[Urban] Illegitimate Daughter Yi Lianquan - 16-18

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"Your Highness, I have not received any instructions from the Empress Dowager. If you need anything, you don't need to put up with this. I would never dare to reveal a single word of Your Highness

's actions!" Finally, he lost his composure. This is getting more and more interesting. "Aren't you usually very bold, meddling in everything? Why aren't you doing anything now? Also, do you know that your current behavior looks like playing hard to get?" "

You—don't look!!!"

The last white undergarment was also taken away, but Yuwen Wuji seemed to be frozen in place—a woman's breasts, a man's genitals...it was undeniable!

"You...are you a man or a woman...?"

Sensing Yuwen Wuji's grip loosen, he quickly snatched back his clothes, first gathering them up to fasten the tattered garments to his private parts, then shrinking back to avoid Yuwen Wuji's reach. His face flushed and paled, completely unable to face Yuwen Wuji's bewildered expression.

Was he a man or a woman? He too was filled with doubt. If his master hadn't earnestly instructed him before leaving that he must not take his own life no matter what happened, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on...

"Master, you knew all along, didn't you...? Then why did you leave me alone...? What are you going to do? Have I become a burden...? Did you have to leave without saying goodbye?" It's all useless now, yet you still leave me with hope of survival. Why? Why?

He was bewildered and unable to answer, shaking his head.

Fortunately, Yuwen Wuji finally realized how foolish his question was and changed his words, "I really don't know how you managed to infiltrate Tianruo Palace in the first place." After saying that, he closed the distance between the two of them again, lifted Han Qingyan's chin, and turned her face to the right to examine her closely. "If you don't look at your left face, you're still quite ordinary, but the more I look at you, the more I feel... you're a monster who's neither male nor female!"

Han Qingyan's body visibly stiffened, but she stubbornly refused to look at Yuwen Wuji's vicious gaze.

"Stop covering it up, I've seen everything. Don't you think it's too coy to keep hiding it? Han Qingyan, your feigned indifference is very effective. I'm very interested in you now."

Han Qingyan remained silent, but the thin undergarments in her hands were creased as she gripped them. The next moment, Yuwen Wuji ruthlessly removed them. Watching helplessly as his last remaining clothes sank into the water, Han Qingyan felt a pang of sorrow. Turning her head, she met Yuwen Wuji's wicked smile, a smile full of predation, mockery, and lust… It momentarily bewildered her, but in that instant, she was pulled up by the waist and lifted, her chest thrusting out in a bizarre position. Her snow-white breasts swayed up and down with Yuwen Wuji's movements.

Yuwen Wuji maliciously pressed his chest tightly against her swaying breasts, rubbing her pink nipples against the texture of her clothing—the soft, elastic touch, the lewd sight of her flowing fluids—all of this caused the abuser excruciating pain in his lower abdomen.

Those two pinkish fruits had long since become one of Han Qingyan's most vulnerable and sensitive spots without his knowledge. They were being deliberately teased, and his hands, which he had originally raised to resist, instead began to twist around Yuwen Wuji's collar.

"Ahhhhhh~~~~ Mmm~~ Your Highness... no... mmm... it hurts~~~" His soft breasts, already numb from the repeated, wanton manipulation, were still incredibly pleasurable when touched at the tips, sending shivers down his spine. He wanted Yuwen Wuji to stop, he wanted to suppress this strange pleasure, he wanted to speak up and stop him, but every word that reached his lips turned into a long, languid moan, a broken plea...

"Ahhhhhh~~ Mmm~~~ No... no..."

"No, and you're still moaning so wantonly, lying to me... huh?"

"No... mmm~~~ it hurts... mmm! Your Highness~~ don't... it's going to break... hmph..."

"Is that so? Let me see..." After saying that, he really stopped his previous brutality, creating a little distance. His nipples, which had been played with and were now red and luscious, were immediately exposed to the air. They trembled again and then stood up high, as if begging to be cherished.

"Tsk tsk, oh no~~ your breasts are engorged. I'll take care of them for you and make you feel good right away~~"

"Ugh ah ah ah~~~~ Your Highness~~~ Your Highness~~~~ Stop~~~~~~~~ Ugh ugh~~~ No... no~~~~~" Even as he was being swallowed up by the overwhelming pleasure, he did not give up begging. Only he knew the pain and struggle in his heart.

Suddenly, his swollen nipple was sucked forcefully, and thick milk gushed out, all of it falling into Yuwen Wuji's mouth. He could clearly feel the tingling, itchy sensation of the milk sliding over his nipple, and the gurgling sound it made when the other man put it in his mouth! Overwhelmed by desire, he ran one hand through Yuwen Wuji's smooth, black hair, pressing it against his body without leaving a trace, while the other hand climbed onto the edge of the bathtub, seeking solace, and pushed his nipple even further into Yuwen Wuji's mouth.

Yuwen Wuji didn't hold back. The warm milk was exceptionally sweet, making him want to savor it all. He repeatedly sucked and licked, pressing it gently, but made no further move. This left Han Qingyan bewildered, and she eventually yielded to this shameful act, gradually collapsing into Yuwen Wuji's arms.

Yuwen

Wuji forcefully inserted his knee between her legs, thrusting it towards the base to spread her long legs naturally, then reluctantly pulled away from the nipple he had been ravaging for so long. He desperately needed release, or he would explode! But those luscious tips, smooth and sweet as if coated with cream, were irresistible once tasted! Driven by the intense temptation, he could only once again grasp those sweet and tender nipples, and once again lick and lick them with almost savage passion! The mournful sobs broke the stagnant heart of the master, and just as tightly gripped the invading source of heat!

Yuwen Wuji violently dragged Han Qingyan to the soft couch, forcing him to kneel before him. "You two really are alike, your appearances are worlds apart, yet you can both drive men crazy!" Facing the enormous penis that was flaunting itself against him, Han Qingyan's face flushed again, his eyes filled with endless confusion as he met Yuwen Wuji's evil gaze.

"Take it in your mouth." Han Qingyan instinctively tried to pull his body back, but was restrained. Yuwen Wuji lifted his chin with a slight force. "Take it in obediently, don't make me say it a third time."

The words were spoken very softly, yet they made the listener tremble from the bottom of his heart—helplessness, bewilderment, fear… This would be the entrance to an abyss; falling in would mean eternal damnation! So much happened in one night, repeatedly shattering his understanding, his bottom line, his dignity… Too shameless, too greedy, too wanton. He didn't know how many more terrifying selves were hidden within this body!

"Ugh—! Ugh…!" A man's penis was forcibly shoved into his mouth, the thrusting force utterly reckless. He felt waves of nausea churning in his stomach—wanting to vomit, wanting to push away the abusive man!

Amidst the pain and humiliation, he seemed to understand something again. Yuwen Wuji's anger was released again and again in his despair. He was angry, but what reason did he have to be angry? It was merely because of his concealment, a way of comforting himself. How could his deception have caused Yuwen Wuji to act so erratically… Digging him out of the ground, was that indistinct phantom really that important?

—Or was what you saw simply someone else…?

He had always known that the Empress Dowager was using him. He could remain silent, because no one had ever given him the reason, and perhaps he would rather never understand it. Yet, he could see it so clearly in his heart… The Empress Dowager only wanted this body as bait, while Yuwen Wuji only wanted the phantom behind him.

—Empress Dowager, how cruel you are! Are you trying to drive him mad? If I'm not mistaken, you were the one who personally gave the 'Total Eclipse Sacrifice' to your own son, and you were also the one who personally destroyed that happiness. " Your Highness... perhaps you are just as hopeless as I am..."

The seemingly endless thrusting nearly suffocated Han Qingyan. When the enormous penis finally ejaculated its white, sticky fluid, he was on the verge of fainting.

