[Wuxia] I Have a Harem in Tianlong (Complete) - 13

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Chapter 90

However, at this moment, the Empress's pleas for mercy only fueled Chu Bawang's desire to conquer her! He pulled the mature and noble Empress onto his body with one hand, tightly embracing her slender waist with the other, while his other hand climbed onto her erect breasts and began to knead them.

The Empress couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm," her breathing noticeably heavier. Soft moans frequently escaped her throat.

"No!"

When the man's demonic hands suddenly probed between her legs, the Empress twisted her body, struggling to break free from Chu Bawang's grip. However, her writhing hips and breasts rubbed violently against Chu Bawang's body, generating waves of electricity that only further aroused his lust.

Chu Bawang pressed her down beneath him, his hands intertwined with hers, pinning her hands to her fragrant shoulders. Chu Bawang lowered his head slightly, greedily inhaling the lingering fragrance—the unique, delicate scent of orchids characteristic of mature women.

"No! Please!"

the Empress cried helplessly. What terrified her even more was that her body was becoming increasingly aroused! She even seemed about to let out a soft moan.

However, things didn't go smoothly. Just as Chu Bawang was about to take further action, there was a knock on the door: "Empress, are you asleep?"

Boom! Both of them on the bed were startled by the sudden sound!

Chu Bawang was the first to react: "Remember, don't say anything out of line!"

The Emperor's voice came from outside the door again: "Empress, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet? This isn't like you at all." Chu Bawang recognized Duan Zhengming's voice. His tone seemed very concerned, but Chu Bawang felt it was the concern between friends, not the tone of someone speaking to their wife! Duan Zhengming is increasingly detached from the turmoil of time. No wonder he had no regrets about becoming a monk in the original book. It seems that even without the Duan Xiaoqiang poisoning incident, Duan Zhengming already had the idea of becoming a monk, and the Duan Xiaoqiang poisoning incident was just a catalyst!

"I...I'm about to retire for the night," the Empress said, trying to appear calm, but her voice still trembled slightly.

On the phoenix couch lay a graceful and mature female body, but unfortunately, the alluring figure was hidden by the quilt, revealing only a perfect back view! Your Majesty, you'd better keep your voice down, otherwise, if those people hear us and come in to see us, it will have a very bad impact!

"What exactly do you want!"

Although the Empress was anxious, she didn't show it, but her face was filled with extreme fear!

"Actually, I really want to kiss your lower body," the man's gaze blatantly fell on the Empress, her face flushed with shame, which captivated Chu Bawang! Especially the noble and aloof aura she exuded! This is not something an ordinary wealthy woman could possess! Perhaps only the position of the Empress could cultivate such an elegant and dignified woman!

Chu Bawang suddenly stood up, looking at the noble and dignified Empress's blushing face, his heart fluttering. The Empress tried her best to remain calm, but the thought of the man's words filled her with fear!

However, Chu Bawang's hand roamed over her writhing body, his palm gently brushing her firm, white breasts, even touching the sensitive, vibrant buds! Even the Empress's slender waist was the target of Chu Bawang's advances.

She felt waves of numbness throughout her body, her delicate body twisting and struggling: "Stop! Get out of here!"

The Empress panicked; what would she do if Duan Zhengming came in? But she dared not shout! But Duan Zhengming was unaware that inside the phoenix bed, beside the Empress, lay a man!

Looking at the shy expression of the Empress, second only to the Emperor, lying before him, Chu Bawang suddenly felt a pang of envy and jealousy. He envied Duan Zhengming, yet he was also jealous of him. Why did he possess such a stunning beauty? Insulting his Empress right under Duan Zhengming's nose gave Chu Bawang immense thrill and excitement.

Duan Zhengming then pushed open the door, saying as he walked in, "Are you feeling unwell? Your voice sounds a little off!"

Duan Zhengming was indeed a master; he could tell the Empress's voice was trembling!

Now, in front of Emperor Duan Zhengming, Chu Bawang felt an even stronger surge of excitement!

The room was dimly lit, especially on the bed. If Duan Zhengming hadn't approached, he would never have seen his wife being humiliated and violated by Chu Bawang!

Chu Bawang's large hand gently caressed the Empress's legs, while his other hand reached for her chest!

"You—" The Empress dared not finish her sentence, afraid her husband would overhear. What would he think if he saw another man in her bed? Moreover, she was still half-naked. She turned around, her heart pounding wildly, as if it would leap out of her body. Faced with this, the Empress could only endure the beastly advances of the King of Chu in front of her husband, but she also turned to face Duan Zhengming!

"It's late, Your Majesty, why aren't you asleep? Did Your Majesty come so late to favor me? I am honored," the Empress said, feigning nonchalance.

"I just saw that the Empress was still awake, so I came in to check on her. Since the Empress is about to retire, I won't disturb you any longer. I have some things to do, so I'll take my leave," Duan Zhengming said, hesitant upon hearing that the Empress wanted to consummate their marriage. He had originally wanted to stay a little longer, but leaving was unavoidable. The Empress knew that if she said this, her husband would find an excuse to leave, because she had tried countless times before. Every time she begged for his favor, Duan Zhengming would find a reason to refuse, leaving her heartbroken, wondering whether she should marry an emperor or a monk.

"Your Majesty, won't you stay?"

The Empress, though flustered and frightened by the strong body of the man pressed against her back, had to feign indifference.

At that moment, Chu Bawang pressed his body against her back, resting his head on her shoulder, greedily inhaling the air filled with her fragrance, and whispered in her ear, "So fragrant!"

Savoring the unique scent of a mature woman, Chu Bawang's hands began to gently caress her flat stomach. Then, he ripped off her bodice, revealing her large breasts.

Chapter 91: The Enchanting Scene 4.

However, Chu Bawang couldn't see the alluring sight before him. But from behind, the Empress's unadorned face was still so beautiful and radiant, revealing her delicate, white shoulders, so well-maintained, as translucent as white jade! Beneath her snow-white shoulders, one could vaguely see a pair of beautiful, full breasts bouncing, creating ripples that could drive any man mad.

Chu Bawang swallowed hard, licking her delicate earlobe with his tongue, calling Zhang Shiyun by her nickname, "Your Majesty the Empress!"

His voice was slightly hoarse, revealing the intensity of his emotions.

The Empress's breathing became rapid. She shuddered and quickly pressed down on Chu Bawang's invading hands, whispering, "No! Don't do this! Let me go! You can hear me!" "The Empress is asleep, I'll be leaving now." Duan Zhengming, seeing that the Empress had undressed, and not particularly fond of sex, immediately took his leave, oblivious to the Empress's unusual behavior. At that moment, he was only thinking of leaving, his gaze fixed on the Empress's large breasts before averting his eyes, thus failing to notice the Empress's expression. It was precisely because of this that he had no children, and later Duan Xiaoqiang became Emperor. Although he entered the room, it had no effect other than exciting Chu Bawang and alarming the Empress. If there was any effect at all, it was that his entry intensified Chu Bawang's desire, almost to the point of wanting to penetrate the Empress's tender flesh before him. However, he left quickly, and Chu Bawang hadn't entered yet. If he had lingered a moment longer, Chu Bawang might have been unable to resist entering. The thought of seduce his wife in front of him gave Chu Bawang a tremendous sense of stimulation and excitement. The moment Duan Zhengming turned and stormed out, his wife trembled violently, her body arching into a semi-circular shape!

Under Chu Bawang's caresses, the high and mighty, elegant empress reached the peak of passion in front of the emperor!

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut, leaving only the couple on the large bed in the room!

"Empress, I understand now why you've suffered so much," Chu Bawang tightly embraced the empress's slightly trembling mature body. The empress's flushed face was covered with a fine layer of fragrant sweat, this invisible stimulation turning the desire in his heart into a silent action!

Despite the empress's slight resistance, Chu Bawang's demonic hands grasped her two firm, snowy breasts!

"Ah—"

The Empress hurriedly broke free from Chu Bawang's clutches, "Let me go!"

