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"Lady Fuyao" - ☆, 81 Heaven and earth, the scenery is the same, you and I know 

After spending two days and two nights like any loving couple in the world, on the morning of the third day, Liu Zhenzhen was awakened from her dream by the man's kiss. She buried her face in the crook of the man's neck and murmured that she wanted to stay in bed. The man held her tightly and whispered, "I know you are not my wife."
The woman in his arms suddenly froze. He continued, inhaling her fragrance, "Leaving aside the many suspicious points, how could someone as young as you marry an old man like me?"
"No, Lian, don't say that, you're not old." Liu Zhenzhen anxiously broke free from his embrace. Gu Lian lovingly kissed the beautiful woman in his arms who was about to cry, comforting her: "Good girl, Zhen'er, don't cry, it will break my heart."
As he said this, the little beauty began to sob in his arms. Gu Lian hugged Liu Zhenzhen tightly and whispered, "I know that now, apart from my own name, I don't know who I am or recognize you, but I can feel that we've met before, and I must really like you, so I can't bear to see you sad, right?"
Feeling the beauty in his arms nodding repeatedly and her body trembling slightly from crying, he repeatedly comforted Liu Zhenzhen: "I think I might be having another episode. I've already played the bad guy enough these past few days. Knowing you're not my woman, that you have a husband and child, and that you appeared so suddenly, I still believed the maid's words, pretended to be confused, and took your body. And yet, I still can't get enough. I'm already content to be your husband for these two days. Were you forced to come here? If you want to leave, I can have them let you go immediately, okay?"
"No, no, I won't leave, Lian. I came willingly. Let Zhen'er stay with you, okay? When you get sick and forget Zhen'er, then Zhen'er will leave. Let's be husband and wife for the few days we have left, okay? You said you wanted to have a baby for you."
"Zhen'er, look at me, tell me, do you have a husband?" Gu Lian cupped Liu Zhenzhen's tear-streaked face, gently stroking her delicate cheek with his thumb, and asked in a low voice.
"Yes," Liu Zhenzhen replied, her eyes brimming with tears, looking at him.
"Then... do you have children?" Even though I could guess the answer, hearing her reply still caused a dull ache in my heart.
"Yes," the beauty answered softly, but before she could say anything more, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. The man pressed his forehead against hers and continued to ask:
"Do they know that you were sent here to serve me?"
Liu Zhenzhen bit her lower lip and gently shook her head: "They don't know."
"So, silly girl, how could you get pregnant with my child?" Gu Lian said this while holding her tightly, asking her like a child, "You're willing to stay with me, aren't you? You're willing to do it? You promised, so you can't go back on your word."
"Yes, it was Zhen'er who willingly stayed with you, always by your side." Until you forget me. Liu Zhenzhen murmured as she hugged Gu Lian.
Two days later, when Gu Lian awoke in the Taiji Hall, he felt as if he had had a very long dream, the details of which he couldn't recall, yet they caused a dull ache in his heart. After dismissing the stewards, Gu Lian tried to calm himself and meditate. He knew he must have forgotten someone very important, so he tried to find clues in the blankness of his mind. Finally, one day, looking at the hot spring in the courtyard, a thought struck him, and he uttered the name "Zhen'er," his heart instantly filled with tenderness, affection, and deep longing.
He carved the two characters in a hidden place by his bedside, stroking them day and night, but he was troubled by his inability to remember the woman's voice and appearance. Meanwhile, his illness worsened, and he no longer experienced obvious pain before his attacks. Gradually, he lost track of whether he was awake, sick, or still dreaming. It wasn't until one of his attacks that he murmured a name while ill, asked his nephews for a beautiful young woman, and imprisoned her in the Taiji Hall for his own pleasure.
On days when he was lucid, he would see the beautiful woman, her belly slightly rounded, nestled in his arms, fast asleep, his limp penis still deeply embedded within her. Looking at her, he felt she was the treasure of his memories, yet also not. His infatuation with her body was undisguised; when he lost control, he would make love to her frantically. The exhilarating pleasure was like an addictive drug, impossible to quit. Each time he ejaculated into her, her soft moans and the undisguised satisfaction in her eyes only fueled his fascination. And since his union with the woman, Gu Lian noticed that his lucid moments had gradually increased.
