Lustful Reincarnated Female Baby

Having successfully reincarnated with my memories intact, I had already reached the peak of the first level of the Great Righteous Yang Technique while still in my mother's womb.

To conceal the secrets of heaven and sever karmic ties, before birth, I condensed my yang energy into my abdomen, stopped blood circulation, and entered a state of fetal breathing. My entire body was bluish-purple and I wasn't breathing, so I was naturally treated as a stillborn female infant and carelessly abandoned.

The mass grave was next to a forest,

where fruits and wild vegetables were readily available. I lived alone in the wilderness, practicing my technique single-mindedly, and finally, before the age of five, I had cultivated all my true energy to the ultimate yang realm. To temper my body with the spiritual energy of the blazing sun on the summer solstice, I set off early into the Gobi Desert, fasting and bathing in an oasis for eighty-one days.

Then, I was tricked by the heavens and transformed on the summer solstice.

Because at the crucial moment of tempering my spiritual energy, a solar eclipse occurred.

And it was a total solar eclipse, damn it!

The yang can generate yin, and the yin can generate yang, but the weakness of the Taisho Yang Gong is that it can only use the power of the sun to induce the transformation of yin into yang... This step was abruptly interrupted by the total solar eclipse, and thus I was transformed by spiritual energy into a purely feminine body of the Kui Yin Hui.
A Kui Yin Hui body must be an unparalleled beauty, and both the vagina and anus are exquisite treasures. My new body was formed by innate qi drawing upon spiritual energy, and theoretically, I have been reborn and shed my mortal body. However, my newly acquired feminine body remains at the mortal level and has not yet entered the Foundation Establishment stage.

After being trapped in the oasis for several months, I was discovered by a passing imperial army and taken back to the Central Plains by a general who adopted me as his goddaughter. My godmother only has sons and dotes on her daughters, especially since I am a beauty. She spoils me even more than her own sons, and my three older brothers also love me as much as our parents do.

My father was deeply trusted by the Emperor, and besides court affairs, he often had the opportunity to meet him. So, I, his daughter with a peculiar background, benefited greatly. From a young age, the Emperor often held me on his lap and fed me; later, this led to a very embarrassing incident. From

childhood, I often dragged my brother around the city streets and alleys, searching for delicious food. Everyone in the capital knew that the young lady of the General's Mansion was beautiful and charming, and that her maids would obediently queue when buying things, never abusing their power.

The first few beautiful maids who served me were older and had already married young scholars from respectable families with kind mothers. Because they all married well, some became officials' wives, others landladys, skilled in managing households and bearing children. The people of the city saw this and said they would rather marry a general's maid than a young official's daughter.

The maids around me were all pampered and raised, their beauty and temperament surpassing even some of the legitimate daughters of officials. To ordinary people, the maids surrounding the General's daughter were all stunningly beautiful, like celestial beings, well-educated, and capable of handling both romance and domestic matters. Even if she married a scholar, she would be pampered and adored by her husband.

As the daughter of a military family, I often rode horses with my brother when I was young. But after I started attending a girls' school, my classmates were mostly pampered young ladies from scholarly families. My mother made me very strict, requiring me to wear a veil and hat when traveling to protect myself from the sun, so that no men could see my face.

As the years passed, the ladies who became acquainted with my family naturally knew that I was incredibly beautiful and unparalleled. But in the minds of ordinary people, the General's daughter remained a lively, generous, and gluttonous little girl. On the day of

my coming-of-age ceremony, the Empress served as the female guest, and all the prominent ladies of the capital came to witness the occasion. Although I still looked somewhat childish, my large, bright, watery eyes, long, thick, and curved eyelashes, and the sweet dimples on my pretty face were enough to make even a woman's heart flutter. Even the Empress, who was used to seeing beauties in the harem, was so captivated by me that she was momentarily stunned, only managing to calmly perform my coming-of-age ceremony.

After the ceremony, before the banquet, the envoy arrived. I was bestowed the title of County Princess by the Emperor and simultaneously betrothed to the Prince of Yan, whose merits were unknown. Many noble ladies complained to my future mother-in-law that she had acted too quickly, leaving no chance for their children and grandchildren.

