Night after night of ecstasy

Chapter One:

Pairs of delicate, beautiful butterflies fluttered in the sunlight, captivating the little girl's gaze.
The little girl, who had been perched on the window, her face etched with sadness as she missed her father, suddenly brightened with joy.

These butterflies were so beautiful!

Envious of their free flight, the little girl stepped out of her room, chasing after the dancing butterflies, step by step. Unconsciously, she wandered further and further away, slowly drifting away from the Cuihan Pavilion, specially prepared for distinguished guests by the Prince of Nanjun's mansion.

The young girl, Hua Luo, was gradually enveloped by this vast, maze-like garden.

When she came to her senses, she realized she had forgotten the way she came.

She—was lost! As she

walked, she looked around, thinking to herself, "Wow! This place is so big! And everywhere is a sea of flowers.
All kinds of flowers are vying for attention, dazzling her eyes."

Little Hua Luo, who has never left Moonsleeping Island in her life, is only ten years old this year. However, seeing her current exquisitely beautiful and fair appearance, she is clearly a natural-born celestial beauty—after all, to be born with such a face at such a young age, it's truly unimaginable how beautiful she will become in the future!

To prevent people in the martial arts world from being tempted after seeing her, she has never stepped out of Moonsleeping Island since birth.

Hua Luo's deceased mother was none other than the stunningly beautiful Feng Yang Xue Ning, a peerless beauty who once caused a sensation throughout the martial arts world. Therefore, she completely inherited her mother's beauty.

However, Little Hua Luo has one major flaw. She is too attached to her father. On the island, she is always following him around. This time, when she learned that her father had to go out on business, she mustered all her courage and insisted that she must leave the island with him this time.

She no longer wanted to endure the pain of not seeing her father every day.

This all goes back a long, long time—

or rather, from the time Hua Luo could remember. She couldn't control herself; her mind and heart were filled with the image of her father. Even the warriors who protected her in her dreams were transformed into her father's handsome, incomparable figure.

Although Hua Luo was only ten years old, she had already…fallen in love with her father!

Therefore, she couldn't bear the loneliness of being neglected by her father for so long. She wanted her father to notice her at all times, to keep her by his side constantly, and not leave her alone in her courtyard as usual.

Although she had her caring maid, Qing Miao, to keep her company, she still felt incredibly lonely!

So, this time she was truly determined. She would no longer passively wait for her father as before; she would take the initiative.

Therefore, she consulted with Qing Miao extensively, asking her to accompany her to plead with her father. Because, for some reason, whenever Qing Miao accompanied her in negotiations, her father was always more agreeable than usual.

At first, her father still refused to grant her request.

But later, Qingmiao somehow managed to plead with him, and finally, her usually stubborn father nodded in agreement.

When she heard this news, she was so happy she almost jumped for joy!

But in order to maintain the demeanor and poise of a well-bred young lady in front of her father, she didn't dare forget her status as the young lady of Moonsleeping Island, so she could only secretly cheer and pound her own little bells in her heart!

However, what made her happiest was that this time when they left Moonsleeping Island, no servants came with them; it was just her and her father!

Hehe! Even Qingmiao didn't come! She was so happy!

Although Qingmiao was very good to her and very loyal, sometimes she couldn't help but feel a little bit more jealousy than a tiny bit. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but she always felt that her father paid much more attention to Qingmiao than to her.

In fact, the way her father gazed at Qingmiao was sometimes so intense it was unbearable for her. She didn't understand why her father looked at Qingmiao with such eyes, and why he didn't look at her with the same eyes he used to look at Qingmiao.

Could it be... that her position in her father's heart was less than that of a maid?

Although Hualuo was only ten years old, her young heart was unusually sensitive to Feng Yangyuemian's affection for the island lord of Yuemian Island. However, she never dared to protest to him.

This was because, in her mind, her father held great authority.

She had tried to use "hints" to ask her father if she could replace Qingmiao with another maid to serve her. After all, who wanted to be just a "second-rate" or "supporting character" in the eyes of their beloved? Of course,
she wanted to be the leading lady!

But naturally, she always failed.

This was evidenced by the fact that Qingmiao still stayed by her side to serve her.

