【My Little Fragrant Slave】(55-75)

Chapter Fifty-Five Aren't you going to apply the medicine for me?
*Snap!
* A dark shadow flashed past Mu Zixin's wrist as she held the needle, causing her to scream, "Ah!"
Instantly, her fair skin was stained crimson. The woman stared in horror at her torn wrist, blood

dripping rapidly onto the floor.
"Mu Zixin!"
A violent roar pierced the ears of the women present, stunning them. Only the woman whose name was called

stiffly turned her head to look at the source of the sound.
She saw a man with a cold, sharply defined face, holding a long whip in his hand,

exuding .
Brahma Guard immediately launched into another tirade, "Looks like you're living too leisurely, so leisurely that you can resort to private punishment!"
"Master...it was she who provoked me! Look, I've been slapped on the cheek! What servant dares to be

so bold as to hit their master! That's why I taught her a lesson!" Mu Zixin immediately squeezed out tears, feigning grievance and

persecution, trying to gain the man's sympathy.
Staring at the woman's ugly attempt to defend herself, he was so enraged that he lashed out with his whip across her back, roaring,

"Mu Zixin, you've truly opened my eyes today! Even though I don't usually hit women, you've forced me to!"
"Waaah...Master...you must believe Zixin..." she cried in pain, still unwilling to admit her mistake,

insisting she was right!
"No! I no longer believe your hypocritical act. Such a vicious woman is not fit to be a concubine.

You will receive an imperial edict tomorrow!"
These words were undoubtedly a death sentence for Mu Zixin. She crawled to the man's feet, grabbed his robe, and sobbed,

"My lord... Waaah... Zixin... Waaah... I know I'm wrong... Please, my lord..."
The Brahma Guard's face was ashen. He didn't even look at the woman's mournful face. He kicked the guard away, stepped to Yuanyuan's

side , picked her up, and then turned to Ahuan, saying, "From today onwards, you don't need to serve Zixin anymore! As for that

woman, you will take care of her!"
"Yes, yes... This servant... obeys..." Ahuan accepted the order with a trembling voice, her legs weak with fear, thankful that she

hadn't lost her head yet.
As if she had just gone through a boxing match, her strength almost completely exhausted, Yuanyuan could only lean against his chest

. When she looked up and saw that handsome face, a question arose in her mind.
He seemed to have lost weight? A tired, dull look under his eyes? A stubble on his chin? This wasn't

the always handsome Brahma Guard she remembered.
A cold sweat trickled down her forehead, wetting her eyes and making them sting even more. Tears streamed uncontrollably down

her cheeks.
She couldn't understand the emotions churning in her chest—heartache, reluctance, blame, questions… a

jumbled mess . After staring blankly at the man for a while, she finally asked, "Why are you here?"
"Qianqiao rushed over to find me. She said she saw you being taken away, into that woman's room, and then

a series of screams came from inside. She guessed something had happened to you…" he answered hoarsely, his dark eyes fixed on

the road ahead.
He couldn't imagine how Zixin would have tortured her to death if Qianqiao hadn't happened to run into him. Perhaps Zixin

wouldn't be foolish enough to kill her, but the physical torture was enough to drive someone mad!
He strode into his bedroom, placed the girl on the bed, and forced out the words, "Wait a moment, I'll

have a maid come and apply the medicine for you..."
He tried to leave the bedside, but a pull prevented him from moving forward. His eyes lowered, he

guessed the girl behind him was clutching his robe.
After that day, he realized he had fallen for her, felt heartache for her, while his younger brother called her by her name, calling her

his beloved slave, reminding him he shouldn't approach her again, for the closer they got, the more it would torment his heart!
Just as he was about to coldly ask her to let go, he heard a soft female voice ask, "Why do you need a maid?

Aren't you going to apply it for me?"
In the past, he always applied the medicine directly for her, always without her consent, but

... today he was acting so strangely, making her feel inexplicably disappointed.
"..." He remained silent, unsure how to answer her question, caught in a mental struggle,

yet the way she asked it successfully stirred a sliver of hope within him.
Unable to get a reply from the arrogant man, the girl simply demanded, "I need you to apply the medicine for me...

It wouldn't be good if others saw me being abused..."
She gave him a reason he couldn't refuse: she wanted him to apply the medicine for her. Seeing him turn and sit on the edge of the bed,

her small hand immediately pulled his most treasured porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to him, then she took off her clothes.
Staring at the slightly reddened area on his smooth back, where the needle marks were barely noticeable, he

sighed softly he carefully
applied the comfrey ointment from his fingers. He completed this agonizing task with the fastest speed he could muster, and as he prepared to get up, her small

hand wrapped around his neck, making him stare in astonishment at her innocent, clear eyes.
"Brahma... you look haggard..." She was even more certain of her observation, because at such close range, she could

clearly see his dark circles and slightly sunken cheeks.
"You..." Hearing her words, he could only utter a single word, surprised that she cared about

his condition.
Her small hands gently caressed his face, layers of heartache enveloping her, making her tenderly press

her lips to his thin lips…
Chapter Fifty-Six: After Eating, Say Goodbye!?
Feeling her soft lips rubbing against his, and smelling the familiar, alluring fragrance, Fan Tianwei

longed to hold her tightly in his arms.
Trying his best to suppress the surging desire within him, he gently pushed Yuan Yuan away, but his large hand still

obediently rested on her rounded shoulder.
“You… don’t like it? You hate me?” the girl asked softly, frowning, confused as to why the man not only didn’t

eat her lips but also pushed her away.
“I just… um… think it’s better if you don’t… cough… have anything to do with me, you are… Ziran’s…” He had to

force himself to sever ties with her; a physical contract would be fruitless for both of them.
He wasn’t wrong, but why did so much bitterness linger in her heart?
"Severing" means that only the master-servant relationship remains between them; she can no longer act wildly towards him

or indulge in his embrace.
Only now did she realize that she had unknowingly become attached to him. She desperately wanted to dissect

her own thoughts and see what she was thinking—how could she possibly have feelings for such an arrogant man?
Her lips pressed tightly together, the man's silhouette becoming increasingly blurry. She tried to blink away the tears welling up,

but the more she blinked, the weeping became.
Mei Yuanyuan, don't be so pathetic as to cry in front of this arrogant man!
She shifted her body, wanting to get out of bed, but the tears in her eyes finally betrayed her, rolling down onto the man's large

hands, causing his defenses to crumble. The next moment, she was suddenly pulled into his warm embrace.
Seeing her tears, he couldn't bring himself to pretend to ignore her. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you...crying?"
This arrogant man dared to ask! The girl yelled angrily, "Because you don't want me anymore! You're saying goodbye right after you finish eating!"
His heart clenched at the accusation, and he buried his face in her neck, but the cold air rushing into his lungs

caused him to cough uncontrollably. "I...cough cough cough—"
Her small hand slipped under his armpit, gently patting his back. Her cool skin felt

the unusual heat emanating from him, and she asked in confusion, "Brahma, why is your body so hot?"
"Cough cough cough—"
The answer was still a series of strong, fluctuating single syllables, as if the man would vomit his heart out at any moment,

making her tense.
Stroking his thick back muscles, the girl tried her best to ease his tense body.
Trying to calm the urge to cough, he slowly said, "Don't...get too close...I...will...catch a cold

..." His already hoarse voice became even deeper and rougher.
"Why aren't you taking good care of yourself? Have you been like this for the past three days?" she said reproachfully, annoyed that

she hadn't been able to bring herself to come to him. If she had gritted her teeth and faced him three days ago, she could have taken care of him!
"...Cough cough...I didn't have the mind...to take care of myself...because..." His forehead remained pressed against her shoulder

, inhaling her fragrance to calm his longing. Just once, just one more time holding her, would be enough

for him ; afterwards, he could simply watch her from afar.
A strange sense of anticipation flashed through her heart, her heart skipped a beat, and she pressed, "Because of what?"
"Because...I...am filled with...cough...thinking about you..." He had initially wanted to remain silent, but perhaps this

was the last time, so he chose to be honest with the girl.
The man's answer made her heart race uncontrollably, and the overwhelming surprise left her

stunned, unsure how to react.
"Hehe... It's funny... Right... We can't continue... Cough... Being friends with benefits... That's better for you

..." His helplessness filled every inch of his body.
It turned out he had fallen deeply in love again, made the same mistake of being swayed by love again. He underestimated his own

willpower. Meeting her, even the strongest defenses would melt away with her innocence and straightforwardness!
"No!" she pouted, her small hands clinging tightly to the man.
At the same time, noticing his stiffening, she chuckled like a cat, then continued, "You've already taken advantage of

me, and now you're making excuses about thinking about me all the time, wanting to dump me when you're bored. I'm not that stupid, you have to take responsibility!"
"Yuanyuan... It was indeed me... No... What do you want... Cough... I'll compensate you..." A bitter smile

appeared .
"You said it~" The girl pulled away from his embrace, looking at his pale but handsome face,

her cheeks slightly flushed. "I want you to make it up to me with your heart."
She poked his chest with her small hand, her round eyes staring straight at him, only to see him looking back

at her expression. She quickly added, "What I meant was... I like you too!"
Ugh! She felt her face burning. Her classmate was right; when it comes to love, even geniuses become idiots.

Look at him, completely oblivious, needing her to abandon her reserve and confess.
But he'd been frozen for far too long! The girl couldn't wait any longer and kissed his lips again, wanting a

passionate, lingering kiss.
Isn't that how it always goes in dramas?! After the confession, a kiss! Unexpectedly, the man dodged her

kiss …
Chapter 57: I'll "Take Care" of You (Spicy)
The man once again distanced himself from her red lips, leaving Yuan Yuan staring at him in astonishment. Now she felt like a salesperson being rejected

!
A beautiful woman offered a kiss, but the arrogant man actually refused! He actually refused! This is completely unlike anything in an idol drama!
Even if she wasn't at the level to bring down the walls of a nation, she wasn't exactly the

kind of ugly woman you'd see on a variety show.
The next moment, the girl excitedly raised her voice, questioning, "Brahma! Do you have

any ?" Her small hands instinctively grabbed his collar, ready to beat him up.
Seeing her poised to attack, Tianwei's lips curled into a half-smile, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Yuanyuan…cough

…I have no objections…but…cough…I'm afraid you might catch a cold because of me…cough…"
So he was worried about her catching a cold, what a misunderstanding! Yuanyuan, her heart fluttering with

pink hearts, let go of his hand, her big eyes darting over his face before a wicked thought took hold of her small head.
Look at him, his handsome face carrying a delicate air, making one want to protect him, yet also want to pounce on him.

He's usually the one who bullies her mercilessly; now that he's sick, she'll definitely overpower him and get her

revenge !
Today, if she doesn't get her revenge on this man, she'll be doing herself a disservice!
"Brahma Guardian, do you want your cold to get better quickly?" she asked with a smile, her eyes crinkling like crescent moons

.
The man looked suspiciously at her smiling face, sensing something

strange about the emotion emanating from it, but his head was spinning, so he didn't think much of it and slowly nodded after a moment's hesitation.
"Let me tell you, people say that people with colds need to sweat a lot to expel the toxins from their bodies, so

you should take off your clothes and snuggle under the covers; that will help you get better faster!" she said earnestly, as if she were

a doctor.
"Uh...cough cough...wouldn't it be better to call the imperial physician...?" Hearing the girl say "people say,"

he felt he couldn't agree, but he was afraid that if he disagreed, he'd be dragged into it again, so he used a question to

politely refuse.
An imperial physician?! If he brought an old man, she'd be out of fun! Her little hands simply started to untie his clothes automatically.

