[He Tu] [Enticing the Red Chamber] [Episode 13, Chapter 10]

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Chapter Ten: Qiao Jie's Shy Demeanor Wang Xifeng had fallen asleep. She hadn't even touched the soft pillow before she was fast asleep, unwilling to wake even

if the earth shook.

Baoyu shook his head tenderly, channeling his magic into Wang Xifeng's body, carefully smoothing her

meridians until her breathing became steady and long. Only then did he calm his anxious mind.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became incredibly strange. An ambiguous spring breeze wafted in,

swirling around Baoyu and Qiao Jie, causing their trembling hearts to tense several times over.

Although Baoyu and Qiao Jie had played many special games, they had never seen each other naked before, let alone

in such a special environment.

"Qiao Jie, your second uncle... will examine your body, take... take off your clothes!"

A surge of heat made Bao Yu's throat dry and his voice tremble. A wicked thought deep within him nearly drove him to despair: Uh,

he was going to "examine" his little niece's body; his past fantasies were about to become reality, haha...

"Mmm!" Qiao Jie nodded gently, her eyes tightly closed, her response barely audible, almost a moan,

a far cry from the mischievous girl he usually was.

Closer! Closer still...

Bao Yu's large hand slowly reached for Qiao Jie's clothes, the distance between them disappearing inch by inch. With

a mix of trepidation, anticipation, and a guilty conscience, Bao Yu finally grasped Qiao Jie's sash.

This action was nothing compared to their secret game, but for Bao Yu and Qiao Jie,

it felt a thousand times more intense.

The sash slowly opened, the subtle friction sound like a thunderclap. Qiao Jie's petite body trembled violently,

even the intense itching of her pimples vanished.

Qiao Jie's face grew increasingly red. She rarely showed such restraint; her heart pounded like a deer's, and she almost

blurted out a refusal to run away.

Hmm, why am I so nervous? Even when I was eating… the magic wand, it wasn't this… unpleasant. In a daze

, Qiao Jie remembered Bao Yu's magic wand, remembered that special taste.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's Second Uncle, not someone else. Why should I be afraid? Qiao Jie kept reassuring

herself , but her small hands clenched tighter and tighter, her nails seemingly piercing her palms.

One garment after another was undone, the bandages binding her body fluttering away. In a flash, Qiao Jie

was left only with a bodice and undergarments.

The virgin girl, half-concealed, should have been radiating boundless spring beauty, but unfortunately, the dense clusters of pimples ruined the scene, a truly

unsightly sight.

The knot in her bodice was untied, and Qiao Jie panicked. Instinctively, she quickly crossed her arms to cover her chest,

stammering , "Second Uncle, perhaps... perhaps... Mother can apply the medicine tomorrow."

"No! The illness is urgent; saving a life is like putting out a fire, we can't delay!" Bao Yu righteously rejected Qiao Jie's words,

then raised an eyebrow, provoking her, "Aren't you scared?"

"Hmph, I'm not scared! If you hurt me, I'll wake Mother right away."

Qiao Jie fell for his trick, her face turning bright red. In her anger, she reverted to her usual

fearless little devil self.

"That's right, sweetie, take your hand away, let your second uncle examine you." Bao Yu said in a hoarse, low voice,

already controlled by his wicked desires, completely immersed in the world of his "strange uncle" game.

Provoked by Bao Yu's words, Qiao Jie's heart trembled violently several times, but she finally resolutely removed her hand.

"Whoosh..."

A wicked wind howled in, distorting the space and stretching time a thousandfold.

The bodice slipped down like a snail, revealing Qiao Jie's soft breasts to Bao Yu's eyes. Her delicate breasts

were not yet fully formed; the slightly undulating peaks lacked the fullness of a full bosom, only two small, tender pink nipples

trembling slightly.

"Uh!"

Bao Yu's Adam's apple bobbed violently, his mind reeling as if struck by lightning. He had never imagined that

a young, inexperienced girl could have such a powerful effect on a lecherous man like him.

Touching her through clothing wasn't new, but now, naked, Bao Yu understood that even a bare breast was

a temptation, a fatal temptation that could almost stop a grown man's heart.

Bao Yu's heart pounded, and his large hand reached for the tender nipple.

At this moment, Bao Yu's eyes were only on that small breast, oblivious to the terrible pimples.

