[A Dream of Red Mansions in Spring] Chapter 28: Jia Rong's Clever Plan to Have a Child Comes True, Baoyu Teases Qin Keqing

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Chapter 28: Jia Rong's Clever Plan for a Son Comes True, Bao Yu Teases Qin Keqing.
Jia Rong and his wife embraced and wept for a while. Qin Keqing, her eyes already swollen and red, looked at her husband and said, 　　"
I wonder, my husband, who...who will you give my body to..." Jia Rong wiped away his tears and
said, "My wife, rest assured. You are a celestial being descended to earth; those vulgar men are of course unsuitable. To be honest,
I have already made a plan. After all, it is for the continuation of the family line, so outsiders are out of the question. I
have no brothers, so how about Uncle Bao?" Upon hearing the words "Uncle Bao," Qin Keqing's heart pounded like a rabbit's, and she recalled her
absurd dreams with Bao Yu. Her face flushed crimson, almost to the point of bleeding, but fortunately, it was past midnight, and the palace lanterns were dim , so she
could not see it.
"Husband, Baoyu... Uncle Bao is from the same clan, but in terms of seniority, he's your uncle. This
... this isn't against human ethics..." "Wife, although there are many men in the Ning and Rong mansions, Jia Lian is a
dissolute playboy, Zhu'er is still young, and Huan'er is not only young but also has a filthy appearance and unseemly manners. I think
only Baoyu is worthy of you. Leaving aside his looks and talent, just his consideration for women
is enough for me to feel comfortable giving you to him. Baoyu's age is about the same as your younger brother Qin Zhong's. As for the uncle-nephew relationship, only
heaven, earth, you, me, and he know. We'll just keep this matter to ourselves until you're pregnant, then
everything will be settled." "So you had this plan all along..." "Does my wife think it's appropriate?" "Whatever you say
, husband, is fine. But... how will you tell Uncle Bao..." "We'll do it this way..." That day, Jia Rong came to pay his respects to
Grandmother Jia. After exchanging greetings, he said, "Qing has a younger brother who has been staying here recently. I brought him here today to
pay my respects to you, Grandmother." Grandmother Jia hurriedly ordered him to be brought in.
Sure enough, a young man was brought in, slightly thinner than Bao Yu, with delicate features, a fair complexion, and rosy lips. He was handsome and his demeanor
was elegant, seemingly surpassing Bao Yu's. However, he was timid and shy, with a girlish air, and slowly bowed and
greeted Grandmother Jia, Lady Xing, Lady Wang, and Feng Jie.
Feng Jie was delighted and pushed Bao Yu aside first, laughing, "You've surpassed him!" She then leaned over and took the child's hand, making
him sit beside her. She slowly asked him: how old he was, what books he read, how many brothers he had, and what his school name was. Qin Zhong
answered all her questions. Grandmother Jia and the others were also very pleased. They each ordered their maids to bring gifts to present to him, which goes without saying.
Upon seeing Qin Zhong's outstanding character, Bao Yu felt a
sense of loss, remaining lost in thought for half a day. He then reflected, "Such a person exists in the world! Now I seem like a mere mud pig or a mangy dog. How hateful
that I was born into this noble family! If I had been born into a poor, lowly family, I would have long since befriended him, and
my life would not have been in vain. Though I am more noble than him, I know that brocade and silk are nothing more than covering this dead log of a person, and fine wine
and lamb are nothing more than filling this cesspool. The words 'wealth and honor' have been poisoned by me!" Qin Zhong, seeing
Bao Yu's outstanding appearance and extraordinary demeanor, coupled with his golden crown, embroidered robes, and pampered servants, also thought to himself, "
Indeed, Bao Yu is no wonder everyone dotes on him. It's a pity I was born into a poor family, unable to associate with him.
Poverty limits people, and it is one of the greatest unpleasant things in the world." Both were lost in their own thoughts. Suddenly, Baoyu asked him
what books he was reading, and Qin Zhong, upon being asked, answered truthfully. They chatted back and forth for about ten sentences, becoming increasingly intimate.
