[Fantasy] Lady Fuyao (Complete) - 4-6

Chapter 18 A Heart Full of Joy, Unknown to All (Part 1)

During the time Gu Feng was away, Liu Zhenzhen unexpectedly woke up. The incense in Youlan Palace always contained a small amount of aphrodisiac to make the guests intoxicated, while the girls' meals contained a small amount of herbs to keep them sober.

Gui Niang had high hopes for Liu Zhenzhen's aptitude, and when she first entered Su Nu Mansion, she had Liu Zhenzhen try a very mild aphrodisiac to determine which type of training suited her. That familiar burning sensation confirmed to Liu Zhenzhen that she had been drugged, because compared to the simple aphrodisiac in her memory, the restless feeling was too intense. She could barely control her body; her sensitive areas began to swell, and an itch seeped from her very bones.

Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but reach out and grab her breasts, pinching her nipples to relieve the fullness.

When Gu Feng turned back and stepped through the door, he saw a long-haired beauty in the moonlight, her clothes half-open, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, her slender hands kneading her two small breasts, and she was occasionally humming and panting.

"Zhen'er." Gu Feng knew the medicine was starting to take effect. He walked to the bedside and called to Liu Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, look at me. Do you recognize me?"

Liu Zhenzhen's confused eyes cleared slightly after his repeated soft calls. She whispered, "Yes, you, you are, Brother Gu Feng..."

Hearing the old childhood address, Gu Feng's expression softened even more. He helped Liu Zhenzhen close her clothes, held her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Is the Helian Mansion safe? I'll take you back."

Liu Zhenzhen clung to Gu Feng like a kitten, rubbing her breasts against his chest, her arms wrapped around his long neck, burying her face in his neck and inhaling his pleasant scent. Then, she barely managed to answer with her remaining rationality, "Yes, I live in the side courtyard. There are no outsiders there."

Gu Feng was very fast, because the girl in his arms had become a seductive little vixen, restlessly teasing him. Gu Feng carried Liu Zhenzhen into her courtyard, intending to place her on the bed before lighting the lamp. However, the beauty coiled around him like a snake, kissing and licking his neck, even boldly slipping her small hands inside his clothes to touch the young man's firm chest.

Forced to carry Liu Zhenzhen to light the lamp, Gu Feng's outer and inner garments had already been torn open. They sat back down on the bed. Gu Feng was helpless against Liu Zhenzhen in his arms and had to concentrate on finding a way to counteract the drug's effects. The drug was somewhat potent, but not to the point where sexual intercourse was necessary to neutralize it; the usual method was to soak her in cold water. However, women are inherently weak and sensitive to cold, so soaking her in cold water for several hours on a late spring night was absolutely unacceptable. This drug didn't require an antidote, as multiple ejaculations would suffice. However, women who took the drug were often disoriented and lacked self-control, readily accepting any advances, so even after the drug's effects wore off, it was still very harmful to their bodies. The thought of that boy using such a drug on the underage Liu Zhenzhen filled Gu Feng with rage. He was so grateful that he was the one with Zhen'er now.

Liu Zhenzhen was already burning with desire, and all she knew was that the man holding her was Gu Feng. This was the man she was willing to offer herself to. Letting him possess her was far better than letting those men treat her like a plaything. She even wanted Gu Feng to know that she was innocent and pure. Did that make her worthy of his attention and to become his wife?

Without any reservations, Liu Zhenzhen began to follow her desires.

The lights that had been on in the room were now off, with only eighteen luminous pearls illuminating a small area of the bed with the curtains drawn. Gu Feng, naked and with his strong, muscular upper body, leaned against the wall, his powerful arm supporting Liu Zhenzhen's bottom, while his other hand pressed against the back of the girl's head to deepen the lingering kiss.

Liu Zhenzhen lay limply in his arms, her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted as the man's hot, domineering tongue invaded and ravaged her mouth, sucking away her saliva and then transferring it to his, leaving her lips swollen from the kisses.

Gu Feng truly didn't know when things had gotten so out of control. Was it when Liu Zhenzhen tore open his clothes and then removed hers, letting her adorable little peaches rub against his chest? Or was it when she proactively leaned in and lightly pecked his lips, then boldly extended her little tongue to trace the shape of his lips? None of that mattered anymore. He only knew that the string of abstinence in his mind, after meeting Liu Zhenzhen, had been on the verge of breaking completely tonight.

After changing to a woman-on-top position, they both stripped down to their underwear. Gu Feng braced his hands on either side of Liu Zhenzhen's body, trying not to press down on her, and continued to kiss her lips occasionally. This intimate little game was quite endearing, but Liu Zhenzhen couldn't bear the emptiness in her chest and started kneading her two small breasts again.

Gu Feng lowered his head and gently bit one of her small hands that were holding the breasts, taking over the task himself. Liu Zhenzhen wasn't as well-developed as other girls her age; her breasts were small but firm and full, and Gu Feng could easily cover one with his hand. He was reluctant to use force, so he gently kneaded her two soft, delicate breasts, like silken tofu, afraid of hurting her if he used too much force.

But Liu Zhenzhen wasn't satisfied with such gentle treatment. Her eyes were misty, and she looked at Gu Feng coquettishly, parting her cherry lips slightly: "Brother Gu Feng, knead harder, knead there harder... mmm... it's so swollen."

"Baby Zhenzhen, where do you want your brother to knead?" Gu Feng leaned down and asked her.

"Mmm, breasts, really breasts... Squeeze them, rub them hard... Brother~~" Liu Zhenzhen said, afraid that Gu Feng wouldn't understand, she thrust her chest forward and offered her plump little breasts to his hands, "Mmm, so comfortable, harder, Brother Gu Feng, squeeze harder."

Gu Feng still had some rationality, so he didn't really hurt Liu Zhenzhen. He just increased the pressure little by little. When he saw that the delicate skin under his hands was slightly red, he couldn't bear to use any more force. Instead, he started to pinch and pull the small nipple, and then lowered his head to suck the whole breast into his mouth and then spit it out, eliciting a soft moan of pleasure from Liu Zhenzhen.

A man's tenderness is the magic potion that ripens a woman's potential. Two years later, on their wedding night, Gu Feng pulled the still-white handkerchief from under Zhenzhen's body and gently wiped away the juices and semen from her vulva. He then crumpled it up and threw it on the ground. He clearly didn't care that his new wife hadn't bled. Instead, like a playful child, he grabbed her large, soft, white breasts, which were too big to be held in one hand, and began to knead them. He lowered his head and kissed his beloved wife passionately: "My darling, now that you have such big breasts, how are you going to thank your husband? The first time I touched those little buns, they weren't even as big as my fist."

Liu Zhenzhen raised her long legs and rubbed against the man's waist, speaking softly and sweetly: "Mmm~ Then Zhen'er will let her husband play with my breasts every day, and she'll obediently let her husband fuck her, and give birth to many babies for her husband, okay?"

"My darling is so good, let your husband pamper your little hole again and fill you up."

Chapter 19 The Lord's Heart is Happy No One Knows The

night was still long. Gu Feng kissed Liu Zhenzhen's little jade peach down little by little, carefully leaving no trace. He was afraid that if someone wanted to investigate her body tomorrow, it would bring him unnecessary trouble.

The girl's body was as white and flawless as snow, warm, soft, and so smooth and delicate. Her flat abdomen, beautiful navel, and slender waist were kissed by the young man devoutly. His palms caressed her long legs, stroking them in circles with slight force.

In the girl's slightly rapid breathing, Gu Feng's lips came to Liu Zhenzhen's lower abdomen. He paused, then reached between her legs, which were sometimes crossed. His fingertips felt wet. Obviously, her silk panties were already wet with the spring dew after arousal. He lifted Liu Zhenzhen's legs onto his shoulders, raising her little buttocks so that he could take off the troublesome panties. Even through the almost transparent, damp silk, most of that untouched sacred land was already visible. "So

many little things, so wet," Gu Feng chuckled inwardly, folding his underpants and placing them under Liu Zhenzhen to prevent wetting the sheets. Still wearing his underpants, he knelt between the girl's legs, deciding to kiss the long legs resting on his shoulders first. He caressed and kissed them, from her fair thighs to her shapely calves, not even missing her adorable little feet. When the night-shining pearl illuminated her legs, revealing glistening water droplets, Gu Feng's attention returned to her tender, smooth private parts.

Whether it was because Liu Zhenzhen was still young or a late bloomer, her vulva was as white and smooth as snow, without a single hair. Gu Feng had grown up with his grandfather, whose yard was filled with roses. He had once sat in front of a budding flower all day, curious about how flowers bloomed. When he reached out and spread Liu Zhenzhen's legs wider, the moment her carefully concealed, pale pink, full lips shyly revealed themselves, he felt as if he had returned to his childhood, experiencing the breathtaking beauty of a flower in full bloom.

Gu Feng watched her fascinated for a while before carefully reaching out to touch the already moist little opening. Between the two beautiful, tender labia was a small mouth that could be covered by the tip of his index finger. He knew what it was for; when Zhenzhen grew a little older, that place could be used to insert a man's penis, bringing unparalleled pleasure. In fact, the Gu family had been providing sexual education to their sons for a very early age; it was just that they lacked practical experience at the moment. He wouldn't mind sharing this precious place with his family; it was a concept instilled in them by the Gu family from childhood—the women of the Gu family were the treasures of all the men of the Gu family, generation after generation.

Seeing the water droplets almost overflowing from her vulva, he couldn't help but gently wipe away the overflowing nectar with his fingertips. This simple action caused Liu Zhenzhen to moan softly, "Ah, Brother Gu Feng, no, there..."

Liu Zhenzhen knew exactly where she had been touched. Everything she had learned in the Youlan Palace had never surfaced so clearly in her mind. The intimate scenes she had witnessed in the past were vivid in her mind. She almost wanted to beg for pleasure like those courtesans, but fortunately, reason made her swallow the rest of her words. She longed for Gu Feng to touch her there more; a man's touch was incomparable to anything else. His fingertips seemed to possess magic, making her feel numb all over wherever they touched.

"Where?" A glint flashed in Gu Feng's dark eyes. He had been worried that Liu Zhenzhen, being naive, would cry out of fear. He had forgotten that she had studied in the Youlan Palace. Now, Gu Feng needed confirmation: "Did I hurt you?"

"No, no."

"But you clearly cried out." Gu Feng asked knowingly, determined to make the little beauty admit her desire. He looked down at Liu Zhenzhen. She clutched the pillow under her head, her eyes shimmering, her cheeks flushed pink, making one want to bite them. And Gu Feng did just that, gently leaving two rows of light teeth marks on her cheek.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..." Liu Zhenzhen refused to say what Gu Feng wanted to hear. The other side of her cheek was lightly bitten by the boy. "Ugh, bite me!"

"You little liar." Gu Feng knew he couldn't keep forcing her like this, so he could only bite her a few times to vent his anger. Amidst the girl's soft moans, he bit her two small breasts again.

"Mmm, Brother Gu Feng... it still hurts..." The slight pain in her body aroused even more desire. Liu Zhenzhen couldn't close her legs, so she rubbed her lower body against the boy's firm waist, letting her clitoris rub against his cotton underpants for relief, leaving behind wet evidence.

"Little thing, you've soaked my pants, how should I punish you?"

The boy saw through her thoughts, but pretended to be angry and slapped Liu Zhenzhen's little bottom a few times, causing the girl to gasp and squeeze him even tighter.

"Come on, let me see your wet little cunt, tsk tsk, so good at spitting out water." Gu Feng said, suddenly stretching out his index and thumb fingers and pinching the two tender flesh, squeezing out the spring dew that was full inside. Suddenly stimulated like this, Liu Zhenzhen immediately arched her slender waist and convulsed while moaning.

"Ah~~No...no..." The girl's body trembled repeatedly. When Gu Feng released her two tender lips, a large gush of lustful fluid gushed out, immediately soaking the underpants beneath her. Gu Feng had no choice but to grab his own inner garment, fold it thickly again, and place it under Zhenzhen.

"Zhen'er, tell me, what did it feel like just now?" He remembered the teachings in the book: when dealing with a woman after an orgasm, one must gently comfort her, understand her feelings, and give her tender care. So he leaned down and covered Liu Zhenzhen, pulling her into his arms to comfort the little beauty who had just experienced an orgasm.

"Hmm...I can't explain it clearly. It felt like my soul was about to leave my body in an instant. It was a little scary, but it also felt so good there." Liu Zhenzhen clung to the boy's muscular neck, pressing her face against Gu Feng's and whispering. The boy's warm palms stroked her back from top to bottom to soothe her, making her feel very comfortable and even more obedient and clingy.

"Want to try again?"

"Yes, I do." Liu Zhenzhen's face flushed. She knew a good girl shouldn't say that, but her body felt so uncomfortable, and she couldn't control her mind anymore. She also glanced at Gu Feng and could tell he enjoyed hearing her honest answer.

Gu Feng propped himself up again, kneeling on the bed and raising Liu Zhenzhen's lower body. This time, he lowered his head and gently licked the girl's private parts with his tongue. Each lick brought a soft moan from the little beauty, like a kitten's cry that tickled the heart. Her private parts were more delicate and sensitive than any other part of her body, already showing a moist, pinkish-rose color under his saliva. When Gu Feng looked up and saw Liu Zhenzhen's breathing becoming increasingly rapid, he suddenly attacked her small mouth again, kissing her and sucking hard. Amidst the girl's tearful scream, she retaliated by spraying her sweet, sticky juice into his mouth, which the boy accepted without question. He even swallowed it all under Liu Zhenzhen's astonished gaze, licking his lips with his tongue.

"No, Brother Gu Feng, how could you..." Seeing Gu Feng swallowing all the fluid from her lower body as if it were sweet juice, Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but contract her lower abdomen, and water began to flow from her mouth again.

"Zhen'er is so sweet, I love drinking the water from your little hole." Gu Feng sighed softly, looking down at her and asking, "From now on, all the water flowing from there will be mine, okay? Do you like me doing this to you?"

Liu Zhenzhen looked at the boy's usually cold eyes, now filled with lust, which had become a bottomless abyss that sucked away souls. She replied, "I like it, Zhen'er likes it. Zhen'er's body is all yours, and the water from my hole is only for you to drink."

"Good girl, Zhen'er is so good." Gu Feng kissed her little mouth, letting her taste the sensation of his own place.

With just his hands and mouth, Gu Feng successfully neutralized the aphrodisiac in Liu Zhenzhen's body. The girl couldn't withstand so many overwhelming pleasures, and her legs were too weak to close. She fainted from exhaustion. Gu Feng buried his face between her breasts, greedily inhaling the girl's sweet fragrance. His already erect penis, through a layer of cotton cloth, pressed against her surrendering vulva. The tender flesh had already tasted the sensation on his tongue, and when something approached again, it foolishly opened its mouth, waiting for that thing to enter. He hadn't expected it to be so large, blocking his mouth and preventing him from swallowing. The soft flesh writhed, trying to envelop that strange thing, while Gu Feng groaned as Liu Zhenzhen's greedy little mouth below teased him.

He made sure Liu Zhenzhen had fallen asleep before getting up and taking off his underwear. His flesh-colored, thick penis was a pale color from its inexperience. He looked at the tender and beautiful female body, masturbating himself, a simple release without desire. Gu Feng was filled with contradictions, because he knew that tonight he had gone against his original will and committed an unforgivable sin. He had clearly told his two younger brothers not to disturb Liu Zhenzhen, and he himself hadn't wanted to give her any misleading thoughts, yet he had still defiled her. Even though he wouldn't actually take her body now, his actions just now had crossed the line. Between husband and wife, they had already done everything perfectly except for the final step. Moreover, Gu Feng knew Liu Zhenzhen had feelings for him, but the Gu family had waited for over a hundred years, and he was destined to betray this woman.

Gu Feng ejaculated in self-reproach, most of his milky-white semen spilling onto Liu Zhenzhen's private parts, even swallowing a considerable amount into her vagina. Gu Feng stared blankly at her wanton private parts. After resting briefly, he carried Liu Zhenzhen to the bathroom, where a hot spring was drawn from the mountain, saving the trouble of boiling water. Gu Feng tied up Liu Zhenzhen's long hair and carried her into the bathtub, quickly washing both of them. Then he changed Liu Zhenzhen into clean clothes, carried her back to bed, and covered her with the blanket. He simply wrapped himself in a large bath towel and sat on a low stool in the bedroom to wash his clothes.

In the large wooden tub were the undergarments the two had soaked together before their bath. Gu Feng had lived in the army for a while, and since he didn't have any maids around, he was used to doing it himself. As he washed, he pondered how to explain the scandalous affairs of the Gu family to Liu Zhenzhen later, unaware that a pair of eyes were secretly watching him from the bed. Actually, Liu Zhenzhen had woken up a bit while bathing, but she was too tired to move. She waited a long time for Gu Feng to come in and sleep with her, then turned around and opened her eyes to see the young man carefully washing her undergarments. Her heart warmed. She thought that Gu Feng's treatment of her today meant that he liked her too, so could she leave this awful place? No matter how difficult it was to be a daughter-in-law of the Gu family, she was willing to accept anything as long as she could leave the north.

Chapter 20: The letter is so unsubstantiated, don't talk about longing. Liu

Zhenzhen quietly opened her eyes a crack and watched Gu Feng sitting in the room, where the moonlight was faintly filtering in, washing clothes. He didn't turn on the light, but diligently washed in the hazy night, his back to the window. The pale silver moonlight seemed to glitter onto his bare, muscular upper body, and with each movement, his beautifully sculpted muscles rippled and bulged, giving him a soft glow, making him look like an immortal, captivating the heart. Gu Feng was completely oblivious to this; his mind was preoccupied with the Gu family and Liu Zhenzhen, and he needed to talk to his brothers first. He finished washing the clothes after three basins of water, and Gu Feng hung the four wrung-out clothes on the back of the chair by the table, their most intimate undergarments pressed together, waiting to dry.

Gu Feng walked around the room twice, making sure there was nothing else to do, before finally going to the bedside to check if Zhenzhen had kicked off the covers. Liu Zhenzhen waited with her eyes closed until he entered before half-awake, calling out to him, "Brother Gu Feng, Zhen'er is cold~"

Gu Feng sat on the edge of the bed and reached under the covers to touch her little feet; they were indeed a bit chilly. So, he moved to the foot of the bed and carefully wrapped Liu Zhenzhen's feet in the blanket, placing them on his lap. Then, he reached under the blanket again to warm her feet, which were not even as big as his palm.

