The Transmigrated Canon Fodder Overthrows The Male Protagonist - Chapter 32
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Chapter 32

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Lan Ziyu hugged her and pulled her up to sit on his leg. He positioned himself on the recliner so they both face toward the outside. It was without a doubt, regardless of the screen rendering their lovemaking vague, some ministers outside could still see Lan Ziyu's movements when he penetrated her. As his hard member slipped into her, Zhou Min s.h.i.+vered and arched upward in response. Lan Ziyu pulled her down immediately and covered her mouth before she let out a too loud moan which couldn't be covered by the incessant noisy quarrels outside.

"Please make a decision, your Majesty!"

"Please impart us of your judgment, your Majesty!"

Meanwhile, Lan Ziyu felt beyond comfortable with his hot desire well buried inside of Zhou Min's tight cave. His eyes narrowed as he enjoyed the sensation of her v.a.g.i.n.al walls latching onto him like thousands of mouths doing f.e.l.l.a.t.i.o on every inch of his meat rod. It made him itch and numb from decadence. He hugged his sister and slowly rocked his hip.

Then, he noticed the silence reigning outside. His thin lips hooked into a cold smile. "You're done quarreling? Ah~ Quiet…" His voice was full of magnetism.

However, his words sounded oppressive, and his tone, cold like frost. It caused the ministers' heart to be filled with terror. They shrunk back their necks with cold sweat as if they were a weak plebeian in front of a despotic gang leader at the marketplace.

"Your Majesty, please forgive us, servants!"

"Prime Minister, don't you already have a plan?" Although the people outside had no clear idea of what was going inside, Lan Ziyu, on the contrary, had a good grasp of the situation outside even while he was busy making love to Zhou Min. While everyone quarreled, he had noticed that his young Prime Minister had kept his distance and maintained his calm the whole time. That man stood as a spectator while his colleagues argued.

"This subject has a suggestion, makes all the wealthy families, merchant houses and auctions contribute in our country. With that money, we can invest it in the protection of our borders. In order to stop any dissatisfaction, they will be granted the exclusive t.i.tle of being the imperial family merchant, a t.i.tle which could be pa.s.sed on from one generation to another. In addition, with that t.i.tle, they can easily trade with the imperial family. As for the reinforcement of the borders, the money will be divided into aid relief and the construction of houses for the war victims which will help solve the current crisis. In addition…"

Lan Ziyu smiled as he listened to his Prime Minister presented the idea with composure. His expression revealed enlightenment at the words. Meanwhile, Zhou Min had lifted her head when she heard the Prime Minister talked. His idea was logical, reasonable and well organized. It felt like it wasn't something the man thought up on the spot but the result of a mature reflexion. Why did he wait until Lan Ziyu shut everyone up before mentioning it?

There was skepticism in her misty eyes which made her almond eyes sparkled vividly. Her crimson lips were plump and seemed soft as she lost herself in reverie, unaware how tantalizing her inflamed nipples dotted her full and fair b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Still immersed in a feverish pa.s.sion, her fair skin had turned into a pinkish shade printed with marks of their l.u.s.tful throes.

Lan Ziyu had immediately noticed the person between his legs was distracted which caused him to be depressed. This girl! You still have time thinking about something else while riding my little brother so happily?

He straightened his back and thrust deeply into her tight hole, invading the warm and wet cave unbridled.

"Ummm~" She let out an erotic moan slipped out of her mouth which she repressed it quickly. Her brain could no longer think as the pleasure from the deep penetration had short-circuited her thoughts process. Her perky b.u.t.tocks rose in response while her beautiful legs went to ring Lan Ziyu's waist. All her senses focused on the onslaught of pleasure that she was now too familiar with.

Her voice, even stifled, was ear-piercing in a quiet room. When the ministers heard her voice, they understood there was someone else inside with their Emperor and guessed something was also going on. In an instant, everyone's face, which had resumed to calm after the Prime Minister's proposal, paled before becoming a green complexion.

Although they felt a benevolent emperor shouldn't immerse himself in debauchery during the daytime, they didn't dare to reprimand him as the Emperor's power and prestige was too great.

