The Captive Consort's Tale - Chapter 69, Never to Be Seen Again?

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With a slight twitch of his brows, Emperor Xu Li lifted the beautiful woman beneath him, placing her upper body on the table and her lower body dangling over the edge, making it easier for him to enter. His thick, hard desire thrust into her pink orifice, beginning to pump vigorously. Ming Ruo, already weak and limp, became even more so after Emperor Xu Li's actions. Her little buttocks rested on the table edge, her tender, red orifice stretched to its limit, the delicate muscles at the entrance turning white, as if it might burst at any moment.
"Ah—" She had barely let out this groan when she immediately covered her mouth, her beautiful purple eyes filled with tears, which swirled in her eyes before falling onto the dragon robe spread out beneath her.
"Heh, what's wrong, can't take it anymore?" Emperor Xuli asked her with a smile, his large hand casually patting her pink little bottom, leaving a red handprint. It was this stimulation that made Mingruo's body clench even tighter.
"If you want to scream, just scream it out loud, okay?"
Mingruo shook her head in refusal, her trembling legs barely able to support her. She tried to squeeze her legs together, but Xu Lidi only needed to place one hand between her legs and gently pry, and she instantly lost all her defenses, utterly defeated. Her slender, white legs were roughly spread apart by Xu Lidi, revealing her alluring, luscious private parts.
Biting her lower lip tightly, Mingruo refused to utter a sound. Her small hands reached back to grasp Emperor Xuli's large hand that was gripping her waist, pleading softly, "Father, please...please...don't..."
He grasped that small, fair hand in return, blinked, and continued his slow, rhythmic thrusting. Each time his large, erect member parted the tender pink flesh and entered Mingruo, it brought her a strange sensation that she couldn't describe, yet knew she couldn't escape.
"What do you mean, 'don't want'? Didn't you promise Father that he could have sex with you later? What, are you going to go back on your word now?"
"This humble general, Duanmu Yun, greets Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
It's Yunlang's voice!
Mingruo's eyes widened, and she wanted to call out to him, but the man behind her seemed to know what she was going to do. He suddenly let go of her hand and instead grabbed one of her tender breasts and began to knead it. The small nipple was immediately twisted and swollen, standing erect in the air.
"Ruo'er, you're wet now. You were dry just a moment ago, and now you're soaking wet. Look, aren't you enjoying it?" His large hands playfully kneaded her two tender breasts, Emperor Xu Li not at all worried that Ming Ruo would cry out. If she could cry out, she would have done so long ago; why wait until now? Since she hasn't cried out yet, doesn't that mean she doesn't want Duanmu Yun to know? Silly girl, what does it matter if Duanmu Yun knows or not? He'll find out sooner or later; no matter how much she tries to hide it and cover it up, it's impossible.
"I didn't, I didn't—" Clutching at Emperor Xu Li's dragon robe, Ming Ruo suppressed her overwhelming shame and protested, but she couldn't stop her body's most natural and inevitable reaction. Each time that huge penis penetrated her, it gave her an unprecedentedly intense pleasure. Perhaps afraid of being discovered, her body was even more sensitive than usual! "No... Father, let me go—" She didn't even dare to struggle too hard.
Emperor Xu Li sighed, seemingly helpless, "No? Then what is this, hmm?" He picked up a strand of water with his slender fingers, presented it to Ming Ruo, and then licked it clean in front of her.
"Isn't this the water that flows out from here?" He bumped into her hard, making a loud, crisp sound as her delicate pink buttocks made a sound. He smiled, one corner of his lips curving upwards. "I know, wait and see."
Duanmu Yunhen clearly heard the strange noises and faint moans of a woman coming from inside. He disapproved of it but said nothing. It was common knowledge that Emperor Xuli never bound himself by the rules and morals others perceived him to be.
"Your humble servant obeys the order." Fei Yang's eyebrows slowly furrowed. Although the voice was very soft, he felt it was inexplicably familiar, for some reason.