She tied his waist, determined to strip the man completely naked.
The girl's cool little hands touched his burning skin, bringing him a refreshing coolness, yet he still

couldn't help but say, "Ahem... I want to find Yu..."
"Oh~ Don't be so 'Yu'~ I'll 'take care' of you!" the girl said enthusiastically, emphasizing her words.
At this moment, she was like a lecherous wolf forcing himself on a woman, her brow furrowing, deepening her

wicked smile; she was about to suffer internal injuries.
Unable to resist his beloved's request, and with the weight lifted from his heart these past few days, he felt a heavy weight on his body

and wanted to collapse onto the bed. Therefore, after being stripped naked, he lay down on the soft bed.
Thinking that going straight to the point wouldn't be appropriate, making her seem like a jackal or tiger, he softly announced, "I

want to kiss you!"
Knowing from the previous two times that she would go all out once she decided to, he closed his eyes, letting her

carry out "taking care" of him.
Her lips lightly touched the man's cheeks, like a dragonfly skimming the water, then leaped down over his chest

and abs, her face flushed, and grasped his semi-erect penis, offering it to her lips.
"Yuan Yuan...you...cough cough..." He stared in astonishment at the girl buried between his legs, and what he saw

only fueled his arousal.
She was naked, kneeling before him, her breasts hanging beautifully like teardrops, tempting to touch, while her

glistening pink lips encircled his penis, revealing unparalleled lust.
He curiously tasted the hardness of what was in his mouth; when semi-erect, it felt like jelly, different from when erect.
His penis, teased by the girl's tender lips, quickly became swollen and erect.
Her small tongue slid back and forth along his shaft, sometimes gently licking the smooth head, then rubbing down

the grooves , and then sucking on the entire shaft with intermittent strokes.
"Uh... Yuan... Oh... Mmm Yuan Yuan..." He narrowed his dark eyes, his body tense as he enjoyed her initiative

, a faint, muffled laugh escaping his lips.
Seeing the man now on the offensive, she licked his penis even more vigorously, her soft palms cupping and

kneading his testicles.
Suddenly remembering the actions in porn films, besides sucking and licking, there was also the imitation of penetration to please the man,

so she released his penis to her lips, then tried to swallow it all, even pressing it against her throat.
A feeling of pleasure coursed through her veins, and he couldn't help but sway his hips slightly, pushing his penis deeper into her mouth.
Feeling a surge of heat in her lower abdomen, her ears turned red, knowing that her private parts were already wet,

and the itching was gradually taking over her vagina, forcing her to caress his penis vigorously, accompanied by smacking sounds of licking.
"Yuan Yuan... Oh... So comfortable..." His rough, hoarse voice was full of lust, sounding exceptionally sexy.
The girl left the dragon, leaving a silver thread, and playfully said, "Hehe, there's something even more comfortable~", before

licking the water droplets from the corner of her mouth with her pink tongue...
Chapter 58 Guess Who Taught Me! (Spicy)
Tianwei's breath caught in his throat as the girl's pink tongue swept across his lips, causing his heart and lungs

to , making him cough a few times.
"Cough...something even more comfortable...?...cough cough..." His muddled thoughts couldn't have guessed Yuanyuan's scheme,

because up to this point, the scene had changed to him pushing her down.
Hehe! Yuanyuan, hearing the man's question, revealed a cat-like smile of pleasure, pouting her cute lips and saying,

"Hmm~ Life is about comfort! Makes sense~"
"Hmm...yes...cough..." He felt that strange feeling was getting stronger, but the beautiful scenery before him

outweighed the strange feeling dozens of times.
She straddled his abs, leaning forward to let her breasts sway in front of him, the nipples

lightly brushing against his nose. His
dark eyes blazed with desire as he asked in a low, husky voice, "Yuan Yuan…cough…who taught you to do this…?"

He opened his mouth to take her rosy nipples in, but she avoided him.
"Guess! If you guess right, you can have them!" she giggled, refusing to believe he could guess; she'd obviously

learned it from watching porn.
Could it be Zi Ran who taught her? The thought made him jealous, and he stared intently at her swaying

breasts.
Damn temptation!
Just as he raised his hand to grasp her breasts, the girl dodged it, and he heard her scoldingly ask, "

Brahma Guardian, you can't cheat!"
Dejected, he lowered his arm and reluctantly uttered a name, "...cough...it's Ziran..."
"Hehe~ Wrong! Guess again!" She placed her two soft breasts in front of him again, this time deliberately pressing them against

his cheek, then added, "You can't do anything until you guess right."
The smooth flesh rubbing against his cheek, only to be seen but not touched, made his whole body burn with a feverish passion!
"You...cough...little vixen..." he said indulgently, truly unsure

what .
Unmarried girls all have a treasured possession—the Qinse (a type of erotic picture book), which their mothers would tell them about. But she was

an orphan; was it possible she had ever read such a book?
With a tentative guess, he answered, "Uh... Qinse..."
"Huh? Erotic... Hmm~ very close, what's erotic again?" She continued to tease him recklessly,

gleefully thinking that the man was about to guess right.
Knowing she couldn't hold out much longer, the desire in her lower abdomen kept pounding against her head, forcing her private parts to slowly rub

against his abdominal muscles, the wetness spreading from her skin letting her know that her vagina was already very wet.
"Qinse is... cough... erotic pictures..." He thought the girl didn't know what "qinse" was, so

he explained it to her.
Erotic pictures... ancient people didn't have DVDs, only pictures, so she thought his answer was

acceptable. Besides, she couldn't wait to "rape the girl"!
"You guessed right! You can enjoy yourself now." She announced coquettishly, offering her perky red nipples to

the man 's lips, feeling the pleasure of her soft breasts being bitten and nibbled in his mouth.
Lost in the alluring sensation of her breasts, he was oblivious to her slowly moving round hips. When he realized

that a soft spot was covering the tip of his dragon, he let out a soft moan, "Uh... Yuan... Yuan..."
Only then did the man belatedly understand what the girl meant by "there's something even more comfortable," and accepted

her dominating him.
After her sufficiently slippery little hole took in the round head of his penis, she sat down all the way down in one go, letting out a soft cry,

"Ah... um... so big..."
"Oh... little vixen... so tight..." he said in a rough voice, his left hand still grasping her tender breasts,

while his right hand moved to her round buttocks, kneading them.
The soft flesh of her little hole enveloped his penis, which was fully inserted into the girl's delicate body, hitting the very tip of her flower core.
The pleasure of being penetrated brought an even greater desire, so she began to sway her slender waist back and forth, trying her best to squeeze

his strong thighs and ride him.
"Mmm... so deep... so full... ah..." she panted, her small hands pressing against the man's abdominal muscles, allowing

his penis to penetrate even deeper, rubbing against the tender flesh in her wet hole, while her flower core was also teased against his private parts.
Unable to bear it any longer, he could only passively let her do it herself. He held her waist firmly with both hands,

thrusting his hips upwards into her tender opening, his thick shaft spreading open her soft passage with each stroke.
Each time his flesh opened, she would instinctively clench her grip on his hard rod, the passionate thrusting causing her to secrete

copious amounts of fluid that flowed down his penis, wetting his scrotum.
"Do you like it?... Hmm... Your hole is so... wanton..." the man asked breathlessly, his eyes fixed on her

rounded shape swaying from his thrusts, her long hair flying across her flushed cheeks, alluring and captivating. "I like it so much... Hmm... You're

so good... Harder... Hmm... Love... Fuck me..." the girl moaned, lifting her

hips .
The tingling sensation of her vagina gripping the thick rod made her shake her hips even more vigorously. A powerful, deep thrust hit her cervix, bringing

her to orgasm. "Ah...so good...oh...I can't take it anymore, mmm..." Her juices sprayed onto their point of contact.
"Little vixen...want more?" the man asked with a wicked grin...
Chapter 59 I'm nourishing myself~ (Spicy)
Yuan Yuan nestled against the man's chest, her small face nestled against Tianwei's cheek, constantly exhaling hot breath and panting softly, while her

recently convulsed vagina still enveloped the rod.
"Mmm...what...?" she asked, her mind unclear, the rapid beating of her heart echoing in her head.
"Want more?...cough...little vixen..." He slowly swayed his hips, thrusting against her tender spot.
More? If she kept going, her body would start to separate again! So she answered weakly, "I...can't

...eat...anymore...mmm...", using a lazy voice to tell the man that she wanted to stop.
"Then... if Yuanyuan won't eat... I'll eat instead..." His hoarse voice carried a firm declaration as he pushed her

upper body up, keeping her in the riding position, his hands gripping her waist again.
Her powerless body was immobilized, and she weakly tried to find an excuse, "Wh...what?...You're sick...um..."
"Yuanyuan said she'd...take care of me...I cough...I'm recovering..." A wicked smile played on his lips as his

penis thrust forcefully into her tight opening, feeling the fiery heat of her soft flesh.
"Recovering...um...you're bullying me...um..." Unable to refuse, the girl began to protest

the words , her soft voice making him want to hold her even tighter.
His dark eyes gleamed with lust as he stared at her dazed face, a few strands of wet hair clinging to her cheeks, her innocent yet

joyful expression captivating him.
He didn't care that he was still suffering from a cold; her desire had been ignited, and he wanted her to extinguish it!
"I bullied you?... Little vixen... Who bullied whom? Cough..." The man slapped the girl

's tender buttocks with one hand, causing her to let out a soft "Ah—"
A thief would never admit to being a thief, and besides, Tianwei's question made her feel like she'd been caught

cheating .
"You... it's you..." She pouted her lips, trying to accuse him, but little did she know that such an answer would

cause a major upheaval.
"Say it again..." The man's voice was full of danger, but the naive girl didn't hear it at all, and

bravely repeated, "It's you..."
His left hand grabbed her two hands, and while his penis was inserted into her fleshy hole, his other right hand gripped her waist and pressed down

, making his thick root fully open her sensitive flower path.
The man's frenzied thrusts were like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. She was thrown up and then sat down heavily, her tender hole

swallowing , and the lustful fluid inside her hole was shaken and spilled out of her body.
"Ah...no...oh...it's so stimulating..." she moaned, each time she was thrust into,

she lost all her balance, causing her to frantically squeeze his thighs together as tightly as possible, which in turn made her vagina grip his massive member even

tighter.
"Oh...Yuanyuan, no...no...your little mouth...opening and closing...is holding me...and you say it's stimulating

...um..." He misinterpreted the girl's words, showing no intention of letting go of this intoxicating body.
Any further and she felt as if she would faint on top of the man at any moment, weakly pleading,

"Ah... Tianwei... I... um... my riding skills are not good..."
He asked domineeringly, "Then... who bullied whom...? Cough um..."
"It was me..." the girl answered obediently and honestly, thinking that the man would stop

violating , but what she heard was—"Little vixen... falsely accused me... um... you have to punish me!"

The wicked smile on his handsome face widened, and his eyes stared at her bright red face with burning heat.
The handsome man's wicked and dominant expression made her unable to resist, and she said coquettishly, "Um um... punish me...

ah um... use there... oh um... punish me well..."
"You deserve to be punished... little slut... oh... I'll make you... feel like you're dying of pleasure..." The lewd words he said in his low and husky voice

made the girl even more excited, and a stream of hot liquid gushed out of her vagina, spraying onto the man's huge dragon root.
He propped himself up, positioning them face-to-face, hooking her legs around his strong

arms. She could only support herself on the bed with her small hands.
He thrust wildly into her wetness, reveling in the ecstasy of his penis being enveloped by its layers. His already thick

member swelled even more.
"Mmm... Tianwei... ah... Tianwei... so thick... it's going to break... mmm... ah..." the girl

moaned shamelessly, the intense pleasure of being penetrated spreading through her entire body.
He lowered his head and sucked hard on her swaying breasts, his teeth nibbling at the red nipples, then said,

"Yuanyuan... look down... you're so... erotic... mmm..."
Her watery eyes lowered, reflecting in his dark pupils the thick penis covered in glistening, lustful fluid, that thing relentlessly...

She crept into her own flower valley, her two labia, spread wide by her legs, trembling and rubbing against the man's

penis, accepting his caresses.
This sight stimulated her vagina, causing it to tighten around his shaft. Her body, violently thrust into several times, reached another climax. She cried out,

"Ah...I'm coming...Oh...I can't take it anymore...Ugh..." Her flower core released nectar onto his glans, stimulating

him to thrust dozens more times before he ejaculated, filling her sticky vagina with hot fluid.
"Huff...I'm exhausted...It's all your fault..." the girl complained, poking at the man's chest with her small hands,

oblivious to the danger, and even pinching his clitoris a few times.
Suddenly, her fingers were captured. He raised an eyebrow and slowly said, "Your little hands are still so energetic...cough...Looks like

I haven't punished you enough..."
Before she could understand his meaning, a dizzying sensation spun, and she was already pressed onto the bed by the man, his

hard penis thrusting into her soft vagina once more.
Her wanton moans and pleas for mercy continued incessantly until her voice was hoarse. Only then did the beast release her from her sweetness.

