Secret History of the Boudoir

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The first chapter, "Treading the Fragrant Path, a Talented Scholar Gazes at Fragrant Skin; Entering

the Silken Curtain, a Beauty Tests Her Jade Rod," discusses the great desires of men and women, and the harmonious relationship between husband and wife. The poem, "West River Moon," advises people
to be content and
law-abiding, to seek their own happiness. While the desires of men and women are unavoidable, it is best for each person to enjoy their own wife's company, without being greedy. This violates morality and violates natural law. What was intended as pleasure can lead to unhappiness. My novel tells such a story, so let me begin.
In the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China era, a talented and romantic scholar named Zhou Biqing emerged in Suzhou. Born into a wealthy and influential family, he was orphaned and without siblings, living a carefree life. At twenty-four, he was still unmarried. He was tall and handsome, with refined features. From a young age, he was studious, well-versed in classics and history, and skilled in writing. He was elegant and mature beyond his years, utterly refusing any illicit activities. Everyone in the area admired him. Many women wished to marry their daughters to him, but he was proud and discerning, always seeking a peerless beauty as his match. Therefore, he remained single.
One day, in mid-February, when the flowers and willows were in full bloom and spring was in the air, Biqing was sitting in her room feeling bored when her friend Li Meisheng came to visit. Biqing was delighted and offered him a seat and tea. They chatted for a while, and Meisheng mentioned a local gentleman named Hua who was widowed and had only one daughter. The daughter was the same age as Biqing and was quite beautiful. Meisheng wanted to arrange a marriage between them and Biqing and strongly urged her to agree. Biqing was not very interested and said that seeing was believing. She wanted to see the daughter in person before they could meet. Meisheng said that was easy. Now that the spring breeze was warm, women liked to go out. He heard that Miss Hua was going to Tiger Hill to enjoy the spring scenery the next day. Why didn't you sneak over and go see her? Biqing was tempted by his words and readily agreed. Meisheng also told her to go to the teahouse opposite the Hua family's house after breakfast the next day and wait for the young lady's sedan chair to come out. He said she could not go wrong.
The next morning, dressed neatly, she went to the Qingquan Teahouse opposite the Hua family's residence and found a seat. After drinking tea for a little over an hour, she saw a sedan chair being carried straight out of the Hua family's gate, followed by a maid. Knowing that the young lady must be inside, she quickly paid for her tea and then left.
Once outside the city and at the foot of Tiger Hill, the sedan chair bearers lowered the chair and lifted the curtain. The young lady emerged gracefully, supported by her maid, and walked up the mountain with a flamboyant air. Biqing, standing beside her, stole glances at her. She had an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and eyes as clear as autumn waves. Her nose was neither too high nor too low, as if carved from jade. Her cherry-like mouth was less than an inch long. Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, incredibly smooth and delicate, almost translucent. A few sparse bangs framing her forehead accentuated her charm. Her jet-black hair was styled into a long, smooth braid, with a flower tucked into its base. She wore a light red cotton-padded jacket and a dark floral silk skirt. Beneath the skirt were a pair of delicate little feet, about four inches long, slender and graceful, quite adorable. Wearing snow-white socks and bright red satin embroidered shoes, she walked with a graceful figure and charming steps. Adorned with elegant makeup, she truly deserved the description of being pretty and sweet. Biqing had already fallen for her at this moment and only cared about following behind the young lady, unwilling to leave. When the young lady went east, he went east; when the young lady went west, he went west. He showed off his handsome appearance in front of the young lady, but the young lady was quiet and virtuous by nature. She only knew how to enjoy the scenery and did not pay attention to this stranger. He had followed her for a long time but had never won the young lady's attention. He was very unhappy. As the sun set and the sky grew dark, the young lady had eaten at the temple and then went out to wander around. Biqing was hungry, but he still flew around the young lady like a bee and a butterfly in love with flowers. Just then, the young lady reached a secluded spot, intending to urinate. Seeing no one around, she told her maid to keep watch outside while she went into a clump of flowers to relieve herself. Biqing, seeing this from afar, quickly and quietly circled around to the back of the clump, gently parting the blossoms to peek inside. She saw the young lady lift her skirt, squatting on the ground, pulling down half of her pink silk trousers from behind, revealing a plump, white bottom as she urinated. Biqing, standing to her side, had a clear view. She saw the young lady's round, full buttocks, the skin as white as powdered snow. Biqing had never seen a woman like this before. His lower body pounded with desire, his heart racing. He thought to himself, "Such beautiful muscles! I'd gladly die to touch them!" He lamented that the exquisite area below her belly was hidden by her two pink legs, and he could only hear a soft, clear sound, wondering where the urine was coming from. Just as he was lost in ecstasy, the young lady finished urinating, stood up, fastened her trousers, and straightened her clothes. She didn't leave immediately but leaned against a tree, lifting her small feet and pinching them left and right, as if she were tired from walking. Seeing her pinching her feet, Biqing couldn't help but secretly envy her, thinking how wonderful it would be to hold such delicate, lotus-like feet in her hands. She wondered if she would ever have that kind of luck. After watching for a while, he gazed longingly as the young lady gracefully left. He went inside, lingered for a moment, looking at the urine stain, and stopped his wild thoughts. Suddenly, his foot stepped on something soft. Picking it up, she saw it was a handkerchief with the words "Lichun" embroidered on the corner. Knowing it belonged to her mistress, she quickly tucked it into her bosom and left the area. When she looked for her mistress, she had already gone down the mountain in a sedan chair and returned home. She hurried home as well.
The next day, Biqing went to Meisheng's house and earnestly begged him to help her with the coal business. Since both were willing, it was a quick agreement, and they settled on a betrothal within three days. Because both were of marriageable age, they agreed to marry in late March. Biqing was overjoyed, eagerly preparing to become the bride and enjoy her happiness. Time flew by, and the auspicious day arrived. All the rituals were perfectly arranged.
On the wedding day, the Hua family dressed their mistress in splendid attire and sent her in a decorated sedan chair. After the various ceremonies, the bride's veil was lifted, revealing her beautiful face. The guests were all filled with admiration, and Biqing was naturally very proud.
As the night deepened and the guests departed, Biqing entered the room. The young lady had already removed her elaborate makeup! She wore only a peach-red lined short-sleeved shirt, blue silk trousers, and light blue socks paired with bright red embroidered shoes—a strikingly beautiful sight. Upon seeing Biqing enter, she quickly rose to offer her a seat. Biqing sat down and exchanged a few words with her while carefully observing her. She noticed that Biqing had recently had her hair done, and her thick, black hair was neatly trimmed, highlighting her fair and round face, making her even more beautiful than before. Now, with her head bowed in shyness, she appeared even more endearing. Looking at her exposed neck and the delicate white skin peeking from her sleeves, Biqing couldn't help but recall the day she had glimpsed Biqing's lower body, rekindling her desire. Unable to resist this precious night, she instructed her maid to prepare the bedding and get ready for bed. The maid came over, placed the embroidered pillow, spread out the brocade quilt, and then helped her mistress remove her clothes one by one, leaving her only in a pink silk blouse with lace trim. She then lay down in bed first. After the maid left, Biqing also took off her clothes, leaving only her shirt. She lifted the quilt, slipped in sideways, and touched her mistress's body, finding it soft, fragrant, and incredibly alluring. He then pulled the young lady into his arms. The young lady, blushing, couldn't resist and could only let him. Biqing first turned her delicate neck and kissed her face repeatedly. He felt his cheek pressed against something fragrant, tender, and cool—a pleasure unmatched in the world. He thought to himself, "This beautiful young woman, her face newly adorned, so soft and delicate, is given to me for my pleasure. What a wonderful happiness!" He was filled with arousal. The fragrance of her perfume wafted into his nostrils, further fueling his lust. He was eager to do his lewd deeds, so he reached out and removed her clothes, touching her snow-white arm and her two full, tender breasts. He played with them for a while, then… He reached out and loosened the young lady's belt. She half-heartedly resisted, but after a moment, she also took off her underpants. He found a towel inside, which he took and placed beside her. Then he caressed her plump, white buttocks, which he had long admired. When he touched her lower abdomen, he finally recognized her vulva. It was round and convex, high and rounded, like a freshly steamed bun. A small slit in the middle, slightly moist, smooth and hairless, plump and lovely. Touching it, Biqing could no longer restrain his lust. His five-inch-long penis, hot and hard, stood erect like an iron rod. He sat up, straightened the young lady's body, and she closed her eyes without speaking, letting him do as he pleased. He then placed a towel under her hand, adding another white handkerchief to test his virginity. Then he climbed on top of her, parted her thighs, and knelt before him. He thrust his penis into her soft vulva, as if pressing against a pile of cotton! Unfortunately, the young lady was a girl, and her vagina was small. He tried for a long time but couldn't penetrate. Biqing panicked, so he smeared a lot of saliva on his penis and thrust a few more times before finally managing to insert the glans. Biqing felt his penis encased in a warm, tight, soft ring, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. He then thrust again with all his might, only managing to insert halfway. At that moment, the young lady, pinned down by Biqing, was already flustered and confused. She felt something hard and swollen inside her vagina, being forced in, causing excruciating pain. She couldn't help but frown, grit her teeth, and groan softly. Seeing Biqing's recklessness, pushing further and further in, she disregarded her shame, opened her eyes, and begged Biqing to pull out temporarily. Biqing, however, was in the throes of pleasure and wouldn't listen, only saying that he had heard that stopping halfway through sex could cause illness. However, seeing his wife's pitiful state, and feeling tenderness for her, he stopped thrusting, embracing her gently and asking how she felt. Seeing that he was no longer pushing, the pain lessened slightly. She felt a pleasant tingling and numb sensation inside, and didn't want him to pull out. She simply said, "It doesn't hurt when I'm still. This is fine. Don't push anymore." Biqing held her close, looking at her intently, thinking that this beautiful woman with her fair skin and delicate arms was now... He made her his own, and they slept naked together, their skin touching. She moaned softly, pleading and crying out in pain. It was truly a joyous occasion. His lust was aroused, and he began to slowly thrust again. After a while, her vulva had released a good amount of lustful fluid, becoming slightly lubricated and able to bear it. Biqing didn't dare to be too unrestrained, making do, just wanting to have his way once. Although his penis couldn't fully penetrate, at least a beautiful flower had been plucked by him. For over twenty years, the young lady had slept alone, never encountering a man who understood her heart. Now, suddenly, she was embraced by a handsome husband. Holding him in her arms, making love with him, she felt an overwhelming pleasure. Although there was some pain, she didn't feel it much. She even opened her arms and hugged Biqing, her thighs tightly wrapped around Biqing's waist. She didn't close her eyes, but half-opened her alluring eyes to gaze at Biqing. Biqing saw that she was also enjoying it, and he became even more excited. He then began to thrust in and out with extra care. After a while, he suddenly felt his penis inside her vagina, which felt very good. His whole body felt numb and tingly, so he thrust faster. Before long, the glans of his penis felt numb and itchy, all the way to his spine. He couldn't help but thrust wildly while his penis was inside her. His semen gushed out like a spring, shooting straight into her vagina. After ejaculating, he was exhausted and pressed tightly against her vagina, collapsing limply onto her belly. The young lady, having suffered too much, was also drenched in sweat and panting softly. She hugged Biqing, too tired to move. After a long while, Biqing finally withdrew his penis and saw that it was covered in semen. The young lady's lower body was also very wet. He picked up a towel to wipe himself and then wanted to wipe for the young lady, but the young lady snatched it away. Biqing took out a white towel and saw that it was covered in red spots, all of which were bloodstains. He believed in the young lady's chastity. She expressed her gratitude to him, and the young lady felt very honored. Biqing embraced the young lady in bed and lay down beside her, teasingly asking, "Did you do well this time?"
The young lady replied, "What's good about it? It hurt like hell! If I wasn't afraid of getting sick, I would have pushed you off me long ago!" Biqing kissed her as he said, "How could you say such a thing? I was exhausted on top, and you don't even appreciate it!"
The young lady said, "That's what I deserve. Who told you to suffer like this?"
Biqing then reached out and touched his buttocks, and the young lady said, "You..." "Why do you keep touching that place?"
Biqing said, "You don't know, a woman's flesh is most plump and full here, most capable of arousing a man's lust. Besides, your buttocks are very white, tender, and smooth, making them especially lovely. I saw them the first time I met you in Huqiu. Although your talent is outstanding, the first thing that caught my eye was that plump, white buttocks!"
The young lady said, "You're talking nonsense. When did you see me in Huqiu?"
Biqing then recounted the whole story of her peeping. She even said with a smile, "I know your name. Isn't it Lichun? This handkerchief is still in my desk drawer!"
Upon hearing this, the young lady blushed and said, "Luckily it was you. What if it were someone else?"
The couple chatted and laughed for a while, then felt tired and fell into a deep sleep. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Two: Offering alluring snow-white flesh under the lamplight, flirting with seductive lips, and playing the jade flute .

