Greyhounds raised by the second wife's son! Known for their fierce humor, the dogs obediently walked around Yunzheng, rubbing against him and asking for affection. Yunzheng coldly kicked the approaching dog and pointed at the woman. "Kill Him"
The woman's eyes widened. Her fear had reached the highest level in front of this scene.
The good dogs drooled and turned their heads to the woman with wild expressions. He suddenly jumped on him and bit him with all his fury!
The wild hounds that everyone knows are wild dogs that were bought by the second prince when he was 7 years old and have been bred for 3 years.
What no one knows is that he raised dogs long before the second prince and deliberately let them fall into the hands of the second prince.
Even if one day the second prince was smashed by their dogs, no one would think of it, they can only feel sorry for the second prince that he was unlucky.
The third inspiration head did not break off smoothly. The bites and brutality are still there.
The appearance of the first wife, that is, Yanzhing's mother, next to her mother's coffin made everyone more suspicious of the fourth wife than the second.
Yanzhing easily holds the second prince in their hands. He thought it appropriate to turn all eyes to his other opponent rather than him.
So the script is not clear but it was like a puzzle full of details.
He killed the second wife. But why would anyone leave the body and blame himself? Someone wants to get rid of it. Since the first and third spouses are dead, there is only one suspect.
This simple reason was enough for the second and fourth spouses to quarrel.
The two women and the prince fought each other to death.
Who would care about a prince who already had a mother and had no support?
The two women and the prince fought in every way, blinded by hatred and greed.
On the contrary, Yanzhing isolated himself even more.
Its existence is forgotten. Enough to enter the palace freely. Even if he left, no one would notice his existence. And leftovers from his mother. They were all like chess pieces.
He knew exactly where to place them.
Each of them is loyal and talented.
He recruited several beautiful women into his father's harem. He ordered his powerful men to join the royal guard. He prepared the smarts to step into politics and slowly but surely infiltrated the empire completely.
If the two stupid women are still bothering to humiliate each other, he's formed his union. As the two women weakened each other's strength, he secretly made the imperial alliance he had infiltrated loyal to himself. While the two women were trying to get favors by lying to the emperor, he was taking all the power of the emperor one by one.
Likewise, the princes competed with each other in every way. While both of them were struggling to be the first in their classes, he had already completed the education given by the school in the library. While the two princes were dominating to intimidate each other, he plotted the death of the two princes. While the princes were fighting with each other, he managed to win the hearts of each of them by helping the people. The two princes were still pissing at each other, but by taking those last secret steps, the emperor won his father's heart.
The Emperor trusted him and preferred this little sensible boy over these two stupid sons.
He was truly crowned.
The death of the two princes was supposed to happen as planned, but unexpectedly he died.
Like a joke. The two princes were alive but he was dead.
***
It got dark and he was finally able to get up late at night.
He had wasted a whole day like this, but he didn't regret it. He really didn't even get up and quickly toured the archive records to understand his situation.
His action would not be without results, he could be said to have almost mastered the main subject.
He massaged his aching shoulder and made his way to his room.
His fingers were red and twisted from holding a pencil. Now she feels so weak. He went to his room without even taking a shower.
Anyway.
Tired to death.
He paused when he entered the room.
There is no one.
He squinted his eyes but didn't say anything.
Even if they have a marriage to happen, it's just an illusion to keep her under her protection. So whatever he did, he wouldn't care.
It could be someone she loves.
But there is no need to go any further.
While many problems already exist now. She couldn't be bothered to play house here.
He moved forward and collapsed onto the bed. Before long, his eyes darkened and he fell asleep.
***
Anying straightened his mask and robe and moved forward.
The night is lively and exuberant.
His eyes radiated a chilling feeling, quickly locking in the people he entered.
His lips curled in slow motion.
This is the auction.
Where it was sold 3 days ago.
He came to take revenge.
She still lacked strength and was weaker than a poor woman.
But this does not prevent revenge.
Weakness does not destroy abilities. She hid, she easily mingled with the crowd, and she quickly disappeared.
***
Next day.
Yanzing opened his eyes.
