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Love of a Beautiful Ghost 

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Synopsis: Twenty years ago, Ye Huan's mistaken love for the fox demon Feng Jinghua led to the tragic death of his fiancée, Qin Mengdie. Heartbroken, his maid Chu Chu remained by his side, caring for him tenderly. Grateful for Chu Chu's kindness, Ye Huan fell in love with her. However, his father, Ye Ren, driven by societal prejudice, rudely and unreasonably expelled Chu Chu from the house. Ye Huan, in a fit of anger, ran away with Chu Chu, wandering the world until their deaths far from home. Twenty years later, Ye Huan and Chu Chu's son, Ye Qiuli, has grown up. Ye Ren, feeling remorseful, seeks to atone for his mistake and finds his grandson Qiuli, hoping to give him a better life.

However, Qiuli falls in love with the prostitute Han Yue, which is opposed by his grandfather, preventing them from marrying. Qiuli also runs away from home to live happily ever after with his beloved. Unexpectedly, the fox demon Feng Jinghua seeks revenge, and Qiuli's wife, Han Yue, is tragically killed. The fox demon Su Qianxue feels deep sympathy for Qiuli, while the female ghost Gong Yunxi also develops feelings for him. Will the love between a human and a ghost, or between a human and a demon , have a happy ending ?
********** ... Unable to bear the noisy environment, Ye Huan moved from the mansion to a separate villa each month for a period of time, during which he could study undisturbed. He loved quiet; for him, quiet was a blissful enjoyment. Ye Huan stood up and gazed out the window. All was silent, the moonlight shimmering, and occasionally the chirping of insects in the grass could be heard. It was truly a beautiful night. If Chu Chu were here, this night would not be lonely… Ye Huan couldn't help but think of Chu Chu, the girl with whom he had already crossed the line between man and woman and consummated their marriage. He couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, his mind wandering. It was as if Chu Chu was indeed before him, and he was gently holding her in his arms, feeling her warmth, kissing her intoxicating red lips, caressing her soft breasts, and listening to her sweet and soft moans… Just thinking about it like this, Ye Huan immediately became bewitched, his mind filled with images of him and Chu Chu making love. "This is unbearable..." Ye Huan slapped himself hard, finally snapping out of it. He looked at the portrait of Confucius hanging on the wall, bowed three times to show his remorse, and thought to himself: He had moved to this villa precisely so he could have a period of quiet contemplation and focus on his studies. How could he keep thinking about that kind of thing, causing him to abandon his studies halfway through? He straightened his shoes and clothes, returned to his desk, sat down, picked up his book, and continued reading... But the black words on the page disappeared without his noticing, replaced by Chu Chu's naked body... He quickly closed the book and shut his eyes... But the image of making love with Chu Chu still lingered in his mind... This time, even worse, his unruly little brother was starting to stir. Strange, after more than ten years of schooling and education, how could he not resist a woman's temptation? He felt both self-reproach and pain, sighed deeply, and went outside. "Sigh, I've been reading for a long time, it's only right to take a break," Ye Huan comforted himself. At this time, even the servants in the villa were asleep. The courtyard was empty, a gentle breeze blew, and the air was exceptionally fresh. Ye Huan couldn't help but take a deep breath. Tonight, since he couldn't concentrate on his studies anyway, he might as well take a walk. So he strolled towards the door. The Ye family's villa was nestled against the mountains and beside the water, with a very nice environment. However, since Ye Huan came here, he had been engrossed in studying poetry and books and had never explored the other places. He walked upstream along the stream, not knowing how far he had gone. On both sides of the mountain path were strange rocks, winding paths, ancient trees and old vines, all with terrifying shapes. Coupled with the cries of strange birds, it was even more eerie... Although Ye Huan had learned martial arts from a master for a few years and could usually keep two or three people at bay, he was still a scholar after all, and his courage was naturally weak. At this moment, a chill ran down his spine... "Damn it, why did I walk so far to get here?" He made an excuse for himself and turned to walk back. He hadn't taken two steps when he suddenly heard a woman's laughter. Ye Huan's heart skipped a beat! How could there be a woman in a place like this? His curiosity seemed to embolden him, and he quickened his pace following the sound... After a while, he realized he was lost! The woman's laughter had stopped, and he turned left and right, unable to find his way out. "Could I have encountered a vixen?" The thought made him tense. He looked around, and all he saw were shadowy figures, like ghosts, sending chills down his spine! Ye Huan trembled, filled with regret. He should have been studying; instead, he had come to this godforsaken place. "If I encounter a vixen, I'll be doomed!" Ye Huan lamented to himself. He took three steps at a time, not caring about his direction, and ran towards any path he could find. "Anyway, roads are for people to walk on, and roads always lead to places where people live! Ghosts don't need to walk!" Ye Huan ran breathlessly along a grassy path, and before him came an elegant little building, red bricks and yellow tiles, red palace lanterns, looking beautiful in the silvery moonlight. But there were no other houses around. It was probably the villa of some wealthy person in Xiangyang City? These days, many rich people are tired of living in the city and prefer to move to the suburbs for a short stay, enjoying peace and leisure. Ye Huan was reading alone and feeling quite bored, and just wanted to find someone to keep him company, so he walked up the steps. A sliver of light shone faintly from the gauze window of the little building. Ye Huan raised his hand to knock on the door, but then stopped. "I'm a stranger to this family, how can I just barge in without a reason?" "Besides, it's late, I'd be so embarrassed to wake them." Ye Huan hesitated for a moment, then secretly walked to the window, thinking, I should first see who lives in the house and whether I should disturb them. He secretly pressed his face against the screen window and peeked inside. Ye Huan was immediately stunned! Inside the room, a beautiful young woman with long hair draped over her shoulders was taking a bath in a large tub... She sat in the tub, her breasts half-exposed, her pink legs slightly raised... Ye Huan was dumbfounded! "Don't look at what you shouldn't see! Don't look at what you shouldn't see!" A moral conscience rebuked him. But although his conscience was rebuking him, his feet wouldn't obey him and refused to move. His eyes also wouldn't obey him, both wide open, staring straight into the room, as if trying to get a full look at the glimpse of spring!


















































































































His heart pounded wildly, a mixture of tension, curiosity, greed, and excitement...
and something else was even more out of control, swelling and hardening without him even realizing it...