That night, Lichun was deflowered by Biqing for the first time. After their lovemaking, they embraced naked and fell asleep, sleeping soundly. In the middle of the night, Lichun, being in an unfamiliar place, woke up first. The lamp on the table was still lit, the curtains were drawn low, and the brocade quilt covered her deeply. In this warm spring, the small bedroom was truly a haven of tenderness. Lichun opened her eyes and looked closely. She found herself completely naked, leaning against Biqing's chest, her legs pressed together, her face close, sleeping on the same pillow. Although Biqing was fast asleep, his arms were still tightly holding her slender waist, one hand pinching her nipple, the other resting on her buttocks. She slept soundly like a child. By the lamplight, she looked at Biqing and saw that he had a high nose and big eyes, and was very handsome. She thought: This is the person I will rely on for the rest of my life. His appearance is indeed extraordinary! He secretly rejoiced, thinking that he would surely prosper in the future. Suddenly, he casually reached out and touched his abdomen, feeling his own muscles. He was startled and then realized what was happening to his body. He found it funny and thought to himself, "I grew up in seclusion and, although I'm over twenty, I've never slept naked for a night. I never expected to be sleeping naked with a strange man like this today. It's truly unexpected. No wonder I was surprised when I touched myself. Isn't this ridiculous?" As Lichun pondered, she groped herself all over, finally touching her buttocks. Remembering what Biqing had said earlier, she carefully examined them and found them indeed soft, smooth, and plump, quite lovely. She thought to herself, "Women are born specifically to seduce men. Otherwise, why would we be born with such plump, tender flesh that men want to touch? Since Biqing loves my beautiful flesh, I, as his wife, should offer it to him every night to please him. I must take good care of my skin, preventing it from becoming rough, keeping it soft and tender forever so my husband can enjoy it for a long time." She then thought of Biqing's skin, which was also smooth, but his muscles were known for their firmness. During their lovemaking, he had used almost all his strength; his arms and thighs were as strong as iron. Leaning against her body, he was so happy he almost fainted. He liked the softness of her flesh, while she liked the firmness of his. This was their difference, showing that men value strength, and women... The metaphor of "gentleness is precious" and "yin and yang, heaven and earth" is quite apt. Li Chun thought about it, and her desire gradually stirred. Her vulva began to itch in waves. She reached out and touched it, and found that her vulva was different from before. The two skins, which were originally joined together, were now somewhat separated, revealing a small hole in the middle. The area around the penis was more prominent than usual, and it burned slightly. It was probably swollen from being penetrated by that big thing. Thinking of what had just happened, although the pain of the swelling was frightening, it was still comparable to the intimacy of Bi Qing's chest and thighs, and the pleasure of the flowing lustful fluids. Her heart couldn't help but pound wildly. She hesitated for a long time, thinking that the benefits of doing it outweighed the drawbacks. Many sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls got married, and their marriages were harmonious. Not everyone was afraid of pain and prohibited sexual relations. Besides, practice makes perfect. Maybe it would be better the second time. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Ignoring the fear of being laughed at by Biqing, she gently reached out her small, delicate hand and touched his penis. Lichun, a girl who had previously been afraid of pain and shame during intercourse, had never dared to touch it with her hands. This was the first time in her life she had touched this treasure. Holding Biqing's penis in her palm, she was secretly amazed, thinking: "How could such a small, soft thing have been so swollen before?" It turned out that Biqing had been intimate once and had fallen asleep, so his penis was soft and limp. When Lichun held it, she wasn't particularly afraid; in fact, she looked down on it a little. She played with it with her slender hand, and suddenly it stood erect, nearly five inches long from root to tip, with a large, red, protruding glans. The shaft was much thicker, with a two- or three-inch rim protruding. Then, the penis became hard! The veins were bulging and the penis was unusually large and thick. Li Chun's small hand could hardly grasp it. She never expected him to act like this, and she was so frightened that she couldn't pull her hand away in time. By then, Bi Qing had already woken up. Seeing Li Chun secretly playing with his penis, he knew that she was aroused. His own penis was also hard and hard to suppress. Without saying a word, he grabbed Li Chun, straddled her, spread her legs, and began to thrust and shove his penis into her vagina. Seeing his fierce approach, Li Chun was afraid of hurting him. She pushed against his lower abdomen and nestled her face against his, saying in a coquettish voice, "My brother, don't do this. Be careful not to hurt me again. Be gentle and let me hold your thing. It will be easier to go in!"
Seeing her coquettish and pitiful appearance, Bi Qing couldn't bear to be violent and told her to be gentle. Li Chun really touched the large and thick penis with her hand. She gently lifted it, her heart pounding with fear, and her hands trembling. But she couldn't push it away. He could only lead her to her vulva and said to Biqing, "This is it, be gentle! Don't use too much force, I can't take it!"
Biqing thrust forward, pushing in an inch or so. The large glans was already inside her. Lichun lay on her back, receiving this big thing. It was slightly less painful than last time because her lust had been aroused very early, and her vaginal fluids were flowing freely, so it was easy for it to slip in. However, her newly opened vulva could not be loose for a while. It was stretched by this big thing and still hurt. She could only squeeze her legs tightly, hoping that it would go in a little less. This time she was much bolder. She had tasted it before and could grit her teeth and endure it without crying out in pain. She kissed and licked Biqing as usual! He pressed his breasts against hers, caressing her intimately. After a while, he found it increasingly pleasurable and forgot the pain. She tightly held onto Biqing's arms, opened her legs, and let him thrust in and out. Fortunately, Biqing cherished her delicate flower and refused to penetrate her fully, only allowing her halfway in. Lichun was already panting and moaning, clearly suffering. Biqing, having only explored under the covers, hadn't seen Lichun's flesh clearly and longed to lift the covers and have some fun under the lamplight. He told Lichun, who was shy and refused. But Biqing persisted. Knowing her husband loved her fair skin, Lichun was willing to offer her allure under the lamplight for him to enjoy. To please her husband, Lichun half-heartedly complied, letting him lift the covers, revealing her fair skin, truly as smooth and flawless as mutton fat, perfectly proportioned, smooth and supple, truly deserving of the ancient description: "plump as if fleshy, soft as if boneless." Biqing, having thoroughly enjoyed his beloved, thrust in and out while caressing her, became completely absorbed and lost in pleasure. Unconsciously, he ejaculated, his semen flowing freely into Lichun's womb. Seeing that he was finished, Lichun quickly pulled the blanket over him, embracing him for a short rest. Then she withdrew his penis, wiped it clean, and they fell asleep face-to-face.
This time it had been truly exhausting; he slept until late the next morning, unaware of his surroundings. Lichun helped Biqing dress and get out of bed, only to find that his vulva was swollen and painful from the intense stimulation, making walking difficult. Remembering the previous night, Lichun felt only gratitude for Biqing's kindness, without a trace of resentment. During his morning makeup session, the bridesmaid helped him comb his hair and apply makeup in front of the mirror. Unexpectedly, Biqing walked up from behind and took a good look at Lichun in the mirror. She noticed that since Lichun had lost her virginity, she had become exceptionally beautiful and alluring, with a charming demeanor befitting a beautiful young woman. Her attire was even more captivating than the young lady she had seen at Huqiu. Her heart was filled with love, and she couldn't help but tiptoe behind him, lean against the back of the chair, and softly call out, "Lichun." Lichun was startled by the voice and looked closely in the mirror. She realized that Biqing was standing behind her and felt somewhat shy. She lowered her head, her fair face flushed red, and dared not answer. She was puzzled as to why she had felt no shame when he had played with her naked in bed the night before, but now, dressed properly, she felt extremely ashamed. The bridesmaid, knowing better, quickly left the room. Biqing approached her and grasped her delicate wrist. She pulled him into her lap, lifted his face with her hands, and kissed him repeatedly. She then stuck her tongue all the way into Lichun's mouth, making him suck on it. After a while, Lichun's shyness subsided a little. She then leaned close to Biqing's ear and told him about the swelling and pain in her vulva. Biqing felt very sorry for her after hearing this. She quickly reached into his pants and touched it; sure enough, it was red, swollen, and hot. Feeling very ashamed, she tried her best to comfort him, telling him not to be offended. Lichun smiled slightly and said, "You're such a timid person, sometimes bold and sometimes so indecisive! Fortunately, it's not a big deal. Don't be so anxious and make such a strange face. It makes me feel sorry for you, and I won't be offended. Last night, the first time was your fault, and the second time was my own fault. How can I blame only you? As a woman, sooner or later, everyone will inevitably experience this. Everyone is like that. What are you embarrassed about?" Seeing how gentle and charming he was, Biqing liked him even more and hugged him tightly, not knowing how to be affectionate. The two hugged each other tightly until they were invited to dinner outside, at which point they stopped and went out together.
While eating, Biqing kept his eyes fixed on his beloved wife. Looking at their attitude today and recalling the passion of last night, they felt a deep sense of joy. After dinner, the two chatted and laughed for half a day in the study. Whenever no one was around, they would kiss and lick each other's lips, or touch each other's breasts and explore their private parts, playfully teasing each other and whiling away the day. In the evening, the silver candles were lit, and the bridesmaids set out wine and fruit. The two drank a few cups of fragrant wine and had dinner. It was only nine o'clock, and the two, still in high spirits, couldn't wait to go to bed. Fortunately, there weren't many people in the house, so they could do as they pleased. They asked the bridesmaids to make the bed, and the two leisurely went to the balcony together. This time, Lichun was much more experienced and not as shy as before. She happily got into bed, took off her clothes herself, leaving only her undershirt, and left it for Biqing to do. Biqing took off her own clothes and saw that she was only wearing a pink embroidered shirt and trousers, sitting on the bed, looking lively and extremely cute. She pulled her over and stripped her naked. Lichun didn't refuse, just giggled. Biqing looked at her vulva, which was already swollen. The weather was warm tonight, and with the wine, they didn't cover themselves with blankets and played freely on the bed. First, Biqing hugged Lichun in his arms, kissing her face and groping her body. Lichun also touched Biqing's body, touching his penis, which was already hard as a wooden stick and erect. Lichun looked down at it for a while, feeling very happy. Then she bent down, opened her red lips, and put the big glans in her mouth like eating rock candy, making Biqing feel uncomfortable all over and her soul almost left her body. Looking down closely, she saw Lichun naked with white flesh, only looking down and playing with his penis. His head was in her arms, his black hair, his fair and delicate face, and his fair and smooth neck were clearly contrasted, arousing lust. There was also a strong smell of perfume and oil, which was irresistible. Biqing told her to stop, but she wouldn't get up. She continued to suck and tease, her face rubbing against him, the earrings swinging like a pendulum. Looking at her own penis, thick and large, red and erect, with prominent veins, it was incredibly magnificent. It almost couldn't fit in her cherry-like mouth, as if it would burst her lips. She felt an indescribable pleasure, so she pressed her hands against the head of his penis and thrust it in and out of his mouth. After a while, unable to resist her lust, she pulled it out. At this moment, Lichun also couldn't help herself. She quickly bent down, raised her legs, and asked Biqing to insert his penis. He thrust in and out, this time because there was a lot of saliva on his penis, and her vulva was overflowing with vaginal fluid. Lichun felt no pain, but due to their intense lust and vigorous movements, they easily ejaculated. In no time, Biqing thrust repeatedly and ejaculated, while Lichun also released a large amount of semen, her eyes closed and mouth open, experiencing ecstasy. Biqing was not yet satisfied and coaxed him to hold her tightly to prevent his penis from slipping out. After resting for a while, she tried to slowly thrust her soft penis in and out of her vagina. Gradually, she felt its strength. After waiting for a while, it remained hard. Biqing was overjoyed and used all his strength to play with it. This time, his penis remained hard for a long time. He thrust until they were both exhausted before they finished. They hugged each other and fell into a deep sleep.
In the third chapter, Biqing, after a nap in the vine-covered bed,

found herself in the middle of the night, her body warm and supple. She couldn't resist the urge to indulge in pleasure again. After several trials, Lichun discovered the pleasure and couldn't bear to give it up, becoming a very amorous woman. During their intimate moments, she was not afraid. Biqing saw that his vagina was becoming increasingly loose, able to accommodate even the full penetration of a large penis, allowing him great pleasure. She thrust wildly, satisfying her desires. Lichun was considerate of her husband in everything, always agreeing with him. Their bedroom was very harmonious. Lichun, fearing that too much sex would harm her husband's health, forbade him to have sex every night, requiring him to rest for two days before allowing him to do so. Her husband, knowing her good intentions, restrained his desires and listened to her advice. However, on auspicious days, when the weather was perfect, or occasionally when he was tempted to break the rules, she would allow it. Thus, their love was deep and their bond strong. Their passion was palpable, drawing envy from onlookers. The two, hearing this, were secretly pleased, needless to say.
Such sweet time passed quickly, and summer arrived in the blink of an eye. Summer's heat meant everyone wore lighter clothing, and it was at this time that a woman's beauty was most easily revealed, arousing men. This is why couples often had more opportunities to make love in summer than in other seasons. Lichun was a beautiful young woman, her figure neither too thin nor too plump, just right, as mentioned before. Now, in summer, with her usual leisurely lifestyle, she wore only a silver-red gauze blouse, over which was a fitted vest, and light green gauze trousers that subtly revealed her skin. Her white socks and red shoes were incredibly vibrant. Her round face appeared even more fair and plump than before, her hair combed into a jet-black style, adorned with rows of fragrant flowers, making her fair, plump, and alluring even more. If her husband saw this, how could he possibly contain himself? That afternoon, she and her husband were reading a novel together in the study when suddenly a mosquito flew into Lichun's foot and bit her thigh. Lichun felt a little itchy! Touching it, she found a swollen lump and realized she had been bitten by a mosquito. She quickly asked Biqing to get some floral water from the dressing table, then lifted her trouser leg, revealing a snow-white, tender leg. She placed it on Biqing's body and asked her to apply the floral water. As Biqing applied the water, she was captivated by his beauty. Although Biqing had been married to Xing Lichun for several months and had seen his muscles at night, it was under the lamplight and behind a curtain, so she couldn't see clearly. But now, in a small pavilion with windows on all sides, and during the day, it was different from nighttime. She saw his gauze trousers rolled up to his thigh, which was completely exposed. It was white and tender, plump and smooth, as if it were made of flour. It was no ordinary muscle. Biqing was mesmerized by his beauty. After applying the floral water, Lichun pulled her legs back, but Biqing stretched out both hands and held on tightly, refusing to let go. He kept saying, "Good sister, I only understand your beautiful white flesh today. It's killing me! Please let me touch it a little longer." Lichun smiled slightly and had no choice but to let him hold and play with her. Biqing kept stroking her white legs, and after a long while, he was greatly aroused and wanted to make love. However, he was afraid that Lichun would refuse, so he first put his hands inside her pants from her trouser leg and touched her vulva, pinching and teasing it until her plump slit was hot and swollen. Lichun could not resist the arousal and her lustful fluids flowed out like a child's drool. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Biqing hugged her and begged for pleasure. Lichun pretended to beg him to do it once and then complied.
Biqing quickly got up and closed the doors and windows. She then carried him to a rattan couch under the window and began to undress him. Lichun grabbed her collar and said, "If you want to play, just pull down your pants and do whatever you want. Why take all your clothes off?"
Biqing replied, "The purpose of our daytime pleasures is to play with your fair skin. We can only truly enjoy ourselves when you're completely naked."
