[Fantasy] The Captive Concubine's Tale (Complete) - Chapter 28 (End)

Chapter 213, The Relationship Between Mingruo and Emperor Xuli (Part 2)

"Ruo'er, haven't you always wanted to know why your mother was banished to the Cold Palace?" Consort Huai lovingly stroked Mingruo's dazed face, smoothing her slightly disheveled hair, then fell into her own thoughts: "Back then, there were many rumors in the palace, and some people actually guessed correctly. I was banished to the Cold Palace by the then-reigning Empress Dowager because of adultery."

Adultery…adultery?!

Seeing Mingruo's incredulous gaze, Consort Huai smiled gently, a smile brimming with deep affection and unwavering devotion: "Yes, it is your biological father, the Emperor's uncle, the late Emperor's seventh son, Prince Huainan, Ming Xuan Chen. Long before entering the palace, I was betrothed to him, but the circumstances were urgent. He was the Empress Dowager's most favored prince, and I, a mere commoner, was unworthy. The Empress Dowager used the title of Princess to forcibly send me to the palace. I was made a consort and remained there, never leaving again. Later, at a banquet, we accidentally met..." From then on… no one could suppress their feelings. We were inseparable for a while, and it was during that time that you came into my life. But the good times didn't last long. The Empress Dowager soon discovered this and, in order not to tarnish Xuan Chen's reputation, she found a pretext to banish me to the Cold Palace. You know the Emperor's methods. He plotted a rebellion for me, and in the end… he died at the Emperor's hands.”

When Consort Huai said these words, a faint smile remained on her lips, as if those events were very distant, as if she had forgotten them, yet they also seemed so close, something she could never bear to let go of. “From the first time Duanmu Yun sent someone to take me and Granny Duan away, I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid you were carrying too much on your mind. But I could never see you, and there was no one in the palace who could relay my message, so I kept it until today.”

Mingruo bit her lip, unwilling to shed tears, only then realizing how many wrong things she had done.

"As for the fall of the kingdom... you need not blame General Duanmu. The Da'an Dynasty has an ancestral precept: the day two purple-eyed royals are born will be the day Da'an falls. This is fate; you cannot blame yourself, much less General Duanmu." She gently touched Mingruo's face, wiping away her tears. "The reason Mother didn't want to say this before was because of this. If anyone knew about this, and saw that you have purple eyes, how could my poor Ruo'er have survived to this day?"

"Mother..."

"Ruo'er, find a place to live well, raise Shunyuan, and teach him just as Mother taught you. Mother won't leave; she'll stay here. If you miss Mother, come and see me, okay?" Consort Huai's expression remained as gentle as ever. Mingruo looked at her, knowing her strong-willed nature and that she would never change her mind once she made a decision, so she nodded gently. "Take care, Mother."

"Go." My darling.

Mingruo slowly stood up. Just then, Granny Duan led Shunyuan out. The little boy rushed over as soon as he saw her, rubbing his face against her skirt. Mingruo knelt down and kowtowed three times to Consort Huai and Granny Duan. Shunyuan followed suit, then tightly grasped her hand, refusing to let go.

She was truly afraid she would regret it, wouldn't want to leave her mother and Granny Duan, would want to take them with her, but she knew it was impossible. Her mother and Granny Duan would never go with her. Mingruo understood this better than anyone else. As long as Duanmu Yun was alive, they would have to stay at Lingkong Temple, even until they died.

Watching Mingruo and Shunyuan's departing figures, Granny Duan couldn't help but burst into tears. She covered her mouth, afraid she would call out and make Mingruo turn back. "Madam... why did you have to deceive Ruo'er like this? The Emperor is already dead. Saying these things only adds to Ruo'er's heartache. Besides, what's more, back then, the Prince and you had feelings for each other but kept them within the bounds of propriety. When did you ever cross the line? Furthermore, look at Ruo'er's appearance, she's a carbon copy of the Emperor. How could she be the Prince's daughter? And that legend of the purple eyes, although it's true, if the Emperor and Ruo'er were truly cousins, why would the fall of the kingdom happen nearly thirty years later? It was clearly the birth of the young master that led to this consequence. Why do you have to add to Ruo'er's regret?"

Consort Huai gently shook her head. She picked up the half-sewn garment again, as if sighing, "Ruo'er is suffering. Although the Emperor is gone, she will forever bear the sin of incest between father and daughter. What I'm saying will make her feel better. Although the Prince and the Emperor are not from the same mother, they are closely related by blood and look alike, which is nothing. As long as Ruo'er believes it, nothing else matters. I... I only worry about my precious Ruo'er. Without the Emperor's protection, how will she survive in this world? Even if General Duanmu takes care of her, Ruo'er is stubborn. Will she obediently let others take care of her?" She sighed softly, "There is a destiny in the universe, and it's not something I should worry about. Shun Yuan is exceptionally intelligent and will surely take good care of Ruo'er in the Emperor's place. Neither of us needs to worry."

"How can we not worry..." Granny Duan murmured, looking at the doorway where Mingruo's figure had long since disappeared. “My precious darling… I thought she could marry a good husband, be favored for life, and never have to wander again. Who would have thought that beauty is fleeting, and she's already experienced so much at not even thirty? How will she live in the future?”

Hearing this, Consort Huai involuntarily stopped what she was doing. She closed her eyes and exhaled, “Granny, you really don’t need to worry about Ruo’er. If I’m not mistaken, perhaps the Emperor isn’t dead.”

“What?!”

“Even though I’ve only met him a few times, I know pretty much what kind of person he is. We’ve been in the palace for so many years, and all we’ve heard is how much he dotes on Ruo’er and how he does extraordinary things for her. Think about it, if he has Ruo’er in his heart, how could he really bear to abandon her and leave alone? Moreover, this empire probably doesn’t mean much to him; even a smile from Ruo’er would please him more. I’ve taught Ruo’er since she was little that wealth and glory are the worst things. This girl only wants to live a carefree life; how could the Emperor not know? Perhaps… perhaps he used this opportunity, coupled with the legend of the purple-eyed man, to smoothly send Da’an away. It’s not impossible. The Emperor is eccentric; how can ordinary people fathom his actions? Perhaps… if that’s the case, then all will be well.” Her daughter would then have a safe haven, someone to protect her, and would never again wander aimlessly.

Granny Duan, panting, was somewhat stunned by these words and reacted slowly: "...He loves beauty more than the throne... Is the Emperor really that kind of person?"

"Who knows?" Consort Huai smiled faintly, picked up her needle and thread, and continued her needlework.

Leaving Lingkong Temple, Mingruo looked around blankly, not knowing where to go. She gently scratched herself with her small hand, then looked down. Shunyuan grinned at her, his beautiful features clearly resembling those of Emperor Xuli. Mingruo smiled at him, squatted down, and hugged the child tightly, tears welling up involuntarily: "Shunyuan, will you be able to take care of yourself in the future?"

Hearing Mingruo say this, both Eunuch An and Shunyuan were stunned. The little boy hurriedly shook his head desperately: "No, no! Mother, don't go to Father. Shunyuan still needs you. Without you and Father, Shunyuan... Shunyuan doesn't want to live! Waaah—"

Seeing that her words had really frightened him, Mingruo quickly hugged him and gently comforted him: "Mother was just asking casually. Don't worry, Shunyuan, okay?" Eunuch An

was secretly alarmed and said: "Your Highness, this old servant still has a mansion in Jiangnan, which was given to this old servant by the Emperor for his retirement. If Your Highness doesn't mind, how about we go to Jiangnan to settle down first?" Mingruo

hesitated for a moment, and Shunyuan, having received a look from Eunuch An, hurriedly urged: "Go, go, Mother—Shunyuan wants to go!"