"Will this make you warmer?" Gu Feng asked, massaging her feet as he tried to warm her delicate, jade-like feet.

"Hmm." Liu Zhenzhen paused, her ten toes twitching slightly in the boy's hands. She whispered, "But Zhen'er still feels cold. My feet are cold, my hands are cold, and my body is cold too. Feng, I can't sleep~"

Seeing the pitiful little beauty curled up under the covers like a kitten, complaining of the cold, Gu Feng naturally felt sorry for her. He had no choice but to crawl into the covers. He had originally wanted Liu Zhenzhen to lean against him to sleep, but how could Liu Zhenzhen, who had finally succeeded, give in? She softly said, "My heart and stomach are most afraid of the cold," and took the initiative to hug Gu Feng's waist, pressing her whole body into the boy's strong and warm embrace. Mmm~~~ It feels so good to be held so tightly, and our hearts are so close, we can clearly feel each other's beating, thump-thump, so happy.

Liu Zhenzhen slept inside, her head resting on Gu Feng's shoulder, half of her body pressed against Gu Feng to absorb warmth, her two small breasts slightly flattened on his left chest. Gu Feng was also sleeping on his side, his left hand resting on Liu Zhenzhen's, his right arm around her waist. Without looking down , he could smell the soft fragrance of the young girl; that scent, unique to Liu Zhenzhen, gradually relaxed him. Holding Liu Zhenzhen, who had fallen asleep contentedly in his arms, he too drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, before dawn, Liu Zhenzhen was half-awake. Both of them were sleeping soundly, maintaining the positions they had used to fall asleep the night before. However, she began to feel something pressing against her lower abdomen, causing some discomfort. So, she subconsciously reached out to touch it, and immediately grasped a straight, hard stick.

A stick? Why was there a stick on the bed? Still half-asleep, Liu Zhenzhen tried to remove this thing that had appeared out of nowhere, but when she gently tugged, she couldn't budge it. Her strength was indeed weak when she was half-conscious. She tried again, but still couldn't move it. Now, slightly awakened by curiosity, Liu Zhenzhen picked up the stick to see where its end was. Hmm? There are tiny, fine hairs, and two round balls. Poking them is so soft and fun!

While Liu Zhenzhen was teasing Gu Feng's morning erection, Gu Feng was naturally awake, or rather, he woke up with a start the moment she touched him. Although they slept well, they inevitably rubbed against each other, so the towel covering his private parts had long since come undone, allowing Liu Zhenzhen to touch him directly. Seeing Liu Zhenzhen teasing his engorged member, whether unintentionally or intentionally, Gu Feng could no longer pretend to be asleep.

"Baby, is brother's penis fun?" Gu Feng's voice was low and husky from waking up. He lowered his head and kissed Liu Zhenzhen's forehead, looking at her rosy cheeks, feeling very happy.

"Mmm, fun... Ah!" Before her brain could even process Gu Feng's words, Liu Zhenzhen's mouth had already blurted out what was on her mind. So, when she tried to release the increasingly thick and hot rod as if burned, her small hand was grabbed by a large hand and held onto the big meat stick again.

"No, I didn't know that was yours... I was still half asleep..." Liu Zhenzhen stammered, her face turning bright red, her eyes looking at him with a hint of shyness.

"If you make a mistake, you have to correct it. Running away isn't good, little darling. Come on, help your brother rub it." Gu Feng was somewhat domineering in the morning light, his voice becoming less serious, seducing Liu Zhenzhen's wildly beating heart. He held the back of Liu Zhenzhen's head with one hand and kissed her slightly parted lips, while the other hand taught Liu Zhenzhen how to masturbate.

After the lingering kiss ended, Liu Zhenzhen shyly glanced at the place she had been rubbing. Gu Feng had already pulled back the blanket on her side. He was lying on his back, his tall body not looking strong, but firm without an ounce of excess fat. Below his firm abdomen, where you could see his abdominal muscles, stood a high, light-colored penis. His tanned large hand enveloped his snow-white small hand, grasping the large penis and stroking it up and down.

Liu Zhenzhen lay on top of Gu Feng. The loose-fitting jacket she had been changed into before bed was now wide open, revealing her slender neck, rounded shoulders, and two slightly swollen breasts that were faintly visible beneath the half-concealed fabric. Her long, black hair cascaded down her snow-white back, making the black appear even blacker and the white even whiter against the pure white sheets. She pressed her cheek against Gu Feng's chest, listening to the boy's strong heartbeat, and felt his breathing quicken. Her large hand also prompted her hand to stroke him faster. Soon, the thing in her palm swelled again, and with a muffled growl from the boy, a stream of thick, milky-white liquid spurted into his other hand, which he reached out to her just in time.

After ejaculating, Gu Feng leaned against the soft cushion, intending to rest for a while before washing the semen off his hands. In a moment of distraction, he only noticed Liu Zhenzhen's approach but never expected her to grab his large, liquid-covered hand, lower her head, and lick the warm, slightly salty fluid with her pink tongue.

Gu Feng jumped up, using his clean hand to hold Liu Zhenzhen's chin, anxiously saying, "Zhen'er, spit it out quickly."

Liu Zhenzhen still held onto his semen-covered hand, tilting her face up and swallowing the semen in front of him before softly saying, "You ate Zhen'er's last night, so Zhen'er can eat yours too."

"Little thing, I did it willingly. Be good, don't force yourself. Come on, I'll get you some water to rinse your mouth."

Liu Zhenzhen held onto his hand tightly, refusing to let go, and said earnestly, "I did it willingly too, Feng, I like your taste." As she said this, she lowered her head again and licked up more semen, swallowing it.

Gu Feng watched as the little beauty, like a kitten licking its mother's breast, used her soft, pink tongue to lick up the thick semen he had ejaculated, even sucking on each of his fingers. His whole heart was melted by this little beauty with her clothes half-undone.

"My little darling, you have to keep your word, you can't go back on your promise." Gu Feng pulled Liu Zhenzhen into his arms and kissed her tenderly, one hand alternately cupping her small breasts, gently pressing and playing with her pink nipples to relieve her desire.

Liu Zhenzhen rested her face on Gu Feng's shoulder, feeling the gentle and strong caresses on his chest, her little hands unconsciously touching his penis, rubbing it: "Mmm, Feng's big cock and semen are all Zhen'er's, you can't give them to anyone else, okay?"

"Yes, they're all yours, just for you."

Gu Feng had already realized the situation was getting out of control, especially when Liu Zhenzhen lowered her head and took the head of his penis into her mouth. A tingling sensation he had never felt before surged up from his tailbone.

She held the soft, long penis lying in her palm and gently bathed it with her tongue. In her eyes, it was a cute, pink thing that would start to swell and harden as she licked it, standing up straight and nodding at her once again. Liu Zhenzhen chuckled softly, looking at Gu Feng's reddened eyes. She lowered her head and took the swollen tip into her mouth, thinking of the erotic scenes she had seen before. She imitated the actions of the courtesans, igniting the fire in all directions, stroking it up and down, licking it again, sucking on the balls for a while, and finally holding the penis with one hand while gently scraping the groin with her fingertips with the other, while simultaneously sucking hard with her cheeks slightly contracted.

As the tip of his penis experienced an unprecedented suction, the sensitive spots on the inside of her thighs were also precisely stimulated. Gu Feng ejaculated again, filling Liu Zhenzhen's small mouth. She didn't even have time to swallow it all, so she had to use her small hands to catch the semen dripping from the corners of her mouth and chin.

This time, Gu Feng only let her swallow what was in her mouth before using his mouth and hands to make her feel good. Liu Zhenzhen knew that real intercourse would involve using that big thing from before to do naughty things. Although she was afraid, because it was Gu Feng who cared for her the most, she shyly wanted to try it. The opportunity was rare, but she didn't know how to start. Hmm, her small hand touched that still thick little Gu's penis even after it had softened. Gu Feng

lowered his head and gently bit her earlobe, "Little slut. Didn't I satisfy you? Who was crying and screaming just now, saying no, that they couldn't take it anymore, that they were going to die?"

He deliberately spoke the last few sentences slowly and seductively, making Liu Zhenzhen feel that her lower body, which had just been sucked and licked clean, was starting to leak water again.

"Mmm, wind..." Because Liu Zhenzhen's legs were wrapped around Gu Feng's waist and she couldn't get up, she could only slightly twist her body, trying to find a place to rub against her itchy spot. Gu Feng knew she was wet down there again; he had found a little water sprite!

He didn't let Liu Zhenzhen experience the big penis as she wished, but instead used one finger to bring her to orgasm again. To prevent Liu Zhenzhen from harming herself through excessive indulgence, Gu Feng picked her up and took her to the bathroom. He first helped her rinse her mouth and wash her face, then placed Liu Zhenzhen on the half-person-high wooden table in the bathroom, which was originally used to hang clothes, and brought a basin of hot water.

Under Gu Feng's guidance, Liu Zhenzhen shyly spread her legs and squatted down, her little bottom right under the basin full of hot water. Although they had been intimate before, she still felt so shy! Gu Feng could naturally see the little beauty's shyness, because her whole body was flushed pink.

"Sweetie, your little hole needs to be washed properly after being touched. Do you want to do it yourself or should I help you?"

"Feng, you help me, I don't know how~" Liu Zhenzhen said softly, feeling Gu Feng's rough, warm fingers carefully washing every corner of her private parts, even gently rubbing the outside of her anus, making her unable to help but moan softly. Gu Feng took a clean handkerchief and dried the little beauty's private parts, then went outside to get some dry underwear, helped her put it on, and carried her back to bed. He then rinsed himself with cold water, dried himself, and got dressed.

When he put on his undergarment, he smelled a very pleasant fragrance, not the scent of perfume or flowers, but the fleshy scent of a woman's body. Gu Feng lowered his head and smelled his own undergarment; the pleasant scent almost made him relax completely, and he wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Suddenly, he remembered the contents of the Gu family's bedroom arts and realized that it was because the clothes contained the spring dew of a woman after arousal. Even after several washes and dilutions, a faint fragrance would still remain. For men who enjoyed intercourse with her, this was the finest calming and soothing fragrance, a natural scent that no perfumer could replicate.

Chapter 21: Letters Without Proof, Don't Talk About Longing (H)

The two of them lingered until dawn before Gu Feng remembered his business. He didn't dare help Liu Zhenzhen dress anymore. In front of this tormenting little vixen, his proud self-control vanished completely. Dressing her always turned into lingering kisses and caresses, making it very difficult for him to resist.

This time, he and Liu Zhenzhen dressed separately behind a screen. As Gu Feng dressed, he instructed Liu Zhenzhen on how to handle possible situations, telling her not to panic. He repeatedly confirmed that the little one had remembered the key points before he felt relieved. After he was fully dressed, he emerged from behind the screen, only to find Liu Zhenzhen sitting on the bed, her lips pursed, her large, watery eyes fixed on Gu Feng.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Gu Feng approached the bedside, and Liu Zhenzhen immediately clung to him, hugging his waist and rubbing her face against his chest, but remained silent. What should she say? Should she tell him she liked him and wanted to marry him, or that they slept together last night, so he should marry her? Thinking it was one thing, saying it was another. Moreover, she could tell that Gu Feng seemed to have other thoughts as well. Did he already have a fiancée and didn't want to get entangled with her anymore, or was he just playing around? What if he really didn't want her anymore? Should she just stay here and leave it to fate? Her mind was a jumbled mess, but she didn't have the courage to ask. Liu Zhenzhen thought to herself, "What a coward I am. Is it because I care too much that I'm so afraid of the truth?"

Gu Feng sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Liu Zhenzhen onto his lap, and held her close, their foreheads touching. He occasionally turned his head to kiss her: "My dear Zhen'er, you're the only one in my heart. I wish I could be with you every day. If I could marry you, it would be the greatest happiness of my life. But don't answer me right away. Let me come tonight to talk to you about a few things, and then you can make a decision, okay? I'll give you time to think it over. If you don't want to, just say so. I understand. Last night we were intimate, but you're still a virgin. As long as neither of us says anything, your future husband's family won't notice anything..."

Liu Zhenzhen grew increasingly anxious, as if things were developing in the direction she least wanted to see. She reached out and pulled away the hand covering her mouth, cupped Gu Feng's face, and asked, "Why are you so sure I'll refuse? You clearly like me, so why did you push me away? Mother left me..." "Are you going to abandon me too? I don't want to marry someone from here, and I don't want to stay in the North, sob sob sob..."

At this point, Liu Zhenzhen sobbed in Gu Feng's arms.

"My dear Zhen'er, my precious Zhen'er, don't cry, don't cry, sweetie~" Gu Feng hugged Liu Zhenzhen tightly, comforting her. "My little darling, I won't abandon you. It's not that you're not good enough, it's that the Gu family, the Gu family isn't good enough, doesn't deserve such a good girl like you. Sweetie, I promise you, even if you don't want to marry into the Gu family, I'll help you leave the North, okay? Sweetie, don't cry, okay?"

"Sob sob... Then, then you must come tonight..." Liu Zhenzhen sobbed.

"Okay, I'll definitely come. Come on, let's go wash our faces, okay?"

"Okay. Hug~~"

After the two reluctantly parted, Gu Feng quietly left, and the Helian family head arrived right after. He entered with a dark expression, followed by the old steward, a matron from the Helian family, and two unfamiliar matrons. Liu Zhenzhen, her eyes red-rimmed, was dressed neatly and lost in thought, slumped over her desk. Slightly surprised by the large group, she followed Gu Feng's instructions, silently watching the Helian family head, two streams of tears flowing down her cheeks. Her pitiful, tearful appearance pained the Helian family head deeply.

"Good child, why are you crying all of a sudden? Did something happen last night?" The Helian family head rushed forward, putting his arm around her shoulder and comforting her repeatedly.

Liu Zhenzhen simply shook her head, her tears falling even more freely.

"Then...you were with Si Ru last night?"

Upon hearing Si Ru's name, Liu Zhenzhen burst into tears. She tugged at the hem of the Helian family head's robe, looking up at him with her small face, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Uncle Helian, please go and tell the Luo family that Zhen'er won't marry, okay? Zhen'er is scared... Waaah..."

"Young mistress, you can't just say you won't marry. You have to give a reason. Our master has influence. Tell him what grievances you have, and he will make a decision for you." The old steward stepped forward to persuade her, while several maids checked the bathroom, boudoir, and wardrobe, counting the clothes, leaving no corner unchecked.

When the Helian family head saw the old woman nod to him, indicating that everything was normal, he gently comforted Liu Zhenzhen, asking her to recount what had happened the previous night: "Zhen'er, don't be afraid. Although your mother is gone, your uncle swore he would take good care of you and treat you like his own daughter. The Helian family will support you in everything, so don't be afraid, okay?"

Liu Zhenzhen was surprised by Gu Feng's foresight: although Helian Duo was ambitious, he truly treated her like his own daughter, so she could trust him and use his power to help her out of trouble.

Therefore, Liu Zhenzhen recounted the story Gu Feng had given her, adding the part about Si Ru humiliating her at the beginning.

"...Si Ru humiliated me like that and turned to leave. I followed him to explain, chasing him all the way outside, but he completely ignored me. He said I wasn't even as good as the girls in Youlan Palace, that I was dirty and told me to go back, that he was going to find his old flame. I couldn't stand his words, so I quietly came back from behind... If I have to face a husband like this every day, Zhen'er would rather be dead..."

"Zhen'er! Don't talk nonsense. Don't worry about this, Uncle has taken care of it. That Si Ru boy is a scoundrel, don't take his words to heart. Get some rest, but don't say anything about death or life again, understand?" The word "death" seemed to have struck a nerve with Helian Duo. He became stern, but when he saw tears welling up in Liu Zhenzhen's eyes, which resembled those of the Sixteenth Princess, his expression softened.

After the matter was resolved, the group left. Liu Zhenzhen, however, sensed something unusual in the attitude of the Helian family head. She couldn't explain why, but she secretly remembered it.

The meals were all brought by the steward, but she ate little, her heart heavy and her appetite gone. The steward, reporting this to the head of the family, said that the young mistress was heartbroken and unable to eat. The head of the Helian family was even angrier at Luo's Si Ru. The princess had gotten into trouble on their merchant ship, and now she was humiliating the young princess like this—wasn't this settling a personal score?

Zhenzhen's courtyard remained quiet. She sat curled up on the chaise longue by the window, staring blankly at the table and chairs. She had only been away from Gu Feng for half a day, and she couldn't help but miss him—his voice, his warm embrace, his pleasant scent, and his strong heartbeat. She felt she tasted the flavor of longing; everything she heard, saw, smelled, and tasted carried memories of that person. Even her heartbeat quickened at the thought of him.

Liu Zhenzhen rested her chin on her knees. The sky outside the window gradually darkened. She sat there waiting, until, after an unknown amount of time, she noticed a small package under the half-open window. Her first reaction wasn't to open the package, but to push open the window and look outside. Gu Feng stood a few steps away, watching her with a handsome smile.

He strode forward and lightly leaped through the window, not caring at all that this was a vulgar act most disdained by the wealthy. But in Liu Zhenzhen's eyes, whatever he did was incredibly captivating. Gu Feng pulled Liu Zhenzhen into his arms, casually closing the window. He lowered his head and kissed the beauty's cheek, chuckling, "What are you thinking about? If you don't see that little cloth bag soon, my heart will be chilled to the bone."

Liu Zhenzhen playfully punched him, "What else could I be thinking about? I'm wondering if you're coming or not. Who knows if you're just saying it to appease me? Besides, who leaves a cloth bag when they're supposed to meet someone?" "

Okay, okay, it's my fault. I was afraid of startling you by suddenly appearing. Come, let's see what I bought for you." Gu Feng smiled apologetically, pulling Liu Zhenzhen under the lamp to see the cloth bag.

Liu Zhenzhen opened the cloth bag, and her face flushed as she shook out only the thin fabric on top. Gu Feng hugged her from behind, unfolding the several small undergarments one by one to show her: "Do you like them? Your body is so delicate, so they must be made of the finest silk. The embroidery thread must also be the finest silk thread. These are all double-layered, so the stitches on the back won't hurt you..."