"Second...Second Uncle...what are you...doing?" Qiao Jie's voice, which should have been a gentle scolding, turned into a trembling

sigh.

"Ah...I..." The infatuated Bao Yu was startled awake by Qiao Jie's words. His hand stopped on Qiao Jie's chest, and then

his face flushed. He smiled and said, "Second Uncle will apply the medicine for you. Don't be nervous. Just think of it as a game."

"Chew!"

Qiao Jie's chin drooped straight down. The word "game" instantly ignited a flame in her heart.

The courage she had finally mustered turned into smoke and vanished with the wind.

Bao Yu's fingers were dipped in willow leaf juice and gently reached out to Qiao Jie's arm.

It began. The game of the strange uncle examining his niece's body had finally begun.

"Ah..."

Because Bao Yu had secretly absorbed most of the toxins, the moment his fingertips touched her,

the itching of the pimples was no match for the numbing sensation that penetrated her heart. Qiao Jie couldn't help but groan.

Bao Yu also subconsciously exhaled a breath of hot air before calming his mind and beginning the evil treatment process.

After the initial shock, the stimulation was no longer so terrifying. Coupled with the dense spots on Qiao Jie's back, it was certainly

not aesthetically pleasing. Bao Yu finally calmed down, his movements steady and earnest.

"Qiao Jie, how do you feel?"

"Much better, Second Uncle, apply more."

Her condition was improving, and the willow leaf juice was cool and pleasant. Where Bao Yu's fingertips touched, Qiao Jie, who had been tormented for days

, felt as if she were flying to heaven. She felt deeply grateful to Bao Yu, and the waves in her heart gradually calmed.

The application of medicine on her shoulders and back stopped at her waist. Bao Yu's gentle hands, like willow branches, brought Qiao Jie not only complete

comfort but also gradually appearing ripples of pleasure.

The calm was only temporary; soon, spring's warmth returned.

The spring breeze, eager to see the spectacle, blew Bao Yu's large hands up Qiao Jie's back to her lower abdomen.

Whether unintentionally or not, as he passed Qiao Jie's navel, Bao Yu's fingertips slightly curved,

repeatedly caressing the "whirlpool" of skin without pimples for a long time.

"Ugh...it itches...it itches."

Only when Qiao Jie let out a shy moan did Bao Yu shift his focus.

"Qiao Jie, where does it itch?"

Bao Yu's tone revealed a strong sense of wicked pleasure. Although Qiao Jie was still young and inexperienced, she understood the

unspoken meaning behind .

"Hmph, you bad second uncle, you're bullying me! I'm going to tell Mother!"

"When did your second uncle bully you?" Uncle was just about to apply medicine for you. "

Nonsense, that's not how you apply medicine! Your movements are completely different from Mother's." While coquettishly pouting,

Qiao Jie's face grew increasingly red. Although her acne affected her appearance, the allure of a virgin was still much stronger.

"How could I dare to bully you! Have you forgotten? Every time we play, it's you who bullies your second uncle."

Bao Yu teased Qiao Jie with a wicked charm while moving his large hand slowly and deliberately approaching Qiao Jie's tender breasts.

"Mmm..." Qiao Jie groaned, unable to distinguish whether it was discomfort or pleasure.

As Baoyu's hand moved, Qiaojie's breathing gradually quickened, and her pea-like nipples

subtly , becoming slightly erect.

The air seemed to tremble for a moment, and Baoyu's hand finally stopped, resting on the edge of Qiaojie's breast.

"Qiaojie, is your second uncle applying the medicine well?"

After a two-second pause, his hot fingers began to rotate and rub around the edge of her tender breast.

"No...no, you're...bad second uncle, ah..."

Although Qiaojie was still young, her heart had already blossomed, and she clearly felt her nipples swelling.

Just as Qiaojie was about to unleash her mischievous nature, using coquettishness to alleviate her discomfort, Baoyu gently pinched her nipple,

instantly turning her complaint into a shameful moan.

"Qiao Jie is naughty, not honest!" A hazy desire turned the clarity in Bao Yu's eyes to ashes, plunging him deeper

into the stimulating game. He said, "Quickly tell me, how's it going for your second uncle to check your body?"

