Spy Xi Shi

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Amidst the desolate landscape of the fallen Yue Kingdom, the Lu River at Zhuji County's Zhuluo Mountain ripples with spring. Downstream, two young women dressed in simple clothes wash clothes in the river,
playfully teasing each other. The one in blue is named Shi Wan'er, and the other in red is named Zheng Dan, slightly older than Wan'er.

Both live in a small village west of Luluo Mountain at Zhuluo Mountain. They have been childhood playmates, sharing a deep bond, like sisters. Each possesses unique beauty
, yet both are stunningly beautiful.

Shi Wan'er suffers from an unexplained heart ailment, making her unable to bear hardship. When the pain flares up, she clutches her heart and furrows her brow, appearing even more delicate and pitiful. Countless
boys are captivated by her, and her beauty is renowned far and wide; some even call her "Xi Shi" (a legendary beauty).

Zheng Dan's beautiful face was also imbued with a lively and energetic spirit, making the two women standing together like twin blooming lotus flowers, each with their own unique charm and beauty, complementing each other
.

The picturesque Shanlu Creek was overshadowed by the two beauties, appearing somewhat dim. Fish sank, geese fell, flowers blushed, and the moon hid; for a moment, the vast wilderness was silent, broken only by the
occasional burst of laughter.

"...Hehe...ha..."

"Oh dear! Wan'er, you've splashed my clothes...Hmph! See if I'll forgive you!..."

"I'm sorry!...Ouch! Sister, don't splash me...My clothes are soaked too..."

The two sisters splashed each other until they were completely soaked from head to toe. Dewdrops dripped from their hair, mingling with
sweat . Their soaked clothes clung tightly to their skin, highlighting their alluring curves—a truly beautiful sight!

"Good sister! I won't do it again! Please, have mercy on me!" Wan'er pleaded softly, "I'll pick some fruit for you and make amends, okay?!"

"Wan'er! Don't say anymore!" Zheng Dan took Wan'er's hand and slowly walked into the woods. "Look! Your clothes are all soaked. How are we going to go home? Let's dry our clothes in the
woods back!"

The two pushed through the bushes into the dense forest, found a secluded spot, and each took off their clothes, hanging them out to dry on the tree trunks. Although they were both
women, being naked in front of others made them feel extremely shy and uncomfortable, so they could only squat in a corner with their backs to each other, not daring to speak.

A cool breeze came from the woods, and their exposed skin gradually felt cold. Although they rubbed their bodies with their palms to generate warmth, the cool breeze seemed to
become more and more frequent and colder, causing their bodies to shiver.

Wan'er finally couldn't help but tremble as she said, "...Sister, I...I'm so cold...I'm so scared..."

Zheng Dan was no better off, trembling as she replied, "Wan'er, don't worry! Your clothes will be dry in a little while..." She herself was also
worried and scared: "...Wan'er, come! Let's huddle together for warmth, that should make us feel better..."

