Romance in a Foreign Land

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Red, white, and yellow flowers bloomed in profusion around the courtyard, and lanterns hung high, creating a magnificent and imposing atmosphere, making this wealthy household appear exceptionally grand.
This is my uncle's home, though it's not as grand as my hometown, but my uncle is one of the wealthiest men in this provincial capital. He owes his success to my father.
My father, a scholar, switched to business and unexpectedly made a fortune. My uncle rose to prominence thanks to my father's capital. My
father said that studying could save the country, but it could also lead to becoming a traitor. Business, however, is different. Success can improve one's own life and help the poor, which is also a form of saving the country and its people. But in practice, my father is more pragmatic. He frequently travels between the interior and exterior of the Great Wall, going in and out four or five times a year. He's currently in the Northeast, and it usually takes him more than four months to return.
Since the trip was going to be quite long, and my father was worried that I, this young master, might go astray while he was away, he simply found someone to entrust me with this task. So, my father brought me to my uncle's house, hoping that my uncle could keep a close eye on his nephew. Thus, I went with my father to my uncle's house as a guest, intending to return to our hometown together when my father came back from beyond the Great Wall.
However, things didn't go as planned. It turned out that my uncle was busy with social engagements and had no time to pay attention to me, his nephew. Moreover, he was as philandering as I was. In addition to his main wife and concubines, I heard that he had affairs with many maids. I felt like he was an emperor.
Since my emperor uncle had no time to pay attention to me, and there were beautiful women everywhere, my philandering nature was naturally exposed. I could say that I indulged in pleasure every day and had a debauched night.
My uncle arranged for two maids to serve me, one named Jie'er and the other Qing'er. Both were young girls of eighteen or nineteen, with beautiful faces and graceful figures that other girls could only dream of.
With two beauties like Jie'er and Qing'er serving me, I was truly happy, like a little emperor. Yesterday, Qing'er went back to her hometown to celebrate her mother's seventieth birthday. After a passionate embrace with me last night, Qing'er asked for leave and packed her things to go back early this morning. She won't be back for about ten days.
"Young Master! You're so kind."
"Don't say I'm kind! You're all alone here, so you'll serve me properly when you come back."
"Oh! My dear, don't tease Qing'er, I'll do as you say."
After Qing'er left, Jie'er spent the whole day with me. Beforehand, I had arranged with Jie'er that she would come to see me after she finished her work, because my uncle had a social engagement that evening and wouldn't be back until the wee hours.
As night fell and the lanterns were lit, Jie'er, seeing that nothing was amiss, went early to my room in the backyard for our tryst.
Usually, besides my uncle, only Jie'er and Qing'er would come to my room. Since my uncle was out at night and my aunt usually didn't care about me, this became my secret hideout.
After I finished bathing, I immediately lit a fire in the pit to fill the room with warmth, because I knew Jie'er would arrive soon.
Sure enough, she arrived shortly after.
After she closed the door, I went over and picked her up from behind. She giggled, wrapped her arms around my neck, and nestled in my arms like a little bird.
I laid her down on the bed, ready to kiss her.
Jie'er said, "Brother! Don't be so impatient. Why don't you take off my clothes first?"
I thought to myself, kissing a naked woman is always more exciting than having her dressed.
She squinted her alluring eyes, pouted her little mouth, and hummed and twisted her body, exuding seductive charm.
So I reached out and took off her clothes one by one, throwing them on the bedside table. Jie'er then pulled her beautiful hair back and lay flat on the bed again, her legs together, only her full mons pubis visible. I grabbed her mons pubis, and she instinctively let out a coquettish moan. When I was about to touch her breasts, Jie'er protested again.
"Ugh! Baby, what's wrong with you now?" I still reached out and groped her breasts, making her moan and groan.
"Ouch... um... Young Master... take off your clothes too... then..." It turned out she wasn't protesting, but wanted me to disarm her before we could get intimate.
"It's only polite to reciprocate, so help me undress too!" I said, standing on the floor. Jie'er got up and helped me undress.
Soon, my clothes were off, and I was naked in front of her. She stood up and caught me, and we immediately kissed passionately, her breasts pressing against my chest. Then, she kissed my neck, panting heavily as she licked my nipples with her tongue, switching from the right to the left.
"Mmm...mmm...hum..." Her panting continued, her belly pressing against my erect penis. One of her hands first caressed my testicles, almost stealing my soul from my body.
Then she squatted down, grasping my penis, first looking up at me with a flirtatious wink and a wanton smile.
"I want you, baby!" She looked at my penis, full of sexual anticipation, then opened her lips and slowly buried her head.
"Ah!..." I couldn't help but cry out. At this moment, my penis was in her mouth.
"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh..." she whined lasciviously as she stroked my penis, my blood rushing through my veins, my whole body feeling hot and invigorated.
After a while, Jie'er took it out and lightly licked the glans with her tongue.
"Was it good, baby..."
"Wow! That was great, did Jie'er like it?"
"Mmm!" She nodded, indicating she liked the penis, and then said, "Lie down and let Jie'er serve you well."
I lay down on the bed as she instructed, and she spread my legs wide, I didn't know what trick she was going to use.
She knelt between my legs, and then used her hands to tickle my stomach first, then touched my thighs, I felt a tingling sensation all over my body. Jie'er then used her left hand to stroke my penis, and her right hand to play with my testicles with her fingertips.
"Hehe...hehe..." she giggled lasciviously.
"Ah...ah..." I cried out wildly.
And so, Jie'er lowered her head, first taking my penis into her mouth, sucking on it with a "glug-glug" sound, then switching hands to stroke it, and then sticking out her tongue to lick her right testicle.
"Hoo...hoo..." I was unbearably itchy, and she seemed to know my sensitive spots, so she took my testicle into her mouth and sucked on it. I was at a loss, so I could only sway my body and let her suck wildly.
After a long time, Jie'er released my testicle, and said coquettishly, "It's so fierce, quickly relieve your sister's itch!" As she spoke, she knelt on the bed, spread her pink legs, and supported her upper body with her hands.
I lay on my back below, first grasping her breasts with my hands, which made her moan and groan.
Then I sucked on her two bright red nipples. She immediately swayed her body, swaying her plump buttocks, her eyes tightly closed, and kept moaning.
Then I took the opportunity to lick down her belly and legs with the tip of my tongue, and she became even more frequent and lewd. I grabbed her pink legs and groped around for a while, then looked up and saw Jie'er's crotch. Her vulva was flowing with peach-juice-like lustful fluid, and her two fertile crescent-shaped mounds were sparsely covered with pubic hair. I gently stroked Jie'er's genitals with my fingers.
"Ah...I'm going to die...it's so itchy...um...oh..." Her labia were teased by my fingers, parting slightly, and more fluid flowed out.
"Hey! Jie'er, you're going down the waterfall again..."
"Good brother, stop teasing me, come on up...I want your treasure...ah..."
She trembled, her two plump breasts swaying precariously, a sight that was breathtaking. My treasure was already as hard as iron, how could I endure it any longer?