“…Okay.” Mingruo stroked her son’s little face. “Whatever Shunyuan says, we’ll go to Jiangnan.” As she finished speaking, her gaze unconsciously drifted away.

Chapter 214, Father, Father, Father.

Night, still.

Mingruo lay on the bed, her forehead covered in sweat. She stretched out her hands, as if trying to grasp something for support, but she only grasped cold air. Tears streamed down her face, quickly wetting her temples. Nightmares clung to her, refusing to let her escape. Even though her body trembled, her skin was ice-cold, and she knew she was dreaming, she couldn’t wake up.

Father, Father…

She murmured the name of the person in her heart, but no one answered. He wouldn't even come to see her in her dreams, even in death; he still blamed her. Mingruo cried out, feeling a bone-chilling cold that seeped into her very marrow. "Father, Father..." Her small hand, waving in the air, was suddenly grasped by a long, slender hand. The cold knuckles were completely enveloped in the thick palm. Mingruo's cries didn't stop, her face as pale as paper, tears streaming down her face. Even with her hand held, she couldn't calm down. There was no one left in this world to rely on, no one to bring her happiness for the rest of her life.

But no matter how much pain and suffering she felt, she didn't utter a sound, only sobbing incoherently. The word "Father" choked in her throat, unable to come out.

"Good girl... Ruo'er, don't cry, Father is here." The man gently tucked the little hand back into the soft blanket, carefully removed his shoes, socks, and clothes, slipped into the blanket, and pulled the little girl into his arms. A gentle, cool kiss landed on her forehead, and he soothed her in a soft voice, "Ruo'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry."

Her long eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened them. Mingruo didn't know if she was seeing things or dreaming. Before her stood a celestial face with a familiar smile, his purple phoenix eyes gleaming with a captivating laughter. A large hand gently stroked her dazed face, pinching her soft cheek, and he sighed softly, "Only half a year has passed, and Ruo'er has become so thin."

Mingruo remained silent—she seemed to have lost the ability to speak, only able to stare blankly at Emperor Xuli's face, as if she could look at him forever, or as if he would vanish in the blink of an eye. "Father... Father... Father, you've finally come to see Ruo'er in my dream. It was Ruo'er's fault. Ruo'er shouldn't have disbelieved you, shouldn't have made you angry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Waaah..." She had thought countless times about what she would say to him when she saw him, but when she actually saw him, she found all the prepared words so pale and powerless, utterly insignificant compared to a simple "Father."

Emperor Xuli smiled slightly; she called out, and he responded, seemingly unbothered. Seeing the little one cry and then burst into tears again, her little face like a little kitten, pitiful and tearful, she was especially endearing. He kissed her pale little lips: "Father is here, Ruo'er, don't cry."

Once his lips touched hers, Ming Ruo refused to let go, her little head immediately lifting up, refusing to let him leave. Her pink little mouth bit and sucked on Xu Li Di's thin lips, pulling her hands out from under the covers and hugging him tightly. The covers were large enough to wrap both of them, and she desperately wanted to prove that the person in front of her was real. She whimpered and cried while hugging and kissing him, her tears and saliva smearing Xu Li Di's entire face. He helplessly let her kiss him: "Good girl, Ruo'er..."

"Father... Father!" Ming Ruo suddenly cried out, no longer kissing him, wailing like a child separated from and reunited with their parents, tears streaming down her face, disregarding everything. "Father, how could you be so heartless? How could you be so heartless as to abandon me! How could you not come to save me, without even saying a word before leaving me! Waaah..." She cried so bitterly that her beautiful eyes quickly became red and swollen. Emperor Xu Li felt extremely sorry for her. He cupped her small face in his hands, carefully wiping away her tears, kissing her little cheeks, kissing her pink lips, and then moving his kisses down to her delicate collarbone and slender neck, leaving marks on her skin. “How could Father Emperor bear to abandon you? You silly girl… Don’t cry, don’t cry, if you cry again, my heart will break… Silly girl, you’re a mother now, why are you still acting like a child?”

“I am a child, I am a child!” Mingruo wrinkled her little face, crying and acting spoiled, but her hands were tightly gripping Emperor Xuli and she wouldn’t let go. She sniffled, “Do you know how scared I was when I couldn’t find you? Do you know that when I saw that fire, I even thought about going with you? How could you leave so decisively without even leaving me a word? Waaah… You said you loved me and cared for me, but it was all fake, wasn’t it? Was it?” As she spoke, two lines of tears streamed down her face again.

"Alright, alright, my darling Ruo'er is a child, a child. It was Father Emperor's fault. Be good, Father Emperor is back now, isn't he? I'll never leave you again, Ruo'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry." Emperor Xu Li was heartbroken, cupping her little face and kissing and licking it. His warm tongue made Ming Ruo want to cry and laugh at the same time. Her little face fell, and she began to tear off Emperor Xu Li's clothes. He had already taken off all but his undergarments when he got into bed, and his bare, strong, white chest came into Ming Ruo's view. She pounced on him eagerly, sticking out her little pink tongue to lick it, sucking hard on a dogwood bud. Emperor Xuli couldn't help but let out a soul-stirring moan, his large hand stroking her back, pulling her over, and taking one of her small hands under his body, murmuring, "My dear Ruo'er, my dear Ruo'er... Father missed you so much—touch, touch—Father missed you so much he was about to burst, touch, touch—"

Mingruo was shy at first, but then she became bolder. Her small hands automatically grasped the enormous dragon that he couldn't control and began to stroke it up and down. Emperor Xu Li let out a comfortable groan, and she wanted to cry again, "Father... Father, you won't leave Ruo'er again? You'll never leave again?"

"I won't leave, Father swears." He touched her little face, and her soft fingertips brushed against his glans, causing her to moan with an unusually seductive voice: "Quick, put out Father's fire first... Father misses you so much."

Ming Ruo was still crying, her tender little tongue licking the two dark red nipples, and then moving down, not even pausing halfway, kissing her all the way down, finally pulling off Emperor Xu Li's underpants, and taking them into her mouth.

Emperor Xu Li narrowed his eyes slightly, his large hand clenched into a fist on Ming Ruo's head. His self-control was always excellent, but only with her, he could never treat everyone equally. The little guy seemed genuinely terrified. He'd always let her suckle before, but only after she was clean, even if he didn't smell bad. Today, however, he was so eager.

The familiar scent of white datura filled her nostrils, and Mingruo felt like crying. She grasped his unusually large penis, opening her mouth wide to swallow. Her sweet tongue licked down the veins and blood vessels, finally taking in a bulging scrotum. Xuli Emperor, enjoying her licking, suddenly sat up, tearing open her nightgown without a word. He used two fingers to check if she was wet, discovering her sensitive spot was already overflowing with desire. Satisfied, he smiled and thrust upwards, penetrating Mingruo completely.

