[Fantasy] The Captive Concubine's Tale (Complete) - 20

Chapter 156, A Little Gently (Part 1)

Under the covetousness and deception of the wild beast, the little white rabbit obediently walked into the trap. She suppressed the urge to struggle, letting Emperor Xu Li caress her delicate breasts. Because of her pregnancy, Ming Ruo had become extremely sensitive and afraid of pain, which was why she had cried out so loudly just now. Even a gentle touch from Emperor Xu Li on her breasts caused her face to turn pale with pain. They

were truly too tender, so tender that she could hardly bear his touch.

Emperor Xu Li frowned and reached out to unbutton her clothes. Ming Ruo couldn't dodge and obediently allowed herself to be stripped naked. When his inner garment was removed, Emperor Xu Li's eyes were filled with surprise. He stared at the two small protrusions on the soft fabric, gently touching them, and Ming Ruo immediately trembled. He looked at her in disbelief. The little thing was so bold as to not wear a bellyband? "Ruo'er, you're not wearing a bellyband?" He had been so focused on touching her that he hadn't noticed at all!

"Mmm..." Pain accompanied by a strange tingling numbness, Mingruo nestled into Xu Lidi's arms, responding softly. "It's uncomfortable wearing it." Especially after the straps were fastened, her chest always felt painfully constricted.

"So you didn't wear it?" Xu Lidi shook his head, slowly unbuttoning her undergarment. The snow-white fabric slid down, revealing her two already erect and swollen breasts nakedly before him. He held his breath—no matter how many times he saw them, he was still awestruck by her beauty. "What a bad habit." But...it's very alluring.

"...It hurts." She murmured softly, her small hand covering his wrist, swaying with his caresses. Whenever Xu Lidi's touch became too strong, causing her pain, she would whimper, and Xu Lidi would immediately soften his touch. Soon he knew what kind of pressure she could tolerate, tearing open the always-obstructing garment with his large hand, and in a fit of anger, ripped it open completely. Mingruo was startled by the "ripping" sound. Her big eyes immediately glared at Emperor Xuli, her little mouth pouting with a face full of reproach: "Father!" How many pieces of clothing had been torn by him now? Was he really that impatient...?

Emperor Xuli offered a half-hearted apology: "I'm sorry, Father was too impatient. It's been too long since I've been intimate with Ruo'er, and I'm really about to burst." He casually tossed away the tattered cloth in his hand, then grabbed her little hand and pressed it down to his crotch.

Mingruo's face turned even redder, but she didn't refuse. She just nestled against Emperor Xuli's shoulder, asking half shyly and half timidly, "Father, is it alright if we don't do it? The baby..."

"It's alright," he reassured her. "The imperial physician said it's time to have sex." Otherwise, why would he have touched her and tried to do something improper? "Be good, Father will definitely not hurt you or the baby." His large hand slid to her slightly protruding belly. He couldn't feel the pulse inside yet, but Emperor Xuli strangely felt a sense of pride and anticipation as a father.

“But—” It wasn’t that she didn’t trust him, but Mingruo had too many concerns and fears about the child she had almost lost. She wanted to protect her child, preferably avoiding any “strenuous activity” during her ten months of pregnancy… “How about we wait until the baby is born? Then Ruo’er will definitely serve Father Emperor well…”

“No.” He interrupted her succinctly, his mind made up. “Be good, don’t move.” Without wasting any more words, he lowered his head and kissed her chattering, still-barring lips. Mingruo was captivated by his kiss, her lips pried open, and Xu Lidi’s tongue plunged in, as if entering an empty space, capturing her with an endless blend of dominance and tenderness. The “tsk tsk” sounds of their intertwined lips were incessant, and Mingruo felt like she couldn’t breathe, but Xu Lidi showed no sign of letting her go. "Ugh..." Like a pitiful little rabbit, she whimpered softly, her big eyes wide open. He kissed her for a long time, so long that she could hardly bear it anymore.

Finally, Emperor Xu Li was willing to give her a little breathing space, but before Ming Ruo could even catch her breath, he lowered his head and buried his face in her chest, taking a bite of her bright red nipple! Instinctively, she grabbed Emperor Xu Li's head and couldn't help but shiver. The imperial study wasn't cold at all, but she inexplicably felt a chill. "Father... Father Emperor..." Her small mouth, swollen and red from being sucked, opened tremblingly, but Emperor Xu Li didn't respond. He simply changed from sucking to licking to comfort her. Ming Ruo felt a shiver run through her body from his licking and involuntarily hugged his head even tighter. "Ah... umm..." Her white teeth sank deep into her pink lips. Mingruo held back her moans, not wanting Emperor Xuli to think... to think... that she, she... also missed him... "Father..."

Emperor Xuli moved away from her chest, his gaze lingering on her nipple. His long, slender fingertips touched Mingruo's nipple, a hint of surprise mixed with pity: "How did it get so swollen?" Compared to the other nipple he had suckled, this one wasn't much smaller.

Mingruo cried out softly, quickly grasping his hand. His hands were large, so she only managed to hold one index finger: "It hurts."

He kissed her cheek tenderly, then looked at her pink breasts. The once pale pink nipples had turned bright red, swelling and growing along with the full, rounded breasts, preparing for the arrival of their child. "Good girl, Father loves you." He lowered his head and took another nipple into his mouth. Mingruo gasped softly, her small hand tightly gripping the only remaining finger. "Father, don't be so rough—"

Gently licking the swollen nipple that was laughing like a peanut, Emperor Xu Li didn't respond to Ming Ruo's words, but he was noticeably gentler. He hooked his arm around Ming Ruo's waist, letting her get closer to him so he could properly be intimate with her. Two months had passed, and he really couldn't hold back any longer. "Father, be gentle, Ruo'er, be good, don't move."

Hearing his request, Ming Ruo obediently didn't move, only slightly closing her eyes and moaning, her delicate voice making Emperor Xu Li's blood boil. He never knew his desires could be so easily aroused, but since Ming Ruo appeared, his life had been filled with many things that were impossible before. His large hand traced the edge of her tender breast, and Emperor Xu Li grasped the soft hand that was hooked around his little finger, slowly lifting it so that she could put her hand on his shoulder. Ming Ruo knew what he meant and obediently complied. If she couldn't refuse, she could only try her best to cooperate and end this lovemaking sooner. This was her idea, but she didn't know what methods Emperor Xu Li would use to torment her.

After licking her tender nipples, Emperor Xu Li turned to the pink flesh still overflowing from his palm. The delicate, smooth flesh, like water, trembled and quivered in his hands, as if it were about to flow from them.

