[War and Love in Snow] Full Text Author: Feng Wu/FENGWU722

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[War of Love and Snow]

Author: fengwu722

Chapter 01 Aphrodisiac

The new emperor, Huangfu Haotian, ascended the throne, changing the era name to Tianfu and granting a general amnesty.

In Juxiang Town in the fourth year of Tianfu, Han Xue leaned against the carriage window, peeking at the street scene through the half-lifted curtain.
Suddenly, the sign of an inn on the street caught her eye, making her widen her eyes and laugh out loud. She
patted the carriage door and called to the man driving the carriage. "Han Zhan, Han Zhan,
look ! We'll stay there tonight."

"Fugui Inn?" The man murmured slightly, "Not going to Fugui Restaurant?"

"No, we'll stay here tonight." Han Xue insisted. Her Fugui Restaurant was all over the entire Biluo Kingdom,
and even in neighboring countries. Using a homophone to increase its popularity was quite clever.

The man said no more, parked the carriage in front of the inn, got out, booked a small courtyard, and drove the carriage directly into the
courtyard.

Han Xue asked for bathwater, sent Han Zhan to wash up by herself, and happily jumped into the bathtub after closing the door.

After a comfortable hot bath, Han Xue took out her specially made white nightgown, wrapped herself in it,
and jumped into bed to rest. A moment later, she was panting, pulling at her collar,
her whole body burning with heat, all the heat rushing to her abdomen, a faint tingling sensation in her lower body, but in the blink of an eye, the tingling became
unbearable . Aphrodisiac?! She'd been drugged. But why? And who?

Her mind was getting increasingly confused. She had to leave before she lost control, whoever drugged her, she couldn't let
them succeed.

"Han Zhan!" she shouted with all her might, but the sound that came out was a groan full of lust. Her heart
was pounding with anxiety, but her limbs felt weak and powerless. The tingling, numbness in her lower body felt like a monstrous beast threatening to devour her senses.
She caught sight of a vase on the bedside table, and with her last ounce of strength, she lunged at it. With a clatter, the vase
fell to the floor.

She had succeeded! A wave of relief washed over her, but the discomfort intensified. The next second, the door
slammed shut , and a dark figure flashed in. In the next instant, she was lifted up by strong arms.

"Miss?"

Han Zhan's voice was like a lover's whisper, laced with intense desire. Her soft body pressed against his
, rubbing against his strong frame, and she couldn't help but moan softly. "I feel so uncomfortable, um...

"

He stiffened, immediately aroused. Holding the woman he had loved for so many years, with her
so alluring expression, he wouldn't be a man if he didn't react.

"Miss, what's wrong?" He tried to help her stand, but it was impossible. She
clung , inflicting sweet torment. He noticed her unusually flushed face. The collar of her robe was
torn open, revealing her shoulders and breasts. His eyes darkened instantly, and his breathing quickened.

He could faintly hear voices coming from afar, clearly coming this way.

"Quick... um... go..." She stammered, clinging to her last shred of reason, but her hands were already
uncontrollably pulling at his clothes. "Quick... out of the city..." Feeling the hard, masculine thrust in her lower abdomen, she gasped
, "Ah..."

She reached for a cloak on the screen beside her, wrapped it around her, and pulled her tightly into her arms. With a leap,
she shot out, disappearing through the gates in a few bounds.

Han Zhan used all his strength to speed towards the city gate, while holding the woman
wriggling , a woman he wished he could transform into a wolf.

The aphrodisiac had taken full effect; the tingling and itching in her lower body made her desperately want to pounce on a man. Her
soft like arms broke free from the cloak's restraints and wrapped around his neck. Then came her soft lips and sweet
tongue, nibbling and licking his honey-colored neck. He gasped sharply, nearly falling headfirst from the sky
, quickly regaining his composure. He forced himself to ignore the sweet torment the little one in his arms was inflicting on him. Pushing
his inner strength to its limit, he leaped over the city wall, reaching the dense forest of Shimao Slope outside the city in less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.
His muscles bulged from the suppressed desire, and he was drenched in sweat. He leaped onto
the branches of a large tree, so thick it would take several people to encircle it, and pressed her tightly between himself and the tree. He had to stop, because
the woman had her legs wrapped around his waist, her soft thighs pressing against his thick, hard member. Her unconscious
swaying and rubbing almost brought him to climax.

"Sweat," the woman moaned in dissatisfaction, tugging at her clothes and
twisting her body, causing the man's erect penis to press against her wet, warm opening through the fabric.

"Mmm..." Han Zhan groaned, panting as he tried to suppress his lust, but it was impossible. He
could even feel the heat emanating from her soft opening, inviting him to enter.

With his last ounce of willpower, he shakily pushed away the woman's body pressed against him.
The sight before him completely shattered his last shred of reason: her white robe was ripped open,
revealing a pair of full breasts, a body of slender, jade-like skin, a delicate waist, a smooth, flat abdomen, and the
soft black hair around her vulva.

Boom—a surge of heat rushed to his lower abdomen, causing his penis to swell even more. No wonder he could feel
the heat from her vulva; the woman was completely naked under her robe. In other words, they were separated only by a thin layer
of fabric.

"I want... Han Zhan," her snow-white arms wrapped around his neck again, kissing his chin and
neck in a flurry. Her playful little hands even tore open his clothes and caressed his chest. "Han Zhan, I feel so
uncomfortable— , um..."

Han Xue discovered that the friction between their lower bodies slightly reduced the unbearable tingling and itching. She squeezed
his waist tightly, and the thick iron rod even probed slightly into her opening through the fabric. But the untouched little hole was forcibly stretched open,
sending a tearing, piercing pain through her. "Ah...it hurts..." Her delicate cry of pain brought Han Zhan back to his senses, which were submerged in a sea of desire
. She quickly helped Han Zhan's shapely buttocks to pull herself back a little. As soon as

the pain subsided, the tingling and itching sensation became even stronger than before. Her legs were wide open and she could not close them, only able to...
Helping her, he squeezed Hanzhan's strong waist tightly. Hanxue cried out in discomfort, "It's so itchy, Hanzhan, it hurts so much over there."
Looking at Hanxue with her delicate face, her clear eyes were now filled with deep grievance and desire.

Hanzhan's dark eyes were unfathomable. Years of protecting her had made her
a part of his very being. He couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest discomfort. He cherished her like his own life, protecting her like a precious jewel, yet he still let her
suffer like this. The person who drugged him had better pray he didn't find them, or he would make them wish they were dead.

His darling, his lover, how could he bear to see her even slightly uncomfortable? Even if she resented him and
hated him after tonight, right now, as long as he could make her even a little more comfortable, he would give his life for it, especially since it was something he
could only do in his dreams. Something he could only bury deep in his heart, something he dared not hope for.

He bent down and kissed the corner of her eye, his kisses trailing down her delicate nose. One hand encircled her slender waist, the other caressed
her tender entrance.

"Ah... um..." He kissed her luscious lips, swallowing her moans, his tongue darting into her mouth like a dragon, swirling and intertwining
intensely . His fingers, caressing her entrance, felt the wetness of her vagina. He slowly inserted a finger,
listening to her soft moans, gently moving in and out to let her get used to his presence. Due to the effects of the drug, her vagina was full of
love juice . He added another finger, again slowly moving in and out, feeling her vagina tightly envelop him. He couldn't help but imagine
how ecstatic it would be if his own iron rod entered her now, his lower body throbbing and throbbing.

Just as she was about to catch her breath, he reluctantly released her mouth, his kisses trailing down her beautiful slender neck,
kissing her soft, white breasts. He lifted her waist, swallowing the pink nipples of her mounds, gently biting
and sucking them vigorously from time to time. Only when one of the small, red fruits swelled and swelled did they switch to the other side.

Han Xue leaned against the tree, her legs wrapped around Han Zhan's waist, his fingers slowly moving in and out beneath her.
The calloused, rough fingers brought her a strange yet pleasurable sensation. She gasped for breath, accompanied by soft moans, feeling
the pleasure in her vagina rapidly building. When Han Zhan's third finger plunged in, her mind went blank,
and her vagina tightly gripped the invading finger, contracting incessantly. Han Zhan's movements didn't stop; instead,
he thrust even faster. The rapid in-and-out sounds of his fingers acting like an aphrodisiac caused Han Xue to scream
and reach orgasm.
Chapter 2: Affectionate

Han Zhan withdrew his fingers, pulled Han Xue's clothes together, hugged her tightly, and stood still. He gently stroked her back
to calm her down, while using extraordinary willpower to suppress his own surging desire. The next moment,
Han Xue suddenly screamed, twisting her body and crying, "Itchy! Han Zhan, it itches so much!"

Seeing this, Han Zhan no longer hesitated, unbuckled his belt, and held Han Xue's body firmly against the tree. His huge
iron rod was already pressed against her entrance. "Don't cry, it won't itch anymore soon, don't cry." His voice was unusually hoarse.

In his heart, he wished he could cut the poisoner into a thousand pieces. The fact that he used
a poison showed how vicious he was.

After the caresses earlier, there was enough lubrication in her opening, but he was still extremely careful. After all, his size
was not small, and she was a virgin. Although the drug had an effect, the pain of her first night was probably unavoidable. Since it was unavoidable,
he would minimize it.

He moved gently and slowly, pushing the iron rod into her opening little by little, suppressing his desire to ride her, letting the sweat
flow.

"Hmm... Whew—it's so hot." With the entry of the huge thing, the feeling of fullness brought a slight stinging pain, which made
the numbness and itching subside a little. Han Xue frowned slightly, panting heavily.

"Han Zhan!" Her slender fingers touched the man's sweaty face.

"Does it hurt?" Her voice carried suppressed pain. "

It's so swollen," she gasped, "not too painful." His resolute black eyes were now bloodshot, veins bulging on his forehead
, his usually handsome and cold face now appearing somewhat ferocious and terrifying.

"Is it very uncomfortable?" Han Xue asked with some concern.

The iron rod was already halfway in, and feeling the barrier, he paused slightly. "I do it willingly."
Before the rough, hoarse voice finished, he thrust the entire rod all the way in, pressing Han Xue tightly against the tree trunk.

"Ah—it hurts!" She pushed against the man in front of her with both hands, but couldn't budge him an inch. The powerlessness
combined with the pain in her lower body made Han Xue burst into tears, only able to cry out weakly, "Han Zhan, it hurts so much, let me go,
it hurts so much!"

