The Two Qiaos of Tongquetai

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The story of Cao Cao's scheme to seize the two Qiao sisters at the Bronze Sparrow Terrace
, and Zhou Yu's nighttime raid on the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, is told in
the poem : "Ye City is surrounded by the Zhang River; surely, extraordinary people will rise from here!" Since
ancient times, extraordinary people have brought extraordinary events, and extraordinary events have brought extraordinary tales.
It is said that one night after the Battle of Red Cliffs, in Ye City, Ji Province,
the moon was bright, the wind was gentle, and all was quiet. The Zhang River flowed swiftly, wave after wave. The Bronze Sparrow Terrace stood tall, reaching into the clouds, seemingly ten thousand feet high.
In the darkness, the lights on the Bronze Sparrow Terrace mingled with the twinkling stars, making it impossible to distinguish whether it was a celestial realm or a fairyland.
Suddenly, two figures flashed in the moonlight, disappearing into the night as they approached the foot of the city walls of Ye City. Hidden by the roar of the Zhang River, the two leaped, grabbed the crenellations of the city wall, surveyed for a moment, and then nimbly leaped into the city, heading straight for the Bronze Sparrow Terrace in the northwest of Ye City.
The so-called Bronze Sparrow Terrace is actually composed of three high platforms. The Jade Dragon Terrace is on the left, the Golden Phoenix Terrace on the right, and the Bronze Sparrow Terrace sits between the other two, connected by a floating bridge, towering high atop the northwest city wall of Yedu.
At night, the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, layer upon layer, with its thousands of doors and windows, gleams brilliantly under the lamplight! Heavy troops surround the terrace, making it seem like an iron barrel.
Two dark figures, using unparalleled lightness skills, leap across the walls and rooftops, quickly reaching the foot of the Bronze Sparrow Terrace. They cautiously concealed themselves beneath the lower steps, instantly escaping the eagle-like eyes of the guards, and swiftly ascended the steps to the top. After
climbing an unknown distance, they finally reached the summit. There, a giant bronze sparrow gleamed in the moonlight atop the majestic palace. Above the main hall's entrance were the three large golden characters "Bronze Sparrow Terrace," and the white marble railings surrounding the hall shimmered silver in the night.
Looking down, the streets and city lights reflected each other, making the entire capital of Ye appear like a chessboard spread out before one's eyes. The man couldn't help but admire Cao Cao's ingenuity and the meticulous layout of Ye! The Zhang River in the night resembled a jade ribbon stretching across the south of Ye, making the entire city breathtakingly beautiful.
At this time, the soldiers guarding the platform were gradually replaced by young palace maids and servants; soldiers were only occasionally seen guarding key areas. Two dark figures followed the route taken by the soldiers, turning back towards the back of the platform. After many twists and turns, they saw a towering building, its brightly lit archway bearing the three large characters "Chun Shen Lou" (Spring Deep Tower).
The two found a secluded spot and leaped into the front courtyard of Chun Shen Lou. They climbed the steps, crossed railings, and arrived before the main hall. A golden plaque hung before the hall, inscribed with "Chun Shen Ge" (Spring Deep Pavilion). The two leaped again, scaling the high, upturned eaves of the pavilion, leaning down to hold onto the windowpane, tearing a hole in the paper window to reveal the erotic scene inside.
The Spring Pavilion was brightly lit, and more than a dozen scantily clad young women were dancing to music, their hips swaying. Behind a wooden table in the center of the hall, a man with a fair face and thick beard sat kneeling. He appeared to be over fifty, dressed in a red brocade robe.
Two young maids sat on either side of him; one poured him wine, while the other lifted his robe. It turned out that a half-naked woman was kneeling between his legs, passionately sucking on something. The shadowy figure at the window rubbed his eyes and looked closer; the woman was sucking on the man's penis.
At this moment, his penis was erect, seemingly eight inches long. The woman would sometimes greedily suckle the erect penis deep into her mouth, and sometimes hold it in her hand, stroking it up and down with pleasure. Strangely, the long-bearded man's brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat streamed down his pale face, as if he were enduring immense pain.
"General, the man in the middle must be that traitor Cao..."
"Shh..." The two men on the window whispered in hushed tones, holding their breath.
The book subtly reveals that one of the two dark figures was Zhou Yu, the Grand General of Jiangdong, and the other was Taishi Ci, a famous general of Eastern Wu! The man inside the room was none other than Cao Cao, the Chancellor of Han.
At this moment, the woman used her slender fingers to stroke the strong penis downwards to its end, revealing the engorged glans. She lowered her head and took the rounded glans into her mouth, then lowered her head further until she had the entire penis inside her mouth, and then began to suckle passionately again.
Her head bobbed up and down as she sucked for a long time, watching Cao Cao's swollen penis grow even more erect, its lustful gleaming in the lamplight. His hand began to rhythmically caress the woman's exposed thighs, but Cao Cao made no further move.
He remained frowning, occasionally letting out a groan. Yet, he seemed unwilling to insert his penis into the woman's clitoris, simply letting her continue sucking.
"This Cao scoundrel is strange, he's been playing for so long, why hasn't he..."
"Shh... let's see what he does," Zhou Yu and Taishi Ci whispered.