Before Gu Feng could finish speaking, Liu Zhenzhen turned around, wrapped her arms around his neck, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him: "I like them, Zhen'er likes them so much!"

"They've all been washed and dried. Remember to wear them from now on. You're not allowed to be naked underneath, understand?"

"Okay."

The bathroom was filled with steam. Gu Feng and Liu Zhenzhen sat naked in the bathtub, the young man skillfully washing her hair while telling her funny stories about his younger brothers when they were little. Liu Zhenzhen could tell that the three brothers had a very good relationship. It turned out that the eldest son was like a father, and Gu Feng had personally taken care of his younger brothers as they grew up, so washing someone's hair wasn't a new thing

for him. What surprised her the most was probably Gu Shan, the monk. The holy monk in Jiaye Temple was actually Gu Feng's younger brother, and the twin brother of the boy who raised the black panther?! "Does he look like the Fourth Young Master?" Liu Zhenzhen asked curiously as Gu Feng applied the refined soap and scrubbed her.

"Of course they do, but the third brother shaved his head and got married, while the fourth brother joined the army. Their different life experiences have made them somewhat different. If they weren't standing together, you wouldn't immediately think they were twins."

After the two of them were clean and lay down on the bed together, Gu Feng began to talk about what he had thought about countless times. Wearing the new little bib he had bought for her, Liu Zhenzhen nestled obediently in the boy's strong, warm embrace, looking up at him with her large, wet, doe-like eyes. He felt a pang of sadness. He wondered if, after this story ended, little Zhen'er would still see him the same way she had before. Would this be the last time they slept together? Perhaps she would cry and chase him away before he finished listening, never wanting to see him again.

"The story of the Gu family must begin at the very beginning of this dynasty. No historian dared to record that period of history; even if it were written down, no one would believe that anyone in the world could possess such terrifying power."

Chapter 22: Shen Yin's Sorrowful Worldliness .

The founding emperor of this dynasty was originally a prince exiled to a remote region. Later, due to the incompetence of the new emperor, he persuaded two sworn brothers to rebel. General Gu Ming was a brilliant strategist, and Baili Qing, a disciple of the Tianji Sect, was a master strategist. Emperor Gaozu had sworn brotherhood with them in his youth, vowing to die together in the same year, month, and year. With their brotherhood united, they were initially invincible and deeply loved by the people.

However, no one is perfect. In historical records, Gaozu's life, marked by numerous romantic escapades, is intertwined with his glorious achievements. The saying "lust is a knife above one's head" is perhaps best exemplified by him. With the throne already secured, Gaozu and his two sworn brothers decided to meet in Tiandu in three separate groups. Baili Qing entered the capital first to prepare for the coronation ceremony, while Gu Ming led the rear guard to eliminate any remaining forces.

In Gaozu's return procession was Baili Qing's pregnant wife, four months along, and also his cousin, Lady Yun. The details of their affair remain unknown, but when Gu Ming caught up with Gaozu's escort, he unexpectedly learned the devastating news that Lady Yun had miscarried and, unable to bear the grief, had committed suicide by drowning.

The cause of Lady Yun's death was shrouded in mystery. Gu Ming only managed to glean some clues after several attempts to elicit information from her privately. Less than half a month after Baili Qing left, the Gaozu, under the pretext of ensuring Lady Yun's healthy pregnancy, kept her by his side daily to care for her. Gu Ming had repeatedly advised the Gaozu against his philandering, warning him not to let beauty cloud his judgment. Now that a life had been lost, he was unwilling to believe the Gaozu was responsible, so he pressed him for answers, only to receive the answer he least wanted to hear.

The Baili clan had only one heir per generation. Because they possessed the ability to see the heavens, they were also deprived of healthy bodies. Each generation of heirs was born weak and sickly, and had to do things within their limits, abstaining from greed and indulgence, often needing to abstain from sex

to maintain their health. This explained why the Gaozu, so different from him, had forced himself on Lady Yun after drinking, giving the beauty a taste she had never experienced before. Lady Yun had been pampered by her parents as a daughter, spoiled and willful, always doing things according to her own whims without considering others. She had defied her clansman sister to marry Baili Qing, becoming the most glamorous Lady Baili. Baili Qing was always good-tempered and doted on her, but Lady Yun often complained that he was clueless about romance.

Since Lady Yun was diagnosed with pregnancy, the two not only slept in separate rooms, but Baili Qing also frequently left home for ten days to half a month at a time due to matters instructed by the Emperor, making Lady Yun, whose temper had worsened during her pregnancy, even more lonely and unbearable. This time, Baili Qing left her alone again and went to the capital first. The depressed Lady Yun encountered the Emperor's tender care and consideration, which made her lose her mind and often have affairs with him despite her pregnancy. One day, she miscarried due to being carried away by passion, and only then did she realize that the Baili clan had a rare offspring, and she was already a sinner to the family. Even if she could not escape death, she could not die at their hands, so she resolutely threw herself into the river and committed suicide.

"Your Majesty has made a grave mistake. How can we face Brother Baili in the future!"

Gu Ming was extremely disappointed and hateful of the Emperor's actions, but this matter could not be resolved by severing brotherly ties. Baili Qing had placed extremely high hopes on this child, and once that cold man was angered, the consequences would be unimaginable. Emperor Gaozu only became fearful of Baili Qing's supernatural abilities after Lady Yun's incident, forcing him to plead with Gu Ming for help.

Perhaps all emperors possess the ability to persuade, and Gaozu grasped Gu Ming's weakness.

Gu Ming was originally an orphan who made a living by carrying rice along the riverbank with his two uncles; the once illustrious Gu family had long since fallen into decline. When Gaozu was young, he had traveled to the riverbank to board a boat and witnessed a boy being kicked to the ground and whipped to the point of near death by several burly men, simply because he had eaten an extra steamed bun at lunch. Gaozu felt compassion and sent men to bring Gu Ming away for treatment, while also settling his family in. After Gu Ming recovered, he was publicly presented as Gaozu's new study companion, but privately they addressed each other as brothers. Gaozu also strongly recommended Gu Ming to his father, allowing him to fully demonstrate his outstanding military talent and revive the Gu family. He even betrothed his two cousins to Gu Ming's uncle.

Gu Ming was a man of deep loyalty and righteousness, always remembering the Emperor Gaozu's appreciation and the life-saving grace he had received, remaining utterly devoted to him. Moreover, he came from a poor background and suffered hardship in his childhood, deeply hoping to relieve the people from their suffering.

Loyalty to the emperor and love for the people, repaying kindness and sacrificing his life—these were Gu Ming's greatest weaknesses. The Emperor Gaozu, well aware of these, appealed to Gu Ming's emotions and reason, on one hand berating himself for his shameful existence, calling himself a fraud, and on the other hand weeping, declaring that he would commit suicide before Baili Qing to atone for his sins, entrusting the empire to Gu Ming, expressing his deep desire for the people to live in peace and prosperity, for children to have parents free from hardship, and for the elderly to have children and grandchildren free from illness.

Gu Ming was deeply moved. He did not covet the throne and knew he was not fit to be emperor, so he secretly resolved that after meeting Baili Qing, he would sacrifice himself to save the Emperor Gaozu's life, hoping to resolve Baili Qing's hatred, repay the Emperor Gaozu's kindness, and not betray the fate of the empire.

In truth, Baili Qing was drawn to Gu Ming, which is why he pledged allegiance to the Gaozu. He could see the Seven Killings, Broken Army, and Greedy Wolf stars in Gu Ming's destiny chart. He knew that once these three stars converged, the world would inevitably change hands, an irreversible fate. Since such a person had been born in this chaotic world, he was bound to be the one Baili Qing served. The Baili clan always followed the strong, and Baili Qing trusted Gu Ming implicitly, disregarding the Gaozu. He saw Gu Ming's future in the world, but he didn't foresee the unpredictable twists of fate. Once the gears of destiny turn, they can never stop. He admired Gu Ming's unwavering loyalty, and it was this very quality that led Gu Ming to exchange his destiny with the Gaozu, thus missing out on the imperial throne.

He had already noticed the celestial phenomena when Lady Yun miscarried. Enraged, Baili Qing remained in the palace, feigning ignorance. He dismissed all the palace maids, eunuchs, and guards of Tianyuan Hall under the pretext of ensuring the Emperor's safety. He spent half a month setting up an array in the area where the enthronement ceremony was about to take place, writing a forbidden spell with his own blood: the Tianji Sect would perish with his generation, and anyone who stepped into this place would be cursed for generations, with no one able to break the curse.

Because of excessive blood loss, Baili Qing was unable to observe the celestial phenomena and was unaware that Gu Ming and the Emperor had arrived ahead of time. When the two arrived at the tightly closed gates of Tianyuan Hall, the Emperor pushed open the door. Just as the array was about to be triggered, Gu Ming, who was following closely behind, rushed in and pulled him out, remaining inside to bear the unfinished curse left by Baili Qing.

"Hahahaha, Liu Wenxuan, you can fool Gu Ming, but you can't fool me. You think this will get you out of this?" Baili Qing, covered in blood, laughed maniacally. "It's useless. You can't escape. When Gu Ming dies, you won't live either. Ask yourself, what have you done in your life? Harming people, raping women, corrupting human relations, all those countless schemes and plots—which one was not your own doing? I, acting on behalf of Heaven, will avenge all injustices, reduce your lifespan, squander your property, exterminate your descendants, and bring down

calamities upon you. Let's see how many of your descendants, how many of their fierce and evil flames, can escape!" As he shouted, Gaozu collapsed outside the door, his face filled with terror. Gu Ming rushed forward and pressed on Baili Qing's chest wound, trying to stop the bleeding. The blood curse had almost exhausted his heart's blood.

"Ah Qing, stop talking. I'm also partly to blame. Wouldn't exchanging my life for his be enough to ease your hatred? We promised to give the world a peaceful and prosperous era. Don't you want to see that day?"

"Brother Ming, you're so foolish. Only you, only you can give it to us... Yes, I'm sorry, the blood curse is beyond anyone to break." Baili Qing lay in Gu Ming's arms, his breath growing weaker. He struggled to utter each word: "How can adultery and sin be tolerated by the purity of one's wife and daughters? Without regard for ethics, I would rather you die."

The Gaozu was destined for nobility but lacked the Ziwei star, needing someone to assist him to become emperor. Gu Ming, however, was born with the destiny of a hegemon. As long as he lived, the world would one day belong to the Gu family. Baili Qing underestimated the Gaozu's ambition. He not only wanted Gu Ming's life but also wanted to exchange it for the destiny of a hegemon. Fortunately, he still had half a life left and managed to slightly alter the curse. Although Gu Ming's fate was changed, a generational pact was formed between the Emperor Gaozu and the Gu family: if the Gu family died, Liu Shi would not live another day.

The chaos that day ended with Baili Qing dying from overwork and vomiting blood. He never exposed the Emperor Gaozu's lie, partly to ease Gu Ming's mind. The Emperor Gaozu only heard Baili Qing's shouts and still held onto a sliver of hope. Then, after searching among the experts, he learned that although Baili Qing had slightly changed the curse out of consideration for Gu Ming, the Emperor and the Gu family's lives were still intertwined. As long as one member of the Gu family lived, the Emperor would not die. Despite this, the Emperor Gaozu still deeply believed Baili Qing's words and dared not harm Gu Ming again. He bestowed upon him the title of a hereditary prince of a different surname and, against all opposition, demanded that he receive the same treatment as himself. The Gu family members were the princes' sworn brothers and must be treated like brothers, with no possibility of marriage alliances. The laws were even rewritten, prohibiting the extermination of the Gu family, though not exempting them from death.

Such preferential treatment was unprecedented, passed down through generations, and even intensified. No emperor in history had ever treated a high-ranking official like this, unafraid of their power and influence. One reason was the Gu family precept: "Gu descendants must never betray the country or murder the emperor."

As one of those present that day, Gu Ming naturally understood the reasons. He had guessed some of the reasons from Baili Qing's words, but he had no ambition and disliked war, so he did not want to see his descendants rebel because of this matter. After all, revenge only leads to more revenge. However, the blood curse set by Baili Qing had indeed destroyed Gu Ming's peaceful life.

He had only wanted to stay with his wife and watch his children grow up safely. Because he couldn't understand those last two sentences, Gu Ming had never dared to let his newlywed wife become pregnant, fearing that the curse would be passed on to the next generation. Unfortunately, he forgot that Baili Qing's curse was not so easily broken.

Only Emperor Gaozu and Gu Ming knew the true cause of what happened that day. Outsiders only knew one side of the story and mistakenly believed that killing Gu Ming would kill Emperor Gaozu. One day, Gu Ming finally deciphered Baili Qing's last words. In a moment of mental confusion, he ordered someone to seize the opportunity and shoot him with an arrow. He died before he could write a single word.

The most terrified person was Emperor Gaozu. He had only been on the throne for less than half a year, and he was unwilling to die before he could fully enjoy his wealth, luxury, and beautiful women. The Gu family only had Gu Ming's two uncles who had been ennobled. His cousins, who had married into the family, could not bear children and did not allow their husbands to take concubines. Seeing that the Gu family was about to die without an heir, Emperor Gaozu was furious and warned his two cousins that they must give the two marquises children within a year to continue the Gu family line, or they would be beaten to death. The two women were afraid of being beaten to death and did not want new concubines to compete for favor, so they set their sights on Gu Ming's widow, forcing her to have sex with the two uncles and give birth to children for them to raise in their own names.

The practice of polygamy in the Gu family began from this point. One man with one wife had no children. Emperor Gaozu promised that if they were willing to share wives, they could choose any woman in the world. Faced with the emperor's demand for polygamy, some members of the Gu family remained steadfast and refused to yield, while others, cowardly and greedy, chose to live, succumbing to power and beauty. The Gu family thus stumbled and struggled to survive in the world.

To commit adultery with another man's wife and daughters is already heinous enough, but to be forced to share incestuous relations with an elder of the same clan and father children with his wife and daughters is even worse. Baili Qing exploited the weaknesses of the Liu family, knowing their cold-blooded selfishness and possessiveness, their deepest resentment towards their women's infidelity. Therefore, he cursed them, saying each generation could only marry one woman, and the more women they had relations with, the faster they would die. Women were like the throne to them; if they couldn't share, fathers and sons would turn on each other, brothers would kill each other, and they would be condemned for eternity. Unexpectedly, it was the Gu family that suffered this fate, but alas, he was powerless to change it.

The births of the next two generations of the Gu family were accompanied by the bloodshed of their parents, who committed suicide out of unbearable humiliation. Finally, the third patriarch, upon reaching adulthood, pieced together the buried grievances and conflicts using the lessons learned from the ancestors' blood and tears and the books left by Gu Ming. He and his two younger brothers chose not to oppose the emperor anymore and willingly accepted the practice of sharing a wife. By this time, Emperor Gaozu had already passed away. To save face, he did not explain the reasons to the Crown Prince before his death, nor did he leave any written records. He only instructed that if the Gu family had descendants, the imperial dynasty would endure. Seeing the sincerity of this new patriarch's advice, the new emperor was unwilling to, like Gaozu, effectively imprison the Gu family men in the palace, forcing them to produce offspring. Instead, he purchased land in the city to build a mansion for the Gu family to live in while simultaneously monitoring them.

This generation of the Gu family ceased futile resistance and began to diligently study the principles of nature and medicine. Initially, they lived under the emperor's close surveillance until Gu Lian's grandfather's generation had lowered the emperor's guard. A secret agreement was reached guaranteeing at least four offspring per generation, finally gaining his trust. They were then sent to the south, where they were able to use the power of heaven and earth to build an ancestral home comparable to the imperial court, and were once again given important positions.

On one hand, there was the upright education he received from childhood; on the other hand, there was the family's unethical lifestyle. This contradiction caused men to begin to fall ill after their prime, as their physical and mental abilities gradually declined. Of course, a very few resolute individuals endured until the very end. Men became increasingly vulnerable with age, because their nerves were like rubber bands, taut day after day. A single stimulus was like a gentle tug—the string snapped, and the man collapsed. Therefore, the Gu family placed great importance on health preservation, hoping to delay the onset of their illness.

Recalling this heavy family history left Gu Feng weary. Looking at the soft, white-skinned little thing in his arms, he felt an indescribable bitterness.

Liu Zhenzhen listened silently in his arms. When Gu Feng stopped, she softly asked, "Is it true that the Gu family still practices polygamy?"

"Yes."

"Then, what kind of person do you want to marry?" Liu Zhenzhen finally understood Gu Feng's words from yesterday and the concerns he hadn't voiced. She mustered her courage and asked. Chapter 23 ( 10-12
): Roses Fall, Autumn Wind Rises.

Gu Feng stroked her head, not kissing her again, but slowly began to tell the story of Lady Yu Gui and Lady Jing Wei.

Gu Feng had three grandfathers; Gu Lian was the third, and in recent years, he and his two elder brothers had moved into the Taiji Palace to recuperate. Their wives were Lady Jing Wei.

Lady Jing Wei was the daughter of the Prime Minister, elegant and well-mannered, especially skilled in singing and dancing. At the age of fourteen, she married her father's favorite student. After accompanying her husband south to take up his post, she was kidnapped by bandits on their way home after their wedding.

Because her husband was on his way to take up his post to suppress bandits under orders from the court, hoping to gain merit and promotion, he refused to compromise with the bandits and denied that his wife had been kidnapped. Instead, he made Lady Jing Wei's beautiful maidservant his legal wife, thus misleading the public. Although the Prime Minister was furious at his son-in-law's unilateral decision, he tacitly approved it to save face. Because the bandits' stronghold was easy to defend and difficult to attack, they had no choice but to ask the Gu family to take command and make decisions. Since the head of the Gu family would lead the troops to launch a strong attack first and would be the first to reach the stronghold, the Prime Minister humbly told the eldest son of the Gu family about his son-in-law's actions, asking him to destroy the evidence if he found his daughter still alive, in order to preserve her reputation and not tarnish the family's name.

The eldest son of the Gu family sneered upon hearing this, saying, "What benefit would I gain from doing this?"

The Prime Minister's face flushed red, and after thinking for a moment, he forced a smile and said, "Lord Gu is not yet married. If this matter succeeds, how about I betroth my second daughter to you?"

"It seems that you, Lord Prime Minister, think that I, Gu, am climbing the social ladder by marrying your daughter?"

