[Urban] Dance of Flowers (Complete) - 16

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Chapter 11 The Brothel Governor 2

Today, Liu Yan seemed to have lost his mind, forcing me to drink while rambling on and on about many things.

Because I'm not a strong drinker, I only caught a few words, barely understanding a few. But after finishing a pot of wine, I managed to piece together a startling thought—

it turns out, Liu Yan wasn't the lecherous man I'd imagined, marrying every beautiful girl he saw as a concubine and enjoying the pleasures of multiple wives. Instead, he happened to discover, while taking his second concubine, that this woman, a courtesan, was actually the favorite of the second son of the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. The Vice

Minister, being traditional and conservative, absolutely refused the marriage, even refusing to allow her to be redeemed and kept in his private residence. This forced the woman to continue selling herself in the brothel, and then, by a twist of fate, Liu Yan married her.

On their wedding night, the second son, in a fit of rage, drunkenly came to the bridal chamber, demanding that Liu Yan keep the woman for him without his father's knowledge. A thought struck Liu Yan, and he readily agreed to the request in exchange for a condition that would be extremely advantageous to him in the officialdom.

Afterwards, the second young master essentially kept a mistress in the governor's mansion. Ostensibly, he came to the governor's mansion to discuss state affairs and reminisce with his brothers, but in reality, he was there to secretly meet his beauty.

Before long, the older generation of officials were unaware, but the matter became the talk of the town among their sons. From then on, any young men with similar circumstances would come to Liu Yan asking him to take the women they admired but could not be with as his concubines, so they could have their beauties in a different way.

Over time, having benefited greatly from this extensive network of connections, Liu Yan even began to keep some particularly beautiful women as his concubines, introducing them to powerful and unsatisfied men who came to him when the time was right.

For example, there was me, unfortunate enough to fall into this trap; and there were Xiao Yun and Nie Feng, complete strangers to me before…

“How was it? Did you find my performance interesting?”

Touching my slightly flushed cheeks, the man lowered his head and gently kissed my forehead. He was about to kiss me again when Nie Feng stopped him.

“Brother Liu, you’re drunk. She’s drunk too. You should rest early.”

Nie Feng’s expression was indifferent, almost devoid of emotion. I felt a pang of sadness, because my head and stomach were burning from the alcohol.

It seems this is fate. What’s the difference between the large group of concubines Liu Yan keeps now and the courtesans in the Yun household?

One is involved in promoting business, the other in maneuvering and manipulating power in officialdom. Both sacrifice a woman’s beauty to satisfy a man’s desire for power and money.

I wasn’t just married off; I was clearly sold…

from one brothel to another, from one man’s bed to many other men’s beds. I wonder if Nie Feng and Xiao Yun would even consider me. If they're not satisfied after their inspection, Liu Yan will probably recommend me to someone else, and I'll have to endure another round of gang rape.

What kind of luck is this…

“Brother Nie, what’s wrong with you today? You only drank a little and you don’t want to drink anymore. This isn’t like your usual style of drinking from large bowls and eating large chunks of meat.”

Squinting, seemingly puzzled by Nie Feng’s obstruction, Liu Yan held me, thought for a moment, and then suddenly curled his lips into a strange smile, pushing me into Nie Feng’s arms.

“Ah, I understand what you mean. In that case, I’ll trouble you to take Fourteenth Concubine back to her room for me. I’m glad you like it. I was worried you wouldn’t. Haha!”

“Okay, then I’ll take her away first.”

With just one arm, the dark-skinned man with deep eyes easily lifted me up. I stood there, dizzy, wanting to fall down somewhere, but my body was held tightly by his arms, like a wounded prey.

"Woman, go back."

Rough fingers slowly and irresistibly traced my face. Nie Feng stared at me, lost in thought.

Chapter 12 Resistance

...

This wine is really strange...

Staggering, I let Nie Feng half-carry, half-drag me towards the room. I reached out to touch my dizzy forehead, trying to use the cold wind to clear my head.

The wine Liu Yan fed me definitely had something tainted in it. I, Ning Moyan, have been a wine connoisseur for so long on the pirate ship, always capable of taking on ten men at once. How could I be so dizzy from a pot of strong liquor that I can't even stand?

This bastard—

is he deliberately trying to knock me out so I can be manipulated by men like last time...? If he wants to sleep with me, just say so. What's the point of always resorting to such underhanded methods?

"If you can't walk, I can carry you."

The man beside me, easily seeing through my discomfort and resentment, suddenly stopped and lifted my chin thoughtfully.

"No, no need..."

I refused Nie Feng's suggestion without even thinking.