It was then that she truly understood the meaning of "Don't mistake a weak tiger for a sick cat!"
*The Fragrant Slave's Difficult Journey*, Chapter
Sixty: A Cooperative Move from Inside and Outside . The
next day, after lunch, Mei Yuanyuan learned that Yu Ning had been placed in a wing room in the eastern corner of the palace. She

slowly made her way towards her target.
It was all the Brahma Guard's fault! He had pinned her down on the bed yesterday, both front

and back, making her feel like she was doing yoga.
He even said he'd caught a cold! Who can do this several times while sick? Wasn't he afraid of dying from exhaustion

?
However, a thought flashed through her mind. Remembering the sweet words the man had whispered in her ear, she felt a surge of heat coursing through her body, and

her private parts became wet. She was truly lustful!
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the room and happened to run into Zi Xin's friend, A Huan. A Huan

, who had been quite arrogant before, was now very obsequious and greeted them respectfully, "Greetings, Attendant Mei."
"She…uh…I mean, that woman, may I go in to visit her?" Yuan Yuan asked cautiously,

pretending to be a stranger.
"Miss Yu Ning has just finished her meal and hasn't rested yet. Attendant Mei, you may come in to visit her." A Huan led Yuan Yuan

to the door and pushed it open.
Yuan Yuan smiled gratefully and said, "Oh~ her name is Yu Ning! Thank you for telling me. Also, if I

need you , I'll call you again. You can go and rest now."
She really felt like she could be an actress! If she were still living in modern times, if she couldn't become a policewoman, she could

go to acting school and maybe even become an A-list entertainer!
After confirming that the doors and windows were closed, Yuan Yuan excitedly rushed into Yu Ning's arms, crying out,

"Sister Yu Ning...it hurts, it hurts..."
The woman quickly helped Yuan Yuan sit on the edge of the bed, frowning as she asked, "Miss, where does it hurt? Let me take a look!"
"Uh...no...no need, I overdid it yesterday, so my legs are so sore I'm practically crippled," Yuan Yuan replied,

her face flushed. How could she show Sister Yu Ning her red and swollen groin?
"That's terrible! Then I need to see even more!" Yu Ning said nervously, her hands moving to

pull off Yuan Yuan's silk dress.
Completely unprepared for this, the girl cried out excitedly, "Ah—Sister Yu Ning, don't do that,

I was just joking!" She quickly flipped the table and covered her clothes with her hands.
With a quick glance, Yuan Yuan drew the woman's attention away and said apologetically, "Sister Yuning, I'm so sorry you

suffered ."
"It's just a few minor injuries. I'm more worried about the wounds on your back, Miss. That woman is so vicious!"

Yuning's resentment was clearly visible on her delicate face.
She looked at her mistress with concern, grasped her small hands, and pleaded, "Miss, this place is too dangerous.

It's not suitable for you to stay here. Please come back with me!"
"No way! I haven't gotten Father out of the palace yet," Yuan Yuan replied, puffing out her cheeks. If

she went home with Yuning now, wouldn't all the nearly three months she'd spent up to this point be wasted?!
Actually, it wasn't entirely wasted—she had two handsome men to keep her company, the gentle Ziran brother, and

that Brahma Guard she'd inexplicably fallen for; she could do this and that with them… Wait, she shouldn't keep thinking about it!
"Hmm... Miss has become even more beautiful. Is there someone you like? That man yesterday seemed to really like

you... Who is he? He looks kind of familiar..." Yu Ning observed her mistress with her watery eyes.
Yuan Yuan was slightly taken aback. Was she being that obvious? She answered somewhat awkwardly, "That man is

the man I saved from drowning more than four months ago... He's the Crown Prince..."
"Ah—uh-uh—" Yu Ning's surprised cry was immediately muffled by Yuan Yuan's small hand.
"Sister Yu Ning, don't shout! Be careful, walls have ears!" Yuan Yuan warned softly in her ear,

only lowering her hand after making sure the woman wouldn't make any more suspicious noises.
Yu Ning's soft lips twitched into a suppressed laugh. It really was a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road. Her mistress had made that silver note into a ball

and thrown it at that man; was fate now turning this retribution back on her?
"Then...should I stay here with you, Miss?" Yu Ning guessed that her mistress, being so carefree,

would probably leave someone she knew behind for easier handling.
"No, Sister Yu Ning has to go back. She can't stay in the palace like me. It's already

difficult enough to get Father out of here. If I have to get you out too, I'll want to bang my head against a wall!" Yuan Yuan sighed.
The girl looked at the woman with wide eyes, seeing Yu Ning's reluctance, and added, "Sister Yu Ning, you have to work with me

from the inside out. If I need anything, or if there's any news outside, I'll have to rely on you~ Didn't I

leave you a lot of money? You can use the money to bribe someone to bring what I need in for me~"
At this moment, Yu Ning suddenly realized, her eyes shining with determination, and promised, "Okay, I'll go home

and help Miss find out what's going on outside. I'll definitely help Miss rescue Master."
"Sister Yu Ning is so kind~" Yuan Yuan happily hugged her, feeling even more that the clue she had planted was very useful.
After the mistress and servant reached an agreement, Yuan Yuan asked A Huan to send Yu Ning out of the palace so she could continue her mission to save her father…
Chapter Sixty-One: Imperial Edict to Divorce the Concubine
Just as Mei Yuanyuan and Yu Ning met, a tragedy was unfolding in the Imperial Concubine's Garden, located next to the Prince's Garden on the west side

...
Lying on an expensive wooden carved bed, the charming young woman's face no longer held any arrogance, only

the haggard expression of someone who hadn't slept all night.
A eunuch, accompanied by two guards, strode in. After giving Mu Zixin a stern look, the eunuch pulled back

a yellow satin cloth, on which was intricately embroidered auspicious dragons.
Mu Zixin knew what it was without even guessing, and screamed excitedly, "Your Majesty, I won't listen! I want to see the Prince!"
"By the grace of Heaven, the Emperor decrees: Concubine Mu Zixin, abusing her rank, has used private torture and violated palace regulations. She is hereby

stripped of her title of Concubine and demoted to a palace maid. So be it!" the eunuch announced in a high-pitched voice, completely

ignoring the commotion.
After reading the imperial edict, the eunuch said considerately, "Miss Mu, you don't need to get out of bed and kneel, just extend your hand to receive the decree!"

He had heard that the Crown Prince's whipping had been quite severe; even a man would be bleeding, let alone a delicate woman!
The woman waved her small hand, sending the edict flying from the eunuch's hand and crashing to the ground, prompting him

to shout "Heavens—you...you actually showed such...disrespect to the Emperor!"
The three men huddled together, hurriedly trying to pick up the yellow satin cloth representing the Emperor's status, not noticing that Mu Zixin, enduring her

back pain, jumped out of bed and ran outside. By the time they tried to catch up, they were already quite a distance apart.
She knew that the only one who could save her was the man she deeply loved; if she begged him, he would definitely

give her another chance!
Bang—
the study door was pushed open with a powerful force, emitting a terrible scream, causing the three

men to simultaneously look up at the source of the sound.
Kneeling on the ground, two lines of tears streamed down her beautiful face. She no longer cared about her disheveled hair or unmade-up

appearance, and slowly crawled to them.
"My lord... please forgive this lowly concubine... this lowly concubine... I'm willing to change... to start anew... sob sob..." The woman cried

so bitterly, her tears enough to melt a man's heart.
Unfortunately, those tears had no effect on the Brahma Guard, who no longer felt any affection for her

.
"Mu Zixin, don't be ungrateful. I'm only punishing you with a light offense!" The Brahma Guard coldly looked at the woman's

tear -streaked face, offering no pity.
"Sob sob... my lord... a day as husband and wife... sob... a hundred days of kindness... please... have mercy... sob..." Mu Zixin

simply kowtowed, hoping her pleas would work.
The man looked away in annoyance and asked in a deep voice, "Ziran, what are the palace rules for punishing those who commit self-inflicted punishments?"
"The lightest punishment is demotion to palace maid, prostitute, or commoner; the heaviest is facial tattooing and half an hour of needle insertion," Fan Ziran

replied gently, glancing casually at a few official documents.
"Mu Zixin, if you are not satisfied with being demoted to palace maid, would you like to choose to become a prostitute, or be severely punished?"

Fan Tianwei said impatiently.
Seeing that the other party was determined not to back down, Mu Zixin cried even harder, pleading with the Emperor, "Your Majesty... Waaah...

Help me , waaah..."
The Emperor's heart softened at her pleas. Although Zixin did deserve punishment, palace rules weren't inviolable.

So he spoke kindly, "Tianwei, Zixin has been with you for quite some time, at least eight years

. Please let her go."
"Father, I don't want such a concubine. The most poisonous heart is a woman's. Who knows when she might even scheme against me

?" Fantianwei frowned as he replied. The crying continued, making him want to punch someone.
"This..." The Emperor suddenly felt caught in the middle, unable to please either side, because his son's words

weren't without reason .
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Waaah... Help me..." Seeing the man above all others in a dilemma, Mu Zixin cried even

harder .
Unable to bear it any longer, Brahma Guard immediately interrupted the woman's unreasonable tantrum, gritting his teeth and saying, "Mu Zixin! I

've been polite to you! If you try to bargain again, I'll have you impaled on needles right now!"
The proud woman, having been perched atop her perch for too long, had forgotten the meaning of compromise; to her,

compromise meant descending to the deepest hell!
So she continued to cry and make a scene, insisting on the withdrawal of the edict, and was ultimately impaled on needles.
After a busy day of government affairs and the incident of the deposed concubine, the Emperor returned wearily to his palace. The Empress gently and attentively

helped him undress and wash. The couple inevitably discussed the various events that had occurred in the palace that day.
"So… the Crown Prince still deposed Consort Mu in the end? I really don't know which servant could have made my son so

insistent on issuing that edict…" the Empress asked casually.
"Tianwei couldn't listen to advice this time, and Zixin was still crippled despite all her efforts... Hmm... That servant is Imperial Attendant Mei.

These two seem to have been at odds from the start." The Emperor's large hand grasped and kneaded the woman's soft breasts, nibbling at her graceful

neck, and thus he didn't notice her body stiffen.
She straightened up to meet the man's needs, letting her body be consumed by the burning desire that consumed all reason, letting out seductive moans from

her small mouth until she satisfied his wildness...
Chapter Sixty-Two: Imperial Attendant Mei's Gossip
The late summer weather was still hot, with rays of warm sunlight streaming down from the sky. A gentle breeze rippled across

the surface , and the only sound in the tranquil air was the chirping of cicadas.
But beneath the seemingly peaceful atmosphere of the palace, restlessness lurked in people's hearts, especially regarding

topics that servants discussed during their leisure time, which aroused curiosity and led to whispers.
"Hey, I heard Consort Mu was deposed because of the use of torture? But isn't the use of torture commonplace for her

? The Crown Prince didn't depose her before, but this time he issued an edict to abolish her. It's really surprising!" A-Huan asked

mysteriously .
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be going to answer, she couldn't help but say, "Oh—say something !

You're supposed to be Consort Mu's close attendant, A-Huan. Or do you not know anything about your mistress?"
Upon hearing the seemingly derogatory remark that she was ignorant, A-Huan said unhappily, "What? I don't know! I

know a lot!"
"Then tell me, how do you know if it's true or false knowledge?" A-Huan deliberately used provocation to get the gossip

she wanted to know.
"Consort Mu used torture on Imperial Attendant Mei, but it was also because she wanted to force her to reveal Imperial Attendant Mei's background

..." A-Huan described the whole situation from beginning to end that day.
She added, "I really suspect that they know each other, because I overheard Imperial Attendant Mei calling the other woman 'Sister Yu Ning.'

Why would someone who has just met address the other woman like that? Moreover, I investigated and found that shortly after Mei Wanfu was arrested, his

daughter also disappeared, leaving behind a maid named Yu Ning. Don't you find that strange?"
A-Huan saw the other woman nodding

vigorously .
"However, we hardly have any evidence. Besides, even if we did, Imperial Attendant Mei might not admit it. She's

a favorite of the two crown princes now. To put it bluntly, if we don't curry favor with her, we'll really be making things difficult for ourselves!

Makes sense
, right?" "You're absolutely right. Sigh~ Anyway, as servants, our job is to do our duty. If our master says one thing

, we do it; if he says another, we do it. We just turn a blind eye to the rest. Don't risk your life!" A-Huanjia

chimed in.
The two women chatted back and forth about the deposed concubine's affair, completely unaware that their conversation had reached the ears of the refined man.
He had just happened to be passing by and didn't intend to linger, but when he heard the name "Imperial Attendant Mei,"

his long leg , stopped in place. He listened quietly to the two women's voices continuing to ring out from not far away.
After about fifteen minutes, he finally left with light and steady steps.
A-Huan subconsciously turned her head and glanced behind her, just in time to catch the man's departing figure.