So I crawled out from between her legs, then knelt behind her voluptuous buttocks, grasped my penis, aimed it at her vagina, and slid in with a downward thrust.
"Ah...ah...ya..." she moaned contentedly, and then I began to thrust in and out.
"Plop...plop...chup..." The fluid flowed continuously, creating a beautiful melody.
The little slut was now enjoying herself immensely, and she cried out wildly, "Oh... Xue... Mei... Jie'er... I'm in heaven... um... harder... fuck... um..."
"Ah... I love you... faster... fuck me... ah... oh... hit... sister... clitoris..."
"Darling... my husband... my lord... my great general... ah... thrust... fill... fill..."
Jie'er's moans aroused my fervent lust. I grabbed her waist with both hands and thrust in and out forcefully. Her buttocks splashed, and her labia sucked on my penis, flipping in and out.
I suddenly thrust deeply about ten times, hitting her clitoris each time. After a burst of wild cries, Jie'er's body suddenly went limp and she collapsed onto the bed. Jie'er had an orgasm, and her wet, peach-like vulva moistened my glans.
At this moment, I was in the throes of passion, and I couldn't stop. So I turned Jie'er over, making her face up, her legs spread wide.
Then I placed a pillow on her pink buttocks, lifted her legs and straddled them on my shoulders, then grabbed her jade-like hands and upper arms, kneeling between her plump buttocks, and thrust my penis against her vulva.
"Ah...ah..." Her entire plump buttocks were almost suspended in the air, her calves were raised above her head, allowing for deeper and more thorough penetration.
After a dozen or so thrusts, Jie'er was brought back to life by my penetration. She hugged her thighs tightly, bit her lip, and frowned, beginning to moan and groan again.
"Ah...fuck...kill me...ah...harder...harder...darling...beautiful..."
"Plop...plop..." This time there was even more vaginal fluid. I felt my glans burning and numb. Due to the force of my thrusting, my back was soaked with sweat, and my whole body felt hot and sweaty.
Now she was clearly dizzy and disoriented again, her two stalactites swaying like lotus pods. I felt dizzy and incoherent, my body going limp and undulating.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer and released my semen.
I lay on top of Jie'er for a long, long time before slowly coming to my senses. Jie'er got up and helped me clean myself, then ran hot water to cleanse my body from the cold. Jie'er was leaving, and I was reluctant to let her go.
"Jie'er! Why don't you stay here tonight?" she hesitated...
"Are you afraid of being found out?"
"Yes! If Master finds out, that would be terrible. I've been here for a long time; I'm afraid Master will forgive Jie'er when he comes back!"
I didn't force her. If my uncle came back early and found out, Jie'er would probably be in for a beating. I told Jie'er to leave, but before she left, I said to her again...
"Baby, come early tomorrow, I haven't had enough to eat yet!"
"Hmph! You glutton, you're getting a good deal and then complaining, wait till I teach you a lesson tomorrow." Then she chuckled and left, sticking out her tongue at me before disappearing into the night with a seductive look on her face...
For the next few days, Jie'er and I made love almost every day, until Qing'er returned from the countryside. Because Jie'er was menstruating on the day Qing'er returned, she couldn't do anything with me, so Qing'er had to take the lead. When Qing'er returned, she brought many things from her hometown for me to share.

The next day, I asked Qing'er to accompany me to the small hills west of the city, and she obliged. Qing'er was especially excited about the outing and dressed up specially before leaving.
Jie'er and Qing'er usually served me like sisters, and Jie'er wasn't jealous that Qing'er was going with me, because she was content with serving me alone these past few days.
In the afternoon, after drinking the longan and ginger tea prepared by Qing'er, the two of us, in high spirits, hired a carriage to head west.
Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, I gave the coachman two silver coins and said, "Come back at dusk!"
"Yes! Yes! Thank you," the coachman replied politely.
After the coachman left, we followed a narrow path uphill. A clear stream flowed gently, and beside it stood a pavilion surrounded by pine and cypress trees, clearly a secluded and elegant place. Looking up, we saw four graceful characters above the pavilion: "Fengliu Yunju" (meaning "Elegant Abode"). The pavilion occupied a considerable area, with a small building inside.
Because of its secluded location, it seemed few people ventured here; it was truly a world apart from the mortal realm. Qing'er and I were both very excited, having unintentionally discovered this beautiful paradise.
We picked wildflowers, caught small fish, and splashed in the stream, chasing each other, before finally returning to "Fengliu Yunju" to rest.
We chose a stone bench to sit on. The stone bench was flat and spacious, enough for both of us to lie down.
However, it was hard and uncomfortable, so we had to move to another spot. Later, we arrived at a flat grassy area. I took off my clothes and laid them on the grass so she could lie down first.
"Young Master, this is truly a wonderful place. If it weren't for you, I probably would never have had the chance to see it!"
"Yes! I will bring you out to see the world often in the future."
She nestled in my arms, moved. It was truly rare for a maid like her to have such leisure. At that moment, Qing'er's ample breasts inadvertently brushed against my chest, arousing my lustful desires.
"Qing'er! Let's be intimate!"
I wrapped my arms around her slender waist and kissed her delicate neck. Her body writhed a few times, she pursed her lips, and closed her eyes. Intuition told me Qing'er's needs, so I began to undress her. She, in turn, used her small, jade-like hands to remove my last piece of clothing, a pair of trousers.
In this moment, in this place, the two of us instantly became a pair of lovers.
A pair of mandarin ducks, not immortals, finding love in nature was both fresh and exciting. The sky was our garment, the earth our mat; we embraced passionately, breathing heavily, feeling no cold.
Our lips met for a long, long time, one of my hands constantly caressing Qing'er's thigh, eliciting soft moans from her. I slid down, cupping Qing'er's alabaster breasts in my hands.
"Ah...hmm...hmm..." I suckled her breasts, greedily and roughly kneading those two delicate, cotton-like mounds of flesh.
Her beautiful legs kept moving, and her lower body swayed. My hand slowly touched her most sensitive spot. Her
full mons pubis was covered with pubic hair, thicker and more voluptuous than Jie'er's. When I gently parted her labia, peach-juice-like lustful fluid flowed from her vulva. I teased her vulva with my fingers.
"Oh!... Ah... Mmm... So itchy... Ah..." Then I inserted another finger.
"Ah... Don't tear it... Ah... Be gentle..."
Slippery lustful fluid dripped onto my fingers. After teasing her like this for a long time, I spread her legs apart and pressed my whole body against her, my penis pressing against her vulva. She hurriedly wrapped her arms tightly around my back.
I thrust hard, "Whoosh!" My penis slid in without any hesitation.
"Oh... So full... Mmm... So beautiful..."
"Plop! Plop! Plop!" After a few hard thrusts, Qing'er's lustful fluid flowed freely, singing a beautiful march.
I used a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, pumping in and out of her wetness.
"Ah... harder... thrust in, let it go deeper, I beg... please... oh... harder... ah... I'm going crazy..."
