The Butterfly Steals Fragrance (Episodes 1-24)

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The Butterfly Steals Fragrance (author: Ming Dynasty). Preface 　　by Fengyuexuan Ruxuanzi:

Chinese culture has a long and rich history, from ancient myths and Six Dynasties tales of the strange, Tang Dynasty legends and Song Dynasty vernacular stories to Ming and Qing Dynasty

novels , a wealth of masterpieces has emerged. Many excellent works, with their unique ideas and artistic styles,

have attracted the attention of generations of enthusiastic readers, their charm enduring.

However, it is little known that a portion of the novels written during the Ming and Qing dynasties were banned and destroyed. The number of popular "unrefined"

novels is in the hundreds or thousands, while such novels published publicly in modern times are extremely rare.

These novels are scattered in various places, some as library books, some as private collections, and some have even become

unique copies . These books belong to the essence of classical Chinese novels and are considered secret texts of Chinese cultural heritage. Their dispersal

overseas is indeed a regret for the Chinese people.

In recent years, popular works have become increasingly popular with readers. Popular literature writers need to draw useful lessons from the long history of Chinese novel

creation, while pure literary creation should draw cultural nourishment and inspiration in terms of language and sentence structure

. Therefore, we can no longer ignore the enormous objective existence of Ming and Qing vernacular novels. We should approach

these books, which may be being eaten away by insects and covered in dust, with enthusiasm, and use a rigorous scientific attitude to identify and

select them . After years of collecting, sorting, and compiling, these works are now being published in installments by the editorial department, generously made public

to satisfy the growing thirst of lovers of vernacular literature.

These works mainly depict the daily lives of ordinary people, lives that often seem mundane and trivial,

inevitably involving sexual relations between men and women. However, some scenes are quite vivid, as if witnessed firsthand. The language is lively

, the dialogue is witty, and the writing is truly lifelike and interesting, demonstrating the authors' extraordinary artistic skills and exceptional ability to observe life . Some works also portray characters' psychology with delicate realism, vividness, and expressiveness, offering valuable lessons