Seeing how well they got along, Fengjie said, "Where does Zhong-ge'er study? Does he have a tutor? Why not let him
study at our manor's school? He could keep Baoyu company." Baoyu and Qin Zhong were naturally delighted. Even Grandmother Jia and
Lady Wang thought it was a good idea. Qin Zhong said, "Thank you for your kind suggestion, ladies. I still need to inform my father for his decision
." Qin Zhong's father, Qin Ye, was currently a construction official, nearly seventy years old, and his wife had passed away long ago. Qin Ye had
Qin Zhong when he was over fifty. Because his tutor had passed away the previous year, he had not had time to hire a more learned scholar, and Qin Zhong could only temporarily study at home. Just as he was thinking of
discussing with his in-laws about sending
Qin Zhong to their family school so that his studies wouldn't be neglected, he happened to encounter this opportunity with Bao Yu. He also knew that the current headmaster of the Jia family school was Jia Dairu, a respected scholar, and that Qin Zhong's studies would surely improve there,
with a promising future. Therefore, he was overjoyed. However, his purse was empty; the entire Jia family was greedy and would
n't easily provide enough. For his son's future, he had no choice but to scrape together twenty-four taels as a respectful gift and
personally bring Qin Zhong to pay his respects on behalf of Dairu. Then, he learned that on the day Bao Yu started school, they could attend school together.
Bao Yu and Qin Zhong went to school and did their homework together every day, becoming increasingly familiar with each other, and within a few days, they were like brothers.
Often, it was either Qin Zhong coming to Yi Hong Courtyard to see Bao Yu, or Bao Yu going to Ning Mansion to see Qin Zhong.
That day, the two were again frolicking at the Ning Mansion. Jia Rong said, "Uncle Bao, you said the other day that the pickled goose feet were very good. Today I
specially saved some for you. Shall I pack them up and take them back with you later?" Bao Yu said, "Brother Rong is so thoughtful. Why don't you bring them
up now, so that Qin Zhong and I can eat them together?" Jia Rong hurriedly ordered the maids and servants to prepare the bed and set out several
exquisite snacks and dishes for Bao Yu and Qin Zhong to cook. Bao Yu's eyes darted around and he said, "Brother Rong,
wouldn't it be a waste of such exquisite dishes without a cup of fine wine?" Jia Rong said, "Uncle Bao, of course we have wine if you want to drink,
but don't overindulge. Be careful that if it gets to Master's ears, he'll skin me alive." After saying that, he turned and went out. After a while,
he came back with a bottle of wine and said, "This is ten-year-old pear blossom wine. Uncle Bao, would you like to try it?" As he spoke,
he filled Bao Yu's cup to the brim.
Baoyu took the wine pot, poured a full cup for Qin Zhong, and sniffed it, saying, "
Hmm, this aroma is indeed different from Daughter's Red. Come, little Zhong, let's have a drink first." The two then began to eat and drink
. Jia Rong, knowing better, withdrew.
He closed the door and went straight to his room. He saw Qin Shi sitting there blankly.
"It's about to happen, my wife. Just as I expected, Baoyu will definitely drink when he sees goose feet." Qin Shi remained
silent, her gaze vacant, as if burdened with unresolved worries. A moment later, tears streamed down her face like broken strings of pearls .Tears, like pearls, rolled down her fair cheeks. 　　 Jia Rong said, "My lady, could it be that you regret it...? I... perhaps we should just call it quits..." Qin 　　Shi then turned her head slowly, her red lips parted slightly, she sighed softly, and then wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, saying, "This servant..."

"Everything at home is at my husband's disposal." Jia Rong was slightly relieved. He then comforted Qin Shi, saying, "Don't worry, my lady,
I put a generous amount of Forget-Me-Not Powder in the wine. This powder is colorless and odorless; it will cause temporary amnesia after drinking, but it won't affect our
consummation of the marriage..." Jia Rong was speaking animatedly when he saw Qin Shi's brow furrow slightly, her face showing disgust, and he reluctantly
shut his mouth.
Meanwhile, after drinking a few cups, Bao Yu and Qin Zhong became somewhat delirious. Their speech became increasingly incoherent. Jia
Rong, who had been listening carefully outside, came in and grabbed Bao Yu, saying, "Second Uncle Bao, do you know who I am?
