Peeping at forbidden books

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Granny Jiang, with her plump hands, took the book from Yin Tian'er's hands, looking at the densely packed text. "I really don't understand what's so interesting about these books? You read too many books, that's why you're unwell and always have headaches." Tian'er tried to explain to Granny Jiang that the strange tales and heroic figures in the books made her feel much better, broadened her horizons and knowledge, and made her feel that she wasn't like a delicate canary trapped in this luxurious mansion; she could let her mind travel and enrich her life.

But before she could speak, Granny Jiang brought over a bowl of medicine. "Here you go! My dear, be careful, it's hot." "I feel great today, I don't need to drink it anymore, right?" Tian'er wrinkled her little nose. She felt that this medicine was like a recipe from hell, unbearably bitter.

"What are you saying? You can't refuse to drink it. Don't forget how frightened Master when you fainted last time. He's old and can't handle any more shocks. If you don't want to become an orphan, you'd better listen to me and drink the medicine." Tian'er had no choice but to pinch her nose and gulp down the bitter medicine.

"Feeling any better?" Granny Jiang shoved the heavy, stuffy quilt over Tian'er's chest, almost suffocating her.

"Tell me immediately if you feel unwell, understand?" Granny Jiang lit some calming incense for Tian'er.

Hearing this, Tian'er clutched her chest and took a deep breath. "My heart feels like it's beating very fast." Granny Jiang's face turned deathly pale, as if facing the end of the world. "Oh no! We must hurry and call the doctor... No! We have to inform the master first." "No need, I might feel better after a nap," Tian'er said quickly.

"Are you sure? What if you faint again and can't get up?" Granny Jiang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Was it really that terrible? Tian'er gasped as she listened, feeling as if the god of death was already standing at her bedside.

"Wait for me, I'll go call Doctor Wang. He once saved the wife of a very famous martial arts master, I think her name was—" "The Cold-Faced Eagle King." Tian'er never tired of hearing this legend. It was said that the Eagle King fell in love with his wife at first sight, and the two loved each other without hesitation. Unfortunately, "in the martial arts world, one is not free to choose one's own path." After he went to keep his appointment, his lover remarried for his child. Later, he won back his wife, and the lovers were finally reunited.

Wow! How romantic!

If she could have such a loving man treat her like that, she would die without regrets.

But she thought, she probably didn't have that kind of luck! Because she didn't know if she would live to see tomorrow.

Granny Jiang had already rushed out to find a doctor, leaving her alone. Her gaze fell on the book Granny Jiang had tossed on the table.

She remembered that she had secretly bought a forbidden book a while ago, called *Jin Ping Mei*, the contents of which she had heard were incredibly exciting. She had never had the courage or the opportunity to peek at it.

If… she meant if, she was going to die tomorrow, she didn't want to leave any regrets.

Dragging her frail body, she pulled a large trunk from under the bed, opened it, buried herself inside, rummaged through it, found a small book, then grabbed a long white fur cloak and went outside.

She planned to find a quiet place to properly satisfy her long-held curiosity.

Yao Ri stood outside the luxurious and imposing mansion of the Yin family, half-closing his eyes as he looked at the high and sturdy walls.

"It seems Master Yin isn't stingy with his protective walls at all," Zhong Zheng whistled. "Is it because his precious daughter is too beautiful, and he's afraid someone will steal her scent?" "Maybe she's too ugly, and he's afraid she'll crawl out and scare people." Yao Ri snorted coldly.

Zhong Zheng glanced at his master, completely understanding his bad mood. "Boss, if you're so angry, I think you'd better give up the idea and not go in, lest a murder occurs." The innocent Miss Yin was strangled and burned to death in the middle of the night, the murderer unknown... "Stop your wild thoughts, or the target might change." Yao Ri glared fiercely at his companion.

Even though the two of them grew up together, and their relationship was closer than their parents'... oh! No, even closer than theirs, Yao Ri's status was still that of a prince, while Zhong Zheng's family had been the personal bodyguards of Yao Ri's father, Prince Zhong, for generations.

Yao Ri didn't want to come here at all, but because of his beloved great-grandmother, who was also the current emperor's aunt, she could be said to have enjoyed a lifetime of wealth and honor, and although she and her grandfather were married by imperial decree, they were very loving.