After fifty or so thrusts, her legs were on my shoulders. I knelt down, leaned forward, and thrust a few more times. Qing'er's brows were furrowed, her lips slightly parted, and fragrant sweat slowly flowed out.
Now, each thrust was just right, and each time I penetrated all the way to her core. Qing'er screamed wildly!
"Ah... it's hitting my core, um... brother... harder... beautiful... dear husband... my... love... is so beautiful... um... love... yes... harder... ah... I'm dying!........."
I pounded hard a few times, and Qing'er couldn't take it anymore. She spread her hands, her body trembling with lustful fluid. After a while, the understanding Qing'er sat up.
She made me lie down, then sat facing me, her small, wet vagina enveloping my large penis as she moved up and down.
"Ah...so beautiful...oh...so full!..." Qing'er twisted her large, voluptuous buttocks, the large penis inside her vagina being rubbed and swirled by her clitoris, the glans feeling a hot, tingling sensation. I grabbed her large breasts with my hands.
"Hmph...beautiful...harder...thrust...me...ah...big breasts...like...you...my wet vagina...likes...you too...!"
"Sizzle...sizzle...sizzle..." In her wild abandon, her juices flowed out in torrents, her wantonness comparable to Mei Jie'er's. My hand slid to her voluptuous buttocks, enjoying her waves.
"Ah...ah..." I couldn't help but cry out.
She knew I was enjoying it, and she moved her buttocks even more wildly, thrusting her hips with a squelching sound. Fragrant
sweat dripped onto my chest, the highest level of sex suddenly occurring. Under her wantonness, I suddenly couldn't hold back, my penis loosened, and hot semen gushed out.
The nearby stream came in handy at that moment; we washed ourselves in it, then dressed and descended the mountain along the same path we had come from. Once outside, the coachman was already there, smiling broadly to greet
us. He said, "Young master, you must have had a wonderful time."
From his eyes, I could tell he seemed to know what we had just done.
I handed him another piece of silver before jumping into the carriage. "Huaxia Prefecture, thank you for your help!"
By then, dusk was falling, and night was gradually descending. The coachman gave a shout, cracked his whip on the horse's rump, and the carriage sped off back, leaving a trail of dust behind…
At my uncle's house in "Huaxia Prefecture," I spent a long, carefree life. On the day of the Beginning of Winter in October, my father returned from his business trip beyond the Great Wall. After staying there for two days, he took me back to our hometown.
Jie'er and Qing'er cried their eyes out, reluctant to part, but there was nothing they could do. I left them some silver, hoping they could end their days as maids soon and return to their hometown to live a good life and take care of their parents.
In mid-November, we returned to our hometown. My mother, having been away from her husband and son for so long, was naturally happy to see us return safely. That evening, the family held a special welcome banquet, inviting relatives and friends from all sides.
In the days that followed, I remained idle, often thinking about my romantic affair at my uncle's house.
Seeing that my aimless wandering was not a good thing, my father, through a friend's introduction, found me a job in the county government.
My father said this was paving the way for my future official career. Working in the county government didn't mean I held any official position; it was just to toughen me up, otherwise I wouldn't amount to anything.
"Jade must be carved to become a useful object. Since you don't want to learn business anyway, you'll only end up as a spendthrift. Why not let your younger brother do it?"
So I took up my post in the county government. At first, I was very unaccustomed to it, but after meeting my sworn brother, I no longer thought being an official was a hardship.
Huang Shan was just like me in his work. He was a little later than me and was considered my apprentice!
Because we were similar in temperament, we quickly became good friends. Eloquence and youth were our assets, and we soon became popular figures, getting a leisurely job specializing in delivering gifts, sending letters, receiving people, and handling public relations for officials. We often traveled to other places for several days at a time.
Once, Huang Shan went to a small town in the south on business and stayed for several days. Afterwards, he felt that the place was beautiful, especially the girls there, which were quite intriguing. He also heard that the "Rainy Day Tea House" had excellent audiovisual entertainment, so he secretly discussed with Huang Shan that one day he must go back to this small southern town.
One day, the opportunity finally came. Because Huang Shan and I had performed well, the government specially "granted" us a few days' leave. So Huang Shan and I decided to use this long holiday to take a good trip to this small town in the south. On the first day of the holiday, the two of us set off excitedly. Three days later, we arrived at our destination. After checking into a hotel, we immediately looked for "Rainy Day Tea House".
It was already dusk, and it took us about half an hour to find the tea house.
When I saw the four large characters "Rainy Day Tea House" in front of us, I pulled Huang Shan inside. As soon as we entered, the waiter greeted us with a smile. A prostitute with freckles on her face, seeing that guests had entered, swayed her thick waist like a bucket and rushed over, grinning and shouting, "Gentlemen, sit here." Suddenly, she turned around and shouted, "Guests have arrived!" Then a large group of prostitutes came over.
Huang Shan tugged at my arm. "Oh! Shihong, look at that one, she's the prettiest." He secretly stuck out his tongue. I rolled my eyes at him and stared at the group of prostitutes for a long time. Seeing only mounds of fat, white flesh, thickly coated with makeup, and red lips, I couldn't distinguish between beauty and goodness.
Huang Shan quickly said, "The women here are truly beautiful, much better than the prostitutes in the north." He then chuckled to himself.
I didn't answer him; I was simply admiring a pair of small feet. Wow! They must be so soft, like powder, otherwise how could they be so slender?
I instinctively clenched my fist, and heard a cry of "Ouch!" Her small feet jumped up; I thought I'd really hurt her. It turned out her sisters, taking advantage of her inattention, had poured a cup of boiling water on her hand.
She started cursing, her voice full of soft, seductive language: "You wanton woman, who wants to play with you?"
The other woman retorted: "You slut, you weren't careful, your hand touched the cup, and now you're blaming us!"
This made the other prostitutes laugh. In a fit of anger, she snapped: "You whore, you're all bullying outsiders! Humph! Aren't you ashamed?"
The prostitute stood up, pointing at her and saying, "We're bullying you, so what? You slut."
At this point, she couldn't take it anymore. With a swift movement, she slapped the prostitute across the face, yelling "You stinking woman!" and "You little whore!" The shouts echoed throughout the room.
And the tea drinkers watching the spectacle shouted, "Beat them! Hey! Good job!" They just wanted to beat these prostitutes until their clothes were torn, so everyone could see how white their flesh was underneath.
I couldn't bear to watch any longer, so I pulled the prostitutes up and helped her to my seat. She leaned against me, still panting.
I held her slender waist and asked in a low voice, "What's your name? Why do they bully you?"
She blinked her big eyes and said, "My name is Xiaohan. Those sluts are only after my little feet. They're not as pretty as others. What's your name, grandpa?"
Our back-and-forth left Huang Shan, who was standing nearby, feeling neglected.
I looked Xiaohan up and down. She had an oval face, a straight nose, willow-leaf eyebrows, big, watery, charming eyes, and a delicate fragrance about her—of course, she was bound to attract jealousy. Her neckline was very low, so low that it barely covered her full breasts, which swayed slightly in the lamplight.
