Jia Baoyu's Happy Life: The Jade Bracelet Chapter

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In the story of Jia Baoyu's happy life, specifically the chapter about Yu Chuan

, summer vacation was fast approaching. One day, Baoyu went to Baochai's house to discuss where they should go for the summer. When he arrived at Baochai's house, he found the door wide open and Aunt Xue bent over tidying up in the hall. He called out, "Auntie!"
Aunt Xue looked up and, seeing him, exclaimed happily, "Oh, it's Baoyu! Come in quickly!" Seeing the dust in the hall, she added, "Go sit in Baochai's room for a while; it's dusty here." Then she turned around and called, "Baochai!"
Hearing Baochai respond from behind, Baoyu quickly said, "Auntie, you go about your business; I'll go in and see."
He went to the back and saw Baochai leaning softly against the quilt, engrossed in reading. Hearing the voice, she glanced up at him and lazily said, "It's you." Without getting up to greet him, she continued reading.

Sunlight streamed into the room, illuminating the vibrant bedding and casting a blush on Baochai's face. Baoyu, captivated, moved closer, but Baochai abruptly looked up, her face slightly flushed, and scolded playfully, "Go, sit over there." She gestured with her chin towards the chair beside the bed.

Baoyu noticed her thin clothing revealing a section of her snow-white arm, her slender fingers slightly upturned. He couldn't resist reaching for her outstretched hand, but Baochai quickly withdrew it, scolding playfully, "Are you trying to kill me?!"

Baoyu chuckled. Since their encounter, he had become increasingly unrestrained, shamelessly moving closer to her. Baochai

, exasperated, said irritably, "What are you doing here?!" Baoyu didn't answer immediately, instead bending down to peek at the book Baochai was reading. Baochai blushed and quickly hid the book behind her back. Baoyu, quick-witted, recognized it as an erotic novel and smiled at her.

Baochai, blushing with embarrassment, spat out, "How annoying!" She smoothed her hair and asked, "You never do anything good, just pester me. What are you up to today?"

Baoyu then told her about his plans for summer vacation. Knowing Baochai's nature, she didn't want to go anywhere; she'd rather stay home, sleep, and read. But she couldn't bear to be apart from Baoyu, so she asked him where he wanted to go.

When Baoyu was in junior high, he had stayed for half a month at a temple on a high mountain. The weather at the summit was unpredictable; even on hot days, one had to wear a sweater to keep warm. The mountain was sparsely populated, and there were frequent fogs and downpours. One could even watch the sunrise from the summit and look down at the villages shrouded in mist below—truly a wondrous experience. He longed to experience that kind of life again, especially with Baochai by his side—wouldn't that be like living in paradise? Baoyu

told her, and Baochai, upon learning that there was no road access and that it was a journey of several miles to the foot of the mountain, followed by several miles of climbing to the summit, frowned deeply. It turned out that she was always plump and sensitive to heat, and disliked climbing mountains, but seeing Baoyu's enthusiasm, she couldn't bear to dampen his spirits.

Hearing Baoyu talk about the charm of the mountain village, she was moved and said with a smile, "The mountains are so high, and there are no houses up there. Why don't we go stay at my uncle's house for a few days? His house is thirty miles west of the provincial capital. The scenery there is beautiful, the air is especially fresh, and there's a stream, a tea mountain, and a bamboo forest behind the village. It's quite fun. When I was a child, I often lingered there and didn't want to leave."

Seeing the longing in her eyes when she talked about her childhood

, Baoyu had already agreed, so he smiled and said, "I can do as you say, but women often change their minds when men make decisions. This habit can't be allowed to continue; it needs to be punished." Baochai was happy to hear him agree and smiled, "Alright, how should I punish you?"

Baoyu smiled but didn't answer. Seeing his shifty, lecherous gaze, Baochai blushed and said, "No."

Baoyu laughed and stood up, saying, "What? No way?" Baochai laughed,

"No means no." She tried to escape, but Baoyu grabbed her and pushed her down onto the bed.
Afraid the maid outside would hear, Baochai dared not make a sound. Pressed down on Baoyu, she couldn't move. She sighed and said, "What do you want?" Baoyu, strangely enough, wanted to use the bright sunlight to get a closer look at Baochai's snow-white breasts. Naturally, Baochai refused. The two wrestled in the room for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't resist Baoyu's advances and he gave in.

Baochai's uncle's village was accessible only by a narrow path through a valley, like a secluded paradise. When they arrived at her uncle's house, it was nearly noon. Her uncle and aunt were very hospitable, treating her like a daughter returning home after many years. Baochai put down her luggage in the kitchen and then went to find her childhood playmates.
Aunt said, "Is that Uncle Lai's daughter? She's married and doesn't live with her parents anymore." Baochai was slightly disappointed upon hearing this.

Just then, a girl carrying a tea basket stepped through the threshold, called out, "Mom!" She put down the basket, grabbed a towel from the wall to wipe her sweat, and didn't notice the guests in the room.

