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The March rain, like a young girl's tears, comes softly and goes gently. The aftermath is poetic.
A small river flows alongside a lush meadow, with several green willows lining the bank. A down-on-
his-luck young man leans lazily against a willow trunk. He wears a tattered blue robe, a broken sword hangs at his waist, his
dark face etched with hardship, his hair disheveled like weeds.
He rests his head on his hand, his eyes half-closed, gazing at the sky. Sunlight filters through the willow branches,
casting a dreamlike, jewel-like glow on his face.
Suddenly, a cool breeze blows, the willows rustling, a few leaves falling and landing on his
face . The young man gently brushes the leaves from his face, slowly straightens up, and murmurs, "It's
time."
His left hand grips the hilt of his sword, and in an instant, he seems transformed. All his desolation and poverty vanish
, replaced by a vibrant, spirited air.
With a clang, the boy drew his sword, holding it in his left hand, the tip pointing towards the ground.
He tilted , his eyes wide, emanating a chilling aura like ice blades. He formed his right palm, slowly swinging it out,
tracing a semi-circle in the air, then clenching it into a fist and drawing it back to his waist. He shouted
, "Start!" A swallow on a willow branch, startled by the sound, darted into the sky with a whoosh.
The boy's left hand swung the sword horizontally, his wrist vibrating forcefully, creating several sword flourishes that grew larger and larger,
forming a sword circle. With a light shout, the boy's arm extended, the sword tip piercing through the flourishes and then slashing downwards.
The spring breeze seemed to be stirred by this swordsmanship, blowing even harder,
scattering danced in the air. The young man's sword moved with him, and he danced with the wind. In the blink of an eye, he unleashed seven or
eight moves , and the willow catkins scattered in twos, fours, and eights. The wind blew, making it seem like a heavy snowfall in midwinter, swirling everywhere.
"Breaking Sword Style!" the young man shouted. He switched the sword to his right hand, using his shoulder as the axis and his arm as the radius, drawing a circle from front
to back . At the apex of the circle, he released the sword, sending it flying straight into the sky. The young man's eyes were fixed on
the sword in mid-air. As the sword fell above his head, his left hand changed from a fist to a palm, the edge of the palm slicing outwards, and he swung upwards
, slicing the sword in two with a loud crack.
The young man's gaze swept over his left hand, noticing that the edge of the palm was slightly red. A flash of pain crossed his eyes, but he quickly
regained his composure. With a swift turn, he faced a small willow tree, about the thickness of a bowl.
"The dragon soars too high, it regrets." The young man steadied himself in a horse stance, gathered his energy in his dantian, swung his left hand in a circle, bringing it to his waist,
and thrust his right palm flat, striking the willow trunk. The willow tree remained motionless, but the young man's right hand
turned bright red. His face contorted in pain, but his eyes shone with joy as he excitedly shouted, "Almost done!"
Overjoyed, he began to dance with glee.
Just then, a sweet voice came from behind him: "Cousin, you're so
engrossed in martial arts books, practicing again!"
"Qin girl, don't bother me. I'm at a crucial point in my practice; don't make me go berserk."
"Hehe, cousin, you're acting strangely again. I'm going to tell Aunt Yun to discipline you."
"If you dare tell my mother, I'll beat you up!" The young man turned around and saw his cousin walking home
; he hurriedly chased after her.
Hearing footsteps behind her, the younger cousin knew her older cousin was chasing after her. She quickly started running, her laughter
ringing out like bells.
"Cousin, don't run! I'll show you something good," the boy said, trying to tempt her as he chased after her.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! I don't believe you! You'll only ever trick me into giving you things. You
still haven't given me the doll you took from me last time!" The younger cousin ran even faster.
The boy, two years older than her, rushed up to her and grabbed her skirt. The girl
cried and had to stop
. The boy quickly pulled his hand back. The girl looked at him and exclaimed, "Why is your face so dark
? Are you trying to play the role of a down-on-his-luck swordsman?"
"Cousin, don't say so much now. I'll give you the doll later. Please don't tell my mom about my martial arts training,
okay?" the boy pleaded softly.
"No way. Aunt Yun has told you so many times to study hard and improve every day, and not to read those
martial arts books, but you just wouldn't listen. After reading them, you even went and practiced those Dugu Nine Swords and Dragon Subduing Palm techniques. Last time Aunt Yun saw you,
she gave you a good scolding, and you swore you wouldn't practice them anymore, but this time I caught you red-handed. Let's see what you
have to . Humph, you little liar." She finished speaking with a sneer, looking disdainful.
The boy blushed deeply, but with his cousin holding the reins, he dared not retaliate
. He forced a smile and said, "Cousin, you don't know. There are truly many miraculous martial arts in the world. Otherwise, even if
Mr. Jin Yong were a master writer, he couldn't have described them in such detail unless he had experienced them firsthand."
"Bullshit, bullshit! What Jin Yong and Yin Yong? It's all nonsense! If that were true, why doesn't that damned Jin Yong
go and learn a few moves, then go to the Olympics and make a fortune?" His cousin shook her head repeatedly.
"Qin Cao, how can you, a young lady, spout such nonsense? You have no grace whatsoever. Jin Yong
is already a wealthy man; why would he care about such small sums? Humph, let me tell you, my Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are
almost complete!"
Qin Cao's face flushed red with anger at the boy's insults, and she retorted angrily, "Xin Sheng, are you
out of your mind? Look at your palms, all red, and you're still stubbornly trying to hold on. Did you hit a tree with your palm?
Why didn't you cut it down?"
Xin Sheng, however, wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Qin girl, you're quite obedient. I told you not to swear
, and you've changed. Hmm, you're teachable. Let me tell you, when the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are almost complete, you can strike an object with your hand and it won't move.
Back in the day, Guo Jing..." " It took a martial arts master half a year to reach this level, and I've only practiced three times, yet I've already reached this point. You
're truly a martial arts prodigy!"
Qin Cao stomped her feet in anger, yelling at the boy, "Stop being so conceited! I saw two
broken pieces . You must have peeled the bark off trees to use as swords again. Aren't you so capable? Go get a steel pipe and break
it in half!"
