【My Little Fragrant Slave】(40-54)

Chapter Forty: A Surprise Inspection
The two had just finished agreeing on their agreement inside the bedroom when an imposing aura immediately pressed in from outside.
Seeing the haughty woman about to reach him, the eunuch shouted at the bedroom door, "Your Highness,

Consort Mu requests an audience."
The Brahma Guard, seeing the girl's face darken, replied unhappily, "No!" He

knew Yuan Yuan and Zi Xin were enemies; if he offered to see her, she would certainly give him a hard time.
"Consort Mu, Your Highness is unavailable to receive you. Please…" Cold sweat dripped from the eunuch's forehead,

but he was silenced before he could finish.
"What? Are you the watchdog tipping us off? Not convenient? I bet there's something going on inside!" Mu

Zixin glared at her father-in-law, adding, "You dare stop me from going in? You'll lose your position!"
With that, the woman walked past her father-in-law, taking her maid with her, straight into the room.
Hearing the sharp conversation outside, Mei Yuanyuan was startled and forcefully pushed away the man on top of her, nimbly slipping

under the bed.
Mu Zixin had expected to see an eyesore, but instead found her beloved man leaning against

the bed , a thin blanket barely covering his lower body. She immediately felt embarrassed.
"Zixin, when did you become so impolite?" Fan Tianwei looked at the beautiful

woman before him with displeasure.
"Your Majesty...it's because..." Mu Zixin, looking as if on the verge of tears, sat down on the edge of the bed, wrapped her arms around

the man's neck, and continued, "The palace maids said that last night and this morning, they heard a woman's moans coming from the bedroom. I...was worried,

so I came to check."
The man narrowed his dark eyes and said coldly, "Are you happy now? If there's nothing else, you can leave."
"Your Majesty...Zixin..." She wanted to say something more, but seeing the uncertain look on the man's face,

she swallowed her words and obediently replied, "Yes...I take my leave..."
After leaving the bedroom, Mu Zixin asked the maid beside her resentfully, "Did you do what I asked you to do last night?

Why didn't I see that little slut? And I didn't hear Your Majesty get angry?"
Logically speaking, if that girl really entered the bedroom, he should have given her twenty lashes, but after waiting for most of the day

, there was still no news. Could it be that he slept with that girl last night? Or did she escape?
The thought of "favoring" someone... how could that be! Mu Zixin understood the personality of the Brahma Guards, and besides, everyone knew that the Crown

Prince was extremely arrogant. Not only did she not believe it, but others certainly didn't. If such a thing got out, it would only make them a laughingstock.
"Uh... this servant will go ask the person in charge later and then give the concubine an explanation," A Huan replied respectfully.
Ah!! Last night she must have been so wildly passionate that she was screaming non-stop?! Otherwise, how could even the palace maids outside have heard it?
Frustrated, Mei Yuanyuan crawled out from under the bed, rubbing her head. Luckily, she was athletic, otherwise

that spoiled brat would definitely have caught her in bed with someone else.
"I'm going back to Xiangyuan," she said as she picked up her clothes hidden under the thin quilt, moving about on her own until

a pair of large hands covered her soft, white breasts from behind. She turned her head and asked, "What are you doing? Getting horny again?"
"No, but you've made me..." he chuckled irreverently. She stood with her back to him,

brazenly displaying her figure. When her round buttocks unexpectedly lifted, his hands involuntarily reached up to touch them.
He buried his face in her neck, inhaling her alluring scent, a scent that would make him succumb and

uncontrollably want to hold her.
This time, she displayed a fierce and domineering demeanor, slapping his hands away and replying rudely, "Don't blame me!

You must be trying to sleep with my concubine, that's why you've come to me!"
Thinking of Mu Zixin's surprise inspection earlier, although she couldn't see what happened on the bed, hearing the concubine's

sweet voice and sitting on the edge of the bed had already annoyed her.
"It's not what you think—" he exclaimed in dissatisfaction, his lecherous hands continuing to caress her body.
Turning to face the man, she stared directly into his lustful eyes, her tone accusatory, "If not,

then tell your little brother to rest!"
What did she take him for? A saint? Could he just suddenly become hard? He should at least give him some time! Besides,

her scent was alluring, like tempting prey, igniting his desire to capture her.
"See! You still dare to say it's not what I think! Lustful-minded! Humph!" She pointed her index finger at the man's

nose, declaring her guilt.
He grasped her slender finger in his large hand, gently kissing it, earnestly defending himself,

"I was lustful, and that's because of you, Yuan Yuan…"
A strange emotion surged through her chest, making her heart race. In a panic, she pulled her hand away, hastily uttering,

"You big pervert!" before fleeing the scene without looking back.
The man watched the beautiful figure disappear from his sight, a helpless smile playing on his lips as he looked out

the window.
Ziran, Ziran… what would you do if you knew your brother had touched your woman?
Since you're going to eat her, then you can only eat her to the end, completely and utterly, leaving no trace…
Chapter 41 Unspeakable
The
sound of water cascading from the bathroom in Xiangyuan continued. Mei Yuanyuan scooped up warm water and soaked herself before plopping down

in the wooden tub, finally able to relax and enjoy a moment of peace.
But even in the tranquil atmosphere, she found it difficult to remain still for long, as her lowered gaze

brought into view the numerous large and small hickeys on her skin.
"Ah! Mom—Brahma Guard! What's going on—" she cried out in a low voice, trying to avoid being heard

calling out the Crown Prince's name and giving herself away.
It seemed these marks wouldn't disappear quickly, especially the deep purple teeth marks on her breasts.
"Damn it! Is he an animal? How could he bite me like this!" She couldn't help but groan again, puffing out

her cheeks in dissatisfaction.
*Bang bang bang bang bang*—The
sudden knocking startled Yuan Yuan so much that she almost dropped the towel in her hand. She knew who it was without even asking!
"Mei'er! Are you itching for a beating? It's already past lunchtime, and you still haven't served the Second Prince his meal

! Get out here right now!" The old nanny's voice, rising eight octaves, assaulted the girl's ears like the Grim Reaper summoning his soul.
"Old...uh...dear old nanny, give me five minutes, I'll be right out—" Yuan Yuan said helplessly, pulling...

She yelled at the top of her lungs, quickly getting up to dry herself, afraid that if she wasn't fast enough, the other person would see

the red spots on her body and she'd be in big trouble.
Five minutes?! This person actually dared to drag it out!
"You brat, I'll count to three, if you don't come out, I'll rush in and drag you out, one... two..."
Swish—the door was suddenly pulled open, "Three!" Yuan Yuan shouted irritably, thankfully she

finished with the speed of a combat shower in police academy.
Before the old nanny could yell again, Yuan Yuan interrupted, "I'm going to get the food, 'dear' nanny."

She almost gritted her teeth as she shouted those two words, then ran away as fast as she could.
"You're smart!" Even though the old nanny was left alone, she still didn't give up on uttering harsh words.
The gentle, refined man wore a light blue robe, with delicate silver thread embroidery on the collar and cuffs, making him

appear even more serene, like the ocean.
He sat at a sandalwood desk in a separate room of his bedroom, his eyes lowered as he carefully read a memorial in his hands. Even

the sound of light footsteps echoing in the room did not deter him from his leisurely contemplation.
Only the elegant curve of his lips, usually composed, revealed a smile that could steal the hearts of any young girl in love.
Wow… Yuan Yuan couldn't help but admire him in her heart; he was so handsome that her soul was completely captivated.

She stood there, holding her cup and plate, completely mesmerized, at the archway.
Suddenly, there was silence. Ziran looked up instinctively and saw the cute girl standing not far away, her smile

widening . "Yuanyuan, you're drooling, aren't you?"
She put her things on the table and touched her mouth. "No drool... Ah... Brother Ziran is making fun of me

..." She belatedly realized his teasing expression.
"Yuanyuan, come here." He put down the paper in his hand, leaned back in his chair, and pulled the girl onto his

lap as she stood beside him.
"Brother Ziran, I'm sorry... Lunch was late, and you went hungry..." she said, frowning. He wasn't

angry at all, and was even holding her so gently. She felt so guilty she wanted to faint.
His large hand stroked her soft hair, his dark eyes gently fixed on her small face. He said calmly,

"It's alright. I knew you were drunk last night. I wanted to go to Xiangyuan to see you after the banquet... but when I saw the lights were

all off, I thought I'd let you rest."
Hearing "drunk," her heart skipped a beat. When she heard "see you," her heart leaped into her throat.