Aunt laughed, "Look how hot she is, Chuan'er, look who's here!" The girl then noticed that there were two more people in the room.

Baochai looked closely and was both surprised and delighted, laughing, "It's Sister Yuchuan, you've grown so much!"
The girl named Yuchuan also recognized Baochai at this moment and called out with a laugh, "Cousin!" Suddenly, she noticed that the strange boy next to her was staring straight at her, and she blushed and became shy. After a while, as if remembering something, she called out,
"Cousin, come here." She took Baochai's hand and pulled her out of the room.

Baochai turned back to Baoyu and said, "Sit down for a while." Before she finished speaking, Yuchuan had already pulled her away.
Aunt Baochai laughed, "This child! So clueless." She offered Baoyu tea and asked about his family, which Baoyu answered one by one.

A little while later, Baochai returned, smiling. It turned out that Yuchuan had dragged her to see the willow tree Baochai had planted as a child; it had grown quite tall. Aunt Baochai chuckled and scolded, "This child!" She then recounted many amusing anecdotes about Yuchuan from childhood.
Seeing strangers present, Yuchuan blushed, lowered her head, and called out, "Mom…" complaining that her mother was saying such embarrassing things in front of strangers. Baoyu looked at her with a smile, noting her delicate and lovely appearance, her slightly yellowish skin with an alluring glow, her slender figure, and her slightly rounded breasts, which seemed quite disproportionate to her childish face.
Aunt Baochai finally stopped talking and told Yuchuan to take the guests for a stroll around the village.

The village was small, with only about thirty households, and many trees, with large trees separating the houses. Therefore, the entire village seemed to be in a forest. Although it was the height of summer, the air was unusually cool. Baoyu was delighted and praised it endlessly. Yuchuan, though with them, remained silent throughout. Only when Baochai occasionally asked her a question did she respond with a few words. Baoyu, seeing her pretty face, wanted to strike up a conversation, but she blushed and remained silent.

The three of them weaved through the trees and saw several girls playing shuttlecock in the valley ahead. Baoyu heard Yuchuan call out, "Yingqiao!"

The girl called Yingqiao turned around and, seeing Yuchuan walking with a man and a woman dressed in city clothes, was slightly surprised. Baochai, hearing her cousin call "Yingqiao," looked closer and recognized her, suddenly remembering that she was the younger sister of her childhood playmate. She smiled and said, "Don't you recognize me? I'm Baochai." The girls then gathered around, laughing and joking. Baochai took their hands, and everyone was very happy. Standing to the side, Baoyu was secretly amazed by the girls' beauty.

After playing for a while, they returned home to find their aunt waiting at the door for snacks. Their lodgings were also arranged. Knowing that Baochai was unmarried and unsure of her relationship with Baoyu, the aunt arranged for Baoyu to stay in an empty room, while Baochai stayed in Yuchuan's room. Yuchuan, however, went to sleep next door with Yingqiao.

Baoyu and Baochai settled in comfortably. The air in the small village was fresh and invigorating, and the local delicacies prepared by their aunt were delicious. They spent their days playing cards and frolicking with the girls, enjoying themselves immensely. However, being guests in a foreign land, Baoyu and Baochai couldn't be too intimate, which was somewhat inconvenient.

Gradually, Baoyu and Yuchuan began to chat and laugh occasionally, but when they met alone, she remained silent. Baoyu looked at her coldly and felt that she might not be indifferent to him. He just didn't know what she was thinking. Whenever he got close, she would avoid him, which made Baoyu feel restless.

That evening, everyone was playing and fooling around in Baochai's room. They were all crammed onto a large bed. The village girls, innocent and carefree, and growing increasingly familiar with Baoyu, played so enthusiastically that Baoyu joined them without much restraint.

Suddenly, everything went dark – the power had gone out. Everyone froze, and without realizing who had pushed them, several cried out and fell onto Baoyu. Baoyu suddenly felt a weight on him and pushed them away, touching something soft and warm. He didn't even know whose chest he had touched. Everyone screamed in alarm, and chaos erupted. Baoyu seized the opportunity to act, getting his way.

In the confusion, Baoyu suddenly felt a small hand brace itself between his legs, a tingling sensation running down his groin. He quickly withdrew the hand, but in that instant, it seemed to intentionally or unintentionally give a light squeeze. Baoyu's heart skipped a beat. He reached out and touched the sleeve of her wrist; the small hand had already withdrawn.

Baoyu was about to catch her when suddenly, a flash of light illuminated the room. The girls cried out in surprise and scattered, their faces flushed, hair disheveled, and clothes askew. Embarrassed, they hastily tidied themselves. Baoyu looked at the girls and saw that, except for Yuchuan and the girl named Yingqiao, the rest were all wearing short-sleeved skirts. He wondered if it was Yuchuan or Yingqiao who had touched him. He didn't have time to think about it further. The girls seemed quite reluctant to leave the darkness, lingering for a while before finally dispersing.