In this special time and space, in this strange atmosphere rarely seen in a century, not only did Bao Yu's wolfish nature erupt, but even the delicate and

beautiful Qiao Jie's heart was opened.

"Second uncle is rubbing so well, it feels so good, my body isn't itchy anymore."

"Right, that's how a good girl like Qiao Jie is!"

Bao Yu coaxed her gently, increasing the speed of his kneading. His five fingers were exceptionally nimble,

tracing two strokes , like the most skillful hands playing the most delicate zither.

"Qiao Jie, would you like your second uncle to apply the medicine like this?"

Accompanied by hoarse words, Bao Yu gently pinched and kneaded, slowly squeezing and quickly pressing, perfectly interpreting

the meaning

"Oh...yes, I want it..." Qiao Jie's moans grew increasingly seductive, her body involuntarily

twisting as she said, "Second Uncle, you...you hurry and apply the medicine, I...I'm so itchy." Bao Yu didn't act immediately. He leaned back slightly, enjoying Qiao Jie's "uncomfortable" appearance

from the best angle and position . 　　So alike! Truly worthy of being Sister Feng's daughter, her aroused appearance is so similar to her mother's. Uh...thinking that Wang Xifeng was outside, Bao Yu's heart suddenly burned with rage, his lower body instantly swelling to its limit, like a mountain reflected in Qiao Jie's beautiful eyes. 　　"Second Uncle, you're wicked! You're teasing me! Ah...I'll tease you too! I want to play with the magic wand!" Having been teased like this, Qiao Jie's desire for revenge surged into her mind, her small hand reaching unhesitatingly towards Bao Yu's crotch. "No, this is a game of applying medicine, not playing with magic wands." 　　Baoyu slightly shifted his body to avoid Qiaojie's small hand . It wasn't that he didn't want to enjoy it, but he was worried about Wang Xifeng in the outer room, fearing that a moment of impulse might lead to something worse. 　　"I don't want to, I want to play with magic wands." Qiaojie pouted and refused, her small hand grabbing at Baoyu's treasure again. Baoyu knew that reasoning with Qiaojie wouldn't work, so he immediately shook his large hand and covered her tender breasts with both palms, kneading them like dough. 　　"Mmm, Second Uncle, no... no... kneading there, it's so swollen." 　　"Good girl, Qiaojie, Second Uncle is hurting." 　　The classic eccentric uncle's laughter drifted out, fortunately Baoyu set up a barrier in time, so as not to disturb Wang Xifeng. 　　His large hand kneaded repeatedly, and the tender breasts continued to swell. Finally, the changes in the breasts reached their limit, and Baoyu's large hand quietly moved down, and the breasts, which had endured the storm, finally got a chance to catch their breath. 　　"Second Uncle, no, it doesn't itch anymore, it really doesn't itch anymore. Let's apply the medicine later." 　　When Baoyu's fingertips hooked onto her undergarments, Qiaojie's heartstrings taut, as if about to snap. She finally felt fear, and her jade-like legs involuntarily clamped tightly together. "No, if you don't apply the medicine, the smallpox will worsen." 　　Baoyu's voice was hoarse and deep, as if roasted by fire, tempting her like a devil. "Be good, listen to me, let your second uncle cure your illness soon, and we can play games together." 　　At this moment, Baoyu was truly a dutiful doctor, racking his brains to persuade Qiaojie, who was reluctant to see a doctor. 　　Qiaojie indeed remembered the suffering of smallpox and hesitated. 　　The golden opportunity was fleeting. Baoyu's fingers reached down, half-forcibly separating Qiaojie's legs, and quickly removed the last piece of clothing from her private parts. 　　The flowing spring breeze was excited and frantic, screaming and rushing between Qiaojie's legs. 　　Qiao Jie reacted faster than the wind; she instinctively curled up, her small hands covering her tender paradise. Bao Yu, however, was even faster, reaching out before Qiao Jie's hands could reach her, already seeing the pink, white, unblemished jade gate. 　　"Uncle, don't look! There's no sore there!" 　　"I didn't look! Don't wrong your second uncle!" Bao Yu argued, while simultaneously teasingly adding, "Qiao Jie, this isn't fair! You've seen my magic wand so many times already, why won't you let me see your treasure?" 　　"I won't let you see! I won't let you see! You're so mean, you bad second uncle!" 　　Qiao Jie didn't know how to defend herself, and in her desperation, she resorted to her best trick: whining and pleading. 　　Although Bao Yu was burning with desire, now was not the time. He glanced out of the corner of his eye habitually , then his gaze fell on Qiao Jie's small feet. 　　Calm down, he had to calm down! Qiao Jie is still a young girl; she must remain calm. What if she acts impulsively and makes a terrible mistake? How will she explain it to Sister Feng? She must endure, she must endure, endure again and again, and finally, endure! Bao Yu's hand moved across Qiao Jie's foot while he continuously suppressed his growing lust. 　　Closer, closer! No! Stop, stop… These silent cries made Qiao Jie's body burn with desire, but the voice of reason only lingered in her heart, unable to escape the overwhelming emotions within her.