" Bao Yu just looked at him and grinned foolishly. Jia Rong then asked Qin Zhong, "Do you still recognize me?" Qin Zhong just
grinned foolishly at him. Jia Rong pushed Qin Zhong down onto the bed, but Qin Zhong just sat up again, still grinning
foolishly.
Seeing that the medicine had taken effect, Jia Rong pulled Bao Yu up and said, "Come on, Uncle Bao, I'll take you to a fun place.
" Bao Yu followed like a walking corpse.
When they arrived at the inner room, Ke Qing was still sitting there blankly. Hearing the door open, her shoulders trembled. Her heart pounded wildly
.
Jia Rong led Bao Yu in, had him sit at the head of the bed, and then turned and knelt before Ke Qing, saying, "My lady
, the medicine has taken effect. If it only lasts for two hours, I'm sorry to have troubled you." Jia Rong was about to continue speaking
when he saw that Qin Shi only lowered her eyes and ignored him. He could only stroke Qin Shi's hair, sigh, and walk
out, closing the door behind him.
After sitting there for a while, Qin Shi finally raised her head, her misty eyes glancing at
Bao Yu, who was still sitting on the bed. She saw that Bao Yu was still staring blankly at her, and she quickly lowered her head again.
"Husband, oh husband, how could you... how could you think of such a terrible thing? How am I supposed to face people after this? Alas, just for
your sake, you made me suffer such humiliation. How am I supposed to face people after this?" Thinking of this, Qin Shi secretly
shed tears again. "A woman follows her husband wherever he goes. Now that I have agreed to your terms, so be it. After I give birth to a son or
daughter, I will take my own life. " Lost in thought, Ke Qing gracefully rose and walked to the window.
Seeing Bao Yu still staring at her, her face flushed crimson. After a long while, she whimpered, "Uncle Bao…
it's still chilly, let me help you undress…" Seeing Bao Yu still grinning foolishly, she trembled as she
began to undress him.
Meanwhile, after drinking the spiked pear blossom wine, Bao Yu felt dizzy and disoriented, his surroundings becoming bizarre and surreal
. The bed and the couch he sat on felt soft and yielding. A servant entered and led him to a boudoir
. On one wall hung a painting of a beautiful woman with her head bowed, lost in thought. The boudoir was filled with a captivating fragrance
. Despite his vast knowledge of scents, he couldn't identify the aroma, yet it felt strangely familiar. This sense of déjà vu
grew stronger, but he couldn't quite place it. He could only stare blankly at the figure in the painting, bewildered.
After an unknown amount of time, the figure in the painting raised her head, her beautiful face still wet with tears, and looked at him
. She gracefully rose and walked towards him. A fragrance wafted over with her. When the beauty raised her delicate, lotus-root-like
arm, Baoyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Wasn't this the
Land of Illusion he had visited countless times in his dreams? Wasn't the person before him the very same Keqing who had captivated him? Where else could he find such a pervasive fragrance but Keqing's
natural scent? He couldn't help but pull Keqing into his arms. "Keqing, am I dreaming again
?" "Just as Ke Qing was about to undress Bao Yu, she was suddenly pulled into his cold embrace. Startled, she let out a soft
cry and tried to break free from his grasp. But being a frail woman, she struggled several times without success, and could only
whisper, 'Uncle Bao, let go... be careful the maids don't see.' Seeing Ke Qing's reaction, Bao Yu couldn't help but
chuckle. He released his arms from her waist, but then took her delicate, boneless hands in his.
'Ke Qing, it's me, Bao Yu. Have you forgotten our dreams these past few days? Have you forgotten the joyful
times we shared under the flowers and moon? Have you forgotten everything about the Land of Illusion?' Ke Qing was greatly embarrassed and said, 'Uncle Bao, that was just a dream,
it's not real.' 'Oh, then let me ask you, if two people share the same dream, is that also just a dream
?' " "As he spoke, Baoyu pulled Keqing to sit beside him. "Let me ask you, why did I
end up in your Tianxiang Pavilion today, all in such a confused state?" "When asked about her sore spot, Keqing felt a pang of pain in her heart. Tears
streamed down her face like pearls falling from a broken string. Baoyu quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe them away for her. After sobbing for a while, Keqing finally
told Baoyu the whole story.
