The Romantic Adventures of Huanzhu (22 episodes)

Chapters 106-108 Sleeping in the Same Bed with Consort Ling and Her Daughter (Parts 7 & 8)

Consort Ling also felt the changes in Ertai's penis inside her beautiful vagina. Her little honey hole was being filled even more tightly by his big penis. As Ertai's thrusting became stronger, more forceful, and faster, Consort Ling's moans became increasingly incoherent.

"Oh...so comfortable...so wonderful...ouch...husband...your treasure...is so amazing...um...I...I feel so good..."

"Ah...big penis nephew...I'm coming again...I'm having an orgasm...your penis...why is it still so hard...my legs are going weak...please...please thrust into me harder...fuck my little hole...I can't take it anymore...ahhh..."

As Consort Ling climaxed again, the penis that was tightly intertwined with Ertai's penis made a series of crisp 'tsk tsk tsk' sounds. At the same time, the moans from her fragrant mouth became uncontrollable and grew louder. Despite her best efforts to suppress it, the Ninth Princess, who was so close to Consort Ling, was still awakened by her uncontrollable moans.

"Mmm..." The Ninth Princess breathed softly, still half-asleep. She woke up, opened her eyes, and was about to speak when she suddenly saw, through her sleepy eyes, her mother naked, and on her naked body, it seemed, a man was pressing up and down.

She hurriedly shut her mouth and covered it tightly with her small hands, afraid that she would let out a cry of surprise. Her mind was in turmoil, and she dared not open her eyes to see the scene before her.

The sounds the Ninth Princess had made were too faint for Consort Ling, who was in the throes of extreme excitement and moaning continuously, to hear. But the perceptive Ertai knew that the Ninth Princess had woken up and must have seen what was happening between him and Consort Ling.

However, the die was cast. Even knowing that the Ninth Princess had awakened, Ertai couldn't stop thrusting into Consort Ling. Partly, his intense physical desire compelled him not to stop, and partly, he simply didn't want to.

For some reason, after learning of the Ninth Princess's awakening, Ertai suddenly felt an extreme, even somewhat perverse, pleasure. His body burned, making his penis as hard as iron.

As he thrust into Consort Ling's beautiful orifice with near-frenzied force, Consort Ling felt as if she were about to fly away. She quickly covered her vulva with her small hands, trying to suppress the strong moans that threatened to escape, but still couldn't help but let out a mesmerizing, delicate cry.

"Ah! Ertai...I want...to be...fucked...fucked to death by you...I...you...dear brother...good husband...fuck me harder...yes...deeper...ah...no, I can't take it anymore...I'm going to fly...I'm going to die...you're fucking me so beautifully...dear brother...you're so good at fucking...fucking my little hole so beautifully...ah...I'm going to...come out...harder...faster..."

Hearing his aunt Consort Ling's lewd words, Ertai was so aroused that he couldn't control himself. In addition, he knew that Ninth Princess had woken up, which made him feel even more excited. His penis, which could have lasted for a while, was now under intense stimulation. After thrusting into Consort Ling's wet and warm vagina hundreds of times, he 'plop plop plop' gushed out thick semen.

The scalding semen caused Consort Ling, whose mind was in a state of extreme confusion, to let out another series of loud, lewd cries, "Ah... good brother... dear husband... your semen... is so hot... my... little hole... is going to be burned to death... ah..."

Finally, the passion subsided, and when everything calmed down, Ertai closed his eyes and lay on Consort Ling's back, quietly enjoying this hard-won tranquility. Only when the pleasure subsided slightly did he slowly withdraw his body, brush aside Consort Ling's cloud-like hair, and gently kiss and lick her soft pink neck.

"Ertai, Auntie felt so good, it's been so long since I've felt this good. Thank you for letting me know what a real woman is—Ertai, Auntie loves you so much, I want to be your woman forever—love me—" Consort Ling's smooth arms wrapped around Ertai's neck, her lower hands cupping Ertai's cheeks, and she spoke with sweet, affectionate words.

"Auntie, I love you so much too. I want you to be my wife for life—" Ertai replied with equal affection, kissing Lingfei's fragrant lips.

They caressed and kissed for a while. Although Lingfei was a little tired, she still stood up and slowly crawled over Ninth Princess's body. Worried about being seen as seductive, and feeling uncomfortable from Ertai's earlier actions, she went around the screen in front of the bed to the washbasin and gently washed herself. Ertai was

still lying there; the earlier storm hadn't really been that intense for him. After all, he was a skilled martial artist, and his demands in this area were considerable.

Seeing Ninth Princess's movements, he knew she wasn't asleep yet. Seeing her legs tightly pressed together, he knew the intense passion had been unbearable. His hand, which had been on the sheets, couldn't resist and quietly slid down to Ninth Princess's snowy buttocks.

Even through her clothes, he could clearly feel the softness of the innocent little girl's buttocks. Ninth Princess's snowy buttocks were of a delicate, charming type, more exquisite and petite than the mature and voluptuous Consort Ling's, and felt incredibly good to the touch.

Ertai gently kneaded them, but Ninth Princess didn't move, seemingly oblivious. This little girl is quite the actress; no wonder Consort Ling didn't notice she was awake. If Ertai hadn't heard her unusual breathing, she probably would have thought she was dreaming. "

Since you're not making a sound, then don't blame me for being impolite," Ertai thought, boldly slipping his hand between her legs and touching her tender vulva. Perhaps sensing the intrusion, when Ertai's fingers caressed her slippery, delicate vulva, the inexperienced Ninth Princess couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her body shivering.

But Ertai also felt that his fingers were already wet, probably a primal reaction from Ninth Princess when she overheard him and her mother's intimate moment. Ertai knew that although the Ninth Princess was still young and inexperienced, she couldn't possibly be unaware of his actions. The fact that she hadn't objected meant she tacitly approved, and perhaps even secretly pleased!

Thinking this, Ertai didn't hesitate any longer. His fingers, through her trousers, carefully caressed the Ninth Princess's fragrant, mysterious, untouched vulva. The feeling was truly wonderful. Feeling the wetness and warmth in his hand, Ertai could almost imagine the sweet dew slowly seeping from the Ninth Princess's pink labia...

Suddenly, the Ninth Princess, perhaps feeling an unbearable itch, raised her hand and slapped away Ertai's restless hand. As if talking in her sleep, she whispered shyly, "Mmm...don't tease me, let me go..."

Hearing this, Ertai thought that if he continued, it wouldn't be good if Consort Ling returned. So he dared not be presumptuous any longer, simply caressing her briefly before releasing her. But after Ertai released her hand, he clearly heard a faint sigh from Ninth Princess. It seemed that although this little girl was inexperienced and still in the bud, she was experiencing a kind of pleasure she had never felt before during his teasing.

Just a minute later, Consort Ling returned and lay down between the two of them again. Ertai gently held her, and she quickly fell asleep. After all, Consort Ling was delicate and had been with Ertai for so long, she was already exhausted.

Ertai had also used up some energy, and more importantly, he was worried that his behavior might be out of line and that Consort Ling would see it, so he suppressed the restless desire in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, regulated the seven-colored wolf energy in his body, and unknowingly fell asleep, his gentle snores filling the air.

Hearing that both of them were fast asleep, Ninth Princess, who should have been asleep without any disturbance, found herself unable to sleep. She felt as if

her body was being tormented in a pot. She couldn't believe that her mother and this man she didn't even know were so absurd, completely disregarding her feelings right in front of her, recklessly making a scene. She had never imagined that her mother could be such a wanton woman... At first, Ninth Princess clung to a sliver of hope, thinking that her mother's uncontrollable moans were merely a wet dream.

