The Dream of the Peaches

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Ironically, the more trouble he had, the more trouble came knocking. Jia Zhen and Jia Lian from the East Mansion sent someone to invite him to a banquet at the home of the widow, Old Lady You. Her two daughters, You Er and You Sanjie, were truly stunningly beautiful, deserving of the title "rare beauties." Especially You Sanjie, who was the epitome of beauty, with a face, figure, and charm that rivaled those of Lin Daiyu and Baochai. How could those two lustful brothers, like reincarnated wolves, let go of these two tempting prey? But they were busy at the moment and had no time, so they had to decline and decide to deal with it another day.
After walking around the streets for half a day, checking out every shop, I unexpectedly bumped into Yuanyang, a favorite of Grandmother Jia. This girl was no ordinary person; she was the highest-ranking maid in the Grand View Garden. Even the fiery-tempered Fengjie dared not neglect her. I hurriedly went up to greet her and exchanged a few pleasantries before continuing on my way. Before I knew it, I arrived at a corner tower outside the Grand View Garden. This place was located in a secluded area, rarely visited by people. Cobwebs covered the window frames, and yellow mud clung to the eaves. Swallows flitted among them. Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly sensed some faint noises coming from inside. The servants around me didn't react, obviously because ordinary people couldn't hear them, unlike someone as astute as Xue Pan.
He sent a few servants ahead, and after confirming that no one was around, he stepped forward. Without pushing the door open, he simply made a hand seal outside, casting a spell to illuminate the nine netherworlds. Although his cultivation hadn't fully recovered, and his magical power was reduced to only one or two tenths of his former strength, this minor spell
was no problem for him. What he saw inside was astonishing: in the dimly lit room, two naked, fleshy worms stood entwined together. Their faces were indistinct, but the man appeared short and thin. The woman was tall and voluptuous, holding the man in her arms like a monkey. Both of them were panting heavily, like oxen. The man groped her smooth, broad back, then moved to her large, round buttocks, kneading them wantonly. This made the woman's breathing even heavier and more rapid. Her long, shapely arms held the man's thin body like iron clamps, and her full lips kissed and breathed on his forehead, pressing her large breasts tightly against her thin chest, making them appear even flatter and rounder.
The man's cries grew urgent as he thrust his small penis towards the woman's full, broad crotch. However, he was a little short of the required height, so he had to stand on tiptoe. The woman lifted his buttocks, making it difficult to insert. He then began to thrust impatiently, making a cracking sound. The woman threw her head back, panting and moaning, her long, black hair cascading down like a waterfall, then swinging wildly.
These two are incredibly bold, daring to have an affair here. They're probably some young ladies or maids from a garden who couldn't bear the loneliness, their hearts stirred by this short man's teasing. They've found this secluded place to make love. Looking at his tall, imposing figure, taller than most men, for some reason, the image of Baochai, equally tall, flashed through his mind. A surge of heat rose within him, and his erection instantly hardened, wishing he could take the man's place.
The height difference made standing and manipulating him extremely awkward. The woman, passionate and vigorous, used her long, white legs, nearly two-thirds of her height, to tightly grip the man's hips. She twisted her waist and swayed her hips, moving up and down on him. Her weight pressed down on the smaller man, who gritted his teeth and quickly grabbed her enormous, thick buttocks to avoid being crushed by her weight. In the dim light, the man's shriveled ribs could be vaguely seen undulating violently against his greasy, sweaty, snow-white, plump body.
The two became increasingly aroused, their pleasure intensifying with each thrust. The woman, in particular, was ecstatic, shaking her head and moaning. Just as she was reaching her climax, the man in her arms suddenly cried out a few times, then shuddered violently and pulled out, ejaculating all over the floor. The woman shuddered, watching as the short man, panting heavily, collapsed to the ground, panting. The feeling of being stuck in the middle was incredibly unpleasant, and she couldn't help but sigh deeply, saying,
"Cousin, why so fast again? It's so hot and uncomfortable down there." "Good sister, you're amazing! Let me rest for a bit, catch my breath, and then I'll do it again." Xue Pan couldn't hold back any longer. This servant was truly despicable, his skills so low yet he dared to seduce girls, tarnishing the reputation of a lecherous thief. He couldn't even pick flowers properly; it was a huge waste. He strode forward and kicked the door open.
