[Urban] Passion, Infatuation (Complete) - 19-21

☆、140. Following

"You're awake!" Mo Chengyu smiled with relief as he saw Shui Qing slowly open her eyes.

"I..." Shui Qing had only managed to utter one word when she realized her voice had become hoarse, and her throat felt like it was on fire. She swallowed hard a few times to ease the discomfort in her throat, then looked at the man sitting beside her and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Don't get up yet. You've had a fever for several days, and you're still very weak." Mo Chengyu pressed Shui Qing down as she tried to stand up. Perhaps because of the long journey, she, who was already somewhat pampered, had inexplicably developed a high fever that had persisted for several days. He had tried many methods and finally managed to bring the fever down, but the demonic invasion of the past few days had left her extremely weak. She was already panting heavily after only speaking a few words.

Shui Qing hadn't expected that a few words and the simple act of getting up would leave her so weak. She closed her eyes, rested for a while, and regained some strength before asking, "Where are the children?"

"While you were sick, I had them take another carriage. Do you need me to bring them over?" They had originally been traveling in the same carriage, but due to Shui Qing's special circumstances, and to prevent the children's crying from disturbing her rest, Mo Chengyu had to buy another carriage. The two maids and children rode in the same carriage, while he and Shui Qing rode in the same one. They hired two reliable and honest drivers to ensure the journey could proceed smoothly.

Thinking of those two troublesome little ones, Mo Chengyu couldn't help but smile wryly. At first, the two babies were somewhat resistant to being cared for by strangers, but as time went on, their hunger far outweighed their fear of strangers, and the two maids took excellent care of them.

They were well-fed, warmly dressed, had their diapers changed immediately when wet, and were attended to at all times. They had gained some weight and grown a bit stronger. The only downside was that after one child cried, the other would cry. Fortunately, the situation had improved somewhat in the past few days, which lessened the suffering in his ears.

"No need, it wouldn't be good if it infected the child." Shui Qing was worried that the child would be left unattended due to her condition these past few days. Hearing Mo Chengyu's answer, she felt relieved. She sorted out her thoughts. She had been very careful about her health in order to breastfeed her child, so why had she suddenly fallen ill, and why had it come on so suddenly that she had been unconscious for several days? "What illness do I have? How did it become so serious?"

"The weather has been very changeable these past few days. I caught a chill. It should have been a minor cold, but because of long-term physical and mental exhaustion, my body couldn't take care of itself, which is why it became so serious." Mo Chengyu said casually. Although what he said earlier was true, he had concealed some facts from Shui Qing.

"I see..." Shui Qing thought for a moment. Perhaps she had been too careless. She hadn't thought the difference between hot and cold weather would be significant, and maybe she hadn't dressed warmly enough, which was why her condition had become so serious. Fortunately, the children hadn't been infected by her, which was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. Suddenly remembering something, she asked, "What time is it now? Has my illness delayed our journey? I'm much better now and can continue on our way!"

Their purpose in this trip was to get her out of Sima Yuan's sphere of influence as soon as possible, but an unexpected event had occurred in the plan. She didn't want those around her to fall into trouble again because of her.

"Don't worry!" Mo Chengyu noticed that she seemed a little agitated and quickly reassured her, "Although the progress has been a bit slow, it's still under my control. What you need most right now is to rest. Don't worry about anything else; I'll take care of everything."

Shui Qing nodded gently and said, "Thank you."

"Do we need to say this between us?" Mo Chengyu frowned slightly. He didn't like Shui Qing's distancing behavior, as if she wanted to sever all ties with her past.

Shui Qing smiled faintly and asked, "How much longer until we arrive?"

"Ten more days, barring any unforeseen circumstances." Mo Chengyu estimated their current speed and distance from their destination, deducing that it would take them that long.

Shui Qing responded softly, suddenly realizing she had a blank memory, yet some alluring images lingered in her mind. Whether from lying down for too long or from her illness, her body ached unbearably. She couldn't help but ask, "Has anyone been...?" "Hmm?"

"Nothing..." She only got halfway through her sentence before realizing the question was too awkward. Whatever Mo Chengyu's answer might be, she would be left in an awkward position. Anyway, she didn't ask, he didn't say, so she pretended nothing had happened. "If

you're alright, rest well. I'll bring the baby when you're feeling better."

"Okay." Shui Qing only managed a reply before succumbing to exhaustion, unconsciously closing her heavy eyelids and falling back into darkness.

Seeing Shui Qing's deep, rhythmic breathing, Mo Chengyu knew she had fallen into a deep sleep. He gently covered her with the blanket, his large hand caressing her somewhat thin, pretty face, lingering affectionately for a while before reluctantly withdrawing his hand and quietly leaving the carriage.

They had traveled all day and had to find a place to temporarily stop the carriage for the night. By the time they were ready, the sun was almost setting. The coachmen had already lit a campfire, its warm light illuminating the surrounding scenery and warming the slightly chilly air.

Mo Chengyu stepped out of the carriage and saw two coachmen sitting by the campfire preparing dinner. He walked over to one of them, whispered some instructions, then went to the other carriage where the two maids were. He pointed to one of them and told her to go and take care of Shui Qing, explaining that he had some matters to attend to and would be right back.

Mo Chengyu finished taking care of Shui Qing and the children, then wandered aimlessly alone. He walked to a spot where he could see the carriage but couldn't see himself, placed his hands behind his back, and gazed into the distance, his mind racing.

Suddenly, several figures appeared around him, but Mo Chengyu seemed oblivious to the change, continuing his melancholy. Silence fell over the surroundings. After an unknown amount of time, one of them, losing patience, broke the silence, saying, "We can't keep going like this. Why don't we compromise?"

☆, 141. Compromise (Part 1) As

soon as these words were spoken, many sharp glares shot from all around, leaving the one who had spoken first wounded. Pei Chen, dressed in fine clothes, had the air of a master, but he helplessly touched his nose and stepped aside, sighing inwardly. He had expected this outcome; after all, he was the youngest and lowest in status, with so many people above him, he had no choice but to accept it.

After a while, Mo Chengyu realized that things couldn't continue like this, so he decided to speak first, saying, "Junior brother's words make sense. Shuiqing's health is not as good as before. It's probably because she didn't take proper care after falling off the cliff, leaving some lingering health problems. Then she got pregnant. Pregnancy is a very important time for a woman, but she has been in a state of anxiety. Although we tried our best to help her recover during her postpartum period, it wasn't very effective."

Mo Chengyu's expression was quite solemn at this moment. He also had to bear some responsibility for Shuiqing's poor health. "If I had known that one night of indulgence would have caused Shuiqing to have a high fever for several days and almost lose her life, I wouldn't have pretended to be stupid and let you do whatever you wanted."

Speaking of this, Mo Chengyu himself also had some selfish motives. After realizing his own feelings, he had many fantasies about Shuiqing, but he didn't have the courage to put them into practice. The thought of being able to experience Shui Qing's beauty again, even though it was these people who encouraged him, would not have led to this situation if he hadn't wanted to. Moreover, he might only be able to silently protect Shui Qing for the rest of his life. He no longer knew which outcome he truly wanted.

"Since you've done it, don't regret it." Gu Jingtang's flowing white hair, paired with his white robes, made him look like a celestial being. However, this was all a facade; his inner self was utterly corrupt, and he had long since lost Shui Qing's love. Although he wanted to let go, he couldn't. After struggling for a long time, he decided to sell his heart and become a fallen demon.

"Hmph." Mu Yi's uniquely lazy, deep voice, filled with disdain, snorted and looked at the regretful Mo Chengyu, saying, "Since you regret it, then withdraw. I'm glad there's one less person to share with." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Chengyu lower his head and remain silent. He already knew that this man also wanted to possess Shui Qing exclusively. The meaning behind his words was not only for Mo Chengyu but also to announce to everyone present that he would not give up Shui Qing. If anyone had the thought of possessing her exclusively, they would have to see if he would agree.

Gu Jingtang and Pei Chen pressed their lips tightly together. It wasn't that they hadn't considered possessing her exclusively, but they each had considerable leverage to counter her, leading to this stalemate where neither could truly defeat the other. Although not explicitly stated, they both knew in their hearts that they had compromised for Shui Qing's sake.

This situation was unthinkable for these men in the past. They each had their own dignity and principles; what belonged to them would never be shared. If it wasn't exclusive, they would either give it up or remove any obstacles.

These high-ranking men had broken their principles for a woman. Especially Mu Yi, who before today had thought women were merely tools to help him achieve his goals. But Shui Qing was too beautiful; even knowing he was using her, she foolishly offered her heart, and even after being trampled upon in the end, she didn't say a word.

Although Gu Jingtang also approached Shui Qing with ulterior motives, he was the first to succumb to her unique charm. Her wholehearted devotion and her pure, unpretentious treatment melted his heart, which he thought was dead, letting him know that he was still alive, that he could still feel the power of love, and that he was still worthy of warmth.

Pei Chen, though seemingly carefree, was a thoughtful person. He knew that his birth status and position did not allow him to have his own opinions. His life, his marriage, and his future were all closely related to Liefeng Fortress. After all, becoming the future lord of the fortress might seem glamorous on the surface, but it also required many sacrifices. Some might think he was born with good fortune but didn't know that he had sacrificed countless dreams for this "blessing" that he had accumulated over countless lifetimes.

In his youthful ignorance, he clashed repeatedly with his family over the pursuit of his dreams. He tried to escape time and again, but could never truly escape. Finally, he had no choice but to compromise with his family, allowing them to grant him a few years of freedom. When the time came, he would willingly return to Liefeng Fortress, abandoning their so-called childish dreams to become the next fortress lord.

Upon joining Gu Jingtang's tutelage, Pei Chen was freed from the constraints of rules. He indulged in unrestrained laughter, doing whatever he pleased. He laughed loudly when he wanted to laugh, and cried bitterly on the ground when he wanted to cry, disregarding worldly etiquette.

He had thought that after indulging himself, he would have to resign himself to returning to Galewind Fortress. However, Shui Qing's appearance brought about a significant change in his life. He watched her vulnerability, resilience, gentleness, and indomitable spirit—such great strength within a small body. In contrast, he himself had only encountered minor setbacks and hastily tried to escape. He remained stagnant, his heart still imprisoned in an invisible cage.

Initially, Pei Chen only admired Shui Qing, especially after she became his master's woman. He only felt brotherly affection for her. But when he learned of the immense harm his master's actions had caused Shui Qing, and how she had forgotten the past, he felt a pang of pity for her. To make his lovely younger sister happy, he actively approached her and silently supported her.

Later, upon learning that Shui Qing had been sold to Mu Yi by his master, Pei Chen angrily confronted Gu Jingtang. Unexpectedly, he found Gu Jingtang in a lifeless state, cursing his respected master. Pei Chen then decided to protect Shui Qing with his own strength, and his goal was to gain the greatest power in the shortest time possible—to become the master of Liefeng Fortress.

He immediately left his sect and returned to Liefeng Fortress, pushing himself to achieve his goal quickly. However, he only truly became the head of Liefeng Fortress after Shui Qing became the Crown Prince's concubine. Initially, he thought Shui Qing's actions were against her will, but an investigation revealed that she seemed to be doing better than before. This put Pei Chen at ease, and he secretly protected and blessed her from the shadows.

☆、142. Compromise (Part 2)

However, Sima Yuan never truly prioritized Shui Qing. For the throne, for power, for profit, he actually forced Shui Qing to serve as a concubine. Then, inexplicably, he drove her to jump off a cliff. That man had previously sworn eternal love to her, but in the end, he treated her like this. Sima Yuan was utterly unworthy of Shui Qing's favor.

After Shui Qing fell off the cliff, he knew many people had spared no effort in searching for her, and he was one of them. However, all their efforts were in vain. After two years of searching, there was still no trace of Shui Qing. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew in his heart that Shui Qing's chances of survival were slim.

Just as he was about to give up, the head steward of the jewelry department at Liefeng Fortress came to report that Anyuan Village, a newly emerging jade-producing area, was preparing to enter the existing market. The jade produced there was of pure quality, and although the craftsmanship wasn't yet top-notch, designing personalized jewelry sets for customers had created a trend among the ladies and young women of wealthy merchants, celebrities, and high-ranking officials. A partnership with Anyuan Village would be more beneficial than harmful to Liefeng Fortress.

The head steward, however, needed to report to the fortress lord before proceeding with such a significant collaboration. Pei Chen, hearing that this fledgling village, mostly populated by the elderly and children, had won praise in such a short time, was intrigued. He suspected a master was guiding them. The steward also mentioned that a small business owner they did business with was from Anyuan Village, and through this person's introduction, future collaborations would surely proceed smoothly.

Pei Chen, of course, handed the matter over to the steward without hesitation. However, he never expected the opposition from the village chief and villagers of Anyuan to be so strong, forcing him to go to Anyuan Village. Perhaps it was a stroke of luck, but he saw familiar figures in Anyuan Village. To confirm that they were the people he knew, he shamelessly stayed behind, whether it was finding a room next to theirs, going to their house for a meal, or even eavesdropping at night. In the end, the result was quite satisfactory, confirming that these two were the people he was looking for.

However, these two people seemed to have no intention of revealing their identities, which greatly puzzled Pei Chen, especially since they had changed their appearance, clearly wanting to abandon their previous identities. In order to force them to admit it, Pei Chen knew he couldn't be hasty, and since the cooperation had been largely confirmed, he had no reason to stay in Anyuan Village any longer. He had no choice but to suppress his urge to recognize them and return to Liefeng Fort to make further plans.

Back at Liefeng Fortress, Pei Chen pondered how to get the two to acknowledge his identity. Just as he was racking his brains, he overheard some rumors: the imperial court annually announced places, industries, and individuals who had made significant contributions to the nation, and Anyuan Village was among those being honored this year. Furthermore, the most important figures were designated to travel to the court to receive recognition, and these two were, of course, Luo Yi and Wu Yuan from Anyuan Village.

Upon receiving this news, Pei Chen immediately drove to Anyuan to inform the two of their identity. On one hand, he wanted to test their attitude; on the other hand, once back in the capital, more people would recognize them, and they would likely reveal more flaws. If they then tried to continue concealing their identities, it wouldn't be so easy to gloss over the matter with a few words.

Everything seemed to be going according to his plan. Shui Qing and Luo Shaoyi arrived at the palace and were detained by Sima Yuan. The only oversight was that Luo Shaoyi would die for a woman, and Shui Qing's true identity was revealed as a result. She was also pregnant, yet Sima Yuan forcibly kept her in the palace and, disregarding the opinions of the court officials, bestowed upon her the title of Imperial Concubine.

An Imperial Concubine's pregnancy was a major event, and the fact that the child was not of the royal family was an even bigger issue. Sima Yuan seemed indifferent to this, and what was even more reprehensible was his disregard for the harem system. His food, clothing, and daily necessities were almost on par with the Queen's. Regardless of the world's condemnation, Sima Yuan remained obstinate.

Of course, Shui Qing's escape was also unforeseen by Pei Chen. Unexpectedly, Mu Yi and his master had secretly planted people in the harem. After several months of planning, during the Star and Moon Festival, taking advantage of the holiday and people's relaxed state of mind, they sneaked out.

Pei Chen knew all this because, on the eve of the Star Moon Festival, his master came to Liefeng Fortress and asked for his help without saying a word. Pei Chen was no longer the disciple he once was, and he refused Gu Jingtang's unreasonable request without even thinking about it. However, when he learned that it was for Shui Qing, he immediately used Liefeng Fortress's resources to assist Mu Yi and Gu Jingtang's plan.

