The Legend of Little Princess

It is said that Emperor Kangxi appointed Wei Xiaobao as Imperial Envoy to escort Princess Jianning to Yunnan for her marriage.

One day, they arrived in Zhengzhou, where the prefect welcomed them and they stayed overnight in the garden of a wealthy local gentry. After the grand banquet, Princess Jianning summoned Wei Xiaobao for a chat. This had been the case every day since they left the capital. Fearing the princess's beatings, Wei Xiaobao always had Qian Laoben and Ma Yanchao by his side, never dismissing them to be alone with her, whether she pleaded or was angry. That evening, after dinner, the princess summoned Wei Xiaobao. The three went to a small hall outside the princess's bedroom. The princess asked Wei Xiaobao to sit down, with Qian and Ma standing behind him. It was the height of summer, and the princess wore a thin silk robe, with two maids holding round fans behind her. The princess's face was flushed, and tiny beads of sweat glistened on her lips; her complexion was exceptionally beautiful. Wei Xiaobao thought to himself, "Although the princess isn't as beautiful as my wife, she's still a first-rate beauty. That lad Wu Yingxiong is truly blessed to have married her."

The princess turned her head and smiled, asking, "Little Gui, are you hot?" Wei Xiaobao replied, "Not really." The princess said, "If you're not hot, why is there so much sweat on your forehead?" Wei Xiaobao smiled and wiped his sweat with his sleeve. A palace maid brought in a large, colorful earthenware jar and said, "Your Highness, this is chilled plum juice offered by the Meng family. Please use it to cool off and quench your thirst." The princess happily said, "Alright, fill a bowl and let me try it." A palace maid took a broken porcelain blue-and-white bowl, poured in the plum juice, and presented it to the princess. The princess took a few sips with her spoon, sighed, and said, "It's remarkable that even a small place like Zhengzhou can keep ice." The sweet aroma of osmanthus in the plum juice filled the room, and the clinking of small ice cubes against the spoon made Wei Xiaobao and Qian Ma's mouths water. The princess said, "Everyone is very hot; pour a large bowl for each of them." Wei Xiaobao and Qian Ma thanked her, and the icy plum juice felt refreshingly cool as it went down their throats. In a short while, all three of them had finished their drinks.

The princess said, "Traveling in this sweltering heat is truly a blessing. Starting tomorrow, we'll only travel forty li each day, setting off early in the morning and resting once the sun rises." Wei Xiaobao said, "Your Highness is so considerate of your servants; we are all grateful. We're just worried about the journey taking too long." The princess laughed, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm not in a hurry, but you are? Let that brat Wu Yingxiong wait." Wei Xiaobao smiled, about to reply, when suddenly he felt dizzy and swayed. The princess asked, "What's wrong? Have you gotten heatstroke?" Wei Xiaobao said, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid I drank too much wine earlier. Your Highness, I must take my leave." The princess said, "Drank too much wine? Then each of you should have a bowl of plum juice to sober up." Wei Xiaobao said, "Thank you... thank you." The maid poured three more bowls of plum juice. Qian and Ma also felt dizzy and immediately drank it down in large gulps. Suddenly, they both swayed a few times and collapsed. Wei Xiaobao was startled, his vision blurred with stars, and the bowl of plum juice he had only managed a sip of spilled all over him. He lost consciousness almost instantly.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but in his hazy state, it felt like a torrential rain was pouring down on him. Just as he tried to open his eyes, another downpour began. After a moment, his mind cleared slightly, and he felt a chill on his body. Suddenly, he heard a soft laugh, opened his eyes, and saw the princess smiling at him. Wei Xiaobao cried out "Ah!" and realized he was lying on the ground. He tried to sit up, but his hands and feet were bound. He was horrified and struggled a few times, but couldn't move an inch. He found himself in the princess's bedroom, soaking wet. Suddenly, he realized he was completely naked, stripped of his clothes. Terrified, he cried out, "What's wrong?" In the candlelight, he saw only the princess; the maids and Qian Ma were nowhere to be seen. He stammered, "I...I..." The princess said, "You...you...what's wrong with you? How dare you be so disrespectful to me?" Wei Xiaobao asked, "Where are they?" The princess's pretty face darkened. She said, "I found your two servants annoying and had them beheaded." Wei Xiaobao didn't know if she was telling the truth, but he thought the princess's actions were unpredictable. It wouldn't be surprising if she really had killed Qian Ma. In a flash, he guessed that she had been tampered with in the plum juice and asked, "Is there a sleeping potion in the plum juice?"

