The Romantic Journey Through Time: Huanzhu is Also Romantic 25

Ertai naturally knew that Qing'er wanted him to put her down, but Ertai, currently enjoying himself immensely, was unwilling to comply. Seeing Qing'er's flushed cheeks, her trembling red lips, and her alluring appearance, he couldn't help but feel a surge of affection. He lowered his head and gently kissed Qing'er's thin, fragrant lips…

Qing'er's lips were thin, soft, and smooth, offering a warm and soothing sensation that intoxicated Ertai. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and greedily suckle.

Having already aroused himself, Ertai's body was burning hot, and his breath was scalding, making Qing'er's lips feel hot and itchy, almost melting her heart.

"It's so hot... Ertai... he actually stole my first kiss, which I've cherished for seventeen or eighteen years..."

Qing'er's heart pounded like a deer's, a captivating blush rising on her fair face. Shyly, she felt Ertai becoming increasingly 'unrestrained,' his large mouth completely enveloping her cherry lips, his soft tongue restlessly licking them, trying to pry them open.

"No... ah..."

The hot sensation on her lips made Qing'er involuntarily moan softly. The tingling sensation transformed into electric currents, surging through her body, making her fragrant body go limp.

Shyly, she leaned her delicate body against Ertai, burying her head deep in his chest. Her hot, slightly disordered breaths pierced through his shirt and sprayed onto his young, strong chest, further captivating and driving Ertai wild. He kissed Qing'er's lips passionately, his tongue taut, trying to forcefully pry open her lips.

"Ertai...no...don't...ah...um..."

Qing'er was also somewhat confused and infatuated by Ertai's frenzied actions. The surging current of pleasure in her body seemed to be melting her bones. Because Ertai tightly enveloped her cherry-like mouth, preventing the surging desire in her body from being released, she inexplicably opened her mouth, allowing Ertai's tongue to slide into her mouth.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Qing'er's mouth was tightly enveloped by Ertai's, her tongue awkwardly entwined with his nimble tongue. Experiencing the pleasure of a sweet kiss for the first time, Qing'er couldn't help but half-close her eyes, her arms weakly encircling Ertai's neck, soft moans escaping her lips.

Because her small mouth was enveloped by Ertai's large mouth, the hot, orchid-like fragrance emanating from her mouth was all sprayed into Ertai's mouth. Those wisps of orchid fragrance swirled in Ertai's mouth, suddenly rushing to his mind, stimulating him so much that he couldn't help but shudder, kissing her even more frantically.

Qing'er, after all, was kissing a boy for the first time, her movements somewhat clumsy and shy. She only knew that her tongue was being kissed, sucked, teased, and hooked by Ertai, giving her a tingling, itchy feeling, which was quite novel and fascinating. As for how to respond to Ertai, Qing'er had no idea.

She leaned her body against Ertai, her mouth enveloped and sucked by him. Gradually, under Ertai's guidance, Qing'er experienced the wonder of kissing, which was to melt her soul and blood into this deep kiss, to pursue the deepest love where you are in me and I am in you in the midst of breathlessness and lack of oxygen!

Gradually, under Ertai's guidance and instruction, Qing'er also grasped the art of kissing. Although not proficient, she could still coordinate with Ertai's actions. Later, after several deep kisses, Qing'er actually began to enjoy the feeling. In addition, Ertai would look at Qing'er with a mischievous smile after each deep kiss, which made Qing'er, who was experiencing kissing a man and a woman for the first time, even more shy. She took the initiative to hug Ertai's head and kiss his lips to hide her inner turmoil.

Qing'er's initiative to kiss Ertai out of curiosity and shyness also deeply stimulated Ertai's desire. He gradually became dissatisfied with just kissing, and taking advantage of Qing'er's deep embrace and inability to spare any attention, he slowly moved his large hand to the top of her high, firm breasts and began to unbutton her collar.

At first, Qing'er was immersed in her deep kiss with Ertai and didn't notice his lecherous hands. But when Ertai unbuttoned her collar, Qing'er felt a cool sensation on her chest and was suddenly startled. She released Ertai's mouth and looked at her chest, immediately feeling shy.

Ertai had completely unbuttoned her top, revealing a long stretch of white, smooth skin from her neck down to her chest, exposing a light purple embroidered bodice. Her full, firm breasts rose and fell with her disordered breathing, pushing the tight bodice up into two large bulges, as if they were about to burst out. The deep, alluring cleavage between her breasts made Ertai unable to look away!

So beautiful, so fragrant! Ertai brought his cheek close to Qing'er's breasts, greedily inhaling the fragrance, praising her in his heart. He then intended to completely loosen the restraints on Qing'er's top, but Qing'er's small hand grasped his, stopping him.

Seeing Qing'er's firm resistance, Ertai chuckled and immediately shifted his focus, embracing Qing'er tightly again and kissing her delicate lips once more.

This kiss was deeper, hotter, and more intense than before, quickly intoxicating Qing'er, who wholeheartedly immersed herself in the deep kiss with Ertai. Her small hands, which had been tightly gripping the collar of her shirt, involuntarily loosened, and she then embraced Ertai back, gently stroking his back.

Ertai held Qing'er tightly, and Qing'er embraced Ertai tightly, their bodies pressed together without reservation. Qing'er's firm, soft breasts pressed heavily against Ertai's chest, a pleasure indescribable. Ertai could not control the passion and impulse flowing freely within him, and freed one hand to grab Qing'er's breasts.

The touch of his hands was irreplaceable by any other part of his body. Even through the restraints, Ertai could still feel the unique softness and smoothness of Qing'er's breasts. They were so firm, so full, so irresistible. They fit perfectly in his hand, feeling so substantial.

Feeling her breasts, which had never been touched by a man before, being held and caressed by Ertai's large hands, Qing'er was instantly filled with shyness. She quickly pulled her tongue out of Ertai's mouth and gasped softly, "Ertai, don't... don't touch... you'll get your clothes dirty and wrinkled..."

Hearing Qing'er's words, Ertai grinned and said, "Okay, Qing'er, I'll just put my hand inside and it'll be fine, hehe."

After saying that, Ertai chuckled and started to unbutton Qing'er's top. As mentioned before, several buttons on Qing'er's top were already undone. Ertai unbuttoned another one, and her entire plump, tender breasts were exposed before Ertai's eyes, of course, through her bodice.

However, Qing'er's bodice was made of light purple silk, semi-transparent, with fine holes for ventilation. After their bodies had been rubbing together, the bodice's ties had loosened, revealing most of Qing'er's fair, delicate breasts to Ertai. They were incredibly white and sexy, with two alluring, pink nipples, half-hidden and erect, making him want to bite them. Ertai felt his penis about to burst.

He couldn't help but reach for Qing'er's smooth, silky neck, searching for the bodice's ties. Unfortunately, after searching for a while, he couldn't find the thin strap. Generally, the most crucial tie on a woman's bodice is usually tied behind the neck.

Perhaps captivated by Ertai's caresses, Qing'er uttered words she never imagined she would say, her voice filled with shy sweetness, "Ertai, on...on my back."

She immediately regretted it, feeling a pang of frivolity. A blush quickly rose to her cheeks, and she buried her face in Ertai's chest, blushing deeply.

Ertai quickly kissed Qing'er on the cheek, smiling as he said, "Qing'er, you're so good."

Then he leaned down, burying his head between her soft, warm breasts, kissing her repeatedly like a pig rooting in a cabbage. His large hand then reached down to Qing'er's smooth, delicate back, untying the straps of her bodice.