Xin Sheng was already somewhat angry, and now being pointed out by his cousin only fueled his rage. He said, "
Cousin , don't be so arrogant. I've practiced martial arts many times, and my skill is considerable. If you really anger me, be careful, I
won't be merciless, I'll kill you with my bare hands, and I'll even kill my own family for the greater good..."
Before the boy could finish, Qin Cao thrust out her slightly protruding chest, shouting, "Fine!"
"Go ahead and hit me! If you dare to hit me even once, Aunt Yun will hit you ten times, and my mother will hit you too. Humph, let's see who
suffers more."
Seeing how fierce the girl was, and knowing that what she said wasn't a lie, Xin Sheng had no choice but
to back down and say in a soft voice, "Cousin, please let me go this time. I promise I'll listen to you from now on, okay?"
Qin Cao was very pleased and said with a smile, "Really?"
Xin Sheng said seriously, "We people of the martial world value our reputation most. A true man's word is his bond.
Cousin, don't worry. Today you've made me your friend. If you're ever in danger, I will definitely risk my life for you
, shed my blood, and do my utmost for you. We men of the martial world will go to great lengths for our friends; we
can't care about anything else." Upon hearing this, Qin
Cao laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight. After laughing for a long time, she finally stopped and, mimicking the young man's江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world)
tone said, "Indeed, young hero, you are indeed a kindred spirit
. From now on , young hero, you will truly obey my orders." "I keep my word and never speak frivolously."
"Young hero, you are indeed a righteous gentleman, a person of the righteous path. Very well, I will now give you a task, and see if you
can do it."
"Cousin, please speak. As long as it is within my power, I will obey without question."
"Good, indeed, you are quick-witted and straightforward. Now, come with me to see Aunt Yun."
Upon hearing this, Xin Sheng was first taken aback, then became angry and protested loudly, "Cousin, you... how
could make such a request?"
Qin Cao said with a charming laugh, "In the first place, you asked me to give you orders. Now that I have made a request, you are trying
to renege , and you still have the nerve to blame me." The
boy's mind went blank. Although his cousin's words made sense, he also felt that something
was amiss . He stood there dumbfounded.
Qin Cao laughed even harder, pointing at Xin Sheng and saying, "What's wrong with you? Did you accidentally acupuncture someone?
Hehe , if that's the case, then I'll have to go tell Yun Niang about your good news myself." "After saying that, he walked back home.
As soon as Xin Sheng saw Qin Cao walk away, he woke up and hurriedly reached out to grab her. But Qin Cao had already taken a step forward
, and in his grab, he grabbed Qin Cao's skirt. Qin Cao had her back to Xin Sheng and did not expect him to grab her again
. In addition, Xin Sheng grabbed her too quickly, and with a ripping sound, Qin Cao's skirt was pulled down, and
a ten-centimeter-long tear was torn in the hem.
Qin Cao was both ashamed and anxious, tears welling up in her eyes. After a long while, she finally burst into tears
.
Xin Sheng was at a loss and stood aside, staring blankly at Qin Cao.
Qin Cao cried for a long time, and feeling that there was no movement around her, she thought that Xin Sheng had left. She was even more annoyed.
She looked up and saw that Xin Sheng was staring at her blankly. Her face turned red and she said angrily, "You...
what "
Xin Sheng was startled when he heard her speak suddenly and stammered, "N-nothing... I didn't see anything." "
Actually, Qin Cao wronged Xin Sheng. Xin Sheng was just a young man; he wouldn't be like me, a novice, lusting after a pretty girl
at first sight. He just saw his cousin crying incessantly and was thinking about how to calm her down so she wouldn't
tell her mother.
After thinking for a long time, Xin Sheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered the ancient saying, 'Everyone has a love for beauty.'
So he put on his most tender and affectionate words and said to Qin Cao, 'Cousin, you are so beautiful.'" Her heartfelt feelings
were evident in her .
Though these words were merely a perfunctory response, they were not entirely untrue. Qin Cao possessed willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her eyes brimming with
tears , like a pool of spring water rippling in the wind. Long eyelashes clung to glistening teardrops, making her
appear utterly pitiful. Her cherry-red lips were slightly pouting, giving her a pitiful and aggrieved look.
She wore a light green sweater embroidered with a pair of swallows on the chest, which, accentuated by her prominent breasts
, seemed ready to take flight. The sweater was tucked into Keying's... Her waist was slender enough to be grasped in one hand. Below that were her rounded buttocks ; since her skirt had been pulled down, the skin on her plump buttocks was visible—fair and delicate. A narrow
pink pair of panties protected her private area, arousing countless fantasies. Hearing her cousin praise her appearance, Qin Cao felt a sweet joy mixed with her initial embarrassment. She whispered , "Am I really pretty? More pretty than your Jin Yong novels?" She secretly idolized Jin Yong, but dared not offend her cousin, so she could only say, "Both are pretty." "Hmph, those martial arts novels are all about fighting and killing, what's so interesting about them?" Qin Cao was displeased that her cousin wouldn't praise her beauty further . "I knew it, there are some people whose books are ten times, a hundred times, better than Jin Yong's." "Absolutely impossible." Xin Sheng looked incredulous. " Last time, I overheard Aunt Yun telling my mother that there's a Penglai Immortal Island in the East Sea, and on that island is a Jade Stem Immortal Mountain. On the mountain is a Back Garden Flower Cave, where a group of immortals live. They held a crash course on the true meaning of life, expounding profound truths and explaining the ultimate goodness and happiness. But after thousands of eons, no one signed up, so they renamed it the Erotic Literature Zone. After the name change, applicants practically broke down the door. The immortals couldn't handle it all, so they selected a few outstanding disciples and ordered them to open a virtual Erotic Literature Zone on the Internet. The Erotic Literature Zone has countless excellent articles, much better than Jin Yong's few lousy books." Hearing her cousin say so much in one breath, and hearing that it was her mother who told her, Xin Sheng couldn't help but believe it a little more. She tentatively asked Qin Cao, "Really? You haven't seen it?" "I haven't seen it, but Aunt Yun and my mother have. They love it." Aunt Yun said there are countless masters in the erotic literature section, like one named Fanfu, whose writing is so vivid and evocative it makes people itch with desire. Just think, to write a book that makes people itch with desire, what kind of literary skill does that take! "Is it really that amazing?" I wondered , half-believing. "Of course it is! Aunt Yun said that besides Fanfu, there are many other masters, but they haven't been there long and don't know their names yet. They also said they'll read more and practice more." "Wow, those books are so amazing, they even made my mom play mahjong!" "Absolutely! My mom said it's a pity my dad and your dad died so young, because after reading the novels in the erotic literature section, they can only masturbate every day. Cousin, they masturbate every day because they're afraid someone will steal their novels ; that shows how precious those novels are." " After listening to my cousin's exaggerated description, I believed most of it, but I still insisted, 'If it's so good, why don't you read it?' 'My mother won't allow it. She says those novels are adult novels and I can only read them after I lose my virginity.'"

