【Golden Jade Rakshasa】(1)

Chapter 1

The capital city, far from the battlefields ravaged by war, enjoyed an exceptionally bright night. The moon, like a bright

mirror, bathed everything in a soft, silvery light.

Within the palace's towering buildings and red walls, a night of revelry and celebration was destined to begin, a night of sleepless nights.

This was the celebratory banquet for the Qiang princess's marriage into the Han imperial court. The feast stretched

for of national jubilation.

The Qiang princess, a woman of exceptional talent in singing and dancing, possessed a captivating charm and displayed none of the reserved shyness typical of Han women. At the banquet

, she openly performed her signature dances for her husband—the reigning emperor—eagerly expressing her

affections.

Her graceful movements, delicate leaps, and alluring exoticism

eclipsed even the magnificent palace halls. The entire court watched with rapt attention, filled with admiration.

Yet, the emperor maintained the same expression throughout, showing neither weariness nor joy.

He knew all too well what kind of political smokescreen lay behind this woman's beautiful figure.

Before him, someone similar had done the same thing.

He was already accustomed to exotic charm and captivating allure, so his somewhat indifferent attitude towards her was understandable.

That person was probably in his palace now, frowning and plotting their next move, wasn't he?

How pitiful yet endearing!

Was she using the excuse of not attending tonight's banquet to avoid being reminded

of ?

Thinking of that person, the emperor's long-silent face finally broke into a slight smile.

"Your Highness, the night dew is heavy, it's too cold outside. Don't sit in the wind, come in quickly!"

A maidservant carrying a cloak came out of the palace, built in the style of Loulan, and said to the person sitting in the garden.

Prince Yinu of Loulan had a face quite different from the Han people. Many people from the Western Regions had high noses, deep-set eyes, curly

hair , and tall stature. But Yinu was somewhat different from them. He was tall and slender, but not

as rugged and imposing as the usual Loulan soldiers. His foreign white silk robe draped over his body made him appear as

elegant .

Even more stunning was his long, flowing hair, a brilliant golden yellow,

more dazzling than the moon in the sky. When his bangs parted, it revealed a face of unparalleled, godlike beauty. His skin, almost

as , was flushed with two rosy blushes on his cheeks, whether from the cold or from the turmoil of his emotions, it was hard to tell.

Beneath his beautifully arched eyebrows were crystalline blue-purple eyes, reflecting the golden hair on his cheeks.

Below his slightly high, straight nose were tightly pressed, thin pink lips.

Sadness and anxiety tinged his exquisite features with emotion, yet this did not diminish his beauty. No matter

when one looked at him, Prince Inu was a more enchanting sight than the moonlight. This is why the Han emperor,

disregarding the objections of his ministers, insisted on keeping him by his side.

It wasn't just to better appreciate the charm of this handsome foreign man, nor merely to spread

the prestige of the prosperous dynasty further throughout the Western Regions, but also to use him as a hostage to deter the Loulan Khan from making any rash moves.

Similarly, Yi Nu's presence in the Han court was not merely to serve as a hostage; he bore a heavy

responsibility, and the rise and fall of the Loulan capital might depend on his decision.

Yet, even so, he still had to be mindful of the Han emperor's mood.

Whether it was because his disguise was too convincing, or simply out of habit, as he waited alone for the emperor,

a genuine sense of bitterness arose in his heart.

He was unwilling to let the emperor's favor, which he had worked so hard to gain,

be ruined .

"Yan, come quickly… don't keep me waiting too long…"

His dejected figure and timid expression even made the maids feel sorry for him. They felt deeply

indignant .

A prince of a great kingdom, a man who should have been galloping across battlefields, bowed and scraped before the Emperor of Han,

yet the Emperor neglected him, marrying that coarse and vulgar Qiang woman—it was utterly incomprehensible!

Those who had served Prince Yinu for years seemed to have forgotten that Yinu was the one who least should have stood

beside the Emperor.

Night fell, the shadows of the flowers in the garden trembled slightly, and Yinu turned around to see a

figure who shouldn't have been there.

"...Yan!"

The Western Region people, lacking restraint and etiquette, immediately rushed to the side of the person they longed for, wrapping their arms around his waist

to express their feelings. "Am I dreaming? I never expected you to come tonight..."

Liu Yan nodded, gesturing for the palace maids to leave.