Suddenly freed from its restraints, the two fair and full breasts sprang forth, swaying and hitting Ertai's face with the swaying of the carriage. They were soft, smooth, and delicate. Ertai was intoxicated, catching the swaying breast with one hand and gently caressing it, while biting down on the other with his mouth, his tongue moving wildly left and right, up and down, back and forth, teasing the nipple.

Qing'er was completely lost in passion, and involuntarily held Ertai's head tightly with both hands. One smooth little hand rubbed Ertai's face, while the other hand gently stroked Ertai's ear and the base of his ear with her index and middle fingers in a motherly manner.

"Ah... Ertai... no... stop licking... it's so itchy... so embarrassing..."

Qing'er, intoxicated, slumped like a limp rag, leaning against Ertai, her alluring red lips parting and releasing intoxicated moans. Lost in the strange pleasure, she didn't notice that Ertai had completely unbuttoned her top, pushing her bodice against her fair neck, revealing her two white, full breasts to the lecherous Ertai.

What a startlingly bouncy, fair, and delicate sight!

Men are insatiable creatures; once one step is taken, another is desired, and Ertai was no exception. After caressing and kneading Qing'er's breasts for a while, Ertai's hand moved towards her lower body. He reached down to the hem of her skirt, pulling it up. Qing'er, experiencing male caresses for the first time, was completely captivated by Ertai's kisses and touches, utterly unaware of his further actions.

It wasn't until Ertai lifted the front of her skirt to her waist that she felt a chill on her exposed legs, realizing the danger and trying to cover them by pulling the skirt down. But it was too late; Ertai had already seen everything.

Qing'er's legs were long and sexy, both shapely and full, making Ertai utterly captivated. Some people like to look at a beautiful face, some at breasts, some at legs, some at vulva, some at feet, but Ertai liked them all!

His gaze slowly traveled up Qing'er's legs, landing on her deep, alluring vulva, her semi-transparent, sapphire-blue silk panties, and a damp patch in the center, a wisp of dark, delicate pubic hair clinging wetly to the fabric.

At that moment, Qing'er was incredibly sexy! He couldn't resist the urge to pluck and taste her!

Seeing this scene, how could the young and energetic Ertai resist? He felt that if he continued to hold back, his penis would burst. He had been rubbing his penis against Qing'er's tender honey hole without stopping, and now he increased the force of his upward thrusts.

At the same time, one large hand continued to caress Qing'er's beautiful breasts, while the other hand traveled up her smooth legs, touching Qing'er's beautiful hole. It was very wet and warm, which made Ertai very intoxicated.

Chapter 117 Carriage Fragrance (Part 4)

Qing'er's beautiful legs were long and sexy, both bony and full, which made Ertai unable to control himself. Some people like to look at a beautiful woman's face, some like to look at her breasts, some like to look at her legs, some like to look at her vagina, some like to look at her beautiful feet, but Ertai liked to look at them all!

Then, his gaze slowly traveled up Qing'er's beautiful legs, landing on her deep, alluring vulva, her sapphire blue, semi-transparent silk panties, and a damp patch in the center, a wisp of dark, delicate pubic hair clinging wetly to the fabric.

Qing'er was incredibly sexy at that moment! It was irresistible to want to pluck and taste her!

Seeing this, how could the young, energetic, and passionate Ertai resist? He felt that if he continued to hold back, his penis would burst. He had already been rubbing his penis against Qing'er's tender vulva, and now he increased the force of his upward thrusts.

At the same time, one large hand continued to caress Qing'er's breasts, while the other hand traveled up her smooth legs, touching her vulva—wet and warm, intoxicating Ertai.

"Ah...it's so hot...no...don't...don't touch...there...ah..."

Feeling Ertai's fingers invading, Qing'er couldn't help but moan softly. This was a complete first for her in matters of love between men and women. Although she had known about such things for two years, experiencing it firsthand was truly a first-time experience—like a young woman on her wedding night.

Moreover, in her mind, a woman being touched by a man before marriage was considered reckless and frivolous, filling her with immense shame. However, contradictorily, she couldn't deny that with Ertai's caresses, Qing'er felt a relaxation and comfort she had never experienced before, as if she were immersed in it, and everything else in the world ceased to exist.

"Could this be the legendary mystery of love between men and women?" Qing'er's heart stirred. She longed to taste the forbidden fruit, to experience the wonderful pleasure of the so-called perfect union of spirit and flesh. However, she was hindered by the current environment and situation. The Twelfth Prince and Lian Gui were outside the carriage, separated only by a curtain. If they saw her half-undressed and being held in Ertai's arms, that would be...

Qing'er was extremely conflicted. After a fierce internal struggle, reason and feudal concepts prevailed over her curiosity and anticipation of matters between men and women. Her face flushed, she whispered to Ertai, "Ertai, please let me go. Don't let the Twelfth Prince see..." "No."

Ertai had finally managed to hold Qing'er in his arms, and had already removed her upper body, leaving only a thin pair of trousers on her lower body. He was now thinking of untying Qing'er's thin restraints to truly feel the beauty of her vagina. How could he stop now?

"Good Ertai, please, let me go... ah... please... don't touch me... mmm..."

Seeing Ertai's stubbornness, only focusing on rubbing and caressing her breasts and vulva with his fingers, Qing'er couldn't help but tremble slightly and moan repeatedly, pleading with Ertai.

"Qing'er, just one more step, I've already seen everything above, what's one more step? Please give it to me, look how hard it is here."

Ertai was burning with desire, if he didn't release it soon, he would really go crazy, but Qing'er's small hand tightly gripped his wrist as he tried to pull down her panties, preventing him from succeeding... So Ertai complained to Qing'er aggrievedly, while taking Qing'er's other small hand and placing it on his swollen penis, hoping to arouse Qing'er's maternal instincts and make her pity herself and submit to him.

"Ah!"

Qing'er couldn't help but gasp as her small hand, guided by Ertai's large hand, touched his engorged penis. It was truly terrifying; even through the restraints, Qing'er could feel the heat and hardness of his penis. Especially when her small hand touched it, the penis seemed stimulated, throbbing playfully in her palm, releasing a fiery heat and desire that was truly melting Qing'er's heart.

"See? I didn't lie to you, did I? It really needs it. Okay, Qing'er, give it to me, okay? I'll cherish you..."

His penis was grasped by Qing'er's small hand, and although she unconsciously moved it up and down in rhythm with him, Ertai still felt incredibly pleasurable and eagerly begged Qing'er to give it to him.

But how could Qing'er agree? She already felt incredibly reckless, having only had Ertai touch all her vital parts. How could she accept taking it to the very end? Even if she could accept it, if the Twelfth Prince and Lian Gui saw this, and it reached the Empress Dowager's ears, the Empress Dowager, who always doted on her, would definitely be furious and wouldn't let her off the hook.

"No...no...Ertai...good brother...let me go...don't...don't touch me anymore...otherwise...I really...can't take it...ah..."

Qing'er gasped and stopped Ertai intermittently.

Seeing Qing'er's resolute attitude, Ertai couldn't force himself on her. Those familiar with such matters know that the experience is only truly enjoyable when the woman is willing, even if she's doing it unwillingly for a purpose or in a transaction. Forcing her always takes away that charm.

Ertai genuinely liked Qing'er and didn't want to force her into sexual relations, but the increasingly intense desire and craving in his lower body made him desperately want release. He didn't want to give up, yet he couldn't fully possess Qing'er, so he compromised, negotiating with her, "Good Qing'er, let's stay like this until we go all the way. Can I touch and caress you?"

Although it was a negotiation, his words were firm and unquestionable. The intelligent Qing'er could easily sense the determination in his voice. She didn't answer, nor did she know how, so she shyly buried her face in Ertai's arms, letting her body grow hotter and tremble more under his caresses.