"Hmph, spouting nonsense you can't understand. She clearly doesn't want me to read it, yet she makes me buy her carrots every day
to stop the itching ."
"Ah, Aunt Hua uses carrots to stop the itching, but my mom tells me bananas can."
"Who knows what they're up to. Hehe, actually I've already secretly read a few
novels ."
"Really? Tell me, are they good? What are they about?" Hearing her cousin's boasting, Xin Sheng had already secretly
decided to get a few to read, looking at her cousin with envy.
"Of course they're good... but I don't understand them very well."
"Sigh, you're just uncultured, you can't even understand books. You might as well let me see them."
"Hmph, you're the only one who understands. Tell me what the book says about penis and erection," Qin Cao said with a coquettish smile.
"You ignorant little girl, you don't even know this? Penis and erection refer to this." Xin Sheng pointed to her crotch
.
"Nobody believes you. The book says penis and erection are always protruding." "Qin Cao shook her head.
"You big idiot, is yours concave?"
"Mine is concave. Yours... yours is convex." Qin Cao's eyes widened in surprise.
"Little girl, what are you talking about? If yours is concave, then when you pee, it will all flow down your pants."
"You're lying. Mine has two little holes, and if I push hard, I can pee. Do yours have holes
?"
Feeling that her cousin wasn't lying, she was very curious and said, "Mine doesn't have holes, but peeing is no
problem. Oh, right, I also have two testicles."
"Ah!" Upon hearing this, Qin Cao covered her mouth in surprise, speechless.
The two naive boys, hearing about the differences between the sexes for the first time, were completely bewildered.
Last time, we talked about how the two ignorant boys were shocked by the differences between the sexes; what happened to them afterward?
If you're interested, listen to the newcomer continue his rambling… well, it should be continued.
After a long period of stunned silence, Xin Sheng finally came to his senses. He said to his cousin Qin Cao, "We're both human, how
could our penises be different? I don't believe you unless you take off your underwear and show me."
"You're such a child, "
Qin Cao said, pouting. "Erotic literature tells me that a man's private parts are called a penis, and a girl's should be called a 'Peach Blossom Spring.'"
Xin Sheng, eager to know how Qin Cao's private parts were different, quickly said, "Okay, okay, okay. You're right,
quickly take off your pants and let me see first." Qin
Cao wanted to agree, but felt embarrassed and said shyly, "I...I...I'll show you,
but you can't tell my mother."
"No problem, hurry up!" Xin Sheng was already impatient.
"I still can't show you, let me see your private parts first." Qin Cao's face was flushed red with embarrassment.
"You little brat, how can you go back on your word? Don't you know 'lady first'? Okay, okay, I'll show you
first ." Xin Sheng finished speaking and prepared to unzip his pants.
"Huh!" "Qin Cao suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
It turned out that Xin Sheng was wearing very thin clothes because he was practicing martial arts. His conversation with Qin Cao earlier, coupled with the fact that Qin Cao's
private parts were exposed , had already made him hard without realizing it. A small tent had formed in his crotch.
"What's wrong with you? Why is it suddenly so big and so high?" Qin Cao
asked, her voice trembling as she looked at Xin Sheng's crotch.
"My penis often gets hard, what's so strange about that? Can't yours get hard?"
"Mine... mine is a hole, how can it get hard? It's really strange, pull down your pants and let me
see ."
Xin Sheng took off his pants, pointed to his erect penis, and said to Qin Cao: "Cousin, please enjoy, no
payment ." Qin
Cao stared wide-eyed at Xin Sheng's penis. The foreskin was as white as jade, crisscrossed with several
bluish-purple veins, making it look like a white jade stone carved with several blue pythons. The glans
was bright red, trembling slightly in the cool spring breeze. The scrotum, also chilled, was contracted tightly
, enveloping the testicles.
Qin Cao glanced at it, never expecting her cousin's penis to look like this, so different from her own genitals.
She was terrified and let out a soft cry, throwing herself into her cousin's arms. "Silly girl, what's there to be afraid of?" Xin Sheng said, embracing Qin Cao. " Let me see
your paradise ." "I don't want to! Your penis is so magnificent and erect. If you see mine, you'll laugh at me," Qin Cao said shyly, burying her pretty face in Xin Sheng's chest. "Good sister, how could your brother laugh at your beautiful thing? Let me see it!" Xin Sheng nestled his hot body against Qin Cao's, feeling a surge of heat coursing through his body, and hugged her even tighter. "No, dear brother, please let me go," Qin Cao pleaded softly, when suddenly she felt something hard pressing against her underwear, making her feel a tingling numbness. "Ouch, cousin, your penis is making me uncomfortable." "It's alright, you'll get used to it in a bit," Xin Sheng said, but in his heart he thought: 'Whether you're comfortable , I'm comfortable.' "You're bullying me. I'm not friends with you anymore!" Qin Cao pushed Xin Sheng away, slapping his penis hard with her slender hand . "Ouch, are you trying to murder your cousin? That hurts!" The penis throbbed slightly after being hit by Qin Cao, then slowly softened. Qin Cao, as if discovering a new continent, squatted down and carefully examined the penis. "Cousin, is your penis a magic staff? How can it contract and expand so freely? It's truly amazing !" " Hmph, if I really had a golden cudgel, I'd beat you to death with one blow, you little wench." Xin Sheng reached out to soothe her injured and limp little brother. "Cousin, you really hurt! I'm so sorry, please forgive your cousin this time, okay?" "How could I forgive you so easily? Only if you kiss my penis." "Hey, cousin, you're exaggerating! That's where you pee, how can I kiss it?" "Hmph, I knew you wouldn't dare." "You think I wouldn't dare? What am I afraid of? I'll kiss it, but you'd better wash your penis clean first." "Cousin, don't change the subject, I knew you wouldn't dare." "I wouldn't dare?" "You never would." "Say one more word!" "Even if I say it a thousand times, you still won't dare."

