The Trap of a Virtuous Woman

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On a rainy night during the Dragon Boat Festival, Xue Yue tricked Tang Fei into a sexual encounter. Being embraced by such a beauty was naturally exhilarating. Little did he know that this was the most intense and pleasurable experience Tang Fei had had since she understood matters of the heart. However, Tang Fei was preoccupied with her daughter's illness and had recently suffered a series of misfortunes, leaving her disoriented and vulnerable to his advances. Upon waking, Tang Fei was clear-headed and realized the grave mistake she had made the previous night. In

the Ming Dynasty, a woman's chastity was highly valued. It was common for a young lady from a respectable family to be accused of immorality and nearly driven to suicide if accidentally touched by a stranger. Although Tang Fei was forced by circumstances to serve a thief, the deeply ingrained moral principles she had learned since childhood still filled her with unbearable shame. She grabbed her clothes hanging by the curtains and hurriedly got out of bed.

Suddenly, Xue Yue grabbed Tang Fei's slender waist from the bedside and asked, "It's still early, where are you going, Aunt?"

Tang Fei didn't even turn her head, coldly replying, "Last night's affair was an equal exchange. I've spent the night with you, we're even. Don't bother me again." With that, she broke free from Xue Yue's embrace, pushed open the door, and left.

Xue Yue had thought that after last night's passionate encounter, Tang Fei would never be able to leave him. He had intended to take advantage of the early morning to enjoy a second round of lovemaking with the beauty, but unexpectedly, Tang Fei had fled in a hurry. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that this pretty aunt still couldn't let go of the concept of marital relations, and had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, he had at least gotten her to willingly submit yesterday, deepening their relationship, and there would surely be opportunities in the future. Under the gauze curtains on the purple bamboo couch, Xue Yue clutched a handful of the disheveled Shu brocade quilt. Tang Fei's fragrance still lingered, and he recalled how she had sung sweetly and wept tenderly on him last night, displaying her captivating charm.

"Tang Fei, my dear aunt, you'll still have to sleep next to me sooner or later." Xue Yue was determined to sleep with Tang Fei again, but unexpectedly, the Imperial Guards sent orders that afternoon, summoning him to Jinling on official business. He was to leave immediately. Although Xue Yue was unwilling, he dared not disobey.

Tang Fei breathed a sigh of relief when Xue Yue left.

Xue Yue was gone for more than four months. Tang Fei spent a lot of money hiring famous doctors and taking meticulous care of her daughter every day. However, Zeng Tian'er's illness fluctuated. She was in a daze every day. Although she could get out of bed and walk, her mind was no different from that of a three or four-year-old child. Tang Fei also knew that her daughter's illness was in her head and there was no way to cure her, so she had no choice but to give up.

With her daughter's condition like this, Tang Fei herself was also in dire straits. After having sex with Xue Yue, her itching symptoms were greatly relieved. Tang Fei originally wanted to rely on her willpower to stop masturbating. Who would have thought that five days later, the itching would return, and it would be even more severe than before.

After that, this would happen every three or five days, causing Tang Fei immense suffering. In the quiet of the night, she would gently touch her private parts, her mind wandering, often dreaming of making love with a man, but always it was Xue Yue.

During the day, she would miss Xue Yue, wondering when he would return. But this thought was fleeting, and she dared not dwell on it.

The weather grew colder day by day, and it was almost the twelfth lunar month. Tang Fei remembered that her husband's death anniversary was in three days, his first since his passing, and she couldn't be careless. Tang Fei instructed the servants to buy the necessary items to pay respects at her husband's ancestral grave in the back mountain.

That day, Tang Fei got up early and opened the window to find that a heavy snow had fallen the night before, the streets were covered in white, and the snow on the roof tiles was several inches thick. Her husband's ancestral grave was in a ravine in the back mountain, not easily accessible, so the visit would likely be difficult. She hurriedly asked her family to hire a carriage.

Unexpectedly, the family returned empty-handed after a long while. Tang Fei learned from their inquiries that a thief had broken into the home of Vice Minister Cao of the Ministry of Works the previous afternoon, stealing money and even raping and murdering his seventeen-year-old daughter. The news enraged the Emperor; such a heinous crime had occurred right under his nose! He ordered the Shuntian Prefecture to solve the case immediately, and the Nine Cities Garrison had issued an order early this morning to seal the city gates, prohibiting entry and exit, and to conduct house-to-house searches.

Tang Fei was dismayed. She was agile and could easily leave the city alone, but how could she possibly carry several large boxes of sacrificial offerings? Moreover, since her recent health issues, her private parts became unbearably itchy with any friction, making her afraid to ride a horse. Without a carriage, even going into the mountains would be a problem. Just as

she was agonizing over this, the sound of horses neighing came from outside, and Xue Yue, whom she hadn't seen for many days, entered. It turned out he had returned to the capital the previous night, worked all night in the inner court of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and only met with the commander this morning to report his orders and request leave to go home. Seeing Tang Fei's furrowed brows, she quickly asked her family for the reason.