Seeing that Qing'er didn't refuse, and even let out soft moans as he caressed and kneaded her delicate body, Ertai took it as her consent. Without further hesitation, one hand roamed over Qing'er's breasts, legs, and vulva, while the other hand held her soft, fragrant buttocks, rubbing it lightly and heavily against his penis.

"Ah...so big...so hot...so hard..."

Although Ertai had only recently come of age, his penis was exceptionally large, far exceeding that of an average man. That hot penis was not only as hard as iron but also incredibly magnificent; even through her trousers, Qing'er could clearly feel its hardness, magnificence, and strength.

Especially when Ertai's penis thrust forcefully, Qing'er's heart was thrown into turmoil. Her sensitive constitution, coupled with the innocent curiosity of a young girl experiencing her first love, made her utterly vulnerable to a man's teasing... A surge of intense desire, unlike anything she had ever felt before, slowly crept in, assaulting her senses and stirring ripples in her heart...

"Ah...ah...ah...ah ah...ah ah ah..."

Unable to resist the ecstatic stimulation just now, Qing'er moaned softly, her jade-like face flushed, her beautiful eyes glazed, her cherry-like lips exhaling fragrant breaths, panting heavily... Her dignified yet alluring appearance, a mixture of grace and passion, excited Ertai, making his mouth water...

"Qing'er, are you alright?"

Ertai asked with a wicked grin. Having grasped Qing'er's vulnerability at this moment, Ertai acted with unbridled arrogance and recklessness. As if wanting to test something, Ertai mischievously thrust hard into Qing'er's full, pert buttocks again.

"Ah... Ertai, you're so bad... um... don't... don't be so... rough..."

Qing'er murmured breathlessly. Always dignified and noble, she was very mindful of her image, but Ertai's teasing and provocation made her feel embarrassed in front of others... At this moment, she desperately hoped Ertai would behave, even if it was just until they got off the carriage, in her bedroom. She was even willing to grit her teeth and let Ertai take advantage of her like this.

"How am I bad?"

Seemingly guessing what Qing'er was worried about, Ertai chuckled, "Qing'er, let's keep our voices down. The Twelfth Prince and Lian Gui behind the carriage curtain shouldn't be able to hear or see clearly!"

Hearing Ertai's words, Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief; her anxious heart finally calmed down. With less worry, she relaxed a little, and the unbearable tingling sensation from her snowy buttocks made her body go limp, and she leaned weakly back into Ertai's arms.

Wow… Seeing Qing'er gradually relax and lean softly against him, Ertai was overjoyed. Moreover, due to the angle, Ertai could easily admire the beautiful sight of Qing'er's chest from above. Her full, fragrant breasts rose and fell alluringly, changing shapes under his large hands, incredibly seductive…

At this moment, Qing'er's body gradually heated up, becoming increasingly soft and weak. Her delicate face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, appearing very alluring…

Gazing at this captivating beauty, radiating endless charm and temptation, Ertai felt a surge of lust… He gradually couldn't restrain himself and began to wield his hard penis, rubbing it against her soft, warm vulva to relieve the unbearable, burgeoning desire.

He felt the thing on his vulva, which both pleasurable and shameful, growing hotter and harder. Qing'er nervously gripped Ertai's large hand, whispering, "Ertai...don't...ah...stop...um...come down...ah..."

But feeling that Ertai not only didn't stop, but was rubbing and thrusting faster and faster, she looked at him pitifully and said, "Ertai...um...good brother...Qing'er begs you...um...don't do this...this won't do...quickly...ah...stop...come down...ah..."

However, Qing'er's pitiful appearance was a completely different sight in Ertai's eyes, and for no reason, he was filled with a sense of pride.

"Don't do what? My darling Qing'er."

Ertai deliberately teased Qing'er.

Qing'er tried her best to keep her cherry-like mouth closed, but the tide of pleasure made her uncontrollably moan. Hearing Ertai's obviously teasing words, the ashamed Qing'er hated Ertai, this scoundrel, to death. How could she say such shameful words? At this moment, she truly understood what it meant to be in a difficult situation...

"...Don't do that... ah..."

Qing'er blushed and whispered. She secretly blamed herself for being so reckless, for being teased by Ertai to the point of such a state...

"Don't do that?"

Ertai grinned mischievously, playfully waving his penis, his fingers gripping Qing'er's firm, elastic buttocks. His hard penis thrust hard against her soft, beautiful opening, and Qing'er uncontrollably moaned, "Ah... gently... umm..."

Those heavenly moans stirred Ertai's heart, making him feel intoxicated and lost in passion. As if greatly encouraged, his erect penis rubbed rapidly against Qing'er's deep, tender opening.

Qing'er's face flushed red from Ertai's teasing, her eyes were languid, her body was weak and hot, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Her cherry-like lips were dry, temptingly pursed, and her little tongue occasionally licked her dry lips.

This alluring and seductive posture stirred a surge of excitement in Ertai's heart, and his hard penis was about to erupt. He felt himself about to climax, so he tightly embraced Qing'er's slender waist and thrust forward with all his might.

"Ahhh..."

With Ertai's low moans of pleasure, the intense stimulation caused his body to spasm and tremble. His fiery red penis pounded fiercely against Qing'er's beautiful opening, ejaculating for a good ten seconds before Ertai finally let out a long sigh of relief, feeling incredibly comfortable, breathing heavily as if he had just experienced a great battle...

Although it was Qing'er's first time experiencing this, and although she was still innocent and unaware, seeing Ertai holding her tightly, his body trembling, and his penis growing harder and hotter, she sensed something was wrong.

By the time she realized what was happening and tried to struggle, Ertai's hard member was already pressed firmly against her honeyed opening, rendering her unable to move. Although separated by several layers of restraint, the powerful release still sent a scalding heat through her vagina, leaving her momentarily confused and infatuated. Her face flushed, her heart rippled, and a surge of desire gradually welled up within her…

“Ah…so hot…so burning…so…beautiful…ah…”

After being thrust into and pounded by Ertai’s hard, hot penis more than a dozen times, Qing’er couldn’t help but moan softly… After Li Qiang finished, she felt weak and limp all over. To her embarrassment, her vagina was soaking wet…

Outside the carriage, the Twelfth Prince was listening to Lian Gui tell a story, but his ears were still sharp. He had already heard something amiss in the carriage behind the curtain. Unable to resist any longer, he lifted the curtain and asked with concern, "Brother Ertai, Sister Qing'er, is the road too bumpy? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll slow down a bit."

Qing'er, as if she had springs in her buttocks, hurriedly got off Ertai's lap and sat on a seat to the side, trying to appear calm as she said, "I'm fine, Brother Yongji, don't worry!" "

Oh, that's good."

Hearing that Sister Qing'er was alright, the Twelfth Prince lowered the curtain and turned back to driving and listening to Lian Gui's story. He had only caught a fleeting glimpse of Sister Qing'er sitting on Ertai's lap, and he had no idea that just moments before, a passionate and sensual scene had unfolded in the carriage just behind the curtain.

Although Qing'er was quickly separated from Ertai in the carriage, the sudden lifting of the curtain by the Twelfth Prince startled her, causing her heart to pound and her cheeks to flush crimson.

Fortunately, the Twelfth Prince didn't look in again, and Qing'er quickly calmed down, regaining her usual noble and dignified demeanor. However, the blush on her pretty face still shone faintly when she looked at Ertai, and her beautiful eyes, full of charm, glanced shyly at him. Her lips parted slightly, and she said in an even more coquettish tone, "Ertai, you're such a lecher..." "

Haha, women love bad boys,"

Ertai teased Qing'er with a playful grin.

