The Romantic Adventures of Huanzhu (18 Years Old)

Chapter 90 Ertai is about to make a great contribution!

She was Ertai's concubine, and now she was Ertai's woman. Seeing her embarrassed expression, Ertai naturally wanted to help her out. So Ertai pulled his penis out of Consort Ling's beautiful hole, hugged Consort Zhen's plump body, rubbed his mouth against her earlobe, and said with a wicked smile, "I am Ertai, how can I run out of water so quickly? Go and get me some clean water, I'll wash myself up, and then I'll feed you properly."

"You're so annoying." As soon as her body was embraced by Ertai's hot arms, Consort Zhen felt an electric current running through her body. She gave Ertai a sour look, pouted her red lips, and looked unhappy, but she still quickly got out of bed and went to get Ertai some clean water.

However, he muttered to himself, "Hmph, why should I clean up the mess you left behind after your pleasure? Really."

After Consort Zhen left, Ertai gently lay on Consort Ling's body again, turning her head, which was buried deep in the pillow, to face him. Gazing at Consort Ling's beautiful face, flushed red after her climax, he felt intoxicated.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Consort Ling's body, he couldn't help but let his hands wander over her body again. ...

Regardless, this woman, who was usually noble, dignified, and proper, the one who haunted his dreams, was finally his. Thinking of a noble consort being driven mad and ecstatic by him, Ertai felt extremely proud.

Consort Ling was now weak and limp, as if she had just experienced a great battle, her body covered in fragrant sweat, her skin still flushed with the blush of lovemaking. Sensing that Ertai still seemed unsatisfied, groping her body, Consort Ling couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "You've already touched my body, haven't you had enough yet?"

Ertai chuckled, flatteringly replying, "No, not at all, Consort, your body smells so good, your skin feels incredibly smooth."

Consort Ling blushed shyly, playfully scolding, "You're such a smooth talker."

"By the way, Consort, was it me who made you feel good, or the Emperor?" Ertai suddenly asked with a mischievous grin.

"...You!" Consort Ling glared at Ertai, annoyed and embarrassed, secretly blaming him for bringing up such a sore spot. She was a dutiful woman from a respectable family, indoctrinated from childhood with the three obediences and four virtues, believing that a woman should be faithful to one man for life, staying with whomever she married. But now, she had been taken by her own nephew; how could she not feel guilty?

But... As she savored the exquisite peak of pleasure she had just experienced, Consort Ling thought to herself, although Ertai was much younger than her and her nephew, when they made love in bed, she felt a holistic bliss of mind and body that she had never experienced in over a decade.

The feeling was indescribable, yet irresistible; it was a true, profound catharsis and release from the deepest recesses of her soul. It was as if, in that instant, time and everything else ceased to exist; only the connection between their hearts, the union of their flesh, the fusion of their spirits, and the blending of their souls remained.

She had unknowingly fallen in love with this feeling!

"Alright, I won't ask anymore," Ertai said with a smile, sticking out his tongue as he noticed his aunt's slightly strange expression. A few minutes later, Ertai was full of energy again, his large member once more erect and proudly standing. His large eyes scanned Consort Ling's beautiful, fragrant body.

Feeling Ertai's burning gaze and seeing his erect penis, Consort Ling was momentarily astonished. He... had just spent almost an hour with her, and after only a few minutes of rest, he was already full of energy again. He was truly a little man who made her both lovable and fearful.

"Auntie..." Ertai called softly.

"Mmm," Consort Ling responded sweetly, resting her head on Ertai's shoulder, her soft body nestled in his arms. Suddenly, she raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness, and asked softly, "Ertai, do you think I'm a bad woman? You're my nephew, yet I'm with you..."

"No," Ertai quickly comforted Consort Ling, "You're the best woman in the world. It's all my fault, all my fault. Don't blame yourself." At the same time, he added with a hint of resentment and bitterness, "The Emperor is truly blessed to have married such a beautiful woman like you, yet he doesn't cherish you, marrying one woman after another, and constantly having affairs outside..."

"Ertai!" Consort Ling glared coldly at Ertai, stopping him from continuing. Her face showed worry and concern as she whispered, "You can't say things like that carelessly. Be careful, walls have ears."

Although her expression was extremely stern, Ertai knew she meant well and was deeply moved. He stopped himself from continuing, kissed Consort Ling's red lips, and promised, "Consort, I won't mention these things again."

"Hmm, that's good. That puts my mind at ease. After all..." Hearing Ertai's promise, Consort Ling's expression softened. She gently stroked Ertai's cheek, not finishing her sentence. She wanted to say, "After all, you're now my man. I don't want anything to happen to you."

But she was a conservative woman; having sex with her nephew was already beyond her tolerance. If she were to say that her nephew was her man, she would be mortified!

"Yes," Ertai nodded heavily, his expression solemn.

"Then—just now—when Auntie was with you—was I very impetuous?" Consort Ling's heart pounded, and she asked somewhat nervously, afraid that Ertai would misunderstand her as a very flirtatious and impetuous woman.

Ertai shook his head and said seriously, "Auntie, in my heart, you are like a goddess, dignified and generous. How could you think of yourself as an impetuous woman?"

"Oh." Consort Ling nodded lightly, her mind wandering, her beautiful eyes appearing somewhat lost and bewildered.

Not knowing what her aunt was thinking, Ertai put his arm around her fragrant shoulder and gently comforted her, "Xin'er, what are you thinking about?" Consort Ling's real name was Jingxin.

"You are not allowed to call Auntie like that. It's already good enough that you've gotten Auntie's body." Consort Ling came back to her senses and said coquettishly. But in her heart, she was thinking, Xin'er, that's so intimate. In her whole life, apart from her parents calling her that when she was a child, no one else has ever called her that. How cheesy.

However, while she feigned displeasure, the occasional smile that appeared on her lips betrayed her sweet heart.

"But we've already gone that far, what's wrong with calling you 'Xin'er'?" Ertai said shamelessly.

"Well... but... alright... but you have to promise to call me that in private, when no one's around." Lingfei finally gave in to Ertai's insistence and reluctantly agreed.

"Okay." Ertai nodded happily, becoming even more brazen. He even said with a mischievous grin, "Good aunt, you're the best! Could you call me 'husband' then?"

"You... scoundrel!" Lingfei glared at Ertai, thinking, "What kind of person is this? Calling my aunt 'Xin'er' is already nauseating enough, but he wants her to call him 'husband'? That's too much!"

But... hearing her nephew's impolite request, as an aunt, she should be very angry, but why couldn't she feel angry at all? That would be one thing, perhaps it was her doting on her nephew, but why did she feel a slight panic, a hint of shyness, and even an inexplicable strange feeling upon hearing Ertai's impolite request?

Driven by these complex emotions, Consort Ling actually spoke to her nephew in a flirtatious tone, "Ertai, you little rascal, you're not allowed to make such unreasonable requests to your aunt again, or I'll never see you again."

"Ah? Never see me again? Aunt, are you willing to do that? Don't forget how much you liked me when I was on top of you just now—hehe" Ertai's mischievous smile grew even stronger.

"Ugh, stop talking! If you say another word, I'll really—" Consort Ling blushed.

"Really what?"

"I'll—I won't talk to you anymore, so you'll never get to eat me again."

"Auntie, you're so ruthless! Truly, the most poisonous heart is a woman's." Ertai said exaggeratedly.

"Hmph, serves you right for being naughty. A little rascal like you deserves this punishment." Consort Ling said fiercely on purpose.

"Since that's the case, then I'll eat my fill now, haha."

With that, Ertai took the opportunity to pry open Consort Ling's legs with his own, his proud and erect penis eager to enter Consort Ling's honey hole again.

Before Consort Ling could react, she felt a heat below her body as her nephew Ertai's erect penis entered her body again, and just like the first time, it went in so roughly all the way in.