Gradually, sweat began to bead on the woman's forehead, but her swollen penis still hadn't reached its climax. At this moment, another beautiful young woman from the dancing group came over, bent down beside the man, and joined the woman in taking turns sucking Cao Cao's penis.
The woman sucked for a moment, then gently stroked the penis, moistened with saliva and vaginal fluid, between her breasts. As the movements continued, the woman seemed to become truly aroused, her cheeks flushed as she breathed heavily. The penis seemed to be reaching its peak of arousal, its round glans like a full, fleshy ball, excitedly overflowing with glistening vaginal fluid. The woman, watching, seemed to lose control.
She rose, straddled the man's crotch, and, guiding the nearly erect penis towards her aroused paradise, bent down to sit. Cao Cao, however, seemed startled. He resolutely pushed the woman aside, then grabbed her hair and forced her head down onto his erect penis, making her continue sucking.
"This Cao traitor is really strange..." Zhou Yu, who had been calm until now, finally couldn't help but mutter under his breath.
Finally, after a few more moments, Cao Cao's face and entire body seemed to twitch slightly. Then, his highly erect penis thrust forward passionately, and a gush of white fluid spurted out. The woman, quick as lightning, grasped his throbbing penis and began to stroke it rapidly with the lubricating fluid. Cao Cao couldn't help but let out a low, joyful roar, and instantly, his passionate semen gushed out with each throbbing of his body. Those watching
from outside the window seemed equally thrilled. After his pleasure, two palace maids brought him a bowl of medicinal soup, which he drank in one gulp. Then he changed his clothes. Now, Cao Cao wore a gold-inlaid crown and a purple brocade robe, with attendants and maids following closely behind, wearing jade belts and pearl-embroidered shoes. He left the Spring Deep Pavilion and walked straight to the back.
Behind the Spring Deep Pavilion, in the northwest corner of the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, there was another small building with a plaque bearing the three large characters "Returning Spring Pavilion."
At this moment, Cao Cao entered Huichun Tower, and two dark figures quietly followed. The maids rose and knelt to greet him, but two women in the hall not only refused to kneel but glared angrily at Cao Cao. These two women, lightly made up, possessed fair skin and beautiful faces, with a beauty that could topple kingdoms. The
two men outside the window seemed to tremble violently upon seeing the two women; Zhou Yu almost fell over!
"General, the two ladies, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, are indeed here..." Taishi Ci muttered under his breath, unable to contain his emotions. It turned out that these two women were none other than the sisters Da Qiao, wife of Sun Quan, and Xiao Qiao, wife of Zhou Yu! At
this moment, the other women rose and stood on either side.
Cao Cao smiled and said to the two Qiao sisters, "My beloved concubines, are you still angry with me?" Da Qiao glared at Cao Cao and said, "Cao Cao! You took advantage of the Battle of Red Cliffs to send men to attack Chaisang at night, utterly despicable! How can you not be ashamed before the heroes of the world!" These words made the dark figures outside the window tremble even more!
But Cao Cao, upon hearing this, not only did not become angry, but instead laughed and said, "My beloved concubine is absolutely right! After the Battle of Red Cliffs, everyone in the world thought that my ambition was to take Jiangdong, but little did they know that I regarded Jiangdong as dirt, and that my true intention was to win my beloved concubine! I was defeated at Red Cliffs for my beloved concubine, and the loss of a million Han soldiers was truly my fault. From this day forward, I not only feel ashamed before the heroes of the world, but I also have no face to see the Emperor of Han again!"
"If you truly have any regrets, you can send the two of us back to Jiangdong immediately, and it will not tarnish your reputation." Upon hearing this, Cao Cao laughed loudly, "I only care about my beloved concubine, why would I care about so-called reputation? If I cared about reputation, how could Zhou Yu have had the chance to show off his strength at Red Cliffs! Zhou Yu thought that no one could see through his counter-espionage, chain scheme, and self-inflicted injury, but he did not expect that my mere secret crossing of Chencang would easily win the heart of my beloved! For my beloved concubine, what is so-called reputation worth? As long as my beloved concubine does not betray my heart, what is it to give this eternal reputation to Zhou Yu!"
"Bah! Cao Cao... Don't even think about it!" Cao Cao remained silent for a long time. But after a moment of contemplation, he finally said loudly, "I love my beloved concubine, but I will never force her! If she does not comply, I am willing to wait for her until the end of time!"
"Bah! Cao Cao..." The two women cursed again, but Cao Cao remained silent. However, Zhou Yu outside the window seemed to be boiling with rage, his eyes blazing as he brandished his sword, almost wanting to rush into the courtyard to fight Cao Cao to the death!
"Commander, you must not act rashly! You must not act rashly!" Taishi Ci pressed Zhou Yu down, earnestly advising him, "I hope that you will put the lord and Jiangdong first! Although you are skilled in martial arts, you are within the heavy ranks of Cao Cao's camp in Yedu. How can you act rashly? Although Cao Cao is despicable, as he just said, he has not yet assaulted the two ladies! You should return to Jiangdong immediately and lead the entire army to avenge this great humiliation!" Taishi Ci repeatedly advised, and only then did Zhou Yu calm down his anger!