Xue Yue chuckled, "Getting out of the city? I have a way. But with the heavy snow blocking the mountains, I'm afraid none of the coachmen in the city will go. Please wait a moment, Aunt, I'll go borrow a carriage."

Tang Fei knew Xue Yue was resourceful, but she couldn't figure out where he would borrow a carriage or how he would get out of the city, so she could only wait patiently.

An hour later, Xue Yue indeed returned in a carriage.

The carriage was quite large, more than twice the size of an ordinary carriage, over two zhang long. The carriage was entirely black, and the windows and doors were covered with thick cotton curtains. The carriage was not pulled by ordinary mules, but by two tall, strong horses. Although they were not famous steeds, their coats were glossy, clearly not belonging to ordinary people.

Xue Yue sat at the front of the carriage without getting off, instructing the servants to tie the offerings to the rack at the back of the carriage, and urged Tang Fei to get in. Tang Fei hesitated slightly, wondering if this lecherous scoundrel was actually going with her.

Xue Yue noticed Tang Fei's worry and said, "Auntie, I have to go through the city gate myself. Besides, I'm currently an official in the Ministry of Rites. If I don't attend my uncle's funeral, I'll be impeached by the censors for not being filial, which would be a huge problem.

The mountains are snowbound and the roads are muddy. If you delay any longer, it will be too late." Tang Fei knew he was just spouting nonsense, but this delay meant it was already broad daylight, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the carriage. Once inside, she found the carriage not only spacious but also quite luxurious. The interior walls were lined with fine cloth and mostly cushioned. There were lanterns hanging in the four corners. On a small table, there was a wine pot and two wine cups. Under the table, a copper brazier was already burning, filled with a thick layer of fine charcoal, making the carriage warm and comfortable. She secretly admired Xue Yue's thoughtfulness.

It turned out that Xue Yue wanted to show off, so he even brought out the carriage used by the Imperial Guards. This carriage was made of hardwood, quite sturdy, and luxurious inside. He only removed the flags at the four corners to avoid attracting attention.

Once Tang Fei was seated, Xue Yue flicked the reins and headed straight for the city gate. Just as the gatekeepers were about to stop him, Xue Yue flashed his waist badge and whispered, "I'm on duty for the Imperial Guards. Open the city gate immediately." The gatekeeper,

no matter how bold he was, dared not offend the Imperial Guards and personally opened the gate wide. Xue Yue then drove off triumphantly.

As soon as the carriage entered the mountains, the weather changed abruptly. Leading clouds gathered, and a north wind whipped up snowflakes, making the road even more rugged and muddy. The Zeng family ancestral graves were located in a rather remote mountain valley. A journey that normally took less than an hour had now taken three hours. By the time they reached the graves, the sun was already setting.

Zeng Xiannan, a high-ranking official of the second rank, had the largest ancestral grave. Beneath two ancient pine trees, a stone roof stood atop a dark tombstone, inscribed with golden characters: "Tomb of Zeng Xiannan, Left Vice Minister of the Imperial Censorate of the Great Ming Dynasty!"

Xue Yue remained silent, setting down the offerings from the carriage and returning inside.

Tang Fei, overwhelmed with grief at the sight of the tombstone, removed her blue velvet cloak, knelt, and gently stroked the inscription. Memories of the past decade with her husband flooded her mind, and she silently murmured her feelings.

Xue Yue sat alone on the edge of the carriage, pouring himself a drink. Amidst the swirling snowflakes, Tang Fei was seen wearing only a close-fitting light-colored jacket and a black pleated skirt. Her back was curvaceous and alluring; as she knelt, her slender waist cinched, yet her hips remained full and shapely, as if drawn by a compass, their lines indescribably captivating. Xue Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Tang Fei wept for a long time, then gradually wiped away her tears, gently brushing the snow from the tombstone with a silk handkerchief.

Seeing that it was late and Tang Fei was still dawdling and not sleeping, Xue Yue knew that it would be useless to persuade her. So he walked to the tombstone, poured out the wine in his cup, and said, "Uncle, you were well-read and had a bright future ahead of you, but unfortunately you didn't know the times and died young. Death ended everything and you got some peace and quiet, but it caused my aunt a lot of suffering. In the prime of her life, she was left alone every night. The bronze mirror in front of the dressing table was dull and dark, and no one picked up a brush to draw her eyebrows; the embroidered pillow in the bed curtains was covered with dust, and who would undress her?"