"Okay, I'll kiss you." Qin Cao couldn't resist Xin Sheng's provocation and opened her mouth to swallow the penis.
Upon seeing this, Xin Sheng took a step back and said with a smile, "Cousin, I was just joking with you. Let me
tell you the truth, I am a martial artist, and one of the martial arts I practice is called 'Virginity Skill,' which requires one to abstain from
women for life."
Qin Cao raised her head, her eyes already brimming with tears. It turned out that she had been provoked by Xin Sheng into doing
something against her will, and was already very heartbroken. She choked back tears and said to Xin Sheng, "You're a lunatic! You
don't even know that the martial arts in those books are fake, and you still talk about 'Virgin Boy's Skill' and 'Virgin Sword'?"
Upon hearing the words "Virgin Sword," Xin Sheng's mind raced. He thought of the "Jade Maiden
Swordplay" from "The Return of the Condor Heroes" and secretly reasoned, "The Jade Maiden Swordplay is much more powerful than the Virgin Boy's Skill. Why not switch to
the Jade Maiden it requires two people to practice together. I'll have to ask my cousin for help."
Thinking this, Xin Sheng, wanting to win his cousin's favor, began to use Yang Guo's seductive methods.
"Cousin, I want to kiss your eyes," Xin Sheng said tenderly, gently pulling Qin Cao into his arms.
"I don't want to," Qin Cao said, though she had already secretly agreed. As the saying goes, opposites attract. Qin
Cao, having just been nestled in Xin Sheng's arms, felt incredibly comfortable, her girlish heart stirred, filled with boundless tenderness.
"Cousin, I'll just kiss you once, please," Xin Sheng pleaded, mimicking Yang Guo's techniques, slowly bringing his lips
closer to Qin Cao's eyes.
This was Qin Cao's first time being kissed by a man, and even though it was only her eyes, her heart pounded with nervousness. Her long
eyelashes trembled incessantly, and tears welled in her eyes, already hidden beneath them.
Xin Sheng pressed his lips to Qin Cao's beautiful eyebrows, laughing, "Oh, strange. Cousin, how did my beard
end up on your face? When did you steal it?"
"Cousin...you're making fun of me! How can a little kid like you have a beard?"
"I'm two years older than you. If I'm a little kid, then you're a greenhorn."
"I...I'm not a greenhorn!"
"If you're not, then who is?"
"Greenhorn girls all have flat chests. My chest is much higher than theirs."
Xin Sheng kissed Qin Cao's eyes, a feeling of tenderness welling up inside him. He hugged Qin Cao tightly,
gently prying open her eyes with his tongue, sucking away the tears welling up in her eyes.
Seeing Xin Sheng's tenderness, Qin Cao couldn't help but give him all her affection. Her delicate body gradually softened
, leaning tightly against Xin Sheng.
"Cousin, you're so good," Qin Cao murmured softly.
Xin Sheng slowly moved his lips down to Qin Cao's delicate nose, gently biting the soft tip. His
warm breath brushed against Qin Cao's face, igniting her heart.
"Cousin... I feel so good..." Driven by tenderness, Qin Cao slowly rose on her tiptoes, tilting her head back
, involuntarily searching for Xin Sheng's lips.
Xin Sheng lowered his head, meeting Qin Cao's fragrant lips. Finally, their passionate lips met. Xin Sheng took
his cousin 's tongue into his mouth, his own tongue swirling within hers.
The kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time before their passionate lips reluctantly parted.
In the kiss with Qin Cao, Xin Sheng experienced a feeling of love he had never felt before. He suddenly understood
the unwavering love between Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv. He gently whispered in Qin Cao's ear, "Qin Cao, I like you
. Do you like me?"
Qin Cao was in the prime of her youth, longing for a passionate young man to cherish her. Hearing her cousin's confession
, her heart was filled with excitement, nervousness, and joy. She felt as if her heart had soared to the heavens, and
her body had floated away.
For a long, long time, Qin Cao finally came to her senses. She nestled her soft, boneless body against Xin Sheng's
chest, expressing her myriad feelings with silent actions.
"Cousin, I'm so happy," Xin Sheng said, stroking Qin Cao's hair.
"Me too."
"Cousin, for your sake, I'll never practice martial arts again."
"Cousin, if you really like practicing, I won't stop you."
"Cousin, since we've already reached a mutual understanding, I'll tell you the truth. I'm not stupid; why would I
believe those fictional martial arts in those books? I only pretended to be stupid and practice martial arts to get your attention."
Qin Cao was astonished upon hearing this and said, "The new writer kept portraying you as a
foolish boy obsessed with martial arts, and now you've changed it like this, how is he supposed to explain it?"
"Cousin, let's have fun, who cares about new or old writers? By the way, you mentioned your chest
was bulging, what's that about?"
(Newcomer's narration: Xin Sheng, that bastard! He hooked up with Qin Cao entirely because of me, he's such a jerk, forgetting
his friends for a pretty face. How am I supposed to explain this to the readers? Dear readers, you don't need to read this newcomer's novel too carefully.
If you find anything nonsensical, just laugh it off.)
"I don't know why, but in the last two years, two fleshy bumps suddenly appeared on my chest, and
they've been growing bigger and taller. My mom told me they're called breasts, nicknamed 'boobs'."
"Is that really so amazing, cousin? Let me see them, let's study them together, okay?"