Despite the swelling, tingling, and itching sensation of his penis penetrating her uterus, Mingruo didn't cry out. Instead, she sat on Xu Lidi's waist, hugged his neck, and pressed her lips to his for a kiss. Xu Lidi sucked on her lips, his lower body thrusting rhythmically, drawing out countless sticky droplets of fluid. Mingruo completely let go; her lower body was incredibly sensitive. With almost every thrust, she released a lot of fluid, and the room was immediately filled with the scent of lust and debauchery. "Ah... Father, Father... Hold me, hold me... Father..." She took his hands from her waist, wanting him to hold her tightly. Xu Lidi readily embraced her, his thick, long penis carving out an incredibly abundant and juicy passage between her pink thighs.

Chapter 215, Body and Soul Fusion (Part 1)

"Father... Father..." Mingruo cried out, calling out to Xu Lidi repeatedly. Her delicate, whimpering voice echoed in the quiet night, enough to steal one's soul. "Father...why did you only come to find me now? Why...why?" Her small hands gripped Emperor Xuli's head tightly. Emperor Xuli was enjoying the full, smooth breasts, his thin lips parting to bite and suck on a bright red cherry, his teeth occasionally nibbling at the flesh, leaving patches of blue and red marks.

Receiving no answer, Mingruo became unhappy. She squinted, her focus still a little off, but her mouth was already puffed out, and her slender waist refused to move, leaving both Emperor Xuli and herself feeling awkward and frustrated.

With one hand on her smooth, slender waist and the other supporting her round, elastic bottom, Emperor Xuli effortlessly allowed himself to once again enjoy that tight, moist embrace from before. Mingruo was furious, her lips pursed, tears welling in her eyes. She pushed his head away from her chest and struggled to get up. Emperor Xuli was in the throes of pleasure; how could he allow her to leave so easily? He precisely found the sensitive soft flesh of her waist and began to grope without mercy. Mingruo cried out in surprise and involuntarily fell down, caught by him: "Why didn't I come to see you, hmm?" He thrust in forcefully, and the little thing sobbed softly against his chest. "Why weren't you so obedient when you made Father Emperor angry, hmm?" Another heavy thrust, and Mingruo felt as if her lower abdomen was about to be pierced through. She hurriedly begged for mercy, pleading with Emperor Xuli with a string of sweet words, but he paid no attention and refused to compromise. "Now you're thinking of Father again, huh?"

Mingruo dared not cry out, nor dared she reach out to cover her stomach. She could only pitifully raise her large, tear-filled eyes, hoping he would show her some pity. However, they had been separated for too long, and Emperor Xuli hadn't released his pent-up desire since she left. He was feeling incredibly aggrieved;

how could he possibly slow down? "Father... Father, be gentle, be slow—" "How can being gentle and slow be comfortable? It has to be hard, only then will Ruo'er be obedient." His thin lips pressed against her snow-white skin, leaving behind ambiguous red marks. His thrusts were relentless, both fast and powerful. "For you, Father even gave up the throne. Shouldn't Ruo'er show some appreciation?" Still relying on his hands? How could that possibly bring pleasure? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... The sensation is irresistible! Click to enter.

He pinched her soft, pink buttocks, then spread his legs, making it easier for Mingruo, who was sitting on his lap, to spread her legs wider as well, making it easier for him to enter and exit without having to squeeze in little by little each time. Mingruo asked tearfully, "How should I show it?"

"How should I show it..." Hearing her tone, which was three parts helpless and seven parts pitiful, Xu Lidi couldn't help but laugh, "Obediently opening your legs for Father Emperor is the best way to show it."

Mingruo blushed. Being a woman, she was immediately embarrassed by such lewd words and couldn't help but lower her head and nibble on Xu Lidi's face. Although his skin was excellent, it was also very hard; she couldn't nibble on it, it would only hurt her teeth. But his face was different; could she possibly train her Golden Bell Shield to extend to her face?

During their lovemaking, being kissed like that caused Emperor Xuli to tremble involuntarily, his lust intensifying, wishing he could fuck the little woman in his arms to death. "Mmm...good girl..." He was quite satisfied with her knowing she was in the wrong for kissing him and then kissing and licking him, and pressed her down a little further. He went in so deep that Mingruo tightened her body, her lower body clamping even tighter, and Emperor Xuli couldn't help but hiss and gasp, thrusting in and out hard, the beauty in his arms rising and falling with the movement, her two round breasts creating a tantalizing wave of milk. "Does Ruo'er miss Father Emperor, does she miss him?"

Her little mouth was agape from being fucked, and crystal saliva slowly slid down from the corner of her mouth, all of which Emperor Xuli caught in his mouth. Mingruo whimpered as she endured the huge waves, "Mmm...yes, yes...Ruo'er misses Father Emperor...ah ah..." She couldn't help but hug Emperor Xuli tightly, her legs trembling, and she climaxed. Emperor Xu Li chuckled, "Father hasn't had enough yet, and Ruo'er has already left Father behind?"

The beauty, after her climax, was even more supple and sensitive. His thick, long penis rubbed against her delicate inner walls, each stroke sending goosebumps up Ming Ruo's skin. Having such a massive member penetrate her most tender parts, her body was firmly pinned to him… both erotic and moving… So good, Father is back, someone will love her again… "Father… Father, don't go… Ruo'er misses you so much…" She cried pitifully, clinging to Emperor Xu Li, her little bottom grinding against his penis. Even though she was almost at her limit, she stubbornly refused to faint. Emperor Xu

Li chuckled softly, knowing she had reached her limit again. It had been a long time since he had touched her, and her lower body was increasingly tight; he, too, couldn't take it anymore. So, after a few powerful thrusts, he released himself inside her. Hot semen flooded her tender womb, and Ming Ruo's face flushed a delicate pink, her cheeks rosy. Her jade-like skin was bathed in an alluring peach-colored hue. Her vagina was shallow, and Emperor Xu Li's size was not that of an ordinary man, and he ejaculated a large amount, so he easily filled her up. However, their private parts were tightly intertwined, and the semen that had been ejaculated inside was blocked from coming out, causing Ming Ruo to moan in discomfort.

The familiar feeling of fullness and the pain and numbness of being filled made Ming Ruo whimper and hug Emperor Xu Li tightly. Her small mouth was slightly open, and she let out a delicate yawn before she truly fell asleep. Emperor Xu Li was left feeling his hard penis wrapped in her tender and silky vagina, unable to release his desire, and he smiled bitterly. After enduring for a while, he couldn't hold back any longer, so he put his daughter down, took a pillow and placed it under her waist, spread her legs, pulled out his penis, which was full of love juice and semen, and slowly reinserted it, gradually increasing the speed of his movements. Mingruo made sounds that sounded like crying and moaning in her sleep, her little hands flailing around. Seeing this, Xu Lidi took her hand, kissed her, and his eyes were filled with tenderness. His darling was back by his side. This time, finally, no one could interfere, and there were no more obstacles between them.

Mingruo's body was, of course, not on the same level as his, so she had always barely satisfied him, falling into a deep sleep after reaching her limit. Xu Lidi, unsatisfied, would then make love to her while she slept. She was used to it; her eyelids fluttered, but she couldn't open them. Since Xu Lidi's "death," she hadn't had a good night's sleep. Now that he was back, she finally felt truly tired.

The next morning, Mingruo woke up with the familiar soreness. Without opening her eyes, she reached out to touch the side, wondering why no one was holding her. Normally, Xu Lidi would never let her leave his arms when they slept, but this time, she only touched air. Mingruo suddenly opened her eyes, seeing the empty room, and tears streamed down her face. Thinking she was dreaming, she didn't even notice the marks covering her body, only focusing on her grief. She buried her face in the blankets, crying miserably.