Tang Fei, annoyed by his reckless words, glared at Xue Yue. Xue Yue ignored her, slapping the stone tablet and speaking sternly, "This humble nephew, though unworthy, has been fortunate enough to enter officialdom thanks to your good fortune, and should repay you. Uncle, rest assured, I will take full responsibility for caring for you, serving you wholeheartedly. I am strong and possess many exquisite skills in the bedroom, ensuring you enjoy every night of pleasure. You can rest assured... If you don't believe me, you can ask you in a dream how my skills compare to yours?" Before Xue Yue could finish, Tang Fei, blushing deeply, raised her hand to slap him. Xue Yue dodged, coldly smiling, "Aunt, she is gone. Don't turn back on the Bridge of Helplessness. Seeing this is merely a way to remember her. Aunt, you

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in the prime of your life, it's hard to..." "Is it really worth enduring a miserable later life just to exchange it for a few rotten wooden archways? Master Zhu said women should remain chaste, but what about him? Didn't he remarry a young nun in his sixties? What kind of sage is that! That day when we were intimate, did I force myself on you? Without mutual understanding, how could it have happened? Have you already forgotten everything I said that night?"

Xue Yue finished speaking, turned to leave, and then paused: "It's getting late, you should go back soon."

Little did he know that these words struck Tang Fei like a thunderbolt. In the past few months, whether it was the wives of officials, the neighbors, or anyone else, everyone openly said that Tang Fei was remaining chaste for her husband, and that she would surely receive a chastity archway someday. When no one was around, they secretly sighed, "How pitiful it is that someone so beautiful has become a widow..." Zhu Xi said to extinguish human nature and preserve the Way of Heaven! Can human nature be extinguished so easily?

Tang Fei gritted her teeth and burned all the paper money she had brought with her. Then she climbed into the carriage and remained silent. Her previous gloom had vanished thanks to Xue Yue's antics, but memories of their night together suddenly flooded her mind. Tang Fei inwardly cursed herself for her shamelessness, but a subtle sensation was rising within her, a feeling stirring between her legs. Knowing something was wrong, Tang Fei urged Xue Yue to drive faster.

The snowflakes were falling heavier and heavier. The carriage had just turned out of the mountain pass when darkness fell. Xue Yue knew trouble was brewing and spurred the horses on, the carriage speeding along the mountain road.

Suddenly, a loud crash ahead startled the two horses, nearly overturning the carriage. Xue Yue, relying on his superb horsemanship, managed to rein in the horses, and Tang Fei also leaped out of the carriage, bewildered. They looked around, exchanged a glance, and felt incredibly fortunate.

It turned out that an old pine tree on the cliff had been uprooted by the wind, and its needles, covered in snow, had fallen. The pine tree, as thick as two people could hug, fell with tremendous force, smashing a wooden bridge on the mountain path. Had the carriage been a few steps faster, it would likely have been completely destroyed.

Now that the mountain path was blocked, the carriage couldn't pass and had to detour. Unfamiliar with the route, the two wandered around several times and got lost in the mountains. Darkness was falling, and the snow was falling heavier.

Xue Yue said to Tang Fei, "Auntie, it's getting late. We can't get out tonight, so we'll have to find a place to rest and return tomorrow when the snow clears. I just saw a cave at the foot of the mountain. Why don't we stay there for the night?"

Tang Fei had no better idea and agreed.

The two drove the carriage to the cave entrance, finding it to be a natural crevice. The entrance wasn't large, just enough for the carriage to squeeze through. It was pitch black inside. Xue Yue got out and lit a torch to illuminate the path, holding a sharp blade in his other hand in case of emergency. Tang Fei followed behind, holding the reins.

The cave seemed to grow larger and larger. After rounding a bend, a dark figure suddenly lunged out, only to be swiftly felled by Xue Yue's sword. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a roe deer.

Xue Yue raised his torch and looked around. This was the end of the cave, quite spacious, clearly indicating the roe deer had taken shelter from the snow and would spend the night there. Tang Fei got out of the carriage and untied the horses. There was fodder in the carriage, which the two horses could eat on their own. Xue Yue went outside the cave and gathered plenty of dry branches, started a campfire, and cleaned, skinned, and roasted the roe deer.

Tang Fei was preoccupied and found it difficult to eat. She managed a few bites and was about to get back into the carriage to rest when Xue Yue stopped her. He got back in the carriage a moment later, then got out with a grin. He said to Tang Fei, "Master, please take off your outer robe and boots and warm them by the campfire. Please come in now."

Tang Fei didn't know what he was up to. Only after entering the carriage did she discover that there were brocade quilts and cotton mattresses hidden in a secret compartment inside. Xue Yue had already laid them out, and the copper charcoal fire was burning brightly. Although it was freezing outside, the carriage was warm and cozy.