"You're so bad, so incredibly bad, taking advantage of me... um, and you're still teasing me like this..."

Qing'er said even more shyly, her charming appearance making Ertai overjoyed and laugh heartily.

"You're still laughing, still laughing, you're so annoying..." Seeing Ertai's mischievous laughter, the shy Qing'er immediately twisted her delicate body in protest, uttering a coquettish complaint. Suddenly, Ertai sat down next to her again, his strong arms embracing her once more.

Because Ertai had just seen her most private parts, and his most important parts as a woman had been violated by her, Qing'er was no longer so ashamed. She only offered a token resistance to Ertai's embrace, letting him hold her tender body.

Seeing Qing'er relax in front of him, no longer as shy as before, Ertai was overjoyed. He excitedly took Qing'er's small hand in his own, kneading and stroking it, and said affectionately, "Qing'er, I like you, I like you so much..." Hearing Ertai's heartfelt confession, Qing'er shyly twisted her fragrant body and said in a coquettish voice, "You big pervert, you took advantage of me... You can't leave me... You have to take responsibility..." "

Haha, of course I have to take responsibility, and I also want you to be my woman for life, never leaving me. If anyone dares to take you from me, I'll make them pay with their lives, hmph."

Although Ertai said this with a smile, his words were very serious, even... somewhat cold. He remembered that in the original Huanzhu world, Qing'er's husband was Xiao Jian, but in this Huanzhu world, he, Ertai, had to be in charge. His woman, not even the emperor could touch her, otherwise, hmph!

Hearing Ertai's earnest words, Qing'er's heart fluttered with sweetness, her eyes filled with tenderness. Even her beautiful eyes welled up with large, tender tears. She leaned her fair, delicate face against Ertai's shoulder and asked sweetly, "Really?"

"Yes, really!"

Ertai solemnly assured her, his lips pressing against Qing'er's fragrant lips again.

"You big pervert, I believe you..."

Qing'er responded to Ertai's kiss passionately, merging her soul into this deep embrace. She had always felt friendly towards Ertai, but now that he had seen her naked, touched her all over, and taken full advantage of her, she loved him even more deeply.

Um... what's that old saying again? Uh... a woman is like a bottle of fine wine; once opened, you have to drink it all, otherwise... your penis will rot!

In ancient times, when feudal ideology was strong and concepts were conservative and outdated, Ertai had seen and touched Qing'er's body, and even though he hadn't gone all the way, he still wanted to be responsible for Qing'er for all eternity!

He hugged Qing'er tightly, and with that deep, passionate kiss, it was as if he wanted to integrate Qing'er into his life and blood, until the end of time...

Chapter 118 Returning to the Fu Family to Ask for Help!

Fifty miles outside Xizhimen in Beijing, there was a manor, covering an area of about half an acre, named 'Lord's Mansion', which was the outer residence that Emperor Qianlong had bestowed upon Fu Lun.

According to the official system of the Qing Dynasty, a first-rank official could be granted a title if he made great contributions. The highest title was that of a king of a different surname, and below that was a lord. From high to low, they were duke, marquis, earl, viscount, and baron, each level being divided into three ranks. Fu Lun was a first-rank viscount.

Once a minister is granted a noble title, as long as he doesn't commit any major offenses or lose his title, his descendants are guaranteed endless wealth and honor. After all, according to the Qing Dynasty's imperial regulations, official positions cannot be inherited, but noble titles can be passed down to one's descendants.

However, there are two members of the Fu family who are eligible to inherit a noble title: Erkang and Ertai. But there can only be one title, and who will inherit it depends on their importance in Fu Lun's eyes. It's too early to say now, as Fu Lun is in his prime, strong and vigorous. Unless he dies in a natural disaster or man-made calamity, it's not yet Ertai or Erkang's turn to inherit the title.

"Whoa..."

Ertai tightened the reins, the horse's head was raised high, and the carriage came to a smooth stop in the backyard of the noble mansion. Just as they were about to reach the mansion, he let the twelfth prince into the carriage, while he continued to act as the coachman. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate for others to see him sitting comfortably in the carriage while the twelfth prince drove.

After the carriage stopped, Ertai dismounted, took a footstool from a servant, placed it on the ground, and then 'respectfully' helped the Twelfth Prince and Princess Qing down. Although he and Princess Qing had a relationship, he still strictly adhered to the rules. To outsiders, it was impossible to discern any special connection between them; it was merely the relationship between a subject and a princess.

Because Ertai had chosen the route furthest from the mansion, the other three carriages were already parked in the courtyard. The Empress Dowager, along with the other ladies and princesses, had been arranged by servants in pre-cleaned side rooms. Everyone obeyed Ertai's arrangements without question, demonstrating the extent of his women's trust in him.

As for why Ertai arranged for the Empress Dowager and the empresses to reside in the Fu family's outer residence, there were naturally his reasons. Firstly, it was to avoid suspicion; placing the Empress Dowager and the empresses there would be undetected, ensuring their safety. Secondly, he feared the presence of Red Lotus Sect spies within the palace. If they discovered Ertai's sleight of hand in secretly escorting the real Empress Dowager and the others back to the palace, it would undoubtedly disrupt his overall plan to "catch them like fish in a jar." Finally, it was also to preserve the imperial family's reputation. Imagine, merely receiving news that Red Lotus Sect thieves intended to assassinate her on her return journey, would the dignified Empress Dowager of the Qianlong era cowardly disguise herself as a maid and slink back to the palace? Such magnanimity and audacity would be a complete disgrace to the Qing imperial family.

In feudal society, emperors, empresses, and other royal nobles were role models for the people. If they were cowardly and fled when faced with the enemy, how could they inspire soldiers and civilians to resist the enemy and defend the country?

Therefore, based on the above three considerations, Ertai had a brilliant idea. He arranged for the empresses and others to stay in the Fu family's villa, without anyone noticing. This way, he protected his women from harm, maintained the face of the royal family, and could continue to implement his strategy to wipe out the Red Lotus Sect bandits in Zhili in one fell swoop. It was a brilliant three-pronged approach!

After arranging the empresses and others' accommodations, Ertai summoned his trusted guards and servants, ordering them to keep their mouths shut and not divulge a single word about what had happened that day. They were also instructed to protect and take good care of the empresses, empresses, princesses, and princes. If anything went wrong, they would be beheaded!

These guards and servants were all Ertai's confidants, and they obeyed his every word, responding in unison with "Yes, sir."

Ertai then went to greet Liu Qing and the other two, saying he had some business to attend to and thanked them for their hard work these past two days, promising to repay them handsomely later. The three said Ertai was being too polite, adding that Ertai's business was their business as well.

Ertai chuckled, cupped his hands in a fist salute, and said "Take care" to the three before mounting a fast horse and heading towards the Fu family mansion, covered in dust. His official rank was low, and he wasn't a military officer; he had no soldiers under his command. To think he could wipe out the Red Lotus Rebellion on his own was a pipe dream. Therefore, he went home to borrow troops from his father, Fu Lun, who was then serving as the Commander of the Nine Gates, commanding 30,000 elite Imperial Guards, all brave and skilled warriors.

He made it in time, arriving home in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. As soon as he reached the gate, the servants guarding the Fu family's main gate greeted him. One held the reins for Ertai, while the other stood respectfully before him, smiling and bowing, saying, "This humble servant greets Second Master."

"No need for formalities. Is my father home?"

Ertai asked with a smile.

