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322: Chapter 311 Chapter 308: Ms.

Yan’s Wound 322: Chapter 311 Chapter 308: Ms.

Yan’s Wound Ms.

Yan’s skills were indeed unmatched, her tongue working in unison with her lips, sending Ye Chen into ecstasy.

Unable to contain himself any longer, Ye Chen quickly flipped over, pinning Ms.

Yan beneath him.

Ms.

Yan gasped in shock, and upon seeing the ferocious look on Ye Chen’s face, she immediately recoiled, but Ye Chen, without hesitation, lifted her long legs onto his shoulders.

Then with a thrust of his hips, he penetrated deeply.

With a soft popping sound…

The faint noise caused Ms.

Yan’s entire body to tremble slightly.

Ms.

Yan was already a muddy mess down there, which allowed easy access without any need for lubrication.

After her cry of surprise, Ye Chen’s monumental member plunged into Ms.

Yan.

He then pushed deeply, aimed directly at her core.

The two merged seamlessly, Ms.

Yan in front of Ye Chen contorted into various positions, dazzling him with her versatility, leaving him struggling to keep up.

Ye Chen, with a thrust of his hips, attacked fiercely.

Ms.

Yan in front of Ye Chen struggled valiantly.

At first, Ms.

Yan was just able to endure, but later, she began to falter.

Ye Chen, this bastard, was like a relentless war machine; the struggle had surprisingly lasted over half an hour.

“Chen, I can’t take this anymore, hurry up!” Ms.

Yan panted heavily.

“How can that be, Ms.

Yan, I’m not satisfied yet!” Ye Chen grinned, his body already drenched in sweat, large beads of it trickling down his chest, falling onto Ms.

Yan.

After saying this, Ye Chen immediately flipped Ms.

Yan over, her entire body facedown on the sofa, her ample assets squeezed, looking extraordinarily tempting.

Ms.

Yan stuck her buttocks out, exposing her most shameful side to Ye Chen, who swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then charged forward fiercely.

Ms.

Yan was like Hua Mulan, the female general of Wei Kingdom defending the walls, whereas Ye Chen was a hero of a minority tribe storming the fortress; when the two collided, the scene was utterly transformed.

Ye Chen raised his long spear and bellowed, “Hua Mulan, today if you do not surrender, then await your death!”

“General Ye, today our Wei Army would rather die than submit!” Ms.

Yan, clad in golden armor, was completely dressed as a female general.

“Fine, then don’t blame me for being ruthless!” Ye Chen immediately swung down his long spear, and instantly behind him, countless horn sounds blared, a series of deep war horns rang out, and hundreds of thousands of troops pressed forward, with numerous nomadic warriors screaming continuously as they charged toward the city walls.

Ms.

Yan, commanding the soldiers defending the city, started to defend; torrents of boiling oil fell from above, blinding those attempting to climb the city walls, scalding flesh away from bones.

Many soldiers, clutching their eyes, fell from mid-air.

“Kill, kill, kill!” directed by Ye Chen’s spear, countless soldiers dove headlong into the fray; regardless of the boiling oil, falling rocks, and piercing arrows, they charged forward recklessly.

After a fierce round of attacks, a breach finally appeared in the city gates; several hundred soldiers carrying logs smashed through the gates, and immediately, the gates crashed down.

Inside, numerous soldiers with bows and swords attempted to block the attackers, but within moments, groups of soldiers fell, and more from behind took their places.

This was no longer just a siege—it was a slaughter, with tens of thousands dead and even more injured.

Almost no one was left unscathed.

In the end, the city walls were breached, the soldiers annihilated, and the female general Hua Mulan humiliated under the hero’s loins.

All kinds of grief and songs of lament.

Ms.

Yan was now kneeling half on the sofa, her hands supporting her, buttocks stuck out, and Ye Chen, with both hands on her slender waist, kept thrusting relentlessly, again and again.

Though Ms.

Yan was nearly at her limit, though she felt faint with each move, Yet Chen didn’t stop; he continued his frantic onslaught, his ravaging as if enacting a scorched earth policy—kill all, burn all, loot all.

Inside the city, all the men were captured by Ye Chen to become slaves, while the women were gathered by his soldiers and then violated.

Ye Chen personally subjugated the female opponent general beneath him.

Ms.

Yan’s face was flushed, a tinge of crimson blooming that no ordinary foundation could ever achieve.

Ye Chen suddenly widened his eyes, then clenched his teeth because, in that moment, he felt the peak was near.

He immediately sped up.

With a roar from Ye Chen, Ms.

Yan felt a scorching wave rampaging through her body, as if it was piercing her through, as though melting her within.

Ms.

Yan cried out, then bit her teeth and faint.

Ye Chen, panting heavily, lay atop Ms.