"How dare you!"
Before the words were even finished, the servant boy sprang up as if he were made of springs, not even bothering to put on his clothes, and smashed open the window, tumbling and scrambling out. This series of events completely stunned the tall girl, who forgot to cover herself, staring blankly at the broken window, her face gradually revealing a look of resentment and regret. Xue Pan cried out, only then realizing what had happened, and hurriedly grabbed her clothes to cover herself, trembling uncontrollably. She squatted on the ground with her head down, unable to bear looking, tears streaming down her face, only able to sob softly.
Upon closer inspection, she realized that the girl looked very familiar; it was none other than Siqi, the head maidservant of Yingchun, the second young lady of the Jia family! Yingchun, nicknamed "Second Wooden Head," was a girl who wouldn't even groan if pricked with a needle. She had neither talent nor knowledge, spoke dull and blandly, was submissive, cowardly, and always yielded. Her shrewish wet nurses took advantage of this and often stole her jewelry to gamble, which she didn't care about. Fortunately, she had Siqi and Xiuju, who were strong-willed and competitive, and would argue and fight with her, so she managed to save a little money. Otherwise, they would have emptied her private savings.
Siqi was tall, robust, and voluptuous, with a dashing appearance, sword-like eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, and full lips. She possessed a heroic spirit, a blend of gentleness and strength, and was no less impressive than any man. Her stature was exceptionally tall, slightly taller than the average man, with only Baochai comparable to her. However, unlike Baochai's smooth and lustrous figure, Siqi's features were more muscular and firm. Her long legs had a hidden sheen of power, and her broad shoulders and strong build were evident. Even her clothes, held in her hands, could not conceal her enormous and magnificent breasts. Her waist was completely free of any excess fat, and when she squatted on the ground, her massive, mountain-like buttocks appeared even more heavy, trembling, round, and firm. Her lower valley was dark and lush, with a few drops of lustful dew dripping down from above. Xue Pan felt his lower abdomen become even more engorged. This enchanting beauty was truly captivating, making him want nothing more than to pin her down on the bed and have his way with her.
Xue Pan had heard some things about her family. This tall, robust girl was the granddaughter of Wang Shanbao's family. She was very opinionated, acted impulsively, had a fiery temper, and couldn't tolerate any wrongdoing. A few days ago, she sent her maid, Lianhua'er, to the head cook of the Grand View Garden's kitchen, Liu's wife, to ask for a bowl of stewed eggs. Aunt Liu scolded her harshly, and Lianhua'er went back to complain to Siqi. This immediately enraged Siqi, who led a group of maids into the kitchen, causing chaos, overturning tables and smashing chairs, making a huge fuss. Who would have thought that she was also involved with her cousin, engaging in such illicit affairs?
Xue Pan watched her with interest. At first, her eyes were filled with tears, but now she had stopped, slowly putting on her clothes, wiping away her tears, and looking up at Xue Pan with a calm expression, without a trace of guilt or remorse. Xue Pan was very surprised and asked:
"Who was that just now? You two have quite the nerve, how did you manage to hook up with him?" "It was my cousin Pan You'an. I was confused for a moment and fell into his trap, and that's how we got together." "Aren't you afraid of being discovered and kicked out of the garden for acting so recklessly? It's not too late to regret it now..." Siqi gave a bitter smile, her eyes glistening with tears: "Of course I'm afraid, who isn't? It's just that a woman marries a man, and I slipped into his trap and became his woman, so I belong to him. I have to take responsibility for my actions. Even if I'm kicked out of the garden, I won't say a word. I only hate him for being so cowardly, abandoning me and running away alone." "It's truly infuriating and hateful, but I have no regrets. Just having been with him makes me feel like I've wasted my life before. I can't blame anyone else; everything is up to Master Xue to decide."