Chapter 157, A Little Gentle (Part 2)

His touch was gentle, and Ming Ruo felt no discomfort whatsoever. Embarrassed, she turned her head away, not daring to look at Emperor Xu Li's wanton kneading of her chest; her face was flushed red. But after a while, Emperor Xu Li showed no sign of stopping; instead, he became even more ruthless. Ming Ruo knew she was doomed today, so she stopped struggling. But… he couldn't just play with her like this, could he?! "Father—" she stammered, pressing Emperor Xu Li's hands against her chest, and then said, "Could you… could you hurry up?"

Hurry up… what did that mean?

Mingruo glanced at Emperor Xuli and saw a darkening in his eyes. Knowing he had misunderstood her again, she quickly forced a sweet smile and explained, "What Ruo'er means is... is..." She hesitated for a long time; after all, a young woman's face is thin, and saying such bold words was incredibly shameful. But the situation was urgent; if she didn't speak up, this torment would continue indefinitely. "Father can just take Ruo'er directly, no need for anything else..." After saying this, Mingruo felt utterly ashamed. She sobbed, pulling her hand back to cover her face; she was too ashamed to face anyone anyway.

Emperor Xuli was quite surprised. He cupped her two soft, round breasts in his palm, kissed her cheek, and whispered, "Father cherishes you, yet you don't want them?"

But this kind of cherishing was no different from torment, was it? Mingruo felt wronged, still covering her face and refusing to speak, only daring to peek at Emperor Xuli's expression through her fingers. When he discovered her spying, Mingruo gasped in fright and quickly buried her face even deeper into her hands.

He couldn't help but chuckle, releasing her warm, soft skin and instead cupping her small face in his hands. Mingruo, unable to resist, could only barely let go, but still kept her eyes downcast, unwilling to meet Xu Lidi's gaze, until his gentle kiss landed: "What's wrong? Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Hearing his words, Mingruo couldn't help but shift her legs. She was currently sitting on his lap, her legs spread apart, but somehow she had moved back, and Xu Lidi's legs were also slightly parted, so Mingruo's private parts were no longer in contact with his body. But now that she had moved, Xu Lidi knew something was wrong. He continued kissing Mingruo's face and lips without making a sound, but his hand subtly moved down, forcefully touching between her legs.

Mingruo screamed and tried to push him away, but Xu Lidi had already presented his hand in front of him, raising an eyebrow and smiling at the wet, glistening touch. Mingruo felt utterly ashamed, feeling completely humiliated.

There's always a limit to teasing, and Emperor Xu Li knew that very well. He chuckled and pulled Ming Ruo closer, letting her small body slide from his knees to his waist. Their private parts were pressed tightly together, and Ming Ruo immediately sensed how blatant and unrestrained his desire was. Then she noticed something uncontrollably flowing out between her legs. Her face changed, and she glanced timidly at Emperor Xu Li, only to see him licking his fingers, which were covered in her love juice, with relish.

How strange… why did she want it so much? Deep inside, she felt empty, desperately needing something to fill it… “Ruo’er is getting more and more passionate, I like it.” Emperor Xu Li licked his fingers clean, and seeing Ming Ruo’s blank expression, he said this, making Ming Ruo blush and wish she could disappear from his sight immediately. “Father!”

“Alright, alright, Father won’t say anything to you.” He chuckled and mumbled a word, mimicking her pout. "Your temper is growing."

Mingruo was embarrassed. She couldn't help but reach out to hit him. If she couldn't argue with him, she could at least resort to physical violence, right? Just as her hand landed on Xu Lidi's shoulder, she suddenly remembered the tragedy that had just occurred. She quickly withdrew her small hands and hugged them to her chest, staring at Xu Lidi warily, afraid that he would come up with some new scheme to bully her.

"Good girl." Xu Lidi looked at her guarded eyes without a care. With a wave of his hand, he easily pulled her closer. Mingruo's bare chest bumped against his firm chest, and she felt a burning pain, especially her swollen nipples, which felt like being pricked by needles. She whimpered, and Xu Lidi quickly held her and gently comforted her. It took a while before she finally stopped crying. "My dear, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Father will kiss you."

Cool, thin lips roamed across her face, while a gentle hand crept onto her chest. Mingruo gritted her teeth, enduring Emperor Xuli's teasing. The pain gradually subsided, but a strange longing and emptiness rose again, quickly enveloping her. She didn't understand why. Her mind raced, recalling books she'd read before. It seemed...it seemed a medical book mentioned that pregnant women were more easily aroused than usual...No, could it be? Then why hadn't she reacted in the past few months?

Thinking this, a sweet nectar flowed from her body, intensifying the cloying scent in the imperial study. Her face contorted in a grimace, she gritted her teeth, wrapped her arms around Emperor Xuli's neck, and with a resolute determination, stammered, "Father...Father...hurry, take me..." The longer it dragged on, the better to finish quickly!

Emperor Xu Li smiled gently: "As Ruo'er wishes." He then lifted her body upwards. Ming Ruo was startled by this sudden movement, and as she pulled back, she found herself directly on his erection, which he then thrust in all the way! Still using your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... A rhythmic flow, irresistible! Click to enter

"Ah ah..." Her first reaction wasn't the usual crying, but rather she immediately wrapped her arms around Emperor Xu Li's neck and softly cried out. Her voice was sweeter and more cloying than before. "Father... Father..." Her small hands clenched into fists and then opened, opened and then clenched again. Her lower abdomen felt bloated, and her delicate inner walls were stretched painfully, but these pains were nothing compared to the surging pleasure.

Hearing Mingruo call him, Emperor Xuli gently turned his head, nuzzling her soft cheek. Because she was pregnant, Emperor Xuli didn't thrust as forcefully as usual, but entered very carefully, one stroke at a time. Even so, for Mingruo, the pleasure was overwhelming. The two cuddled for a long time, Mingruo nestled close to Emperor Xuli's face, calling softly like a weak kitten. But this kitten was the one he loved with all his heart, the one he would give the whole world to for her to play with. "Father is here with Ruo'er."

"Mmm..." She clutched his sleeve tightly, her small face tear-streaked and adorable. She looked up at him, her face still rubbing against his, not allowing him to leave for a moment. The sense of security of skin against skin relieved her of a great weight in her heart, and she wrapped her small hands even tighter around Emperor Xuli's neck, unwilling to be separated from him for even a moment.

Chapter 158, A Little Gentle (Part 2)

Numbness, itchiness, soreness, swelling... all sorts of strange sensations swept over Mingruo. She closed her eyes, rubbing against Xulidi's cheek, finding security and satisfaction in this intimate contact. "Ah...so comfortable...so comfortable..." It really felt so good... The frustration and resentment of the past two months seemed to vanish with their lovemaking, replaced by intense pleasure and comfort.