Although Ninth Princess was young, she had heard from the palace maids and nannies who taught princesses and princes about sexual matters that both men and women, upon reaching a certain age, experience sexual desire and instinctively conjure up images of the opposite sex in their minds, fantasizing about intimate moments with them, and might even experience nocturnal emissions.

While Ninth Princess had never experienced sexual relations, she had vaguely understood some of the natural physiological reactions during intimacy from the intermittent teachings of the nannies and maids. Initially, she had only heard her mother's moans and assumed she was experiencing sexual desire; she couldn't believe that her usually dignified and noble mother could be so uninhibited about matters of the heart that she felt so ashamed of!

Unfortunately, later, she heard the man's heavy breathing, and her last shred of fantasy completely collapsed. Her head felt like it had been struck with a club, leaving her dizzy and disoriented, as if she had lost all thought.

Even worse, her mother, Consort Ling, was actually having an affair. At this moment, they were at Xishan Temple, and their father, Emperor Qianlong, had not yet arrived. Moreover, she had recently heard from the tutors and maids that when the emperor and his concubines engaged in sexual activity, a eunuch from the Imperial Household Department must stand guard

with the emperor's daily records. Of course, more importantly, if the person hiding behind her mother was her father, he wouldn't need to hide at all; he could simply make her leave openly and then openly have sex with her mother. He would never secretly enjoy his pleasure with her mother in front of her.

All signs indicated that her mother and this man were definitely having an affair, but as for who the "adulterer" was, Ninth Princess still didn't know.

Hearing the man's snoring, Ninth Princess quietly sat up, her beautiful little eyes scanning the surroundings. Suddenly, she noticed a corner of a man's trousers peeking out from under the sheets at the foot of the bed. She slowly knelt on the bed, tiptoed to the foot of the bed, and gently lifted the covers, seeing the trousers in their entirety.

"Huh, why does this jade pendant look so familiar?" Ninth Princess gently picked up the skirt and noticed the jade pendant hanging at her waist. She stroked it, trying to recall where she had seen it before. Suddenly, she remembered—this was the jade pendant she had given Ertai for his birthday two years ago.

No wonder it looked so familiar, Ninth Princess thought. Suddenly, she felt a pang of unease, an urge to cry. She remembered giving the jade pendant to Ertai in front of his father, Fulun, and his mother. Her mother had even jokingly said that when she grew up, she would betroth her to Fulun.

Thinking of this, Ninth Princess couldn't help but recall the sweetness and shyness of that day. But tonight… just a few minutes ago, her mother had been intimate with her cousin, Ertai, who might even be her future husband, right in front of her. She, he, they…

The more Ninth Princess thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She couldn't help but sob softly. She couldn't understand how her mother and Ertai had gotten together. Even if Ertai was young and impulsive, and didn't understand social etiquette, didn't her worldly-wise mother understand?

Didn't she know that Ertai was her nephew, and perhaps even her son-in-law? She had actually preempted her own daughter by having relations with her nephew and son-in-law, staging a bizarre incestuous relationship between mother-in-law and son-in-law.

'Ugh!'

Although he was fast asleep, Ertai's senses had become unusually sharp since the seven-colored wolf energy entered his body. He vaguely heard intermittent, faint sobs, and instinctively turned over, panting.

This was just a slightly heavier breath than usual, but to Ninth Princess, it was like a bolt from the blue. Like a frightened bird, she quickly scrambled back to her seat, lay down on her side in front of Consort Ling, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

However, because she was anxious, her movements were a bit too large and forceful, causing the noise to startle Ertai. He slowly opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked past Consort Ling towards the graceful back of the Ninth Princess.

He saw that her small bodice had been rolled up to her fair neck due to the friction between her body and the bed, revealing her fair, soft, smooth, and full back. From Ertai's perspective, he could vaguely see a rosy, plump, well-developed nipple and a pale pink nipple, delicate and tempting to taste.

Her lower body was covered by a pair of tight light purple panties, which clung tightly to her body, perfectly outlining the curve of her not-so-plump snow-white buttocks. With the slight tremor of her body, her small jade buttocks bounced up and down, tempting one to sin. Coupled with her mature, hot, slender legs in dark flesh-colored stockings and her exquisite and translucent feet, Ertai couldn't help but feel his throat go dry.

All of this made his eyes blurry. The Ninth Princess's back view was truly beautiful. He longed to embrace her soft, delicate, snowy buttocks from behind, then part her silk-stockinged legs and thrust his engorged member straight into her warm, beautiful vulva, giving her a wonderful pleasure.

However, this thought was just that—a thought. Ertai knew that the Ninth Princess wasn't actually asleep. He was afraid that his presumptuous caresses would cause her to scream, and if that woke Consort Ling, it wouldn't be pleasant.

So, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the Ninth Princess's beautiful back view, swallowed hard, and lay down with difficulty, pretending to be asleep.

Time ticked by, and Ertai feigned a deep sleep, snoring softly. Hearing Ertai's voice, the Ninth Princess, sitting before Consort Ling, cautiously turned around. By the dim candlelight, she glanced at him and softly called out, "Brother Ertai." Seeing that he didn't move, she assumed he was truly asleep and turned back, her beautiful head resting lightly on the soft pillow. A sudden unease welled up within the Ninth Princess.

Ever since her mother had half-jokingly, half-seriously said she would marry Ertai on his birthday two years ago, the Ninth Princess had secretly kept an eye on him. She was at the age of budding romance, and Ertai, with his handsome and sunny appearance, was exactly the kind of boy she admired.

Despite the five or six-year age difference and their cousin relationship, Ertai's handsome face and tall figure had left a deep, indelible mark on the Ninth Princess's heart.

Many times, Ninth Princess used the excuse of leaving the palace for some fresh air to visit Ertai at the Fu family's residence. Unfortunately, Ertai was Emperor Qianlong's personal bodyguard and was often away from home. And when she went to find Ertai at Qianlong's place, he would conveniently be home.

After many fruitless visits, Ninth Princess felt uneasy, as if she had lost a beloved toy, leaving her feeling empty and lost. Finally, Ertai arrived as a guard from Consort Ling's palace, protecting the Empress Dowager and the Empress as they came to Xishan Temple to worship Buddha. She hoped to have more time with Ertai, but it turned out his mind was entirely on her cousin Qing'er. He truly treated her, his little cousin, as a cousin, without a trace of romantic affection.

However, she never expected that Ertai, whom she had always longed for, would tonight, right before her eyes, make love with her beloved and closest mother. Thinking of this, she felt increasingly uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in her heart, preventing her from speaking out.

Stimulated by feelings of grievance, dissatisfaction, anger, and distress, the Ninth Princess, whose mood was terrible, suddenly had a strange thought. She involuntarily recalled the soft moans she had just heard from her mother not long ago. They were so exciting and pleasurable, which showed that Deertai had brought her mother the ultimate comfort and pleasure.

Afterwards, Ninth Princess clearly heard her mother's extremely joyful laughter, and heard her affectionately and sweetly coaxing Ertai around the neck, "Ertai, Auntie feels so good, it's been so long since I've felt this good. Thank you for letting me know what a real woman is—Ertai, Auntie loves you so much, I want to be your woman forever—love me—."

Although Ninth Princess didn't understand what her mother meant by 'a real woman,' her mother's satisfied laughter was real. In Ninth Princess's memory, whether in front of her or in front of the Emperor, her mother had never laughed so melodiously and beautifully. Ninth Princess could feel that her mother's laughter came from the bottom of her heart, from the bottom of her soul.

All of this was probably brought to her mother by her cousin, Ertai, her mother's nephew. It also caused her mother to lose herself in Ertai's tenderness, forgetting that she was the wife her mother had personally proposed to Ertai, and forgetting that Ertai was her future son-in-law, and she was Ertai's future mother-in-law!

