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The Prince and the Farmhand’s Passionate Encounter.

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Wang Yisheng was just a farmhand. Returning home one day, he was forcibly pinned down by a stranger who shamelessly made use of a cucumber. The man, proud as a cat, maintained his air of superiority even while under the effects of an aphrodisiac, commanding Wang Yisheng to lick when told to lick, and thrust when told to thrust. Having lost his purity to a mere farmhand, the prince of the grand Da Mao Kingdom, Prince Miao Wei, was surprisingly pleased with Wang Yisheng's service. "Reluctantly," he decided to take Wang Yisheng as his personal male concubine, ensuring he was attended to day and night. However, how could the noble prince, Miao Wei, restrict himself to only one male pet? What if this insolent dog became arrogant from being overly pampered? "This prince must take on new male concubines to prevent this disobedient servant from thinking too highly of himself. Obediently allow this prince to dominate you as I see fit!" "Your Highness can ride me however you wish. I’ll make sure you’re so weak in the legs and swollen in the belly that you’ll never want to leave me." "Stop talking! This prince orders you to serve me properly!" "As you command, Your Highness." Life as a farmhand was already difficult, but now dealing with the prince, whose insatiable needs couldn’t be satisfied by one "giant rod," was another challenge altogether. Cat Prince: "From my royal experience, let me tell you—all loyal and honest dogs secretly harbor a desire to ‘bully’ cats." Dog Farmhand: "Dedicated to ‘bullying’ His Royal Catness for a hundred years." The Cat Prince swatted Wang Yisheng’s approaching face away with a paw, irritated by his incessant attempts to lick and tease. "This prince is of noble blood! You lowly mutt can’t just think you’ll breed with me whenever you please!"
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

"Damn it!"

The man in fancy clothes leaned against the wall, panting heavily, his handsome face showing an abnormal blush, his soft body could hardly stand, big drops of sweat rolled down his cheeks, soaking the hair at the temples.

"Hmm..." The man bit his lips tightly, still unable to stop the groan from leaking out. Every time the close-fitting underwear rubbed against his skin, it was like torture, producing a burning and stimulating pleasure, especially the friction of the two swollen points on his chest made him crazy, a little bit of pleasure seemed to become a strand of difficult silk thread entangled with his hot body.

A small stream of water obviously flowed out of his unspeakable private parts, soaking his lower body and close-fitting underwear, the erect penis was straight against the pants, even the complicated robe could not hide the shape, and a little bit of water was imprinted on the crotch of the pants.

The back hole was also itchy.

"Hurry up and find him! If he runs away, watch out for your heads!"

When the man heard the chaotic footsteps and scolding from afar, he immediately went into a dark alley on the side, turned over and jumped into a house, and hid in the woodshed of this family.

The footsteps ran past the wall soon, and the man listened carefully until the footsteps gradually disappeared and he could no longer hear the sound of the group of people. He breathed a sigh of relief.

As his tense body softened, the man leaned against the wall weakly, no longer caring whether the ground was dirty or not, and slid down to sit on the ground, exhaling hot air from his mouth.

The heat that had just been suppressed due to nervousness rushed into his limbs and bones, causing the man to involuntarily grab the collar of his chest and clamp his legs.

A stream of small water flowed out uncontrollably, and the crotch suddenly became sticky. The pants were already soaked. The man raised his face, put one hand tremblingly on the hem of his clothes, and kneaded the hem close to his lower body.

"Uh..." The shallow and sticky moan was hoarse and emotional. The mind that was about to be controlled by the aphrodisiac gradually became blank, and he only hoped to comfort the squirming and wet private parts.

"Well... No..."

The pride of being a prince did not allow him to do such a dissolute thing that would lose the face of the royal family, but the emptiness of his lower body almost swallowed up his sober reason. His legs rubbed involuntarily, and the flesh walls immediately rubbed against each other eagerly. The weak pleasure of numbness and sourness made him spit out a comfortable low moan, and a stream of warm and lewd water gushed out of his lower body.

"Well... Ah..." The man finally couldn't help but open his legs, fumbled with his right hand to untie his belt, and impatiently reached into his pants to grab the penis and rubbed it without any skills.

