The Fallen Princess's Splendid Night
“What a coincidence,” I said.
“Please don’t mind it at all. Didn’t I already tell you? I like it when our household grows.”
We were still deep in the sweet haze of our newlywed days, yet I had brought another woman into the house. No matter how you looked at it, she should have felt some discomfort, but Cai Yan simply comforted me and spoke toward the room where Yuan Jing waited.
“She still seems a little unfamiliar with everything. We should prepare a hot bath for her and set out a proper meal.”
“You’d do that?”
“Oh, and besides Lady Jing, the servants who came with her are also waiting outside.”
Hearing that, I stepped out into the garden where the women were gathered. They were elderly women who had once served as Yuan Jing’s wet nurses and nannies. In the past, they had even held the title of senior palace ladies in the fallen Zhong Dynasty.
“My lord, we are truly grateful that you have even spared the likes of us lowly creatures.”
“Thank you, my lord.”
I addressed the three maids.
“From now on, you must take good care of Yuan Jing, who has become my second wife. I will have rooms prepared for you in the eastern wing, so you will serve here from now on.”
“Yes, my lord.”
In this era, common slave women often had no proper names. So I decided to call them according to their hometowns: Suchun-daek, Hefei-daek, and Xixian-daek.
“We were about to prepare the wedding banquet. Could you come with me to the kitchen in the main house and help with the cooking?”
At Cai Yan’s words, the three women jumped up in alarm and hurried over.
“Aigoo, my lady! That won’t do! Something like this should naturally be left to us.”
“Indeed, my lady. Just show us to the kitchen and we will prepare the entire meal.”
It was unthinkable for a mistress to speak so politely to slaves in this age. Naturally, the women were flustered and overwhelmed.
“Ah, we also need someone to help the new wife bathe and prepare her clothes. Is anyone available?”
“My lord, I was once the princess… I mean, the young lady’s wet nurse. I will go bathe her, dress her in new clothes, and escort her to the banquet.”
“Then do so, Suchun-daek.”
Still, it felt much more comfortable once everyone was inside the house.
Later, in the main hall of our residence, an absolutely lavish feast was laid out.
“Whoa—”
“After hearing about my husband from the main house, Madam Jeong, Madam Byeon, and Madam Yun each sent these delicacies of land and sea along with gifts. They said to enjoy them to your heart’s content.”
What in the world was all this… I finally understood what people meant when they said the table legs might break. On the massive platter sat abalone, braised beef ribs, a whole roasted suckling pig, turtle soup, venison, shiitake mushrooms, steamed goose, grilled carp, and so much more. There were also vegetable dishes mixed with medicinal herbs said to strengthen yang energy, along with rich broths. It looked like enough food to last two full days and nights.
“This is incredible… Shouldn’t we send some over to the main house and to Uncle Xiahou’s family as well?”
“They are already in the middle of their own feasts.”
Cao Cao had truly shown immense generosity within the household. Even the wine jars were generously stocked.
“Wow…”
“If there is anything you wish to eat, the servants will serve it directly onto your platter.”
I had intended to seat Cai Yan and Yuan Jing on either side of me. But Cai Yan simply smiled and shook her head. Instead, she personally took portions of each dish with the servants and arranged them on my platter.
“Wife, you don’t have to do that. Come sit beside me…”
“Shh! Today’s main character is Second Madam Yuan.”
Cai Yan willingly served the food and even divided the silver cups meant for the ceremonial wedding wine.
After our own wedding night, Cai Yan had always… No, never mind. Now they were all wives I could embrace whenever I wanted. Anytime was possible!
With that satisfying thought, I shared a cup of wine with Yuan Jing.
“Ugh—”
She seemed unused to alcohol. After one cup, she scrunched her face tightly, then picked at various side dishes with her chopsticks and chewed them carefully. The sight was so adorable that I slowly slid closer and put an arm around her shoulders. She flinched in surprise, but unlike before, she quietly leaned into my touch.
“Let me tell you something. Every woman I bring into this house, I will cherish and love with all my heart.”
“Yes, I know. There’s nothing new about that.”
“Hm?”
“His Majesty… I mean, my father… No, no, no! My uncle had two official wives besides my mother, and eighty concubines.”
Whoa, eighty concubines? Was that even physically possible? It was clear that in this era, as long as one had sufficient status and wealth, taking in any woman and keeping her as one pleased was considered a display of power. At the very least, I had no intention of going that far. A man would drain himself to death.
“Hmm, I see. As long as you’re fine with it, that’s all that matters. This is the safest place in the capital—no, in the entire world. So no one here can ever touch you.”
“Thank you. For taking in even my nannies.”
As I listened, my hand slowly slid from her shoulder down to her waist, then gently patted her plump bottom. Her face and breasts were perfect, but these honey-like hips and pelvis were truly on another level.
“I’ve been kneading them every day in the barracks…”
Though she spoke with embarrassment, there was no longer any wariness in Yuan Jing’s eyes. She now knew that the only person who could protect her was me, and that realization made her depend on me even more. I liked this. I liked it very much.
When I continued massaging her rear and finally pulled her into a full embrace, everyone else quietly rose and left one by one. Even Cai Yan, after offering one last cup of wine, smiled warmly and departed. The first wife’s thoughtful consideration for her second wife’s special night!
I emptied the cup Cai Yan had filled for me in one gulp. My whole body grew hot. Of course, Yuan Jing, nestled in my arms, burned even hotter—her once-pale face now flushed a deep crimson.
