[Wuxia] I Have a Harem in Tianlong (Complete) - 15

Chapter 105 The Six Meridian Divine Sword Originated from Xiang Yu?

Kumārajīva calmly said, "Benefactor, you misunderstand. This humble monk has come here with no ulterior motives, but simply wants to—" Before Kumārajīva could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xiang Yu, "You have no need to say more. You simply want Duan Yu to tell you the Six Meridian Divine Sword manual. It's just the Six Meridian Divine Sword. I know it too. If you can beat me, I'll tell you. How about it?"

Kumārajīva was speechless. Knowing he couldn't win, why would he still fight? Wasn't that just asking for trouble? This was Kumārajīva's true thought at this moment. He was cunning and treacherous and determined to obtain the Six Meridian Divine Sword, but that didn't mean he was a fool. Knowing he couldn't win, why would he throw an egg against a rock and ask for trouble by taking a written test? Unfortunately, Kumārajīva was initially intimidated by Xiang Yu's Shaoshang Sword. Although he didn't know how good Xiang Yu's skills were, that Shaoshang Sword alone was already beyond his ability to deal with, especially since he was injured. In reality, setting aside the fact that Chu Bawang's internal energy was still shallow and he couldn't unleash many Six Meridian Divine Sword strikes, he only knew one move for the time being, the Shaoshang Sword, and it was just a few moves back and forth. If Kumārajīva could withstand a few more moves from Chu Bawang's swordsmanship, he would inevitably notice Chu Bawang's abnormality. Unfortunately, he didn't know Chu Bawang's true strength. But even if he did, he might not dare to confront Chu Bawang's few moves of the Six Meridian Divine Sword. If he were accidentally hit, it would definitely be a serious injury! His still bleeding arm was the best lesson.

Kumārajīva arrogantly said, "Benefactor, you flatter me. It is not appropriate for a monk to fight. This humble monk is not an unreasonable person. Since Benefactor Duan is unwilling to be cremated in front of Benefactor Murong's grave, this humble monk will naturally not force him. This humble monk takes his leave!"

After saying that, he slunk away. He didn't dare to look back, and Chu Bawang didn't chase after him. He knew his own limitations. Kumārajīva was a top master of the time. If he was pushed too far, his Flaming Blade was not to be trifled with. After all, he had suffered from the loss of internal energy. However, the Golden Elixir was truly a good thing. Although the Golden

Elixir's self-circulation was not as effective as his own focused cultivation, Chu Bawang could now feel his internal energy increasing constantly. Chu Bawang understood that having driven away Kumārajīva, he would now face the old bald monk's questioning. The Dali Duan family had possessed the Six Meridians Divine Sword for many years, yet no one had ever been able to learn it. Now, they had discovered that an outsider had learned their most profound sword technique. How could they not be shocked? Most importantly, where did Chu Bawang's Six Meridians Divine Sword come from? Since Chu Bawang dared to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he was not afraid of these old bald monks' nagging at all. Jin Yong had not explained how the Six Meridians Divine Sword was obtained by the Duan family's ancestors. As long as he said that the Six Meridians Divine Sword was passed down from his ancestors, what could the old bald monks do to him? They would naturally be speechless. Hehe, Chu Bawang had long planned to keep the Six Meridians Divine Sword for himself. If the old bald monks pressed him for answers, he would definitely do just that.

Chu Bawang approached the hall where the four monks and Emperor Baoding had gathered. He glanced around and saw that Duan Zhengming's head was now completely shaved, a sight that made him very uncomfortable. Although uncomfortable to see, he felt a great sense of satisfaction. At that moment, he desperately missed Duan Zhengming's empress; her delicate, fragrant body was unforgettable. Thinking of this, Chu Bawang felt a surge of heat, an impulse to immediately rush to the palace and ravish the empress. Chu Bawang took a deep breath and then exhaled comfortably before approaching Duan Zhengming and the others. Without waiting for their questions, he explained why he had come. He said he had heard sounds of fighting and, feeling uneasy, had waited in the long corridor for a while. Noticing something amiss, he worried about the situation inside and rushed over to see if he could offer any small assistance.

Ku Rong clasped his hands together and said with relief, "This old monk is very grateful to Benefactor Chu. If it weren't for Benefactor Chu, I don't know what would have happened to our young master. However, I wonder how Benefactor Chu learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword? You must know that the Six Meridian Divine Sword has always been a closely guarded secret of our Duan family, and the sword manual has always been kept in our Tianlong Temple. It has never been stolen, and very few people in the martial arts world know about this sword technique. It can be said that the only ones who know it are Murong Bo and the Great Ming Dharma King Kumārajīva. Please explain in detail, Benefactor Chu, so that my doubts may be dispelled."

Chu Bawang knew that Ku Rong was being polite, but he was actually pressing him for the origin of the Six Meridian Divine Sword. If he didn't explain, Ku Rong might take back his Six Meridian Divine Sword. But was he afraid? Not to mention that those old bald monks were no match for him, and they couldn't even keep up with his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). They were too green to keep him here! Besides, the Six Meridian Divine Sword might not even have originated from the Duan family, hehe!

Chu Bawang feigned innocence, saying, "Is this Six Meridian Divine Sword yours, the Duan family of Dali? How come I don't know about it? This is my family's secret martial art! You can't just falsely accuse me like that!"

Ku Rong remained unmoved, his expression unchanged, saying, "This Six Meridian Divine Sword has always been our Duan family's secret technique, how did it become your family's secret technique? It's utterly absurd!"

Chu Bawang said, "Master, you are highly respected, and I naturally admire you, but if you falsely accuse me like this, I will absolutely not let it go. If you say this Six Meridian Divine Sword is yours, you might as well find a notary to see whose family is more powerful. Then the more powerful family will naturally be the authentic one."

Chu Bawang's words hit the nail on the head, and Ku Rong was speechless for a moment. How could he not know that even the combined Six Meridian Divine Sword techniques of all of them couldn't compare to the exquisite skill of Chu Bawang alone? If they were to compete, it would be a losing battle!