Lichun remained silent. Biqing removed his gauze shirt, revealing a vest underneath. After removing the vest, her breasts were exposed. She quickly touched them for a while, then untied his pink silk belt, removed his undergarment, which revealed a pair of short underpants. After removing these, his lower body was fully exposed. At this point, Lichun was incredibly shy. Lichun, her face flushed, nestled in Biqing's arms, no longer daring to lift her head. Biqing then stripped Lichun naked, examining her from head to toe. She was like a beautiful woman in her arms, with a slender waist, barely a hand's breadth, full breasts, high buttocks, plump white thighs, and delicate calves—everything about her was pleasing to the eye. Biqing then stripped herself naked as well, pressed Lichun against the edge of the bed, raised her small legs, and thrust her erect penis towards her vulva. Because of the daytime debauchery and wanton play with her flesh, her arousal was too high, and her penis was now even larger. The vulva was narrow, making penetration difficult, and she anxiously stretched her legs. After a moment of lustful moisture, Biqing, thinking it wouldn't injure the woman, straightened her back and thrust forward, sliding her hips... With a sound, the large thing was inserted all the way in. The woman below, who was longing for it, immediately felt the itch stop and was extremely happy. She opened her arms and hugged Biqing tightly, hooking her thighs between Biqing's legs to support him, without fear. Seeing her so happy, Biqing also used all his skills, thrusting in and out to the head and then to the root. The woman also kept shaking her buttocks and moving upwards to meet him. She was very wet, and with each thrust, there was a slurping sound, like a dog licking soup. After a while, the pleasure was intense and the man was about to ejaculate. Biqing hugged the woman's snow-white body and pressed it tightly against her, rubbing it gently. His manhood felt even bigger and was inserted all the way in, leaving no part outside. The woman was also stretched until she was covered in fragrant sweat and panting heavily. He whispered in her ear, "Brother, is it over? I can't take it anymore." Biqing nodded in agreement, pulled the woman close, and nestled her cheek against hers, his eyes fixed on her beautiful face. His thrusts became several times more urgent, and the woman couldn't bear it, moaning incessantly. Fortunately, Biqing thrust a few times wildly before collapsing onto the woman's chest, ejaculating profusely. His penis immediately shrank, finally stopping the woman. After resting for a moment, he pulled out his penis and looked down to see that the rattan bed was covered in her juices. The woman stood up naked, wiped her vulva with her underpants, put on her clothes, glared at Biqing, and said, "You're really a bad person. You grab people wherever you want. I'll never read with you again."
With a charming smile, she flitted into the bedroom like a butterfly flitting among flowers. Biqing rested for a while, then entered the room and found Lichun behind the screen, changing her trousers. He rushed forward and embraced her, groping her lower body. Lichun, flustered, dodged, saying, "Haven't you had enough? You're bothering me again!"
Biqing laughed, "Your muscles are so good! Even if I play with them all day, I'm never satisfied! How can I bear to let go?"
While teasing her, Biqing helped her get dressed. The two then sat side-by-side on a chair, kissing passionately, their tongues mingling. From then on, every few days, they would make love during the day.
A summer passed quickly. In autumn, Biqing's friend Li Meisheng invited him to go to Nanjing to work as a teacher. He tried to refuse but couldn't, and had to leave his beloved wife and go to Nanjing. Nanjing was a prosperous city, renowned for its prostitutes. In the inn where Biqing stayed, most of the customers were prostitutes. The room to the left of Biqing's was occupied by a girl from Suzhou, about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was short and stocky, with a plump face and buttocks, fair skin, and a flirtatious look. She was quite attractive, with bound feet, about five or six inches long, clad in snow-white silk stockings with apricot-yellow embroidered laces. Her calves were full and rounded, the pale pink flesh peeking through the stockings, truly alluring and captivating, possessing a unique charm that no woman with bound feet could match. However, she… At that time, foot binding was still prevalent, and women with large feet were not very appealing. Biqing didn't pay much attention to it, though. The woman next door, a woman from Yangzhou, was in her early twenties. She was plump and fair-skinned, not showing any signs of age, with her hair styled in a high bun. She had pretty eyebrows and delicate eyes, and a charming demeanor. Her feet were only about four inches long, pointed and slender. Wearing embroidered shoes, she was truly captivating. Two prostitutes would come to Biqing's room during the day to seduce her. Biqing, however, was only interested in admiring his beautiful wife and didn't care for them. Besides, the two prostitutes had suffered from the hardships of life, their skin was rough, and they came from humble backgrounds. Their manners lacked elegance. They were nothing like his Lichun, a lady from a prestigious family, who lived a simple life and was always well-groomed and elegant, with fair and radiant skin. So Biqing didn't go to meet them, and the prostitutes wisely withdrew. At midnight, both prostitutes had left their guests in the rooms separated only by a thin partition. The electric lights were bright, and one could see what was happening next door through the gap in the partition. Out of curiosity, Biqing first peeked through the gap in the left partition. She saw the young prostitute completely naked, lying on her back on the edge of the bed. A large, fat man stood in front of her, his legs spread wide, thrusting in and out. The fat man's penis was too big, and he was thrusting forcefully. He showed no mercy, making the prostitute moan incessantly. The prostitute's vulva was still hairless, white and tender. However, her large feet, which were quite presentable when she wore stockings, were now barefoot, with her five toes pointing outwards, raised high, which was rather unpleasant to look at. She had no interest in looking down. Turning to the right, she saw the Yangzhou prostitute still in bed, meticulously applying herself at her dressing table. Finally, she picked up a perfume bottle and sprayed it all over her body. Biqing watched, secretly admiring her. She thought to herself, "So women's adornment is entirely for pleasing men, meant to be enjoyed at night. But women of the world only know how to dress up in the morning, then undress completely at night, disheveled and unkempt, to sleep with men. Often, very beautiful women fail to win men's hearts because of this. They should value evening attire as much as morning attire. Women should dress even more beautifully before bed, so that men can hold them in their blankets and play with them, thus making the most of their natural beauty. This prostitute truly understands the human heart, thanks to the cosmetics invented by our ancestors." The prostitute, now fully made up, went to the bedside, removed her clothes, took a large red embroidered bodice from the bed frame, tied it around her neck, sat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, took off her blue embroidered shoes worn during the day, bent down to take out a pair of large embroidered soft-soled slippers from the bed drawer, put them on, and then climbed into the bed. There was already a bearded customer waiting naked in the bed. Seeing him approach, he seized him like a hungry tiger pouncing on a lamb, pulling him into his arms and kissing him several times. The prostitute just chuckled and said, "Look at how greedy you are! It's been years since you've seen a woman. Tonight, I'll make you happy to your heart's content!"
The bearded man didn't answer, only groping her. The prostitute smiled knowingly, seemingly very pleased. He then asked her to lift one of her small feet, holding the embroidered shoe in her hands and playing with it repeatedly! He couldn't bear to put her down and laughed, "My darling, how did you embroider these shoes? They're so exquisite! I love them so much today. Tonight, I'm going to fuck you to my heart's content!"
Although the prostitute's skin was rough, it was still quite fair. Under the lamplight, the red of her bodice and her slippers seemed even redder, and the white even whiter. Red is a color that can ignite passion, and when placed on a woman's chest and toes, it's even more alluring. Not only was Hu Zi captivated, but even Bi Qing next door was mesmerized. Hu Zi looked at her for a while, then couldn't resist suddenly picking her up, holding her down, and spreading her legs apart. He then thrust his old, dark penis in and out. As soon as the prostitute was penetrated, she began to moan and groan, uttering lewd words, completely ecstatic. Hu Zi thrust even harder, and the prostitute became even more wanton, crying out, "Brother, my darling!" They all cried out, their moans and gasps continuous, their rhythm varying with the speed of the thrusts, as if cheering on the man. His beard, unable to withstand the lewd atmosphere, ejaculated into her belly, which was bound with a red bib. Seeing the prostitute's wantonness, Biqing was greatly impressed and almost couldn't resist the urge to become intimate with her. But then she thought, "Lichun and I are so deeply in love. How could I be worthy of her if I were to solicit prostitutes now? Besides, how could the prostitutes' looks and flesh compare to my beloved wife? What if I contracted a disease? How could I face my wife then? Prostitutes are merely skilled at dressing up, striving for eroticism, disregarding shame, and knowing how to be seductive. These qualities aren't innate; my wife could easily emulate them. Why should I indulge in such behavior?" Thinking this, her lust cooled, and she didn't go to see her.
The next day, Biqing stayed at another inn, although this inn didn't have any prostitutes staying there. However, as soon as Biqing settled in, a waiter brought him water and said with a smile, "Sir, there are several young ladies nearby who can keep you company overnight. I'll call a few over for you; you can pick two to have on either side! Would you be interested, sir?"
Biqing politely declined. After the waiter left, he pondered what he had just said. He thought to himself: "Two women with one man—I've never tried that before. It must be quite interesting."
That night, sure enough, he saw five women enter the next room. A little while later, he saw three of them leave. Biqing turned off the light in his room and peered through a hole in the wall into the next room. He saw a middle-aged man sitting at a table. Beside him sat two girls, only sixteen or seventeen years old, both incredibly beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, and delicate features. They were frequently offering him wine and food. The man smiled broadly, his hands groping the girls' bodies. The two girls didn't resist. The girl whose breasts he was stroking laughed and said, "Sir, you're strong, so please be gentle. Let go of Meifang and me first, let us take off our clothes before you serve us, okay?"
The big man laughed and said, "Okay! Okay! You can take turns. Jufen, you take your clothes off first, then it's Meifang's turn."
The girl named Jufen stood up and swayed her body as she took off her clothes one by one. When she was down to only a golden undergarment, she stopped and threw her half-naked body into the big man's arms.
The man was overjoyed. He released Meifang, hugged Jufen, and first lifted her golden undergarment. He saw that Jufen wasn't wearing underwear, and there was a tuft of fine downy hair on her snow-white abdomen. The big man immediately reached his hand to the woman's private parts and played with the hairy mound. Jufen was incredibly obedient, not only letting him touch her genitals and breasts, but also offering him his lips and tongue.
A moment later, Mei Fang had also undressed, wearing only a peach-colored bodice. She gracefully sat down beside the burly man. The man, overjoyed, embraced both women, thoroughly enjoying himself. After fondling their breasts and private parts, he swept them up like a hawk snatching chicks, one in each hand, and placed them on the bed. Ju Fen, while removing her embroidered shoes, smiled and said to the man, "Sir, tonight, will you take Mei Fang first, or me?"
The burly man, sitting between them, laughed and said, "It doesn't matter which one comes first. I'll have my fill of both of you tonight. Now, I want to touch your feet first!"
Ju Fen and Mei Fang both stretched their smooth, fleshy feet into the man's lap. Both girls had natural feet, but their small, delicate feet were a delightful sight. This man was quite skilled; he meticulously caressed every toe of her two pairs of snow-white, tender feet, then pulled the slender Jufen up and "sat her on his lap and swallowed his penis." Jufen was already aroused by the man, and now she held onto his shoulders, her fair body wriggling like a little rabbit in his arms. Her back was facing Biqing, so it was clear that her alluring private parts were swallowing and releasing the man's penis.
Ju Fen struggled in the big man's arms for a while, finally going limp and unable to move. The big man then flipped her onto the bed. He held her ankles and played "man pushing a cart," but before he could even get a hundred thrusts, Ju Fen begged for mercy. The big man had no choice but to let her go, and had Mei Fang take her place. Mei Fang was plumper than Ju Fen, her round and plump body lying on her back. The big man lifted her legs, and Mei Fang, quite obediently, reached out and guided his penis to her vulva. With a thrust of his hips, the big man was already inside her. The big man thrust repeatedly, and Mei Fang cried out incessantly. After a while, the big man withdrew his penis from her, revealing Mei Fang's vulva, the folds of her labia filled with the thick white fluid he had just injected.
The big man, with the two beauties on his left and right, blew out the lamp and went to bed, while Bi Qing slipped back to her own bed. After a peaceful night, at dawn, there was movement again in the next room. However, Biqing had to set off on her journey and had no time to peek at the secret play again.
As for Lichun at home, she was also seduced by a man named Zhao Jia. But Lichun had been loved by her elegant husband, so how could she look down on such a vulgar man? Moreover, it was a woman sleeping with a man! She was not allowed to do so, and being played with naked was truly shameful. It was alright in front of her own husband, but it would be a shame to embarrass herself in front of outsiders for no reason. So she kept giving him a hard time, and Zhao Jia got bored and left, never to come again. This couple both kept their chastity pure, which was truly a rare and good example.
Chapter Four: Embroidered Stockings, Red Shoes, and Dazzling Makeup to Win Favor; Whispering Voices and Gentle Whispers Can Only Please

. It is said that Biqing was teaching in Nanjing, and a year had passed in the blink of an eye. Needless to say, during this year, the longing between them was intense. Fortunately, they often corresponded, which somewhat eased their yearning. When the Dragon Boat Festival arrived, the school was closed, and Biqing hurriedly packed her bags to return to Suzhou. Upon returning home, Lichun served her husband, helping him wash and change, offering him tea and snacks, inquiring about his journey, and recounting his sorrows since their separation. She showered him with tenderness and care. Biqing had arrived so quickly… The family was in high spirits, and they even forgot the hardships of the journey. After resting for a while, the two walked to the window of the study and sat down to chat about everyday things. Biqing had not seen him for almost a year, so she looked at him closely. She saw that he was even fatter than last year. His fair face, like a silver basin, was white with a rosy glow, like two peach blossoms. His eyebrows and eyes were clear and bright. His hair was black and thick, combed flat and smooth, which set off his fragrant cheeks and snow-white neck. He was very pretty and lovely! He was wearing a very thin floral silk short shirt with light red trousers underneath. The size was very small and it clung tightly to his body. The flesh of his nipples, buttocks and thighs was faintly visible. He was plump and lovely. He wore snow-white silk stockings and bright red satin shoes. Slender and clever, captivating all who beheld her, she was inexplicably shy upon their long-awaited reunion. She chatted with Biqing about everyday matters, yet dared not look him directly in the eye, her delicate neck bowed in bashful demureness. She fiddled with the hem of her dress, her small feet turning left and right, examining the flowers on her shoes. Seeing her tender shyness, Biqing felt increasingly aroused. She stepped forward and embraced her, pulling her face close and kissing her repeatedly. She then slipped her tongue into his mouth, inviting him to hold and chew it. She reached into his bosom, caressing his breasts and massaging their flesh, gradually trying to slip her hand inside his waistband, but Lichun forcefully pushed her away. Biqing was puzzled but still wanted to insert it. After a long while, Lichun finally gave in and had to let go, whispering to him, "Don't laugh at me after you touch me."
Biqing gently touched it and found that her vulva had grown many fine pubic hairs, soft and fluffy, which were even more alluring. Unable to suppress her desire any longer, she gently pulled down his pants, pressed him against the chair, and inserted her penis into the newly grown pubic hair. Her vulva had shrunk due to a long period of abstinence, and it was difficult to insert at first. It was only after the vaginal fluids had flowed out that it could accommodate her. The two then began to play freely! Biqing remembered peeping at prostitutes, so he picked up one of Lichun's small feet wearing red shoes, held it in his hand, and played with it. Indeed, the white flesh and red skin were a beautiful sight, making him feel excited. He held it tightly and thrust for a while, ejaculating in ecstasy. The two finished embracing each other, and Biqing still held the small foot in his hand! "My dear," she exclaimed admiringly, "your little feet look so beautiful in those red shoes! I adore them!"
Lichun smiled and said, "If you love them, then look at them and play with them to your heart's content." Biqing said, "Of course I want to play with them now, but I also want to play with them in bed at night. My dear, why don't you make me a pair of soft-soled red satin slippers to wear every night and serve me?"
Lichun said, "That's easy. If you like that, I'll make a pair tomorrow, and we can wear them to play together tonight."
Biqing was overjoyed and added, "You should also make me a red embroidered bib to wear; I'd love that too."
