【My Little Fragrant Slave】(96-110)

Chapter Ninety-Six: Let's Make a Deal!
*Click*—The
lock clicked clearly as the cell door opened, echoing in the quiet, dimly lit corridor,

snapping Mei Wanfu out of his brooding thoughts.
He shifted his aged back slightly, turning to look at the newcomer. He didn't need to look closely to know who it was,

but this time there was a young man present. If he remembered correctly, this was the man who had negotiated with him several times before.
"Master Mei, meditating in peace? What a leisurely mood." Zi Ran smiled faintly, unsurprised that

this old troublemaker hadn't greeted him first.
"Yes! This old man needs to cultivate his character so he won't be driven to his death by you lackeys of the court!"

Mei Wanfu pouted in dissatisfaction, his stubborn expression unchanged even though he had only been executed a few days prior.
Hearing the old man use such offensive language, Tianwei retorted without hesitation, "Long time no see,

Master Mei, you still reek of money!"
"Hmph! Even the stench of money smells better than your snobbishness!" Mei Wanfu gritted his teeth in response,

the displeasure of having his sore spot hit spreading through his heart.
He hated those who looked down on merchants the most. If it weren't for his hard work in running his business and

contributing a portion of the economy to society, how could they enjoy their wealth and luxury?
Ziran remained indifferent, simply raising his long, slender hand and elegantly gesturing. Two

guards who were waiting nearby immediately stepped forward.
One held Mei Wanfu down, while the other took out a silver needle, pricked his fingertip, and then took a container filled with

clear water and blood about the size of a copper coin at the bottom, catching the dripping hot liquid.
Caught off guard, Mei Wanfu cried out, "What are you doing?" He didn't understand why these

two well-dressed men needed his blood! Could it be... a curse?
The handsome men didn't answer the old man's question, but focused intently on the contents of their cups.
They watched as the two separate globs of bright red liquid gradually merged, casting

a . It
wasn't just Fan Ziran overthinking things; the girl's unease, the undisguised evasiveness in her eyes, and the facts before them all proved that Yuan Yuan was indeed Mei Wanfu's daughter! 　　Her main purpose in infiltrating the palace was to find her father, perhaps even to rescue him! 　　"Master Mei, you have a daughter named Mei Yuan Yuan, she's seventeen this year, right?!" Ziran forced a smile, but the smile didn't reach his icy eyes. 　　Upon hearing his daughter's name, Mei Wanfu's wrinkled eyes widened in shock. A chill ran down , and his face gradually turned pale. His voice trembled and dry as he asked, "What...what do you want?" 　　From the panicked expressions on their faces, they knew the answer was yes. After exchanging glances, they said in unison agreement, "We want to make a deal!" 　　"A...a...deal? If...if you have any...dissatisfaction...come at...me..." Mei Wanfu's voice trembled even more violently. The thought of his precious daughter completely extinguished his bravado; he feared she would be abused! 　　"Don't worry, we'll take good care of your daughter. We guarantee she'll live a life of wealth and luxury!" Tianwei said slyly, his smile dazzling. 　　After dismissing the two guards, Zi Ran, in his gentle voice, laid out his conditions: "Whether Yuan Yuan can live a good life depends on Master Mei's cooperation. I can release you from prison easily, but the key point is... you can never appear before your daughter again. You must be banished to the border of the Brahma Dynasty and never set foot in the capital!" 　　"This...this...this..." Mei Wanfu's tongue stammered, only able to repeat single syllables, prompting the impatient guard to interrupt and threaten, "You only have half an incense stick's time to consider. Your daughter's happiness is in your hands!" 　　"Then...then...may I see Yuan Yuan?" Mei Wanfu, who had longed for his beloved daughter for so long, pleaded in a low voice. At this moment, he was just a father, not the merchant Mei Wanfu. 　　Without a second thought, Zi Ran resolutely refused, "Impossible! Don't worry about Yuan Yuan's safety. She's grown up gracefully and charmingly." If he were to see her, things might get complicated. He was determined to cut this thread today! 　　Seeing the incense sticks burning down to almost nothing, Mei Wanfu, with tears in his eyes, reluctantly said, "I agree to this deal ... but please, both of you, be lenient... and let Yuanyuan live a life of plenty..." " 　　Rest assured, Master Mei, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond. Similarly, please keep your promise. If we find out you've entered Fandu, there's no guarantee what kind of disaster might occur if you break your promise." Ziran smiled smugly. Half the deal was done; the other half would be easier to handle. 　　Tianwei leaned arrogantly against the iron bars, lazily replying, "Master Mei, we will cherish her dearly . As for you, you will leave Fandu tonight!" 　　Escorting Mei Wanfu out the gate during the day would be too conspicuous; if Yuanyuan were to accidentally see him, it would ruin everything. Therefore, the best time to depart was at night, when they could keep her occupied. 　　Before leaving, Zi Ran reminded him again, "Master Mei, I'll give you hush money. You know what you shouldn't say without me telling you. Remember, Yuan Yuan is in our hands, okay?" 　　Mei Wanfu nodded. Even though he had regrets, he couldn't say anything more... 　　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Scheme of Falling into the Water 　　These past two days, Yuan Yuan had practically wanted to stay in bed like a corpse... simply because her energy had been completely drained! 　　There's a saying: "Women are like wolves at thirty, tigers at forty, and between thirty and forty are like both wolves and tigers!" But she was so young, not even eighteen yet, how could she have such a wolfish and tigerish mentality? 　　Not only had her two handsome brothers devoured her completely, but what was most shameful was that she cooperated to the end, wantonly demanding that they possess her again and again, leaving the sheets soaking wet as if they'd just been pulled from a river. 　　However, the feeling of "bedtime activities" was truly wonderful. Hearing their heavy breathing in her ear, calling her "little vixen" , just thinking about it sent her adrenaline soaring, making her cheeks flush. 　　One day she would definitely tie them all up and then seduce them as much as she could! Hehehehe— ah—she was completely lost in her thoughts! Her mind was filled with wicked little ponies galloping wildly! 　　Lost in her reverie in the garden, a melodious but flustered female voice rang out behind her. 　　"Attendant Mei…is that Attendant Mei?"

Yuan Yuan was startled and turned around. Her large eyes met those of the gentle and graceful Empress, but

two lines of tears clung to her delicate face, evoking pity and stirring a desire to help.
"Yes! What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Yuan Yuan answered in a loud voice, her large eyes fixed intently on the Empress.
Rou Qing's pink lips trembled as she took a deep breath before saying, "My…maid…fell…into…the water…quickly

…help me…"
"Where? Quickly take me…uh…this servant!" Yuan Yuan realized her mistake and quickly corrected herself.

She wouldn't call herself a servant if she encountered an arrogant person, but the Empress seemed approachable, so she

didn't mind calling herself a servant.
Rou Qing immediately led Yuan Yuan and ran quickly towards the back. Soon they saw a purplish-blue figure bobbing in the center of the pool

, calling for help in a terrified voice.
Yuan Yuan immediately leaped into the water, surprising Rou Qing. She hadn't expected the girl to be a strong

swimmer , but it didn't matter; her Ya Huan knew what to do!
When Yuan Yuan swam to the drowning woman and wrapped her arms around her, the woman

unexpectedly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down.
"Ah!! What are you doing?" Yuan Yuan screamed, swallowing several mouthfuls of water in the process. She frantically tried to

push the woman away, but she was held captive, causing her to yell, "Are you crazy? I saved you and you turn around and bite me!"
"Don't blame me, blame yourself for being too conspicuous!" Ya Huan replied viciously, determined to kill

the girl. She clamped her legs around Yuan Yuan's neck, intending to suffocate her underwater.
She didn't want to die! She still needed to save her father from prison, her throat straining as she cried out, "Help...help...Tianwei..."

But water kept seeping into her mouth and nose, making it difficult for her to speak.
Just when she thought she was really going to be framed and drown, a furious male voice

exploded .
"Stop! You damned A-Huan!" Tianwei hadn't expected to stumble upon this scene while taking a detour through the garden on a whim.