She exclaimed, "Oh my god... isn't that the Second Prince? Did they hear what we were saying?" At the same time, she felt

an indescribable sense of unease creeping up her spine.
Her gaze swept over that direction, but she didn't see a single person. A-Huan Jia curled her lip mockingly and said, "I didn't see him. Are

you out of your mind? If the Second Prince really heard us, he would have stopped us from discussing this long ago. Why would he let us be

so nosy and gossipy? Stop thinking about it, let's get to work~" With that, she pulled the other person away from where they stood.
Zi Ran moved towards the study, his movements still exuding his usual gentle elegance, while his mind was rapidly

pulling back his memories—when he first met Yuan Yuan, he asked her name, and she answered incredibly quickly!
"No, no, no, there are plenty of people named Mei Yuanyuan in the world. I have no parents; I was born an orphan."
Once, he carelessly dropped Mei Wanfu's memorial, and Yuanyuan tried to pick it up for him, but froze on the spot.
Time continued to shift, and the girl appeared in the study. They discussed national affairs, her eyes sparkling.
"So… Brother Ziran specializes in catching bad guys?!"
While these actions and words weren't conclusive evidence, her behavior at these points in time was indeed

strange .
He didn't think Yuanyuan would lie to him, but where did the maid who had served Mu Zixin's come from?
Indeed, Mu Zixin's actions were infuriating, but similarly, without some reliable

evidence , she wouldn't dare openly harass Yuanyuan.
No smoke without fire! Without doubting statements or actions, there's no opportunity for others to use it as

leverage !
What's true? What's false? The best approach is to investigate secretly!
A moment later, Ziran returned to his study. The moment he entered, he heard a clear, soft

voice behind him.
"Brother Ziran, where have you been? I brought you some almond jelly~" Yuanyuan's face beamed

with a sweet smile as she presented the treat to the man.
Last time, she was completely bewildered by Brother Ziran, and with the Brahma Guards interfering, she

hadn't gotten any information. This time, however, she was prepared and came to gather more information.
The man concealed his shrewd gaze, a gentle smile playing on his lips. He pulled her into his arms,

sat her on a wooden chair, and slowly savored the dessert…
Chapter Sixty-Three: Who's Trying to Get Information From Whom? (Slightly Spicy)
Yuanyuan stared wide-eyed as the man elegantly ate the dessert,

his face appearing even more refined and jade-like in the soft light, a sight that never grew tiresome.
Ziran is so handsome and charming, especially after he takes off his clothes... Wait, what is she thinking?!
A flush rose uncontrollably to her cheeks; she knew she was definitely blushing again. She quickly took a few deep breaths; she

was here to do serious business!
"Ziran, don't you get tired looking at so many papers every day? These papers are so beautiful!"

The girl placed her small hand on his shoulder, her delicate fingers playing with a few strands of his loose hair.
"Yuanyuan, those aren't just papers, they're memorials to the throne, they have to be approved~" He corrected her with amusement

, savoring the almond flavor in his mouth.
"Oh, what are those things again? I'm so curious~" she asked casually.
This made the man raise his thick eyebrows, his dark eyes fixed on her small face as he smiled faintly and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to know?"
She hadn't expected him to ask her a question in return!
She wasn't prepared for this answer, and after a moment of hesitation, she quickly chuckled dryly, "Because... I feel like I don't

understand Ziran enough... You're very important to me, of course I want to know everything about you!"
Whew~ She felt her answer was acceptable, the only flaw being... her reaction wasn't quick enough.
"Hmm~ Yuanyuan is right... So... if I told you... I'm a cold-blooded interrogator, would it

scare you?" Ziran responded with a gentle smile, even feigning concern towards the end.
"Ziran, you didn't tell me last time because you were afraid I'd be frightened! Actually, no, I admire people

who fight ." Seeing his furrowed brow, she thought of the concerns men sometimes have, and a sweet

feeling welled up inside her.
He let out a soft sigh, his previously furrowed brow relaxing, and said, "That puts my mind at ease. If Yuanyuan

dislikes me, I'll be heartbroken..."
A strange feeling flashed through her mind, but she didn't have time to catch it; she only felt that Ziran seemed

particularly ?
"I like Brother Ziran. You're so good to me. No matter what happens in the future, I'll always like you."

The girl's lips curved into a sweet smile, and she pouted her pink lips to plant a kiss on his cheek.
Now that she had a lead, she had to press her advantage and asked, "Brother Ziran, are you an interrogator?

Is that the kind of person who interrogates arrested people? You're so handsome~ I really want to see you interrogate them. You know, bad guys are very cunning..."

" Liar..."
Just as she was about to launch into a long explanation to convince him that she hadn't deliberately lingered on this topic

and to provide evidence of why she wanted to watch a man interrogate a prisoner, she heard an answer that was enough to make her stumble.
"If Yuanyuan wants to see, I'll take you to the prison tomorrow... if you're not afraid of such a gloomy place

." His tone was as natural as asking if she wanted a glass of water.
She'd convinced the man so easily?! If she'd known this, she wouldn't have woken up so many times last night,

unable to sleep peacefully!
"Brother Ziran said so, tomorrow I'll follow you around, you have to protect me." She

replied coquettishly, secretly delighted that she could finally enter the prison.
A calculating glint was well hidden deep in his dark eyes. Ziran slightly tightened his fingers, sending the last bite of almond

tofu flying onto the girl's chest.
Yuanyuan stared blankly as the white object slid down towards her cleavage, when suddenly a man's

black head appeared in her vision... Huh? Why is it a head, not a hand?
"Oops~ You've gotten some on Yuan Yuan, I'm going to take advantage of you~" he said in a low voice with a double meaning, sticking out his tongue

to lick the sweet fermented bean curd into his mouth, and then continuing to clean the almond-scented skin with his lips.
The warm, moist lips and tongue pressed against her chest, and she began to feel the air thin, her head spinning, and her face flushed!
Just as she was comfortably enjoying the man's caresses, he suddenly stopped, looking up and asking, "Hmm... this should

be clean now!"
What?! What do you mean clean?!
The girl realized that he was about to stop, and quickly pouted her little mouth and said, "Not clean yet... um... I

still feel sticky...", while her little hands clasped the back of his head and pressed her soft breasts against it.
He cooperated extremely well and licked and kissed her again, and echoed, "Hmm... I didn't clean it properly before, so this time I'll lick

it thoroughly!"
The word "lick" stimulated her erotic thoughts to surge, causing a heat to gather in her lower abdomen, and her honey water moistened her private parts, staining

the thin fabric.
"Mmm...yes...Brother Ziran, lick it thoroughly...mmm...lick it all..." She leaned softly against

the man's chest, longing to be loved by him, or...she could pounce on him.
One large hand grasped her full breasts and rubbed them through her clothes, while the other large hand reached between her legs, caressing her inner

skin , moving upwards with each touch, and then he gently scratched the part of her panties that was nestled in the crevice.
"Yuanyuan...why is it wet here too? Do you need it cleaned?" he asked softly, his fingertips teasingly

poking at the crevice.
She couldn't take it anymore! It was so itchy...
"Yes...I really need it, mmm..." the girl murmured, waiting for the man to clean her...
Chapter Sixty-Four: No, it's not like this, it's like that! (Spicy)
The man slightly hooked his finger, his long finger like a nimble snake slipping into her panties, into the opening between her labia

, and slowly inserted it into her vagina.
"Mmm... Brother Ziran... um..." Yuan Yuan's small hands clung tightly to his arm, her thoughts gradually becoming scattered,

her pink lips parting slightly as she called out to him.
The large hand that had been kneading her breasts tore open her clothes, revealing a dark green bodice underneath,

which made her skin appear even whiter and more translucent.
His palm slipped under the bodice,

covering aroused his dragon, which immediately became erect.
He nestled his face against her fragrant cheek, his nose rubbing along the curve of her neck and shoulders, inhaling the alluring

fragrance. The scent filled her breath, further intensifying her desire.
"Ah... mmm... so good... mmm..." She was slowly sinking into the vortex of desire, her legs instinctively

trying to clamp down on the foreign object invading between them.
"Yuanyuan, you can't move because your legs are clamped around my hand, how can I clean you up, hmm?" The man's low, gentle

voice rang out like a steady erhu, the smile on his lips undiminished.
Her cheeks flushed, and she asked, confused, "Uh... Brother Ziran... um... this seems to be... um

... getting dirtier..." She could feel her honeyed fluid constantly flowing out of her vagina, her flower valley wet

and sticky .
"Heh~ Yuanyuan isn't dirty, this is also a kind of cleaning, there are always some unexpected situations in the process... understand

? Hmm?" His eyes gleamed with a hint of fire, and his large penis had an urge to immediately thrust into

her vagina.
But even so, he was still very patient in doing enough foreplay, because teasing the person in his arms, making her

feel pleasure in his hands and beneath him, was a kind of fun.
"Oh... umm... is... is that so?... I know, umm..." she responded, seemingly understanding.
Whether she understood or not, what she needed to do most right now was to satisfy her burning desire. The frequency of the man's fingers moving in and out

was no longer enough to meet her needs; such caresses only brought more itching.
"Ziran... Brother... I want more... Mmm..." she murmured, her small mouth nibbling at the man

's neck, her cute cat tongue licking his skin.
He gave her a seductive smile, a roguish glint in his eyes. The next second, he withdrew his long fingers from between her fingers,

causing the girl to moan softly in dissatisfaction, "Brother Ziran... Why are you doing this..."
"Little slut, we don't do it like this, we do it like that, hehe~" the man explained calmly, amused by her

reaction .
Was this some kind of word game? What did he mean by "like this and like that"? She looked at him with confused eyes.
Ziran helped the girl sit on the wooden chair, removed the thin cloth, and let her two long legs hang on the armrests

, her flowery body completely exposed before him.
"Brother Ziran... that's... um... ah..." She felt the man's burning gaze fixed on

her private parts, a mixture of shyness and excitement filling her body, causing her flower core to secrete a stream of fluid. Before she

could even ask what was happening, her words were blurred into soft moans.
Kneeling before her, he buried his handsome face between her fragrant legs, the overflowing honey water carrying a pungent fragrance and a lustful scent,

arousing his playful thoughts.
He gently licked away the glistening traces of fluid with his tongue, and with each cleansing, he could

see her pink labia trembling, and her opening contracting and releasing more fluid

.
Her vagina was crying out in emptiness, making her painfully whisper, "Brother Ziran... um... help me inside... um..."

"...I want it so badly..."
"You want it so badly, huh? Then I'll help Yuan Yuan stop the water here." The man's wicked smile widened

as he spoke, inserting his long finger straight into the wet opening.
"Ah... Zi Ran... mmm... Brother... mmm... help me... stop the water properly, ah..." The girl gasped

, her small hands gripping the armrest tightly, her face tilting upwards in pleasure, the beautiful curves of her body captivating his admiration

.
His fingers deftly moved in and out of the pink opening, drawing out even more abundant lustful fluid, which flowed down the delicate petals and dripped

onto the soft cushions of the wooden chair. His dark eyes turned slightly red, and the thought of tormenting that flower rose within him.
Suddenly, he added another finger, piercing the small opening, and with two fingers, he forcefully rubbed and caressed the narrow passage. The man kissed

the clitoris above the slit, sucking on it with his thin lips.
"Ah...over there...mmm no...no...oh..." she moaned, her face shaking slightly

. A jolt of electricity coursed through her, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably.
He ignored her words, sucking even harder on her tender red nipple, his two fingers simultaneously and rapidly

probing her vulva, striking her labia and creating a series of slapping sounds.
The pleasure intensified, and she arched her hips, pressing closer to his lips and fingers, suddenly crying out,

"Ah...so good...oh..." Her body stiffened for a moment before collapsing again.
"Yuanyuan, the water seems unstoppable...looks like we'll have to try something else, hmm~" He stood up, kissing

her lips and pinching her nipple with his large hand, eliciting a soft moan from her.
He adjusted her position, making her kneel on the cushion facing the back of the chair, her white buttocks

raised high, and the honey-like fluid gathered at her private parts, swaying as if about to fall...
Chapter Sixty-Five: No, just one bite... I need to satisfy her... (Spicy)
Staring at the glistening droplet, Ziran lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked the flower slit, taking it into his mouth

. This action made the girl let out a soft moan.
He swiftly took off his clothes, releasing the long-awaited dragon, his lower body pressing against Yuanyuan's upturned buttocks,

causing his erect member to rub between her legs.
The scene that met her eyes was two petals pressed against the dragon's body, and the rounded tip had already released fluid. She only

felt her private parts being teased and itchy, and a deeper desire was aroused.
The girl had already disregarded her modesty and reached her small hand to explore her private parts, touching her wetness, making her whole body hot.
The man's penis remained between her thighs without penetrating, tempting her to grasp his hard rod and guide it

into her itchy body.
But he retreated even faster, feigning ignorance as he asked, "Yuan Yuan's little hands are so naughty, why are you

taking advantage of me? Hmm?"
Taking advantage of... taking advantage of her?!
She... she was almost driven to the brink of a nervous breakdown! Of course she had to take advantage of Brother Ziran, otherwise how could she balance

her emptiness?
Ah—Brother Ziran wouldn't think that this rubbing would stop the flow, would he? Sure enough, Brother Ziran was very

innocent , she had to take the initiative!
"Brother Ziran... um... so... itchy... I want to eat you... I want to eat... give it to me, um..." She

swayed , turning her face alluringly to look at the man behind her.
His penis, wet with her juices, grew increasingly slippery. He chuckled, "Heh~ Yuan Yuan, you want to

eat so much, fine, you can have it. It also stops the water, truly a win-win situation... oh..." As he finished speaking, he thrust into her vagina,

the pleasure of being enveloped by her tight, soft flesh causing him to let out a low growl.
"Ah... good... so good..." Her seductive moans escaped her lips, the

solid making every cell in her body throb with pleasure.
His penis remained still inside her wet vagina, and he softly asked, "Little slut, I've given your vagina a taste... and then