The King of Chu continued, "To be honest, I am a descendant of my ancestor Xiang Yu. Before his decisive battle with Liu Bang, Xiang Yu secretly arranged for the pregnant Yu Ji to reside in Bawang City in Bengbu. Later, news of Yu Ji's death spread, but it turned out she committed suicide to protect her child, thus dispelling Liu Bang's suspicions. Xiang Yu also left all his martial arts manuals to his son, and my Six Meridian Divine Sword originated from this. By the way, I seem to remember that my ancestor Xiang Yu had a subordinate named Duan Lei, and my ancestor passed on his Six Meridian Divine Sword to Duan Lei. I wonder if Duan Lei is related to your Duan family?" The King of Chu spoke with a purpose; in his modern days, he had accidentally discovered the Duan family genealogy, and Duan Lei was listed at the very top. If the Duan family... If Lei and the Duan family of Tianlong are also related, then Chu Bawang can claim that the Six Meridian Divine Sword belongs to his family. Since no one knows how Duan Lei obtained the Six Meridian Divine Sword, Chu Bawang can be fearless. Even your ancestor Duan Lei was a subordinate of my ancestor, and his martial arts were passed down by my ancestor. So how can you claim the Six Meridian Divine Sword is yours? When

Chu Bawang mentioned Duan Lei, everyone looked at each other in confusion. Chu Bawang, seeing this, was overjoyed; their expressions clearly indicated a path forward! Ku Rong sighed, “To be honest, Duan Lei was indeed our Duan family ancestor, and he predates our founding king of Dali, Duan Siping, by several hundred years. At that time, our Duan family possessed the Six Meridian Divine Sword, but we didn't know it was a martial art until our ancestor Duan Siping accidentally learned it and established the Dali Kingdom.” "Our ancestor Duan Lei was indeed once a subordinate of Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu. The origin of the Six Meridians Divine Sword was never clearly explained, so we always assumed it was our Duan family's martial art. We never imagined it originated from Xiang Yu himself! If it weren't for your appearance, Benefactor Chu, we would likely still be in the dark. Now that our ancestor has revealed the truth, our misunderstanding of you as Benefactor Chu was truly wrong!"

Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Chu, hadn't expected that the Duan Lei he had fabricated not only existed but was actually a subordinate of his ancestor Xiang Yu. He was now confused himself! He couldn't help but think, "Could the Six Meridians Divine Sword truly be ours? Then why isn't it present in Xiang Yu's golden core?"

Xiang Yu said, "Since our ancestor passed the Six Meridians Divine Sword to your Duan family, it is rightfully yours. I won't pursue the matter further. Just don't say that this divine skill belongs solely to your Duan family!" "

King Chu still didn't think much of Ku Rong. If he hadn't revealed that his ancestor was Duan Lei, King Chu wouldn't have been able to do anything to him. But he admitted it, and acknowledged that the Six Meridians Divine Sword was a Chu family skill. King Chu was quite impressed by his honesty!

Ku Rong said, 'Benefactor Chu has been kind to us, yet we doubted Young Hero Chu. We are truly ashamed!' King Chu said, 'It's alright. If it were me, I would have thought the same. It's just that this matter was too unexpected!'

King Chu secretly chuckled, never expecting that the fabricated Duan Lei actually existed, and was indeed Xiang Yu's former subordinate.

Everyone laughed in unison, 'Yes! Yes!'"

They believed this not only because Duan Lei happened to be there, but also because Chu Bawang's Six Meridian Divine Sword technique was truly exquisite. Who could achieve such a level without family martial arts training from childhood? However, none of them expected that Chu Bawang only knew one move; he didn't lack the others, but simply didn't have the time to learn them. Moreover, learning this one move wouldn't take much time; he learned it on the very day he stole the Six Meridian Divine Sword. If Ku Rong and the others knew the truth, they might be horrified. It would have taken them six years, each learning one meridian, to reach this level, while Chu Bawang learned a single move in less than an hour. The difference was enormous! However, the move Chu Bawang learned was different from the individual meridians they learned. They learned the techniques separately, while Chu Bawang learned the entire technique, simply mastering one move of the Six Meridian Divine Sword first!

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scared away Kumārajīva, preventing Duan Xiaoqiang from going to Mantuo Manor. Chu Bawang's mood improved considerably. Whether Kumārajīva would try to kidnap Duan Xiaoqiang again was no longer Chu Bawang's concern. Once Wang Yuyan became his woman, it wouldn't matter how much Duan Xiaoqiang liked her fairy sister.

However, Chu Bawang was now thinking about someone else—Duan Zhengming's empress. He had promised the empress that if she let him sleep with her once, he could win Duan Zhengming back. Of course, all of this was a lie; his purpose was simply to enjoy the empress's company and cuckold Duan Zhengming. Originally, if Duan

Zhengming hadn't brought Duan Xiaoqiang to Tianlong Temple, Duan Zhengming wouldn't have become a monk, and conquering the empress might have required some effort. But unexpectedly, Duan Xiaoqiang, just like in the original story, had mastered a skill similar to the Huagong Dafa.

Now that Duan Zhengming had become a monk, the empress would surely give up on him, and in her despair, it would be the perfect opportunity for Chu Bawang to take advantage.

Thinking back to last night's passionate encounter, Chu Bawang wished he could grow wings and fly to the Empress's palace to take her as his own. Duan Zhengming becoming a monk was entirely beneficial to him; firstly, the Empress would allow him to do as he pleased, and secondly, it would restrain Duan Xiaoqiang, making it easier for him to make his move on Wang Yuyan. Although Duan Xiaoqiang's simpletonly brain could never defeat his own genius, a brain a thousand years ahead of its time, losing a rival was still a good thing.

... "Empress, what are you thinking about?"

Hearing this voice, the Empress, lost in thought, was startled and exclaimed, "Ah, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Chu Bawang approaching step by step, she hurriedly rushed towards the door without even putting on her shoes.

She admitted that she had never been afraid of anything in her life, but she was afraid of seeing this man. It was this man who had made her lose her innocence in a daze.

Now that Duan Zhengming had become a monk, would she still have a good life?

She finally understood: Chu Bawang had been deceiving her all along.

How could Chu Bawang let her escape? He activated his Overlord Claw, instantly pulling her delicate body towards him, while simultaneously closing the door with his other hand.

He immediately felt the warm, soft flesh in his arms rubbing against his own, a unique fragrance only a mature woman possessed wafting into his nostrils. The friction from the mature woman's body created waves of pleasure that made him feel lightheaded, his whole body feeling incredibly comfortable.

Feeling the delicate body writhing in his arms, Chu Bawang felt a surge of heat rise in his heart, his desire intensifying!

With a "smack," Chu Bawang's palm struck the mature beauty's shapely buttocks heavily, instantly leaving a red handprint on her tender, spring-like skin. Her plump, full

buttocks rippled under the force of the blow. "

So good," Chu Bawang thought to himself.