After they successfully rescued Shui Qing, she was about to give birth. Originally, they planned to send her to a safe place immediately, but for her health, they had to postpone it until she finished her postpartum confinement. After that, things proceeded as they had planned.

Before this journey began, Pei Chen confronted Gu Jingtang and Mu Yi, revealing that his desire for Shui Qing was so strong that they could not eliminate his presence. To be fair, he suggested that Mo Chengyu be the one to pick her up and drop her off during the journey, since he was the only one who didn't have any ulterior motives towards Shui Qing, thus avoiding any appearance of favoritism. However, to his surprise, Mo Chengyu's mind was elsewhere. During the not-so-short journey, Mo Chengyu's gaze towards Shui Qing gradually changed, eventually becoming the yearning look of a man gazing at a woman.

Mu Yi and Gu Jingtang noticed this, of course, but Mo Chengyu didn't make any significant moves. For Shui Qing's sake, they thought that as long as they separated Mo Chengyu and Shui Qing upon reaching their destination, there wouldn't be much of a problem. However, plans often change. Just as Shui Qing was about to reach her destination, a formidable obstacle suddenly appeared. This person caused the men, who had initially thought they had no powerful rivals, to unite. The combined strength of many couldn't possibly be weaker than one person, even though this person held a very important place in Shui Qing's heart.

As Pei Chen's thoughts raced, his gaze unconsciously drifted to a man who shouldn't exist—Luo Shaoyi. It was his appearance that forced them, each with their own hidden agendas, to reconsider Shui Qing's feelings. Luo Shaoyi's absence left a void in Shui Qing's heart; how to fill that void was a matter of individual skill.

☆, 143. Compromise (Part 2)

To everyone's surprise, Luo Shaoyi hadn't died. After several days, he reappeared before everyone, and the drastic change in him astonished everyone who knew him.

Pei Chen, looking at the silent Luo Shaoyi, asked, "Senior Brother, do you want to possess Shui Qing exclusively, or share her with everyone else?" His existence was a threat; to have a better chance, he preferred to be an ally rather than an enemy.

Luo Shaoyi, dressed in black, stood quietly in the corner. His calm demeanor, seemingly oblivious to Pei Chen's question, prompted Pei Chen to ask again.

Faced with Pei Chen's constant barrage of questions, Luo Shaoyi grew annoyed and finally said indifferently, "Do I have a choice?" He glanced at Mu Yi as he spoke.

He had never intended to share anything with anyone. If it weren't for the situation at the palace—Shui Qing's desire to leave and the internal problems within Beiyuan Kingdom—he wouldn't have made a deal with Mu Yi. The circumstances at the time forced him to compromise.

Hearing Luo Shaoyi's words, the men present fell silent for a moment. Pei Chen observed their expressions; though there was dissatisfaction, regret, and resentment, everyone was acting for Shui Qing's happiness. Even if they were unwilling, they had to compromise. Since everyone had reached a consensus, Pei Chen, being the most talkative, finally broke the silence, "Since no one has anything to say, then for Shui Qing's sake, we need to remind each other not to be too impulsive, lest we tire Shui Qing out." "

Hmph!" Disdainful snorts came from all directions. Everyone felt they had already exercised restraint; it was others who had gone too far, thus diminishing their own benefits.

If Shui Qing were present, she would have scolded them even louder. These men were like hungry tigers, ready to devour her completely. Their stamina and endurance were unlike any ordinary person; dealing with just one person was exhausting enough for her, let alone five at once. It was a miracle she hadn't died.

Indeed, it was difficult to deal with the younger generation. Pei Chen bore the brunt of everyone's anger, but he couldn't resist too much and could only swallow his pride.

"Regardless, Shui Qing needs to rest well these next few days. While the medicine made it easier for her to accept us, it was only temporary. After the effects wore off, her body would only become more exhausted. Her body is more delicate than I anticipated. At least until we reach our destination, let her rest properly." Mo Chengyu pondered how to prescribe a restorative formula. The previous ordeal had severely damaged Shui Qing's body; it would take time to recover.

Luo Shaoyi listened without saying a word or offering any opinion, then turned and left.

Gu Jingtang and Mu Yi were not to be outdone. They merely glanced at Mo Chengyu, waved their hands, and disappeared from the scene one after the other.

"What?! Why didn't anyone answer? They all left!" Pei Chen shouted. These people wouldn't leave without saying anything if they didn't want to obey, they were so cunning!

"Sigh..." Mo Chengyu looked at Pei Chen, who, despite becoming the fortress lord, still had the same impetuous personality, sighed deeply, shook his head helplessly, and left as well. "Wait!

Why is even Second Senior Brother like this!" Pei Chen looked at the once lively place, now obscured by the yellow sand blown by the strong wind. Suddenly, a desolate feeling of "the wind howls and the Yi River is cold" arose. He felt as if he had been tricked. Frustrated, he scratched his head and muttered to himself, but he could not resist hiding his figure and silently continued to follow the beauty to her destination.

Mo Chengyu returned to the carriage and saw that the two drivers had already retired for the night. He tiptoed to the carriage with the two children and saw a young maid diligently humming a lullaby to lull them to sleep. She initially stopped to greet Mo Chengyu, but he gestured for her to be quiet. The maid simply nodded and continued caring for the children.

Mo Chengyu saw the two brothers sleeping soundly, hand in hand, facing each other. A smile crept onto his lips. Children truly possess an inexplicable magic, capable of bringing a smile to one's face. Their innocent actions seem to cleanse the heart, which has gradually become clouded by worldly concerns. Being around children brings a sense of peace and the purest, most innocent tranquility.

Seeing that the children were being well taken care of, Mo Chengyu stepped down from the carriage with relief and went to another carriage. He noticed half-eaten food on a small table nearby and frowned slightly. He asked the maidservant serving him softly, "Why didn't you finish your meal?"

"Madam has a poor appetite. She felt nauseous after only eating half. I tried to persuade her to eat more, but she still couldn't eat. However, I did make sure she drank her medicine, and she seemed to feel a little better afterward," the maidservant quickly explained, afraid she hadn't taken good care of her.

"You can go and rest now. I'll let you know if you need anything," Mo Chengyu dismissed the maidservant who was taking care of Shui Qing.

"Yes," the maidservant replied, tidied up her things, and left.

Mo Chengyu went to Shui Qing's side, looking at her sleeping face. Her brows were slightly furrowed, indicating she hadn't slept well. He couldn't help but reach out and gently smooth her brows. Seeing her slightly relieved expression, he wondered if he had done the right thing.

"Is she... alright?" A deep voice sounded behind Mo Chengyu. Although it was only a soft question, the worry in the tone was unmistakable.

"Are you asking about her physical health, or her emotional state?" Mo Chengyu didn't know how to answer. Her body was fine, but her heart was full of wounds. Although her child could comfort her, the scars that had healed could not hide the hurt she had suffered.

The man remained silent, his attitude unacceptable to Mo Chengyu. Turning to face him, her stern gaze filled with skepticism, she asked, "When you decided to fake your death, did you consider her feelings? Especially since you knew she was pregnant and needed your support at the time. You abandoned her for such a trivial matter, leaving her with Sima Yuan, who had already deeply hurt her. And now you ask me if she's alright? Isn't that a bit too dramatic?"

The man's lips were tightly pressed together, his hands clenched at his sides, his hard nails digging deep into his flesh, drawing blood but showing no pain. Facing Mo Chengyu's questioning, he didn't shy away. He took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, and said earnestly, "You've known me for so long, do you really think I'm a cold-hearted person?"

☆、144. Finally, it's time.

"Whether it's true or not, there's no need to argue now." Mo Chengyu said calmly, seeing that Shui Qing had finally smoothed the lines between her brows, but they were starting to furrow again because of their conversation.

"You're not her, you can't speak for her. If I'm really wrong, only she has the right to comment." Luo Shaoyi walked closer to Shui Qing, gently took her small hand, held it in his palm, and lightly ran his fingertips across her delicate skin. He said softly in a low, husky voice, "I'm sorry I'm late."

Mo Chengyu pulled hard on Luo Shaoyi's wrist, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Let go of her!"

"You're the one who should let go! Be careful not to hurt her!" Luo Shaoyi was like an enraged lion, showing no fear in facing Mo Chengyu's unreasonable accusations.

"You don't seem to think you've done anything wrong at all! You faked your death, hiding it from Shui Qing, and now you've silently accepted everyone's suggestion. Where do you think you've placed Shui Qing?" Mo Chengyu realized that the man in front of her seemed to have no remorse for his actions, only thinking that Shui Qing would eventually forgive him and return to his side. After all, she had given birth to twins for him. No matter what, Shui Qing was already his, which was why he was so brazen as to let others make pointless noise.

"Oh... no matter what you say, it seems that this is not something you can interfere with. Whether it was the faked death back then or everyone's suggestion just now, you didn't raise any objections yourself. Why are you blaming me now?" Luo Shaoyi raised his eyebrows, seemingly finding Mo Chengyu's question very interesting. It seemed that he had become Shui Qing's spokesperson, able to speak for her and criticize anyone on her behalf.

"You!" Mo Chengyu was speechless, only able to stare at him in silence.

He couldn't understand Luo Shaoyi's thinking at all. He pushed Shui Qing away while simultaneously clinging to her, offering no objection to the other men's proposals to share her, simply accepting them silently, as if treating Shui Qing as an object to be sold at any time. This was something he found utterly unacceptable. He was merely speaking up for Shui Qing; otherwise, given her personality, she would have simply endured it, only to drive herself mad in the end.

Finally, Mo Chengyu had no choice but to let go, saying to this hateful man, "Regardless, please keep your promise during this period. You cannot appear before her, and you cannot harm her in any way. After reaching your destination, how you seek her forgiveness is your own problem."

"Don't worry, I can handle this small matter." Luo Shaoyi smiled faintly, a slight smirk playing on his lips. After all, he wasn't the only one who had to keep this promise; a bunch of people were with him, and seeing others with the same expression as him made him feel neither lonely nor lonely; on the contrary, it was quite amusing.

"You'd better keep your word. It's time to leave. Don't disturb Shui Qing's rest." Mo Chengyu looked at the gloating smile on his lips and could roughly guess that this seemingly mature and steady person could be quite childish at times.

"Let's go together." Luo Shaoyi didn't want Mo Chengyu to have a chance to be alone with Shui Qing when everyone else couldn't get close to her.

"I know." Mo Chengyu replied helplessly, pulling the thin blanket over Shui Qing to make sure she wouldn't catch a cold, and then followed Luo Shaoyi out of the carriage.

After the two left, Shui Qing slowly opened her eyes, her bright eyes revealing many complex emotions. When Mo Chengyu entered the carriage, she was almost falling asleep. However, her recent inexplicable dreams had made her feel a strange emotion towards Mo Chengyu's approach these past few days, so when he came to her side, she became much more awake.

Little did she expect that this unintentional act would uncover such a profound secret: the man who loved her so deeply had deceived her. After all the tears she had shed and the hardships she had endured, he hadn't even considered appearing before her to explain everything. What angered her even more

was that, after listening to their conversation, it seemed many others were involved—people she seemed to know. The resentment of being deceived by someone close to her made her tremble with rage, and they all presumptuously assumed she didn't need to know much. This disrespectful attitude seemed commonplace; they clearly didn't take her seriously, yet they had the audacity to claim it was for her own good.

Many complex thoughts swirled in her mind. Finally, she decided to teach them a lesson. Since they thought they could hide it so well, then she would do as they wished and pretend she knew nothing. If the tiger wasn't going to fight, she would treat her like a sick cat. Let's see if they, or she, would be the ultimate winner, laughing triumphantly to the very end.

"Finally here!" Shui Qing stepped lightly off the carriage, stretching her limbs to relieve her stiffness.

After traveling for so many days, she had finally arrived at her destination. Although she didn't know where she was, she seemed to have overheard soldiers questioning her on the carriage, and from some fragmented conversations, it seemed they had left the territory of the South Sea Kingdom.

As for where they were headed, Shui Qing had no idea. After all, someone from another place only had a limited understanding of the geography of the Wanqi Continent from books. If she were to explain it clearly, even the children on the road probably knew more than she did.

Although she was full of questions along the way, Shui Qing didn't ask too many. But now that she had arrived at her destination, it wouldn't be unreasonable for her to know where she would be living in the future. She had originally wanted to ask Mo Chengyu for an answer, but found that his men were nowhere to be found.

At this moment, two young maids carrying the boys alighted from the carriage. The two brothers, full of curiosity about the current situation, looked around with their big, round eyes, drooling bubbles from their pink little mouths—they were incredibly cute, having completely forgotten their previous purpose.

Turning around, Shui Qing walked to her sons, poking their round, pink cheeks and teasing them with a smile, saying, "Big Treasure, Little Treasure, we've finally arrived! Mommy can sleep with you tonight, aren't you happy?"

The two brothers were only a few years old and couldn't understand what their mother was saying. Although they didn't know what made their mother happy, the bond between mother and children was strong, and the two children returned her bright and innocent smiles.

"Oh! You two are so cute!" Shui Qing gave each of the brothers a big kiss on the cheek, making them giggle again.

☆、145.

The two brothers, who had no say in the matter, stretched out their short, chubby little hands and slapped Shui Qing's face hard. Although the children were not very strong, they still felt a little uncomfortable after a while. Suddenly, she got playful and opened her mouth wide to suck one of the little hands. Suddenly, Er Bao saw that his hand had disappeared. His chubby little mouth pursed, his eyebrows furrowed, and the next second he burst into tears.

Seeing his brother crying, Da Bao started crying too. The two children, one after the other, began a duet of sobs, one high and one low. The wicked mother, Shui Qing, seeing her sons' red, swollen faces and their comically wrinkled cheeks, burst into laughter.

This act of cruelty ignited the maternal instincts of the two maids, who said sternly to Shui Qing, "Madam, please stop teasing the young masters! Can't you see how much they're crying?"

"Oh," Shui Qing initially wanted to say something, but intimidated by the maids' lewdness, she could only touch her nose, open her mouth, and spit out Er Bao's little hand. Seeing his hand intact, Er Bao finally stopped crying and smiled. Da Bao, infected by Er Bao's joy, chuckled at his brother. The two identical faces looked at each other and began to dance and laugh, making Shui Qing extremely amused.

Seeing the two children's faces beaming with joy at the smallest things, he couldn't help but pray to God that the two brothers would be the same in the future, finding joy, emotion, and even tears in the smallest things. He hoped they wouldn't be consumed by meaningless power and gain, ultimately failing to achieve their desires and only causing trouble. He believed that life should be lived simply and peacefully, allowing one to experience all the joys and sorrows of the world and truly enjoy life.

Mo Chengyu parked the carriage and heard Shui Qing laughing happily as she played with her son. A few days before they entered this area, they had reached the border. Due to some reasons, the coachmen couldn't continue with Mo Chengyu. Fortunately, Shui Qing was now fully recovered, so he handed one of the carriages over to two coachmen, gave them a generous reward, and sent them away.

He and two maids took turns driving, while Shui Qing stayed inside to care for their two sons. After several days of bumpy travel, they finally arrived at their destination. After playing

with her sons, Shui Qing saw Mo Chengyu approaching. She first dismissed the maids with an excuse, then dropped her maternal facade and asked seriously, "Is this my prison for the rest of my life?"

High walls surrounded the area, and the upper floors seemed to have some kind of defensive structure. If she wasn't mistaken, she even saw people carrying knives and guns walking around. This place reminded her of the prisons she'd seen in TV dramas, where guards with guns patrolled the high points. If this wasn't a prison, then was the place she was seeing now a resort?

