[Fantasy] Father and Brothers, Love Me (Complete) - 4-6

Chapter 39 Spring Falls

from the Wolf's Hand The man pointed at Chu Chun and shouted to his servants, "Quick! Go! Go and grab her! Go!"

Soon, Chu Chun, who had intended to leave, was forcibly dragged up to the Eight Treasures Pavilion by several burly servants.

Chu Chun looked up at the man who had kidnapped her. He was short, fat, and ugly; she didn't recognize him. Struggling, she cried, "Let me go! Let me go! Who are you? How dare you kidnap me in broad daylight? Is there no law?" "My

beauty, as the saying goes, 'A night of marriage is worth a hundred days of kindness.' It's only been a few days, how could you forget your husband already!" This man was none other than the fat, ugly son of Grand Commandant Liu. He raised his greasy hand and slowly slid it down Chu Chun's cheek to her long, white neck, finally stopping at the large expanse of delicate, fair skin at her neckline. His ugly, triangular eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a greedy, lewd glint.

"You...you let go! What do you want! Let go of me! How...how do you know I'm a woman? What...what do you want?" Chu Chun abruptly slapped away the fat, ugly man's hand that was violating her skin, her face pale with fear.

Seeing that Chu Chun dared to resist, a fierce glint flashed in the fat, ugly man's eyes. His hand suddenly shot out, grabbing Chu Chun's neck. "Beauty," he said, "you ask me what I want? Don't you know what I want? I advise you to be obedient and come back with me to serve me well. You'll be well-fed and clothed. You and I are a match made in heaven; even the heavens are on my side. Look, I only came out for dinner and yet I met you in a place like this. Isn't that fate? You think you can leave me by following that eunuch? He's a rootless man; can he give you happiness? Just come back with me obediently. I'll hide you away this time. That eunuch won't be able to find you, and he can't do anything to me!"

"You…you let go! I don't know you at all! Let go! I'm from the Imperial Guard. If you dare to be so disrespectful again, Wang Chu will not let you off!"

"Wang Chu? Who is Wang Chu? I've never heard of him! Beauty, don't pretend. Don't think I won't recognize you just because you're disguised as a man! You're so beautiful, there aren't many people as beautiful as you in all of Chu. How could I not recognize you? Besides, we were so intimate before. Don't bother calling out, it's no use. You can't escape this time!"

With that, he reached out his other hand to grab Chu Chun's chin, and was about to kiss her when Chu Chun, struggling desperately, bit his hand hard!

"Ah..." The fat, ugly man was bitten and quickly let go, slapping Chu Chun hard across the face, cursing, "You bitch! You're really asking for trouble, daring to bite me!"

Chu Chun saw stars from the slap and eventually fainted.

"Young master, should we take her back to the Grand Commandant's mansion now?" one of the servants said.

"No, this matter cannot be known to the master! Did you hear me? Anyone who dares to leak this information will be killed!"

Chu Che rushed to the Imperial Guard's residence after court but couldn't find Chu Chun. He learned that she had gone out to deliver silver and hadn't returned for half a day, and he was extremely anxious! He also received a signal flare from the secret guards, knowing that Chu Chun was in trouble, so he hurried over.

Chapter 40 Nearly Humiliated (Caution)

The fat, ugly man dismissed everyone and, in his haste, carried Chu Chun to his villa in the suburbs on horseback. Halfway there, a light drizzle began to fall, and later the rain intensified, forcing him to find a pavilion to take shelter.

He placed Chu Chun on the stone table in the pavilion, looking at the curves of her body revealed by the rain, and smelling the faint, natural fragrance of her virginity emanating from her body. Watching her full breasts rise and fall with her breath, he couldn't help but feel an unbearable lust. The torrential rain had blurred the surrounding scenery. He swallowed hard, deciding to satisfy his lust first; he desperately needed to extinguish it. He quickly stripped off all his clothes, revealing his ugly genitals, and slowly approached Chu Chun, pulling off her sash to reveal her close-fitting pink undergarment. Chu Chun was startled awake by his actions and immediately screamed, "You…you…what do you want to do?"

"My beauty, I just want to relive our passionate love. Relax, it's not the first time we've done this. It was my fault for having to give you to my father on our wedding night, but I promise you I'll only pamper you from now on! And my big cock will only be yours!" With that, he lewdly touched his already erect penis.

"You...you get away, don't come any closer!" Chu Chun's cries did not stop the fat, ugly man's actions. He grabbed both of Chu Chun's wrists with one hand, pressed her hands upwards onto the stone table, and then pressed down on Chu Chun's frantically resisting body. He kissed Chu Chun's alluring neck with his thick lips, his saliva flowing down her neck with each movement. Finally, he tore off her undergarments, looking at her naked, snow-white, full upper body, and teasingly bit her breast, laughing, "Beauty, don't get so excited! I'll give you my big cock soon!"

He then ripped open her panties, looking at her slender waist, round and perky buttocks, and delicate, straight legs, which intensified the lust in his eyes. He forcefully pried open Chu Chun's tightly closed legs, pressing his dark, ugly penis against the entrance of her vagina: "Beauty, this time it's just me. Last time, playing with Father hurt you too badly, we didn't get to enjoy ourselves. This time, we'll do it here, and heaven and earth will bear witness that you are my woman."

Chu Chun felt the piercing shame and pain spreading wildly throughout her body, yet she couldn't break free and escape. A burning rage within her drove her to struggle irrationally; she couldn't bear being naked and raped in the wilderness.

Just as the fat, ugly man was about to thrust into her, a "smack" rang out, and he was sent flying by a palm strike from the oncoming man, crashing into a tree nearby, his head split open and he lay motionless.

Chu Chun's tear-reddened eyes recognized the person before her. It was him, Wang Chu!

Chu Che took off his raincoat and his outer garment, wrapping it around the naked Chu Chun. He held her tightly and whispered, "Chun'er, it's alright, don't be afraid..."

"Wang Chu..." she softly called his name, tears welling up in her eyes. Her body trembled slightly. Today, if it weren't for Wang Chu, what would have happened to her? She dared not imagine.

"Chun'er, don't cry, it's alright now..." Chu Che gently kissed away the tears on her cheeks and whispered, "Chun'er, I'm here. I won't let anyone hurt you..."

Chapter 41: A Love Story in the Rain (Caution)

She nestled quietly in his arms, letting his warm breath surround her, his pleasant masculine scent lingering in her nostrils. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she choked back sobs, murmuring, "I'm so dirty, I'm so dirty, I smell that man all over me, so dirty!"

"Chun'er..." He extended his index finger, gently lifting Chu Chun's cheek, then forcefully kissed her lips, sealing the rest of his words in her throat. In that instant, time seemed to stand still. Amidst his intense masculine scent, Chu Chun clearly heard their heartbeats, their hearts almost pounding together, drawn to each other. She accepted him without reservation, accepted everything about him! Her cherry lips parted slightly, letting his slippery tongue slip into hers, entwining with hers…

“Chun’er, don’t say that. In my eyes, you will always be so pure. I love you! I really love you! You’re not dirty at all!” His burning kisses began to wander along her earlobe, spreading to her neck, even her chest. His thin lips lightly licked her delicate skin, even making soft smacking sounds, as if savoring a delicious delicacy, wanting to kiss away all the other men’s scents clinging to her. “Chun’er, do you see? Now you only have my scent left.”

“Mmm!…” Chu Chun’s mind was already a blur, everything around her began to blur, leaving only Chu Che…

He gazed at Chu Chun's face, flushed with desire. She was truly beautiful and alluring, fueling the burning lust in his dark eyes. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Chun'er, you tempting little vixen, if this continues, I really won't be able to resist you any longer."

The loss of Chu Che's intoxicating, lingering kiss quickly snapped Chu Chun out of her daze of desire. She met his gaze, looking at his incomparably handsome face, at the fine beads of sweat on his forehead as he suppressed his desire. In that instant, she saw the unreserved deep affection in his eyes. In that instant of eye contact, something seemed to touch her soul, making her instantly realize one thing: she had fallen for him. This man, so incredibly gentle with her, was his for life. She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed his thin lips, and whispered softly, "Wang Chu, I've never loved anyone before, I've never believed in love at first sight, and I've never dared to hope that I could marry the person I love in this life, but..." Her slender fingertips slowly slid across his cheek, gently caressing his handsome face, "I don't know what the future holds, but at this moment I know very clearly that I've already fallen in love with you. Perhaps it was from that first meeting in the lake that I felt an inexplicable familiarity with you, as if we had known each other in a past life. If I lose my virginity here today, I will regret not giving it to you. I only want to give my whole self to the one I love most. Do you love me too? Wang Chu, do you?"

"Love, of course I love you! Chun'er, from the first time I saw you, I fell for you. My heart for you is witnessed by heaven and earth, and as clear as the sun and moon!"

Chu Chun, upon hearing this, placed her right hand—calloused from martial arts practice—onto her already soft and erect breasts. She removed her outer robe, allowing his left hand to gently caress her beautiful curves. Sitting on the stone table, she shyly spread her legs and wrapped them around his strong waist, using her alluring pink vulva to tease his already erect member, expressing her love for him through her actions.

"Ah!" Chu Che groaned. Looking at her snow-white body, the rosy tips of her high, tender breasts trembled timidly, incredibly tempting! And her lower body, the two delicate petals of her vulva, fresh and moist, were already slightly parted, gently wriggling with her breath. Feeling the desire burning brighter within him, her proactive teasing made him unable to hide his joy, and his lust was burning within him. He wanted to immediately enter that sweet realm of his memories. However, this was Chu Chun's first time, and he was determined to leave her with beautiful memories.

Chapter 42 Playing with Fire Gets Burned (Caution)

Chu Che gazed tenderly at her charming, blushing yet bold figure. He felt as if time had stopped, and everything around him seemed to have disappeared, leaving only him and her, and the sound of their heartbeats growing louder and louder. Slowly, he lowered his head, and delicate kisses landed on her face and lips. Then, his thin lips pressed tightly against her alluring lips, and his slippery, hot tongue once again forced open her teeth, plunging into her mouth, frantically sucking the nectar from her mouth, inviting her tongue to dance with his. She responded passionately to his kiss, her tongue entwining with his. Saliva, which she couldn't swallow in time, slid down the corners of her mouth, and the air grew hot with their passion…

His right hand slowly covered her entire vulva, gently caressing it, feeling its delicate smoothness. His fingers parted the petals and tentatively inserted into her vulva, beginning to widen the tight inner walls. His thumb pinched her small clitoris, and feeling her tremble, he began to caress and knead it, his fingers also thrusting in and out of her vulva, hoping she would secrete more nectar to alleviate the pain of her impending deflowering. Feeling her vulva begin to tighten, he inserted two fingers to pinch her swollen clitoris, constantly kneading and twisting it.

"Mmm… ahh…" Chu Chun was overwhelmed by waves of tingling pleasure, letting out alluring moans.

Sensing the change in her body, he unfastened his underpants, buried his face in her neck, and gently nibbled and sucked on her earlobe, whispering, "Chun'er... Chun'er... If you regret it, it's not too late... I..."

Before he could finish, her kiss stopped him. "Wang Chu, I want you to possess me!" she said firmly, looking into his deep eyes, clinging tightly to his strong shoulders, her legs encircling his waist, her soft, boneless hands even grasping his burning desire.

He groaned, and suddenly covered her lips with his again, fiercely plundering the fragrance from her mouth. His large hands instantly climbed onto her firm breasts, her passionate actions already igniting his intense, almost explosive lust. His strong body almost melted her; she clung to him like a drowning person, letting the raging flames slowly melt her away, merging her into his soul. His movements were passionate yet strangely tender. His nimble tongue explored her mouth, greedily savoring its sweetness. His amber eyes, bright as stars, shone even more brilliantly in the rain. He breathed heavily, "Chun'er...you little vixen, are you playing with fire?"

She looked up at him, suddenly tracing the shape of his lips with her tongue: "I am playing with fire. I've fallen in love with you, Wang Chu. For you, I'm willing to lose myself in this raging fire of desire, I'm willing..."

In that instant, Chu Che's last shred of reason completely succumbed to her answer. He pressed his burning desire between her legs, patiently rubbing her sensitive clitoris, hoping it would quickly adapt to his size.

"Mmm...so hot..." Chu Chun moaned softly, arching her slender waist and swaying her buttocks helplessly. Streams of honey-like fluid slid out from her tightly closed honey hole, as if extending an alluring invitation to that dangerous behemoth...

"Chun'er...are you ready?" he asked in a hoarse voice filled with intense lust.

"Mmm..."

Chapter 043 Blazing Passion (Caution)

Chu Che placed a snow-white handkerchief under Chu Chun's buttocks, then lifted his hips and thrust his large, hard member through the barrier symbolizing purity, deeply penetrating the passage of her honey hole. She frowned and let out a painful moan, "Ah...ah...it hurts...!" The tearing pain made Chu Chun arch her body violently, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, gasping for breath. Her flower hole was forcibly entered by a foreign object, instinctively pushing and squeezing, making her clearly feel his presence. The spots on the white handkerchief were like cherry-red plum blossoms blooming in the rain, exceptionally beautiful.

"Chun'er..." Chu Che's erect penis remained motionless in her soft, flower-like passage, allowing her to try to calm down. "Be good, bear with it, it won't hurt in a bit!" Although he wasn't the one in pain, seeing Chu Chun's pained expression and the tears streaming down her face stirred a pang of tenderness in him, something he had never known how to cherish. This was the first time he had suppressed his own desire because of a woman's tears. "Don't be afraid, relax..." he gently kissed her, softly comforting her.

His comforting words made her feel his tenderness, and she felt slightly better. Gradually, she realized that the pain had been replaced by another powerful need. "It hurts, um... it doesn't hurt as much now, but it still hurts a little," she murmured, as her limp legs slowly began to secrete fluid again, causing her to tremble and gasp involuntarily.

Sensing her change, he stroked Chu Chun's large hand, forcefully lifting her buttocks downwards, and began to slowly thrust his long member, buried inside her, withdrawing shallowly before slowly penetrating again. "I love you... Chun'er... I love you... You're finally mine." Even with such slow, rhythmic movements, the tingling sensation was no less intense than the pleasure of a thrust. Every cell in her body cried out in ecstasy at how pleasurable it was; her taste was sweeter than she could have imagined...

A strange, tingling pleasure rapidly accumulated in her lower body, the frenzied pleasure rising from the deepest depths of her flower core to her brain, making her tremble with excitement. "Mmm... such a strange feeling... mmm..." Her honeyed cave walls were stretched wide open, and the subtle, mysterious pleasure, a mixture of sourness and pain, made her unable to express herself, only able to moan and sway her hips to follow the increasingly rapid rhythm of the thrusts. "Ah... Wang Chu, slower... Wang Chu..." Chu Chun swayed her body, uttering words she herself didn't understand; she was going crazy.

"Chun'er, you little vixen, you're so tight, you're biting me so tightly..." Chu Che felt the tight, intoxicating sensation of his large, pink, honeyed orifice enveloping him, and could no longer hold back, beginning to thrust rapidly, even the clear

, blood-tinged honeyed fluid pulsating with it. "Ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..." Chu Chun was almost broken apart by Chu Che's rapid thrusts, her small hands could only grip the ends of the stone table, her body weakly welcoming his impact. Her full breasts were gently kneaded in his hands, accompanied by intense pleasure, so pleasurable it was like her soul leaving her body...

