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Hua Cheng's back arched sharply, her body trembling as her inner walls squeezed the hard object inside her. A sweet, almost pleading moan escaped her lips, sending shivers down Xie Lian's spine. Seeing her wife so vulnerable and submissive spurred her to become even harder in her movements.

Xie Lian watched her closely, even though it wasn't their first time, she still marveled at the way Hua Cheng's body responded to her touch. In this position, she could see perfectly how Hua Cheng's wet entrance devoured her length; each thrust caused her hips to rise and her back to curve in a way that Xie Lian found sensual, as it quite accentuated the curve of her wife's ass. Each time her skin collided with Hua Cheng's, plunging her length into the most delicious places, a soft, sweet whisper escaped her mouth.

Hua Cheng whimpered, her eyelashes trembling with tears as her hands searched for something to cling to, clutching the sheets as if her life depended on it. Her bare chest pressed against the bed, rubbing with each lunge, her skin glistening in the dim light of the tent. From the way her body was moving and how vocal her wife was, Xie Lian knew she was about to reach the peak of her pleasure. 

“Mhg... Jiejie... Ah! Ughh... Mgh!” The sounds coming from her mouth were uncontrollable, mixed between moans and slurred pleas.

So close...

Knowing her wife's body well, she knew how to make her come and make her almost scream with pleasure. One hand caressed Hua Cheng's hip while the other curved and slid down her stomach, feeling the muscles tense under her palm. Her movements did not stop, her hips thrusting forward, moving with precision to reach all those sensitive places. She caressed the soft relief of Hua Cheng's abdomen and slowly descended to reach her clit, neglected, swollen and sensitive. As her fingers brushed this little pearl, Hua Cheng let out a silent gasp, her body trembling without making a sound, submerged in this sea of sensations. 

Tears streamed down her face, giving Xie Lian's eyes an even more enchanting sight. 

Time seemed to stand still as they both floated in that passionate atmosphere of pleasure. 

Just as she was waiting for the intense explosion of pleasure that would leave her boneless, the sound of a horn echoed and the drums of war boomed. Both bodies came to a screeching halt. That explosion of pleasure slipped from Hua Cheng's hands like sand and was lost.

As she sat up, Hua Cheng let out a frustrated sigh. Xie Lian grimaced, knowing that something inside Hua Cheng had died at that moment.

Despite the sweat bathing her body and the wetness between her trembling thighs, Hua Cheng hurriedly stood up and tried to regain her strength. Xie Lian carefully removed the jade object from Hua Cheng, who shivered at the last involuntary caress, although she was also frustrated because she wanted to make her wife finish. 

Xie Lian loosened the straps and pushed the jade object aside before pulling on her white robes, while Hua Cheng hurriedly dressed with limp limbs. She didn't have time to wipe her thighs or sweat properly, she just slipped into her usual clothes and started to put on her armor. After all, the Huns wouldn't wait for her to take a bath. Xie Lian watched her for a few seconds, unable to contain the feeling of dissatisfaction and worry. Then she went over to help Hua Cheng with the armor, adjusting the shoulder plates while she put on the gauntlets. And while Hua Cheng was adjusting E-Ming on her belt, Xie Lian was gathering her hair into a jade crown. The feel of the material on her fingers made her sigh in resignation, for it was the same material as the consoler they had been using.

With her hair pulled back like that, Hua Cheng looked more intimidating, igniting a special flame within Xie Lian. Especially now that she still had a soft, warm mist around her gaze. She couldn't help but wonder if anyone would notice that Hua Cheng was being railed until she almost forgot how to speak a few minutes ago. 

“San Niang…” she murmured, her voice filled with concern and an inevitable suppressed desire.

“... I'll be back soon.” Hua Cheng replied, her voice more controlled but a little hoarse. Xie Lian could see the gleam of frustration in her eye.

“Be careful.” Xie Lian stroked her cheek briefly before Hua Cheng leaned in and sealed their lips in a hasty, quick kiss.

As Hua Cheng left the tent, Xie Lian stood still for a moment, watching her disappear into the night. The echoing drums still rang in her ears, but in her mind she could only think of the frustration her wife must be feeling. They had gone weeks without intimacy, and now, just as they were about to climax, they had been interrupted.

The attack went on all night, and when Hua Cheng finally returned, she was so exhausted that she had forgotten her earlier frustration. She made sure to be more aggressive and took it out on the Huns, who were more afraid of her this time. Even her soldiers were a little afraid, not knowing why she was so angry. No one said anything, thinking it was because she hadn't slept much. 

Her steps were heavy, and she collapsed into Xie Lian's arms as soon as she entered the tent. Seeing that she had taken longer than usual, Xie Lian had been anxiously awaiting her return. The worry on her face was palpable.

“San Niang, are you hurt?” She asked, running her hands over Hua Cheng's body, looking for any sign of injuries.

“No, I'm just tired…” Hua Cheng whispered as she slid to the ground in the arms of her beloved wife, her armor making metallic clanking noises with every movement.

