enjoyment, burying her head in the crook of her arms wrapped around the tub

. She glanced at the water's surface and froze. What a lewd scene! Yet she couldn't tear her gaze away! Through the steaming water, she saw her father's penis inserted between her legs.

Her vulva was a tender pink, while her father's was a deeper crimson. The contrast between the two was so striking, the visual stimulation so intense. Looking closer, she seemed to see her lower abdomen rising and falling, swallowing the penis...

"Beautiful, exciting, and alluring, isn't it?" "On the water's surface, he smiled, his gaze lingering on hers. Seeing her still somewhat dazed, he offered a timely, wicked temptation.

'Your little hole is tighter and wetter... because you've seen this, haven't you?' He wasn't slandering her; her tender flesh gripped tightly, and the honeyed juices flowing from deep within were beginning to overflow.

'Ah... how could you be so reckless...' She finally understood. All those descriptions of 'imposing without anger' and 'ethereal' applied to her father were utter nonsense. The real him was wicked and lustful.

'Your husband is reckless, your wife is wanton; only then can we be called a match made in heaven.'" "

Before he could finish speaking, Li'er rolled her eyes at him. Yan Xiao sighed inwardly at her lack of self-awareness. Didn't she know that her eyes were practically dripping with lust, and that looking at him like that would only make him more aroused and restless...? Unable to

suppress his burgeoning desire any longer, he reached around her white, smooth thighs and pressed them against their groin, while his other hand reached forward and touched her breasts, which were soaking in the water. His hands worked together, ravaging her body from three different directions.

The stimulation from three different directions was too much for her to handle. Her vagina, which was biting his penis, clenched tightly, provoking Yan Xiao to launch an even wilder attack. He insisted on pushing the head of his penis deep inside her before pulling it out again...

After this commotion, when the scalding water had cooled to lukewarm, Yan Xiao was finally satisfied."

"Mmm..." Yan Li was completely exhausted. Even after another orgasm, she couldn't respond with any more passion. She collapsed helplessly into her father's arms, convulsing.

The night's lovemaking had left Yan Li, thoroughly immersed in desire, with an astonishingly alluring aura. Just looking at her was enough to make him unable to restrain himself. Composing himself, Yan Xiao stepped out of the bathtub, lifted the velvet blanket that had been laid out on the recliner, and wrapped it completely around the already unconscious woman.

Was he being too wicked, making Li'er faint? Although he thought this, Yan Xiao had no intention of stopping. He pondered that Li'er's stamina was so poor and needed improvement; he should think of a way to make her last longer...

Looking down at the person sleeping soundly with their eyes tightly closed, Yan Xiao leaned down and sucked on their slightly pouting lips for a while. Only when he sensed that all-too-familiar restlessness did he give up with a wry smile.

51.

The smile on Yan Xiao's lips suddenly vanished, a dark, unfathomable light flashing in his eyes. He looked at the person sleeping soundly, tightened the loosened corner of their hand, and then got up and went to the door.

"Master!" Jinghong's demeanor during the day was completely different from her usual affected and playful manner.

"What happened?" It was still dark, and she had chosen to disturb him at this time. Suppressing his displeasure, Yan Xiao asked with a serious expression.

"Pei Huangsun has disappeared."

"Has Chiyan arrived?"

"Master, it was all your subordinates..." A figure hidden in the shadows appeared, but before they could finish speaking, they were suddenly thrown over by a sharp, swift palm strike.

"You must find him within three days, or you should know what to do without me saying it..."

---Separation Line---

"Husband? Husband..." Yan Li slowly woke up, only to find that her father was no longer on the bed. The charcoal braziers in the room were still burning brightly. She didn't feel cold, but the feeling of being alone in the dark night was really not good.

The biting cold wind blew across the window sill, pattering against the window paper. Tonight, she was strangely sensitive, and even this ordinary sound felt a little unsettling.

She hoped her father would come back soon. She could hardly control her wild thoughts. She felt that the atmosphere tonight was very strange, so strange that she got goosebumps all over her body even though she didn't feel cold.

"You woke up so quickly. Did you find that your husband wasn't here, so you couldn't sleep well?" She didn't have to wait long before a gentle voice appeared in the room.

Upon hearing these intimate words, Yan Li initially thought the person she was waiting for had returned. But wait, she hadn't heard the door open! A strange fear welled up inside her. Only when she truly came to her senses did she realize the voice belonged to the man she least wanted to see!

"Why are you so panicked? Did you have a nightmare?" Contrary to his usual coldness, the man's voice was full of gentle, comforting warmth. If she hadn't recognized the voice, Yan Li wouldn't have believed that the person speaking to her was Chu Xu, who should be far away in the capital.

"It's all my fault, making Li'er worry all alone. Li'er, please don't be angry with me." Unlike the stunned and numb Yan Li, Chu Xu exuded an undeniable love and doting affection.

Why was this man here? Shouldn't he think she was dead?! The scene before her was too horrifying. Yan Li couldn't help but wonder if she was dreaming. Her hand, buried under the covers, instinctively twisted against her body—ouch! "It really hurts...

" "...She's not speaking, it seems she's truly angry. Only when she's truly annoyed would Li'er ignore me..." Her furrowed brows, caused by the pain, led the man to mistake it for resentment. His eyes, fixed on the delicate face on the bed, held an unprecedented tenderness.

This unusual gentleness from the man didn't move Yan Li in the slightest; instead, it filled her with growing horror. Chu Xu had found her so easily, without hearing any fighting. What did this mean?! Could it be that he had planned this all along? Was her father's disappearance his deliberate act? ...

Had her father fallen into his trap while she was asleep? Chu Xu was always ruthless and decisive; if he had discovered she was still alive so quickly, he certainly wouldn't have missed the opportunity to completely eliminate the threat... No, no! With her father's abilities, how could he be so easily outmaneuvered? It was definitely just her worrying unnecessarily. Her father would be fine; she couldn't let her imagination run wild and scare herself…

Although she comforted herself with these thoughts, the worry and unease about her father's situation spread rapidly in her heart like ink spreading in water. Everything had happened so suddenly, and Chu Xu's sudden appearance had caught her completely off guard. She couldn't fathom what kind of conspiracy was hidden beneath the gentle face of the man before her…

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52. Don't resist me.

