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Forbidden Abyss X Limited (1-40) Author: Taro Ball 

Forbidden Abyss x Limited (1-36) Author: Taro Ball
Author: Taro Ball
Word Count: 31779

1

Long Xingrui was in a bad mood today. He had drunk a few too many cups at the palace banquet to relieve his depression, and he was still a little dizzy when he returned to
his palace However, when he thought of those noble
women who had been forcibly stuffed into the harem by Prince Cheng and the General of the State, his already bad face darkened even more.

He was the King of Daheng. He had been on the throne for five years, and every day he had worked hard from dawn to dusk.
Under could not be said to have reached its most prosperous period in Daheng's history, but it could be considered a golden age. The people praised it,
the country was peaceful and prosperous, and there were no worries inside or outside. For a country, wasn't this the most important thing?

After becoming wealthy, the court officials actually started to care about his private affairs.

He was only twenty-three years old. Why establish an empress so early? Besides, what did it matter to those people who he chose as empress
!

Actually, this matter wasn't brought up today, but Long Xingrui had chosen to ignore it. He already
had quite a few concubines in his harem and several children, thus fulfilling his duty to continue the family line. The court officials couldn't
say much about it. However, now that the eldest prince was almost three years old, Long Xingrui still had no intention of establishing an empress, which made the prince's
birth mother, Consort Xue, restless.

At Consort Xue's urging, a campaign to advocate for the establishment of an empress was launched. However, Consort Xue was previously just
an ordinary woman selected for the imperial harem. Although she came from an official family, she didn't have a high status. Even after giving birth to the eldest prince, she wasn't
considered important by some members of the imperial family. For example, Prince Cheng, the prince's uncle, sent several eligible women to the palace, and Long Xingrui
's maternal uncle, the Grand General of the State, wasn't to be outdone, recommending two daughters from prominent families, naturally with the aim
of selecting an empress.

In truth, Long Xingrui had no intention of making Xuefei his empress. Not only Xuefei, but so far, he had no
intention of making anyone his empress. He thought, he was prepared to dedicate his life to Daheng; couldn't he at least fight for
a little freedom? Making an empress would be his last shred of freedom; he had to decide for himself who the empress would be.

Therefore, seeing those dignified and beautiful young ladies of noble families at today's banquet, he felt as if he had swallowed
a fly.

Long Xingrui's steps were somewhat unsteady, but he still pushed away Li Haiquan's support, leaving the eunuch
who had grown up outside the palace, and entered Qingxin Palace alone. He needed to be alone to calm himself
and compose himself, lest he go to court in a fit of anger tomorrow and neglect important matters.

Qingxin Palace was not as brightly lit as usual, only a few candles were lit, making the entire space appear
dim and gloomy, yet adding a rare sense of privacy.

This environment relaxed Long Xingrui somewhat. He disregarded all rules, and on his way from the door to the dragon bed,
his clothes had been mostly torn off. The dragon-carved, gilded bed was now draped with low curtains, but he didn't think twice. He simply
lifted the curtains and climbed onto the bed, intending to further relax his slightly drunken mind. However, his hand touched something
warm and soft.

The room was dimly lit, but he could clearly see it was a woman, her back to him, seemingly fast asleep.

Long Xingrui was furious. He was convinced this was the work of those busybodies in the court—sending a woman to the palace,
and now she'd been delivered to his bed!

Long Xingrui was usually a very rational man, never overly passionate towards women, and certainly never
violent towards them. Now, however, he was furious. He grabbed the woman's clothes and threw her to the ground. Unexpectedly, the ripping
tore her clothes open, revealing her ample breasts beneath a lake-green bodice. The woman,
seemingly just awakened, let out a soft "hmm," her voice both alluring and languid. Her starry eyes were half-open as she looked at Long
Xingrui, her gaze hazy as if recognizing someone, or perhaps unsure whether she was in reality or a dream.

In

the dim candlelight, he couldn't make out the woman's features, but he could tell she was merely pretty,
not stunningly beautiful. Long Xingrui snorted coldly. They were truly audacious. Did they really think they were indiscriminate in their tastes?

Long Xingrui's face was ashen, but he abandoned his idea of throwing the woman off the bed. His gaze lingered
on , and his dissatisfaction subsided somewhat. He swept his large hand over her, grasping one of her trembling, full breasts.
The softness in his touch made his blood boil. Caught off guard by his touch on her sensitive spot, the woman, though half-awake,
let out a soft "Ah!" Then, with Long Xingrui's merciless, forceful grip, she cried out in pain,
her eyes regaining a glimmer of clarity.

Long Xingrui listened to the woman's cry, weak yet sweet. It was hard to believe she was crying out in pain; it sounded
more like a plea for pleasure.

Just that one sound made Long Xingrui's manhood instantly erect. Without hesitation, he tore open the woman's bodice, and
his eyes were immediately filled with a pair of full, snowy breasts, their peaks blooming with two tender pink buds.

The woman let out a sharp scream, finally regaining her senses. But before she could speak, Long Xingrui had already torn open
her panties, pressing his throbbing, hot member against the entrance of her still dry, tender opening. Without any foreplay,
he thrust in forcefully.

"Ah—" Lan Chan felt a burning pain in her lower body. She tilted her head back, her small mouth open, only managing to utter a single syllable
before the pain silenced her.

Long Xingrui narrowed his eyes. He naturally noticed that although his entry was difficult, he encountered no
barrier whatsoever, meaning… "You're not a virgin?" he asked through gritted teeth, partly out
of anger those people dared to send a woman who had lost her virginity to his bed! On
the other hand, the place he was penetrating, though dry, was hot and tight, almost suffocating. The surrounding flesh
writhed and pushed like tiny mouths, whether trying to expel him or suck him in, it was unclear.

"Your Majesty! I am..."

Lan Chan's cry was interrupted by Long Xingrui's next thrust. The enormous weapon, almost tearing her apart, cruelly
ripped at her long-dormant flesh. Realizing what had happened, tears instantly welled up in her eyes. She bit her lower lip,
suppressing her words. Judging from Long Xingrui's appearance, he was clearly not fully conscious. If she revealed her identity
and woke him up, wouldn't that send them both to an irreversible and embarrassing situation? He was the emperor; how could he allow
such a disgraceful thing to happen! It would be better to make the best of a bad situation. After he... vented his anger, she would quietly leave,
as if nothing had happened.