"Be good, it won't hurt in a while." He suppressed the urge to rush, gently kissing away her tears. "Don't cry!"

Hurting her was the last thing he wanted to do. But Hanxue couldn't hold back her tears. Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear as
she clung tightly to his neck. "It itches again, ah... I'm shivering, I'm shivering?" Her slender body began to struggle wildly.

Afraid that she would hurt herself, he quickly pulled her close to him, taking a small step back to keep her smooth, snowy back away from the tree trunk.

He slowly withdrew, feeling Hanxue's cries subside
. He then slowly pushed in again, suppressing his desire even though his penis was throbbing painfully. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it still itchy?"

"It's better, but it still hurts," Hanxue replied breathlessly. "But it feels so strange," she said, savoring the sensation at
their point of union. As he slowly pushed in, she let out a soft moan, "Mmm—"

He pushed all the way in, feeling the unsteady breathing of the little one on top of him. He cupped her buttocks against her body,
rubbing their point of union, letting his penis rub against her clitoris, eliciting her beautiful moans. "Ah—"

"Does it feel good?" Desire was reaching its breaking point, every muscle in his body tense and clenched from the effort of holding back, but
her feelings were still his priority.

Han Xue buried her face in his shoulder in embarrassment. This fool, how could she possibly say such a thing? She could only hug his neck tightly
, pressing herself against his strong body, making a silent invitation. Han Zhan increased the speed of his thrusts,
carefully sensing the little girl's body reactions in his arms. Hearing her beautiful moans, he quickened his pace. Suddenly,
Han Xue let out a muffled groan, her vagina tightening as she reached her climax. "Han Zhan, stop... um... ah
..." But Han Zhan didn't stop; instead, he accelerated his thrusts. Her body was incredibly sensitive during her climax,
flushed all over. Han Xue couldn't bear the continuous ecstasy, straightening her back and panting and screaming with each of Han Zhan's violent thrusts
, "Ah... ah... ah..." The continuous climaxes caused her vagina to tightly grip the iron rod. Han Zhan could no longer withstand
the ecstasy; his consciousness was entirely controlled by desire. He unleashed his full power, thrusting with all his might, their bodies colliding with rapid, resounding sounds.
With a series of sharp, slapping sounds, Han Xue could no longer bear the intense ecstasy. She lowered her head and bit his muscular
shoulder, her body trembling with the joy of orgasm. Finally, unable to withstand it
any longer . Han Zhan roared and thrust wildly, finally pressing Han Xue's shapely buttocks tightly against his own, his iron rod penetrating
deep into her flower core before ejaculating wildly. His trembling body, pressed tightly against her buttocks, remained still for a long time.

Years of pent-up desire poured into her body at this moment. The soul-stirring, bone-melting pleasure made
him reluctant to let her go after it was over.

He stroked Han Xue's sleeping face with a fascination. After tonight, would she resent him for taking her body? Would she hate him?

Although it was unavoidable, he had still defiled her virginity.

Obtaining her was something he had never even dared to dream of, but now, he had such a wish. Could he even have
such a thought? Was he even capable of it? He and she were like clouds and mud; could he possibly believe that this beautiful cloud would belong to him alone
? Could he? He closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, the confusion had faded. Whether she resented him or hated him
, he would protect her until his last breath. Even if he could only watch over her from afar, his heart
would be content. Tonight would be the most beautiful and moving memory of his life; at this moment, she belonged to him.

Holding Han Xue in one arm, he reluctantly withdrew his member from her hot opening. His member, still hard after the climax, gushed out as soon as
he withdrew, a few drops of milky-white, reddish fluid flowing
rapidly down Han Xue's fair thighs. A flicker of surprise crossed Han Zhan's dark eyes. So much? Looking at her fair
thighs stained with the red and white fluid, he noticed some redness and swelling at the base. His profound skill allowed him to see clearly even in the dim light of the dense forest
. He carefully straightened their robes, gently lifted her up, and soared into the depths of the dense forest.

He remembered that there were hunters' temporary huts deep in the forest. He was already unusually strong, and with
years of martial arts training, his penis was also unusually large. Han Xue was a virgin, and although the drug had taken effect,
he hadn't controlled his strength at the last moment, and he must have injured her. He had to cleanse her and treat her injuries immediately.

Chapter 3: A Story of Love

When Han Xue woke up again, it was a day later. Opening her hazy eyes, the first thing she saw was the warm
firelight . Blinking, her vision cleared. It was clearly a dilapidated hut. She was on a hard wooden bed,
and a fire was burning in front of the bed. A dark blue coarse cloth covered the door, obscuring the outside. This must be
the inner room of the hut. Looking down at herself, she saw that she was wearing her bathrobe and covered with a men's black outer robe.

She felt a chill; he must be nearby. For so many years, he had never strayed far from her. A mere whisper from her
would bring him to her feet. It was fortunate he had always been by her side, preventing her from being ambushed this time.

Recalling that night, Han Xue felt a surge of heat, her face flushed. Though she had been drugged, her mind was perfectly
clear. Remembering his tenderness, his wildness, his passion, made her heart race and her blood boil.
She had never known the body beneath his black clothes was so strong and erect, nor could she imagine that such a reserved person
could be so expressive, and that hot, throbbing rod filling her vagina—God, what was she thinking?

Shyly, she tried to shrink back, but even the slightest movement aggravated her lower body and back muscles, the stinging pain
in her groin and the soreness in her back causing her to moan softly. God, this was the price of pleasure. Especially
when a man is too strong, it's truly beyond description.

After she fainted, how long did that man wait before letting her go? Why did it hurt so much? Her brows furrowed slightly,
she bit her lip, enduring the unbearable discomfort. She couldn't even curl up. "Ugh..." It really hurts.

The curtain covering the door was lifted, and Han Zhan entered, carrying a rough porcelain bowl. Seeing her awake, he
immediately placed the bowl on the bedside table. "You... how are you?" His deep black eyes were filled with worry. He reached out to gently help her sit up,
but this only elicited a shiver and a groan from her.

He stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at her beautiful face, unsure how to react.

The muscles that ached from sitting up made her body ache terribly. Han Xue's eyes instantly reddened, glistening with
tears , her face flushed an unusual red. She gave him a coquettish, timid glare.

She was his lifelong obsession. He sighed, reached out and pulled her into his arms, gently stroking her
slender waist , using a little internal energy to massage her. "Does it hurt a lot?"

She wasn't usually a sentimental person, but hearing his pitying question, she couldn't help but want to cry and
throw a tantrum. She struggled to raise her aching hand to hit him, but instead of hurting him, she hurt even more. Tears
streamed down her face like broken beads. "You're bad, you're bad, boo-hoo—" She felt incredibly warm in his arms, but the pain
made her want to just stay in his embrace, to be capricious and spoiled. "It hurts so much, boo-hoo—, you're bad."

"It's my fault, it's my fault," he said helplessly, holding her delicate body tighter, his gentle massage of her waist continuing. "
Don't cry , don't cry," he said, naturally taciturn and clumsy with words, now even more helpless, repeating the same words, hoping
to stop her heartbreaking tears.

His massage eased the soreness in her waist, gradually stopping Hanxue's tears, though her body still
trembled slightly from sobbing.

Seeing the person in his arms finally stop crying, Hanzhan breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand that had been massaging her waist stopped.

"It still hurts," she murmured softly. She felt that large hand immediately begin massaging her waist again.

This fool, he doesn't even know how to comfort someone, always repeating the same two words. Though she felt resentment, she also felt sweetness.
They had lived and eaten together for so many years; she knew his feelings perfectly well, and she understood
what . Otherwise, how could he not see her feelings for him all these years? Taking advantage of this situation,
she decided to take advantage of him. Thinking this, a plan formed in her mind.

"Do you—like me?" she whispered, burying her face in his chest, knowing that with
his skill, he would hear her clearly.

Han Zhan froze, staring at the little head in his arms, before finally managing to utter a single word, "No!"

"You don't like me?!?" Her voice was already choked with sobs.

Startled, Han Zhan immediately hugged her tighter, gently patting her. "It's not liking, it's love, I love you..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a sense of relief washed over him; it wasn't so hard to say after all.

"Really?" She nervously gripped his shirt, her heart filled with sweetness.

Han Zhan looked at the small head buried in his arms and was speechless. She came from a prestigious family, was intelligent and beautiful,
and her looks were unparalleled. He, on the other hand, didn't even know who his parents were. If it weren't for her saving him, he might
have spent his whole life begging on the streets, or he might have been beaten to death or starved to death on the streets. But even now that he had
such skills, what good was it? He was all brawn and no brains, and he wanted her to live with him on a simple life, eating coarse food and wearing rough clothes?

Just thinking about that situation made his heart ache. He shook his head. How could he bear to? She deserved someone better
.

Feeling the person in front of him shaking his head, Han Xue's breath hitched, and her vision blurred. "Do you despise me?"

"No! How could I?" He lifted the delicate face in his arms with one hand, and the tears in her eyes made his heart ache. He tenderly
kissed away the pearls that slid down her cheeks, reluctant to kiss her trembling red lips. He gently licked and kissed her soft red lips, his tongue exploring hers
and entwining with hers, licking and teasing her delicate tongue. He pulled away only when the person in his arms was almost out of breath, but he was
reluctant to leave, still licking her panting lips.

"I am unworthy of you, Miss. I am a martial artist, and I'm afraid you'll suffer with me." His calloused hands
gently caressed her delicate face as he spoke reluctantly.

"I'm not afraid," Han Xue said softly, her face flushed. "Besides, the Han Family Manor is such a large estate, I won't go hungry."

Her charming eyes glanced at him sideways. "My parents only have one daughter. From now on, will you not let me go out
to discuss business?"

"No." She had always been competitive and exceptionally intelligent, navigating the business world and manipulating the court even better than many men
. Han Xue loved business, and besides, the person sitting high in the court would never let her retire to the mountains. She
would never have to live a life of simple meals. "As long as you like it, just do it," he kissed her
red lips again. "Wherever you are, I will follow you like a shadow." After saying that, he sealed her lips tightly with a passionate and tender
kiss. Han Zhan caressed Han Xue's slender waist with one hand, while the other slipped inside the white robe, grasping
and kneading one of her soft breasts.