Unlike the bustling banquet, this place was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard. Only the beating of their hearts

resonated, and Yinu's eyes welled up with tears. He desperately hoped that Liu Yan had left the Qiang princess alone

to come to his side because he couldn't bear to part with him…

“…Yan, don't go! Stay with me, okay?”

Although he knew that this would mean the newlywed Qiang princess would be alone in the palace tonight, Yi Nu still stubbornly

made this request.

Because the Qiang princess had at least married him as a queen, while he was merely a hostage.

Although their statuses were essentially the same, on the surface he appeared to be inferior to her, and

without fighting for it, he had no chance at all.

Knowing his myriad thoughts, Liu Yan embraced his waist, gently stroking his fair cheek and nodding.

Yi Nu was overjoyed and immediately buried his head in his broad chest!

For Liu Yan, leaving the Qiang princess behind to come to Yi Nu was simply to relieve his pent-up frustration.

After all, one Yi Nu was enough; having more would be meaningless.

Picking up a strand of golden hair, Liu Yan inhaled its delicate fragrance and smiled faintly, saying, "

They probably know you have blonde hair and blue eyes, and think that's what I love, so they went to great lengths to find a

princess who's similar."

Yi Nu, nestled against his chest, paled slightly upon hearing this.

"But they probably don't know that although I'm filled with curiosity about handsome Westerners, I don't love

women," Liu Yan lifted his face and lightly kissed his lips, "...but men."

Blindfolded, because reality is painful. Abandoning dignity, because it has become an obstacle to survival.

"What's wrong? Weren't you being quite enthusiastic just now? Why did you suddenly become distracted?"

Lowering his head to kiss the fair, jade-like chest of the person in his arms, Liu Yan looked up, gazing into his glistening eyes, and

asked.

"...No, with you by my side, I didn't dare to lose focus..." Reaching down to his neck, Yi Nu

blinked his slightly moist eyes and leaned in to kiss his lips.

Liu Yan smiled, cupping his face and giving him an encouraging kiss.

"Mmm..."

His tongue deftly parted the two pink lips, licking over Yi Nu's moist tongue, reaching the root, gently teasing his most

sensitive spot.

Breathing softly, Yi Nu couldn't help but twist his body, pressing himself even closer to Liu Yan, deepening

the kiss...

Between their intertwined lips and tongues, Liu Yan, who always prided himself on his composure, became somewhat intoxicated.

He couldn't resist his sweet temptation, even though he knew there were schemes and tricks beneath.

This handsome, god-like Loulan man was very adept at using his superior qualities. He knew

it was an illusion, yet he still embraced him.

Whether it was pity for his plight or mockery of his struggle for survival, Liu Yan himself wasn't sure.

He only knew that the delicate fragrance inhaled at this moment was what captivated and moved him most, even if it contained poison.

His desire was burning; Yi Nu, blushing, removed Liu Yan's heavy robes and unbuttoned his undergarments.

Seeing his strong chest, feeling the warmth of his body, his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Liu Yan impatiently tore off the rest of his clothes himself. His bronze-colored, imposing body, concealing overwhelming

power, tempted the man beneath him like a seductive fragrance.

Yi Nu pursed his thin, red lips, pulling aside his own clothes to reveal his fair

skin .

He trembled. Not only because his skin directly touched the cool air, but also because a pair of crimson eyes

were scanning him.

As the last piece of clothing was removed, revealing his strong, long thighs and the alluring scenery between them,

Liu Yan felt a sudden tension in his lower body!

He couldn't help but let his hands roam over the smooth, firm skin of the man beneath him, slowly searching for sensitive spots. His hot

lips gently slid across his cheek, down to his neck, lightly nibbling at his collarbone, before lowering his head to his chest, opening

his mouth to capture the alluring pink nipples.

"Mmm..." The cool touch of his tongue on his skin made Yi Nu's entire body

stand on end . He hugged the head buried against his chest, wanting to press him even closer, demanding more pleasure...

"So impatient." With a light laugh, Liu Yan reached behind him, sliding down his waist, gradually disappearing into

his spine , lingering on his full, round buttocks, kneading them, feeling their warmth and texture. "Like this, if I

really neglected you, didn't come here for days, could you bear it?"

Mocking him, Yi Nu could only bite back, his entire face turning bright red.

"But that's one of the reasons I like you," Liu Yan teased, reaching between his legs to tease the erection

. "You never hide your desire for me. The moment I touch you, it gets hard. It's so endearing..."