Her already slender waist, now bound tightly by a red ribbon, looked as if it were about to break. This made the muscles of her buttocks appear even more prominent in contrast to her thin waist.
Huang Shan stared blankly, his eyes slightly open, too lazy to drink tea, eat anything, or even glance at the other prostitutes. Just then,
two prostitutes approached and, without a word, grabbed him by the neck, one on each side.
He looked at them and rudely said to one of them, "Hey! Why don't you look in a mirror? You're as ugly as Pigsy flying in an airplane!" And you still dare to solicit customers. You filthy thing, do you think I'm blind and eating dead crabs, that every one is good?
The prostitute, overwhelmed with shame after his scolding, moved to another table with tears in her eyes.
The remaining prostitute, though without pockmarks, had a persistent, pungent odor that made Xiao Han, standing nearby, cover her nose.
Huang Shan wasn't bothered by body odor; based on his past experience, the stronger a woman's body odor, the more alluring she became. He just needed to be seductive enough, and since he also had a bit of body odor himself, it was perfect—the two of them were a pair of "birds of a feather flock together."
Huang Shan, holding the prostitute on his lap, asked, "What's your name?"
She wriggled like a candy, pressed her pink face against him, and said in a voice like a broken gong, "Rainbow."
Hearing this, I said across the table, "Great! This is going to be lively today."
Xiao Han pulled me, saying, "Look at you, we have everything in our brothel!" I softly said "Oh!" and then hooked my arm around her pink neck again.
Suddenly, a sharp scream drowned out all the flirtatious chatter in the teahouse. I was startled; I thought someone had died!
He quickly looked towards the source of the noise and saw the pockmarked prostitute, whom Huang Shan had chased away earlier, being grabbed at the next table, forced down onto a chair, and having her pants pulled down. Several tea drinkers stood nearby, all laughing and watching, none of them willing to stop this barbaric act.
The pockmarked prostitute struggled but couldn't break free. Her pants were pulled down, revealing a round, smooth, snow-white buttocks. Despite her unattractive pockmarked face, she had delicate skin and tender flesh. Her large, round, full, and firm buttocks were quite lovely, swaying gently as she struggled and twisted, making them even more endearing and captivating.
By this time, more and more tea drinkers had gathered to watch the spectacle. Huang Shan asked, bewildered, "Why are they taking off her pants?"
Caihong said, "A few days ago, Dou Dou got ten lashes on her buttocks from the county magistrate, and word got out. Her customers had been saying they wanted to take off her pants to check, and they didn't expect it to happen in the teahouse."
Xiao Han sighed and said, "It's the monk's fault. He came to play with a prostitute dressed in lay clothes, and Dou Dou didn't know he was a monk. When they were both naked and in bed, and the monk's penis was inserted into her vagina, she realized she couldn't push him off." "Yes. Some scoundrels tried to extort money from the monks, but they refused. So they tied her up with the monks and sent them to the county. Dou Dou got the bad reputation of seducing a monk."
Then she sighed softly, and I couldn't help but say, "Why embarrass her in public?"
I was about to continue when I heard a tea drinker exclaim, "Look! Her buttocks are still swollen!"
Another tea drinker laughed and said, "I wondered why her buttocks were so big. Turns out she's just putting on a brave face." Then he let out a clear slap, which made all the tea drinkers laugh.
A man pulled out ten taels of silver and announced to the crowd, "Gentlemen, if anyone is interested in coming out and playing a game of 'anal flower' with Dou Dou for everyone to see, this ten taels of silver is a reward for your performance with Dou Dou."
Then a rogue covered in syphilis stepped forward and said, "Gentlemen, let me receive the reward!"
He first pulled down Dou Dou's pants, then took off his own tattered pants, fiddled with his penis a few times, and it quickly became hard. He thrust into Dou Dou's buttocks repeatedly, making her scream like a pig being slaughtered. Dou Dou was held down and could not struggle, so she could only beg and plead, "Sir! Let me go, I'm so ashamed!"
Although her voice was pitiful, it did not elicit any sympathy, but instead drew laughter from all around.
Huang Shan thought these people were worse than beasts, and suddenly stood up and said, "What kind of world is this? Brother, let's go!"
Xiao Han immediately glanced at me upon hearing this. She felt that the person in front of her was incredibly powerful. I took a handful of loose silver from my pocket, put it on the table, and then pulled Huang Shan out the door.
Xiao Han felt she shouldn't miss this opportunity; only I could save her. So she chased after me, grabbed my hand, and panted, "Good brother, take me away!"
Her voice was so delicate and alluring. I turned to look at her face; her big eyes were watery, like blooming peonies, dazzling and captivating. I asked her, "Where do you want me to take you?"
Xiao Han blushed and said, "To my house, shall we?"
Huang Shan said, "If we get to your house this early, before dawn, you'll have sucked all my marrow dry, haha!" Xiao Han blushed
again and said, "Oh dear! You!"
I suddenly felt a surge of passion for her and said, "Let's go for a drink, but you can't call me brother, or I won't take you."
Xiao Han obediently said, "Yes, I won't call you that, sir!" The three of us then found a high-class hotel.
This hotel is quite exquisite, with very elegant furnishings, all in the style of officialdom, with light gauze curtains. Guests drink and make merry, and each room has a chaise lounge and a boudoir. The rooms are tightly closed, and the waiters would not dare to enter unless the guests called for them.
I pulled Xiaohan onto my lap, and we drank three cups. Then we heard the sound of a zither coming from the corridor. I listened carefully, and Xiaohan glanced at me, understanding my meaning. She then called to a waiter, "Let the singers come in!"
A soft "Yes!" came from outside the door, and two geishas entered, each carrying a pipa and a jade flute. They had oval faces, delicate features, and low-set hair. Their necklines were plunging to their high breasts, and their skin was very fair. One was named Shishi, and the other Weiwei. They sat down next to Huang Shan and me as soon as they entered.
Each of them sang two songs, and their voices were passable. Since I already had Xiaohan in my arms, I didn't have much affection for Shishi and simply called her "good" a few times.
Huang Shan was completely different. Like a cat seeing a fish, he had already wrapped his arms tightly around Weiwei, his hands already exploring her lower body. Through her panties, he pressed against her triangular mound of flesh, occasionally grabbing and teasing it, making her giggle and sway her slender waist from side to side. He was already seven-tenths drunk, and holding her warm, fragrant body in his arms made him completely intoxicated, both physically and mentally. She simply couldn't avoid his hands; her skirt even slipped to the floor, and his hand was still on her private parts, moving up and down. Xiaohan
, Shishi, and I all saw it clearly, and the three of us burst into laughter, making Weiwei's face flush red. She hurriedly picked up her skirt from the floor, glared at him, and stood up to switch places with Shishi.
Shishi, seeing Huang Shan was even more afraid than a lecher, refused to switch with Weiwei, and the two of them started pulling and tugging, laughing and arguing.
Huang Shan walked over, grabbed Weiwei, and planted two sweet kisses on her lips. Drunk, he said, "My darling, I'm going to sleep at your place." Weiwei's face flushed even more, and she protested repeatedly.