Thinking this way, Lan Chan's struggles lessened, but the thought that she was the one toying with her now...
She had always treated him like a younger brother, and the thing filling her honeypot was something she had never experienced before—hot and enormous. Not only were
her feelings indescribable, but her body also began to burn. However, she was powerless to stop Long Xingrui, and could only blush and
bite her lower lip as Long Xingrui thrust wildly into her honeypot.

Long Xingrui, with unprecedented force, was expanding and expanding the woman's honeypot beneath him. After only two thrusts,
he felt a few strands of lubrication appear deep within the tight hole, making his thrusts smoother. At the same time,
the suction became more powerful, almost making him lose his soul!

"Only two thrusts and you're already wet?" Long Xingrui asked mockingly, his eyes burning with lust. He
spread the woman's knees wide, her thighs almost forming a straight line, exposing her pink and slippery honeypot.
Seeing his iron weapon like a sharp blade inserted into the slightly swollen honeypot, almost bursting it, he felt
an indescribable sense of satisfaction.


"So much water!" Long Xingrui uttered lewd words he had never spoken before, a strange
and violent pleasure rising within him. Each time, he withdrew his penis to the entrance of the vagina, then thrust it in again, watching the vagina
swell At the same time, more and more vaginal fluid dripped from their point of union, until finally, large amounts of fragrant, slippery fluid almost
gushed from the penetrated vagina, making each of Long Xingrui's thrusts produce a "plop plop" sound, wanton and lewd.

The vagina, however, did not loosen due to the large amount of fluid; instead, it gripped even tighter. The honeyed orifice
was warm and wet, the tender flesh of its walls becoming incredibly soft, tightly sucking on the constantly thrusting penis. If
Long Xingrui hadn't clenched his teeth, he would have already surrendered.

Lan Chan, beneath Long Xingrui, was already crying from his powerful penetration. Her body
felt like it was on fire, constantly being thrust upwards by his forceful thrusts. Her large breasts were tossed up and
down , her nipples already swollen and erect, itchy and painful. Accompanied by the fullness and numbness of her lower orifice, her nipples became even more
uncomfortable, and she even wanted... she even wanted someone to play with her!

Thinking that she had such lewd thoughts, Lan Chan was filled with shame and cried even more helplessly, unaware that her cries
were no less than heavenly music to Long Xingrui's ears. An unprecedentedly violent emotion spread wildly throughout his body,
and a hot iron rapidly thrust in and out of his increasingly tight and constricted orifice. The "splashing" sounds of their intercourse
brought him immense physical satisfaction.

"Mmm...uh..." After Long Xingrui thrust in and out hundreds of times, Lan Chan's body suddenly trembled.
She bit her lower lip, yet a seductive moan still escaped her lips. Her lower orifice instantly tightened, the inner flesh squeezing and pushing, almost
snapping Long Xingrui's penis.

Long Xingrui noticed the woman's unusual behavior. Panting heavily, he lifted her legs and thrust forward fiercely.
He pinned her body down, her snow-white thighs curled against her chest, rubbing against her already erect
nipples.

This position allowed Long Xingrui's penis to penetrate even deeper, directly hitting the cervix. But Long Xingrui was still not satisfied.
He grabbed the woman's snow-white buttocks tightly and forcefully spread them apart. The force of the impact was so great that
the tip of his swollen penis forced open the tightly closed, tender entrance to her cervix and plunged inside!

This action drove Lan Chan into a frenzy. A continuous stream of pleasure emanated from her vagina, impacting
her entire body. She trembled as if electrocuted, gasping for breath, unable to utter a sound.

Deep within her vagina, an unbearable ache and swelling arose. Finally, as Long Xingrui roared and thrust, releasing his scalding semen
, a stream of clear, fragrant fluid cascaded down, washing over him with a feeling of utter bliss. He had never known
that intercourse with a woman could be so exhilarating!

The woman beneath him lay exhausted on the bed, her eyes half-open, her mouth limp, a sliver of sweet
nectar oozing from it, enticing Long Xingrui to taste it.

Long Xingrui immediately bent down and sealed her lips with his own, savoring her sweet nectar. His large
hands grasped her soft breasts, pinching and kneading them wantonly.

Lan Chan had just climaxed, and she couldn't bear such torment. Her still-touched honey hole tightened again, and her nipples, like
two burning flames, stood even more erect, like two rubies, extremely alluring.

Seeing this beautiful sight, Long Xingrui's face turned cold. He remembered that the woman beneath him was no longer a virgin.
He snorted coldly, raised his head, and grabbed the woman's snowy buttocks again. His gradually awakening penis gently withdrew, then plunged in again
without warning.

A new round of assault began, but without the pleasure of intercourse. Only Long Xingrui's punishing forceful thrusting remained.
The semen previously poured into her uterus was forced out, the red opening of her vagina holding the thick penis, the cloudy white fluid constantly squeezing out,
along with the splashing clear vaginal fluid, creating a bewitching and lewd scene. As he slapped her repeatedly, Lan
Chan's snowy buttocks became red and swollen, and her honey hole was in
excruciating pain from Long Xingrui's merciless penetration. Each time, the tip of his penis reached the entrance of her uterus, causing her lower abdomen to ache unbearably, leaving her with no pleasure whatsoever.

Long Xingrui was not satisfied with this. He grabbed the woman's snowy buttocks, and his fingers reached towards her anus behind her honey hole
. Using the dripping fluid, he ruthlessly squeezed his fingers inside.

4

"Ah...no!" Lan Chan's anus contracted sharply, the fullness of her rear made her struggle and cry out for mercy, "
There...no, please..."

Long Xingrui was very satisfied with her performance. He pushed his two fingers even deeper, pressing and pushing against the elastic
flesh inside her anus. With a slight force, he actually separated the tight anus slightly.

Lan Chan cried out in pain, her buttocks involuntarily contracting, trying to squeeze out the invading fingers, but Long Xingrui
was not so easily appeased. Not only did he firmly embed himself in her anus, but his index fingers also joined the exploration, feeling
the pitiful anus trembling and contracting. Finally, he laughed, "This is the first time, hmm?"

"No..." Realizing what he was about to do, Lan Chan struggled with all her might, but having just climaxed and being
played with like this by Long Xingrui, she had no strength left. Naturally, she was ignored by Long Xingrui, and her pleading and moaning
only fueled his brutality. Without a word, he pulled out his penis, aimed it at her now-opened anus, and thrust it
in hard.

"No..." Lan Chan felt as if her anus had been sawed open, a warm liquid
flowing down , and her legs trembled uncontrollably with pain.