The ambiguous air continued to heat up in the rain, the exquisite harmony between the two causing them to emit joyful moans. Chu Chun's body beneath Chu Che was like a shimmering white lotus, pure yet alluring, blooming magnificently! The ultimate pleasure lingered between their souls and flesh, the intertwining of love and desire composing an enticing symphony!

Chapter 44 Tender Affection (Caution)

At dawn, the torrential rain that had fallen all night finally stopped. Sunlight shone through the grass, and the dewdrops on the leaves shimmered with a dazzling beauty.

Chu Chun was sleeping peacefully in Chu Che's arms, wrapped in his outer robe. He held her head in his arms, gazing at her calm, slightly glowing face, at her rose-colored lips, remembering how, in the heat of passion, they had parted slightly, panting, unable to suppress those delightful "oh oh" sounds. Now, her arms and legs were wrapped around him, like a living rope binding them together, making his heart flutter. He rested his chin on her shoulder, letting his cheek press against her smooth, soft face, immersed in the joy of a man possessing a woman's heart and body. He had an inexplicable attachment to her, not just because she looked exactly like his former mother. He knew she was his Chu Chun. Although her birthmark was different, he wouldn't mistake her scent. He had lost her because he hadn't firmly insisted on asking his father for her, and because of too many other considerations. She had been the root of his pain for years. Only when he learned of her suicide did he realize, with a desolate silence, that the woman who had captivated him, ignited his ecstasy, and influenced all his emotions was gone. His past mistakes filled him with regret. Now he couldn't do it again. He held her tightly, like a drowning person clinging to a piece of driftwood in a desolate lake, feeling her presence.

What was love? Chu Chun hadn't known before. For the first twenty years of her life, there was only one man: Chu Pei. Although he didn't love her, and she didn't love him either, when she married into the palace, as a naive young girl, she had dreamed of receiving the supreme love of the emperor. But long periods of loneliness and indifference had extinguished that seed that could have sprouted. Now she had it, the thing she had longed for for the first twenty years. He was right in front of her, his arm draped over her body, his head resting on her shoulder. He was even possessing her while he was asleep. What would he say when he woke up?

Sensing that the person on top of him seemed to have awakened, he raised his head again. As Chu Chun looked at Chu Che's handsome face drawing ever closer, seeing his deep amber eyes like the ocean, she was about to speak when she was kissed again…

The bright sun in the sky witnessed the first kiss of the morning between the two inseparable figures in the beautiful pavilion… a passionate, fiery, and tender kiss…

Chu Chun felt her whole body heat up again, a burning pleasure spreading through her body… her mind and body trembling slightly… and then, as if she were about to suffocate…

Chu Che used his right hand to pull down Chu Chun's tightly wrapped outer garment, revealing her snow-white breasts, and then kissed them, gently biting…

“Oh…” Chu Chun couldn't help but continue to moan, her whole body feeling like it was being electrocuted, as if she were about to be burned to ashes, yet she craved it so much. This fiery desire, like vines, tightly bound her entire heart and sensitive body!

The passionate kiss ignited their desire, and the longing buried deep within Chu Chun began to surge rapidly once more. Chu Chun sat on him, slowly swaying her hips, her breasts bobbing rhythmically. She boldly guided his large hands to caress her breasts; the dual stimulation of her upper and lower body left her utterly helpless. He thrust into her, causing her to tremble uncontrollably, her chest glistening with sweat, which he then licked away. Not satisfied, he took one of her nipples, which undulated with each thrust, into his mouth. Each time it was lifted, the nipple would fall into his mouth; he would suckle it, only to have it fall back into his lips. After a few repetitions, he couldn't take it anymore. His member still inside her, he laid her down on the stone table again, his lower body thrusting wildly, at a tricky angle, each time hitting her G-spot.

"Oh... Wang Chu... It's too deep... It's too deep..." Chu Chun writhed helplessly, overwhelmed by intense pleasure, but she couldn't escape his intrusion. His thick member relentlessly thrust and pumped.

"I want you to give me a child. Your breasts are like ripe fruit. I want to see you nurture our child, to taste your milk. I love you... Chun'er..." Chu Che gently pecked at her breasts. Chu Chun felt incredibly happy because of his words. He loved her, he wanted the fruit of their love. Her lower abdomen tightened, gripping his member. She felt her honeyed orifice getting itchier and hotter. She cried out "Wang Chu" and reached her climax. Then Chu Che thrust in and out several times, his member drawing out a large amount of honeyed fluid as it entered and exited, pressing firmly against her cervix, ejaculating the semen that had been accumulating for so long.

Chapter 45 The King's Male Concubine

The bright sunlight illuminated the entire imperial garden, where hundreds of flowers bloomed in vibrant colors, their beauty unmatched. Yet, how could their splendor compare to the man drinking by the emerald pond? His hair was as black as ink, his face as handsome as a painting, and his half-open robe revealed his heaving chest, showcasing his untamed personality. His excessively perfect face even made the palace maids waiting nearby steal glances.

"Your Highness! The Emperor has not attended the morning court today!" A man dressed as a guard bowed and reported to the stunningly handsome man who had turned back to drink. That man was none other than Chu Han, the Crown Prince of Chu.

Chu Han continued to savor the fine wine and admire the exceptionally beautiful lotus blossoms, not even glancing at the guards. "Father has always been diligent in his duties; since his ascension, nothing like this has ever happened! What exactly is going on, Zhang Xuan?"

Zhang Xuan lowered his head. "Your Highness, there are some things I'm unsure whether I should say!"

Chu Han's pale lips pursed slightly, and he said calmly, "Speak whatever you know! There's no one else here." "

I overheard this by chance. Lin Qian of the Imperial Guard said that His Majesty… His Majesty… he…" He remained silent for a long while.

"What happened to Father?" Chu Han raised his delicate eyebrows.

"His Majesty has recently become very close to a young accountant in the Imperial Guard's residence. Rumors...rumors...that His Majesty has an affair with him, that His Majesty...has homosexual tendencies!"

"Utterly absurd! Utterly absurd! How could Father possibly like a man!" Chu Han turned around, his dark eyes, intoxicated by wine, sweeping across the guards by the pool, his tone unusually cold.

"Your Highness, His Majesty left the palace in a hurry yesterday to go to the Imperial Guard's residence to find that young man, and hasn't returned to the palace yet. These rumors...rumors might not be entirely unbelievable! Moreover, that person...that person the Crown Prince has also seen, it's that uncultured brat who bumped into the Crown Prince in front of the Eight Treasures Pavilion!"

A crisp "crack" rang out, as if the entire air had suddenly turned cold. The wine cup in Chu Han's hand was crushed to pieces, and bright red blood flowed down his palm, but he seemed to feel no pain whatsoever. He stared coldly at the pure white lotus before him, a pair of stubborn almond-shaped eyes flashing through his mind.

"Report... Your Highness! The Emperor has returned to the palace! He wishes to see you!" A guard running from afar broke the excessive tranquility.

"Zhang Xuan, take me to Father Emperor's bedchamber!"

At this moment, Chu Che, inside the Emperor's bedchamber, was still immersed in sweet memories of Chu Chun, feeling as if her intoxicating fragrance still lingered on his body. He wished night had fallen, so he could see her again.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!" said Eunuch He, Chu Che's personal eunuch.

"Let him in!"

Chu Han, reeking of alcohol, appeared before Chu Che without even bowing.

Chu Che was furious. He grabbed a water jug from the imperial table and, without thinking, splashed it over Chu Han's head. "You unfilial son! What good deed have you done this afternoon?!"

"Father..." Chu Han's handsome face, now soaked, was held high, and he said unrestrainedly, "Han'er has done many good deeds. I wonder which one Father is referring to?"

"You and your guards run rampant all day long. Didn't you almost bump into someone in front of the Eight Treasures Pavilion today, and even whip that man?"

"Oh, so you're talking about him? He's just a lowly commoner! Oh no, not a commoner, but the lowest of male concubines!"

*Slap!* Chu Han's face stung from the hard slap. "You hit me! This is the first time you've ever hit me since I was a child, and it's for one of your male concubines! Hahaha!" Chu Han laughed maniacally, but the laughter didn't reach his eyes; instead, they were filled with sorrow.

"You, I have truly spoiled you too much before. Go to the Crown Prince's Palace and reflect on your actions for seven days. You are not allowed to leave the palace."

Chapter 46 Han's Confession

I'm used to being idle and doing nothing all day. That's probably what my father thinks of me. I don't know why he ignores me so much. My mother is not favored by him. She was just a maidservant who accompanied the former Queen of Chu and had no power. Since I can remember, I have never seen my father visit her palace once. I really can't understand why, if he has no affection for her whatsoever, he would let her, who is of lowly birth, give birth to me. He has many concubines, but he doesn't have any women he particularly favors. Those women are just tools for him to consolidate his imperial power, except for that mysterious Consort Chu. Consort Chu has always been a legendary woman in Chu. She was also the Crown Princess of the enemy state of Zhao, and she was even ten years older than my father. Not long after entering the palace, she became pregnant, but later gave birth to a stillborn child. It is said that she was heartbroken and devoted herself to Buddhism. Since Consort Chu gave birth to a stillborn child 19 years ago, my father has never allowed any other concubine to bear him an heir. I think Consort Chu must have been a special person to him; he visits her every year on the fifteenth of the third lunar month. I have never seen her, and my father forbids anyone from approaching her palace, including my mother. I don't understand why. Every time I see my mother waiting for my father in her bedchamber, I feel an overwhelming hatred for this woman I've never met.

Although my father is the emperor of Chu, real power is held by the Empress Dowager and Prince Yixuan, Chu Peng. He is nearing middle age, and I know he actually wants to reclaim his power. To prove I am not incompetent, not as useless as my father imagines, I have done many things to gain his approval, but I have only been met with ridicule. I have become increasingly restless and unable to control myself; a burning anger always resides within me. In front of outsiders, I am awe-inspiring and powerful, commanding respect and influence. But who would have thought that the Crown Prince, envied by all, harbors the greatest desire in life: to please his father, the Emperor?

The Emperor went out of the palace incognito, and I thought my arrangements were flawless and would earn his praise. However, he was unexpectedly attacked by assassins and nearly lost his life. His angry rebuke made me want to leave the palace. A walk outside improved my mood; I feared I would smash all the decorations if I stayed cooped up inside. Riding outside the palace, an exceptionally handsome young man nearly bumped into me. In a fit of anger, I lashed out with my whip. But upon hearing his voice, I instantly became even more agitated. A commoner—just an ordinary commoner in Chu Capital—yet he spoke in the same tone as the Emperor! The Emperor usually belittled me, and now even a commoner dared to be so insolent. I angrily spurred my horse away, my mind filled with the Emperor's scolding and his sarcasm.

Zhang Xuan told me that the Emperor had not attended the morning court session, something that had never happened before. What he told me later made me scoff even more. My father, always so cold and aloof, was now bewitched by a man. And what I never expected was that this wild boy, the one who had so brazenly mocked me at the Eight Treasures Pavilion, was actually his male concubine. My

father summoned me to the palace. When he saw me, utterly dejected, he splashed water on my face and, for the first time, even beat me for that wild boy. I was furious, I was both angry and devastated. How could someone like him receive my father's favor? Why! Why?! Am I even his biological son? Why can't he show me any more love?!

Chapter 47 All-Night Revelry (Caution)

A passionate and intense encounter had just ended…

Chu Chun stared at Chu Che's face up close, stunned for a second or two. Good heavens, her face burned like fire, her whole body aching and screaming…

Since their tryst in the wild, she had become a woman in the truest sense. Chu Che would come to her courtyard every night, sometimes even bumping into Hong De, which made her incredibly shy. Thinking of last night, she felt so ashamed she wanted to hide. Last night, she had been very bold, very bold, in seducing Chu Che again, and then they had made love passionately all night long. Good heavens, her whole body was burning hot… Was it a dream? If it was a dream, she hoped she wouldn't wake up!

Chu Chun quietly looked at the sleeping Chu Che. Although he appeared somewhat cold, he was exceptionally gentle when he was with her. His body was warm, his scent just like in her dreams, making her feel safe and cherished.

If only time could stand still at this moment, Chu Chun gently stroked his sleeping, handsome face, a myriad of emotions swirling in her heart. Would this all be just a fleeting dream? In her past life, she was haunted by dreams of love every night. Although she couldn't see the man in her dreams, she instinctively knew she loved him. If the man in her dreams had awakened her spiritual yearning for desire, then Chu Che had completely awakened it. Being with him always drove her to a frenzy, wanting to offer herself and make all sorts of daring moves. But would they have a future? Although they were close, her knowledge of him was limited to his position in the palace, his superior to Hong De; nothing else. Chu Chun laughed at her own self-inflicted worries. He truly loved her; she could feel it completely. Instead of worrying, why not cherish this hard-won moment of tenderness and happiness?

"I love you!" Chu Chun whispered happily, stroking his face.

"Oh, really?" Chu Che, who had already woken up, let Chu Chun touch his face. However, upon hearing this, he couldn't help but open his eyes, turn over, and lie on top of Chu Chun's soft body. "Then let me prove my love for you to Chun'er again!" "

Wang Chu, no..." Chu Chun said shyly, but her body still couldn't help but want to respond to him.

Chu Che turned Chu Chun around and kissed her back, moving downwards, from her waist, legs, to the inside of her thighs, until he kissed her honey pot. Chu Chun couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... ah... ah..." The petals bloomed on his tongue, revealing the lonely clitoris trembling incessantly, nectar flowing out like water, and she could even hear him swallowing. Unable to control her trembling body, unable to suppress the tingling sensation in her heart, Chu Chun begged for mercy, "No more...please...Wang Chu...no more...mmm...mmm..."

He gently covered Chu Chun's back, turned her head and kissed her lips, forcefully thrusting his tongue into her mouth, pushing in a lot of viscous fluid.

"Chun'er, how do you taste? Isn't it sweet?" he said with a happy smile. "I like it so much, you are my poison, I'm already addicted to loving you..." His magnetic voice melted in her ears, flowing all the way to her heart.

Chu Chun looked at him with seductive eyes: "Wang Chu, I love you too! Ah..." Before she could finish speaking, he impulsively spread her legs and forcefully squeezed in. The sudden entry filled Chu Chun completely, making her scream involuntarily.

"Chun'er...Chun'er...you are mine...mine..." That seductive voice was like the man who appeared in her spring dreams every night, making Chu Chun unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

He thrust rapidly, and her lower abdomen swelled and bulged. A powerful, frightening orgasm quickly overwhelmed her, making her tremble all over. Her vaginal opening sucked at his penis with all its might, and she could clearly feel his size and the renewed expansion inside her, so hot it felt like it was going to burn her.

The sensual, wild moans of the man and the soft cries of the woman echoed in the room for a long time until the climax arrived, until both of them were exhausted, and he held her tightly as they drifted back into a sweet dream...

Chapter 048 The Evil Man Kidnapper

In the afternoon, Nianchun Street in Chudu was crowded and bustling. Despite the light drizzle, people still strolled in groups of three or five, creating a lively atmosphere.

Chu Chun walked along the street, thinking of Wang Chu's gentleness towards her, a feeling of happiness and warmth filling her heart. She dreamed of their future together; he would draw her eyebrows and comb her hair, she would bear his children, he would shelter her from the wind and rain, she would give him her whole heart, he would give her a lifetime of happiness, and she would give him happiness in return!

