Yan Di

I. Assassination Attempt Fails, and the Oppressed Are Played for Tricks.

The Fengyue Continent is a land of beautiful mountains and clear waters, rich in talent and resources. For thousands of years, heroes have emerged, dynasties have risen and fallen, and the chaos of warlordism has persisted. Until a thousand years ago, the powerful Qin Taizong reigned supreme, establishing the mighty Qin Yue Dynasty. From then on, the land was unified, the feudal lords submitted, and the Fengyue Continent was a scene of peace and prosperity.

However, as time passed, the tranquility of a peaceful world inevitably eroded people's spirits. After several reigns, the Qin Yue Dynasty showed signs of decay. The current emperor, Qin Gaozong, was incompetent, pleasure-seeking, and blindly trusted treacherous officials, causing widespread resentment among the people. Many generals and feudal lords seized the opportunity to amass troops and plot a rebellion. Emperor Gaozong's most foolish act was listening to the treacherous minister, Chancellor Wei, who misled him into believing that General Chen Xiong, a border general, was usurping power. He imprisoned Chen Xiong's parents, threatening him to relinquish his military command and return to the capital to face punishment. Unable to bear seeing their son suffer, Chen's parents committed suicide to prevent further threats. Upon hearing the news, Chen Xiong was enraged! He immediately rallied various disloyal warlords, raised his banner in rebellion, and marched north. His army swept through the city, capturing several cities and advancing directly towards the capital… Night fell over Changjing. In a side hall of the Great Hall of the Emperor, Emperor Gaozong, his face etched with worry and his hair streaked with gray,

shifted uneasily in his bloated body. He turned to an official seated below him and sighed, "Minister Wei, the situation is turbulent. What should we do? You must find a way to ease my worries!"

The official seated below was none other than Wei Kun, the powerful prime minister of the court. He was plump, with a round head and a seemingly kind and benevolent appearance, but his triangular eyes, occasionally flashing with a fierce light, revealed a sinister and ruthless nature. Hearing the emperor's question, he quickly rose from his seat, bowed, and replied, "Your Majesty, do not worry. Those treacherous officials only caught our Great Qin off guard. If we can hold out for six months, the garrison troops will return to the capital to rescue you, and we will surely defeat the rebels." Prime Minister Wei's triangular eyes darted around, and he whispered, "I have a plan, but I don't know if I should speak of it." Emperor Gaozong was overjoyed: "Speak quickly! My dear minister, what time is it? Speak frankly. If we can overcome this difficulty, it will be a great achievement, and I will not be shortchanged." "Waiting for you." Prime Minister Wei dared not delay and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty is too kind. It is my duty to relieve your worries. Does Your Majesty know?

The current rebel army is led by the traitor Chen Xiong. According to spies, Chen is currently holding out against our garrison in Yucheng. Although he is skilled in military discipline, he often secretly goes to Yufeng Garden to seek pleasure. If we arrange for a skilled assassin to ambush him and behead him, the rebel army will be leaderless and their morale will be thrown into chaos. In just a short time, our reinforcements will arrive, and the crisis will be averted!" Emperor Gaozong of Qin pondered. After some thought, he felt that the method of assassination was feasible, but he still had doubts. He said, "My dear minister, Chen Xiong is highly skilled in martial arts. Who should be sent to carry out the assassination?" Prime Minister Wei leaned closer and whispered, "Your Majesty, please forgive my disrespect. I believe His Highness the Crown Prince is suitable for this important task. The Crown Prince is a disciple of Jade Maiden Peak, highly skilled in martial arts, and also...beautiful...ah!...handsome. With a slight disguise, he can infiltrate the Jade Phoenix Garden disguised as a dancer and meet up with my accomplice. We are sure to succeed." Upon hearing this, Emperor Gaozong was speechless. He was sending his son to take such a risk. He couldn't bear it, so he rose hesitantly, pacing around, undecided. Finally, with a furrowed brow, he said firmly, "Fine..." Yu City was near the capital, a prosperous commercial and agricultural center. General Chen led his army to conquer the city, intending to protect its safety and strictly ordering that the people not be disturbed. Therefore, after the city was captured, the unrest was quickly quelled, and order returned to the city. Although the residents were uneasy, their lives were not greatly affected. Restaurants and eateries continued to operate as usual, and the most famous pleasure quarters in the entire dynasty, Yu Feng Yuan, remained bustling.

An inconspicuous carriage quietly entered the back courtyard of Yu Feng Yuan through the back gate. The curtain was lifted, and a beautiful maid with almond-shaped eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and red lips stepped down. She stretched lazily, her lips curving playfully, and said comfortably,

"Finally here, so tired." This maid was lovely and beautiful, the envy of everyone around.

As the maidservant strolled smugly, another beautiful woman stepped out of the carriage. Dressed in snow-white, her skin was translucent, her eyes bright, her eyebrows slender, her lips firm, her nose straight, and her long, black hair styled in a high bun. She possessed both a heroic air and a delicate charm, her beauty so striking that it was difficult to discern her gender. This was none other than the Crown Prince Qin Yue. From a young age, he had a fortuitous encounter with a reclusive master from Jade Maiden Peak. The master recognized his yin meridians and recognized him as a rare talent for practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, a skill rarely seen in a thousand years. Thus, the master passed on his divine skill to him. Now, his martial arts were exceptional, making

him a grandmaster. Due to the unique nature of his technique, he became increasingly androgynous, his beauty surpassing that of any woman, truly a peerless beauty, even outshining his pretty maidservant, Xiao Cui. The Crown Prince's visit to Jade Phoenix Garden was certainly not for pleasure; he was there on his father's orders to assassinate Chen Xiong.

Leaving aside trivial matters…

That night, in a secret chamber of the Jade Phoenix Garden, the Crown Prince, his court agent, and Madam Huang, the garden's manager, discussed a crucial matter.

Madam Huang, in her forties, with large breasts and a full bottom, still possessed a captivating charm and a seductive allure. Having spent years in the pleasure quarters, she had seen countless stunning beauties, but none could compare to the man before her, as if sculpted from jade. "This Crown Prince is too handsome!"

Madam Huang thought to herself, deeply astonished, but she dared not voice it.

After some discussion, the assassination plan was finalized: the agent would poison the food and drink, and His Highness the Crown Prince would dress as a woman, disguised as the top courtesan of the Jade Phoenix Garden, approach the attendant Chen Xiong, and then launch a surprise attack.

After the discussion, everyone departed. Before leaving, Madam Huang apologized to the Crown Prince, saying, "Your Highness, I am deeply sorry to have to submit to this scoundrel. I would gladly die for you!" The Crown Prince remained unmoved, waving his hand calmly, and said, "It's alright. As long as we succeed, a little humiliation is nothing." Although his face was serene and his voice melodious, appearing remarkably composed, his heart was in turmoil. How could he, a Crown Prince, lower himself to the status of a noblewoman, serving another man? How could he not feel comfortable and wronged? But national and personal vendettas forced him to do as he pleased.

A few days passed quickly. Madam Huang received a secret report that Chen Xiong would be arriving that evening, and hurriedly went to the Crown Prince's residence to give him instructions.

The day was finally coming, the Crown Prince sighed inwardly. He then began preparations, first bathing and changing clothes. He then followed his maid, Xiao Cui, to the dressing table, where he loosened his hair, coiled it into a cloud-like bun reminiscent of a young lady's attire, adorned it with flowers and jewels, drew his eyebrows into delicate willow-leaf shapes, and applied face powder. The Crown Prince, already handsome, was made even more alluring with this adornment.

After finishing his makeup, he fastened a white silk bodice with red trim, two thin red ribbons wrapped around his slender neck, and changed into a light pink silk blouse, partially revealing the seductive bodice. A light blue silk skirt trailed on the ground, embroidered with pink patterns, and a slender pink silk sash draped over his arm. His head was adorned with jewels, and his bare, fair skin complemented the silk robes perfectly. The handsome young man in the mirror had transformed into a delicate, vulnerable woman awaiting marriage.

The prince, who had never tried on women's clothing before, couldn't believe how beautiful he looked in women's makeup. His face flushed crimson, and he blushed shyly. His maid, Xiao Cui, was also stunned, lost in thought, and exclaimed, "Young master, you are so beautiful!" The prince felt even more ashamed and gently scolded, "Xiao Cui, stop being so talkative." He pondered for a moment, feeling that addressing him as "young master" was inappropriate, in case Xiao Cui let slip and ruined everything. So he instructed Xiao Cui to call him "Miss" today. However, being called "Miss" when he was a man was incredibly embarrassing, and his face flushed even more, revealing his shy and charming demeanor.

Inside the main camp of the Chengjiao Army, a tall and imposing man sat majestically on a tiger-skin chair. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a broad back and a muscular build, and a few stubbles around his resolute lips, making him appear exceptionally heroic. This was Chen Xiong. General Chen was currently practicing his internal energy cultivation. Many people in the world knew that he was highly skilled in martial arts, but no one knew the secret of his martial arts lineage. It was a secret hidden deep in his heart. Now, when he recalled his near-death experience in his childhood, when he encountered the domineering Burning Sun Technique by chance after enduring countless hardships, it still felt like a nightmare. Back then, he had fallen off a cliff, breaking all his bones, and was dragged to the lair of an unknown wild beast to serve as its winter food. He was almost in despair and waiting to die, but fortunately, heaven had eyes. There was a secret technique in the lair. He survived on rats and ants, slowly practicing his skills, and finally escaped to safety, achieving the fame and rank of general. The Burning Sun Technique is a domineering and fierce top-tier martial art. Practicing it to its peak causes an excess of yang energy, requiring release. However, the intense yang energy is too much for women to bear, often resulting in death, which is considered against the natural order. Therefore, this technique has been extinct in the martial world for many years. General Chen, through his intelligence and at the risk of qi deviation, modified the technique, finally preventing the death of the women he mates with. However, this only allows them to enjoy his favor once, requiring a change of partner each time. Thus, General Chen, in his thirties, remains unmarried and spends his days frequenting brothels. Today, having finished his practice, his lower body is burning with desire. Hearing from his servants that a stunning beauty has arrived at the Jade Phoenix Garden, his heart is already burning with uncontrollable lust.

Chen Xiong, dressed in simple black, arrived alone at Yu Feng Yuan. He booked a superior private room, and a table laden with fine wine and delicacies put him in a good mood. He hummed a tune to himself, everything was ready, and he was just waiting

for the mysterious and stunningly beautiful woman to join him. A soft knock sounded at the door, and a breathtakingly beautiful woman, dressed in a peach-colored top, a light blue umbrella skirt, and a purple shawl, gracefully entered. It was none other than His Highness the Crown Prince in drag. Her brows were delicate and alluring, her beauty captivating, her charm both alluring and spirited. Chen Xiong was mesmerized; she was truly stunning. His starry eyes swept over the beauty before him, taking in her beautiful face, her bare, snow-white skin, her rounded hips and slender ankles. His heart burned with an unbearable urge to immediately pull the beautiful woman into his arms and defile her.

The Crown Prince, dressed in fine silks and satins, behaving like a woman, already felt a surge of unease. Looking at that scoundrel Chen, his eyes gleaming with lust, she felt a surge of shame and anger, a burning desire to draw her sword and quickly behead him, stripping him of his feminine attire. But reason reminded her to proceed cautiously, step by step according to plan, lest she ruin everything for a small matter. Therefore, she suppressed her discomfort, smiled, gave a respectful curtsy, and said in a clear voice, "Greetings, sir. I have come to serve you on orders. Please forgive any shortcomings." Chen Xiong was quite pleased with the woman before him, laughed heartily, and replied, "Greetings, beautiful lady! Quickly...quickly...sit beside me and have a drink with me." Without regard for the intrusion, Chen Xiong immediately rose, pulled the beauty to sit beside him, placed a large hand on her shoulder, and kissed the Crown Prince's smooth cheek.

The prince had never experienced such teasing before. He stiffened, almost unleashing his inner energy to strike, but fortunately, he remained rational. He quickly suppressed his anger, subtly turning his head away and awkwardly raising his wine cup as if to offer a toast.

Chen Xiong didn't mind, assuming the young lady was just shy and timid. He thought he should flirt with her a bit so she would be more relaxed when they did *that* kind of thing. So he stopped making any moves and smiled, "Miss, you are so beautiful. May I ask your name?" The prince's mind raced. He was called Qin Yue, so he would call her Yue'er. He whispered shyly, "My name is Yue'er." Chen Xiong had frequented countless brothels and knew how to please beauties. He praised her repeatedly, "Yue'er, a beauty from the moon, a fairy! What a beautiful name, a beautiful name, you live up to your name." Although the prince didn't like the praise, he was usually pleased with his good looks and being compared to a fairy when dressed as a woman still pleased him. So he smiled and said, "My lord, you flatter me. How can I compare to a fairy like you? I'll offer you a toast." Yue'er smiled, her almond eyes sparkling with spring, utterly alluring. Chen Xiong, with a playful grin, replied, "A beauty's toast is something I should accept, but I'd like Yue'er to offer it with her little mouth." The prince, a man of refined taste, had never seen such a lecherous rogue. He was furious, but wanting to get Chen Xiong to drink the poisoned wine as quickly as possible, he thought he might as well endure this humiliation and let the scoundrel have his way.

Yue'er picked up the wine cup, parted her red lips slightly, took a small sip of wine, and turned to look at Chen Xiong. But she was too shy to offer her mouth, her face flushed red, and she quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look.

Chen Xiong saw the beauty's almond eyes glazed over, her face flushed, her little mouth slightly pouting, a mixture of resistance and invitation, incredibly alluring. He quickly grabbed her, covered her mouth with his, and thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, stirring and kissing her with the aroma of wine.

The Crown Prince's face was itchy and painful from Chen Xiong's beard. He struggled, but he couldn't breathe and dared not use his internal energy to resist, fearing it would ruin everything. He

could only let Chen Xiong's tongue enter his mouth, rolling and sweeping, exchanging a lot of wine and saliva. Chen Xiong embraced the beauty, his mouth filled with the fragrance of a woman, and the scent of her perfume was intoxicating. He wanted to devour her whole and kissed her passionately.

Yue'er had never experienced kissing before. Chen Xiong's wild kisses, with their strong masculine scent, actually stirred her emotions. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she thought, "So this is what kissing feels like. It doesn't seem so bad." "Ah, how could I think like that?" The Crown Prince suddenly woke up and hurriedly pushed the man in front of him away.

Seeing the resistance of the woman in his arms, Chen Xiong didn't want to force her, so he released Yue'er and chatted while enjoying the fine wine and food... After General Chen drank the wine, a while later, a fire suddenly rose in his stomach, cutting like a knife. "Oh no, the wine is poisoned." Chen Xiong was alarmed and immediately began to secretly activate the Burning Sun Technique. "Hmph! How dare you harm this general! My ultimate technique is perfect for eliminating all poisons in the world, burning away all strange poisons!" Chen Xiong was furious, thinking, "This beauty is a viper! I'll teach her a lesson!" Without changing his expression, he secretly took a pellet from his sleeve, crushed it slightly, and a wisp of colorless, formless energy rose up.

The Crown Prince, while entertaining Chen Xiong, was calculating the time it would take for the poison to take effect. Thinking the poison should be acting up soon, he tried to use his divine power to leap to the bedside to retrieve the hidden sword and behead the traitor. However, as soon as he activated his power, his body went limp and he almost fell. His beautiful face was shocked; he knew something was wrong.

Chen Xiong, seeing this, knew that Yue'er had been drugged. He swept the beauty up to his lap and sneered, "What a poisonous woman! How dare you poison this general! Hmph, you're still too green to use poison. Quickly state your name, and I'll spare your life." The prince, under the influence of the drug, was dizzy and weak, his body limp. He was held in Chen Xiong's arms and could not struggle, not even shout. He could only glare angrily and shout, "You scoundrel, stop your arrogance! Release this young master now, or I'll tear you to pieces!" Chen Xiong was stunned. He heard "this young master" and wondered if he had misheard. He ripped open the peach-colored bodice of the beauty in his arms and pinched her breast through the white undergarment. It was indeed rather flat! He simply ripped off the red rope, knelt down beneath the beautiful bodice, and began to examine Yue'er's breasts. He saw that while her breasts weren't large, they were slightly rounded, with two pink and delicate nipples. They weren't as large as a woman's, but they were more prominent than a man's, as tender and delicate as a little girl's undeveloped breasts. He laughed, "Clearly a little novice who hasn't fully grown up, yet you call yourself 'this young master.' You're trying to fool me, aren't you? I'll teach you a lesson." With that, Chen Xiong slapped the beauty's plump, round buttocks.

The beauty felt a burning sensation on her buttocks. The dignified body of a prince had been subjected to such humiliation. She felt both ashamed and angry, her face flushed red as she roared, "You treacherous scoundrel! Stop humiliating me! Kill me or torture me, just do it! If I escape, I'll kill you without hesitation!" The delicate beauty's anger only enhanced her allure. Chen Xiong laughed heartily, "Little beauty, even if you die, let me taste you first!" With that, he removed her light blue silk skirt. The beauty in his arms now wore a peach-colored open top, a moon-white bodice draped diagonally around her fair neck, and two small, firm breasts that trembled, pink nipples standing erect. Her skirt was gone, revealing two long, slender, lotus-root-white legs exposed in the air. She shyly pressed them together, her light red satin undergarments tightly encasing her plump, round buttocks—truly an exceptionally alluring sight.

Chen Xiong was captivated and could no longer contain himself. He pulled down the light red, close-fitting panties, only to be stunned. At the base of her legs, where her vulva should have been, was instead a white, tender penis.

Chen Xiong's mind raced, and he angrily said, "Hmph, I know who you are, Your Highness! You're really something, risking your precious body like this? If the poison hadn't given itself away, with your skills and your calculated attack, I might have fallen for your trap." The Crown Prince knew that once his identity was exposed, his fate would be grim. Moreover, his naked body was now completely exposed; if people knew he was the Crown Prince, how could he face anyone afterward? Therefore, he refused to admit it under any circumstances.

General Chen, however, was already convinced that the man before him was His Highness the Crown Prince. Facing the son of the man who had ruined his family, he showed no mercy, and instead taunted, "It's no use denying it. Besides that Crown Prince who practices the Jade Maiden Technique, what other man in the world has such a woman's appearance? Hmph, you little slut, insisting on practicing that 'woman's technique'? I think you just want to be ridden by men." "How could that be? You traitor, stop talking nonsense! I am a dignified man, you cannot insult me! You are a traitor yourself! You give up being a proper general to become a traitor everyone wants to kill, causing war and suffering to the people. How can you bear it?" The Crown Prince's eyes were brimming with tears, and he was almost crying.