Xue Pan nodded and sighed repeatedly. He had initially thought she was just a shrew like Sister Feng, but who knew she was so principled and responsible, loving passionately and hating openly? It was truly astonishing and lamentable. The world preaches strict separation between men and women, forbidding physical contact. Even when they finally find someone they like, they hesitate and test the waters, refusing to confess, even viewing love as fire and water, leading to countless human tragedies! To be so unpretentious and genuine, loving and hating so freely, daring to act and take responsibility, possessing a chivalrous spirit—truly endearing and lovable.
Such a beauty is rare and precious; how could he miss her? He was determined to bring her to him now. Whether the methods were noble or not was just a formality. Having her with him was better than that coward who ran away at the last minute. Even if he had to use some tricks now to get her, she would naturally understand how happy she was and would one day truly fall in love with him. Xue Pan didn't consider himself such a pedantic person. If he acted like a refined gentleman, he would miss the opportunity and delay everything. Those who achieve great things don't concern themselves with trifles.
"I'll only ask you, are you willing to come to my manor as a maid? Then this matter will be over, and I won't mention it again.
This is a hundred times better than dealing with that blockhead of yours, Zilingzhou. At least I will never let any of the maids in my manor be bullied. If you agree, I'll go ask Yingchun for it; she'll definitely agree. From now on, you'll keep Xiangling company. Anyway, you two are already close, so you can live and play together every day. How about that?" Siqi lowered her head and thought for a moment, then resolutely raised her head and said, "I appreciate Master Xue's kindness, and thank you for your favor." "But Siqi isn't the kind of person to be fickle. Although Miss is weak, she is still Miss. If I'm not around, wouldn't she be even more bullied? I hope Master Xue will understand." He was still loyal after all, but with all this loyalty directed at that unambitious, weak, and easily bullied wooden Miss, her future is sure to be bleak. Xue Pan felt a pang of regret, but he couldn't give up. This woman seemed even more lovable, pitiful, and radiant. He was even more determined to win her over and continued to set conditions. What were these conditions? How would Siqi respond? To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.
In Chapter Eight, Xue Pan, the female Siqi,
slowly said to her, "I won't force you into this decision. The gates of the Xue family will always be open to you. Come find me whenever you've thought it through. But I won't hide it from you; I've taken a liking to you. It just so happens that I'm going on a long trip this time. If you come with me, I'll pretend nothing happened before. Are you going to remain chaste for that scoundrel who abandoned you and ran away?"
Siqi remained silent for a long time. She knew very well what being expelled from the Grand View Garden meant for her. The bloody reality of countless sisters told her that for a girl her age, being driven out of the garden meant an absolute difference in status and treatment. The powerful maids in the Grand View Garden were far more privileged than... Even the young ladies from humble families are precious, but once they return home, they are nothing. Most are casually given away to servants or lowly men, living a muddled and aimless life. Some are even sold to old men as concubines. Just thinking about it makes one feel utterly disgusted. Pan You'an is a complete scoundrel. At this moment, he actually abandoned her and ran away. This made the proud and arrogant Siqi furious. She gritted her teeth in hatred. Then she thought about how Pan You'an was short and sleazy, while Xue Pan, although infamous, was good-looking, tall and strong, with a dignified bearing. Moreover, he was a master. In every aspect, he was far superior to her good-for-nothing cousin. She was already impure. If she really angered him, she would truly ruin her future. Fine, she would sacrifice herself this time.
After she blushed and nodded shyly in agreement, Xue Pan was overjoyed. Seeing this tall, robust, and spirited girl acting so coyly was quite charming, making his mouth water. He pulled her out, found a servant to go to the Grand View Garden to find Yingchun, and used the excuse of borrowing one of the maids, Siqi, who was familiar with the roads and markets, to go on a long journey to buy supplies. Yingchun, being extremely timid and indecisive, wouldn't object, so she immediately agreed, saying she would obey Xue Gongzi's orders.