"Cao Cao! I swear to kill you!" Zhou Yu cursed inwardly, but unexpectedly, he alerted the guards outside the door.
"Assassin! Assassin!" Immediately, many guards responded and rushed over.
To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter!
Part Two: Zhou Gongjin Dies at Huichun Pavilion in Baqiu The two Qiao sisters yearn for spring. Meanwhile,
as many guards responded and rushed over, Taishi Ci, without thinking, pulled Zhou Yu up to the top of Huichun Pavilion and lay down, holding his breath.
"What's the commotion!" Cao Cao also came out upon hearing the commotion.
"Prime Minister, we just discovered an assassin!"
"Assassin?" Cao Cao seemed half-believing, half-doubting. He stepped into the courtyard, looked around, and laughed: "What assassin? I bet it's just a petty thief. What's there to fear!" Cao Cao ordered his soldiers to disperse, then bid farewell to Huichun Pavilion and crossed the floating bridge to the Golden Phoenix Hall. The Golden Phoenix Hall was located in the center of the Golden Phoenix Terrace and was where Cao Cao held temporary meetings.
At this moment, Xu Huang suddenly came to request an audience. Xu Huang said, "Just now, there was indeed an assassin at Huichun Tower. I reckon that assassin must have been sent by Zhou Yu. Why did the Prime Minister let him go so easily?"
"General Xu has a good eye!" Cao Cao said with a smile, "That assassin was not only sent by Zhou Yu, I reckon it was Zhou Yu himself!"
"If it is Zhou Yu, why doesn't the Prime Minister capture him?" Cao Cao laughed loudly, "I regard Zhou Yu as nothing more than Zhao Kuo, a strategist who only knows how to fight on paper! If I were to capture him, it would be as easy as taking something out of a bag. Why bother mentioning him? I didn't capture Zhou Yu because of my beloved concubine!" Xu Huang seemed to understand something, but let's leave that aside for now and talk about Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao.
The night was so peaceful. At this time, Xiao Qiao had already fallen asleep, her head resting on the waves of the Zhang River. But her elder sister, Da Qiao, tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She silently counted in her heart that it had been more than ten days since she and her sister arrived in Yedu on the banks of the Zhang River, thousands of miles away from Jiangnan. To this day, she still couldn't explain how she and her sister had gotten here.
She clearly remembered that her uncle Sun Quan had told her that defeating Cao Cao was just around the corner. On that sleepless night of the Battle of Red Cliffs, listening to the cries of surrender from Cao Cao's army on the opposite bank, she, like countless other elders of Jiangdong, cheered and prayed for the valiant Jiangdong soldiers. But heaven knows what happened; Cao Cao's army, seemingly defeated, launched a ghostly night attack on Chaisang. Thus, she and her sister Xiao Qiao, as if in a dream, were captured by Cao Cao's army from Jiangnan and brought to Yedu, a thousand miles away, before receiving any news
of victory. Actually, she didn't care much. Da Qiao thought to herself that since Sun Ce, Sun Bofu, died, she had grown accustomed to living alone. And now, despite the calamity, she was reunited with her sister Xiao Qiao. Perhaps, this was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. But she soon felt a deep pity for her sister Xiao Qiao.
She had once greatly envied her sister Xiao Qiao. When Xiao Qiao first married Sun Ce, he had already passed away. In those countless days of solitude, she would inexplicably think of the dashing Zhou Yu, fantasizing about him and Xiao Qiao making love in bed. But today, Zhou Yu was still alive, yet Xiao Qiao had come with her to this unfamiliar place. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Alas! Beautiful women have always had tragic fates!
Suddenly, Xiao Qiao in her dream began to groan softly!
"Is my sister ill?" Da Qiao reached out to wake Xiao Qiao from her dream. But her hand stopped.
Because she knew this was not a groan of illness. It was a groan filled with intoxication, joy, and poetry! It was a groan that had belonged to her and Bo Fu in countless past nights! Looking at her younger sister, so full of passion in her sleep, listening to Xiao Qiao's most moving and beautiful melody, she felt as if she had returned to those enchanting moments of the past!
For a moment, she felt as if she were once again being held tightly in Bo Fu's arms! She couldn't help but slip her slender fingers between her slightly swollen thighs. Beyond the dense, dark grass lay her paradise, a place that belonged to him but not to her. Her hand continued its downward exploration, and her long-parched vulva, stimulated by her sister's moans, produced a gush of lustful fluid! A deep loneliness welled up within her. Of course, she knew what kind of loneliness this was—a loneliness unlike any other.
In the past, only Bo Fu could relieve her at such times. This was the most wondrous, the most heart-pounding relief! He thrust his hard, fiery, seemingly magical penis deep, deep into her lonely vulva, repeatedly transmitting his masculine power to her! She moved her body in response, greedily taking from him, and finally, with the accumulation of this energy, an overwhelming pleasure carried them to heaven!
Da Qiao's hand, following her heart, miraculously explored her paradise, and her sister's moans gradually transformed into her passionate songs of joy.
"What's wrong, sister..." Da Qiao never expected that her reluctance to wake her sister would instead lead her into this state of infatuation, and now she had startled her sister awake.