"Ah!"

The Empress felt a burning pain in her buttocks.

"You, I… cough, cough…" She couldn't finish her sentence, but she didn't know how to continue, or what to say.

Chu Bawang laughed and said, "Your Majesty, your little bottom feels so good when I spank it. How about I spank it again?"

*Smack!

* Chu Bawang's hand landed on the Empress's bottom, and another sound rang out!

The Empress's almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed. Besides being pale from the earlier shock, her face was flushed with passion. A faint blush illuminated her beautiful, lotus-like face. Beads of sweat covered her delicate nose, and her cherry-like mouth opened and closed occasionally, letting out a comfortable, ecstatic moan. Then she bit her lower lip, muffled groans escaping her throat. Still relying on her hands? How could that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

Her jade-like hands climbed onto Chu Bawang's neck, tightly embracing him, her hot, delicate body writhing restlessly.

Chu Bawang suddenly stopped and said softly, "My Empress, does it feel good to be spanked?"

"No—" She suddenly realized that she was such a lewd person. She hadn't felt any anger at being spanked, only a little bit of shame. She was a married woman, although her husband had become a monk, she was now the Empress Dowager. How could she be held so intimately in the arms of a strange man, and so shamelessly, letting him wantonly violate and humiliate her body? She wanted to bang her head against the wall and die. She didn't know why she was still indulging in this immoral pleasure of betraying her husband. Waaah, am I a lewd person?

I don't want to!

"You...you can let me go first, okay?"

The Empress said in a low voice with a shy expression. She dared not provoke Chu Bawang any further. She knew that if she moved again, he would definitely be disrespectful to her. After the last experience, she basically understood when this man was more impulsive.

Moreover, they were alone together, and she had no power to resist. The tingling sensation from being spanked by Chu Bawang still lingered, leaving her body weak and limp.

However, she knew that even if she weren't weak, she couldn't resist. This man was too powerful. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly found herself in his arms!

If he were to do that to her, she would have no choice but to commit suicide. Although the Emperor was heartless and had left her, she couldn't betray him again!

She could treat her infidelity that day as a dream. After so many years, to experience the pleasures of love again would make her die without regret.

Although she thought this way, could she go against her truest feelings?

Thinking of Chu Bawang's fierce thrusts on her last time, she felt another surge of desire, silently cursing him: "You bastard! He doesn't know how to be gentle! He'll kill me before he's done!"

As the proud queen transformed from her haughty demeanor into a docile and adorable lamb, the King of Chu suddenly laughed, "Why should I let you go? Are you trying to run away?

I can let you go, but where can you go?

Remember, you are my woman." "I'm not," the queen said through gritted teeth, her eyes closed, before falling silent, letting this despicable man hold her voluptuous, mature body.

"How can you say you're not? Have you forgotten that we've already consummated our marriage?"

The King of Chu was determined to possess the queen; he wanted not only her body but also her heart. He wanted her to be like Dao Baifeng, wholeheartedly devoted to him.

The King of Chu was no ordinary man; holding a beauty in his arms, he wouldn't be like that man named Liu Xiahui.

His demonic hand, fingers spread wide, pressed down on the Empress's jade-like buttocks, kneading them.

The Empress was startled and cried out, "Ah!

What are you doing!

Let go!"

Her delicate body was attacked, and she suddenly struggled violently, but no matter how frantically she twisted her body, she couldn't break free.

The King of Chu smiled wickedly, raising his large hand in front of her. Seeing his hand, the Empress knew he wanted to spank her again, and her spirits immediately deflated. She pleaded softly, "No!

Don't hit me!"

Her cheeks flushed crimson, her sensual lips slightly parted, and she whispered, "Don't hit me!

I... I won't struggle anymore."

How could she dare let the King of Chu hit her? For the Empress of a nation to be reduced to having her buttocks spanked was too unbearable!

What kind of reputation would that have?

Seeing her yield, the King of Chu was greatly satisfied. His demonic hands roamed freely over the Empress's jade-like buttocks, kneading and squeezing them, reveling in the elasticity of his beautiful wife's buttocks.

"No!

Don't touch there!"

The Empress's eyes reddened, tears almost welling up.

The King of Chu freed his hand and laughed, "I won't touch there, but Your Majesty, you have to compensate me in other ways, don't you?"

The Empress still clung to his neck, softly asking, "Then... then what do you want?"

Her cheeks, already flushed, were now as vibrant as peach blossoms in March, the aphrodisiac within her beginning to wrest control of her body!

The King of Chu's hand slowly reached towards the Empress's face, wanting to touch her delicate features, but the Empress turned her head away.

"Slap!"

Another muffled slap echoed, and the Empress let out a soft moan, her body going limp again, her large, watery eyes becoming hazy and unfocused.

Knowing there was no time to delay, the King of Chu had already grabbed the Empress's shoulders and pressed her onto the bed.

His hands reached for her waist, trying to untie her sash!

"No!

No!

You can't do this!"

The Empress tried to resist, but she could only weakly lift her arms, unable to move at all. She could only watch helplessly as her sash was undone, and the man grabbed her bodice and pulled it apart, revealing her delicate, fair skin.

Her bodice, which covered her high, firm breasts, was now displayed before this man other than her husband!

"No!"

As the King of Chu removed her outer garment, the Empress closed her eyes in despair, tears of grief and pain streaming from her eyes.

The Empress let out a soft moan, a blush of shyness returning to her face, but her already pale complexion made her appear somewhat unsteady, like a sickly beauty, pitiful and endearing.

The Empress was tall and slender, with a graceful and curvaceous figure.

Her breasts were delicate and high, without the slightest sagging.

Her abdomen was flat and slender, her waist was graceful and slender, her buttocks were pert and round, and her long, snow-white legs were crossed.

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The Empress's incomparably beautiful figure made Chu Bawang's blood boil.

He quickly took off all his clothes, grabbed the mature and beautiful wife's fair and delicate naked body, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her cherry-like lips.

The Empress's body writhed from the kisses, her heart pounding wildly. Her delicate frame trembled slightly, and her lips uttered sounds of struggle, contradicting her body's reactions: "No...please...mmm..."

But under Chu Bawang's skillful kissing technique, the Empress, powerless, could only passively endure the wild, domineering kisses, his every whim taken. The fragrant saliva in her mouth was greedily sucked away, and her body burned with intense heat. Her deep-seated desires gradually broke free of her will, erupting uncontrollably. She was acutely aware of her desires, and she knew how much she craved this act of love. She couldn't refuse this man's actions; she didn't want to refuse, because she was already captivated by Chu Bawang's powerful embrace.

