A Dream of Red Mansions: A Fairy Tale of Dreams (Complete) - 9

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Chapter Twenty-Three: Lustful Men and Women (Part Two)

With a "boom," Qiuwen's weak resistance crumbled instantly. An endless tingling sensation caused the girl's pearly teeth to involuntarily part, her delicate tongue bravely battling the intruder. Under Baoyu's fiery red tongue's sweeping attack, the fortress of her heart swiftly crumbled. The once lost lamb finally returned to the path of spring, throwing herself into the arms of her beloved.
Amidst his passionate enjoyment, Baoyu couldn't help but feel a pang of regret—why did he only have two hands?! Faced with three beautiful girls with seductive eyes and surging spring passion, he only wanted to be a thief. Weren't thieves supposed to have three hands?! Heh, heh…that would be perfect!
The bedroom was filled with the warmth of spring. Just as Baoyu's emotions were surging, and he was about to recklessly plunge into the boundless spring scenery, an annoying call, like a sudden cold winter current, froze the ripples of passion, and the enchanting scene vanished forever.
"Second Master, Second Master Lian of the East Mansion invites you to a gathering outside the mansion. He's waiting for you
at the gate!" Beiming's reply, relayed by a maid from the inner courtyard, severely disrupted Baoyu's mood! Qiuwen, nestled in his arms, had her robe half-undone, her breasts slightly exposed. Baoyu's passionate hand, startled by the annoying interruption, abruptly paused. After a few reluctant squeezes of the girl's firm breasts, he withdrew his hand listlessly.
"Wait for me to return obediently!" Baoyu lightly kissed each of the three women's faces, then waved his hand dismissively and resolutely walked out of the gentle embrace.
He had long been prepared for Jia Lian's return. Although the other was Feng Jie's husband, and he was about to steal his wife, Baoyu felt no remorse whatsoever. Instead, he strode confidently towards Jia Lian.
What had to be faced would eventually have to be faced. He, the "fake" Baoyu, was not a coward; his determination to win Feng Jie's heart was unwavering. What could Jia Lian do?!
Thinking of this, he felt even more invigorated, and a leisurely smile appeared on his calm face. From afar, he cupped his hands and bowed to Jia Lian with a cheerful smile, saying, "Second Brother Lian, when did you return home? I was unable to come out of the manor to greet you, please forgive me!" "Brother, what are you saying?! I only regret that I could not return home sooner to stop it in time, alas!" Jia Lian's smiling expression changed, and when he spoke of Jia Zheng, he sighed sadly, looking utterly heartbroken.
"It's all in the past now, and I'm doing just fine, aren't I?!" Bao Yu looked at Jia Lian's half-serious, half-serious expression, secretly amused, but his smile remained natural. He, the "victim," was now comforting Jia Lian, who was an outsider.
"Brother, you're absolutely right!" Jia Lian immediately followed Bao Yu's words, his sorrowful expression vanishing, replaced by joy. "Seeing you so refreshed and unharmed, I'm relieved!" At this point, Jia Lian's tone shifted, his eyes gleaming with an unspoken fervor, and he continued in a frivolous tone, "That's why I specially invited all my friends to gather at the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion, to calm your nerves after that scare!" "Great!" Bao Yu forced a smile, then, thinking that Feng Ziying would surely be present, his mind drifted back to the matter of Prince Zhongshun. That arrogant, foolish prince had reached the point where it was time to deal with him! He just wondered if Feng Ziying's betrayal was unintentional or deliberate.
Before the two brothers had even left the mansion, several graceful and alluring figures approached, blocking their path.
"Brother Bao, your sister-in-law was planning to visit you at the Grand View Garden! I didn't expect you to be leaving so soon after entering the manor!" The voluptuous figure of Madam You, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Ningguo Mansion, undulated gracefully, her slightly reproachful and
charming face causing the two lecherous men to feel a surge of heat simultaneously. Before Baoyu and Jia Lian could respond, their stepmother and two younger sisters behind Madam You came into view. Upon seeing Baoyu, Madam You's eyes lit up, as if she had seen a rare treasure. Her heart was filled with excitement mixed with trepidation. The vain woman hurriedly grabbed one daughter in each hand and stepped forward to pay her respects, completely ignoring her status as an elder.
"Brother Bao, I heard you were mistakenly beaten by the Second Master because of slander. I was so worried about you! But thankfully, you are blessed with good fortune and Heaven protects you!" Madam You was extremely excited, eager to reveal her "true feelings" to the future head of the Jia family. Although the materialistic woman saw a handsome young man beside Bao Yu, she completely ignored him, her mind solely focused on how to curry favor with him.
Bao Yu, despite his smiling face, felt disdain for the middle-aged woman's exaggerated expression, and he looked down on Madam You and her daughters.
"Please rise, madam. I am a junior and cannot accept such a grand gesture!" Disgusted, Bao Yu waved his hand to stop Madam You from bowing. His seemingly polite words contained a hint of sarcasm. Fortunately, Madam You and her daughters were all preoccupied with their own thoughts and did not react.
"Second Sister, Third Sister, haven't you greeted Brother Bao yet!" Blinded by vanity, Madam You greatly admired Bao Yu's politeness, further solidifying her determination to snag this wealthy husband. The middle-aged beauty hurriedly urged her two daughters to step forward and pay their respects, hoping to leave a deep impression on Bao Yu. If the two girls could attract the wealthy man, that would be even better!
"Brother Bao, it's been many days since we last met. Do you still remember me?" Second Sister You's mature and graceful figure bowed gracefully, her captivating eyes flashing with burning passion. Her gaze was shimmering, and the faint blush on her smooth jade face made her even more alluring and irresistibly passionate!
"You San greets Brother Bao," You Sanjie forced a smile, hesitated slightly, then hardened her heart and feigned joy, saying, "This humble girl humbly requests Brother Bao's guidance!" The pure young girl was determined to seduce Baoyu, but even with her best efforts, she couldn't match even a tenth of her sister's outwardly wanton manner. Her awkward "seduction" made Baoyu's heart swirl with amusement, while the genuine blush on You Sanjie's beautiful face was pleasing to his eye.
"Second Sister and Third Sister are too polite!" Baoyu forced himself to suppress his disdain and mockery, exchanging pleasantries with the two women with a leisurely expression, completely unmoved by their beauty.
Baoyu turned his head to look at Jia Lian, intending to call him to leave with him, away from the You family mother and daughter who clearly had "ulterior motives" towards him.
What he saw made him slightly taken aback; the scene before him was both unexpected and yet perfectly logical. Unexpectedly, Jia Lian was completely oblivious, his lustful eyes fixed on You Erjie's undulating curves.
Baoyu, secretly amused, wanted to reach out and nudge Jia Lian awake, but then he withdrew his hand. It would be strange if this dissolute young master didn't seduce the alluring beauty You Erjie! A lustful man and a wanton woman—a match made in heaven! Didn't You Erjie eventually marry Jia Lian in "Dream of the Red Chamber"? After he brought Feng Jie back to the Red Chamber, this pair of lovers could indulge in debauchery until old age and die of lust! He could consider himself to have done a good deed! Hehe… Baoyu secretly chuckled to himself, while Jia Lian, a seasoned womanizer, quickly regained his composure after a moment of shock. He stepped forward with what he considered his most charming smile, politely bowing and making no attempt to hide his burning desire for the alluring You Erjie. “Jia Lian greets You family’s younger sister!” You Shi knew Jia Lian’s character well and was not surprised by his actions. You Sanjie, on the other hand, had a natural aversion to such playboys and ignored them completely. You Madam was displeased that Jia Lian was openly flirting with her second daughter. Her chosen husband was still there; how could she let a stranger ruin her bright future?! The middle-aged beauty wanted to reprimand him, but upon hearing the name “Jia Lian,” her anger vanished instantly, and she swallowed her words of disapproval.
Despite her outwardly unrestrained nature, You Erjie possessed a refined and reserved spirit. Upon first seeing Jia Lian, she couldn't help but feel a girlish flutter of attraction to his handsome appearance. True to her nature, she always tested the waters more thoroughly with men she was attracted to. However, before she could even unleash her full potential, she caught Jia Lian's lecherous gaze. The experienced beauty, seeing this, couldn't help but sigh inwardly at the waste of such a handsome face! Her initial flutter of attraction vanished instantly.
Seeing the lecherous man so openly flirting, You Erjie realized he had been deceived by her looks. A fleeting, almost imperceptible glint of amusement flashed in her eyes. Preparing to toy with the lecherous man as usual, a thought suddenly struck her—a flash of inspiration!
Wasn't she supposed to be helping Ke Qing obtain the "Spiritual Jade"?! Jia Baoyu didn't seem particularly interested in her, and seeing his seemingly good relationship with Jia Lian, why not start with Jia Lian?!
Thinking of the beautiful woman here, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He never thought that he, who had captivated countless men, would be unable to handle a "playboy" who enjoyed teasing women!
"Hmph! You just wait, I'll make you fall at my feet!" You Erjie's beautiful face remained charming, and she cursed Baoyu inwardly. Then she focused all her attention on dealing with Jia Lian.
She knew the principle of picking on the weak! Seeing Jia Lian's smug and self-satisfied look, she knew that dealing with such an arrogant lecher was her specialty!
Chapter Twenty-Four: So it's Brother Lian! This little sister greets you!" You Erjie's sweet words poured into Jia Lian's heart, making the self-satisfied guy excited and confused. If it weren't for the fact that they were in public, he would definitely have pounced on the beauty and made love to her.
Before Jia Lian could reply, the beauty gave him another expertly seductive glance, making him dizzy and disoriented. He was completely captivated by the alluring curves of the woman before him!
"My dear sister, you've come from afar, and it's my duty to take care of you. Do you have the time to extend my hospitality?" Jia Lian's courage surged under the beauty's tender gaze. Despite it being their first meeting, he seized the opportunity to press his advantage.
Several people nearby, seeing the audacity of the couple, secretly chuckled to themselves, their eyes filled with mockery as they simultaneously fixed their gazes on Jia Lian.
Bao Yu, seeing Jia Lian so engrossed in his lust that he completely forgot about everyone else, even the gathering with his friends, felt both utter disdain and a touch of "admiration." Truly a lecherous wolf, the epitome of a lustful devil—forgetting friends and betraying all righteousness for the sake of beauty!
Seeing You Erjie and Jia Lian chatting happily, a clear thought flashed through the minds of the three girls almost simultaneously—Jia Lian was in deep trouble this time!
Thinking of this, You Madam's heart raced with anxiety. Although Jia Lian didn't have the same esteemed status as Baoyu, he was still a young master of the Jia family. If her daughters were to punish him, the consequences would be dire! Knowing her daughters' methods, the middle-aged beauty quickly stepped forward to interrupt their flirtatious exchange.
"Daughter…" You Madam began, but before she could finish the word "daughter," a delicate hand grabbed her, causing her to instinctively stop speaking.
"Mother, let Erjie punish this lecherous man. He's in cahoots with Jia Zhen!" You Madam pulled her stepmother back several steps, whispering in You Madam's ear in a voice only the two of them could hear.
Although Lady You, fully aware of Jia Zhen's evil deeds, lacked the ability and courage to resist, her resentment grew daily, and she made no attempt to conceal her hatred in front of her family. Seeing her mother about to stop her second sister's "mischief," she suddenly realized that Jia Lian and Jia Zhen were birds of a feather, often conspiring together. The beautiful woman involuntarily began to hate even Jia Lian, and in a moment of turmoil, she instinctively reached out and pulled her stepmother back.
Lady You, seeing her eldest daughter's unusual support for her second sister, and sensing the fleeting hatred and gloating in her eyes, understood Lady You's thoughts. Although Lady You was vain, she deeply loved her daughters and often lamented their helplessness, deeply regretting her inability as a mother to help them. This explains why, despite Jia Zhen's repeated attempts to take You Erjie as a concubine, she, obsessed with climbing the social ladder, repeatedly refused, leaving the bewildered Jia Zhen still puzzled. While
You Erjie's words of objection remained unspoken, Baoyu's slightly smiling words were unstoppable. However, he wasn't heartless in trying to break up the couple; rather, he was adding fuel to the fire with his "kindness," helping Jia Lian.
"Brother Lian, since our in-laws are here, we can't be impolite. We'll trouble you to stay and entertain them. As for the gathering of friends, I'll take care of that!" Hearing this, Jia Lian was overjoyed, deeply pleased by Baoyu's understanding and tact. He said gratefully, "I thank you for your kindness, brother!" Baoyu then calmly and politely exchanged pleasantries with everyone present before taking his leave. His tall figure strode away resolutely, without looking back or showing any lingering attachment.
With a hint of resentment in her eyes, You Erjie watched Baoyu disappear outside the mansion gate along with the others. The coldly received beauty felt a
growing sense of confusion amidst her intense dissatisfaction. Her resentment was tinged with bewilderment; she was increasingly unable to understand Baoyu beyond his reputation for lust! Could this Jia Baoyu truly be a virtuous gentleman?! Thoughts swirled within You Erjie's heart, a tangled mess of emotions, yet she couldn't find the right one.
"Sister You, please!" Jia Lian's passionate words startled the beauty from her reverie. The alluring young woman, who had once been carefree and playful, immediately smiled and followed Jia Lian's lead, temporarily putting Baoyu aside, intending to ponder and savor the matter later.
Madam You smiled at her mother and third sister. The three women, watching Jia Lian's smug figure, couldn't help but feel a mixture of mockery and ridicule.
"Mother, let's follow them!" Afraid her second sister would suffer, Madam You hadn't even finished speaking when she, along with her mother and third sister, started walking alongside them.
Third Sister You chuckled nonchalantly, completely unconcerned about Jia Lian's threat. Instead, the image of Jia Baoyu, who had just left, still lingered in her mind. The young woman was troubled, pondering how to successfully complete the "great" task entrusted to her by her senior brother.
The man and woman walked merrily through the trees of the Jia mansion, their eyes sparkling with affection. In the short distance, Jia Lian's heart was already burning with intense desire, just a spark away from igniting a passionate fire. Endless desire surged within him, yet the presence of three beautiful figures following closely behind prevented the arrival of that passionate "spark."
Sister You, with her captivating charm, perfectly catered to Jia Lian's flirtatious words. Beneath her alluring face lay utter disdain as she calmly observed the impatient lecher, her mind racing with thoughts of how to firmly grasp this fool and aid her in her grand scheme of "seizing the stone."
Ignoring the musings of the others in the Jia household, Bao Yu, stepping out the gate, felt a sense of relief, letting out a long sigh.
He mused to himself, "This You family mother and daughter are determined to use their beauty to climb the social ladder. They seem to see me as the 'branch' to become a phoenix. Ha, ha…" A secret smirk crossed his mind. Now that they'd encountered Jia Lian, he could finally escape! Recalling Sister You and Jia Lian's situation, a broad smile spread across Bao Yu's handsome face. Truly, a lecherous man and a shameless woman—a match made in heaven!
Looking at the flat road beneath his feet, Baoyu had no desire to gather with his group of cronies. After a moment's thought, he turned and beckoned to a gatekeeper, instructing him to go to the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion and cancel the gathering on his behalf.
He hadn't seen Qingwen for many days! She had been "driven" out of the Jia family by him, and due to unexpected events, she had been delayed for so many days. He should take her to the Red Chamber; how could he let her continue to live in fear and anxiety?!
Chapter Twenty-Four: Soothing Qingwen (Part 1) Thinking of this, Baoyu's heart trembled. Endless longing instantly filled his entire being. At this moment, not even the gathering of his cronies, nor even the collapse of the heavens and earth, could stop his eager steps.
Unrestrained, Baoyu's emotions surged uncontrollably, the surging tide of passion roaring and churning like a tsunami! Driven by his burning passion, he strode forward like a shooting star towards Qingwen's residence.
The wind died down and the shadows fell still. Baoyu, his heart pounding with impatience, paused slightly, his movements coming to a standstill. The courtyard of Qingwen's brother and sister-in-law was now before him.
"Huh!" The silent courtyard surprised Baoyu. He glanced at the sky, wondering to himself that it wasn't nap time. Had Qingwen and her sister-in-law gone out to play?
He listened intently for a moment, but still heard no sound from inside. A chill ran through Baoyu's burning heart; the spark of his passion was extinguished before it could ignite into a blazing flame.
"Is anyone home?" Disappointed, Baoyu called out loudly from outside the door, his mind filled with fantasies of his beloved suddenly opening the door and rushing excitedly into his arms.
But fantasy is just fantasy. The servants' quarters near the secluded side gate remained eerily quiet—a quiet that only added to his frustration.
How could this be?! Where had Qingwen gone? After patiently waiting for a long time, suppressing his impatience, Baoyu finally grew restless as he still hadn't seen his beloved.
Could something have happened to her?! Concern clouded his judgment, and Baoyu's usually composed expression was replaced by anxiety. He paced back and forth in front of the door, occasionally kicking away pebbles.
Nothing will happen! This is the Jia family; how could anything be wrong?! He was just worrying unnecessarily! Baoyu chuckled at his own overthinking, realizing that his anxiety had led him to these wild thoughts; but even with this understanding, his mind remained a jumbled mess. Waiting so long for his beloved's return, his thoughts began to spiral into a dead end.