Today she had secretly run away again. Wang Chu cared for her so much that he even had people secretly protect her when she went out, making her feel like she had lost her freedom. Qixi Festival was approaching, and she had come out to buy some needles and thread to make a robe for her beloved as a surprise. She decided to slip away from the bodyguards in the alleyways. Just as she was gloating over her success, a figure flashed before her eyes, and she was silenced by a pressure point strike. A cloth bag fell from the sky—she had been kidnapped!

Trapped in the bag, Chu Chun felt dizzy and unwell, unable to speak. She dared not move, afraid of being hurt. Since falling in love with Wang Chu, she had always been somewhat insecure. The setbacks in her past life's relationship made her lack a sense of security about this sudden happiness, always fearing its fleeting nature. Therefore, whenever she was with Wang Chu, she couldn't help but cling to him passionately, afraid it was just a dream, afraid the dream would soon end, and even more afraid of losing him. She

didn't know how long she had been unconscious when a basin of cold water was splashed on her face, and it seemed as if someone had released her pressure points. Chu Chun opened her heavy eyelids and saw this scene: standing before her was a man dressed in a blood-red robe. His long, silver hair was casually tied up with a white jade hairpin, revealing his exquisitely handsome features. A golden mask obscured half his face, revealing only his alluring lips and beautiful yet somewhat familiar eyes. Ah, his eyes were actually golden! She had never seen a man with such a unique appearance before, and it deeply shocked her. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, the demonic aura emanating from his blood-red robe was unforgettable!

"Who are you, and why have you kidnapped me!"

He raised his chin, his gaze fixed on her, soaked to the bone on the ground. His golden pupils were like a mirror reflecting sunlight, but the expression in his eyes was unusually cold and sharp, like ice that had been frozen for a thousand years. Seeing that Chu Chun was awake, a faint smile appeared on her face. Her bright, sparkling eyes and her pale face flushed from shortness of breath made him unable to resist raising his hand. His delicate fingers gently touched her cheek, feeling a long-lost warmth that went straight to his heart.

His fingers were unusually cold, and when they touched her skin, Chu Chun shivered violently.

"You're the one he cares about?" He lifted her chin with his fingers. "I heard he even shivered because of you!" He narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself, "Indeed, you're more beautiful than the ladies who serve me! Perhaps I can consider taking you in! If I steal his male favorite, it'll definitely make him furious! Hahaha!" He laughed wickedly.

Chu Chun swallowed hard, telling herself not to be afraid. Who was he? Why did he kidnap her? To serve him? She was now dressed as a man. Ever since being harassed by the fat, ugly man, she would tie thick strips of cloth around her chest whenever she went out, and she would deliberately draw her eyebrows thick, just to make herself look more like a man. "I...I'm a man, and you're a man too, I...how can I serve you in bed!"

"Why not? I like men, and my wives are all men! Come! Little thing, look into my eyes." He used his fingers to lift her chin, bringing her face close to his.

Like a seduction, despite her resistance, she couldn't help but look up. Chu Chun raised her eyes and met his gaze. What beautiful golden eyes they were! They seemed somewhat familiar, yet so cold and ruthless, like a merciless sandstorm in a dry desert.

"What an interesting little thing." He flicked his long sleeves, wrapping them around her waist, and with a gentle shake, she flew onto the blood-red bed in the center of the room. "Tonight, you will serve me..."

Chapter 49 The Dragon Yang Palace Master

He slowly approached her...

"Don't come any closer!" Chu Chun's face was burning red with shame and anger. Watching him approach, she crawled back step by step as he drew nearer, until she was forced to the corner of the bed.

He didn't answer her, but instead untied the belt of his blood-red robe, revealing his strong and perfect body. Chu Chun had only ever seen Chu Che's naked body before. This man's body was equally beautiful, making people jealous and maddened. His skin was delicate and fair, every line perfect, from his shoulders to his collarbone to his abdomen; but it was different from Chu Che's. If Chu Che's body, like him, possessed a calm and resolute masculine beauty, then this man's body lines were softer, just like him, bewitching.

He sat on the bed, shirtless except for a pair of underpants. He moved his fingers behind her head and gently pulled on the white jade hairpin tied with silver threads. The silver threads cascaded down like a waterfall. Although his mask concealed his face, it was undeniable that even so, he exuded a breathtakingly beautiful charm.

"You!" He moved closer, pinching her chin. His eyes held a chilling glint in them. "You should learn to obey." A deathly

coldness enveloped her, and Chu Chun's heart pounded. She quickly slapped his hand away, clinging tightly to the corner of the bed, curling up like a shrimp

. He pointed a finger into the air, and she was paralyzed, unable to move or speak, as he lifted her to the inner bed. He leaned down, placing his hands on either side of her delicate body, encircling her upper form. His hot breath brushed against her cheek. "You're scared. I really want to know how you bewitched his heart! Is it just this frail body of yours? Then let me see how you differ from my wives!" He loosened her belt, her outer garment falling open, revealing that her breasts were bound by thick strips of cloth beneath her undergarments. Seeing this strange sight, he used his inner strength to gently shake the cloth strips. With a soft "crack," the fabric of Chu Chun's upper body was completely shattered. Without the tight binding of the cloth, her exceptionally full, snow-white breasts were exposed. Having

her body displayed like this before a man other than Chu Che filled Chu Chun with intense shame and anger, but with her pressure points sealed, she was unable to resist or even utter a sound.

Upon seeing this shocking truth, anger burned in his eyes. He quickly got up from the bed, shouting, "You...you're actually a woman!" He threw her outer garment at her, released her pressure points from a distance, and turned around, saying, "Put this on now! Ugly woman!"

With her pressure points released, Chu Chun hastily wrapped her outer garment around herself. Then, she clenched her fist, wanting to raise her hand to slap the man with his back turned, but she rationally restrained herself. This man really seemed to be a homosexual; she should be fine today, so she shouldn't anger him and cause trouble.

The Demonic Palace Master turned to the door and said sharply, "Jiang Lan, come in!"

Immediately, the door opened, and a middle-aged man of about 40 years old walked in.

"Bring Madam Yu to serve you in bed!"

Not long after, a seductive voice came from the doorway, making her shiver and goosebumps rise all over her body.

"Your Highness, I heard you've summoned me to your bedchamber! Oh, this young man is quite handsome, Your Highness, you have a new favorite?" Seeing the alluring cross-dresser enter, Chu Chun felt a chill run down his spine.

"This is my business, none of your concern," he said coldly, looking at the man standing beside him. "Jiang Lan! Take my distinguished guest to the west wing. Have someone keep a close watch on him. If anything happens to him, you know what the consequences will be!"

"Yes!" The steward, Jiang Lan, looked terrified and prepared to quickly lead Chu Chun out of the room.

Unexpectedly, Chu Chun had just walked past her male concubine when he deliberately tripped over her outstretched foot. Losing her balance, she fell towards the devilish palace master. He instinctively reached out to steady her, but his hands landed squarely on her full breasts. He recoiled as if electrocuted, while she, unsteady on her feet, fell to the ground.

"Jiang Lan!" he said, wiping his hands with his sleeve with disgust. "I don't want the clothes I'm wearing today. Bring me a new one later. Burn this one immediately. Also, take her away quickly, and send someone to fetch me a basin of water; I need to wash my hands!"

Chu Chun was thus led away by the steward, Jiang Lan.

Chapter 50 Identity Exposed

"Knock! Knock knock!" A series of loud knocks woke Chu Chun, who had just fallen asleep after thinking all night about the devilish palace master's true identity. She put on her outer robe, opened the door, and saw it was Steward Jiang, who had brought her to the room to rest the day before.

"Young Master Lin, the Palace Master instructed last night to take you to his room this morning."

As soon as he was led to the door, Chu Chun recalled the Palace Master's cold and fierce demeanor from yesterday, and his body trembled involuntarily. However, he still forced himself to push open the door and enter.

The large, blood-red bed from yesterday was now in disarray, with two naked men sleeping under thin blankets. One was the Palace Master, and the other was the effeminate Madam Yu.

Chu Chun looked up at the Palace Master, meeting his beautiful, deep, and cold golden eyes. Seeing Chu Chun enter, he sat up from where he had been lying on Madam Yu's bare chest, pointed with his right hand, and a blood-red robe on the clothes rack fluttered down to him like snowflakes. He quickly wrapped it around his naked body.

Then, a smirk appeared on his thin lips, his voice suddenly hardening, his gaze fixed on her strangely. "I've already sent him a message. Today we'll see just how important you are to him. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

"He...who are you talking about? Wang Chu? You mean Wang Chu? You have a grudge against him, so you kidnapped me to blackmail him!" Chu Chun blurted out the answer she had pondered all night, convinced that this devilish palace master had a grudge against Wang Chu! That's why he kidnapped her, who was so close to Wang Chu.

"A grudge against him? Wang Chu? Heh, you say he's Wang Chu? Interesting, very interesting indeed!" A faint smile played on his lips.

"You...what exactly do you want? Wang Chu won't be threatened by you!" Chu Chun said excitedly.

"You seem to like him a lot? That's a pity. This noon, I've invited him alone to the Ten Mile Pavilion to duel with me! If he wins, he can take you away; if he loses, he'll have to leave his life behind!"

The Ten Mile Pavilion was located on a remote mountain outside Chu Capital, usually sparsely populated. The sky was cloudless until nearly noon when the clouds began to swirl and surge, threatening rain.

Chu Chun had been taken to the Ten-Mile Pavilion early that morning and tied to a tree. The Demon Palace Master dismissed all his subordinates and sat in meditation beside her. Seeing his men leave, Chu Chun finally felt relieved. She had heard Hong De say that Wang Chu was the number one martial artist in Chu, with unparalleled skills even among other nations. She believed that in a one-on-one fight, Wang Chu would definitely not lose to that Demon Palace Master. Her only fear was that he would use his superior numbers to fight Wang Chu in a tag-team battle; even if Wang Chu was strong, he would be overwhelmed.

Before noon, she saw Wang Chu arrive, looking travel-worn. When he saw his beloved woman tied to a tree, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in his eyes. "Release her!" Those three words, spoken casually, carried a chilling, murderous intent. His next words struck Chu Chun like a thunderbolt: "It's you again! You've tried to assassinate me time and time again! Who are you? What deep-seated hatred do you hold against me? This time you dared to kidnap my most beloved person. If you release her, I will spare your life and forgive your past transgressions. Otherwise, I will exterminate your entire clan."

Hearing this, a strange, complex expression flickered in the eyes of the Demon Palace Master. He silently gazed at Chu Che before him, slowly rising to his feet, a cryptic smile playing on his lips. It was difficult to discern anything from his expression. "All I want is a fair contest with you. If you win, I'll release her; if you lose, you'll be at my mercy."

Chu Chun was already in turmoil from Chu Che's words: "He called me 'I,' in the Chu Kingdom only the King of Chu can refer to himself as 'I'; so Wang Chu isn't some guard captain at all, he's the King of Chu. She was so foolish and naive. She should have realized that 'King of Chu' reversed is 'Wang Chu'; if you look closely, you can see that his appearance hasn't changed much since twenty years ago, only he's become more mature and masculine; she was foolish, blinded by love, choosing from the beginning to ignore the possibility that they were the same person; he's the son of the woman who killed her, he's also her nominal son. He and she can't be together, there's such a deep hatred between her and her mother. No… this is impossible!" The sudden truth overwhelmed Chu Chun, and she fainted.

Volume 2,

Chapter 51: Entangled and Painful Love.

When Chu Chun awoke, it was already the next morning. She felt herself lying in an unusually warm and safe embrace, a slightly rough fingertip slowly tracing her face, making her feel a ticklish sensation. She knew it was Chu Che, the man she loved. She slowly opened her eyes and saw him looking at her anxiously and tenderly. When he realized she was awake, he became extremely happy. "Chun'er, you're finally awake?" He carefully touched her face, as if afraid it was a dream or an illusion.

Thinking of his deception, she hurriedly tried to turn her face away, but he held her chin firmly with one large hand. "Chun'er, you have to believe me. I didn't want to lie to you. Listen to me, actually... I lied to you. I am indeed not Wang Chu. My true identity is Emperor Chu Che of Chu. I fell in love with you at first sight. I only hoped to love you like an ordinary person, and I didn't want you to accept me because of your fear of imperial power." His voice, low and hoarse, whispered in her ear. She could hear the tenderness and apology in it. Even after his identity was revealed, he didn't refer to himself as "I," but continued to use the title he used when they were equals.

Looking into his affectionate eyes, she knew he was unaware of her true identity. When she learned he was the son of the woman who had killed her, her heart ached terribly, almost tearing apart. The man she loved most was the son of the woman she hated most—how absurd and ridiculous! She had actually fallen in love with the son of her enemy, who was also her nominal eldest son, the son she had raised as her own child since childhood! He was ten years younger than her. Although she had been reborn, her mind was still that of Chu Chun from her previous life. How she wished she hadn't remembered anything from her past life when she woke up, so she could accept his love and continue to deceive herself into loving him; but… Reality was cruel. She still remembered all the hurt from her past life; she couldn't let go, so she decided to leave. But what about her beloved man? Seeing his handsome face, pale and haggard from keeping vigil all night, how reluctant she was to let go. So be it. If she had to leave, she would leave herself with one last beautiful memory!

She suddenly kissed Chu Che's lips, sealing his apology in their passionate kiss. She held him tightly, kissing him fervently. She needed his warmth to soothe her frozen heart; she wanted him to know that her love for him was no less than his.

Chu Chun's initiative was irresistible to Chu Che. Soon, Chu Chun felt his burgeoning desire pressing against her lower abdomen. "Chun'er, don't do this. Your body is still very weak. I can't do this to you now. I can endure it!" Chu Che said in a hoarse voice. He could endure it, he had to endure it. The imperial physician had said that Chun'er's pent-up emotions had caused her to faint for so long; she needed to rest.

He gazed quietly at Chu Chun's bright, watery eyes, then pulled her into his arms. He gently rested his head on her hair, kissing her silently, and whispered, "Chun'er, I'm so glad you can forgive me. I love you, you're more important than anyone else. I can't imagine what I would do if you left me. When I found out you were kidnapped, I almost went crazy." His heartfelt confession touched Chu Chun. She knew he loved her, which was why he had come alone, why he could give up everything for her; but the more he loved her, the more pain she felt. She needed to forget all the pain and only remember his love for her. At this moment, it seemed there was no better way to alleviate her pain than through intercourse.

Chapter 52 Bound Pillars and Sinful Love (Caution)

Chu Chun had never been so proactive in bed before. Like a queen, she pushed Chu Che onto the bed, tearing off all the restraints on herself and him. She blindfolded Chu Che with a handkerchief, and tied his hands to the bedposts on either side with her and his belts. She slowly crawled over him, her vulva occasionally brushing against his already erect penis and testicles, yet it was always subtle. Chu Che suppressed his urge to scream and asked in confusion, "Chun'er, what's wrong with you? Why did you blindfold me? Why did you tie my hands?"

