Killer and King

A tear glistened at the corner of her eye.

He was unrestrained and vengeful; she was a beauty of unparalleled

grace. He worked as an assassin, his days spent amidst the clash of swords; she lived deep within the palace, showered with favor .

They should have had no chance to cross paths, yet fate played a cruel trick on them.

Her king was tyrannical and oppressive, oppressing the people, who suffered terribly. A wealthy merchant offered him ten thousand taels of silver, begging him to assassinate the tyrant and save the people from their misery.

He smiled slightly, refusing the merchant's money, but as he left, he laughed loudly, saying that the tyrant's head would be perfect for holding wine. On

the fifteenth of the first lunar month, the king and she toured the capital together, admiring the lanterns. He lurked on the roof of an inn, waiting for his chance to assassinate the tyrant and bring glory to the world.

Fireworks lit up the sky, sword light flashed, and the king's head fell, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

He could have escaped unscathed, but a fleeting glance at her beauty stunned him. He picked her up, intending to fight his way out of the encirclement, but the opportunity had passed. Although he managed to escape, he was left covered in wounds...

"Put me down, put me down now!" She twisted and turned on his shoulders, trying to break free of his arms, but although he was injured, his arms were still thick and strong, making it impossible for her to escape. Soon, their figures disappeared into the deep night.

Dawn was breaking, and deep in the forest, a small wooden cabin stood alone. Inside, he silently tended to his wounds, the shocking scars on his body revealing his past. She, meanwhile, huddled in a corner of the cabin, her fine clothes disheveled, her phoenix crown nowhere to be found. After he finished treating her wounds, several hours had passed. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Who...who are you?"

He didn't even turn his head, scoffing, "What, still don't understand? Your king is cruel and tyrannical, he should have been killed long ago, and I am a righteous man." Hearing this, she remembered everything that had happened the night before, her delicate face turning deathly pale, clearly still vivid in her memory of the king's severed head. Seeing her pale face, he couldn't help but feel pity. "You don't need to be afraid, I won't harm you. Your king is dead, and the palace must be in chaos by now. No one can escape unscathed. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died at the hands of others sooner or later, or suffered an even more tragic

fate." Hearing this, she fell into deep thought. Being intelligent, she easily understood the situation. Soon, she regained her composure and said, "This humble servant, Ruoyan, thanks you for saving my life, brave warrior."

"Ruoyan, Ruoyan, a nice name." He stood up and stretched his arms, confirming that the wounds were healed, before putting on his usual carefree smile. "My name is Yi Tian. To be honest, if I hadn't been captivated by your beauty, I wouldn't have saved you."

Hearing Yi Tian's somewhat teasing words, Ruoyan's cheeks flushed crimson, and she playfully scolded, "You lecher!" But then she thought of the wounds Yi Tian had sustained while saving her, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart. However, restrained by her girlish heart, she dared not show it, so she stamped her foot, turned, and walked out of the house.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Ruoyan's girlish demeanor, Yi Tian laughed triumphantly. Suddenly, a scream came from outside. Yi Tian immediately sensed something was wrong and rushed outside, finding Ruoyan slumped on the ground, her face deathly pale. A venomous snake slithered past her and disappeared into the jungle.

Yi Tian understood what had happened and quickly stepped forward, using his inner strength to seal Ruo Yan's main acupoints to prevent the poison from spreading further. He then picked her up and carried her into the house. After a brief examination, he noticed bite marks on Ruo Yan's calves. Without hesitation, Yi Tian bent down and began to suck out the poison and heal her wounds. Soon, the poison was completely drained. At this moment, Yi Tian noticed that Ruo Yan's cheeks were flushed and her head was lowered. He was a little surprised and turned around, stunned. It turned out that in his haste to suck out the poison, he had inadvertently lifted Ruo Yan's elegant robes. Now, Ruo Yan's snow-white thighs were right in front of him, and he could even vaguely see her pink underpants.

Seeing Yi Tian's eyes staring intently at her private parts, Ruo Yan became very uncomfortable, constantly twisting her body, trying to pull her legs away from Yi Tian's grasp. However, this backfired; her actions, in Yi Tian's eyes, appeared as a kind of desire and demand.

Finally, his male instincts prevailed. Yi Tian stood up and embraced Ruo Yan, kissing her lips domineeringly. "Mmm!" Ruo Yan instinctively resisted Yi Tian's actions, slapping him with her hands, trying to break free. But gradually, her strength weakened, and her breathing became more rapid. Suddenly, Yi Tian stopped kissing her and looked at Ruo Yan affectionately. "Ruo Yan, you're so beautiful." Hearing this, Ruo Yan playfully slapped Yi Tian's shoulder. "You big bad guy, you're so naughty!" She then buried her shy face in Yi Tian's broad chest like a little woman. After all, in just half a day, the man before her had saved her twice. Having lived in the deep palace for so long, she had learned to discern people's hearts. It was obvious that the man before her truly loved her, while her king only coveted her beauty to satisfy his lust and had never truly cared about her. This gave her a sense of happiness and security she had never felt before.

