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The Noble Lady's Training Manual - Chapter 67: Seduction 

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Xiao Mo's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze fixed on the blood-stained lips before him, unable to utter a single syllable as if speechless.
"A marriage alliance... Ha, in the palace today, did you not discuss it, or did you simply not want to discuss it at all?" Those red lips slowly approached, capturing his still-bleeding lower lip, sharp teeth gently tracing their way across it, a stinging pain mixed with a tingling numbness that made his soul tremble, as alluring as a poppy. His helpless hands clenched and unclenched, trying to struggle but suddenly becoming powerless.
His shoulders were pressed down by a pair of soft hands, and finally he sat down on the ground with his back against the wall.
The perspective shifted from looking up to looking straight ahead, and that ordinary face returned to its familiar appearance: noble, proud, and fiery.
A snow-white body was peeled away from the gray-black clothes like a bamboo shoot.
The woman clung to him like a fairy, her breath sweet as orchids in his ear: "Prime Minister, are you going to disobey your brother's orders?"
Xiao Mo suddenly woke up and tried to push Dou Yun away, but his hands pressed against a smooth shoulder. He hesitated for a moment, and then a pair of soft arms wrapped around him.
Xiao Mo's rationality began to crumble, finally succumbing completely when those red lips covered his again. Years of carefully suppressed emotions erupted in a single burst. He gripped the back of Dou Yun's head, deepening the tentative kiss, his haphazard kisses until both their tongues went numb. Glistening saliva dripped onto the light, crimson fabric of their clothes, leaving damp patches on their small nipples, the alluring red barely concealed. This body, never before touched, was a ripe peach, every inch a sweet temptation.
His large hand was guided by a soft hand, sinking into a gentle embrace. His thoughts sank deeper and deeper, like a wild beast trapped in a swamp. He was born to be subdued by her.
She pulled away from his lips, sat on his lap, her back arched, and her full breasts under her bodice brushed against his nose with a fragrant breeze: "Hmm... uh, Mr. Xiao, Chongye's nipples are so uncomfortable, please kiss them, sir." Dou Yun called him by the name she used when they were children.
With a thud of his Adam's apple, a clear swallowing sound rang out between the two.
"Would you like more tea, sir?" The waiter, who was on time to refill the teapot, stood respectfully at the door and asked, unaware of the erotic and decadent scene unfolding just a few feet away behind the half-closed door.
If the person coming were to listen carefully, they would not have trouble noticing the faint breathing behind the door.
Xiao Mo wanted to wait for the waiter to leave, but the girl moved slightly, and her slightly hard nipple was inserted into his lips. Xiao Mo couldn't bear it any longer, and he took a bite of the little nipple that was offered to him. Before she could cry out, he supported her little bottom sitting on his lap with one hand and her back with the other, stood up and turned around, banging her against the door.
The waiter watched helplessly as the door slammed shut in front of him. Fearing he had disturbed his distinguished guest, he quickly apologized and left.
The sturdy door trembled slightly and rhythmically, followed by a soft thud from inside. The trembling stopped, and if someone were to press their ear against the door at that moment, they would hear soft moans and heavy breathing, as well as the sounds of kissing.
Behind the screen, Dou Yun stood with her arms outstretched at her sides, her hazy brown eyes fixed on a carved lantern, uttering soft moans as waves of tingling sensations rose in her chest.
The furry head on its chest slowly came to a stop.
"Your Highness Chong..." Xiao Mo's lips were glistening with moisture. His undergarment was crumpled and half-soaked, almost transparent, revealing his two plump, white breasts.
Dou Yun propped herself up with both hands, wrapped her arms around the back of her neck, and with one hand pulled, her naked upper body burst into his view without any obstruction: "Xiao Mo, I want you."
Xiao Mo's face flushed slightly, but his expression remained serious: "Your Highness, I have one last question for you."
"I have no regrets."
"Does Your Highness favor me?"
Dou Yun was taken aback at first, then sighed: "You're not a young lady, why do you need to make promises? As long as you're happy in this moment, your life won't have been in vain. Let's drink and be merry while we can, isn't that right?"
Xiao Mo stared into Dou Yun's eyes, his eyes slightly red.
Dou Yun pulled down his pants, her fingers tracing the hot, hard object that had popped out, her voice slightly hoarse: "I have loved you for a long time."
The play between his legs ignited his desire completely, causing Xiao Mo to let out a soft moan and bury his head in the neglected nipple.
"Xiao Mo, uh, Xiao Mo, touch me." Dou Yun pulled his burning hand down, exploring her own babbling brook-like peach blossom valley.
The entire flower bud was incredibly delicate, like touching a cloud in the sky, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch. Xiao Mo, not understanding why, moved his fingers and unexpectedly parted the closed flower stem, brushing against a firm and fleshy little bean, causing Dou Yun to let out a soft cry.
"Ah...this is a woman's clitoris. Playing with it can bring a woman to ecstasy."
Xiao Mo watched as she rubbed her fingers back and forth, wetting his palm in a few strokes. His eyes darkened slightly: "Where did Your Highness learn that?"
Dou Yunyu wrapped her arms around Xiao Mo's neck, her rapid, hot breath spraying onto his earlobe: "Every time I miss Prime Minister Xiao and can't sleep at night, I play with myself like this, rubbing my breasts and pinching my clitoris, while calling out Prime Minister Xiao's name, 'Hmm... Hurry up, I want it, oh, I'm coming.'"