It turns out that geishas sell their mouths, not their bodies, though in recent years they've become more willing, but they still put on airs, insisting on meeting the customer two or three times to build a rapport before sleeping with him.
Huang Shan, unaware of this custom, was now consumed by lust. He grabbed her, laughing loudly, and said, "My darling, I'm definitely sleeping with you tonight."
Weiwei couldn't break free and could only plead, "Weiwei sells her art, not her body. Please forgive me, sir!"
Fearing Huang Shan would cause trouble, I said to him, "Since she doesn't want to, don't force her. Let's find someone else at the teahouse later."
Huang Shan reluctantly put Weiwei down, sat on a chair, and looked displeased.
Seeing that Huang Shan seemed quite fond of Weiwei, Shishi thought, "We're just selling ourselves secretly, why pretend to be so serious?" So she pulled Weiwei aside and said, "Sister, he's taken a liking to you, he might even marry you! How can you be so ungrateful?"
Weiwei glanced back at him and said, "You know, it's the first time we've met. How can I take him home to sleep that very day? The madam won't say anything, and the other girls will laugh at me!"
Shishi said, "Then you can sell yourself secretly."
Weiwei said, "That's a good idea. Ask him where he lives, and he can take me back."
Shishi then walked to Huang Shan's side and whispered to him, "Weiwei agrees. We can't sell ourselves openly here, so we'll have to sell ourselves secretly. Take her back to your place."
Huang Shan was in a dilemma upon hearing this. Shishi immediately understood his thoughts. She cleverly pointed to Xiaohan and said, "He's staying at her house tonight, so the room will be empty. You should take Weiwei back!"
Huang Shan clapped his hands in approval, kissed her cheek, and immediately stuffed some silver into her hand. Shishi said a soft "thank you" and then thanked him.
Here, I held Xiaohan's waist, our passion burning, stealing kisses again and again. Xiaohan hugged me tightly and whispered, "Master, will you stay at my house tonight?"
I nodded quickly and said, "Baby, even if you don't ask me, we'll still go!" Xiaohan was overjoyed, and
Huang Shan didn't say anything more! He grabbed Weiwei and left without hesitation. As soon as he closed the door, he pulled Weiwei onto his lap, making kissing noises. Weiwei pushed him away, saying, "Hey! You're like a cat that can't resist a fish. I'm yours now that I'm here, what's the rush!"
She shook him wildly in his arms. Huang Shan was already burning with desire, and her shaking made him even more impatient, like a raging fire. Add some hot oil, and he'd be itching to the point of ecstasy.
He hurriedly took off her clothes, and in a flash, the two of them were completely naked.
Huang Shan was frantic, his eyes reddening with lust. Looking at her snow-white body, he was insatiable, cupping her full breasts in his hands, one in his mouth, the other in his palm, groping and teasing them. He pressed himself against her, rubbing his smooth, tender skin against her skin, which he described as slippery as oil.
Weiwei, smelling his masculine scent and aroused by his ministrations, couldn't help but become aroused as well. She automatically raised her legs high, panting softly, grasping his penis, stroking and teasing it until it rose high like a snake swallowing its tongue, pressing against her clitoris. A jolt of electricity coursed through their bodies, their veins throbbing.
Huang Shan thrust into her, his penis sliding in with a soft "whoosh," reaching her very core.
Huang Shan, like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, kissed her hot, fragrant lips, thrusting his thick waist. His penis inside her vagina moved like a dragon playing in the water, rushing in and out, hundreds of times. With each thrust, a series of thuds could be heard, like flowing water in a mountain stream, or the roar of a tiger and the cry of a monkey.
Weiwei was driven to the brink of ecstasy by his penis, raising her legs higher and higher, her vagina receiving his penis, crying out in a strange voice, "Dear brother, you're so good, you're killing me! Xue... Xue... Wu... Wu..."
The two hugged even tighter, moving even faster. They were entangled for a whole night before finally ejaculating and falling asleep in each other's arms.
Meanwhile, Xiaohan and I, seeing Huang Shan and the other man leave, returned home. The madam was delighted that Xiaohan had brought a customer home that evening, serving her tea and water with utmost care.
Xiaohan was sold to a brothel at a young age, but she was naturally proud and looked down on her customers. She especially disapproved of flirting with them or making lewd remarks while entertaining them. She said that becoming a prostitute was already like descending into the deepest hell; to have to fawn over customers was to debase herself even further. Many customers liked her, but were also afraid of her cold expression and the potential for her to give them a hard time. Although she was very beautiful, her business was much worse than other prostitutes.
Now that she had brought me back, the madam was overjoyed, pacing back and forth on her bound feet. Xiaohan saw her and said, "Mama, my husband and I have eaten outside, so you don't need to worry about us. We're going to sleep now!" With that, she closed the door, returned to my side, and smiled at me. I saw that she was even more charming and alluring than before, and I stared at her blankly.
Xiaohan helped me take off my clothes, then took off her own, and lay down on the bed first. Her jade-like body lay sprawled out, and I felt a sudden surge of warmth and desire.
Xiaohan stretched and beckoned to me, saying, "Hey! Why aren't you getting closer to me?"
Her face flushed, and she moved closer to the edge of the bed, leaning against it. She smoothed her hair behind her back, revealing two prominent, red, firm, round, and firm nipples that seemed about to sway with the slightest movement. Her large eyes were alluring, her lips curved in a soft smile, and every inch of her body radiated a fiery heat, making me feel intensely aroused.
I greedily looked at her, from top to bottom, oh my! I saw every inch, every part of her. How could I have never seen such a beautiful woman? It's a pity she's fallen into the lowest depths of hell.
Thinking this, I felt a pang of pity and my eyes were fixed on her lower abdomen. Xiaohan chuckled and patted the edge of the bed, saying, "Sit down and look slowly!" She slightly raised her leg.
I went over, grabbed her pink legs with both hands, and lifted her up to get a good look. Xiaohan was also a little aroused, so she lay down on the bed, face up, legs spread apart, so I could see her clearly.
She pulled my hand to her breasts and giggled, saying, "What's so interesting about this? Haven't you really seen anything like it?"
I blushed and said, "I really haven't."
I carried her to the lamp for a closer look. Xiaohan exclaimed, "Oh dear! Where are you taking me?"
I said, "You can't see it here, I'm taking you to the lamp!"
Xiaohan kicked her little feet and said, "You big fool, the lamp isn't nailed to the wall."
Hearing this, I immediately moved the lamp closer to the bed, then spread her legs again, revealing a patch of snow-white, tender flesh, high and protruding like a mountain, with a few sparse pubic hairs and thick labia on both sides. Xiaohan's genitals were very well-proportioned and small, like a relief sculpture.
The tight labia were pressed together, barely revealing a shallow slit, with a small, peanut-sized clitoris protruding from the center, bright red and tender. That enchanting place looked like a snow-covered cave, shrouded in mist, obscured by the vaginal fluid.
