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[Fantasy] Hunting the Fragrant Kingdom (Complete) - 14 

Chapter 65 Jealousy and Bickering

"Didn't I just say? I bet small, hurry up and open the gambling equipment. At your age, you're still trying to be a young lad, aren't you tired?"

Butterfly Prince said impatiently.

"Fine, you've got guts! I, the old gambler, will make you admit defeat!"

Hearing this, Jiang Sen's face twisted with rage, he stared coldly at Butterfly Prince, speaking through gritted teeth, a confident smile on his lips, and with lightning speed, opened the gambling cylinder.

"Yay! Big! Master, you won!"

Milk Girl's beautiful eyes widened as she saw the three dice landed with four, five, and six points face up. She couldn't help but clap her hands and cheer. The crowd also cheered. Paul looked at Butterfly Prince with a puzzled expression, while Gongsun Wulong and Dongfang Aofei looked at him with incomprehension.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

Seeing that victory was assured, Jiang Sen couldn't help but laugh wildly, looking up at the sky. The old man was a thousand times more arrogant than Butterfly Prince had been.

"So what if you won one round? What's there to be so proud of, old man? Here's another hundred million. I'll bet small again. You win the money, I win the man! If you don't dare, it means you're not skilled enough and you should admit defeat. Don't blame me for taking advantage of your age!"

Butterfly Prince glanced contemptuously at the smug and arrogant Jiang Sen, took out a check from his pocket, signed his name, had Ye Le fill in the amount, and threw it onto the center of the gambling table with a smile.

Everyone cursed Butterfly Prince's shamelessness in their hearts, and Paul's face also turned ugly.

Gongsun Wulong, Dongfang Aofei, and the others looked at Butterfly Prince with strange eyes and some anticipation, wondering what tricks he was up to!

"Boy, you, you're utterly shameless!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Sen nearly collapsed to the ground in shock, his face flushed red, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared at Butterfly Prince and cursed.

"Insolence!"

Ye Huan's expression darkened upon hearing this, and with a sharp cry, a rose thorn shot out, a dazzling green light hurtling towards Jiang Sen's heart.

"Xiaoqian, stop! That's a poisoned rose thorn!"

Jiang Sen's face changed drastically upon seeing Ye Huan shoot the rose thorn, and he cried out in a trembling voice to the milk-drinking girl who was about to catch the hidden weapon with her bare hands.

Paul's expression changed slightly upon seeing this, and he subconsciously took a step back, hiding behind the bodyguards.

Gongsun Wulong, Dongfang Aofei, and the other four also changed color, retreating to maintain a safe distance from Ye Huan.

Those bigwigs present who had heard of the world's top ten assassins, ranked fifth, "Black Night Rose," turned pale and retreated hastily in panic. Some hid behind Paul and Gongsun Wulong, while a few even fainted from fright.

"Huan'er, they seem terrified of you, my darling,"

Butterfly Prince said to Ye Huan with a chuckle, his eyes wide with astonishment.

The milk-white girl before them had died tragically under the rose thorns. Butterfly Prince suddenly uttered a low shout: "Dragon-Capturing Hand!"

A deep dragon's roar emanated from Butterfly Prince's hand, followed by a golden light that shot out, transforming into a golden dragon that bit down on the rose thorn Ye Huan had shot out.

When everyone came to their senses, Butterfly Prince was toying with a seven-inch-long, exquisitely crafted dagger embroidered with rose patterns, its surface a translucent, jade-like green.

Gongsun Wulong, Dongfang Aofei, Nangong Yingfeng, and the others broke out in a cold sweat. Recalling how they had just been chatting and exchanging gifts with Ye Huan and her mother, barely three feet apart, a chill ran down their spines. It felt like a dream, everything so unbelievable and unreal!

"Hmph, my husband isn't without the will to admit defeat, he's just unwilling to give up. Why did you insult him? If there's a next time, this Rose will show no mercy. Hurry up and continue the game!"

Ye Huan's face was icy, her eyes like cold swords, staring intently at the disheveled Jiang Sen, who was rolling on the ground, and she shouted fiercely.

"Master, if that old man does it again, I'll cut out his tongue. And you, what are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before? Look again, and I'll gouge out your eyeballs!"

Ye Le couldn't help but mock the milk-white girl's resentful glare. Who could blame her? The milk-white girl's skin was even whiter than hers, and Ye Le just couldn't stand it.

"I can look if I want, what's it to you? So what if I've never seen a beautiful woman before! Otherwise, why is that lecherous man staring at me instead of you? Who's the real beauty here?"

Milk Girl laughed instead of getting angry, retorting sarcastically to Ye Le.

"I'll smash your stinking mouth!"

Ye Le was speechless, her pretty face turning red. She shouted angrily and was about to slap Milk Girl.

"Alright, my dear little Le'er, you're all beauties, okay? Everyone being beautiful is true beauty!"

Butterfly Prince grabbed Ye Le and kissed her on the lips, then said shamelessly.

Gongsun Wulong was filled with admiration for Butterfly Prince, looking at him with utter worship. The others almost couldn't help but curse, while Paul smiled faintly from the bottom of his heart.

"Old man, get up and let's start! I won't shortchange you."

Butterfly Prince reached into his pocket and found that his White Sand cigarettes were finished. At that moment, a golden Cuban cigar quickly appeared in front of him.

"Fourth Prince, there's an old Chinese saying, 'Reciprocity is key.' Since you offered Paul your 'precious' White Sand cigarettes, I'll reciprocate by offering you a limited-edition golden Cuban cigar, a gift from a friend, that circulates in Western high society!"