He blinked in surprise and stared blankly at the ceiling.
It should get up... but why?
That's right, he was going to be late for work. Now she should get up, take a good shower, and get dressed...
Then he has to make haste for breakfast. He would take his shoes, coat, and phone and go to the bus stop to wait for the bus.
He will take a glance at the news until the car arrives, get in when the car arrives, and have to travel standing up again as there is no space left.
Monotonous and boring life.
He would shove his phone in his pocket and look around, wearily. Familiar faces he saw every morning, but people he didn't recognize.
The driver who drives the bus will scratch his big belly with his usual weariness and grunt, the old woman standing in the corner will stare at the young people in front of him, the lovers will hold hands in the back seat and will not look at each other out of shame.
one whole.
But for some reason, he always felt himself a pale presence in this picture.
It was as if this world was ignoring the existence of the front.
He has such a faint personality. Even the manager at Us was unaware that he had an employee like him. Arriving, as usual, would,d be what interrupted her thoughts.
When the bus stopped, he would take a step to get off, almost crushing him as such a large crowd hadn't even noticed its presence.
After nearly surviving the saved square, he was able to half escape the fate of being crushed. Then, already exhausted, she would sigh and get some hot coffee in the cafe she passed by to get some energy. And a donut.
He took a step, took a sip of coffee, took another step, and took a bite of a muffin.
When he arrives at work, they will both be finished, and he will throw them in the trash right in front of the door.
He would clap his hands, straighten himself, and take a deep breath.
He is a new intern. It can analyze and predict surprisingly. It's as if he's unfounded... he doesn't even remember how he got that ability. However, finding a job was not easy.
It will go in and work as usual until the specific time comes. The people he passes by will not even feel his presence and will not even greet him. Well, even if he spoke, his voice would disappear into the air. It was never noticed, never noticed.
Sometimes he feels that he doesn't belong here and that this world can't take him.
"It's so boring-" the documents in his hand. His mood worked as if he was a robot with no fluctuations and had been connected to an automatic. Acting this way had caused her to never feel any emotion.
It was as if living was a duty and he was fulfilling it.
The only thing that would create feelings for him was that fiction. For the first time, he had been intrigued by this fascinating world at a glance, giving him hope.
Therefore, this fiction had a special place for him.
And that's why he couldn't leave her even if it ended badly.
At the same time, he was like a crazy fan who was so impulsive that he went to the author's door when it gave the finale.
***
No.
He no longer has a job.
Not even in that world.
4 days dead and here.
4...days... today was the 4th day...
He nervously massaged his forehead, no he was dead in the modern world. Therefore, he would not go to work.
So why get up? What was it that motivated him? Why did he keep fighting for something when he found life so boring? Was it for his dead mother or for the people who gave him hope?
Or he...
Suddenly, Anyin's vague silhouette appeared in his mind. She sighed and messed up her hair even more angrily.
Suddenly his hand stopped.
This is nervousness.
It looked like it had been quiet for a few days. Now it has begun to reveal itself unfoundedly again.
The smell of a certain person in the bed disappeared, and the suppressed frenzy that was running through his veins began to resurface.
He was a little surprised. It had subsided...since that night.
His body was cut off.
The 2nd day he came here with him, he slept and the 3rd day went smoothly. If today is Day 4 and it reappears... it means that the sleeping issue lasts for a day.
"Damn! Doesn't that mean you have to do it every night!"
All of a sudden, the anger got worse.
"Anyway!"
His goal of becoming a mad and tyrant emperor is still in his mind. If he wants power and there is no time, he must take the shortcut.
Fear is the fastest and easiest way to influence people. But also the one that erupts the quickest... must find balance. He should take everyone under his control with punishment and reward methods.
He slowly got up from the bed. The swelling between his legs made him feel even more nervous.
It wasn't that hard when I was a girl!
Even if the pleasure he experienced was high, it still meant that he would be more quickly affected by the emotions. His hormones are violent and he is shaking his body like a dam about to overflow. Specifically, the drug in that incubation that's still not even active. Its mere presence in his blood was enough to deafen him, and once it broke out, he would completely lose control.