The princess chuckled and said, "You're so clever, it's just a pity you're a little too late." Wei Xiaobao said, "This sleeping potion... did you get it from the guards?" He had asked the guards for sleeping potion when he released Wu Lishen and the others. Later, he used up the packet of sleeping potion when he drugged Sangjie and the other lamas. This time, upon returning to the capital, he immediately asked Zhang Kangnian to find another large packet and put it in his luggage. "Dagger, precious clothes, and sleeping potion" were the three great weapons of Little White Dragon Wei Xiaobao, which were good for both offense and defense. It was not surprising at all that Princess Jianning usually asked the guards for martial arts advice, talked to them about strange tales of the martial arts world, and asked them for some sleeping potion to play with. The princess laughed, "You know everything, except that there's a sleeping potion in the plum juice." Wei Xiaobao replied, "The princess is a hundred times smarter than this servant. If the princess wants to manipulate me, this servant is helpless and has no way to do anything." He made excuses verbally, but in his heart, he was thinking of a way to escape. The princess sneered, "Your cunning eyes are darting around, what kind of tricks are you plotting?" She brandished his dagger, saying, "If you just scream, I'll stab eighteen holes in your stomach. Then you'll be a dead eunuch or a living eunuch, won't you?"

Wei Xiaobao saw the cold glint of the dagger's blade and thought, "This damned girl, this wretched girl, she's lawless! If she just lightly slices me anywhere with this dagger, I'll be back to my old self. I have to scare her into not killing me first, then I can figure out how to escape." He said, "Then, I'll be neither a dead eunuch nor a living eunuch, but a vampire, a poisonous zombie." The princess kicked him hard in the stomach, cursing, "You little brat, trying to scare me again!" Wei Xiaobao cried out in pain. The princess scolded, "You little brat, didn't it come out? Does it hurt? Hey, guess how many times I'll stomp on you before your intestines come out? If you guess right, I'll let you go." Wei Xiaobao said, "When this servant is tied up, his brain becomes very dull; he can't guess anything." The princess said, "If you can't guess, I'll try. One kick, two kicks, three kicks!" She counted once and kicked him in the stomach. Wei Xiaobao said, "No, no, if you stomp on me a few more times, the stinky shit in my stomach will come out." The princess was startled and dared not stomp on him again, thinking that it wouldn't matter if his intestines came out, but if his shit came out, the stench would be unbearable, and it wouldn't be fun anymore. Wei Xiaobao pleaded, "Good princess, please release me! Xiao Gui Zi will obey your orders and fight you!" The princess shook her head, "I don't like fighting, I like hitting people!" With a whoosh, she pulled a whip from under the bed and lashed it across Wei Xiaobao's smooth skin more than a dozen times, leaving it covered in bloody welts.

Upon seeing the blood, the princess's face lit up with a smile. She bent down and gently touched his wounds. Wei Xiaobao, writhing in pain as if his entire body were on fire, pleaded, "Good princess, you've hit me enough today. I haven't offended you." The princess suddenly flew into a rage, kicking him in the nose, causing it to bleed profusely. She exclaimed, "You haven't offended me? It was all your scheme to send me to marry that brat Wu Yingxiong!" Wei Xiaobao replied, "No, no. It was His Majesty's own decision; it has nothing to do with me." The princess retorted angrily, "You're still denying it? The Empress Dowager has always been kind to me. Why didn't she say a word when I was sent to marry into Yunnan? Even when I bid her farewell, she ignored me completely. She…she's my own mother!" She then covered her face and wept. Wei Xiaobao thought to himself, "The Empress Dowager has long been replaced. That old hag has become the real Empress Dowager. She hates you to the bone, so naturally she won't pay you any attention. Not giving you a good scolding is already being very polite. This secret must not be revealed." After crying for a while, the princess said bitterly, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" She then kicked him wildly.