Now, there's no choice but to face it head-on. Actually, there's nothing to worry about. If her father were to encounter any misfortune, she would absolutely not live on. Having her beloved by her side on the road to the underworld would be good enough.

She tried to sort out her chaotic thoughts, but she really had nothing to say. After hesitating for a long time, she slowly met those burning black eyes. This man who had once been her husband—she had thought she would never see him again—but unexpectedly, they would meet again in this situation after only three months.

She had imagined seeing smugness, contempt, and disgust in Chu Xu's eyes… but she never expected this kind of emotion, the kind of feeling only seen in her father's eyes, the kind called infatuation…

Was this his latest way of tormenting her? Going to such lengths to find her while wearing a mask of deep affection—did he still think she was the same blind, foolish woman, still foolishly begging for his love?! Since he didn't value her feelings and heart, then from now on, she would only feel wariness and resistance when facing him.

The man remained unchanged, seemingly oblivious to the woman's defensiveness and indifference, walking towards the bed and considerately straightening the wrinkled blankets. But every move he made seemed so malicious to Yan Li.

No matter how much Yan Li pretended to be calm, she couldn't bear the man's repeated advances. This time was even more excessive; not only did he sit next to her on the pillow, but he also disregarded her wishes and held her hand tightly, refusing to let go, not wanting any physical contact with him. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from his control.

"You're indeed cold. I knew your hands would be icy without me by your side. But it's alright, in the next life, and in all the future lives, I will warm you..." His warm and strong hand, seemingly gentle, was impossible to pull away from. He caressed her hand repeatedly, as if reluctant to part with it, until her previously icy hands were warmed by his touch.

"No need for Your Majesty's trouble." Since she couldn't break free, she might as well let him be. He was so high and mighty, and she was so lowly; she truly didn't deserve this favor. He had already ruined her enough in this life; another next life? And countless lifetimes?! Forget it. If reincarnation truly exists, she only asks never to see him again!

It's not that she doesn't want to loudly rebuke his inexplicable intimacy, or expose his act with a thousand vicious words, but her father has said—hate arises from love, and only with love can there be hate. She has long since given up on her infatuation with him. Now, even if her hands are cold and icy, she doesn't need his feigned affection. The only one who can warm her is her father.

"...Are you still resenting me? Yes, I am so despicable, how could Li'er forgive me?" Stung by her cold yet sharp words, a flicker of pain crossed Chu Xu's clear, spring-like eyes. His large hand, which had been caressing her hand, stopped stroking it, but he still didn't let go.

Taking advantage of the man's unintentional relaxation, Yan Li seized the opportunity and forcefully escaped from the thug's grasp. She threw off the blanket, completely covering herself, leaving no skin exposed except for her neck and above.

"Don't talk to me in such a cold tone, and don't give me such a cold look. I can't stand you like this, okay..." His gaze, filled with an indescribable intensity, lingered on her face, scrutinizing her closely, trying to find familiar affection. The result was utterly disappointing. A bitter smile spread across his face, his tone almost pleading.

"What kind of act are you putting on now? Playing hard to get? Or some new seduction scheme? Are you sure I'll fall into your trap again and be completely manipulated? If so, this time you're really going to be disappointed!" She couldn't bear his almost submissive manner; it only made her more disgusted.

"..." Her accusations were like a barrage of sharp arrows, each piercing straight into Chu Xu's heart.

The pain surging from his heart was so acute. Li'er was right; the despicable person had always been himself. What right did he have to make any more demands on her? Humans are indeed greedy. After losing her, all he wanted was to see her again. And even seeing her wasn't enough; he insatiably demanded her heart. No wonder she loathed him so much.

"Li'er, I know I've been despicable and shameless, breaking your heart. I can no longer ask for your forgiveness, but I really want to beg you—to go with another man in your next life..." Resentment or hatred, he just wanted her to remember him in her next life and not go with anyone else. He would stop at nothing to get his wish!

Reincarnation?! What was he talking about?! After a brief moment of shock, Yan Li immediately realized, piecing together the keywords in her mind—Chu Xu truly believed she was dead, and in his eyes, she was merely a dying soul!

"Put that aside for now, how exactly did you see me?" After arriving at the answer, Yan Li felt utterly incredulous. If it were true, did that mean her father might be alright? To confirm her suspicions, she tentatively asked.

"After you perished in the flames, I realized my own feelings, but it was too late. For three whole months afterward, you didn't appear in my dreams, so I knew you didn't intend to have anything to do with me anymore. I was afraid, I worried that you were in a hurry to reincarnate out of resentment, in a hurry to forget me. Although it's shameless, I still didn't intend to let you go. That's why I found the chieftain of the Witch Clan and used magic to summon you into my dreams..." He spoke a long passage that filled her with mixed emotions. Do

n't think she was moved by his actions—absolutely not! Her excitement stemmed from confirming her suspicions: she was indeed in a dream, and her father was truly safe and sound!

Once the burden in her heart was lifted, Yan Li naturally became carefree. It would be a lie to say she felt nothing after hearing his words, but her love and infatuation had truly vanished like smoke. Facing Chu Xu's extreme act of summoning a spirit, the indescribable bitterness was perhaps just a release from past feelings.

"Other men? Chu Xu, do you think you still have the right to make such demands of me after what happened?" Turning her head slightly, Chu Xu's lips were thin and handsome. She had heard it said before—men with thin lips were usually fickle and unfaithful. Her father's lips weren't thick either, but he was exceptionally affectionate.

"While I was alive, I suffered all your deception and exploitation. Now that I'm dead, you still won't let me go, and you still want to imprison me. You can only say you're truly shameless!" Looking at the man opposite her with disdain, Yan Li spoke with utter sarcasm.

