The Scandalous History of Consort Zhao (1-12)

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The Erotic　　　History of Consort Zhao

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**************** ... ********* ...　　　　　　　　　　　　Chapter 　　Six: Jade Phoenix Sorrows in the Middle of the Night, Dong Sheng Wins Battle After Battle in the Daytime 　　Chapter Seven: Winter Plum Returns Home to Relive Old Dreams, Jin Liang's Lust Remains Unquenched 　　Chapter Eight: Chen Haogu Desires to Rape a Woman, Old Madam 　　Chases After Him with Sword in Anger Chapter Nine: The Old Lecher and the Strange Woman Consort, Wang Dongsheng Interrogates the Beautiful Woman 　　Chapter Ten: Three People Enjoy a Joyful Meeting in the Boudoir, Haogu Teases the Beautiful Woman in the Side Room 　　Chapter Eleven: The Pretty Woman and the Talented Man Recklessly Engage in Old Affairs, Lewd Sounds and Whispers Abound Around the House 　　Chapter Twelve: In a Moment of Urgency A beautiful woman is hidden in a box, her heart itching; she picks up a candle and places it at the door. (Chapter 　　Thirteen: Several torrential downpours couldn't stop the itching, tormenting the beautiful woman inside the box. ) 　　(Chapter Fourteen: A talented woman weeps before the hall, a dashing young man steals fragrance behind the house.) (Chapter Fifteen 　　: Wang Dongsheng, drunk, seeks pleasure; Chen Yufeng, filled with resentment, both are consumed by passion.) (Chapter Sixteen: 　　Playful banter under the red curtains, stealing love beneath the peony blossoms.) 　　(Chapter Seventeen: Two seductive beauties vie for the jade flute; a dashing young man takes turns, who will subdue them?) ( 　　Chapter Eighteen: Zhang Qi returns to the mansion to rescue the woman in the box.) Dong Sheng steals a moment to entangle Cai Niang; 　　Chapter Nineteen: The mad bee again fiercely plucks the delicate stamen; Dong Sheng again breaks the slave girl Yuan Hong; 　　Chapter Twenty: Half a lifetime of life, enjoying pleasure to the fullest, exhausting his strength, he dies in the Yellow Springs. **************************************************************************************** 　　　　　　　　Chapter One: Pretty Winter Plum Blossoms Busy Picking Flowers in the Garden; 　　Simpleton Jin Wildly Stings the Stamens Under the Good Tree. It is said that Emperor Hailing of Jin, originally named Diji, later changed his name to Liang, courtesy name Yuangong, was the second son of Liao King Zonggan. He was hypocritical, treacherous, impatient, suspicious, and cruel. At the age of eighteen, as a member of the imperial clan, he became a General of the Vanguard, and was promoted to General of the Cavalry. Not long after, he was promoted to General of the Dragon and Tiger Guard, and successively rose to Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, remaining in Bianjing. He led the affairs of the Ministry of Personnel. Later, he was summoned back to the capital and became Prime Minister. 　　Initially, Emperor Xizong succeeded to the throne as a direct descendant of Emperor Taizu. Hailing missed his father, the King of Liao. Originally the eldest son and the grandson of Emperor Taizu, he was rightfully entitled to the throne. 　　However, harboring ambitions, he focused on establishing his authority to suppress the people, eventually assassinating Emperor Xizong and seizing the throne. He harbored resentment towards Emperor Taizong's sons , fearing they would become a future threat, and sought to eliminate them all. He conspired with Xiao Yu, the Secretary of the Imperial Secretariat. 　　Xiao Yu, treacherous and cunning, fabricated charges against Emperor Taizong, including 　　Zongben and Bingde. Emperor Hailing killed Zongben and sent envoys to kill Bingde, Zongzi, and over seventy of Emperor Taizong's sons and relatives, as well as over thirty of Prince Qin Zonghan's descendants . 　　After Zongben's death, Xiao Yu seized Zongben's retainers, instructing them to fabricate evidence and submit it to the emperor, issuing a decree throughout the land. The people were outraged. 　　Meanwhile, Emperor Hailing, initially a modest prime minister with only three concubines, became increasingly extravagant and licentious after usurping the throne. From Empress Tudan down, there were Lady Da, Lady Xiao, and Lady Liaolu, all favored for their beauty. All those with whom he had previously committed adultery were summoned to the inner palace and made concubines. 　　He also sought out beauties indiscriminately, regardless of surname or social status, and without a husband, he would pursue those he desired by any means necessary, mostly seeking to make them his concubines. 　　There were twelve concubines in total: nine from Zhaoyi to Chongyuan, three from Jieyu, Meiren, and Cairen, with the lowest rank being Dianzhi , and countless others. 　　He lavishly constructed palaces to house his concubines, spending up to twenty million on timber and earth. The palaces were adorned with gold, then painted with vibrant colors, the gold dust falling like snowflakes; the cost of a single palace was in the hundreds of millions. They were built and then destroyed repeatedly, striving for extravagance. All of this need not be mentioned further. 　　Let us focus on Zhaofei Yufeng, surnamed Chen, daughter of the Imperial Son-in-Law Chen Haogu. She was exceptionally beautiful and charming, and also indulged in wine and debauchery. As she awaited marriage, her heart fluttered with uncontrollable spring fever, yet the deep courtyard and heavy gates kept bees and butterflies at bay. She could only gaze at the plum blossoms and moon in vain, her eyes glazed with drunkenness each day. A poem testifies to this: " 　　The road along the cold riverbank is lined with trees, flowers are scarce everywhere; 　　in the bright light, mandarin ducks fly in pairs. 　　I am filled with sorrow and cannot sleep, the promised meeting is broken; 　　I do not know when the clear days will come, when I will see the old clouds return." 　　In the blink of an eye, winter passed and spring arrived, flowers bloomed in the garden. 　　One day, Yu Feng sent her maid, Dong Mei, to pick peonies. Just as she was giving the order, someone came to invite Yu Feng, saying that the lady had summoned her . Yu Feng then gracefully departed . 　　Dong Mei, carrying her basket, moved with a lithe gait towards the back garden. 　　Dong Mei and Yu Feng were of similar youthful beauty, both exceptionally alluring, with captivating figures. As she walked, she pondered how to win Yu Feng's favor. 　　Upon reaching the back garden, she searched everywhere for the flower boy, Jin Liang, but could not find him, and suspicion began to arise. She gently placed her basket down and began searching again. 　　Finally, behind a pavilion, she spotted Jin Liang's back. She was about to yell at him, but then stopped and stared intently. 　　Jin Liang was sitting on a stone bench, his hands fidgeting at his waist, shrugging and groaning. Dongmei, intrigued , moved to the opposite side of Jin Liang to see what was going on. 　　What she saw made her cheeks flush red. She cursed inwardly, "This little thief is doing such a thing!" 　　What was Jin Liang doing? He was closing his eyes, inhaling deeply, and gesturing wildly with his seven-inch-long member between his legs ! Dongmei wanted to call him back, but couldn't resist the urge to watch. After all, in the heat of spring, seeing such a thing could soothe her desire. She leaned against a tree branch, gazing at him intently.