Tang Fei felt a sweet warmth in her heart at Xue Yue's thoughtful care. Although this lecherous scoundrel was lustful, he was actually quite good to her.

Her outer robe and deerskin boots were covered in snow from the mountain. If they were warmed by the campfire, the snow would melt and they would be soaked through. She quickly took them off inside the carriage, leaving only her undergarments. She lifted the curtain and handed them to Xue Yue, whispering, "Thank you for your trouble, nephew." Her words were barely louder than a mosquito's buzz.

Xue Yue noticed that Tang Fei's tone was much gentler than usual and chuckled. He added a large bundle of firewood to the campfire, enough to burn all night. Then he hung Tang Fei's clothes by the fire. Looking down, he saw his own clothes were also wet, so he simply took them off and hung them together, leaving him in only his undergarment.

Suddenly, a breeze blew in from outside the cave, and Xue Yue shivered. He glanced sideways and saw the flickering lamplight inside the carriage, revealing a slender and graceful figure. Looking down at Tang Fei's clothes, he remembered that his aunt was only wearing a close-fitting undergarment inside the carriage; her pointed shoulders and firm breasts formed a beautiful and graceful line. He could no longer bear it. He took three steps in two, jumped back from the curtain, and climbed into the carriage.

"You... what do you want to do?" Tang Fei scolded sharply.

"Aunt, you're so heartless. It's freezing outside. Do you expect your nephew to spend the night outside in just a thin garment?"

Xue Yue sat down opposite her nonchalantly.

"Pah, I hope you freeze to death." Tang Fei spat, quickly pulling the quilt up to her neck and curling up in a corner. Suddenly, she realized that her tone of voice didn't sound reproachful at all; it sounded like playful banter between lovers, and she blushed deeply. In the flickering lamplight, Tang Fei's stunningly beautiful face, shy and timid, was like a peach blossom glistening with dew, making her even more alluring. Anyone would be captivated.

Seeing Tang Fei's girlish charm, Xue Yue knew he would definitely be able to hold the beauty tonight. He was secretly delighted. The two extreme expressions that his aunt could switch between in an instant were truly captivating, tempting one to sin. This kind of woman, a saint in public and a harlot in bed, was a true woman, and the kind of woman men most wanted to possess. He

suddenly lifted the other side of the quilt and saw Tang Fei's pink trousers, which hugged her round and perky buttocks, large in the right places and small in the right places, exuding a passionate charm. Tang Fei noticed Xue Yue leering at her genitals. She felt both ashamed and afraid, and dared not meet his gaze, keeping her eyes tightly shut. Xue Yue's gaze swept over her bare, jade-like feet. This was the second time he had looked at Tang Fei's bare feet so closely; a pair of naturally beautiful white feet were pressed tightly together. Her

five slightly curved toes were delicately shaped, and her meticulously manicured toenails were painted with a glossy pink clear nail polish. The fair skin on the instep was like translucent jade, making her feet appear exquisite and delicate! Such beautiful feet! They gave him an urge to put them in his mouth.

Xue Yue gripped Tang Fei's ankle with his five fingers, his gesture elegant and seemingly effortless, yet Tang Fei's right leg was lifted high, unable to move. Her five slender toes were neatly clustered together, the fine, soft spaces between them, the five rosy, tender toe pads resembling double-petaled flower stamens, exquisitely beautiful. A faint, pleasant aroma, mingled with a hint of sweat, emanated from the subtly visible lines on her sole. Her smooth, rounded, rosy heel transitioned from a delicate pink to a pale white from the sole to the calf.

Xue Yue swallowed hard and began to massage her right foot very gently. He started from the heel, slowly working his way up the arch to the toes. He used his thumb to massage the sole, applying slight pressure in a circular motion. Then he slowly moved to the arch, kneading her big toe and gently pulling along the fleshy ball of the foot from the base to the tip.

Tang Fei's whole body began to tremble slowly: "No, don't!"

"Don't? Do you have a choice?" Having learned from the last experience, Xue Yue knew that Tang Fei's weakness lay in her fair and tender feet. As long as someone touched them, she would completely break down.