Long Xingrui watched the blood slowly flowing from their point of union, finally feeling a little relieved. Before Lan Chan could feel the pain...
He began to thrust his strong waist, each thrust penetrating to its deepest point, causing Lan Chan to cry out.

Long Xingrui, however, felt an intense pleasure from the tightness of her vagina. This was the first time he had ever played with a woman's anus. Unlike
the tender, soft vagina he had just played with, which made him want to die inside as soon as he entered, this anus was tight
and elastic. The anus gripped his penis tightly, and the flesh of the four walls pressed against him, almost causing him to ejaculate
instantly .

"What a slut, even her anus feels so good." Long Xingrui breathed heavily, feeling the wetness from
the woman's vagina. It wasn't the previous semen, but a new wave of
vaginal fluid from deep within her body.

Slippery fluid slowly dripped from her honeyed orifice, flowing to the point where the two were joined. With each thrust of Long Xingrui,
some was drawn into the woman's anus, making his thrusts smoother, each time penetrating
to the hilt. The head of his penis even touched the protrusion inside the anus—the woman's cervix. Through the thin, tender flesh, it was once again
mercilessly pierced by Long Xingrui's penis.

"No, no... ah... umm... ah... ah... gently... gently... ah!" Lan Chan's body
underwent a strange change. The pain of being tortured was gradually fading, replaced by a fullness and swelling in her anus.
The constantly pierced cervix made her weak and sore. Lan Chan's snowy neck arched back, and with Long Xingrui's
thrusts, her slightly open mouth continuously emitted seductive moans, "Please... ah... ah ah ah... no, no..." "   ... Please ...
Ahh ...   "No...Your Majesty...Rui..." Lan Chan murmured unconsciously, her whole body trembling as she enjoyed the ultimate pleasure Long Xingrui brought her. She even used her last bit of strength to twist her waist, welcoming the violent invasion, hoping that the huge male root entering and exiting her rear would go even deeper.   "So wanton...so wanton..." Long Xingrui's fingertips roughly pulled at the woman's nipples. The soft yet hard touch made him reluctant to let go. While pulling, he kneaded the nipples under his fingers until they were even more erect. Tonight, he would play with her to his heart's content, ruin her!   "Damn it!" Just as Long Xingrui relaxed completely, a sharp pain came from his knee. Reluctantly releasing the woman's swollen nipples, he touched his knee, which he was kneeling on, and found an earring. It must have fallen off when the woman struggled.   The earring was a beautiful blue gemstone with a long silver hook on it, the tip of which was somewhat sharp.   "Are you trying to murder me?" Knowing the earring was just a prelude, Long Xingrui still said it. He held the earring, gently tracing the sharp end against the woman's breast, feeling her flinch and chuckling triumphantly. Suddenly, his eyes darkened as he stared at her swollen, erect nipple, an idea forming in his mind.   "No, no...don't!" Lan Chan watched in horror as Long Xingrui pressed the earring's tip against one of her nipples . The sharp pain terrified her. She seemed to understand something; if Long Xingrui pressed harder, the hook would easily pierce her nipple, and the earring...would be caught on it!   "Please...don't..." Fear restored some strength to Lan Chan. Ignoring her still-being violated, she raised her hands and pounded on Long Xingrui, hoping to stop him.   Long Xingrui was very unhappy. He narrowed his eyes and increased the thrusting of his lower body, pounding heavily into the most sensitive spot inside her anus. Hearing the woman's broken cries, he changed his mind. He withdrew his hand from the woman 's nipple, spread her thighs apart, and pinched her clitoris above her vagina with his fingertips.   This simple action brought Lan Chan to an extremely frenzied climax. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, her vaginal fluids gushing out, and her anus gripped Long Xingrui's penis tightly, making it impossible to move even an inch.   Long Xingrui felt a surge of pleasure rush up his spine, and his tightly gripped penis swelled again, involuntarily throbbing slightly, foreshadowing his impending ejaculation. He cursed inwardly, but his hands didn't stop. He forcefully pulled at the tender clitoris, and with his other hand, he mercilessly stabbed down with the earring.   When Lan Chan regained consciousness, she was still lying on the gold-inlaid, silver-draped dragon bed. Because the curtains were drawn low, she couldn't see the sky and had no idea how long she had been unconscious. Her body ached as if it had been run over; she didn't even have the strength to lift a little finger . Her chest and lower body were burning, a testament to the torment they had endured. Her sensitive clitoris , in particular, throbbed incessantly as if on fire, pressing between her legs—pure torture. Recalling the last scene before she fainted, Lan Chan dared not guess what it looked like now. The warmth behind her reminded her that Long Xingrui was still on the bed, motionless, probably asleep as well. She bit her lower lip, a sharp pain shooting through it; apparently, she had bitten it raw sometime during the night.   She had to get out of there quickly! Lan Chan gasped for breath. Even moving her body now required immense effort, but she had to leave before Long Xingrui woke up, so that the two of them wouldn't find themselves in such an awkward situation.  As soon as she moved, she clearly felt the enormous size filling her anus. Heavens! Had he been inside her all along?   Thinking of the torment she had endured at the hands of Long Xingrui, and the ecstasy she had felt during her orgasms, Lan Chan blushed uncontrollably. She desperately wanted to escape her current situation, but with every effort, her anus inevitably tightened, holding the thick male member, feeling it grow hotter and harder inside her.   "You couldn't resist wanting it as soon as you woke up?" a low murmur came from behind her ear. The enormous member inside her instantly became incredibly hard . Lan Chan was startled, knowing Long Xingrui was awake .   She hurriedly curled up, trying to pull his member out. But Long Xingrui was faster. He grabbed her buttocks from behind, easily bending down, his firm body pressing against hers. His already deep member plunged even deeper, causing Lan Chan to gasp softly.








































































Long Xingrui had lost count of how many times he had penetrated this tight, constricting orifice. Even after Lan Chan fainted, he could
n't his desire to attack. Ignoring the unresponsive woman beneath him, he continued
to ejaculate several more times in that alluring honey hole and anus before finally succumbing to exhaustion and falling into a deep sleep. Unexpectedly, just a few hours later, the
tightness of that tender orifice made him energetic again. Royal families, especially the emperor,
placed great importance on health and were strictly bound to restrain their sexual activity. Long Xingrui was usually a man of moderation, with low sexual desires and
a somewhat indifferent attitude towards his harem. But now, hearing that seductive panting, he found himself
unable to restrain himself. Ignoring the woman's cries and pleas beneath him, he half-pressed down on her, thrusting his strong waist, feeling the tight, tender pressure emanating from that
small cavity.