He was too tall, and his muscles were so hard that it would be uncomfortable to hug him. Most importantly, it made me feel weak, as if I had been easily tricked by Liu Yan.

From beginning to end, that guy was scheming...

He cast his net little by little, gradually luring me in. He easily found a buyer who might like women like me, and then he would use me again and again without any mercy to get what he wanted.

Yes, don't think I don't know. That bastard Liu Yan has already sold me out... He said he wanted to find out about Yuan Weijiu, but behind my back, he sold me to this dark-faced man who said he would take me back to my room, but who knows what dirty things he was actually going to do.

What sins have I committed to deserve this humiliation?

"But you're drunk."

The hand that was holding my chin moved to press the back of my head closer to his face. After being rejected, Nie Feng didn't back down. Instead, he lowered his head and slowly approached me, seemingly wanting to kiss me.

"So cute when you're drunk..."

"I'm not drunk... there's something in this drink..."

I instinctively tried to back away; in this freezing weather, I didn't want any more contact with him. However, his lips still landed, pressing heavily on mine, his strong arms tightening around my waist. The man's scent, mixed with the smell of alcohol and the sweet, metallic taste of his saliva, was hot and intense.

"Mmm... umm..."

Nie Feng closed his eyes, kissing me with a slightly intoxicated expression.

I didn't know what he was intoxicated by; perhaps being confined to the military camp all the time made him really thirsty for women. But his kisses were too intense, one after another, sucking and licking, as if he wanted to intertwine his tongue with mine like an eel, almost making me breathless.

"Mmm... don't... don't..."

He seemed very excited, his lust rising rapidly. Not long after, I felt something hard pressing against my crotch. It was rubbing against me lewdly. My mind instantly flashed back to that thick, dark penis that had once wildly entered and exited my body. Opening my eyes, I saw his lustful gaze and couldn't help but shudder.

"Woman, I want to fuck you."

Typical soldier, so direct…

"Take your pants off, let's find a sheltered place."

"You…"

I suspect this guy grew up eating steel knives and swords; his mind is completely straightforward and one-track-minded. He thinks what he means and acts unilaterally, just like in the military. This is too domineering.

"There's a corridor over there, perfect."

Completely ignoring my surprised look, he glanced around and saw the so-called "sheltered place." Without allowing me to resist, he hoisted me up and carried me there, touching my buttocks.

"Don't do this... Waaah... No!"

I'm dying...

My head is spinning, my legs are weak, but someone is pressing me against the cold wall from behind. My pants have been pulled down by Nie Feng and are now pitifully hanging at my knees. My bare genitals are being lewdly probed by his fingers, which are also gently stroking the pubic hair...

"Give it to me, give it to me..."

He's not very patient today, after he's ruthlessly made me wet. His hands, slick with honey, eagerly reached for my chest, grabbing hard. Two pieces of fabric tore away from my clothes, and my white, tender breasts sprang out. The cold air made my two pink nipples instantly harden.

"Don't... I don't want to do this with you..."

This time, Liu Yan had probably used a sedative, unlike the aphrodisiac he used last time; it didn't make me abandon my shame and actively desire intercourse.

I felt a sharp pain in my lower body as a hard, round head pressed against my entrance, about to forcefully penetrate. I couldn't help but scream, making a final struggle for my dignity.

"Nie Feng! I'm not a prostitute... I'm not..."

"I have a man I love, I was forced to marry Liu Yan... Please let me go, please don't do this to me..."

Before, no matter how much I screamed, the man ignored me. However, when I uttered the word "love," his forceful thrusting stopped abruptly.

Chapter 13 Resistance Ineffective [H Caution]

"..."

Feeling the thing pressing against me no longer hardening and pushing in, I breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that my refusal had finally had some effect.

But the next moment, my soft buttocks were forcefully pried open by the stinky man behind me. I heard Nie Feng groan, and his burning penis plunged all the way in, almost pushing my lungs out.

"Ahhh!!"

I screamed loudly, my lower body convulsing with a strong tearing sensation. Damn it, even if I haven't been a virgin for a long time, my body is still made of flesh and blood! You can't treat me like this, this inhuman animal abuse!

"It hurts! You lunatic!"

My ten fingernails left deep scratches on the cold wall, and I gasped for breath, my face contorted in pain. I tried to close my legs to ease the pain, but the dark-faced man spread them even wider, and I was using my hands? How could this possibly be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

"Endure it."

He commanded me forcefully, like he was training a clueless recruit.

Nie Feng's large hand reached down, grabbing my knee and lifting my right leg. His hips swayed, showing no pity for my cries, instead thrusting forcefully into my clitoris.