The fifth watch of the night was the time Gu Lian usually got up to practice his boxing, but since Lady Fuyao moved into the Taiji Palace, he had found it difficult to get up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he would habitually look at the person in his arms, unable to get enough of her sleeping face. He would then look at and touch her slightly swollen belly, which had been swollen all night, and the desire that had awakened with him swelled and hardened in that tender place, radiating endless heat.
Even when he was lucid, Gu Lian couldn't suppress his primal instincts, let alone know that he wanted this woman, even wanted her to bear his child. Now he was even more possessive of this beauty, and he would go crazy if he couldn't see her. As a result, everyone thought that he was getting sicker and sicker. Apart from Liu Zhenzhen, no one dared to come near him. This was for the best, because she belonged to him alone.
He lifted a corner of the thin blanket, admiring the sleeping naked beauty. Gu Lian reached out and carefully touched her smooth, delicate body, his fingertips gently kneading her pink nipples. He watched as the young woman's breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, her soft, elastic nipples standing erect. Gu Lian grasped one breast and began to knead it. The Gu family men's fascination with women's breasts was almost innate. He rolled over and covered Liu Zhenzhen, carefully not pressing down on her, but burying his face in her full breasts, rubbing against them, smelling them, and licking them little by little. His tongue traced several circles on the areola before he took the nipple into his mouth, sighing contentedly. If he could suck out sweet milk from there, the man would surely purr happily like a cat.
Gu Lian held the nipple in his mouth, playing with it in his mouth with his tongue, sucking on it, like a child who had found a favorite toy and was so engrossed in playing that he almost forgot the time. It wasn't until a pair of small hands pressed down on the back of his head and gently stroked his head like stroking a cat's fur that Gu Lian reluctantly let go of the increasingly swollen nipple and gave the beauty a deep good morning kiss.
This man had a pair of extremely bright phoenix eyes, with slightly upturned corners. When he gazed at you with such sensuality and intensity, it felt as if your very soul would be drawn into his eyes. When Liu Zhenzhen met Gu Feng, she knew she couldn't resist the gaze of such beautiful eyes. She thought Gu Feng's eyes were already captivating enough, but little did she know that Gu Lian's were even more alluring and bewitching. She still blushed like an innocent virgin under his gaze, and could barely speak coherently.
Gu Lianchen still exercises in the courtyard every day. The pale golden light of the rising sun shines on his sweat-drenched, muscular shoulders and back, giving the man a halo. Behind him, under the eaves where wind chimes hang, the bedroom and bamboo corridor are separated by a round archway. Soft wool blankets are laid out on the outer bamboo corridor of the courtyard, and a small red clay stove nearby is simmering rice wine, emitting an enticing aroma. A naked beauty, draped in a thin veil, kneels on it with her knees together, leaning weakly against a pillar. Through the semi-transparent gauze, one can still see her swollen, red breasts, glistening and full with saliva, while her slender hands are folded and rest on her protruding belly.
Liu Zhenzhen bit her lower lip lightly, watching Gu Lianchen practice while gently rubbing her lower abdomen. His semen was so thick and plentiful that every time the man held her tightly and poured his semen into her, she found it hard to bear the fullness and heat deep in her lower abdomen. Not to mention that her private parts were now filled with two hard-boiled eggs in their shells, making her vagina feel numb and tingly.
After finishing his punches, Gu Lian walked over to look at the beautiful woman, barely concealed by a thin veil. He knelt and kissed her, then lifted her onto his lap, positioning her vulva against the container of eggs. He pressed his large hand against her abdomen, which was filled with thick semen, and began to massage it with his inner strength: "Come on, let me massage my darling~"
"Mmm~ No~~ Don't press~~ I really can't hold it in anymore~~ Mmm~~ The egg is coming out, mmm ahhhh~~"
Because of the pressure from her lower abdomen, Liu Zhenzhen was unable to tighten her vaginal canal to contain the two eggs. They slowly peeked out from her slightly closed vagina, and then more and more of them were exposed. With a "thud," the first egg fell into the plate, and then the second one fell out as well. Before the diluted white fluid slowly flowed out, Gu Lian took a wine glass to catch it at the entrance of her vagina. Liu Zhenzhen bit her finger and watched shyly as the thick, cloudy white fluid kept flowing out of her stomach. One glass, two glasses, and three and a half glasses were used to catch it all.