Wei Xiaobao, quick-witted, said, "Princess, why didn't you say so earlier that you wouldn't marry Wu Yingxiong? I have a way." The princess opened her eyes and said, "Liar! What way do you have? This is the Emperor's decree; no one can disobey it." Wei Xiaobao said, "It's true that no one can disobey the Emperor's decree, but there's one fellow whom even the Emperor can't do anything about." The princess asked curiously, "Who is that?" Wei Xiaobao said, "King Yama!" The princess still didn't understand and asked, "What about King Yama?" Wei Xiaobao said, "King Yama will come to help and capture that brat Wu Yingxiong, then you won't be able to marry him." The princess was taken aback and said, "What a coincidence! Why does Wu Yingxiong have to die at this exact moment?" Wei Xiaobao laughed, "If he doesn't go to see Yama, we'll send him there." The princess said, "You mean you killed him?" Wei Xiaobao shook his head and said, "It's not killing him. Some people suddenly die without explanation, and nobody knows why." The princess glared at him for a long time, then suddenly shouted, "You want me to murder my husband? No way! You say Wu Yingxiong is incredibly handsome, every girl in the world wants to marry him. If you kill him, I won't let you get away with it!" Saying this, she picked up her whip and lashed him repeatedly. Wei Xiaobao cried out in pain. The princess laughed, "Does it hurt? The more it hurts, the more fun it is! But you're screaming too loudly. If the people outside hear, it'll make you look like a great hero." Wei Xiaobao said, "I'm not a hero, I'm a coward." The princess cursed, "Fuck your mother! So you're a coward."

This noblewoman, born of a noble family, suddenly uttered such vulgar words. Wei Xiaobao said, "You little thief, are you playing dead? I'll stab you three times in the stomach. If you're really dead, you won't move." Wei Xiaobao thought this was not something to be tested, and hurriedly twisted and struggled. The princess laughed loudly, picked up her whip and lashed him again. The whip struck his gleaming muscles with a crisp cracking sound. She lashed him more than a dozen times, then threw down the whip and said with a grin, "Zhuge Liang is going to burn the rattan armor soldiers again." Wei Xiaobao was alarmed, "Today I've encountered this crazy woman. My ancestors for eighteen generations must have committed terrible sins." He heard the princess mutter to herself, "Without the rattan armor, the rattan armor soldiers won't be easy to burn. We'll have to pour some oil on them." Saying this, she turned and went out, presumably to find oil.

Wei Xiaobao struggled desperately, but the ropes binding his hands and feet were too tight to break free. In desperation, he suddenly remembered his masters: "I've had many masters. Hai Tianfu the old turtle was the first, then Chief Chen, then Master Hong the Elder, Madam Hong the vixen, the little emperor, the old monk Cheng Guan, and the beautiful nun Jiu Nan—a whole string of masters, but none of them taught me any real kung fu. If I learned a powerful internal skill, I could just flick my hands and feet and the ropes would break instantly. What would I have to fear from those devilish girls burning the rattan armor soldiers?" Just as he was anxious and blaming fate, he suddenly heard someone whispering outside the window: "Go in and rescue him." It was none other than his beautiful nun Jiu Nan. Upon hearing

this, Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed and wanted to jump up, but unfortunately, his hands and feet were bound, making it difficult to leap. Then they heard Ake's voice say, "He...he's not wearing any clothes, we can't save him!" Wei Xiaobao was furious, cursing inwardly, "You brat, why can't I save him if he's not wearing clothes? Does he have to be dressed to save me? If you don't save your husband, you're murdering him. Are you happy being a widow?" Jiu Nan said, "Why don't you close your eyes and cut the ropes binding his hands and feet?" Ake said, "No, I can't. If I close my eyes, I can't see. What if...what if I touch his body? Master, you should save him." Jiu Nan angrily said, "I'm a monk, how can I do such a thing?" Although Wei Xiaobao was still young, he was a teenage boy. How could he bear to see him naked? Wei Xiaobao just wanted to shout, "Throw a piece of clothing in and cover me up, then you won't be able to see me!" It was as if he had a stinky sock stuffed in his mouth, unable to speak. And Jiu Nan and Ake, master and disciple, were completely lacking in resourcefulness. The two women, disguised as palace maids, used yellow powder to mask their beauty. Fearing the princess's suspicion and questioning, they usually mingled with the lowly maids and never saw the princess. That night, they vaguely heard the sounds of whipping and shouting coming from the princess's bedroom. They went to the window and saw Wei Xiaobao stripped naked and bound, being severely whipped by the princess.