Damn it! If something really happened to Qingwen, I'll turn this world upside down! Agitated and restless, Baoyu cursed incessantly in his heart, completely unaware of the sharp, gray glint that suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Although Baoyu had survived his ordeal unscathed and his injuries had healed completely, his mutated mind could never return to its former state. As justice and evil, light and darkness merged into one, his temperament was gradually changing, and his once playful attitude began to oscillate between good and evil.
He was now a completely new "false" Baoyu, his mind unsettled, capable of good or evil in an instant! As for what path he would ultimately take, that would depend on the will of Heaven during this period of mental tempering!
Within the three realms and six paths of the universe, only Guanyin Bodhisattva understood Baoyu's perilous situation. However, trapped in the illusory realm, the female Bodhisattva could do nothing but plead with the highest heavens for Baoyu's sake, and could only watch helplessly as the reincarnated Wukong oscillated endlessly between good and evil.
The most beautiful Bodhisattva in the Three Realms, who was always watching over Baoyu, naturally knew about the wicked boy's illicit plot to hunt down his mother. However, compared to Baoyu's growing character, all of this seemed insignificant. She didn't want to cause the still-unsettled Baoyu to go astray due to her interference, so she reluctantly withdrew her magical power, only able to observe Baoyu's natural growth with hopeful eyes.
Unaware of his own situation, Baoyu took one last look at the end of the tree-lined path, but still failed to see Qingwen's beautiful figure. His usually calm heart let out a heavy sigh, and he stood at the door, about to turn back in disappointment. Before
his heels had even fully left the ground, Baoyu looked up at the gray sky and almost roared in anger. His usual easygoing nature was gone, and a strong resentment welled up within him. This unusual agitation made him extremely unwilling to accept defeat, and even the wooden door in front of him seemed incredibly hateful. He subconsciously kicked it with his large foot, fueled by anger.
The heavy kick didn't bring the expected shattering of the door and flying dust. Instead, Baoyu felt no resistance where his force went; the two tightly closed wooden doors moved effortlessly under the force of his kick, opening wide even before his feet reached them.
Unable to stop his momentum, the man stumbled and fell into the courtyard. Finally regaining his footing, he looked back at the still slightly swaying doors, and his anger instantly turned into a self-deprecating bitter laugh!
Good heavens! He had been frantically searching outside like a cat on a hot tin roof, and the seemingly closed doors were actually ajar! He was utterly stupid!
Wait! Why were the doors ajar? Before the old questions could be answered, new doubts flooded Baoyu's mind. Although he hadn't bothered to pound on the doors, he had called out a few times.
Had Qingwen gone out, or was she just teasing him? A bewildered look crossed Baoyu's eyes. The row of houses before him remained silent and deserted.
Passing through the courtyard, Baoyu stopped before the door. His mysterious door-opening magic activated instantly, his already extraordinary senses amplified once more. He heard a barely audible breath, and with that, Baoyu felt a surge of joy. He thought to himself, "So the girl is indeed home. It seems my long absence has angered her!" A
weight lifted from his heart, Baoyu smiled serenely, and with a touch of haste, lifted the curtain and strode inside. He thought to himself that if he sincerely explained things to the girl, the storm would pass and their affection would return.
Just as Baoyu stepped into the courtyard, at the side gate of the Jia mansion, his sister-in-law was still waiting expectantly. After more than half an hour, the belated medicine deliverer finally arrived.
"Sister-in-law, I'm so sorry! I was delayed by some business and only just got back!" The panting maidservant apologetically handed the medicine packet and the remaining silver to the sister-in-law. She said "a little while," but she was actually almost two hours late. A
forgiving smile appeared on the sister-in-law's smooth, jade-like face. She chuckled as she accepted the medicine packet, but pushed the silver back. "I'm so grateful you bought me medicine. Please accept this silver!
I can ask you to bring me things again next time!" "Sister-in-law, you're so kind!" The middle-aged maidservant happily tucked the money into her bosom, but a look of indignation flashed across her dusty face. She said in a sympathetic voice, "How could Wu Gui be so heartless? We all couldn't bear to see him beat you like that before, alas!" She paused briefly, exhaled a long breath to rest, and then continued, "Wu Gui went out to buy New Year's goods and is thinking of coming back soon, so..." The kind-hearted and beautiful young woman nodded gratefully to the servant, not wanting to dwell on her sorrows in front of outsiders, and gently interrupted her long-winded explanation, "I know you're all doing this for my own good! Oh, right, my gate isn't locked yet, I'll go back now!" Thinking of Qingwen, who was bedridden, she became even more anxious, and after thanking her again, her mature and voluptuous figure hurried home.
As she ran, the beautiful young woman anxiously pondered why Qingwen had suddenly fallen ill a while ago. The doctor had only said it was due to excessive anxiety and worry; the illness itself wasn't serious, but the cause was quite strange. Amidst her turbulent thoughts, a sudden thought struck her—could it be that the incident of Bao Er Ye being beaten had made her sister sick with worry?!
No, the beauty herself rejected her own judgment. Master Bao had heartlessly expelled her from the Jia family! But what else could it be?
A soft "snap!" startled the lost-in-thoughts of the noblewoman. Distracted, she accidentally knocked the medicine packet in her hand over a flower branch. Luckily, the packet landed intact without shattering. The beautiful young woman, regaining her senses, hurriedly and carefully picked it up. Her "strange" sister, still recovering from her illness, was waiting for these medicine packets!
With the rise and fall of the curtain, Baoyu's fiery figure had entered a different world. Despite the howling cold winds and howling cold air outside, the room was warm and inviting, filled with the warmth of spring! The
thick curtains blocked the cold, and the heat from several large charcoal fires and the heated kang bed made the simple yet elegant bedroom warm and cozy.
Baoyu's burning gaze sharpened slightly as he saw the beautiful woman lying on the kang (heated brick bed) from behind. The thick quilt subtly revealed her alluring curves, her beautiful black hair casually draped over the pillow, and her fair neck shimmering with a jade-like luster against the backdrop of her black hair. Her rosy earlobes added a touch of vibrant life and color to the contrast between black and white!
The faint sound of Qingwen's breathing reached Baoyu's ears, and he suddenly realized that Qingwen was asleep; no wonder she hadn't heard him calling!
Just as Baoyu was about to quietly approach and surprise the beauty, a strong, strange smell wafted from the side. His extraordinary senses revealed a major flaw in his special ability: while others only smelled a faint medicinal odor, he not only detected an extremely strong medicinal smell but could even taste the unique bitterness and pungent fishy smell of Chinese medicine in the air.
Chapter Twenty-Five: Soothing the Sun and Playing with the Noblewoman (Part 2) (Synopsis: The erotic story of Jia Baoyu and the thirty-six beauties of the Red Chamber, including the main, secondary, and junior women!) The porcelain bowl with the remaining medicine on the table caught Baoyu's eye. Lost in thought, he listened intently and immediately heard Qingwen's rapid and uneven breathing in her sleep.
It turned out Qingwen was ill! Realizing this, Baoyu felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. Without hesitation, he rushed forward, his swift steps almost as light as a cat's—for the sick need rest most!
The once vibrant rosy complexion of her exquisitely sculpted face had vanished, replaced by a pale pallor tinged with sorrow. A few unshed tears glistened on her slightly upturned eyelashes beneath her tightly furrowed brows. Even in her slumber, Qingwen's haggard face was filled with worry and fear!
Baoyu slowly sat beside the beauty, gently stroking her hair and cheeks with the back of his hand. As his fingers moved slowly, a deep, overwhelming affection surged forth, filling the space between them.
True love is the most wondrous thing in the world. The sleeping Qingwen mysteriously sensed this subtle change. Her delicate and intelligent mind, unbound by the constraints of her body, resonated with Baoyu's passionate heart in that instant. A warm current flowed gently through her heart, restoring peace and tranquility to her wounded and fragile soul under the comfort of true love. "
Good Qingwen must have heard that something happened to me, and her worry and helplessness caused her to fall ill!" Baoyu had no doubt about his judgment, and his affection for his beloved intensified. Once upon a time, this fiery-tempered girl was spirited and courageous, the most straightforward and lively among the four maids, her youthful energy and vitality captivating him countless times. But now, Qingwen was like a rose gradually withering, her radiant sunshine turning into a dim moon obscured by clouds—how heartbreaking!
"Qingwen, my dear Qingwen!" Baoyu called out to his beloved incessantly in his heart, tears welling up in his blurry eyes. His trembling hand gently touched her hair.
Seeing her haggard appearance, Baoyu's hatred for Jia Zheng intensified. His thoughts lingered, "If it weren't for that old scoundrel Jia Zheng, how could Qingwen have fallen so ill?!"
His lover was "false," but Baoyu was all he cared about. For the sake of his beloved, he would defy heaven and earth, even slay gods and demons, let alone a mere possessed Jia Zheng! If Jia Zheng hadn't been sent back to Jinling, who knew what impulsive things this beauty-obsessed man might have done!
Amidst his turbulent thoughts and wandering mind, a sudden flash of inspiration struck Baoyu, who remembered the scene of him saving Xiren. That's it! The Spirit Jade, it's the Spirit Jade!
A confident smile dissolved the resentment in Baoyu's heart. In a rapid shift of his mind, he swiftly retrieved the "Spirit Jade," clasped his hands together in sincere supplication, and placed it between Qingwen's eyebrows. The
increasingly profound magical power of the Divine Stone enveloped the entire bedroom. Baoyu gazed at the divine stone with boundless anticipation, his heart instantly pleading with all the gods of the past and present. Suddenly, a
dazzling, multicolored radiance burst forth from the five-colored divine stone. Overjoyed, Baoyu witnessed the most miraculous and swift healing journey in the world.
Under the glow of the radiant light, the paleness on Qingwen's face vanished, replaced by youthful vitality and a rosy glow. Her previously rapid, high-pitched breathing became long and steady, and the sorrow and gloom in her eyes transformed into a sweet, blissful smile. Only a few tears remained on her eyelashes, but now, they seemed like tears of joy, a testament to happiness.
My dear! Baoyu tenderly kissed the five-colored divine stone, then carefully hung it back on his chest. Seeing that his beloved was safe and sound, he felt relieved. Not wanting to disturb Qingwen's sweet dream, he bent down and affectionately kissed her forehead, his tenderness devoid of any lust. After carefully tucking the girl in, Baoyu moved to quietly leave!
"Baoyu, Baoyu…" A desperate, anxious cry made Baoyu tremble violently. He quickly turned and rushed to the edge of the bed.
"Don't leave me, don't…" Qingwen murmured, still fast asleep, but her breathing became rapid due to her dream.
Baoyu's heart ached even more. He tenderly grasped the girl's helpless, waving hand, and softly comforted her, completely unaware that she was asleep and couldn't hear him.
"Qingwen, I'm here! Don't be afraid, I'm alright!" Overwhelmed with emotion, Baoyu stammered, his incoherent words revealing his true feelings. His large hand, tightly clasped with the girl's, unconsciously transformed his surging emotions into fiery passion, and he used considerable force without realizing it.
Whether it was the pain from Baoyu's unintentional exertion that jolted her awake, or the familiar presence of her beloved, just as Baoyu was filled with concern and excitement, Qingwen gently opened her beautiful, sleepy eyes.
"Baoyu, is that you?" The incredulous girl thought she was still dreaming. She gripped Baoyu's hand tightly, afraid he would suddenly disappear before her eyes again. Her trembling whispers came with her sorrowful tears, "I must be dreaming again! Are you alright?" Before Baoyu could answer, Qingwen pressed the back of his hand against her jade-like face, murmuring almost dreamily, "This feeling is really real! I wonder if my illness can hold out until you actually come to see me?" "Good Qingwen, your illness..." Baoyu couldn't help but find it slightly amusing amidst the tenderness. It seemed the beauty thought he was just a phantom in her dream! With a slight smile on his face, he saw Qingwen's pessimistic and helpless expression and hurriedly tried to explain, but his words were cut off by Qingwen's outstretched hand.
"Don't comfort me, I'm afraid I don't have much time left! My sister-in-law has prepared a lot of medicine for me, but it hasn't helped at all!" The girl sighed sadly, still immersed in her dream. Her tone changed, and she tightened her grip on Bao Yu's hot hand with tenderness. "But since you can see me in my dream, it's not in vain that I've always been so devoted to you. I can die in peace!" Chapter Twenty-Five: Soothing the Sun and Playing with the Noble (Part 2) Bao Yu saw the beauty covering his mouth and talking incessantly, her expression shifting between joy and sorrow. Not wanting Qingwen to continue being sad, he had a sudden change of heart, and a playful glint flashed in his eyes. He decided to use the most effective method to stop the girl's wild thoughts!
Having made up his mind, he tilted his head back slightly to break free from the jade hand's seal, and then opened his mouth wide and bit down lightly on her warm wrist. While his white teeth were working hard, he didn't forget to gently suck on the beauty's skin!
"Ah!" The sharp pain jolted Qingwen awake. Her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Baoyu. After a moment of immense shock, she was overjoyed. The girl asked involuntarily, "Am I dreaming? Are you really Baoyu?" "Good Wenwen, if I'm not real, am I fake?!" Baoyu chuckled in response to the beauty. Beneath his gentle face, he secretly rejoiced. He was indeed the "fake" Baoyu! But not the fake Baoyu Qingwen spoke of!
"Let me try!" The girl looked at the faint teeth marks on her wrist. With the last trace of doubt in her heart, she reached out and twisted her thigh hard. The force was not a gentle caress, but savage violence!
"Ouch!" Baoyu cried out in pain and jumped up abruptly, because it was his thigh that had been twisted. The poor fellow grimaced and complained, "I told you, Wenwen, if you're going to try, you should pinch yourself! Why did you pinch me? And if you did pinch me, you should have been gentler!" "Hehe..." The lively and straightforward Qingwen met Baoyu's eyes, allowing him to once again experience the girl's usual fiery temper. Qingwen laughed before speaking, half-jokingly and half-seriously scolding, "Who told me to be so worried for so long, and you didn't even send a single word! And I had to eat so many bitter and astringent medicines, and you wouldn't even pinch me gently, humph!" Baoyu didn't explain much, but tenderly opened his arms and embraced the girl. The two lovers, who were in perfect harmony, had been separated for many days, and at this moment, their affection was overflowing. There were no intoxicating sweet words or beautiful honeyed phrases, just a warm and quiet embrace, listening to each other's heartbeats pounding with emotion.
In that fleeting moment, Baoyu and Qingwen embraced for only a brief instant, yet their deep affection felt as if they had weathered countless lifetimes together.
"Good Qingwen, please forgive me this once, since I cured your illness!" Returning to reality from their eternal passion, the two began to playfully tease each other again. Seeing the girl's hands twitching with desire, Baoyu quickly whispered in her ear, deliberately increasing his breathing to fill Qingwen's heart with his fiery breath, which, after swirling around, transformed into blushing clouds that quietly crept onto the beauty's face.
Before Baoyu could finish speaking, he couldn't resist gently biting the delicate earlobe so close to his.
"You naughty boy, don't expect me to forgive you!" the beauty, "harassed" by the lecherous man, cried out in a huff, her slender fingers fluttering like butterflies as she retaliated, her jade-like hands reaching out to all over Baoyu's body. But the pain in Baoyu's thigh prevented him from appreciating her; instead, he darted around the heated bed like a startled bird.
Laughter filled the bedroom, the girl, her sorrow vanished, releasing all the fear and anxiety of the past few days in play, regaining her true, innocent nature.
The two, overjoyed, had no other thoughts, simply creating an atmosphere of pure joy; this pure play didn't last long, however, a small "accident" by Baoyu sparked an endless spring of passion.
Baoyu, who had been circling around Qingwen, accidentally tripped over the bedding. Losing his balance, he pounced on Qingwen like a mountain collapsing. The girl, caught off guard, was suddenly pulled into the arms of this unintentional lecher, and the force of his fall left them pressed together, man on top of woman.
"Ah!" The girl's cry of surprise abruptly stopped. The flames rising in Baoyu's eyes made her body go weak and she was at a loss. The deep affection in her beloved's eyes made her heart pound wildly, her mind went blank for a moment, and all that remained before her eyes was those increasingly close, fiery lips!
Gazing at the beauty's rosy lips, smooth face, and the exquisite body pressed tightly against his, Baoyu's mind was instantly filled with lustful thoughts; even more irresistible was the girl's virgin fragrance that penetrated his heart, easily igniting the torch of desire within him!
With a "whoosh!", a raging fire of passion ignited, making Bao Yu's breathing rapid and his body feverish. The space between them inevitably became scorching.
Ripples of passion began to spread and intensify in this heat, finally transforming into a roaring, enchanting sea of love!
"Mmm!" Their lips met silently, the girl's slight resistance crumbling instantly, her captivating moans fueling the already intense heat in the room!
