Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard-Chapter 092.2: Punishing Prince Ren (2)
Ying Ge watched from the roof as the servant left. Inwardly, she rebuked Han Minghong ruthlessly with disdain. He was indeed a stud; the one he called for, the one he gazed at, and the one he kept in his heart were all her Mistress, but he still could not control his own body. All day long, he just kept lusting for women.
"In a while, let’s see how you’ll mess around when you can’t get it up," Ying Ge muttered. As soon as she finished speaking, someone tapped her shoulder. She jumped in fright, thinking that she had been discovered. So she hurriedly lunged an attack at the person, but they unexpectedly grabbed hold of her hand immediately and covered her mouth with their hand.
"Shhh, it's me," Leng Er whispered.
Hearing that, Ying Ge blinked to express she wouldn’t scream. It was only then that Leng Er released his grasp.
"Why are you here?" Ying Ge mouthed.
"Oh, just some work." Leng Er also moved his lips without making a sound. "How about you?!"
"Watching a good show."
"Beauty Yu, come this way."
A lowly servant quickly brought an enchantingly dressed person into the yard. Ying Ge and Leng Er both hurriedly lowered their heads and hid themselves behind the beams of the house.
The servant led Beauty Yu to Han Minghong's room and then left, even considerately closing the door behind him to give them the needed privacy.
Ying Ge knew that the show was about to start, so she ignored Leng Er and focused on the scene in the room below.
Watching a good show?
When Leng Er saw Ying Ge's excited look, he gently removed a roof tile and observed the situation in the house himself.
Beauty Yu was wearing a pink robe with an ultra-thin and transparent muslin draped over it. Below, her pants were also made of transparent muslin, undoubtedly revealing her enchanting figure.
"Beauty Yu greets you, Your Highness.” Beauty Yu slightly bowed and cast a flirtatious look at Han Minghong.
The provocative figure, coupled with her soft voice, made Han Minghong feel all tingly and faint.
"Beauty Yu, come here." Han Minghong beckoned to Beauty Yu while sitting on the bed.
Beauty Yu walked over slowly, stopping tens of centimeters before Han Minghong.
"Your Highness, it's late. Let me help you undress for the night."
"Okay." At that, Han Minghong stretched out his hands but didn’t actually get up. He just sat there and looked at Beauty Yu.
"Your Highness, you’re so annoying. How can I help you undress like this?" Beauty Yu said shyly. Yet she leaned over anyway, reaching for the knot at Han Minghong’s waist that held his robes shut.
Han Minghong suddenly grabbed Beauty Yu’s hand and pulled it to his side, and the two fell on the bed.
“Your Highness, you hurt me." Beauty Yu hit Han Ming Hong's chest with one hand and looked at him reproachfully.
“Did I? "Han Minghong asked. Taking Beauty Yu’s hand, he put it to his mouth and kissed it. Then he said, “So, it’s my fault!"
"How could this servant dare say that it’s your fault? It’s because my bones are much too fragile. Your Highness, you should pity this servant," Beauty Yu said softly.
"Okay, but in a while, it will depend on whether you work hard." After Han Minghong finished speaking, he pulled Beauty Yu close and kissed her.
Leng Er looked at Ying Ge bemusedly. Seeing her watch the scene in the room with relish, he suddenly pulled her up and asked in a low voice, "Is this the good show you were talking about?"
"Yes!" Ying Ge looked at Leng Er in confusion. Why was he so angry?
"What's so good about this?" Leng Er’s expression was dark, and his entire body was giving off a cold air.
"Oh, sheesh. It's just fun to watch. You can leave if you don’t want to watch. Don't disturb me." Ying Ge was waiting to see Han Minghong's expression. If she missed it, she ought to get beaten to death!
"Your mistress asked you to come look at this? How can a young girl like you watch something like this?"
"Sheesh. I like it, so why do you care? Just get out of my way. Don't stop me." Ying Ge pushed Leng Er away and brought her face down closer to the roof again, observing the scene inside.
"You..." Leng Er looked at Ying Ge's eager appearance and glanced at her contemptuously. He contemplated taking her away, but when he saw her excitement, he gave up again and followed her gaze to look inside. It was only after this that he realized something wasn’t quite right.
The thing that wasn’t quite right was, of course, Han Minghong. Without them noticing, he had already climbed on top of Beauty Yu and pressed her onto the bed. However, there was no further action.
“Your Highness, am I not serving you well enough?" Beauty Yu asked with a pout upon seeing Han Minghong's motionlessness.
Han Minghong put away the doubts in his heart, and said, "Nonsense. Though, I do enjoy looking at you more."
As soon as Han Minghong moved, Beauty Yu turned herself over so that she was on top of him. This just helped Ying Ge see his expressions more clearly.
By then, Leng Er had figured out what was wrong with Han Minghong, and he looked at Ying Ge. It turned out that this was what she was watching them for!
"Since you still refuse to admit it, let me give you some good stuff." Ying Ge took out a packet of powdered medicine from her chest pocket and opened it. She shook it, sprinkling the powdered medicine into the room.
As soon as the powder entered the room, it exuded a scent, and when Beauty Yu smelled it, a wave of heat swept through her body.
"Your Highness, I feel so hot." Beauty Yu’s face turned red. Her eyes blurred, and her hands unconsciously began to take off her own clothes.
She took off the muslin shawl and threw it aside. Seeing Han Minghong remain motionless, she said, "Your Highness, let me undress you. Are you not hot?"
The more explicit the teasing of Beauty Yu became, the fewer clothes there were on them, and Han Minghong’s expression became more and more unsightly. When her hands accidentally touched his bottom line, he snapped and shoved Beauty Yu to one side with his hands. Then he kicked her down from the bed.
"Ahhh……"
After being thrown to the ground, tears streamed out of Beauty Yu’s eyes.
"Your Highness, this servant feels so hot."
Beauty Yu tore off her clothes while crawling up towards Han Minghong. How could the thin robes withstand her tearing them like this? Soon, this great scene of a springtime affair was ruined.
The more Beauty Yu clung to him, the uglier Han Minghong's expression became.MoonWhisperer, Tiffamisuu's Thoughts
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