Servants flooded in with plates of food and drinks. Dancers fluttered their long flowy silk sleeves elegantly, twirling around the banquet room.
"Your highness, about this year's silk production, we will try our best to meet the demands." A chubby short man said whilst wiping his forehead with a handkerchief.
Fei knocked on the table, then a servant came forward and handed him an envelope. "Take a good look at this."
The man carefully read the letter, then dropped to the ground. His hands trembled in fear. "This...this is absurd."
Fei stood up, "I'll give you one week to tell me where all the money from last year's silk trade with the eastern merchants ended up."
"Otherwise," Fei narrowed his eyes, "send yourself to the imperial prison. You can explain the rest there."
The government official bowed his head further down, as Fei walked out of the silent banquet room.
If these crooked frauds really dared to covet the empire's treasury. Fei's expression turned to disdain and hatred. He will show them personally how to be an "honest" member of the imperial court.
Suddenly, he felt a small thud against his back.
"Ah, I am very sorry sir." A crisp, soft voice sounded from behind.
He turned around to see a maid sitting on the ground, rubbing her bruised ankle.
Having noticed his gaze, she quickly stood up, biting down on her lip trying to hold in the pain, bowed and ran off into the hallway.
Fei felt his heartbeat race up. His fingers twitched uncontrollably.
Her soft skin and tiny juicy lips. Her small hands...cute voice...and watery eyes. Fei licked his lips. And those perky breasts that jumped from her uniform like little bunnies.
Fuck. She's so cute. Fuck. Fei looked down at the bulge in his pants. So cute. He covered his eyes and panted like a reckless dog in heat. He never thought love at first sight would happen to somebody like him. But sometimes, it cannot be helped.
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The battle was a success. The royal heir returned from the southeastern battlefield with the rebel leader’s head. Along the bustling capital streets, people celebrated and welcomed home the victorious troops. Word also spread, that the girl the heir had brought back from the battlefield would soon be his bride.
Inside the castle, in a lavishly decorated room Fei pinched you down onto his d*ck. You watched as the long, thick veiny thing slowly filled you up.
*hnn~ahh~*
“It’s in baby, wanna move?” Fei tickled your chin.
“Wait, you haven’t answered my question yet.”
“Baby, I gave you the chance to leave.” Fei said as he thrust upwards with his waist. Sweat trickled down along his waistline, then into the crevices of his tensed abs.
*ngh* *haa~*
“No. You disgusting creep."
"I found my lost bras in your wardrobe. You were also using my toothbrush this morning weren't you.”
"Don't blame me, it's because you're too cute."
He leaned forward to kiss your lips.
*Mm~* *chu*
“Things would have been much simpler, if that fucking mercenary head hadn’t banded with those filthy rebels.”
“But that’s fine. Because you’re mine now. You’ll always be mine. Baby, my baby.”
You tried to slap him, yet halfway he grasped your hand and started licking it. Finger by finger, slowly and thoroughly. His eyes focused on you the whole time.
"Haa~ you pervert."
"Yes, baby, only for you."
You felt his teeth softly grind across your nipple. Then he sucked like a baby thirstily, making you bite tigher into his neck and d*ck.
Deeper and deeper. You felt his d*ck kiss every spot inside. So hot. Its touching your womb. You stared at the ceiling helplessly. It feels so good. You're gonna come.
“Are you coming.” Fei licked away the saliva from the corner of your mouth. Then stared down at your overflowing p*ssy, an excited redness tainted his cheeks.
“Its twitching, I can feel it. Does it feel good? Come on baby, come.”
“Come, you’re so hot, ah, I love you so much, my cute baby.”
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