However, because Ertai's penis was so large, and due to his vigorous thrusts, Consort Ling was still feeling a slight pain. At this moment, Ertai showed no mercy, and she had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Ertai, you're so bad! Be gentle! How can you not be gentle with me at all? You're hurting me so much!"

"Ugh, Ertai, go slower..."

"Hmm, Ertai, are you only happy when you've killed your concubine?"

"Ertai, no..."

Under Ertai's intense thrusts, Consort Ling couldn't help but moan.

"Ah... Ertai... harder... Auntie feels... so... comfortable again..."

"Comfortable... good nephew... so beautiful... ah..."

"Good Ertai... how come you... do this so well... it's inserted... so, so... so deep... this time... all the way in... ah... so good... sigh... how can it be... so... comfortable... oh my god... how... how could I... become... like this... ah... so comfortable..."

At this moment, Consort Zhen, carrying a basin of water, pushed open the door and entered the room. Her heart had already flown to Ertai, thinking of quickly cleaning Ertai's penis before making love with him.

But as soon as she pushed open the door, she heard Consort Ling's high-pitched moans coming from inside again. Enraged, she threw the basin to the ground, stormed around the screen, climbed onto the bed, and pointed at Ertai and Consort Ling, who were busy with their own pleasure, saying angrily, "So, you two deliberately sent me away so you could have your own fun? Am I that unwelcome?"

"Hmph, if you're heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless too." Consort Zhen sniffed, gave a heavy 'humph,' and then suddenly moved behind Ertai, grabbing his buttocks with her small hands. Mischievously, she followed the rhythm of Ertai's thrusts into Consort Ling, forcefully pushing Ertai's buttocks, retaliating by increasing the force of Ertai's penis thrusting into Consort Ling's beautiful orifice.

Ertai was initially unfazed, but he hadn't expected Consort Zhen to suddenly appear behind him, pushing his buttocks forcefully to help him manipulate Consort Ling. His penis thrust forward violently, the glans slamming into the deepest part of Consort Ling's vagina.

"Ah...!" Consort Ling cried out in pain from the forceful thrust.

"Hmph, so you two sneak around me to seek pleasure? I'll torment you to death!" Seeing Consort Ling's pained cries, Consort Zhen became even more excited, her heart filled with the satisfaction of 'revenge.' She pushed Ertai's buttocks even harder.

"No... um... no... Consort Zhen... please... please... don't... do this... I can't... take it... ah..." Consort Ling pleaded. Ertai's penis was already strong enough; now, with Consort Zhen's force added, how could the delicate and frail Consort Ling withstand it?

"Hmph." Consort Zhen snorted, ignoring Consort Ling's pleas, and continued her activities, thoroughly enjoying herself.

At the same time, she felt that this scene was too erotic and too stimulating. Although she was naturally very open-minded about sex, even to the point of being reckless, this was the first time she had ever experienced a scene with one man and two women. As a result, her already restless body became even more agitated.

While pushing Ertai's buttocks against Consort Ling's body, she took her small, tender hands into her mouth and sucked on them. Feeling that her fingers were wet, she inserted both of her small hands into her already overflowing vagina and began to thrust in and out.

"Mmm...so good...harder...ahhh..."

Consort Zhen felt that watching a live sex show while pleasuring herself was even more pleasurable than simply having sex with Ertai. Even using her usual method of self-pleasure, she felt a stimulation a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times stronger than before.

The intense pleasure was like a raging beast, rampaging through her body. Coupled with the sour feeling in her heart, jealousy that Consort Ling could enjoy Ertai's pleasure while she could only relieve herself through self-soothing, the extreme imbalance drove her to become a complete harlot. Her red lips were seductively parted, her fragrant tongue frantically sucking on her own red lips, and exaggerated moans that rose higher and higher from her mouth.

“Ahhh…I’m going to die…I’m going to fly…It feels so good…It’s so exciting…Ertai, you’re such a good man…Please…I want you…come here…come and fuck me…my little pussy…it’s so…it’s so itchy…I want your…big…big cock…fuck me hard…my…cunt…”

“You bad Ertai…you stinky husband…you’re so bad…you’ve got your concubine…um…and forgotten your wife…you big bad guy…I can’t take it anymore…don’t…you’re always just fucking…your concubine…come and comfort my…little pussy too…please…”

"Ah...you naughty husband...come quickly...I...ahhh...I'm going to...come...come...to heaven...ah...I'm going to fly...come quickly

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ahh

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"Ertai... ahhh... Auntie can't take it anymore... I'm going to... I'm going to... lose it... harder... faster... harder... let Auntie feel good... um... lose it once... ahhh... Auntie is going to... go to heaven... I can't... I can't take it anymore... Ertai... your... it's too... too big..."

Consort Zhen was immediately displeased, thinking that Consort Ling was deliberately provoking her. Driven by a sour and increasingly unbalanced mentality, she exaggeratedly cried out, "Um um ahhh... so big, so good, so comfortable... ah... I want your... big meat stick... fuck my... little hole... come on..." until she drowned out Consort Ling's voice, only then did she feel a little more balanced, and she glanced at Consort Ling triumphantly.

The two women's jealous shouts and jeers were hilarious to Ertai. Anyone with sexual experience knows that what truly captivates a man during lovemaking is the woman's passionate, intoxicating cries. Those incredibly seductive words seem to penetrate even the strongest fortress, sending a jolt of electricity through a man's body, an unparalleled pleasure.

One exceptional woman can drive a man wild, but what about two exceptional women simultaneously uttering passionate cries? Ertai was experiencing this pleasure firsthand. The two women were competing, each determined to outshine the other, and the most direct beneficiary was Ertai himself!

Whether before or after his transmigration, this was the first time Ertai had experienced such stimulation. The unrestrained pleasure coursing through his body was almost overwhelming, causing waves of tingling and numbness in his lower back. A surge of electric current, urging him to release, caused his penis to swell rapidly, the glans throbbing incessantly.

He felt himself about to lose control; the sensation was so intense that his mind went blank. He desperately wanted to finish, but then he thought, no, he couldn't finish. He had finally enjoyed this blissful state; he couldn't let it slip away like this, lest he leave a bad impression of 'impotence' in front of the two new concubines who had become his women.

He clenched his teeth, desperately trying to suppress the restless lust within him, but with little success. The more he suppressed it, the stronger the restlessness within him became, like a powerful spring; the harder he pressed, the greater the rebound, and soon he was on the verge of ejaculation.

"Damn it, why am I so out of control today!" Ertai cursed angrily in his heart, lamenting whether he was going to finish so uselessly.

At the same time, Consort Ling also felt the changes in Ertai's penis inside her. She was no longer a naive young girl; from the constant swelling of Ertai's penis and the increasingly hot glans, she knew he was about to finish.

"Ah...good Er...Tai...you're...so deep...so beautiful..."

Consort Ling, trembling uncontrollably from the heat of Ertai's swollen glans, also felt the changes in her body. A tingling, numb electric current instantly enveloped her, accompanied by a dizzying feeling, as if walking on clouds, her whole body weak and powerless. Although there was no gap between her vagina and Ertai's penis, her vagina still emitted gurgling sounds.

She...had ejaculated again!

Ertai and Consort Zhen naturally heard the sounds coming from Consort Ling's beautiful orifice. Ertai felt himself on the verge of ejaculation, and he thrust uncontrollably and wildly. Consort Zhen, also stimulated by Consort Ling, felt the same electric current flowing through her body as Consort Ling. In her intoxicated state, she felt her own orifice contracting violently, shrinking to fit snugly against her two little fingers.

"How could this be?" Consort Zhen wondered. The next moment, before she could resolve her first question, a second question quietly arose: her own orifice, under self-soothing stimulation, was also making the exact same squirting sound as Consort Ling's.