Paul smiled sincerely as he offered Butterfly Prince the cigarette.

"Oh, dear Mr. Paul, you are the friendliest Venetian I've ever met. I've already considered you a prospective friend."

Butterfly Prince enjoyed Paul's esteemed cigarette-lighting service and said with a smile.

"Prospective friend! Aren't we already true friends?"

Paul frowned upon hearing this and asked Butterfly Prince in standard Mandarin.

“No, no, no, I only have one friend now, and perhaps the second one in the future will be you, Mr. Paul. However, you are not yet my friend. He will be the happiest person in the world!”

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince shook his head with confidence and pride.

Butterfly Prince was not wrong; his only friend right now was Wang Dapang!

“Oh, Paul, I am truly proud of your friend. Because he has such a powerful figure as you as a friend, I believe that anyone in the world who dares to lay a finger on your friend will suffer unimaginable and terrifying retaliation. Therefore, I, Paul Edward, swear in the name of my ancestors that I will strive for the rest of my life to become your friend, and I am proud and honored to be your friend.”

Upon hearing this, Paul pondered for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes filled with sincerity, and spoke from the bottom of his heart to Butterfly Prince.

“Haha, dear Mr. Paul, I have now felt the sincerity in your heart and have decided to upgrade you to half a friend. How about that, am I being a good friend?”

Butterfly Prince puffed on his cigar, blowing smoke, his starry eyes flashing with admiration as he looked at Paul and laughed.

"Thank you, Paul. I am proud and honored by your recognition."

Upon hearing this, Paul smiled faintly and spoke humbly to Butterfly Prince.

The gambling hall fell silent. They were all stunned by Paul's condescending and humble demeanor. Was this the same Paul they knew, the aloof, arrogant, and disdainful Westerner? Paul

had proven them wrong with his actions!

"Fourth Brother, does this mean I, Gongsun Wulong, am not your 'friend'?"

Gongsun Wulong asked, a hint of disappointment in his voice, his eyes filled with tension and anticipation as he looked at Butterfly Prince.

All eyes immediately shifted from Gongsun Wulong to Butterfly Prince. This man, who possessed the queen of assassins, "Black Night Rose," as his woman and enjoyed the respect and approval of Western Paul, was becoming increasingly mysterious in their eyes.

"No, Xiao Wu, you are my brother! We're not suitable as friends; we should be brothers!"

Butterfly Prince shook his head slightly, uttering words that made Gongsun Wulong's blood boil with excitement.

"Fourth Brother, aren't friends and brothers the same?"

Gongsun Wulong couldn't help but voice his doubts, which were also everyone's doubts, to Butterfly Prince.

"No, friends and brothers are absolutely different! What is a friend? In my understanding, a friend is someone who thinks of the other, considers the other's needs, asks nothing of the other, only hopes the other is safe and sound, and lives a happy and fulfilling life. Brothers are different. Brothers are people who can entrust their lives to each other, kill and burn together, gamble and gamble together, adventure together, dominate the world together, share joys and sorrows, and expect something from each other. Being brothers means there's something in between. The line between friends and brothers is thin—there's no need for anything."

Butterfly Prince said calmly, his words simple yet easily understood, revealing the sincere heart of friendship and brotherhood within him.

"In that case, let's be brothers. Being friends is too 'tragic',"

Gongsun Wulong joked, captivated by Butterfly Prince's regal bearing.

Only Paul understood the absolute value Butterfly Prince held for his friends!

Paul could sense the intense protectiveness Butterfly Prince held for his friend. Paul believed that, aside from women, "friend" was Butterfly Prince's greatest taboo, his Achilles' heel.

"Easier said than done! Being your brother is good, at least there are benefits. Being your friend, there are no benefits, and you have to give everything for me without expecting anything in return. Who would be so foolish as to agree?"

Milk Girl was also moved by Zuo Xiaofei's sincerity. The naive Milk Girl said in a slightly defiant voice,

"I'm willing! I'm willing to be Fourth Brother's friend!"

"I'm willing to be Mr. Zhao's friend!"

As soon as Milk Girl finished speaking, a roar almost like a tsunami erupted, leaving Milk Girl speechless.

Butterfly Prince, Gongsun Wulong, and Paul exchanged glances and laughed in perfect unison.

"Hey, kid, don't be so smug. Are you still going to bet?"

Jiang Sen's opinion of Butterfly Prince had greatly changed; he even admired him somewhat. Sitting in his chair, puffing on his snuff bottle, Jiang Sen called out to Butterfly Prince.

“Bet, why not? I bet on small, it’s your turn to roll the dice!”

Butterfly Prince also sensed Jiang Sen’s change, and said with a smile in a low voice.

“It’s big.”

Jiang Sen shook the betting tube, and after opening it, the three dice showed four, five, and six facing up, fifteen points, big, Jiang Sen wins.

“Continue, I bet on small again, I win the person, you win the money!”

Butterfly Prince took out a check from his pocket again, signed his name, had Ye Le fill in the amount, threw it in the center of the gambling table, and said in a low voice.

Chapter 66 Aunt Ling’s Heart

“Sorry, it’s big again!”

This time, Jiang Sen just shook the betting tube in the air twice, then opened it, and the three dice still showed four, five, and six facing up, fifteen points, big.

“Continue, bet on small, I win the person, you win the money!”

After Butterfly Prince finished speaking, he casually threw out the check.

"Big!"