Baoyu returned to his room, still pondering whether the touch was from Yuchuan or Yingqiao. The thought that it might have been Yuchuan warmed his heart. After thinking for a while, he couldn't reach a conclusion and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning at breakfast, Yuchuan sat opposite Baoyu. As she raised her bowl to cover her face, her eyes flashed towards him. Baoyu's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered the fleeting moment last night, when he seemed to hear Yingqiao's voice scream from the other end. The one who dared to do that last night was undoubtedly this little devil before him. Thinking this, he looked at her, but Yuchuan quickly looked away. Baoyu smiled inwardly.

That afternoon, Baoyu was in Baochai's room, tossing coins to tell her fortune, when he heard someone calling Baochai outside the window. It was his aunt calling her to come and do something. After waiting a while, seeing that Baochai hadn't returned, Baoyu started playing with coins. On his third toss, a coin spun and rolled under the bed. Baoyu went around to the back of the bed and bent down to pick it up.
Suddenly, he heard the door creak open. It was Yuchuan's voice, calling "Cousin!" But no one answered, so he assumed no one was in the room. It turned out the bed was in the middle of the room, and Baoyu was on the inside, separated by a mosquito net, and bent down to pick up the coin, so she couldn't see him.

She gently closed and bolted the door, then went to draw the curtains. Baoyu was greatly surprised, wondering what she was going to do. Peeking from behind, he saw her take a set of clothes from a trunk, place them on the table, and raise her hands to her chest, starting to unbutton her top. It turned out she thought no one was in the room and had come to change clothes.

Baoyu held his breath and peeked, watching as she slowly took off her top, then her trousers. In no time, she was only covered by a thin piece of cloth, revealing her snow-white, delicate body, a stark contrast to her face. Her figure was slender and well-proportioned, her breasts small yet perky. She reached down to her waist, about to untie her underwear.

Baoyu's heart pounded, his nerves taut, and he accidentally bumped his head against the bedpost, causing the bed to shake slightly. Yuchuan exclaimed in surprise, "Who's there?!" Baoyu held his breath and didn't answer. Yuchuan nervously looked for a while, guessing it was a mouse or something, but dared not go over to investigate. Not daring to undress any further, she hurriedly put on her clothes. As she opened the door, she hesitated, wondering if anyone was inside. She called out, "Is anyone there?" Receiving no answer, her face flushed, she quickly opened the door and left.
Baoyu sighed inwardly, regretting his momentary carelessness. His mind drifted to her alluring figure, so young yet already developed. He quietly slipped out of the room, returned to his own, and loudly closed the door before leaving.

The next day, at breakfast, his aunt said that Yuchuan had rested for several days and should go up the mountain to pick tea. Baoyu and Baochai wanted to go too, but his aunt refused, saying, "Guests shouldn't be bothered. You should stay home and rest."

Baoyu and Baochai sat in their room for a while, feeling rather bored, and went to the village's threshing ground. In the distance, Baoyu saw a red figure flash by on the back mountain. A thought struck him, and he asked, "Is that your cousin?"

Baochai remembered that Yuchuan was wearing a light red plaid dress today, so she said, "It looks like her."

Baoyu smiled, lost in thought. Baochai, knowing his dazed state, laughed and scolded, "Come on, she's still just a child!"

Baoyu covered up, saying, "Her personality is a bit strange."

Baochai turned away, ignoring him.

After a while, a girl came and called to Baochai, saying, "A few people are playing cards, and they're missing you. They're waiting."
Baochai glanced at Baoyu, who said, "I'm going for a walk by the stream. You go ahead."

Baochai left, and Baoyu walked along the stream towards the back mountain. Seeing the mountain covered in tea trees, their branches and leaves intertwined, he didn't take the main path but bent down and crawled into the bushes. Thinking of Yuchuan's dark, star-like eyes, her electric gaze, and her silent expression, he secretly laughed at himself for ever being so moved by this little girl, despite having met so many girls. He continued climbing, parting branches and brushing leaves, towards the mountaintop. The tea forest was dense, and Baoyu wandered left and right, never reaching the end, and lost his way.

Baoyu rested for a moment under a tree, realizing he had been up there for over an hour. He worried that Baochai and the others would be searching for him again by lunchtime, and not wanting to cause them any disturbance, he got up and started searching through the woods. As he wandered through the wrong path, he suddenly heard a "hissing" sound, like someone urinating. Startled, he rounded a tea tree and saw a basket half-filled with tea seeds under a small tree ahead. He heard a rustling sound behind the tree and glimpsed a colorful figure through the sparse leaves. Then, a white bottom flashed by, and a girl hurriedly pulled up her trousers and stood up, her face flushed. It was none other than the quirky and clever Yuchuan!