The Princess of Yan, who always doted on me, brought her trained young female cavalry guards from the border when she came to the capital for the coming-of-age ceremony. She lovingly instructed me to travel and relax before my marriage, as I would be living in the harsh, cold borderlands after the wedding.

Knowing my temperament, the princess sent female guards who were all beautiful and graceful, no less so than my pretty maids. Judging by their looks alone, no one would believe they were all skilled in riding and archery, and proficient in martial arts. The captain of the guard was particularly beautiful, with a sweet face and a charming smile, and a slender, curvaceous figure. Even among this group of flower-like young female soldiers, her fair skin and beauty made her stand out.
With this group of young female guards, I could ride horses whenever I wanted, and I no longer needed to wear a veil or hat to conceal my face. As long as I wore the same tight-fitting riding clothes as the female guards, and wore the princess's guards and the rank of captain, no one would know that I was a county princess recently bestowed by the emperor and about to be married to the crown prince.

The women's riding clothes were high-necked, long-sleeved, and covered with gloves, which did not reveal my fair neck and small hands, but the tight-fitting cut, like a tight-fitting water jacket, completely exposed the alluring curves of my body. Fortunately, as the one being protected, my position in the cavalry was right in the center of the unit, so I wasn't worried at all about being spied on by the city's residents. After all, the young female guards around me were all very beautiful and older than me, and I, who had just come of age, shouldn't stand out too much.

Besides the conservative riding attire I wore in the capital, the princess also prepared many alluring styles for me that exposed my shoulders, breasts, and cleavage. Because the customs of the border region were open, women mostly rode horses, and their daily riding attire was quite revealing and sexy. Even the princess would wear tight-

fitting, low-cut Hu-style clothing that exposed her shoulders. Ever since the princess arrived in the capital, the beautiful and well-proportioned young female guards had been the most popular topic of conversation in the city. Anyone with a modicum of sense wouldn't deliberately provoke the princess's personal guards. However, perhaps because the captain of the guards was too beautiful and charming, we would occasionally encounter some foolish playboys who fantasized about using their family background and wealth to take the stunning young woman home.

The young female guards were all elite soldiers trained at the border; a single lash of their whip could make ordinary servants cry for their parents. With their status as the personal guards of the county princess and the queen, summoning constables and bringing people to the yamen was a simple matter of a word. So, lately, I've been taking my guards around every day, sampling the delicacies of the capital. Wherever we went, villains were brought to justice, and everyone praised us. Even though I was just casually dealing with a few thugs and rich playboys, the beautiful and charming captain of my guard was hailed as a "charming upright official" by the people. Everyone said the queen truly loved her daughter-in-law and had sent her personal guards to maintain order in the capital for the wedding.

The queen, upon hearing this, was both amused and exasperated. After understanding the reason, she reminded me to watch my figure and not eat too much so I wouldn't be able to fit into my wedding dress. But I wasn't worried at all, because my "Sunflower Body" never gains weight, and my figure is always at its most sexy and alluring. My sisters at the girls' school have begged me countless times to stop bringing snacks to class because of this.

Because the captain of the personal guard was always at the forefront, leading the way and skillfully handling all matters according to my instructions, I always thought that "Pretty Qingtian" referred to her. It wasn't until much later that I learned that I, surrounded by the cavalry and responsible for giving orders, and the most beautiful, charming, and alluring woman among them, was actually the captain of the personal guard in the eyes of the people, the "Pretty Qingtian" they spoke of.

When I had my first period at the age of twelve, I happened to be held in the Emperor's arms, and as a result, I stained his robe red. Because it was so embarrassing, we didn't spend much time alone together after that, until "Pretty Qingtian's" fame reached the palace. Only then did the Emperor ask the Empress Dowager to summon me to the palace so he could see what the young girl he hadn't seen in so long looked like.
Although the Empress Dowager and the Emperor doted on me, I still couldn't ride a horse when entering the palace; I could only enter and leave the palace on foot or by sedan chair. The Emperor actually wanted to see "Pretty Qingtian" in her tight-fitting Hu clothing, her curves fully exposed, but that day I was wearing a simple three-layered dress with a front opening, like a refined young lady from a secluded boudoir.