"Do you understand?

You're my woman now. I'll treat you well," Chu Bawang said, his tone utterly domineering, leaving the Empress no room for refusal.

"I..."

For some reason, the Empress was momentarily speechless.

As the mother of a nation, she had been defiled by this man!

Now she was completely at his mercy, powerless and unwilling to resist. Perhaps she had even grown fond of his domineering nature!

Looking at the naked empress before him, a glint of excitement flashed in Chu Bawang's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by lust.

Chu Bawang removed his hands from the empress's ample breasts, forcefully turning her body around. He leaned forward, embracing her slender waist, and kissed her cherry-like lips!

"No—mmm…mmm…"

The empress's beautiful eyes widened as she watched Chu Bawang kiss her lips.

An unprecedented pleasure sent shivers through her, like an electric shock. She tried to struggle, but the restrained struggles of a girl before being favored were utterly futile against Chu Bawang's control.

Moreover, Chu Bawang exuded a faint, alluring fragrance, not quite a scent, perhaps just a masculine aroma. But the intense masculine scent emanating from him acted like a potent aphrodisiac, causing the Empress's heart to race!

"My Empress, surrender your exquisite body to me!"

Chu Bawang's eyes were bloodshot, his voice deep and resonant. He plunged his tongue into the Empress's cherry lips, forcefully forcing open her teeth, their tongues entwining.

The Empress wanted to bite down hard on his tongue, but feared hurting him, and even more so, displeasing him. Therefore, she dared not resist forcefully. She trembled from the kiss, utterly powerless, her entire body filled with the scent of desire. Even a blind man could see she wanted it!

However, her small hands continued to pound meaninglessly on Chu Bawang's chest, seemingly trying to awaken the lost Chu Bawang.

However, this was enough for Chu Bawang to seize the opportunity. Taking advantage of the passionate kiss, his hand reached out and grasped the Empress's proud, snowy breasts!

Chu Bawang released her small mouth and instead kissed her bare, smooth shoulders, occasionally nibbling gently and lightly pinching the sensitive buds of her breasts.

"Chu Bawang!"

the Empress called out Chu Bawang's name with all her might.

When Chu Bawang heard the Empress call his name, he stopped what he was doing, looking somewhat bewildered at the Empress in his arms—a woman embodying nobility, generosity, dignity, gentleness, virtue, and elegance. Did she not want it?

But Chu Bawang gave her no chance; his paused movements resumed, even more roughly than before.

The Empress's breasts heaved rapidly, a tingling pleasure spreading from her chest throughout her body. Her neck, bitten and nibbled, felt slightly numb, and even her crotch felt itchy.

"No!

Let me go!"

She lowered her head, her pretty face flushed, like a little girl who had made a mistake.

Looking at the beautiful Empress, half-naked and held in his arms, Chu Bawang's already hard as steel spear became even hotter, pressing straight against the Empress's lower abdomen.

That alluring and graceful body curve, full and firm breasts, long and slender legs, hot and tender body, smooth and snow-white skin—all of this temptation made him feel a volcanic eruption of lust erupt from the bottom of his heart.

"Empress, you are so beautiful!"

Chu Bawang said, holding the slightly submissive Empress.

"You...don't do this!

I'm already in my thirties, past my prime, how can I compare to those young girls!"

Though she said this, the Empress's flushed face betrayed her inner joy. Who in the world doesn't appreciate a man's praise?

Especially the man she loved. Although she wouldn't admit it, she knew her heart had been completely captured the moment he took her body.

Having been conquered by Chu Bawang, her body suddenly felt hot, her rosy cheeks incredibly cute, and her once resentful eyes now shone with a faint light. In truth, women are beautiful because of men, and men exist for the sake of women's beauty!

They are interdependent; without one, the other is meaningless.

"Your Majesty!"

Chu Bawang opened his lips, about to kiss the Empress's small mouth.

Watching the man's face slowly magnify in her eyes, the Empress couldn't muster any resistance or refusal; instead, she felt incredibly shy and expectant!

"No!

I am the Empress!

We absolutely cannot do this..."

The Empress's stammering words were ultimately cut short by the kiss of Chu Bawang!

She knew, she understood, she still had reason; she was not an ordinary person. If she were an ordinary person, she could follow her truest desires and do what she loved most. But she was the Empress, the Empress of Dali, soon to become the Empress Dowager of Dali. How could she repeatedly commit such immoral acts with a strange man?

Chu Bawang also knew her concerns, understood what they were, and knew how much she had suffered these past years. How could her days of loneliness not be bitter?

If she were a widow, it would be one thing, but she was a widow in name only. Was there anything more painful than this?

Therefore, Chu Bawang cherished her. His kiss was gentle, as if he were protecting a precious treasure.

His tongue intertwined with the Empress's fragrant tongue, occasionally sucking the sweet saliva from her mouth.

His right hand encircled her slender, supple waist, while his other hand slipped inside her clothes, caressing her firm, full breasts.

"Mmm—" The Empress's face flushed crimson from his kisses, her heart pounding, her breath quickening. Her intense breath brushed against Chu Bawang's face, igniting a vibrant, burning desire.

With Chu Bawang's deep kiss, the Empress's long-dormant lust, buried deep within her heart, surged forth like a flood, uncontrollable.

Gradually, she ceased to struggle, gently embracing Chu Bawang's neck with her jade-white arms, breathing softly, yet somewhat awkwardly responding to his passionate kiss.

When the long kiss ended, the Empress was utterly ashamed.

Heavens!

She had actually tolerated this man's violation of her, not only tolerated it, but had even taken the initiative.

"We...we can't go on like this..."

She couldn't finish her sentence, for Chu Bawang's fiery lips were already pressed against hers.

But even if she continued, it would be useless, for even she knew her words were utterly powerless; they weren't what she truly wanted to say. What she desired most was to make love with Chu Bawang, to make love for a lifetime, but she dared not utter it.

After a passionate kiss, Chu Bawang gently embraced the Empress, softly asking, "My Empress, haven't you thought of me?"

He spoke as he caressed her delicate body.

"Chu Bawang, please don't, I beg you."

The Empress gradually weakened under Chu Bawang's caresses, but he wouldn't listen to her pleas. He knew she was only trying to save face, her body only wanting to please him. He gently pressed her down onto the fragrant couch, the Empress too shy to look at him.