"No, my mom says these things can't be shown to boys."
"But I'm not an outsider. Okay, I won't force you, can I touch them through your clothes?"
"Okay, but you have to be careful, my boobs are very sensitive."
Xin Sheng placed his hands on Qin Cao's shoulders, then slid them down, along the slope of Qin Cao's chest to the peak, and
instantly a soft, warm feeling filled his palms.
Qin Cao was already incredibly excited by Xin Sheng's kiss, but now, with Xin Sheng caressing her breasts, she was so nervous
she seemed to lose her breath. When Xin Sheng's hand slid to her breasts, Qin Cao's body trembled violently,
as if she couldn't stand up straight and was about to collapse. Xin Sheng quickly hugged her from behind and continued to climb her breasts
.
Qin Cao felt Xin Sheng's hands gently kneading her breasts, waves of pleasure spreading from her breasts
throughout her body. Her breasts, like fermenting buns, grew larger and larger, softer and harder. A fire seemed
to burn , making her whole body hot, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Xin Sheng felt her breasts grow larger and harder in his hands, and he was very curious. He wanted to see the true face of her breasts.
His eyes darted around an idea came to him. He whispered in Qin Cao's ear, "Cousin, it's almost noon now. You must
be getting hot. Why don't you take off a few clothes to cool off?"
Qin Cao was already intoxicated, mumbling incoherently, "Mmm... mmm."
Upon hearing this, Xin Sheng didn't hesitate. He immediately reached down, grabbed the hem of Qin Cao's top, and pulled it up
, removing it completely.
Qin Cao gasped in surprise, quickly covering her breasts with her hands, trembling as she said, "Cousin, you... you're so bad."
Xin Sheng held Qin Cao's hands, which were covering her chest, and said softly, "Cousin, I love you. Can you let me see your
precious breasts?"
Qin Cao, already aroused by Xin Sheng's caresses, and with his sweet words,
her defenses crumbled.
Xin Sheng gently parted Qin Cao's hands, revealing a pair of exquisitely beautiful breasts.
Her two breasts resembled freshly baked, snow-white, delicate steamed buns, or a pair of pure white
doves, the two rosy dots on their peaks like eyes painted on the doves, giving them life as if they were about to
fly away from Qin Cao's chest. The rosy nipples contracted slightly in the cool spring breeze, like ripe red
cherries waiting to be picked. The nipples, set against the pink areolas, resembled flowers in March, beautiful and captivating
. Combined with her high, firm breasts, they resembled the peaches at the Jade Emperor's Peach Banquet, making one's mouth water. But even those peaches
couldn't compare pure fragrance of virginity emanating from these jade-like breasts.
Xin Sheng, seeing such delicate and moving breasts, was completely mesmerized, clicking his tongue in admiration: "I never imagined
my cousin's breasts were so magical! You don't know until you see it; women are truly amazing!"
Qin Cao, blushing, buried her pretty face in Xin Sheng's chest, not daring to look up for a long time. Hearing Xin Sheng praise her breasts'
beauty, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
"Cousin, your breasts are of the highest quality in terms of color and fragrance, but I wonder what they taste like
. Why don't I taste them and judge for myself?" After saying that, he buried his head deeply in Qin Cao's cleavage, and then licked from the cleavage
all the way , sucking, biting, licking, and blowing all the way, skillfully using various oral techniques. Qin Cao felt
waves of pleasure coursing through her body, growing increasingly excited. She gasped, "Cousin, my...my breasts are so swollen, please bite gently, my
nipples can't take much force."
Xin Sheng kissed her until his mouth was filled with a strange fragrance. After Qin Cao begged for mercy, he reluctantly moved his lips away from her
breasts, praising, "Cousin, your breasts are truly a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate. I'll never
eat vegetables again. When I'm hungry, I'll just have a bowl of rice and your breasts as my food, and I'll be full."
Qin Cao chuckled, saying, "You eat my breasts, and I'll eat yours." She then
removed Xin Sheng's blue outer robe, leaving him only in his underwear.
"It's strange," Qin Cao asked,
gazing at
"So it seems there are indeed significant differences between men's and women's bodies!" Xin Sheng exclaimed with sudden realization
. "Then, cousin, what does your 'paradise' look like? Let me admire it." "
No. Mother said that's a woman's last line of defense, to be given to her
husband on her wedding night."
"Cousin, that's not right. We clearly agreed to observe each other, and I've already
shown How can you break your promise? Besides, we've already pledged our lives to each other, and I will definitely
become your husband someday."
Although Qin Cao deeply loved Xin Sheng, she dared not disobey her mother's earnest teachings, and coupled with her shy nature as a young girl, she
firmly and forcefully refused Xin Sheng's request, saying, "Cousin, please don't look today, okay? I'll let you see as much as you want on
our wedding night." Xin Sheng said, "You silly girl, how insensible! Do you think I'll just tell you
this on our wedding night, as simply as taking a look? "
"There are so many ways to do this. I can't just look now,"
Qin Cao said, her eyes welling with tears as Xin Sheng pressed her. She cried and said to him, "Cousin, I'm just a
young lady , why are you forcing me like this? On our wedding night, I'll let you
do whatever you want to me, okay?" Seeing that force wouldn't work, Xin Sheng had to find another way. He said gently, "Cousin, I'm sorry, I misspoke.
You've been leaning on me the whole time, and I'm tired, but you're so weak you can't stand up straight. It's
springtime , the grass is so green, why don't you lie down and rest?"
Hearing this, Qin Cao realized she had been leaning on Xin Sheng. She already felt
guilty towards him, and now that he was suffering, she felt even more uneasy. So, she did as he suggested and slowly lay down on the grass.
Xin Sheng also lay down beside Qin Cao, his left hand continuing to caress her breasts, while his right hand quietly moved to
caress her thigh. Qin Cao's thighs were incredibly smooth and delicate, radiating a gentle warmth.
As Xin Sheng's hands moved in tantalizing motions, Qin Cao's desire surged. Her upper body, naked and chilled by the spring breeze,
was aroused by the restless sensation coursing through her body. Her delicate frame trembled uncontrollably, and her mind began to drift.