The moment their naked skin touched, both of them felt a surge of emotion, a feeling both strange and familiar stirring within them. A pleasure of skin-to-skin friction, a shame born of societal constraints... these sensations rose and fell in turn. An intoxicating allure made them embrace tightly; an itchy sensation made their bodies wriggle
slightly ; a thrill of betraying societal norms made their breathing and heartbeats quicken. 　　When all the rules of proper lady-like conduct were overwhelmed by desire, the two were completely lost in a state of ecstasy! Lost in kissing each other's cherry lips, lost in squeezing , lost in caressing each other's backs. The desolate jungle, the cool, chilly wind... gradually transformed into the warm spring sunshine. 　　Wan'er suddenly felt waves of warmth in her lower body, a surge of heat, and a tingling, itchy sensation stirring within her vagina, an irresistible urge to scratch. She parted her slightly, panting lips and moaned, "Sister... 　　I... I... it's so itchy..." 　　Zheng Dan had already experienced this sensation, his fingers already rubbing against his own opening, feeling a wave of pleasure that masked the discomfort of the turmoil within. Upon hearing Wan'er's moans, Zheng Dan immediately reached out and, in a similar manner, caressed Wan'er's vulva. 　　"Oh!" The sudden stimulation brought Wan'er a wave of pleasurable pleasure, causing her to sway her hips and move her honeypot in sync with Zheng Dan's hand. "Sister... I... don't... um... shy... umm..." 　　Zheng Dan closed her alluring eyes and breathed out, "...Wan'er... sister... umm... come touch... my breasts... come... umm..." 　　Despite her shyness, Wan'er couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Zheng Dan's breasts, feeling their crystal-clear whiteness and smooth, warm texture. With each breath , the pink buds on the peaks seemed to tremble. Wan'er gently stroked Zheng Dan's breasts with one hand, while lightly caressing her own breasts with the other, trying to feel the same sensation as Zheng Dan. 　　Zheng Dan enjoyed the pleasurable friction of their skin, feeling a tingling, itchy sensation spreading rapidly throughout her body and surging to the top of her head from deep within her vagina. Unconsciously, he tightened , pressing and kneading the protruding clitoris at the entrance of his vagina. With his other hand, using the lubrication of the wetness, he slid half a finger into Wan'er's vagina with a "whoosh!" 　　"Ah!" Wan'er cried out in alarm again, "Oh... Sister... it hurts..." Then, another surge of heat washed over her. Pleasure, stinging, tingling, itching... a wondrous feeling she had never experienced before, an indescribable comfort that left her only able to gasp, moan, and tremble... 　　After a series of soft gasps and cries, the two sisters lay limp and powerless on their backs, letting the overflowing love fluid flow from their openings, soaking their lower bodies and dripping onto the grass. 　　After a while, the two sisters slowly recovered from their passion. Looking at their wanton appearance, a wave of shame washed over them, making their faces flush red and their bodies burn. They lowered their heads, secretly blaming themselves for their actions, yet a trace of pleasure rose in their hearts. 　　With a struggle, they helped each other up, their delicate and weak bodies rising gently. They quietly dressed and, as they emerged from the woods, dusk was falling and wisps of smoke rose from the chimneys. A gentle evening breeze drifted from the river, causing their skirts to flutter and their hair to move slightly. The two women looked like fairies descending to earth, a sight that would make one's heart flutter and one kneel in worship! 　　Seeing Zheng Dan's usual smile vanish, Wan'er secretly wondered if Zheng Dan was blaming herself for what had just happened. She said softly, "Sister, look at you , you seem so downcast. Was it because... I was also at fault? Don't blame yourself anymore..." 　　Before Wan'er could finish, Zheng Dan shook her head and said, "No, Wan'er! Seeing this peaceful and serene homeland, and seeing your... sisterly affection, I couldn't help but think of how our country was defeated by Wu, and how our king was taken hostage there... I wonder if this beautiful scene can last forever, alas!" 　　"Yes! Sister is right, but we are just frail women washing clothes by the river, what can we do for our country?" Wan'er's mood . 　　Zheng Dan gently took Wan'er's hand and said, "Wan'er! If one day we can truly contribute to our country, I will do my utmost without regret ... Wan'er! What about you?"

Looking sincerely at Zheng Dan's face, Wan'er said, "Sister, I will! I will serve the country just like you."

Seeing a slight smile of relief on Zheng Dan's face, Wan'er continued, "Sister! I think... I'm just too idle, that's why I'm thinking like this. I should...
I should help you find a husband sooner, marry you off sooner, then you won't... hehe... haha..."

Zheng Dan pretended to hit her, and the two chased and played around for a while, their laughter echoing through the mountains and valleys.

In the days that followed, Zheng Dan often found opportunities to coax and trick Wan'er into going to the dense forest to play blush-inducing erotic games.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. Wan'er, carrying a basket of birthday gifts, was heading to the east village to offer birthday greetings to her aunt, accompanied by the village boy, Shi Li. Although Shi Li's name sounds like
"I'm being impolite," he was a handsome and well-mannered scholar. He and Wan'er usually addressed each other as brother and sister, never overstepping the bounds of propriety. However, Shi Li was secretly troubled by his feelings for her.