"Could it be... that the pleasure between men and women is really so wonderful, that it can make one completely forget oneself?" Ninth Princess couldn't help but recall what her tutor had told her that day. She said that pleasure was the most mysterious, precious, and pleasurable moment between men and women. At that moment, heaven and earth, time and space, flowers and trees—everything else was less important. The only thing worth investing in was the love and affection between men and women, spirit and soul, body and body... a perfect fusion...

Unconsciously, a strange feeling rose within Ninth Princess's body. It was the feeling Ertai had given her earlier when he caressed her. The feeling was strange, itchy, and tingling, hard to describe, yet indescribably pleasurable, intensely strong.

Ninth Princess's body had never been touched by a man before, but Ertai had caressed her from head to toe. Ninth Princess was extremely conservative in her thinking, believing that once a man touched her body, she belonged to that man, especially since she was Ertai's future wife, whom her mother had personally promised to her!

Although somewhat shy, Ninth Princess had to admit that the caresses she had just experienced had indeed given her a pleasure she had never felt before. She wished that pleasure could last forever, but unfortunately, her mother had woken up, and Ertai had withdrawn his hands from her body.

"I really want to experience that feeling again..." Ninth Princess thought to herself, her face flushed. Then she could

n't help but scold herself inwardly, "Miao'er, you're such a bad girl! How can you think about men? It's so shameful..." However, she couldn't suppress the restless desire within her. If Ertai hadn't caressed her and teased her earlier, Ninth Princess would still be a simple and adorable little girl, ignorant, yearning, and fantasizing about matters of the heart, but without any strong desire. But now, with Ertai's seduction, everything had changed, making the innocent Ninth Princess suddenly somewhat fond of the feeling Ertai had given her.

However, she was, after all, a simple-minded and conservative royal princess. Even if she desired it, she would never actively ask for it. But the desire within her body grew stronger and stronger, the burning lust seemingly about to consume her. She involuntarily tightened her legs, her small, pert buttocks gently rubbing against the sheets, her smooth, soft hands uncontrollably resting on her body, gently caressing it.

"No, this is so embarrassing! I'm not a bad girl, I can't do this!" Ninth Princess cursed herself inwardly, blushing. She raised her other hand and gripped the wrist of the hand that was caressing her body tightly, trying to forcefully pull it back. But the restless, surging desire within her body seemed to possess some kind of magic, constantly emitting waves of suction, causing her resisting hand to loosen its grip. Later, just like the previous hand, it began to caress her budding, shy, and delicate body as if by magic.

Ninth Princess's small hand caressed more and more urgently, and her breathing became involuntarily rapid. Soft, melodious cries, sometimes like the warbling of a nightingale, sometimes like the soaring cry of an eagle, emanated from her red, fragrant lips and between her teeth.

This was her first time masturbating. The feeling was fresh, exciting, and pleasurable, but it also made her feel shy. She slowly stopped what she was doing. Afraid that her mother and Ertai beside her would hear her moans, she tried to get up, get out of bed, and hide behind the screen to release herself.

But as soon as she sat up, wanting to put on her shoes and get out of bed, she suddenly realized that her silk-stockinged legs were numb and limp, without any strength. She sighed, lay back down, and tried to grit her teeth and suppress the rising flames of desire within her. But she suddenly realized that as she stopped what she was doing, the body that her hands had aroused was now surging with a jolt of electricity. Strong stimuli traveled up her fragrant body, invading her mind and leaving her head blank.

The restlessness in her body grew stronger and stronger. Ninth Princess tried desperately to suppress it, but to no avail. Her mind kept replaying the moans she had heard from her mother, Consort Ling, during their lovemaking. She involuntarily conjured up images of their positions and movements in her mind. Since their lovemaking had taken place right beside her, it was practically a live sex show!

For Ninth Princess, who had never experienced such things before, this was a completely new and exciting experience. Her heart, filled with shyness, couldn't control her restless body. Finally, she couldn't resist placing her small hands back on her body, gently rubbing, pressing, caressing, and stroking.

Ninth Princess's body was turned away from Consort Ling and Ertai, her heart pounding wildly. On one hand, she couldn't suppress the intense desire within her; on the other hand, she was worried that her mother and Ertai might suddenly wake up and discover her embarrassment. Meanwhile, she inwardly berated herself, cursing herself for being a bad girl, a born lewd fool, yet she couldn't help admit that secretly trying to soothe herself behind her mother's and Ertai's back was incredibly stimulating, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

At this time, she was just a naive twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, completely unaware of the pleasure a man could bring a woman. She only felt that with the movements of her little hands, she was experiencing an extremely pleasurable yet entirely new experience.

Her hands roamed haphazardly over her body, not knowing which part of herself to caress. Feeling her body growing hotter and hotter, the pleasure intensifying, and her breathing becoming heavier, the Ninth Princess, her body gradually flushing a rosy hue, hurriedly closed her mouth, forcibly suppressing her moans into her burning throat.

Ertai, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly heard a series of low, languid sounds coming from in front of him. He looked up in surprise, curiously glancing past Consort Ling's reclining body and at the Ninth Princess.

His movements were silent, and Ninth Princess was unaware that Ertai was peeking at her from behind. She continued to soothe her restless, undulating, and writhing body with her small hands in a chaotic yet hurried manner.

From Ertai's perspective, he was astonished to discover the erotic scene. He could hardly believe his eyes; if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have truly doubted that it was all a reality.

Ninth Princess was curled up like a shrimp, one small hand roaming and caressing her smooth, half-naked upper body. Her legs, clad in stockings, were bent, her knees pressed against her lower abdomen. Her two delicate little feet, encased in stockings, trembled slightly with the movement of her body, and her ten toes, painted with light purple nail polish, curled forcefully towards her fair, fleshy soles, forming a hemispherical shape.

Her other hand, however, followed the path Ertai had previously traced, starting from her delicate feet encased in flesh-colored stockings, sliding down her smooth, soft calves and thighs, towards the inner thighs.

Seeing this, Ertai couldn't help but swallow, feeling his penis swell once more.

"Mmm...ah..." Ninth Princess, her back to Ertai, kept her eyes tightly closed, occasionally letting out suppressed moans, her half-bent legs beginning to bend back and forth.

The night was deep, the flickering candlelight in the room growing dimmer, casting a swaying shadow. Watching the half-exposed, snow-white, pert buttocks tremble, her round, soft cheeks swaying rhythmically, as if on purpose, Ertai quickly felt his mouth dry and his eyes dizzy...

Because Ninth Princess's legs were slightly parted, her coveted vulva was half-hidden, half-revealed. Perhaps some lingering pleasure remained within Ninth Princess, for gradually her fingers, which had been resting between her legs, began to touch her vulva, slowly kneading and caressing it.

She was on the verge of collapse; she felt waves of tingling, numbness, and itching, like electric shocks, and her body immediately went limp. Her petite, lovely buttocks thrust backward forcefully, instinctively seeking even stronger pleasure and stimulation.

Seeing Ninth Princess conveying her emotions and even lust through her beautiful, delicate buttocks, Ertai couldn't help but place his hand on his penis. While watching Ninth Princess masturbate, he imagined himself pressing her beautiful, curvaceous body against him and thrusting into her. His large hand gripped his penis, stroking it up and down.

People often say, "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a stolen affair, and a stolen affair is not as good as a thought." Only now did Ertai understand the true meaning of this saying. Like Ninth Princess, he was a teenager in his 'adolescent' phase, naturally developing a strong interest in the opposite sex's body. Ertai had already had physical relations with many women and knew the wonders of sexual pleasure, but he suddenly discovered that watching a woman masturbate while fantasizing about having sex with her had a unique and special flavor.

