At the city’s post station, Long Yun was anxiously pacing. When he saw the carriage arrive, he rushed forward excitedly, waiting for Long Junhao to disembark. However, he was startled to see a large and two small figures also getting off.
“Master, why did Madam and the children come? The situation is very dangerous now! There are riots in the city every day, and it’s completely chaotic. The safety of Madam and the children—” Long Yun hesitated.
“Enough! Let’s go inside first,” Long Junhao said, his handsome face turning cold.
“Yes, this subordinate spoke out of turn,” Long Yun thought, cursing his own anxiety for making him forget his place.
Long Junhao led the way, carrying Long Zhen. Lan Lan watched this man who could support the heavens, wondering if she was being too selfish by coming along when she knew he had urgent matters.
The narrative explores complex emotional dynamics, highlighting themes of duty, family, and personal conflict against a backdrop of political unrest in a historical Chinese setting.
Junhao loves her deeply and has sacrificed much for her. She feels she cannot let him down any further.
Lingfeng is a source of pain for her. She longs to see him again and would prefer he declare he no longer loves her rather than remain distant, leaving her tormented by mixed feelings. She acknowledges her greed; she always wants more.
Lost in her thoughts, she fell asleep again, and when she awoke, she found Long Junhao watching her with a mischievous smile.
“You’re finally awake?” he asked, his hands becoming unruly. Feeling his firm body against her, Lan’s face flushed with allure. She giggled at him, then reached out her hand, freeing his desire. Her touch increased in strength, and she observed his struggle, secretly enjoying his heavy breathing. Eventually, he flipped her underneath, and she surrendered to him.
“You little temptress, see how I’ll deal with you,” Long Junhao said, inflamed with desire as he tore off her clothes and gripped her. The slight pain caused Lan to moan in excitement.
When Lan could no longer bear his sweet “torments” and begged for mercy, he pushed deep into her warmth, creating passionate peaks together.
Intoxicating moans filled the room until midnight.