Because of my first period, I blushed when I saw the Emperor and bowed to him somewhat reservedly. The Emperor smiled and pulled me closer, asking if I had been wearing riding attire often lately. He wanted me to try it on for him on the Empress Dowager's birthday.

Shyly, I didn't immediately understand what he wanted to do, but the Emperor had always been a kind and approachable uncle to me. He hadn't blamed me when my robe was stained red, so I didn't think much of it. Sweet dimples appeared on my pretty face, and I coquettishly agreed.

Seeing the charming dimples on my face, the Emperor was instantly captivated. His eyes were fixed on me, his gaze somewhat unfocused, and he kept looking and looking and looking. Blushing, I lowered my head under his gaze, stamped my foot in embarrassment and indignation, and gave the Emperor a playful, angry glare. I then swayed my hips and, under his undisguised, direct gaze, quickly left with my maid.

Although I was wearing the most conservative floor-length ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), my waist was slender, and my hips were very round and pert. Even with a veil and hat, my graceful steps still attracted the attention of all the men nearby. The thought that the Emperor was definitely staring at my shapely bottom made me so shy and embarrassed that I wanted to turn around and beg him in a sweet, coquettish voice not to keep staring at me.

On the Empress Dowager's birthday, in the luxurious hall she had prepared, the Emperor dismissed all the other palace maids and eunuchs, leaving only two experienced and prudent trusted female officials to help me change.

For safety reasons, there were no horses available in the hall, so I couldn't actually ride one for the Emperor. Therefore, every time I changed into a tight-fitting Hu-style dress, I would perform a sword dance, allowing the Emperor to fully appreciate my sweet, flushed face and my exquisite, curvaceous figure. My breasts were so large, my waist so slender, my buttocks so pert, my legs so long, and my graceful dance was captivating. The Emperor was mesmerized, murmuring praises as he remarked that the little girl from years ago had grown up and was getting married, and that the seventh prince's son was truly blessed to have married such a stunningly beautiful woman…

Besides the high-necked, long-sleeved riding outfit I wore in the capital, several revealing, cleavage-revealing, and alluring garments were also brought into the palace along with the wardrobe. Served by the ladies-in-waiting, my face flushed, I shyly and demurely tried on each sexy Hu-style outfit for the Emperor, until finally only two semi-transparent, erotic riding outfits remained in the wardrobe.
Gazing at my endlessly beautiful, shy face and exquisite body, the Emperor asked with great interest, remembering that there were two riding outfits left in the wardrobe. Embarrassed to the point of wanting to die, my cheeks flushed crimson, my eyes glazed with desire. I knelt before the Emperor, my trembling, half-naked breasts swaying. In a coquettish voice, I said that I had accidentally brought the wrong trunk when I went out,
and that I couldn't wear the two sets of Hu clothing for Your Majesty's pleasure. I begged for forgiveness. Between shyness and nervousness, I accidentally said "please" instead of "please." The Emperor, feeling sorry for me, took my small hand and helped me to rise after hearing only half of my sentence. He then pulled me tightly into his arms, just as he always had, gently caressing my soft, full breasts while feeding me melon. Recalling the day I had my first period, I had also sat in the Emperor's lap like this, letting him feed me snacks. So, with my face flushed and lost in memories, I was completely unaware that the Emperor's dragon hands were caressing my soft, luscious breasts.
I had barely returned home in the evening when I received a shower of jewels and ornaments from the Emperor, along with two chests of flowing cloud gauze and silver star gauze—the very fabrics for those two sets of erotic riding outfits. Clearly, the Emperor knew what was going on.