After a moment's thought, Ruoyan no longer hesitated. She raised her head and kissed Yitian's lips, her tongue swirling and licking his mouth. The two fell into a passionate kiss, this time lasting a full incense stick's time. By then

, Ruoyan had removed her fine clothes, leaving only a brocade bodice and pink underpants. Most of her snow-white body was exposed to Yitian's eyes. She was no longer a naive girl; she knew how to capture a man's heart. Seeing such a charming body, even Yitian, who was fearless in the face of swords and shadows, couldn't help but swallow hard, marveling at the wonders of creation. He was now completely aroused by his most primal desires, kissing Ruoyan's cheeks and arms wildly, his large, rough hands already kneading her proud breasts through the bodice. At this moment, Ruoyan gasped softly, her breasts rising to meet Yi Tian's rough and forceful kneading. "Mmm... Oh... Tian... A little less force... Oh... Tian... You're hurting Yan'er..." Ruoyan's delicate voice did not make Yi Tian's movements gentler; instead, it stimulated his nerves, making him knead and kiss even more forcefully. "Ah... Tian... Yan'er can't take it anymore... Yan'er wants it..." After saying this, Ruoyan raised her head, looking at Yi Tian with longing eyes, as if begging for his next move.

Seeing this, Yi Tian dared not delay. He got up and took off all his clothes, while Ruoyan also untied her bodice, revealing her proud breasts. Perhaps it was the first time that she had exposed her body to a second man besides the king, Ruoyan was still a little reserved, her arms covering her breasts, and her underpants were not removed. Seeing this, Yi Tian took matters into his own hands and forcefully pulled down Ruo Yan's underpants, completely exposing her body to his gaze.

"Ah!" Ruo Yan seemed surprised by his directness and instinctively covered her lower body with her other hand. Yi Tian didn't forcibly pull Ruo Yan's arm away, but instead lay down beside her, gently pulling her into his arms and tenderly kissing her cheek. "Ruo Yan, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Now that the tyrant is dead, and I'm tired of this life of constant danger, I have some savings. After things calm down, let's go to some unfamiliar place, buy a house, and live a peaceful life together, okay?" Hearing these words, Ruoyan felt a surge of happiness and belonging. She moved her arms away, hugged Yitian, and nodded gently. "

Tian, from now on, Yan'er will belong to you alone. Yan'er will stay by your side for the rest of her life." After saying this, Ruoyan took the initiative to kiss Yitian's chest.

At this moment, Yi Tian turned around and pinned Ruo Yan beneath him, his penis already erect. Ruo Yan saw the desire in his eyes and no longer held back. "Tian, treat me well from now on." "Yes! I will." Yi Tian nodded firmly. Ruo Yan closed her eyes, slightly parted her legs, revealing her vulva, ready for intercourse with Yi Tian. Without hesitation, Yi Tian aimed his penis at her vulva and forcefully thrust it in.

"Ah!" "Ruoyan's blissful moans suddenly rang out. She wrapped her arms around Yitian's back, raised her delicate buttocks, and began to meet Yitian's powerful thrusts. "Ah... Tian... Slower... Slower... Yan'er can't take it anymore... Good... So thick... Fill Yan'er's lower part... Fill it so full..." At this moment, Ruoyan's mind was filled with endless pleasure, and the last bit of shame in her heart had vanished. She began to shout loudly without restraint. She was already very skilled in matters between men and women, so she secretly used the methods she had used to please the king in the palace, contracting her honey hole to give him more stimulation and satisfaction.

Yitian had also noticed the subtle changes in Ruoyan's honey hole. At this moment, he felt Ruoyan's honey hole constantly writhing, making his penis feel as if it were being massaged by countless tiny hands, sending waves of tingling sensations through him. And this sudden..." The sudden pleasure ignited an even greater desire within him, so Yi Tian bent down, increasing the speed of his thrusts while opening his mouth to suck and lick Ruo Yan's cherry-like nipples. "Ah...Tian...So comfortable...Yan'er feels so good...Tian...Continue...Yan'er is your woman...Yan'er wants to be like this forever..." Ruo Yan's eyes were lightly closed, her mouth emitting soft moans. "Yan'er...Hoo...I will treat you well...Hoo...Hoo...You are the only person I, Yi Tian, have ever loved in this life...Hoo..." Yi Tian responded to Ruo Yan's words, panting heavily. Suddenly, Ruo Yan

gestured for Yi Tian to stop. Facing his questioning gaze, a charming smile appeared on Ruo Yan's face. "Tian, lie down and rest for a while. Let Yan'er serve you well, okay?" Yi Tian understood Ruo Yan's intentions. He chuckled mischievously and obediently lay down on the bed, his erect penis standing tall. Ruo Yan knelt on top of Yi Tian's penis, using her slender fingers to part her vulva as she slowly sat down on his penis. Once she was sure she was on the right track, she relaxed her waist, and with a soft "plop," most of the exposed penis was instantly swallowed by her vulva.

"Ah!" Even though Ruo Yan was somewhat prepared, she still hadn't expected Yi Tian's penis to be so long. She used too much force, and the penis went straight to the depths of her core. The intense pleasure stimulated Ruo Yan's nerves, causing her body to tremble.

