"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 107: Snow White

Upon entering Chonghua Palace, palace maids came out to greet him. Ling Feng quickly waved his hand, signaling the maids to keep their voices down, and then asked, "Is the beauty from the Byzantine Empire here?"
"Your Majesty, the beauty of the Byzantine Empire is resting."
"Yes, get up."
Ling Feng was about to go inside when he saw Ai Yina rush out, wearing only a thin white silk dress that revealed a section of her slender, fair legs. Her blonde hair flowed as she ran, the dress swaying, making her look like Snow White. Foreign women often wear pajamas at home; these pajamas were made of silk, almost like see-through clothing, and were incredibly alluring. Ling Feng's eyes practically burned with desire, especially since Ai Yina already had a voluptuous figure and snow-white skin.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live the Emperor!"
Aiina quickly bowed to Ling Feng, then threw herself into his arms with a "thud."
He kissed Ling Feng on the cheek.
"Haha, this foreign girl is crazy."
Ling Feng was secretly delighted. At this moment, Ling Feng liked women who were a little crazy, as this could reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble. Ling Feng had already lost control, and his lower body was as hard as steel. If he were to knock down on the bricks at his feet, it would definitely crack the bricks and shatter the stone.
"Um, Aiina, have you missed the Emperor?"
"Thinking about it makes me want to die. If you don't believe me, Your Majesty, feel it for yourself."
As she spoke, she grabbed Ling Feng's hand and pressed it against her full breasts.
Ling Feng took the opportunity to grab it. Wow, it's so big and elastic. This Western product is really something else.
"ah--"
Aiina let out a soft gasp and collapsed into Ling Feng's arms, hooking her arm around his neck and saying coquettishly, "Your Majesty, did you touch it? Did you? Aiina didn't lie to you."
"Hmm, you're not lying. So what should we do?"
Ling Feng teased her on purpose.
"That's what the teacher taught, of course, of course it's serving the Emperor—"
Aiina's little face turned red.
"Then how should we serve them?"
"Hmm, let me ask..."
Aiina stomped her foot playfully.
"Want some?"
Ling Feng didn't understand for a moment.
"Yeah, you're so naughty—"
Aiina said, stamping her foot playfully.
"Hmm, haha—"
Ling Feng burst into laughter, finally understanding what she meant; he realized she wouldn't say the word "dislike".
"Then I'll see how Aiina serves His Majesty well."
Ling Feng picked Ai Yina up directly. Ai Yina's body was incredibly slender, and her snow-white, delicate legs dragged quite a bit around Ling Feng's arm. It would have been difficult for a smaller man to lift her up.
Aiina was overjoyed and sat in Ling Feng's lap. Suddenly, she asked in surprise, "Hmm, Your Majesty, what... is pressing against Aiina?"
Ling Feng was delighted and said, "Then why don't you touch it and you'll know?"
"Um!"
Aiina looked at Ling Feng with a puzzled expression, then reached out her slender hand to touch it, exclaiming in surprise, "Your Majesty, you...you brought a gun?"
"Haha, that's a cannon!"
Ling Feng laughed heartily.
The young palace maid blushed deeply when she saw Ling Feng and Ai Yina in front of her, but she dared not move without Ling Feng's permission. She only breathed a sigh of relief when Ling Feng carried Ai Yina into the room, though her heart was still pounding.
Once inside the room, Ling Feng flipped Ai Yina over and pinned her beneath him, quickly removing her clothes. Her breasts, like two towering mountain peaks, suddenly emerged from the mist. Ling Feng lowered his head and bit down on them; they were truly full. Even though Ling Feng opened his mouth wide, he could only take in a small part of them. Ling Feng pressed his entire face against them in pleasure. Ai Yina reacted unusually strongly, wrapping her arms around Ling Feng and pulling him into her embrace. Ling Feng was so overwhelmed by those jade-like breasts that he almost couldn't catch his breath.
Ling Feng pushed Ai Yina away forcefully, thinking to himself, "He's too crazy. He almost suffocated me. If he suffocated while playing with a woman, it would be a laughing stock."
"Your Majesty, I want it, I can't take it anymore!"
Aiina suddenly flipped over and pinned Ling Feng beneath her, frantically tearing open his clothes. She lowered her head and began sucking on his clitoris, making a smacking sound as she did so, while letting out urgent, soft moans.