? Just one bite, hmm?" He deliberately teased her, wanting to see her become wanton for him.
Just one bite!!! The man's words filled her mind with exclamation marks, making her immediately assert her

rights.
"No, no...don't just take a bite...I need Brother Ziran to fill me up..." Her cheeks flushed red from her

open swayed her body back and forth passionately, letting the man's
penis rub against her narrow passage. His hands covered her skin, which was slightly red from desire, and

moved down from her shoulders and neck along the beautiful curve of her back to her buttocks. He said, "Yuanyuan, what should I use to feed you? I want to hear you say..."
His large hands seemed to carry a light electric current, making her feel numb. A dizzying sensation flowed under her skin

. She answered in a soft voice, "Um...with Brother Ziran's...um...big southern country...uh...to fill Yuanyuan's

...um...lower little mouth..."
Suddenly, his large hands held her waist and thrust forward with force, his penis fully inserted into her vagina, reaching the

core. Then he withdrew and gently rubbed the entrance before deeply penetrating her body again.
"Hmm... well said... I'll properly shut your little mouth down there!" The man gave the order with pleasure,

thrusting his penis in and out forcefully, grinding it against the tender walls, feeling her vagina tightly gripping his shaft.
He swayed his strong waist rapidly, thrusting vigorously into her soul-stirring vagina, his penis

slapping against the girl's vulva with each stroke, creating an aphrodisiac slapping sound that excited him even more as he entered her delicate body.
The servants' loud conversation drifted in through the window, which he caught with his keen hearing, so he whispered,

"Little slut... someone's passing by outside, shh—", a wicked smile playing on his lips.
The obedient girl quickly bit her lip, trying to swallow all the moans, but the man behind her

continued thrusting, causing a few groans to escape from her lips.
"My darling is disobedient... she's even moaning... looks like I have to break you... hmm..." He found a legitimate reason

to punish her, his hot iron pounding fiercely into her tender pink hole, causing her juices to splatter around their point of contact.
The thrill of this clandestine lovemaking, where she couldn't make a sound, made her even more wanton, raising her hips to receive the penetration,

her small hands gripping the back of the chair tightly, even her toes curling in pleasure.
Even though everyone had left, he didn't intend to let her know. Soon, the girl was pushed to

orgasm by excessive pleasure, her small mouth biting her arm, making "hmm hmm hmm hmm..." sounds, while the honeyed fluid from her flower core splashed onto his head

, making him feel incredibly good.
The man's large hands squeezed her breasts forward, and he more violently thrust his penis into her sensitive soft hole, which

contracted tighter and tighter with each thrust, gripping his swollen penis.
Feeling her vagina was about to burst, she cried out desperately, "Ah...too much...mmm, brother...ah

...it's going to break...it feels so good..."
"My love...this little mouth is so tight...you little slut...I'm ruining you...you said I'd

feed ...so I...I'll stop the water with my big southern potion..." He stared at the erotic scene of his penis dripping with her juices,

kneading her breasts with increasing force.
After hundreds of thrusts, his penis slammed into her cervix, and he finally

ejaculated into her flower pot, filling her entire vagina. He then said in a low, hoarse voice, "Stop the water now...Yuanyuan..."
"Mmm..." the girl weakly uttered a soft sound. At the same time he ejaculated, she had another orgasm.

At this moment , she was too tired to move...
Chapter Sixty-Six: Rivals Meet and She Cries!
Oh my god!
This is what they call reaping what you sow! Who told her to be so greedy and demand that Brother Ziran feed her? Now look what's happened!

He's fed her until her legs are weak, like an old woman with difficulty moving.
But... "Hahaha~" Yuanyuan couldn't help but chuckle, then realizing that the sly laughter

came from her own mouth, she tightly pursed her lips.
She felt like she had a win-win situation~ Although her body was almost ruined, it was still a reward for Brother Ziran!
Getting Brother Ziran's promise to take her to see the prison, and being able to moan and groan with him,

felt like winning the lottery on both the lottery ticket and the jackpot~ The girl slowly wandered through the garden of Prince's Garden.
In the late summer evening, the orange-red halo gradually disappeared below the horizon, and the afterglow brought a magnificent

sunset She closed her eyes and enjoyed the cool breeze gently blowing on her cheeks.
Opening her eyes again, what met her dark pupils was a slender figure in a pale yellow dress in the pavilion not far away.

Her profile was bathed in a hazy light, making her look very beautiful.
However, the aura emanating from the person was tinged with melancholy, attracting Yuan Yuan's gaze and

stirring her passionate heart.
She only saw Bai Feizi very occasionally, and Yuan Yuan felt that she should go over and do something chivalrous... well...

it should be said that she

should offer her some comfort and concern. Besides, when she was being tormented by Jiao Jiao Nv, it was thanks to Bai Feizi's kindness that the Brahma Guard rushed to her rescue.
For both reason and duty, she should build a bridge of friendship with her!
The moment she made up her mind, she actively strode towards the pavilion, enduring

the soreness in her body caused by the recent lovemaking, and Yuan Yuan made a very strenuous effort to move forward at a snail's pace.
The slender figure was lost in her own world and the beautiful scenery before her, oblivious to the footsteps behind her

, until Yuan Yuan's clear voice suddenly broke through, jolting her back to reality.
"Greetings, Consort Bai! Yuan Yuan greets you . Thank you for your chivalrous act of helping me out of injustice; it's thanks to you that I'm alive

today!" the girl declared with boundless enthusiasm, almost as if she were holding a guandao (a type of Chinese halberd), its hilt slamming against the ground.
Qian Qiao was taken aback by this sudden expression of gratitude. Gazing at Yuan Yuan's bright face, she smiled faintly and said

, "Don't say that. I just happened to be passing by."
That bright, sun-like warmth made Qian Qiao stare in a daze, beginning to understand why

Zi Ran had fallen for her.
In Yuan Yuan's world, she thought all the concubines in the Crown Prince's harem would be as arrogant, haughty, and

ruthless . However, Bai Qianqiao was not like Mu Zixin, which greatly increased her favor towards her.
"Consort Bai is very humble. By the way... um... does Consort Bai have something on her mind?" Yuan Yuan never had the patience to beat

around the bush, so she preferred to get straight to the point.
When asked this, Qian Qiao frowned slightly, turned her gaze to the distance, and said softly, "Just call me Qian Qiao.

Hmm... my thoughts... the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but... it's almost dusk..."
Yuan Yuan couldn't help but frown. Such a beautiful young woman speaking with such maturity made her feel concerned.

Suddenly, the handsome face of Brother Zi Ran popped into her mind, but then she thought about how the two of them seemed to have no connection...
"Are you thinking about Zi Ran... uh... the Crown Prince?" Yuan Yuan changed her words at the last minute, feeling it was strange to

call brother.
" "Hmm... yes... you're so lucky, you managed to capture his attention in such a short time, while I... I

can't grasp anything..." Qian Qiao's brows furrowed even more, a bitter taste welling up in her eyes.
My God! Yuan Yuan stared at the other woman's beautiful face, feeling a pang of guilt, like a mistress who had interfered in someone else's marriage!
So… so when rivals meet, their eyes are filled with hatred, but not from wanting to kill each other, but

from weakly shedding tears.
What to do? She also likes Brother Ziran very much, but she came later, and in terms of seniority, she should call

him " elder sister" or something like that. In short… she just feels very awkward right now!
"Wait, don't be so mournful! It makes me feel like I have to commit seppuku to atone for my sins." Yuanyuan

answered in a panic, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the girl had stopped crying.
However, she didn't intend to give up on Brother Ziran. People say that if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle,

so she needs to understand why this beautiful girl loves Brother Ziran so much.
"Qianqiao… let me ask you~ why are you so obsessed with Ziran… the Crown Prince?" Yuanyuan

said the words unaccustomed to her, feeling like her tongue was tied in knots.
The girl being questioned looked at Yuan Yuan with soft eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering as she blinked.

After a long pause, she finally spoke, "Hmm... I've always heard my nanny say that a woman should find a

man she can rely on, who is of good character and upright. My nanny said Ziran is good at everything, excellent in everything, so..."
The response she received almost made Yuan Yuan fall over. How could it be her nanny who said that? Isn't this just like how elementary school students say their teachers

or mothers say?!
"Uh... uh... Qian Qiao, that's my nanny's opinion. What about you? What do you think of this man you can rely on?"

At this moment, she felt as if a crow had flown over her head, and she decided to give women's minds a good makeover!
Chapter Sixty-Seven: A Journey to the Prison
Round eyes, filled with a mixture of excitement and unease, gazed at the huge

building . Even under the bright sunlight, the place still exuded a gloomy aura.
Yuan Yuan pulled her gaze back to the small hand covered by the large hand. She thought

the lighthearted rhythm of "Big Hand Holding Little Hand" should be playing in her mind, but for some reason, the song didn't play. The reason was... a strange feeling

emanated from the owner of the long hand.
Looking up at Ziran's profile, still so gentle and refined, why did she sense that awkward atmosphere?

The girl shook her head, telling herself she was overthinking it.
Ziran, noticing her actions out of the corner of his eye, looked at her pretty face and asked with concern, "What's wrong?

Hmm?"
Dispelling the strange feeling, her thoughts suddenly drifted back to her conversation with Qianqiao yesterday. She

stammered "Um… nothing, I was just curious to ask why you bestowed the title of Consort Bai upon Brother Ziran?"
"That was the Empress Dowager's decree, not my intention… What? Are you jealous?" The man answered with a

gentle smile, his eyes full of affection.
"Who's jealous? Humph!" The girl wrinkled her nose, puffing out her cheeks, making her even more adorable.
He suddenly leaned down slightly and whispered teasingly in her ear, "Hmm… yes, Yuanyuan isn't jealous, she's… taking advantage of."

As he spoke, his thin lips casually brushed against her fair earlobe, successfully tinging it with a faint pink.
"Ugh!! You dare mention 'tofu' again?! She almost died from that tofu! Although she was

bewitched and took advantage of Ziran, it all started because... he accidentally touched the tofu!"
The girl pouted her pink lips and said in a coquettish tone, "You can't eat tofu next time!" Her

big, bright eyes darted around. She had to come up with a dessert that wouldn't easily trigger her carnivorous side.
As the two flirted, they arrived at the entrance to the prison. A

sharp , and his voice remained as gentle as a spring breeze, "If Yuanyuan gets scared later, remember to cover your eyes~"
Did he think she was a three-year-old?! If she was so easily frightened by this dark place, could she still aspire

to be a passionate police officer? So she patted her chest, flashed a big, bright smile, and gave an OK sign.
The man gently stroked her dark hair with his large hand and led her into the inner sanctum of the palace.
The not-so-wide corridor was lined with stone walls on both sides, with oil lamps hanging at intervals,

casting their light. Occasionally, they passed a few cells, where prisoners either lay on beds or swayed listlessly.
While her brother Ziran showed her around, he also questioned a few prisoners, but she had no interest in figuring out

how the man dealt with the bad guys. Her round eyes were constantly searching for her father's figure.
Just as she was guessing that her father might not be imprisoned, the man's gentle voice sounded, "Hmm~ I

suddenly remembered there's another prisoner I need to meet. He's in the back~"
As he spoke, the girl's heart raced. As the man led her closer to the cell, she could hardly

breathe . Finally, facing the older man in the cell, she almost rushed forward and hugged him without thinking.
Although she was a little thin, with more gray hair and a sallow complexion, she recognized him as her doting father.

She tried to suppress the bitterness rising in her heart and composed herself as she looked ahead.
"Master Mei, you look quite well," Zi Ran greeted casually, her shrewd eyes sweeping over the old man and

then glancing at the girl standing beside him.
"Thanks to the interrogator, I'm not dead yet!" Mei Wanfu replied weakly, his gaze sweeping over the handsome

man face, completely ignoring Yuan Yuan beside him, for he couldn't recognize that his chubby daughter had grown into a graceful young woman.
Zi Ran, with a mysterious smile, continued, "If you're going to die, you should confess first, shouldn't you?

The taxes owed to the court must always be paid off, otherwise… it's not good to leave debts to your descendants."
"You… you can't force me to confess! And you can't threaten me! Cough cough!" Mei Wanfu

coughed , looking even older.
Taking a step closer to the old man without haste, Zi Ran's smile hardened, his appearance like that of a dark messenger.

