A Series of Beauties from Chinese Dynasties – Xi Shi

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Beauties Through the Ages – Xi Shi
The Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods in China can be described as a chaotic era in history. Various feudal lords and their descendants each controlled their own territories, some expanding their power and vying for profit, others seeking revenge and restoration of their states. For a time, war raged constantly, and the people suffered greatly. At the end of the Spring and Autumn period and the beginning of the Warring States period, two major states stood in opposition along the lower reaches of the Yangtze and Qiantang Rivers: Wu in the north and Yue in the south. The two states fought each other for power and territory for many years, with each gaining and losing ground. In the 24th year of King Jing of Zhou, King Helü of Wu, taking advantage of the death of King Yunchang of Yue, launched a military campaign against Yue. However, he was defeated by the newly enthroned King Goujian, and King Helü succumbed to his injuries. Wu then installed its grandson, Fuchai, as its successor and trained its army with a determination to avenge the defeat. In the 26th year of King Jing of Zhou, King Fuchai of Wu led his navy to invade Yue via the Taihu Lake waterway, and the two armies clashed at the foot of Jiaoshan Mountain. After the Yue army was defeated and besieged in the city, Yue officials Fan Li and Wen Zhong advised King Goujian of Yue to bribe Bo Pi, the prime minister of Wu, with beautiful women and jewels, so that the prime minister could persuade King Goujian to seek peace in order to save the kingdom. King Fuchai of Wu agreed to Yue's surrender and imprisoned King Goujian in the kingdom as a hostage. King Goujian then endured hardship and bided his time to restore his kingdom. A desolate scene of national ruin filled the land of Yue. Meanwhile, in Zhuji County, the Lu River at Zhuluo Mountain rippled with spring. Downstream, two young women dressed in simple clothes were washing clothes in the river, occasionally laughing and joking. The one in blue was named Shi Wan'er, and the one in red was named Zheng Dan, slightly older than Wan'er. Both lived in a small village on the west side of Luluo Mountain at Zhuluo Mountain. They had been playmates since childhood and were very close, like sisters. Each had her own unique beauty, but both were stunningly beautiful. Shi Wan'er suffered from an unexplained heart ailment since childhood, making her unable to bear hardship. Whenever the pain flared up, she would clutch her chest and furrow her brow, appearing even more delicate and pitiful. Countless boys were captivated by her, and her beauty became renowned far and wide; some even called her "Xi Shi" (a legendary beauty). Zheng Dan, in addition to her delicate features, possessed a lively and energetic spirit, making the two stand side by side like twin blooming lotuses, each with their own unique charm and beauty, complementing each other. The beautiful scenery of Shanlu Creek paled in comparison to the two beauties. Fish sank, geese fell, flowers blushed, and the moon hid; for a moment, the vast wilderness fell silent, broken only by the occasional burst of laughter. "...Hehe...ha..." "Oops! Wan'er, you've splashed my clothes wet...Hmph! I'll see if I forgive you..." "I'm sorry! ...Ouch!" "Sister, don't splash me... my clothes are soaked too..." The two sisters splashed each other with water until they were completely soaked from head to toe. Water droplets dripped from their hair, mingling with sweat on their foreheads and cheeks. Their soaked clothes clung tightly to their skin, highlighting their alluring curves—a beautiful sight indeed! "Good sister! I won't do it again! Please forgive me!" Wan'er pleaded softly, "I'll pick some fruit for you later to make amends, okay?" "Wan'er! Don't say that!" Zheng Dan took Wan'er's hand and slowly led her into the woods. "Look! Your clothes are soaked, how are we going to go home? Let's go into the woods and dry our clothes before we go back!" The two pushed through the bushes into the dense forest, found a secluded spot, and each took off their clothes, hanging them out to dry on the tree trunks. Although both were women, the sight of their naked bodies exposed to others made them feel incredibly shy and uncomfortable, so they could only crouch in a corner with their backs