The Tale of the Captive Consort - Chapter 93, The Beauty of Restraint (Part 2)

But in Emperor Xu Li's heart, she could only rely on him. Seeing her rubbing against the pillar again, he hooked his hand, released her tender breasts, and instead wrapped his arms around Ming Ruo's waist, pulling her into his embrace: "Good girl, don't move." His thin lips kissed her face, while his fingertips circled her sensitive waist.
Mingruo arched her back, making futile attempts to evade him. She knew she couldn't escape, but her heart was filled with resentment. Her pink lips parted weakly and helplessly, enduring his invasion once more. This entanglement of lips and tongue was all too familiar, yet Mingruo was unwilling to fully surrender herself. She clenched her fists and gently tugged at her wrists a few times, but the belt was tied so tightly that she couldn't break free with her strength. Because of Emperor Xuli's release, her breasts, which had just been freed, became even more erect upon contact with the cold air. Mingruo felt a little cold, and goosebumps appeared on her skin. Emperor Xuli noticed this as well. He merely frowned, then reached out and unfastened his dragon robe, placing Mingruo inside. Their naked chests pressed together, and they both involuntarily shivered, unsure whether it was from the stimulation or the cold.
Feeling two delicate little buds rubbing against his chest, Xu Lidi's eyes slowly turned into a deep, almost blackish purple. Those two mounds of flesh were so different from his own skin—tender, thin, and incredibly elastic, with extremely delicate nipples. This rubbing caused his desire to surge. After a hasty kiss on Mingruo's lips, Xu Lidi turned his attention back to her jade-white breasts. He was reluctant to let her leave his embrace, but he couldn't bear to miss the sight. He untied his belt from the dragon pillar, then picked Mingruo up and carried her to the inner room. Since Mingruo had rested there earlier, he had ordered a brazier lit, so it wasn't cold, and he could finally enjoy her properly.
Mingruo opened her hazy eyes. Although she didn't know what Emperor Xuli was planning, she knew she couldn't refuse. The way he was holding her caused the outer garment that had been covering her pink breasts to fall down. Emperor Xuli was holding her, but her pink breasts were completely exposed. Mingruo wanted to reach out to cover them, but then she remembered that her hands were still tied. She was immediately embarrassed and ashamed. Her pretty face was as red as the sunset. However, Emperor Xuli seemed not to notice her embarrassment at all. He took a step forward, but his eyes were always fixed on her breasts, taking in the pair of small peaches that trembled with each step.
Emperor Xu Li seemed extremely fond of Ming Ruo's alluring demeanor, so even after entering the inner room, he refused to put her down. Instead, he held her and paced back and forth. The faster he walked, the more her delicate breasts swayed, their two rosy tips blooming pitifully, tempting all who beheld them. Ming Ruo was overwhelmed with shame and embarrassment. Of course, she could see her own appearance and couldn't miss Emperor Xu Li's lustful gaze, but what could she do? How could she control what he wanted to do to her?
The window in the inner room wasn't closed, and a cold draft occasionally blew in. Mingruo felt cold and shivered. Xulidi glanced at the window, but instead of putting her down, he walked over to it. Fortunately, no one was outside, otherwise Mingruo would have been mortified. "Ruo'er, are you cold?"
Mingruo didn't know what answer Emperor Xuli wanted, so she hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding. He chuckled softly and said, "Then close the window."
Close it? How do you close it?!
With her hands not free, Mingruo naturally didn't know how to close the door. Emperor Xuli smiled and looked at her slender white legs hidden under her skirt, saying, "Naturally, you'll close it with your feet."
She immediately bit her lip, and all ten toes involuntarily curled up. How could a young lady's jade feet be exposed so casually? Even if no one was outside, Mingruo would not do such a shameless thing. She stood frozen for a while, and Emperor Xuli was not in a hurry. He just lowered his head and teased the two tender and erect breasts with his chin: "If you don't close it, someone will come over."
But Mingruo dared not close the window. Her underpants had already been removed by him, and she was completely naked except for a thin outer garment and underpants. She could indeed reach out to close the window, but, but—she was so embarrassed that tears were about to fall. When Emperor Xuli saw her pitiful appearance with tears streaming down her face, and remembered the quarrel they had had earlier because of Duanmu Yun, although he had already concluded that it was only a matter of time before he got her, he could not tolerate any imperfections. For the moment, he did not try to coax her.