Bao Yu felt his heart pounding and his limbs tighten. An unprecedented pleasure drove him wild with excitement. Overwhelmed by desire, he couldn't help but wonder why he was so weak today! Why were his feelings so intense? It
was all because of the failure of his "mother-hunting plan." Although his heartfelt sincerity had successfully suppressed the surging desire, his forced restraint only made the pent-up lust within him surge even more fiercely, becoming uncontrollable! Under the unintentional teasing of the young girl, a torrent of desire finally erupted with overwhelming force, irresistibly sweeping over his entire heart, causing Baoyu to joyfully sink into the river of desire!
Although Qingwen and Baoyu had long been mutually attracted and had shared passionate kisses, she had never experienced the fervor of her beloved. The intelligent and beautiful young woman, sensing the coming momentous event in her life, had a burning desire in her heart, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with a mixture of shyness and joy. Without hesitation, she offered herself to Baoyu!
Spirit and desire began to merge, love and affection were unified! True feelings give rise to desire, and desire propels true feelings; only the fusion of spirit and desire is the most beautiful love in the world!
Fiery lips and tongues swept over every corner of Qingwen's mouth, like a thunderbolt igniting a fire in the earth, completely stirring up the turmoil in Baoyu's heart and spreading the flames of passion!
An invisible thunderclap exploded in Baoyu's mind. Drawn by endless desire, his gentle caresses began to intensify, and he unknowingly succumbed to this almost savage pleasure.
"Ah!" Qingwen couldn't withstand Baoyu's all-encompassing invasion. She felt one of her beloved's large hands kneading her firm breasts, while the other roamed over her smooth legs, slowly but firmly moving towards her secret valley. Baoyu's lips and tongue did not seal her lips, but instead lightly kissed and repeatedly licked her neck and earlobes!
"No... Baoyu... no..." The girl felt the hot hand below her approaching her final forbidden zone. Out of instinct, Qingwen panicked and subconsciously tightened her legs, trapping the large hand between them.
The mischievous boy's five-fingered army was forced to a halt halfway. After his unwilling resistance proved futile, the large hand above immediately employed a clever "besieging Wei to rescue Zhao" tactic. The beautiful girl's erect nipples fell between his two fingers. To get the beauty to open her legs and let him pass, Baoyu gently kneaded and caressed her tender red breasts through her clothes before suddenly squeezing hard, instantly implanting a slightly painful pleasure into her heart.
"Ah!" The girl, as expected, couldn't help but scream in surprise at the sudden onset of tingling, numbness. Unfortunately, the mischievous boy's plan didn't work. As expected, the beautiful Qingwen experienced pleasure flowing and surging within her body. However, instead of softening and relaxing, the girl's legs tightened under the accumulated pleasure; desire can best stimulate the body's potential, and the beauty suddenly gained strength, clamping Baoyu's large hand painfully.
This is too much! The failed "scheme" and the subsequent heavy "blow" stirred the man's inherent gentleness deep within his consciousness, awakening his hidden wildness and domineering nature.
"Ah!" With a low, tiger-like roar, Bao Yu, his handsome face radiating "murderous intent," forcefully pulled his large hand from between the girl's legs. His hand, which had been pressing down on her, paused briefly before pouncing on her with boundless boldness and power. The sudden change and overwhelming force left the girl, lost in the intoxication of his caresses, utterly powerless to resist.
"Whoosh! Hiss!" The sounds of tearing fabric, varying in intensity, echoed in the bedroom, adding a touch of intense, wild shock to the already enchanting atmosphere.
"Ah! You scoundrel!" Bao Yu's savage yet careful movements jolted the dazed girl awake. Her unusual teasing ignited the fiery side of her nature, and she began to entangle with Bao Yu, half-jokingly, more in a flirtatious than defiant manner.
"Don't pull... Ah! Don't tear... This is still... new..." Her intermittent, coquettish complaints drifted out of the room. In their "struggle," the girl was steadily losing ground, unable to escape Baoyu's nimble tugging even as she rolled around on the warm kang.
Qingwen, who was recuperating in bed, was only wearing her undergarments. Her undergarments were the first to suffer, snapping in two with a "whoosh," followed by her close-fitting red silk jacket, which was pulled down in half with a "hiss."
"You stinky Baoyu!" The girl looked at her beloved jacket with heartache, her fiery and straightforward eyes glaring. In a fit of "anger," she retaliated by striking Baoyu's clothes with her jade-like hand.
"Heh, heh..." Distracted by his erotic thoughts, Bao Yu's cheerful laughter turned into a fiery passion. Seeing the beauty struggling to break her belt, he teased her with a mixture of excitement and amusement, "Little Wenwen, do you want your husband to help you?" "You bad boy, you bad boy, you big bad boy!" The girl could no longer suppress her shyness. Her jade-like face flushed red as she threw herself into Bao Yu's arms, burying her face in his chest, trying to hide her embarrassment from her beloved.
Chapter Twenty-Six: The Fusion of Spirit and Desire (Qingwen 1) "Then this bad boy will continue!" The tender whisper, filled with boundless passion, penetrated the girl's heart. Bao Yu's strength, however, increased rather than decreased. As his lips and tongue passionately sucked on the beauty's smooth, fragrant shoulders, his large hands once again forcefully tore the remaining clothes of the girl's body into shreds.
The red scraps of cloth fluttering in the air resembled spring petals dancing in the sky. After their exuberant dance, they drifted back to earth. Coincidentally, a few "petals" landed in the charcoal brazier, instantly igniting a passionate, flickering flame, offering their final blessing to the couple in love!
Caught up in their passion, the two were oblivious to the burning flames. Fortunately, the charcoal brazier was placed in an open area, and thankfully, it didn't cause a fire; otherwise, they would have been left speechless with resentment towards the heavens!
In a moment, a delicate, alluring, and naked lamb appeared before Bao Yu. As he tore off the last piece of cloth from the beauty, the fire of desire in his heart reached an uncontrollable peak.
"My darling Wenwen, let your husband help you!" The man, who was breathing heavily, had no more interest in playing around. He gently moved away Qingwen's jade hands that were "messing around" with him. He was so enraged that he couldn't even wait a moment to take off his clothes. Suddenly, he stretched out his body and let out a low roar that shocked the girl's heart.
"Ah!" With a sudden, soft whistle, Baoyu effortlessly unleashed his mysterious "Gate of Movement" magic. Powerful force surged from his limbs and meridians, impacting his clothing. The brocade robes, impossible for an ordinary person to tear, offered no resistance to Baoyu's irresistible power. With a soft "boom," the inner and outer garments instantly shattered into countless fragments, fluttering in the air like butterflies in heat. Then, carrying with them a fiery passion, they flew towards Qingwen's scattered clothes, miraculously overlapping again!
Overjoyed, Baoyu had no time to admire his miraculous masterpiece. In the instant the shredded fabrics overlapped, he pressed down on the beauty like a mountain.
The shy Qingwen watched as her lover approached, his tall, masculine body dominating her heart. Overwhelmed by the shock, she abandoned all pretense of modesty and completely surrendered to Baoyu's embrace.
"Oh!" As masculinity and beauty merged, Qingwen and Baoyu could no longer suppress their overwhelming pleasure and groaned in unison.
The seasoned Baoyu was not content with mere physical intimacy. His fiery lips and tongue lingered on the girl's sensitive neck and earlobes before quietly moving downwards. His nimble tongue circled the girl's firm breasts, moving to the pink areolas, and finally taking the girl's erect, tender nipples into his mouth. The
small, bright red tips of her breasts, untouched by the "spring tide," stood proudly against the smooth surface, like glistening, alluring cherries on a spring branch—a breathtaking sight!
Baoyu's heart surged with passion, and he involuntarily took the girl's nipple into his mouth, caressing it tenderly. With each lick, suck, turn, and squeeze, the fire in the beauty's heart rose higher and higher, an unbearable heat accumulating, impossible to release, finally converging within Qingwen's soft, jade-like breasts.
"Ah!" The boundless heat caused the beauty to moan repeatedly, her unconscious murmurs like a thunderbolt igniting a fire, instantly receiving an even more "powerful" attack from her beloved!
The gentle and perceptive Baoyu fully understood the beauty's "pain," and knowing her feelings, he launched a sudden and powerful offensive without warning, his soft lips clamping down on Qingwen's swollen, bright red breasts, sucking deeply and forcefully!
"Ah!" The young girl cried out involuntarily, her jade hands instinctively embracing her lover's head, pressing it forcefully against her hot, swollen breasts. She felt as Bao Yu inhaled sharply, the unbearable heat in her heart finding an opening, flowing into his mouth. Her dazed soul seemed to be drawn out with that breath, merging with Bao Yu's passionate caresses.
Bao Yu, greatly pleased, had his face pressed against the girl's breasts. Hearing her cries of intense pleasure, he inhaled even more deeply, until her taut body went limp, at which point he slightly eased his advances.
"Hush!" The exhausted Bao Yu and the blissful Qing Wen almost simultaneously let out a long sigh. The girl's limbs were weak, her legs instinctively closing tightly together. She knew her private parts were already wet and unbearable, and could only use this futile gesture to conceal her shyness.
After a breathless sigh, the passionate Baoyu regained his boundless energy. He reached out and grasped Qingwen's two jade-like breasts in his palms. Unable to resist, the tingling sensation within Qingwen rose again with the kneading of her lover's fingers. Lost in passion, her jade hands quietly wrapped around Baoyu's shoulders and back, her jade legs twisting erratically.
"Mmm!" A long, uncontrollable moan escaped her lips. The intoxicating fragrance, carried by the heavy scent, seeped into Baoyu's heart, causing his hands to involuntarily tighten, his fingers digging deep into the tender flesh of her breasts. The girl's jade-like breasts stubbornly resisted between Baoyu's fingers, revealing lines of lustful love, their alluring shapes!
The raging fire of passion gained further strength. Lost in this unique pleasure, Baoyu's hands tightened and loosened repeatedly, using different angles and pressures to create different beautiful scenes with her jade-like breasts!
The increasing pressure caused Qingwen pain. Her chaste nipples, though trying to dodge, couldn't escape the passionate grasp of her aroused lover, and could only offer silent resistance through pain.
Pleasure, pain before pleasure! Without pain, how can there be pleasure?!
The subtle pain transformed into a burning fire of passion, igniting in the beauty's heart. The icy wall of restraint was gradually melted by passion, transforming into endless spring moisture that moistened the beauty's untouched, secluded valley.
After a passionate kiss between their fiery red tongues, true love ignited desire, and a tender, deep kiss descended upon her breasts once more. His free hand quietly moved down, tracing the smooth, soft skin, sweeping across the plains, swirling around the folds, and slowly passing through the soft grass, arriving at the mysterious valley that would make one's soul tremble.
Gentle fingers traced the inside of the girl's jade-like thighs. After a moment, the insatiable army of fingers, at its master's silent command, launched an attack on the jade gate. The delicate pubic hair was easily parted by the army, which then split into two groups to gently rub and knead the bright red lips, occasionally probing the entrance of the valley with its bent knuckles.
The girl's three forbidden zones were simultaneously subjected to an unprecedentedly intense bombardment. The beauty felt a sudden jolt in her mind, and endless pleasure swept over her entire soul with an irresistible force. Unable to cope, Qingwen could only use intermittent moans to save her heart from complete surrender.
"Ah...ah...no...it's so hot!" Her out-of-control jade hands wandered aimlessly over Baoyu's shoulders and back, her passionate nails unknowingly leaving love marks on her lover's back.
"Ah!" A rich, sweet fragrance filled the small space as the beauty passionately ejaculated. Baoyu's burning gaze unconsciously glanced at his wet hands, secretly thinking that Qingwen had already reached her limit! No wonder, even his aunt, a beauty who had been celibate for a long time, couldn't withstand his onslaught. How long could she last? Let alone a girl new to the "battlefield"!
The beauty's piercing scream reached Baoyu's ears. He triumphantly pulled his hands, which had been trapped between the girl's stiff legs, free. His burning desire could no longer be contained; his engorged member was already throbbing with pain, and he nodded vigorously in excitement!
Unable to control himself, his large hand once again probed between the girl's legs. A passionate kiss captivated her, and his skillful fingertips, like plucking strings, gently swept across her other breast, easily stirring the girl's heartstrings. In no time, Qingwen's body went from hard to soft, limp and at his mercy.
Taking advantage of her heightened state of passion, Baoyu carefully parted her legs, his strong, masculine body gently preparing for the final assault.
Understanding Qingwen's pain on her first night, Baoyu did not rush into anything. His hot, hard erection replaced the movement of his fingers, his large member gently rubbing against her soft lips, occasionally lightly touching the lovely pearl at the tip of her vulva. The gentle movements kept the bewildered girl completely unaware that the sword was already at her door, lost in the caresses of Baoyu's mouth and hands, oblivious to the passage of time!
The experienced Baoyu, his heart burning with desire, cherished his beloved and didn't want her to have a painful memory from their first time. He intensified his passionate assault, sending Qingwen soaring to ecstasy. Taking advantage of her momentary daze, his large member slowly pushed in, the rosy, glistening head perfectly parting her tightly closed lips, then gradually penetrating deeper. The
difficult movement, though lacking the pleasure of friction, was made painless by the increasing pressure, a testament to the powerful adaptability of human instinct.
Even as the entire head of his perfectly erect member entered her, Qingwen remained oblivious, lost in ecstasy.
After a brief pause, the tight, narrow passage automatically adjusted to the correct angle, the heat surging like a torrent, making it even easier for Baoyu's desire to reach her.
"Mmm... Ah..." The deep, melodious, and captivating moans seemed to explode in Bao Yu's heart like a thunderbolt, and his passion surged so much that he almost couldn't resist and thrust in completely without restraint.
His sincere affection forcefully stopped Baoyu's thrusting hips. His eyes, already burning with desire, took a deep breath. Before the last vestige of clarity vanished, his tender fingers channeled all their heat onto the most sensitive spot on the beauty's most sensitive spot.
"Ah!" Qingwen erupted in fiery passion. The girl's soul had already been sucked away by Baoyu's vigorous sucking, and now her remaining body, under the precise caresses, soared to the clouds. A tidal wave of pleasure swept over the beauty's heart like a tidal wave. A burning heat spread through her taut abdomen, and in the endless accumulation of tingling sensations, the beauty could no longer feel anything below her chest and abdomen.
Seeing the innocent girl completely lost in passion, Baoyu, who had been patiently waiting, had been waiting for this very moment. This golden opportunity was fleeting, and with swift reflexes, he thrust forcefully into her amidst her unconscious cries of pleasure. His firm, fiery member broke through the soft, yielding embrace of her honeyed orifice, resolutely piercing that thin layer of chastity!
The narrow valley was instantly filled by the enormous object. The overwhelming pleasure and tingling warmth made the slight pain in the girl vanish in an instant; the uncomfortable stinging sensation was intercepted and burned away by the raging flames before it even reached her mind.
After Baoyu's jade pillar entered Qingwen's valley, he used rare willpower to stop the "little Baoyu's" actions, only tightly embracing her with his arms, using his warm body heat and sincere affection to add a fusion of souls to the physical pleasure.
"Baoyu has entered me! My love has truly entered me!" Amidst this profound change, the young girl realized she was no longer a girl. Though she couldn't see the crimson "peach blossoms" forged with true love, her heart churned and cried out incessantly. Her beautiful eyes closed slightly in bliss, and two joyful tears silently streamed down her face.
With a thrust of his fiery little Baoyu, he irresistibly tore apart the last barrier between the lovers. In that instant, their emotions and desires, previously separated, merged into one, sublimating to the most perfect realm of love and affection!
Qingwen, deeply moved, was immensely grateful for her lover's tenderness. Her boundless love surged forth, mysteriously drawing the walls of her newly opened honeyed orifice to contract repeatedly, rubbing against "little Baoyu" all over her body.
"Oh!" Baoyu felt as if his treasure had ascended to heaven under the endless, soft embrace, and involuntarily let out a soft moan!
The girl's gentle yet passionate "tolerance" moved "Little Baoyu" to tears. Under his master's changing heart, it too erupted with passion, so moved it wanted nothing more than to devote itself entirely to him, even unto death!
"My darling Wenwen, your husband wants to love you!" A tender whisper lingered in the girl's ear. Before he could respond, Baoyu's waist had already thrust forward, pumping in and out.
In the slow rhythm, after a moment of discomfort, Qingwen's newly regained consciousness quickly returned to a hazy, dreamlike state. Her uncontrollable buttocks lifted slightly, awkwardly and shyly welcoming her lover's entry and exit. Her jade gate, drawn by her heart's desire, contracted forcefully. Her two jade lips, fearing their lover would "never return," turned and fiercely bit down on the adorable round head as "Little Baoyu" withdrew.
The spring breeze blew, the birds sang, and our "Little Baoyu" was going wild! Baoyu fully sensed the hints from the beauty's body. His long-suppressed desire surged, and in his ecstasy, the rhythm of his waist increased from slow to fast, from shallow to deep, the initial gentleness transforming into wildness.
"Oh!" As Baoyu thrust fully into her, reaching her very core, the girl involuntarily let out a soft moan of boundless satisfaction. Her joyful limbs simultaneously climbed onto her lover's body. Infused with boundless power by the fiery foreign object, the beauty's soft, boneless hands transformed into exquisite claws, each strike leaving five clear love marks. Her jade legs, wrapped around Baoyu's waist, acted like two jade hoops, completely imprisoning him within their confines.