Jinliang suddenly stood up, his trousers falling down abruptly, his two fleshy legs flailing wildly.
His penis, now even more robust and thick than before, veins bulging, stood erect and throbbing. Suddenly, Jinliang stopped moving, opening his eyes
to look around.

Dongmei, who was watching with rapt attention, her crotch already overflowing with desire, saw Jinliang staring and quickly hid behind a tree, her heart
pounding like a deer's. She thought to herself, "What would it be like to have that fleshy rod stuck in my crotch!"
But she was a virgin and had never experienced anything like it. Perhaps it would be better to let Jinliang have his turn. Dongmei suppressed her itch and
peeked again. Now she saw Jinliang lying on his back on the grass, his large hand still stroking himself. Muffled groans escaped her lips
. Dongmei thought to herself, "This thieving prisoner must be having a wonderful time. If he weren't such a rough man, but a handsome young
official, I'd definitely go and have my way with him." Thinking this, her legs felt incredibly itchy and wet. So, she lifted her skirt with her slender hand
and slipped it inside, digging deep into the wet crevice. This digging was unexpected; she felt weak as a board,
half her body went limp, and she almost collapsed to the ground. "So this is how pleasurable it is to touch here! It's intoxicating!"
Dongmei couldn't help but moan. One finger wasn't enough, so she added another, moving in and out, slippery and smooth,
stirring her vulva in a chaotic mess. During the thrusting, she touched something, like a baby's nose, soft yet firm, tingling and itchy, incredibly
pleasurable . Dongmei wondered to herself, "Could this be the 'flower heart' described in the book of spring's pleasure?" After a moment's thought, she resumed her playful activities.

