Lady Fuyao - ☆, 22 This sorrow has nothing to do with the wind and the moon H

The Anhe Palace was very quiet at night. The main hall was empty, and only Consort Xue and Consort Su were in the side hall. Now, Consort Xue had been imprisoned in a nunnery to reflect on her mistakes for offending the Empress, and the huge palace was almost deserted.
Emperor Su's early departure did not arouse the suspicion of his concubines. This emperor was known for his diligence in governing, and he usually only stayed for a short while at banquets. Today, he stayed for a considerable time, which pleased one of the concubines so much that she could not hide her smugness, thus sowing the seeds of future trouble.
Consort Su was implicated by Noble Lady Xue and was not even allowed to attend that night. Although Emperor Su favored her greatly, the Empress Dowager suppressed her at every turn, preventing her from serving the Emperor for months. Su Qing could have continued to lie low, but the lack of news from Gu Feng also made her anxious and sleepless. She wanted to take advantage of the darkness to sneak into the Imperial Study, but the number of guards there had doubled, making it impossible for Su Qing to get close. She could only disguise herself as a palace maid who usually cleaned the study and slipped in.
That very night, although she didn't see any reports about the battles at the front, she did catch a glimpse of another stack of reports. The thick stack hidden in the secret compartment by her bedside made Su Qing overjoyed, thinking she had found the reports she was looking for. However, after flipping through them one by one, she had to admit that it was an unexpected surprise.
While it was difficult to plant spies in the Gu family mansion, it was not hard to do so in the General's residence. The memorials meticulously recorded Liu Zhenzhen's daily actions and snippets of conversation. Recent memorials naturally mentioned Lady Fuyao's deep concern for Lord Gu's safety, suggesting that His Majesty could use news of Lord Gu as bait to keep Lady Fuyao in the palace, so as to carry out the next step of the plan.
Su Qing then realized that Emperor Su had deliberately blocked the news about the Gu family and spread various rumors, both true and false, in order to obtain Liu Zhenzhen, waiting for this bewildered beauty to walk into his trap. She was naturally angry that the woman was a femme fatale who had brought such trouble to the Gu family, and now she didn't know whether everything was fine ahead or if Emperor Su was secretly framing her.
As Consort Su quietly withdrew, a plan suddenly formed in her mind. Since Emperor Su so desired Liu Zhenzhen, she might as well lend him a hand. If it succeeded, regardless of whether Liu Zhenzhen was willing or not, she would be a woman who had lost her virginity. She would naturally be unable to return to the Gu family; the emperor's woman was not someone anyone dared to take. If Emperor Su wanted her, he couldn't marry her openly; if he didn't, the consequences would be...
Sometimes she couldn't help but imagine the scene of such a delicate and fragile woman being roughly violated by men, her snow-white body wantonly kneaded by them, thick semen dripping between her legs, her futile and powerless struggles, her cries of pleas for mercy and moans only making men want to penetrate her harder, to tear apart her tender orifice. Even as a woman, she felt pleasure just thinking about it, and she guessed that men all harbored such desires. After all, Liu Zhenzhen's innocent and beautiful appearance made people want to ravage her.
Even though the refined Gu Feng was gentle and considerate in bed, the shameful positions they used revealed his absolute possession of this beauty. Su Qing knew that his favorite position was doggy style, a kind of animalistic release, like a strong lion conquering a female and watching her submit. Liu Zhenzhen, of course, knew her advantages, and in bed she became even more delicate and pitiful. Her soft moans and pleas for mercy only made the man more vigorous. Countless times, those blush-inducing scenes were replaced by the undisguised doting and affection in Gu Feng's eyes, plunging Su Qing into a deeper abyss of despair. She could never compare to that shameless woman who was slutty to the core.
She only needed to take off her clothes, spread her legs, lie on the bed, and moan to drive men to madness and ecstasy. And Su Qing? She practiced martial arts and the zither from dawn till dusk, her hands swollen and bleeding from her master's beatings, yet she gritted her teeth and persevered. Every step, every movement, every turn of her head was met with countless scoldings, beatings, and repetitions. For the sake of a beautiful face and a beautiful voice, her daily diet was bland and restricted; she couldn't eat too much or too little. A woman destined to be sent to the palace to please the emperor had to endure years of suffering, while Liu Zhenzhen needed nothing to easily seduce men.