"Could it be that you're so sure I can't love anyone but you? After you've ruined and used me, do you expect me to be as foolish as I was when I was alive? Please, have mercy and let me go. This ill-fated relationship is the limit of my life. In the next life, I only want to find a man who truly treats me well and stay with me forever!" What Yan Li didn't finish saying was—actually, there's no need to wait for the next life; she already has such a man in this one.

"...Haha, haha!!! Li'er, now that I understand how to love you in this life, I, Chu Xu, will absolutely not let you be with other men in the next life!! So what if you die! I have plenty of ways to make you wait for me on the road to the underworld!!" After a brief silence, Chu Xu was no longer as bleak as before; instead, he laughed heartily.

His wounded heart had become utterly reckless. Chu Xu gazed deeply at the aloof woman, having made up his mind, he didn't care if it made her unhappy!! Knowing full well that what he touched in his dream was merely an illusion, he couldn't resist the urge to feel her. He pried open her stubborn hands, forcefully suppressing her resistance, and buried his face in her neck and shoulders, the oppressive force slowly seeping into her flesh.

The immense pressure left her momentarily dazed. Taking advantage of her distraction, his right hand slowly slipped through the gap in the blankets, initially lingering on her waist, which was only covered by a thin garment, before forcefully kissing her deeply just as she tried to open her mouth.

53. Raped in a Dream! [Caution]

The man's tongue was domineering and cunning, like a venomous snake stalking its prey, tightening its grip whenever she made the slightest movement. This couldn't go on. She didn't want to be tainted by any trace of Chu Xu. Not only would it displease her father, but she herself couldn't accept any intimate contact with this man, not even in a dream!

"Someone! Ugh..." Yan Li desperately hoped someone would appear and wake her from this bizarre dream. Sensing her intention, Chu Xu forcefully pulled her chin down, causing her to open her jaw slightly in pain. His tongue seized the opportunity and swiftly slipped in, forcefully capturing her struggling tongue and entwining it tightly.

Yan Li knew that she was no match for Chu Xu in terms of cunning or tactics. She had thought everything could start anew, but she hadn't expected the nightmare to remain. This devilish man had never intended to let go. She didn't understand why, knowing he was "dead," he would still cling on so desperately. She didn't believe it was because of love!

Was it because of resentment? Resentment that she, who had always revered him, had the courage to perish together with him, preferring destruction to lingering by his side? Was it because she couldn't have him that she was so persistent? If she yielded, would he lose interest again and give up this inexplicable obsession?

Chu Xu knew his behavior was rude, even shameless. Judging from Li'er's reaction, he knew he was utterly despised. She hadn't entered his dreams for months; had she decided to cast aside everything from this life and eagerly await her next reincarnation…?

But no, what if she drank the Meng Po soup and forgot him? What would he do then! Driven by anxiety, Chu Xu relentlessly pursued Yan Li's soft tongue. To confirm her presence, his hands impatiently touched her chest; he wanted to hear her voice, feel her warmth, and confirm that her soul still existed.

Sensing the man's increasingly rapid breathing and forceful movements, Yan Li knew something was wrong. She tried to escape his grasp, but he anticipated her move, gripping her hands tightly.

"Imprisoning me through evil means, making me wish I were dead—is this your so-called love?" New and old grudges surged within her, and Yan Li couldn't help but speak out angrily.

Chu Xu stopped his actions upon hearing this but remained silent.

Unable to decipher the meaning behind the man's silence—whether it was guilt or something else—Yan Li only knew she had gained a moment's respite. She tentatively pulled her hand away from his grasp, but before she could make a further move, her hand and she were back under his control.

"What do you want? Don't you think you're shameless?!" She couldn't let him touch her; her body and soul belonged to her father. Since they were mutually attracted, she had to stand firm and sever all inappropriate advances. After struggling several times without being moved, Yan Li grew impatient and questioned him angrily.

"Shameless it may be, as long as I can keep you here, prevent you from leaving, I'll do anything, no matter how shameless or despicable." Chu Xu finally responded, his low, deep laugh revealing his unbridled arrogance before her.

He used her, schemed against her, and usurped her throne. His meticulously planned schemes all came to pass. Although she had died once, she had no intention of revenge, thinking that their relationship would be even, with nothing remaining but strangers. How could he act as if nothing had happened, putting on such a tender and affectionate act towards her?!

"How ridiculous! Do you think saying that will do any good?!" The resentment in her heart burst forth, and Yan Li angrily kicked the man in the chest.

Chu Xu neither dodged nor flinched, taking the kick and then grabbing her retreating foot. Whatever she gave him—whether it was a beating, a scolding, or resentment—he would accept it all.

"Let me go," Yan Li said coldly. Although she knew this was a dream, the feeling of being controlled made her extremely frustrated.

"Li'er, do you think I'd be foolish enough to let you go twice? Making you lose your physical body and become a wandering soul is already the greatest pain of my life. If I let you be reborn and fall in love with another man, do you think I'm that stupid?" Chu Xu chuckled softly, his laughter carrying an undeniable, wicked charm. A scalding, malevolent aura washed over her. It's happening again; that wicked Chu Xu is back…

What to do, what to do!! Realizing the dangerous aura emanating from the man, Yan Li felt a chill run down her spine, only able to barely find warmth by curling up.

"Li'er, I missed you so much, it hurts even to breathe. Although I've done many bad things to you, there's one thing I'm absolutely true to: the promise I made on our wedding night came from the bottom of my heart. Can you believe me?" Chu Xu pressed down on her feet, leaning closer to her, his strong body completely enveloping her petite frame.

Even with a finger's width between them, she couldn't help but look at him. The man pressed his forehead against hers, forcing Yan Li to face him directly. His face was still that of a handsome, sculpted man. Before, every glance from

him would have stirred her heart, but now, that initial flutter was gone. Now, the only man who could move her heart was her father. This man not only bound her with deep affection but also completely captivated her with his tolerance and doting love. Besides him, there was no room in her heart for anyone else.