This time, King Chu was mistaken. The Empress's words weren't a refusal; she wanted to beg him to hurry, as she couldn't bear it any longer. But she dared not say it aloud, and King Chu assumed she was still holding back.

Knowing King Chu had misunderstood, the Empress was too shy to look at him, afraid he would see through her and think her a harlot.

King Chu placed his large penis beside the Empress's bright red lips, then grasped his thick, long penis and rubbed it against her cheek, saying, "My Empress, I'm so swollen here, can you help me cool down?"

Chapter 108 The Empress's Heart Returns

"I---I---you're a devil!" Could she, the Empress of a nation, agree to such a disgraceful act?

No sooner had Duan Zhengming abdicated than the King of Chu demanded that his empress perform oral sex on him. The King of Chu felt immense pride and eagerly anticipated his empress's reaction. However, he was disappointed. He had expected some resistance, but he was wrong. The empress not only didn't resist but also obediently took his penis into her mouth.

The King of Chu had originally planned to force his penis into her mouth if she disagreed, but perhaps due to his resolve or his domineering nature, the empress understood his determination. Now, she had no way to escape this man's grasp; not only was her body captivated, but her heart had also been conquered.

The Empress obediently stuck out her tongue and licked the head of Chu Xiangyu's spear, then opened her small mouth and, with a "tsk!" sound, took Chu Xiangyu's spear into her mouth. Chu Xiangyu felt the Empress's tongue swirling around his spear, a wave of pleasurable pleasure causing his spear to grow even thicker and longer. His spear was so full that her small mouth could barely hold it anymore, and the Empress quickly spat it out. At this moment, she seemed to have accepted her new identity, no longer just a high and mighty Empress.

Then, she gently stroked the shaft of Chu Xiangyu's spear with her hand, while her left hand's fingers lightly caressed and teased the red, throbbing shaft.

"Ah...so thick...so big...so long...such a terrifying cock." Even though she had already witnessed the Overlord's spear, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered when she saw it again. She didn't understand how her tender little hole could withstand such a big cock, but the fact proved that she could accommodate it, and apart from feeling unprecedented pleasure, she was perfectly fine.

The Empress would occasionally brush the strands of hair that fell beside her cheeks and tuck them behind her ears. At the same time, she would lower her head and lick the head of the Overlord's penis with her tongue, her small yet sexy and plump lips constantly teasing the grooves around the spear.

The King of Chu's extraordinary spear, after being teased and caressed by the Empress, was now frighteningly hard and swollen. The spear, like a small egg, rested on his penis, now fiery red and purplish from the Empress's sucking. The entire spear trembled in the Empress's small hand, igniting her desire. She bent down, burying her face in the King of Chu's genitals, and gently grasped his spear with one hand. She opened her small mouth wide, taking the swollen spear into her mouth, then licked the glans with her tongue, her small, sexy mouth constantly teasing the ridges around the spear.

The Empress closed her eyes, looking completely intoxicated. Watching the beautiful, seductive Empress greedily grazing the King of Chu's genitals, sucking and playing with his spear, was truly captivating.

Chu Bawang also stretched out his tongue and licked the Empress's labia minora. "Mmm...ah...ah...no...no...ah...ah...good...ah..."

The Empress trembled all over from Chu Bawang's licking, and involuntarily spread her legs wide. Her red, tender vulva, facing Chu Bawang's eyes, began to flow with streams of lustful fluid. The Empress could not restrain herself, and she moaned softly, "Ah...like this...oh...lick harder...I'm going to die..."

Hearing the Empress's words, Chu Bawang thought that the Empress probably couldn't hold back anymore, so he held the Empress's legs with both hands, pressed his face against the Empress's tender vulva, and Chu Bawang... The Empress Dowager parted her labia minora and used her tongue to pry open the cleft, licking the Empress Dowager's vulva repeatedly, making her feel incredibly comfortable and tingling all over. She then took Chu Bawang's penis into her warm mouth, her nimble tongue sucking on his dilated glans. Afterward, she released Chu Bawang's penis, grasped his penis with her hand, and sucked his testicles into her mouth, vigorously stirring them with her tongue. Then she shifted her focus to licking Chu Bawang's anus. She spread his buttocks and used her nimble tongue to lick his anus back and forth, stimulating him until his whole body went numb and goosebumps rose on his skin.

Looking at the beautiful, noble, and elegant Empress before him, who was now wanton and alluring, like a mare in heat, desperately seeking satisfaction from the Overlord's Spear, the Overlord felt a strange sense of accomplishment. He pressed the Empress's plump buttocks against his face and began to lick her wet and tender vulva with relish. His tongue moved in and out, licking and teasing, and he would occasionally gently bite her clitoris.

"Mmm...no...King Chu...don't tease the Empress anymore...oh...so beautiful...ah...I feel so good...ah...my little hole can't take it anymore...ah..."

The Empress, unable to contain her lust, held King Chu's spear tightly in her mouth, as if afraid it would slip away. She would occasionally moan during the sucking pauses to release her pent-up desire. Her slender waist twisted and swayed, pressing her plump and protruding mons pubis against King Chu's mouth.

"Ah... Your Majesty's darling... Oh... You're licking me so comfortably... Oh... I'm so itchy... Ah... Ah... Ah..." The Empress's tender little hole kept flowing with her lustful fluids, which flowed all over Chu Bawang's face. Her clitoris was being sucked by Chu Bawang and throbbed. Perhaps the Empress's sexual desire had been suppressed for too long. The usually quiet and dignified Empress twisted and swayed her body from side to side, moaning wildly and seductively: "Oh... Oh... I'm so happy... Ah... Chu Bawang... You're making me so happy... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... I'm going to lose it... Oh... So comfortable... Ah... I'm coming..."

With the Empress's moans, she suddenly trembled a few times, and a stream of hot, sticky lustful fluid sprayed into Chu Bawang's mouth. Chu Bawang, with his mouth open, swallowed all of the Empress's lustful fluid with a "gulp!"

The Empress, having reached her climax, did not stop. On the contrary, she gripped Chu Bawang's engorged and thick penis even more passionately, rapidly stroking it. The foreskin of Chu Bawang's glans appeared and disappeared in her mouth, the engorged meatus seemingly thanking the Empress for her attentiveness, oozing the throbbing fluid of climax.

... Smelling the Empress's delicate fragrance, feeling her alluring pink body, and enjoying her soft, warm lips, an unprecedented feeling surged through him like an electric current. All the blood seemed to rush to his brain, leaving him disoriented, his entire body feeling only a blissful, ethereal pleasure. Suddenly,

amidst this whirlwind of emotions, the Empress felt herself being lifted up.