Xin Sheng's right hand, not content with merely tracing Qin Cao's thighs, slowly began
its assault .
Under Xin Sheng's relentless assault, Qin Cao felt an indescribable stimulation. Waves
of pleasure surged from wherever Xin Sheng's hands touched her body, like ocean currents crashing against her heart. This left Qin Cao weak and powerless, unable to escape Xin Sheng's caresses. She could only desperately clench her thighs, preventing his hands from penetrating her sacred place. Unable to slip his hand under Qin Cao's thigh, Xin Sheng wasn't in a hurry. He simply used his fingernail to gently scratch the inside of Qin Cao's thigh, making her giggle from the ticklish sensation. Her thigh muscles relaxed slightly, and Xin Sheng took advantage of this, slipping his hand under her thigh and covering her pink panties. Qin Cao gasped in surprise, saying repeatedly, "Cousin, no...you can't." She tried to push Xin Sheng away, but she had no strength left, and she felt a pang of reluctance. "Cousin, don't worry, I'm just touching you through your panties, okay?" Xin Sheng comforted Qin Cao while flipping up her skirt, fully revealing her legs and panties. Hearing Xinsheng's words, Qincao felt a little relieved and pouted, saying, "Cousin, you're only allowed to touch my treasure through my panties, but you're not allowed to open them to look." "Relax, cousin," Xinsheng said, "I wonder if Wei Xiaobao's 'Eighteen Touches' includes this kind of thing." After speaking, Xinsheng placed his right hand on Qincao's lower abdomen, while his left hand gently moved across Qincao's panties. Earlier, when he had been caressing Qincao's breasts, since they were already hard, Qincao's genitals felt softer in comparison.

Xin Sheng had initially heard Qin Cao mention having two holes in her genitals, so he carefully explored them with his hands, but
couldn't find them, which puzzled him.
Xin Sheng's exploration of her secret place greatly stimulated Qin Cao. The sounds she
made ; now, only muffled groans came from her nose—the same
sound, just with constantly changing tones. Her almost completely naked, snow-white body writhed like a snake on the lush green
grass, her legs twisting and turning, shifting from left to right, leaving her
nowhere to stand.
Seeing that he couldn't find anything with his hands, Xin Sheng grabbed Qin Cao's long, slender legs, knelt down, and put his
head under her panties, wanting to taste the flavor of her secret valley. Unfortunately, he couldn't lick it through the fabric, so he could only smell
the alluring fragrance emanating from her vulva, satisfying his craving.
Suddenly, Qin Cao screamed, as if a burst of strength had suddenly appeared in her body. She desperately clamped her legs around Xin Sheng's head, her
body shaking violently on the grass. Her hands gripped a clump of grass tightly, her breasts hard as rocks,
her areolas larger and redder, and her rosy nipples a deeper shade, like ripe cherries about to fall.
Small red spots appeared on her lower abdomen, adorning her snow-white skin, quite beautiful. Her voice was completely
incoherent , sometimes soaring high, sometimes utterly silent. Her hips thrust upwards again and again, pressing her vulva tightly
against Xin Sheng's face, her vagina rhythmically opening and closing, spraying streams of fluid onto her underwear.
Under Xin Sheng's constant teasing and stimulation, Qin Cao had reached orgasm. Qin Cao writhed wildly
for about ten seconds, then suddenly collapsed, her legs loosening their grip on Xin Sheng's head. She lay quietly
on the grass; if you didn't look at her heaving chest, she would appear lifeless.
Although the vaginal fluid gushing from Qin Cao's vagina was blocked by her panties, Xin Sheng's face was still wet because her head
was tightly clamped between her thighs and her hips were constantly thrusting upwards, pressing her face against her panties
. Xin Sheng's head ached from Qin Cao's grip, and for a moment, he was
completely stunned.
As her breathing gradually calmed down, Qin Cao slowly woke up. Seeing Xin Sheng staring blankly, she said coquettishly,
"Cousin, it's all your fault! You almost killed me! And look, my mom just bought me new underwear yesterday, and
you've soaked it all over!"
Hearing Qin Cao's words, Xin Sheng also came to his senses and said, "How can you blame me for your wet pants? I don't
know where all that water came from in your 'Peach Blossom Spring'! Did you pee? But that doesn't seem likely.
What were you doing just now, getting my face all wet?"
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault," Qin Cao said with a shy expression, scolding Xin Sheng, "You made me
like this, and you're blaming me? I'm not coming! You have to pay for my underwear!"
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll buy you a new pair of high-quality underwear later, alright, my dear cousin?" Xin
Sheng said, suddenly pulling down Qin Cao's underwear.
"Wah..." Qin Cao always considered her genitals her most precious possession, never allowing anyone to see them
, but Xin Sheng pulled down her underwear, causing her to burst into tears, crying out, "Bad cousin, stinky cousin, you're the
worst, worst bastard in the world!"
"No, cousin, I was just worried about you. I saw your underwear was soaked, and I was afraid you'd
catch a cold ." Xin Sheng comforted the weeping Qin Cao, but his eyes were fixed on the depths of Qin Cao's thighs.
Instantly, the alluring paradise of a virgin's peach blossom valley rushed towards him...
(Chapter 3: Dry Wood and Raging Fire)
Last time, we talked about how Xin Sheng suddenly used a trick to pull off Qin Cao's underwear, causing her to cry loudly. The newcomer was
truly defeated by the two of them, Xin Sheng and Qin Cao, who were like dry wood and raging fire, making love for so long. They were having fun, but it made the newcomer
write for two days straight. Humph, this time, Xin Sheng must ejaculate like a torrent.
Before Qin Cao could react, Xin Sheng pulled down her panties. Her pretty face flushed crimson with embarrassment, and tears
welled before finally spilling over. She squeezed her legs tightly together, desperately trying to prevent Xin Sheng from seeing her
private parts.
"Cousin, you...you're so naughty! Close your eyes! Don't peek at my little sister!" Qin Cao choked out
.
"Cousin, how could you even think of calling your private parts 'little sister'?" Xin Sheng said.