She tried to push away Chu Bawang's hands, but a weak woman like her was no match for him, and she dared not resist too much! In the end, she could only press his hands down to prevent him from making any further moves. But this only increased the intensity of Chu Bawang's kneading.

"No—"

"Your Majesty, you are so sensitive!"

"Waaah..."

For many years, the Empress had not been satisfied by a man, and at this moment, she reached an unprecedented climax under the caress of a man other than the Emperor. For her, this was tantamount to giving herself to this man! She realized that she was truly a wanton person, and thinking of her promiscuity, she couldn't help but cry.

Chu Bawang gently kissed away her tears, and said softly: Why are you crying? This is your truest feeling, this is what you want most, isn't it?

"You bastard, you're talking nonsense," the Empress sobbed softly.

"Didn't you feel that pleasure just now? Ask yourself honestly, didn't you really enjoy it?"

The King of Chu asked seductively.

"I did enjoy it, so what? But what I enjoy is making love with my husband, not being humiliated by you."

The Queen knew she had always longed for this feeling, but she wanted to make love with her husband, not be humiliated by someone else. However, her husband was unwilling to make love to her, always avoiding her, which made her constantly resentful! So now, under the provocation of another, she couldn't help but become excited, because she hadn't felt this way for many years and her body was very sensitive.

"Queen, if you promise me, just once, I'll tell you the way to break the cycle, and Duan Zhengming and you can live happily ever after again."

"Don't even think about it!" The Queen refused almost without hesitation. Kissing him just now was already her bottom line; she didn't expect him to go so far as to want to completely possess her. How could she allow that? Did she have to betray her husband first to gain his love?

"I'm leaving tomorrow. You should think it over carefully. You know, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Do you want to spend your whole life alone? You've already wasted twenty years. Do you want to waste the rest of your youth? How many twenty-year periods does a woman have in her life? If you don't fight for it now, can you guarantee you won't regret it later? I promise you, I only need you once, and then I'll leave so you and Duan Zhengming can be together forever. No one will know about this except me, so you don't need to worry." Hearing Chu Bawang say this, she fell silent. She knew she couldn't live this lonely life anymore. She would rather die than live like that. She thought for a long time, then looked up and said, "Do you really have a way to make my husband want to sleep with me from now on?" She had already decided that as long as she could have sex with her husband from

now on, she wouldn't hesitate to betray him once. She didn't want to be alone anymore. Having just been brought to orgasm by Chu Bawang, she was already addicted and didn't want to leave that feeling!

Hearing this, Chu Bawang was overjoyed. He knew she had given in. No one could resist this most primal human desire. Chu Bawang firmly believed this. He had deliberately used various methods to arouse her desire and bring her to orgasm, just to let her experience that pleasure and make her unable to stop. As it turned out, Chu Bawang's strategy was successful. Chu Bawang said, "I've done so much just now, don't you believe in my abilities?"

The Empress, recalling Chu Bawang's miraculous physiognomy skills, felt a slight sense of certainty. Meeting his gaze, she shyly said, "I agree!"

Chapter 92: The Five Elements of Love and Deception.

Chu Bawang finally received the answer he most desired. Overjoyed, he stood up. He saw the Empress's half-naked body trembling slightly in the air, her breasts rising and falling, revealing a clear cleavage. Chu Bawang leisurely admired the Empress's firm breasts rising and falling with her breath. The room was eerily quiet; Chu Bawang and the Empress seemed to hear each other's pounding heartbeats. Chu Bawang completely ignored her words. He had come to the palace for her sake; how could he leave after only one tryst? Besides, given Duan Zhengming's personality, he would eventually become a monk. After he became a monk, wouldn't the Empress be even more lonely and restless?

The Empress glanced quickly at Chu Bawang with her alluring eyes, her face flushed with shyness. She remained silent, instinctively covering her exposed breasts with her hands. Chu Bawang, no longer needing to suppress his desire, pushed the Empress onto the bed and quickly stripped off his clothes. As Chu Bawang undressed, the Empress lay quietly on her back, looking at him shyly. She reached up to gather her disheveled hair from her forehead. Her proudly erect breasts trembled slightly with the movement of her arms, the ruby-like nipples half-exposed, half-recessed in her pink areolas. The Empress's slender waist and full, slightly upturned hips formed a beautiful arc, extending to her shapely legs and slender, well-proportioned ankles. The King of Chu didn't immediately remove his underwear. When the Queen saw the enormous tent bulging beneath his trousers, her breathing quickened. She lowered her eyes shyly, her gaze hastily averting from his lower body. The King of Chu gently lay down beside her, and a web of intense, hungry desire spread around her. As he lay down, the Queen felt her heart struggle and swell in a vortex of lust and chastity. Shyly, she turned her back to him. He slipped his hands under her armpits and cupped them on her soft breasts, pulling her tightly into his arms from behind, his chest pressed against her smooth back. The empress beneath him arched her back, then slumped back down limply. Chu Bawang kissed his way down the inside of her thighs, massaging her full, white buttocks with both hands. When his lips traveled down her smooth thighs and calves to her slender ankles, the empress trembled as if electrocuted. He hadn't expected this to be her sensitive spot. Her moans grew louder. The empress's intense reaction fueled Chu Bawang's interest. He got up, stood at the foot of the bed, and gently lifted one of her legs, tenderly sucking on her toes. Chu Bawang's skillful manipulation of her beautiful legs was something the previously wooden Duan Zhengming had never possessed. The empress's full, alluring breasts rose and fell with her breath and Chu Bawang's caresses. Fine beads of sweat glistened on the white skin peeking out from her neck and onto her bodice, tinged with a shy blush. Suffering such a series of attacks, the Queen couldn't help but excitedly roll over, crossing her arms over her chest, pressing her breasts, which were gradually hardening and swelling, her face full of intoxication. Taking advantage of this, Chu Bawang pressed his hand against her warm and delicate skin, gradually moving upwards from her soft waist. When Chu Bawang's fingertips touched the lower edge of the Queen's full breasts, he couldn't wait to grasp the entire breast. Only then did he realize that the Queen's breasts were very soft, about the size of Chu Bawang's palm. Chu Bawang opened his hand wide and gently covered her soft and smooth mound! While Chu Bawang sucked on the Queen's soft lips and tongue, he let his hands roam between the Queen's breasts, gently stroking and kneading them. Chu Bawang's palms were full of soft and smooth flesh, and the Queen occasionally let out a few soft moans involuntarily during the passionate kiss, her body involuntarily twisting slightly in Chu Bawang's arms.

The strongest, most primal instincts lurking deep within the human soul had long since burned away the last vestiges of reason in Xiang Yu's heart. Under such circumstances, any normal man would reveal his most primal nature. Similarly, even the noble and elegant Queen of Dali was no exception. If men are animals that think with their lower bodies, then women are species that work with their lower bodies. It's not just men who have desires; women have them too, and they are not much less intense than men. But the Queen still possessed reason; after all, she was a dignified and elegant woman. Although she had to sell her body for her future happiness, she still understood the shamefulness of such a thing. Her rosy lips were bitten until they turned white, and her clear, lake-like eyes beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows were filled with panic and shyness. Only when she saw Xiang Yu's lustful gaze did she gradually calm down after her initial panic. Because at that moment, she understood—she understood very well—that even if she didn't agree to Xiang Yu's demands, he wouldn't let her go. Thinking of this, she began to feel at peace; after all, their fates were the same!

"Empress, your breasts are so large and white!"

Exclaiming in admiration, Chu Bawang couldn't resist burying his head deep into her breasts, inhaling her rich, mature fragrance. He exhaled comfortably, feeling instantly refreshed. The Empress's breathing quickened, and a blush gradually rose to her fair skin—a pinkish glow that appeared when aroused. Chu Bawang repeatedly rubbed his face against her smooth, snowy peaks, then opened his mouth and took one of her tempting red nipples into his mouth, while one hand gently grasped her soft, voluptuous breast.

The Empress's delicate hands gradually reached out and wrapped around Chu Bawang's neck, her legs instinctively clamping together, her expression a mixture of extreme distress and unparalleled pleasure. This was the feeling a woman experienced during lovemaking; she bit her lower lip tightly, refusing to make a sound, afraid that her husband would hear her in bed with him—that would be quite a sight.