She snapped back to reality, only to find herself being held in Chu Bawang's arms, her hands inexplicably wrapped around his neck.

The Empress let out a soft moan, her face flushed crimson.

"Your Majesty, how well did I serve you?

Comfortable, wasn't it? Your little hole is truly wonderful, it always makes me linger."

"We, you—I—am I a harlot?"

The Empress began to yield. Hearing her somewhat submissive voice, Chu Bawang held her voluptuous, mature, and alluring body in his arms, feeling the tender affection in her beautiful eyes, and he gazed at her tenderly.

"My dearest Empress, are you still trying to escape your feelings?

Duan Zhengming has become a monk, and you are a widow. What has he given you all these years?

He has only wasted your youth. A woman's most precious youth is wasted like this, and you still won't wake up?

Now only I can give you happiness!"

These words from Chu Bawang struck a chord with the Empress. What woman doesn't want to live happily with her man? Although she was the Empress, she had never had a single day of happiness. The Emperor, just as he said, had never given her happiness. No, truly no. He only knew how to practice martial arts all day, even living separately from her because of it.

She had been a widow for twenty years; was she to continue like this?

The Emperor had become a monk; she had no good days ahead!

Why couldn't she be with the one she loved, and he loved her too? Looking into Chu Bawang's eyes, the Empress felt that no difficulty was insurmountable.

The King of Chu knew perfectly well that although she was the mother of a nation, she had never experienced the true happiness of a woman; it was like a distant dream.

Even in her dreams, she rarely saw her husband thrusting wildly into her, because it was so far removed from her, so far that she had forgotten what that feeling was like!

So, when the King of Chu entered her that day, she had no regrets, because even if her husband could no longer give her sexual pleasure, she could say she had no regrets.

She knew that the King of Chu was deceiving her that day, but she was willing to be deceived, willing to fall into depravity.

Besides, the King of Chu was accomplished in both literature and martial arts, handsome, and gentle towards her; she had long been devoted to him, but she dared not admit it.

How could she bear Duan Zhengming's treatment of her all these years?

Suddenly, a man barged in and tried to assault her, and she was powerless to resist, so she could only find an excuse to accept it. She knew that such temptation was irresistible to her!

Xiang Yu understood that for a woman who had lived to be as fierce as a wolf for thirty, her desire for sex was insatiable, a fatal temptation.

Chu Bawang said, "Empress, it's time to think about your own happiness. Let me protect you and cherish you. Actually, not only you, but Feng'er is also my woman!"

The Empress exclaimed in surprise, "Feng'er?

Who are you referring to?

Could it be?

Could it be that you're talking about the Princess Consort?

Heavens!

The Princess Consort is actually your woman?"

Chapter 109

The Empress was truly stunned this time. She hadn't expected that Dao Baifeng had already hooked up with Chu Bawang before her. No wonder, no wonder she was so indifferent when Duan Zhengchun was buried, as if Duan Zhengchun's death had nothing to do with her. It turned out she had a new lover!

Thinking of this, the Empress's thoughts shifted. Yes!

Since the Princess Consort could pursue her own happiness, why couldn't she?

Although she had enjoyed all the riches and honors of life, she had never experienced pleasure in the bedroom. Thinking of the intense impact Xiang Yu had given her, she was moved and aroused. If she could have another ecstatic experience from him, she would gladly die. Since the Emperor had become a monk, he had no feelings for her; in fact, he had never cared for her all these years. He left home without a second thought, never considering her feelings.

Although the Empress was lost in thought, she understood that the emperors of Dali had always prioritized martial prowess and the well-being of the nation. But Duan Zhengming had gone too far; he spent almost every day practicing martial arts.

Before they separated, when they shared a bed, he would meditate all night.

What was the point of such intimacy? Didn't he know she was a woman?

She also needed a man's love; the deep palace was so lonely.

She had already felt so lonely as Empress, and now that she was Empress Dowager, was she destined to live that solitary life in the deep palace?

Becoming Empress Dowager would be an honor for others, but what difference is there between that and being banished to the Cold Palace? Why do concubines banished to the Cold Palace suffer a fate worse than death?

Is it because the Cold Palace is cold?

Absolutely not. It's because being banished to the Cold Palace means never again experiencing the pleasures of love between men and women, forever separated from that ecstatic sensation.

As an Empress, at least there's some hope; with hope comes expectation. But what does an Empress Dowager have left?

The more she thought about it, the more sorrowful and resentful she felt, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Ming-ge!

Why are you so heartless? Why didn't

you tell me before becoming a monk? Don't you have any lingering feelings for me? Don't you know how much a woman needs a man's love and affection?

Since you're so cruel, why should I remain a widow for you?"

For so many years, she had been obedient and hadn't done anything out of line, but what had she received in return?

"Duan Zhengming, you've wronged me. I'm going to find my own happiness. From now on, we'll have nothing to do with each other!" The Empress thought to herself. Lost in her thoughts