"Mmm..." The stimulation from her breasts and mouth made Han Xue moan, her body burning hot.
A woman 's moans are an aphrodisiac for a man. His large hand, which had been gently caressing her waist, moved to the
area between her legs, parting the robe.

All the wonderful sensations came when his rough fingers touched the tender flesh of her vulva, causing Han Xue to wince and cry out in pain,
"It hurts!"

"Damn it!" Releasing her delicious lips, Han Zhan pulled her tender body into his arms, his fists clenched tightly to
control his overwhelming desire.

Han Xue blushed, even her ears turning red, but she secretly rejoiced at being able to influence him.

Chapter 4 Healing

Han Zhan's once-proud willpower, after experiencing her sweet ecstasy, suddenly seemed so
weak as he held Han Xue in his arms. Her soft, warm body pressed against his, her delicate fragrance wafting into his nostrils, enticing and seducing
him. If he hadn't constantly reminded himself that her body couldn't withstand it, he probably would have already pinned her down and ravaged her.

After their passionate encounter, her clothes, not properly arranged, remained loose, one of her breasts exposed, the red
tip resting on her snowy peak, appearing vividly luscious. The hem of her clothes was lifted to her thighs, her two tender, white legs
drawing his gaze like a magnet. His lower body throbbed with unbearable arousal, desperately craving the comfort of her tender opening.

After a while, Han Xue still felt the man's body taut against her, and she couldn't help but worry.
She raised her small hand and patted the man's chest, asking, "Are you alright?"

Han Zhan abruptly grabbed her small hand that was throbbing against his chest, pulling it to his throbbing erection.

"Ah—" Han Xue was startled, reflexively trying to pull her hand away, but he wouldn't let her. Her
breath hot , "It wants to go into your little hole, but I'm afraid it'll hurt you." He then licked and nibbled at her red,
trembling earlobe.

Han Xue nervously gripped the iron rod in her hand, eliciting a low moan from Han Zhan, "Mmm..." He closed his eyes, took a few deep
breaths , and released Han Xue's hand, gently placing her on the wooden bed. He turned to fetch the rough porcelain bowl from the bedside table.

"Han Zhan?" Han Xue looked puzzled, her eyes unable to leave Han Zhan's crotch, where it was bulging high
. The night before, due to the medication, she hadn't had time to see clearly what was filling her vagina, but the sensation just now
was so enormous that she couldn't even encircle it with one hand. No wonder her lower body was hurting so much now.

Han Zhan turned around, bowl in hand, and seeing Han Xue's gaze fixed on his crotch, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "
Want to see ?" Seeing Han Xue blushing at him, he didn't say a word, unbuckling his belt with one hand, letting his pants fall
to his feet. His enormous, erect penis, swollen and purplish-blue with prominent veins,
stood , making Han Xue gasp. "So big!" she exclaimed, glaring at Han Zhan. "No wonder it
hurt so much. You're not allowed to touch me again."

Han Zhan chuckled and sat down beside her, loosening the sash of her nightgown with one hand, revealing her perfect
body. He gazed at her intently, "So beautiful!"

"What are you doing!" Han Xue blushed, frantically trying to salvage her disheveled clothes. She managed to pull her upper body together, but couldn't reach
her lower body.

"You need some medicine!" Han Zhan grasped her delicate white ankles with one hand, spreading her legs.

"What medicine?" Han Xue desperately tried to close her legs, not wanting him to see such a shameful place.

"Abrasion!" Han Zhan swiftly pressed the acupoint on Han Xue's waist, then pried open her tightly closed thighs.
Surrounded by fine black pubic hair, her delicate, swollen vulva was strikingly red. "It's really injured."

Han Xue was extremely ashamed and indignant. To the point of needing medicine for a minor abrasion in her vulva—if word got out, she'd never be able to face anyone again.
Just as she was thinking this, she saw Han Zhan gently stroking her genitals with his fingers, a slight stinging sensation coming

from her vulva. This visual effect made her lower abdomen heat up, feeling a warm current flowing from her vulva.

Han Zhan's dark eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Han Xue with a half-smile, making her furious. "Do you
still want medicine or not?!"

"Yes," Han Zhan chuckled twice, "but before applying the medicine, let me clean you up first." He bent down and
buried his face between her legs, licking her swollen, closed labia with his thick, long tongue, probing into her vulva and sucking. The stimulation of the vagina
caused Hanxue to produce more love fluid, making Hanzhan make a "gurgling... squelching..."

sound when she licked.

"Ah...no..." Han Xue gasped, trying to escape, but her lower body was immobilized. "Hmm..." Han Zhan's long tongue
licked the inner wall of her vaginal opening, causing a slight pain, but mostly pleasure. She could feel every
movement of Han Zhan's tongue inside her vagina. "Ah...hmm..." He actually, he actually inserted his entire tongue into her vagina and began to move it in and out.
His lips and teeth licked and rubbed against her clitoris with each in-and-out movement of his tongue, intensifying her pleasure. Her vagina tightened and contracted.
Han Zhan suddenly released the acupoints on Han Xue's waist, lifted her up, and knelt on one knee. His tongue
did not leave her vagina. He spread her legs and placed them on his shoulders, tilting her head back so that his tongue could penetrate even deeper, while swirling
the honey-like fluid flowing from deep within.

"Ah...ah..." Han Xue trembled as she reached orgasm, feeling a heat in her lower abdomen.
Han Zhan .

He placed the still panting beauty back on the wooden bed and then pressed her acupoints again, this time also pressing her upper body
.

"What...are you doing?"

Han Zhan grinned wickedly at her. "I'm about to burst, I really want to penetrate your little hole." As he spoke, he
placed one of her delicate hands on one of her breasts and the other on her lower abdomen, spreading her fair thighs
as wide as possible, assuming a masturbation pose. The allure on her face, still flushed from her recent orgasm, intensified the throbbing pain in his
lower body . He let out a low growl, gripping his penis with one hand and rapidly stroking it, while his other hand quickly dipped
the medicinal liquid from the rough porcelain bowl and probed into the fragrant hole that had just been cleansed by his lips and tongue. "Ah..." Han Xue's eyes widened in surprise as she watched Han Zhan masturbate, moaning at the cool pleasure brought

by the fingers invading her little hole . "I want to enter your body now," Han Zhan said provocatively, panting heavily, rapidly stroking his penis with one hand while his other hand, still dipping it in the medicinal liquid, inserted it into her secret place to wipe it clean. "I'll take you hard." His eyes, burning with desire, were fixed on the alluring posture of the woman on the bed. Han Xue gasped, her body hot , his rough fingers moving in and out of her vagina. His wolfish gaze made her feel as if it wasn't his fingers entering her body, but his iron rod. A surge of heat rose in her chest, and her vagina tightened around his fingers, bringing her to another climax. After a few quick strokes, Han Zhan thrust his hips, his white semen shooting like an arrow onto the opposite wall. Chapter 5 Masturbation Han Xue closed her eyes shyly. She couldn't believe that someone so usually so dull and silent could be so His words and actions were so lewd, but she liked it, hehe… After satisfying his desire, Han Zhan released Han Xue's pressure points, straightened her robes, and embraced her, kissing . "Are you alright?" His voice was unusually low and husky, tinged with lust. "No!" she cried, her little hand twisting the soft flesh of his waist. "You said you were applying medicine, but you're doing this to me!" Though embarrassed, she wasn't some sheltered young lady confined to her boudoir. If she wanted to be bold , she wouldn't be inferior to him. He grabbed her mischievous hand and kissed it gently. "Don't hurt me. I have thick skin. Be careful not to hurt yourself instead of me." As he spoke, his lips moved to her delicate red lips and pecked at them. "It hurts me." He sealed her still-breathing mouth with his tongue, his rough tongue swirling and intertwining inside her mouth. The gentle kiss slowly turned into a passionate and erotic one. Only when the two small hands pushing against her chest increased their strength did he reluctantly let go, turning instead to nibble at her delicate, white neck, complaining bitterly as he kissed her, "You little vixen, what poison did you use on me that makes me lose control the moment I see you?" "Who poisoned you?" Han Xue gasped, her face flushed as she pushed against his hard chest, " I've never seen you treat me like this before, and also, don't press your thing against me." His desire surprised him; he had just masturbated, and now, just because of a kiss, he was hard again, pressing against her. “I didn’t dare do this to you before. I only did it when it was quiet at night, looking at your room, imagining you writhing beneath me, imagining me taking you hard in your little hole, and then I would take care of myself.” He looked with satisfaction at the red mark he had planted on her neck, lightly licking it with his tongue. “But after tasting your flavor, I became addicted. I only want to be buried in your body all the time, to taste that intoxicating pleasure.” “Stop licking, or I won’t listen to you anymore.” The hard root pressing against her thigh was showing signs of swelling, making her ears turn red. "Your little hole is badly injured, I won't touch you now." He sighed and left her slender neck, his large hand gently stroking her flushed face. "Could you rub it for me? Just looking at you makes me ache terribly." "Then you should avoid me from now on. If you can't see me, it won't hurt." Although she said that, her small hand touched his huge penis. In her previous life, she had only seen this thing in textbooks. Now that she saw it in real life, she couldn't describe the feeling. "So ugly!" She touched it, and the penis actually jumped and grew even bigger. "Hehe..., so fun." She grabbed it and stroked it up and down, feeling that the penis had grown a little bigger. Han Xue turned around and asked him with a grin, "How big will it grow?" Han Zhan was panting. When he saw the smile on Han Xue's lips, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately. He held her hand in his other hand and quickly stroked his iron rod up and down. "Hmm?..." Han Zhan's dissatisfied moan was silenced, a hint of displeasure at his roughness and intensity. But Han Zhan ignored her, continuing his passionate embrace. His large hand gripped her delicate hand, stroking his erection even faster . "Ah..." Han Zhan groaned comfortably as he moved rapidly, his lips reluctant to leave her red, fragrant lips, kissing them deeply. The quiet room was filled only with the man's muffled groans of pleasure, his heavy breathing, the wet, squelching sounds of their passionate kiss, and the soft rustling of skin against skin. After a long while... "Hmm...hmm...hmm (let me go)..." Han Xue angrily pushed him away with one hand, but being small and weak, she couldn't budge him. Her hand ached, her mouth was numb, and her lips were sore. When would he stop? "Hmm...ah..." After a few more vigorous strokes, Han Zhan finally released Han Xue's swollen lips, feeling comfortable...

