"Hmm, what you say does make some sense." Mei Fei, who hadn't been 'nourished' for a long time, was now panting and dazed, as if Liu Hairui's hands held magic. Whenever they touched her body, she would become limp and powerless, and his hands were particularly adept at caressing her sensitive spots, leaving her with no strength to resist at all. Quickly, she spread her legs and pulled down Liu Hairui's pants, "You wretched servant, you must serve your mistress well today."
"Mistress, rest assured, I will definitely make you very comfortable today." Liu Hairui knelt between Mei Fei's legs and gently rubbed a few times, saying, "Mistress, I think the current harem is a season of troubles. We should find a way to make the Empress and the Grand Commandant fight. When they are both weakened, it will be our time to step in and clean up the mess."
"Yes, but how can we make them fight? The Grand Commandant and the Empress are very cautious now. They won't take the initiative unless they are sure of victory," Mei Fei wriggled her hips, it had been a long time, two or three years perhaps, since she had felt a man inside her. She remembered when she was favored, the Emperor would stay with her every day, and they would engage in intimate acts daily. Now that she has fallen out of favor, the Emperor no longer visits. "I'll leave this to you to handle."
"Mistress, I really can't handle this matter. They both summoned me today, ostensibly for the matter of Consort Lan, but in reality, they wanted to know which side I stand on. If I stand out at this moment, I will definitely be killed, and then you will not have a man to serve you in the future," Liu Hairui deliberately emphasized the word 'man,' then thrust forcefully, almost pushing Mei Fei to the peak. She no longer had the ability to refuse Liu Hairui, and thought to herself, it's true, she finally got a man who could serve her, and if he died, she would have to live without a man again.
"I will take care of this matter." Liu Hairui intensified his movements and continued, "But I cannot show my face recently. So, I will arrange for someone else to do it."
"Hmm, I trust you. No matter what happens, you must not die. I still need you to serve me. If someone has to die, find a scapegoat within our palace," Mei Fei was now completely immersed in the pleasure that Liu Hairui brought her, not thinking about anything else. After gasping with her mouth open for a while, as if remembering something, she said, "Does anyone know that you are not a real eunuch?"
"No one knows, only you. How could I dare let others know? If others knew, I would have been dead already," Liu Hairui lifted one of Mei Fei's legs, let her place her hands on the edge of the pool behind her, and stood up, thrusting forward again.
"That's good, we must keep this a secret, otherwise, both you and I will die."
"Rest assured, I am as tight-lipped as can be. This time, I'll let you truly savor the feeling of being drenched by a man, ensuring you know the flavor of having a man's touch," Liu Hairui forcefully thrust against Mei Fei's body.
As Liu Hairui increased his intensity, Mei Fei could no longer withstand it and finally cried out. Yes, that's the feeling she hadn't tasted for so long—the sensation of being possessed by a man was so vividly present in her mind, as if the entire world had become wonderful in an instant. Unable to help herself, she began to move her body in response.