In the end, he didn't barge in, allowing her to relax her tense pulse. It was like riding a rollercoaster.
"I had some business to attend to earlier, so I didn't ask the nanny to let you order breakfast. You won't blame your brother Ziran for neglecting you, will you?" He straightened up, pulling her close to his chest, inhaling the alluring fragrance

emanating from her soft skin . 　　"No, no!" She was glad the nanny only knocked after noon; otherwise, how could she explain someone suddenly disappearing? 　　Sensing his thoughtfulness, the girl wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a sweet kiss on his handsome lips. 　　This aroused the man's desire, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. His large hands, through her clothes, grasped and kneaded her breasts before sliding down intending to unbutton her thin shirt. 　　Realizing his actions, alarm bells rang in her mind. She absolutely couldn't let Ziran see all those hickeys! 　　"Wait...wait...Ziran-gege...I'm so tired...and you haven't eaten yet, you can't let yourself get sick from hunger ..." She pressed her small hands against his moving hands, staring at him with her big, watery eyes and a feigned pitiful expression. 　　"Right, I forgot you were exhausted yesterday." He chuckled, retying her waistband. He was about to get up and walk to the table accidentally knocked over a memorial. 　　In the instant she bent down to pick it up, she caught sight of the three large characters "Mei Wanfu" written on it and froze. 　　"What's wrong?" 　　His deep voice startled her, pulling her from her thoughts. She quickly put the memorial back, then took the man's arm to eat... 　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 42 Consort Mu's Schemes 　　A clear lake, its light blue waters teeming with colorful carp, reflected the summer sun's warmth , creating shimmering, sparkling waves. 　　In the center of the lake stood an ivory-carved wooden pavilion, its antique style pleasing to the eye. Melodious music emanated from it, adding to the elegant atmosphere. 　　A charming and beautiful woman sat gracefully in the pavilion, her eyes closed, her slender fingers skillfully plucking the strings of a guzheng . Just before the music ended, the soft sound of footsteps reached her ears. 　　The woman gently ended the music, opened her alluring eyes, and immediately asked, "Did you find out? Tell me!" 　　"Reporting to Your Highness, I asked the two maids who handled the matter, and they both said that last night they definitely helped the unconscious Imperial Attendant Mei into the Crown Prince's room, and then left after making sure no one saw her." The maid looked at Mu Zixin tremblingly. 　　"Useless! They can't even handle such a small matter. Why didn't they stay longer to make sure that girl wasn't running away?" Mu Zixin scolded in a coquettish voice, her fierce eyes glaring at the maid. 　　Receiving the reproachful gaze, the maid trembled like a leaf and quickly knelt down, begging for forgiveness, "Your Highness, please calm . I was afraid that if we left it too long, someone would see it and become suspicious..." 　　Thinking about the maid's words, Mu Zixin agreed with them, but she was still unhappy . She pursed her red lips and remained silent. 　　Thinking her mistress was still angry, A-Huan broke out in a cold sweat, her mind racing as she considered a way to salvage the situation. 　　If there was anything worth investigating about Imperial Attendant Mei, it was probably her background. So, A-Huan timidly offered her idea, "Your Highness, I have an idea..." 　　"Tell me!" Mu Zixin replied, her tone less than pleasant, as she picked up a piece of lotus seed cake and put it in her mouth. 　　"I suggest we send someone to secretly investigate Imperial Attendant Mei's origins," A-Huan said, waiting for her mistress's further instructions. 　　Mu Zixin raised her delicate eyebrows and simply said two words, "Continue." She continued to savor the delicious food, the fragrant taste spreading in her mouth, temporarily calming the frustration in her chest. 　　"Although Imperial Attendant Mei claims to be an orphan, Your Highness, think about it. Anyone who trespasses into the palace is definitely up to no good. Perhaps her parents are still alive, and she's thinking of sneaking in to steal some jewelry or something. After all, the palace items are priceless; if she could take the opportunity to smuggle them out and sell them, it would be a considerable sum." A-Huan spoke while observing her mistress's expression, seeing...

Seeing the change in her master's previously stiff face, she knew her idea had worked.
"That makes sense! Then send someone to secretly investigate her family background. Remember, you can't mess this up again, or you'll

be punished." Mu Zixin's lips curled into a charming smile, which made Ya Huan's heart tremble.
Ya Huan had been serving her master for three or four years, so she naturally understood the meaning behind that smile. If things

didn't go well , she would definitely be punished, or tormented, or possibly bullied by the other girls.
Thinking of this, Ya Huan's voice trembled with fear, "This servant... will... go now, and will definitely not...

disappoint ..."
Night fell, and the candlelight in the study quietly illuminated the scene in the room.

Stacks , and the man sandwiched in the middle was concentrating on writing, completely unaware of the light footsteps that had arrived.
Only when the light dimmed slightly did Brahma Guard raise his eyes to look at the newcomer, asking in a calm tone,

"Zixin, do you need something from me?"
"Mmm... Your Majesty, I missed you~" the woman replied sweetly, sitting directly on his lap, her slender hand

rubbing against his chest.
He grabbed her playful hand and casually dismissed her, "Zixin, can't you see I'm busy? If you

don't have anything important to say, then go and rest."
A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's beautiful face. In the past, whenever she teased him like this, he would indulge in tenderness with her,

without fail. But today, the man was very strange; not only was he uninterested, but he was also telling her to leave.
Undeterred, Mu Zixin used her charm, gently rubbing her buttocks against the man's groin, her red lips pressed against his

thin lips for a kiss, her breath sweet as orchids, "Master...you didn't come last night, Zixin waited and waited...and was disappointed..."
The man dodged her kiss, his tone displeased as he asked, "So? Are you begging me now?

You should know I made myself clear enough. If you overstep your bounds again, you'll see what happens!"
"Master...what's wrong? You used to want Zixin!" she pleaded pitifully

.
"Wanting me before doesn't mean I want you now, Zixin. My patience has its limits!" he retorted gruffly,

remaining silent, his sharp eyes fixed on her until she obediently rose and left the study, only then did his

displeasure .
To be honest… he didn’t know what was wrong with him…
Just like Zi Xin said, he would always take her regardless of time or place, but he didn’t know when it started,

he gradually stopped wanting to see her, and even felt disgusted by her advances. This wasn’t like him.
He didn’t want to think too much about why he was reacting this way, vaguely feeling that the answer would lead him into an insurmountable

predicament …
Chapter 43 What exactly was he thinking?
Logically speaking, midnight should be the time when people dream, and women who want radiant skin usually

fall asleep at this time, especially people in ancient times who didn’t have nighttime entertainment.
But Mei Yuanyuan lay in bed tossing and turning, only able to stare at the ceiling with her big round eyes.
“Oh dear… where did he go?” she muttered to herself, because after seeing the memorial about her father in her brother Zi Ran’s

room , she hadn’t seen him since.
The next day and the day after that, she secretly searched for the memorials in her bedroom while her brother Ziran was out on business.

However, they were nowhere to be found; they should have been on the desk. She searched everywhere else, but to no avail.
She had hoped to find some clues, but she only caught glimpses of them; the things were so close

yet so far away.
Sigh… she'd continue
being a detective tomorrow! It was truly laughable; she was a perfectly respectable nanny, yet she was engaging in petty theft. If

her friends knew, they would surely ridicule her for three days and three nights.
Her gaze fell on a small silver box on the wooden cabinet beside the bed. Suddenly remembering that she hadn't applied her ointment today,

she got up to apply it. This comfrey ointment was left to her by her brother several weeks ago; it had miraculously
made the hickeys on her body fade quickly, so she used it diligently. 　　The small marks had all disappeared, leaving only faint pink teeth marks on her chest. For the past three days, she had refused Ziran's advances, citing reasons such as dizziness, body aches, stomach pains, or suddenly needing to urinate, making her feel quite guilty. She 　　was sure those teeth marks would be gone by tomorrow, leaving no trace, so if Ziran made advances, she wouldn't refuse . Thinking of this, her cheeks burned, forcing her to fan herself vigorously to cool down. 　　"Think of other things, don't think about making love with Ziran!" she pouted, successfully changing her mind, but instead conjuring up images of her passionately rolling around in bed with the arrogant man, making her cheeks and even the roots of her ears burn red. Covering her face with the thin blanket, she whispered to herself, "Ahhhhhh, don't think about him! Don't! Don't!" 　　The girl didn't know how long she had been tormented before finally being summoned by the Duke of Zhou (a figure in Chinese mythology associated with sleep) to have tea and chat 　　. 　　In the middle of the night, a pair of bright black eyes appeared beside the bed, staring intently at the sleeping girl. Long fingers stroked her soft face, and a soft voice called her name, "Yuanyuan..." 　　"Mmm..." she murmured unconsciously, continuing to struggle against the mountain of pillows. She vaguely heard a low sigh enter her mind, but in her deep sleep, she couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality! 　　After thinking it over and over last night, Yuanyuan, from a police investigation perspective, concluded that the memorial wouldn't be in the bedroom. It was possible that her brother Ziran had casually brought it back to his room to study that day, so... the chances of it being in the study were higher. 　　Since appearing in the study without reason would arouse suspicion, she asked the cook to teach her how to make red bean jelly, thus giving her a reason to appear in the study outside of mealtimes. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Knock knock— 　　the sudden knocking interrupted Tianwei and Ziran's conversation. The two looked towards the door at the same time, and saw the lovely girl walking in with a sweet smile. 　　"Hmm... I learned a new dessert, red bean jelly, and I wanted to give some to you guys... uh." She hadn't expected Brahma Guard to be in the study, so she quickly changed her lines from one person to two. 　　Brahma Guard didn't miss any of her words, and a slight sour feeling welled up in his heart, but he suppressed it and deliberately focused all his attention on the paper. 　　"Yuan Yuan is so thoughtful, and your brother agrees, right?" Zi Ran said gently, his dark eyes fixed on her lovely face, and his large hand casually wrapped around her waist.

