A Dream of Red Mansions: A Fairy Tale of Dreams (Complete) - 20

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Chapter Fourteen: The Fragrance of Rice and the Love (4)

All the noise disappeared in an instant. The two women and the man were frozen in place by the embarrassment and awkwardness of the moment. The little Baoyu, who was greatly frightened, was like a caterpillar, powerless and motionless!
After a long silence that made the little Baoyu extremely embarrassed, Liu Wu'er, with both complaints and shyness, reached out and snatched back the clothes. The girl's clear voice was coquettish and incessant, "Master, I already said it's not okay. Why are you still..."
"Pfft!" Liu Shi couldn't help but cover her face and laugh. Although the strong laughter made the middle-aged beauty lean back and forth, creating waves, the little Baoyu, who was blushing and speechless, had no time to appreciate it. Who told him to be so "lucky" to meet the natural nemesis of "little Baoyu"?
"Daughter, come here, let me help you!" Seeing her daughter's weak and clumsy hands and feet, Madam Liu hurriedly stepped forward to help. While dressing Liu Wu'er, she deliberately asked loudly, "Daughter, why didn't you tell me you were having your period?! Hehe..."
Before she finished speaking, the middle-aged beauty's slightly distorted face bloomed again, and her charming laughter made Bao Erye's face burn even more, and he had a strong urge to disappear into the ground!
Alas! The more you climb the mountain, the more likely you are to encounter a tiger! Bao Erye couldn't help but lower his head to comfort his listless little brother. Who told you to be so impatient? Liu Wu'er already said that it wasn't possible today, but you kept urging your older brother to do it. You can't blame your older brother for this! You didn't have the courage to fight a "bloody" battle! Alas... bad luck!
Bao Erye, speechless and bewildered, was filled with many feelings. In his extreme boredom, he even amused himself by recalling that classic saying—women, there are always a few days a month! Heh, heh… what a coincidence that the ever-lucky Bao Er Ye stumbled upon this!
The spring breeze, secretly amused
, slipped away with time. The passionate drama ended amidst the laughter of the mother and daughter, leaving only the pitiful, resentful, and helpless Bao Er Ye. But every cloud has a silver lining! Otherwise, how could he have returned to Jia Lan's room in time?! When the anxious Li Wan returned to Daoxiang Village accompanied by Aunt Zhao, all traces of passion and torn clothes had vanished. Even the alluring water stains on the floor had been quickly cleaned up by the blushing young girl!
When Bao Er Ye witnessed this scene, his frustration finally disappeared. Although he couldn't take the girl on the spot, watching her shyly and timidly tend to the wounds left by him and her mother was a feeling that few could understand.
"Brother Bao, thank you for your hard work!" Having deliberately brought Aunt Zhao along, Li Wan's courage swelled. She forced herself to maintain a composed and dignified expression, her beautiful face beaming with satisfaction as she glanced at her son sleeping peacefully on the bed.
"It's nothing! Sister Wan, don't be so polite. We're family!" Bao Yu didn't want his beautiful sister-in-law to easily regain her composure. His leisurely laughter stirred Li Wan's emotions, making her body incredibly hot. Such words would have been perfectly normal and reasonable before, but after the previous ambiguous scene of the "family of three," the meaning had completely changed. Under her wicked uncle's burning gaze, how could Li Wan not understand?!
Ugh! How could Bao Yu tease her like this?! How could he tease her like this in front of Aunt Zhao?! He's so bold! What if Aunt Zhao finds out?! How could she live with herself then?!
“Brother Bao, you’ve been so good to Lan’er, how can your ‘sister-in-law’ not say thank you? Don’t you think so, ‘Auntie’?” The stunning beauty was also a clever one. She deliberately emphasized her tone to remind the two of their identities and the presence of a third party. Her pleading gaze was vividly etched into the heart of the relentlessly pressing younger brother-in-law.
Before Aunt Zhao could respond, not wanting to push his beautiful sister-in-law too far, he changed the subject and turned to the middle-aged beauty, saying, “Auntie, how is Huan’er’s condition? Is he alright?”
“No, nothing’s wrong! Huan’er is just like Lan’er, he’s played too hard!” Aunt Zhao was no less troubled by Bao Yu’s feelings than Li Wan. She also harbored strange thoughts and was afraid that the third party would see through her, so she tried her best to be discreet and extremely careful in her words.
When Li Wan visited Jia Huan and was invited to Daoxiang Village, the middle-aged beauty, knowing that Baoyu was there, still readily agreed, ignoring the clamor of reason within her. She couldn't stop her increasingly hurried steps.
Before her trembling words had even finished, Aunt Zhao felt that this response might be neglecting Baoyu, and involuntarily added softly, "Your third sister is looking after Huan'er, so I came to visit Lan'er!"
After a brief chat between the two women and the man, their own thoughts made them even more reserved, which greatly uncomfortable the usually carefree and joyful Baoyu. Quick-witted, he changed his tone and said, "Sister Wan, I'll also go visit Huan'er, so I won't keep you and Aunt Zhao company!"
"Okay!" Li Wan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; this extremely dangerous fellow had finally left on his own. A sense of ease and joy welled up instantly, but as she watched her wicked brother-in-law leave, the beautiful sister-in-law couldn't help but feel a vague sense of loss. This inexplicable feeling left the dignified young woman with mixed
feelings of shame, joy, and fear—a thousand emotions swirling in her heart—incomprehensible, inextricable, and inexplicable! "I heard that little girl Qiao'er is also sick. Let's go visit her later!" Aunt Zhao was the first to avert her gaze from Baoyu, forcing a conversation with a hint of worry: "How come all three little ones are sick?! I hope it's really as simple as the doctor said!"
"Don't worry, Aunt, Lan'er and the others have no symptoms other than fatigue. They'll be better tomorrow!" Li Wan quietly buried all her mixed thoughts deep within her heart, in her haste, she couldn't care less about the inexplicable thoughts raging within her!
Sigh! How boring! The fellow who left Daoxiang Village didn't visit Jia Huan. Feeling listless, he wandered aimlessly around the Grand View Garden. Bored, he looked around, wondering if it was fate, but the usually bustling courtyard was now deserted. He considered going to Yingchun's place, but then thought, "My second sister is probably occupied by Baochai and Daiyu again. It's best not to walk into their trap!"
What to do?! With some rare free time and no teaching duties, he casually sat in the still-unopened peach grove, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds. A brilliant idea flashed through his mind! He hadn't diligently studied in a long time, so in such leisure time, he should definitely read! Is reading always beneficial? As a teacher, he should always have a book with him!
Thinking of this, the fellow suddenly became very interested, reaching into his robes to pull out his treasured book and began to read it diligently. His focused expression showed no sign of laziness; he was truly a diligent and studious teacher!
The ever-present spring breeze, always watching the amusing young master Bao's every move, was naturally curious to investigate his unusual behavior. The gentle breeze circled around Bao's figure, moving from behind him against the artificial hill to his front, and immediately saw four large characters—"A Dream of Immortal Destiny"!
Oh! So that's it, no wonder…it's so good! Knowing Bao very well, the breeze was no longer surprised; Bao was reading the erotic book he'd brought back from the Water Moon Nunnery!
Just as the spring breeze was engrossed in reading with Bao, a tall, slender figure appeared at the path through the peach grove, spotting the madman from afar.
"Huh?! Isn't that Brother Bao?" What is he doing?! Hee hee… The tall, slender girl stealthily approached the oblivious Bao Yu.
At this moment, Bao Yu was completely mesmerized by the "Dream," and since the girl showed no hostility whatsoever, his extraordinary powers always perfectly complemented the playful antics of these young lovers. Even as the girl stealthily approached from behind, he remained completely unaware.
Tan Chun, having been cooped up in her room taking care of Jia Huan for so long, was naturally eager to tease her eccentric second brother!
"Ah!" A startled scream, brimming with endless laughter, exploded in Bao Yu's ears. At the same time, the girl's swift hand reached for the book in Bao Yu's hand.
"Ah!" The beautiful dream vanished like a bubble in his mind. Startled, Bao Er Ye instinctively jumped up, just like any other person, and it took him a while to realize that the treasure in his hand was gone!
"Hehe... Brother Bao, were you scared?" Among the women, Tan Chun's stunningly beautiful face had strong features, fully displaying the inner strength and shrewdness of a young girl. At this moment, the tall and beautiful woman with a radiant smile showed her unique girlish liveliness. She proudly raised the prize in her hand and said with a laugh, "What is it that you are looking at so intently? Let me take a look too!"
"I can't look, Third Sister, I can't look..." Bao Er Ye was very uneasy. If Tan Chun saw such a "good book," his glorious image would definitely be forever labeled as that of a "lecherous thief"!
"Hehe..." Seeing her second brother's anxious expression as he reached out to snatch it, the girl quickly hid it behind her back and tried to escape, her eyes full of laughter and curiosity. "Brother Bao, why are you so stingy? It's just a book, what's wrong with reading it?! I have to read it!"
"Good sister, listen to me, you really can't read it!" The second master Bao, his face burning, hurriedly stopped and waved his hands rapidly in the air to signal the curious Tan Chun to stop flipping through the book.
Seeing that Tan Chun's beautiful eyes showed no sign of apprehension and she didn't take his warning to heart at all, Bao Er Ye could only suppress his embarrassment and say cryptically, "This book is not suitable for women to read. Sister, you are a lady of a
respectable family, you cannot read it!" "Hmph! It's that same old story again!" Unexpectedly, his well-intentioned explanation only earned him the girl's resentment. The proud and arrogant young woman, who had been proud since childhood, angrily spoke out the words that had been pent up in her heart for a long time, "Why can't we women do this or that? You men get all the good things in the world, but we women aren't even allowed to leave our homes!"
Before she finished speaking, Tan Chun, facing the stunned Bao Gege, continued to complain, "We women are not inherently less intelligent than you, so why do you say we are without talent and therefore without virtue?! Hmph! Today, I'm going to read it no matter what, why can you read it but I can't?!"
Yes! That's true! Deeply moved, Bao Yu unconsciously agreed with Tan Chun's reasoning. Even so, he made a final effort. Seeing Tan Chun's delicate hand slightly twitch as she prepared to read the forbidden book, Bao Yu quickly composed himself and sincerely said, "Third Sister, I also think what you said makes a lot of sense. Who says women are inferior to men?! You girls are not only purer and more beautiful than men, but you can also hold up half the sky! However… however, you can't read this book. It… it's a forbidden book, just like Madam forbids you from reading *The Romance of the Western Chamber*!"
"Oh!" Tan Chun's heart fluttered with joy upon hearing Bao Yu's words. She hadn't expected her brother to be so open-minded and respectful of women even more than she had imagined. She felt a sudden sense of kinship.
The tall, beautiful woman's intelligent face lit up with joy, her bright eyes sparkling with endless brilliance as she gazed at Bao Yu and asked, "Brother Bao, have you read *Water Margin*?"
How could this guy from the future not know the principles of *Water Margin*?! But the third sister's strange question left his mind, already clouded by the "forbidden book" theory, momentarily confused. He could only honestly reply under the earnest expectation of the intelligent and beautiful woman, "I've read it, but what does it have to do with..."
"Hehe...good that you've read it! Then I want to read this book too!" Tan Chun interrupted Bao Yu lightly, her elegant face displaying a resolute and confident expression. "Didn't Madam say that men shouldn't read *Water Margin*, and women shouldn't read *The Story of the Western Wing*? Since you, Brother Bao, can read *Water Margin*, why can't I, your sister, read *The Story of the Western Wing*? I don't believe a book can do anything to me!!"
Ugh...So that's how it is! The guy, secretly regretting his ignorance and wrong answer, felt a chill run down his spine. This *Dream of the Immortal* was countless times more powerful than *The Story of the Western Wing*—absolutely, absolutely...absolutely a forbidden book!
Thinking this, the guy's mind raced, and he was about to forcefully snatch it back, but the moment the thought crossed his eyes, the clever Tan Chun saw through it immediately.
"You're not allowed to take it by force, or I'll never forgive you!" The clever girl not only threatened him with her words, but also quickly stuffed the forbidden book into her bosom, just in case—truly a meticulous and capable third young lady, leaving even Master Bao helpless and unable to do anything!
"Okay, okay... I won't snatch it!" Since he couldn't actually do it, Baoyu simply spread his hands generously to show his sincerity. Then, a clever idea struck him, and he said with a tempting tone, "Good sister, wasn't the little trinket I brought you back from outside fun? How about this, you return the book to me, and I'll give you a nice thing every day, how about that?!"
Although Baoyu's words were sincere and his face showed reluctance and heartache, the strong-willed Tanchun remained unmoved. The tall and beautiful Tanchun replied cheerfully, "Okay, I'll exchange the book for a gift after I finish reading it. It's a deal!"
"Brother Bao, I'm leaving now!" Before she finished speaking, Tanchun had already hurried away, turning back to wave to Baoyu as she went, displaying the "Western" etiquette he had taught her so skillfully, leaving the helpless Baoyu both amused and exasperated!
The minor incident passed quickly. Although Bao Yu was heartbroken at losing his beloved, his optimistic and lazy nature meant he couldn't dwell on his troubles. Before long, he was completely captivated by the smiling faces of the women in the Grand View Garden.
For several days, the already bored Bao Yu felt even more empty inside, as the three little ones' "little" illnesses not only failed to improve but worsened, and they even developed fevers. This greatly worried Li Wan, Feng Jie, and Aunt Zhao, and all the sisters of the Grand View Garden were also constantly concerned. Our Bao Yu, besides worrying, naturally couldn't be a tutor anymore, and had to run to the Red Chamber every day, since Yuan Chun and the other ladies were waiting for his comfort!
The three little ones' strange illnesses plunged the entire Rongguo Mansion into a somber mood, while in the Ningguo Mansion, undercurrents surged and a storm was brewing!
"Damn it! Bang!" The sound of a teacup shattering rang out simultaneously with Jia Zhen's furious roar. After repeated probing and discussions, Jia Zhen finally felt the humiliation of defeat in the face of Jia She and Bao Yu's new alliance. His original ambition had all turned into desperate anger and resentment!
"Father, what do we do now?" Jia Rong stood trembling in the corner, looking at his father's ashen face. This incompetent and immoral little beast had endured the most difficult days of his life, being scolded mercilessly by Jia Zhen every day!
"What do we do?! You good-for-nothing, can't you be smarter than saying that?! How did I give birth to such a good-for-nothing?!" Sure enough, Jia Zhen launched into another tirade of abuse. After a slight pause, the equally helpless old man's tone changed, and desire blazed in his eyes as he said, "Do you still have that aphrodisiac you mentioned the other day?!"
"Yes, yes... Father means..." Jia Rong's lust was instantly aroused. He excitedly stepped forward and handed the potent aphrodisiac to Jia Zhen, his face beaming with joy, completely ignoring the previous scolding!
"Hmm!" The lust in Jia Zhen's eyes was no less than his son's. Endless frustration and resentment transformed into a raging fire of desire. The old man picked up the jade bottle, examined it carefully, and exclaimed, "Find an opportunity to put it in your second aunt's tea. Then we, father and son, can enjoy the taste of that mother and daughter!"
"Father, what a great idea!" Jia Rong's excitement vanished in an instant, his expression changing slightly as he sighed helplessly, "But I wonder if my second aunt and the others have noticed something. Their food and tea are prepared by servants they bring from home; it's not easy for us to interfere!"
"Is that so?" Jia Zhen had been preoccupied with his position as "head of the family" lately and was unaware of these details. The old man was far more cunning than his son. His expression shifted, and a plan formed in his mind. "Then let's not act hastily to avoid alerting them. First, put this medicine in your mother's tea. Once we've won her over, it'll be a sure thing for her family to act!"
"Heh, heh..." The lewd laughter of the beastly father and son echoed through the space, even chilling the ever-present breeze.
"Whoosh!" A sharp, eerie wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the bone-chilling cold made the lewd laughter of Jia Zhen and his son stop abruptly. The two beasts, trembling with fear, instinctively looked around, hearing only the whooshing wind but seeing no sign of its origin!
"Father...Father, there's...there's..." Jia Rong, his face pale and black, trembled, unable to utter the word that filled him with terror. His once tall figure was now hunched over, hiding behind Jia Zhen.
"You bastard! What ghosts and monsters are there in broad daylight?!" Jia Zhen, blustering but cowardly, shouted to bolster his courage, then pointed to the half-open doors and windows, saying, "What are you afraid of? Just the wind blowing? Close the windows!"
Hatred—an overwhelming hatred filled the beautiful ghost's eyes, which shimmered with red light. It wasn't just that she wanted to devour the flesh of beasts raw, but also that she hated that her spiritual power had been sealed by the Taoist priest of Wuzhuang Temple and remained unreleased. Filled with resentment and on the verge of madness, Qin Keqing's spirit flashed and transformed into a gust of wind, blowing out of the study where Jia Zhen and his son were plotting. Although she couldn't kill her enemies with her own hands, she had to tell her good friend, You Erjie, about this enormous conspiracy!
"What?!" Facing the anxious and angry gaze of the beautiful ghost,
Second Sister You slammed her hand on the table, her alluring lips tightening into a knife-like shape, her teeth clenched so tightly that each word was like a sword, "This...right...beast!" "Second Sister, what do we do now? My spiritual power isn't even enough to lift anything solid, and Third Sister has gone back to the temple. You should all run!" Even as a ghost, Ke Qing, having lost her spiritual power, remained weak-willed, her only thought being "escape"—a passive escape!