for contemporary Chinese-language novel writing. 　　Today, we should not judge these works depicting male-female relationships with a superficial eye, but rather examine them from the perspective of the new era's cultural height. We should appreciate them with the same care and attention as we would a cultural heritage treasure, reading them line by line, as if visiting ancient mountains and historical sites. We can explore towering cliffs and ravines, walk among ancient cypress and pines, and gather beautiful grasses and secluded flowers. This not only provides visual pleasure and amusement, but also offers glimpses into the thoughts, behaviors, and social customs of the people in the past, like historical scrolls, thus contributing to our understanding of ancient Chinese thought and culture and its development. 　　Strictly speaking, some works in this album are devoid of profound thought, with excessive descriptions of sexual scenes, failing to explore any thought-provoking depth. Artistically, they are bland, rough, and almost devoid of any distinctive features. However, considering that these works may have some aspects—whether cultural, folkloric, linguistic, figurative, or plot-wise—we have boldly included them . Moreover, these are literary works created by our predecessors and passed down through the ages. Publishing the full text allows for a more comprehensive and thorough understanding of the overall picture and structure of novel writing throughout history. 　　The collation of ancient texts is a complex and arduous task, requiring careful handling. However, such a task is indeed quite difficult. These banned novels are rarely seen, some even existing only in partial copies, and are scattered in different libraries around the world, while others are private collections, making them difficult to access in daily life. Therefore, we have spared no effort in searching for rare copies and collecting the finest examples, which we now house in our archives. Now, we are publishing them to share with our readers. Undeniably, due to limitations in our knowledge and abilities, inaccuracies or errors in judgment are inevitable, and we hope to receive corrections from experts and readers. This would be an honor. 　　Written in the summer of the year of Si-Mao at Taoran Residence by Moon Lake. 　　Chapter One: A Trial of Love in the First Month of Spring. 　　Poem: Dreams of desire reveal their intentions, a good match flows away with the water. 　　During the Chenghua era of the Ming Dynasty, in Hexing County, Jinling, there lived a wealthy man named Yang Degen. He owned a hundred acres of fertile land, nearly ten servants , and was very rich. He married a woman surnamed He, the daughter of He Zigao, named Chunniang. She was virtuous , chaste, and skilled in calligraphy, painting, music, poetry, official duties, and embroidery. She bore him one son and three daughters, all of whom were well-educated, knowledgeable, and exceptionally talented. Their eldest son, 　　Fukang, was twenty years old, handsome, and charming, with outstanding character . 　　His wife, Zhang, named Xueping, was nineteen years old, incomparably beautiful, lovely, gentle, and extremely virtuous . 　　Their eldest daughter, Chunyue, was eighteen years old, with a graceful figure and elegant bearing, though her brows were furrowed and her eyes were filled with longing. 　　Their second daughter, Fenyue, was sixteen years old, beautiful and talented, secretly yearning for pleasure, and also knowledgeable in music and poetry, secretly plotting and dreaming of ... 　　The third daughter, Hongyue, was fourteen years old. She was strikingly beautiful, with a face like a peach blossom and eyebrows like crescent moons. She possessed a unique charm and her heart was already filled with longing. 　　None of the three women were yet married. The eldest daughter, Chunyue, had been engaged years earlier to Hongsheng, the son of Wu Changsheng, a scholar from the county . However, due to the early deaths of Changsheng and his wife, the wedding was postponed . Unexpectedly, Yang Degen passed away that year, leaving Chunyue to manage all affairs of state. 　　Meanwhile, Fukang and his wife, Xueping, were initially harmonious, but later, their relationship soured. Xueping always complained about his small penis, saying, "I'm so unlucky. Since marrying you, I've never been happy in bed. When will you make it big, long, and hard? I want to be happy too!" 　　Fukang felt deeply ashamed of his wife and could only let her have her way. Xueping's constant nagging eventually made Fukang also yearn for a longer penis, but he was troubled by the lack of a solution and lived in constant anxiety. 　　Now, let's talk about Chunyue's husband, Wu Hongsheng. He was an upright man, handsome and dashing, with striking features and an exceptionally charming personality. At only nineteen, he possessed the air of a scholar of great learning. He was a homosexual, inseparable, and easily swayed by women. However, due to the early death of his parents, he had no one to discipline him and often wandered the streets. Despite his dashing appearance, his marriage to Chunyue was initially met with reluctance from Madam He, who, after her husband's death, became increasingly opposed. But Chunyue insisted on marrying him and stubbornly resisted, leaving Madam He with no choice but to let her be. 　　That year, on the Dragon Boat Festival, Hongsheng came to the Yang family to deliver gifts. At the banquet, the guests sat together, enjoying fine food and wine, with candlelight illuminating the room. Hongsheng's handsome appearance and refined manners drew admiration from the women, especially Chunyue. Hongsheng would sometimes toast the guests, and sometimes compose poems inspired by the scenery, his talent impressing everyone present, even Madam He. 　　Hong Shengdao said to his mother-in-law, "Chunyue and I are already engaged, but due to family misfortune, we have not yet been able to get married. Now that we are both adults, the matter of marriage should not be delayed, the sooner the better." 　　Madam He said, "Marriage is an important matter and should not be postponed for a long time. I have already chosen an auspicious date, and we will be married soon. The full moon is just right."

Upon hearing this, everyone was overjoyed and offered their congratulations.

Then, Madam He said, "My dear son-in-law is all alone. Why don't you pawn your property and come to my house? That way, we can all

look after ."

Hong Sheng pondered for a moment and said, "I will obey." Everyone was delighted again, but that's another story.

On the fifteenth of August, Hong Sheng, led by the matchmaker Aunt Chen, arrived at the Yang residence.

Upon reaching the main hall, Madam He appeared to greet him, and Hong Sheng bowed to her. Madam He then went inside. It was customary not to invite neighbors. The maids, beautiful and charming, served wine, pouring out fine wines and indulging in delicacies.

Hong Sheng drank the "Jade-Faced Peach Blossom" wine. Inside, the Moon Goddess, dressed in her official robes, stood on the Magpie Bridge, serving the Cowherd. The Second Sister quietly peeked from behind the screen, secretly observing the guest

. The Pink Moon's passion grew stronger, while the Red Moon's desire remained unfulfilled. Madam He was in the bridal chamber, preparing the feast.