, she suddenly felt herself being embraced tightly by a pair of large hands, her delicate body nestled in a warm embrace. She froze, staring in astonishment at the Chu Bawang holding her. She was shocked by the deep affection in his eyes, for she had never expected him to possess such tenderness. For a moment, the room fell silent. The Chu Bawang gazed intently at the beautiful and noble Empress before him and said, "Empress, I will love you well." "Since you already have a princess, why did you still come to provoke me?" the Empress said softly. Although she said this, she knew she was on the verge of falling, for she already had a plan in her heart! Chu Bawang looked at the Empress with a firm yet gentle gaze and said, "Feng'er won't mind. Besides, it was Feng'er who told me that the Empress's life wasn't as good as we imagined. After meeting Her Majesty, I made a decision: I must give Her Majesty happiness. If Duan Zhengming can't give me happiness, then I'll make up for it all." To better win her heart, Chu Bawang didn't mind using Dao Baifeng as a shield, telling a white lie! The Empress's face turned bright red. She hadn't expected Chu Bawang to provoke her; Dao Baifeng was the culprit. She finally understood that Chu Bawang could guess her thoughts—it was clearly Dao Baifeng who told her. She and Dao Baifeng were best friends, her only close friend, so of course they shared everything. She never expected to be betrayed! She also never imagined that Chu Bawang had lied to her. "Your Majesty, let me make up for the harm Duan Zhengming caused you. I will make you the happiest woman in the world," Chu Bawang said again with deep affection, striking her heart. Chu Bawang knew that her heart was about to be his! And her beautiful body was about to be at his disposal. Although he had already possessed her, he had not yet conquered her heart. Now, the time had finally come! The Empress said resentfully, "Make up for it? Happiness? Do I still have the right to dream of such a beautiful dream?" She knew she was just a withered flower, so she had not dared to hope for or ask for too much happiness. "Of course you have the right. Weren't you moaning with pleasure just now? I will make you moan even more comfortably in the future," Chu Bawang said, holding her and pressing her mature, feminine body onto the bed. Hearing Chu Bawang's words, and with her delicate body embraced by him, she felt as if she were reliving that day's ecstatic pleasure. The lingering passion from the hot water made her collapse against him, shyly saying, "You're such a bad guy, a lecherous scoundrel." "My darling, you're so beautiful!" Chu Bawang kissed the Empress's cherry lips, almost in a daze. The Empress suddenly raised her head and sighed, "I'm getting old..." She mentioned her age again; it seemed age was a woman's greatest enemy. "You look no more than twenty, like a young girl, extremely beautiful. Don't you believe in your own beauty? And even if you grow old, I will always love you," Chu Bawang flattered. "You just know how to make people happy. Although Zhengming has become a monk, if our affair becomes known, it's a capital offense. I—I can't harm you," the Empress said worriedly. With these words, the King of Chu knew her heart already belonged to him; otherwise, she wouldn't have worried about his safety. Thinking this, he shook his head and said, "My Empress, haven't Feng'er and I committed a capital crime? For my beloved, what does death matter? If I can't bring happiness to my beloved, that would be worse than death. Besides, who in this world can take my life?" His words were filled with the domineering power of a king, yet they were impossible not to believe and were utterly captivating. "I...I!" The Empress was moved and touched. What woman wouldn't wish for her beloved to die for her?

Seeing the Empress's alluring and seductive appearance, Chu Bawang's appetite was whetted. He kissed her lips and swished his tongue inside her mouth.

The Empress's face was suddenly brushed against the man's breath; before she could even register it, her lips were pressed tightly together.

"Mmm...you..."

Encircled by Chu Bawang's arms, the Empress's body went limp.

She twisted her delicate body, struggling slightly, and said, "No, I...I'm scared...I'm really scared!"

Chu Bawang held her tightly in his arms, kissing her passionately until she was almost breathless. She said shyly and timidly, "Do you know what you're doing?

You're not only going to destroy yourself, but you're going to destroy me too?"

When she said this, all traces of the Empress's majesty were gone; she was completely like a frightened little girl.

With one hand, the King of Chu tightened his grip on her buttocks, pressing her sensitive areas against his large member. He then lightly kissed her face, leering, and said, "As long as I can bring you happiness, I'm willing to go through fire and water." Nonsense! How could the mere Dali Kingdom possibly defeat the King of Chu?

Hearing the King of Chu's resolute words, the Queen's heart stirred, and desire arose within her. Yes, if she could fight for her happiness, even death would be worthwhile.

The King of Chu quietly savored her fragrant, jade-like lips.

The unique scent of a man filled the air, and the Queen's mind was struck dumb; her last vestiges of reason were swallowed up by the King of Chu's kiss.

If it were any other man, she could have used this last moment of lucidity to make a special move to preserve the Empress's noble and sacred body. But before her was Chu Bawang, the one who had already taken her virginity. And these past few days, she had been constantly dreaming of that passionate night with him, each time waking up filled with shame!

She no longer resisted; her tongue, no longer under her control, actively reached out and intertwined tightly with Chu Bawang's.

This was an active, unconscious act of submission, which greatly encouraged Chu Bawang's actions.

Chu Bawang's tongue was tightly entwined with the Empress's soft, weak tongue, licking every corner of her mouth.

The Empress's eyes revealed a melancholy look, her tongue intertwined with Chu Bawang's.

The pain from before vanished without a trace, replaced by boundless excitement. They sucked on each other, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and absorbing each other's saliva, as if the saliva in each other's mouths contained their intimate love.

After a long entanglement, they held each other tightly, clinging to each other...

Chapter 110

At this moment, Chu Bawang felt that the Empress was covered in fragrant sweat. Chu Bawang's movements were already very skilled. Before the Empress could react shyly, her beautiful body was once again displayed before Chu Bawang's eyes, making his desire burn even more intensely. The Empress's porcelain-smooth bare back, her delicate white hands like snowflakes, her slender waist that seemed too small to be grasped, her beautiful and full breasts, and the two faint but about to burst out of her nipples... After the Empress regained her senses a little, she saw Chu Bawang's... Seeing the chilling look in his eyes, the kind of look only seen in wolves, she felt like a little rabbit, while Chu Bawang was like a big bad wolf. However, seeing Chu Bawang so infatuated with her, the Empress felt a sweet warmth, but also immense shyness. She quickly moved her hands to her breasts, covering her exposed skin, her pretty face flushed crimson. Lowering her head in shame and helplessness, she pleaded, "Please, don't look at me like that."

The Empress's breasts heaved rapidly, a thin blush spreading across her fair face to her neck.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her delicate eyelashes trembling. She wrapped her arms around Chu Bawang's neck, swaying her voluptuous, mature body.

Chu Bawang wrapped one arm around her waist, his right hand swiftly reaching for her breast, grasping her smooth, jade-like flesh.

But the Empress, infinitely shy, blocked his next move with her arm!

"My darling queen, be good, let your husband see, your body is truly exquisite." The queen glanced shyly at Chu Bawang, obediently raising her arm slightly to facilitate his movements.

With Chu Bawang's movement, a near-perfect fairy-like body was exposed before him without any concealment.

Chu Bawang was somewhat incredulous; such a perfect body would henceforth belong only to him!

The queen's naturally endowed figure, her snow-white and tender skin, appeared incredibly smooth and alluring under the lamplight.

Her full, erect breasts were large and soft, firm yet not sagging; her rounded, slender legs were white and smooth, full and well-proportioned; her rounded, firm buttocks had delicate texture and soft curves.

Her dignified and beautiful face was captivating, exuding charm and mature elegance. The

queen, moved by passion, radiated a languid grace; her eyes shimmered with a hazy light, and the way they moved was truly captivating and mesmerizing.

King Xiang Yu was utterly dumbfounded, utterly awestruck. The Empress's body was truly exquisite. Although he had already enjoyed it once, this time King Xiang Yu was even more excited than before, because now she was willingly giving herself to him. A union of love and affection was the most perfect form of pleasure.