"No! What will happen to Eldest Sister?!" The gentle yet strong-willed Second Sister You refused Ke Qing's offer without hesitation. Her resolute words revealed a determination to die for her cause. She unconsciously touched the dagger in her bosom, saying, "At worst, we'll fight to the death! We can't let those beasts get away with this!"
"Good sister, as long as we're alive, we can always fight again!" The beautiful ghost spirit's words were quite reasonable. The ghostly figure trembled and urgently suggested, "Why don't we take Grandma and escape together? Let's go to the Great Wilderness Mountain to find Third Sister!" In her desperation, the beautiful ghost spirit even blurted out her former name for her!
“Sister, the Jia family is incredibly wealthy and powerful, and the Great Wilderness Mountain is more than a thousand miles away! We can’t escape!” Even amidst her sorrowful sighs, Second Sister You gradually regained her shrewdness. Her alluring eyes darted around, and though she couldn’t come up with a brilliant plan, she quickly devised a temporary solution. “Let’s tell Eldest Sister about this and have her find an excuse to avoid the situation.”
“Thump!” A heavy thud echoed in the cloud-shrouded space. Grandma You, who had come to visit her mother and second sister out of kindness, received such unbearable news that she fainted.
“Eldest Sister, Eldest Sister…” Second Sister You hurriedly bent down and embraced her, her anxious calls finally waking the grief-stricken Grandma You.
"Daughter, what's wrong? Don't frighten your mother!" The stepmother, who was about the same age as the eldest mistress, had just stepped in when she saw the horrifying scene. Although the middle-aged beauty didn't understand what was happening, she still rushed forward
, her face pale. Although not her biological daughter, they were still mother and daughter, so how could Madam You not be worried and frightened?! With the combined efforts of mother and daughter, the eldest mistress of the East Mansion, whose limbs were weak, finally lay down on the bed. After a moment, she regained a sliver of consciousness from her blank silence. "Mother, sister, what do we do?! How can God be so blind?!"
"Daughter, don't panic, tell me what happened?" Although Madam You was vain, she wasn't inherently bad. After hearing the story, her face turned pale and then red, and she was also filled with anger. "This...this...how can there be...such a beast in the world?!"
"Mother, eldest sister, now we can only..." After thinking for a long time, the second sister You's captivating eyes flashed with a determined light of revenge. She lowered her voice and told her the plan!
"Second Sister, is this alright? We're not very familiar with the people of the Rongguo Mansion. Who would take us in?!"
Left with no other choice, Madam You could only agree to her daughter's suggestion, but she was secretly worried about finding a place to hide. "Jia Zhen is the head of the Ningguo Mansion. If he does something bad, who would dare take us in?!" "I do have someone in mind!" Eldest Sister You had been married into the Jia family for over ten years. Although she hadn't enjoyed the privileges of being the eldest mistress, she was quite familiar with the people of the Rongguo Mansion. After careful consideration, she said confidently, "Sister-in-law Zhu lives alone in Daoxiang Village in the Grand View Garden. I have some acquaintance with her and know she's a very kind person. The Old Madam also dotes on her. As long as we explain the situation to her, hiding in Daoxiang Village for a while shouldn't be a problem! And..."
Eldest Sister You paused slightly, then continued with a hint of joy, "And Li Wan's son is ill and needs someone to help take care of him. We can use that as an excuse to move into the Grand View Garden; it would be quite plausible!"
"Good, eldest sister's idea is excellent!" You Erjie made up her mind quickly and decisively, grabbing her mother's and eldest sister's wrists with both hands and saying, "You two should move into the Grand View Garden first and then talk to that dog Jia Zhen. We'll make the decision first and then inform him. I'll stay here to avoid arousing his suspicion!"
"But..." You Shi's plump and beautiful face showed a mixture of worry and joy. She wanted to persuade her daughter to leave the tiger's den together, but she was interrupted by You Erjie again!
"Mother, it's settled then! If I leave too, it will arouse the suspicion of beasts. Don't worry, I have a way to protect myself, but..." At this point, You Erjie met the gaze of her eldest sister and said solemnly, "Eldest sister, I'm going to deal with that little beast Jia Rong now. Will you be reluctant?"
"What could I possibly be reluctant about now?!" The eldest sister smiled bitterly, tears streaming down her face. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll consider it ridding the world of a scourge. It's better for such a little beast to die sooner rather than later! Sister, it's up to you! You should be careful, since Third Sister isn't here to help!"
"Eldest sister!" Tears of emotion welled up in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, You Erjie showed no trace of her former frivolity!
The three women clasped hands tightly, their hearts pounding. Even the invisible, beautiful ghost beside them was deeply moved, but alas, as a ghost, she couldn't shed a single tear. Truly, heaven and earth are heartless; how tragic!
Chapter Fifteen: The Allure of Daoxiang Village (5)
The Daoxiang Village, which had been quiet for many years, suddenly became lively, and even the deep gloom caused by Jia Lan's illness was greatly relieved.
First, the eldest mistress of Ningguo Mansion and her mother, You Shi, visited. Li Wan, who rarely allowed anyone to stay, unusually kept You Shi and her daughter. Even when Jia Zhen sent someone to pick them up, the
eldest mistress of Wan refused with both soft and hard tactics. Her reasonable words left Jia Zhen and his son speechless, and they could only curse the heavens for not being kind. Fortunately, there was still a charming and beautiful woman left in the guest room of Ningguo Mansion. Helplessly, the father and son's lustful eyes were simultaneously fixed on the smiling and beautiful You Erjie!
In the blink of an eye, three or five days passed, and Daoxiang Village became even more lively. The three little ones' illnesses finally showed signs, but they scared everyone in the mansion out of their wits. The spirits in the eyes of everyone in the Jia family disappeared. Lan Ge'er and the others had contracted a disease that was popular in the city - smallpox!
Even the usually carefree Baoyu was now anxious. He could only remain indifferent when it didn't concern him; but now, seeing Sister Feng and Sister Wan constantly weeping and grieving, and Tan Chun and the other sisters forcing smiles to ease their sorrows, how could he, Baoyu, possibly remain unperturbed?! Besides, without his indulgence, how could the three little ones have wandered out of the manor and contracted such a terrible disease?!
The dusty-faced doctors in the "cowshed" had three more new patients. These children from the future had eagerly taken on the burden. To facilitate treatment, the three little ones were all moved to Daoxiang Village for isolation. Besides Sister Feng, Li Wan, and Aunt Zhao, only Baoyu and the doctor were allowed in and out of the temporary ward! Fortunately, the large courtyard had enough rooms and didn't feel crowded. And the You family mother and daughter, who had originally come under the pretext of avoiding trouble, actually became helpers!
The entire Jia family was in chaos, everyone anxiously awaiting good news, but unfortunately, the doctor's distressed face showed no sign of easing!
"What?! The smallpox has reappeared! How can you so-called famous doctors be doctors?" Facing the trembling figures of the group of so-called famous doctors, and listening to the groans of the three children in the inner room who were unconscious, Master Bao had the urge to kill!
"Reporting to Second Master, we have done our best to treat the three young masters and young ladies!" The oldest doctor, though an imperial physician, was less courageous than an ant in front of the four great families. Faced with Second Master Bao's accusations, the doctor, who had been paid a hefty sum, could only grit his teeth and say, "No matter how we try to suppress the spread of smallpox, it only seems to have some effect today, but it immediately reappears tomorrow, and it's growing faster and faster. I don't know if it's because the three young masters and young ladies are too weak!"
Damn it! Isn't that obvious?! Second Master Bao struggled to keep from uttering any curses, cursing inwardly. Damn it! Who has ever seen a child with a body as strong as an ox?! Especially the precious children of a noble family!
"Baoyu, the old lady sent me to inquire about Qiao'er and the others' condition." Just as the doctor left, Yuanyang, looking worried, stepped in.
"Sigh! Still the same!" Baoyu was also frowning, his large hand flailing in frustration. Finally, he forced a calm and soft voice, "Is Grandmother feeling any better?"
"Grandmother is just overly worried, she's not seriously ill!" Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Yuanyang gently came behind Baoyu to massage his shoulders and back, whispering in his ear without any attempt to hide her concern, "You must be careful too, the sisters at home are all worried sick! You must be careful!"
Baoyu stretched and leaned back, gently patting Yuanyang's hand to comfort her, "Don't worry, have you forgotten that I have a divine stone protecting me from all diseases?"
"Second Master, Second Master... It's terrible, Qiaojie has fainted again!" Liu Wu'er's voice arrived before her figure appeared, anxiously reporting to Second Master Bao.
"Ah!" With a startled cry from Yuanyang, Baoyu, in a frantic rush, dashed out of the room, brushing past Wu'er who had just burst in. He was, of course, extremely anxious; Qiao'er was Fengjie's darling, and of the three girls, he was the most worried about her. A girl's body couldn't possibly be as strong as a boy's!
"Wu'er, sit down and have some water. You can't go into the ward; you don't need to follow!" Yuanyang saw Liu Wu'er covered in sweat, her genuine concern evident, and gently supported the girl's flustered figure.
"Thank you, Sister Yuanyang!" Liu Wu'er naturally expressed her gratitude. The two women exchanged a knowing smile, and the word "sister" held a deeper meaning that Yuanyang understood.
Baoyu hadn't hidden his affair with Liu and her mother from the other women, so Yuanyang truly deserved the title of "sister"! If it weren't for the frequent unexpected events, the two women would surely have thought of the embarrassing incident, and they certainly wouldn't have let go of the funny incident that caused Master Bao to stumble!
In the somber sickroom, Sister Feng held her daughter's hand tightly, preventing her from scratching and leaving scars. Exhausted and drenched in sweat, Sister Feng's former elegance was gone; she was disheveled and wretched. However, all of this was insignificant compared to her daughter's illness.
"How is Qiao'er?" The curtain was lifted, and Master Bao's tall figure gave the grieving young woman boundless warmth. Her lost heart found solace in that instant.
"Baoyu, come quickly!" Although her beloved was not a doctor, Sister Feng felt he was her savior. In her haste, the polite formalities between them were completely forgotten.
Fortunately, besides the unconscious Qiao Jie'er and the doctor intently taking her pulse, there was no one else in the room. Feng Er's intimate expression and affectionate call prevented any trouble.
"Reporting to Second Master, Qiao Jie'er's illness has worsened, and I am powerless to help!" After a moment, the old doctor, his face flushed and head bowed, replied, then solemnly reminded, "Qiao Jie'er's smallpox has entered the contagious stage. From now on, no one, adults or children, who has not had smallpox should approach her. Second Master, Second Madam, you should leave!"
"No, no! I must stay with Qiao Jie'er! No matter what, I must stay with Qiao Jie'er!" A mother's heart is connected to her daughter's; the mere threat of death could not deter a mother's boundless love!
"Alright, alright...we won't go out!" Bao Yu interrupted the doctor's persuasion, knowing full well that his beloved was no longer of mortal flesh and blood. He wasn't worried about Feng Jie's safety and calmly asked, "How are the two rooms next door?"
"A little better than Qiao Jie's condition, but not by much," the old doctor replied dutifully. "You should still persuade the three ladies to leave the ward, after all, quite a few adults in the city have already left because of this!"
"Okay, I understand! You go out first, let me think about it some more!" Bao Yu waved the old doctor away and then pulled the grief-stricken and anxious Feng Jie into his arms. His strong arms firmly held the beautiful young woman's flustered body, and he gazed firmly into his beloved's eyes, saying, "Feng Jie, don't worry, I promise you I will definitely cure Qiao Jie! I promise!"
"You promise?" Feng Jie's heart was in turmoil, and she subconsciously asked her bold and extraordinary lover.
"Yes! I promise!" His large hand tightened around her as he spoke, causing a slight pain in Fengjie's delicate body, but it also made her troubled heart feel Baoyu's confidence and care!
"You'll treat her?!" Having lost faith in doctors, Fengjie was now completely devoid of her usual fierce demeanor! Like any mother driven to madness, she clung to Baoyu as a lifeline, blindly convincing herself to believe her lover's unfounded comfort.
"Yes, I'll treat her, I'll treat her myself!" At this moment, Baoyu was forced into a corner. His past illustrious reputation was the only hope in the beauty's heart; she only hoped he could create another miracle and defeat this natural ailment!
"Good sister, just rest for a while. I'll definitely give you back your lively and energetic Qiaojie!" Having come this far, what else could Baoyu do but grit his teeth and rush forward? Despite his resolute expression and forceful words, he was inwardly trembling with fear. Even his extraordinary powers seemed powerless against this age-old natural ailment!
"Hmm! I'll sleep for a while then!" Before the words were even finished, Fengjie, who hadn't slept for a day and a night, closed her beautiful eyes. The stunning beauty, lying in her lover's arms, soon began to breathe steadily and peacefully. Her love and trust in Baoyu had miraculously led her into a tranquil dream!
In the other two wards, sobs echoed. Li Wan and Aunt Zhao were not as fortunate as Fengjie to have anyone to comfort them. Just as the two women were about to collapse from the blow, the radiant Baoyu appeared, his resounding words rekindling their fading hope.
The doctor's intervention instantly reassured everyone!
Under Baoyu's confident command, all the servants retreated to the outer courtyard, leaving only the three young patients and their mothers in the inner courtyard. Faced with Li Wan and Aunt Zhao's insistence, even the eloquent Baoyu could not persuade them!
In addition, only Liu and her daughter remained in the inner courtyard to serve, and You and her daughter stayed behind with Li Wan's help. However, to avoid adding more patients, none of the four women were allowed to enter the ward. The only one who could freely come and go was Bao Er Ye alone. The women had nothing to say about his boldness, after all, with the "Spirit Jade" as his backing, it was hard for them not to believe him!
The temporary classroom was transformed into a temporary clinic. After a night of deep thought, Doctor Bao, sitting high behind his desk, finally found some treatment methods from countless fragmented memories. After piecing them together, only a group of doctors were left to actually help with the operation.
"What?" After hearing Master Bao's strange medical method, the old doctors were either wide-eyed or speechless, asking incredulously, "Master means to use a medicine to induce the eruption of smallpox, wouldn't that endanger the young master and young lady's lives?"
"Didn't you hear me? I told you to induce the root of the disease first, and then use the formula to eliminate the smallpox. The timing is entirely up to you!" Master Bao's clear words left no room for negotiation. How could ancient doctors understand the experience from the future?!
Under Master Bao's insistence, the doctors had no choice but to concentrate and think carefully about the reasoning. Although they still didn't quite understand, they were all old doctors who had practiced medicine for decades. After some investigation, they finally saw a few feasible clues. Their doctor's instincts made them start modifying the prescription and medicine without waiting for Master Bao to ask again.
"You all need to make an ointment from the herbs that relieve the itching. I need it first thing tomorrow morning! If you're short-handed, you can use any of the Jia family's servants. The herbs in the medicine storehouse are at your disposal, understand?!" Master Bao's tone changed, and he said in a deep voice, "As long as you do as I say, you will be richly rewarded regardless of success or failure. Otherwise, you can expect to be disgraced and forced to close down!"
"Don't worry, Master Bao, we will serve you tirelessly through the night!" Looking at the thick wad of silver notes that Master Bao casually tossed out, the doctors were greatly excited. Faced with such a generous threat, they had no choice but to be full of energy and courage!
The ward, filled with the smell of medicine, had long lost its usual elegance and refinement. In the gloomy space, a solemn figure trembled slightly. Li Wan had to exert all her strength to keep from choking out a sob.
Facing her son, who was sometimes lucid and sometimes unconscious, the stunningly beautiful woman held his bound little hand tightly, showing no fear of catching the incurable disease herself. In the heart of this beautiful young woman, she still had her son even if she lost her husband; if she lost her son as well, she would have no reason to live!
All hope rested on the naturally miraculous Bao Yu. Although the hope was slim, the three mothers could only pray for a miracle.
"Sister Wan, is Lan'er feeling any better?" Bao Yu quietly lifted the curtain and came to Li Wan's side, his concerned eyes carefully gazing at the well-behaved Jia Lan, whose body was covered with smallpox!
After two days of the new prescription, the first half of Bao Yu's desperate plan to save her life had been achieved; the skin outside her clothes was covered with bright red smallpox. Now, it remained to be seen whether Bao Yu's daring method would work!
Looking at Jia Lan's horribly disfigured face, Bao Yu, feeling uncertain and uneasy, couldn't help but feel a pang of unease. However, he maintained a confident and composed expression, feigning a cheerful smile as he said to his beautiful sister-in-law, "It seems we did the right thing. Don't worry, Lan'er's smallpox will disappear in a few days!"
His brother-in-law's composure eased his sister-in-law's anxieties. Like a lost traveler finding a guiding light in the dark, her beautiful eyes shone with anticipation, then a hint of worry flashed across them as she said, "Lan'er scratches every time he wakes up, and seeing him in so much pain breaks my heart. Brother Bao, you must save Lan'er! I'm begging you!"
In this special space, both of them forgot their past intimacy; their minds were filled with the terrible smallpox, and all worldly romance vanished.
"Don't worry, Sister Wan, I won't let Lan'er be sad anymore!" Baoyu held up the objects in his hands and explained softly to Li Wan's puzzled expression, "This is an anti-itch cream I specially made for Lan'er. After applying it, wrap Lan'er's body with some gauze, so he won't scratch anymore! Don't worry, Sister Wan, I promised to give you a lively Lan'er, and I will definitely do it!"