Lichun smiled and said, "Brother, how about..." " Yes, I have no objection! We'll have the tailor make it tomorrow, and it'll be ready to use tonight. You seem to really enjoy these new things; I never imagined you'd broaden your horizons so much after just one trip out."
Biqing said, "That's right, I only learned this after going out." She then recounted what she had seen that day about prostitutes having sex, and added, "Because I only love you, I refuse to hire prostitutes. If you could be as wanton as a prostitute and make me happy, I would never seduce anyone else in this life!"
Lichun said, "You've really broadened your horizons, which is why you have so many ideas. As long as you don't have feelings for others, I'll do whatever you want. " "To please you, and as for your envy of the prostitutes' lewd voices, that's not surprising. When a woman is having sex with a man, if she feels good, she can't help but moan and call out affectionate names and say mushy things. I didn't dare to before, partly because I was afraid the servants would hear and it would be indecent, and partly because I was afraid you would suspect me of being lewd. So I couldn't help but keep quiet. Now that you say you like it, then next time we do it, I won't deliberately hold back and will just moan. It will definitely suit your taste, but we should find a place where no one can eavesdrop."
Biqing said, "Wouldn't my study by the garden be better?" The two discussed and decided on their plan. They got up, dressed, gathered their belongings, ate dinner, and went to bed together, without saying a word that night. The next morning, Lichun took out two pieces of red silk, cut out a pattern, and instructed her maid to take them to a clothing shop and an embroidery shop to make a bib. She then cut out several pieces of bright red satin and began embroidering shoes. As she made the shoes, she felt a restless, indescribable itch in her heart. She felt that this work was for her beloved, and she put extra care into it. She imagined the joy of being with her husband when they wore the shoes, and the honor of him loving her beauty. Her heart was filled with such thoughts that she accidentally pricked her finger several times while making the shoes.
The sun had not yet risen. That evening, the shoes were finished, and the undergarment had arrived. Both items were not only brightly colored and exquisitely crafted, but also beautifully designed. Lichun was delighted with them and placed them by the bedside. Seeing that it was still early, and that Biqing had been taken out drinking by a friend and hadn't returned, Lichun, having nothing else to do, combed her hair, shaved her face, wrapped her feet, and washed her private parts, preparing herself thoroughly for the evening's pleasures with her husband. Just as she finished, Biqing returned. The lamps were already lit, and servants brought several dishes of vegetables and a pot of fine wine. The couple drank together for a while, looking at each other and touching each other under the lamplight. Lust had already arose, so she ordered the servants to remove the cups and plates and fetch water. Biqing washed her hands and face, and took off her clothes... Lying on the bed, he watched as Lichun sat at the dressing table, washing her hands and face. First, she brushed her hair until it was slick back, then she put on a red flower, lightly applied powder and rouge, drew two crescent-shaped eyebrows, and painted a thick, red lip. Finally, she sprayed perfume on her skin. Her evening attire was complete. She looked at herself in the mirror for a while before getting into bed. Biqing embraced her, scrutinizing her closely. She was indeed dressed delicately and alluringly. He was overwhelmed with love, holding her tightly and kissing her passionately before letting her go and allowing her to undress herself. Lichun indeed stripped naked... Li Chun sat down in Bi Qing's lap, took out an embroidered bodice from the bedside, and tied it up. Bi Qing noticed that the bodice was small and delicate, only covering part of her abdomen, leaving her breasts exposed for caressing. It was embroidered with large, five-colored peonies, extremely ornate. The bodice, worn on Li Chun's chest, complemented her snow-white skin beautifully.
Li Chun then took out a pair of large red satin embroidered shoes, tied them up while leaning against Bi Qing, and offered her feet to Bi Qing. Bi Qing held and examined them, noting that the shoes were four inches long, made of large red palace satin, with green satin trim, embroidered with colorful flowers, and a single pointed toe—exquisitely beautiful. The bottom was also made of red satin. Green-edged and soft-soled, her breasts felt like cotton to the touch. Though not bound feet, they were slender and charming. Compared to the old-fashioned short, plump three-inch heels, they were far more alluring. After admiring them for a while, my heart was itching with desire, almost unbearable. Every pore of my body felt pleasurable. I brought them to my nose, inhaling the fragrance. The scent emanating from the shoes filled my nostrils. I had no time to savor them any longer. I released my body, leaping onto her, grabbing her two red lotuses, placing them on my back, and thrusting my large penis deep into her vagina, spreading her tender flesh until the glans was almost inside. The woman below, her eyes half-closed, moaned softly. I heard her say in a sweet voice, "Ouch! Oh, be gentle, go in a little less, ouch! It hurts so much! Wait until the water comes, then you can play however you want. Why are you in such a hurry?"
Seeing his wanton manner, Biqing became even more aroused, thrusting with extra vigor. He then pinched her nipple with his fingers, gently twisting it. The woman felt a burning itch in her very being, and her juices flowed freely, her vulva widening considerably. Undeterred by the pain, she spread her legs wide again, raising them high, her slender waist swaying, her buttocks tightening upwards, pushing his large penis in to its hilt. Biqing thrust wildly, and the woman cried out in a sweet voice, "Hmm, good! These are really good, hmm, brother, hmm, good! How can you be so good! Your big thing is right in the heart of my flower, making me so itchy! It's making my soul fly away!"
Biqing continued to play with the red shoe, thrusting vigorously, watching her wanton moans and movements, feeling as if she were in paradise. Undeterred by the woman's extreme lust, she hummed again, "Hmm, oh! My darling, isn't my flesh white? Don't you love it!" "Hmph, aren't my red shoes pretty? Do you love them? I'll strip naked to make you happy, do you love it? Hmph, your thing is so thick and big, it's making me so happy!"
At this moment, Biqing was truly ecstatic. Her eyes were fixed on the delicate beauty of her face, her nose inhaled the fragrance of her pink cheeks, and her hand held a small red jade pendant! She held soft, white legs in her arms, her legs rested on plump buttocks, her penis was tightly inserted into her vagina, and she heard lewd moans and whispers. She was enjoying herself from head to toe! She couldn't help but feel a surge of lust, her semen almost flowing! At this moment, her penis grew even larger, making the woman uncomfortable, panting heavily, her eyes unable to open, her pink head swaying back and forth on the pillow, her moans becoming louder and more urgent. Later... Unable to speak clearly, she could only moan and pant. Her vaginal fluids flowed like spilled porridge, incessantly. Biqing pressed against her clitoris, rubbing and kneading, until her semen gushed forth, all of it leaking into her tender white vulva. After a short rest, she withdrew her penis, and the vaginal fluids gushed out along with it, like a flood bursting its banks, soaking the woman's legs. A towel was already drenched, and a large patch of the bedding was also damp. The woman frowned and complained, "It's all your doing! You've made it too exciting, and now all this filthy fluid is leaking out, it's such a hassle!" Biqing also teased him, saying, "
It's all because you, you slutty woman, have such a high sex drive. You're more wet than other women. Many couples do it five or six times a night, and they only need one coin. I've never heard of them not having enough. If every woman were like you, doing it several times a night, she wouldn't even have a mattress the next day." Lichun was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear when he teased her about being wet. She nestled her face against Biqing's and dared not say another word. Biqing stopped teasing her and held her in his arms as they fell asleep together. Lichun even put her little feet in red shoes on Biqing's body and asked him to hold them before they both fell asleep. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Five: Riding a Horse Through the Palace Gate, Reversing the Flow of Flowers to Get Fire Across the Mountain Ridge.

It is said that Biqing and Lichun slept naked in each other's arms. At midnight, Biqing awoke to find the woman still asleep in his arms, her makeup still fresh, her fragrance intoxicating, her fair body still adorned with an embroidered bib, her small bound feet still wearing red shoes, her alluring demeanor truly captivating. He couldn't help but caress her body, playing with her little red shoes. The woman, awakened by his touch, remained unchanged from the previous night, casting flirtatious glances and coquettishly asking, "My little rascal, what are you thinking about now?" Biqing, enraged by her question, felt his desire burning, his penis hardening again. He climbed onto her, his erection ready to thrust, but then a thought crossed his mind, and he lowered himself, holding Lichun and urging her to perform a reversed position. Lichun initially refused, but unable to resist Biqing's coaxing and enticements, she finally lay naked, straddling her husband's waist, as if riding a horse. Her legs were spread apart, straddling her sides. Her plump, protruding vulva faced Biqing's lower abdomen. Looking down, she saw Biqing's erect, red and hard penis, constantly rubbing between her legs, causing a strange itch. She then grasped the large glans of his penis with her slender hand, aimed it at his vulva, and examined the center of his opening. She lowered her body, trying to insert it. After a long time, she could only insert a little bit, because the large, erect glans made it difficult to swallow. After grinding for a while, her semen seeped out, and she began to probe and try to insert the glans. Slowly, he took it into her fleshy hole. Seeing that it was inside, Lichun released the hand that was holding the penis, bent down, hugged Biqing's shoulders, pressed their faces together, rubbed their breasts against each other, and acted intimately. He then raised his buttocks and began to stroke her. This method was very pleasing to women because the pressure, speed, and depth were all at his discretion. He could also tickle her itchy spots. With each stroke, he would go all the way to the root, and she would moan as she looked, "Oh, so good, so pleasurable! Darling! Your idea is really good!" "
Seeing her exert herself so vigorously, displaying all sorts of wantonness, Biqing lay comfortably and slowly enjoyed herself, finding it quite pleasurable. Unfortunately, the woman's strength was too weak to last long; after a short while, her legs felt weak and she could no longer move. Her eyes half-closed in a seductive manner, her breath coming in ragged gasps, she lay on top of Biqing, giggling, refusing to get up.
Biqing urged her several times, but she only claimed she had no strength. After a moment of silence, Biqing devised a new method. She instructed him not to kneel, but to pull his legs back, place them on the bed, and squat facing her, like when urinating or defecating, his buttocks lowered, directly facing her penis, his legs tightly spread, his vulva very prominent and wide open. She then instructed him to guide her penis in, which went in easily, but the woman felt slight pain. She then instructed him to thrust his buttocks forward, causing the penis to move in and out, like a pumping motion. This pumping position was very suitable; the penis could penetrate deeply, and the pumping felt powerful and efficient." He could turn freely, his legs weren't at a disadvantage, but the woman had to squat upright. He couldn't bend down to kiss her, which was a slight drawback, but although her face was away, the way she bumped and backed against him was quite amusing. With each bump, she would lower her head, smiling affectionately, her slender waist swaying, her buttocks and breasts trembling like jelly, extremely beautiful. And then there were her bangs, falling from her forehead from time to time. As he moved closer, he busily... She reached out to fix her hair, her figure beautiful. A pair of earrings swayed back and forth, adding to the allure. Her small feet, clad in red shoes, were placed on either side of her waist, easily touched and manipulated, making it more convenient than before. During playtime, the woman let out a chorus of moans, calling out "Brother, da da!" and everything in between. The large glans rubbed against her vagina, causing her to leak fluids more easily than usual, covering Biqing's entire body and legs, making them slippery like oil. The woman, aroused to the point of madness, rubbed and thrust forcefully... Undeterred by the risk of abrasions, at this point of extreme passion, her vaginal muscles went numb, and she felt no pain. Only then did she dare to fully insert her penis, thrusting it all the way to the root. A short while later, thick fluid flowed freely from her vagina. The woman, panting heavily, was too weak to continue. She could only stare blankly at Biqing, grinning foolishly, her eyes squinting, revealing boundless lust. Biqing, too, was overjoyed and passionate. He lifted her white buttocks and pressed deeply against her, kneading and pounding wildly, calling out "sister" and "brother" repeatedly. They made love, and after he ejaculated, he withdrew
his penis. They embraced and fell asleep, too exhausted to even laugh or talk. The next morning, the sun shone directly into the bed. The two sluts were still fast asleep. Later, Lichun woke up first, rubbed her eyes, and sat up. The sun filled the window, and she wondered what time it was. She found it amusing and woke Biqing, telling him what had happened. Biqing saw that the bed was brightly lit, and the woman's naked body, adorned with embroidered stockings and red shoes, looked even more beautiful. His penis was hard and erect, swaying back and forth! Seemingly looking for trouble, he grabbed the woman and demanded pleasure. The woman said, "Don't you care about the time of day? You're still bothering me!" Biqing wouldn't listen and wouldn't let go. The woman, however, had a plan. She feigned compliance, and as soon as Biqing released her, she hurriedly got out of bed and ran away. Biqing quickly chased after her, caught her, and pulled her back to bed. The woman refused to get back on the bed, so Biqing pressed her down on the edge, making her arch her white buttocks high, pressing her lower abdomen tightly against them. He thrust his penis into her vulva from behind, knowing she couldn't escape, and aroused by the touch, she had no choice but to submit.
Seeing she no longer resisted, Biqing gently parted the fleshy sides of her vulva from behind and inserted his large penis, slowly pushing it halfway in. At this point, her vagina was dry, making thrusting difficult, and the woman felt pain. Several times she turned her head back, pleading in a soft voice, "My darling, it's dry inside, it hurts so much! Can't you wait a bit, until the water comes out?" "
Biqing had no choice but to stop, lying on top of the woman, turning his face to kiss her, smelling her fragrance, which was quite troublesome. The woman was afraid that he would hurt her, so she reciprocated his affections. Soon, her vagina was overflowing with fluids, filling her vagina. His penis was like a flower in a vase, and with the slightest tug, it would come out, like fish spitting foam. The hair at the base of his penis was wet, and drops of fluid dripped all over the ground. The woman also became aroused, constantly sticking her buttocks out. Biqing then shook his whole body and pushed and pounded hard, his penis reaching the root in no time. The woman moaned incessantly, very happy."
At this moment, Biqing, still harboring resentment over her previous escape, resorted to trickery. He pulled his penis out most of the way and rubbed it back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. Every few moments, he would insert it deeply, give it a quick nudge, and then quickly withdraw it. This method, known as "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust," made the woman's vagina itch intensely, her desire reaching its peak, uncontrollable. Her slender waist twitched wildly, her jade-like thighs swayed, her tongue went numb and stiff, unable to speak, only moaning. Biqing knew he had teased her enough and asked softly, "Is this better, or that better?" The woman replied without hesitation, "Deeper is better, deeper is better, my dear, don't tease me anymore, just put your husband all the way in, I promise I won't run away again next time." "
Only then did Biqing thrust in fully again, embracing the white buttocks and pumping vigorously. The woman felt as if she were drinking sweet dew when she was thirsty, and was extremely happy. She moaned wildly, her vagina itching unbearably, and her juices gushed out like a spring. She turned back to Biqing and smiled sweetly, saying, "Darling, you've been playing with me for most of the day, aren't you done yet?"