"Of course not," Mo Chengyu vehemently denied. This was simply a place where she could live a peaceful life, with servants and plenty of food and clothing. How could it be a prison?

"A three-story building... it looks just like the palace I used to live in! Second Senior Brother, be honest with me, after going through all this trouble, we still can't escape Sima Yuan's clutches. I'll accept it!" Shui Qing scoffed dismissively, looking at the three-story building before her. In her original era, even a hundred stories wouldn't have been a problem. However, in an authoritarian era, limited by certain technological limitations, ordinary people's houses were just single-story. Two stories were considered a luxury for high-ranking officials or dignitaries. Buildings with more than two stories were either used for sacrifices, landscaping, or military purposes. Ordinary families simply couldn't afford or hire workers with such specialized skills.

The palaces of the South Sea Kingdom also followed the system, mostly two-story buildings. Only a few special palaces could have three stories. A three-story building was already of royal rank, and she actually saw one here. It would be a lie to say she wasn't surprised. Within the South Sea Kingdom, only one person could have the authority to have such a building constructed.

"This is the border, an unmanaged area where hardly anyone ever comes. As for your concerns, they are meaningless. This is a house that Mu Yi and Master built specifically for you. The area here is not as large as in the capital. If we want more people to live here, we have to go upstairs, so the number of floors is irrelevant." Mo Chengyu quickly retorted. He knew why Shui Qing would say such a thing. Although it was only separated from the South China Sea Kingdom by a narrow strip of land, this place was the border of the three kingdoms of Xiye, Zhongzhou, and South China Sea, located near Zhaka Mountain. It was usually sparsely populated. Furthermore, due to the conflict of interests between the three kingdoms, this area was designated as a no-man's-land. No country's army could enter, and no country's power could intervene. It was a no-man's-land, and not as complicated as she imagined.

Shui Qing seemed to sense a hidden meaning in Mo Chengyu's words, implying that other people besides them had been checking in. She quickly thought of some suspicious individuals, but nodded nonchalantly, saying, "Oh... the owner of this house really won't mind? We've been staying here for quite a while."

Mo Chengyu smiled and explained, "Don't overthink it. Originally, Mu Yi wanted to live here himself. He just doesn't need it now, and you also need a quiet and safe place, so he sent you here."

Shui Qing didn't say anything more, only nodding to indicate she understood. Suddenly, the door opened, and a hunched old man emerged, approaching Shui Qing and saying respectfully, "Madam, you've had a long journey." His

hoarse voice, like a broken gong, was unpleasant to hear, yet the tone seemed familiar, though she couldn't quite place it. As Shui Qing pondered, Mo Chengyu gently reminded her, and she noticed the old man's frail body performing a deep bow. She quickly returned the bow, saying, "No need for formalities, sir. But, may I ask who you are?"

"Madam, you're too kind. I'm just a servant who helps with shopping here. My wife and two children also serve you here," the hunched old man replied in his hoarse voice. "Ah! My memory is really bad. Madam, you must be tired from your journey. Why don't you rest for a while, and then I'll introduce you to the place."

☆, 146. A Good Place

"Thank you for your trouble, sir." Shui Qing smiled and nodded, showing friendliness. However, the old man's originally kind expression immediately turned into a sour face, revealing an attitude of complete disapproval. He turned and walked inside.

The seemingly kind old man suddenly appeared cold and aloof. His eccentric behavior made everyone present feel awkward, confused, and astonished. They looked at each other, but they didn't remain stunned for long. Seeing the old man's figure getting further and further away, everyone quickly followed.

Shui Qing had thought the outside was frightening enough, but the interior of the house was even more astonishing. Given Mu Yi's preference for understated elegance, every beam and pillar in the house was constructed from a single piece of wood. The carvings, decorations, and furnishings weren't adorned with glittering gold and silver jewels, but rather with elegant and refined hand-carved details. The artificial mountains and flowing water were meticulously arranged, unlike the refined style of typical wealthy homes, presenting a natural aesthetic that gave one the illusion of being in a mountainous field.

The others were no less surprised by the sight before them than she was, though she felt that many of the scenes seemed familiar, but she couldn't quite place them. Following the old man into the hall, after inviting everyone to sit down, she called out a few times. Soon after, an old woman and a young couple of about twenty years old emerged and stood beside the old man.

After the old man gestured to the woman, she slowly carried the tray to the group, placed tea for each person, and then returned to her original spot. The old man first offered everyone some tea to quench their thirst before speaking, "This is my wife, my son, and my daughter. My wife will prepare your meals, my son will be in charge of shopping and serving the young master, my daughter will attend to everything the lady needs, and I will be in charge of managing everything in this villa. There's one more thing I need to remind you all: it's not safe around here at night. Please rest early and don't go out, otherwise, if something happens, I'll feel guilty."

Shui Qing listened to the old man's words while the three of them smiled and greeted him. She noticed their expressionless faces suddenly tighten, and couldn't help but sigh. These four were truly a family; even their reactions to her were exactly the same. However, hearing that they couldn't go out at night piqued her curiosity, and she couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by 'not safe'?"

"Madam, you don't need to know this. Just don't leave the villa after dark, and your safety is absolutely assured." The old man smiled, revealing his teeth. A smile should be a beautiful thing, but the old man's weathered skin, once smooth, was now covered in wrinkles, his teeth loosened, his hair thinned, and his hunched figure made his smile somewhat eerie.

The old man's smile made Shui Qing's heart tremble several times, but she couldn't make any personal attack, so she forced a smile and said, "Uh... I understand."

"If you have no further questions, my servant and daughter will lead you to your respective rooms." After the old man finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving the bewildered crowd behind once more.

"I'll go prepare dinner for you all; it will be delivered to your rooms later." After the old woman finished speaking, she, like the old man, disappeared in a flash.

"Young master, please follow me." The man said briefly to Mo Chengyu, completely ignoring whether the other party responded, and headed towards their destination.

"Madam, and your two sisters with their young masters, please follow me." Although the woman was much more amiable, she was still family. Without waiting for Shui Qing and the others, she headed towards the backyard.

Shui Qing and her companions were speechless with shock. This family had absolutely no sense of duty as servants. Although they weren't the owners of this courtyard, guests were guests, and this attitude was inappropriate. While Shui Qing didn't consider them servants, living together meant mutual respect. Their attitude only revealed the helplessness of being under someone else's roof.

Shui Qing and Mo Chengyu exchanged a helpless glance, then both sighed softly. Although they were Mu Yi's guests, they knew everything best. To live peacefully, they had to endure this family's strange temper.

"Madam, this is your bedroom. Next door is a side room, which is temporarily occupied by the two young masters. The two younger sisters live in the room next to the side room. All three rooms are connected by doors, and all doors can be locked, so that Madam and the two sisters can take care of the young masters. When the young masters are a little older, I will prepare other rooms. In addition, this room is almost modeled after the place where Madam lived before, which is what Master wants Madam to be comfortable in."

"Thank you." Shui Qing smiled back, but then she saw the woman's expression suddenly change. Are people here not used to smiling as a sign of friendliness?

Also, the woman hadn't been speaking for long in the hall, and Shui Qing hadn't understood what she was talking about. It was only when the woman introduced the layout of the room that she realized that the woman's voice was different from the clear and gentle voice of most women. The hoarse voice didn't match the woman's gentle face at all, but rather seemed abrupt.

However, these weren't her main concerns. The woman's voice trailed off with a slight upward inflection, subtle yet deliberate, as if she were trying to conceal something, or perhaps it was an inescapable habit. This seemingly insignificant detail, yet also noticeable, made Shui Qing feel that this family wasn't as simple as she had imagined.

The four people's every move felt both familiar and strange, but she was certain they posed no threat to her and her children. This confidence was inexplicable even to Shui Qing herself, but she ultimately attributed it to the fact that Mu Yi had found them for her. Given Mu Yi's past treatment of her, he wouldn't place anyone harmful near her.

After giving her instructions, the woman was about to leave when she saw Shui Qing's thoughtful expression and stopped, asking, "Does Madam have any other instructions?"

"No, nothing." Lost in her thoughts, Shui Qing was startled by the woman's question and almost stammered.

Just as the woman was about to turn and leave, Shui Qing suddenly remembered something and quickly said, "Please wait."

The woman didn't speak, but looked at Shui Qing with a questioning gaze. For some reason, Shui Qing felt a little shy in her clear eyes. She hesitated for a while before finally saying, "I want to take a bath. Could you please heat some water for me?"

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☆、147. A Beautiful Life

"Yes, Madam. Does Madam have any other requests?" the woman asked softly.

"No." Shui Qing shook her head. She just wanted to take a good bath and then go to bed. These past few days, sleeping in the carriage hadn't been comfortable, but the instability of being in the wild had prevented her from truly sleeping soundly. Now, with a roof over her head, she finally felt a sense of stability and could get a good night's sleep.

Seeing that Shui Qing had no further instructions, the woman withdrew to prepare.

Meanwhile, while Shui Qing was giving her instructions, the two maids had already taken their son to his room and soothed and played with him for a while before finally getting the two little ones to sleep.

"Madam, the young masters are asleep." The older maidservant came to Shui Qing's room and reported briefly. Another maidservant stayed in the children's room, ready to take care of the children as quickly as possible if needed.

"Hmm." Shui Qing nodded and smiled, "You've all worked hard these past few days. You don't need to help me with my bath later; you can come and tidy me up the next day. You should all get some rest today." "

Yes, Madam." The maidservant had a good impression of this approachable lady. Initially, she and her sister were sent by their mistress to follow her. It was said that this lady had once been favored by their mistress, but later, for unknown reasons, she was neglected by her mistress for a long time. Now that she had given birth to the young master, their mistress had regained his attention. During this time, their mistress had begun to take many actions for his ideals, and for the safety of the lady and the young master, their mistress and her two children had to leave the South China Sea.

At first, she and her sister were extremely cautious, fearing that if they didn't serve the lady well enough, she might displease her and cause her to complain to her mistress, potentially leading to their being sold to some unknown place and living a miserable life. Unexpectedly, when the lady saw them, she pulled them aside to chat, showing no airs of superiority, but treating them like her own sisters. They had never encountered such a person before. Initially, they thought it was a test from the lady to see if they would become arrogant or if she was just looking for an opportunity to torment them.

However, none of these possibilities existed. The lady not only treated them even better but also told them not to be too reserved. She wasn't used to being served or ordering others around; she wanted them to treat her like family.

After spending some time together, they realized that the lady's kindness was genuine, not just empty words. Once, the younger sister accidentally caused the young master to choke, making him cough so hard he almost couldn't breathe. The madam, anxious about the child's condition, scolded the younger sister harshly and punished her by making her kneel beside the young master. She also ordered her to quickly fetch Doctor Mo to treat the young master.

Thanks to Doctor Mo's skillful treatment, the young master was finally out of danger. The madam punished the younger sister by forbidding her from eating for five days as a warning. Five days later, Doctor Mo brought a bowl of thin porridge to the younger sister. He first examined her body and then explained that the reason Madam Shuiqing had been so strict was because the child was still young and couldn't withstand any harm. To ensure the younger sister would remember this lesson, she had punished her so severely.

Now that the punishment was over, the younger sister's body was weak. She couldn't eat anything too hard at first; she had to eat light porridge first, and after a few days she could resume a normal diet, so as not to harm her health.

The lady's kindness deeply moved the two sisters. Servants were merely commodities that could be bought and sold; no master had ever felt guilty for punishing a servant, let alone personally serving them a bowl of food and repeatedly reminding them to take care of their health. They never expected that the lady would take it to heart. What moved them even more was that the lady treated them the same way after the incident. From then on, the two sisters were even more loyal to the lady and took meticulous care of their young master, all to repay the lady's kindness.

The young maid knew her mistress was kind-hearted, but she couldn't shirk her responsibilities as a servant. Although her mistress had told her not to serve, out of gratitude, she insisted on attending to her mistress until she finished bathing before returning to rest.

Shui Qing couldn't resist the maid's stubbornness, so she had to let her finish her duties before carefully dismissing her and telling her to rest early.

Seeing the maid respectfully leave, Shui Qing lay on the bed in only her undergarments. The silence outside suddenly filled her with a strange sadness. Her time in the South Sea Kingdom, though not long, had been filled with too much. From an innocent young girl to a favored concubine, she had faced life-or-death situations. She had finally found peace, but a series of unintentional actions had once again made her taste the impermanence of life.

Hoping this would be her last period of wandering, she was tired of being treated like an object, tossed around. Now she had two lovely children, and her life revolved around them. She didn't expect much from men; as long as they stayed far away, she let them do whatever they wanted.

Shui Qing pulled the sun-warmed blankets, adjusted herself to the most comfortable position, and immediately drifted into a sweet dream, a dream filled only with the happy life of her and her two children—a picture of maternal love and filial piety.

After Shui Qing rested, the hunched old man, his wife, and their two children held a meeting in the house. Although they were family, there seemed to be a slight discord between them; they didn't quite like each other. However, given the arrival of Mrs. Shui Qing, they could only silently put aside their grievances and serve this important figure in their master's heart.

"Dissatisfied with my allocation?" the old man questioned sternly in his unpleasant voice.

"No," his wife rolled her eyes.

"I wouldn't dare," the son said, arms crossed.

"Of course not," the daughter replied, not even glancing at the old man.

"You'd better keep your word, or you'll go back on your word later." The old man, seeing their hypocritical expressions, knew they were just talking and secretly plotting to remove him from his position as steward. "Since there's nothing wrong, then do your jobs properly. If I find out you've done too much or too little, don't blame me for asking the master to kick you out of the villa. Go and rest!" The wife, son, and daughter glared at the old man with resentment, but he acted as if nothing had happened, forcefully waving them away.

☆, 148. The Flower Thieves

"Ah... wait... um... slow down... ah..." The woman's snow-white body was covered with marks of lovemaking, her small hands weakly pushing against the man on top of her. This almost powerless resistance only made the man more savage.

"I can't slow down... Oh... Baby, you're so amazing..." The man's nostrils flared, his waist and hips tightly gripped by the woman's two snow-white legs, yet he still couldn't stop his rhythm.

"You... Oh... Stop it now..." Although the woman said this, her body continued to react strongly to the man's thrusts, involuntarily responding.

"How can I stop? It's baby who won't let me stop... Look, so much water has come out here, it would be a bit coy to say stop now." The man lightly bit the woman's pink lips, one hand reaching to their wet, joined genitals, maliciously teasing them with his fingers while speaking wickedly.

The woman, pinned beneath the man, couldn't help but roll her eyes. Who was the one not letting whom stop! She, a weak woman, was no match for the man in strength, nor in stamina, nor in shamelessness. Who was exploiting whom was entirely up to the man with his smooth talk.

And it wasn't just one man, but several. Sometimes one a day, sometimes two, sometimes three, and even worse, all of them would come in a single day, each time leaving her exhausted and complaining about her poor stamina. Feeling

her fate was tragically cruel, Shui Qing couldn't help but wonder when this bizarre existence had begun.

Thinking back, it seemed to have started after the original five great nations of the Wanqi Continent merged into one dynasty. These men seemed to have taken a long vacation; each one would come to her side, say nothing, simply pin her down, strip her naked, and revel in their pleasure, completely disregarding her wishes.

Since moving into the villa Mu Yi had prepared for her, her life had become much more ordinary and peaceful. There were no pointless struggles, no disturbances from outsiders, and the mother and her two children lived peacefully and happily there.

