Elegy of the Delicate Gate

Today was the liveliest day since the founding of the Great Zhou. The Regent King, Lu Chen, had invited the entire mansion to witness his marriage to Zhu Yao, the legitimate daughter of the Shangshu Mansion. The whole capital was curious about what this Miss Zhu looked like to be so highly valued by the Regent King, especially since she had never shown herself in public before!

The Regent King’s mansion was adorned with red silk everywhere. The Regent King himself, smiling for a rare occasion, drank celebratory wine with the civil and military officials who came to congratulate him.

Heavy guards were stationed outside the new bridal chamber in the main courtyard, indicating that the Regent King was worried about any mishap befalling his bride.

Inside the room, Zhu Yao looked around. She had heard that the Regent King was very fierce, but the Lu Chen she had seen was gentle and considerate. When he came to the Duke’s mansion to propose, he had met her alone.

Thinking of his handsome eyes gazing deeply at her, Zhu Yao’s face blushed brightly.

Her maid, Linglong, brought tea over. “Miss, have some tea and eat something. You’ve had an empty stomach all day; you won’t hold up.”

Zhu Yao picked up a piece of cake and took a small bite.

“Prepare some hot water; I want to bathe.”

Linglong went out to call for hot water while Zhu Yao ate another piece of cake and drank some tea.

Once the bath was ready, Zhu Yao undressed and stepped into the tub. Surrounded by hot water, she felt so comfortable she almost fell asleep. She hadn’t expected getting married to be so exhausting, both physically and mentally!

After Linglong helped Zhu Yao with her bath, Zhu Yao got up, held onto Linglong’s arm, and stepped out of the tub. Linglong dried her off and put on her undergarments.

Lu Chen entered just as his new wife’s undergarments fell open, revealing her plump breasts, one of which had a nipple standing erect in the cold breeze he brought in.

Seeing his delicate wife so alluring, Lu Chen’s eyes darkened. He told Linglong, “You may leave.”

Linglong quietly closed the door as she left.

Zhu Yao, seeing Lu Chen come in, stood there awkwardly.

Lu Chen walked over and took her into his arms.

“Yao’er, are you happy?” Lu Chen nuzzled her neck intimately, inhaling her scent…

Too shy to speak, Zhu Yao remained silent.

“Yao’er, how about accompanying me for another bath?” Lu Chen began to undress.

“Uh, okay.” Nervously responding without thinking, Zhu Yao suddenly realized they were to bathe together.

When she looked up, she saw Lu Chen already bare-chested, his strong muscles and tight abs on display as he bent to remove his trousers, which he then casually tossed aside. Zhu Yao quickly averted her gaze.

“I’ve already bathed…” Zhu Yao finally reacted, but Lu Chen had already undressed and lifted her, stepping into the tub.

Lu Chen held her in his arms, his hands roaming over her smooth, wet body. Zhu Yao shyly pushed his hands away, but Lu Chen kissed her neck. Her resistance was insignificant to him; he softly nibbled on her lips. Zhu Yao trembled, feeling Lu Chen’s hot lips, and thought she might die from this kiss. She moaned softly, trembling as she accepted him, love juices slowly flowing from her. After what seemed an eternity, Lu Chen released her. She panted lightly, resting her forehead against his, closing her eyes as she leaned into his broad chest.

Lu Chen cupped her soft breasts. “Yao’er, you’re so soft.”

Zhu Yao wanted to say no, but what came out were incoherent moans. She couldn’t breathe, trembling as Lu Chen sucked on her tongue, forcing her to open up to him. Lu Chen fondled her waist, making her arch her back to avoid him. Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation on her nipple. Her lower body felt empty, shamefully aware of her wetness. She felt scared, clutching Lu Chen’s clothes, whispering, “No, please…”

Seeing her face flushed from the steam, fragile yet seductive, Lu Chen’s heart ached. He wanted to cherish her body but was drawn in by her silent allure. His beloved was naked in his arms… Lu Chen was no saint; he was a beast, a ravenous one! He carried her, kissing her soft lips, his hardness pressing against her, to the bed.

Her soft body sank into the red bed, creating wrinkles like a flower in bloom. Her eyes were half-closed, thick lashes casting shadows on her cheeks. Fresh from the bath, her flawless skin looked even more tender and delicious on the festive bed.

Lu Chen, equally naked, stood by the bed, his eyes darkening with desire as he gazed at her. With a soft moan from her, his fire ignited, and he kissed her lips fiercely.

Feeling his breath, his invasion, tasting each other’s saliva, their bodies entwined passionately, marking their wedding night. Lu Chen took her cherry-red nipple into his mouth, teasing and sucking it. The nipple swelled with blood, and he occasionally nibbled it. His hands slid down her waist to her soft buttocks, kneading them, feeling their softness. Zhu Yao moaned continuously under Lu Chen’s actions, her pussy and his cock kissing each other in mutual comfort.

“Lu Chen…” Hearing her call his name, especially at such a moment, made the desire in Lu Chen’s eyes burn hotter. He wanted to merge her into his body, never to part, always by his side.

“Call me again…” Lu Chen lifted his head from her chest, whispering hoarsely in her ear, sucking her soft earlobe, gradually moving deeper into her ear.

“Ah, no…” The sound of her ear being licked made Zhu Yao cry out. “It’s so ticklish, stop licking.”

“Call my name.”

“Uh… bastard, Lu Chen… you’re a bastard.” Zhu Yao cried out, pushing against Lu Chen’s chest.

“I am a bastard, your bully.” Lu Chen pinned her hands on either side, trailing his tongue down, leaving dark hickeys. He licked her waist, making Zhu Yao scream uncontrollably, her waist twisting.

“Lu Chen, stop! Stop… ah!” She hadn’t known her waist was so sensitive; each touch caused a massive reaction. Lu Chen’s teasing was unbearable.

“Ah… stop! Ah!” His nimble tongue dipped into her small navel, swirling and teasing, drawing more moans from Zhu Yao.

“Stop it, Lu Chen… ah!”

“Call me husband.”

“Uh, ah…”

“Yao’er…”

“Ah… husband, stop licking, ah!” She couldn’t take it anymore, she was going mad! Lu Chen, satisfied with her response, took her clitoris into his mouth, drawing a high-pitched moan from her.

“Yao’er, I wanted to do this the first time I saw you.” Lu Chen’s lips and tongue carefully attended to her clitoris, licking her entire vulva, and gently sucking on her clitoris. Her pussy oozed clear juice, showing its excitement. Zhu Yao couldn’t help but grab Lu Chen’s hair, her lower body shyly trying to avoid his mouth. Lu Chen grabbed her snowy buttocks, holding her still, she had nowhere to escape, kicking her legs.