Enraged, Chen Xiong roared, "Traitor? If it weren't for your incompetent father's cruelty to my family, why would I rebel? If it weren't for the resentment of the people, how could the rebel army have succeeded? Don't talk to me about righteousness. I will definitely kill your father with my own hands. The sins of the father must be paid by the son. Today, this general will make you pay the interest." With that, Chen Xiong leered and picked up Crown Prince Yue'er, carrying her towards the brocade bed. The Crown Prince struggled and twisted in his arms, her two long, slender, white legs kicking wildly in the air, her two delicate feet in embroidered red shoes kicking wildly. Chen Xiong held her naked body tightly, not letting her break free. He felt that the person in his arms was a woman with delicate, smooth, and slender skin.

He carried the prince to the bedside, threw him onto the bed, and then quickly took off his clothes, pounced on him.

The prince, thrown onto the bed by Chen Xiong, tried in terror to pull the silk sheet over her shy body, but Chen Xiong had already pressed down heavily on her. One large hand tightly gripped her two slender, white arms, pinning them above her head. His two thick, strong thighs clamped tightly around her two smooth, round, lotus-root-like legs, rendering her unable to move an inch. His strong, muscular chest pressed against the prince's slightly protruding, white breasts.

"Ah!" The soft, smooth breasts on her chest were suddenly pressed against Chen Xiong's strong, muscular chest, and Yue'er let out a desperate scream.

Chen Xiong pressed heavily onto the Crown Prince's body, his strong frame pressed tightly against the prince's delicate, slender, and full-bodied form. The smooth, supple skin sent a surge of desire through Chen Xiong's body, as if countless electric currents were coursing through him, making him almost roar with excitement. Having frequented brothels, he had seen even the most beautiful women as mere tools for sexual release, quickly forgotten after the encounter. But now, embracing the Crown Prince's fair, slender body, a man like himself, he felt a thrilling pleasure coursing through his body.

The prince's skin was like ice sculptures, cool and alluring, his body full, delicate, and incredibly elastic, supple and soft, devoid of any masculine strength or stiffness. His small breasts were soft and fleshy, a delightful sensation. This novel experience both shocked and excited Chen Xiong.

The Crown Prince, under the influence of a sleeping potion, was limp and powerless, unable to break free, only writhing and cursing.

Chen Xiong caressed her intimately for a while, then whispered in her ear with a smile, "If you obey me, I'll be gentle with you. Now that you're a woman, you'll naturally get used to the pleasures of the bedchamber sooner or later..." The Crown Princess felt wronged, her body defiled by a man, her martial arts skills useless, her eyes already brimming with tears.

General Chen's strong and sturdy body contained boundless power. Being pressed down by such a strong man made the slender, almost feminine Crown Princess feel a sudden fear of being conquered by a powerful man. The thought of her royal body being conquered by a barbarian general filled her with humiliation. She didn't want to accept this, but she had no ability to resist. Under Chen Xiong's powerful suppression, she had almost lost the will to fight back. Only a trace of resentment remained deep in her heart, making her struggle in vain.

The Crown Prince had imagined assassinating Chen Xiong countless times, but now the General was humiliating and ravaging him like a woman, forcing him to submit to his power. How shameful this was! To have his male pride trampled by Chen Xiong was more unbearable than killing or beating her. The Crown Prince suddenly wished this was just a nightmare, and that everything would be over when he woke up.

Chen Xiong didn't understand what the beauty beneath him was thinking. He was simply burning with lust and needed to be intimate with her. He turned Yue'er over, pulled off the red silk trousers hanging on his legs, and reached out to grab and play with her snowy buttocks, saying, "Your Highness, I didn't expect your breasts to be so small, but your buttocks are so full and white, they're so tempting." After saying this, he pulled over two pillows and placed them under the Crown Prince's abdomen, spread his snowy buttocks, revealing his pink anus, and gently touched the anus with his fingertips. The Crown Prince cried out in surprise, and his anus contracted, like a budding chrysanthemum.

Chen Xiong lewdly said, "Your little hole is tighter than a woman's, truly a treasure. It looks a bit dry, though; let this general lubricate it for you first." Saying this, he parted her two white labia, reaching out to rub her pink vulva, his fingers, moistened with saliva, thrusting inside. The prince, naked and lying on the red satin quilt, her snowy buttocks high, hurriedly turned to push him away, urgently saying, "Chen, you scoundrel! We are both men, how can you do such a beastly thing! Oh…stop!

Ah…!", but Chen Xiong twisted his hands behind her back, making it impossible for her to struggle. She frantically twisted and kicked her little legs, but Chen Xiong pressed her down, rendering

her immobile. Ignoring the prince's fierce resistance, Chen Xiong reached under her with his other hand, grabbing and kneading her small breasts, his fingers pinching and kneading her pink nipples. The defilement of her vulva and nipples sent a shiver through her body, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly. Her small, white penis gradually hardened.

"Ah!...No, don't..." The prince cried out repeatedly, feeling as if two flames were burning in her chrysanthemum buds and chest, making her mouth dry. Her fair and smooth body, as white as jade, was exposed to her mortal enemy, being played with by him, and yet she herself had uncontrollably become aroused... What else could she do but scream?

At this moment, Chen Xiong was gently kneading Yue'er's pink nipples with his large hands. Seeing that she gradually stopped resisting, he leaned over her back and chuckled: "Your Highness, look at your little breasts, they've all grown up. You still dare to call yourself a man? Today, this general will let you taste what it's like to be a woman. Hehe...Don't be afraid, once I stretch your little hole a bit softer, it won't be so painful..." As he spoke, he flipped over Yue'er, and his already hard penis thrust against her opening. The prince cried out in surprise, his anus contracting as if on fire, trembling with pain. The thick glans ground against the opening, slowly squeezing in. Then, with a powerful thrust, the prince cried out as it penetrated about an inch.

The prince felt as if his anus was being torn apart, the pain causing his whole body to tense up, his legs trembling. He was filled with shame and fear, and could only close his eyes tightly, biting the sheets beneath him to endure the pain. Chen Xiong was overjoyed and thrust several more times, penetrating a few more inches. He felt his dragon root inside him, hot and tight, his whole body tingling. He couldn't help but pull out and push in. The prince opened his mouth wide and cried out again, "Oh…!" The tearing, burning pain in his anus was intense. The thick penis was already fully inserted. He knew it was all over and was filled with despair.

Chen Xiong pushed and pulled, feeling the tightness and heat inside. He couldn't help but whisper in Yue'er's ear, "Your little chrysanthemum is so tight! It feels so good inside, doesn't it? Hehe... moan a few times! You have to be open-minded in bed to enjoy the pleasures, hahahaha..." The Crown Prince was pinned down by General Chen, his rear end fully stretched by that huge rod, the pain almost making it hard to breathe. Thinking that the huge rod was completely inside him, he dared not move.

Chen Xiong, unable to contain his lust, pressed down on the two white flesh lips and began thrusting and grinding. The Crown Prince felt the huge rod move inside her anus, causing a burning, sore, and itchy sensation. He secretly groaned, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, his body trembling and his head spinning. His flushed face was contorted with pain.

Chen Xiong was in the throes of passion, not caring about her life or death, and thrust harder and harder. After several hundred thrusts, the orifice gradually became wet, slippery, making a smacking sound with each thrust of the dragon root.

The crown princess felt the thick, hot penis pushing and pulling inside her buttocks, feeling full and swollen, and gradually began to feel waves of tingling and itching. Her whole body went numb, and she writhed and moaned softly in discomfort. The direct friction of the penis made her pleasure uncontrollable, slowly growing, which filled her with fear. No, absolutely not! If she were to ejaculate while being ridden, it would be a lifelong disgrace for the crown princess.

"Stop...you traitorous scoundrel..." The crown princess suddenly became intense, realizing what would happen if this continued. She absolutely could not accept such a thing happening.

Chen Xiong felt the beauty writhing beneath him, knowing she was aroused. His lust surged, and he lifted her buttocks with both hands, holding her slender waist, and thrust even harder from behind, lewdly laughing, "Beauty, you're starting to get horny. You're already getting wet so quickly. When it comes to the climax, won't you be begging me to use more force..."

The prince knelt, sprawled on the quilt, trembling violently from the impacts. With nowhere to hide, she couldn't help but moan at every painful, itchy spot.

Chen Xiong thrust repeatedly, teasing the sensitive flesh of the prince's opening, causing it to twitch and convulse. The pink folds, stretched open by his massive member and glistening with lustful fluid, glistened. Her delicate face was glistening with sweat, and her pretty mouth continued to pant, exuding an irresistible allure. Each time his thick, long penis plunged in to the hilt, hitting the sensitive flesh, it caused her to gasp and tilt her head back. At this moment, tears streamed down the prince's face like raindrops on pear blossoms. She clutched the quilt, her body trembling violently from the impacts, her snowy buttocks slapping loudly. Her stomach churned, a symphony of sensations—numbness, soreness, itchiness—each thrust accompanied by a soft moan.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation spread through Yue'er's body, and an indescribable pleasure burned like fire within her. Her little chrysanthemum bud throbbed repeatedly, and her juices gushed out. Her small, white, voluptuous member swayed between her legs and also released a torrent of fluid. Yue'er's whole body went limp, and she let out a breath, unable to move any further.

Seeing this, Chen Xiong stopped resting and laughed, "I didn't expect you to release your juices like a woman on your first time." With that, Chen Xiong pulled out his penis with a "pop," and amidst Prince Yue'er's moans, he flipped her limp, smooth body, placing her fair, smooth, and beautiful legs on his shoulders. He used a pillow to elevate her round, plump buttocks, holding her legs like he was playing with a woman. Using her juices, he thrust in again, this time all the way to the bottom. Yue'er's arms and legs were weak, and she could only submit to his manipulation.

Chen Xiong thrust slowly, slapping Prince Yue'er's buttocks as he fucked her, causing her anus to contract and tighten, which Chen Xiong found very pleasurable. He then accelerated, his monstrous penis dragging along Yue'er's flesh, coated in her juices, making gurgling, obscene sounds.

He continued his fierce, frenzied thrusting. The thick, ravaged anus of Crown Prince Yue'er was wide open, the tender, red flesh eagerly swallowing and releasing the large penis. Crystal-clear, lustful fluid flowed down her thighs, and she moaned incessantly, a scene of utter debauchery.

Chen Xiong thrust hundreds more times, unable to hold back any longer. After a few more forceful thrusts, he plunged deep into Crown Prince Yue'er's anus, gushing out streams of hot semen. Chen Xiong felt a surge of pleasure; the yang energy from practicing the Burning Sun Technique surged into Yue'er's body along with his semen. Crown

Prince Yue'er was already limp and powerless, only feeling the thick, hard thing being thrust into her body, causing her to spasm uncontrollably. After a long struggle, it gradually softened and receded. A burning sensation filled her abdomen; she knew she had been ejaculated into, but her body was so weak that she no longer cared about shame. She lay on the red brocade quilt, panting softly, as if granted a reprieve.

Just when she thought it was all over, the semen mixed with the burning sun's yang energy suddenly melted like fire inside Prince Yue'er's body. A warm current flowed through her entire body and rushed to her groin, making her feel like she was being electrocuted. "Ah, I'm going to die..." Yue'er's body arched, and her limp, white, delicate jade stem suddenly sprang to life. Streams of lustful fluid flowed incessantly, and her little jade stem throbbed incessantly. The extreme pleasure of reaching the peak kept impacting her entire body, and it lasted for a long time, eventually causing Yue'er to faint.

Chen Xiong was startled by the Crown Prince's reaction. Although his divine skill could cause harm, it shouldn't be this severe. He reached out to check her pulse and examined her carefully, finding that Yue'er was unharmed, and her aura was even stronger. The unconsciousness was merely due to the surge of pleasure. After a moment's thought, he suddenly realized that this little beauty had learned the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, her meridians being yin, allowing yang fire to pass through without harm. However, she was born a man, and the fire could also emanate from her small jade stem, without accumulating in her body. The drawbacks of the Burning Sun Technique were actually beneficial to her. Wasn't this the perfect furnace for his cultivation? Looking at the unconscious little slut, Chen Xiong smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "From now on, I'm afraid I'll have many entanglements with you. To kill you, I can't bear to; to love you, you're the child of my enemy. Oh well, let things be chaotic as they are. This general will just enjoy it."

A moment later, the Crown Prince slowly woke up. The red mandarin duck pillow was still under her waist. Her anus, which had been ravaged by Chen Xiong's thick penis, was weakly open and slightly turned outward. A mixture of white and red liquid flowed from her slightly swollen vulva. Her virginity had just been broken, and she looked pitiful.

Seeing the beauty's alluring demeanor, Chen Xiong felt a surge of pity. He pulled her into his arms and gently kissed her, his hands softly caressing her jade-like back. Yue'er, weak and motionless in Chen Xiong's embrace, hadn't yet recovered from the intense stimulation of being violated. It took her a while to come to her senses and realize that her full, delicate, smooth, and alluring body was completely naked. A faint throbbing pain shot through her anus, instantly waking her. She broke free from Chen Xiong, her two smooth, white legs curled up as she sat weakly on the edge of the bed, trying to avoid him. But she had no strength left, only able to support her weight with her slender hands behind her back. This position, however, exposed her private parts completely: her snow-white penis drooped, her breasts, white and smooth as snow, with two nipples like two red cherries. The poor, highly skilled prince was now nothing more than a bullied and frightened little woman.

The thought of her body being defiled by the man before her filled Crown Prince Yue'er with resentment, and her hidden feminine side surfaced, tears streaming down her

face. General Chen, seeing this, couldn't bear it and comforted her, "Alright, alright, don't cry. I'll treat you well." The Crown Prince, however, became even angrier. Forgetting that she was naked, she roared, "Stop talking! I'm not a woman, I don't need your kindness! And I won't let you go!!" Chen Xiong, indifferent, said nonchalantly, "What a fiery woman! She tasted my goodness and now she's turning her back on me." Crown Prince Yue'er, remembering her recent climax and the overwhelming lust she felt, blushed deeply, curled up, buried her head, and dared not utter a sound.

The room fell silent.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by a voice: "Reporting to the General, the thief has been captured. Please grant him his punishment." It turned out that Chen Xiong had secretly sent word to the soldiers to surround Yu Feng Garden and apprehend the assassin's accomplices.

Chen Xiong got up and dressed, intending to go out and take a look, but then he thought of teasing the beautiful woman on the bed. So he sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "Bring the prisoner in."

Upon hearing this, Yue'er panicked and hurriedly rummaged through the quilt for her clothes. In her haste, she only found her beautiful bodice, but her underpants were nowhere to be found. Hearing the door open, she quickly put on her personal items and pulled the red brocade quilt over herself.

The door opened, and two guards escorted the maid Xiao Cui and Huang Mama into the room. As soon as they entered, they felt a stench of debauchery throughout the room. The Crown Prince's red silk underpants, embroidered shoes, and peach-colored undergarments were scattered all over the floor. The brocade quilt in the red gauze curtains was overturned, and Crown Prince Yue'er's long hair was disheveled, her makeup was scattered, and she was half-wrapped in the red wedding quilt. Her expression was flustered and embarrassed, and her almond eyes were downcast and full of coquettishness. One could imagine how she had been lewdly played with that night.

The two guards' eyes bulged, and they swallowed hard. They knew that although their general was strict in disciplining his troops, he was also easygoing and treated his subordinates very well; otherwise, they wouldn't have followed him in the rebellion. So they boldly teased the general, saying how lucky he was to have such beautiful women.

The crown prince, teased and mocked by the crowd, curled up on the bed, not daring to make a sound.

Chen Xiong laughed and stopped the two guards, saying, "These are my women. You can keep a good look at them for me." The crown prince wanted to retort, but dared not show them to anyone, looking shy and alluring.

Young and naive, Xiao Cui wondered, "What's wrong with my young master? He's become so alluring with women. Have they spent the night together? But how can a man do such shameful things?" General Chen's stern voice interrupted their wild thoughts. "You wicked woman! How dare you attempt to assassinate me! Who ordered you? Tell us the truth at once!" Xiao Cui and Mama Huang, already timid and fearful, were further alarmed by the general's harsh rebuke. They quickly knelt down and confessed. Upon hearing the details, Chen Xiong knew it was Prime Minister Wei's doing. Enraged by both old and new grudges, he secretly vowed to behead him. General Chen also loathed Madam Huang and said, "Drag that old hag Huang away and behead her!" Madam Huang was terrified and kept kowtowing, begging for mercy: "General, spare my life! I was coerced by villains. If you spare my life, I will repay your kindness by serving you like a slave for the rest of my life." To save her life, she didn't care about anything else. Seeing the beautiful woman huddled on the bed, she had a plan. She crawled to Chen Xiong on her knees and whispered, "General, I have a good method that will surely make the Crown Prince's beauty obedient to you and serve you well." Chen Xiong thought for a moment, and realized that the young lady was fiery and needed to be disciplined. So he granted the two women their pardon... But enough of that. Military affairs were busy, and General Chen couldn't stay long. He instructed Xiao Cui and Madam Huang to take good care of Yue'er and then returned to the camp under the cover of night.

The general had left, and Xiao Cui quickly found a towel to wash the prince's face, which was now smeared with makeup. The prince, delicate and pampered, had never suffered such humiliation. Now that he was relaxed, he hugged Xiao Cui's shoulders and started crying again. Xiao Cui was at a loss. The prince had a vulnerable side. Seeing her crying so sadly, she also shed tears. They embraced and wept, and she choked out, "Don't cry, prince. I'm useless. I can't protect you, but the king will definitely come to save us." Behind them, Mama Huang's expression was uncertain. Since she had accepted the general's order, she had to discipline this prince properly. She had practiced some kind of magic and was not in a hurry. So she turned to Xiao Cui and scolded, "Prince? You dare call her prince? She is the general's wife. From now on, she will be your mistress. Remember that. If you offend the general, neither of us can bear the consequences." The prince heard this and was furious. He scolded, "You wicked old woman! How dare I, the prince, interfere? I'll kill you!" He was about to strike when he found that his body was weak and he had no strength.

Madam Huang sneered, secretly using her evil magic to make her voice sound distant and serene. She said, "You still think you're the Crown Prince? Pi, you're clearly just a little slut with a penis. The General instructed me to discipline you properly. If you disobey, don't blame me for being ruthless. I'll send you to entertain those patrons and make you ride on my crotch every day." The Crown Prince was assaulted by the sonic waves, each word piercing his heart. He was terrified. If that were really the case, he would rather be dead.