Five years passed like this. On the night of her birthday, her sons sang "Happy Birthday" in their sweet, childlike voices—which she, of course, had taught them. After eating some steamed cake-like treats, her two maids took her sons, who were exhausted from playing, back to their own rooms. She dismissed her sisters, wanting to enjoy this rare moment of peace alone.

Little did she expect that, just as she sent them back to their rooms to rest, she sat at the table, eating the unfinished steamed cake, picked up a small wine glass, gazed at the scenery outside, and quietly savored her drink. As she drank, she felt a little drunk. In her hazy state, she didn't notice the thief climbing in through the window, hugging her tightly from behind, and covering her mouth with his hand to prevent her from screaming. He then dragged her, half-carrying and half-dragging her, to the bed.

She certainly tried to struggle, but the alcohol rendered her almost powerless, and she could only watch helplessly as one person… no, two or three, perhaps more, surrounded her, their countless hands working in tandem. Some covered her mouth, some stripped her naked, and some ignited flames of lust upon her. That night was incredibly ecstatic, but it was also the result of her indulgence, leaving her bedridden for several days.

The next morning, two maids noticed she hadn't gotten up. They initially wanted to enter her room to check if she was unwell, but the head steward stopped them, pulling them aside and whispering instructions. The two girls, blushing, prepared bathing supplies and helped her clean the marks on her body.

She had been suspicious all along how these men could have broken through Mu Yi's meticulously arranged guards at the villa. Seeing the expressions on the steward's and the two young girls' faces, it was obvious who had ordered them to come to her room. Although she hadn't seen them for five years, her body still felt quite familiar with them; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to so readily indulge herself.

However, what puzzled her was why these men, who had abandoned her here for five years without a word, had all suddenly appeared and were now working together like brothers to completely ravage her. Well… that's how it appeared on the surface, but only she knew that these men were desperately using all their strength on her, wanting to show everyone who could truly satisfy her through her reactions.

As a result of their underhanded competition, each of the men left looking radiant, while she felt as if she had been run over by a truck; every bone in her body ached. If it weren't for the two maids supporting her, she probably wouldn't have had the strength to even walk to the bathroom. Her legs felt like they didn't belong to her, trembling uncontrollably. Only

when she was immersed in the hot water did she feel some relief. It was then that she realized there wasn't a single unscathed spot on her body—red and purple hickeys, light bite marks—and what made her unable to move was the soreness between her legs.

For the sake of these ravenous men's momentary gratification, she lay in bed for three whole days before she could barely get up. During those three days, her two innocent sons relentlessly interrogated her, asking why the bruises from her fall were so different from the bruises they had gotten from playing. She had thought she could easily brush it off with a few words, but she forgot that children at this age especially love to ask "why." In the end, she didn't know how to answer anymore and could only plead with her two maids to shield her from the questions. Otherwise, her sons' questions would have driven her to the point of shame that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into and sleep forever.

She had initially thought that day was just a whim of the men, an occasional taste of pleasure. Unexpectedly, the time the men spent in her room decreased from ten days to seven, then from seven to three, and finally, someone came to her room every day to steal a kiss.

These men seemed to have figured out how to deal with her. Each time, they would sneak in, first gag her, then tie her up. If there were more people, it wouldn't be too difficult; two people with four hands could completely restrict her movements, making it impossible for her to scream for help.

Now, she didn't even have the will to resist. She didn't lock the door, and at night she didn't even wear underwear to avoid them tearing it. She automatically lay on the bed, waiting for who would be the next flower thief.

☆, 149. A Night of Passion

"Baby, concentrate!" The man noticed Shui Qing's mind wandering, and suddenly grabbed her slender waist, lifted her high, and then forcefully thrust into her flower cave, before pulling out hard.

"Ah... be gentle... um... you bad boy... ah... um..." Shui Qing cried out in pain, her watery eyes glaring at the man. What she thought was anger turned into a seductive, yearning look in his eyes, implying his efforts weren't enough.

"Gently? That's not what your little mouth says. Why is it getting tighter?" The man thrust harder, his increasingly thick, hard member pounding into her tender, contracting flower, causing Shui Qing to cry out again. "Listen to those wanton moans from your little mouth. I suppose my efforts aren't enough." "

Um... my husband is bullying me... ahh..." The man pressing down on Shui Qing, working so hard, was none other than Luo Shaoyi, whom she thought was dead.

Shui Qing learned that Luo Shaoyi had faked his death on her birthday. In her dazed state, she seemed to see a familiar face, eyes filled with tenderness. She wanted to question him but was powerless, forced to offer herself up to these hungry wolves to devour.

After several days of turmoil, this man finally came to her door to apologize. When Shui Qing first saw him, besides surprise, she was even angrier. She was happy he was still alive, but furious that he had faked his death without informing her beforehand. Did he know how many tears she had shed and how much she had struggled to recover from the grief of losing her husband?

Yet this man she both loved and hated only gave a few perfunctory explanations and thought he could return to her side? There was no such simple and easy way out! Moreover, faking death was something he couldn't have accomplished alone; there must have been others in cahoots with him. But who else was involved, she still didn't know. If she found out, she would definitely give them a good beating!

Furthermore, Shui Qing had a lingering question in her mind: these men seemed to share a tacit understanding—on days when Luo Shaoyi came to her room, few of them would come along. It seemed they were mindful of her husband's status, or perhaps there was some other reason. However, she still hadn't gotten any information from these men and could only speculate on the truth.

"Wife…baby…shout louder…I really love hearing your voice…" Luo Shaoyi turned Shui Qing over, making her lie face down on the bed, raising her pink buttocks high, and forcefully and deeply thrusting his thick member into her tender flesh from behind.

"Ah…wait…wait…ah…don't be so rough…ah ah…it'll break…ah…ah…no…ah…I can't…I can't…" Having already made love for half the night, Shui Qing had little strength left to continue receiving the man's endless desire. She braced herself with her hands, afraid that a forceful thrust from behind would send her flying.

"Baby...oh...you can do it...so many men serve you every day, today it's your turn to serve your husband..." After violently thrusting dozens of times, Luo Shaoyi pulled Shui Qing's body up and flipped her over again, so that they were facing each other. He let her lean against his chest, pulled her small hands to encircle his neck, and hugged her pink buttocks with both hands, saying, "Hold on tight, my wife!"

As soon as Luo Shaoyi finished speaking, he heard Shui Qing exclaim in surprise. He easily carried her around the room, and the focus of his care made their bodies fit together even more tightly. With the man's steps, his thick penis rubbed against the passage with pleasure. Although it was short and rapid, the pleasure was not less, but rather had a strange stimulation.

"So deep... Ahh... Husband, please have mercy... Ah... Ugh... I really can't take it anymore... Too much... Too much... Hmm... I can't take it... Ah... Hmm..." Shui Qing was afraid of falling, so she squeezed her legs tightly around the man's waist. After straining her abdomen, her vagina became even tighter, making the man's penis inside seem especially huge. The hot, hard iron was melting her bit by bit.

"Baby... Just bear with it a little longer... Baby's vagina is so wet, so tight, so small, so tight... It's squeezing me so tight that I almost died inside..." Luo Shaoyi started to jog, which made his penis penetrate even deeper into her flower core, reaching the cervix every time. Shui Qing felt completely numb. The already unbearable ecstasy had now become a raging tsunami, wave after wave attacking her.

"Husband...husband...ah...um...ah ah...ah..." Shui Qing shuddered, releasing a large amount of lustful fluid under the man's frenzied thrusting. Her small hands trembled and clung weakly to the man's shoulders and neck. Her whole body was limp and powerless. The only reason she didn't fall off the man was because of his extraordinary arm strength.

"My wife is so lustful. I've only thrust a few times, and you've already come again..." Luo Shaoyi didn't care that Shui Qing might not be able to withstand another wave of passion. He still didn't let her go. He carried her to the window that was almost never closed and made her sit on the windowsill. Most of her snow-white body was sticking out. The bright moonlight made her body look even more radiant and moving. Her two full breasts swayed with the man's vigorous thrusting, and the two small buds at the top swayed unrestrainedly.

"Oh... Husband, no... um... they'll see... ahh..." Shui Qing wrapped one arm around the man's neck, the other supporting herself on a small wooden strip beneath her pink buttocks. Although she knew rationally that what they were doing was a symbol of debauchery, her body couldn't bear to let go. This feigned resistance only fueled Luo Shaoyi's desire to plunder everything from her.

"No... they can't hear... they can't reach... oh... my wife is so beautiful... be more lewd... be more seductive..." Luo Shaoyi held her slender waist with one arm, and squeezed her full breasts, which were like dough, with the other hand, his fingers pinching the small red nipples. His hips continued to thrust wildly and mercilessly.

Shui Qing glanced at Luo Shaoyi silently. Since these men returned to Shui Qing's side, they had moved their son's room to another wing for convenience. Although it wasn't far, it was some distance from her room, making it easy for them to come and go, but they couldn't hear each other's movements. So no matter how loudly she shouted, she didn't have to worry about her son seeing or hearing her. Therefore, they became even more oblivious to others and encouraged her to shout.

☆, 150. Husband, no!

A man wearing a dark blue silk robe, his long, loose hair casually tied back with a matching ribbon, filled the room with a lewd smell that drifted out of their window. Hearing the woman's seductive cries and the man's heavy breathing, and seeing the pleasure on the faces of the man and woman during intercourse, he didn't know how to react.

Gu Jingtang walked to the man's side, following his gaze. He saw the two people by the window, reveling in their lovemaking. A smile, difficult to decipher, played on his lips. "Regret it?" he asked.

Hearing Gu Jingtang's question, the man closed his eyes tightly, took several deep breaths, and slowly opened them. His eyes were different now; something seemed to be missing, replaced by tenderness. He replied, "No regrets. Even if I could do it all over again, I would do the same thing."

"Even if you lost the throne?" Gu Jingtang asked with a cold laugh, "Sima Yuan, you still don't think you've wronged her?"

"Yes," Sima Yuan answered firmly, his eyes half-closed. "Everything I've done is for a bright future for both of us, but... she just doesn't understand." He spoke those last words almost with heartache. Everything he did was for her, yet she didn't understand at all, stubbornly leaving him.

Gu Jingtang couldn't help but laugh when he heard the man's words. How could he say such a thing? These men were all cut from the same cloth. While he couldn't fully predict their every move, he could understand about 70-80% of them.

They were all chosen ones, their innate advantages and acquired efforts far surpassing those of ordinary people. However, behind the halo lay many untold sorrows. Although they received more favors than ordinary people, they had to expend more effort and time to maintain this glory.

However, most people only see the glamorous side of others, ignoring the hard work and effort they've put in behind the scenes. They assume these people are insatiable and just wallowing in self-pity, unaware that while they enjoy a life of luxury, their hearts are like a barren desert.

He finally found some life in Shui Qing, but his own desires and the many constraints he faced caused him to repeatedly miss opportunities and hurt the one he loved most. Yet, he couldn't deny his actions, making it seem as if he was only hurting her for personal gain.

Ultimately, relationships between men and women are like drinking water—only the person experiencing it truly knows whether it's hot or cold. Those not involved can't offer their opinions. The best outcome is when both parties are willing to compromise and yield to each other. Only when one side can no longer sustain the relationship can it end. Otherwise, the opinions of others are merely idle gossip.

"Is it her, or us, who really don't understand..." Gu Jingtang let out a heavy sigh. He used to be like Sima Yuan, treating the women he loved based on his own perspective. He always said it was for her sake, but most of the time he acted according to his own interests, spoiling, loving, and protecting her within the limits he could tolerate.

Just as Gu Jingtang was about to say something, he suddenly heard the joyful shouts of men and women after their release. The two men, who had been "chatting happily," couldn't help but look at the woman by the window. Her small face showed a confused and infatuated expression, pure yet alluring. The man's head was buried in the woman's neck, sucking in her fragrance, like a long-starved beast devouring its delicious prey.

Gu Jingtang felt the hardness in his lower abdomen reach its final stage. Seeing the lewd expression on that small face, he knew that if he didn't leave soon, he would be the one to lose face. With his hands behind his back, he smiled bitterly at Sima Yuan and said, "If it weren't for her, you would have died on the throne long ago."

"Hmm," Sima Yuan replied in a low, husky voice. It wasn't hard to see that his condition was not much different from Gu Jingtang's. This charming little vixen, it had only been a short time since they last met,

and her seductive skills had reached a new level. "Go! Otherwise, he'll get the better deal." After Gu Jingtang finished speaking, he turned and left gracefully. Sima Yuan's arrival was a result of their mutual agreement. Although he knew that having another person to share her heart was unwise, it was still worth it to make her less worried and more cheerful.

While Gu Jingtang and Sima Yuan were talking, Shui Qing was once again turned over by the man. Her snowy back rested against his strong chest, her small hands hooked around his neck, her pink buttocks raised high, twisting her slender waist and hips to meet his.

The prolonged thrusting made Shui Qing want to complain. He was never a man easily satisfied, but today, in the heat of their lovemaking, she felt the man behind her become even more agitated, as if seeking some kind of comfort from her. He especially enjoyed trying different positions today, and the more shameful the position, the more violent his thrusting became.

After a long time, her strength gave out, and her legs couldn't close. If the man hadn't supported her, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago. The constant thrusting made their private parts increasingly wet, dripping down their legs to the ground. The space between them was already soaked with their bodily fluids. With each slap of their bodies, the wanton sounds of water only spurred the man to increase the speed and force of his thrusts.

In contrast to the quiet scenery outside the window, their space was filled with passion, the constant moans and heavy breathing adding a touch of spring to the dark night.

"Ah... Husband... I can't take it anymore... Ah..." Shui Qing cried out hoarsely, showing no mercy to the man who continued thrusting inside her. She had thought that her sweet moans would slow his advance, but instead, they only fueled his lust. He thrust his thicker, harder member into her increasingly tight passage for one last time.

"Baby... How can you say your husband can't take it?" Luo Shaoyi squeezed her breasts hard with both hands, his lower body thrusting fiercely, as if trying to prove her wrong.

"Ah... No... That's not what I meant... Ah... Ah... Husband is good... Hmm... It's just that I can't take it anymore... Ah... Ah..." Shui Qing shook her head violently. That wasn't what she meant at all. Why did her words sound different to him?

☆, 151. You bastard, don't come near!

"Baby can't take it?" Luo Shaoyi's suspicious tone was gentle as water.

"N-no..." Shui Qing trembled involuntarily and hurriedly replied.

Luo Shaoyi gently stroked Shui Qing's delicate skin, brought his mouth close to her ear, and said in a low, husky voice, "Since you say that, baby, it means my efforts haven't been enough." It is a man's duty, especially a husband's responsibility, to satisfy his wife. Since she hasn't reached the point of being unable to perform, he must work twice as hard to satisfy her.

"Um...no...ah...I didn't mean...um...that...ah...I hate it...woo...ah...I'm really going to die...um..." Shui Qing completely forgot about these men, especially him, who couldn't stand hearing her say she couldn't perform. The louder she cried out, the more ruthless he was in demanding things from her body. Each time, she only escaped death by fainting.

However, in the past few years, under Mo Chengyu's dual conditioning and nourishment of medicine and diet, her body has become less and less ailing and stronger. The benefits were obvious, but after these men noticed, the frequency of their nightly lovemaking increased, which gave her a strange sense of sadness.