Without another word, Hua Cheng reluctantly began to remove the pieces of her armor, her movements clumsy with fatigue. With infinite tenderness, Xie Lian removed the crown from her hair, freeing the black hair, and began to gently caress her head.

Xie Lian thought that things could not go on like this, so when she came up with the idea of relieving Hua Cheng's tiredness and frustration at once, she commented with a tone of false innocence that her wife could easily pick up on: “Are you in pain somewhere? Do you want jiejie to give you a massage?”

Although it was true that she was still experiencing sexual frustration, Hua Cheng was a bit lost in her fatigue and did not notice her slightly mischievous and suggestive tone. And without thinking too much about it, she felt that a massage would be good for relieving muscle pain, and nodded her head.

Unfortunately for Xie Lian, her wife fell asleep under her touch before she could even begin to twist things into something inappropriate. 

Feeling a little sad, she flipped her over so that she was lying on her back and wrapped her arms around her waist until she fell asleep as well.

2

It had been a week since their last opportunity for intimacy. Hua Cheng had not even been able to finish once before the war interrupted them. However, on this night, she had ordered that no one would be allowed to disturb her for anything in the world. 

Usually, Hua Cheng was the one to dominate in bed, they would switch from time to time, but she would always want to see her jiejie trembling and crying with pleasure. However, the last time Xie Lian had decided to take control, leaving her on the verge of ecstasy without being able to finish, a tension and searing heat built up in her body as the days passed. When she arrived at the tent she shared with her princess, she really couldn't resist any longer. 

Hua Cheng first sat down on the bed after getting rid of all her clothes. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the white sleeping robe her wife had worn the night before. And she put it on. Since she was taller and less slender than Xie Lian, the robe looked extremely inappropriate on her, barely covering anything. As she lay back on the bed, the sleeve slid down her shoulder, exposing pale, smooth skin. 

With a sigh, her hands began to explore her own body, tracing familiar paths, thinking of her wife's hands, filled with desire. Every touch, every thought about Xie Lian —her beloved Xie Lian— made her skin hotter. Her fingers slid with some urgency over the curves barely covered by the white robe. 

Xie Lian, who had been studying with He Xuan a short while ago, was beaming with happiness when she heard that Hua Cheng had returned from the battlefield after days of fighting. She ran to the tent, almost jumping with joy. However, when she entered, she was immediately paralyzed by the image of Hua Cheng touching herself in her sleeping robe. The robe barely covered her body, revealing trails of skin that begged to be touched. Her shoulder was exposed, and after she touched herself for a while, the sleeve had slipped even further, revealing slightly a nipple. Hua Cheng had her eye closed, her neck arched back as her hands explored her sensitive breasts. 

The strangled sound that came from Xie Lian's throat as she hurriedly closed the tent entrance was enough to make Hua Cheng's eye open and look in her direction. With a tearful look, the desire and frustration that had accumulated over the past week was reflected in that crystalline, needy eye. 

Oh, her wife was extremely needy.... 

Xie Lian loved Hua Cheng's dominant side, loved to be dominated by her wife until she couldn't think anymore, but having this woman as a submissive in bed was just as amusing and exciting. Just by looking at that tearful, flushed face, she knew that Hua Cheng was completely handing over the reins for her to take control in this situation. 

“San Niang…” Xie Lian whispered, feeling her throat dry from the shockingly hot sight. She had to swallow as her eyes wandered over the very inappropriate state her wife was in. And to think, just a few hours ago, this was Xian Le's impenetrable barrier, wearing dignified armor, looking firm and upright, leading countless soldiers who trusted her blindly. Now, this woman was silently begging to be touched by her wife. 

“Mm, Jiejie.... I missed you.” Hua Cheng's whisper was more a plea than a confession, and despite being caught in the act, her hands did not stop moving, one slipping under the tight robe and squeezing a breast between her fingers.

Xie Lian swallowed again, her pupils dilating as she took in the details. From the moisture visible between Hua Cheng's barely covered thighs to the way her pale skin glowed in the soft light of the tent, it was an enchanting, irresistible image. It was tempting. Xie Lian walked slowly over to the bed. 

Seeing her wife approaching, Hua Cheng sat down, hand still in the messy robes, ready to make room beside her. However, Xie Lian not only stopped her, placing a hand on her bare shoulder, but sat behind her and, with her hand still on her skin, guided her back so that Hua Cheng's back rested against her chest, one leg bent and the other dangling from the bed. Hua Cheng relaxed in her arms and rested her head on Xie Lian's shoulder. A pleasurable current vibrated under her skin as Xie Lian began to stroke her thighs with her delicate touch, moving slowly upward and stopping just before touching Hua Cheng's most needy part. 

Hua Cheng gasped, her warm breath tickling her ear. Xie Lian smiled gently and leaned forward a little, her moist lips brushing against her wife's neck, tasting the soft skin that trembled under her touch. 