He quickly jumped into the pond and brought Yuanyuan back to shore, patting her back repeatedly to help her vomit up the dirty water.
"How dare you! You attempted to murder me!" Tianwei glared fiercely at A-Huan, directly declaring her guilty.
Without hesitation, A-Huan knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying, "It was Attendant Mei who was unhappy with my impolite words,

so she pushed me into the pond. I did this to save my life! Your Majesty, you must stand up for me!"
Yuan Yuan coughed so hard she could barely breathe, and hearing the accusations only fueled her anger. She had expected the reasonable Empress to

state the facts fairly, but she was completely wrong.
"She's right, Attendant Mei did indeed do that. I can't swim, so I could only worry anxiously on the shore, fearing

something might happen. However, if Attendant Mei is so unhappy, she can take it out on me. I won't hold it against her," Rou Qing

calmly replied, maintaining a demure demeanor.
"You're talking nonsense! You're the one who came to me saying that A-Huan was drowning and needed saving. Otherwise, how could I have been pushed

underwater and almost died!" Yuan Yuan shouted angrily, glaring at the Empress for betraying her.
"Are you implying that I'm framing you?" Rouqing asked softly, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, feigning seriousness while

the girl refused to admit it.
Yuanyuan clenched her small fists, her face flushed, and retorted, "You're the one framing me! Don't think you

can twist the truth just because you're the Empress!"
"Your Majesty, Consort Mei, are so

arrogant! You've trampled on my prestige and even insulted the Emperor's opinion! It seems such disrespectful behavior towards me and the Emperor needs to be disciplined!" Rouqing

looked the girl's face, while also receiving a complex look from Tianwei.
"Mother, Yuanyuan speaks frankly. Please don't take it to heart. Let's leave it at that!" Tianwei coldly

stopped the commotion from continuing and prepared to leave with the girl.
Seeing the man's eyes glued to the girl, even his words protective of her, filled Rouqing with jealousy. She softly

said, "It seems she's so infatuated with her son that he's lost his mind. Is there any discipline left in the palace?

I must !"
Tianwei immediately narrowed his dark eyes, staring at Rouqing's stunning face…
Chapter Ninety-Eight: Son Complex?
"You're the one who should be dealing with this!" Yuanyuan retorted angrily, her round eyes fixed on the woman

before her .
Is it true, as people say, that the more beautiful a woman is, the more venomous her heart? Mu Zixin was the poison outwardly visible,

while this breathtakingly beautiful empress was poison wrapped in sugar!
She didn't think she was so conspicuous that people wanted to harm her. She knew Mu Zixin was jealous of Tianwei's infatuation with

her, so she was constantly finding fault—that was understandable.
But what about the empress? She hadn't had any contact with her since moving into the palace, and she really couldn't understand

what had done to provoke the other woman into wanting to kill her!
"Lady Mei speaks with utter disrespect! Luo'er, shut her mouth for me and teach her a lesson about proper etiquette

and the distinction between mistress and servant!" Rouqing's beautiful eyes swept over Ahuan beside her, showing no fear of the Heavenly Guard's glare.
"Mother! I've already said I'll take Yuanyuan back and discipline her myself!" The Heavenly Guard narrowed his sharp eyes, blocking her way without

backing down . This
side of her felt unfamiliar to him. She used to be as gentle and refreshing as a clear stream, never so harsh and demanding. Had time

really changed so much? So much that even her personality had changed!
Rouqing's rosy lips curved into a beautiful smile as she slowly questioned, "Can you discipline her if you take her back?

You spoil her so much, even after living in the palace for almost half a year, she still hasn't learned the meaning of respect. What do you say?"
"Your Majesty, it is indeed my fault for not disciplining her properly. I will improve." Tianwei coldly responded to

the woman 's question, expecting her to know her limits and stop making things difficult. However, she continued to pester him.
"If you can't discipline her properly, then I will! Luo'er, slap her!" Rouqing gave the order again, her eyes

clearly receiving Tianwei's anger, but she didn't want to let go.
In what way could this girl compare to her? No figure, no temperament, and

needless to . She refused to accept defeat to a mere immature girl; Tianwei's attention was completely stolen.
As soon as A-Huan took a step, the imperial guard immediately roared, "Luo'er, how dare you!"
"Your Highness... this servant is merely following orders! Don't make things difficult for this servant!" A-Huan looked awkwardly at the Empress and...

Although she was the Empress's maid, the Crown Prince might one day ascend the throne and become the ruler of the country, so

she didn't want to offend anyone!
Seeing A-Huan's hesitation, Rouqing made up her mind and decided to take matters into her own hands. She said unhappily, "Since

Luo'er is inconvenient, I will handle it myself!"
With that, she quickly took a step forward, raised her small hand, and slapped it down.
*Slap!*
A crisp slap rang out, but she didn't feel any pleasure from it, because her reprimand hit Tianwei's

cheek. He stepped in front of Yuanyuan so quickly that she didn't have time to stop.
"Mother, have you finished your reprimand? May I take my leave?" Tianwei's voice was several octaves lower, making people

's skin crawl and tremble.
Yuanyuan stared blankly at the tall back just centimeters away from her, feeling the man's anger. She

couldn't help but reach out and wrap her small hands around his waist, wanting to comfort him and thank him.
Staring at his two slender, white arms around his waist, Rouqing cried out angrily, "Tianwei! You've changed!

What's so good about her? She's bewitched you so much you're no longer yourself! How can she compare to me! You...you're completely infatuated!"

Tears welled in her eyes as she finished speaking.
"Mother, please watch your language!" Tianwei's anger flared even higher.
"What did I say wrong? What makes her so captivating? Before this, you only ever had eyes for me!"

The woman continued to sob, her gaze fixed on his handsome face with resentment.
"Ji Rouqing!" Tianwei roared uncontrollably. He hated having that past exposed, especially

by her, it was incredibly humiliating.
Yuanyuan's body trembled, her mind reeling as she listened to the conversation between the man and woman.
Why did the Empress say Tianwei had changed? Why did she say she couldn't compare to her? Why did she say Tianwei used to only have eyes for her?
It seems... the Empress is in love with Tianwei? And the reason she wanted to kill me was because...

I received Tianwei's affection? Could it be... the Empress has a son complex? Falling in love with her own son?
And Tianwei calling his mother by her own name feels very strange!
Rouqing's delicate body trembled slightly from the man's shout, and she said softly, "You're still getting angry with me because of her?"
"Ji Rouqing, please don't bring up things from eight hundred years ago! Furthermore, if you dare to touch

a single hair on Yuanyuan's head, I will make sure you lose your position as Empress!" Tianwei declared through gritted teeth, and finally

added coldly, "Mother, your son takes his leave!"
"Tianwei..." Rouqing panicked and wanted to say something, but her pink lips opened and closed several times, and in the end, she couldn't squeeze out any

words. She could only watch helplessly as the man's large hand covered the small hand around her waist and led the girl away.
Lost in her own thoughts, Yuan Yuan let Tian Wei lead her back to the Prince's Garden. Only after entering the bedroom did she

come to her senses, her brow furrowed as she looked at his fair skin marked with pink handprints.
"Does it hurt?" she asked, picking up the purple herbal ointment and gently applying it to his wound…
Chapter Ninety-Nine: Aren't you going to bathe with me?
Hearing the hint of heartache in her voice, Tian Wei's handsome face broke into a smile, and he replied softly,

"It's alright…"
He didn't know what Yuan Yuan thought about his relationship with Rou Qing. He hadn't missed the way her body pressed against his back

and the small hand encircling his waist—she… must have found it very strange!
If he could, he actually hoped the girl would never know about this, that the past would fade away with time.

But fate seemed to be against him, dragging her into it anyway.
"You're soaking wet, go take a shower, okay?" the man said gently, bringing

her a clean, large towel to wrap around her. Seeing her disheveled state, like a drowned puppy, he couldn't help but ruffle her hair.
"Oh... won't you shower with me?" she asked, pouting her tender lips, her large, innocent, watery

eyes pleading for his attention.
She wanted the man to do... cough cough! Shower together~ But towards the end

... things always get a little more intimate, and then she could use the beautiful lighting and atmosphere to get some information out of him, to find out about

the... um... misunderstanding between him and his mother.
"Good girl!" He planted a kiss on the girl's smooth forehead, then added, "I still have things

to do, I'll spend time with you after I'm done."
After her eyes swept over his handsome face, she nodded and said, "Okay, after you're done, you...

can't peek at me showering, hehe~", and then playfully pinched his nose.
He raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile playing on his lips, and said with feigned remark, "Peeping is something

you do because it's mysterious. As for Yuan Yuan… she's already been seen completely naked, so there's no mystery. Plus… her figure… well

… it needs some evaluation."
What?!
"May I ask, young master, are you complaining because you're not satisfied after you've had your fun?" She narrowed her round eyes, smiling sweetly,

but her left hand cracked her right knuckles, making a popping sound to express her dissatisfaction.
"No, no, that's not it. What I mean by 'needs some evaluation' is… how could I compare you to others?

How compare? You're still the cutest little vixen." The man's voice was filled with so much affection. How could he bear to

compare her to others? She was so unique.
Hearing him call her "little vixen" in his deep voice, her cheeks flushed a warm

pink, making her look incredibly tempting.
"You, if you don't go wash up soon, you'll smell like pool water. It'll be hard for me to hug you like that!" He wasn't

unaware of the blush on the girl's pretty face, but his current drenched appearance was unappealing.
Ah! The girl raised her hand to her nose, and a strange watery smell wafted into her lungs, causing her to quickly

move back, afraid that the stench would frighten the man and kill his desire.
Oh my god—it's all this smell's fault! She had to quickly change into a fragrant scent so she could seduce

him… cough cough… or rather, soothe his wounded heart!
As her little mind pondered how to soothe his bad mood, an evil smile involuntarily crept onto her lips,

looking somewhat perverted and twisted, her large eyes maliciously scanning him from head to toe.
He sensed that the girl was being a little lewd… Strange, why did he feel lewd? He was probably overthinking it, but

it still felt strange, so he asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? You... you seem to be plotting something?"
"No, no, handsome Tianwei, you're overthinking it. I'm going to take a shower now~" she said, trying to cover up her ulterior motives.