Having never experienced intimacy with a man, Ninth Princess felt both longing and fear. Her mind raced, conjuring images of Ertai's passionate embrace, everything so fresh and exciting, filling her with shyness while her small hands involuntarily increased the intensity and speed of their caresses.

Who hasn't had youthful fantasies? For men, in their formative years, who hasn't fantasized about having relations with their classmates, friends, teachers, family members, or even their friends' women? Women are no different. Although they express desire more conservatively than men, their yearning for the opposite sex and their desire for pleasure are no less intense.

Ninth Princess was in this state. She was still young and naive about matters of the heart, finding them incredibly embarrassing. Even just thinking about them made her blush. But now, having been teased by Ertai's large hands, she suddenly discovered the exquisite pleasure of being touched by a man, naturally giving rise to strong fantasies about intimacy.

Now, she craves a man's caresses, even his advances and nourishment, yet she feels a mix of fear and shyness. She feels that wanting a man at such a young age is reckless, shameless, and unfaithful. Torn by these conflicting and complex emotions, Ninth Princess fantasizes about and desires a man's caresses and possession, while simultaneously feeling guilty due to the constraints of traditional values.

These contradictory yet complementary thoughts constantly swirl and struggle within her young mind, leading her into a cycle of seeking stimulation, then self-reproach and guilt, then seeking alternative stimulation that contradicts traditional values, only to repeat the cycle of self-reproach and guilt...

This cycle continues, creating a vortex of self-reproach, panic, stimulation, and pleasure, within which Ninth Princess experiences a unique kind of pleasure and joy.

Fearing that her mother and Ertai might suddenly wake up and discover her secret, Ninth Princess was extremely tense. Almost every cell in her body was activated by this tension. At the same time, her heightened sensitivity to stimulation, driven by rebellious and morbid curiosity, led her to break free from traditional notions of what constitutes a "good woman" through self-gratification. She found an extreme pleasure and satisfaction in this self-pleasure, resulting in her releasing herself three times in a short period.

Ertai, secretly watching from behind, was also experiencing immense stimulation. Before his transmigration, he had seen actresses masturbate in pornographic films; after his transmigration, he had seen mature women like the Empress and Consort Ling masturbate. But he had never witnessed a young, innocent girl masturbating and releasing herself, which felt exceptionally novel and exciting.

At this moment, perhaps tired from maintaining one position, Ninth Princess gently turned over and lay on her back on the bed to rest. Because of her earlier movements, her bodice had been pushed up to her neck, revealing her two fair, pink, delicate, and full breasts, which stood proudly before Ertai.

Ninth Princess's breasts had never been touched before; the nipples and two small nipples were pink and tender, making them incredibly tempting. Now, after her earlier slight touch, the nipples and breasts were even more swollen and erect, making them even more alluring to taste.

"Huff—huff—" Having just released three times, Ninth Princess's body was already delicate. Now, lying on her back on the bed to recover her strength, wisps of fragrant orchid breath wafted from her mouth. Her small breasts rose and fell with her breath, rippling with layers of alluring waves and gentle fragrance.

The sight of Ninth Princess's alluring charm and the lingering fragrance before him made Ertai lose his senses and become infatuated. He quickened his pace, the intense stimulation making his throat parched. He involuntarily cleared his throat, letting out a muffled gurgling sound.

Ninth Princess froze, motionless. She dared not turn her head, hoping the sound was a hallucination. Her hand, which had been raised to caress her body again, froze in mid-air, a wave of shame washing over her.

"Oh no, this is so embarrassing! Brother Ertai must have seen what I just did... What should I do?" Ninth Princess's heart was a tangled mess.

Ertai's sharp eyes did not miss the Ninth Princess's unusual behavior. He thought that since she had noticed him, there was no need to secretly observe her anymore. Why not take this opportunity to tease her?

Besides, when he had caressed her earlier, she was completely unaware, thinking it was her mother, Consort Ling, who was caressing her. Now that she knew of his presence, she hadn't cried out but instead used her small hands to soothe herself, clearly stimulated by his earlier caresses.

Thinking this, Ertai quickly bypassed Consort Ling and touched the Ninth Princess's delicate body, kneading and stroking her forcefully. The Ninth Princess was first surprised and frightened, then shy and hesitant, her body resolutely resisting, desperately twisting, but daring not to make a sound, afraid that her sleeping mother, Consort Ling, would hear.

During this time, Ertai touched her entire body, recklessly pinning down the writhing Ninth Princess with one hand while his other hand reached for her slender waist, pulling down her panties covering her delicate buttocks to her knees, and then placing his hand on her vulva. Ninth Princess

suddenly grabbed Ertai's wrist, trying to stop him from going any further. Ertai calmly removed her hand, then reached down to the most mysterious part between her legs—her vulva.

A sliver of clarity deep within her made Ninth Princess clamp her legs tightly together, trying to lessen the impact of that hand. But the other hand, which was pressing down on her body, was already gently caressing her fair and delicate breasts, reveling in her shy struggles.

"Mmm..." Ninth Princess let out a shy moan, "Brother Ertai... what... what are you doing? Don't... do this... you... can't do this... mmm..."

For Ninth Princess, a young girl with conservative views and no experience of such matters, being caressed or having sex with a man before marriage was unforgivable. However, what her mother and Ertai had just done made her think differently. She felt extremely unbalanced, wondering why her mother could have sex with her nephew and even her future son-in-law, but she couldn't. Was it because she was young and had a relationship with Brother Ertai that she would be considered an unchaste girl? Her mother and Brother Ertai were committing incest, so did that mean her mother was a promiscuous woman?

Girls just entering puberty are prone to comparison and rebellion. The more traditional values, etiquette, or their parents and family members restrict or prevent them from doing something, the more they want to do it. Moreover, for immature teenagers, their parents and relatives are the benchmarks and standards by which they act. At this moment, Consort Ling, as the Ninth Princess's mother, was actually having an affair with her nephew in front of the Ninth Princess. How could she possibly set an example for the Ninth Princess and teach

her to be a 'good woman'? Naturally, the Ninth Princess felt unbalanced and even somewhat wronged. At this moment, her heart was filled with complex emotions. Coupled with the intense pleasure and stimulation from Ertai's caressing of her vulva between her legs, she experienced an unprecedented excitement and comfort amidst the conflicting emotions of desire, traditional values, and her unbalanced feelings.

She had never imagined that being caressed by a man could bring her such intense sensations. Although her mind was still filled with shame and traditional ideas, she was completely unable to control her body's reactions. She felt that her brother Ertai was too clever, seemingly able to see through the slightest changes in her thoughts and physical sensations. He constantly used his fingers to feel the temperature of her vulva, occasionally pinching her labia, causing them to drip with fluid, and sometimes stroking her clitoris and vagina with his entire palm.

Under Ertai's skillful caresses, her vulva gradually swelled, like a night-blooming cereus, radiating a shameful glow.

"Ugh...no!" Ninth Princess tried her best to control herself from this feeling. Her legs, spread apart, kicked and swayed wildly, revealing her shyness and helplessness. However, the result of twisting her waist gave Ertai's fingers more opportunities to wriggle on her tender, moist vulva, stimulating her to the point of madness: "Brother Ertai, you...you can't do this...no..."

Looking at Ninth Princess's charming and lovely appearance, a surge of electricity coursed through Ertai's body. He was no longer satisfied with caressing Ninth Princess through Consort Ling's delicate body, so he quietly bypassed Consort Ling's body and lay down on his side in the gap between Ninth Princess and Consort Ling. He gently embraced Ninth Princess's tender and smooth body, his mouth greedily sucking on her earlobe, and whispered: "Don't move around, I'll just touch you with my hand..."