"What are you crying about, hmm?"

That voice… Mingruo blinked her tear-filled eyes, carefully lifting her head from under the blankets, afraid her hearing was faulty. But after lifting her head, she cried even harder.

Emperor Xuli sighed indulgently, put down the tray he was carrying, and pulled her, blanket and all, into his arms. He sat on the bed and gently stroked her nose: "Why are you crying again? You little crybaby."

Mingruo choked back sobs, reaching out her small hand to grab a lock of his hair: "Father, Father… how… how did you become like this?!" The hair in her palm was completely white, almost no black visible. Against Emperor Xuli's flowing white robes, it looked more like an illusion.

So that's what she was crying about. Emperor Xu Li lifted her chin and kissed her repeatedly: "I've been missing you."

This was the truth. Although everything was under his control, without her by his side, he constantly thought of her day and night, and his hair had slowly turned this color. "Father is getting old, this color is normal. Ruo'er won't dislike Father, will she?"

She shook her head vigorously, whispering, "No." What daughter would dislike her father, or a wife would dislike her husband? She tenderly stroked Emperor Xu Li's still handsome features, her slender fingertips slowly moving down to his lips, only to be suddenly taken into his mouth. His warm tongue licked her fingers, and Ming Ruo's face flushed red. She lowered her head slightly, her demure appearance resembling that of a newlywed.

Emperor Xu Li also noticed that she was different from before. She no longer seemed to see him as a father, nor did she hold back any reservations towards him; instead, she truly considered herself his woman.

Chapter 216, Body and Soul United (Part 2)

How could she describe that feeling of extreme satisfaction? Mingruo felt she hadn't been this excited even when Shunyuan was born safely and she knew her mother and nanny were still alive. The most precious thing she had lost had returned and would never leave her again. Was she really not dreaming? One small hand hugged Xuli Emperor tightly, while the other was gently kissed and sucked by him. His soft fingertips were as clear as jade, and as they were touched by his tongue, she couldn't help but shudder.

"Ruo'er..." Xuli Emperor sighed, embracing her soft little body tightly, and whispered a promise to her, "I will never leave you again. You don't need to be so afraid."

Mingruo felt her eyes slowly stinging, her little mouth pursed, and she hugged his neck, looking directly at him, "Really? No matter what happens, you won't leave me again, and you won't lie to me anymore?"

He nodded.

Mingruo sniffed, rested her chin on his shoulder, and tears streamed down her face. "Father... Father... I... I..." She stammered for a long time without getting to the point. Emperor Xuli, noticing her unusual tone, quickly lifted her face. He saw the beautiful girl's eyes darting around, looking left and right but refusing to look at him. Her cheeks were flushed, and her pink lips trembled, showing a heart full of longing. "What does Ruo'er want to say?"

Gritting her teeth, Mingruo went for it. Thinking of the heart-wrenching pain she felt when she lost him, the words she couldn't say before didn't seem so shameful anymore: "I... I love you."

Emperor Xuli's reaction was one of stunned silence. The dignified monarch of the Great An Dynasty, the emperor who loved beauty more than his kingdom, the usually aloof and ethereal Emperor Xuli, actually showed a blank expression! His expression was truly comical, a stark contrast to his handsome, jade-like face. Mingruo, watching him, couldn't help but laugh through her tears. She jumped out of his arms, ready to run, but Xu Lidi grabbed her, trembling, and asked, "What...what did you just say? Say it again—no, you'd better not say it." What if it was just his imagination?

Mingruo kissed his thin lips again and again: "I said I love you. Mingruo loves Ming Xuanzhen…so much…not only will you never leave me again, but I will never leave you either. Even if you still bully me and deceive me, I won't be angry or run away. I'll follow you for the rest of my life."

Overwhelmed with joy, Xu Lidi began to stammer, "You...I—I now...I—" He stammered for a long time, finally realizing he might not be able to maintain his usual composure. He immediately shut his mouth, refusing to speak again, choosing instead to seal the silence with a kiss. Mingruo, breathless from his kisses, her face flushed and her eyes glistening with tears. She had just woken up, and besides the blanket he had wrapped her in, she was completely naked. Although such public displays of affection were considered improper, was he the kind of person who would hesitate? He pulled back the blanket, pulled his wife

close, and they lay down together. Their lips intertwined, their breaths mingling, and Emperor Xuli softly requested, "Ruo'er… don't call me Father anymore, okay?"

Mingruo blinked, feigning ignorance, "…Then what should I call you?"

"I personally prefer the title 'Husband'." Emperor Xuli wasn't annoyed, holding her and smiling, his eyes filled with affection and tenderness. "From now on, I am your husband, and you are my wife. There is no longer any father-daughter relationship."

Her answer was to proactively call him Husband. Emperor Xuli was overjoyed and couldn't resist touching her all over. Even now, Mingruo still wasn't sure if the person in front of her was real. She touched Emperor Xuli's face, her eyes gradually filling with tears. “You look much more haggard.” Her small hand picked up a lock of gray hair. “Even my hair has turned white…”

Emperor Xu Li grasped her restless little hand, not minding at all: “If you don’t mind, that’s fine.” He then kissed her again, his passion making it impossible for Ming Ruo to refuse.

She certainly didn’t mind, but every time she looked at that white hair, her heart ached a little more. If she hadn’t mistakenly trusted Duanmu Yun and let him take advantage of her, how could she have caused all this trouble today? “Husband… without the empire, will you blame me?”

Seeing the guilt and regret in her eyes, Emperor Xu Li raised the corners of his lips and bit her pert little nose: “Hmm… what, are you afraid that I can’t support you?” Even if he wasn’t the emperor, even if he lost the empire, he still had the ability to hold her in the palm of his hand and pamper her until old age. "You feel guilty towards Duanmu Yun, but now I'm giving Da'an to him, so we're even. So many people in this world would give their lives for something they couldn't obtain! Come to think of it… Duanmu Yun actually came out ahead, hmm? This was something I originally intended for Shun Yuan." With Sha Lue dead, the court would surely descend into chaos. The old officials of Da'an were already resentful of the Wuhuan, these uncivilized people. Now that Sha Lue is dead, Duanmu Yun would be the best successor. "You are mine, the empire is his, it's fair." As long as that person no longer holds a place in her heart, everything is negotiable.

The two were whispering sweet nothings when suddenly there was a deafening knock on the door. Ming Ruo froze, unable to move because Emperor Xu Li was pressing her down. She quickly pushed and shoved him, trying to get him up: "It must be Shun Yuan, get up quickly."

"Who should get up quickly?" He raised an eyebrow with a half-smile and kissed her lips. At this critical moment, Mingruo wouldn't argue with him and immediately gave in, "Husband...husband, get up quickly."

Emperor Xuli indeed got up as she asked, and she breathed a sigh of relief, only to see him lift the covers and slip inside. His fluid movements made Mingruo's lips twitch uncontrollably. Just as she was about to pull him out, the door was pushed open, and Shunyuan, who hadn't received a response from her, walked in. Mingruo pouted and whispered, "Why didn't you lock the door last night?" Her tone was charming and adorable. A

muffled laugh came from under the covers, and Mingruo, afraid her son would hear, quickly covered herself with the blanket. Emperor Xuli also took the opportunity to place his body between her legs, covering her completely, his thin lips leaving countless kisses on her bare chest. The moment her nipple was suckled, Mingruo couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Shunyuan happened to walk over and, hearing her slightly annoyed tone, quickly asked, "Mother, are you feeling unwell?" Since moving to Jiangnan, Mingruo had forbidden Shunyuan from calling her "Mother Consort.