"It's all your fault..." Under the cover of night, no one could see how red Da Qiao's face was.
"I'm the one who caused it... How could I cause trouble for my sister while I was sleeping?" Xiao Qiao asked, puzzled.
"Still not honest! What were you doing in your dream?"
"I...I...I dreamed of Zhou Lang..." Xiao Qiao's words became incoherent.
"What were you doing in your dream about Zhou Lang?" Da Qiao pressed on.
"Sister..." Xiao Qiao finally realized that her sister had seen through her erotic dream, and playfully punched Da Qiao's smooth shoulders.
"Fine, I know even if you don't tell me." The night returned to tranquility. But both hands reached out to each other's private parts without prior agreement. As a result, both places were soaking wet!
Leaving aside the two Qiao sisters' yearning for love, let's turn to Zhou Yu. After escaping Ye, he crossed the Zhang River by boat overnight and rode without stopping back to Jiangdong, immediately reporting what he had seen and heard at the Bronze Sparrow Terrace to Sun Quan. Upon hearing this, Sun Quan immediately fainted. When he awoke, he hastily ordered Zhou Yu to mobilize the entire army to attack Cao Cao that very night.
Zhou Yu received the order and immediately led his troops to attack Nan Commandery. Unexpectedly, the campaign failed, and he fell into Cao Cao's trap, being shot off his horse by Cao Ren's poisoned arrow. Touching the arrow wound on his arm, Zhou Yu finally realized the brilliance of Cao Cao's military strategy! Recalling his previous claim of a "victory at Red Cliffs," he was filled with shame!
Even more unexpectedly, after failing to defeat Cao Cao, Liu Bei seized the opportunity to occupy Nan Commandery! Thus, having failed to conquer Cao Cao, they turned their army to attack Liu Bei. However, the Wu army's morale was low, and they were routed in a single battle. Zhou Yu fled for his life, only to hear Liu Bei's soldiers shouting in unison, "Zhou Yu's brilliant plan to secure the world has resulted in losing both his wife and his army!" Hearing this, Zhou Yu thought of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, trapped in the Bronze Sparrow Terrace! He seemed to see Cao Cao embracing Xiao Qiao in a wanton debauchery! Thinking of this, a sharp pain shot through his heart! Then, he thought of his defeats first against Cao Cao, then against Liu Bei, and the immense humiliation he had brought upon Eastern Wu. How could he face the Lord of Wu? At this thought, he cried out, his wound burst open, and he fell from his horse.
His generals rushed to his aid, but he was already unconscious. Upon reaching Baqiu, he slowly awoke, cried out several times, and then died. He was 36 years old.
News of Zhou Yu's death reached Yedu swiftly. Cao Cao, upon receiving the report, immediately sent word to Xiao Qiao. In an instant, Xiao Qiao was reduced to tears! She couldn't believe her fate was so tragic! Even after that passionate dream, she had firmly believed Zhou Yu would surely raise an army to rescue her and return her to Jiangnan. But now, everything was shattered!
Days passed in tears. But once the tears dried, the wellspring of desire within her returned. That night, moonlight shone into the Huichun Tower. Silver light bathed the bedside, and the two sisters lay awake.
"Sister, do you crave a man?" Xiao Qiao suddenly asked her sister.
Da Qiao didn't answer, but instead led her sister's hand to her own private parts. Where her hand touched, Xiao Qiao felt the same smooth, honey-like fluid. Silence spoke volumes. Xiao Qiao understood that her sister, parched for years, also yearned for the nourishment of male lust.
"I've figured it out, sister!" Xiao Qiao said slowly but firmly to Da Qiao, "No matter how many tears we shed, they can't outweigh the waters of the Zhang River; no matter how strong our hearts are, they can't outweigh the towering Bronze Sparrow Terrace! If this continues, we'll all die of old age on this terrace one day! Rather than that, we'd rather live happily every day..." Da Qiao knew that her younger sister had overcome the most painful emotional journey and was reborn.
"Does Cao Cao really like us?" Xiao Qiao suddenly asked, "I heard that this magnificent Bronze Sparrow Terrace was built specifically for us sisters, is that true?" Xiao Qiao's question made her older sister feel a little abrupt. But Da Qiao was also secretly pondering this question. "Looking out over the long flow of the Zhang River, gazing at the flourishing orchards. Standing on the left and right terraces, with jade dragons and golden phoenixes. Embracing the two Qiaos to the southeast, enjoying their company day and night... May this terrace stand forever, and may our joy last forever." In fact, she had long ago memorized this magnificent "Ode to the Bronze Sparrow Terrace." Now, the two Qiaos had indeed been brought to the Bronze Sparrow Terrace by him, but he had never taken any forceful action against them, who were weak and vulnerable. This unexpectedly stirred a sliver of affection within her for this man she had once considered "despicable." However, societal constraints prevented her from expressing this affection. Today, her sister's question deepened this feeling within Da Qiao.
She thought again of the deceased Sun Ce. She loved Sun Ce, but her lonely heart still yearned for another who loved her to appear in her life soon! And today, he was already there, yet she dared not accept him!
