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"Touching the Jade" - Chapter Twenty-One 

Tianxi clearly saw Qingrun's originally rosy face turn deathly pale. He cried out in despair, "Your Majesty!" But the commotion below drowned out his voice. A minister jumped out and stammered, "Your Majesty, you're not joking, are you?"
Emperor Wu feigned anger, his face hardening as he said, "What? Do you all see me as someone who speaks carelessly and is untrustworthy?"
Emperor Wu seemed truly serious. He addressed the deathly pale-faced Runqing, "Go, go over there yourself. Serve these officials as you would serve me. If you are negligent, I will not forgive you." Runqing weakly opened his mouth, but under Emperor Wu's cold, hard gaze, he withdrew his final plea. Finally, he weakly rose and softly replied, "Yes!" He turned and took a few steps away. Someone impatiently rushed forward, grabbed him, and teased, "Come here, little beauty!" Runqing involuntarily fell forward, and several people immediately surrounded him. Clothes were thrown from the crowd, and his slightly painful groans and gasps were occasionally drowned out by laughter.
Tianxi couldn't see his current miserable state, but she could imagine what he was going through.
He began to tremble uncontrollably, and the beauties who had been noisily surrounding Emperor Wu fell silent. Emperor Wu casually glanced around and asked, "Why is everyone so quiet all of a sudden?" He embraced Tianxi and found him shivering. He smiled and asked, "My little darling, why are you shaking so badly?"
Tianxi looked at him timidly, not daring to speak. Emperor Wu was quite pleased with his innocent, rabbit-like appearance. He pulled him into his arms and kissed him, gently comforting him, "Were you frightened? Don't worry, I would never punish you like that. My poor little thing, my darling. How could I bear to treat you like that?"
Tianxi forced a sweet smile, reached out and hugged Emperor Wu, saying, "Tianxi thanks Your Majesty for your great kindness!"
Emperor Wu laughed loudly as he pushed him down and began to undress him. At this moment, Tianxi dared not have any further thoughts. Looking over Emperor Wu's shoulder, who was towering above him, he saw the beautiful women serving him all around, each of them looking at him with envy and jealousy.
His bitterness seemed mere affectation, and Tianxi gave a wry smile to herself. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw several eunuchs lowering beaded curtains before the table. Yes, even when sharing joy with his subjects, the dignity of the royal family still had to be upheld. This eased Tianxi's mind somewhat.
He had no time to think further; Emperor Wu had already removed his layers of clothing.
Like parting the tightly wrapped petals of a flower bud before it blooms to reveal a dew-kissed stamen, when that flawless body is laid bare before everyone's eyes, all those who once prided themselves on their beauty quietly stifle their exclamations of admiration. Even the most discerning eye cannot find a single flaw in this body. How can one describe its beauty? Like mutton-fat jade gaining delicacy but losing vitality, like white snow gaining color but losing its warm fragrance.
The onlookers were all slightly moved. Even the deepest resentment and jealousy temporarily subsided before this incredibly beautiful body, replaced by feelings of inferiority. They all thought in unison: With such a body, no wonder His Majesty was so infatuated with him! Some even had wild fantasies: How could I possibly compare to him?
Tianxi didn't care about the expressions of the people around him. Emperor Wu had already lifted his skirt, spread his legs, and revealed the alluring vulva hidden between his tight, upturned buttocks. A fleshy blade pressed against the soft opening of the vulva and thrust it in hard.
He let out a soft groan, his legs slithering silently around the Emperor's strong waist like serpents. The Emperor seemed to be in a particularly pleasant and relaxed mood today. During his encounter, he didn't forcefully assault him, but rather slowly and patiently, thrusting into his sensitive cunt. This was naturally a good thing for Tianxi; he didn't have to be overwhelmed by the powerful onslaught, and had more time to savor the pleasure of his sensitive cunt being penetrated and pounded.
He lay supine on the carpet, his legs spread wide, pulled down from his waist by Emperor Wu. His clothes, still wrapped around his body, were not removed, preventing Emperor Wu from fondling his body. So he glared at the onlookers and hissed, "Hurry up and serve me." The onlookers snapped out of their daze, and two palace beauties quickly helped the limp Tianxi up. Tianxi's body swayed repeatedly from Emperor Wu's thrusts, his lustful and sensitive vulva being slowly and meticulously manipulated by the large, fleshy blade, giving him a continuous stream of pleasure. He was already somewhat dazed. He was involuntarily helped up and had the crimson silk camellia-patterned robe still on his body removed.