As the sun cast its slanting shadow, Dongmei suddenly remembered her mistress's instructions. She stopped what she was doing, inwardly groaning.
How ? She quickly straightened her clothes and noticed Jinliang still sleeping on his side. She moved closer and patted him urgently. Jinliang was
fast asleep, grunted, and turned over. Dongmei was both angry and delighted. Angry that he was sleeping in and had delayed their business, but delighted
that his manhood was still stubbornly erect, throbbing as if ready to pounce.

Dongmei's desire was burning brightly again. She had previously played with her own manhood, but it had been unsatisfying. Now, with a real, red thing right in
front of her, how could she let it go? She quickly sat down beside Jinliang and began to stroke his penis. The matter of plucking flowers
was completely forgotten.

The moment she grasped his penis, Dongmei was terrified. The man's member was extraordinary, so thick and large. If it were to penetrate
the vagina, it would be incredibly difficult. Overwhelmed by lust, she didn't care about anything else. She hastily unzipped her pants, revealing her white, fragrant vulva, and aimed at Jin Liang's hard, iron-like penis. She squatted down and, suddenly, half
of it went in. Dongmei couldn't help but gasp, thinking to herself, "So easy?" Why

so easy? Because Dongmei had been working on herself for half a day, making her vagina spacious enough. Combined with
Jin Liang's erect penis, it easily broke through the first barrier. Dongmei, eager for pleasure, thrust her hips down again,
but this thrust caused her pain, tears streaming down her face. She frowned, afraid to go any further, yet unwilling to relinquish the pleasure,
and only began to move gently.

It turned out that Dongmei's vulva was still unbroken; how could she possibly reach Jinliang's penis directly? Gentle rocking and
swaying, though not entirely satisfying, did relieve some of her arousal, far surpassing the pleasure of self-pleasure!

On Jinliang, Dongmei felt like she was riding a three-year-old horse, hesitant to indulge, only moving erratically. Jinliang,
however, seemed to be under a spell, fast asleep, letting Dongmei ride him

for nearly an hour. Dongmei felt her legs grow numb and sore, and after a few rounds of grinding, she got up.
Unexpectedly, her juices flowed freely, soaking Jinliang's belly. Jinliang awoke with a start, seeing a pair of pale thighs above him, with
a bright red opening at the base, wide open and unprotected. He reached out and pulled her legs closer, calling out "My darling, my darling!" Dongmei, of course, couldn't find any
pants

to put on. Her face flushed with shame, her legs twisting and turning. Jinliang had just
been dreaming that his penis was being held in a cat's mouth, soft and tingling, enjoying it when a sudden downpour began. Awakening
to find Dongmei, naked, getting up from him, he realized the cat was Dongmei. Ignoring her warnings,
he pulled her to the ground, and they rolled together.

Dongmei felt guilty and also felt that she hadn't been satisfied with the previous two encounters, so she shamelessly tried to be intimate with him. Jinliang never expected that
such a great thing would happen to him today. He took off her clothes and stripped Dongmei's skirt off. He was so excited that he cried out and
pressed down on her.

Jin Liang, without thinking, thrust wildly between Dong Mei's legs,
thrusting and thrusting, but couldn't find the entrance. Dong Mei, drunk and dazed, writhed and twisted, but after a long time, seeing no sign of the "spear" entering, she hurriedly reached out to touch it. The wet spear was
thrusting wildly and recklessly. Enraged, Dong Mei grabbed his buttocks and cursed, "You thieving bastard,
what are you poking around for?"

Jin Liang was startled, and in his anger, he remembered that he had entered the wrong place. He had become accustomed to the way the Imperial Son-
in-Law had been to his rear, thinking that men and women were one, and that he could easily do the same. However, in his haste, he had mistaken Dong Mei for a servant,
and had gotten nowhere. Unable to find the right way, he covered Dong Mei's tender belly and pleaded, "Sister, please
help me!"