Tianwei's younger brother's question forced him to turn his gaze to the two of them. He rarely saw his brother smile at a woman

like that , and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The sour taste in his throat intensified, and he couldn't help but sneer

, "Yeah~ I wonder what you're up to!"
Hearing this, she felt as if her thoughts had been exposed, which aroused Yuanyuan's fighting spirit. She retorted,

"Who would have lustful or wicked intentions like you? I'm genuinely interested in serving you, hmph!"
"Yuanyuan, your brother is actually a very nice person. He just likes to tease people." Ziran elegantly poured cold water on the heated

scene , pulling the girl onto his lap and smiling as he watched her vibrant and sunny charm.
Sure enough, Brother Ziran was so kind. She picked up the soft, maroon object from the plate and

brought it to his lips, saying, "Mmm, I know... Brother Ziran, try it."
Watching the girl so obediently serve her younger brother, watching Ziran smile as he bit her delicate finger, Tianwei suddenly felt a

strange tightness in his chest.
"I just remembered I forgot to bring a document. I'll go back to my room to look for it." Hearing his own dry

voice , Tianwei felt a little unfamiliar.
Without waiting for their reply, Tianwei strode away from the study that had made him feel so tense...
Chapter Forty-Four: From Casual Talk to Flirting?
Yuan Yuan watched Tian Wei leave, noticing the arrogant man's livid expression. She instinctively felt he was unhappy

that she was clinging to his beloved younger brother, and that she was in his way, hence his departure. She couldn't help but mutter, "What the hell? Why did he run

so fast!"
"Heh~ Brother probably really forgot something. If he hears you being so playful and scolding him, there'll be

another verbal battle," Zi Ran said elegantly, slowly chewing on his sweet cake.
"Hmph! I hope he hears, so I can completely discredit him!" The girl pouted her pink lips,

tilting her chin at a 45-degree angle to show her triumphant spirit.
Not forgetting her purpose in coming to the study, she recited her prepared statement, "Brother Zi Ran, you're so busy

every day … Is there so much to do in the country?"
"Governing a country isn't easy, especially ensuring the people live in peace and prosperity

. Naturally, dealing with those opportunistic thugs is indispensable," he replied calmly, a smile playing on his lips, amused by her question.
Sure enough, his little girl had a naive and silly mind.
"So... Brother Ziran specializes in catching bad guys?!" she boldly guessed, her round eyes darting around

.
The man replied reservedly and mysteriously, "Anyone can catch bad guys, the key is that the leader must be

fair and impartial."
"Wow~~ Brother Ziran is right, fighting crime is everyone's responsibility!" Her eyes shone with admiration at his righteous

words .
She felt that everyone should have this kind of concept, but many people thought that this responsibility was the police's

responsibility, so it became "seeing injustice and running away as fast as possible."
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Brother Ziran was not only handsome on the outside, but also incredibly handsome on the inside. At this moment, in her eyes, the man was

as handsome and majestic as Tom Cruise or Andy Lau.
"Brother Ziran, to use an advertising slogan, a serious woman is the most beautiful, you could say that a righteous man is

the most handsome ." She said with self-satisfaction, not forgetting to make a "seven" gesture on the man's chin.
He looked into her dark eyes, puzzled, and slowly asked, "Advertising?"
"Oops!" She slapped her forehead, completely forgetting they were in another world, and quickly added,

"Uh… it's… a kind of advertising, spreading catchy phrases…" That explanation should

work, right? Forgive her, she wasn't an advertising design major.
"Hmm~ I understand~ I think Yuan Yuan is beautiful." His face still held a gentle smile, but a subtle shrewdness

lurked .
"Huh?" She was caught off guard; how did the topic jump so quickly? What was going on?
He stroked her back with his large hand, asking for her opinion, "Yuan Yuan, don't you think so? Or do you not know

what's ?"
She nodded and shook her head, her large eyes filled with confusion as she looked at the man's refined face, stammering three words, "I don't

know …"
His lips kissed her fair earlobe, and he softly said, "I thought so too. Let me tell you, for example…

your ears ." His voice was like a spring breeze caressing her heart, making her tremble.
"For example... the neck." He continued to peck and kiss down the graceful curve of her neck, nibbling at the hollow of her neck.
She was already captivated by the web of love the man had created, her eyes becoming hazy, her small hands tightly gripping his

clothes , softly uttering a single syllable, "Mmm..."
He pulled her clothes down slightly, revealing her rounded shoulders, and continued to caress her tender skin with his lips, humming

in a low voice, "For example... the shoulders."
She felt her body temperature instantly rise several degrees, heat rising from her chest, her skin turning an alluring pink.

She felt the heat not only swirling in her upper body but also extending down her lower body, because she could clearly feel a

hard object pressing against the soft area between her legs.
The man stopped his advances and instead savored the warm, moist area around her neck and shoulders, speaking again in a low, husky

voice "For example... and the softest part of your body..."
His flirtatious manner was too much for her to bear; her carnivorous instincts surged through her body. She

climbed his neck, taking the initiative to seal her pink lips with his, delivering a passionate French kiss while her round hips

writhed .
*Crack!
* A crisp sound of something hitting the ground startled the girl, causing her to stop and look towards the source of the sound.
"I didn't expect you to be so busy, Ziran. I think we can discuss business later." Tianwei picked up the fallen

paper, his gaze fixed on his younger brother, as if Yuanyuan didn't exist.
"Brother, we weren't busy, we were just playing around with Yuanyuan during a break. I think we should continue." Ziran

smiled faintly, reached out and pulled her clothes up, then looked down at her and said, "Yuanyuan, would you like to go down first?"
She nodded and obediently left the man's embrace, awkwardly brushing past the arrogant man. The familiar

, alluring fragrance brushed past his nose, causing him to stiffen, his large hand behind his back unconsciously clenching into a fist.
Tianwei forced himself not to look back, suppressing the irritating emotions in his heart, and returned to his seat to work with his younger brother

...
Chapter 45 The Definition of a Flower Thief
A light drizzle fell from the dark sky, the only sound in the quiet night being the

soft patter of raindrops dripping from the eaves. After a while, the rain intensified.
Boom!
A flash of light disappeared across the sky, followed by a deafening sound that jolted Yuan Yuan awake. As she opened

her round eyes, she was met with a pair of dark, gleaming eyes.
"Hah—" Startled, she gasped and instinctively threw a punch at the intruder.
She thought her Taekwondo skills would send him flying off the bed, but her hand was caught

in his grasp. She swung her other hand, but it too was held captive.
In the darkness, she couldn't see his face. She yelled, "Who are you? If you don't let go, I'll

scream my lungs out… Help!"
Damn it! She'd actually blurted out a lame joke in this emergency—how idiotic!
The only response was silence. Then, he pulled her up and turned her around so her back was against his chest,

his large hands tightly holding her body.
Wearing only a bodice and underpants, she directly felt the intense heat of the person behind her, and the cool, wet liquid

that soaked her skin, giving her a sensation of fire and ice.
This… this person couldn’t be a flower thief, could he? She absolutely didn’t want to be picked! Besides, there were so many flowers outside,

why would she be the one to be picked!?
Judging from her physical senses, the other person was strong and tall, and he could subdue her in a few moves, so she definitely

couldn’t beat the flower thief. Therefore, the best way was… to beg for mercy!
“Great hero… if you want to pick flowers, there are plenty outside, I’m not worth picking, because I’m neither fragrant

nor hot, I’m round and plump, the flower you want to pick is a round flower~ Please think twice before you act…” she said, deliberately

emphasizing her bold tone.
Finally, the other man whispered in her ear, "What if I insist on picking it?"
Strange... that voice sounded so familiar... But she never imagined that the phrase "insist on picking it" would cause such a crisis

to overwhelm her cerebellum in just three seconds. She cowardly backed down, her voice trembling as she pleaded, "Mr. Flower Picker... then... then... if you want

to pick it... please pick the upper body... the lower body... just skip it..." "
Isn't the flower thief going to pick the lower body?" the man asked softly with a smile, his large hand

directly slipping between her legs, caressing her vulva through the thin fabric.
"Yes... yes, that's right... then... just touch it... that's fine..." She lowered her standards again, a slight shiver running through

her private parts , the mixture of mental panic and physical numbness particularly pronounced in the darkness.
The man opened his mouth and took her small earlobe into his mouth, his breath brushing against her cheek, making her feel slightly dazed. His

pleasant male voice resonated, pounding like a drumbeat in her heart.
"A flower thief who only touches flowers isn't a flower thief; a flower thief should possess the flower's core."
How could this person speak so eloquently and erotically? The point is... she felt more excitement than fear!!