King Xiang Yu reached behind the Empress and began to untie the knots on her bodice around her neck, waist, and back.

The Empress instinctively wanted to stop him, but remembering that she had already decided to be his woman, she

relaxed. A surge of heat flowed from where King Xiang Yu touched her body, and she felt weak and about to collapse. King Xiang Yu quickly supported her waist and held her in his arms.

At this moment, the knots were untied, and the bodice fell loose. In a panic, the Empress made a last-ditch effort to cover herself, pressing herself against King Xiang Yu's chest, letting the loose bodice sandwich between her breasts.

King Xiang Yu felt the Queen's body was soft and warm. He pulled the Queen, who was powerless to resist, away. Her two firm, tender breasts stood upright, so proportional and full of symmetrical beauty, with delicate pink areolas and slightly erect nipples that looked exceptionally alluring. Her flat abdomen was adorned with a charming, small navel, making King Xiang Yu's blood boil.

King Xiang Yu was now unable to stop himself and had to see the Queen's entire body. His hands nervously reached for the Queen's undergarments. The Queen, even more nervous than him, trembled. Helplessly, she was unable to resist King Xiang Yu's actions, and even raising her hands was as difficult as climbing to heaven.

The pure white undergarments were finally pulled down to her knees. Below her snow-white belly, her slender, snow-white legs and her beautifully curved, round, and high buttocks were incomparably beautiful in color and elasticity.

The Empress felt an unprecedented surge of excitement welling up inside her, her clever eyes already shimmering with alluring charm. She didn't blame Chu Bawang for his rudeness; instead, she felt a hint of anticipation.

She wasn't a wanton woman, but she was a woman with normal physiological needs, a woman who needed love and care.

She had reason to anticipate, because Chu Bawang was a man worthy of a woman's anticipation!

The Empress's beautiful hair was disheveled, cascading over her fragrant shoulders. Her eyebrows were like silk, her eyelashes like crescent moons, her face was as red as fire, her cheeks flushed, and her two snow-white, full breasts trembled, exposed to the air, with two delicate buds blooming into two rosy nipples! Her

flat stomach was without a trace of excess fat, completely unlike a woman in her thirties.

Beyond mountains and plains, the gates of paradise between her legs were already playing the murmuring sound of flowing water for Chu Bawang's entry.

"You little rascal!"

"What are you looking at!"

The Empress shyly covered her exposed breasts with her hands, turning her head away to avoid the murderous gaze of Chu Bawang, and said softly, "Is what we're doing right or wrong?"

Chu Bawang reached out and turned her face, kissing her small mouth, saying, "There's no right or wrong!

There's only love and desire!

Tell me, do you have me in your heart?"

"But, after all, we are different in status and age!

We can't—ah!"

Before the Empress could finish speaking, she felt a pain in her chest, one of her nipples being pinched between Chu Bawang's fingertips.

"It hurts!

You...you be gentle!"

The Empress clung to him, her rosy lips parting and closing, panting softly, her face flushed, her hidden innocence already beginning to surge with passion for the man!

Her eyes were seductive, her breath sweet as orchids!

"Mmm...you bad boy...ah!"

"Anyway, you bastard have already evolved and defiled my body!"

"You can do whatever you want..."

The Empress suddenly gave up struggling and said softly.

Chu Bawang kneaded her firm, shapely buttocks and said, "My Empress, I'm so excited! You're finally mine alone."

Just as the Empress was filled with a little anticipation for Chu Bawang, his actions became more intense!

The Empress lay on the bed, her delicate body curled up, moaning softly through her nasal voice, letting Chu Bawang tease her.

Her face flushed with desire, her body trembling slightly, her shyness evident. Their eyes met, conveying passion and lust. Both burning with desire, they could no longer resist and suddenly embraced and kissed.

Chu Bawang cupped the Empress's face, her delicate skin flawless, her nose and cheeks exquisite, her beautiful eyes lightly closed, her cherry-like lips incredibly alluring. He kissed her small, sexy lips again. Her lips were soft and thin, her tongue nimble and sweet, chasing and sucking on her smooth tongue tip, his tongue venturing into her tender mouth, teasing her.

The Empress's eyes... Her firm, full breasts, plump and round, seemed about to burst from her clothes, revealing a pink lace bra and her fair, deep nipples.

The cleavage accentuated the fullness and height of her breasts.

This sight intoxicated the King of Chu, making him dizzy.

After being kissed by the King of Chu, the Queen also felt that dizziness, and gradually responded passionately. Her hands wrapped passionately around his neck, her sweet little tongue darting out, allowing him to entwine and suckle fervently until her tongue ached. A tingling, pleasurable sensation quickly spread throughout her body, reaching deep into her flesh.

The King of Chu's lustful hands were not idle either, skillfully caressing and kneading her full, round thighs, stroking and kneading her plump, pert buttocks, soft, round, and slippery to the touch.

The Queen... She breathed softly, her bright, star-like eyes sparkling.

Her breasts heaved, and her slender, shapely, and rounded white legs shyly clamped around Chu Bawang. He inhaled deeply, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her hair, and gently kissed the smooth skin of her white neck. Holding her voluptuous, soft body, Chu Bawang was intoxicated.

He used all his strength, and the Empress's body writhed and throbbed with pleasure, experiencing indescribable numbness, itchiness, and stimulation. She felt his hands moving like fire over her body, sometimes like electric shocks. Overwhelmed by desire, she could only open her captivating eyes and gaze at Chu Bawang.

Chu Bawang simultaneously attacked two of the woman's most sensitive areas, causing the Empress's body to gradually heat up, with an indescribable tingling and itching sensation spreading throughout her lower body, a feeling of pure bliss. A shy smile crept across her face as she thought, "His caresses are so joyful and wonderful. All my previous lives have been wasted. The Emperor has never brought me any real happiness, yet I've toiled away as a widow for so many years. I was so foolish. Why didn't I meet him sooner?" At this moment, the dignified image the Empress had tried so hard to maintain in front of everyone completely crumbled. The intense tingling sensation throughout her body caused a violent reaction; she felt as if she had been propelled to the heavens, and an involuntary moan escaped her lips: "Ah..."

At the same time, her brows furrowed, and her toes trembled slightly.

This was the prelude to a raging torrent, like the tremors before a volcanic eruption, foreshadowing an inevitable storm, as unstoppable and uncontainable as a volcanic eruption!

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