"Baby is in ecstasy... Oh... Baby has come again..." Luo Shaoyi's huge member was drenched by a stream of warm, lustful fluid, and the passage contracted rapidly. Hearing Shui Qing's charming cries, he knew she had reached orgasm again. This orgasm really left her only able to open her small mouth and pant weakly. Although she wanted to withdraw, she didn't want to leave this wonderful honey hole. She could only whisper and pant, "Baby, wait a little longer for your husband... Oh..." After dozens of thrusts, the last one heavily struck deep into her flower core, and the small opening at the tip of the round head shot out thick and hot male essence, the hot stream spraying into her sweetest garden in gushes.

His stamina was far superior to Shui Qing's, but after two hours of non-stop lovemaking, he too felt his legs weaken. His strong arms encircled her body, and he buried his head in her delicate neck, inhaling her unique scent. Normally, her body exuded a sweet fragrance, like a fairy descended to earth. This fragrance, refined by the lovemaking of lovers, had transformed into a seductive sweetness, rich yet not repulsive, drawing one in unconsciously, making them her captive. The

passionate climax caused a flash of white light before Shui Qing's eyes. When the light faded, her hazy vision finally focused. The man behind her held her tightly, his semi-erect penis still inside her. The excess fluid made her abdomen slightly swollen; although somewhat uncomfortable, she felt warm and full.

The man's warm breath brushed against her neck, as gentle as a feather's caress. Her nearly exhausted body made her drowsy, but then her gaze swept over a certain spot, and her eyes widened in disbelief, her body stiffening.

Luo Shaoyi was closest to Shui Qing; any reaction she made wouldn't escape his notice. When he noticed her unusual expression, he followed her gaze, his eyes slightly upturned, revealing a contemptuous smile as he watched someone who should have been there, yet shouldn't have, slowly approach.

Shui Qing had expected a strong reaction from the man behind her, but to her surprise, he showed no reaction at all, continuing to tease her. Seeing the man she both loved and hated drawing closer, her already clouded mind became even more chaotic.

Sima Yuan slowly approached the two of them with a complex expression. The closer he got, the more unsure of how to behave. Gu Jingtang's words had struck a nerve, revealing a vulnerable spot within him. He saw that even after leaving him, her smile, her allure, her charm, her gentleness—everything about her—remained unchanged—no! It should be said, even more vibrant, even more captivating. These qualities hadn't appeared in his arms, but rather in the arms of others.

Sima Yuan walked to the window, gazing at her tenderly, and softly murmured, "Xiao Qing..."

Hearing his voice, Shui Qing suddenly awoke. Ignoring her nakedness, she stretched out her arm, pointing at him and saying, "I don't want to see you! Get out!"

Sima Yuan had been prepared to hear her tell him to leave, overestimating his own abilities, thinking she could remain unmoved and ignore him. But when he actually heard it, his heart felt like it was being torn apart, and he stared at her in unbearable pain.

Shui Qing glared back resentfully. The way the man looked at her before would have softened her heart, but things were different now. She was no longer the naive woman who could be manipulated at will.

"Xiao Qing, you still can't forgive me?" Sima Yuan moved closer to her, but seeing her disgusted expression, he said painfully, "If you won't forgive me, why did you ask them to spare my life and bring me to see you?"

"I didn't!" Shui Qing quickly denied, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she seemed to realize something and turned to ask the man behind her, "Could it be that the answer you asked me for that day was…?"

"Yes." Luo Shaoyi nodded helplessly.

"You agree too?" Shui Qing asked, narrowing her eyes.

"...Yes." Luo Shaoyi hesitated for a long time before reluctantly answering.

Shui Qing was stunned! This man actually agreed!

At the time, she was making love with someone else when, in her dazed state, one of the men, perhaps out of his mind, asked a stupid question: if Sima Yuan were to relinquish his throne, would she accept him? She remembered answering that if Sima Yuan explained everything to her before her heart turned cold, she might accept him again.

However, these men, whether blinded by lust or simply old age, didn't even understand her words and automatically misinterpreted her meaning. She hadn't expected that what seemed like a surprise would turn into a major shock.

"You idiot!" Shui Qing couldn't help but explode. If other men had misunderstood, she could have found an excuse, but Luo Shaoyi had snatched her from Sima Yuan's grasp, and they had shared life and death experiences, becoming husband and wife. Having gone through so much together, he should know that Sima Yuan meant nothing to her anymore. Why would he agree to those men's bizarre demands?

"My lady, I didn't want to either!" Luo Shaoyi lowered his head and admitted his mistake. He had originally opposed it, but they outnumbered him and he had no choice but to comply.

☆, 152. You bad guy, don't tie me up!

Luo Shaoyi's explanation only made things worse. After he did, Shui Qing couldn't suppress her anger any longer and shouted, "What's the use of admitting your mistake!"

Although she knew she shouldn't take her anger out on Luo Shaoyi, her anger had completely clouded her judgment. After yelling, she felt she had overreacted and didn't know what to do. So, she made the worst decision: she turned around, pushed him away forcefully, and strode away without looking back.

Luo Shaoyi and Sima Yuan were stunned by Shui Qing's fierce side. The two dumbfounded men just watched her leave.

They couldn't be blamed. After all, in the South China Sea Kingdom, women were generally gentle and refined. Even during their years together, Shui Qing had always been a gentle and mild-mannered woman. No matter the situation, she would at most raise her voice or soften her tone, but never utter such vulgar words as she had today.

However, Shui Qing's departure caught them off guard. By the time they reacted, she had already vanished. Luo Shaoyi glanced at Sima Yuan, said nothing, and followed after her.

Sima Yuan, of course, wouldn't just stand outside the door. His presence here today wasn't just to rekindle their past romance, but more importantly, to win back her heart after her coldness towards him.

Shui Qing rushed back to her room, climbed into bed, and pulled the covers up, trying to hide herself. Then she realized she was completely naked, and lying in bed at a time like this was practically offering herself up. She quickly wrapped herself in the covers again and scrambled out of bed, running to the small bathroom. Just as she stepped inside, intending to close and lock the door, she suddenly saw a large hand reach in. Startled, she screamed and reflexively slammed the door shut.

As the door slipped from her hand, she realized that such an action could injure a man's hand. Fortunately, the man beside her reacted quickly, raising his other hand to block the force of the door; otherwise, his fingers would have been crushed or even broken.

Shui Qing saw that the door panel almost caught his hand and shouted anxiously, "Why did you suddenly reach in! Don't you want your fingers anymore? If you hadn't reacted quickly, your fingers would have been injured because of me! Are you trying to make me feel guilty so you can forgive your mistake?"

"Wife, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to explain to you that this matter is not as simple as you think." Luo Shaoyi smiled bitterly, watching Shui Qing cry foul like a thief. Although he admitted that he had also made a small mistake, he hadn't noticed this small detail because he was trying to catch up with her.

"Hmph!" Shui Qing snorted coldly, pushing the man's body, which was eager to enter the room, with her small hand. "Don't come in! I haven't forgiven you yet!"

"Wife...darling...please let me come in and explain to you, okay?" Luo Shaoyi looked like an abandoned puppy. Although he was wrong in this matter, even a judge must allow the guilty party to state their opinion. How could he easily sentence him without listening to the guilty party's words!

"No! No! No!" Shui Qing stubbornly refused to let him in. Luo Shaoyi's love for her had been unwavering from the beginning, and the only serious mistake he had made was when he faked his death. Otherwise, he treated her like a princess.

And she seemed to be the most obedient to him. After the unification of the five kingdoms of Wanqi Continent, when these men tried to force themselves on her, she naturally resisted fiercely. But when she saw Luo Shaoyi, she became somewhat reluctant. These men were truly shrewd; they seemed to know where her weakness lay. They first pushed him out to soothe her emotions, using sweet words to gradually melt away her resistance. In the end, whether she couldn't bear it or was truly persuaded by him, she gradually accepted the advances of others.

As Shui Qing was still making her last struggle, suddenly a warm body hugged her tightly from behind, pulling her back a step so that Luo Shaoyi could enter smoothly.

"Let go of me! You bastard! Pervert!" Shui Qing knew exactly who was behind her, especially that warm embrace that she had once cherished, which now only chilled her to the bone.

"Whether I let go or not, Xiao Qing will hate me the same way." Sima Yuan had finally managed to hug her again, and his previous experience told him that no matter what she said this time, he absolutely could not let go.

"You bastard... mmm..." Shui Qing hadn't finished her curse when she was turned to face him. Looking at his magnified face, she realized her mouth was being covered. She froze, unsure how to react.

Quickly, she snapped back to reality, forcefully shoving Sima Yuan away. Raising her right hand high, she slapped him hard across the left cheek. The crisp sound of the slap stunned all three of them.

Shui Qing was the first to recover. Shaking her red, stinging hand, she glared at the man who had taken liberties with her and hissed, "What were you doing?"

"Kissing you." Sima Yuan's left cheek was red, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he had done something completely ordinary.

"You, you..." Shui Qing's face flushed crimson, she was breathless with anger. She didn't know what to say to a man who had no shame.

"Whether you hate me or not, I will be with you from now on." Sima Yuan's declarative statement almost made Shui Qing faint.

"I told you to get out! Can't you understand human language?" Shui Qing pointed at the door and yelled at Sima Yuan.

"Impossible." Sima Yuan looked at Shui Qing resolutely.

"Fine! Very well!" Shui Qing looked at Sima Yuan for a while, then laughed angrily and said, "Since you won't leave, then I'll leave!"

When Luo Shaoyi heard that Shui Qing was going to leave, he and Sima Yuan quickly blocked her escape route and tried to persuade her gently, "Wife! Don't be impulsive! Running away won't solve anything!"

Shui Qing crossed her arms and looked at Luo Shaoyi with disdain, waiting for him to say something else to persuade her to stay.

Luo Shaoyi scratched his head and thought about how to explain to Shui Qing to calm her down, but then he heard her suddenly scream. He looked up and was unsure whether to continue explaining or postpone satisfying his physical needs.

It turned out that while Shui Qing was demanding an explanation, Sima Yuan casually picked up a silk handkerchief from the side, tore it into strips, tied it into a long knot, and quickly and efficiently bound her hands. Then, he tossed it high, around a beam, and tied the other end of the silk strip between her hands in a tight knot.

No matter how Shui Qing struggled, her hands remained raised high, and the blanket that had been covering her body slipped to the ground as she twisted, revealing her fair and beautiful figure.

☆、153. Vulgar, Don't Lick!

Shui Qing was completely unaware that the two men's eyes had changed. She continued to pull at her hands, trying to break free from the helplessness of being bound. By the time she realized something was wrong, the two men were already naked, their weapons erect, approaching her.

"W-what do you want to do?" Shui Qing looked at them in panic as they reached out and made the gentlest, yet most erotic, caresses of her breasts and between her legs.

"Ah...no...um...no...ahh...let me go...oh...ahh...mmm..." The man's rough hands roamed over her delicate skin, gradually igniting the desire within her. Wherever his large hands touched, she trembled slightly. Her last moan was swallowed by Sima Yuan, leaving her only to protest in muffled voices.

The repeated cries of pleasure nearly made the man lose control, especially Sima Yuan. Hearing her moans, touching her body, and seeing her pink lips, he didn't hesitate to seize her lips and suckle heavily on her saliva.

Sima Yuan stood behind Shui Qing, his hands cupping her round breasts, his fingers pinching her firm nipples, stimulating them with varying pressure. His most blatant desire pressed against the crevice between her buttocks, rubbing against her with her movements, sometimes sliding down to her thighs, sometimes to her waist, occasionally accidentally pricking her sensitive clitoris, teasing her lightly. Combined with the other stimulation from her violated breasts, her previously dry vulva began to drip sweet nectar.

"Xiao Qing is already wet...do you want me to go in?" Sima Yuan slightly parted their lips, his voice low and husky as he praised her. When he was king, he had taken many women into his harem, and he had to treat them all equally for certain purposes. On those nights without Shui Qing, to dispel loneliness and vent his sorrow, he had lived a wild and absurd life.

Although he was called the king of a country, he wanted to find a woman gentler and more seductive than her, to find solace in other women, but he could not find any other woman more attractive than her. Losing her was already despairing, especially when he was about to give up, but then he learned that she was still alive and well. The bodies of the women in the harem no longer aroused any desire in him. From then on, he devoted himself to state affairs and ignored the concubines in the harem.

"Ah...don't suck...ah ah...husband...um...your tongue is so good at licking...oh...so good...um...so good...ah ah...I'm about to come...ah ah ah..." Shui Qing's little mouth suddenly let out a comfortable moan when it had a moment of free time.

Just as Sima Yuan was kissing her, Luo Shaoyi squatted down, lifted one of her long legs with his large hand, and licked the alluring crevice with his tongue. When he tasted the sweet, lustful fluid, his fingers parted the two plump labia, and his tongue slipped inside, sometimes swirling up and down, sometimes thrusting in and out, sometimes his lips kissing her labia and sucking hard.

Constantly stimulated, Shui Qing's eyes began to glaze over, and her body twisted uncontrollably in a seductive rhythm. Besides Sima Yuan's actions, Luo Shaoyi's actions further amplified her pleasure. Soon, she convulsed violently, reaching orgasm with a sob, her vagina gushing copious amounts of nectar into Luo Shaoyi's mouth, which he drank without hesitation, some of the excess oozing from the corners of his mouth.

After he finished drinking, he tilted his head back, looked at Shui Qing's satisfied yet powerless face, and wickedly stuck out his tongue to lick it, saying, "Little Shui'er's juices are so sweet, do you want to try some?"

Shui Qing now knew she absolutely couldn't say yes, and reflexively shook her head, forgetting that these men couldn't understand rejection and didn't know how to restrain

themselves in matters of love. Luo Shaoyi got up and kissed her lips, transferring her juices into her mouth. The two intertwined their lips and tongues for a while before willingly separating. Shui Qing was almost breathless from the continuous stimulation. She thought she had climaxed and that Luo Shaoyi had finished kissing her, so she could steal a moment to catch her breath. Just as she was about to take a breath, a thick, hard object pierced her still sensitive little hole from behind, without even a moment to stop, and began to thrust wildly.

"Ah...don't go so deep...um...ah...so good...um...husband...um...I feel so good...oh...ah...oh...ah..." Shui Qing's body twisted helplessly. Of course, she knew that it was Sima Yuan who had entered her body. Before the climax, she might still have had the strength to fight back, but now her legs were trembling so badly that they didn't seem to belong to her. If her hands hadn't been tied high and the two men hadn't been supporting her, she would have already collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Oh...so good...Xiao Qing's little hole is still as small as ever...so tight and so wet..." Sima Yuan pinched her slender waist, thrusting his hips forcefully, inserting deeply and heavily, and gently and slowly withdrawing.

But had this man not released for a long time? How come every thrust was so deep and so heavy, almost making her fly upwards, yet withdrawing so gently? The two extreme methods of insertion and withdrawal gave her a different kind of wonderful pleasure from being penetrated by a thick, hard male root, so beautiful that she couldn't help but cry out in pleading moans.

"How can my wife praise another man in front of her husband?" Luo Shaoyi frowned, looking at the little face that was already confused and infatuated. Although he knew that people would go against their reason when they were in the heat of passion and shout out their feelings, it still sounded unpleasant to him.

"Ah...husband...um...I don't know...ah...so good...oh...ah...ah...husband...um...squeeze my breasts...um...ah..." Shui Qing didn't know what was wrong with her. She should hate Sima Yuan, and she should feel disgusted by his penetration. Why did she feel no disgust at his touch just now? Instead, she felt a little excited, a little expectant, and a little thrilled.