"Yan'er, are you alright?" Seeing that she made no other movements, but instead crossed her arms over her chest and trembled incessantly, Yi Tian mistakenly thought she was unwell and wanted to get up to check on her, but Ruoyan stopped him. Ruoyan nodded to indicate that she was fine, and then began to slowly twist her jade-like buttocks. Because Yi Tian's penis was so long, each twist of Ruoyan's body caused it to rub against the depths of her clitoris, a strong pleasure she had never experienced before. Ruoyan lightly bit her red lips and slowly increased the speed of her twisting. Gradually, she had become accustomed to the length of Yi Tian's penis, and no longer held back, she began to increase her speed. "Mmm..." "Mmm..." "Tian..." "Your lower part is so long and thick..." "Mmm..." "Yan'er feels so good..." "Tian..." "Ah..." "Is it your master?" By this time, Yi Tian had grown accustomed to the rhythm of Ruo Yan's movements and began to thrust in rhythm with her. "Yan'er," "Yan'er is so amazing," "It feels so good down there," "Yan'er," "I love you," "You are the only love of my life." Hearing these words, Ruo Yan's heart was filled with sweetness. She twisted her body, leaned down, and extended her tender, red tongue to kiss Yi Tian.

The two lingered like this for a while, then Yi Tian stood up and used his arms to lift Ruo Yan's legs. Ruo Yan reciprocated by wrapping her arms around his neck. They kissed, pleaded, and moaned incessantly, as if the whole world consisted only of the two of them. Yi Tian's thrusts struck the deepest part of Ruo Yan's flower, and the waves of pleasure almost drove her to madness. The pleasure from Ruo Yan's tight honeypot further fueled Yi Tian's animalistic desires, and he relentlessly assaulted Ruo Yan's honeypot.

About an hour later, Ruoyan had lost count of how many times she had ejaculated. She felt utterly exhausted, while Yitian continued his relentless demands. Ruoyan began to beg for mercy, "Tian...Tian...Ah...Yan...Yan'er can't take it anymore...Mmm...Please spare Yan'er!" She looked at Yitian pitifully, begging him to let her rest.

Hearing Ruoyan's pleas, Yitian felt a surge of pride and chuckled wickedly, "Hehehe...Yan'er can't take it anymore...Husband can last much longer..." "Tian...Mmm...My good husband...Please spare Yan'er...Yan'er really can't hold on any longer..." Tears welled in Ruoyan's eyes; she truly was nearing her limit.

Seeing this, Yi Tian increased the speed of his thrusting. Soon, a surge of intense pleasure coursed through Yi Tian's mind. He arched his body, let out a low growl, and ejaculated hot semen, instantly filling Ruo Yan's honeyed orifice. "Ah..." Ruo Yan felt as if her honeyed orifice was about to melt, and she also released again, falling into endless pleasure and orgasm with Yi Tian.

"Huff huff huff..." The two of them breathed heavily on the bed, clearly exhausted. After a short rest, Yi Tian pulled Ruo Yan into his arms, gently kissed her forehead, and found that she didn't react. After observing her more closely, he couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that Ruo Yan had already fallen asleep like a child. It seemed he had really worn her out. Yi Tian didn't just grumble to himself, but then lovingly held her in his arms, quietly watching her sleeping face.Suddenly, a scream came from not far away. Yi Tian's heart tightened; someone had been injured by the trap he had secretly set. This place was deep in the jungle; even local hunters would never have ventured here. With that thought, he gently put Ruoyan down, dressed quickly, and rushed out. 　　He found his wooden hut surrounded by dozens of soldiers, and opposite him stood the wealthy merchant who had asked him to assassinate the tyrannical king. Yi Tian frowned slightly and asked the merchant, "What is the meaning of this?" 　　"Hehehe, I must thank you. Thank you for saving the common people, thank you for helping me ascend the throne." It turned out the wealthy merchant had spent nearly a day quelling the unrest in the city before pointing his sword at the palace and ascending the throne. 　　"If that's the case, you didn't need to bring so many people here," Yi Tian said, not being deceived by the man's words. His left hand was already on the hilt of his sword. 　　"Not bad, you're very clever. This is now my kingdom. Do you think I could sleep soundly if there were still unparalleled masters like you in the world?" The wealthy merchant said as he backed away. He had already sensed Yi Tian's overwhelming killing intent and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and leave the remaining matters to his servants. 　　A sword flashed, and the world changed color. The blade 　　gleamed, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed like a river. 　　He knew he couldn't retreat; his beloved was behind him. 　　She awoke with a start, rushed out of the house, and found him covered in blood. He 　　roared as he faced the enemy, regretting that time hadn't come for him, that they had met too late. She, tears streaming down her face 　　, hated her powerlessness, hated the villains in power. 　　He fought for half a day, but was outnumbered and powerless to turn the tide 　　. As the sun set, he turned back with a smile, then collapsed to the ground. 　　She, heartbroken, disregarded the danger and flew forward. Tears fell from 　　her eyes; she raised her broken sword and slashed her own 　　throat. The setting sun shone on her tear-stained face, reflecting a crimson hue, like cinnabar, branded into the world …

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