Xulidi was quite surprised that Mingruo would say such things during their lovemaking. He gripped Mingruo's waist, moving it up and down, his long fingers gently caressing her waist, slow and tender, like stroking a piece of fine jade. Mingruo was lost in passion and didn't care about this. Her lower body itched, her waist itched, and slowly, she drooped her head, no longer having the strength to rub against him. She was incredibly lazy, preferring to endure Emperor Xu Li's fondling of her waist rather than push him away. Occasionally, when his hand touched a sensitive spot on her waist, she would tremble, her lower body tightening around him, the tender inner walls twitching uncontrollably, barely able to withstand his advances. Seeing this, Emperor Xu Li couldn't help but laugh, his chest vibrating as he laughed. Ming Ruo, nestled against his chest, yawned softly, her body still in the throes of intense pleasure, yet her mind already drowsy. Emperor Xu Li frowned, slightly displeased: "Ruo'er, don't sleep." If she could fall asleep in this state, what about her tears of ecstasy just moments before?

Ming Ruo tried to widen her eyes, waves of pleasure washing over her, but her mind was utterly exhausted, wishing she could just fall asleep right away. But Emperor Xu Li certainly wouldn't allow that. “If Ruo’er doesn’t sleep…” Though she said this, she was still blinking, opening and closing her eyes intermittently, making it impossible to discern the sincerity in her words.

Emperor Xu Li sighed softly, his large hand sliding down to her slightly protruding belly and touching it, before forcefully thrusting in. Ming Ruo was startled by his sudden movement, almost jumping up: “Father!”

“Not sleepy anymore?” Someone raised an eyebrow and smiled, his eyes brimming with amusement.

Before she could say anything, Emperor Xu Li’s hand moved to her pink buttocks. He first pinched them a couple of times, then casually leaned her forward, making it easier and deeper for his thick, erect member to penetrate. He didn’t even need to lift Ming Ruo; he could simply have her move back and forth. This saved a lot of trouble and allowed him to see more clearly and directly the confused and infatuated expression on her face. So beautiful, so alluring.

"Gently, gently—" Mingruo shook her head, her eyes tightly shut. After being forcefully thrust into by Emperor Xuli, she immediately instinctively covered her stomach, only relaxing slightly when she felt no significant movement inside. Her purple eyes glared angrily at Emperor Xuli: "Father—" What if the child gets hurt?!

Hmm… he was already starting to dislike this child; perhaps letting him be born really wasn't a good thing. Emperor Xuli thought. But despite his thoughts, he wouldn't say a word to the fiercely protective Mingruo. Patting her soft head, his deep voice was still filled with desire: "Who told you to sleep with me? Father isn't satisfied yet, and you think you can just walk away?" There's no such easy thing in the world!

"...Do you have to be so petty?" Mingruo wanted to cry but had no tears. She leaned softly against Xu Lidi's shoulder, feeling the hot object inside her exploring her body without moving. She felt both helpless and embarrassed. "I didn't say I was leaving..."

"So you're not going to sleep?" He glanced out the window, raised his eyebrows, and said, "After we finish this, I'll take you to rest for a while, and then we'll prepare dinner." Without waiting for Mingruo's reply, he pulled her forward to remove himself from her tender opening, and then inserted himself back in, still wet and dripping with fluids.

He really was the most difficult man to deal with in the world. Mingruo hummed and didn't speak, only letting out soft moans from time to time. Xu Lidi didn't make things difficult for her, as long as she didn't fall asleep. Under his skillful and mischievous teasing, let alone sleeping, it was almost impossible for Mingruo to even close her eyes.

She truly didn't know where he got so many tricks up his sleeve. Her body couldn't handle certain positions, and he had to consider the child in her womb, yet... even just sitting on his lap making love like this, she was still tormented to the point of ecstasy. Emperor Xu Li was very measured; no matter how he entered, he always kept it within safe limits, so Mingruo couldn't complain and could only obediently let him take advantage of her.

She remained seated on his lap the whole time. At first, he held her waist and lifted her up, then he lay down, letting her rock back and forth on his chest. Emperor Xu Li's hands were always on her buttocks, helping her. When Mingruo tried to do it herself, she was a little lazy. She was still afraid of the overwhelming pleasure, so she secretly only took half, moving slowly. But what kind of eyes did Emperor Xu Li have? Did she think she could fool him with her little tricks? And so, the oblivious girl immediately tasted the bitterness. Grasping a slender, white leg with one hand, Xu Lidi smiled at Mingruo in her astonished gaze. He withdrew his hand, and Mingruo's leg slid over his head, shifting her from a prone position to a side-sitting position. His thick, long penis circled inside her pink, juicy opening; the stimulation was indescribable. Mingruo cried out softly, her legs trembling as they dangled from the edge of the bed. Her soft buttocks sat between Xu Lidi's legs, her tender opening still swallowing his erection, but without any support—except for the large, menacing penis inside her.

She trembled, shook, and shivered as she reached for Xu Lidi's hand, but he dodged it. Helpless, she could only sit shakily on him, clutching the soft blanket on the couch. Afraid of falling, she instinctively tensed her body. Xu Lidi, experiencing intense pleasure from her embrace, groaned softly, one hand covering Mingruo's chest, the other encircling her slender waist, and began to thrust up and down. Mingruo was brought to tears by his actions. Sitting alone, she felt utterly insecure, constantly fearing she was about to fall, yet he made no move to help her. Desperate, Mingruo could only rely on herself, clutching the blanket even tighter, bending her slender waist and prostrating herself on the blanket to relax her tense body.

Xu Lidi's onslaught didn't stop; instead, it intensified. Mingruo lay on the soft blanket, tears welling in her eyes, tormented by the endless pleasure within her, feeling as if she were dying. Her little bottom kept bobbing up and down, down and up, the pink buttocks and Emperor Xu Li's strong thighs making crisp, loud slapping sounds. It wasn't very painful, but it certainly wasn't comfortable either.

Chapter 159, Ruo'er also loves her father.

If she competed with Emperor Xu Li in endurance, Ming Ruo would definitely lose. She endured for about fifteen minutes, but she was really tired. She couldn't even sit still, her hands clutching the blanket as if he was going to pound into her belly. Each thrust went in so deep, making her juices flow freely, her whole body trembling and unable to speak.