“I can see that San Niang was planning to leave her wife aside and have some fun on her own.” Xie Lian commented lightly.

Hua Cheng's eye widened, taking this accusation seriously, and she tensed, quickly denying: “I was waiting for Her Highness.”

With a wave of tenderness coursing through her body, Xie Lian let her lips trace a dangerous line from Hua Cheng's neck to her bare shoulder. Without warning, she bit into the pale skin, causing the woman in her arms to tremble even more. Her hands, which had been resting on the inside of Hua Cheng's thighs, dared to move higher until they reached the breasts still covered by the thin white cloth, caressing the buttons that quickly hardened under her touch. 

“You really want to feel Jiejie's dick inside you, don't you?” Xie Lian murmured against the skin that had quickly reddened from her bite, her breath warming the area. It had taken quite a while for her to build the courage to talk dirty during intimacy, having the palace’s ‘language teachings’ restraining her unconsciously, and Hua Cheng always lived for it .

Hua Cheng nodded vigorously, her back arching as she felt the attention on her nipples, the currents of pleasure vibrating under Xie Lian's now expert hands. A low, deep moan escaped her throat, and her legs tightened almost involuntarily, seeking some relief from all the heat she was feeling. Overwhelmed by the sensations, her lips sought Xie Lian's neck almost instinctively, brushing her lips against skin that was beginning to heat up as much as her own. Each kiss was a mixture of overflowing desire and deep adoration for her wife. When she reached the most sensitive spot, Xie Lian let out an involuntary sigh. 

Xie Lian craned her neck and their lips met in a searing kiss, as if the passion between them had exploded at that moment. This kiss was anything but gentle, it was intense and hungry. Their tongues met, though it was a little awkward because of the angle, but they moved, exploring every corner of each other's mouths, a place they already knew well, but were always excited to explore anew. Their breaths mingled, creating a heavy atmosphere, charged with hot desire, boiling intensely. 

Releasing one of her breasts, Xie Lian brought her hand up to cradle Hua Cheng's chin, tilting her head to deepen the kiss; her fingers caressed her jaw, a gentle caress that Hua Cheng wished was a little harsher. The contact was extremely intimate, their hearts beating in an erratic, addictive rhythm brought on by excitement. The heat emanating from their bodies made the air around them feel thick, making it difficult to breathe. Saliva gathered in their mouths and overflowed, sliding down the corner of Hua Cheng's lips. 

Not wanting to rush, Xie Lian kissed Hua Cheng for a few more seconds and parted their mouths. Hua Cheng, eager for more, tried to find her lips again, but when Xie Lian paid no attention to her burning lips, she went back to kissing and sucking a small spot on her wife's pale neck. Xie Lian actually enjoyed watching Hua Cheng break under her touch. Her fingers slowly slid down Hua Cheng's abdomen. She removed the poorly tied sash from Hua Cheng's waist and stroked the area where the scar she knew all too well was. Memories seemed to attack momentarily, but Hua Cheng didn't care, leaving her jiejie's neck and looking at that hand, wishing Xie Lian would rip off her robe once and for all. Without dwelling on the scar, the hand slid even lower, pulling the white robe completely aside, leaving her lower half exposed. 

“Look at you, wife... You're not really wearing anything down here. What would have happened if one of your soldiers had walked in while you were like this?”

Hearing her wife's tone, a little dark, a little possessive, Hua Cheng spread her legs, giving her wife full access to that very intimate part. Her eye was narrowed and her body trembled with anticipation as she watched the hand slowly approaching her most sensitive area. Xie Lian covered the area with her palm first, feeling the warmth and wetness on her hand. 

“You were very ready to receive jiejie.”

Her fingers moved to trace the contours of the vulva. She collected the wetness and touched it in a way she knew Hua Cheng preferred. Sure enough, Hua Cheng moaned and her breathing became more and more erratic less than two seconds later. 

Hua Cheng, unable to answer her question with words, nodded her head vigorously again; the words seemed to be lost amidst her moans and sweet gasps. Pleased with the reactions, Xie Lian really couldn't prolong her wife's suffering any longer, her fingers slipping and beginning to massage her clit, thoroughly enjoying every tremor and spasm that coursed through Hua Cheng's body. Each touch brought her closer to her limit, her back arched and her hips moved a little, her body craving more and more. 

“Ah! Jiejie... jiejie... jiejie... please…” Hua Cheng begged, her voice trembling, unable to control the need that was consuming her.

Seeing that Xie Lian had stopped moving her hand on her chest, one of her hands positioned itself over Xie Lian's, which had been clinging to that area a while ago, and squeezed a little, inviting her to continue touching her sensitive breast. The other hand grabbed one of Xie Lian's thighs, the one hanging down from the bed. Xie Lian immediately responded to her needs, her fingers tugging gently on the nipple, causing Hua Cheng to throw back her head and close her eye. The pulling caused the breast to distort slightly, and for Xie Lian, the image was extremely hot as she watched the soft, jelly-like skin distort under her fingers. She pulled a few times before her hand slipped to the other nipple and did the same while her fingers continued to lazily massage the clit.