Applying medicine to the legs naturally took less time than to the upper body. Although Baoyu intentionally slowed down his movements,

he eventually reached the very bottom of Qiaojie's legs.

"Second Uncle, you're bullying me, boohoo..."

Crystal tears welled up in Qiaojie's eyes, but this tactic was ineffective against Baoyu in his current state.

"Qiaojie, Second Uncle isn't lying to you. Even without medicine, sores will still grow here."

With a "whoosh," Baoyu pried open Qiaojie's hands, gently pressing his palm down to completely cover her virgin territory.

In the next instant, Baoyu's fingers, like dragons entering the sea, turned Qiaojie's body and mind upside down.

Kneading, pinching, squeezing, pressing, twisting... all eighteen martial arts of a man were unleashed one by one.

"Qiao Jie, look, you're wet. Your second uncle didn't lie to you, did he? If you don't get rid of the water, you'll definitely get sick."

"Ugh, I...I...I don't believe you, you're talking nonsense!" "

Your second uncle never talks nonsense. Have you ever leaked this kind of water before?"

Bao Yu continued to wickedly deceive Qiao Jie, shamelessly flaunting his righteousness. At the same time, his

fingertips lightly slid across her lips.

"Ah..."

As time passed and the spring breeze blew wildly, Qiao Jie experienced her first passionate moment.

"Second uncle, second uncle, I need to...pee, let me go."

Qiao Jie's hands gripped the sheets tightly. Because she didn't understand matters between men and women, she felt intense shame:

Ugh, a grown woman like this still wets the bed! How embarrassing!

"Hehe..." Bao Yu's laughter was fiery and passionate, and his hands moved even faster.

"Don't be afraid, it's because you like your second uncle to apply medicine for you, not because you wet the bed. Come, let your second uncle teach you carefully!"

Bao Yu , always eager to teach, forcefully took Qiao Jie's hand and led her to her private parts, personally instructing her.

"Mmm!" Qiao Jie grew increasingly shy as she listened, but the more shy she became, the more she wanted to hear, and finally, she subconsciously memorized

the novel terms Bao Yu used.

The spring breeze and drizzle continued incessantly, the intoxicating spring scenery gently flowing. Qiao Jie's waist trembled, and she finally "urinated."

Under Bao Yu's gaze, a gush of spring tide gushed forth, her honeyed lips parting slightly.

Bao Yu's large hand withdrew, and Qiao Jie suddenly sat up, coquettishly complaining, "Second Uncle, your magic staff is pressing against me

! How annoying!"

Before she finished speaking, Qiao Jie had already grabbed Bao Yu's penis through his clothes, habitually stroking it twice.

Qiao Jie's revenge was too fierce, instantly turning any remaining hesitation in Bao Yu's heart to ashes.

Never mind, if he didn't release it soon, he would die of pent-up desire! With a surge of emotion, his "magic staff" immediately broke free from

the constraints of his clothes, and Bao Yu's hands respectively occupied Qiao Jie's breasts and private parts.

"Qiao Jie, let go, or else... Ah!"

Bao Yu's resistance only added fuel to the fire. Qiao Jie suddenly pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him and

stroking him relentlessly with both hands.

But how could a man's heart resist? Bao Yu's words were merely a cunning scheme.

"Qiao Jie, stop playing around, or your mother will find out and beat me to death."

"Hmph, bad Second Uncle deserves to be beaten, and I'll make you be beaten."

Unrestrained by joyful desire, Qiao Jie stroking faster and faster, finally opening her small mouth to take the glans inside.