The hurried journey, coupled with the scorching sun, left Wan'er physically exhausted, and her heart aches. She clutched her chest, her brows furrowed, panting heavily, her body
swaying precariously

Shi Li quickly stepped forward to support her delicate body. A sweet, youthful fragrance filled his senses, causing him to momentarily lose his balance, his hands almost giving
way. Being embraced by a strong male arm for the first time, Wan'er let out a soft cry, her face flushing with embarrassment. She felt dizzy and weakly leaned against Shi Li
's firm chest.

Shi Li helped Wan'er to the shade of a tree by the roadside, letting her lean against the trunk to rest. Wan'er's brows were furrowed, her delicate and pitiful appearance making Shi Li, who stood
there dumbfounded, feel a pang of heartache. He then noticed Wan'er gently rubbing her breasts, her two mounds beginning to take shape, making Shi Li fantasize about the sensation of his own hands kneading
those firm, elastic breasts—a feeling that would be heavenly. A sensual fantasy caused his manhood to slowly harden.

Just then, Wan'er turned to look at Shi Li and saw an unusual writhing and swelling in his groin, creating a strange bulge in his pants. Knowing
little about matters of the heart, Wan'er blushed deeply, quickly turning her head away, so ashamed she wished she could disappear into the ground, her breath coming in short gasps.

Shi Li, unaware of Wan'er's shame, assumed her heartache had intensified and immediately bent down to inquire, "Wan'er, are you feeling very sad...? Alas! What should we do?
... What should we do?" Shi Li's concern was evident in his words.

Seeing Shi Li so anxious and helpless for her sake, Wan'er felt a surge of warmth in her heart. The faint scent of a man's body wafted through the air, causing her
chest to pound wildly. Unconsciously, she began to rub her chest, feeling a tingling pleasure, just like that day with Sister Zheng Dan in the woods... Thinking about it,
her hands seemed to be out of her control, continuing to rub without stopping.

Shi Li watched Wan'er's chest-rubbing movements closely, observing how the shape of her breasts was flattened, squeezed, and piled up. He could
even vaguely see a small, firm nipple taut beneath her thin clothing. Although Shi Li didn't suffer from heart pain, his breathing gradually quickened along with Wan'er's.

Shi Li gazed at Wan'er's slightly swaying body, her fiery red ears contrasting with her snow-white neck and delicate shoulders, the deep
cleavage faintly visible beneath her loose, wide robe. Unable to contain himself, Shi Li pressed his lips to Wan'er's neck, his strong arms encircling her, murmuring, "...Wan'er...
Wan'er...I love you...?"

Wan'er, startled and initially angry by Shi Li's sudden advances, was quickly overwhelmed by the comfort of his shower of kisses and the sweet words whispered in her ear.
She felt weaker, her heart more chaotic, a state akin to being deeply intoxicated or in a deep, hazy sleep.

Shi Li moved his lips to Wan'er's cherry-red lips, and Wan'er was captivated. Shi Li's tongue pried open Wan'er's teeth, exploring and roaming inside, Wan'er
's tongue responding. Their lips remained pressed tightly together, intertwined, and sucking.

When Shi Li's hand touched Wan'er's chest, Wan'er couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!...Brother Li...no...no..." Wan'er hugged Shi Li
even tighter.

Shi Li, as if understanding, picked up Wan'er and walked towards the roadside bushes. Shi Li gazed tenderly at the beauty in his arms. Wan'er's arms were wrapped around Shi Li's neck,
her slightly closed, alluring eyes fluttering gently, her shy appearance captivating; her loosened clothes revealed large expanses of snow-white skin, stirring his heart. Shi Li

reached a lush meadow in the dense forest, gently set Wan'er down, and lowered his head to kiss her. The friction of their four hot lips ignited a passionate
intensification. Gradually, Wan'er's clothes loosened on both sides, revealing her smooth, alabaster skin, contrasting beautifully with Shi Li's bronze, muscular complexion.