“Li’er, I have asked the leader of the Witch Clan to preserve your soul, so that I can take you into my dreams every night. For the rest of my life, we can meet in our dreams, and after I die, we can go to the Yellow Springs together to be reborn. Although it's unfair that you don't have a physical body to rely on, it's actually not bad. This way, you will be completely mine alone, and no worldly affairs can occupy your mind. Moreover, in our dreams, we can do whatever we want, and no one can disturb us, including…” He

omitted the rest of his words, Chu Xu's smile becoming strange. His large hand pulled her body down, and Yan Li immediately felt a burning heat between her legs.

Chu Xu's voice was deep and hoarse, a slow, leisurely murmur, utterly alluring. But at this moment, Yan Li had no mind to appreciate it, because the hard object behind her was too terrifying. Just by turning her back, she could feel the horrifying shape of its already erect and throbbing form. The thin inner garment between them made it impossible for her not to notice the movement behind her. She knew all too well how terrifying a man could be when he was dominated by desire.

He was so perverted that he could even do something as immoral as imprisoning the soul of the dead. What else was he incapable of doing...?

54. Forced Love [Caution]

"Li'er, don't be afraid. Although I want it so badly, I will be careful not to hurt you. Just let me taste you, okay..." She used to think his voice was gentle and pleasant, especially when he was being affectionate and loving with her in bed. But now, hearing such a voice, she only felt a chill run down her spine.

"Hmph..." The gentler he was, the more terrified she became. Her legs were already weak from his grip, and she pitifully had to deal with this gloomy and evil man alone in the long, cold night. Oh well, she might as well just coldly observe what other tricks he had up his sleeve.

Knowing that her father was safe, Yan Li was convinced that her current strange behavior would definitely be noticed by him. In the face of such a disaster, the worst thing to do was to lose her composure. She forced herself to remain calm, held her breath, and secretly made up her mind—if necessary , even mutual destruction was not out of the question.

"Because in a dream, we don't care about being hot or cold, so this isn't necessary." Noticing her wary gaze, Chu Xu smiled indulgently. His excessive confidence led him to release his grip and instead lift the corner of the blanket, exposing her body, which was only covered by her undergarments, to his view.

Even at this point, although she was determined to endure until the very last moment, the man's approach still made Yan Li's nerves taut. Her beautiful eyes widened, and she crossed her arms in front of her chest in a defensive posture.

"Hehe, our first dream meeting was on the bed, Li'er, and you were dressed so lightly, how could I not be moved?" Perhaps due to excessive excitement, Chu Xu didn't think much about the special circumstances of his surroundings, instead laughing to himself. *This

self-deluded man! If you knew that not long ago, my father and I were passionately entwined on this very bed, he probably wouldn't be so smug!* Yan Li thought maliciously to herself. If circumstances allowed, she would have loved to see the man's expression after learning the truth, but alas…

"If I beg you, will you stop?" Forcing herself to calm her wildly beating heart, Yan Li met his dark, lustful eyes.

Yan Li's indifferent gaze was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, making Chu Xu deeply understand what heartache meant. The burning desire and the chill in his heart alternated, slowly tormenting him. He concealed his hurt with a forced smile.

"No." Before, she was always chasing after him; from now on, he would cling to her, relentlessly pursuing her until the day she forgave him.

"Do you want me to forgive you?"

"I'd be more than happy to." His dark eyes swept over her expressionless face, Chu Xu's expression filled with hope.

"Then don't force me, and I'll forgive what you did before."

"And then, you'll never see me again, as if you've never known me, escaping this mortal world, crossing the Bridge of Helplessness, and being reborn, right?" Knowing she was about to say something he didn't want to hear, he simply silenced her by pressing her pressure point. His gentle eyes still held a smile, but the chilling coldness was undeniable.

"Li'er, please don't be so cold to me. Have you forgotten? We're husband and wife, we're still Pei'er's parents. Have you forgotten Pei'er? I've already asked the Witch Ancestor to perform a ritual for him, so he can be our child again in his next life..." Yes, and Pei'er, the child they conceived together, that child was Li'er's heart and soul, the bond between them.

"How dare you speak ill of Pei'er? If there's an afterlife, I only pray that the poor child won't have a father like you, because you don't deserve it!!"

"If you miss him, we can bring him in too. Although we can't restore your physical bodies, we can still reunite in dreams..." In her resentful gaze, that shameless hand had already invaded her body again, fabricating a self-deceiving dream.

"A reunion won't be with you. As for Pei'er's father, there are plenty of men who would be my husband, far more responsible than you!" She utterly loathed his unfounded confidence. What right did he have to make decisions for her and her child? Their future was theirs to decide, and he had nothing to do with it anymore.

"I've heard that the Witch Clan possesses a magic that allows souls to conceive through intercourse, and then the conceived soul transfers to a living person to give birth. Li'er, what do you say, let's give Pei'er another brother or sister? If you think one is too few, then it's up to you. We can have as many children as you like, until you're satisfied, and then choose one to inherit our kingdom..."

The man's slender fingers roamed adoringly over her smooth, white breasts, his smile unchanged as he spoke of his plans, excitedly discussing them with the woman beneath him.

This was terrifying! This man was terrifying! How could he so casually utter such insane words? Didn't he know that leading the Witch Clan to do things would come at a great price, especially something so contrary to heaven and humanity? His gaze only instilled fear in her; even the lightest touch of his fingers on her body sent chills down her spine.

"Relax and accept me. How can you give Pei'er a younger sibling if you don't work hard..." Chu Xu said, while making her spread her legs wide, one on each side, to wrap around his waist. He had already decided to keep her by his side, and a child was the best chain. Li'er was the most sentimental person, and after being hurt by love, family became what she valued most. Since she had no close relatives in this world, then he would create some artificially...

It was his business if he wanted to go crazy, but did he really want to force her to cooperate? Coming up with such an outrageous method was already terrifying enough, but he actually had the nerve to tell her to relax?! Her heart pounded like a drum, and she stared at the man's every move in fear, her hands tightly gripping her chest until they turned purple.