"No, Eunuch Liu from the palace just came to deliver a message, saying the Emperor urgently needs your presence, Master,"

the servant replied.

"Hmm, thank you for your hard work."

Ertai patted the guard's shoulder and said with a smile, "Take the horse to the back."

"Yes, Second Master,

" the servant replied, leading the horse to the backyard. Ertai went straight to Fu Lun's study. Upon entering the courtyard, he encountered the steward, Fu Gui.

Fu Gui was a distant relative of Fu Lun, having been Fu Lun's study companion since childhood. After Fu Lun became an official, Fu Gui became the steward of the Fu family, holding a high position and wielding considerable influence.

Ertai and Fugui had been very close since childhood. Upon seeing him, Ertai greeted him with a smile, "Uncle Fu, long time no see!"

Hearing Ertai's voice, Fugui, who was directing servants to sweep the ground in the courtyard, hurriedly turned around, smiled, and walked to Ertai's side, bowing respectfully, "Second Master is back! You haven't been back for two months! It's been a long time, isn't it?"

"Hehe, I've been busy with official duties and haven't been able to spare the time,"

Ertai chuckled.

Fugui nodded, smiling and praising, "Second Master, you've become the fourth-rank Deputy Chief of the Cining Palace Guards before the First Master! Congratulations!"

"That's all thanks to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager,"

Ertai said modestly, cupping his hands in a gesture of respect. In front of others, Ertai was always very polite, extremely respectful to the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. However, in bed—hehehe—he was the true 'Emperor'!

"Second Master, you're too modest. The Emperor and the Empress Dowager have discerning eyes. With your talent and ability, your future is undoubtedly limitless. Hehe—by the way, Second Master, did you return this time for public or private reasons?"

Fu Gui and Er Tai had a close relationship, so there was no excessive flattery. He simply touched on the subject and then started chatting casually.

"Oh?"

Fu Gui asked, puzzled by Er Tai's ambiguous words.

"Hehe, nothing important. For public reasons, it was just a few petty thieves. For private reasons, I just missed everyone and came back to see you all."

Er Tai said casually. Some things are better left unsaid.

"Everyone missed you very much, Second Master. They all said they were looking forward to your return and wanted to give you a proper celebration. Haha."

Seeing that Er Tai was unwilling to elaborate, the ever-shrewd Fu Gui naturally didn't press further. How could someone who could serve as the steward in a large family like the Fu family be incompetent?

"Yes, there's a chance, there's a chance,"

Ertai replied with a laugh. Just then, Fulun, looking worried, approached, followed by two attendants. Upon seeing Ertai, the two attendants hurriedly stepped forward to bow, but Ertai waved them off with a smile.

"Ertai, why are you back? Isn't it..."

Seeing Ertai, Fulun paused, then forced a relieved smile. He was Ertai's father, and naturally quite happy to see him return. However, he was puzzled. Ertai had escorted the Empress Dowager and Consort Ling to Xishan Temple, and they had agreed to return to the palace the day after tomorrow. Could it be... the Empress Dowager had returned early?

"Father, I greet you—I've returned this time with important matters to discuss with you,"

Ertai first greeted Fulun according to etiquette, then spoke seriously.

Seeing Ertai's solemn expression, Fulun also suppressed his smile and nodded, saying, "Let's talk in the study."

Upon entering the study, a servant soon served both Fulun and Ertai a cup of fragrant tea, then bowed slightly and backed out of the room, gently closing the door behind him.

"Ertai, why did you return early? Has something serious happened?"

Fulun couldn't help but ask as soon as the servant left.

However, Ertai wasn't in a hurry at this point. After all, this was his father; even the most serious matters could be discussed. He was more curious about why Fulun had looked so troubled, as if something had happened. He couldn't help but ask, "Father, why don't you tell me about your matter first? The Emperor summoned you to the palace so urgently; could something serious have occurred?"

"What happened that you don't know?" Fulun took a sip of tea and asked in return.

"I've been cooped up at Xishan Temple these past few days and haven't heard anything about recent events,"

Ertai replied, completely bewildered by Fulun's question.

"Yes, that's true."

Fu Lun nodded and explained, "Since last autumn, His Majesty has intended to go to Mount Tai for the Fengshan ceremony, and also to observe the local customs and conditions, and to comfort the people of Heze who suffered from disasters last year."

"That's a good thing, Father, why are you looking so worried?"

Ertai asked, puzzled.

"Hmph, His Majesty is naturally acting with good intentions, but things have gone wrong because of those corrupt officials. They used the excuse of His Majesty's visit to Shandong to build gardens, temporary palaces, and imperial roads, and to demolish houses on a large scale, even forcibly excavating the graves of the people's ancestors. Officials at all levels also took the opportunity to embezzle and impose forced levies, causing widespread resentment among the people, who have clashed with the government many times."

Fu Lun said angrily.

"Corrupt officials are the parasites of the country!"

Ertai, who hated corrupt officials the most in his life, echoed indignantly.

"And that's not all. Zhang Jinghong, the censor of Shandong Circuit, reported this matter to the court. The emperor successively dispatched two imperial envoys to investigate the case in Shandong, but unfortunately, both returned empty-handed, finding nothing wrong. Not only that, Zhang Jinghong was instead impeached by a joint petition from the governor of Shandong down to the county magistrate, who accused him of fabricating rumors and framing loyal officials, requesting the emperor to dismiss him and investigate him. Helpless, the emperor had no choice but to remove Zhang Jinghong from his post and exile him to the frontier. Unexpectedly, this incident sparked a popular uprising, with remnants of the Heaven and Earth Society also joining in, taking the opportunity to incite the people to riot, and finally, the uprising grew bigger and bigger!"

At this point, Fu Lun slammed his hand heavily on the table, his expression agitated, clearly furious.

"Then the Governor-General of Zhili and the Governor of Shandong just sat idly by? Didn't they try to quell the popular rebellion?"

Ertai, who had also been involved in officialdom for a while, went straight to the point.

"Hmph, these corrupt officials are very adept at exploiting the people and oppressing the locals. The Emperor ordered them to appease the people, but the imperial edict was distorted when it reached the local areas. Instead, it turned into a massacre of innocent people. One official even took a fancy to a concubine of a wealthy family and used the pretext that the man was a rebel to frame him and imprison him. He even killed the entire family of seventy-nine people, which escalated the conflict to an irreconcilable point! The Emperor was furious about this and summoned me and several ministers to discuss the matter. We plan to select a capable imperial envoy to go to Shandong again, on the one hand to appease the people and quell the rebellion, and on the other hand to investigate the corruption and embezzlement cases in Shandong."

Fu Lun said worriedly.

"These corrupt officials should all be killed!"

Ertai said coldly, extremely annoyed, and then asked, "Father, does His Majesty have a preferred candidate for the Imperial Envoy?"

"Not yet."

Fu Lun shook his head, sighed softly, and frowned, saying, "Most of the ministers in the court have some connection with the Shandong matter. If we send them, they will surely return empty-handed. And those without connections, few of them are capable of leading troops into battle. Alas."

Hearing Fu Lun's words, Ertai's eyes darted around, and he quickly began to calculate. If he could wipe out all the bandits of the Red Lotus Sect in Zhili this time, and capture the bandit leader Han Yun alive, would the Emperor think he was capable and appoint him as the Imperial Envoy to go to Shandong to investigate and carry out his duties? If that were the case, that would be the best outcome. After all, the beautiful Xia Yuhe and Xia Ziwei mother and daughter were at Daming Lake in Jinan, and wasn't the Shandong Provincial Governor's Office located in Jinan?