A crystal tear slowly slid down Chu Chun's cheek. Her meeting with him in the first place was a mistake. If she were just that little girl who was originally mentally challenged but later recovered, if she didn't have the painful memories of her past life, if she hadn't been framed and poisoned by his mother, then she would have accepted him without hesitation. But it was all too late. Having endured hellish experiences and suffering, her fragile heart was now filled with hatred. She was ultimately destined to be apart from Chu Che. If she were to kill his mother in the future, she would become the one who hurt him the most. Leaving him and forgetting the hatred would be the greatest mercy she could bestow upon him. She believed he loved her, but how did that love compare to his affection for his mother? Although he and his mother hadn't been close since childhood, blood was thicker than water. If she stayed by his side and couldn't control herself, revealing all the ugly things his mother had done, then where would he stand? On one side was family, on the other, love—even she would find it difficult to choose! Leaving him was unbearable, but she had to go. She covered his face because she didn't want him to see her vulnerability, nor did she want him to suspect anything; she bound his hands because she knew that at this moment, he would send his guards away from her room. Only by binding him could she prevent him from immediately finding the guards to search for her when he woke up, giving her time to escape further.

"Chun'er, are you playing a game with me? Let me go and take a cold shower. I can't hold back anymore, stop playing!" Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Chu Che's forehead, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his tone was filled with painful endurance.

Chu Chun looked at his suppressed expression, but did not stop teasing him. Thinking of how Chu Che had loved her before, she tried to imitate him. Her kisses started from his earlobe, traveled down his neck, and finally to his strong chest. Watching his chest rise and fall, his cheeks already flushed red with desire, his open mouth panting heavily, his nose, neck, and chest covered with a thin layer of sweat, he looked indescribably sexy. She remembered that when they made love before, Chu Che loved to lick her nipples, and every time he did this, he would arouse her to overflowing desire.

She ran her small hand along his chest, his chest always her favorite, safest haven, where nestling in his arms gave her complete warmth and satisfaction. Slowly, one of her hands covered one of his nipples, her index and thumb playing with it like twisting a rope; while her tongue, which had been licking his chest, moved to the other nipple, gently licking it again. Chu Che was aroused by her actions, his forehead veins bulging, seemingly unable to hold back any longer, his thighs trembling violently, and in the blink of an eye, he ejaculated a large amount of semen. Chapter

053 The Beast of Lust (Caution)

"Chun'er..." he breathed heavily, speaking affectionately about his future plans, "I want to take you to see my mother in a few days. I want to tell her that I want to make you my empress, that I want you to stay by my side forever and share the world with me, what do you think?" "

I..." Chu Chun's tears fell silently, her words choked in her throat, unable to come out. She only felt a deep, deep pain in her heart. She knew that Empress Lü was always between them, and she had to leave. Heartbroken, yet forced to do so, she silently murmured, "Chu Che, I'm sorry, please forget me."

"Chun'er, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? What are you thinking about?"

Chu Chun bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes, and whispered in a trembling voice, "Chu Che, if—I mean if one day I can no longer love you, what will you…"

"Chun'er, there are no ifs. If that day truly comes, and you no longer love me, I will destroy you with my own hands. What I cannot have, no one else can have! So, whether I live or die, you will only ever be mine."

Is that so? To die without love, even in death, still to be entangled with her? "Chu Che, if in the future I truly die by your hand, I will have no regrets." A bewitching smile suddenly appeared on her tear-streaked face, and her lotus-root-like white arms began to wrap around his shoulders, licking his chest once more. This was her last time giving her all, her final revelry. Regardless of their ultimate fate, she only wanted to leave behind an unforgettable memory at this moment, to leave her mark on him.

Chu Chun's fragrant tongue continued to gently slide down his chest, from his abdomen to his navel, circling lightly at the navel, eliciting soft moans from Chu Che; then she slowly moved her head to stop in front of Chu Che's penis. In the past, it was always Chu Che who licked her lower body, giving her endless pleasure. If she did the same for him, he would surely experience the same pleasure. With this thought, she began to kiss the head of his huge penis with her lips, and then, like licking a candied hawthorn, slowly licked his entire penis with her fragrant tongue.

"Ah... Chun'er... Chun'er, what are you doing? No! Stop!"

The intense pleasure of her fragrant tongue licking his penis made Chu Che extremely excited; this was the first time she had licked him. He had never imagined that she, who was always shy and reserved during lovemaking, would go to such lengths for him. Where had she learned this skill?

"Chu Che, I know you like this! You're always the one trying to please me like this before, and this time I'm going to make you happy too!" With that, she opened her sweet lips again and took his penis into her mouth.

Although she awkwardly sucked on his entire penis, her tongue occasionally licking around the head of his huge penis, sometimes accidentally hurting him with her teeth, this only intensified his pleasure, making him feel deeply loved by her! The pleasure of being enveloped by the wet, tight embrace of his beloved made his desire, which had already softened after ejaculation, swell again.

He groaned, "Chun'er! I can't hold back anymore! I'm really uncomfortable, can you sit on top of me?" Chu Che had always been the active one during lovemaking and had never been treated like this before. He felt an extraordinary pleasure, and his penis was as hard as iron. He wanted to immediately bury himself in Chu Chun's secret place that made him feel so good, so he gestured for her to sit on his erect penis as soon as possible.

Chu Chun climbed on top of him, her slender hands supporting his massive member. She aimed at his already open vulva and slowly lowered herself into him. At the moment of penetration, Chu Che let out a satisfied sigh.

"Chu Che...give me..." That night, she was like a wild beast, relentlessly demanding pleasure from him until he fell into a deep sleep.

The spring night was short, and dawn always came. Outside the window, the sky was already faintly gray. Watching the sky gradually brighten, Chu Chun's heart was filled with despair. She gently released the tired, sleeping body that had been intertwined with her, and choked out, "Chu Che, farewell, my love!"

Chapter 54 Refusing to Be a Male Prostitute

The sky was overcast, much like her current mood. Two days had passed since she left Chu Che, and she didn't know where to go, where her home was. She had a home, but she couldn't return. Chu Che would surely send people to her hometown to find her. The most dangerous place was also the safest place; she decided to stay in Chu Capital for a while. She had worked in the Imperial Guard's office for over two months and received two months' wages. Although the amount of silver she earned was considerable, she had sent most of it to the Lin couple. She didn't have much silver left; if she was careful with her spending, she could last for another two months. The most important thing now was to find a place to rent as soon as possible, and then find work to settle down.

To save money and to avoid Chu Che's pursuit, she decided to rent a place in the poorest part of Chu Capital, North City Street. When she arrived at the courtyard of the rental house, following the address posted on the city wall, she heard a commotion coming from inside.

"How dare you kidnap me! Let me go!" A childish voice cried out, drawing Chu Chun, who had just arrived, to stop and look.

In the center of the courtyard sat a dilapidated chair, and tied to it was a boy of about three or four years old. He shook his head, which was covered in shiny black hair, struggling desperately but unable to break free. She could only see the back of his head, not his face.

Standing before him were a woman and two men, all around thirty years old. The man and woman were dressed in tattered, patched clothes, clearly from the poor, while the other man was well-dressed, dressed like a businessman. His eyes darted around, gleaming with calculation. "You said your son couldn't afford to raise him, so you sold him to me, but he doesn't seem to recognize you!"

The poor man sighed. "Uncle Zhao, to tell you the truth, my wife and I found this child on the mountain. We found him collapsed by the roadside, and we kindly rescued him. If it weren't for us, he might have been carried off by wolves and died in the wilderness. We spent several copper coins to hire a doctor to treat him. Don't you think he should repay our kindness? You know our situation; we simply can't afford to raise him, which is why we asked you, Uncle Zhao, to take him in."

“Don’t make it sound so high and mighty. You only saved this little boy because he’s pretty. Although he’s charming, it will take at least ten years and a lot of money to train him to be the top male prostitute at Chunfeng Tower. I’ll offer two taels of silver at most! That’s the best price I can get.”

“Two taels of silver, Master Zhao, that’s too low! Look at him, you won’t find another one like him in all of Chu! Add some more silver!”

The three men were still arguing about the price for selling the child. The boy sitting on the chair continued to struggle and shout, “Let me go! You dare make me a male prostitute? You’ll regret it! Let me go! Let me go!” He roared, but the three men continued arguing and no one paid him any attention.

Chu Chun saw that the boy's small wrists, exposed outside his tattered clothes, were covered in white skin that had been rubbed raw and peeled from the ropes, making them look pitiful. "Stop arguing! I'll offer five taels of silver for him!" Chu Chun's voice suddenly rang out, causing the three people arguing to turn around and look at him. When the poor couple heard that Chu Chun was willing to offer more than twice the amount of silver that Master Zhao was willing to pay for the boy, they readily agreed, "Alright! Deal! We'll sell him to you, young master. You're so generous! Let me tell you, five taels of silver is an absolute bargain for you. Look at him, how handsome he is! If we keep him and raise him for a few years, we can sell him for at least several hundred taels! It's a pity we're poor, otherwise we wouldn't be willing to sell him so cheaply!" Hearing the heartless couple discussing how to sell the boy for money filled Chu Chun with utter contempt.

"You still want to rent this house, right? One tael of silver for three months, plus this child, that's six taels in total. Keep it safe!"

Seeing Chu Chun take out six taels of silver from her bundle, the poor couple were overjoyed, their hands trembling as they accepted this huge sum of extra income, praising Chu Chun's good judgment. This angered Master Zhao, who stormed off. The couple then left happily as well.

Chu Chun walked up to the boy, their eyes meeting instantly, time seemingly standing still as they stared at each other's faces. This child looked remarkably like Chu Che when he was young, especially his eyes. However, Chu Che's eyes were amber, while his were a rare golden color. This was only the second time she had encountered someone with golden eyes; even the Demon Palace Master's eyes were golden. The boy had long, glossy black hair, a fair and delicate face, and beneath his left golden eye was an exceptionally beautiful beauty mark, shimmering with a unique allure. He was chubby and very cute. Compared to Chu Che when he was a child, he was more feminine and delicate. If the couple hadn't told her he was a boy, she might have mistaken him for a girl.

Chapter 55 Spring Light Revealed at Night

Chu Chun untied the ropes binding the boy. The boy dusted himself off, jumped off the chair, and ignored Chu Chun, wobbling as he walked out of the yard.

Chu Chun stepped forward and picked him up. "Little brother, where are you going all by yourself? It's dangerous outside. Do you know the way home?"

The boy was ungrateful. The moment he was in her arms, he opened his mouth and bit her neck without hesitation, leaving a deep tooth mark. He waved his hands, trying desperately to break free from her embrace, shouting, "Filthy woman, let go!"

Chu Chun almost let go because of the bite. "You little brat, I kindly saved you, and you still bite me! Didn't your parents teach you to be grateful?" She said, touching her sore neck, which was even bleeding. That was vicious!

"Hmph, I have no parents! I don't need your kindness! Let go, let me go! Otherwise, you'll regret it!" His beautiful, bewitching golden eyes glared angrily at Chu Chun as he spoke viciously.

Seeing the boy's resistance, Chu Chun had no choice but to put him down. Just as she was about to try to persuade him again, the boy, who had been trying to leave, suddenly fainted.

Although her kindness hadn't earned the boy's gratitude, Chu Chun still couldn't bear to abandon him. She sighed and picked him up again. The boy's body was very cold, like a block of ice, devoid of any warmth. If she hadn't seen him playfully resisting earlier, she might have thought she was holding a long-dead corpse.

When the boy woke up, this was the scene before him: he was sleeping on the only small bed in the room, and Chu Chun was sitting at the head of the bed, intently mending clothes. He struggled to sit up, and the clothes covering him slipped off. A scream of surprise startled Chu Chun, who turned to look at him.

"You...you damned woman, all my clothes are gone! Where did you hide them?!" He clutched his slipped garments tightly, trying to cover his naked, youthful body, his trembling voice conveying his anger.

"You were cold and dirty, so I gave you a hot bath. Don't be so ashamed. I'm old enough to be your mother. Just think of it as your mother giving you a bath! Are you feeling better now? Your clothes were tattered and smelly, so I threw them all away. But don't worry about not having clothes to wear. I have a few clothes in my bag. I just found one that fits you and I'm altering it to your size. It'll be finished in a little while," she said gently.

Damn it, when had he ever suffered such humiliation? He'd been stripped naked and his body exposed by the woman he hated most—no, she'd even bathed him before! Damn it, he'd been touched naked too. The thought made his hands clench in anger. His body was far too weak. If it weren't for the severe internal injuries that had drained his power, he wouldn't have been reduced to being sold into prostitution by two defenseless commoners. He would kill those three people, including this woman, sooner or later; only then could he erase the shame of today. However, his current physical condition was extremely poor. Leaving this woman might mean falling into the hands of someone like the heartless couple he'd met in the mountains before he even returned home. Staying with this woman was safer; at least she wouldn't try to sell him. But she shouldn't expect him to be grateful. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have suffered such severe internal injuries or endured this humiliation. So he secretly made a decision: to stay by this foolish woman's side for now, and kill her with his own hands once he regained his strength to vent his hatred.

"What's your name?"

"Ye..." He suddenly stopped! He had unconsciously given his name.

"Ye?" Chu Chun was stunned. "Don't you have a surname? How come you ran up the mountain and fainted all by yourself?"

"Hmph, I was abandoned there by my father; I lost my parents long ago, so why should I have a surname?" The boy pursed his lips contemptuously, looking quite adorable.

"Then I'll call you Ye'er from now on! My name is Chu Chun, and you can call me Sister Chun'er from now on."

Chapter 056 Ye's Confession

From childhood, I was an abandoned child of the royal family. The first sorcerer of Chu, Zhang Tiansuan, said, "Royal twins will surely bring disaster to Chu," which sealed my misfortune from birth. I once pointed to the sky and cursed God, why did He have to play with my fate like this? Han and I are twins born of the same mother, both sons of Emperor Chu Che of Chu, but our circumstances are worlds apart. Han was the eldest son and was made crown prince. I was only born later than him, yet I had to bear all the curses alone. From birth, I never enjoyed a shred of love from my father and mother. I was even used by my mother as a useless pawn in the struggle for the empress's position. She was so heartless as to kill me to gain my father's favor. If it weren't for my heart being unusually located on the right side, I might have already perished. My father banished me from the capital of Chu only to maintain peace in the court. And what about my heartless mother? After I was banished, she repeatedly sent assassins to kill me. Why? When I thought I was doomed, my mentor, Duan Tian, the second-best martial artist in Chu and the master of Wuyou Palace, saved me. My master grabbed my hand and killed the assassins who tried to kill me. Seeing their gruesome deaths and my hands covered in blood, I trembled with fear. I was just a child then, yet I was forced to kill at such a young age. My master said, "If you don't kill them, you will only die." In this world, only the strong prey on the weak. A moment of weakness might be your death sentence. I deeply understand this. I must become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can I better protect myself, return to the Chu capital as a victor, and have the chance to stand before my heartless mother and ask her if she has a heart at all! Is the Empress's position truly more important than her own flesh and blood? My mother's cold-heartedness has made me hate women ever since. And there has never been a single woman in my Prince's mansion.