"You..." Before she could finish speaking, no matter how wary she was, she had fallen for his trick. As the man's fingers caressed her, a wave of tingling sensation washed over her, and Yan Li found herself unable to control her body. Even speaking had become a luxury.

His large hand had already slipped past her panties and entered her vulva. The heat made her private parts, which had been hidden from view, tremble. The long-lost lord, having reclaimed his lost territory, began to survey this long-missed land. After a thorough kneading and caressing, the man felt satisfied with the wetness in his palm.

"Li'er... Li'er... my Li'er... my wife... finally back by my side... my Li'er..." Overwhelmed with excitement, Chu Xu's expression became infatuated. He half-closed his eyes, savoring the touch in his hand. As he caressed her, his throat bobbed with the long-lost pleasure, and he murmured her name incessantly, feeling an unparalleled joy.

55. Forced Pregnancy [Caution]

"Li'er, look, you're all wet down there... Hehe, this means your body still remembers me, right..." Overjoyed by this discovery, Chu Xu was even more excited. Although Li'er's face and words were cold, her body hadn't forgotten him. What did it matter if she didn't have a physical body? As a woman, he would still let her enjoy the pleasure she deserved!

With his target in mind, Chu Xu's movements became even more enthusiastic, constantly increasing the speed and intensity of his caresses. How hateful! Yan Li wished she could die immediately rather than face such humiliation. Despite her intense disgust, her body still reacted. She wasn't a lewd woman, she wasn't...

Although her body was unable to move due to the sealed acupoints, the humiliation, fear, and shame brought Yan Li to the brink of collapse. She gritted her teeth, refusing to cry in front of the man. The suppressed grievances and fear caused her to tremble. Feeling the movement of the woman's body in his hands, Chu Xu looked up and his heart skipped a beat at the sight before him.

The man stopped what he was doing. Just when Yan Li thought he still had a conscience, she realized he was simply removing his clothes to make it easier to continue his actions. When she held him tightly in her broad, muscular chest, an unprecedented panic overwhelmed her, leaving her bewildered and confused.

Holding the soft, warm body he had longed for in his arms, Chu Xu's breathing quickened, and he tightened his grip on her. Yan Li felt the air in her lungs being squeezed less and less. Just when she thought she was about to suffocate, the man flipped her over and placed her beneath him again. The flames of passion burning fiercely in his dark eyes.

"I know you're unhappy, but Li'er, I just love you too much..." His infatuated murmurs lingered in her ear as he drew closer. He knew she was unhappy, but letting her go would only push her further away. He couldn't let her keep running away; this was the only way to keep her.

His hand, deep inside her vulva, lingered there, while his other hand deftly pulled aside the restrictive undergarments, then

stripped off her inner garment. To him, anything that prevented his intimacy with Li'er was an eyesore. Soon, the undergarments and bodice were casually piled in a corner of the bed, the bright white and alluring red intertwining to create a uniquely suggestive spring scene.

His usually arrogant and haughty eyebrows softened with boundless joy, his eyes overflowing with intoxicating tenderness. Even her coldness and ruthlessness couldn't dampen his pleasure; the excited smile on his lips softened his hard facial features, making his tender and devoted face appear exceptionally vivid in the flickering candlelight.

Was tonight destined to be his?! Chu Xu's fervent expression threw Yan Li into a state of turmoil. Fearful of the fervor in his eyes, she lowered her head in terror, seeing her naked body and her breasts, strikingly visible in the night.

Gazing at those luscious lips so close to hers, ignoring her evasive glances, Chu Xu slowly lowered himself, his lips meeting hers completely, devouring hers. After a while, when he was slightly satisfied, he moved his attention to her neck. That delicate, snow-white skin also made his eyes burn with desire, leaving one blushing kiss after another.

"Li'er, you are my wife. You can not forgive me, you can hate me… but you absolutely cannot allow yourself to have any thoughts of leaving me. Wouldn't it be better to peacefully bear children for me? Our Pei'er must also be thinking of her parents giving her more younger brothers and sisters…" Looking at her beautiful skin, flushed pink from his touch, Chu Xu's eyes softened with tenderness.

The man before her was now a demon. The Chu Xu she remembered always wore a gentle mask, never showing such a ruthless side, even in bed. Yet, at this moment, Yan Li clearly saw only intense desire in those perpetually calm eyes.

She wanted to struggle, to resist, but her body, struck by pressure points, was utterly powerless. She wanted to cry for help but couldn't speak, and trying to push him away was nothing short of delusional. This utterly useless, cowardly body could only endure the man's humiliation.

"Li'er, your little mouth down there is still so adorable. When I touch it, it opens its mouth to take it in. Just a little teasing and it throws a tantrum, crying and pouting, wanting me to go inside... I really can't resist her coquettishness..." No longer holding her in his arms, Chu Xu released her body onto the bed, his body following suit as he leaned down, his large hands still penetrating her tender opening, his smile sexy and alluring.

Startled by Chu Xu's unrestrained demeanor, Li'er stared wide-eyed at the man who had once been her husband. Months had passed, and seeing him naked again felt utterly foreign. Although they had been so intimate, even to the point of having a child, the broad chest and strong waist before her couldn't ignite any passion. If she had to pinpoint any feeling, it was the terrifying, undeniable monstrous genitals between his legs.

She wondered why he was so aroused and arrogant, having made no suggestive expressions or movements tonight. She only hoped that her father wouldn't witness this. She didn't want her father to think she was a wanton and promiscuous woman, so she smiled bitterly to herself. At this crucial moment, why hadn't her father come yet…

If it were her father, he would never disregard her wishes so blatantly, nor would he use such a vicious method to force her to stay by his side, much less use that horrible genitals to coerce her…

Yan Li glared at him with resentment and shame, but Chu Xu misinterpreted it as something else entirely. In high spirits, he directly opened her legs, pressed his erect penis against her opening, rubbed it around for a while, then aimed at the core and forcefully thrust it in.