Shi Li's hands explored Wan'er's entire body, from her pink neck, chest, breasts, lower abdomen... finally resting on a patch of glossy black down. Wan'er, shyly
covering her face, couldn't resist the pleasure of her skin being brushed against, and even let out a soft moan! Her reserved girlish heart prevented her from moving, yet she couldn't help but writhe from the
tickling sensation.

Shi Li's nimble fingers teased Wan'er's entrance, discovering it was already overflowing with moisture. Using the lubrication, Shi Li
slowly inserted his fingers into her. At this moment, Wan'er arched her back slightly from the stimulation, cooperating with Shi Li's fingers.

Shi Li was now like a crazed beast, lust overwhelming him, all restraints of propriety thrown to the wind. Like a gust of wind, he pressed his hard
penis against Wan'er, finding the entrance, and thrusting his hips to insert halfway.

Wan'er was in a state of ecstasy, unaware of Shi Li's penetration, but the sharp pain as his penis entered her honeyed depths made her cry out, "Ah! It hurts!...
Brother...no...no..." Wan'er writhed violently, trying to escape the relentless assault of the penis.

Although only the glans of Shi Li's penis was inserted, he felt a tightening pleasure, and Wan'er's pitiful cries startled him,
sobering him up considerably. However, Shi Li was now in a difficult position, unable to stop. He held Wan'er tightly with both arms, preventing her from escaping, but he dared not
move, dared not allow the penis to penetrate any further.

Wan'er's newly opened flower, though suffering excruciating pain from the forceful entry of the large penis, also sensed Shi Li's tenderness and consideration in not forcing his way in. A feeling of gratitude and
love welled up within her, but she didn't know what to do. After a while, Wan'er felt the stinging sensation in her vagina slowly disappear, replaced by a tickling sensation
, and a warm current involuntarily flowed from within.

Wan'er felt she needed something to scratch the uncomfortable inner walls of her vagina, preferably Shi Li's penis. If Shi Li's penis went
a little , it could scratch the itchy spot. However, Wan'er was too ashamed to ask Shi Li to insert his penis deeper, so she could only gently sway her lower body, letting her vagina rub against his penis.
The friction between their lower bodies brought Wan'er a wave of pleasure, eliciting a captivating, enchanting moan from her throat. Shi

Li, who had been motionless for a while, felt Wan'er's honeypot begin to move, and his glans felt a warm sensation invading it. A wave of pleasure caused him to slowly
arch his back , his penis sliding inch by inch into Wan'er's honeypot. When his penis was about halfway in, it felt as if a thin membrane was preventing him from going any further.
Shi Li didn't know why or what it was, but with a forceful thrust, he suddenly felt a sense of liberation.

Wan'er's virginity was broken open by Shi Li; initially, there was a slight pain, followed by a surge of intense pleasure within her vagina. She let out a soft "Ooh!",
a sound filled with boundless joy. Wan'er felt that the penis inside her honeypot was perfectly tickling her sensitive spots with each thrust; even the finest delicacies couldn't compare to this delight.

Shi Li's spirits rose higher and higher, and the speed of his thrusting increased. Finally, under a wave of tingling and tingling stimulation, he "whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!"
and shot a thick stream of semen deep into Wan'er's vagina. After Shi Li released his virgin semen, which he had accumulated for more than ten years, with unstoppable force, it was as if his energy was also
drained away. He collapsed onto Wan'er's body, feeling utterly exhausted.

Wan'er could feel the force of the ejaculation inside her vagina. The semen carried streams of heat, as if shooting into her heart, and then immediately spreading throughout her body.
A sense of relaxed comfort filled her limbs, and she felt as if her body was being torn into countless pieces and scattered everywhere...

Shi Li slowly recovered from his passion. Upon seeing his own lustful state, he immediately withdrew and regretted that he had wasted his studies and had been so abrupt to this beautiful woman,
even taking away Wan'er's virginity. He was so excited that he trembled uncontrollably, and his legs went weak as he knelt beside Wan'er, stammering, "Wan... Wan'er... I
... I deserve to die... I deserve to die..."