Knowing she wanted more, Xie Lian's fingers slid a little lower, already damp from the amount of moisture in the area, she inserted a finger into that tight, hot entrance, those wet walls welcoming her with overwhelming warmth. Xie Lian leaned down and brushed against Hua Cheng's ear, her voice very low as she whispered, as if it were a secret between them: “You are so wet, you could take all of jiejie's dick without preparation.”

Hua Cheng let out a sob, her body reacting to her words: “Yes... Yes... Yes... Please... I want...”

With a trembling movement, Hua Cheng's hand stopped clinging to Xie Lian's and reached under the pillow. Immediately, she handed Xie Lian the silly but useful jade dick they had been given as a bad joke for their wedding. In fact, they had used it often. Xie Lian was a little surprised, this item was usually well hidden deep inside the tent, but apparently her wife had brought it to bed with her. 

Xie Lian said nothing, sympathizing with her wife's desperation and accepting the object in her hand. Without further ado, she positioned the phallus so that it rubbed between Hua Cheng's wet lips, this movement caused it to rub against her swollen and sensitive clit as well, she squirmed in Xie Lian's arms, her nails sinking involuntarily into her wife's thigh. 

“Ahh... Agh... Jiejie... Mghh.... Jiejie, fuck me, ahh, please...please.” Hua Cheng begged, her pleas becoming louder and more obscene as the head of the phallus pressed against her hot, hungry entrance.

It seemed that Hua Cheng didn't know what to do, as the head began to enter, she threw her head back, then stretched her neck down, wanting to see, but when it actually entered, she threw her head back onto Xie Lian's shoulder, leaning more of her weight onto Xie Lian. Her legs were shaking so much that she almost lost control, she really thought she would come from that alone. Sweat covered her pale skin as her muscles contracted and clenched around the head, she wished Xie Lian would put the straps on and start fucking her all at once.  

Her eyelashes quivered as Xie Lian's lips kissed her temple, then behind her ear, asking softly, “Does it feel good? Does it hurt?”

Hua Cheng managed to say something other than her wife's name after catching her breath a little: “It feels good. It doesn't hurt.”

Even so, Xie Lian still waited for a few more seconds before she started to push further into her. Just as she started to do so, a loud voice came from outside the tent. 

“Marchioness! We know that you told us not to disturb you today! But there's an urgent matter that needs to be resolved!”

They both froze. Xie Lian, stunned, looked at her wife, whose body tensed before relaxing in obvious frustration. She looked up, her head still resting on Xie Lian's shoulder. Her gaze was lost, as if... As if she had just received such a fatal blow that she was too shocked to react. Slowly, her hand moved down to Xie Lian's immobile wrist, and in an almost painful movement, she pulled out the jade phallus that had begun to penetrate her. 

Without a sound, Hua Cheng removed her wife's white robe and put on her own, a red robe that covered more than her wife's but was still a bit inappropriate. Her movements were tired and mechanical as she walked towards the exit of the tent. Xie Lian watched her with a deep pang in her stomach, knowing that her wife would be more than upset.  

As she left the tent, the soldier recoiled, shuddering as he saw the expression on Hua Cheng's face. She looked nothing like her warrior image, and her bruised neck and disheveled clothes left no doubt as to what she had been doing with her wife. The soldier, who was young and new to the army, thought he would be entering the cycle of reincarnation very soon. He had not even been able to fight once in the field, and he was already going to die. 

Unexpectedly, Hua Cheng took him into the room where the other generals were gathered to discuss this urgent matter . 

She appeared before them in that tiny red robe that barely covered her thighs, and when they saw the look on her face, many did not know what to think or what to say. She came, sat down, and shamelessly put her legs up on the table, this woman was actually wearing nothing underneath the robe! Even the robe was open on her chest, almost exposing such an intimate area. But she didn't seem to mind, nodding her head and encouraging them to continue talking as if she wasn't practically naked. 

“Since this matter is urgent enough to interrupt my rest, go on. I'll listen.” 

Despite the fact that her legs were up on the table, in a most inappropriate position, and that everyone knew there was nothing underneath, no one dared to look any further. In fact, those who ventured a little further noticed that there was moisture between her thighs that she didn't bother to wipe off. And when they saw her face clearly, her eye was reddened. Although they had never seen Marchioness Hua cry before, it was clear that if she was crying, it was not out of sadness, anger, or frustration....

If she was uncomfortable because she couldn't be fucked peacefully, they should be even more uncomfortable than she was. 

She did not say a word, she was silent from the beginning to the end, looking at her nails as if they were the most interesting thing, sometimes rocking her legs on the table. The conversation between these generals became so awkward that they could hardly stand it. Obviously, the meeting was over quickly. 

They thought that if they sent a novice to bring Hua Cheng in, it would be okay, since she would not dare to hurt him and she would assist in the meeting. However, not only did the novice come out unscathed, but Hua Cheng punished them instead. 