Although trying on the sheer riding outfits was as embarrassing as my first period, the Emperor remained as kind to me as ever. Whenever I went to the palace to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager, the Emperor would always rush to see me despite his busy schedule, taking my hand and showering me with concern, gazing tenderly at my shy, pretty face. Before

the wedding, the Crown Prince and the Prince of Yan traveled to the capital together. On the wedding day, they departed from the Prince's residence in the capital to fetch me from the General's residence.
Displayed throughout the city were not only the ten-mile-long red bridal procession prepared by my parents, but also the bridal makeup added by the Emperor through the Empress Dowager and the Empress. Furthermore, the Emperor personally issued an imperial decree, allocating the Imperial Guards to make my wedding as grand as a royal princess's wedding. Everyone outside said the Crown Prince's military achievements were unparalleled and he was enjoying the Emperor's favor, but I, sitting blushing in the bridal sedan chair, knew that the Emperor was supporting me and treating me like family.

My husband was a fierce general of our time, with excellent stamina. In the first three days of our marriage, he had me completely exhausted and bedridden. Even on our return visit home, he had to carry me out of the carriage himself. Seeing my daughter, her eyes sparkling with spring but her face weary, my mother wiped away tears, feeling both gratified and heartbroken. My three brothers also wanted nothing more than to give their brother-in-law a good beating.

The Prince of Yan and his wife stayed in the capital, while my husband and I traveled leisurely, slowly making our way back to the border. The young female guards, all fond of beauty, donned revealing and sexy off-the-shoulder riding outfits after leaving the capital. As the Crown Prince's consort, I initially wanted to wear a high-necked long-sleeved top with gloves, but the captain of the personal guard said that no girl at the border would dress like that. So, after obtaining my husband's permission, I blushed and changed into a sexy off-the-shoulder, low-cut riding outfit, revealing my smooth, delicate shoulders, collarbones, the upper edge of my breasts, and alluring cleavage.

Perhaps because I was so beautiful and charming, and my figure so seductive and sexy, my husband's subordinates were always quite surprised when they first saw me drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, even though they already knew that the Crown Prince had married the daughter of a great general. Although my arms were slender like a delicate young lady's, I could easily draw the strong bow of an ordinary soldier. My skill in riding and archery, and my steady aim, opened the eyes of my husband's subordinates, and no one dared to underestimate me.

When we arrived at the border, the imperial physician diagnosed me with pregnancy, so I stopped riding horses and traveled by carriage. During my pregnancy, my husband narrowly escaped an assassination attempt outside the city, and later encountered an ambush while inspecting the border, losing contact with the city.
Just then, the city was surrounded by a large barbarian army. Not only was it difficult to send news out, but even if it reached the capital, the Prince of Yan couldn't possibly bring his troops immediately. At this time, the highest-ranking person in the city was the Crown Princess, so I, heavily pregnant, ascended the city wall to personally command the city's defenders and civilians.

During the barbarian siege, news of my husband finally arrived. Pregnant, I commanded the troops to repel the barbarians, and together with my husband, who had finally returned with his army, we launched a pincer attack, almost completely annihilating the attacking enemy forces, leaving the city's outskirts a scene of carnage and bloodshed.

After this battle, the Crown Princess's fame spread far and wide beyond the borders, and many barbarian tribes regarded me as a war goddess. In the past years, they couldn't defeat the Prince of Yan, nor the Crown Prince, but they never expected to be unable to defeat even the pregnant Crown Princess; none dared to wage war again.

Relying on the fighting spirit of the army camp, I finally entered the Foundation Establishment stage. However, there probably won't be any major wars in the next few years, and the aura of war will surely dissipate gradually, making it impossible for me to reach the Core Formation stage.

When my son turned one, I took him back to the capital to visit relatives. The entire city was stunned by my stunning beauty and slender figure. No one could imagine that the beautiful young lady from back then was the Crown Prince's wife. Moreover, as a mother, I was even more beautiful, charming, and sexy than before my marriage. My slender waist didn't look like that of a woman who had given birth.
Ever since he saw me in sexy riding attire, the Emperor had been unable to forget my unparalleled beauty. This time, seeing me even more beautiful than before, the Emperor finally couldn't restrain himself any longer. While I was paying my respects to the Empress Dowager in the palace, he seduced me, unable to resist the urge, and carried me to the bed, took my body, and ejaculated his thick, dragon-energy-filled semen into my tight, wet, and precious orifice.

