[The Grand View Garden Chronicle of the Imperial Harem] Chapter 88: The shy and demure Ping'er, and the Prince, sleep soundly in the afternoon dream.

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Chapter 88: Ping'er, a shy and demure girl, sleeps with the prince in an afternoon dream.

It is said that Hongzhou ordered Ping'er to remove all her clothes and come into bed to keep him company during his nap.
Although ashamed, she was also a sensible and proper girl, so she had no choice but to remove her cotton-padded jacket, long skirt, shirt, and silk trousers,
revealing her fragrant shoulders, delicate breasts, lotus-like arms, and slender feet. Although the pinkish-green bodice and underwear underneath were meant to cover her private parts
, since her master had ordered her to be "completely naked," she knew she couldn't leave them behind today. So she untied the peach blossom knot on the bodice's straps at her neck
and removed the small, fragrant, and warm bodice.

Hongzhou squinted at her. Her breasts weren't naturally large, just two small,
delicate blue waves rising gently on her chest, swaying like two full moons. Her nipples were round and smooth like cherries, perky and erect.
Beside one areola was a small, delicate mole, making her look quite cute and innocent. Ping'er
removed her bra, and out of girlish shyness, she couldn't help but wrap her arms around her breasts, trying to cover herself, which
ironically created a small cleavage. After wrapping her arms around herself, she secretly glanced at Hongzhou, only to
see him looking at her with a half-smile... This was Ping'er's nature, cultivated over time. Even though she had just undressed and been spied on by a man
, and was so ashamed she almost fainted, covering her breasts was now just an instinct. She glanced at Hongzhou, then seemed to remember something.
She bit her lower lip, as if realizing her attempt to cover herself was inappropriate. Trembling, she lowered
her arms again, desperately pulling at the last piece of fabric covering her buttocks: the sides of her underwear. This
posture was truly shameful, as it exposed her young breasts so openly and respectfully for a man
to judge .

But she couldn't bear it any longer. Her face was flushed, and she managed to squeeze out a sob through her teeth: "Master... Ping'er
is improper... Ping'er is not good-looking."

Hongzhou smiled and teased her, "What's wrong with you?"

Ping'er's nose stung, and she couldn't help but shed tears of shame again. She didn't dare not utter some lewd words to please her master, but
her voice was barely audible: "Ping'er... has small breasts, no shape, and I suppose... they're not fun... unworthy... to please
my master."

Hongzhou heard that although she spoke shamefully to please her master, she was also serious. He couldn't help but reach out and lovingly stroke her
small mounded breasts. He felt that they were warm, soft, and supple to the touch. Although small, they were quite comfortable to hold.
He then kneaded her soft, erect nipples with their delicate lines. He was even more delighted and didn't try to coax her. He simply said, "Your breasts are
a bit small, but that doesn't mean they're not fun. A girl's breasts have their advantages, and small ones have their charms... Doesn't your
master need more voluptuous beauties to play with? It's always good to have both slender and plump figures, each with its own charm. Your breasts are small
... which makes you look innocent, like a little girl, and your nipples are pretty... I'll rub them for you later, with flesh,
bone, and bumps... that's the real taste..."

Ping'er knew that Hongzhou was just teasing her, but being a girl at heart, she almost couldn't help but ask, "Really?"
She only showed a slight hint of joy before she couldn't resist obeying his orders. Her face was flushed, and she trembled as she clenched her fists,
reaching through the blankets to gently rub Hongzhou's lower body.

Hongzhou, his lower body still covered by the blankets, felt a thrill when her small hand touched him. Seeing her trembling, shy, and
delicate , he chuckled, then nudged her plump vulva beneath her emerald green panties with his knee. Seemingly sensing her
thoughts, he said, "Of course it's true... Don't be coy, don't rush... I told you to take everything off before you come in. Be careful
not to get cold ... There's still a pair of panties you haven't taken off. Although you can't see clearly under the blankets... But your master can't touch your lower body?
Although you were a servant in the past, since entering the garden, you've naturally been clean. Your shame is understandable, but
your master likes to see and smell..."