Baoyu felt a surge of blood rush to his head, his mouth dry, and he rushed forward, tackling her to the ground and pinning her down. Yu Chuan cried out in surprise, her voice trembling, "You, you..."

Bao Yu didn't reply. He pressed one hand down and hurriedly reached for her body with the other, only to find that her trousers weren't fully pulled up. His lower body instantly burned and hardened. With a panting breath, he slipped his hand inside her floral blouse, feeling her small breasts, pointed and round, firm and smooth to the touch. He grasped her nipples and began to knead them.
Yu Chuan initially twisted and struggled, screaming in surprise. But now, with Bao Yu kneading her nipples, she trembled all over, and in her shock, she burst into tears.

Bao Yu was startled by her cries, as if he had been doused with cold water. His earlier fervor slowly subsided, and his mind gradually cleared. Seeing her small face streaked with tears, still so childlike, he cursed himself for being absurd. How could he have treated such a young girl like this? He reached out and pulled her trousers up, his face filled with shame.

Yu Chuan was still crying at first, but seeing him stop, she straightened her clothes and suddenly stopped crying, staring blankly at him with teary eyes, wondering what he intended to do to her.

Bao Yu wanted to apologize, but then thought the matter was utterly absurd, and couldn't bring himself to say it. Startled, Yu Chuan got up, her face flushed, and hurriedly pulled up her trousers, glancing at Bao Yu in her haste, afraid he might change his mind. Bao Yu's heart pounded, filled with shame and a jumble of thoughts. A fleeting glance revealed a glimpse of her floral underpants, and a surge of desire rose

within him, uncontrollable. Turning his head, he saw Yu Chuan frantically trying to fasten her belt, unable to do so, looking on the verge of tears. Bao Yu reached out and tugged, and Yu Chuan cried out in surprise, falling into his arms, looking at Bao Yu, wondering what he would do to her now. Seeing the panic on her face, Baoyu's heart stirred, and he suddenly asked, "Since you're so scared, why did you touch me when the power went out in the room the day before yesterday?" Yuchuan blushed, quickly avoiding his eyes and turning her face away.

Actually, she had long harbored feelings for Baoyu, so that day when the lights went out, she couldn't help but touch his private parts. But today, being caught urinating in the woods by Baoyu was already extremely embarrassing, and Baoyu, acting like a madman, was rough and violent, as if he had become a different person. Therefore, she was terrified and only wanted to escape as soon as possible. Now, lying in Baoyu's arms, smelling his masculine scent, and recalling the chaotic darkness of the previous night when she had touched him, she had assumed that with so many girls in the room, it would be difficult to tell who it was. Unexpectedly, Baoyu had noticed, and her fear gradually subsided, replaced by deep shame.

Seeing her delicate face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes brimming with tears, and her lying motionless in his arms,

Baoyu was overjoyed. He leaned in and gently touched her lips. Yuchuan let out a soft moan, burying her face in his chest in embarrassment. Baoyu, holding her warm embrace, saw her nestled obediently in his arms like a little bird. He gently wiped the dust off her clothes, his heart filled with boundless joy. His usual dashing charm returned, and he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Didn't you want to touch me the other day? Today, I'll grant your wish."
Yuchuan was about to lift her head when she heard his words, and she buried her face even deeper in his chest, her ears turning bright red with embarrassment. Baoyu chuckled, took her small hand in his, and guided it to his chest beneath his clothes. At first, she clenched her fist tightly, but after a moment, she slowly opened her hand and gently caressed his chest.

Baoyu turned her face away, and saw her flushed, tender face, her eyes too shy to open. She tried to hide in his arms. Baoyu chuckled and said, "Little devil!" He gently combed her fine hair and lightly touched her lips with his tongue. She kept her eyes tightly closed, not daring to open them, her lips pressed tightly together. Baoyu quietly slipped his hand under her back. This time, she no longer resisted, letting him caress and knead her petite body.

Baoyu gradually moved his hand to her chest, gently touching her newly developed nipples and kneading them. Yuchuan trembled slightly and moaned softly. Baoyu withdrew his hand, gently unbuttoned her clothes, and leaned down to touch her nipples with his mouth. Yuchuan's body twisted and turned. Baoyu's hand gradually traced down her lower abdomen inch by inch. Her trousers weren't buttoned up properly, and with a gentle touch from Baoyu's hand, they came undone. His hand slid silently down...

Baoyu's touch trembled as he explored deeper into her lower body, reaching a bulge that was smooth and hairless. He gently pressed it forward, and Yuchuan's petite body trembled in his arms.

A cool breeze blew by, and Baoyu covered her with her blouse, pulling her tightly into his embrace. He then began to pull down her trousers.