"Say it again, what have you done..."

My ears tingled, the man murmured, his lips close to mine. Nie Feng pressed one hand against the wall, the other holding my leg, like a wall enveloping me as he relentlessly violated me.

His hips moved erratically, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, occasionally pounding deeply into my passage like a stick.

I felt sticky, hot, and painful in my lower body. That painful yet pleasurable feeling extended from where he penetrated me, as if every limb was being possessed.

"I...I...I have...a man I like...ah..."

In this cold weather, I was still standing outside half-naked. Sweat dripped down my

face with each thrust. My breasts swayed wantonly with his movements, and I could see my torn clothes and hard nipples when I looked down.

For the first time, I felt incredibly ashamed of having large breasts. The pointed tips, the full curves, resembled two juicy peaches. But while I could see them, Nie Feng could see them too. He even deliberately thrust harder to see the swaying waves of my breasts more clearly.

"No, you don't."

The teeth that had been biting my ear slowly slid down to kiss my neck. The dark-faced man thrust into me forcefully for a while longer before flipping me over. He held me like a child, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist, continuing to have sex with him in a semi-suspended position.

"I... ah... how... no..."

Mentioning the word "like," Yuan Weijiu's image flashed rapidly through my mind. But strangely, this shadow was then overwhelmed by a deluge of red...

Damn...

this is really weird, why am I thinking of Yun Heying...?

"No, you... don't."

He stubbornly and resolutely denied my statement. I gasped for breath, staring intensely at Nie Feng's dark, resolute face. He seemed to be enjoying it, but the way he spoke to me, word by word, felt both abusive and coercive. It was like he was brainwashing me, forcing me to say "no."

Why can't I have someone I like...? What is this madman so unhappy about...?

"I... do..."

His stubbornness brought out my long-hidden stubbornness again. Even though my head was still spinning, I wasn't afraid of anyone challenging me!

"I have it! I have it! I have it! I just have it!"

I shouted with all my might. After shouting, I felt a sense of relief, as if all the resentment I had endured these past few days had been released.

But before I could maintain my dominance for even a moment, the dark-faced man narrowed his dark eyes and stepped back, simultaneously pulling my arms off his neck, leaving my upper body unsupported as I fell downwards...

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!"

In an instant, the world spun around me. I frantically grabbed at the air, but still ended up falling headfirst, almost straining my back... However, although my upper body fell, my lower body was still hanging on Nie Feng.

I awkwardly braced myself on the ground, my chest held high. I felt the thing inserted into my lower body start moving again. This dark-faced man, Nie Feng, was continuing to make love to me in such a difficult and perverse position.

“Say it, you didn’t.”

“…”

My head is spinning… My back is about to break…

Help…

Chapter 14 Liangzi

“Fourteenth Madam, it’s time for your medicine.”

Last night, Nie Feng tormented me to the point of being half-human and half-ghost. In the end, to prevent him from breaking my back, I still shamelessly shouted with a bitter face, “No, no, no, okay…” Only then did I get a satisfied smile from him.

Afterwards, he carried me back to the room and entered me again and again, making love with me endlessly. He kept me up all night, and when I woke up this morning, he was gone. The space beside me was empty, without even a trace of warmth, and what awaited me were the maids bringing me pills to prevent pregnancy.

"Okay, I know."

This medicine was prescribed by Liu Yan. In his words, "You don't want to give birth to a child who doesn't know who the father is, do you? If the child doesn't look like me, our Liu family won't raise it..."

Thank goodness, he was overthinking it.

I, Ning Moyan, have never thought about marrying anyone, nor have I ever thought about having a child with a man. Even when I was with Yuan Weijiu, all I wanted was to be close to his arms, to be loved and protected by him, and to spend my life in that entanglement.

The desire of normal people to form a family is distant and unfamiliar to me. I can't help but think of my mother, of everything that this beautiful woman did for my father and me. Must a woman's life always be like this? Is there nothing but devotion, a life lived solely for men and children?

If this is my destiny, then I don't want it…

I am terrified.

Having thought this through, I calmly placed the fragrant pill on my tongue, savoring it deeply. I don't know what was added to this pill; it was slightly bitter, but mostly cool.

Its icy coolness felt like a thread piercing through my body, instantly relieving much of last night's dizziness.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep a little longer. You may

all leave." I waved for the maids to leave. These young girls, though young, always smiled and were extremely respectful, yet showed no sincerity. Perhaps accustomed to the various debaucheries and absurdities of this governor's mansion, their faces often displayed a calmness beyond their years.

"Yes, Fourteenth Madam."