He coldly said, "Forced to commit a crime? Threatened? We don't even know who first made such an outrageous demand, threatening the court for silver. Just based on that

argument , it's enough to get you beheaded!"
"The court is the heavens, and we commoners must cooperate with the heavens. If we don't,

we can be beheaded at will. Don't pretend to be so righteous!" the old man retorted angrily and disgustedly.
"Don't forget, the court always seeks evidence. With proof and evidence, rest assured, you will eventually

confess willingly!" Zi Ran's lips curled up slightly, revealing not goodwill, but an air of absolute control.
Yuan Yuan's small hands clenched into fists, her face pale, her lips pressed together. She kept telling herself to stay calm,

but the tense conversation between the two men made it impossible for her to remain composed.
Her petite figure turned and hurried towards the prison gate. She needed oxygen…
Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Kind Lie
Yuan Yuan quickly left the prison. After exiting the gate, she leaned against the outer wall, panting softly. The fresh air

filled her lungs, dispelling the damp smell of the cell, and finally eased her furrowed brow.
The oxygen took away the moisture, but it couldn't take away the bitterness in her heart. Tears blurred her vision, and she lowered her eyes, trying hard

to force them back. At that moment, an unexpected shadow fell on the brightly lit floor.
“Yuan Yuan, why did you suddenly leave? Hmm?” Zi Ran followed behind with steady steps, his dark eyes

fixed on her figure.
The girl swallowed her tears, looked up at the handsome face so close to hers, and asked with a hint of complaint, "Brother Ziran,

why did you interrogate the prisoner so sharply?"
"Like you said, prisoners are all cunning. How can you get information out of them if you're not sharp? Isn't that right?" he

replied with a smile, his large hand affectionately stroking the top of her head .
"But...but...he was an old man. Shouldn't we respect him? Why force him to confess?"

she blurted out unconsciously, trying to defend her father.
The man raised an eyebrow slightly, a faint, indifferent smile playing on his lips, seemingly amused by her naiveté and unfair

thinking. His eyes continued to scrutinize the displeasure on her pretty face.
She caught the message in his smile and asked again, her dissatisfaction growing, "Why are you forcing him

to confess ? Can't you see he's a good person?"
"Yuanyuan…why are you so agitated? The court won't wrong an innocent person without reason. He

must If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place!" he stated coldly.
Those sharp words cut to the girl's sore spot, and she retorted angrily, "Doesn't the court sometimes make the wrong arrest

? If the court says they'll execute someone, does that mean they're right?"
"Hmm~ That's a good question. I'm just curious to know…why are you so agitated? Do you

know this Master Mei? Hmm?" The man maintained his refined demeanor, a hint of suspicion flickering in the depths of his calm eyes.

His question was like a bucket of ice water poured over the girl's head, extinguishing her anger and

making her secretly regret her impulsiveness. Seeing her biting her lip and remaining silent, the man's slender fingers gently stroked her soft cheek, his
face getting closer

as he asked, "Did you run into someone from the past, Yuan Yuan? Could he be your... um... uncle or something? But you told

me you're an orphan, so how could you have any relatives? Hmm?"
She inwardly cursed, how could her brother Ziran ask such a shrewd question? She lowered

her eyes , her mind frantically trying to figure out how to explain herself.
"Does Yuan Yuan's silence mean I'm right? Does it mean she agrees?" His forehead touched hers,

his soft voice like a feather, but the content was as heavy as lead, leaving her no escape.
"No... Brother Ziran... How could that be! I just think it's cruel to treat an old person like that. Nobody

wants to be treated like that, right?" She forced herself to meet those two

dark eyes that seemed to read her mind, blinking innocently.
Then, she tried to change the subject, "Brother Ziran, don't be so intimate in public, I... I'll be

shy!" she said, trying to move away.
Before the girl could move, two strong arms blocked her way, and Ziran asked

again "Really? My good girl didn't lie to me? Hmm?"
"Really—how could I be so malicious as to lie to Brother Ziran?" she said coquettishly, her voice

tinged with guilt, but she didn't mean any harm!
Right! She lied to Brother Ziran to save her father; it was a white lie, not a malicious

one !
Yuanyuan kept telling herself this in her heart, trying to convince herself that lying to a man was reasonable, and to

crush that guilt.
"Hmm~ I believe Yuanyuan. Lying to me will come at a great price~" The man gave an elegant

smile and placed a kiss on her forehead.
Feeling the irresistible warning in that gentle face, she trembled, experiencing a strange

sense of dancing intimately with a devil. Looking at him blankly, she could no longer find that feeling.
Her small hands wrapped around the man's neck, and she timidly asked, "What price? Will Brother Ziran hit me?

Or abuse me?" She found it hard to imagine violence coming from him.
He lightly tapped her delicate nose with his fingertip and chuckled, replying, "Hehe~ I wouldn't hit a woman, especially since

you're my most precious slave. How could I bear to hit you? I'll just keep you tied to my side, so you

can't escape even if you want to. How about that? Hmm?"
"Ah—Brother Ziran is so cunning! I don't want to be tied up! Humph! You're the one who wouldn't want to tie me up!" She

disliked being tied up the most, but she didn't believe he had the ability to tie her up!
"Hmm... I wouldn't want to..." he said gently, but if necessary, he would use

any means to hold her firmly.
He led the girl back to the Prince's Garden, talking to her while pondering how to verify her

identity...
Chapter Sixty-Nine: Past Love
In the magnificent bedroom, a gentle breeze blew in through the window, causing the curtains to flutter, and the small

silver bells embroidered on them to tinkle crisply.
The woman sat gracefully on a brocade wooden chair, sipping warm tea from a small cup in her hands. Her delicate oval

face framed large, captivating eyes, a small nose, and rosy lips—a beauty of unparalleled grace.
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has arrived," Ya Huan reported respectfully.
She spoke softly, "Summon him in. If there's nothing else, you may leave." Her

small hand holding the porcelain cup trembled slightly, but quickly regained its composure.
Ya Huan led the man into the bedroom and then closed the door before leaving.
The Brahma Guard stopped a few steps away from the woman, kneeling on one knee according to etiquette. His deep

voice rang out, "Your subject, Brahma Guard, greets Your Majesty."
"Rise..." she said unhurriedly, her watery eyes gazing at the increasingly handsome and dashing man, contemplating how

to begin her question.
"I wonder what brings Your Majesty to see me today? If it's merely to pay my respects, then I shall leave."

He answered calmly, wanting to leave this uncomfortable place immediately, but due to his status, he couldn't rudely

turn and walk away.
Hearing his words, she felt a slight pang in her heart. Did he really hate being with her that much?

She said softly, "No... today... it's not just to pay my respects... I heard you caught a cold a few days ago and wanted to know if you've recovered...

"
"Your Majesty, I am much better now, please rest assured. May I leave now..." Before he could finish speaking

, he was interrupted by the woman's soft voice.
"I heard you deposed Consort Mu for what reason?" Seeing that he was about to end their conversation and leave, the woman

pressed out her questions, staring intently at him.
Her dark eyes swept over the ink painting on the wall beside her, and she answered indifferently, "Zixin is ungrateful and has used

torture . According to palace rules, she should indeed be stripped of her title as a concubine!"
Putting down her teacup, she stood up and walked to him, looking up at his bright eyes,

and asked "Is that so? This isn't the first time Consort Mu has used torture on her own. You know very well that it was for Imperial Attendant Mei, wasn't it?!"
Looking at those eyes that he knew so well, he looked away again and answered coldly, "So what if it was?

So what if it wasn't? I don't know what Mother Empress wants to say. Besides, I think it's unnecessary

to dwell on this topic. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!"
He turned to take a step, but a pair of small hands hugged him from behind and pressed against his chest, making him tremble and

remain silent.
"Tianwei...don't go...why her...why were you willing to depose me as a concubine for her?" Her small face pressed against the broad back she had

longed for , inhaling the fresh scent she missed.
The question stirred up memories buried deep in the past, and the forgotten pain was awakened again. The man's voice

was suppressed as he asked, "This has nothing to do with Mother..."
"Don't call me Mother...there's no one else here...call me Rouqing, I am Rouqing, the Rouqing you once loved

..." she said, her voice slightly choked with tears, her small hands holding him even tighter.
They had once been so close, he had once cherished her so tenderly, and she had wanted to bury all of that deep in

her heart, never to speak of it again, because she knew he only held her in his heart.
Now, the man's actions told her that she no longer possessed his affections; another woman had already captured

his attention and his favor.
The name "Ruoqing" seemed to strike a raw nerve. He turned to meet her watery eyes, his hands gripping her

arms , and he growled like a wounded beast, "I was blind to love you! But what did I get in return?

Answer me! Don't tell me I misunderstood you! When you chose to sit on the throne of Empress, you should have

known we were already broken! Mother!"
The man's accusations forced tears from her eyes, which streamed down her cheeks. She knew she should give up,

she should be self-disciplined, but she couldn't stop the feelings and impulses in her heart.
Every time she made love with his father, she would choose to forget the pleasure she had just felt, trying hard

to recall the sweetness she had experienced beneath him.
"Yes...it's my fault...I shouldn't have let you down...but I really love you...sob...if you're

willing...even if it means...ruining my reputation...I'm willing!" She wrapped her arms around the man's waist,

confessing her love passionately.
He froze, his voice a mixture of sorrow and joy as he stated the truth, "Can I believe you? After you betrayed me! You

ca turn back, because we can't go back!" He forcefully pried her slender hands away.
The soft sobs grew louder the harder he pulled, and the tighter she resisted, until finally, the woman impulsively said,

"Believe me...I love you...sob...we even had a child together, but...I had no choice...no choice

..."
Her delicate face was heartbreaking, and tears streaming down her cheeks made her look even more pitiful. He stared at

her in shock for a long moment, but in the end, he still chose to shake off her hands and leave the bedroom...
Chapter Seventy Accompany Me to Relax...
Drip—drip—
Round water droplets fell onto the surface of the bathtub, making a clear, subtle sound, but the volume

seemed .
Having just finished her chores, Yuan Yuan eagerly soaked in the cool water, wanting to

dissipate the sweat and body heat from her skin. She had barely begun to enjoy herself when someone interrupted her.
Knock, knock, knock!
She reflexively wanted to curse the person's mother, but upon hearing the voice, she quickly stopped herself from this

rude act.
"Yuan Yuan... are you there?"
It was Brahma Guard! Startled, she answered, "Yes, yes... uh... wait... wait a minute, I'm getting dressed!" She quickly

climbed out of the tub, her small hands busily searching for clothes, but suddenly realized...
"Shit! I forgot!" she muttered under her breath. She had only been focused on getting back to the Fragrant Garden to bathe, forgetting to go to

the drying room to retrieve her undergarments.
Now look what happened! No undergarment, no panties... this... wearing only an outer garment, is this acceptable? Even so, the girl

gritted her teeth and put on her clothes, afraid the man outside would wait too long.
As she pulled open the door, a bright smile appeared on her face as she calmly greeted, "Hi~ Brahma Guardian

, is there something you need?"
"I want to go horseback riding to clear my head, would you like to come with me?" the man asked softly, trying to force a

cheerful smile, but a slight furrow in his brow betrayed his unhappiness, which she caught in her gaze.
However, what attracted her even more was… "Horseback riding? Sure! I'll go with you!" Her excited tone conveyed anticipation

, and she pushed him towards the door with both hands, happily saying, "Take me, let's go~~"
She was like an excited schoolchild, looking like she was going on a field trip, and Brahma Guardian affectionately took

her hand and led her to the stable.
Upon arriving at the stable, Yuan Yuan saw the black horse, while the servants stood silently awaiting their master's orders.

Her eyes widened, a hint of nervousness in her voice, and her small hand immediately reached up to touch the horse's body, curiously exploring it.
"Yuanyuan, are you trying to take advantage of the horse?" the man asked, amused, deftly straddling the

saddle with his long legs. The move was so stylish it made the girl's heart flutter.
"No way!" she pouted, her cheeks slightly flushed, making him stare at her for a moment, momentarily mesmerized.
Noticing the two burning gazes fixed on her warm, round face, she said awkwardly, "Hey!

I'm still standing below!" She then waved
her small hand at him. He seized the opportunity, grabbing her small hand and pulling her upwards. He heard her scream, and the next

moment she was safely straddling him.
"Why did you scream like you'd been robbed or harassed by a pervert!" he teased, one arm

around her waist, the other holding the reins.
She screamed because a sudden gust of cold wind rushed in from under her silk skirt, making her realize she was

unprotected and at risk of being exposed. That's why she yelled – nothing like what he said!
Just as she was about to retort, the man whipped the reins and galloped away, causing her to frantically

cover her skirt, which was about to billow, to prevent any accidental exposure.
But then, the girl embarrassingly discovered a reaction in her lower body. Her private parts were rubbing against the saddle

, creating an itchy, slightly tingling sensation. Worse still… something was slowly flowing down.
Damn it! Without even checking with her own hands, she knew what was coming out. How utterly shameful

!
Just as she was trying to distract herself from the reactions coming from the flower valley, the

man leaned close to her ear and chuckled, "The scenery is beautiful, don't you like it?"
His deep, mellow voice, tinged with a hint of languor, bombarded her senses with a sensual intensity, causing her body

to tremble slightly and her private parts to involuntarily release a stream of nectar.
"Mmm... I like it..." Her eyes became hazy, as if all her strength had been drained away, and she leaned

her delicate body against his chest, his masculine scent spreading around her like a spiderweb.
The man only noticed that her voice seemed a little softer, but he didn't seem to mind and continued talking to her, "I'm glad you like

it . Later, I'll take you to that forest in the distance, where there's a waterfall cascading down. I sometimes go there for a walk."
Feeling his hot body temperature emanating from her skin, his breathing so clear and strong, made her...