Yuchuan suddenly pressed her hand tightly against his, whispering in his arms, "No..." her voice barely audible.
Baoyu, already aroused, could no longer restrain himself. With heavy breathing, he reached out to pull off her trousers, but a sudden gust of cool wind lifted a corner of her clothes. He saw her shrink back, her snow-white skin covered in goosebumps, clearly unable to withstand the cold. A wave of pity washed over him. He turned her over, seeing her curled up in a ball, her eyes filled with fear and pleading, yet she remained silent.

Baoyu's pity deepened, and his desire cooled slightly. He gently covered her trousers again. Yuchuan only looked at him, a hint of guilt in her eyes. Seeing her disheveled hair and flushed cheeks, Baoyu was extremely beautiful. His heart fluttered, fearing he might lose control, so he smiled slightly and said, "Alright!" He helped her up, brushed the grass from her hair, and patted the dust off her clothes. Although they had not yet consummated their relationship, he felt a similar sense of pleasure and satisfaction.

Yu Chuan suddenly leaned closer and kissed him on the cheek, her face flushing bright red. Bao Yu, knowing her unease, couldn't help but laugh, "You think that's enough?"

Yu Chuan was startled, stammering, "What else do I need?"

Bao Yu's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed, "At least let me see you."

Yu Chuan's face turned even redder: "What—let you see me?" She vaguely guessed what he meant, her face burning.

Bao Yu then laughed, "Alright, you're still pretending, it was just now—"

Before he could finish, Yu Chuan backed away, coyly laughing, "No, no—" She abruptly turned, grabbed her basket, and ran away quickly.

Bao Yu laughed heartily and got up to chase after her. In this tea grove, Yu Chuan was naturally much more familiar with it, and although Bao Yu was agile, he couldn't catch her. Finally, Yu Chuan deliberately slowed her pace, allowing Bao Yu to catch her. The two played around for a while longer, then, seeing that it was getting late, they finished tidying up and went their separate ways down the mountain, agreeing to meet again that evening.

Baochai was searching everywhere for Baoyu when she suddenly saw him leisurely emerge from a side path. She scolded, "Where have you been all this time? You've made me search everywhere!"

Baoyu laughed, "I never thought I'd get lost in such a small tea grove." This was the truth.

Seeing his indistinct smile and the dust on his clothes, Baochai became suspicious and said, "Stop playing tricks on me, just tell me honestly where you were."

Baoyu smiled apologetically, "I really did wander around the back mountain, and I tripped and fell on the way down. I was too embarrassed to tell you."

Baochai believed him most of the time. Hearing that he had fallen, she quickly asked, "Are you hurt?"

Baoyu hurriedly replied, "I'm fine, I'm fine." He took Baochai's hand and led her back.

When they arrived at the kitchen, the little girl Yuchuan had already finished bathing and was hanging her wet hair to dry outside. She tilted her head, letting her hair fall to one side, one hand holding it up, the other combing it. At first glance, she had a youthful charm. She gave them a vague smile and turned away. Baoyu knew the smile was for him, and felt a sweet warmth in his heart.

Back home, his aunt prepared hot water, and the two of them washed themselves before going to their respective rooms. Baoyu was exhausted, and lying down felt incredibly comfortable. Although he thought of Yuchuan for a moment, he couldn't muster any more energy and drifted off to sleep.

The next day, he woke up late and didn't see Yuchuan; she was said to have gone to pick tea. Baoyu spent the whole day in Baochai's room. He only saw Yuchuan taking her clothes to bathe at dinner time.

After dinner, Baoyu and Baochai went to the village again. When they returned, they saw several girls waiting there, inviting Baochai to play cards.

Baochai chuckled inwardly, "Here we go again." She actually quite liked the girls' liveliness and cuteness and couldn't bear to spoil their fun, so she glanced at Baoyu, wondering what he wanted. Baoyu was thinking about what happened with Yuchuan yesterday. He noticed Yuchuan was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a light blue skirt today. After her bath, she looked even more radiant and beautiful. She stood to the side, holding Yingqiao's hand, the two very affectionately.

Looking at her, Yingqiao was slightly older than Yuchuan, with very fair skin, and quite gentle and lovely. As he was observing her, he saw Baochai looking at him questioningly. Thinking this was exactly what he wanted, he smiled and said, "You guys play cards, I'll watch from the side." So the group chatted and laughed as they went to Baochai's room.

Baochai and Yingqiao were one family, and the other two girls were another. Yuchuan, not being familiar with cards, watched from the side with Baoyu.

Baoyu watched them play cards, but his mind was only on Yuchuan. He kept glancing at her, but she was completely absorbed in the game, avoiding looking at him among the others, afraid they would notice something.

Before he knew it, night had fallen, and it was dark outside. Just then, Yuchuan turned her head, and Baoyu gave her a wink. She gently bit her lower lip, as if she understood. Baoyu stood up and said he was going for a walk, so he went outside and waited at the corner of the corridor.