“Good Ertai…my dear nephew…ah…you’re…inserting…deeper…ah…so beautiful…ah…again…harder…Auntie is…flying to heaven…ah…ah…”

“Good Ertai…my dear husband…You’er also wants you…to…insert my…beautiful hole…ah ah ah…”

The stimulation Ertai experienced was a hundred times stronger than that of Consort Zhen and Consort Ling. His ears were filled with the endless moans of the two women and the extraordinary sounds of their passionate lovemaking. His eardrums were buzzing from the stimulation. The sound instantly reached his mind, quickly taking over his consciousness and making him lose his mind.

“Ah!”

Ertai couldn’t help but scream. His breathing was heavy like drumming. His penis was so big in Consort Ling’s honey hole that it was about to burst. A mysterious force made him thrust hard and fast.

The speed increased rapidly, like running a hundred meters, mobilizing every cell and bone in Ertai's body. He had never felt such an overwhelming energy engulfing and pulling him, driving him to madness.

Besides him, Consort Ling also sensed the change. She felt a strange undercurrent rising within her, sometimes icy cold, sometimes extremely hot, sometimes the two colliding and merging violently—truly a dual experience of ice and fire!

This extreme, unprecedented stimulation, while causing her slight pain, also produced an extreme pleasure and an uncontrollable, overwhelming ecstasy. As Ertai thrust violently, frantically, and chaotically, Consort Ling's mind became hazy and adrift, giving rise to a supernatural phenomenon in an instant. She suddenly wished time would stop, the earth would stop spinning, and that time, space, the world, and everything else were paving the way for her and Ertai. How she wished this moment could be eternity!

The stimulation within her body grew increasingly intense, and Consort Ling felt herself on the verge of madness. Her delicate body writhed uncontrollably like a water snake, her disheveled hair swaying wildly with each movement. Her mind echoed with lines of the deepest cries from her soul:

"I am Ertai's woman."

"Ertai is my man."

"Forever!"

She suddenly realized that her heart was so close to Ertai's, so close that not even a thread of hair could penetrate it. She felt that her soul had never been so completely surrendered to anyone before. She longed for her soul to intertwine and merge with Ertai's forever.

"I want to be Ertai's woman, his woman for life!" Amidst the surging waves of pleasure and the overwhelming passion, Consort Ling's body trembled and shook violently, perfectly surrendering all the beauty within her, including her heart, to Ertai!

"Ah... Ertai... good man... ah... ah... good brother... you've... killed... your sister..."

"I'm finished... brother... ah... I've come... I'm dead... ah... finished..."

Consort Ling completely released, her body limp and collapsed beneath Ertai, her heart pounding so fast it felt like it was about to burst. 'Hoo!', she exhaled a long, fragrant breath, perfectly releasing herself with her former nephew, now her lover—Ertai.

But then, a strange scene unfolded again. Not only Consort Ling, but also Consort Zhen, who was comforting herself, was utterly astonished!

He... his penis, which had been so eager to release, not only failed to ejaculate, but instead remained in the state of a man's climax, extremely hot and swollen!

Heavens! The man's original pleasure only lasted a few seconds, but Ertai's bliss continued indefinitely!

It's common knowledge that men experience a complex, tingling, itchy, and electrifying sensation before and after orgasm, but this intense pleasure only lasts a few seconds. Yet now? Ertai can prolong this pleasure indefinitely.

This change is truly mysterious!

This... must be thanks to the Supreme Harmony Sutra, right? Ertai thought to himself. It's not surprising he thought this way. Unbeknownst to him, the seven-colored wolf energy in his mind had quietly emerged from his consciousness, rapidly circulating in his mental sea. As the seven-colored wolf energy spun and roamed with unusual excitement, it sparked dazzling lights in Ertai's mental sea.

At this moment, if someone with similar extraordinary abilities as Ertai were present, they would surely hear a series of crackling sounds in Ertai's mind, like firecrackers.

"Ah...oh...my pussy feels so good...I want to fly...fly...I can't take it anymore...I can't...I can't...please...good Ertai...please come and fuck You'er...I really want your...big cock...ahhh..."

At this moment, Consort Zhen let out a long sigh, releasing the desire that had been suppressed in her heart for so long. Afterwards, she collapsed onto the bed, her round and full snow buttocks sticking up high, swaying slightly in front of Ertai's face through her thin panties.

She occasionally glanced at Ertai's eyes, only to be shocked to find that Ertai was still thrusting intensely into Consort Ling's body. Why hadn't he finished yet?

Consort Zhen raised her eyebrows in surprise, looking at the point where Ertai and Consort Ling were joined together, and found that Ertai's penis was still hard and unyielding. But she had clearly seen from Ertai's reaction that he was about to finish, so why was he not finished now?

Of course, this wasn't what completely bewildered Consort Zhen. What truly shocked her was that Ertai's veins were bulging all over his body, the blue veins lifting the surface of his skin, revealing something writhing within, making his skin undulate like earthworms.

However, Ertai, preoccupied with his confusion and pursuit of ultimate pleasure, didn't notice this strange change. Numbly and intensely pleasurably, driven by some external force, he thrust into Consort Ling's body, completely forgetting that this was Consort Ling's first time receiving the baptism of his enormous penis, and that her lower orifice was already swollen and painful.

"Ugh... Ertai, I really can't take it anymore, please, stop, okay?" Consort Ling weakly held onto Ertai's arms, her voice trembling as she pleaded.

"Sigh, alright." Ertai stopped his movements in frustration, but the intense sensation within him didn't dissipate; on the contrary, his weapon seemed to have grown even larger than before.

"Ertai, I'm sorry, I—" Consort Ling said apologetically to Ertai. She naturally knew how painful it was for a man to be unable to release his pent-up desires.

"It's alright, it's nothing," Ertai smiled gently at Consort Ling.

Meanwhile, Consort Zhen, kneeling on the bed and raising her jade-like buttocks high in front of Ertai, was displeased. She pouted her red lips and said jealously, "Ertai, why are you only concerned with your aunt's affections? Don't forget, you have another woman."

Ertai glanced sideways and immediately saw Consort Zhen's beautiful buttocks. Hearing her resentful voice filled with jealousy, the fire in his heart flared up instantly.

However, Ertai had always secretly harbored feelings for his aunt, Consort Ling. Although he desperately wanted to release his pent-up desires, he was unwilling to do "that" with Consort Zhen in front of Consort Ling.

He hesitated, several times unable to resist the urge to reach out and touch Consort Zhen's snow-white, large buttocks, but he restrained himself from doing so. Perhaps Consort Ling sensed Ertai's thoughts, knowing his feelings for her, yet unable to satisfy him, causing him unbearable discomfort. A pang of pain shot through her heart, and despite her reluctance, she said to Ertai, "Ertai, just be with Consort Zhen. I won't blame you."

Hearing this, Ertai was overjoyed. He quickly lowered his head and kissed Consort Ling's red lips, then impatiently ripped off Consort Zhen's panties, his engorged penis thrusting into her from behind.

"Ah...!" The moment

Ertai's penis entered Consort Zhen's body, she winced, gasped in pain, and screamed uncontrollably. Her vagina had already adapted to Ertai's penis, but who knew... that Ertai's penis would grow even larger in a short time...

Furthermore, Ertai hadn't completely removed Consort Zhen's panties, leaving them hanging on her thighs. This prevented Consort Zhen from spreading her legs wide, making her already tight vagina even narrower. Meanwhile, Ertai's penis had inexplicably grown larger. The contrast between the two caused Consort Zhen excruciating pain.

Yet, amidst this agonizing pain, Consort Zhen also felt the increasing pleasure from Ertai's thrusting, amplified by the change in his penis. She realized why Consort Ling had screamed so loudly earlier; this was the root of the problem. A pang of

jealousy welled up within her. Her body remained still, but her buttocks were raised high, welcoming Ertai's increasingly deep thrusts. She turned her head towards Consort Ling, letting out exaggerated, loud moans while a smug smile played on her lips.