In the outer hall, Hong Sheng, drunk, stopped eating. Aunt Chen took her leave, and Madam He instructed Xiu Mei to light candles and lanterns, leading Hong Sheng into

the bridal chamber. Madam He welcomed him in and then had Chun Yue and Hong Sheng stand side by side. They exchanged vows under the candlelight, truly a sight to behold , the man surpassing even Pan An

, the woman surpassing even Zhao Jun. Xiu Mei poured wine into mandarin duck cups, and Madam He instructed Hong Sheng to take the cup and place it on the table. Xiu Mei then poured another cup for

Chun Yue.

Madam He said, "My dear son-in-law, my daughter is of delicate beauty, a perfect match for a gentleman. May you be as inseparable as birds in flight, as harmonious as a

zither and lute, a perfect union. May

your love be abundant and your life prosperous." Hong Sheng replied, "Today I will follow the example of the phoenix and dragon, bringing glory to our family. I will serve your parents with great kindness and gratitude, which I will never forget."

After Madam He finished speaking, she invited the two of them to drink from their cups.

Spring Moon, her face flushed with a rosy glow, lowered her head to gaze at her chest. Hong Sheng, his face radiant with a smile, stood before the lamp. Madam He instructed Xiu Mei to offer Spring Moon a toast,

which was then taken to the inner room so the two could chat freely. Madam He escorted Hong Sheng to his boudoir and then withdrew. Spring Moon followed,

her passion burning intensely. Xiu Mei could not detain her and left, closing the fragrant door behind her. Hong Sheng embraced Spring Moon, finding her slender, jade-like figure,

delicate and alluring. He loosened her fragrant silk sash, removed her jade hairpins and jewels, and stripped her naked. She leaned against the pillow, and Spring Moon

, both surprised and captivated, saw her warm lips and cheeks, half-resisting, half-yielding, as he pricked her budding flower.

Hong Sheng had seen such a beauty today. Unconsciously aroused, his lust burned fiercely. He teased and lifted his member, then removed his

clothes, revealing a nine-inch-long penis. Chun Yue slightly opened her phoenix eyes and peeked at the enormous treasure, feeling a

surge of fear. Hong Sheng parted her white legs and peered inside, seeing the high mound, bulging, purplish-red,

tightly pressed, a sight loved by a thousand, delighted by ten thousand, a mere slit, utterly charming.

Hong Sheng then placed Chun Yue's golden robe on his shoulders, and forcefully inserted his penis into her vulva. Chun Yue was in pain, groaning and crying out

in agony. Hong Sheng thrust in and out forcefully, disregarding her delicate beauty and cruelty. Chun Yue, suffering terribly, pleaded

, "My lord, slow down! Allow me some leeway. If you continue, I cannot bear it."

Hong Sheng, drunk, had no mercy. He thought to himself, "Since we've just met, I'll give her a good beating

so I can ."

He then unleashed his passion, adding more masculine techniques. Her lower body was

unable to withstand his advances, pleading and begging. Ignoring him, he thrust in hard and forcefully, entwining her tender body with his lover's,

leaving her pale and flushed, panting softly.

After an hour, Chun Yue felt a slight lubrication inside her, gradually feeling comfortable. She thought to herself, "The previous suffering

is finally over. " "More bitterness than sweetness, the inside of her vagina is so sweet and delicious, with a refreshing taste."

She slowly uttered lewd words. Hong Sheng was about to take action, recalling the first time he had been intimate with her, when they were tightly intertwined. This time, the fluid

was sticky and soft, so there was no pleasure. He secretly thought to himself, "This is truly the greatest pleasure in life, indescribable joy!"

He felt he was not yet satisfied, unaware that they had already reached a point of union, and that Chun Yue's vagina had become even larger, yet it was still not complete. Chun Yue now

knew the taste, regretting that when her lust was just beginning to sprout, she dared not indulge herself. Therefore, she secretly cursed herself, "Heartless bastard,

why didn't you use the strength from your first encounter when I was in such a state of bliss?"