"Han Qingyan, what's with that expression? Wasn't the top enough? Want to try the bottom?"

Han Qingyan lay limply on his side on the ground, his body a mess, his black hair disheveled, covered in remnants of breast milk and Yuwen Wuji's semen. He exuded a languid air after their lovemaking. At this moment, he no longer had the strength to express his wishes.

"I truly underestimated you!" With that, he leaned over Han Qingyan, lifting one of her long legs onto his shoulder. "Did Mother teach you how to seduce men, hmm?"

The contorted position caused Han Qingyan to weakly resist, her refusal turning into a soft moan, instantly reigniting Yuwen Wuji's lust. Just as he was about to be roughly penetrated, he saw Yuwen Wuji's expression suddenly change. "Who is it?!"

Han Qingyan couldn't help but sigh. This man was truly terrifying. One moment he was lingering in the mire of lust, and the next he could calmly run off to chase an assassin! She, as a guard... had truly neglected her duty... Now was the time to leave this place as soon as possible.

Furthermore, Yuwen Wuji followed the mysterious figure to the back garden of the west wing—the servants' quarters—and not far ahead, a petite and exquisite figure appeared.

"Yingluo...?" Without letting his guard down, Yuwen Wuji slowly walked over.

"Ah~~? It's Your Highness!" The blue figure skipped over, following the sound. "Your Highness, what are you doing out in the middle of the night?"

"That's a question I should be asking." Yuwen Wuji chuckled. "You silly girl, why are you here in the middle of the night instead of resting?"

"Of course... I'm here to admire the moon!" Yingluo said calmly, completely ignoring the fact that there was no moon to admire tonight...

"Hahahaha! Are you joking with me?"

"No way... Hmph... I knew you wouldn't believe me..."

"Oh? I'd like to hear more!"

Yinglu blinked, suppressing her dissatisfaction, and said, "Well... you know, there are many legends in my hometown! There's one that my mother always tells us over and over again, until we can never forget it!"

"Long, long ago, there were two moons in the world. At that time, traveling at night was as easy as traveling during the day! So, the sun and the moon each occupied half of the day, taking turns bringing light to people. However, people insisted on distinguishing between yin and yang, light and darkness, good and evil. They categorized the sun as light and the moon as darkness, which angered the younger moon goddess. The goddess Wangshu was very worried and consulted with the other moon goddess. Soon after, trouble indeed struck! The younger moon goddess refused to share the daytime with the sun and took it for herself. For the first time, people experienced the fear of darkness." —Because the Little Moon God was utterly unable to resist the blazing power of the daytime sun, his stubborn resistance shattered the balance of the world! Just as his primordial spirit was nearly exhausted, his elder brother, the Moon God, sacrificed his own life to save his younger brother, but he himself was condemned to live forever in the shadows, cleansing the sins of the moon's name… He would only reappear in the world each year when the moon was invisible… We call this legend the Total Solar Eclipse.

The night wind blew through the fallen cherry blossoms in his hair, lifting the glistening tears scattered at the corners of his eyes, as if they were a cup of mourning tears, carried to the boundless, warm, long, moonless, cold night…

"Waaaaah~~~~Your Highness, you're so mean~~This servant wants to cry~~~~"

"...What's there to cry about..." Yuwen Wuji was embarrassed. "You still haven't told me what happened to that younger brother?"

"Waaaaah~~~~~~Don't ask anymore!!!"

"...Okay, then I won't ask anymore..."

Yingluo sobbed as she looked at Yuwen Wuji. "Your Highness! You've made this servant cry so much, you should at least answer the question you just asked!"

"???"

"What are you doing out here in the middle of the night?"

"Sunbathing."

"Your Highness, you're such a shameless person!" Yingluo persisted. "Oh~~~This servant understands, you must have run off to meet another young lady, right?"

"…………No." However, she almost slept with a man with a special constitution.

Finally, watching Yuwen Wuji leave without looking back, Yingluo turned towards the western sky, remaining silent for a long time. Only when the wind subsided did she slowly utter a sentence, "You shouldn't have disturbed me just now..."

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mouth was filled with the masculine musky scent of a man, and his stomach was filled with excess bodily fluids that weren't his own, churning and assaulting Han Qingyan's abdomen like a raging sea. He couldn't suppress that filthy, nauseating feeling. He refused to stop thinking, and after fleeing back to his lodgings, he began to vomit wildly! He wanted to vomit it all out, scratching his reddened skin until it bled, only pain could make him forget! He was afraid that if he stopped, he would remember not only the shame, but also the inappropriate desires he couldn't ignore. Why is his body and mind so contradictory? His heart is filled with utter disgust, yet his body, like a moth drawn to a flame, craves comfort… Is this body still his?

He's tried everything, but nothing comes out. Crying only makes him feel weak and ridiculous, so he never cries. His master once said that even if he suffers a thousand hardships, he must live on, because there is at least one person in this world who needs him. For this promise, he has waited until now, and will continue to wait.

The chill of the moonless night, the damp clothes he wears, cannot ward off the frost dancing in the air outside the window, corroding his body but not his will. Overnight, enough time for one to see clearly—he didn't understand. He only knew he had reached the entrance to the abyss, and with no other choice, he jumped. He hadn't even reached the light before disappearing into the darkness…

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"Mmm--Your Highness...Your Highness...Mmm...Ah~~~~Haa!" With his front blouse torn open and his bodice pulled up to the bottom of his breasts, his nipples being enveloped by Yuwen Wuji's warm lips and tongue, being sucked and bitten, Han Qingyan let out a muffled, indifferent moan. He didn't intend to make a futile struggle, as that would only make the other party want to abuse him more. "Your...Your...your...Ah~~~breakfast--!"

Yuwen Wuji leaned slightly up from Han Qingyan's breasts and said in a deep voice, "Isn't this my breakfast?" He had been disappointed yesterday and Han Qingyan had run away. He was wondering if Han Qingyan would dare to come to see him today when she appeared. He grabbed it to put out the fire, but the flames only grew stronger. The moment the bud entered his mouth, the rich, creamy aroma filled his mouth, and with a few sips, it transformed into a thick, honey-like syrup that flowed down his throat. The sweet addiction was irresistible!

"Ugh...no, no...ahhh..." He'd already been stalling for half an hour; if he didn't speak up soon, would it drag on until noon? He knew things wouldn't go well as soon as he arrived... But to his surprise, Yuwen Wuji pinned him down, tore open his shirt, and forced him to breastfeed... At first, it was alright; he just suckled slowly and rhythmically. But soon he started biting and playing with his poor nipples, only letting go when they were swollen and then continuing on the other side...

"Breakfast... is cold... mmm~~~" Only Han Qingyan knew that she genuinely wanted Yuwen Wuji to have breakfast.

No longer wearing her usual sullen face, Han Qingyan wasn't as bothersome to him as usual. Besides, her sensitive body was already enough to drive a man wild. "Not cool, still very hot~~ It'll get even hotter if I rub it!" As he spoke, his withdrawn lips and tongue inadvertently brushed against her nipple, which was still overflowing with milk, causing Han Qingyan to shudder again. Yuwen Wuji immediately chuckled, "You seem impatient. Let's try it now!"

"Ah-ha—!" Caught off guard, her breasts were squeezed back and forth in circles. Yuwen Wuji's strength was less like rubbing and more like squeezing out the milk. Yet, the body, subjected to such treatment, produced a passionate tremor! Although he had already decided to let others take whatever they wanted, he was still deeply shocked when he realized this.

His legs were spread apart and placed on either side of Yuwen Wuji, pressed into a shameful position with his genitals wide open. Even though only his breasts were completely exposed, he still had the illusion that his genitals were being played with! He was unwilling to admit it,

but at this moment, his genitals were already wet, extremely empty, and extremely eager to get something... "Ah ...