Actually, this was a matter that could wait a few hours until the next morning, which was why Hua Cheng made this show of punishing them. She could have sent the soldier away and continued with Xie Lian, but she was aware that he was a new boy and might be bullied if he failed in his task. So since they wanted her to be there so badly, there she was. 

They were even shameless enough to send someone new...

She would be a thousand times more shameless as long as it put them back in their place.

3

Winter was about to begin, so the attacks on the wall would be less constant. After the recent attack, Xie Lian was sure that there would be no more for some time. That day, she finished studying before sunset and ran back to the tent, books in hand, leaving them forgotten on the table in the corner. 

She had a bath, and after she had put on her sleeping robe, she reached for the jade phallus that had been in use regularly. She adjusted the straps and felt a little silly when she thought about how embarrassing it would be if Hua Cheng wasn't in the mood. The phallus always stood up, and when she put the robes back on, there was a very obvious bulge in her crotch. 

She was determined. She would make Hua Cheng finish today. 

She lay back on the bed and waited for a while, thinking about how to seduce her wife without feeling embarrassed. Usually, she didn't have the initiative to dominate, it was Hua Cheng who asked her to do it, and although she liked it, she was a little embarrassed. Hua Cheng, on the other hand, seemed to be more shameless in these matters, saying obscene things and initiating intimacy without a second thought. 

Thinking about Hua Cheng... Ah. She was already getting wet. 

She looked down, the bump between her robes perhaps signaling how aroused she felt, the anticipation vibrating intensely under her skin. The thought of Hua Cheng receiving all she had to give only made the heat in her belly rise. She bent her legs and placed her feet on the bed, so that the bulge between her legs was not so visible. 

Hua Cheng, who had entered the tent annoyed that these generals of hers were useless, lost all traces of annoyance as soon as she saw her beautiful wife lying on the bed, looking up and looking a bit bored. She couldn't ignore the sweet smell that filled the tent. Ah, her jiejie must have just taken a bath. She liked to smell nice, although Hua Cheng went crazy when she smelled sweat on her. Yes, she was probably an animal and had no shame. Sue her. 

“Jiejie, I'm back.” Hua Cheng began to take off her armor, turning her back slightly to Xie Lian, who watched her with pigmented cheeks. 

“Are you angry?” She asked quietly —maybe this wasn't a good idea? 

Oh, no, she was starting to feel embarrassed… 

“These guys don't know how to do anything without me. What are they going to do when I retire and spend the rest of my days with my old wife? They look at me with stupid faces and wait for me to talk all the time.”

Unconsciously, a smile curved Xie Lian's lips as she heard her complain.

“They will have to learn to live without you.”

“Mm.” Hua Cheng neatly put down her armor and stopped when she heard the following words. 

“You're not going to wait until I'm really too old to retire, are you?”

“Of course, Jiejie is not old. Even if she were, she'd still be the most beautiful woman.”

“Flatterer.” 

“I’m only being sincere.” Hua Cheng turned and smiled at her in a way that made Xie Lian's body tingle. “I won't keep you waiting long.”

“Are you going to take a bath?”

“Mm,” she confirmed. Then she went to the back of the tent where they had the small bathing area. 

“Don't take too long, okay?”

A short time later, Hua Cheng came in with her red sleeping robe on. Her hair fell over her shoulders and back, and she looked more relaxed. Seeing that Xie Lian was still pensive in bed, she commented: “I'm going to get dinner, what do you want to eat?”

“Mm... I'm actually a bit hungry.”

She replied in a tone that caught Hua Cheng's attention, which was somewhat unusual, and her brow furrowed slightly. 

“What would you like to eat then?”

Xie Lian closed her eyes as if thinking and replied, “It's not something very conventional.”

“Oh, what can be so hard to get? I will make life impossible for the cooks if they cannot satisfy jiejie.” Hua Cheng paused and cocked her head, “Or would Jiejie prefer me to cook today?”

She was still a bit confused, but she felt that the tent had become a bit stuffy and hot. 

“Come here?”

Hua Cheng approached without another word and gasped as she was dragged onto the bed and landed under Xie Lian. Since she had never been able to keep her guard up with her wife, she was taken by surprise. 

“Oh.”

Xie Lian looked down at her from above, her cheeks flushed. 

“ Oh .”Hua Cheng felt a pleasant warmth stir inside her. Her wrists had been pinned down by Xie Lian. And, oh, she was already hot. Whenever Xie Lian took the initiative, her arousal level would rise even higher. 

Xie Lian felt that she should ask her if she wanted to receive. A little embarrassed, she started: “San Niang…”

“Yes.”

“You haven't... You haven't heard what I have to say!” Xie Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. 

“Whatever jiejie wants, my answer is yes. Except separation. That’s a big no.”

Xie Lian rolled her eyes and muttered, stroking her cheek gently, “Who could divorce you? San Niang is everything one could want in a life partner. I will never let you go .”