After a while, she couldn't take it anymore. Her little hands, clutching the blanket, reached out to Emperor Xu Li, her voice trembling with tears: "Father, Father Emperor—don't, don't be so rough, boohoo—the baby—ahhh—" She felt like her soul was being pounded away by him! "Father Emperor, Father Emperor—stop, stop quickly—" Her little head kept shaking. Ming Ruo was terrified, afraid that the baby in her belly would be harmed.

Emperor Xu Li didn't respond to her. He knew what he was doing and wouldn't hurt her, especially since... he was in the middle of it all and couldn't stop now. His large hand grasped Ming Ruo's flailing little hands, gently caressing them in his palm, but his thrusts didn't slow down at all. She lay on the couch, her round little bottom exposed before him, the plump, tender flesh slapping and trembling with each thrust. One free hand cupped that tender, moist bottom and squeezed it hard, then began to caress it with the rhythm of his thrusts. Seeing that he not only wouldn't stop but was even more abusing her, Ming Ruo was both scared and angry, feeling that he didn't care about her. Her lips trembled, and she burst into tears.

He was alarmed. He sighed and pulled Ming Ruo's upper body towards him, making her lie on his chest. Her two delicate, round breasts pressed against his chest, indescribably moist and silky, incredibly comfortable. Mingruo was quite flexible, so she didn't feel much pain even bent over like that, but she still instinctively clutched her stomach, murmuring something. Seeing her dazed expression, Emperor Xuli knew she was lost in desire, her words mumbled indistinctly, so he didn't ask. Instead, he kissed her small hands while kneading her tender buttocks, his thick penis still thrusting powerfully between her moist, muddy thighs, bringing forth countless sweet drops of fluid.

Her body was truly beautiful; no matter how many times they played, her pink orifice remained intoxicatingly tight. A year hadn't made her jealous or ugly; instead, it had only added to her allure. This was his Ruo'er, the one and only Ruo'er in the world.

Emperor Xuli watched almost obsessively as his thick penis entered and exited Mingruo's tender orifice. She was slightly swollen and red from his penetration, her two tender petals beginning to sway, but steadfastly guarding her exquisite paradise. With each insertion, the two small petals were barely pried open, revealing a tiny, almost invisible pink hole. And when he entered, that tiny opening would be stretched wide open—it was unbelievable that such a small hole could swallow his desire. The

delicate inner walls wrapped around his penis in rings, each ridge of flesh like a tight little mouth, sucking and licking him relentlessly. Xu Lidi's lower back tingled from the sucking; having not done this for over two months, his whole body went numb, and he was about to ejaculate. Fortunately, he reacted in time and barely managed to hold it in—thus, his already incredibly large member swelled even more.

Mingruo felt it too. Already uncomfortable from the stretching, this was further aggravated. She cried out in anguish, feeling as if her body was being torn in two, yet, yet, she felt it wasn't enough…not enough!

It seemed the wider he stretched her, the deeper he penetrated, the happier she felt.

Previously worried about hurting the child, Mingruo, now lost in passion, remembered nothing but wanting Xulidi to forcefully penetrate her body, to possess her fiercely and forcefully, to give her the most intoxicating pleasure in the world. "Ahhh—ah—" she cried out incessantly, her soft voice reaching Xulidi's ears, further arousing his lust.

Xulidi watched as her little fleshy hole was stretched wide open by him, tightly enveloping his weapon without a single gap, so beautiful that he couldn't help but squint his eyes. His fingers traced along her buttocks, and each time he withdrew, his fingers would probe inside, making Mingruo tremble, her juices flowing freely.

Her little hole was stretched open and closed, closed and stretched open again, and when he came out, he would bring out the tender pink flesh inside. His huge glans pressed against the entrance of her tender hole, and Mingruo subconsciously pulled back her buttocks, swallowing the mushroom-shaped tip with a "whoosh." She sat up, her hands bracing against Emperor Xu Li's chest. Her full breasts swayed before his eyes, the large penis inside her bringing her unparalleled pleasure. Ming Ruo felt weak all over, her slender arms supporting her against Emperor Xu Li's chest. She lowered her head, moaning softly, her delicate voice enough to drive any man in the world mad. Emperor Xu Li looked at her exquisite face, his gaze softening. He covered her two perfectly shaped breasts with both hands, his fingers pressing and pinching the nipples. Ming Ruo was stimulated from both sides, becoming even more engrossed. She opened her mouth and cried out "Ah ah," unable to utter a single word, even her cries sounding like they came from her throat. Her saliva dripped uncontrollably down her cheeks.

His purple eyes deepened, and Emperor Xu Li's gaze was complex, filled with lust, pity, and doting... a myriad of emotions swirled within them. Just as a glistening droplet was about to fall onto his chest, his large hand slapped Ming Ruo's tender buttocks. She couldn't help but lean forward, her penis slipping out, but the saliva fell into Emperor Xu Li's open mouth.

Losing that immense source of warmth, Ming Ruo immediately panicked. She hurriedly turned to look for it, but Emperor Xu Li grabbed her chin, forcing her to kiss him. She cried out in desperation, her small hands frantically reaching back until she touched Emperor Xu Li's erect penis. She hurriedly tried to shove it into her vagina. Emperor Xu Li was startled by her eagerness, but still enjoyed it, letting Ming Ruo playfully try to penetrate him. However, she couldn't find the entrance herself; the huge glans rubbed against her perineum, making her feel even more itchy and empty. She could clearly find comfort, but why couldn't it enter? Why?

With her small mouth held in Xu Lidi's mouth and her chest gripped by a pair of large hands, Mingruo couldn't speak or move, only able to rub against Xu Lidi's crotch. The hair between his legs was extremely thick, with each vein clearly defined, thick and long. Judging from Xu Lidi's appearance alone, one would never guess that his genitals were stronger and thicker than the average person's, and even his hair was unexpectedly abundant. Mingruo felt both sore and swollen from the stimulation, and her vagina was gushing out fluid in spurts. Xu Lidi's pubic hair and penis were soaked by her, but a strong sweet smell emanated from their private parts, a fragrance that was both sweet and cloying, incredibly pleasant.

His large hand slid down from her soft, snowy breasts, across her slightly protruding belly, and reached Mingruo's private parts. His slender fingers hooked a strand of soft, fine hair, twirling it around his fingertip and playing with it. Then, he lightly pressed a few times on her pink nipple, his perfectly manicured nails playfully pinching it. Mingruo shuddered at the pinch, her little bottom involuntarily sinking down, just in time to swallow the enormous thing that had been trying to enter her.

She cried out, her upper body collapsing limply against Xu Lidi's chest, unable to move any further.