She assumed her marriage was perfect and that others would too, so she fantasized about having the Emperor issue an edict to betroth the daughter of the Yin family to him.

The Yin family wasn't royalty; Yin Kai was simply a born businessman who had worked hard in his youth, building a successful empire and becoming incredibly wealthy. His shrewdness allowed him to maintain close relationships with high-ranking officials and members of the imperial family.

Because many officials supported Yin Kai, there was absolutely no opposition when the Emperor issued the edict. And so, Yao Ri, a dignified Prince Zhongqin, was inexplicably betrothed.

"I heard the Yin family's daughter isn't in good health," Zhongzheng's words startled Yao Ri, who was climbing the wall. Yao Ri glanced at Zhongzheng, whom he had stepped on.

"How...why?" Yao Ri hesitated.

"It seems she could go back to Suzhou to sell duck eggs at any time." "And the Emperor is betrothing her to me?!" he growled.

"Perhaps even the Emperor doesn't know! Hurry up and decide whether you want to go up or down. Don't keep going up and down on my back. Do you think this is fun?" Yao Ri muttered, then threw the noose in his hand upwards. Once he was sure it was secured, he pulled hard to make sure it could support his weight before climbing step by step.

"Hey! I'm here too," Zhong Zheng reminded him.

"Wait for me outside." "But I'm afraid you'll go too far. I need to stop you." "No need. As long as she obediently agrees to annul the engagement, that's enough. Besides, do you think I can't handle a sick woman? You underestimate me!" Yao Ri sneered. "

But..." Yao Ri gave his friend a confident look, then disappeared into the darkness, preparing to threaten his bride whom he had never met.

Tian'er hid in the most secluded garden of the mansion. Tall trees around her concealed her petite figure. Gentle moonlight fell upon her, and a long white fur cloak wrapped around her, making her look like a little white rabbit in the moonlight... No! It was White Rabbit.

Opening the book in her hands, her face grew increasingly red. "Wow! I never thought such a thing could happen, two people can do this…" She was truly amazed.

Just as she reached the most exciting part, she heard a series of eerie footsteps.

She shuddered, holding her breath.

What was that?!

Tian'er couldn't help but recall what Granny Jiang had said about a little maid who committed suicide for love, who would wander around at night… Could it be now? Oh God! Don't come looking for me, even though I'm dying too. Just as Tian'er decided to sneak back, she found the footsteps had stopped in front of her, her heart nearly leaping out of her chest.

"Are you a damned person or a rabbit?" A cold male voice rang out above her head. Before she could even see who it was, she saw a huge sword gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

Instinctively, she immediately screamed.

"Ah!" The scream startled the man, who paused for a moment, but then realized her scream would ruin his plan.

"Damn it, don't scream." He quickly pulled her over, covering her screaming mouth with his large hand, and looked around to see if anyone had noticed anything amiss.

It seemed no one had.

"Please, please don't hurt me! Just leave right now, and I promise I won't tell anyone about you breaking in and stealing today, and you won't be taken to the authorities... Ah! What are you doing?" Her face was pale as she watched the sword in his hand move back and forth on the hilt, making her heart pound.

"Tell me where Miss Yin's room is?" He wanted to find her?! Tian'er was stunned. Was he planning to kill her?

"I...I don't know..." She shook her head more violently than a drum.

"Don't force me to go on a killing spree." He couldn't see her clearly in the darkness, and she probably couldn't see him either, so he deliberately spoke in a cold, murderous tone, which echoed in the dark night with great effect, making the little girl tremble more dramatically than autumn leaves.

"You...you hurry...let me go...I...I'm dying, I...I can't breathe." Her voice trailed off as her body went limp, collapsing to the ground like a deflated balloon.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Yao Ri stared at the woman lying on the ground, wondering if he'd asked the wrong person.

"I...I can't breathe..." she gasped.

Her heart had been weak since childhood; surviving to eighteen was a miracle. Now, with this robber breaking into her home in the middle of the night, she knew she wouldn't survive the night.

He grabbed her, pulling her close, his hot breath on her face, his sharp eyes particularly stern in the darkness.