Biqing was overjoyed by her question, so he tightly gripped the pink buttocks and thrust a few more times. Then he lay on the woman's back, holding her breasts with both hands and touching them. He then pressed his face and mouth against the pink neck, kissing her incessantly. He rubbed her lower body for a while, and in this fragrant and swollen moment, he ejaculated in ecstasy and finished.
After they finished dressing, they embraced and talked. Lichun asked, "What is the name of this kind of play?"
Biqing replied, "It's called 'taking fire from across the mountain.' When it's inserted, the penis is reversed inside, and the man is standing behind. So it's also called 'reverse flower insertion.' The advantage is that the woman is on her knees, her buttocks raised high, and her vulva is wide open, allowing the penis to reach deep into the flower's core. It's especially suitable for women who are born with a large vulva. Men like to play with the fat flesh on a woman's buttocks, and they also enjoy this. Because with frontal intercourse, you can touch the buttocks but can't cling tightly to them while thrusting. With this kind of play, you can hold the woman's plump, white buttocks in your arms and play with them to your heart's content until you ejaculate. With this smooth, soft flesh against your groin..." It would be more comfortable and enjoyable, but the woman lying on the floor would feel a bit stuffy, and there was nothing to hold in her arms, so most women would not approve of playing like this. "
Lichun said, "That's not true. As long as you like it this way, I can often do this to amuse you!"
Biqing said, "I would be very grateful if you could do this. I love your buttocks. If I could hold them and ejaculate with them often, I would be willing to die!"
Chapter Six: Cui's Spring Light Exposed, Shyly Meeting Mother, Yan Tang Sheng, Elegant Poems, Teasing the Young Man.

It is said that Lichun's mother, Madam Lu, was widowed at an early age and had no children of her own, only her beloved daughter Lichun. She had not seen her daughter return home for a long time and missed her very much. So she sent a sedan chair to the Zhou family to bring Lichun back. Mother and daughter were reunited and very happy. However, after only two days, Biqing came to pick them up herself. Seeing that her daughter and son-in-law were both young and unwilling to be separated for long, Madam Lu ordered Lichun to pack up and go home. Lichun, however, refused, acting coquettishly, and instead scolded Biqing, leaving Biqing listless and sitting sullenly to one side. Madam Lu, feeling sorry for her son-in-law, invited him to stay for dinner and a chat. As evening approached, Biqing rose to take his leave, but Madam Lu quickly persuaded him, "It's already dark, and the roads are difficult to travel. It's lonely for you and your son-in-law to be alone at home. Why don't you stay at my house tonight? I'll point to that room; that's Lichun's old bedroom, complete with bed curtains. Wouldn't it be nice if you and Lichun rested there tonight?" Biqing smiled broadly and readily agreed. Lichun was still stubborn, but Madam Lu laughed and said, "There aren't many people in my house. I treat my son-in-law like my own son. What's the big deal? My son doesn't want this..." "That made me want to vomit," said Lichun, who laughed and said, "I don't know what good karma he had in his past life to have such a good mother-in-law like you. He always gets the better of me." Hearing this, Lu Shi couldn't help but laugh as well. They sat and talked for a long time, and it was already past midnight. Lu Shi hurriedly urged the two of them to go to bed. Lichun still stood beside Lu Shi in a coquettish manner, insisting on sharing a bed with her mother. Unable to resist Lu Shi's repeated persuasion, she personally pushed him into the next room. Biqing followed, and the two of them happily cuddled together. Madam Lu sat for a while, about to remove her makeup and go to bed, when she suddenly heard a loud thumping sound coming from the next room. She also heard her daughter's panting, soft voice talking to Biqing. Knowing the two were making love, she couldn't resist peeking through the crack in the door. She saw the bed curtains hanging high, the lamp bright, and her daughter lying on the edge of the bed, almost naked. Her small feet were clad in red satin embroidered shoes, and a bright red bodice concealed her beautiful skin. Biqing's penis, about five inches long, was thrusting in and out of her daughter's vagina like a snake drilling a hole, causing her to gush with vaginal fluids, making a wet, slurping sound. Her daughter held Biqing's head with both hands, casting seductive glances and sticking out her tongue, displaying an unusual... They were being affectionate, humming and moaning about their pleasure. Seeing this, Madam Lu retreated to her chair, silently savoring the moment, filled with envy. She thought to herself that true satisfaction in sexual intercourse required such unbridled enjoyment. Ordinary couples, she thought, would simply turn off the lamp, cover themselves with a blanket, and do it in the dark, like a blind man and a mute man playing blindly – what fun was there? She recalled how her husband, in her younger days, had never done it in the light, never enjoying himself like this. She felt she had lived a wasted life. She thought, "This Biqing is clever; she's not only adept at everything, but she doesn't even overlook this matter. She must find the most enjoyable way to do it. My daughter is lucky to have married such a man." After admiring him for a while, her legs were wet with lust, and she quietly went to sleep. The next morning, around eight or nine o'clock, she quietly pushed open the door to Lichun's room to retrieve something. Reaching the bedside, she saw the two still fast asleep, embracing. Her daughter lay outside, the green satin quilt not covering her, her snow-white legs exposed, still wearing her bright red slippers. Afraid she would catch a cold, Lu gently pulled the quilt over her. Lichun, startled awake, saw her mother standing before her and said with a blushing face, "You're up so early, old lady!
" "It's already eight or nine o'clock," said Madam Lu. "Is that still early?" she asked.
Lichun struggled to get up, but Madam Lu quickly pressed her down, saying, "There's nothing for you to do if you get up. Stay and sleep a little longer with your son-in-law."
Little did she know that Lichun's movement had already woken Biqing. His penis, touching her tender flesh, became erect. Unaware that Madam Lu was there, he grabbed Lichun and said, "My thing is hard again, my dear sister, let's do it again!"
Seeing that her son-in-law was awake, Madam Lu wisely withdrew and peeked from outside the door. She saw Biqing, naked, straddling her daughter, thrusting wildly. The iron bed shook violently, the curtain hooks jingled, and the brocade quilt tumbled around like a colorful ball rolling on the bed. The two of them were making incoherent noises. A moment later, Biqing remained motionless, lying on top of her daughter, kissing her. Madam Lu knew it was over. Sure enough, Biqing got down and lay down beside her, still clinging to her daughter. Her daughter pushed her away, sat up naked, quickly put on her shirt, coat, and shoes, then got out of bed and went to her room, intending to go to the main room. Madam Lu quickly stopped her, saying, "Your clothes aren't on properly. You'll catch a chill. You children don't know your place. You've just done this; how can you be so disheveled?" Lichun blushed at her words and changed the subject, saying, "Mother, please fix my hair!" Seeing her disheveled hair, Madam Lu continued, muttering as she fixed it, "You young people, always so playful! Your hair was perfectly fine last night, and today it's a mess. Fixing it won't do; you'll have to redo it." Lichun said shyly, "Only a mother, always saying such unpleasant things." "
Saying this, she ran back to her room. By this time, Biqing had woken up, and Lichun said to her, "This morning, Mother was still talking about it, and you said that. The door wasn't closed, so she probably saw us doing that." Biqing pretended to be stupid and said, "What should I do? If she finds out, won't she scold me?"
Lichun laughed and said, "You silly boy, how could Mother be angry when her son-in-law does things with her daughter?"
Biqing said, "Because if a woman is teased by an outsider, her mother will scold her mercilessly, but when it comes to her son-in-law, she can only watch as her daughter is raped by him and dare not say a word."
Lichun laughed loudly and said, "You damned thing, gossiping like that, I'll go tell Mother and slap you."
Biqing also laughed. After they finished washing up, they went hand in hand to Madam Lu's room and sat down to talk for a while. Madam Lu looked at her son-in-law with great affection, and seeing that he looked somewhat tired, she knew that he had worked too hard last night. So she asked the servants to bring him the bird's nest soup that had been prepared. Lichun said coquettishly, "Mother only loves her son-in-law and has forgotten about her daughter. Why don't you give me any?"
Madam Lu laughed and said, "My child, don't be impatient. They're here now." Sure enough, the servants brought out three cups of wine, and she stopped talking. After looking at them, she complained that there wasn't enough in her cup. With a smile, she used a teaspoon to snatch all the wine from Biqing's cup. She wouldn't drink it right away. She took the teaspoon, slowly touched her lips, and glanced at Biqing, saying, "Aren't you envious?" Seeing the couple joking around, Madam Lu was very sensible and finished her wine by herself before leaving the room. Peeking through the crack in the door, Madam Lu saw her daughter run sweetly to Biqing's side, hug his neck, and kiss him several times, saying, "I was just playing with you, my darling brother. You were tired last night and need to replenish your strength. How could I bear to take yours away?"
She then picked up a spoon and fed Biqing some food. Biqing said, "You've also been injured, you need to replenish your strength too." Her daughter replied, "I slept on the ground and didn't exert myself, so what fatigue did I suffer from? Besides, the white fluid in your thing is better than ginseng soup. Haven't I drunk enough? Haven't you seen how much weight I've gained since I married you? It's all thanks to this stuff!" "
After feeding him a few sips, Biqing refused to drink. Lichun then held the soup in her own mouth, pressed her fragrant lips to Biqing's, and slowly fed him the soup until it was all gone. She remained seated on him, refusing to get down. Biqing hugged her tightly, kissing her repeatedly, and then took her small feet, playing with them carefully. Later, he gradually moved his hand inside her trouser leg, touching and teasing her intimate area, causing her to sway her hips and squint her eyes, whispering, 'Darling, please don't do this, I'm ticklish!' Seeing this, Lu Shi blushed and felt hot. Her vulva, unused for many years, began to flow with clear fluid, wetting a large patch of her trousers. She hurriedly left, changed her undergarments, and dared not look any longer. Chapter Seven: Hearing the Newlyweds
Revisit Old Flavors, Peeking Through the Paper Window to Enjoy the Lively Erotic Scene .

It is said that Biqing and Lichun had been serving at the bride's family for several days!" He had just returned home when his cousin Ziliang came to discuss borrowing a room to hold a wedding in the city. Biqing's house was large enough, so he agreed. The next day, Ziliang brought many things to the city. After the wedding, the bride was brought into the house. The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, fair-skinned and plump, a woman of average appearance. After the guests had left, the couple went to bed together.
Biqing, out of curiosity, pulled Lichun to the window to listen in. The newlyweds, thinking the house was large and there were few people, hadn't been careful. Every sound was clearly audible outside. They heard the sound of clothes being undressed, followed by the sound of quilting and pulling the covers over each other, then a soft kiss. Suddenly, the bed creaked, and the groom had apparently climbed on top of her. After a moment of silence, the bed was still, presumably indicating penetration. The bride cried out repeatedly, her voice soft and pleading, as if begging for mercy. The groom also gently soothed her. They chattered amongst themselves for a while, and then the bed began to creak slightly with each thrust. Though there was movement, it wasn't intense. The bride's cries of pain grew louder than before, and she lost all interest in speaking. He said in a hurried voice, "Ouch, stop! Have some decency! I told you not to do this, but you wouldn't listen. It hurts like I'm being cut with a knife! Ouch, it's killing me!"
The man was still lost in ecstasy... He mumbled some unrelated words of comfort, but the force of his thrusts inadvertently increased, causing the bed and curtains to creak. The woman could no longer bear it, groaning loudly and crying out, "Ouch!" She then began to plead in a sobbing voice. The man kept saying, "Bear with it! This is making me so happy!"
Suddenly, the woman's cries, the man's pleasure, and the creaking of the bed curtains blended into a cacophony of sounds, quite noisy. Fortunately, it didn't last long before it subsided. The woman, as if granted a pardon, fell silent. Biqing and the other two outside were stunned by what they heard. Lichun, who had been standing beside Biqing, grew increasingly aroused as she listened. She eventually leaned her entire body into Biqing's arms, kissing him incessantly. Her fingers gripped his glans tightly, sometimes rubbing its edges, sometimes pressing the urethral opening, enraging him further and causing it to grow much larger than usual. The woman felt an intense itch in her genitals, and vaginal fluid flowed down her legs to her ankles, soaking half of her stockings. She longed to have sex right there by the window. After listening for a while, Biqing told her to go back to her room to sleep. However, the woman, having stood for so long, was too weak to move, and had lost too much vaginal fluid. Her legs were numb and sore, and she could no longer walk. Biqing picked her up and carried her back to her room like a child, placing her on the bed. He undressed her, stripping her naked. The woman was limp and weak, as if drunk, and refused to move. Seeing that she was weak and powerless, Biqing couldn't bear to go through with her. She pulled the quilt over her, held her in her arms, and rested for a while. The woman's spirits recovered, but her lust had not subsided, so she urged Biqing to go up to her. Seeing her so lustful, Biqing found it amusing. She used her fingers to scrape her cheeks and said, "Why are you in such a hurry today, like a hungry cat?" Lichun felt embarrassed but couldn't refuse to do it out of spite, so she changed the subject and said, "Ziliang is such a fool. He doesn't know anything about gentleness. A young woman who has just lost her virginity is meeting that deadly penis for the first time. She is both ashamed and in pain. It is the most terrible thing in the world. Even with the most tenderness and consideration, she will inevitably end up with broken skin and blood, and her soul will be scattered. Moreover, that silly boy only knows his own pleasure and doesn't care about the life or death of others. He just keeps thrusting and pounding, making the bride cry and waile. He doesn't care at all. How can there be such a heartless person in the world? This bride is really unlucky to have chosen such a husband from thousands of miles away."
Seeing him angrily rebuking her, Biqing couldn't help but laugh and say, "What business is it of yours if a breeze ripples a pool of spring water? Whether it hurts or not is none of your concern. Why should you meddle in such trivial matters? If you want to stand up for justice, wouldn't you have to cut off Ziliang's penis to vent your anger?" Lichun said, "What he said was the truth, but you, with your glib tongue, are just spreading rumors. To be honest, I'm not standing up for justice; I'm just using this as an excuse to vent my anger
. I'm still angry about what you did to me before the New Year!" Biqing said, "
I didn't expect you to still have such thoughts. Don't dream. You don't know how many good deeds you did in your past life that you met someone as gentle as me in this life. On our wedding night, I was really worried, afraid of hurting even a hair on your head. Although it hurt a little, it was unavoidable. How can you still complain? With your insatiable nature, I should be a reckless man and do whatever I want to you, leaving you half dead. That would be the just punishment!" "
This made Lichun laugh. He was originally shy and was just using the analogy to make light of things. Now he didn't argue anymore and honestly hugged Biqing, spreading his legs and wrapping them around his waist. He held his neck tightly with one hand, and they made love intimately. He lifted his body and pressed his wet, hot vulva against Biqing's lower abdomen, kneading it gently. This aroused Biqing, and he thrust his penis in all at once. The woman below acted like a virgin, flinching and retreating, secretly using her strength to contract and clamp her vulva. This made Biqing's penis feel very stiff and difficult to move. She moaned and groaned, pretending to be in pain. Biqing found her acting quite charming and loved her skillful..." Yu Xianmei, utterly lewd and incomparably alluring, thrust even more powerfully. The woman's makeup became increasingly convincing, her eyes closed in shyness, feigning tears and moaning, perfectly resembling a delicate fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her soft cries and whimpers under the ravages of the penis. A particularly wanton display of lust coaxed Biqing's precious semen out. At that moment, both man and woman were extremely joyful, their arms embracing each other, their bodies intertwined, their senses filled with blissful pleasure, a symphony of spring. After ejaculation, they floated and drifted, unaware of their surroundings.