He had to do it! Xu Lidi chuckled inwardly, holding her and beginning to move up and down again. After about half an incense stick's time, he felt it wasn't stimulating enough, and given that she was pregnant, he dared not use too much force. His purple eyes darted around, and he nimbly lifted Mingruo up, pressing her onto the chaise longue without a word, covering her from behind, and intimately joined with her.

Mingruo was a little scared. Lying on the couch made her feel very insecure. She waved her hands wildly until Emperor Xuli reached out and held them, at which point she calmed down.

In this position, he found a comfortable entry point and slowly slid his hand down her pink buttocks. Mingruo lay on the couch, letting out hoarse moans. Her moans rose and fell with the speed of Emperor Xuli's thrusts, tender and incredibly alluring.

Emperor Xuli's movements weren't very large; he was still gentle with her and didn't want to be too forceful, especially since this position from behind could easily press on her stomach. "Ruo'er, is it comfortable?"

Her little face was buried in the blanket. Hearing his words, she paused for a moment, then nodded obediently and honestly. "Mmm...comfortable...so comfortable..." Ah, he'd gone in a little more!

Although this position didn't reveal her pink buttocks and vulva, the wet, sticky sounds and the constant "sizzling" sounds of penetration were enough to satisfy Emperor Xuli. With each thrust, the wetness grew louder, her cries intensified, and she clung to him tighter. "Good girl, do you want it to feel even better?"

She shook her head and then nodded, unable to say whether she wanted it or not. Emperor Xuli noticed the dark circles under her eyes, assuming she was tired. He had to go to court early this morning, so he had picked her up as well. He hadn't given her any rest in so long and was now making her do this; he really hadn't been considerate. "Good girl, just bear with it a little longer. You're not allowed to sleep now. Father will be done soon."

Soon... how long is "soon"? Mingru mumbled sleepily, her face pressed against the soft blanket, feeling incredibly comfortable, her body in a state of extreme pleasure, her back gently enveloped... she couldn't be more satisfied. “…Okay.” She obediently replied, her delicate voice sweet and soft, like a cloud. Emperor Xu Li shuddered, a tingling sensation running down his back. If it weren’t for his strong self-control, he might have ejaculated immediately.

“Ruo’er is so good and obedient.” His cool, thin lips kissed her slender back incessantly. Ming Ruo comfortably stretched out her arms, letting her body be covered in layers of kisses. “It’s no wonder Father loves you so much.”

“Mmm…” Ming Ruo lay there dazedly, casually replying, “Ruo’er loves Father too.”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xu Li froze for a moment. The previously wet and sticky voice suddenly stopped. With a “whoosh,” he instinctively thrust in, his brain a beat slow. He blinked, and before he could control himself, he ejaculated with a “plop plop.” Mingruo's face flushed red from the heat, and she could only moan softly as she rubbed herself against the blanket, feeling the scalding liquid constantly soothing her flower garden. The emptiness and itching she had felt were finally satisfied.

Emperor Xuli remained calm about his ejaculation; he only paused for a moment before bursting into laughter. "

Hmm… Father Emperor ejaculated, can she sleep now?"

Emperor Xuli was happily preparing to coax Mingruo to repeat herself, but no matter how he coaxed or threatened her, the little thing stubbornly refused to open her eyes, falling into a deep, foolish sleep.

Chapter 160, Accidentally Witnessing an Affair (Part 1)

It is said that most men in the world are fickle and heartless, saying one thing and meaning another, but in Emperor Xuli's opinion, this also applied to Mingruo. He unusually angrily flipped through the book in his hand, his eyes occasionally glancing at the person sitting at the table drawing with a cinnabar brush.

More than half a month had passed since Mingruo blurted out, "Ruo'er loves Father Emperor too." Afterwards, Emperor Xuli, excitedly forgetting everything else, sat on the couch waiting for Mingruo to wake up and repeat what she had said. But the little thing was incredibly heartless; after waking up, she turned on him! Although she no longer forbade him to touch her like she had in the previous months, Mingruo absolutely refused to say those words again. What was most infuriating was that she not only refused to say them again, but she didn't even dare to admit it!

Whenever Emperor Xuli brought it up, she would accuse him of lying and refuse to admit that she had ever said such a thing.

Therefore, Emperor Xuli hadn't been happy at all for the past half month. He angrily flipped through his books, thinking, "I'm like a child. Mingruo's baby isn't even born yet, and I already have such a big baby to take care of..." His deep purple eyes glanced at the self-satisfied beauty, but Mingruo kept her eyes down, completely unmoved. He was furious and suddenly stood up, walking towards her. He saw her pouting, carefully painting a figure with a brush.

Portraiture had always been Mingruo's weakness; she was better at landscapes, flowers, and birds, and had never been particularly skilled at figure painting. After becoming pregnant, she was bored spending her days in the palace, so she picked up her paintbrush again—but Emperor Xu Li kept a close eye on her, especially regarding a certain red pigment.

Her small hand was grasped, and Mingruo was startled at first, her back pressed against a strong, muscular chest. She shook her hand, causing the large hand covering her to move: "Father, what's wrong with you again?" "

Again" meant this wasn't the first time he had bothered her.

"Ruo'er, do you really not remember what you said to your father that day?"

"I don't remember." Mingruo answered decisively; she truly didn't remember. "Father, why are you asking this again? Don't you know that many things Ruo'er says when she's not fully conscious shouldn't be taken seriously? If Ruo'er says something bad, Father, just let it go, but please don't play tricks on me behind my back, and please don't bully me."

What does "shouldn't be taken seriously" mean? Emperor Xu Li glared at Ming Ruo's back of the head several times, but she didn't even turn around to look at him, as if she was used to his interruptions. He was annoyed, so he deliberately held her little hand and waved it around, refusing to let her write. Ming Ruo was both helpless and amused, letting him sway her around: "Father—stop it, okay?"

"You heartless, ungrateful little brat!" Emperor Xu Li scolded angrily, feeling incredibly frustrated. It turned out he was the only one who'd been so excited for over half a month; the person who spoke hadn't taken him seriously at all! "Father has spoiled you for nothing!"

"It's Ruo'er's fault, it's Ruo'er's fault, okay?" Ming Ruo quickly turned away from his embrace, rubbing her face against his chest in a pleading manner. "Father, please don't be angry."

"I won't be angry, but repeat what you said that day."

What she said that day… the problem was, she didn't remember what she said! "Father…" Ming Ruo pleaded, "Ruo'er really doesn't remember, please forgive Ruo'er, okay?" Seeing Emperor Xu Li's displeasure, especially his eyes, which were full of unhappiness, she could only lift her small foot and step on his black boots, then use the strength of his hands holding hers to rise up and plant a kiss on his lips. "Father, how about you teach Ruo'er to paint?"