“Ah…insert…do it…like this…doing it to You’er from behind…makes you feel even more…you’re really…so big…so big…oh…I really…love your…big…treasure so much…ah…ah…harder…do it harder to your good You’er…ah…um…”

Seeing Consort Zhen’s slightly provocative smile, even Consort Ling, who was usually modest, felt a little annoyed. She thought jealously, “What are you so smug about? If I hadn’t agreed to Ertai being with you, Ertai wouldn’t have done anything to you. But you, instead of being grateful, you’re provoking me. Humph.”

After resting for a while, Consort Ling barely managed to prop up her limp body. She slowly walked to Ertai’s side, a wicked smile appearing on her fragrant lips. She raised her small hand and pushed Ertai’s buttocks hard.

“Ah…!”

This time it was Consort Zhen’s turn to cry out in pain.

"Hmph, serves you right for playing tricks on me just now." Consort Ling was filled with smugness and said with unbridled joy.

"Good sister, I beg you, please forgive me, I promise I won't do it again." As Consort Ling playfully pushed Ertai's buttocks a few times, Consort Zhen couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Now you call me good sister? Why were you baring your teeth at me just now?" Consort Ling said indignantly, feeling a sour taste in her mouth. Actually, it was understandable; what woman could calmly accept her beloved man making love with another woman in front of her?

Consort Ling felt like she had drunk several jars of aged vinegar, her heart filled with unbearable sourness. She wanted to scold Ertai in a coquettish tone, but she was too embarrassed to say it. She just stared straight at Ertai with her unbelievably beautiful eyes.

Although he was busy enjoying himself with Consort Zhen's body, he also felt the resentful gaze directed at him by Consort Ling. He couldn't help but feel a chill, thinking to himself that women were truly unreasonable. Just now, she was the one who told me to be with Consort Zhen, but now she's already throwing a fit of jealousy, and she's giving me a silent, deathly look.

Completely bewildered, Ertai managed to retain a sliver of clarity. He knew that you could never reason with a woman; the only way to dispel her jealousy and resentment was to conquer her.

So, in a flash, Ertai made the most correct decision of his life. He abruptly opened his mouth and enveloped Consort Ling's fragrant lips, kissing her passionately.

At first, Consort Ling, still feeling jealous, forcefully pushed Ertai's head away with her small hands, trying to prevent him from succeeding. However, when Ertai's hand swiftly caressed her trembling breasts and skillfully played with them, Consort Ling immediately felt a surge of pleasure throughout her body. Involuntarily, half-heartedly, she gradually opened her mouth, allowing Ertai's tongue to slip into her mouth.

As Ertai's tongue skillfully stirred in her mouth, Consort Ling's jealousy gradually dissipated, replaced by intense desire. She actively extended her tongue, intertwining it with Ertai's.

The next moment, Ertai's thrusting into Consort Zhen did not stop, but he completely released his hands from supporting Consort Zhen's snowy buttocks, and instead grasped Consort Ling's breasts and vulva, caressing them repeatedly.

Gradually, the seven-colored wolf energy in Ertai's spiritual sea stopped rotating and quietly returned to his consciousness. Feeling that the mysterious external force had disappeared from his body, Ertai was no longer eager to attack Consort Zhen. However, Consort Zhen, whose interest had been aroused by Ertai, was unwilling to give in. Sensing that Ertai's movements had slowed down, she deliberately spoke loudly and recklessly to stimulate Ertai's nerves.

“Ertai…baby…kiss…ah…fuck me hard…my pussy is so itchy…faster…thrust harder…big meat stick brother…”

“Please…Ertai, good brother…faster use your big meat stick…hard…thrust into You’er’s…little hole…mmm…I want it…so much…”

The soft moans from Consort Ling’s mouth, as Ertai caressed her, were like the gentle whispers of a nightingale. “Mmm…Ertai…so comfortable…be gentle…” She was too shy to let loose her moans in front of Consort Zhen, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t jealous of Consort Zhen. Hearing Consort Zhen’s increasingly unrestrained cries, she mischievously raised her hand and pushed Ertai’s buttocks with her small hand again.

This time Ertai felt good. While caressing Consort Ling’s beautiful body, he enjoyed the soft and smooth feeling of Consort Ling’s small hand stroking his buttocks, and stopped moving, letting Consort Ling push him to thrust into Consort Zhen.

“Ertai…Auntie, I feel so good…Ah…I want…to touch…Hmm…Auntie’s breasts…”

“Ah…Ertai, good brother…your penis is too…big…it’s going to kill…my sister…harder…You’re going to heaven…Ahhh…”

He watched the two women lose themselves in passion under his movements, listening to their heavenly moans. Overjoyed, he couldn’t help but compose a magnificent melody in his mind:

The chaotic night is so lewd, little hands gently swaying their buttocks, the young sailor holding the ‘waves’, a sweet smile appearing in the midst of pleasure, the ‘tide’ blows gently, little hands gently swaying, how hard the young sailor has worked, entering the warm embrace of the two concubines, let our sailor have a good ‘sleep’.

After playing in this position for a while, Consort Zhen felt her legs go weak. Instead of pulling Ertai's penis out of her vagina, she slowly turned over, lying on her back on the bed. As soon as her smooth, delicate back touched the surface, she eagerly raised her legs and wrapped them around Ertai's waist and back.

During this process, Ertai's penis remained inside Consort Zhen's vagina. The intense, seamless contact of flesh against flesh, and the powerful stimulation from the rotation of his penis and vagina, caused Consort Zhen to climax again, her gushing fluids splashing onto Ertai and Consort Ling.

"Hehe, Consort Zhen, look how wanton you are!" Seeing Consort Zhen climax under Ertai's thrusting, Consort Ling was overjoyed. She had finally gotten her chance to mock Consort Zhen, and immediately retorted in the same tone Consort Zhen had used to mock her.

At this moment, Consort Zhen was already thoroughly enjoying herself. She didn't care about responding to Consort Ling's mockery. She couldn't wait to wrap her slender legs tightly around Ertai's waist, making her tight and charming little pussy protrude to meet Ertai's big cock. Her two jade arms tightly hugged his neck, and her delicate body kept twisting up and down and left and right. "Oh...it feels so good...your big cock is touching...my...pussy...heart..."

"Dear Ertai...my good husband...your big treasure...is making You'er...go to heaven...good...faster...faster...I'm going to cum...cum..." Consort Zhen was intoxicated by Ertai's big cock thrusting in and out. Her face was flushed. She was already in ecstasy. Her pussy was overflowing with lustful water. Her pussy was trembling wildly. She was so comfortable that her soul was floating and her spirit was fading. She hugged his arms and legs even tighter. Her plump buttocks swayed and rose high to match Ertai's thrusting.

Her wanton moans fueled Ertai's lust, driving him to a frenzy. Like a wild horse galloping, he gripped Zhenfei tightly, thrusting with all his might, his large glans pounding against Xue Ping's wet cunt with a series of "plop, plop" sounds, incredibly pleasing to the ear.

Zhenfei's tender cunt, with the large penis inside her, her red flesh contracting and unfolding with each thrust, her juices flowing freely down her plump, white buttocks onto the bed, soaking a large area. Ertai's powerful thrusts had brought Zhenfei to the brink of ecstasy, causing her to tremble uncontrollably and pant heavily.

Ertai held Consort Zhen's beautiful feet, licking them with a fervent passion. He gently licked her delicate, red-painted toes with the tip of his tongue, a rich fragrance and a faint sour smell filling the air. First the soles, then the soft spaces between her toes, and finally, he sucked on each of her long, white toes, her jade-like toes covered in Ertai's saliva. He would occasionally suck deeply, biting her toes with his teeth.

Consort Zhen felt a jolt, a numbness spreading from her feet to her head. She writhed, moaning loudly with heightened desire, "My dear husband... my... darling... I can't take it... I... so beautiful... I'm coming..." After saying this, Consort Zhen suddenly squeezed her hands and legs even tighter, her tender vulva rising high.