She exaggeratedly mispronounced her words, trying to gloss over it with humor, before dashing into the bathroom.
Watching her petite figure disappear through the bathroom entrance, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't ready

to face her question; he needed enough courage to overcome his inhibitions.
Speaking of which… what was a "pengpeng"? He couldn't remember which part of the body was called a "pengpeng," and

her peculiar terminology sometimes left him confused.
After showering, Yuan Yuan repeatedly checked that her skin was free of that disgusting smell before stepping out of the bathroom.
No way! She was about to carry out her grand plan of seduction; how could she let that awful pool water ruin everything!

Even if she were a bit dim-witted, she knew that a woman needed to smell wonderful, like a beautiful flower, to attract

a man's desire to pluck her.
That's why department stores actively promote various perfumes—but

she wasn't stupid enough to spray herself with excessive fragrances; she didn't want to overwhelm a man with her scent.
So she only applied a little osmanthus essential oil, which she had been using during their lovemaking these past few days. It made her

think of those passionate moments, the three of them embracing tightly…
Ugh… It made her so excited she wanted to let out a wolfish howl, but if she actually cried out,

the man would stare at her strangely, ruining the beautiful scene.
The dark sky was filled with twinkling stars, accompanying the bright moon,

scattering the city. Even at night, the city was still brightly lit and bustling.
She never knew that such a mesmerizing night view could be seen from the roof of their bedroom. Sitting nestled against him,

she felt truly happy…
Chapter 100: Exchanging Gifts (Slightly Spicy)
Yuan Yuan secretly glanced at the man's profile. His gaze was fixed on the starlit black sky,

his strong, defined features captivating her attention.
Ah… pink heart-shaped bubbles of joy welled up in her mind, and she couldn't help but admire how

handsome . If he were transported to the modern era and became a gigolo, he would definitely be a top star!
Unaware that she was still secretly watching him with lewd eyes, Tianwei's pleasant voice rang out in

the quiet air, "Do you like it? This is a gift for you. When the weather is nice, I sometimes come up here.

You're the first person to share this night view with me."
"Really?" She immediately opened her bright, watery eyes and looked at him. She thought this was a gesture he made to every woman he liked

—a typical flirting tactic!
"Judging from your tone, it seems you not only doubt me but also think I always treat other women like this?" He

frowned slightly as he looked at her, raising his hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
Uh… how is he so perceptive? He can directly guess what she's thinking from her tone,

like he can read her mind… Correction! He's a handsome mind reader, knowing everything!
She lowered her eyes and stuck out her tongue, looking incredibly cute, which made him unable to resist kissing her pink cheek. The soft touch

made him gently lick it.
This simple teasing gesture sent a wild frenzy through her heart. She…she…she couldn't take it anymore!
She had transformed into a wolf girl, her slender white hands turning into claws. Just as she was about to reach out, she

stopped herself, because there was still one more thing she hadn't done—she had almost forgotten!
"Handsome Tianwei, I love this gift so much! From now on, only I can look at it with you!" she

said .
"Yes, only Yuanyuan can share it," he said affectionately, his face close to hers, as if to kiss

her pink lips, but she forcefully stopped him.
Wait a minute! If she passively let a man kiss her, she would definitely become dizzy and disoriented. How could she then carry out

the wicked plan she had racked her brains to devise during the bath?!
"Hey, wait a minute... I have a gift for you too, close your eyes and hold out your hands!" She

took advantage of his words to ask for a gift, a request that sounded reasonable and wouldn't arouse his

suspicion .
Sure enough, a captivating smile appeared on his lips as he closed his dark eyes and held out his hands, waiting for her

to place the gift in his palms.
The girl quickly pulled a belt from her sleeve and swiftly tied his wrists

together , not forgetting to make a big bow.
By the time the man realized what was happening, it was too late to stop her. He stared at her smiling

face in confusion and asked in a low voice, "Yuanyuan, what are you doing?"
She pushed him down onto the roof, her small hand lightly tracing his beautifully shaped chin, and

answered with a queenly tone, "What do you think?"
"This..." He was about to express his observation when she interrupted him again.
"I love the feeling of unwrapping gifts, especially... such a strong gift!" She smiled mischievously,

unable to suppress a wild roar in her heart, her emotions running high.
Stretching out her long legs, her soft, delicate body straddled his lower body. She lowered her head to kiss his lips, sucking on

his nimble tongue, her nostrils filled with his fresh scent.
Her small hands parted his shirt, slipping beneath the fabric to knead his strong pectoral muscles, her voice

muffled "Mmm... I love it..." Her lower body wasn't idle either, constantly rubbing her private parts against his

erection.
"You little vixen... you've become naughty..." He felt a fire burning from his lower abdomen, spreading throughout his body,

his penis swelling and hardening under her temptation.
"Hehe... I haven't become naughty, I'm just naturally naughty, hehe~~" A thin strand of saliva

left was taken into her mouth by her tongue, and she answered with a coquettish laugh before pouncing on his chest, opening her mouth

to cover his clitoris.
Teased by her soft tongue and pearly teeth, he felt both itchy and slightly tingling. He panted softly, "Really?...

I really didn't realize you were such a naughty little devil..."
"Hmm... You'll see I'm even naughtier later... Heh..." She was already feeling her flower valley

getting wet. Just the friction through the fabric was enough to make her feel empty, but she wanted to play with Tianwei

the handsome man a little longer.
Then, she continued kissing downwards, biting his abs and leaving a row of teeth marks before

attacking his most sensitive areas with satisfaction.
Her small hands pulled off his underwear, revealing his thick, erect penis, which stood proudly erect. She pulled open her own

clothes , removed her bodice, and left her outer garment on.
Although she was very bold and proactive, there was no guarantee that someone wouldn't suddenly appear on the rooftop. After all, she

was in ancient times, where heroes were skilled in light-footed martial arts, and she didn't want to put on a free erotic show.
She gently brushed her nipples against the tip of his large penis. To be honest, she didn't feel anything special, but it gave the man

a great visual effect.
"Yuan Yuan...you...you deserve to die..." He looked at her white, full breasts swaying back and forth, really wanting to grasp them and

caress ...
Chapter 101 Lick Your Lollipop (Spicy)
Yuan Yuan looked at the man's suppressed expression and said with a clever smile, "Hehe~ Can't you handle this?"

She moved her body away, no longer teasing his private parts, but instead rubbed her breasts against his strong thighs.
"No..." Tianwei gritted his teeth slightly in response. She wasn't targeting his sensitive areas, but instead rubbing against his thighs—

what was she up to?
"Handsome Tianwei, you can't be so naive~" A deep smile played on her lips as she lowered her head

and extended her pink tongue, lightly licking the base of his thigh, occasionally "accidentally" brushing against his scrotum.
His fiery black eyes watched that cute, innocent face buried between his legs. She was truly an utterly detestable person

. The tickling sensation there made his penis as hard as a rock, causing his thoughts to wander.
"Little vixen... come closer..." the man commanded in a low, husky voice, his wrists struggling

to loosen the sash, but she bound it too tightly, preventing him from succeeding.
"Closer where? You mean... here?" she kissed his scrotum, then asked, "Or here

?" She then touched the tip of his penis with her lips, moistening it with his aroused fluids.
The girl didn't linger on his head, but looked up at him, sticking out her pink tongue to lick his saliva

into her small mouth, then smiled ambiguously and said, "You taste...so good!"
Was she here to torment him? Seeing her eating that drop of dew, his already excited nerves were on

the verge of snapping.
"Yuanyuan...lick it...the place you kissed for the second time..." He looked expectantly at the girl's peach-pink

lips , wanting to be sucked in her small mouth.
Extending a slender jade finger, she pressed on the tip of his penis, slowly rubbing it as she said, "Hmm~~If

you're good, I'll lick it, you know I like to lick your...lollipop."
After speaking, she put that jade finger into her small mouth and gently sucked it, even thrusting it a few times, arousing his lust, and he

agreed to submit to her teasing.
His eyes were fixed on the girl opening her small mouth to take his large penis in, and at this moment he couldn't help but

lift his hips up, letting the hot rod push deeper into her throat.
"Mmm..." Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as he thrust into her, but she still tried her best to keep his member tightly enveloped

in her mouth, her soft tongue swirling around the crevice.
Her tongue probed the small hole on the head of his penis, sending a slight, tingling current through his body. As he closed

his eyes and sighed in pleasure, he heard her ask in a soft voice,
"You... argued with your mother today because of me... is that okay?" Her mouth

was , but he still understood every word.
Feeling his body stiffen, she continued to coax him into telling her about what he called "

eight hundred years ago," "Hmm... tell me... I'll make you feel even better..." She tightened her lips,

feeling his member grow even thicker.
"She's not... my mother... my mother caught a cold when I was little because of her weak constitution..."

