Chapter 7 - YAN FEI’S SCHEMING (2/2)

Even though the historical record said that this dynasty was bold and unrestrained, but this was the first time Yan Luan saw it with her own eyes. Many young males offered their jade pendants to the servant to be gifted to her and wantonly praised the beauty of Mi Yang WengZhu, making Yan Luan felt a bit discomforted.

There’s already a lot of people inside the Poetry Gathering when they came. The fragrance of flowers at May was really mesmerizing, the North Suburb’s butterfly valley was full of colorful butterflies swirling in the air together with hundreds of flowers in harmony, just like a married couple who are deeply in love with each other.

When Yan Luan got off the carriage, she felt that it’s still alright if it’s just the noble ladies that all came and flattered her, but when all the man looked at the beautiful her, they all gazed silly at her and made an unmovable line.

It wasn’t at all easy to escape from the crowd when Yan Luan found out that she lost Yan Fei. She knew that Yan Fei was playing a dirty trick, so she brought along her wet nurse and went to the middle of the valley to avoid meeting Yan Fei.

When she walked to the Silent Forest, right behind the rocky mountain, Yan Luan heard some indecent voices similar to a male’s eager gasps mixed with a female’s moans in a very heated manner. Yan Luan’s face couldn’t help but turned red, she could only sighed in admiration towards the male and female’s bold manner and pulled on her wet nurse to leave the place.

“Aaa~ gentleman, please move slower~ I can’t stand it anymore, ahnn~!”

Yan Luan’s steps came to a halt suddenly. If she didn’t mishear this voice, it should be Yan Fei’s! The momo beside her also heard and her face became pale at once. She wanted to rush in, but was instead stopped by Yan Luan to hide at the side.

In the middle of obscene and sticky liquid sounds, the man rammed in as he repeatedly cursed with a low voice: “Slut, you say you can’t stand my stabbings anymore? Your hole down there almost got stabbed loose by this father and you’re still not tightening?!”

An unfamiliar male voice made Yan Luan felt sick at heart, but she heard the momo beside her whispered: “The eldest son of Emperor’s maternal uncle Chu…”

When the passion almost finished, the man continuously rained down obscene words, while Yan Fei who was rammed in ferociously couldn’t help but let out a wave-like shouts. Maybe she was afraid that her voice was too loud so she covered her mouth tightly. After several more sobs and whimpers, the lascivious sounds finally stopped.

“Gentleman disliked that my cave is too loose, I know someone tighter, although I don’t know if gentleman dare to handle her.”

The man who just finished venting his lust was sitting in the middle of the grass, paralyzed from cumming and in a mess, his sluggish rod limping in the middle of his crotch, covered in a mix of the female’s love liquid and his own baby batter. He pulled the flirtatious Yan Fei in his embrace while she’s using her embroidery handkerchief to wipe clean his lower part.

“oh, who’s the one my darling said? If she’s tighter than you, then this father want to fuck her a lot too.”

His hand was still rubbing Yan Fei’s naked and wet cave, staining his hand with his own juice, he erotically smeared them at Yan Fei’s mound that poked out from her half-opened jacket.

“Gentleman is the son of empress dowager’s relative and also His Majesty’s older male cousin, your status is very honorable, if you want to play with women, you should also find someone with the same rank ah, like my WengZhu sister…”

Yan Luan who eavesdropped at the side suddenly realized that Yan Fei wanted to tarnish her clean name. She heard that this Eldest Son of Emperor’s uncle, Chu Meng, was a dandy who savagely oppress people by relying on Empress Dowager Chu’s doting. He became the most perverse and tyrant between all the descendants of noble families because no one was able to apprehend him.

“Did you just say Yan Luan? Little hussy, you really want me to go mad huh? If Yan Jing knew that I play with his sister he would surely kill me with a sword! You really want to harm my life!”

After saying this, Chu Meng flung his palms towards Yan Fei’s red face. Although he’s muddle-headed, he still knew who could be played and who couldn’t be played with. For example Yan Fei, Princess Yong Kang’s detested shu daughter, he dared to play her to death because no one will care what happened to her, but Yan Luan was a vastly different matter.

The not so distant Yan Luan’s mouth slacked open, looked like this Chu Meng wasn’t a fool.

“Since your front hole is so loose already, I’ll screw open your rear hole loose today!”

Chu Meng was enraged that Yan Fei wanted to play a trick using him, so he didn’t care Yan Fei’s struggle and pulled her hips up in place. The once more stiff and lively root was furiously inserted towards the woman’s tight rear cave.