"Ah... brother... you're killing me..." Consort Zhen convulsed, releasing a torrent of fluid, her entire body paralyzed.

Ertai continued his vigorous thrusting, while Consort Zhen cried out in a daze, "Ah...so deep...mmm...harder...dear husband...sister...loves you to death...ah...ah...sister...I'm going to cum...ah...so comfortable...so pleasurable...harder...yes...harder...sister...I'm going to cum...ah...so beautiful...mmm...oh...mmm..."

Consort Zhen's moans grew weaker and weaker, and Ertai sensed that she had reached orgasm. He continued to thrust wildly, feeling Consort Zhen's vaginal opening clench and suck on his large glans. A stream of foamy, lustful fluid flowed from Consort Zhen's vaginal opening, soaking the sheets. Consort Zhen's fair legs, painted with red nail polish, curled tightly in pleasure.

After cumming, Consort Zhen lay limp on the bed, no longer possessing the previous lustful energy. No matter how Ertai moved on her, she was powerless to respond. Ertai, having spent some time thrusting into Consort Zhen's legs, grew bored and withdrew his penis from her vagina.

His wet penis erect, Ertai turned his gaze to his concubine, Consort Ling. He noticed her large breasts, already firm from his teasing, and her alluring red nipples, swollen and engorged.

He embraced Consort Ling, kissing her cheeks, mouth, ears, and neck passionately. After a while, Ertai pointed to his throbbing penis and asked expectantly, "Consort, are you still up for it?"

"...Yes." Hearing Ertai's words, Consort Ling glanced at Consort Zhen, who was watching her with amusement, and blushed. After a moment's thought, she uttered a single, sweet "Yes."

However, this single word held a deeper meaning for Ertai than a thousand words. He could no longer control his rising lust, and quickly lifted Consort Ling into his arms, making her kneel before him as Consort Zhen had done earlier.

Initially, Consort Ling was somewhat reserved. She was a virtuous woman, and had never experienced such an incredibly shameful position before. She shyly and coyly refused to obey. But in the end, she couldn't resist Ertai's persistent coaxing and reluctantly turned over and knelt on the bed, her large, white, plump buttocks shyly and tremblingly facing Ertai.

Ertai knelt behind Consort Ling, his hands playing with her fair, plump, and fleshy buttocks. His eyes followed her soft, deep buttocks from behind to her beautiful vulva in front of him, a truly unique sight.

Because of Ertai's caresses, teasing, and thrusting, the two petals of Consort Ling's beautiful vulva were already red and swollen. Now, with Ertai's large hands stroking her, a few crystal-clear drops of fluid gushed out from her perfect and alluring vulva, flowing down her delicate petals and falling onto the white sheets.

Gazing at this beautiful vulva, Ertai couldn't help but bend down, opening his mouth wide to lick and suck Lingfei's vulva from behind and below. Ertai's soft tongue danced around Lingfei's honeyed vulva, causing Lingfei's vulva to contract with excitement. Ertai thrust his tongue forcefully into the passage of Lingfei's honeyed vulva, making the extremely shy Lingfei not even have time to say "Ertai, no...it's dirty," before she couldn't help but moan comfortably under the thrusting of Ertai's tongue, "Ah...Ertai...so comfortable...I want..."

Ertai moved his head up and down, his tongue thrusting in and out of Lingfei's vulva. Every time Ertai inserted his tongue into her vulva, Lingfei couldn't help but contract her vulva to try to clamp Ertai's tongue. Having never experienced such stimulation, Lingfei couldn't help but shout out a long-suppressed moan from the deepest part of her heart.

"Ah... Ertai... so comfortable... so beautiful... Aunt... um... I've never... ah... experienced... this feeling before... Aunt... loves you so much..."

Consort Ling's words weren't unfounded. Her first husband, Emperor Qianlong, as the ruler of the country, was incredibly arrogant. Furthermore, with eunuchs always standing by his side during their intimate moments, Qianlong would never use his tongue to serve Consort Ling.

But now, her nephew Ertai, now her man, was meticulously licking and sucking her vulva without any regard for the dirt. This deeply moved Consort Ling, and she fell madly in love with Ertai. She even considered giving up her status as a Noble Consort to marry Ertai, and even more surprisingly, she wanted to have a child with him!

"Ah... Ertai... dear husband... good husband... I love you so much..." Even with Consort Zhen present, Consort Ling, deeply immersed in Ertai's lust and unable to extricate herself, couldn't help but express her love and sweetness for him.

Consort Zhen paid no attention to Consort Ling's impulsive confession, nor did she hear it clearly. She was completely captivated by the intense scene of Ertai and Consort Ling's lovemaking. The more she watched, the more excited she became, and the faster her heart beat. Her body, which had just been limp from release, was now filled with a burning desire.

Ertai, who was sucking on Consort Ling's honey hole, heard his aunt's deep affection for him. He couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, and excitedly said to his aunt, "Auntie, I love you so much, I want you—" He got up from under Consort Ling, knelt behind his aunt's snow-white buttocks again, and then, holding his penis, inserted it into his aunt's already overflowing and waiting little honey hole with a 'swoosh'.

Ertai held his concubine's snowy buttocks tightly with both hands, and his lower body thrust his penis forcefully into her vagina. Consort Ling swayed back and forth with the movement, and with each forward thrust, her two large, white breasts swayed vigorously back and forth, creating waves of milk.

His penis was enveloped by the incredibly tight honeyed passage, making Ertai feel extremely comfortable. The more he thrust, the more energetic and pleasurable it became. He thrust over a thousand times in one go. Ertai held Consort Ling's beautiful head with one hand, and couldn't help but gently pat her beautiful buttocks with the other, praising her involuntarily, "Consort, you're so beautiful, and your pussy is so tight, it feels so good..."

Hearing the praise from her nephew and husband, Ertai, Consort Ling couldn't help but feel her heart leap with joy, feeling as sweet as if she had drunk honey. Her desire surged, and she vigorously thrust her hips back, actively welcoming Ertai's powerful thrusts. She moaned continuously, uttering words that drove Ertai to madness, "Husband Ertai... Consort... ah... I'm coming..." It's coming... Hurry up and use more force... Auntie loves you so much... I want you... Love me too... Love me hard... Ahhh..."

Ertai, who was busy with Consort Ling, suddenly caught a glimpse of Consort Zhen on the side, who was also burning with desire. While he was fucking Consort Ling's beautiful hole, he rubbed Consort Zhen's little hole, which was red and swollen from the previous lovemaking, with his fingers. He felt the flower water gushing out of Consort Zhen's little hole and soaking his fingers. He straightened his index and middle fingers and aimed them at Consort Zhen's flower-like slightly open vulva. He 'slipped' into her vagina and used his fingers to move nimbly inside Consort Zhen's vagina, making her pant and moan.

"Ah...ah...good...Ertai, good brother...thrust harder...it feels so good...yes...ah...so good...oh...I'm going to...die...ah...I never thought...my good husband's hands...ah...are so...good...good...playing...I...can't...take it...ah..."

As Ertai's fingers thrust in and out, Consort Zhen's pleasure grew stronger and stronger. Her unrestrained moans even infected Consort Ling, who was originally somewhat reserved. While she pushed her buttocks back to welcome Ertai's powerful thrusts, she actually pressed her fingers against her clitoris and rubbed it quickly and forcefully. In an instant, the woman's moans and cries filled the spacious bedroom.

“Ertai… ah… Auntie can’t take it anymore… It’s coming… It’s going to fly… Ahhh… Dear husband… Good nephew Ertai… Hmm… The most precious thing in Auntie’s life… is having you… Ah… such a… good nephew… Auntie… Hmm… is going to fly… is going to… be killed by her own… Hmm… nephew husband… Ah…”

“Ahhh… Big meat stick husband… Dear husband… Your good… You’er sister… Hmm… is going to be killed by you… Ah… Uh… Ah… Ah…”

Ertai enjoyed the moans of the two women vying for attention and responding to each other. Seeing that the sensitive Consort Zhen was about to climax, he bent the fingers that were thrusting into Consort Zhen’s beautiful hole in the passage and dug hard into the tender, wet flesh walls on both sides. Then, his two thick fingers were inserted directly into the deepest part of Consort Zhen’s vagina, into her cervix.