Yuwen Wuji asked maliciously, "Is it really that good?" As if knowing the desire in Han Qingyan's moans, he lightly pressed against the base of her private parts. "Just this and you're this wanton? You're so naughty... As punishment, you'll have to make breakfast for me every day from now on..."

Han Qingyan thought that was nonsense; she was always responsible for making his breakfast...

"I'll use... I'll use your breast milk!"

...This...this shameless scoundrel!
How could he say such a thing?!
She wasn't an underage baby; how could he let her...every day...
Even though he had already decided to give himself to her, he regretted it. Helplessness, submission, or indulgence were all acceptable, but he shouldn't forget that Yuwen Wuji was a lecherous monster who would take an inch and then a mile!

"However, before that, you must put out the fire for my treasure!"

Before Han Qingyan could understand what was happening, he had already turned over and lay face down on the couch, his outer pants and underwear pulled down to his knees, his shirt hem lifted to his waist, revealing his snow-white buttocks, without an ounce of excess fat. His martial arts training since childhood had made his buttocks exceptionally perky and elastic...

Yuwen Wuji thought to himself, "Unfortunately... it's getting late, I'll let you go for now." After saying that, he lightly scratched Han Qingyan's dry little hole with his fingertips, which still contracted violently. The scene looked extremely lewd, making him almost want to do whatever he wanted!

"Tighten your legs!" Han Qingyan was still puzzled, because with his back to Yuwen Wuji, he had no way of knowing what the other was up to.

"Ah ah~~~~~" Suddenly, he felt a hot and hard object pass through the base of his thighs from behind, rubbing against the softest part of his inner thighs. He unconsciously clenched the hot and hard object, hoping that its owner would be gentler, but obviously this only made him more excited. "Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm... Ha ah... Ah..."

Because of the rapid thrusting, the two men's semen and sweat mixed and blended, some sticking together, some being scattered by the intense movements, and finally hanging like dew on their long, fair thighs, creating mottled tracks.

He could feel the hot, hard erection still swelling, creating an increasingly obvious gap between his legs. Without a final penetration, Yuwen Wuji roared and ejaculated onto his thigh, a large amount of semen sliding into the gap, flowing onto his underwear, and dripping onto the brocade quilt… His hair was already disheveled, his face dazed, only able to breathe. The entire bed seemed to exist alone, filled with the sweet scent of lust…

His shirt was stained… His pants were dirty… his genitals were wet… but Yuwen Wuji didn’t want him…
He chuckled inwardly, he should be happy… he was still whole…

Yuwen Wuji recovered quickly, getting out of bed refreshed and dressed. He quickly tidied himself up, walked to the door, turned back and tossed out, “Get up yourself, we’re setting off on time today.” He didn’t linger after saying that, as if the passion just now was nothing more than a scene in a dream.

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Thank you so much, Mr. Sunny, for your feedback...
I've been thinking about it... While I can't say everyone is a big shot... the character settings are already there... There's a national and personal vendetta at play... The saying goes, "Those not in a position shouldn't meddle in its affairs, but those in a position have inescapable responsibilities"...
I don't want these settings to just be there for the sake of appearances... It's like writing a gangster story... a gang leader who never does anything wrong... Is that appropriate?...
As for their hidden identities... I originally wrote them so that people wouldn't overthink it... It's enough for readers to know that such things happened... I'll gradually reveal them later...

The weather here is terrible today... and I'm feeling really down... I skipped work and slept all afternoon... orz... Tomorrow's going to be tough...

Next time... to make up for the depression...

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After passing Zichuan City, they hadn't yet crossed the Ailao Mountain range. The wedding procession would linger in the side mountain ranges for a while, about twenty days to reach the Western Barbarians, which was more than enough time. After replenishing their food and water supplies in the city, the group continued their journey at a leisurely pace.

The weather in the mountains was unpredictable, cool in the mornings and evenings, and rainy and sunny intermittently. The worst thing was to encounter a storm with strong winds and rain, and the roads would be dark and slippery. If that happened, the prince and princess, being of noble birth, absolutely could not be allowed to get cold, otherwise those below would suffer as well.

"Oh dear, what bad luck! It's getting dark again!" complained a young man dressed as a servant.

The older-looking, honest man comforted them, "Alright, at least we can stay in a big tent tonight. The guards on night watch are all stuck outside!" They belonged to the music troupe, and their assigned tasks were already quite easy.

The young man in front was about to reply when a loud bang came from ahead, followed by a commotion among the crowd. Those behind craned their necks to see what was going on.

"What's all the commotion up ahead?"

"Your Highness, it sounds like the road is blocked!" Yingluo had somehow jumped to the front and then crept back, acting like a complete busybody. Han Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. After all, that kind of thing... for him, it couldn't possibly be as calm as it seemed on the surface. Fortunately, he wasn't usually one to talk much, and Yingluo, being quick-witted, would always speak up first; otherwise, it would have been incredibly awkward.

"Blocked?" Yuwen Wuji repeated coldly, then ordered, "Block the curtain!" He led the two men to investigate.

"What happened here?"

"Your Highness, a landslide has blocked the road, but fortunately no one was injured!" Captain Zuo Zhongyu replied with a bow.

--The southwest region is mountainous and landslides are common, so it's not surprising. This place is still close to the official road, and although the rain has just stopped and the sky is gloomy, how could it be like this? It's all rubble... Clearly, someone did it on purpose!

"Landslide? This is clearly man-made." Yuwen Wuji scoffed at Captain Zuo's straightforward deduction, and Zuo Zhongyu's dark, handsome face immediately turned red. "It's

rare to see them actually agreeing on something...

" Yuwen Wuji murmured to himself, seemingly to himself, before turning and ordering, "Left Captain, you're in charge. Except for the Imperial Guards, the Princess Guards, and the women, everyone else, move the stones and clear the path. Make sure it's done before I return!" With that, he leaped over the rubble-blocked road. "Such a grand invitation, it would be impolite of me not to meet this person!"

--Could it be you...?

"Your Highness!" Han Qingyan saw this and followed, lightly touching a cliff face before disappearing into the vast, distant mountains with Yuwen Wuji.

"Your Highness! Lord Han!!" Yingluo stamped her feet in frustration. "That's too much! How could you leave me behind and go play?!" Her voice was loud enough to reach everyone present, earning her countless eye-rolls, especially from Zuo Zhongyu standing in front of her.

"Oh dear~ everyone, don't look at me like that~~~ It's embarrassing~~"

Ziyun Waterfall—separated from the Red River by a narrow strip of water, its rapids cascading down to crystal clarity! Because of the numerous oddly shaped rocks obstructing the water's flow, the waterfall splashes and creates a winding, vertical staircase that plunges hundreds of miles, truly a continuation of the 'Song of Heaven and Earth'! [Boom! We're from the Yunzi Sect… why did we choose such a name…=______=/|]

"Who is this Lone Daoist? So... it's Lord Cloud Nightmare of the Dark Ones... Long time no see! How should I repay your warm hospitality?"

"Haha! Little Brother Yuwen, how insincere! Actually, you must be quite disappointed right now!" Standing casually on the reef, holding a long whip made of thorns, was a woman of slender figure and uncertain age. She wore a black vest, a dark purple ribbon binding her long hair into a ponytail draped over her left shoulder, and underneath, a dark purple low-cut short skirt and long boots. Her words were bold and unrestrained, completely disregarding the 'Prince'.

Little Brother Yuwen... Yuwen Wuji wanted to tear that woman's bold smile off right now! He casually walked to Yun Yan's side, twirling a folding fan in his hand. "Hehe! I am a little disappointed, but I am more interested in why the Xuanming Star Lord has come in person."

Yun Yan turned to look at Yuwen Wuji and sighed, "Alas... I really have no good deed to do! I came all this way to deliver a message for you, and I'm still being disliked..."