The head maid dismissed the younger ones in order, and only after everything was settled did she nod and follow closely behind.

Looking at her slender yet overly affectedly mature figure, a thought suddenly struck me, and I called her again.

"Wait a moment, Huixin, come here."

"Yes, Fourteenth Madam, what else do you need?"

She immediately turned around, looking somewhat puzzled.

"Close the door, I have something to ask you."

"Yes..."

She obediently did so, and I could see her nervousness as she closed the door.

"Huixin, I'm asking you, and you must tell me the truth. From now on, I am your mistress, and whether I'm favored or not, it's as easy as turning my hand to harm you. So if you dare to lie to me in the slightest, I will always find a way to make you suffer, do you understand?"

"Yes... this servant wouldn't dare..."

Seeing me suddenly look at her coldly, and hearing my cruel words, Huixin was bewildered but still immediately knelt down in fear. From her eyes, I could see that this time she absolutely dared not lie to me.

"Then tell me, which concubine in our household was killed by a pirate? What exactly happened?"

"This..."

Huixin's delicate face showed a visibly startled expression, but then she seemed relieved and began to recount the story without much hesitation.

"So that's what happened, Fourteenth Madam, you scared me to death. The death of Ninth Concubine is no secret in our Governor's Mansion. If you want to know, just ask..."

"Then why aren't you telling me?"

"Yes."

Clearing her throat, Huixin raised her head and spoke earnestly.

"This ninth concubine was named Suqin, the daughter of a镖师 (bodyguard/escort) in the south of the city. She was intelligent from a young age, skilled in riding and archery, and unlike most young ladies who were reserved and affected,

she was forthright and bold, quite like a man. Later, for some reason, Miss Suqin married our master and became his ninth concubine. And then, His Highness the Crown Prince became a frequent guest at our residence..." She paused here, her large eyes gleaming as she looked at me. I almost immediately understood her hidden meaning; it turned out the Crown Prince had taken a liking to this ninth concubine. No wonder Liu Yan was so furious after her death.

"Later, on one occasion, the master was about to go out to suppress pirates. Ninth Concubine, fond of martial arts, went along. But she never returned, killed by the pirate leader. The Crown Prince was furious and severely punished our master. After that, the Governor's Mansion was deserted for a long time; the young masters and officials who used to come stopped visiting. It wasn't until the Crown Prince was deposed two years ago, and the Fourth Prince took over as Crown Prince, that our mansion started receiving more guests again..."

"So that's how it is..."

Hearing Huixin's words, I gasped. Many knots in my heart suddenly seemed to be untied.

No wonder Liu Yan hated Yuan Weijiu so much. When he first met me, he practically wanted to tear me apart to find out Yuan Weijiu's whereabouts. It turns out that my Ninth Uncle killed someone he shouldn't have, blocking his path to officialdom, and he'd held a grudge ever since.

It seems Liu Yan is petty and extremely cunning; he's now meticulously plotting to bring me here as well. Could it be that he wants Yuan Weijiu dead this time...?

That shouldn't be the case...

The Crown Prince has been deposed, and a new power has been established. What good would it do him to dredge up old grievances?

Tsk...

Chapter 15 The Husband's Rights 1

Several more days passed in a daze. With the year-end approaching, all the young masters and nobles were busy, allowing me to steal a moment of peace. All I did was eat and sleep, a kind of rest and recuperation I had never imagined before coming to the Liu residence. Before long, not only was my spirits good, but I also gained a little weight because I had no worries.

"Fourteenth Madam, Commander Nie has sent someone to deliver something again."

"..."

Hearing someone announce this, my hand holding the book trembled involuntarily.

"Send it in..."

Goodness... here we go again.

To be honest, perhaps my previous service hadn't satisfied Xiao Yun, because after that one time in bed, he never contacted me again, not even for drinks and entertainment.

But this dark-skinned Nie Feng, he sends things over every now and then, but the things arrive and he never shows up. It makes me feel guilty for accepting gifts, and I don't know what price I'll have to pay; it always makes me uneasy.

"Madam, Commander Nie has sent a set of silver hairpins and rings. Look how beautiful they are!"

Soon after, a maidservant came to me cheerfully, carrying a round tray covered in velvet. The silver jewelry shone subtly and elegantly on the red velvet. The design was simple and uncomplicated, exactly my style.

"Hmm…it really is quite beautiful…"

I've never liked overly ornate or flamboyant makeup; I usually avoid it if possible. This Nie Feng, who always seems domineering and careless, I never expected him to have such a delicate heart towards me.

Hmm…no…

it must just be a coincidence.