"Since the Prime Minister had proposed a suitable plan, I, the Minister of Revenue, and the Minister of War shall retire first to put the plan in motion!"

Lan Ziyu continued to pump into her with vigor but not forcefully which made Zhou Min uncomfortable as she was used to his rough copulating. That kind of thrust couldn't satisfy her and flamed her l.u.s.t more ardently. Since he wasn't grinding at the itch which kept her v.a.g.i.n.a hungry, she would quench her desire herself. She grabbed both his shoulders and became more a.s.sertive, rocking with enthusiasm on his big pillar. Suddenly, a laugh jolted her into slowing down. Although her movements weren't as fast, she maintained a good rhythm as she rode him, a comfortable speed which let her narrowed her eyes with pleasure.

She was satisfied, but it didn't mean Lan Ziyu was. His expression darkened as she only took him halfway and rode him without much pressure.

One of his hand sprang out to cover her mouth while the other hand pushed her body down. The forceful and deep penetration parted her inner walls abruptly. She trembled from the sensation. Her eyes teared, and her fingers clawed his shoulders, embedding into his flesh. He frowned from the tinge of pain on his shoulders.

Yet, he didn't pity her and had the urge to gallop to his content. Unfortunately, he realized that someone still stood on the other side of the screen. He didn't give a d.a.m.n about these men, but it was another story when it came to Zhou Min. He had to curb his desire somewhat, making him grumpy from being unable to vent his l.u.s.t.

"If there is nothing else, you may go!" He was being driven mad by Zhou Min's teasing grinding, so his tone was gloomy and expressed all deterrence of a monarch to oust invaders. The few ministers who still stood outside had already guess the situation inside and didn't dare to stay too long to provoke the Emperor's ire. Everyone took their leave quickly, only glancing toward the room furtively as they departed.

When everyone left, Lan Ziyu forbore no longer and switched their position, making Zhou Min lied below him before he thrust deep into her. His hot member invaded her depth without any obstruction while entangling himself with her tongue.

The incessant sounds of flesh colliding echoed through the room.

"Umm~ Ah~ Brother~!" She mewled continuously without restrains every time he penetrated her. He gave her no break, so she screamed with no time to swallow her saliva, letting it flowed down her chin.

It wasn't only her saliva flowing constantly, her genitalia was wet with love juice spilling out like a broken dam. The lubrication allowed them to unite more intimately. Her charm drove him crazy from l.u.s.t. It translated into a renew ardor with each and every thrust directly onto her G-spot. He made her sing a lovely song of debauchery.

She hugged him tightly, her body was now nothing but a puddle of libido. Her legs gripped his waist like a vice as she followed the rhythm of his pumping.

Her breast bounced up and down at his energetic rocking. Lan Ziyu squinted his eyes. His enormous dragon was extremely engorged from enduring his l.u.s.t for a long time. He spread her legs wider with his robust hands lifted them to rest on his forearm. Then, he saw her reddish peak swaying in front of him. He pressed both of her legs to bend toward her, so he could approach those nipples.

He lowered his eyes and admired the erotic view under him. That position also allowed him to penetrate her deeper. His hands wandered down her lower part and his fingers explored the sensitive parts below.

"Ah… Brother! Brother~ F-faster… Ah~" The double stimulation made her clench her fists as she let out pleasant moans,

"Imperial Sister! Imperial Sister, do you feel good?" His voice was hoa.r.s.e while his body was covered in sweats which dripped down on her, mingling with her own sweat.

Lascivious and wet sounds accompanied by pleasurable groans echoed nonstop. At this point, Lan Ziyu had lost his reason.

"Hum~ Good! Feel… Good… Ah~ Brother…"

He pinched and pulled on her c.l.i.toris while grinding the depth of her v.a.g.i.n.a. Under his stimulation, she showered him with burning bodily fluids

The fierce hip thrusts send him big member deep into her. While the mouth below was busy, the mouth above was kept occupy as he overworked with french kisses. They were so tightly stuck together to the point it seemed as if they were going to blend together.

Suddenly, she jolted and jerked. Her mind went blank as her v.a.g.i.n.al walls spasmed and tightened. She involuntarily arched up and was about to let out a shout as her o.r.g.a.s.m neared.

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