Madam Huang seemed to have guessed his thoughts and lewdly said, "Don't think you can get away with it by dying. I'll preserve your corpse so that the whole world can admire His Highness's exquisite naked body." The Crown Prince turned pale and dared not speak again.

Seeing this, Madam Huang, knowing the beauty was intimidated, gently comforted her, "Don't be so upset. I think General Chen is only good to you. He's a handsome young man, holds great power, and is highly skilled in martial arts. If you flatter him, and he wins this war, he can spare the lives of your royal family members as you wish. If he loses, you can certainly kill him yourself and vent your hatred. It's a win-win situation." The Crown Prince actually took her words to heart and thought, "Well, I guess I have no choice but to accept this situation.

" Seeing her nod, Madam Huang knew that the magic had worked and felt a little more at ease. She said, "Since you've agreed, you can't be capricious anymore. Listen to my arrangements so that the general will dote on you. From now on, you can't act like the Crown Prince. Just call me Qin Yue, Yue'er." After saying that, she called Xiao Cui to help Yue'er bathe and cleanse herself. At this moment, Yue'er was completely naked, wrapped in a red wedding quilt. Shy and unwilling to show herself, she hurriedly declined, insisting on doing it herself. However, the incense hadn't worn off, and her body had been tormented, leaving her anus and vulva in excruciating pain. She had no strength left to care for herself, and struggling was futile.

Mama Huang chuckled, "You little woman, so thin-skinned! I've seen plenty of naked bodies. Don't be shy. Do you need me and Xiao Cui to help you? Do you expect those rough servants to help you?" Without another word, she reached out and pulled back the quilt, and together with Xiao Cui, helped her to the adjacent bathing area.

Crown Prince Yue'er soaked in a large tub filled with hot water, feeling completely relaxed, while Xiao Cui and Mama Huang attended to her.

During their casual conversation, Madam Huang said, "Yue'er, no wonder the General likes your body. So fair and tender, it's not something a boy can grow up to be. You even have small breasts. How can you not be a woman?" Xiao Cui didn't dare to interrupt, but she thought to herself: The young master is so beautiful, his skin is better than mine, even his buttocks are more perky than mine. He really should be called a young lady.

The Crown Prince was ashamed and retorted in a low voice, "I just practiced that martial art! Whether I'm beautiful or not is not something I can decide. Does being beautiful mean I can't be a man?" Madam Huang chuckled and pointed to Yue'er's crotch, saying, "Your little thing is so delicate, how can you be a man? It's a smooth little white tiger, the most lewd thing ever. I'm the best at judging people. Your flirtatious relationship with the General must have involved lust and release." Yue'er lowered her head and remained silent. She had been hit where it hurt and felt ashamed, but for no reason, she thought of that ecstasy, and her whole body became hot and weak.

After the shower, Madam Huang dressed Yue'er in a pink silk undershirt and panties, instructing her to wear women's clothes from now on. She then fed her an unknown pill before helping her back to her room to rest.

The night passed, and at dawn, Madam Huang arrived. She woke the prince, combed his hair, and dressed him. She then brought out a chamber pot and forced him to squat down to urinate like a woman. This humiliation was almost unbearable for the prince, but Madam Huang used a combination of threats and inducements until he finally complied.

Half a day later, the prince was forced to learn the delicate steps of a woman, how to dress, and how to dance in flowing robes. His body, weakened by the intoxicating fragrance, felt like it was falling apart. Fortunately, he was already proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting; otherwise, it would have been even more exhausting.

Finally, it was lunchtime, and Yue'er felt a great weight lifted from her shoulders. She lay down on the bed, intending to rest properly, when suddenly she felt a surge of heat rise to her chest, lingering there. Her breasts swelled uncomfortably, but after a while, the swelling and pain subsided, and she felt that her breasts had grown a few more sizes, now easily held in one hand, resembling the breasts of a young girl. They were now delicate, white, and trembling, like delicate cloves, and the nipples had also become pink and larger. The Crown Prince was greatly alarmed and hurriedly summoned Mama Huang. Only after asking did he learn that it was the effect of the pill. Yue'er anxiously begged for the antidote, but Mama Huang gently persuaded her, even teasing her about her high-set breasts, saying that she would surely have plump and high-set breasts in the future. This made the little beauty blush, but she didn't pursue the matter further.

II. Gaining the General's Favor Again

Tonight, the General has come again. Ever since he tasted the beauty of that fair maiden, his heart has been burning with desire, and he is very concerned about her. As soon as he finished his business at the military camp, he rushed to the Jade Phoenix Garden. Mama Huang led the General in diligently, boasting about her achievements as they walked, telling the General that she had tamed the Crown Prince much more obediently.

Chen Xiong laughed heartily. Mama Huang was indeed somewhat useful, and he was very satisfied, but he was still skeptical. He asked,

"That person has a fiery temper. What magic did Mama Huang use to achieve such an effect in just one day?" Seeing the General's doubt, Mama Huang was afraid of being questioned again, so she quickly explained, "I have learned some strange arts from the East that can subtly influence people's hearts. It should be done slowly, but the Crown Prince was experiencing alternating joy and sorrow yesterday, and his mind was unstable. After being guided by me, he is already willing to be a woman. Given time, he will be able to wholeheartedly serve the General and become his female plaything." Thinking the general would be pleased, Chen Xiong frowned instead, sternly saying, "No, this general wants her to willingly become my wife. From now on, she is forbidden from using evil magic. You only need to properly teach her matters of womanhood." Madam Huang dared not say another word and quickly agreed.

Entering the room, the red curtains and drapery were brand new. A beautiful woman in a light gauze dress sat quietly by the bed, awaiting the general's favor. The crown prince looked uncertain, her beautiful eyes filled with fear. She was about to be defiled by that scoundrel again. The crown prince felt wronged, her anus still aching. She was secretly afraid of the shameful act, yet the intense pleasure of intercourse also filled her with anticipation. At this moment, Yue'er's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"Hehe, Yue'er, you look so beautiful in this dress!" Chen Xiong's words interrupted the crown prince's reverie.

The crown prince snapped out of her reverie, blushing deeply at the general's embarrassment. Looking down, her dress was the style of an ordinary woman's attire, but the fabric was a thin, sheer pink gauze. Only the area below her breasts was embroidered with flowers. Underneath, a matching bodice and underpants, while avoiding the embarrassment of exposing her breasts and genitals, still didn't cover much. Two rosy nipples bounced and leaped with the increasingly rapid breathing of Crown Prince Yue'er, drawing the eye. Behind the white gauze at her crotch, her snow-white vulva slightly protruded, appearing and disappearing. Her legs were slender, her arms soft and warm, her buttocks round and full, and a pair of small golden lotus shoes added to her allure, making one want to reach out and play with her.

Chen Xiong could not resist. Without a word, he pulled Yue'er into his arms. The Crown Prince tried to dodge, but there was no escape.

Chen Xiong caressed and fondled her intimately for a while, then whispered in Yue'er's ear with a smile, "You've already been conquered by this general, and you know the pleasure. Be good, and I'll cherish you even more, and the wonderful sensations will surely be amplified... Hehe." As he spoke, he tore open her pink gauze dress, leaving her only in a close-fitting silk bodice and underpants. The bodice was embroidered with peonies at her breasts, trimmed with pink satin, and adorned with colorful tassels at the hem, highlighting her fair skin and the two faintly visible rosy nipples. It was an irresistible display of spring passion, fragrant and intoxicating.

Although the Crown Prince was somewhat prepared, he was still embarrassed and flustered, his face flushed as he tried to hide, but Chen Xiong held him tightly.

Chen Xiong, through the gauze-lined bodice, caressed and kneaded Yue'er's two small breasts, finding them surprisingly large and plump, easily held in one hand. He quickly pulled off the bodice to examine them, revealing her newly formed breasts, white, smooth, and perky, with two tender pink nipples. Surprised, he teased, "Yue'er, you've grown quite a bit in just one day. Is it thanks to my caresses yesterday?" Yue'er blushed, unsure how to respond, and lowered her head, feigning innocence, "Pi, it's all that Huang Mama's fault... you little rascal got off easy." Chen Xiong couldn't resist touching and kneading her breasts, thoroughly enjoying them. He would pinch and pull at the nipples with his fingers, his mouth licking and sucking them, teasing her until he was completely intoxicated. While

the general reveled, Yue'er suffered. Her newly formed breasts were already swollen and sore, and after the caresses, the nipples hardened, her breasts tingling and itching as if filled with milk. As the general sucked on her breasts and teased her with his tongue, her nipples hardened even more, the small opening in the middle contracting and expanding as if trying to expel the engorged soreness. A tingling, itchy sensation spread from her nipples, leaving Yue'er weak all over and panting softly. Her mind was in turmoil, thinking, "So that's what a woman's breasts are like. But now I'm like a woman breastfeeding, it's truly shameful." After licking and sucking for a while, Chen Xiong laughed and said, "Yue'er, your breasts are truly beautiful. They'll definitely be plump in the future, and I bet they'll even produce milk." Mama Huang had said the same thing, but it was different when a man said it. Yue'er blushed deeply and dared not utter a sound.

Chen Xiong saw that her upper body was naked, her expression shy and bashful. Her fair body was only covered by a thin, translucent pink gauze undergarment, revealing the clear outline of her clitoris. She was a hairless, clean, and very alluring woman. He reached into Yue'er's lower body and grabbed her penis, squeezing it. Yue'er cried out, "Ah..." and went limp, her face flushed. The poor prince's private parts had never been touched before.

General Chen played with Yue'er's delicate genitals, kneading and rubbing them, teasing the beauty until she kept moaning. Her penis was half-erect, soft yet firm, and her pink lips were dripping with lustful fluid.

Chen Xiong deliberately mocked, "Yue'er has this thing? White and tender, smooth and clean, quite interesting. It's a pity it's so soft and small, useless, but it produces quite a lot of fluid. It can lubricate your honey hole when I pamper you, relieving a lot of your pain." Yue'er was already numb and weak from being violated, and her little part was being rubbed by the man, both stimulating and shameful. However, waves of pleasure rushed to her head. Hearing the general's mockery, she wanted to refute, but she couldn't speak. In her tension, her jade stem actually stood up uncontrollably, twitching and releasing a pool of lustful fluid onto the general's big hand. Yue'er only hated that her body was so sensitive. Was it really as Mama Huang said, that she was a lustful slut? In fact, she didn't know that the yang essence from last night's lovemaking was the most potent aphrodisiac for her special body.

Chen Xiong laughed and said, "You little slut, I haven't even really fucked you yet, and you've already climaxed. Hehe, let's see if this general doesn't teach you a lesson!" He then tore open the prince's underpants, pressed him down on his thighs, spread his snowy buttocks, and carefully smeared his own juices onto the red opening of the vulva, inserting his fingers into the anus to apply the excellent lubricant. After this series of actions, the general lifted Yue'er's legs, and like having sex with a woman, pressed his penis against her clitoris, teasingly saying, "Your Highness, this humble general is about to break down your city gates." Chen Xiong's voice reached Yue'er's ears, but the poor Yue'er, having just experienced a blissful yet shameful orgasm, was too weak to react.

Without waiting for her reply, Chen Xiong, lubricated by the juices, slowly pushed his penis into the peach blossom cave. The prince felt a tremendous force from his rear, as if struck by lightning, knowing his body had been defiled again, his almond-shaped eyes already brimming with tears.

The general's penis had already penetrated him, but he wasn't in a hurry. He simply buried his penis deep in the anus and stopped moving, laughing,

"Your little hole is still tight after I've used it. It feels so good. It's truly a beautiful thing! Hahaha..."

The prince was pressed down on the mattress, his backside burning hot. But since someone else's thing had already entered his body, he couldn't move around. He gradually felt himself being slowly manipulated and could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Chen Xiong was enjoying his thrusts and deliberately covered Yue'er's back with his whole body, thrusting his waist deeply. Yue'er's face turned red and she was panting. Her cherry lips were wide open, and her anus didn't tighten up, making the general feel even more enjoyable. After a few dozen thrusts, he got up and rode the prince's buttocks, thrusting hard again. Yue'er had just caught her breath when she was already sore and itchy inside. She gripped the mattress with both hands and moaned softly.

Chen Xiong teased her from behind her neck, "You prince, aren't you still being ridden and manipulated by this general? Haha... I'll subdue you today." He laughed and continued to tease her until he felt sweating. He then rolled off and put his arms around the prince's waist to look at her rear. It was already blooming with red and vibrant blood, and her flower heart was wide open. The prince, Yue'er, was also covered in cold sweat and moaned softly.

Chen Xiong poked and prodded at her entrance with the head of his penis, causing Yue'er to feel an unbearable tingling and itching. Her two snowy buttocks twisted and turned, which only fueled Chen Xiong's desire. He thrust his penis in all the way, causing the prince to arch her neck and let out a painful moan, "Oh..." Tears of passion soaked the crimson brocade quilt... General Chen was a seasoned lover, using all sorts of tricks. While manipulating her from behind, he reached around to the front and rubbed the prince's penis, teasing her until she was hard and unable to get rid of it. Chen Xiong kissed and licked her earlobe, further arousing Yue'er to the point of madness. She even turned her head and offered her cherry lips. The general was not going to be polite. He thrust his tongue in and stirred it endlessly, attacking from above and below. The prince Yue'er felt a tingling sensation on her scalp and her lower abdomen convulsed. She ejaculated again, her mouth filled with ecstatic moans.

Seeing this, Chen Xiong teased, "My lady, you're enjoying yourself, aren't you? You've produced so much lustful fluid, hehe..." The prince lowered his head, his face flushed red with shame, but in his heart, he thought, "To be a submissive woman is so pleasurable!" His naked body unconsciously began to pant

softly in response. Chen Xiong felt that the beauty beneath him was already submissive and pleasing, so he manipulated her even more vigorously. After thousands of thrusts, he could no longer hold back and roared as he sent his semen into the prince's body. Yue'er's heart was already filled with a flustered and conflicted state, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes filled with lustful waves, and she could only obediently accept the streams of semen. However, the semen melted like fire inside her, making the prince's waist arch with pleasure, and his penis began to thrust again, causing streams of lustful fluid to spray incessantly. Fortunately, she had prepared in advance, otherwise she would have fainted again.

After the ecstasy, Chen Xiong embraced the languid Yue'er, toying with her in every way imaginable. The prince tried to resist, but the slightest resistance only intensified his torment. Finally, he could only submit, letting Chen Xiong indulge him, no longer caring about his pride… After a long and intense orgasm, the prince, unable to get out of bed, felt a tightness in his stomach and the urge to urinate. He tried to push away the man beside him, but was held captive. His abdomen throbbed with discomfort, and too ashamed to speak, he could only whimper softly, "You scoundrel, let me go, I… I need to urinate." Chen Xiong laughed, wondering what the beauty was trying to say with her coy manner; it turned out… Feeling the urge to urinate, he slapped Yue'er's plump buttocks with a loud "smack," teasingly saying, "Go quickly, don't wet the bed like a child. But you're not allowed to go outside; you can only relieve yourself in front of this general." The prince blushed with shame. How could he show such a private matter to anyone? But he was in so much pain that he couldn't bear to hold it in. If he really wet the bed, how could he face anyone? He had no choice but to obediently get out of bed naked and find the chamber pot. At this moment, the prince was both ashamed and afraid, his mind blank. Subconsciously, he did as Huang Mama had instructed him that morning, squatting down like a woman, aiming at the mouth of the chamber pot, and shooting out clear holy water from his little flower stem with a gurgling sound.

Chen Xiong saw this lewd young master doing such a private thing like a woman, extremely obscene. His penis instantly hardened. How could he endure it any longer? He quickly rolled off the bed, grabbed the prince's buttocks, and pressed him down on the table, ready to have his way with him.

Poor Yue'er hadn't finished urinating when she was suddenly picked up from behind. She quickly stopped, but some water still spilled out. Knowing the general was about to do something inappropriate again, she hurriedly protested, "No, please wait a moment..." Chen Xiong ignored her; his enormous dragon root was already pressed against her anus, pushing and squeezing. Yue'er held back her saliva halfway through, her whole body tensing up. Her anus was tightly closed, and the hardness of the penis caused her unbearable pain. After a struggle, she finally couldn't hold back any longer, and her body relaxed as the penis entered her completely. Her little flower stem also sprayed out the remaining crystal-clear water.

While being violated, Yue'er urinated, her vaginal opening contracting and tightening even more. The general was truly pleased, the crown prince ashamed; how lewd, how full of spring's beauty… The next day, the general had returned to the camp. Xiao Cui and Mama Huang rose early to serve the crown prince. Entering the room, they found the floor a mess, littered with Yue'er's clothes, shoes, and socks. Mama Huang lifted the red silk curtain and saw the crown prince with his black hair disheveled and his face languid, showing less of the previous day's resentment. Pulling back the brocade quilt, she indeed saw his body covered in marks of lewdness, and secretly smiled to herself. At dawn, the crown prince was again violated by the general, his body still weak. He could only get up shyly and follow the others to dress and groom himself.

While tidying the bed, Madam Huang complained, "You little darling, you're so lewd! You've ruined this quilt so much we have to change it every day... Oh dear, why does it still smell of urine? You...you've been fucked by the General!!" The Crown Prince blushed and dared not respond, bowing his head as Xiao Cui dressed him, adorned his hair with women's hair ornaments, and changed him into a gorgeous women's dress. His former heroic spirit vanished, replaced by only gentleness and charm...
III. A Change of Fortune Settles the Situation The General

was busy with many trivial matters, and time flew by. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Under Madam Huang's supervision, the Crown Prince wore a gorgeous woman's makeup every day. His intelligent nature allowed him to quickly learn a range of women's skills, becoming proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance, and lotus steps. If he were to become a courtesan in the Jade Phoenix Garden, he would surely be the top courtesan. Every night, the Crown Prince would submit to the General's groin, and receiving his potent aphrodisiac-like semen had become a habit. His temperament had been worn down considerably, and his movements and posture were even more alluring and charming than those of ordinary women. Night after night of ejaculation had worn down his penis, making it much smaller and thinner. The semen he produced had turned into a thin, clear fluid, and his penis remained perpetually half-erect, its surface white and smooth like jade, the glans pink and red, with fluid constantly dripping from the urethral opening. It lacked the ferocity of a normal penis, instead possessing a delicate allure. What was infuriating was that Madam Huang used instruments to wash the prince's intestines with a secret medicinal soup every day, making his anus even more pink and tight, which pleased the general who never tired of manipulating it night after night… Tonight, the prince was bathing and changing under Xiao Cui's care. His body, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, was limp all day, and he was used to Xiao Cui attending to his daily needs. Now, soaking in the hot water made the prince feel completely comfortable, his face flushed with the rising steam.