The young woman in the bathtub slowly washed her hair, her beautiful face, and her long arms...

For some reason, she suddenly glanced at the window where Ye Huan was hiding, her captivating eyes sparkling with an alluring charm.

At that moment, Ye Huan saw the young woman's face clearly—truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms!

He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

Her beauty contained a captivating allure, a myriad of charms...

that mature elegance was truly a feast for the eyes, irresistible!

Ye Huan felt as if he had suddenly discovered a rare treasure, his soul almost leaving his body.

Compared to this young woman, his childhood sweetheart, Chu Chu, was practically an ugly duckling.
As the young woman washed, she suddenly moved her hands to her breasts...

Ye Huan's whole body went numb!

She held her nipples in her hands, gently rubbing them…

Ye Huan’s heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of his throat!

She caressed her breasts, her slender fingers gently kneading them, letting out soft moans…

“Mmm…mmm…ah…oh…ah…”

A blush rose on her cheeks, incredibly alluring, her eyes half-open, seemingly lost in ecstasy…

Although Ye Huan had already experienced the pleasures of intimacy, he was still like a naive, inexperienced virgin, feeling his blood rush through his veins, completely out of control…

“Mmm…ah…”

The young woman gently bit her cherry-red lips, her moans from her nostrils growing louder…

Ye Huan had never imagined that a woman’s moans could be so beautiful…

Inside, the young woman continued her erotic performance.

She played with her breasts, lost in ecstasy, when suddenly there was a knock at the door. “Who is it?”

Her voice was as sweet and melodious as a nightingale’s song, full of pure feminine tenderness and magnetism.

"Sister, it's me," a girl's voice answered from outside the door. "I'm Wan'er."

"Wait a minute." The young woman in the bathtub stood up...

Her long, slender legs were as white as snow, as smooth as white jade...

At the tips of her legs, a tuft of dark hair...

Ye Huan gripped the wall tightly with both hands, a fierce impulse surging within him, almost uncontrollable...

The young woman, naked, stepped forward and opened the door, letting in a girl dressed in a snow-white dress.

The girl was probably eighteen or nineteen years old, delicate and lovely, with a round face, neat bangs, and beautiful eyes that shone with innocent light.

Her snow-white dress could not conceal her high, full breasts, and her upright posture further emphasized the curves of her chest.
"This must be Wan'er, a girl who is much more mature than her actual age..." Ye Huan thought to himself.
"Wan'er, you've come at the right time, I'm so bored here alone." The young woman said with a smile, her words seemingly carrying another meaning. "Sister, you're so greedy!" Wan'er blushed and turned to close the door behind her.

The young woman, her body glistening with moisture, sat on a recliner beside the bathtub. Wan'er took a large red cloth and gently wiped her down…

Ye Huan stared intently, his mouth agape, wishing he could swallow those towering breasts whole…

After cleaning her sister, Wan'er even took off her own clothes.

Ye Huan gasped, thinking to himself, "Could it be…could it be…they want to…that…?"
Ye Huan, of course, knew about this kind of game between women.

There were many young maids in the Ye household, in the prime of their youth. When they were lonely, they would find a secluded corner and comfort each other.

Ye Huan discovered this by chance. The first time he saw two women naked, embracing and licking each other, he felt both curious and excited. After seeing it many times, Ye Huan gradually developed a strong interest in this kind of lesbian performance.

Could this noble and elegant young lady and her beautiful, innocent sister also do such things?

Ye Huan felt his long-erect penis begin to secrete fluid from the tip.

He couldn't take it anymore…

After Wan'er took off her clothes, she too became a naked beauty.

"Ah…so beautiful…"

Ye Huan secretly praised in his heart.

The two beauties in the room each had their own charm, and Ye Huan's heart was filled with desire. He couldn't help but secretly swallow to moisten his dry throat.

"Wan'er, let's begin!"

The young woman seemed impatient, sitting on the recliner and pulling Wan'er's hand.

Wan'er revealed a shy, bright gaze, leaning into her sister's arms, her arms crossed over her chest, revealing her beautiful profile, her eyes closed, trembling slightly as if anticipating something.

A few snow-white teeth, gently biting her red lips, were indescribably adorable.

The young woman kissed Wan'er's petal-like lips, slowly licking them with her tongue. Wan'er seemed sadly opening her mouth slightly and sighing. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young woman inserted her red tongue, sucking on Wan'er's fragrant tongue. They both let out sweet sighs, their tongues intertwining. Ye Huan's desire grew stronger;

he hadn't expected this noble lady to be so proactive and bold . The young woman lifted Wan'er's hair, caressing her earlobe, licking the pink flesh with her tongue, her hot breath filling the ear canal. "Ah...oh..." The sensitive Wan'er seemed aroused by the caress of her earlobe. "You seem particularly sensitive," the young woman whispered sweetly in Wan'er's ear. Wan'er trembled and shrank back, as if her sister's sweet whispers were a great stimulus. After a while, the young woman shifted her focus to her breasts. Compared to her slender hands and feet, Wan'er's exceptionally well-developed bell-shaped breasts stood out prominently, and the pinkish nipples began to erect when gently touched. "So cute, I want to eat them!" The young woman's beautiful eyes blazed with intense lust as she looked at Wan'er, who shyly covered her chest with her hands. The young woman gave a seductive smile like a high-class prostitute and took her sister's nipple into her mouth. "Ah..." Wan'er let out a sensual, plaintive sound, writhing her body. The fact that her sister was kissing her breasts filled her with immense excitement; she seemed to have been longing for this all along. "Sister, I feel strange..." As the young woman gently teased her sensitive nipples, Wan'er unconsciously gripped the soft blankets on the recliner. "Wan'er, me too, because you're so adorable... Wan'er, do the same to me." The young woman spoke sweetly, pressing her beautiful breasts against Wan'er's body. "Ah... Sister..." Wan'er pressed her face against the breasts that anyone would find appealing. "Ah... So beautiful... Sister..." The young woman slightly lifted her breasts, creating a little space, and Wan'er took the protruding breast into her mouth. "Ah... I'm going crazy!"



