Her words actually gave Hua Cheng a... tender feeling. Her wife, ah, she was too sweet, taking her silly jokes seriously . 

She craned her neck and kissed Xie Lian's forearm before asking, “What do you want, jiejie?”

“Do you want to ride jiejie today?” Xie Lian asked directly, knowing that Hua Cheng liked it when she expressed boldness. The embarrassment was obvious, her face flushed, but she didn’t take it back. 

Hua Cheng's visible eye widened. This position... They had never tried it when she was the one on the receiving end. She immediately felt excited, knowing that it would be a show for her jiejie. 

“Mm, I'd love to.”

Xie Lian sighed, a little relieved, and let go of her wife.

“Let me get you ready.”

Without any complaints, Hua Cheng let her do it. A few minutes later, she had Xie Lian eating her out, sucking and licking, swallowing everything she had to offer. All she could do was arch her back and moan, her hands sinking between the dark strands of hair and her trembling thighs squeezing Xie Lian's head a little bit. With two fingers stretching her wet entrance, she already had the feeling that she was on the verge of coming. 

Xie Lian paused for a moment and licked her lips before resuming her movements, saying: “You taste amazing.”

Her pearl was sucked while two fingers curled inside her, going in and out. Until Xie Lian pulled away completely and looked at her with a special glint in her eyes. 

“Can you finish getting ready for Jiejie? I want to see you.” 

Hua Cheng's eye widened and she suddenly felt self-conscious. It was unusual for her to feel this way when it came to Xie Lian. She was usually shameless, she knew that more than anyone else. 

She nodded her head and spread her legs for Xie Lian, showing everything. Then she rose slightly and put one hand on the bed while the other hand moved to her mouth. She placed three fingers between her lips, making sure to coat them with her saliva while maintaining eye contact with Xie Lian, who was pleased. She was halfway through removing the sash of her robe, but that made her stop. After covering her fingers well, her hand went all the way down. 

She moved her lips apart with her fingers to give her jiejie a good view, and then inserted one into her pussy.

She bit her lower lip and began to move it, occasionally curving it inside. Then she pushed a second finger inside, and it wasn't until she moaned, with three fingers inside her, curling and making a very obscene squelching sound, that Xie Lian removed the sash of her robe. For some reason, it made Hua Cheng feel even more heated to be watched. 

“Jiejie... Do you like the way it looks? San Niang's pussy ready for you?”

“Mm, I love watching you enjoy yourself.” The white robe slipped off her shoulders and Hua Cheng stopped and looked down. 

She... Fuck , she already had the thing on. 

Xie Lian pinned her against the bed and Hua Cheng had to pull her fingers out of her tingling entrance. She desperately wanted to feel the object pressing against that sensitive spot. But Xie Lian just kissed her and then reached for the small bowl of oil they had on the side. 

She covered the jade phallus with this nice smelling oil and then moved to lie down next to her. 

For a few seconds, until she remembered their conversation, Hua Cheng was confused.

Then she straddled Xie Lian, first sitting on her stomach to lean over and kiss her. Her hands rested on her wife's chest, then she lifted her hips back.

Hua Cheng plunged the tip into her wet entrance and closed her eye as she lowered her hips, sinking deeper and deeper until she was seated. This position, oh, that was the first time she was doing it and it felt so good. The angle was delicious and it felt deeper. 

“Does it hurt?”

“No. It feels good.” She gave a shaky sigh and dropped her head. It was too much. The slightest bit of movement was enough to rub all the best parts of her insides. This was probably her favorite position now. She rolled her hips a little and moaned helplessly, throwing her head back. 

To be honest, the view from down there was amazing. Xie Lian could see the way Hua Cheng's entrance spread out all the way, swallowing every inch with desire, accentuating that pearl that demanded attention, the walls receiving her and squeezing her with excitement, and when she moved her hips, the wet sound and the way her wife's body reacted was really hot. 

“Are you sure?” Xie Lian's hands caressed her thighs, then moved up to her hips, urging her to move more, which Hua Cheng obediently did, gyrating her hips, turning them and rubbing against the hard object inside her. 

Hua Cheng did not respond with words, but nodded before lowering her head again and placing her hands lower on Xie Lian's abdomen. In an exploratory movement, she lifted her hips and sank down again. The hard object rubbed against one of the most sensitive places and made her see almost white. Her toes curled and she trembled on top of Xie Lian, her mouth open. 

“Ahh! Aghh... Jiejie....”

“Does Jiejie's cock feel good?”

“Mm-mm... Jiejie feels really good, ah…” 

Xie Lian kept one hand on her hip as Hua Cheng began to move up and down more steadily, hard and seeking her own pleasure. Her other hand moved to touch her swollen clit, causing Hua Cheng's movements to slow down a bit as she begged for more.

“Mmh! Jiejie! It feels...! Mgghg! Ahh... Ah.”