"Ah!" How could the reincarnated Monkey King allow himself to be "bullied" like this? His innate wildness erupted, and like a tireless, indomitable war god, he launched a fierce counterattack.
His passionate hands squeezed hard against the beauty's breasts, his two fingers kneading her swollen nipples with abandon. Bao Yu then withdrew, straightening his upper body and scooping her legs into his grasp.
Her wide-open vulva was fully revealed to his eyes. With a roar, his burning desire unleashed a torrent of thrusts, each one striking her clitoris!
"Plop!" The dull thuds of impact only fueled their excitement, fueling their intense passion in a frenzied exchange.
Intermittent moans escaped the girl's lips, mingling with Bao Yu's heavy breathing and occasional low growls, all accompanied by the exhilarating sounds of their thrusts—a deep, melodious, and captivating symphony was born!
Lost in the river of desire, Baoyu thrust his erect member powerfully, repeating the same action with boundless passion within the soft, tight valley. With each friction, the girl's honeyed orifice grew hotter and hotter, an invisible spark igniting her heart. The beauty, in extreme "danger," could only release fragrant spring rain into her valley again and again. The fire of desire would briefly subside under this spring rain, but it would soon return with even more intense sparks.
Passion swirled and churned in this friction, heat, and spring tide, again and again, quietly sending the girl to the peak of desire, to the clouds of pleasure!
"Ah...uh...mmm..." Qingwen, ecstatic, closed her eyes slightly, her flushed face filled with a hazy passion. Her head swayed unconsciously from side to side, her hands twisting wildly, sometimes roaming over Baoyu's body, sometimes tearing at the bedsheets, her powerful fingers wanting only to fully express the beauty she felt.
Unlike the girl's hazy state, Baoyu, in the midst of intense thrusting, intended to bring himself and his lover to the ultimate bliss simultaneously. His frenzied movements caused an increasing tingling sensation, flowing from his initial sea of consciousness down his spine and rushing towards his dantian. Just as the volcano was about to erupt, Baoyu, in the midst of the rhythm, felt a jolt in his mind. His entire inner world began to spin rapidly in an instant—a speed beyond human comprehension, an absolute, unparalleled speed!
Suddenly, Baoyu's mind went blank. His body, out of conscious control, continued to "climb" for desire, to thrust for pleasure!
Within this mysterious mental space, the "illusory Baoyu" felt the entire world revolving around him. An irresistible suction force emanated from the vortex around him, and his body involuntarily spun, spinning faster and faster, an unstoppable rotation.
The frantically increasing speed finally exceeded the limit that the Illusory Jade could withstand. Already dazed, he only felt a deafening roar, and with that roar, the Illusory Jade, like a beautiful bubble, suddenly burst, transforming into a series of images that merged into the vortex.
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fusion of Spirit and Desire (Qingwen 2) Love and hate, affection and enmity, joy and sorrow, all of it became images that merged into the raging torrent. Human emotions and the deep love between men and women, even under forces beyond the ordinary, still retained their existence! After an unknown period of spinning, the fierce energy within the vortex intertwined with the yin energy of the Illusory Jade itself. After an extremely mysterious fusion, the significantly weakened fierce energy returned to the sea of consciousness, leaving behind a new consciousness born from the fusion of strength and gentleness.
The sky quieted down, the earth remained still, the wind stopped, the shadows ceased, and the images forced into madness within the vortex converged once more. The Illusory Jade, its appearance unchanged but its aura greatly altered, reappeared leisurely.
"Ah!" The illusory jade's closed eyes suddenly snapped open, and two golden beams shot out in an instant, piercing the sky! The boundless power stirred his mind, and he couldn't help but roar to the heavens. His tall figure stood proudly, and a powerful aura surged forth, shaking the heavens and earth—truly shaking the heavens and earth. The winds and clouds in his mind and spirit shifted dramatically with the roar; the clouds in the sky fled, and the earth trembled! The entire mysterious world was filled with dread at the appearance of this powerful force!
"Great! The first fusion has finally happened!" Trapped in the illusion, Guanyin's beautiful eyes welled with tears of excitement as she repeatedly clasped her hands in gratitude to the highest heavens. Although the reincarnated Wukong hadn't fully fused, the most difficult first step had been successfully completed, so the rest would naturally follow!
When her consciousness returned to Baoyu's body, he was suddenly shocked!
"No... Baoyu... I can't take it anymore!" Under her lover's relentless assault, Qingwen went from passion to fervor, from fervor to madness. As her last ounce of strength vanished, the beauty plummeted from the peak of madness into the trough of helplessness, no longer able to withstand Baoyu's onslaught!
The blush of love on the girl's face turned increasingly pale, and her fiery breaths began to cool, becoming low and weak instead of rapid and heavy!
"No...no...I can't take it anymore...Baoyu, stop!" The beauty had begged her lover countless times to stop, but to no avail. Not only could she not escape the merciless "whipping," but Baoyu repeatedly aroused her remaining passion, her vital energy nearing exhaustion with each overdraft!
How could this be?! The beauty could no longer feel the flow of pleasure; she only felt herself losing sight of everything before her! Was
she about to die? Die at Baoyu's hands! Thinking this, a bitter smile appeared on Qingwen's jade-like face. Her beautiful eyes were filled with endless confusion and resentment. She didn't resent her lover at all, nor did she believe he would kill her. She was simply utterly bewildered by Baoyu's current actions. Looking at her lover, who was thrusting in and out but whose expression was blank, the intelligent beauty finally realized something was wrong.
Was Baoyu possessed again? The young girl's mind immediately raced, her first thought being that Baoyu, who had been possessed multiple times, had relapsed! But limp and powerless, she had no strength to save her beloved, and even her cries were faint and distant.
It was over, just like that! A tear of sorrowful despair slid from the corner of the girl's eye. As Qingwen felt her vision darken, the heartbroken beauty gazed at her beloved one last time with boundless longing, before calmly closing her lifeless eyes, awaiting the final outcome.
"Qingwen!" Baoyu's terrified cry made the girl's heart leap with joy, but she couldn't open her weak eyelids.
No! Baoyu, his spirit returning to his body, never expected this situation. Having just regained his senses, his desire was boiling like never before. If it weren't for his sincere love and tenderness for the girl, he wouldn't have been able to stop his incessant thrusting! In this world, only true love could resist the control of desire.
He saw that the once rosy and delicate valley was now swollen and red, and her soft lips were broken and bleeding, a pitiful sight! Endless self-reproach welled up within him, but the transformed Baoyu did not succumb to despair. Instead, a wild rage surged within him, a deafening roar echoing in his heart: "No one can take Qingwen away from me, not even myself!" In the midst of this mental transformation, a completely new idea suddenly surged within Baoyu. Overjoyed, he had no time to ponder how he understood these things, immediately acting upon the instructions of the mysterious method. With
a passionate kiss, he once again embraced the beauty's pale lips, infusing the young woman with vibrant life force. Baoyu, radiating a five-colored glow, gently leaned down and covered the young woman, the magical light enveloping her and instantly healing the wounds on her delicate body.
The trembling Qingwen felt a warm current suddenly appear in her heart, her icy heart instantly warmed, and the clear world returned to her eyes.
"Qingwen!" The girl had just opened her eyes when Baoyu's call, a mixture of joy and guilt, echoed in her ears. Seeing her lover's anxious and caring gaze, Qingwen's eyes welled up with tears. The feeling of having regained what she had lost made them cherish their love even more!
"I'm sorry! It's all my fault!" Baoyu excitedly bent down and embraced his beloved, wanting to express his endless apology with his sincere heart.
"Mmm!" An alluring moan came from the girl's mouth. Neither of them was naked, and Baoyu's desire was still deeply lingering in her valley. In their previous haste, they had naturally forgotten the ambiguous reality. Now that the danger had passed, and because Baoyu's bending down had been too forceful, the girl's injured lower body, which had recovered, had regained its rosy and tenderness. At this moment, under her lover's unintentional attack, the beauty felt an electric shock-like tingling sensation return, and she couldn't help but moan.
The contracting honeyed orifice tenderly gripped "Little Baoyu," the soft friction instantly transforming the mischievous boy's pure affection into a boiling desire. The previously suppressed passion, freed from its mental constraints, surged once more, a burning torrent sweeping through Baoyu's heart.
Taking advantage of the downward movement, the mischievous boy increased his force, his powerful waist thrusting forward, his half-entered jade pillar fully plunging in.
"Ah!" The beauty's cry was like the most exhilarating command in the world, sending Baoyu galloping like a wild horse. His boundless energy powerfully impacted the beauty's hidden core, repeatedly turning the two soft lips of her jade gate!
It's coming again! The girl's heart cried out incessantly, the intoxicating pleasure surging and crashing under Baoyu's passion. Lost in boundless pleasure, the beauty's last vestige of clarity flashed through her mind: Baoyu seemed a little different! More wild, yet she seemed to be enjoying it even more!
The mysterious magic not only completely healed Qingwen's injuries, but also gave her more energy than ever before. This "blessing" turned misfortune into fortune, and the young woman bravely welcomed her lover's thrusts and caresses.
Heavenly music once again echoed in the spring-filled bedroom; low, melodious cries and powerful roars resounded in the small space for a full hour without ceasing. With her
"fighting power" greatly increased, Qingwen let out a scream, her rosy, graceful body arching countless times, her fragrant, rich spring tide once again spraying onto Baoyu's burning member.
"Baoyu...you...you still want more? I...I can't move anymore!" The beauty's breath quickened, her body limp, half-resentful, half-arguing, her dreamy eyes filled with helplessness.
She paused slightly, seeing her beloved still full of vigor, the guilty beauty forced herself to sway her hips in response to his slower thrusts. "Baoyu, my love, come to me!" Baoyu, his desire surging, once again felt a strange change in his consciousness. However, prepared, he consciously maintained his awareness, clearly sensing the wondrous changes within himself. Amidst his ecstasy, a sense of helplessness arose. He hadn't expected "Little Baoyu's" abilities to have increased so much; even with his intentional relaxation, he couldn't reach that final, explosive moment of passion!
Alas! Being a man is truly difficult! If you're too weak, you'll be kicked off the bed; if you're too strong, you'll face this kind of trouble!
Feeling a pang of regret, Baoyu saw his beloved could no longer withstand the onslaught. Filled with tenderness, he changed his mind and prepared to withdraw, ceasing his assault halfway through.
The thought of stopping had barely crossed his mind when an overwhelming surge of desire washed it away. Although Baoyu managed to maintain his composure, the inexplicable change made it impossible for him to control the surge of his desire. "
Heavens!" Baoyu cried out in his heart, desperately trying to stop the thrusting of the foreign object. He was involuntarily moving forward and backward, then forward again… and the beauty could only grit her teeth and endure his "pressure"!
"Stop, stop now!" Baoyu roared inwardly. If this continued, the previous tragedy would repeat itself. How could he let the beauty suffer again?!
The strange light in Baoyu's eyes was bright and burning, making it impossible for him to stop his lovemaking even in his extreme anxiety. His uncontrollable body continued to sway back and forth, and the beauty's gasps, amidst pleasure, already revealed a hint of pain. Baoyu, his mind and body separated, was unaware that this was a negative consequence of the sudden increase in his magical power, and remained anxiously pacing.
His body had become a weapon controlled by desire, a dangerous weapon capable of killing his lover! If he vented his desires, Qingwen would not be able to bear it; if he forced himself to endure it, he would suffer the consequences of his "Yin-Yang Harmony" magic going mad and his life hanging in the balance!
A vague thought made Baoyu realize his current situation. With a clear mind, he made a firm decision, closed his eyes without hesitation, and decisively withdrew his magic power.
True love is the source of all strength in the world. Even though "Little Baoyu" was furious and his round head trembled wildly, Baoyu, with unwavering determination, pulled her from the smooth, tender valley.
The moment they separated, Qingwen couldn't help but sigh with relief, while Baoyu trembled all over, his face contorted.
"What's wrong with you?!" The young woman lay limp on the bed, her beautiful eyes seeing her lover's pained expression. The "angry" "Little Baoyu" caught her eye, and her intelligent heart immediately sensed his suffering. Grateful, Qingwen slightly parted her legs, suppressing her shyness, and said to Baoyu, "Come on! I can still do it!" "No!" Baoyu objected resolutely, but his steps immediately moved towards her. His pained state caused his body to tremble even more, and the burning desire within him was completely beyond his control, instead surging wildly.
This can't be! With his last ounce of willpower, Baoyu turned and lunged at the door like a wounded tiger. Only by leaving Qingwen could he protect her from harm.
Tormented by both desire and pity, Baoyu had only the will to escape. His boiling desire made his meridians feel chaotic and his lower abdomen ache. If he didn't leave his beloved soon, he would be doomed. He had no time or inclination to consider the consequences of his "escape."
His eyes gleamed with a strange light, and his lust ran rampant. Baoyu even forgot that he was naked. He suddenly leaped across more than ten feet, appearing out of thin air at the doorway. In his haste, he quickly flung open the door and flung the two doors open, ready to leap away.
"Ah!" A panicked and shy cry suddenly rang out, but the soft, clear female voice did not come from the girl on the bed.
Just as the door swung open, a voluptuous, mature body unexpectedly stumbled in with a scream, colliding head-on with Baoyu's fiery, masculine form. Instinctively, Baoyu spread his arms and embraced the soft, alluring body that had crashed into him.
"Sister-in-law!" Unable to move, Qingwen cried out in a soft, feigned surprise at her sister-in-law's sudden appearance! Her already flushed body burned with desire, but she was too shy to even pull the covers up!
Worried about her ailing sister-in-law, the sister-in-law moved quickly, her voluptuous figure undulating with desire. Fortunately, she was walking along a secluded, tree-lined path, only occasionally encountering lazy servants and maids, thus avoiding any covetous glances.
The undulating curves of her breasts and hips propelled the anxious young woman back to the courtyard gate. The panting woman paused briefly to calm her rapid breathing before stepping steadily through the gate.
"Huh? Why is the gate wide open?" A sense of unease crept into her heart. She remembered leaving the gate ajar when she left, having left it unlocked, assuming she'd be back soon, though she'd made sure the doors were firmly shut. "
Maybe the wind blew it open!" The voluptuous woman, remembering that few people visited her home, relaxed slightly, but her feet quickened their pace towards Qingwen's bedroom, her long, shapely legs moving in a seductive wave.
"Ah!" A faint moan, a mixture of pain and pleasure, reached the woman's ears. Approaching the door, her anxiety intensified. She wondered to herself, "Has my sister's condition worsened?"
Although the noblewoman was already a married woman and had experienced many important life events, she didn't associate the low moans with sounds of lovemaking at all. Logically, it was impossible for her sister-in-law, Qingwen, to make such lewd noises when she was alone, especially since Qingwen was seriously ill!
"Ah...smack..." The noblewoman's jade-like foot suddenly stopped at the door, her rosy face instantly turning pale. Clear moans from inside the room mingled with the sounds of passionate, pounding flesh—a captivating symphony reaching the young woman's ears. Now she finally understood what was happening inside!
How could this be? How could this be? A series of questions flashed through the beautiful young woman's mind. Had her sister been assaulted?!
Thinking this, the beauty was filled with alarm and panic. She pushed hard against the door, but it remained firmly shut. Anger and worry surged within the noblewoman, and in desperation, she tried to rush towards the door to save her sister.
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Passionate Torture (Sister-in-Law 1) "Mmm! Baoyu… be gentle… I can't take it anymore!" Just as Sister-in-Law's fragrant shoulder was about to slam against the door, Qingwen's uncontrollable passionate whispers entered her heart. The intermittent murmurs were like a bolt from the blue, leaving the beautiful young woman's mind blank
. Her powerless body collapsed against the door. The low thud did not disturb the two lovers inside, lost in the sea of desire. At this moment, both were completely enveloped by endless tingling pleasure. One was thrusting wildly, the other bravely responding. Oblivious to the impending doom, how could they notice the small commotion outside the door?!
Heavens! It was actually Master Bao! The beautiful young woman's heart was in turmoil, a thousand thoughts rushing to her mind. No wonder her sister had been acting so strangely lately! Judging from the situation inside, the two had clearly been in love for a long time. But why did Master Bao want to drive Qingwen out of the manor? Was it a lovers' quarrel, or was it to facilitate Master Bao's secret trysts with his sister?!
Confused, the noblewoman blushed crimson. The "celestial symphony" from inside the room continued to resonate within her, making her body even hotter and more embarrassed.
How shameful! She never imagined her usually dignified sister, so refined and elegant, would be so loud!
Never having truly experienced the intense pleasure of mutual love, the noblewoman was filled with astonishment. She braced herself against the door, trying to escape this shameful scene! Before
the voluptuous young woman could even regain her footing, a moan from the girl inside caused her to involuntarily collapse against the door again. Her deeply shaken heart churned with endless shame and panic.