"No, that's not what I meant. Then, then, does Your Excellency desire anything?"

The head of the Gu family stood up and stretched, saying, "I haven't decided yet. I will inform you when I do. I'm just giving you a heads-up."

When the head of the Gu family led his troops to conquer the bandits' lair, he ordered his men to kill all the bandits, while he went to find the Prime Minister's daughter. In a dark room, he saw Lady Jingwei, barely clothed, locked inside. Having heard the commotion outside, she was hiding in the corner of the bed, protecting her lower abdomen; she was two months pregnant. The child's father was likely one of the ringleaders. Seeing that she wasn't determined to die, they waited until she gave birth before making their plans. Even though she knew she was no longer virgin, she repeatedly told herself to live on strongly; she didn't want to die, and the child was her only hope. However, upon seeing the head of the Gu family, Madam Jingwei guessed that he was sent by her father. The family couldn't tolerate such a scandal, and her father wouldn't allow her to live and bring shame upon him.

Therefore, when the head of the Gu family saw her like this and sat down by the bed to take her pulse, Madam Jingwei closed her eyes and calmly said, "The child in your belly isn't my husband's. What's the point of your useless actions? Wouldn't it be more satisfying to kill me?"

The head of the Gu family remained silent, took off his coat and covered her body, then raised his left hand and grabbed Madam Jingwei's neck. That slender, white neck, the pulse throbbing beneath his fingertips—he looked at that small face, pale and thin, but still retaining a hint of its former beauty. He could easily have taken this beauty's life with just two fingers, but he changed his mind, his hand slowly moving upwards to gently touch her cheek.

"Your family, your husband, have abandoned you. Why not come with me? The child in your womb is mine."

Madam Jingwei opened her eyes, looking at him in disbelief: "I'm already a wife, and I've been raped and am pregnant. Do you really want this broken body?"

"Why not? The child is innocent. Don't you want to give birth to him, watch him grow up, marry, and have children? My family is quite wealthy; I can ensure you and the child are well-fed and clothed. However, I have two younger brothers, neither of whom are married. If you come with me, you'll have to serve them and bear their children. If you agree, I can guarantee you'll live until you're tired of this world."

For the sake of her child, Madam Jingwei agreed. She had assumed this dirty, tall man was a rude soldier, imagining herself working in the fields like a peasant woman. Therefore, when she was secretly taken back to the old family mansion, looking at the magnificent building comparable to a royal palace, she was speechless.

The head of the Gu family arrived home a few days later than her. He went to see the Prime Minister to tell him that everything had been settled and he had received the compensation he requested. However, he had discussed some issues with his son-in-law, and it seemed the problems were resolved. The issue the head of the Gu family discussed with the Prime Minister's prized student was "what it feels like to be gang-raped," and, quite kindly, let him experience firsthand what it felt like to be penetrated by a man before leaving with his men, satisfied.

The head of the Gu family walked into his courtyard and saw the woman sitting under the crabapple tree sewing baby clothes. He walked over and sat down beside her. "It seems you've gotten used to it here."

"Does Lord Gu find it amusing to joke with a woman like me?" Madam Jingwei continued sewing, not looking up, and said, "I know I'm a woman who has lost her virginity. I only ask for a safe place to raise my child. The Gu family is so noble; I dare not presume to be worthy of it."

"Noble? Hahahaha!!!" The head of the Gu family laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Only outsiders would think that way. The promise I, Gu, made is not empty talk. In half a month, you will be the matriarch of the Gu family, and the child in your belly will be the eldest son of the Gu family."

As promised, the daughter of the Prime Minister indeed became the Imperial Lady Jingwei. The Gu family head refused outsiders' inquiries, citing his dislike of his wife's public appearances. At the end of the year, she gave birth to her eldest son at full term. Afterwards, she gave birth to twin sons for the eldest and second sons of the Gu family, a third son, a fourth son, and two children from a branch family. Gu Lian, due to years of battlefield experience, felt his killing intent was too strong and did not wish to have any more children. Sadly, Lady Jingwei passed away from illness before her eldest son could marry, thus avoiding the heartbreak of her four sons' later sacrifices for the country.

Lady Yugui was originally the wife of a Lieutenant General. One day, while accompanying her husband to a banquet, she caught the eye of a prince. He used schemes to frame her husband, sending him to prison, and then approached Lady Yugui under the pretext of helping him clear his name. After gaining her trust, he fabricated the story of the Lieutenant General's suicide to extinguish Lady Yugui's longing. The Lieutenant General's parents, unable to bear the shock, passed away one after another. Amidst the chaos, the prince helped Lady Yu Gui with the funeral arrangements, burying the elderly woman. His attentive care finally led him to his desire for her body.

Because the General had a written divorce decree in prison, Lady Yu Gui was no longer required to observe mourning for him, nor could she live in her husband's home. However, even returning to her parents' home, she had to be subservient. Her sister-in-law subtly criticized her, saying that no matter how beautiful she was, no one would want her, and that she was a burden to the family. To get rid of this troublesome sister-in-law, her sister-in-law pressured her parents and brother to persuade her to remarry a one-eyed butcher from the street.

At this time, the prince's proposal was naturally a cause for celebration. He effortlessly took Lady Yu Gui as his concubine. However, less than half a month later, it was discovered that Lady Yu Gui was three months pregnant with the General's child. The prince, naturally, could not tolerate this child. Coupled with the various instigations from his other wives and concubines, he forced Lady Yu Gui to abort the child, threatening to divorce her otherwise.

Lady Yu Gui realized she had misplaced her trust in the prince and became even more suspicious of her husband's death. Unwilling to sever her husband's bloodline, she seized the opportunity to escape the palace when the servants, seeing she was no longer in favor, relaxed their guard. She went to the General's residence to seek help from the Gu family.

The head of the family at the time was Lady Jing Wei's eldest son. He had cleared the General's name, exiling the prince to the northwest according to custom, and reducing the women to lowly status. Lady Yu Gui, however, was hidden away by the Gu family and given a new identity, becoming their mistress and bestowed the title of Lady Yu Gui.

Gu Feng was the son of Lady Yu Gui and the General.

Liu Zhenzhen stared at Gu Feng, speechless. She had never known he had such a complicated background, or that the Gu family was such a shocking and unconventional place.

"I knew about my origins very early on. In the Gu family, my father and grandfathers treated us all equally, or rather, they treated my second brother and me better than my third brother and the others. My second brother was the same; he was the true legitimate son, though he didn't have Gu family blood. My third and fourth brothers were my third uncle's children. Originally, we had another brother, but when my mother was pregnant with him, rumors spread everywhere that my father and three uncles had all died fighting for the country. She couldn't bear the shock and miscarried. This time, she was too weak to conceive again, so there are only four of us brothers in this generation of the Gu family." "

I told you this history just to let you know what it would be like to marry into the Gu family. You asked me what kind of person I wanted to marry. I always thought it would be a woman with a tragic past like my mother or grandmother, perhaps even carrying a child that wasn't mine. My grandfather always said that women who were too clever couldn't survive in the Gu family because they always wanted to escape. So the women they chose afterward were all disillusioned with the outside world." "I'm willing to live in the Gu family's house."

Gu Feng said, getting out of bed and tucking the blanket around Liu Zhenzhen. "Little Zhen'er, we've talked so much tonight, I won't stay any longer, lest I disturb your peace of mind. I'll come to find you in ten days and tell you the answer, okay?"

"I don't know where I'll be then, whether it's Youlan Palace, Helian Mansion, or somewhere else. Will you be able to find me?"

"If I want to, there's no one I can't find." Seeing that Liu Zhenzhen showed no disgust or resistance, Gu Feng gently kissed her forehead, then climbed out the window and left, leaving Liu Zhenzhen to sleep with the quilt, her dreams a jumbled mess.

Chapter 24 The Moon Fades, Dreams Return

Liu Zhenzhen seemed to feel warmth on her face in her sleep, instinctively thinking it was Gu Feng and nuzzling against him. Only after remembering that Gu Feng had left the night before did she suddenly open her eyes.

Sitting by the bed was Asule, who was very pleased with Liu Zhenzhen's initiative to get close, stroking her delicate cheek with his thumb.

"You, what are you doing here?" Liu Zhenzhen instinctively pulled the blanket up to cover her neck and shoulders.

Asule would never admit that he'd forced his scouts to search everywhere for her after not seeing her for days, leading them here. He gave an impatient look and said, "Alan is so annoyed we can't see you! When are you going back? We're leaving."

Liu Zhenzhen naturally didn't realize she was part of the "we" Asule was referring to, assuming they were anxious to take Alan away and that's why they'd come here. Gu Feng's appearance these past few days had made her almost forget about Alan, and she felt quite guilty.

"I'm sorry, I've been delayed these past few days because of some things. I'll go to Youlan Palace tonight to get Alan's indenture, then she'll be free."

Looking at the slightly languid, sleepy beauty softly apologizing, Asule felt a little embarrassed and touched his nose, saying, "It's alright. It has to be tonight, can't it be earlier?"

Seeing his apparent urgency, Liu Zhenzhen thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'll go in a bit. Could you please excuse me for a moment? I need to change my clothes."

Asule muttered to himself, "It's not like I haven't seen your body before," but still obediently went behind the screen. He saw a small package on the table and curiously went to look. Ah, it was a small undergarment!! Asule knew this was a young girl's intimate garment, specially used to wrap those two tender white breasts. Tsk tsk, each one was so beautiful. Thinking that these little scraps of cloth had once wrapped Liu Zhenzhen's two beautiful little peaches, he felt an itch and took one as a souvenir. However, what caught his eye was the dress Liu Zhenzhen was wearing—a bright red dress with gold trim, embroidered with large peonies, very beautiful. Asule arrived early in the morning. Seeing Liu Zhenzhen's undergarment by the bed, he assumed she was sleeping naked and quietly lifted a corner of the blanket. The sight of her red dress against her fair skin almost made his nose bleed. He wished she would grow two years older overnight so he could indulge himself.

Liu Zhenzhen could tell Asule was a self-righteous person, but still insisted that he not enter her boudoir without permission. Asule nodded in agreement, thinking that she would be his woman sooner or later, so it didn't matter if he gave in a little; as long as she was obedient in bed, that was enough.

Liu Zhenzhen said goodbye to the Helian family head, saying she was going to the Su Nu Mansion for lessons. The Helian family head personally saw her off, only returning home after watching her get into the carriage. Little did he know, Asule had already hidden inside that carriage. Liu Zhenzhen was already used to the boy's elusive nature; neither Asule nor Gu Feng were people who could be easily stopped.

Asule didn't mind Liu Zhenzhen's absent-mindedness in front of him; he was also planning his own affairs. The sooner he obtained Alan's indenture, the sooner he could return home. Then he could have Alan's father recognize Liu Zhenzhen as his goddaughter, and through this appointment as a new Khatun, he could raise her well for two more years so she could give birth to a handsome son.

Asule already had a Khatun, but he could appoint another wife; two or more Khatuns would have equal status—this was the best treatment he could give Liu Zhenzhen. Unfortunately, his wish was more than five years late in coming true.

The earliest variable was his underestimation of Youlan Palace. Liu Zhenzhen only had time to hurriedly run to the back door to slip him the indenture before Gui Niang called her away, and she didn't return for several days. Unfortunately, the Youlan Palace was heavily guarded, and Liu Zhenzhen wasn't in her private room. Alan guessed that she had probably started a new course and was being intensively trained. Asule had no choice but to search every secret room without alerting anyone, so he could only wait sullenly in the courtyard.

The second unexpected event was that his teacher, Huse, had already set off. Huse, who had sent a secret letter inquiring about the two's delayed return, was furious upon learning that the prince was infatuated with a courtesan and decided to come in person to extinguish his hopes.

Just as Alan had predicted, Gui Niang led Liu Zhenzhen to a seductive beauty, intending for her and several other selected virgins to learn from this top courtesan, whom she had acquired at a high price, how to please men with their mouths.

They would begin with licking candied hawthorns, practicing expressions of enjoyment and pleasure.

"Remember this sweet taste well. From now on, whenever you stick out your tongue, you must recall this taste and express it on your innocent little faces and in your big, watery eyes," the top courtesan explained, carefully correcting each girl's expressions and movements. Li Niang, no longer a prostitute, had come here specifically to be a teacher, and the girls all called her Sister Li.

"Tsk tsk, this little girl's alluring look is making my heart flutter." Li Niang stood in front of Liu Zhenzhen, watching the little beauty intently licking her candied hawthorn with her face upturned, half praising and half probing: "Look at your eyes, they're practically overflowing with affection. Are you thinking of one of your lovers?"

Gui Niang had been watching from the side the whole time. She was quite pleased with the first half of the remark, but after hearing the second half, her expression changed. This little princess was someone the four great families had specifically requested, and she couldn't afford to make any mistakes in her care.

Liu Zhenzhen looked timidly at Tao Niang and softly defended herself: "I was just doing it according to Sister Li's instructions, but where did I go wrong?"

Gui Niang always trusted Liu Zhenzhen and chimed in: "This is the girl I told you about, she's incredibly talented. Once men have tasted her, they're guaranteed to be haunted by her every day, wishing they could devour her whole."

Li Niang didn't say anything, just smiled. As the day drew to a close, she and Liu Zhenzhen were the last to leave. She deliberately blocked Liu Zhenzhen's path, her alluring grey-green eyes fixed on her. She said,

"Princess, you're quite capable. You can even fool someone as shrewd as Gui Niang. As someone with experience, I'm giving you some advice. Men are easily blinded by beauty, but when it comes to life and death, the first thing they'll sacrifice is a woman. Since the Elders' Council wants you to bear children for various families, they'll naturally remove all obstacles. You should stay chaste and protect your body. Don't be fooled by a few sweet words. Believe me, the fate of a traitor is something you never want to see."

Li Niang could see that Liu Zhenzhen harbored feelings for someone else and didn't want this beauty to do something foolish and harm herself, so she offered this advice.

"Thank you for your guidance, Sister Zhenzhen," Liu Zhenzhen bowed and brushed past Li Niang.

"Tsk tsk, beautiful women have always been a source of trouble. This girl is no pushover." Li Niang watched the graceful figure disappear at the end of the corridor, a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

Chapter 25 I Want to Play the Yaoqin for You (h)

Because they had obtained the indenture, Alan and the others moved out of Liu Zhenzhen's secret courtyard and rented a small courtyard house. Early in the morning, Alan nestled in the Ninth Prince's arms, sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun. She hooked her arms around her man's neck and whispered to him, "Your Highness has been unhappy these past few days."

"Yes, he's just stubborn. We don't care. Have you decided how many boys you want for me when you get back? At least three!" The Ninth Prince nibbled at her cheek, his hand already wandering inside her clothes.

"Three it is fine. Why do you want boys? I want a daughter." Alan pouted and poked the Ninth Prince's chest.

“Daughters are hard to marry off. I haven’t seen many good-looking young men of this generation. Boys are much better off. They can just snatch a pretty girl from a family and stuff her into their tent. Right?”

Hmm, that seems to make sense. Alan nodded, then suddenly remembered something and quietly asked the Ninth Prince, “Does Your Highness want to take Azhen away?”

The Ninth Prince nodded.

“What if Azhen doesn’t want to go?”

The Ninth Prince glanced at the little woman in his arms and smiled mischievously. “That’s not up to her. If necessary, we’ll knock her unconscious and take her away first. Once we get to the Northern Continent, she won’t be able to escape.”

“No, no, I don’t know if Azhen has feelings for Your Highness. What if Your Highness gets tired of her and doesn’t want her anymore? Azhen will be so pitiful alone in the Northern Continent.” Alan spoke her mind, and the Ninth Prince didn’t have time to shut her up.

A large vase shattered violently in the courtyard. Asule glared at Alan and roared through the window, "Who told you she doesn't love me! Who said I'd abandon her?! I want her, and I want her son to be the heir. I've got this woman!"

Alan was frightened by Asule, her eyes slightly red as she clung tightly to the Ninth Prince's chest. The man stroked her long hair, comforting her, "Don't be afraid. He didn't mean it to you. He's just been a bit upset these past few days, especially since Mr. Hu is arriving soon."

While he said this, the Ninth Prince genuinely felt that Asule was taking that young woman too seriously. Many people in the four northern states had ancestors who had fled from the Northern Lands. The Northern Land nobles considered these people as descendants of deserters and slaves, and didn't take them seriously. Therefore, they hadn't put much effort into investigating Liu Zhenzhen's background. Scouts reported that she was merely an unfavored noblewoman from the Helian household. The Ninth Prince was too lazy to do those thankless tasks and simply waited for Hu Se to arrive.

A massive merchant ship sailed on the sea, rising and falling with the waves, its destination a port in the northern part of the Eastern Continent. Husser and his wife were in one of the large rooms. Their young child had been entrusted to the family's wet nurse, and they were finally able to live a life truly just for the two of them again.

Mrs. Hu leaned against the window frame, her long, flowing hair tied back in a small bodice and hanging down her chest, nestled between her two full, white breasts that trembled incessantly. Her rosy nipples stood erect, a few drops of white fluid seeping from their tips. With each violent shaking, a drop or two of milk would fall from her nipples, dripping onto the deck below, leaving small white stains. Curious seagulls would peck at these spots, while two or three perched on the railing, watching the couple making love.

Her undergarments and coat were torn open and piled around her waist along with her skirt. Her slender waist was gripped by a pair of large hands, her long legs spread wide, her buttocks raised high, allowing the man behind her to penetrate her deeply, time and again, reaching straight to her womb.

If another ship were to pass by, they would see the window of the room at the far end of the second floor open, revealing a beautiful woman with snow-white skin and dark hair, naked, being fucked by a man until she was almost squirting milk.

"Baby, how is it? Isn't it exciting? The little mouth up there can't make a sound, but the one down there is making a lot of noise." Husser thrust into his wife with varying depths, sometimes slowly and sometimes fiercely, the squelching sounds from their union growing louder.

"No, be quiet, be quiet..."

Mrs. Hu was naturally very nervous. She didn't know that Husser had chartered the entire ship, and the two floors were occupied only by the two of them. No one was allowed to move around on this side of the deck. She only knew that if she made a sound, the people next door would hear, and the man passing by the window would see her in such a shameful state. She had to endure it with great difficulty.