" The sucking sounds were very clear to Mingruo, but Shunyuan only perked up his ears. Mingruo was startled and quickly covered her chest with the blanket. Luckily, she had drawn the curtains when she went to bed last night; otherwise, Shunyuan would have missed the large bulge on the bed! "No, no, I'm fine... Did you do your morning practice?"

"Yes, Mother. Aren't you hungry? You didn't eat much last night."

Hearing her son's accusation, Emperor Xu Li maliciously bit her tender little nipple. Ming Ruo gasped, and Emperor Xu Li chuckled. Shun Yuan immediately rushed over, alert: "Mother! Who's beside you?!"

Lifting the curtain, he only saw his mother's flushed face, and... his father slowly peeking out from behind her. The young boy was startled, his purple eyes, just like his parents', blinking rapidly, unable to utter a word. Emperor Xu Li, however, remained calm. He touched his little wife's burning red cheek, his voice authoritative yet not angry: "Now I need to talk to your mother for a while. Go practice your martial arts for a bit; I'll test you later." He spoke with an air of nonchalance, as if discussing where to have lunch.

Shun Yuan stared blankly at his mother's bare shoulders, then at the satisfaction in his father's eyes. His lips twitched, and he said "Yes," before leaving.

Watching his son leave, and not forgetting to close the door behind him, Emperor Xu Li was pleased. Ming Ruo, on the other hand, was incredibly embarrassed, her small fists pounding at him. This rascal! This rascal! He even deliberately made such a loud sucking sound when he looked up! "You, you—"

"What about me?" Emperor Xu Li grasped her fierce little hand, pulled the blanket up, and kissed her lips forcefully. "Let's be intimate with your husband first, then we'll have dinner later."

Chapter 217, Married in Our Hair, Unwavering Love

When they finally left the room, the sun was already high in the sky. Ming Ruo pouted, hiding behind Emperor Xu Li, wishing she could cover her face completely. They had actually spent two hours in the room together!! How was she going to explain this to Shun Yuan later? Does that mean they were reciting poetry and making merry in their room?

Fortunately, when Shun Yuan saw the two of them enter the hall, he only greeted them politely, then immediately started pestering Emperor Xu Li with questions, not mentioning a word about the two hours they had spent in the room. Ming Ruo finally felt a little relieved, picked up a bowl of lotus seed soup and sipped it slowly, occasionally feeding Emperor Xu Li and Shun Yuan a spoonful each. The father and son were so engrossed in their conversation that they barely touched their food, thoroughly enjoying her care. It was from their conversation that Ming Ruo learned what Emperor Xu Li had been doing all this time. She glanced at Eunuch An, who was pretending nothing had happened—what a shrewd old man, acting so well, making her think her father was really dead. Thinking this, the spoon she was about to feed Emperor Xu Li circled around his mouth as he opened it, finally feeding Shun Yuan instead.

Emperor Xu Li frowned, watching Ming Ruo scoop up another spoonful, this time without even circling it, giving it directly to Shun Yuan. The second spoonful, the third spoonful… all the same. His phoenix eyes narrowed, and he seized her small hand, which had just scooped up another spoonful, forcibly feeding it to him. Mingruo snorted, not questioning him because Shunyuan was present, but her eyes were filled with extreme grievance. Well, he had told Eunuch An about this whole thing, but deliberately kept it a secret from her and their son, even during the months they had stayed in Jiangnan without revealing a word. This man had better not pin the blame on Eunuch An; if it weren't for his orders, Eunuch An wouldn't have dared to remain silent even if he had the guts of a lion.

"...So, from now on, we'll change our surname to Mu, remember?" Emperor Xuli made the decision, patted Shunyuan's head, and casually snatched the spoonful of lotus seed soup that Mingruo had prepared for Shunyuan.

Shunyuan nodded obediently, relieved. At least he wasn't surnamed Tao. Mu Shunyuan... not bad at all. "Dad—that's mine!" Seeing the spoon that was about to reach his mouth being snatched away again, Shunyuan protested.

Emperor Xuli responded with a dismissive glance: "If you're jealous, grow up quickly and marry your own wife so she can feed you."

Mingruo watched the father and son begin their familiar vying for favor again, pursed her lips and chuckled. She gestured to Eunuch An to bring over two more bowls, giving one to each of them, and then said, "I think it would be better if you two did it yourselves."

In front of his son, Emperor Xuli unabashedly pulled Mingruo into his arms, teasingly asking, "Are you angry?"

"How could I be? My husband, you are so shrewd and resourceful, you have everything under control. You gave away the world and then faked your death, making us worry about you. After it was all over, you didn't come to see us, but instead focused on your great undertaking... Now you have the economic lifeline of the entire Da'an in your hands. I'm overjoyed, how could I be angry?"

Shunyuan chuckled, saying he wasn't angry, what a fool he was.

Judging from her tone, she was quite resentful. Ignoring the presence of his son and Eunuch An, Emperor Xu Li planted a firm kiss on Ming Ruo's lips. "It's good you're not angry. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd worry. Look, our family is reunited!" A pleased smile curved his lips, and he kissed her again. Ming Ruo was already used to his habit of kissing her whenever he felt like it, whether there was a reason or not. She only felt that Shun Yuan was still young, and such behavior was improper. She tried to jump off him, but he held her tightly. "Ah...put me down."

Despite her waving and hitting him with her little hands, Emperor Xu Li easily caught her wrists, locking her in his arms. Then he picked up chopsticks and fed her. She was a mother herself, yet being held like a child in front of her son...it was embarrassing! Ming Ruo struggled, and Emperor Xu Li whispered something in her ear. Her face instantly turned bright red, and she immediately quieted down.

She had a small appetite and quickly finished eating, but Emperor Xu Li still wouldn't let her go: "Eat some more."

Ming Ruo pushed him away, "No, I don't want any more."

"Good girl." He still insisted, picking up another finely sliced piece of meat and bringing it to her lips. Ming Ruo couldn't resist him, so she opened her mouth and ate it. Emperor Xu Li was finally satisfied and fed her some more. Then he smiled at Shun Yuan and Eunuch An, picked her up, and left. Ming Ruo was terrified. Hadn't she been obedient? Why was he still punishing her? Remembering what he had just whispered in her ear, "When we get back to the bedroom, I'll make you regret it," she was instantly terrified and began to struggle violently, but she didn't dare let Shun Yuan and Eunuch An see. She complained softly, "Xuan Zhen, Xuan Zhen—I'm very obedient, please don't—Shun Yuan is still here!" As she spoke, she struggled, her pink cheeks puffed up like a little pufferfish.

“His parents are so loving, he’s overjoyed, what other emotions could he possibly have?” She glanced behind her, and saw Shun Yuan picking up a cauliflower. Seeing his father give her a look, he quickly smiled ingratiatingly, “Father, Mother, may you rest in peace.”

“No, no…” When no one could see, Ming Ruo pounded on him, but Xu Li Di was thick-skinned and unmoved. “Xuan Zhen, my back is still sore. Can I make it up to you tomorrow?”

He refused decisively, “No.”