Xiao Cui stood behind the Crown Prince, massaging his flawless white back as she smiled and said, "Miss, your skin is getting whiter and more delicate, you look so beautiful."

The Crown Prince frowned, sighing inwardly. This maid was also frightened by that Madam Huang, and only dared to address him as "Miss" in private. He wanted to refute her, but he was helpless.

Actually, the Crown Prince had wronged Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui simply felt that the young master was so beautiful that only calling him "Miss" was appropriate. Seeing her mistress frowning as if she was uncomfortable, Xiao Cui hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Miss? Are you feeling unwell?" The Crown Prince, thinking that he could only lean on Xiao Cui now, also wanted to confide in someone, so he said,

"I... do I look like a lewd woman now?" "Ah! No, Miss looks like a fairy." Xiao Cui hurriedly replied, "Miss, don't think too much. How could you be that kind of woman?" The Crown Prince continued slowly, "I... I always feel strange now. I often dream about doing 'that' with men, and there's always an emptiness behind me, something missing. Also, and also, it's always wet down there, and I can't wipe it clean. My chest is also swollen, and even my nipples are gradually swelling up..." Xiao Cui exclaimed in surprise, "Miss, you're thinking about men, hehe..." Yue'er blushed, wanting to argue but having nothing to say.

Xiao Cui, young and innocent, continued bluntly, "She must be missing the General, hehe, you two are always together, and the General is so mighty and handsome." Crown Prince Yue'er blushed and lightly scolded, "You little brat, talking nonsense, are you asking for a beating?" Amidst the laughter and chatter, Yue'er had finished bathing. Seeing her brightly colored clothes again—a vibrant red silk embroidered skirt and a purple gauze bodice—she was used to these brightly colored dresses, bodices, and panties that Huang Mama had been arranging for her to wear these days. Just as

the Crown Prince finished changing into his bright clothes, he suddenly heard faint shouts of battle. Listening carefully, he realized it was coming from a military camp outside the city. His heart tightened, and he inexplicably worried about the General. Just as he was about to open the door to inquire, the door creaked open, and a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, dressed in short black night clothes, flashed in. The Crown Prince looked closely and exclaimed, "Commander Ma…!" This Commander Ma was the Imperial Guard Commander of the capital, commanding the city's garrison and wielding immense military power.

Commander Ma looked closely and realized the voice came from a tall, beautifully dressed woman. He stared at her intently, then exclaimed, "Your Highness…! You…you…this is…?"

The Crown Prince, disregarding his female attire, hurriedly waved his hand, saying, "Speak quickly, did Father send you to rescue me?" Commander Ma clasped his hands in a salute and said, "Yes, this humble general has been ordered to rescue Your Highness and bring you back to the capital. Please, Your Highness, come with me immediately." The Crown Prince's eyes reddened; his long-awaited dream had finally come true, and he was overwhelmed with mixed emotions of sorrow and joy. The Crown Prince, without even packing his belongings, hurriedly followed Xiao Cui and Commander Ma out of the gatehouse. Stepping out of the side room, he turned back, staring blankly at this place that had brought him both humiliation and ecstasy. Remembering his nightly encounters with the rebel, he felt a pang of reluctance. With a hardened heart, he thought, "So be it, so be it. When we meet again, we'll settle our scores and settle our scores." Commander Ma stood behind the Crown Prince, gazing at the beauty before him. Her red silk dress, cinched at the waist with a golden ribbon, revealed a graceful figure. Most alluring was the provocative nature of her courtesan attire, exposing large expanses of her snow-white skin, and revealing glimpses of her bulging breasts tightly wrapped in a purple bodice. This aroused Commander Ma's desire, his eyes gleaming.

"This place is not safe to linger. Your Highness, please follow me quickly," Commander Ma urged, interrupting the Crown Prince's thoughts. She gritted her teeth, turned, and followed Commander Ma into the carriage, where the group sped away.

They galloped on, and in the blink of an eye, they were out of the city's outskirts. Commander Ma rode his steed at breakneck speed, but the image of the Crown Prince's beautiful figure lingered in his mind. He could have resisted the allure of an ordinary beautiful woman, but it was His Highness the Crown Prince, of noble birth, a man dressed as a woman, whose stunning beauty and novelty ignited his passion. His manhood hardened, and the jolting on the horse only fueled his lust.

Without further ado, Commander Ma, his lust reaching its limit, ordered his men to rest in the dense forest. After instructing them to set up a safe distance, he boarded the Crown Prince's carriage alone.

Seeing Commander Ma pull back the carriage curtain and enter, the Crown Prince asked in confusion, "Commander Ma, has something changed?" Commander Ma's slanted eyes gleamed with lust as he sized up the Crown Prince before replying, "Your Highness, something has indeed changed. How could the dignified Crown Prince have transformed into a beautiful young woman? This is quite a change." The Crown Prince, sensing something amiss, feigned composure and said, "Commander Ma, what do you mean by this? Please say no more and quickly escort me back to the capital. I will certainly report to my father, the Emperor, and award you the greatest merit, along with a generous reward." Commander Ma chuckled dismissively, "Father? Do you know that your father has already passed away? Hahaha..." "On the contrary, I must congratulate His Highness the Crown Prince on his preparation to ascend the throne as Emperor." The Crown Prince was shocked and angrily said, "You...you mustn't talk nonsense...how could this be?" Commander Ma, seeing the beauty before him, could have her at his fingertips, and was in no hurry. He patiently recounted the events in the capital. It turned out that when Prime Minister Wei saw the Crown Prince's failure, he knew the imperial family's fate was sealed. He devised a plan, colluding with the rebel Marquis of Taiyuan and Commander Ma. The three parties worked together to assassinate the Emperor, turning the capital upside down. In order to use the imperial army to resist other rebel forces, he came to rescue the Crown Prince and bring him back to the capital, making him a puppet emperor, effectively dividing the country into three. Along the way, Commander Ma knew that it would be difficult to harm

the Crown Prince again after returning to the capital. Now that he held military power, he was not afraid of the other two parties' wrath, so his lust grew, and he wanted to try his luck first. Upon hearing that his father had died and his family had been destroyed, the Crown Prince was already sobbing uncontrollably, wishing that it was all just a nightmare. Seeing her enemy, Commander Ma, right in front of her, she kicked wildly, but her body, still limp from the intoxication, was as soft as cotton. Commander Ma grabbed her small foot, rendering her immobile.

Xiao Cui, seeing her mistress being bullied, also rushed forward without hesitation, only to be easily knocked unconscious by Commander Ma's large hand.

Commander Ma held Prince Yue'er's ankle, admiring her delicate, small feet, which aroused his lustful desire. He quickly stripped off her embroidered shoes and silk stockings, then ripped off the white silk binding her feet. Her small feet were white and tender like bamboo shoots, with slightly upturned toes, a slender, arched instep, and round, plump heels. Holding them in his hands, they resembled a pair of pointed lotus petals. He lewdly said, "You, Prince, have actually learned to bind your feet like a lowly woman. General Chen has certainly trained you well; your sexual performance..." "You should be quite skilled by now, right? Behave yourself and serve me well. I'll make sure you're safe and sound when we get back to the capital, and I'll pamper you every day..." The prince's bound feet were grabbed and teased by his father's killer. He was both angry and ashamed, and he refused to give in. He struggled to break free, his toes and big toes twisting, which made Commander Ma feel that the prince was even more delicate and pitiful. He couldn't get enough of him, kissing and smelling his feet, rubbing them against his face, and then kneading his heels and then playing with his toes. After playing with them for a while, the prince's waist twisted from the tickling, his face flushed, and he almost cried out.

That wretched Commander Ma stuck out his tongue and licked Yue'er's big toe. The toe was extremely sensitive, twitching and writhing, red and moist, just like a small rabbit flower stem. This made Commander Ma laugh loudly: "So the Crown Prince has hidden a pair of little crescent hooks, so fragrant and soft... Good, good, let's use your hooks to fight with this commander's iron rod, hehe..." After saying that, Commander Ma took off his pants, took out his hard penis, put the Crown Prince's two soles together, placed them on his lower abdomen, and thrust his penis, rubbing it in and out of the crevices between the soles of the feet. Neither the Crown Prince nor General Chen had ever tasted the sensation of those feet before. The soles of the feet were full of tender flesh, and the hard penis made them unbearably itchy, with waves of numbness rushing straight to their hearts and brains. The little flower stem between their legs could not help but drip with lustful juices.

The Crown Prince was furious at his own body's sensitivity; he longed to moan softly, but his treacherous enemy was there. He could only grit his teeth and endure the pain. Thinking of the agony, having just escaped one danger only to fall into another, tears streamed down his face… (This is mentioned twice in the book). When Commander Ma entered the Jade Phoenix Garden to rescue the Crown Prince, Mama Huang was the first to come into contact with him. She should have left with him, but knowing she had offended the Crown Prince and Prime Minister Wei, she wouldn't be foolish enough to return to the capital to her death. So she seized an opportunity to secretly escape and hide. When Commander Ma and his men left, they left a guard to pursue Mama Huang. However, Mama Huang possessed some unusual skills, and the guard, caught off guard, was drugged with a sleeping potion and captured by Mama Huang. After interrogation, she learned the truth. Mama Huang thought that only by informing the general could she survive. Ignoring the sounds of battle raging in the camp, she steeled herself and ran to inform him.

The chaos in the military camp was caused by the harassment of the Marquis of Taiyuan's army. The general remained calm and mustered his troops to meet the attack. He was wondering why the Marquis of Taiyuan, with whom he had never crossed paths, had come to attack. Just as he was pondering this, he saw Madam Huang riding towards him at full speed, led by her personal guards. Upon hearing that Yue'er was in trouble, she was furious. She immediately gave an order to her deputy general, turned her horse around, and gave chase. A group of personal guards followed behind, but they were no match for the general's horse and gradually lost sight of him. Chen Xiong, eager to save her, did not wait and rode off alone, exuding a murderous aura and awe-inspiring presence.

The story continues. Commander Ma was fondling the Crown Prince's feet with his engorged penis, thrusting and kneading them with great interest. His thick penis was already oozing precum, making her small feet wet. He laughed, "I didn't expect your little feet to be so supple and fun to play with. If they're nourished a few more times by my semen, they'll probably become even more delicate and smooth, hahaha...hahaha..." Commander Ma was in the middle of his fun when he suddenly heard shouts of battle in the distance, and the clatter of hooves approaching. He had to stop, cursing the interruption, pulling up his trousers, and giving the girl's feet a sharp twist before reluctantly getting off the carriage to check.

The Crown Prince was in pain from the twist, tears streaming down her face, but secretly she was delighted. Had something unexpected happened? Was the General coming to her rescue? She didn't understand why she immediately thought of that scoundrel.

Commander Ma landed on the carriage, only to see a ten-foot spear thrusting towards him. His skill was considerable; he cried out, drew his sword, and parried the attack, using the momentum to glide several meters away. Looking closely, he saw a valiant general standing before him, clad in golden armor and seven-star boots, wielding an eighteen-foot spear and riding a black warhorse. The general had striking features, long hair casually tied back, flowing in the wind, and an imposing presence. This was none other than General Chen Xiong.

Seeing Commander Ma dodge, General Chen did not pursue. With a casual flick of his spear, he sent the carriage door flying, revealing the naked, disheveled woman inside, her eyes filled with tears. Enraged, General Chen roared at Commander Ma, "You bastard! You dare touch my woman! I'll take your dog's life!" He then spurred his horse forward and charged.

Commander Ma, still trembling from the spear blow, dared not parry again. He rolled over, leaped onto a nearby warhorse, and fled.

General Chen, worried about the women inside the carriage, couldn't give chase. He dismounted and stood by the carriage door.

The Crown Prince, seeing the General arrive, was filled with mixed emotions of sorrow and joy. He muttered to himself, "It really is you? It really is you!" Yue'er, not even bothering to put on her shoes, ran barefoot into the General's arms, embracing him tightly, burying her face in his hands, sobbing uncontrollably, refusing to let go.

The General, heartbroken, remained silent, carrying her as they mounted his black horse and retreated along the road. Xiao Cui, having also woken, rode off on another horse.

They hadn't gone far when they heard the rapid sound of hooves behind them. It was Commander Ma, who had returned with a large army. General Chen, furious that the scoundrel had bullied Yue'er, his eyes blazing with murderous intent, wanted to charge and kill, but with two beautiful women with him, it was inconvenient. He had no choice but to flee.

Commander Ma, unwilling to give up, gave chase. Seeing he couldn't catch up, he snatched a bow and arrow from a nearby guard, nocked it, and fired. This cunning fellow, knowing he couldn't hit the general, aimed at the black warhorse instead. Commander Ma's archery skills were extraordinary, far surpassing those of ordinary soldiers. The arrow flew like a meteor, powerful and heavy. It seemed the black warhorse was doomed. Without a horse, escape was impossible. Chen Xiong, in a moment of panic, finally put down Yue'er, leaped off his horse, and kicked away the arrow, shouting, "You go first, I'll be right behind!" The Crown Prince, seeing the general leap to meet the enemy, was worried. In his haste, he forgot he was under the influence of a sleeping potion and had lost all his martial arts skills. He also jumped off his horse to help. Seeing the beauty might be injured, General Chen, quick-witted and agile, used his lightness skill to leap away, catching Yue'er in his arms. Because of this delay, in the blink of an eye, the two horses and Xiao Cui had vanished into the distance, impossible to catch.

Chen Xiong smiled bitterly, "Why are you so disobedient, you woman?"

The Crown Prince felt wronged, knowing he had implicated the General, and said tearfully, "I'm sorry... you thief... hey... General, don't worry about me, just leave. They won't kill me." It was the first time Chen Xiong had heard Yue'er genuinely call him General, and he laughed heartily, "Am I that kind of person? My wife, don't worry, I'll protect you..." The Crown Prince was both moved and incredibly shy, thinking to himself, "Hmph, who's your wife? This General is a real scoundrel, even at a time like this, he still has the heart to flirt with me in front of so many people." Commander Ma, seeing the two lovers so affectionate, his eyes blazing with fury, shouted, "A reward of ten thousand taels of silver will be given to whoever kills that General!" and led his guards to charge. A large reward always attracts brave men, and the guards' desperate fighting was indeed troublesome. Their numbers were numerous, and they fought wave after wave, killing each other along the way. Chen Xiong and the Crown Prince were forced back, eventually being cornered at a cliff edge.

Chen Xiong glanced at the towering cliff behind him, then looked up at the sky, laughing and cursing, "Damn it, another cliff! Did I just end up jumping off a mountain like this? I jumped before as a kid, and now I have to again. Ah, fate!" "My wife, would you be willing to jump with your husband?" He looked at Princess Yue'er, smiling slightly, the mountain wind ruffling his disheveled hair.

The man was heroic, and Yue'er was mesmerized. She didn't mind her husband's playful words, and smiled brightly, "Yue'er will follow you to the death!" Her smile was as beautiful as a flower, captivating all.

Chen Xiong silently picked up Yue'er and leaped off the cliff. The sound of the wind was pleasant

. Their eyes met, gazing into each other's depths, time seemingly standing still. They thought they were doomed, but the moment they hit the ground, Chen Xiong used his divine power, twisting to shield Yue'er in his arms. He rolled over, dissipating the force, and with his unparalleled martial arts, he survived. While ensuring Yue'er's safety, he broke his right leg. Chen Xiong gasped for breath in pain, knowing that although he was temporarily out of danger, his injured leg would prevent him from going far, and he would be doomed once the soldiers searched for him.

Yue'er, intelligent and perceptive, understood the situation but didn't dwell on it. Concerned for the general's injury, she found a wooden stick to stabilize him and tried to tear off her skirt to bind him, but lacked the strength. In desperation, she gritted her teeth and, half-naked, tore off her purple gauze bodice, tying it to the general's injured leg.

Just then, the general called out, "Yue'er, come here and give me a kiss." Yue'er, annoyed and embarrassed, scolded, "What time is it? Still not behaving yourself?" Chen Xiong deliberately frowned, "Disobedient again?" Yue'er felt secretly ashamed; it was her disobedience that had driven her to this point. So, she obediently offered her cherry-like lips, her eyes too shy to open.

Chen Xiong's large mouth closed, his tongue probing into the prince Yue'er's mouth, stirring something as it passed through. Yue'er felt a sweet taste in her mouth, a sweet fragrance mingling with the rich scent of a man. Startled, she pulled her mouth away and asked, "What did you give me?" Chen Xiong laughed and said, "Poison, the most potent intestinal poison. Anyway, I can't move anymore. If the pursuers come, I'll surely die. You'll die with me." Chen Xiong expected the Crown Prince to be furious, but she remained calm and composed, gently saying, "Yue'er has always been with you through thick and thin. Why bother?" Then, thinking of her family's destruction and her impending death, with her family's vengeance uncertain, she felt a surge of sorrow. It was this injustice that had transformed her from a man of steel into a heroine, and yet she loved a man of such heartless nature. Tears streamed down her face, a deep and sorrowful lament.

Chen Xiong felt a pang of heartache seeing her like this, and couldn't bear to tease and deceive the Crown Prince any longer. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, saying gently, "Silly girl, don't cry like that, it's bad luck. How could I bear to see you die? The medicine I gave you was the antidote to the sleeping potion. Let me use my internal energy to massage you and it will take effect." After circulating his internal energy to neutralize the medicine, the Crown Prince's sleeping potion poison was gone, and her strength was fully restored. At this moment, she was calm and quiet, looking at Chen Xiong without saying a word.

Seeing this, Chen Xiong thought the Crown Prince was finally going to bring up old grudges, but he didn't regret helping her detoxify. He just smiled bitterly and said,

"Congratulations, Your Highness. I have offended you greatly these past few days. Kill me or punish me, I will obey." In fact, the general had misunderstood the Crown Prince. She had just experienced mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, and suddenly regained her skills. In addition, she suddenly found this man quite pleasing to the eye, and he wasn't afraid of her regaining her martial arts and seeking revenge. She had been distracted by him for a moment, not knowing that he had misunderstood. Now, hearing him apologize and admit his guilt, she was very happy and chuckled:

"Who wants you to die? This young master will not allow it."

After saying that, the Crown Prince bent down, picked up Chen Xiong, and strode away.