Ping'er seemed encouraged, even her tears dried, her cheeks flushed, and she gritted her teeth, murmuring, "Yes,
of course, my master can see, touch, play with, and smell everything on Ping'er's body..." Without
hesitation against her legs. Spring was just beginning to bloom, yet a touch of sadness lingered. She couldn't help but
squeeze her legs together, barely managing to protect her private parts… Even between her two fleshy thighs, sparse pubic hair could be seen,
her vulva pink and tender, her labia majora delicate and fleshy, quite intriguing. But hearing Hongzhou order her to "crawl in," and now
completely naked, feeling the cold, she hastily lifted the corner of the blanket and obediently crawled
inside.

The blanket, specially woven by Hongzhou, was quite large; her petite figure, able to squeeze in,
seemed covered, her pink, warm, fragrant body nestled naked beneath Hongzhou. Now
that the blanket covered her, the shame was somewhat relieved, and she was no longer afraid, pressing her entire body against Hongzhou's
lower body , her head resting on his waist. The dim light in the quilt made her less afraid, and she became bolder
. She obediently and gently kissed Hongzhou's huge member between his legs, and then pulled down Hongzhou's underwear in the quilt as well.
Her two small hands trembled as she held Hongzhou's huge member, ready to "rub it to arouse" as Hongzhou instructed.

Although she obeyed, she was ultimately quite inexperienced in such matters of love and lust. She awkwardly made a circle with both hands,
gently stroking the object a few times until it was properly positioned, then moved it against her cheeks. She thought to herself with shame, "Master said
to rub it out, but I don't know whether to use my hands or... my mouth... I suppose using my hands is more agile, but using my mouth is even more
shameful . I suppose I should be the one to suffer the humiliation; I'll try putting it in my mouth first..."

But doing such a thing was still shameful. Before their lips even touched, she whimpered respectfully,
muffledly , "Master... please rest, Ping'er will suck it for you for a while... Ping'er..." "I'm sensible, and not
good-looking, so I dare not seduce my master. My master is just drowsy, so I'll serve him until he's refreshed,
so and get some rest... But, Ping'er is also indecisive. If my master wants to do other things, please
kick Ping'er a few times... Even if Ping'er is ground to powder, I should accept the humiliation and adapt to my master's..."

As she spoke, she dared not delay any longer. She opened her cherry-like mouth, curled her small tongue, and protected her pearly teeth
from rubbing against Hongzhou's penis. First, she gently touched the tip of Hongzhou's penis, then closed her eyes
and gritted her teeth, taking it into her mouth. Her mouth was narrow, so she could only hold the glans in her mouth,
licking and sucking around it with her tongue. She only hoped to suck a few times to draw out Hongzhou's semen so that he could sleep
peacefully .

Hongzhou looked up at the sky, closed his eyes to rest, and felt Ping'er's warm caress on his lower body. The comfort and ease he felt were beyond words.
Ping'er, with her respectful servant demeanor, was even more pleased with herself than with her eloquence. At this moment, he
let her serve and lick him from below, making "tsk tsk" sounds. He closed his eyes to try to fall asleep and chuckled,
"You poor thing... Did that brat Jia Lian always say you weren't good-looking? Your breasts are just
a little small... I've said it before, you're quite interesting, your waist and legs are delicate, and your body is soft and fragrant... Even
compared to Feng'er, you each have your own strengths."

He was talking to himself when he felt a warm, wet, and soft sensation coming from his lower body. Ping'er didn't
understand the subtleties of love and lust. She was sucking hard so that he could "rest early" after ejaculating, making loud
noises. Although it was quite interesting, he slowly felt the breath flowing in Ping'er's mouth. However,
Ping'er was actually just a little girl and didn't have the strength to exert herself. How could she "release
her energy to rest for a while" so quickly? He couldn't resist lifting his knee and nudging her slightly raised breasts. Already
drowsy, he chuckled, his mouth slurring, "Do you think your master's penis is some kind of honeyed nectar? Just sucking
won't do! It's too soft. Playing like that is pleasurable, but it's hard to get it to come. It needs to move... A man's
thing needs to be gripped tightly and rubbed hard to get it to get aroused. Feng'er, you're being secretive, haven't you taught me? Haven't you ever served your 'Second Master' like this
before ? If you're struggling with your mouth, use your hand... Faster,
tighter... Serve well, then you can swallow... But don't soil your master's bedding."