Jiang Sen seemed to have guessed Butterfly Prince's thoughts. Seeing Butterfly Prince throw out the check, he smiled slightly, no longer shaking the gambling cylinder in the air, but simply picking up the cap, closing it, and picking it up again, then triumphantly saying to Butterfly Prince, "Big! Kid, you've lost again!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Was this a gambling match?

"Continue."

Butterfly Prince took a puff of his cigar, signed his name, and without bothering Ye Le to fill in the numbers, threw it directly to the center of the gambling table and said.

"Big, young man, you've lost again."

Jiang Sen chuckled wickedly.

Butterfly Prince signed his name, threw out the check, and waved to Jiang Sen to start the game.

Jiang Sen, without any politeness, picked up the cap, closed it, and picked it up again, "Big! Win!"

With each "Big!" Jiang Sen, Butterfly Prince lost money and threw out checks again and again.

They'd gone mad, both of them had gone mad.

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In the end, Butterfly Prince stopped throwing checks, instead taking out a stack of checks about a centimeter thick from his pocket and placing it on the gambling table. He buried his head in signing, signing one, tearing one, and having Ye Le throw one for him.

Jiang Sen was too lazy to move, directly having Milk Girl pick up and put on the gambling cylinder lid for him, repeating this tedious and boring action over and over again. And Milk Girl, with her pink face flushed, didn't find it annoying at all, playing with great enjoyment.

Every time Milk Girl won a check from Butterfly Prince, she would cheer loudly, which infuriated Ye Le!

"Hey, you old codger, can't you open the small shop just once, let me win once? You're practically draining me dry!"

Butterfly Prince finally lost his temper and yelled at Jiang Sen, who was dozing off in his chair while sucking on his snuff bottle.

"Young people are just young people, so impatient. What is money? It's just an external thing, you can't take it with you when you die. Kid, if you run out of gambling money, I'm not going to sit here with you anymore. When you get old, all sorts of ailments come up. My back aches after just sitting for a short while. It seems this gambling competition will belong to you young people from now on."

Jiang Sen didn't answer but complained to Butterfly Prince.

"You old codger, I wish you were really old, you stubborn old man, I, I..."

Butterfly Prince searched his entire body several times but couldn't find a single check.

"Fourth Young Master, this is what Mr. Paul asked me to bring to you. He asked me to tell you that he is not very wealthy, so you should spend it sparingly and not lose it all. If you do lose it all, Mr. Paul will be prepared to follow you to another casino as your underling."

A tall, imposing Western man wearing sunglasses approached Butterfly Prince, carrying a black leather suitcase. He gently placed it on the gambling table. Inside, the suitcase was filled with gleaming Swiss bank drafts and real estate and entertainment contracts signed with Paul's name.

"Very good, Paul is a true friend!"

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but laugh. He looked up at Jiang Sen, smugly raising his chin, and said arrogantly, "Old man, scared now? I'm rich again, and quite rich at that. I'll lose so much money I'll scare you to death. I don't believe you won't bet on small!"

"Young man, inexperience is inexperience. I'm not easily intimidated. Your method of threatening with money is outdated. Can't you come up with something new? Besides, whether to bet big or small isn't up to me. You have to ask Xiaoqian what she's willing to bet on. The gambling cylinder is in her hands!"

Jiang Sen lectured Butterfly Prince with the air of an elder.

"Old man, you should have said so earlier! I've been waiting for you to say that!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince perked up immediately, and his address to Jiang Sen changed, becoming somewhat respectful. Then, Butterfly Prince put on a dashing and debonair demeanor, his starry eyes filled with deep affection as he gazed tenderly at Xiaoqian, softly saying, "Xiaoqian, my darling, my sweet Xiaoqian, my adorable Xiaoqian, hurry up and open your little one! Once you open your little one, brother can let you play, and I can buy you lots and lots of fun and delicious things. Xiaoqian, be good, listen to brother, hurry up and open your little one!"

"You big pervert, I don't believe your nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoqian felt extremely embarrassed, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, not daring to look up at Butterfly Prince's burning gaze that made her heart race. She couldn't help but pout at Butterfly Prince.

"You shameless vixen, trying to seduce my sweetheart with your innocent charm! You're shameless!"

Ye Le, watching the milk-colored girl Xiao Qian flirting and gazing affectionately at Butterfly Prince, finally erupted in a fit of rage. Her beautiful eyes turned icy as she glared at Xiao Qian, her voice sharp and scathing.

As soon as Ye Le finished speaking, Ye Huan inwardly cried out, "Oh no!"

"What did you say? Who are you calling a vixen? I think you're the real vixen! What 'sweetheart'? You're the one who's seduced my sweetheart!"

Hearing this, the milk-colored girl's anger flared, and she couldn't help but retort with a sharp, scathing retort. When she mentioned Butterfly Prince, Xiao Qian hesitated slightly, a beautiful blush rising on her cheeks.

At the same time, the gambling cylinder in Xiao Qian's hand opened, revealing three dice with the numbers one, two, and three facing up—a six, a small result!

"Wahaha... Hahaha..."

Upon seeing the dice roll low, Butterfly Prince couldn't help but beam with joy, laughing loudly, "Low! I won! My darling Xiaoqian, from this moment on, you belong to me! You've been sold to me by that shameless, despicable, and insidious old man. Wahaha... Hahaha..."

"Kid, from now on, take good care of Xiaoqian for me. If Xiaoqian suffers any mistreatment here, I, Old Ghost, will risk my old life to make you regret it. Xiaoqian, see you in Las Vegas on August 8th. I'll check then to see if your skills have improved or regressed. If they have improved, Master will teach you the final move of our 'Immortal Ghost Sect,' the 'Immortal Ghost Jump'!"