Her lower abdomen began to stir.
Ah—no, no, she had to resist! She had to resist!
Thinking this, her body began to struggle, rubbing against the strong body. Suddenly, she stiffened, afraid to move,

because besides hearing the other person's low breathing, she also felt a hard, hot, cylindrical object pressing against her buttocks.
"Why aren't you struggling anymore?" he asked in a low, husky voice, intoxicated by the fragrance emanating from her body.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Continuing to struggle will only benefit you, you flower thief! Let you have your way! Kill me

or torture me, it's up to you, but you can't rape me!" she cursed, no longer caring whether she would anger the other person and suffer

the fate of being raped and murdered.
He turned her body to face him, chuckling softly, "Haha~ Yuan Yuan is very clever." He

pulled her into his arms, passionately kissing her small mouth. That sound and breath... "Mmm...uh...Brahma...um Tianwei...?" she asked
, her words slightly muffled by the kiss . 　　"Mmm...Yuan Yuan, I want you, I want you!" His thin lips remained pressed against her pink lips, his breath warm against her nose. 　　"Why are you so wet? Couldn't you use an umbrella? Why get soaked?" she asked reproachfully, thinking that catching a cold or fever would be terrible. 　　He hadn't expected her to ask such a question, so different from his initial expectation of her scolding him for barging in. He paused for a moment, then replied casually, "That gives me a reason to climb into your bed..." his voice tinged with tenderness. 　　"You lecher!" She didn't hear the tenderness in his voice, only focusing on his reasoning, yet her small hands began to help him remove his clothes. 　　His large hand pressed down on her eager little hands, his voice laced with ambiguity as he asked, "Are you sure you want to help me? If this continues ... I'm not sure I can control myself..." 　　If she refused outright, perhaps it would stop his uncontrollable urge to get closer to her, since she was his younger brother's woman... 　　Chapter Forty-Six: The Agreement is... to be friends with benefits (mildly spicy) 　　Actually, he just wanted to see her. For the past few days, he had only sent her into the room to peek at her after she fell asleep. Tonight he hesitated outside the room for a while, and thus got caught in the rain, all because he was afraid he would take her against her will. 　　Yuan Yuan's mind was conflicted. For some reason, she felt a bitter taste lingering in his throat, so she wanted to give him some warmth, but another voice told her that she was overthinking it; an arrogant man wouldn't show this kind of atmosphere. 　　So she decided to disregard her intuition and directly asked, "Isn't that what you came here to do?" Then, ignoring his attempts to stop her, she continued her grand undertaking of stripping the man naked. 　　Tianwei's large hand froze on the spot, and he couldn't help but ask, "Do you really think I'm that lecherous?" 　　If the room were lit at this moment, the girl would clearly notice his furrowed brows and the sour look on his face, but unfortunately, the darkness concealed everything. 　　"Yes! When you say you want me, I have to give myself to you, isn't that our agreement?" she answered, . 　　The arrogant man's words today were so strange. He usually either gave her orders in a very harsh retorted with disdain. Why were neither of those things happening today, and why was his tone so odd? 　　"Besides the agreement, is there nothing else?" he said seriously, with a sliver of hope in his heart, hoping that she was willing to give herself to him from the bottom of her heart, and not because he demanded it.

Although he had used underhanded tactics to force her to agree, he still harbored that absurd expectation. He just felt

... he was becoming less and less like himself!
"No... isn't that what being a fuck buddy is all about? What else is there?" she asked, confused. What

else did he want?
The girl pushed the man down and quickly removed his lower body clothing. He was now naked, while she still

had two pieces of fabric left on, giving her a sense of dominance and making her feel quite good as the top.
Ascending him, she kissed his Adam's apple with her pink tongue, the tip of her tongue lightly tracing its shape, feeling his muscles

tense up, which made her continue to caress him with great satisfaction.
He repeated the two words "fuck buddy?" in a suppressed voice, his large hands rubbing against her soft, jade-like legs.
"It's just simple sex, only physical intimacy~ uh... it's just satisfying physical needs!"

she said, moving her small tongue down to the small bumps on his pectoral muscles, her small hands not forgetting to squeeze his elastic chest.
A bitter, acrid emotion churned in his chest, impossible to utter or swallow. He had never imagined that after so many years, he would be

overwhelmed by such a wave again.
A bitter smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Was he reaping what he sowed? Yet he couldn't control himself from drawn to her

…
Even if it was just a purely physical relationship, it didn't matter. As long

as he could still embrace her warmth, at least the bitterness wouldn't spread in his heart. It could… balance things out, right? He thought. Suddenly
, his thoughts were pulled back. The overwhelming sensations of his body made him abandon his conflicted emotions. She had reached his arousing groin, his erection hardening, and her gentle caresses made him unconsciously let out a low moan. 　　Hearing the man's panting, her mind filled with pride. A mischievous thought crossed her mind, and she asked with a smile, "You like it, right? Then... what if it's like this?" 　　"Uh..." His large hand squeezed her thigh harder, passively enduring her teasing. He hadn't expected her to be so bold as to use her mouth to tease his sensitive area. Curious, 　　the girl awkwardly sucked on the tip of his penis with her small mouth, her tongue tracing the slit, while her small hands reached down to cover and rub the warm scrotum. 　　Actually, she was just imitating what she saw in porn, and she'd heard from classmates that pleasing a man here should be like eating a banana —you can't break it, you have to be gentle—so she toned down her movements a little. 　　"Mmm... Yuan Yuan..." He occasionally cried out, stimulated by her teeth brushing against his sensitive flesh. Judging from her technique, he was quite certain she hadn't learned how to caress a penis with her mouth, but wanting to be sucked by her, he risked injury and continued to let her do as she pleased. 　　Oh my god!! When she had tried her best to take the entire dragon into her mouth, she realized how thick and large it was! She measured it with her small hand and found that three inches were still outside, unable to be completely swallowed. 　　Whatever, she kept sucking and licking, and then she felt an emptiness rising in her lower abdomen, and a warm current rushing out of her body. How could she have teased him to the point that her private parts were shamefully wet?! 　　Just as she slowed down, distracted by her own state, the man suddenly pulled the penis out of her mouth and pushed her down onto the bed, still confused about what was happening. 　　Hiss—the thin fabric let out a mournful cry as it was being torn apart. 　　"Brahma... umm..." She had intended to question him about whether he was dissatisfied with her service, but her words turned into a soft moan as his hot lips and tongue pressed against her vulva, attacking fiercely like a hungry honey sucking nectar... 　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 47 Don't Bite Me (Spicy) 　　Tianwei nibbled at her tender labia with infatuation, his large hands caressing her delicate inner thighs , while his wolf tongue fiercely teased her vulva, hesitant to slip inside, only occasionally lingering at the entrance . 　　So... so torturous!! Yuanyuan waited expectantly for his hot tongue to enter and give her more pleasure each time, but each time she was disappointed, the itching sensation in her vulva gradually accumulating. 　　She desperately wanted to boldly tell the man not to wander outside, but... this time she wasn't drunk, and it would be against a young girl's modesty to take the initiative. 　　He licked the petals harder, sucking out copious amounts of nectar from the flower's crevices. The sweet taste filled his mouth and chest, making him uncontrollably suck on the delicate opening. 　　While the girl was still struggling with whether to make the embarrassing invitation, she heard a soft, pleading voice drift into her ears. 　　"Mmm... Brahma... Heavenly Guardian... put it in... mmm..." 　　Oh my god—she...she actually blurted it out! And in such a seductive way! She didn't want to be seen by anyone! Who 　　was it that said, "No matter how hard I press, I won't press you down," and "I won't come looking for you even if my leg breaks"? It was her ... Oh my god! She had the urge to bang her head against the wall! 　　Logically, she should have stopped, but her body reacted in the opposite direction! Because her small hands had already moved even faster, touching the back of the man's head and pressing against her tender private parts. 　　The man obeyed, inserting his tongue into her vagina, rubbing against her vaginal opening, probing and grinding the soft flesh, while his large hands kneaded her breasts, pinching and twisting the nipples between two fingers. 　　"Mmm... be gentle..." the girl whispered, her mind already a complete mess. 　　A pang of pity stirred within him, and considering he might have really hurt her, he softened his caresses. But then she contradictorily asked, "Mmm... harder..." 　　What did she mean? So the man stopped his mouth and hands, asking in a hoarse voice, "Yuanyuan, do you want me to be gentle and tender, or heavy and rough?" 　　"Uh... gentle on top, and... heavy on the bottom..." She felt her cheeks burning. Although she knew her request was a difficult one, she still blurted it out. 　　"Little vixen, I'll grant your wish!" he whispered in response. 　　He had unknowingly indulged her every whim, even though he still chose to avoid his feelings . 　　The man didn't kiss the fragrant flower again, but instead chose to caress this flower ! 　　Without hesitation, he inserted both fingers into her vagina, forcefully moving them in and out of her passage, enjoying the feeling of his fingers being tightly gripped by the walls of her vagina.

"Mmm...ah...Brahma Guardian...so...so good..." she moaned, her body limp and weak. Her

flower core, aided by his skillful manipulation, released waves of fluid, wetting a large patch of her tender skin and spraying onto the bed.
"Yuan Yuan's moans of pleasure excite me...if you moan even more, I'll make you feel even better!"

