Chapter 148: The Slut Who Doesn't Wear Underwear
After Xiao Yi was released from the water prison, it was as if he had lost half his life again. His martial arts skills were completely gone. Every day, he lay in bed either coughing or vomiting blood. Sun Jiaojiao had come to see him several times but couldn't bear to be intimate with him.
On this day, Sun Jiaojiao intentionally went to visit Xiao Yi with no underwear on, her buttocks bare, wanting to give him a little 'perk'. But before she even stepped into Xiao Yi's room, a servant came to report: "Informing the Crown Princess, the Eighth Prince has come to the residence to deliver an invitation to the Crown Princess. He is already waiting in the front hall."
It took Sun Jiaojiao a long moment to realize that the Eighth Prince was that prince in purple.
With the Crown Prince not at the residence, she, the proper Crown Princess, was the highest authority. She naturally had to handle this superficial, polite task of dealing with an imperial relative.
She had no choice but to change direction and go to the front hall to receive the guest.
"Imperial Sister-in-Law?" The moment the Eighth Prince saw Sun Jiaojiao, he called out to her affectionately, his mouth as if smeared with honey, "My Imperial Mother always says that among all the noble young ladies, Imperial Sister-in-Law has the best temperament. She really wasn't wrong. Just seeing Imperial Sister-in-Law step in, I almost thought a fairy had descended..."
Although Sun Jiaojiao liked hearing people flatter her, she didn't much like this Eighth Prince, who looked like a scoundrel-nor did she like the swordsman behind him with the sullen face.
Just as the Eighth Prince was praising her, that sullen swordsman had actually rolled his eyes several times.
Was his praise wrong?
Was she not beautiful?
Sun Jiaojiao wasn't wearing underwear and was afraid someone would find out. She dismissed the servants and, from a distance, made a "please" gesture to the Eighth Prince, maintaining as much distance as possible. "The Eighth Prince's status is noble. For any invitation, you could have just sent a servant to run the errand. Delivering it personally is too polite."
"To run an errand for Imperial Sister-in-Law is my honor." Seeing that the servants had all left, the Eighth Prince also gave a look, sending the Jade-Faced Swordsman out to guard the door. Then, fanning himself, he boldly moved closer to Sun Jiaojiao and spoke in a low voice.
He had come to the Crown Prince's Residence for no other reason than knowing the Crown Prince was away, looking for an excuse to 'build a relationship' with Sun Jiaojiao.
But Sun Jiaojiao, fearing her secret under the skirt would be discovered, quickly took a large step back.
It would have been fine if she hadn't moved, but her retreat revealed half of her smooth calf, giving the Eighth Prince a clear view.
The Eighth Prince was a bit stunned. Seeing that jade-like leg, a bold idea formed in his mind.
Could this Crown Princess not be wearing any underwear?!
He brazenly pressed closer to Sun Jiaojiao and reached a hand into her long skirt to feel around.
Mm, sure enough, there was nothing inside. Smooth and bare.
He hadn't expected the outwardly demure Crown Princess to be so wanton in private...
"Imperial Sister-in-Law is really a slut. Not even wearing underwear when meeting an outside man. Are you lonely in your chambers, yearning for a man?"
The Eighth Prince mistakenly believed Sun Jiaojiao was intentionally not wearing underwear and even showing her leg to seduce him. His mind instantly conjured an image of Sun Jiaojiao with her fat buttocks hiked up, lying on a chair, turning her head to beg him to fuck her, full of unsatisfied desire.
Sun Jiaojiao was terrified. "Your Highness, you've misunderstood..."
But this kind of thing was impossible to explain clearly.
The Eighth Prince suddenly laughed.
To think he had wasted so much effort, even planning to use the pretext of delivering a flower-viewing invitation for the Imperial Consort to get close to the Crown Princess. He hadn't expected her to be such a lewd woman, even more lewd than the women in the brothels.
When a rogue meets a lewd woman, there's no need for many words. Just 'do it'.
The Eighth Prince let out a few vile laughs, forcibly pulled Sun Jiaojiao into his arms, and urgently pressed his mouth toward her face. While kissing her, he reached his hand down to grope Sun Jiaojiao's little hole.
Sun Jiaojiao was naturally sensitive. The moment a man touched her down below, she would get wet. Just from being groped by the Eighth Prince, the water came instantly.
"Imperial Sister-in-Law is so wet..."
Sun Jiaojiao struggled desperately. "Let go of me..."
"So much slutty-water flowing. Is it because Imperial Brother can't satisfy you? Imperial Sister-in-Law is so lonely in an empty room. Why don't I warm the bed for Imperial Sister-in-Law in Imperial Brother's place..."
The Eighth Prince had simply never seen a woman who could get this wet. He had only groped her a couple of times and already had a handful of water, sticky on his fingertips. He urgently threw her onto a wooden chair, lifted her skirt, and wanted to fuck her desire-water-flowing little hole. But his damned dick wouldn't get hard. He fumbled and stroked it a few times before managing to get it a little hard.
"Imperial Sister-in-Law, don't worry, I'll be very gentle. I guarantee I'll make you feel amazing in a bit." While stroking his member, the Eighth Prince fumbled inside Sun Jiaojiao's secret passage, digging until the entrance of her slutty hole was covered in her juices.
"Pervert! Let go of me!"
"You thing who's begging to be fucked by a man, already this slutty, what's the point of acting pure?" The Eighth Prince stroked for half a day and still couldn't get his dick hard. He became annoyed and lost his patience with Sun Jiaojiao. He forcefully yanked Sun Jiaojiao's hair and shoved his small, soft dick into her mouth.
Sun Jiaojiao's strength was too small; she was no match for him at all. Just as she was whimpering and crying, struggling desperately, unwilling to give him oral sex, the door was suddenly pushed open forcefully.
"Eighth Prince, it's time. You should head to Liu Chun Lou." The Jade-Faced Swordsman just looked at Sun Jiaojiao's bare, juice-covered buttocks, and then at the Eighth Prince's somewhat limp dick that hadn't managed to get fully hard, his expression unchanged.
The Eighth Prince was already having trouble getting hard. With this interruption, his dick went completely limp.
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