Consort Zhen's limp body suddenly sprang up, her lower abdomen convulsing violently. An intense pleasure surged to the top of her head, and she couldn't help but cry out, "So beautiful... I'm going to cum... Ah... I can't take it... I'm going to fly... I can't hold back... Ah... Ertai, my good husband... Thrust harder..."

The feeling of both pleasure and agony was driving Consort Zhen mad. She screamed incoherently as a gush of hot vaginal fluid shot out, spraying all over Ertai's fingers. Afterward, he thrust his fingers in a few more times, and Consort Zhen shuddered again. As her vaginal fluid, which had stopped abruptly when his fingers entered, shot out again, this time with even more force and force. Ertai was almost dying of pleasure.

Consort Zhen reached her climax, lying limply on the bed, panting heavily with pleasure, looking at Ertai with her alluring, passionate eyes.

Seeing her reach her climax, Ertai withdrew his fingers from her vagina and focused on Consort Ling. With Ertai's powerful thrusts, the bed shook violently, the bed boards bouncing. Consort Ling, her large, plump buttocks raised high, gripped the pillows and cried out loudly. A thick, red penis thrust in and out of her vagina from behind. Consort Ling herself used her hands to stimulate her clitoris, and the gushing lustful fluids splashed onto both of their thighs , making them wet .

"Good Ertai...good husband...dear husband...I'm going to lose it

...harder...faster...ahhh...my wife...I'm going to...fly...fly to heaven...ahh ...

This brought Consort Ling even more intense pleasure. A long groan escaped her lips as her body went limp. From her vulva, one could see that even where her fingers and Ertai's penis were pressed tightly together, seemingly impenetrable, a continuous flow of vaginal fluid was being squeezed out!

"Ah..." Consort Ling let out a long sigh, her body too weak to move. This was already the 10th time she had ejaculated under Ertai!

"Ertai, I can't take it anymore..." Feeling Ertai's penis still hard inside her, Consort Ling said breathlessly.

"Oh, what should we do then?" Ertai asked somewhat dejectedly, then turned his gaze to Consort Zhen beside him.

Seeing Ertai's burning gaze, Consort Zhen shook her head repeatedly in fright, her heart pounding wildly. She had thought she had recovered, but Ertai's fingers had made her completely limp again.

Her vulva was already swollen and red; how could it withstand the penetration of Ertai's large penis? However, seeing that Ertai had already pulled his penis out of Consort Ling's vagina and was walking towards her with a wicked grin, Consort Zhen hurriedly begged for mercy, "Ertai, please spare me, I really can't take it anymore, or—I'll use my hand to help you—okay?"

"No." Ertai said domineeringly, but suddenly seeing the troubled look on Consort Zhen's face, he smiled and brought his penis close to her face, chuckling wickedly, "If your lower part can't take it anymore, you can use your upper part, your little mouth."

"What? You, you mean, use your mouth to help you?" Hearing Ertai's request, the blush that had just faded from Consort Zhen's cheeks rose again to her jade-like face, and even Consort Ling, standing to the side, couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

"How embarrassing." Consort Ling thought shyly, she had never known that a woman could help a man release his pent-up desires with her mouth. At the same time, despite her extreme embarrassment, she also felt a faint sense of anticipation, wanting to see what it would be like for a woman to help a man with his mouth.

"But I don't know how—" Consort Zhen refused, her heart trembling. In truth, she was too embarrassed to use her mouth to manipulate Ertai's penis because Consort Ling was present.

"Then I'll use your lower part," Ertai said threateningly, deliberately putting on a stern face.

"No, no... Okay, I'll try." Seeing Ertai's resolute attitude, as he made a move to insert his engorged penis into her tender, swollen vagina, Consort Zhen reluctantly agreed.

Overjoyed at her consent, Ertai jumped out of bed, quickly washed his penis, and then rubbed it against Consort Zhen's fragrant, luscious red lips.

Consort Zhen naturally felt the intense heat of Ertai's penis against her lips, almost making her mouth melt. Unable to resist Ertai's brute force, she parted her lips slightly, shyly and slowly extending her red tongue to gently lick Ertai's penis.

"Mmm... so good..."

Ertai, already aroused by the two women, felt his penis throb with desire at the mere touch of Consort Zhen's tongue, and it began to twitch against her lips.

Consort Ling, standing to the side, was also somewhat stunned. This was the first time she had witnessed such a scene. Her heart pounded, and her eyes were fixed on Ertai and Consort Zhen's actions, not wanting to look away for a moment.

"My dear You'er, open your mouth and take it in. Didn't you do it before?" Ertai said to Consort Zhen with a smile, while simultaneously grasping his engorged penis and flicking it against Consort Zhen's fragrant mouth a few times.

Hearing Ertai say such a thing, Consort Zhen was immediately filled with shame and embarrassment, while Consort Ling's eyes widened in surprise. So Consort Zhen had already tasted Ertai's penis before, and was she just pretending?

Thinking this, Consort Ling's gaze towards Consort Zhen became meaningful.

Consort Zhen, seeing Consort Ling's gaze, knew she couldn't pretend any longer. She glared at Ertai angrily, then opened her mouth and gently took Ertai's glans into her mouth, sucking and stroking it with a "glug-glug" sound.

"Ah...you'er, my darling, you're so good at licking, it feels so good..." Ertai held Zhenfei's head, and as Zhenfei licked and sucked, he slowly pushed his large penis deep into her throat.

Hearing Ertai's praise, Zhenfei couldn't help but feel proud. She swallowed and spat Ertai's penis with even more effort, as if she were asking for a reward. Lingfei, who was watching from the side, blushed. The virtuous Lingfei couldn't imagine that Zhenfei's cherry-like mouth could actually fit half of Ertai's thick penis inside.

'Gurgle gurgle!'

'Ah ah ah!'

The room was filled with the lewd sounds of Zhenfei giving Ertai oral sex and Ertai's comfortable panting. At this moment, Zhenfei had completely let go, ignoring Lingfei's presence beside her, and was only focused on the act of giving Ertai oral sex.

At the same time, she used one small hand to hold Ertai's thick, large penis, stroking and sucking it gently while guiding it into her cherry lips with her other hand. Meanwhile, Ertai held her other hand, teasing and caressing Ertai's scrotum.

"Ah...so good...you'er baby...I love you so much..." His penis was being sucked by Consort Zhen's small mouth, and his scrotum was being caressed by her soft, boneless hands. The pleasure was indescribable, causing Ertai to groan involuntarily.

However, after playing for a while, Ertai felt unsatisfied. He wanted Consort Ling and Consort Zhen to lick his penis together, so he turned to Consort Ling and chuckled, "Auntie, can you come and help me get it out

too?" "You mean...with your mouth?" Consort Ling's jade-like face flushed crimson.

"Good auntie, please, come and help me—" Ertai pleaded, clinging to Consort Ling's arm.

"This..."

"Stop with the 'this' and 'that,' come here quickly." Ertai embraced Consort Ling's delicate body, and with a slight pull, he drew her in front of him.

Then, he placed his penis, wet with Consort Zhen's saliva, against Consort Ling's small mouth, gently patting between her delicate, tender lips, saying, "Good aunt, please open your mouth and suck it for me."

Consort Ling's face flushed red, and she was extremely unwilling to give Ertai oral sex because of her embarrassment. But then she thought, Ertai had just given her oral sex, and even if she was 'repaying a debt,' she couldn't refuse Ertai. Besides, Ertai had just given her unprecedented pleasure, and if she couldn't satisfy Ertai, wouldn't she be too unrighteous?