Dong Mei sighed slightly, reached out and pinched the shaft, and pushed it in. Suddenly, it went in halfway, but she quickly
grabbed it tightly with her hands, not letting it go any further.

Jin Liang felt as if he had fallen into a pool of water, his soul almost leaving his body.
How could he possibly settle down in such a state of blissful ecstasy? He lunged forward, only to be stopped by Dongmei's slender hand. His heart pounded like oil, and he pleaded repeatedly, but Dongmei
remained flushed, moaning softly with her eyes closed.

Helpless, Jin Liang could only nod wildly, rubbing and pacing against the entrance. Little did he know that this rubbing only
fueled Dongmei's lust, and she was no longer on guard. She grabbed Jin Liang's buttocks with all her might, crying out.

Jin Liang thrust his hips forward, reaching deep into her core, pumping in and out.

"Ouch!" Dongmei cried out, clinging tightly to Jin Liang. Her nails dug into his back, cursing inwardly: "You wicked
scoundrel, you've defiled my body!"

Jin Liang, utterly ignorant of tenderness and compassion, only cared about his own pleasure, thrusting wildly and haphazardly. Poor Dongmei, her cherry lips slightly parted,
her brows furrowed, after about two hundred thrusts, no longer felt the same pain as before. Though she felt an intense tingling and itching, as if
hundreds of tiny insects were crawling and throbbing within her, she tightly embraced Jin Liang's waist and back,

repeatedly arching her hips to meet his thrusts. Jin Liang, his strength surging again, thrust nearly five hundred times, but being a mere novice, he knew
nothing of conserving his energy, and in a moment, he ejaculated, becoming as still as a dead pig.

Dongmei, caught up in the moment, suddenly saw Jin Liang's limp penis slip out, and in her anger, she cursed, "Useless,
deadbeat!" She forcefully threw Jin Liang off, then looked at the ground and the grass, where blood and semen had stained the delicate grass in a mess, and felt a surge of urgency.
Her vulva was swollen, and to the touch, it felt like a steamed bun.

Dongmei felt a pang of sorrow; she hadn't expected to be taken advantage of instead of having her flower plucking today! Enraged, she saw that Jinliang ,
the troublemaker, had fallen silent, so she picked up her embroidered shoe and struck him.

The blow struck her vitals, and his member rose again, becoming fierce and imposing.

Dongmei was astonished. Had he just paid tribute and become a vassal, only to rebel again? Just as she was pondering this, Jinliang leaped up, swooping down
and pinning Dongmei down, placing her legs on his shoulders, and thrusting his spear.

Dongmei's vagina overflowed, and with a sudden sound, it was fully inserted. He had struck her core, and she was overjoyed. Seeing this, Jinliang became even more
relentless , thrusting and pounding, back and forth, more than five hundred times. He relentlessly pursued her core.

Dongmei's vulva trembled violently, and she cried out incessantly. So aroused by lust, Jin Liang lost all sense
of direction, his movements disordered, panting heavily. He longed to devour such a tight, warm, and delicate object. While pondering this, he thrust in and out
over two hundred times, gradually realizing that Dongmei's vaginal fluids had dried up. He then began to thrust slowly and shallowly.

Dongmei also felt dryness and a dull pain, knowing her yin essence had been released. But like a long-awaited rain after a drought, she couldn't bear to stop. Her starry eyes sparkled as
she seductively said, "I didn't expect you, you damned prisoner, to have such tricks up your sleeve, making me feel weak all over."

Jin Liang pressed against her clitoris, licking Dongmei's fragrant lips with his tongue, and said, "My dear sister, this move is called
'Old Man Pushing the Cart ,' and I'm behaving myself. Let me come up with another trick to play with you

." After saying this, Jin Liang began thrusting rapidly again.

Dongmei was so overwhelmed by the fucking that she had no idea what trick Jin Liang was up to. Seeing that Dongmei was still unconscious, Jin Liang
hurriedly pulled out his penis, cupped Dongmei's face, and breathed on her. After a while, Dongmei gasped and came to her senses, cursing intermittently
, "You damned thief, I'm not playing with you anymore. 'Old Man Pushing the Cart' almost killed me. Help me
up ."