"That...that won't do either...Brother Ertai...we can't...please let me go..." Hearing Ertai's words, Ninth Princess's resistance weakened a little, but she still refused.

Ertai fell silent, his hands becoming even more unrestrained as he began to knead Ninth Princess's round, soft breasts.

"No, no... touch... it tickles..." Under the caress of this hand, Ninth Princess's inexperienced and yearning body no longer obeyed her brain; the excitement grew stronger, making her resistance weaker and weaker.

Outside, a mountain wind blew, the cold wind rustling the branches of the trees, a piercing scream in the chaotic night, but it did nothing to affect the two inside.

Ertai continued to greedily caress Ninth Princess's body, but he wasn't impatient, because he knew that a girl's body, untouched by sexual intercourse, was extremely sensitive; simply teasing her sensitive areas would make her completely limp beneath him.

Ertai then pressed his fingers against the small nipple in the center of Ninth Princess's breasts, pushing it into the flesh and kneading it from slow to fast. Ninth Princess let out a sound of complete surrender from her throat: "No... um..." Her hands, however, released Ertai's small hands, which were pressing down on her breasts, and swayed gently in the air, unsure of where to put them.

Ertai suddenly turned Ninth Princess's body around to face him. Ninth Princess was startled and closed her eyes in panic, not daring to look at Ertai. She covered her private parts with her small hands, but Ertai ignored her and flipped her over, pinning her down and lowering his head to suckle her pink, perky nipple.

Ninth Princess's small, tender hands increased their strength, trying to pry open the head pressing down on her. An unnamed desire occupied Ninth Princess's brain, eroding her will. A current surged through her delicate, budding body, urging her to give up resisting. However, reason and traditional morality demanded that she resist. Torn by this contradiction, she frantically pushed away with her small hands, urgently calling out, "No...no...Brother Ertai...don't do this...let me go..."

Ertai remained unmoved, his mouth and tongue greedily tasting Ninth Princess's breasts as if savoring delicious Turpan grapes. Ertai kept biting with his teeth, while his other hand slid between Ninth Princess's legs.

Ninth Princess gasped for breath, her cherry lips purring softly, "Brother Ertai... please stop sucking... I'm dying of itchiness..." Her delicate body writhed even more violently on the bed. The unprecedented caresses and sucking made her tremble all over. The intense itching on her chest was unbearable, a form of extreme torture.

Under Ertai's skillful teasing, waves of tingling pleasure surged into her mind. It felt as if countless ants were crawling all over her body, an unbearable burning and stifling sensation making it difficult for her to breathe. Her limbs trembled from the bone, and finally she let out a loud groan, "Ah! Ah! Stop... my hand!" Her legs clamped tightly around Ertai's hand, unable to speak anymore...

Ertai did not continue to move, but slowly savored the pleasure brought by this trembling. Ninth Princess, blushing, tightly closed her beautiful eyes, her fair skin flushed crimson, her long, black hair disheveled, and a hint of intoxicating spring blush lingered on her pretty face.

At this moment, Ninth Princess no longer resisted Ertai, but instead leaned softly against him, obediently allowing him to lead her hand to caress his erect penis. When Ninth Princess realized what her hand was touching, it was too late; Ertai forcefully pressed her hand down, the meaning behind it unspoken.

At this moment, Ninth Princess no longer resisted Ertai, but instead leaned softly against him, obediently allowing him to lead her hand to caress a certain part of his body. When Ninth Princess realized what she was touching, it was too late; Ertai forcefully pressed her hand down, the meaning behind it unspoken.

"Brother Ertai... um... you just said... it was just touching..."

Ninth Princess's cheeks flushed red, and she regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth, feeling that she had become a wanton and bad girl at such a young age.

At this moment, the beautiful body of the little lamb Ninth Princess had already fallen into the hands of the hungry wolf Ertai. How could he waste this rare opportunity? So, while continuing to caress and press on Ninth Princess's breasts with one hand, he used the other hand to guide Ninth Princess's small hand to stroke his engorged penis back and forth.

With Ertai pulling her small hand to grasp the man's penis, Ninth Princess's heart pounded violently. This was the first time in her life that she had touched a man's thing. In the past, she had only heard about the difference between men and women from the words of the teaching nannies and palace maids.

"How come it's so big? It's so embarrassing."

Ninth Princess's small hands followed Ertai's rhythm, moving up and down, stroking his penis. Feeling her delicate palms being filled to the brim by Ertai's enormous member, Ninth Princess couldn't help but think shyly.

She recalled the description the headmistress had given of a man's private parts. The headmistress had said, "A man's thing is a very strange worm. Normally it's soft and small, like a little caterpillar, but once stimulated by a woman, the little caterpillar will break free of its cocoon and become a dragon, hard, strong, and deeply erect, making a woman lose her mind and become infatuated."

At this moment, Ertai's penis in Ninth Princess's hands was exactly as the headmistress had described—hard and hot, making Ninth Princess's innocent and naive heart almost melt. She shyly pursed her red lips with her fragrant tongue, her heart restless and incredibly ashamed, thinking that Ertai must have been stimulated by her to become like this.

"So, I'm still quite charming, huh?"

A sweet thought crossed Ninth Princess's face amidst her shyness, but it quickly faded, replaced by another blush. She mentally spat three times, "Miao'er, what are you thinking—you're such a bad girl—"

In the increasingly dim light, Ertai saw the occasional shy glint on Ninth Princess's face. He couldn't tell what she was thinking, but her shy, bashful appearance truly captivated him.

He didn't bother trying to guess the girl's thoughts, but instead quickened his caresses to express his affection for her. While Ninth Princess was lost in thought, she suddenly felt a chill on her upper body. Ertai had completely removed her undergarment, exposing her entire beautiful upper body.

"Ah!"

she cried out in surprise, hastily covering her chest with her small hands. However, she clearly forgot that a girl's lower body was equally important.

Seeing the Ninth Princess's adorably panicked expression, Ertai chuckled, then quickly moved his body down, placing his head on her lower abdomen, his eyes fixed on the spring scenery before him.

There lay the Ninth Princess's mysterious and beautiful vulva, its fragrant pubic hair swaying gently, its labia a vibrant red, and its rosy, delicate clitoris glistening with glistening drops of spring water, accompanied by the throbbing of her body. The air was truly fragrant and intoxicating, its translucent luster making Ertai's heart ache. Each

drop of water shimmered with a seductive glow in the candlelight, like dazzling pearls, vibrant and colorful. Ertai couldn't help but extend his tongue, greedily approaching the Ninth Princess's tender, moist labia, as if intoxicated, wanting to suck the nectar into his mouth.

Ninth Princess, blushing, covered her chest with her arms when she suddenly felt a tingling, itchy sensation coming from her vulva. Instinctively, she looked over with her beautiful eyes and saw Ertai half-lying between her legs, his sharp, gleaming eyes scrutinizing her alluring vulva, his tongue licking it.

"Ah...no...Brother Ertai...it's so embarrassing...ah..."

Although Ninth Princess had never been exposed to matters of love, she knew from her tutor that a woman's vulva was the most precious place, not to be easily seen by men, not even her own. And now, judging from Ertai's appearance, he had not only seen it, but was also going to use his mouth and tongue to suck on it...

She hurriedly moved one hand down to cover her breasts, preventing Ertai's tongue from succeeding. Ertai smiled slightly, his gaze shifting to Ninth Princess's small breasts, but his body remained still.

Suddenly, Ninth Princess also noticed Ertai's burning gaze on her breasts. She cried out in alarm again and quickly pulled her hand back to her chest, covering the exposed corner of her breasts.