Earning merit and winning a beautiful woman—isn't this a perfect opportunity to kill two birds with one stone? He's determined to get the title of Imperial Envoy! Even if he can't get the title, he'll at least assist the Imperial Envoy in his duties!

Having made up his mind, Ertai wanted to ask Fulun about borrowing troops, since having merit was a prerequisite. However, seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Fulun wondered what he was thinking and asked first, "By the way, Ertai, didn't you have something important to discuss with me?"

"Yes."

Ertai nodded, his face serious, and said, "Father, I want to borrow 30,000 elite troops from your forces."

"What? Borrow troops? What do you want to do with them?"

Hearing Ertai ask to borrow troops, Fulun immediately raised his eyebrows in confusion and asked in return. After all, in the Qing Dynasty, to prevent officers from rebelling, the emperor strictly controlled officers, and those who mobilized troops without authorization were executed immediately!

Furthermore, although Fu Lun was the Commander of the Nine Gates and the commander of the Imperial Guards, he had no authority to mobilize troops, and even less could he mobilize troops without cause!

Chapter 119 Mother is Taking a Nap

"Ertai, what do you need troops for?"

Upon hearing the word 'borrow troops,' Fu Lun's expression immediately became serious.

"Father, I know you are in a difficult position, but this matter concerns the lives of the Empress Dowager, the Empress, the Princess, and the Prince, and it concerns the fate of the nation. I have no choice but to do it,"

Ertai said solemnly.

"Oh, what is so serious?"

Fu Lun's heart skipped a beat. This matter involved the safety of the Empress Dowager, which made it impossible for him to ignore.

"Yes..."

Ertai told Fulun about the Red Lotus Sect's plot to assassinate the Empress Dowager on her way back to the palace. However, he didn't reveal everything, selectively telling the story while omitting his own part about the scheme. He only said that he had overheard the matter by chance. After all, no matter how clever his plan was, Fulun might not believe him. To be honest, Ertai was only just coming of age and his mind was not mature enough to convince the experienced and shrewd Fulun.

"Is this true? Is the information reliable?"

Hearing Ertai's words, Fulun's heart was in his throat, and he asked with slight nervousness.

"The information is reliable, and..."

Ertai then told Fulun in detail about how the Red Lotus Sect spy Cuilian used the 'Bewitching Pill' to harm the Empress Dowager, as well as the conspiracy between the Red Lotus Sect and the Fourteenth Prince that he had overheard.

Upon hearing Ertai's words, Fulun's eyes widened in fury, his body trembling with rage. After a long silence, he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "These scoundrels! They're incredibly audacious! How dare they harm the Empress Dowager? Don't they value their lives?"

"Hmph, they're just a bunch of desperados, they don't care about their own lives anymore. But the Empress Dowager is the reigning Empress Dowager, she absolutely cannot be harmed!"

Ertai said bitterly, while subtly requesting Fulun to lend him troops again.

"No! This matter is of utmost importance, I must report it to the Emperor!"

Unexpectedly, in his rage, Fulun's first thought was to report the matter to the Emperor.

Ertai, of course, would not agree to this. Otherwise, if Fulun reported the matter to the Emperor, all of Ertai's efforts and plans would be in vain. At most, he would only receive a consolation prize for his meritorious report. However, if he were to successfully protect the Emperor and eliminate the Red Lotus Sect assassins hiding in Zhili, that would be a great achievement, a contribution to the nation.

Ertai clearly understood which was more important, so he advised Fulun, "Father, this matter must not be reported to the Emperor."

"Oh? Why?"

Fulun asked, puzzled. It wasn't that he was less intelligent than Ertai, but rather it was his habit. He was always loyal to the Emperor and the Qing Dynasty. When faced with important matters, his first thought was not his own interests, but the interests of the entire Qing Dynasty. He was fundamentally different from Ertai.

Of course, this doesn't mean Ertai is a selfish and unscrupulous person who doesn't care about the country and only cares about his own future. It's just that his position is different from Fulun's. The ancients said, "Cultivate oneself, regulate

one's family, and bring peace to the world." Ertai, a mere fourth-rank official, couldn't even manage to "regulate his family," so how could he "bring peace to the world"? Furthermore, he slept with Emperor Qianlong's mother and a woman, making them irreconcilable enemies. In the future, it would be a matter of life or death for him. Naturally, he wanted to take the opportunity to cultivate his own power before Qianlong found out. When he was fully powerful, the outcome would be uncertain, unlike now, where one wrong move could lead to total defeat!

So he could only use the Empress Dowager as a shield. He knew his own persuasion would be ineffective, but Fu Lun dared not disobey the Empress Dowager's words. He said, "Father, the Empress Dowager has decreed that this matter must not be told to the Emperor. The Emperor is a filial son. If he hears that the Red Lotus Rebels are planning to assassinate the Empress Dowager, he will surely send troops to protect her as she returns to the palace. But in doing so, we will miss the opportunity to wipe out the Red Lotus Rebels in one fell swoop."

"Eliminating the Red Lotus Rebels is indeed terrible, but the Empress Dowager's safety is more important. We cannot lose sight of the bigger picture for the sake of the small matter. This matter must be reported to the Emperor as soon as possible."

Hearing Ertai's words, Fu Lun softened slightly, but in the end, he still stood on the side of a subject and decided to disobey the Empress Dowager's decree and report the matter to the Emperor for his decision.

"Father, don't worry about the Empress Dowager. I've already escorted her, along with the empresses, princesses, and the twelfth prince, to a safe place,"

Ertai continued to persuade. He wouldn't easily give up such a great opportunity to make a contribution; he was determined to convince Fulun to lend him troops.

"Where is the Empress Dowager now?"

Fulun asked anxiously.

"At the Duke's Mansion,"

Ertai replied.

"The Duke's Mansion? You took the Empress Dowager and the empresses to the Duke's Mansion?"

Fulun suddenly stood up, looking at Ertai in surprise.

Seeing the astonished look on Fulun's face, Ertai smiled and comforted him, "Father, please be patient and let me explain..." Then, Ertai recounted his 'openly repairing the plank road while secretly crossing the Chencang pass' strategy to Fulun, but attributed the plan to the Empress Dowager, saying that it was the Empress Dowager's idea and that he was merely acting on her orders.

Upon hearing that this plan was the Empress Dowager's idea, aimed at wiping out all the Red Lotus Sect bandits hiding in Zhili, Fu Lun immediately began to calculate in his mind. He went through the entire plan from beginning to end and felt that it was not only flawless but also extremely ingenious. He couldn't help but clasp his hands in praise, saying, "The Empress Dowager is wise and powerful, with flawless strategies. It's no exaggeration to call her a female Zhuge Liang. However, Ertai, mobilizing troops without the Emperor's permission is probably..." Ertai naturally knew Fu Lun's dilemma and couldn't help but hide the smile on his face. Rong asked seriously, "Father, as the commander of the Nine Gates, do you have the authority to mobilize troops?" "In principle, no, but in reality..." Fu Lun said reservedly. Ertai immediately understood. In fact, the commander of the Nine Gates did have the authority to mobilize troops, but usually it required the emperor's edict. However, in the event of a major incident, if there was no time to request an imperial decree, the commander of the Nine Gates could mobilize troops with his seal and token. However, what Fu Lun was worried about was that if what he had reported was unfounded, he would be guilty of mobilizing troops without authorization, a crime he could not afford to commit.

"Father, the Empress Dowager, as the mother of the nation, is of such high status, yet she condescended to become a maid, using a 'switcheroo' to lure the Red Lotus Rebels into a trap. Her purpose was to eliminate them completely and consolidate the Qing Dynasty's rule. As subjects, we are paid by the emperor and naturally must share his burdens. At this crucial moment, we cannot afford to miss this golden opportunity to eliminate the Red Lotus Rebels for fear of punishment!"