The erect penis rarely receives such a warm reception. It is aroused and raises its head, spits out sexual fluids, but no matter how much fluid it spits out, it cannot make the man ejaculate. Instead, it makes the man's mouth, which he never wants to touch, flow more eagerly, and wets the back hole with sticky fluids.

Such a shameless look as if in heat makes the man's eyes red. He strokes his penis vigorously. The slender penis hurts, but he still strokes it self-torturingly, hoping to use the pain to relieve the unbearableness brought by the aphrodisiac.

Creak——

Suddenly, the old wooden door made a harsh sound of opening, and a ray of sunlight illuminated the dark woodshed. The man was suddenly illuminated by the sunlight, and he instinctively raised his head. He saw a tall and straight man in the backlight, and the man's figure almost covered his whole body. The man in coarse cloth shorts had a layer of brilliant golden light on his exposed arms. His bronze skin was firm and strong, and his muscles bulged into beautiful arcs. The man's eyes were hot and his heart was pounding. He wanted to crawl over and kneel down to lick the shiny sweat on the man's arms, untie the man's belt, and open his hole to let the man fuck him.

The breathing became heavier and heavier. The man swallowed his saliva, and the fingers holding the penis accidentally touched the soft little mouth below. A burst of pleasure like an electric current made the man tremble.

"Ah..."

The appearance of the strange man made him more eager to be pierced and possessed. The desire directly invaded his mind. Two fingers pierced into the hole fiercely. The hot and wet flesh immediately wrapped around the two fingers, squirming and craving for the fingers' thrusting and friction.

The man was also shocked. He didn't quite understand how a young man with gorgeous clothes who looked like he was not from an ordinary family appeared in his shabby woodshed. He stared blankly at the young man's flushed face and the fair skin exposed by his wide-open collar.

This skin is really white! It is even whiter than those beautiful maids he had seen from afar in the palace. It looks warm and smooth.

The man touched his head. Those maids who served the prince were not what he, a farmhand who fetched water, chopped wood and made fire in the kitchen of the palace, could dream of.

"Does this gentleman need my help?" The man, who was penniless, didn't think there was anything left to steal in his house, and there was no need for a thief to dress so ostentatiously. The man walked over and prepared to politely send the gentleman out the door.

Unexpectedly, the gentleman glanced over and stared at him deeply. Being stared at by a handsome gentleman made the man a little at a loss for words, with a silly smile on his rough face.

"Come here..." The voice was hoarse, and only the man himself knew the strong desire in it.

When he first heard the voice of the handsome gentleman, the man didn't know why he heard a hint of seduction. He walked forward, and suddenly his eyes blurred. The handsome gentleman suddenly rushed towards him. A bright light flashed by. The man's ears buzzed, staring at the enlarged handsome face and the cold dagger against his neck.

What's going on?

Did he really encounter a thief? Or a thief with martial arts.

The man felt that his brain was not enough, so he silently took out the salary he had just received today - one or two taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to the man.

Without even looking at the silver, the man arrogantly ordered: "Lie down."

The man held the silver and lay straight on the ground. The man changed from standing to kneeling, with the dagger still against his neck, and ordered again: "Close your eyes."

The man closed his eyes obediently, and felt that his body was touched by fingers in several places, and then he could not move.

The man who was acupunctured for the first time opened his eyes and saw the man's arrogant face at a glance. He was about to say something, but found that he couldn't even say a word.

The man said coldly: "If you serve well, I will reward you. If you don't serve well, I will make you live a life worse than death."

The man felt that his brain was not enough, and he stared at the man with his eyes. He saw the man slowly take off his pants, and his two long legs were dazzlingly white. The man lifted the hem of his robe, and his white and tender thighs rushed straight into his sight.

The lower body, similar to him but not similar to him, was smooth like a newborn baby. The dripping genitals were covered with a long silver thread. Although it was of normal thickness, it did not have a male scrotum. Instead, it had a light pink slit. The two thin flower lips were small and delicate, covering the slit.

What was going on? Wasn't she a man? Why did she look different from him?