He groaned, leaning heavily on Han Xue's slender shoulder, his white semen spurting onto his thighs, some of it staining
Han Xue's palms.

Han Xue pulled Han Zhan's black coat over her shoulder to wipe the semen from her trembling hands, then threw the coat aside,
covering his now slightly limp penis, panting as she tried to calm herself.

Seeing Han Xue retaliate by soiling his coat, Han Zhan shook his head helplessly. "Are you angry?"

"Hmph!" He pouted, turning his head away with a touch of stubbornness. "My hands are so sore, and my mouth
hurts too!" He explained his crime, hoping she would quickly submit to his punishment.

He kissed her beautifully shaped earlobe. "I can never get enough of you."

Han Zhan's sweet words pleased Han Xue. "Sweet talk! After knowing you for so many years, I always thought
you were quiet and reserved, like a block of wood. I was wrong." Han Xue gently pushed the man's forehead against
her shoulder .

“This is my true feeling,” he said, catching her little paws as they tried to escape, kissing them lightly, and gazing deeply into
her eyes. “And I’ll only say this to you in this lifetime.”

Han Xue smiled sweetly. “Okay,” she said, glancing at the curtain hanging by the small room’s door. “I’m hungry.
Is there anything to eat?” She felt like she could eat a whole cow right now.

“You must be hungry. You’ve been asleep for a whole day and night.” Han Zhan released Han Xue,
wiping the white fluid off his legs with his outer garment, then got out of bed and put on his trousers.

“A whole day and night? That long?” Han Xue was startled, immediately realizing a crucial question:
who had drugged her? No one was present when she was drugged, and Han Zhan was her bodyguard—everyone knew that.
She would have asked Han Zhan for help when she was drugged. What was the drugger’s purpose?

“You’ve been sleeping the whole time, so I didn’t dare leave. There’s not much to eat in this little house. We have to go back to the city.” He turned
and grabbed the cloak he had brought from the side, wrapping it around Han Xue on the bed.

“We can’t stay at the previous inn anymore. Let’s find a quiet inn to stay in and see how things
go .”

“The one who drugged her?” Han Zhan thought of the person who had the audacity to
drug .

“We’re inseparable, everyone knows that
. The one who drugged her is probably a stranger.” Her hands automatically wrapped around Han Zhan’s neck as he picked her up. “
Let’s observe before we find out who it is. I’m tired and hungry right now, and I don’t have the energy to deal with this old bastard.”

He carefully straightened Han Xue’s robes, pulled up the hood of her cloak to cover her beautiful face, and waved his hand towards the fire.
The still-burning fire was instantly extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness. Han Zhan draped his coat over his shoulder, picked up
Han Xue, and walked outside. "You sleep for a bit. We'll be back in the city soon. I'll wake you when we get there."

"Okay, I want to take a bath when we get to the inn." She gave a delicate yawn, nestled comfortably in Han Zhan's arms,
and closed her eyes to rest.

"Okay, I'll wake you when we get there." Patting her back with one hand, Han Zhan used his lightness skill to smoothly
fly towards the city under the moonlight.

Chapter 6 Inn

Han Zhan used ten levels of his skill to easily leap over the city wall, flying to the west of the city. He found a clean inn, asked for a superior
room, and carried Han Xue into the room. He gently placed the person in his arms on the bed and covered her with a brocade quilt. He then
went to the window, opened it, threw a signal flare into the air, and gently closed the window.

About fifteen minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door. Han Zhan opened the door, and the person who came was Wang Zhengyi, the head of the guards, one of the twelve guards who had lagged behind them by a day
. When Han Xue went out, besides him and Han Xue, twelve guards
followed them a day later. This was Han Xue's consistent rule, to prevent them from being wiped out in case of an accident.

"Lord Han," Wang Zhengyi bowed to Han Zhan and asked softly, "I've been guarding the city for a day. I haven't seen
the signal to leave the city, so I dared not leave even for a moment. Is Miss alright?"

"I'm fine." Han Zhan walked out of the room, turned around and gently closed the door. The two stood outside the door and
talked "The other day, someone in the city drugged Miss. I took her out of the city to avoid it for a day. She's asleep now."

Wang Zhengyi was shocked: "Is Miss alright?" If anything happened to this little darling, he
would n't have enough heads to lose.

"The drug has taken effect. I need to go out for a while to get some medicine." Han Zhan glanced at the room. "Where are the others
?"

"Downstairs." "

Two guard the lobby, two at the stairwell, two each in front of the room and under the window. The rest, go
and find out who led the group to break into the private room in the backyard of the Fu Gui Inn the night before last. Investigate that person's background."

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." After watching Wang Zhengyi go downstairs, Han Zhan turned back to his room, gently
closing the door so as not to disturb his sleeping sweetheart.

He came to the bedside and saw the girl on the bed with her big eyes wide open, and smiled indulgently, "Why are you awake?"

"I woke up because I was hungry." She turned to look at him, smiling and beckoning to him.

"I've already told the waiter to prepare hot water and food." He took her small hand and kissed it lightly. "I'll
be going out for a while. Zhengyi, keep watch outside."

"Have they arrived?"

"They arrived a long time ago. They've been waiting for us in the city all day." A large hand stroked her slightly haggard face, his eyes full of
heartache.

She snuggled comfortably against his large hand. "Let them catch whoever drugged me and throw them into Hanchun Tower so Yanniang
can deal ."

"Okay!"

"Don't go get any random medicine." The two had been inseparable for over ten years and knew each other deeply. She owned the largest brothel
in the country , and the brothel had the best medicine for treating private parts made by Han Qi. Now that she was feeling unwell and he
was leaving, he would definitely go to get the medicine. However, if she went to get the medicine, Yanniang would definitely find out. Just thinking about Yanniang's shrewdness and difficulty gave
her a headache. Han Xue stared intently at Han Zhan with wide eyes. If he dared to shake his head, she would make him pay.

Han Zhan's cold lips curled into a smile, illuminating his entire face. "Okay!"

"What if Yanniang asks?" Knowing that he would still go to get the medicine, Han Xue frowned with worry.

"She wouldn't dare." He reached out and smoothed her high eyebrows, gently placing a kiss on her forehead.

“But she’ll definitely come after me.” He gritted his teeth, annoyed, as he picked up their clasped hands.

“She has things to worry about,” he patted her head, which she was gnawing on enthusiastically. “Don’t worry, I won’t let her bother you.”

“You have a plan?” She glanced at him.

“The person who drugged me the night before last.” She was too worried to think otherwise; otherwise, she wouldn’t have overlooked the fact that there was still a perfect
toy for Yan Niang to play with for a few days.

“Oh, right.” Han Xue smiled, pulling Han Zhan’s neck and planting a rewarding kiss on his lips. Han Zhan,
however, wasn’t going to let her off so easily. He pressed his large hand against the back of her neck, pulling her towards him, his thick tongue plunging into
her mouth, sliding and chasing her resisting tongue. The two of them dodged and chased each other, excess
clear saliva sliding from the corners of their mouths, down their chins, and onto their clothes. The pushing motion, combined with Han Xue’s side-lying
position, caused her robes to slip open, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders and perfectly shaped collarbones.

A warm, wet kiss followed the trail of glistening fluid, nibbling and licking the perfect collarbone. One hand slipped inside her clothes, caressing a
soft spot and kneading it with a touch of pressure. Their breaths grew heavier, their clasped hands pressed against Han Xue's
head by Han Zhan. He ripped open her disheveled clothes and kissed the neglected breast, gently nibbling at the soft flesh.
Reaching the peak, his tongue curled, drawing the shy little nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.

"Ah...mmm..." Han Xue couldn't help but tilt her head back and thrust her chest forward, offering more of her breast into Han Zhan's mouth.
But the excessive suction made her nipple sting slightly, causing her to moan and beg for mercy, "Zhan...mmm...don't
..."

She spat out the pampered nipple, its bright red color gleaming alluringly, causing his groin to harden. "Oh
..." Han Zhan groaned in defeat; he truly had no resistance to her. He buried his head weakly in Sai Xue's soft
shoulders and neck, breathing heavily into her small earlobe. With a muffled growl through gritted teeth, Han Zhan said, "You little vixen,
don't you dare seduce me again until your little hole is healed."

His hot, hard rod pressed against her thigh. "Is it uncomfortable?"

"If you keep doing this, I'll die at your hands sooner or later." He exerted some force, biting her delicate shoulder as he breathed out.

"Ah..." Han Xue cried out in surprise, a tingling pain shooting through her shoulder. "You're a little dog, biting me!

" "If you keep yelling like that, I'm afraid I won't just bite you." Han Zhan shook his head helplessly. This young lady
owned the largest brothel in Biluo, yet she was incredibly pure. She didn't know
how stimulating a woman's moans were to a man, especially when he had turned into a wolf.

"Is it really uncomfortable?" He cupped her head in his hands, revealing her bloodshot eyes.

"Your eyes are red?" “

My lower one is even redder,” Han Zhan said irritably. If this continued, he’d surely
die . “What are you doing?”

Feeling a small hand untying his belt, Han Zhan glared at her in surprise.

“Helping you!” Han Xue said, a little aggrieved by the glare.

“Aren’t you afraid your hands will get tired?” She wondered who had taken their anger out on his clothes earlier.

“Yes, can we do it without using our hands?” Han Xue tried to negotiate.

“Sure, I’ll use my mouth!” Han Zhan deftly unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants, and his engorged penis sprang out.
The purplish-red penis seemed even thicker than before, with prominent veins bulging and knotted on top, looking
ferocious and terrifying.

“So big!” Han Xue looked at the thick, hard penis with a troubled expression, a little troubled, unsure
how .

Han Zhan, seeing her expression, knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help but feel both amused and annoyed. He kissed her little mouth and said
irritably , "Don't worry, if you're willing, I wouldn't be willing to."

He brought her soft, white legs together with his large hand and pressed on the acupoints on her waist. "What are you doing?" He kept pressing her acupoints, you bad
man.

"Weren't you going to help me?" Han Zhan slowly slid his thick, long penis into the base of her legs, feeling the
delicate envelopment and the teasing of the two tender flesh on her vulva, it felt so good.

"Mmm~~" Han Xue groaned, her brows furrowed, her face flushed. "What's wrong?"