Chen Xiong, lying on the petite Crown Prince's shoulder, felt awkward. It was really incongruous for a small woman to carry a general. What pained the general the most was that her bare feet were bruised from walking on the ground. Thinking of those little feet, Chen Xiong's lust was aroused again. He reached his large hand from behind into the prince's exposed chest, grabbing and kneading her breasts. He felt so good that he didn't even feel the pain in his legs anymore.

The poor prince had to carry this strong man and offer his soft hands at the same time. His sensitive body reacted intensely, and his groin was wet again. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will still be panting.

General Chen thought to himself, "My wife is truly extraordinary."... After their journey, the General and the Crown Prince finally escaped danger and returned safely. The General was injured, and since Yue'er couldn't go to the military camp, the two went to the Jade Phoenix Garden to recuperate. The Crown Prince was concerned about the General's injuries. He returned to his room, quickly washed up, changed into a short white silk undergarment and pink silk women's nightgown, and immediately rushed to take care of the General.

At this moment, Chen Xiong had already removed his armor and was lying naked on the bed. The Crown Prince brought warm water and carefully washed the General's body. The brocade towel gently brushed across the muscular chest and the firm waist and abdomen. As he brushed, before the General could even become aroused, she herself was already experiencing a surge of desire. Her face turned red, and she was extremely shy. When she brushed the General's crotch, she couldn't help herself. Her jade hands grasped the huge thing, and she couldn't help but rub it up and down, her little mouth breathing out hot breaths.

The general, aroused by the crown prince's teasing, had his penis hard as iron in the flawless white hand, its engorged root throbbing.

"You little slut, you've made this general feel so uncomfortable, come and help me cool down." The crown prince's sensitive body, honed by half a month of training, was already aroused, feeling a growing emptiness in her rear. Remembering the general's selfless rescue, she was moved and disregarded her shame. She twisted and pulled off her pink underpants, and for the first time, she took the initiative to straddle the general's waist, her small hand guiding his penis, pressing it against the entrance, and sitting down.

"Ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much!" The crown prince's entrance was narrow, without lubrication, making it difficult to accommodate the massive member; she winced in pain.

The general chuckled, saying indulgently, "You silly little thing, how could you force yourself? What if you hurt yourself? Watch closely, next time you'll have to do it yourself." As he spoke, he pinched the prince's jade-like clitoris between two fingers, bringing it to his own penis and applying some balm. The semi-erect clitoris, already dripping with lustful fluid, rubbed against the general's massive member, stimulating it to flow even more profusely, making the general's penis glisten.

The prince had never experienced such lewdness before, serving the general himself, even servicing his own manhood. He was so ashamed that his eyes were glazed over, his face flushed, and he was infinitely shy.

After a few movements, the prince's vagina finally swallowed the general's massive member. His pair of fair and delicate hands supported the general's waist, and his plump, white buttocks swayed up and down. He felt his vagina throbbing and aching, the general's penis going in and out, scraping against his vagina, which he enjoyed immensely. He gasped for breath, his mouth gurgling.

Feeling comfortable enveloped by that sensation, Chen Xiong's large hands weren't idle either. They reached inside the Crown Prince Yue'er's pale silk undergarment, grasping her two smooth, white breasts and kneading them incessantly. He pinched her pink nipples between two fingers, enjoying the sensation immensely.

At the height of passion, the Crown Prince even activated the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, controlling her acupoints to contract and twitch, almost causing the general to lose his armor. He playfully chuckled, "General, do you understand how powerful this is?" Chen Xiong laughed heartily, looking at the wanton beauty with a mixture of love and pity, and said, "See if I don't subdue you to death!" With that, he unleashed his divine power, his penis becoming scalding hot, causing the beauty to convulse with pleasure, her semen gushing out repeatedly.

The two were in perfect harmony, a match made in heaven. Through their attempts, they gradually gained experience, and their martial arts even improved. Both were overjoyed, completely lost in their bliss.

Yue'er swayed her hips even harder, swallowing and spitting out the general's penis, but the penetration made her scalp tingle and her lower abdomen convulse. She ejaculated again, soaking the general's waist and abdomen. The general grabbed her little flower stem and teased, "My wife, are you enjoying this? You've produced so much lustful fluid, soaking your husband..." Yue'er's face turned purple with shame. She couldn't take it anymore and kept calling the general "brother." Now, she couldn't care less about shame and begged, "Yue'er can't take it anymore, husband, give it to me... Yue'er can't take it anymore..." Hearing the beauty finally begging for mercy, Chen Xiong thrust his hot penis forward and roared as he sent his semen into the prince's body. The scalding heat made Yue'er convulse in ecstasy again, and then her body went limp, collapsing onto the general and not moving an inch.

Chen Xiong held Yue'er tenderly, stroking her gently. Both were exhausted from the day, and before they knew it, their penises were still inside, and they fell into a deep sleep in this lewd position.

IV. Several days passed since the wedding

. Chen Xiong had been diligently cared for by the Crown Prince Yue'er, and his own martial arts skills had fully healed his leg injury. Seeing the beauty's sincere treatment of him and her natural talent for martial arts training, General Chen decided to marry Yue'er and give her a proper status. He asked Huang Mama to act as matchmaker.

The next day, Huang Mama came to Yue'er's room and explained the General's intentions to the beautiful Crown Prince, who was dressed in a dress and exuding charm.

The Crown Prince was both surprised and delighted. Surprised that a man should marry a woman, and delighted that her beloved had not betrayed her. This joy and surprise made her hesitant and indecisive.

To please the General, Huang Mama used her sorcery again to disturb the Crown Prince's mind, while also gently comforting her with soft words. The Crown Prince, no longer suspicious, and knowing she subconsciously liked him, silently agreed to the marriage.

On the auspicious day, both Yu Feng Garden and the General's Camp were brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, filled with the sounds of gongs and drums, and bustling with activity. Prince Yue'er, dressed in a magnificent crimson wedding gown embroidered with gold, her pointed, water-red satin high-soled embroidered shoes peeking out from beneath her red silk skirt, and a large red veil draped over her head, her necklace swaying, was helped into the bridal sedan chair by Xiao Cui. The wedding procession, accompanied by the cheerful sounds of suona horns, carried the sedan chair to the military camp.

After a bumpy ride, the sedan chair finally arrived at the camp. Yue'er, dizzy from the jostling, had to rely on Xiao Cui to step out of the sedan chair.

Then, the wedding attendant, Mama Huang, lifted Yue'er's skirt and taught her to step over the brazier and the saddle, revealing a pair of fair, jade-like legs that drew gasps and laughter from the soldiers. Under the red veil, the prince was so embarrassed he wished he could disappear into the ground.

Upon entering the bridal chamber, the master of ceremonies chanted auspicious words. Xiao Cui helped Yue'er kneel with Chen Xiong to worship heaven and earth and acknowledge the Chen family ancestors, before finally escorting her to the bridal chamber. The wedding attendants had already scattered peanuts

and red dates in the bridal tent, spread out a silver-red brocade quilt, helped her sit down, and covered her with her clothes. The Crown Prince, thinking that he had bowed to another man in the bridal chamber, felt as if in a dream. Xiao Cui, Huang Mama, and the other wedding attendants and maids surrounded Yue'er, laughing and commenting on her wedding dress and shoes, her makeup, and the bed-setting attendants instructing the bridesmaids on how to serve their husbands, such as making the bed, tidying the quilt, and undressing her. The Crown Prince, embarrassed, hid under his veil, feeling his ears burning. Xiao Cui whispered in the Crown Prince's ear with a laugh, "Miss, you're finally married! The General and you are a perfect match! A hero and a beauty, everyone is so envious, hehe..." Chen Xiong hosted a banquet in the military camp for his close officers and soldiers. The atmosphere was lively, with everyone toasting and drinking. The officers and soldiers had seen the bride's beautiful clothes and graceful figure, her fair and alluring legs. Although they hadn't seen her face, they knew she was a first-rate beauty. They were all happy for their General's acquisition of such a beautiful bride and kept asking who the bride was and how they met. Chen Xiong dared not say it was the Crown Prince and could only give vague answers.

After the banquet, General Chen entered the bridal chamber. After finally managing to drive away the group of people who were clamoring to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber, the bridal chamber finally quieted down. Chen Xiong lifted the Crown Prince's red veil and saw Yue'er with her hair styled in a married woman's cloud-like bun, adorned with jade ornaments and pearl earrings, her face blushing shyly. He couldn't help but reach out and lift her chin. Yue'er's pretty face was rosy with makeup, and her slender, willow-leaf-shaped cheeks added to her charming femininity. He laughed and said, "Yue'er, you really look like a young wife in this outfit.

Hehe... After we've bowed to heaven and earth, you'll be my wife from now on... You must obey your husband and listen to everything he says, hahaha...!" The Crown Prince thought to herself that since she had already married her husband, she should naturally uphold the virtues of a wife and serve him well. Therefore, she nodded in agreement and was very obedient.

Chen Xiong gently removed the Crown Prince's outer wedding robes, took off her hairpins and jewels, helped her sit on the edge of the bed, and removed her undergarments, shoes, and stockings, leaving her only in a close-fitting peach-colored silk bodice. The bodice was thin and transparent, and her two increasingly large breasts were clearly visible. The bodice accentuated her fair skin, making her even more beautiful and charming. Chen Xiong liked it and felt it added to the pleasure, so he didn't take it off and teased, "My wife, you look really good in this. You should wear more of these alluring clothes in the future. Your husband likes them very much." The Crown Prince blushed. She wore the bodice hoping for more affection from her husband. Hearing the general's praise, she was overjoyed and nodded in agreement.

Chen Xiong held the beautiful bride in his arms, his hands roaming over the Crown Prince's body, pinching her nipples, rubbing her clitoris, kissing her lips, and sucking on her breasts, arousing the Crown Prince to a surge of lust, making her pant softly.

After marrying her husband, Crown Princess Yue'er no longer held back. She embraced the general, offering her red lips in a passionate kiss, her little tongue licking and teasing, incredibly alluring. She whispered in the general's ear, "Husband, Yue'er wants... Husband, give it to me..." Chen Xiong was delighted to see that the beauty had already let go of this wonderful affair, but he wanted to tease her a little more. So he said, "Good Yue'er, look, your husband will give you his dragon root, how about you try it... I've never tasted your little mouth before, how about you suck it on me?" The Crown Princess blushed and said coquettishly, "Husband, you're so naughty. Yue'er's little mouth has already kissed you, and now you want to kiss your 'part,' you're dreaming." Chen Xiong knew she was just being coquettish, so he ignored her objections, grabbed her, and brought his dragon root to Yue'er's lips.

The Crown Prince knelt before Chen Xiong, holding his dragon root in her hands. She wrinkled her nose and sniffed it, finding no strange smell. Looking at the protruding green root, completely different from her own clitoris, she found it amusing. She opened her mouth and licked it with her tongue

. Seeing the Crown Prince kneeling and teasing his penis, Chen Xiong felt an intense sense of conquest. His member became even more erect, and without hesitation, he pressed the Crown Prince's head down and thrust in and out of her red lips.

The Crown Prince's mouth was stuffed full, and his member became even harder, reaching her throat, causing her to choke and drool, her eyes filled with tears. It was painful, but for her husband's pleasure, she endured it and cooperated. The genitals moving in and out of her mouth, the humiliating pleasure, made General Chen disregard everything else, thrusting even harder. The Crown Prince gradually adapted to this rhythm, feeling like a prostitute being played with. Her mouth and nose were filled with the scent of a man, and she secretly began to react, her body burning hot, her orifices empty, her clitoris dripping with fluid, her desire unfulfilled.

The bridal chamber was set up in a tent in the military camp. Inside, red candlelight illuminated the tent, casting the shadows of the two figures. A patrol of soldiers passed by and, seeing this, couldn't help but stop and peek. They watched as the bride knelt to relieve the general's lust, their bodies burning with desire. But then they noticed a dark spot swaying between the woman's legs, and were puzzled. They whispered amongst themselves, "What's that?... Hmm, looks like a penis... Yeah, is there such a small thing? I think it looks like a woman's clitoris. Some women have quite a long one..." Chen Xiong and Yue'er, both highly skilled in martial arts and with keen hearing, overheard everything. Chen Xiong smiled wryly at the soldiers' lack of discipline, while the prince, embarrassed and annoyed by the comments, bit down hard yet carefully on the penis in his mouth.

Chen Xiong, already extremely excited, was aroused by her bite, causing him to ejaculate. With a sudden tightening of his grip, he thrust his penis all the way in, spraying streams of semen into the prince's mouth.

The prince, his mouth full of semen, glared resentfully at the general, then grinned mischievously, swallowed the semen with a gulp, and carefully licked it clean for the general.

Seeing his wife so compliant, Chen Xiong felt a surge of joy. He hugged her tightly, refusing to let go, wanting to meld her into his body and never separate again.

The military tents were simple, and the weather was sweltering. Even embracing tightly, Chen Xiong and Yue'er were drenched in sweat. Chen Xiong thought that the stars were shining brightly tonight, and it was still early; why not take his beauty for a horse ride? So he dressed and went outside the tent to prepare his warhorse, Wuzhui. Then he went back inside and said to Yue'er, "My wife, shall your husband take you to see some beautiful scenery?" Yue'er readily agreed. Just as she was about to put on her clothes, she saw her husband lift her up in one arm, supporting her plump, white buttocks with one hand and holding her slender waist with the other. Afraid of falling, Yue'er quickly hooked her arms around her husband's neck and asked, somewhat puzzled, "Husband, what are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to take Yue'er to see beautiful scenery?" Chen Xiong laughed and said, "Yes, now your husband is going to carry you to enjoy the scenery." After saying that, he carried her out of the tent.

The prince was only wearing a pink gauze bodice, his white, smooth buttocks and jade-like back exposed. He struggled and said, "Husband!...Yue'er isn't dressed yet...you...you'll be seen like this!" Chen Xiong held her tightly, and no matter how much she struggled, he strode out of the tent.

A cool breeze blew by, and the Crown Princess felt a chill on her buttocks and back. She realized she was outside the tent, her almost naked body exposed to the beautiful night. Embarrassed, she blushed and quickly wrapped her beautiful legs around the general's waist like an octopus, her hands around his neck, burying her head in her hands, too ashamed to show herself.

Chen Xiong laughed heartily, his large hand gripping the plump, white flesh of her buttocks, and said, "My lady, hold on tight, I'm going to mount my horse." With that, he leaped onto his black warhorse, turned, and galloped out of the camp.

The soldiers guarding the camp were stunned to see the general riding past with a mass of white flesh in his arms. Was that the general? Was that his bride? Such white buttocks, such a beautiful figure! The general was truly blessed.

As he rode, the general shouted, "Followers will be punished according to military law!" This howl shattered the soldiers' hopes of using the pretense of protecting the general to peek at her, leaving them shaking their

heads in regret. The Crown Prince, nestled in the general's arms, blushed deeply. The feeling of being exposed was both stimulating and infuriating. She grumbled,

"You bad man! Your wife has been seen naked...you...you can't bear it..." Chen Xiong rubbed her plump, white buttocks, laughing heartily, "Don't be afraid, my wife. I'll protect you. Hehe, let them see. I can't have you anyway. You can only belong to this general." The Crown Prince sighed helplessly, giving the general a symbolic pat, which reassured her.

As they rode, Crown Prince Yue'er was constantly on edge, fearing someone might appear on the road. The stimulation and the feeling of exposure stirred a stirring of desire within her. The smooth fur of the horse brushed against her tender buttocks, and the constant jolting made her feel an emptiness and itchiness in her acupoints, a tightness in her chest, and her clitoris secreting fluids.

Chen Xiong noticed the beauty's body was writhing and he reached down to touch her crotch, finding it wet and sticky. He lewdly chuckled, "My lady, you're wet down there again... are you missing your husband?" The prince blushed and angrily retorted, "It's all your fault... hmph, you're always bullying me." Chen Xiong saw her teary eyes, her flushed face, and her extreme charm. He chuckled, slowed his horse, lifted her forward, and placed her on the horse's back, his chest pressed against her jade-like back as they rode in the same direction. The prince looked at the starry night sky, enjoying the cool breeze, which was quite comfortable. However, this position made her feel incredibly ashamed. The pink gauze bodice hanging on her upper body offered no protection from the wind, and the coolness seeped into her clothes, lightly brushing against her two beautiful breasts, making her pink nipples stand up, bulging the bodice. Her crotch was even more unbearable; the cool sensation on her hairless pubic area was intense, and her unrestrained clitoris bounced up and down with the horse's movements. The prince's breathing became rapid.

Chen Xiong sat behind the Crown Prince, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. His large hands, however, were busy. One hand reached into her bodice, grasping and kneading her nipples, while the other stroked her genitals.

Yue'er, panting softly from her husband's ministrations, felt her manhood being gently stroked, her juices flowing again. She was weak all over, her large eyes brimming with tears, looking utterly pitiful, her breath coming in gasps, displaying a seductive charm.

Chen Xiong, after playing with his wife, was also burning with desire. He tore open his trousers, pulled out his penis, and lifted Yue'er onto his lap. With a thrust, he penetrated her already wet vagina. The black warhorse trotted slowly, bobbing the two lovers on horseback. Without the general's thrusting, his penis moved in and out, providing immense pleasure.

After a long gallop, the prince had already reached multiple climaxes, ejaculating repeatedly, his mouth constantly uttering lewd moans, calling out "husband" and "father" incessantly, begging the general to quickly deliver his semen so he could reach ultimate bliss. Chen Xiong could no longer hold back, and fiercely released his yang essence, and the two reached another peak... At this moment, the horse came to a hillside outside the city and stopped. The prince lazily leaned against the general's chest, and the two looked at the distant city lights, both silent, their black hair fluttering in the wind.

Looking at the city, the Crown Prince couldn't help but think of his own home, his heart aching. He sighed, "My husband, now you're all I have left. Promise me you won't abandon me." Chen Xiong understood his wife's thoughts and embraced her, gently comforting her, "Don't worry, Yue'er, I won't betray you... This general will surely avenge you and reclaim this great land." The Crown Prince was moved, snuggling even closer into Chen Xiong's arms, and said softly, "Yes, my husband is so good to Yue'er. Yue'er only needs you by her side; I don't need the country or the nation." General Chen replied domineeringly, "What I say I want, I will have!" At this moment, the Crown Prince was completely immersed in the general's affection and could not extricate himself...