Hua Cheng's breasts bounced with every jump, her fingers squeezed the skin on Xie Lian's abdomen, and a trail of saliva leaked from her lips. Her face was red and her eye was watery, almost completely black when she opened it. Her messy hair swayed with the movement and then clung to her back, shoulders, and collarbones. 

Oh, only a few jumps and she already looked so messy and wrecked . 

Xie Lian stopped touching the clit and instead cradled the forgotten breasts, giving them attention and pulling them towards her for kissing and biting, which made Hua Cheng grow louder, her hands sliding back to Xie Lian's chest.

“Aghh! Jiejie... Mgh! Mmm! Y-Yes! You feel so good! Mghhh!”

She was about to finish. She rested her damp forehead on Xie Lian's shoulder and let out a hoarse moan as she continued to seek her own pleasure with those little jumps and hip movements. She lifted her head and kissed Xie Lian hard, their tongues meeting almost instantly.

But... Their moment was interrupted by Yin Yu's voice. 

“General Hua. There is a visitor from the palace, he wishes to see you and Her Highness, Princess Xie Lian.”

Hua Cheng raised her head and looked at Xie Lian with an unreadable expression. Suddenly, Hua Cheng's eye began to shed tears, and Xie Lian knew that it was not from intense pleasure. 

Hua Cheng was crying out of frustration. 

It seemed that the visitor to the palace had come to invite them to return to the capital city of Xian Le for the celebration of the Emperor's birthday. The man, a trusted official to deliver the Emperor's message, felt that Marchioness Hua was in a very bad mood that day, and he didn't know exactly why it seemed to be directed at him alone. She glared at him, and her visible eye was completely darkened for the duration of his stay. 

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After seeing Hua Cheng cry a few nights ago when they were interrupted, Xie Lian decided that her wife deserved to get what she longed for. She woke up earlier than her wife and dressed in her usual white robes after taking a bath. She showed up at Yin Yu's tent, who was surprised to see her in his tent so early. 

“Oh. Your Highness, it's rare to see you here.”

“Mm. I wanted to report that San Niang is not feeling well.”

“Wow. It's unusual for her to be sick, what's wrong with her?”

“She has a fever and nausea.”

Yin Yu's eyebrows furrowed, the way Xie Lian said it actually sounded serious. Hua Cheng had ridden her horse when she was sick before, so if she couldn't ride her horse now, it was because she must be very sick. 

“I will call He Xuan, he…”

Raising her hand, Xie Lian interrupted him. 

“You know how stubborn she is. I'll do it. This is just a heads-up. So that you can count her out in case we are attacked. I'll keep her in bed all day so she doesn't overexert herself.”

“Of course, Your Highness. I will inform the others. Don't worry about the rest, I'll take care of it.”

Xie Lian returned to the tent, ready to spoil her wife for the rest of the day. Sometimes lying was necessary. This was for the sake of her wife. Sexual frustration was a serious matter, and it could not only endanger their marriage, it could also directly affect Hua Cheng's performance, and thus put the Empire at risk. One small lie was worth telling. She was only saving the empire, right?

Hua Cheng's hips trembled, her hands clinging to the sheets. Xie Lian's hand pressed her belly down with a little force. 

Hua Cheng's mouth opened in a muffled scream as Xie Lian's hips quickly pulled the object in and out, driving her insane. One of her hands was placed over Xie Lian's on her belly, while the other continued to squeeze the sheets. 

“Ahh! Ha... Jiejie... Jiejie! Mhhhgggg!”

Knowing that she was getting louder and louder, Xie Lian knew that she was finally close to the climax. 

Unexpectedly, as if it were a very bad joke, drums boomed and echoed inside the tent. Even the air seemed to tremble with the loud rumbling. Another attack had begun. 

Hua Cheng froze, her eye wide open. She looked down, where her entrance was happily receiving the length. And her face contorted into something like sheer despair. 

She was about to sit up, but Xie Lian pushed her down and resumed her movements. Her hands even pushed Hua Cheng's thighs until they were almost up to her chest, spreading her wider and making it feel deeper. 

Hua Cheng hadn't expected this, so the moans that came out of her mouth were a bit loud. Her walls were so sensitive, her back arched, and she felt as if her jiejie had touched the sweetest spot of all.

“Mghh! Ughh... Ji... Jiejie... Wait... The Huns... Ughh... Ughh... Mm! Ah!”

“What are you doing talking about other people in bed while your wife is fucking you?” Xie Lian became harder, pushing her thighs further apart, making her see white. She tried to spread her legs even wider and rocked her hips, but was ultimately held still by Xie Lian's hands.

“I... Aghh! 'm sorry... Mmmhh. Jiejie! Ji-Mghnn... Jie-Ah! Jie....”

Xie Lian then leaned over, slowing her hips, and whispered to her. 

“You can't leave until Jiejie is done with you. This is an order.”

Her hand pressed against Hua Cheng's stomach again, releasing her thighs; she wrapped her trembling legs around Xie Lian's hips, threw her head back and sobbed, calling her name in a slurred voice as if it was the only thing she could call out. 