That night, Su Qing sat by the incense-filled tent, watching the unconscious Liu Zhenzhen. She thought to herself: How can a woman like you live in this world? If you live, no one else will have a way to live. Anyway, you will be killed by women sooner or later. Now that your body is still clean, let me use it for now.
She tossed the spice from her sleeve into the incense burner, then took a bowl of medicine and knelt by the bedside, listening intently to the footsteps outside the palace.
Emperor Su, aware of the need to avoid gossip, had his chief eunuch stand guard at the entrance. He entered the courtyard alone, but there wasn't even a palace servant to guide him. The palace was full of powerful figures, and seeing that their master had lost power, they naturally didn't serve him with much care and went to rest early. Fortunately, the side hall of Consort Su was still lit, so Emperor Su headed towards it.
Upon entering, he saw Consort Su kneeling by the bedside, holding a bowl of medicine, looking bewildered. Seeing him, she put down the bowl and bowed as if seeing a savior: "Your Majesty, I've been waiting for you! The lady is unconscious and can't take the medicine. What should we do?"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Su walked to the bedside and indeed saw Liu Zhenzhen with her brows furrowed and her eyes closed in pain, fast asleep. After a moment's thought, he sat down by the bed, helped the soft and boneless beauty up, and half-held her in his arms. He pinched her chin to make her mouth slightly open and then gestured for Consort Su to feed her the medicine.
Under Emperor Su's watchful eye, Su Qing obediently fed Liu Zhenzhen the entire bowl of contraceptive soup laced with medicine. She carefully timed the feeding, waiting for the incense in the burner to slowly evaporate.
Gradually, Emperor Su's eyes reddened, and his breathing became heavier. Liu Zhenzhen slowly regained consciousness and opened her eyes. Her originally clear eyes were now clouded with a seductive light as she looked at Emperor Su tenderly and softly called out to him, "Husband~"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Su couldn't help but swallow hard. With his last shred of reason, he ordered Consort Su to go out and guard the door, forbidding anyone from entering. Su Qing had just stepped out of the man's sight when, before she even reached the door, she heard tearing fabric and a woman's seductive moans behind her. She lowered her head, but a smile played on her lips.
Su Qing did not leave, but returned and sat openly on the soft couch opposite the bed, watching the obscene scene on the bed.
The powder in the incense burner was called "Immortal Dream," specifically for men. Those who inhaled it would become completely absorbed in their own imagined world, oblivious to everything else. Even if they remembered their madness afterward, they wouldn't realize it was due to the drug's influence or that they had lost control. Su Qing was a master perfumer. After angering Gu Feng that day, she was depressed and hastily concocted this powder, but unfortunately, Gu Feng's expedition rendered it useless. Naturally, she took out all her grudges on Liu Zhenzhen. Su Qing only fed her a small amount of the hallucinogenic drug, so that by the time Liu Zhenzhen regained consciousness, Emperor Su would likely have already succeeded. The accompanying intoxicating fragrance would render her powerless to resist, leaving her helplessly watching herself being ravaged by the man.
Women understand women best, and Su Qing naturally knew that Liu Zhenzhen's body was exceptionally sensitive. She could become aroused just by being touched by a man. If Emperor Su were to penetrate her, even if she was unwilling in her heart, her body would not lie and would definitely respond in every way. Making love with a man old enough to be her father against her will should have already embarrassed her. If she were to be raped by another man all night in front of her rival, she would never be able to hold her head high in front of Su Qing in the future.
The two people in front of her seemed to be developing in the direction she had expected.
The brocade quilt was thrown to the ground. Emperor Su had already taken off his outer robe and pressed Liu Zhenzhen down on the bed, tearing at her unsightly undergarments. By the time Liu Zhenzhen gradually regained her senses and realized that the man riding on her was not Gu Feng, it was already too late.
The last piece of clothing, a small undergarment, was torn off by the man and thrown on the ground. The two plump, white rabbit-like breasts were grabbed and kneaded wantonly by Emperor Su. The tall and strong man easily suppressed the beauty who was trying to struggle. He bent down and pressed his face against her tender breasts, feeling the soft, smooth flesh like tofu. His fingers maliciously rubbed the nipples at the tips, stimulating them to secrete milk.
