Thump!
Thump! Thump! Thump!!
Tang Yuehua's heart raced faster and faster. Her face flushed pink instantly, looking enchantingly beautiful.
She lingered hesitantly outside the back chamber door, her mind filled with images of Tang Yin's terrifying member and Empress Liu Yixue's blissful expression as her white tiger swallowed and released it.
It looked… utterly wanton.
If Emperor Xue Ye knew his wife—his empress—was wearing such a thirsty, lustful expression while her white tiger swallowed and released her nephew Tang Yin's massive tool, who knew how he'd react?
Would he drop dead from a stroke right then and there?
As she dwelled on it, Tang Yuehua's mind conjured an image of her own pink tiger swallowing and releasing Tang Yin's wicked thing.
The more she thought, the clearer the scene became.
"I've gone mad! I actually want to go in and take a turn… even compete with Yixue to 'eat' Tang Yin's thing? Tang Yuehua! You're Tang Yin's aunt! How can you think such things?"
"Calm down! Calm down now! Don't think about it! Yes… you're his aunt. Your positions are wrong. If you really did it… it'd be incest!"
After muttering to herself, Tang Yuehua took a deep breath to steady her nerves, then picked up the items and walked to the tea table.
Emperor Xue Ye was reclining in a chair beside the table, eyes half-closed as if drifting to sleep. Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes fully upon seeing Tang Yuehua and asked, "Yuehua, is this the premium sandalwood?"
Tang Yuehua sat down and smiled. "Yes, Your Majesty. I'll light some now so you can experience its effects. If it works well, you may rest here this afternoon."
"By the way, Your Majesty, besides aiding sleep, this incense has… another special effect."
"Oh? A special effect? What might that be?" Emperor Xue Ye asked with curiosity.
"It can guide one into dreams, blurring the line between reality and illusion, showing what one most desires… and most fears to see."
Emperor Xue Ye's interest deepened, captivated by the idea of dream-walking.
"Excellent! Then please light some for me, Yuehua. I'm eager to try it," he said impatiently.
"Of course, Your Majesty. Just a moment."
As she spoke, Tang Yuehua began lighting the incense for him.
Everything she'd said about dreams and reality was a lie. She simply feared Emperor Xue Ye might wake and hear Tang Yin and Empress Liu Yixue's activities in the back chamber. She wasn't sure if he'd actually hear, but it was better to be safe.
Unaware of her thoughts, Emperor Xue Ye watched Tang Yuehua appreciatively. The more he looked, the more pleased he felt.
If I dream, it must be of Tang Yuehua… and Empress Liu Yixue, he mused. As for nightmares… may they stay away.
As a delicate fragrance filled the air, Emperor Xue Ye inhaled deeply. Instantly, he felt relaxed, then drowsy.
He resisted closing his eyes just yet. "Yuehua, this scent is remarkable. Might I bring some back to the palace later?"
Tang Yuehua smiled. "If Your Majesty wishes it, you may take as much as you like."
"Splendid. Ah… I truly feel weary now. I'll rest my eyes awhile." Succumbing to fatigue, Emperor Xue Ye slowly closed his eyes and soon fell asleep in the chair, slipping into a dream.
"Your Majesty?" Tang Yuehua called softly, testing if he was truly asleep.
He didn't stir.
"Your Majesty?"
.........
After several attempts yielded no response, Tang Yuehua confirmed he was deeply asleep.
She glanced at the burning incense, then toward the back chamber.
By now, Tang Yin and Liu Yixue must be locked in battle… Is Yixue trembling with ecstasy?
Curiosity burning, Tang Yuehua rose slowly and walked toward the back chamber. Her steps were unsteady—her body trembled, her legs shook.
She didn't know if it was excitement, thrill, or fear. But as she neared the room and heard faint, delicate moans, her heartbeat quickened, and her body grew feverish.
Liu Yixue's ethereal, sensual whimpers were utterly intoxicating. Even as a woman, Tang Yuehua longed to taste that alluring white tiger herself.
Just then, she reached the doorway.
The sounds grew clearer.
Peering inside, she froze in shock.
Liu Yixue's snow-white tiger was hungrily swallowing and releasing Tang Yin's monstrous member, savoring every inch. Its owner, Liu Yixue, wore an expression of pure rapture, actively thrusting herself to take him deeper with each movement.
With every deep swallow, streams of nectar spilled from the tiger's maw, soaking the mat beneath the bed.
Tang Yuehua's eyes widened.
She'd played "false dragon and phoenix" with Liu Yixue before, but the empress had never been this responsive.
Is it because of a man? she wondered, eyes fixated on Liu Yixue's tiger.
As it opened wide to devour Tang Yin's shaft, she glimpsed its intricate, layered inner folds—exquisitely tempting. Tang Yin groaned in pleasure as those velvety ridges massaged him.
Gulp.
Tang Yuehua swallowed hard. Compulsively, her hand drifted to her own pink tiger, stroking gently.
"Mmmph…"
A soft moan escaped her as she leaned against the doorframe, staring obsessively at Liu Yixue lost in bliss.
At that moment—
Tang Yin, thoroughly enjoying the empress's white tiger, noticed movement at the door. Seeing his aunt, he paused.
"Aunt," he said with a roguish grin, "Her Majesty said her white tiger was misbehaving… so I'm disciplining it with my staff."
"Would you like me… to tame your pink tiger next?"