He was actually just enjoying himself, his drowsiness creeping in, and he was just teasing her... Ping'er, however, only heard
his voice in the quilt, not his increasingly heavy breathing. She was completely flustered.

It turns out that Ping'er had been with Fengjie since childhood. Because the Jia and Wang families had a long-standing relationship through marriage, she often accompanied Fengjie
to the Jia mansion. Later, when Wang Xifeng arranged a marriage for Ping'er with Jia Lian, she naturally followed her there… Although Fengjie
was petty and prone to jealousy, she ultimately knew that Ping'er's body should belong to Jia Lian, so she
turned a blind eye and waited for an opportunity for Jia Lian to rape Ping'er, thus showcasing her own virtue in public. However, after that, she
absolutely could not tolerate Ping'er vying for favor, keeping Ping'er constantly by her side. If Jia Lian wanted to touch her,
he would absolutely refuse without repeated requests. Although she was called a concubine in the Jia family, in the two years since she was introduced as a concubine, she had only
slept a few times… Since entering the garden as a servant, her temperament differed from others; she was single-mindedly scheming, solely for
Fengjie's sake, and did not covet Hongzhou's favor or pleasure. But things are different now. In the past, Jia Lian was naturally like that,
always needing to obey Feng Jie's wishes
. Now, everyone in the garden is a slave to Hong Zhou's every whim, and she knows she'll be violated by him sooner or later. Unlike Yuanyang and Jin Chuan, she had already lost her virginity to Jia Lian and didn't consider herself a virgin
. Whenever she saw Hong Zhou, she felt a sense of inferiority and shame. It was only after seeing even Xi Ren become a young lady that
she began to have some designs on him. Although Feng Jie outwardly acts respectfully like a servant, her jealousy is quite evident.
She doesn't want to lose the bond between mistress and servant, and she'd rather Hong Zhou not violate her. In short, she's caught in
a dilemma, torn between her own desires and her own.

But such things are rarely as one wishes. Today, when Hongzhou suddenly had the idea to have her stay with him, she felt both ashamed and afraid,
yet also somewhat at ease. You can imagine what she was thinking. She thought: "For proper mistresses and slaves,
like Grandma, Miss Bao, and Miss Yun, their masters always find an opportunity to play with them properly, to be worthy of their status
and flesh. I, however, am just a lowly servant of Grandma, and I've lost my virginity. Although I will eventually be used for my master's pleasure,
this kind of 'staying with him for a while, being played with casually' is most suitable for me. Although it's lowly and humiliating, it doesn't diminish my good fortune. If
Grandma finds out... she won't care."

But little did she know that her master was thinking something else. He was unusually tired today and even said, "You
are also a rare child. I should find a few days when I'm in a good mood, let you wear some nice clothes,
and play your body properly... so as not to wrong you. Today is just for you to stay with him for a while." It seemed like he valued her separately
. She was, after all, a young woman of twenty-nine, so young and sensitive. How could she suppress the
bittersweet She wished she were more beautiful, more innocent, so she could be
herself before her master, Hongzhou, to provide him with the ultimate pleasure. Only then would she have satisfied her desires. Therefore, she shyly said that her "breasts were small and not fun to play with." But Hongzhou comforted and teased her with kind words
. Her heart was in turmoil, and she didn't know how to repay his kindness.

However, she had another thought in mind. She felt that Hongzhou was probably tired and in a bad mood today, but
his words were unusually gentle and kind. If Fengjie knew... she would inevitably suspect that she was a vixen, carefully plotting to get
her master's favor and pleasure... Now that her master valued gentleness so much and was unwilling to degrade her, she was even more anxious and uneasy.

On the contrary, Hongzhou, half-asleep and half-awake, chatted comfortably, but his words seemed to express some dissatisfaction with her "
poor ," and he even mentioned "your second master"... It sounded like a reprimand, yet also like an insult. Although she felt
ashamed and bitter, she also felt a sense of "that's how it is" and "understanding."