Damn it, he actually came in, he actually forced his way into her body, so despicably plundering her… If her body could move, Yan Li wasn’t sure she would really try to kill herself as she had decided before. She was so despicable; even at this moment, she still had the courage to live. Hot tears streamed down her face, soaking into her temples…

“Ugh…no…” Damn it, wasn’t this a dream? Then why did her feelings feel so real, so real that the insertion of that thing made her feel throbbing and painful? What was even more terrifying was the feeling of being filled, which made her feel ashamed and want to deceive herself that this was just a dream.

Beneath the man, Yan Li breathed heavily, her eyes blurry with tears. The eyes that had always gazed at him with tenderness were now filled with sorrowful tears. One after another, the tears fell and sank deep into her hair with her sobs. Her face was flushed red. Chu Xu knew that it was not because of pleasure. Her pearly white teeth bit down hard on her tender lips, hurting her own flesh and Chu Xu's heart.

He had already decided that regardless of her wishes, he would make her his again tonight. But once he saw her sad and desperate expression, his heart, which he thought was hard enough, was suddenly torn apart with pain. Although he had deceived and used her before, she would always smile tenderly in front of him. Since when did he only cause her pain and hatred?

If Li'er were a living person, he would have a thousand ways to keep her by his side. But now, she had become a ghost that could be reincarnated at any time. If he didn't lock her up now, there would be no possibility of seeing her again in this life. Having lost the chance to grow old with her in this life, he really didn't want to lose the chance to love her again in the next life.

Her face was streaked with tears, looking so pitiful. He wanted to wipe them away, but then he remembered that her sadness was because of his advances, to escape him, not because of his approach. Chu Xu forcefully suppressed his pity.

"Li'er, it feels so good to be sucking me so tightly." He breathed heavily, feeling his genitals being gripped tightly by her wet, soft opening. With her sobs, her opening contracted incessantly, a pleasurable sensation rising from his lower body, making him unconsciously lose himself in it. Stopping was absolutely impossible, so he simply released her pressure points. Tonight, he was determined to make her willingly submit to his desires.

"Ugh...get out..." Feeling her body relax and regain movement, Yan Li's first thought was to expel the foreign object from her body. She arched her back, trying to get rid of the foreign object, but the tightly gripping flesh refused to let go, naturally causing an indescribable discomfort.

"Don't even think about escaping me, you can't get away, Li'er!" Chu Xu noticed this unusual movement and thrust his penis forcefully into her tight little hole, giving her the most tangible warning.

"Li'er, look, even if you want to run away, you have to see if your hole will allow it. You can't be so selfish, your little hole is begging me to insert it..." He bit her ear, speaking obscene words in the utmost gentleness.

"Shut up!!" With a wave of her hand, trying to seal his aggressive mouth, a surge of hatred welled up from the bottom of her heart. Li'er used both hands simultaneously, and two solid slaps immediately landed on Chu Xu's cheeks. "Slap slap—" Two crisp, loud sounds were particularly loud in the enclosed space.

Yan Li's heart skipped a beat. She instinctively felt that these two slaps would drive the man crazy, but this guy was really too much. It was all his fault. She was absolutely innocent. However, the man's insidiousness and cruelty terrified her, so she simply closed her eyes and waited for his counterattack.

Sure enough, Chu Xu was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, his handsome and affectionate face immediately turned icy. Ha, now his true colors were revealed. He knew that all the previous affection was an act. After all, this was the vengeful Chu Xu...

"How about it? Not happy? I'm going to beat you up. I wish you were dead right now. A despicable person like you should go to hell." Once she let go, there was no fear anymore. Yan Li stopped being timid and continued to provoke him openly. Tearing off the mask was the best thing. If he wouldn't let her have an easy time, then no one would have an easy time either...

She thought that according to the man's nature, she couldn't escape being abused and would definitely suffer a lot of physical pain. But the expected revenge did not come. The man just hugged her tightly, like vines, clinging to her body.

“Li’er, you deserve to hit me. I deserve to be hit for being so mean to you, but even if you hit me or kill me, I will never let go. It would be truly better if I died, so that we could be a carefree ghost couple…” He pressed his reddened face against hers, caressing her with extreme tenderness, but his words were strangely resolute.

You're just pretending… What do you think you are? You think you're some kind of love saint? If you were really willing to die, you wouldn't be here now. And what right do you have?! What right do you have to imprison me?! Even in death I can't escape your entanglement, even though I've already gone far enough away!!

The man's words were like adding fuel to the fire, making Yan Li's heart burn with even more hatred. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, and a dog will jump over a wall when cornered. So, she recklessly transformed into an enraged little beast, scratching his body with both hands and biting him relentlessly, determined to make him suffer and back down.

Who schemed to approach me? Who deceived and used me? Who nearly caused my death?

It was you! You shameless bastard! Why are you still bothering me? Wouldn't it be better if you became emperor?!

For repeatedly ruining my happiness, for repeatedly disregarding my wishes!!

All the old and new grievances rushed back to her room. The more Yan Li thought about it, the more hateful she became, the more ruthless she grew. She felt herself being affected by these negative emotions, wishing she could kill the man before her to vent her anger. She felt as if she had been poisoned from head to toe, ready to kill anyone who dared to provoke her, and this shameless, heartless man was the first to suffer!

Yan Li wished she were a venomous snake that could flick its tongue and bite. If she were, she would immediately coil around this shameless scoundrel and bite him hard, holding on so tightly she could force all the venom down his throat, sending him to meet the King of Hell. This would prevent the monster from causing trouble in the mortal realm, and she wouldn't be trapped in this bizarre dream, being raped by him.

"Go ahead and do it! You know in your heart that this will only make me hate you more. In the next life, I will never have anything to do with you. Let our karmic debt end in this life..." Yan Li knew her little tantrums were deliberately indulged by him. It wasn't a big deal; she could just

treat it like being bitten by a dog. The man remained surprisingly silent. Yan Li had already prepared for the worst; at least it would end like this. But even though she spoke so decisively, why did she feel such despair? Ever since she crossed paths with this man, her life had been a complete mess. What right did he have? Not to mention her self-pity, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she even choked up and burst into tears like a child.