Thinking this, Consort Ling closed her eyes, her delicate body trembling slightly with fear as she dared not look at Ertai's penis. Instead, she tremblingly opened her mouth, imitating Consort Zhen's earlier actions, awkwardly sticking out her tongue and licking Ertai's penis in circles.

Although Consort Ling's movements weren't as skillful as the naturally 'reckless' Consort Zhen, Ertai felt incredibly pleasurable. He gasped repeatedly, praising, "Auntie, you're so amazing! You really know how to do it! You're making your nephew feel so good!"

"Hmph, I don't feel good at all!" Unexpectedly, Ertai's praise stirred up Consort Zhen's jealousy. What kind of person was he? She had worked so hard to give him oral sex, yet he hadn't shown much excitement. How come his aunt, Consort Ling, could be so attentive and praiseful just from a casual lick?

“Hehe, my darling You’er, you’re licking so well—come on, let your aunt lick my penis, and you lick my scrotum.” Ertai chuckled and patted Consort Zhen’s buttocks.

“Hmph, I’d never believe you—” Consort Zhen rolled her eyes at Ertai, but obediently knelt down in front of him again, sticking out her tongue and licking his scrotum again and again.

Consort Ling, seeing Consort Zhen join in, seemed afraid of losing her 'territory,' and increased the frequency and intensity of her licking of Ertai’s penis. Recalling the actions of Consort Zhen that she had just seen, she tried to swallow Ertai’s penis into her mouth.

“Aunt… ah… so beautiful…” Feeling his mouth being enveloped by Consort Ling’s warm, soft mouth, Ertai groaned in pleasure.

Hearing Ertai's praise, Consort Ling's movements in sucking Ertai's penis became even faster. Gradually, she found a rhythm, greedily nibbling at Ertai's penis with small mouthfuls while her soft, tingling tongue circled around Ertai's sensitive glans, the tip of her tongue teasing the urethral opening, causing Ertai's glans to bounce incessantly in Consort Ling's fragrant mouth.

Enjoying the tender oral sex between the two women, Ertai was truly in ecstasy. He would reach out and touch Consort Zhen's breasts, then pinch Consort Ling's buttocks, occasionally touching their swollen genitals, thoroughly enjoying himself.

After maintaining this position for a while, Consort Zhen and Consort Ling tacitly switched positions, with Consort Ling licking Ertai's scrotum while Consort Zhen swallowed and released Ertai's penis, and then... This cycle repeated itself more than ten times. Suddenly, Ertai felt a numbness in his waist. He tightly embraced Consort Zhen's beautiful head and rapidly thrust his large penis in and out of her mouth, finally sending a thick, incredibly hot stream of semen into her mouth.

This continued for five or six hours before Ertai finally ejaculated into Consort Zhen's mouth. Feeling the thick semen enter her mouth, the intense sensation caused Consort Zhen to vomit. She then glared at Ertai unhappily, quickly got out of bed, and went naked to rinse her mouth.

After Consort Zhen left, Ertai embraced the limp Consort Ling and said tenderly, "Auntie, you're finally my woman. I'm so happy."

Consort Ling blushed and looked at Ertai with deep affection, saying sweetly, "Now that we've been intimate, don't call me Auntie anymore, it'll make me feel guilty. Just call me Jingxin."

"Yes, Jingxin, I love you—" Hearing his auntie say this, Ertai was overjoyed. He quickly pouted and planted a quick kiss on her cheek.

Consort Zhen, who had just returned from rinsing her mouth, happened to see this and complained angrily, "You only know how to dote on your auntie! I ask you, why didn't you ejaculate in your auntie's mouth just now? Why me of all people?"

Faced with Consort Zhen's questioning, Ertai blushed and awkwardly explained, "It wasn't intentional, it was just a coincidence."

"Hmph, what coincidence? I think you did it on purpose. Otherwise, how could you have ejaculated so quickly, barely even having a few strokes before it was my turn?" Consort Zhen saw through Ertai's lie.

Unexpectedly, Ertai shamelessly said, "Your mouth is beautiful, isn't it? I chose you anyway, hehe."

"You...hmph...utterly shameless!" Consort Zhen's cheeks flushed crimson, her finger puffed out as she pointed angrily at Ertai, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

"Hahaha." Seeing Consort Zhen's infinitely adorable appearance due to anger, Consort Ling and Ertai couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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Two days later.

"Your subject, Fu'ertai, kowtows to wish Your Majesty the Empress, Your Majesty the Empress, Your Highness Consort Yu, Your Highness Consort Ling, Your Highness Consort Zhen, and Your Highness Princess Qing well." Fu'ertai knelt, patting his sleeves as he greeted each of them.

"Please be seated," the Empress Dowager said loudly, taking the highest seat.

The eunuch Xiao Xizi scurried over a chair for Fu'ertai, his back to the ladies, secretly bowing and scraping obsequiously.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Empress," Fu'ertai replied solemnly, following royal protocol. His expression was respectful, but his actions were anything but.

He casually tossed his skirt back and sat down imposingly beside Princess Qing'er. Several maids and eunuchs in the room subtly raised their eyes, curiously observing Fu'ertai, their eyes filled with admiration and envy. Xiao Xizi, in particular, was utterly impressed by Fu'ertai. He was a trusted eunuch of the Empress Dowager, and he had seen countless high-ranking officials and nobles every day. None of them weren't trembling with fear and trepidation before the Empress Dowager, let alone with the Empress and several imperial concubines present. If it were any other official, seeing such a scene, they would probably be terrified.

Yet Ertai was only an eighteen-year-old boy, but he possessed such maturity. Before the heads of the harem, he was poised and confident, his aura not at all inferior, and perhaps even surpassing theirs. How could one not feel respect?

But if he knew for certain that Ertai had such relationships with these women at the top of the social hierarchy, then perhaps it wouldn't be just simple respect? It's quite interesting, really. So far in the Qianlong era, there has only been one Empress Dowager, one Empress, and three imperial concubines, and all five of them, without exception, became Ertai's women.

Ertai, a staunch chauvinist, despite being only a fourth-rank official in the rigidly hierarchical feudal society, refused to show any affectation in front of his high-ranking women. The Empress Dowager, Empress, and Imperial Concubines didn't say much about Ertai's behavior. On one hand, they believed this was how men should act in front of women; on the other hand, they feared that if they acted arrogantly towards Ertai in public, he would retaliate in private… in bed, he would surely torment them until their bones were broken.

The women in the hall, each harboring their own schemes, secretly exchanged affectionate glances at Ertai. Unless one was present, it would be difficult to grasp how amusing the scene was.

"Ertai, what have you been busy with these days? Why haven't you come to see me?" Qing'er, her cheeks flushed, complained softly to Ertai beside her.

“These past few days, I’ve been investigating the rebels of the Red Lotus Sect and dealing with Rong Momo and Lin Hai.” Ertai turned his head and noticed that Qing’er was exceptionally beautiful today. Her cheeks were rosy, and her delicate body had a pleasant fragrance. Because she was wearing a layer of sky-blue eyeshadow (I don’t know if eyeshadow existed in ancient times, please don’t scold me, moralists), she looked exceptionally lively, as if she could speak.

Ertai’s heart skipped a beat, wondering if Qing’er knew she was going to see him and had deliberately dressed up. Thinking this, his gaze towards Qing’er became more intense.

"Oh." Qing'er first gave a soft "Mmm," but when she saw Ertai's burning gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks flushed instantly. She bit her lip with her pearly white teeth and said shyly, "Ertai, why are you staring at me like that? Is my makeup smudged?"

As she spoke, Qing'er raised her two small, delicate hands and quickly touched her face, checking to see if her makeup was indeed ruined. Women are like that; once they fall in love with a man, they become extra careful about their appearance in front of him.

"Qing'er, you're so beautiful." Looking at Qing'er's adorable appearance, Ertai couldn't help but praise her.