"How does it feel, Ruo'er? Your husband is outside the door, while you're being played with by your own father on the table inside, and you don't even dare to make a sound... Isn't it incredibly exciting, hmm?" Emperor Xu Li asked the beauty beneath him with a smile, slowly kneading and squeezing her two tender breasts, shaping the snow-white flesh into various forms, while reminding her, "Remember to keep your voice down, it wouldn't be good if Duanmu Yun heard you. Do you want him to see you being defiled and penetrated by me? So wet, your delicate little flower is still oozing your father's penis, isn't it incredibly comfortable? Otherwise, why would even these two little nipples be swollen like this?" He thrust slowly but powerfully, savoring the exquisite sensation of being enveloped by the tender passage.
"Ahhh..." Mingruo arched her back, unable to speak as Xulidi penetrated her. She covered her chest with her two large hands, kneading her breasts, as if trying to pull him away, or as if not allowing him to stop. Her slender fingers trembled, sometimes clenching into fists and sometimes loosening them. Her little bottom twisted violently, as if she couldn't bear it.
"Ah...ah ah...ah...stop, Father, stop...ah—stop, stop ah ah ah—" It's so swollen, my body is being stretched open, stretched open again...he's going in so deep!
"Do you want me to stop?" Emperor Xuli stopped his deep thrusting as she asked, only making light, shallow movements. He leaned down and whispered something in her ear.
"Scream out, and I'll go easy on you so Duanmu Yun won't hear. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
With tears streaming down her face, Mingruo's little mouth trembled for a long time before she finally managed to stammer, "...Xuan...Xuan..."
"What's so mysterious?" Emperor Xuli asked patiently, his thin lips covering her slender shoulders, leaving pale pink kiss marks on them. His nimble fingertips also teased Mingruo's two tender nipples, coaxing her, "If you cry out, Father will be gentle, otherwise Father will have to be rough."
"Xuan...Xuanzhen..." Mingruo covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking, unable to believe that she had actually called out Emperor Xuli's name!
"My dear Ruo'er." He smiled with satisfaction.
"Father will reward you with something delicious, come on, eat it all—" The thick penis was pulled out, then slowly pushed back in. Mingruo lay on the table, wailing, her little face covered in tears. Her husband was right outside the door, yet she was being played with by her own father. Not only that, she had to please him to avoid losing her dignity. What a humiliating and obscene thing this was!
"No, no more..." Mingruo clenched her fists. "It's so long... no, no more going in—" It hurts so much. Why does he always have to stretch her to this point before he'll stop?
Emperor Xuli grasped her small, struggling hands, suppressing all her resistance and pleas, and then asked with a light laugh, "Who in this world can save you, Duanmu Yun, or someone else? Right now you are writhing and submitting to your father, while your husband waits outside. Who can save you? Who can?"
Mingruo sobbed, not daring to cry out loud. The thin outer garment on her delicate body had been thrown to the ground, and she was now completely naked.
"If you hadn't come to the Imperial Study to find Duanmu Yun today, that would have been fine. But who taught you to sneak away and even dare to steal Father's jade pendant? You should have known how Father would punish you when you first had the thought of running away, shouldn't you?" His large hands gripped her wrists, and Emperor Xuli's face was devoid of any smile, filled with the coldness and ruthlessness unique to emperors.
"Your father dotes on you, but not so that you'll be thinking about running away all the time!"
He penetrated her to the deepest part of her body, and then asked, "Do you still want to see Duanmu Yun?"
Mingruo shook her head vigorously: "It's gone, it's gone... Father, don't go so deep... Ruorer feels so bad—"
"Little liar, you're uncomfortable and you're still leaking so much water." Emperor Xu Li chuckled and touched between her legs. When he lifted his hand, his long, slender palm was covered in clear water droplets.
"She was clearly feeling incredibly comfortable, but she just wouldn't admit it. This time, Ruo'er said it herself that it was gone. If she's still lying to Father, then Ruo'er has to be careful."
"Waaah..." Mingruo clung to the cold table, her tender body twitching incessantly, whether from the cold or from fear, it was hard to tell.
Author's Note:
Emperor Suli's name has been revealed o(∩_∩)o

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