The young woman tilted her head back, revealing her snow-white neck, and sighed seductively. Her beautiful eyebrows arched, her fragrant lips curled, and her fingers caressed Wan'er's earlobe.

"Ah, this is really intense..."

Seeing such a sensual scene, Ye Huan's desire was about to explode. He couldn't resist any longer. He pulled open his robe, took out his engorged penis, and vigorously rubbed it, while nervously watching the two beauties make love in a wanton manner, afraid of missing any detail.

Perhaps because the other party was a woman, the young woman and Wan'er seemed even more wanton...

Soon after, the young woman's body moved downwards, and Wan'er's slender legs also parted and stood up in response. The young woman buried her head between Wan'er's legs. Oral sex was about to begin...

Ye Huan almost had the urge to rush into the room to watch, but he restrained himself.

The young woman licked Wan'er's fresh flesh with a reckless attitude.

These two beauties were as beautiful as celestial beings; they shouldn't be doing such shameless things.

Therefore, Ye Huan's excitement was even stronger.

Furthermore, the young woman's upper body bent forward, raising her buttocks, completely exposing her pubic area surrounded by the tender flesh of her buttocks. The chrysanthemum bud trembled as it writhed, and the lower petals appeared as if they had never been used, yet were slightly open, revealing a moist sheen.

"Wan'er, I can't take it anymore..."

the young woman said urgently, immediately changing her body position, crossing her thighs so that the petals were pressed tightly together.

"Sister..." Wan'er seemed embarrassed by this position, closing her lovely eyes.

"Don't be afraid, listen to me..."

the young woman said excitedly, then lifted Wan'er's legs, rubbing her lower body against hers, her full flesh writhing like a soft animal.

"Ah..."

Wan'er let out a sound full of pleasure, mixed with the rustling sound of her pubic hair rubbing together.

"So embarrassing..."

Each time, her sensitive clitoris was stimulated.

"Wan'er, move!"

Wan'er heard her sister's words and began to wiggle her buttocks.

"Ah...good..."

The young woman cried out ecstatically, her juices, indistinguishable as to whose, flowed onto their thighs, glistening, the wetness of their labia making lascivious sounds as they rubbed together.

"Ah..."

"Oh..."

"It feels so good there..."

Both beauties twisted their heads, adorned with pearls and jade pendants, fully revealing their womanly nature, struggling greedily towards the peak of orgasm.

"I never expected...I never expected..."

Ye Huan rubbed his penis with one hand, almost losing his balance.

"Sister, I can't take it anymore..."

Wan'er used all her strength to embrace her sister, their breasts pressed tightly together, making a slight rubbing sound.

At the same time, their pubic hair rubbed against each other, both seemingly forgetting shame, their lips tightly pressed together.

It was so hot!

Wan'er and her sister's legs were intertwined, pubic hair touching pubic hair, breasts brushing, nipples rubbing, lips tightly stuck together, exchanging saliva, even their breaths overlapping. The young woman's hair swayed wildly, her expression no longer that of a lady.

"Wan'er...more...harder...ah...so good..."

"Sister...I'm coming...coming..."

"Wan'er, let's climax together!"

The two lustful beauties, in a state of extreme excitement, climaxed together, then embraced and kissed breathlessly.

It was truly...truly...

seeing them, Ye Huan also ejaculated his semen onto the wall.

Knowing the play was over, Ye Huan breathed a sigh of relief, fastened his pants, and, not daring to linger any longer, quietly left the small building.

"Alright, enough of this absurdity!"

Moral condemnation overwhelmed him again. Ye Huan slapped himself hard, ashamedly blaming himself: "Alas! How could I be so despicable?"

"I, Ye Huan, am a gentleman, how could I commit such a beastly act of voyeurism?"

"Besides, Chu Chu and I are already engaged, how can I face Chu Chu with such a thing?"
He hurriedly searched for the way back to the villa.

But he couldn't find it anywhere!

Remembering his previous experience of getting lost, he was both frightened and confused.

Had he entered a maze?

The more anxious he became, the less he could find a way out.

He ran around, panting heavily, and in a moment of carelessness, he fell into a hole!

The hole seemed like a bottomless abyss, and Ye Huan continued to fall, the sound of wind whistling in his ears. "I'm going to die!"
Ye Huan cried out, suddenly waking from his dream. He found himself asleep on his desk.
Was he dreaming? That beautiful young woman, that lovely girl, and that little building…
Ye Huan broke out in a cold sweat, glancing at the portrait of Confucius on the wall, then looking out the window.

In the still night sky, the young woman's figure seemed to appear faintly again…

Chapter Two: Illusion and Reality

The next day, Ye Huan had no interest in studying, spending all his time thinking about the strange events of the previous night.

"It's not a dream, I'm sure it's not a dream!"

Ye Huan told himself firmly. He had endured a difficult day, and after dark, he couldn't resist sneaking out again, hiding it from the servants.

Before leaving, he pinched himself hard, the pain bringing tears to his eyes. "It's real, whatever happened today, it must be real!"

He rubbed the sore spot, repeating the same words.

In his confusion, he wandered into the maze again, not knowing how long he wandered, until he finally found the small building.
He pinched himself again, the pain almost making him cry out.

"It's real, it's real,"

Ye Huan nodded to himself, approaching the window he had spied on the day before with trepidation.
The young woman sat there, and through the flickering candlelight, she seemed like a fairy floating in starlight.

She was completely different now than when she had bathed yesterday.

A beautiful face was meticulously powdered, rouged, lipsticked, eyebrows drawn, adorned with floral makeup, earrings worn, and hair styled in a bun—she was ten times more beautiful than yesterday!

Ye Huan was instantly stunned!

"Such a beautiful woman, I would be content even if I had to kneel down and kiss her toes."
Standing next to the young woman was her younger sister, Wan'er, who was also meticulously dressed and exceptionally alluring.