"Husband, my milk... my milk is coming out..." Madam Hu murmured, her face flushed. She felt her breasts were swollen with milk that could no longer withstand the back-and-forth slapping and gushing, and it was on the verge of spurting out . If there were people below, the scene would be too embarrassing.

The man held the woman's waist, supporting her breasts, which were even more plump after childbirth, and pulled her away from the window. He pressed her against the wall and then began to thrust rapidly, the slapping making the young woman's pert buttocks sway like snow-white waves, her sensitive nipples rubbing against the rough wallpaper, leaving a puddle of milk stains. She finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan, a delicate cry that drove the man mad:

"Baby, I've been fucking you for years, and it's still not enough. Hearing you moan like that makes me want to ravage you, to fuck you raw, okay? So you can't get out of bed all day, you can only lie there and let me fuck you."

Hu Se pressed close to Madam Hu, biting her neck, kneading her breasts hard, and squeezing out milky white milk all over the walls and floor as he ejaculated.

He licked the milk off his hands, first pulling out his limp penis, then turned Madam Hu over and lowered his head to suckle the remaining milk from her. Madam Hu's legs were so weak she could barely stand, and she only managed to stay upright by leaning against the wall with the man's arms. With each sip of milk, her lower abdomen would involuntarily contract, and warm, thick liquid would trickle down her long legs.

"We're not having children anymore," Hu Se said, picking up his wife and walking into the bathroom. "Every time I get pregnant and wean, it's only been a few days between births and weaning. I'm so pent up. We can just raise those three little ones, and then I can feed you every night."

"You blockhead, I don't like taking medicine, it's so bitter." Madam Hu's face scrunched up at the thought of having to take medicine if she didn't have children. She still remembered how, two years ago, she had to drink medicine all the time until everything tasted bitter. "Wooden head, wooden head, wooden head~~ I don't want to drink my medicine anymore!"

Every time he heard Mrs. Hu call him "wooden head," Hu Se felt a pang of sadness. "Okay, fine, I'll drink it, okay?"

"No, the medicine is very bitter. It will break my heart if you drink it." Mrs. Hu gently stroked her husband's face, with a sweet smile that was sure to win him over.

"My darling... It's so good to have you with me." Hu Se held his wife in the bathtub, kissing her long hair as he spoke softly. Below his fingers, there were several pink scars on his scalp at the roots of his hair, left from stitches. Her blood had once soaked through his white clothes; that was the first time he almost thought he was going to lose her. The second time was when she became pregnant again after losing her memory. He hadn't expected it to be triplets. The day of delivery was the day he was most worried about. Although he knew she had been a mother many times, this was the first time she had given birth to so many children. When the children were brought out, he didn't even have time to look at them before rushing into the delivery room to see her and make sure she was still alive.

Even today, in the dead of night, his hands still tremble as he reaches out to touch the person beside him, feeling her warmth, testing her breath, fearing it's all just a long, beautiful dream.

He taught her to call him "Wooden Head," a name he liked, though the first time he heard it, he was almost too ashamed to bear and wanted to run away. She guided him tenderly, like a patient teacher instructing him step by step; every night's intimacy was irresistible, and he finally understood the ecstasy of dying beneath a peony.

This trip was unavoidable; returning to the four northern states would be extremely risky, not to mention bringing back Lady Hu. But leaving Lady Hu behind was something he couldn't bear no matter what. He only regretted that although the Crown Prince was exceptionally intelligent, he had never experienced matters of the heart, making decisions based solely on momentary whims, blinded by beauty. He needed to place the Crown Prince on the throne to ensure the safety of his wife and children for life, and naturally wouldn't allow the Crown Prince to act recklessly. The courtiers now vaguely know that the Crown Prince has become infatuated with a courtesan. Fortunately, the Grand Prince has not yet expressed his opinion, and he must bring the Crown Prince back before the Grand Prince becomes angry. As an obstacle, the courtesan is naturally doomed.

Meanwhile, Liu Zhenzhen continues to learn how to perform oral sex on a man from Li Niang; they have now entered into one-on-one instruction. Li Niang has strapped a realistic-looking soft jade phallus around her waist, spreads her legs, and makes Liu Zhenzhen kneel on the cushion and suck on it.

"You all watch carefully, see what kind of beauty deserves the word 'enchanting'." Li Niang's beautiful fingers caress Liu Zhenzhen's delicate face, slowly moving down to pinch her increasingly full breasts.

"Mmm," Liu Zhenzhen is a little unaccustomed to it, but she still greedily and obsessively licks the phallus as Li Niang requires, her eyes filled with a hint of pleading.

“Silly girl, which man wouldn’t want to play with your breasts while you’re sucking their dicks? Hurry up and lick, you can only stop when I tell you to.”

The other girls watched shyly as Liu Zhenzhen obediently used all the tongue techniques she had learned to treat that grotesque-looking thing. Her lewd expression was as if she were eating the most delicious food in the world.

“Tsk tsk, little thing, which man’s big cock are you thinking about? Look how wet your little hole is, have you already had someone check it?” Li Niang’s fingertips touched Liu Zhenzhen’s wet little hole, and when she pulled them out, she waved them in the light, and everyone present could see the glistening moisture.

In the past few days, Li Niang had been secretly testing Liu Zhenzhen from time to time, praising her for not being as shy as other girls when they received a dildo and not daring to lick it, praising her for being relatively calm when holding the specially prepared fake semen, unlike other girls who immediately vomited. This made Gui Niang suspicious.

Liu Zhenzhen didn't know what this woman wanted, but Li Niang was right about one thing: she was thinking about a man, and the thought of his penis in her mouth made her extra attentive. The boy's gentle teasing also surged into her mind, making her body crave caresses again.

"Alright, come on, drink this cup of fresh, warm semen. Drink it slowly, imagine you're drinking rich, fragrant milk, sip it slowly and enjoy it. Don't waste a single drop, understand? This is from several men who just ejaculated."

Li Niang called a halt, but then had a cup of milky white liquid brought out. Previous lessons had only involved them cupping the liquid in their hands, then having tall women, dressed as men, stand behind a gauze curtain and use instruments to spray fake liquid onto their faces and bodies, even bathing in a concentrated white liquid mixed with medicine.

But drinking it was a first.

Liu Zhenzhen took the cup and smelled a faint, salty, fishy odor. Could this be real? She frowned slightly, deciding to take a gamble. Imagining it was Gu Feng's bodily fluid made her less resistant. She took a small sip and swallowed, hearing several dry heaves nearby. But Liu Zhenzhen relaxed. Having tasted Gu Feng's real semen, she could tell this was fake. Clearly, Li Niang was doing it on purpose. From their first meeting, she was convinced she had licked a man's penis and tasted real semen. So what? She was just pretending. So she feigned discomfort and turned her face away. Liu Zhenzhen's performance was convincing enough, because this fishy-smelling substance wasn't semen, but it certainly wasn't something as palatable as milk.

"Again, first put it in your little mouth, get used to it before eating it." Li Niang enjoyed seeing Liu Zhenzhen's unbearable expression, deliberately making her put a mouthful in her mouth and open it for everyone to see what a lewd sight it would look like if he ejaculated in her mouth.

After Liu Zhenzhen finally finished drinking the liquid she couldn't identify, Gui Niang called her to a corner. Before leaving, Li Niang, resting her chin on her hand, smiled and said, "Girls, there won't be any more water provided. Drink this whenever you're thirsty, understand?"

Liu Zhenzhen paused briefly, then walked towards Gui Niang.

"Don't be afraid, relax and open your legs. It's just a small check." Gui Niang gave two maids a look, and Liu Zhenzhen was immediately pressed down onto the cool floor, her hands and feet held tightly as if afraid she would escape. The woman's fingers parted her full, tightly closed petals, gently pulling them apart.

Liu Zhenzhen turned her face away, a tear rolling down her cheek. At that moment, she missed Gu Feng so much—his gentleness, his attentiveness, his thoughtfulness, and his foresight. A line of poetry she had recited sometime ago perfectly expressed her feelings.

"I intend to marry him and spend my life with him, even if I am heartlessly abandoned, I will not be ashamed." The first smile in

the extra chapter of the Sixteenth Princess's life is part of her life story. On the day of the Sixteenth Princess's turning point, everything seemed normal. After lunch, she had just coaxed her beloved daughter to sleep when she saw Xueyin winking at her. She went to the outer room, and Xueyin whispered that the Crown Prince had invited her to Xiangyuan Garden to admire the plum blossoms later, and told her to wear less clothing. The Sixteenth Princess blushed, nodded in agreement, went back to her room, took off her inner clothes, and went out to see the Crown Prince Su, wearing only her outer dress. Xiangyuan Garden was a secluded courtyard, rarely visited by anyone. As soon as she entered, a tall man tightly embraced her and began kissing and biting her indiscriminately. "Mmm... Brother... Brother... Don't... Don't be so impatient..." Princess Sixteen was embraced by Prince Su, who pulled open her clothes to reveal her two snow-white, perky breasts. Prince Su skillfully grabbed them and began to knead the two nipples, sometimes pressing them, sometimes pulling them outwards, or scratching the small openings with his fingernails. Listening to his sister's soft moans in his arms, his body softened inch by inch.

Crown Prince Su lifted the Sixteenth Princess and seated her against a plum tree. The tree was short, but its branches grew in the shape of an open hand, supporting the beautiful girl's naked body. Crown

Prince Su let his sister lie there with her clothes wide open, and seeing her two erect nipples, he couldn't resist leaning down to suckle one, eliciting a soft moan from the Sixteenth Princess. He then gathered her long skirt around her waist, revealing her naked lower body, her long legs spread and placed on the branches, her plump, moist vulva facing him directly.

In early spring, it was still a bit chilly, but the Sixteenth Princess's body was flushed a light pink from her brother's teasing. The Crown Prince was fully clothed, but he had pulled his enormous penis out of his trousers and was rubbing it against his sister's vulva without penetrating her. The Sixteenth Princess moaned softly, using her legs to hook around her brother's waist; her vulva was already tingling and itchy, longing for him to enter her.

"Baby, do you miss your brother?" The Crown Prince lowered his head and kissed the Sixteenth Princess passionately.

"Yes, brother, come in... Ruoyu is itchy... it hurts so much..."

"Is that so? Let me see how much my sister's vulva wants her brother." With that, he guided his penis all the way in, and the Sixteenth Princess let out a long moan, squeezing the man's waist even tighter.

"Mmm, good brother, go in a little deeper... mmm... mmm... mmm... it feels so good..."

"Mmm... how is it? Am I going in deep enough?"

"Deep, so deep, mmm... brother is pressing against my heart."

"Mmm... there's so much water inside... I think about your little cunt every night... I fuck you so many times every day, how come it's still not enough? You're such a temptress." The prince bit the sixteenth princess's nipple, sighing helplessly and happily.

"Tell me, is my penis big?"

"Ahhhhh... big. So big... it's swelling up to death..." The sixteenth princess's hands were tied above her head, and she twisted her waist uncomfortably, her breasts swaying. The prince buried his face between her breasts and sucked on their fragrance.

"Such big breasts... Mmm, baby, let me suckle a little longer... I really want to drink some more milk."

"Mmm... Ah... Brother. Be gentle... Ruoyu's breasts have already been drunk clean by you, Zhen'er hasn't even had a few sips..."

"Your nipples are so hard, why do you only want me to suck gently? You wish your brother would bite them, don't you?" The prince hummed, gently biting his sister's nipple with his teeth and pulling it long from bottom to top until the nipple fell back from between his teeth and returned to its original shape.

"Mmm, no... Mmm..." The sixteenth princess's nipples were extremely sensitive, and every time they were touched like this, she couldn't help but ejaculate. The prince felt a large gush of hot vaginal fluid spray onto his penis after only a few strokes, stimulating it to grow even larger.

"No more... Brother... No more... Don't touch there..." The sixteenth princess was forced to orgasm repeatedly, feeling as if her soul had been scattered by her brother's teeth.

"Really don't want it, or are you just pretending? Hmm, you little liar!" The prince suddenly became fierce, pulling her out by the roots and then plunging her back in. The forceful thrusting made the plum tree tremble, shaking off the snow and petals. The cool snow and bright red plum blossoms landed on the sixteenth princess's jade-colored chest, abdomen, and breasts, stimulating her and making her tremble repeatedly.

"Yes, Ruoyu wants it... Spare me... Brother... Brother..." The sixteenth princess cried out uncontrollably, while the prince, his eyes red, stared at the red and white hues, manipulating her even more violently. The red plum blossoms that had fallen at their point of union were quickly mashed into a paste, leaving only a faint fragrance.

After the Crown Prince finally ejaculated, he lifted his sister's legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. He carefully examined her small mouth, which was so tightly closed from being penetrated, and it was still steaming with the white semen. Suddenly, a red plum blossom fell and landed right on her exposed clitoris. The Sixteenth Princess shuddered, and the flower fell into the pulled-open labia, wedged at the entrance of her vagina.

"Ugh, brother, take the flower away..." The Sixteenth Princess's lower body was now raised, and she could see a blooming red plum blossom nestled inside her vagina, as if it had grown from her own body.

"Ah... brother... you... don't do this..."

"Be good, hold it tight, there will be a reward when we get back." The Crown Prince opened her vaginal opening so the red plum blossom could be held in her mouth before setting the Sixteenth Princess down. He straightened her clothes and led her back to the East Palace. The two sat on the bed, the sixteenth princess with her legs bent and open. The crown prince's long, jade-like index finger probed inside, prying out the red plum blossom covered in semen. He had his sister lick it clean before inserting it into her vagina. They played like this for a while, seemingly enjoying themselves immensely. The palace maids who had gathered red plum blossoms at his command had already peeled off the petals and filled a bowl halfway with them, which he then presented.

He stuffed the petals into his sister's vagina and thrust his iron rod into her again, until the entire bowl was filled with the mud from the sixteenth princess's vaginal canal. Only then did he ejaculate into her again. He wiped some of the overflowing semen, smelled it, and whispered, "My sister now has a real vagina. Look, even the treasure I poured in smells like plum blossoms."

As he spoke, he held his finger to the sixteenth princess, watching as she obediently opened her mouth and licked the semen clean. The two, lost in their passion and the fragrance of plum blossoms, probably never imagined that if it weren't for this red plum blossom, they wouldn't have incurred the emperor's wrath, leading to the Sixteenth Princess's exile to the northern frontier, where she ultimately perished in a vast ocean.

The news of the Sixteenth Princess's death was delivered by a secret agent on a fine afternoon. Emperor Su, who had reigned for several years, dismissed everyone and was painting in his study. The head of the inner court, an old man in the palace, was the only one who dared to see the emperor. After performing a deep bow, he knelt on the ground, his voice choked with sobs, and said, "Your Majesty, Princess Zheliu is dead."

Emperor Su was stunned for a moment, then felt his mind suddenly go blank. He froze, his eyes still open, able to hear voices, yet unable to see anything around him. His lips struggled to open as he asked, "Who is Princess Zheliu?"

"Your Majesty, it's the Sixteenth Princess. They say she encountered a storm at sea, and even her remains haven't been found..."

How could this be? How could she just leave like that? As his senses slowly returned, Emperor Su looked down at the painting on the table. The beauty sketched with a few strokes beneath the red plum blossoms was now stained crimson by the vermilion ink on the brush tip. After a brief silence, a thunderous outburst erupted. The brushes, inkstones, and other writing implements in the entire study were smashed and torn to pieces. Even the wooden table was grabbed by Emperor Su and smashed to pieces by the armchair. This most noble man in the world, his eyes bloodshot, finally broke down in tears like a child amidst the chaos. He locked himself in his room all night, only summoning his trusted palace servants to clean up the mess the next day before returning to court as if nothing had happened. Only the chief eunuch of the inner court noticed that, since that day, Emperor Su had never painted another portrait. Any concubine who dared to mention the matter of a portrait was sentenced to death in the cold palace.

In the imperial court, a civil official announced, "The four northern prefectures are holding a funeral; Princess Zheliu has passed away in the North Sea."

Emperor Su found the voice utterly grating, making his vision blur. He blinked and whispered, "Follow precedent and grant Princess Zheliu a posthumous title."

"Your subject obeys."

This day was no different for anyone else; the death of a northern princess was something to be heard of and forgotten. Only the Ministry of Rites would briefly consult the records, find a posthumous title, write it down, and report it to the emperor, then they could return home in peace to enjoy themselves with their beautiful wives and concubines. Emperor Su, as usual, left court, reviewed memorials, and selected his concubines for his nights.

He touched the emerald jade plaques on the tray; each name was so jarring. Why wasn't there a single one named Ruoyu? Yes, his Ruoyu was dead. Her husband and children would keep vigil for her, weeping bitterly, and after his uncle's death, he would be buried with her. The palace and worldly desires had become heavy shackles binding him, preventing him from even crying or expressing his sorrow. He longed to march north and raze the land that had devoured his Ruoyu, to fill the endless North Sea. Even as an emperor, he could not act so recklessly.

Emperor Su forgave the four northern prefectures, for it was he who had caused the death of the Sixteenth Princess. Karma had caught up with him; he was reaping the bitter fruits of his own actions. Now truly alone, he was a solitary figure.

Years later, when he saw Liu Zhenzhen, whose profile bore a striking resemblance to Ruoyu, he preferred to believe she was his sister's daughter with the hostage—no, even if she were his daughter, he could not let her go. The beauty in the red tent still looked as young as ever, while he was already forty, no longer confused. Imprisoning Liu Zhenzhen was also imprisoning the memory he cherished most.
The first smile upon returning home was the second chapter of his life

. The Rong'an Prince's encounter with the Sixteenth Princess was also accidental. The Xiaoling Palace was an unused guest residence; without an order to clean and decorate, the palace servants would not enter. After lunch, the Rong'an Prince strolled alone in his lodgings. From afar, he saw a red plum tree in full bloom in the backyard of the Xiaoling Palace and, seeing no one around, quietly entered. Unexpectedly, beneath the vibrant double-petaled red plum blossoms, a beautiful woman was napping. Her serene and lovely face, her slightly exposed shoulders, her long white dress and fox-fur coat, and the petals scattered among her dark hair—she was a sight to behold. Prince Rong'an, unusually intrigued by a woman from the southern barbarians, naturally wouldn't let her go. However, seeing that the woman wore a married woman's hairstyle and luxurious clothes, yet had no palace servants attending her, he couldn't ascertain her identity and couldn't make a move. He had no choice but to follow etiquette and awaken the sleeping beauty. Upon questioning her, he learned that she was none other than the widowed Sixteenth Princess, Liu Ruoyu, his youngest niece.