"No, I'm not beautiful at all." Hearing Ertai's praise, Qing'er became even more shy, saying this with her mouth, but her heart was filled with sweetness.

"Of course! Our Qing'er is the most beautiful, I like her so much!" Seeing Qing'er's shy and bashful expression after his praise, Ertai was even more certain of her feelings. He thought this little girl probably liked him, so he didn't hide his affection for her at all.

"...What were you saying just now?" Hearing Ertai's confession, Qing'er's blush spread to her neck, her expression becoming even more bashful, her heart pounding like a deer.

"I just said, Qing'er, I like you so much." Ertai, always shameless, didn't care about the girl's shyness and repeated himself.

"Oh." Qing'er felt as if she had been coated with honey, her heart overflowing with sweetness. She shyly fiddled with the hem of her clothes, her eyes glancing at Ertai from time to time, full of tenderness and affection, making Ertai's heart almost intoxicated.

As everyone knows, Qing'er is a woman who dares to love and hate when it comes to matters of the heart, without any of the coyness or affectation

typical of young women. However, she is only sixteen years old and just beginning to experience love, so she is naturally a little shy. "Qing'er, do you like me?" Ertai asked boldly, seemingly forgetting the occasion.

"Ertai?"

This was the tenth time the Empress Dowager had reminded him, and he, who is usually very sharp-eared, hadn't heard her at all.

But Qing'er heard him, and she blushed even more as she whispered to Ertai, "Ertai, the Empress Dowager is calling you."

"Ah?"

Ertai hurriedly came to his senses, averting his gaze from Qing'er. As he occasionally glanced at all the women present, he suddenly realized that without exception, all of them were looking at him with jealous eyes.

"Oh no!" Ertai's heart skipped a beat. He inwardly berated himself for being such a fickle womanizer, losing himself at the sight of a beautiful woman. How could he have been so focused on flirting with Qing'er that he forgot his other women were present?

Fortunately, Ertai was thick-skinned. Meeting the Empress Dowager's jealous and annoyed gaze, he said without blushing, his heart pounding, or his breath catching in his throat, "Your Majesty, did you call me?"

"Yes, I have called you several times already." The Empress Dowager tried her best to control her tone so that no one else present could detect her jealousy.

"Your Majesty, I was just sorting out an important matter in my mind, so I was a little distracted. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me," Ertai lied.

Hearing Ertai's answer, although she still felt a pang of jealousy, the Empress Dowager didn't pursue the matter further. After all, this wasn't the right occasion for a deep investigation. She could interrogate Ertai properly in private, in bed. Daring to seduce Qing'er right in front of her was truly wicked. If he didn't reflect on his actions, she wouldn't let him into her bed anymore.

The Empress Dowager thought angrily to herself, but showed no sign of it on her face. She said seriously, "Ertai, we'll be returning to the palace in five days. Have you arranged the return route and the security arrangements?"

Hearing the Empress Dowager's question, Ertai's mind raced. Normally, few people would be so bold as to openly assassinate the Empress Dowager and the other ladies in broad daylight, so there was no need to worry about their safety.

The fewer assassins dared to target the Empress Dowager and the other concubines, the more troubled Ertai became. He had already had affairs with five important women in Qianlong's harem. If Qianlong found out, Ertai would have several heads to lose. Therefore, his immediate priorities were to improve his martial arts skills as quickly as possible and to consolidate his power by secretly cultivating his own faction.

However, the Qing Dynasty's ancestral rules stipulated that "the harem must not interfere in politics." Even if Ertai had relationships with the Empress Dowager and other important figures, without significant merit, it would be difficult for him to be promoted. After all, at only eighteen years old, he was already a fourth-rank official. Further advancement would require substantial merit and the emperor's approval; relying solely on the Empress Dowager's relationship with the empress and the imperial concubines would be extremely difficult.

Therefore, the most convenient way for Ertai to gain promotion quickly was to achieve great merit and then use his connection with the Empress Dowager to whisper in Qianlong's ear. Given Qianlong's devotion to the Empress Dowager and Ertai's past achievements, Qianlong would surely promote and give Ertai an important position.

In the Qing Dynasty under Manchu rule, the greatest achievements were undoubtedly the suppression of rebellious factions and the instigation of literary inquisitions. Many officials had previously risen through the ranks using these two methods. However, Ertai, being a time traveler, naturally harbored deep hatred for literary inquisitions. Suppressing rebellious factions, however, was different. Regardless of whether it was Han, Mongol, or Manchu rule, there were inevitably two camps: the rulers and the rebels. No matter how the rebels proclaimed themselves righteous, Ertai scoffed at this notion.

Political struggles were devoid of gentleness, humility, and compromise; the victor was king, the loser a villain—an eternal truth. Ertai wasn't a radical youth; he naturally wouldn't believe the rebels' lies about peace and prosperity for the people. That was no different from 'wanting to be a prostitute while also claiming chastity'!

Whenever there's war, it's always the common people who suffer. If you want to be emperor, just say so directly; there's no need to beat around the bush. Take the Taiping Rebellion, for example. They made a big show of it, sharing money, land, and women. They just captured Nanjing and immediately declared themselves emperors, even creating several "Heavenly Kings" who were constantly cheating on each other's wives, leaving Shi Dakai, who was fighting on the front lines, wearing countless green hats.

Before his time travel, Ertai wasn't exactly a gentleman. He often used binoculars to spy on his neighbors, a mother and daughter, while he masturbated. He lived by the motto, "A true villain is better than a hypocrite!"

After his time travel, he succinctly defined his pursuits in four words: power, money, and women! For this dream, he was willing to use any means necessary, even if his hands were stained with blood, he would have no regrets.

Besides, whether in ancient or modern times, struggle is always bloody; there's no room for benevolence. "One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand," and "Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun" are the most exquisite interpretations of struggle.

His eyes darted around, and he stood up, his gaze sweeping over the women present before turning to the Empress Dowager. He said solemnly, "Your Majesty, during my interrogation of Lin Hai these past few days, I discovered a major secret."

Hearing the words "major secret" from Ertai, everyone present was shocked, their eyes fixed on him.

"What secret?" the Empress Dowager asked, and everyone pricked up their ears.

"It concerns Lin Hai. Through my interrogation, I learned that Lin Hai is a rebel member of the Red Lotus Sect," Ertai said loudly, his gaze unwavering.

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts skipped a beat. This secret was truly shocking, especially the Empress. Upon hearing this, her vision blurred, and she nearly fainted. Her gaze towards Ertai was now filled with resentment.

"That bastard! He's already gotten his body, yet he still broke his promise and told the Empress Dowager about it. Does he really want Rong Momo and me to die together?"

The perceptive Ertai naturally sensed how sharp the Empress Dowager's gaze was towards him, but he didn't care and said to himself, "Empress Dowager, I have now secretly imprisoned Lin Hai, and no one can find him. However, according to him, the Red Lotus Church kidnapped you and the other ladies on your way back to the palace to threaten His Majesty."

"Hmph, how dare they! Do they think the Qing Dynasty has no one to rely on? I, the Empress Dowager, will not tolerate such arrogance from a few petty thieves!" Even though the Empress Dowager already knew Lin Hai was a member of the Red Lotus Sect, upon hearing Ertai's claim that the Red Lotus Sect intended to kidnap her on her way back to the palace to threaten the Emperor, she couldn't help but fly into a rage. She cursed inwardly, "These scoundrels are truly audacious! They never stop for a moment! They failed to bewitch me with the Bewitching Pill before, and now they dare to cause trouble in broad daylight! They're a bunch of ignorant fools!"

Her body trembled violently with anger. She sternly said to Ertai, "Ertai, I order you to immediately lead troops to wipe out these rebels!"

"Your Majesty, no!"

"Your Majesty, no!"

Two voices spoke simultaneously as soon as the Empress Dowager finished speaking.

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