As Ninth Princess withdrew her hand, Ertai mischievously shifted his gaze to her lower body. Ninth Princess shyly covered her private parts with her hand again. Then Ertai's gaze fell on Ninth Princess's breasts. Helpless, Ninth Princess could only pull her hand back to her chest. Taking this opportunity, Ertai's gaze shifted again... Ninth Princess had no choice but to cover her hands... This cycle repeated for several minutes until Ninth Princess finally couldn't hold back anymore. Sweat beaded on her forehead. She glared at Ertai, pouted her red lips, and huffed, "Hmph, you big pervert, if you want to look, then look..."

Looking at Ninth Princess's beautiful appearance and her cute huffing expression, Ertai laughed. The two, caught up in their passion, had obviously forgotten the presence of Consort Ling beside them. In fact, the noise they made had already woken Consort Ling, but she had been pretending to be asleep. She didn't know how to face Ninth Princess when she woke up, so she could only steal glances at their actions, her heart pounding wildly.

Seeing that Ninth Princess no longer objected, Ertai was incredibly pleased. He focused his gaze once more on Ninth Princess's tender vulva, taking a good look! Ninth Princess's vulva was truly beautiful and alluring; her labia were pink and tender, the passage deep and narrow, tempting one to explore its desires. However, because it had never been nourished, the entire vulva was slightly dry.

Ertai thought that such a beautiful honey garden, if it lacked nourishment for a long time, would inevitably lose the splendor bestowed by heaven. He could not stand idly by and watch this tragedy unfold; he must properly develop, nourish, and cherish it.

Thinking this, a surge of heroic ambition welled up in Ertai's heart. He felt that he was doing the greatest good in the world. So, he used one hand on each of Ninth Princess's silk-stockinged legs to caress and stroke them. He felt that under his touch, Ninth Princess's expression was intoxicated, her cheeks flushed, and her body growing hotter and hotter. He then stuck out his tongue and licked Ninth Princess's beautiful vulva.

"Ah...no...don't...it's so hot...so hot..."

When Ertai's thick tongue touched the tender red flesh of her vulva, Ninth Princess couldn't help but shiver and let out a series of enchanting moans.

"So beautiful...so tender...truly worthy of a virgin loli's vulva...so tender and juicy..."

Ertai lay in front of Ninth Princess's vulva, one large hand constantly stroking Ninth Princess's silk-stockinged legs, while the other hand spread two fingers apart, separating the different-sized labia of Ninth Princess's vulva, his bright eyes staring at the spring light beneath the two labia, where the lush, misty spring rain displayed her alluring scenery.

Ertai extended his tongue and gently explored between the two lips with the tip. His thick tongue pressed tightly against the tender lips, licking the juices like an ice pop. His hot tongue moved back and forth in the oily passage, the granules on his tongue clinging tightly to the bright red lips. Ertai wanted to rub the granules of his tongue against the tender clitoris, trying to turn the smooth clitoris into rough sandpaper.

But no matter how he licked the tender clitoris, it not only didn't turn into rough sandpaper, but also continuously discharged a large amount of warm, moist lubricating fluid from the opening, sticking to the granules of his tongue. The viscous, egg-white-like substance stuck to Ertai's tongue and gums, and was swallowed along with the lustful, wet fluid sucked in by his large mouth.

"Ah...stop licking...it's so hot, so burning...ah...Brother Ertai...please...please stop...um...it's so itchy..." Ninth Princess moaned as she twisted her waist, her mouth agape as she gasped for air. Each attack of Ertai's tongue sent shivers down her spine, her scalp tingling and her central nervous system going numb. She felt Ertai's large tongue licking and teasing her opening, each movement leaving her breathless and her face flushed crimson.

"Ah...Brother Ertai...stop...don't lick anymore...ah ah...how can I feel this...um...feeling...there...ah...it's so itchy...I can't take it...ah...stop...please...brother...Miao'er...it's so itchy...you...stop...come on..."

Every time Ertai's tongue brushed around Ninth Princess's lips, she couldn't help but cry out from her heart and throat. The pleasure of being licked by his tongue struck her heart like a relentless thud. Waves of unprecedented bliss overwhelmed her, leaving her feeling weak and powerless. She felt as if she were ascending to heaven, her entire body swaying with ecstasy.

"Ahhh...stop...it's so...itchy...it's killing me...Brother Ertai...um...Miao'er doesn't...want...please...stop...quickly...ah...okay..." As Ertai's large, experienced hands skillfully caressed and fondled her silk-stockinged legs, Ninth Princess felt a tingling, itchy sensation spread from her legs throughout her body. Shyly, she wanted to refuse, but the intense stimulation made her gasp softly, her voice trembling. "Um...ah...no...ah...it's so hot..."

She tightly closed her mouth, trying not to let her uncontrollable moans grow louder. Her beautiful eyes kept glancing at her mother, Consort Ling, beside her, her heart pounding wildly in panic. Suddenly, she felt a piercing, tingling, itchy, and throbbing sensation in her lower body, a feeling she had never experienced before, yet it was so intense and mysterious that it gave her the illusion of soaring into the sky and then walking on clouds.

"What an embarrassing feeling—"

Ninth Princess thought shyly, her body trembling with the intense stimulation, her cheeks quickly flushing red, her breathing becoming more and more rapid, and her body growing hotter and hotter.

"Ah...so hot...so comfortable...Brother Ertai...um...Miao'er is so...comfortable...oh..." Ninth Princess clenched her teeth, her small hands forcefully covering her red lips, not easily letting out a satisfied and pleasurable moan, but the pleasure in her body, especially in her lower abdomen, was too intense for her to bear, and hot, panting breaths still escaped from her slightly trembling red lips due to the intense stimulation.

"Ah...it's so hot...ah...Miao'er can't...take it...ah...ah..."

Ertai stretched his tongue as much as he could, licking and teasing the tender, pink labia of Ninth Princess, and even gently inserting his tongue into the vaginal canal, thrusting it in and out at the shallow part of the opening.

Ninth Princess's body had never been touched by a man before, so she had no idea what it felt like for a woman to have an orgasm. All she knew was that as Ertai's tongue thrust in and out of her beautiful orifice, a strange feeling suddenly surged through her body, as if all her strength had been drained in an instant. Her body became limp and weak, followed by a tingling, electric-like sensation that spread throughout her body and then surged into her heart and occupied her mind. This caused Ninth Princess's limp body to tremble and quiver intensely. At the same time, a surge of heat seemed to instinctively rise in her throat, stimulating her to moan incessantly and cry out softly.

"Ahhh...so good...so good...ahhh...no...I don't want it anymore...mmm...I'm going to...I'm going to be burned...to death...ah...please...good Ertai brother...dear brother...Miao'er...can't...take it...anymore...ahhh...no... I don't want it...ahh

