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The Tale of the Imprisoned Consort - Chapter 165, Deep Affection Between Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Water (Part 2) 

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"Little thing, you're just saying one thing and meaning another." Emperor Xu Li said this in a low voice, but it contained an undeniable smile. He held Ming Ruo in his arms, his handsome face rubbing against her little cheek, like a gentle beast.
"You should have known long ago that of all the beautiful women in the world, I would only choose you."
Mingruo felt immense joy as he nuzzled her, but she tried her best to maintain a composed expression. She pouted and hugged Emperor Xuli back, asking, "So, Ruo'er thinks Father Emperor's heart is just a drop of water?"
She was deliberately picking a fight, and Emperor Xu Li knew it perfectly well. So he went along with her words and continued, "Yes, it's a ladle of water." The beautiful woman's expression changed immediately. He chuckled and held her waist, swaying her back and forth in the water to rub their joined private parts, bringing even greater pleasure.
“The most special ladle of water is just water; other water is just water, but Ruo’er’s is honey.”
"...Your words are so sweet. Father Emperor is truly eloquent. I am ashamed of myself." Mingruo blushed as she was teased by Emperor Xuli. She kept nuzzling against him, and the way the two of them whispered sweet nothings to each other looked just like a pair of extremely loving mandarin ducks.
"Heh, all this sweet talk is for Ruo'er. I wouldn't say it to anyone else." He held her, a thin layer of sweat glistening on his forehead. Though he appeared nonchalant and carefree, his body was actually throbbing with suppressed desire, just short of release. Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Mingruo, as if possessed, reached out to wipe it away. Her soft, slender fingers, still glistening with water droplets, tenderly wiped away the sweat from Xu Lidi's forehead. Her watery purple eyes swept over his handsome face, finally settling on his thin, slightly parted lips. Leaning forward, Mingruo, like a cute kitten, took Xu Lidi's lips into her mouth, her soft tongue probing into his mouth, mimicking how he used to kiss her, licking every inch of his lips, the tip even touching the root of his tongue. Emperor Xu Li was very cooperative. If Ming Ruo licked his teeth, he would let her lick them; if she sucked his tongue, he would let her suck it. Her affectionate manner was naturally not as wild and flamboyant as his, but rather like a cat drinking water, one sip after another, so charming and cute.
The wet, sticky sounds of her kissing him came from the spot where she was kissing him, inevitably reminding Xu Lidi of the parts of their bodies where they were currently intercourse.
Holding Emperor Xuli's face in her hands, Mingruo felt that the man before her was breathtakingly beautiful. His eyebrows were long and slender, his eyes deep-set, his nose straight and firm, and his thin lips could steal a woman's soul, especially when he gently raised the corners of his lips—he was truly like a celestial being descended to earth. This man, who should not have fallen to the mortal realm, who should have been born in a paradise on earth, had become the most noble emperor in the world. A fascinated light shone in her large, watery eyes, and Mingruo stared at Emperor Xuli's face in a daze, almost forgetting who she was.
"Ruo'er...be good, keep kissing." Emperor Xu Li, no longer satisfied with the loss of her sweet little mouth, quickly continued to demand. Ming Ruo obediently pounced on him again, hugging him and kissing him softly. How could such a shallow kiss comfort him? He pinched her waist with his large hand, and Ming Ruo cried out and fell into his arms. Her soft little mouth opened, and she was about to cry out in pain when he suddenly covered it with his hand.
His kiss was naturally not as simple as hers. Mingruo felt as if her heart and lungs were about to explode from his kiss. She had difficulty breathing, her nostrils flared, and she reached up to Xulidi's shoulders and patted him, "Waaah—" It hurts so much, and tears are about to fall.
Emperor Xu Li held her body tightly, kissing her until he was satisfied, before slowly stopping. His high nose pressed against Ming Ruo's, his thin lips parted slightly, and he exhaled a warm, alluring breath: "Ruo'er, my darling Ruo'er..."
Mingruo nestled in his arms, their faces pressed together. She looked into his eyes, both of them filled with tenderness.
"Father..."