Wan'er, still in the daze of orgasm, suddenly felt a void inside her. She opened her eyes and was startled awake from her erotic dream. She hurriedly grabbed her clothes to cover
herself , feeling a surge of grief over her internal organs. She secretly regretted that she had lost her precious virginity because of a moment of confusion, and how could she face her family
and elders now?

Filled with shame and self-reproach, Wan'er rose and whispered, "Father! Mother! Your daughter is unfilial..." She rushed towards a thick banyan tree, intending to kill herself by striking her head against it
.

Seeing Wan'er's intention to end her life, Shi Li immediately leaped between her and the banyan tree, trying to stop her, while crying out, "Wan'er, you mustn't!"

Wan'er was a fraction of a step slower than Shi Li; her head didn't hit the tree trunk but struck Shi Li's chest. The force of the impact seemed considerable, causing both of them to lose their footing
and the ground. Unable to commit suicide, Wan'er could only lament and beat her chest, wailing and crying, at a loss for what to do.

Shi Li's chest was violently struck by Wan'er, and the force caused his shoulder and back to slam against a tree trunk. He staggered and fell to the ground. Looking up at Wan'er, who was in tears, he couldn't bear it.
Enduring the burning pain, he struggled to his feet, knelt before Wan'er, and held her hands, saying, "Wan'er, it's all my fault now. There's no need to blame yourself.
Even if I were to die, I couldn't undo your integrity..."

Shi Li paused, looking deeply into Wan'er's eyes, and continued, "Actually...actually, I've long harbored feelings for Wan'er, but I haven't dared to confess.
If Wan'er doesn't mind, I...I'm willing to inform our parents and marry you properly, to be with you for life..."

In truth, Wan'er's heart had already belonged to Shi Li. Now that he had expressed his feelings to her, although she didn't reply, her heart was secretly delighted. She turned away and straightened her clothes.
Shi Li, also turning away to put on his clothes, murmured, "...It is my good fortune to marry Wan'er, a blessing from my ancestors, and the greatest fortune of my life..."

After getting ready, Shi Li and Wan'er walked out of the woods, carrying birthday gifts to their aunt in the eastern village. They walked silently, still feeling ashamed and
somewhat lost.

Meanwhile, King Goujian of Yue had been a hostage in Wu for three years.

Goujian was imprisoned in a stone chamber near the tomb of King Helü of Wu, and was frequently humiliated by the people of Wu. Goujian could only endure this humiliation, hoping one day
to avenge himself.

In March of that year, King Fuchai of Wu fell ill, and his condition persisted for a month. He sought medicine everywhere, but to no avail. Fan Li, having learned of the King's incurable illness, set up an altar
to divine the outcome.

After obtaining the divination result, Fan Li advised Goujian: "Your Majesty, according to the divination, Fuchai's illness should be cured on the day of Renshen. Therefore, I have a plan to persuade
Fuchai to pardon Your Majesty and allow you to return to your country... However, Your Majesty will have to suffer some injustice. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to accept it?"

Goujian was overjoyed upon hearing this: "This is truly true!... Fan Li, tell me!" "

Your Majesty, you should go to the palace now and request an audience with the King of Wu. Pretend to know medicine, then taste his excrement, and then tell the King of Wu the day of recovery..."

Goujian heard the plan was good, but he was unwilling to taste the excrement. However, he thought that since it was for the sake of his country, why not do it? He could only reluctantly agree.

The following day, following Fan Li's advice, Goujian tasted excrement and then feigned joy, saying to King Fuchai of Wu, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Your Majesty's illness should be cured on the day of Renshen...
"

Fuchai, moved by Goujian's act, said, "Even my son might not do such a thing. This shows your loyalty to me. If I am truly
cured on the day of Renshen, I will pardon you and allow you to return to your country."

On the day of Renshen, Fuchai indeed recovered. Overjoyed, Fuchai held a grand celebration and announced Goujian's release. Upon hearing the news, Chancellor Wu Zixu rushed to stop King Fuchai of Wu.
Seeing Wu Zixu's displeasure, Fuchai knew he intended to oppose the pardon of Goujian. Fuchai said, "Chancellor, today is the joyous day of my recovery from illness. Don't say anything that would spoil the mood!"