She was slightly shorter than her sister, but her breasts were higher…

Ye Huan greedily gazed at Wan'er's breasts, thinking to himself, "Such beautiful girls… if only I could kiss both of them…"

He had forgotten etiquette, forgotten his betrothed Chu Chu, and his mind was filled only with these two women.
He had originally only wanted to study hard and achieve fame, but now he was ambitious and determined to conquer these two beauties.
Wan'er gently massaged her sister's back, and the two sisters chatted happily.

Because they were far apart and outside the wall, he couldn't hear what they were saying, but they were laughing and talking, and seemed very happy.

Suddenly, the young woman pointed to the window, and Wan'er looked over as well, her face flushing.

Ye Huan was so frightened that he quickly hid under the wall, his heart pounding.

"Have I been discovered? If I, Ye Huan, am caught spying on a young lady's boudoir, my reputation will be ruined."

Ye Huan felt his whole body trembling, and his hands were shaking a little.

But then he thought again, patted his forehead, and muttered to himself, "It's so dark outside. Even someone with good eyesight shouldn't be able to see me if I'm hiding outside the window, right? Besides, I didn't make any noise, so I shouldn't have been discovered..."
Thinking of this, he became bolder again and peered through the window frame.

At this time, the young woman had moved to a comfortable sandalwood recliner, half-leaning and half-lying down. Besides the original candlelight, several more lamps were lit at different angles, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

"Come on! Wan'er, come here!"

The young woman beckoned to her younger sister, Wan'er.

Wan'er's face was as red as a ripe apple. She stood on the other side of the room, slowly untying the bow on her belt, letting her loose dress open.

Ye Huan's heart skipped a beat.

A fiery red bra was trimmed with black gauze lace, the upper cups were transparent, and a black rose was embroidered on it. Her breasts were high and firm, and her cleavage was deep. Her smooth and delicate abdomen was adorned with a deep navel. A fiery red high-waisted transparent silk panty was embroidered with a large black rose, the petals cleverly concealing her high mons pubis.
This was... erotic lingerie...

Ye Huan almost forgot to breathe, until she couldn't catch her breath.

Wan'er, with an elegant, almost burlesque-like posture, turned around, her shoulders slightly trembling. Her snow-white blouse slid down her back, revealing her snow-white skin, exquisite curves, and slender waist.

And...and there were fiery red garter belts with black-edged lace, suspending sheer stockings that accentuated her beautiful legs...
It was unbelievable that such a quiet and pure girl would wear such glamorous and provocative lingerie...

The lingerie, clinging tightly to her white skin, didn't feel greasy at all; instead, it emphasized her snow-white skin, exuding a noble aura. Ye Huan's heart fluttered, his fantasies intensified, and his desire grew stronger, causing his lower body to swell slightly without him realizing it.

Wan'er put the clothes away and came over to help her sister undress.

She removed her sister's gorgeous clothes one by one, revealing her snow-white skin. The young woman was also wearing the same sexy lingerie as Wan'er, seemingly quite naturally; her attire made her even more alluring than Wan'er's.

Wan'er knelt before her elder sister, gently stroking her smooth cheek, and whispered in her ear, "Sister, you are so beautiful, so enviable."

Her red lips kissed the young woman's rosy cheeks tenderly, her arms tightly embracing her, her palms gently caressing her bare back.

The young woman's eyes were half-closed, enjoying her sister's caresses.

Wan'er continued to rub her cheek against her sister's face, occasionally kissing her forehead, nose, chin, and ears, her hands roaming unabashedly over her jade-like back and full buttocks.

The young woman closed her eyes languidly, letting Wan'er tease her in every way.

Wan'er gently caressed her sister's full, soft breasts through her thin bra, and the young woman couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Wan'er unhooked her own bra and then removed her sister's.

The two women's nipples teased each other, their thighs rubbing against each other. However, the presence of stockings, providing a smoother feel than direct skin contact, further excited the two women. Wan'er couldn't help but press her lips to her sister's red lips and suckle. The younger sister's tongue was drawn out of the older woman's mouth, and Wan'er's lips enveloped her sister's tongue, sucking and licking it relentlessly, causing the older woman to gasp repeatedly. Her own tongue clung to Wan'er's, their four red lips locked in a passionate, thirsty kiss.

Just like yesterday, seeing the two beauties embracing and kissing, Ye Huan excitedly pulled his rock-hard penis from his pants and vigorously rubbed it.

The older woman was weak all over from her sister's kisses. When Wan'er's lips left, a thin trail of saliva remained between their tongues.

Wan'er licked her sister's ear, whispering lewd words in her ear, one hand kneading her full breasts, the other gently caressing her labia outside her panties.

As Wan'er's fingers began to move inside her panties, the older woman could feel her sister's fingers parting her pubic hair and separating her labia. "Ah... Wan'er..."

The young woman twisted her hips in embarrassment, shaking her head vigorously, emitting sexy moans.

"So much sticky stuff is coming out, sister, I'm going to put my finger in now!" Wan'er used her left arm to support her sister's body, inserting her right middle finger into her vagina. "Ah... um..."

Wan'er kept saying lewd things in her sister's ear, her finger continuing to move freely inside her vagina, her thumb and forefinger pinching and kneading the sensitive clitoris, her fingers sometimes strong and sometimes weak, forcing her sister to reach the peak of pleasure.
"Ah... Wan'er... I... I'm going to cum..."

the young woman cried out, while Wan'er greedily kissed her red lips, saying, "Sister, don't cum yet, we have plenty of time."

Her fingers, covered in vaginal fluid, were pulled out of her sister's vagina, and she pushed her down onto the recliner, kissing her all the way down her face.

In a daze of pleasure, the young woman felt her sister kissing her pink neck, breasts, nipples, abdomen, and lower abdomen, finally a soft mouth lingering on her soaked panties.

Waves of pleasure washed over every corner of the young woman's body, and her sister's every lewd movement exuded a decadent, lesbian aura.

Finally, Wan'er pulled down both her and her sister's underwear, parted her sister's long legs, and tightly clamped her own legs between her thighs, beginning to move rhythmically in waves.

The two women, clad only in stockings and garter belts, their legs intertwined, their labia rubbing against each other under Wan'er's guidance, their buttocks twisting back and forth, their juices flowing freely.