I gently parted them with both hands, and suddenly everything was revealed: the deep red vulva, like a delicate flower, fragrant and exquisitely alluring, with a little vaginal fluid flowing out, as white as snow, like a delicate flower after the rain.
I touched it with my hand, and the fleshy parts of her vulva contracted inwards, tightly gripping my finger. I pulled it in and out, and it felt tight, narrow, slippery, and warm—my entire finger melted!
Xiaohan was feeling uncomfortable, anxious, and itchy all over from my ministrations. She rocked and swayed on the bed, giggling, kicking her little legs wildly at me, and crying out in a seductive voice, "Oh! What are you doing? Keep bothering me there! My breasts are so itchy! Touch them for me!" She
grabbed one of my hands, and I felt her full breasts, round and tender, slippery to the touch. I squeezed them a couple of times, playing with her red nipples.
Xiaohan felt I was being a little too rough, but she liked the stinging pain, crying out as she enjoyed the pleasurable sensation.
She reached out and touched my penis; it felt like a drumstick, hard as iron and hot as fire. She secretly measured it and exclaimed, "Oh my! Your penis must be seven or eight inches long!"
I looked at her and laughed, "I didn't know!"
Then I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her fragrant red lips. After a while, Xiaohan caught her breath and said, "This won't work. I've never touched such a thick penis before. Get up, we need to think of something."
She lay across the edge of the bed, her vulva bobbing up and down, but she couldn't reach it. I'm tall, and even standing by the bed, I was still quite a distance from her vulva. Bending my legs was too tiring, so I just stood there, stunned, not knowing what to do, staring intently at her plump, swollen labia.
To enhance our relationship, Xiaohan had no choice but to accommodate me. She raised the mattress and placed two pillows under her buttocks, making her position just right. She smiled at me and said, "Okay, you can put it in now, but you should go in slowly." She then
held my penis and pressed it against her clitoris, saying, "Oh! Rub this first, make the more juices flow, the better, it will feel better when we're doing it!"
I fondled her breasts, my glans pressing against her clitoris, rubbing and rubbing, and her juices flowed out like a spring, her entire vulva became wet, slippery, and swollen, making it feel even smaller and narrower.
At this moment, Xiaohan repeatedly lifted her vulva high, catching my penis and slowly sliding it in. When it was fully inside, and the glans was hitting her clitoris, we began to thrust.
In an instant, the bed curtains creaked and groaned, and the sounds of wetness filled the air. Coupled with Xiaohan's urgent sexual needs, her lewd cries, intermittent and broken, escalated from loud shouts to low moans, from slow to heavy breathing.
We, Xiaohan and I, one thrusting in hard, the other yielding to our genitals, rose and fell in turn. Xiaohan was soon drenched in sweat, her breath faint, and cried out, "My darling brother, your penis is making me so happy!" As she spoke, she threw her swollen, full vulva even higher, catching my penis. We thrust in and out two more times, my movements intensifying the pleasure. Finally, the large glans aimed at her clitoris, and with a series of spurts, a stream of semen shot out, scalding her bones and making her feel utterly lost in pleasure. The semen and fluids remained on both of us as we embraced and fell asleep.

The next day, I got up very early. Without disturbing Xiaohan, I gave the madam a few words and hurried out. After breakfast, I tried to finish some important business in the morning. When I returned to the inn, the door was still tightly closed. I cursed under my breath; Huang Shan and his companion had become excessively lustful.
Feeling lonely and with nowhere to go, I went back to Xiaohan's room to chat and pass the time. By then, the sun had already entered the courtyard, and everything was silent and still. All the prostitutes' doors were tightly shut. I went back into Xiaohan's room. A breeze blew in, gently swaying the bed curtains. Inside, a beautiful woman was sleeping.
I lifted the bed curtains and saw her disheveled hair, deep in a sweet dream, the remaining powder on her face still lingering. Her lips twitched slightly, releasing an alluring smile. Her teeth were as white as jade. She was completely naked, her body as white as powder, her breasts undulating, her private parts fully revealed, especially her small feet, as delicate as two red chili peppers.
I held one of her small feet, in a bright red floral nightgown with a white sole—oh!—embroidered with two erotic scenes, the eyebrows, eyes, penis, and vulva seemingly moving.
I thought, Xiaohan's voluptuous body, supported by these small feet, moved like a lotus flower swaying in the wind, truly endearing. At the same time, the flesh on her feet, bound together, shifted upwards, making her buttocks even larger, and her thighs very rounded.
This was artificially enhanced curves; I wonder who invented it? To bring such captivating beauty to women—that person was truly a genius!
I held it, touched it, placed it, and smelled it, feeling waves of rich, exotic fragrance that went straight to my heart, making me feel intoxicated. My hand began its assault, sliding up her calf, past her rounded thigh, and stopping at her high, protruding vulva, gently pulling at a few pubic hairs. One hand was around her fragrant shoulder, and I kissed her bright red lips twice, then moved to her full, large breasts, sucking and sucking until her nipples hardened instantly.
Xiaohan didn't know I had gone out and come back early in the morning. Last night, she had been penetrated to the point of near death by my penis, experiencing the most pleasurable pleasure in her life. Her bones were soft and her body was weak, and she fell asleep exhausted.
She was having a nightmare. A ferocious tiger was baring its teeth and claws, grabbing her and eating her flesh with loud slurping sounds. She was terrified, but there was nothing she could do to escape the tiger. She could only let it eat her. Gradually, she began to feel that the tiger tasted strange. Instead of feeling pain as it ate her flesh, she felt a tingling and itchy sensation, which made her even more distressed, and her whole body trembled.
Suddenly, she woke up, slightly opening her alluring eyes. She seemed to see the tiger perched on her breasts, its mouth opening and closing as if sucking. Looking closer, she realized she was sleeping in my arms, me sucking on her large breasts, one hand inside her vagina, moving rhythmically!
She let out a soft "oh," hugged me tightly, gave me a squeeze, and giggled, saying, "Oh dear! I was dreaming I was being eaten by a big tiger, and it turns out it was you! You scared me to death! I won't let you get away with this!"
Saying this, she pulled her legs back, preventing me from pulling my hand away, while simultaneously gripping my penis. I tried to roll over, but Xiaohan pushed me away, saying, "Oh! You're at it again! Wasn't last night enough? I'm exhausted."
I kissed her cheek and said gently, "Baby, you say it's early? The sun's already up! Good man, let me have some more fun! I have things to do this afternoon!"
Xiaohan lay flat on her back, and I held her two small feet, aiming my penis at her plump vulva. With one thrust, I shoved it all the way in, in and out, thrusting and pulling. My large glans touched her clitoris, sometimes gently patting, sometimes plunging in heavily. We both pushed and pulled with all our might, and after a long time, we both came and went before finally getting up and dressing.
After lunch, I said goodbye to Xiaohan and went to visit some new and old friends. Each of them hosted a welcome-back banquet for me, and I couldn't see Xiaohan for several days.