Jiang Sen bid farewell to Butterfly Prince and Bai Xiaoqian without any preamble.

"Master, Xiaoqian will miss you!"

Bai Xiaoqian was raised by Old Ghost since childhood and taught his sect's unique skills. In Bai Xiaoqian's heart, Jiang Sen was not only a strict master but also a kind grandfather. Having never been separated from Jiang Sen since childhood, Bai Xiaoqian was suddenly going to live with a man in another place, and she was extremely reluctant to part with him.

Jiang Sen took a check and left gracefully, while Bai Xiaoqian saw him off with tears in her beautiful eyes.

Ever since Gongsun Wulong and Dongfang Aofei were beaten up by Butterfly Prince, the three of them had become increasingly familiar with each other.

Yesterday, Nangong Yingfeng, Zhang Hao, and Zhuge Yudong left one after another because they had important matters to attend to at home.

"Xiaowu, Brother Aofei, come to Dinghai City more often when you have time, so that I can show you some hospitality."

As the one who gave them away, Butterfly Prince never expected that the tables would turn and he would be the one being given away today. This feeling was strange to him.

"Fourth Brother, you absolutely must go to the capital this summer vacation! Brother Aofei and I will have a proper fight with you then!"

Gongsun Wulong, fully aware of the vast difference in skill between himself and Butterfly Prince, said expectantly, taking the opportunity to punch Butterfly Prince twice in the chest.

After a good hug with Butterfly Prince, Dongfang Aofei punched him three more times in the chest before letting him go.

Why? Because yesterday Butterfly Prince was incredibly ruthless, almost killing Gongsun Wulong and Dongfang Aofei!

It would be truly unjust if they didn't take advantage of the situation and recoup their losses!

"Paul, as a friend, I'm very happy that you came to see me off today. Before leaving, I don't have anything good to give you, but I sense a strong Yin energy within you. This Nine Yin Manual might be helpful to you."

Taking advantage of the hug with Paul, Butterfly Prince slipped a divine martial arts manual he had created overnight into Paul's clothes.

"Fourth Brother, thank you."

Paul bowed deeply to Butterfly Prince, deeply moved, and watched him board the plane.

As Butterfly Prince's plane disappeared into the distance, Paul, escorted by his bodyguards, boarded his private jet and flew westward. In first class, Paul flipped through two pages of the thin booklet Butterfly Prince had tucked into his arms, and tears streamed down his face.

Two days had passed, a full two days.

Butterfly Prince hadn't returned home for two days, not a single word.

Wang Xuemei thought her "son," Butterfly Prince, had run away again and would never return. A wave of despair washed over her, filled with regret, and she cried several times.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Hello, is this Xiao Jie? Mom was wrong, Mom shouldn't have..."

Wang Xuemei's body trembled at the sound of the phone. She quickly grabbed the phone, her voice trembling with anxiety and anticipation.

"Is this Xue Mei? It's Bi Ling!"

The voice on the other end of the phone filled Wang Xue Mei with disappointment and anger. Disappointment because it wasn't Butterfly Prince calling, and anger because it was the very culprit who had started this cold war between them.

"Yes, Sister Bi Ling, what's up?"

Wang Xue Mei said coldly.

"Xue Mei, are you free at noon? I'd like to come to your house; we sisters should get together."

Zhang Bi Ling said sweetly.

"Sure,"

Wang Xue Mei replied indifferently.

An hour later, Zhang Bi Ling arrived at Wang Xue Mei's house.

"Enemies meeting" is always filled with hostility.

Wang Xue Mei sized up her good friend, the beautiful mature woman Zhang Bi Ling, who wore black-rimmed glasses, wondering what ability she possessed to make her "son," Butterfly Prince, ejaculate twice in a row.

Wang Xue Mei served tea and then presented Zhang Bi Ling's underwear, which had originally belonged to the beautiful mature woman, with both hands.

"Thank you, Sister Biling, for taking care of my son. Now that the item has been returned to its rightful owner, I hope you will also return the underwear I bought for Xiaojie!"

Wang Xuemei said in a serious tone.

“Sister Xuemei, perhaps you’ve misunderstood. Actually, I have absolutely no designs on your son, Xiaojie.”

The beautiful mature woman, Zhang Biling, paused slightly upon hearing this, exchanged clothes with Wang Xuemei, and said with a sweet laugh.

“Whether there’s a misunderstanding or not, we all know the truth,”

Wang Xuemei snorted.

“Sister Xuemei, I’ve come today to advise you, hoping you’ll keep some distance from Xiaojie,”

Zhang Biling said bluntly.

“What do you mean?”

Wang Xuemei was immediately angered and snapped at Zhang Biling, “Is it illegal for me and my son to have a good relationship?”

“Whether it’s illegal or not, I don’t know, but I do know it violates moral ethics,”

the beautiful mature woman said, staring intently at Wang Xuemei with a smile.

“Hey, hey, hey, are you Xiaojie’s mother or am I? My search for new love is none of your business!”

Wang Xuemei said angrily.

“Sister Xuemei, you’re still young. If you want love, you don’t need to look for it at home!”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling said, her face flushed, biting her lower lip.

“Teacher Zhang Biling, I’m so sorry, I really don’t understand what you’re saying!”

Wang Xuemei stood up, giving her the order to leave: “If there’s nothing else, could you…”

Chapter 67 Bathing with @

“Sister Xuemei, don’t you know that besides your husband, there’s someone else who loves you even more?”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling stood up, her expression alluring, and said to Wang Xuemei in a coquettish voice.