The Sixteenth Princess told Prince Rong'an that she had come to admire the plum blossoms here, avoiding the palace servants, because she loved the vibrant blooms and the tranquility, and had fallen asleep here because she had occasionally felt sleepy. While Prince Rong'an verbally warned her to be careful not to catch a cold and to avoid coming out alone without the palace servants, he secretly rejoiced at this opportune moment. Newly widowed women often couldn't bear the loneliness and dared not speak out even if forced by a man. Furthermore, the place was secluded and quiet, and the palace servants accompanying them had been dismissed. He had an entire afternoon to indulge in pleasure with this little niece he had never met.

The backyard of Lingxiao Palace was vast, with winding paths leading to secluded spots. The Sixteenth Princess had long forgotten the way she came and had no choice but to follow Prince Rong'an. She had never met her Third Uncle, but when she was young, she had overheard the palace servants whispering rumors about this purple-eyed prince in the Empress's palace.

It was said that after Prince Rong'an became aware of matters of the heart at the age of fourteen, he had a particular fondness for young girls, having once slept with six women in one night without being satisfied. The girls he had slept with were only eleven or twelve years old, specially sent from the tutoring academy. When they were brought back the next day, they all bled profusely from their genitals, their virginity deflowered, and their still-developing uteruses damaged, rendering them infertile. He grew up in the palace until he was sixteen, after which he was enfeoffed as a prince and went north. During this time, he abused over a hundred little girls, all of whom became incontinent, infertile, and covered in wounds. He became increasingly brutal, torturing them to death in a single night before sending their bodies back to the Imperial Tutor's Office. The palace servants described it vividly, mentioning needles stuck in their nipples, their vaginas charred black by hot irons, and their intestines being churned out—portraying him as a monstrous demon capable of any evil. Recently, Prince Rong'an came south, and these stories resurfaced among the palace servants. Coupled with the fact that the Imperial Tutor's Office had indeed begun selecting young girls, the girls in their teens were terrified.

Today, however, she saw a mature and handsome man, strikingly similar to her father in his youth, and seemingly quite gentle. Yet, she dared not approach him too closely; she saw a deeply hidden, yet familiar, lust in his eyes. As the sixteenth princess grew increasingly flustered by the unfamiliar surroundings, she nearly stumbled and fell. Prince Rong'an caught her in his arms, one hand encircling her slender waist, the other pressing against her round, pert buttocks, kneading them lightly and firmly.

"Ah... Third Uncle..." The sixteenth princess was held tightly by the man's strong arms, her toes already off the ground, unable to escape his large hands. "No... Third Uncle... We still need to find our way back... Mmm... Mmm..." The

delicate fragrance of plum blossoms wafted into her nostrils from her petite yet voluptuous body. Prince Rong'an looked down at the small beauty, who only reached his chest, calling him Third Uncle, and immediately lowered his head to envelop her mouth with his lips and tongue. His thick tongue filled the sixteenth princess's mouth, sucking her saliva, licking her lips and teeth, forcefully sweeping every inch of her mouth.

Taking advantage of his tall stature, Prince Rong'an pinned the Sixteenth Princess against the wall, pressing his already erect penis against her soft abdomen and beginning to rub it against her. The Sixteenth Princess couldn't push the man away, regretting that she had chosen a secluded place to rest without any maids, and could only let her third uncle do as he pleased.

The man's large hands kneaded her breasts through her clothes, while his other hand pulled down her trousers, pulling her small hand to touch his protruding, burning-hot penis.

"After being a widow for so long, your little hole must be dry. Come on, feel it properly, how big do you think your uncle's penis is?" The man released the Sixteenth Princess's mouth, licking her lips as he asked in a low voice.

"Big, so big..."

"Do you want your uncle to put it inside your little hole? Feel it, it's thick and hard, it will definitely make you feel incredibly good."

"No... Uncle... um... you can't..." Although the Sixteenth Princess resisted like this, feeling the burning heat of the thing in her hand, she couldn't help but feel weak. Neither her husband nor her brother possessed such an astonishing penis. She wondered what it would feel like if her uncle forced himself on her here. But not now. She had just been dragged into the pleasure boat by the Crown Prince and had sex with him several times. Even after washing herself, the redness and swelling in that area were obvious to anyone with eyes. This was something she absolutely could not let anyone know.

"You're such a chaste little thing, but your uncle's big cock really wants to go inside your little hole, what should I do?" The man chuckled as he bit her earlobe, then pulled her up and sat her on the railing, letting her sit on his waist with her legs wide open. His hand slipped under her skirt, touching the slit between her legs through her underpants, his fingertips rubbing against the fabric. "Doesn't this feel good? It'll feel even better if your uncle's cock goes in there, hmm? Want some?"

"Uncle, Ruoyu, you can't do this... Please, don't... Ugh..." Suddenly, her clitoris was pinched, and the sixteenth princess trembled. She looked at the man with teary eyes, hoping he would soften, but the fingers pinching her clitoris continued to rub it, showing no intention of letting her go.

"Hmm? What is this thing? Hard and round, like a little pearl?" Prince Rong'an, pinching his niece's clitoris through her silk underpants, teased the sixteenth princess knowingly.

“Just a gentle touch and you’ll moan. Come on, moan a few more times so your uncle can hear…” He said, kneading the sixteenth princess’s sensitive, swollen clitoris like dough, listening to his little niece’s unbearable moans.

“No… ah… ah… ah… no, Uncle… don’t pinch there… ah…”

“That sounds so nice… Don’t pinch there? Here, is it? Then Uncle will use more force… let’s see if we can burst it.” As he said this, he really used a lot of force to flatten the clitoris. With a high-pitched scream, the girl’s body trembled like a leaf in a storm. Sticky vaginal fluid quickly soaked the cloth in his hand, allowing the man to feel the shape of his little niece’s genitals more clearly.

“Sensitive little thing, you came so quickly.”

The man chuckled, still gently stroking the clitoris, then suddenly pinched it hard, watching the sixteenth princess, who was leaning against him, twitch from time to time.

"My little niece is so wet, her crotch is all soaked. Want your uncle to help you plug it up?" Prince Rong'an said, holding his enormous, exposed penis against the slightly open vulva through the wet, thin silk fabric, pushing it further in.

"Mmm...ah...ah...no..." The sixteenth princess, stimulated to another climax, arched her back and gripped Prince Rong'an's shoulders, trembling and gushing fluid. "No, don't touch there...Uncle...Ruoyu is going to die...no..."

Prince Rong'an loved to stimulate her clitoris and vulva during her most sensitive moments of climax, prolonging the almost overwhelming pleasure. The thin silk fabric, soaked with water, felt almost weightless; the sixteenth princess could clearly feel her uncle's enormous, fist-sized glans pressing against the entrance of her vulva. She would die; such a large head would kill her if it were truly inserted.

Prince Rong'an occasionally indulged in the pleasures of force, but this time he preferred to torment his little niece, making her beg him to fuck her hard. His enormous, burning member roamed back and forth between the sixteenth princess's private parts like an emperor, constantly stimulating her little pearl. Her snow-white silk trousers were already semi-transparent, revealing her sparsely haired, pinkish genitals—she didn't look like a young woman with a four-year-old daughter at all.

"Ugh...uh...uh...no..." The sixteenth princess endured the torment, unwilling to yield. Although her relationship with the crown prince was incestuous, she didn't regret it; that man was the object of her heart in her youth. Even after marriage, her husband showered her with affection, and she tried to reciprocate, not only allowing him to take what he wanted in bed but also trying to love him more in her heart. Ultimately, however, she couldn't resist her brother's temptations, and she still felt guilty towards her deceased husband. Having already betrayed a man who loved her, she didn't want to betray her brother.

"Uncle, please, Ruoyu really can't... Please don't insert it into Ruoyu's little hole... Ruo... Ruoyu... will suck it out for you?" The Sixteenth Princess pleaded with Prince Rong'an, seeing that the man finally released his grip, she barely managed to move her weak body, kneeling between his legs and grasping his huge, dark penis. Good heavens, it was a penis so large it couldn't be held in one hand. She was so glad she hadn't used her vagina to suck it; first, she licked it with her tongue, then put it in her mouth, and finally, she waited until the penis was fully inserted into her esophagus, spraying hot, thick fluid into her stomach before she could finally escape.

However, the Sixteenth Princess, who thought she had escaped a calamity, never imagined that Prince Rong'an wanted to marry her precisely because he admired her resolute refusal. Loyalty is always the most valued quality; loyalty, filial piety, and faithfulness are all extremely high praises. Men have multiple wives and concubines, yet they also want women to be devoted to them, fearing any infidelity. The same was true of Prince Rong'an. He couldn't judge other women, but this woman, who resolutely remained chaste for her deceased husband despite all the seduction, was definitely a devoted and loyal person. He believed that if he married her and possessed her body, she would be just as loyal. Therefore, that night he petitioned Emperor Li, requesting to marry the Sixteenth Princess as his principal wife.

A few days later, with the man's tacit approval, she was given to the Third Imperial Uncle by her own father, which led to the scene at the banquet. Prince Rong'an's throbbing member finally entered her flower-like opening, and then refused to withdraw easily. (

Chapters 10-12: The First Smile is Part Three of My Life)

Before the banquet even began, Emperor Li ordered the little princess to be taken away and placed incense on the table, causing the Sixteenth Princess behind the screen to gradually become drowsy. A breeze swept through the air, and the copper bells on the eaves tinkled like a serenade to lull one to sleep. In the blue smoke from the incense burner, the Sixteenth Princess lay on the table, slowly closing her eyes.

The screen behind her opened and closed. The sixteenth princess was too weak to open her eyes, yet a heat emanated from within her, and her mind began to blur.

Who was it? Had Lan Yin brought Zhen'er back again?

Was anyone there? So hot! Someone, help me change! It's so hot!

The sixteenth princess faintly heard the rustling of clothes being undressed. Was someone helping her change? But she was still so hot, so uncomfortable.

A pair of hands supported her shoulders, causing her to fall backward into a strong, burning embrace. The intense heat made the sixteenth princess gasp softly.

Something sealed her lips, soft yet strong, forcing open her teeth and into her mouth. A slightly rough tongue meticulously licked every inch of her mouth, drawing her smooth, fragrant tongue in and occasionally feeding her saliva.

Hmm, who was it? The feeling was both familiar and strange. The sixteenth princess instinctively felt it must be the crown prince, and unconsciously softened her body, letting her "brother" play with her. His

rough, large hands slipped inside her clothes, immediately touching her unprotected, full breasts. The man chuckled softly, wantonly caressing her smooth, delicate body beneath her clothes, and said hoarsely, "What a wanton little thing, you're not wearing anything underneath... Are you already waiting for your royal uncle to pamper you?"

It was the third royal uncle's voice. Was he caressing her? The sixteenth princess, her mind already clouded by the aphrodisiac, could no longer distinguish between reality and dream, and could only follow her instincts to enjoy the man's play.

Finally, her undergarments were pulled open, revealing the sixteenth princess's now flawless white body. Two snowball-like breasts fell into his tanned hands, his calloused fingertips caressing her delicate, light pink nipples, flicking and teasing them until they trembled in the cool night breeze. Prince Rong'an gazed at the woman in his arms, her eyes glazed, her lips parted slightly as she moaned and swayed, her breasts rolling in his hands, unable to escape.

"What a treasure," the man chuckled contentedly, kneading her breasts forcefully with his own hands. The flesh squeezed between his fingers, the delicate nipples pinched tightly and pulled away.

Releasing her swollen breasts, the man's large hand caressed her arm, grasping her slender fingers and pressing them back against her firm breasts. His other hand stroked her flat, soft abdomen—the place where he would bear his children. The woman's beautifully curved back pressed against the man's muscular chest and abdomen. She leaned against his broad shoulders, her face tilted back, breathing softly with each caress. Her long, dark hair cascaded down his back, intertwining with his.

The man tilted his head, nibbling at the sixteenth princess's neck and ears. His wet, slippery lips and tongue roamed over her swollen, high nipples, his tongue continuing to lick and tease them, coating them with a glistening sheen. Then he took one in his mouth and sucked hard, releasing it with a wet, blushing kiss. The beauty couldn't withstand such teasing; her moans became rapid, and the slight pain in her chest turned into a trickle of fluid in her lower abdomen. Instinctively, she pressed her legs together, twisting her hips against the hard, swollen mass beneath her, trying to relieve the itch in her vagina. The man tore off her long skirt, revealing her long, straight legs and her soft, grassy vulva. The Prince Rong'an's large hand touched his niece's lower body, immediately becoming wet with her vaginal fluid. He smelled the fragrant scent on his hand and licked the sticky, clear liquid clean.

"Mmm, such sweet water. I never imagined I had such a horny little niece. These past two years of being alone must have starved your little cunt."

The thick, long middle finger first probed into her honeyed orifice, tightly gripped and squeezed by the tender flesh inside. It was easy to feel a fleshy bead between the layers of soft flesh. On ordinary women, this hard spot would ejaculate repeatedly when a man touched it, but on the Sixteenth Princess, it was bulging and protruding. Even ordinary thrusting could rub against it, making her emit dreamlike moans and gasps, writhing and undulating. The layers of wrinkled tender flesh were like countless small hands pulling and kneading the thick, long finger. This passionate and wet inner cavity made Prince Rong'an sigh. It was indeed a masterpiece. He had let her go a few days ago, but today it wouldn't be so easy to get away. He really wanted to see how this little hole, which seemed like it could be filled with just one finger, could devour his dragon weapon, which was thicker and longer than that of an ordinary person.

Outside, amidst the fragrance of fine clothes and the sounds of laughter and joy, with occasional cheers and bestowals, two naked lovers, their bodies intertwined, were lost in passion.

The sixteenth princess had long since succumbed to her desires, becoming completely limp and helpless. Prince Rong'an, impatient, placed her on the table, gagging her whimpering mouth with his underpants, and pressed his body against his niece. With a thrust, he plunged his thick, long penis into her tight vagina, forcing open her cervix and reaching the inner walls of her womb. The beauty's slender waist arched violently, her hands gripping the table, convulsing, her long legs clamping tightly around the man's strong waist, her toes curling upwards.

Prince Rong'an had been with women for decades, his skills in the bedroom were those of a master, and he had already played with this little niece once before. He easily found the sixteenth princess's weakness, and with just a few forceful thrusts, he brought the beauty to a deep climax. The fragrant dew soaked the pubic hair of their joined bodies, drenching most of the table and flowing down the legs to the floor.

Outside, shadowy figures moved about intermittently, and the women's hushed conversations seemed to be right in front of him. Through the screen directly in front of him, Prince Rong'an could clearly see every face outside, but no one knew that Emperor Li's third brother and his youngest daughter were passionately entwined between them.

As the banquet reached its climax, and the first dazzling firework burst into the night sky, Prince Rong'an finally ejaculated a huge, milky-white, scalding firework into the Sixteenth Princess's body, carrying the lingering scent of passion. It wouldn't dissipate into the air, but remained tightly trapped within her small womb, awaiting the arrival of a new life.

At that moment, Gu Feng held Suolanzhen's small hands, covering her snow-white ears. Her two smiling faces were upturned like flowers, the fleeting firework reflected in the ink-black sky, mirrored in her star-like eyes. After the banquet, the two children bid each other farewell, never imagining that their separation would last for many years.

Lan Yin led the happy little princess to Mei Zhi and the others, instructing them to return directly to Fengli Palace without waiting for the Sixteenth Princess. Mei Zhi and the others dared not disobey Lan Yin. Carrying the little princess back to Fengli Palace, they were about to enter the main hall when they saw several other palace maids standing with inscrutable expressions at the foot of the steps, and several unfamiliar maids guarding the palace gate.

They assumed the Crown Prince had arrived, so they planned to take the little princess out for a stroll. However, Suolan Zhen, having found a playmate and father, couldn't wait to tell her mother and refused to go with Mei Zhi and the others, screaming for her mother. The maids, not wanting to cover her mouth, quickly tried to take her out, but then a strange male voice came from inside the palace: "Is Zhen'er back? Bring her in."

Before Mei Zhi and the others knew who was inside, the maids outside had already responded and brought the little princess inside. Those outside exchanged glances. A maid who knew the situation mouthed that the person inside was Prince Rong'an, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

An hour earlier, Prince Rong'an had secretly carried the Sixteenth Princess back to Fengli Palace, avoiding the crowd. The night was deep, and his tall figure, clad in a wide black robe, perfectly enveloped his naked niece in his arms. He continued his actions, making muffled slapping and gurgling sounds, which could be clearly heard. His maids followed behind, carrying the Sixteenth Princess's torn palace robes.

Prince Rong'an ignored the various expressions of the Fengli Palace maids, letting them kneel and bow. He nodded and walked straight to the main hall's sleeping quarters, leaving a trail of water on the gray stone steps he traversed. The palace maid leading the way brought Prince Rong'an to the princess's bedside. Following instructions, she lit the palace lanterns and, boldly, glanced at her master. She saw the sixteenth princess, her cheeks flushed, listlessly biting a man's underpants, rolling around on the bed with Prince Rong'an. The entire carved bed creaked and shook. The palace maid, blushing, retreated in astonishment but dared not utter a sound.

The unfamiliar maid carried the little princess into the inner chamber. The sixteenth princess favored plum blossom scents, so fine golden-flowered hibiscus flowers were placed in the chamber, emitting a sweet fragrance. The maid approached the bed with its curtains drawn and whispered, "Your Highness, the little princess has arrived."

A slight rustling came from the bed, followed by a woman's soft moan. A strong man's arm pulled back a corner of the curtain, revealing Prince Rong'an, draped in a thin robe, and the sixteenth princess, who was faintly asleep beneath him.

"Did you have a good time tonight, Zhen'er? Your mother has already retired for the night, let's talk quietly." Prince Rong'an stretched out his arm and touched Suolanzhen's little face, speaking softly.

Suolanzhen nodded obediently, knowing that her father and mother would sleep together, so she whispered back, "Zhen'er understands, Zhen'er won't disturb Mother. Goodnight, Father."