"…………"

"Alright, alright, I won't beat around the bush with you..." Yun Yan said helplessly. For some reason, Yuwen Wuji rolled his eyes whenever he saw her. Heaven knows she was just there to watch the excitement...

"The rosy clouds in the sky are like a brocade, the peach and apricot blossoms by the railing compete in their new makeup,
their eyes filled with misty haze, who is the best? Fine wine is poured frequently and tasted carefully
—do you understand?"

--Empress Wu admiring flowers? This was supposed to be an auspicious sign, but what Long'er is hinting at is definitely not good... Your Majesty, are you about to take action? Mother has really angered you, daring to even use the Dark Elite's power. It seems I can't remain uninvolved either!

"Is that all?"

"That's all!"

"How can I trust you? Aren't you afraid of telling me this from so far away..."

"I just enjoy watching the excitement. Who I help depends on my own happiness! As for the Dark Elite... From the moment Lord Mo Yun left, they were no longer the Dark Elite I recognized!"

Yun Yan loves Mo Yun! I've always heard that Yun Yan is at odds with the Dark Elite's higher-ups, but I never imagined it was because of Mo Yun. Back then, Mo Yun was sent to Qian Tian Ruo Palace to get close to Father Emperor, and then became Jun Ce... In the end, he even committed suicide with Father Emperor. She watched helplessly as he was given into another man's arms, the man she had intended to protect for life. Alas, perhaps the only ones who held any weight in Mo Yun's heart, besides her father, were the man who had used him as a 'sacrifice'...

If she remembered correctly, that man was Ji Shang, a remnant of the previous dynasty's 'Nine Suns'. Strangely, it was clearly Ji Shang who himself handed Mo Yun over, yet after Mo Yun's death, he suddenly vanished without a trace, neither alive nor dead... The Nine Suns were leaderless, and the Dark Ones had lost their divine child, yet they still gambled everything! Did they really believe that breaking the 'Total Eclipse Seal' would grant them the 'Moon God's Power' to reverse fate?

"—Long'er, I already regret it. I shouldn't have agreed to let you go. I could have hidden you away so that Mother would never find you! But the Dark One… Although Han Guyun is dead, and no one will ever learn from him that you are the one who can break the seal, the 'Total Eclipse Sacrifice', I have no confidence at all now…

" He frowned. "Since you've said so much, Star Lord, I shouldn't speculate any further. Thank you!"

"It's alright. I never refuse requests from pretty girls. I really don't know what you were thinking, how could you bear to part with someone so beautiful…"

"Eh!" Yuwen Wuji raised his folding fan and gestured to Yun Yan. "This is a private matter, Star Lord, there's no need for you to say more."

Yun Yan paused for a moment, then turned to look ten feet away—it was Han Qingyan, dressed in black.

"!" Yun Yan landed unexpectedly in front of Han Qingyan, and without a word, she raised her face, which was covered with birthmarks, and stared at her intently.

Han Qingyan was startled and used a teleportation technique to retreat several feet away, then looked at Yuwen Wuji with a face full of doubt.

Yuwen Wuji walked over, brushing his forehead, not understanding what this woman was planning to do. "Sister Yun... you seem quite interested in my guards, do you know them?"

Yun Yan slowly withdrew her hand, which had been frozen in the air, with worry. "This child... no... no." After turning around, she had a different expression. "I'm leaving, little brother Yuwen!" She came and went as she pleased, disappearing like a gust of wind, leaving the other two stunned.

"Your Highness, we should go back." He knew Yuwen Wuji was always wary of him. The sound of the waterfall made it impossible for him to hear their conversation, but he had no intention of investigating the unknown woman. The Empress Dowager hadn't told him what to do, only that he stay by Yuwen Wuji's side, so he stayed. He never believed the Empress Dowager would actually keep her promise. Finding the 'Total Eclipse Sacrifice' was irrelevant to him; all he needed to do was buy time!

"No rush, we have plenty of time."

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"No rush, we have plenty of time." Fang watched the passing cloud demon leave before turning back to look at Han Qingyan and asking, "Did I forget anything today?" Han Qingyan frowned, not understanding which question he was asking.

He took a few steps closer and added, "I only realized after going out to stretch my muscles that I seem to have... forgotten to eat breakfast."

Seemingly numb by those casual words, the listener didn't immediately react until a warm, large hand reached inside the thick gauze, covering his sensitive breasts and beginning to slowly caress them, only then did he realize the intimacy in those words.

Yuwen Wuji gave him no chance to think. He pinned him against the nearest tree trunk, his other hand slipping inside the gauze covering. He pressed down hard with both hands simultaneously, eliciting a knowing gasp from Han Qingyan. The gauze slid up to the top of her chest, revealing her snow-white breasts. Her pink nipples, as tender as if never touched, were already slightly erect, peeking out from between his fingers, shy and dewy, glistening with moisture! He mischievously pinched two fingers together, pulled back, then pressed forward, and milk immediately spurted from the left nipple!

"Ahhhh! Haa... Ah... Ahhh..." Han Qingyan moaned intermittently, vaguely witnessing the scene. Suddenly stimulated, he had no choice but to refuse, twisting and turning to prevent Yuwen Wuji from chewing on his sweet nipples.

Yuwen Wuji had no intention of wasting time. His right hand firmly grasped the stubborn breast, and his lips and tongue immediately entwined around the nipple that was gushing sweet juice. After cleaning away the sweet juice that flowed out from the struggle with his tongue, he couldn't help but suck and bite the skin on the snowy breast. It was delicate and smooth, as if it were coated with fragrant oil, strangely arousing. After lingering for a long time, he finally returned to the peak. When he took it in his mouth, he could feel it tremble, and then it became harder and more erect. Suddenly feeling parched, he began to suckle without hesitation, making soft, wet sounds as he entwined with the food.

"Ahhh... um... umm... umm..." After getting used to the frequency of feeding, he became like a docile little kitten, letting his master soothe him, occasionally letting out lazy meows. Noticing this, Yuwen Wuji was greatly displeased. How had he become the one trying to please him!

Lifting his head, Han Qingyan's languid and comfortable appearance immediately came into view—damn it, it was this expression, it was at this moment, that almost made him mistake him for Long'er! He first noticed the aura emanating from Han Qingyan that night. He thought he was seeing things because he was drunk, or perhaps he was just missing her too much. He knew perfectly well that she wasn't the one he wanted, yet her aura was so similar! Whether it was an illusion or not, he longed to hold her in his arms again!

Han Qingyan probably never knew that when she was moved, she would shed fiery red stars, especially her black hair, which would almost be replaced by dark red. Anyone fortunate enough to witness this moment would likely be stunned by such beauty; no wonder even he himself was captivated…

"Mother, what are you trying to do?!"

"Ah ha~~ Hmm... Your... Your Highness..." After his sensitive spot was teased and then suddenly released, he opened his eyes in a daze, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a sudden, rough licking and biting. "Ahhh~~~~~~~ Ugh... It's bad... It's going to be bad!!!" He pushed and struggled, but his weak arms had no effect on Yuwen Wuji. Every time he managed to create a small opening, his arms would be squeezed even more thoroughly!

"Your Highness...Your Highness...Ah...Ah...Mmm~~~~" Struggling until the very end, even he knew it was futile; it would only cause more pain. He closed his eyes, searching for sensations beyond the pain, his groans mingled with low, inaudible breaths.

The smell of blood—only after tasting the blood did he realize his abnormality. Otherwise, what were those streaks of bright red mixed with the milky white? A sudden surge of irritation rose within him. He glared fiercely at Han Qingyan's slightly pale face, still glowing but much paler, seemingly finding some relief. Han Qingyan looked up and met his gaze; those eyes, too, were red!