V. Fighting the Enemy on the Battlefield to Rescue His Mother

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. During these days, Chen Xiong and Yue'er were newlyweds, enjoying a blissful and happy life. Yue'er, favored and trained by the general, had become a docile and charming lady. General Chen, enjoying the beauty's company every night, did not neglect his military duties, diligently reorganizing the army and intensifying training. When he felt the time was ripe, he mustered his troops and marched towards the capital. Crown Prince Yue'er pestered the general, insisting on joining the army to personally defeat their enemies and avenge the nation and their families. Chen Xiong could not resist his wife's entreaties and had to agree. He provided his wife with armor and weapons, and the Crown Prince transformed into a handsome young man. The couple went hand in hand to

fight the enemy on the battlefield. A beautiful general with a jade-like face appeared in the army camp, and the soldiers were all curious about her background. General Chen wanted to keep it a secret and did not reveal that she was his wife, only saying that she was His Highness the Crown Prince. Although the others had doubts, they could not investigate further. With the Crown Prince's addition, the rebel army transformed into a loyalist force, their morale soaring. They routed the rebel forces in the capital, and within days, they reached the city's outskirts, completely besieging it.

Today, contrary to their usual behavior, the rebels in the capital opened the city gates wide, sending out a large force to challenge them with shouts and insults. This was exactly what Chen Xiong wanted; he had feared their desperate defense, but now they were launching a preemptive attack. He was both pleased and suspicious, unable to understand the rebels' confidence. After much thought, he decided to meet them head-on and, without hesitation, mustered his troops to meet the attack.

On the battlefield, General Chen, clad in golden armor, sat firmly on his black warhorse, wielding a long spear, exuding an imposing aura. Beside him stood a handsome general, clad in silver chainmail, riding a white horse, holding a red-tasseled silver spear, his hair tied up in a high bun with a red ribbon—a striking and dashing figure, none other than His Highness the Crown Prince.

To prepare for the battlefield, the Crown Prince removed her women's clothing and wrapped her breasts in white silk, which flattened her two delicate breasts, causing Chen Xiong great distress. Although the Crown Prince had removed all her makeup, she still had a fair complexion and looked like a beautiful woman dressed as a man, which had a unique charm. In the past few days, she had aroused General Chen's lust. Whenever he had free time, he would sneak away from the soldiers, press down this pretty general, lift up her battle robe and pull down her pants to reveal her plump white buttocks, and then fuck her hard.

At this moment, a general charged out from the rebel ranks of the capital on the battlefield, shouting, "Is the Crown Prince here? Come quickly and fight me to the death!" The Crown Prince looked up and saw it was Commander Ma. Remembering how his father had been harmed by him and how Jinlian had been harassed by him, he was enraged. Without Chen Xiong's permission, he spurred his horse forward and, without a word, thrust his silver spear. Commander Ma raised his longsword to parry, sparks flying, his arm going numb. He had intended to provoke the Crown Prince into a fight and capture him as a hostage, but he hadn't expected the Crown Prince to be so skilled in martial arts. Knowing he was no match, he quickly retreated while fighting, thinking that since... The enemy, trying to distract the Crown Prince with words and find an opportunity to win, called out, "Your Highness, do you still remember this humble general? Your feet are even more delicate after I've rubbed them, aren't they? Hahaha… You're such a beautiful woman, why do you do this rough work of fighting and killing? Why not come back with me as a concubine and enjoy some pleasure? Wouldn't that be wonderful?" The Crown Prince, thinking of how her husband had never even tasted her bound feet, yet this scoundrel had taken them first, and now this was being mentioned in front of her husband, felt both ashamed and angry. Her silver spear pressed forward relentlessly, never missing a vital spot.

General Chen, seeing the Crown Prince facing the enemy, was already worried about her safety and had been watching closely, ready to come to her aid. Now, hearing Commander Ma flirting with his wife right in front of him, he was enraged. Regardless of fairness, he roared, spurred his horse forward, and charged, intending to cut the enemy's head off his horse.

Commander Ma was terrified, his scalp tingling. He tried to escape, but the Crown Prince held him back, and he was in imminent danger.

Seeing her husband's jealousy and her enemy's terrified expression, the Crown Prince felt a surge of satisfaction and said mischievously,

"Commander Ma, look how you've offended my general! Hehe, you'll get what's coming to you later." Commander Ma realized he had stirred up a hornet's nest and quickly called for a stop. Pointing behind him, he cried out urgently, "Crown Prince, General, wait! Look who's in that carriage!" The Crown Prince and the General were both puzzled and stopped to look at the enemy. They saw a luxurious, ornately decorated carriage emerge from the enemy ranks. Standing on the carriage's edge were two people: one was a fat man with large ears and triangular eyes—it was Prime Minister Wei; the other was a beautiful woman wearing a colorful phoenix-embroidered palace dress, with a light blue bodice partially exposed, and her hair adorned with pearls and jade.

Upon seeing her, the Crown Prince cried out in alarm, "Mother!!"

The beautiful woman looked over at the sound of his voice, her heart filled with joy. "My son, you...you...are you alright..." she said, and tried to walk away, but was stopped by Prime Minister Wei.

This beautiful woman was none other than the Crown Prince's birth mother, Empress Xiao Xuan. Since the upheaval in the capital, Empress Xiao had been held captive by Prime Minister Wei. She had believed her son and husband were dead, and lived a life worse than death, constantly weeping. Seeing her son alive, she wept with joy, tears streaming down her face, looking utterly pitiful. Seeing

his mother's tears, the Crown Prince hurriedly said, "Mother, don't panic, I'll save you right away!" He then tried to spur his horse and rush towards her.

Chen Xiong remained calm and grabbed Crown Prince Ma Jiang, comforting him, "Don't act rashly; this matter cannot be resolved by force." Sure enough, at this moment, Prime Minister Wei had already drawn his sword and held it to Empress Xiao's neck, saying with a wicked smile, "Crown Prince, if you generals want to save Her Majesty the Empress, then withdraw your troops 20 li. After we leave the capital, I will release the Empress." The general thought to himself that such a villain would never keep his promise, and that saving the Empress would be difficult. At this moment, he could only resort to delaying tactics, saying, "Withdrawing troops is a serious matter; allow us two days to discuss it." Prime Minister Wei was not in a hurry and naturally nodded in agreement. Thus, the two armies withdrew from their fortifications and returned to their respective camps.

After a discussion with the Crown Prince and his officers, General Chen concluded that the despicable Prime Minister Wei was unlikely to keep his promise and were at a loss for what to do. The general ordered everyone to leave, leaving the Crown Prince behind, saying, "My lady, please be patient. Let me think this over carefully." Knowing the situation was difficult, the Crown Prince suppressed his unease and returned to his tent alone. After a moment's thought, he felt a deep sense of resentment. He had assumed his mother was dead, but now that he saw her, he was determined to rescue her. He changed into night clothes and decided to risk infiltrating the enemy camp to rescue his mother.

Chen Xiong knew that although his wife was obedient and compliant, she was actually quite strong-willed. He was worried about leaving her alone and feared she might act rashly. So he went to her tent to check on her and found her dressed in black night clothes. The general was furious and scolded, "How can you be so reckless? That enemy camp is dangerous; you can't just barge in like that!" Seeing her husband's scolding, Yue'er felt wronged, tears welling in her eyes, looking very pitiful. Seeing this, Chen Xiong couldn't bear it and sighed, "Fine, fine, let me venture into this tiger's den." General Chen didn't want his wife to risk going with him, so he released another incense. The Crown Princess felt weak all over, knowing she had fallen for the general's trick again. She cried out anxiously, "Husband, please let me go! I'll go with you! My martial arts are quite good too..." Chen Xiong said domineeringly, "Stop talking nonsense! You dare disobey me, woman? I'll spank you!" The Crown Princess knew the general's mind was made up. She was moved but also afraid for her husband. She wanted to stop him but was powerless. Tears streamed down her face.

Chen Xiong kissed her hard on the lips and turned to leave.

The Crown Prince remembered her husband's words that tears were unlucky, so she forced back her tears and choked out with a smile, "Husband, Yue'er will wait for you to come back. If you don't, Yue'er will find you, no matter where you are in the world." Chen Xiong stopped his star-like steps, turned around and smiled, "Yue'er is being disobedient? You'd better wash yourself and wait for your husband to come back and spank you, hehe." After saying that, he strode away to venture into that dragon's den and tiger's lair... Chen Xiong changed into black night clothes, leaped over the city wall, and disappeared into the night. In the vast capital, where could he find a place where Empress Xiao was imprisoned? Chen Xiong shook his head and smiled bitterly. Now he could only monitor Prime Minister Wei first. Arriving outside Prime Minister Wei's residence, Chen Xiong quietly hid in the corner of the wall in the night, observing Prime Minister Wei's residence. Perhaps it was fate, but at this moment, Prime Minister Wei was overcome with lust in his residence, wanting to vent his desires on Empress Xiao. Ever since plotting to assassinate the Emperor, Prime Minister Wei had captured the Empress and imprisoned her in a secret chamber. The Empress was only in her early thirties, and had not conceived again after giving birth to the Crown Prince. Her life in the palace had preserved her exceptional beauty; there were almost no signs of aging on her. It was clear that Empress Xiao was the most beautiful woman in the land, stunningly beautiful. Just looking at Crown Prince Yue'er, one could tell that his mother was also a beauty. Prime Minister Wei had long coveted Empress Xiao's beauty, and now that he had captured her, he naturally wanted to confine her in the secret chamber and subject her to all sorts of humiliation and debauchery. Now, just thinking about the beauty made Prime Minister Wei restless and he went to the secret chamber alone.

Chen Xiong followed along, avoiding numerous patrolling soldiers, until he arrived at a courtyard. He dared not enter rashly, but after observing for a while without finding any danger, he leaped inside. Suddenly, he felt dizzy and knew he had been drugged with a sleeping potion. He quickly used his internal energy to neutralize it, but he was overjoyed. It turned out that this tiger's den was protected by this sleeping potion. General Chen was not afraid of the most rare poisons in the world, so he was naturally delighted. After neutralizing the potion, he secretly hid under the window to observe the situation inside.

Prime Minister Wei entered the private room where Empress Xiao was hidden, dismissed the maids attending to her, and went to the large bed. He lifted the bed curtains and saw that Empress Xiao was dressed in a light purple gauze dress, but nothing underneath. Her two large, white breasts stretched the dress high, revealing her bright red nipples. Her waist was slender, her hips rounded, and her figure was voluptuous and graceful. Even more astonishing was the gold necklace around Empress Xiao's neck, tied with a thick red cord. It turned out that this beauty had been played with like a dog by Prime Minister Wei. Prime Minister Wei was very satisfied with the maids' preparations for Empress Xiao's attire, his lewd triangular eyes freely appraising her beautiful body.

Empress Xiao stared in terror at the obese man before her, curling up in the corner of the bed, pleading, "Lord Wei, please spare me! My son will surely grant your request." Prime Minister Wei leered, "Your Majesty, I've played with you so many times already, and you're still afraid of me? Do I need to give you some more aphrodisiac before you'll comply?" Empress Xiao, remembering how she would rave about after taking the aphrodisiac, her face paled, and she shook her head repeatedly, begging Prime Minister Wei.

Prime Minister Wei grew impatient and threatened, "You slut, I've protected you, how can you be so ungrateful? Let me tell you, if you don't play with me today, even if the Crown Prince withdraws his troops, I will keep my word and not let you go. I'll give you aphrodisiac every day from now on, and see if I don't train you into a wanton slut ridden by ten thousand men." Empress Xiao trembled with fear, tears streaming down her face, unable to utter a word.

Seeing that she was slightly swayed, Prime Minister Wei continued to tempt her, saying, "Your Majesty, your body has been developed so delicately and sensitively by this humble servant. If you obediently submit to me this once, I will definitely keep my promise and let you return to the Crown Prince's side. If you don't say anything, I won't say anything either; let's just treat it as a dream, and be happy." Although Empress Xiao felt wronged and unwilling, she thought that what Prime Minister Wei said made some sense. Well, she would just treat it as a nightmare.

Prime Minister Wei was very pleased to see that she had complied. He lewdly beckoned, "Your Majesty, quickly crawl over here to serve this humble servant." Being able to see the noble Empress submissive like a dog made his twisted mentality feel very satisfied, especially tonight. He could make the Empress submit without the help of drugs, and the desire to conquer her made him look forward to it.

Empress Xiao was utterly helpless, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She didn't want to obey the Prime Minister's lewd order, but her movements were obedient, like a dog slowly crawling over.

Prime Minister Wei, his face beaming with a smile, watched the alluring woman's wanton posture. His manhood was already throbbing with desire. Just as he was feeling smug, a pair of large hands suddenly shot out from behind him with lightning speed. With a crack, her head was twisted and

severed. Her triangular eyes, filled with disbelief and resentment, revealed the death of a great traitor. Empress Xiao was startled, only to see a tall and imposing figure before her. She was about to cry out when the newcomer grabbed her from behind, covering her mouth with a large hand, silencing her. The newcomer was Chen Xiong. He whispered in Empress Xiao's ear, "Your Majesty, do not be alarmed. I have been sent by His Highness the Crown Prince to rescue you." Empress Xiao was overjoyed at the sound of his voice, finally seeing a glimmer of hope. But as she regained her composure, she discovered that the man's large hands were enveloping her breasts. The scent of his large hands filled her nostrils, and her breasts were also covered by his large hands. Her body, which had been trained to be exceptionally sensitive, suddenly felt hot, and her breathing became rapid. This reaction made her feel incredibly ashamed.

Chen Xiong was no gentleman. Holding a stunningly beautiful woman, whose face resembled his own wife, he felt no remorse for his large hands inadvertently touching her. Instead, he kneaded her forcefully, finding the feel truly delightful.

Empress Xiao... Empress Yingning cried out, her face flushing even more with embarrassment. She twisted and turned, trying to break free.

General Chen, though reluctant, dared not be rude. He released the beauty in his arms and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, this place is not safe to stay any longer. Please leave with me." "I will obey your orders, General." Empress Xiao naturally wanted to leave this den of iniquity as soon as possible, but a red rope tied to the bedpost was still around her neck. The man in front of her showed no intention of helping, so she blushed and whispered shyly, "My lord, you...you...please untie this red rope for me first." "Your humble servant obeys." Chen Xiong smiled and lifted the Empress's chin, carefully removing the red rope. He would leave the neck ring without a key for later.

This action made it seem as if the general was teasing the Empress, causing her breathing to quicken. Her clitoris was wet with desire, slightly dampening her purple gauze dress. Such quick arousal showed the extent of the teasing and torment the Empress had endured these past few days.

"Your Majesty, I apologize for my rudeness," Chen Xiong said, one hand supporting her back and the other her plump buttocks, as he swept Empress Xiao up in his arms and leaped into the night... Inside the military camp, the Crown Prince had already carefully washed and dressed, sitting on the bed with a worried expression, waiting for his husband's return. She wore light makeup, her hair styled in an updo adorned with a purple phoenix hairpin, and a pink gauze dress over a matching smooth silk bodice and underpants. Her tall, fair figure was accentuated by her delicate beauty, making her appear breathtakingly beautiful.

Seeing that her husband had not yet returned, the Crown Prince grew anxious, his feet pacing nervously. Suddenly, the tent flap opened, and her husband entered, carrying a beautiful woman in his arms. Overjoyed, the Crown Prince rushed to greet him.

Chen Xiong gently placed the Empress on the bed, turned around and hugged Yue'er, saying, "I've saved your mother, my wife, how will you repay me?" The Crown Prince blushed and said, "Husband, don't worry, Mother is still here." He then looked guiltily at the beautiful woman on the bed, "Ah, why is Mother unconscious?... Is she alright?... Husband, please think of something..." The Crown Prince found his mother lying motionless on the bed, and he was worried and at a loss.

Chen Xiong comforted him, "My wife, don't worry, she's been drugged with a sleeping potion. That Prime Minister Wei is quite skilled in this area; this kind of sleeping potion can even penetrate the skin, it's impossible to guard against." "Then... then... what should we do?" "Hmm, my good wife, let me pamper you first." Chen Xiong had been carrying the beautiful Empress Xiao all the way, and his blood was already boiling. He was thinking of taking Yue'er and having sex with her first.

Worried about her mother's safety, Yue'er pleaded coquettishly, "Good husband, please help your mother first, okay... From now on, Yue'er will serve you wholeheartedly." Chen Xiong couldn't resist his wife's coquettishness, so he carefully took Empress Xiao's pulse and examined her. He frowned, realizing that this aphrodisiac was so potent that it could harm her body if not removed in time. However, preparing an antidote was troublesome. Looking at Empress Xiao's alluring body, he had a thought. It seemed that the best method would be to use that one.

The Crown Prince was worried about his mother's safety, and seeing the general's furrowed brows, he was even more concerned. Hearing the general speak, he quickly listened carefully. "Yue'er, your mother has been poisoned by a strange poison. If it's not cured quickly, her life will be in danger. After careful consideration, I believe the fastest solution is for me to infuse her with yang energy to detoxify her." The Crown Prince understood his husband's meaning and pondered for a long time before reluctantly saying, "Saving lives is the priority. I'm willing, but I'm afraid that if Mother finds out later, she might not be able to accept it." Chen Xiong chuckled, pointed at Empress Xiao, and said to the Crown Prince, "My wife is overthinking it. Look, your mother has already been defiled by that villain, Prime Minister Wei, and has been trained into a delicate beauty. Hehe, she'll probably be clinging to her husband afterward." Only then did the Crown Prince notice that his mother was naked except for a purple gauze dress. Her fair and full breasts were faintly visible, and a red crack in her smooth pubic area was moist and glistening, soaking the gauze dress. The Crown Prince playfully slapped Chen Xiong on the chest, blushing and scolding, "Hmph, you got off easy, you bad man." Chen Xiong didn't hold back anymore, quickly removing his and the Empress's clothes. He wasn't in a hurry, carefully admiring the fair, full, mature, and alluring naked body before him. He noticed that the Empress's pubic area was also smooth, white, and tempting, and teased, "Yue'er, look, your mother is also a 'white tiger,' haha, you two look so alike, like sisters." The Crown Prince originally wanted to leave, but her husband wouldn't allow it, and she was also curious, so she stayed. Hearing her husband's teasing, she blushed deeply and felt her body burning hot.

Seeing Yue'er so beautiful, Chen Xiong grabbed her and, without saying a word, stripped her naked as well, placing her next to the Empress. The Crown Prince

, weakened by the incense, was powerless to resist. He could only watch helplessly as his husband displayed him and his mother side-by-side for his

pleasure. Filled with shame and anger, tears streamed down his face as he begged his husband to stop. Seeing his wife's distress, General Chen disregarded the Empress's beautiful naked body and focused solely on the Crown Prince, showering him with sweet words of comfort.