He then had Zhang Dehui prepare the luggage and belongings, and with several familiar old servants, one of Xue Pan's wet nurses, four personal servants, and several bodyguards, the group, along with eight or nine Ferghana horses and four or five dark blue mules, hired three large carts and, after bidding farewell to everyone, set off out of the city.
After a bumpy ride, Xue Pan and Siqi sat together in one of the large carriages. The curtains obscured their view, so they could only hear the sounds of horses and carriages. Siqi, her face flushed, kept her head down, avoiding eye contact. The once fiery and spirited woman was now blushing deeply, too shy to speak, behaving like a timid girl.
The more Xue Pan looked at her, the more he loved her. Such a woman, so bold and decisive, was most captivating. Moreover, she was tall and voluptuous. Regardless of her appearance, her tall stature, large breasts, wide hips, and long legs bore a striking resemblance to Baochai. While Baochai dared not touch her now, Siqi was different; touching her snow-white, full arms felt like touching Baochai's arms.
He immediately reached out his large hand in the car and placed it on Siqi's long, plump, and fleshy legs through her white floral dress. As soon as he pressed it, he could feel the full and elastic flesh under the skirt, which was incredibly hot and felt so good that he couldn't help but massage and rub it. Siqi didn't dare to resist, but just kept her face red and bit her lower lip to keep his hand from going too far. However, Xue Pan's palm was hot and his touch was both tingling and numb, like being rubbed with oil. He had never seen such a skilled and experienced technique before. After twisting and turning for a while, her legs became hot and her whole body went weak. Her lower body gradually became wet and sticky.
"Sir, stop fooling around, there are people outside..."
"Hmm, I know that, it's in such tense situations that there's a unique charm and pleasure. How could your Pan You'an understand the beauty of women, or the romance of love between men and women? He's just wasting your good intentions." Siqi was both ashamed and angry, her heart aching. She had given him her whole heart and soul, but he had run away alone. He was truly heartless and cruel, her heart breaking. After that, she agreed to Xue Pan's invitation in a daze. The woman had given up hope, and many things that were originally impossible became natural.
Xue Pan knew that this was the best time to change his mind. If he didn't find hope in despair, how could life be glorious?
In his incredibly rich experience as a lecher, the widest thing in the world was the sea, wider than the sea was the sky, and wider than the sky was the human heart. The passage to a woman's heart was her vagina.
He increased the pressure, finding the layers of her skirt insufficient, and simply slipped his hand under it, caressing and stroking her two smooth, elastic, and incredibly long, fleshy legs. Siqi's legs tensed, her thighs trembled, she was extremely nervous, biting her full cherry lips, afraid to make a sound, her watery eyes pleading pitifully for mercy.
Such a fiery touch was truly rare, her hands full and smooth, fleshy, yet without an ounce of excess fat, strong and shapely. Perhaps due to inexperience, she was very sensitive, trembling uncontrollably at the slightest touch. His large hands roamed and kneaded her thighs, making Siqi pant slightly, but dared not make a sound in the carriage, struggling to suppress her emotions.
After caressing her for a while, until her eyes were filled with desire, he moved his hand upwards and reached for her underpants. He found them already soaked, almost dripping wet. Overjoyed, he began to rub and knead the thin cotton panties in circles, deliberately applying pressure to the sensitive area between her lower abdomen and hips. He touched the mounds of flesh, pressing and teasing them with his fingers, gradually increasing the speed. Siqi had never experienced anything like this before. Pan Youan was just a young boy who hadn't even grown his hair yet, and he was already being clumsy and inappropriate. He had no idea what kind of romantic encounters she was in. Instantly, her body went limp, itchy and restless, and her lower body felt burning hot. The lingering sensation from Pan Youan's actions in the corner tower all came rushing back. She hadn't been able to vent her desire before, and now, aroused by his teasing, she was completely overwhelmed and collapsed in the carriage.
Xue Pan employed his erotic techniques, a complex and skillful art of seduction. His movements were intricate and masterful, a series of gentle caresses and teasing strokes, from initial caresses to subsequent manipulations. His palms burned like embers, leaving Siqi's legs flushed, covered in fragrant sweat, and panting heavily. Her head rested on Xue Pan's shoulder, her mouth agape, suppressing her cries. Her strong, white legs clamped tightly around the manipulative hand, unsure whether to make him stop or allow him to advance further.