Seeing that Chun Yue had tasted the sweetness, Hong Sheng's addiction grew even stronger, so he resolved to subdue her. He casually took out a

spare , swallowed it, and gradually felt his penis harden, his whole body becoming incredibly strong. Chun Yue was shocked when she saw this. To find

out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

Chapter Two: The Joyful Sounds Make the Maid's Heart Flutter with Fear

A poem says: "Without the dream of Wushan, how could one know where the goddess serves in the court?"

It is said that Hong Sheng took out a potent aphrodisiac pill, swallowed it, and gradually felt his penis harden, his body becoming incredibly strong. When Chun Yue

saw it, she was astonished. It was a foot in diameter, a circumference in circumference, with several veins protruding like worms, standing upright

like , bobbing back and forth like a drunkard swaying.

This swaying drunkard leaned against the protruding inner crevice, and suddenly, with a hiss, he thrust inside .

The crevice was spacious and empty, with hot water flowing freely—truly a wonderful place to bathe. Perhaps the drunkard entered too forcefully, splashing

water—wetting the edge of the crevice—truly a marvelous place.

Hong Sheng inserted halfway into her vagina, finding it not too tight; the inside was still spacious, yet burning hot

. He thrust harder, penetrating another two inches, and then began pumping, ignoring Chun Yue's pain and moaning

.

Chun Yue, being a virgin for the first time, could withstand the slow, gentle thrusting, but Hong Sheng, having taken an aphrodisiac, was now incredibly powerful

, his thrusts relentless and unstoppable. This fierce thrusting pierced her very core, the pain reaching her heart. Hong Sheng's penis,

like a rampaging beast, rammed wildly inside her, causing the inner walls to tremble and nearly collapse. Crimson drops

mingled with her vaginal fluids, soaking the fragrant quilt. With each hard thrust, Chun Yue's body convulsed, emitting

cries agony.

Hong Sheng seemed oblivious to her cries; the drug took effect, and he only knew how to thrust.

Chun Yue stopped crying, lying there limp, at his mercy, experiencing neither pain nor pleasure.

After about two more hours of thrusting, Hong Sheng, in a fit of impatience, shuddered and ejaculated, only then stopping.

Chun Yue remained limp, motionless.

A while later, Chun Yue awoke, feeling a burning pain inside her vagina. Touching it, she found a large wet patch outside

, the pubic hair clumped together, her vulva slightly swollen, and a stinging pain like ants biting inside. Looking at her hand, she saw specks of blood;

touching it again, she found it sticky and slippery, though she couldn't tell what it was. Despite this, she felt a surge of pleasure.

Looking beside her, Chun Yue saw Hong Sheng's handsome face, his fair and delicate skin, his broad, flat chest, and his snow-white

penis , which seemed like a precious treasure, becoming increasingly alluring with each glance.

As Chunyue looked on, she forgot the pain after the storm and her heart was filled with pleasure. She rubbed her breasts with her hand and felt that they were oily and smooth. She

then moved to her waist and

touched that wonderful spot. She felt her lust rising. She then tugged at the penis and the penis swelled up, becoming longer, thicker and harder, revealing the red testicles. It was extremely wonderful

.

Chunyue suddenly felt unbearably hot and dry, her body slick with lubrication. Looking at that precious thing, she longed to swallow it whole to feel satisfied.

Her hands caressed the handle as if admiring a treasure, unwilling to put it down.

Suddenly, Hongsheng, seemingly half-awake, grabbed Chunyue, spread her legs, and straddled her. With another thrust, he penetrated her

completely . Another storm of passion ensued, making Chunyue scream and cry out, her soul almost leaving her body. At this moment, she felt no

pain, but rather as if she were flying, or as if she were in the clouds. She cried out in pleasure, "I'm so happy, I want to fly

!"

Seeing her intense arousal, Hongsheng became even more vigorous, thrusting left and right, rotating and plunging, pushing back with all his might, causing her to moan and

groan as the rain pattered down her cheeks.