56. Lewd or not [Caution]

"Why are you crying like this, Li'er? Don't cry, it hurts my heart to see you crying like this." Unexpectedly, she lost control of her emotions and burst into tears. Chu Xu hurriedly stopped thrusting and gently wiped away the tears streaming down Li'er's face. But the tears just wouldn't stop falling. Seeing that he couldn't wipe them all away with just his hands, he simply kissed her face and licked away the traces of tears. While kissing her, he softly coaxed the person who had been crying and gasping for breath.

The more he coaxed Yan Li, the harder she cried. She just couldn't stand this man's hypocritical act. Her heart was so full of resentment that she just wanted to find a place to vent her anger.

The force with which he penetrated her was practically stabbing; it was blatant rape. Everything this man did reminded her that she had been manipulated by a man other than her father. How utterly despicable was Yan Li to have such a complicated and entangled relationship with this man? She was probably what a harlot was… How utterly

despicable she was! Without her father, she couldn't protect herself. All she saw here was a wretched woman being tortured to the point of near death and a utterly despicable man. For the first time, she felt that her previous desire to start over was wishful thinking. As a vulnerable woman, without any skills or abilities to protect herself, what could she do but submit in this situation?

Pure and innocent, pristine and immaculate—none of that applied to her… Someone like her… a slut, a whore, would be more fitting… For no reason, she felt an urge to laugh. Perhaps she was going crazy. After a hysterical wail, Yan Li thought despondently, “Chu Xu, look, am I slutty or not?”

“Li’er, Li’er, don’t be like this, it hurts me. Li’er, you are so innocent and kind, how could you become a slutty and despicable woman? I forced you just now, I forced myself on you. I know I’m worse than an animal. I know this will only make you hate me more and more, but whether you like it or not, I really can’t live without you. You know, only when I entered you just now did I feel alive again…”

The man’s voice grew lower and softer, until it became a complete soliloquy. As he spoke, his hand moved away from her cheek, and his lips, salty with tears, gently traced her lips, as if caressing his most beloved treasure.

"You came back to life just to drive me completely insane? I beg you..." The tears that flowed were not so easily stopped. As the man kissed her, Yan Li barely managed to turn her eyes to meet his.

"Li'er, don't beg me, begging me is useless. If I could control myself, I wouldn't have done something as crazy as imprisoning a soul..." Chu Xu murmured softly, stroking her disheveled hair.

"You're thinking of leaving me, but I can feel it. Your body still can't forget me, otherwise you wouldn't be clinging to me so tightly, clinging to me even when I'm playing with you. I'll try my best to get you pregnant, twins would be best, then our Pei'er will have a chance to be resurrected." Chu Xu thought he had found the key to making her come back, little did he know he had bet on the wrong horse from the start. She wasn't even dead, and there was no such thing as resurrection...

At this moment, Yan Li couldn't help but think of her father's gentleness. Unlike Chu Xu's deliberate, feigned gentleness, her father's kindness towards her was genuine. She could sense it constantly. When he called her "Li'er," "bad daughter," "darling," each word brimming with affection, the doting tenderness melting her heart. Her father truly loved her wholeheartedly, without any ulterior motives—that was true love. Chu Xu's so-called "love" was nothing more than obsession.

Chu Xu's flattery and teasing always reminded her of the foolish Yan Li of the past. During their lovemaking, did he coldly watch her sink and gasp beneath him? His wanton manipulation only made her feel humiliated. In his heart, she was nothing more than something he once possessed but couldn't have now, hence his intense attachment. He wanted to get her back, only to discard her again soon after.

Yan Li's wandering thoughts made Chu Xu uneasy, as if he was about to lose her. No, Li'er was right beneath him, his member still inside her. How could he lose her? No, no, you mustn't let that empty, lifeless look appear on Li'er's face! Li'er should be focused when she looks at me!

Her chin was gripped tightly, and with a sharp pain, Yan Li was forced to open her mouth. Taking advantage of this opening, Chu Xu pressed his lips against hers and gave her a fierce kiss, his tongue sucking on hers with such force that her lips and tongue went numb. Helplessly, her chin wasn't her own anymore; it was in his grasp. Even if he was making a complete mess of things, she couldn't do anything about it.

Yan Li didn't want to respond to him, but she couldn't escape his entanglement. All she could do was sit there helplessly, waiting for him to do as he pleased. Her mind was a complete mess. Above, she was being choked and couldn't breathe; below, a man's penis was inside her. What was worse, besides the pain, her wanton body was experiencing other sensations as well.

"Anyway, I'm not going to let you go again. Rather than being tormented by me in pain, why not accept it with a lighter heart? Even if it breaks my heart, I can't let go. The worst outcome is that I'll possess your body, but one day you'll come back." He gently licked her tongue, speaking softly, his erect penis stirring again inside her.

Let's stop this pause. He's already revealed his feelings to her; he can't hold back for a second longer. Her milky white breasts are right in front of him, her tight, juicy hole is being penetrated by him, swallowing and releasing, the pleasure that satisfies both body and mind makes him unconsciously addicted.

Her delicate face that rejects him, her indifferent eyes, do not diminish his lust; on the contrary, they make him even more unbearable. He can't help but withdraw slightly from her hole, and the next moment he thrusts even deeper and more fiercely, wildly pumping in the soft, wet, tight passage, savoring the ultimate pleasure of being pulled and entangled by the flesh walls.

Chu Xu didn't want to give her any more time to escape. No matter how cold she was, he would definitely ignite her with his desire tonight! His hot, iron-like penis completely disregarded any sexual techniques in her secret passage, only knowing to pound fiercely, each thrust harder than the last, pounding deep into her core, wishing he could tear her apart.

57. Until you get pregnant! [Big H]

Her body was very obedient, gradually beginning to respond eagerly to his patient and persistent assault. Even though she gritted her teeth, swallowing her moans and not letting herself utter wanton cries, her body temperature couldn't lie. The only thing she could do was stare wide-eyed resentfully at the man riding above her.