"You...you...if you're going to do it, hurry up..."

The Empress's face was flushed with embarrassment, her beautiful eyes no longer daring to look at Chu Bawang. She glanced sideways, unable to contain her desire any longer. Her large breasts quickly filled out, swelling and making her feel both uncomfortable and pleasurable.

The burning desire turned Chu Bawang's eyes bloodshot, and driven by instinct, he suddenly pressed down on the Empress's fragrant, soft body. The Empress was startled by Chu Bawang's sudden action. Her hands instinctively tried to push him away, staring at the man before her with surprise and a touch of fear—a man who had suddenly become somewhat unfamiliar. At this moment, King Chu's eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and his face was ferocious. He stretched out his arm, grabbed the Empress's delicate body, and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her pretty face haphazardly...

Chapter 093 The Sixth Chapter:

From Gentle to Rough, the Empress was somewhat unaccustomed to the sudden change. She let out a soft cry and tried to struggle, but her struggles were incomplete and weak. In King Chu's eyes, it was a half-hearted resistance. The Empress's entire body was firmly locked in his strong arms, unable to move an inch. Under the kisses of his lips and tongue, the Empress felt waves of strong masculine scent assaulting her nostrils, making her feel intoxicated. Her heart pounded wildly, and she became confused and infatuated...

The Empress's lips were slightly tingling from being entangled by King Chu's large tongue. King Chu then moved away from the panting Empress and gently slid his tongue across her delicate neck, taking one of the Empress's exquisite earlobes into his mouth.

"Empress, relax. I'll keep my promise." "Mmm."

The Empress parted slightly, letting out a soft, seductive moan. Her soft arms wrapped around Chu Bawang's neck, her alluring breasts pressed tightly against his chest.

*The Dali Duan family, you're completely finished. I've slept with Duan Zhengming's wife, and I've taken two of Duan Zhengchun's mistresses. There will be more to come. I've even snatched two of Duan Xiaoqiang's future wives. Of course, especially Wang Yuyan, I absolutely cannot let Duan Xiaoqiang get her first.* Chu Bawang thought to himself, clearly feeling the Empress's soft, voluptuous body beneath him. His burning hands slid down her slender waist, gently caressing her round, smooth buttocks. The soft, slippery touch on his fingertips fueled his inner fire, and his genitals throbbed with desire.

"Your Majesty, I want to see your breasts,"

Chu Bawang suddenly blurted out.

"You—didn't you just see it?"

The Empress was both ashamed and angry, her delicate face burning red. She opened her misty eyes and shyly looked at the man half-riding on her. She had not only seen it, but also touched it, kissed it, and even bitten it. He was deliberately trying to embarrass her by saying these things.

"Mmm."

Another soft, seductive moan escaped her lips. The Empress turned her head away, not daring to meet Chu Bawang's burning gaze, but even the roots of her ears were flushed pink with embarrassment. He moved closer to the firm breasts beneath her bodice, taking a deep breath. A sweet, milky fragrance filled his nostrils, intoxicating him. Trembling fingers found the knot of the strap on the Empress's smooth back. With a gentle pull, the pale green silk bodice immediately loosened completely.

The Empress felt Chu Bawang's agile tongue teasing her sensitive nipples, and her chest began to heat up. It felt as if something deep within her abdomen had been released from its restraints and flowed towards her most intimate place.

The Empress's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her high breasts rising and falling with each breath, undulating shyly yet playfully, seemingly radiating a strange, dazzling brilliance in the dim night. Two pale pink nipples, like vibrant cherries, stood proudly amidst the lilies, buds yet to bloom. Chu Bawang's heart pounded wildly, his heavy breaths spraying directly onto her smooth, white skin, making the two pink buds seem to slowly swell and blossom.

He extended his tongue, gently licking her snow-white peaks, from the valley, the midsection, to the summit. Her full, white breasts trembled under his moist tongue, the delicate nipples becoming even more erect.

"Your Majesty, your breasts smell so good."

Chu Bawang was too wicked, too lewd. Xiu made the Empress's cheeks burn, a soft, delicate moan escaping her throat, as if she could no longer withstand the stimulation. Her two tightly pressed, snow-white thighs began to slowly rub together.

After lingering on her fair skin for a while, Chu Bawang's mouth quickly moved to her flat, smooth abdomen. When his tongue touched the Empress's navel, she felt a surge of tenderness in her heart, and made a few muffled sounds, not even knowing what she was trying to say.

"Your Majesty, feel free to call out if you want to. It's the middle of the night, no one will come!"

"Mmm...ah..."

The Empress, flustered and infatuated, was indeed aroused, each moan more ecstatic than the last, twisting her slender waist, trying to escape Chu Bawang's mouth.

Only when he kissed her waist did Chu Bawang move his mouth away, but then his hands grasped her undergarment belt and slowly pulled it down. First, a sparse patch of dark pubic hair was revealed, and then the tightly closed, tender pink cleft at the base of her full, snow-white thighs was gradually revealed to Chu Bawang. On the closed petals, there were even a few dewdrops.

Following the smooth, white thighs, he pulled down her underpants, one hand grasping the mound of white flesh on her buttocks, his tongue sliding down her lower abdomen to her tender, fragrant spot, his nimble tongue teasing incessantly.

The Empress was instantly aroused, her face flushed, her heart itching unbearably, her breath coming in gasps. Her legs were pressed tightly together, without even a gap between them, leaving his eager, impatient tongue empty-handed each time.

"Your Majesty, you are so beautiful, and you smell so good down there, I love the rich scent of your flesh."

The more Chu Bawang spoke, the more lewd he became, and the more the Empress listened, the more unbearable it became. The nectar between her legs gushed out more and more, flowing thicker and thicker, a stream of nectar, glistening with a clear, moist luster, all of it swallowed by Chu Bawang's large tongue.

This thing was more intense than even the gods' madness; wherever Chu Bawang's lips kissed, it was like setting a fire, and the fragrance constantly wafting from her nose made the Empress increasingly confused and infatuated. A fiery sensation spread from her toes to her ankles, from her calves to her groin. Her slender legs were naturally parted to the sides, and his fiery passion began to explore the tender, crimson valley between her thighs…

Suddenly, strong hands cupped her plump, white labia, lifting her from the waist up. The Empress slightly opened her eyes and saw that the King of Chu was intently staring at her crotch. She was both ashamed and anxious, her passion rising, and she cooperated quite well with his advances.

Then, the King of Chu used different methods and strengths to play with the Queen's pair of proud jade breasts. He even circled his tongue on her areolas, gently biting and slowly grinding her protruding and hardened nipples with his teeth. He even arrogantly sucked on the Queen's full and hardened nipples, the air filled with the fragrance of milk and milk...

Time slipped away second by second with their panting breaths. The King of Chu was not satisfied with just the Queen's snow-white and smooth breasts. When these full and round jade peaks were sucked until they were swollen and protruding, his hands began to roam all over the Queen's body, kneading and caressing. It moved past the slightly bulging abdomen and came to the sacred, swollen vulva covered with soft, long black hair. The Queen's two plump, tender, and wet petals trembled as they opened and closed, exhaling hot air; the pink cleft in the middle was oozing milky white transparent nectar.

Chapter 94 The Seventh Chapter:

The Overlord of Chu spread the Empress's long, slender, snow-white legs apart with both hands, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's fixed on the tender, hidden garden between her naked legs.

The Overlord of Chu carefully pressed his thumb against the wet, pink cleft, gently scraping and stirring it. Immediately, water splashed everywhere, covering his fingers. He carefully tasted it, the fragrant scent of the woman's flesh carrying a faint sweetness. The Overlord of Chu couldn't resist burying his face between the Empress's legs, extending his thick tongue to gently scrape and lick the Empress's two plump petals and engorged, hardened stamens. He then frantically sucked and licked the gushing nectar, the Empress's milky white, transparent fluid covering his face, mouth, and even wetting the hair on his face.

The Empress, unable to withstand such skillful sexual teasing, was completely lost in the abyss of lust. Her delicate skin was a pale pink, and her beautifully curved, boneless body exuded an alluring fragrance like an aphrodisiac.