“…”

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuemei was speechless.

“Sister Xuemei, that person is me!”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling suddenly stepped forward and embraced Wang Xuemei, pressing her soft lips to her small mouth.

Wang Xuemei’s eyes widened, at a loss, and could only let the beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling’s lips invade her mouth, wantonly assaulting her tongue.

Wang Xuemei’s body felt warm, and her breasts fell one after the other’s hands, being rubbed and kneaded through her clothes.

“Sister Xuemei, do you know? I’ve had my eye on you for a long time!”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling spoke to Wang Xuemei’s lips, her lips already sliding down to her collar by the last sentence.

Wang Xuemei broke free from Zhang Biling’s embrace and slumped onto the sofa, panting heavily.

“Sister Biling, wait a minute!”

Knowing that her good friend Zhang Biling wasn’t after her son, Wang Xuemei’s hostility towards her immediately lessened. However, the thought of kissing a woman was still hard to accept.

“Call me Biling.”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling’s cheeks flushed with excitement.

“Biling, I’ve never had this experience before, and I don’t really want to…try it. Besides, what you have, I also have…”

Wang Xuemei said, lifting her chest slightly, her voice sweet, “Since we both have it, well…this…”

“Don’t you need love?”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling pursed her lips.

“I do need love, but I need a man…”

Wang Xuemei said tactfully.

“For example, Xiao Jie?”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling shook her head and smiled bitterly.

“It doesn’t necessarily have to be him…”

Wang Xuemei said, her face blushing.

“Then what about me? I need love too!”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling suddenly stepped forward and straddled Wang Xuemei, cupping her face and kissing her passionately.

“Xuemei, please accept me! I promise you, I will take care of your son Xiao Jie at school. You’ll be there at home, and I’ll be there at school, isn’t that wonderful?”

The beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling said to Wang Xuemei seductively.

Wang Xuemei was stunned, somewhat tempted.

Butterfly Prince was her lifeline. If Zhang Biling helped, she could take care of him on one hand and keep an eye on his every move on the other, preventing him from going astray. Wouldn’t that be great?

Since being abandoned by her ex-husband, Wang Xuemei only cared about one person, and that person was her son. For him, she was willing to sacrifice everything, including her body. Besides, it wouldn’t be a loss for her to be with another woman of similar age.

"Mmm,"

Wang Xuemei responded, then took the initiative to kiss the beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling.

Their lips met, and their fiery tongues immediately intertwined.

A smile appeared in Zhang Biling's eyes as she unbuttoned her coat, tossing it aside.

"Xuemei, shall we go, okay?"

Zhang Biling asked breathlessly.

"Okay,"

Zhang Biling replied simply, then picked up Wang Xuemei and carried her into her bedroom.

Butterfly Prince arranged for Ye Huan and her daughter, along with Bai Xiaoqian, to stay at the garden villa, while he went to Wang Xuemei's house alone. He also brought a bouquet of carnations to apologize to Wang Xuemei. After a slight hesitation, Wang Xuemei forgave Butterfly Prince.

That evening, they embraced and watched a risqué American film.

The two were reconciled.

After school on the weekend, Butterfly Prince declined his date with the beautiful mature woman Chen Mantong and rushed back to the garden villa. He chatted with Ye Huan and her daughter for a while, then greeted Madam Gongsun before sneaking into Wang Xuemei's house.

"Xiao Jie, do I look pretty today?"

Upon seeing Butterfly Prince, Wang Xuemei gave him a warm hug and asked sweetly.

"Beautiful,"

Butterfly Prince replied, his eyes wide with admiration.

Hearing this, Wang Xuemei blushed and smiled, gazing at Butterfly Prince with tender affection. "Sister, why did you lie?"

Butterfly Prince suddenly couldn't help but ask.

"What lie?"

Wang Xuemei asked, startled.

"Aunt Ling came yesterday, why did you say she didn't?"

Butterfly Prince asked, pouting, his face full of annoyance.

It turned out that last night, when Butterfly Prince was looking at Wang Xuemei, he smelled a very unique perfume.

At first, Butterfly Prince didn't think much of it, assuming Wang Xuemei had simply changed her perfume. Later, when he opened the drawer to get ready for a bath, he discovered that the lonely mature woman Zhang Biling's underwear was missing. He suddenly realized that it was the same perfume the beautiful mature woman Zhang Biling usually used.

Moreover, Butterfly Prince also found a lip print behind Wang Xuemei's ear, the color of which was the same as Zhang Biling's lip color!

"Sister, why did you get involved with Aunt Ling?"

Butterfly Prince questioned Wang Xuemei angrily.

"I didn't,"

Wang Xuemei replied, lowering her head guiltily, somewhat discouraged.

"If you didn't, why did you hide the fact that she came to our house? Aren't you...aren't you feeling guilty?"

Butterfly Prince stared intently at Wang Xuemei, a strange smile playing on his lips, speaking with suspicion.

“Xiao Jie, Bi Ling promised to take care of you for me, so…”

Wang Xuemei admitted helplessly.

“Sister, I’m all grown up now, I don’t need anyone to take care of me!”

Butterfly Prince couldn’t help but shout.

“…”

Wang Xuemei fell silent upon hearing

this. Butterfly Prince snorted angrily upon hearing this.

“Xiao Jie, Mom had no choice.”

Wang Xuemei said aggrievedly.

“Sister, you were angry with me for not being honest the day before yesterday, so are you being honest with me now? This is a double standard!”