Baoyu couldn't help but sigh. He felt sorry for Keqing and took the opportunity to pull her into his arms.
Keqing had a bellyful of grievances that she had nowhere to confide in, and now that someone was listening, her heartfelt words
flowed like a burst dam, choked with sobs as she spoke. After a long time, she cried and talked until she was tired, and then she quietly rested her head on Baoyu's shoulder, smelling
the familiar scent from her dreams, snuggling against him like a rabbit.
Baoyu tenderly lifted Keqing's pretty face and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his warm lips.
"My dear Keqing, you've suffered so much. Don't cry anymore. I'll come to see you often in my spare time and keep you company
." "Uncle Bao...you're so good to me." "Silly girl, if I'm not good to you, who am I good to
? We're husband and wife." "Uncle Bao, those scenes in the dream, could they...could they really be real? That
Land of Illusion..." "Keqing, still call me Uncle Bao, call me Baoyu, call me husband." "...Husband
...mmm..." Keqing whispered weakly. Before she could finish the word "husband, "
Baoyu's lips firmly sealed her cherry-red lips.
"Keqing...Qingqing...we could only make love in that illusory Land of Illusion, but now, heaven
has smiled upon us, and we can finally be together like this. Keqing, you smell so good." Baoyu kissed Keqing until
she was panting heavily before releasing her, whispering in her ear."My lord... I want..." "Good girl, let me see your beauty mark again." Baoyu said 　　, and then began to undress Keqing with practiced ease. Keqing felt her face growing hotter and hotter, a surge of heat 　　flowing down from the top of her head, down to her heart, down to her lower abdomen, and down to the secret place between her legs.

Noticing the strangeness in her body, Keqing covered her eyes with her arms in shame, pressing her jade-like legs tightly
together, as if trying to stop the flow of nectar from her flower path. But to her dismay, the nectar
flowed even more freely as Baoyu peeled off her clothes one by one.
"Qingqing, you've become aroused so quickly today? You must have missed me, right?" Baoyu played with the warm fur
trousers in his hand, examining the small patch soaked with her fluids.
Keqing was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground. She whimpered, "You damned Baoyu,
all you do is humiliate me! This is even worse than what happened in the Grand Void!" Saying this, she pretended to turn away, arching her naked, snow-white body
, presenting only her back and buttocks to Baoyu.
Baoyu quickly removed his own clothes and climbed onto the bed. One hand caressed Keqing's hair, while the other
roamed over her smooth back and buttocks. "Qingqing, you've become quite thin these past few days," he said. Keqing felt
a tingling sensation spread throughout her body as Baoyu's fingers stroked her back. Her delicate
body involuntarily writhed. Baoyu gently turned Keqing over, removing the arm that had been covering her eyes. He saw that Keqing's eyes
were slightly closed, her lips parted, and a hint of alluring desire flickered in her eyes. Her pretty face was flushed and incredibly beautiful
. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her again.
Keqing cupped her lover's head in her hands, passionately responding to Baoyu's kiss, her tongue darting in and out, seeking that
masculine scent only found in her dreams.
Baoyu's hand was also busy, roaming back and forth over the beauty's proud, firm breasts
, caressing them thoroughly. After a while, Baoyu reluctantly released Keqing's fragrant tongue,
swallowing a mouthful of her sweet saliva, saying, "Qingqing, I want to kiss your entire body." He began kissing from her delicate ear, sometimes left, sometimes
right, all the way down, leaving only a glistening trail of moisture on her alluring collarbone.
Finally, this trail climbed up a firm jade peak, resting on the tender, scarlet bud at its summit. Baoyu
first circled his tongue around the delicate nipple, while his other hand didn't neglect the other breast,
kneading it perfectly with his palm and rubbing it with his fingertips, making both nipples stand erect, welcoming his teasing.
The beauty beneath him writhed her fair body like a white snake, occasionally letting out soft gasps from her mouth and nose.
Baoyu played with her for a while before reluctantly removing his hand from her round, firm breasts. His fingers slowly moved
downwards, tracing her flat, soft belly, caressing the sparse, hidden pubic hair. Finally, his entire
palm covered her tender vulva.