After more than two thousand thrusts, Hong Sheng hooked Chun Yue's legs around his arms, tightly embracing her thighs, and thrust forcefully

thousands more times. At the height of her pleasure, Chun Yue could no longer cry out, only closing her eyes to savor the sensations

. Hong Sheng also thrust over a thousand times before finally ejaculating. Chun Yue had already climaxed several times.

Afterwards, the two embraced and lay down, falling into a sweet sleep.

Meanwhile, during their lovemaking that night, Chun Yue's moans disturbed the maid Xiu Mei, who lived next door to the embroidery room. How could such

a scene not bother her? Xiumei, fifteen or sixteen years old, already had a basic understanding of matters between men and women. Hearing the lewd sounds from next door, she couldn't sleep

. So she got out of bed and went to the door of the embroidery room. Peeking in, she saw two naked men entwined

together, their bodies intertwined penis, snow-white, thick, long, and hard as a pestle, was quite intimidating. She dared not look any further and quickly

returned to her bed, but she couldn't sleep. Her body was burning with desire! To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

Chapter Three: A Seductive Woman Pours Out Her Heart's Bitterness

The poem reads: "Fragrant mist approaches at midnight, flowers bloom in February.

Boundless longing fills her heart, Shishi gazes west through the embroidered window."

Now, let's talk about the maid Xiumei. Originally, she and Xueping's family were neighbors. The two were very close, sharing everything and often confiding

their innermost thoughts. Xueping often complained to Xiumei about her husband's small penis, which she couldn't relieve. Therefore, she asked Xiumei to find a solution for her.

That night, witnessing Hong Sheng and Chun Yue making love, she noticed his thick, white penis, which made Chun Yue moan with pleasure.

She wondered what method Hong Sheng had used to enhance his penis, and told Xue Ping about it.

Xue Ping was overjoyed and said to Fu Kang, "Sister, I've heard your penis is very large. Could you find a

way ? Then I can enjoy myself more. It won't be in vain that I married you."

Fu Kang agreed and immediately ordered wine and food to be prepared for Hong Sheng.

When Hong Sheng arrived, wine and food were already prepared. Fu Kang and his wife warmly welcomed him. The three sat down, poured fine wine, and

after , they got down to business. Fu Kang said, "I've long heard that you've been away for many years, and I have something I'd like to inquire about. My beloved wife and I

have been married for over a year, but because of my small penis, I haven't been able to fulfill her wish. She longs for a large penis,

but that hasn't been possible either. I wonder if you have any ideas?"

Hong Sheng smiled, drank a cup of wine, and said, "This matter can only be handled in the capital. If you wish, you must

go to the capital. I remember when my penis was also quite small, I found a divine physician in the capital who gave me a miraculous medicine, and only then was my wish fulfilled."

Upon hearing this, Fu Kang and his wife were overjoyed and kept pouring him wine. During the meal, Xue Ping, with her phoenix eyes slanted

, tried every means to seduce him, even saying a few flirtatious words behind Fu Kang's back, teasing Hong Sheng. Hong Sheng, being a seasoned womanizer, naturally understood her intentions and also exchanged

flirtatious glances.

After finishing their meal, Xueping, her eyes half-closed, said to Hongsheng, "Brother-in-law, from now on we're family. Come visit often, don't stand on

ceremony, I'm getting bored."

Hongsheng lowered his head and smiled, "Come often, please." After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Hongsheng took his leave.

After Hongsheng left, Fukang hurriedly prepared their luggage, ready to depart the next day. Xueping was overjoyed and immediately told Xiujuan

to prepare some dry food and travel expenses in the kitchen. That evening, she prepared a farewell feast for her husband, and she and her husband took

some money to prepare clothes, repeatedly urging him to hurry up and return as soon as possible.

That night, Xiujuan finished packing and was placed in the main room. On the table lay a feast of delicacies, a truly exquisite sight.

The ladies poured themselves a cup, and so did the ladies, three cups in a row. Xueping then said with a heavy heart, "My lord, when

you go to the capital, you must take care of your health. Do not indulge in worldly pleasures. Once you arrive in the capital, quickly seek out capable people to handle this matter and return home as soon as possible to fulfill my expectations

."