Looking at Mingruo for a long time, Emperor Xuli finally couldn't bring himself to refuse her request. He sighed softly, then took the initiative, capturing her lips and kissing her passionately until Mingruo's face flushed red and she whimpered softly. With a slight lift of his knee, Mingruo turned back into his arms. He held her hand, his warm breath brushing against her ear and neck. Their breaths mingled, creating an indescribable harmony and bliss. "You little rascal," he said, "one day I'll make you speak clearly!"

Before Mingruo could reply, he said heavily, "Concentrate and hold the brush firmly."

She obediently complied, her little hand gripping the brush without any effort, relying entirely on Emperor Xuli's guidance. What was originally a jumble of trembling lines, indistinguishable as people or objects, gradually took shape under his skillful brush. Dressed in ivory palace attire, she plucked peach blossoms, a pink peach orchard fluttering behind her. The beautiful woman lowered her head, yet a gentle smile remained on her lips. Though dressed in palace robes, her long, flowing black hair cascaded down to a large rock behind her, making it appear even more radiant.

Even with just the basic outline drawn, Mingruo recognized herself in the painting. She turned to look at Emperor Xuli in surprise, only to be caught by his stolen kiss on the lips. Her face flushed, a blush appearing in Emperor Xuli's eyes, and the rosy cheeks of the woman in the painting also blushed slightly, instantly capturing the shy and apprehensive expression of a young girl in love.

This portrait of a beauty took a very long time to complete, but neither Emperor Xuli nor Mingruo felt tired. By the time he finally finished the painting, holding her hand, the heavens were already high in the sky, and the stars filled the heavens.

After dinner was served, Emperor Xuli led Mingruo out of the Panlong Palace. As they walked towards the Imperial Garden, they noticed something amiss near the artificial hill, accompanied by the occasional sobs of palace maids, filled with fear and humiliation.

"...Father?"

Emperor Xuli stroked Mingruo's upturned face, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Good, very good. It was rare for him to bring his darling out to admire the moon at night, yet someone dared to spoil his fun. "Fu'an."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Go and chase those shady things out of there."

"Yes!"

Mingruo watched as Eunuch An hurried towards the artificial hill, her face contorting. Late at night…could it be guards and palace maids having a secret rendezvous? That was a capital offense in the palace! Moreover… the woman's voice didn't sound so willing. Could it be… could it be— “Father, I need to go see!” With that, she broke free from Emperor Xuli's grasp and ran towards the artificial hill. Emperor Xuli didn't have time to stop her, and was furious. Did this girl even know she was pregnant? “Ruo'er! Slow down!”

She obediently stopped. Emperor Xuli strode over and pulled her back into his arms, his handsome face icy. “If you dare walk so fast again, don't blame your father for confining you to your quarters for half a year.”

His words were extremely intimidating. Mingruo quickly apologized, offering kisses and pleading, finally managing to appease Emperor Xuli after a long while. Meanwhile, Eunuch An brought the people from inside the artificial hill out.

The maid in front was disheveled and tear-streaked; Mingruo even saw obvious scratches and bite marks on her chest. The one behind… well, that was a rare sight indeed.

Chapter 161, Accidentally Witnessing an Affair (Part 2)

First, Mingruo glanced at Emperor Xuli to gauge his mood. Seeing his smiling face, clearly enjoying the spectacle, she boldly peeked out from his embrace. She looked at the man walking behind the palace maid, his face filled with trepidation and fear, even clutching his belt. She was puzzled: So late at night… in the artificial hill… what kind of composure does he need? Besides, he's practically stripped down to his last few pieces of clothing, isn't he cold at all?

Looking up at the full moon in the sky, Mingruo habitually puffed out her cheeks, looked at Emperor Xuli, and asked softly, "Father, what are you going to do with him?" As

soon as she finished speaking, the disheveled man stammered, "Your subject greets Your Majesty," then knelt down with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly, "Your subject did not know Your Majesty would come here to admire the moon, disturbing Your Majesty's presence, your subject deserves to die, deserves to die!"

"Not bad at talking." Mingruo muttered in Emperor Xuli's arms. She hated people who were all talk and no action, two-faced, bullying the weak and refusing to admit their mistakes. "Father, he's so bad, bullying the little palace maids. You can't let him get away with this." Although she hadn't met this third brother often, Mingruo had heard that he was notorious for his womanizing and lecherous nature. No palace maid with even a little bit of beauty could escape his clutches, and even some unfavored concubines might have been molested by him. She had long wanted to teach him a lesson. Now that she had her father as her backer, she was determined to punish him so that he would never dare to have lustful thoughts again!

Emperor Xuli looked at her righteous expression with amusement, and lightly pinched her waist with his big hand. Mingruo cried out but didn't dare to, but her big eyes were full of accusation: Why did

you pinch me? "What's your name?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and even Mingruo's eyes widened in surprise. Her purple eyes shone with a captivating luster under the bright moonlight, breathtakingly beautiful. She tilted her head back to look at Emperor Xuli, and her exquisite profile fell into the Third Prince's eyes. He gasped, his gaze fixed on Mingruo, unable to look away. Mingruo noticed his gaze, turned her head, and rolled her eyes at him, but the Third Prince seemed oblivious, still staring at her intently. If Emperor Xuli hadn't been present, he might have drooled.

The young palace maid was also stunned by the Emperor and Consort's beauty, unable to recover for a long time. Fortunately, Eunuch An nudged her, and she said cautiously, still shaken, "Your Majesty, Consort Ming, my name is Chan'er, and I am a maidservant in Consort Jing's palace." She raised her head, her face still streaked with tears. "Just now, this servant went to the Imperial Household Department to collect this month's wages on the orders of Consort Jing. When I passed through the Imperial Garden, I didn't want to be seen by the Third Prince. He grabbed me and wouldn't let me leave, so... so... so..." She choked softly, her words perfectly measured, neither appearing affected nor artificial, yet her crying was incredibly beautiful. Crystal-clear tears slid down her cheeks, and even Mingruo, who was also a woman, couldn't help but show sympathy, let alone men.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Emperor Xuli suddenly recalled the expression on Mingruo's face when he first forced himself on her. Her face was streaked with tears, and her eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist. This palace maid's expression did resemble Mingruo's somewhat, but compared to Mingruo's unparalleled beauty, it seemed like cold water, bland and tasteless, utterly devoid of any merit. He then raised the corners of his lips, his words devoid of emotion, and said, "My son has truly excellent taste. Having a principal wife, concubines, and countless beautiful maids, you're still not satisfied? You even dare to set your sights on a mere palace maid like this."