Ling Feng had never seen this crazy woman before, and he was feeling dizzy from the shock. The lion-headed dragon-scaled beast almost roared, "Could she have received special training? No, her movements are still very clumsy. Besides, who would dare to give special training to someone offered as tribute to the emperor? Foreign women are just crazy, so cool—"
Ling Feng flipped her over and pinned her down again, thinking to himself, "How can I, the emperor of the mighty Ming Dynasty, let a foreign woman play with me?"
Ling Feng kneaded her full breasts, which were so large that they could only be covered by two hands, with one hand while the other slid down to that quiet and mysterious place. At the same time, he sucked on her cherry-like lips. Her delicate tongue was incredibly flexible, thin and long, and could reach deep into Ling Feng's mouth.
Within two minutes, Aiina couldn't take it anymore. She let out soft moans and bit Ling Feng's mouth even more frantically, her arms tightly wrapped around Ling Feng's head, her two long, slender hands gripping Ling Feng's and rubbing against him forcefully.
Ling Feng forcefully spread her two long, fair legs apart, where they were already like a small stream, glistening with moisture, and the tender yellow downy hairs were as cute as chicks just hatching from their eggs.
"ah--"
With a soft cry, Aiina sat up and hugged Ling Feng. At the same time, streams of clear liquid shot out, soaking a large area of the bed as if she had urinated.
Aiina's delicate body trembled violently, her cherry lips slightly parted, her eyes narrowed, almost too excited to make a sound. After a while, she caught her breath and excitedly licked Ling Feng's ear with her small tongue.
"My beauty, are you comfortable?"
Ling Feng never expected that this beautiful woman would be such a trendy girl.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I want more—"
"Wow, foreign girls are so generous. They say what they mean and never hold back because they're shy."
Ling Feng thought to himself, "These Western women can sometimes be so blunt it's unbearable." But he, Ling Feng, liked women who were straightforward, as long as they were loyal to him.
"Very well, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven."
Ling Feng grasped the strange object, and it materialized.
"Wow, this is... a dragon, a dragon rooster!"
Aiina's beautiful eyes widened with excitement. She reached out and cupped the ferocious beast in her hands, kissing it repeatedly. "A sacred object! Aiina finally understands why the Emperor is called the Son of Heaven—it's extraordinary! Aiina is so lucky to have seen a sacred object—the Dragon Chicken!"
Ling Feng asked in confusion, "Have you met him before?"
Aina nodded, then shook her head. "I've seen the drawings. They're on many statues and paintings in Rome. But they don't look like him at all. The one of His Majesty is so long—thicker and longer than the statue itself!"
As she spoke, Aiina gestured with her hand, "It's like a cylinder with a big bald head in the front. The teachers who taught Aiina said that Chinese men are all small, about half the size of that."
"oh--"
Ling Feng nodded, understanding now. Before coming to China, Ai Yina had indeed undergone training, perhaps to better serve the emperor!
"So what else did you learn?"
"Yes, the teacher taught me how to kiss, how to caress, and even taught Aiina how to suck on the dragon's penis—"
Aiina said shyly, even though she was an open-minded Western woman, she still couldn't help but feel a little shy when talking about these things.
"Was your teacher male or female?"
Ling Feng couldn't help but ask again after the fact. As men, we all have that strange feeling that even if it's stolen, we hope to be the first.
"The female teacher said that Chinese emperors preferred women who remained chaste."
"Oh, I don't care, but I like it more. Come, let me try it. How is it different after Aiina has been learning for so long?"
Ling Feng said shamelessly.
"Thank you for your favor, Your Majesty. Aiina will certainly satisfy you—"
Aiina actually knelt down and kowtowed to Ling Feng.
"Wow--"
Ling Feng is so happy. Being the bird emperor is great. I want her, and she'll be grateful.
In his excitement, Ling Feng pushed Ai Yina down onto the bed. Ai Yina hadn't really released her pent-up desires yet, and with just a little teasing, she began to moan passionately. Her voice and movements were seductive and bold, shy yet not reserved—definitely the type of woman men like in bed.
Ling Feng no longer hesitated; any further hesitation would only bring him more suffering. He hoisted two long, slender, snow-white legs onto his shoulders, his heart pounding with excitement at the thought of conquering a foreign woman.
