Chapter 265: Chapter 208: Pregnant with a Little Phoenix

“What scent does Your Majesty like?”

“Joyful Flower.”

“Then we’ll do as Your Majesty wishes.”

Fei Yuan let out a low, pleased chuckle. He took out a porcelain bottle, opened it, and scooped out a light pink cream with his fingertips. It had a fresh, sweet fragrance… He lowered his head and carefully applied it, his touch gentle, unhurried.

Sang Luo, however, found her leg pinned down by his palm. The teasing was becoming unbearable, with no relief in sight. Gritting her teeth, she grabbed his bathrobe and yanked it off. Then, her hand found his belt, and with a simple tug of her fingers, it came undone.

Sang Luo chanced a single glance downwards and her face flushed crimson. The man was already aroused.

’He truly is the Beast Emperor,’ she thought. ’So imposing and magnificent!’

Fei Yuan leaned over her, his large hand gripping her chin as his smile deepened. “Do you want me to be gentle or forceful? Slow… or fast?”

“Your Majesty is so shameless!” Her hands roamed restlessly over him.

He knew perfectly well how to drive her to the heights of ecstasy.

Fei Yuan let out a muffled groan. “Ugh… You’re such a little demon!” His voice was already impossibly hoarse.

He grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled her closer.

Sang Luo’s body suddenly trembled. Her toes curled tightly, and her slender fingers clenched the bedsheets beneath her.

“There, there. Relax. If you’re too tense, it’s uncomfortable for me too.” He captured her hand with his, lacing their fingers together and pressing them into the bedding, creating a swathe of sensual wrinkles.

The red gauze curtains swayed, revealing shadowy figures that merged and parted.

The candlelight was extinguished. Decadent moans of pleasure became especially clear and captivating in the darkness of the night.

She was like a small boat adrift on the sea, rising and falling. The waves crashed against it with increasing intensity, leaving the little boat on the verge of capsizing… After an unknown amount of time, with a suppressed clap of thunder and a sudden downpour, the boat overturned into the sea.

But it wasn’t over. The storm quickly gathered again, its onslaught even more ferocious…

Days and nights passed in a blur. Sometimes Sang Luo would wake to see light outside her window; other times, she would see that it was already dark. Her body was utterly exhausted. She had to consume many Beast Crystals just to have the strength to keep up with him.

The man finally stopped.

Sang Luo’s senses returned. It was early morning again… ’It should be early morning, right?’ The light outside was still dim. The sky was just beginning to brighten, around 5:00 AM.

Fei Yuan hadn’t left yet. He held her in his arms, the two of them… Sang Luo felt something and her face burned red again. She tried to push him away, but the man’s powerful, perfect body was like a stubborn rock, not moving an inch. Her cat-like scratching only served to wake him.

Fei Yuan slowly opened his eyes. His pair of dark, languid phoenix eyes gazed at her with a smile. One of his large hands rested on her soft belly, rubbing it gently. “It seems Little Luoruo has eaten her fill.”

Sang Luo was so embarrassed she became incoherent. “You! Get out!”

Fei Yuan withdrew from her body, then pressed down hard with a finger, making Sang Luo let out a low gasp.

Her face was flushed with heat, and she wished she could punch him. Instead, Fei Yuan pulled her back into his arms. A low, muffled chuckle rumbled in his chest, and his entire being radiated an aura of sated pleasure.

He nibbled her ear lightly.

“Luo’er, you’re truly amazing, to be able to pleasure me for so long.”

“I want to be tangled up with you forever, to possess you…”

“I want to be with you… until death.”

Hearing those two words, Sang Luo’s ears twitched in alarm. Then she noticed a certain part of the man stirring again. He still had energy!

She quickly said, “I—I’m hungry.”

’This mortal body has its limits,’ she thought. ’We can’t do… that… anymore. It’ll be the death of me.’

Fei Yuan looked a little disappointed. He got out of bed, dressed, and carried her to the bathing pool. After they had bathed, he gave an order to the dining hall.

Soon, palace servants were placing a variety of dishes on the table.