Her full, round, firm breasts, her slender yet voluptuous waist, and her voluptuous yet beautifully heart-shaped buttocks—these most alluring parts of a woman's body were nakedly stimulating the Chu King's lust.

Seeing the Empress's captivating beauty, and smelling her enticing scent, the Chu King was already burning with desire; his massive member was already hard as iron.

"Your Majesty, I'm coming..."

The Chu King pressed down and kissed the Empress's lips, his large, hard member pressing unceremoniously against her soft abdomen. The Empress finally let out a soft moan. The King of Chu parted the Queen's exquisitely sculpted legs, lightly scraping and striking her pink cleft and clitoris with the purplish-red tip of his spear. The Queen, her face flushed, softly murmured, "No...no, I'm not ready..."

The King of Chu didn't immediately use his spear to break the Queen's chastity, but instead buried his head between her legs, frantically sucking the milky white nectar gushing from her vulva. First, he used his large, rough tongue to sweep across the Queen's pink, moist petals, then used the tip of his tongue to slap, thrust, circle, and stir her engorged clitoris...

The Queen breathed heavily, her two pink, snow-white, full, and swollen breasts trembling, shimmering with a silvery light, exuding a milky fragrance. The Queen's two pink, snow-white arms were spread open, her slender, jade-like fingers gripping the sheets tightly. Her alluring, long, pink legs stretched and opened repeatedly, her long, white, jade-like toes curling and stiffening. Overwhelmed by lust, the Empress was now moving her alluring, snow-white buttocks up and down, seemingly to cooperate with the King of Chu's relentless tongue-ploughing, or perhaps to urge him to speed up his movements; she needed more intense and frenzied thrusting and pounding.

Completely naked, with a snow-white, full figure and skin smoother than mutton fat, the Empress's two soft, firm, and unyielding breasts were being vigorously rubbed and squeezed by the King of Chu. The Empress's intoxicating sounds fueled the King of Chu's lust. The Empress's body arched like a bridge, her snow-white buttocks violently colliding, squeezing, and trembling against the King of Chu's mouth, and a stream of hot, milky-white vaginal fluid spurted out, splattering the King of Chu's head and face.

The Queen, a budding beauty, exuded a rich fragrance that filled the room. The King of Chu, seemingly bewitched, devoured the sweet nectar, licking every last drop from her vulva and even catching every drop that splashed on his face. Even after her climax, the Queen's breathing was rapid. Her face was flushed, her eyes half-closed, her cherry lips slightly parted, and fragrant breath escaped from her sensual lips. Her snow-white, full, swollen, and towering breasts rose and fell rhythmically with her rapid breathing, and her devilishly delicate, snow-white body trembled with the afterglow of her orgasm…

Seeing this golden opportunity, Xiang Yu, the King of Chu, couldn't miss it. He shifted his gaze to the Queen's high, firm breasts, staring intently at their translucent, delicate beauty. The perfect hemispherical shape, the ivory-white skin, the fine, rounded, crimson nipples, and the alluring trembling of her breasts all captivated him. He could no longer restrain himself, taking one of the Queen's snowy breasts into his mouth and frantically licking and sucking it. At the same time, he grasped the other mound, kneading and caressing it with abandon. Gently parting the Queen's alluring, snow-white legs, still immersed in her climax, he held his unusually large and thick "Overlord Spear" in one hand, using its purplish-red, still steaming head to lightly scrape and tease the Queen's two plump, pink, and moist petals and the light red clitoris.

After only twenty seconds, the entire tip of the Overlord Spear was immediately soaked with the Queen's fragrant, milky-white nectar. The King of Chu, holding the dragon head, parted her two petals dripping with honey, immediately feeling a suction from within her honey pot, as if welcoming his early arrival.

Such a great temptation, such a beautiful woman, the King of Chu forgot everything. He

thrust his hips, his waist slumped, and his cannon-like spear plunged forward. Just then, the Queen regained her senses, nimbly dodging, and the spear missed its mark. At this moment, the King of Chu's one hand was still kneading the Queen's full breasts, while the other hand traced her lower abdomen, caressing her glossy, dark, lush pubic hair. The King of Chu stroked her pubic hair for a while, then parted her petals, inserting his middle and index fingers directly into her moist flower garden.

"Ah...oh...you...no...ah..."

The queen's face grew increasingly flushed, her breath coming in gasps, and her flower garden between her legs overflowed with desire. Her boneless body swayed, her hands limply draped over Chu Bawang's shoulders, before slowly collapsing to the ground.

Chu Bawang hadn't expected her to be so easily aroused. He looked at the queen, kneeling there, her head bowed towards his crotch. He gently traced his long, slender fingers across the queen's delicate face, her pink lips, and her slender neck.

"Your Majesty, I'm really coming..."

The Empress let out a shy moan. "Ah!"

She quickly covered her face with her hands, exposing her naked body to the eyes of the King of Chu. A feeling of shame welled up from the depths of her heart. She dared not look at the King of Chu's appearance. Her pure body was being stared at by the King of Chu, and she no longer had that alluring mystery. Her body and mind were so hot with shame that they twitched. Chu Bawang pressed down and kissed the Empress's small lips. His heart pounded with nervousness, he murmured something, his taut spear unable to hold back any longer. He leered at the Empress's tightly closed eyes, straightened his back, and forcefully spread her legs apart, revealing her mature, tender vulva. The two vibrant, delicate petals of her vulva, glistening with the flowing lustful fluids, seemed to shimmer with dazzling light. Chu Bawang stared wide-eyed, his obsessive desire to witness her body. He hoisted the Empress's slender, white feet onto his shoulders, pressing his tip against the soft indentation, and began to thrust slowly forward.

He entered her. He entered her tender vulva. Her husband hadn't entered her for so many years. He had entered, but he wasn't her husband. She had ultimately betrayed him. But she didn't regret it. Blame the Emperor for his lack of tenderness! She was not only supposed to be an empress, but also a woman, a woman with needs. She couldn't go on like this forever. To make love with the emperor—her husband—again, she was willing to do anything!

Chu Bawang stroked the empress's snow-white, slender thighs with a kind of obsessive fascination, slowly moving his Overlord Spear forward. When the hard, throbbing head of his Overlord Spear gently tapped against the empress's wet, tender petals, the empress's body trembled and convulsed even more violently. Her chest rose high, highlighting her pair of full, firm breasts, and her heart trembled as she welcomed the upcoming moment.

Chu Bawang's heart seemed to leap out of his throat. Looking at the beautiful, mature, almost naked, alluring body beneath him, at the incomparably noble Queen of Dali, after all his scheming, Chu Bawang could finally have his wish fulfilled and kiss her. What excited him even more was that he could finally possess her body. In this overwhelming excitement, Chu Bawang thrust his hips downwards, his hard, erect member growing even thicker than before. The pleasure of his fulfillment drove Chu Bawang even more mad.

Chapter 095 The Eight

Secret Valleys Sensing the intrusion, the Queen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her whole body tensed, her plump buttocks instinctively trying to pull back, but her slender waist was locked by Chu Bawang, rendering her powerless. She could only watch helplessly. Chu Bawang's thick, long member was aimed at the triangular groin, the fiery red drill gradually sinking into her crimson crevice.

"So tight! Although the Empress has been with Duan Zhengming, it's been far too few times. Otherwise, even at her thirties, the secret passage deep within her legs is still so tight and so deep, with numerous folds of flesh, deep and winding, one ring after another, twisting and turning, like countless hoops. Piercing through one layer, only to be tightly wrapped by another. It's just like the saying, 'The mountains and rivers seem to block the way, but then a village appears amidst the willows and flowers.'

Once inside, Chu Bawang couldn't stop. Even when he slowed down, the smooth, tight, secluded path enveloped his root, constantly contracting, making Chu Bawang feel like he was about to lose his armor. So he almost couldn't resist, thrusting relentlessly. But seeing the Empress's face flushed red and her moans rising and falling, Chu Bawang couldn't stop either, his courage as fierce as a tiger."