Xie Lian stopped suddenly. Hua Cheng's eye gazed at her, tearful and disoriented, the pupil dilated and the corners reddened. Although the drums were still echoing, it seemed that Hua Cheng could only see her. 

“Jiejie... Will you let me go...?”

Xie Lian didn't let her talk any more, she pulled out, turned her around, lifted her hips into the position she knew Hua Cheng liked, and slammed the object back in. 

“Nonsense. I just told you that you are not allowed to leave.”

After being filled so suddenly and sharply, Hua Cheng's eye almost rolled back, and her back immediately arched submissively in front of Xie Lian. Her chest was immediately pressed against the bed as she was once again intensely fucked by her beautiful wife.

Xie Lian made her cry and moan until her voice was hoarse. Despite her feeble attempts to move, Xie Lian kept her there, even grabbing her by the neck and forcing her face against the sheets so that she could receive her full attention and passion through her damp and searing entrance. At that very moment, Xie Lian reached for her wife's clit. 

Then, after so long without finishing, Hua Cheng felt an explosion of pleasure that sent spasms and tremors throughout her body.

She let out a high, hoarse moan, her hips rocking desperately as if she wanted to receive more. Her face sank deeper into the sheets. The pleasure was such that she saw white and was dazed for a few minutes, unable to respond, staring vacantly. Intoxicated by the way her belly had gone numb and pleasure had exploded everywhere. 

Xie Lian hugged her waist and asked worriedly, “Are you all right?”

At some point, it seemed, she had fallen on her side and now her wife was holding her. There was another hand pressing behind her, then she realized that the jade shaft was still inside her, being pressed by one of her wife's hands. She had only loosened the straps and lay down beside her. 

A little distracted after being "fucked silly", Hua Cheng watched her blankly for a few seconds before nodding. Her body was still vibrating from the echo of pleasure. 

When she tried to get up, still dazed from the intense orgasm, Xie Lian didn't let her go, her hand squeezing the jade object harder, making her tremble.

“I told Yin Yu not to bother you today. And if there is an attack, not to look for you unless he really needs your help.”

Hua Cheng flopped back down and nodded, how could she go against her wife? If Yin Yu said he would take care of it, then he would, and if it was too much, then he would ask for help. Xie Lian really knew her and took all her concerns into consideration. 

Xie Lian... Her beautiful and sensual wife. The one who had railed her in such a delicious way that she could hardly think. She still felt the pleasure vibrating under her skin. 

Suddenly, she felt something on her breast and saw Xie Lian licking a nipple and then looking at her through her long lashes. The hand behind her began to take the jade object out and slide it back in very slowly.

“You don't think that that was the end of it, do you? It was just one of the climaxes I owed you. There are all the times I couldn't make you finish the last few weeks.”

Hua Cheng's eye widened. Truly, Xie Lian took it upon herself to make her finish until she passed out, not a bone in her body. And when she woke up for dinner, having skipped lunch because she was being deliciously tortured by her wife, she looked satiated and in good spirits.

The next day, however, Hua Cheng came down with a fever and her voice was hoarse. She still attended the morning meetings and daily training, but after seeing that she was really sick, her soldiers secretly notified the princess, and the beloved princess arrived to take her away. 

Marchioness Hua would have swatted them away with a wave of her hand like flies if they had directly suggested that she retire for her health. 

But they only resorted to this tactic when necessary. After all, someone much higher on the food chain than their beloved leader had arrived since Princess Xie Lian had moved north. It was true. Only the princess could control this indomitable woman. 

Therefore, they watched the scene with some interest. 

Hua Cheng was splashing water on her face as she crouched down, her eye patch getting wet in the process. However, it was still not enough to calm her fever, and she even felt a little dizzy. 

“San Niang?”

Hua Cheng straightened up and turned her head to see her wife coming towards her with a book in her arms. 

“Jiejie! How are you?” Her voice was hoarse, and Xie Lian's brow furrowed. Although they had only seen each other a few hours ago when she woke up, Hua Cheng looked very happy to see her. But she also looked very sick. 

When they parted in the morning, she had only mentioned a slight headache, but now it seemed to have gotten worse.

“Good. How are you?” She walked over to Hua Cheng, who had not yet stood up properly. She stretched out her arm and cupped her hot, slightly flushed cheek. “You are hot.” She commented as if she had just noticed it, even though she knew it before because she had been informed. 

She usually didn't interfere with Hua Cheng's work unless it was necessary, like this time.

“I always get hot when you touch me.” Xie Lian did not welcome this way of avoiding the subject, narrowing her eyes and further furrowing her brow. “Ah. It's just a small thing…” Hua Cheng stopped talking when she saw her wife's frown and continued: “I just feel a little unwell.”

“Let's go back to the tent. I'll take care of you until you feel better.”

From afar, the soldiers could see their indomitable leader being led by the hand of the princess to rest. 

Even though they had seen Marchioness Hua's wife soothe her many times before, it was still an incredible sight.