He suppressed his desire, wanting to give her more pleasure, and he also enjoyed hearing her soft moans.
His two fingers thrust forcefully into her flesh, his large thumb wickedly pressing against her clitoris, simultaneously

stabbing and kneading, causing the girl to moan repeatedly, completely overwhelmed.
"Ah...so powerful...Brahma...Guardian...oh...so stimulating..." Her hands gripped the sheets tightly,

making them disheveled, her body twisting and turning in response to the intense pleasure.
The girl abandoned her shyness, arching her body as the man's fingers touched her, hoping for more pleasure and

deeper
soft flesh. He did not disappoint her, each thrust plunging his long fingers fully into her vagina, causing her juices to spray onto his palms. With a powerful insertion of two fingers, he brought her to orgasm, causing her body to tremble and her small mouth to moan,

"Oh... I'm there... mmm... ah..."
The man felt pleasure, withdrawing his two fingers and bringing them to his lips to lick her sweetness. His

penis was already hard and clamoring, waiting to enter her long-awaited vagina.
He bent down and bit her full breasts, feeling the smooth texture of her tender flesh, but this action

was stopped the next moment.
"Mmm... Brahma Guardian... you can only suck gently... you can't bite... you can't leave teeth marks..." her voice was

weak, still anxious to stop the man's abuse of her breasts.
Hearing this, he stiffened and asked in a low voice, "Why?"
"Because... it takes three days for the marks you leave to disappear... then Brother Ziran will find out about me and you...

so you can't bite..." she explained awkwardly. If she really left marks again, she would have to keep refusing

Brother Ziran, and she would feel guilty.
Sure enough, it was for his younger brother again. A sour feeling spread through his heart. He suppressed the pain and

forced himself to answer with all his might, "Um... okay, I won't leave any marks..."
In order to continue this ambiguous relationship, he chose to compromise with any request from the girl...
Chapter 48 Do you want to be bullied? (Spicy)
Tianwei gently licked and kissed the girl's soft breasts. Several times he impulsively wanted to gnaw on the smooth flesh, but that

desire was suppressed by the promise. However, another sour feeling became more obvious.
Forcing himself to abandon that uncomfortable feeling, he focused on making love with the girl

and savored the taste in his mouth.
The mingled scents of milk and sweet fragrance successfully diverted his attention, igniting his desire. His

strong body pressed between her legs, his erect penis intimately against her vulva.
He grasped his thick rod with his large hand, using the rounded head to rub back and forth along her slit, coating it with her passionate

juices, feeling her slippery private parts. The subtle
friction against the inner labia, rubbing against the delicate nerves of her opening, made Yuan Yuan moan softly, unable to suppress her desire

. Even though she had already tasted the wonderful sensations, she was still drawn to his teasing.
She knew that if the man entered her, it would bring even more sparks and indescribable satisfaction.
"Brahma Guardian... um... you love to tease me..." she pouted.
In the darkness, her visibility was poor, relying only on hearing and touch, which made the throbbing in her lower abdomen particularly

intense. A warm current constantly flowed from her vagina, and the sensation in her private parts told her that her labia were wetly pressed against the tip of

his penis .
His refusal to penetrate her left her entire being consumed by desire, her rounded hips shifting restlessly,

intensifying the pleasure of their intimate contact.
"Yes… I love teasing people… and… do you want me to tease you?" His eyes burned as he stared at her, her delicate face clearly visible

even in the darkness, captivating his gaze.
He slightly increased the pressure of his touch, the caress sending a jolt of electricity through their bodies,

causing both to moan simultaneously.
"Mmm…" "Hiss…"
The flow of desire ignited their intense yearning to possess and be possessed!
"I want… I want to be teased by you… um…" the girl answered softly, her ears burning and her head throbbing.
Thankfully, the room was dark; otherwise, how could she have uttered such lewd words in front of his face?!
She guessed the shadowy figure before her was grinning wickedly, but she couldn't care less about his feelings; she only

knew she wanted him, wanted him so much that her vagina ached!
In fact, Tianwei wasn't smug about it. He leaned down and pressed his face against her delicate body, his breath close to her

ear, so she could clearly hear his breathing.
As he thrust his erect penis into her wetness, he said gently, "I love teasing Yuanyuan the most

!"
"Ah...stop with the sweet talk..." She vaguely sensed a hint of tenderness in his tone, but then

she thought was just a casual fling, so she dismissed the emotion and bit his shoulder, leaving a

tooth mark.
"Ugh...you bit me?" he asked dangerously, but the oblivious girl didn't

notice and added, "Yes...only I can bite you, you can't..."
Before she could finish, the man swallowed her whole mouth, turning it into a series of moans. He punished her

by kissing her lips and attacking her vagina.
His thick, hard penis filled her wet opening, and the intense pleasure of being tightly enveloped by her soft flesh drove him to lose his mind

, thrusting his manhood forcefully. The round head slammed against her clitoris with each stroke, creating a tingling, numbing sensation.
"Mmm...ah...harder...oh...my hole..." she cried out, lost in the man's fierce onslaught of lovemaking

, unable to think clearly.
Her pleas compelled him to obey, straightening his upper body and gripping her ankles, spreading them wide

so that his pubic bone could completely press against her vulva.
Each thrust of his penis plunged deep into her tender opening, rubbing against the softest spot. He tensed his hip muscles, swaying

rhythmically , reveling in the beauty of their close contact.
"Ah...not there...oh..." she gasped, the feeling of being loved there was too pleasurable,

greedily wanting to rub against him more, fearing she would soon surrender.
He invaded that tender flesh even more intensely, his penis thrusting in and out of her rapidly, his voice hoarse as he said, "Little slut

... you said not to squeeze so tight... and you're moaning so lewdly... oh... the more you say no, the more I want it!"
The man's words were like an aphrodisiac, injecting her into her body. She responded to him with fiery twisting of her waist, moaning, "Mmm

... I like it... you're so good... ah... harder... mmm... break me..."
Her seductive voice was like a drug, forcing him to transform into a wild beast, wildly pounding and crashing into her flesh

. Waves of lustful fluid spilled from their point of union, making a smooth, squelching sound. The scent of lewdness emanated from their lower bodies, filling

the room with a fragrant aroma.
His powerful aggression caused her to reach orgasm in no time, moaning, "Ah... I can't take it anymore

... mmm..." Her soft flesh gripped his thick penis tightly, causing him to uncontrollably ejaculate

hot, .
However, his infatuation with her body caused his semi-erect penis to harden again, initiating another round of intense intercourse

…
Chapter 49 Why are you always picking on me!
Recently, Mei Yuanyuan felt that her time was being miserably divided and utilized, and her physical strength was always being exhausted to

the point of being completely drained!
She always thought that “being drained” was used to describe a man’s energy being completely used up after vigorous lovemaking,

but these three words actually happened to her, being completely devoured by two men. She
originally thought that the physical strength consumed during the day was less, and that the arrogant man would come to steal her every night, so it was still

balanced, but she didn’t expect that she would start to pounce on Brother Ziran every day, thus

increasing .
Is this karma?
During the day she pounces on Brother Ziran, and at night she is pounced on by Brahma Guard. It sounds reasonable and it seems that she has gained some

benefits , but thinking about it carefully, the person who suffers the most is herself. Whether she pounces or is pounced on, she pounces on both until her legs are weak.
The worst part wasn't the physical exhaustion, but

the guilty conscience of having a boyfriend and then cheating on him. But what was truly infuriating was that she always gave in to the arrogant man's demands.
It seemed like Brahma Guardian always gave her that tiny chance to say yes, but she was always bewitched

and said yes, only to be overwhelmed by guilt afterward…
Holding a bowl of ginkgo tofu dessert, she was considering whether to go find Brother Ziran, afraid his clear

eyes would see through her dishonesty.
Staring at the white, square piece of food, the more she thought of Brother Ziran, the more she struggled, completely unaware that

her number one enemy had appeared before her.
"Oh~ what a coincidence to run into Attendant Mei again! You didn't even bow to me, truly disrespectful!"

Mu Zixin's coquettish voice boomed above Mei Yuanyuan's head.
What the hell! She'd run into this spoiled brat; was he going to cause her trouble again? Yuan Yuan replied stiffly,

"Consort Mu...auspicious...auspicious..." She almost blurted out, "auspicious my ass."
"What? So unwilling? What do I owe you? Look at your face, it's

awful!" Mu Zixin slightly raised her chin, her charming eyes narrowing as she looked down at her thorn in the side.
Mei Yuan Yuan's fingers tightened as she gripped the tea tray tightly, retorting bluntly, "

If you don't like it n't look! I didn't tell you to look!"
"Heh~ How fierce! How should we deal with a brat like you who doesn't know the immensity of the world so she learns

the rules of the palace?" Mu Zixin asked with a cold smile, looking at the brat beside her.
A-Huan received her mistress's gaze and immediately replied respectfully, "According to palace regulations, those who are rude and rebellious should

be punished with five strokes of the cane."
"So you mean... I can reward her with five strokes so she can learn the palace rules properly, but wouldn't

five strokes be too lenient on her?" Mu Zixin said slowly.
"Hey! Get this straight, what am I rebelling against? I'm just stating the facts, why are you deliberately picking on me?"