"Ah!"

The Empress's head tilted back, her jade-like hands quickly grasping Chu Bawang's arms. She felt Chu Bawang's Overlord Spear completely fill her tender, honeyed passage. The feeling of fullness and suffocation caused her pain, like that of a virgin being deflowered, making her involuntarily groan in agony. Her delicate brows furrowed, and her body trembled and convulsed even more violently.

Chu Bawang's current feeling of pleasure made him feel as if he was about to ascend to heaven. He never expected that the Empress, who had already borne children, would still have such a tight and tender honeyed passage. This made Chu Bawang feel an unparalleled love for the Empress. He thrust his waist again with force, completely inserting his magnificent and hard Overlord Spear into the Empress's honeyed passage.

"Ah!"

The Empress's delicate body trembled even more noticeably. She felt as if the mighty and hard Overlord's spear was a hot iron rod that was about to melt her tender honey hole. The head of the Overlord's spear had already penetrated to the deepest part of her honey hole. A realm she had never reached before made her body and mind float. Although the fullness and pain in her lower body was getting stronger and stronger, and although her pair of full and firm jade breasts were protruding more, none of that mattered anymore. What was slowly rising in the depths of her heart was an intense pleasure.

At this moment, King Xiang Yu was so comfortable he was almost in heaven. From the moment he obtained the Empress's body, a strong desire arose deep within him. From this moment on, the Empress was his woman, and he wanted to completely and utterly possess her and have her, never allowing any other man to touch her. Such a beautiful and mature beauty caused King Xiang Yu's desire and strong possessiveness to surge to the extreme. As the tender flesh walls of the Empress's lower body began to suck on his hard penis, King Xiang Yu began to slowly thrust, fully enjoying the unprecedented stimulation and excitement brought to him by the beautiful Empress's soft body.

The Empress's jade-like hands gripped Chu Bawang's arms tightly. With Chu Bawang's slow yet powerful thrusts, the pleasure of their lustful union surged into her heart like a tidal wave. Sweet love juices poured forth from the depths of her honeyed flower, and seductive moans escaped her cherry-like lips. A powerful surge of excitement, reaching the peak of sexual pleasure, plunged her into the boundless sea of desire Chu Bawang brought her.

As the Empress's honeyed flower gushed forth copious amounts of lustful love juices, Chu Bawang's raging desire grew stronger and stronger. He involuntarily began to thrust rapidly and powerfully, simultaneously bending down to open his mouth and suckle the delicate, purplish-red nipples of the Empress's full, firm breasts. The intoxicating fragrance of her breasts further stimulated the boundless primal lust within Chu Bawang.

"Ah! Mmm! King Chu, ah, so beautiful!"

The Empress felt King Chu's rapid and powerful thrusts, lingering at the peak of sexual pleasure, unable to descend. With King Chu suckling her full, firm breasts, her entire being, immersed in the boundless sea of desire and excitement, was unable to extricate herself, and she couldn't help but moan loudly.

Hearing the Empress's moans, King Chu's sense of pride intensified. He then kissed her cherry-like lips again, frantically sucking and licking her intoxicatingly fragrant tongue, tasting the sweet juices released by her exquisite tongue. His lower body thrust even more fiercely, as if trying to completely pierce the Empress's honeyed flower, as if trying to completely penetrate her body and soul with his tyrant's spear. The violent desire within him was once again amplified.

The Empress tightly embraced Chu Bawang's broad, strong, and powerful body, offering herself willingly. The pleasure Chu Bawang gave her was something no one else could ever provide. The changes in the Empress's body and mind also stimulated the beastly rage within Chu Bawang. The lewd pleasure hidden deep within him slowly washed over his entire body. Chu Bawang then began sucking and licking the Empress's full, firm breasts, one hand tightly encircling her slender waist, the other gripping and kneading her other firm breast. His magnificent, hard member thrust even more wildly.

"Ah, Chu Bawang, ah, so good! Ah, Chu Bawang, you're so strong! Ah, so beautiful! Ah, I'm going to heaven again!"

The mature Empress, overwhelmed by Chu Bawang's lewd actions, cried out in increasingly loud and seductive moans.

The erotic moans of the Queen stimulated the primal beast within the King of Chu, and the intense possessiveness further fueled his lustful desires for her. "Good Queen, you are so beautiful, the King of Chu loves you so much, hmm, the King of Chu wants to possess you for a lifetime, hmm, you are my star, my idol, my woman!"

"Mmm!"

Hearing the lewd confession of the King of Chu, and feeling his wild and wanton manipulation of her body, the Queen felt a surge of desire to become the King of Chu's woman and follow him for life. As the King of Chu thrust even more fiercely, "Ah, husband, husband!" When the King of Chu heard the mature Queen call him "husband" amidst her moans, the intense possessiveness in his heart transformed into an unparalleled sense of possession and conquest that filled his entire body. He knew that the Queen beneath him, being manipulated by him, would become the woman he possessed alone. The thought of possessing and having this beautiful and mature woman all to himself made him wildly excited. His desire to ravage the Queen's tender honeyed flower reached its peak, and the sadistic pleasure quickly took over his mind and body.

King Xiang Yu raised his head and looked at the empress, who was moaning with lust. He was captivated by her wanton state, caught in a whirlwind of desire. As his lust surged, King Xiang Yu straightened his back, lifting the empress's long, slender, snow-white legs high. He thrust wildly, quickly, and forcefully into her tender, tight honey hole, as if he wanted to pierce her honey hole with his hard, domineering spear until it reached her heart. He reveled in the boundless pleasure and endless stimulation that the empress brought him, feeling incredibly excited.

He lifted one of the empress's long, white legs, thrusting in and out relentlessly. The tide rose and fell, splashing waves of water, one after another, almost deforming the empress's fair skin. The empress felt both numb and itchy, constantly twisting her serpentine waist, emitting dreamlike moans and gasps. She tossed and turned, writhing and turning, gradually leading King Xiang Yu to lose control and into an indescribable bliss.

Watching the beautiful woman beneath him moan and groan, her usual dignified and virtuous demeanor completely gone, he turned his attention to kissing the empress's smooth, white legs. Tiny beads of sweat glistened on her hot thighs, which were also damp with perspiration, exuding a captivating fragrance. Her vibrant red vulva trembled slightly, shimmering with a lustrous sheen. The King of Chu began his slow, deliberate thrusts, filling the empress's depths inch by inch. The Empress felt the heat and sturdiness of the King of Chu inch by inch, her mouth slowly spitting out glistening dewdrops…

The Empress had never experienced such torturous, tantalizing torment. “You…you don’t…don’t, don’t be so slow…it’s so uncomfortable…ah!”

The King of Chu, who had previously feared the Empress’s delicate body couldn’t withstand his forceful thrusts, now saw his usually dignified and virtuous Empress pleading, a silent encouragement. Encouraged by the Empress, the King of Chu became even more vigorous, secretly vowing never to let his beloved Empress be unsatisfied. After a period of grinding, he withdrew slightly, then thrust deeply and forcefully, ending the Empress’s soft pleas with moans. The pain in her moans had lessened considerably, and the Empress's delicate brows gradually relaxed. The secret passage, layered with obstacles, became increasingly smooth. Chu Bawang felt slightly relieved, grasping the Empress's small feet and lifting her long legs, beginning his vigorous thrusts, his silver spear unwilling to leave the Empress's alluring beauty for even a moment…

When the Empress consummated her marriage with Duan Zhengming, it only took a few minutes, unlike Chu Bawang's actions which left her repeatedly aroused and unable to stop. She couldn't help but lower her eyes, her body raised… Between her snow-white buttocks, the silver spear that had been gently thrusting in and out was clearly visible, its surface glistening with dew—proof of her blissful descent. And this dew was growing thicker and thicker, increasing in intensity. Just as she was feeling a mixture of shyness and unbearable desire, he suddenly thrust deeply, slamming his penis into her delicate flower. The drill, which both infuriated and delighted her, continued to swirl around her tender core after the thrust. The Empress cried out softly, a wave of tingling pleasure washing over her, and she sprayed a large amount of nectar… The

Empress gripped the sheets tightly, the blue veins on her hands showing as she slightly flinched. The King of Chu brandished his silver spear, the tip flicking against the edge of her flower gate. The Empress involuntarily raised her buttocks slightly, seductively welcoming the King of Chu's relentless thrusts. She bit her lower lip, completely unaware of how, and unwilling to, act like a wanton, promiscuous woman before this man. But little did she know that the soft moans escaping her nose sounded even more intoxicating. With a soft moan, Chu Bawang's movements quickened, and the Empress felt as if her flower valley was being turned inside out by the impact...