He kissed her little mouth, his waist movements continuing, slowly rising and falling, enjoying the sweet torment. "

It's a little itchy," the iron rod rubbed against her labia and clitoris, making her
tremble .

Han Zhan's dark eyes narrowed, and he rubbed the iron rod higher, thrusting in and out rapidly. "How about this?"

"Ah...no...um...ah...ha..." Seeing Han Xue panting from the stimulation, Han Zhan
thrust even harder. Although he couldn't penetrate her vagina, the embrace of her thighs and buttocks still brought him ecstatic
pleasure. Especially when he saw that the person beneath him also felt it, he was consumed by lust. He released Han Xue's pressure points,
half-lifted her up, pressed her two large hands against her two crystal-clear jade legs, pressing them together and thrusting violently against himself,
while maliciously reminding Han Xue, "The guards are outside the door, and there are also under the windowsill. Remember not to make a sound, or they will
hear you ." Han

Xue suppressed a moan that was about to escape her lips. The tingling, numbing pleasure from the constant friction on her labia and clitoris caused her vagina
to contract intensely, and her love juices flowed out. When the ultimate pleasure arrived, she could only bite the man's
shoulders and back to stop the moan from escaping. It wasn't until the third time she bit the man's shoulders and back that Han Zhan let out a muffled groan,
pressing his tender buttocks against hers. His thick, long penis penetrated her cleft, and thick white fluid spurted onto the bed curtains and pillows.

"I'm going to die," Han Xue murmured sadly, eliciting a soft chuckle from the man.

"I'm exhausted and starving." She raised her limp hand and hit him lightly. "I want to take a bath, I want
to eat ." "But her eyelids wouldn't close, and even her protests were muffled. Luckily, her chills were strong
enough to make out what she was mumbling.

He pulled the soiled pillow away with one hand, used it to wipe the white liquid off the bed curtains, and then threw it under the bed
to destroy the evidence . He pulled the brocade quilt over the exhausted little one, gently placed her on the bed, and kissed her still flushed face. He quickly
got out of bed, tidied his clothes, and pulled down the bed curtains to cover his sleeping lover. He quietly opened the door, carefully gave a few instructions to
the guards , and quickly turned and left. With a few leaps, he entered the backyard of Han Chun Lou,
turned into a boudoir with familiarity, opened the wardrobe door, took out a piece of brocade cloth and placed it on the round table in the room, and then took out several women's clothing items one by one."
Clothing, even women's undergarments and quilts, were searched. He went into a room looking for shoes and socks, and when he came out,
a beautiful woman in red was sitting at the round table. She was fanning herself with a fan, glancing at him with a smile. "I thought my Han
Chun Lou was being robbed, but it turns out to be an old friend visiting." Watching Han Zhan quickly rummage through the drawers and
cabinets, searching the woman's belongings, until he pulled out a medicine bottle, the woman's smile froze, then became even sweeter. "What?

Finally decided to make a move on her?"

Han Zhan finally gave her a spare glance. "The night before last, at the Fu Gui Inn, someone drugged her."

The woman jumped up in shock. "She was succeeded?"

"She's alright." He quickly packed the clothes and medicine, picked them up, and headed to the next room.

"Phew~~~ That scared me to death." The woman patted her chest and followed him into the next room.

Seeing Han Zhan open the medicine cabinet and take out all the medicines, the woman's face darkened. "She's injured?"

"Flesh and skin," it was indeed flesh and skin, but the location was somewhat hidden.

"Then why are you carrying so many medicines?" Is it fun to scare her?

"Just in case."

"That's true." Given Han Zhan's concern for Han Xue, it's not surprising that he didn't bring the medicine if it was just a minor injury.

"Justice will find the person and bring them over. You can take care of them then." He quickly packed his clothes and all
the medicines, picked up two bundles, and prepared to leave.

"No need to show mercy?" He didn't even know who they were.

"No need, I'd rather be dead." Wow, so ruthless.

She blocked his way. "One last question, where are you going?" This man is very cunning.
Apart from can control him, he acts like he's about to die with everyone else. But she didn't dare to provoke him. She heard that this
man's kung fu was unmatched in the world, and he could injure people without them even with a wave of his hand.

"The man in the capital called her, he has something to say." He bypassed her, turned out of the room, and in a few leaps, he was back at the inn's entrance.

Chapter 7: Eunuch

and the few guards left in the hall nodded, quickly leaping upstairs. Reaching the room door
, he saw a guard stopping the waiter. The two guards, seeing him, clasped their hands in a salute: "Sir!"

"Hmm." Glancing at the steaming bucket of water and the bowl of congee and side dishes at the waiter's feet, he gently pushed open
the door , gesturing for the waiter to take the things inside, adding, "Keep your voice down, and be quick."

"Yes." The waiter bowed and replied. Han Zhan

went straight into the room, closed the door, put down his bundle, and walked to the bed, lifting and hanging the bed curtains.

The person on the bed was still the same as when he left, even her sleeping posture hadn't changed. Hearing the door close in the outer room,
Han Zhan picked her up, blanket and all, and opened the door to the cubicle with his foot. He led her to the large bathtub separated by a screen
, first testing the water temperature with one hand before carefully removing the blankets and robes from Han Xue and tossing them aside.
He then gently placed her in the hot water. Han Xue groaned softly as she entered the water but didn't wake up; she was truly exhausted.

Han Zhan carefully held her with one arm, ignoring the fact that one sleeve of his robe was completely soaked. With the other hand, he took out the medicine he had
previously placed in his pocket, poured a few pills into the water, and watched them dissolve rapidly.
He then gently patted her rosy cheeks to wake her.

Seeing her sleepy, half-closed eyes and fluttering eyelashes, he couldn't help but chuckle. "Eat something before you sleep.
Weren't you saying you were hungry?"

Han Xue leaned closer to him. "I'm too tired. Feed me." Her voice was low and hoarse from sleep.

Han Zhan shook his head indulgently, channeling his inner strength to pull the bowl of porridge on the table towards him from a distance. His martial arts skills were unfathomable
; he had never aspired to dominate the martial world, only to stand behind her and cherish her for life. At this moment, he
was quite grateful for his past diligent training, which had made him so powerful. Otherwise,
how would he have reached that bowl of porridge while holding her so far away?

He held the bowl with the hand that was holding her, scooped up some porridge, and tested the temperature with his lips. "Open your mouth." He watched as she closed her eyes and took
the porridge before scooping up a second spoonful. Soon, the bowl was empty.

"Sit still, I'll help you cleanse yourself." Han Xue obediently adjusted her position, leaning halfway against the bathtub. She could hear the
soft . Soon, the tub vibrated, and the water rippled. She opened her eyes and saw the
man's erection submerged in the water. Rolling her eyes inwardly, she nestled comfortably into his arms,
finding a comfortable position to close her eyes and rest. She knew very well that in her current state, even if the man was about to
explode , he wouldn't touch her.

"Tired?" The fair skin and sweet fragrance of her in his arms aroused him again. His hands
gently caressed every inch of her skin, carefully washing it. The softness made his throat tighten and his mouth dry. He
helped her sit up against him, and his large hands finally covered her delicate, fair breasts. The kneading and caressing were filled with
intense lust. The heat and nibbling on her neck forced Han Xue to open her eyes. Okay, she admitted she had misjudged him
this time . Once this man was aroused, he would remain in heat indefinitely. She shouldn't have overestimated him.

Calloused fingers grasped and kneaded her breasts incessantly, occasionally tugging at the pink nipples with her index and thumb, pulling and
twisting them. "Aren't you tired?" A low, husky female voice asked, slightly panting.

"Not tired!" He thrust his lower body forward, pressing against her upturned buttocks to prove he was energetic.

"My injury hasn't healed yet." He sighed softly.

"We used Snowflake Dew before, but this water is—Spring Full of Pavilion." Spring Full of Pavilion was Han Qi's masterpiece,
specially made for external injuries. No matter how deep the cut, just a little bit would heal the wound quickly,
restoring the skin in less than an hour. And she had been soaking in the water for half an hour, and he had even added a few extra.

"You planned this all along," she glared at him.

Han Zhan's smile was unusually wicked, yet his eyes were full of tenderness: "I want you." He kissed her lips
hastily , his rough tongue swirling and twisting with her soft, fragrant tongue. His large hands released her breasts, turning her to face
him for a better kiss. One hand stroked her back, the other slipped between her legs, using two fingers to part her
tender flesh, gently pressing the inner walls with another. "Does it still hurt?" His lips moved to her jade-like earlobe, teasing and licking,
then nibbling at the skin behind her ear, eliciting a slight tremor from Han Xue. He chuckled silently.

She could clearly feel his fingers roaming inside her, but felt no pain. "When we get home, remember..."
"Remind me to have Hanqi go into seclusion to make medicine." Hanxue said, a little annoyed.

"Hehe~~~" Hanxue had always been well protected and had never even suffered a minor injury. She had never known
the miraculous effects of Hanqi's medicine. Now that she had seen it, she certainly wouldn't let that idle man go. It was easy to imagine that Hanqi's future
days with misery.

A wet, hot kiss licked along her beautiful neck, lingering at her collarbone, sucking on her white breast and
gently biting and pulling it with her teeth.

"Ah~~~, little dog, um... be gentle..." With one hand on Sai Zhan's shoulder and the other stroking the head buried in
her chest , Hanxue thrust her chest forward, offering her softness even more into the man's mouth.

His tongue curled around one of her nipples and sucked, and the fingers that had been probing Hanxue's vagina became two, the obvious stretching making
Hanxue cry out. Startled, Han Zhan's hand paused, "Does it hurt?" His lower body screamed for
release , but he couldn't hurt her. If she couldn't handle it, he might have to jump into a well to cool off today.

"It's a little uncomfortable," Han Xue lowered her body and grasped his fingers still inside her. "Don't move, let me
try myself," she said, panting softly, as she held Han Zhan's wrist and slowly moved his fingers in and out.