Ming Ruo immediately groaned, knowing she was doomed. Sure enough, as soon as she returned to her room, he pounced on her on the bed, his beautiful purple eyes darting around as if plotting something: “…I’m hungry, I want to eat something. Can you call someone to bring me some pastries?” She tugged at Xu Li Di’s sleeve, tilting her head up to ask.

Emperor Xu Li smiled slightly, lowered his head to nuzzle her nose, and occasionally kissed her lightly with his thin lips: "Who said they were full just now?"

Ming Ruo's bright smile froze instantly. She remembered how she had repeatedly refused to be fed by him, and how Emperor Xu Li had insisted she eat more despite her objections… He must have already planned to take advantage of her then! He wanted her to eat more because it was going to take a long time… Ming Ruo screamed, pushing away the unsuspecting Emperor Xu Li and trying to escape. Just as she reached the door, her waist was caught by a robe sleeve, and she involuntarily retreated until she was in Emperor Xu Li's arms. "No, no… no…" She was still very uncomfortable. She hadn't bathed after their lovemaking last night, and had only hastily wiped her face this morning. His fluids were still leaking out when she walked, and now, he wanted to take advantage of her! “Ruo’er is really not feeling well…”

“Good girl, your husband missed you…” Emperor Xu Li pulled her into his arms and kissed her repeatedly. His urgent manner softened Ming Ruo’s heart. She sighed, hugged him back, and whispered, “Then be gentle, my back hurts.”

Chapter 218, Passionate Love (Part 1)

With permission, Emperor Xu Li slowly pressed Ming Ruo down, his large hand slipping inside her slightly disheveled clothes, touching her soft, warm breasts. “Hmm…so tender…but you’ve lost a lot of weight.”

Ming Ruo’s face flushed red. She pressed down on his hands that were roaming inside her clothes and said reproachfully, “If you don’t like it, you can touch other people’s.” As she spoke, her cheeks puffed up, looking very unhappy. Emperor Xu Li couldn’t help but laugh when he heard the jealousy in her words. He slowly kneaded her breasts in his palm, shaping her round, elastic breasts into strange shapes. Ming Ruo’s eyes quickly became hazy, and her face flushed with passion. “Of course I like it, how could I not? I love everything about Ruo’er…” He lowered his head and kissed her pink lips, gently sucking on them. Ming Ruo was always helpless against his gentleness. After many years of marriage, Emperor Xu Li rarely showed such tenderness in bed. Most of the time, he was unyielding; whatever he wanted to do to her, Ming Ruo had no right to refuse. The pleasure he gave her was always like a storm, and even when gentle, it was always fleeting. Such tenderness as today was truly rare.

As his lips moved, Ming Ruo’s clothes opened, and her white bodice gradually became visible. The snow-white silk brocade was embroidered with a delicate peach blossom in full bloom. Emperor Xu Li could clearly see that his words were embroidered on the corner of the peach blossom: Xu Li. An indescribable sense of satisfaction spread from his chest. The delicate bodice had become loose and saggy because of his fondling of her breasts, as if it could be torn off with a little force. Emperor Xu Li chuckled softly. Ming Ruo gazed at him intently, unconsciously stroking his full head of white hair, her eyes filled with heartache. This once black hair… had turned white because of her. “Husband… I’m so sorry.”

"Between husband and wife, what's the point of apologizing?" Emperor Xu Li disliked her formality. As if punishing her, he grabbed one of her high, tender breasts, lifted it slightly, and bit it with his teeth. Ming Ruo winced in pain, involuntarily clutching the hair in her hand, then suddenly realized she was hurting him. She quickly let go, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... Does it hurt?" As she spoke, her small hand tenderly touched the hair she had pulled, her heart aching with unbearable tenderness.

"Kiss." Emperor Xu Li leaned closer, insisting on a kiss from Ming Ruo despite her hair being pulled. She couldn't resist him, and offered her pink lips. Emperor Xu Li instantly turned his face, his smiling lips perfectly silencing her fragrant mouth. Ming Ruo blushed even more, her small hands instinctively grabbing Emperor Xu Li's clothes, her soft moans igniting desire.

His long tongue roamed freely in her delicate mouth, sweeping across every inch of her sweet territory, finally sucking on her tender little tongue and swallowing it into his own mouth. Mingruo hummed softly, unable to resist wrapping her arms around Xulidi's neck. She both loved and feared him. Every time they made love, he always made the foreplay incredibly long, whether out of tenderness or to torment, she didn't know. The sounds of their saliva mingling were incessant, making the whole room incredibly ambiguous and lewd. When their lips and tongues parted, a thin strand of saliva also extended, connecting their two lips. Xulidi chuckled, extending his tongue and slowly rolling the saliva into his mouth, finally kissing Mingruo again.

Her chest felt increasingly itchy and sore from the kneading, as if a fire was burning inside her. Mingruo knew she wanted him, desperately hoping to use physical intimacy to completely prove that he was real and not just a figment of her imagination. Her small hands took the initiative and reached into Xulidi's clothes, tearing the white robe into disarray, revealing her sexy collarbone and a large expanse of white chest. Her own skin was already as fair and smooth as jade, but her father's was not much different, only much firmer.

Emperor Xuli, of course, wouldn't refuse Mingruo's advances. He happily rolled over, lifted her onto his waist, and let her little mouth kiss and nibble at him. "A little lower...yes, right there...Ruo'er is so clever..." Under Mingruo's ministrations, Emperor Xuli let out pleasurable moans, his large hand stroking her head, guiding her to please him.

Sucking on the tasteless, dark red nipple, Mingruo revealed her sharp little teeth, her tongue curling as she licked the small nipple until it turned red and hard, then began to grind it with her teeth. Emperor Xuli shuddered, his moans growing louder; clearly, this was his sensitive spot. Her mouth was busy, and her hands weren't idle either. He was still wearing clothes, but Mingruo used both hands and feet, tearing and ripping, until she finally stripped Xulidi naked. When she touched his last piece of clothing, his face flushed with shyness, but she still mustered her courage and took it off. Xulidi was very cooperative; he raised his hands when she wanted, and he lifted his legs when she wanted, cooperating with all his might. Her

soft lips moved downwards, a long trail. Although Xulidi was handsome, he had an extremely strong sex drive, and his penis was much thicker than that of an ordinary man. Thick hair extended from his lower abdomen, and that terrifying dragon had already raised its head from the bushes, proudly pointing and prodding at Mingruo. It was truly astonishing that such a god-like man had such a full and huge genital, full of the unique beauty of masculinity.

Although he appeared thin, he was actually quite muscular, his muscles firm yet not taut, strong but not overly prominent, incredibly handsome. Mingruo, gazing at that perfect male member, couldn't help but swallow hard; she was still afraid.

Emperor Xuli gently patted her head, gesturing for her to rise.

Knowing he was telling her to get up, Mingruo stubbornly refused, her small mouth kissing her way down his stomach, her soft tongue darting into his navel. Emperor Xuli groaned, his large hand clenching into a fist. When Mingruo looked up again, her face clearly showed a triumphant expression. That expression was both charming and alluring, and Emperor Xuli felt that no amount of pampering was enough: "You naughty thing," he chuckled, his long fingertips lightly touching her rosy lips, "You always know how to tease your husband, don't you?"

Mingruo smiled mischievously; Emperor Xuli could even see a cute fox tail sticking out from behind her. He hadn't seen her with this innocent look in years; ever since he had taken her into the palace, she had never smiled at him like that again. A surge of intense satisfaction washed over him. He asked softly, "Without our son, who gave us this empire, will you blame me, Ruo'er?"

