Emperor of the Sui Dynasty - Chapter 139

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Unexpectedly, on this day, as Wang Shichong and Duan Da were studying military strategy, a commotion arose outside. The inn was surrounded by a large group of women, led by a beautiful woman and dozens of girls in tight-fitting clothes who barged in. "What are you doing? Why are you breaking into my shop?" Duan Da told Wang Shichong to hide in the inner room while he went out to deal with the officials.
"I'm ordered to take Wang Shichong back to Luoyang to report!" the beautiful woman at the head of the group said expressionlessly. "I don't have any Wang Shichongs or Li Shichongs here. I have a good relationship with the county magistrate. If you don't leave, I'll have him punish you!" Duan Da threatened. "The county magistrate isn't even worthy to carry my shoes! Let me tell you, my name is Gao Rongyan, the branch leader of the Hundred Flowers Hall. I think you've heard of me. I won't waste any more words, hand over Wang Shichong!" Gao Rongyan said coldly. "The Hundred Flowers Hall?" Duan Da was shocked. Just as he was about to continue his stubbornness, Wang Shichong came out from the inner room. He knew he couldn't hide any longer; since the Hundred Flowers Hall had intervened, he couldn't escape, so he obediently came out.
"General, did you summon me for the water-related case?" Wang Shichong asked nervously. "Hmph, we don't have time for such trivial matters. Someone wants to see you. Come on, do we need to carry you?" The beautiful woman said, turning and leaving. Wang Shichong hesitated for a moment, then said to Duan Da, "Thank you for your care these past few days, brother. I, Wang Shichong, will repay this kindness in my next life!" After saying that, he strode after Changsun Wuji out of the shop. Duan Da tried to stop him, but was blocked by the armored warrior and could do nothing to him. He could only watch helplessly as Wang Shichong was taken away.
Along the way, Wang Shichong tried several times to find out who his master was from the beautiful women, but he couldn't get any information from the cold-hearted woman from Baihuatang. Frustrated, Wang Shichong was taken to a valley outside Luoyang, where he met Yang Guang, who was traveling incognito. Under Yang Guang's coercion and enticement, Wang Shichong submitted to him. He had no choice; his sister was being held hostage, and she was his only remaining family. If she died, he would be all alone. Yang Guang secretly sent Wang Shichong back to Yangzhou to recruit soldiers and wait for the opportune moment. All expenses were covered by Yang Guang. After sending Wang Shichong away, Yang Guang returned to Luoyang and secretly imprisoned Wang Qingying.
A woman of exceptional beauty stands out wherever she goes. This woman possessed the classical beauty of a woman whose face could rival the most beautiful women in history, her allure ethereal and otherworldly. Her pale red, moist lips trembled gently with each breath, and her captivating eyes glared fiercely at her, filled with hatred, fear, and something indescribable. Between her two graceful, willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows, a delicate blush enhanced her beauty beyond compare. Her face was rosy and radiant, her complexion flawless, her features delicately painted, powdered, and adorned with a touch of red on her forehead. Her skin was fair and delicate, like jade, her complexion smooth and flawless, though not as flawlessly white as Lady Bai Changsun. While not as breathtakingly beautiful as Lady Xuanhua, her overall beauty was not far behind, and she was in no way inferior to Yang Guang's other wives. Her charm, though not as alluring as Lady Pei, was captivating and captivating, possessing a unique allure. What a beautiful young woman, what a stunning beauty! Yet, such a beauty was unknown in the Sui and Tang dynasties, a stark contrast to the abundance of beauties in the world. Yang Guang, with a swift movement, reached into his robes and pulled Wang Qingying from the straw. A gasp escaped her lips—it was Wang Qingying's cry.
Wang Qingying was forcibly held in a man's arms, so ashamed that she wished she could die immediately. In ancient times, when feudal etiquette was quite traditional, allowing a man to touch a woman's innocent body was a major humiliation. Many virtuous women would rather die than live after being touched by a man. Public opinion is a fearsome thing. If she, a virgin, were to be captured by this wicked man like this, she would probably never be able to get married in the future.
With skin as smooth as ice and jade, as supple as butter, Yang Guang's inadvertent touch on Wang Qingying's breasts sent shivers down his spine. Her emerald green dress and pleated skirt, adorned with scattered floral patterns and misty green grass, accentuated her innate allure. Her shoulders were like those of a sculpted figure, her waist slender and graceful, her skin like solidified cream, her fragrance like a delicate orchid. She possessed a captivating, boneless charm, exuding a natural, virginal fragrance. Wang Qingying was utterly speechless. Meeting such a shameless man was neither a blessing nor a curse, but from the current perspective, it was undoubtedly a disaster. Faced with his advances, she shyly and desperately tried to resist while glancing around, hoping to find a way to escape.