Just as he was about to rush in, Ling Feng hesitated again. China is a nation of propriety and righteousness, and we all love peace. They have come to us, how can we bully them? That would be contrary to the teachings of Confucius and Mencius. How can our great nation compete for supremacy in such a small space?
"Never mind, let's be gentle and win people over with virtue."
Ling Feng thought to himself, "I'll adjust the beast to be thin and long, like a giant earthworm. Foreign girls are all deep and cunning; I'll make sure to see right through her without hurting her."
Slowly probing inside, "Hmm—"
Ling Feng was puzzled. "How did it become so thin and uneven, like a winding, narrow path?"
Ling Feng shouted "Wow—" again.
He almost cried out from pleasure. It was so tight, and the rhythmic contractions made her clitoris swell slightly. Everyone says foreign girls have big breasts, and it seems there's a chance for that too. Ling Feng thought to himself with delight, "Luckily she came to China, and luckily she met me. Otherwise, she would have been treated as a deformity in her own country."
Aiina's body trembled slightly, and she let out a comfortable groan. However, she was also suspicious. Something felt wrong. It didn't feel like the pain her teacher had mentioned.
Ling Feng took a short breath before launching an attack. He started with a probing feint, then switched to a targeted strike after finding a point of attack. Ai Yina's slender waist swayed from side to side, and her cries grew louder and louder. Her firm breasts seemed to be jumping and tumbling as if the world was about to end, as if they were about to leave the ground.
The glistening liquid splashed everywhere with the beast's attack, containing traces of blood, clearly indicating that she had unknowingly transformed from a young girl into a young woman. At the same time, Ling Feng also felt that the area had become slightly looser and deeper.
Ling Feng thought to himself, "You can transform too, huh? Heh heh, then you've met your match. But this won't stump me. The Great Sage Equal to Heaven is here! Grow longer, grow thicker! For every step the enemy takes back, I'll advance two. I absolutely cannot give them a chance to breathe..."
Ling Feng shifted from targeted attacks to a relentless barrage. With each frenzied assault, Ai Yina's reaction intensified, her cries growing louder as her arms clung tightly to Ling Feng's neck, her flowing golden hair cascading down her back. The louder she cried, the more excited Ling Feng became, almost to the point of losing control. His face flushed, veins bulging, and he was drenched in sweat, his muscles bulging, brimming with power. All he could think about was attacking and attacking again. Eventually, Ai Yina could no longer cry out; her head was thrown back, her mouth wide open, only able to gasp for breath. Her body would tremble and convulse violently every now and then, the ebb and flow of her body countless times.
At this moment, Ai Yina was already exhausted, and continuing could be dangerous. However, Ling Feng's mind was in a daze from the stimulation, and he didn't notice Ai Yina's expression at all. The only thing he remembered was to attack.
"ah--"
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Feng finally collapsed onto Nata's body, and a stream of scorching magma shot out. At the same time, the small ball of air that had been jumping around in Ling Feng's lower abdomen transformed into a thin thread and darted into Aiina's body.
The small, greenish-yellow ball of energy circulated within Ai Yina's body, then returned to Ling Feng's body with a chilling coolness. At the same time, wisps of hot energy surged from various acupoints within Ling Feng's body, gradually merging with the small ball of energy that had just returned. Ling Feng experienced another piercing tingling sensation throughout his body, but it came and went quickly.
Ling Feng stretched his arms. Despite expending so much energy, he didn't feel tired at all. Apart from being a little hungry, he was still full of energy and could easily play two more rounds. Ling Feng rolled off Ai Yina and then realized that Ai Yina was completely still.
"Aina—"
Ling Feng checked her breathing and found that she had fainted from pleasure. His heart finally settled down, and he lay down to the side, feeling more and more proud of his domineering ability. "That's what a man is like. Who cares what country she's from? I can knock her out no matter what."
Ling Feng lay to one side and began to fantasize about the many beauties in the palace. It seemed that among all the imperial concubines, the only one he had not yet favored was Consort Chun.
Ling Feng had seen her once; her beauty was absolutely comparable to the Empress's—pure, elegant, virtuous, and gentle. She was an introverted beauty, no wonder she hadn't come to him on her own for so long. He had to find an opportunity to favor her. Otherwise, Consort Chun would get sick from boredom! Thinking of this, and seeing Ai Yina fast asleep again, he decided there was no time like the present!
He immediately issued an order: "At Jingren Palace, favor Consort Chun!"

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