At this moment, Lan Chan was extremely distressed. After a night of exploration, the tearing pain in her anus had subsided
, but her clitoris felt as if it had been branded with a hot iron. Now, with Long Xingrui pressing down on her, her clitoris rubbed directly against
the brocade quilt beneath her. She could clearly feel something on her clitoris, like a sharp little knife ripping at her,
and that thing was undoubtedly the earring.

After being played with all night, the exhaustion and pain in her body meant that Lan Chan could no longer feel much pleasure.
The earring on her clitoris was a form of torture. She could only try her best to relax and cooperate with Long Xingrui, hoping that he would
let .

After thrusting in and out of that delicate anus hundreds of times, Long Xingrui suppressed the urge to ejaculate, withdrew
his large member, turned the limp female body beneath him over, and, using the spring water flowing from her vagina during the anal play,
effortlessly inserted himself into the soft and tender honey hole.

"Ah..." Lan Chan instantly reached a small climax. She hadn't expected to find
enjoyment . She bit her lower lip in shame, ignoring the old wound on her lip, seemingly content as long as she didn't let out a moan.

Long Xingrui, however, was thoroughly enjoying himself. He lifted the woman's snowy buttocks and thrust forcefully, his penis
entering her tender womb for what felt like the umpteenth time. Being tightly gripped by her cervix, feeling the soft, delicate core,
it was simply heaven!

By now, Lan Chan was powerless to stop Long Xingrui's intrusion. She could only spread her legs wide, letting him play with her
.

Fragrant, slippery fluids flowed from her womb, bringing Long Xingrui complete pleasure. After hundreds, even thousands, of thrusts, Long Xingrui suddenly increased his speed. Lan Chan naturally understood
what . Although her body was weak and sore, she still arched her back to meet his thrusts, hoping he would release quickly. But in the next
instant , Long Xingrui suddenly ripped open the curtains, letting in bright light. Lan Chan froze, then
gasped and covered her face with her hands, struggling desperately as she teetered on the brink of climax.

Her movement caused Long Xingrui to lose control, his thick semen flooding her tender womb. He
let out a series of low, pleasurable groans, while simultaneously forcefully pulling Lan Chan's hands away—he had been curious about her appearance
all night!

At the same time, Lan Chan was scalded by the sudden surge of hot semen, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a waterfall. Her
eyes met Long Xingrui's shocked and disbelieving gaze. Knowing that things were beyond repair, tears instantly
streamed down her face. She desperately wanted to get up and run away, but she couldn't. She could only bite her lower lip tightly,
shamefully waiting for her body, which had been in a frenzy of orgasm, to calm down. But the more she longed for it, the less her body obeyed her. This
orgasm was intense and fierce, gripping Long Xingrui's penis tightly, her vulva sucking firmly on the head,
making it difficult for him to withdraw.

Long Xingrui should have been enjoying himself immensely, but the moment he saw Lan Chan, he forgot to savor the pleasure
from her body. He stared blankly at her, utterly horrified. How could it be her!

6.

Lan Chan was the daughter of the Prime Minister of Daheng, two years older than Long Xingrui. The two had been extremely close since childhood; Lan Chan regarded Long
Xingrui as a younger brother, and Long Xingrui as a sister—their bond was even stronger than that of biological siblings! When Lan Chan married at eighteen
, Long Xingrui, then a prince, was heartbroken. He personally escorted Lan Chan to her husband's home, a thousand miles from the capital, for the wedding.
Upon his return, he was deeply saddened, even requesting his father, the Emperor, to send him out of the capital as a prince, fearing that if
Lan Chan suffered any mistreatment in her husband's family, no one would stand up for her. However, this request was naturally rejected. Long Xingrui
ascended the throne two years later, and although the two exchanged letters frequently for the next five years, they never saw each other again.

Lan Chan's husband died of illness in the third year of her marriage. The Lan family, not wanting their daughter to remain
a widow , reached an agreement with him. After Lan Chan observed three years of mourning, she signed a divorce decree, regaining her freedom and
allowing her to return to the capital.

Upon hearing the news, Long Xingrui was overjoyed, constantly calculating the date of Lan Chan's return to the capital. He never
imagined they would meet under such circumstances!

Lan Chan was filled with regret. Why had she wanted a "surprise"? Not only had she rushed back to the capital three days early, but she
had also hidden in Qingxin Palace with the Empress Dowager's tacit approval, all to surprise Long Xingrui. And why hadn't she hidden anywhere else but on the dragon's
bed ? She had even fallen asleep after waiting in vain, leading to the absurd events that followed!

"Chan... Sister Chan..." Long Xingrui finally found his voice, his eyes still filled with shock,
his face gradually turning deathly pale.

"I..." Lan Chan bit her lip again, immediately wincing in pain. Only then did Long Xingrui notice the numerous cuts on Lan Chan's
lower lip and quickly reached out to stop her.

They were still intimately connected. His movement, inserting his fingertips into Lan Chan's cherry-like mouth, intensified the
ambiguity . Lan Chan involuntarily flinched, her honeyed orifice gripping the large male member. She felt both ashamed and indignant,
turning her head away, her face flushed, and haltingly explaining why she was there.

When Long Xingrui heard Lan Chan say, "I wanted to give you a surprise," he smiled wryly. In this situation, it truly
was a surprise.

Lan Chan only said this much, waiting a moment. Seeing that Long Xingrui still didn't move, she shyly looked up at him,
subtly shifting her hips to remind them of their awkwardness.

Long Xingrui snapped out of his daze and tried to pull away, but Lan Chan's tender orifice seemed like a small mouth, firmly sucking
him in. Not only that, but after several tugs, Long Xingrui's male member revived,
filling Lan Chan's wet orifice.

"Ah...no..." Lan Chan gasped, squeezing her legs together, unaware that this action only intensified Long Xingrui's
suffering . His enormous penis was drawn even deeper, pressing against Lan Chan's uterus, the pleasure so intense he desperately wanted to ejaculate immediately.
" Come.

" "You..." By the time Lan Chan realized her actions were inappropriate, it was too late. Long Xingrui's penis had stretched her
tender orifice to its limit, and now even the slightest vibration would likely send Lan Chan to another orgasm.
A blush crept onto Lan Chan's face. She gasped for breath, wanting to say something but feeling it was too late. She could only half-close her eyes and
call out in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty..."

Her soft, pleading voice almost made Long Xingrui give up everything. But he knew that Lan Chan was currently
being controlled by desire. He had already made an irreparable mistake with her, how could he make another mistake by demanding her
body!

