Chapter 22

In the evening, Pang Jun came to the Prince of Wei's mansion alone. Xu Jing, the general manager of the Prince of Wei's mansion, had been waiting at the door. When he saw Pang Jun, he said respectfully, "I am Xu Jing of the Prince of Wei's mansion, waiting for Master Liu. His Highness the Prince of Wei said that if the banquet has not started when Master Liu arrives, I will take him around the palace first."

　　Pang Jun knew that this was a powerful figure in the Prince of Wei's mansion, and that he was also a master with a restrained aura. He quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder Xu. It would be a great honor for Ziye to have Elder Xu accompany me personally."

　　Xu Jing's eyes gleamed, and he said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. I don't have much to do now, and His Highness has ordered that you are a distinguished guest, so entertaining you is our top priority."

　　"Thank you very much."

　　The Prince of Wei holds great power and is as close as a brother to the Emperor. Of course, he is seen by many as a shortcut to success. Every year, many people come to recommend themselves. The Prince of Wei, out of his love for talent, often personally examines those who recommend themselves. Over time, the Prince of Wei's Mansion has hundreds of guests. When they saw Xu Jing, the steward of the Prince of Wei's Mansion, wandering around the mansion with a young man, they were very surprised, because Xu Jing usually respects even the Prince of Wei, but now he is entertaining a young man. Who is this young man?

　　"Brother Liu!" At this moment, a lovely young girl with bright youthful appearance hurriedly ran towards Xu Jing and Pang Jun. Who else could be in Prince Wei's mansion except Yang Yue?

　　Seeing Yang Yue running over, Xu Jing hurriedly shouted, "Oh, oh, princess, please take it easy. My old ancestor, please be careful."

　　Prince Wei Yang Tong has one son and one daughter. The son is Yang You, who is nineteen years old this year. He is the son of the former princess Ma. He has been raised by Tang Yuxian since his mother passed away. Tang Yuxian treats him as her own son, but he is a little cowardly by nature. The other daughter is Princess Yaoyue Yang Yue, who is the darling of the entire Prince Wei's Mansion. Yang Tong dotes on her. Fortunately, she is kind and innocent by nature. Except for being a little active, she is well-behaved and smart, and is loved by everyone.

　　Yang Yue came up to the two of them, curled her lips and said, "Grandpa Xu, don't worry. Brother Ziye is so good at martial arts. Even if anything happens to me, he can save me, right, Brother Ziye?"

　　Pang Jun smiled slightly, bowed to Yang Yue and said, "Ziye greets the princess."

　　"No, no, no, why do you have to go through all those red tape too?" Yang Yue said in annoyance when she saw Pang Jun saluting.

　　Seeing that Yang Yue, the beloved princess of the Prince of Wei's mansion, was also unusually close to the young man, and with Xu Jing's hospitality, many diners knew that this young man was the "civil and military successor" who had been in the limelight in recent days, Liu Jun of Qinzhou, Liu Ziye. So, the topic of their discussion began to turn to Pang Jun. Some people thought that Pang Jun was just a show-off, while others thought that if he had no real talent, how could he be so brilliant? There were many different opinions.

　　Pang Jun and the other two were unaware of their discussion. At this time, Yang Yue said to Xu Jing, "Grandpa Xu, go and do your work. I'll take Brother Ziye for a walk."

　　"But Princess, the prince ordered..."

　　"The palace is where I grew up. Are you still afraid that I might be in danger? Besides, if there is any danger, isn't it Brother Ziye who is there? You don't have to worry, old man. Brother Ziye, let's go." After saying that, without waiting for Pang Jun to speak, she pulled Pang Jun's sleeve and left. Pang Jun had no choice but to give Xu Jing an apologetic look and left with Yang Yue. Xu Jing stood there, looking at the backs of Yang Yue and Pang Jun, smiled and shook his head, then slowly walked away.

　　"Hmmm… wuwu… Brother Ziye… don't do that… hmm… umm… ah… Yue'er… Yue'er feels so… weird… numb… hmmm…"

　　Deep in the bamboo forest of the Prince of Wei's mansion, behind a huge rock, Pang Jun hugged the petite Yang Yue, and their tongues were intertwined. Pang Jun lifted her skirt with one hand, put his hand under her crotch, gently dug into her honey pot, and fiddled with the delicate bud with his hand.

　　Yang Yue was being toyed with by him like this, with her arms around Pang Jun's waist, her delicate body twisting constantly, and her rosy little mouth making slight moans frequently: "Um um..." Her face flushed as she struggled to clamp her thin legs together, her eyes blurred as if she was drunk.

　　Pang Jun kept sucking the sweet saliva in her mouth and at the same time offered his own. For a while, they were both panting. Yang Yue, with her breath as sweet as orchid, couldn't stop moaning. Her body exuded bursts of orchid and musk-like body fragrance. The little hole under her crotch was overflowing with honey, oozing out of the petals, wetting Pang Jun's hands. After a long time, only Yang Yue could be heard letting out a faint "ah" and a stream of fragrant honey flowed out from her delicate petals that were about to bloom. She herself, with a rosy and charming face, lay lazily in Pang Jun's arms, panting.

　　Pang Jun pulled his hand out from under Yang Yue's crotch, stretched out two wet fingers and put them to Yang Yue's mouth. Yang Yue then obediently opened her cherry lips, put the two fingers covered with her honey into her mouth, and sucked them carefully.

　　After a while, Pang Jun pulled his fingers away and asked with a smile: "Hao Yue'er, are you comfortable?"

　　Yang Yue lay shyly in Pang Jun's arms, making an imperceptible "hmm" sound.

　　Pang Jun's smile became even more intense, a little wicked, and he said, "But Yue'er, now that you're done enjoying yourself, what should I do?"