Chu Bawang took advantage of the moment to put one of her nipples into his mouth, gently biting and savoring it. The Empress let out a soft moan, her slender waist and buttocks swaying rapidly, seemingly both welcoming and dodging. Chu Bawang didn't let go, continuing his fierce thrusts and pounding, until the Empress finally opened her mouth and cried out in a wanton voice, her cheeks flushed, her eyes hazy and alluring.

"You heartless little thief—you want to play me to death!"

Her long legs wrapped tightly around Chu Bawang's waist. The Empress let out a sharp snort, arching her slender waist, her body suddenly tensing, and a stream of thick white fluid spurted from her mouth. Although it wasn't the fragrance of Fu'er, it was a woman's scent as alluring as orchids and musk, exceptionally captivating.

The Empress's face was flushed, her expression charming, her nostrils flaring, and her bright red lips trembling slightly, making her incredibly alluring. After Guo Jing's inability to perform, the half-month of desolation seemed to have made her intimate area even tighter...

"Ah! Your Majesty, your treasure is alive! It's biting me!"

Gritting her teeth and taking a deep breath, Chu Bawang finally managed to soften and not immediately give in. After a moment, Chu Bawang grasped it and continued to thrust, a captivating moan escaping her lips. The Empress came to her senses, her pretty face flushing red. For a woman, sex is like a flower blooming and fading, easy and pleasurable. Chu Bawang's control over the Empress's soft body seemed powerful, but in reality, it was strenuous and tiring. Once he softened, it would take a while to get hard again. Therefore, a man must be firm and never go soft.

The Empress's voice grew softer and sweeter, and Chu Bawang was so excited he wanted to die on her snow-white, flat belly. Lifting the Empress's legs, his still vigorous and swift member, showing no signs of weakness or emaciation, moved in and out, drawing out thick streams of fluid that filled the air with a rich fragrance. The King of Chu, extremely excited, laughed at the Empress, "Your Majesty, you have so much fluid!"

The Empress was blushing with embarrassment. Yet, she didn't know what had happened during that intense pleasure; she only felt as if the softest part of her body was being torn apart, a tingling, numb pain mixed with an indescribable pleasure. A surge of heat suddenly gathered at the center of her numbing sensation, and she let out a long moan, her body going limp as she reached her first peak climax. The Empress finally understood that all her previous relationships with Duan Zhengming combined were no match for sleeping with Chu Bawang once. Her long, white legs once again wrapped around Chu Bawang's waist, her arms around his shoulders, her plump, round buttocks thrusting forward. Chu Bawang was overjoyed by the Empress's initiative and began to thrust wildly.

"Ah...you little thief...it feels...it feels so strange...ah...my body...my body is going to be torn apart by you...ah..."

The Empress, completely clueless, voiced her most honest feelings. But this only made Chu Bawang more pleased. He thrust one last time with all his might, finally penetrating deeply to the very depths, his scalding essence surging against the tender flower bud.

The Empress let out a muffled moan, her sensitive spot contracting and throbbing. After Chu Bawang's near-frenzied onslaught, the Empress finally succumbed to the overwhelming tide of desire, her entire body convulsing and writhing like a wounded snake, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy. If Chu Bawang and his companion hadn't been "cheating," the Empress would surely have let out wanton and satisfied cries. Even so, her desperately suppressed sounds only fueled Chu Bawang's uncontrollable lust. Chu Bawang surged with his body, his frenzied movements and her eager reciprocation bringing the Empress to a most exhilarating climax!

The climax, like a giant wave, mercilessly engulfed the Empress. In the ecstasy of orgasm, she unleashed the pleasure that had been suppressed for so long. That pleasure shot out wildly from their point of union, merging freely in the Empress's mysterious passage. Once that extraordinary pleasure was released, both of them felt as if they had been completely drained, their nerves and limbs limp with extreme exhaustion. The King of Chu lay on the Empress's soft, jade-like body, panting heavily. The Empress's face, moistened by the fragrant light, appeared even more delicate and beautiful, especially her cheeks, flushed and radiant from the climax. Her eyes were glazed, and her weary beauty was even more captivating! ...

After his orgasm, Chu Bawang was panting heavily, his lower abdomen aching slightly. He lay on the Empress, breathless and silent... After her climax, the Empress couldn't resist the immense pleasure, feeling like she was flying in heaven, and then she fell into a deep sleep. Chu Bawang gradually tired himself out and fell asleep on top of the Empress as well.

As dawn broke, the birds chirped incessantly in the courtyard.

When the Empress woke up, she hid under the covers and wept silently. At this moment, she even felt like dying! She couldn't believe she had been violated by such a strange man!

Chu Bawang pulled back the covers, embraced her, gently wiped away her tears, and said softly, "Why are you crying? You should be happy!" But the Empress's lips, her breasts, and even her entire body still retained the lingering sensations of the man's touch!

"After what you've done to me, how can I be happy?"

the Empress said irritably.

Looking at her slightly reproachful expression, Chu Bawang couldn't resist leaning down and gently touching her delicate skin, eliciting a soft moan from her. She quickly regained her senses and pushed him away. Chu Bawang wasn't angry; instead, he silently put on his clothes.

"You—"

Her cherry lips parted slightly, hesitant to speak. But now, she didn't know what to do. This damned man had violated her and was just letting her leave like this!

Yet, she was the revered and noble Empress of Dali! She was the mother of the nation! Such feelings, that intense desire arising from physical attraction, were now suppressed by morality! How could she harbor such a shameful yearning to be conquered! Her body was still weak, yet the tingling sensation of the man's touch lingered within her! That stirring from the depths of her soul gave her a sliver of longing! Finally, her eyes, filled with complex emotions, flashed over Chu Bawang.

If Xiang Yu had turned back at that moment, he would surely have seen the strange look in the Empress's eyes. A faint, burning desire flickered in the noble Empress's large, almond-shaped eyes! Only after Xiang Yu had gone far away did the Empress sigh, thinking to herself: Am I truly a complete and utter harlot? She found herself yearning for that feeling, yearning for the feeling of being with Xiang Yu. Now, she realized her expectations of Duan Zhengming had faded, no longer so intense. It was all because he was too powerful, making her feel like she was flying – she found an excuse for her own shamefulness. Ironically, she had forgotten to ask Xiang Yu how to win Duan Zhengming back and rekindle their past love. But even if she had asked, it would have been useless, because Xiang Yu had been a liar from beginning to end. How could he possibly change Duan Zhengming's mind? It was all just to get her! She just didn't know why she had forgotten to ask; perhaps she simply didn't want to ask anymore!

Chapter 96 The Princess's Allure

After having a wonderful time sleeping with the Empress in the palace, Chu Bawang woke up feeling refreshed. Sleeping with Duan Zhengming's woman in the palace was truly exhilarating. Duan Zhengming deserved to be cuckolded; he had entered the room last night and yet failed to discover a man hiding in his wife's bed—how pathetic! However, he had left the Empress feeling empty for so long, it was time for him to wear the green hat. The Empress had been lonely for so many years, yet he showed no tenderness, betraying the beauty's heart. Even without Chu Bawang, if other men had entered the Empress's life, they would likely have led her to cheat, though none had acted as quickly as Chu Bawang. Sleeping with someone after just one meeting—only Chu Bawang could do that.