Jin Liang then pulled the warm, fragrant body into his arms, and his penis stood erect again. Dongmei held it tightly, unwilling
to let go .

Jin Liang said, "Sister, do you still want more?"

With that, he lay down on the ground, his long legs trailing behind him. Dongmei didn't answer, but leaped onto the horse-riding post and entered him, her juices flowing freely. He pressed directly against
her clitoris, the sensation indescribable—a tingling, itchy, and
numbing pleasure. Dongmei began to manipulate him, rising and falling dramatically, swaying and rocking, her breasts swinging back and forth, indulging in unrestrained pleasure. She then propped herself up on the ground, spinning and grinding, moaning repeatedly.

Jin Liang had never seen anything like this before. In a daze, his glans tensed, and he ejaculated wildly.

Dongmei felt an emptiness in her vagina, so she raised her buttocks and saw Jin Liang's penis, like a drunken man, vomiting incessantly.
She touched it; it was sticky and thick, like what had fallen from her vagina. Knowing he had also ejaculated, she wiped herself clean with toilet paper,
put on her clothes, and then saw that the sun was already setting, swallows returning to their nests and birds returning to their forests. Suddenly remembering their encounter, she hurriedly stood up.

Jin Liang was lying on the bed, smacking his lips as if he had drunk the finest nectar, and refused to get up
. He held onto Dongmei's leg with one hand and fiddled with his genitals with the other.

Dongmei was furious when she saw this and scolded, "You short-lived bastard! Miss ordered me to let you pick flowers, and you
just lie there without moving. How are you going to explain this to Miss at a time like this?" Tears streamed down her face.

Jinliang slowly sat up and said, "I've already picked one of your flowers, sister. Pick the rest slowly!"

Dongmei angrily retorted, "Bah! You've taken advantage of me today! I'll report you to the master and have you beaten to death!"

Jinliang said, "Sister, would you dare? Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation? Why don't you just become my husband?"

Dongmei was speechless for a long time before saying, "I won't tell the master, but I can't fool the young lady . It'll only
cause trouble sooner or later."

Jinliang said, "Don't be offended, young lady. You're usually quite frivolous. Let's find an opportunity for you to taste it too
, and see what you dare do then!"

Dongmei cursed, "Bah! Don't you even look at yourself in the mirror? You're the one who touched the young lady!"

Jinliang stammered... "If I don't dare touch her, someone else will. Sooner or later, a man will deflower her."

Dongmei slapped Jinliang and said, "That's none of your business."

Jinliang dodged and said, "I'll find an opportunity to play around with you, sister, and let Miss see us on purpose. If Miss isn't
tempted , I'll give you a dress."

Dongmei said, "How could you even think of that! Miss would kill us both if you did that."

Jinliang waved his hand and said, "If you don't believe me, that's fine. I've already picked the flowers for you and put them in the pavilion." He

then leaned closer with a lecherous grin and said, "Sister, come to my place for some fun tonight."

Dongmei said, "What a dream! Just this once." After saying that, she turned to leave, but after a few steps, she stopped.
It turned out that her vagina was swollen and painful, making it difficult for her to walk. Jinliang chuckled to himself. Dongmei was furious and picked up a lakeside stone, throwing it at Jinliang
. Jinliang covered his head and ran away in panic.

Dongmei, limping, found the flower basket and went to the pavilion to look for a bouquet. Sure enough, she found a bunch of fresh flowers in a flowerpot.
Dongmei thought to herself, "This fool is actually quite clever."

She took the basket and went to report to Miss Yufeng. Indeed,

a moment is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and the beautiful girl was heartbroken.

Although the young lady was embroidering a handkerchief with two red and green mandarin ducks sleeping together, she quickly hid it in
her sleeve when Dongmei suddenly appeared, and asked reproachfully, "Why did it take you so long to return?"

Dongmei wiped her eyes and said, "Just now, this servant went to the back garden and was stung in the eye by a mad bee, so I
only returned this late."

Seeing the tear stains in her eyes, Yufeng didn't suspect anything and instructed her to put the flowers in a vase.

Dongmei hurriedly took the withered flowers from the jade-necked vase and inserted the newly picked flowers. In her haste, she suddenly remembered
the scene in the back garden, and her cheeks flushed, her heart pounded, and her body felt wet. She was intoxicated and unable to control herself.