This day was the last day of my vacation, and I wanted to enjoy it to the fullest before returning north. So I went to a brothel, took Xiaohan out, and we enjoyed the scenery of the lake.
At the lakeside, we hired a large yacht, and the pretty boatwoman gently rowed it, slowly heading towards the center of the lake.
The lake was about two li wide and five or six li long, with weeping willows and flowering trees planted on both banks. A small hill rose abruptly from the lake, covered with peach and plum trees. All around the lake, patches of lotus leaves rose gracefully from the water. There were many yachts on the lake, and small boats carrying goods also crisscrossed.
Suddenly, a small boat rowed by, and a fair-skinned and beautiful girl with long eyebrows and big eyes emerged from it. She was quite charming and wore a blue dress and trousers. She held a songbook in her hand and handed it to me from across the boat, saying, "Sir, would you like me to sing a song to entertain you?"
I was about to shake my head when Xiao Han pulled me aside and said to the singer, "Just sing one song."
The girl agreed and sat on the bow of the boat, clapping her hands and singing in a sweet voice. After finishing one song, she asked if I wanted to sing another.
Before I could answer, Xiao Han interrupted, "No more singing."
I then took out some silver to reward the girl, who thanked me profusely and rowed the boat away to another place.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, three or four small boats pulled up to the sides of the boat, all hooked onto it. I looked and saw they were all vendors selling food and toys, and they all wanted me to look after their business.
I gestured to Xiaohan, and she loudly said to them, "I don't need any more. I'll call you when I want more!"
The small boats quickly rowed away. But as soon as one group left, another group arrived. I got annoyed and said to Xiaohan, "These people are so annoying, shall we go back?"
Xiaohan also felt disappointed, but didn't want to go back immediately, so she turned back to the boatwoman and said, "Let's not stay here, let's go to that hill over there!" The boatwoman
had no choice but to slowly row over and hide in the dense green leaves.
I pulled Xiaohan to sit beside me, looking at the lake and mountain scenery, and I felt refreshed. Xiaohan glanced at me, seeing that I was looking at me intently, and seeing that I was handsome and dashing, just the way she liked me, she agreed.
She placed a tiny foot in my lap, and I took it in my hand, caressing and playing with it. It was delicate and soft, like cotton. With each touch and release, Xiaohan felt a stinging pain—a mixture of agony and pleasure.
The harder I caressed her, the greater the pleasure became. She couldn't help but let out soft giggles and cries of pain. I sensed this and turned to look at her. Seeing her tenderly affectionate, alluring and seductive, I wanted to pull her into my arms. Xiaohan quickly shook my head, telling me not to do anything rash, warning the boatwoman that I was a lustful man.
Suddenly, several dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a sudden storm poured down from the boat's awning. Now only a small window at the bow remained visible, offering a view of the misty rain on the lake, the distant mountains appearing and disappearing in the light—nature's ever-changing nature presented a wondrous spectacle.
Xiao Han nestled in my arms, silently watching and thinking. Since becoming a prostitute, she spent her days in brothels, serving tea, or sleeping with guests in their rooms. She had never played on the lake like this before, especially with her beloved lover by her side. How could she not be wanton?
She pulled her small feet back, her face flushed, and said to me, "I have something to ask you, and you must tell me the truth."
Seeing the spring-like look in her eyes and her shy demeanor, I said, "I will tell you the truth, I will never lie."
Xiao Han leaned into my arms and gently asked, "Do you have a wife? Who else is in your family?"
I said, "My parents died during the rebellion, and I have no wife. Now I am all alone."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Han looked at my handsome face with alluring eyes, and after a moment said, "Will you marry me and be my wife?"
I held her tightly, my face... I kissed her upper lip repeatedly, saying, "My darling, will you really marry me?"
Xiaohan nodded, burying herself in my broad embrace, and said, "Who would lie to you? As long as you redeem me, I'll be yours." I said, "Can't you still be considered mine now?"
Xiaohan lightly hit me and said, "Of course I'm yours. Let's pledge our love now."
I whispered in her ear, "Aren't you afraid the boat women will laugh at us?"
Xiaohan rolled her eyes at me, chuckled, and said, "We're husband and wife now, who cares?" As she spoke, she sat down in my lap.
We hugged each other tightly, face to face, our four lips pressed together. Xiaohan placed her fragrant tongue into my mouth. I held it in my mouth and felt a warm, sweet sensation, like drinking a shot of strong liquor straight to my core. I reached under her spring blouse, inside her breasts, and grasped her full, plump breasts, soft and white like jade, just the right size to hold, warm and smooth to the touch. I stroked and teased them, grinding her nipples until they hardened and protruded. She thrust her breasts forward, pressing against my passionate palm, our breaths quickening with tension.
My other hand slid down to her slender waist, through her tight skirt, and into her panties, pressing firmly on her firm flesh. I explored her thoroughly, gently tugging at a few pubic hairs, playing with them on my fingers. Then I pressed down hard on her thick, raised vulva, slowly massaging it. Xiaohan trembled as if she'd been bitten by a snake. She looked at me with alluring eyes, then thrust her tongue into my mouth again.
My hands didn't stop. I continued to use two fingers to touch her clitoris, teasing and playing with it. Xiaohan became increasingly uncomfortable, as if her body was on fire. She kept moving her serpentine waist, her plump buttocks turning back and forth on my lower abdomen, making me a little unable to control myself. I reached down to her vulva and found it was already very wet.
It turned out that Xiaohan couldn't hold back anymore, and her juices flowed out. She opened one leg, sat forward, and took one of my fingers into her mouth, trembling a few times. I then gently began to thrust in and out. At this moment, Xiaohan's face was flushed, like she had drunk wine. I smiled slightly at her. Suddenly, she said angrily, "Oh! How can you torture me like this? I'm so impatient!"
She reached down to my pants and touched a hard iron rod. She chuckled lewdly and said, "Hey! You're such a hypocrite!" "Your belly is full of deceitful and wicked thoughts, I really can't wait any longer."
I told her to take off her panties a little, but Xiaohan said, "Now we're husband and wife, why can't we be honest with each other?"
I said, "Aren't you afraid someone will see?"
Xiaohan said, "She won't know."
But I really didn't dare let her take off all her clothes, so Xiaohan had no choice but to comply and took off her panties. I also pulled down my pants, and Xiaohan told me to sit down. She picked up her skirt, revealing her plump and full vulva. I hugged her legs and wanted to kiss her vulva.
Xiaohan laughed and said, "Not now, but tonight I'll let you kiss me properly!"
She spread her legs, holding my penis in one hand and parting her vulva with the other. I slowly lowered my penis down, and with a soft "whoosh," it was fully inserted. Xiaohan hugged me and began to lift her plump buttocks high behind her, her vulva moving up and down incessantly, allowing my thick, hard penis to penetrate completely. The glans pressed against her clitoris. Now she was taking the initiative, moving in and out as she pleased, adjusting the depth to meet my movements.
Xiaohan's slender waist swayed faster and faster, her vulva pressing more and more urgently, even the small boat rocking with her movements. The boatwoman, unaware of our affair, sensed something was amiss and glanced at the front of the boat. A blush crept onto her face, her heart pounding, and she saw us embracing tightly.