While Jiunan and her disciples were still discussing outside, Princess Jianning returned to the room, laughing, "Since we can't find lard, beef tallow, or vegetable oil, we'll just render some bear oil. You said yourself, not a hero, but a bear. I've never seen bear oil before. Have you?" Saying this, she took a candlestick from the table and used the flame to burn Wei Xiaobao's chest. Wei Xiaobao, in excruciating pain, recoiled. The princess grabbed his hair with her left hand to prevent him from moving, while continuing to burn his skin with the candle flame in her right hand. In a short time, it emitted a burnt smell. Jiu Nan was greatly alarmed. She immediately pushed open the window, grabbed A Ke, and threw her into the room, shouting, "Quickly, save him!" She turned her head away, afraid to see Wei Xiaobao's naked body, and tightly closed her eyes.

A Ke was thrown into the room by her master, and there stood Wei Xiaobao, completely naked, right before her eyes. She wanted to look away, but it was too late. She could only reach out and strike Princess Jianning on the back of the neck. The princess cried out, "Who is it?" She raised her left hand to block, and with a flick of her right hand, the candle went out. But four or five red candles were still lit on the table, illuminating the room brightly. A Ke attacked one after another. How could the princess be a match for her? With two cracking sounds, her right arm and left leg were dislocated, and she fell to the side of the bed. She was fierce by nature and continued to curse angrily. A Ke said angrily, "It's all your fault, why are you still cursing?" Suddenly, she cried out "Ah!" and burst into tears, feeling infinitely wronged. The princess was stunned and stopped cursing, thinking, "You defeated me, why are you crying now?" Ake grabbed a dagger from the ground, cut the ropes binding Wei Xiaobao's hands, her face flushed with shame. She threw down the dagger and immediately leaped out the window, running away as fast as she could. Jiunan followed.

The bedroom was in complete chaos, and the palace maids and eunuchs outside had already heard it. However, they had been instructed by the princess beforehand that no matter what strange noises came from inside, none of them were to enter without being summoned; whoever poked their head in would be beheaded. The palace maids and eunuchs exchanged bewildered glances. This princess had loved to cause trouble since childhood, her antics endless and bizarre. Everyone had grown accustomed to it over the years, and no one found it strange. The princess's biological mother was an imposter, born into a rough and uncultured family; how could she properly discipline and educate her daughter? With Emperor Shunzhi a monk and Emperor Kangxi young, no one had bothered to control Princess Jianning, no matter how outrageous her behavior. Just now, she had ordered the palace maids and eunuchs to drag out the unconscious Qian Laoben and Ma Yanchao, and tie them up. The crowd knew something strange was going to happen tonight, but they never expected the princess to be beaten so badly she couldn't move. Hearing that the beautiful nun and A'ke had already gone far away, Wei Xiaobao immediately took out the sock stuffed in his mouth, turned around and closed the window, cursing, "You little brat, have you ever seen fox spirit oil? I've never seen it before. Let's brew some and see." He kicked her twice, grabbed her hands and twisted them behind her back, tore off a piece of her skirt, and used it to tie her hands. The princess's joints were dislocated, and she was already sweating profusely from the pain; how could she resist? Wei Xiaobao grabbed her shirt at the chest and ripped it open with a tearing sound. The thin silk robe she wore revealed a patch of snow-white skin on her chest. Wei Xiaobao, filled with rage, picked up a candlestick from the ground, lit the flame, and began to burn the princess's chest, cursing, "You filthy little wench, we need to get to you quickly. I don't need to make too much fox spirit oil, just a bowl of plum juice will be enough." The princess cried out in pain. Wei Xiaobao said, "That's it, let you taste the flavor of my stinky socks too." He bent down to pick up the socks and was about to stuff them into her mouth. Suddenly, the princess said softly, "Prince Gui, you don't need to stuff socks in, I won't cry out."

Upon hearing the words "Prince Gui," Wei Xiaobao froze. That day in the palace, when she was disguised as a servant serving him in the princess's bedroom, she had addressed him in the same way. Hearing her call him that affectionately again now, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. She then said softly, "Prince Gui, please spare this servant. If you're unhappy, then whip this servant to vent your anger." Wei Xiaobao said, "I won't be able to quell my hatred without giving you a good beating." He put down the candlestick, picked up the whip, and lashed it at her. The princess cried out softly, "Ouch, ouch!" Her eyes were alluring, and her cherry lips smiled, as if she were enjoying herself immensely. Wei Xiaobao cursed, "You slut, are you happy?" The princess said softly, "I... this servant is a slut, please, Prince Gui, beat me harder! Ouch!" Wei Xiaobao threw down his whip and said, "I won't beat you anymore!" He turned to beat her clothes, but couldn't find where he had hidden them. He asked, "Where are my clothes?" The princess said, "Please, fix my bridle, let... this servant help Prince Gui dress." Wei Xiaobao thought, "This slut is strange, but the Emperor sent me to Yunnan, I can't just kill her." He cursed, "Fuck your grandmother, you stinking little wench." He thought, "Your mother is an old whore, I have no appetite for her. Your grandmother may not be well, but I've never seen her."