Why? Why did Da Qiao repeatedly ask herself this question? Da Qiao
remained silent. Xiao Qiao then asked, "Sister, Cao Cao said that if we don't agree to his proposal, he won't seek other women. Did he really do that?"
"Yes and no," Da Qiao murmured.
"I don't understand what that means," Da Qiao said. "I heard he only seeks women to relieve his headaches when they flare up, but he never does 'that' with them..."
"I don't understand, sister..." Xiao Qiao asked疑惑地问道, "How can one relieve pain by seeking women but not doing 'that'?" Da Qiao seemed hesitant to speak. After a moment's hesitation, she told Xiao Qiao everything: "I heard it involves using his mouth... that is, having a maid play the flute for him..."
"Bah!" As soon as Da Qiao finished speaking, Xiao Qiao angrily cursed, "I think this Cao traitor wants to eat meat but is afraid of getting his hands dirty!"
"What do you mean?" Da Qiao seemed not to understand her sister's words.
"Isn't that right!" Xiao Qiao retorted, "He used a treacherous scheme to kidnap us from Jiangnan to this Bronze Sparrow Terrace, which is the act of bandits. But now he pretends to be a righteous gentleman, saying he won't force us, saying he won't look for other women, and now he doesn't even come to see us once every few days.
Can you tell how despicable he is!" "Do you still want him to come?" Da Qiao said.
"Of course!" Xiao Qiao looked fearless.
"Don't be so stubborn!" Da Qiao said. "If he really comes, what can two weak women like us do to him?"
"What can we do to him?" Xiao Qiao said with a grin. "With my own abilities, I can make him panting, submissive, limp, and unable to get out of bed..."
"Shh! Crazy girl..." Da Qiao sensed the strangeness in Xiao Qiao's words and quickly covered her mouth.
But unfortunately, as soon as Xiao Qiao finished speaking, a loud laugh came from outside the door: "Haha! People say, 'Speak of the devil, and he appears,' my two beloved concubines, I'm here!" The two Qiao sisters looked in the direction of the voice and, sure enough, Cao Cao had arrived at the door. They were immediately stunned!
Last time, when Cao Cao entered upon hearing the sound, the two Qiao sisters were so shocked that they didn't know what to do. "My beloved concubines, don't be alarmed... my beloved concubines, don't be alarmed..." Cao Cao said with a smile.
"Cao thief! What are you doing here in the dead of night?" Xiao Qiao regained her composure and questioned him sharply.
"My beloved concubine, please calm your anger and listen to me," Cao Cao said, seeing that the two sisters were no longer frightened. He continued, "My beloved concubine, you have come from Jiangnan to this Bronze Sparrow Terrace in Yedu. Although you have no worries about food and clothing, you have suffered greatly from the hardships of wandering and displacement. This is truly my fault! Especially for Sister Xiao Qiao, who has suffered the pain of losing her husband, I feel her
pain deeply and blame myself immensely! I cannot sleep at night when I think of this." Cao Cao's words struck a chord with Xiao Qiao, and the usually stubborn Xiao Qiao burst into tears! The usually silent Da Qiao lovingly wiped away her sister's tears. She noticed that even Cao Cao, known for his cunning, had tears welling in his eyes, glistening in the candlelight. Looking at him, she too was overcome with sorrow and embraced Xiao Qiao, weeping together.
Moved by the scene, Cao Cao also couldn't help but weep. He reached out and gently embraced the two sisters. This embrace made Da Qiao, who was immersed in grief, tremble!
"Is this the embrace of Sun Ce, Sun Bofu?" Reason screamed in her heart, "No! No! Absolutely not!" But the warmth, the comfort, the safety, and the suffocating feeling were so similar.
She struggled to writhe, trying to break free, but her body felt so weak, as if everything within her had betrayed her in that instant, no longer obeying her commands. In this suffocating state, time seemed to freeze.
"Cao Cao! The fate of us sisters is now in your hands. If you dare to betray our affection, see how I punish you!" Xiao Qiao, who hadn't spoken for a long time, broke the silence again.
"How dare I! How dare I!" Cao Cao, upon hearing Xiao Qiao's words, said solemnly, "People say that I, Cao Cao, am inherently suspicious and treacherous, but in truth, I have no choice. It is because I live in a chaotic world, in the treacherous waters of officialdom, where every moment a slight misstep could cost me my life. But my heart for my beloved concubine is pure and flawless, as heaven and earth can attest! Since my beloved concubine does not trust me, I swear to heaven: if I ever betray my beloved concubine, I am willing to die amidst a hail of blades!" He then fell silent for a long time. Cao Cao took a deep breath, gently smoothed Xiao Qiao's disheveled hair, and softly wiped away the tears on Da Qiao's cheeks, saying softly, "We are born into a chaotic world, and I often lament the brevity of life, so let us sing and drink. Tonight, we are fortunate to meet, and I wish to share this auspicious time with my two beloved concubines..." Having said this, he gently embraced the two Qiaos and led them to the bridal chamber.
Later generations wrote a poem lamenting: "Looking afar, the fires of Red Cliff have not yet died down, yet the Bronze Sparrow Terrace locks up the two Qiaos." The world cannot fathom the mystery within, and who can foresee the outcome of this great battle throughout history?