Chapter Three

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... ********** ... Tang Fei's panties tightly hugged her slender, delicate legs, her snow-white skin enhanced by the soft light. Covering her full thighs, one could easily imagine how long, shapely, and well-proportioned her legs must be beneath. To be able to hold such rounded, full, jade-like skin would be worth dying for. Xue Yue then ran his left foot along Tang Fei's long, snow-white, slender, and smooth legs, through the thin panties, feeling the delicate, smooth skin as soft and supple as silk. Until he reached his destination, he plunged deep inside, aiming for the mysterious place between Tang Fei's legs. Rationally, Tang Fei should have felt pain and anger at his lewdness and humiliation, but the primal pleasure that made her blush and her heart race did not diminish in the slightest; instead, it grew stronger and more intoxicating. In the struggle between reason and desire, Tang Fei, who had initially accepted this humiliating caress with the pursuit of physical intimacy, seemed to have also become a reason to succumb to pleasure... In her confused and ashamed state, Tang Fei suddenly felt that the wicked foot, which seemed to possess endless magic and was fanning the flames on her sensitive, jade-like skin, had already slipped into her delicate, curly pubic hair, as if it wanted to explore further... Startled and ashamed, Tang Fei quickly and instinctively closed her long, snow-white, slender, and smooth legs tightly, her cheeks flushed red, her beautiful eyes tightly shut... Xue Yue's left foot caressed and slid down along the incredibly soft mons pubis, not in a hurry even though it was blocked by the pair of round, smooth, and delicate thighs. He merely used his toes to gently comb and tease the mysterious and alluring pubic hair through the thin, cicada-wing-like underpants, amidst the lush pubic hair… Finally, he reached her soft waist, then lay back down, pulling Tang Fei's body up and pressing her against him. Tang Fei lay softly on his back, and just as she was about to struggle, a hot, hard object suddenly pressed against the base of her plump, tender thighs, startling her so much that she trembled and lost all strength to struggle. Tang Fei's body was slender and tall, with very thin shoulders and back. At this moment, she was only wearing a silk, transparent undergarment, which could not conceal her graceful figure. Her buttocks were quite round and full, and the pink satin underpants were taut against her body, even the cleft of her buttocks and the two small dimples at the back of her waist were clearly visible. Under the light, the flesh color was faintly visible, and the round, plump buttocks were like a ripe peach under her slender waist, the thin skin about to crack, fragrant and tempting. In the long, snowy night, in the dim light of the room, he wanted to savor every detail of the passion that stirred within him in his prime, to experience every moment of gradually conquering the noblewoman. At this moment, Tang Fei's clothes were slightly open, and with a raise of her arms, the slender waist and the beautiful curves of her breasts were suddenly revealed as the clothes were lifted and tightened. A glimpse of her fair, pinkish-white skin was exposed, her jade-like breasts half-hidden, half-revealed . In the dim light, they appeared pink, trembling, and alluring, a truly beautiful sight. Seeing Tang Fei's infinitely shy demeanor, Xue Yue could no longer resist, his hands beginning to wander, unbuttoning Tang Fei's clothes. Tang Fei twisted her body shyly, then stopped moving, allowing Xue Yue to do as he pleased. Her undergarments were removed, revealing her fair, smooth shoulders, and a pink bodice covering her chest, a thin red string tied around her porcelain-white, slender neck. Tang Fei shyly hugged her shoulders, her cheeks flushing even more. Xue Yue untied the thin rope around her neck, gently prying Tang Fei's hands apart. Her bodice gradually slipped down, revealing the young woman's firm breasts and the delicate red nipples on them. "Oh...no!" Tang Fei struggled to break free, but the car was small; with the slightest movement, her nearly naked body bumped against the wall. Xue Yue saw that although she was startled like a rabbit, her face still couldn't hide the satisfied expression. Suppressing a laugh, Xue Yue watched as she, dressed in pink leggings that accentuated her round, pert buttocks, crawled to the edge of the bed. Suddenly, he sat up, chuckling, and grabbed her slender waist, pulling her down into his lap. Tang Fei was startled. When her pert buttocks felt the change in Xue Yue's lower body, she realized that he had teased her. She said shyly and angrily, "You...you be gentle." Xue Yue sucked on her round earlobe and chuckled indistinctly. His large hand had already reached into her panties and was stroking her smooth and round buttocks. Tang Fei let out a soft moan. Not daring to refuse his hand, she covered her face with her hands, her voice trembling with shyness, "No, let... let me blow out the lamp first, okay?" Under Xue Yue's actions, her breasts were exposed, and Tang Fei, embarrassed, quickly covered them with her hands. But then Xue Yue pulled her close, removed her underpants, and gave her a light slap on her bare buttocks, chuckling, "Good aunt, blow out this candle of mine first." "Ah!" Tang Fei, naked and both ashamed and frightened, pleaded, "Good nephew, spare me!" Xue Yue had initially thought this aunt was inexperienced in sexual matters and was about to teach her, but seeing her reaction, it seemed she understood the meaning of blowing out the candle. It turned out that the Imperial Censor Zeng was old and frail, his back and knees weak, unable to perform the real act. Under the bed curtains, when the couple were deeply in love, Tang Fei had indeed given her husband oral sex, engaging in illusory acts. Tang Fei's face flushed red, her eyes and brows radiating charm and allure—a truly rare sight. Xue Yue, aroused by her smooth, supple body, also felt a surge of desire. Not wanting to waste any more time, he laughed and released Tang Fei, saying, "Let's see just how capable my aunt is." Tang Fei, her face still rosy, crawled over on all fours, slowly undressing Xue Yue. Her fragrant lips landed on his body, licking every inch of his skin with her tongue, slowly moving downwards until she reached his lower body and pulled down his trousers. Xue Yue's enormous penis, now unrestrained, stood erect and swung arrogantly. Tang Fei blushed, shyly turning her head away, finally letting go of all her reserve and defenses. Her slender hands grasped his penis, feeling its fiery heat and throbbing veins. Holding it, a tingling heat spread throughout her body. She frowned and gently rubbed it up and down with both hands... Looking down, she saw a thick, purplish-red penis playfully throbbing and trembling in her fair hands. The originally unpleasant, sour smell had somehow transformed into an intoxicating aroma. With each opening and closing of the glans and urethral opening, a strangely colored fluid oozed out, making her heart race. For a moment, her gaze was drawn to it, unable to look away. Xue Yue waited a while, but Tang Fei didn't make a move. He stretched out his index finger and wiped it on Tang Fei's alluring red lips, lewdly saying, "Master, blowing wax, blowing wax, you still have to blow with your mouth!" Helpless, Tang Fei had no choice but to guide the tip of his penis into her small mouth and take it in... Xue Yue was quite proud of his penis, and without answering, he bent his hands behind his head, watching with amusement as Tang Fei so obediently played with his penis. He was overjoyed to see this alluring jade body lying between his legs, pink, soft, and dewy... He grabbed one of her full and soft breasts, and his right hand began to play with it skillfully without any restraint.