"Don't play dead, or I'll make you regret it!" He didn't want to intimidate her, but this woman seemed to think she was made of water, easily crushed.

But...she felt...quite nice, and smelled...very fragrant.

He always liked clean, fragrant, and pleasant-to-touch women.

He wondered what she looked like.

He pulled her out a little, away from the shade of the tree, so that the moonlight could reveal her face to him without reservation.

"My God!" "Huh?" Before Tian'er could understand what he meant, he cupped her in his large hand, brought her close, pushed her away, and then, as if he hadn't seen her clearly, pulled her face closer again.

"My God!" Yao Ri exclaimed again.

He hadn't expected this timid and cowardly little woman to be so lovely. Her large, watery eyes, her small, straight nose, and her beautifully shaped lips like red cherries made him want to taste them. Apart from her unusually pale skin, she was arguably the most delicate and adorable girl he had ever seen.

As his gaze scrutinized her, she also saw the bandit's face clearly.

Wow! Although she hadn't seen many men, her instincts told her that this man was very handsome.

Granny Jiang said that handsome men are the root of crime, and they are especially prone to abducting innocent young girls; they are the embodiment of evil. If you see one, you must run far away immediately, otherwise, the consequences of being abducted are unimaginable.

"Let me go," she struggled weakly.

His hand, which had been cupping her face, suddenly slipped into her hair, grasped her neck, and pulled her down.

She seemed to be struck by lightning, unable to move.

What was he doing?

His lips pressed against hers, the soft, moist feeling so hot, his tongue fiercely probing into her mouth, startling her. She tried to push him away, but her hands, pressed against his chest, were weak and powerless.

A soft moan, half panicked and half pleasurable, slipped from her lips unconsciously, as if she were enjoying it too.

"Ha! Ha!" His laughter pulled her back from her daze, and she blinked her hazy eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" she pushed him away forcefully, as if his kiss was poisonous.

"Is this your first time being kissed by a man?" His tone was strange, seemingly tinged with tenderness, making her heart flutter.

"None of your business. I'm warning you, get out of here, or else... Hey! You're not allowed to look." It was too late; he had already picked up the book she had accidentally dropped. When he saw the title, his handsome eyebrows arched.

"You read this kind of book?!" His tone was filled with disbelief followed by a hint of ambiguity. Tian'er felt ashamed, her cheeks burning, as if she were standing naked in front of him.

"I didn't expect women to be so open these days. It's surprising," he said mischievously.

Tian'er felt her face turn even redder and hotter.

She instinctively wanted to run away, but he caught up with her faster. She instinctively wanted to scream again, but once more, his large hand covered her mouth.

"Ah... um..." "Damn woman, don't scream! You better be quiet, or I'll be rude to you." He threatened, and seeing her nod, he released his hand.

"Ugh... ugh..." No way? She actually cried?

"Stop crying." "Waaah...waaah..." It would have been better if she hadn't said anything; the

more she cried, the louder it became. "Hey! Stop crying! Don't you understand?" he roared, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her violently.

His roar startled her; although she stopped crying, she—fainted.

"You...hey!" He reached out and patted her face, but there was no reaction.

Damn it! He was going to leave her here and continue searching for that young lady of the Yin family, forcing her to annul the engagement.

Yao Ri released her, letting her fall limply onto the grass with a "thud!" Then, muttering to himself, he left and disappeared into the night.

Tian'er's petite body lay alone and powerless on the cold grass, a gust of autumn wind blowing, a fallen leaf landing right on her nose.

If she lay like this, a normal person would definitely get sick, let alone a delicate young lady.

A while later—a man's muttering voice appeared again. Yao Ri strode over, then roughly picked her up and carried her to the back door like a sandbag. He opened the door and walked out.

He originally intended to carry her to a secluded place and ignore her, but as he carried her, the fragrance emanating from her felt like an invisible hand, constantly arousing his desire.

A selfish feeling prevented him from thinking too much; he decided to possess her. He believed that a woman who would secretly read a forbidden book like *Jin Ping Mei* couldn't be very decent, and would surely be passionate in bed.

Thinking of this, he felt an urge to find a place and devour her!