After a while, he saw a figure move, and someone came out of the room and walked towards him. Baoyu's heart pounded. When she was almost close, he reached out and pulled her close, kissing her on the lips. The girl tried to cry out, but with a soft "Mmm," her mouth was sealed by Baoyu. She struggled, and Baoyu chuckled inwardly, "She's up to her old tricks again." He wouldn't let

her escape; he tightened his grip, his tongue swirling in her mouth, and one hand slipped inside her chest. The girl's body was limp, her limbs weak and unable to move.

Baoyu touched her breasts, suddenly finding them soft to the touch and much larger than yesterday. Startled, he quickly released her, asking, "Who are you?" The girl's breath was slightly labored, still softly... Baoyu smiled, "I
won't let you off!" He picked her up and laid her down in the nearby storage room. Yingqiao let out a soft cry of surprise, but didn't struggle much. Baoyu then gently touched and played with her. Yingqiao was very shy

, resting her head against Baoyu's chest. Baoyu suddenly said, "I didn't realize it."

Yingqiao blushed and asked, "Didn't realize what?"

Baoyu smiled, "I didn't realize you were such a young lady." As he spoke, his hand reached down to her lower abdomen, finding her pubic area full and plump, no less beautiful than Baochai's, with even thicker pubic hair. The area where her thighs met was slippery and wet.

Baoyu's heart burned with desire. He quickly loosened his belt, raised his penis, and thrust it into her opening. His penis hesitated, seemingly unable to penetrate, but then suddenly slid in smoothly. This sudden pleasure almost took Baoyu's soul, nearly causing him to ejaculate immediately.

Baoyu paused, tentatively pulling out with a "pop," like a cork being pulled from a bottle. Yingqiao sobbed, trembling uncontrollably. It seemed there was a collarbone inside her that would tighten whenever his penis passed through, and close again as soon as it left, providing indescribable pleasure—truly a natural beauty.

Baoyu was both surprised and delighted. He reached out and probed, finding it protruding like an Adam's apple, its tip revealing a cunning and cowardly nature.

Baoyu found this amusing, his fingers digging and probing inside her, causing Yingqiao to moan incessantly, like a child weeping.
A thought struck Baoyu, and he took Yingqiao's hand and placed it below. Yingqiao grasped it, feeling its heavy, throbbing heat, and exclaimed in surprise, "Yours is so big!"

Baoyu laughed, "Whose have you seen?"

Yingqiao realized her mistake and didn't answer, her small hand gently squeezing and pressing. Baoyu was overjoyed; his member swelled, seemingly about to burst, when Yingqiao quickly stopped.

Suddenly remembering Yingqiao's full lips, Baoyu breathed and said, "Lick them first." Unexpectedly, Yingqiao obediently moved closer and lightly licked them with her tongue. Baoyu felt his penis about to ejaculate and couldn't help but cry out, "Stop!" After a moment of catching his breath, he suddenly pushed Yingqiao down and thrust his penis heavily into her. Yingqiao cried out "Ah!" and her body writhed. Baoyu flipped her legs over and pressed them against her abdomen, getting into position, and began to thrust roughly. Her inner walls were extremely slippery, her collarbone gripping tightly, making it difficult to escape. Soon, Baoyu couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated, lying on his back beside her.

Panting, Baoyu suddenly laughed, "So this isn't your first time." Yingqiao remained silent in the darkness.
Baoyu asked again, "Who had their first time?" He gently touched her chin, and Yingqiao buried her head in his chest. After a while, she shyly said, "It was a little devil next door."

Baoyu asked in surprise, "A little devil?"

Yingqiao blushed and didn't answer in the darkness, but instead ran her hand across his chest. Baoyu felt her cheek burning against his abdominal muscles. He thought that she must have been careless when she was young and accidentally ruined her health. What about Yuchuan? Could it be...?

Just then, he suddenly remembered Yuchuan and asked, "Why did you come out just now?"

When he asked, Yingqiao said, "I needed to pee, so I asked Yuchuan to take my place."

After saying that, she remembered that she needed to pee and got up to walk outside. Baoyu grabbed her hand and said, "Where are you going?"

Yingqiao blushed, didn't answer, and pulled her hand away. Baoyu was taken aback, then understood and laughed, "Why don't I help you?"

Yingqiao chuckled, "How can I help with this?"

Baoyu said, "That's not necessarily true, you see..." He pulled her close, unzipped her pants, and lifted her up, making shushing noises as if coaxing a child to urinate, laughing, "Go ahead and urinate."

With a "shush," Yingqiao actually urinated in his arms. Hearing the sound, Baoyu's lust surged. Before she finished, he erected his penis and thrust it in from behind with a "plop." Yingqiao cried out, "Oh my god!" It was tight inside, making it difficult to move, trapping his manhood. Baoyu seemed to go mad

, kissing and biting wildly on the back of her neck, his hot breath tickling her ears. He used one hand to pry her face away, but Yingqiao turned her head to kiss him back, making muffled noises, then suddenly let go, bending over and panting. Baoyu saw this was perfect, and his lower body began to move.

