Chapter 271: [Emperor’s Story 23] (Slight H)

That very night, Jing Chen used his whole body to express how much he adored Chu Jiao’s little cute ass.

The young man was at an age where his libido was at its peak, and although he maintained the respectful distance that a master and servant should have on the outside when others were present, but upon returning to the side chamber, he couldn’t hold himself back from latching onto Chu Jiao, affectionately holding her hand, and asking for hugs.

Chu Jiao warned him several times not to push it too far since there were people around the palace constantly coming and going, deeply worried that the truth will come out from their carelessness. But upon seeing her face being the only thing reflected in the youth’s alluring eyes, her heart softened, and she would allow him to do as he pleased.

Forget it. They’ll merely find a way to deal with it when the time came.

“Mmmm... Ah... Master... Don’t... Don’t bite...”

Under the large canopy, two young naked bodies laid together, with one on top of the other. The one below had her head buried under the quilt, muffling her moans that were spilling out of her mouth.

The young man on top of her supported her slender waist with one hand, while his other was energetically cupping her rump, as he lowered his head, licking and gnawing on anything he could sink his teeth into.

“I like everything about Ah Jiao...” The young man’s fingertips gently streaked across her faded scars before his tongue did the same. He gently grinded his teeth against them, causing the person below him to quiver in response, “I really want to swallow Ah Jiao down into my belly...”

Chu Jiao was helplessly licked and bitten all over until her body felt sore and itchy, so she groaned and chuckled at the same time, “Mmm... You must really think I’m a scrumptious dumpling...”

When it was too late, Jing Chen realized he had uttered out the wrong words and quickly reassured her, “I dont! I only want to do you 10 times a night...” And as he said this, he slowly stuck his length into the soft warm garden, preventing Chu Jiao to pursue his gaffe.

“Ah... Mmm... G-...go a little slower...”

“Master... Ah...”

“Little Dumpling... Mmm... My Little Dumpling... Huff... You feel so tight... And so good...”

“You won’t ever leave me... Right...”

“Mmm... Ahhh... Yes... I won’t leave you...”

The two people, who were too absorbed in their intense passion, never would’ve imagined that this pledge of theirs would soon come to be broken.

[Completed]

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