Long Xingrui breathed deeply, tightly closing his eyes to prevent himself from seeing Lan Chan's current seductive state. He recalled
the most troublesome trivial matters in the court, and everything he did was to ignore the ever-increasing pleasure.

Lan Chan had prepared herself for Long Xingrui's renewed torment, but seeing him like this, she knew
the clingy Long Xingrui from childhood hadn't disappeared. A surge of pity welled up within her. Forcing herself to rise despite her weakness, she raised her hand to caress
his handsome face. At the same time, abandoning her shyness, she boldly wrapped her legs around his strong waist, trembling as she murmured, "
You don't have to endure...this hardship..."

Long Xingrui was already on the verge of collapse, unable to withstand Lan Chan's touch. Almost as soon as Lan Chan's legs encircled his
body , his hot semen gushed out, scalding Lan Chan and triggering another
wave of intense pleasure.

Sticky fluids and dripping spring water surged within her small womb, Lan Chan's body trembling uncontrollably
, her beautiful breasts shaking incessantly, as if yearning for more. If she hadn't bitten her fingers, she feared
she might have uttered some lewd words. Long Xingrui, his eyes half-closed, stared intently at Lan Chan's alluring
reaction, his large hands kneading her buttocks, fully enjoying the ultimate pleasure.

This captivating ecstasy lasted for a full half-incense stick's time before Lan Chan's trembling subsided. Her body
was covered glistening beads of sweat, and she was breathing heavily. It took her eyes a long time to refocus, and she saw Long Xingrui
staring intently at her, his chest heaving, his handsome face filled with the satisfaction of release.

"Sister Chan..." Long Xingrui was almost unrecognizable to himself. He had just released twice, but buried deep within Lan Chan's
wetness, he seemed to have inexhaustible energy. Even after that ultimate climax, he wanted to
ride Lan Chan's honeyed depths again, just like last night, making her cry.

He knew he couldn't; his actions just now had once again desecrated Lan Chan. He understood that this act of jealousy had diminished Lan Chan's affection for him, so he couldn't push his luck any further.

"Your Majesty..." Lan Chan released her fingers, two deep teeth marks already visible on them. "
Are you... still feeling unwell?"

Long Xingrui knew Lan Chan was worried about his health, and his heart warmed, but he was somewhat dissatisfied with her address. "You
didn't call me that before."

Lan Chan's vagina was still holding his huge penis, and when she heard his coquettish words, her face flushed
. She turned her head away and said with difficulty, "Rui... could you... could you help me take that thing off?
It hurts a little..."

Lan Chan's seductive manner made Long Xingrui's lower abdomen tighten again. When he heard her words, he was stunned at first, then he
knew what Lan Chan was talking about. He quickly used the spring water in Lan Chan's vagina to forcefully pull out his penis, eliciting a soft moan from Lan
Chan. Then he gently lifted Lan Chan's snowy buttocks, taking in the beautiful sight of her still-opening honey hole.

"No...don't look..." Lan Chan was held by Long Xingrui. She tried to close her legs, which were wide open, but Long
Xingrui stopped her. He carefully examined Lan Chan's most private parts, the places he had abused and played with all night. When he saw them clearly,
his heart ached.

At this moment, the most conspicuous thing under the lush grass was the flower bud pierced with an earring. The originally small and pink flower
bud was now unrecognizable. The red and swollen tip was as big as a grape and
was twitching slightly. A silver hook was threaded through the bud. Although the sapphire under the silver hook rested on the flower lips, which was a beautiful sight,
the place where the flower bud was pierced was covered with blood.

And the two small holes below the flower bud were flowing with cloudy white fluid. From the red and swollen openings, it
was clear how cruelly they had been played with.

Thinking that he was responsible for all of this, Long Xingrui felt he had no face to see Lan Chan again. Seeing her slightly furrowed brows,
his heart ached even more. He quickly reached for the earring at the base of the flower.

Lan Chan flinched and cried out in pain, though she quickly suppressed it. This made Long Xingrui feel extremely
guilty he softened his movements and tugged at the earring even more gently.

Although Lan Chan didn't cry out in pain again, the pain in her expression was obvious. Seeing her trying so hard to endure it, Long Xingrui felt extremely
distressed and wanted to make her feel better. He reached out and pushed her snowy buttocks higher, then lowered his head
and took the swollen, pitiful flower bud into his mouth.

Lan

Chan gasped. How could she let Long Xingrui do such a thing? She tried to twist her waist and hips to break free, but Long Xingrui
's large hands firmly held her buttocks, leaving her no way to escape. The pain from her clitoris was no longer unbearable
. With Long Xingrui's gentle licking, the blood on her clitoris gradually disappeared. However, from the flower cave below,
a large amount of love fluid mixed with semen gushed out, staining Long Xingrui's face.

"No...enough..." Lan Chan felt her cave trembling, the heat that had just subsided in her body
surged back, and she felt an emptiness inside. She felt...not enough...not enough...she wanted his thing...to penetrate her again
.

Realizing her thoughts, Lan Chan cried out and covered her face, tears of shame streaming down her cheeks. Long Xingrui
was startled and raised his head to cup her face. "Sister Chan, did I hurt you?"

Lan Chan shook her head with difficulty, but dared not open her eyes to meet his gaze. Her lower body was overflowing with spring water, and the emptiness inside her
was driving her almost crazy.

Long Xingrui was not having an easy time either. He raised his head from the fragrant, moist valley. His dragon root was taut to
its limit , and the spring water that kept flowing down was the best silent invitation to him. Although he knew it was wrong, he
couldn't help himself. He grabbed Lan Chan's soft buttocks and lifted her up suddenly, growling, "Sister Chan..." Before he finished speaking, his
huge penis had already penetrated her completely, and her soft, tender vagina enveloped him. At that moment, it felt like he was in heaven.

Lan Chan felt a surge in her lower body as the scorching iron rod, which had explored her secret passage countless times, thrust in again.
With just this one thrust, she reached orgasm. Her vaginal opening gripped tightly, but Long Xingrui continued to penetrate her deeply with each thrust. Lan Chan
cried out incessantly, only able to twist her body in pleading for mercy.

"Sister Chan, you're so tight..." Long Xingrui seemed to have lost his mind. "So soft, Sister Chan's vagina tastes
so good..."

Lan Chan, equally out of her mind, could only respond with moans and groans, "Mmm... Rui... ah... ah... so
deep... slower, slower... no... it's so full... don't go there..."