Afterwards, their bodies remained close for a long time before the penis was pulled out, wiped clean, and they lay down in each other's arms. Lichun said, "Listening to others do it is the most interesting, and it can also arouse one's lust, making it even more enjoyable than usual."
Biqing said, "Just listening isn't good enough; seeing others have sex is even more fun!"
Lichun said, "Who would be willing to do it for others to see? That's not an easy thing."
Biqing said, "If there's an opportunity, who knows?" "
Amidst laughter and conversation, the two rested peacefully.
Meanwhile, on another night, Biqing got up to relieve herself outside. Suddenly, a dark figure moved forward. Biqing peeked closer and saw it was the maid Wu Ma, who entered Zheng Gui's room and immediately locked the door. Biqing returned to her room and said to Lichun with a grin, 'Now there's someone to watch "Living Swallowing Palace," do you want to go?' Lichun replied, 'You're lying again. Where are you going to find someone to watch "that" in the middle of the night? Is it in the bridal chamber again?'"
Biqing recounted seeing Wu Ma's shadow, and Lichun quickly dressed, took Biqing's hand, and went to Zheng Gui's room window. They tore open the window and peeked inside. Sure enough, Wu Ma was in his room, and the two were embracing and talking, but hadn't made a move yet. Wu Ma was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old and quite pretty. She was originally Zheng Gui's wife, but because they worked as servants in the same household, they pretended to be relatives. These past few days, Zheng Gui had been quite agitated by the wedding celebrations in the mansion, and he had secretly arranged to meet Wu Ma that evening. Wu Ma waited until everyone was quiet, tidied herself up a bit, and quietly slipped into his room. There was no mosquito net in the room, so it was clear from the outside. Wu Ma, heavily made up, wore only a tight purple bodysuit and shorts, revealing her small, pointed feet in clean shoes and socks. She was quite the alluring woman. Zheng Gui held her on his lap, kissing and touching her repeatedly, overjoyed. It was clear that even poor couples had their moments of affection. After a long time of teasing, they undressed and began their act. Being rough men, they didn't have many ideas or fancy tricks; they simply stripped the woman's trousers and made her lie naked on the edge of the bed. Although Wu Ma's hands and face weren't very attractive, her lower body... Her flesh was very plump and white, a round vulva without a single pubic hair. The red gate was half-open, already soaking wet. Zheng Gui inserted his penis, straddled her legs, and, despite playing the old man pushing a cart position, the two of them hadn't been intimate for a long time and were extremely hungry. Tonight, disregarding their lives, they used all their strength, relentlessly and wildly thrusting, making the bed creak and the earth shake. The woman was extremely wanton, constantly calling out "my love." Zheng Gui, seeing his wife making such lewd sounds, seemed to receive a reward, becoming even happier, until her juices flowed freely and her limbs were weak, before finally stopping.
Bi Qing and Li Chun watched from outside the window, their cheeks burning red, their hearts pounding. They quickly returned to their room, undressed, and went to bed for a battle. This time, the two of them, like raging horses, embraced each other, imitating them, setting up the old man pushing a cart position. Bi Qing was on top, gently inserting her penis into her vagina, fitting the opening, and then forcefully thrusting. After a few dozen thrusts, the woman was overjoyed, her slender waist twisting wildly, her pink head rolling, her eyes half-closed, her body flailing about. Her wanton behavior was irresistible, and the soft, gentle words whispered in her ear struck her heart, making her feel even more adrift. The woman's vagina was itchy, yet she still felt that the thrusting was not enough.
Biqing deeply inserted his penis into her flower core, pressing it tightly and rubbing it vigorously. The glans filled her flower core, grinding it until it ached and itched. The soft, tangled hairs at the base of his penis, when brushed around her vulva, also provided pleasure and relieved the intense itching. After doing this for a while, the woman's vaginal fluids flowed out, her pleasure exhausted and the itching subsided. Only then did Biqing ejaculate and they went to sleep.
Chapter Eight: The Peach Blossom Bed Leaves Traces of Battle, Warm Fragrance and Soft Jade, Cherishing the Delicate Body.

It is said that Biqing and Lichun were so blissfully happy, truly a perfect couple, like gods on earth. How could he possibly want to leave his beloved wife to pursue his career in society? Fortunately, Lichun, knowing him well, saw that he was stuck at home and couldn't stay, so she persuaded him to go to Nanjing to work in education. Biqing, left with no other choice, went out and stayed for three years. He achieved success and fame, and on the Qingming Festival, he asked for leave to return home. To sweep his ancestors' graves, he was able to share a bed with his beloved wife again, pouring out their hearts to each other. Truly, a long separation is better than a new marriage; such is the greatest joy in life. That night, the couple sat knee to knee in their bedroom, whispering sweet nothings. Both were nearing middle age and had been separated for a long time, so neither dared to make a move. It wasn't until the second watch of the night that Biqing urged them to rest, interrupting their conversation. It turned out that after Biqing left, Lichun had returned to the Hua family home to accompany her mother, embroidering by lamplight and planting flowers by the window, resuming her life as a young lady. At first, thinking of Biqing made her feel uneasy, but she had never been used to it and never felt lonely sleeping alone. Now that Biqing had suddenly returned, and the two of them had to sleep together on this embroidered bed, she knew that intimacy was inevitable. For some reason, she felt a little scared, as if she had done something wrong, and just lingered on the floor, afraid to get into bed. Biqing was now lying in bed, quietly watching Lichun remove her makeup at the dressing table, gracefully walk past the clothes rack, take off her coat, leaving only a tight-fitting blouse, and go to the bedside to relieve herself. Biqing found her elegant and beautiful, even more so than before, not at all like someone in their twenties. Moreover, in the past three years, her body had become even more plump. What was most captivating was her fair, round face, full cheeks with a rosy tint, naturally dark eyebrows, and naturally red lips. Her alluring eyes were like two pools of autumn water, capable of swaying a man at first sight. Next were two jade-like breasts, round and smooth, soft yet not bony, hanging outside her short sleeves, like half a fresh lotus root, a piece of smooth jade. Even before touching them, one's soul would have already flown away. Her undergarments were narrow, barely covering her waist, and her plump buttocks, barely concealed, protruded from her black silk trousers. As she walked, they swayed and trembled, a sight to behold. Her two pink legs were also quite strong, so swollen that her trouser legs were almost completely bulging, revealing the beauty of her muscles. One couldn't help but feel desire. Biqing deeply admired his wife's beauty and also appreciated the ingenuity of the person who invented this kind of adornment.
Just as he was lost in thought, Lichun, hearing Biqing's silence, assumed he was fast asleep and was overjoyed. She quietly went to the bed. But he saw Biqing with her big eyes wide open. Although he regretted it, he couldn't back out, so he could only lie down in bed. When Biqing saw him come up, she reached out and hugged him, kissing him repeatedly. Seeing his plump cheeks, the flesh cool and smooth to the touch, he was especially pleased. He lifted one leg and pressed it against her, holding her tightly. He rubbed and smelled her face with his nose while pressing his body against hers. After this contact, Lichun's shyness lessened a bit. She also hooked her hands around his head, her mouth sweet and her nipples erect, urging him to be intimate with her. Biqing gradually helped him take off his clothes. They were naked and nestled together. He felt that her muscles were fuller than before. Soft, fragrant, and filling his arms, there was endless beauty in her. His penis hardened! Eager to try, he climbed on top of her, parted her legs, and tried to penetrate her. Unexpectedly, Biqing, having spent several years alone away from home, had taken good care of himself, and his penis had grown even larger. Lichun, having not engaged in such activity for a long time, had a more compact vaginal opening, and due to her recent arousal, her vagina was also filled with flesh, making her "peach blossom cave" feel much smaller. This time, with one large and one small penis, it was naturally somewhat difficult. As soon as the glans entered, Lichun felt a tightness in her vagina, the penis filling her completely. Although it wasn't painful, it was still somewhat difficult. She hadn't paid much attention to it, thinking that initial entry often resulted in dryness, but after a while, it was still just as tight. Her narrow vagina, being penetrated by such a large object, felt hot and burning like fire, and she couldn't help but feel a chill. She knew something was wrong and asked Biqing to pull out his penis. Holding it in her hand, she saw that it was much larger now. Touching her own penis, she found it both plump and tight, a stark contrast to Biqing's earlier actions. The woman, slightly smaller than before, said with a distressed expression, "Yours is too big, mine is too small. How can this not be unbearable? What can be done?"
Biqing said, "Let's only put in half today, and put it all in tomorrow when we're used to it, okay?"
Lichun nodded in agreement and started again. At first, it was difficult, but after a while, Lichun's lust was aroused, and she forgot the pain, thrusting and responding without restraint. Although they had only agreed on half, she had already played with it to the very root and enjoyed it immensely. The two ejaculated at the same time, and only afterward did they realize that their vaginas had suffered too much. It was too late for regrets, and they fell asleep exhausted.
When they woke up in the middle of the night, the two groped around, and after being apart for so long, they were easily aroused and started having sex again. This time, the woman was fearless and fought wildly, making loud moans and her vaginal fluids flowing freely. She continued until she was completely exhausted, and only then did she stop. Her vulva was soaked with vaginal fluid, and the bedding was soaked. Because she had been having sex twice, she had produced too much fluid, and her body had suffered a lot of damage. The next day, Lichun looked in the mirror and realized that her face had become thinner and her eyelids were puffy, like peaches. She deliberately called Biqing over to look at her and complained to him, "You've grown so strong while you were away, but now you're back to do this to me. You've got big things, and you do it so many times. Just look at my eyes, and you can tell I've been taken advantage of." Biqing felt sorry for her and hugged her to comfort her. He bought her a lot of tonics and made her vow never to do it too hard again. Only then was Lichun happy and kissed him.
When they went to bed at night, Biqing didn't dare to challenge her. She hid under the covers, behaving properly and not touching her. The woman's lust intensified, but seeing that he didn't make any advances, and unwilling to yield, she became restless and thirsty, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Biqing, knowing her desires were waning, devised a plan. She said to him, "I used to say I had great self-control; if I didn't want to engage in sexual activity, no matter how much a woman tempted me, I wouldn't be moved. You never believed me. Today you can try. We'll both take off our clothes. I'll lie quietly, and you can try whatever you want with me. If I can't control myself, I've lost." The woman, no longer able to enjoy the long night, did as she was told, stripping naked and snuggling into his arms. At this moment, Lichun first embraced Biqing, kissing him passionately, her eyes sparkling with desire. After a while, Biqing remained unmoved, his face expressionless. The woman then pulled Biqing's right hand to her breast, ordering him to touch it. Biqing squeezed it briefly, then put it down. She then pulled his hand between her thighs, ordering him to touch her vulva. Biqing touched it casually for a while. He remained silent. Seeing that he was unmoved, the woman quickly shrank back into the covers, took his penis into her mouth, and savored it for a while. Although it became somewhat erect, Biqing still ignored him. He then came up again, grasping his penis with one hand and moving his other hand aside to rub it against her vulva. He tried to insert it, but Biqing arched his back, and his penis was already gone. Seeing his determination, the woman couldn't think of a way to stop him, so she could only straddle him, embracing his head and waist, squeezing and rubbing against his chest and buttocks. Biqing... He held her hand away, but still refused to give in. Helpless, the woman pulled him down to sleep, nestled her neck, and whispered countless mushy words in his ear. He groaned, "Brother, Dada, hurry and save me! My hole is so itchy! Hurry up and insert it into me! Your big, thick penis is so good, I'm so envious! Why don't you do something good? You're so proud of this wonderful thing. Considering how hard I've worked all day, you should let me play with that precious root of yours!"
She said many lewd things like this, but it still didn't work. The woman lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "I forgot, my brother said he loves white buttocks and red embroidered shoes the most. I'll show you those two things, and you must do it with me." With that, the woman jumped off the bed naked. She took out a pair of bright red satin slippers from the drawer, put them on, and then crawled into the tent. She raised one small foot and asked Biqing to hold and play with it. She placed her other foot on his penis, trying to entice him in every way. Seeing that Biqing's penis became even more erect, and that she held her foot tightly, her eyes fixed on the red shoes with a look of pleasure, Lichun knew that he was aroused. She quickly turned over and stuffed her big, fat buttocks into his belly, rubbing them vigorously. She kept saying, "Brother, don't you love my little feet and red shoes? Don't you love this white and tender buttocks? All your beloved things are here. Aren't you going to enjoy them?"
Seeing that he was extremely lewd and catered to her every whim, Biqing also got to enjoy herself. At this moment, Biqing, following the woman's lead, rolled over and inserted his penis into her vagina, thrusting wildly. The woman, having been wanton for some time, was already wet and unfazed, so she didn't find it difficult. She embraced Biqing and laughed, "You dare to boast? Who lost after all?"
Biqing also laughed, "You've fallen for my trick without even realizing it. We're different from other couples, why test our endurance? I was just trying to get you to be wild in front of me, just to arouse your interest." Hearing this, the woman slapped him and said, "You little devil, you couldn't be worse, I've fallen for your trick again."
The two put aside their idle chatter and began to playfully thrust. The woman, struggling to support herself, told him to lie on top of her. Biqing said, "I'm afraid I'll crush you."
The woman said, "That's alright. Women are born with hunchbacks, it's their duty to support men, there's no way you'll be hurt." Biqing
believed him and nestled against his chest. It was indeed wonderful; the close contact saved her energy, the soft, warm flesh felt incredibly comforting, like sleeping on a soft mattress. His large breasts pressed against her chest, rubbing and kneading her skin, a pleasure that filled her with unparalleled delight. She was overjoyed, experiencing intense pleasure, and after a few vigorous thrusts, she stopped, her yang energy flowing into her like urine. The woman also released her nectar, and they stopped when she was satisfied. The woman wouldn't let Biqing get off, insisting that he keep his penis inside her and sleep on her body until she fell asleep. Upon waking, his penis was still inside, just hardened, and he inevitably wanted to thrust again.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Nine: Envious of the Couple, the Neighbor Girl's Heart Breaks as She Seeks a Dragon, and the Flower Girl Gives Birth to a Heroic Baby.