My master saw that I was exceptionally talented and had excellent physique, making me a good candidate for martial arts. He took me as his only disciple and eventually passed on the position of Palace Master of Wuyou Palace to me. I practice martial arts diligently every day, hoping to surpass my father and become the best in Chu. But my master said that my father's martial arts were unfathomable, and he was no match for him. I begged my master, hoping he could tell me if there was a shortcut to quickly improve my skills. Unable to resist my pleas, he took out the Six Harmonies Divine Skill manual passed down from our ancestor and gave it to me. This martial art is extremely insidious and vicious. It requires drinking raw blood at noon every day and enduring the torment of a cold poison to master. However, it also has unpredictable side effects, so he never practiced it. I began practicing this art at the age of four, and its power became apparent after several years. At the age of twenty, I finally mastered it and used it to defeat my master. But practicing this insidious martial art turned my black hair completely silver, and even my eyes turned gold. However, my sacrifice brought me the result I wanted: in actual combat, I could rapidly double my power in a short period.

I finally returned to Chu Capital secretly as the Palace Master of Wuyou Palace. Upon learning that my father was traveling incognito, I disguised myself as an assassin to test his martial arts. My foolish subordinates sabotaged my plan with a sneak attack, but this operation also yielded unexpected gains: my father's relationship with Han worsened. I returned this time only to reclaim everything that was rightfully mine. Han, you've enjoyed yourself long enough; it's time to give me your position. Mother, I'm back! You chose Han among the twins, and I'll make you realize how foolish that mistake was! Father, if you hadn't listened to that sorcerer's words and banished me from the palace, I wouldn't be in this state with blood on my hands. Now I'm stronger, and I can defeat you and seize the throne on my own.

Chapter 57 Rejuvenation

My mole in the palace told me that Father has been absent-minded for the past two months, secretly leaving the palace every night after handling state affairs and not returning until dawn. I decided to have someone follow him, and finally discovered that he was keeping a male concubine outside the Imperial Guard's residence. I never imagined that my usually cold and aloof father would fall deeply in love. He even slapped Han for this male concubine he was infatuated with, and it was this incident that piqued my interest in his male concubine. I sent Jiang Lan to kidnap her, only to discover that she was actually a woman, a genuine woman. This made me incredibly agitated. I hate women more than anything, and yet I had actually touched one. I burned all the clothes she had touched, still carrying her scent.

I sent a secret letter to my father, inviting him to a duel at Shili Pavilion. He actually did come alone, just as I requested. I never imagined my father would become so irrational over that woman. I had once fantasized about one day having a fair fight with him, defeating him, revealing my true identity as the Second Prince he had abandoned, and wondering if he had ever regretted abandoning me, demanding he return everything that was rightfully mine. But even the Six Harmonies Divine Skill I had painstakingly mastered could only temporarily hold my own against him. His relentless attacks, fueled by his desire to save that woman, gradually overwhelmed me. Because the Six Harmonies Divine Skill only increases power for a short time, I felt my strength slowly diminishing over time, and finally, I succumbed to his palm strike and was defeated. He won, and I fled in disarray. His only concern was the woman's safety; he didn't pursue me. I found a cave to heal, but due to a lack of blood-regenerating energy to aid my cultivation, I suffered a qi deviation.

When I awoke, I found myself no longer in the cave, but in a dilapidated house on the northern street of Chu Capital. To my shock, my body… my body had reverted to the appearance of a four-year-old child. This was the consequence my master had spoken of during my cultivation; not only had I reverted to childhood, but I had also lost all my power. How I wished it were all a dream, but reality was cruel.

After my qi deviation, I collapsed on a mountain path and was found by two poor hunters. They mistook me for a child abandoned by a wealthy family. Seeing the fine clothes covering me, they took them and the silver from my person, giving me tattered clothes in return. Originally, they intended to leave me there to fend for myself, but the poor woman, seeing my handsome appearance, harbored evil intentions and persuaded her husband to take me home with her. When I learned that their purpose in rescuing me was only to sell me to the brothel Chunfeng for money, I flew into a rage and resisted, but my severe injuries prevented me from breaking free from their grasp. Women, all they know is betrayal and exploitation!

I never imagined that in the end, the one who saved me would be the woman I hated most. I don't know how she left my father and came here. Didn't my father dote on her? She bought me for five taels of silver. The dignified Prince Han of Chu, the master of Wuyou Palace, was only worth five taels of silver? If those two poor people knew my identity, they would definitely regret it! They don't have much time to regret it. Once I recover my strength, the first thing I'll do is kill them both. And that woman, that foolish woman saved me, but I won't be grateful to her at all. She saw me at my most wretched, so she must die too!

Chapter 58 Spring Spanks Night's Buttocks

"Night, Night, what's wrong? Stop daydreaming. Here, your clothes are ready." Chu Chun's call woke Chu Ye from his reverie.

"I don't want this dress!" Chu Ye glanced at her, a hint of disdain in his eyes. "I'm not used to wearing clothes that women have worn."

"Ye'er, don't be so picky. I've already given up almost all my savings to save you, and now we're broke." Chu Chun said angrily, hands on her hips.

"Hmph, I just won't wear it!" He said, his lips pursed in contempt.

This subtle action completely enraged Chu Chun. She grabbed the clothes covering him and ripped them away.

"You...you...what are you doing? Give me back my clothes!" Chu Ye's face instantly turned bright red. He crossed his arms to cover his exposed body.

"Huh? You feel ashamed to be naked?" Chu Chun's gaze deliberately lingered on his exposed lower body. "You said you wouldn't wear clothes that women have worn before. I've worn this too, so I'll take it!"

"You...you..." Chu Ye quickly covered his lower body with his hands. He trembled with anger, biting his lower lip tightly. His large golden eyes widened, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye seemed about to fall off. He said unwillingly, "Give me the clothes you made. I'll wear them. I'll wear them now!"

Chu Chun's lips curled into a satisfied smile. Then she grabbed his arm and lifted him up. "That's a good boy. Remember, you have to listen to your sister Chun'er from now on, or I'll spank you."

"Let me go, you stupid woman!" With his arms held up and his body lifted into the air, he was completely naked in front of Chu Chun, shouting as his two lotus-root-like legs kicked incessantly.

"How dare you talk like that! I'm Chu Chun, not some stupid woman. From now on, you have to call me Sister Chun'er. If you disobey me again, I'll throw you out naked!"

"Fine, you damned woman, I'll remember you." He said angrily, his golden pupils deepening, a chilling murderous aura faintly emerging.

"What damned woman?" Chu Chun raised a hand, and with a "smack," it struck his bare buttocks, leaving a red handprint. "Listen, my name is Chu Chun! Not some damned woman. Call me Sister Chun'er."

"Damn woman! How dare you hit my butt? Put me down!" He shook his head, clenching his fists, glaring at Chu Chun. Hmph! Once he regained his strength, the first thing he would do was chop off her hand.

"If you promise not to call me that again, I'll put you down."

"Sister Chun'er." He pouted, somewhat unwillingly. Having lost all his power, he only had the strength of a four-year-old child. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only endure it for now and make plans later.

Seeing him suddenly become obedient, Chu Chun was satisfied and put him down. Just as she was about to help him put on his clothes, she heard him cry out, "Don't touch me!" She thought Chu Ye was just shy, so she didn't argue with him, placed the clothes beside him, and turned to continue tidying the room.

Night fell, and with a "groan," Chu Ye's stomach broke the silence between them that had lasted for several hours. "Hey! Chun'er... Sister Chun'er... can you... can you cook?" He hadn't eaten for two days, not even a bite since arriving from the mountain!

Chu Chun listened to his slightly embarrassed voice. This little guy seemed to have been sulking, not saying a word to her for several hours. Now he finally couldn't help but ask her a little! She smiled and took a steamed bun out of her bag. "I was busy looking for a place to live today and just settled in. I haven't had time to cook yet, so there's only one steamed bun here. Here! You can eat this first!"

Chu Ye had never eaten such a coarse white steamed bun before. He wanted to refuse, but thinking of the consequences of angering this woman, he could only angrily pick it up and take a bite, treating it like Chu Chun and devouring it fiercely. Hmm, it tastes not bad! Maybe he was just too hungry!

Chapter 059 Danger on a Spring Night

The night was low, and the silvery moonlight shone like water on the two people lying on the bed, each lost in their own thoughts.

Although she was tired after a long day, Chu Chun still couldn't fall asleep; when she finally had some free time, she couldn't help but think of the man who had caused her so much heartache. She didn't know why she had been so compassionate today and had saved that boy. In fact, she only had six taels of silver left. After giving it to the poor couple, she would have no more silver left, but she hadn't thought that much when she saved the boy. It seemed that she would have to go out and find work again to make a living. Seeing this little boy always involuntarily reminded her of Chu Che, the man she loved to the core. When Chu Che was his age, he loved to cling to her, needing to be held in her arms every night to fall asleep; until he was seven, his body grew rapidly, making it unsuitable for him to sleep with her. Only after her insistence did he move out of her bed. It could be said that Chu Che accompanied her throughout her adolescence; he was even closer to her than her husband, Chu Pei. Perhaps their destiny was planted in a past life. Even reborn, she would still meet him, and eventually fall in love with him. He couldn't possibly know that the woman he had an intimate relationship with was actually his mother, Empress Chu Chun! If he knew, would he despise or fear her? There was this forbidden relationship between them. Even if she could accept it, what about him? She didn't want to think about it anymore; they were destined not to be together! There were too many obstacles between them!

And lying beside her, Chu Ye was curled up tightly in the corner of the bed, his back turned, like a kitten. Damn it! He was covered in that woman's scent! He wanted to burn all his clothes, but he had nothing else to wear and had to make do for now. He didn't know when this would end. How could he have gone mad and lost all his power while healing? If he couldn't recover, he'd have to endure sleeping with that woman every day—he'd go crazy! He hated women; why was fate playing such a cruel joke on him? He had to find a way to return to his adult body as soon as possible; he needed to calm down and think things through!

Each lost in their own thoughts, they eventually drifted off to sleep, sleeping soundly and deeply. They slept until noon the next day.

"Huh? This…where is this? Wasn't I sleeping in the room? This…this…how did I get here?" Chu Chun looked around, bewildered.

"Stupid woman, we've been kidnapped!" a cold, childish voice replied beside her.

She turned around and saw that not only she, but Ye'er had also been brought to this unfamiliar house.

"Master Zhao, she's awake too. That sleeping potion was really strong; it kept them under its influence for so long!" The man speaking was the poor man who had rented the house to Chu Chun. He pointed at Chu Chun and spoke to the man beside him who was half-asleep. That man was Master Zhao, the owner of Chunfeng Tower.

"Ah? She's awake too!" Master Zhao stretched and rolled his eyes. "Now that you're in my hands, just accept your fate!"

"Master Zhao, since she's awake, the money you promised me..." the poor man asked tentatively.

"You brat, all you care about is money! Here! Thirty taels, big and small, it's all mine! Take the money and get out of here!" The poor man smiled and took the money before stepping out the door.

"What do you want? How much money do you want to let us go?" Chu Chun asked calmly.

“I originally intended to buy that little girl, but unexpectedly, you, Cheng Yaojin, appeared out of nowhere!” He gently lifted Chu Chun’s chin. “That little girl is still young; it will take about ten years to train her to become the top male prostitute at Chunfeng Tower.”

“Hmm…!” Chu Chun turned her head away in disgust. She hated the feeling of his rough hands rubbing against her delicate neck. “Get your filthy hands off me!” she shouted, slapping Zhao Ye’s hand away.

Zhao Ye wasn’t angry at being shaken off, and continued to smile, saying, “But you’re different. I didn’t expect there to be such a handsome man as you in Chu Du, so it’s you. I’ve decided to make you the top male prostitute at Chunfeng Tower.”

Chapter 60 Hell Demon

"Haha...you actually called her a male prostitute? Aren't you afraid she'll ruin your Chunfeng Tower's reputation!" A childish, teasing voice drifted over.

"Ye'er, don't laugh!" Chu Chun turned around and shouted angrily at Chu Ye, who was showing her an evil smile for the first time!

"You, and you, will both have to stay in my Chunfeng Tower from now on." He pointed at Chu Chun, then turned and bent down, grabbing Chu Ye's arms, saying, "Little brat, don't be too happy yet. Many high-ranking officials in the court like to defile children like you. You're so pretty and cute, you'll definitely help me, Master Zhao, earn a lot of money!"

"Pah!" Chu Ye spat on Master Zhao's face, enraging him. Master Zhao slapped him hard, making his mouth bleed.

Chu Ye had never suffered such humiliation before. He opened his little mouth and bit hard into Master Zhao's fat hand, tearing a piece of flesh from it.

Zhao Ye, wincing in pain, forcefully pushed him away, a cruel smile appearing on his face. He grabbed Chu Ye's clothes and suddenly tossed him into the air.

"Ah...no!" Seeing Chu Ye being thrown into the air by Zhao Ye, Chu Chun screamed like a madwoman, running forward to catch the falling Chu Ye with both hands. She fell to the ground with the impact of his fall. Ignoring her own pain, she tightly hugged the already unconscious Chu Ye, and was about to check his injuries when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back. It turned out that Zhao Ye had raised a foot and kicked her in the back. "Let go of me! Let me teach this brat a lesson!"

"Ugh!" She trembled all over in pain.

"Did you hear me? Let go!" Seeing that she was holding Chu Ye tightly to her chest and refused to let go, Zhao Ye kicked her again. "Let go! Did you hear me? Don't be stubborn!"

"I won't let go!" Chu Chun answered firmly. Seeing that she refused to let go, Zhao Ye kicked her again and again.

Although Chu Chun was in excruciating pain from the kick, she still clung tightly to Chu Ye, shielding him with her chest. Due to the severity of her internal injuries, she finally couldn't hold back and coughed up blood. The blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, dripping slowly into the mouth of Chu Ye, who was unconscious and had his mouth slightly open. "

Am I going to die here this time? Am I really not going to save him?" As her consciousness faded, Chu Chun glanced one last time at the pale, almost transparent face in her arms that resembled Chu Che's, weakly uttered "I'm sorry," and then faded into darkness.

Master Zhao pulled Chu Chun's hands away, grabbed Chu Ye, and saw that Chu Ye's eyes finally opened slowly. Those bewitching golden eyes were now filled with a terrifying, violent, and bloodthirsty killing intent. A wild smile suddenly curled at the corner of his mouth, a smile that sent chills down Zhao Ye's spine for the first time. A menacing aura of danger filled the air around him. Was he really just a child? Why did he feel as if he were seeing a demon from hell? "Foolish and greedy man, you have angered me, so your fate is only one: death!" Chu Ye's face suddenly contorted with rage. His shoulders swayed slightly, and his small hand slapped Zhao Ye on the head. With a "smack," hot brain matter burst from Zhao Ye's face, splattering red and white liquid all over Chu Ye. Zhao Ye's tall body slumped to the ground.

Chapter 61: Naked Sleeping

Pain! An indescribable pain throughout her body! The pain was deep in her bones. It felt as if someone had been brutally beaten on the back with a stick, leaving her skin torn and bleeding, and then sprinkled salt on it. The pain made her bite her lip tightly, almost letting out a groan. Chu Chun suddenly opened her eyes, but was slightly stunned! Blood, blood everywhere! Thick blood flowed on the ground, gushing out from the cracks in the floor.

"Ye'er!" she called out as she got up, seeing Chu Ye curled up in a ball, covered in blood, like a wounded animal not far away. Her pupils contracted sharply! Staggering forward, her trembling hand reached for his nose. Thankfully, he was still breathing. She hugged him tightly, then turned and saw the mixture of brains and blood around Zhao Ye's corpse. Her stomach began to churn violently. What happened? How did Zhao Ye die? Who killed him? Although she didn't sympathize with that scum, seeing him die so tragically, who could be so cruel?