By this time, Yingqiao was already aroused, and the "tsk tsk" sound from her thrusting only fueled her lust. The two continued until they were both in ecstasy.

Yingqiao didn't go back to play cards, fearing they would ask questions if she stayed out too long, so she went straight home. Baoyu returned to Baochai's room and found them still playing cards. Because Yuchuan's card skills were rusty and she was preoccupied, she kept making mistakes, and it seemed that Baochai's family was going to lose this round. Baoyu played for a long time, feeling tired, and after watching for a while, he became drowsy and lay down fully clothed. Just

as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly noticed that Yuchuan was sitting right next to his head, her body blocking the light so the other three couldn't see his upper body. Baoyu's heart skipped a beat, and his sleepiness vanished. He thought to himself that he had originally intended to meet Yuchuan, but unexpectedly, he had ended up teasing Yingqiao for so long. At this moment, Yingqiao went home first, and he wondered what Yuchuan was thinking, how she was probably complaining. Thinking of Yu Chuan's childish face, twisted

in anger, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. A mischievous thought quietly arose within him. He propped himself up and leaned closer to Yu Chuan's body, catching a whiff of the fresh scent of soap. Bao Yu secretly slipped one hand under Yu Chuan's back, seeing her body tremble slightly, but he couldn't see her expression.

He only heard Bao Chai exclaim, "Eh!" and call out, "Cousin, why aren't you playing your card?" Yu Chuan said "Oh," and hurriedly played her card. Bao Yu thought that Yu Chuan had clearly been distracted, and he gently stroked her back, feeling that her skin was even more delicate and smooth after her bath. He couldn't help but secretly regret that he hadn't had the chance to touch such tender skin today.

While he was lost in thought, Yu Chuan, because of his trickery behind her back, became even more distracted, making mistakes one after another, her face turning bright red. Seeing this, Baochai sighed and said, "Alright, alright, let's call it a day." So everyone dispersed.
Seeing Baoyu lying on the bed, unwilling to leave, Baochai smiled and said, "Get up, I'm going to sleep." But Baoyu, having spent half the day playing around with Yingqiao and teasing Yuchuan, was exhausted. After everyone left, he felt inexplicably disheartened, thinking he had acted too ridiculously, no different from those shameless hooligans. Lost in thought, he paid no attention to what Baochai said. Seeing

this, Baochai assumed he wanted to stay and smiled, "Don't nag. This is a relative's house; it's not good for others to see."

Baoyu, feeling listless, propped himself up, but leaned back against the quilt, saying, "Good sister, I'll just stay here for a little while and then leave." Baochai had no choice but to let him be.

The two sat in the room for a long time without speaking. Suddenly, Baochai said, "My cousin has been acting strangely these past two days."

Baoyu felt ashamed and resolved never to bother the young girl again. He laughed and said, "Indeed, perhaps she's just naturally eccentric." After a while, he went back to sleep.

In the following days, Baoyu deliberately distanced himself. Yuchuan, unaware of this, puffed out her cheeks, looking both aggrieved and stubborn, a sight that broke Baoyu's heart. His heart was once again with her.

Coincidentally, one day Yuchuan and several other girls brought back some wild mushrooms from the mountain. They were incredibly delicious when cooked in soup, and everyone ate a few extra bites. Yingqiao, who was visiting neighbors that day, also tried some. However, despite the delicious soup, Baoyu couldn't keep up with his hunger. After staying in his room for a while, Baoyu couldn't help but need to urinate.

In the countryside, toilets were mostly located inside pigsties, and were very rudimentary, generally constructed with wooden planks for walls and hastily built, resulting in many gaps and only providing basic shelter from the wind and rain. Baoyu walked to the pigsty and gently pushed the door open; it was bolted from

the inside. He heard Yuchuan's voice: "Someone's here!" A thought struck Baoyu. He picked up a bamboo stick and scraped away the accumulated dust in a crack, peeking through. He saw Yuchuan squatting facing outwards, her genitals exposed. Her private parts were soft and hairless, smooth and white, slightly raised, with a bright red spot like lips in the center, from which urine trickled out. Baoyu had never seen such clean and beautiful genitals before, and he was filled with envy, wondering what it would feel like to touch them. His resolve to avoid provoking her vanished instantly.

Yu Chuan stood up, pulling up her trousers. As soon as she opened the door, Bao Yu slipped in, his back against the door, grabbed her, and began to undo her belt. Yu Chuan gasped, staring at him, momentarily forgetting to struggle. Her dark, star-like eyes were filled with surprise, doubt, resentment, and shame.