Dao Baifeng should be keeping vigil for Duan Zhengchun right now! Thinking of Dao Baifeng's figure, Chu Bawang felt a surge of desire. Although Dao Baifeng was devoted to him, she was still Duan Zhengchun's nominal queen. Now that Duan Zhengchun was dead, as his nominal queen, she naturally had to keep vigil for him; otherwise, it wouldn't be right. Originally, Dao Baifeng didn't really want to go, because she believed she was already Chu Bawang's woman, and what did Duan Zhengchun's death have to do with her? However, Chu Bawang still hoped she would go. He felt he had already taken enough from the Dali Duan family, and whether it was a pang of conscience or something else, he suddenly felt guilty. So he made Dao Baifeng keep vigil for Duan Zhengchun as compensation, and from then on, there would be no more debts or entanglements. From then on, Dao Baifeng belonged to him alone. Hehe, he was just too kind. Speaking of Dao Baifeng, Chu Bawang was very satisfied with her attitude towards him. If Duan Zhengchun knew that his wife hadn't kept vigil for him on his deathbed, but had only gone after being persuaded by her lover, he might die with regrets! When Chu Bawang arrived at the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, it was still early. Zhu Danchen and the others were still asleep. The two guards at the gate knew that Chu Bawang was Duan Zhengming's benefactor, so they did not stop him from entering and even bowed to him. When Chu Bawang arrived at the mourning hall, Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu were both there, but Duan Yu seemed to be asleep. After approaching Dao Baifeng, Chu Bawang eagerly pulled her into his arms. Their bodies were now pressed together, Chu Bawang's arms wrapped around Dao Baifeng's waist, and Dao Baifeng's arm also wrapped around Chu Bawang's waist, but she said, "Chu Lang, don't..." After

so many days together, she knew Chu Bawang very well and knew what he wanted to do. Not to mention that Chu Bawang was more than ten years younger than her, not to mention that her husband had just died, and not to mention that they were in front of her husband's mourning hall, even with her son beside her, how could she dare to do such a thing? Although she hadn't made love with Chu Bawang for some days and longed for it intensely, being held by him reminded her of their passionate encounters a few days prior, stirring her emotions. But in this place and at this moment, she couldn't indulge herself. "Feng'er, little Feng'er, my Feng'er Queen..."

It was clear that the King of Chu was toying with her. Under these circumstances, his continued address of Dao Baifeng as "Princess" was nothing short of mockery. Suddenly, the King of Chu tightened his arms and swiftly kissed Dao Baifeng's lips. Startled by the kiss, Dao Baifeng tried to break free, pushing him away with her hands: "My love, don't do this!"

But the King of Chu held her tightly, his hands roaming over her body. Even through her clothes, it was incredibly uncomfortable for Dao Baifeng. His large hands kneaded her breasts, then lingered on her thighs, gently exploring. Under the King of Chu's ministrations, Dao Baifeng's face flushed crimson, her large, beautiful eyes seeming to overflow with tears, her breath coming in soft gasps—she was completely aroused. Seeing Dao Baifeng's burning passion and intense desire, the King of Chu thought the time was right and, without hesitation, reached for the buttons on her clothes, slowly unbuttoning them one by one. Dao Baifeng gasped softly, coyly resisting, her gentle shyness like that of a newlywed wife, fueling Chu Bawang's growing lust. His actions became increasingly frenzied, as he forcefully sucked on Dao Baifeng's fragrant tongue, his hands simultaneously exploring and groping. Soon, Chu Bawang had slightly pulled down Dao Baifeng's underpants, revealing her mysterious and alluring area. Their passionate kiss continued for a while, until Chu Bawang could no longer restrain himself. His lips reluctantly left her intoxicating cherry lips, his left hand encircling her waist, while his right hand reached to undo her belt. "Chu Lang, don't do this!" Dao Baifeng suddenly sobbed, "You only know how to bully us women! My life is so miserable, sob sob..."

Chu Bawang leaned closer, saying affectionately, "Little Feng'er, what's wrong? I truly love you. Don't you want to? Don't lie, your body has already betrayed you." Upon hearing this, Dao Baifeng blushed and pointed at Duan Zhengchun's memorial tablet, her face flushed. "Please don't do this! I—I really—I really want you to do what you did to me, but—his body is still warm. You…you…we're just…making love in front of his memorial hall, this is just too outrageous!"

Chu Bawang blushed, realizing his actions were indeed excessive. This was the memorial hall of the Prince of Runan! He had actually dared to flirt with his wife here! Alas! It was truly inappropriate. But seeing Dao Baifeng's smooth, white, naked body, Chu Bawang felt a surge of desire, completely forgetting his guilt. He reached out and embraced Dao Baifeng's beautiful body again. Then, Chu Bawang grabbed Dao Baifeng's hand as she was dressing, pressing her tightly into his arms. Dao Baifeng struggled desperately this time, but she was still unable to escape Chu Bawang's hold. After realizing her struggles were futile, Dao Baifeng sighed and rested her head on Chu Bawang's shoulder. "You rascal, here, I always feel like he's watching us. It's so embarrassing. Can't we go to the room and do it properly?"

Chu Bawang said, "What's there to be embarrassed about? I think even after he died, he wanted you to be happy. I want him to know that I will make you even happier."

Under Chu Bawang's sweet words and the teasing touch of his fingers, Dao Baifeng finally slowly became aroused, her movements gradually matching Chu Bawang's caresses, her breath growing hotter and hotter...

Chapter 097

Chu Bawang perceives the messages revealed by Dao Baifeng's mature body —Dao Baifeng was aroused. Chu Bawang slowly pressed his thigh between Dao Baifeng's legs. Dao Baifeng's legs suddenly closed tightly, which brought Chu Bawang's Overlord Spear even closer to her body. Chu Bawang followed suit, persisting for a moment. Dao Baifeng finally seemed unable to bear the itching from her lower body and desperately wanted to find something to soothe her. In the end, she reluctantly opened her legs, allowing Chu Bawang's Overlord Spear to finally penetrate between her two jade legs. Even through a layer of pants, he could clearly feel the flood happening at Dao Baifeng's opening! Chu Bawang's mouth and body continued their actions. He quickly removed all his clothes and tightly embraced Dao Baifeng. Seeing that Chu Bawang was completely naked and his face was flushed, Dao Baifeng's own face turned red as well. Unlike Chu Bawang, she felt both a desire to fill her emptiness and immense shyness. Although she desperately needed Chu Bawang's comfort, she was still somewhat restrained in front of her husband's mourning hall, even though she loved Chu Bawang deeply and had given in to his every whim, satisfying his lust regardless of the occasion. Dao Baifeng, after all, was a traditional woman. In fact, women in feudal society rarely dared to be so open; Dao Baifeng's behavior was considered unbelievable and would be criticized by others. Knowing that Dao Baifeng was also moved, Chu Bawang kissed her forehead and said gently, "He used to ignore you, always assuming you'd revolve around him. Now I want him to see, to know, that without him, you'll be happier and more fulfilled than before."

Hearing this, Dao Baifeng glanced deeply at Duan Zhengchun's memorial tablet, then, overcome with shyness, mustered her courage to meet Chu Bawang's gaze. Her eyes were filled with deep love, and the air was thick with the scent of passion that filled the entire mourning hall. Like a virgin entering her wedding night for the first time, she gently buried her head in Chu Bawang's arms and whispered, "Chu Lang, love me." Chu Bawang was overjoyed. Such a mature and beautiful woman was willing to let him have his way; it was truly a delightful surprise. Since that was the case, there was no need to rush. He released Dao Baifeng and gazed at her intently. Dao Baifeng also stared back at Chu Bawang, momentarily forgetting that they were both naked. King Chu looked at Dao Baifeng; her face was as clear as a crescent moon, as beautiful as snow piled on flowering trees, truly exquisitely beautiful. Only a few faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes seemed to tell of the hardships she had endured. At this moment, Dao Baifeng's desire was aroused by King Chu, and she unexpectedly thought of their intimate moments. They gazed at each other for a long time, then suddenly lunged forward and kissed. Dao Baifeng's kiss was deep and passionate, and King Chu was overjoyed. His tongue greedily intertwined with Dao Baifeng's, unwilling to separate. Their bodies mingled, and for a moment, they lost all sense of time. King Chu laid Dao Baifeng down and impatiently stripped himself naked first. Dao Baifeng's face was flushed with desire; though she didn't speak, her expression revealed her inner longing. King Chu began to undress her. Dao Baifeng kept her eyes tightly closed, not daring to watch King Chu's actions. Seeing her expectant expression, and feeling his Overlord Spear could no longer resist, Chu Bawang ceased his playful antics and aimed it at Dao Baifeng's wet, forbidden garden.