According to the rules of the garden, such matters concerning her "former husband" were taboo, especially since Ping'er was just a maidservant and young
. But now that her master had brought it up again, Ping'er, who was already humiliated by kissing and licking
Hongzhou's genitals, felt she should "say a few words." Just then, Hongzhou seemed to say that his tongue was weak and he couldn't get the desired pleasure, and wanted
her to use her hands instead. She figured she couldn't resist, so she had to follow her master's wishes. She hardened
her heart and temporarily removed Hongzhou's penis from her mouth, using only her two hands to
stroke it up and down. Although she was weak, she squeezed the thick member tightly, and it rolled faster and
faster, freeing her mouth to reply: "Ping'er dares not disobey her master… In the past, it was rare for Second Master to touch me even once
. He would always ask three or four times, making sure our Second Mistress was happy before he would rape me." Every time… I
feel like I haven't eaten for half a year, so eager and excited. He wouldn't despise me… even if he did, he couldn't
say it aloud. It's just that he… can't compare to his master, who's a celestial being, who has played with many girls and knows
how He just fools around… after a while, he's happy, and that's it. But… but… there's absolutely no
reason for me to serve him like this… but no matter what, Ping'er is just a wasted flower, a maidservant whose life was violated in childhood
… the master said Ping'er is so ashamed, if she doesn't serve well… the master shouldn't pity me, just
punish me.”

As she spoke, she worked harder and harder on Hongzhou's penis, seemingly no longer afraid of displeasing him.
She simply served him with all her heart, licking and teasing Hongzhou's penis with her tongue... This time, she truly exerted
all her strength, desperately squeezing and rubbing her soft, delicate tongue against Hongzhou's penis.

Hongzhou initially smiled, inwardly sighing that Jia Lian only knew how to indulge in lewd pleasures and didn't know how to care for women. But upon
closer examination of Ping'er's accent and thoughts, it seemed she also harbored that kind of infatuation. However, with her jade hands lightly flicking and
her delicate tongue rolling around on his penis, he was actually enjoying it to the extreme, and his ejaculation was somewhat relaxed. For a moment, he was speechless... He simply
tilted his head back and enjoyed the sensation.

Ping'er misunderstood even more, fearing that Hongzhou wasn't satisfied enough. She continued to manipulate him with her hands and lick him with her tongue, until her wrists,
fingers, and neck ached terribly. Yet, she still didn't hear Hongzhou's voice. She couldn't help but timidly and shyly say, "Master
... if Master isn't satisfied... Ping'er doesn't know if Master is happy or not? Or, how about humiliating Ping'er...
down there? Down there... is tight and small, perhaps it can satisfy Master? If Master is too lazy to move, Ping'er can come and do it herself,
okay? Ping'er will support herself... I absolutely cannot let Master suffer any effort..."

At this moment, she became increasingly anxious and uneasy. Although she was content to be a slave and wholeheartedly flattered Hongzhou and served Fengjie,
she was still a nineteen-year-old girl. Years ago, she had accepted her fate as a young lady or concubine. Giving her body to Hongzhou
felt somewhat shameful and humiliating. If she were to ask Hongzhou to rape and humiliate her now, she would be too ashamed to bear
it. On another level, according to the rules of the garden, Hongzhou could have whomever he wanted, but if he didn't want her, or
was lazy, even if the girls in the garden disregarded their dignity and insisted on seeking pleasure and humiliation, it would still be against propriety.
Although Hongzhou seemed to like her quite a bit, he had already made it clear that he wanted her to accompany him during his nap, which meant taking off her clothes,
warming herself with her body, and using her hands and mouth to satisfy his desires… At this moment, she found herself inadequate in both hands and mouth, failing to
please her master. Should she cry and beg for forgiveness, or should she plead for another servant to serve her? She had already said
, "Let's humiliate Ping'er… there. There… it's tight and small, perhaps it can satisfy my master?" Thinking of such shame,
she might as well accept Hongzhou's punishment.

But then I thought about this "punishment," and then I realized: just now, my master said he cherished me and wouldn't wrong me, and that he would find
a time to reward me with my body. I thought it was too formal, that it would bring bad luck, and that it would worry my grandmother... Since
that's the case, why don't I just go up to him regardless of what my master thinks... If my master enjoys it, then I've offered my body to please
him, and I've degraded myself. My grandmother knows that I only offered my most shameful
and important , so I'm just a "slave to be played with at will." My master won't take it to heart, and he'll probably just
laugh it off. If my master doesn't enjoy it... wouldn't that be even better? Even if I demean myself, feel ashamed and embarrassed, and offered my
shameful parts, it's actually my master who doesn't like it, and he'll definitely punish and humiliate me... that's what I should do. If my grandmother knows,
she'll only pity me and won't blame me anymore.