He was teased by her sucking and blurted out the truth, gently swaying his hips as his penis moved in and out of her mouth.
The girl slightly withdrew the thick rod from her mouth. How could her man's penis be so large? It had made her

cheeks ache and numb!
"So… after she became empress… and spent time with you… she found you so charming… that's why she fell in love with you…"

She regretted using this method to get information out of him; it was really abusing her little mouth.
"Uh… no… long before she became… empress… I had… intimate contact with her… um…"

His voice was laced with sexy panting, because as he answered, she worked hard, moving up and down, stroking his

penis.
She mentally wrote: Oh~~ so it's about past love!
Afraid she would misunderstand, the man hurriedly added, "There's nothing between her and me… I love you… Yuan

Yuan…", his dark eyes fixed on the expression on her face.
She blinked her big eyes at his eager explanation, a sweet feeling welling up inside her, making her so happy she felt like

she could grow wings and fly away.
"I know...you love me, this little vixen...you love my body that makes you ecstatic..." the girl

softly added, feeling her cheeks tingling uncontrollably. She knew it was time to move on to the next step!
With a mischievous tactic, she pulled his large penis out of her mouth and pressed her breasts against it, making it look as if he were

poking her breasts with his own penis—a visually appealing effect that made him grit his teeth again.
"Little vixen...you really deserve to die..." His dragon, deprived of the comfort of her soft flesh, was clamoring

for more pleasure when she stopped licking and switched to this tactic. He felt a

burning urge .
"Hehe~I was just being a little naughty..." She climbed onto his lap,

looking down at his handsome face, which appeared even more striking in the moonlight.
She lifted her tender buttocks, pressing her vulva tightly against his large, erect penis. Her sweet expression held a hint of allure as she softly

said, "Do you like me to eat your lollipop with my mouth? How about I eat your lollipop here instead? I want to give you a sweet

thrill, to make you remember my sweetness... without all the discomfort..."
"Okay... I will remember... only your sweetness..." A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips, making

a promise to his beloved...
Chapter 102 Are You Happy to Torture Me? (Spicy)
Their private parts were pressed together, and Tianwei felt that she was already very wet. Honey-like fluid clung to the tip of his penis, slowly flowing down it. He really wanted to rush into her body

in one go, but given the current situation, he was completely

at a disadvantage.
He had already cursed "damn it" countless times in his mind, stretching out his bound hands, two fingers long

She pinched the tip of one soft breast between her fingers, tugging hard at the rosy nipple to vent her frustration.
"Mmm..." Yuan Yuan groaned softly, watching triumphantly as the man was driven almost mad by her. She coaxed him softly,

"Brother Tianwei... watch closely, see how I suck your lollipop..."
"Damn it..." he responded in a low voice, his dark eyes, as if consumed by flames, fixed on his lower body. His thick

penis stood proudly erect, its tip already covered by the two labia majora at the entrance of his flower valley.
The girl slowly lowered her body, deliberately showing the man an extremely lewd scene.

Her small mouth took his penis in inch by inch, until it was two-thirds inside, then she pressed herself firmly against his lower body.
"Ah..." The two of them moaned in unison. Whether he was penetrating her delicate body or she

was taking his thick member into her, the intimate, close contact was intoxicating.
Her small hands rested on his firm abs, her hips swaying up and down, letting the hard metal thrust into her wet, soft

opening . Waves of passion washed over her, making her involuntarily moan softly, "Mmm... Ah..."
Her eyes swept over the night view ahead, and she suddenly realized they were doing something they couldn't "make a scene" on the dormitory roof

. So she bit her pink lips lightly, trying her best to suppress any moans.
"Hiss... It's so warm inside..." His voice was magnetic from the suppressed emotion. His hard rod, which had been touching

the cool air, was now enveloped by her tender flesh, and the heat made him even more excited.
"Ah... Your lollipop is hot too... Mmm... It's making me so hot... Ahh..." she

said, her pink lips slightly parted. The man's words ignited her desire, and she recklessly continued to seduce him.
His girl was truly special. She usually seemed so innocent and naive,

but when they were truly open with each other, she became alluring, making him feel like he was under a spell, unable to control himself. He

adored her when she was wanton.
"You're such a... tormenting little vixen... are you happy to tease me like this?" he asked in a low, husky voice

, thrusting his thick member upwards in sync with her hip movements, penetrating deep into her vagina.
She pouted, leaning forward, her breasts half-pressed against his chest, her large eyes filled with hazy

desire as she looked at him and answered, "Mmm... happy... so happy... I just... ah... I want to tease you... oh

..."
Hearing her words, he was already deeply captivated. Of all the women he had seen, none possessed

such allure as her. He thrust his narrow hips even faster, penetrating her flesh.
"Damn it... little vixen...aren't you going to unwrap the gift?" The man desperately wanted to untie the restraints in his hands. He

wanted to penetrate her more fiercely, even break her, and knead her into his body.
The man placed his hands in front of her, and she opened her mouth to take one of his long fingers into her mouth and tease it, sucking on it tightly for a moment

before pulling away. Then, she used her pearly teeth to bite the end of the waistband and pulled hard to untie the bow.
"Hehe...mmm...what a delicious gift..." The girl smiled sweetly, her small hands kneading

his chest muscles fiercely. She especially liked this combination of strength and beauty.
"Little vixen...I also like the feeling of enjoying a gift..." The man's large hands deftly grabbed her two wrists and

tied the waistband around her waist. "
Ah...what are you doing...why are you doing this..." she complained softly. She hadn't expected that the waistband would be used on her now, but while being tied up, she felt a kind of expectant heartbeat. 　　She really was a masochist, enjoying being dominated by men, and she was extremely cooperative! Oh my god! 　　The man sat up, tucking his head under her bound hands so she could lean against him, then responded wickedly "This makes it easier for you to feel good...hehe!" 　　His large hands cupped her pink buttocks, kneading and lifting her up and down, gradually increasing the amplitude until his penis was almost fully inserted at the entrance. 　　She had no balance, relying solely on his strong body, letting him guide her movements, causing her to clench his penis even tighter, waves of pleasure rushing to her head. 　　She couldn't scream! She was afraid someone would hear! She didn't want to attract attention! 　　So she bit down on the man's shoulder, trying to stop the lewd moans that threatened to escape her lips. This action not only caused him pain but also stimulated his animalistic instincts, making him thrust even more fiercely into her vagina. 　　"Mmm..." Unable to suppress the pleasure, she still managed a few soft sounds from her throat, her vaginal muscles clenching tightly around his hard, thick penis. 　　Her vaginal fluids gushed out continuously, creating clear splashing sounds in sync with the speed of his thrusts. She quickly reached orgasm, pitifully trying to swallow her cries. 　　She thought the man would ejaculate in this position, but she was wrong! He flipped her over and thrust into her from behind again, forcing her vagina to secrete copious amounts of fluid that flowed down her inner thighs. 　　He thrust harder and harder, pumping in and out ten times before forcefully penetrating her, spraying his semen deep inside her. At the same time, she could no longer control her voice, moaning "Ahhh..." reaching her peak once more. 　　Her soft cries echoed in the air, caught by another man with exceptional hearing... 　　Chapter 103 My Hearing Has Always Been Excellent! 　　The bright moon hung high, and in the tranquil atmosphere, a gentle breeze blew, occasionally bringing the clear chirping of insects. 　　Zi Ran was discussing business with his subordinate in the study when suddenly a soft, shrill moan drifted into his ears. He recognized the voice; it was the sound Yuan Yuan made when she reached the pinnacle of pleasure. 　　"Second Prince... what's wrong?" The subordinate, with his sharp eyes, noticed a pleased smile playing on his master's lips, which stunned him. He had never seen his master with such an expression while discussing official business. 　　"No, nothing. We'll finish this business in half an hour. Also, later, please pass on my message and ask Attendant Mei to prepare tea and refreshments for my bedchamber." Zi Ran's smile faded, and he gave the order with gentle grace, returning his gaze to the documents. 　　The subordinate was completely bewildered and could only remember to go find Attendant Mei later. 　　How could it be so coincidental? 　　She had just bathed and cleaned herself of the sweat and bodily fluids left from their passion, and now she was being ordered to bring tea and refreshments to her brother Zi Ran's bedchamber. 　　Could it be... that her brother Zi Ran knew she had made love with the Brahma Guard on the rooftop? It must be! He must have just happened to fly over the rooftop and saw it, but he had to take care of something so he didn't join them!

Sigh…what a pity! I don’t even have the chance to enjoy the night view with two handsome guys while moaning and groaning

…
wait, wait! Stop, stop, stop! Her mind is wandering in the direction of rotting brains again!
“Ugh—what a naughty mind! So erotic!” Her face flushed, and an ambiguous smile appeared on her lips.