Mingruo never expected him to say such a thing. Didn't he realize that in his decades of life, he had seen and played with countless beauties? Chan'er's appearance was naturally beneath his notice, but to a normal person, she was already considered a rare and pretty woman. Hmph… the way this palace maid looked at Emperor Xuli made Mingruo very unhappy, okay? Seemingly pitiful with eyes full of autumn dew, but clearly revealing a hint of shyness in her gaze. Indeed, what woman in this world could remain unmoved upon seeing a man like Emperor Xuli?

Emperor Xu Li laughed as he spoke, and the Third Prince felt somewhat ashamed. He looked at Ming Ruo, then at the palace maid kneeling beside him, and felt that he hadn't improved at all, actually finding this little palace maid beautiful. Speaking of beauty… none could compare to the breathtaking beauty of Consort Ming by his father's side. It wasn't that he hadn't seen Ming Ruo before, but the previous times were always in the main hall, and Emperor Xu Li protected her closely. Even at important banquets, she would only make a brief appearance and then leave. So, although there were rumors among the people about how beautiful Consort Ming was, he had never taken them seriously. But seeing her today… indeed, she truly lived up to her reputation! If he could have such a great beauty, why would he need to seek out other women? "...Father is right, I know I was wrong."

Although he said this, his eyes remained fixed on Ming Ruo, not even noticing Emperor Xu Li looking over.

Feeling a chill run down her spine under the Third Prince's gaze, Mingruo felt as if she had been stripped naked and presented to this lecherous scoundrel. Disgusted, she buried her face in Emperor Xuli's chest, pulling his sleeve to shield her eyes from the corner of her eye. Emperor Xuli,

his purple eyes narrowing, said calmly, "Has my son seen enough?"

The Third Prince then realized his lapse and hurriedly kowtowed, admitting his mistake: "Your subject knows his mistake, your subject knows his mistake! It's just that Consort Ming is too beautiful, and your subject... your subject was momentarily distracted..."

Mingruo's eyebrows furrowed, wanting nothing more than to rush forward and beat this incorrigible lecherous scoundrel, but Emperor Xuli held her waist, preventing her from moving freely.

"Oh?" He smiled nonchalantly, then asked, "What is the crime of debauchery in the harem, my son?" The palace maids in this harem were not like those in his own palace; even touching their hands was a violation of the harem rules.

Upon hearing this, the Third Prince was utterly terrified, collapsing to the ground in

a grotesque display. "Father! Father, spare me! Father, spare me! I'll never dare again! Please, Father, spare me!" His behavior was utterly repulsive, completely devoid of any royal dignity. Mingruo suppressed her urge to vomit, finally understanding why Emperor Xuli had shown no concern for these princes and princesses. Their inherent coldness was one thing, but their shallowness, selfishness, and arrogance also played a significant role. The privilege of being born into royalty had robbed them of the qualities of humanity, leaving only plunder and strife.

Touching Mingruo, who was nestled in his arms, Emperor Xuli looked at the palace maid, who was gazing at him with infatuated, oblivious eyes, with a half-smile. Ambitious and eager to rise in rank was fine, but only if he wasn't the one to become the phoenix. What use was a woman who foolishly dreamed of becoming a phoenix? How dare a mere servant display such an expression before him? "Spare me? What did my son do to deserve my mercy?"

Even Mingruo looked up, bewildered by his unpredictable words. Emperor Xuli raised an eyebrow, released her, and instead took her small hand, leading her towards the pavilion in the Imperial Garden. "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and I'm in a very good mood. Let's pretend we didn't see anything." He then led Mingruo forward, as if what had happened earlier was just a minor incident, something he had completely forgotten.

"Eh? Eh?!" Mingruo was led along blankly, not understanding why. Emperor Xuli didn't intend to answer her right away. Eunuch An, leading the palace maids and eunuchs, followed behind, their faces expressionless. She looked left and right, but no one gave her an answer.

The Third Prince and the palace maid remained kneeling on the ground until she could no longer see them, so she naturally didn't know what happened afterward, but Emperor Xuli could imagine it. However… it wasn't appropriate to tell his frail little Mingruo.

Sitting on the stone bench covered with a blanket, and pulling Mingruo into his arms, Emperor Xuli smiled slightly: "Are you hungry?" He then gestured for Eunuch An to come and serve her.

He never allowed Mingruo to eat meat for dinner, fearing her health wouldn't be able to handle it, but now that she was pregnant, and given her unusually large appetite, he no longer restricted her. Whatever she wanted to eat, even if it was unreasonable, he would accept without question, as long as it was within her means.

Eunuch An quickly removed the fish bones, and soon a thick layer of stewed, snow-white fish fillet was piled on the elegant porcelain plate. Emperor Xuli slowly used chopsticks to pick up some and brought it to Mingruo's lips, watching her eat it bite by bite. His cool voice carried an undeniable tenderness: "I've heard that children who love to eat fish are more intelligent." The little one hadn't liked fish much before, but since becoming pregnant, her love for it had grown stronger every day.

Hearing his words, Mingruo's eyes widened: "Really?" After receiving his affirmative nod, she was as happy as a child. He was still a little brat himself, and now he was about to have a baby.

He gazed at Mingruo's smiling face, unable to resist kissing her. Mingruo, afraid he would swallow the fishy taste of her mouth, quickly dodged. Seeing she couldn't escape, she changed the subject: "By the way, Father, why didn't you save that palace maid just now?"

He fed her a bite of fish and scooped a spoonful of porridge to clean her mouth. Instead of answering, Emperor Xuli asked, "Then why didn't you stop Father from saving her? It's too late now." "

Because I believed Father must have a reason." These words pleased Emperor Xuli greatly, but what followed was less so. "Even if Father were to do something to upset Ruo'er, he would never do it in front of her."

"You little devil." He rubbed her little cheeks, chuckling in surprise. “Ruo’er has always been clever, how come she didn’t see that the palace maid was lying?”

“Lying…?”

“In the middle of the night, who has Ruo’er ever seen go to the Imperial Household Department to collect their monthly salary at this hour?” He raised his eyebrows, his hand still feeding her. “The Imperial Household Department distributes monthly salaries on fixed days, and each palace sends a special person to collect them. What right does a mere dressing maid have to go?”

“Then…then the palace maid lied?” Ming Ruo frowned, still not understanding. “But why?”

“Who knows why.” Emperor Xu Li chuckled, “That’s not important.” What was important was that no matter what that servant wanted to do, she couldn’t do it.

Chapter 162, Mutual Feeding

If he didn’t want to talk, then no matter how hard she racked her brains, it would be useless. So Ming Ruo wisely opened her mouth and bit the spoon he put to her lips, preventing him from pulling it away.