"It's like my own sister, keeping me company when I'm lonely and
comforting ," Qin Cao said, gazing affectionately at her crotch.
“Cousin, you can’t even talk, how can I comfort you?” Xin Sheng looked at Qin Cao’s tightly closed legs.
Besides a patch of soft, curly, slightly yellowish pubic hair, there was nothing else to see. He said, “
I’d rather comfort you.”
“I don’t want you. When I’m unhappy, just touching my little sister’s beautiful face makes me
feel warm all over, and I feel happy.”
“Wow, I never thought your little sister had such a magical function. Cousin, can I touch it too,
to feel happy?”
“Cousin, don’t say I’m stingy, it’s just that my little sister is naturally very delicate. Even I don’t dare
play with her every day. You’re strong, you’ll break her.”
“Hmph, you say you’re not stingy. What kind of little sister do you have that you won’t even let me touch? It’s probably just a
cheap toy.”
“No, it’s not. My little sister has beautiful hair, a delicate nose, and a pretty little mouth . She’s very
beautiful.” Qin Cao raised her face proudly.
"Even if my little sister is pretty, she can't compare to you, cousin." There was no other way; force wouldn't work, so she resorted
to sweet talk.
"Cousin, am I really... pretty?" Qin Cao lowered her head slightly, asking shyly. It seems
girls never tire of hearing the word "pretty.
" "Cousin, no matter how I describe it, I can't express your beauty. I can only say that if
every woman looked like you, we men would be childless."
"Why would you be childless... or something?" Qin Cao asked curiously.
"Sigh, if all women in the world were this beautiful, men would only have the will to give up on themselves. They would
n't have the courage to date you, let alone marry and have children."
After hearing this, Qin Cao lowered her head even further, unsure whether to feel shy or happy. She didn't know
what to say for a moment, only gently stroking her soft pubic hair. After a long pause, she chuckled softly and said, "Actually..."
"My little sister is prettier than me! Look at her hair, so soft and shiny, and it smells so good! Cousin,
smell it!" He showered her with sweet words and immediately received such a generous reward. Girls are so easy to fool!
Qin Cao's pubic hair wasn't like the unkempt weeds of an ordinary woman; it was short and thick, with slightly yellowish tips, like
faded bangs on a modern woman's hair. The pubic hair, glistening with the fluids from Qin Cao's orgasm, lay flat below her abdomen. At first glance, it looked like glistening dewdrops on a golden autumn meadow. To lie quietly on this golden meadow, basking in the warm sun, would surely be one of life's greatest pleasures. But fate is cruel; this golden meadow, a natural beauty, grew on Qin Cao 's fair and jade-like body, giving her a sensual aura that... A melancholic, poetic atmosphere emerged. Although Xin Sheng couldn't lie there sunbathing, he wouldn't let such a beautiful sight pass him by. He buried his head in Qin Cao's pubic hair, and was immediately amazed by the intoxicating fragrance: the first whiff was like the delicate scent of lotus, the second like the elegance of daffodils, and the third like the rich aroma of roses. As he inhaled, Xin Sheng took Qin Cao's pubic hair into his mouth, savoring it with his tongue, sucking the fluids clinging to it. The taste was like a fine wine brewed from a hundred flowers, fragrant and sweet. Xin Sheng was completely intoxicated, forgetting that it was his cousin's pubic hair, and instead believing he was in a flower garden in full bloom. Qin Cao was itching so badly she could hardly breathe. "Cousin, don't bite my little sister's hair with your mouth, I 'm dying of itching!" she said, pulling Xin Sheng's head away from her pubic hair. "Cousin, your little sister smells so good! I thought I was in a garden!" “ Cousin, you don’t know, my little sister has shared so many of my worries, so of course I have to treat her well. Every day I use fresh flower juice to wash her hair, clean her nose, dress her up neatly , and feed her wine made from fresh flowers so she can grow strong and healthy and serve me better.” “I see, no wonder your sister’s hair is so sweet and tempting, and so yellow and cute.” “ My little sister’s hair is cute, of course, but it can’t compare to her nose and mouth. Especially her nose , when I take a bath, just touching it makes me feel like I’m floating in the sky, it feels so good.” “Cousin’s little sister is such a lovely girl, what’s so special about her little mouth?” “My little sister’s mouth has a special feature, she’s very greedy, it’s always opening and closing, wanting me to feed her . If I don’t give her any, she drools like crazy, often making my underwear all wet.” "Sigh, I really envy my cousin for having such a cute little sister to keep her company all day. Compared to her , my little brother is so ugly, clumsy, and unappealing. " Xin Sheng listlessly patted his penis. "Yes, my little sister is a fairy descended from heaven. How can your little brother compare?" Qin Cao became more and more smug as she spoke. "Cousin, I'm already heartbroken. You're going to rub salt into my wounds. Have some mercy ." Xin Sheng said angrily, "You describe your little sister so beautifully, but you won't even let me see her. Maybe just a lowlife." Xin Sheng's first move: provocation. "Say whatever you want. The truth is, my little sister's beauty is undeniable. You want to see her? I won't let you." "Qin Cao, that little girl, isn't bad-witted either. " "Fine, fine," Xin Sheng said dejectedly, "It seems I'm not destined to enjoy . It's all my fault for this useless little brother making me look so foolish." He then hit his penis hard. Second move: the self-inflicted injury strategy. "Cousin, don't hit your little brother!" Qin Cao, seeing Xin Sheng's penis "red" and "swollen," felt a surge of feminine compassion. "Cousin, education tells us that you can't educate your little brother by hitting and scolding." "Cousin, you're right. I'd like to ask you to help me teach my little brother, okay?" "I...I don't know how." " Cousin, don't be modest. Haven't you made your little sister incredibly beautiful?" "Cousin, do you mean I should do your little brother's makeup every day too?" "That would be too much trouble for you, cousin. What I really mean is...cousin, could you show off your little sister's stunning beauty so my little brother will have a role model to learn from in the future?" "This...this isn't quite right." "Cousin, you're a kind-hearted girl, especially good to children. Don't you want to do your part for your little brother's early success?" "But..." "Cousin, whether your little brother goes astray or becomes a pillar of society is entirely in your hands . Don't hesitate any longer, open your legs!" " Qin Cao, a beautiful young woman of sixteen, was at the age when her compassion was at its peak. She couldn't resist Xin Sheng's earnest pleas. Thinking that her little brother's fate rested in her hands, a sense of responsibility and mission for the next generation welled up . She resolutely said to Xin Sheng's penis, 'Little brother, what's a little sacrifice for your happiness?' 'Great cousin Qin Cao, you have such a kind heart! You're practically Guanyin Bodhisattva descended to earth to save all sentient beings!' Xin Sheng said with gratitude. 'Cousin, please bring your little brother to see my little sister. Although she's perfect , if you have any opinions, please feel free to criticize and guide me.'" "Qin Cao, blushing and modest , slowly opened her legs. The long-awaited vulva was finally revealed before Xin Sheng's eyes. What a beautiful, exquisite treasure! A thin, crimson thread divided the round jade-like body in two, like a red thread hanging from the Mid-Autumn Festival moon by the Old Man of the Moon, allowing destined lovers to pick it up and marry Qin Cao. The jade-like body, moistened by Qin Cao's vaginal fluids, shone even more brightly, and under the sunlight, it faintly emitted a beautiful glow. The red thread was slightly concave, trembling gently in the spring breeze. At first glance, it appeared to be a perfectly straight thread, but upon closer inspection, it seemed to have a slight curve. Even more miraculously, the red thread would sometimes thicken slightly, radiating a dazzling crimson light from the middle . Could this treasure be the legendary Moonlight Box, or perhaps a priceless treasure chest ? 'Cousin, your vulva is indeed beautiful.'" But no matter how I look at it, I just can't see what's wrong with it.