Wu Zixu, still defying convention, spoke up, "Your Majesty, pardoning Goujian and letting him return to the country is like releasing a tiger back into the mountains or a whale into the sea. It will pose a threat in the future! Please
reconsider, Your Majesty."

Fuchai angrily said, "Chancellor, don't exaggerate. For three years, Goujian has been imprisoned in the stone chamber by me, and he has never uttered a word of complaint. Recently, he even tasted my excrement
to examine my illness. Chancellor, tell me, can you do that? My mind is made up; you need not say more!"

Wu Zixu angrily took his leave. Taking advantage of the situation, he slandered Wu Zixu to the King of Wu, saying, "The Prime Minister's arrogance is growing, even ruining Your Majesty's celebratory banquet..." King Fuchai of Wu was
greatly displeased upon hearing this and resolved to find an opportunity to eliminate Wu Zixu.

After returning to his country, Goujian herded the people to cultivate the land and secretly raised an army to avenge his previous humiliation. One day, a lumberjack discovered two enormous sacred trees deep in the mountains
and went to report this to Goujian.

Goujian was overjoyed upon hearing this and said to Wen Zhong beside him, "This is an auspicious omen bestowed by Heaven!"

Wen Zhong suddenly devised a plan: "Your Majesty, this is a golden opportunity to avenge our humiliation. Please send craftsmen to carve this wood into intricate pieces and present it to the King of Wu, so that he can use it to
build palaces and temples. In this way, Wu will inevitably embark on a massive construction project, exhausting its people and wasting its resources. We can both lower the King of Wu's guard against Your Majesty and profit from it. Then, we
can recruit young girls from the kingdom, train them, and present them to the King of Wu. They can serve as inside agents and also bewitch the King of Wu..." Goujian was delighted and immediately entrusted the matter to them, sending Fan Li to the border counties.
Seeking out beauties.

One day, Fan Li arrived in Zhuji County and strolled along the riverbank. Suddenly, he saw peach petals floating on the stream and curiously followed them upstream. Sure enough, about half a mile
away, a young woman stood gazing into the distance, lost in thought, holding a peach branch and tossing petals into the river.

This was Wan'er. She was preoccupied with thoughts: the intoxicating affairs of men and women, the deep affection with Zheng Dan, the regret of losing her virginity… At times,
her heart fluttered with spring fever, her face flushed; at other times, she was filled with worry, her brows furrowed.

When Fan Li saw Wan'er's appearance: her long, flowing black hair half-covered her cheeks, her delicate face was as pink as peach petals, and a section of her arm was exposed, white
and slender … A gentle breeze swayed her hair and the hem of her dress, making her seem like an ethereal fairy from a mountain, untouched by worldly affairs; it was as if a delicate fragrance wafted from her. Fan Li stopped, holding his breath, gazing
into the distance, not wanting to disturb this picturesque scene.

Upon returning to the inn, Fan Li immediately sent someone to inquire and learned that she was none other than Wan'er, known as Xi Shi. He then personally visited Wan'er's parents and explained his intention to recruit her
to serve the country . Zheng Dan, hearing of the opportunity to contribute to the nation, volunteered and strongly urged Wan'er to accompany him. Thus, the two sisters returned to the capital with Fan Li.

In truth, Fan Li was also captivated by Wan'er's stunning beauty and harbored feelings for her. However, with the nation in peril and national defense paramount, his personal affections
were secondary. Upon hearing of Wan'er's summons, Shi Li was utterly devastated
, losing his appetite and falling ill from longing, ultimately becoming bedridden.

A young girl living next door had long harbored a secret crush on Shi Li. Upon inquiring, she learned that Shi Li was infatuated with Wan'er. Thinking to herself, "Since Shi Li likes Wan'er's delicate,
frail appearance, why don't I imitate her and make him like me too…?" she decided to feign weakness,
clutching her heart, frowning, and walking in a coquettish, affected manner in front of Shi Li.