The young woman, head thrown back, breathed heavily, writhing vigorously in sync with her sister's movements, ensuring their labia and clitoris pressed tightly together.

Both women rubbed until they were covered in fragrant sweat, panting heavily. "So exciting! So stimulating!"

Ye Huan peeked out the window, completely absorbed in the spectacle.

"I really want to have sex..." he murmured, stroking his penis with his hand, almost reaching ejaculation.
"You can't ejaculate yet, you have to be patient..." Ye Huan gradually slowed down, and the two beauties in the room changed their tactics again.

The young woman shyly took out a strange object from the cabinet next to the recliner and handed it to her younger sister, Wan'er.
"Sister, put this on!"

She held up the oddly shaped device that emitted a black sheen. The ugly thing was a dildo used by female homosexuals, with a belt attached to the waist to cover the vulva, and two wooden rods that looked exactly like real male penises protruding in and out of the corresponding vulva position.

"That's...that's..."

Ye Huan's eyes were almost glued to the thing.

"Is it real? Such a beautiful woman would use such a thing so lewdly..."

"Sister...no, that kind of thing..." Wan'er blushed and whined in her sister's arms.

"What does it matter? Don't you like it?" The young woman inserted her finger into her sister's petals and rubbed it.
"Hmm...I don't want to anymore..."

"Your pussy is gripping my finger, that's proof that you want it. Come on!"

Wan'er shyly took the dildo, put it on her beautiful lower body, secured the belt around her slender waist, and then slowly inserted the wooden stick on the belt into her pussy.

"Ah...uh..."

Wan'er groaned softly, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

Ye Huan watched from outside the window, his eyes burning with desire, wishing he were that dildo.

"Much smaller than mine, it should be easy..." he thought.

When the wooden stick was inserted to the base, Wan'er's body went limp and she sat down.

"Come on!" The young woman pulled her sister over.

It was a very peculiar sight; a beautiful girl with a coiled dragon hairstyle and phoenix hairpins and pearl pendants, revealing her alluring body, but a black-glowing dildo was erect at the base of her thighs.

"So cute!"

The young woman pressed down on her younger sister, grabbing the dildo protruding from between her sister's thighs and spinning it forcefully. "Ah... Sister..."

Wan'er couldn't help but twitch her lower abdomen as the deeply inserted dildo rotated inside her hot, wet vagina.
"Let's have some fun together!"

The young woman immediately leaned over Wan'er, taking her already erect nipples into her mouth. "Ah... So good..."

Wan'er smelled the rich fragrance and the sweetness of lipstick, and couldn't help but slightly open her mouth, whereupon the young woman's fragrant tongue immediately slipped in.

The young woman caressed her sister's body, from her cute ears to her snow-white neck, from her sensitive armpits to her soft lower abdomen, and Wan'er's body trembled, her breathing becoming rapid.

After a long, deep kiss, both of them sighed deeply at the same time.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."

Wan'er tilted her head back, revealing her snow-white neck, as the deeply inserted dildo caused intense pleasure inside her vagina.
The kiss itself was already intensely sweet, and the protruding dildo on the younger sister's body, constantly brushing against the young woman's thighs, instantly turned into a strong stimulation, causing a tingling sensation in her vagina.

"Sister, I want it too!"

The young woman bit her red lips, then spread her sister's slender legs apart. Wan'er covered her face with her hands, but the sticky fluid flowing from her vulva had already soaked her inner thighs, proving that she was aroused.

"So wet..."

The young woman opened her beautiful eyes wide with lust, and her body entered between Wan'er's legs. The young woman's body slowly lowered, and the part of the dildo that was exposed disappeared deep into her labia. "Ah..."

The young woman let out a wanton cry, panting heavily.

"Oh...it's in..."

Ye Huan saw this scene from outside the window, extremely excited. At this moment, his state of mind had reached the point of being possessed, as if the young woman was riding on him, and his penis was being manipulated in her vagina.

He kept increasing the speed of his masturbation.

"Ah...sister..."

Wan'er hugged her sister who was riding on top of her tightly with both hands.

The young woman straightened her back and let out a soft moan, her weight causing the wooden rod to penetrate even deeper.
Wan'er reached out and grabbed her sister's hands, and the young woman began to move her hips tremblingly, her hips swaying slowly back and forth. With more intense contact, the range of her movements increased, and the force intensified. The intense pleasure left both sisters drenched in sweat.

They grasped each other's full breasts, kneading their firm peaks, and then, with the ends of the wooden rod inserted into their respective vaginas, they embraced and kissed.

"I can't take it anymore, sister... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to cum..."

Wan'er cried out first, her already irregular breathing becoming even more disordered, as if she were struggling to breathe, her breasts heaving.

The young woman quickly reached the peak of pleasure, the exciting and sweet feeling spreading through every corner of her body, letting out a plaintive moan. Her expression was so wanton, like the most lewd prostitute, a stark contrast to her beautiful and noble appearance, intensely stimulating Ye Huan's nerves.

As the two beauties collapsed into each other's arms, Ye Huan felt as if he had ascended to heaven. His burning penis throbbed rapidly, and his palms were wet with semen.

"Oh..."

In the afterglow of pleasure, Ye Huan felt dizzy and his consciousness blurred. It seemed that the two beauties were walking towards him...

When he regained consciousness, he found himself back in the study of the villa. Just like yesterday, everything that had just happened was still a dream.

"Impossible... This is impossible!"

Ye Huan cried out nervously, looking down at his palms. There was still a wet mark there, the semen that hadn't dried yet.

Could it be... Could it be that I encountered a ghost?

A chill ran down Ye Huan's spine. Recalling the strange "romantic encounters" of the past two days, it seemed to confirm his guess. No... This can't go on...

I'm not reading books, my mind is full of nonsense, that's why I have inner demons...

Before I get too deeply involved, I should quickly reflect on myself...

Ye Huan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and devoutly worshipped the portrait of Confucius on the wall.

Chapter Three: Let Love Follow

the Wind A Night of Autumn Rain in a Small Pavilion The morning sunlight seemed to filter through from another world, so distant. The delicate young lady, just awakened from her spring slumber, swayed her slender waist softly, and slowly sat up. She saw that the incense in the golden censer had burned out, the silk curtains hung low, and all was silent. Outside the crimson gauze window, everything was hazy and lifeless; even the thrushes that usually fluttered and chirped on the bamboo tips were nowhere to be seen.