How could she do this? Now she’s even realizing that the masochistic element is starting to outweigh the sadistic element!
The tea tray had just been placed on the table when a large hand immediately wrapped around her waist, her entire back

pressed against the strong body, and even her buttocks pressed against the person’s lower body.
“What’s erotic? Yuan Yuan, tell me, hmm?” Zi Ran whispered in her earlobe, his breath brushing

against her sensitive skin, making her heart race.
How could she tell Brother Zi Ran that this carnivore wanted to enjoy the night view with two handsome guys and have a threesome?!

That’s too over the top!
A sweet smile spread across her face as the girl tried to calm her racing heart, feigning composure as she replied, "Ah~ really?

I didn't say anything~ Brother Ziran must have misheard!"
"Really? My hearing is always excellent~ otherwise, how could I have heard your voice from your tryst half an hour ago

? Hmm?" He retaliated by gently biting her slightly red earlobe, while his other hand slowly lifted her silk skirt,

probing between her legs.
What what what what what what what what what what!!! Does this mean that everyone in Prince Garden, and even further afield, heard it? That her screams of climax
could be heard within a ten-mile radius ? Ah—she was too ashamed to face anyone! 　　"No no no! Brother Ziran… what are you doing?" The girl denied incoherently, frantically trying to squeeze her legs together to prevent the man from touching the wet, warm marks. 　　"Hehe~ I said, I heard everything, only me! Because my ears are sharp!" He chuckled, repeating his words while trying to soothe her nervousness, his long fingers forcefully probing into her slit through the thin fabric. 　　Her private parts were being teased through the fabric, and her body went limp uncontrollably. Luckily, her small hands were braced on the table , otherwise she would have been kissing the wood directly. 　　The man mischievously pushed his fingers deeper into her vagina, her juices flowing freely and soaking his fingers and the fabric . "Hmm~ My love, your body has honestly told me everything~" 　　"Ah... Brother Ziran..." she murmured, calling his name, her vision blurring again. 　　Suddenly, he withdrew his long fingers, lowering the fabric that had been lifted. It wasn't that he didn't want to caress her, but rather, he had something more important to do! 　　The girl was still immersed in the pleasurable sensation, not yet reacting. She turned to see him walk to the table and sit down , a thought flashing through her mind: Could it be... he wants to do it in the chair? 　　Just as she was pondering, the man beckoned her over. She pounced , her eyes shining as she awaited his advances. 　　Seeing her unsatisfied expression, he gently curved his lips into a warm smile, then slowly said, "I'm almost finished with the memorial. There's a little left. Read it with me until it's done, okay?" 　　"Oh, okay~" She sat on the man's strong lap, letting him hold her, obediently waiting for him to finish. Her gaze curiously swept over the items on the table. The familiar memorial appeared before her eyes again, but … this time there was a seal on it? 　　"Brother Ziran, why is there a seal on the memorial? Is there a special purpose?" she asked, maintaining a relaxed tone, but her heart was restless, the words already on her lips. 　　He gently stroked her hair with his large hand and calmly replied, "This means the matter is over!" 　　"Does that mean the prisoner has been released without charge?" She held her breath, waiting for the man's answer, hoping it was what she thought. 　　"It may or may not be true. This prisoner contracted a severe cold two days ago and unfortunately passed away, so the seal was placed on him." He subtly tightened his grip on her waist with one hand, while picking up Mei Wanfu's memorial with the other, explaining. 　　Passed away…passed away?! 　　"Impossible! Brother Ziran, you're lying to me!" She turned to meet his refined face, her large eyes filled with shock and disbelief, and even a layer of mist appeared… 　　Chapter 104 Will You Stay By My Side Forever? 　　"Yuanyuan, it's sealed on top, you can't joke about it." Ziran's calm, unwavering eyes stared directly at the girl . He knew that saying this would hurt her, but he wanted to make her give up on that idea. 　　Since she dared to deceive him about her purpose in infiltrating the palace, repeatedly concealing it from him, her attempts to cover it up only made things worse . The end result was that he would see through her, and she would have to pay the price. 　　"No… Brother Ziran… tell me… this is fake…" Her voice choked, her eyes stinging with tears. 　　"Silly Yuanyuan, everyone dies eventually. Unexpected events can happen at any time. Why do you care so much ? Hmm?" His voice remained gentle, unmoved by the girl's tears, and he reminded her that to him, "Mei Wanfu is just a passerby." 　　She cared! How could she not care? That was her father! Her own father who loved her to the core! 　　But how could she tell this gentle man that the memorial he held was her father's, that the deceased old man he spoke of was her father? 　　How could she say it? 　　Her mind was a jumbled mess, the more she thought about it, the less she could accept this sudden news. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she cried out, "I don't believe it... Let me go! Let me go!" 　　The man loosened his grip, letting her break free of his embrace. He knew what she was going to do next, so he did n't try to stop her; he wanted her to come to her senses completely! 　　The girl jumped off his lap and ran away! 　　She was going to the prison, to see her father! With a sliver of hope, she followed the route she remembered, running towards the restricted area, her pace relentlessly drawing closer to the prison area where her father was held. 　　He followed behind her, his steps leisurely, until the girl stopped in front of the cell, staring blankly at the cold, empty surroundings. His large hand slowly encircled her waist. 　　"Yuanyuan, let's go back! It's late, we should rest!" He held her delicate body, his chin resting on the top of her head, inhaling her fragrant scent. 　　She pursed her pink lips, remaining silent, her large eyes blurred with tears, but no matter how blurry, she wouldn't...

She couldn't see her father's figure, and no matter how throbbing her head was, she could still hear his weathered voice!
"Why? Why did he leave so quickly?" she murmured to herself, not knowing who to ask, or who to turn to for

answers. Perhaps she should ask God, but even that wouldn't bring an answer!
A large hand covered her cold little hand, intertwining their ten jade-like fingers. A smile appeared on the man's lips as

he sighed softly, "Who can say for sure about these things?"
She couldn't see the man's smiling face behind her, but from his voice, she sensed that her brother Ziran was also slightly saddened

...
Yes! Who can say for sure about these things? Who can predict when they will leave this world? And even if they could

know the answer, no one would want to uncover the mystery, would they?!
Clinging tightly to his large hand, tears fell even more rapidly. She felt so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe, pressing her

entire body against the man's frame, wanting some warmth, wanting to soothe her tangled emotions.
"Yuanyuan, you're tired! Let's go back to the dorm, okay?" He continued to coax her gently,

not wanting to be forceful.
He needed to maintain a polite and refined image so that she would

come and completely need and trust him.
After a moment of silence, the girl slowly nodded, but her legs seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds

, so she whispered, "Brother Ziran... I... I... can't walk..."
Hearing her soft request, the man's strong arms deftly lifted her up, looking lovingly at her

tear-streaked face, and said softly, "Let's go! Back to the dorm to wash up and go to sleep!"
She was like a soulless doll, staring blankly ahead, letting the man help

her wash up, take off her clothes, and finally carry her to bed to sleep.
"Yuanyuan, you can't bring him back no matter how much you think about it! If you don't sleep, I won't be able to sleep either!" Ziran gently

comforted her, leaning his strong upper body to the side, one hand supporting his temple.
Pulling her gaze back, she met his beautiful, dark, bright eyes, and could feel the tenderness and doting affection

brimming .
Brother Ziran was so good to her, so gentle, serving her with such care. At this moment, having such

a man to rely on, she should feel fortunate!
Reaching out her small hands to encircle his neck, she pressed her rosy cheek against his chest and softly murmured, "Brother Ziran

…"
"Hmm?" He lowered his gaze to her lovely yet slightly melancholic face.
"Brother Ziran… you'll be good to me, won't you?" she asked softly.
"Of course, I'll always be good to you!" He smiled happily, reassuring her.
The sadness between her brows lessened somewhat, and she asked again, "Brother Ziran... then don't leave me... don't

abandon me... you and Brother Tianwei must always stay by my side... okay?" She only wanted to hold onto that happiness

and continue living happily.
"Okay, I promise you, I won't let you leave me!" He lowered his head and kissed her pink lips, pulling her

into his arms ...
Chapter 105 You're Not Ugly, You're Extremely Beautiful! (Spicy)
Yuan Yuan leaned against the man's strong arms, the warmth emanating from him flowing into her

cold heart like a gentle spring, washing away the bitterness and sourness within.
But, her clear eyes couldn't help but become misty again, because the rising bitterness choked her, making her unable to

control the urge to cry.
Ziran released the person in his arms, still maintaining the previous side-lying position, his dark eyes gazing at her swollen

eyes , his fingers gently stroking her brows.
"If you keep crying, your cute eyes will turn into giant walnuts!" His voice rang out with a smile, his fingertip

lightly tapping the girl's straight nose.
Come to think of it… this was the first time she'd cried so much in front of Brother Ziran!
Giant walnuts? Wouldn't her eyes look like Sergeant Keroro's? A frog with

enormous eyes? That's terrifying!
Her tear-producing system immediately stopped working, and she whispered, "Won't that look awful?"
You know… women dress to please their lovers! So if you're going to cry, you should cry with delicate tears, looking charming and pitiful, not

like Keroro's embarrassing cry.
"Hmm—a little bit, but the rest won't!" His gentle voice carried a hint of pleasure, and his

already dark eyes became even deeper.
Suddenly, her mind was filled with a bunch of questions. He said "a little bit"? What did he mean by "the rest"? The inner corner of her eye?