"Good child, you've played all day, so get some rest early too." Prince Rong'an smiled gently, gesturing for the palace maids to help Suolanzhen rest.

The head maid cleared her throat and gathered all the palace maids of Fengli Palace in the courtyard, briefly informing them that the sixteenth princess would marry Prince Rong'an as his principal wife, and would depart for the north in half a month. She was instructed to keep it a secret and to pack their belongings as soon as possible.

The news that the newly widowed nineteen-year-old princess would marry the thirty-two-year-old Prince Rong'an as his principal wife, bringing with her a little princess, was like a thunderclap over Fengli Palace. The palace maids secretly exchanged information, knowing that the matter should be settled. Prince Rong'an had already taken the princess's body, and it seemed he had been manipulating her outside for quite some time. Now, he was still continuing his lovemaking inside the room. They wondered what the princess's fate would be like tomorrow.

Prince Rong'an was indeed particularly obsessed with the Sixteenth Princess's body, seemingly unable to get enough of her. In his youth, he had also indulged in the pleasures of Southern Barbarian girls, but they only knew how to cry and scream in the messengers. Their bedroom skills were far inferior to those of Northern women, and they often suffered from severe bleeding.

He had now discovered that Southern Barbarian women were most enjoyable to have sex with after childbirth. Their vaginas were looser, but their uteruses were firmer. They also understood pleasure, and their smooth, delicate skin and charming voices, along with their tearful, pitiful pleas, aroused his animalistic desires, making him unable to resist. The Sixteenth Princess had fainted under him a few times, but he still felt his little niece's vagina was too tight and wanted to loosen it up for her.

The first laugh of the princess was that of her life. The forty

-sixth princess felt as if she had just had a wet dream, returning to the days before when she was held captive in the Xiaoling Palace by her uncle. This time, she couldn't escape; her third uncle had thoroughly violated her. She still seemed to have the terrifying illusion of that thick, astonishing penis widening her vagina, yet the memory evoked a sense of reluctance. She didn't know where she was. Her last memory of last night was Zhen'er being carried away by Lan Yin, and then she drifted off to sleep. Right, Zhen'er, where was her precious Zhen'er?

The sixteenth princess, suddenly waking up after thinking of her daughter, belatedly realized that her body was weak and she smelled the familiar scent of plum blossoms. She must be in the Fengli Palace. Although unwilling to open her eyes, thinking of Suolan Zhen, she frowned and tried to get up. However, not only were her limbs weak, but her private parts also had the familiar swelling and pain after excessive intercourse, as if a soft lump of flesh was still inside. What was happening?

The sky was already tinged with the first light of dawn. Prince Rong'an, still half-asleep, held the Sixteenth Princess tightly in his arms, but the slightest movement of her awakened him. His open purple eyes held a hazy anticipation; he longed to see what expression the beauty would have upon waking.

Her long, raven-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, revealing her misty, watery eyes. The Sixteenth Princess blinked, trying to make out the man holding her, but her languid demeanor had already aroused his morning desire.

Before she could react, a thick tongue was shoved into her small mouth, and a strong, hot male body covered her. Large hands kneaded her breasts, and the soft flesh inside her flower path instantly hardened and swelled, becoming thick and hot, stretching her flower path open again. These sudden attacks left the Sixteenth Princess particularly passive. She tried to push the man off her, but the sudden throbbing of the penis inside her caused her to groan and fall limply. At the same time, the man who had been kissing her deeply released his mouth, letting her see that the man ravaging her body was none other than her Third Imperial Uncle.

"Ah, no... Third Imperial Uncle... how are you here... no, you can't... um... um... be gentle..." Startled, the Sixteenth Princess involuntarily tightened her lower abdomen, and her already tight honey passage gripped Rong An Wang's large penis even more tightly, making it almost impossible for him to move. Even with the semen that had been inside her the night before as lubrication, the man still had to use even more force to push her open. In a battle of overwhelming odds, the Sixteenth Princess naturally lost. Her mouth was sealed by the Third Prince, and she was forced to submit.

Incense burner, orchid music, unfamiliar love—last night's memories were relived. It wasn't a dream, but reality. Had the Third Prince actually bribed Orchid Music to drug her? And Zhen'er, how is my Zhen'er? The

Sixteenth Princess struggled to break free from the man's mouth, turning her face to let him lick her cheeks and earlobes. She weakly gripped the Third Prince's shoulders, enduring his deep and precise thrusts while uttering broken words: "Uncle, Zhen'er... um... my Zhen'er... um..."

"Good girl, don't be distracted... Zhen'er is sleeping in the side room. I'll carry you to see her later. Now let me properly probe your little cunt and feed it." Prince Rong'an lowered his head, taking turns sucking on her nipples like a breastfeeding mother.

"Ugh... Gently... Gently... Imperial Uncle... Father... Ahhhhh..." Before the Sixteenth Princess could finish speaking, Prince Rong'an gripped her waist and thrust hard nearly a hundred times before forcing open her innermost mouth and, welcoming the woman's climaxing vaginal fluid, poured his thick semen into her again.

Even after the climax, her still-twitching vaginal canal caused the Sixteenth Princess to tremble slightly. Aside from the unreliable dream of the previous night, this was the first time she had experienced such intense and pleasurable lovemaking. The Prince Rong'an, satisfied, shifted his position with his niece, letting her lie against his chest, his still-erect penis pressing against her. His large hands moved from her rounded shoulders down to her plump buttocks, kneading them gently, feeling her eager little opening begin to writhe again.

"No... Uncle... don't do this..." the Sixteenth Princess pleaded weakly, her face pressed against the Prince Rong'an's chest, the powerful pounding of his heart ringing in her ear, making her mouth dry.

"My brother has agreed to betroth you to me as his principal wife, and Zhen'er will also accompany us to the north. From now on, you will be my husband," the Prince Rong'an said, lifting her face with his large hands and looking into her eyes. Upon hearing this, the Sixteenth Princess placed her hands on the man's chest, looking up at her uncle's purple eyes in a daze, somewhat unable to react: "But you are the Third Imperial Uncle."

The beauty's stunned reaction amused Prince Rong'an. He kissed her forehead affectionately, turned his head to lick her ear, and whispered, "So what if we're uncle and niece? Do you think your darling uncle won't satisfy you, hmm?" The man's hands cupped her full breasts and gently kneaded them. "It's been a long time since you've been pampered by a man, hasn't it? That day you wouldn't let your uncle penetrate you, but now your uncle will be fucking you every day. Last night, my darling was so passionate, so wet that your uncle's penis almost drowned in your little cunt."

"Ah... Uncle... you're so naughty..." The Sixteenth Princess blushed and shyly turned away, but her whole body softly nestled into Prince Rong'an's arms, her breath sweet as orchids in his ear: "Husband~~ Yu'er wants it..."

"Come on, baby, try moving yourself, let your husband see how horny you are." Even though her words caused the thing inside her to swell even more, Prince Rong'an wasn't in a hurry to satisfy her. He patted his niece's little bottom, letting her masturbate.

The sixteenth princess sat on the man's strong lap, rocking back and forth, letting the iron rod move inside her. The beautiful woman's soft, warbling voice drove Prince Rong'an almost mad. He finally couldn't resist, grabbing his niece's slender waist and thrusting his hips repeatedly, making the sixteenth princess drip with juice, soon soaking a large patch of the bedsheet. The

sixteenth princess wrapped her arms around the man's neck, feeding him her breasts, letting her uncle suck and bite them, her mouth still uttering soft, warbling moans. Prince Rong'an couldn't see her face, nor did he know that her beautiful eyes were filled with tears that couldn't fall. Her body was burning with passion, but her heart was ice-cold; the tears that couldn't fall were poured back in, turning into spring dew that dripped out.

Although the Sixteenth Princess was a princess without any powerful backers, she was not ignorant. Recalling the events of last night, she felt utterly disheartened. That disgraceful scheme was actually orchestrated by her father, the Emperor. Should she be thankful that Lan Yin had taken Zhen'er away, preventing her from witnessing this sordid scene? Her father must know about her affair with the Crown Prince, which was why he couldn't tolerate her. Knowing his temperament, he might have already executed her on the spot. This whole affair must be a favor to the Third Imperial Uncle, who sent his daughter as a convenient gesture, thus avoiding the loss of face for the royal family if the affair were exposed. Thinking of the Crown Prince, her heart ached. Her father would definitely only approve of the Crown Prince in this matter. She knew he wasn't the right person for her, yet she never imagined he would agree to such a marriage. What kind of deal could make someone so close to her so easily abandon her?

The sixteenth princess, once again lifted to the heavens, kissed her third uncle's lips, her body coiling like a snake around his strong frame. She murmured, "How could Father have agreed to this marriage? If it weren't for the fact that my husband hasn't been widowed for three years, I couldn't remarry."

Satisfied, Prince Rong'an was easy to talk to, recounting his deal with Emperor Li. It turned out she was the final stepping stone for the Crown Prince to ascend the throne. She would marry far away in the north, he would rule the world, the scandal of incest between siblings in the palace would be eliminated, and trade between the north and south would be opened wide. For the sake of a peaceful and prosperous era, even widows could hastily remarry. Could there be a more advantageous and absurd deal in the world?

There were countless ways to win over the four northern states; that person simply chose the most profitable one. Actually, she should thank her third uncle. If he hadn't asked for her and offered her a cup of poison, how could her poor Zhen'er have survived in this cannibalistic place? She could only blame herself for loving the wrong person in her youth, sacrificing her entire life for him.

If Prince Rong'an was so audacious in the palace, he became even more brazen when the sixteenth princess married into the north. Even knowing his youngest daughter slept in the adjacent side chamber, he showed no remorse.

The man carried the beauty around, thrusting his hips back and forth while uttering lewd words:

"Does your uncle enjoy fucking you?"

"Mmm. Yes... Mmm... Slower..."

"Do you like being penetrated like this, hmm? In this position, your uncle can go even deeper, and open your little mouth inside, right?" Saying this, Prince Rong'an thrust his penis forcefully into her womb once more.

"Ah... be gentle... mmm, I like it... mmm... mmm..."

"Is my baby full yet? Do you want Uncle to do it again?"

"No, no more... it's going to burst... Uncle, you filled me up so much... mmm... so much... it's going to burst Ruoyu..."

"Who told you to have such a tight and narrow hole? Uncle will fill you up ten times a day from now on, until this little cunt is all loose and slack, okay?"

"Mmm, Uncle is so naughty... it's so embarrassing to say that..."

"What's wrong with that? Uncle has even naughtier things to say, do you want to hear them, baby?"

"Mmm... Ah... I want to hear it, go back to bed, don't wake Zhenzhen... Mmm... Gently... Gently..."

The two finally lay back on the bed. The red silk was as thin as a wing. As the bed swayed a few times, a corner of the brocade quilt was revealed, and a wide opening was also visible. Inside, two snow-white breasts could be seen being grasped by bronze hands. Fingers were freely tormenting the high, pink nipples, occasionally flicking them or pulling them outward, squeezing them flat. And inside the tent, the most private part of the beauty was wide open, laboriously swallowing and spitting out a black, shiny penis. The shaft was already covered with white fluid, and the abundant juice wet the man's thick pubic hair, strands sticking between the bronze-colored, thick thighs, all the way down to the man's muscular abdomen. The sixteenth princess had never been penetrated from behind before. This position allowed the man to penetrate very deep, and since the royal uncle's penis was extremely thick and long, her vagina was completely filled with his large penis, leaving no gaps. The friction distance increased, and the pleasure became more intense. She felt as if she was about to die under the royal uncle's penis, and her whole body was filled with an indescribable tingling, soreness, and itching sensation.

“Uncle, um, be gentle…you’re so cruel…I…you’re really going to kill me…”

“Little thing, your little hole is so tight, it keeps gripping Uncle’s cock and sucking. Do you want me to fuck you to death…?…Do you want me to fuck your cunt raw…” Prince Rong’an breathed hot air into his niece’s ear, “From now on, you’re not allowed to wear pants under your skirt. I want to be able to fuck you anytime and fill you with my semen, understand?”

“Um…I…I understand…uh…” The scene

of her first smile and making love with Uncle, the fifth in her life,

seemed to be right in front of her, but now the people she was entwined with in bed had already changed several times. Putting aside the moral code and shame, she had to admit that she could get overwhelming pleasure under different men. No wonder men like to have multiple wives and concubines, after all, they always have to taste different flavors.

The sixteenth princess was from the Helian clan. After Xishilu gave birth to her legitimate son, it was Huseluo's turn that year. Her one-month-old blue-eyed baby became the biological son of the matriarch of the Lu clan. Every time that proud woman brought the child to see her, she couldn't hide her wariness, fearing that she would spend too much time with the baby. In fact, the sixteenth princess didn't care about these children. She only cared about Zhen'er's studies, whether she was warm and well-fed. However, after being confined to this small courtyard for a year and a half, she always needed to find something to pass the time. She knew that the women resented her, but no matter how much they hated or resented her, they had to kneel and bow to her under the strict orders of the elders. She would often have them bring their children to her so she could see them and feed them. Even though she was being watched so closely, she could still smile happily.

At the end of the month, she was going to move into the Luo family mansion. With the help of someone with ulterior motives, rumors about the Luo family "accidentally" reached Liu Zhenzhen's ears through the servants.

The only legitimate son of the Luo family was sickly and died less than six months after his marriage. His new wife was immediately taken as a concubine by Master Luo, and although she gave birth to a legitimate daughter, no one could say for sure whose child she was.

Madam Luo was a gambling shrew. While she graciously released and resettled the women Master Luo had grown tired of, she secretly forced her concubines into prostitution in clandestine places to fund her gambling and entertainment.

Master Luo favored young girls and unmarried women, so the Luo family's daughters and wives were not exactly innocent. If it weren't for the fact that his family had the most legitimate daughters, none of the other three major families would have wanted to marry into the Luo family. The girl who married into the family was merely a replacement for her brother's legitimate daughter to bear him an heir.

All of this was a clear indication that Princess Rong'an's life in the Luo household would not be easy. The women were all waiting to see the Sixteenth Princess's downfall, but the Sixteenth Princess was completely unconcerned. This was because a high-ranking member of the Elders' Council had already hinted that she could ask him for help. The man had long since lost his fertility, and the Sixteenth Princess was so precious that the cruel methods of abuse wouldn't be entirely inflicted on her. So, after a night of passion, the Sixteenth Princess, knowing the man's temperament, tearfully told him about the terrible rumors she had heard at the Lu residence, praising him highly and belittling Master Luo. The man, overjoyed, readily agreed to the Sixteenth Princess's demands.

Subsequently, the Luo family immediately spent a large sum of money to buy the neighboring courtyard, connecting the gardens of the two mansions and renovating it, making it the Sixteenth Princess's residence. On the night of her conception, when the Sixteenth Princess emerged from her bath, her eyes were blindfolded by a nanny. Naked, she was led to the bedside, and everyone else withdrew. She sat nervously on the edge of the bed, waiting for the man inside to make love to her.

Footsteps approached, and then a hot, equally naked body pressed against her. It was a young man, the Sixteenth Princess thought as she was pushed down onto the bed.

Her sensitive body reacted to the man's somewhat clumsy caresses and kisses. Unlike the other family heads, who were experienced yet slightly rough, the man seemed nervous, afraid of hurting the Sixteenth Princess. His movements were as light as feathers, and he dared not do anything except for gentle nibbles.

The Sixteenth Princess, blindfolded, didn't bother to remove it. She had already been aroused and felt compelled to teach this young man how to please a woman. She raised her hand to touch the head buried between her breasts and whispered, "Come on, lift me up first."

The man obediently lifted her up with one hand. The Sixteenth Princess hooked her arms around the man's neck, sensing he was a tall, adult man. It was strange; had none of the illegitimate sons ever had sex? The elders had promised not to let the currently infertile Master Luo have sex with her, but to choose a young and strong son from among the illegitimate ones to satisfy her. She wondered who had chosen this wooden puppet.

"Kiss me," the Sixteenth Princess said softly and slightly huskyly, making one's heart itch. Soft lips pressed against hers, just four lips touching. The sixteenth princess chuckled, cupping his face in her hands, her small tongue licking his lips, then prying open his teeth and slipping inside, teasing his bewildered tongue, patiently awaiting his response.

The man, an eager learner, gradually grasped the technique and began to take the initiative, conquering the sixteenth princess's mouth, his restrained domineering nature beginning to surface. Perhaps this kiss awakened his instincts; his fiery hands began to uncontrollably knead her plump, snow-white breasts and high, rounded buttocks, wishing he could embed this beauty into his arms.

The sixteenth princess was only briefly pleased by his initiative when she realized he seemed unaware that his own overflowing desire was precisely what needed comforting. She had no choice but to play the dutiful teacher again, grasping the hand that wouldn't let go of her breast, rubbing her face against his cheek, and softly saying, "Young man, I'm so uncomfortable down there, can you touch it?"

The man readily agreed, and she guided his hand towards the private area between her legs. His large, hot fingers curiously and gently caressed the slippery and strange area. Amidst the sixteenth princess's seductive moans, his fingers slipped from her full outer lips into her inner folds, pressing his fingertips against her urethra, the swollen clitoris, finally sinking into a wet little opening. The soft labia bit into his finger, even wriggling on their own.

"What is this?" The man, who had been silent all along, finally spoke, his deep, slightly hoarse voice sending a chill down the sixteenth princess's spine. So this was how a man's voice could stir such fantasies.

The sixteenth princess chuckled softly, her small hand slowly sliding down his neck to his groin, gently grasping and stroking his engorged penis. "It's the place you, you naughty bastard, most want to be inside."

The man stiffened at her words. The sixteenth princess whispered in his ear, "Mmm, this thing is so big and thick. I really want it to thrust into my little hole. Come on, fuck me, tear my belly apart, let me give you a child..."

The man only snapped back to reality upon hearing the word "child." He grabbed the sixteenth princess's... He pressed her upturned buttocks against his erect penis between his legs, and fiercely kissed the sixteenth princess's small mouth, mumbling, "Little slut, you little slut..."

He shoved the sixteenth princess, causing her to fall into the soft brocade quilt, and at the same time spread her legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders, revealing her alluring and beautiful vulva to him, stunning and intoxicating him. In a daze, he kissed her there, her soft moans and low whimpers, along with the faint scent of flesh and the slightly sweet honeyed juices, all of which made his heart flutter.