Leaning against the bed for a while, Chu Chu seemed to be thinking of something, and a blush of longing crept onto her cheeks.
She hung up the light pink gauze curtains and casually loosened the ties of her nightgown. The snow-white nightgown billowed like flowing clouds, gently sliding down to reveal her full, smooth, and jade-like body. The light filtering through the curtains illuminated her, making her look like a serene goddess.

She fluttered like a butterfly to the window and parted the curtains. A cool morning breeze was blowing, instantly making her feel refreshed and invigorated.

She gently closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She liked this feeling; she liked this sense of being completely at one with nature. She felt it was a kind of beauty, a wondrous beauty.

A few withered yellow leaves drifted past the windowpane. Chu Chu reached out and gently caught them, gazing at them thoughtfully.

The bleak autumn was approaching, and even her spirit seemed to be entering autumn.

For no reason, Chu Chu sighed, casually scattering the withered leaves in her hand, watching them drift away with the wind, gliding past the treetops, and floating further and further away. She carefully closed the window, sat before her mirror, her long, jet-black hair cascading over her right shoulder. Chu Chu combed it, and a sweet fragrance wafted from her hair, intoxicatingly sweet.

Her reflection in the mirror showed her as an ordinary girl, without outstanding beauty or alluring charm. She was somewhat delicate-looking, but more than that, she possessed a refreshing air. She was like a plum blossom in a deep valley, exuding a faint fragrance, yet giving off a sense of purity without coldness.

Now, she was meticulously applying her makeup: sweeping her eyebrows, drawing her eyebrows, applying eyeliner, mascara, eyeshadow… then adding a touch of blush and bright lipstick. She styled her hair into a bun, with two beautiful strands falling from her temples. With this makeover, she transformed into a completely alluring woman.

She smiled, her reflection in the mirror now possessing a completely different charm.

She gently caressed her firm breasts, letting out soft, dreamlike moans. She was fantasizing about her upcoming rendezvous, the lover she had longed for day and night.

"Ah Huan… Cousin…" Chu Chu repeated the name.

Chu Chu arrived at the Ye family villa close to noon; her carriage had encountered a minor problem on the way, delaying her journey.

Ye Huan was eating lunch in his room, unaware of when Chu Chu had entered.

He was lost in thought, completely absorbed, even more so than when he was eating. Only the occasional tremor of the chopsticks in his hand indicated that he was still alive, not a block of wood. Chu Chu sighed and walked over softly.

Lost in his reverie, Ye Huan felt a pair of slender, delicate hands reach out from behind him, gently embracing him, her firm, supple breasts pressing against his back.

"Chu Chu, it's you..." Ye Huan's body trembled, and the chopsticks fell to the table.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Chu Chu sat down on his lap, nestled into his arms, and gently kissed his cheek, softly asking, "Thinking about me?"

A shy blush rose on her face; it seemed she was already familiar with this embrace, and it seemed only this could make her feel happy.

"Mmm...mmm..." Ye Huan stammered, trying to answer Chu Chu's question, as if he hadn't been fully prepared for her arrival.

"Have you forgotten what day it is today?" Chu Chu pressed her cheek against her lover's chest, her tender gaze searching for his slightly flustered expression.

Ye Huan forced an awkward smile.

Right, today is the fifteenth. He and Chu Chu had agreed to meet on the fifteenth and sixteenth of each month.

Chu Chu had gotten up very early today, coming all the way from the Ye residence in Xiangyang City.

A few days ago, he was eagerly anticipating this day, dreaming of the joy of being with Chu Chu. But today, he had completely forgotten.

He was even afraid of being reminded by Chu Chu, afraid of remembering their date.

It was all because of that woman, the woman he had only spied on twice.

Although he had tried hard to control his impulses these past two days, not going back to that small building, and trying not to think about that woman, whenever he saw Chu Chu, he couldn't help but compare her to her.

He looked at Chu Chu somewhat dazedly; Chu Chu's face was dazzlingly bright in the light streaming in from the window, so blurry, so unfamiliar.

The woman's beautiful face gradually became clearer.

Was his relationship with Chu Chu, spanning over ten years, so fragile? Had he really changed his heart? Could that woman truly possess some kind of magic?

Chu Chu was his cousin; she and Ye Huan had grown up together since childhood. Their relationship was like a gentle stream, flowing steadily without dramatic waves, accumulating drop by drop.

Perhaps it was because their love was too ordinary, too tranquil, that Ye Huan always felt a latent crisis.

He longed for happiness, and he also longed for passion.

Sometimes he felt that these thoughts were too selfish, too unlike himself, but that was him, the real him.
Ye Huan released Chu Chu's warm embrace, sitting silently, his gaze lingering on the window, lost in thought.

He didn't want to say anything; beneath his silent exterior, his heart... felt like a jumbled mess of emotions, a mixture of feelings he couldn't quite grasp.

"What's wrong? Look at you, studying has made you stupid, why are you so preoccupied?" Chu Chu nestled against his shoulder, asking him tenderly.

Even this kind of care that usually warmed Ye Huan felt strange.

"Ah Huan..."

"Hmm?"

"Why...don't you have anything to say?" Chu Chu also sensed the awkward atmosphere and tried to smooth things over with a cute smile. "You're not usually like this. You always have so much to say."

"Really? I don't think so." Ye Huan's smile was a mix of bitterness and sneer, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
"You're really strange today." Chu Chu pulled Ye Huan's hand to her soft breasts, guiding his hand to caress her nipples, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed.

"I'm sorry, Chu Chu, I'm feeling a little unwell." It seemed quite natural for Ye Huan to lie to Chu Chu.

"Alright then, let me serve you. You just need to sit there." Chu Chu blushed as she stood up and knelt down in front of Ye Huan, her body positioned between his parted thighs. She skillfully pulled open his robe, and his fierce penis sprang out.

