The Tale of the Imprisoned Consort - Chapter 195, The Royal Hunting Festival (Part 4)

The position was truly... Mingruo's face flushed red, her tender cheek pressed against Xu Lidi's crotch, so close to his manhood. The intense pleasure below made her cry out. Her small hands gripped the shaft, unsure of what to do, and she curled up into a ball. If Xu Lidi hadn't been holding her buttocks, she might have jumped off the bed and run away: "Mmm..."
His nimble tongue deftly licked the delicate, tender opening. The two labia were so tightly closed that Xu Lidi easily parted them with a flick of his finger, revealing the small, tender pink orifice inside. His tongue swept across the middle, and Mingruo shivered, instantly losing all sense of time. She tightly pursed her lips, refusing to utter a shameful moan, while the enormous thing in her hand throbbed restlessly, as if blaming her for neglecting it. Gritting her teeth, barely enduring Xu Lidi's onslaught, Mingruo reopened her small mouth and took the thick, large glans into her mouth. Her smooth tongue swept back and forth over the tip, then poked its tip into the small opening. Xu Lidi was always one to cry out when he felt pleasure, and Mingruo moaned incessantly under his caresses. The sounds of the man and woman's heavy breathing and soft moans in the tent blended together in an unusual way, enough to make one lose their soul.
However comfortable it was, if Mingruo lost focus and forgot to please him, Xulidi would punish her by lightly biting her thin labia. Mingruo would tremble all over from the bites and quickly continue with what she was supposed to do. Her mouth was small, and it had always been difficult for her to take him all in. But after so many years, Mingruo had come to know that these sexual encounters required skill, and what Xulidi had taught her was something she would never tire of—not just in the boudoir. She shifted her position on him, feeling a little uncomfortable, and moved forward a bit. But Xulidi grabbed her buttocks, and knowing that he wouldn't allow her to move any further, Mingruo had no choice but to tilt her head forward as much as possible, slowly taking the thick, intimidating penis in her mouth.
It was still too much of a strain... She couldn't eat it all at all. Her little face turned red from holding it in, and her big eyes were brimming with tears that were overflowing from her blocked mouth. She looked so pitiful.
Emperor Xuli patted her plump little bottom: "That's enough."
Mingruo turned her head, her small and delicate face flushed, with a suspiciously glistening drop of water hanging from the corner of her mouth. She was coughing softly, looking so pitiful that it was truly endearing.
"Good girl." He picked her up and gently pried open her little mouth with his fingertips. Mingruo obediently opened her mouth so he could examine her.
"What a silly girl, it's been so long and you still can't do it." She always leaves him stuck in this awkward position, which is really bad for him. But he just likes it, even though she can never easily please him.
"..." The little beauty felt wronged, pouting and remaining silent. She clung to his shoulder with her little paws and buried her face in his chest, muttering, "Ruo'er is stupid. Then Father should go find other concubines. They would definitely be happy to do so, and they would definitely do better than Ruo'er."
That's quite a statement... The little one's temper is growing, she even dares to talk back to him now. Emperor Xu Li patted her head, "Is that really true?"
Mingruo snorted: "I knew Father Emperor was a restless man."
"Restless..." Could that be a word to describe him? Emperor Xu Li chuckled, gently rocking the darling in his arms. "It's not like I haven't let them do it before. Before you came along, your father saw plenty of these things." Did he even need to go looking for them? Which woman didn't ecstatically cling to him? He didn't even need to make any requests; those women would use every trick in the book. Unfortunately—it was all tasteless, utterly boring. After he said this, Ming Ruo got angry and reached out to pinch him, but although Emperor Xu Li looked thin and slender, very refined and ethereal, his skin was like armor. Not only could she not find a spot to pinch him, but even biting him would only break her little steel teeth.
