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Chapter 200: Snow Night Emperor’s Wife
🕑 Added 2025-07-16 11:04:29 +0000 UTCLiu Erlong’s buttocks were pert and firm, incredibly elastic. The sensation of them rebounding after being struck was utterly exquisite.
Even though Tang Yin had spanked Liu Erlong countless times during their sparring sessions and relentlessly thrust his stiffest part against her, he still couldn’t resist the urge to strike again, craving the uniquely springy, sublime feel of her rounded curves.
Feeling a sting on her rear, Liu Erlong shot Tang Yin a flustered glare. If not for Ah Yin’s presence, she would’ve grabbed his wicked member and squeezed it fiercely to teach him a lesson.
Yet her feminine restraint kept the impulse at bay, allowing Tang Yin to freely knead her backside.
Despite her shame, Liu Erlong realized she somewhat enjoyed being toyed with by Tang Yin—especially with Ah Yin watching as her adopted son molested her. The forbidden thrill was inexplicably arousing.
Ah Yin glanced at the pair but pretended not to notice, continuing her chores.
Meanwhile, Tang Yin fondled Liu Erlong’s plump, resilient curves in the kitchen, relishing their supple bounce while watching the women prepare breakfast. He struck a deal with Liu Erlong:
If he could get his aunt, Tang Yuehua, to visit Blue Tyrant Academy’s back mountain voluntarily, Liu Erlong would agree to a real sparring match with them that night—one where they’d battle wildly until dawn, with no regrets.
After agreeing, Tang Yin left Heaven Dou Royal Academy post-breakfast for Moon Pavilion in Heaven Dou City.
He planned to leverage the lingering heat from last night’s intense encounter to persuade Tang Yuehua.
Meanwhile, Liu Erlong headed to Xiao Wu’s dorm to bring her back to Blue Tyrant Academy.
Xiao Wu’s identity made her stay at Heaven Dou Royal Academy untenable, and her pregnancy demanded tranquility.
“Zhuqing, will you come with me?” Xiao Wu asked Zhu Qing after packing.
Zhu Qing pondered—she’d been either training, busy in Star Dou Forest, or entangled with Tang Yin lately, with little rest. She nodded. “Alright, I’ll join you.”
With Ning Rongrong still away, only Zhu Qing and Xiao Wu remained in the dorm. There was little reason to stay.
As the trio departed, Yu Xiaogang spotted Liu Erlong leaving with Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing but failed to stop them before they vanished.
“No matter. I know where Erlong is. I’ll visit her later… Maybe I’ll buy her some tonics—she needs nourishment for the baby.”
Deciding to fortify Liu Erlong’s pregnancy, Yu Xiaogang headed to Heaven Dou City for supplements before delivering them to Blue Tyrant Academy.
Meanwhile, at Moon Pavilion...
A stunningly beautiful married woman arrived at Moon Pavilion’s entrance.
She appeared around thirty, with long, luminous eyes radiating serene grace. Her exquisitely sculpted face seemed heaven-sent, framed by cascading golden hair that revealed a swan-like neck and an aura of elegance. Her shoulders were sharp, waist slender, breasts full and perky—a vision of intoxicating allure.
Her beauty wasn’t merely superficial; it emanated from within, captivating all who saw her. She wore a sheer black chiffon phoenix dress with delicate pleats, paired with sleek silk trousers. A gold-trimmed ink belt cinched her willow waist, accentuating her rounded hips. Her poise was regal, her bearing imperious—every inch an empress.
This was none other than Snow Night Emperor’s wife: Liu Yixue, Empress of Heaven Dou Empire.
True to her name (Yixue: “graceful snow”), her skin was snow-pale, her demeanor nobly elegant.
Moon Pavilion staff hurriedly bowed upon seeing her, notifying its owner, Tang Yuehua.
Tang Yuehua set aside her work and rushed downstairs, delighted. “Yixue! What brings you here?”
The two were close friends. After Snow Night Emperor once proposed making Tang Yuehua his consort (which she refused), he brought Empress Liu Yixue to Moon Pavilion. The women bonded instantly, becoming sisters. Liu Yixue often visited to chat and unwind.
“I missed you,” Liu Yixue smiled, her empress-like majesty undeniable. Even Tang Yuehua’s refined elegance paled momentarily beside her.
“Let’s talk upstairs,” Tang Yuehua said, taking her hand. “I actually need your advice.”
Staff sealed off access to the fifth floor to ensure privacy.
Once inside Tang Yuehua’s room, Liu Yixue noticed her friend’s unease. “You seem troubled. What is it?”
Tang Yuehua nodded. “I… need to confide in you.”
“About what?” Liu Yixue’s curiosity piqued. Tang Yuehua rarely showed such distress.
“Last night, I had a strange dream,” Tang Yuehua confessed, cheeks flushing crimson. “A… shameful dream. I can’t even—”
She faltered, too embarrassed to continue despite facing her closest friend.
How could she admit dreaming of her nephew Tang Yin—doing unspeakable things with him, climaxing again and again? Would Liu Yixue think her depraved?