Poor Ping'er, unaware that Hongzhou was also pleased, was lost in her own thoughts. The thought of being so
shameful, of willingly humiliating and destroying her own virginal paradise, without even knowing if the man would like it, and perhaps even
scolding her for being ignorant and presumptuous, made her heart feel as if it were being torn apart by a thousand knives.

But she had one advantage: out of propriety, she felt that "even if the master punishes me, it is only right," and in
her heart , she felt that pleasing Fengjie was the most important thing, so she disregarded her own shame. For a moment, she gritted
her teeth, releasing Hongzhou's already throbbing, erect penis from her hands and lips. Slowly, she climbed
up Hongzhou's thighs, her upper body arching against the blanket, and straddled
his hips. But she dared not press down on Hongzhou, relying solely on her left hand to support herself on the bed, suspending her delicate
body in mid-air. Her other hand returned to support the base of Hongzhou's penis, facing her own private
parts. With a gritted teeth, a tear, and resignation, she let out a shameful moan and sat down.

Hongzhou was enjoying himself and was about to ejaculate when suddenly his lower body began to churn and roll.
Waves of cotton rippled across the bed, and Ping'er's fragrant, soft body seemed to be moving and shifting,
doing something unknown. A sense of unease stirred within him, and he was about to ask a question when he suddenly realized that Ping'er had already rolled over, her long legs
spread apart and supporting herself on either side of his hips… A warm, delicate hand was guiding the
base of his penis, seemingly adjusting its position, the glans moving up and down a few times, touching a fine, indescribable
fold… He was a man skilled in matters of the heart, how could he not know that Ping'er was straddling his lower abdomen,
rubbing her virginal vulva against him, seemingly willing to disregard everything, to defile his body, to humiliate him, and to bring
him pleasure?

Hongzhou was also puzzled, thinking that Ping'er was definitely not the type to simply seek pleasure and favor. Since he
had said he was only going to keep her company and play with her later, why was she going to humiliate him like this? He quickly reconsidered
his earlier words and Ping'er's remarks. Although he hadn't considered the possibility of Fengjie being jealous, he realized
Ping'er had misunderstood, thinking he wasn't satisfied with her oral and manual services… This little girl
had nothing to offer but her most precious and shameful parts to torment her body and humiliate her soul, just to make himself "
happier."

He had been unhappy these past two days, constantly troubled by Ke Qing's adultery. Seeing Ping'er so
self-humiliating yet so undemanding, he couldn't help but feel pity for her, and even felt a pang of reluctance to rape her
… But for a moment, he didn't know what to say. Should he scold her or comfort her? If he simply
told her not to do this… wouldn't that frighten the little girl?

At that moment, however, he felt a pang of tenderness. His glans touched a
fragrant paradise, delicate folds, a tender bud, two moist labia… even a man wouldn't
think of anything else. But as Ping'er struggled, his penis rubbed against that exquisite opening,
always slipping away, unable to penetrate. Although Ping'er had lost her virginity to Jia Lian,
she was slender and pure. Her lower body, a
tiny slit barely wide, contrasted with her small, jade-like breasts. She supported herself with one hand; how could she easily "sit" down there? After a while, he still
couldn't penetrate. He rubbed and rubbed, and pitifully, even the opening dripped a few drops of nectar, but he still couldn't get in.
At first, Ping'er could hold on a little, but later, filled with shame, anxiety, and fear, she began to sob.

Hongzhou listened closely, and she could only sob, "Waaah... Ping'er is useless... Ping'er is guilty, Ping'er is not
human... Waaah... Please punish me, Master... Please humiliate me, Master... Please do it yourself, Master... Is that alright?"