The bedding and clothes were removed from her body. Jia Lan was only a few years old, so Li Wan didn't need to avoid it. Seeing her son's miserable state, the beautiful young woman's legs went weak and she fell to the ground. Fortunately, the quick-witted Baoyu turned around and caught his beautiful sister-in-law around the waist. Unfortunately, at this special moment, neither of them could feel a ripple in their hearts!
"Sister Wan, why don't you go and rest in the outer room for a while? I'll be done soon!" After gently helping Li Wan to her feet, Baoyu comforted her with great concern.
"No need, let me help you apply the medicine, it'll be faster that way!" Li Wan's tired face flashed with determination, unwilling to leave her son's side for even a moment.
"You can't directly touch Lan'er! You don't have the protection of the 'Spirit Jade,' you should just assist from the side!" Bao Er Ye made the correct decision with unwavering firmness, his calm face exuding an imposing aura, causing Li Wan to lose her composure and involuntarily obey his orders!
Bao Er Ye spoke lightly but did it with difficulty. He, who also loved Jia Lan very much, found his hands clenched and his heart aching. The simplest action in his mind made the invincible Bao Er Ye sweat and his handsome face flush!
Just as he was concentrating on applying the medicine to Jia Lan, a cool, breathable silk handkerchief gently wiped his cheek, the gentle movements as if afraid that the handkerchief might hurt Bao Yu's face.
Baoyu subconsciously turned his head to look, and Li Wan's incredibly focused and sparkling eyes were reflected directly into his heart, like a heavy hammer blow or a thunderbolt etched into his soul.
In that instant, under this unobstructed gaze, the dignified and virtuous image of the beautiful woman instantly grew larger in Baoyu's heart, expanding rapidly from a tiny sliver to rival the status of Fengjie!
A devoted wife and mother, virtuous and elegant, beautiful and gentle—wasn't this the other half that every man dreams of deep in his heart?!
The younger brother's ardent gaze did not elicit the slightest displeasure from the dignified woman, nor did it cause her any embarrassment or awkwardness; watching her brother-in-law intently applying medicine to his son, the beautiful sister-in-law was completely immersed in the wonderful world of the family of three. Unlike the illusory feeling before, this time it was a real, tangible experience!
Such a wonderful feeling was irresistible, and even the sadness and anxiety filling her heart could not suppress it in the slightest!
Baoyu and Li Wan's eyes met in the void, and in that fleeting moment, everything was etched into their hearts like an image. The aunt and niece, understanding each other perfectly, exchanged a knowing smile. A wondrous feeling unfolded completely in that instant of chance and inevitability, their hearts resonating naturally, without any forced discomfort or shyness, only the quiet collision and resonance of two souls!
Whether it was the affection in Li Wan's eyes that gave Baoyu boundless energy, or the practice that honed his skills through repetition, his movements applying the medicine grew faster and faster, his expression more relaxed and at ease.
"Hoo!" A long breath escaped his lips, and after a series of quick and steady hand movements, a relieved Baoyu was quite satisfied with his masterpiece. At this moment, Jia Lan, wrapped in gauze, looked exactly like a mummy, and under Baoyu's "miraculous hands," he became increasingly—uglier! Hey, hey…
“Father, Father…” After all this commotion, the drowsy Jia Lan was inevitably awakened. The little “mummy” felt a cool sensation all over his body. Although it was slippery and not very comfortable, the child, who had suffered from itching, felt like he was in heaven. In his hazy eyes, he saw his beloved father again in heaven—the father who would forever stand in his son’s heart!
“Lan’er!” Li Wan and Bao Yu reached out to hold Jia Lan’s tightly wrapped little hand almost simultaneously. It was as if by fate that the hands of the “family of three” touched at almost the same moment in the space where emotions were running high.
“Mmm!” Apart from a barely perceptible groan of happiness, Li Wan did not hesitate at all to place her jade hand in her uncle’s palm.
A warm feeling flowed gently, and intoxicating true feelings slowly accumulated in their hearts. Even as Jia Lan drifted off to sleep again, Bao Yu and Li Wan's tightly clasped hands remained entwined. The uncle and sister-in-law made no other move, not even exchanging glances, their eyes fixed solely on Jia Lan. Yet, through this divine intervention, a boundless sea of true affection unknowingly overwhelmed their two throbbing hearts!
The burdened Bao Yu couldn't linger a moment longer in Li Wan's tenderness; Jia Huan, just a wall away, was still waiting for his treatment. Following his beautiful sister-in-law's affectionate gaze, Bao Yu's tall figure swiftly lifted the curtain and emerged, but his heart remained with Li Wan, accompanying her through the most difficult time of her life!
"Eh?! Third Sister, how come it's you? Where's Aunt?" Bao Yu, arriving at Jia Huan's sickroom, almost bumped into Tan Chun, who was just about to leave. Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman so close, Bao Yu was, for the first time, deeply dissatisfied with his nimble evasion! Why couldn't he have been a little clumsy? That way I can—heh, heh…hold a soft, warm embrace!
“Mother collapsed from exhaustion, and I’ve already helped her to the next room to rest!” Tan Chun made no mention of how she had disobeyed orders and rushed into the ward. Her previously worried tone suddenly changed, and her words, though sharp, were full of playful sarcasm. “Huan-di has been causing trouble several times, but you’ve been staying in Wan-jie’s room and haven’t come out. I was just about to come and call you when you suddenly appeared, giving me quite a fright!”
Facing the shrewd and capable young lady, the guilty-minded Bao Erye dared not be careless in the slightest. He pretended to be calm and smiled leisurely, then naturally changed the subject, "Has Jia Huan's smallpox broken out yet? I'll apply medicine for him right away!"
Tan Chun was indeed worthy of her reputation for intelligence and beauty. She understood eight or nine parts of what her bad second brother was carrying after a little thought. When it came to her younger brother, the tall girl naturally had no more playful intentions. She urged with concern, "That's good. Hurry up and apply medicine for Jia Huan. He looks so pitiful!"
Chapter Sixteen: The Fragrance of Rice and the Love (6)
Tears welled up in her red eyes. Although Tan Chun had never liked her clumsy mother and unruly younger brother, since Aunt Zhao turned back to the right path with the help of Brother Bao, and Jia Huan also became obedient, the relationship between the intelligent girl and her mother and younger brother had greatly improved. Moreover, how could the bond between blood relatives be easily erased with just a few words?
In this moment of crisis, nothing could be restrained any longer, which led to Tan Chun's resolute act of rushing into the "terrifying zone" despite the advice of her sisters!
"Good sister, shouldn't you step aside for a moment?" Bao Yu gently and considerately advised before removing Jia Huan's clothes. "Besides, you can't have direct contact with Jia Huan. Why don't you go out and rest for a while? I don't want another patient to appear!"
Tan Chun's jade-like face involuntarily flushed slightly, but the beautiful young woman's resolute expression remained unchanged. She reasonably and logically declined Bao Yu's offer, "Brother Huan is just a child. Why are you being so particular, Brother Bao? Don't you look down on us women?!"
Her voice paused slightly, and the strong and beautiful woman softened her expression as she softly said, "I won't be a burden to you! How about this, I'll adjust the gauze for you!"
With the capable Tan Chun helping out, and since this was the second time Bao Yu had applied the medicine, the entire process was free of the tension and clumsiness he had shown when facing Jia Lan. This might also be related to his more distant relationship with Jia Huan!
The simple, repetitive movements quickly became tedious after the initial novelty wore off. Bored, Bao Yu glanced at his third sister, who was busy at work with her head down, and a playful thought arose in his mind.
"Third sister, I thought you were fearless, why did you turn away?"
"Hmph! Mind your own business!" A young girl's heart is fickle, and the capable Tan Chun wasn't one to be bullied. Her beautiful face softened into a smile, her hands moving swiftly without wavering, and her lips parted slightly as she triumphantly retorted, "Bad brother, do you think I'd fall for your provocation?!"
"My sister is indeed clever!" Bao Yu, his scheme exposed, showed no shame, and chuckled teasingly, "But how can you call me bad? Without evidence, you can't sue anyone!"
"You're still not pregnant?!" The girl, feigning surprise, widened her beautiful eyes, then, with a smile, scanned Baoyu up and down before blurting out, "Should I show your 'bad book' to Sister Bao and Sister Lin?! Let's see how they deal with you then?!"
Faced with his third sister's formidable threat, the uneasy Baoyu remained calm and composed, retorting without hesitation, "Third sister, how do you know it's a bad book? Have you even read it?"
The moment the words left his lips, both their hearts skipped a beat. The previously relaxed atmosphere suddenly became fiery and unbearable, with a suffocating pressure!
Good heavens! How could he have asked that?! Endless shyness filled Tanchun's face. The girl's previous words had been spoken without careful consideration; only after they left her lips did she realize the infinite ambiguity within them. Under the overwhelming embarrassment, even the usually spirited third sister was deeply ashamed and at a loss for words!
Silence, an unusual silence, a silence that made the two appear even more enigmatic and ambiguous! In this unsettling silence, Tan Chun's thoughts raced and her imagination ran wild under Bao Yu's seemingly tangible, burning gaze!
The power of "The Enchanted Dream" exceeded the young girl's expectations; the scenes that filled her with shame and embarrassment had been quietly etched into her mind. The great love story of Romeo and Juliet, which Ying Chun had privately recounted to her, echoed in her heart. Naturally, the girl, who craved novelty and freedom, felt this even more intensely than Ying Chun. A hint of rebellion in her bones had already caused the scales of her heart to tip. At this delicate moment, if she were to encounter Bao Yu's seemingly unintentional teasing, a shift in their familial and romantic feelings would be inevitable! Since
seeing the shameful "forbidden book" and hearing about the "Romeo and Juliet love story," Tan Chun had been plagued by vivid dreams for days, filling her heart with fear, shame, and unease. No matter how hard she tried to reason, she could not erase the imprint on her heart! In the dead of night, she would often dream of the extraordinary Bao Yu!
A bewildered and disoriented Tan Chun found a reason in her turbulent thoughts: the person she dreamed of wasn't Bao-gege, but merely a dream lover like him; hadn't she always wanted a husband as handsome and extraordinary as Bao-gege?! Yes, that must be it! That's why his image appeared in her dreams!
Humph! This guy is so annoying! Even in his dreams he has to play tricks on her! The young girl's thoughts shifted, and she couldn't help but complain, blaming Bao-yu for not giving her a peaceful life!
The girl, inexperienced in matters of the heart, subconsciously treated everything as a coincidence, instead cursing Bao-gege from head to toe in her heart. After days of pent-up resentment, this led to the scene of their accusatory exchange when they met at the door!
Time flowed on, unchanging through the ages. Amidst the turmoil in Bao-yu and Tan Chun's hearts, their actions did not stop. After a stick of incense had burned, the two mute doctors finally wrapped up another ugly "mummy"!
"Pfft!" The young girl's lively spirit, coupled with her blind adoration for Bao-yu, dispelled the threat of her illness and lessened the sadness from their earlier ambiguity. Looking at Bao-yu's masterpiece, Tan-chun couldn't help but cover her face and chuckle.
"You...you...does this...work?" The curious girl's clever mind raced, and she asked softly, half-believing, half-doubting, "Is this something from the 'West'?"
"Sort of!" Bao-yu replied ambiguously, then, without warning, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from Tan-chun's forehead!
The thrill she felt in Li Wan's room reappeared, but the roles of man and woman had subtly reversed; Bao-yu's gentle sleeve slowly brushed against her slightly tired face, wiping away not only the damp, fragrant sweat of tension, but also the layers of mist that had shrouded the tall beauty's heart—the layers of mist that had haunted her dreams!
The "legend" and the "Dream" suddenly surged back from the depths of her heart, swirling rapidly. Her delicate body grew warm, and just as her beautiful eyes were about to drift into a daze, Tan Chun's shrewd nature swiftly jolted her awake. Her entire being, under the calm echo of reason, saw reality!
Good heavens! What was she thinking?! He was her brother, her second brother from the same father! The legends were all false; they couldn't exist in reality!
The stunningly beautiful girl, regaining her senses, slightly changed her expression. Feigning calm, she forcefully suppressed the flutter in her heart, her jade-like face naturally receding slightly as she smiled and said, "Brother Bao, your sleeves are so dirty, yet you wipe them so carelessly. You're really up to no good!"
The girl's soft words and gentle laughter dispelled the nascent romantic atmosphere in the room. The slightly disappointed Bao Er Ye was powerless to do anything about it. He hadn't expected Tan Chun to be so shrewd, smoothing out all the ripples with just a few words!
Was it really so? Could the power of taboo and the allure of true love be so simple? The seeds of change had already been sown in her heart, and with the gentle nourishment of fate's winds and rains, what power in the world could prevent them from taking root, sprouting, blossoming, and bearing fruit?!
"Baoyu, how is Huan'er? Is he still running a fever?" The plump and tall Aunt Zhao lifted the curtain and entered. Although the middle-aged beauty did not possess the delicate charm of her daughter, her radiant face was still enough to make Baoyu's eyes gleam and his heart flutter
! Aunt Zhao, who had only taken a short nap, hurried forward and bent down to examine him. Her tired eyes were red and swollen, revealing the selfless devotion of a mother's heart. Regardless of whether one is clever or foolish, familial love is equally heart-wrenching!
"Mother, Huan'er is asleep. I'm going to rest for a while!" Before she finished speaking, Tan Chun, her mind in turmoil, hurriedly went out, forgetting even to say goodbye to Baoyu.
"Alas! This girl!" How could Aunt Zhao understand her daughter's strange and complicated thoughts?! After withdrawing her surprised gaze from Tan Chun, the middle-aged beauty sighed softly, utterly puzzled. Her entire attention then fell upon her son, whose fate hung in the balance.
"Baoyu, what's wrong with Huan'er?!" Extreme confusion made Aunt Zhao forget the wicked boy's dread. Looking at Jia Huan, wrapped up like a dumpling, her bewilderment was intense. She secretly wondered what kind of treatment this was!
"Auntie, I'm doing this to relieve Huan'er's itch!" The lustful man, his heart pounding, explained his strange method again. He had little regard for his voluptuous mother. Aunt Zhao's status as his stepmother not only failed to quell his surging desires but instead fueled them like oil on a fire, igniting a raging inferno!
"Will this method work?!" Aunt Zhao was naturally filled with doubt, and then subconsciously prayed, "May Heaven bless this method to work, and may Huan'er get better soon. I'd even be willing to shorten my own lifespan!"
Unbeknownst to her, the two were already standing side by side. How could a greedy fellow let go of such a heaven-sent opportunity?! A "kind" hand quietly wrapped around the middle-aged beauty's plump shoulder, and he whispered softly, "Aunt, with me here, you don't need to pray to Heaven. I will definitely cure Jia Huan for you!"
The words were full of hidden meaning, and such a wild and bold provocation was obvious even to someone as discerning as Aunt Zhao. At this delicate moment, the middle-aged beauty finally felt the ambiguity of Bao Yu's actions. The hot palm on her shoulder and the heavy breath in her ear made the plump woman's heart flutter, and an endless heat instantly burned her plump face red!
"Ugh... Bao... Baoyu, no... don't do this!" Aside from a low plea, Zhao Yiniang, powerless to resist and even lacking the will to resist, swayed like a flower in a storm. Her eyes, burning with desire, instinctively glanced towards the door, terrified that such a shameful scene would be witnessed by her daughter!
The moment his large hand touched the soft, beautiful flesh of the middle-aged woman, and was suddenly illuminated by the blush on Zhao Yiniang's face, Baoyu's heart instantly transformed from a gentle ripple into a roaring raging torrent. In the midst of this tumultuous storm, he lost all self-control, and his desire for his stepmother reached a new peak!
"Ugh!" Without further explanation, Baoyu answered his beautiful stepmother's pleas with action. His strong, powerful hand moved from embracing to holding her tightly, and his hot lips and tongue decisively sealed her rosy lips, turning her escapist words into seductive moans!
The aggressive attack was like a thunderclap from the heavens, easily shattering Aunt Zhao's resentful and empty heart. After a few token struggles, her jade-like hands, which had been pushing her away, suddenly changed direction, forcefully embracing Bao Erye's shoulders and back.
The mature beauty was like a ripe peach, and Bao Erye's mouth and hands were like peeling away the red skin to suck out the delicious nectar inside. Passion quietly escalated, and his large hands, which had been roaming over her shoulders and back, moved forward, swiftly and forcefully landing on the mature woman's high, jade-like breasts!
"Ah!" A deep roar echoed in Bao Yu's throat. The desire that had been aroused and forcibly suppressed in front of Li Wan and Tan Chun now erupted completely, like a stampede of horses, its momentum overwhelming and impossible to suppress!
"Hmm..." Under Bao Yu's force, the beautiful stepmother yielded almost without resistance; his nimble hands moved to her swollen jade peaks, and his slightly parted fingers tightened forcefully, kneading the middle-aged beauty's breasts into a beautiful shape through her clothes!
"Mmm... Gently... Gently!" The rascal's strong fingers accurately pinched her immediately swollen
nipples, and with a forceful squeeze and pull, he opened the gates of Aunt Zhao's desire. Coupled with Bao Erye's
varying degrees of nibbling on her plump earlobes, the long-parched valley of the beautiful stepmother
finally overflowed with spring tides, glistening with dew!
A thousand sparks flashed simultaneously, a prairie fire about to fill her heart and soul. Bao
Erye reached under her clothes and accurately covered the beautiful woman's smooth, jade-like breasts
. Could one hand truly conceal such full, beautiful flesh?! The surging, pink waves of milk trembled endlessly, entering Bao Erye's palm, entering
his heart, entering the sea of desire!