The more she said "don't go there," the more Long Xingrui thrust towards that slightly hardened protrusion, attacking until Lan Chan trembled all over, her juices
flowing freely.

After the battle, Lan Chan lay limply in Long Xingrui's arms. Long Xingrui held up an object in his hand
, showing it to her. "Sister Chan, look."

Lan Chan looked and saw it was her earring. During their passionate embrace, Long Xingrui
had unknowingly removed it, and she had been so absorbed in the pleasure that she hadn't noticed.

Thinking of her earlier wantonness, Lan Chan was filled with shame and tried to get up, but Long Xingrui held her down.

"Sister Chan..." Long Xingrui carefully examined Lan Chan's still flushed face. "You..." At this moment, he
didn't know what to say. He couldn't forget the ultimate pleasure of their physical union, but she was his
sister !

"Rui..." Lan Chan spoke with difficulty, "You don't need to...you don't need to worry. I'm already crippled,
and with you...with you...it's nothing..." Her voice trailed off, barely a whisper.

Long Xingrui, however, disliked hearing about her "broken body," and seeing her shy appearance, he couldn't resist pressing down on her again
. "How about it?"

His blatant teasing made Lan Chan blush deeply. Seeing this, Long Xingrui's heart heated up, and his hand reached for her
anus.

"Sister Chan, give it all to me at once, here..." His fingers gently pushed, the fingertips already disappearing into her
over-exploited anus.

"Ah... there... no... um... um ah... it hurts... ah ah... so... so big... no
... Rui... don't move... um um... um... ah..."

On the dragon bed, a strong man pressed down on a woman's back, his massive member thrusting in and out of
her lower body, stretching her anus to its maximum. Suddenly, the man pulled out his member and
thrust it hard into her front, causing her to moan and cry out incessantly.

9

How could things have gotten so out of control?

Although that mistake had happened long ago, Lan Chan's delicate cries still seemed to echo in his ears, and the soft, tight, and moist
sensation constantly tugged at his heartstrings. He remembered that after their passionate encounter that day, he
withdrew , watching the white fluid that had escaped along with his own, and felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction.

Seeing her red eyes as she quietly instructed Li Haiquan to prepare a contraceptive, he wished that medicine would never
come.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him. She had taken the contraceptive in front of him to ensure he had no
worries, and as the emperor, he couldn't possibly admit to that night's madness. But… why was he so
unhappy ?

"Your Majesty, preparations at Cining Palace are complete. When will Your Majesty go?" Li Haiquan, already accustomed to Long
Xingrui's occasional absent-mindedness, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Long Xingrui nodded slightly, "Then let's go."

Today was the birthday of Long Xingrui's fifth elder sister, Princess Anning. The Empress Dowager had specially granted a palace banquet, and Long Xingrui naturally
had to go and offer his congratulations.

When Long Xingrui arrived at Cining Palace, it was just past noon. The palace was newly decorated, showing the Empress Dowager's
affection for Princess Anning.

Long Xingrui and Princess Anning had a good relationship; after all, she was his elder sister. If it were any other day, he
would have arrived much earlier, but today… Long Xingrui entered the main hall of Cining Palace, listening to the chorus of "Welcome His Majesty!"
His eyes scanned the crowd of people bowing or kneeling, and without much effort, he found
the figure kneeling beside Princess Anning.

She had indeed come.

Long Xingrui called out, but his gaze remained fixed on her. Just as she was about to look up, almost simultaneously,
he awkwardly turned his gaze away and quickly took his seat.

She would definitely come; she was Anning's close friend. They had met through Anning, and how could she not come to Anning's birthday celebration
?

Long Xingrui, his mind unsettled, drank the fine wine offered by the Imperial Son-in-Law Anning, but tasted nothing in his mouth. He
forced himself not to look at Anning, not to look at the people around her, he forced himself to forget
the mistake , he couldn't let them... feel awkward even when they met.

Dazed and confused, Long Xingrui didn't know how he had endured the entire birthday banquet, or perhaps the banquet hadn't even started;
he had simply made an excuse to leave, and from beginning to end, he hadn't dared to glance once at the figure beside Anning. He had

fled in disarray. Walking in the Imperial Garden, Long Xingrui gave a self-deprecating laugh. Since his ascension to the throne, he
had made countless decisions to protect the country and its people, even those who opposed him, even those who dared to remonstrate to the death, but he had persisted. He knew he
was right, he knew he would definitely cure this country. Now, he had fled for a woman.

Wandering aimlessly, when Li Haiquan reminded him and he spotted the figure kneeling not far away
, it was too late to retreat.

He didn't look at her, and thus didn't notice that she had left Cining Palace early that morning to escape him, only to unexpectedly
encounter him here again.

Leaving Li Haiquan standing there, Long Xingrui steeled himself and walked up to her,
saying , "Get up."

His voice was trembling.

He was somewhat flustered, afraid of being discovered, but after a long while, he chuckled.

Although she stood up, her snow-white neck was lowered, her gaze fixed on the ground, her hands clasped in front of her abdomen, her knuckles white.

Was she afraid too?

Perhaps hearing his laughter, her body trembled, and she quickly looked up. Their eyes met, and she suddenly blushed
and turned to leave!

For some reason, Long Xingrui grabbed her wrist, wanting to say something, but his lips moved and no words
came out.