The man stared at the pink slit that looked like a small bud. He didn't know whether it was because he was being looked at there or because of the aphrodisiac. A small stream of transparent water flowed out of the slit. The already wet slit shrank and spit out more lewd water, which flowed along the lower body to the inner thighs on both sides, emitting a lewd watery light.

The man looked at the slit spitting water, and his throat became dry as if on fire. He couldn't help but stare at the shrinking water in the slit, as if it could never dry up.

The gap was stared at nakedly by a strange man. The man's body was aroused. His flower hole was shrinking rapidly, and streams of lewd water flowed out.

The man's eyes darkened. He could no longer control his lustful body. He opened his legs and knelt on both sides of the man's face, letting his flower hole face the man's face. He ordered in a hoarse voice: "Lick it well for me. If you don't lick it well, I will cut off your tongue."

The warm lewd water dripped onto the man's lips. A smell that was not sure whether it was fishy or sweet spread into his nose, seducing the man with lustful charm.

The flower hole that had never been opened to anyone was approaching the man's lips little by little. The man couldn't stand the seductive breath and took the initiative to extend his tongue. The tip of his tongue picked apart the two flower lips that were pressed together, revealing the sensitive flower core at the top of the flower lips and the aroused flower hole.

It was so small that he could cover it completely with his mouth.

The man licked without any skill, just instinctively licked the flower hole with his tongue, sucked the flower lips, stretched the flower lips into his mouth and sucked them, and nibbled them gently with his teeth.

"Ah ah..." Just this was enough for the man to get horny. The soft tongue licked the tender flesh between the two flower lips, and the slight pain of the teeth biting the flower lips stimulated the flower hole, making the flower hole shamelessly horny.

The man's tongue touched the flower core, and found that every time he licked it, the flower core became bigger and harder, and the people kneeling in front of him would give a heavy gasp, so he licked the flower core directly.

The overly sensitive flower core could not withstand the licking of the tongue, and the numb pleasure came sharply, which was more stimulating than simply licking the hole.

With a thin layer of sweat on his face, the man lifted the hem of his robe with one hand, revealing his smooth lower body, and held his penis with the other hand, stroking it up and down. The flower hole licked by the tongue bloomed, and the two dripping flower lips turned to the sides, revealing more tender and pink hole meat. The flesh bead on the top of the flower lips was taken into the man's big mouth and sucked in bursts. The tongue clumsily wrapped around the flower core, and the rough tongue coating kept crossing the extremely sensitive top of the flower core.

The intense pleasure made the man's whole body soft, and the depths of the flower hole became more and more empty. The hungry friction of the inner wall only brought more empty itching. A stream of obscene water gushed out, washing the inner wall controlled by aphrodisiac, making the flower hole that he was ashamed of even more wet, especially the man's unshaved stubble touched the tender flower hole, which made the man tremble, and the emptiness of wanting to be fucked almost swallowed up his reason.

It's so... so comfortable... How can it be so comfortable?

The man opened his thighs as wide as possible, and the small flower hole pressed the man's mouth. The man bit his flower core and treated this delicate little thing carefully, fearing that he would hurt him. The swollen flower core swelled lewdly, breaking through the cover of the flower lips and standing upright on the top of the flower lips. The man bit it carefully, and the tip of his tongue licked the flower core harder and harder, making the man raise his face, his legs trembling and clamping his head, and his shaking hands could hardly hold the penis.

"Ah...ah..." The man's moan changed its tone, and the thin sweat condensed into beads and slid down to his chin. He pulled up the hem of his robe, and his flat belly twitched. "It's so comfortable...you licked me very happily, I'm considering leaving your tongue to serve me...ah...lick me harder...lick me well...um..."

The pleasure rushed to the genitals in front of him. The slender genitals were swollen with blood, and the raised glans kept spitting out transparent mucus, which stained the man's bony hands. Drops of mucus dripped down the glans, forming a lewd silver thread, falling on the man's forehead and hair.

The flower hole exuding the smell of estrus made the man breathe deeply, and the tip of his nose rubbed the root of the genitals. The smell that was not sure whether it was fishy or sweet was almost fatal, making the man's whole body hot, and waves of heat flowed to his lower body along with the blood.

Normally, he could get relief by moving his five fingers. But at this moment, not only could he not move, but his nose was filled with the aphrodisiac smell that stimulated his blood. His pain could be imagined.

