Hu Yiqye caresses the beautiful face. Her long black hair was thick and glossy. He picked up a few strands and gently strokes it. Her hair gives off an alluring scent that can attract any man. He follows the long strands of hair as it reaches to her round waist. The girl also had two plump mountain hills. Indeed, they were the star of the show. She was wearing some light clothing. It was really hard not to notice the two soft peaks in the thin linen. Hu Yiqye swallows down hard as he was tempted by the pretty little maiden. Sleeping defenseless like this tempted Hu Yiqye's manhood. A hot sensation arises in his little brother (keep in mind it's not 17th prince). The little brother straightened out as it shot up into the sky.
Just a taste. He wanted a taste. He gently places his arm under the beautiful bride as if she was a very fragile thing. That's right! That's his bride. That's his woman! He will claim her tonight to make sure that she was his. Hu Yiqye embraces his beautiful bride as he gently places his lips onto hers. The soft peachy lips melted into his. The maiden groan a bit as she felt his kiss. Hu Yiqye pulled her in closer by putting his hand behind her head. He was afraid of her backing away. The girl didn't resist. Hu Yiqye was on top of her as he lifted her upper body up while he hooked onto her lips.
Ying Momo felt the emperor's harsh kisses. He did it so hard that her own lips were grinding against her teeth. Hating the pain, she tries to push him away. She started to resist. Hu Yiqye was waiting for her to resist. He gently pushes Ying Momo back onto the bed. He grabs both her hands with his own and pin them down next to her. Tasting the soft and warm lips, Hu Yiqye became addictive to it. He didn't want to stop, and he just can't get enough. The girl has stop resisting. Is she accepting him? While thinking a soft and warm tongue slowly creeps into his mouth. Hu Yiqye enjoyed the taste of it. The tongue rubbed against his lips and then his tongue. It slowly rotates in his mouth and play with his tongue. The girl lightly suckles on his lips and every now and then her sweet and savory tongue will enter his mouth and wrestle with his. He was drowning in pleasure. His little brother couldn't stand it anymore.
Ying Momo felt the hot and hard rod rubbing against between her legs. Oh hell, she only teased him a bit. She wanted to shove him off, but he became more forceful. She gasps for air whenever she can. In doing so she whimpers a little but that only made Hu Yiqye more excited. Seeing the helpless girl under him awakens his predator instinct. He runs his tongue along the nape of her neck. He suckles gently on her collar bones leaving a trail of red marks. He wanted to explore the rest of her body. Hu Yiqye slowly tore off Ying Momo's thin linens. The pretty little thing was fighting off his hands but seeing the cute little kitty trying to do so only made him more excited. The room is filled up by the scene of spring. As a man enjoys his wife with pleasure. For the long night the wick of the candle reaches the bottom. The flame of the wick slowly dies out.
The very next day Hu Yiqye find himself alone in the messy torn up bed. He had drink too much last night. He touches his lips. The sweet taste of his wife was still on his lips. When he set his hand down, he notices how sore he was. Why is he so sore? He hasn't done it awhile, but he shouldn't feel this way. He only remembers the beginning of the night. He was too drunk, and he couldn't remember anything else. The bed was empty beside him. Thinking about that pretty little thing that was under him last night made him happy for some unknown reason.
Meanwhile in the Ascending Phoenix's bath house a lazy Ying Momo was relaxing away.
"My lady, why did you run off? His highness would be upset." Wenchin ask as she was scrubbing Momo's back.
"Him? Upset? What about me? He wouldn't stop snoring, so I left."
"My lady how can you be so heartless?" Wenchin looked at the red marks on her miss's back. "His highness wasn't too rough, was he?"
Ying Momo flicked Wenchin's forehead. "You young girl! Where did you learn how to say such things?"
"Ouch! I was just curious. I'm only repeating what I've heard. Did you know the madam from the third house of Duke Kang says that the Duke's brother is very rough in bed? It was said because he was a lieutenant. I heard that some men can be rough especially if they have martial arts."
"Wenchin! Are you that curious?"
"Uh-hum, I am really curious. " Wenchin nodded.
Flicking Wenchin's forehead again Ying Momo answers, "He was rough alright. Really rough! So rough that he didn't finish the job. That bastard tried to take advantage of a helpless young girl. I thought that I'll teach him a lesson. I only tease him a bit and he got aroused. I finally got in the mood and he fell asleep. He's a horrible kisser. It took a lot of work to get me into the mood and in the end, he left me hanging! How audacious!"
"Wow my lady, you must of have suffered!"
"Yes, I did! That heavy man almost crushed me to death. I was under him. He was snoring all night; I couldn't sleep so I kicked him off the bed. After laying on the ground he still continues to snore for three hours! I needed some peace and quiet. I threw him back on the bed and I came here to sleep."
"My lady, it sounds more like the emperor had a rough night. "
"Are you criticizing me?"
"Uh, no. I was only worried that you'll lose his highness's favor. This lowly one just wanted to help." Wenchin lowers her head.
Ying Momo looked at her naive maid. She's been asking herself so many times to why she was keeping such a simpleton next to her. She remembered the day when she first encounters Wenchin. Maybe because Wenchin was a reminder to her about her reincarnation.