Hearing the night watchman's drum in the distance, she looked up at the window. It was late at night! She and Ye'er had been kidnapped to this place by Master Zhao and a poor man, and now Master Zhao had been murdered without cause! If she stayed here, she would surely be mistaken for the murderer, possibly arrested and interrogated by the authorities, or even punished without cause. She hadn't killed anyone, and didn't know who had killed Master Zhao; staying in this troubled place would only bring her endless trouble. Therefore, she decided to escape with Chu Ye under cover of darkness.

She finally ran out of Master Zhao's house with Chu Ye in her arms. Seeing the desolate, empty streets before and behind her, she suddenly felt incredibly vulnerable and helpless, longing for a safe shoulder to lean on. "Chu Che... I miss you so much!" She thought she could gradually forget him, she thought she was strong enough now, but she was, after all, a woman. After witnessing that unforgettable scene of terror and fright, the strength she had been forcing herself to maintain crumbled at this moment! Tears streamed down her face, uncontrollably releasing her helplessness and pain; her chaotic thoughts prevented her from calming down and thinking!

"Ah...so cold..." The painful groans of the child in her arms interrupted her thoughts. She looked at Chu Ye. What was wrong with him? Why was his body so cold? It was already early summer, and she no longer used hot water for bathing. But the child's temperature seemed to be dropping lower and lower. "Ye'er, what's wrong?" Seeing Chu Ye, who was unconscious, trembling all over and his teeth chattering, Chu Chun's heart clenched. "Don't be afraid, sister will definitely find a way to save you!"

It was late at night, and the clinics were already closed. She and Chu Ye were covered in blood. If they went to knock on doors like this, no one would let them in, especially since she didn't have any money to pay the doctor's fees. What should she do? She couldn't watch Ye'er die like that. She carried Chu Ye to a dilapidated mountain god temple not far outside Chu capital. Everyone in the temple had fled, leaving only an empty courtyard. The furnishings in the hall had been looted, and everywhere was covered in cobwebs and dust.

She took off her outermost garment and spread it on the ground. Then she removed Chu Ye's clothes as well, and rubbed his entire body with her hands, hoping to warm him up, but the effect was still not obvious. Chu Ye's lips were already turning blue from the cold. Seeing his body growing colder and colder, she finally decided to warm him with her own body. She took off her only remaining undergarment and hugged his shivering little body tightly in her arms, letting his hands and feet rest against the warmth of her chest and abdomen. Finally, she draped the undergarment over her own body. Looking at his shivering little body, she felt inexplicably sad. She didn't know how much time had passed, but the child in her arms finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep. His body was as soft as a cat's, and it began to slowly regain its body temperature. This return of warmth finally put her mind at ease, and she gradually drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 062 Be His Male Consort

Chu Ye had unintentionally swallowed Chu Chun's blood, which had activated the sealed power within him. However, he hadn't expected that the sudden return of his power would lead to a complete relapse of the cold poison. The icy aura within him rapidly circulated throughout his body after he used his power to kill Master Zhao, chilling his blood to the bone. The intense attack of the cold poison caused him to faint from the unbearable pain. Years ago, to master the Six Harmonies Divine Skill, he would drink fresh blood every day at noon, and then endure the torment of the cold poison attack every night afterward. To mitigate the side effects of the practice, his master had arranged for a group of male concubines, ostensibly to serve him in bed, but in reality, to alleviate the torment of the cold poison. Because the Six Harmonies Divine Skill was extremely yin, the cold poison it caused could only be completely suppressed by those with a supremely yang constitution. While these male concubines were all men with abundant yang energy, none of them possessed a supremely yang constitution and couldn't completely eliminate the cold poison, the yang energy they absorbed daily from different male concubines still had some effect on resisting the yin poison and cold energy within his body.

When Chu Ye woke up again, he felt completely groggy, as if he were freezing to death. Suddenly, he fell into a warm embrace. The person's scent was familiar, almost déjà vu. She rubbed his entire body to warm him, but he still felt incredibly cold. She seemed to sense his shivering, so she removed her own clothes and placed his hands and feet on her warm skin. Her movements were gentle and meticulous, making him feel as if he were someone she cherished. This feeling warmed his frozen heart, and his whole body began to warm up. He leaned softly against her chest; her body was truly warm. The smoothness and warmth of her skin were captivating, and he wished he could stay in her arms forever. Who was this person? Was she Jiang Lan's new male concubine, brought to detoxify him? He had never touched such delicate and smooth skin before, and it actually aroused a desire within him. Whoever she was, it was her. Once the cold poison was cured, he would make her his male concubine, and she would serve him every night. He had had many male lovers, and several of them, unable to bear the loneliness, had affairs with the guards in the manor, and were eventually executed by him. His ruthless and cruel methods filled his male lovers with awe and fear. He wouldn't truly favor them, but he also wouldn't allow any man who had been touched by others to climb into his bed; he had a severe case of mysophobia. Of course, his male lovers were mostly infatuated with him; his androgynous beauty attracted them. Some male lovers would even try to seduce him in bed in hopes of gaining his true favor, and would even fight over a chance to serve him! However, he was only attracted to the warmth of their bodies, not to their physical intimacy. He wasn't ignorant of human relationships; his male lovers always tried their best to seduce him, but he simply couldn't have a further intimate relationship with a man he didn't love. He never thought he would fall in love with any woman in the future, but he did consider that if he met a man he liked in the future, he would definitely marry him as a male concubine.

He suddenly felt very thirsty, repeatedly calling out "water...water..." Soon, his chin was lifted, and soft, sweet lips descended upon him. A nimble, fragrant tongue pried open his lips and teeth, and in an instant, cool water flowed down his throat and into his mouth. All night long, she repeated this action whenever he called for water. All night long, she seemed to be holding him in her arms, busily warming him with her body. Later, he grew increasingly sleepy, only vaguely aware that he was curled up naked in her warm embrace. At this moment, he was like a drowning child clinging to a lifeline, unwilling to let go. Chapter 63: Intoxicating Scent of Flesh
" Mmm...so soft, so comfortable..." Chu Ye touched the soft chest of the person in front of him, curling up like a kitten in this embrace he cherished. A ticklish sensation on the tip of his nose made him open his eyes groggily. He glanced vaguely ahead and seemed to see a snow-white...hill? A bright red fruit rested softly against his nose, swaying precariously. He could even faintly smell a captivating aroma of flesh! "This?...What is this?..." Question marks flashed through Chu Ye's mind. He half-closed his eyes and tentatively touched it with his hand. He could feel that the hill was large and soft, and it felt very comfortable to touch! Something's not right. What is this thing? The more he touched it, the more uneasy he felt. He opened his eyes wide and looked up at the hill. But just when he could see it clearly, he suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning! He was dumbfounded. Chu Chun! How could she be hugging him with her upper body naked? He stared dumbfounded at the face in front of him, which seemed to be fast asleep. She was sleeping soundly, and her sleeping appearance was very beautiful. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly at the corners of her eyes, like a black feather fan. Her long, flowing black hair obscured half her face, subtly revealing a captivating and delicate allure unlike anything she'd ever shown before. Perhaps Chu Ye's groping had woken her. Her eyelashes began to flutter; was she about to wake? "Ah..." After a moment of stunned silence, Chu Ye suddenly regained consciousness. With a piercing scream, he darted out of Chu Chun's embrace like an arrow, grabbing a nearby garment and crawling away from her on all fours! Wrapped in the clothes he'd hastily pulled, he stared in astonishment at Chu Chun's just-awakened state, his body wrapped up like a tightly sealed dumpling. "Woman...you...how come you're not wearing any clothes?" Chu Ye's gaze fell on her fair neck and chest. He quickly turned away, hiding his suddenly flushed face, and asked in a trembling, childish voice, "Tell me...what...what exactly did you do to me? Why...why am I in your arms...why am I not wearing any clothes!" As he spoke, he subconsciously wrapped himself up even tighter. Seeing her bare upper body, Chu Chun's face also turned bright red. She quickly put on her undergarments and outer garment. "We were held captive by Master Zhao last night. When I woke up, I found that Master Zhao was already dead, and you were incredibly cold. I...I really couldn't think of any way to save you, so I held you in my arms hoping to warm you with my body heat. You...you're just a child, even old enough to be my son. From now on, you...you can treat me as your mother!" "I don't want you to be my mother!" A sudden roar startled Chu Chun. Afterward, the two remained silent for a long time, not saying another word. Finally, Chu Chun broke the silence, "Since you don't want to treat me as your mother, then treat me as your sister! Ye'er, do you know who killed Master Zhao? I saw how he treated you before, and I thought you were in grave danger, but I didn't expect you to escape this calamity!" "I killed him! He deserved to die! He angered me, so he deserved to die!" Seeing the fierce and violent look in his eyes suddenly made her feel fear, and his tone of voice had a kind of inexplicable intimidating power. Chu Ye was only four years old, and outwardly he looked like a chubby and cute child, but his thoughts and mentality seemed unusually precocious. Sometimes she felt that he was not like a child at all, but more like a man who had experienced many hardships. Chapter 064 Imprisonment "You... who exactly are you? How can you have such powerful martial arts?" Chu Chun looked at him and suddenly felt that he was a stranger. She had always treated him like a child, but had never properly asked about his background. She recalled that the poor couple said that they had saved Chu Ye on Yunshan Mountain. Yunshan is usually sparsely populated, so why would he appear in such a remote place? Looking into his cold and sharp golden eyes, a masked figure suddenly flashed through Chu Chun's mind. "You... what is your relationship with that silver-haired, golden-eyed masked palace master? Why are you also in Yunshan? Could it be... could it be that he is your father? Is that why you are there, and why you have such powerful martial arts?" "I have no father!" He lowered his eyes, glanced at Chu Chun, and a complex emotion surfaced in his golden demonic eyes. "Then is that silver-haired, golden-eyed masked palace master your brother or master?" "He is neither my brother nor my master! My master is Duan Tian, the second-highest expert in Chu Kingdom and the master of Wuyou Palace. I was injured by my enemies in Yunshan and lost all my internal energy, which is why I was captured by that couple. Last night, Master Zhao wanted to kill me, but I don't know how I suddenly regained my internal energy. I killed him in self-defense." "Then you..." Before Chu Chun could finish asking, five officials rushed into the temple amidst a commotion, along with the poor man who had kidnapped them with Master Zhao yesterday. "Sir...it was them! Last night, I went to drink with Master Zhao and found him murdered by a villain. I saw this young man carrying the child sneaking away through the back door. I followed them and found them resting here. Seeing that they hadn't left the temple for a long time, I immediately went to the government office to report the case. Sir, you must arrest this murderer and seek justice for Master Zhao!" "You...you're slandering me! I didn't kill anyone!" Chu Chun said angrily. "If you hadn't drugged me, how could Ye'er and I have ended up in Master Zhao's room!" "You're covered in blood, yet you still say you didn't kill anyone! Guards, take them back to the government office!" Chu Chun was a weak woman, powerless and had no choice but to surrender. When Chu Ye tried to fight back, he discovered that his internal energy had disappeared again, and in the end, he was also taken away by them.

After being brought back to the government office, they were imprisoned in solitary confinement in the dungeon for the serious crime of murder.

Chu Ye sat on a tattered straw mat in his cell, feeling restless and irritable. Although he was a prince, he had been banished from the capital of Chu since childhood and could not reveal his identity here. Besides, who would believe that the King of Chu had such a young son in his current state? He slowly circulated his internal energy, hoping to recover his strength as soon as possible, but the energy in his dantian was abnormally scattered and could not be gathered at all. The icy energy in his body surged again, and the cold poison flared up again at this moment.

Seeing Chu Ye's body radiating cold energy, rolling on the ground from the cold, Chu Chun disregarded her shyness, unbuttoned her outer robe and removed her undergarments, quickly removing all his clothes as well. She then hugged him tightly in her arms, warming him with her body heat as she had done the night before. Although she was shivering from the cold energy emanating from his body, she still did not let go of him.

This time, Chu Ye was fully conscious when she held him naked in her arms, their skin touching. Since his qi deviation and rejuvenation, the severity of his cold poison attacks has increased several times over, and the duration has also lengthened considerably. He knew that even an ordinary man would need several days to recover from such an attack. Yet, Chu Chun had been relieving his cold poison for two consecutive days. Why was she so kind to him? It stirred ripples in his once calm and frozen heart, like water droplets falling, disrupting its tranquility!

Chapter 065 Springtime Romance in the Stone Chamber

The dungeon was cold and damp, reeking of mildew. The empty stone chamber lacked even a tattered blanket for warmth, with only a worn straw mat and some dirty straw scattered haphazardly on the ground. Chu Chun huddled in a corner of the dungeon, holding Chu Ye. It was already midnight, and being in such a gloomy place, it would be a lie to say she wasn't afraid. If Chu Ye weren't beside her, she truly didn't know what she would do alone.

"Chun'er!" Chu Ye called softly.

"If you don't want to treat me as your mother, then you can treat me as your sister. Remember, from now on you must call me Sister Chun'er, and don't call me that!"

"Why? I don't want you to be my mother, and I certainly don't want you to be my sister." His childish voice was tinged with bitterness. Tonight, he seemed particularly vulnerable, his pitiful eyes filled with grievance, his little face pale and heartbreaking, devoid of any color, even his voice carrying a heart-wrenching weakness.

"Are you still cold?"

"I'm cold!" He nodded, his small body instinctively shrinking closer into her arms. He obediently rested his head on her neck, "Chun'er, do you have someone you like?"

"What good is liking someone? There's nothing in this world that belongs to me." She came into this world as a reborn, lonely soul.

"Since you saved me, then I belong to you from now on! If we can get out, please don't abandon me." He raised his golden eyes, looking at Chu Chun with pitiful eyes.

Looking at the vulnerable Chu Ye, she felt an overwhelming pang of heartache. This child had only been with her for a few days, yet they had already shared hardships together. Although he had a bad temper and often angered her, especially after witnessing his cruel methods of killing, which she found hard to accept, he was now the only one by her side. He was so real in her arms, as real as if he had always belonged to her. In her past life, nothing truly belonged to her. Chu Pei didn't belong to her; even her position as Empress was taken by Consort Lü. Her father only cared about the stability of the empire. Although Chu Che had been close to her since childhood, he didn't completely belong to her either. She had never truly possessed anything that belonged entirely to her. And this child—he was the only one who had told her he belonged to her—moved her deeply. She couldn't help but say, "We will always be together from now on! I will never abandon you!"

"Are you serious?" His eyes gleamed with an unusual light.

"Of course it's true, why would I lie to a little child? By the way, Ye'er, why do you hate women so much?"

Chu Ye pulled her hand to his left chest, and Chu Chun saw the almost invisible faint scar where his fingers rested. He turned his back again and saw the same scar on his back, near his heart. Her hand trembled instantly, and a phrase flashed through Chu Chun's mind: a sword through the heart.

Who, who could be so cruel as to stab someone through the heart, doing such a terrible thing to such a small child?

"The one who stabbed me was my own mother. My father holds a high position in the palace, and naturally has many concubines. My mother was one of them. Back then, another concubine who was deeply favored by my father was pregnant. In order to compete with her for the position of the principal wife, my mother sacrificed me to gain my father's favor! I am the child she abandoned, of no use whatsoever!"