"No... Baoyu... no!" Just as Baoyu's large hand moved, the intense
, burning touch finally jolted the middle-aged beauty awake. Aunt Zhao's flushed face, already flushed with passion
, palpated with panic. She quickly grabbed the "devil's claw" from inside her clothes. Her pleading words
filled Baoyu with ecstasy. "No... not here... Tanchun and Huan'er are here...
what if..."
"Auntie, let's go to the next room!" Undeterred, Baoyu's desire burned fiercely, his deep, heavy voice filled with irresistible allure. "My dear Auntie, let me cherish you!" The words
still echoed in the air when Bao Yu, with his large hands, once again swept the beautiful woman up in his arms and strode away from Jia Huan's sickroom without hesitation. After all, Bao Yu wasn't a pervert; he had no disgusting interest in engaging in such acts with other men, not even young boys! Aunt Zhao, her hair disheveled and clothes in disarray, was naturally filled with a mixture of shame and joy at the boy's tenderness. Her private parts convulsed and throbbed with excitement, her voluptuous body nestling into her husband's arms like a little bird. Her blushing face buried itself in Bao Yu's chest
, letting him take her to a new world of sexual bliss!
The door separating them was no match for Bao Er Ye's boundless power; the man burst through the door and strode straight to the bed where they were passionately making love. This golden opportunity was fleeting. Although Aunt Zhao wasn't exactly virtuous, her easy success was a blessing from heaven. Without the worry of Jia Huan's illness that had weakened her spirit and made her complacent, how could Bao Er Ye have so easily torn away her veneer of propriety?!
In this special situation, even if Aunt Zhao wanted to escape, she had nowhere to run. Her worry for Jia Lan had already silently sealed off any possibility of escape. She had no choice but to face Bao Er Ye's fierce onslaught.
She had to wait for her chance . A single, decisive strike; attack where the enemy must defend, defend where the enemy must attack—the battlefield of love is like a battlefield, the battle between men and women is like a duel between masters, and our Bao Yu has brought this military strategy to its fullest extent!
The thick curtains of the outer room were blown open by a sharp gust of wind, and Bao Yu, who rushed in, paused for a moment, staring blankly at the tall, beautiful woman lying on the bed, seemingly asleep!
Oh no! How could I be so stupid?! Of all the rooms
available, I had to stumble upon Tan Chun's resting place! What am I going to do? Since escaping Bao Yu's side, the early spring breeze had not brought Tan Chun peace of mind; instead, her thoughts were becoming increasingly chaotic. After a struggle, the usually shrewd and capable young woman grew weary. Before she could even drift off to sleep, she sensed a sudden change in the air currents. Her sensitive heart keenly perceived the abrupt shift.
Someone was there! At this thought, Tan Chun's languid body tensed abruptly, her long eyelashes fluttering and relaxing. She involuntarily turned to look, her jade-like face, frosty with coldness
, poised to scream for help. Just as Tan Chun was about to catch Bao Er Ye red-handed, the timid young man hesitated, unsure of what to do. In that critical moment, the beautiful woman, who had been burying her face in her lover's chest, unknowingly helped the wicked boy!
"Hmm!" "The beautiful woman, consumed by passion, was completely overwhelmed by it. Countless shameful fantasies made Aunt Zhao involuntarily moan softly. Her alluring lips, unable to resist the surging pleasure, gently bit down on Master Bao's strong chest!
Boom! A thunderbolt struck like lightning, instantly igniting a fire in the earth. Although it was just a light bite, and there was a layer of clothing between them, the soaring passion still made Master Bao proudly dance at the peak of his passion. In an instant, he made up his mind and decided to carry the passion through to the end!"
With a thought, Bao Yu, who had been preparing to flee, instead advanced. Just as Tan Chun was about to turn around completely, Bao Yu's large hand lightly swept across the air, and boundless magical power, accompanied by a gentle breeze, enveloped the girl's delicate body. The third young lady's half-open eyes only had time to catch a glimpse of the hazy figure before she immediately fell into a dream!
"Ah!" Lying on the bed, Aunt Zhao finally saw her "sleeping" daughter. Her overwhelming shyness and embarrassment turned into a scream that burst out. If it weren't for the wise Bao Yu's prior preparation, their good deed would have been over!
"Bao Yu, let's change rooms!" The middle-aged beauty, her passion subsiding in fear, quickly stood up and fled.
Bao Yu, burning with passion, couldn't even wait to change rooms. He pulled his stepmother back into his arms and made love to her mother in front of Tan Chun—wow! Just thinking about it made Bao Yu's whole body throb, and his certain part became as hard as iron!
"Good aunt, I've already put Third Sister to sleep, she won't disturb us!" The wicked boy gently bit his beautiful stepmother's panicked earlobe, his comforting words filled with a fiery invitation, while his large hands simultaneously began their passionate conquest!
"No...no...Baoyu...no...ah!" Aunt Zhao's mournful resistance
turned into a fiery moan, and Baoyu's hands suddenly squeezed hard, her breasts and her
valley simultaneously understanding the true meaning of "pleasure"! Layers of intoxicating pleasure surged through her,
quickly shattering Aunt Zhao's half-hearted resistance!
Taking advantage of the beautiful stepmother's momentary lapse in concentration, Baoyu's teasing hands transformed into a deep
kiss , his boiling desire rushing into the beautiful woman's heart through the newly built bridge, turning her last shred
of clarity to ashes! The free hand transformed into a violent weapon, tearing
away the clothes that had prevented the two from soaring into the sky. With a heart-stopping tearing sound, the soft, voluptuous, mature body and Bao
Erye's strong, masculine physique clashed!
"Ugh!" The naked contact and the cool spring breeze simultaneously brought her back to her dazed state. Having lost
all will to resist, Aunt Zhao could only groan shyly, making no other movement. Her burning passion
raged , and the beautiful woman, overflowing with desire, disregarded even her daughter beside her, wanting only to throw herself into the bad
boy's warm embrace and enjoy the powerful thrusts that would send her soaring to the heavens!
"Come, enter your aunt's body!" The silent cry completely filled Aunt Zhao's
heart . At this moment, the beautiful woman had forgotten everything in the world, forgotten the insurmountable taboo between the two of them
!
One was a super strong man driven by lust, the other a woman burning with desire, their encounter was definitely
more intense and passionate than dry wood meeting a raging fire.
Bao Erye's gentle nature led him to make a sweeping gesture, intending to give his beautiful stepmother some tender
teasing so that their subsequent union would reach a perfect moment, but unexpectedly, what he touched was
a muddy mess!
Come! Let spirit and desire merge!
"Sizzle!" "A long, powerful, deep, muffled sound, amidst the splashing water, Master Bao couldn't help but exhale
a long breath, the boiling desire finally finding temporary
relief !
"Oh... ya..." A satisfied moan and a slight pain rushed out of the beautiful stepmother's
mouth together. The mature body of the middle-aged beauty was quite uncomfortable in the face of such a thrust from the bad boy. This
unexpected impact made her body tense up and her limbs tremble instantly. After a moment, her blank mind
returned to reality under the call of passion!
Chapter Seventeen: Rice Fragrance Takes All Love (7)
"Ah... ah... um! From beginning to end, the beautiful stepmother's rosy mouth never closed
, and her charming eyes were half-open and half-closed, hazy and intoxicating. Her moist body was
even more rosy under the multiple blows of Master Bao's mouth, hands, and jade pillar, as if it were about to bleed! However, what came into Master Bao's
eyes over the stepmother's body and the unique fragrance of a mature woman in the heat of passion!
As resistance waned, Aunt Zhao, only able to withstand the onslaught, was completely limp, her body and mind weak. Her hands flailing wildly involuntarily as her lover continued his relentless thrusting, she didn't even realize she'd accidentally grasped her daughter's hand!
A powerful hand slid down her sweaty arm towards her palm. The wicked boy, who had intended to
hold her hand and feel the unique resonance between their hearts, inadvertently strayed onto
Tan Chun's delicate body!
Huh?! Bao Er Ye was first startled, then delighted, and finally, of course, moved!
The hands of the two lovers, venting their passion, simultaneously roamed over Tan Chun's body. The young woman's mother
still held her daughter's hand lightly, at most gently stroking her arms and shoulders; but the
passionate Bao Gege was far from polite. The girl's beautiful, resolute face, her firm, erect breasts,
her slender waist, and her soft, smooth breasts were all thoroughly explored by the wicked boy.
Aside from the maiden's private parts, Bao Er Ye had no other regrets. While frantically thrusting into his beautiful
mother glanced sideways at his stunning daughter, whose robes were half-undone, his fingers excitedly probing
Tan Chun's lips, intertwining with her delicate vulva. The passionate intimacy between the three reached
a new climax.
It wasn't that Bao Er Ye dared not touch the maiden's private parts, but rather that he didn't want to! Out of genuine affection for Tan Chun's intelligent and beautiful
nature , he naturally didn't want to possess the maiden's most precious virginity!
He used different methods with different women, distinguishing between love and liking, and he had an unparalleled grasp of true feelings and desire! This appreciation of Tan Chun was already the limit; it allowed her body to subconsciously adapt to his touch and scent. But excessive passion would be a fatal mistake; winning the heart of a beauty was Bao Er Ye's greatest pursuit in life, even if it meant sacrificing his own true feelings!
"Slap!" The loud slap added to the lewd atmosphere. A bright red five-finger mark appeared on the shimmering white buttocks, the alluring white and captivating red contrasting beautifully, creating a breathtaking scene that left Bao Yu utterly mesmerized!
"Ah!" The limp Zhao Yiniang felt a burning pain in her firm, fragrant buttocks, a searing heat coursing through her, as if she had been given a new lease on life! "Ah!
" Before Bao Yu could even thrust in, the beautiful woman screamed, not
from uncontrollable passion, but because the change in angle made her realize her daughter's
inappropriate half-concealed state!
Good heavens! How could she have chosen this?! It's hard to believe Bao Yu would do this… but Tan Chun is her own sister!
How could he do this?! A thought flashed through her mind, and Zhao Yiniang's unease intensified. She thought to herself,
what wouldn't Bao Yu do?! Wasn't she his concubine? He'd gotten her into
bed too! It's no wonder he dared to be so disrespectful to Tan Chun!
Before her thoughts could even leave her lips, Bao Yu's extraordinary attack had already begun!
Mother and daughter are of one mind; even under the relentless thrusts of her lover, Aunt Zhao hadn't forgotten
her daughter's worth. "Bao Yu, your third sister... what's wrong with her? You... please..."
"No...don't...do her...ah!"
Bao Yu was surprised that his beautiful stepmother still harbored such feelings amidst the storm of passion. He could n't help but
feel a surge of admiration, and deliberately whispered provocatively in her ear, "Good aunt, what did you say?
How did I do anything to Third Sister?"
"You...you bad boy!" Her coquettish words trailed off amidst the passion, the beautiful woman, unaware of
the ambiguous relationship between her daughter and Bao Yu, forcibly maintaining a sliver of clarity. "She's still
a virgin ...a young lady, you...can't...ruin her!"
"Hmm!" A deep growl sounded in Bao Yu's throat. Satisfied, he whispered comfortingly in his beautiful
stepmother's ear, "My dear aunt, I won't really touch Third Sister now, but..."
"But what?" "Aunt Zhao blurted out a question instinctively, her
heart filled with apprehension as her lover changed his mind again. She didn't know if she
would have the ability or courage to stop the illicit affair!
"Good aunt, if one day your daughter is willing to be with me, you mustn't try
to stop !" Before Baoyu could finish speaking, he suddenly exerted force…!
'Ah!' A piercing groan, loud enough to shatter the clouds, filled the beautiful woman with a racing heart. She had no doubt that
Baoyu had the ability to seduce her daughter, and finally managed to protest in a trembling voice, 'No…no!
Tanchun is…but she's your sister!'
'Heh, heh…' With a lewd laugh, Baoyu delivered several more heavy '
punishments ,' his fiery words shattering Aunt Zhao's resistance. 'What's wrong with that? You
're still my mother, aren't you?! And you're still like this with me…'
'Ah—' After the middle-aged beauty's startled cry, Baoyu pressed on, 'Don't
worry, I will never force your daughter. I won't do anything unless Third Sister is willing. Are you
willing now?!'
'Hmm!' Faced with Baoyu's 'generous' 'concession,' Aunt Zhao, who knew the wicked boy's charm well,
had no choice but to agree unconditionally. The beautiful woman understood that even if she objected, it would be difficult to change the outcome, and she might even lose the wicked boy's favor!
Favor?! Yes, all she wanted at that moment was his affection! In Aunt Zhao's heart, she was no longer Bao Yu's stepmother, but simply a woman who needed his favor! In
her blissful moment of ecstasy, Aunt Zhao thought back to the fact that following Bao Yu's daughter wouldn't bring her any grievances, but rather immense happiness, so what was wrong with that?!
Although a mother and daughter serving one person was shocking and against all morals, this only applied to ordinary people without power or influence. In wealthy and powerful families, there were many more shameful rumors! Aunt Zhao was always a curious person, and she had heard quite a bit about the secrets of the powerful families in the capital. This beautiful woman, who had already "seen" this, wasn't particularly shocked or surprised!
"Hmm! Alright! But you absolutely mustn't do anything reckless!" With a slight nod, Aunt Zhao finally agreed to Bao Yu's unbelievable idea!
"Ah...oh...ya!" A series of low, melodious moans escaped her lips. Aunt Zhao's head
tilted back, her delicate body tensing instantly. A moment later, she collapsed limply onto the couch. 'Good Baoyu, good
husband , son, husband…'
Hearing such a seductive response, Baoyu felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen and a tingling
sensation . The volcano of desire finally erupted with a 'boom'!
'Ah!' The already limp and powerless Aunt Zhao greedily swallowed the real nectar,
her weak body twitching in that instant, as if struck by lightning, leaving her mind
blank . Heaven and earth vanished like a mirage, leaving only the exquisite 'divine
bliss' echoing in her mind for a long time!
'Ah!' In the instant of etching his eternal mark on the beautiful woman, Baoyu also
let out a low growl, his jade pillar pressing against the valley throbbing rapidly, his passionate
hands involuntarily pressing against Tan Chun's breasts, thankfully the inner garment separated them, preventing direct
evidence from being left on the young girl's chest!
'Hmm!' Even in her deep sleep, unable to wake, Tan Chun's lips
parted slightly, murmuring softly. A delicate blush crept onto her exquisite face.
The wind and rain ceased, but the spring's beauty lingered. In the afterglow of their lovemaking, Bao Er Ye whispered
intimately ,
"Mmm...alright!" Aunt Zhao hadn't expected the wicked boy to make such a request,
but the beautiful woman, completely subdued,
couldn't resist. In fact, she was secretly delighted.
A multicolored glow suddenly appeared. A magical needle materialized in Bao Er Ye's hand,
branding his name, Bao Yu, onto the beautiful stepmother's breasts, like planting
a flag of power. From that moment on, Aunt Zhao, this beautiful mature woman, belonged to Bao Er Ye, and her voluptuous
flesh was his alone!
Ah! If only we could... It would be even better if words were engraved on Tan Chun's delicate breasts! What a flaw! The lecherous rogue's eyes were watering at the sight of the half-naked girl, but thankfully, he possessed the motto "being charming without being vulgar," preventing him from becoming a shameless lecher!
In Daoxiang Village, the spring breeze and drizzle were endless, and Bao Erye was enjoying the boundless spring scenery immensely, while in Ningguo Mansion, the little beast Jia Rong was also beaming with excitement!
Harboring wicked intentions, Jia Rong strode into the guest room, barging in without the gatekeeper's announcement.
"Oh! Who do we have here? It's Rong boy!" A charming, languid voice stopped Jia Rong's wandering figure. The alluring You Erjie slowly emerged, her usually captivating lips now laced with thorns, "What's wrong? Do you think your aunt has been staying here too long and want to kick me out? No need for you to kick me out, I'm leaving now!" "
Second Aunt, I'm already trying to invite you, how could I have such wicked thoughts!" Seeing the stunning beauty's face turn icy and she turn to leave, the little beast hurriedly bowed and pleaded, "Second Aunt, you're so magnanimous, you won't hold it against me. I was just missing you so much that I was rash and forgot the rules. Please forgive me!"
"Hehe..." Second Sister You's usual charm returned to her peach blossom face. She covered her lips and smiled, giving Jia Rong a sidelong glance. She said
in a soft and coquettish voice, "I'll let it go this time, but don't do it again next time!" Second Sister You pretended not to understand or take offense at the teasing in Jia Rong's words. With a smile, she sat down on the large kang (heated brick bed) for guests and gestured to the other side of the kang table, "Rong boy, sit down!" ”
尤二姐娇柔话语传入贾蓉耳中无疑是天籁仙音，小禽兽心神刹那间一片狂喜，以往二姐与他虽也是谈笑无忌，但可从未如此主动热情过，如今却对他这般温柔，难道美人儿也是春心动了？！
念及此处的小禽兽顿时身轻脚快，三两步就窜上了大炕隔桌而坐，心念微变的家伙在紫檀炕桌的掩护下将春药瓶儿从手掌放回了怀中。如果能与清醒的美人儿共渡春宵，当然比用春药要好多了！
小禽兽细微的动作并未逃过尤二姐早有准备的心眼，外表浮浪的大美人唇角微翘荡起了一缕迷人的弧线，故作未见的欢声道：“蓉小子，今儿怎么有空来探望二姨？不会是皮痒想挨揍吧？！”
"I just want Second Aunt to teach me a lesson, heh heh..." Jia Rong, shamelessly referring to himself as "I" to a beautiful woman of similar age, smiled lewdly, his eyes burning with undisguised desire, fixed directly on You Erjie's voluptuous and alluring body!
