The perverted emperor

After the old emperor died, a new emperor ascended the throne, and a grand enthronement ceremony was held.
After proclaiming this to Heaven, the eighteen-year-old emperor, accompanied by his crown princess, stepped onto the highest throne in the Golden Palace.
Facing the dragon throne, symbolizing supreme power, the young man remained calm. This throne of Heaven had always
belonged to him; his heart was unmoved. He turned abruptly, his majestic gaze sweeping over everything before him.
Almost simultaneously, everyone present knelt on the ground as he stood before the young man.
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Empress!"
The kneeling crowd shouted, but the young man showed no interest. He gazed blankly at the blue sky and
white clouds outside the palace, silently accepting the worship of the crowd alongside his former crown princess, now the Empress.
While gazing at the heavens and earth, the young emperor secretly glanced at the Empress seated beside him.
Today, she appeared even more captivating than usual. A phoenix silk robe, perfectly complementing the dragon motif, draped her graceful figure
, somewhat concealing her allure but adding an unparalleled air of nobility that surpassed the beauty of ordinary people
.
Beautiful and dignified, her noble and elegant demeanor proclaimed to the world that she—Shangguan Xue'er—was
a celestial princess.
But in his dictionary, "slut" and "harlot" were the best adjectives to describe her. His current
position as the supreme ruler of the Nine Martial Realms was all due to events from several years ago.
At ten, he was made crown prince; at fourteen, he married Shangguan Xue'er, three years his senior.
The girl in red robes and a flowing cloak entered his life, and their time together was beautiful
and enchanting.
Every day, a young couple, hand in hand, would appear by the small lake in the Eastern Palace.
In the reflection of the water, the boy was kissing his beloved intimately, while the girl nestled in his
arms her eyes closed, passionately returning the kiss. After the passionate kiss came the earth-shattering vows of eternal love.
This blissful period lasted a year, until one day a year later.
Returning home early one morning, the Eastern Palace was deserted, but from his own chambers came the most primal sounds—soft
moans mixed with the roars of wild beasts.
Those soft moans were so familiar; remembering his wife's infidelity, Ziye could no longer restrain himself and
rushed in. When he entered the inner room, the entire scene unfolded before his eyes.
A naked man and woman were writhing on his bed; the man was none other than his respected father, the Emperor. He was naked,
straddling Shangguan Xue'er, thrusting his thick, ugly penis
repeatedly into the Crown Princess's delicate flower path, each powerful thrust accompanied by heavy breathing and roars.
Xue'er pursed her lips and moaned lasciviously, her slender waist, gripped by a large hand, swaying rapidly. Her snow-white
legs were clamped between the man's buttocks, kicking wildly with each thrust.
The man and woman, caught up in the frenzy of their lovemaking, were completely unaware of his arrival.
The flower in Ziye's hand shattered, turning into petals that drifted to the ground.
Remembering his crazed father and wife behind the screen, Liu Ziye slowly calmed down. In an ordinary family
, he could easily have grabbed the shameless couple and given them a good beating. But it wasn't because that man was not only
his father, but also the current emperor, holding the power of life and death over all the people.
Liu Ziye knew very well that he wasn't the first crown prince; there had been two before him.
The reason he was the crown prince now wasn't because they died young, but because they had been deposed by this madman before him.
The first deposed crown prince still lives in the cold palace in the backyard. It is said that he has gone mad, and his mournful cries can often be heard at
midnight . The second prince's fate was better; a white diamond ended his
life, along with his tormented existence.
Ziye's figure disappeared beyond the screen.
The seeds of darkness were thus sown in Ziye's heart. After three years of forbearance and planning, he finally sat on this
mad throne, the power to squander all things under heaven now in his hands.
"Rise, my ministers." With Ziye's voice, those who had been kneeling rose one after another, looking at
the young man . Some of them genuinely worshipped and respected him, while others despised and looked down on him.
But all of this was unimportant to Ziye. What mattered was that he, Liu Ziye, was the current emperor, a fact
that no one could change. The future of the Southern Dynasty depended on him.
The grand enthronement ceremony lasted from dawn until late at night.
At this time, there were no ministers or imperial relatives in the Golden Palace, only a lonely figure.
The figure in the darkness suddenly stood up, a tall, dark shadow stepping out of the Golden Palace and onto
the path to the Empress's Palace.
The once noble and supreme Empress lay naked in the palace.
A man, exuding a beastly aura, ravaged her body, his thick penis a vengeful
judgment, each penetration eliciting screams of agony from the reserved and noble woman.
The intercourse was devoid of love; each time he sensed the woman's wetness, the man, in the midst of his frenzied thrusting
, would ruthlessly pull it out, replacing it with a dry rag. The rag
served its purpose between the man's fingers, prying open the labia.
Liquid seeped from the red labia, absorbed clean by the once-dry rag.
The love fluid did not evoke pride in the man; instead, he frowned in utter disgust, shoving the dry rag back into the opening and stirring it.
When the vagina dried again, midnight's penis thrust in once more.
"Ah…" Xue'er, her face contorted, looked at her husband, the Emperor.
Tears streaming down her face, her pale and pitiful appearance elicited no
pity ; instead, it fueled his cruelty.
When the noble empress was rendered immobile and numb, the man
climbed off her snow-white body with satisfaction.
As he withdrew his penis, not only was blood seeping from her vagina, but his own swollen penis also
had several abrasions from which blood oozed.
"Hmm..." The emperor's brow furrowed slightly as the cool breeze blew on his penis, causing him excruciating pain.
However, the smile on his lips remained as enigmatic and satisfied as ever...
because the blood seeping from the empress's vagina was increasing, flowing down her legs, and her unconscious face was
contorted with agony.
"Haha... you bitch, you finally know that sex isn't always pleasurable. Like today, this time
will be unforgettable for you... haha..."
A sharp, terrifying laugh filled the entire palace, echoing to every corner.
The naked new emperor swayed out of the magnificent palace, while the women and eunuchs outside shouted "Long live the Emperor
!
Long live the Emperor!" before kneeling on the ground, awaiting his dignified passage.
[The End]

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