Butterfly Prince’s eyes reddened with anger. “It’s fine when you go out to play, at least the other person is a man, it’s more normal. But you… why are you gay?!”

“I’m sorry, Xiao Jie, I’m just doing this for your own good.”

Wang Xuemei said sadly, on the verge of tears.

“I don’t want such a wanton sister.”

Butterfly Prince sat on the sofa, annoyed. “Sister isn’t like this. She should be a lady.”

“Xiao Jie, Mom was wrong. I’m so sorry.”

Wang Xuemei wiped away her tears, hugged Butterfly Prince tightly, and said softly, “Xiao Jie, please forgive Mom just this once, okay?”

“You’re awful.”

Butterfly Prince neither agreed nor disagreed.

“Xiao Jie, I admit I was intimate with Biling yesterday, but at the last moment, I still refused her.”

Wang Xuemei said softly, “When she tried to take off my pants, I felt disgusted! I didn’t accept her love, nor did I sleep with her.”

Butterfly Prince thought about it and felt that Wang Xuemei’s words made sense, so his anger subsided.

“Xiao Jie, you are the only one in my heart. Tonight, I belong to you.”

Wang Xuemei said, kissing Butterfly Prince’s lips.

Seeing that there were still tears on Wang Xuemei’s eyelashes, Butterfly Prince gently kissed them away.

“Xiao Jie, let’s eat first, then take a bath together, and then… okay?”

Wang Xuemei asked Butterfly Prince gently.

After a quick meal, Butterfly Prince and Wang Xuemei undressed each other, hand in hand, and entered the bathroom, stepping into the bathtub.

Wang Xuemei lathered her breasts with shower gel, stood behind Butterfly Prince, and used her large, elastic sponges to scrub his back. After cleaning his back, she knelt down to wash his buttocks.

Butterfly Prince had never experienced such intimate service before, feeling warm all over, already intoxicated.

However, the large sponges could only clean the surface; cleaning deeper areas was a bit difficult.

So Wang Xuemei applied shower gel to her pinky finger and used it to clean his groin and Butterfly Prince's private parts.

"Sister, you don't need to wash that area!"

Butterfly Prince said somewhat embarrassedly.

"If you don't wash it clean, you won't be able to enjoy yourself later,"

Wang Xuemei smiled, her smile alluring...

"Ah!"

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but shudder with excitement.

"Xiao Jie, before you love me, let me thrust into you a few times first,"

Wang Xuemei said coquettishly to Butterfly Prince with a charming smile...

"Ouch!"

The intense electric sensation made Butterfly Prince's already erect penis even more erect.

Seeing Butterfly Prince's strong reaction, Wang Xuemei dared not continue.

If things went wrong and Butterfly Prince ejaculated before it even officially started, it would be such a waste.

Wang Xuemei went to Butterfly Prince and continued to clean his chest and lower abdomen

with her breasts... After bathing Butterfly Prince, Wang Xuemei cleaned her own body.

After bathing, the two snuggled back to Wang Xuemei's room and fell onto the bed in each other's arms.

"Sister, are you prepared?"

Butterfly Prince couldn't help but ask Wang Xuemei. "If not, I can go out and buy some."

"I've already taken a contraceptive injection!"

Wang Xuemei smiled sweetly and said, "How can my beloved Xiao Jie be separated by a rubber condom? I want to truly unite with you, I want you to release your desires inside me without any restraint. Tonight, or every night after, I belong to you."

Just these affectionate words were enough to ignite Butterfly Prince's lust and put him in peak fighting condition.

Wang Xuemei lay on her back on the bed, propped up with a pillow, then bent her knees and spread her legs, calling out to Butterfly Prince in a sweet voice, "Xiao Jie, come on, come love me!"

Butterfly Prince reached out and touched Wang Xuemei... and said with a laugh, "Sister, you're not wet enough! Won't it hurt if I go in like this?"

"It will hurt a little, but it's okay."

Wang Xuemei's voice was filled with boundless lust.

"Wouldn't it be better if we did some foreplay first, to make you wet down there before going in?"

Butterfly Prince suggested.

"You're such a good boy,"

Wang Xuemei said with a smile, accepting the Butterfly Prince's kindness. "I was too impatient. But how could I not be impatient when I thought about making love with my dearest Xiao Jie?"

The Butterfly Prince climbed down and carefully lay on top of Wang Xuemei.

Wang Xuemei couldn't help but laugh at the Butterfly Prince's trembling expression.

"Hey, my breasts are real, they won't burst! You can lie down without worry!"

Wang Xuemei said with a smile.

The Butterfly Prince chuckled awkwardly, then boldly pressed down on Wang Xuemei, giving her a wet kiss.

Their tongues and lips kissed passionately, reluctant to part, only separating after a long time.

The Butterfly Prince kissed down Wang Xuemei's neck, past her shoulders, and then onto her breasts. The

Butterfly Prince kneaded and rubbed Wang Xuemei's breasts like dough, making her heart flutter and her breath catch in her throat.

Wang Xuemei's breasts looked especially prominent under the Butterfly Prince's ten fingers.

After rubbing for a while, Butterfly Prince opened his mouth, took the most protruding part in front of him into his mouth, and sucked hard.

"Good son, Mommy is feeding you milk."

Wang Xuemei stroked Butterfly Prince's hair, recalling the scene of holding him and breastfeeding him many years ago, her heart filled with tenderness. However, a sharp pain interrupted her reverie.

"Ouch!"

Wang Xuemei couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Sister, did I bite you?"