"Giggle, giggle..." Silvery laughter echoed in the room, You Erjie, laughing so hard she was doubled over, subtly stopping the frantic movements of the stunningly beautiful ghost standing hidden nearby.
"You brat!" The muffled rebuke lacked real anger, and You Erjie's laughter paused slightly as she casually grabbed some melon seeds from the kang table and began to eat!
"Good Second Aunt!" Under the allure of the stunning beauty, Jia Rong could no longer suppress his desires. He ignored the maids standing at the door, flipped over the kang table, and pounced on Second Aunt. "Second Aunt, I missed you so much!"
"Pfft!" Second Aunt did not change color or dodge forcefully. She let Jia Rong grab her hand and pounce on her. However, what greeted the little beast was a melon seed spitting out of his mouth.
A stream of filth sprayed all over the little beast's head and face, but the lustful fellow, his bones went weak and his anger vanished under the alluring gaze of Sister You's charming eyes. He could only ask in bewilderment, "Second Aunt, what is this?"
"Hmph!" Sister You's jade hand trembled as she broke free from the stunned lecher's grasp, grabbing another handful of melon seeds and putting them in her mouth. "You brat, I'm a virgin, how can I let you ruin my reputation?!"
Before she finished speaking, Sister You's eyes, subtly suggestive, glanced towards the door, then half-jokingly scolded, "Rong boy, why don't you sit back down?"
Jia Rong understood the beauty's hint. All his previous anger and suspicion vanished without a trace, and under the threat of the melon seeds in Sister You's mouth, he obediently crawled back to his seat.
Second Sister You smiled contentedly, her alluring gaze brimming with endless temptation. She gently pulled a silk handkerchief from her bosom, wiped her lips, and casually tossed it onto the kang table between them. With a meaningful laugh, she said, "Rong boy, have some tea! Ah, the pattern on this handkerchief is terrible!"
Before she finished speaking, Second Sister You feigned a resentful look and glanced away. A moment later, when she turned back, the handkerchief on the table was gone. Jia Rong, too, exchanged an excited smile.
"Second Aunt is tired, Rong boy, you should go back. I need to rest!" Second Sister You gave one last intoxicating glance, then, without giving the little beast a chance to retort, decisively called out, "Someone come here! Take Rong boy out!"
Seeing this, Jia Rong had no choice but to leave. Besides, he already carried the testimonial of the beauty's affection in his bosom. Although his desire was burning fiercely, he could still manage for the time being!
Stepping out of the middle gate and finding no one around, the little beast hastily pulled out a silk handkerchief and unfolded it. The exquisite pattern on it held no interest, but the message written with an eyebrow pencil made him roar and pace wildly like a bull in heat! "
Midnight, West Corner Gate, see you there!"—such a passionate invitation—how could Jia Rong not be driven mad?! His lust was soaring that he almost clung to a tree and began to thrust wildly!
Should he tell his father? A thought flashed through his mind, and the little beast felt a great dilemma. Under the old beast's accumulated power, he certainly dared not monopolize the feast, but he secretly decided to wait until he had eaten his fill before reporting back to his father!
Heh, heh… Midnight—hurry up!
Inside the picturesque side room of Daoxiang Village, amidst Liu Wu'er's anxious calls, Master Bao had already left, leaving behind a little patient—the adorable Qiao Jie'er—waiting for him to apply her medicine!
Satisfied, Aunt Zhao quickly tidied the clothes scattered on the floor and the traces of wind and rain on the bed. Finally, with a shy and hesitant air, she adjusted Tan Chun's half-covered robes, for the rascal had said before leaving that his daughter would wake up soon! Her
swift movements were perfectly timed. The moment Aunt Zhao closed her eyes in a light sleep on the newly changed bedding, Tan Chun, waking from a sweet dream, fluttered her eyelids and slightly opened her beautiful eyes!
"Mmm..." The tall girl, still not fully awake, was still reeling from the embarrassing scenes of her dream. The moan that escaped between her teeth revealed her turbulent and agitated emotions.
A sudden, inexplicable drowsiness plunged Tan Chun into a deep sleep. In her "illusory world," she felt a blur before her eyes, and a pure, pristine realm appeared out of thin air. As the girl curiously gazed around in her inner world, a tall, imposing figure approached from the horizon, seemingly slowly yet swiftly. That handsome face, that slender frame, and that captivating smile—a blend of innocent charm and a hint of mischief—who else could it be but Bao-gege?!
Before the girl could utter a coquettish complaint, Bao-gege became incredibly wild and bold, giving her a forceful embrace without warning, followed by a passionate, deep kiss. Strangely, the beautiful girl felt no resistance whatsoever.
The kiss, imagined in her dream, was blurry due to a lack of real experience. It failed to deliver the soul-stirring power
she . But Bao-gege's next actions sent
a burning heat through her body, filling her heart with endless shyness and agitation.
Her most private area had suffered a full-scale assault. Her neatly arranged clothes were first disheveled, then
the wicked boy stripped her bare, leaving her chest wide open. His large hands roamed over
her entire body , leaving no part untouched except for her private parts!
"Mmm!" With a hard squeeze from her brother, the dazed Tan Chun finally couldn't resist the pleasurable,
throbbing pain in her chest and let out a soft moan.
The girl's once pure heart was now quietly enveloped in a beautiful, multicolored glow
. After the initial discomfort, the brother's passionate caresses became increasingly tingling and numb, and the girl's delicate
body increasingly accepted Bao Yu's large hands, Bao Yu's body. Even his scent lingered
. In short, the shrewd young woman no longer resisted, unknowingly merging into Bao Yu's world!
The enchanting scene was incredibly intense. When the girl felt her brother pressing down on her, she instinctively
tightened her legs. Her beautiful face shone with a mixture of excitement and tension; the immense
pressure made her feel suffocated!
"Phew! That was close!" Just when the girl felt everything was beyond saving, the pressure that had been weighing on her body and mind suddenly vanished, and the reason that had been churning within her finally burst forth.
"Ah!" With a startled scream, the girl sat up abruptly, realizing it was just a dream. She breathed a sigh of relief; calming herself, she realized her forehead and back were drenched in cold sweat! Ah, what a terrifying dream! Thank goodness it was just a dream! Otherwise... otherwise... The girl pondered for a long time but couldn't come up with anything!
"Daughter, did you have a nightmare?" Aunt Zhao's caring words finally made her daughter aware of her presence.
"Ah, Mother! When did you arrive?" A surprised glint flashed in her beautiful eyes. The exceptionally intelligent Tan Chun had completely regained her usual calm and shrewdness, and the hazy figure that had suddenly appeared before her unconsciousness reappeared before her eyes!
It wasn't a hallucination, it definitely wasn't a hallucination! The capable girl, who was always full of confidence in herself, had a sudden and undeniable doubt arise in her mind!
Aunt Zhao, feeling flustered under her daughter's gaze, forced a smile and said awkwardly, "I've been here for a while. I saw you were asleep, so I didn't wake you!"
"Did you come alone? Has Baoyu been here?" The girl's tense nerves relaxed slightly. She subconsciously thought she might be seeing her mother's shadow, but her perfect memory reminded her that the shadow seemed to have a more upright figure than her mother's soft, voluptuous one.
"No...no, he hasn't been here!" Although Aunt Zhao was Tan Chun's mother, her wisdom was vastly different. Her clenched fingers subtly twisted her clothes as she stammered, "Daughter, why...why are you asking about...Baoyu?"
If it weren't for the girl's own guilty conscience, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't understand why she had suddenly fallen asleep, if... if she had just pressed for one more question, Aunt Zhao would surely have revealed countless flaws! Fortunately, "if" didn't happen. Tan Chun, her body flushed with fever, changed the subject to avoid her mother's questioning, and the two women then discussed Jia Huan's illness.
"Shh!" Aunt Zhao secretly let out a long sigh of relief; she had finally managed to cover it up! The middle-aged beauty's mind stirred again, recalling her lover's shameful intentions. Thinking of the intimate words he had whispered in her ear, wanting her and her daughter to be together, the beautiful woman couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion!
The young girl, getting up to care for Jia Huan, was also incredibly confused. Her clever mind raced, but she couldn't figure out why her mother was lying. In the end, she could only assume her mother's strange expression was a natural reaction to exhaustion.
Sigh! She shouldn't overthink things! After a heavy sigh, Tan Chun forcibly erased the troubles in her heart, banishing all her doubts and questions to the depths of her mind!
A refined and intelligent aura returned to Tan Chun's exquisite face. Though her features lacked the usual feminine softness, her unique personality, accentuated by her tall and slender figure, revealed an intellectual elegance that captivated men's hearts—bright, cheerful, and charming!
Although her figure had regained its composure, the burning pain in her chest lingered; a huge question was forever etched into her heart. She refused to believe that such a feeling could come from a dream, and one day she would get to the bottom of it!
What a shrewd and capable third young lady! If time could leap six hundred years into the future, Tan Chun and Feng Jie would surely become powerful urban women, making all men in the world ashamed!
Baoyu, intentionally or unintentionally, placed Qiaojie at the very end. This was partly because he'd had enough of being bullied by the little maid and wanted a little revenge, and partly because he subconsciously wanted to avoid the ambiguous scene that drove his wicked thoughts wild—applying medicine to a naked young girl!
Lost in his fantasies, Baoyu inevitably thought of a classic line from a future lecherous man—"Come on, let Uncle examine you!"
Wow! He couldn't take it anymore! The illusory Baoyu, with his two horns, was already in a frenzy, pulling his elder brother's arm to quickly lift the curtain and enter. He then focused all his attention on the already erect "little Baoyu"—a complete surge of sexual desire!
"Ouch... Second Uncle, you naughty fellow, you've finally come... It's so itchy... Ouch... You naughty Second Uncle!" Before Fengjie could speak, to Baoyu's surprise, the little girl glared at him with her dark, bright eyes, full of energy and relentlessly scolding him, while her slender body twisted and turned. If her little hands hadn't been tightly bound, she would probably have been covered in bloodstains!
"Little Miss, here I am, aren't I?!" The guy, who had a playful smile on his face, was secretly laughing inside. It seemed that the magical power he had given the little girl yesterday had worked. Although it couldn't kill the illness, it had greatly improved the little girl's spirits, and the itching on her body was much stronger! Hehe...
"Qiaojie, how can you say that about your Second Uncle?! You would still be unconscious without his help!" Fengjie's haggard face showed a hint of relief as she looked at the ointment in her lover's hand, and subconsciously stood up for her lover and scolded her daughter.
"Hmph!" Qiao Jie was rarely scolded by her mother, and the little girl, already ailing, was even more irritable. She immediately channeled all her discomfort into an attack on her wicked second uncle. "He would be so kind?! He must be trying to make me itch to death! Ouch, it's so itchy! I wouldn't feel this uncomfortable if I were asleep!"
"Heh, heh..." Bao Yu's inner laughter almost burst from his lips. Even he hadn't expected such a "wonderful" outcome. Seeing the little one who used to bully him so badly now in such a pitiful state, Bao Yu, who had found a cure and was no longer anxious, was overjoyed! Ha, ha... The wicked get their just desserts, how gratifying!
Chapter 18 The Fragrance of Rice and Love (8)
"Baoyu, is this the ointment to stop the itching?" Fengjie had already learned of her lover's plan from him. Considering the difference between men and women, the beautiful young woman who was prepared stood up and said urgently, "Give it to me quickly, I will apply the medicine to Qiaojie right away!"
Before she finished speaking, perhaps due to exhaustion and worry, Fengjie, who had suddenly stood up, felt dizzy and her mind was filled with chaos. She involuntarily fell to the ground! After nearly seven days and seven nights without sleep, even with Fengjie's immortal body, it was difficult to withstand such torment. After all, the beauty had not practiced immortal magic and only possessed an immortal body!
"Sister, be careful!" With Master Bao around, there was of course no danger. In this situation, Baoyu did not avoid suspicion and swept Fengjie into his arms with a wave of his hand.
"Mother..." Qiao Jie'er's exclamation abruptly stopped. The little girl was not only naturally intelligent but also inherited her mother's shrewdness and resourcefulness. Despite appearing only twelve or thirteen, the girl's mind had already surpassed her age after witnessing her second uncle's intimacy with the nun. The deep affection between her mother and second uncle, though invisible, was discerned by the little girl's precocious mind!
No way! Could it be that her mother and second uncle...? The scene at the Water Moon Nunnery flashed before her eyes again, deepening Qiao Jie'er's suspicions. What wouldn't her wicked second uncle do?! He's truly wicked to the core!
The little girl's dissatisfied snort startled the out-of-control couple. Feng Jie forcefully pushed away her lover who was so close, then, mustering her extremely exhausted spirit, insisted, "Brother Bao, give me the medicine, Qiao Jie'er can't take it anymore!"
"Sister Feng, are you sure you can do it? Or...or..." Even the usually thick-skinned guy felt his face flush and his heart race, and he remained speechless for a long time. Thinking about it, how many people in the world have the courage to loudly say to their lover, "My darling, let me apply medicine to your daughter's whole body?!"
Sister Feng naturally understood her lover's meaning and gently eased his embarrassment, saying, "I'll do it myself. It's just a small matter, I can manage!"
The shrewd beauty approached Bao Yu as she spoke, but before her jade-like hand could fully raise to receive the medicine, her vision went black again. Although she was prepared this time and steadied herself in time, the beauty's radiance had dimmed slightly. Her extremely depleted energy had left her extremely weak. If it weren't for her great maternal love and miraculous constitution, an ordinary person would probably fall seriously ill even if they didn't completely collapse!
"Sister Feng, or..." Bao Yu, without waiting for a reply, stepped forward with immense heartache and embraced her voluptuous body. His urgent words were interrupted by Qiao Jie'er!
"Mother, you rest well first. I can apply the medicine tomorrow. I can bear it! Ouch...ah..." The little girl's sensible words moved Fengjie, but the unbearable itching instantly defeated Qiaojie's courage. How could a little girl endure such a deep-seated itching?!
Fengjie's heart ached at her daughter's contorted face and restless, rubbing body. How could she bear to let her daughter continue to suffer?! But she was indeed on the verge of collapse, and such a terrible illness meant that the other maids couldn't help. In this special time and space, after countless thoughts turned back, everything returned to the starting point—the only candidate was still Master Bao!
With a helpless look in her eyes, tinged with a coquettish warning, Fengjie steeled herself and glared at Bao Erye before turning to her daughter, saying, "Qiao'er, how about your second uncle applies the medicine for you? If you don't want to, then your mother will do it! No matter what, your mother won't watch you suffer!"
The little girl, though young, was already quite aware of things. The thought of facing her wicked second uncle naked made her slender body tense and hot, even easing some of the terrible itching; her delicate face flushed crimson. Fortunately, her illness concealed her embarrassment, preventing it from being seen by her second uncle and becoming a source of future ridicule!
"Hmm! Well… alright then!" Under her mother's expectant, red-eyed gaze, and under her second uncle's hateful, half-smiling stare, the beautiful little girl mustered her courage and nodded. The unbearable itching all over her body now seeped into the depths of her heart, making her groan with shame!
Seeing her daughter's unexpected obedience and docility, Fengjie's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled, and her tall, voluptuous body, no longer able to support her, gently fell into her lover's arms. However, this time, the fiery Fengjie couldn't maintain her senses; the moment she touched Baoyu's warm, thick chest, she fell into a deep sleep, unwilling to wake up no matter how the world shook. The
considerate and attentive Baoyu, his magical powers flowing, checked on her and, finding nothing wrong, finally relaxed his anxiety. He then, under the complicated gaze of the maid, carried the beautiful Fengjie into the next bedroom.
The atmosphere in the sickroom suddenly became incredibly heavy with Baoyu's return. The cool spring breeze seemed to boil like water in the tangible space, and an inexplicable feeling simultaneously enveloped their wildly beating hearts.
"Qiao...Qiao'er, your second uncle...will check you...no, I mean, take...take off your clothes!" The hot breath made Bao Yu's throat dry and his voice tremble. The wicked thoughts swirling in his mind almost drove him to a complete breakdown. Although he finally managed to change his words, he was already incredibly embarrassed and agitated!
Good heavens! He actually wanted to "check" his niece's little body!
"Hmm!" The little girl's eyes were already tightly closed. She was clearly no longer a naive child. The barely perceptible sound of agreement was the result of all her mental effort.
Closer, closer...The large hand slowly reached towards her clothes. The distance between them disappeared inch by inch. In Bao Yu's frantic thoughts of both trepidation and anticipation, the large hand finally grasped the waist belt.
"Pull, pull hard!" The imaginary Bao Yu became very anxious when he saw his eldest brother moving so slowly. He was burning with impatience and his legs were jumping wildly. He wished he could jump out of his mind and help him!
"Whoosh!" The subtle sound of fabric rubbing together seemed like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, exploding in Qiao Jie'er's heart. The young girl, already a teenager, couldn't help but tremble. Her nascent modesty made her heart pound like a deer's, and she almost blurted out a refusal to escape this incredibly shameful reality. Her wicked second uncle had become even more wicked in her eyes, but in a lovable kind. Her
large outer robe was gently removed by her wicked second uncle, and the girl, clad only in her undergarments, half-sitting, half-lying in his arms, fell into his embrace. Unfortunately ,
the constant itching from her acne extinguished any electric-like tingling sensation from their contact. With a gentle lift of Bao Yu's large hand, Qiao Jie'er's undergarments slowly slid down from her shoulders, finally revealing her silvery-white bodice to his intensely aroused eyes!