However, for some reason, Qingmiao didn't come with her this time.

She was truly happy!

Actually, she didn't dislike Qingmiao; in fact, she liked and relied on her. As long as she didn't attract her father's attention, Qingmiao was practically her most considerate maid.

However, yesterday, her father brought her to this place called "Nanjun Prince's Mansion," leaving her alone in her room, and then he disappeared without a trace.

Her father, as always, was busy and secretive about his whereabouts.

Even she, his only daughter, wasn't allowed to inquire about his whereabouts, because, as far back as she could remember, no matter how much she pressed him, her father never offered any explanation.

Sigh! Not seeing her father made her mood plummet again, until today, seeing the colorful butterflies fluttering in the sunlight, she finally felt less depressed.

But as she chased after them, she got lost!

What should she do? This palace is huge! Flowers and trees everywhere, and everything is so ornate; every place looks almost the same.

Frustrated, she frowned, unsure how to get back.

Her small feet darted left and right, but she couldn't find her way back…

Never having left the island before, Hua Luo had never seen such unfamiliar and intricate architecture, and she was understandably panicked. But she bit her lower lip, refusing to cry.

She thought to herself, "I am the daughter of the Moonlit Island Lord! How can I disgrace my father?"

So, she forced herself to stay alert and began to grope her way forward…

Suddenly, she heard faint voices coming from somewhere in the garden.

Overjoyed, she realized she could at least ask for directions.

Without further thought, she happily hurried towards the sound.

However, the closer she got to the source of the sound, the more uneasy she became!

Because that sound sounded so strange!

It was like a groan, but more like a roar, and what was even more terrifying was that it was a mixture of male and female voices...

Oh my god! What... what was that?

Was someone being... assaulted?

Her heart started pounding; she was so scared, her steps became increasingly hesitant. She didn't know whether she should turn and run away or continue walking forward...

Just then, a woman's voice clearly reached her ears, a voice that was both a scream and a groan...
It was so clear that even pretending not to hear it was difficult for her!

Moreover, she realized it was too late to escape; she had already stepped into "forbidden territory"!

Before her was a large, beautifully decorated pavilion, but that wasn't the point. The point was what she was witnessing. She was stunned, speechless.

She couldn't think, she could only stand there, frozen, unable to react.

She…she saw a very strong man pressing a woman against a stone table in the pavilion, roughly performing an action that seemed to cause her great pain!

What Hua Luo saw was that the woman's expression was one of great suffering, and she was "crying" so loudly—she must be in a lot of pain!

Even worse, both of them appeared to be disheveled.

Innocent as she was, she had no idea that this was sexual intercourse; she only knew that she was terrified of the expressions on their faces.

Her small feet seemed nailed to the ground, unable to move, and she had no strength to walk away.

She wanted to scream, to call for help for this "poor" girl before her, but her throat seemed to be choked, rendered useless.

She could only stare blankly at the couple before her, her beautiful face pale—helplessly watching the grown man continue doing the "bad thing" that made the woman scream!

Nangong Kai was in a state of wanton excitement, completely absorbed in the body of the famous courtesan Yan Yan, thrusting wildly.

Yan Yan, as expected of a famous courtesan, possessed a fragrant, soft, voluptuous body and alluring, wanton skills that made her the dream "bed partner" of men in the Lin Yuan City area.

However, today she had been sent to the "Nan Jun Wang Mansion," becoming the Nan Jun Wang's delicious snack, which made those who couldn't "eat" her extremely anxious.

But to be honest, she herself was extremely happy!

The Prince of Nanjun was strong and healthy, not handsome, but wealthy and charming. Moreover, young, vigorous, and energetic, he was driving her... to the brink of ecstasy.

Oh! Heavens! She hadn't tasted such a vigorous and strong man in so long; how could she not be happy?
After all, few of the men who came and went from her daily life possessed the power and strength of the Prince of Nanjun. Oh! How delightful!

She moaned and cried out in pleasure, secretly thinking, who wouldn't like such a robust man?
Even if he took her several times, she would gladly comply.

She was almost fainting from his vigorous thrusts, barely able to hear anything.

