The Captive Consort's Tale - Chapter 43, A Demonic Obsession That Goes Against Morality (H)

It's so itchy...
In her sleep, Mingruo felt unwell. She furrowed her delicate brows, her lips, red and swollen from Xu Lidi's kisses, turning from light pink to crimson, pouting. A distressed expression appeared on her face. Her slender body struggled slightly, but Xu Lidi could pin her to the bed with just one hand. No matter how much she rolled around, she couldn't break free. Mingruo stubbornly kept her eyes closed, refusing to wake up. Only her lips began to emit alluring moans, the fragrant breath causing Xu Lidi's eyes to narrow involuntarily.
He moved closer to Mingruo's cheek, extending his slender tongue to lick her soft, petal-like lips again and again. The little thing automatically opened her mouth to welcome his intrusion. Xu Lidi readily let his tongue slip inside, and Mingruo sucked on his tongue as if she had received something wonderful, her little mouth sucking again and again. When Xu Lidi was about to leave, she even let out a dissatisfied whimper, the sound soft and delicate, like a kitten that had just been weaned, so charming and adorable.
A deep laugh escaped from Emperor Xuli's throat. His gaze was fixed on Mingruo's open mouth, which seemed to be crying for milk like a fledgling bird leaving its nest. Her pink tongue was incredibly cute. His slender fingers gently pinched a small pink nipple, and his deep purple phoenix eyes blinked. The wolf-hair brush that had been lingering over her delicate private parts turned and moved to her chest. The perky buds seemed to know what kind of play was about to happen, and they were even harder than before. The two small, lotus-like protrusions swayed playfully. Emperor Xuli gently grasped one and kneaded it a couple of times. His hands were incredibly smooth and tender, and the feeling was just like the first time, still able to arouse the wildest desires deep within him.
The pen tip, already damp with sweet dew, circled around the tender, wet nipple a few times, then touched the almost invisible hole at the tip. Mingruo seemed to have been touched on some pressure point, and her petite body immediately trembled. Her small hands, which had just been released by Xulidi, immediately covered her chest, and her small mouth began to make gurgling sounds, like a lazy kitten being tickled.
Emperor Xu Li was extremely satisfied with her sensitivity. His beautiful, jade-carved hand instantly swung like a dragon, the wolf-hair brush splitting into several small strands, each fine bristle hardening into a single, firm point. Touching her tender areola, the moist tips of the bristles slowly traced across her skin, sometimes heavier, sometimes lighter, the pressure unpredictable. Emperor Xu Li seemed to know Ming Ruo's sensitive spots and weaknesses, each touch striking her most vulnerable and tender area. Although it was always on that one tender breast, each touch caused Ming Ruo to cry out softly, her delicate voice sweet and alluring, like honey, captivating all who heard it.
She lay naked on the soft bed, her slender, white legs spread wide, her tender breasts still small and protruding, clearly the appearance of a young girl in her prime. Yet, her swollen, erect nipples, her overflowing vulva, and her seductive moans made her appear as an exquisite beauty, a perfect blend of purity and allure, without the slightest impropriety.
Emperor Xu Li chuckled softly, finding the little thing beneath him utterly adorable. His large hand, nimbly playing with the wolf-hair brush, twirled it a few times, then slowly moved it down the cleavage between her breasts. The playful bristles wandered restlessly into her cute little navel, occasionally bumping into her here and there, making Ming Ruo's little mouth pout, on the verge of whimpering. Emperor Xu Li, quick as lightning, moved the brush between her wet, pink legs in a matter of moments, brushing across the delicate slit, finally stopping at the pink pearl at the tip and making a few strokes. Then, he parted the two incredibly wet petals and slowly inserted it into her tight flower cave.
It was just a medium-thickness wolf-hair brush, but Emperor Xu Li found the insertion too difficult. The pink flesh inside the brush tightly gripped the ivory handle. Every inch he went in, he was squeezed out by the tender flesh. He struggled for a long time but couldn't insert it completely.
With her small mouth slightly open, Mingruo let out a pitiful cry. Her delicate body, which had been slightly resisting, instantly went limp. Her two tender petals contracted helplessly, as if trying to expel the intruder from her body, or as if trying to pull it into her hole and never let it out again.
Realizing he had reached his limit, Emperor Xu Li curled his thin, wicked lips into a wicked smile. His deep purple eyes slowly surveyed the large portion of the wolf-hair brush still protruding from its surface. He lowered his head and kissed Ming Ruo's lips, saying with a playful tone, "Such a small and narrow, exquisitely tender hole. Even swallowing such a small brush is so difficult for you. When Father Emperor penetrates you, won't you cry yourself to death?" His nimble tongue pried open Ming Ruo's tightly clenched teeth, while his hand continued to play with her private parts. Each time the brush entered and exited, it pulled out the tightly wrapped flesh of her hole. The flower-like opening, which should have been a tender pink, gradually turned crimson under his caresses, the two tender petals becoming even more vibrant and alluring. If it weren't for her strong self-control, Emperor Xu Li would have already taken her. How could he allow her to lie naked beneath him, with something inserted into her hole, tempting him like this?!
"Mmm... Ruo'er..." he softly called his daughter's name, his words uttered with extreme lewdness.
"When you become the emperor's son, see how the emperor will play with you..." At that time, he will make her cry and beg for mercy under him, and she will never remember who Duanmu Yun is!
The feeling of being split open and penetrated made Mingruo frown. She kept kicking her slender white legs, and her tender breasts swayed incessantly. Xu Li Di Zi's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed one of the restless breasts swaying in front of him, lowered his head and bit it hard. His other hand was still holding the wolf hair brush, moving it in and out of Mingruo's hole, imagining that it was his own clone. Each time, he inserted it with the greatest force, then pulled it all the way out, and then inserted it again very deeply, making her overflow with spring water and cry out incessantly. She remembered nothing but thinking of him.
He had truly fallen into this immoral and perverse madness, but how could he manage alone? She had seduced him into his depravity, so she had to be with him, no matter how wicked, how insane, how filthy, she would stay by his side. Together in life, together in death, together in passion, together in love, never to be separated for eternity!

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