With a pout, unwilling to say anything nice about this guy who liked to do things to me in weird positions, I glanced at him indifferently, only to be surprised to find a thin necklace among the silver ornaments, with an exquisitely carved silver lock hanging from it.

A silver lock… a long lock…

Remembering the name I was forced to abandon, I couldn't help but squeeze the small lock, and then, as if possessed, immediately put it around my neck.

"Huixin, do I look good?"

I ordered a maid to bring over a bronze mirror. For the first time, I was so concerned about how I looked wearing jewelry.

"You look absolutely beautiful, Fourteenth Madam. You're so pretty, you look good in anything."

The head maid grinned, saying these comforting words. I smiled back, but a bitter feeling welled up inside me.

Mother...

I ultimately took the path you least wanted me to take.

"Oh, what's going on? So happy?"

I was staring blankly at my reflection in the mirror, half-joyful and half-sorrowful, when Liu Yan strolled in from outside. He still carried a chill, but his handsome face was smiling, exuding an indescribable wickedness.

"My lord..."

Upon seeing him, several maids quickly bowed. I turned to look at him, puzzled as to why this guy had suddenly appeared here.

It felt like the last time he pushed me to Nie Feng, we had reached some kind of tacit agreement. I sacrificed my body to help him achieve his unspeakable goals, and in return, he treated me with respect and promised me a peaceful and comfortable life. Our relationship, though called marriage, felt more like a power-for-sex transaction.

So I was surprised by his sudden visit; did something terrible happen again?

"All of you, leave. I need to speak privately with your master."

Ignoring the suggestive glances from the maids as they hurried away, Liu Yan casually removed his cloak and sat down on my bed. His long, narrow eyes gazed at me with a hint of meaning, making me increasingly nervous.

"My wife, have you missed your husband lately?"

His firm nose slightly upturned, the man said sourly.

"Speak plainly."

Faced with his flippancy, I only felt hypocrisy and couldn't help but coldly expose him.

"Oh, now that you've latched onto the Grand Commandant's son, you're feeling confident, daring to speak to me like that, huh?" A

glint of light flashed in his eyes, and Liu Yan reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling me into his embrace like a fragile white rabbit.

"Let go of me, what are you doing?"

The man's scent was as refreshing as ever, but I disliked his always sarcastic tone and the snobbish look in his eyes when he looked at me as if I were some merchandise waiting to be sold.

Seeing him lower his head as if he wanted to kiss me, I tried to dodge, but he grabbed my chin and sealed my lips with a heavy kiss.

Chapter 16 The Right of a Husband 2

The man's lips were very soft, and the tip of his tongue that occasionally peeked out from my mouth was slightly wet... making me involuntarily get goosebumps. Liu Yan didn't kiss me deeply, but just forcefully blocked my mouth with a few sucking and teasing movements, and then blinked his long eyelashes and released me.

"Behave yourself now?"

Seeing me nestled in his arms, cautiously looking at him, Liu Yan gazed down at me for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"What are you pretending for? A woman like you should be most suited to a man like me. Don't always look like you've suffered a great injustice; I don't like looking at you like that."

"What do you mean..."

I was confused by what he said—"a woman like you," "a man like me"... Just say what you mean.

"It means exactly what it says."

His slender fingers gently traced my face, then slid down to my neck. He thoughtfully played with the silver lock that Nie Feng had just given me, and after a long while, he spoke again.

"Ning Moyan, you're self-righteous, sentimental yet cold-blooded. You always seek love and warmth from outstanding men, yet you're stingy with your own true feelings. The Yun brothers were like that, and now Nie Feng is too. They're all too confident, always thinking that men like them can conquer you."

"..."

"But they're wrong—"

A mocking smile curved his pale lips, and Liu Yan's gaze gradually shifted from the silver lock to my face, chilling me to the bone.

"For you, what you don't have is always the best. Once you have it, once you fall in love with it, their value is lost. The more they cling to you, the more you tire of them, wishing you could use them like a rag and then discard them."

Seeing me speechless with shock, the man chuckled, so arrogantly.

"Wife, am I right?"

"..."

"So what if I am...so what if I'm wrong?"

I really wanted to say "no" fiercely, to use it as a weapon to tear apart this bastard's sharp and hypocritical mask. But my lips trembled, my body trembled, my hands trembled… everything betrayed the weakness and embarrassment in my heart.

He was too incisive, every word hitting my Achilles' heel.

I didn't want to admit it, but yes, he was right. I am just such a selfish, heartless, and despicable woman…

“How about it? Ha…”

The man raised an eyebrow, then gently shook his index finger at me, as if I had asked a stupid question.