When she looked up at me with those moist, sorrowful eyes, I gently cupped her face and licked my lips. At first her soft, moist lips stayed tightly closed in surprise, but they soon parted slowly, letting her tongue slip out. Surprisingly skilled, she opened her mouth fully, and I immediately deepened the kiss, tangling our tongues together.
Chu. Chu. Chuuuup—
I could feel Yuan Jing’s soft breasts heaving against me. My hand instinctively slid lower. The thin silk of her clothes only heightened the pleasure of touching her firm, supple body.
“Haaah…”
After the long kiss, Yuan Jing exhaled a burning breath. Then she met my eyes.
“My nanny was right…”
“Hm?”
“A man naturally loves a woman’s lips, her breasts, and her legs…”
“She taught you well.”
“Mmph?!”
Seizing the moment, I pulled her onto my lap. Her already voluptuous thighs wrapped tightly around my waist. In that embrace, we kissed, held each other, caressed one another, and shared our growing desire.
Having just bathed, her entire body carried a wonderful scent. Thanks to that, blood rushed fiercely to my lower half.
“Something’s been poking my lower belly for a while now.”
“Mmm~”
The clothes she wore at home were light and comfortable, but my erection kept pressing against her. Deciding we had enjoyed enough wine and food, I gripped her firmly, turned, and stood up.
“Hup?”
Her legs, already wrapped tightly around my waist, squeezed even harder. Carrying Yuan Jing like a giant teddy bear, I opened the door to the inner chamber. Cai Yan had prepared the bridal room beautifully. I silently thanked my primary wife once more as I gently laid her on the bed.
“Ah!”
Yuan Jing’s face turned an even deeper shade of red as she tightly drew her legs together. The realization that we were really about to do it seemed to hit her. She looked around for something to cover herself with, so I simply shrugged.
“Shall we just sleep? Alright, let’s do that.”
“…”
At that moment, Yuan Jing shyly pulled back the blanket that covered her.
“You don’t like that either?”
Her actions were so cute I could barely stand it. With a look of determination, Yuan Jing untied the sash at her waist and began removing her clothes one by one. Her plump, snow-white thighs, slender ankles, and small, wriggling toes came into view. Just as she reached to untie the final knot of her upper garment, I pounced, grabbing both of her legs.
“Eek?!”
I spread those honey-sweet thighs apart, revealing her mound. Between the dark curls, her delicate labia appeared, slightly parted. Every time she trembled in shame, the delicate wings of her folds quivered. When I gently spread them with my fingers, the inside was revealed—soft pink, the same color as her lips, with almost no moisture yet.
If I tried to enter her like this, it would be far too tight. So I decided to caress her first. I leaned down and blew gently on her clitoris.
“Mmmngh!!”
She flinched violently, twisting her thighs, but I held her slender ankles firmly in place. She tried to cover her sex with her hands, but I buried my face between her legs. Her entrance was so narrow and produced so little moisture that I worried whether I could truly enter her. It looked incredibly delicate.
At first I licked gently around her labia, then pushed through the small patch of curls to find her tiny clitoris and licked it directly. Her thighs immediately clamped around my neck. Strangely, aside from the bath soap and iris scent, there was almost no natural body odor. In fact, the complete lack of scent only made it more pleasant.
Slurp. Chup. Chuuup!
As I increased the stimulation, a little moisture finally began to appear. But it still wasn’t enough, so I continued. The thighs wrapped around my head grew tighter and tighter. She was a delicate woman who had never exercised, yet the constant stimulation of her clitoris made her squeeze with surprising strength.
“Ugh, kuh! Ahhng… W-wait… just a moment… let me breathe…”
She clutched my head, squirming helplessly as she begged me to slow down. I wiped my mouth and stood up. Seeing a single drop of her nectar glistening on her folds, I slowly stroked her and slid a finger inside. The narrow passage resisted fiercely, clamping down hard.
“Wow, this is going to be difficult to fit.”
“Huuu…”
Her pelvis was so full and wide, yet the hole inside was incredibly tight. Still, we had to do what we had to do. I moved upward, grasping her large breasts and kneading them as I prepared to enter her.
“I’m going to do it now.”
Yuan Jing said nothing. Her flushed face simply nodded. Just like the first time, she wore an incredibly adorable expression right before her first experience. I took hold of my painfully erect member, aimed carefully, and slowly pushed past her labia.
Even with just the head halfway in, I felt an incredible pressure squeezing me. I kept pushing until I was fully sheathed.
“Ah… Ahhng, it hurts!”
The deeper I went, the stronger the stimulation became. Yuan Jing thrashed her legs in the air from genuine pain. I pulled her body tightly against mine, kissing her to soothe her, while her hands clutched at my back. At that moment, I thrust my hips once more.
“!!!!”
Even while kissing, she couldn’t scream. Her eyes flew wide open as the tears that had pooled there finally spilled down her cheeks. The pleasure was so intense it turned my mind white. I had no intention of enjoying this ecstasy alone.
As slowly and gently as possible, I began to move. I licked her lips, kneaded her breasts, pinched her nipples, and stimulated every part of her body. It wasn’t just her love juices—her maidenhood had torn, and the sticky mixture of blood and nectar dripped onto the bedsheets. Even so, Yuan Jing kept her eyes locked on mine, fully aware of what we were doing as she clung to me.
Now, you are completely mine.