The Tale of the Captive Consort - Chapter 125, Why Not Him (Part 1)

Her fair skin quickly became covered in goosebumps, and Mingruo couldn't help but gasp. Her eyes narrowed with unbearable pleasure, and her long, dark eyelashes trembled. She slightly parted her lips to welcome Xu Lidi's intrusion, her hands encircling his neck. Her long, black hair spread across the blankets, making her body appear even more fair and jade-like.
"Father... ahh..." Mingruo cried out involuntarily as she felt a huge head enter her body, her legs clamping tightly together.
"Good girl." He comforted her, then pinched and played with one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. She was young and beautiful, and the little fleshy nipple was incredibly tender. No matter how long he played with it, it remained the same, and even when it was erect, it still had an excellent and wonderful feel.
Her nipples were pinched, and a pleasurable sensation spread from her limbs to the top of her head. Mingruo lay down helplessly, her hands loosening their grip on Emperor Xuli's neck, as if she could no longer hold on. Her tightly closed legs were pried open, and her exposed, delicate parts trembled, releasing puddle after puddle of honeyed fluid. A sweet fragrance filled the entire palace, sticky and alluring.
His thin lips parted slightly, sliding down her small mouth, licking her beautifully curved chin, delicate collarbone, and finally arriving at her two round, plump, tender breasts. It wasn't his imagination; they really were growing bigger—but he liked it. He took one soft nipple into his mouth and suckled, gently biting it with his teeth. Of course, he didn't use any force, but that was enough to make Ming Ruo's bones melt and her soul tremble.
"Ah... Father..." Her little hands clenched into fists on the bed, "Father..."
Burying his face in her soft chest, Xu Lidi took a gentle breath, his chest filled with her fragrance. He sighed contentedly, then pulled Mingruo's waist and squeezed her into her vagina.
"Ruo'er, I'm going in."
Me...Is he not angry anymore?
Mingruo stared blankly at Emperor Xuli. Her silence was automatically interpreted by Emperor Xuli as acquiescence. By the time Mingruo came to her senses, she was already on the verge of being torn apart.
"Ahhh—" It's so big, so sore, so bloated!
Her slender hands immediately covered her stomach. Mingruo bit her lip, afraid to move, lest the thing inside her penetrate even deeper. This time, Xu Lidi penetrated very deeply, unlike before when he would only fully penetrate after a while, so the swelling and pain were unprecedented. Mingruo pressed her stomach, feeling a hard and heavy feeling in her lower abdomen, like the soreness and swelling she felt during her period. Hmm... unlike her period, along with the soreness and swelling, she also felt a numb and itchy sensation... "Hmm..." she kept moaning. Her lower body was firmly restrained by Xu Lidi, so she couldn't move, but her upper body was free. Xu Lidi could see the little head beneath him moving around, refusing to settle down.
After entering, Emperor Xu Li did not move again. Instead, he kissed Ming Ruo's body to relieve her pain and pressure. His thin lips pressed against every inch of her soft skin. His little thing was so charming, yet innocent and naive. She was born to be protected and cherished by him.
"Ruo'er... open your eyes."
At his command, Mingruo opened her eyes with a slight tremor. What came into view was Emperor Xuli's purple eyes, which were slightly furrowed but could not hide the emotions in them.
“Tell me, you will never run away again,” he asked her hoarsely, demanding a promise.
“You promised your father you would never run away or have any more ulterior motives, but when Duanmu Yun appeared, you still insisted on going with him without considering the possibility. Your father will forgive you once or twice, but I will not allow it to happen a third time!” Emperor Xuli said softly, and began to slowly thrust in and out of his lower body, using the distraction to relieve his own desire.
"Don't you know who Fu'an is loyal to? Don't you know who this world belongs to? As long as your father is alive, don't think about anything else. If it weren't for you, I would have already found a crime to kill Duanmu Yun, so you wouldn't have to toss and turn in my arms day and night thinking about someone else!"
He didn't seem particularly agitated when he said this, but Mingruo could still sense the jealousy and anger hidden in his words. Although it seemed her father wasn't angry anymore, Mingruo knew very well—this time she had truly angered him, even if he hadn't shown it outright. She had been foolish; upon receiving news of Yunlang, she couldn't wait to leave, completely forgetting to sound out Eunuch An's intentions. How ridiculous that she had thought Eunuch An would keep her secret; in the end, she had been ruined by him!
"Ruo'er, did you hear that?" Seeing her dazed and lost in thought, Emperor Xuli lowered his head and kissed her pink cheek with considerable force, leaving clear teeth marks on Mingruo's face.
She cried out softly in pain, and when she looked up, she saw Xu Lidi's eyes, which revealed no emotion. He seemed to have no feeling for her answer, but this was Xu Lidi's way of loving. He said nothing and showed nothing; only when you looked closely at him could you know how good he truly was to you.
Who says emperors can't love? Who says emperors throughout history have been fickle? Perhaps they have, but that's only because they haven't met the person they want to possess at all costs—someone for whom they would give up their country, their life, and their throne.
As long as that person is her.
“…I heard you.” Mingruo looked at him dreamily. “Ruo’er knows, and will not run away again.”
Emperor Xuli gazed at her intently for a long time before saying, "I will trust you this one more time. If there is a second time—Father will kill you too, so that I won't have to worry about you day and night and search for you everywhere."
Shocked by the resolute tone in his words, Mingruo blinked in alarm. Tears blurred her vision, making it difficult to discern Emperor Xuli's expression, but she could imagine the profound disappointment her usually ruthless and heartless father felt when he spoke those words.
She bit her lip, afraid to cry. After saying those words, Emperor Xuli fell silent, prying her legs apart and placing them on his shoulders before beginning to thrust. Mingruo quickly lost her voice, only able to let out broken gasps under his invasion. For Emperor Xuli, only during intercourse could he feel how much Mingruo depended on him, and only then could he feel that this woman belonged entirely to him—to him alone.
No one can take it away.
Why can't he replace Duanmu Yun in her heart? Is it just because he's related to her by blood? Shouldn't they be closer than Duanmu Yun? They are father and daughter, bound by blood, and should be the most intimate and perfect couple!
Why is he less important than Duanmu Yun? Why? Why would she leave without hesitation, without considering his feelings, at the slightest glance or hope from Duanmu Yun?
The feeling of defeat was very unsettling for Emperor Xuli. He was used to getting whatever he wanted, and his only loss was to Mingruo, which was also the one he cared about the most.

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