However, Nangong Kai, lying on top of her, no matter how much he indulged in pure physical pleasure, still heard footsteps suddenly entering the cool garden.

Which servant was so bold?

Hadn't he already ordered that no one was to disturb them?

His thick eyebrows furrowed, and he turned to look in the direction of the footsteps. Unexpectedly, what he saw was a beautifully sculpted little girl.

"Wow!" he thought to himself, "What a lovely little beauty.

She's already so delicate and charming; I wonder what kind of celestial being she'll become when she grows up?"

His heart skipped a beat. Ignoring the woman beneath him still moaning and groaning with pleasure, his entire attention was instantly captured by the little girl before him. His eyes, blazing with intense desire, fixed sharply on the dazed girl.

An indescribable excitement suddenly surged through his body. He stared intently and wildly at her exquisitely beautiful little face, quickly releasing the pent-up heat within him amidst her joyful cries.

Straightening up, he pulled up his trousers, straightened his slightly disheveled clothes, and no longer cared about the still drowsy prostitute on the stone table. He strode confidently to the little girl and knelt down in front of her.
Her incomparably beautiful face made him instantly forget all his caution and doubts, even forgetting that she was just a little girl. "What's your name?" Looking at her up close, he discovered that her snow-white skin was far more delicate and tender than he had imagined, almost to the point of being flawless.

He couldn't help but reach out his large hand to touch her flawless, snow-white face, to see if it was truly as delicate as he had seen. Once he touched it, he couldn't pull his hand away, unconsciously indulging in the intoxicating feeling of its smoothness.

No!

Hua Luo wanted to back away in fear. She didn't like any man other than her father touching her, including this burly man before her.

However, the strong aura emanating from him made her instinctively afraid to move, fearing that any movement would provoke an even more rude reaction from him.

For ten years, no man other than her father had ever been so close to her…

She couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of her heart, but the thought that she was her father's daughter gave her the courage to persevere. So, she forced herself to remain still, trying her best not to back down as she looked back at him.
However, the strong masculine scent emanating from him still made her tremble involuntarily. She bit her tender lower lip tightly, unwilling to easily reveal her name to him.

Because the way this man looked at her made her feel so uneasy!

Moreover, the "brutality" he had committed against that woman just now still lingered in her mind.
Seeing her trembling as she bit her lower lip, his fingers, which had lingered on her cheek, reluctantly moved to her lower lip, gently stroking the lip that she had bitten almost until it bled.

At this touch, Hua Luo no longer cared about politeness. She gradually took a step back, avoiding his large fingers, and turned to run away, but he grabbed her with his large hand and pulled her into his arms.

She was completely taken aback by this strange man's actions, and screamed in terror, struggling frantically in his arms.

"Daddy! I want Daddy! Where is Daddy?" she cried anxiously.

He held her tightly, only then remembering that she was just a little girl!

He didn't know why, but the moment he saw her trying to run away, he had instinctively reached out and pulled her into his arms… Had

he lost his mind?

Otherwise, why would he hold onto such a strange little girl so tightly? Even seeing that she was too frightened to struggle anymore, he still couldn't let her go?

He looked down at her, and seeing that although her face was even paler with fear, it didn't diminish her delicate beauty, he felt even more reluctant to let her go.

"Don't be afraid, be good! I won't hurt you. Come! Tell me, what's your name?" He had completely forgotten about Yan Yan, whom he had left standing in the pavilion, and tried to soften his otherwise rugged and masculine features with a kind smile, hoping to soothe the frightened little girl in his arms and lessen her fear.

Just then, a coquettish female voice rang out from behind him.

It was Yan Yan. She cursed him inwardly, thinking that she was, after all, a famous courtesan in the Lin Yuan area, the bed partner of countless men's dreams. However, this Prince of Nan was too despicable. He dared to "finish ejaculating" inside her and then leave her alone on the stone table, not caring at all whether she would catch a cold!
When she came to her senses from the hazy pleasure, she found that he... was actually teasing a little girl!
Bah! He ignored a perfectly good courtesan here and instead spent his time on a little girl. How could she possibly swallow this insult?