Ah! The sensation of skin against skin finally arrived. Qiao Jie'er felt a mixture of shyness, joy, and a primal fear at this unfamiliar stirring! He and his second uncle had always been uninhibited, hugging and embracing whenever they wanted, but never before had the feeling been so strange, so both painful and wonderful!
This... could this be the legendary love between a man and a woman?! A thousand emotions surged within her heart, and the young girl, just beginning to experience love, finally realized the correct answer after exhausting all her thoughts!
The half-covered bodice should have been a symbol of boundless spring, but unfortunately, all the enchanting beauty was ruined by the dense pimples, making Bao Er Ye hate it to the bone!
The knot of her dress tied behind her neck couldn't resist the gentle pull of Bao Erye's large hand. Fortunately, the girl was lying in her uncle's arms and hadn't yet been fully exposed. Her freed arms quickly crossed over her chest, and her instinct for modesty, overwhelmed by sudden embarrassment and shyness, made her blurt out, "Second Uncle, should... should... let... Mother apply the medicine tomorrow?"
"No! The illness is important. Just think of your second uncle as a doctor!" Bao Erye was now on the verge of exploding, his heart pounding with an uncontrollable urge, seemingly detached from his mind and echoing wildly in the air. "Good girl, let your second uncle examine you!"
Ugh! Oh no, I blurted it out! The righteous Second Master Bao was "heartbroken," brandishing his sword of justice and lunging at the lecherous Second Master Bao with two horns on his head. "Heavens! Qiao'er is only a thirteen-year-old girl, and you don't even spare her! Really... really... really amazing! I admire you, I'm completely defeated, I prostrate myself before you!"
The little girl, her mind a jumble of emotions, didn't notice the extremely ambiguous undertones in her wicked uncle's words. At this moment, the young girl's heart was racing with an unstoppable surge of emotions, and the "hatred" she had always harbored for her uncle finally broke through the fog and revealed its true nature. It turned out that this hateful uncle had already firmly grasped the girl's budding heart, so much so that at this extremely embarrassing and crucial moment when she should have tried her best to stop it, Qiao'er felt no anger or resentment deep in her heart. Instead, she felt a faint joy and a strange warmth!
Her uncle was treating her illness, unafraid of contracting this deadly plague for her sake! Her wicked uncle was truly "wicked," wicked in such a lovable and endearing way!
Bao Yu's strong, fiery hand gently moved away the girl's delicate hand. Qiao Jie'er's resistance crumbled rapidly under the subtle shift in her feelings, allowing her uncle to lightly lift her clothes, completely removing her last protection. "
Mmm!" A hot moan swirled between Bao Yu's rapidly bobbing Adam's apple. The girl's tender breasts were not yet fully formed; the small, slightly undulating mounds lacked alluring waves, but the alluring nipples were even more delicate and vibrant red—enough to steal the heart of any man!
"Boom!" An electric shock-like tingling sensation instantly assaulted Bao Yu's body and mind, a thunderbolt exploding in his mind. He had never imagined that a young, undeveloped girl could possess such a powerful allure for him!
The cherry-like nipples, trembling slightly along with her slender body, glistening and bright red, though only a small spot, completely filled the wicked uncle's eyes, heart, and the churning sea of desire!
An irresistible aura emanated from her; even the pesky pimples couldn't conceal the irresistible allure of the girl's tender, bright red breasts. Her youthful vigor and vitality completely dispelled the dread of the illness, leaving Bao Er Ye's mind solely focused on those two vibrant red spots, oblivious to the tiny pimples!
"Second...Second Uncle...what are you...doing?!" Qiao Jie'er's expected gentle rebuke turned into a trembling sigh. Her slender body felt like it was on fire, boiling with intense heat. The seeds of love deep within the young girl's heart began to sprout and take root, and for the first time, feelings between a man and a woman beyond their years arose spontaneously amidst this mysterious transformation!
"Ah...I..." The dazed man was startled awake by Qiao Jie'er's words. The girl's shy and coquettish reproach transformed into a powerful surge of heat within him. After a moment of stunned silence, he finally remembered his heavy responsibility. The girl was still in extreme danger; how could he have such thoughts about her?! Even if he wanted to, he shouldn't have chosen this time, right?!
His large, steady hand slowly extended, and the little girl, supported by Uncle Bao's large hand, struggled to sit on the bed, quietly waiting for the wicked uncle to roam over her body.
It's here, finally here! Seeing Bao Yu's hand, coated with ointment and carrying immense pressure, approaching her, Qiao Jie'er's fearful eyes closed tightly again. Her small, jade-like hands gripped the blankets tightly and fiercely, a silent scream in her heart making her even hotter and more helpless!
"Hmm!" A low groan rolled in the throats of both the wicked uncle and his little niece. The moment his large hand touched the little girl's skin, the terrible itching couldn't compare to the penetrating numbness. Their slender bodies and the burning hands stiffened almost simultaneously, only returning to reality after a long while, thanks to the resistance of the illness.
"Shh!" Bao Yu subconsciously exhaled a long breath of hot air, then focused his mind and flicked his wrist, beginning the wonderful treatment process, starting with the girl's slightly less shy shoulders and back!
After the initial shock, the thrill no longer overwhelmed him. Coupled with the numerous spots covering the little girl's back, it was hardly aesthetically pleasing. This "unpleasant" sight actually helped Doctor Bao calm down, allowing him to carefully and attentively apply the medicine to Qiao'er.
The smooth ointment provided a cool, refreshing sensation, and Qiao'er, who had been tormented for days, felt as if she had flown from hell to heaven. As the unbearable itching subsided, the waves of passion gradually calmed.
The warm atmosphere was undoubtedly one of the most beautiful and dreamlike scenes in the world, but unfortunately, with a man and a woman alone in a room, half-undressed and naked facing each other, how could there be true peace in such a situation?!
The medicine applied to her shoulders and back stopped at her waist. Bao Yu's gentle hands, like a spring breeze or swaying willow branches, brought the young girl not only complete comfort but also ripples of pleasure. Like
waves churning in spring, the spring breeze, eager for a good show, carried Bao Yu's large hands leisurely towards the girl's face.
His thick palms gently caressed the girl's flat stomach. Whether unintentionally or not, when he passed the girl's alluring "whirlpool," Bao Yu's index finger slightly curved, repeatedly rubbing it for a long time in the spot without any pimples, as tenderly and affectionately as if caressing a beloved treasure!
"Ugh... itchy... itchy!" Only after Qiao Jie'er sighed softly did Bao Yu finally move away after one last thrust and twist. The mischievous boy's already restless mind secretly wondered, where exactly did the little girl say it itched?!
The intense itch that emanated from the depths of her heart finally subsided, but Qiao Jie's heartstrings only relaxed for a moment before tightening again. This time, the "buzzing" sound was filled with immense pressure, as if the frantically playing heartbeats of her heart were about to snap at any moment!
The wicked second uncle's gentle, large hand swiftly climbed towards the young girl's chest, deliberately slowing its pace when it was less than a palm's width away. This sudden change in speed made Qiao Jie feel the invisible pressure, and her heart pounded wildly!
Ignoring the blush that filled the little girl's breasts, and disregarding the swelling and erection of her tender breasts filled with shy heat, Bao Er Ye's unhurried approach continued as always. He paused slightly only when the edge of his palm touched the base of her mounds. This seemingly insignificant contact was like a warning bell ringing in Qiao Jie's heart, reminding her to be constantly aware of the wicked second uncle's heart-pounding "wickedness"!
"Qiao'er, is your second uncle applying the medicine well?" At this crucial moment, Bao Erye slowly applied the medicine around her tender breasts while whispering passionately. He wasn't intentionally trying to arouse the young girl's budding feelings, but he simply couldn't bear the endless heat in his heart any longer. If he didn't alleviate it in this way, his "little Baoyu" below would probably completely lose control!
"Bad second uncle! Hmm... ah..." Although the girl was inexperienced, she was already twelve or thirteen years old, and with her innate intelligence and precocious maturity, how could she not hear the extremely ambiguous meaning in her second uncle's words?! The girl was about to unleash her witch-like nature, but now she was nothing more than a lamb. Her jade lips had just opened when Bao Erye gently twisted her proud, bright red nipple with his index finger, stopping her midway. Instead, she groaned repeatedly, unable to express the myriad complex sensations!
"Qiao Jie is naughty, dishonest!" A hazy desire extinguished the clarity in Bao Yu's eyes, and the Second Master Bao, engrossed in an incredibly stimulating and unique pleasure, his Adam's apple bobbed as he murmured, "Quickly tell me, how was your Second Uncle's physical examination?"
In this special time and space, surrounded by a strange atmosphere rarely seen in a century, not only did the lecherous wolf unleash his lust, but even the exquisitely beautiful Qiao Jie was swept away by passion, her thoughts drifting into a hazy, dreamlike state!
"Second Uncle, you applied it so well, I feel so comfortable, my body is no longer itchy!" The young girl was only vaguely aware of her Second Uncle's intentions, and without time to think, her response was honest and straightforward. However, in this extremely enchanting space, the atmosphere was drastically altered, like boiling oil poured into a raging fire. The Second Master Bao's lust reached a new climax with a "whoosh!"
"Yes, that's how a good girl should be, Qiao Jie!"...
"Oh..." The little girl's moans grew louder and louder, and she secretly thought to herself, "
So this is what it feels like! No wonder those nuns were so persistent in clinging to Uncle Bao! Mother
must have already made her choice with Uncle Bao too! Yes, that must be it! Otherwise, why would Mother
be so happy every day since she moved out of the house?!
" "Uncle Bao. You...you should apply the medicine quickly, I...I'm so itchy!"
A young girl are the most alluring, and a woman's innocent and naive state is a great satisfaction for a man!
The man who had been deliberately teasing her paused slightly and smiled smugly, then covered
the girl's breasts with both hands. Now, without either of them realizing it, his actions had already deviated from the requirements of applying medicine.
His palms rubbed against her tender breasts, and they pressed tightly together until the ointment was completely absorbed by her skin. Even then, Uncle Bao's
big hands continued their wicked ways!
Alas! How hateful! How hateful! Lost in a trance, Bao Yu gazed at the swollen nipples,
unable to bring himself to kill them. He could only stare helplessly, his hatred for the illness seeping into
his very bones!
This fellow was truly ungrateful! Didn't he realize that without the ailment's tireless
work , he wouldn't have this unparalleled pleasure?!
This extraordinary, passionate moment turned dreams into reality, the impossible into the possible,
and the seemingly irrational into the miraculously natural!
"Um, Uncle, you…you can't…rub there!" Qiao Jie'er's protest was less a
rejection of Bao Yu's caresses and more a hint at the rising flames of her passion!
"Good girl, Qiao Jie'er, Uncle will love you!" With a lewd laugh, Bao Yu, knowing full well the situation,
subtly changed the direction of his hands that had been moving over his niece's delicate breasts, cautiously probing the girl's
most sensitive spot!
Passion always has its limits; this temporary pause was merely preparation for the next, even more powerful
torrent of desire.
After Bao Yu's large, ravaging hands had turned the tender breasts red, they quietly moved downwards. The young
girl, who had endured the storm of treatment, finally got a chance to
catch her breath. "Second Uncle, no... let's wait... tomorrow when Mother applies the medicine!" As Bao Yu's large hand gently hooked her undergarment, the little girl's limits were put to the test. A hurricane of shyness and instinctive fear made her forcefully cry out to stop him, her slender legs involuntarily pressing tightly together!
"No, this will worsen the smallpox!" This was the truth, but coming from Bao Yu's hoarse voice, parched by the heat of the storm, it made Chunfeng, who was watching the spectacle, subconsciously doubt its accuracy.
"Good girl, listen to me, let your second uncle cure your illness as soon as possible, so your mother and Aunt Ping won't worry so much!" At this moment, Doctor Bao was truly dedicated, painstakingly persuading the little girl who was reluctant to seek medical help.
"Ouch...it's so itchy!" The physical itch fueled Qiao Jie'er's psychological itch, and the unbearable itching greatly diminished the girl's willpower. Coupled with the cool, tingling sensation on her chest still lingering in her mind, the slightly spasming girl involuntarily opened the gates of her reserved nature, allowing the invading army to rush in and completely conquer her youthful territory overflowing with spring tides!
The golden opportunity was fleeting. Having finally persuaded the usually stubborn little girl, Bao Yu seized the chance to forcefully pull her fingers down, his fingertips pressing against the girl's tender legs as he removed her undergarments!
Wow! The flowing breeze was thrilled and went wild. Who would have thought the wicked boy was so clever, stripping his lover's daughter completely naked and leaving her happy and grateful! That's what charm is, that's what wisdom is, that's what a successful lecher is!
A lecher, oh a lecher, the greatest lecher in the world!
Bao Erye's eyes narrowed instantly, his burning gaze focusing almost instantly on the space between the young girl's legs...
Though the fire in his heart burned fiercely and the waves in his mind roared, Bao Erye's movements were exceptionally gentle. The naturally amorous fellow, fearing he might frighten the beautiful girl, forced a calm expression as his large, forceful hand, applying medicine, first touched the girl's delicate lotus feet.
The calm before the storm was extraordinary; the rumbling thunder was silent, and no wind or clouds stirred. The girl's legs, once slender, long, and fair, were now marred by smallpox. Bao Erye, applying medicine to her legs, used this opportunity to catch his breath and suppress his burning desire.
Calm down, you must calm down! Qiao'er is still a young girl, you must stay calm. What if you make a terrible mistake in a moment of impulse? How will you explain it to Sister Feng?! Endure, you must endure, endure again and again, and finally endure!
"Closer, closer! No, stop, stop..." The silent cries made Qiao'er's body hot, but the voice of reason could only linger in her heart, unable to penetrate the thick fog of the young girl's budding feelings!
Applying medicine to her legs took less time than to her upper body. Although Master Bao intentionally slowed down, his hot fingers eventually reached the end of the young girl's legs.
"Second Uncle, no..." Qiao'er's weak pleas had no power. Instead, they made the little girl's bright eyes flash with a charming flirtatious light for the first time in her life. This was undoubtedly like adding fuel to the fire and making the evil Second Uncle even more thrilled.
The large hand lightly leaped at the end, gently caressing Qiao Jie'er's taut abdomen. The cool ointment now ignited a boiling flame, a flame that made both of them tremble. Powerful fingertips first broke through the range of the palm's rotation, leisurely entering her final forbidden zone when Qiao Jie'er was sufficiently prepared. The nimble fingers, like dragons entering the sea, overturned Qiao Jie'er's body and mind, irresistibly etching the image of Bao Erye deep into the girl's budding heart.
He kneaded, pinched, squeezed, pressed, and twisted, using every trick in the book. Bao Erye, who had completely forgotten about applying the medicine, didn't even move the medicine bottle next to him. He continued his conquest with abandon. "Qiao Jie'er, look, why is your place wet?!"
Chapter 19 Rice Fragrance Love (9)
"Ugh! I...I..." A shyness as vast as the sky and the earth enveloped Qiao Jie'er's small body. Her intermittent words revealed the girl's burning emotions. Finally, under the endless shyness, she resolved her intense anger and blurted out, instantly returning the little girl to her usual willful nature. "Bad Uncle, how would I know!"
Bao Erye, who was scolded, was not angry at all. Instead, he happily licked his dry lips. That's right. No matter how much the little girl scolded him, how could he, Bao Erye, who had taken such a great advantage, be angry?
His palm, along with his fingers, reached the forbidden area, his moist, thick hand completely covering
the valley . Master Bao's curious gaze followed the large hand, focusing
on that alluring crevice.
"Ah..." Time flowed by, and the spring breeze blew fiercely, finally bringing Qiao'er's
spring tide of moisture, her beauty captivating!
"Second Uncle, Second Uncle... I need to... pee!" The clueless girl
felt an overwhelming sense of shame at her age for losing control of her bladder at that most beautiful moment!
"Heh, heh..." Master Bao's laughter instantly turned fiery, his hands
moving even faster, his probing gaze having thoroughly examined the girl's forbidden area. "Qiao'er , don't be afraid, that's because you like Second Uncle to apply medicine for you, not because you need to pee! Come, let Second Uncle teach you
carefully !"
"
The ever-knowledgeable Mr. Bao, at this moment, also had a sudden burst of 'kindness.' He forcefully led the little girl
by the hand to her secret valley, and with a stiff, deliberate hand gesture, began to teach the girl about
the wonders of !
'Hmm!' The obedient student, Qiao Jie, became increasingly shy, and the more shy she became, the more she wanted to listen. In the end, she subconsciously
memorized the novel terms her second uncle had used.
The spring breeze and drizzle continued, and the intoxicating spring scenery flowed gently. Mr. Bao and Qiao Jie's 'knowledge' education came to an end amidst the surging spring tide. Just as Mr. Bao's large hand withdrew from the position with satisfaction, the little girl, now free, suddenly looked up at her second uncle, who was tightly embracing her, and said, 'Second Uncle, what is it that hurts me so much? It's so hard!'
Before the words of curiosity and surprise had even finished, the naked little girl, as if adding fuel to the fire,
sat down , her tender, fragrant buttocks spinning hard against the hard object several times, finally letting out that
sigh of 'So hard!'"
"Ah!" The intensely soft bed made Bao Yu's large hands, which were bandaging the little girl, tremble.