The princess asked with a smile, "Is it fun?" Wei Xiaobao retorted angrily, "Only your grandma would play with that!" He grabbed her arm, aimed it at her joint, and forcefully pressed it twice. He didn't know how to set bones, and it took him several tries to get it set. The princess cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch!" While he was setting the joints in her leg, the princess leaned against his back, their naked skin touching. Wei Xiaobao felt his lips dry and his heart burning. He said, "Sit properly! If we keep doing this, I'm going to treat you like my wife." The princess said affectionately, "That's exactly what I want you to treat me like your wife." She wrapped her arms tightly around him.

Wei Xiaobao gently tried to push her away, but the princess turned him around and kissed him on the lips. Wei Xiaobao was instantly dizzy and disoriented, as if floating in a fog. He felt the vixen beside him was indescribably beautiful and adorable. The red candles in the room burned out one by one. He was half-awake and half-asleep, completely unaware of his surroundings.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they want to. There were only deep, passionate, and torrential kisses.

At this moment, the princess's small hands slowly unbuttoned her clothes, one button at a time. Wei Xiaobao cooperated and quickly took them off, stripping naked, completely naked.

His four trembling hands were so clumsy and unresponsive, which only further aroused their turbulent passion.

The pink jacket and undergarment were unbuttoned. Wei Xiaobao spread his hands, and all his clothes were opened at once. Before him appeared a pair of pink, high, and full breasts, a scarlet bra, and brownish-red nipples, bouncing back and forth as if beckoning to him. He was ecstatic, his gaze fixed on her burning eyes, her soft, moist red lips, her hot, rapid breaths, and her full, flushed body. She seemed to transform into a raging fire, a rapidly surging tide, overwhelming him, making his heart flutter and his blood boil.

The princess felt a fire burning within her, tormenting her, making her dizzy. Finally, the long-buried volcano erupted, like lightning, like a raging storm, like a torrential downpour. She eagerly awaited that blissful moment, her alluring almond eyes, brimming with autumn waves and tender affection, gazing at Wei Xiaobao as if saying, "Silly boy? What are you standing there for?"

Wei Xiaobao seemed to receive a command; he suddenly lunged forward, one hand cupping her breast, and sucked on the tender red nipple with all his might; his other hand kneaded her other breast, alternating between the two.

"Ah! So beautiful...so comfortable..." She only struggled instinctively for a few moments, like a lamb nestled in its mother's arms, clinging tightly to him, her small hands haphazardly scratching at his hair.

A powerful physical and mental stimulation shook her entire body; she trembled, a surge of desire overwhelming her, like a raging river, like giant waves crashing against the shore, pounding against her heart, pounding her nerves, rushing through her veins, teasing her mature and sensual parts. Her lower body became soaked. She waved her arms, her small hands trembling as they groped for something, sliding down from his head, touching his chest and abdomen, then reaching between his legs. But alas, her arms were too short; she couldn't reach his mysterious forbidden zone. An impatient emotion, a possessive desire, and a lustful craving compelled her, forcing her small hands to quickly reach for her abdomen, trembling as she untied the bright red silk sash.

Wei Xiaobao was still greedily sucking.

The princess finally untied her sash, grabbed Wei Xiaobao's right hand, and slipped it inside her panties, pressing it firmly against her untouched mound. Then, she closed her almond-shaped eyes, awaiting that moment that was both longed for and terrifying.

However, Wei Xiaobao did not act immediately. Instead, he rose and stepped between her legs, pulling her blue satin trousers down to her waist. She hastily bent her legs and pulled them out of the trousers, then kicked them aside.

Wei Xiaobao leaned down and saw that the glistening, shimmering vaginal fluid had blurred the entire triangle area. The yellow, curly pubic hair shimmered with dewdrops, and the high, protruding mound looked as if it had been rained on in spring—warm and moist. The two large, everted labia were fresh and translucent, and the full, round clitoris was clearly visible outside the labia. Her pinkish-white legs and plump buttocks teased and seduced him, making him lose his senses and his will powerless.

The princess waited quietly.