Even her underpants seemed in the way, his large hand slipping inside, pressing against the moist, slippery thicket of pubic hair, kneading and teasing the glistening tips until her vulva drooled. Siqi involuntarily lifted her large, wide buttocks, undulating on the seat. Her large, fleshy buttocks, as wide as a door panel, bounced back and forth, clearly enjoying the sensation. She covered her mouth, itching and squirming, leaving deep indentations on the seat.
The more he looked at this tall, beautiful woman, the more he thought of Baochai. His hands became more active, grabbing and kneading her firm, bean-like breasts. Siqi could no longer hold back and bit Xue Pan's shoulder, her pearly teeth leaving a deep imprint on his flesh. A suppressed groan escaped her throat. Her plump, broad lower body thrust wildly, her legs kicking and thrashing, her strong, powerful legs making the carriage tremble slightly.
Suddenly, Xue Pan pulled his hand away, leaving her wet breasts dangling before his eyes. Confused and bewildered, she stared at the man before her. When she realized he was deliberately teasing her, a mixture of shame and unbearable lust burned within her. She looked at him with a resentful expression, her eyes filled with urgency. She had just been aroused by her cousin, and this fellow had only fueled her fire. Now he had actually stopped? This was driving her crazy! She twisted and turned in her seat, refusing to give in.
"You little slut, come up here and sit on my lap."
Siqi rolled her eyes at him, her gaze seductive. She should have been more reserved, but she was simply too overwhelmed to resist any longer. Blushing, she bit her lip and slowly stood up, spreading her long, strong legs to straddle the man's lap.
Xue Pan felt a weight on his legs. This girl had such a plump body, so voluptuous. Her large, round buttocks pressed firmly against him, heavy and hot. Her deep, narrow cleft swallowed his entire penis, trembling and grinding against it. They embraced face to face, he pressed the beauty's head down, making her lower her head to kiss him, his lips expertly sucking and licking.
Siqi felt the man's kissing skills were superb, his movements fiery, making her dizzy and disoriented. Compared to him, Pan Youan was like a toy, laughable. How could he know how to twist and turn, how to penetrate so deeply? How could he understand such teasing, seduction, and the intertwining of tongues? Unwittingly immersed in that passionate, wet kiss, she didn't even notice when the man placed his hands on her large, full, and incredibly plump buttocks, kneading and squeezing them vigorously. It wasn't until his mischievous fingers slid into the deep crevice of her buttocks that she reacted with a soft "Ah!" and blushed with shyness.
This rascal really knew how to play. Siqi sadly realized that in every aspect, her cousin was worlds apart from him. She had never been aroused to such an unbearable state, she had shed so much shameful lust. She couldn't help but wiggle her big buttocks and sit on the man's lap, succumbing to her desire. Xue Pan's hand reached in from behind her buttocks and began to knead her plump jade shell again. Siqi's eyes narrowed with beauty, and she curled up in the man's arms like a kitten, biting his collar and clinging tightly to his neck, panting.
His hand movements intensified. The tall, voluptuous, and pretty maid straddled the man, her round, plump buttocks sticking out as she struggled to suppress her panting. Her unquenched desire surged even more fiercely than before, and the feeling of climax soon arrived. Just as she was twisting her hips and turning around, ready to enjoy it to the fullest, the man pulled his hand away again to play tricks. This made Siqi's almond-shaped eyes widen in anger as she glared at him, her face flushed with embarrassment. She complained coquettishly in the man's ear.
Xue Pan, wanting to tease her, slowly rested under the girl's angry gaze and the heaving waves of her chest. After a while, he repeated the same trick, making Siqi feel like she was dying. She wished she could smash her head against his chest and die. She gritted her teeth, cried, and rubbed her fat buttocks against him. She reached into the man's pants and groped around, trembling as she pulled out his huge, grotesque thing. Seeing the strange, nine-curved thing, she let out a soft moan. Xue Pan was not about to let her go. He grabbed her, pulled up her skirt, and tore off her soaked underpants. Under the girl's eyes, filled with a mixture of shame and joy, he slowly inserted it into her already wet and lubricated jade pot. Inch by inch, she finally managed to swallow the thick, huge thing without any handle, her brows furrowed. The girl let out a long sigh of relief.