... Consort Ling witnessed the entire scene, especially when she saw Ertai sucking on her daughter's vulva with his mouth and tongue, bringing her to orgasm. Her mind was in turmoil. She felt anxious, wanting to stop him; displeasure that Ertai dared to disobey her, having promised not to touch her daughter; and a surge of passion. Although the Ninth Princess was her daughter, seeing her and Ertai's intimate encounter stirred a powerful desire within her. She also felt a pang of jealousy. "That scoundrel! He's so attentive to other people's daughters, and he hasn't even sucked on her vulva yet!" Even though the other was her most beloved daughter, seeing her man, Ertai, doing this to the Ninth Princess… Consort Ling couldn't help but feel intensely jealous. She wanted to speak up and stop him, but then closed her mouth again. She truly didn't know how to face her daughter in this situation. She could only steal glances anxiously, her mind in turmoil, hoping Ertai would stop there. Although she had promised to marry her daughter to Ertai, the conservative Consort Ling still couldn't accept their premarital "illegal activities." Such "premarital relations" were probably unacceptable to any mother in ancient times. However, Ertai was determined not to comply with Consort Ling's wishes. He was completely lost in his own world, having long forgotten his promise to Consort Ling. Seeing the Ninth Princess reach her first climax under his teasing and arousal, her body trembling, her breath coming in soft gasps, and her expression becoming increasingly intoxicated, she was now a helpless lamb, completely at Ertai's mercy. His tongue deftly circled around Ninth Princess's beautiful vulva several times, stimulating her to the point that she couldn't help but gasp loudly, her body trembling violently, and her honeyed vulva overflowing with fluids. Then, Ertai withdrew his tongue, quickly knelt up, wrapped Ninth Princess's two smooth, silk-stockinged legs around his waist, stroked her wet, warm clitoris with one hand, and grasped his own penis with the other, slowly moving it toward Ninth Princess's beautiful vulva. Consort Ling, watching closely with her eyes fixed on Ertai and Ninth Princess's actions, suddenly realized that Ertai was about to take that final step with Ninth Princess. Instantly, anger and jealousy surged within her. "That Ertai is really too much! He's actually going to defile my daughter's virginity right in front of me! No way! I must stop him!" Consort Ling thought coldly. However, she dared not make any large movements, for fear of startling her daughter and causing her to panic and feel embarrassed. It's rare to see a mother's heart like this; even at this moment, she was still thinking of her daughter. So, she gently raised her hand and quickly reached for Ertai's buttocks, pinching a lump of flesh with two fingers and squeezing it hard. "Ah..." Ertai cried out in pain, almost bringing tears to his eyes. The Ninth Princess, jolted awake by Ertai's cry, sat up abruptly, her eyes wide as she looked at Ertai. She suddenly realized that Ertai's large, erect penis, which filled her with both shame and panic, was proudly thrusting towards her delicate, tender vulva. "What is Brother Ertai doing?" A huge question mark rose in the Ninth Princess's trembling heart. Suddenly, she remembered what the headmistress had said: when a man and a woman enter the bridal chamber, it is the man's aroused dragon, stimulated by the woman, that enters the woman's vagina—this is the meaning of the 'bridal chamber.' And after the bridal chamber, the girl completely becomes a woman. "Oh... Brother Ertai wants to consummate our marriage?" Ninth Princess was immediately terrified. She pushed Ertai away forcefully, curled up on the headboard, trembling, her face turning pale with fright, her red lips trembling as she asked in fear, "Brother Ertai, what are you going to do?" Hearing the somewhat accusatory tone in Ninth Princess's voice, Ertai was immediately embarrassed. Coupled with the pain in his buttocks, he knew that Consort Ling had woken up. He didn't know how to answer, and after thinking for a long time, he stammered, "No, I'm not going to do anything." "You still say you're not? Brother Ertai, Miao'er just... saw... saw everything. You want to... take advantage of me." Ninth Princess was, after all, a little girl. She wanted to say 'you want to consummate our marriage,' but how could she say that? Her face flushed red, and after a long pause, she finally managed to say 'take advantage of me.' Even so, she couldn't help but blame herself for saying such frivolous things in front of Brother Ertai. She had really become an unruly and bad girl. "I—" Ertai blushed, wanting to explain, but was interrupted by Ninth Princess, "Didn't you say it was just... just... touching... how did it end up... actually..." "No, I, Ninth Princess, you don't understand, I'm a man, I get impulsive, so, and then..." Facing a girl five or six years younger than him, the usually quick-witted Ertai didn't know how to explain. "Hmph, Brother Ertai, you're lying! If you keep doing this, I'll... I won't talk to you anymore..." Ninth Princess pouted, pretending to be angry, but she was actually using this method to cover up her inner panic. After all, she had to admit that she had felt incredibly pleasurable and comfortable under Ertai's caresses, but she simply couldn't accept that things had progressed to the wedding night so quickly. In her mind, only married men and women could enter the bridal chamber… “Alright, alright, it was Ertai who was wrong, Miao’er, don’t be angry, okay? You should lie down quickly, so you don’t wake your mother.” Seeing that he couldn’t comfort Ninth Princess, Ertai had no choice but to mention his aunt, Consort Ling. Sure enough, upon hearing Ertai’s reminder, Ninth Princess couldn’t help but secretly glance at her mother beside her, seeing that her mother was still ‘sound asleep,’ she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, her eyes were still fixed on Ertai, not daring to lie down, afraid that he would do something inappropriate. Seeing Ninth Princess staring at him with a thief-like gaze, Ertai smiled self-deprecatingly, took a few deep breaths, and reluctantly walked around Consort Ling’s delicate body, lying down behind her. Only then did Ninth Princess carefully and cautiously lie down, only occasionally glancing at Ertai with a ‘warning’ look. The latter naturally sensed the Ninth Princess's wary expression. He sighed helplessly, thinking that since Consort Ling had awakened, he couldn't force himself on the Ninth Princess while she was by her side. Doing so would not only leave a mark on the Ninth Princess's heart but also cause him to lose Consort Ling's love for him. Ertai would never do something so counterproductive. However, he had already been aroused, his body burning with desire. If Consort Ling hadn't suddenly woken up and stopped him, Ertai would have already entered the Ninth Princess's body to please her. "Hmph, I can't let her off!" Ertai thought 'hatefully', and then reached for Consort Ling's breasts.

Feeling Ertai grasp her breasts, roughly caressing and kneading them with a venting force, Consort Ling couldn't help but let out a soft moan, "Ahhh..." She quickly glanced at Ninth Princess, seeing her staring blankly at the ceiling and not looking at her, before letting out a sigh of relief. Then, Consort Ling gently turned around, her delicate lips close to Ertai's ear, and whispered a complaint, "Ertai, what are you doing? Ninth Princess isn't asleep yet, are you crazy?"

"Hmph, I don't care, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have..."

Ertai said angrily.

"You're blaming me? Miao'er is still so young, how could you..."

Consort Ling argued, her face flushed.

"She's not young anymore, I think she's not young at all. In another year or two, I think she'll be as big as your aunt."

Ertai said with a wicked smile, while forcefully pinching Consort Ling's breast.

"You bastard..."

Consort Ling naturally knew what part Ertai meant by "not young," and couldn't help but spit out a curse.

"Then, Consort Ling, your rascal nephew has already acted so impulsively, how do you think you're going to make it up to me?"

Ertai's wicked smile deepened as he took Consort Ling's small hand and placed it on his penis.

"Ah..."

The moment she touched Ertai's penis, Consort Ling couldn't help but gasp. Ertai's thing in her hand was incredibly huge and hot. Just thinking about how she had found the ultimate pleasure of being a woman under that big thing that she both loved and feared made Consort Ling's heart tremble and her mind race.

But with her daughter present, Consort Ling was torn between wanting and fearing, her heart in turmoil. She pleaded with Ertai, "Good Ertai, good husband, how about I give it to you properly another day?"

Seeing Ertai's lack of response, Consort Ling was truly afraid of him and could only soften her stance, "How about we wait until Miao'er is asleep, then go behind the screen and do it properly, okay?"

"No,"

Ertai stubbornly replied, "Look, Consort, it's already so big here. If I don't release it soon, I'll suffocate."

"Hmph, isn't this all your fault? Who told you to go and provoke Miao'er? You deserve it."

Hearing Ertai's words, Consort Ling retorted with a hint of bitterness.

Ertai didn't respond to Consort Ling's retort. He knew that when a woman was jealous, there was no reasoning with her; he could only conquer her with his strength and ability. So, Ertai tightly embraced Consort Ling's body, his large hands caressing and roaming over her delicate form.

Consort Ling had already been intimate with Ertai several times, and her body had become extremely sensitive to him. Now, as Ertai caressed her with slightly rough movements, waves of intense pleasure surged through her body. Images of their previous intimate encounters with Ertai kept replaying in her mind, making her restless and unbearably itchy.