Yu Feng glanced at her unintentionally and asked, "What are you daydreaming about again?"

Dong Mei quickly regained her composure and smiled sweetly, saying, "I just remembered the scene of bees frantically gathering nectar in the garden."

Yu Feng asked, puzzled, "Bees frantically gathering nectar is a natural thing, what's so strange about it?"

Dong Mei said, "Bees frantically gathering nectar is incredibly unrestrained."

Yu Feng said, "You're not a bee, how would you know the taste of gathering nectar?"

Dong Mei laughed, "I've tasted it myself, so I know." After saying this, she quickly covered her mouth.

Yu Feng found Dong Mei's words very strange and was about to ask her for clarification when a servant came forward and bowed, saying, "
The old invites Miss to come over."

Yu Feng quickly got up and gracefully left.

Dong Mei slapped her own face, thinking, "I let it slip today, and Miss might be suspicious and won't forgive me."

Seeing that the moon was already high in the sky, she ate some food haphazardly, went back to her room, and fell asleep immediately. This is truly:

The best things in the world are not lasting, colorful clouds easily disperse, and glass is fragile.

After the second watch of the night, Dongmei tossed and turned in bed, her body unbearably itchy. She thought of the day's events, of going to the back garden to meet Jinliang, but then she cursed herself for being so weak-willed; even such a crude man could drive her wild. And
how could she sleep alone on this agonizing spring night? Lust and desire could not be restrained by propriety; how could she bear to give up the pleasure
? Lost in her thoughts, the mattress was already soaked, and her private parts were completely drenched! How could she quell this unbearable lust
without having to control herself? ...Oh well, she'd already become a scholar; maybe she could pass the provincial exam too.

Dongmei got up, her lower body naked, and headed out. After a few steps, she realized it was inappropriate, went back and put on a skirt,
not caring that she was naked underneath, and continued on her way to the back garden, still dripping wet.

As night deepened, the sounds of frogs and insects filled the air, the bright moon hung high, and sparse stars dotted the sky. Dongmei, swift as the wind, darted through the small pavilion,
around the stone bridge, along the winding path,

and in a moment arrived outside Jinliang's house. Seeing no one around, she hurriedly pushed open the door, which was ajar. With a soft creak, she slipped inside. Hearing thunderous
snoring curtains, Dongmei couldn't contain her joy. She tiptoed to the bedside, lifted the curtains, and slipped like a fish into Jinliang's
quilt.

Jinliang neither resisted nor refused. In his drowsy state, he used his large hand to pull at Dongmei's lower garment, finding it completely naked. He remained silent, his hand
roaming

freely, his erection pressing against her hips without penetrating. Dongmei, frantic, thrashed about like an eel in mud. His large hand then caressed her vulva for a long time, before moving down, stroking her body before finally reaching her clitoris, where
he fondled it for a long time.

Dongmei, in a fit of rage, cursed, "You bastard! What's so fun about this? Hurry up and stop my itch!"

Jinliang remained silent, lifting her small foot a foot off his shoulder and thrusting his member inside.

At first, he tentatively explored her vulva, like a little monk peeking out, stirring up Dongmei's vaginal fluids, bringing her immense pleasure and making the itch even more unbearable
. Jinliang touched the area around her vulva, activating her vaginal energy, which then flowed like rain. He then thrust deeply, penetrating to
the very core . Dongmei, overjoyed, kicked and danced in mid-air, crying out in delight. Jinliang thrust even harder, his movements powerful and vigorous,
accompanied by the wet, squelching sounds that silenced the chirping of insects and croaking of frogs. He thrust over a thousand times, making Dongmei's
flower bloom with ecstasy, her vaginal fluids frequently flowing out. It was a completely different experience from doing it on the grass during the day.

Jin Liang had already fought his way through the enemy lines, so he feared neither the dangers nor the obstacles. He charged forward relentlessly, his horse and his body never stopping, fighting for a full
two hours without flinching. Dong Mei, though a tender flower in her infancy, was also fearless, thrusting her body forward with
all her might . Countless rounds passed, yet neither could gain the upper hand. Her body was soaked with sweat and vaginal fluids, and they changed
three towels, but he still wouldn't stop.