"You little slut! Your husband is right here, and you're being fucked by other men, making me squeeze your breasts!" Luo Shaoyi squeezed the two violently shaking breasts forcefully, kneading them into various shapes with a hint of revenge. Shui Qing's breasts were already somewhat difficult to control, and after giving birth, they had grown even larger for breastfeeding. Now, many snow-white breast tissues could be seen peeking out from between his fingers. The originally pale pink nipples had grown larger and harder, making it easier for him to suck and tease them.

05-26

☆、154. Lingering

"Ah... Husband... It hurts... Hmm... Be gentle... Ah... Hmm..." Luo Shaoyi squeezed them retaliatoryly, causing Shui Qing some pain, but even more pleasure. Her body had been developed to be extremely sensitive by these men. With just a gentle touch, she would become soft and limp like a puddle of water.

"You little slut... you can't get any pleasure if you're gentle..." Luo Shaoyi played with the woman's body more and more wickedly, making Shui Qing pant more and more. Unfortunately, her body was bound, and she had no way to escape.

"Ugh... my husband is a bad guy... ah... ah... Yuan... harder... ah... ah ah... so deep... oh... so good... ah ah..." Shui Qing scolded Luo Shaoyi coquettishly, but it did not make the man back down at all. On the contrary, when she called out another man's name and praised another man, it aroused Luo Shaoyi's desire to compare.

"Xiao Qing... Xiao Qing... forgive me... let me stay by your side... oh... please..." Sima Yuan hadn't entered Shui Qing's body for too long. The moment he penetrated, he realized that his previous life as an emperor had been a complete mess. Staying by Shui Qing's side, inside her body, was the happiest place in his life. He enjoyed the pleasure contained within her tight and tender passage, whispering his nickname for Shui Qing, each syllable filled with tenderness. Every thrust conveyed his affection, hoping that Shui Qing could forgive him and accept him again.

"Do either of you even care about me?" Luo Shaoyi felt like he had become an accessory, helping to tease his wife's body, allowing another man to enjoy it. The two of them were having a great time, while he was so frustrated that he was almost internally injured.

Shui Qing glanced at Luo Shaoyi with alluring eyes, moaning softly as she swayed her hips. "Ah... isn't this what my husband wanted? Yuan... ah... more... um... ah... ah..." He was her only rightful husband, yet he had sold her without her consent. To teach him a lesson, she was willing to enjoy the pleasure other men brought her in front of him.

"Little Shui'er is so petty. Didn't I already explain that this was unavoidable?" Luo Shaoyi sighed softly, seeing the mockery in Shui Qing's eyes. He knew his previous actions had hurt her. However, he had also explained that if it weren't for the help of these men, the two of them might still be trapped in the palace, at Sima Yuan's mercy.

"Hmph!" Shui Qing snorted, pouting and turning her head away. She was so petty! Was that so wrong? Men! They wouldn't learn unless they were taught a lesson. Every time, he ignored her words, letting them go without a second thought.

Sima Yuan watched the two flirting, and although a pang of jealousy welled up inside him, he knew he had no say in the matter. He remained impassive, focusing solely on satisfying the woman before him, whom he loved so much he would give his life for.

"Ah...too hard...um...be gentle..." Shui Qing winced slightly, playfully scolding the man's powerful erection, her abdomen contracting in dissatisfaction, wanting to teach him a lesson.

However, Shui Qing seemed to have forgotten something crucial: her actions wouldn't teach the man a lesson; they would only provoke even more frenzied thrusting. Their joined bodies were already gushing with fluids, and with the continuous thrusting and slapping, specks of white foam filled their space. The abundant stickiness created a seamless contact and friction between his burning heat and her tender flesh.

"Yuan... let go of my hands... ah... this is uncomfortable... um... I want to touch you... ah... um..." Shui Qing arched her body and writhed passionately. Although she resisted at first, the men's skillful caresses and the way each thrust hit her sensitive spots made her lose all will to resist. She only wanted to use the best position to meet the men's thrusts and enjoy this blissful moment.

Hearing Shui Qing's extremely submissive words, Sima Yuan immediately untied the silk ribbons binding her. Her delicate pink hands hooked around the man's neck, pulling him towards her. She turned her face and extended her pink tongue to lightly lick the man's lips.

Sima Yuan welcomed the sweetness offered to him without hesitation, extending his own tongue to intertwine with hers. Their tongues danced in the air, fine silver threads entwining between their lips and tongues, creating a lewd scene.

Of course, as their lips and tongues played, the man thrust his hips harder, following the rhythm of his tongue, igniting more heat within her body time and time again. With each of his frenzied thrusts, the pleasure made her feel as if she were flying higher and higher, increasingly unable to control herself.

"Ah...no more...ah...um...I can't take it anymore...ah ah...ah...um..." As the pleasure accumulated, Shui Qing's body swayed more and more lasciviously, her small mouth uttering moans that drove the men wild. The three of them were covered in each other's bodily fluids, the unique musky scent of men, the unique fragrance of women, and the lewd smell emanating from their intercourse. Even with the windows open, the scent could still be easily smelled in the room.

"Xiao Qing, is it comfortable? Want more?" Sima Yuan seduced her in a deep voice, his large hands, which had been around her slender waist, slowly moved up and down, one hand cupping one round nipple, scratching the firm, pink tip with his hard nails, while the other hand moved between her legs, parting the thick black forest to find the clitoris hidden inside, gently rubbing and pressing it with his fingertips.

"Ah...it feels so good...oh...more...ah ah...no...ah um...no...ah ah...stop...ah...deeper...ah..." Shui Qing's eyes were already unfocused, and the moans escaping her lips were the most genuine reaction of her body. Whether she wanted it or not, she couldn't bear it, and she didn't even know what she was shouting.

"Does your little hole feel empty, my wife? Want me to do something? Shout it out loud… I will surely satisfy your needs…" Luo Shaoyi, dissatisfied that the two had entered a state of ecstasy, wanted to get Shui Qing's attention again. He placed one hand on her back, gently rubbing the outside of her pink anus, slowly penetrating it. His other hand grasped the rounded nipple that Sima Yuan had neglected, squeezing it hard to make the tip more prominent, making it easier for him to suck and lick.

Dear readers:
I haven't updated much this month,
and I apologize in advance.
On one hand, I suddenly had a surge in work this month, and
on the other hand, for some reason, I felt extremely sleepy as soon as I got home from work.
Things will be settled by the end of the month, and I can resume updates.
I hope you will continue to support me!!!

☆、155. Joining the Battle

"No...no...ah..." Shui Qing frowned slightly, feeling some discomfort from the invasion of her anus. Although these men had strong stamina, she was alone, and satisfying their needs was simply impossible. Fortunately, these men didn't force her to offer her anus, otherwise, given their way of "enjoying" her, she would have been paralyzed on the bed long ago.

"My wife is dishonest, she's almost swallowed my fingers whole." Luo Shaoyi said as he dipped his fingers in her nectar and pushed them deeper inside.

"Ah...husband...ah...no...um...ah...ah ah..." Shui Qing cried out in pain, but little did she know that such pleas were, in the man's ears, an invitation.

Ignoring Shui Qing's pleas for mercy, Luo Shaoyi abruptly pulled the two entangled figures apart, turning her to face Sima Yuan. He spread her long, slender, white legs, wrapping one around Sima Yuan's waist, gently lifting her body and then lowering it. The parts of their bodies that had just been passionately joined together were now joined again. Sima Yuan merely raised an eyebrow, saying nothing, and continued thrusting his hips.

Then, Luo Shaoyi used one hand to support his enormous member, gently probing the tip of his penis against the outside of her anus. His penis, already covered in sticky nectar, slid slowly into her previously loosened anus with each gentle thrust.

"Ah...no...it's so full...ah...two are too much...oh...no...um...it'll break...ah...ah..." The pain and ecstasy made Shui Qing tremble uncontrollably. Helplessly, she was surrounded by two men from the front and back, and there was nowhere for her to escape. Her two little holes did their best to bear the men's thick and long penises, which were thrusting wildly inside her.

Sima Yuan kissed Shui Qing's pink lips and said, "Xiao Qing has been penetrated by several men before, how could she not be able to take it now?"

"Yes...my wife is indeed biased. The three of them are fine with you, but this time it's just the two of us..." Luo Shaoyi kneaded her breasts, which were swaying from the impact, and pinched the buds at the tips with all his might. Every caress stimulated the sensitive parts of her body. Her anus contracted and expanded, and the male penis, covered with her body fluids, went in and out unimpeded.

"I don't... ah... um... so deep... ah ah... so full... oh... ah... ah ah..." Shui Qing shook her head violently in protest, but her delicate voice had no threatening effect whatsoever; instead, it sounded more like a plea for more, for deeper.

The woman's suppressed voice drove the two men even more frenzied. The fact that the woman still had the strength to resist meant that their efforts were not enough. After exchanging glances, they suddenly felt a tacit understanding. Luo Shaoyi slowly lay down, and Sima Yuan, while supporting Shui Qing, placed her on top of Luo Shaoyi.

After lying down, Shui Qing could feel the heat and hardness of the two men inside her even more acutely. The man beneath her and the man on top of her moved rhythmically within her at different speeds. As her vagina was forcefully penetrated, her anus felt the emptiness of withdrawal. Her vagina held the departing penis while her anus was heavily thrust into by the thick penis. The two men shared an unspoken understanding, igniting wave after wave of burning desire within her.

Being served like a queen by the two men, feeling comfortable and pleasurable, Shui Qing closed her eyes in enjoyment, moaning softly. Suddenly, two hands grabbed hers, each holding a long, hard, hot object, and guided her hands to rub them back and forth.

The sensation in her hands was completely familiar to Shui Qing, but she had already taken two inside her, so why were there other hard objects in her hands?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and her eyes widened instantly. Sure enough, her hands were grasping two men's thick, long penises—the two of them belonging to Mu Yi and Gu Jingtang. They were even more erect and swollen than before, and the two men's eyes were filled with burning lust. Their low, heavy breathing was no less intense than the two men already inside her.

However, what shocked her most was that the presence of these two men meant that others would follow them like shadows. No matter how she looked, she couldn't see anyone else.

"What is Qing'er looking at?" Gu Jingtang asked, half-closing his eyes, enjoying the pleasure of her soft hands rubbing against him.

"Does Shui'er think there are others besides the four of us?" Mu Yi gently circled his burning tip with her small hand. They were frantically searching for skincare and moisturizing products from all over the world—both food and other items—to maintain her youthful figure and skin. Only in this way could their precious treasure, whom they had so painstakingly cared for, satisfy their every need.

"I didn't expect my wife's appetite to grow so big; one person isn't enough." Luo Shaoyi licked Shui Qing's round earlobe, feigning a frustrated complaint in her ear, but he was quite satisfied with the pleasure he felt when she tensed up and squeezed her earlobe when she saw the other two enter.

At this moment, Sima Yuan still didn't say much. Logically speaking, he first took her as a concubine, and eventually made her one of the imperial concubines, but that couldn't compare to the two years of ordinary marital affection he shared with Luo Shaoyi. And while she could say he was her first love, it wasn't quite him. At least before Mu Yi trained her to be a pawn, she had indeed been possessed by Gu Jingtang, and even when Mu Yi pushed her to his side, her heart never truly belonged to him. Among these men, the one he thought he possessed was the only one, but it turned out to be a joke. However, he was willing to accept it, because only after losing something could he appreciate the beauty of what he had, and only then could he cherish this hard-won love.

He wanted to use today's opportunity to know how much he meant to her. He might not be as important as Luo Shaoyi, as strong as Mu Yi, or as high as Gu Jingtang, but as long as he knew that he held a place in her heart, he would feel it was worthwhile!

"Nonsense... ah... they... um... where did they go... ah ah... slower... oh..." Shui Qing gasped as she moved, her small mouth strongly refuting their nonsense. How could she possibly want all the men here at once? If that were the case, she might not be able to get out of bed for a month.

☆, 156. Holding a weapon, danger!

"You two need to work harder. You've actually managed to get Qing'er to think about other men." Gu Jingtang looked down at her, a competitive spirit burning within him. After all, if someone's heart is divided among many, they need to use some means to kick others out, only then can they stand out from the crowd.

Luo Shaoyi had no respect for his master whatsoever. He had only become his disciple for a certain purpose. Now that their statuses were vastly different, he saw no need to place Gu Jingtang in a superior position and humble himself. "Today should be my sole right. I have already shown you great leniency. If you say anything more, don't blame me for sending you out!" Although he addressed him respectfully, his tone held little sincerity.

Gu Jingtang had no intention of arguing with Luo Shaoyi. There were already many others vying for Shui Qing's heart, and now there was another, and this person had made her appear content, making him more cautious.

Shui Qing watched these men's open and covert struggles, recalling the female-dominated novels she had read in her original world, as well as those about palace intrigue and powerful families. She always felt that the male protagonists enjoyed the best of both worlds, leaving all the problems to a bunch of women to fight to the death in the palace and mansion. She always cursed the male protagonists' mentality of getting something for nothing.

Unexpectedly, she found herself in a similar situation. The difference was that she wasn't in a matriarchal society, nor did she live in a palace or mansion. She was now just an ordinary woman with adorable twins and a beloved husband. Their life wasn't wealthy, but it was peaceful.

In a typical society, families like hers wouldn't have the problem of wives vying for power. After all, the time, money, and effort a man needed to support a wife and children was unimaginable for the wealthy.

She, a simple woman, had no grand ambitions; she only wanted to spend her life with someone she could truly connect with, raising children and living a simple, happy life. This wish had always been unfulfilled in her original world, and even after her rebirth, it still wouldn't be possible. Fortunately, after falling off the cliff, she experienced a period of happiness with Luo Shaoyi, which could be considered a fulfillment of her dream.

Shui Qing knew she couldn't escape these men, and she didn't understand what it was about her that made them so infatuated with her. They would approach her at first, leave her halfway through, and then return to her side one by one. She felt like a pet kept in a cage, being teased when the owner liked her, and then abandoned when the owner got tired of her. In the end, however, the owner would discover her good qualities and try every means to rekindle her interest.

This dismissive attitude made her extremely unhappy. She berated these men who had previously ignored her, thinking they would back down. However, these men were all incredibly thick-skinned, letting her yell and hit them, making her feel like a shrew, yet she was powerless to do anything about it and could only give in in the end.

Fortunately, she wasn't one to be easily swayed either. Except for the nights when they were more assertive, the men were practically in complete control of their word. Even if she wanted them to ride like horses for their non-biological sons, they didn't say much, and their expressions and attitudes showed no displeasure whatsoever. They treated these two little troublemakers almost like their own children. To say they weren't moved would be a bit pretentious.

"Ah...too...too heavy...um...Yuan...be gentler..." Suddenly, Shui Qing let out a soft moan. While she was lost in her own thoughts, Sima Yuan noticed that although her small mouth was emitting a delicate moan and her eyes were unfocused and hazy, he initially thought she had lost her senses due to the pleasure of their caresses. However, when he occasionally touched her most sensitive spots, although her body's reaction was not much different from usual, he felt that something was missing. He realized that Shui Qing's mind was no longer on the subject and had wandered off somewhere else.

Although he could ignore the cold words of others, he could not ignore Shui Qing's response, so he increased the force of his thrusts. Finally, under the intense and rapid onslaught, he pulled Shui Qing back to her senses, but this also attracted the attention of the other men.