"Ah!" Qingwen's joyful scream pierced the sky, her delicate body arching upwards, lifting Baoyu's strong frame into the air as well. Her beautiful hands forcefully scratched ten red marks on her lover's back, a hint of coquettishness in her satisfied voice: "Aren't you done yet? It's been an hour, I can't take it anymore!" Hearing her sister-in-law's words, the already weak-legged noblewoman was even more shocked and powerless; good heavens, an hour! Is this Second Master Baoyu even human?! It's truly amazing how my sister can endure this!
Baoyu inside the room didn't respond. The tightly closed door blocked out the boundless spring scenery, but the beautiful young woman's passionate feelings still couldn't be calmed; for before long, under Baoyu's silent assault, the hot and alluring "slap, slap" sounds rang out again, from light to heavy, from slow to fast!
"Ah! It's happening again!" Two identical words uttered simultaneously by Qingwen and Gui's wife. The difference was that the young girl's words were a soft moan, while the young woman's were a gasp of alarm.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the young girl's half-hearted resistance had transformed into a passionate and intense embrace. A captivating symphony once again enveloped the courtyard, filling the young woman's already hazy eyes.
Unconsciously, Gui's wife, leaning against the door, had lost the strength to escape. Her slender body could only barely stand by leaning against the door. Looking up at the sky, the beauty subconsciously thought, "How terrifying! This Master Bao is inhuman! Almost half an hour has passed! And my sister inside has screamed three times, no, four times, it seems..." A strange thrill swept through the beauty's heart. The dignified and proper woman had never imagined she would one day be eavesdropping on her sister-in-law's lovemaking outside the door! But this unimaginable thing had truly happened, so suddenly, so violently! The strength to escape gradually faded from her mind, and even the will to flee transformed into an endless heat that filled her resentful heart.
Leaning against the door, the noblewoman could not move her feet. She repeatedly cried out in her heart to leave, but the curiosity of human nature shattered her accumulated strength time and again. The passionate encounters and reciprocations within the room were like a spell, seeping into her heart and deeply engraving themselves in her consciousness, never to be forgotten in this lifetime!
How much time had passed—perhaps just a moment, perhaps a very long time—was unknown. The beautiful young woman, tormented by every second, continued her struggle. Although she disliked her husband, Wu Gui, her sense of being a wife filled her with shame for her actions. What was even more unbearable was that the more ashamed she felt, the more her lower body surged with desire, becoming increasingly wet and turbulent. No matter how tightly she clenched her legs, the shameful flow of fluid still spilled out, soaking her dress.
The sounds of thrusting inside reached another climax, and at the same time, the beautiful young woman outside felt a sudden tremor deep within her, as a thick, sticky fluid erupted in that instant. "
Heavens! How could I be so lewd and shameless?!" The scream in the young woman's heart, her passion waning, finally broke free from the shackles of desire. With a fierce determination, she twisted her thighs hard, using the intense pain to finally break free from the control of the demonic sounds inside the room.
Regaining her senses, the noblewoman stirred, disregarding the discomfort of the muddy valley, and tried to turn and flee. But in that instant, the suddenly opened door caught her off guard, causing her to stumble into the room, into a broad, fiery embrace, into a new world of sexual bliss she had never imagined!
"Ah!" Qingwen's surprised and astonished cry roused the noblewoman from her shock. The voluptuous young woman cried out and hurriedly pushed against Baoyu's chest, disregarding his naked body in her haste, wanting only to escape this most embarrassing scene imaginable.
The noblewoman regained her senses, but the bewildered Baoyu sank deeper and deeper, ultimately unable to extricate himself. When a soft, alluring body suddenly appeared in his arms, the mature woman's fragrance irresistibly filled his consciousness. The last vestige of Baoyu's clarity vanished completely; he only had time to glance at the beautiful face bestowed upon him by heaven before being controlled by a raging tide of lust.
"Ah!" An excited roar, tinged with madness and wildness, echoed as Baoyu, without hesitation, embraced his sister-in-law and turned to pounce on the warm, love-stained kang (heated brick bed). Driven by the instinct of human shame, he instinctively slammed the door shut again.
"No!" Two cries, one loud and one soft, rang out. The beautiful young woman struggled fiercely, even resorting to punches and kicks, while the immobile Qingwen could only lie there anxiously, calling out repeatedly, trying to awaken her lover, who had transformed into a beast.
Even with all her might, his delicate fists and legs were as ineffective as a tickle to the mad Baoyu, only providing the rogue with immense pleasure. His deep, heavy breathing miraculously became easy and pleasant, yet the fire of passion within him continued to rage and spread relentlessly. The
rutting beast rushed onto the kang in a few strides. The frightened prey howled, begged, punched and kicked, and even clawed and bit, but to no avail. In her frantic struggle, the lecherous wolf took full advantage of her.
"Help!...Indecent assault...Ugh!" The terrified noblewoman cried out in trembling fear, managing to get her words out of the room with all her might. Unfortunately, the tranquility she usually cherished now extinguished any hope of rescue.
"Heh, heh..." A wicked laugh further terrified the beautiful woman. Baoyu's mouth suddenly loomed close, sealing her rosy lips. All her cries of alarm were reduced to soft moans.
"Baoyu, are you insane? That's my cousin's wife!" Qingwen roared, denouncing her lover's beastly behavior. "How could you do this? Let go!" The woman's fragrance and voluptuous body had already completely captivated Baoyu's mind. He was solely focused on the thrill of lust, only slightly stunned by the girl's rebuke, his hands continuing their actions without pause.
"Please...let me go!" Even with her jade-like hands aching from the beating, the noblewoman couldn't stop Baoyu's kneading of her ample breasts and buttocks. Tears welled in her eyes instantly, and she could only plead with the lecherous wolf, hoping for a miracle—the "wolf" would spare the "lamb"!
Since it was a miracle, it was naturally difficult to happen, much less likely to happen to a strong, ravenously hungry wolf.
Baoyu's flirtatious methods, though still in a daze, hadn't disappeared. Coupled with the aid of his "yin-yang harmony" technique, the beautiful young woman experienced physiological changes amidst her frantic resistance. Her previously unsettled lust reignited the torch of desire within her; her breasts began to swell, her nipples became erect, and her lower body overflowed with a tempting, wet color.
These changes in her body filled the noblewoman with even more panic. In her terror and helplessness, the beautiful woman forced herself to open her mouth, her pearly teeth biting down hard on Baoyu's arm.
"Ah!" The low cry of pain didn't come from Bao Yu, who had been bitten. Surprisingly, it was Gui Sao, who was biting for the first time, who cried out in surprise, her mouth numb from the force
of the blow. Although the rampaging magic had robbed Bao Yu of his senses, it had protected his body. At this moment, not only was he
vulnerable to the bites of the beauty, but even Miao Yu's flying sword would be useless against him! "Roar!" Although the frenzied fellow was unharmed, the "savagery" of his prey had stirred the wildness within him. His habitual teasing foreplay abruptly stopped, and he let out a wild, beast-like growl. Then, his large hand moved from slow to fast, conjuring a series of palm shadows in the air and waving rapidly.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." After a series of tearing sounds, the struggling Gui Sao was instantly transformed into an extremely alluring, naked lamb.
"No! Baoyu, no..." Seeing this, Qingwen was both angry and anxious. Her sorrow turned to despair, her anxiety to indignation. The shocked girl couldn't believe her eyes. Her piercing cries of grief only earned her Baoyu's reddened eyes looking back. Their eyes met, and the girl was momentarily stunned. The strange look in her lover's eyes finally caught her attention.
Good heavens! Baoyu had truly gone mad! The girl couldn't believe her angry words had become reality. Her worry for her lover immediately clashed with her concern for her sister-in-law. Caught in this internal struggle, Qingwen's clever mind vaguely conceived a thought: perhaps Baoyu truly needed to unite with someone.
No! This was her cousin-in-law—her kind cousin-in-law! How could she possibly want Baoyu to hurt her? Thinking of this, Qingwen's heart was in turmoil. She only hoped that Xiren and the other two girls would suddenly burst in and perfectly resolve this terrible crisis.
"No...ah...no..." The beautiful young woman's shrill scream snapped the girl back to reality. Looking closely, she was even more furious.
Baoyu had the beauty firmly pinned to the bed, his head buried between his sister-in-law's legs, his hot red tongue repeatedly kissing and sucking at her rosy vulva!
"Ah! How comfortable!!" A terrifying thought suddenly arose in the struggling sister-in-law's heart. Overwhelmed with shame, she turned pale with fright and desperately tried to ignore the increasing soreness and tingling.
How could she have such a shameful thought? She would rather die than become a harlot! Driven by shame, the voluptuous beauty's fierce resistance abruptly halted, her chaste thoughts quietly leading her down a dead end.
With a death wish, she immediately extended her smooth, fragrant tongue, closed her beautiful eyes without a trace of regret, and forcefully bit her tongue to end her life. A final thought flashed through her mind: death would save her from this impending disaster!
"Sister-in-law!" Qingwen, who was watching from the sidelines, was the first to notice her sister-in-law's strange behavior. With a woman's innate sensitivity, she immediately understood her sister-in-law's thoughts. The young girl was terrified; after a scream, before the beautiful young woman could even pass away, she fainted from extreme shock.
The terrible tragedy stopped abruptly in the instant it happened. A strong hand gently "stroked" her sister-in-law's cheek, and her jaw, which she had been struggling with, became immobile.
"Roar!" His heavy, fiery breaths, like those of a wild beast, were a testament to his intense desire. Completely engulfed in a sea of passion, Bao Yu's face, burning with lust, flashed with smug satisfaction. His wicked laughter only intensified the fear and shame of the beautiful young woman, who was powerless to resist. "Heh, heh... You can't die now. Accept the punishment for your disobedience!" "Ah!" A painful groan escaped her throat uncontrollably. Bao Yu's powerful hands yanked her full, firm breasts up. Her delicate nipples, unable to withstand such a blow, were pierced with excruciating pain, making her feel ashamed and on the verge of death.
"Smack!" In his frenzied rage, Baoyu slapped his sister-in-law's round, fragrant buttocks hard without hesitation. A red handprint immediately appeared on her firm, plump buttocks, contrasting beautifully with her delicate, white skin, as if extending a passionate invitation to Baoyu—a rather amusing sight.
The painless yet gentle torment caused the beautiful young woman to moan incessantly, her weak body constantly writhing and turning.
"Heh, heh..." Baoyu chuckled wickedly, pouncing like a tiger, his large hands repeatedly shattering the voluptuous woman's resistance, creating intense love marks on her firm, rounded body!
Without Qingwen's occasional "interference," Baoyu, controlled by desire, played with even greater fervor. His fiery lips and tongue followed closely behind his hands, roaming over her smooth, creamy body, his powerful sucking leaving red marks on her tender, moist skin.
The pained noblewoman's resistance weakened, yet her heart's anguish couldn't suppress her body's natural reactions. Baoyu's skillful, varying touches ignited a burning heat within her, swirling from his consciousness.
After a period of savage kneading, Baoyu's restlessness subsided somewhat, and a slight calm restored his gentle nature. In his hazy state, he mistook the noblewoman beneath him for Qingwen, his actions becoming incredibly tender. His
soft fingers gently brushed across her bright red nipples, while his other hand slowly roamed around her vulva, lingering on her red lips and sensitive nipples. A deep, boundless affection enveloped her body from Baoyu's lips and tongue, from her glistening earlobes to her slender neck, and then to her full, smooth breasts.
His fiery red tongue circled her breasts, climbing relentlessly, finally landing tenderly on her swollen nipples.
"Ah!" The pain involuntarily turned into a comfortable groan. The panicked young woman's heart trembled violently; she felt utterly ashamed of her cry!
Good heavens! How could she have done this?! He wasn't her husband! Thinking this, the beautiful young woman gritted her teeth, using all her strength to fight against the increasingly intense soreness and tingling!
A duel between man and woman took a subtle turn under Bao Yu's gentle touch! The beauty's initial desire to die vanished quietly. While her mental resistance remained firm, her body had begun to surrender!
This was not because the young woman was promiscuous. In an era of strict moral codes, how many could resist Bao Yu's seductive advances from the future? He was the "essence" refined by humanity centuries later! Moreover, Wu Gui, a rogue, only cared about his own pleasure and hadn't considered the young woman's feelings at all. How could a beautiful young woman, whose heart had no resonance with her husband's, have ever experienced such delicate tenderness?! Naturally, she began to become confused due to the shock to her soul.
"No...don't...ah!" The woman pushed Baoyu's head away from her chest with her left hand, while her right hand climbed onto his shoulder and pulled him closer. Her trembling moans revealed her inner turmoil. The good impression she had of Baoyu upon first meeting him suddenly became clear, while his rude behavior filled the beautiful young woman with both sorrow and resentment. These two opposing thoughts left her heart in utter turmoil, her confused mind wavering back and forth, unsure of what to do!
Baoyu, deeply immersed in his "lover's" affection, ignored her resistance, lost in his own passionate love. Although the object of his affection was wrong, Baoyu's heartfelt love still warmed the young woman's heart, smoothing out the cracks in her heart.
"My darling Wenwen, you smell so good!" Baoyu whispered in her ear, then buried his face between her breasts and took a deep breath, inhaling the mature fragrance and carrying away some of the sorrow from the young woman's heart.
Gazing into Baoyu's strangely bright, red-eyed gaze, a sudden realization dawned on Gui Sao. It turned out that Baoyu was confused; he mistook her for his sister!
Alas! A sigh escaped her lips, and the plump young woman, lamenting her misfortune, found her sorrow inexplicably lessened. Baoyu's terrifying "indecent advances" seemed less hateful because of his unconsciousness!
With her heartstrings slightly loosened, the woman's inner turmoil intensified with this subtle shift in her thoughts. The tingling sensation became clearer, repeatedly assaulting her rational defenses. Although the confused Baoyu didn't understand the woman's complex emotions, his superb skills remained unaffected. His expert teasing showered the beautiful young woman's body like spring rain.
The most passionate kiss returned to her rosy valley, his tongue gently tapping the two soft lips guarding it. The slightly parted honeyed valley writhed uncontrollably under the hot breath, and in the sorrow of losing all resistance, fragrant "tears" flowed from her sacred flower!
"Mmm! So comfortable!" Just as Gui Sao's mental fortress was about to crumble, Wu Gui's face flashed through her mind, and the alarm bells of propriety suddenly rang.
No! She was a married woman with a husband. Whether Bao Er Ye was sober or confused, she could not allow him to be so presumptuous!
Shame welled up in the heart of the dignified young woman, and she swallowed back her passionate moans with all her might, immediately resisting fiercely again.
Chapter Twenty-Nine: Passionate Ravaging (Gui Sao 2) Although Gui Sao had guarded her mental defenses, her beautiful body could not resist Bao Yu's unbridled invasion. The
confused Bao Yu felt the spring tide like water in her red valley, and he subconsciously mistook the beauty's evasion and struggle for the shyness and amorousness of "Qing Wen"!
The man, satisfied with his actions, grinned wickedly again. His masculine body climbed up the woman's secluded valley, easily controlling the voluptuous young woman in his hands. His hot, foreign object accurately found its way to her jade gate.
Bao Yu's tender mouth and hands once again made the woman's heart tremble with tenderness she had never experienced before. The woman, both surprised and flustered, both ashamed and hot, was overwhelmed with a thousand emotions. In her turmoil, she didn't know what to do and could only make futile resistance. Ah! The sensitive young woman cried out in her heart. The burning touch from her valley made her clearly know that the army had finally arrived, and the moment she feared most was about to happen.
"No...no..." A low plea flowed from the woman's red lips. Her plaintive words were both a request for Bao Yu to stop his advance and a repeated reminder of her weak resistance, a reminder of her status as a married woman.
A pair of large hands firmly held down the noblewoman's shoulders and back, while fiery lips and tongue sucked and bit at her full breasts, relentlessly teasing the desires hidden deep within her heart. Meanwhile, his large, burning erection moved up and down her vulva, forcefully ravaging her swollen clitoris.
Unable to escape, the beautiful young woman could only offer passive resistance, constantly swaying her plump breasts to avoid the lecherous man's final thrust.
Lust had already filled every inch of Bao Yu's mind; his surging "little Bao Yu" was agitated and restless, and no matter how the nearby, alluring valley tried to escape, its invisible flames always found their target immediately. If it weren't for its master's deliberate interference, "little Bao Yu" would have already thrust in and penetrated her deeply!
Every playful moment must come to an end. The instant the enormous object easily parted her rosy lips, the noblewoman, knowing her fate was beyond redemption, let out a long sigh. All resistance vanished in that instant. The limp beauty, pale as a prisoner awaiting execution, her desperate, helpless gaze instinctively fixed on the weapon about to end her "chastity"!
Ah! So big! Her heart pounded like a startled deer. She hastily averted her terrified gaze, yet the extraordinary, heroic image of "Little Baoyu" lingered in her mind, adding a touch of shyness to her fear.
A sharp sound, the sword sheathed! The noblewoman's chastity was finally ruthlessly torn apart. Nothing could be changed, nor needed to be changed!
The sky was collapsing, the earth was sinking, and everything in the world vanished in an instant, leaving only that incomparably firm source of desire slowly advancing into the mysterious valley nourished by the spring tide, inch by inch, little by little.