At this point, Hongzhou could no longer bear it. He smiled through his breath, reached out and stroked Ping'er's wrist, which was tightly
supporting on the bed, and said, "You brat... I say you're respectful, but you're also bold;
I say you're pure-hearted, but you can't even ignite a passion in someone. What are you thinking about... Your hands and
mouth are both good to me, since..." "Now that you're here... naturally you'll be raped by this king... don't be afraid... relax a little
..." At this point, he was no saint after all. He reached his hands under the covers, held Ping'er's
buttocks, and slightly straightened her small body. He used his waist and abdomen to slowly squeeze in from Ping'er's perineum along the central
slit ... finding an opening, he inserted his glans step by step... He could hear Ping'er's soft
moans and sobs, as well as the wet sounds of their bodies colliding. He felt a surge of pride and thrust forward with all his might. His penis
pushed open the tender vaginal walls on both sides and slid in with a gurgle.

Ping'er's lower body was tight, instantly enveloping Hongzhou's penis completely. Hongzhou was overjoyed and no longer felt
any pity. He slapped Ping'er's buttocks again and shouted, "I was going to sleep, but you, you
hussy, have made me so hot... What are we waiting for now? Go in, move quickly..."

Poor Ping'er's body felt like it had been pricked with a needle when Hongzhou penetrated
her Hearing Hongzhou say this, she was unwilling to be impolite and cried out in a pitiful voice, "Waaah... It's... it's Ping'er
who didn't know her place... Master, please go back to sleep... just enjoy yourself... Ping'er will support herself and move..."
Although she felt pain and humiliation from Hongzhou's penetration, she had brought it upon herself. Now that she was finally inside, she was unwilling to
miss the opportunity. So she supported herself on the bottom of the bed and began to thrust her buttocks up and move Hongzhou. It's lamentable that although she was a concubine
, she possessed a certain magnanimity, yet ultimately dared not presume upon her preciousness. Her pure and innocent nature was left untouched, offered entirely to
Hongzhou in this moment of humiliation, allowing him to bring his master a fleeting moment of pleasure, to release his pent-up desires so he could take a nap… This feeling of the master being heaven and
the slave earth, exchanging a hundred lives for a single humiliation, a hundred shames for a single pleasure, naturally left her utterly humiliated. For a moment, she only cared about
thrusting up and down, whimpering repeatedly, feeling her tender inner walls gripping Hongzhou tightly with each movement.
She cried out in pain, hoping that her humiliation would reach its peak so that Hongzhou could finally achieve his satisfaction. Those layers upon layers of her
delicate, shy flesh, so perfectly sealed, swallowing and burying, made her slam and pound with a chaotic, tearing sound, as if being torn and twisted. She could no longer distinguish up from
down left from right, front from back, east from west.

After only thirty or fifty thrusts, her delicate body, frail and weak, and having offered herself to a man for the first time
in was already aching and in pain. She uttered a few hoarse cries of "Heavens!" and continuously released her vaginal fluids and semen.
It was truly difficult to move again.

Fortunately, Hongzhou had already been unable to endure it any longer, and now, after repeated pleasures, he felt a great comfort in his lower abdomen. With a roar,
he felt his ejaculation coming... but he didn't want to soil the bedding. He only said in a low voice, "Alright... get down and
suck it out for your master... If you don't mind... swallow it... Don't soil the bedding, so I can't rest."

Ping'er was already crying with tears streaming down her face. Hearing Hongzhou's words, she was filled with mixed feelings of sorrow and joy, and repeatedly said, "Yes,
how could Ping'er dare to mind?" With her legs supporting her weight, she finally
pulled herself out of Hongzhou's penis, which had been tormenting her like a branding iron for half a day. She dared not rest for a moment, immediately opening her mouth and taking Hongzhou's enormous member into her mouth.
The moment she took it in, a stream of hot, sticky, and thick fluid gushed out. She remembered
Hongzhou's command, "Swallow it...don't soil the bedding," and dared not resist. Now humiliated to this extent, she disregarded her
own safety, frantically swirling her tongue and sucking wildly, swallowing the fluid wave after wave
...

It took a long time...for the fluid to seem to stop. She was utterly exhausted, completely powerless, unable even
to open , yet still dared not let go, forcing herself to use her last strength to suck on Hongzhou's gradually softening
member... But then Hongzhou lifted her buttocks, lifting her body up.