She straightened her dress and stood up, brushing her hair back. He headed for the door.
Servants are accustomed to preparing the bath every morning without taking orders.
As he walked out the door, the woman's eyes quickly fell on him.
She could feel those eyes. Those eyes go crazy with lust and greed. That person who is excited about the position of the emperor and power. That body, softened by disgusting dreams while rubbing its tense and sweaty hands, looks as if it will jump on it the moment it touches it.
Yanzhing's jaw tightened. His expressionless face suddenly turned into an eerie look.
He seemed to forget that his entire palace was made up of perverts.
And when the drug suddenly breaks out, it's probably a group with everyone in the palace... ahhhhh!
For it not to be such a silly and stupid thing, these people who do not know their place and place should be cleared.
Radically.
He could not leave any danger or threat haphazardly.
If something happens afterward, it will be purely out of his stupidity.
***
Yanzhing entered the bathroom and gently pulled on her loose clothes. In an instant, they all fell over him, and his graceful body was revealed.
He shivered from the cold, but his body began to itch a little more.
Now he knows how to satisfy himself. Even though it's the second time-
He grasped the situation quickly.
He sat down and leaned against the wall. The room was also hot because the water was steaming. He lifted the press and sighed, staring at the ceiling.
The ceiling is quite high, and this room alone is larger than his modern home.
His slender neck was exposed as he lifted the press. If Anyin were here, he would not be able to restrain himself and bite.
Yanzhing did not stop long. He took out the toys he had used before and wanted to finish his work quickly. There was so much to do, he couldn't hang around all day with a stick under him, but he couldn't spend all of his time here either.
He reached for the lotion. He squeezed her hand. It was still cold. She unconsciously thought about what had happened that morning, and her hands went to her nipples. The liquid moistened the bruised strawberries.
Anyin played so wildly that day. Even though it's still the second day over, their ends look broken and bloody. Even with a tendency to fade, the marks are still evident. This caused her to ache and become sensitive as soon as she touched it.
He unconsciously bit his lip.
Her nipples seemed suddenly erect.
And his lower body also moved.
It was just a touch! But when I think about that day, the pleasure increases exponentially.
How did he do it?
Ah yes, Anyin seemed to be squeezed like that.
He suddenly increased his strength, and an uncontrollable groan escaped his lips.
Yanzhing "..."
Even as the moan quickly disappeared from the room, he suddenly felt so… embarrassed.
But he is a person who gets used to it quickly. Therefore, his left hand slowly curved down his body as his right hand cupped her breasts.
It didn't catch on right away. He touched his balls instead. Those balls are bulging and soft. But it swelled even more when it was in the skirt. He was especially chubby.
Its stamen is light in color and there are not many hairs around it. But that didn't mean there weren't any.
Soft hairs tickled with his fingers, not the organ.
His body is at its most sensitive. If she suddenly did it with someone like this... She even thought that she would get pregnant in this body, according to the rules of this ridiculous world.
He took the lubricant again and poured it into the artificial elastic organ.
The owner of the previous body. He doesn't know where he got this thing from, but in reality, it was delicate, realistic, and big... moreover, it even looked like it had mods?
He looked behind him in surprise.
It was vibrating last time. It resembles vibrators in modern times. But this.. the world is prone to magic and power. It's not technology.
A little curiosity prevailed and he looked behind him. It looks like there are 4 keys in total on the artificial organ. These vibration strength adjustment options? He thought this way. When he touched the first button, it vibrated as he predicted. This vibration is really loud and no wonder he almost couldn't stand it when he was acting like crazy in it before.
He touched the second one... He suddenly stopped? Was it the pause button? No wait... what's going on??
Yanzhing "??"
Confused, he watched the organ in his hand shrink. It's shrunk and grown... it's like its shape is being rearranged. It was hollowed out and became void. As if to implant his organ... he flinched when he thought about it! He doesn't know whether to be happy because he suddenly doesn't have to do it with his hand or to make fun of him because he's getting better in these matters.
He placed his organ inside. As if sensing the organ's presence, the object suddenly narrowed and tightened!