Meanwhile, within the boudoir, Xiao Qiao, already stirred by desire, became weak and yielded to Cao Cao's embrace. Da Qiao, though retaining a sliver of reason, was instantly ignited by Cao Cao's touch, her resistance fading. While Cao Cao held Xiao Qiao and kissed her passionately, his hands slid down Da Qiao's breasts, past her flat stomach, and headed straight for her most intimate place.
Driven by lust, Xiao Qiao placed her restless hand between Cao Cao's legs, groping for his erect penis through his clothes. Cao Cao, taking advantage of the situation, freed one hand, unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his throbbing penis. Xiao Qiao, her lust surging, seemed to instantly sense the masculine scent emanating from this member. Without hesitation, she reached out and grasped his penis, gently stroking it.
Soon, the masculine scent and passionate kiss ignited the desire within her, and she writhed, moaning passionately! At the same time, her vulva overflowed with abundant nectar. Finally, her intense lust compelled her to pull the swollen penis firmly towards her entrance.
Cao Cao, equally consumed by lust, sensed the need of the woman beneath him. He grasped his erect penis, pressing the swollen, egg-sized glans against her smooth vaginal opening, and thrust downwards, the glans, overflowing with lustful fluid, entered a state of exquisite bliss!
Cao Cao knew that his penis had now entered the body of a woman he had longed for for many years, and that they were now connected, one! So, he thrust further, penetrating deeper into this wonderful realm!
Finally, he felt that everything about him had completely merged with her, and intense pleasure traveled through this wondrous center between their thighs, coursing through their bodies. Driven by the pleasure, he let out a joyful groan.
Suddenly, a wave of pleasure surged through him, and he shuddered, his penis, soaked in bliss, ejaculating torrents of semen deep within her vagina! Cao Cao thrust even faster, his semen shooting freely into the depths of her vagina.
He passionately sprayed his hot semen into her body, and with the rhythmic throbbing of his penis, her vagina moved with passion, sucking on his ejaculating penis like a baby nursing. They were intoxicated by this ultimate pleasure, groaning and reveling in joy…
After a long while, the passion subsided.
Cao Cao, panting, withdrew his still-erect penis from Xiao Qiao's body, when a sudden, plaintive sob reached his ears. He had been so absorbed in his pleasure with Xiao Qiao that he had inadvertently neglected Da Qiao. Cao Cao tenderly caressed Da Qiao's beautiful face, kissing her deeply, then reached his virile hands towards her white breasts.
Instantly, Da Qiao's breathing quickened; she felt a strange surge filling her breasts, gradually flowing to her lower abdomen and finally gathering between her thighs. Driven by a force, streams of desire, like a hot spring, overflowed from the depths of her paradise.
Cao Cao mounted his horse, and Da Qiao bent over, parting her legs to reveal her hungry paradise. Cao Cao, still climaxing, his penis, soft yet firm, was still throbbing with desire. He pressed his supple penis against her warm, moist vulva, gently rubbing it, and as they joined, sparks of love ignited.
It was as if a warm current, or a strange force, surged through his penis, infusing it with a sliver of vitality, which had been temporarily dormant. Using this vitality, he leaned down, and his penis, though not erect, yet still supple, slid like an experienced horse towards her warm, moist paradise. In an instant, her hungry vagina, as if finding food, readily absorbed the glans of his penis, aided by their mutual lubrication. They became one.
The burgeoning passion made Da Qiao breathe heavily. Although she was 30 years old this year, she and Sun Ce had only been married for three years. If we exclude the days when Sun Ce was often away on campaigns, the days they had shared intimacy were few and far between.
Now, Sun Ce had been gone for six years, and in those six long years, she had lived a life of nun-like solitude, her paradise, coveted by countless heroes, had never been entered by another man. Thus, the vicissitudes of fate sculpted her into a peculiar woman: possessing both the burgeoning passion of a young woman in her prime and the tight, smooth vagina of a virgin!
At this moment, though Cao Cao only inserted the head of his penis, it overwhelmed Da Qiao with a surge of desire! In an instant, her long-dormant vagina seemed to be reactivated by that masculine power. After a brief moment of suffocation, that incredibly strong masculine force surged through her vagina like an electric current. Her whole body trembled slightly, and her overflowing vagina began to writhe with pleasure.
This sent a jolt through Cao Cao! He felt his penis—no! his entire body—merge into a completely new realm. He could almost feel the boiling power within him surging into his penis like a tidal wave, reviving his slightly limp penis in this wondrous and new realm, making it swell again.
He thrust forward once more, and his impulsive penis broke through all resistance, penetrating deep within! A long-awaited surge of intense fullness and excitement caused Da Qiao to let out a soft moan. Instinctively, she twisted her body, trying to push him away, but her bent legs clung tightly to Cao Cao's back, making him unable to resist.
Cao Cao, too, was caught in a wave of intense excitement, unable to extricate himself. His erect penis wasn't fully inside, but waves of intense sensation washed over him. Holding Da Qiao in one arm and supporting himself with the other, he slowly stopped to catch his breath. He felt that if he went in even an inch further, his swollen penis would collapse.