“Ning Moyan, listen to me carefully, I will only say this once today.”

“…”

“No matter how exciting your past romantic history was, today you entered the gates of my Liu family, became my woman, Liu Yan, and you are mine. I can do whatever I want to you.”

“What…?”

Is this guy crazy…?

I stared at him in disbelief, but I was horrified to see his arrogant flippancy and cold seriousness.

"I'm not one of those fools. Don't expect me to be devoted to you. We both know we're just using each other. But since I'm your husband, I'll naturally exercise my rights without hesitation."

"For example... if I want you now, you'll have to obediently lie down and let me have you."

His handsome yet wicked face suddenly loomed closer, and like a demon, he slowly pressed me down onto the soft couch behind him. Liu Yan chuckled softly, his white teeth revealing sharp points capable of tearing flesh, making him look like a demon who had cultivated for thousands of years.

"And for example, if I want you to be with other men, you'll have to be with them..."

"Liu Yan, are you crazy...?"

I couldn't believe that someone could say such shameless things so matter-of-factly. Compared to him, Yun Heying's stinginess and Yuan Weijiu's ruthlessness were utterly insignificant. At least they were still human beings with flesh and blood. This Liu Yan, on the other hand, was a ruthless monster who would devour people without blinking an eye…

“Pirate girl, isn’t this better?”

The man’s hands traced a path from my chest down to my waist, easily untying my belt.

“I won’t bore you, because I will never love you. You can find pleasure in me, and the warmth of being possessed and cherished by a man… Isn’t this what you want?”

“You want happiness, but you don’t want responsibility. I will give you happiness, I will pamper you and make love to you, but I will not demand love from you. You just need to help me complete my mission.”

“So listen to me obediently, do as I say, and I will teach you what real life is.”

Chapter 17 Fall 1 [High H Warning]

I have fallen…

Half-coerced, half-forced, half-pushed, I became completely unlike myself. In the end, I finally experienced what he called "real life"—a decadent, extravagant life, ostentatious in public and insane in private. But at this point, turning back was harder than climbing to heaven.

Inside the large room, thin smoke curled. My clothes were still on, but my lower body was already naked, my legs naturally clamping around the man who was thrusting back and forth on top of me. His name was Liu Yan, my husband.

"Faster...faster...mmm..."

Shamelessly uttering lewd moans of pleasure, I closed my eyes slightly and impatiently scratched my sweaty forehead. Following the rhythm of his thrusts, I hungrily lifted my waist to meet him, hoping that his burning penis could penetrate deeper into my restless body.

"Little slut, you've already learned to find pleasure on your own, huh?"

Faced with my wantonness, Liu Yan smiled wickedly as always, a look of pleasure on his handsome face. He reached up and pulled open my shirt, continuing to thrust forcefully into my wet vagina while his large hands grasped and played with my trembling breasts.

"Mmm... ahh..."

Perhaps encouraged by me, he became even more excited, his firm hips moving tirelessly like a pile driver, penetrating me deeply and fiercely. He pinched my nipples with two fingers and pulled them upwards forcefully, back and forth, left and right, until I winced and cried out in pain. Then he smiled and soothed me with his wet lips, taking them into his mouth.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

He lifted my waist and thrust hard again, and my crotch immediately gushed out honey-like fluid, making a "plop" sound.

"Yes... yes... so good..."

My face flushed, I couldn't see my appearance at this moment, but I knew this was definitely not the expression a virtuous woman should have.

"Liu Yan... Liu Yan..."

I trembled and hugged his body tightly.

"What..."

He spat out his saliva-covered nipple and answered me in a sexy, breathy voice.

"Give me a puff, just one... just one puff..."

I pleaded, looking at his face, my eyes lingering on the pure gold pipe perched on the exquisite wooden stand beside the bed.

He'd brought me this a few days ago, saying it was a gift, a way to forget all my troubles. I didn't believe Liu Yan, but I longed to forget my troubles...

and now, it had become my trouble.

"What, do you think I can't satisfy you without this?"

My request made a glint of light flash in the man's narrow eyes, first a hint of smugness, then displeasure. Seeing my trembling lips and my anxious gaze fixed on the pipe, he stretched out his arms and firmly pressed down on my wrists, his lower body thrusting even more fiercely into me.

"No... no..."

Seeing he wouldn't give it to me, I frantically shook my head.

"Liu Yan... just one puff... you can't wrong me like this... you gave it to me in the first place, didn't you?"

Perhaps my craving looked too pitiful, for the man narrowed his eyes and coldly stared at me for a moment. After confirming that I truly couldn't take it anymore, he nodded indifferently.