Fukang replied, "My lady, do not worry. Once we arrive in the capital, we will handle it immediately. I will not stay away for long, enduring

the loneliness of being alone in a single bed."

After saying this, the two drank a few more cups. It was already past midnight. They then ordered Xiujuan to remove the leftovers and went into the inner room. They undressed,

shared a bed, and slept together under the same curtains.

Fu Kang, fueled by alcohol and burning with lust, was captivated by Xue Ping's alluring beauty in the candlelight. He immediately pulled her

into his arms, feeling his body go limp. He ran his hand over her fair legs, finding them incredibly tender and smooth. He then stroked

her vulva, which was already wet with her juices. His hand rubbed it, finding it slippery and fragrant.

He explored her opening, noticing it beginning to part. He then caressed her breasts, which were high and firm. Looking at them, touching them, and smelling them

sent waves .

Xue Ping, too, played with her own small member. But it was straight and hard, like a small club.

Overjoyed , she couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. She stuck out her tongue and kissed Fu Kang, then cried out, "My darling,

hurry up and fuck me, I'm already in pain."

Fu Kang knew that her lust had flared up and he couldn't resist. He immediately pulled her up, spread her legs apart, put her two

small golden lotuses on his shoulders, and inserted his penis into her vulva, thrusting straight in. He had no bottom, thrusting up and down,

hundreds and thousands of times, making Xue Ping moan and cry out, "My darling, you're enjoying me, thrust harder,

harder !"

At that moment, Xue Ping wrapped her arms around Fu Kang's chest, arched her body, and released her vaginal fluid.

After a short pause, Xueping got up and made Fukang lie on his back on the couch. She then straddled her, twisting her hips and

thrusting hard, rubbing and kneading her vulva, making soft squelching sounds as she thrust over five hundred times. Fukang felt

immense pleasure finding them indescribable. He then took her breasts into his mouth, and the woman became dizzy, her limbs numb and her body limp.

After a while, Xueping felt an intense itch in her clitoris, but Fukang's penis was too small to reach her, making it difficult to relieve the itch. She

felt resentful and angrily said, "My lord, you seem to have the will but not the strength. You must make your penis bigger, otherwise

I will have no pleasure."

Upon hearing this, Fukang became anxious, his penis throbbed a few times inside her vulva, and he ejaculated. He then dismounted, hastily ending the encounter, filled

with regret, and went to sleep.

At dawn, the two hurriedly dressed and bound themselves. After getting out of bed, washing and dressing, and having breakfast, he asked his servant Yang San

to hire a carriage. He then loaded his clothes chest onto the carriage, exchanged five hundred taels of silver for himself, and the two of them boarded the carriage and headed towards...

The main road led straight to the capital.

After Fukang left, Xueping was overjoyed and instructed Xiujuan to invite Hongsheng for drinks.

Hongsheng readily agreed and arrived happily.

Xueping had already prepared tea, and as soon as Hongsheng arrived, she hurriedly welcomed him in, offered him a seat, and Xiujuan served the tea.

As Hongsheng sipped his tea, he kept glancing at Xueping, looking her up and down. He saw her dark hair, arched eyebrows

, bright eyes, fragrant cherry lips, a rosy face, a slender waist, and delicate

red satin shoes that were pointed and thin. The sight of her made Hongsheng feel weak all over and his body burning with desire.

Xueping also carefully sized up Hongsheng. She saw that he was handsome, tall, with a

fair complexion, and a dashing demeanor—a true Casanova. She thought he must be a master of romance, so she said, "I've invited you here today because I'm feeling very down and want to

pour out my heart to you."

Hongsheng replied, "Sister-in-law, I'm happy to keep you company and help you relieve your boredom. Just tell me what's on your mind."

Xueping said, "Your brother and I have been married for over a year, but I haven't had any pleasure or joy every night.

How can I not feel bored?"

Hongsheng said, "Sister-in-law is right. If you don't mind, I'd like to help you this once." He then

looked at her with his eyes.

Xueping giggled and said, "Little brother, I think so too. Thank you for your help, my dear brother."

With that, Hongsheng pulled Xueping into his arms, and she nestled into them. To find out what happens next, please read the next

chapter .

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