Wei Xiaobao observed carefully. A girl's fragrance mixed with the pungent smell of her vagina wafted into his nostrils. At this moment, he couldn't bear to insert his penis immediately; he wanted to taste what this ripe, syrupy peach tasted like.

He stared with bloodshot eyes, his hands outstretched, fingers spread, pressing against the labia majora and minora, slowly pushing them apart to reveal the tender, bright red flesh. It was soaked with glistening, lustful fluid; he almost drooled. An uncontrollable urge commanded his brain, controlled his entire body, and he launched a reckless attack on the forbidden zone. Even if it meant beheading after the lovemaking, he wouldn't hesitate. With a sudden thrust, his sharp tongue began its merciless sweep.

First, he gently scraped the swollen, protruding clitoris with the tip of his tongue. Each scrape caused the princess's entire body to tremble, her delicate body convulsing with the slow movements.

"Ah… I… my… itching… so… itchy… it's piercing… darling… don't rush… take it slow…" His sharp tongue began to move downwards, licking back and forth in the crevice between her labia majora and minora, sliding from bottom to top, one stroke at a time. He grew up in the brothel, and although he hadn't been deflowered, his skills, both in his hands and mouth, were already incredibly refined through observation and experience. His tongue was so steady, precise, and ruthless, so powerful and measured. After only nineteen rounds, the princess began to sway her slender waist and dance with abandon.

She felt as if a powerful earthquake had struck the crevice of her vagina, a cataclysmic upheaval centered on her opening, waves of heat rolling and surging, tremors spreading and rippled outwards, and in an instant, her entire body was plunged into a state of frenzy.

In the midst of this fierce heat, she suddenly felt an itch in her vagina, an itch that was so intense it ached, so numb, so utterly unbearable, so pleasurable, so intoxicating, so piercing to the bone. It was a special kind of itch, a mysterious itch, an itch that could not be expressed in human words. It made her scream like a ghost:

"Good...good brother...Lord Wei...Prince Gui...you...you've made my vagina...so itchy...so numb...so sore...oh...it's so itchy...quick...quick...put it in...to stop the itch...it's so itchy...ah..."

Wei Xiaobao then raised his head and looked at her wet vagina. He saw streams of vaginal fluid gushing out, flowing down her thighs and anus. He smiled slightly, gritted his teeth, and plunged his tongue deep into the opening. He forcefully straightened his tongue, making it rotate back and forth inside the opening. He rotated it so powerfully and rhythmically that he felt the walls of the opening change from a slight tremor to a constant writhing, and then from writhing to tense contractions, the slender tongue being squeezed painfully.

As his tongue went deeper, she felt an infinite fullness, a swelling, and the itching of the walls of her opening seemed to lessen—no! Not lessen, but sink deeper: gradually developing deeper, and becoming more and more intense, more and more fierce… “Inside…inside…it…itches…to…kills…me…harder…no…into…the…inside…I can’t…take…it…”

She twisted her plump, white buttocks, her opening filled with lustful fluid, which kept overflowing from his mouth.

Wei Xiaobao looked up and saw the princess, her face flushed, panting heavily. The sounds of waves rose, her hips swayed, and he could no longer restrain himself. What to do next? Wei Xiaobao had seen it all before at the brothel. He reached out and grabbed her large, purplish-red penis, aimed it at her vulva, and slid it up and down a few times until it was slick with her juices. Then he moved it up and down, searching for the entrance, and pressed his entire body down.

"Ah—!" she screamed desperately.

Don't say the princess was always being a masochist, enjoying being beaten. Now, consumed by lust, Wei Xiaobao didn't care about her life or death. With a sudden thrust, a "whoosh" sound rang out as his large penis slid in completely. Wei Xiaobao felt his vagina grip very tightly after penetration, the walls contracting sharply as if trying to squeeze him out. He had to clench his hips, exert all his strength, and thrust forcefully. At first, it was a little tight, but after a while, a stream of vaginal fluid flowed out, making the thrusting much smoother. Wei Xiaobao continued his thrusting.

Gradually, the princess's pain subsided, replaced by a tingling and numb sensation. Wei Xiaobao's thrusting then drove away the tingling and numbness, and a heat and itchiness once again seized her body and mind.

The impact of flesh, combined with the stickiness of her vaginal fluid, produced a "slap, slap, slap" sound.

The princess couldn't help but shout, "Oh, so beautiful, so comfortable... ah... oh..."