"Go ahead, just one puff."

"Yes..."

Receiving the man's permission, I felt like I'd been granted a pardon. Ignoring the unbearable emptiness and itching feeling as he withdrew from my body, I stumbled to the bedside, reached for the heavy pipe on the coffee table, and greedily began to inhale.

"Hoo..."

So good... so good...

It felt like something was gnawing at my limbs, a tingling, numb sensation, very similar to the pleasure of sex, but a million times more intense.

"Ah... ah..."

Unable to resist, I inhaled again and again, completely forgetting Liu Yan's warning, only hoping to continue this chaotic pleasure forever.

"Ah!!"

Just as I was in such ecstasy that I almost forgot who I was, my right foot was suddenly grabbed and forcefully dragged backward. The cigarette in my hand fell to the ground in a panic, sparks flying like stars across the sky.

"Bad girl, didn't you say you could only take one puff?"

The devilish Liu dragged me back to his side, then gripped my neck tightly with his large hand, pinning me to the bed, my hands tied behind my back like a prisoner.

I struggled frantically, only to be met with a heavy slap on my buttocks. The crisp sound of the slap made me cry, yet the pain mixed with the lingering pleasure of the cigarette created a perverse sense of ecstasy.

"I... sob..."

I didn't know how to explain, I just cried. Liu Yan continued to hit me, not violently, but more like playful slapping during sex.

"Will you dare disobey again? Tell me!"

After hitting me, without waiting for my answer, he forcefully spread my legs from behind, his pent-up penis pressing against my anus, slowly and forcefully thrusting inside.

"Ugh... I won't do it again..."

I didn't feel any pain, because this extremely private area had already been explored by this pervert long ago. Now it was as soft as my vagina, but the feeling of being forcibly penetrated still shocked and terrified me.

"Yes, just listen to me... As long as you obediently listen to me... you'll have everything..."

The man behind me chuckled, his voice suppressed. Liu Yan held my waist, forcing me to stick my buttocks up to meet his entry. His hard penis was inserted into my wet anus, moving back and forth with practiced ease.

"Ah... ahh..."

Being penetrated in the anus and vagina by a man were completely different experiences. The former brought a suppressed excitement, combined with the lingering pleasure from smoking, creating a kind of deathly ecstasy.

"So good... ahh... Liu Yan... you're making me feel so good..."

Tears still clung to my face, but my consciousness was already blurred. I lay on the bed, my cheeks rubbing against the expensive brocade, venting the pleasure of being forcefully penetrated in the anus.

My mind was a blur, I couldn't remember anything, I only remembered that I was very happy, very happy...

"Heh, if those men saw you like this, I wonder what they would think..."

The man behind me said this before I fainted.

Chapter 18 Fall 2

A plate of chopped tomatoes was put into a pot and stir-fried in hot oil until half-cooked. Then I skillfully poured in the scrambled eggs on the side, stir-fried them a couple of times until fragrant and the sauce thickened, then added salt and took it out of the pot.

"Fourteenth Madam, these rough chores should be left to the servants..."

Today I changed into coarse cloth clothes, tied up my long hair, and washed my hands to cook, which frightened Huixin, who insisted on following me no matter what. Seeing that I put the two home-cooked dishes I had just cooked into the food basket, and then generously stuffed five freshly steamed hot buns into it, such an unusual appetite once again surprised and frightened her.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just wanted to do it. I'm going on a picnic, you're not allowed to follow me, okay? If you follow me again, I'll lock you in the woodshed."

I smirked, trying to look fierce at her. My usually clever daughter probably had never seen such a strange mistress before; her poor, delicate face almost scrunched up like a bun. In the end, after much hesitation, she really didn't follow.

"Finally shaken off, was it easy for me...?"

Carrying the basket, I jogged all the way until I was breathless before finally arriving at the vast garden of the Liu residence.

It was early spring, March, and the air was filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers. The willows were budding, the forsythia was blooming, and the lake had thawed. I'd been feeling really down lately, so I needed to find something to cheer myself up.

"Ah, this is wonderful..."

I found a patch of newly sprouted grass and plopped down, looking up at the blue sky. I grabbed a steamed bun and took a big bite with some scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

That bastard Liu Yan gave me something called Prozac. At first, I just felt incredibly good after taking it, as if all the sorrows of the world had vanished. But the more I used it, the more uneasy I felt. Although I didn't experience any physical discomfort, I started craving it after a while if I didn't take it.

It wasn't just a simple wish, but a frantic, urge that would grow if it wasn't satisfied over time. At first, it just made me feel uncomfortable, my whole body aching. In the end, he would convulse, roll his eyes, curl up on the ground, and writhe in agony...