“No…” Mingruo cried out in fright. In front of Emperor Xuli, she was always as simple and clear-headed as a baby who had just been weaned, with no room for refusal or resistance.
"Don't you want to use your feet to close it?" Knowing her shyness as a young lady, Emperor Xuli asked with a light laugh, his gaze shifting to the chicken head meat that was swaying slightly from crying, fragrant, crisp, smooth, and intoxicatingly creamy.
"If Father Emperor goes to the capital, will Ruo'er receive any reward?"
award?
What reward does he want?
"Father can keep you company, but you'll have to promise to play a game with me later to strengthen our bond." He tossed out the bait with a smile, knowing his little beauty would surely fall for it. With him, how could she possibly refuse?
As soon as Mingruo nodded, Emperor Xuli closed the window. His arms were still holding Mingruo, and she didn't even see how he closed the window. She only knew that when she came to her senses, she was put on the soft couch.
Because she often accompanied him in the Imperial Study to review memorials, the original slightly smaller soft couch had been replaced with one that was about the same size as the dragon bed in Panlong Palace, with braziers burning brightly around it. Mingruo was naturally no longer cold, but the smile in Emperor Xuli's eyes made her shiver involuntarily, wondering what incredible thing she had agreed to.
Explaining it to her wouldn't make her understand, so Emperor Xuli simply tossed the other end of the belt hanging on the ground upwards, tying it straight to the beam. Mingruo gasped, her teary eyes wide with shock as her entire body was hoisted up, her legs kneeling on the couch while her upper body stood upright. Her loosened black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, barely concealing her two crimson nipples. Tears welled in her eyes with fear, and seeing Emperor Xuli retreat two or three steps away from her, her heart tightened. Not knowing what he intended to do, her small mouth trembled: "Father..."
"Don't be afraid, be good." Emperor Xu Li smiled and comforted her. He flipped his hand, and several white ribbons appeared. Ming Ruo was even more surprised and subconsciously shrank back.
His deep purple eyes gazed in awe at the breathtaking scene before him. The exquisite young woman, clad only in a thin veil, knelt weakly, her hands bound to the ceiling, like a peach blossom about to receive rain, trembling delicately. Her breasts were full and round, and Xu Lidi could almost imagine the intoxicating pleasure of holding them. From beneath her skirt, two snow-white, delicate legs were revealed, the cleavage between them, though indistinct, only fueling a desire to explore. Her features were exquisitely beautiful, ethereal and graceful, her body alluring and fragrant—how could anyone not be captivated and infatuated with her?
Even from a distance, it was a stunningly beautiful picture. Emperor Xuli stroked his chin, thought for a moment, and then stretched out his right hand. A ribbon flew out like a dragon and wrapped around a slender white leg. Mingruo's gaze followed to her ankle, and her face turned pale instantly. Before she could speak, her left leg was pulled out, one end tied to her ankle and the other held in Emperor Xuli's palm.
"No—Father, what are you doing?! No—"
"Now you're willing to speak to Father?" With a raised eyebrow, Emperor Xuli slowly tied the ribbon binding her left leg to the hanging ring. Mingruo's eyes widened—she hadn't noticed when these hanging rings had appeared in the room. It must have been specially prepared by Emperor Xuli to toy with her. Yet she was so naive, having no idea what these things were for.
So this is what Mingruo looks like now: her hands are tied to the beam with her arms raised vertically, one leg is pulled up and suspended in the air, and the other leg is kneeling diagonally on the soft couch. Her private parts are thus left empty. She knows that Emperor Xuli will not give up so easily, because he still has several ribbons in his hands that he has not yet used on her!
"Don't be afraid, Father Emperor wouldn't bully you, would he?" His purple eyes were deep with admiration for the stunning scene before him. Emperor Xuli slowly approached Mingruo, then pulled out a ribbon and waved it in front of her, refusing to use it, deliberately trying to make her worry and fear. "Given that Ruo'er yelled at Father Emperor about Duanmu Yun earlier, I must punish you properly today, otherwise, won't you become arrogant and domineering because I favor you?"
...He then referred to himself as "朕" (Zhen, the imperial "I").