Shi Li, seeing this, was both amused and exasperated, trembling and speechless for a long time. The villagers, seeing her affected and ugly behavior, ridiculed her as "
Dong Shi imitating Xi Shi ," a sarcastic remark implying that ugly people often act strangely.

In the thirty-second year of King Jing of Zhou, Zheng Dan and Wan'er had been in the palace for nearly three years.

In the early days of her palace life, Wan'er often wept because she missed her elders and Shi Li, but Zheng Dan constantly comforted her with kind words. Fan Li also did his best to make
Wan'er happy. Whenever he saw Wan'er unhappy, he felt heartbroken and would always comfort her with gentle words, helping her gradually forget her sadness.

However, Fan Li was also filled with mixed feelings, because he discovered that he had fallen in love with both Zheng Dan and Wan'er at the same time; Wan'er was innocent and ethereal, while Zheng Dan was
dignified, beautiful, and mature. This melancholy caused Fan Li to often sigh to the heavens.

One day, the King of Yue suddenly had a whim to visit the villa to observe the women learning to dance, so he strolled alone towards the villa. As soon as the King of Yue entered the villa, he saw Wan'er sitting by the lotus pond in the winding garden path, her delicate hands lightly splashing water. As the King of Yue approached, Wan'er seemed to sense something and turned around in surprise. Both of them exclaimed
"Ah!" at the same time . 　　Wan'er was surprised by the King of Yue's arrival; the King of Yue was intoxicated by her beauty. 　　Goujian, leering, inquired, "What's your name? Why aren't you practicing in the academy?" 　　"Ah! Your Majesty, my nickname is Wan'er. The musicians are sick today, so I didn't have class. The other sisters are resting in the academy, and Wan'er came to the garden to clear her mind because ..." Wan'er rose and bowed her head in reply. 　　Goujian, seeing Wan'er's exquisite figure and delicate appearance, felt an irresistible itch and couldn't bear to part with her. Unable to resist his lust, he reached out to stroke Wan'er's face, took her hand, and said, "You don't need to practice anymore. Come with me to the palace and become my concubine. I'll cherish you... Heh! Heh! Heh!" 　　Wan'er broke free and took a few steps back, slightly angry, and retorted, "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of a nation. Don't be so frivolous. Besides, you summoned us to the palace to carry out your grand plan of restoring the kingdom, didn't you? How could you..." "Can you indulge in women and ruin your future?" 　　Goujian, though ashamed of Wan'er's righteous words, was also enraged by lust. He swore, "Anyway, you're going to be given to the King of Wu, so I might as well enjoy you first!... Come! Let me kiss you... Hahaha!..." 　　Wan'er was shocked, angry, and ashamed at Goujian's lewdness. She tried to turn away , but Goujian grabbed her quickly, wrapped The friction caused his penis to become erect. 　　The delicate Wan'er, struggling desperately, felt a rush of blood to her head and suddenly fainted. When Goujian saw Wan'er faint and about to collapse, he was overjoyed. He carried Wan'er to the hut and placed her on the bed. After removing all of Wan'er's clothes, his eyes lit up and he was amazed by her beauty. 　　Wan'er was completely naked, her jade-like body lying there. Her two jade-like breasts were snow-white and flawless, firm and high; her flat abdomen was smooth and flawless, like solidified cream; her thighs had thick , dark, and shiny hair... Goujian's lust was aroused, and his bestial desires were unleashed. In a few quick movements, he took off his own clothes, guided his swollen penis, parted the grass, and thrust it into Wan'er 's honey hole. 　　"Ah!" A sharp, piercing pain jolted Wan'er awake. Seeing who it was, she immediately understood. She instinctively flinched away, disregarding the fact that her opponent was the King, and rained blows on Goujian's chest with her fists, crying out repeatedly, "...Your Majesty...no...no...it hurts so much..." 　　Goujian, however, only wanted to devour her like a cooked duck. He was filled with dread, and his fists rained down on Goujian's chest.

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