Damn.

Later I learned that this stuff came from a vassal state in the Western Regions, a "poison" used by the emperor there to deal with disloyal ministers. Once someone becomes addicted to Prozac, they become like someone who has lost their mind, completely losing their rationality. As long as you give them some, they will do anything.

The Kingdom of Xian originally explicitly prohibited the circulation of Prozac, but some wealthy young men, greedy for the high pleasure it brought, would pay high prices for tobacco dealers to smuggle it from abroad. Some succeeded, becoming rich overnight; while others' goods were intercepted by customs, naturally falling into the hands of Liu Yan, the governor of the coastal defense.

I really hate myself for being so ignorant and falling for his trick.

"Oh, I was wondering where you were at lunchtime. Turns out you were hiding here having a private meal. What, you didn't want to eat at the same table as me?"

The more I wanted to see someone, the more likely they were to appear.

Just as I was enjoying my meal, a shadow suddenly loomed over my head. Who else could it be but Liu Yan's towering, stone-wall-like figure?

"What?"

I glanced at him briefly before turning away, continuing to eat my steamed bun and drink my wine. Normally, when I was on drugs, I could toss and turn in bed at his mercy, but when I was sober, I refused to fawn over him like an animal.

I was fed up with him. I had never felt such disgust for anyone before, absolutely.

"Look at you, tsk, what kind of attire is this? Where are the silks and satins I bestowed upon you?"

I ignored him, and the man seemed oblivious to my annoyance. He strolled around me with his official gait, finally giving my coarse cloth trousers a haughty kick with his toe.

"Can't I wear it if I don't want to?"

A dry mouthful of steamed bun choked me, and even the two ounces of watered-down wine I had specially ordered from the market no longer tasted good to me.

In an instant, all my happiness vanished with the appearance of this person. Liu Yan, Liu Yan, are you my nemesis sent to torment me?

"Heh, interesting."

Seeing my unconvinced look, Liu Yan smiled, then actually sat down beside me, lifting his robe.

"You think I don't know what you're thinking? You want to find the feeling of truly living through this commoner's lifestyle, right?"

"..."

"Taking Prozac makes you feel unreal and unsettled, and my Governor's Mansion is so extravagant and decadent that you feel even more depraved. So you have to endure hardship, be mediocre, and find a way to remind yourself what kind of life you really want."

"You..." My

fingers loosened, and the half-eaten steamed bun I was holding rolled absentmindedly to the ground. I stared at him in surprise; the man's handsome face now looked so enigmatic.

I never imagined that after living for so many years, the one who understood me best was this perverted man who never treated me like a human being...

He was right, I don't like extravagance.

The extravagant lifestyle made me feel my desires were endlessly expanding, always chasing a sense of peace and fulfillment. What's the point of living if someone can easily have everything they want without any effort?

"Give up, it's useless."

Seemingly enjoying the gentle spring breeze and the azure sky, Liu Yan stretched his legs lazily, his hands supporting him on the grass.

"Once you become addicted to Prozac, you'll never have a real life again. Your world will only consist of happiness and unhappiness. Smoking makes you happy, not smoking makes you miserable… so you're willing to do anything for that happiness."

"Admit it, woman, this is your destiny."

He turned his head, his gaze intense.

"You… what did I do wrong to deserve this?!"

Unable to bear another word from him, I lunged at him angrily, grabbing his thick neck. I swear I held on tightly, but Liu Yan didn't even flinch, his narrow eyes filled with pity.

"You didn't do anything wrong, it's just that you're too useful to me. And you're such a cunning woman, so I have no choice but to control you this way."

"What nonsense are you spouting! What use am I to you?! I told you I don't know where Yuan Weijiu is, I don't know!! Are you deaf?!"

"It's not a matter of whether you know or not now, Ning Moyan, you're far more useful to me than you think."

With ease, he pulled my hands off his neck, looking at me, at my face that was about to cry. Suddenly, he lowered his head and gently kissed my forehead.

"Don't cry, as long as you behave, I can give you a lifetime of antidepressants."

"Waaah..."

I hate him so much, I don't want antidepressants, I want to leave here and be a normal person. Even going back to the Yun family as a prostitute would be ten times better than staying here.

"I have some good news for you—"

Seeing me biting my lip, my brows furrowed, still trapped in endless sorrow. Liu Yan thought for a moment, then suddenly patted my cheek and said softly,

"Your imposing lover, Commander Nie, is coming back soon. Haven't we seen each other in a long time? Guess where he went?"

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