"My daughter looks like a little sister!" she asked curiously.
"Cousin, you can't tell just by looking. You need to think of another way to see."
"Goodness, is there a special way to see this? Do I need a microscope?"
"You're so silly. You just need to... I... I can't say it." Qin Cao was incredibly embarrassed. "
My dear cousin, please stop teasing me. Just tell me, please, don't hold back."
Qin Cao covered her face, which was as red as an apple, with her hands and said in a voice as low as a mosquito's buzz, "It's just
that you need to... use your hands to pry open my legs, and you'll see my little sister's pretty face."
"So there's another hidden paradise in my cousin's paradise. If I can't see it all today, I'll
regret it for the rest of my life." "Having said this, Xin Sheng spread Qin Cao's jade legs wide open.
As Qin Cao's legs gradually parted, her two jade walls also slowly separated, like the long-sealed
gate of a treasure cave being slowly pushed open. Compared to the budding beauty before, the opened treasure had a different kind of charm:
the light from the red crevice was even brighter, mesmerizing the eyes, and the little girl's delicate beauty was fully revealed. Her small
nose seemed to be sniffing the alluring fragrance, twitching gently. Due to long-term washing with flower juice, the tip of her nose was
bright red, like a red agate, shimmering. This little girl was truly precocious; at such a young age, her lips
were already painted with bright red lipstick, and they kept opening and closing, silently enticing the opposite sex. Sticky saliva also dripped down
the corners of her mouth, making the little girl's face wet.
The rich fragrance filled Xin Sheng's lungs." A sense of disorientation washed over him: before him lay
the Valley of Heartbreak, the place he had always dreamed of visiting. Hidden beneath lush grasses, the valley walls seemed to be
made of pure white jade, so white they were almost translucent. A cheerful stream flowed through the valley; scooping water to wash his face, he found it slightly
warm; cupping it to quench his thirst, he found it sweet and refreshing, invigorating his very being. Following the stream upstream,
he soon came to its source—the Hot Spring Well. The well was filled with a fragrant aroma; peering into it,
he saw a deep, mysterious depth. Could this be the Valley of Heartbreak where Little Dragon Girl had lived in seclusion for sixteen years? A wave of
longing washed over him; in his mind's eye, he vaguely saw the well's shimmering light, and Little Dragon Girl, clad in a flowing, ethereal robe, dancing gracefully.
Still lost in his reverie, he murmured, "That Yang Guo is nothing, but I must
see Little Dragon Girl." "While speaking, he forcefully propped up Qin Cao's legs, making her genitals more exposed so
he could search for Xiaolongnu.
"Hey, cousin, do you think my legs are exercise equipment? Using so much force, you're going to break them
!" Qin Cao cried out in pain.
Xin Sheng then realized what was happening and said repeatedly, "Sorry, sorry. This beauty should only exist in heaven, why has she fallen
to the mortal world? Cousin, your little sister is truly stunning."
"Not at all, not at all. Little sister still needs strict training. The road ahead is long and arduous, I need to work even harder
." Although she said this, Qin Cao's face was full of pride.
"Strange. Cousin, why does your little sister look so familiar? I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
"Cousin, you've read too much Dream of the Red Chamber. Besides my mother and me, you are the third person fortunate enough to see my little sister
. "
"Then I am truly honored. " "Cousin, my little brother is completely captivated by your charm,
his face full of admiration. Why not let him get to know you better?"
"My sister comes from a respectable family; she wouldn't play with wild children like some street punk. Give me
a break !"
"Cousin, please don't judge my little brother. He may be ugly, but he's
kind-hearted and ambitious. How can he be compared to wild children? Appearances can be deceiving."
"My little brother really is a good, ambitious, and kind-hearted boy," Qin Cao
said, half-believing. "Words are no proof. Why don't you see for yourself, cousin?
" "How can I see for myself?"
"There are many ways. The simplest way is for you to spread your long legs wide,
fully open your 'fairy cave,' and let my little brother peek inside for your inspection and instruction."
"Will...will that work?"
"You'll know once you try it, cousin." "Xin Sheng was already impatient and
thrust his little brother towards Qin Cao's vagina.
Qin Cao, hearing Xin Sheng's ambiguous words, was confused. She simply half-closed her eyes, tilting her hips
slightly upwards. Slowly, her open vagina felt the heat emanating from his little brother…"

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