The Crown Prince, already docile and obedient under the General's influence, and now knowing that his heart belonged only to her, slowly accepted this shameful and licentious affair of mother and son sharing a husband.

With two beauties before him, Chen Heng could take them as he pleased. General Chen Xiong was overjoyed, grinning from ear to ear. The two women, one voluptuous and the other delicate, each had their own charm. He scrambled his large hands to knead the Empress's full breasts, then covered the Crown Prince's small, exquisite breasts, pinching and twirling the pink nipples, thoroughly enjoying himself.

The poor mother and son, their bodies conditioned to be lewd and sensitive, were flushed and blushing after Chen Xiong's ministrations, their groins soaked with desire.

This lewd play of mother and son serving their husband was perhaps better left unnoticed by the Empress's unconscious state, but Crown Prince Yue'er was left bewildered, experiencing a mixture of excitement and embarrassment.

The sight of the two beautiful bodies had already made Chen Xiong's penis hard and erect. He picked up Yue'er and positioned her in a kneeling position, with her plump white buttocks facing him. He said, "Good Yue'er, shall I enter you first?" The Crown Prince would never disobey his husband, so he nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Chen Xiong pressed one hand against her buttocks, while the other hand reached into the Empress's honey hole and stirred out nectar, carefully smearing it onto Yue'er's pink anus. He said, "Good Yue'er, don't move. Let me use your mother's juice to lubricate you." "Ah!...No...Husband, don't..." The Crown Prince was overwhelmed with shame and tried his best to twist his body, trying to break free, but he was firmly held in place by his husband's large hand. His struggles were in vain, and in the end, he could only resign himself to his fate, close his almond eyes, and let Chen Xiong play with him as he pleased.

Chen Xiong, supporting Yue'er's slender waist, thrust his spear against her white, fleshy buttocks, manipulating her until the beauty gasped and dazed, her mouth uttering lewd moans and cries. Her jade-like flower stem swayed back and forth, releasing droplets of glistening fluid. The Crown Prince, having climaxed, became even more limp and powerless, only able to avoid collapsing onto the bed thanks to his husband's support.

Seeing the time was ripe, Chen Xiong lifted the Crown Prince onto the Empress, placing them face to face, naked and intertwined, then pressed down on Yue'er's white back, thrusting again.

The Crown Prince pressed down on his mother's body, as if he were bullying her. He was filled with worry, thinking about what would happen if his mother suddenly woke up. So he struggled to get up, but he was pinned down by his husband and could not move. She was sandwiched between him and the sensation of flesh touching her body from both sides. Her anus was full and her genitals were being filled. The thrusting of his penis was very stimulating. Her soft hands rubbed against her mother's plump breasts, and his little penis pressed against her thick and soft vulva. The feeling made her dizzy and her body convulsed. Waves of ecstasy kept coming.

After thrusting for a while, Chen Xiong pulled out his penis and moved it to the entrance of the Empress's honey hole, pushing it in fully. He couldn't help but gasp, thinking, "What a wonderful flower path! Tight and lubricated, the layers of tender flesh scraping against my glans with waves of pleasure." During this time, Chen Xiong had been single-mindedly devoted to the Crown Prince, and this honey hole was a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time. He exclaimed,

"Yue'er, your mother's hole is truly a masterpiece. It feels so good to me. I never thought it would still be so tight after being used so many times." The Crown Prince was in a state of mental confusion and, without thinking, replied as if possessed, "Husband doesn't like Yue'er anymore. Isn't the Empress's place better than Yue'er's...?" Chen Xiong laughed and said, "Each has its own merits...each has its own merits!..." After saying that, he dared not say anything more and pulled out his penis again, inserting it into Yue'er's buttocks to soothe her.

This thrilled the general immensely. He thrust his penis in and out, feeling so good that his hair stood on end. Suddenly, the Empress's vagina contracted, and a gush of hot, lustful fluid poured onto the general's glans. Her vagina sucked at his penis repeatedly; it turned out the Empress's sensitive body had reached orgasm while unconscious. Chen Xiong could no longer control himself; his ejaculation was unleashed, and his penis thrust deep inside, convulsing and spurting out a large amount of semen… Chen Xiong wanted to stay and spend some time with the two beauties, but the Crown Prince chased him away. Fearing his mother would discover this lewd act, the Crown Prince quickly changed back into men's clothing and dealt with the situation. Empress Xiao awoke, and mother and son embraced and wept bitterly. These trivial matters will not be detailed further.

VI. The Emperor's Ascension to the Throne: Songs and Dances for the Generals.

For several days, the Crown Prince and Chen Xiong led their armies in a relentless assault on the capital. The generals were brave and led from the front, possessing exceptional martial arts skills. The Crown Prince, like a dragon emerging from the sea, fought valiantly against the enemy, resulting in successive victories on the front lines. The morale of the rebel army in the capital was low, and with the death of their leader, Prime Minister Wei, they could no longer resist. The capital was finally captured in one fell swoop. The Crown Prince's army entered the city and thoroughly investigated the traitors. Commander Ma and other rebels were beheaded and their heads displayed in public. Crown Princess Yue'er had avenged her great grudge and became even more obedient to her husband. Subsequently, on an auspicious day, the Crown Prince donned a yellow robe and a purple-gold crown. With the support of civil and military officials, he proclaimed himself Emperor Qin Yue, announcing to the world that he had finally become the ruler of a nation.

That night, the new Empress Yue'er held a grand banquet to celebrate her successful restoration of the kingdom. The banquet was attended by numerous ministers and generals. Yue'er sat firmly in the main seat, dressed in a golden nine-dragon imperial robe and a nine-dragon crown. Her features were delicate, her face rosy and beautiful. Now that she was Empress, Yue'er couldn't openly acknowledge her relationship with Chen Xiong. Busy with state affairs, she hadn't received the general's favor for several days, and her heart was itching like a cat. At this moment, she disregarded the occasion and frequently sent flirtatious glances through her almond-shaped eyes. General Chen, sitting in the second seat, was already burning with desire. This charming little vixen's antics only fueled his rage, and he wished he could take her on the spot.

After several rounds of drinks, the new Empress excused herself to return to the palace, but insisted that the banquet continue, saying there would be singing and dancing for entertainment. Before leaving, she subtly instructed General Chen not to depart.

Chen Xiong wondered what this woman was up to, so he could only wait patiently. With the Emperor gone, the General was now the most powerful and influential person in the land, and the ministers offered toasts in celebration, creating a lively and joyous atmosphere.

After a round of drinks, the song and dance performance began, with the sounds of drums and flutes filling the air. Soon, a group of dancers gracefully entered from the rear tent, their flowing robes trailing on the ground, colorful ribbons draped over their arms, each one as beautiful as a flower, with an elegant figure. Their long sleeves billowed before them, their movements swift and graceful, like butterflies fluttering among flowers, like willows swaying in the wind, like peacocks spreading their feathers, like orioles among willows—truly a dazzling and breathtaking spectacle. The ministers and generals watched inwardly, admiring the spectacle, clapping and cheering, utterly amazed.

As the drums and music slowed, a sudden, resounding bang filled the air, and a shower of blossoms and colorful clouds filled the sky, a tapestry of vibrant flowers. The dancers, who had just been huddled together, suddenly blossomed like lotuses, each gracefully extending their hips to the ground. From within the lotuses emerged a figure, her hair piled high in a cloud-like bun, her face veiled in mist, adorned in feathered robes and jeweled garments, holding a colorful feather in her hand. She danced gracefully to the music, like a phoenix circling a paulownia tree, her captivating figure enchanting and mesmerizing. The melodious tinkling of bells with every movement lingered in the air.

The crowd watched intently, their breaths quickening. Chen Xiong, however, smiled wryly to himself; this beauty was none other than his own wife, the new Empress Yue'er!

As the dance ended, the dancers returned to their seats to toast the guests. Recently, the ministers had been working tirelessly to quell the rebellion, and the soldiers had been fighting day and night. Now, with their spirits high and the people of the Wind and Moon Continent known for their romantic nature, they had no restraint when faced with such beauty. Each embraced one another, frequently raising their cups to the last drop.

The stunning lead dancer, having changed her attire, returned to the table. The generals then saw her clearly: her long, black hair was loosely tied up, adorned with a gold hairpin, pearl ornaments trembling in her temples. She wore a soft gauze jacket with peony motifs, revealing a half-exposed embroidered green satin bodice. A pink, snow-white, plum-patterned pleated skirt trailed on the ground. Her skin was like mutton fat, and beneath the light veil covering her face, one could vaguely see her delicately painted eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and lips like cherries. Indeed, she was alluring and captivating.

The beauty gracefully walked to General Chen's side, sat down beside him, and gently served him. Her ten bright red fingers held a silver pot inlaid with gold and eight treasures, pouring wine for the general. Chen Xiong, unable to contain his desire, pulled the beauty into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Hehe, you emperor, how can you be so inconsiderate, showing your face and exposing your breasts like this? How wanton!" After saying this, he took the wine cup offered by the beauty, took a sip, and then brought his lips to Yue'er's red lips, feeding her wine.

At this moment, everyone was gazing at the beauty. She slightly lifted the veil covering her face, smiling shyly, tilting her head back, her cherry lips parted slightly to meet his. Seeing this, everyone's hearts burned with desire, and they all grabbed and groped the beautiful dancers in their arms.

The new emperor, Yue'er, received the general's wine with her small mouth, her lips full of allure, and whispered in his ear, "Does my husband like Yue'er's wantonness? Hehe, why don't you take my place right here?" With that, Yue'er straddled the general's lap, her whole body languidly burying itself in Chen Xiong's arms.

Chen Xiong, aroused to the point of burning lust, took advantage of the chaos in the hall and unconsciously reached under Yue'er's skirt. His hand felt smooth and slippery; she was completely naked underneath. Her tight anus was also lubricated beforehand, warm and wet. How could he resist?

Ignoring the surrounding crowd, the general secretly pulled out his penis from under her skirt and pressed it against her anus, whispering, "Good wife, good emperor, quickly sit down."

Yue'er sat down in response, completely engulfing her husband's penis. Her hips swayed gently, and the two felt a surge of pleasure, wanting to cry out, yet fearing others would hear. So they locked lips, their tongues flying, kissing and sucking incessantly.

They made love openly in the hall, thinking they could hide it from everyone. Those far away might not see, but those nearby certainly did. However, out of respect for the general's reputation, none dared to speak out. But those watching were aroused and began to imitate them. Soon, a chorus of lewd sounds filled the hall. Each man, with a beautiful woman in his lap, would occasionally exchange awkward glances with a forced smile, not revealing anything, and then raise their cups in toasts. The women in their arms swayed gently, pleasing the ministers and generals to their delight.

After their passionate encounter, the banquet ended, and Yue'er and the other dancers withdrew. Along the way, white, viscous fluid dripped from beneath their gauze skirts, leaving traces on the hall floor—a truly lewd sight.

After leaving the main hall, Emperor Yue'er used his lightness skill to dodge the crowd in the palace and sneak back to his chambers. Reaching the door, his initial nervousness subsided, and he pushed it open, only to find his mother, the Empress Dowager, waiting inside. Caught off guard, their eyes met, and both were speechless with shock.

It turned out that Empress Dowager Xiao, also known as Empress Xiao, knew her son better than anyone. She had long noticed that her son's behavior was unusually strange, and that her daughter often displayed seductive mannerisms. Worried, she had traveled a long distance to her son's residence to investigate. Upon entering the room, she found no trace of her son, but instead discovered it was furnished like a woman's boudoir, complete with a large bronze mirror, rouge, and powder. A search revealed various brightly colored women's dresses, and even a pile of thin, revealing undergarments. She immediately understood that her fears had been realized, and frowned, waiting anxiously for her son's return so she could reprimand him.

When the two met, the Empress Dowager saw that her son was dressed in fine silks and satins, with a graceful figure and a face even more beautiful than her own. She could hardly believe it and exclaimed in shock, "My son, you...you...how have you become like this...like this..." She wanted to say something but could not find the words.

After a moment of shock, Yue'er gradually calmed down, thinking that she had to face this situation eventually. So she forced a smile and said, "Mother, is your son beautiful?" The Empress Dowager sighed and questioned, "My son, how could you... how could you do this? What kind of decorum is this for a ruler of a country! Quickly change your clothes, behave properly, and take good care of the country, so as not to disappoint your parents' expectations of you." Yue'er smiled helplessly, "Mother, who says that women cannot govern a country? Even though I am like this, I am still wholeheartedly governing the country and protecting the peace of the nation."... The two argued back and forth for a while. The Empress Dowager's righteous persuasion was refuted. She was angry and said, "I will not allow it! My son, stop talking. Do you want to anger me to death?" Seeing her mother's unreasonable behavior, Emperor Yue'er was also a little annoyed. "Do you think your son can change back?" After saying that, she tore open her clothes, pulled down her bodice, and revealed her round and firm breasts.

Upon seeing it, the Empress Dowager trembled and reached out her jade-like hand to examine it. The touch was real, smooth to the touch—it was indeed genuine. Her almond-shaped eyes reddened involuntarily, and she sighed, "My child! Why? Why suffer like this?" The Empress Dowager thought carefully and angrily said, "Is it General Chen? Even if it costs me my life, I will stand up for my son." Seeing her mother's tears, Yue'er's nose also stung. Seeing her mother's angry reproach of General Chen, she immediately replied,

"No! It's not the general's fault, it's all my fault..."

Yue'er composed herself and continued, "Mother, do you know that you made me practice the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra? It was a grave mistake. I practiced the divine skill but transformed into a woman." "Ah!...This...this...it's all my fault, my son! Alas! My son has suffered so much. How can I face you? I'd rather die..." Hearing this, the Empress Dowager was overcome with grief and heartbroken. She cupped Yue'er's face in her hands, and two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks.

Yue'er smiled and said, "Mother, I'm not suffering. I like being like this. Don't blame yourself, Mother. Hehe, I'm already married." The Empress Dowager was shocked, as if struck by lightning. She hurriedly asked... After a long talk, the Empress Dowager learned the twists and turns of the matter, the reasons for which were ordained by fate. Seeing that her son was genuinely satisfied, she couldn't say anything more and could only silently accept the situation.

VII. Enjoying the Blessings of Two Wives

Empress Dowager returned to her palace. After calming down and thinking it over, she felt a bitter taste in her mouth. Unwilling to let it go, she thought that the one who tied the knot must untie it. So she urgently summoned General Chen to the palace.

Chen Xiong arrived at the Empress Dowager's palace. He was quite leisurely, looking around as he went. He saw that the palace beams and chairs were carved with dragons and flowers, which was very luxurious. The Empress Dowager's palace was right next to Yue'er's palace, which was very close. He couldn't help but miss Yue'er and decided to visit her after the event.

Chen Xiong followed the palace maids and, upon seeing the Empress Dowager, bowed and greeted her, "Your Majesty, is there something important that you have for me so late at night?" The Empress Dowager waved away the serving maids and eunuchs. Intending to give them a show of force, she straightened her makeup and spoke with a stern and indifferent tone, "Greetings, General. I have something important to discuss with you. Please speak later. If I have offended you, please forgive me." "It's alright, Your Majesty, please speak freely." The general was indifferent. He had already slept with this woman; why would he feel any respect? His bright eyes, however, kept scrutinizing the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager, unperturbed by the general's rudeness, simply thought that a rough and unruly nature was acceptable for a general like him. She continued,

"General, I have already learned of your affair with the Emperor. I summoned you to the palace today to explain things to you. Please, General, show some self-respect and do not harass the Emperor any further." "Oh! That's my wife. Why should she stop me? Heh, even if the whole world criticizes me, it won't change my mind in the slightest." The general remained resolute. His wife was charming and beautiful, and the two shared a deep affection. They were also a rare and wonderful couple, so how could Chen Xiong let go? The Empress

Dowager was furious: "You...you...how dare you! I only spoke kindly to you out of respect. Do you think you're the only one who matters in the world?

I have my own ways to deal with you."

Chen Xiong was enraged upon hearing this, and the memory of his parents being persecuted by Emperor Gaozong of Qin fueled his anger. He retorted fiercely, "Hmph, your husband harmed my family, and the score hasn't even been settled yet, and you want to deal with me? I conquered the world, yet you use it to oppress me. How laughable...how laughable!" Chen Xiong laughed in extreme anger, "Haha, deal with me? Let's see if this general can subdue you first!" At this moment, the general was thinking about this woman, who was in his way. Once he took her into his harem, let's see how she could deal with him then.

After Chen Xiong finished speaking, he approached the Empress Dowager step by step. The Empress Dowager was shocked and tried to cry out, but the general grabbed her and tore her clothes open, immediately exposing her plump breasts. Chen Xiong covered her plump breasts with his large hand and twisted them, then chuckled wickedly,

"Go ahead and scream. This general doesn't mind indulging in public with you, you slut." Empress Dowager Xiao knew in her heart that this general's divine skills were unparalleled and no one in the world could rival him. Screaming would be useless and would only lead to her being humiliated in public by this scoundrel general. So she dared not make a sound and only pleaded softly, "General, you...you...please let me go. Let's talk this out. You mustn't ruin my innocence." Chen Xiong chuckled and said, "Empress Dowager, do you still have any innocence? What are you wearing?" As he spoke, he hooked his finger around the golden necklace around the Empress Dowager's neck and lifted it up, causing the Empress Dowager to stand on tiptoe and look up at him with her pretty face upturned.

The Empress Dowager's face changed drastically, but she forced herself to remain calm and said, "That's my jewelry, what's wrong with it?" "Jewelry? Heh, it's an interesting trinket that Prime Minister Wei gave you! Do you know that it was I who came to save you that day?

You know perfectly well what you did."

"You saved me!" Empress Dowager Xiao was uneasy. When she was rescued, the general had his face covered with a black cloth. When she regained consciousness and asked her son, he refused to say anything. Now that she knew it was him, she felt both grateful and resentful. When she woke up, her acupoints were sore and sticky. The Empress Dowager was no virgin and naturally knew that her savior had taken advantage of her.

Chen Xiong said smugly, "Of course it was me, heh heh, Your Majesty, don't mention your innocence anymore. I've already used your little hole. Today, I'll let you taste my goodness again." As he spoke, he lifted his gorgeous palace skirt and reached inside, kneading her tight honey hole through her silk underpants.