The nearly seven-inch-long member had a perfect shape, proportions, and girth, something completely incongruous with Ye Huan's frail, scholarly appearance. Seeing Ye Huan's somewhat unsightly genitals, Chu Chu's face flushed even more. She hesitated for a moment, then gently grasped his penis with her fingers, slowly stroking it.

Gradually, she cupped the glans with her palm, stimulating the tip with her fingers.

Oh… the intense pleasure forced Ye Huan to focus his attention on his genitals.

Chu Chu controlled the rhythm skillfully, showing great technique.

The physical sensations were almost unbearable for Ye Huan. He almost forcibly pressed Chu Chu's head down, making her tilt her head back, open her beautiful red lips, and forcefully thrust his penis between her lips. Ye Huan enjoyed women performing oral sex on him; besides the pleasure, it gave him a sense of conquering women. He was a man, and men needed this feeling. Chu Chu frowned slightly, tried licking the penis a few times with the tip of her tongue, gradually getting used to the taste, before starting to toss her hair, letting the hot penis move in and out of her mouth.

"Oh…" Ye Huan felt incredibly pleasurable, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Chu Chu's mouth was surprisingly warm. Her experience from countless sexual encounters with Ye Huan over the years had given her considerable skill in oral sex.

"So good..." Ye Huan ran his hands through Chu Chu's hair, stroking it vigorously.

After sucking for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Chu Chu slowed down, spitting out what was in her mouth and deftly licking the glans with her delicate tongue, while tilting her head back to look at Ye Huan. Ye Huan parted the hair that covered her cheek and stroked her. Her eyes were moist and warm, her expression blissful. As if to express her love for him, she licked his penis vigorously.

Ye Huan, receiving such passionate oral sex from the woman, almost felt the urge to ejaculate. He didn't want to end it like this, so he pulled Chu Chu onto his lap.

Chu Chu wiped her lips, nestled shyly in his arms.

The delicate body in his arms grew warm and trembled slightly.

Ye Huan pulled up her skirt, revealing a tempting red lace garter belt, exquisitely trimmed with delicate lace, suspending matching stockings. At the center of her thighs were red lace panties, with pubic hair peeking out from the edge.
This was a gift from Ye Huan; she wore it every time they met in secret, because he liked it.

She loved Ye Huan, loved him so deeply, she was willing to give everything for him. She

was truly beautiful…

Ye Huan's gaze was drawn to her, and Chu Chu blushed even more.

"Ugh, you... how can you be like this... looking at me like that makes me shy!" Her pouting lips were quite adorable.

"It's not the first time, what's the big deal?" Ye Huan said softly, his right hand suddenly pressing against the area covered by her underwear.

"Ah... Ah Huan... you little rascal..." Chu Chu was quickly captivated by him.

Ye Huan's hand slipped inside her underwear, pressing his entire palm against the soft, downy skin, using his index and ring fingers to separate the slender slit, his middle finger sliding up and down the moist area.

"Ah... ah..." Chu Chu let out soft sounds.

His fingers went deeper, pinching the slightly protruding clitoris.

It was wet... it was already wet there...

suddenly feeling the mysterious liquid moistening his palm, Ye Huan stopped.

Chu Chu was immersed in the pleasure of the caresses, her breath ragged as she said, "Ah Huan... I want..." Chu Chu pressed down on Ye Huan's hand, guiding it to find her climax.

Her reaction was unexpectedly enthusiastic, perhaps an attempt to lighten the somewhat subdued atmosphere between them.
Usually, their lovemaking was either passionate or romantic, but today it felt like a mere routine.

Ye Huan hastily and roughly unbuttoned Chu Chu's dress, revealing a cute red bodice that hugged the girl's firm breasts.

Her skin was fair and smooth.

Ye Huan loosened the bodice's straps, revealing pink areolas on her nipples; her full breasts stood erect, looking quite adorable. Ye Huan

reached out his left hand and vigorously caressed her.

"Mmm..." Chu Chu moaned softly.

Ye Huan lowered his head, pressing close between her breasts, and licked her alluring cleavage with his tongue.

His saliva-covered tongue slid across the white cleavage, leaving a shimmering trail.

"Ah..." A tingling current surged through her bare chest; Chu Chu had completely surrendered.

Responding to him, she dazedly reached out and grasped his already hard penis.

"Mmm..." Ye Huan lingered on Chu Chu's chest for a while before shifting his focus.

The center of her red, lace-trimmed panties looked wet, with a damp patch, and her dark pubic hair seemed to be veiled by something, creating a hazy, alluring effect.

He used both hands to pleasure her simultaneously.

"Ah..." Chu Chu arched her back, thrusting her abdomen forward.

"Huan...come on...come on!" Chu Chu uttered a few indistinct syllables.

This was the moment...

Ye Huan pulled down Chu Chu's panties, revealing a sparse tuft of hair on the girl's genitals. Her moist labia were pink, beautiful in appearance.

Chu Chu stood up, and Ye Huan smoothly pulled down her panties.

Chu Chu brushed aside her slightly disheveled hair, her movements as graceful as ever. She blushed and sat back on Ye Huan's lap, facing him.

Ye Huan kissed her, supporting her buttocks. She lifted the colorful skirt covering her lower body, revealing only stockings and garter belts, making her appear incredibly sexy.

Ye Huan's erect penis looked somewhat intimidating, its wet glans gleaming with desire, pressed tightly against her vaginal opening.

Her pubic hair was tangled around her labia, making penetration impossible.

Chu Chu maintained the position of lifting her skirt with one hand, the other resting on Ye Huan's shoulder. She slightly raised her lower body, clenched her teeth, and slowly lowered her hips. The swollen glans parted her labia, and the penis slowly disappeared into her vagina. "Ah..." Chu Chu tilted her head back, revealing her snow-white neck. It looked like a thick wooden stake was being driven into her, the feeling of fullness shooting straight to the top of her head.

Ye Huan tightened his lower abdomen, the slightly withdrawn penis allowing him to feel the pleasure from her vaginal walls.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Huan relaxed his lower abdomen, arching his back again, his penis penetrating her body once more.

Chu Chu gently swayed her hips from side to side, adjusting her position to achieve a closer connection, the thick glans breaking through her cervix and entering her.