Her tight, slippery vagina miraculously entwined with his invading penis, which trembled with pleasure, overflowing with passionate fluids once more. Her aroused vagina, absorbing this nectar from the opposite sex, became even more excited and aroused, writhing and sucking at this male messenger. The extreme pleasure surged even more intensely! Cao Cao instinctively thrust again, and his thick penis slid in completely! Until his swollen glans pressed against her burning flower!
He stopped again, took a deep breath, and then passionately experienced the suction of her vagina on his penis! Thus, their bodies were tightly connected in this most primal way. His excited penis continuously overflowed with lustful fluids, nourishing her thirsty flower, which she greedily absorbed, while her own feminine sweat mingled with his.
As yin and yang merged and permeated, their joined bodies released even more and stronger energy, their blood surging almost frantically. Thus, embraces, panting, and joyful moans formed a love song in the quiet night!
The first rays of dawn illuminated the bronze sparrows flying over the Bronze Sparrow Terrace, and the refreshing morning breeze, carrying the scent of the Zhanghe River, rustled through the pink silk curtains of the Huichun Tower. Inside the curtains, Cao Cao, who always rose at the crack of dawn, unusually did not get up to practice his sword.
The unrestrained revelry of the previous night had left him immersed in a deep sense of satisfaction and exhaustion. Meanwhile, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, still basking in their sweet sleep, wore intoxicating smiles.
Cao Cao, satisfied, admired the two naked beauties. He parted Xiao Qiao's two pinkish-white thighs, revealing her moist paradise, where his semen, which he had just ejaculated, still flowed like a gentle stream from her rounded vaginal opening beneath the lush grass. He then parted Da Qiao's two pink legs, revealing her alluring paradise, where lush grass and a babbling brook awaited. Cao Cao was overjoyed; he let out a lewd laugh, and his tired penis, once again thriving, stood erect!
At this moment, the two Qiao sisters awoke from their slumber. Da Qiao, seeing the three naked bodies, blushed with shame. This blush added to her alluring beauty.
In truth, although both sisters possessed unparalleled beauty in Cao Cao's eyes, he seemed to have a special affection for Da Qiao.
Firstly, compared to Xiao Qiao, Da Qiao possessed a unique ladylike gentleness; secondly, based on their lovemaking the previous night, he felt that Da Qiao's vagina was tighter and more lubricated than Xiao Qiao's, making penetration feel almost like a virgin's. Conversely, although Xiao Qiao was his younger sister, her vagina felt slightly looser.
This greatly surprised Cao Cao, who had seen countless women. Actually, upon closer examination, this was quite normal. The simplest reason was that Da Qiao had been widowed for many years, and her vagina, deprived of intercourse, had gradually returned to a girlish closed state. Xiao Qiao, however, was different. She and Zhou Lang, as a young couple, had a deep and loving relationship, and their sexual activity was naturally more frequent, thus her vagina was naturally slightly looser.
Cao Cao, his desire rekindled, had the two women lie naked on the embroidered couch, their beautiful buttocks raised, their alluring vulvas prominently displayed before him. Cao Cao, also naked, stood behind the two women, his erect penis raised, and gently inserted it into Da Qiao's tight, moist vulva.
Although the remaining semen inside Da Qiao's vulva made it very slippery, her tightness still gave Cao Cao's penis a strange, wonderful feeling of constraint. He held his breath, slowly, little by little, inserting it deeper. Only after fully entering did he stop, then tightly embraced Da Qiao's waist, pressing his buttocks against hers, fully enjoying the warmth and comfort of her vulva.
At this moment, he saw Xiao Qiao, also lying beside Da Qiao. He reached out and caressed Xiao Qiao's throbbing vulva. He gently kneaded Xiao Qiao's small clitoris, which quickly became erect. He pinched her again, and Xiao Qiao moaned with unparalleled pleasure.
Her wanton appearance ignited Cao Cao's lust. He rose and withdrew his engorged penis from Da Qiao's vagina, then pressed the rounded glans against Xiao Qiao's alluring opening and thrust forward. His penis, radiating the heat of spring, slowly penetrated Xiao Qiao's vagina. Xiao Qiao's vagina was loose and overflowing with desire, allowing his penis to reach deep inside. Cao Cao, too, stopped when he felt his penis reach the deepest part of her vagina, embracing Xiao Qiao's waist and feeling the waves of desire surging within her.
He closed his eyes slightly, quietly experiencing the two sisters' similar vaginas, yet feeling different sensations! One was tight and pleasurable, the other loose yet full of passion. Suddenly, he felt himself losing control, thrusting back and forth. It turned out that the restless Da Qiao was embracing his waist and pushing his body back and forth, causing his penis to move in and out, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes twisting, sometimes contorting.
Cao Cao laughed heartily, grabbing Da Qiao's swaying breasts and gently caressing her swollen nipples. Gradually, a surge of desire rose within Da Qiao. She pushed against Cao Cao's thrusts with one hand, while the other reached for her clitoris. As the desire grew stronger, she could no longer control her lust, moaning uncontrollably. Each cry fueled Cao Cao's lust, and he pushed away Da Qiao's resistance, increasing his thrusts. He stood behind Xiao Qiao, legs spread, caressing her upturned buttocks, powerfully thrusting his penis. He withdrew his penis fully, then thrust it back in. In just a few strokes, Xiao Qiao's swollen vagina contracted repeatedly, reaching orgasm!