At this moment, Tang Fei, tamed by her deepest, most wanton nature, clenched her teeth, pressing against the glans, only parting her sexy red lips to suckle in a ring. Once Xue Yue's penis thickened, she inserted half an inch into her mouth, her silver teeth gently nibbling at the glans—her movements were surprisingly skillful and adept. Occasionally, a fleeting glance at her alluring, fragrant charm drove Xue Yue to madness, unable to control himself… The dignified and virtuous heroine was using her pink tongue to entwine around the enormous penis, licking it incessantly up and down.

Xue Yue's penis, sucked even harder by her rosy lips, had already secreted strands of lustful fluid on its purplish-red, glistening glans, his desire surging! With a sudden thrust of his hips, Tang Fei was caught off guard, the glans pressing deep into her throat, causing her to cough violently a few times before spitting out the penis. The weapon was now several sizes larger than before, its shaft bulging with veins, its glans purplish-red, throbbing wildly, glistening with Tang Fei's saliva.

Unable to contain his lust, Xue Yue helped her fall onto the couch, pulling her close and lifting her breasts, revealing her two beautiful mounds. His gaze dazzled him, and he gently nibbled at her smooth, fragrant shoulder, slowly sucking on it. "Mmm..." Tang Fei gritted her teeth, letting out a beautiful moan.

Xue Yue could clearly feel the beautiful nude's naked, delicate, and boneless snow-white body stiffen and tense in waves under his patient and lewd stimulation and teasing... and then become soft and weak in waves... He glanced at Tang Fei's exquisitely beautiful peach-blossom cheeks, where the area of delicate blush was getting larger and larger, and secretly smiled wickedly. He tightly held the incredibly smooth nipple in his mouth and gently rubbed it with the tip of his tongue—"Mmm..."

Under the intense stimulation, the stunningly beautiful Tang Fei once again couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and her ice-cold skin and jade bones suddenly tensed and stiffened... Tang Fei, with her peach-blossom cheeks flushed and incomparably beautiful, finally gradually regained her senses from the extremely tingling and intoxicating pleasure, and her whole body involuntarily became soft and weak. Suddenly, a hot, rough, demonic hand pierced into the base of her originally shy, tightly closed, smooth and tender thighs—the noble and mysterious sacred garden was suddenly invaded by a foreign object, making Tang Feifang panic and feel extremely ashamed. Just as she was about to shyly twist her slender waist to get rid of his intrusion, Xue Yue half-bowed and half-pressed her deeply into the bed and she could not move.

The moment Xue Yue's fingers entered Tang Fei's paradise, he couldn't help but tremble slightly. The incredibly soft, smooth, and delicate touch ignited his lust, and his penis throbbed with desire, bouncing and thrusting against the round, snow-white thighs of his prey beneath him... He struggled to suppress his lust, waiting for the beauty beneath him, who had long awaited his conquest, to finally give up her struggles before gently touching Tang Fei's deep, dark, and mysterious flower stream, a place she had long neglected... Tang Fei's pubic hair was sparse, and there wasn't a single tuft of hair along the incredibly soft and smooth jade groove. Xue Yue couldn't help but imagine the beautiful scene of her receiving pleasure beneath him that day. His fingers gently touched and caressed the two soft, tightly closed petals... The indescribable warmth and smoothness made Xue Yue's heart pound and his mouth dry. Looking at the noble and dignified, ethereal and elegant beauty of the woman beneath him, and her breathtakingly beautiful face, and knowing that his fingers were inserted deep within her tightly closed vulva, he couldn't resist gently teasing her... "Mmm..."