Yan’s slippery back, ignoring the sweat over his body and pressing his face against her slick back.

He left his mark inside Ms.

Yan, unwilling to pull out.

The two rested briefly; Ye Chen lifted his head, Ms.

Yan had not yet awoken, but Ye Chen noticed patches of red, purple, and blue on Ms.

Yan’s back.

This made Ye Chen very curious; he hadn’t inflicted those during their recent activity, so how did Ms.

Yan get those bruises?

Ye Chen didn’t disturb Ms.

Yan, but instead gently removed his already limped member from inside Ms.

Yan’s body, which had become slippery and muddy, swollen and inflamed.

It was a sight that pained the heart.

Ye Chen also noticed bruises on Ms.

Yan’s arms and legs; what exactly had happened to her?

Frowning, he got up, approached the bathroom, took a shower and then walked out.

The astute Ye Chen knew that the injuries on Ms.

Yan must be related to her recent tears.

Ye Chen didn’t disturb Ms.

Yan, but instead put on his underwear and sat beside her smoking, while Ms.

Yan took a short rest.

Then she turned her head toward Ye Chen, showing a relieved smile, and said, “Chen, what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m fine,” Ye Chen shook his head.

“It seems like you have something on your mind!” Ms.

Yan suddenly sat up, but her face immediately changed color as she did.

Clutching her lower body, she quickly ran into the bathroom.

It appeared that when she lay down, nothing seemed amiss, but once she sat up, everything Ye Chen had released flowed out.

After washing herself in the bathroom, covering her lower body with her right hand and modestly covering her upper body, she emerged shyly from the bath.

“Ms.

Yan, let me ask you a question, and I want you to answer me truthfully!” Ye Chen suddenly looked gravely at Yun Yan.

“Tell me!” Yun Yan nodded, her sparkling eyes wide with surprise at Ye Chen’s expression.

Gently grasping Ms.

Yan’s delicate hand, he asked, “Are these bruises caused by your in-laws?”

“This…” Ms.

Yan’s face changed drastically, and she exclaimed, “Who told you?”

“It doesn’t matter who told me, just answer whether it is true or not,” Ye Chen’s gaze hardened.

“Ye Chen, don’t jump to conclusions!” Ms.

Yan’s face went pale as she earnestly looked at Ye Chen and said, “These bruises are from my own clumsiness.”

“You’re lying!” Ye Chen suddenly stood up and glared at Yun Yan, saying, “You’re sad, there are bruises on your arms, your legs, almost everywhere.

Ms.

Yan, why lie to me?

Do you know?

Seeing these injuries, I feel pain in my heart.

Can you understand how I feel?”

Seeing Ye Chen’s hysterical outburst, Yun Yan’s nose turned sour and tears began to stream down her face.

No woman could help but be moved by having a man who cares for her.

As a woman abandoned by her husband and ousted by her in-laws, her heart was especially sorrowful.

Facing her domineering in-laws, she even couldn’t control her own destiny, pushed around by them at will.

Perhaps this is simply her fate.

Resigned, Yun Yan just like this last Spring Festival, when her in-laws summoned her back to maintain the appearance of a harmonious family, demanding she spend New Year’s with them and act like a dutiful wife and loving mother.

Little did she expect to return home and, despite performing well, still endure brutal treatment; her husband, Cai Guoqing, demanded to share a bed and be intimate with her, and when she refused, she was severely beaten by him.

It’s one thing for a husband to beat her, but her father-in-law also coveted her beauty, sneaking into her room in the middle of the night, trying to force himself on her.

Yun Yan’s resistance prevented him from succeeding.

The failed attempt led Cai Jian Guo to order the servants to physically assault her the following day.

As the young mistress of the Cai family, she lived like a slave.

Once the New Year was over, Yun Yan fled the city as though escaping a catastrophe.

After returning, Yun Yan cried intermittently for days, eventually turning to Ye Chen for solace.

“I know, I know!” Ms.

Yan hugged Ye Chen, saying, “Although my heart is filled with immense sorrow, I cannot share it with you.

Even if my heart yearns to distance itself, I cannot speak a word.”

“Because of the Cai family?” Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, a fierce intent surfacing as he coldly said, “Just because they are the deputy commanders of the Guangzhou Military Region?”

“Did Yang Guang tell you?” Ms.

Yan suddenly looked stunned.

“Ms.

Yan, tell me, is it true!” Ye Chen clenched his teeth.

“Ah…” Ms.

Yan sighed deeply, then put on her underwear and changed into a robe, accentuating her graceful figure.

Pouring two glasses of red wine, she handed one to Ye Chen and said, “Whether it is or isn’t, what difference does it make?

The Cai family’s power reaches throughout the country, Their influence extends far beyond their roles as deputy commanders.

Do you really think it’s that simple?”