He was like a beast.

At this moment, he was in a room in a small inn, because he wanted her.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the unconscious woman, hesitating whether he should take advantage of her in her weakened state.

He was, after all, a noble prince… Suddenly, the person on the bed murmured, “Ximen Qing, no… no… no… I’m not Pan Jinlian…” Was she dreaming?!

She reached out and grasped his hand, opening her eyes and saying hazily, “I… I… am not Pan Jinlian… I am from the Yin family…” He frowned. “Yin?!” He reached out and cupped her unconscious face. “Yin what?” “Don’t steal a kiss from me… don’t…” she murmured, lying in his arms, snuggling against him like a kitten.

Yao Ri held her, stroking her silky long hair, feeling how light and delicate her body was against him, and couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her.

He thought his kiss earlier was just a momentary passion, and that another kiss would be enough. But the sweet taste instantly ignited a wild, primal urge within him.

He wanted to possess her!

He would give her an explanation, guaranteeing her a carefree life.

Having made this decision, he confidently possessed her, indulging in his pleasures, not minding being her "Ximen Qing" (a notorious womanizer).

He removed her outer garment, revealing her snow-white skin and a cute white undergarment, along with small panties covering her alluring genitals and long, perfect legs.

"So beautiful." In the moonlight, her skin was incredibly white and tender, like winter snow, utterly captivating.

He ripped off her undergarment, revealing two delicate pink nipples on her breasts, like adorable little red beans, their youthful allure radiating a seductive glow against his snow-white peaks.

He opened his mouth and took her cute little nipple into his mouth, enjoying its tempting taste. His hot mouth greedily sucked on every part of her breasts, while his hands wickedly kneaded her peaks.

Although she was unconscious, her body was being gently caressed, and Tian'er couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her nerves were extremely sensitive, and soon her whole body was hot.

"Mmm..." Her red and tender mouth let out a weak moan, but she was still not fully conscious.

His hot lips slowly moved down, past her flat stomach, and to the alluring place between her legs.

He took off her small panties, and the soft hair was covered with crystal clear love juice. The two tight, tender flesh were like shy little flowers.

He reached out and spread open the shy petals, revealing the delicate little clitoris inside, and lowered his head to take it in his mouth, gently nibbling it with his teeth.

The powerful stimulation jolted Tian'er back to consciousness. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably. Opening her eyes, she found a human head between her legs… “Ah!” She tilted her head back, trying to push away the greedy, wicked head buried between her legs, but the stimulation from his teasing tongue left her powerless.

Who was it? She vaguely recalled what had happened before she lost consciousness. Could she have been kidnapped by a womanizer?

Was it that thief?

Her confusion was immediately answered. The head buried between her legs lifted, and Yao Ri's wicked, handsome face appeared brazenly before her, making her pale with fright.

“You're awake! Good, I don't like doing it with an unconscious woman.” “What?” “Doing what Ximen Qing often did to Pan Jinlian, things he liked to imitate.” His tone was so matter-of-fact that it made her furious.

"What? No!" She struggled frantically, trying to escape, but his fingers unexpectedly caressed between her legs, then plunged deep inside.

"Ah! No!" Startled by this sudden intrusion, she gasped sharply.

His fingers roamed wickedly between her legs, gently teasing her body, sometimes thrusting, sometimes pinching. This intense and bold caress sent shivers through her.

"Ah! No…" She writhed uncontrollably in his arms, as if unable to bear the extreme pleasure his hands brought.

Her cries excited him even more. He could feel her private parts trembling violently, her mysterious little hole constantly flowing with fragrant nectar.

"Compared to Pan Jinlian, you are indeed even more beautiful! My little Jinlian." He lowered his head, mesmerized, taking her nipple into his mouth, his fingers still kneading her sensitive, swollen clitoris.

"Don't call me that!" she protested through gritted teeth.

The intense sensory stimulation made her feel dizzy, and she leaned against him, enjoying unprecedented pleasure.

"No... I'm going to faint." "No! You mustn't faint, I've only just begun! I won't allow it!" His hoarse voice was filled with uncontrollable passion and burning desire.