Mei Yuanyuan was furious and really wanted to throw the almond tofu in her hand at that annoying face.
"Of course I'm picking on you, you're just an unidentified intruder, what right do you have to get close to the princes, are you

rich or powerful? I think you have ulterior motives for sneaking into the palace, either to steal or to steal secrets or something,

someone like you should be thoroughly searched!" Mu Zixin shouted, and moved closer to the other party's body.
Always disgusted by the condescending attitude of powerful people, Mei Yuanyuan angrily retorted, "Don't think too highly

of yourself ! You're just rich because your dad has a few more bucks! If you were born into a poor family, would you still

be laughing like that?"
Dissatisfied with the way the girl questioned her, Mu Zixin raised her hand and slapped her.
*Smack!*
A clear handprint immediately appeared on Mei Yuanyuan's fair cheek. She felt a burning pain, her almond-shaped eyes

widening "Damn it! You son of a bitch! You actually hit me! You can't argue, so you resort to violence? You think you're so great just because you have connections

?!"
"What did you say! Say it again and see!" Mu Zixin gritted her teeth, her neck already red,

her eyes flashing with a sharp light, wishing she could kill the other woman with a single blow.
"If you want to hear me, I don't mind saying it again. I said you're a son of a bitch, thinking you're so great just because you have connections!" Mei Yuanyuan

raised her voice in response, afraid the troublemaker wouldn't hear her.
Enraged and embarrassed, Mu Zixin raised her small hand, wanting to slap the other woman again, even wanting to hit her several

times to make that round face she hated look like a pig's head.
"Go ahead and hit me! I'll go tell everyone how narrow-minded you are!" Mei Yuanyuan retorted defiantly, oblivious to the

danger Although she knew that saying some flattering words would spare her the pain, she couldn't swallow her anger.
Just as the palm was about to strike again on Mu Zixin's cheek, which already bore the handprint, another large

hand grabbed Mu Zixin's small hand.
"Mu Zixin! What are you doing?" An angry male voice pierced her ears, causing the three women present to freeze in shock.
Looking at the owner of the large hand, Mei Yuanyuan dazedly murmured, "Brahma Guardian..." Suddenly, she felt that

the man at this moment gave her the illusion of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress...
Chapter Fifty: Turning the Tables!
Mu Zixin turned her gaze and saw her beloved man approaching with a furious expression. Instantly, she changed her mood, replacing it with

a mournful look, and accused him with a slightly tearful voice, "This concubine... this concubine was... she instigated me and that's why I failed... Your Majesty, you must believe

me..."
With wide eyes, Mei Yuanyuan stared in astonishment at the proud young woman's ability to put on such a miraculous face-changing act.

One second she was menacing, the next she was pitiful and helpless, making
Mei Yuanyuan curse her inwardly with three words—"pretentious woman!!" Moreover, the other woman's skin was thicker than the Great Wall, shamelessly accusing her first, which

fueled Mei Yuanyuan's anger, turning it into a raging inferno. She impulsively wanted to retort to the woman's shrewish demeanor, but

was preempted.
"There's clearly your handprint on her face, I saw it clearly. Do you still want to argue?"

The Brahma Guard narrowed his cold eyes, tightening his grip, causing the woman's face to turn pale.
"Your Majesty, I didn't… she spoke ill of me first!" Mu Zixin said, her eyes filled with tears.
Seeing this, A-Huan immediately pledged her loyalty to her master, kneeling down and pleading, "Your Highness, Consort Mu's words are true.

It was Imperial Attendant Mei who spoke ill of her first, causing Consort Mu to lose her composure!"
The Brahma Guard shook off Mu Zixin's small hand, looking down coldly at A-Huan, and mocked, "So you mean

Consort has the right to lose her dignity at will and then assault people?"
"This...this servant...didn't say...please calm down, Your Highness..." A-Huan trembled with fear, terrified that this noble

man's command would cost her her head.
"Zixin, it seems you should also work on your magnanimity. If I see you mistreating a servant

again , you'll see what happens!" The Brahma Guard's words were laced with warning, forcing the woman to break out in a cold sweat, her tears ceasing.
Unexpectedly, the arrogant man was on her side. Mei Yuanyuan stared blankly as her enemy was punished, her heart filled with

confusion . Why would he speak up for her? Shouldn't he say she wasn't?
The man strode closer to the girl, asking with concern, "Yuanyuan, are you alright?"
Suddenly, a mischievous thought popped into her head, flashing into a scene from an idol drama where the female lead would fake dizziness.
So, Yuanyuan pressed her left hand to her temple, and with her other hand, she pretended to slip, causing Almond Tofu to accidentally fall into the arms of

the delicate girl. Unsteady on her feet, she leaned against the man, softly replying, "Ugh... I'm dizzy... my face hurts

... my legs are weak..."
Hearing the girl's discomfort, Brahma Guard couldn't maintain his composure. Without suspecting anything, he

swiftly picked her up and strode away, tossing a sentence to Mu Zixin without turning back, "Go back to your room and reflect on your actions!"
Yuanyuan was secretly delighted. She could imagine how much that arrogant woman was gritting her teeth. She didn't care about

the risk of being bullied again in the future; being in control now was the most important thing!
Looking up, she met his gaze and saw his furrowed brow, which made her lower her head guiltily.
How many times had she been carried in a princess carry like this? It seemed that only when she was with him would she occasionally find

herself , and she had to admit that she felt quite safe in his arms.
After entering the Fragrant Garden, the man settled her on a chair, examined her cheeks, and then got up to wring out a cold towel and

apply it to her slightly swollen cheeks.
"Still dizzy and weak? A little cold compress will help relieve the stinging sensation." His deep voice was filled

with concern, and he regretted that he had been too lenient with Zixin, which had allowed Zixin to bully Yuanyuan.
Unaccustomed to a man displaying tenderness, she awkwardly laughed, "Oh, it's okay

... I'm thick-skinned... I won't die from a slap!"
"Even though it hit your cheek, my heart aches..." The man's soft voice floated out,

making her inexplicably feel a pang of unease, and her nose inexplicably sting.
A single, uncontrollable tear rolled down her cheek. She

looked up at What was wrong with her? Why was she crying?
And he seemed just as abnormal as she was today, speaking in such a... in a way that made her want to lean on him!? This

was truly bizarre!
He gently wiped the water droplets from her cheeks, asking with concern, "Where does it hurt? Are you feeling unwell again?"
She shook her head, dismissing the strange sensation, and casually made up an excuse, saying, "It's stinging, and my cheeks are hot and

sore..."
His eyes caught sight of the purple herbal ointment on the bedside table. He picked it up, about to open the bottle and apply the medicine, when a knock

sounded at the door, accompanied by a familiar voice—"Yuanyuan, you're in Xiangyuan, right? I haven't seen you in so long,

so I came to find you!"
She gasped, her voice trembling with excitement, "It's Brother Ziran!... You... you quickly hide! He

can't see you in my room!"
Tianwei tried to escape through the window, but she grabbed his collar and shoved him under the table. Luckily, the tablecloth was

long enough to cover him.
The next moment, the door slowly opened, and she sat at the table like a good girl,

greeting the gentle man with her sweetest smile...
Chapter 51: Has Brother Been Here?
"Hi... Brother Ziran, you... what brings you here...?" Yuanyuan raised her little hand to greet him.
At this moment, she looked like a beauty pageant contestant awkwardly trying to appear elegant, but in reality, her heart was in her throat

, and she was even stuttering.
Her actions made the refined man raise his thick eyebrows slightly, and he gently asked, "Yuanyuan, have you forgotten? Didn't you

say you were going to bring me some dessert? I couldn't wait for you, so I came by myself."
"Haha... right, right! I have Alzheimer's, I actually forgot, and I had to ask Brother Ziran to remind me, oh dear—

" She chuckled dryly and then slapped her forehead hard, trying to calm herself down with the pain.
In her heart, she shouted to herself: Mei Yuanyuan, calm down!! Pretend there are only two people in the room, and then

leave with Brother Ziran!
Just as she was desperately racking her brains to come up with a solution in the shortest amount of time, the man's voice suddenly rang out above her head

, making it impossible for her to think of a way to escape.
"Why is there a handprint on your cheek? Who did it?" he asked, still speaking gently.
Hearing the murderous intent in his tone, in addition to surprise, she inexplicably flinched. Don't

ask her how she knew; her intuition told her that the man before her... was very strange.
"Uh... it was Consort Mu... but it was just a misunderstanding... Brother Ziran, don't mind it!" she explained softly,

her eyes fixed on the tablecloth.
Sensing her slight fright, he gracefully sat down beside her, facing her face, examining

the pink mark, placing a light kiss on it, and then gently said, "Does it hurt? It's hard for me not to care, because

you are my beloved slave!"
The word "Ai Nu" floated into her mind, causing her face to flush uncontrollably.