Overwhelmed passion, he could barely hold onto the seemingly weightless bandage. Even though the ointment covering the little girl's body
was stuck to his clothes, the wicked second uncle, disregarding everything, forcefully lifted her upwards!
Wow! The stirring spring breeze swirled around her again. The second master Bao Yu had actually
lifted the little girl into the air, supporting her tender, fragrant buttocks in a seductive display!
"Ah—" The scream was sharp but short. The little girl, clutching her mouth tightly,
finally understood what it was.
The shameful scene of the wicked second uncle using this thing to penetrate the nuns' private parts at the Water Moon Nunnery flashed through her mind! Heavens! She was sitting on this thing! Would
her second uncle do the same to her?!
The hard object thrust forcefully against the little girl's fragrant buttocks, making her heart pound wildly for a moment,
before he suddenly withdrew. He kindly let the bewildered beauty go!
Heh, heh… Baoyu’s actions were approved by the illusory Baoyu. The little girl is still too young
, let’s wait a bit longer. Besides, her ailments are hard to ignore no matter what, so we should choose another auspicious day
!
With Qiao’er feeling uneasy, Uncle Bao quickly and slowly bandaged the little girl;
quickly because he didn’t want to face the smallpox for long, and slowly because his large hands glided over her tender breasts and delicate
buttocks , and given Uncle Bao’s nature, he couldn’t help but linger for a moment!
“Phew… all done, how do you feel? Still itchy?” Facing yet another little mummy, Uncle Bao’s satisfied gaze was devoid of lust, filled with genuine care for the little girl!
"Hmm!" The long, heavy breathing softened Qiao Jie'er's turbulent emotions, but the innocent and lively girl's eyes still held a hint of shyness. Both of them avoided the taboo topic. Qiao Jie'er couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Second Uncle, I'm not itchy anymore! This medicine really works! But why did you wrap me up like this?! It's ugly and inconvenient!"
"Heh, heh..." Master Bao was extremely proud of his masterpiece, laughing and explaining in detail, "Second Uncle is doing this for your own good. Once the medicine wears off, your pimples will itch again. If you don't wrap me up like this, our Qiao Jie'er will become an ugly big tabby cat. Can you resist scratching it?!"
"Sigh!" The girl, who was rarely relaxed, had no choice but to agree. However, the teasing glint in her second uncle's eyes made her grit her teeth in hatred. Coupled with how her second uncle had "tease" her before, the girl secretly resolved to get revenge no matter what.
"Qiao'er, you should rest for a while. Your second uncle has to go out!" Master Bao gently covered the mummy with a thin blanket and turned to leave, his words, carried on the wind, making the little girl's heart pound with embarrassment, "I'll change your dressing again tomorrow afternoon. This ointment must be applied every day; there's no time to waste!"
Oh my god! Looking at the still-swaying curtain, Qiao'er felt dizzy. Her mind was blank, with only one thought—the previous "torture" wasn't over; not only that, but it would happen every day! How embarrassing!
A wave of shame and embarrassment washed over her, and the little girl suddenly felt her limbs stiffen. A few drops of dew silently shimmered in her valley, like a catalyst urging her to grow up quickly, grow up quickly…!
The sun set and the moon rose, its light like water illuminating the world. In the stillness of the night, a stealthy figure slipped out from the side gate of the Ningguo Mansion and arrived at the corner gate of the guest courtyard.
Aristocratic families always had multiple gates and courtyards. This main courtyard and the guest courtyard were separated by a high passageway and wall, with two small doors connecting them. These doors were always locked after midnight. The high walls offered little protection against thieves, and even the patrolling servants rarely ventured this way.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Three gong sounds signaled the arrival of midnight. The shadowy figure hiding in the corner excitedly darted to the guest courtyard gate, impatiently pressing his ear against the door panel, listening intently for any sounds from inside!
Huh?! Why is there still no sound?! Had he been tricked?! Impatient Jia Rong paced back and forth in front of the gate, restless like an ant on a hot plate!
Faint voices and lights came from the side gate of the upper courtyard. Jia Rong instinctively retreated into the shadows, his mind racing like a windmill!
What to do?! The gate was about to close, and once it closed, he wouldn't be able to go back even if he wanted to; he'd be trapped inside the passageway. But if he left now, what if his beauty arrived? Wouldn't that be missing a golden opportunity?!
His thoughts raced, and his lust-fueled man hesitated, unable to make up his mind. The side gate to the upper courtyard had already been shut shut by the servants, and the sounds of people gradually faded away.
With no way out, he pressed his ear to the side door again, listening for any sounds from the guest courtyard. His anxious heart, in the agonizing wait, finally made up his mind: if his second aunt didn't come in a few more moments, he would return to the main gate of the upper courtyard and shout loudly. While the servants weren't far away, he should still be able to get in!
A short while passed, and Jia Rong, his face contorted with hatred, spat angrily. "Damn it, I was fooled by that bitch! Tomorrow morning I'll tell Father to take matters into my own hands, and afterward, even if she tries to kill herself, I don't care! Humph!"
"Knock, knock..." The little beast's footsteps had barely moved when a soft knocking sound came from inside the door. The long and two short knocks instantly brought a smile to Jia Rong's face, his excitement surging. He strode to the door and whispered through the crack, "Good Second Aunt, I've missed you so
much! Open the door quickly!" "Hehe..." You Erjie's familiar, seductive laughter was absolutely captivating. The flirtatious beauty teased him, "Rong boy, you can't even wait a little while? Humph! Then you might as well go back now. I'm not going to serve you!"
"It was my fault, it was my fault, please don't blame me, Auntie!" The little beast's playful laughter startled him, and the lustful fellow responded passionately, "I will definitely do my best to repay you, Auntie!"
"That's more like it, but don't be all show and no substance!" Sister You kept teasing the ugly little man outside the door with her words, but she still wouldn't open the door for him.
With a "whoosh," Jia Rong's lust surged to his head. His mouth dry, the little beast impatiently urged, "Good Second Aunt, my golden spear is still going strong! Hurry up and open the door so I can come in!"
"Clack, clack..." The low, silvery sound echoed through the thick door, successfully arousing Jia Rong's animalistic desires. You Erjie, feigning to move the door, touched the gate. "Look how impatient you are! I'll let you in right away!"
A wolf's howl echoed in Jia Rong's heart. The strained movement of the door gate inside made his limbs tense and his mind race. His bloodshot eyes kept encouraging his Second Aunt, "Quick, quick, open it quickly...!"
"Squeak, squeak..." The soft sound that made the little beast's heart clench was suddenly interrupted by a distant call from inside!
"Second Miss, Second Miss...you're here! Madam just returned and has been looking for you everywhere!" The clear, crisp voice of the maid made the man and woman inside and outside the door simultaneously stamp their feet and sigh in despair. How could they be so unlucky?!
"Rong boy, I'll be right back, remember, don't be late!" Taking advantage of the maid's absence, You Erjie hurriedly gave the order, her words brimming with seduction. "If I return and find you gone, I don't care if you're as strong as a golden spear, you'll never touch me again!"
Jia Rong, who had been filled with disappointment, was once again enveloped in hope, his fiery words practically swearing an oath to the heavens, "Don't worry, Second Aunt, I'll wait for you no matter how long it takes, I won't leave even if it's the end of time!"
"Mmm!" You Erjie murmured tenderly before turning away, leaving the little beast outside the door circling, his desire boiling!
"Hehe..." Far from the side gate, You Erjie and the stunningly beautiful ghost smiled at each other, their cheerful smiles concealing a chilling aura!
Women—women who are gentle and tender by nature—can be far more ruthless and formidable than men once they harden their hearts! Otherwise, how could there be the saying, "A wasp's stinger, a woman's heart in anger"?
"Keqing, I'll wait a little longer before splashing the cold water on the wall. It's up to you now!" Second Sister held Qin Keqing's icy hand with concern, asking, "With your spiritual power sealed, can you really kill this beast?!"
"Don't worry, Sister, I know Jia Rong very well, no problem!" The beautiful ghost spirit gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with hatred, "Jia Rong is incompetent and cowardly. Although I can't kill him directly, I can certainly conjure some illusions to scare him. It's time for revenge!"
While Jia Rong anxiously waited in the alleyway, the Daoxiang Village in the Grand View Garden was still brightly lit, as if it were daytime. In the sickroom, there was no distinction between day and night.
"Sister Wan, is Lan'er itchy again?!" Jia Lan's crying attracted the figure of Second Master Bao. Doctor Bao, who rushed in, looked panicked, completely lacking the composure or indifference of a true doctor!
"Baoyu, come quickly! Look what's wrong with Lan'er!" Li Wan choked out, as if she had seen a savior. While pressing down on her son's flailing little hands, she turned to Baoyu and said, "Lan'er was fine before, but suddenly he started itching again. Luckily you bandaged him up like this, otherwise he would have hurt himself!" "
Second Uncle, Mother, I feel so uncomfortable! I'm so itchy! Please loosen the gauze for me, I need to scratch!" The itching all over his body was an absolute torment, let alone for a child who was not even ten years old. Jia Lan, whose throat was already hoarse from crying, looked at his second uncle with tears in his eyes!
"Lan'er, be good, listen to me, your second uncle will help you!" Bao Yu's confident eyes shone with affection as he firmly pressed down on his nephew's restless body. Turning back to his beautiful sister-in-law, he said, "Sister Wan, the ointment on Lan'er's body has worn off, we must tie his hands up again!"
"No, I don't want to! Second uncle, don't tie me up, Lan'er is so uncomfortable!" The little guy had come to admire his second uncle as if he were a father, and he cried out in a hoarse voice, "Waaah, waaah... Second uncle, don't you want Lan'er anymore?! It's so itchy..."
"Lan'er, do you believe your second uncle?!" Bao Yu looked directly into Jia Lan's sorrowful and panicked eyes, and firmly assured him, "Your second uncle will definitely cure you, and I will always be by your side; be good, it won't itch in a little while!"
The second uncle's shining gaze had a magical power, and little Jia Lan felt a momentary daze. The discomfort of the itch that reached his heart was temporarily forgotten, and he stared blankly at his second uncle's tall figure, no longer crying.
"Sister Wan, hurry!" Baoyu decisively turned his head and ordered his beautiful sister-in-law to act, but his eyes met Li Wan's sparkling gaze in mid-air. The stunning beauty remained silent and motionless, gazing tenderly at the man who had entered her heart!
Oops! In his haste, he'd used too much of his magic! The guy who had unleashed his "soul-capturing eyes" quickly and softly roused his sister-in-law, realizing this wasn't the time for romance!
Li Wan was slightly taken aback, then returned from the colorful world she shared with Baoyu to reality. A blush of happiness flushed her dignified face, and she immediately cooperated with her destined nemesis to firmly bind her son's hands!
"Baoyu, why don't you give Lan'er the medicine again? He's in so much pain!" Seeing her son, now awake, start crying again, the mother was naturally heartbroken and instinctively remembered Baoyu's anti-itch ointment!
"No, every medicine has some toxicity! This medicine can't be applied too often, otherwise it will burn Lan'er's skin, and it will only make things worse!" Baoyu waved his free hand impatiently, then grabbed Li Wan's hand without hesitation and comforted her, "I'll apply the medicine to Lan'er again as soon as it's light. This ointment can only be applied once a day. Just bear with it, it'll be fine overnight!"
"Ugh..." Amid Jia Lan's crying, the beautiful young woman's uncontrollable sobs joined in. Li Wan, her beautiful eyes red and brimming with tears, gripped her uncle's wrist tightly, determined not to break down in her helplessness and despair.
"Sister Wan, Lan'er will be alright soon!" All of Bao Yu's unspoken words were condensed in his deep, affectionate gaze. After a moment of silent staring, the uncle and sister-in-law, without another word, turned and sat down beside Jia Lan, saying with boundless tenderness, "Good boy, your uncle will scratch your itch!"
Although the layers of gauze couldn't directly stop the itch, this gentle rubbing would prevent the skin from breaking and leaving permanent scars. With Bao Yu's sustained help, Jia Lan gradually stopped crying and eventually, exhausted, fell asleep without realizing it.
"Phew!" Bao Yu let out a long sigh of relief. Only after Jia Lan was sound asleep did he get out of bed, stretching out and sitting down beside Li Wan with a sigh of relief.
"Are you tired? Let me give you a massage!" The virtuous and beautiful woman didn't step forward to help Baoyu massage his son. Her eyes, sparkling with happiness, never left the warm scene on the bed. Wasn't this the scene she had dreamed of for years?
A woman's life is only complete and beautiful after she has a husband and a son; otherwise, even a lifetime of wealth is useless, and a life of luxury only breeds endless resentment!
Lost in thought, Li Wan gracefully approached her brother-in-law and naturally massaged his shoulders and back. Her intimacy was completely natural, as if they were a loving couple.
Baoyu's respect and love for his widowed sister-in-law prevented him from acting rashly. He closed his eyes, enjoying the warm affection between them, his hands and feet remaining perfectly still, refraining from taking advantage of the situation.
This is the difference between love and lust. It's not that Baoyu wouldn't feel lust for Li Wan, but rather that he wouldn't and didn't want to possess such a beautiful woman at this moment!
"Sister, what's going on with that You family mother and daughter?" To distract himself from his innate desires and the pure, affectionate feelings, the young man had to make conversation. His thoughts drifted to the question that had been swirling in his mind for days. "I've never seen you get along with them much, and this mother and daughter are quite strange. Everyone else is trying to escape, but they insist on staying!"
He paused slightly, took a sip of fragrant tea, and continued to speculate, "If they're not afraid of death, why are they hiding in their rooms all day, afraid to come out? I really don't know what they're up to. Could it be that Jia Zhen has some conspiracy he wants them to carry out?!"
"You misunderstand. They're not here to help the Ningguo Mansion; they're hiding here to avoid trouble! I've wanted to tell you about this for a while now, to see if you can help them!" Li Wan's gentle fists made Bao Yu squint and shake his head, feeling a sense of satisfaction. The virtuous and beautiful woman then softly revealed the secret of the You family mother and daughter!
"What?! How could this be?!" As Li Wan expected, Master Bao was dumbfounded, his face filled with extreme shock. However, what the elegant beauty hadn't anticipated was that Master Bao's surprise wasn't due to the unbelievability of the situation, because he himself was a man with an extreme Oedipus complex! How could he be so shocked?!
His shock stemmed from the fact that such shameless wife-swapping father and son existed in the world. Were they born to love being cuckolded?! He, Master Bao, was undoubtedly a lecherous man himself, but his women weren't meant to be abused! Women needed to be cherished and loved, and these two father and son simply didn't treat women like human beings!
Thinking of this, Master Bao instantly flew into a rage, cursing incessantly in his mind. Damn it! Calling these two beasts beasts was an insult to beasts! It was an insult to the noble name of "lecherous man"! This genuine lecherous man would definitely tear these two beasts to shreds!
"Sister, I'll definitely listen to you! Since you've asked, of course I'll help them through this difficult time!" At this moment, Bao Yu certainly didn't forget sweet words. Who says that men and women who are in love don't need sweet talk?!
"I used to think the You family mother and daughter were promiscuous women, but now it seems I misunderstood them," the man said with a sigh, "Alas! I never thought I could be so wrong!"
"So how do you plan to help them?" Li Wan's plump face showed anticipation, but without the slightest worry. In her heart, Bao Yu was almost omnipotent, even able to cure a terminal illness like smallpox, so of course he could easily handle Jia Zhen and his son.
"Huh?! There's a ghostly aura!" Baoyu suddenly frowned and looked out at the night sky. Before he could respond to Li Wan's words, he flew away, his last concern carried on the wind, "Sister Wan, don't wander off, I'll be right back, something must have happened at Ningguo Mansion!"
Time passed slowly and eternally, but Jia Rong felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment. His burning desire had gone from a raging fire to a flickering flame, and then, during the long wait, it turned into a weak and powerless wisp of flame, and finally, it was completely extinguished by a basin of cold water falling from the sky.
"Splash!" A basin of water rushed down, and the restless little beast in front of the door was reduced to a drowned rat!
Chapter 20 Rice Fragrance Love (10)
"Hiss... It's so cold!" The early spring night was already cold and windy, and now, at midnight, a basin of cold water was poured on him from head to toe. It was easy to imagine the bone-chilling cold!
Shivering and sneezing incessantly, Jia Rong looked up at the bright moon in the night sky in utter astonishment. How could cold water fall from the sky on such a clear, star-sparse night?! Could it be... a ghost?!
The foolish man's once handsome face turned ashen, his steps faltering involuntarily as instinctive fear welled up within him.
What to do?! To run or not to run?! He had already waited here for almost an hour; what if the beauty returned as soon as he left? That would be too unfair! But what if there really was a ghost if he didn't leave?!
Thinking of this, Jia Rong's legs trembled even more. After a struggle and hesitation, the fear of ghosts overwhelmed his lust for beauty. Finally, with a reluctant glare at the tightly closed door, the little beast took off like a rabbit!
It seems there are still very few truly qualified and dedicated lecherous men in the world! One of the lecherous men's maxims is "To die under the peony flower, even as a ghost, is still romantic," showing that to become a great lecherous man, one must have a fearless and heroic heart ready to sacrifice oneself!
"Whoosh!" A sudden gust of cold wind arose, whipping up sand and howling wildly, instantly plunging the passageway between the walls into a strange space.
"Ah!" The sudden change made Jia Rong's heart tighten. His stiff legs, though he exerted all his strength, couldn't increase his speed; instead, they felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, making it difficult for him to move! With a scream, the little beast's terrified eyes darted around, his mind repeating uncontrollably, "Mommy, there really is a ghost, there really is a ghost..."