Jin Liang grew more and more vigorous, his member throbbing violently. Poor Dong Mei's flower-like vulva was already swollen and bruised from the repeated thrusting,
yet it still responded frequently. Dong Mei was fucked unconscious several times, but even when she awoke, she was still relentless.

Seeing that he couldn't defeat Dong Mei anytime soon, Jin Liang simply pulled out his penis, wiped it with a towel, laid Dong Mei across the bed,
jumped off, spread her legs, and thrust into her.

Moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating the two figures. Jinliang looked down at his penis moving in and out of her vagina, finding it quite
amusing . The sounds of their bodies squirmed incessantly. Dongmei felt another swell in her lower abdomen and
couldn't help but moan wildly, her breasts and buttocks undulating, utterly wanton.

Jinliang, aroused, thrust violently, nearly a thousand times in a row, making Dongmei dance with pleasure, her breathing gradually
subsiding. Dongmei thought to herself that he was still going strong tonight, and another round wouldn't make a difference. She might as well let him ejaculate temporarily, to deflate
his ego, and allow herself to rest before continuing. With this thought, she began to moan loudly, uttering lewd words,
swaying and rocking, pushing and pulling, her vaginal muscles contracting, her labia tightly gripping him, driving Jinliang to madness
. Suddenly, he trembled violently, ejaculating a stream of semen deep within her, like rain pattering on banana leaves.

Dongmei felt an intense heat in her genitals, a wave of dizziness washed over her, and her vaginal fluids were released. Her limbs felt useless, and she collapsed into a lump of mud. Jinliang knelt at
the gate , his breath growing weaker, as if he were dead. A poem testifies to this: "

I only wish to be reborn in the Land of Ultimate Bliss, to be spared the torment of these nights.

" The two intertwined their necks and limbs, sleeping until the rooster crowed. Dongmei said, "You got another night of pleasure."

Jinliang asked, "Who was it that was moaning all night?"

He then went to caress Dongmei's bare genitals.

Dongmei dodged and scolded, "You didn't get enough last night, and now you're bothering your old mother again."

Jinliang said with a stern face, "Sister, it's only when that thing is stuck in your little belly all day that I feel truly happy."

Dongmei laughed and asked again, "You rascal, even if you were a Buddha of Joy, you wouldn't be bothering me all day!"

Jinliang laughed and asked again, "Sister, are you coming tomorrow night?"

Dongmei pinched his face and said, "I'm not coming. You can masturbate by yourself!"

Jinliang took the opportunity to hug Dongmei and kiss her, touching her breasts with his hand, and said, "I can relieve my desire by masturbating.
I'm afraid you have nowhere to find a gentleman to enjoy yourself with. You should find my real thing."

After saying that, he tried to make love again.

Dongmei's desire was reignited by his touch, and she straddled Jinliang, pinching his penis and thrusting it into her vagina,
moving up and down. Jinliang was overjoyed, wrapping his arms around Dongmei's waist and thrusting upwards, moaning
, "Sister, your skill in pouring wax is quite good! Do it harder!"

Dongmei reached out and pulled Jinliang up, and Jinliang sat down and continued to make love with Dongmei. In the throes of passion, Dongmei
cried out and released her vaginal fluids. Jinliang panted heavily as he thrust vigorously, and suddenly felt a numbness in his glans, and he too ejaculated.

The two lay back down on the bed. After a long while, Dongmei sighed and said, "How can this go on?"

Jinliang, with Dongmei's swollen nipple in his mouth, mumbled, "If you follow my plan, sister, nothing will happen."

Dongmei grabbed his penis and said, "What kind of wicked plan do you have?"

Jinliang laughed and said, "That's right, it's a wicked plan. When we're making love, let Miss see us. I'm sure Miss
will fall into the trap."

Dongmei grabbed hard and said, "Damn it, are you really trying to trick Miss into having sex? I'll beat you to death."

Jinliang's fingers were already digging into Dongmei's greasy flesh. He said, "If Miss is raped, she won't dare to tell anyone. Her reputation
is important."

Dongmei removed her hand and said, "I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore. I have to go serve the young lady. Quickly take your dirty hands out."

Jinliang pulled out his fingers and saw that they were already dripping with sticky fluid. He then said, "Seeing that sister is aroused again,
how about we do it again?"

