Mingyu, who was next to Minghui, immediately hit Jiang Yun when she saw him bullying her sister.
However, it was like a tickle to Jiang Yun, having absolutely no effect on him.
And when Jiang Yun revealed that he was the emperor, and when he mentioned that Minghui was a person of the past.
Minghui immediately gave up resisting and began to accept Jiang Yun's intrusion.
When Minghui herself was unable to continue, she turned to Jiang Yun and said:
"Your Majesty, please take Mingyu as well! I can't take it anymore!"
Jiang Yun, of course, accepted Minghui's request without hesitation.
Jiang Yun's hands were seen caressing Mingyu's plump, round buttocks and kneading her slender waist, but he didn't pay any attention to Mingyu's other pert breasts.
The thought arose and Mingyu forcibly suppressed it out of shame, but it kept rising again and again, relentlessly attacking Mingyu's defenses.
Mingyu's delicate body writhed incessantly, her panting gradually rising, and the spring water splashed in the secluded valley. She was gradually becoming lost in Jiang Yun's onslaught.
Jiang Yun released Mingyu's breasts, stood up straight, and thrust vigorously while looking at Mingyu's half-naked body from behind. Mingyu's legs... Ah... How could this be?
Mingyu's heels left the ground, and she stood on tiptoe, her slender, beautiful legs flexing their muscles, exuding a healthy sexiness.
A few toes gripped the ground, looking even cuter under the pure white socks.
As Jiang Yun's giant dragon thrust forward, Mingyu would shift her weight to her left foot and then to her right, allowing each foot to rest so that her body could better accommodate Jiang Yun's ravaging for longer.
The secretions increased, and the dragon made a "plop...plop..." sound as it was inserted.
Jiang Yun turned her head to look at Mingyu's expression. Her eyes were closed, and her brows furrowed and her hair flicked every time she bumped her head.
That's not a pained expression at all; she's clearly enjoying it. Mingyu is really having a reaction.
Although Jiang Yun's actions were still rough, his tenderness grew stronger. Jiang Yun leaned forward and whispered in Mingyu's ear.
"Mingyu, if you don't call out, I'll untie your hands."
Mingyu nodded with her eyes closed. Jiang Yun untied her tie and pulled the handkerchief out of Mingyu's mouth.
Once she could make a sound, she immediately began to groan. Mingyu's hands, which had been bound for a long time and were already numb and powerless, were stretched out on the headboard. Her back must be sore too.
"Ugh...this is rape...you shameless...you...uh...let me go..."
Mingyu did not shout for help, but instead let out soft moans, as if she was doing it on purpose.
However, it's all child's play in front of Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun could easily see what Mingyu meant.
Jiang Yun silently helped Mingyu up and turned her around, then lifted her up by the waist so that she was sitting facing Jiang Yun at the head of the bed.
Mingyu had been standing for a long time and was definitely exhausted. She wrapped her arms around Jiang Yun's neck and weakly rested her head on Jiang Yun's shoulder.
Even the most dignified, elegant, aloof, and proud princess needs a man's love, care, nurturing, and nourishment.