Sang Luo rubbed her flat stomach, speechless. ’The stamina of Beastmen is truly terrifying. The higher their Cultivation and the longer the old bastards have been abstinent, the more frighteningly energetic they are when it comes to that sort of thing. Even I can barely handle it now.’

Sang Luo picked up a beast leg and started gnawing on it. She was so hungry all she wanted was meat—to feast on meat with abandon!

The dishes served in the Imperial Palace were all made from specially supplied fresh King Rank Star Beast Meat. The animals were freshly slaughtered, and only the most tender cuts were used. The trace amounts of Spiritual Power within the meat could quickly restore one’s stamina.

Seeing Sang Luo focused on eating meat, Fei Yuan glanced at her a couple of times before carefully slicing a chunk of meat into thinner pieces and pushing them in front of her.

After eating her fill by half, Sang Luo became more particular. She took a special sauce out of her storage space and sprinkled it on the meat slices. Then she wrapped them in Spirit Vegetable Leaves. With one bite, the leaves were crisp and refreshing with a hint of sweetness, enveloping the savory, sauce-coated meat inside. It was incredibly satisfying.

“Slow down, don’t choke. It’s not like I’ve been starving you.” Fei Yuan ladled a large bowl of creamy meat broth for her.

Outside the window, a figure could be seen in the distance, hesitating in the courtyard, unsure whether to approach.

Seven days ago, His Majesty had given specific orders not to be disturbed during this time and had dismissed all the servants in the palace. Every Male Beast knew exactly what His Majesty was doing, and no one was willing to risk their head by ruining his fun.

“There’s someone outside looking for you,” Sang Luo said with a glance.

Fei Yuan nodded. “I’ll handle some matters. I’ll come find you again tonight.”

Sang Luo was drinking her soup and nearly choked. “No, don’t you dare come looking for me! Your Majesty should prioritize matters of state!”

“The continuation of my imperial line is the greatest matter of state.”

“…”

After Fei Yuan left, servants brought several more meat dishes. Sang Luo had already eaten so much she was a bit stuffed and couldn’t eat anymore.

More than half of the food on the table remained. Sang Luo ate a Beast Crystal and sighed with some regret.

’Putting aside the matter of heirs, being with Fei Yuan is an unparalleled experience of pleasure. It’s passionate and thrilling. I pass out several times every session.’

’But all this sowing without reaping is making me feel like I’m working for nothing, and it stings.’

After she finished her meal, the servants came to clear the table, and Sang Luo made a trip to the Marquis Mansion.

She wanted to ask Si Ye about something and see Little Zhenzhen, but she couldn’t find the father and daughter. After asking a servant, she learned that Si Ye hadn’t returned to the mansion recently. A Demon Beast Tide had broken out in a nearby town and tribe, so he had taken his daughter out to slay Demon Beasts.

Sang Luo knew what he was thinking. ’He’s just trying to avoid me during this period.’ So, she didn’t go looking for him and returned to the Phoenix Palace.

After Fei Yuan finished his official duties, he came to find her that night as promised. Night after night of passion followed, and she would cry out in ecstasy several times each night.

「Several months passed.」

Fei Yuan had been working very hard these past few months.

One day, Sang Luo’s appetite suddenly exploded. No one was happier than Fei Yuan.

He hurriedly summoned all the witch doctors in the Imperial Palace to examine her.

“Congratulations, Your Majesty! The noble female is with child!”

Everyone present was both shocked and overjoyed. His Majesty had waited for hundreds of years and had finally been blessed with such a precious heir!

Sang Luo touched her flat stomach, feeling happy as well. As long as she gave birth to this child, she could reach Emperor Rank.

But then she thought of Fei Yuan’s lack of restraint every night… She shot him a reproachful glare, worried about the child, and quickly asked the witch doctor, “When was the child conceived?”

“Reporting to the noble female, you are already three months pregnant.”

’Three months?’

’Doesn’t that mean it was from those first few times with Fei Yuan, right after my postpartum confinement?’

’So I got pregnant that early.’

’But why weren’t there any signs before?’

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