Chapter 213: The Wanton Woman
The Dark Guards had just witnessed a live "spring palace" show on horseback. They truly had no idea how they were going to report this to The Crown Prince.
None of them could have imagined that Sun Jiaojiao, the Crown Princess, would be so slutty as to tease a man on horseback.
It wasn't until Sun Jiaojiao and Xiao Liu finally found an inn, checked in, washed up, and went to sleep that the Dark Guards let loose and began to discuss animatedly.
"If The Crown Prince knew what the Crown Princess was like, he'd probably be angered to death."
"In my opinion, it's better not to report this kind of thing."
"Why not report it?"
"This sort of thing... it counts as a royal scandal, doesn't it? I'm just afraid that after The Crown Prince finds out, he might get the idea to silence us..."
"That makes sense. Right, we can't risk our heads."
"The Crown Prince probably already knew about the Crown Princess's affair with her guard, right? Isn't it common knowledge in the residence? It's impossible for The Crown Prince not to know. He already turned a blind eye and let them run off, and he didn't order their deaths. He must be as magnanimous as a prime minister. Besides, the Crown Princess is so slutty, yet The Crown Prince dotes on her exclusively. He doesn't even have a single concubine, let alone a consort. Who knows, maybe he just likes this slutty style of hers..."
"This is too slutty, isn't it? Can The Crown Prince handle it? It's not like you didn't hear how slutty she was. She couldn't even wait, right on the horse, she wrapped her legs around the man and they went at it. She's simply a wanton woman."
"You're not The Crown Prince. How do you know if he can handle it or not?"
"Any man would be sucked dry by her, right?"
"You don't want to be sucked dry by her? Didn't you get hard when she was acting all slutty?"
"I got hard, but that's normal. Who could listen to that kind of talk and not react..."
"See? Sour grapes. Who knows, if it were you on that horse, you might be fucking her even harder. Hurry up, wash up, and go guard the door. Listen for any movements inside. Don't lose them."
"I'm not going. You go. What if that adulterous couple is at it again with their filthy business? I can't stand to listen."
"Eavesdropping on the Crown Princess... isn't that a sweet gig? You won't get to hear this when we're back at the residence!"
"If it's such a sweet gig, you go!"
"I told you to go, so just go. Stop talking nonsense and scram."
After bickering for half a day, the Dark Guard who disliked Sun Jiaojiao finally relented to his companion. Speechless, he went to guard Sun Jiaojiao's door to prevent them from losing her and having some mishap.
In truth, The Crown Prince's main forces were not far behind, ready to provide support at any time. They had only sent these two to follow closely, fearing they would alert their targets.
Sure enough, after this Dark Guard crouched outside the door, his ears knew no peace for the entire night.
From the room, one moment it was "Husband, you're so big," the next it was "Husband, be gentle," and then "Good brother, fuck me gently..." In short, it never stopped. It was either Sun Jiaojiao's debauched, cooing voice or the pa pa pa sound of fucking a hole and the sound of fluids. Without even going inside, one could imagine how intense the battle in the room was, how deeply the two bodies were entangled.
The Dark Guard couldn't help but get hard himself. He gripped his member through his pants and, listening to Sun Jiaojiao's wanton cries, quietly finished himself off.
"That little bitch, she's so fucking slutty," the Dark Guard cursed Sun Jiaojiao in his heart for making him burn with desire. "Born to be fucked by men. It would be better if she was fucked to death in bed, save her from coming out and plaguing people."
In his eyes, Sun Jiaojiao was a thousand-year-old fox spirit who had bewitched their wise and mighty Crown Prince. It would be best to tie her to a stake and burn the fox spirit to death.
Thinking about it, their Crown Prince was the truly pitiful one.
At this moment, The Crown Prince was probably burning the midnight oil, dealing with military affairs, right?
And this wanton Crown Princess? She was in bed with a low-status guard, fighting three hundred rounds, drenched in sweat, wanting more and more.
"Pah!" He secretly spat in disgust at Sun Jiaojiao, but when he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the image of Sun Jiaojiao, wanton and begging for pleasure beneath a man.
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