Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Fourth Master's Imperial Consort

New book is open: "Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Fourth Master's Beloved Consort", welcoming new and old friends to follow.

Before transmigration, Lin Mengyao was a leftover woman ...

Chapter 779 Trembling

"You dare bite me!" Fourth Master roared, raising his head and glaring at the woman beneath him. His forehead was covered in beads of sweat, and his eyes were filled with deep affection.

Lanqin's eyes were glazed over, and her delicate white face was still flushed. However, there were several bruises on her neck, all of which were "evidence" left by the Fourth Master.

"You hurt me, and you won't let me resist?" Lanqin said softly, her voice filled with indescribable charm and tenderness.

At this moment, Lanqin was beautiful to the core, and Fourth Master was also deeply intoxicated by her. He kissed her delicate lips without mercy, with his fierceness and ruthless possessiveness, penetrating deep into Lanqin's mouth and throat.

Lanqin's involuntary moans filled the red gauze curtains embroidered with mandarin ducks.

Hearing Lanqin's soul-stirring sobs, Fourth Master not only showed no intention of stopping, but instead accelerated the rhythm of his body movements.

"My lord, I'm pregnant. I..." Lanqin cried and begged, but the Fourth Prince ignored her pleas and pulled her up.

Her body had never been so exposed to the Fourth Master. She was so ashamed that she tried to bury her face in the quilt, but he stopped her with a roar.

"Look at me!" Fourth Master's eyes were almost burning with raging fire, as if he wanted to burn the woman beneath him to ashes.

"My lord, I like it. I like it." Lanqin felt the blood rush to her head, and she trembled, trembling from the deepest part of her heart.

"I want you, I want you to beg me, I want you hard." The Fourth Master's lips curled into an extremely wicked smile, and his body suddenly pressed down.

Lanqin's eyes were almost closed; she squinted slightly, feeling as if this man was about to send her to the clouds. She trembled violently, calling out the Fourth Master's name incoherently.

As the sun set in the west, the two people in the red gauze tent finally fell asleep in each other's arms. Lanqin's face showed extreme exhaustion and the tranquility of complete satisfaction. She nestled in Fourth Master's arms and slept so sweetly.

They made love for a full hour and a half, going four times in total. Each time, they reached their peak. By now, Fourth Master was sound asleep, completely exhausted. Nianxue and Xicha, who were outside the room, had already blushed with embarrassment upon hearing Lanqin's cries and the murmurs between the man and woman inside.

It wasn't until Anjia sent someone to invite them to dinner that Nianxue tiptoed in and called out from behind the screen.

Lanqin reluctantly agreed, told her to go and tell them they didn't need to wait for them to eat, and then went back to sleep.

Both of them were actually awake, but they didn't want anyone to come in and help them get up. They were both naked, without a single piece of clothing, and pressed tightly against each other in the closest possible way.

"Do you like it?" The Fourth Prince's languid voice rang out from inside the gauze curtains.

"Mmm. I like it. I like the way you go crazy on me, my lord." Lanqin looked up, kissed the Fourth Prince's chin, and then lowered her head to rest against his chest.

"You know, I've always been quite self-disciplined and try not to get too involved in frivolous affairs in the inner quarters. That's why I don't have many children," the Fourth Prince said unconsciously, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Does Your Highness mean that I made you break the rules?" Lanqin asked, but in her heart she thought: Isn't it because you married a narrow-minded wife?

"I love you, I love to possess every inch of your skin, to see you cry with extreme excitement." The Fourth Prince spoke his truest thoughts, completely disregarding whether these words would damage his usual image as a cold-faced prince.

Lanqin raised her head and gently stroked Fourth Master's cheek again, saying emotionally, "Master, no matter what happens, you will always believe in Lanqin, okay?"

Fourth Master raised his head and kissed Lanqin's nose, saying, "No matter what, I will always believe in you. You must also believe in me. I will take care of everything. Even if you suffer some injustice sometimes, I will never let you be hurt by anyone."

Lanqin stared into the Fourth Prince's eyes, truly believing him. However, she also knew that as an ambitious prince, the Fourth Prince couldn't be too sentimental. Therefore, he wouldn't be like Prince Edward, who would abandon his kingdom for beautiful women, nor would he be like King You of Zhou, who would destroy his kingdom for the sake of a beautiful woman.

"Master, Lanqin wants to move to another courtyard for a year or two, is that alright?" Lanqin hadn't expected that the Fourth Prince already had such thoughts. She just didn't want to answer the questions about the inner quarters, yet she had to face the Fujin (princess's wife). At least it would be good for her to escape for a while.

“You’re thinking the same thing as me. I’ve already gone to the other courtyard and given the orders to have it renovated. I’ve prepared a small south courtyard for you there. You and the child can stay there for a while,” the Fourth Master said gently.

"What about Master? Is Lanqin living there alone? Let Sister Song and Sister Geng go too." Lanqin regretted asking the first part of the question as soon as she asked it, and then quickly tried to make amends. If she was going to live there alone, it would be better to invite Sister Song and Sister Geng to keep her company.

"Don't take them. Just you, Master, and the children," Fourth Master said softly.

"Your Highness and I?" Lanqin repeated, "Your Highness isn't in the manor, so what about the main courtyard?"

"Just you and me, no one else. I'll spend most of my time with you there, unless there's something I have to do and I have to return to the manor. As for the Fujin, I've already formally adopted Hongshi into her family. Madam Yin has already taken responsibility for the crimes she committed," the Fourth Prince said.

Lanqin pressed her face against Fourth Master's chest, her heart overflowing with tenderness. Fourth Master had already given her so much.

"Coo coo coo~~~"

Lanqin suddenly heard a hungry sound coming from Fourth Master's stomach.

"Master, are you hungry?" Lanqin asked, suppressing a smile.

"Nonsense, I've been working on you for an hour and a half, you've drained all my energy, how could I not be hungry?" Fourth Master said with a half-smile.

“It was Master’s own idea to plow, not something I forced you to do,” Lanqin said, sitting up abruptly.

"If I weren't so hungry, I'd love to plow the fields again." Fourth Master also sat up.

Lanqin said angrily, "Be careful not to overuse the plow blade and break it."

Fourth Master suddenly grabbed Lanqin's arm and said fiercely, "Then let's try it and see if my plow can break."

Seeing the Fourth Master's wolfish look, as if he had spotted meat, Lanqin couldn't help but shudder.