TTDYM - Chapter 114

Chapter 114: Ancient-Style "Car" Sex (1)

Only after Sun Jiaojiao got into the Crown Prince's sedan chair did she belatedly mutter, "Oh no, I think I was just rude. I left without saying goodbye to the Eighth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince."

The Crown Prince's expression changed upon hearing this.

This woman, she was too much of a "flower-attracting butterfly" (a flirt). He had to keep a close eye on her.

The lecherous look on the Eighth Prince's face just now clearly showed he was interested in his woman.

But Sun Jiaojiao, lacking perception, didn't notice His Highness the Crown Prince's dark expression. She curiously leaned in front of him and said "Yi" twice. "Your Highness, why is your face so red? Do you have heatstroke? Or... are you thinking of doing that in broad daylight?"

She had suffered a stomach full of grievances in the imperial court. Now, in the Crown Prince's sedan chair, knowing she was completely safe, she started acting up again, unable to resist seducing the arrogant and handsome Crown Prince.

She deliberately pulled her clothes down, revealing a thin strap on her fragrant shoulder—it was the sexy lingerie she had newly designed and made, based on a modern three-point style.

Sure enough, under her flirtatious gaze, the Crown Prince's Dragon Root swelled. He urgently pressed her against the side of the sedan chair, his body burning with desire. "You little seductress, trying to hook someone again?"

The Crown Prince's strength was always great. This push made the entire sedan chair shake.

Fortunately, these sedan bearers were men who had seen the world. While carrying His Highness the Crown Prince's sedan, what assassination scenes hadn't they seen? They could handle this level of shaking.

Soon, they stabilized the sedan chair again, as if nothing had happened, and continued to move forward as if walking on flat ground.

But inside the sedan chair, coquettish moans continuously sounded.

"Ah... ah... Your Highness, what are you doing... Your Highness, be gentle..."

Sun Jiaojiao never expected the Crown Prince to be so impatient that he would pull off her underpants right in the sedan chair, pin her down, and fuck her.

"What style is this you're wearing? It's quite convenient." The Crown Prince pulled off her outer pants, revealing two straps tying a small triangular piece of cloth covering her private parts. No need to take it off; with one pull, the small triangular cloth slid down to her ankles, unable to cover her shame at all, but rather making it more convenient for a man to fuck her.

"Does Your Highness like it?" Sun Jiaojiao was a bit depressed. She hadn't even had time to take it all off to show him the complete set. "Specially designed for Your Highness."

"I like it." His Highness the Crown Prince came over to peck her lips. "I like whatever you wear. I like it even more when you wear nothing."

There was no room to move their limbs in the cramped space.

Sun Jiaojiao clung tightly to the small, ventilated window at the side, her butt raised high, accommodating His Highness the Crown Prince's furious Dragon Root. With each of his thrusts, she let out extremely lewd cries of pain.

Sun Jiaojiao caught her breath a little. The rape-like pain slowly turned into comfort and pleasure. She couldn't help but let out a few comfortable moans, turned her head to look at the Crown Prince with loving eyes, and let out intermittent cries for pleasure. "Your... Your Highness... can we kiss first..."

How could the Crown Prince resist such soft words?

He immediately bent down, brought his mouth close, and began to kiss Sun Jiaojiao's cherry-red little mouth above, ever so gently. But the ferocious rod below didn't show any gentleness, continuing to pound the tender little mouth below.

"Where does Jiaojiao want to be kissed?" The Crown Prince deliberately teased her while kissing her.

"Your Highness, you're so bad..."

The small space couldn't contain the lewd scent. The sedan bearers outside smelled this special scent of intercourse, and their bodies all reacted. Their lower bodies all pitched little tents, but their pitiful ears still had to suffer the torture of listening to Sun Jiaojiao's lewd and wanton words, which were softer than a lamb's.

"Your Highness is so big... I can't take it..."

"Your Highness, thrust lighter, it hurts so much... ah... ah..."

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."


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