The outer corner? Or her under-eye bags?
Why did she feel like her cerebellum had limited capacity, unable to understand Ziran's profound answer?! So, her tender

lips parted slightly, uttering a single syllable to express her confusion, "Uh…?"
Extending two long pieces of paper, forming the shape of a "person," he gently pressed them against her lips, whispering, "Here,

it's pink and tender, making one want to kiss it."
Her round eyes stared at the man's finger movements, and when she heard his words, her heart skipped a beat, causing her to freeze

slightly .
He moved his two fingers, lightly stepping on her skin, slowly moving down, past her chin, sliding down her

rounded neck, until he reached the half-open sheer blouse, vaguely revealing her two full, round breasts.
When the alluring view of her upper body came into her view, she was completely stunned!
A sheer blouse? This… what kind of clothes is this? It looks like the sexy pajamas that actresses wear when role-playing in porn movies, and

the main point is, it looks very… erotic!
Her cheeks flushed a fiery crimson, her gaze unable to leave his two fingers as they moved toward

her nipples back and forth. Soft moans escaped her lips.
"Here, it's crimson, tempting me to pinch and play with it," the man murmured in a low, husky voice, watching with satisfaction

as her full breasts trembled. He was confident that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he would soon touch her wetness.
His voice sounded so gentle and refined, yet his words were so suggestive, making her feel

a little wicked and roguish.
Her mind went blank again, forgetting all tastes—sour, bitter, astringent—

all she felt was an incredible heat emanating from those two long fingers, melting her into a spring-like state.
He continued his exploration, stepping over her cute navel, across her flat stomach, and then pressing his fingertips against...

He pressed and massaged the flower bud above her vulva, causing her whole body to tremble as if touched by a slight electric current.
"This place is delicate, tempting to touch and caress," he whispered in her ear, his lower body

already erect.
"Ah... Brother Ziran... don't say it..." She couldn't

resist , feeling heat and desire throughout her body!
The man raised his handsome eyebrows and replied with a smile, "I can't not say it, I have to explain to Yuanyuan that you're not

ugly, you're extremely handsome!"
He then threw his mischievous

actions back at the girl, explaining that he had only done this in response to her question.
Before waiting for her reply, his large hand probed into her soft vulva, adding a third long finger, rubbing

the slit while pinching the two delicate labia, his fingers covered in her nectar.
Unable to continue his reply, the girl wrapped her small hands around his arm, seeking support, and murmured, "Ah

... Brother Ziran... Mmm... It's so itchy..."
Just as she finished her confession, he inserted two fingers into her vagina, feeling the tightness enveloping them,

and reiterated, "Here, it's hot, you've devoured my soul!"
He thrust in and out forcefully, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, creating wet, gurgling sounds. Honey sprayed onto her inner

thighs , leaving his palms full of glistening liquid.
"Ah... Brother Ziran... Mmm... So good..." She swayed her face, her clear eyes filled with

intense desire, making her look even more alluring and beautiful.
His two fingers continued to poke and prod her wetness, swirling the soft flesh inside. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took her soft breasts, along with the thin gauze,

into his mouth, licking and sucking, nibbling at the swollen nipples, causing her to arch her body and offer her breasts even more to his mouth.
Under the man's combined oral and manual stimulation, her body, already conditioned to be sensitive, soon reached climax,

panting "Ah... Brother... I'm here... Mmm...", her flower valley already overflowing, wet and sticky.
"Hmm~ Little slut, I want your hot spot!" He pulled off her panties with both hands, flipped over and knelt between her legs

, declaring from above the land he was about to plunder...
Chapter 106 Is this love deep enough? (Spicy)
The man's large hands gripped her long legs and placed them on his broad shoulders, the tip of his large penis pressed directly against her

passionately blooming flower, his dark eyes staring at her unfocused eyes due to the climax.
"Uh... Brother Ziran... Love... Ahh..." She had just opened her mouth wanting more of his love

to forget the heartache, before she could even finish saying "I", she felt a huge foreign object stretch open her narrow passage.
A tingling, numbing sensation coursed through her private parts, causing her to moan softly. Her eyes were half-closed, her dark pupils meeting

the obvious lust on the man's refined face. Her flower-like opening involuntarily contracted, sucking at his thick, hard penis. He watched
as her face flushed pink with desire, her slightly parted lips glistening with a rosy hue. He could never tire of

this beautiful sight; instead, he was increasingly seduced.
This once pure flower, as white as paper, had now been painted with vibrant colors by him and his brother, conditioned

to be accustomed to their presence. This wanton flower drove him mad.
And this alluring object belonged only to them; no one could take her away, not even her family

.
His love was complete possession, regardless of whether the girl would ever know the truth!
But even if she knew the truth, he would not let her go, he would never release her. This was what she herself

wanted , the request she had made to him directly!
"Yuanyuan... I'm making love right now..." he replied with a suave grin, his large hand encircling her waist as he thrust his

already thick member, buried deep inside her, into her vagina. "Is this deep enough? Hmm?" he asked.
"Ah... um..." she cried out as he pounded into her core, feeling as if he were penetrating not

just her body, but her very soul trembling and losing its balance.
Seeing her unable to answer, he mischievously withdrew half of his penis, then thrust it back in,

reaching her core, repeatedly asking, "Is this deep enough? Answer me... you little slut..."
The sudden expansion and the resulting tingling pain made her head spin, her only recourse being

to envelop his swollen member with her soft, delicate flesh.
His sexy voice filled her ears, forcing her to respond obediently, "Ugh... deep enough... ah..."

Her desire was aroused, making her flesh slick and wet.
He continued to thrust deeply into her soft opening, like a pile driver. He loved the feeling of

widening , as if etching his possessive mark upon it!
With his slow but intense thrusts, the girl's moans rose and fell, her small hands

helplessly clutching the sheets beneath her.
Suddenly, his large hand grasped her left foot, brought it to his lips, and then he opened his mouth to

suckle her white, tender big toe.
"Ah... Brother Ziran, no... Ugh... It's so dirty..." She awkwardly tried to stop him, never

imagining he would do something so suggestive that made her want to bang her head against the wall.
She bit her lip, trying to pull her left foot away, but to no avail. To make matters worse, he also

grabbed her right foot, laughing as he replied, "My beloved slave is the cleanest... so I want to eat..."
His words softened her heart, and she didn't struggle to stop this shameful act, but she didn't dare

stare directly at him either, so she simply closed her eyes.
"Yuanyuan...look at me...otherwise I won't use my manhood to love you, hmm?" A wicked smile curled at the corner of his lips as

he licked her little feet, increasing the frequency of his hip thrusts, excitedly pumping into her tight hole.
"Ah...Brother Ziran...um...no...no..." she protested with soft moans, yet

still obediently opened her eyes, gazing at the strong man high above her.
This sight intensified the heat flowing through her lower abdomen, her vagina secreting copious amounts of lustful fluid, which dripped down her buttocks

onto the bed. She didn't understand why she was so excited, but she felt a soft sensation from her toes, stirring up a desire within her

to be fiercely loved.
The man's smiling eyes swept over her flushed face, his voice hoarse, "Really don't want it? Then I'll..."
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by the girl's coquettish pout, "Ugh...yes...Brother Ziran...Yuanyuan wants

...ah...don't stop..."
"You little slut, you clearly want it... but you deny it... I'll punish you for your hypocrisy with the Great Southern Kingdom..." he

replied , wrapping her right leg around his waist with one hand, continuing to caress her left leg, while fiercely thrusting into

her cunt. Her
cunt tightly gripped his thick penis, and the friction from its thrusting fascinated her, making her crave

more intercourse. She arched her back so he could penetrate deeper, coquettishly encouraging the man to caress her wildly.
"Ahhh... I can't take it anymore... it feels so good..." She couldn't withstand his assault and reached orgasm,

her cunt gripping the thick shaft tightly, a gush of lustful fluid spraying from her flower core onto the head.
He spread her legs wide, thrusting his hips violently into her already wet cunt, the fluid

constantly being drawn out, staining their inner thighs.
Watching those two rosy labia being squeezed in and pulled out, such an erotic scene aroused him to thrust wildly dozens of times before

ejaculating his white, cloudy semen deep into the girl's flower pot...
Chapter 107: The Promise Will Be Fulfilled!
The bright moon hung high, and a gentle breeze blew through the curtains, slightly carrying away the remaining passion in the room.
Ziran lay on his side on the bed, looking at the girl's sleeping face, listening to her murmuring about her father in her sleep. He slightly curled

the corners of his mouth, a half-smile on his face.
He gently stroked the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, wiping away the moisture,

then pulled the thin blanket over her petite body. He got up, put on his outer robe, and walked to the outer hall.
Sure enough, his older brother was lazily leaning back in a recliner by the window, drinking tea and admiring the night view outside

. Only when he heard footsteps did Tianwei turn his gaze back to the hall.
"Have you calmed her down?" Tianwei asked, raising a slight brow. He also wished he could be by

her side when she was sad, but he knew he couldn't handle Yuanyuan's emotions calmly, so he chose to leave it to his younger brother.
Every time he saw her tears, he felt a pang of pity and his heart softened, fearing that he might impulsively blurt

out the truth and cause trouble!
"Yes, she's asleep now," Ziran replied calmly, picking up the porcelain teapot to pour herself a cup of tea

before sitting down beside her brother.
"She... is very sad, isn't she?!" Although he knew the answer was almost certainly yes, Tianwei still

wanted to know her feelings, her sorrow.
Zi Ran's lips curled into a faint smile as he calmly said, "It's very heartbreaking, but that feeling won't last long.