"Ugh-"
He unconsciously wanted to remove it, but that thing seemed to have been vacuumed in there. Later-
Suddenly it started to move, with strong suction force! He squeezed and loosened the object with great force as if sucking on his instrument. It started abruptly, passing through the bone, his body quickly slackening into weakness. Her face suddenly flushed, and her nipples came forward with even more tenderness.
"Umm-"
The object secretes fluid and continues to move by applying pressure. Sticky and full of shame and lust, the noises coming out of her every move... she continued to make loud noises as she sucked on her wet organ, and it had already reached her climax unconsciously...! But!
Can't ejaculate!
His organ twitched and he felt the wetness seep out. But it is as if the object was deliberately designed to block it.
"Hnnh-" He wanted to pull it off. Pulling out and emptying... This is nearly impossible as it clings tightly to the tool ratio and it seemed like another mode was worth trying to pull, the object... changing?! It continued to become soft and slimy and spread.
When she hesitated, her two nipples and organ were trapped by this jelly-like object.
***
It was like a shapeless object. The object resembles slimes. The cold touch made her nipples wet. It became slick on his body and the piece began to move as if it were alive.
"Ahhh-" a state of pleasure he hadn't felt before swallowed his whole consciousness.
The automatically programmed dildo engulfed his penis. It was warm, such that it was as if he had stepped inside someone.
The toy, which began to play and pull her nipples to the extreme, moved around her organ like a hot tongue. "Agh!"
He has come again!
He started rubbing his body on the ground like crazy. It wrapped around the soft jelly-like object balls and began to tighten and loosen.
He gasped uncontrollably.
As if something was slowly creeping into you-
The wetness surrounding her ass effortlessly passed through the hole and hardened inside. He suddenly began to tremble, and suddenly the combination of these things was enough for him to come back.
But he twitched and stopped, still preventing the discharge of the tool.
He bit his lips, clenching his clothes underneath.
Pushing her hips forward, she pressed her organ against the instrument. The tool got stuck and loosened, it emptied as it loosened, but this discharge continued intermittently. It contracted and relaxed, came and went. When her semen finally overflowed into her hands, liquids were dripping from the hole on her wet hips.
He sighed rapidly.
And he wanted to get up to clean up.
Only...
A particular tool is still in hard mode. The object he thought he was standing on suddenly became aggressive. All the pieces of his chest and organ started to gather and go into his hole!
"Ahhhh!"
He can't stop that slippery thing. It is writhing in a sticky object.
His penis moved and fluid gushed out.
Wet and slippery sticks got in and out. It was delicate and sticky, like the tentacles of an octopus. It was like he was vacuuming inside!
He was startled! It's as if that object is constantly writhing and creeping into every part of it, like a piece of the tongue inside it. But it swelled and continued to swell! The previously soft tissue was turning into a large piece and hardening. It was moving quickly to vibrate and spin, and the front's hands instinctively made her grasp her organ. He grabbed his penis and began to move quickly. His penis continued to leak, piece by piece, like an open faucet, but it did not drain. His hands were already wet and slippery.
To facilitate the ejaculation, he brought his other hand to his hip and played with his fingers around her hole.
That soft place was twitching harder, feeling its presence.
"Ugh- ummm, ha haah-" he continued to gasp and his body twisted. His hard penis wiggled and prepared to spill his semen.
When he instinctively felt that it had reached its climax, he rose, squeezing his hand on his organ, and thrusting his finger into the deepest part of his hole, and suddenly it gushed!
He froze in amazement because it seemed to squirt not only from the front... but also from the back??
Yanzhing "???"
He was suddenly terrified!
He removed his finger and stared at the clear liquid. Warm fluid flowing from her hip... Like a woman's body...
She suddenly remembered.
Here men can get pregnant too.
Naturally, their bodily structures would also be suitable for this.
His face turned red as his hole continued to contract and loosen.
"What the hell?" His voice trembled.
That meant being able to obey stupid fiction and have children all over the world!
This is bullshit!
He felt her thighs as hot as she could be as her body suddenly turned to ice.
The kind she wants to cut out.
—To be continued