turned, not daring to speak. A cool breeze blew through the woods, and their bare skin gradually felt cold. Although they rubbed their bodies together to generate warmth, the breeze seemed to grow more frequent and colder, causing them to shiver. Wan'er finally couldn't help but tremble and say, "...Sister, I...I'm so cold...I'm so scared..." Zheng Dan was no better off, trembling as she replied, "Wan'er, don't worry! Our clothes will dry in a little while..." She herself was also worried and afraid: "...Wan'er, come! Let's huddle together for warmth, that should make us feel better..." The moment their naked skin touched, a feeling both strange and familiar surged through their minds. A pleasure of skin-to-skin contact, a shame bound by propriety... these feelings alternated and waxed. A captivating allure drew them into a tight embrace; an itchy sensation caused their bodies to twitch slightly; a thrill of defying societal norms made their breaths and heartbeats quicken. When all the rigid rules of propriety were overwhelmed by desire, they were completely lost in a state of ecstasy! They kissed each other's cherry lips passionately, squeezed their breasts together, and caressed each other's backs. The desolate forest, the cool breeze… gradually transformed into the warmth of spring. Suddenly, Wan'er felt waves of warmth in her lower body, a surge of heat, and a tingling, itchy sensation stirring within her vagina, an irresistible urge to scratch. She parted her slightly, panting cherry lips and moaned, "Sister… I… I… it's so itchy…" Zheng Dan had already felt this, his fingers already rubbing against her own opening, feeling a wave of pleasure that seemed to mask the discomfort of her vaginal throbbing. Upon hearing Wan'er's moans, Zheng Dan immediately reached out and caressed Wan'er's vulva in the same manner. "Oh!" The sudden stimulation brought Wan'er a wave of pleasurable sensation, causing her to sway her hips, her vulva moving in sync with Zheng Dan's hand. "Sister...I...don't...um...shy...umm..." Zheng Dan, her eyes slightly closed, breathed out, "...Wan'er...sister...umm...come touch...my breasts...come...umm..." Despite her shyness, Wan'er couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Zheng Dan's breasts, feeling their glistening whiteness and smooth, warm texture. With each breath, the pink buds at their peaks seemed to tremble. Wan'er gently caressed Zheng Dan's breasts with one hand, while simultaneously stroking her own, trying to resonate with Zheng Dan's sensations. Zheng Dan enjoyed the pleasurable friction of their skin against each other, feeling a tingling, itchy sensation spreading rapidly from deep within her vagina, surging through her entire body and reaching her head. She couldn't help but tighten her fingers, pressing and kneading the clitoris protruding from her vaginal opening, while her other hand, using the lubrication of the wetness, slid half a finger into Wan'er's vagina with a "whoosh!" "Ah!" Wan'er cried out in alarm again: "Oh... Sister... it hurts..." Immediately, another surge of heat washed over her. Pleasure, stinging, tingling, itching... a wondrous feeling she had never experienced before, an indescribable comfort that left her only able to gasp, moan, and tremble... After a series of soft gasps and cries, the two sisters lay limp and powerless on their backs, letting the overflowing love fluids flow from their openings, soaking their lower bodies and dripping onto the grass. After a while, the two sisters slowly recovered from their passion. Looking at their wanton behavior, a wave of shame washed over them, making their faces flush and their bodies burn. They lowered their heads, secretly blaming themselves, yet a sliver of pleasure rose in their hearts. They struggled to support each other's weak bodies, quietly dressed, and walked out of the woods together. Dusk was falling, and wisps of smoke rose from the chimneys. A gentle evening breeze blew from the river, causing their skirts to flutter and their hair to move slightly. The two beauties looked like fairies descending to earth, a sight that made one's heart flutter and one kneel in worship! Seeing that Zheng Dan had lost her usual smile, Wan'er secretly wondered if Zheng Dan was blaming herself for what had just happened. She said softly, "Sister, you look so gloomy. Was it because of what happened just now… Actually, I was also wrong. Don't blame yourself anymore…" Before Wan'er could finish, Zheng Dan shook her head and said, "No, Wan'er!" Seeing this peaceful and serene homeland, and the deep sisterly bond between you and me, I can't help but think of how our country was defeated by Wu, and how our king was taken hostage there... I wonder if this beautiful scene can last forever, alas! 