A fragrant tongue darted out of her mouth, "oh... oh... oh..." Shaking her head, she searched for another mouth. The two mouths finally met, and her fragrant tongue slipped inside, greedily sucking until the root of her tongue ached. The intense stimulation tormented her. Mouth-to-mouth sucking made her feel suffocated, her face flushed red. She forcefully turned her head and pulled her tongue out, then began to shout even more wildly, "Ah... Lord Wei... you... you... that... thing... so good... so long... so long... so hard... it feels so good... so beautiful... so beautiful... insert it... insert it... oh..." She was excited, loving, and moaning continuously, "Hmm... hmm... comfortable... so comfortable... oh... that thing... inserts... so deep..."

Wei Xiaobao, very pleased with himself, thrust harder and harder, deeper and faster. He knew that if he gave her enough at once, every girl would never forget this sweet moment.

The princess twisted her hips, her arms tightly wrapped around his body, her teeth nibbling and biting at his shoulders.

Suddenly, she bit down hard, making Wang Xiaotian cry out in pain: "Ouch...it hurts...you filthy bitch...don't bite me..." She giggled lasciviously: "Lord Wei...good brother...you're so strong...so big...it feels so good...so wonderful...mmm..." She desperately pressed her hands against his buttocks, thrusting upwards to meet his penis, ensuring her vagina was tightly joined to his shaft, leaving no gap between them.

Wei Xiaobao felt the princess's vagina contracting in waves, making his glans tingle with pleasure. He involuntarily said: "So...so tight...it's so satisfying..." The princess was already experiencing ecstasy: "Prince Gui..." "Good brother...that thing of yours is so much fun, so amazing...I'm so happy...mmm...mmm...Lord Wei...I...love you so much...I never thought...I would meet you in this life...oh...it's so deep...ah..." The princess's moans and groans filled Wei Xiaobao with immense excitement and pride. This was a girl's first time, and it was also his first time. Wei Xiaobao's lust grew stronger and stronger.

The princess was already drenched in sweat, panting heavily, but she still kept crying out: "Oh...Lord Wei...please...put it in a little deeper...it's...itching inside again...good...so accurate...I'm so happy." "Wei Xiaobao, obey commands, follow orders, and thrust hard according to her will.

" "Ah...good...right there...so good...ouch...oh my god...it feels so good..." The princess's wild shouts echoed and reverberated in the room. Her limbs were weak, her whole body limp, only her central nervous system trembled in madness, only her extremely excited penis struggled in the sea of desire, only her blood vessels surged in the raging waves, reason had long since ceased to exist, her brain had completely failed, only wave after wave of intense itching assaulted her. At the peak of madness, she was overflowing with fluids, constantly uttering lewd words, struggling in the wanton flesh battle.

"Ah... I can't... take it anymore, I'm about to suffocate... This... it's really... deep... Ah... it's almost hitting... my heart... Ah... so hard... Oh... it's tearing... my belly... Lord Wei... please... have mercy... I..." With a startling roar, his juices gushed out like a fountain from the gaps in his penis.

Wei Xiaobao felt his penis throbbing and his glans itching, an itch that traveled deeper and deeper along the seminal ducts. It all concentrated in his lower abdomen, and an unbearable pleasure immediately spread throughout his body. Returning to his penis, it made a final, powerful thrust, finally erupting like a volcano, spewing out milky white semen that mingled with the clear vaginal fluid, meeting within the constantly contracting orifice.

Wei Xiaobao pulled his penis out, and a large amount of clear liquid mixed with specks of bright red immediately flowed from the secret passage; this dazzling color was the most precious virgin blood.

The two frenzied lovers, out of control, rolled and rolled on the bed in extreme excitement… until they fell asleep.

Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he suddenly heard A'ke calling from outside the window: "Xiaobao, are you here?" Wei Xiaobao was startled, instantly waking from his reverie, and replied: "I'm here." A'ke angrily said: "What are you still doing here?" Wei Xiaobao panicked, saying: "Yes! No… nothing." He tried to push the princess away and sit up on the bed, but the princess held him tightly, whispering: "Don't go, you told her to get lost, who is that?" Wei Xiaobao said, "Yes... she's my wife." The princess said, "I... I'm your wife, she isn't." A'ke was both ashamed and angry. She stomped her foot and turned to leave. Wei Xiaobao called out, "Senior sister, senior sister!" "Ignoring his request, two soft, warm lips pressed against his, sealing his mouth, silencing him completely. (This part is from the original text.) Another fierce battle began.