"Uh... Damn it, I can't take it anymore, hehe..."

Bao Yu lay on the bed with his limbs outstretched. Because he had suppressed his lust for too long and was mindful of Wang Xifeng's presence,

in less than a quarter of an hour, his hot semen gushed out, all of it shooting into Qiao Jie's mouth.

"Glug!" Qiao Jie tilted her head back, the sound of swallowing marking the perfect end to this game.

As his lust subsided and reason returned, Baoyu's expression changed, and he hurriedly sat up.

"Second Uncle, I want to play a little longer! I've been so bored these past few days, hehe..." Qiaojie, oblivious to

her worries , continued to stroke her magic wand up and down, left and right, thoroughly enjoying herself.

"Little darling, your mother is about to wake up, stop playing!"

Baoyu began to dress Qiaojie, but she clung to his manhood, stroking it with great enthusiasm.

"Second Uncle, look, it's hard again, it's so fun, hehe..."

"We'll play again next time, be good. Second Uncle will play with you to your heart's content next time. Don't move around, be good."

Baoyu finally managed to put on Qiaojie's bodice, but Qiaojie swayed, and the bodice slipped down again.

"You...you...you little vixen!"

Seeing her constantly swaying breasts, Baoyu instantly flew into a rage, his lower body springing up heavily, hitting her in the stomach

. He then used both hands to forcefully pin Qiaojie down beneath him.

"Second...Second Uncle, what are you doing?"

Qiao Jie's smile vanished as Bao Yu's precious member pressed against her labia, its powerful aura penetrating deep into her

flower path .

Driven by instinct, Qiao Jie felt a sudden surge of panic. At that moment, she remembered the Water Moon Nunnery,

the image of the magic wand thrusting violently into the nuns' private parts, and thought: Ah, is Second Uncle going to use this thing...to poke me too?

"Qiao Jie, let's play another game, it's really fun." Bao Yu's waist swayed slightly, his glans

sliding across Qiao Jie's private parts, accurately finding the entrance.

"Ah! No...no more, Second Uncle, I don't want to play anymore." Qiao Jie shook her head like a rattle-drum.

"Didn't you say Second Uncle was a coward?" Now I'll show you just how brave I really am, you little vixen!

"Baoyu's breath hitched, and his penis thrust firmly toward the tender jade gate.

At this critical moment, Qiaojie had a flash of inspiration and suddenly cried out to the sky, 'Mother, Mother,

Second Uncle is bullying me—'

Baoyu's lust was instantly cut off. Although his voice did not break through the barrier, Baoyu's rationality returned

.

Baoyu rolled his eyes and pretended to be fierce, saying, 'Little girl, Second Uncle was just scaring you. Now you know

how powerful ! Haha…'

'I wasn't scared, hehe… Bad Second Uncle, you're hurting me.' Qiaojie's face turned red. She could

hear her heart pounding wildly. Finally, she dared not continue to act recklessly. Without Baoyu's urging, she had already put on her clothes. "

"Don't move, your second uncle will wrap you in gauze. Remember, don't scratch."

"Second uncle, I'm not itchy anymore, why are you still wrapping me up like this? It looks bad and is inconvenient." Qiao Jie

was innocent and lively, but her subtly changing gaze still revealed a shy glow. Both of them unanimously avoided

the topic of their previous frenzied moment.

"If I don't do this, how will your second uncle apply medicine for you next time?" Bao Yu's large hand hugged Qiao Jie, his fingertips naturally

pressing on her breasts.

"Hmph, I don't want you to apply the medicine. I'm going to tell Mother you bullied me today." Qiao Jie pouted,

a little dissatisfied, but she didn't try to escape Bao Yu's hand.

"I'm going to tell on you too! Qiao Jie bullied Second Uncle's magic staff, haha..."

"Giggle..."

Bao Yu and Qiao Jie suddenly looked at each other and burst into laughter, the previous gloom vanishing into thin air.

"Be good, go to sleep. Second Uncle will come to see you again tomorrow morning."

Bao Yu gently covered Qiao Jie with the blanket. The moment he stepped out of the room, it was just as Wang Xifeng woke up.

Although Wang Xifeng was Bao Yu's most beloved woman, at this moment Bao Yu's steps were not slow but quick, afraid that

Wang Xifeng would see through his act.

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