The Empress Dowager's body, having been trained, was exceptionally sensitive. Recently deprived of pleasure, she was already feeling lonely and restless. Now, with a man teasing her, and his embrace and the assault of his masculine scent, she was already aroused. Her nectar overflowed, wetting her bright red undergarments, leaving a clear wetness. She longed for the General's favor, but her words betrayed her true feelings: "No… General, please have some self-respect. I was forced by a villain, it's not what you think… General, please let me go." Chen Xiong pulled out the finger that had been touching her genitals, chuckling, "Your Majesty, it's wet. You women, you clearly enjoy it, yet you say no, you just love saying one thing and meaning another." He then forcibly shoved his nectar-covered finger into Empress Dowager Xiao's red lips, stirring it around.

Empress Dowager Xiao resisted fiercely, kicking her legs, but Chen Xiong held her tightly, rendering her immobile. Her mouth was filled with the General's finger, still smeared with her own nectar, filling her with a mixture of shame and a humiliating excitement.

General Chen, inhaling the fragrant scent emanating from the beautiful woman, became even more aroused. He lowered his head and kissed the Empress Dowager's bright red lips, sucking on them incessantly, mingling with her sweet saliva and nectar. As he kissed her, gazing at her moon-like face, he was suddenly overcome with genuine emotion, kissing her earnestly and forcefully, his tongue moving in and out gently and carefully.

The Empress Dowager, her lips sealed by the General's kiss, could not utter a sound, only managing nasal "hmm... um..." sounds from her delicate nose. Gradually, she sensed the tenderness beneath the General's intensity. Her eyes, initially filled with anger, slowly turned to panic, then to confusion, her beautiful eyes becoming misty and unfocused. She slowly closed her eyes, her legs, which had been kicking forcefully, gradually quieted down, and her hands, which had been pushing against the General, slowly rested on his shoulders. Empress

Dowager Xiao was deeply moved by the general's kiss. She longed for that passionate, deep kiss, wanting to possess it forever. However, the thought that he was her son's husband and lover filled her with immense fear and dread, wondering how she and her son could ever be together.

As the general kissed her, his large hands unconsciously wandered to the Empress Dowager's exposed, plump, white breasts. The skin felt smooth and pleasant to the touch, heavy and substantial. The sensation was far better than when she had been lying down while unconscious. A playful impulse arose within him, and he lifted and tossed her breasts, creating a series of undulating waves.

The general, still indulging in playful teasing, stopped kissing her and jokingly said, "Empress Dowager, your jade rabbits are so plump, one hand can't hold them all…hehe." The Empress Dowager, still savoring the sensation of the kiss, now realized her alluring breasts were being teased. Her face flushed red, her heart burned, and she dared not meet the general's fiery gaze.

Seeing the beauty before him with hazy phoenix eyes and soft moans escaping her lips, Chen Xiong could no longer restrain himself. His right hand, through the opening of her phoenix skirt, pressed against Empress Xiao's soft abdomen, slipped past the waistband of her red silk undergarments, and probed downwards to her intimate area. Two fingers found the hidden clitoris and pinched it firmly.

"Let go... ah... ah... ah..." The beauty's sensitive spot was invaded, and in her tension, her long, slender legs clamped tightly around the invading hand. The Empress Dowager's voluptuous body trembled uncontrollably, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and finally, she lost all strength to stand, collapsing completely into the general's arms.

The general was delighted by the Empress Dowager's alluring and sensitive body, and he intensified his caresses of her sensitive spots. His other hand quietly removed her clothes, tearing off her bodice and undergarments in the process.

Under the palace lights, the Empress Dowager, with her full hips and ample breasts, tall and slender waist, possessed an extremely alluring figure. Coupled with her delicate lips, captivating phoenix eyes, long eyelashes, and high-bridged nose, she was truly a beauty of unparalleled grace and charm. The

Empress Dowager's vulva was already overflowing with desire as Chen Xiong caressed her clitoris, wetting the general's hands. Seeing this, Chen Xiong teased, "Your Majesty, am I serving you comfortably? Your cunt has wet my hands. Do you want me to comfort and serve you with my yang root?" The Empress Dowager, already aroused, disregarded everything else, and said in a soft, childlike voice, "General, come quickly." Chen Xiong laughed, "This humble servant is here!" With that, he grabbed the Empress Dowager's buttocks and lifted her up. The Empress Dowager almost fell backward, but quickly hooked her arms around the general's neck, her thighs encircling his waist and abdomen, her entire naked body hanging on him. Chen Xiong thrust his penis into her honeyed orifice in this position, feeling the tight, comfortable embrace of the passage, the layers of tender, warm flesh. He then tossed the beauty up and down, his penis moving in and out, sending sprays of vaginal fluid flying. The Empress Dowager was being held and brutally fucked, something she had never experienced before. This position required a man to be strong and powerful, with a thick and long penis. General Chen, majestic and extraordinary, handled it perfectly, bringing the Empress Dowager to repeated orgasms, her vaginal fluids gushing out again and again. Her previously trained lewd nature could no longer be hidden, surfacing without restraint. She kept uttering lewd words, begging the general to thrust a little harder. Poor thing, she was already in a daze and didn't even notice that the general was walking out of the palace while fucking her. Then, using his lightness skill, he leaped into the prince's bedroom.

Yue'er was startled to see someone intruding and was about to use her internal energy to subdue him when she saw that it was her husband carrying a white, naked body, fucking her as he slipped in.

"Husband, you...you...what are you doing?" Yue'er had always known her husband was a libertine, evident from his past frequenting brothels. However, since being with her, he had genuinely cared for her, which deeply moved her. She didn't object to him having concubines, and now, seeing this, she expected only surprise, but a sour feeling welled up inside her.

"My dear Yue'er, look who this is!" Chen Xiong, oblivious to Yue'er's thoughts, positioned the beauty in his arms for her to see.

"Mother!!" Yue'er exclaimed. The

Empress Dowager, startled by her son's cry, snapped out of her reverie. Their beautiful eyes met, and an awkward atmosphere instantly filled the air.

"My son, don't look! You...you...quickly turn your head away!" The Empress Dowager cried out in surprise.

Yue'er smiled mischievously, examining him closely with interest, and asked, "Husband, what's going on?" Seeing his wife's attitude, Chen Xiong relaxed and explained the situation in detail.

The couple chatted, but it was hard on the Empress Dowager. Chen Xiong was simultaneously engaging in playful manipulation, while her son would occasionally glance at her teasingly, making her feel hot all over. She wanted to cry out but dared not, wanted to speak but had no way to argue, so she could only bury her face deep in the general's arms, only able to let out soft "hmm...ah" sounds when she felt comfortable. After

explaining the situation, Chen Xiong comforted her, "Yue'er, how about I take your mother in? Actually, the Empress is lonely and pitiful in the deep palace. Being with me will be a joy for her. I will definitely take extra care of and pamper you both." Yue'er naturally agreed and even tried to persuade her mother to open her heart.

What could the Empress Dowager say at this point? She could only submit, her inner turmoil slowly dissolving, and she began to enjoy the manipulation even more. Her little mouth murmured incessantly, her honeyed orifice gushing with lustful juices.

The erotic spectacle made Yue'er blush crimson. Seeing her mother's wantonness, she felt even more empty inside, and, unwilling to be lonely, she pressed her little mouth against her husband's, begging for his favor.

Chen Xiong, while enjoying the tight warmth of her honeyed orifice, sucked on Yue'er's fragrant lips, busy and thoroughly enjoying himself. The Empress Dowager, after being thrust into by the general, felt her honeyed orifice burning hot, and once again her lustful juices flowed freely. Her body went limp and powerless, and she lay motionless on the general's shoulder. The general stopped his thrusting, gently stroking her smooth back, and whispered, "Empress Dowager, from now on you'll be even more pampered by me. You'd better enjoy it. From now on, you'll be called Xuan'er. Although you're Yue'er's mother, Yue'er is the wife, and you're the concubine. You can't bully Yue'er." Yue'er smiled smugly beside him, playfully cupping her mother's face with her hands, and laughed, "Did Xuan'er hear me clearly?" Empress Dowager Xuan'er laughed, amused, "You have no manners! How come I gave birth to such a good-natured daughter with bent fingers!" Yue'er smiled, then retaliated by kissing Xuan'er with her small mouth, silencing her. Her little tongue pried open Xuan'er's lips and swirled inside.

Seeing the two beautiful women playing with lace, Chen Xiong's lust was aroused, and he thrust in and out again with ruthless force, bringing out layers of tender flesh from her honey pot, her labia opening and closing.

Xuan'er's body stiffened instantly from the penetration, and she climaxed again. She broke free from Yue'er's clutches and pleaded in a seductive voice, "Good husband, I can't take it anymore! You...you go tease that little girl Yue'er!" Chen Xiong laughed, "No way! Today I'm going to subdue you and see if you dare to make me angry again." With that, he thrust even harder. Yue'er's lust was also rising, but her husband was focused on having sex with his mother, so he directed all his desires at Xuan'er, fondling her breasts, slapping her buttocks, kissing her lips, and sucking her nipples, bringing Xuan'er to even greater climaxes, her moans incessant. Empress

Dowager Xuan'er couldn't remember how many times she had climaxed, only that she suddenly felt another spasm, her vaginal fluids gushing out mixed with clear holy water, she even urinated during the penetration, and she was so excited that she almost fainted.

Chen Xiong felt his glans being drenched by the precum, followed by a warm, moist flow that washed over his waist and abdomen, running down his thighs to the ground. Startled, he realized the beautiful woman had become so aroused by his ministrations that he could no longer control himself. With a soft cry, he released his semen.

Yue'er, seeing this, was surprised, then began to giggle. As she laughed, she bit her fangs and clung to the general, refusing him rest, determined to pamper herself.

The poor general didn't stop until late at night, finally settling down to embrace the two beautiful women—one mother and one son, one mother and one daughter, one sister—and falling into a blissful sleep.

VIII. The Ending

Several months passed in the blink of an eye. The panic and desolation brought by the war had gradually faded. The new emperor valued wise ministers and vigorously implemented reforms, benefiting the people. Industrial transformation and the rise of commerce and agriculture brought prosperity to the Fengyue Continent. These changes were largely due to General Chen; this military man surprisingly possessed insightful views on national policies, and his involvement was evident in many of the new initiatives.

Let's set aside politics and talk about romance. After General Chen acquired two beautiful concubines, he indulged in nightly revelry, living a life of unbridled joy. The new emperor, Yue'er, and the Empress Dowager, Xuan'er, were further enhanced by the general's favor, their beauty surpassing even their former glory. Xuan'er, to adapt to the general's unique yang energy, diligently studied the Jade

Maiden Heart Sutra from her child, and with the assistance of the two masters, the general and Yue'er, she had already made some progress. On this day, as usual, in the emperor's palace, the two beauties were dressing before the bronze mirror, their makeup vibrant and alluring. Their long, black, lustrous hair cascaded down their shoulders, adding to their youthful vitality. They wore the clothes their husbands had chosen, thin, sheer fabrics covering their bodies, making them incredibly seductive. Empress Dowager Xuan'er wore a light, sheer purple gauze umbrella skirt. The V-neck opened to her lower abdomen, revealing a deep cleavage. Her ample breasts were unadorned, supported only by a gold ribbon that accentuated their height and shape. Two rosy nipples protruded subtly within the purple gauze skirt, clearly visible. Her groin area was completely naked, the red cleft barely concealed, a truly alluring sight. The new emperor, Yue'er, wore a smooth pink silk palace dress that exposed her shoulders, tightly hugging her naked body. A ribbon cinched her waist, perfectly showcasing her voluptuous figure. Her prominent breasts also revealed no undergarments. The back of the dress was pieced together with white gauze, revealing her entire back and rounded buttocks, her white flesh a sight to behold.

The two beauties chatted as they dressed. Yue'er said to Xuan'er, "Sister, our husband is so talented! He even came up with this kind of clothing. I heard he modified it from Western Region clothing. It looks really good on him, but it's too revealing." "You little rascal, you've turned your mother into an older sister. You only listen to your husband," Empress Dowager Xuan'er said, feigning annoyance.

Yue'er stuck out her tongue and giggled without saying a word.

The Empress Dowager shook her head with a light laugh, helpless with this mischievous child. So she stopped nagging and said, "Yes, my husband is so resourceful. He even designed a bra to protect our breasts. The clothes are nice, but they're so transparent, and we're not allowed to wear any close-fitting undergarments. It's so embarrassing! We can only wear these clothes for our husband to see." Yue'er giggled, "Mother, this golden bra makes your big breasts look so beautiful." Then she reached out and grabbed a handful.

Empress Dowager Xuan'er shyly turned away, scolding, "You lecherous boy, I'll teach you a lesson!" She then reached out her delicate hands and began to fondle Yue'er's breasts and waist.

"Ah... Mother, no! It's... it's wet again, it's soaking my skirt!" Yue'er's face flushed red from her mother's caresses; her sensitive body couldn't withstand the stimulation, and her clitoris began to wet again.

Xuan'er persisted, lifting Yue'er's skirt and saying, "My dear Yue'er, you're already aroused by my touch? Let me see how wet you are." Xuan'er knelt down, lifted Yue'er's skirt, and examined her clitoris. The little thing was white and tender, with a delicate pink tip, tempting one to tease it. She opened her mouth, extended her soft tongue, and licked it, saying,

"It's really wet. Let me clean it for you."

Yue'er's private parts trembled with pleasure as the warm, soft tongue teased her, and she gasped softly.

The two beauties frolicked, embracing and kissing, their hands sliding over each other's bodies, finally stopping breathlessly after a long while, their faces flushed like peach blossoms, their eyes alluring as if overflowing with desire.

At this moment, General Chen pushed open the door and, seeing the two ladies' boundless allure, felt an uncontrollable lust. He picked them up, one in each arm, and carried them to the dragon bed for a few rounds of debauchery. Upon learning that Xuan'er had stolen Yue'er's toy, his lust intensified. Like a child urinating, he picked up Yue'er and brought her clitoris to Xuan'er's mouth for her to suck and play with. Yue'er, teased by the two, quickly ejaculated, all of it sucked clean by her mother, Xuan'er's mouth. Such debauchery showed that the two beauties had been trained by the general into alluring women in the boudoir, wanton beauties in the bedchamber… Another year passed in the blink of an eye, and Emperor Yue'er finally persuaded her husband to allow her to appear in women's clothing. In the Golden Palace, Yue'er, dressed in a golden silk open-chested dragon dress, revealing a smooth, gold-threaded satin bodice, adorned with jewels, her slender fingers adorned with bright red nail polish, and her face heavily made up, deep purple eyeshadow highlighting her bright, almond-shaped eyes, and a crimson dot on her forehead, was a truly noble and aloof beauty. The entire court was astonished by the emperor's appearance, wanting to object but refraining from speaking out due to the general's imposing presence. In truth, they all felt that the emperor's beauty was so striking that she should have been a woman. The people of the land benefited from the good governance, the country was peaceful and prosperous, and naturally, they supported the emperor, praising her beauty throughout the nation.

Empress Dowager Xuan'er, favored by the general, became pregnant again, giving birth to a healthy baby boy after ten months. Her husband cared for her even more tenderly, and the three of them, with the addition of a child, enjoyed a harmonious life, though the relationships were somewhat complicated. Yue'er was torn between being the older sister or the aunt.

Time flies, and 16 years have passed in the blink of an eye. In the Empress Dowager's palace, Xuan'er, having mastered the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, has not changed her appearance; in fact, she looks even younger. At this moment, she is wearing a transparent gauze dress

, and in her arms, she is holding a handsome young man, who, upon closer inspection, is actually breastfeeding. This young man is Chen Xiong's son, Chen Jie. He has grown into a handsome young man, and has also mastered both literary and martial arts. Emperor Yue'er, intending to relinquish power, has already retreated behind the scenes, entrusting important court affairs to Chen Jie. One day, Crown Prince Chen Jie encountered a problem while handling state affairs and wanted to consult his aunt Yue'er, but could not find her. So he came to the Empress Dowager's palace to ask his mother, Empress Xuan'er, for advice. Unexpectedly, he saw that his mother's breast was engorged, and he volunteered to help his mother breastfeed. The two were used to such things and did not feel embarrassed at all.

Xuan'er affectionately stroked the hair of the pregnant man and said, "You silly child, you're so big now, and you still want to suckle your mother's breasts." Chen Jie sucked a mouthful of delicious milk, looked up at Xuan'er and said, "I'm afraid it'll be hard for you to get so full, hehe. Dad's breasts are bigger than mine, but you still let him have them." Xuan'er giggled, "Good boy, don't talk nonsense. Aren't you afraid of getting a spanking from your father if you keep acting like this?" Chen Jie chuckled twice, "Mother is the best. Just don't tell Dad. ...Oh...right, I was looking for my aunt. I wonder where she went?" "Your aunt and your father went on a cultivation trip. They'll probably be back in a while." Chen Jie said "Oh" and continued to bury his head in suckling his mother's pair of white, jade-like breasts, but a lewd glint flashed in his eyes.

Xuan'er's nipple was sucked and sucked, and her face slowly flushed...

At this moment, far from the capital, on a towering green mountain, a perfect couple stood on the peak. The man was dressed in green, tall and upright, with a sunny and resolute face. The woman was dressed in white, with flawless white skin and a face as beautiful as a fairy, otherworldly and ethereal. They were General Chen Xiong and Emperor Yue'er.

Chen Xiong gazed up at the sky, his expression filled with emotion, and said, "Yue'er, we've been cultivating together for many years, and now we've both achieved immortal bodies. It's truly a miracle." Yue'er nestled against the general's chest and softly said, "Yes, Yue'er's success is all thanks to my husband. Hehe, Yue'er has now mastered the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and has truly become a woman. Does my husband like that?" "I like it. No matter how Yue'er becomes, I'll love her." Chen Xiong lovingly hugged Yue'er and continued, "Yue'er, there's a secret I've never told you. Do you know that there's a star in the sky..." "The blue planet, that's my home. I think if we cultivate for a while longer, we'll definitely be able to break through the void. Yue'er, come with me there to take another look." Yue'er wasn't surprised. Qin Shou buried her face in her husband's arms and calmly said, "As long as I'm by your side, that's my home. But won't it be a little lonely just the two of us? Husband, are you willing to leave Xuan'er?" Chen Xiong chuckled and said boldly, "Of course we'll go together. I know Xuan'er cherishes the prince, but my wife must obey my arrangements." Yue'er giggled, her voice melodious. She loved her husband's domineering nature.

"Husband, let's hurry up and go cultivate!" (End of

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