Both were red… those eyes were already further and further away from him, as if they were the pursuit of his life. But why did these eyes feel like a deep wound in his memory, one that, once torn open, would unleash a thousand poisonous insects to erode him?!

"Who are you?!" Time and again, whenever he saw Han Qingyan like this, he would lose control, making him wonder if some part of the story had been forgotten. He

didn't get an answer, because the blood-and-milk mingled wound almost drove him mad. An unknown flame burned within him, as if some unseen force was drawing them together, and any forceful resistance only made it erupt more intensely, more irresistibly! Next time, next time… there can't be a next time!

He wrapped his arm around Han Qingyan's waist and they landed on a flat rock. Yuwen Wuji pulled Han Qingyan's outer trousers up to his knees, lifting the overly long hem to reveal her fair, rounded thighs and her anus that contracted intermittently from the cool air. His lower abdomen throbbed with desire! But Han Qingyan was very uncooperative at this moment. Although he knew the chances of escaping were almost zero, he still tried to escape from under Yuwen. A person who had lost his mind could not withstand his harassment. Without hesitation, he removed all the cumbersome items from his lower body and threw them all into the rushing water. Han Qingyan was at a loss, as the other party had almost completely cut off his chance of escape!

In a flash, Yuwen Wuji had already pressed Han Qingyan's legs apart, raised her waist, and his large hand reached for her untouched little hole. His thick fingertips tentatively pressed and rubbed the entrance, which immediately began to contract violently, completely unable to accept the entry of a foreign object, let alone his own large one. The person beneath him also seemed to be resisting intentionally, which made his anger

rise. He then caught sight of two rosy hues slowly swaying in the struggle, and a cunning smile appeared on his face. "Ahhh! Hmm... Ahhh..." Her uninjured breasts were suddenly covered, causing her to gasp in surprise. Originally, even a light press would have yielded a lot of milk, but after Yuwen Wuji's brutal ravaging, it was no surprise that even more milk was squeezed out! Although it was conceivable, seeing the milk gushing out like a spring still made Han Qingyan feel ashamed to death. Even Yuwen Wuji was surprised that so much milk came out! Her erect nipples were drenched in the fragrant and delicious nectar, and this erotic scene almost made him lose control!

Still feeling ashamed, Han Qingyan's vagina unconsciously relaxed its guard, and Yuwen Wuji seized the moment to thrust his large hand, which was covered in fragrant milk, into Han Qingyan's narrow opening. The middle and index fingers pierced in mercilessly. Han Qingyan cried out in surprise, realizing that his little hole had been occupied, but he was helpless and could only let the fragrant breasts gradually wet his dry passage and soften the folds around his honey hole. In addition to thrusting, he could also clearly feel the other person patting his vulnerable lower body with his hands covered in his breast milk.

" Ah

...

He looked up, bewildered, his gaze passing through the space between his forcibly spread thighs, to the thing pressing against him—it was… his opponent's already burning red penis! Could it be that he…?! "

Haaaaaahh ... Stirred by that strange emotion, Yuwen Wuji roared and thrust his desire in completely, ignoring the pale red fluid already seeping from her vagina. He insisted on starting, the deep thrusts and withdrawals, though not fast, were fierce. Each thrust made Han Qingyan think she would be broken. She teetered on the edge of being filled and utterly empty. He gripped the rough stone beneath him, scratching it with lines that showed the surging heat within him was no longer what it used to be. "Ugh... ahhh... hmm..." Unable to ignore the tingling, burning sensation that gradually rose in her body after the pain, the excessive stimulation made his originally elegant voice sweet and cloying, mixed with an increasing emptiness. "You...you're amazing! Bite tighter!" Grabbing Han Qingyan's waist, which was twisting uncontrollably, he forced him to move in rhythm with his own, pushing his huge, hard penis into the deep, hot honey hole, sometimes hitting that fatal weakness so that the little hole would wrap him even tighter. "No... I can't take it anymore... It hurts... It hurts so much..." Feeling the man's penis grow larger inside him, the narrow passage was subjected to such treatment for the first time, making him almost unable to bear it, he gasped and "Ugh... Your Highness... Slow, slow down... Slow down..." Such violent thrusts could shatter everything, his body, his dignity, his heart... His desperate pleas blended into the murmur of the flowing water, like a beautiful celestial sound, making Yuwen Wuji unwilling to think about why this body was so compatible with him, he only wanted to take more at this moment, "Scream again... Don't stop, I want to hear your voice!" Saying that, he spread his long legs wider, thrusting into the deepest part of the person beneath him! "Haaha...uh...please...no..." He shook his head desperately, not knowing what he was rejecting or what he wanted. He could only frantically move his hips to meet him until he could no longer hold back and ejaculated. His anus also convulsed violently, squeezing the other's huge penis inside him until he ejaculated again and again! Their panting mingled, echoing between the stream and the forest. No birds or beasts blessed them, and no third party could hear them. The first time they made love had almost completely exhausted Han Qingyan's strength. Her limbs were sore and weak, and her anus was in excruciating pain. She lay listlessly on her back beneath Yuwen Wuji, her legs wide open, her breasts erect and heaving with each breath, indescribably alluring and charming. Even her eyebrows and eyes were full of lust! "…………" Yuwen Wuji cursed himself inwardly for becoming so incompetent. Han Qingyan wasn't some stunning beauty, yet just seeing his seductive state after their lovemaking made his lower abdomen throb again! "Ahhh~~~~~~Hmm…………" Just as he was about to suppress the inexplicable restlessness, he heard Han Qingyan involuntarily let out a satisfied sigh. This teasing caused the male organ still buried in that flower cave to swell again. Not only Yuwen Wuji, but even Han Qingyan could clearly feel... his anus being stretched open by a hard object again! He tried to push Yuwen Wuji away in fear, but this pulled on their connected lower bodies, causing Yuwen Wuji to let out a low growl and begin to manipulate him again in the current position!

"Mmm... Mmm...

Ahh

... As

dusk settled, a lone goose soared high, and the water pounded against the stone wall for a long time, all reminding Han Qingyan that time was passing. He struggled to his feet, intending to wash the filth from his genitals by the water, but lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground! They groaned, causing a wave of intense dizziness, and the wound on his lower body was reopened, but he was too weak to even cry out in pain. This insatiable passion was truly draining him more than his past three days of fasting and martial arts practice.

Once the dizziness subsided, he slowly moved to the water's edge. The mountain water, devoid of the daytime heat, was bone-chillingly cold. Without even flinching, he submerged his genitals in the water. The chill intensified the stinging pain in his wound; only this pain could bring him back to his fading consciousness.

—How could it be him?

As he regained his senses, the first image that flashed into his mind was the man's incredibly remorseful look before he left… Why was he angry? He had let him do as he pleased, even abandoning his dignity to please him with his body. He could humiliate him without restraint. Wasn't this what he wanted? It was

useless. Why was he thinking about such things at a time like this… The immediate concern was: without proper protection, how was he going to get back? Not only had he been completely ravaged, but his clothes had also been torn to shreds. "Bastard..."

Han Qingyan, seething with resentment, finally unleashed the anger that had been building up for days. "Bastard...pervert...!" Unfortunately, his exhaustion rendered his outburst powerless, sounding as plaintive as a kitten abandoned by its owner.

"Who are you calling a bastard?" A cool voice came from above him. A figure in white brocade robes, handsome features, and an air of refined elegance appeared—it was Yuwen Wuji.

The newcomer was somewhat amused and exasperated. He had gone back to find Han Qingyan some clothes, only to return to find him overhearing his inner turmoil! You know, everyone who's had sex with him is completely devoted to him, although he admits it's a bit much for someone who's never experienced love before... But... perverted?!

However, it's really unusually cute that a wildcat that never meows has suddenly started biting... It wouldn't be bad to have a pet in your spare time!