She had assumed he would quickly get rid of the little girl and return to their dizzying lovemaking, but to her dismay, he was still entangled with the little girl!

It seemed she had no choice but to intervene herself!

She gathered her disheveled hair, straightened her half-undone top, stepped down from the stone table, crossed the steps, and came to the Prince of Nanjun's side.

"Oh—Your Highness, how could you leave Yan Yan alone in the pavilion? Don't you feel sorry for her?" Nangong Kai raised an eyebrow, turning to look at Yan Yan, his arms still holding the gradually calming Hua Luo.

"Sorry? Hahaha…Yan Yan, I truly can't bear to part with her!" However, what he couldn't bear to part with was the little girl in his arms who remained silent.

Hua Luo knew that if she continued to struggle, she would only embarrass herself further, so she slowly quieted down, no longer wasting her energy.

But her bright eyes were veiled with tears of humiliation, making them even more watery and giving her a pitiful appearance.

Yan Yan stole a glance at the little girl in the arms of the Prince of Nan, and gasped!
Good heavens! What a beautiful little devil! When she grows up, she'll probably bewitch men to the point of madness.

Her own proud and stunning beauty paled in comparison to this little girl.
She looked at the Prince of Nan again and realized he was completely captivated by the girl, forgetting her existence.

How could this be?

She had finally been summoned to the Prince of Nan's residence; she didn't want to be sent away like this!

The Prince of Nan was powerful, wealthy, strong, and young. Although he often frequented brothels, according to her girlfriends, he hadn't yet taken a wife or concubine!

This meant that if she could skillfully use her renowned bedroom skills to attract the Prince of Nan's great interest, perhaps... she wouldn't be the principal wife, but she might be able to snag a concubine position!
Wouldn't her value increase several times over?

Thinking of this, Yan Yan couldn't help but glare fiercely at the little girl. She secretly vowed in her heart that she would not let this little girl steal the Prince of Nan's attention.

"Your Highness, who is this little girl?" Could it be that she has no bones? Otherwise, why would she keep clinging to the Prince of Nan's arms? Yan Yan thought resentfully.

However, Yan Yan was a smart woman and knew how to swallow these words.

After all, how shrewd was Nangong Kai! With his rich experience among women, how could he not understand Yan Yan's little scheme?

Normally, he would find it quite interesting, but for some reason, Yan Yan's charming and beautiful face suddenly made him feel nauseous.

He laughed heartily, "Yan Yan, let's call it a day! I'll send someone to take you home." With a light leap, he carried Xiao Hualuo and flew out of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion! Yan Yan was left standing there, speechless, completely unable to react.

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Hualuo felt like she was about to faint. She thought to herself, "This big man is so rude! How dare he hold me so tightly? Even my father has never held me like this. How can he be so presumptuous?"

However, the more she struggled, the tighter he held her.

Heavens—who can tell her what to do?

Nangong Kai, holding the little girl in his arms, strode towards the main hall. His heart pounded. The little girl in his arms, though not fully developed, possessed a delicate, sweet fragrance far surpassing that of most women. It naturally wafted into his nostrils, filling his heart and lungs, captivating him.

That naturally emanating scent was neither the smell of a baby nor the cloying allure of a heavily made-up woman, which piqued his intense interest.

Who was she? He wondered to himself, observing her elegant and refined attire and refined demeanor. She didn't seem like a servant or maid. But when had such a beautiful young guest entered the Southern Prince's mansion? How could he have been completely unaware?
Stepping into the hall, he summoned Steward Zhao.

"Old Zhao, do you know who this little girl is?" He sat on a chair in the hall, his arms tightly embracing the soft, fragrant beauty. He knew it was proper etiquette, yet he couldn't bear to let her go.

Chief Steward Zhao had served Prince Nan for many years and was already used to his womanizing ways. Logically, he shouldn't be surprised to see Prince Nan carrying a girl in his arms. However, this time, Prince Nan wasn't carrying a courtesan, but a small girl, which made him glance at her with surprise.

"Huh? Isn't this…?"

"Your Highness, she is the daughter of the Lord of Moonlit Island—Miss Feng Yang Hua Luo!" Hua Luo had been quietly nestled in Nangong Kai's strong arms, subtly trying to maintain a proper distance. However, when she heard someone call her name, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at the old man who spoke. "

Oh? It's the old man who received my father and her the day before yesterday.