The next morning, Wei Xiaobao dressed and tiptoed out of the princess's bedroom. He asked the eunuchs serving outside and learned that Qian Laoben and Ma Yanchao were unharmed, still bound in the east wing. He felt slightly relieved but ashamed and dared not see them, ordering the eunuchs to quickly untie them. Returning to his room, he was filled with mixed emotions of joy and fear, not daring to think too much, and immediately went to sleep under the covers. He met Jiu Nan that afternoon. He lowered his head, his face flushed, thinking that his master would surely punish him severely this time, perhaps even killing him with a single blow. Unexpectedly, Jiu Nan was completely unaware of this, and instead comforted him gently, saying, 'This little girl is so fierce, truly like mother, like daughter. Are you badly injured?'" Wei Xiaobao felt relieved and said, "It's alright, but... but... thankfully no bones or tendons were broken." Seeing A'ke staring at him, he said, "Thank you, Master and Senior Sister, for saving me, otherwise she... she would have burned me to death last night." A'ke said, "You... you last night..." Suddenly her face flushed red, and she couldn't continue. Wei Xiaobao said, "She... the princess... drugged me, and Senior Sister jumped into the room to save me, but... the drug hadn't worn off yet, and I couldn't move." Jiu Nan felt pity for him and said, "Although I took you as my disciple, I haven't taught you any martial arts. I never expected you to be so bullied by this lowly sect leader." “If Wei Xiaobao were truly interested in learning superior martial arts, he should ask now, and Jiu Nan would certainly teach him as best he could. Even a small amount would benefit him for life.

However, he avoids anything that requires hard work like the plague. Last night, after being bound, whipped, and burned by the princess, he resented his masters for not teaching him martial arts. Now that his master is about to teach him, he groans and moans, saying, ‘Master, my head hurts terribly, like it’s splitting open, and my skin feels like it’s going to fall off piece by piece.’ Jiu Nan nodded and said, ‘Go and rest. It’s best to see this girl as little as possible. If you absolutely must see her, bring at least a dozen people with you. She can’t openly make things difficult for you. Don’t eat or drink anything she gives you, no matter what it is.’ Wei Xiaobao readily agreed and was about to leave when Jiu Nan suddenly asked, ‘What did she do to you last night? Doesn’t she know how much the Emperor treats you?’ Wei Xiaobao replied, ‘She…she doesn’t want to marry into Yunnan, and she said it was my idea.’” "That little wretch knows about how we, master and disciple, dealt with her mother." With just this one lie, he shifted most of the blame for the princess hitting him last night onto Jiu Nan.

Jiu Nan nodded, "Her mother must have told her. We must be extra careful from now on." He thought to himself, "That day in the palace, I dealt with the fake Empress Dowager with ruthless methods.

But Xiao Bao didn't show up that day. Could it be that the fake Empress Dowager saw through my scheme and is now using her daughter to get revenge?"

The group slowly headed southwest.

Every night, the princess would secretly summon Wei Xiaobao to keep her company. At first, Wei Xiaobao was worried about his master and his fellow members of the Heaven and Earth Society finding out, but as a young man just beginning to understand the ways of love, how could he resist the allure of a captivating princess? Even a virtuous gentleman might struggle to resist, let alone someone

who knew nothing of propriety or morality. For the first few days, they were secretive, but later he would spend the entire night in the princess's room, acting as the marriage envoy by day and the prince consort by night. The palace maids and eunuchs, fearing the princess, and with Wei Xiaobao showering them with generous gifts, no one dared to utter a word of gossip. That night, A'ke twisted the princess's joints, and the princess naturally asked Wei Xiaobao who this "senior sister" was. Wei Xiaobao used sweet words, and the princess, being rather carefree and caught up in their passion, didn't ask further. The two young lovers, newly experiencing love, were as sweet as honey. The princess, suppressing her capricious temper, acted as if she were a servant, kneeling to greet him as soon as he entered the room.

She kept calling him "Prince Gui," "Son-in-law Gui." That day, Fang Yi had tricked Wei Xiaobao into going to Shenlong Island; on the ship, her intimate manner and gentle words had already captivated him, leaving him speechless. Now, truly enchanted, he was even more infatuated. The two only hoped this path would never end.

Although A'ke tried her best to stay among the palace maids, Wei Xiaobao knew he would never be treated like the princess, yet he refrained from trying to flatter or seduce her.

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