This lewd scene made Han Zhan's lust boil, but he could only suppress the fire in his lower abdomen by taking deep breaths. After
a few thrusts, he felt a little more comfortable. "Try adding one more," Han Zhan obediently inserted three fingers into her
vagina, following the force of her hand. He felt the tightness of her vagina, but it wasn't difficult to move them in and out. After a few slow thrusts
, Han Xue released his wrist and lowered her head. Imitating his licking motion, she took Han Zhan's earlobe into her mouth. "Faster,"
Han Zhan said, his breathing quickening as he tilted his head back slightly, matching Han Xue's kisses. He quickly began
thrusting . As the tingling sensation intensified, Han Xue became excited as well. Her delicate tongue licked his brown
neck, reaching his throat. Watching his throat tremble, she stuck out her tongue and licked the fruit in his throat. Feeling
the man's nervous swallowing, she felt the fruit roll up and down. She smiled mischievously, opened her mouth, and held it in her teeth. Hearing
a low groan from the man, she took two more bites of the fruit with even more effort.

"Xue'er..." Han Zhan groaned pleadingly. He was a normal man and couldn't resist his lover's teasing.

Hearing the man's pitiful voice, Han Xue decided to let him go. She reached out and pushed away his hand that was inside her,
spread her legs and knelt on either side of him. She reached out and touched his thick penis, pressing it against her vagina. Just as she was about to sit down,
the man supported her waist and lifted her up, pulling away from his hot, thick member.

"No, huff..." Han Zhan gasped for breath, frowning and shaking his head at her. "Don't be reckless, you'll hurt yourself
."

Han Xue gave the man in front of her, whose face was contorted in pain, a beautiful smile. His penis was swollen and
dark purple, the veins on his forehead bulging, yet he still rationally considered her feelings. How could she not be moved?

She gently pushed him against the bathtub and said softly, "Don't move, I'll go slowly. If it hurts, I'll
stop , okay?"

Han Zhan, panting heavily, straightened her position, his large hands firmly supporting her waist so he could
intervene if she became unwell. Han Xue placed one hand on his chest and the other on his swollen, dark purple penis, slowly lowering herself down
.

Feeling the glans being enveloped by her vagina, "Oh... um..." Han Zhan groaned loudly, his breathing becoming heavier as he
slowly sank down.

The next moment, a guard knocked on the door: "My lord? Are you alright?" The door wasn't bolted and
opened easily.

The sound of the door opening startled Han Xue, causing her to clench her lower body in tension, eliciting a gasp and a cry of pain from Han Zhan. "Oh~~~ Do
n't clench, Xue'er," Han Zhan couldn't help but pat Han Xue's buttocks, "Relax, I'm going to break you."

The man's heavy breathing, his suggestive words, and the sound of splashing water froze Wang Zhengyi, who had peeked in to check
.

"Didn't you lock the door?" A soft, panting female voice came from behind the screen, making Wang Zhengyi shudder involuntarily.
The screen reflected two figures leaning against each other in an intimate pose.

"Get out—" A furious roar, accompanied by a powerful gust of air, flung Wang Zhengyi out of the door. The table in the hall
moved on its own, blocking the closed door. The sound of someone stumbling away came from outside; the
loudness revealed their panic.

Han Xue paused, then burst into laughter. Han Zhan, his face dark, looked at her helplessly.
"You can still laugh?" He glanced at their intertwined lower bodies in the water; his penis was still lodged in her vagina.

Han Xue, panting and laughing, stroked his sullen face, unable to stop. "But, but…it's really…funny
…hehe…"

He silenced her laughing mouth with a breathless kiss, gently biting and sucking her struggling tongue, while his hand moved to
their intertwined area, pressing lightly against her inner thigh.

Han Xue gently accepted his resentful kiss, though her tongue stung slightly, her heart rippled with sweet joy.

She slid down against him, her lower body slowly swallowing his enormous member, eliciting
groans , yet he still wouldn't release her.

Deeper and deeper, Han Xue gasped and let out a soft moan.

The man nervously released her lips, "Does it hurt?" he asked, trying to lift her. "

No," Han Xue shook her head, "It's just so full, so uncomfortable." Looking down at
the half-exposed member, she couldn't help but complain, "Why did you have to grow so big? It's making it hard for me to sit down."

Han Zhan laughed gleefully, "Baby, this isn't something I can decide."

"What should we do now?" He couldn't let her squat like this forever; it was tiring.

"Leave it to me," he said, pulling her beautiful body against his chest, their chests pressed together. Han Zhan stroked her slender
waist, lifting and pressing down, slowly and rhythmically performing piston-like movements. Their chests rose and fell with
the motion , rubbing against each other, making Han Xue feel warm and sweet.

Chapter 8 Bathing Incident

Their breathing became heavier with the movements of their lower bodies, and the water in the bathtub
splashed out quickly due to Han Zhan's faster and more urgent thrusting. Her lower body was forcefully stretched and penetrated again and again, and the pleasure slowly accumulated like sand in an hourglass
. Suddenly, Han Zhan thrust hard, pressing her body down forcefully, forcing her tender little hole to take his entire huge penis
inside.

"Ah..." The intense stimulation caused her to straighten her back and cry out, her chest rising spontaneously,
the nipples on her breasts brought to Han Zhan's lips, where he took them in his mouth. Helplessly looking at Han Zhan, she saw his intoxicated expression, his dark eyes
half-closed, his rough tongue curling around her nipples, sucking and licking them vigorously, until he released his mouth in satisfaction, the nipples already swollen and erect.

Han Zhan bent his legs to better exert himself, his two large hands moving from her slender waist to her tender buttocks, kneading them, then thrusting
upwards with a powerful thrust, the tight, suffocating pleasure causing both of them to involuntarily begin to moan. Like water gushing
violently , the man's heavy breathing and moans, combined with the woman's soft moans
, created a love song in the small guest room. "Ah... Han... Zhan... slower... slower... ah..." The excessive thrusting
made Han Xue unable to even finish her sentence.

"Concentrate, oh..." Han Zhan panted, thrusting his hips forcefully. The iron rod kept swallowing and releasing in her vagina,
the huge penis tightly gripped by the tender flesh inside. Each thrust brought extreme pleasure. "Baby... um
... don't squeeze so tight... oh..." After a powerful thrust, Han Zhan stopped, pressing his jade buttocks down,
panting heavily to relieve
the urge . All the muscles in his body were tense and hard as stone. Large beads of sweat slid down his face and
fell into the water.

Han Xue's body trembled slightly after her orgasm and fell into Han Zhan's arms, panting heavily. The water was already cold.
She reached out and hugged Han Zhan's neck, resting her forehead against his neck, panting weakly.

Han Zhan pressed one hand against her jade buttocks, stood up from the water, pulled a bath towel from the screen with the other hand, covered Han Xue
, and stepped out of the bathtub and slowly walked into the inner room.

Her body, still sensitive from the afterglow of her orgasm, was incredibly sensitive. Han Zhan's vigorous movements caused the iron rod to rub against her vagina, making
her love juices flow freely, and she moaned incessantly. With each of Han Zhan's strides, more juices spilled from her red lips, and her delicate
body began to tremble again.

"Do you like it?" His rapid breaths brushed against her ear. Han Zhan had reached his limit. He turned and went into the inner room,
closing the door behind him. He pressed Han Xue against the door and began thrusting forcefully, each time penetrating to the hilt, pounding deeply
until Han Xue could no longer scream. Her moans were muffled, like soft whimpers from a cat.
The slapping sounds of their bodies colliding filled the air. Her vagina tightened around the iron rod again, gripping it tightly.
After nearly a hundred frenzied thrusts, Han Zhan pressed her soft body against his with his final, powerful thrust,
ejaculating . The extreme pleasure overwhelmed Han Xue, and she fainted.

When she awoke again, it was already broad daylight. Warm sunlight streamed in through the window, making the still-sleepy Hanxue reluctant
to move. She heard hushed voices beside her, barely audible. It seemed the person in the outer room didn't want to disturb her sleep and had
thoughtfully taken care of this. Clean clothes were laid out on the small table beside the bed, from her specially made undershirt and underwear to cotton socks and shoes—
everything was provided. Seeing this made Hanxue smile silently, knowing that only that person would be so considerate in preparing these things for her. She

gently sat up, feeling only a slight soreness in her lower body, but otherwise, she felt fine. The man must have
massaged and soothed her while she was unconscious; otherwise, after such intense lovemaking, she probably would
n't even be able to straighten her back.

She dressed lightly, letting her long, ankle-length black hair fall loosely down her back, and slowly walked out. But before her hand
even touched the door of the cubicle, it was silently pushed open from the outside, startling her.

"Were you frightened?" Seeing her lover staring at him like a startled deer, he stepped forward and took her hand, which was patting her chest,
asking worriedly.

"Why did you walk so quietly?" she angrily punched him.

"I heard you get out of bed, so I rushed in." Han Zhan looked guilty, pulling her into his arms and gently patting her
.

"I heard voices outside," she peeked out from beside Han Zhan's shoulder, "Who were you talking to?"

"Zhengyi." He naturally put his arm around her waist and helped Han Xue out of the inner room. "We've found the person who drugged you."

"Who is it?" Han Xue looked at Wang Zhengyi, whose expression was a little unnatural. "Brother Wang, tell me."

"Princess!" Because Han Xue disliked people kneeling, the servants only bowed when outsiders were present
.

"No need for formalities, Brother Wang, tell me who the person who poisoned the princess is."

"Yes, I found out. The one who led the crowd to storm into the princess's courtyard that day was the second son of the Wise King of Jinsha Kingdom
—Liang Wei."

"Pfft—" Upon hearing the name, Han Xue spat out the ginseng tea she was about to swallow. "Cough cough cough
~~" She coughed and laughed, panting, which startled Han Zhan, who hurriedly patted her back and wiped her mouth. "
Impotence ? Is there...cough cough cough...someone with such a name?"

Hearing Han Xue's words, Wang Zhengyi also laughed, and even Han Zhan, who always had a cool face in front of outsiders,
curled up the corners of his mouth. "Princess, you misunderstood. It's Liang Wei. The royal surname of Jinsha Kingdom is Liang, and his given name is Wei."

"Cough, this person's name is so bad, he's not afraid of people mispronouncing it." Han Xue frowned in dissatisfaction. "I
don't know this person. Is he bored? Why is he waiting there to set a trap for me?" “

I handed the person over to Yan Niang last night. She came this morning, and I told her the princess was still asleep,”
Wang Zhengyi paused awkwardly. “I sent her back first. Does the princess want her to come now? I’ll go
and fetch her right away.”