Large drops of milk rolled down her breasts like pearls. Liu Zhenzhen sobbed, but could not resist the surging desire within her. When she turned her head, she saw Su Qing in a gorgeous dress leaning against the soft couch, looking at her with a half-smile. Even though she knew that Su Qing had framed her, she still subconsciously wanted to beg Su Qing to let her go.
But the woman just sat quietly, as if watching a play. Liu Zhenzhen tried hard to persuade her, but the words that came out of her mouth were just a beautiful moan. Having had his fill of playing with both full breasts, Emperor Su took the left nipple into his mouth and sucked hard on the milk. The sudden emptiness in the left breast made her heart feel empty. Liu Zhenzhen involuntarily twisted her waist, which just happened to bring her right breast to Emperor Su's mouth as well.
Emperor Su mumbled sweet words that only he knew, greedily sucking on the sweet milk, even making loud smacking sounds. Every sucking sound that made one's bones tingle made Liu Zhenzhen tremble slightly.
"No, Your Majesty, no... um..." Liu Zhenzhen's weak pleas were silenced by the man's lips and tongue, the deepening kiss almost suffocating her. Su Qing watched coldly as the naked couple pressed tightly together. Liu Zhenzhen struggled to lift her hand but could not pull away from Emperor Su's embrace, appearing to outsiders as if she were trying to resist.
The man's large hand moved lower and lower, prying open the beauty's long legs and squeezing in between. Liu Zhenzhen naturally had a premonition of what was about to happen. Even though her little hole was thirsty and dripping with lustful fluid, she instinctively wanted to close her mouth and escape. But her weak struggles seemed to be tightening around the man's waist, a wanton look of wanting to be penetrated and filled.
Emperor Su naturally wanted to see how he would completely possess this little beauty, so he let go of the little mouth that he had sucked and bitten until it was red and swollen. There was still a lewd silver thread hanging between their separated lips and teeth. Emperor Su stretched out his tongue and licked Liu Zhenzhen's slightly open little mouth that seemed to want to speak, and transferred his saliva into her mouth, forcing Liu Zhenzhen to swallow it.
"Good girl, is it delicious? I'll have something even better to feed you later. I'll make sure your belly is full and warm, okay?" Emperor Su whispered to Liu Zhenzhen while holding her earlobe, making Liu Zhenzhen feel even more unbearable itching in her lower body.
"Tsk tsk, there aren't even many hairs growing here, just like a little girl. Today I'll let you have a good taste." Emperor Su used his fingers to knead and pull Liu Zhenzhen's smooth private parts, easily playing with her sensitive and swollen clitoris.
"Ugh, no...don't..." Liu Zhenzhen cried out softly as Emperor Su rubbed his engorged penis back and forth against her vulva.
"Good girl, let me have a good taste. I'll give you all my semen later, and feed you until you're full so you can give me a big, fat son next year. Come on, I want you to watch with your own eyes how I penetrate you, how I slowly put my penis into your little mouth."
Emperor Su hoisted Liu Zhenzhen's legs onto his shoulders, raising her lower body. Because there was no pubic hair to cover her, all three could clearly see that her greedy little mouth, dripping with saliva, was already open impatiently, waiting for the thick, hard penis to penetrate her hard.
"What a little slut! Her mouth is open so wide, has she been wanting it for a long time?" Emperor Su stared at her pink and tender vulva, which looked like that of a virgin, and then lowered his head to take it in.
No~~
Her body, made exceptionally sensitive by the combined effects of the drugs, had already endured so much teasing. When Emperor Su sucked hard on the little hole that was on the verge of orgasm, abundant juice gushed out like urine.
Liu Zhenzhen cried out, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her body convulsing and trembling, spurting out streams of fluid. Emperor Su, oblivious to the fluid covering his head and face, was instead aroused to an even greater sexual desire, his engorged penis growing even larger.
The man, like a beast in heat, growled and spread the woman's long legs even wider, then thrust hard into her twitching, still-wetting vagina.

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