Oh! So thick! The beautiful young woman couldn't help but have this shameful thought surface in her mind, and Bao Yu's firm and slow movements made her feel the burning swelling that she couldn't escape.
As the jade pillar disappeared halfway into the woman's soft, moist orifice, Bao Yu, his overflowing desire and burning heat finally found an outlet. Uncontrollably letting out a tiger's roar, he thrust forward with all his might, penetrating her completely.
Ah! So long! The sudden, powerful impact caused the voluptuous woman to cry out in surprise. Her previously untouched depths of her flower were now completely filled, an endless tingling sensation instantly engulfing her heart, making her rational defenses even more precarious.
"No…" the woman cried out in anguish, her strong hands twisting violently against her body, finally stopping her uncontrollable movements with the pain.
Bao Yu, who had almost gone mad, finally found a solution under the cleansing influence of the woman's yin energy. Endless heat surged forth with his fiery "little jade," and without conscious thought, his strong body began a frenzied process of penetrating, withdrawing, and penetrating even deeper…
The beautiful woman's alluring valley, attacked by an external enemy, instinctively contracted and squeezed, attempting to annihilate the invading enemy in its captivating softness. At this moment, Baoyu was the first to regain his physical sensations; the intoxicating friction ignited his passion, and his consciousness actively coordinated with his body in a fierce thrusting.
"Little Baoyu," lubricated by the spring tide, penetrated fully each time, followed by slight withdrawals and rapid advances, giving the noblewoman no room to react.
"Ah...get...away!" The beautiful young woman continued to curse amidst her uncontrollable moans. Her kind nature prevented her from finding vicious words, allowing only ordinary rebukes to express her inner resentment; yet the endless tingling sensation made her, filled with shame, involuntarily sway her buttocks slightly, perfectly catering to the lecherous man's thrusts, subconsciously pursuing that intoxicating pleasure.
The intense bombardment continued for a long time, the beauty's curses turning into soft moans; after Baoyu's renewed thrusts, Gui Sao felt a jolt in her mind, her flower core, rubbed by the foreign object deep within her valley, trembled violently, and thick, sticky fluids burst forth like a tidal wave, rushing directly towards the uninvited intruder!
"Ah!" Baoyu couldn't help but cry out excitedly, the pure yin cleansing finally bringing his mind back to clarity, his consciousness once again taking control of his body.
Heavens! How could it be her?! Awakening, Baoyu involuntarily stopped his hip movements, his gaze filled with astonishment and self-reproach as he stared intently at Gui Sao, who had reached the peak of desire beneath him.
The beauty's limp, crimson body lay beneath Baoyu, her red lips parted wide, radiating the heat of her heart.
The two stood frozen in place, motionless.
In a flash, Baoyu realized that he, in his madness, had defiled the beauty. Filled with remorse, he stepped back slightly, intending to withdraw his still vigorous "little Baoyu."
"Oh!" The withdrawal caused a tight friction due to the woman's contracting vaginal opening, and a tidal wave of pleasure instantly swept over them both. Baoyu and his sister-in-law cried out in unison. The
intense, tingling pleasure caused Baoyu's slightly relieved desire to surge back, roaring wildly within him, instantly invading his entire consciousness. His body, which had just regained control, began to move involuntarily once more.
A man of principle, he should do it! A wild thought flashed through Baoyu's mind. With his arrow already released, he thrust forward in one go, completely forgetting the identity of the beauty beneath him.
Lost in thought, Baoyu's advances weakened. The woman, having regained some strength, seized the opportunity to retreat, managing to escape Baoyu's grasp. She immediately lunged towards the edge of the bed. Unfortunately, her
limbs were too weak to move quickly enough. Baoyu, regaining his senses, reached out and grabbed her waist again. His anger rising, he thrust forward, penetrating her from behind.
The beautiful woman knelt on the heated bed, the lustful young man crouching behind her. His hot member moved in and out wildly, one hand tightly holding her waist, preventing her escape, the other grasping and squeezing her full, smooth breasts, indulging in unrestrained pleasure.
Noblewoman Gui never dreamed that her desperate struggle would turn into this "miserable state." The voluptuous young woman, just fallen from the peak of passion, was forced to embark on a journey to climb back to the peak of pleasure.
Regaining his senses, Baoyu felt the beauty's honeyed orifice constantly rubbing against his erection. The endless softness and warmth transformed into a tingling pleasure, driving him to a frenzy of lust, unable to control himself!
The beautiful young woman's alluring body trembled incessantly with Baoyu's thrusts, her full breasts heaving rapidly due to their position, the undulating waves enough to overwhelm any man's sanctimonious facade.
The unique act of lovemaking stirred a stimulating desire within Noblewoman Gui amidst her shame and indignation. Each thrust of Baoyu's deeper member seemed to pierce the depths of her soul, making her conflicted heart even more vulnerable under the powerful impact.
With a deafening roar, the last vestige of clarity in the beautiful young woman's mind shattered into countless fragments along with her heart. Freed from its constraints, her soul soared higher and higher, farther and farther, like a celestial being dancing in the sky, roaming among the clouds!
"Ah... um..." Her tightly closed lips could no longer contain the passionate cries. The beauty, having lost herself, finally surrendered completely to Baoyu—a surrender of heart and body, without resistance, without humiliation, only the tingling sensation of acceptance, the pleasure of the thrusts.
Baoyu, also pursuing the pleasures of desire, did not relax because of the beauty's surrender; instead, his momentum surged even more, thrusting wildly with unstoppable force.
This subtle change, besides Baoyu's tender caresses, was largely due to the cause of the trouble—the "Gate of Movement" magic. With his magical power surging, Baoyu unknowingly activated the "Yin-Yang Harmony" technique. This mysterious method not only granted him extraordinary power but also quietly melted the walls of the beauty's heart, subconsciously accepting this lecherous wolf who was "raping" her!
The almost imperceptible attraction that Sister Gui felt upon first seeing Baoyu became the catalyst for a subtle change. Without this catalyst, the ending would certainly have been different—a tragic one!
Lost in desire, Sister Gui lifted her jade-like leg, her alluringly light movement turning her to face Baoyu. Though the turn was large, her vulva never abandoned the "little Baoyu" who brought her boundless pleasure!
"Oh!" With such a skillful turn, Baoyu felt as if his manhood had undergone a complete reversal, an incomparably pleasurable sensation. The friction from the rotation caused an instant surge of pleasure, making him cry out involuntarily.
Soft, delicate hands climbed onto Baoyu's shoulders and back, her full breasts pressed tightly against his broad chest, the beautiful woman's two swollen, bright red nipples brushing against his chest. Taking advantage of Baoyu's half-reclining position, she lowered herself into his lap, actively and forcefully descending, entering a new depth amidst Baoyu's passionate roars.
A series of increasingly violent thrusts rang out, echoing the beauty's intermittent moans, occasionally punctuated by Baoyu's deep, forceful roars—a grand, passionate drama of love and desire was about to unfold.
After a stick of incense had burned,
his thrusts were still vigorous and powerful, meeting her bold passion. After a quarter of an hour, his thrusts still pierced her core, but the responses became intermittent.
An hour later, his thrusts were still varied, but the responses had become history, leaving only weak panting and her passively heaving body.
Baoyu laid the limp beauty down on the bed for the first time, leaning over and thrusting forcefully, but still failed to reach the volcanic eruption.
"Slap, slap..." "Ah...ah..." Two sounds, one strong and one weak, rose and fell. When the beautiful young woman reached her climax for the first time, Baoyu not only did not stop his fierce attack, but instead thrust even harder, pressing his huge foreign object tightly against the beauty's flower core. The jade pillar buried in the valley actually began to tremble on its own, and the huge round head tightly gripped the flower core, rubbing and clicking incessantly.
At this moment, "Little Baoyu" seemed to possess an independent consciousness, incredibly intelligent—this was the mysterious move that had just surfaced in Baoyu's mind, the "Yin-Yang Harmony" technique, the greatest reward for his "diligence," capable of changing size and shape at will—heh, heh... just a little more and it would have become the Ruyi Jingu Bang!
"Ah..." The scream of surprise lingered for a long time. Sister-in-law Gui thought she had already reached the pinnacle of lovemaking, but how could she have imagined that there was such a realm in the world, a realm that surpassed even orgasm—"Divine Bliss"!
The blissful state lingered for a long time, and the beauty remained in extreme comfort for a very long time. When she returned to the human world, the surging tears of lovemaking turned into droplets of water that drifted in the fiery and enchanting space. The clear tears that welled up in her eyes carried away the beauty's resentment, carried away her previous fear and despair, and eliminated the shadow of coercion and all darkness.
Resistance transformed into cooperation, coercion quietly turned into pleasure. The formidable "fake" jade, the formidable "yin-yang harmony," the formidable "five-colored divine stone"! The
"divine bliss" finally passed, and the steadfast source of desire, under the surging waves of the beauty, in the unprecedented tightness of the honeyed orifice, merged with the precious pure yin of the beautiful young woman, ushering in its final moment.
The valiant "little jade," moving in and out, miraculously swelled again in the impossible. The long-awaited tingling finally arrived, the intoxicating pleasure flowing from the sea of consciousness into the spine, then down to the dantian, relentlessly impacting the volcano of desire that was beginning to tremble.
The ethereal beauty felt her valley swell again. The voluptuous young woman, now a wife, sensitively sensed that the most important moment of pleasure was approaching. Only with this moment would the pleasure be perfect, leaving the indelible mark of the jade within her!
Come! Come on! With a silent cry, the beauty prepared to welcome the most intoxicating instant.
With a deafening roar, Baoyu's mind went blank; he could no longer recall anything in the world, only the immense shock of the eruption remained, an experience he would never forget. The molten lava, carrying Baoyu's burning desire and mystical essence, surged forth with tremendous force, pouring entirely into the heart of the beautiful woman. The powerful jet of fluid caused the already dazed Guisao to scream in ecstasy, her last ounce of energy extinguished in that scream.
"Ah!" The prolonged cries of passion lingered, and before Baoyu's jade pillar could soften, the beautiful young woman had already fainted in ecstasy.
Success! The heat within Baoyu's body completely vanished. His immense strength, coupled with unparalleled confidence, brought a captivating charm to his handsome face. Having endured a "life-or-death" battle of body and mind for half a day, the tension in his heart eased, and intense fatigue immediately crept in. Baoyu fell into a deep sleep without even removing the foreign object buried deep within the beauty's body. The moment his eyes closed, his gentle nature returned, and he tenderly turned her over, making himself her sleeping cushion!
The moonlight was like water, and the stars twinkled.
After the baptism of "yin and yang harmony," Qingwen's body's recovery ability far surpassed that of ordinary people. Although the young girl had just received the favor, she was not weak or feeble. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she awoke from her unconsciousness.
"Ah!" The moment of crisis before her unconsciousness flashed through her mind as she regained consciousness. Qingwen screamed in extreme horror again, her beautiful eyes darting around anxiously, her tense heart filled with fear at the sight of a blood-splattered tragedy on the bed.
"Ah!" The same exclamation, but with a completely different meaning. A blush instantly spread across the girl's jade-like face. Turning her head, she saw Baoyu and her sister-in-law embracing intimately. Her sister-in-law's face was serene and
beautiful with a satisfied smile, showing no trace of sadness. Baoyu was also lost in a sweet dream, the slightly upturned corner of his mouth exuding masculine charm! How could this be?! The girl's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, her heart filled with astonishment. Just moments before, it had been a tragic scene, but how could it have turned into such a warm and harmonious one after waking up!
Looking at the strong, masculine body and the full, soft flesh perfectly intertwined, Qingwen was shocked by the huge contrast and couldn't help but feel a slight pang of jealousy. She glared at Baoyu with slightly resentful eyes and muttered in a dissatisfied, coquettish voice, "You've gotten off easy, you big bad guy! If you dare to flirt with other women again, I'll turn you into a eunuch!" This was fortunate indeed! Thinking of this, the young woman, though jealous, felt a sense of relief. Although it went against societal norms, it was better than her sister-in-law's spirit vanishing into thin air!
Chapter Thirty: A Shameful Scene
. Why was Baoyu acting so strangely earlier? The young woman's thoughts shifted, recalling her lover's madness. A deep sense of confusion and bewilderment arose, fueling her innate curiosity. Even her jealous instincts vanished. Her heart raced with a thousand thoughts, desperately trying to understand her lover's strange behavior. "
How annoying! I'd better let Baoyu explain it to me himself!" Although Qingwen was intelligent, how could a mere mortal understand matters of gods and ghosts?! Unable to comprehend it, the fiery temper of the beautiful woman flared, and she wanted to wake Baoyu and confront him. If her lover couldn't provide a reasonable explanation, the spirited Qingwen would never forgive him! Even if it meant a lifetime of heartbreak and despair, she would never forgive him, never allow herself to spend her life with a beast!
The young girl reached out her jade-like hand, intending to twist her lover's ear to wake him, but suddenly paused midway. The kind-hearted girl considered her sister-in-law's feelings; her sister-in-law was still lying on top of Baoyu, and she should wake her first, otherwise, who knew what might happen if they both woke up at the same time!
"Sister, sister..." Qingwen gently nudged her sister-in-law while whispering in her ear. The two women, as close as sisters, always addressed each other as sisters in private.
"Hmm!" The sister-in-law awoke from her sweet dream, responding with an instinctive soft moan. Still groggy, the beautiful young woman hadn't quite grasped the situation, only stretching lazily in satisfaction.
Already voluptuous and graceful, the woman was even more alluring under Baoyu's passionate caresses. Her languid, charming demeanor made her younger sister-in-law pause, slightly envious! Actually, Qingwen hadn't gotten up to wash yet; otherwise, she would have realized that her own aura had changed dramatically, making her an absolute beauty, even more stunning than her sister-in-law!
"Good morning, sister! Ah..." The beautiful woman's soft reply had barely left her lips when the sudden, unusual movement of her body jolted her fully awake.
After a long rest, Bao Yu's passion had returned, his large member automatically filling every inch of her private space. Because of the noblewoman's subtle movements, a tingling, intoxicating sensation arose from the friction, powerfully reminding the beautiful woman of their ambiguous situation.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Qingwen, lying beside her, couldn't see the unusual movement between the noblewoman's legs and approached with great concern, fearing that her lover might hurt her in his daze.
"N-nothing..." The noblewoman was instantly filled with shame and embarrassment, her words trembling and stammering, her beautiful eyes lowered to her chest, unable to meet Qingwen's gaze.
"Oh! Hehe, hehe..." The girl, moving closer, inadvertently glanced at her sister-in-law and Baoyu's intimately connected area. Seeing that her sister-in-law didn't show the sorrow and indignation she had worried about, the girl, relieved, couldn't help but feel a strong sense of teasing. Her bright, beautiful eyes flashed with a faint smile, and she deliberately teased in a serious tone, "Sister, so..." "Ugh!" Before the girl could finish speaking, the young woman let out a soft moan of extreme embarrassment, and recklessly lifted her hips and waist upwards.
The sky spun, the earth spun, and the most shameful scene in the world finally occurred! After Baoyu's incredibly frenzied assault, the sister-in-law was already weak and limp. She was about to swallow the hot, firm member in one go, but at this crucial moment, her weak arms trembled, and she lost her strength, causing her entire valley to fall heavily back down.
"Ah!" The beauty, forced to manipulate herself, felt a tingling sensation deep within her flower core, the hot, round head pressing tightly against her flower chamber, refusing to let go.
A surge of pleasure, like a tidal wave, welled up within her. All the courage the sensitive sister-in-law had mustered vanished. Taking advantage of her weakened state, she collapsed, burying her face in the strong chest she both hated and loved, desperately trying to escape this embarrassing reality.
"Giggle, giggle..." A lively, bell-like laugh rang out. The naturally beautiful and intelligent young woman, her mind racing, discerned her sister-in-law's shy joy from her subtle expressions and movements. Relieved, Qingwen couldn't help but laugh, half-playfully and half-happily.
"Sister, let me help you!" Amidst laughter and chatter, the young girl half-knelt up, reaching out to support her sister-in-law's arm, and whispered playfully, "If we wait until he wakes up, things will get complicated!" Endless shyness not only rendered the older sister-in-law powerless but also left her mind in a chaotic mess, allowing her younger sister to do as she pleased.
Was it that Qingwen lacked strength, or was she deliberately being mischievous? The entire "helping" process was extremely slow. The beautiful woman's soft, alluring valley detached itself from "Little Baoyu" inch by inch. Moreover, due to Qingwen's lack of strength, her delicate body would occasionally sag slightly.
"Sister, stop...stop it!" The older sister-in-law murmured, mustering all her courage, her helpless gaze revealing a hint of pleading. Her valley was already a muddy mess; the friction was gentle, but the maddening tingling sensation crashed against the dam of her heart like a raging tide. An irrepressible urge arose in the beautiful woman's heart; she longed to sit down again forcefully, seeking that dreamlike, extreme pleasure.
Qingwen and Gui's sister-in-law finally completed this arduous "project," collapsing to the side, panting. Throughout, Baoyu remained calmly still with his eyes closed, though his breathing had subtly become heavy.