'Yes! Sister is right, but we are just frail women washing clothes by the river, what can we do for our country?' Wan'er's heart also grew heavy. Zheng Dan gently took Wan'er's hand and said, 'Wan'er! If one day we can really do something for our country, I will do my utmost without regret... Wan'er! What about you?' Wan'er looked at Zheng Dan's face sincerely and said, 'Sister, I will! I will serve our country just like you.' Wan'er saw a slight smile of relief on Zheng Dan's face and continued, 'Sister!' "I think you're just too idle, that's why you're thinking like this. I should... I should have found you a husband sooner, married you off sooner, then you wouldn't... hehe... haha..." Zheng Dan pretended to hit her, and the two chased and played around for a while, their laughter like that of nightingales echoing through the mountains and valleys. In the days that followed, Zheng Dan often found opportunities to coax and trick Wan'er into going to the dense forest to play blush-inducing erotic games. The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. Wan'er was carrying a basket of birthday gifts and was on her way to the east village to pay respects to her aunt. Accompanying her was a young man from the village named Shi Li. Although Shi Li's name sounded like "rude," he was a handsome and well-mannered scholar. He and Wan'er always addressed each other as brother and sister and never overstepped the bounds of propriety. However, Shi Li had long harbored a secret crush on Wan'er, but the constraints of propriety made it difficult for him to express it. In the rush of the journey and under the scorching sun, Wan'er's body gave way, and her heartache flared up again. Wan'er clutched her chest, her brows furrowed, panting heavily, her body swaying precariously. Shi Li quickly stepped forward to support her delicate frame. A sweet, youthful fragrance wafted into his head, causing him to momentarily lose his composure, his arms almost giving way beneath him. Wan'er, embraced by a strong man's arms for the first time, let out a soft cry, her face flushing crimson with embarrassment. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and she leaned weakly against Shi Li's firm chest. Shi Li helped Wan'er to the shade of a tree by the roadside, letting her rest against the trunk. Wan'er's furrowed brows and pitiful appearance stirred Shi Li's heart...The pain was excruciating; then he saw Wan'er gently rubbing her chest with both hands, her two mounds beginning to take shape. Shi Li fantasized about the sensation of his own hands kneading those elastic breasts, a feeling that would be heavenly. This erotic fantasy caused his manhood to slowly become engorged and hard. Just then, Wan'er turned to look at Shi Li and noticed the unusual writhing and swelling in his groin, creating a strange bulge in his pants. Wan'er, who knew little about matters of love, blushed and turned her head away, so ashamed she wished she could hide in a hole, her breath coming in short gasps. Shi Li, unaware of Wan'er's shame, assumed her pain had worsened and immediately bent down to inquire, "Wan'er, are you feeling very uncomfortable...? Oh! What should we do?... What should we do?" Shi Li's concern was evident in his words. Seeing Shi Li so anxious and flustered for her sake, Wan'er felt a surge of warmth in her heart. The faint scent of a man's body wafted over her, causing her heart to pound wildly. Unconsciously, she began to rub her chest, feeling a tingling pleasure, just like that day with Sister Zheng Dan in the woods… Thinking about it, her hands seemed to be out of her control, continuing to rub and knead. Shi Li watched Wan'er's movements closely, observing how her breasts were flattened, squeezed, and piled up. He could even vaguely see a small, firm nipple taut beneath her thin clothing. Although he didn't have heartache, his breathing quickened along with Wan'er's. Looking at Wan'er's slightly swaying body, her fiery red ears contrasted with her snow-white neck and shoulders, and the deep cleavage was faintly visible through her loose, wide clothes. Unable to contain