As he spoke, he looked up at Chu Chun and noticed that her eyes were suddenly filled with tears, containing deep worry and heartache. His gloomy mood instantly improved. "Chun'er, I'm happy to see that you care about me." "

Ye'er, unless you choose to leave me in the future, I will never abandon you!"

Chapter 066 Fragrant Grass and Dense Forest (Caution)

The stars filled the sky, and the moon was like a hook. The mist ahead appeared and disappeared as Chu Ye walked along the path in the backyard of the Chu Kingdom's palace. The path was winding and twisting, like a coiled snake, and no one knew where it led. He frowned slightly, puzzled as to why he had suddenly found himself here. He looked around; the road ahead stretched endlessly, and he couldn't see a soul in sight. What was going on? Where was he?

"Mmm...so hot..." A seductive moan drifted from ahead. Why did that sound so familiar? Passing the peach tree blocking his path, the breathtaking view before him sent a rush of blood to his head, as if his entire head was swollen with blood. Directly ahead lay a hot spring, and in it sat a woman. Her long, jet-black hair flowed freely, smooth as fine satin. Her clear, bright eyes shone like black pearls in the night, her eyebrows were arched, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Her flawless white skin was flushed with an unnatural redness, and her lips were as delicate and luscious as rose petals. She seemed a little unsteady on her feet, her two large breasts trembling slightly with her rapid breathing. The two rosy, slightly upturned nipples at the tips of her breasts were as tempting as red cherries on a snow-capped mountain, making him stare in a daze. That was... Chu Chun!

He heard her let out another alluring moan, her hands restlessly moving slowly down to her lower body until they reached into the dark forest below. The thick, dark pubic hair there swayed like a clump of seaweed in the water, rising and falling rhythmically. Her two fingers began to tug at her pubic hair as if it were unbearably itchy. "Ah...it hurts...um..."

Seeing her so uncomfortable, Chu Ye couldn't help but rush over, forgetting his embarrassment. "Chun'er, what's wrong with you!"

She seemed to sense someone approaching and suddenly turned around, her completely naked body fully exposed before him. What a beautiful body! Her body, though petite, was undeniably voluptuous. A slender neck supported gracefully curved shoulders, and her full breasts bore two large, firm, snow-white nipples, their pale pink orbs playfully erect from the gaze, like two red cherries tempting one to take a bite. Below, one could see a slender waist and snow-white, full buttocks, and further down, in the dense thicket of pubic hair, a captivating flower petal peeked shyly from within the beautiful dark forest.

Seeing such a breathtaking sight, even the usually sober and abstinent Chu Ye couldn't help but swallow hard. He reached out and touched her burning cheek, anxiously asking, "Chun'er, what's wrong? Tell me, I'll help you!"

She seemed not to hear him, her eyes glazed as she breathed heavily. Feeling the coolness of his hand, she greedily grasped it, pulling it to her alluring breasts, covering the pink nipples, yet still unable to conceal their large size. Her soft, jade-like skin seemed even more translucent under his palm, white as if semi-transparent. Her hand gently caressing his breasts made him heat up, his erection throbbing painfully. She seemed unable to satisfy the caress of just one hand, pressing her entire body against him. Then she cupped his head, her burning lips capturing his, sucking the coolness of his mouth, even teasingly flicking her tongue between his teeth, hoping to obtain more of his cool juices.

Chapter 067 Burning Night of Desire (Caution)

Chu Ye had never been kissed like this before, already breathless and his mind blank. Chu Chun stood up from the water and gently pushed him down onto the edge of the hot spring. She continued to suckle the coolness from his mouth with her honeyed lips, her hands still caressing his entire body through his clothes. The intense pleasure made him gasp uncontrollably. Instinctively, he reached out one hand to grasp one of her snow-white breasts, while his other hand gripped her slender waist, pulling her closer.

"Mmm...it's so uncomfortable, so hot...it's so itchy here..." she cried softly. At this moment, all she wanted was someone to relieve her itch; the burning desire within her made her snow-white skin even more flushed. When she touched Chu Ye's already erect member, she instinctively knew it could relieve her itch. She straddled his lap, spreading her legs, and moved her itchy patch of hair from her secret forest directly to his erect member, rubbing it against his clothes. "Ah...it's so itchy...it hurts so much, please help me stop the itch." While rubbing, she pinched a pink petal from her thicket, stretching it long as she pulled, panting as she said, "Right here...right here, it's so itchy, so hot, so uncomfortable, it feels like so many ants are crawling on me, please scratch it for me." Her helpless voice even carried a hint of a sob.

Upon hearing this, Chu Che extended his index finger toward her delicate pink petals. The buds at the tips of the petals released strings of dewdrops under his touch, which were quite tempting. "Chun'er, is this alright?" He inserted his index finger into her tight flower path, gently teasing it, causing her honey water to overflow from the entrance, spreading across his large palm and wetting her inner thighs. Her soft moans echoed around the hot spring. The strange sensation of her honey hole being invaded by his finger aroused her even more desire. Her snowy buttocks also writhed with his thrusts, actually wanting more and more intense thrusts. "Oh...too deep...no...don't...ah ah..." Although she cried out no, her body betrayed her will, arching upwards to meet his thrusts. The continuous pleasure made her tremble comfortably several times, and her flower path tightly bit his index finger. "Chun'er, don't bite so hard..." Chu Ye's index finger struggled to move in and out of her incredibly tight flower path with each step. He breathed heavily, the scent of passion making the air even more alluring and erotic.

"I'm so uncomfortable, this is still too small, it still itches, I want this to scratch my itch!" she said, grabbing Chu Ye's already erect penis, which was visible through his pants. Her sudden movement made Chu Ye shudder, his fingers involuntarily withdrawing from her flower path. Chu Chun then used her legs to clamp his penis, bringing the petals of her honeypot closer to it and pressing them tightly against it. She began to sway her snowy buttocks, letting his enormous member thrust back and forth at the entrance of her flower-like opening. Soon, waves of tingling sensations spread throughout her body, causing her to let out alluring moans: "So comfortable... um... so comfortable... how can this feel so good?"

Chu Chun's seductive moans further fueled Chu Ye's burning desire. The soft touch of her petals gripping his member and the slightly tight pressure between them made him let out a low growl. He cupped her snowy buttocks and began to move up and down, his lower body constantly thrusting upwards against the sweet woman in his arms. In this position, with this force, each insertion slid right through her honeyed opening, leaving no gap between them.

Chu Chun could no longer bear it and fell backward, her neck arching back in a beautiful curve. "Ah..." The intense stimulation made her tremble violently, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out from her core, trickling down Chu Ye's underpants...

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were already wet with tears of passion, her fair face flushed with the unique blush of lovemaking, and her honeyed lips were slightly parted in an extremely seductive posture, as if beckoning the male's invasion.

"Ah...!" Seeing her sexy and alluring appearance, Chu Ye's hoarse voice also cried out in a high-pitched voice, a fatal pleasure surged from his groin to his head, his penis trembled, and warm liquid sprayed all over his underpants.

Chapter 068 Lustful Dream Wetness

"No more... no more... um..." Hearing her sweet voice, his heart was filled with sweetness and satisfaction, and he was about to lift her snowy buttocks to feel that ultimate pleasure again, and almost at the same time, the surrounding scenery suddenly collapsed as if made of paper. A cloud of white mist rose, and everything in front of him disappeared. He breathed a low gasp, his body struggled, and he suddenly opened his eyes! Before him lay a cold, damp dungeon. He was still in the empty stone chamber, and the soft, warm body he held in his arms... it was Chu Chun. They weren't at the hot spring; it was all a dream! A bitter smile crept onto his lips. In all these years, this was the first time he'd had such a erotic dream! Recalling the passionate Chu Chun in his dream, he couldn't help but look up at the beautiful woman before him. A seductive thought suddenly surged into his mind: "If only Chu Chun in my dream could treat me like this in reality. The feeling in the dream was so real, so comfortable!"

Before he could finish this thought, Chu Chun suddenly moved and began to talk in her sleep, muttering, "Who are you? Why are you always wearing this mask? Why are you at the hot spring? I... did I do something I shouldn't have done to you just now?" Her tone was extremely indistinct, but Chu Ye's hearing was exceptional; he had heard every single word. He suddenly stiffened. What was she dreaming about? The person she was talking about, could it be the same person she had just dreamt of?!

He leaned close to her ear and coaxed, "Chun'er, you said your lower body was itchy and you wanted me to help you!"

"You... how could you be so kind? You kidnapped me and threatened Chu Che on Yunshan Mountain... Aren't you... aren't you gay? How could you... how could you do this to me!" she continued to mutter angrily. So they had the same erotic dream. The thought filled him with immense satisfaction. His eyes flashed, and he leaned down to hug her, holding her tightly.

Chu Chun's body trembled slightly, finally waking up from her erotic dream. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified, exquisite doll-like face before her. His beautiful, delicate face had a blush of waking from an erotic dream, his long, thick eyelashes were curled, and a trace of saliva clung to his pink lips. His chubby little hands were tightly hugging her, making him exceptionally cute. She couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his cheek. Chu Ye's face instantly turned bright red. He looked up and met Chu Chun's eyes, which shone like black pearls. Seeing the deep, swirling light in her eyes, his heart pounded wildly.

"Ye'er...let me go...you're suffocating me! Huh...Ye'er, you wet the bed! Your pants are all wet!"

Chu Ye's heart skipped a beat. No way?! He wet the bed? No...it wasn't the bed, it was last night, last night he...because that erotic dream was so wonderful he couldn't control himself and ejaculated. Seeing the wetness in his crotch, and Chu Chun's lower body pressed against him, also wet, his face involuntarily turned even redder. "I...I didn't! I don't understand what you're saying. Why are you so sure it's me who wet the bed and not you!"

This unintentional remark sent a shiver down Chu Chun's spine. Could it be that last night's erotic dream hadn't just left her overflowing with desire in her dreams, but had actually manifested in reality...? The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became! How could this be? How could she dream of that golden-eyed, devilish palace master, and how could she dream of making love with him? They had only met once, and he had even kidnapped her to threaten Chu Che. She had dreamt of him helping her counteract the aphrodisiac. She had often had these dreams in her past life, but the male protagonist's face was always obscured. In her rebirth, the man in her dreams had always been Chu Che. And now, it was the devilish palace master again. Was she really that promiscuous? How could she dream of making love with different men? Although she hadn't actually made love with the devilish palace master in the dream, she still felt she had betrayed Chu Che. She wasn't a fickle woman! She loved Chu Che, but her body had betrayed her in her dreams!

Chapter 69 Meeting in the Death Row

"Five days have passed, and we still haven't found her!?"

Chu Che sat in his bedchamber with a gloomy face, several trembling guards kneeling before him. Where could she have gone? She was a weak woman, unfamiliar with Chu Capital, without martial arts skills or friends. Where could she have gone? News from her hometown also indicated she hadn't appeared. That night, their intense passion had left him wanting more, but when he woke up, he found her gone, his hands still bound to the bedpost. He struggled to break free, but never saw her return! If she hadn't left, could she have been kidnapped? Although the possibility was extremely slim, the thought still made him uneasy and anxious. The kneeling guards were naturally terrified, fearing the wrath would fall upon them.

"Your Majesty, we have news." Hong De entered with a middle-aged man.

"Your Majesty..." The middle-aged man's voice trembled as he immediately knelt before him, kowtowing repeatedly. "Your Majesty, spare my life! I... I didn't know she was... I thought..."

"Where is she?"

Seeing his reaction, Chu Che immediately had a bad feeling. Could it be...?

"She... she's currently imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice's death row..." The middle-aged man trembled even more violently after speaking, his face turning deathly pale.

"Who told you to imprison her!" Chu Che angrily slapped him away, the man's body crashing heavily into a stone pillar, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and collapsing to the ground.

Chu Che didn't care about punishing him and immediately used his lightness skill to rush towards the Ministry of Justice's death row. He knew very well what the Ministry of Justice's death row was like. Those imprisoned there were criminals who had committed capital crimes. The punishments there were always terrifying. No one who entered there would be neither alive nor dead. His steps quickened, and as he approached the death row, his heart became increasingly chaotic. Chun'er, please don't be in trouble. He leaped into the death row, anxiously searching for Chu Chun in each cell, until he heard a familiar voice that filled him with overwhelming joy, "I don't know if we'll ever get out, I don't know if I'll ever see Chu Che again."

"Chun'er, I've finally found you! Do you know how worried I was about you?" The sudden, heartfelt call made Chu Chun and Chu Ye look in the direction of the voice, only to see Chu Che already standing in front of the cell door.

He frantically used his sword to break the shackles on the cell door and rushed in, grabbing Chu Chun's arms and saying excitedly, "Chun'er, I've been looking for you so desperately! It's been five days! I was going crazy with no news of you for five days! I'm so glad to see you're alright. If you had been hurt, I would never forgive myself!"

"Chu Che, I..." Chu Chun saw her beloved man again, and her heart was filled with a mix of emotions, unsure whether it was joy or a desire to run away again.

"Chun'er, why did you leave me? Don't you believe my promise? I said I would make you Empress, and from now on I will only have you as my woman, no other woman. You must believe me, please don't leave me again, my heart can't take this kind of shock anymore!"

"I believe you, but, but we can't have a future! I... I can't be with you, I... my status, my status is not worthy of you!"

"Your status? Chun'er, so that's what you're worried about? Although you are just a commoner with no background, according to ancestral rules you can't be made Empress, but as long as we love each other, there is no obstacle we can't overcome. Chun'er, you must believe me! I will definitely persuade the Empress Dowager and the ministers." Looking into his affectionate eyes, Chu Chun fell silent once again.

Chapter 70 Re-entering the Chu Palace

When Chu Che's gaze swept across Chu Ye's face, seeing him holding Chu Chun so intimately, a look of shock flashed in his eyes. This child, how come this child looks exactly like Chu Han when he was a child?

Chu Ye, nestled in Chu Chun's arms, stiffened abruptly when their eyes met. His golden eyes fixed on Chu Che, a subtle, complex emotion flickering within them.

"Chun'er, who is this?" His gaze lingered on Chu Ye's face.

"He's my younger brother."

"Your younger brother? Your biological brother? As far as I know, you only have one twin sister!" He had always felt something strange about this child. "He looks exactly like Han'er when she was little."

"He looks just like the Crown Prince?" She pinched Chu Ye's cheek, examining him closely. "I've always thought he looked somewhat like you, but now that you mention it, he really does resemble the Crown Prince more! Ye'er, you said your father is an official in court, who exactly is he?"

"Ye'er, he's also called Ye'er?" This shocked Chu Che even more. "Why, why do you share the same name as my child, the Night King!" If he weren't only four years old, he might have thought this was his own child, Chu Ye. But he only had twins, and there was no possibility of him having any other offspring. Unless he is the offspring of Crown Prince Chu Han or Prince Chu Ye?

"Ye'er, who exactly is your father? You once told me that your father held a high position in the court!" Chu Chun asked疑惑地. Chu

Ye, who was curled up in Chu Chun's arms, stiffened, his golden eyes fixed on Chu Chun, a barely perceptible hint of displeasure flashing in them. "I don't have a father. Don't mention him again. What's so strange about people resembling each other?"

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, Hong De led several guards to the prison. "Your Majesty, we respectfully welcome you back to the palace!"