She knew what he meant, and following his movement, she moved her entire body up, now
like a kitten nestled in Hongzhou's arms, just as she had been when she first entered the bed.

She couldn't tell what was going on, only that it was true. It was clearly all out of affection from her master, and she felt
she couldn't accept it . Struggling to swallow, she slowly spoke, "Master... although you've taken care of things below..."
…Ping'er's lower body is dirty, and she doesn't dare lean against her master like this, lest she disturb her master's afternoon nap…Why don't you
lie down …Ping'er will clean herself up for a while, and then come to sleep with her, is that alright?”

Hongzhou stroked her hair, but didn't answer her, as if talking to himself, before saying, “I know what you're
thinking . You don't need to be so afraid. You've only been with men before. With your body,
I actually enjoy using it. Feng'er and Qing'er have also been with men, and I actually enjoy using
their . To be honest, let alone the beauties in the garden,
even you maids and servants are all beautiful women. As long as you serve me wholeheartedly, I don't actually want to abuse you…
It's just inevitable that no matter how much I grant your wish, people have a desire to ‘get more after getting less.’ Even if you spare my life, you still want
my chastity. ” "After being spared the cruel punishments in the army, you started thinking about favors. With favors, you wanted gold and silver. With gold and silver...
you even thought of other men... If everyone in the garden had a 'content heart' like you,
how could ? ... Compared to the sex slaves in other mansions, you all live in a paradise... Even you,
if you only think about whether your second mistress likes you or not, instead of whether your real master likes you or not, you
are not pure... But on this point, I can't do anything about it..."

Ping'er was silent for a long time, then her eyes reddened. She even presumptuously kissed Hongzhou's chest, and after a long pause,
she said, "Master, what you said makes Ping'er ashamed... Since we've come this far, even if you punish me, I'm willing to speak my heart
for you..."

Hongzhou smiled, and touched her small breasts again, saying, "Just say it."

Ping'er carefully chose her words, saying only, "I thought Master was heartbroken for that vile woman Qin. She debases herself; if she
truly had an affair with another man, rationally speaking, even we would find it despicable for a servant to do such a thing. As for affection,
even if it were Master's words, given such kindness, she is still ungrateful, and I have no good words to say on her behalf… but Master…"
"If you want to think about it from Ping'er's perspective, Master, you should still grant her death, not... let her be defiled by outsiders..."

"Oh?"

"Master... I'm not doing this for her sake, nor for our grandmother's sake, but only for your sake. When it's time to let go
, you must let go. It's not a big deal. To put it bluntly, she was just a former daughter-in-law of a prominent family, with some
beauty . By chance, she had been with you, Master. It was a kind of fate. Since she has rebelled and disobeyed the virtues of a slave,
it's fine to grant her death. Letting her be defiled by outsiders... to be defiled to death... she ultimately couldn't resist. Firstly, it's
too cruel; secondly, those vulgar and brutish men
, when they're playing with their concubines, they're bound to say unpleasant things. If they say something like, 'Master, your sex slave has committed adultery,' it won't look good for you. How can you not show your favor? The girls in the garden are
all related by marriage." "So, Master, you've really frightened them. It's less enjoyable for you to play with them, isn't it? In my opinion,
that Consort Qing has no shame. Even if you get angry and throw a tantrum over it, it's ultimately not worth it. You are a celestial being;
there's the court, the world, and your followers all watching you… To put it bluntly,
why bother? The girls in the garden are so beautiful, why let them have their way… It's better to see half
and not , that's better."

Hongzhou, hearing her words, realized they were exactly what he had been thinking these past few days. However, thinking of Qin Keqing's affair with Liu Xianglian, he couldn't help but feel
a pang of sadness… He sighed repeatedly and slowly fell asleep…

To know what happens next, please wait for the next chapter.

This is truly:

Delicate hair on a warm pillow, jade-like embrace; Cloud-like hair

on a warm couch, rubbing against a rouge-covered platform

; Clouds and rain on Wushan, who will go with them?;

A goddess of cold fragrance enters my dreams.

(To be continued)

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[The Grand View Garden Chronicle of the Imperial Harem] Chapter 88: The shy and demure Ping'er, and the Prince, sleep soundly in the afternoon dream.

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