Tang Fei felt incredibly shy, her beautiful cheeks flushed crimson. She felt that seemingly magical hand gently parting her delicate, tightly closed petals. Whether it was the strange and profound stimulation or the deep-rooted shame of a woman, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan once again... The incredibly tender and smooth, fragrant petals, like the flesh of a clam, made Xue Yue reluctant to go any deeper. He lovingly and carefully caressed Tang Fei's flower lips with his fingers... The mysterious and dark sacred place was being teased and caressed in such a lewd way. Tang Fei's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her beautiful eyes closed tightly, and her teeth bitten. Her instinctive shyness prevented her from fully relaxing and experiencing that strange, fresh, and intoxicating pleasure. His resigned mindset caused reason and desire, shame and instinct to clash fiercely... It was truly a scene of warm, fragrant beauty embracing him, her delicate skin swaying gently, the touch cool and smooth, soft and supple. Before him lay her alluring, pink shoulders, her smooth back, and her large, beautiful breasts. He could hear her soft, panting breaths, and felt her full, firm breasts pressed against his chest. Even a saint would be moved at this moment.

Tang Fei shyly nestled into his arms, but Xue Yue's large hand pinched her bulging breasts, then his shoulder sank as he pressed her down, bending down again to suckle and lick her firm, rosy nipples... "Mmm..." Her

lovely nipples, which had been slightly cool from his saliva, were suddenly enveloped in a wet, fiery heat, and a shy, panting breath escaped her lips. Her soft moans and gasps, as delicate as orchids and musk, also contained a chaotic heat... Hearing the ethereal moans of the noble Emei heroine, Xue Yue intensified his invasion of her flawless, beautiful body, lewdly teasing and playing with the already fragile and tender heartstrings of the married man.

He gripped one of her full, soft, and snow-white breasts tightly with one hand, his fingers gently pinching and kneading her small, lovely nipple. At the same time, he rubbed and thrust his hard, engorged glans against Tang Fei's snow-white, smooth thighs and delicate waist… Tang Fei, a beauty of unparalleled allure and in her prime, was already suffering from the heat within her body. How could she withstand this lewd teasing? Her naked, delicate, boneless, and snow-white body stiffened and tensed under his lewd caresses. Especially the touch, the bounce, the thrust of his thick, hot rod against her incredibly sensitive skin made her heart pound wildly and her cheeks flush crimson… At this moment, Xue Yue was burning with lust and couldn't resist… A hand, lightly teasing and caressing beside her incredibly soft and smooth warm lips, pointed to the unexplored depths of her flower path… “Mmm…”

The tender, soft lips suddenly tightened around the foreign object that was about to penetrate further… Xue Yue carefully, inch by inch, explored the incredibly slippery, tender flesh of the mysterious, deep, fiery cavity walls… He secretly savored the indescribable tremors of the beautiful woman beneath him, feeling the tight grip and entwining sensation from his fingertips. Xue Yue's fingers finally reached the smooth, fragrant skin of her exquisite beauty… Looking from behind, the embroidered quilt fluttered, revealing her milky white skin, making one imagine at a glance how long, shapely, and well-proportioned the man's legs must be. To be able to hold such round, full, fragrant flesh would be worth dying for.

At this moment, even the eunuchs of the Eastern Depot would probably find it unbearable.

Xue Yue lifted Tang Fei's body, pulling her straight up in front of him. Her long, white legs were spread wide apart and draped over his shoulders, completely exposing her delicate, secret paradise to his ravaging gaze.

Tang Fei felt a heat beneath her groin as Xue Yue's mouth filled her tender clitoris.

"Ah..."

Tang Fei's body trembled, her cherry lips parted slightly, unable to suppress her inner urges any longer. Xue Yue's hands simultaneously climbed up Tang Fei's sacred breasts, kneading her small, tender nipples. Tang Fei, ravaged by lust, completely indulged her body, letting wave after wave of pleasure from her genitals and breasts assault her brain. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, her body twisting and turning in Xue Yue's hands, her white thighs involuntarily twitching back and forth, rubbing against the cheek of the only man before her.

Seeing that the time was ripe, he revealed his healthy, bronze-colored body and his erect, throbbing penis, its head gleaming with an obscene light. The massive shaft throbbed, its glans wide open, as if eager to devour the stunning beauty before him.