Chu Che sized up the child, feeling a strong connection between him and himself, but he refused to reveal his identity. He could only take him back to the palace and learn more later. He suspected he might be Han'er's child. Han'er spent his days indulging in debauchery and reckless behavior; it was highly likely his offspring had been lost. Once he returned to the palace, he would definitely question Han'er about it! “Chun’er, this child is destined to be with me. Since you can’t bear to part with him, come back to the palace with me!” With that, she walked out of the prison gate and said to Hong De, “Prepare the carriage and return to the palace!”

Hong De immediately gave the order, and soon a royal carriage stopped at the prison gate. Chu Chun, carrying Chu Ye, boarded the carriage with Chu Che, and they traveled smoothly to the Chu Kingdom's palace.

Chu Chun lifted the curtain, revealing magnificent and splendid architecture. Although the paint on the vermilion gates was corroded by age, it possessed a weathered beauty. The palace—she was back. The carriage drove into the palace and stopped after a while. This… this place was her former palace, Fengyi Palace, the residence of the Empress. Did Chu Che intend for her to live here now? If the Empress Dowager or the ministers found out, what a huge uproar it would cause!

Chu Che alighted from the carriage, but saw that Chu Chun hadn't gotten off yet. "Chun'er, what's wrong? Why aren't you getting off? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm just a little tired," Chu Chun explained, picking Chu Ye up and getting off the carriage with him.

He led Chu Chun into her former palace. "This is it. This will be your palace from now on. Do you like it?"

Chu Chun looked at everything familiar before her. The furnishings were exactly the same as they had been twenty years ago, extremely luxurious, with an exquisitely carved jade-inlaid bed, brocade quilts and embroidered blankets, and her favorite orchid sachet still hanging on the curtain hook, emitting a faint fragrance. "I like it very much!"

Chapter 71 Choosing Through the Night

"There's another bedroom next to this palace; Ye'er can stay there!"

"No, I want to sleep with Chun'er! I don't want to be separated from her!" Chu Ye's chubby little hands tightly gripped Chu Chun's robe. For so many years, he had suffered from the torment of the cold poison. Although his master had found many male concubines to warm his bed, each attack of the cold poison would keep him awake all night, constantly searching for someone who could completely warm his body. And now, he had finally found her—Chu Chun, it was her. Every time he slept with her, her unique warmth and fragrance would surround him, immersing him completely in boundless sweet dreams.

"Ye'er is still young, and he's not used to the new environment yet. Let him stay with me!"

Upon hearing her words, Chu Ye's beautiful golden pupils flashed, a hint of relief and joy appearing between his brows. His hands instinctively rose to embrace her neck, and his head slowly rested against her shoulder. He knew Chu Chun still loved him, and the thought made him hug her even tighter, wishing he would never let go.

Although Chu Chun had returned to the palace with Chu Che, she hadn't yet sorted out her emotions. Chu Che was the man she loved, but he was also the son of her enemy who had killed her. It was difficult for her to accept him immediately; she needed time to process their relationship. Perhaps Ye'er was the best excuse to separate them temporarily; otherwise, she didn't know how to face their intimate relationship again.

Seeing Chu Ye tightly embracing Chu Chun, his head resting affectionately on her shoulder, Chu Che felt a pang of guilt. For some reason, a hint of jealousy welled up within him. "But he's not your biological brother."

"But I consider him my family!" Chu Chun retorted. "Chu Che, if you truly love me, please agree this time!"

Chu Che, his voice heavy with sadness, didn't press her further. He leaned down, lifted her chin, and solemnly said, "Chun'er, you are the woman I love. I respect you, and I will fulfill your requests. I will immediately go to my mother to request that you become my empress. Don't worry, I can definitely persuade her. You'd better prepare to become my empress!" Seeing his unprecedentedly serious expression, Chu Chun was momentarily lost in thought. With that, he released her and turned to leave Fengyi Palace.

"Chun'er." Chu Ye concealed the irritation in his eyes and looked up at Chu Chun. "Do you want to be his empress?"

"I don't want to be any empress. Although the empress seems to have the highest status, she is not necessarily the happiest woman!" she said with a sigh.

Upon hearing this, Chu Ye's face lit up with joy. "Chun'er, if I look like Crown Prince Chu Han in the future, will you think it's beautiful?"

Chu Chun had never considered the Crown Prince's appearance. "Although Crown Prince Chu Han is more beautiful than most women, his personality is too arrogant and domineering. I don't have a good impression of him; I just think he's spoiled by Chu Che. Ye'er, why do you want to look like him?"

Chu Ye twirled a strand of Chu Chun's hair with his chubby fingers. "I was just asking casually. He said I look like Crown Prince Chu Han, so I'm curious. Chun'er, if one day you had to choose between him and me, who would you choose?"

Chu Che was the man she loved, but he didn't completely belong to her, while Chu Ye belonged entirely to her. His maturity beyond his years sometimes made her feel that they were like a son and a friend.

"There's no such possibility!" Seeing Chu Chun's refusal to answer, Chu Ye pouted in dissatisfaction, his eyes filled with displeasure at her perfunctory attitude.

Chapter 72 Deep Longing

Chu Chun lived a secluded life in Fengyi Palace. Chu Che hadn't visited her these past few days. She didn't know what was wrong with her; Chu Che's sudden coldness only intensified her longing for him. His face constantly appeared in her mind—warm, affectionate, cold, cruel, heartless… Tears would fall silently. Why wouldn't he come to her? Was it because her rejection that day had angered him? It turned out that running away only hurt her more! All these scenes were witnessed by Chu Ye, making his already agitated heart even more restless.

That day, Chu Chun was teaching Chu Ye to write poetry in her palace when a female voice suddenly came from the doorway, "Miss Chun'er, Lord Hong De Hong requests an audience at the palace gate!" The one speaking to her was Qiu Ju, the palace maid Chu Che had assigned to her.

"Alright, take me to see him!" Chu Chun led Chu Ye and Qiu Ju to the entrance of Fengyi Palace, where Hong De was pacing anxiously back and forth. "Uncle Hong, what do you need me for?"

Hong De saw Chu Chun and hurriedly said, "Chun'er, His Majesty, something has happened to him! The day he left Fengyi Palace, he went directly to the Empress Dowager's palace to request permission to marry you as his empress, but the Empress Dowager refused, and they had a big argument. When he returned to the palace, he was so agitated that he didn't notice the sudden assassination attempt and was struck by the assassin's palm. He told me not to tell you, saying he didn't want you to worry, but this morning he suddenly fell into a coma, and we don't know what happened. You should go and see him quickly!"

"What! Quick! Take me to see him!" Chu Chun was so anxious that she wished Hong De would take her to Chu Che's palace immediately. She turned to Chu Ye and said, "Ye'er, you stay here and practice your calligraphy. I'll be back soon after I go to see the Emperor."

When they arrived at Chu Che's palace, seeing Chu Che's pale face and unconscious state, her eyes reddened. "Chu Che, please wake up! I'll do anything you ask if you're willing to wake up!"

"Chun'er, are you telling the truth?" The person who had been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her affectionately.

"You...you actually tricked me into coming here!" Chu Chun angrily turned and left, but as soon as she stepped out the door, Chu Che grabbed her arm.

"I didn't lie to you, I didn't send Hong De to find you! I was bedridden for several days after the assassination attempt, and my injuries have almost healed. I wanted to come see you, but I didn't know how to face you because I hadn't fulfilled my promise. Hong De probably tricked you into coming here because he saw how much I missed you!"

"Since you're alright, I'm leaving!"

"You just said you'd do anything I asked if I woke up?"

"Ah..." Chu Chun screamed as he swept her up and carried her into the palace. He closed the door and pressed her against it.

Chu Che's lips curled into an evil smile. "Chun'er, now you have to take responsibility for what you just said."

"No, you've been awake for a while, this doesn't count!" Chu Chun turned her head away, refusing to look at him.

"Chun'er, I missed you so much, we haven't been intimate for almost half a month!" He coaxed gently.

Chu Chun turned back, watching him get closer and closer until his warm, soft lips covered hers.

"Chu Che..." She was about to speak when a nimble tongue slipped in, entwining with her own, constantly caressing her mouth and sucking the nectar from her lips, bringing waves of tingling pleasure.

Chapter 073 Doorway Lovemaking (Caution)

He and she were entangled in a kiss for a long time, panting as he whispered in her ear, "Chun'er, I miss you so much... so much..." Then his hand slid to her waist, gently stroking her through her clothes: "Chun'er, you've been away from me for so long, have you missed me?" He withdrew his tongue, pressing his lips against hers, breathing heavily, "I haven't seen you for so long, do you know how much I've missed you, I'm almost going crazy!" A raging flame of desire quickly ignited in his eyes, like volcanic molten metal about to erupt. His hands, which had been pressed tightly against her waist, moved to her snowy buttocks, pressing her firmly against his body. His already erect member pressed against her lower abdomen. "Chun'er, is it alright? Can I have it?"

"No..." she refused, clinging tightly to him. "Uncle Hong is still outside... We can't... It's daytime now..."

“Chun’er…” Chu Che gazed intently at her with deep affection, his thin lips slightly parted, “But I really can’t hold back anymore. Although you’ve only been gone a few days, it’s felt like an eternity to me. Now that you’re finally back by my side, I’m so afraid this is just a dream, and that you’ll leave me again when I wake up. I desperately need to feel your presence, I desperately need your love!” As he spoke, his hands slid down her skirt and into her undergarments, slowly meandering downwards along her smooth skin, causing Chu Chun to tremble.

“No… um…” Broken moans escaped Chu Chun’s lips, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Chu Che’s slender fingers slipped through the dense pubic hair to her honeyed entrance.

"Chun'er, are you sure you don't want it?" he whispered in her ear, his fingers moving to her clitoris, kneading and rubbing rapidly, giving her no chance to catch her breath. A tremendous pleasure traveled from his fingers to her sensitive clitoris, bringing endless tingling sensations, causing her to unconsciously twist her lower body in response to his movements. Soon, drops of nectar began to trickle from her honeypot.

"Chun'er, look, you've already prepared for me." He chuckled softly, withdrawing his fingers and impatiently unbuttoning their underpants, lifting her up and pressing her against the doorframe, her pink honeypot fully exposed to Chu Che's eyes. At this moment, her flower entrance was constantly contracting and expanding; the teasing had likely been very effective, and her honeypot was slowly releasing nectar, a very alluring sight that made Chu Che involuntarily swallow. Although he had seen it many times, Chu Che was still completely powerless against Chu Chun's perfect honey pot. Her petite yet voluptuous body also captivated him.

His huge member rubbed against the outside of her honey pot, becoming coated with abundant nectar, bringing Chu Chun waves of tingling sensations. Gazing at her rose-like lips, slightly parted, panting, she couldn't help but let out soft moans. Chu Che wrapped her arms and legs around him, like a living rope binding them together, smooth and strong. Then, lifting her plump, snowy buttocks, he pressed her buttocks against the protruding door of his penis, aimed at her honey pot, and forcefully thrust in with a "plop."

"Ah..." The sudden insertion caused her to groan. Her flower path, which hadn't experienced lovemaking in a long time, was as tight as a virgin's, tightly gripping Chu Che's member, making it impossible for him to move an inch.

“Chun’er, relax, let me in…” Although his penis was only halfway in, Chu Chun’s tightness was almost suffocating him. The warm walls of her flower passage tightly enveloped half of his huge penis, and the other half, exposed to the air, was not willing to stay outside. With a slight thrust of his waist, his huge penis plunged in all the way, hitting the depths of her flower heart.

“Ah…” Both of them let out satisfied groans at the same time.

Chapter 074 Uncontrollable Passion (Caution)

Chu Che looked at the charming Chu Chun in front of him and began to increase the force of his thrusts, slowly inserting and then slowly withdrawing.

“Chun’er, is it comfortable?” he asked softly, lowering his head to kiss her red lips and hooking her tongue to suck it continuously. His penis below him was also thrusting deeply and shallowly, constantly turning left and right, continuously pounding every corner of her flower passage.

“Hmm… ah… ah…” Chu Chun tried hard to suppress the desire surging in her heart, but involuntary groans still escaped from her lips. Although it was only a slow insertion and withdrawal, Chu Che's excessively large penis still brought her immense pleasure.

Chu Che looked at the woman beneath him, her small mouth open, emitting soft moans, his Adam's apple bobbing incessantly. He was constantly suppressing his desire. Chu Chun's vagina was simply too tight; each gentle insertion and withdrawal aroused a strong urge to thrust wildly, almost to the point of losing control. But he loved her too much and didn't want to hurt her so roughly. He hoped they could reach that ecstatic peak together and achieve the greatest satisfaction.

He began to slowly increase the speed of his thrusts, the increasingly rapid movements causing milky white fluid to continuously splatter from their joined bodies, filling the air with the scent of lovemaking.

Chu Chun's buttocks were pressed tightly against the door by Chu Che; to steady herself, she had to press her palms down on the door latch, her body heaving with each thrust. The continuous creaking of the door could be heard throughout the entire palace.

"Please... um... ah..." Chu Che's penis happened to hit the most sensitive spot inside her, causing her vagina to spasm and tighten around his penis. The intense pleasure had already made her unbearably itchy and she began to actively respond, uttering pleas for mercy.

"What are you begging me for?" Chu Che's penis hit the most sensitive spot inside her vagina again, asking slightly breathlessly.

"Please give it to me... faster... ugh... I want it..." She finally couldn't help but say such shameful words, so ashamed that she could only turn her head away from him. The emptiness inside her body had already reached its peak, and she needed a stronger and greater impact to satisfy her desires. "

Ah..." Chu Che's penis finally began to fiercely thrust into the most sensitive spot, constantly colliding and rubbing, bringing her even greater tingling pleasure. The intensely comfortable feeling made Chu Chun feel like she was dying of pleasure, and she couldn't help but throw her head back against the door.

Chu Che looked at his lover before him, her cheeks flushed crimson with burning desire, her eyes glazed and yearning. A soft, husky moan escaped her slightly parted red lips, while her flower-like opening seemed to thirst desperately devour his massive member. The intense visual stimulation spurred him to increase the speed of his thrusts!

"Ah..." A torrent of nectar gushed from Chu Chun's flower, spraying onto the tip of his penis, relentlessly washing over his enormous member.

"Chun'er, you came so quickly, wait for me!" Seeing Chu Chun's alluring appearance, he thrust even harder, each stroke hitting the deepest part of her flower.

"Ugh...ah..." She breathed heavily, her body, still sensitive from her recent orgasm, felt even weaker and more limp with his ministrations. Her flower greedily licked the tip of his massive member, giving his already swollen member, as thick as a child's arm, a renewed surge of power.

A series of rapid, powerful thrusts and contractions engulfed him, his member growing larger and more swollen, finally releasing a torrent of hot, gushing fluid into her flower pot.

A moment later, Chu Chun gradually recovered from her desire. She lowered her legs, which had been tightly wrapped around his waist, and stood stiffly on the ground. Her legs, tingling from being wrapped around his waist for so long, began to ache. She muttered, "Chu Che, you scoundrel!"

But before she could finish, he pulled her into a tight embrace again. "Chun'er, for you, I can be even more scoundrel!" He silenced her, leaving her speechless, and she leaned against his broad chest. It had only been a few days since she left him, but it felt like a lifetime. Perhaps the best choice now was to not think about anything else and indulge herself in this moment of tenderness. She truly missed his warmth, his tenderness, his pity, and his gentleness…

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