“No, we’ll go over in a bit. The Crown Prince of Jinsha Kingdom sent me such a grand gift; the waters here are probably
quite deep,” Han Xue’s narrowed eyes flashed with a ruthless glint, then she smiled and said, “You first tell Yan Niang to
use her skills as the head of Han Chun Lou to properly entertain this distinguished guest. Don’t let your master lose face.”

“Yes, I’ll go right away.” Wang Zhengyi bowed and turned to leave.

“Wait,” Han Xue’s smile held the cunning that was always present when she was playing a prank, “Tell Yan Niang not to hurt
the Second Young Master, be gentle.” Upon hearing this, Wang

Zhengyi shuddered and hurriedly retreated.
The foolish swordsman whom the princess had had Yan Niang gently entertain last time had been pinned to his bed by over thirty girls from Han Chun Lou for three days and three nights without
leaving his room. On the fourth day, when someone was sent to check on him, he was barely clinging to life. It was said that he was no longer able to
have sex and would flee at the sight of any woman, howling like a banshee.

"What happened to Brother Wang? Why did he run so fast?" Seeing Wang Yizheng practically fleeing, Han Xue tilted her head
back, looking at Han Zhan behind her with a puzzled expression.

"You scared me!" Han Zhan affectionately tapped her pretty nose. This girl, sometimes as cunning as a fox,
never losing a battle of wits with the emperor and the cunning merchant, sometimes as innocent and oblivious as a child. He really didn't know
how could have so many faces.

"Nonsense, is he that scary?" She turned around, hands on her hips, glaring at him.

Grasping her jade-like chin, "No, very alluring!" He kissed her pouting red lips. "Remember
what happened to that 'Romantic Swordsman' last time? You little rascal!" Han Zhan pinched her chin, which had lost some weight in the past few days, and
reminded her.

Her large eyes darted around for a moment, then Han Xue suddenly realized, giggling as she took his hand and pulled him to
sit down at the table. "Let's eat quickly so we can go see the play!" she said, then stopped talking and happily enjoyed
the meal .

Chapter 9: The Envoy Arrives in the Capital.

All of Han Xue's businesses had rooms for her and Han Zhan, each designed, furnished,
and even the clothes in the wardrobe exactly like those in Han Family Manor. Her family members did this so that
wherever went, they would feel at home.
This was why Han Zhan was able to quickly find a change of clothes and medicine at Han Chun Lou.

Pushing open the door to her room, Han Xue pulled a small golden bell behind the door before slowly walking to the hall
and sitting down, idly fiddling with the cups on the table. Han Zhan watched her childish behavior with amusement and quietly
sat down beside her. A moment later, footsteps sounded at the door, and a red figure
wafted in .

Han Xue smiled happily at the newcomer, "Yan Niang is still as beautiful as ever."

"Miss's words are still so sweet," Yan Niang said, walking over with a fan in hand, exuding charm. "Han Zhan said you were injured
. Where are you injured? Are you alright?"

Han Xue blushed, but still smiled, "It's nothing, just a scrape."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Han Zhan's lips curled into a smile as he stared at her with an ambiguous expression. She secretly kicked him under the table
.

"That second young master is at Tianxiang Pavilion now, with six or seven sisters accompanying him. Would you like to go and see him, Miss?" Yan Niang's
smile faded. Mentioning this man made her grit her teeth. This prince of Jinsha Kingdom didn't even consider his own strength before
daring to lay a hand on Xiao Xue'er. If he fell into Yan Niang's hands, she would definitely make sure he got what he deserved.

"No rush," Han Xue smiled. "Has this town been peaceful lately?" Juxiang Town is
a necessary stop , and she travels there more than ten times a year. This time, however, she unexpectedly fell into a trap here, especially since it was on a whim,
without staying at her own property. This made her uneasy, as if someone had set a trap for her.

"It's not much different from usual, except that in the past month, three groups of foreign envoys have passed through here to enter the capital
," Yan Niang said, lowering her eyes in thought.

"Foreign envoys?" There are no celebrations or joyous occasions at the palace right now, so how could two or three groups
of envoys enter the capital? Could it be...?

"Did you find out anything from Young Master Liang?"

"They said they were going to the capital to meet the Emperor, and they brought important gifts." Seeing the change in Han Xue's expression, Yan Niang also
became nervous.

"Is Brother Wang with you?" Han Xue's face turned cold, her entire aura exuding an imposing presence without anger, a completely
unconscious and natural expression. She rarely acted like this, but when she did, it meant that things were very serious.

“I’ll go call him,” Han Zhan said, getting up.

“No, you stay by my side,” Han Xue grabbed his sleeve, shaking her head. “From this moment on, you
must stay with me at all times.” The envoy’s potential actions in the capital made her uneasy; she needed him by her side.

“Is it that serious?” Yan Niang was also startled. Han Xue had twelve guards by her side, and although Han Zhan usually
stayed close to her, she had never seen Han Xue give such a special order.

“It’s nothing dangerous,” Han Xue smiled reassuringly. “I need Yan Niang to help me spread a
message , and it must be something that is known throughout the streets, but not something that people discuss loudly.”

“What is it, Miss? Please tell me,” Yan Niang said seriously and firmly. Even if it meant going through fire and water, she
would do it for her mistress.

"Please pass on this message: Princess Huangfu Hanxue, the Protector of the Nation, has secretly married a man and is pregnant. The pregnancy has been
confirmed by the divine physician Han Qi." "

Ah?! ... "Without celebrations or joyous occasions, so many envoys have come to the capital, bringing gifts. There's only one possibility: a marriage alliance." Han Xue explained to Yan Niang in detail, "There are two kinds of marriage alliances: one is 'marrying' and the other is 'taking a wife.' I can't say for sure about the other groups, but this Second Prince Liang is clearly after me. They've deployed people to catch me in Juxiang Town . And coincidentally, I saw the Fugui Inn that day and decided to change my lodging there on a whim, which is how I fell into their trap." She owned the world-famous Fugui Building, a name that was a homophone for "trademark theft," a kind of ancient version of trademark piracy. She changed her lodging on a whim, and if they hadn't underestimated Han Zhan's strength, she would now be a fish on a chopping board, completely at their mercy. Upon hearing her words, Han Zhan abruptly stood up, releasing their clasped hands and rushing out. Han Xue quickly grabbed him from behind saying, "Don't go! That person can't die yet." Han Zhan's eyes flashed with ferocity, veins bulging on his forehead, as if he wanted to devour someone. This terrified Yan Niang, who collapsed to the ground, trembling. "Yan Niang, Yan Niang, you go out first," he called out, raising his voice to wake the stunned Yan Niang. "Before sunset tomorrow, I need this news to reach the capital." "Oh, yes, yes," Yan Niang shakily scrambled to her feet and stumbled out the door. It was terrifying! The man's face just now was like that of a cannibalistic demon—so frightening, so terrifying! Han Zhan's chest heaved violently. Although he didn't shake off Han Xue, his murderous aura remained undisguised. Han Xue hugged him even tighter, saying, "Don't be like this, Han Zhan, I'm scared."

The faint voice strangely dispelled the murderous aura filling the room, but the man's tense body didn't relax.
Han Xue moved from behind him to the front, gently stroking his face. "Don't do this, I'm fine."

Han Zhan stiffly reached out and pulled Han Xue into his arms, holding her tightly. He was filled with shock and anger. Damn them,
how dare they try to defile his precious one! Everyone who dared to touch her deserved to die.
The murderous aura in the room slowly intensified again.

This man! Han Xue sighed inwardly, pulled his head down, squatted down on her tiptoes, and kissed his lips.
She awkwardly parted his lips, her fragrant tongue sliding into his mouth, slowly licking his tongue, inviting him to dance with her.

The panic and anger in her heart were transformed into intense desire by this kiss. Han Zhan's tongue fiercely seized her delicate tongue,
wildly entwining with it. The force made Han Xue groan uncomfortably, but she couldn't push him away now. This man was afraid;
he was like a bewildered child who needed her comfort.

She quickly reached out and pulled open Han Zhan's belt, unbuttoning his outer garment, then his undergarment, then his lining, until his upper body
was naked. Then she began to undress herself, stripping down to her underwear, her naked upper body pressed tightly against his.

The sensation of skin against skin finally brought Han Zhan back to his senses. When he released her lips, Han Xue felt a sharp pain
and numbness in her own lips, a faint salty taste lingering on them.

"Xue'er... Xue'er..." Looking at her bleeding lips, Han Zhan felt guilty and tenderly licked her lips.

"Hold me!" A pair of jade-like arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her soft breasts pressed against his hot chest.

Han Zhan scooped her up and carried her into the inner room behind the screen. He kicked the door shut and gently placed her on the bed.
Han Xue shook her head at him, pulling him down onto the bed and pressing herself against him, her breasts slowly
rubbing against his hard chest. "You kissed me so hard just now, Xue'er will punish you."

"Xue'er... Xue'er..." Han Zhan stared intently at Han Xue, as if afraid she would
disappear . He was terrified. Fortunately, he had never dared to slack off in his martial arts training all these years. If his skill hadn't
been high enough to arrive immediately upon hearing the commotion in Xue'er's room, she would have already... The thought of that possibility
ignited a murderous aura within him. She was his most beautiful miracle, the object of his heart's desire, and anyone who dared to defile her deserved to die.

"Zhan, I'm alright, don't be afraid." She held his head, kissing him from his forehead, eyelids, and nose, all the way to
his lips, which were tightly pursed in murderous intent. Her lips were still bleeding, so they couldn't French kiss. She could only lick him a few times to comfort him.
Just as Han Zhan was about to respond with a kiss, her playful little tongue quickly escaped, instead curling around his earlobe, gently grinding it with her teeth,
then releasing it. Looking at his earlobe, which she had bitten red, she chuckled and licked it.

Han Zhan's breathing quickened, and he tried to pull her down with his strong arm, but Han Xue held his shoulders down. "
Don't move , or I'll punish you. You have to be good and let me bully you." She said, soothingly kissing his panting lips,
then lowering her head to attack his neck.

"Mmm... Xue'er..." Han Zhan passionately rubbed his already hard lower body against Han Xue's thigh, the little girl
's allure making him desperately want more.