Everything's going smoothly; she herself asked us never to leave her."
He paused, then continued, "Yuan Yuan will completely depend on us; she's already used to our presence. Therefore,

she can't escape us!"
Gazing at his younger brother's gentle face, Tian Wei, who had shared both pain and joy with him since childhood

, still found it strange, despite understanding Zi Ran's personality.
His brother always seemed harmless, while he always seemed harmful!
But in reality, when Zi Ran truly turned ruthless, he was more merciless and fierce than anyone else. So,

as long as they didn't cross the line, everything was negotiable.
"If...she finds out the truth..." Tian Wei asked thoughtfully.
He could hide it for a while, but could he hide it forever? The truth would eventually come out; it was just a matter of when the flames would ignite

!
Turning to look at his brother, Ziran replied nonchalantly, "If she finds out the truth, let her know,

but I absolutely won't let her go. A promise is a promise!"
Tianwei chuckled, shaking his head and jokingly placing a large hand on Ziran's shoulder. "Yuanyuan really came to the wrong

place , she's been devoured by us! Hehe!"
"Yeah, if she hadn't infiltrated, I might still think I'm a saint!" Ziran echoed his brother's

joke, also cracking his own.
Meeting her made him realize his desires far exceeded his imagination; he always felt he couldn't have enough of her,

and he had .
"Haha~~" Tianwei understood his younger brother's feelings, then casually mentioned, "Qianqiao hasn't come

to see . You can't just leave her hanging like this, can you?"
"I'm happy she hasn't come. I have no reason to divorce her, after all, it's the Empress Dowager's decree. Anyway,

she can do whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't bother me!" Ziran put on an indifferent expression.
Sometimes, Tianwei really sighed for Qianqiao. After all, she was an obedient woman who silently accepted everything,

waiting for the day she could be favored. But that day never came!
"That's true. I know she's been getting very close to Yuanyuan lately! It should be fine, right?" Perhaps he was

worrying too much, but he still felt that something was amiss.
This time, Ziran patted her brother's shoulder and said calmly, "Given Qianqiao's personality, she won't do

anything funny . Besides, the nanny always tries to sow discord between Yuanyuan and Qianqiao. I think no matter how close Yuanyuan is to her, she won't

be as close as we are, so don't worry, brother."
After hearing Ziran's analysis, Tianwei also felt it made sense, so he put his uneasy feelings aside and

continued chatting with his brother.
They had never expected that Yuanyuan and Qianqiao's friendship would exceed their expectations. A seemingly

insignificant concubine could ruin their plans!
A month passed quickly!
Yuanyuan didn't seem to be preoccupied with her father's death, as she was busy taking care of the two

princes ' daily needs. Qianqiao would occasionally take her out for walks, and the two had a very good relationship.
Just like now, they were sitting in the pavilion eating tea and snacks, chatting about women's topics.
"Yuanyuan, what does it feel like to like someone?" Qianqiao looked at the girl with confused eyes.

Lately, she seemed to have realized she didn't really love Ziran, but she also felt like she couldn't let go.
"It's like... when you see someone you like, your heart races, like it's going to burst out of your mouth, and you blush

!" Yuanyuan shamelessly pinched a sweet cake with her fingers and stuffed it into her mouth.
Qianqiao's pretty eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she said softly, "Then I probably don't like Ziran, right?!"
"Hmm~~ Qianqiao's finally figured it out!" Yuanyuan happily commented, finally, after so much guidance, her friend

was no longer so persistent...
Chapter 108 Sending a Message to Greet Her
"Ugh..." Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and let out a wail, unable to continue because of the bright sunlight.

Climbing Pillow Mountain, she could only half-close her eyes and scan the scenery in front of the bed.
Last night's play had gone too far; she was practically exhausted!
How could she possibly handle the incredible stamina of two men alone? They always treated her like several people

, often leaving her to sleep until noon the next day.
What should she do today…?
Since her father's passing, she had immersed herself in her little world of being loved by them, trying to

escape loneliness and sadness. But after a while, she found this indulgence somewhat depressing.
Ninety-five percent of her activities were within the palace, and only five percent were outside,

and even then, it was always with two men, and occasionally, Qian Qiao.
But why did she feel like a caged canary, confined in a magnificent cage

yet not free?
Although she wasn't a beautiful canary, and she enjoyed the sweet feeling of being cherished,

her social circle was so small!
After all, she was a soul from the modern world, independent and self-reliant since childhood. She loved making friends and doing what

she wanted, unlike women in ancient times who spent their days sitting in their boudoirs waiting for a man's favor.
A woman's value seemed to exist only for procreation—such a relationship was so restrictive!
Her eyes darted around, and the girl suddenly realized she hadn't sent a letter to Sister Yu Ning in a long time. She wondered

how Sister Yu Ning was doing.
Now she lived in the palace and had everything she wanted. The silver she had left for Sister Yu Ning should still be enough; if

not she would secretly send more money.
It was a pity that Sister Yu Ning wasn't fortunate enough to be her father's wife. After all, her father had taken her virginity and should be responsible.

But now that her father was dead, that responsibility naturally fell to her. Besides, the familial bond between Sister Yu Ning and her

couldn't be severed so easily.
Thinking this, she quickly got up, washed, and sat down at her desk to write a letter. Luckily, her handwriting wasn't bad;

otherwise, Sister Yu Ning probably wouldn't be able to read it!
After dawdling on the white paper, she finally finished writing with great difficulty! The calligraphy brush was truly difficult to use; she

wrote with it like a ballpoint pen, applying too much pressure and leaving a large black stain, but it didn't affect the appearance.
Then she found a young servant to secretly deliver the letter out of the palace, naturally paying him a small bribe.

If her brother Ziran or the handsome imperial guards caught her doing this, she'd be in deep trouble.
On the bustling street, the houses were all clean and bright, except for

the Mei family's, whose storefronts were dilapidated and worn.
Looking at the place where the once joyful atmosphere had been replaced by dust, Yu Ning felt a pang of sadness. Afraid that she would burst into tears

if she stood there any longer, she hurriedly tried to leave.
Suddenly, she turned and looked at the aged figure brushing past her. For some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity in her chest and

instinctively called out, "Master…" Realizing her foolishness, she watched as the other person stiffly quickened

his pace and walked away.
At that moment, Yu Ning didn't stay still; instead, she lifted her feet and chased after him.
But the other party seemed to be deliberately avoiding them, turning from a brisk walk down the main street into a side alley.

After a brief chase, the young Yu Ning finally caught up with the old man.
When the woman saw that familiar face, her eyes blurred, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Master

...have you forgotten Yu Ning?...This servant has been waiting anxiously for you and Miss to return..."
"Alas...Yu Ning, Master hasn't forgotten you, but I can't reveal my identity!" Mei Wanfu

answered , glancing left and right to make sure no one had seen their reunion.
He had secretly returned to Fandu, entered the backyard of the mansion to dig up a stack of buried silver notes and valuable gold

to take back to the border of Fan Kingdom.
To avoid being recognized, he had deliberately dressed in a completely concealed manner and wore a large bamboo hat, yet

the clever recognized him! She could only hope that they wouldn't alert those two terrifying men…
“So that’s how it is… Where’s Miss? Why isn’t she with Master?” Yu Ning wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes,

thinking of mistress whom she hadn’t seen since their last meeting at the palace, and how she had been waiting anxiously for news.
“It’s a long story… It’s not convenient to talk here, let’s go to your lodgings!” Mei Wanfu answered in a low voice, his

panicked expression making Yu Ning nervous. She quickly pulled her daughter’s hand away from the Mei residence.
Back in the secluded hut, Mei Wanfu recounted his experiences at the palace in a low voice, but regarding his deal with the two

men , he only briefly mentioned that his daughter was willing to stay at the palace.
After three hours, Mei Wanfu gave Yu Ning his address at the border of Fandu and then left.
Knock knock!
"Eh? Master, is there anything else..." Yu Ning said as she opened the door, but stopped abruptly when she saw the person who entered.