The heat within her body increased, and she could feel the growing wetness between her legs.
"Oh... okay... Brahma Guardian... I want to ask you, what do you like about me? You're surrounded by beauties, and I

can't compare to them at all, so I'm curious to know..." She quickly found a question to ask, forcing herself to seriously

shift her thoughts to him.
"That's true, in terms of beauty, figure, and inner qualities, um... you really can't compare." The man chuckled.
Although what he said was true, hearing it still made her pout, and she retorted unhappily, "Hey! Watch

your mouth!"
His large hand intertwined with her jade fingers, and he stopped teasing her and sincerely answered, "Because you are like a ray of

sunshine, illuminating my heart..."
The confession made her heart race, and a charming blush crept onto her face...
Chapter 71 Who Are You Planning to Seduce? (Spicy)
"Brahma Guardian, stop using cheesy sweet talk!" Yuan Yuan deliberately scolded, but her voice still carried a hint of coquetry,

her cheeks puffed out, suppressing a joyful smile.
The man lowered his head and took her earlobe into his mouth, answering mockingly, "Oh~ looks like someone doesn't like it, then I won't say

it anymore!" His tongue teasingly swept back and forth a few times.
"Hey! Why are you like this!" she protested indignantly, risking a wardrobe malfunction, and

lightly slapped his hand with her other small hand.
"Or do you prefer it done by hand?" His warm, wet lips and tongue slid down her ear to her neck, inhaling her sweet scent.

How could she possibly fascinate him like this? He pressed her body tightly against his chest with his large hands.
Even though she knew what the man meant, the girl still pretended to be naive and asked, "Do it by hand? I don't understand

~"
The heat from her skin made every cell in her body restless, and images of him burying his face in

her She couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure, causing the leather seat to become soaked.
"Right... I forgot, Consort Yuanyuan is forgetful, I need to brush up on my memory!" He chuckled wickedly,

releasing her fingers and instead kneading one of her soft breasts.
He could clearly feel as if a barrier had been removed from his palm, leaving only a thin, sheer garment covering her delicate body. He narrowed his dark

eyes and asked in a low voice, "Yuanyuan, you're not wearing a bodice?"
Then he saw the little head in front of him bob up and down, accompanied by a feigned "uh-oh" in affirmation, and a

surge of possessiveness and jealousy welled up in his heart.
This woman wasn't wearing anything underneath; wasn't she afraid that other men would notice her

empty ? He questioned her unhappily, "Who are you trying to seduce looking like this? Tell me!", his fingertips mischievously twisting and playing with her nipple

, and venting his anger on that berry, squeezing it hard.
"Mmm... I'm seducing... you..." the girl responded softly, the caresses from her chest making her

body weak and powerless. Luckily, her small hands clung to his strong arm, otherwise she might have fallen off the horse, ending up with a bruised and swollen face.
Hearing her answer, he was satisfied and his anger subsided. He hummed with pleasure, "Is that so? You think you can seduce me like this?"

Although he said this, his lower body had already undergone a huge change and reaction.
"And... mmm... here..." the girl's coquettish words tried to arouse his desire, and she actively

raised her hips slightly, rubbing them against his dragon from side to side.
"Here? Let me check if you meet my standards for seducing me!" he said in a low voice, his large hand slipping directly between her legs from

the front , touching her tender flower valley. He gasped and cursed, "You little

vixen, you're not wearing any underwear, you deserve to die!"
"I'm in a hurry to see you..." she pouted her pink lips in defense, like a docile kitten nestled in her master

's arms, anticipating the man's next move.
He gently nibbled at her shoulder, knowing what the girl was expecting, but his fingers only lightly brushed

the tender skin near her vulva, smiling as he said, "Yuanyuan, you're so thoughtful~ So? What reward should I give you?"
A surge of heat gathered in her lower abdomen, along with a tantalizing itch, making her reach out and press his palm closer to

her private parts, shyly requesting, "Brahma Guardian... touch me here... I like it, mmm..."
His long fingers slid along the crevice between her vulva, the slippery, lustful fluid coating them completely. He murmured, "Here's

your reward, you little vixen!" He then inserted his fingers into her vagina, spreading her narrow passage.
"Mmm... you have to reward me properly... oh... mmm..." she moaned softly, leaning her body against

his chest, her lower body arched, making it easier for him to caress her.
Her vagina gripped the intruder, causing her clitoris to release even more fluid. She greedily reached out and

pressed his large hand, which held the reins, against her breasts, gesturing for him to play with them.
The man understood, his large hand cupping her rounded breasts, made even more alluring by the silk fabric

.
He grinned wickedly, saying, "I'll reward you handsomely. Look at Yuan Yuan's nipples, they're already erect and taut. Oh… you're so damn tempting!" Excited by Tianwei's erotic words, her body temperature rose several degrees, a thin layer of sweat beading on her skin

. She pouted, "You're so naughty… ah… so good…"
"The naughtier I am, the more the little vixen loves it… your pussy is wet and sucking on my fingers, I'll make you feel even better!"

He smiled smugly, inserting a second finger and increasing the speed of his thrusts.
The girl was lost in his caresses, waves of tingling sensations washing over her, causing her to cry out, "

Ah … slower… slower… um… no…"
He ignored her pleas, a wicked thought of ravaging her rising within him. The next moment, he

thrust a third finger into her honeyed depths, eliciting a series of lewd moans from her.
He felt pleasure as he controlled her, her body trembling with each thrust. He rubbed her soft flesh roughly, drawing out

copious amounts of nectar that sprayed onto his palms.
Played with like this by the man, coupled with the horse's relentless gallop deepening the penetration of his three fingers, she immediately

cried out in ecstasy.
"Little slut, there's an even better reward to come!" He kissed her cheek, then impatiently

unzipped his trousers, releasing his engorged desire…
Chapter Seventy-Two: On Horseback… Don't Be Impulsive (Spicy)
Even still weak from the afterglow of her orgasm, Yuan Yuan didn't forget where she was, nervously

whispering, "Brahma… Brahma Guardian… Don't be impulsive… Calm down… We're on horseback…"
"Yuan Yuan, I'm calm, but impulsiveness is inevitable! Who told you to seduce me? I have eyes, I know…"

"I'm riding my beloved horse!" the man replied with amusement, his erection pressing against her pink buttocks.
The feeling of his hard object poking her flesh made her lower abdomen burn again, but since he knew, he shouldn't have

done what he was about to do, right? Did he think they were filming a Hollywood action movie?
"Wait...wait...this is too dangerous...I don't want to be trampled to death by your horse's strong legs...I want to live to be seventy or eighty

!" She still tried to dissuade him from taking her right there and then, shaking her head frantically from side to side to show

her disagreement.
"Haha~ Don't worry, you femme fatale will live to be a hundred!" He couldn't help but laugh out loud, his thin

lips licking her earlobe.
Hearing his words, she felt it was aesthetically displeasing, so she corrected him in a coquettish voice, "What femme fatale? I'm nothing!"
One should know their own worth; she wasn't shameless enough to think she was bubbling with beauty.
"You little vixen, you've me and Ziran completely bewitched. And you still say you're not a femme fatale? Anyway, let's not talk about

that now. Back to the point, you need to help me cool down!" He was already throbbing with desire, veins popping

on his forehead. If he didn't penetrate her soft body soon, he'd want to punch someone!
"Cool down? Cool down? Here? I… I don't know how… What position…?" The girl was startled by his

persistence , her tongue tumbling out as she asked.
And… she never expected to have sex in the wild! Although this was the middle of nowhere

, it didn't mean they could be so brazenly intimate in public!
The man reined in his horse, slowing the pace, and commanded, "Yuanyuan, you can do it! Turn around and mount me

!" Seeing she didn't move, he added urging, "Hurry! I want you!" Her
large eyes, filled with unease, scanned the ground beneath the horse's hooves. She carefully shifted her body, taking a deep

breath , and turned in a flash, crashing into the man's arms due to the excessive force.
Looking at her small face, he could sense the panic in her expression. He tenderly kissed her forehead, even though

he wanted to immediately penetrate her, he considerately wanted to calm her emotions first, allowing her to feel more aroused.
That light kiss landed above her brow, and also on her heart, filling her with a sweet

feeling.
She licked the man's Adam's apple with her pink tongue, her left arm encircling his neck, her right hand reaching down to grasp his

hard penis. Her face was as red as a peach blossom, and she softly said, "It's so big~ I want it..."
As her soft palm enveloped and squeezed him tightly, he groaned,

his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and he said in a low, husky voice, "If you want it, sit on it, Yuan Yuan... my little vixen..." His large hand covered her round buttocks, pressing her

against his burning member.
The girl obediently raised her buttocks, aligning her pink flower with his large penis, and slowly sat down. When the hot

rod was halfway in, she forcefully sat down all the way in, letting her tight, soft flesh completely envelop him.
"Ah..." she couldn't help but moan, her legs wrapping around his narrow waist, her breasts rubbing against his chest

, her flower bud secreting nectar from the impact.
"Oh...you're so tight...does this reward make you happy?" he growled, his large hand gripping her

waist as he thrust upwards into her.
The pleasure of her being filled made her soft flesh tighten its grip on his penis, and she parted her lips to reply, "Mmm...happy

...ah, Brahma Guardian...mmm..."
"Don't call me by my full name...mmm...at this moment...I like to hear you call me by my name...you little slut...call me

..." the man whispered in her ear, his tongue licking her earlobe as he

thrust his her.
"Brahma Guardian...mmm...love me harder...ahhh..." she cried softly, her face flushed, twisting her waist to match

the rhythm of his thrusts. The intoxicating pleasure made her greedily crave more, her waist twisting faster and faster, her vaginal

fluids gushing out, wetting their point of contact.
His dark eyes were fixed on the girl's lustful expression. He grinned wickedly and said, "Yuanyuan, you've learned to ride well...you're giving me

so much fun...so...you can ride even faster..."
Not understanding the meaning behind his words, she answered dazedly and softly, "Ah...Tianwei is so good...oh...faster

...ahhh..."
He had already spurred the horse, accelerating its gallop. The horse swayed more violently, causing his penis to withdraw

halfway before plunging deep back into her tender opening, hitting her cervix. This made him even more excited, his penis growing larger and harder inside her.
The girl couldn't help but moan, "Ahhh...no...Tianwei...it's too deep...it'll break...slow

down..." Her legs clamped even tighter around his waist, the impact of his penis making her dizzy.
The more the girl begged, the more violently he thrust in and out, his entire length penetrating her soft opening, pounding into her tender flesh, bringing her sensitive

little hole to the brink of orgasm once more. She cried out, "Ah... almost there... so good... harder... ah..."
"Little slut... wait for me... oh..." the man roared in reply, thrusting wildly, penetrating her passage

dozens of times before they both climaxed, their mixed fluids spraying onto the saddle...
Chapter Seventy-Three: Seeking Calm
Down A verdant waterfall cascaded down from the sky, splashing onto a lake, its surface rippling with

golden light, the shimmering ripples alluring to the eye.
Yuan Yuan excitedly walked to the lakeside, taking several deep breaths. She had heard that a forest phytoncide bath was good for the body,

so she wanted to inhale as much as possible for better health.
Completely unaware that Tian Wei behind her had already walked naked into the lake, until she felt she had inhaled enough

phytoncide and regained her attention, only to see a strong back in the distance.
"Brahma!" the girl called out to him in a lively voice, but the man only turned

his handsome face and lazily replied, "What is it?"
Wow! His clear black eyes looked back at her, his beautiful lips slightly parted, his wet black hair clung to his fair

skin, and water droplets from his bangs dripped down and slid across his nose, while the muscles in his back were well-defined and

elegant .
She stared, her eyes wide, her heart pounding, almost like an old man reaching out to grope him,

until he repeated his words, and she stammered, "Can I go in the water?"
"Sure, if you're not afraid of me seeing you naked~" he replied casually, letting the cool spring water

wash over every cell of his body; he needed to calm down.
"Hmph! You've already seen me naked, and I'm not afraid of you seeing me!" The girl deftly took off her clothes, she herself