"Ah..." Chu Chu's moans became intriguing.

Even while moaning, she remained a lady.

She pulled her legs together, her private area clamping tightly around Ye Huan's penis, the warmth radiating from their point of contact, sending a surge of indescribable excitement through him. Ye Huan began to thrust upwards continuously, his penis pumping in and out of her vagina. Although the girl's vagina was still somewhat tight, the lubricated walls made it easy for Ye Huan to enter and exit. Each time, Ye Huan pushed his penis to its deepest point, as if Chu Chu were sucking him in.

After a while, Ye Huan felt a little tired, so he put Chu Chu down and had her turn her back to him.

Chu Chu held onto the table with both hands, and Ye Huan grasped her buttocks to help her move up and down, the glans rubbing against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. Chu Chu let out increasingly rapid moans from her half-open mouth.

Ye Huan stopped and let Chu Chu move on her own. Chu Chu leaned into Ye Huan's arms, vigorously rubbing her breasts, twisting her waist on her own, letting his penis move in and out of her vagina. Her colorful skirt draped down naturally, concealing their intimate parts.

Although unseen, it seemed to enhance the atmosphere. Ye Huan held Chu Chu tightly around the waist, letting her skirt cover their intertwined genitals. After a while, the delicate Chu Chu, slightly breathless, swayed a few times before settling limply onto Ye Huan's lap. The lack of vigorous activity

, unlike intense lovemaking, felt like strolling on a flat grassland. Given Chu Chu's gentle and quiet nature, this kind of intercourse seemed to satisfy her more.

"Ah, so good…" Chu Chu murmured dreamily as Ye Huan began to move his hips again, turning to kiss him.

Ye Huan embraced her, his outstretched hand caressing her breasts.

As if resting, Ye Huan and Chu Chu remained intimately connected, their lips constantly touching.
Naturally, the image of that woman flashed through Ye Huan's mind.

It was as if he were kissing her, caressing her, making love to her.

"You're so beautiful, you're the most beautiful woman in the world!" Ye Huan murmured to himself. Chu Chu's face flushed even more, it was hard to tell if it was from the excitement of intercourse or from the shyness of a young girl.

Ye Huan was now in a state of ecstasy, everything around him had become an illusion.

He stood up, holding the woman who had appeared in his heart, and attacked with unprecedented strength.

"Ah... Huan... um..." Chu Chu leaned over the table, thrusting back tightly as if afraid of being separated, actively moving her hips to meet Ye Huan's thrusts.

The testicles hitting the petals made a very rhythmic sound.

"Ah... more..." Chu Chu's hips seemed to be chasing Ye Huan's penis, moving back and forth, more and more nectar flowing out, Ye Huan's piston-like movements becoming smoother, faster, faster...
After a short while, Ye Huan embraced Chu Chu, and the infatuated Chu Chu licked Ye Huan's lips with her tongue.

Ye Huan forcefully pushed Chu Chu into the corner, her back pressed tightly against the wall.

He lifted her left leg and thrust his penis into her again from the center of her vulva.

In this standing position, he kept thrusting his hips, his thick penis rubbing intensely against her body walls.
A strange pleasure surged from their joined bodies. Chu Chu, who could only stand on one leg, clung tightly to Ye Huan, her left leg wrapped around his waist, her pretty hair swaying with each thrust.
Ye Huan continued his thrusts, not forgetting to caress her hardening breasts.

Her white breasts were intoxicating; he pressed his face against her cleavage, savoring their exquisite texture.

His burning penis began to tremble; he felt himself nearing his limit.

He released the woman from his arms, returning to the rear-entry position, pulling her slender waist to slightly arch her hips.

Chu Chu cooperated, bracing herself against the wall and spreading her thighs.

When she turned her head, Ye Huan's penis had already slid into her from behind.

It's coming again…so good…

Chu Chu bit her lip, her expression even more excited.

Ye Huan placed one hand on Chu Chu's snow-white buttocks for support, while the other reached around to grasp her breasts, beginning his final thrust.

He gently caressed Chu Chu's tender buttocks and the clitoris hidden between her thighs.

He was still imagining that woman; he thought she was a natural beauty, every inch of her body beautiful and alluring.

"Ah...ah..." Chu Chu moaned, as if unable to bear the stimulation of the caresses.

Ye Huan began long thrusts, each deep penetration of his penis intensely impacting her cervix.
Her tender flesh clung tightly to his penis, seemingly creating a suction force, contracting inwards. "I'm coming..." After a period of vigorous thrusting, Ye Huan let out a low growl, his engorged penis intermittently ejaculating semen.
Chu Chu, leaning against the wall, seemed to feel the happiness of being a woman at this moment, a satisfied expression on her face.

After ejaculation, his penis slowly shrank, gradually withdrawing from Chu Chu's body.

"How did it feel?" Chu Chu wiped the milky white, viscous fluid that had flowed down her thighs with a silk handkerchief, leaning against Ye Huan. Ye Huan slowly awoke from his reverie, feeling dizzy and alienated.

The petite, dependent Chu Chu evoked complex emotions within him.

"Mmm...very good..." Chu Chu lingered in the afterglow of her climax, her face flushed, appearing quite intoxicated.
Ye Huan gave Chu Chu's cherry lips a wooden kiss and walked to the window.

Outside the window, yellow flowers covered the ground, and fallen leaves drifted down.

Autumn had arrived; could winter be far behind?

Ye Huan feared winter, feared its cold, feared its heaviness.

Chu Chu straightened her clothes, nestled close to Ye Huan, and admired the scenery outside the window with him.

As if afraid that letting go would immediately cause her to lose something, she held Ye Huan's hand tightly.

Although neither of them were particularly talkative, they always had something to say when they were together in the past. Today, there was none, even after their passion.

Silence, only silence.

When a gust of wind blew by, Chu Chu shivered slightly from the cold, and she instinctively clung closer to Ye Huan. Ye Huan did not shower her with tender words as he usually did; he stared blankly at the fluttering withered leaves, as if his heart, too, was soaring higher and higher with the falling leaves, drifting further and further away. When everything begins, everything should also have an end.

[The End]

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