He tilted her head back so that his lips could fully savor the sweet saliva in her mouth, while his long fingers continued to move within her warm, tight body.

"Ah... stop..." He ignored her pleas, because his body was already burning hot.

He was a man, not a saint.

She began to struggle again, and he decided to possess her as soon as possible, lest things change.

"Stop!" Just as his desire was about to be released, a hand suddenly grabbed his "brother.

" "You?!" He looked at her in surprise, the sensitive stimulation reaching its peak as she instinctively reached out to grab him, preventing him from going any further.

"What are you doing? I... Ah!" She thought she was holding his hand, but upon closer inspection—"Don't let go... Damn it!" It was too late!

With a low curse, he couldn't stop the intense gushing of desire from his body, forming a white line in mid-air before landing on her flat stomach.

In that instant, Tian'er didn't know how to react, but her tears quickly fell, leaving him stunned.

"You're so dirty!" Her honest words immediately drew a murderous glare.

"Damn woman! Watch your mouth." He wanted to kill her.

"Why did you suddenly grab my 'brother'? You made me ejaculate first." He pounced on her and grabbed her hands.

"Ah! No... Help..." She pushed him away with her hands,

her face pale. "Give up! Today I will possess you, taste you, to punish you for daring to embarrass me like this!" He practically roared at the end.

"You...you..." she sobbed, choking back tears, "You filthy devil." "My name is Yao Ri, the radiant sun, do you understand?" he roared, twirling strands of her hair with his fingers. "I'm not a filthy devil." "Let me go...Oh God! My reputation is ruined..." she covered her face, crying like a baby.

"It's too early to cry now, at least we should consummate our relationship before you cry." He released her, revealing a small face stained with tears, a face that even a celestial beauty couldn't hide.

"You mean, we haven't consummated our relationship yet?" she asked blankly. Doesn't that already mean we've had sex? What else is there to do?

"Soon." "Ah!" She ran away as if she'd heard something terrible, but he caught her, pulled her back, and pinned her down.

"Stop pretending to be a lady. The fact that you secretly read *Jin Ping Mei* proves you're also wicked. If word gets out, you'll be a disgrace too." "But I haven't finished reading it yet..." She's doomed now, but... "Anyway, I won't live past tomorrow, sob... sob..." Damn it! Her crying completely ruined his mood. He grabbed a sheet to cover himself, and only after receiving her pitiful gaze did he reluctantly share some of the sheet with her to cover her beautiful body.

"Why do you keep saying you're going to die?" He glared at her fiercely, unsure if he should take this little beauty home, because she seemed to have something wrong with her mind.

"I... I have a bad heart," she murmured.

"What?!" This was the first time he'd heard someone say they had a bad heart, that they were a bad person. "You've done a lot of bad things?" "I don't mean that kind of bad heart, but my heart is deteriorating, weak, I often can't breathe, I can't get too excited, otherwise I'll—" "Die?" He raised an eyebrow.

"How did you know?" "You look perfectly healthy! Except for your pale complexion, how could you have the strength to resist me?" "You don't believe me?" "It's hard to believe." She straightened up, glaring fiercely at the heartless man before her. "I'm very ill, yet you have no sympathy at all. Didn't you see how weak I am?" Yao Ri stared straight at her, finding it hard to believe she was dying, nor could he tell she was seriously ill, especially since her face was flushed with a captivating blush.

A mischievous thought surfaced in his mind, and he suddenly leaned closer to her, saying mysteriously, "So, do you want to live?" "Who wouldn't?" she muttered, but she still secretly raised her head, her large, watery eyes filled with expectant light. "You... are you a doctor?" "No, but I know a method for balancing yin and yang, which is very good for women. Many women who were unwell have seen significant improvement after taking this medicine." "Really? But you're not a doctor." He shrugged. "I've cured many women. If you don't believe me, I won't force you." He finished speaking and was about to leave.

She quickly grabbed him. "I...I don't want to die." "Then..." He wanted her to continue.

"I want to try." She didn't want to die like this. She hoped she could have the chance to be free and healthy like other girls, unlike her, who was trapped in the house, unable to go anywhere.

If she was destined to die young, then...she would try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

"You agree?" "Will it be very bitter?" He didn't know! Because he had never tasted it, and it was impossible for him to have.