She asked awkwardly, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
"There's a letter that Attendant Mei asked me to give to you!" A-Huan answered softly, pulling

an item handing it to the other person...
Chapter 109 There Was a Line
The light blue sky was gradually tinged with orange light, and the bright yellow sun slowly disappeared

below .
A gentle and refined man was walking gracefully towards the Prince's Garden. A light breeze lifted the hem of his dark blue

robe , making his aura appear even purer and more harmless.
However, A-Huan, seeing this scene, had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. Instead, she inwardly cursed, her expression

no different from seeing a ghost. She was also on her way to the Prince's Garden, but bumping into the Second Prince was no joke.
So she abruptly

stopped, wanting to turn and leave before being noticed.
"Halt! Where are you going?" Ziran called out calmly from a short distance away. He hadn't

intended pay her any attention, but sensing her strange expression and apparent attempt to escape, he decided to approach and question her.
His voice, as gentle as a babbling brook, carried a chilling warning,

freezing her in place as if her feet were nailed to the ground.
With her face lowered, she tried her best to conceal her emotions and bowed, "This servant greets the Second Prince, may you live a thousand

years!"
He narrowed his dark eyes, observing her every move, and noticed her small hand discreetly slipping a piece

of white paper into her sleeve.
"No need for formalities!" He responded with a polite smile, then casually asked, "Are you going to the Prince's Garden?"
"Uh...no...no, I accidentally got lost and ended up here...I realized something was wrong and was about

to turn back...I have urgent business, may I take my leave?" A-Huan answered tremblingly, her eyes

avoiding the man's gaze, afraid of revealing her secret.
This woman is hiding something! This was an intuition honed by his years as the presiding judge, and

her flustered expression indicated she had something to hide.
"Yes."
Upon hearing the affirmative answer, her heart, which had been on her lips, shrank back into her chest, but the next sentence immediately made her

face turn pale.
"Tell me what those papers you just put away were, and I'll let you go!" The man crossed his arms,

waiting for her to make her move.
Seeing that handsome face growing colder and colder, A-Huan only wanted a chance to live, so her small hands

trembled as she took out the papers and handed them to the man.
"This servant...I was just told to do something! Please...please, Second Prince, spare this servant!" Her legs went weak

as she knelt on the ground, only daring to stare at the hem of his robe swaying in the air.
He took the sheet of paper, gently unfolding it with his slender fingers. Only a few lines of text met his eyes.
"Miss, how have you been? I heard from Master that you have found your sweetheart. Do not worry about this servant. Wishing you eternal love. This

servant is Yu Ning."
Very good! This Yu Ning must be the Yu Ning sister Yuan Yuan mentioned. If it weren't for this letter, he would have forgotten about this

connection. His girl, though naive, still had some sense!
His fingers slowly and deliberately pinched the top of the thin paper, and with a hiss, he swiftly tore it to shreds. The white paper

turned into pieces of snowflakes, flying away with the wind.
Looking around at the destroyed object before her, her heart trembled uncontrollably. She feared that this strong man would

treat her like that piece of paper, ending up to be torn apart.
"Do you know what it said?" His expression remained calm, but his voice dropped several octaves,

freezing the already cool air.
Panic spread through her. The woman shook her head violently, denying Ziran's question, her

forehead beaded with cold sweat that condensed and slid down her cheeks.
"Very well, pretend this never happened. Don't mention it to anyone, or you'll bear the consequences.

Do you understand? Hmm?" The man spoke slowly and deliberately, his domineering aura causing A-Huan to gasp

for breath.
"I...I...I heard...I...I know..." Her teeth chattered, making

her words slurred and incoherent.
Zi Ran stared with satisfaction at A Huan's terrified face, knowing he had successfully achieved his threatening effect.

He then whispered, "Good that you understand. Remember to report to your master that everything is alright. If there's nothing else, then leave!"
Hearing her master's dismissal, A Huan's weak legs gave way, and she could only limp

away the scene, inwardly thanking heaven that they hadn't rushed to take her life.
The man's shrewd eyes fixed on a ray of light in the Crown Prince's Garden, a light emanating from the Fragrant Garden. His

beautifully shaped lips curled into a triumphant smile.
He wasn't in a hurry to sever ties with Yu Ning, because dealing with women was a piece of cake for him. He could make Yu Ning disappear

at any time , but he wanted to leave Yuan Yuan with some fun.
Yuan Yuan had never mentioned bringing Yu Ning into the palace, so Yu Ning's importance to her was naturally less than his

and her brother's. Therefore, there was no need to go to great lengths to deal with Yu Ning.
However, since such "smuggling" had occurred, he felt it necessary to find someone to secretly monitor Yu Ning's

line of work, lest they inadvertently leak information...
Chapter 110 "All is well"
"That's all she said?" Yuan Yuan sat at the desk in Xiang Yuan, her hands supporting her chin, her tone clearly

filled with confusion as she asked.
"Yes... that's all she said." A Huan replied quietly, watching the girl with slight tension, but seeing her

lost in her own thoughts, she felt relieved, fearing she might continue to ask.
How strange... this was Yuan Yuan's feeling these past few days!
For four or five days in a row, she had been diligently writing letters to Sister Yu Ning, unusually undeterred by

the difficulty , stubbornly writing a bunch of caterpillar-like characters for Sister Yu Ning to see.
But why did she always return without a single piece of paper, only instructing A Huan to report four words: "All is well"!
This answer was completely nonsensical!
Take the letter she wrote today, for example. She clearly asked if Sister Yuning was planning to settle down

so someone could take care of her.
The answer was still "Everything is fine," which is obviously a big problem! But she didn't know

where the problem lay. Was Sister Yuning having some unspeakable trouble?
"Are you sure she didn't tell you to bring me anything else? Have you forgotten? Think again!" Yuan

Yuan puffed out her cheeks, her big eyes darting around the other girl's face, revealing an expectant look.
Seeing the girl's anticipation, A Huan had an urge to tell the truth, but

the man's made her suppress that urge.
In the end, she still chose to hide it, replying in a flat tone, "This servant is sure that's all."
Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of her, Yuan Yuan dismissed A Huan somewhat dejectedly, bored to the point of wanting to shout!
At this moment, she missed the days of having a computer and internet access, the days of watching porn while snacking, because 　　the

erotic pictures here were terribly ugly! 　　She missed
chatting with her friends about who broke up with whom, which clueless girl confessed to the arrogant and handsome

school heartthrob, and which new beverage shop had opened, offering buy-one-get -　　one-free bubble tea. 　　"Ah ...

After drawing for ages, the result looked like scribbles. The heart looked like it had been chewed by a dog,

the lines were rough and shaky!
Sigh… it seems showing off her talents is really difficult for her. She crumpled the rice paper into a ball, made a basketball shooting

gesture, and after carefully judging the distance, she shot—swish! A clean basket!
She's definitely got the makings of an athlete; playing the piano and painting are nothing to her!
Playing around, she walked to the paper bucket and bent down to pick up the crumpled paper. Her gaze fixed on

a piece of paper inside. Although the paper was torn and chipped, she could still read the two characters "Yu Ning."
She knew it was wrong to rummage through the items without informing the owner of the room, but she couldn't control her

little hands as she picked up the pieces of paper.
After piecing them together, the girl was able to see the complete sentence, a sentence that made her head spin.
"Miss, this servant wishes to follow Master and will soon travel to the border to reunite with him, so that we may be together forever.

Best wishes, this servant is Yu Ning."
This means Father isn't dead? How could he not be dead? Brother Zi Ran told her personally that Father died from a serious illness!
After a moment of stunned silence, she hurried out of the palace, determined to find the messenger, A Huan, and find out

what had happened!
Luckily, she caught A Huan in no time, dragged her to a secluded corner, and

after confirming no one was around, angrily asked, "Didn't you tell me Yu Ning didn't give me anything? Then what is this?

Why did the letter end up with the Second Prince? And why was it torn up?"
"Attendant Mei, this servant was just following orders. Don't make things difficult for this servant; this servant still wants to live!" A Huan

looked at Yuan Yuan nervously, afraid that if she leaked any information, her head would be in danger!
"Alright, you don't have to say anything, but just nod or shake your head to answer my questions!" Yuan Yuan

said patiently, trying to get the whole story.
A Huan nodded awkwardly.
Then Yuan Yuan asked, "Does Yu Ning write to me every time?" She nodded.
"Did the Second Prince tell you not to let me see the letters, and to tear them up every time?" She nodded.
"Then is it because my father is still alive, and the Second Prince forbade you to tell me?"
"Attendant Mei, this servant isn't sure if your father is alive, but the first time I delivered the letter, the person who answered the door

called out 'Master'..." A Huan couldn't help but answer.
Very good! Damn it! Yuan Yuan now had an urge to strangle someone, and without saying a word, she turned around to find

the person in charge to demand justice
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