Chapter 42: Sweet Wine, Sweeter Cave.

After changing the cloth into a purse and attaching Yan Dao’s decoration, it looked surprisingly good, to the point that Yan Dao could not bear and was all out reluctant to use it to keep his money. An idea came to her mind and she tried filling it with dried petals and lemongrass, and the purse never left Yan Dao’s side ever again as he brought it along everywhere he went.

When Yan Jing found out about this, he had vented his jealousy in bed, and after resting for many days, she was forced to, once again, pick up her thread and needle.

Unlike Yan Dao’s purse, which was filled with flowers, Yan Jing’s purse had a little red fox embroidered, and after filling it with some dried petals, the fox looked almost lifelike, with eyes that were exceptionally round and sly.

“Ah Luan, are you implying something?” Yan Jing raised his eyebrows at her questioningly, though his subtle smile sent a wave of shivers down her spine.

“You’re overthinking things, elder brother, I just feel like embroidering little animals is much more interesting.” That’s a lie, obviously! In fact, she had did it intentionally, because Yan Jing is exactly like a fox, sly and cunning!

“Is that so? Ah Luan had worked hard, brother will surely return you a gift in a few days.”

Sure enough, Yan Luan had, indeed, received a gift from him a few days later, and she had spent the next thirty minutes staring at the object within the exquisite box, eyes wide with disbelief.

It was a jade statue, made from the finest jade in the entire country. She would’ve treated it like a treasure, if it wasn’t carved in the form of a… pig.

From then on, Yan Luan finally understood deeply that one should never mess with the elder brother.

June is almost ending, and the city is currently at its hottest. Yan Luan, who could not stand the scorching heat, was completely reluctant to leave her sleeping quarters. There is no air-conditioning in this era, but fortunately, she was of noble birth and an ice cellar was available and well maintained by the household servants, as they would change the ice cubes every few hours to maintain the cool temperature in the room.

Furthermore, Princess YongKang had sent two huge baskets of grapes and grape wine. Yan Luan, who was forced to enjoy her life lazily, had spent most of her days lazing on her huge ornate bed, eating grapes and drinking wine as she enjoyed the music played by the musician she hired.

“What is the name of this song? It’s somewhat pleasant to listen to.” She murmured softly as she laid on the bed, somewhat drowsy from the wine.

It was then that two slender figures entered the room silently, and the musician who had not been able to answer, quietly left the room with his harp in tow.

Yan Luan had actually fallen asleep slightly when her naked feet captured by a hand, and after a while, her slightly cold toes seemed to be covered by something, while a sticky sensation began to spread between her toes.

She mumbled some sweet unknowns at the odd sensations, though still unwilling to awake, not knowing that Yan Jing was staring tenderly at her unconscious face with a grin as he caressed her glowing lips, wiping away the wine stains before licking the stain off his own fingers, “Such sweetness, Little Ah Luan had been greedy.”

Meanwhile, Yan Dao had not stopped suckling her delicate and tender feet at all. He had a huge crush on her adorable feet, and could not help but get an erection every time he saw them. It was truly love at first sight.

Yan Luan had thought him a ‘filthy’ pervert when she had found out about his unusual fetish, to think that he could turn into a wolf instantly just by staring at her feet… He’s truly a champion among men…
(TNote: I can literally imagine Yan Luan giving him the judging look while shaking her head and sighing at her failure of a brother LMFAO)

Yan Jing clamped his lips over hers greedily, before thrusting his thick tongue in and curled it around her delicate tongue, suckling and tasting the residual sweet wine within her mouth.

Perhaps scared by the sudden kiss, the helpless Yan Luan had whimpered softly as she pushed instinctively against his tongue, which was persistently disturbing her own.

“You guys…” She muttered softly as she slowly awakened from the numbing sensation in her mouth, staring slack-jawed and confused at the two tall figures beside her, before noticing that she was already stark naked as she laid within Yan Jing’s arms, while her equally naked left foot was still gripped tightly within Yan Dao’s palm and her toes were smeared entirely with his saliva.

Her cheeks flushed bright scarlet instantly before softly touching her numb lips with her fingers, confirming that the dream of her lips being kissed swollen was, in fact, NOT a dream and very much real.

Meanwhile, the evil culprit was caressing her naked body with a casual smile, trailing his fingers through her refined collarbone to her perky bunnies, before moving on to her flat abdomen, and finally reaching the part between her thighs.

“Come to think of it, Ah Luan’s flower hasn’t been watered for many days, hence it must be really thirsty, hm?” He cooed gently, “Open wide and allow brother to check it~”

Yan Jing’s gentle voice was something she did not have resistance to, and her legs were pulled apart quickly before she could come back to her senses.

“Ah!” She cried out in surprise at their sudden action.

Both brothers stared dreamily at her angelic crotch, it hadn’t been used for many days, and it had obviously shrunk back into an unbloomed flower, tender and fresh.

Yan Jing reached out two fingers towards her, before spreading her petals apart and revealing the sacred hole within.

“It had been but a few days, but her slutty hole had already shrunk. Elder brother, loosen her up quickly.” He uttered urgently.

Used to Yan Dao’s uncultured way of speaking, he proceeded to ignore his annoying second brother’s voice before pushing a finger through her pitifully tiny hole, while Yan Luan bit down on her own fingers nervously as she kept her eyes shut, refusing to watch, but somehow, the sensation was enhanced many folds and she could feel every inch of his finger within her walls.

The slender finger entered the narrow cave slowly, before picking up speed as it accustomed itself with the appearing moisture on the walls, and as the walls began to clamp down tightly, it raised up its head and began pushing against the unusually rough part of the walls.

“Ah~ Don’t do that, it feels weird!”

“It feels weird? In that case, what are these?” Yan Jing raised his brows at her curiously as he brought his hand near her face, allowing her to see the fingers drenched fully in her nectar, before grinning slightly as he spread the fingers apart and showed her the sticky silver webs between.

“This thirsty slut is already so wet in such a short time, brother had missed your sweet nectar, let brother taste it quickly.” Yan Dao murmured deeply as he leaned in towards her dripping part, holding her slightly trembling thighs firmly before sticking out his tongue and licked her clean thoroughly.

He had even paused momentarily just to observe her reactions, unintentionally breathing hot air upon her sensitive parts and causing her face to flush into a deeper shade of scarlet as her moans escaped uncontrollably.

“En~ S…Softer~ N…No, not there~ Ah!” His tongue swirled through her skillfully, sending shocks up her spine. Her legs had instinctively tightened around his head and her back was arched, as if trying to send her entire softness into his mouth.

“What a slut, do you like being licked that much?” He chuckled deeply, pushing his warm tongue into her in one slick move and began suckling her nectar lasciviously with his eyes half-closed, as if he was tasting the most exquisite and rare honey in the entire world.

A man’s tongue is a lot more flexible than his shaft, and Yan Dao’s licking skills were top-notched (thanks to her). She felt as if she was going crazy at the wild sensation, and she began twisting her lower body, desperately wanting more but at the same time, not knowing how much more she could take.

Meanwhile, Yan Jing had already picked up a wine cup from a table nearby before filling it up with the wine Princess YongKang had sent, and without a moment’s hesitation, he poured the cup of wine onto her upper torso.

“Ah~ Elder brother!” She cried out in surprise at the sudden chilly water.

His eyes flashed dangerously as flames of lust burned within, though the gentle and elegant grin was still glued to his face.

“Don’t move.” He held her squirming shoulders down firmly before he continued pouring the wine over her collarbone, bunnies and abdomen, and before long, her snow-like skin was covered in scarlet stains, a striking color against her pale skin.

“So beautiful…”