Mingruo shrank back a little more, only then realizing that she had truly angered Emperor Xuli.
"...No...Father...Ruo'er knows she was wrong..."
“You always say you know you’re wrong, but I really can’t see where you’re wrong.” He sighed softly, feigning regret, and gently pulled the ribbon between her legs. The soft ribbon rubbed against her delicate pink clitoris through her underpants, causing Mingruo’s waist to ache, and her sensitive vulva immediately became moist. Emperor Xuli glanced at her, smiled, and pulled the ribbon out, showing her the moisture on it.
"Ruo'er, look what this is? If you really know you're wrong, then let some more water flow out so that Father's anger can subside." As he spoke, he slowly threaded the ribbon back between her legs in front of her.
This was truly a double torment, both mentally and physically. Mingruo endured the intense pleasure emanating from her private parts, her small hands, suspended from the beam, swaying incessantly, as if trying to distract herself. But how could Emperor Xuli let her succeed so easily? As his hands were pulled, his fingers also approached the tender opening radiating warmth, gently caressing it through the ribbon.
"Isn't it comfortable? Hmm? Ruo'er's body is very sensitive, ah... look, the water is flowing out again." He picked up a drop of water with his long fingers, patted it between his fingertips, and then brought it to Mingruo's eyes to show her.
"Ruo'er, look, this is what's flowing out of your body."
Before Mingruo could answer, Emperor Xuli put his fingertip in his mouth, his purple eyes fixed on her face, watching her expression. Then he slowly sucked the sweet moisture off his fingertip. Mingruo blushed, not knowing how to react, and could only close her eyes in the end.
"Open your eyes."
She didn't move.
The usually cold voice now carried a hint of anger: "Ruo'er, open your eyes."
She fluttered her long eyelashes and finally opened her eyes. The Emperor's handsome face was less than an inch away from hers. He first licked her lips, and then said with a hint of threat, "You are not allowed to close your eyes when your father kisses and touches you. I want you to see for yourself how your father plays with you. Do you hear me?"
"……yes."
The ribbon left Mingruo's legs, but before she could even catch her breath, she was terrified by the fabric wrapped around her neck.
The snow-white ribbon wrapped around her delicate neck, crossed and circled in front of her chest, then meandered down, wrapping around the edges of her two tender breasts and tying knots behind her back. Presumably because he couldn't bear to hurt her, Emperor Xu Li tied it very lightly, but it created an extremely alluring and beautiful shape. He even used the ribbon to tie her delicate snow-white breasts several times, letting the flesh of her breasts be exposed layer by layer, with a tender red tip standing erect, so beautiful that it made one want to sigh.
"So beautiful."
Mingruo looked at her body with shame. Her chest ached from the tight binding, especially her delicate nipples, which were particularly red and swollen from the pressure. "Father... Father, please don't do this to me... It hurts so much..."
"It won't hurt, Ruo'er. Didn't you just promise to play games with your father?" Emperor Xu Li said as he leaned closer, gently grasping one of her tender breasts in each hand, then opening his thin lips to take one of the rosy nipples into his mouth. Her nipples were noticeably harder than before, perhaps because of the bindings, making them feel chewier in his mouth. Just burying his face in her chest, a floral fragrance wafted over, refreshing and delightful.
"This is the game your father wants to play with you."
This wasn't a game; it was clearly an excuse for him to torture and humiliate her! Mingruo's eyes reddened, but she couldn't utter a word. She could only force herself to endure the pleasure from having her nipples sucked, and moan softly in a low voice, "Ah...no...wooo..."
"You have to have it even if you don't want it." Leaving the swollen nipple, Emperor Xuli bit down on another one, kneading the snowy breast that was mostly bound by ribbons with both hands, and teased, "Father has said it many times, hasn't he? Play with it a little longer, and it will grow very big." Hmm, it really does feel a bit bigger when you touch it like this, but the nipple is still small, with a little red on it.
Mingruo was uncomfortable from being strangled, and her right leg was numb from being bent under her body. She felt a little dizzy for a moment, but she didn't know whether it was because of the pleasure given to her by Emperor Xuli or because of her physical discomfort.
"Waaah..."
His large hand slid down and picked up another ribbon.
Author's Note:
I've decided to participate in the summer essay contest, please give me some votes! *sobs* (>_<)

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