She shook her head, her delicate tongue licking a thick patch of pubic hair. The prickly, stiff hair stung her tongue, but Mingruo didn't stop. Instead, she kissed him slowly, with utmost devotion and love: "Father is still alive, and Ruo'er is already grateful to Heaven. Let whoever wants this empire rule it." With that, she took his enormous, purplish-red glans into her mouth.

The warm mouth… the wonderful scent… and the tender words of love. Emperor Xuli felt that even if he were to die now, he would have no regrets. He closed his eyes, savoring the pleasure his wife's lips and tongue brought him, his eyes filled with emotion, and the smile on his lips impossible to hide.

Chapter 219, Love and Intimacy (Part 2)

A rich masculine scent filled Mingruo's nostrils. She tried to open her mouth wide, wanting to swallow the enormous thing in her hand, but it was too difficult. After a long while, her small mouth ached from being stretched, but to no avail. Finally, she gave up, licking and kissing the large penis. Her tender tongue brushed over the sensitive tip of the glans, then she gently sucked on it—this was truly irresistible. Xu Lidi's large hand, which was holding her fragrant shoulder, suddenly tightened. Mingruo winced in pain. He realized he had hurt her and quickly apologized . Only then did Mingruo puff out her cheeks and continue her unfinished grand undertaking.

The fiery red glans was enveloped in Mingruo's tender mouth. Her mouth was too small, and his was too big, but this sucking and licking seemed to have a unique flavor. The smooth tongue licked down from the tip of the glans, the bulging, veiny flesh pulsating under her small tongue, emitting an incredibly alluring aroma. Mingruo first rubbed the two swollen testicles with her hands, and Xu Lidi let out a pleasurable groan. Encouraged, she played even more enthusiastically. With two slender fingers, she pinched and pulled the slightly wrinkled skin, making it seem as if two balls were rolling inside. Mingruo squeezed it, and to observe the thing better, she moved her body. Her small hand lost its balance and released the thick penis. The shaft slammed against her chest, slid twice, and brushed past her swollen nipples.

Mingruo shuddered, feeling a tingling sensation in her chest. Xu Lidi wasn't happy just looking at her like that, so he reached out and grabbed her shoulders, lifting her up—then flipped her over and pushed her back, and the two were in an extremely lewd oral sex position. This was the first time in her life. Although she had done long foreplay before and had given him oral sex, she had mostly been the one who pleased Xu Lidi. This was the first time she had done it like this. Mingruo only hesitated for a moment before reacting. Her small hands timidly grasped the erect penis that stood tall amidst her thick pubic hair, her soft tongue licking it gently like a cat drinking water. Meanwhile, Emperor Xuli below was not idle either, his fingers teasing her delicate clitoris, pinching it. Mingruo couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her buttocks twitching wantonly. Emperor Xuli smiled slightly and gave her round, pink buttocks a light slap.

A burning pain shot through her buttocks, and Mingruo was filled with shame. She dared not move again, only trying her best to please Emperor Xuli. But the thought of her private parts hovering near her father's lips made her tremble uncontrollably.

Emperor Xuli gazed fascinated at the tender opening that had given him countless pleasures. The two thin petals opened and closed like a greedy little mouth, sucking and enveloping him desperately every time he entered, making it impossible for him to resist. So many years have passed, yet this tender private part seems to have never grown. Apart from a few more soft hairs, it retains the color of a young girl, like a virgin yet to be deflowered. Long, slender fingers parted the labia, slowly peeling them back to reveal the tiny, almost invisible opening. This was the place that gave him, the father, the greatest pleasure, the fruit of their love. Such a small opening… yet it was the most alluring, the most mysterious, the most intoxicating part of her entire body. Emperor Xu Li was intensely tempted, swallowing hard, but unwilling to taste it so easily, he instead inserted a little further. Even a single finger was so tightly sucked; if it were his own flesh… how intoxicating and soul-stirring the sensation would be!

Although Mingruo didn't know what Emperor Xuli was doing, she could feel his burning gaze and the fingers that were penetrating deep into her orifice. Emperor Xuli was extremely well-maintained; even though he often fought, the calluses on his hands were all painstakingly smoothed away by Mingruo—he didn't like others touching him, just as he was the one who handled Mingruo's affairs, so too was he. But no matter how finely his fingers were smoothed, they were still too rough compared to that watery orifice. The lines on his fingertips traced the tender, moist inner walls, and Mingruo trembled, accidentally biting the large glans with her teeth.

Emperor Xuli gasped and slapped her round, plump buttocks. The white, tender flesh was round and elastic; with one slap, the flesh jiggled, and the snow-white skin instantly turned pink. "You naughty thing, what are you doing!"

Mingruo squinted her big eyes in grievance, shaking her slightly swollen bottom from being spanked. "Husband... kiss Ruo'er, kiss Ruo'er..." Her little mouth kissed the glans again and again. She was extremely aroused and needed his comfort. Her private petals opened and closed, flowing out crystal-clear nectar. Emperor Xuli watched intently as the liquid slowly spread to the entrance of her vagina and flowed down. He opened his mouth and caught the sweet tide. As she wished, his tongue blocked the small fleshy hole.

Her vagina was really small, so small that he couldn't even stick his tongue in. He could only sweep and suck along the tender, wet crevices. Whenever sweet water flowed out, he swallowed it. His large hands spread her tender buttocks even wider, and her soft little chrysanthemum was instantly presented before his eyes. Emperor Xuli did not like to use a person's anus. Moreover, developing an anus was too painful. His little daughter was so afraid of pain, how could he bear to do it? His large hand gently stroked the little daisy, only releasing it when he noticed Mingruo trembling involuntarily.

The little thing's oral skills were improving daily; now she knew how to coordinate her hands and mouth. Emperor Xuli was enjoying Mingruo's service immensely, and he didn't intend to hold back his ejaculation. When Mingruo was kneading his scrotum and sucking on his glans, he released his pent-up semen, ejaculating it all into her little mouth. Mingruo dared not spit it out, instinctively covering her mouth with her hand, looking pitifully at Emperor Xuli.

"Good girl, swallow it and show your husband," his voice low and seductive.

Mingruo stared blankly at Emperor Xuli. He had ejaculated a large amount; perhaps due to staying up all night, the semen was not only plentiful but also thick, filling her little mouth completely. A trickle of white semen still flowed slowly from the corner of her mouth. Just as it was about to fall, Emperor Xu Li extended his index finger and wiped away the drop of semen. He then inserted his finger into her mouth and stirred it around, his tone becoming even gentler: "Good girl... Ruo'er, be good, swallow it, swallow your husband's essence..."

Letting his finger swirl in her mouth, Ming Ruo blinked her watery eyes and swallowed it little by little. The still-hot semen entered her throat, burning her eyes and bringing tears to her eyes. For a man, being able to freely defile such a beautiful woman and make her willingly swallow his semen... even for Emperor Xu Li, it was an immense temptation. "So good... Let your husband see if you've swallowed it all?"

His chin was forcibly pried open, and Emperor Xu Li squinted his phoenix eyes to look. The pink little tongue was still a little bit unswallowed. He smiled slightly, kissed Ming Ruo, transferred his saliva to her mouth, and forced her to swallow it all. Mingruo was breathless from the kisses. Xu Lidi parted her legs, and she thought he was going to take her, so she closed her eyes. But he didn't move. Confused, she opened her eyes and saw him grinning wickedly at her.