The car was cramped, and people were coming and going outside. The sight of her being so afraid of being seen was incredibly stimulating. Siqi felt her lower body swell up so much that there wasn't a single crack left. It was much thicker and harder than Pan Youan's penis, and it was so hot that a stream of fluid gushed out from her. Xue Pan held this tall and voluptuous beauty in his arms, looking at her charming face. He thrust his lower abdomen against her round, plump buttocks as she sat on him and made her rock back and forth on his legs. Siqi gritted her teeth and frowned. She bit her collar to keep from crying out, her face turning bright red.
The cart trembled slightly, bumping along the dirt road. The wheels creaked against the ground, but the shaking inside seemed even more intense. Faint, suppressed moans and gasps escaped the air. The cart shook more and more violently, gradually becoming a continuous tremor. Suddenly, a soft cry rang out from inside, and the shaking stopped abruptly. A short while later, the creaking resumed, growing louder and louder, before finally settling into stillness after another violent sway… Chapter Nine, "Turning Clouds and Rain,"
recounts how Xue Pan had been gone for several days, and Aunt Xue and the others missed him dearly. Xiangling, in particular, was more heartbroken than the others, tossing and turning every night, much to Baochai's amusement. The scenery along the way was picturesque. It was late autumn, with osmanthus blossoms filling the air, and the roadside was ablaze with golden and silver stamens, the fragrance of osmanthus blossoms spreading across the trees. Petals carpeted the ground, mingling with the gentle breeze, filling the air with a unique aroma. The sky was clear and the clouds were light, with water lilies swaying in the wind like long, green ribbons.
Siqi had been experiencing extreme highs and lows these past few days. She knew perfectly well how important chastity was, and with her cousin and her master's affair, she was incredibly shy when she was quiet. But Xue Pan's passionate and ardent lovemaking made her feel like she was in heaven, floating on clouds countless times. The extreme pleasure made her dizzy and forget all shame, only wanting to go deeper and harder. She climaxed again and again, moaning like a shameless harlot beneath him, her plump buttocks being caressed and played with. Even now, thinking about it made her feel incredibly ashamed.
Turning around shyly, she looked back and saw a head partially hidden behind her round, plump buttocks, like mountain peaks. They were on their way in the car, and this wicked scoundrel wouldn't let her go. He was holding Siqi up, her plump buttocks raised, pressed against the car window, while he buried his head in her flesh, busy licking her up and down, back and forth, in that mountain valley. This was the first time the beautiful girl had experienced this since they got together, so how could she resist? Her face was flushed red from the licking, as if she were drunk. She bit her handkerchief tightly to avoid moaning, but the pleasure was too intense, and she couldn't help but whimper like a puppy, her moans drowned out by the noise of the car convoy.
So be it. Who told him to be the master? It's common for maids to be played with by their masters in large families. At least it's better than being dragged out and married off to servants. Siqi has already resigned herself to her fate. Besides, her desires were strong to begin with, and she was more mature and voluptuous than other girls. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so easily seduced by her cousin and lost her virginity. It's just that Pan Youan is really inexperienced and ejaculates too early. Several times, the feeling of not ejaculating properly kept her tossing and turning at night, unable to sleep. She used her fingers to relieve her fatigue. Only after experiencing the changes these past few days has she finally... She had truly become a woman for once, and all her previous lives had been wasted. The intense thrusting, the agonizing ejaculation, the whispered sweet nothings in her ear—all left Siqi in a daze. Xue Pan, that wicked fellow, especially liked to get handsy in the car. With so many people around, it was incredibly embarrassing. Yet, this clandestine lovemaking in public was unforgettable, soul-stirring. The taboo of biting her lip to keep quiet brought forth a torrent of intense orgasms below, a copious and powerful ejaculation. After a few thrusts, she convulsed and released a torrent of fluid.