Dragons are inherently lustful, and dragon energy is extremely aphrodisiac. The drug he used on me was obtained from the cultivation world. I was groggily awakened by the Emperor's ministrations, my body burning with desire. My long legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist, and he relentlessly fucked me all afternoon until the palace gates were about to lock. Only then did he reluctantly order his young guards to escort me back to my residence.

Whether it was due to the sleeping potion or the Emperor's sheer experience, each time he penetrated me while I was fully conscious, my body went numb, as if I were about to fly. I was so comfortable that I couldn't think straight, and I didn't even think about my beloved husband. I could only desperately clench my legs and wholeheartedly enjoy the depth of his dragon pillar. Due to
the Emperor's secret orders, my husband's trip back to the capital to visit his family was greatly delayed. The Empress Dowager, held hostage by her son, would summon me to the palace every two or three days, allowing the excited Emperor to personally carry me away.

My delicate face and charming body were more beautiful, sexy, and alluring than any of the Emperor's favorite concubines. The Emperor was overjoyed and couldn't get enough of me. In addition to bestowing upon me countless bolts of cloth, jewelry, pearls, and precious jewels, the Emperor also sought out a top-class embroiderer from the secluded embroidery sect, so that she would serve only me.

Semi-transparent lace bras, lace-trimmed lingerie, silk suspender stockings… the seductive outfits from the Embroidery Pavilion made me so ashamed I wanted to die every time I tried them on. But the Emperor loved to look, and I couldn't get rid of them. Every time I entered the palace, I had to obediently change into one shameful outfit after another in front of him, displaying my beautiful, seductive, half-naked body for his admiration. Then, blushing and shyly, I would let him kiss and caress me

, penetrating me deeply. In wave after wave of climax, my tender little cunt would tightly grip his dragon pillar, allowing him to ejaculate again and again in my sensitive, wet little hole. The lingerie designed by the Embroidery Pavilion was not only beautiful but also very comfortable to wear, so I also wore lace bras and lace-trimmed lingerie under my usual dresses. This made the Emperor especially excited and expectant every time he undressed me, wanting to know what wonderful and sexy lingerie I was wearing underneath.

The sheer riding outfit the Emperor couldn't forget looked incredibly beautiful on me, completely naked. But paired with a specially designed bra and panties, it became even more alluring and provocative. The Emperor, his lust raging, picked me up and immediately thrust into

me, tearing a large hole in the trousers of the sheer riding outfit. After a passionate night of lovemaking, the Emperor held my smooth, white body tightly, gently kneading my breasts, and asked if I remembered what I had said to him when I tried on the riding outfit that time.

"Ugh… I… of course I remember!" I had said that I couldn't wear those two Hu outfits for the Emperor, begging for forgiveness…

My face flushed crimson with the sheer riding outfit still on my upper body, and my weak little fists lightly pounded against the Emperor's broad chest like raindrops. He asked me tenderly if I liked wearing it for the Emperor. My face flushed red, and I refused to utter a word. Then, my previously softened penis suddenly swelled and hardened, quickly filling the room with my clear, joyful, and seductive moans.

To ensure that no matter the position, the Emperor could admire my sweet, ecstatic face during my orgasm, he had a crystal hall prepared. The walls and ceiling beside the bed were covered in large mirrors, allowing me to see his penis thrusting back and forth between my tender, lustful vulva while he fucked me. The Emperor said I was extremely beautiful normally, but even more beautiful in bed. I was so ashamed I wanted to die, moaning and trying to argue, but seeing the stunningly beautiful woman in the mirror, her eyes gleaming with desire, I was too embarrassed to speak.

After each time we made love, the Emperor always refused to be served, insisting on carrying me into the bath himself, then ordering the ladies-in-waiting to bring me food so he could personally feed me while holding me in the bath. Even though she already has a husband and the emperor has countless concubines, whenever the emperor and I are alone and making love, we forget about everyone else and act like a loving young couple who are deeply in love, devoted to each other, and perfectly in sync.

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