Xiaohan's skirt, though not off, was pulled high, revealing half of her plump, white buttocks, her vulva enveloping my penis.
She stared intently, wondering how a man could possess such a large penis, as thick as a child's leg, perhaps eight or nine inches long? Much larger than her husband's. She couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be to taste such a penis, and her lustful desire intensified. She touched her vulva, feeling its wetness and warmth, which only intensified her intense pleasure.
Looking at Xiaohan again, her body swayed, her waist twisted, her buttocks swayed, her vulva rising and falling rapidly with my penis inside, her juices making a squelching sound. She leaned on my shoulder and said, "You're so good, letting me take the initiative. Let's take off all our clothes, and become one body, wouldn't that be wonderful?"
She undressed me first, and I undressed her completely. Now we were both naked, embracing tightly, becoming one.
Xiaohan put one of her large, raised breasts into my mouth and sucked on it, while I tightly caressed her other nipple. We writhed wildly, and the boat rocked even more violently.
Xiaohan suddenly quieted down, contracting her thick labia tightly to suckle my penis. Her vulva enveloped the large glans like a child nursing. I felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over my body from her suckling, and a surge of heat coursed through my body. I quickly pulled her close and thrust my penis several times, ejaculating deep into her core. The heat made her shiver, and she slumped against my shoulder, motionless. After
resting for a while, I held her and said, "Baby, my penis is still hard! Can you do it again?"
I started to caress her breasts again. Xiaohan shook her head and said, "My dear brother, I can't do it anymore, please spare me!" Then she lay down and fell asleep.
Suddenly, the boatwoman came in, bowed to her, pointed at me, and said, "Young mistress, please let me have some fun with his thick, hard penis!"
As she spoke, her lustful eyes looked at me, and she let out a lewd laugh as she gazed at the erect, thick penis.
I saw that she was completely naked, her skin was very fair and tender, her waist was not thick, and her breasts were high and prominent, swaying gently. Her nipples were even larger than Xiaohan's. There wasn't a single wrinkle on her belly, indicating that she had never given birth. Her vulva was erect and hairless, smooth as a ball of powder. I looked at Xiaohan without saying a word.
She could tell that I had fallen somewhat in love with the boatwoman. Although she was unwilling, my penis was still hard, and she couldn't make it go soft. So she closed her eyes and said, "Alright, you wanton woman, I'll lend it to you once." Then she smiled at me.
The boatwoman, upon hearing Xiaohan's agreement, didn't even have time to thank me before immediately falling into my arms. She grasped my thick, long, hard penis, kissing and sucking it incessantly, her tongue exploring the area. I gripped her breasts tightly, thrusting my penis wildly into her mouth. She could only whimper in resistance, her testicles tightening and loosening. I touched her swollen vulva, which had already opened its two gates automatically, and countless drops of vaginal fluid were flowing out.
She looked at me affectionately and said, "Good man, please have pity on me!"
I pushed her away, and she lay down, raising her legs high and spreading them apart. Her vulva opened and closed rhythmically, vaginal fluid flowing continuously.
I gripped my penis, aimed it at her vulva, and with a thrust of my hips, my penis slid in completely, leaving no part of it exposed. The boatwoman felt her vulva immediately swell with heat, and cried out loudly, hugging me and swaying her hips, her plump buttocks undulating, her vulva thrusting higher and higher. Seeing that she was extremely aroused, I grasped her two large breasts and thrust my penis wildly, in and out quickly, the large glans hitting her clitoris like raindrops, immediately producing a series of squelching sounds. As I thrust in and out, I kissed her pink face and said, "Isn't my penis good?"
She raised her vulva high and pressed it close to my penis, saying, "Sweetheart, don't calm down, you are much better than my husband, long and thick." "Hard and ripe, it's so full it's almost bursting my vagina. Good man, use more force, I want to raise a healthy, chubby baby for you. Ah...ah...oh..."
Her juices flowed more and more, and my penis went deeper and deeper, thrusting into her flower core with each stroke. The wide groove on the glans felt like a sharp weapon touching the walls of her vagina, a sensation that was both numb and itchy, painful and spicy, making her feel so good she could hardly breathe. I thrust in and out thousands of times before ejaculating, the heat making her feel extremely comfortable, crying out "My darling!" repeatedly.

A storm had passed, and a sunset appeared on the horizon, with wisps of smoke rising in the distance. The lake was still, sparkling with countless tiny golden stars. A beautiful rainbow stretched across the wide lake, like a ribbon gently hanging in the sky. The beautiful and wondrous scene before us left us speechless. We played until the sun set and dusk deepened before Xiaohan took my arm and we went home.
As we were leaving the small boat, the pretty boatwoman winked at me and said with a smile, "Sir, if you have time, take my boat for a cruise on the tides, and I'll prepare even better things for you!"
I smiled and nodded in agreement. Xiao Han rolled her eyes at her and hurriedly pulled me home; it was already past dusk. Huang Shan was already waiting in the courtyard and came over to greet us as soon as we returned. Then I asked him if he had had a good time these past few days.
Huang Shan told me how much fun he had had and how good Weiwei had been to him.
I said, "Today is our last day of vacation. We're going back tomorrow. Have you packed everything?"
Xiaohan was saddened to hear that I was really leaving tomorrow. I gently patted her and said, "Xiaohan, I really have to go."
Xiaohan said, "I love you. I only know how to follow you. Please take me with you!"
I said, "You're unfamiliar with the place up north. I'm afraid you..."
Xiaohan quickly said, "With you, I'm not afraid of anything anymore!" She wasn't afraid of Huang Shan standing beside her, so she cupped my face and kissed me.
Huang Shan was delighted that I agreed to take Xiaohan back to the north and exclaimed, "Big brother! Weiwei and I are also getting along very well. You can let me take her up north too. She can serve your wife on the way!"
I smiled and said, "Your idea is really good. It seems like you're doing it all for my own good."
Huang Shan blushed. I asked him again, "How much will it cost to redeem Weiwei? I'm afraid I won't be able to afford
more. I almost spent all the reward money I received the other day." Shan shook his head and said, "Money is no problem, I can afford it. The day before yesterday, she knew I was going back with you and cried for two whole nights, wanting to come with me. The madam is also willing to let her go. Now we just need your consent to go."
I said, "I agree, we'll get on the ship first thing tomorrow morning." Huang Shan left happily.
That night, the madam didn't return, and Xiao Han cried and begged to go with me. I didn't dare to agree, afraid people would say I was abusing my power to take a woman away, so I left money for Xiao Han to redeem her when the madam returned, and I would come to pick her up again during my next vacation. Just as
dawn broke, Xiao Han took me to the riverbank, crying like a baby, until the big ship was far away and the river met the sky, before she turned back home. Two days later, the madam returned, and Xiaohan redeemed herself from the brothel. The madam had no choice but to release her, accepting three hundred taels of silver and returning the contract of sale to her.

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