"Don't move!" Han Xue lightly patted his lower abdomen without any politeness. "If you're not good, I won't talk to
you anymore." Narrowing her eyes and licking her lips, Han Xue straightened up with ill intent, her beautifully shaped breasts
swaying in front of Han Zhan, making him swallow hard. Han Xue blushed, and with seductive, slow movements, she removed her last remaining
garment, a blouse and trousers, and tossed them onto the bed. She leaned down, her hands pressing against Han Zhan's rapidly heaving chest, supporting herself under
his gaze. She parted her legs, pressing her bare buttocks against Han Zhan's lower abdomen.

"Xue'er, Xue'er," Han Zhan's eyes were bloodshot, burning with desire, and he
called out urgently to Han Xue, his lower abdomen bulging with urgency. He wanted it so badly, he wanted to grab those swaying
breasts , to bite those tender pink fruits, to caress her entire body, to let that beautiful body envelop
him, to make them one…

Chapter 10 Soothing

He pulled Han Zhan’s restless hands up and led them to the bedpost for him to hold: “Hold on, I didn’t say let go,
you can’t let go.” Because of the forward lean, her breasts brushed against Han Zhan’s face, and he couldn’t wait to stick out
his tongue and lick them a few times. Looking at the departing breasts, he panted with disappointment.

Han Xue’s hands were pressed against his chest, and her lower body slid down a few inches against Han Zhan’s lower abdomen, arousing Han Zhan’s
lust even more. The visual effect of his beloved woman teasing him made Han Zhan’s eyes red, and Han
Xue also started to pant, her lower body constantly gushing with love fluid: “Close your eyes, don’t look.”

Han Zhan obediently closed his eyes, but after he couldn’t see, his body’s sensations became even more acute. He could feel her soft
lips kissing his neck and Adam's apple, her little tongue licking, then moving to his collarbone, licking
and nibbling . Her two small hands simultaneously rubbed his chest, his nipples hardening under the friction of her palms,
then one nipple was enveloped in warm, moist flesh, sucked with a bit of force.

"Oh..." He could clearly feel the warm, wet love juice
flowing . When did this girl learn all this? Damn it, he wanted it so badly.

Han Xue finished playing with one nipple and switched to licking the other, her jade-like buttocks sliding down,
leaving a noticeable wet mark on his shivering lower abdomen.

"Mmm..." His buttocks bumped against his erect penis, and the man groaned deeply. Han Xue released his nipple,
her lips slowly moving down along the midline of his stomach, licking the taste she had left behind. Her jade-like buttocks, as her body
moved downwards , deliberately pressed against his penis as she slid down.

"Oh...no...ah...Xue'er..." Han Zhan groaned pleadingly, like a fish out of water,
his whole body trembling slightly, panting heavily. He was really going to die at this woman's hands today. God,
when did she learn to seduce men? No, his lower body was going to explode.

Han Xue kissed Han Zhan's taut, bulging abdomen, licked his navel a few times, then pulled down his belt,
revealing erect penis.

"Oh! Poor thing, it's all bruised." The huge iron rod had swollen into a purplish-blue color, with veins throbbing on the surface
, and a slightly whitish, transparent liquid oozing from the tip of the mushroom head. "Don't cry, Xue'er cares about you!"

she said, sticking out her little tongue to lick the tearful little hole at the tip.

"Oh...no..." The stimulation in his groin made Han Zhan sit up abruptly, watching Han Xue's little mouth leave his...
Her penis, still licking the corner of her mouth, made Han Zhan gasp for breath.

"You taste salty," Han Xue smiled, straightening up and tilting her head to think for a moment, "and a little fishy too." She placed her hands
on his shoulders, moved her jade buttocks forward, and gently rubbed her little hole against his huge penis.

"Mmm..." Han Zhan groaned, his head lowered, his hands supporting him on the bed: "Little vixen, oh..." Her
little hole was slowly swallowing his penis, leaving him only able to groan and gasp.

"Ah...so full..." she complained softly, her little hole a little sore from the stretching. Seeing Han Zhan
sweating , she hesitated whether to pull the big thing out.

"Little vixen!" Han Zhan breathed weakly, "If you don't move faster, I'm going to die."

But it really was so full, Han Xue muttered to herself, watching the iron rod that was more than halfway in move her jade
buttocks , causing Han Zhan to groan even louder. Seeing his distressed look, Han Xue couldn't help but shrink her little hole.

"Oh, don't squeeze..." Han Zhan gasped for breath. "If you want to murder your husband, don't choose this method."

"I didn't mean to." Han Xue shifted nervously again.

"Oh..." His little hole felt so good, he wanted to thrust wildly, but he was afraid this little girl would come
after , so he could only endure the pleasure and pain.

What's going on? Wang Zhengyi stood in the outer hall, listening intently. The sounds of lewd moans
and conversations from the inner room made him want to hug the table leg and cry. Didn't Yan Niang say that the princess wanted to see him? Didn't she say that
Han Zhan was determined to kill that Liang Er Shizi? What's going on? Why did he always stumble upon them doing things?

If Han Zhan knew that he was eavesdropping on him and the princess, he wouldn't be the first to die,
but him.

Han Xue met Han Zhan's angry eyes and pouted aggrievedly: "You're too big, it
hurts ."

Wow! Is Lord Zhan's size also magnificent? " Truly a man among men," Wang Zhengyi thought,
his admiration for Han Zhan growing even stronger. Although he was terrified of being hunted down by Han Zhan, his curiosity overcame his fear, making him excitedly
eavesdrop in the outer hall.

Han Zhan sighed dejectedly, "Then let me do it?" They couldn't just sit here like this, could they?

"No!" Han Xue immediately objected, "You always make me faint."

Ah!! The princess always faints from being dominated! No wonder he's so skilled, Master Zhan; he lasts so
long in this area.

"They can't just sit here like this, can they?" Han Zhan sighed, exasperated.

What? What? He'd hit a roadblock? Wang Zhengyi unconsciously bit his sleeve, feeling incredibly excited.

"I want to be on top," Han Xue said coyly. Every time he pinned her down,
she didn't want to faint this time.

His princess looked so delicate and weak, yet she was the one on top? Wang Zhengyi's eyes gleamed
with disbelief.

"No problem, but get up first." He cupped her buttocks, intending to lift her, but the moment he pressed against her,
he couldn't help but knead them. It felt so good to touch; her skin was like ice, her bones like jade, satisfying both his eyes and his touch.

"What's wrong?" His kneading made her buttocks tingle, and her vulva itched, feeling love juice flowing
out . Her breathing began to grow heavier.

"I'll go twist Zheng Yi's head off first." His eyes glared at the tightly closed door of the inner room, his murderous aura radiating from him.

That brat, he's got guts, daring to eavesdrop outside.

"Huh?~~" Han Xue's puzzled expression turned to surprise when she heard the clattering of tables and chairs coming from the outer hall.
Wang Zheng Yi the murderous aura emanating from the inner room and Han Zhan's words, fled in panic.

Han Xue stared at Han Zhan in disbelief: "You knew Brother Wang was eavesdropping outside all along?"

"I knew when he was in the corridor, but he didn't leave right away." Taking advantage of Han Xue's distraction,
Han Zhan rubbed her exquisitely smooth buttocks while pressing her against his desire with a bit of force, making her vagina
slowly swallow him.

"Why didn't you say so sooner?" Han Xue panted, the tingling sensation in her lower body intensifying, feeling incredibly stretched and swollen.

"We shouldn't be discussing this right now." His huge penis was completely swallowed by her vagina, its outline clearly visible from Han Xue's
lower abdomen , making Han Zhan proudly curl the corners of his mouth, his large hand
kneading her slightly protruding lower abdomen.

"Oh..." Being enveloped by her vagina, the rubbing felt so good.

"Ah..." The feeling of being stretched inside and pressed outside made her lower body indescribably sore and swollen, Han Xue straightened her back, and with the
movement her breasts trembled and stood erect before Han Zhan's eyes.

"So beautiful," Han Zhan's eyes were fixed on her trembling breasts, his large hand gently kneading
the bulge on her lower abdomen. "Oh...so good..." Even without thrusting, the kneading was incredibly ecstatic.

"No, ah..." Han Xue shook her head helplessly, the ache and tingling in her lower abdomen causing her vagina to involuntarily
tighten, gripping his penis tightly.

The pleasurable sensation made Han Zhan tentatively lift her up by the waist with one hand, then press down on her lower
abdomen with the other, using a little force to make her vagina slowly swallow his penis. The tight, suffocating pleasure made Han Zhan's
moans catch in his throat. He squinted as he watched Han Xue's breathing change from light panting to heavy panting.

"Is it good?" Han Zhan's eager gaze and low, husky voice made Han Xue blush, licking her lips and
nodding , her mouth dry from the heavy panting.

"Move yourself." He grabbed Han Xue's hand from her shoulder and pressed it against her lower abdomen. His other hands, freed from his own, grasped and kneaded her breasts, which had been tempting him
earlier . Watching her breasts
deform in his large hands, the small red nipples peeking out from between his fingers, he couldn't resist leaning in and licking them a few times. The moist
nipples alluring and tempting, making him knead them even more vigorously.

The pleasure in her chest made Han Xue's lower body feel even emptier. She placed one hand on Han Zhan's shoulder and the other on her
lower abdomen, slowly sitting down, feeling her body being gradually filled. This time, although she felt very full and swollen,
she didn't feel any pain. How wonderful!

She slowly straightened up, and when only the head of his penis remained inside her, she slowly sat down again. After trying this
a few times , the penis moved in and out smoothly, and the pleasure of the friction on her vagina felt very comfortable and surprising.

A surprised smile graced her face; this was the first time she had been so fully aware of how the two of them had 'done it.'

"Was it fun?" Han Zhan asked with a doting smile, seeing Han Xue's delighted expression, as if she'd received a new toy.

"It feels strange," Han Xue smiled, stroking the slight marks on her lower abdomen from sitting down.
"But it's very comfortable."

"I'm glad you like it." He kissed her smiling lips, his hands returning to her buttocks to help her rise and fall,
increasing the speed.

"Mmm...comfortable...ah..." The friction of the iron rod against her vagina felt so good, her entire lower abdomen felt warm
, but this rising and falling was exhausting; she had no strength left. "Zhan...ah...I have...no...strength...

"

"Tired?" He buried himself inside her, letting her sit on him to rest, wiping the
fine sweat from Han Xue's forehead. "How about I take over?"

Han Xue nodded breathlessly; she really had no strength left, so tired. "I don't want to faint again." This man
was too vigorous; she couldn't take it.

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