Possessing magical powers, Baoyu had awoke the moment Qingwen made the slightest sound. His lust gone, his senses restored, he fully understood the foolish thing he had done—he had raped a respectable woman he had only met once!
Good heavens! What to do? To plead guilty—but would Gui's sister-in-law agree to such an act?
Probably just wishful thinking; even with his great charm, he wasn't so blindly devoted!
Baoyu was quite self-aware, but he hadn't considered that he was no ordinary person, beyond the reach of conventional reasoning! His own charm wasn't enough to defy the heavens, but the "harmony of yin and yang" was enough to change the ways of the world.
To kill her to silence her—he couldn't bring himself to do such a heinous act; the despicable thought flashed through his mind, but Baoyu instantly suppressed it.
Unable to see into the beautiful young woman's heart, the man was troubled, a thousand thoughts flashing through his mind, yet he knew not how to resolve the unbearable embarrassment before him. With Qingwen's help, the beautiful woman withdrew, the soft, smooth friction igniting a surge of desire within him, stirring a wild and passionate turmoil within his distorted mind.
Hesitation was not the act of a true man! So what if he unintentionally hurt a woman? It wasn't the sky falling, why should he hide like a coward?! He would simply do his utmost to give her happiness in the future!
Thinking this, Baoyu's bright, star-like eyes suddenly opened, two unwavering gazes, subtly radiating golden light, piercing the void like sharp swords, bringing an immense shock to this chaotic world!
The magical golden light flashed and disappeared, Baoyu's eyes regained their clarity and gentleness, he stretched out his reclining body, and leisurely sat up.
"Ah!" The two women, Qingwen and her sister-in-law, who were resting and whispering secrets, were startled by Baoyu's "sudden" awakening. Although they had already shared an extremely intimate relationship with Baoyu, their innate feminine modesty caused
them to frantically pull at the covers. Baoyu's affectionate gaze swept over the flustered Qingwen, then turned to his sister-in-law, whose head was bowed. A deep sense of guilt filled his eyes with endless pity. After the two women had concealed their intimate moments, he enveloped them with a resolute gaze. His solemn expression caused the two women to momentarily forget their panic and shyness, staring blankly at Baoyu.
"Wenwen, do you believe me?" Baoyu's calmness exceeded their expectations, his gentle tone carrying a firm undertone.
"I believe you!" Qingwen felt Baoyu's resolute gaze sweep through her heart like a whirlwind. The beautiful and intelligent young woman sensed her lover's sincerity and deep affection as if by telepathy.
"Thank you!" The girl's unconditional trust caused a mist to well up in Bao Yu's clear eyes. He quickly composed himself and maintained his composure. "I've been practicing a strange martial art. Today, while we were making love, my power unintentionally increased, but I also went astray and lost my reason. To avoid hurting you, I had to leave. I didn't expect that as soon as I opened the door,..." Bao Yu paused, then turned to his sister-in-law with guilt, saying, "I'm sorry! I hurt you!" Hearing Bao Yu's words, the two women couldn't help but recall the events. After a moment, they both nodded in agreement with his explanation, because what they had seen and heard was exactly as described!
Although his sister-in-law understood the situation, she was still a victim. Unlike Qingwen's mutual affection, she had been genuinely forced into this situation! Although she eventually resolved her inner conflict and opened her heart, completely surrendering herself to Bao Yu's embrace, the now-sane woman was still filled with panic and confusion!
What should she do? A wave of confusion and sorrow washed over the beautiful young woman. If she were to throw herself into Bao Yu's arms now, would he consider her a lowly, wanton woman? And Wu Gui was her husband; would he let her go?
Bao Yu saw her conflicted expression, and the hint of melancholy in her eyes filled him with self-reproach and guilt. As the one responsible, his extraordinary mind quickly grasped the uncertainty and helplessness in Wu Gui's heart.
"Don't be afraid, it's all my fault. I will take full responsibility!" In his haste, Bao Yu grasped the mature woman's hand, his long, strong hand injecting a warm current into her troubled heart, bringing her great comfort.
Baoyu's tone shifted abruptly, his voice low and gentle yet unwavering, filled with remorse and self-reproach tinged with utmost sincerity. "Sister," he said, "I will use a lifetime of love to earn your forgiveness, and with unwavering care, turn today's mistake into the beginning of happiness!" A mysterious magical technique instantly merged Baoyu's heartfelt words into the woman's consciousness, allowing her to clearly feel his profound sincerity.
"Ugh!" With tears welling up, the beautiful young woman threw herself into Baoyu's arms, sobbing softly. Their desire blossomed into love, and the two embraced for a long time, exchanging beautiful, silent emotions, their hearts pounding and bodies burning with passion.
Qingwen, watching from the sidelines, felt a deep connection, tears streaming down her face. She spontaneously rose, her gentle arms outstretched, and embraced both her lover and sister-in-law. The three, their emotions surging, embraced in perfect harmony for a long time, their initial weeping quickly turning into whispered sweet nothings and playful laughter.
A sweet and tender atmosphere enveloped the secluded courtyard. Under the meticulous care of Qingwen and her sister-in-law, the three enjoyed a lovingly prepared meal—a meal that was hard to define as either lunch or dinner. The meal was filled with the triumphant laughter of Baoyu, who was showing off his power, and the playful complaints of the two women. It was a truly joyous and
harmonious scene, brimming with springtime happiness. After the meal, the three gathered again on the kang (heated brick bed), snuggling together. Baoyu, with his arms around both women, was filled with satisfaction and contentment. Although he couldn't help but feel a surge of passion, he was deeply tender for the two women's "tired" bodies and forcibly restrained his overwhelming desires, focusing only on the true love between the three.
The slight bitterness in Qingwen's heart had vanished like smoke. She nestled joyfully in her lover's arms, her mind filled with dreams of a bright future, even imagining a large family.
Nestled in Baoyu's arms, the noblewoman felt his tender affection for the first time. A faint thread of love in her heart, nourished by this sweetness, grew wildly at an unbelievable pace. Unlike Qingwen's pure love, this mature woman couldn't help but recall that ultimate pleasure. Desire, catalyzed by love, made her valley moist and her heart burning. If not for her physical weakness, if not for her dignified nature, this woman who had experienced "divine bliss" would surely have pounced on Baoyu's body to devour his fiery erection!
Ripples gently rippled, a warm current flowed quietly, and intoxicating true feelings permeated the space where the three were.
The ordinary courtyard was no longer ordinary, the common room no longer common; to the lovers whose emotions were surging, this place of witnessing love far surpassed any imagined paradise!
A warm night quietly passed, and before dawn, Baoyu, with two stunning beauties, one large and one small, on either side, walked out of the Jia mansion through a side gate.
"Baoyu, is this the Red Mansion Villa?" Qingwen's beautiful face showed excitement. Her hand holding Baoyu's tightened slightly involuntarily. Although the mansion in front of her was much smaller than the Jia family mansion, it was like a paradise on earth in the young girl's heart, because this was her new home, a home she shared with Baoyu.
Chapter Thirty-One: True Love and Devotion "Yes! This is it!" Baoyu's affirmative words warmed the young girl's heart. The sensitive Baoyu, not forgetting the beautiful young woman on the other side, turned to gaze at the noblewoman and said softly, "This is also your home. You and Wenwen are the masters of this villa, my good wives!" "Mmm!" The voluptuous young woman's breasts heaved rapidly, tears of emotion instantly streaming down her face. Although her heart had already fallen for Baoyu, she hadn't expected him to treat her so kindly.
The rising sun broke through the fog, its brilliant rays like sharp swords extinguishing the last shadow of night, illuminating the empty vermilion gate of the Red Mansion.
"Greetings, Second Master!" Just as Baoyu and his companions stepped onto the steps, two agile figures suddenly appeared out of thin air at the previously empty gate.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Baoyu waved his hand in satisfaction. His two subordinates, despite a night of guard duty, were still spirited and sharp-eyed, demonstrating the remarkable results of their daily training.
Without another word, the two guards bowed respectfully and leaped back into the shadows. Under the practical guidance of their enlightened master, Baoyu, everyone from trusted confidants like Ni Er to ordinary subordinates had become shrewd and capable, completely abandoning useless formalities.
Before even stepping onto the stairs, Baoyu raised his hand to push open the door, and the vermilion gates swung open leisurely, warmly welcoming their master's return.
"Second Master, you've finally appeared!" Having received the tip, Ni Er and Bao Yong stood side-by-side by the door, their faces beaming with joy but tinged with anxiety. The impatient Ni Er exclaimed, "If Second Master hadn't shown up, we were going to have to break into the inner courtyard to find you!" Bao Yu's calm and composed expression remained unchanged despite Ni Er's urgency. He patted Ni Er's broad shoulder and chuckled, "Don't panic, we'll talk about it later!" Bao Yu then pointed to two women and introduced them to his two loyal subordinates, "This is Miss Qing and her sister. From now on, they will be in charge of managing the household affairs!" Neither Bao Yong nor Ni Er were fools. Although Bao Yu didn't reveal the two women's identities, they immediately bowed respectfully, saying, "We are Ni Er and Bao Yong, greetings to our two mistresses!" "You two... elder brother, please rise!" The two women's address of "mistresses" immediately made Qingwen blush, a secret joy rising in her heart. Although she was a maid, she was used to the demeanor and bearing of the young ladies of the Jia family, and coupled with her natural beauty, under Bao Yu's affectionate gaze, Qingwen's demeanor subtly changed; her previously somewhat sharp expression softened, and she imitated the mistresses' manners flawlessly.
"Qingwen, sister, come with me!" Before Bao Yu finished speaking, he had already taken the lead towards the secret room; the two women were slightly taken aback when they saw their beloved's tall figure not taking the main road, but out of their unwavering trust in Bao Yu, the two sisters-in-law smiled at each other and then followed him.
"Second Master, I have urgent news to report!" Surprisingly, the urgent cry didn't come from the usually boisterous Ni Er. The usually composed Bao Yong, his eyes filled with anxiety, called out, indicating the matter was truly urgent.
Unexpectedly, the usually shrewd and exceptionally intelligent Second Master Bao was "unusually confused." Instead of turning back to inquire about the details, he quickened his pace, waving his hand firmly and resolutely at the two men, "We'll discuss everything after I've seen Chuan'er!" "But…" Ni Er couldn't help but blurt out, but his words were interrupted by Bao Yu's golden eyes.
Bao Yu, who was walking briskly, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the two men. His eyes, gleaming with golden light, didn't frighten them; instead, they miraculously calmed their anxious minds in an instant. An inexplicable thought arose in their minds: no difficulty in the world could stop Second Master Bao, so why should they panic?! With their master's intervention, all problems would surely be solved.
Seeing that Ni Er and Bao Yong had finally calmed down and were no longer as agitated as ants on a hot pan, a flash of golden light appeared in Bao Yu's eyes. He then turned abruptly and strode away, his wide robes billowing in the sudden breeze. His wild aura subtly shook the hearts of Bao Yu and Bao Yong!
Filled with burning passion and surging emotions, Bao Yu only wanted to reunite with Jin Chuan, whom he hadn't seen in so long. His urgent longing could not be restrained even slightly by the mundane world!
Qing Wen and Gui Sao followed obediently behind Bao Yu. Beneath their silent faces, the quiet young woman and the straightforward young girl were secretly astonished. Wasn't Jin Chuan dead long ago?! Although Bao Yu had mentioned this to them before, he hadn't explained it in detail. Both women were deeply shocked and incredulous at this unbelievable matter, yet they couldn't find any reason why Bao Yu had lied to them! Unable to understand, the two sisters-in-law were filled with intense curiosity. Unconsciously, they forgot all about the proper demeanor of women and hurriedly followed Baoyu's swift steps.
Passing through several inconspicuous side gates, Qingwen exclaimed in surprise, "Baoyu, why did you lead us to this dead end?!" After a few quick breaths, her mood gradually brightened, and her sister-in-law's expression became lively for the first time. She teased, half-jokingly and half-resentfully, "You haven't been here for too long and have forgotten the way, have you? I'm exhausted!" Baoyu didn't expect his sister-in-law to tease him like that. The guy who was about to cast a spell paused, his hands moving. With a wicked smile and shameless words, he said, "Good sister, I can't bear to let you get exhausted! Even if you do, I can still wake you up with a shower! Heh, heh..." Qingwen, who was experiencing the pleasures of life for the first time, didn't quite understand the deeper meaning in Baoyu's words. She only vaguely realized that her lover was not saying anything nice. The beautiful young girl subconsciously looked at her sister-in-law.
Seeing the two women staring at her with different meanings in their eyes, Gui Sao, as a married woman, already understood Bao Yu's wicked intentions from the deliberately emphasized words "tired" and "drenched." Her cheeks burned, and now that her sister wanted her to explain, she was even more ashamed. How could she explain such a shameful meaning?!
"Ha, ha..." Bao Yu laughed heartily at the beauty's face, as beautiful as peach blossoms in March. Before the two whispering women could retaliate, his large hand, which had paused slightly, bloomed again like a flower. A mysterious hand seal guided the powerful magic within him to circulate rapidly, and a phantom five-colored light screen quietly projected onto the opposite wall.
Staring at the door that had suddenly appeared out of thin air, Qingwen and Gui Sao were dumbfounded, their beautiful eyes blinking repeatedly until Bao Yu disappeared into the doorway first. Only then did they believe that what they were seeing was not an illusion.
Released from his restraints, Baoyu, brimming with passionate desire, rushed into the secret chamber. The young girl and woman outside, initially stunned, trembled slightly, recovering from their profound shock. Their innate curiosity and unwavering faith in their lover dispelled their natural fear of the unknown. After exchanging glances, the beautiful young woman and the voluptuous woman, hand in hand, cautiously entered an unknown realm!
"Ah!" An uncontrollable gasp escaped their lips. Although they had been somewhat prepared, they were still captivated and astonished by the strange space before them.
A brilliant yet gentle radiance shimmered in the confined space. Countless vibrant red petals floated in the air, their refreshing fragrance filling the entire chamber. In the center of the chamber, atop a massive, crystalline block of ice, Jin Chuan'er's lifelike face shone brilliantly, her beauty even more captivating than in life.
Baoyu gently leaned down to gaze at the "sleeping" beauty, his tender hands gently combing her pristine hair. A deep, boundless affection shone from his rosy eyes, a surging tide of emotion rushing into her heart. Though it couldn't awaken Jin Chuan'er from her slumber, it miraculously added radiance to her serene face.
The warm affection and intoxicating love created a gentle current within the secret room, the ripples subtly startling the astonished Qingwen and Gui Sao.
The invisible ripples gently spread, and the two women, their minds blank with shock, were involuntarily drawn along, unknowingly walking towards their beloved under the pull of a mysterious thread of love; their journey was unobstructed, the slowly drifting petals seeming to possess a spirit, clearing a wondrous path for them.
Guided by the endless flower wall, the two women, their hearts churning with love, slowly floated behind Baoyu. With hearts full of longing, they felt as if they were experiencing the deep sorrow hidden in their beloved's heart. Their two jade hands, filled with deep affection, gently placed on Baoyu's shoulders and back, using extremely gentle, silent comfort to heal the cracks in his heart that he tried so hard to hide.
Baoyu, his hands brimming with gratitude, encircled the smooth waists of his two lovers. Their delicate bodies nestled gently on either side, a perfect blend of handsome man and beautiful woman, masculinity and tenderness. Three captivating faces gazed side-by-side at Jin Chuan'er's serene sleeping face, devoid of jealousy or bitterness, filled only with the most precious and touching affection in the world, captivating all three hearts. The
tranquil space remained silent for a long time; none of them wished to break the quiet flow of the spiritual atmosphere. In this silent exchange, their hearts opened freely, offering their sincere love and welcoming the endless threads of their lovers' affections.
"Second Master, something terrible has happened!" Before Baoyu could even settle into his seat, Ni Er could no longer control his anxiety. His rough exterior masking a keen eye, he instinctively glanced at his master's aunt and sister-in-law, Qingwen, behind him, swallowing back the secret that had risen to his throat.
As Baoyu returned to the main hall, Qingwen smiled slightly. Accustomed to the ways of aristocratic families, the young woman smiled without offense. "Baoyu, my sister and I will return to the inner quarters first. Let's have breakfast together after you finish your business!" "Alright!" Baoyu nodded naturally, sincerely telling the two women, "Let's leave these scheming matters to us men! You and my sister should rest well. I don't want the mistress to take over the work of the maids and servants as soon as she arrives, hehe..." "Understood!" Qingwen smiled sweetly at Baoyu, then gracefully gave Ni Er and Bao Yong a perfectly timed slight bow, and walked away lightly side-by-side with her sister-in-law.
"Sit down and talk slowly. What important matter has you two so anxious about?!" Baoyu leisurely picked up his teacup and took a sip. Although his words were nonchalant, a fleeting glint in his eyes told his two subordinates that their master was serious.
"Second Master, several of our escort teams carrying cigarettes have been attacked by masked men, suffering heavy losses!" Ni Er's worried eyes flashed with anger, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white, as if he were gripping a thief's neck with all his might.