Under Sima Yuan's intense thrusting, Shui Qing accidentally used a little force with her small hand, causing the two men who were comfortably enjoying the sensation to nearly faint from the pain. Normally, they would have been more careful, but with Luo Shaoyi and Gu Jingtang's sudden and unexpected attacks, Gu Jingtang was preoccupied and had no time to think about anything else. Mu Yi, meanwhile, was excitedly watching the confrontation between the master and disciple. He had assumed Shui Qing would only stroke him gently and slowly, but the sudden grip caught the two men off guard.

Luo Shaoyi didn't have the same problem. He was lying on his back with Shui Qing leaning against him, so he had no way of knowing what was wrong with her. Moreover, his mind was focused on the conflict with the hostile Gu Jingtang. Although his rectum was clenching tightly, it was within his tolerance. He simply let out a low, pleasurable groan and continued to enjoy the pleasure of the friction between their bodies in Shui Qing's anus.

Gu Jingtang and Mu Yi each grasped Shui Qing's small hands, preventing her from accidentally squeezing too tightly during her next attack. They weren't afraid of being squeezed forcefully inside her, as her body was a warm and tender passage. No matter how hard she squeezed, as long as the position wasn't too exaggerated, they weren't worried about being "erased." But in her hands, it was as if their weaknesses had been exploited, and they were terrified that she might unintentionally break their vital life force.

Luo Shaoyi found their actions laughable, but he also knew that although Shui Qing seemed docile in bed, she was incredibly wild, especially when she was controlled by desire, revealing her savage side. The claw marks on their backs, and the teeth marks on their shoulders, necks, and arms, were all signs that Shui Qing had left on them during the most passionate moments.

These things were nothing to them. The real concern was that when Shui Qing held a man, under the malicious caresses of others, she would lose her senses in the pleasure, completely unaware of her own strength. Similar things had happened several times before, but fortunately, the men reacted quickly enough that, although they suffered minor injuries, they recovered after a few days of rest.

Afterwards, they reached an agreement that when Shui Qing held a man's penis, the others should not use overly forceful methods to avoid any unfortunate incidents. Unexpectedly, today they forgot that Sima Yuan had no experience, and their carelessness led to this accident.

☆、157. Snatching Food

"Qing'er, you've forgotten me again..." Gu Jingtang said with a wronged expression. She was a repeat offender; although she reflected on her actions afterward, she always forgot her previous lessons. They had no choice but to be self-reliant to preserve their chance to continue the family line.

"Shui'er, although I like it when you use a little more force, you really went too far just now... Aren't you worried about your future happiness?" Mu Yi sighed heavily, his tone so mournful, like that of a forsaken woman. Compared to his usual calm and self-possessed demeanor, few would believe it was the same person.

"Hmm... Don't talk nonsense... Ah... My future happiness... Oh... I... Ah... I'll take care of it myself... Oh... I don't need... Ah ah... to rely on you... Ah ah..." After being hurt multiple times, Shui Qing didn't feel there was any benefit in relying on men. On the contrary, she felt she had been too foolish, putting all her thoughts on men. Without men, it seemed she couldn't do anything, forgetting that she was originally alone, and now she was just returning to her previous life from a world of two.

"What are you two still babbling about? It's getting late. If you keep dragging this out, my two sons will wake up soon." Luo Shaoyi was still not truly satisfied. He was already extremely annoyed that Sima Yuan had taken up a piece of his space, and now these two tactless children had appeared. Looking at the time, the two little ones should be almost awake, and the first thing they would do upon waking was cry for their mother's milk. It had taken them almost an hour to drink. If he didn't get a taste of sweetness now, his precious evening would be almost ruined.

"Damn it! I forgot about those two brats." Mu Yi said resentfully. Every time he had his good time, it was interrupted by these two clueless babies. When he wanted to suggest ending things and returning her to the two little bullies, she would warn him with fierce eyes every time. He had no choice but to back down, his erection hardening, and quietly waited for the two children to finish eating and drinking.

If the two children didn't occupy Shui Qing's time for too long, he could tolerate it a little. However, before seeing their mother, the two children would cry their hearts out, and after seeing her, they wouldn't obediently finish their milk and go to sleep. The two little ones would each hold one of her breasts and knead it, or raise their little fists and punch the soft flesh of her breasts a few times until milk oozed from the nipples. The two brothers wouldn't start eating until they had played enough, and then they would put the nipples into their mouths and start sucking.

Every time Mu Yi saw this, he wanted to give the two brothers a lecture, but they were so young, so ignorant, that they probably didn't even know who he was. The men present had all experienced that kind of frustrated helplessness and sorrow, so they knew very well that they should enjoy themselves at night. Because, at this moment, the most important man in Shui Qing's heart... no, it should be said that the men were these two little brothers, even their own father couldn't compare.

Of the four men, only Sima Yuan seemed oblivious, but he could tell the others' expressions weren't good, and he could roughly guess that their happiness would be interrupted once the two children woke up. So, he became even more frenzied, thrusting wildly into the already climaxing vagina.

"Yuan... ah... no... um... so deep... oh... ah... husband... um... my stomach is so swollen... ah ah... ah... so good... oh... ah... I... I'm about to... ah ah... ah... ah..." Shui Qing was dizzy from the impact, her vagina was already swollen with her own fluids, and her anus was being stretched wider by the increasingly thick penis. She could almost clearly feel two hot, hard objects rubbing back and forth through the thin walls of her vagina.

The friction of a man's penis against her vagina was already driving her to ecstasy, and the two penises inside her caused even greater waves. Although the men were somewhat displeased with each other's sensations, they couldn't deny that this kind of lovemaking with more than three men made them discover that Shui Qing had a more passionate response. This was why, apart from Luo Shaoyi, the others preferred to find ways to bring each other the greatest pleasure in two or three women.

"My wife is amazing... Whether it's your vagina, your back vagina, or your little mouth that makes lewd moans, it drives your husband crazy..." Luo Shaoyi reached forward with both hands and grasped her two round breasts, pinching the tips with his fingers and kneading and twisting them forcefully. The force was just right, causing milk to seep from the nipples. When Mu Yi and Gu Jingtang saw this, they immediately lowered their heads, opened their mouths, and began to suckle like babies.

Her swollen breasts were easily violated by the men's fondling. Shui Qing could almost see the milk that had accumulated in her round breasts flowing out little by little, every last drop being drunk up by the two thirsty men. She had just heard Luo Shaoyi's warning and knew that her two sons were about to be fed. While wantonly twisting her waist and swaying her hips, she moaned and said, "Ah...don't suck...um...Da Bao, Er Bao...ah um...we haven't eaten yet...oh...ah...tongue...ah...ah ah...don't use your teeth...ah ah...I can't...can't take it...ah...um...ah ah..."

How could the men listen to her and stop? Shui Qing herself didn't know that although her words were asking the men to stop, if you listened carefully, her tone and manner were that of a girl throwing a tantrum, saying the opposite of what she meant. "No" meant "yes," and "can't take it" meant she still had energy left.

With their enormous penises erect, two men continued to thrust forcefully into her vagina, while the other two, not wanting to be left out, took her small hands and caressed their penises, also sucking on the two children's food as compensation for not being able to penetrate her.

"My wife always says the opposite of what she means." Luo Shaoyi slid his hand down to her vagina, smeared a large amount of her vaginal fluid, and held it in front of Shui Qing's eyes. "Tsk tsk... My wife, look, my hand is covered in the fluid from your vagina. Even though it's been plugged, there's already so much outside. How much must it be overflowing inside? Listen carefully, can you hear the squelching sounds inside? That's proof that my wife is horny and wanton."

"Hmm... No... Ahh... I'm not lewd... Oh... Ah... Ah... Mmm... Hmm..." Before Shui Qing could finish speaking, the man's fingers, covered in her vaginal fluid, were shoved into her mouth, mimicking the movements of her vagina being penetrated, stirring wildly inside her mouth.

Dear readers:
The novel "Enchanted Love" is nearing its end.
Thank you all for your support during this time.
As for the content of the next work,
I haven't decided yet.
I've been reading some novels recently, and
they all resonated with me.
After this one ends,
I'll take some time to reflect, and
I hope the next work will be even more enjoyable for you.

☆、(41 Fresh Coins)158. The Harmonious Life of a Family of n (Complete)

"No need to say more, just do it! Otherwise, those who don't get to eat later won't be able to complain." Mu Yi said in a hoarse voice. He had been wandering around outside for a long time. Although his small hands could provide temporary relief, it was nothing compared to the sensation inside her.

"Yes! Before Qing'er really got aroused and became horny, the lustful fluid in her little hole is more than this." Gu Jingtang bit her nipple slightly harder, sucking and smelling Shui Qing's unique scent. His huge penis seemed to be growing larger.

To fully enjoy themselves inside Shui Qing, Mu Yi and Gu Jingtang relentlessly applied pressure to her sensitive spots, eliciting soft moans and trembling. Finally, after dozens of thrusts, the two men ejaculated. Luo Shaoyi

gently bit Shui Qing's snowy shoulder, his face showing a mixture of pleasure and reluctance to leave. The two unsatisfied men looked on with resentment. Sima Yuan's expression was even more complex than Luo Shaoyi's; besides the bliss of passion, there seemed to be something else mixed in.

"You two, get out of here when you're done!" Gu Jingtang, hearing Shui Qing's continuous moans and hearing her incredibly skilled hands, almost ejaculated. Fortunately, he knew when to hold back, otherwise he would have been humiliated in front of them.

Mu Yi's situation wasn't much better than Gu Jingtang's. Shui Qing's seductive and wanton manner was increasing day by day, and the time he could hold back was getting shorter and shorter. Originally, he wanted to make her suffer to the point of death before he would stop, but now she could make him surrender with just one hand. He couldn't tell whether he should feel fortunate or resentful.

Luo Shaoyi glanced indifferently at the two unsatisfied men. At this moment, of course, he did nothing, quietly staying inside her, enjoying the afterglow of passion. Only a fool would offer this warm and fragrant jade with both hands. Sima Yuan, on the other hand, hadn't made love to Shui Qing for too long, so of course he wanted to stay as long as possible.

Seeing that Luo Shaoyi and Sima Yuan remained motionless, Mu Yi knew what they were up to. He pushed Sima Yuan, who was pressing down on Shui Qing, away with his large hand. With two "pop" sounds, two thick, purple objects withdrew from Shui Qing's pink vagina and anus, covered with the bodily fluids of the three men. Because of the prolonged penetration of the male penis, the vagina and anus could not close immediately, and white fluid and nectar slowly flowed out of the openings. The instant emptiness made the three men let out unsatisfied moans.

However, the next instant, the sounds of two men and a woman moaning in pleasure filled the air. Mu Yi pulled Shui Qing off the bed, making her stand in front of him, while Gu Jingtang sandwiched her between them. Mu Yi lifted one of her long legs and placed it on the bed. Without any hesitation, the two men, one in front and one behind, thrust their already throbbing desires heavily into her two small holes. The two holes, lubricated and teased beforehand, required little effort. The two men, who had been thirsting for a long time, began to thrust and withdraw violently.

"Ah...slower...um...a little slower...oh...too fast...um...I...ah...I just came...ah...I can't take it like this...ah...um...ah...ah..." Shui Qing's body was weak and limp. She placed her small hands lightly on Mu Yi's broad shoulders, leaned her head back against Gu Jingtang's neck, and moaned and begged for mercy.

"Oh...you're so tight, how can I not take it! Didn't I just get penetrated? How come you're still the same as before...I penetrate you every day, and you're still so tight. I really don't know how to penetrate you to make you looser." Mu Yi said in a low, hoarse voice. In the past, her flower hole was too tight, so it took him some time to penetrate her each time. He originally thought that her little hole would loosen up after being penetrated by Sima Yuan for a while, but he didn't expect it to be the same as before, so small, so tight, and so intoxicating.

"Oh...and her little hole is the same...and Qing'er, this slut, seems to be getting harder and harder to satisfy. I'm really worried that in the future, the few of us won't be able to satisfy her." Gu Jingtang had just inserted himself when he felt a tingling sensation. Shui Qing was truly a slut. Other people's anuses lost their initial tightness after being developed, but she maintained her original tightness even after being penetrated by them again and again, and she was becoming more and more accepting of them. Sometimes, she even needed both of her little holes to be penetrated. Her growing desire was both a good thing and a bad thing for them. As for whether the former or the latter was bigger, that would depend on the future.

"Ah... I didn't... Oh... Ahh... You guys are enough to make me suffer... Ah... Hmm... Ahh..." Although Shui Qing had one foot on the ground and one foot on the bed, Mu Yi and Gu Jingtang's heights were still disproportionate to her. Whenever they stood and penetrated her, her heels would inevitably not be able to touch the ground. More often than not, they would pick her up and toss her up and down. Their weight, combined with the force of the fall, would penetrate her flower core every time, making her cry out and gasp, feeling numb and tingly.

"My wife, stop making excuses. You can't live without us, and we can't live without you either." Luo Shaoyi lay lazily on his side on the bed, his gaze falling directly on the three of them intertwined. He watched as two monstrous penises entered and exited her tender little hole, the two labia majora being turned inside out and pushed in during the thrusting. Excess fluids were drawn out as the penises pounded against her, some sliding down her snow-white thighs to the ground, while others turned into specks of white foam and sprayed onto the three of them's crotches during the intense slapping of their bodies. The lewd scene made Luo Shaoyi feel hot again, and his penis, which he thought had lost its strength, became hard again.

Sima Yuan sat on the bed. Although he did not see the three of them having sex, he did see Shui Qing's charming expression. Her breasts were undulating alluringly as they were being pounded. Saliva, which she could not swallow immediately because of her uncontrollable moans, flowed from the corner of her mouth and slid down her graceful neck. A silver thread shimmered in the night, contrasting with her snow-white and pink skin, adding a touch of allure.

After being tossed around countless times, Shui Qing's legs were finally weak and powerless. Her small hands, too weak to even lean on the man's shoulders, slid down his chest to her sides. She was now only reacting instinctively. Although her body was exhausted, her vagina still clung tightly to his penis, unsatisfied. She climaxed several more times beneath these two frenzied men. Finally, after her voice grew hoarse, the two men withdrew their weapons, satisfied, and released a large amount of their semen into her body.

Although Mu Yi and Gu Jingtang possessed extraordinary stamina, their legs trembled slightly under the intense rhythm of their lovemaking. After giving all their semen to Shui Qing, they gently held her, letting her lie comfortably on the bed, calming the storm of their previous lovemaking.

"No more... let me rest a bit..." Shui Qing stared blankly at the ceiling, while the four men seemed to still have energy, their eight hands roaming between her legs and breasts, causing her barely extinguished desire to reignite.

"Wife, there's still some time, let your husband satisfy his craving a little more." Luo Shaoyi flipped over and pressed down on Shui Qing, spreading her legs apart with his large hands, placing himself between them, and thrusting his hard erection into her flower cave. The rounded tip penetrated deep into her flower heart, the bottleneck at the entrance of her uterus gripping the tip rhythmically. So after penetration, he didn't rush to do anything, but simply quietly enjoyed this alternative way of lovemaking—without thrusting, yet with the pleasure of penetration.

"Husband... um... it itches inside... ah... move your big cock faster... um... ah... I want it... ah ah... give it to me... um... ah ah... ah..." Shui Qing twisted her waist and hips helplessly. Although the feeling of being filled was very wonderful, the contact between the man's heat and her tender, still body ignited a strange desire in her. The strength she thought she had exhausted suddenly reappeared, and she began to tightly grip the man on top of her.

Shui Qing's proactive desire for pleasure concealed a kind of innocence, but also carried a mature and charming allure. This kind of appearance was not something that could be seen every time. Shui Qing only allowed the man in her heart to see this side of her. In the past, these men could see her like this, but after a series of events, so far, only Luo Shaoyi had this privilege. Other men had to be with him to see this unique side of Shui Qing.