Butterfly Prince looked up at Wang Xuemei and asked cautiously.

"It doesn't hurt too much."

Wang Xuemei smiled and shook her head, "I remember when you were little, you sucked very hard when you were nursing me, and a few times you even made my breasts swell! Now that you have teeth, how can I not feel pain?"

"Then I won't bite you!"

Butterfly Prince said with a sense of shame, because he was an imposter "Zhao Jie"

Chapter 68 Forbidden Pleasure

"Xiao Jie, come on, I really can't wait."

Wang Xuemei said, her face red and panting.

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince straightened up and pressed himself against Wang Xuemei.

"I'll support you, step by step, slowly, Mommy's afraid of pain!"

Wang Xuemei said, reaching out and gently grasping Butterfly Prince's hand...

Butterfly Prince's body trembled violently, a wave of intense pleasure washing over him.

"Can you feel it?"

Seeing the blissful expression on Butterfly Prince's face, Wang Xuemei couldn't help but smile alluringly and ask softly.

"Mmm."

Butterfly Prince nodded slightly. ...A warm, wet sensation instantly filled Butterfly Prince's entire body.

"Sister, you're so warm!"

Butterfly Prince said, embracing Wang Xuemei's slender waist with great satisfaction.

Wang Xuemei glanced down and saw that a large part was still outside... She pinched Butterfly Prince's cheek and chuckled, "A real man like you is satisfied with just a little bit inside? That won't do, that's too unambitious."

Butterfly Prince chuckled and said, "Alright, then I'll really go in! Don't blame me if I hurt you, sister."

"Bring it on!"

Wang Xuemei couldn't help but laugh, coaxing Butterfly Prince in a sweet voice.

Wang Xuemei suddenly realized that flirting with Butterfly Prince could liven up the atmosphere.

Butterfly Prince pushed...

"Don't be so stingy, okay?"

Wang Xuemei rolled her eyes at Butterfly Prince, haphazardly groped his chest, then pressed down on his buttocks, pushing him towards her body.

With Wang Xuemei's vigorous thrusting, Butterfly Prince finally merged with Wang Xuemei, becoming one...

The long-lost feeling of fullness made Wang Xuemei groan loudly!

"Great job, Xiao Jie! You truly are my best child!"

Wang Xuemei gave Butterfly Prince an admiring look and praised him sweetly.

"How am I great?"

Butterfly Prince smiled slightly, gazing tenderly at Wang Xuemei, and asked with a smile.

"You have a really great one, that's the best proof of that!"

Wang Xuemei looked at Butterfly Prince with her watery eyes and urged him sweetly, "Hey, do you think it's over once the great one comes in? You have to move! How can it not move? We'll only be happy if you move!"

"Sister, you're too tight, I can't move!"

Butterfly Prince praised Wang Xuemei indirectly, making her laugh heartily.

"You little rascal, so glib!"

Wang Xuemei rolled her eyes at Butterfly Prince and scolded him with a sweet laugh.

“If you want me to move, I’ll just back out.”

The Butterfly Prince acted immediately… Looking at Wang Xuemei’s flushed face, he laughed and said, “Alright, you’ve been holding back for a few minutes, now you can breathe!”

Wang Xuemei knew the Butterfly Prince was playing a trick on her, but she was still impatient and couldn’t help but urge him in a coquettish voice, “Hey, come back quickly, I haven’t enjoyed it enough!”

To be honest, the Butterfly Prince was already ready to go, and he really couldn’t bear to give up halfway.

Hearing this, the Butterfly Prince smiled smugly… Remembering the tricks he’d seen male actors use in Japan, he copied them exactly, learning one after another…

“Ah~ Hmm! Little one, you know how to apply what you learn!”

Wang Xuemei’s body trembled violently, panting heavily, and she moaned seductively, “Don’t stop…”

The Butterfly Prince teased her, making Wang Xuemei’s body tremble incessantly, both excited and uncomfortable.

The Butterfly Prince was finally getting restless…

“Go in a little deeper, okay? We need to be tightly joined together, with no gaps between our bodies…”

Wang Xuemei urged in a sweet voice, raising her legs and placing them on the Butterfly Prince’s shoulders, moaning with pleasure: “Xiao Jie, harder, harder!”

Hearing this, the Butterfly Prince thrust suddenly…

“So good, so full…”

Wang Xuemei’s body trembled violently, a wave of intense pleasure washing over her, and she couldn’t help but murmur with joy.

“Sister, you’ve given me your body, isn’t it great?”

The Butterfly Prince looked at Wang Xuemei with a playful gaze and said with a laugh.

"Pah, vulgar."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuemei blushed deeply, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness as she said, "You've been waiting so long, are you eager to release your pent-up desire? Don't be shy, just go for it!"

"I...I'm a little reluctant."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince hesitated, looking at Wang Xuemei's flushed face, "I'm afraid you can't handle it!"

"Hehe, who said that? Mommy can go through eight hundred rounds with you without any problem."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuemei's face flushed, her eyes filled with seductive allure, gazing at Butterfly Prince with tender affection, she giggled sweetly, "Come on, my darling little baby!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince thrust violently, bringing Wang Xuemei endless waves of pleasure.

Wave after wave of climax made Wang Xuemei's body hot and flushed, her two large breasts rising and falling with her breath.

After a series of passionate encounters, Butterfly Prince and Wang Xuemei embraced each other, reaching their peak simultaneously.

The exquisite and exhilarating feeling moved Wang Xuemei to tears.

The Butterfly Prince and Wang Xuemei locked eyes, their gazes filled with deep affection.