"Father, I don't want to die!" This sudden voice nearly startled the two lovers. Looking around, they saw the speaker fast asleep, snoring. It was Duan Xiaoqiang dreaming, probably of Duan Zhengchun's death!

Looking at her son, Dao Baifeng shuddered, overwhelmed with shame. Having an affair in front of her husband's coffin and her son's body filled her with deep guilt. She could only look at Chu Bawang with pleading eyes and softly say, "Chu Lang, shall we go back to our room?"

She was most afraid of her son waking up. If he did, and discovered that his mother had been having an affair while his father's body was still warm, that would be quite a sight! Perhaps, if Duan Xiaoqiang uttered another few words in his sleep, she would suffer even more. But how could the King of Chu let him go? Everything was ready except for the final touch. He thrust forward, breaking through her jade gate and reaching her clitoris!

Dao Baifeng let out a soft moan, trembling with pain. Clearly, she hadn't expected the King of Chu to be so impatient. Even with so many previous encounters, she couldn't withstand the King of Chu's enormous body. Now, without any foreplay, how could she possibly endure the King of Chu's massive python? This was truly agonizing for Dao Baifeng. Cold sweat poured down her back, her teeth clenched, and large beads of sweat streamed down her forehead. The King of Chu's left hand alternately played with Dao Baifeng's full breasts, while his right hand gently pressed and moved on her delicate clitoris. At this moment, his spear pressed deeply against her clitoris, slowly grinding against it, and Dao Baifeng immediately began to moan with pleasure.

Seeing Dao Baifeng's alluring demeanor, the King of Chu's lust was uncontrollable. Overwhelmed by lust, he thrust his "Overlord Spear" with all his might, pounding into the depths of her beautiful orifice again and again.

Dao Baifeng's eyes were half-closed, her teeth clenched, trying her best not to utter a single lewd sound. Only the slight stinging sensation in her lower body, followed by wave after wave of endless pleasure, brought her a joy she had never experienced before!

The Overlord's Spear thrust repeatedly into Dao Baifeng's sensitive areas, bringing her a pleasurable sensation that no woman in the world could resist, let alone a fully mature middle-aged woman like Dao Baifeng. Dao Baifeng could no longer bear it; a powerful, lewd force surged within her, relentlessly assaulting her fragile nerves. The simple thrusting of the Overlord's Spear could no longer satisfy her inner sexual desire.

Dao Baifeng clamped her two full, shapely thighs tightly around Chu Bawang's waist, her hands tightly encircling his neck, and then frantically thrusting and swaying her plump, white buttocks. With the violent swaying of her body, she sometimes swayed and ground from side to side, sometimes thrusting and pounding up and down. What intoxicated Chu Bawang even more were her two full, plump, yet soft, large breasts, which jiggled up and down before his eyes with her movements, further assaulting his senses.

Chu Bawang opened his mouth and took one of Dao Baifeng's trembling breasts into his mouth, sucking hard.

Dao Baifeng's movements became increasingly wild, forcing Chu Bawang to hold her body tightly, ensuring her tender orifice remained firmly gripping his spear, preventing it from slipping out. At this moment, the initiative had shifted to Dao Baifeng; she was like a wild horse, galloping wildly beneath Chu Bawang.

Dao Baifeng's frenzied passion greatly surprised Chu Bawang; his spear! It could actually make this outwardly stern and dignified woman, with her fierce and aloof personality, so wanton and unrestrained.

At this moment, Chu Bawang felt a warm current emanating from his spear. Dao Baifeng was in ecstasy; the layers of warm, moist flesh within her orifice constantly squeezed and ground against his spear, the comfortable and pleasurable sensation indescribable. The fluids from Dao Baifeng's vagina flowed out like a burst dam, gushing down Chu Bawang's thighs and onto the ground. Dao Baifeng had already climaxed twice, only able to groan weakly in pain. Her long hair was disheveled and scattered in the air, her head bobbing up and down, a captivating sight.

Suddenly, Duan Xiaoqiang screamed again. To Dao Baifeng's horror, this time her son was no longer dreaming. His earlier babbling had already terrified her, but now he was truly awake. He had even stood up, and for some reason, he began wildly waving his arms and legs, smashing and throwing tables, chairs, and various sacrificial vessels. Seeing this, Dao Baifeng's drowsy mind began to clear slightly. She cried out urgently, "Yu'er, what's wrong?"

Hearing Dao Baifeng's call, Duan Xiaoqiang seemed to awaken slightly and opened his eyes! Worried about Duan Xiaoqiang, Dao Baifeng called out to ask, unaware of her own predicament. She was having an affair in front of her son's father's mourning hall; how could she possibly ask? Dao Baifeng froze. If her son saw this, how could she face anyone? She even felt Chu Bawang's spear thrusting even faster into her core, a pleasure she deeply craved. But how could she face the situation now?

Fortunately, Chu Bawang reacted quickly, realizing the danger the moment Dao Baifeng spoke. He immediately grabbed her, using his Lingbo Weibu technique to its fullest extent, and instantly dodged behind a large pillar. It must be said that the pillars of the Zhennan Prince's mansion were truly enormous; so large that even from their position, Chu Bawang and Dao Baifeng couldn't see each other directly. Although Duan Xiaoqiang had woken up, and no one knew what had gotten into him, Chu Bawang didn't care. He only wanted to ruthlessly whip the woman beneath him, ignoring Dao Baifeng's panicked eyes. At this moment, Dao Baifeng finally realized her situation; she was no longer worried about her son's abnormality, but about being discovered by him. However, Chu Bawang completely disregarded her pleading eyes and began to thrust violently, faster than ever before. The thrusting produced a series of lewd "squeaking" sounds, which only added fuel to the fire.

"Ah! So deep!"

Dao Baifeng couldn't help but moan softly.

Chu Bawang's thick, long, enormous member, dripping with spring water, kept thrusting in and out, driving Dao Baifeng to the brink of ecstasy, her breath coming in gasps.

Dao Baifeng breathed heavily, moaning with pleasure. Her hair swayed, her hips moved gracefully, and her two round, flesh-colored, snow-white legs were raised high, wrapped around his waist and hips, seductively yielding to his advances.

Dao Baifeng couldn't withstand Chu Bawang's vigorous thrusts; her whole body trembled, her flower bud spasming, constantly sucking at Chu Bawang's head.

At this moment, Dao Baifeng's body arched slightly, the waters of her jade stream bringing Chu Bawang boundless pleasure. He deeply felt the exquisite sensation of his dragon penetrating the core of Dao Baifeng's flower. Knowing she was close to climax, Chu Bawang lifted her two flesh-colored, crystal-clear legs onto his shoulders, and thrust forcefully into the heart of the graceful woman, his relentless thrusting and withdrawing causing her delicate body to tremble. Chu Bawang occasionally swayed his hips, rubbing his head against the depths of her flower.

Even after giving birth, Dao Baifeng was overwhelmed by the relentless thrusting. Her face flushed with pleasure, her hair flew wildly, and her whole body trembled, yet she dared not groan. This suppressed emotion only fueled Chu Bawang's excitement, causing him to thrust even faster—probably exceeding the speed limit! After a while, feeling the overflowing wetness in Dao Baifeng's lower body, Chu Bawang stroked her two small, white feet, his lips kissing down her long, shapely legs.

At this moment, Dao Baifeng seemed to have forgotten everything, even Duan Xiaoqiang, who had just woken up and was inexplicably going mad. Only the naked man before her filled her with a single feeling: a desperate need for his engorged member to pound against her. Dao Baifeng lifted her legs, pulling Chu Bawang closer as he kissed her thighs. Holding his arm, she half-opened her alluring almond-shaped eyes and murmured, "Come on, faster…faster…"

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