However, at that very moment, something unexpected happened. Yang Guang suddenly placed his hand on Wang Qingying's breasts, as if attracted by her fragrance. His face was pressed tightly against hers, and although there were several layers of skirts and trousers between them, the hot breath exhaled from the man's nostrils felt like it was constantly assaulting her body, making Wang Qingying feel strange. She let out a soft moan, "Please, please, let me go."
The woman's pleas for mercy ignited Yang Guang's suppressed rage. His goal was to devour the beautiful woman before him, bone and all, leaving no chance for other men, for only what was in his mouth mattered.
With a heart of stone, Yang Guang's face turned cold. He gave the frail girl no chance to resist. His large hand was already pressed against her chest, and her body was firmly held between his strong arms, unable to move. He pressed his body against her fragrant body, feeling the smooth, white flesh of the girl. He felt the girl's private parts changing into countless shapes in his hands, pinching, pressing, squeezing, and pressing. His techniques were diverse and his skills were superb. With countless experiences of seducing women in the 21st century, Chai Jin was a master at how to "eat" women, a true master of his craft.
As it turned out, Yang Guang's methods were indeed superb. Soon, Wang Qingying, who had been struggling and shouting just moments before, changed color on her face. Her eyes became unfocused and unsteady, and her tense body gradually softened. As if helpless, she leaned tightly against Yang Guang's body, which radiated boundless heat. She murmured words that no one could understand, words that seemed to express grievance, anger, curses, and pleasure. Perhaps only she herself knew the truth.
Sensing the change in the woman's mindset beneath him, Yang Guang was secretly delighted. He was no longer satisfied with intimacy through thick clothing. Taking advantage of Wang Qingying's lack of resistance, he gently lifted the hem of her upper robe, and with a light stretch of his long arm, her soft, fragrant mound fell into his palm. The moment his large hand touched her soft mound, Yang Guang's heart was overwhelmed with a raging torrent. Wang Qingying, on the other hand, was as if struck by lightning; her body trembled violently and collapsed to the ground, limp beneath Yang Guang. Her entire body turned into a puddle of water, seemingly able to change shape at will. This only made things easier for Yang Guang. He casually licked his lips, revealing a lewd and obscene smile. While his large hand continued to roam freely above her, his other hand climbed towards the hem of her skirt.
"Ah, no!"
Wang Qingying mustered her last bit of consciousness and fought desperately against the man's evil deeds. She could not give in; her chastity could not be given away to a bandit like this. She was truly unwilling to accept it!
Unfortunately, resistance was futile. Once Yang Guang set his mind on something, he would never give up halfway. He only managed to get her to utter one sound before, before she could even react, his large mouth had already sealed her full lips, his tongue lightly slipping through her defenses, reaching deep inside.
"You are mine, you are mine, you are my wife!"
I kept repeating this sentence in her ear: "Habit becomes second nature," which means to make habits become second nature.
Feeling the little red berry in my hand swell and protrude again as I touched it, the desire in my heart burst forth like wild grass in the prairie after being nourished by spring rain, and I could no longer suppress it, nor did I need to suppress it anymore.
She removed her outer skirt, revealing a silk emerald-green bodice and underpants underneath. The emerald green accentuated her fair skin, making her a truly beautiful woman. Her figure was rounded yet delicate, and under the sunlight, her entire body radiated a holy glow. With his eyes half-closed, Yang Guang smiled and said, "Miss Qingying, as you can see, we are already naked in front of each other. Please forgive any rudeness!"
As her clothes were ripped off, Wang Qingying tightly closed her eyes, tears of sorrow streaming down her face. Out of sight, out of mind, she tried to stop it. Powerless to stop what was happening, she could only bury herself deep inside, trembling all over. The contact with the air made her realize with shame that she was truly doomed this time, her innocence lost. The humiliation made her keep her mouth tightly shut. Since she knew it was inevitable, Wang Qingying could only preserve her last shred of dignity in this way.
Yang Guang didn't care at all. Women are always embarrassed, but when you completely conquer her, her pride only exists for you. He chuckled, quickly stripped off his own clothes, panted heavily, and groaned, "Not going to talk, huh? Hmph, let's see if you'll still talk in a bit!"
What could Wang Qingying say in front of a stranger? She said she didn't want it, but the stranger insisted that he did, so the stranger ate his wife.
With a deep roar, Yang Guang finally got his wish and charged straight in. In his excitement and agitation, he quickly stripped Wang Qingying bare, tearing her undergarments and trousers off. Amidst tears and groans, Wang Qingying completed her transformation from a girl to a young woman.

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