Who Would Cuckold Themselves? (1v2, Forced Possession, High H)

“I’m fond of Manman too.” With that, he thrust his hips downward, and his throbbing cock ruthlessly entered Yun Yue’s body, taking her virginity.

That night, no matter how much Yun Yue cried, screamed, or begged, he didn’t stop. He fucked her relentlessly, flipping her over and pounding into her all night long.

From the initial pain to eventual pleasure, she eventually lost all sense of time and place, completely consumed by the intense fucking.

The next day, Yun Yue stared blankly at the bloodstains mixed with cum on the bed, feeling lost and anxious.

Having grown up in a courtesan house, she had seen too many unmarried courtesans forced to abort their children.

She touched her belly, trembling with fear, her blood running cold as she thought about the possibility of being pregnant from the rough fucking.

It is said that her mother was also unfortunate to have conceived her. At that time, her mother tried every possible way to abort the pregnancy, but Yun Yue was born tenaciously into this world.

The emptiness of the bedroom deepened her panic.

“Wuwu…” She couldn’t help but cry.

“Miss, you’re awake?” Her anxiety didn’t last long. Noticing the movement in the bedroom, Aunt Qiu entered and brought her a bowl of brown sugar water, urging her to drink it with a comforting gaze.

The warm brown sugar water perfectly soothed her aching body.

As the maid helped her change clothes, Aunt Qiu personally cleaned up the bedsheets and softly reassured Yun Yue, “The young master cares for you, Miss. He has taken the contraceptive soup for men. Do not worry, Miss.”

“This morning, the royal palace urgently summoned him, and the young master had no time to attend to you. When he returns, he will surely give you an explanation.”

At that moment, Yun Yue didn’t care about anything else except whether she would become pregnant out of wedlock. After regaining her composure, she felt that Aunt Qiu’s reassurance was too vague. They were siblings; what kind of explanation could Yun Qing give her?

She could only comfort herself by thinking that the wild and immoral night was just a mistake because her adoptive brother was drunk. Even though she didn’t believe it herself, she naively tried to convince herself of this.

This lie was quickly exposed. One transgression wasn’t enough; after that night, whenever Yun Qing was home and not at the military camp, he would stay the night. No matter how much she tried to reason with him, he wouldn’t listen. Sometimes, in moments of deep passion, he would call her “wife.” Whenever she called him “brother,” he would thrust into her fiercely, forcing her to change her words. With a seductive voice, she would call out, “Husband, husband…” But even when she did, he showed no sign of stopping.

Every attempt at refusal was shattered by his fierce thrusts until she could only gasp beneath him.

Before spending the night in her bedroom, he would always have Aunt Qiu remind Yun Yue to leave a red lamp on at night. For Yun Yue, this phrase was the most terrifying.

She was completely unable to refuse her elder brother, and what was even more shameful and difficult to express was that after experiencing the pleasures between a man and a woman, her body seemed to have become incredibly lustful. While resisting, she also secretly looked forward to it.

Although she had a biological mother, Yun Yue always felt insecure, as if she had no one to rely on.

After coming to the Prince of Yun’s mansion, her stepfather doted on her, but he couldn’t provide her with a sense of security.

The man who truly protected her had now crossed a forbidden line, disrupting the balance of their relationship and shattering the last bit of peace in her heart.

She did indeed care for Yun Qing deeply, in a very complex way. Yun Qing was five years older than her, and to her, he was like both a brother and a father.

She had no desires for romantic love; she only knew that one day she would marry, perhaps to someone who could aid Yun Qing’s career.

Who that person was didn’t matter, as long as they could support him.

As long as Yun Qing remained powerful, she would have confidence no matter who she married, simply because she was Yun Qing’s beloved sister. Anyone who mistreated her would have to consider her powerful family and her illustrious brother.

Now, they had crossed the line of being siblings, and every intimate moment felt like a thorn in her heart—painful, yet an inseparable part of her.

Yun Qing, though young, was already a distinguished general, highly regarded by the new emperor. He had been sent to the Six Plateau Mountains to suppress bandits and had been away for over a month.

During this time, Yun Yue slept very peacefully, but she never expected him to return so soon.

Yun Yue felt ashamed of her own thoughts.

In times of peace, why would a general be needed?

The more leisure time Yun Qing had, the more it indicated that the nation was at peace. Although Yun Yue was a sheltered young lady, she understood this logic.

“What are you thinking about?” A deep voice sounded beside her ear.

Yun Yue’s eyes widened, her thoughts racing so quickly that she hadn’t noticed her elder brother approaching the bed.

“Brother…” Yun Yue stammered, instinctively clutching the quilt tightly and pulling it up to her chin.

She looked like a frightened rabbit.

The sight of his prey stirred the beast within Yun Qing, awakening a cruel instinct deep inside him, making him want to torment her.

On one hand, he felt sorry for her, but on the other, he wanted to make her cry. This feeling was incredibly conflicting.

He enjoyed scaring her and even more so, he enjoyed pinning her down, molding

her as he pleased, and listening to the soft moans that escaped her lips.