The two stood there frozen, and after what seemed like an eternity, they heard Li Haiquan greeting someone.
Before Lan Chan could react, Long Xingrui turned and led her behind the artificial hill, through a narrow gap just wide enough for one person to pass through   .
Inside, surrounded by several artificial hills, it was a world of its own.   Seeing the seclusion, Lan Chan panicked and pulled away from Long Xingrui's hand, taking a step back and avoiding his gaze.   Long Xingrui didn't know why he did this, but seeing her avoidance, he became bolder, brazenly looking her up and down. When his gaze fell on her soft, slender waist, his eyes flickered slightly, and an unprecedented surge of excitement slowly seeped from the depths of his heart, making his mouth dry and unable to control himself.   "You… Sister Chan…" Although he had been bold, he became clumsy with words, his mind blank , and he actually asked her, "Does your body… still hurt?"   This was indeed the question he most wanted to ask, but it was also the question he shouldn't have asked. As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted it. Sure enough, he saw Lan Chan's cheeks flushed red, and she bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her tears, as if she was about to cry.   "I...I didn't...I didn't mean to..." He truly hadn't intended to tease her, and fearing she might think he was being disrespectful, he hurriedly explained, but the more he spoke, the more confused he became. After stammering for a long time, he hadn't expressed any meaning .   His anxious appearance, however, reassured Lan Chan somewhat. Her cheeks flushed, she forced a low voice and said, "It's alright..." As soon as she uttered those words, she felt overwhelmed with shame, a heat rising from her head to her feet. She couldn't stay any longer, so she took another step back and bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, I take my leave."   Long Xingrui nodded awkwardly, stepping aside to make way for her. Even he didn't know why he had brought her here in the first place, trying to avoid being seen .  Just as Lan Chan was about to step out, she suddenly saw Li Haiquan talking to two concubines in the distance. Panicked, she retreated again, this time right next to Long Xingrui.   She hurriedly tried to dodge again, but whether it was her own panic or Long Xingrui's eagerness to avoid her, the two jostled in the narrow passage, and she nearly tripped.   "Careful..." Long Xingrui closed his eyes and gently put his arm around her waist.   He didn't need to do this, but he couldn't control himself.   "Your Majesty..." Lan Chan trembled with panic.   "Is it true?" Long Xingrui asked close to her ear.   Lan Chan was stunned. "What..."   "Is your body... truly healed?"   The blush that had just faded from Lan Chan's face instantly turned red again. "Mmm..." Her voice was barely audible.   Long Xingrui breathed a low sigh of relief. "I don't believe it..." He opened his eyes, his gaze blank. He leaned closer to her and repeated, "I don't believe it..."   "What..." Lan Chan panicked, trying to break free from his embrace. But she only felt the arms around her waist tighten, and the voice in her ear said again... "Let me see... Sister Chan... Let me see..."   His voice was low and soft, like when he was a child and begged her to buy him something he liked. Lan Chan's heart tightened, and her mind went blank for a moment.   "Sister Chan..." Long Xingrui didn't know if his actions were intentional or unintentional. He felt like he was in a dream, not like himself anymore.   "Let me see..." His hand on her waist slowly slid down, touching her full, round breasts. Long Xingrui felt a "boom" in his mind, and all reason flew to the winds.   The moment his long fingers untied the tightly bound silk belt, Lan Chan's trembling legs went weak, and she was pulled to his chest. "I...I was just looking..." she heard him say, her reason screaming not to believe him, but his wavering voice and bewitching expression somehow softened her heart, and she closed her eyes, letting him go.   11   Lan Chan, her eyes tightly closed, leaned against the artificial hill, feeling her clothes being pulled down. Just as her legs felt the coolness, a pair of hot . She trembled, and memories flooded her mind like a tide, those extreme , unparalleled pleasures rising up, stirring up a fine layer of goosebumps all over her body.   At this moment, Long Xingrui was like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy experiencing beauty for the first time. He impatiently tore off her clothes, especially her thin underpants, which he ripped off with a backhand. He knelt before her, holding her legs, feeling her trembling, and inhaling her faint fragrance. He had lost his mind, his body acting purely on instinct. Ignoring her cries of surprise, he grabbed one of her pink legs and lifted it onto his shoulder.   The secret valley hidden beneath the soft hair was suddenly revealed before him, so soft and tender, so pink and lustrous. Between the two plump petals was a small, lovely, rosy pearl. He remembered its sensitivity, and he remembered the violence he had committed against it.   It was too outrageous. It was so delicate and fragile. He must have been insane back then, to treat it like that… Long Xingrui's gaze deepened, his eyes fixed on the closed pink entrance beneath the pearl, his throat tightening slightly.   It was so small. Although he had done the most unspeakable things to it before, and had even put it in his mouth , this was the first time he had seen it so clearly.   He held her, supporting her. He knew she was scared, and he could clearly feel her body trembling to the extreme, but he didn't want to let go. He still missed the feeling of her enveloping him, he couldn't forget how tight her honeypot could hold his enormous member and give him such pleasure.   "It's really healed..." he murmured, staring at the entrance of her honeypot, which was also trembling, watching it move slightly and murmur, which made his heart burn with desire. Suddenly, the tender entrance tightened, and the small hands that had been pushing him away suddenly tightened. He heard Lan Chan's defeated and restrained sobs, and saw the alluring honeypot spit out a few drops of spring water.   "So fragrant..." Almost simultaneously, Long Xingrui raised his chin to meet her, his lips sucking on her trembling honeyed orifice, taking in the few drops of spring water, then sucking hard, as if extremely thirsty!   "Heavens!" Before the tears in Lan Chan's eyes could fall, she had already reached the peak of ecstasy!   Without any force, the spring water in her honeyed orifice slowly overflowed, and something soft broke through the entrance, probing into the tightly clenched orifice. Two long fingers had somehow touched the sensitive, tender, rosy pearl, gently playing with it, carefully teasing it, until Lan Chan's waist went weak, waves of pleasure rushing to her brain. She grabbed him, not knowing whether to push him away or pull him closer. She knew this was wrong, but... but... "Your Majesty..." She couldn't hold on any longer and slid to the ground.










































































































Long Xingrui, still holding her, was reluctant to let go of her sweet, flowing spring, burying himself between her legs and refusing
to leave. Even more so, he lifted her legs, opening them wide, greedily and passionately
sucking at her sweet spring, his lips and teeth gently sucking and biting her tender petals, meticulously tracing
every inch of her private parts, leaving no spot untouched.

"Rui..." Approaching climax, she almost collapsed, calling his name, her legs gently closing, clamping him tightly
. She felt the climax pass, and her body gushed forth, only to be completely sucked away by him, not a drop left.

"Sister Chan... Sister Chan..."

His breath was right next to Lan Chan's ear, his voice filled with suppressed longing. He covered her,
calling her name again and again, but he didn't... He clenched his fist and punched the artificial hill beside him hard, then pulled away. Lan Chan was slightly dazed

, her body still in an open position. She had even prepared for the worst,
but... he just left like that. For two months

straight

, Lan Chan didn't enter the palace. However, the events of that day lingered in her mind every day
, refusing to fade. At night, when she slept, she would continue those events in her dreams, letting him penetrate her, letting him enter her,
letting him do whatever he wanted on her.

"I must be going crazy..." One afternoon, waking up from a nap, feeling the dampness in her undergarments, Lan Chan blushed and
murmured softly.

"Miss is awake?" The maid Qingmo came in with a smile to help her with her makeup. "Madam wants you to see
her as soon as you wake up."

Lan Chan quickly tidied herself up and went to the front hall to see her mother. When

her mother saw her, she called her to her side. "When I went to the palace this morning, the Empress Dowager said that the Emperor has been absent-minded lately for some
reason . She wants you to come to the palace. You and the Emperor have had a good relationship since childhood and can talk
to each other. See if you can offer some advice."