Emperor Xu Li smiled as he watched her play, his eyes full of gentle smiles, not annoyed at all. Ming Ruo, however, bit the spoon for a long time, then found it boring and let go. He chuckled, stroking her little face and pinching it. "Why aren't you biting anymore?"

It's pointless; I can't bear to see you change your expression. Mingru pouted, puffing out her cheeks, the mouthful of porridge in her mouth remaining unswallowed for a long time. She looked around, her big eyes darting about, sparkling with a crystal-clear light, unbelievably beautiful. Xu Lidi was also captivated, and involuntarily leaned in, kissing her in front of everyone.

Mingru was startled. Her eyes widened, too afraid to move. First, she couldn't embarrass him in front of others; second… and most importantly, she couldn't push him away, because she hadn't swallowed the porridge… But it wasn't her turn to swallow anymore; Xu Lidi had already pried open her mouth. Of course, Mingru didn't want to. Although it wasn't the first time he'd fed her, this was the first time he'd directly snatched it from her, and she was naturally very uncomfortable. But in front of so many people, she couldn't refuse too obviously, so she could only weakly whimper and keep her mouth tightly shut, refusing to let Xu Lidi in.

Such trivial tricks were nothing to Emperor Xuli. He simply reached out and lightly pinched her waist, while simultaneously biting her lip, and Mingruo immediately submitted. She was both ticklish and painful, and with this two-pronged approach, he was sure he could subdue her. His nimble tongue slipped inside, sealing her small mouth before the porridge spilled out, and then began to devour the porridge in Mingruo's mouth. His tongue tip lightly grazed every part of her tender oral cavity, and Mingruo felt dizzy. Since entering the palace, the fragrance of white datura flowers on her body had never disappeared, and their nightly companionship in bed had made Emperor Xuli's scent on her even stronger.

Eunuch An and the others dared not look up, their heads bowed respectfully. Mingruo glanced around and saw that no one was looking at her, which made her feel a little more at ease, but her face was flushed red from Emperor Xuli's kisses, and... almost suffocating. Just as he finally released her, and Mingruo thought she could catch her breath, Emperor Xuli made a new request: "Feed me."

...Feed him?!

A vague sense of foreboding washed over her, but Mingruo still took the spoon from Emperor Xuli's hand, then picked up the bowl of porridge she had just taken a few sips from, scooped a spoonful, and brought it to Emperor Xuli's lips. He wasn't as easy to talk to as she was; a long time passed without him opening his mouth. Mingruo didn't understand: "...Father?"

Emperor Xuli pointed to her small mouth, smiling broadly, but didn't speak.

Mingruo knew from his actions that he was lustful again, and her face immediately turned bright red. She bit her lip, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and slowly brought it to her lips. She blew on it twice before putting it in her mouth. The warm, sweet taste instantly filled her mouth; it was really delicious, but she couldn't eat it all by herself.

Holding the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, she sat on Xu Lidi's lap. Getting up was quite difficult, but Xu Lidi accommodated her, lowering his head slightly so that she could reach his lips without much effort. Mingruo was very frustrated. Why was he always so at ease when he kissed her, but when it was her turn, she became like this? Like a fox unable to reach the grapes… how embarrassing. Her purple eyes blinked, but even her high heels couldn't help it; she only reached a little above Xu Lidi's chest.

Mingruo kissed him, mimicking how Emperor Xuli had kissed her before. Unfortunately, this time her mouth was full, and she couldn't bite him back like he had bitten her earlier. After a long, fruitless attempt, Mingruo grew annoyed, but her hands were full of food, making her even more frustrated.

Seeing the little beauty showing signs of anger, Emperor Xuli quickly opened his mouth, soothing Mingruo's anger in a timely manner. Since becoming pregnant, the little thing had become quite temperamental, and even he dared not easily provoke her. But it wasn't that he dared not, but rather that he couldn't bear to. If he didn't pamper and love her, how could the arrogant Emperor Xuli have lowered himself so much, almost to the point of groveling?

Seeing Emperor Xuli obediently comply, Mingruo was slightly satisfied. She smacked her lips, and Emperor Xuli leaned back in this position, allowing her to climb onto his chest and launch a powerful assault. He raised his head slightly so she could feed him the food in her mouth. The porridge, processed by her little mouth, was even sweeter and more delicious than before. Emperor Xu Li even felt it was the best thing he had ever eaten in his life. Ming Ruo seemed to be in control, but in reality, she was still passive. Apart from her mouth, her whole body was enveloped in Emperor Xu Li's arms, while his hands were constantly kneading her pink buttocks, completely disregarding the presence of others.

The warm porridge slid from her mouth into his, carrying a faint fragrance. Emperor Xu Li closed his eyes slightly, enjoying it. Ming Ruo in his arms was as small as a cat, but strangely filled the void in his heartless chest. After

one sip, Emperor Xu Li was still not satisfied: "Again."

Ming Ruo blinked and pouted: "Father, don't you love Ruo'er?"

"How can I not love you?" The little thing lied without even thinking. Could there be anyone in the world who loved her more than him?

"If Father Emperor truly loved Ruo'er, why would he let Ruo'er feed you knowing you were hungry?" Her little face was veiled with sorrow, so convincing that even Emperor Xu Li would believe he truly didn't care for her. "Besides, Ruo'er is pregnant... Even if Father Emperor doesn't love Ruo'er, he should think of the child. How can someone be fed before being fed?"

She indirectly accused him, refusing to be fed so intimately in public.

Emperor Xu Li knew perfectly well that the little thing had a whole host of reasons, none of them repeated, her little face full of conviction, looking incredibly adorable. He couldn't resist, so he lowered his head to kiss her little face, leaving several teeth marks on her smooth, delicate cheek.

Mingruo was stunned by his actions. Holding the bowl, she stared blankly at Emperor Xuli, her mind filled with only one thought: "Father really doesn't love me anymore."

"It doesn't matter if the child goes hungry, but I can't let my precious Ruo'er go hungry." He chuckled, taking the snow-white ceramic bowl from her hands, scooping a spoonful of porridge, and no longer teasing her, brought it to her lips, instructing Eunuch An to continue removing fish bones, peeling shrimp shells, or slicing meat. "Come on, open your mouth." After

the warm porridge went down her throat, Mingruo felt a little more comfortable. She touched her stomach and patted it gently. After eating for a while, she shook her head to indicate that she was full, so Emperor Xuli put the bowl in her palm again, making her feed him. In short, this man was unwilling to suffer even the slightest loss. And when he wanted something, he had to get it, and no one could stop him.

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