Feeling empty in her lower abdomen, Liu Zhenzhen nestled in Gu Lian's arms, hugging his waist and waiting for him to feed her. Gu Lian's long arms encircled the beauty's slender waist as he peeled an egg for her, dipped it in some seasoning, and fed it to her bite by bite.
Liu Zhenzhen didn't like egg yolks because she always felt her mouth was dry, so Gu Lian kissed her forehead and said, "Sweetie, egg yolks are good for your health. How about you drink some porridge to moisten your mouth?"
Liu Zhenzhen nodded. The rice porridge she had cooked that morning was fragrant, thick, and soft. In addition, she had been intimate with a vigorous man that morning, so Liu Zhenzhen was also hungry. Seeing the white porridge hanging from the corner of the beauty's mouth, Gu Lian smiled indulgently and wanted to wipe it away with his finger. The beauty playfully stuck out her little tongue and ate the rice porridge that she hadn't had time to wipe away.
The man's eyes darkened as he looked at her innocent and charming appearance. He dipped his finger into the cup and brought it to the beauty's lips. Liu Zhenzhen, without suspicion, obediently took it in her mouth and then tasted his semen. She licked it with her little tongue and swallowed it.
Before lunch began, Gu Lian had no intention of making love with the beauty again. It was a rare sunny day, and the crabapple blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom. He saw Liu Zhenzhen sleeping under the crabapple tree, her face flushed, wearing a light gauze and slightly tipsy from the rice wine. On a whim, he spread out paper and ground ink under the bamboo corridor and began to paint.
Very few people know that Gu Lian studied under the foremost painter in the imperial court, and his meticulous brushwork was so vivid and expressive that he surpassed his master. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to painting and coloring, pouring all his knowledge into creating the masterpiece "Begonia Intoxication" that has been passed down through generations.
Because the painting is signed only with the character "Gu," later scholars have concluded that the woman, barely clothed and intoxicated, could only be so naturally depicted in the presence of her husband. Therefore, although Gu Feng and Gu Shan are universally acknowledged as masters of both calligraphy and painting among the Gu family, Gu Shan, being both a monk and Fuyao's brother-in-law, would not have crossed ethical boundaries to paint for his sister-in-law; it should have been painted by her husband, Gu Feng. However, several other erotic paintings, also seemingly based on Fuyao, are also signed only with the character "Gu." These paintings depict a naked woman engaging in sexual acts with one or more men, their eroticism and suggestive imagery evoking vivid imagery. The style of these paintings differs drastically from the previous ones, indicating they were not painted by the same person. The identity of the artist who painted "Begonia Intoxication" remains a mystery. As for those erotic paintings, were they imagined to enhance the pleasure of the bedroom, or were they based on real events, or were they painted by outsiders to observe the couple's intimate moments? And whether the highly skilled painter was Gu Shan, the younger brother, is another mystery.
When Liu Zhenzhen sobered up, she looked at the stunningly beautiful painting of Begonia in Drunkenness and was speechless. She herself did not know that it would become so beautiful under Gu Lian's pen.
"Lian, you painted me so beautifully," Liu Zhenzhen murmured.
“No, this is exactly how I see Zhen’er. You’re even more beautiful than in the paintings, but unfortunately, my skills are too limited to describe it.” Gu Lian pulled her into his arms, bent down, and took her hand to hold the brush together, writing the character “Gu” in the blank space. “How about considering this a gift from me? But for now, I’ll leave it with me, okay?”
He turned his head and kissed Liu Zhenzhen. Seeing the beauty look at the painting and softly hum "Mmm," her mind still lingering on the artwork, Gu Lian smiled contentedly. He kneaded the beauty's full breasts, then embraced her and returned to their room for some intimate moments. He carefully hid his prized work, placing it in a very discreet location, thinking that if he ever forgot her in the future, seeing the painting would surely remind him.

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