He slumped weakly against a palace maid's shoulder. His eyes met the beautiful woman's unintentionally, but he didn't pay attention. The woman, however, caught a glimpse of his flushed cheeks and watery eyes, and even she, as a woman, felt a flutter in her heart.
Soon, Tianxi's clothes were removed one by one.
Even at his most dissolute, he disliked being naked in front of a group of well-dressed people. He weakly reached out to Emperor Wu and lazily called out, "Your Majesty, hold me!"
Emperor Wu indeed swept him up in his arms, and the change in their position caused the fleshy blade, still thrusting in and out of his seductive vagina, to shift its attack direction. The stimulation caused him to let out a lazy, long moan, "Mmm..." The sound was charming and alluring, lingering in the air. Reaching the ears of the men present, it made their bodies feel as if half of them were melting. Everyone released their beauties and unanimously turned their prying gazes to the head of the table. Even Yan Jiong and Li Qingong were no exception. However, their expressions were strange and unpredictable.
The bamboo blind was quite useful; through its gaps, people could only see shadowy figures, with glimpses of clothing occasionally flashing past the edge. But those were not His Majesty and Consort Li.
They remembered clearly that Consort Li was wearing a scarlet dress today.
They couldn't see inside, but they all guessed what was happening. The increasingly loud, drawn-out moans and occasional heavy breathing testified to the alluring scene behind the bamboo curtain. Everyone felt a tickling sensation, like a kitten scratching at their hearts, an unbearable itch, yet no one dared to actually go behind the curtain to see what was happening. Their pent-up desire intensified, ultimately manifesting itself on the beauties sitting in their laps. Suddenly, the banquet was filled with gasps, screams, groans, and unrestrained laughter. The musicians continued playing soft, soothing music, and the dancers moved to the rhythm, their steps unaffected even when companions were occasionally pulled away from the dance. Could this scene be described as debauchery, licentiousness, and rampant lust? Yan Jiong leaned lazily against the bare chest of the beauty behind him, pondering with considerable interest.
After an unknown amount of time, the bamboo curtain in front of the emperor was finally slowly rolled up.
Yan Jiong looked up and saw Emperor Wu sitting upright on his throne, with the alluring Tianxi nestled softly in his arms. Aside from Tianxi's slightly disheveled hair, both appeared to be properly dressed. Because her face was buried deep in Emperor Wu's chest, Yan Jiong couldn't see Tianxi's expression. However, judging from the flushed faces and uneven breathing of the beauties around them, he could tell just how alluring this Consort Li had been beneath the man.
Everyone else noticed the curtain being drawn back before Emperor Wu, and their gazes turned to Tianxi, who had been sitting quietly in his lap. Emperor Wu sensed this, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he felt a sense of satisfaction at once again demonstrating his power as emperor: "Look," he thought, "the vixen, the object of every man's desire, can only writhe beneath me, completely at my mercy. Only I can enjoy her body. Only I! Because I am the ruler of this world, I am the emperor!!"
Feeling the admiration and respect of those below him, Emperor Wu secretly smugly lowered his head and asked Tianxi in his arms, "My beloved consort, are you tired?" Tianxi whimpered softly, lazily raised her head slightly, and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, please take it out. Tianxi is so embarrassed!"
Emperor Wu chuckled softly with pleasure and said, "What's there to be embarrassed about? Don't be afraid. I said tonight there's no need for etiquette; all that matters is pleasure." Beneath the facade of impeccable attire, Emperor Wu's waning member was still deeply embedded in Tianxi's alluring vulva. Tianxi, helpless, could only giggle and say, "Then Your Majesty, if I lose control later, you mustn't laugh."
Emperor Wu smiled mischievously: "Of course I won't laugh."
After saying that, she deliberately moved her waist. Although the dragon root had subsided, how could she feel nothing buried deep within her wanton, seductive cunt? Tianxi let out a soft "Ah!" Even with her great fear of the Martial Emperor, she couldn't help but gently punch him, whispering, "You're so annoying!"
Emperor Wu laughed and continued to tease him with great interest.
Although the guests at the banquet were unaware of the secrets behind their flirtatious banter, they still felt uneasy seeing the two of them so affectionate. And so, someone inevitably started to cause trouble. Suddenly, someone from one side of the banquet shouted, "Bah! So easily provoked, pretending to be dead after only a few people?" The voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of everyone, including Emperor Wu Tianxi.

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