Cao Cao turned and pressed the struggling Da Qiao against the edge of the embroidered couch, inserting his penis from behind again.
This time, his thick penis, supporting her tight vagina, reached her in one smooth motion, the glans touching her clitoris! As the penis entered, Da Qiao let out a comfortable moan.
She felt a hot, magically passionate penis persistently occupying her entire body, constantly radiating masculine energy into her. This energy excited and aroused her whole body.
Her vagina, filled with this wondrous penis, couldn't help but gently undulate. This undulation was like a baby suckling, or parched earth yearning for rain.
This wondrous undulation made her hot vagina suckle Cao Cao's impulsive penis like a cherry-like mouth!
This unique stimulation made Cao Cao groan in ecstasy. He withdrew his penis from deep within, only the glans resting on the edge of her vagina as he breathed softly.
Suddenly, Xiao Qiao, seemingly out of nowhere, squatted beneath Cao Cao, reaching out to grasp the half of his penis protruding from Da Qiao's vagina, stroking it repeatedly! This doubled stimulation immediately brought him to the peak of passion; he couldn't help but let out a lewd cry, and a torrent of semen gushed out. He thrust his impulsive penis deep into her vagina, and gushing semen spurted out repeatedly. Cao Cao held Da Qiao tightly by the waist and hips, his legs trembling slightly as he ejaculated into her body again and again.
At this moment, Da Qiao had also reached the peak of pleasure! The surging semen, like a raging tide, repeatedly impacted her heart and body. With each impact, she arched her body backward, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper, her vagina, long deprived of intercourse, to writhe and suckle greedily at the penis that brought her endless energy and pleasure. In this dreamlike
, ecstatic state of climax, all worldly strife, honor, disgrace, and grudges vanished in this frenzied, unrestrained joy. It was a bright and sunny spring day,
the wind and waves calm. Cao Cao, with the two Qiaos, sailed on the Zhang River in a dragon boat. Looking around, they saw the distant green of the Taihang Mountains, the clear waves of the Zhang River, the bustling capital of Ye, and the soaring clouds over the Bronze Sparrow Terrace—truly, beautiful women, beautiful scenery, and fine wine made one's heart and mind soar! " Let us drink and sing, for life is short!" Cao Cao sat at the bow of the boat, indulging in a drunken revelry, with the two Qiao sisters flanking him on either side, exuding charm.
Suddenly, Cao Cao pointed to a temple on the shore and said to the two Qiao sisters, "My beloved concubines, you should kneel and bow to this temple to express your gratitude!" Da Qiao asked, "What immortal dwells here, that I should bow and thank him?" Cao Cao laughed and said, "This is where Doctor Ximen sought refuge with a sorcerer!"
"Who is Doctor Ximen?" Xiao Qiao asked.
"My beloved concubine, have you not heard of Ximen Bao's governance of Ye?" Cao Cao said, "During the Spring and Autumn Period, when Ye was first established, the Zhang River frequently flooded, causing great suffering to the residents. A sorceress in Ye, using the pretext of the River God taking a bride, would throw several young girls into the Zhang River each year. It was lamentable that countless beautiful young women suffered this cruelty, and the people endured untold misery! After Ximen Bao became the magistrate of Ye, he used a clever plan to throw the sorceress into the river, thus eliminating the River God's marriage curse. He also built canals to divert the Zhang River and bring order to Ye, ultimately bringing great peace to the region. The people of Ye, grateful for Ximen Bao's act of saving Ye from the sorceress, built a shrine to him. Now, my beloved concubine, being the most beautiful woman of our time, should, on behalf of all the beauties of the world, express her gratitude to Ximen Bao for saving her from the sorceress!" Cao Cao's words had barely finished when Xiao Qiao, always understanding and considerate, gracefully bowed. She knelt and bowed at the bow of the boat, facing the shrine of Ximen Dafu on the shore, chanting, "Ximen Dafu, please accept this humble woman Xiao Qiao's bow..." Cao Cao was secretly delighted, thinking: Your daughter is teachable!
Unexpectedly, as Xiao Qiao bowed, she lifted her white skirt and turned to give Cao Cao a charming smile. Cao Cao looked closely and saw that as Xiao Qiao's skirt was lifted, a beautiful, round, white buttocks were revealed before him, and between her buttocks was a round, moist, and incredibly alluring vulva.
A meeting of minds! Upon seeing this, Cao Cao's virility was instantly aroused. He laughed heartily, stepped forward, embraced Xiao Qiao's slender waist, then removed his brocade robe and thrust himself into her beautiful opening!
Cao Cao thrust wildly into Xiao Qiao from behind, and Da Qiao was not to be outdone. She offered Cao Cao a cup of fine wine, then poured herself a full cup. As she drank, she reached between her legs, caressing her aroused clitoris, and moaned softly. Instantly, the Zhang River rippled with spring waves, and the dragon boat was filled with the spirit of spring.
This scene truly embodied the saying: "A pot of wine brings joy to those who meet; how many events of the past and present are but a laughing matter."

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