his passion, Shi Li pressed his lips to Wan'er's neck, his strong arms encircling her. He murmured, "...Wan'er...Wan'er...I love you..." Wan'er, startled and initially angry by Shi Li's sudden advances, was quickly overwhelmed by the comfort of his shower of kisses and the sweet words whispered in her ear. She felt weaker, her heart more chaotic, a state akin to being deeply intoxicated or in a deep, hazy sleep. Shi Li moved his lips to Wan'er's cherry-red lips, and she was captivated. His tongue pried open her teeth, exploring and roaming inside, while Wan'er's tongue reciprocated. Their lips remained pressed tightly together, intertwined, and sucking. When Shi Li's hands touched her chest, Wan'er cried out softly, "Ah!...Brother Li...no...no..." She hugged Shi Li even tighter. Shi Li, as if understanding something, picked up Wan'er and walked towards the roadside bushes. He gazed tenderly at the beauty in his arms; Wan'er's arms were wrapped around his neck, her half-closed, alluring eyes fluttering gently, her shy demeanor captivating; her loosened clothes revealed large expanses of snow-white skin, stirring his heart. Shi Li reached a lush meadow in the dense forest, gently set Wan'er down, and lowered his head to kiss her. The friction of their lips ignited a passionate intensification. Gradually, Wan'er's clothes loosened to the sides, revealing her smooth, alabaster skin, contrasting beautifully with Shi Li's bronzed complexion. Shi Li's hands roamed over Wan'er's entire body, from her neck, chest, breasts, lower abdomen... finally settling on a patch of glossy black down. Wan'er, shy and timid, covered her face, unable to resist the pleasure of her skin being caressed, and let out a soft moan! A reserved young girl dared not move, yet her body writhed uncontrollably from the tickling sensation. Shi Li's nimble fingers teased Wan'er's entrance, discovering it was already overflowing with desire. Using the lubrication, he slowly inserted his fingers. Wan'er, stimulated by the sensation, arched her back slightly, responding to Shi Li's movements. Shi Li was now like a mad beast, lust overwhelming him, all restraints cast aside. Like a whirlwind, he pressed his hard penis against Wan'er, finding the entrance, and thrusting in halfway. Wan'er, lost in ecstasy, was unaware of Shi Li's penetration, but the sharp pain of his penis entering her honeyed depths made her cry out, "Ah! It hurts!...Brother...no...no..." Wan'er writhed violently, trying to escape the relentless assault. Although only the glans of Shi Li's penis was inserted deep, he felt a tightening pleasure. Wan'er's pitiful cries startled him, sobering him up considerably. However, Shi Li was now in a difficult position, unable to stop himself. He held Wan'er tightly with both arms, preventing her from escaping, but he dared not move or allow his penis to penetrate any further. Wan'er's newly opened flower, though suffering excruciating pain from the forceful insertion of the large penis, could also sense Shi Li's tenderness and consideration in not forcing his way in. A feeling of gratitude and love welled up within her, but she didn't know what to do. After a while, Wan'er felt the stinging sensation in her vagina slowly disappear, replaced by a tickling sensation, and a warm current involuntarily flowed out from her vagina. Wan'er felt that she needed something to scratch the uncomfortable inner walls of her vagina, preferably Shi Li's penis. If Shi Li's penis went a little deeper, it could scratch the itchy spot. However, Wan'er was too shy to speak up and dared not ask Shi Li to insert his penis deeper. She could only gently sway her lower body, letting her vagina rub against his penis. The friction brought Wan'er a wave of pleasure, and she let out a charming, soul-stirring moan. Shi Li, who had been motionless for a while, felt Wan'er's vagina begin to move, and his glans felt as if it were being invaded by a warm sensation. A wave of pleasure made him slowly straighten his back, and his penis slid into Wan'er's vagina inch by inch. When his penis was about halfway in, it felt as if there was a thin membrane in her vagina that was preventing him from going any deeper. Shi Li did not know why or what it was, so he could only thrust in with force and suddenly felt a sense of liberation. Wan'er's virginity was broken open by Shi Li. At first, there was a slight pain, followed by a feeling of intense pleasure