Dongmei stood up and exclaimed, "You gluttonous devil, you scared me to death!" After saying that, she put on her skirt and left.

Jin Liang, his body taut, jumped out of bed and chased after her, catching up at the door and embracing her tightly. At that moment, Dongmei's skirt sash was not yet tied.
Jin Liang stood there, relying on the sword at his waist, and quickly sought an opening to stab her. Dongmei's face turned pale, and she cried out softly,
"Damn it, what

if someone sees us from outside the window?" Jin Liang didn't care what Dongmei said. He pressed Dongmei against the door and thrust in and out relentlessly, about two hundred times before he came.
Dongmei was panting softly, her breasts half-undone, as if drunk and intoxicated. She offered her saliva to Jin Liang's mouth with her fragrant tongue. Jin Liang
thrust his penis into her vagina again; he thrust wildly for another hundred times. Just as he was about to fuck her wildly, he suddenly heard the door next door open. Dongmei
quickly pulled away and lifted her skirt. She then tidied her hair. Jin Liang rolled his eyes, his body trembled, and some
fluid , falling onto the door and also onto Dongmei's skirt.

Dongmei hurriedly touched it; it was sticky, like rice water. She couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You've used up all this naughty stuff, let's see
what kind of arrogance you have now!"

After saying that, she listened for any sound, fastened her pants, and sneaked out like a cat.

Jinliang returned to bed and lay down, feeling languid and satisfied. He thought to himself, "I never imagined that a woman's private parts could be so
alluring. It's truly worth living! If I could lure that flirtatious lady into bed and have some fun with her, I would die
happy . I need to think of a plan to do it."

Thinking of the lady's appearance, he couldn't help but feel his crotch harden again.

Now, Dongmei ran back to her bedroom, closed the door, and the bright sunlight filled the room with
golden light . Dongmei got into bed to put on her undergarments, but her legs felt sticky and itchy. She didn't know if it was from Jinliang or her own
discharge, so she took a mirror, sat on the bed, and propped up her snow-white legs to look at her private parts. The sight
chilled ; the reflection was swollen and discolored, with tangled pubic hair. She tried to smooth it with her hand, but felt a burning pain. Finding no good remedy,
she could only put on her undergarments and sit sullenly in the room. This was truly:

"Enough of the pleasures on the mulberry path, she awaited the arrival of her lover."

To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.

Chapter Two: In Wushan, a beautiful woman breathed heavily; in her boudoir, she went to the balcony.

Now, Yu Feng was summoned by Madam Chen Haogu not for any other reason than that a member of the clan, Wang Dongsheng, had sent someone to propose marriage,
and the whole family discussing the matter.

Yu Feng was overjoyed to hear of the marriage proposal. Her own romantic feelings were undeniable, and she had long yearned for intimacy with a man,
though she hesitated to express it openly. At night, however, she couldn't help but indulge in some intimate acts in bed. Now, knowing that Dong Sheng was in the prime of
his youth, handsome and healthy, she was overjoyed and eager to marry him to satisfy her desires. She readily agreed
, feigning shyness as she returned to her room without mentioning it again.

Chen Haogu, after discussing the matter with his wife, sent a message to Dong Sheng. A month later, the wedding was scheduled, and
preparations .

One day, Chen Haogu returned from court, and his wife greeted him in the inner hall. She then inquired about the progress of their daughter's wedding preparations.

The lady said, "Everything is going well. I'm currently having a quilt sewn."

Chen Haogu stroked his long beard and smiled, "Does Madam remember what happened in early spring eighteen years ago?"

The lady smiled and replied, "How could I forget our wedding ceremony?"

Chen Haogu laughed loudly, "I was referring to what happened before our wedding ceremony."

The lady blushed and scolded, "It's fortunate that you remember so well, sir. How could you bring up such a shameful matter?"

Chen Haogu stepped forward, took the lady's hand in his, and clapped it, saying, "Eighteen years of passion in one night, quite a story indeed.
Today, with the bright moon and gentle breeze, it's an auspicious day. We haven't consummated our marriage for a long time; isn't that a waste?"

Hearing this, the lady withdrew her hand, her face full of smiles, and said, "My lord's kindness is appreciated. How could I not follow your lead?
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