It is said that Biqing slept on Lichun's body all night, and the next morning, they had sex again, saying it was for breakfast. After breakfast, they still embraced and laughed, unwilling to get up, until the sun filled the room and the servant came in to sweep the floor. Only then did they get up, wash, and eat lunch. The two went to the courtyard to look at the flowers for a while, and then sat side by side on a long soft chair, looking at each other. Lichun Seeing Biqing grow stronger each day, he became a magnificent man, a far cry from the tender and frail state he had been at their wedding. Yet, he retained his elegant and refined demeanor, with a jade-like face, red lips, long eyebrows, and bright eyes, his spirit captivating. She cherished him dearly, gently taking his arm around his neck and tracing his cheeks with her fingers, smiling adoringly. Biqing also noticed that he was dressed exceptionally alluringly today, his hair slicked back, wearing extremely luxurious clothes, his face flushed and radiant with perfume, his eyebrows beaming, his eyes sparkling, and his feet shimmering with new, bright red embroidered shoes. The embroidered phoenix-head shoes, slender and delicate, light and beautiful, were truly adorable. After kissing her fragrant lips and caressing her small feet for a while, he was filled with lust and could no longer restrain himself, so he whispered in her ear, begging for pleasure. Li Chun, uninterested, rolled her eyes at him, saying he was being ridiculous, and refused. He became anxious and knelt on the ground, pleading incessantly. Li Chun was so disgusted by his behavior that she laughed until she could hardly breathe. She raised a lotus hook and kicked him, saying, "Get up quickly, stop drooling. I saw you were quite pitiful today, so I'm doing you a good deed, but this is a one-time exception." "
Biqing hurriedly agreed and got up, embracing her and placing her on a large chair. He lifted her bound feet, not taking off her clothes, but pulling down her peach-colored trousers a little from behind, just revealing half of her snow-white buttocks. He slowly inserted his thick penis into her vagina, thrusting forcefully until it reached the root, leaving only her testicles outside. He held her small, red-clad feet in his hands, playing with them a hundred times over, his mouth tightly warming her fragrant cheeks, sucking and licking her cherry lips, making soft squeaking noises. He was completely absorbed in the fragrance of her perfume, which penetrated her lungs. He thrust even more fiercely below. At first, the woman pretended not to care much, but now, being pleasured by everyone, she couldn't help but moan and groan. Later, she was practically moaning and calling out." Undeterred by the prospect of breaking bones, Biqing held him close, admiring his alluring charm. She wore a fashionable apple-green satin jacket embroidered with five-colored flowers, the vibrant material soft and fragrant. Against his chest, she was intoxicating; her waist was slender, her sleeves short, and underneath a pink blouse with white lace trim on the cuffs and collar. Combined with her fair, plump face and arms, she was incredibly beautiful. He had always preferred naked to erotic play, disliking clothes, but now he realized that being naked in bed offered a unique pleasure. A wave of infatuation washed over him, his body and mind throbbing with pleasure. He held her tightly, and his semen, like pearls, flowed freely into her fleshy clam.
During their act, they forgot to close the door, and a beautiful young woman secretly watched them. He realized who this girl was. It turned out to be Yang Aixiang, a young lady from Lichun's neighbor's house. She was petite and pretty, only sixteen years old. She and Lichun were very close, and she had come to visit him that day. Since no one announced her arrival, she went straight into the inner room and stood outside the door, secretly witnessing this scandalous affair. He had never seen anything like it before and was deeply intrigued. He watched until it was over before running home to his bedroom.
Aixiang sat on the bed, her mind filled with an unbearable itch as she recalled the scene. Her genitals felt like they were being bitten by tiny insects, unbearably hot and bothersome. She reached her slender hand into her pants and rubbed her delicate, white-faced member. But the more she rubbed, the itchier it became. Her heart raced, her mind went blank, and her vision blurred. Unable to open her eyes or speak, she collapsed onto the bed, grabbing a pillow and clutching it tightly, rubbing and kneading it wildly. She then pressed her vulva against the corner of the pillow, rubbing it for a long time. Her mind cleared slightly, but her vulva still itched intermittently, and her vaginal fluids slid out, soaking half of her embroidered silk trousers. Leaning against the quilt, she breathed heavily for a long time before slowly sitting up. She couldn't help but sigh, envying Lichun's extraordinary life and wishing she could marry someone else immediately. But she couldn't, and her feelings of longing and resentment were intertwined. A ring stained with balsam flowers was in her mouth, which she unconsciously bit into two pieces, leaving deep marks on her lower body, but she felt no pain.
From then on, he became listless and lost in thought, appearing as if he had lost his soul. He tossed and turned at night, unable to sleep, his tongue burning with desire. As soon as he fell asleep, he would see a minor official pulling and tugging at him, yet he would not touch him. Before dawn, he would wake up, his pillow and blankets cold, everything making him uncomfortable. Touching his snow-white buttocks and delicate breasts caused him endless sorrow. In utter despair, he could only secretly hide in his tent at night, lying naked like a big white dog, wearing red shoes, rolling up a silk quilt into a round strip, and rubbing it against his chest to calm his burning desire. When he was in the throes of pleasure, he would make lewd noises, calling out "my dear brother," his big cock thumping incessantly. This had been going on for more than a day. One night, his mother, who was still awake, passed by her daughter's room and heard him talking to himself. Fearing he was having a nightmare, she pushed open the door, lifted the curtain, and saw this wonderful scene. She questioned him closely, and he told her the truth, which made his mother blush with embarrassment. She returned and told her father. The two discussed it and decided that their daughter was already aroused and could not stay in her room any longer, lest she become a laughing stock in the future. So they arranged a marriage for her and married her off. On their wedding night, Ai Xiang was overjoyed. She hastily stripped naked and let him do as he pleased. But as soon as the head of his penis entered, she felt excruciating pain and pleaded for him to stop. However, the groom was a rough man; once inside, he was unwilling to withdraw, thrusting wildly without restraint. Ai Xiang felt as if her vagina was being cut, unable to escape, and cried in distress. Those outside the window heard this and laughed, banging on the window and saying, "Bear with it! Why be so dramatic?"
Hearing this, she dared not cry anymore and continued thrusting for a while, only to faint from the pain. They continued until the green and red were barely visible, finally ending the act. The next day, she rose, her vagina swollen and hot, unable to move an inch. She regretted envying such a thing, blaming herself for being a young, lustful woman who deserved this punishment. But enough of this digression, let's get back to the story. Furthermore, although Biqing had only been at home for a little over ten days, he had enjoyed himself immensely with Lichun, truly indulging in every way. One day, while Lichun was taking a bath in the bathroom, Biqing returned and quietly entered. Lichun shyly waved him out of the room, but he wouldn't listen. He came closer to wipe her down, and seeing this aroused, he also took off his clothes and jumped into the tub to bathe with her. The water was warm and their flesh was soft, and the woman also felt aroused. She touched his penis, which was already hard. The two of them entered each other in the tub and made love in the water. It was incredibly smooth, and when they thrust urgently, they made a lot of noise and waterlogged the floor. Only after they finished did they wash themselves clean in the water, which was much more convenient than wiping themselves with a towel. One day, Lichun was taking a nap when Biqing entered the room. He gently removed her trousers, inserted his penis into her vagina, and played around for a while. She woke with a start from her dream, feeling pain, and saw Biqing doing the deed. She laughed and scolded, "You flower thief! When did you sneak in? You can't even let me sleep!" He then thrust vigorously for a long time before stopping. One night, the two were making love in bed. Biqing, still finding the curtains dim, lit a red candle and held it to the side to illuminate the woman's vulva. He saw that the woman's body was snow-white, and her vulva was bulging like a steamed bun. However, within the fleshy crevice, there were dark red wrinkles, a very peculiar shape. Her vulva was wide open, and her tongue was slightly protruding. A thick, large penis was inserted into the middle, filling it completely. It was pulled out and inserted again, causing the skin and flesh on both sides to flip over repeatedly, bringing out a lot of milky white fluid that flowed to the sides of the vulva with a smacking sound, like cats and dogs licking. The fishy smell of the vaginal fluid rushed into the nose, further arousing the lust. He also saw his own penis with black hair, hard as thorns, piercing the woman's snowy thighs, which was particularly interesting. The woman also bent over to take a closer look and saw that fierce penis inserted into her flesh, strong as an iron rod, thrusting in and out, each thrust just right. The friction of the hair on both sides was even more interesting, and she also felt very comfortable. She had reached the extreme of pleasure, and the two of them closed their eyes and ejaculated. Once, Lichun was changing her pants at the bedside when Biqing saw her. He hugged her and groped her, and couldn't help but want to make love. The two quickly took off their clothes and made love. Their lovemaking was quite intense, but it was much more strenuous than when they were lying down. After a short while, he ejaculated. Afterwards, his vaginal fluids flowed down his legs, and he felt sore and numb. They laughed so hard. Another time, Lichun and Biqing were looking at an erotic book. Lichun was aroused and sat in Biqing's lap, rubbing her buttocks against him. Biqing took off his undergarments, told him to sit properly, and thrust his penis into him from below, pumping repeatedly. The fluids filled the chair. The two still felt they couldn't be intimate face to face, so they rolled over. His penis was inside her like a millstone. He turned around, his breasts pressed against Biqing's chest, his mouth pursing sweetly, his neck adorned with snow-white lotus roots. Only when the woman moaned until she was hoarse did they stop. Once, while the two were making love in bed, Biqing felt her vagina was too low to penetrate fully. So he moved the woman and placed a pillow under her waist. The woman stretched out her legs and lay supine on the bed, her genitals protruding high. Biqing then lay on top of her and thrust in and out with great force, penetrating to the hilt. The woman exclaimed how pleasurable it was and how joyful she was, lingering for a long time before stopping. The pleasure was short-lived, and Biqing had to return to school. Lichun, seeing that her husband had only been home for one night, longed to conceive. She and her mother prayed to the gods at various temples, and she even obtained a cup of nectar from the Guanyin Temple, which grants children. When she returned home, Biqing asked her where he had been. He was shy and wouldn't answer. Biqing hugged him and groped around, pulling out a fortune slip. Only then did she realize how desperate she was for a child. She burst into laughter and teased him for half a day. She blushed deeply and remained silent. That night, Biqing was overjoyed and said to him, "Since you love your son so much, I'll try to conceive for you tonight!" Although the woman dared not explicitly agree, she dressed even more beautifully that night, hoping to please her husband and play with him as much as possible, thus conceiving.
After undressing and getting into bed, Biqing embraced her, teasing her a few more times before they began their act. Because she longed to conceive, they didn't try any other methods. The woman lay flat on her back, raising her legs. Biqing grasped his penis and slowly moved it. Both of them, thinking of the joy of having a son, were full of energy and worked very hard. After a while, their passion reached its peak, and Biqing couldn't help but ejaculate, his semen flowing directly into the woman's core. The woman felt as if her core was open, sucking in his semen. The hot drops of semen dripped inside, numbing and pleasantly hot, unlike anything she had experienced before. She was secretly delighted and that night wouldn't allow Biqing to continue, tightly clamping her legs together, afraid that his semen would slip out. As expected, her wish came true, and she conceived that very night.
When Qiu returned home in the autumn, he touched her belly under the covers; it was bulging and very playful. Not daring to disturb the pregnancy, he had the woman turn over, nestled in his arms, and inserted his penis into her from behind. At this time, her vagina was unusually tight and swollen, making it even more interesting. However, fearing to disturb the fetus, he only played around a little, and that was it. The following spring, she gave birth to a chubby, fair-skinned child. When Biqing returned home for Qingming Festival, he saw the child was very handsome and was quite pleased. That night, he went to bed and touched Lichun's lower body, thinking her vagina must be very loose. He wondered how Lichun, after a month of recuperation, had returned to its original size, as small as before. He wondered how such a small opening could have given birth to that child. He asked Lichun, but she was too shy to answer. When he went to have sex, the woman felt pain upon initial penetration. Biqing teased him, saying, "If the big child is born, are you afraid of this small penis?" "
The woman said in a coquettish voice, 'That's because the skin and flesh have been opened, so the child can come out. After it recovers, it will be the same size as before. Your thing is so big and thick, how can anyone bear it?'
The two made love and stopped when they were satisfied. After that, Biqing returned home once or twice a year and had another child every year. In total, there were two boys and one girl. The family was much more lively. If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next chapter.
Chapter Ten: The middle-aged woman is still charming

and the affectionate husband is forever bound by love. It is said that Biqing and Lichun turned thirty years old that year. Biqing was tired of the world because of her fame and career, so she resigned and returned home to live a carefree and happy life. Although Lichun was getting older, her beauty had not faded. On the contrary, her figure and demeanor had become more attractive. Biqing loved her even more and hugged her and played with her almost all day long.
These beautiful women, though stunningly beautiful in their youth, remained captivating even in middle age, their charm far surpassing that of ordinary cosmetics. It was unfair for others to lament the fading of beauty. In fact, all the beauty they hadn't fully revealed in their youth was now fully displayed, making them even more moving, enchanting, and powerful—far beyond the reach of young girls. While young girls are indeed beautiful and delicate, middle-aged women, having matured, possess a purer, whiter, smoother, and more delicate skin—far superior to the reddish, hairy skin of young girls. Moreover, a young girl's body is not fully developed; her hands and feet are delicate and too weak. Her flesh is taut, like an unripe persimmon, and she is not very appealing. Only a middle-aged woman is just mature, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, and a moderate tightness. Her thighs and legs are as plump as a young girl's, making her most suitable for comfort. As for the vulva, a young girl's penis is narrow and small, which is good, but it is very painful. When playing with it, it is forced and cannot be enjoyed. Moreover, it feels cramped inside, with no room for movement, which is also a flaw. A middle-aged woman is different. If she is well-born, her vulva is full and plump, and it can be stretched and contracted. When playing with it, it can be opened and closed at will, and it is good at sucking. It is wonderfully close to the glans. As for affection and desire, young girls are often shy and their sexual desires are not yet fully developed. They are not used to being pampered and their behavior in bed is often perfunctory. They get up and go to sleep immediately afterward. This is unlike middle-aged women, whose passions are most abundant. They often volunteer themselves and act entirely voluntarily. Therefore, they can make all kinds of lewd and wanton gestures, willingly flattering and pleasing their partners, catering to their desires. They are skilled at enjoying sex and are very sleepy. Afterward, they wipe their genitals, tidy the bed, care for their partners, whisper sweet nothings, and even massage their waists and legs. They serve their partners attentively and fulfill their duties as wives. The men can then lie in their arms and enjoy endless pleasure. Can
a young, infatuated woman understand this? Therefore, the question of whether a middle-aged woman is more valuable than a young woman has been discussed by people of both ancient and modern times. Only those who are knowledgeable and discerning can understand this. I believe that many readers are like-minded and will not agree with me.