“Fool, why do you have to wrong yourself like this? Do you remember our wedding night? Do you remember every night we shared as husband and wife? Every time before, you responded to me so passionately. Li’er, even if you hate me, you have to have another child for me. No, one isn’t enough, we have to have many, many more…” Chu Xu seductively caressed their joined bodies, his excitement rising as he spoke of this desire. His eyes crinkled with laughter, filled with affection, and his gaze lingered with fervent longing.

“Carry my child… Li’er… preferably a son, but of course, I’d prefer a daughter like yours…” His deep eyes burned with a fierce light, and as he murmured these words, he suddenly leaned down, his broad, masculine body enveloping her delicate form.

“No…” The remaining words of resistance never had a chance to escape his lips, which were sealed tightly by the man’s kiss. The wild, passionate kisses and hot breaths shattered Chu Xu’s deep-seated rationality, and his intense desire ignited the entire space around them.

"Ugh..." Her only outlet for her will was locked away. Faced with the man's obsession, Yan Li was terrified—he was so determined to make her pregnant. Could everything in this dream really be transferred to her body? Could she really become pregnant through rape...?

Sensing her sudden helplessness and despair, Chu Xu felt a pang of heartache, but he knew he couldn't be soft-hearted! Once the die was cast, even if Li'er didn't want to, she couldn't escape! His long, obsessive eyes gazed deeply at her tearful face. He used both hands to lift her slender legs, thrusting his hips forward to deepen the angle of penetration—

"No—" The man's penis had penetrated so deeply into her passage, the grotesque glans pressing tightly against her cervix sending shivers down Yan Li's spine. No! She couldn't be filled with his semen! Otherwise, she would really get pregnant. Thinking of the terrible consequences, she couldn't help but scream in terror...

"Get out, get out!! Don't stay in there!" If she really became pregnant through rape, how could she face her father again?! Since it's a dream, this nightmare should end, so why can't she break free even with all her strength?! His thing is getting bigger and hotter, is he about to ejaculate?! How can this be?! She absolutely cannot let him ejaculate inside her!

Fear instantly gathered her remaining strength, and Yan Li struggled desperately to get up, propping herself up on her elbows. She kicked her spread legs back forcefully, trying to get the genitals out of her body!

"It's too late... Li'er, this is for you, catch it properly—" As if he had expected her to resist, Chu Xu showed no surprise on his face, murmuring indifferently, the danger in his voice was self-evident.

Because of her struggles, only the glans of his penis remained embedded in her vagina, and it looked like it was about to be completely squeezed out. The man's iron arm pulled hard, and with a "snap!" their bodies were pressed tightly together again. His penis, like a giant log breaking through a city gate, was driven deep into her core. He didn't give her a chance to breathe and immediately began to thrust and pound relentlessly, as if to punish her for her previous escape. He even used one hand to press and knead her tender clitoris in front of her vaginal opening, kneading it to create waves of deadly stimulation. The dual impact of pain and lust made her cry and groan helplessly.

"It's been accumulating for more than half a year. This time, there will be a lot... Catch it properly, hmm?" Chu Xu pried open her small hands, forcing her to intertwine her fingers with his, while his abdomen thrust upwards powerfully, determined to shoot a heavy cannon inside her.

"No, no... Waaah..." Chu Xu's hoarse murmurs sounded like a call from hell to Yan Li. Despair and shame drove her to tears, her voice hoarse as she cried out, unable to escape the shackles imposed upon her. The man's thrusts before ejaculation made her frail body sway violently.

"Shh, don't speak, just listen to the sound of me ejaculating on you..." Chu Xu gritted his teeth, suppressing the urge to ejaculate that surged up his back. To avoid wasting this precious opportunity for conception, he had to increase the chances of success. He pressed Li'er's wide-open legs into a squatting position, and with the final two thrusts, he allowed himself to pour all his thick semen into her vagina.

The amount of semen accumulated by the man over the past six months was astonishing. As he ejaculated, the air was immediately filled with the unique, erotic scent of male bodily fluids. To Yan Li, the ambiguous and lewd sound of the semen being poured in was like a death knell. She seemed to be able to see wave after wave of semen being poured into her uterus at a visible speed...

"Li'er, don't cry, I just wanted to keep you..." Compared to her hysterical pain, the silent tears of sorrow made Chu Xu's heart ache even more. But he was the culprit who caused all of this, and he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

A hoarse, deep male voice, filled with apology and love, was more of a vow than an apology. Perhaps the successive blows had damaged her spirit; exhausted both physically and mentally, Yan Li's consciousness slowly became hazy. In her dazed state, she could still vaguely hear the man's rambling…

An hour later—

“Stop!” Her choked sobs, still nasal, sounded utterly pitiful in the darkness.

“Li’er, listen to me. You promised to have my child. One time isn't enough.” The man's coaxing was gentle enough, but this intention was the root of the woman's fear and resistance.

“Don't touch me! Waaah, I hate you, waaah…” Speaking of this, Yan Li was even more pained. After what had just happened, she understood that all her escape routes had been cut off by the man. The thought of possibly becoming pregnant only intensified her despair.

"You can't hate me. If our child knew his mother hated his father, do you think he'd be happy..." He tenderly licked his bloodless lips, forcefully dragging the woman wrapped in the blankets, who was not to be near him, out of the room. The strength in his hands had nothing to do with gentleness.

"No! I won't get pregnant. Even if I do, I'd rather my soul be scattered than let that bastard be destroyed..." The man's words were like a sharp blade piercing her heart. Her voice, filled with hatred, met the man's tender and handsome face. She made a venomous promise.

"Shh—Li'er, how can you say such cruel things? If our child heard this, she would be heartbroken." At this point, Chu Xu suddenly stopped, suppressing his pain as he looked at his wife's face full of resentment. He could understand her resentment; after all, he had despicably forced her. But who could understand the pain in his heart...?

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