"Mmm...stop it!..." He squeezed his legs together, trying to stop Liu Yan's further teasing, but only received a deeper

plunder!

Liu Yan reached behind him, parting his plump buttocks, reaching his forbidden zone, gently

caressing the slightly warmer opening, his middle finger lightly poking at the entrance...

"Mmm...ah!..." Touched in his most sensitive spot, Yi Nu couldn't help but twist his waist. Liu Yan's hand traced

every pink fold, deliberately teasing the place that shamed him most, but only hinting at it, never going deeper.

This subtle teasing drove him even crazier! Watching him want it yet be too ashamed to say it was a pleasure, and

Liu Yan teased him even more enthusiastically!

"Ah...no, don't torture me! Ah..."

Finally, having tormented him enough, Liu Yan kissed his lips while pulling out a small medicine bottle from the bedside table. He

dipped his finger in the fragrant oil inside and, using its medicinal properties, slid it into the man's honey hole.

"Hmm!..." Although it was just a finger, its rough texture and the coolness of the oil made Yi Nu's

senses very acute. With just a slight, uncomfortable twist, his sensitive little hole began to writhe on its own, as if wanting to

take in more with the help of the fragrant oil.

As his finger received this treatment, Liu Yan felt that a certain pulse within him could no longer wait. He added another finger,

exploring the man's hidden hole, thrusting straight to his most sensitive spot. After receiving a violent response as if his waist had sprung up, he

coated his own large member with the medicinal oil, and as he withdrew his finger, he pressed it against the flower hole, lowered his head, and kissed the man's

mouth, silencing the gasp that was about to escape his lips, and thrust his desire all the way in.

"Ugh!..."

The oppressive entry felt like it was going to crush the man beneath him! Inu writhed, feeling

a . His entire body tensed, barely managing to relax a little before

being overwhelmed by a relentless barrage of thrusts into his rear.

"Ah!...No...Don't go so fast!...Ahhh!..."

It was too late. Liu Yan's reason was consumed by lust. He wanted more, wanted to

penetrate the hot, tight interior of the man beneath him, to plunder him completely!

Continuously attacking the most sensitive spot, Inu was finally conquered by the rising pleasure! He bit

his lip, trying not to let out a wild cry, but tears of passion uncontrollably streamed from the corners of his eyes, like the rubbed

tip , dripping with lustful fluid.

The pink, tight opening was stretched to its limit, yet it was also incredibly elastic, writhing and tightly enveloping the massive

member, greedily sucking!

"Ah!...There!...Ah...Don't poke anymore, I'm...almost there...Ah!

..." Unable to hold back any longer, the noble Prince Inu, under the ravaging of the Han Emperor, spread his legs wide , clamping them around

the man's waist, screaming wildly, releasing the pleasure his body was receiving!

Grasping his penis, the man cruelly blocked the lustful, oozing tip, saying,

"No...not yet, you can't go!..." "

Ugh!...But...Ahhh!..."

Slamming hard against his plump buttocks, the man continued to torment and plunder him, never letting him climax

before .

The wanton little hole was completely pierced, its muscles contracting sensitively as it was forcefully penetrated,

and the tender flesh bulging out as it was forcibly withdrawn. The sensitivity there coursed through the entire body, making the man beneath

feel an ecstasy that felt like he was dying inside.

"Oh...ah! Ahhhhh!..."

In the final, rapid thrust, the enormous penis was finally subdued by the alluring little hole, surging violently a few times

before gushing forth, pouring hot fluid into the pink, tender hole beneath the man.

Her hand loosened, and the throbbing in her palm convulsed, gushing out wildly, spraying the man all over.

In the white raindrops, both of their minds went blank, as if they had forgotten their former noble

status , forgotten the immense burdens they carried, and forgotten all their schemes and plots.

Embracing each other, only their body heat could warm the long, cold night, encompassing their complex emotions and allowing them

to find a sliver of warmth and a fleeting illusion of happiness.

Behind this tender embrace lay a cruel lie.

Love is futile. In this complex and chaotic dynasty, amidst the dog-eat-dog world of its borders, truth is impossible.

Endless scheming and struggle are the main themes of their lives.

Everything is beyond their control.

Immersed in a dream as alluring as a poisonous flower, will they dream of returning to the past? If everything

could start over, could their choices be slightly different?

Deep in slumber, Yi Nu's heart has already soared like a divine eagle across the sky, flying back to the dreamlike, ethereal desert borders of the past

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