He only called her that so intimately during their lovemaking, and it also indirectly brought to mind a bunch of erotic images.
She screamed at her own lewd thoughts: Ah—don't think like that!
"Blushing? What are you thinking about, Yuan Yuan? Hmm?" Zi Ran's lips curled into a harmless smile, his dark

eyes hiding a predatory glint, something the girl couldn't decipher.
Under the table, Tian Wei, hearing "Ai Nu" and "blushing," felt a surge of jealousy and bitterness, causing

him to clench his fists. It wasn't hard to imagine the two of them, separated only by a thin layer of fabric, being intimate.
"I...I'm not blushing! Brother Zi Ran is bullying me again! It's not fair!" she pouted,

her words full of coquettishness, which infuriated both men.
The man in the open was burning with desire, the man in the shadows was burning with jealousy, yet the arsonist continued to fan the flames unconsciously.
"Brother Ziran, you have to make it up to me, that's fair!" the girl pleaded softly, her little hands tugging at the man's

sleeve and shaking it.
Ziran, who was about to tease her, suddenly noticed the purple herbal medicine jar on the table. He picked up the

finely porcelain bottle and slowly asked, "Yuanyuan, this is your bottle, isn't it? Have you been here before?"
Her body instantly stiffened… Oh no! She felt an urge to bang her head against the wall and faint. The next moment, she feigned

innocence and confusion, asking, "Eh… this is… Brahma Guard's… Ah? I forgot how long ago I found it in the garden

…"
"Brother is so careless. This is his favorite bottle, you know? Whenever I've been hurt since I was little,

brother would take out this ointment to treat it, so I wouldn't forget your things. Here, let me apply the medicine for you."

Ziran cheerfully described the item in his hand, then began to open the bottle.
Thump!
Unexpectedly, the man wasn't careful and didn't hold the cap tightly, causing the bottle to fall to the floor and roll off the table.
Yuan Yuan watched with wide eyes as the object disappeared behind the tablecloth, her adrenaline surging with tension, alarm bells ringing in her head

.
"Heh! Look how careless I am!" Zi Ran said, bending down to look for the lost bottle cap under the table,

but the girl interrupted with excessive enthusiasm, "Brother Zi Ran, let me do it! You're too tall and strong to carry it!"
Seeing that she had already squatted down, Zi Ran couldn't refuse, so he let her reach under the table with her small hand.
Tian Wei's body was tense, afraid that his younger brother would see him hiding under the table. After listening to his brother's recollection, he really

felt terrible! He was actually jealous of his younger brother... He really didn't have the demeanor of an elder brother.
He picked up the bottle cap that had rolled to his side and handed it to that fair little hand. The skin touching during the exchange made his

heart ache, as if he were a drowning person deprived of oxygen.
"Ah, found it!" she announced happily, afraid that if she couldn't find it, she would have to trouble her brother Ziran again with his thoughtful search.

If the truth came out, she would definitely faint!
The man picked up the girl and sat her sideways on his lap. He applied a small ball of ointment with his long fingers and carefully spread it evenly on her swollen

cheeks .
She naively thought that the incident could end and she could leave the Fragrant Garden, but she was wrong!! All because his large hands

intentionally or teased the skin on the inside of her thighs, and his moist, thin lips roamed over her neck and shoulders.
"Mmm... Brother Ziran..." Yuanyuan couldn't resist the man's teasing and let out a soft moan, her thoughts gradually becoming scattered

.
That delicate voice foreshadowed the situation that was about to unfold. He would regret making the wrong decision and not insisting

on leaving through the window before his younger brother entered the room...
Chapter 52 The Fragrance Spread for His Younger Brother (Spicy)
The man slowly and methodically tore open the girl's clothes. Her outer garment was loosely piled up at Yuanyuan's waist, and the peach-colored

bodice made her smooth skin even more alluring.
His large hand slipped beneath the fabric, grasping her full, snowy breasts, causing her to gasp slightly. Zi Ran murmured,

"Yuan Yuan...so cute..." his pearly teeth gently nibbling at her rounded shoulders.
"What...cute?...Hmm..." she repeated, her mind hazy, her desire gradually being

awakened by the man.
"Cute here~" A pair of dark eyes stared intently at her flushed face, Zi Ran pinching her pert nipple between two fingers

, suddenly applying pressure.
A tingling current shot from her nipple to her brain, causing the girl to moan softly, "Ah..." She

felt her limbs go weak, her body leaning limply against Zi Ran's strong chest.
The woman's voice made Tian Wei's heart race under the table, not from burning lust, but

from suffocating, unbearable pain.
His Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, and Tian Wei prayed that this torturous pleasure would end, but his wish

went unheard.
The heat rising in her lower abdomen caused Yuan Yuan to instinctively move her round buttocks, a movement that also made Zi Ran's lower

body hard.
Finding the protruding hard object, the girl pressed her soft private parts against it, unable to control herself,

led , slowly rubbing against him through the thin cloth.
The man's previously harmless smile now had an added touch of wicked charm, captivating Yuan Yuan's

heart . She twisted her hips more forcefully, feeling the hard object pressing against her flower valley with intermittent movements.
"Yuan Yuan, are you feeling unwell? Hmm?" The man looked at her with clear eyes, deliberately setting a trap

for .
"Hmm...uncomfortable...so...itchy...Brother Zi Ran, help me..." She opened her mouth and licked Zi Ran's gentle

neck, making a soft request.
Even seeing the innocent rabbit leap into the trap, Ziran calmly asked, "How can I help?"
"Brother Ziran, touch me, do whatever you want!" She grabbed his large hand and guided it to her private parts

, feeling helpless about her own thirsty state, always pulling Brother Ziran to her.
Ziran shoved her onto the table, making her exclaim "Eh!" in confusion. The next moment,

the thin fabric beneath her was pulled down, hanging precariously at her ankles.
She sat on the edge of the table, her legs spread apart by the man's strong arms, her wet vulva completely exposed to him .

Although this wasn't the first time, she still stammered shyly, "Brother Ziran... don't look..."
He gave her an elegant smile, his thin lips touching her two pink labia, and said in a low, husky voice, "Yuanyuan is very pretty,

very beautiful~ She'll be even more tempting later..." He then stuck out his tongue and licked the crevice.
The warm, soft flesh rubbed against her tenderness. She supported herself with her left hand, her right hand's fingers threading

through the man's dark hair, pressing him further into her flower valley, enjoying the sweet caresses.
"Mmm... Brother Ziran... more... ah..." She squinted her round eyes, looking down at him as he buried himself in her

nectar, even the tip of his nose glistening with moisture, making her even more excited.
His tongue probed and withdrew into her passage, rubbing against the soft flesh, stimulating her flower core to release a large amount of lustful fluid, which mixed with his

saliva and flowed down, forming a small stream that dripped onto the tablecloth.
The loud smacking sounds of licking echoed in the fragrant garden, further

arousing .
The nectar emitted a strong, alluring fragrance, wafting into Tianwei's nostrils—a familiar