Seeing Fu Lun hesitate, Ertai stood up and spoke with righteous indignation. This was the first time he had ever been so passionate and boastful in front of Fu Lun; it was truly exhilarating!

“Father isn’t afraid of taking responsibility, it’s just…”

Fu Lun sighed, then said, “Alas, well, the Empress Dowager, a mere woman, is willing to humble herself for the sake of the Qing Dynasty. My Fu family has repeatedly received imperial favor; how can I, fearing punishment, allow the Red Lotus Rebellion to wreak havoc? Alright, I agree to lend troops, and for now, I will not inform the Emperor.”

“Thank you, Father.”

Seeing Fu Lun agree to lend troops, Ertai clasped his hands in thanks and bowed deeply to him earnestly.

“We’re family, no need for formalities.”

Fu Lun waved his hand, sat back in his chair, and looked Ertai up and down with shining eyes, as if he were seeing him for the first time.

Not understanding why his father Fu Lun was looking at him like that, Ertai asked curiously, “Father, what’s wrong? Is something amiss?”

“Hehe, nothing.”

Fu Lun waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Oh."

Ertai smiled, then took out a secret edict personally written by the Empress Dowager from his robes and handed it to Fulun, saying, "Father, this is the Empress Dowager's edict. Please keep it safe. If... I mean, if this matter fails, you don't need to worry about the Emperor punishing you for mobilizing troops without authorization." "

Hmm."

Fulun stood up, respectfully took the Empress Dowager's secret edict from Ertai's hand, quickly glanced at it, and his eyes lit up, but he was inwardly astonished.

In fact, the contents of the letter were nothing special, nothing more than 'I have heard that the Red Lotus Rebellion is causing trouble... Therefore, I hereby order Ertai to lead the Imperial Guards to wipe out the rebels in one fell swoop,' but what surprised Fulun the most was the last sentence of the Empress Dowager's secret edict: 'After receiving this edict, all generals shall obey Ertai's orders.' When did this kid get on the Empress Dowager's good side and become her confidant? And she trusts him so much, otherwise why would she let Ertai, a mere lad who has just come of age, lead troops to suppress bandits?

"My second son is truly a hidden talent!" Fu Lun thought to himself with admiration. He then handed the Empress Dowager's secret edict back to Ertai and said solemnly, "Ertai, you should keep this secret edict with you. Although the Empress Dowager personally appointed you as general, I'm afraid those seasoned soldiers won't be convinced by you. This secret edict can serve to intimidate the generals at crucial moments."

"Thank you, Father."

Ertai knew that Fulun cared about him, and a touch of emotion welled up in his heart, but it vanished in an instant. After putting the secret decree back in his pocket, he whispered to Fulun, "Father, the Empress Dowager's intention is for you to secretly dispatch 10,000 elite troops to the South China official road tomorrow, deliberately leaving some traces, making it appear as if you are mobilizing troops to surround the South China official road to confuse the Red Lotus Sect rebels, so that Han Yun, the leader of the Red Lotus Sect's Zhili branch, will be even more convinced of the false information he heard that night. At the same time, Father, you should send another 20,000 elite troops to secretly surround the North China official road, annihilating the Red Lotus Sect rebels who came to assassinate you in one fell swoop." "I've heard that Han Yun is quite suspicious. The Empress Dowager suspects he won't send all his men to assassinate her on the North China official road. He'll definitely leave some to wait and see, just in case. Our ten thousand men who secretly infiltrated the South China official road can intercept the Red Lotus Sect's mobile force, or let them into the encirclement for a counter-encirclement."

Fu Lun listened, nodding frequently. When Ertai finished speaking, Fu Lun excitedly gave a thumbs-up, praising, "The Empress Dowager is truly a heroine! This plan is brilliant! I'll go to the commando camp now to secretly deploy it."

"Respectfully seeing Father off."

Ertai bowed and saw Fu Lun out, secretly overjoyed. Fu Lun praising the Empress Dowager was essentially praising himself, since this plan was Ertai's idea, using the Empress Dowager's name! After seeing Fu

Lun off from the mansion, Ertai went to his fourth concubine, Nalan Zhu's, room, intending to spend some quality time with her and express his longing over the past two months. However, she had unexpectedly returned to her parents' home, much to Ertai's disappointment.

He was somewhat disheartened, but the maids said that his fourth concubine would return in three to five days, which slightly eased his mood. He decided to wait another three to five days. Then, he went to his mother's room. His mother was taking a nap, and two maids were standing guard outside. Seeing Ertai arrive, they were about to bow when Ertai quickly put two fingers to his lips and said with a smile, "Shh, don't make a sound, don't wake my mother."

"Yes, Second Master,"

the two maids replied softly, half-crouching and offering a deep bow.

"Alright, you can leave now. You don't need to serve here anymore,"

Ertai waved to the two maids, who bowed again and quickly left.

After the two maids left, Ertai quietly pushed open the door to his mother's bedroom, then gently closed it again. He lightly walked around the screen in front of the bed and saw his mother lying on the bed, lightly dressed, fast asleep.

Ertai slowly walked to the bedside, admiring his sleeping mother's alluring charm. For no reason, his throat felt like it was on fire…

Chapter 120 Passion (Part 1)

After the two maids left, Ertai quietly pushed open the door to his mother's bedroom, then gently closed it again. He lightly walked around the screen in front of the bed and saw his mother lying on the bed, lightly dressed, fast asleep.

Ertai slowly walked to the bedside, gazing at his sleeping mother's captivating beauty. For no apparent reason, his throat felt like it was on fire…

His mother wore light makeup, her cheeks were fair, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, long, delicate eyelashes draped over her eyelids, her eyebrows were arched, and her lips were slightly parted, exhaling a lingering fragrance of orchids. A thin silk quilt covered her, only reaching her chest, revealing a large expanse of smooth, white skin below her neck—a sight that made his heart flutter!

How could this scene not stir the young, impetuous, and fiery Ertai's heart? His heart pounded wildly, as if it were about to leap out of his chest. He slowly sat down at the foot of his mother's beautiful feet, unable to suppress his restless heart, gazing intently at his sleeping mother.

His mother was truly beautiful, her charm undiminished. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ertai would never have believed that a mother of two sons could be so young and beautiful. This glance felt like an eternity!

Mother, fast asleep on the bed, was unaware of Ertai's entry. She remained soundly asleep, quiet and elegant, captivating all who beheld her. Her peaceful breathing caused her breasts to rise and fall with each breath, pressing against the thin silk quilt and outlining two exquisitely beautiful orbs on her back.

Gazing at his mother's sleeping, alluring figure, Ertai could no longer resist. He quietly lifted the blanket covering her, starting from her beautiful feet, and witnessed a sight that made his nose bleed.

Lifting a corner of the blanket, the first thing he saw was his mother's pair of exquisite, flawless feet. She wasn't wearing socks, revealing her gracefully curved arches and her smooth, white ankles, like marbles. Because it was her afternoon nap, his mother was dressed very lightly, wearing only a pair of milky-white, semi-transparent trousers, completely exposing her smooth, straight, and shapely legs to Ertai's eyes.

Ertai stared intently, mesmerized by the beautiful legs and feet before him. His gaze followed the silky white legs upwards, landing on the inner thighs, where the allure filled him with endless longing.

As mentioned before, Ertai's mother was only wearing a thin pair of panties, which were milky white and semi-transparent. A glimpse of pubic hair was vaguely visible in the middle, exuding a seductive charm amidst the serene atmosphere. The panties clung tightly to her lower abdomen, even outlining the shape of her mons pubis.