"Sister, your body is truly captivating,"

the Butterfly Prince murmured, still lingering on the memory of their recent experience.

"Xiao Jie, yours... is wonderful too,"

Wang Xuemei replied with a languid smile.

The Butterfly Prince wanted to separate from Wang Xuemei so he could lie beside her, enjoying her flawless, jade-like body.

Seeing this, Wang Xuemei suddenly had an idea.

"Xiao Jie, don't move!"

Wang Xuemei said, hugging the Butterfly Prince's waist. "...If we stain the sheets, how will we make love again? Are we supposed to do it standing up?"

"Sister, do you have any ideas?"

The Butterfly Prince asked, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

“Let’s stay in this position until you carry me into the bathroom, then we’ll come out.”

Wang Xuemei hugged Butterfly Prince’s back, her eyes filled with affection, giving him a seductive wink as she spoke in a sweet voice.

“Okay, as you wish.”

Butterfly Prince lifted Wang Xuemei up, stepped off the bed, and headed towards the bathroom.

Along the way, Wang Xuemei groaned repeatedly.

“Sister, you’re so heavy.”

Butterfly Prince stared at Wang Xuemei with burning, aggressive eyes, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he spoke to her with a grin.

“Mommy has a pair of big peaches, how could she not be heavy!”

Wang Xuemei blushed and smiled seductively.

“Big peaches?”

Butterfly Prince blinked, then laughed at Wang Xuemei, “Then wouldn’t sister become the Queen Mother of the West?”

“Yes, am I dignified enough?”

Wang Xuemei leaned on Butterfly Prince’s shoulder and chuckled.

“If you are the Queen Mother of the West, then I am Sun Wukong.”

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince stared intently at Wang Xuemei’s large breasts and chuckled lewdly.

“You want to be Sun Wukong? Humph, you’re naughty, you want to steal my peaches!”

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuemei’s face flushed red, her beautiful eyes gazing shyly at Butterfly Prince, and she said coquettishly.

After speaking, Wang Xuemei leaned down and kissed Butterfly Prince on the cheek.

After stepping into the bathtub, Butterfly Prince reluctantly left Wang Xuemei and gently laid her down.

Wang Xuemei looked down at her snow-white legs…it was truly breathtaking!

Wang Xuemei thought to herself, “No wonder I was so excited just now, it turns out…there was so much!”

After washing away the filth and rinsing off the sweat with perfume, Butterfly Prince and Wang Xuemei returned to the bedroom, embracing each other, and lay down on the bed to rest.

The pillow used to prop Wang Xuemei up had long since served its purpose and was lying in a corner on the floor.

Without a pillow to lean on, Wang Xuemei squinted her beautiful, watery eyes and simply rested against Butterfly Prince's chest.

Butterfly Prince, full of energy, could have started immediately, but hearing that Wang Xuemei's breathing was still a little rapid, he let her rest a little longer.

"Xiao Jie, we tried missionary position earlier, what position would you like to try now?"

Wang Xuemei raised her head, gazing deeply into Butterfly Prince's starry eyes, her cherry lips close to his, and asked softly.

"Let me think!"

Butterfly Prince replied with a look of infatuation, "I want...I want to kiss you again, sister..."

"Hmm, coincidentally, I also want to savor your taste again..."

Wang Xuemei smiled charmingly and said coquettishly to Butterfly Prince.

"Then, how about we..."

Butterfly Prince didn't know how to say it, so he used gestures to express himself.

“That’s called…”

Seeing this, Wang Xuemei smiled, unable to suppress her laughter, and said in a coquettish voice, “Alright, let’s warm up with… positions, and then think about how to finish.”

“Sister, who should be on top?”

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince looked at Wang Xuemei with burning eyes, a wicked smile on his lips, and asked.

“Just now it was man on top, woman on bottom, now of course we should switch positions! I’m the mother, after all, it’s really inappropriate for you to always be on the bottom.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Xuemei chuckled, throwing seductive glances at Butterfly Prince repeatedly, and said in a coquettish voice.

Butterfly Prince didn’t mind whether he was lying down or prone, so he nodded in agreement and lay down in a starfish position.

Seeing this, Wang Xuemei quickly leaned over the foot of the bed and lay on top of Butterfly Prince…

“Sister, your butt is so firm!”

Butterfly Prince touched it, then gently pinched it a couple of times, and couldn’t help but praise Wang Xuemei, “If you wore a bikini on the beach, you would definitely attract a lot of envious glances.”

Hearing this, Wang Xuemei smiled sweetly and said, “Wearing a bikini for those stinky men to see? I’m not going to be that bad off. My body is only for my beloved darling to see!”

As she spoke, Wang Xuemei lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took Butterfly Prince into her mouth…

“So comfortable!”

Butterfly Prince breathed a sigh of relief…

Butterfly Prince didn’t know where Wang Xuemei’s erogenous zones were, but he felt that kissing every corner of her… was a matter of course.

“Xiao Jie, kiss me there, that will excite me more!”

Wang Xuemei turned her head and said seductively to Butterfly Prince…

“Sister, I’m so itchy.”

Butterfly Prince complained to Wang Xuemei with a smile…

Butterfly Prince also began to open his mouth and explore with his tongue, tasting the tender pearl oyster placed in front of him.

The pearl oysters were not only plump but also sweet and juicy. After just a few bites, Butterfly Prince's lips and chin were covered in juice...

Butterfly Prince and Wang Xuemei feasted, each taking what they wanted. Amidst the rising and falling moans, the whole room became infinitely lively.

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