　　Yang Yue had already sensed Pang Jun's desire, and she rolled her eyes at him charmingly, stretched out a jade hand, inserted it into Pang Jun's crotch, gently grasped the hot dragon, then untied Pang Jun's belt and released the dragon. She looked at the erect dragon with a dazed look, and said to Pang Jun: "Brother Ziye, some time ago, Yue'er saw Aunt Jin using her mouth to serve father, and Yue'er also wants to try it, okay?"

　　Looking at Yang Yue's tender and charming face, Pang Jun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. He originally wanted to guide Yang Yue to give him a blowjob, but Yang Yue actually proposed it herself. He still kept smiling and said, "Yue'er, whatever you like, brother likes it."

　　Yang Yue glanced at Pang Jun, then lowered her head and slowly approached. Her soft little tongue gently licked the glans. The unique stimulation of the male made her a little dizzy for a moment, but she was also stimulated to the point of being confused. While she licked carefully, Pang Jun felt even better and touched her hair to express his satisfaction.

　　Seeing her lover's reaction, Yang Yue became even happier. She held the glans in her little mouth and sucked it carefully, using the tip of her tongue to drill into the urethra. From time to time, she began to lick the coronal sulcus line. Her little tongue was so smooth and tender, like a flexible venomous snake, with a flattering meaning that made people feel ecstatic. Although the technique was very immature, it did not hinder Pang Jun's enjoyment.

　　Yang Yue's mouth was very small, and could only swallow a small part of Pang Jun's cock, but it was this shallow in and out movement, coupled with the charming eyes of his half-sister, that made Pang Jun feel extremely excited. He couldn't help but hold Yang Yue's little head with both hands and use that beautiful cherry mouth as a pussy to fuck. As soon as the urethra opened, the hot semen was released into Yang Yue's little mouth. This young cutie almost fainted, but after catching her breath, she still moved her little tongue obediently, tasting and swallowing the fishy smell of a man for the first time.

　　When Pang Jun saw the little beauty frowning and swallowing his essence, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. This is my sister. My sister gave me a blowjob and she was willing to give me everything. One day, I will insert my penis into her little pussy and make this little slut's belly bigger so that she can bear children for me. Thinking of this, he turned back to his gentle smile, kissed Yang Yue's forehead, and encouraged: "Yue'er, your mouth is great. It didn't take long for your brother to surrender."

　　After swallowing the semen, Yang Yue heard Pang Jun's words of encouragement and smiled happily.

　　It took about two cups of tea from the time the two disappeared to the time they reappeared. Yang Yue climaxed quickly because of her sensitive body and Pang Jun's excellent finger techniques. Pang Jun did not try to be patient due to the taboos of his status and the little beauty's obedient service, so it took two cups of tea. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing if people found out that he and the princess had been missing for a long time.

　　The two people who came out of the bamboo forest were both wearing clean and tidy clothes. Except for Yang Yue's slightly rosy face, there was nothing unusual. The two continued to wander around the palace until the dinner began.

　　Yang Tong only invited Pang Jun to today's dinner at the palace, so there was only one table and not many people dining. In addition to Prince of Wei Yang Tong, there were also Crown Prince Yang You, Princess Tang Yuxian, Yang Yue, and Pang Jun, a total of five people.

　　Tang Yuxian is still the same as she was more than ten years ago, noble and elegant, yet gentle as water, and she always smiles at everyone. Everyone in the palace respects this approachable princess. The most attractive thing about Tang Yuxian is her gentle and virtuous temperament, proud plump figure, and smooth and fair skin, which makes Pang Jun a little afraid to look directly at her, for fear that he shows a hint of evil intentions and the shrewd Yang Tong will see it.

　　Although Tang Yuxian could not recognize Pang Jun, it did not prevent her from feeling a sense of familiarity with Pang Jun. Moreover, she heard from Yang Tong that her daughter Yang Yue had a good impression of the young man in front of her. She had also seen Pang Jun shine at the Qianqiu Banquet and had a very good first impression of him. So when talking to Pang Jun, she also had a feeling of "mother-in-law investigating her son-in-law".

　　Yang Tong was also happy with his wife's attitude and watched happily. The prince Yang You was curious about this young man who was younger than himself but more talented. He sat quietly aside and listened to him talking with Tang Yuxian. As for Yang Yue herself, she was feeling guilty about the obscene play with Pang Jun in the bamboo forest in the evening, so she also sat aside shyly like a lady from a noble family.

　　After the dinner, at Yang Tong's invitation, Pang Jun entered the important place in the Prince of Wei's mansion - the study. Yang Tong sat in the main seat and carefully looked at the young man standing in front of him, while Pang Jun stood there respectfully, mouth watching nose and nose watching heart. After a long while, Yang Tong said, "Yue'er likes you very much."

　　Pang Jun was not surprised by Yang Tong's words, because of his relationship with Yang Yue, not to mention that as a prince of a country, even an ordinary father would pay attention to him. He said with a slightly panicked expression: "Ziye has no brothers or sisters since he was a child. Seeing the princess's innocence, so..."

　　Yang Tong waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I don't blame you for anything. Yue'er has had few friends since she was young. I'm relieved that she is happy. I am very optimistic about you."

　　"Your Majesty, you are too kind."

　　"Actually, I do have a talent for you. I know you will definitely receive a lot of invitations today. I know what my nephews are thinking, so I called you here to help you out so that you won't be caught in a dilemma, hahahaha."

　　"Thank you, Your Highness." Pang Jun said respectfully. Indeed, if it weren't for the King of Wei, Pang Jun would have a real headache tonight.

　　"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. It's late, let's go back."

　　"Then Ziye, let's say goodbye here. Thank you again for your help, Your Highness." Pang Jun bowed to Yang Tong again and left the Prince of Wei's Mansion.