Consort Ling glanced at Ninth Princess and saw her move slightly. Startled, she broke out in a cold sweat, frantically pushing away Ertai's arms that were rubbing against her body, her voice barely audible, "Good Ertai, please let go! If Ninth Princess sees this, then..."

"What are you afraid of? She probably already knows..."

Ertai whispered back to Consort Ling.

"Even so, we can't now... Ertai... let go..."

It was clear that Consort Ling was extremely panicked, but her pale and pitiful appearance only fueled Ertai's inexplicable impulse. His mind, clouded by the erotic stimulation, had lost all reason; all he felt was an insatiable lust.

Ertai tightly gripped Consort Ling's flailing hand with one hand, while his other hand seized the opportunity to touch her vulva, quickly rubbing and teasing it. Soon he felt it was wet, so he bent two fingers and thrust them into Consort Ling's narrow, deep passage, moving them in and out.

"Ah...no...I don't want to...Ertai, stop...take it out...ah..."

Seeing that Ertai showed no sign of giving up and instead further occupied her vital area, Consort Ling couldn't help but plead in a low voice, "Please, Ertai...just a little while...just a little while, okay...after Ninth Princess falls asleep...you can do whatever you want...ah...I'll do whatever you want...I've been wanting...ah...your..."

"No, I want it now..."

Ertai firmly refused. At this moment, he was completely overwhelmed by desire, like a beast without a soul or thought, his mind filled only with primal stimulation and release.

His cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were slightly red from passion. His fingers continued to move back and forth in Consort Ling's warm, moist flesh, and faster and faster.

Seeing Ertai's resolute expression, brooking no refusal, and with her sensitive body already aroused by his teasing, Consort Ling had no choice but to compromise, saying, "My darling... um... I'm afraid of you... ah... but please hurry... don't make a sound..."

She then pushed Ertai away, adjusting to his position against the wall, trying to create some distance between herself and Ninth Princess. She then raised the blanket high, placing it between herself and Ninth Princess, and quickly pulled down her panties, turning her back to Ertai and presenting her white, plump buttocks to him.

Ertai first caressed Consort Ling's snowy buttocks and silk-stockinged legs for a while, then gently parted and lifted one of her silk-stockinged legs, straightened his penis, and thrust it into her already soaking wet vagina from behind.

Because Consort Ling was not fully prepared, and her vagina was already quite narrow, the sudden penetration of Ertai's penis caught her off guard. She felt a tearing pain in her vagina where it was joined with Ertai's penis, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!"

Suddenly, she remembered that Ninth Princess was beside her, and shyly tried to cover her lips, but it was too late. Her moan clearly reached Ninth Princess's ears.

Feeling the blanket in front of her and Ninth Princess move slightly, Consort Ling trembled violently. Her face changed color, and she turned around, whispering a complaint to Ertai, "Ertai, be gentler! Your aunt can't take this kind of torment..."

Hearing his aunt's complaint, Ertai couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. He thought of the noble, dignified, and unapproachable royal consort he could only secretly fantasize about before, who was now kneeling before him, becoming his woman, offering her body and all her love to him.

Every time Ertai thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. Moreover, with his aunt's beautiful youngest daughter, Ninth Princess, nearby, Ertai found the scene incredibly stimulating and pleasurable.

Ertai slowly straightened up, his eyes lingering on the beautiful, still-clothed body of Ninth Princess. He fantasized about the wonderful scene of Ninth Princess and her mother, Consort Ling, simultaneously receiving pleasure beneath him. His large hands kneaded and pressed Consort Ling's beautiful buttocks, feeling the intense pleasure in his body constantly rising and intensifying. He couldn't help but thrust his large penis forcefully into Consort Ling's beautiful vagina.

"Ahhh... Ertai... slower... ahhh..."

Despite her desperate attempts to suppress it, Consort Ling, under Ertai's powerful thrusts, couldn't help but let out a primal cry from the deepest part of her soul, a cry of immense pleasure.

These beautiful moans, reaching Ertai's ears, felt like heavenly music, further stimulating his senses. His movements, both hands and body, became as violent as a storm.

The noise they made was so loud that Ninth Princess, who had been pretending to be in a daze, could no longer maintain her act. Every moan from her mother's mouth and her heart reached her ears, making her blush and feel a surge of pleasure.

Unable to suppress her restless heart, she secretly lifted the blanket that Consort Ling had deliberately used to separate the two, quietly burying her head under the covers. Then, her heart pounding, she lifted the blanket covering her mother's face and slowly peeked out, stealing glances at her mother and brother Ertai making love.

Although Consort Ling's cheek was very close to the blanket, she knew that her daughter was awake and forced to have relations with Ertai, and felt extremely ashamed. Therefore, she adopted a "burying her head in the sand" approach, burying her face deep in the pillow, unaware of her daughter's peeking gaze.

But Ertai was exceptionally sensitive, and having been stealing glances at Ninth Princess, he naturally noticed her subtle movements. He grew increasingly smug, thinking, "Hmph, little brat, she couldn't resist watching, could she? Good, then I, Ertai, will give you a proper performance."

With that thought, Ertai lifted one of Consort Ling's silk-stockinged legs, quickly moving from behind her to in front of her. He then laid Consort Ling, completely naked except for a pair of flesh-colored stockings, on her back on the bed, while he fondled her soft, wet vulva.

Because Ninth Princess was watching, Ertai intended to be her mentor, letting her know the mysteries and processes of lovemaking between men and women, and even more importantly, letting her know how her mother, Consort Ling, had experienced such ecstasy and unbearable pleasure under his care!

Ertai then forcefully pulled apart Consort Ling's thighs, and in front of the Ninth Princess, slowly parted the labia of her mother, Consort Ling's, beautiful vulva. He then inserted his fingers into her honeyed opening, gently probing and kneading her clitoris.

With the Ninth Princess nearby, Consort Ling felt worried and shy, her cheeks flushing crimson, her eyes becoming languid, her whole body trembling, and her wet, slippery honeyed opening oozing with spring water.

Ertai lifted Consort Ling's snowy buttocks, pulled her pink legs to his side and spread them apart, then squatted between her thighs. Her mons pubis was high and protruding, covered with soft, slender pubic hair, and her slender slit was tightly closed with pink labia majora.

Ertai parted the pink labia majora with his hands, revealing a clitoris the size of a red bean protruding from the slit. The slightly open honeyed opening revealed two bright red labia minora pressed tightly against the labia majora, the bright red vaginal walls glistening with the light of spring water.

"Wow... Auntie, your beautiful hole is so plump and tender... It's so beautiful!"

Ertai deliberately raised his voice, speaking to the Ninth Princess beside him.

Consort Ling, who had her head buried deep in the pillow, heard Ertai's increased voice and anxiously raised her head, her heart pounding. She glanced at her daughter, the Ninth Princess, and seeing nothing amiss, breathed a sigh of relief. Turning back to Ertai, she complained, "Ertai, keep your voice down. If you want to come, hurry up..."

"Haha, look how impatient you are. Do you really want my big thing to thrust hard into your tender little hole... Auntie?"

Ertai knew that his aunt's 'impatientness' stemmed from worry about the Ninth Princess and a desire to finish quickly. However, Ertai deliberately teased her, partly to imply to the Ninth Princess, that her mother couldn't wait for her big cock to enter her beautiful little hole, proving that her brother Ertai's big cock was incredibly powerful, capable of making a woman unable to leave once she touched it!

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up if you're going to do it. If you keep embarrassing me like this, your aunt will never let you touch me again. You're so pent up, hmph."

Consort Ling wrapped her arms around Ertai's neck, pressed his head against her chest, and whispered a scolding while biting his ear with her red lips.

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