"Come on, good girl... turn around and stick your butt up." Xu Lidi's voice was still very gentle, full of coaxing. Mingruo was unwilling, but she couldn't resist his tenderness and pity. She steeled herself and finally slowly climbed off him, bending her knees and sitting on the soft blanket. Her face flushed red and then turned pale, extremely conflicted.

Finally, she gritted her teeth, straightened her bent knees, and her slender body was completely exposed to Xu Lidi. Mingruo turned around and slowly knelt down in front of him—in a posture of absolute obedience and willing submission. Her round buttocks were raised high, and the tender opening between her legs was still flowing with juice.

Author's Note:

So pure, so pure~~

Chapter 220, Passionate Love (Part 2)

This is a willing surrender.

Mingruo lay there, her heart pounding, her eyes blinking, her gaze filled with shyness. She pulled the blanket over her, biting her lip, her hands trembling from this unusually bold and shameless posture.

Emperor Xuli gazed at the breathtaking beauty before him, swallowing hard. His large hand gently caressed her round buttocks, lightly pinching the soft, smooth flesh. Mingruo tried to maintain this posture, yet couldn't help but feel fear, so she could only bite her lip, trying to remain still. The hand gently caressing her buttocks, so gentle… Her eyes glazed over, the fear of losing him returned, her small hands loosened the blanket, fingers spread, and she called out pitifully, "Father…"

"Naughty." Emperor Xuli withdrew his hand, pulling her soft little face towards him. "Why are you calling me Father again?"

Mingruo blinked, crystal-clear tears clinging to her long eyelashes. "Don't leave me...don't leave me again...Father, please hug Ruo'er...Ruo'er misses you..."

This tender expression of her longing was something Emperor Xuli had imagined for a long time, but when it actually happened, he could hardly believe it. He gently stroked her face. "Father will never leave Ruo'er again, never in this lifetime. Be good, don't cry." His long fingers wiped away her tears. He didn't like seeing her cry, no matter what.

"Father..." Mingruo bit the corner of the blanket, as if she had made up her mind. Her little bottom swayed, exuding extreme allure and charm: "Come in quickly... Ruo'er, Ruo'er missed you..."

These words coming from Mingruo's mouth were practically lewd. Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuli's lower body hardened even more. He kissed her little mouth: "Your husband will take good care of you, be good, stick your bottom up a little higher."

She obediently stuck her bottom up even higher, her two round little bottoms exposed to the air, her delicate petals still glistening with transparent dew, opening and closing her little mouths thirstily, as if expecting something to enter and fill them up thoroughly.

Emperor Xuli's lust intensified at the sight. Without any foreplay, he directly pressed his penis against her, gently rubbing it a few times to get some of his love juice as lubrication, and then forcefully squeezed it in. Mingruo let out a soft cry, her upper body collapsing onto the sheets, but she still managed to straighten up, the curve of her waist and buttocks incredibly alluring. "Does it hurt, baby?"

Mingruo gritted her teeth and shook her head, waving her small hands for him to hold. As soon as Xu Lidi grasped her hand, she buried her face in the blanket and cried, "Don't go... don't go, don't go anymore..." As she spoke, she stuck her little bottom out, as if wanting him to go deeper.

He held her slender waist and pushed in deeper and deeper, his large glans like a venomous snake, easily burrowing into her tender womb. Mingruo felt as if her body had been completely opened up, waiting for his possession, offering no resistance whatsoever. Her eyes stung, but she felt no pain, only moaning, her supple waist curving into an incredible arc.

He grasped her soft buttocks with his large hands, kneading and pinching them: "Does it hurt?"

She shook her head: "No, I want my husband to go harder, Ruo'er wants more..." As she spoke, she swayed her plump pink buttocks. Xu Lidi's eyes were practically spitting fire. He reached forward with one hand and grabbed one of her swaying breasts, while the other hand gripped her waist. With a forceful thrust, he pushed in the little bit that was still outside, completely possessing her.

Her small uterus was also stretched open and filled to the brim. It hadn't been this deep before, but that was always after a very long foreplay or several times. To insert it directly like this, and so deeply and completely... was truly rare. Even though it was uncomfortable, Mingruo refused to utter a sound, insisting that Xu Lidi go in deeper and harder.

His thick, long penis repeatedly cleaved through her soft passage, withdrawing and thrusting again between her two small petals. Mingruo trembled from the penetration, her love juices flowing freely. Both of them were enjoying themselves immensely. After one round of this, Xu Lidi felt he was about to ejaculate, so he turned her over, spread her two slender white legs, pushed them upwards, and then pulled out. The tight opening and his penis separated with a soft "pop" sound, instantly revealing her small, shy fleshy hole to him. Her delicate petals had been deformed by his penetration, yet they still dutifully guarded her swollen, tender opening. A small pearl above the opening was already engorged and taut. He reached out and pinched it, but Mingruo was in a state of extreme tension. The pinch caused her to scream and climax, spraying clear, sweet fluid all over his hand and face. Even after he released her, she continued to convulse involuntarily. Looking at her small face, it was already unrecognizable as red. She covered her face with her hands and cried. "Waaah..."

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" He leaned closer, ignoring the intense pain he was experiencing below.

Mingruo sobbed softly, not daring to look at his face: "Waaah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Ruo'er didn't mean to..."

He then realized what she was saying, dabbed the water droplets on her face with his index finger, and then put it in his mouth, saying, "It's so sweet, I like everything that flows from Ruo'er's body. Besides, it's not dirty stuff, I like it very much, I wish Ruo'er would spray it out like this every time." The crystal-clear fluid, the bright red vulva, the dark soft hair... blended together, it was simply breathtakingly beautiful.

Seeing that she was still crying, Xu Lidi chuckled, pried open the two small lips that were quickly biting together again, and with a "whoosh," he inserted it again. Mingruo had just climaxed, and her inner walls were especially sensitive. He had only inserted it, and she felt like she was about to lose control of her bladder. She quickly bit her small hand, but she still couldn't suppress the moans that came out of her mouth. "Ah... Husband, husband..."

Hearing her soft little mouth call him "husband," Xu Lidi felt an unbelievable joy. He could only confirm that everything was real by fucking her hard. Mingruo was very flexible. While he was thrusting into her pink hole, he held a tender little foot and brought it to his lips. He opened his thin lips and sucked on a fair little toe. His warm tongue swept over it. Mingruo was so itchy that she clenched even tighter. Xu Lidi roared and thrust faster: "Baby Ruo'er, baby Ruo'er—" His slender body suddenly convulsed and he covered Mingruo's body, ejaculating.

Mingruo screamed, covering her mouth, her toes curling up. Her slender arms wrapped around Xu Lidi's neck, calling his name repeatedly. Sniffling, tears welling in her eyes, she softly, haltingly asked, "Husband, you won't leave Ruo'er again, will you? No matter what happens, no matter if you're sure, no matter what?"

"I won't leave. Even if I have to leave, I'll take Ruo'er with me." Knowing the little one was still afraid, Xu Lidi smiled gently, kissing her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth. He felt that the person he held dear was truly beautiful, beautiful in every way. "I won't leave again, I won't leave again..."

Yes, she wouldn't leave again.

She would never leave him in this lifetime, no matter how much she hurt him, distrusted him, or feared him. Besides, they were now truly husband and wife; no one in the world could stop their union, for all eternity.

The End...

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