Keqing trembled. "Baoyu is just as gentle as in my dreams…it feels so good. Being held by him,
being touched by him, feels so warm and safe. Ah, is he my destined one? I wish I could stay like this forever,
being held and touched by him." But things didn't go as planned. Soon, Baoyu's hands began to wander,
sometimes caressing her two moist labia, sometimes gently pinching her tender clitoris with his fingertips. Keqing's breathing
grew heavier.
"Baoyu…husband…Qingqing wants it, give it to me," Keqing whispered breathlessly.
"My dear Qingqing, it's all yours, all yours," Baoyu said, taking his hand and licking the honeyed fluid from his fingertips
clean. He then parted the beauty's legs and knelt between them.
"Qingqing, I'm here. Shall we become one?" Qingqing opened her eyes and quietly hummed
in response. Baoyu was unwilling to keep the beauty waiting any longer. He held one of Qingqing's jade legs with one hand and grasped
his already rock-hard penis with the other. He first rubbed it against her vulva a few times until the entire glans was covered with
Qingqing's honeyed fluid before gently pushing it against the entrance of her vagina.
But he only managed to insert the head before being blocked by a soft, thin barrier. Baoyu then remembered that although Qingqing had married
Jia Rong, Jia Rong was congenitally deficient and they had never consummated their marriage. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he had almost
offended the beauty.
"Qingqing, it might hurt a little, don't blame Baoyu." Baoyu said, taking a silk handkerchief and carefully
placing it under the beauty's buttocks.
"Good Baoyu, come on, Qingqing, don't be afraid. In Taixu, I was yours, and in Ningfu
, I even gave you my first time. I'm overjoyed." Saying this, she cupped Baoyu's head and offered her fragrant lips.
Baoyu kissed Keqing, his lower body gently adding a little force, and his hard, hot penis slowly
entered Keqing's vulva, the thin membrane tearing open in that instant. Keqing winced in pain, her lower body tightening, gripping Baoyu's member tightly. Her pearly teeth gently 　　bit the tip of
Baoyu's tongue that had entered her mouth . 　　 Baoyu stopped abruptly, looking at the delicate, arched eyebrows of the beauty, and hurriedly asked about 　　the tear still glistening in Keqing's eyes, "Keqing, Keqing, was I too hasty and hurt you?" Keqing pinched Baoyu's nose and 　　chuckled, "Silly Baoyu, Keqing is happy." Saying this, she wrapped her arms around Baoyu's waist, pressing his body 　　lower even further, so that his entire jade pestle was submerged in her gentle embrace. Both of them couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. 　　 "Baoyu, love Keqing, love her like we did in the Land of Illusion." "Keqing, you are so beautiful. 　　" Baoyu said, and then slowly began to move. 　　 "Baoyu, I love you." "Keqing, I love you." A mysterious fragrance wafted out, accompanied by 　　the rising and falling breaths of the man and woman, like celestial music, slowly drifting into the ethereal Land of Illusion. The Fairy Disenchantment and the other fairies 　　watched this live sex show, genuinely happy for Ke Qing. 　　 "Sister, judging from your expression, you're probably lovesick again, aren't you?" a round-faced girl teased. 　　"Why don't we summon the Divine Stone Attendant now and have a wild party, drinking until we drop, how about that?" "Hmph, 　　Xiangyun, you little slut, your mind is full of such lewd thoughts! What wild party, drinking until we drop? We call this 　　cultivation. You're so young, what do you know?""Oh, right, right, it's cultivation. My cultivation is still not as good as 　　Sister Jinghuan's. I only got a small wet patch, while yours is almost dripping to the ground!" As she spoke, she quickly 　　pinched the bottom of Jinghuan's skirt with one small hand, shook her shiny fingers, and ran away giggling.

"You little slut, how dare you take advantage of me! I'll make you pay, you little whore! Good heavens
, you've forced me to use vulgar language again!" At that moment, heaven and earth were at peace. Later generations wrote a poem to attest to this: "Sharing wine before others,
embracing soft jade by lamplight.
A glance back, an embrace—all so fitting, so painful.
Gently pushing her lover away. Gradually, a trembling voice is heard, a slight blush rises.
Trying to indulge again and again, without any gap, this time the flavor becomes madness, arms moving, lips meeting, tongues
playing..."
To know what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

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