Before Ni Er could finish speaking, Bao Yong immediately added, "The attackers used a mix of weapons and different techniques, clearly trying to conceal their true identities!" Bao Yong paused slightly, seeing his master still listening intently, and after a moment's thought, continued in a hesitant tone, "Based on the descriptions of the team leaders, these men seem to be well-trained and disciplined, definitely not a rabble. Moreover, their target was cigarettes; once they got them, they immediately fled, without killing any of our men." "Ah!" Annoying. "These damn bastards are always like this! They're so damn hateful! Bao Yong and I can't think of any good solutions," Ni Er said, letting out a heavy sigh of frustration, his rugged face showing helplessness. "It's a pity you can't leave the manor these days, and Master Shi has also mysteriously disappeared. We've searched the entire capital but can't find him anywhere!" Bao Yong nodded in agreement, their anxious expressions masking no real concern. They both felt a deep sense of mystery about Master Bao and Master Shi! Out of blind worship, they assumed Shi Yu must be off on some important mission; even if the sky were to fall, the formidable Master Shi would be safe and sound!
Baoyu, listening intently, remained silent throughout, his eyes slightly closed. His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table beside him, the clear, melodious tapping echoing the rhythm of their breaths. After an initial moment of unease, their restless hearts began to pound in unison with the tapping.
The steady, gentle tapping calmed Ni Er and Bao Yong's anxiety. After a moment of contemplation, Baoyu suddenly opened his eyes, a confident glint in them. His deep voice carried unwavering seriousness: "How are the casualties among our brothers?" His simple words stirred the blood of his two loyal subordinates, their eyes reddening. For Baoyu's concern wasn't for financial loss, but for the safety of his men. How could these Red Mansion guards, who had risked their lives for him, not be deeply grateful?
"Reporting to Second Master, those bandits were ruthless. Fortunately, you had the foresight. After two special training sessions with the ten instructors, our brothers' strength has greatly increased. Although the enemy was formidable, we suffered no casualties!" Ni Er's tone shifted, becoming slightly somber. "We lost over twenty brothers, but thanks to the timely intervention of the doctor hired by Master Shi at great expense, they are all out of danger. On the contrary, we even killed several bandits!" Bao Yong followed up, his excited words tinged with regret. "Unfortunately, the bandits were cunning; they didn't even leave a single corpse behind when they retreated, making it impossible for us to find clues from the dead!" "Good! Very good!" The seriousness in Bao Yu's eyes disappeared, and he listened... Hearing that his men were all alright, he felt relieved. The financial losses were heavy, but what could they compare to the preciousness of human lives? "You two have really worked hard these past few days. Let the injured brothers rest well!" Lost in thought, Bao Yu paused slightly, his leisurely face involuntarily gazing at the sky outside the hall. He said with a touch of emotion, "Have the brothers intensify their training. A great battle is coming soon! Every bit of strength gained will save a life. I don't want the 'Dream Mansion' to be built on the bones of my brothers!" "Second Master, this is the detailed financial loss report. Please take a look!" Bao Yong pulled a thick ledger from his pocket and handed it over. It seemed he had been prepared, just waiting for Second Master Bao or Master Shi to appear.
"So thick!" Bao Yu exclaimed in surprise. From the thickness of the ledger, he knew that the losses in recent days had probably exceeded his expectations! Thinking of this, a wild impulse rose within him. Damn it! These guys are really asking for death! Although he wasn't exactly greedy, he deeply understood the human truth that money could influence everything!
"Who do you think might be the mastermind behind this?" Bao Yu suppressed his anger and asked softly in a gentle tone.
"This..." Ni Er and Bao Yong, their faces slightly flushed, were speechless. They were capable of charging into battle and handling daily chores, but getting them to offer advice was a real challenge!
Sigh! It seems I really should find a strategist! The two subordinates' reactions were exactly what Bao Yu expected. Rather than asking them questions, he wanted to take this opportunity to explore their lack of understanding.
"Think carefully, who is more well-trained than our guards, inferior in individual combat but superior in overall combat, and..." Bao Yu said, glancing at the two men. He saw that Ni Er was still completely bewildered, truly living up to his nickname "Drunken Vajra"! Although Bao Yong was deep in thought with his brows furrowed, his confused look disappointed Bao Yu as well. It seemed that both of them were only capable of being fierce generals.
Sighing inwardly, Bao Yu abandoned his useless instruction and calmly continued, "Moreover, they took away the corpse, which proves that they must have indelible characteristics. Think about it, what kind of people would fit these criteria?" "Jianghu gangs!" Ni Er excitedly stood up and blurted out without hesitation. Seeing his master chuckle and shake his head in denial, he thought carefully and muttered to himself, "No, there are countless masters in Jianghu gangs. Their individual skills definitely surpass ours, but their teamwork is not very coordinated!" At this point, Ni Er's face flushed slightly, and he sat back down embarrassedly, grinning foolishly, "Heh, heh... exactly the opposite of what you said, Second Master!" Chapter Thirty-Two: Despicable Love. Bao Yu and Bao Yong laughed simultaneously. Although Ni Er was rough and uncouth, he also possessed a childlike innocence.
"Second Master, could it be government troops?!" Bao Yong himself couldn't believe his own judgment, his astonished gaze filled with deep confusion, waiting for the god-like Second Master Bao to dispel the fog in his heart.
"Government troops?! Ha, ha..." Bao Yu chuckled lightly with great disdain, "How could those cowardly good-for-nothings have such courage?! Even if they had the courage of the heavens, they wouldn't have this ability. I can't find a single truly iron-blooded army within a thousand miles of the capital!" "Then..." Ni Er and Bao Yong racked their brains but couldn't think of the correct target. Ni Er, who hated thinking the most, simply stopped thinking and picked up the teacup beside him to drink it down, thus enjoying a moment of leisure.
Bao Yu tapped his fingers leisurely, patiently waiting for Bao Yong's answer, to see if he could open his mind and become a wise and brave man.
"The Embroidered Uniform Guard! It must be the Embroidered Uniform Guard!" Bao Yong jumped up excitedly, just like Ni Er had earlier. The sudden flash of inspiration made him even more excited than if he had won a windfall. "Only the Embroidered Uniform Guard would be so well-trained. Their extensive network of informants would have known our transport route. And the Embroidered Uniform Guards all have tattoos on their arms that signify their identity. No wonder, no wonder!" "Then why would the Embroidered Uniform Guard rob our goods? Aren't there enough rich people in the world for them to plunder?" Ni Er also felt that his friend's words were correct, but he couldn't suppress the growing doubts in his mind as he understood more.
"What is greed?" Perhaps because he was in a good mood with two beauties in his arms, Bao Yu rarely had a deep conversation with the two of them. "Greed means that if there is even a single penny left in someone else's possession, he will not be satisfied! Moreover, the Embroidered Uniform Guard doesn't just want to rob money. They want to use this to strike at the Jia family and then take over the four great families!" "Second Master, who is deliberately trying to make trouble for us?" Bao Yong looked at his master expectantly, while his mind was also flashing through the minds of the high-ranking Embroidered Uniform Guard officials he knew.
"Commander Zhao Quan!" Bao Yu snorted heavily, his words carrying a hint of murderous intent. "There's no one else but him. Do you remember Zhou Bapi? He's Zhao Quan's man!" "Damn it!" Ni Er's blood boiled instantly, and he stood up abruptly, clasping his hands in a salute and saying in a rough voice,
"Second Master, should we secretly take that bastard away..." Ni Er paused, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, revealing his meaning.
"No need!" Baoyu waved his hand dismissively, calming Ni Er's agitated emotions. He explained calmly, "Although Zhao Quan is fierce and cruel, he's not very cunning. It won't be difficult for us to deal with him." He paused slightly, then continued, "Now that we know who the enemy is, we still don't know who's behind Zhao Quan. If we rashly 'take care of' him, another 'Zhao Quan' will emerge from the shadows, and things won't be as easy as they are now!" "I understand!" Ni Er laughed happily, overjoyed at his progress. "Second Master means to follow the clues and wipe them all out!" Although Ni Er's description was crude, it suited Baoyu perfectly, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Second Master, there is another matter that is also very urgent," Bao Yong put down most of his bundle and bowed respectfully to ask for instructions. "Prince Zhongshun's side has been urging us to deliver the goods several times, and their tone has become increasingly unfriendly lately!" Upon hearing this, Bao Yu couldn't help but picture Prince Zhongshun's ugly face. He felt no fear whatsoever towards this arrogant wolf, because he had long ago paved the way for this annoying fellow, and the long-planned "driving the tiger to devour the wolf" had finally reached its opportune moment!
"Second Master, what should we do?" Bao Yong was unaware of his master's true intentions regarding Prince Zhongshun, this suddenly appearing "cooperative" partner. Therefore, he could only endure the arrogance of the people from the Prince's mansion, repeatedly using the excuse that Second Master Bao's injuries had not yet healed to barely make excuses.
Bao Yong could still consider the overall situation, but Ni Er, who came from a humble background, could not tolerate such rudeness. The anger in his heart had reached its limit. If Bao Yong hadn't repeatedly brought up Master Shi and Second Master Bao, he would have already started a fight.
Now that Master Bao had appeared, Ni Er, this burly man, poured out all his pent-up resentment as if he had seen a savior. "Master Bao, those people from the Prince's mansion are all dogs relying on their master's power; not a single one of them is any good!" The rough man involuntarily stomped his foot on the ground, his eyes, filled with anger, flashing with undisguised doubt. "Who in the entire capital doesn't know that Prince Zhongshun is a scoundrel? Cooperating with him is like seeking a tiger's skin! In time, we'll probably become rats crossing the street!" "Heh, heh... Ni Er, I didn't expect that your literary talent has improved so much in just a few days. You can even speak eloquently now!" Bao Yu smiled before speaking, then asked in a self-satisfied tone, "Prince Zhongshun wants to take away half of our country without paying a single penny. Do you think this counts as cooperation?" "What?!" Bao Yong and Ni Er exclaimed in unison, involuntarily standing up abruptly. They had thought it was just a normal cooperation, giving Prince Zhongshun some benefits, but they hadn't expected that the other party was robbing them by force!
Even Bao Yong couldn't control his murderous intent. "Second Master, just give the order and we'll storm the Prince's mansion and take his dog's life! Who cares if he's a prince or not? As long as we're masked, only heaven
and earth will know!" Looking at his two almost furious subordinates, Bao Yu suddenly spat out the tea in his mouth. "Ha, ha...you two really look like classic robbers!" The hearty laughter stunned the red-faced Ni Er and Bao Yong. Their boundless anger instantly lost its target, and they stared at their strange master with utter bewilderment. Why was he so happy even after being bullied like this?!
After a moment, Baoyu rallied his spirits and regained his composure. He didn't explain why he was so happy, but instead changed the subject, asking about other matters, "How's the investigation I asked you two to do going?" "Second Master, this is the list you requested!" The loyal Bao Yong didn't ask further, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and respectfully took out a secret letter from his robes and handed it to Baoyu. "I've always carried this with me. Those who meet your requirements are marked inside." "I didn't expect Zhao Quan to have so many subordinates!" Baoyu quickly skimmed through it, paying particular attention to Bao Yong's markings, and reading every word of the detailed descriptions under each name.
Although the man with superhuman senses seemed to only glance at it, the contents of the paper had already become clear images deeply etched into his consciousness, as clear and accurate as a future photograph!
"Zhao Da—Zhao Quan's cousin, a man who is ambitious, greedy, and lustful," Bao Yu casually tossed the list that Bao Yong and Ni Er had painstakingly obtained, and the fine Xuan paper turned into endless fragments that scattered all over the ground. The guy who created the "garbage" had no sense of ruining their work, but instead kept muttering inexplicably, "That's him, the perfect target! Heh, heh..." Bao Yong and Ni Er were not surprised by Bao Yu's incredible power, as if this was normal; the straightforward Ni Er's unwavering loyalty was not hidden at all. "Second Master, are you trying to bribe Zhao Da?" Ni Er paused slightly, and before his master could respond, he dutifully advised again, "Although Zhao Da is greedy and lustful, he is very loyal to Zhao Quan. The two are not only relatives, but Zhao Quan also favors Zhao Da. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to bribe him, and we might even make things worse by alerting him." "Oh! I didn't expect you to have such insight!" Bao Yu looked Ni Er up and down with a mixture of surprise and suspicion, and was very pleased that he could say such a thing.
"Heh, heh..." Ni Er's signature silly grin reappeared, a hint of admiration flashing across his embarrassed face. "I don't know any of these complicated tricks; I heard all this from Senior Zhen!" "Senior Zhen! Which Senior Zhen?" Bao Yu was genuinely surprised this time, his mind racing. "I don't remember any of the ten instructors having the surname Zhen!" "Reporting to Second Master, it's the expert we encountered when we went to... steal... no... bring Aunt's body back to the manor." Bao Yong, who had just finished speaking, mentioned the embarrassing tomb-robbing incident from before. Although many days had passed, he still... The man stammered, but regained his composure when he mentioned the "master" he admired. "It was Master Shi who brought Senior Zhen to the villa. Master Shi said that you and Senior Zhen became good friends after a fight, and told us to treat him like one of our own!" At this point, Bao Yong's heart skipped a beat, and his sensitive words revealed deep confusion. "Second Master, don't you know this Senior Zhen?" "I know him, how could I not?! I'm just confused because of my illness!" Bao Yu naturally dispelled Bao Yong's doubts. Although his two subordinates were loyal and brave, there were some things that were not suitable for them to know.
With a look of sudden realization mixed with deep regret, Baoyu said, "Shiyu is absolutely right. This Master Zhen is truly a remarkable person! It was only after he realized it was a misunderstanding that he took the initiative to leave; otherwise, we might not have fared well either!" Ni Er, taking this as his master's humble remark, excitedly chimed in, "Ever since Senior entered the manor, we've followed Master Shi's instructions and haven't treated him like an outsider. Once, Bao Yong and I were chatting about this list when Senior happened to pass by and casually mentioned it. And coincidentally, I remembered this Zhao Da... Ha, ha..." "Yes! What a coincidence!" Baoyu echoed with emotion, but his words carried a hidden meaning. This "Senior Zhen" must undoubtedly be Zhen Shiyin, and who is the "Shiyu" who appeared with him? It certainly can't be himself; he doesn't have amnesia!
The shrewd and extraordinary Baoyu pondered for a moment, and after much deliberation, he could only come up with one possibility: besides himself, only Miaoyu knew that "Shiyu" was a fictitious person. Therefore, the fake "Shiyu" that appeared in this separate mansion must be a celestial beauty in disguise. But what was her deeper meaning in sending Zhen Shiyin into the mansion?
A multitude of thoughts rushed through Baoyu's mind, his wandering thoughts flashing with inspiration. He secretly pondered, "Didn't I want to find a capable strategist? Wouldn't Zhen Shiyin, who knows Taoist magic, be the best candidate?! Moreover, he asked me to help him reunite with Xiangling and her father.
Heh, heh... Although it's a bit despicable, using this as a bargaining chip is definitely the most effective method!
" Lost in thought, Baoyu suppressed his sudden urge to act, and asked calmly, "Where did that Master Zhen go? Why is he nowhere to be seen in the manor?" His two subordinates didn't say anything about the Second Master's strange form of address, simply replying respectfully, "Senior Zhen left the manor yesterday and hasn't returned yet." Before they finished speaking, Ni Er tentatively offered a suggestion, "Second Master, since you also think what I said makes sense, then don't try to bribe Zhao Da, let's look for someone else!" "Let's still find Zhao Da," Baoyu stretched out his body and leaned back slightly, unexpectedly acting "autocratically"!
Under the astonished gazes of his two trusted confidants, Master Bao, in high spirits, dispelled the fog of confusion. "Who said I wanted to bribe him?! I just want to give him a big gift!" A gift?! Ni Er and Bao Yong stared blankly at their master, only understanding after a moment of quiet reprimand. Having already reached the pinnacle of their master's power, the two weren't surprised at all, finding it as natural as a matter of course.
"Master Bao, I'll handle this 'gift-giving'!" Bao Yong exclaimed excitedly, his mind already conjuring up a magnificent scene of tigers and wolves fighting, and the hunter reaping the benefits!
Bao Yu's mind raced, and he gently raised his hand to stop their jubilant expressions. "This 'gift-giving'
will definitely be your responsibility, but I already have the most suitable person in mind. You only need to assist from the sidelines." A mysterious magical power flowed quietly, and a magical barrier instantly enveloped the hall.
After a secret discussion, Bao Yu, having given his instructions, strode away. As he passed the hall door, his kind nature made him pause, and he finally spoke the words that had been swirling in his mind for so long: "If Wu Gui doesn't betray his master as we expect, then give him a large sum of gold and silver and send him away from the capital. Remember!
All choices must be made by him; neither of you are allowed to interfere!" The solemnity in his master's words startled the two men. Bao Yu rarely used such serious language to instruct on anything. Sensing this, Bao Yong and Ni Er simultaneously became solemn, their burly bodies instinctively bowing slightly forward. "We will obey your orders, Master!" Bao Yu nodded in satisfaction, a wild energy instantly surging within him, dispelling any hesitation he might have felt. His tall figure moved with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, his steps becoming increasingly resolute with the shift in his thoughts.

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