Flower Stealing Master

Beware, another RED HOT CHAPTER!

This is the tragedy of the intelligent: they unconsciously strive for a win–win solution. In pursuit of the best outcome, they tend to overthink—and unfortunately, sometimes the more one thinks, the more one errs.

Huang Rong was exactly such an intelligent person. Had she been an ordinary w0man, she would have instinctively screamed at this moment. But she was no ordinary w0man—known as the female Zhuge Liang, she weighed every detail in that very instant.

Upon hearing Song Qingshu’s remark, she finally understood why Madame Tang had entered with a face alight with am0rous longing. Yet to grasp the truth now was terribly late!

Huang Rong was painfully aware that, by a twist of fate, Song Qingshu had mistaken her for Madame Tang—just like the old saying, “The silent sufferer cannot complain.” That thought flashed through her mind as she realized she had no right to blame him!

After all, it was she who had knocked Madame Tang unconscious and shoved her into the wardrobe, and it was she who had removed her Soft Hedgehog Armor before lying on Song Qingshu’s bed. Meanwhile, Song Qingshu had clearly arranged to spend the night with Madame Tang. Every one of these events had been set in motion by her own actions.

‘You d*mn pair of dogs!’ Two streams of clear tears silently slid down her cheeks. Bitterly indignant, Huang Rong knew full well that turning hostile with Song Qingshu now was far from an optimal strategy.

What should never have happened had indeed occurred. If Song Qingshu were ever to learn her true identity—with his lecherous nature, he would surely cling to her relentlessly, and her once happy, peaceful life would be utterly ruined.

What troubled her even more was that she had no idea how she would face this man once the truth came out.

If she were an ordinary person, she could have easily silenced him with a single stroke. But when she compared their martial prowess, Huang Rong quickly dismissed that thought. Under different circumstances, if Song Qingshu dared treat her so—even if by mistake—she might have turned hostile, severing ties forever, and later confessed everything to Guo Jing. She believed her husband would undoubtedly forgive her unintentional mistake. But now the situation was different: Guo Jing was in the hands of the Jin captors, his fate uncertain, and she still needed Song Qingshu to rescue him. If they truly fell out, who would then save Guo Jing?

After countless thoughts raced through her mind, Huang Rong finally, in sorrow, realized that her best option now was to remain silent.

After all, Song Qingshu still believed her to be Madame Tang. As long as she could muddle through tonight, the entire truth would remain known only to her. That way, whether facing Song Qingshu or Guo Jing, she could meet them with a clear conscience—after all, which w0man doesn’t harbor a few secrets?

Having made up her mind, she resolved to remain silent, enduring the continued vi0lation by the man behind her even as clear tears streamed down her face.

But it wasn’t long before her expression changed. What had been only a faint sensation in her dreams now, in full wakefulness, revealed the full force of his intense stimulation.

Although she was unwilling to admit it, she had to concede that the seemingly delicate and slight Song Qingshu was, in fact, far more robust than her burly husband.

When Song Qingshu entered her once again, Huang Rong’s mouth opened in a silent cry of anguish, and the muscles in her legs tensed abruptly.

Pah! Puchak! 

Pah! Puchak!

A soft, watery sound filled her ears, and she silently cursed her own inadequacy—why had her b0dy so quickly succumbed to him? Yet the sensation was simply too overpowering. 

In no time at all, beads of fine sweat broke out over her b0dy and her cheeks flushed bright red. All she could do was clench a corner of the pillow between her teeth, careful not to betray even the faintest sound of shame.

After what felt like an eternity, Huang Rong felt as though her very bones were about to shatter, yet the man behind her showed no sign of relenting. She couldn’t help but silently lament, ‘Is this man some kind of stubborn ox?!’

She had spent years practicing the Nine Yin Scripture and had mastered the Dog-Beating Staff Technique—her physical prowess far exceeding that of an ordinary w0man. And yet, under his crude and forceful assault from behind, her b0dy felt as fragile as a small boat tossed on a stormy sea, liable to fall apart in the blink of an eye. Still, this relentless tempest showed no sign of abating!

At first she deliberately stifled any sound, but eventually soft, melodious m0ans—both tender and syrupy—uncontrollably escaped her lips.

In a sudden moment, Huang Rong found herself admiring that w0man known as Madame Tang. While she could barely endure what Song Qingshu had inflicted on her, Madame Tang had been subjected to his attentions for an entire afternoon—and by evening, she was even energetically offering herself to share the bed.

“Madame Tang, you truly are the epitome of w0manliness, a treasure for men—especially you tonight, you have given me utmost satisfaction!”

That very sentence from Song Qingshu suddenly echoed in Huang Rong’s mind. The thought that, even though he did not know her true identity, he still found her more satisfying than that seductive fox filled her with a trace of secret delight.

‘Bah, how shameful! Am I trying to compete with other w0men in terms of pleasure?’ she quickly banished these unbearable, rambling thoughts.

Smack!

The crisp sound of a slap left Huang Rong momentarily dumbfounded—had that man really struck her on the butt0cks?!

Though she had resolved to endure silently, that did not mean she was willing to suffer excessive humiliation. As she contemplated how to protest without revealing her true identity, she heard Song Qingshu’s domineering, somewhat arrogant voice: “Raise your butt0cks higher!”

“Ah?” Her mind was in a daze; even before she could fully process it, her b0dy had already responded instinctively.

“That’s better,” he said, whistling as he observed the w0man beneath him obediently lifting her melons. Then he pressed down heavily once more.

A startled sound escaped her—a soft “Hmm~”—as she realized that Song Qingshu’s command to lift her rear was meant to make it easy to enter

In that instant, Huang Rong was overwhelmed by both shame and anger, as if she were a tigress ready to unleash all the grievances and pain accumulated over the night. But before she could act on her resolve, Song Qingshu’s successive thrusts left her legs trembling, and all her rebellious thoughts evaporated.

After another stretch of time filled with both torment and a strange pleasure, the man behind her, perhaps weary of one position, pinched her fragrant shoulder and abruptly flipped her over.

Huang Rong cried out in surprise. Although the room was shrouded in darkness, Song Qingshu’s martial prowess was such that who could say whether he might see her face? If he caught even a glimpse of it, all the hum!liation she had silently borne would seem unbearably ridiculous.

Yet the disparity in their abilities was too great; Song Qingshu’s imposing demeanor made it clear that resistance was futile. 

In her panic, a spark of ingenuity struck her! 

In the very moment they flipped, she clung to him like an octopus, her head falling against his shoulder—so that, even if his eyesight were sharp, he could not see her face.

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