Mingruo, frantic after searching for a while, couldn't find a place to touch him. How could he say such a thing! What did he mean by "it's not like we haven't done it before"... Wasn't he ashamed?! Her small hands groped along that patch of smooth, white skin for a long time, unable to find a place to lay her hands on. Her palm brushed across his chest, just managing to pinch a small protrusion. A malice flashed in her beautiful eyes. Mingruo lowered her head, pushed Xulidi down, and bit him. Hmm, even if you had an invincible shield, this place couldn't be forged into steel, could it?
Indeed, it was impossible to forge steel, so she bit down smoothly. She held the small, dark red nipple in her mouth and bit down hard, but Xu Lidi did not feel any pain. Instead, he groaned with lust.
She was biting him, not trying to please him! Mingruo glared angrily at Emperor Xuli, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, and was so annoyed that she wanted to get dressed. Anyway, there was no way she could turn the tables; she was destined to be pampered and molded by him for the rest of her life.
Emperor Xu Li sensed Ming Ruo was about to leave, but without even opening his eyes, he hooked his arm around her waist, pinching the ticklish flesh there. The beautiful woman immediately went limp: "Where to?" He pulled her into his arms, their bodies pressed together, their naked genitals rubbing against each other. His enormous penis passed between Ming Ruo's legs, rubbing against her, occasionally brushing against her sensitive petals, drawing out drops of sweet fluid. Ming Ruo couldn't bear it, burying her face against Emperor Xu Li's chest, moaning softly, her burning face rubbing against his chest, her fragrant breath completely enveloping him.
Unbeknownst to him, Emperor Xu Li's hand had already reached below. He merely lifted her slightly upwards, and his large glans easily found its way in, squeezing in without much effort. The lubricating love juice was so abundant, its sweet taste igniting Emperor Xu Li's lust; he wished he could hold her tightly in his arms. The entry was equally difficult. Ming Ruo's body was tight, and even with ample lubrication, there was still resistance. However, the feeling of being sucked and enveloped by layers of tender flesh was especially intoxicating. She was so tight; it was almost unbearably pleasurable.
"Mmm..." Mingruo had no mind to answer Xu Lidi's question. She lay on top of Xu Lidi, her fair little hands sometimes clenched into fists and sometimes opened, her little feet curled up together because of intense pleasure, and even her slender white legs trembled slightly because of Xu Lidi's fierce attack.
It was this delicate beauty, made of water, that made her so alluring. A touch and she'd go soft, a kiss and she'd be wet with desire, a thrust and she'd bring him unimaginable pleasure. As Emperor Xu Li entered her, he pinched her tender little bottom. It was strange; after all these years, he could never get enough of her, never get enough of her. Other women were nothing but dirt in his eyes; he only wanted to offer her the best, to make her smile, even if only for a moment. "Ruo'er," he asked, thrusting forcefully into her, "tell me, does Father love you, hmm?"
Mingruo cried out pitifully, unable to answer Emperor Xuli's question for a moment. He then pulled away, refusing to give it to her. Mingruo panicked, rubbing against him incessantly, answering intermittently, "Mmm...it hurts, it hurts...Father, you hurt Ruoru..."
"Are you aggrieved?" He thrust in forcefully again, penetrating her entire body. The intense friction caused both of them to let out suppressed groans.
"Your father forced himself on you back then, were you aggrieved, hmm?"
The little bottom wiggled from side to side: "I'm not wronged... mmm... I'm not wronged..."
He lifted her up with his large hand, penetrating her even deeper: "Now that you have Shun Yuan, does Ruo'er no longer want us to be connected by blood?"
Mingruo didn't answer him. It was impossible for her to say she didn't want to or didn't mind. She would always remember that they were father and daughter, that his blood flowed in her veins—an unchangeable fact. She could only temporarily stop thinking about it, but she could never forget it.
"Ruo'er?"
She shook her head, "Don't ask, don't ask..." She leaned in and asked him to kiss her. Emperor Xu Li sighed softly, gently sucking on her pouting lips, his tongue exploring inside to entwine with hers.
No one noticed that a shadow seemed to be slowly and cautiously retreating outside.

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