scent, the scent he loved every night. Now... it was for his younger brother! A bittersweet emotion filled his chest, lingering, tormenting him
relentlessly ! 　　Ziran withdrew his tongue, his lips instead nibbling at the tender skin at the base of her thighs, then inserted his long fingers into her soft opening, teasing the girl's nerves. 　　"Ah... I like it... Ziran... Brother..." she moaned, her small hands gripping the tablecloth tightly in pleasure. 　　His eager eyes were fixed on her wet opening, watching his long fingers slide into it again and again, the two labia trembling as they accepted his caresses, the erotic scene arousing wicked thoughts. 　　He increased the speed and force of his hand's movements, the girl's opening being stimulated until her juices sprayed onto her inner thighs and his large hands. He tried to bring the girl to orgasm in a short time, because his dragon couldn't wait to enter her . 　　Her soft flesh gripped the intruder tightly, waves of pleasure surging through her lower abdomen. She felt dizzy with heat; the intense caresses quickly brought her to her breaking point, screaming as she reached her climax, "Ah... I'm... I'm... I'm here..." 　　The man immediately lifted Yuan Yuan off the wooden table, making her lie face down on it, his pants loosening to reveal his purplish-red penis, which he pressed against her entrance. 　　As she lay on the table, the delicate porcelain vase caught her eye, reminding her that there was another man under the table! 　　She had completely forgotten about the arrogant man's presence. Not wanting to continue her intimate encounter with his younger brother, she hurriedly tried to stop him, "Brother Ziran...don't...ah..." 　　Before she could finish, the refined man behind her had become a beast, thrusting his hips straight into her flesh... 　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 53 Suppressing Your Distracted Nature (Spicy) 　　Yuan Yuan felt caught in a dilemma. Thinking of the Brahma Guard under the table who had been listening to her flirtatious conversation with Brother , even her thick skin had cracked! 　　"Ziran...uh...no...ah..." She tried to stop the man's attack, but the words automatically turned into a series of soft moans. 　　Ziran's large hands gripped her waist, his penis forcefully penetrating her vagina, feeling the slippery, soft flesh like delicate satin. 　　「不？…芫芫明明这麽想要，穴儿紧含着我，怎麽会不要呢？嗯？」男人嗓音中带着愉悦的赞叹，大手边游走在女孩白嫩的玉背上。　　她此时才倍感到成语「哑巴吃黄莲」的苦，她说的「不」後头还有四个字─要在这里，没机会成字就糊掉了！　　肉穴的舒爽的的确确告诉他她想要他，可是…不是在这里啊！这张木桌下的男人应该是怒气冲天的想要揍她吧？！因为她又勾引了乖乖男子然！　　「芫芫，你不专心，想什麽？看来是我不够努力！嗯？」子然俯身胸膛贴在玉背上，轻舔她晈白的耳壳。　　虽没见到背对着他的人儿的表情，但他的灵敏感知能够察觉她所表现出来的状态，与以往的她并不甚相同。　　The man's tone carried a dangerous undertone, and an ominous premonition flashed through her mind. Before she could deny that she was distracted , Ziran had already acted first, leaving her no choice but to passively accept the intrusion. 　　His hard penis pounded violently against her clitoris, causing his penis to slap against her soft vulva. His eyes shone with a domineering light, wanting the girl to completely succumb to his control. 　　"Ah...oh...okay..." The moans escaping from her lips were mostly meaningless. She lay limply on the table, her round buttocks raised high so that her vagina could fully accommodate the entry of his penis. 　　"I knew Yuanyuan liked it...and said it was so...so alluring~" Ziran said breathlessly, sucking a deep red kiss mark on her neck and shoulder . 　　He pulled the girl's two slender hands back and placed them on her lower back, pinning her wrists down. He violently swung his strong waist, enjoying the feeling of controlling the delicate body beneath him like a king. His penis withdrew to the entrance of her vagina and then thrust in again, the round head scraping against the tender walls and hitting her cervix. 　　The girl, pinned down and unable to move, could only furrow her brows and pant heavily. She really shouldn't have been distracted, giving Brother Ziran the opportunity to torment her, but... this domineering position made her cells feel lustful. 　　"My love slave... can you still not concentrate like this?" Ziran asked in a low voice, staring at her high-raised buttocks, which swayed in rhythm with his thrusts. His penis pressed against her labia from the front to the base, as if he wanted to break her. 　　Her fleshy orifice was enveloped by the massive member, the intense pleasure of being filled and the continuous, forceful thrusts making her unable to think. She could only moan softly, "Mmm...no...no...it's so good...oh...brother...mmm...do it..." 　　Her lustful eyes swept over their point of contact, his own penis glistening and throbbing with veins, while her shy petals were repeatedly turned inside out, the man's penis squeezing out all the fluid inside, leaving a muddy mess, which only fueled the man's even more vigorous thrusting into her tender orifice. 　　At this moment, Tianwei wished he had never had good hearing and eyesight. Besides the sounds of pleasure reaching his ears , he also saw a small puddle on the floor not far away, and he knew exactly what it was. 　　"Yuanyuan...my Yuanyuan...oh...you tempting girl..." Ziran called out hoarsely, pressing the girl tightly against the table and lovingly stroking her. 　　The wooden table seemed to creak under the intense pleasure, its creaking mingling with the slapping sounds of the man and woman's bodies colliding, creating a continuous, aphrodisiac melody. 　　The passionate penetration caused her to suckle the penis tightly, reaching another climax, screaming uncontrollably, " Ahhh ... I can't take it anymore... Ughhh..." her body convulsing and trembling.

Feeling the soft flesh tightly gripping the thick rod, igniting even more wicked desires, the man's penis, buried deep inside her, swelled even more

, continuing to thrust forcefully, his heavy breathing becoming increasingly pronounced.
Unable to bear the beast's penetration from behind, she pleaded softly, "Oh... Brother Ziran... ah... spare me

... you'll break me... it's too numb... no more, no more..."
The more she begged, the more Ziran indulged her, thrusting nearly a hundred times before finally releasing her tender, lustful orifice. Finally, he slammed

his penis against her cervix, growling, "Oh... so good... oh...", spraying copious amounts of white fluid into her flower pot.
Tianwei clenched his fists tightly from beginning to end, his nails digging into his palms without him feeling the pain, because

the greatest pain was in his heart. Those cries of pleasure were like iron wires binding his heart, so tightly he thought it would

stop beating!
But the cruelest thing was... he continued to breathe in the seductive scent until the end of this sexual encounter...
Chapter Fifty-Four: A False Heartbreak! Truly Black-Hearted!
The afternoon sun shone brightly, casting dappled light across the flower-filled garden, making the scenery

even more beautiful. A pretty girl sat cross-legged under the shade of a tree, her brow furrowed, staring blankly at the pond.
Strange! Very strange! Extremely strange!
This was the feeling Yuan Yuan had had for the past three days, and the anomaly was escalating exponentially! The culprit behind this trouble

was the arrogant man!
That day, she had inadvertently transformed into a predatory woman and pounced on Zi Ran, the battlefield shifting from the wooden table to the bathtub. After seeing

the man off, she lifted the tablecloth, only to find the Brahma Guard nowhere to be seen.
That night, she waited anxiously for the arrogant man to appear, then fell into a deep sleep, waking up the

next morning. He seemed to have vanished from her life, disappearing for three whole days.
She couldn't understand how the Prince's Garden, which was comparable in size to the Mei Mansion—well, even half a size larger—could

be so deserted!
How come the Brahma Guards are so capable of not being able to touch her? It seems he's really enraged.
"Excuse me, Attendant Mei, Consort Mu requests your presence!" A clear female voice suddenly rang out, pulling Yuan Yuan from

her thoughts and turning to look at the person who had arrived.
It was A-Huan, Consort Mu's attendant!
Why was she suddenly so respectful and polite? It couldn't be anything good. She was trying to figure out how to refuse when A-Huan

seemed to see through her reluctance and spoke again, "Attendant Mei, if you don't come, I won't be able to explain to the Consort.

This way please!"
Sigh... Feeling soft-hearted for the woman in front of her, Yuan Yuan reluctantly got up and followed her.
After the two entered Mu Zixin's bedroom, A-Huan cleverly closed the door and respectfully informed her mistress,

"Your Highness, Attendant Mei has arrived!"
Mu Zixin slowly emerged from behind the curtain, her beautiful and delicate face still bearing the familiar haughty

smile . She walked with graceful steps, her figure swaying gently.
What a beauty! But Yuan Yuan had no time to appreciate her, especially since there were old and new grudges between them. She just wanted

to get it over with and make a quick getaway. So she spoke first, "Greetings, Your Highness. What brings you here, Yuan...?"
Forgive her for not being able to utter more elegant words; firstly, her Chinese literature wasn't good enough, and secondly, even if it were

, she wouldn't want to use it! Saying "What brings you here" was already polite; she wanted to go even further and say "to be a concubine!"
"Hehe~ Imperial Concubine Mei, I heard you are an orphan, which saddens me greatly. Therefore, I even went out of my way

to investigate your background, to see if I could find your parents..." At the end of her sentence, Zi Xin slowed her pace,

giving the girl a meaningful look.
Yuan Yuan inwardly cried out: Damn it! This annoying spoiled brat! What do you mean, "sad"! She's just heartless!
The girl slightly tightened her grip on her silk skirt, trying to remain calm as she replied, "Oh~ to make Consort Mu sadden me,

it's truly my fault. My parents are indeed dead; there's no need for you to trouble yourself to find them!"
"Oh—is that so? Then this woman seems not to know Imperial Concubine Mei?" Zi Xin waved her slender hand,

signaling her maid to bring out the woman mentioned in her words. That woman was none other than Yu Ning, who often accompanied Yuan Yuan.
"Yes, this servant has never seen this woman before. She must have the wrong person!" Yuan Yuan said calmly. Even though

she really wanted to call her Sister Yu Ning, she was not allowed to, because she had not yet helped her father get away with this and could not confess.
Seeing that the little wretch was still stubbornly denying everything, the woman's lips curled into a sinister sweet smile. She picked up a thick

, silver needle with her slender fingers and sweetly added to Yu Ning's crime, "Imperial Attendant Mei, this woman truly deserves to die. She actually tried to sneak into the palace

! I'll teach her a lesson and see if she dares to lie again!"
Yu Ning watched in horror as Zi Xin approached her like a demon. She shook her pale face,

trying to back away, but was held in place by A Huan. She cried out urgently, "I didn't say anything! You've arrested the wrong person

… Ah—"
The thick needle pierced Yu Ning's arm, causing her to scream in pain, large tears streaming down her face. The executioner showed

no mercy, slowly rotating the needle in her tender flesh, then pulling it out before viciously stabbing her again.
"Ahhh—" Yu Ning's miserable screams echoed in the room, making A Huan's heart pound with fear.
Originally, Yuan Yuan wanted to endure it. During the first needle torture, she silently apologized to Yu Ning in her heart. But

after the second, third... and several more... she could no longer bear it and rushed forward—"Slap!" A

heavy slap landed on Zi Xin's cheek, accompanied by a loud, clear sound.
After a few seconds of stunned silence, Zi Xin was consumed by rage. She pushed the girl to the ground, sat on

top , and roared, "You lowly slave! It seems I'll let you taste it too!"
With that, Zi Xin plunged the thick needle in her hand into Yuan Yuan's back, applying heavy force as she spun the silver needle, each stab

as if she wanted to kill her.
"You slut, do you know what the benefit of needle torture is? It's that there's almost no flesh wound, but it makes you

suffer unbearable pain !" The woman grinned wickedly, venting her anger through the needle.
Unable to get up due to her disadvantageous position, Yuan Yuan gritted her teeth and endured the pain, refusing to beg for mercy
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