Suddenly, Han Qingyan saw a set of clothes gracefully fall before him, neither new nor old, and strangely familiar… He abruptly lowered his head, not out of apology, but because his eyes inexplicably welled up with tears…

“Don’t misunderstand, I just don’t want to delay our journey because of you. If you can get up, hurry up!” With that, he turned and leaned against a tree, seemingly intending to wait for Han Qingyan to dress. This caused Han Qingyan to look at him with a puzzled expression. He closed his eyes and explained, “Given your current condition, if you can go back by yourself, I don’t want to go through all this trouble.” He knew Han Qingyan was watching him; perhaps it was because he had been tailing him for so long. But then he thought, that didn’t quite make sense. In many ways, Han Qingyan was a loyal and dutiful subordinate! Dutiful and conscientious... Hmph, no matter the reason, those who accept their fate are despised by him!

He was brought back by Yuwen Wuji, and no one had ever treated him like this before, like holding tender grass on a path, dewdrops like tears. Something seemed to have entered his heart; the twilight was alluring, the breeze whispered in his ear, soft and gentle, filling the emptiness in his heart that had been empty for seventeen years...

"Aniu, I saw a ghost today!"
"Hey, Xiao Ba! We were just saying where you went to fish, why didn't you come back... Hey, where are your clothes?!"
"Well, we were just saying we saw a ghost today!"
"A ghost? Why are you so excited?"
"Hehe~~ If it can take off a man's clothes, then it must be a female ghost, no doubt about it!"
"You little rascal, you're always dreaming about your wife!"

At this moment, Han Qingyan, who was changing clothes inside the luxurious wooden carriage, paused for a moment. Looking at the clothes he had taken off, he suddenly recalled what had happened earlier: when they were still some distance apart, Yuwen Wuji had put him down and hastily told him to find his own clothes and change in his carriage before leaving. There seemed to be something hidden in his words...

Han Qingyan suddenly understood. He turned to look at Yuwen Wuji and found it extremely amusing. If that man knew that the 'female ghost' he had mentioned was none other than the dignified Sixth Prince, he would truly be seeing a ghost.

"Ahem—!" Yuwen Wuji coughed heavily, interrupting that innocent gaze. The innocence was like a fallen lotus flower, so pure he felt a pang of reluctance to crush it, yet he already vaguely sensed the sound of it shattering.

Han Qingyan slowly withdrew her gaze. She understood that there were many things she could never hope for… That was enough…

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"Damn it, where did they run off to? How dare they ditch me!" Yingluo slipped past the busy crowd, secretly searching for Yuwen Wuji and Han Qingyan, but ultimately failed due to the long delay.

Suddenly, a voice blew to her ear on a gust of wind, "Lan Ying..." Ying Luo was startled and turned around to see the purple-clad figure descending gracefully.

"Sister Yun! What are you doing here?" Ying Luo was somewhat incredulous, but her surprise outweighed her astonishment.

"That's what I should be asking, isn't it? And why are you here?" The newcomer was Yun Yan, and unlike Ying Luo, her tone was cold. "Perhaps I should address you as 'Azure Dragon Star Lord,' Lady Lan Ying."

"Sister Yun..."

"Tell me, why are you with them?" She had sensed something amiss when she saw the child earlier, and now seeing Lan Ying here made her even more suspicious!

"I...you wouldn't understand. We've waited too long for this opportunity. We can't...we can't miss it again. Once we miss it, it will be a hundred lifetimes! Not decades, hundreds of years...but tens of thousands of years!" Lan Ying's words suddenly became agitated. She kept repeating them, as if this was her only belief in life. "Ten thousand years in the world, but only a hundred days in the heavens. Who knows, who knows..."

"So, this is your reason for breaking the seal?" Yun Yan sighed deeply. Were they going to use the fate of the world as a wager to fight against the heavens?

"Very well, I will not interfere in this matter today. Remember, if you still cannot protect both in the future, I will still prevent you from breaking the 'Total Eclipse Seal'!"

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In the blink of an eye, the Western Barbarian Kingdom was almost within reach. It wasn't exactly a journey of day and night, but after that day, Yuwen Wuji clearly lost his mood for sightseeing, and his pace became quite hurried. Everyone seemed to have finally caught the restlessness of the sweltering summer.

Taking advantage of a rare moment of leisure after lunch, Han Qingyan led her mount around to a clear stream.

"Salu Zi, I'm a little tired. Go find some food yourself." Han Qingyan stroked his beloved horse's soft coat, put down the reins, and coaxed it. Salu Zi made a few gurgling noises, as if complaining about its master's neglect over the past few days, but obediently went to find food on its own.

Han Qingyan bent down and scooped up a handful of water. The clear water splashed on his slightly pale face, washing away some of his fatigue. In recent days, he had often felt dizzy and had almost fallen off the horse many times. Fortunately, the horse was very intelligent and always managed to lure him to its side before he fell. However, after so many times, he couldn't help but wonder. He didn't remember being so weak before... Could it really be due to excessive indulgence? Although the prince never did that to him again after that day, he would only make him... what was he thinking!

She splashed water forcefully on her cheeks, trying to shake off the shameful memories and wipe away the rapidly rising blush. Whether it was the intense sun or her emotions, the familiar dizziness of recent days returned…

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13. Extra Chapter. A Thousand Blossoms, A Faded Dream

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He may have had a dream, but he didn't know whether he was real or not within that dream… It was a scene both strange and familiar, with a vast sea of clouds and countless mountains beneath his feet, the wind scattering the last fragment of a star. In the instant of dawn, he turned to gaze at the deity in the morning mist—his face was blurred, his long, thick, dark red hair flying in the wind, drawing out the light and painting a messy, tangled pattern, exuding supreme nobility even without embellishment!

The man, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, raised his noble face for the first time to meet his gaze. That single glance ignited a strange joy within him, but the deep golden mark on the man's forehead instantly stung his eyes!

"Brother, what's wrong?" A stunningly beautiful silver-haired youth appeared beside him, asking sarcastically.

He frowned slightly; this person always addressed him as "brother" with a hint of irony. "Nothing... I just suddenly feel a little unwell."

"You wouldn't happen to be like those shallow immortals, bewitched by that handsome but empty-faced man, would you?" The youth crossed his arms, his face full of disdain.

"Yiluo, stop talking nonsense!" His words carried a hint of embarrassment at being seen through.

"Don't be so quick to deny it. I only said he's all show and no substance. Otherwise, what do you think I'm talking about, brother?"

"--Don't forget, we're in the 'Colorless Mysterious Heaven' right now, where immortals come and go frequently. If this gets out, it won't do us any good!"

Yi Luo pressed on relentlessly, "Hmph! I wonder who it is that seems so absent-minded after just one day apart, always walking so clumsily."

"That's because—why should I explain such unfounded things to you?" Suddenly realizing that her relationship with him was in disarray, she shouldn't have lost her usual composure.

"Really not?"

"And why are you so fixated on this?"

"Alright..." Ilo's lips curled into a wicked, arrogant smile. "You'd better remember what you said today. If anything changes and makes you unhappy in the future, don't hold it against me!"

"Changes... what exactly do you mean?" His younger brother was far too reckless; he wouldn't be surprised if he did anything earth-shattering. He feared only that it would bring disaster to the world and be beyond saving. For some reason, the ominous premonition in his heart suddenly grew stronger.

Hearing this, Yiluo's smile deepened. "I just suddenly really want to know, what is it about that man that makes everyone fall for him, even my brother is willing to submit to him?"

"Yiluo, it's not what you think!" He just... he just... involuntarily touched the scar on his left cheek, deep, long, shaped like a crescent moon, yet so ugly!