Lan Chan panicked and wanted to refuse, but she had no good reason. In addition, her mother had already agreed on her behalf, so
in the end, she could only obey the Empress Dowager's wishes.

Without lingering, Lan Chan quickly composed herself and submitted her token to enter the palace. She first met with the Empress Dowager, received some instructions, and then
went straight to Qingxin Palace.

Upon arriving at Qingxin Palace, Lan Chan was at a loss, her mind filled with the madness of that night and the events of that day. She vaguely agreed to
the Empress Dowager 's instructions, but didn't truly hear them. Only when the surroundings quieted down did she realize with a start that the Empress Dowager had already
left, leaving her alone in Qingxin Palace once more.

She tried desperately to recall the Empress Dowager's instructions, remembering some of them: she was to ask him about his recent unusual
behavior and to advise him not to worry too much.

Thinking of this, she gently bit her lower lip. His unusual behavior was probably because of her. They
had already , and that day… she hadn't resisted him… let him treat her that way. He was young and impulsive
; when he realized his mistake, he must be filled with regret.

It's all her fault… "Don't cry…"

The sudden voice startled Lan Chan. Looking up, she saw Long Xingrui standing
before her .

"Crying?" She touched her cheek and found it wet.

"Don't cry…" Long Xingrui stepped forward and wiped away her tears. "I've thought of you for so long, and
you've finally appeared…" His voice was filled with joy and disbelief, his eyes unfocused,
as if he were lost in a dream.

"Sister Chan..." He suddenly lowered his head and lightly kissed her, then quickly pulled away, so carefully. "I won't do
anything to you again. Please don't disappear again. Stay with me, okay..."

Seeing his cautious manner, Lan Chan's heart suddenly clenched. His eyes were dark, as if he
hadn't slept well in a long time. Looking at him... his body had changed so drastically, yet he was so restrained.
She could imagine what he had done to her "before," surely in a dream. He had... been disrespectful to her, and when he woke up, she had disappeared
. So, when he saw her again this time, he endured it, thinking... it was all a dream.

"How can you be so careless with yourself?" Lan Chan heard herself whisper, but received no response.

"You little fool..." Lan Chan slowly knelt on the ground, looking at the
throbbing veins that even her clothes couldn't conceal. Suppressing her shame, she raised her hand to touch them.

"Sister Chan!"

"Don't move..." Lan Chan bit her lip, her slender fingers slipping under the hem of his dragon robe, gently tracing its
wild .

"Sister Chan..."

His voice was strained and incredulous. Lan Chan, enduring the burning sensation on her cheeks, pulled down his pants. Her trembling
hand grasped the burning source of his erection. The moment she touched it, she gasped in surprise. So...so big... Her hand couldn't even
close it completely; she could only grasp about three-quarters of it. Its length was terrifying. She even began to feel afraid. Back then...
was it really such a massive thing that took her? Now...could she still...?


Gently sliding her slender hand, she heard his two incredibly sexy low breaths. Her heart skipped a beat, and a
feeling of pride and satisfaction welled up inside her. This feeling also made her panic. The fiery dragon in her hand throbbed,
making her even more ashamed.

She had to...persist...she told herself again and again. He could do that for her, and she...
could definitely do it too.

Her trembling cherry lips finally touched the erect and throbbing member, gently licking and sucking it, just like he had done for
her.

She saw his hands clenched tightly at his sides, the muscles in his arms trembling slightly beneath his clothes,
clearly of unbearable pain, yet he endured it without uttering a sound.

"Was I...not good enough?" Lan Chan spat out his fiery dragon, lightly biting its head in dissatisfaction.

"No..." he stammered, but it was too late; thick, white fluid gushed out the instant she bit down.

Lan Chan gasped, the thick fluid already soaking her face and chest.

"You..." She had never been treated like this before. Even that passionate night hadn't been like this. Yet now,
she felt no anger, only shame and helplessness. She looked away, softly asking, "
Is this better? From now on...focus, don't...don't think about those things anymore..."

She couldn't bring herself to say the next words. Just as she was struggling with this dilemma, Long Xingrui's previously lowered
dragon awoke again, erect as if it had never been tired.

"You..." Lan Chan truly didn't know what to do.

"How can this be?" Long Xingrui closed his eyes in pain. "Sister Chan, I think about you every day. I know
I can't treat you like this, but... I just want you, just like that night..."

"No..." Lan Chan's voice trembled slightly. "Don't say anymore..."

"Sister Chan, go." Long Xingrui turned away. "Don't come again, don't appear in my dreams again.
From now on... I will treat you like before, as your sister..."

Watching his unbearable departure, Lan Chan felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart.

"Now that things have come to this, even if you treat me like a sister, how can I treat you like a brother..." She covered her eyes,
her body slowly falling backward to the ground. "Rui, do you... really want me... I, I also..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a weight on her body, his hot breath already beside her ear.

"Really?" His voice was filled with ecstasy. "You really want me too..."

"Rui..." The crazy scenes resurfaced, and Lan Chan could no longer speak, only calling his name.

"I'm here." He gritted his teeth. "Sister Chan, even if this is a dream, I'm still happy." With that, he
tore away all obstacles, not waiting for any foreplay, lifting her legs to find that delicate
valley she had imagined countless times, and without a moment's hesitation, he lowered his waist and entered.

"Mmm..." Lan Chan's secret place was already overflowing with spring water, what need was there for foreplay? His sudden entry was like
a key, instantly opening the door to heaven.

"So tight... Sister Chan, you're so tight..." Long Xingrui gripped her rounded buttocks and thrust powerfully,
his back tingling with pleasure. But he didn't want to release so soon; he just wanted to go deeper, deeper still.

Lan Chan no longer wanted to think about right or wrong; she only thought about the present, about him... almost all night.

"Mmm... Don't come again..." Lan Chan was so exhausted that even moving her little finger was a luxury, but the person beside her
once again turned her over, his throbbing heat slowly penetrating her anus, which had been explored all night.

"Just once more... just once..."

His voice was filled with endless satisfaction. Somehow, although she was exhausted and felt
no pleasure, she still felt happy inside.

"Sister Chan..." After releasing again, he remained inside her, unwilling to withdraw. He held her, caressing
her body which was covered in bodily fluids, and suddenly chuckled, "This isn't a dream, is it? Sister Chan, I really want you, don't I?"

Lan Chan was half-conscious at this moment, and upon hearing these words, she murmured, "You
little fool..."

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