Tang Fei, having been removed from Xue Yue's shoulders, still had her legs spread wide and pressed tightly against his body, her snow-white feet dangling in front of him. Xue Yue, without hesitation, grabbed her feet and began sucking on her rounded toes. He grasped his throbbing, dark penis, aiming it at Tang Fei's vulva, but didn't immediately insert it. Instead, he gently moved his penis, caressing Tang Fei's delicate labia.

Tang Fei turned her face away, closing her eyes slightly, unable to bear the shameful scene before her. The itching sensation in her genitals irritated her, even fueling a desperate longing for his penetration. Her full breasts writhed wildly, her snow-white skin flushed crimson with excitement and shame.

Her skin was more delicate than ivory, more moist than jade, and smoother than fine porcelain, accompanied by her soft, melodious moans, alluring and seductive. This bewitching allure made Xue Yue even more eager. He loosened his grip, and his penis plunged into Tang Fei's yearning body. Tang Fei no longer cared about shame. Her snow-white arms wrapped around the man's neck, her long, jade-like legs entwined around his waist, and she closed her beautiful eyes, writhing her naked body with all her might.

"Ah...ah..."

Xue Yue felt the fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman in his arms, her skin smooth and tender, her vaginal opening layered, warm, and tight. He grabbed Tang Fei's slender waist and opened his mouth to seal her cherry lips.

"Mmm..." Tang Fei's mouth was blocked, and she could only make "mmm" sounds. She felt the man's fierce, hard object enter her mouth and entwine her fragrant tongue. Tang Fei's tongue resisted desperately, trying to push outwards, but Xue Yue sucked it in, and she couldn't pull it out.

Tang Fei tightly hugged Xue Yue's head, spread her two crystal-clear, beautiful jade legs, and crossed them, wrapping them around his firm buttocks. She swayed her snow-white body violently, her high breasts constantly rubbing against the man's strong pectoral muscles.

Inside the large carriage, a scene of debauchery unfolded. Two bodies, one black and one white, were intertwined, writhing wildly, their bodies pressed tightly together as if trying to merge into one. A large, dark penis was faintly visible between Tang Fei's snow-white thighs.

Although Tang Fei was a young woman, her body, deprived of intimacy for so long, quickly collapsed under the immense stimulation.

"Ah...ah..." she cried, tightly embracing Xue Yue, her beautiful face arched back, her long legs stretched out, her toes pointed straight, her body trembling violently.

Xue Yue felt the delicate body in his arms tremble, a surge of warm vaginal fluid rushing to his glans. He could no longer restrain himself; his penis throbbed violently, and hot semen shot into Tang Fei's womb.

"Ah..." Tang Fei's delicate brows furrowed, her slender fingers digging into Xue Yue's buttocks. Her long neck arched, like an elegant swan, pausing for a moment before collapsing like a deflated balloon. She felt a mixture of pain and pleasure in her vagina, instantly filled to the brim, almost fainting.

Tang Fei collapsed into Xue Yue's arms, drenched in fragrant sweat, her legs too weak to close. Whitish semen flowed down her labia onto the carriage floor.

Her moans were faint, Tang Fei panting heavily, only murmuring softly, "So...so deep!"

"It's...it's going to break! I...it's going to break!"

Her cries were tense, yet her body, recently conquered by the man, exuded a seductive charm from the inside out. Her vaginal canal spasmed strangely, the rapid contractions and relaxations creating a wonderfully pleasurable sensation, giving Xue Yue an ecstatic bliss. He simply remained motionless, savoring the pleasure brought by Tang Fei's unusual inner allure.

The carriage swayed gently, and the pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the curtain seemed to come alive, the draped curtains moving rhythmically like the clear lake water stirred by the mandarin ducks... Inside the carriage, Tang Fei's face was still flushed with desire, her peach blossom eyes watery and inviting, as if tempting one to throw oneself into them... The seductive and alluring expression of a mature woman after satisfaction was so captivating.

The candlelight flickered red, and the two people, whispering sweet nothings, were entangled together. Tang Fei, her hair disheveled, lay on top of the man, her full, jade-like breasts gently pressing against his chest, her half-open, beautiful eyes filled with shimmering water.

Xue Yue embraced Tang Fei's soft, fragrant body, gazing at her beautiful face and fragrant breath. He couldn't resist kissing her cherry lips, his two fingers sliding unhesitatingly into her already sticky vagina, his thumb pressing and rubbing her clitoris. Under his onslaught, Tang Fei quickly released a stream of vaginal fluid.

Xue Yue reluctantly pulled away from Tang Fei's lips, smiling as he said, "Auntie! You came so quickly? How was your care?" Tang Fei's eyes were filled with allure, and she didn't reply. Instead, she leaned her snow-white, rounded shoulders against Xue Yue's strong chest. A bead of sweat slid down her delicate skin to her chest, lingering on her pink nipple.

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