They were on their way, and this scoundrel pulled the carriage curtain shut, deliberately posing in such an embarrassing position. He cupped her large, plump, heavy buttocks and rubbed them incessantly, burying his face in them to play with and lick them. He teased her sensitive spots, especially her deep valley. Siqi's buttocks were large, round, thick, and wide, with firm, exceptionally elastic flesh. Xue Pan found them extremely pleasant to play with, and couldn't resist making her bend over and burying his head in them to lick. He licked every part of her round buttocks, and as he licked, he reached her deep valley. He saw that her pubic hair was wet and glistening with dew, and her vulva was full, swollen, and hard with blood. He then put his nose inside and began to suck and play with her flower cave, making the girl shake her head and sway her buttocks violently, pressing herself against the man's face, almost pushing him into her buttocks.
The licking was intense, like a thunderbolt from the sky, a light drizzle falling on her face and body. She sucked the moisture into her stomach, making lewd noises like she was drinking water. Siqi was so ashamed she didn't dare turn her head, only sticking her large buttocks back forcefully, her teeth almost biting the silk in her mouth. Why hadn't her cousin ever done this kind of pleasure for her? Since you don't cherish it, don't blame your fate. The licking suddenly became rapid, interrupting Siqi's thoughts. Her mind went numb, and she just kept biting the silk, breathing softly. How could it be so good? So good she was about to come.
Xue Pan was licking vigorously, enjoying himself, when suddenly his face and buttocks started shaking violently. His two long, round, white legs trembled so much that he could barely support himself. His entire plump mountain of flesh convulsed and twitched like a trembling seizure, making it impossible for him to lean against it. From in front of him came suppressed, delicate, soft moans, long and trembling, circling around. This tall, spirited girl was now being brought to orgasm, which was very arousing. Her rosy buttocks and the thick, sweat-drenched buttocks fully showed how pleasurable and passionate she was at this moment.
Looking at the tall, beautiful woman in front of him, panting and twitching slightly with her large buttocks sticking out, Xue Pan couldn't help but think of Baochai's appearance. He wondered what kind of stunning charm she would have with her buttocks sticking out. The two women were similar in height and build, and the more he looked at them, the more alike they seemed. It looked just like Baochai sticking out her plump buttocks, waiting for him to enter her. Thinking of that snowdrift-like appearance, the more ruthless she seemed, the more captivating her stunning beauty became, yet she was focused on Baoyu. He felt a surge of irritation, and his lust and jealousy burned fiercely. He held his nine-section whip and moved closer.
"Mmm..." An uncontrollable moan escaped Siqi's lips. She quickly grabbed a handkerchief to swallow the groans below. That nine-section steel whip was truly a weapon of mass destruction. Each section was inserted, and with each insertion, she gasped for breath. She gasped for breath nine times in a row. Her honey hole was so full that not a drop of water could enter. When it was pulled out, the numbness was unbearable, and it felt like an eternity. Then, another heavy thrust was inserted, and all the previous discomfort vanished in an instant. She felt incredibly happy, satisfied, and fulfilled. Siqi went back and forth between discomfort and pleasure, sobbing and choking.
Holding that huge, plump buttock in his hands, watching the exquisite, elastic flesh change shape with each thrust, faster and harder than the last, before quickly returning to its original form, despite the noisy environment inside the carriage, with horses neighing and people shouting, the sounds of those lewd buttocks colliding, making one blush and have wild fantasies, were still impossible to drown out. The sounds of firecrackers popping and crackling filled the air, making the whole carriage shake as if several people were fighting inside, shaking so hard it felt like it was about to fall apart. The moans and heavy breathing mixed with intense male and female lust appeared intermittently, a demonic sound that filled the ears.