"Okay, then I'll tell you." He whispered a few words in her ear, and Tian'er's eyes widened, her face growing increasingly red.

"Impossible!" She refused to do it no matter what. How could he make her do such a thing? It was too shameful! "If this is how it is, how am I supposed to face people in the future?" "Do you think you can face people like this?" His meaning was clear: she was naked in bed with a strange man, he had touched her, and... "I even licked her." As if reading her mind, he spoke bluntly.

She gasped sharply, then without thinking, slapped him. "You!" "Disgusting!" "You!" He was angry, grabbing her slender shoulder with such force that she felt like he was about to crush her.

"You...you can't hit me..." She trembled violently, feeling like she couldn't breathe.

"You're not going to faint again, are you?" He was also nervous, afraid she would faint again like before.

She thought he would call a doctor for her, but he didn't. Instead, he picked her up, pressed her down beneath him, and brought his handsome face close to hers.

"Since you say you're about to die, I'll help you understand the pleasures of love between men and women before you pass away. I see your curiosity about *Jin Ping Mei* is so strong that reading it won't satisfy you, so I'll sacrifice myself and become Ximen Qing!" "No." "Who gave you the right to say no? Come on, close your eyes and let me kiss you obediently." He spoke to her in a commanding tone.

What?! No!

Before she could resist, he forcefully kissed her, his intoxicating lips and tongue stealing her breath.

Her hands tried to push him away, but he kissed her deeper, held her tighter, and his large hands slipped under the sheets, exploring her beautiful body, satisfying his fantasies.

He had just been "taken care of" by her, and now he was resurrected; this time, he was determined to make her unable to resist him.

"Let me go..." Her small hands desperately tried to push him away, but ultimately she couldn't resist his complete invasion and possession. She could only helplessly and confusedly endure his fiery kisses as he seduced and bewitched her, her protests turning into soft, shy moans.

"Let's be Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing for one night," he murmured in her ear, his large hands and lips relentlessly tracing her skin.

Who wanted to be his Pan Jinlian! Pan Jinlian was a harlot! She wickedly poisoned her own husband... She didn't want to be Pan Jinlian.

But if the relationship between men and women in books was this comfortable and exciting, then she could finally understand why Pan Jinlian wanted to have an affair.

"Your nipples are already erect, and you're still being stubborn." She gasped sharply. "Shut up! You filthy devil!" He suddenly pinched hard. "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll punish you." "No...!" Disgusting! His fingers skillfully kneaded, causing her body to gradually betray her self-control.

"You think you can resist your body? You're so naive. I'll make you realize that your body is more honest than your heart. Trust me, I'm a master in bed." "I don't care if you're a master or a novice, I... ah!" He lowered his head and took her pink areola into his mouth, gently nibbling at the girl's sensitive area with his teeth.

"Ah... no..." Hearing her delicate and slightly cute moans, he was sweating all over, feeling himself being pulled down by a force. He wanted to resist this feeling, but the more he resisted, the stronger his desire became, overwhelming all his reason and moral compass.

She was so tempting.

Like a greedy little boy, he deeply sucked on the protruding red nipple, his large hands pushing and kneading her breasts wantonly, leaving his kiss marks all over her snow-white skin.

"No..." An electric-like pleasure surged through her limbs, making her feel numb.

Unable to withstand such intense stimulation, she arched her back, her alluring figure exuding seductive charm.

"If you let me go right now, I won't say a word. It'll be like nothing happened, and you didn't kidnap me." He suddenly looked up, staring coldly at her. "I was afraid you'd get sick from the dew and mist outside, so I brought you here. I didn't expect you to make such a false accusation." "I…" "I'm angry." His face was extremely ugly, frightening her.

"I want you!" He pinned her hands down, trying to release his desire, but she thwarted him again.

"Ah! You!" This ruthless woman actually kicked him.

She kicked him hard, causing him to roll on the ground in pain, unable to stand up. He couldn't stop her from getting dressed, unable to stop her from leaving him alone on the ground and running away.

"Hey! Stop right there!" It was too late. His angry roar echoed in the darkness, like the howl of a wounded beast.

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