" "Huh?" Nangong Kai suddenly realized, so she was Feng Yang Moonlit Island's daughter!

"Since Brother Feng Yang has graced us with his presence, why didn't anyone tell me?" Nangong Kai's usually nonchalant eyes glared at Chief Steward Zhao with a hint of reproach. How dare he! Such a rare distinguished guest! How could Old Master Zhao be so negligent?

"This is my fault, Your Highness. I asked Steward Zhao not to disturb your enjoyment. Blame me if you must." A male voice rang out elegantly, and Feng Yang Yue Mian stepped into the hall.

Everyone's eyes lit up. A tall, slender man, even more handsome than Nangong Kai remembered, stood gracefully in the hall, his entire being like a jade tree in the wind.

Hua Luo was overjoyed at the sight. Yay! Her father had come to pick her up.

But being tightly held in Nangong Kai's arms, she dared not make any sudden movements, fearing she would embarrass herself on the spot.

Nangong Kai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Feng Yang Yue Mian. Humph! It had only been a few years since they last met, but he had become even more handsome, and with the imposing heroic spirit refined by time, his appearance was simply infuriatingly beautiful.

What?! Wasn't he clearly going against him, Nangong Kai? With these two standing together, which girl would even notice him, the Prince of Nan?

Nangong Kai felt a slight "imbalance" in his heart, but he quickly recovered upon meeting Feng Yang Yuemian's clear and deep eyes.

He hadn't forgotten that he was facing a profound and unpredictable opponent.

"Hahaha... Brother Feng Yang, don't say that. It's a rare occasion for you to come, how could I possibly neglect you?"
Feng Yang Yuemian smiled without answering, his handsome, dark eyes fixed on Xiao Hualuo, who was tightly held in Nangong Kai's arms.

"Hualuo, get down! Don't sit in the Prince's lap anymore, have you forgotten the rules?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Hualuo's face instantly turned bright red with embarrassment.

Her father had never scolded her loudly; he always spoke lightly. But for some reason, it made her feel very uncomfortable.

Her heart ached so much! Was her father unhappy?

Her initial joy at seeing her father instantly turned to panic. She didn't want...her father to hate her!
She tried to break free from the Prince of Nanjun's embrace and jump down; but Nangong Kai tightened his arms, holding her even closer, his eyes looking at Feng Yangyuemian with a defiant glint in his eyes, revealing a set of white teeth in a knowing smile.

"Brother Feng Yang, how about we make a deal?" "A deal?" Feng Yangyuemian smiled slightly, his barely concealed smile carrying a hint of eeriness.

"Yes! Give me your daughter! I want to marry her." What? Upon hearing this, Hua Luo's face turned deathly pale, and her heart nearly stopped.

No! She didn't want to! She didn't want to marry him! She wanted to stay by her father's side for the rest of her life; she had long ago made up her mind.

She believed in her father; he would never marry her off to this terrible man, would he?

She looked at Feng Yang Yue Mian with pleading eyes, hoping to get a promise from him.

"Let Hua Luo go first!" Feng Yang Yue Mian smiled faintly, his calm and firm gaze showing that if Nangong Kai insisted on not letting go of his daughter, there was nothing to discuss.

Nangong Kai and Feng Yang Yue Mian stared at each other for a while before reluctantly releasing Hua Luo.

As soon as he loosened his arms, little Hua Luo eagerly jumped off his lap and ran to her father's side in a few quick steps.

Feng Yang Yue Mian gently stroked the top of her head, which made Nangong Kai extremely jealous.

Even though Hua Luo was just a little girl, he still felt as if "his" woman had been touched by another man.
Moreover, even though she was Feng Yang Yue Mian's daughter, he still hated that Feng Yang Yue Mian had the right to "touch" her at will.

"How is it? Can we talk now?" He urged Feng Yang Yue Mian impatiently.

