Changkung Palace
The lights in the palace had all gone out, leaving only two small lamps inside the bedroom, their dim light barely visible.
The eunuch on duty outside the palace yawned, thinking that the emperor and empress inside should have fallen asleep by now. He wondered if he could also take a short nap, and saw that the fire in the stove could be extinguished too. The emperor and empress probably wouldn't call for water as they usually didn't.
The emperor's personality is also very strange, with so many palace concubines in the harem, the emperor only loves Empress Lian, but when he comes to her, he only likes to cover himself with a quilt and chat... The thoughts of these nobles are really incomprehensible.
When the emperor stayed in the harem, there were usually two palace maids on night duty inside the palace, and outside the palace, one eunuch and one palace maid were on duty.
The king was really unable to bear it, and thought that there shouldn't be anything else tonight, so he said to the palace maid standing on the other side: "Good sister, you keep watch, brother can't bear it anymore, take a nap for a while?"
The palace maid smiled and said: "Brother, you can rest for a while, I'll keep a close eye on things here."
Wang Gong nodded and didn't go far, he directly found a corner outside the door, sat on the ground, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
Inside the bedroom.
Lin Daiyu was probably worried and hadn't fallen asleep for a long time. She lay in the emperor's arms, moving restlessly back and forth.
The emperor behind her narrowed his eyes, seeing that she was like this, and gently patted her on the back of her hand, saying in a low voice: "If you don't want anything to happen, then don't move around randomly."
Then Lin Xiao's face suddenly turned red, not because of the emperor's words, but because of a certain organ that was gradually waking up under her buttocks.
Lin Yan didn't dare to move again, but she heard the emperor's breathing behind her become slightly rapid, his body temperature gradually rising as he held her, and the heat transmitted to Lin Yan's body, making her feel hot too.
The emperor silently recited scriptures in his heart for a while, but with the girl's delicate body in his arms, the faint scent on her body quietly wafted over, and he only felt his body grow hotter, reciting scriptures couldn't calm himself down either.
The emperor let out a sigh and slowly opened his eyes.
Lin Yan's occipital bone was facing his chin, and her long black hair was scattered all over, probably a bit scared by the old second under him, so she didn't dare to move in his arms.
The emperor suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed the top of her black hair, as if comforting her, then there was no extra movement.
Lin Yan's face turned red as she lay there for a while, finally turning over in the emperor's arms to face him directly, lifting her head to look at the emperor.
Her eyes shone brightly, in the faintly lit black night, looking exceptionally sparkling and exceptionally moist. The light was too dim to see the blush on her face, but it could be seen that she was exceptionally charming and exceptionally moving tonight.
She suddenly lifted her head and kissed the emperor's chin with a light touch, then continued to stare at him with sparkling eyes.
The emperor was taken aback.
Then Lin Xiao came over again, this time not just her chin, but directly to his lips. She kissed him and even gently bit him before letting go.
The emperor felt a stinging pain on his lips before he seemed to come to his senses.
He pulled Lin Xiao over, pinning her down beneath him. One hand propped against the bed to support his body weight, careful not to crush her, while the other cradled her face, his fingers stroking her smooth, delicate cheek as he gazed intently at her expression.
Lin Xiao was shy but didn't fear meeting his gaze.
The emperor suddenly let out a "heh" and smiled, then his face pressed down, kissing her lips.
His kiss was far better than her simple technique, rolling and sucking, gentle ****, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Lin Xiao couldn't help but get excited.
The emperor kissed her for a while, then suddenly let go of her and said softly to her who had been keeping her eyes open all the time: "Close your eyes."
Lin Xiao shook her head and smiled, saying: "Not yet." She wanted to see clearly the man who would enter her body.
His appearance was dignified, with a sparse brow and an air of imperial majesty and mature manhood; his expression was warm and considerate, indulgent and tolerant, as if she could do no wrong.
"The Emperor smiled and said: 'How bold.'"
Each of his concubines was afraid or shy when they first received favor, closing their eyes from head to toe, and some were even trembling with fear.
But Yuanyuan was different, she was his queen and couldn't be compared with those imperial concubines.
He put his hand on her chest and slowly began to unbutton her shirt, while leaning down to kiss her lips.
Lin Yan opened her eyes and stared at that face which was almost without any gap with hers, stretched out her hand to hug the emperor's neck.
Clothes fluttered down, and what appeared before one's eyes was the softest and most moving body of a young girl, like a fine piece of jade, smooth, delicate, and precious.
After a while, intermittent moans of a woman came from the account, Lin Xiao frowned, feeling really painful.
The emperor kissed her brow and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
Lin Xiao simply thought, anyway it's all going to be a trip, so she shook her head and ended it early.
Then when he slowly started moving, she realized that entering wasn't the most painful part after all.
"She couldn't help but cry out: 'Ow, ow, Uncle, it hurts.' Her tone was both tender and pitiful."
The emperor stopped and gently stroked her back to comfort her, then smiled and said, "You're really spoiled."
As she gradually relaxed her tense body, he slowly started again, this time adding more foreplay.
Outside the screen, Mu Zhi stealthily took a peek inside and saw that within the layered curtains, two bodies of a man and a woman were vaguely entwined. The Emperor was holding the Empress, gently patting her back with a warm expression, as if he was still softly coaxing her about something.
Mu Zhi glanced over, gave Mu Lan a signal with her eyes, then quietly exited the palace. She told the palace maid on duty outside: "Tell the kitchen to prepare hot water, the Emperor and Empress will be calling for it soon."
Although Wang Gong lay on the ground for a short rest, half of his ear was still listening to the movement in the hall. When he heard Mu Zhi's words, he quickly got up from the ground, and all drowsiness disappeared. He asked: "What? The emperor and the empress want to call water?"
Without waiting for Mu Zhi to respond, he hastily instructed the people around him: "Quickly, quickly, hurry and get the kitchen to prepare, the stove must not have gone out yet."
Mu Zhi looked at him and shook her head.
Master Wan's personally trained apprentice, but his reliability is not even a tenth of Master Wan's. However, the saying "teach students to starve teachers" might also apply here, as Master Wan probably held back some skills when teaching him.
Before long, the sound of the emperor calling for water came from the bedroom.
Lin Yan was held by the Emperor to wash and comb, her eyelids were fighting, tired to the point of not wanting to move. After washing and combing, leaning on the Emperor's chest, she soon fell asleep soundly.
The emperor looked at the quiet woman in his arms, her eyes closed, but still with a delicate and charming face, gently kissed her forehead, and gently patted her back.