Jiang Yun's heart pounded. She touched it again and felt the owner of the beautiful legs tightening her legs.
This further fueled Jiang Yun's fighting spirit. Jiang Yun forcefully inserted his hands into the tightly clamped gap between the legs, swinging them back and forth to forcefully spread them apart.
At the same time, Jiang Yun's right foot was rubbing against her plump, round calf.
Consort Ling felt a tingling sensation in her body, with a warm current swirling within her.
The vulva area on her lower abdomen was so wet that it clung tightly to her panties, as if the water had risen.
She breathed softly, and her legs involuntarily parted slightly, a narrow gap that was enough for Jiang Yun.
Overjoyed, Jiang Yun quickly moved his right hand up along the narrow crevice, his index and middle fingers already touching Consort Ling's warm, sticky vulva.
"Hey, you little brat, I told you not to pretend. You're getting all emotional." Jiang Yun thought to himself with a smug look as Consort Yu still turned her head toward the Empress Dowager.
Then, Jiang Yun mischievously pinched the small, beautiful opening in front of her fingertip. Wow, it was so soft, so tender, and so warm.
Wet and sticky, Jiang Yun wondered what kind of water stain patterns would appear on the area covered by 'Yu Fei's' panties.
With this thought, Jiang Yun became even more aroused. He pinched the fleshy petals of Consort Ling's vulva through her panties with two fingers, while his other fingers rubbed against it rapidly.
"Ahhh..."
Suddenly, Consort Ling beside him trembled violently, and then a few soft moans that drove countless men crazy and confused floated out from her mouth.
Fortunately, the noise from the conversation inside was quite loud, so no one heard Consort Ling's suppressed moans. Jiang Yun's hearing became exceptionally sensitive, and she keenly caught the sounds coming from Consort Ling's mouth.
Jiang Yun turned her head in surprise and looked at Consort Ling with suspicion, only to find that Consort Ling's cheeks were flushed, as if she had a high fever.
A fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, his body was slightly curled up and trembling gently, and the two rows of teeth in his mouth trembled and collided together.
"Aunt, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Yun didn't pull her hand back, while vigorously kneading what Jiang Yun thought was 'Consort Yu's' vulva, and asked Consort Ling with concern.
"Ah...no...no..." As Jiang Yun's movements became more exaggerated, Consort Ling's body trembled more violently, her face flushed, and she spoke in a coquettish and trembling voice.
"Oh?" Jiang Yun raised her eyebrows suspiciously, looking completely bewildered.
Consort Ling was even more puzzled. What did Jiang Yun mean by this? Jiang Yun was clearly teasing her, so why was she pretending to be innocent and asking her what was wrong?
However, judging from Jiang Yun's appearance, she didn't seem to be deliberately being naughty. She probably genuinely didn't know what was wrong with her, yet Jiang Yun's hand was definitely placed on her little beauty spot.
However, Consort Ling has really not done it in a long time. Right now, Consort Ling really wants Jiang Yun's penis!
Consort Ling felt a chilling, piercing sensation colliding with the intense heat that was originally burning within her body. These two completely opposite stimuli made Consort Ling feel somewhat lightheaded, and her body began to tremble numbly.
"Jiang Yun... um..." Consort Ling turned to the side, facing Jiang Yun, her eyes filled with a coquettish yet alluring charm, her long eyelashes fluttering seductively, and her lips uttering captivating words.
"Ah..." Consort Ling breathed softly and deeply, her fragrant breath spraying onto Jiang Yun's face. The warm, smooth air made Jiang Yun feel intoxicated.
Her face felt itchy and tingly, like caterpillars crawling on it. Jiang Yun felt an unbearable itch in her heart as well. She couldn't help but move closer to Consort Ling, and her hands moved much faster.
Just then, a sudden gust of wind rose up from the courtyard outside the house, blowing open the door and swirling inside.
They blew out all the candles. The room was plunged into darkness. The Empress Dowager and the other ladies-in-waiting remained relatively calm, but Ninth Princess screamed in terror.