The Moon Goddess Clan is known for its precocious intelligence, and he still retains memories from before his birth. He and Yiluo were conceived together on the only "Moon-Born Tree" in the "Thousand-Flower Tree Sea," accompanying the flower spirits and tree spirits through a thousand years of cycles. On that auspicious day, the Moon-Born Tree shone brightly, attracting the attention of immortals and countless rare birds and beasts. Gradually, tragedy struck at that very moment. The embryonic fruit that nurtured him had already detached, rolling to the edge of the floating island. A guardian flower fairy frantically tried to catch him, but instead pushed him off the ninth heaven.

The embryonic fruit fell rapidly, and the tree spirits on other floating islands stretched out their branches to help, but each time they were just a step away, tearing the fragile outer skin of the embryonic fruit! He would never forget the face of the immortal who saved him—completely different from the radiance of the Moon Clan, it was a dazzling, warm gold, surrounding handsome and profound features, elegant eyebrows, deep, jade-green pupils, a high nose, and smiling thin lips… He thought that being born in this man's hands would be a kind of happiness!

【Taiyi, what are you doing?】 A voice brought him back to his senses.
—Taiyi… He was Donghuang Taiyi? The flower fairy who cared for them had mentioned that he was an unconventional and arrogant god of the heavens…
[Put that child down! Your magic will hurt him!] the man urged.

[Why not? I just want to heal him, poor thing, his face is all bruised.] The man slapped away another man's outstretched hand, looking with interest at the dirty porcelain doll in his arms, about seven or eight years old. [She'll definitely be a beauty when she grows up! Little beauty~ how about marrying your brother as a royal concubine someday?] Taiyi laughed, teasing the little one in his arms, casually conjuring a ball of light and stroking the little face.

[Ah—!][Taiyi—!] The cry of pain and the other man in blue's pleas rang out almost simultaneously, but it still couldn't stop Taiyi from casting his healing spell. He covered his face, sobbing helplessly. Soon, a silvery-white liquid slowly flowed from between his fingers…

[…Silver blood! He is…]

[Tch! You've messed up. Look, his face is almost certainly ruined now!] He quickly snatched the blood back to try and save him. [If anything happens to him, see how you compensate Lady Wangshu with a little moon goddess!]

Hearing this, he cried even harder. He didn't want the man to be blamed because of him, so he sobbed and promised, […I…I won't tell the Lady…]

The man in blue was taken aback, then said sourly, [You really are suitable for all ages!] Taiyi burst into laughter, reaching out to wipe away the silver blood and clear tears from the little face. "

Good boy, brother loves you!" He then pulled him into his arms again, gently coaxing him, completely abandoning his usual haughty demeanor. "Little darling, don't cry. Brother has now placed a mark on your face that no one else can remove. You belong to me, Dongjun Taiyi! In the future, no matter how you change, I will never dislike you, okay?" The man in blue gasped for breath, his face full of disbelief. He didn't even spare a child!

"Alright, now tell brother, little darling, what's your name?"

"...Hiccup...Youdu...My name is Youdu..." The little boy finally stopped crying, still hiccuping as he spoke, his expression incredibly endearing. Taiyi was delighted and planted a deep kiss on his soft lips, not on the face.

This is indecent... indecent...! The man in blue screamed inwardly...

[Remember, once you become my queen, you're not allowed to run away with anyone else!] The lingering scent of the previous kiss still lingered, and before the little one could answer, Taiyi couldn't resist adding several more kisses—on his forehead, nose, cheek, and lips.

[You're crazy! He's a boy...] The man in blue finally exploded.

[Why not? Little darling, come here, give your brother a kiss too!] He realized he was already addicted and couldn't stop... He only inadvertently touched that soft little tongue, and immediately took it in his mouth, teasing and swirling it around in those fragrant, soft lips.

[You... you... you all...! Stop, all of you stop!!!] The man in blue was deeply shocked. For the first time in many years, he discovered his friend had such a perverse fetish, and for a moment, he didn't know how to separate the two inseparable figures...

That promise, you might occasionally recall it in your dreams, but time is too long, distance too great, perhaps fate had already decreed that it would have no outcome...

A Thousand Blossoms, A Broken Dream. End

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"Mmm... Ah──! Ah mmm..." The constant stirring and itching in his chest sent shivers down his spine.

"Ah ha~~~ No..." He gasped, feeling his sensitive chest being enjoyed. He slowly raised his right hand to stop it, and unsurprisingly touched that soft hair... Habits are terrifying. As a man, he had become accustomed to being pleasured. His waist would go weak when he was touched, his lower body would become excited when he was sucked, and his anus would itch when it was rubbed...

Just like now, he slowly opened his eyes and confirmed that he was naked from the waist up, straddling another man with his legs wide open. The man was intently chewing on his erect nipples, squeezing out milk from his breasts to enjoy, each feeding accompanied by a "smacking" sound.

"Your Highness... ah..." he murmured, his voice hoarse and seductive.

"Hmm?" Yuwen Wuji didn't look up, still buried in his chest, sucking the sweet juice, his deep response sending another shiver through Han Qingyan's chest.

"I... why am I in the carriage?" He remembered being by the stream earlier...

"You fainted." Yuwen Wuji tilted his head back and said calmly, one hand still around his waist, the other wiping away the remaining milky juice from his lips, then bringing it to his mouth and sucking it away as well. Han Qingyan lowered his head in shame, only to be met with an equally lewd scene—his two nipples, already severely distorted from being sucked, stood erect and constantly overflowing with milk, their swollen redness resembling the powder of deep red crabapple blossoms. He quickly looked away, but his immature genitals honestly hardened, colliding with another hard object in surprise!

Yuwen Wuji softly scolded, "Little slut! Can't resist seeing yourself wet? I haven't even used that to penetrate your cunt yet!"

Han Qingyan shuddered, the memory of the pain in his anus still fresh in his mind, and he was at a loss for how to respond to such intimacy.

"I originally planned to enjoy it slowly when we reached the Western Barbarians, but I've changed my mind... The carriage is too bumpy, let's try a different way."

"A different way... Your Highness, you—!" Before anyone knew it, Yuwen Wuji had already slipped his hot hand inside his trousers, attacking the slightly erect penis and rubbing it against it. He vigorously stroked and squeezed it, from the two small nipples at the base all the way to the glans that secreted sticky fluid, and finally grabbed the shaft and began to stroke it up and down.

"Mmm... Ahhh..." An indescribable pleasure instantly numbed Han Qingyan's thoughts, and her hands immediately covered the large hands that were wandering under his pants. "Ahhh... Ahhh... No, don't... Okay... Mmm~~!"

"Be good and don't move!" As he spoke, his warm mouth bit down on a red cherry again, and his heavy breath sprayed onto her soft breasts, starting a new round of burning. As expected, with a gentle nipple squeeze, a large amount of milk immediately gushed out. "Great, so much has accumulated in just two days! Or does it produce more when you're excited?"

"Mmm... Ahh..." The stimulation grew stronger, the nipple and areola being sucked and bitten hard. He almost lost his balance, his left hand grabbing the other's hair in time, his fingers digging deep inside, but still unable to cover his chest. *Smack! Smack!* The lewd moans of "Your Highness, Your Highness... Ah... There, it hurts... Hmm..."

were heard as Han Qingyan felt his right hand being guided to the source of a hot soup, hardening so badly that he had to put his hand down. He looked over in confusion, and when he saw the hard object, he hurriedly tried to pull his hand away, but was pressed down by someone. He could only tighten his grip, which drew a sigh of comfort from Yuwen Wuji. "Ah! Little vixen... Keep rubbing, don't stop... I like you like that!"

Han Qingyan let out a low cry, his face flushed with embarrassment, but he did not refuse Yuwen Wuji's request. His hand trembled, and he rubbed the huge thing in his hand as if the other had been comforting him. The mutual caressing finally reached a tacit understanding, with low moans and heavy breathing rising and falling, wave after wave, making it impossible to think.