"My wife's request will be granted." Luo Shaoyi placed his hands on either side of her cheeks, his lower body initially moving slowly, but with each thrust, the force increased, until finally he began to thrust wildly. The other three tacitly stayed to the side, allowing Luo Shaoyi to have Shui Qing all to himself.

After all, tonight was a night they had longed for; they were already very lucky to be able to possess Shui Qing for one more night. Otherwise, how could they possibly compete with Luo Shaoyi's words?

"Ah...husband...um...about today...ha...ah...not there...ah...it's so sore...oh...you want to...ah...husband, why is it so big again...um...it's so swollen...ah...explain clearly...ah...ah...so numb...so hot...oh...ah...otherwise...ah...I won't let you touch me...ah...so good...ah...so good...oh...husband...ah...ah..." Shui Qing still hadn't forgotten that today was supposed to be just him, but there was another man she didn't want to see. They had almost forgotten about it earlier, but while she still remembered, she had to say something harsh first, otherwise he would soon stop taking her words seriously. How could she tame her husband if she didn't have a strong sense of wifely authority in the future!

Luo Shaoyi originally wanted to let the matter fade away, but he never expected that Shui Qing would still be concerned about it, and even speak up at such a crucial moment. He had tried so hard, yet she still had the energy to think about such trivial matters. Moreover, he seemed to see some disdainful looks from the other three, as if they were saying that he was not capable enough, which was why Shui Qing had the mind to think about such a trivial matter.

Dissatisfied with the three men's provocative gazes, Luo Shaoyi cupped Shui Qing's buttocks in his large hand and thrust his hips hard, slamming his manhood deep into her flower cave. While enjoying the pleasure of his penis rubbing against her vagina, he said, "Wife, let's talk about this later."

"Ah... gentler... ah ah... slower... oh... husband, you're so amazing... oh... it feels so good... ah ah... ah... um... ah..." Shui Qing wrapped her arms around the man's neck, her long legs tightly clamping around his waist. She swayed her hips and adjusted the angle as the huge manhood rammed into her vagina, penetrating deep with each thrust. Every friction stimulated her sensitive spots. The rapid and powerful impact made her feel like she was sitting in a small boat sailing in a storm, on the verge of sinking, yet unwilling to let go.

Seeing her dazed eyes and the look of utter ecstasy from her lovemaking, Luo Shaoyi knew she had no intention of pursuing the matter further. Hearing the wanton moans escaping her pink lips, his already impressive member hardened even more. After thrusting for an unknown amount of time, he finally arched his back, burying himself deep within her, releasing all his essence into her body.

The night was long, but to prevent any unwanted advances, the other three men, seeing Luo Shaoyi's renewed gratification, pulled Shui Qing off him and took turns ravaging her. Shui Qing didn't know why these men were acting like ravenous beasts, frantically pressing down on her until, in the end, she could only dance with them.

Little did they know, these men were only concerned because of the two little devils a few days ago. For some unknown reason, both had burst into tears at the most crucial moment, and Shui Qing, jolted awake by the children's cries, had heartlessly abandoned them. The men could only stare helplessly, holding Shui Qing's clothes, inhaling her lingering fragrance, and using their hands to clean themselves.

Today, to seize the last and best opportunity, the four men were more ferocious and more lustful than the last, giving her no chance to resist or catch her breath.

After Shui Qing had countless orgasms, the four men finally roared with satisfaction and ejaculated their thick semen onto her vagina, anus, hands, breasts, and face. Her body flushed red, and the specks of white semen made her appear both lewd and alluring.

Shui Qing lay limply on the bed, panting heavily. The four men beside her, some sitting, some lying, seemed unsatisfied; their hands continued to roam over her body, as if they wanted some sweet treats to satisfy their hunger after their main course.

When Shui Qing awoke from her passion, she saw the lust still gleaming in the men's eyes and hurriedly tried to stop them, but her voice didn't sound like her own. The previous rounds of lovemaking had left her hoarse from screaming, and her legs were slightly limp. She quickly pulled the covers up, turned over, curled herself up like a silkworm, biting a corner of the blanket, and watched them warily.

Seeing their pleasure gone and Shui Qing curled up tightly, watching them with suspicion, the four men realized they had taken too much from her. They quickly apologized and hurriedly pulled her out of the covers, worried that she was covered in sweat and had been suffocated by them. They didn't care if their pleasure was lost, but they were worried about damaging her health.

Luo Shaoyi sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, holding Shui Qing tightly in front of him, his strong legs sandwiching her between them, his hands around her waist, saying, "Be careful not to suffocate yourself." His large hands moved up subtly, cupping her breasts with his thumb and forefinger, gently kneading them.

"Yes!" Mu Yi reached out and wiped the water droplets from Shui Qing's face, saying softly.

"It hurts me to see Qing'er feeling unwell." Gu Jingtang brought over a glass of water, holding it to Shui Qing's lips, feeding her little by little.

Sima Yuan wrung out a clean silk towel and wiped away all the stickiness and bodily fluids from Shui Qing's body.

Shui Qing half-closed her eyes, her small hands grasping Luo Shaoyi's hand, their fingers intertwined, to prevent those mischievous hands from reigniting her desires after she had finally regained her composure. She lay lazily and comfortably in his arms, enjoying the services of others. This queen-like treatment was something she dared not say was unheard of in the South China Sea Kingdom, but in terms of the degree of pampering she received, if she claimed to be second, no one would dare to claim to be first.

Just as Shui Qing and Luo Shaoyi intertwined their fingers, the other three men's expressions instantly darkened. Although they knew it might have been an unintentional gesture, the intimacy between Shui Qing and them paled in comparison to her interactions with Luo Shaoyi. This revealed that Shui Qing still harbored a sliver of distrust towards them and hadn't truly accepted them, hence her two different ways of treating them.

However, those who love are often somewhat humble, and this humility is also a kind of happiness. Seeing the satisfied expression and joyful smile on the face of their loved ones, even if they didn't truly love them, just having a slight presence in their hearts was enough to satisfy them.

In the comfortable environment, especially after a passionate lovemaking session, Shui Qing was feeling drowsy. Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she heard cries of two different sizes, one loud and one soft, coming from afar. The cries instantly woke Shui Qing, a mother at heart. She released her grip on his hand and pointed a slender finger at the three men in front of her, saying, "Jing Tang, Mu Yi, quickly bring Da Bao and Er Bao in for me. Sima Yuan, quickly go get me my clothes." Then, she turned and poked Luo Shaoyi's chest with her finger, "Wait a minute, don't say anything threatening again. If you let..." "I heard it, hmph..."

Shui Qing uttered harsh words, hurriedly got up, and had Sima Yuan help her get dressed. Seeing the man with a mournful expression still sitting naked on the bed, his distinctive male symbol showing signs of revival, she was frightened and quickly threw his clothes at him, saying, "Hurry up and get dressed! Don't let our son see you like this."

Luo Shaoyi pouted, dissatisfied with Shui Qing's tone, but he dared not say anything. When it came to matters concerning their sons, no matter how small, she would become ruthless. Was this the inevitable process for a man, a husband? Had to fight with a petty person just to get his wife's attention?

Just as Luo Shaoyi was putting on his clothes, two men stiffly carried Da Bao and Er Bao in. Shui Qing saw the two children's round, dark eyes brimming with tears, their pink little mouths pouting from crying, their chubby cheeks flushed from crying, looking innocent, making one want to touch and kiss them.

As the mother of these two precious children, upon seeing her beloved babies crying so hard they were almost breathless, she hurriedly took them from their arms, holding one in each arm as she sat on the bed, kissing one on the left and one on the right.

Perhaps it was the familiar scent and the gentle touch that stopped the two little ones' loud crying, leaving only soft sobs. They stretched out their four chubby little hands to gently pat their mother's face, their affectionate display heartwarming.

Shui Qing, holding the children in both arms, found it difficult to unbutton her clothes. Seeing Shui Qing's expression of wanting to put the children down but being reluctant, Luo Shaoyi silently stepped forward, sat beside her, and took one child away to make it easier for her to unbutton her clothes, revealing her breasts. The little one in her arms quickly grasped one of his mother's round breasts and began to play with it as usual.

Seeing his brother playing so enthusiastically, the other one couldn't resist joining in. He stretched out his little hand and waved it towards Shui Qing, completely ignoring his own father. Helpless, Luo Shaoyi had no choice but to gently place him back in his mother's arms. Each of them, on either side, imitated their brother's actions, having a great time.

Seeing that the two brothers weren't eating first, Luo Shaoyi angrily poked their rosy cheeks with his fingers. The two little ones weren't to be outdone, frowning and waving their short, chubby hands. Their little mouths opened and closed, and although they couldn't speak, they could blow out lots of big bubbles in protest. Even their own father couldn't forgive anything that interfered with their eating, drinking, and playing.

"Stop playing!" Shui Qing glared at him. What kind of father would bully his own children?

Luo Shaoyi, having been rebuffed by Shui Qing, was so frustrated he almost suffered internal injuries. Seeing the other three still standing there, he said, "Alright! Stop watching! That's all for today! Go back to sleep!"

This was a time for their family of four to enjoy time together, and they didn't want unrelated people to disturb them. Of course, part of the reason was to vent their anger on them, and a smaller part was that they didn't want them to see Shui Qing breastfeeding—a different image from her usual innocent, girlish demeanor or mature, alluring presence, but rather a sacred and pure image of a mother.

Letting them share Shui Qing was the bottom line; at other times, Shui Qing belonged only to him, not to them. This was the condition he agreed to let the others stay. Otherwise, given Shui Qing's personality, without his intervention, how could they have remained so peacefully by her side, let alone ended up in her bed?

Although Shui Qing didn't say anything, she knew there was an unspoken understanding among these men. She had tried to chase them away, but they acted like abandoned husbands in her presence, each one more shameless than the last, completely unlike their usual arrogant and disdainful selves. She chased them away one day, only for them to reappear the next. Eventually, she gave up. Since they didn't openly bother her in her daily life, and only appeared in her sight when she was upset, she could pretend they didn't exist.

The two little brothers had played enough. Their four chubby little hands cupped their mother's nipples, put them in their mouths, half-closed their eyes, and sucked vigorously, enjoying their delicious meal.

Shui Qing looked at her two children with loving eyes, watching them grow up day by day, healthy and strong. This filled her with indescribable joy and happiness. Because of this, she knew the children needed a father figure. Before she knew Luo Shaoyi had faked his death, she had briefly considered choosing one of these men to be their father. After all, these men were all outstanding individuals, any one of them a potential role model for the children's future. Well… of course, they had some minor flaws, but she believed that under her guidance, the two children would never exhibit any of the men's deviant behavior.

Luo Shaoyi, meanwhile, stretched out his arms and embraced his beloved woman and children, resting his head gently on Shui Qing's slender shoulder. He watched with her as the two identical little faces contentedly cradled their mother's breasts, sipping slowly. Although Shui Qing was half-naked, normally he would have already taken her to bed for a pleasurable night. However, at this moment, Shui Qing didn't exude her usual alluring charm; instead, she radiated maternal warmth. There was only tenderness, no tempting allure whatsoever.

Shui Qing leaned comfortably against the man's chest behind her, looking down at the two children's contented expressions. She wanted to ask the question she hadn't received an answer to earlier, but silence spoke louder than words. She didn't want to interrupt this happy moment with her children. Finally, after the two children had finished eating, she held them and gently patted their backs until they burped, after which the two children fell into a deep sleep.

Shui Qing gently carried the two children back to her room and settled them in. She then pulled Luo Shaoyi, who was following behind, back to her own room. Sitting on the bed, she held his large hand and looked

at him carefully. Seeing Shui Qing's thoughtful expression, Luo Shaoyi knew she seemed to want to say something but didn't know how to begin. He didn't press her, patiently waiting for her to speak.

"Do you regret abandoning the Helian surname?" Shui Qing looked up at him.

"Of course not." Luo Shaoyi answered her question immediately, without even thinking.

"What about them?" Shui Qing asked softly.

"They too." Luo Shaoyi answered, seemingly somewhat reluctantly.

After listening to Luo Shaoyi's answer, Shui Qing pondered for a moment and asked, "Are you really willing to let them all...?" Her unfinished question was enough for Luo Shaoyi to understand her meaning.

Luo Shaoyi grasped Shui Qing's hand, placing both of her small hands in his palm. After taking several deep breaths, he said, "I'm not willing, but... when I wasn't by your side, they all gave you a lot of help. When you faked your death, it was thanks to their help that you were able to get through it safely."

Shui Qing knew he hadn't finished speaking, so she waited quietly. Luo Shaoyi sighed softly, gently stroking her cheek with his large hand, and said in a somewhat complicated tone, "Most importantly, they love you just as much as I love you. It's impossible to ignore their feelings for you. Furthermore, what I haven't told you is that the Wanqi Continent is currently united from various countries. Our peaceful coexistence will have a certain influence and stability on the early establishment of the new Wanqi Continent. It will not only allow the new king to gain real power and stabilize domestic affairs in a short time, but also make those who aspire to restore their kingdoms wary because of our peaceful coexistence." "

However, the final decision is still in your hands. If you truly want them to leave forever, they won't say a word." Luo Shaoyi wasn't using this as a tactic of retreat; rather, when these men discussed things, they weren't prioritizing national interests, but rather Shui Qing's feelings. If she saw them unhappy, even if the Wanqi Continent fell into chaos again, they wouldn't force themselves to stay by her side.

After hearing Luo Shaoyi's words, Shui Qing was momentarily at a loss for words. She didn't know whether to say she was too powerful, or that they valued her too much. These men had previously used her as a disposable pawn, either for their own sake or for power, but now they treated her like a treasure. The stark contrast was overwhelming, and she couldn't adapt.

However, after spending these past few days together, she realized she wasn't heartless or cold-hearted. Although they had initially been harsh with her, these men hadn't given up. Instead, they had tried even harder to please her, fearing the slightest displeasure. Their trembling demeanor was solely for the sake of staying by her side. If they had been heartless from the start, she wouldn't have harbored such resentment.

The opposite of love isn't hate, but indifference. When she saw them, the emotion that welled up inside her was hatred, not the nonchalance of a stranger. Her emotional reaction was intense. Although she initially tried to deny it, in the quiet of the night, she couldn't hide it from her heart. While she hated them, she also loved them. Now, she found her heart was out of control, swaying towards them. The thought of them leaving left a void in her heart.

She knew that having such thoughts was incredibly selfish, especially for Luo Shaoyi, the man who had loved her from the beginning—it was a huge hurt. But if they asked her in front of her if she didn't love them, she couldn't firmly answer no.

However, she knew that Luo Shaoyi occupied the majority of her heart. She loved Luo Shaoyi, and she loved other men. She couldn't deny the past, nor could she deny the love she had shared with them. She also believed that Luo Shaoyi understood her heart, which was why he reluctantly agreed to their proposal.

"I understand." After thinking it over, Shui Qing finally spoke. "I have no objection to letting them stay, but I have only one request."

"What request?" Luo Shaoyi had initially hoped that Shui Qing would refuse, but his love for her was so deep that he couldn't miss her every move or thought. Although he was somewhat prepared, his heart still ached upon hearing her answer.

"I accept them, but I only want your child," Shui Qing whispered her promise.

This time, she would be a selfish woman. Loving others in the past had been too painful; now, she only wanted to enjoy the happiness of being loved and be with the person she loved.

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