Siqi was going crazy. Anyone with eyes and ears could understand how utterly humiliating this scene was. But the more it was like this, the more pleasurable it became. The stimulation below made her entire voluptuous body go numb and go limp like water. She wanted to melt into Xue Pan's body. She swallowed Xue Pan whole, forgetting all about Pan You'an and the three obediences and four virtues. She just twisted her big buttocks and screamed Xue Pan's name repeatedly as the man behind her brought her to the peak of ecstasy.
Just as Xue Pan was thrusting into the harbor, he felt a violent undulation of fleshy buttocks before him, and a strong contraction and squeezing within her flower path. Suddenly, a gush of lustful fluid spurted out, warming his penis. The powerful pressure of the fluid surged outwards in waves, causing spasms and trembling legs. He slowly withdrew the nine-section whip, and suddenly a spray of water gushed out of her honey pot with a "whoosh," spraying Xue Pan's belly and legs. Several streams flowed before subsiding, running down Siqi's legs and buttocks, glistening and sticky.
He supported Siqi, otherwise she would have immediately collapsed to the ground like water. He helped her to a bench where she half-reclined, raising her long, straight, snow-white legs. Touching her round, firm calves, he once again inserted the steel whip into her flower-like opening, beginning a new round of cultivation and planting. He plowed the land until it was full and fertile, with water flowing freely. She tilted her head back, panting incessantly, screaming as if she were dying, oblivious to the passage of time.
Inside the caravan, a few servants huddled together, whispering, "Judging by this, is it the fifth time? They've started rocking again. Look, look, I told you so! Our master isn't an ordinary man. Judging by this momentum and the commotion, that girl is probably going to be completely drained." "It's been over an hour, and it still hasn't calmed down. If they keep rocking like this, the carriage will fall apart. Once our master steps in, all the young ladies and wives will kneel down and beg for mercy..." Along the way, they would enjoy the scenery, take breaks, flirt, and have some intimate moments. Two or three times a day, sometimes as many as seven or eight times, they spent all their spare time doing that yin-yang harmony. Sometimes, when they made eye contact while eating, he would push the bowl aside and press her down on the table to start manipulating her. Fortunately, Siqi was strong and tall, so she could withstand his strength. She had a strong sex drive, like a raging fire thrown into a pot of oil, and she became wildly unrestrained and unrestrained. Every time, she would die on Xue Pan's body. Sometimes, she couldn't hold back and would take the initiative to sit on him and grind against him. Xue Pan, that lecherous thief, had many tricks up his sleeve. He played with her in different ways and places all day long. He did all sorts of things, like Guanyin sitting on a lotus, uprooting a willow tree, pushing a cart, and flying wing to wing. One day he would flirt in the cart, and the next day he would pretend to rape and assault her. He would change roles and gradually arouse Siqi's surging desire. Later, the two of them were as close as husband and wife, and they would often hold hands and kiss tenderly, hug each other and do all sorts of nauseating things.
That day, they stopped at a small village to replenish their supplies, obtaining plenty of food and water. The group happily rested on the desolate road, enjoying the scenery. Xue Pan, dressed in a bright red robe and a slightly worn, narrow-sleeved, light blue blouse with gold-embroidered dragons on the collar and cuffs, over which was a dark blue satin fox-fur pleated blouse, exuded an air of nobility and extraordinary bearing. Siqi, standing beside him, stared in admiration. She held an iron skewer, skewering a piece of venison and rabbit meat bought from the market, which she was grilling. Xue Pan had learned excellent culinary skills in a previous reincarnation, and he prepared a mixture of peppercorns, salt, musk, chili oil, and other spices, spreading it evenly over the skewered meat. He grilled it over silver charcoal until it was golden brown and crispy, dripping with oil. When it was almost done, he handed it to Siqi, blowing on it to cool it down.
Seeing the master serving the maid so well brought tears to Siqi's eyes. She bit her lip and kept silent, suppressing her emotions as she took a small bite. It was truly fragrant, crisp, smooth, and incredibly sweet. Just as she was getting emotional, a group of thugs suddenly rushed out from in front of her, shouting and brandishing knives as they charged at her from the side. Everyone was so frightened that they dropped their things, picked up their weapons, and huddled together.

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