Xiao Mo withdrew his hand, watching her arch her slender, snow-white neck, her hands constantly pinching her nipples, her wet vulva pressing against his penis, her hips swaying gently, finding pleasure once more. His penis possessed a temperature incomparable to that of a jade orifice, its terrifying veins bulging, each stroke rubbing against her swollen clitoris, grinding against her secretly exposed clitoris. With just a slight twitch of her hips, she could savor unparalleled pleasure.
"Xiao, uh, Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, it's coming, ahhh, Chong Ye is going..." Dou Yun's whole body stiffened, she stopped moving, her legs tightly clamped around the man's strong waist, and her twitching flower hole spurted out a stream of clear vaginal fluid.
As Xiao Mo watched the girl blossom up close, images of her masturbating on the couch in Yundan Palace kept flashing through his mind.
A familiar, lewd, sweet scent wafted through the air.
Xiao Mo has a naturally keen sense of smell. Several times when he went to Yundan Palace to see her, he could smell this scent on her. It was different from any of the spices that Dou Yun usually used, so he quickly recognized it. Now he realized that this was the scent of her deepest affection.
The thought of how, when she seriously discussed state affairs with him, her buttocks were covered in lustful fluids from masturbating while thinking of him, beneath layers of clothing, filled Xiao Mo with an urge to pin her down in the octagonal pavilion where they often discussed matters and to ravage her.
While discussing politics with her, he pressed her down on the small stone table, watching her climax countless times, letting her juices soak her clothes, and letting the wind carry this sweet fragrance to every corner of Yundan Palace, so that everyone would know about their unparalleled intimacy.
"Your Highness, you are mine."
"Give it to me, Xiao Mo." Dou Yun recovered from her climax, and an unbearable surge rose within her flower cave. She grabbed Xiao Mo's increasingly hard flesh between his legs, lifted her little buttocks, and her soft, post-climax opening easily took in the sharply defined head of his dragon. She gritted her teeth and sat down hard.
"Uh—" Despite her experience with masturbation, she was still a virgin. In the lotus position, the penis broke through the membrane and went all the way in, causing her to feel both swollen and painful.
The pain wasn't severe and passed quickly, after which she moved her little buttocks up and down, using her flower-like opening to swallow and release the penis.
The narrow flower path bit him, both painful and pleasurable. Xiao Mo's forehead was covered in sweat as he intermittently confessed his feelings: "Your Highness, Xiao Mo also loves Your Highness."
"When?" Dou Yun slowly raised her little buttocks, struggling to spit out the glistening purplish-red fleshy rod. The opening of her anus contained the huge dragon head, and then she remained still.
"Yes, Your Highness, it was when Your Highness was twelve years old that you persuaded the old king to send troops to suppress the rebellion in Xihe County."
An unexpected answer.
"Your Highness deliberately fell into the water, I know that."
"At that time, the king was still young and his power was not yet fully established, and Your Highness was just a clever young girl, not the leader of the new faction." Therefore, only by using special means to gain the old king's mercy could the king's plan be successfully implemented.
Dou Yun watched as Xiao Mo spoke of the past with longing and heartache. Her heart ached. She just wanted to have Xiao Mo in this moment.
"Xiao Mo... Xiao Mo... It's so thick, it's completely full inside..."
Dou Yun tried his best, but his movements became slower and slower. Almost every time he reached the hilt, he would pause for a few breaths, twisting his hips and grinding.
Almost driven mad by her slow movements, Xiao Mo instinctively thrust his hips forward, slamming into her as her buttocks landed. After several thrusts, he forced the girl on top of him to moan softly, her body going limp as she leaned against his shoulder.
Xiao Mo's gaze slid down her well-proportioned back to her pert buttocks. He couldn't help but grasp her smooth buttocks with both hands, lifting and pressing them in sync with the rhythm of his thrusting, forcing her exquisite flesh to continue to devour his penis.
Each time I thrust deep inside, there's a very resilient spot. Whenever I reach that spot, the vaginal muscles tighten, and I can feel an unbearable moan coming from the back of my neck.
"So deep, mmm, you've fucked my flower core, Chongye is going to be fucked to death by you, sir."
Xiao Mo, panting heavily, couldn't help but fuck faster and faster, slamming his fist into that hard flesh, and said fiercely, "Where did you learn to be so lewd?"
Dou Yun shuddered: "Uh—erotic pictures, your big cock is so hot, it's piercing through, Chongye's little belly is going to be pierced through by Prime Minister Xiao, slow, slow down..." The scalding hot penis stretched the flower hole to its limit, grinding over every sensitive flesh wall, stretching the folds open again and again, fully penetrating the lower body, waves of pleasure several times more intense than masturbation came, the poor Princess Chongye no longer knew what she was saying, sometimes calling him sir, sometimes calling him prime minister, sometimes calling him Xiao Mo, sometimes asking him to fuck her slowly, sometimes begging him to hurry up.
Listening to his beloved whispering lewd words, Xiao Mo's pleasure reached its peak. He pushed her to the ground and began to fuck her from head to toe. He watched as Dou Yun's hands gripped his breasts, kneading them into a wanton shape, then he reached for the clitoris Dou Yun had mentioned, kneading and pressing it in sync with the rhythm of his own penis. His purplish-red penis moved in and out rapidly, slapping her tender vulva until it was a deep red. Glistening vaginal fluid accumulated between their legs, and the sparse hair between Dou Yun's legs was soaked and clumped together, barely covering her vulva.
"Again, we have to go again, Xiao Mo."

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