The fear in his heart made Jia Rong unable to move his feet, thinking that he was being dragged by a ghost, while the icy cold made his teeth chatter, further believing that a ghostly figure was circling around him; the naturally timid guy became more and more afraid as he thought about it, and after a moment, he finally knelt down with a "thud" and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy in a pitiful voice: "Grandpa Ghost!" "You ghostly ancestor, please spare me! Please! Go find someone else, or I'll get you one—no, ten living people tomorrow—no, right now! Please spare me!"
Hidden in the night sky, Ke Qing gazed at her once arrogant enemy in his utterly hideous state. Her heart surged with hatred, yet a faint bitterness arose within her—bitterness for her own tragic fate. The lowly man beneath her feet, worse than a dog, had once been her husband—her lifelong support. How ironic fate was!
Thinking of this, the beautiful ghostly spirit was filled with even greater resentment. With a thought, she channeled her power, and with a surge of meager magic, the illusory icy landscape whipped up by a fierce wind. The wind chilled Jia Rong, who was already in a state of fear and confusion, to the bone, causing his limbs to stiffen.
"Wah..." A shameless cry escaped from the grown man's mouth. Jia Rong, sobbing uncontrollably, displayed a complete disgrace. In desperation, he frantically kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Grandpa Ghost, Ancestor Ghost, spare my life! I have an eighty-year-old father, a three-year-old child, and a seriously ill wife to take care of..."
Alas! How could the Jia family have such a useless piece of trash?! And to make matters worse, he's a shameless, lecherous, and utterly incompetent fool! A tall figure, also hidden in the shadows, shook his head and sighed. He had been there for a while and wanted to intervene, but remembering his sister-in-law's words, anger welled up inside him. Why should he save such scum?! The "fake" Baoyu was no pedantic "upright" person!
With a change of heart, Baoyu stopped his impending steps, secretly deciding to wait until Jia Rong, this villain, was scared to death
by the evil spirit before he stepped in to destroy it. Then the Jia family would be at peace! Heh…good idea, let's watch the show! A chilling voice suddenly rang out, and the ghost Jia Rong had been scanning all over finally appeared. Its semi-transparent spirit danced in the air, its hazy, indistinct form adding to its eerie and sinister aura. Its trailing white robe perfectly embodied the legendary ghostly figure!
"Are you referring to me as your wife?" The chilling, ghostly voice seemed to slip through clenched teeth, interrupting Jia Rong's terrified cry. The face, with its blue fangs, gaping maw, and three-foot-long tongue, suddenly enlarged and lunged at the little beast with unbelievable speed.
"Ah, help—" Overwhelmed by terror, Jia Rong scrambled to his feet and frantically rushed towards the side gate of his house. But no matter how much he cried out, no one answered. His father and son lived such a luxurious life, even their side courtyard was so large that their voices couldn't reach the bedrooms. Even if one or two servants heard it, they wouldn't come; instead, they'd flee in terror to their blankets. Such a piercing scream in the dead of night—what else could it be but a ghostly sound?!
"Jia Rong, give me back my life!" The ethereal, long, and eerie voice was truly soul-snatching. The terrifying ghost didn't directly capture its prey, but merely revealed its ghostly nature, appearing and disappearing above Jia Rong's head, displaying its primal threat!
"Ah—no! Ugh..." The little beast, tears streaming down his face, collapsed limply in front of his own door, subconsciously muttering aggrievedly, "Ghost Ancestor, you've mistaken me for someone else, it's not me, it's not..."
"You—look—at—who—am—me?" The soul-snatching voice, seemingly from the deepest hell, echoed in Jia Rong's heart, like a giant hammer relentlessly pounding on the walls of his life!
"Ah...you...you...it's...it's Ke Qing!" Utter astonishment and terror burst from his mouth simultaneously. The little beast stared at the green, ghostly face three feet away and cried out in horror. At this moment, there was no joy in his heart, but rather an overwhelming sense of fear and despair. The long, hateful howl of Ke Qing at her death echoed in his mind—"You two beasts, even as a ghost I will not let you go!"
She's back! She's really back for revenge! The green light surrounding the ghost plunged Jia Rong into an abyss of despair—it's over, he's doomed!
At the same moment, Bao Er Ye, hidden in the shadows, also trembled, finally fully understanding the ghost's identity—the first of the Twelve Beauties to die of illness, and also the most tragic!
Alas! It's a pity he was reborn too late, unable to defy fate and save such a beauty. Now he can only encounter a stunning beauty transformed into a vengeful ghost. What a pity!
Although she was pitiful, seeing that she had become a vengeful ghost, he decided to wait until she had dealt with Jia Rong before helping her to be exorcised; otherwise, given the rumors that "vengeful ghosts" were ruthless and bloodthirsty, for the safety of Feng Jie and the others, he would have no choice but to take this ruthless and spoilsporting action!
Alas! Master Bao sighed heavily again, lamenting the
cruel twist of fate. "You remembered me!" Before the words were finished, Ke Qing suddenly transformed back into a vengeful ghost with a blue face and fangs, her long tongue lolling out as she slowly approached Jia Rong, "I...want...to...drink...your...blood...and...eat...your...flesh!"
"Whoosh..." An invisible chill swept through the air, and the little beast, gripped by extreme fear, widened his eyes, bracing himself against the ground as he staggered backward, his heartstrings taut and hissing as he reached his limit!
"No, no... Help!" A chilling cold seeped into Jia Rong from the inside out, from body to soul. He was completely lost in a daze, his chest constricted and throbbing with a suffocating pain!
"Ah—" A long scream pierced the sky, terrifying many women and children in the Jia family. The ghost opened its enormous maw and lunged at Jia Rong. Before it even reached him, the little beast's eyes widened to their limit, blood streaming down its face. A faint sound echoed in his heart as his heart ruptured, and the world became much quieter!
"Ugh..." After confirming that her enemy was dead, the kind-hearted, beautiful ghost did not cheer or roar like a vengeful spirit, nor did it crave the taste of blood. Instead, it coiled its limbs in mid-air and wept incessantly. The ghost's cries, devoid of tears, were long and somber, filled with endless hatred and deep sorrow.
Although half of her revenge had been achieved, Qin Keqing felt no joy, nor any pity or mercy. Jia Zhen had to die!
Alas! After a deeply complex sigh, Ke Qing's spirit floated up, secretly thinking to herself that they were no match for Bao Ershu, who possessed unparalleled supernatural powers. After scaring Jia Zhen to death, she would return to the Ghost King and beg him to spare her brother. At worst, she would perish together with him; that would be her duty!
"Hey!" A sharp shout rang out, powerful magic imprisoning all the ghosts' movements. Two dark figures emerged from the churning clouds.
"Ah!" Ke Qing was terrified at the sudden appearance of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face demons. She wasn't afraid of being captured and thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, but her mortal enemy hadn't yet received his retribution, and her brother was in imminent danger. How could she not be filled with utter horror?!
"You audacious brat, hurry back to the underworld with me to be punished!" The two ghost guards holding chains were stern and left no room for negotiation. They reprimanded her in an official manner, "The living and the dead are separated. The mortal world has its own way. How dare you, a little brat, disrupt the laws of the two worlds!" "
My lords, please hear what I have to say!" Ke Qing was powerless to resist and could only weep bitterly. "I died unjustly. How could a villain like Jia Zhen not get his just deserts?! I have a grievance to settle and avenge, what wrong have I done?!"
"Nonsense! You are now a ghost under the jurisdiction of the underworld. Human affairs are no longer your concern. You should obediently return to the underworld to be punished!" Before he finished speaking, the soul-locking chain in the horse-faced man's hand flew out and transformed into a circle in the air to lock onto Ke Qing.
"Ouch! Who's so inconsiderate as to litter?" The sudden change startled the two men and one woman, the three ghosts. Without warning, a figure appeared before Ke Qing, and the soul-locking chain strangely bound Bao Er Ye. Feigning displeasure, the man chuckled and shouted, "Who littered? Now they've hit me! Pay up!"
Pay up?! Ox-Head and Horse-Face exchanged instinctive glances, confirming from their companion's astonished looks that they hadn't misheard. Heh...this is too funny! There are people in this world who demand compensation from ghost officials!
"Hey, pay up now, or I'll take you to the authorities!" Before the ghost officials and the female ghost could react, Bao Er Ye had already launched into a relentless threat.
"Ha, ha... So it's you, kid!" The world is indeed full of coincidences. This time, the ones on official business were none other than Ox-Head and Horse-Face, who seemed to have a special connection with Master Bao. The talkative Ox-Head finally recognized Master Bao, his anger subsiding as he turned to Horse-Face and said, "Horse-Face, did you hear that? He's going to arrest us!"
"Idiot!" Horse-Face remained taciturn, but the fierce glint in his eyes had lessened somewhat. He exchanged a knowing smile with Ox-Head, "Let's scare him!"
"Ah..." The two ghost messengers suddenly became incredibly ferocious, with blue faces, fangs, and two horns on their heads. Holding iron chains, they pounced on Master Bao without warning.
"Ah... Uncle Bao, be careful, run!" Keqing cried out in alarm from behind Baoyu. Her kind nature made her forget that Baoyu was the one she was meant to deal with, and she overlooked the fact that he might be her only lifeline. The beautiful ghost resolutely reminded her, "They are not human, run!"
"Bang, bang!" Two deep thuds stunned everything in the world. Qin Keqing's alluring red lips parted wide, and her beautiful, ethereal eyes stared in disbelief at the incredible scene before her.
Uncle Bao stood proudly, his tall figure appearing majestic and extraordinary in the eyes of the beautiful woman. Meanwhile, the two arrogant and domineering ghost messengers lay sprawled on the ground, their illusory ghostly forms reverting to their original spiritual forms!
"Damn it! Just because you're not human doesn't mean you can act so arrogantly!!" Uncle Bao's eyes gleamed with amusement as he swung the soul-locking chains of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face with obvious amusement, loudly proclaiming in a "righteous" tone, "This young master hates those who bully the weak and abuse their power! Take this!"
Before his words had even finished, two more muffled thuds followed, and the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, who had just gotten up, were knocked back to the ground by the chains. Uncle Bao, the embodiment of "justice," smugly leaned down to tease the two ghost messengers, completely oblivious to the fact that he was "bullying the weak."
"No, no... Brother Jia, please stop! It's just the two of us!" The bruised and battered Ox-Head, seeing Bao Yu about to strike again, hurriedly begged for mercy, "Little brother, have you forgotten? We were just smoking the cigarettes you gave us!"
"Right, right!" Horse-Face also smiled bitterly, terrified. He realized that under the simple blows of these tiny humans, he was not only powerless to resist, but he couldn't even transform or burrow underground. What terrifying power!
"Oh! So it's you two brothers!" Bao Yu looked as if he had suddenly realized something, though it was unclear whether he truly hadn't recognized the two ghost messengers. "Get up! Why are you lying on the ground? You ghost messengers of the underworld don't need to be so fond of the earth, right?"
"Pfft!" Ke Qing could no longer suppress her intense laughter; her beautiful face blossomed like a flower. In her memory, Uncle Bao was never this amusing!
"Heh, heh... Brother, you flatter me!" The beaten Ox-Head and Horse-Face dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction. They were old ghosts who had served for hundreds of years; how could they not understand the ways of avoiding misfortune and bringing good fortune?
"Brothers, please have a smoke!" Master Bao, prioritizing politeness over force, enthusiastically pulled out his prized cigarettes and offered one to each of the ghosts, even personally lighting it for them with utmost care. "I made a mistake in my haste just now, please forgive me, brothers!"
"Not at all, not at all..." Ox-Head and Horse-Face were completely bewildered by Master Bao; how could they possibly dare to complain?!
"Brothers, how about we go for a drink and have a get-together?!" Master Bao swiftly pulled the two ghost messengers away, leaving the escaped underworld prisoners, left standing there dumbfounded.
Was Uncle Bao helping him? Didn't he know he had designs on him?!
"Brother, this...this..." Ox-Head and Horse-Face mustered their courage and stopped following, cautiously replying, "Brother, we still have fugitives to catch. Next time, we'll definitely drink to our hearts' content!" "
Fugitives! Who are the fugitives?! Are you talking about her?" Pretending not to understand, Bao-yu turned around and pointed at Ke-qing, his tone suddenly changing, his calm demeanor carrying an unyielding air: "She was born a member of the Jia family, and she will die a member of the Jia family. How could she be a fugitive?!"
Before Ox-Head and Horse-Face could respond, Bao-yu had already moved, his powerful words resounding, making the beautiful ghost behind him feel someone to rely on for the first time in his life. "If you have any problems, come to me. I'll take full responsibility!"
"Brother, this is no joke. Yama, the King of Hell, has issued a warrant for your soul's return. You'd better not get involved!" Ox-Head sincerely advised this clever and playful human boy. In his mind, no matter how powerful Bao-yu was, he couldn't defeat Yama!
"Second Uncle, please let them take me back. This mortal realm is not my place!" For the same reason, Keqing took the initiative to walk towards the ghost messengers. Having witnessed the situation, the beautiful ghost, deeply moved, didn't want to implicate the chivalrous Second Uncle Bao!
A powerful hand waved through the air, and Keqing's ethereal spirit was pulled back by Second Uncle Bao. His firm and powerful gaze seemed to warm her heart, gently smoothing the cracks in her soul. "Didn't you hear me?! You were born a member of the Jia family, and you will die a member of the Jia family. Whether you stay or go is up to me, Second Uncle!" His
domineering words shocked the three ghosts present. Keqing's spirit trembled violently with excitement. Her earlier intimidation of Jia Rong had already greatly depleted her spiritual power; now, in a moment of loss of control, she could no longer maintain her spirit form, and began to become even more transparent and ethereal!
Just as the stunningly beautiful ghost was about to turn into a cloud of ghostly mist, a burst of multicolored light suddenly enveloped her. A moment later, the light dissipated, leaving behind a tangible, breathtakingly beautiful woman, standing there in astonishment and disbelief!
A single, ordinary, icy drop of liquid slid down her cheek, gracefully piercing the void and landing in Qin Keqing's palm!
Time and space became incredibly still in that instant, instantly transforming into eternity; the stunningly beautiful ghost etched this moment of shock deeply into her heart, imprinting it into the very fabric of her life, never to be erased for all eternity!
A tear, a single, ordinary tear, yet it caused the three ghosts present to simultaneously gasp in shock and disbelief!
A tear?! Yes, it was tears, the very thing most despised by the world, yet at this moment, they stirred the exquisite ghost spirit with more excitement and joy than any precious treasure. Ke Qing, as if on a pilgrimage, gently raised her jade-like hand to her eyes. Her incomparably graceful and delicate body moved with exquisite beauty and slow, deliberate movements. The serene beauty contained within her captivated not only the naturally beauty-loving Bao Er Ye, but even Ox-Head and Horse-Face remained silent, unwilling to break this beautiful scene!
Tears, these were her own tears! Ke Qing, gazing at the tears she often shed in life, was now incredibly moved. The joy of regaining what was lost filled her heart; one could never truly understand such dreamlike ecstasy without having truly lost it!
"Brother...brother, you...you...this is...the illusion becoming reality?!" After a moment, Ox-Head could no longer contain his shock, his voice trembling as he asked Bao Er Ye with certainty. His question was actually superfluous; the ghost spirit's single tear had already explained everything!
Before Niu Tou could finish speaking, Ke Qing, her heart pounding with trepidation, cautiously responded with her actions. Though the tear was precious, its spiritual power caused it to evaporate quickly. Staring at the spot where the tear had disappeared from her palm, Ke Qing's delicate face feared it was all just a dream. With a heavy heart, she bent down and touched the pebbles on the ground.
Ah! Her irrepressible joy brightened the world. Ke Qing tossed the pebbles in her hand with boundless delight; she had picked up a real object without using any spiritual power! How could this not fill the ghost spirit, still yearning for the joy of being human, with ecstatic delight?! Although her physical form wasn't yet a true human, its functions were nearly identical. She could even stay under the blazing sun for an hour or two—undoubtedly a new beginning for a ghost spirit long confined to dark, shady places!
"Brothers, could you please do me a favor for my sake?" After his forceful words came a sincere plea. Master Bao didn't want to be seen as an arrogant fool. He knew the principle that ants can kill an elephant. Only an idiot would make enemies everywhere for no reason!
Master Bao strode forward and once again affectionately embraced the two giants, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, who were a head taller than him, saying, "Just go back and say you didn't find her! I'll send you two ten boxes of top-grade cigarettes tomorrow, how about that?!"
"Brothers, it's not that we're inflexible, it's just that this matter has already alarmed Judge," replied the outgoing Ox-Head. The old ghost, now a demon, changed his tone, subtly implying, "We are of lowly status, and we dare not conceal anything about such an important matter. Besides, even if we can't capture this Miss Qin, Judge will send someone else!"
"I see..." Master Bao knew that what Ox-Head said was true. Although he possessed extraordinary magical powers and was fearless, fighting all day long was not Master Bao's hobby. Moreover, a wise person would not act unless absolutely necessary, and peace was paramount!
After much deliberation, Bao Yu tentatively asked, "Isn't there any other way to resolve this? I, your brother, am unwilling to fight you!"
"There's no other way!" Niu Tou echoed Bao Yu's words with great agreement, sighing with deep emotion, "Although Miss Qin can take physical form, she is still a ghost and must be controlled by the underworld. This is the law of the Three Realms!"

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