She chuckled to herself, wondering if the missing two pieces of fabric saved her trouble or added to it.
She thought it saved trouble, so the man wouldn't have to bother helping her undress... undress... and they could just go for it!! The image of their recent passionate lovemaking on horseback flashed

through her mind , and she realized how incredibly bold she had been!
A surge of heat rose, making her face flush. She was such a lecher; the more she thought about it, the more erotic images came to mind, almost bursting her brain

. She immediately jumped into the lake to cool off.
Soaking in the cool water, the girl happily thought: It's been so long since I swam! Since arriving in this unknown

time and space , she hadn't taken swimming seriously. She didn't want to shock people by swimming in a crowded lake.
Since she had the chance, she was going to swim to her heart's content, unleashing freestyle, butterfly, and fishtail strokes. The man, his eyes

fixed on her swimming like a mermaid, simply sat on a large stone slab nearby, watching with amusement.
Lying on the stone slab, his melancholy eyes gazed at the azure sky, staring intently at the drifting

white clouds .
"I love you…we even had our child…but…I was forced into it…"
"Forced into it…"
He had always thought the wound in his heart had healed, but it hadn't. He had deceived himself, and now

, exposed again, the wound still bled profusely. Ten years hadn't erased everything.
He slowly closed his eyes, his thoughts drifting away.
The year he met Rouqing at fifteen, under the peach blossom tree, she was

breathtakingly , captivating his soul. After that day, they often met under that peach tree.
At first, he considered her an unattainable dream. They would share their secrets, compose poems,

and even so, she never easily revealed her background. He fell deeper and deeper, and in a moment of impulsiveness, she

gave him her virginity.
But she left without saying goodbye. He saw her again at the ceremony where the emperor bestowed titles upon his concubines. She treated him like a complete

stranger, vehemently denying any prior acquaintance. Then, she became

the Empress, second only to the emperor and favored by all.
Every time he called her "Mother," he felt as if a thousand ants were gnawing at his heart, not enough to

kill him, but excruciating.
He should hate her, hate her heartlessness, hate her for saying she didn't love him, and then coming back to him!
Perhaps, earlier, when she said those words, he would have been foolish enough to elope with her, but… he was no

longer the Brahma Guard of yesteryear, no longer the Brahma Guard who followed her with unwavering devotion!
The girl nimbly climbed onto the large stone slab and sat beside the man, her large eyes fixed on his face.
How strange, she had never thought his face was handsome before, but now, just looking at him was enough to make her heart skip a beat.

He and Brother Ziran were different kinds of handsome, but she liked them both.
She lowered her head and kissed his two sensual lips, her small mouth gently biting his. The moisture from her tender lips, carrying a seductive fragrance,

slid into his mouth, spreading through his lungs. A few drops of water from her hair fell onto his face.
The man was startled at first, then, savoring the sweetness she gave him, an unexpected memory surfaced in his mind

: the feeling of drowning about six months ago.
That sweet scent overlapped with her own fragrance. He opened his dark eyes, gazing into the round

eyes so close to his, a sense of bewilderment spreading through him.
"You... once saved me?" he whispered, his large hand stroking her soft cheek, rubbing

her crimson lips.
What?! He... he recognized her? The girl who once pulled him from the water with her chubby body

…
Chapter 74: Your affirmation is enough (Slightly spicy)
“What?… Save…save you?…Given the difference in our status, it’s hard for us to cross paths!”

The girl answered, feigning confusion. His eyes were fixed on her, making her heart flutter with unease.
“That’s not impossible. I often travel incognito. The one who saved me from drowning that time was a girl,

so it’s possible that it was you.” Tianwei looked at that pretty face and felt like he had seen her before.
Although she felt that he recognized her a little bit, she would never

admit it !
What a small world! Besides, she had yelled at him without any regard for her image back then, and even

threw a silver note at his face like trash. If he knew, would he want to hang her up and beat her?
The girl pretended to be jealous and said with dissatisfaction, “What? You still miss her?” Actually, she still

wanted to find out what the man thought about that time.
"Missing her? Heh~ You're overthinking it! That girl forced a kiss on me! If I hadn't pushed her away, you might not have a chance

now . You might already be forced into marriage with her!" He chuckled

, correcting her thoughts.
What?!
"Forced kiss??" She raised her voice eight octaves, her brain churning from his accusation.
She hadn't done anything! She had only given him CPR, and he called it a forced kiss? Well, at least it

wasn't winter. If she had helped him remove his wet clothes, would she have been accused of rape?
Thinking her scream was just a result of extreme surprise, the man joked, "Yeah! I

'm going to !"
Good for you! Her dissatisfaction was threatening to erupt, but she didn't forget she couldn't give herself away, so she tentatively

asked, "So...did you do anything to her? It sounds like you don't know her at all? She's your

savior!"
"It's good enough that she didn't do anything to me! She was the first person in my life to throw money at me! If I

meet her again, I'll treat her with great respect!" the man replied, pursing his lips and emphasizing his words at the end.
Sure enough—he was still holding a grudge! How terrifying! The girl bit her lip awkwardly. If she

hadn't impulsively thrown the money, would things have been better?
Staring at her ever-changing, unpredictable expression, he repeatedly asked, "You really didn't save

me?", feeling that the slim chance might actually come true.
She shook her head vigorously in denial, then quickly changed the subject, asking, "Is something on your mind?"
The man paused for a moment, then asked softly, "Why...why would you ask that?"
"Because it's written here~" She gently touched his brow with her cool fingers, responding softly, although...

She was excited to go horseback riding, but she didn't miss the slightly melancholy

look on his face as he stood at the entrance of the Fragrant Garden.
When she gently touched his brow, he froze, not expecting her to see into his heart.

His chest swelled with intense emotion, as if it would burst.
"Does what you're saying... mean... I hold an important place in your heart?" His deep voice rustled

like leaves, his large hand grasping her small one, pulling it to his lips and kissing it.
His actions made her cheeks flush, the intimacy from his fingertips making her heart race. She awkwardly

pursed her lips and whispered, "Um... yes... yes..."
Good heavens!! Don't look at her with those serious, sparkling black eyes, she'll be drawn in, she'll... she'll...

unconsciously want to pounce on him!
"With your affirmation... I'm just fine." The man smiled sincerely and gently, then sighed softly,

"Yuanyuan... I like you, I'm hopelessly in love!"
That fatally sweet confession killed the girl's reason. She lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "I like

you too... I like your teasing... your badness... everything about you..."
After saying that, she stuck out her little tongue and lightly licked the man's earlobe, trying to tease his nerves, and continued to add fuel to the fire,

"You know that in everything about you there is what I like... my hard penis..."
With her teasing, the cells of desire in his body awakened extremely cooperatively! His lower body

became engorged and excited again.
The man said in a tense voice, "Damn it! You little vixen, you've made me hot again!" As he spoke, he

pinched the red berry in front of him with two fingers, tugged at it a few times in a punishing manner, and then flicked it with his finger, causing the girl to moan softly

and tremble her delicate body.
Knowing she had successfully provoked him, the girl wore a charming smile. She then turned her attention to teasing his

nipples , covering them with her lips and teasing them with her soft tongue.
"Getting hot? How should I quench your fire, handsome Fan?" she replied with innocent, watery eyes.
His large hand slipped between her legs, his long fingers pinching and kneading her labia several times before moving to her slit and

rubbing it back and forth, gathering her aroused juices before inserting his fingers into her vagina to caress it.
"Then use your little mouth down there to put out my fire!" the man demanded bluntly, staring at her kneeling

body, her breasts trembling as he played with her vagina, exuding a seductive charm.
"Mmm...you're so hot...uh..." She pouted her pink lips, speaking meaningfully...
Chapter 75 My Needs Are Big (Spicy)
"Isn't being hot just what you want? That's how I satisfy your needs~" Tianwei's

lips curled into a roguish smile as his large hand continued to gently ravage that delicate flower.
"No...no! Mmm...mmm...I don't have such big needs!" Yuanyuan protested with a pout,

her strength noticeably weak, lightly punching his chest muscle with one hand.
The man raised an eyebrow, his eyes full of teasing, his fingers stopping their in-and-out movements, and he chuckled,

"Looks like I misunderstood Yuanyuan, then I'll just have to put away that thing you like!"
"Fan, Tian, Wei! You're so bad!" She was speechless with resentment, her round eyes filled with coquettishness as she glared at

the man who was smiling smugly.
"You like me being bad? Then tell me, what exactly do you mean?" He propped himself up,

bringing his face close to hers, his eyes fixed on hers.
She breathed in his hot, masculine scent, his dark eyes sparkling like stars, captivating her, while

his long finger tickled her private parts, making her itch with desire.
Her cheeks flushed pink like apples, and the girl whispered shyly, "I... just like you said..."
"What? I didn't hear you!" He mischievously demanded she speak more clearly and louder, pressing

his thumb against her clitoris.
Ugh—! This man! He's really taking advantage and acting innocent! She'd already agreed to what he said, and he was still going

to add insult to injury, determined to bully her completely.
But the most pathetic thing was... while she was still struggling with her thoughts, she heard a pleading voice drift from

her lips , "Mmm... I have a big need... I want you..."
Her body went out of control, and her mouth betrayed her too. She was completely powerless, and she

could feel the fluid secreted from her flower bud slowly trickling down her inner thighs, forming a small stream.
"What do you want from me? Your mouth? Your fingers? You haven't made it clear, it's hard for me to do it~" The man pressed on, his

tone carrying a threatening "I can't do it if you don't make it clear."
This made her unwilling, and her watery eyes, which had been filled with displeasure, suddenly turned into

the gaze of a cat scheming against a mouse. She smiled sweetly and said, "Then, handsome Fan... um... I'll say it with my mouth..."
Now it was his turn to have questions, and he asked in confusion, "Of course you have to answer me with your mouth... oh..." His

originally steady voice turned into a low, pleasurable growl at the end of the sentence.
Before he could finish speaking, the girl boldly lowered her head and took his hard, thick penis into her mouth. Her soft tongue

rubbed against his shaft, while she moved her head to let it be enveloped by her mouth.
"Yuanyuan...you're getting bolder and bolder...you deserve to die...oh..." he groaned, increasing the speed and force of his fingers probing her

vagina , as if to vent his lust, proportional to the strength of her sucking.
His eyes were fixed on her seductive expression, and when she looked up at him with her hazy eyes, he almost

couldn't control himself and ejaculated, so he simply pulled his penis away from her rosy mouth.
He pulled her body over and made her straddle his lower body, his penis plunging straight into her tender vagina, causing her to moan excitedly,

"Ah...so deep..."
"Little vixen...hold me tight!" the man commanded domineeringly, cupping her round buttocks with his large hands and standing up.

She was surprised and obeyed, wrapping her legs tightly around his narrow waist and her arms around his neck.
He strode down the stone slab, pressing her tender buttocks against his body, his penis

plunging pounding against her flower core, causing her body to tremble slightly.
As the man moved, the girl tensed, afraid of losing her grip, her vagina clenching tightly around his

large penis.
The hot iron moved in and out, widening her narrow passage, making her moan softly, "Ah... Brahma Guardian... You're so hard

... Mmm..." Her jade legs coiled around him like water snakes, her flower valley pressed against his pubic bone.
"Greedy little slut... I'll let you eat your fill later..." He walked to the horse and grabbed the...

He tore off the shawl and spread it on the grass, pressing the girl down onto the fabric. He gripped her ankles, spreading them wide, leaving her vulva

completely exposed.
Her vagina was moist and glistening, his penis almost entirely inserted, her swollen labia

pressed against the base. His burning gaze caused her soft flesh to tighten.
"Brahma Guardian… I want… with your big… mmm ahh…" The girl had barely uttered her soft request when he began

thrusting violently, melting her unfinished words into wanton moans.
The sensation of her vaginal opening like countless tiny mouths sucking on his penis ignited

a surge lengthened and hardened, slamming forcefully into her tender honeyed depths, grinding against her cervix,

thrusting wildly as if he wanted to break her.
"Ah... God... Wei... Wei... Mmm... It's hitting the spot... So stimulating... Mmm... Ah... It's so deep

..." She moaned repeatedly as he manipulated her, the pleasure forcing her to arch her back to meet the man's hard thrusts, seeking the feeling of being filled.
"Little vixen... How come your hole is so tight? It's unbelievably wet... Oh... It sucks so well..." He

swayed his firm hips violently like a beast, his large hands now grasping and squeezing her breasts, forcefully squeezing the flesh.
Her small hands gripped his thighs, the pleasure so intense that her fingertips dug into his muscles. The man's fierce lust pushed her

to orgasm, and she cried out excitedly, "Ah... Mmm... I can't take it anymore..."
The man continued to thrust into her alluring tender hole, saying in a low, hoarse voice, "Little slut... I haven't had enough..." He

placed her legs on his shoulders, vigorously ravaging her flower until she climaxed again,

begging for mercy before finally releasing his semen deep into her hole...
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