Baoyu hastily reached into her lower body with one hand while kissing her. Yuchuan leaned softly against him. Baoyu withdrew his hand, pulled on her trousers, and found them unfastened, her body bare. Yuchuan was caught off guard; a chill ran through her lower body, and her legs involuntarily clamped together. Baoyu knelt down, his desire burning. Before he could speak, he used his hands to pry her legs apart. He saw that her private parts were indeed soft, smooth, and hairless, more alluring than Baochai's lush pubic hair. The more he looked, the more he loved her. He gently stroked her delicate thighs, gradually moving his hands upwards, and then brought his mouth to her, licking her tender and beautiful vulva with his tongue.

Yuchuan closed her eyes, feeling a warm, itchy sensation below. Her legs went weak, and she could no longer stand, about to fall. Baoyu supported her with one hand and used the other to lift her white, tender legs, his tongue probing into her opening. Yuchuan felt increasingly weak all over, unable to straighten her back, swaying from side to side. Baoyu stood up and pinned her against the door, taking out his throbbing member. He touched and probed her vulva, becoming instantly hard. He pried one of her legs open and thrust his member in forcefully.
Only the tip had entered when Yuchuan couldn't bear it, biting his shoulder painfully. Baoyu then used the tip to thrust back and forth, his member lightly touching her tender spot, yet it was still incredibly arousing.

Just as they were entwined, they heard footsteps outside the door, and like a pair of separated lovers, they dispersed. Yuchuan was still weak all over, not even having time to pull up her trousers. Baoyu quickly bolted the door and hid behind a pile of bamboo poles in the corner. Yuchuan had just pulled up her trousers when she heard her mother call from outside, "Who's in there?" Yuchuan hurriedly replied, "It's me, I'm urinating." She fastened her trousers, glanced at where Baoyu was hiding, opened the door, and slipped away.

Inside, Baoyu secretly groaned. Seeing his aunt enter, he went straight to the latrine, his hand moving at his trousers, and in a flash, his round, white bottom was exposed, and he began to urinate with a "whoosh," some of the water spilling outside the trough. He hadn't expected his aunt, usually so talkative and nagging, to be so efficient and decisive in this matter, without any hesitation. His aunt fastened her trousers, added some feed to the trough, opened the door, and left, but locked the door from the outside before departing. Baoyu was trapped inside, unable to get out. Taking advantage of the moment, he finished urinating, then went to the door to pry open the latch. Just

then, footsteps sounded outside, and Baoyu quickly hid back inside.

He heard Yingqiao's voice outside: "Oh! Sister Baochai, you're here too!" She chuckled.

The two chatted for a while outside, then Yingqiao said, "Sister Baochai, why don't you go in first?" Baochai declined for a moment and was about to open the door to come in.

Baoyu thought to himself, "Heavens, is there some kind of buttocks exhibition today? One after another, I can't help but see."

Seeing Baochai enter the room, bolt the door, and peek inside, Baoyu was so frightened he hid his head. Baochai carefully stepped onto the urinal, her hand resting on her waist. After a few rustling sounds, she finally pulled down her trousers, revealing her light red underwear. She reached from behind her buttocks forward, squatted down, revealing a section of her white bottom, and quietly urinated with a hissing sound. The pigsty wasn't very brightly lit; the already dim space, now partially obscured by Baochai's light red underwear and her red and white buttocks, suddenly became ambiguous, secretly filled with sexual allure. Baoyu felt a surge of urgency, but dared not make a move. He secretly feared this quiet and dignified older sister.
After a long wait, Yingqiao, impatient, called out from outside, "Sister Baochai, are you done yet?" Baochai smiled and said, "Almost done!" After a while, she finally opened the door to let Yingqiao in.

This time it was Yingqiao's turn to squat down. She was in a hurry, but after squatting down, she didn't move for a long time, making Baoyu anxious for her. Finally, with a "whoosh," a spurt of water came out. Yingqiao sighed, her body relaxing considerably, her little face looking quite amusing. Baoyu, who had been hard for a while, thought that Yingqiao was gentle and should be fine. So he slipped out. Yingqiao heard the sound and was about to scream, but Baoyu quickly "shushed" her, putting a finger to his lips to signal her to be quiet. Yingqiao, seeing it was Baoyu, was both surprised and embarrassed. She remained squatting there, but didn't make a sound.

Baoyu felt relieved, walked over, and reached out to touch her face. The situation was strange; Yingqiao blushed with embarrassment. Interestingly, she didn't get up, presumably because she still needed to relieve herself.

Baoyu pulled out a semi-erect object and touched it all over her face—her chin, lips, nose, eyes, eyebrows, and forehead. Yingqiao squatted down and took his "treasure" into her mouth. Baoyu swayed his hips, thrusting in and out, finding the situation both strange and exciting. What was even more remarkable was Yingqiao's cooperation, so he continued for quite a while. Finally, worried that his uncle might come, his buttocks wouldn't be a sight to behold, he quickened his pace and ejaculated.

On the way out, he thought to himself, "Yingqiao is truly a beauty, and so gentle. Maybe one day I could sneak into her room and sleep with both her and Yuchuan at the same time; it probably wouldn't be a problem."

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