"Your Highness," Feng Yang Yue Mian smiled and met his impatient eyes, "Hua Luo was quite 'frightened,' she needs to rest. If you want to talk, wait until I take her back to her room." "Luo An!" Nangong Kai was unwilling to delay any longer, and shouted loudly, summoning his personal guards, "Send Miss Feng Yang back to her room." Luo An accepted the order and immediately escorted little Feng Yang Hua Luo back to Cui Han Tower.

Watching their figures recede into the distance, Nangong Kai said gruffly, "Is that alright now?"
"Yes." "You mean—" Upon hearing this, Nangong Kai was overjoyed, his eyes shining brightly, "You agreed to marry your daughter to me?" "That's right." Feng Yang Yuemian calmly returned his gaze, "Your Highness, as long as you abstain from women and take no concubines before marrying Hua Luo, I will definitely marry her to you once Hua Luo turns sixteen." What?! This… is practically setting a difficult task for him!

Feng Yang Yuemian knew perfectly well that he couldn't be without women by his side!

Nangong Kai's thick eyebrows furrowed unsightly. To abstain from women and take no concubines before marrying Hua Luo was clearly making things difficult for him!

He was a perfectly normal, strong man; how could he endure a life without women serving him?

Moreover, not taking concubines was one thing, but abstaining from women… that was simply too much to ask!
"Is there no room for negotiation?" He looked at Feng Yang Yue Mian with a troubled expression. As a fellow man, how could he not understand his "dilemma"?

"If Your Highness feels it's too much to ask, then let's call off this marriage!" Feng Yang Yue Mian said casually.
Having traded with Feng Yang Yue Mian so many times, how could he forget how shrewd this Moonlit Island Lord was?

Thinking of Xiao Hua Luo's fresh and charming snow-white face, more beautiful than the flowers of spring, her skin as white as snow, flawless and radiant as jade, how captivating she would be when she grew into a young woman?

Nangong Kai's previously carefree and frivolous heart melted completely when he thought of Hua Luo...

"Alright! I agree." And so, Hua Luo's life-long commitment was decided.

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After being sent back to Cuihan Tower, Hua Luo was unable to calm down.

Her heart pounded with anxiety, and she paced back and forth in the room.

Would her father really marry her off to that burly and reckless Prince of Nan?

She hated him!

He was so domineering and rude, and she had just seen him pin her older sister to the stone table, making her cry loudly. She truly hated him!

In any case, she disliked all men except her father; she loved only him! She only wanted to marry him!
Father! Don't marry her off to someone else, please! She cried out in her heart. The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, and she unconsciously shook her head.

"Hua Luo." A gentle and calming voice entered the room, with a soothing effect.
Upon hearing this familiar call, Hua Luo's heart regained its vitality.

"Father—" She happily raised her head and ran towards her beloved father.

"Father…Father…" Suddenly, she stopped, hesitating as she looked towards Feng Yang Yue Mian.

"Hmm?" He walked to the table and sat down, looking at Hua Luo gently, as if encouraging her to continue.
"Father, I...I don't want to marry that prince..." She took a little closer, timidly reaching out her small hand to grab Feng Yangyuemian's sleeve, gently shaking it. "Father, I don't want to leave you, please don't marry me off, okay?" "Hua Luo," he didn't brush her fingers away, letting her hold onto his sleeve, his soft voice gently reaching her ears, "Tell Father, are you willing to believe me?" She looked up into her father's unusually deep, dark, handsome eyes, feeling as if she were being sucked in, her breathing suddenly becoming difficult.

She nodded involuntarily.

"Then are you willing to believe that Father won't do anything to hurt you?" She nodded involuntarily again. Every time she looked into her father's deep eyes, it seemed that apart from the sound of her own heartbeat, she couldn't think of anything else, as if she were hypnotized.

"Alright, then you may leave!" He smiled faintly, turning back to the books on the table.

"Father..." She longed to speak to him again, for his captivating voice was so beautiful!
"Hmm?" "Father, I..." However, for some reason, she always felt incredibly nervous whenever she was near her father, and the situation seemed to worsen with age.

After several attempts, seeing that faint smile—both distant and familiar—on her father's mesmerizing face, she finally gave up.

With a soft sigh, her face flushed, she quietly retreated, not daring to disturb her father any further.

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