After he finished entwining with this beauty's second mouth, he lowered the sixteenth princess's lower body slightly, guiding his penis to her parted lips. The sixteenth princess subconsciously arched her back, wanting to swallow the large penis with her vulva, but the man held her down.

"Little slut, do you want me to put it in?"

"Yes, little slut wants it, hurry, hurry and put it in me~"

"Say you love me."

"I love you, ah, ah, ahhhhh" The sixteenth princess had only uttered those three words when a thick, long, hot thing was thrust in hard, instantly filling her flower path without leaving a single gap. "Ugh, so hot, it's bursting me..."

The man just stared in amazement as that small opening swallowed his entire penis, layers upon layers inside, churning and kneading his member like waves. A woman's body actually had such a mysterious and intoxicating place!

The first laugh of her life was the sixth.

Feeling that the man didn't even move after entering, the sixteenth princess had to move her body to try and remind this blockhead. But she only tightened her lower abdomen and twisted left and right, and the man couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

What, what is this? If it were the Sixteenth Princess's first time, this wouldn't be a big problem. But she was already an experienced woman, and the desire she had been aroused surged like a tidal wave, not so easily subsided. Just as the man was about to withdraw, she held his waist with both hands, her soft voice tinged with shyness: "No, don't go out. It's easy to get pregnant these days."

The deal between the Sixteenth Princess and the man wasn't necessarily fair, but it satisfied her needs to some extent. Since losing her virginity and experiencing the pleasures of love for the first time, although she was too shy to admit it, she enjoyed the act between men and women. Coupled with her youthful desire for pleasure, she always hoped to be loved by her husband every day. Unfortunately, her deceased husband was in poor health, always studying Buddhism, practicing asceticism, and was even less interested in such matters, which gave the Crown Prince an opportunity.

When she remarried, Prince Rong'an was initially able to satisfy her. However, after she gave birth to her second child, his stamina was not as good. Although he still coveted her youthful body and they had frequent sexual relations, only three or four times out of ten did the Sixteenth Princess truly satisfy him. When the Sixteenth Princess was pregnant with her third child, an incident occurred in the mansion. Under the control of a powerful aphrodisiac, Prince Rong'an had a night of intense lovemaking with two young, lustful maids, almost completely exhausting himself. Only then did he begin seeking immortality and abstain from sexual relations, leaving this beauty in her early twenties to live a life of virtual widowhood. Now, under the guise of childbirth, she was doing these things, and putting everything else aside, the Sixteenth Princess was becoming even more alluring from the man's touch.

The beauty on the bed breathed softly, her legs wrapped around the man's waist, her vagina containing a soft, warm, and large penis. The swelling felt comfortable, and at least the feeling of being filled temporarily eased her desire. The man seemed to understand something as well, and began to lean down and kiss her again, but this time he no longer acted solely on his own desires. Instead, he paid attention to the Sixteenth Princess's expression and breathing, searching for her sensitive spots.

Soon, as the Sixteenth Princess's somewhat subsided desire was rekindled, she felt the awakened, hard penis filling her vaginal canal, even trembling slightly, signaling the start of a fierce battle.

"Brother, hold me." The Sixteenth Princess knew that this man was inexperienced, and if he continued to thrust recklessly, she would surely suffocate tonight. She wrapped her arms around the man's shoulders and neck again, using a retreat as a tactic: "Let me serve you first."

The man gave a muffled "Mmm." She then began to kiss the man's cheeks, rubbing her breasts against his chest, while kneeling on the soft blankets and moving up and down on the slightly curved penis that was too long, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, occasionally twisting her waist to let the head rub against her sensitive spots inside. She was masturbating as if using a huge, hot, human-shaped jade dildo. However, aside from the slight lack of force, it felt incredibly comfortable to control the rhythm myself. The sixteenth princess, quickly reaching her climax, lay limply in the man's arms, panting. The throbbing, hard penis inside her convulsing, clenched passage remained thick and erect.

"My lady, your little hole is going to chew me up," the man's low, husky voice whispered in her ear. Only he had ever called her that in their bedchamber, yet it gave her a taste of the thrill of infidelity. The sixteenth princess involuntarily trembled, sucking even tighter, causing the man to groan softly, cursing under his breath, "Damn it!" It was hot and wet inside, the churning sensation driving him mad. The immense suction made it impossible for him to control himself. He wanted to pull out and wait a while before going back in, but the writhing, soft flesh, layer upon layer, like tiny hands, grabbed his penis and pulled it inside. "Mmm... Madam, Madam, relax... Let me out first, then I'll thrust into you hard again."

"No, I can't control myself, don't move, mmm, don't move..." After her orgasm, Liu Zhenzhen's body was completely out of her control. Even the slightest movement from the man would make her vagina excitedly devour it.

The man couldn't bear the kneading any longer. He held the sixteenth princess's slender waist, ignoring the fact that she was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm and her body was incredibly sensitive, and began to thrust.

The sixteenth princess screamed, trying to push the man away from the sadistic rod, but the man wouldn't give her that chance. His strong arms held her tightly, and he began to thrust in and out according to the rhythm he had just memorized.

The woman's moans, tinged with sobs, grew louder and louder. Her climax hadn't subsided, and she was subjected to even more forceful thrusts. The Sixteenth Princess truly felt she was going to die in this man's arms.

"No, no more, please, spare me, I can't take it, um, um, ah, I'm going to die..." The Sixteenth Princess buried her face in the man's chest, murmuring weakly.

"Be good, wait a little longer, until I'm done..." The man, also breathless, panted heavily, even maliciously rubbing his lips against hers before thrusting in again. When the beauty's climax came repeatedly, until she could no longer moan, he finally pushed deep inside her, pouring his thick semen into her again.

The Sixteenth Princess's last memory was the powerful ejaculation and scalding fluid inside her lower abdomen; she fainted. In her groggy state that morning, she sensed someone quietly getting up and leaving beside her. The warm sensation on her back and lower abdomen was gone, and a warm liquid began to slowly flow from between her legs. Feeling a little cold, she shrank deeper into the covers, wanting to get up and wipe herself, but she lacked the strength to move.

After a moment's internal struggle, she decided to stay in bed and change the bedding later. She didn't care whether the man left or not; according to the terms agreed upon with the Luo family, they would part ways at dawn, and the man couldn't reveal his identity, or even speak a word. Just as she was thinking this, she heard the man's footsteps approaching again. A cool kiss gently landed on her face, and the covers were carefully lifted from the side. A warm handkerchief was placed between her legs, gently wiping her. It took two or three handkerchiefs to clean her area. Having finished what the maids were supposed to do, the man had no further excuse to stay and quietly closed the door before leaving.

That morning, after the Sixteenth Princess finished washing up, it was almost lunchtime. She ate some simple pastries and fruit, then took the nanny from the Luo household who was in charge of her care to the academy to see Liu Zhenzhen, waiting to bring her back for lunch.

Her decision to visit her daughter at the academy was impromptu. She had been busy directing the servants to tidy the courtyard for several days and missed her terribly. She couldn't wait to see her beloved daughter; having something to do would distract her from thinking about the man from the previous night. Liu Zhenzhen would tell her mother everything that happened at the academy, including about the new teacher. To her delight, Liu Zhenzhen was obedient and sensible. After her initial resistance to the teacher, her precious daughter now greatly admired the learned and responsible teacher.

The teacher, who treated all his students equally and was strict with them, was someone the Sixteenth Princess greatly respected. He had a class that morning; if she could see him, she should properly thank him for his patient guidance of her daughter.

Because the academy housed children of noble families from all four northern states, although classes were separated by gender, different boys would constantly pretend to pass by the windows and doorways during class just to steal a glance at her. After class, taking advantage of their sisters' presence, they would block the doorways and boldly peer at her. Liu Zhenzhen completely ignored them, sitting by herself, sketching characters from storybooks on blank drawing paper. Liu Zhenzhen's special status meant that the teachers turned a blind eye to her. As long as she didn't disturb others during class, she could do whatever she wanted. She didn't have to worry about being beaten or punished for not memorizing the text, nor did she have to fear being called on by the teacher. Naturally, no one checked her homework either.

These carefree days ended at the start of the new semester that year because a new history course had been introduced. Liu Zhenzhen sat on the edge of her bed and flipped through her textbook, showing absolutely no interest in the dry content. On her first day of class, she brought her storybook as usual, trying to draw the tiger from the illustrations. Unfortunately, she felt something was off about the drawing. Just as the girl was struggling with this, she heard a deep, pleasant male voice call her name: "Liu Zhenzhen, answer the question from earlier."

This was the first time she'd been called on in class, and to make matters worse, she was sitting at the very last desk in the corner. When the whole class turned to look at her, Liu Zhenzhen's face flushed crimson. She lowered her head and whispered, "I don't know."

Amidst a couple of light, crisp laughs, Liu Zhenzhen felt her face burning. But the teacher wouldn't let her off the hook: "The answer is in the book, look for it."

"I didn't bring the book," Liu Zhenzhen's voice grew even softer, while the laughter and whispers in the class grew louder. She gripped her clothes tightly, wishing she could disappear into thin air.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a blue robe. A well-worn book was handed to her, and the teacher patiently said, "Read the second paragraph."

"Yes."

After she finished reading, the teacher took away the tiger drawing she had made and said gently, "Use my book for today. Don't forget to bring it next time. Remember to come back after class to exchange it for this drawing."

Stingy! Do I really care about this tattered book? Liu Zhenzhen sat down angrily, feeling humiliated and embarrassed. She hated this teacher.

Liu Zhenzhen buried her head in the old book. The teacher was clearly a book lover; although the pages were yellowed, not a single corner was folded, and the blank spaces were filled with dense annotations in small, neat handwriting. The teacher could lecture fluently even without the book, and because the students were all women, his explanations were simple and easy to understand, yet not boring. The sulking Liu Zhenzhen gradually became engrossed, and only then did she cautiously look up at him. The teacher was a young man; if it weren't for his left eye being covered, revealing only his bright green right eye, he would have been quite handsome.

When school ended, Liu Zhenzhen was kept behind again, forced to recite the passage she had just read before she could leave. Even after the last student who had asked the teacher a question had left, and the old woman from the Xi Shi Lu family was already waiting at the door, the teacher showed no sign of letting her go.

"Sir, my mother wants to have dinner with me. Can I recite it tomorrow?"

"What needs to be done today should be done today. If your mother wants to punish you, I can come and explain myself. Besides, can't you really recite it?"

Liu Zhenzhen had no way to deal with this stubborn man, so she had no choice but to obediently recite it once.

"Isn't this a good recitation? You're very smart. You're not unwilling to learn, you just want to be lazy, right? You should know that if you continue like this, your self-righteous cleverness will eventually harm you. Here, this is your tiger."

Liu Zhenzhen's thoughts were exposed, and her face turned red again. She took her drawing paper and saw a majestic tiger staring at her with wide eyes. If it weren't for her signature on it, she wouldn't have recognized it as the big cat-like creature from before.

"Girls are often soft-hearted and kind, unable to grasp the power of a fierce beast, thus losing the tiger's wildness. Whether painting or sketching, one must first understand its spirit before putting brush to paper; otherwise, the resulting work will be a soulless, lifeless object. Perhaps you should try to understand it more in the future."

After instructing Liu Zhenzhen, the teacher packed his things and left. Liu Zhenzhen naturally arrived home very late. While serving rice and vegetables to the mother and daughter, the nanny complained to the Sixteenth Princess about how tactless the teacher was, how he spoke without any consideration for her feelings, and how the young princess had suffered.

The Sixteenth Princess simply listened and smiled, remaining silent. It wasn't until she slept with her daughter at night that she asked her in detail about the reason. Looking at Liu Zhenzhen's pouting, aggrieved expression, she patted her head and told her, "Zhen'er, you're not little anymore. You can't judge a person's character solely based on your feelings. Not everyone who always caters to you is doing it for your own good; on the contrary, it's those who constantly oppose you who help you grow. The teacher is right. We can't rely on intelligence, looks, or favor. If we don't work hard enough, we'll eventually be defeated by time. My dear, remember this well."

Liu Zhenzhen always listened to the Sixteenth Princess, so she corrected her attitude and finally stopped embarrassing herself in class. She even frequently took her paintings to the teacher for feedback, and his evaluation of her improved, which naturally pleased the Sixteenth Princess greatly. (

The first smile after the fall is the end of Chapter Seven of Life

.) When the Sixteenth Princess arrived outside Liu Zhenzhen's classroom with her nanny, class hadn't ended yet, and the teacher was explaining the text. The sixteenth princess paid little attention to the man, pausing only by the small window beside the door, her entire focus on Liu Zhenzhen. Since the students were all facing away from the doors and windows, engrossed in taking notes, only the teacher noticed the beautiful figure by the window and paused slightly.

When class ended, Liu Zhenzhen happily bid farewell to the teacher before leaving with the sixteenth princess.

The sixteenth princess, with her arm around her daughter's shoulder, glanced slightly at the teacher as she stepped out the door, meeting his fixed gaze. A hint of embarrassment flashed in the teacher's emerald eyes as he turned and went into the inner room, while a smile played on the sixteenth princess's lips.

Because these were the sixteenth princess's auspicious days for conception, Liu Zhenzhen couldn't stay to sleep with them and was instead placed in a more distant superior room. That night, the man arrived as promised, methodically following the instructions from the previous night, arousing the beauty's desire, but his careful control of the pressure of his kneading revealed a slight nervousness within him.

The sixteenth princess taught him different positions, sensing that the man could no longer control his desires, and his movements became somewhat rough and powerful. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "Wooden block, wooden block, are you really a wooden block? If I can't conceive within three months, the Luo family will have to replace you."

These words finally struck a nerve with the man, and from then on, his skills improved rapidly, becoming fierce and domineering, which the sixteenth princess found somewhat overwhelming. She still called him "wooden block," and every time she did, he would kiss her fiercely. Until one day, after making love, the man embraced the sixteenth princess, kissing her flushed face, and whispered, "Fei. Call me Fei. I am the adopted son of the Husseruo clan."

An adopted son, a status between a legitimate son and a illegitimate son, is extremely rare. Because of various factors, they were not recognized by their families, so despite having the characteristics of legitimate sons, they lived the lives of illegitimate sons, and were not even allowed to bear the family name. Only on rare occasions could they be exceptionally promoted to legitimate sons. Fei was one of the few candidates that the Husseruo Clan could find. The elders chose him because he was the youngest and the only one with a Yuan Body.

He did not disappoint the elders. After the Sixteenth Princess confirmed her pregnancy, she secretly gave birth to the blue-eyed legitimate son at the end of the year. On the night the pregnancy was confirmed, he had already shown the Sixteenth Princess his true face. It turned out that he did not have an injury to his left eye, but rather that his left eye was azure blue. He was a man with heterochromia, which was considered an ominous sign from birth. However, the characteristics of a legitimate son could not be concealed, so he could only be fostered elsewhere as an adopted son. Originally, this relationship should have ended there, but Fei refused to let go.

"Wooden blockhead, why do you always cling to me?" The Sixteenth Princess and Fei sat facing each other, but their lower bodies were tightly joined together, making lewd slapping sounds.

“I want to be with you forever, Yu’er. You are my first woman, and you will be my only one. I’ve said I love you.” Fei lowered his head and suckled at the Sixteenth Princess’s breasts, which were swollen with milk, like a child.

“But Fei, I’m not clean anymore. I’ve slept with too many men. I… um…” Fei sealed the words he didn’t want to hear with his mouth and began to move rhythmically again.

“I don’t care, Yu’er. As long as you have me in your heart, I don’t care. Let’s run away together, find a place where it’s just the two of us, and live together for the rest of our lives, okay?”

“Fei, we can’t escape. We can’t escape unless we die. And Zhen’er, she’s so young. I can’t abandon her.”

After that, Fei never mentioned it again, but he couldn’t stop thinking about it. Now the Sixteenth Princess had completed her agreement with the Elders’ Council. She didn’t know what awaited her next. During that time, Fei hid in the Sixteenth Princess’s boudoir and made love with her at night, each time disregarding the Sixteenth Princess’s wishes and ejaculating inside her.

One day, the Sixteenth Princess overheard rumors that the Luo family was searching for Fei, which was definitely not a good thing. She rushed back to Fei and gave him all the silver she had hidden, urging him to leave as soon as possible. In fact, Fei already knew that his death was imminent. Master Luo would not allow his existence and would constantly remind him of who the child's father was. The Elders' Council also wanted him to keep quiet to prevent any unnecessary accidents in the future.

However, not wanting to see the Sixteenth Princess worry about him, he secretly left, planning to return after the storm had passed. On the day he left, he witnessed the Helian family head bringing the Sixteenth Princess into the mansion again and instructing his confidants to discuss with the Elders the possibility of exchanging Fei's head for the Sixteenth Princess's ownership, making her his own. The assassins employed by the Helian family were thus mobilized to search for Fei. However, upon learning that the Sixteenth Princess was going to sea to relax, Fei risked his life to board a merchant ship, wanting to warn the Sixteenth Princess. In this gamble with his life, he won a thrilling and brilliant victory.

That sudden disaster was caused by someone deliberately puncturing the ship's hull, causing the merchant ship to sink before rescue could arrive. What was poison to one was honey to another; what others saw as a conspiracy was a golden opportunity bestowed upon him by heaven. The two were swept ashore by the waves to the easternmost beach of the Northern Continent, where they were rescued by Sonam Tenzin. Although this highly skilled monk could not cure the Sixteenth Princess's amnesia, for Fei, it was perhaps a good thing.

He certainly hated the Husserlo clan, but he was also grateful for everything they had done to allow him to be with the Sixteenth Princess, so he adopted Husser as his new name.

Life in the Northern Continent was busy and fulfilling, especially after the Sixteenth Princess gave birth to triplets. The children did not inherit their father's heterochromatic eyes; two boys had blue eyes, and one had green eyes. Although it wasn't his first time being a father, it was the first time he had truly had children of his own, so Husser worked tirelessly, being kept busy by the babies, while the Sixteenth Princess watched the four of them happily together from the bed.

Years later, the Great King of Inga of the Northern Continent said to the woman he had abducted from the Eastern Continent, "If I say your mother is still alive, you will see her if you agree to one condition?"

"No, impossible, you're lying!"

"Little one, don't be so sure. Why not go and check? What if it really is, hmm?"

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