Getting back to the main point, this woman, Lichun, was one of the aforementioned middle-aged women. Her allure is self-evident, no wonder her husband loved her like the apple of his eye. After Biqing retired from public life, he devoted himself to pleasure, and with this most beautiful wife as his confidante and companion, it's no wonder that their boudoir was filled with joy. Every spring morning and autumn evening, under the moon and among the flowers, the two would enjoy themselves to the fullest. When they were extremely intimate and could not fully express their love and pleasure, they would often touch flesh to flesh and engage in that romantic activity. A man's tenderest flesh is his penis, and a woman's tenderest flesh is her vagina. These two things are naturally formed, with extremely thin skin and highly sensitive nerves. There is a profound meaning to this. If one can often use one's tender flesh to rub against the tender flesh of another to enjoy that blissful pleasure, who in the world but a person who is good at enjoying pleasure can compare to this?
Biqing's family had a large garden. The couple would often play in the garden. One time, Lichun was looking at the flowers in front of the railing of the Wanzi Corridor when Biqing came up from behind. Seeing her graceful figure, he was aroused and, without saying a word, pulled down her trousers behind her. He made her lift one of her lotus feet and step on the railing, raising her buttocks so that she could nestle in his arms. His penis entered her from behind, thrusting straight in. The swaying motion was as graceful as if the wind was blowing through the flowers. The woman spoke in a sweet voice, and the birds on the branches echoed each other's heads. It was truly a beautiful scene in spring, a rare sight. They played for a long time before stopping when they were satisfied.
On another occasion, the two walked into a patch of medicinal herbs and were about to make love on a rock. The woman found the rock too cold and hard, so Biqing gathered many fallen petals and placed them on the rock. The woman lay there, as soft as a blanket. When they made love, all they saw was a riot of colors, like a delicate flower that seemed to understand human speech. This enhanced the pleasure and made them love. The flow of her vaginal fluids was intoxicating, and the swarming bees and butterflies surrounded them, giving them even more pleasure. When they finished, the woman's clothes and hair were covered with petals, like natural makeup. She didn't bother to wipe them away and lingered in the garden until dusk before returning to her room to rest.
In summer, lotus flowers bloom everywhere. The two men rowed a small boat to the pond to pick lotus flowers for fun. They drifted into the depths of the lotus flowers, surrounded by lush green grass and red blossoms, their fragrance filling the air. It was quiet and deserted, except for a few pairs of mandarin ducks swimming together in the water. The two men were captivated by the sight. They took off their clothes and played freely in the boat. They broke off a lotus leaf, laid it under their waists, and inserted their penises into it. As they thrust, they felt the boat was too small. With a little effort, they swayed and rocked. Using the force of the rocking motion, they rubbed and rubbed against each other, embracing and trembling with unrestrained pleasure. After they finished, they took out the lotus leaf and saw that it was covered with white semen, glistening like pearls. They threw it into the water, and the fish rushed to swallow it. The two men laughed and embraced each other. They fell asleep in the fragrance of the lotus flowers before coming ashore.
After the Qixi Festival, daughters in every household displayed fruits and sewed needles to test their skills. The two of them lay naked on a bamboo couch in their room, using their fleshy threads to thread soft needles. The autumn wind was chilly, and their jade-like bodies felt cool, much more comfortable than the sweltering heat of summer. They were very happy, even laughing at the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, who could only meet once a year, how could that compare to their joyful reunion?
On Mid-Autumn Festival night, the couple watched the lanterns, drank some fine wine, and were in high spirits. Up in a high building, they undressed and made love. Moonlight shone in through the window, illuminating Lichun's jade-like body, making it appear even more pure and lustrous like a pearl. Biqing was extremely fond of her, embracing his beloved wife's delicate body and thrusting repeatedly. Lichun laughed and said, "Every year on this night, the moon and people are both full. Our happiness as a couple is so great, even the immortals of the Moon Palace must envy us!"
Time flew by, and winter arrived. They could no longer indulge in their passions outdoors. Fortunately, they were in a warm room, wearing red robes and silk... The brocade quilts provided warmth, allowing for intimate moments. Biqing had a special pleasure bed made entirely of rosewood, exquisitely carved and spacious, with several large mirrors embedded within and numerous lights mounted on the ceiling. During intimate moments, the bright light and clear reflections allowed for a clear view of all positions, enabling them to explore every possible posture and play in countless ways—sitting, standing, reclining, or prone—each position distinct. They could even perform various maneuvers, such as flitting among butterflies, chasing the moon like shooting stars, playing like carp in water, or intertwining the roots of an old tree! The two naked figures embracing the wall seemed to conjure countless images, a truly wondrous sight.
At that time, the Yellow River was flooding, and refugees were sending their children to wealthy families for survival. Biqing also took in two girls as maids, both only thirteen or fourteen years old, exceptionally beautiful. One was named Xiaocui, slender with small feet, and the other, Qinghong, plump and with natural feet. When the two men consummated their marriage, they would first order the maids to undress, leaving them completely naked. The maids would stand on either side of the couple. Before intercourse, they would lay out the bedding, place towels under the hands, and support the manhood – all their duties. During intercourse, the maids would hold soft pillows, serve fragrant tea, fan away mosquitoes, or wipe away sweat. Sometimes, they would even push against Biqing's waist to assist him. Afterwards, the two maids would handle tasks such as wiping away the
vaginal fluids. These two girls, who had been mere novice girls when they first arrived, had blossomed into beautiful young women, their hearts brimming with desire. How could a girl experiencing the first stirrings of love not be moved? Their eyes would burn with desire, and their vaginas would flow with moisture. Biqing and his wife found this extremely pleasurable, and it greatly aroused them.
Biqing had even suggested finding husbands for the two maids, but neither girl wished to marry. They were willing to serve Biqing and his wife for life.
This day marked the twentieth anniversary of Biqing and Lichun's marriage. The woman dressed even more beautifully, lying naked on the bed awaiting Biqing. Two maids with jade-like faces and red lips served them, laying out towels for them. Upon seeing her, Biqing was consumed by lust. He leaped up and thrust his penis in. Biqing was at the height of his strength and vigor, fueled by the wine, and his penis was extremely erect. However, the woman's vagina was dry and without lubrication, so she could not accommodate it. She could only bite a peach-colored handkerchief in her mouth to endure the pain, while constantly wiping her lower body with a towel to prevent bleeding. After playing for a while, her lustful fluids began to flow, and her strength returned. The woman raised her thighs to welcome him, and he swallowed the entire length of her penis. A moment later, Biqing asked him to go up again. Two maids flanked the woman's body, performing the "inverted wax" position. Biqing cupped the woman's snow-white buttocks in his hands, watching them rise and fall, finding it quite amusing. Soon, the woman, panting heavily, came down again. Biqing lay on top of him, thrusting vigorously, grasping her small feet and caressing her buttocks, enjoying himself immensely. The woman experienced intense pleasure in her vagina, her semen flowing out and soaking his glans. Biqing, having reached the pinnacle of pleasure, continued thrusting. The woman, below, yielded willingly, feeling intensely comfortable and full of spring-like desire. After a while, they stopped to rest. He withdrew his penis and asked Qinghong to wipe it. At this moment, Qinghong held it tightly, playing with it with envy, reluctant to let go. It was only when Xiaocui tugged at his sleeve that he suddenly realized what was happening.
Seeing this, Lichun said to her husband, "Although we are both over forty, you are still full of energy, and I can hardly keep up. Why don't we let Qinghong and Xiaocui take my place and enjoy ourselves with you sometimes?"
Biqing laughed and said, "Are you joking, Madam? Are you really that tolerant?"
Lichun said, "How can I joke about such a thing? I have already mentioned it to them, and they are both willing. Since neither of them wants to get married, it is not good to let them keep longing for each other. Now it is up to you to deflower one of them first!"
At this moment, Xiao Cui and Qing Hong's faces were flushed red, and they hung their heads, remaining silent. Bi Qing had been wholeheartedly devoted to the marital relationship with Li Chun and had never expected such a stroke of luck. Now, looking closely at the two naked young women before him, he couldn't make up his mind. Li Chun smiled and lay down on the back of the bed, saying, "Let me make the choice for you! Qing Hong is a few months older than Xiao Cui, so you should start with the older one and deflower her first, then deflower Xiao Cui!"
Upon hearing that she should go first, Qing Hong's face turned as red as a boiled crab or shrimp. Xiao Cui then gently pushed her onto the bed. Bi Qing, not to be shy, lifted Qing Hong's two pink thighs right in front of his wife. Xiao Cui also moved over to watch the spectacle, and she saw Qing Hong's hand grasping her master's penis. This was a move Qing Hong was quite used to, but this time she was guiding Bi Qing's penis, directing the glans towards her vagina.
Although Lichun had seen Wu Ma and Zheng Gui's lovemaking, the distance was quite far then, nothing compared to now clearly seeing her husband's penis slowly parting Qinghong's labia and gently inserting itself. Qinghong bit her lip, not uttering a sound. Biqing pulled his penis out a little, revealing traces of blood on it, proving that Qinghong had given him her virginity. Satisfied, he thrust in and out several times. Seeing that Qinghong was still enduring it, he said softly to her, "Alright, you've just lost your virginity tonight, you should rest first. There's plenty of time, next time you'll feel much better."
Saying this, he pulled his thick, hard penis out of Qinghong's vagina. He smiled and said to Lichun, "You must have been drooling watching this, let me quench your thirst!"
Lichun said, "Don't forget, there's also Xiaocui!"
Xiaocui's heart pounded when she heard it was her turn. Seeing that Qinghong had made room, she had no choice but to obediently lie on the edge of the bed. Biqing grabbed Xiaocui's feet with both hands, and Xiaocui reached out and touched his penis. When Biqing tried to push it in, he found it difficult. Xiaocui's vagina was unusually narrow. Although she had produced a lot of vaginal fluid when she watched Qinghong's deflowering, her vagina was very dry now. Biqing tried twice but couldn't get in. Lichun quickly stopped him, first telling Xiaocui to put some saliva on her vaginal opening, then to use her body to spread her labia. Then Lichun personally guided Biqing's penis, aiming the glans at the wet opening. Biqing could no longer hold back. He thrust hastily, and with Xiaocui's scream, his thick, hard penis went in all the way.
Biqing had never experienced such a narrow vagina before. The warm, soft flesh tightly enveloped his penis, making even movement very difficult. With the slightest movement, Xiaocui cried out in pain. He had to pull out, and blood was already flowing. Qinghong quickly wiped away the bloodstains for her and Biqing. She then helped Xiaocui back to her room to rest.
When Qinghong returned, Biqing and his wife had already resumed their activities and were thoroughly enjoying themselves. Lichun told her to rest early and not to serve them in bed anymore.
The next evening, Biqing's room hosted another uninhibited gathering. Qinghong was the first to be placed on the edge of the bed and subjected to a hundred strokes of the penis. However, having been deflowered the previous night and rested for a night, she was already quite satisfied. Not only did she not feel any pain, but she also enjoyed it very much. As Biqing moved, he carefully looked at the beauty between his legs. He saw that the girl's flesh was fair and her pubic area was completely bare. The penis was inserted inside and held tightly in her mouth. Even without thrusting, one could vaguely feel her sucking. Although her feet were not bound, her bare feet had a unique charm. Especially when she tightened her toes when she was clenched, he found it very interesting. Qinghong looked sweet, and even with the thrusting of the penis, her face remained alluring. Occasionally, she would even stick out her tongue and lick her cherry lips. It seemed that she had fully learned Lichun's seductive manner in bed.
Before a hundred thrusts had been completed, Qinghong was already intoxicated. Next, it was Xiaocui's turn. It seemed that the little girl was still shaken from losing her virginity last night. Biqing carefully examined her vulva and found that the small, hairy opening was already full of lustful fluid. So she had her raise her pink legs high and extend her slender fingers to gently guide the penis into her opening. Xiaocui no longer cried out in pain as she had the night before, but from her furrowed brows and pained expression, it was clear that she was still struggling to bear the penis entering her body. Biqing also felt that the penis was moving quite laboriously in and out of her vulva. This Xiaocui was originally from a well-to-do family. Her three-inch golden lotuses were enough to prove her family background. Unfortunately, a merciless flood destroyed her home, and her family members drowned while fleeing. Although she was rescued, her rescuer was unable to support her and had no choice but to send her to work as a maid. While she couldn't bear the burden, she was actually willing. Therefore, she didn't flinch but instead eagerly offered her body to Biqing. Seeing her so willing, Biqing enthusiastically roamed her body with his hands.
Although Xiaocui was slender, she possessed a pair of full, large breasts. Biqing had noticed them before, but at that time, Lichun hadn't allowed him to touch them, so even though the two maids served him and Lichun naked, he hadn't touched them. Now that these two girls had offered their bodies to him, he couldn't resist touching them to his heart's content. Since Xiaocui's vagina tightly bound his penis, he didn't force it. He only indulged in his lust. He kept rubbing and kneading the fleshy mounds of Xiaocui's breasts, unable to tear himself away.
Xiaocui, under his care, couldn't help but relax her tense mood. A mouthful of vaginal fluid was poured onto Biqing's glans. The previously tight vaginal opening immediately loosened up considerably. Seeing that the opportunity had arrived, Biqing began to thrust with confidence. Xiaocui also reacted immediately, her face flushed, her eyes wet, and her whole body trembling. Later, she couldn't help but moan loudly. Qinghong quickly tried to cover her mouth, but Lichun smiled and shook her head, indicating that it wasn't necessary. At this moment, Biqing felt Xiaocui's vaginal opening convulse violently, and he couldn't help but ejaculate profusely.
Afterwards, Qinghong wiped Biqing clean up and then bent down to suck his penis. Seeing that Lichun's lust was burning after watching the performance, Biqing took advantage of his erect penis in Qinghong's mouth and told Lichun to prepare to be beaten. Lichun smiled and said, "Husband, you've worked hard just now, lie down and let me play with you!"
Saying this, she spread her legs and straddled Biqing, and Qinghong quickly aligned her penis with her mouth. The two bodies easily joined together. After playing with her for a while, the woman got tired and got down, letting Qinghong take her place. Biqing finally ejaculated inside Qinghong's body, and the battle finally subsided.
At this time, Qinghong and Xiaocui helped the couple, tucked them in, and they embraced and fell asleep. The two of them, supporting each other, retreated to the inner room, where they drifted off into their sweet dreams.
This humble writer, with my worn-out pen, has unknowingly depicted ten years of their lives. Taking a break now, I'll temporarily conclude the book. Indeed:
The joys of love between man and woman are intense, ten years of carefree pleasure. The boudoir holds endless delights; why toil in vain, sacrificing one's own field?

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