This scene was almost driving Ertai to the brink of collapse. His crotch was incredibly hard, and his heart was pounding and trembling with restlessness. He was conflicted. Although he had transmigrated, he was now in Ertai's body, so Ertai's mother was his own mother. How could he harbor 'lewd' thoughts?

However, the burning desire within him was overwhelming, making him completely disoriented and unable to control his need and craving for his mother. Gazing at the pair of beautiful legs and jade feet before him, he couldn't wait to touch them.

A fierce internal struggle ensued, but ultimately, physical impulses triumphed over reason. He glanced at his sleeping mother, then tremblingly reached out and carefully touched her fair, full legs, gently massaging and stroking them.

The soft, smooth sensation in his hands seemed to melt Ertai's heart. His large hand first caressed his mother's calves, but then, feeling unsatisfied, his fingers gently crept up her fair, fleshy thighs. They were so soft and delicate, like a ball of cotton, incredibly smooth to the touch, making Ertai unconsciously increase the pressure of his caresses and kneading.

"Ah...ah..."

His mother, still asleep, vaguely felt a tingling, itchy sensation on her legs, as if many insects were crawling and biting her. She couldn't help but instinctively let out a soft moan.

Seeing his mother's delicate body stir slightly, Ertai hurriedly dodged away, his heart pounding in his chest. He thought it would be terrible if his mother saw him making advances on her. He hid behind the screen, stealing glances at his mother. He saw that she had only been talking in her sleep, and now she had turned slightly to the side and fallen back asleep.

Only then did Ertai's heart finally settle back into his throat. He slowly walked back to the bedside. As his mother lay on her side, the thin silk quilt draped over her body slid down, completely exposing her beautiful profile to Ertai's eyes.

Her perfectly curved, shapely figure, her smooth, silky legs, her jade-like feet trembling slightly with her breath, one delicately crossed over the other, her red-painted toes gently curled up—it was incredibly alluring.

As the blanket slipped down, his mother's breasts were no longer concealed. The short, delicate, and sexy milky-white bodice couldn't hide her full breasts at all. From the side, Ertai's gaze fell upon a full, firm breast, and the rosy nipples on it—so intoxicating, so irresistibly alluring.

Ertai had never imagined that his mother's nipples would be so flushed, like a little girl's, yet more swollen and fuller than most little girls'. He was utterly captivated, mesmerized!

Although he was afraid that his mother would suddenly wake up and discover his indecent behavior, he couldn't control the surging lust within him. He slowly moved closer, sitting on his mother's waist, his large hands slowly reaching towards her breasts.

During this process, Ertai's heart pounded wildly; if it weren't for his thick frame, his heart would have leaped out of his body. His hands, reaching towards his mother's chest, slowly drew closer, his fingertips less than three inches from the nipple.

Ertai's mother, breathing softly, remained unaware of her son's impending intrusion, fast asleep. Her lack of objection only fueled Ertai's lustful desire to explore further. Without hesitation, he turned his head, took a deep breath, and, as if making the greatest decision of his life, gently touched her soft breast with his fingertips, his eyes half-closed.

"Hiss!" He couldn't help but gasp. The sensation before his fingertips was simply too exquisite—soft, smooth, full, and firm—truly a first-rate beauty!

"Hmm…oh…ah…um…" At this moment, his sleeping mother seemed to sense the intrusion into her breast, her body trembling slightly as if stimulated. She then rolled over again, lying flat on the bed, uttering dreamlike gasps.

Ertai was startled again, but thankfully his mother didn't wake up and didn't notice his actions. This emboldened him even more, and his large hand reached for his mother's breasts again, this time much more openly. Before, he had only lightly touched them with his fingertips; this time, he covered them with his entire palm, taking direct control!

The difference was incomparable. Ertai held his mother's breasts in his palm, and with just a gentle squeeze, he felt a special, unusual stimulation. Although he had touched many women's breasts, each woman's breasts brought him a different tactile sensation. Just like his mother's breasts, soft and supple, yet so large that Ertai couldn't grasp them with one hand.

"Ah...ah..."

The feeling was so wonderful that Ertai became even bolder. He couldn't help but knead his mother's breasts a couple more times. Stimulated in her sleep, his mother couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

It was these two soft moans that drew Ertai's attention to his mother's red lips. Thin and delicate, painted with a pale pink lip gloss, they appeared exceptionally tender and sensual. The thought that those heavenly moans had just escaped from those beautiful lips filled Ertai with a restless, itchy feeling, like being scratched by cat claws. He couldn't resist leaning down and slowly bringing his lips to his mother's.

Ertai deliberately slowed his movements, continuously caressing his mother's breasts with his large hands while taking the opportunity to admire her beauty. Her eyes were like the bright moon, clear and serene; her eyebrows were like willow branches, drooping gracefully; her face was flushed with a peach-like blush, captivatingly beautiful; her nose was high and straight; her lips were luscious red; her clothes were half-undone, yet her allure remained.

He gazed at her greedily for a moment before gently kissing his mother's delicate, pink lips. The kiss was sweet and refreshing, like tasting the most fragrant and sweetest candied fruit in the world. His nose was filled with a delicate fragrance, a blend of the orchid scent from his mother's mouth and the aroma of her lip gloss, soothing and delightful.

His mother's lips were thin and soft, making them incredibly sensual to kiss. The fact that she was Ertai's mother added a special thrill to his experience. Just the thought of kissing his mother's lips filled Ertai with an indescribable sense of exhilaration.

His heart raced, and he eagerly and lustfully opened his mouth to envelop his mother's cherry lips, devouring and sucking them greedily. He would occasionally use his tongue to tease and lick her fragrant, smooth lips, making greedy "tsk tsk" sounds as he kissed her.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Under the stimulation of Ertai's kisses and sucking, Mother, who was still asleep, couldn't help but let out a sound similar to a sob. It was obvious that her red lips were trembling slightly in Ertai's mouth, and even her breathing in her sleep became uneven, a little flustered and disordered.

At this point, Ertai couldn't help but feel curious, wondering what was wrong with his mother. Why hadn't she woken up despite his bold and provocative teasing? She should have been awake long ago. Could it be... that she was pretending to be asleep?

This thought filled Ertai with fear. If it was really as he suspected, then... that would be a huge problem...

But then he reconsidered. Based on his understanding of his mother, she was an extremely virtuous woman. If she knew her son was teasing her in such a 'vulgar' way, she would be furious and wouldn't pretend to be asleep.

Then... what was the reason? Ertai grew increasingly suspicious. Unable to figure out the situation, he dared not continue teasing his mother. He slowly withdrew his mouth, intending to cover her with the blanket, but a casual glance caught sight of a soup bowl on the bedside table. Curious, Ertai picked it up and found half a bowl of soup inside, already cold, clearly leftovers from his mother.

However, the smell of the leftover soup perfectly explained Ertai's doubts. It turned out to be a "cold-dispelling powder," specifically for treating colds and flu. However, it contained "sleeping pills," which would induce a deep sleep in the user, and unless someone made a loud noise, the user wouldn't wake up until the effects wore off. "

So that's how it is… Wahaha!" Ertai was so excited he almost jumped for joy. His mother had drunk the "cold-dispelling powder" and fallen into a deep sleep. Then… wouldn't he be able to "do whatever he wanted"?

Overjoyed, Ertai hurriedly put the medicine bowl back on the bedside table, then reached into his robes and pulled out a pair of deep flesh-colored stockings, which he then returned to his mother's beautiful feet.

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