"Ah! Your Highness... Ahhh... I want, I want... Mmm~~~ Your Highness..." He frantically demanded, not knowing what he wanted, until his mind went blank and he realized that his lower body was already wet with his own fluids. Soon, the wetness overwhelmed his unbearably itchy little hole. "Mmm...ah...ah ha..." The comfort after release made him a little sluggish, unaware that a large hand covered in his own essence was using long fingers to thrust in and out of his anus, teasing him so naturally that he gasped and sighed, "Ah ah...mmm...mmm..."

Seemingly dissatisfied with his distraction, the person suddenly thrust, hitting the most sensitive spot in his body. "Ah ah ah...uh uh--!" He cried out in surprise, but something tightly stuffed into his mouth. He opened his eyes and saw that Yuwen Wuji had taken the plain gauze he used to wrap his chest and used it to block his involuntary moans!

"Mmm!" He shook his head, pushing and shoving Yuwen Wuji in refusal, his eyes welling up with tears.

"No, you're moaning too loudly. I'm worried that it might attract attention later. You don't want that either, do you?" Yuwen Wuji teased seriously.

"Ughhhhh!!" It's all your fault!

"Don't be willful, or your little chrysanthemum won't close tomorrow!" After saying that, he thrust hard into the already opened chrysanthemum a few times, and the opening actually bit into Yuwen Wuji's hand and wouldn't let go! The two seemed to sense this change, and Han Qingyan struggled to escape from Yuwen Wuji's legs. Yuwen Wuji wouldn't give him a chance. He steadied Han Qingyan's waist with one hand and swiftly unfastened his own pants with the other, pulling out his erect penis. He then ripped Han Qingyan's pants down to his thighs, revealing only his snow-white, pert buttocks and pink anus.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm!!" The memory of their tryst under the waterfall terrified him.

Yuwen Wuji chuckled, "Don't be afraid, trust me, you'll soon be inseparable from it..." "Ugh...mmm...mmm...!" Han Qingyan tried to

push him away, but was lifted onto his shoulder and then lowered. The penis had already forced its way into his anus! "Ugh...mmm ... As if responding to Yuwen Wuji's question, Lan Ying suddenly asked from outside the carriage, "Your Highness, why is there so much noise inside? Is Lord Han awake?" Is there a fight inside? They had traveled all night to reach the Western Barbarians today, and this was quite a commotion so early in the morning... Han Qingyan was startled and dared not act rashly again. Unexpectedly, Yuwen Wuji did not stop. Before speaking, he thrust hard into Han Qingyan and then happily said, "Yes, he's awake." He thrust into her several more times from a different angle. "Ugh... Hmph ... Ugh ... Han Qingyan mentally defined Yuwen Wuji's bestial behavior. Seemingly seeing the meaning behind Han Qingyan's sorrowful and angry eyes, Yuwen Wuji smiled wickedly as usual, his thrusts becoming fierce and precise, each time hitting the soft and pink core. Then he used his lips and tongue to capture the red cherry that had been continuously producing milk since its owner was penetrated, with the remaining one occasionally brushing against Yuwen Wuji's shoulder. Han Qingyan's eyes reddened. She could already imagine the lewd scene of her clothes being splattered with her breast milk soon... Thinking of this, her vagina reacted first, tightening strongly to swallow his huge penis deeply. Yuwen Wuji could no longer remain calm and hastily ordered, "You may leave. I have my own plans." His eyes darkened, and he suddenly launched a violent thrust, each one frantically tormenting her soft, sweet heart, before deeply merging his enormous member into her body.

Strange…this is so strange! Lan Ying frowned suspiciously, and without further ado, she muttered something under her breath—more like a spell than words. If she couldn't hear it, she could at least see it! With a sly smile, she lightly waved her right hand at a certain spot outside the car, and that spot instantly became transparent!

"Whoa!!!" Lan Ying was immediately stunned by the scene before her and stumbled back several feet. She…she…although it wasn't the first time she'd heard of such a thing, and this was a step she needed to confirm herself…but! Last time she only heard...heard that strange sound, but this time, this time she actually saw such a sensual scene so clearly...

Han Daren, with a familiar-looking piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth, straddled the prince, her face contorted in pain...no, it couldn't be called pain...but, she never expected that face could be so alluring...yes, alluring!

And the other person was the prince—ahhhhhh!!! She was just a sixteen-year-old unmarried, naive girl...watching this would give her a sty! But heaven actually let her see it!!! [And she's still watching...I swear she's not a fujoshi...] The prince, the prince had...damn, indescribable expression, but it was definitely erotic! Even more erotic was that he… he was actually biting and sucking on Lord Han’s… breast, and he was sucking with great enthusiasm!

Ah! The prince had pinned Lord Han down, and then… he was still biting that nipple and wouldn’t let go. Lord Han’s legs, hanging on the prince’s shoulders, were shaking violently. Why were they shaking so violently?! Wow! Their lower bodies were actually connected!! No, it was the prince who had inserted his… his very thick thing into Lord Han’s anus, thrusting like he was going to die. She thought it must have hurt a lot, because she saw tears streaming down Lord Han’s face, and he kept shaking his head in refusal!

-- Beast… Your Highness, I misjudged you!

In fact, Han Qingyan was driven almost mad by Yuwen Wuji's sucking and thrusting. The pleasure was an intoxicating, soul-stirring sensation that only those caught in the whirlpool of love could experience! Just when Han Qingyan thought he was about to be pierced, the rapid thrusts transformed into streams of heat soothing his tight little hole. Incredibly, at that moment, even more milk gushed from the two erect nipples on Han Qingyan's chest!

After their lovemaking, Yuwen Wuji did not leave Han Qingyan's body. He licked her body again and again with lingering affection, as if satisfied, before saying, "We can enter the Western Barbarians at noon today. You should prepare yourself well later." Finally, he still lifted her full breasts and forcefully created a trail of kisses and pecks on them.

Han Qingyan was puzzled. What else did he need to prepare?

"After entering the Western Barbarian lands, will there be a grand banquet waiting for us? What do you think we should prepare?"

The sky was ablaze with rosy clouds, and peach and apricot blossoms adorned themselves by the railing.

The joyous day seemed almost unreal. New makeup, a ceremonial mirror… A royal sister with whom he had a distant relationship had always been known for her obedience and virtue. Everyone avoided her marriage proposal, but she had taken the initiative to request it. How special!

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The Western Barbarian lands, as the name suggests, were the southwestern barbarian regions. Its territory is home to many races, turmoil, and ferocity… Among them, the most mysterious and enigmatic are the descendants of Miao, skilled in witchcraft and sorcery. They are the original inhabitants of the Western Barbarians—they dislike expansion, are content with the status quo, and especially hate foreign invasion. Therefore, the Western Barbarian royal family still possesses numerous rare and unparalleled secret arts. This explains why, despite its weak national power, it is feared by other nations and has remained standing. The

greater reason Tianyu is unwilling to antagonize them lies in the fact that the forces of the previous dynasty's Nine Suns Dark Descendants have been hiding here. It would be hard to believe they weren't intentionally allowed to remain hidden. The Western Barbarian rulers throughout history have maintained an ambiguous attitude, seemingly neutral but actually fully aware—they have never taken Tianyu's existence seriously! Although they were mentally prepared that their arrival wouldn't be welcomed by the Western Barbarian royal family, but...

"Is this the way you Western Barbarians treat your guests?" Several miles outside the Western Barbarian capital, Xiangshou City, Yuwen Wuji, already dressed in a dark gold court robe, rode his horse at the head of the procession, narrowing his eyelashes as he glanced at the man who had come to greet them.

--Nan Xun? Why had he never heard of this person before? He's quite a troublemaker... The Western Barbarians revered black, and someone who could wear a dark purple court robe was of high rank, at least a scholar.

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