This young man who called himself "this king" was really abominable. He thought that he was a prince just because he was dressed more luxuriously than others! He, Wang Yisheng, was not so easy to fool!

The more Wang Yisheng thought about it, the angrier he got. It just so happened that this guy's lower body was the most attractive white and tender, his legs, buttocks and penis were also white, which was not the same as his black and purple penis. Even the little flower that men should not have looked tender. Even if he was angry, he couldn't bear to hurt this little flower.

"Ah ah... Hurry up... Hurry up and lick me, you idiot, what are you daydreaming about!" The man quickly stroked his penis, but found that the idiot who was casually pulled in to relieve his sexual desire did not move his tongue. He was immediately furious, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows to glare at the idiot who had burned incense in his previous life to be used as a tool for relieving his sexual desire in this life.

Sure enough, he should have his tongue cut off. He dared not to serve him when he was feeling comfortable!

The man looked unfriendly. If it weren't for the aphrodisiac, he would not have let a lowly person touch his noble body in this broken place.

The two people's eyes accidentally collided. Wang Yisheng looked at the handsome man with beads of sweat on his face. His slightly raised eyebrows revealed a different style. His slightly raised phoenix eyes were fierce and fierce, but the corners of his eyes with a blush were very charming. A strand of black long hair fell from his shoulders, and his sharp eyes made his heart beat.

"Lick it quickly! If you don't, I'll kill you!" the man said cruelly.

While glaring at the man and licking the flower hole, Wang Yisheng felt that his lower body was about to explode, and the sweet smell of the flower hole made him feel like he had taken an aphrodisiac. The gentle licking gradually changed the taste, biting the flower core fiercely, letting the flower core slip out between the teeth, and then sucking it back with the lips. The pulling and tugging made the man almost scream with pleasure.

"Who allowed you to bite me...ah...don't bite me...damn idiot! If you bite me, I will slay your whole family...um...ah..."

The pain was accompanied by stimulation, and the stimulation was accompanied by pain. The sharp pleasure was pervasive. The hole without lips and tongue care was still squirming. Only the man's stubble pricked the tender flower lips and the tender hole. The man twisted his waist back and forth unconsciously, letting the flower hole rub against the man's stubble.

Even if the stubble hurts the flower hole, it can't compare to the pleasure of the stubble rubbing the flower hole. The man indulges in the feeling of the flower core being pulled by the man's mouth. The tip of the tongue pierces the top of the flower core again and again, and the intense pleasure hits the man's excited body.

"Ah... I can't stand it... It's so uncomfortable... So comfortable..." A strong wetness that has never been experienced before surges from the depths of the flower hole, washing the flesh that begins to spasm. He instinctively contracts the flower hole to prevent the wetness from knocking him down, but it's too late. His right hand unconsciously strokes quickly, and the body that has long been out of control wants to spray out with the wetness.

The taut legs clamp the man's head even tighter, the flower lips on both sides are pressed against the man's thick lips, the squirming hole rubs the man's stubble as if it doesn't feel any pain, and the erect flower core squeezes into the man's big mouth, accepting the man's tongue licking that makes him crazy.

"Give it to me... give it to me..." With a blank mind, he could no longer remember his identity. The man removed the foreskin of the glans and scratched the sensitive entrance fiercely. The large amount of mucus and the secretion of the flower hole were as sultry as the water. "Ah ah——"

Unable to bear the strong wetness from the depths of the flower hole, the man suddenly raised his face and arched his body. The heavy hair crown decorated with jade fell off, and his hair fell like a waterfall, covering the gorgeous robe. Large amounts of semen rushed out of the spasmodic flesh and spurted out from under the raised hem. The erect penis trembled and shot out streams of semen, which fell on the head and hair of the man who continued to lick the squirting flower hole between the legs.

The man was licked by him and twitched again. He leaned back weakly. His legs were kneeling down because the posture made the flower hole open. The blood-filled petals became thicker. The twitching hole sprayed a small stream of lewd water, which all sprayed on the man's mouth and chin. The man stretched out his tongue from the flower core to the hole, and licked the remaining lewd water from top to bottom.