"Good girl, does it hurt down there?" Long, slender fingers brushed down, gently massaging the spot where they were joined. The well-groomed fingers kneaded the sensitive, tender clitoris, then suddenly thrust inside. Mingruo cried out, feeling her body go limp. She slumped down, her pink lips brushing against his. The sudden thrust made her go limp, almost slipping into the water. Xu Lidi was startled, quickly grabbing her waist and lifting her up. His expression was a mixture of amusement, helplessness, worry, and heartache: "You silly girl, even after all this time, you still can't take it."
It wasn't that she was too weak; it was clearly that his methods were too ruthless! Mingruo glared at him aggrievedly, then grabbed Emperor Xuli's shoulders with both hands to sit up again, feeling her skin was about to wrinkle from being soaked in the water: "Father... let's go out, Ruo'er is feeling really uncomfortable in this water."
"Okay." He kissed her little face, lifted her up from the water, and with a wave of his hand, a clean blanket from the screen came into his hands. He wrapped Mingruo in it, wiping away the water droplets from her body. Her soft, white skin was smooth and supple in his hands, and her breasts, fuller because of her pregnancy, rubbed against his chest. Her sensitive nipples quickly became incredibly red and swollen. Xu Lidi looked down and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He quickly wiped their chests clean, and then gently wiped away the water droplets from their joined bodies with the blanket. Mingruo moaned. Compared to her delicate private parts, even the finest blanket was still a bit rough, and the stimulation at their joined bodies made her love juices flow freely. No matter how much he wiped, the water couldn't be wiped away.
Emperor Xu Li noticed this too, and couldn't help but laugh. He kissed her lips, then went to wipe her bottom, quickly drying her before pulling her onto the bed. She was over six months pregnant, her belly quite large, making it impossible for her to lie still. She had to constantly toss and turn at night, and now she didn't even have the strength to do that. To avoid waking Emperor Xu Li, Ming Ruo usually tried to stay still, only turning gently when she couldn't bear it any longer. But how could she hide it from Emperor Xu Li? Even if she didn't turn over, he would change her position every half hour, and she had to remain in his arms the entire time, no matter which direction she was in.
Just like now, Mingruo was placed on the bed by him. To make her more comfortable, Emperor Xuli took a soft brocade quilt and placed it under her waist. Lying on it, Mingruo's body aches much less. She held one of Emperor Xuli's fingers, her eyes following him without ever looking away. Emperor Xuli also gazed at her with a smile on his lips, his gentle gaze fixed on her from beginning to end: "Ruo'er..." His slender body covered hers, kissing her belly with a kind of pious expression, but their genitals remained joined.
Mingruo groaned softly, her face flushed: "Father, Father—hurry...hurry...Ruo'er is in pain..." Her slender body couldn't help but take the initiative to move, the huge penis slipped out of her body and was swallowed back in inch by inch with difficulty, the tender red flesh was split open little by little, and her whole body was stretched to the limit.
"Ah ah—Father, Father—" Mingruo clenched her fingers tightly in her palm, her eyes wide open, a thin layer of tears veiling them. She was pregnant, and her body was already weak; she ran out of strength after a few strokes.
Emperor Xuli leaned down and gently covered her small mouth with his hands, opening them to press them close to hers, their fingers interlocking, pinning her firmly beneath him: "Alright, alright, Ruo'er, don't cry. Father will take good care of Ruo'er."
His thick, long desire was suddenly withdrawn, then thrust in again, penetrating her entirely. Mingruo was too sensitive; she felt as if her stomach was being ripped open. Terrified, she struggled frantically, but her hands were pinned down, rendering her immobile: "Father, Father Emperor—no, no—child—"
"Be good, trust your father, the baby will be alright." He gently comforted her, but the thrusting in his belly really did slow down. Mingruo then slowly calmed down, her face flushed even more, and she began to enjoy it.
Her obedient and adorable appearance was so endearing that Emperor Xu Li's heart softened as he looked at her, and he wished he could offer her the best things in the world to make her smile.
"Ruo'er is so good, so obedient."
She liked it when he praised her.
For some reason, she suddenly felt an urge to hug him.
Emperor Xuli also liked the way she showed dependence and intimacy towards him.
They were instantly filled with tenderness and affection, even forgetting about lust.

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