filling her vagina. She let out a soft "Ooh!", a sound filled with boundless joy. Wan'er felt the penis inside her honeypot tickling her sensitive spot with each thrust, a sensation even the finest delicacies couldn't match. Shi Li's spirits rose higher and higher, his thrusts becoming faster and faster. Finally, with a wave of tingling, pleasurable stimulation, he ejaculated a thick stream of semen deep into her vagina with a "whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!" After releasing his virgin semen, accumulated over ten years, with unstoppable force, Shi Li felt as if his own energy had drained away, collapsing limply onto Wan'er. Wan'er could feel the force of the ejaculation inside her vagina; the semen carried waves of heat, as if shooting into her heart, then immediately spreading throughout her body. A sense of detached comfort filled her limbs, as if her body was being torn into countless fragments and scattering everywhere… Shi Li slowly recovered from his passion. Upon seeing his own lustful state, he immediately withdrew, regretting his wasted education and his rudeness towards this beautiful woman, having taken her virginity. He was filled with agitation… Trembling uncontrollably, her legs gave way, and she knelt beside Wan'er, stammering, "Wan... Wan'er... I... I deserve to die... I deserve to die..." Still reeling from her climax, Wan'er suddenly felt a void within her. Opening her eyes, she awoke with a start, hastily grabbing her clothes to cover herself. A wave of nausea washed over her, and she was overcome with grief, secretly regretting that she had lost her precious chastity in a moment of foolishness. How could she face her family and elders now? Filled with shame and self-reproach, Wan'er rose, softly crying, "Father! Mother! Your daughter is unfilial..." She rushed towards a thick banyan tree, intending to kill herself to atone for her sins. Seeing Wan'er's intention to end her life, Shi Li immediately leaped between her and the banyan tree, trying to stop her, crying out, "Wan'er, no!" Wan'er was a half-step slower than Shili. Her head didn't hit the tree trunk, but instead struck Shili's chest. Wan'er's force seemed considerable; the impact caused both of them to lose their footing and fall to the ground. Unable to commit suicide, Wan'er could only lament and beat her chest, wailing and crying, at a loss for what to do. Shili, whose chest had been struck so hard by Wan'er's force, was further injured by the impact, his shoulder and back slamming against the tree trunk. He staggered and fell to the ground. Looking up at the tearful Wan'er, he couldn't bear it. Enduring the burning pain, he struggled to his feet, knelt before Wan'er, and took her hands, saying, "Sister Wan'er!" "Things have come to this point, and the fault lies entirely with me. You don't need to blame yourself. Besides, even if we were to die, it wouldn't be enough to restore your integrity..." Shi Li paused, gazing deeply at Wan'er, and continued, "Actually...actually, I've long harbored feelings for you, Wan'er, but I haven't dared to confess. If you don't mind, I...I'm willing to inform my parents and formally marry you, to spend my life with you..." Wan'er, too, had long harbored feelings for Shi Li. Now that he had expressed his feelings, she was secretly delighted, though she didn't reply. She turned away to straighten her clothes. Shi Li also turned away to dress, murmuring, "...It is my good fortune to marry Wan'er, a blessing from my ancestors, and the greatest fortune of my life..." After getting ready, Shi Li and Wan'er walked out of the woods, carrying birthday gifts to their aunt in the eastern village. They walked silently, still feeling ashamed and somewhat lost. At this time, King Goujian of Yue had been a hostage in Wu for three years. Goujian was imprisoned in a stone chamber beside the tomb of King Helü of Wu, and was frequently humiliated by the people of Wu who came and went. Goujian could only endure this humiliation and hope that one day he could avenge himself. In March of that year, King Fuchai of Wu fell ill and remained ill for a month, despite seeking medicine everywhere to no avail. Fan Li, who had been secretly learning of the King's incurable illness, set up an altar to perform divination.Knowing the omen of good or bad fortune, Fan Li, after obtaining the divine divination, advised Goujian: "Your Majesty, according to the divination, Fuchai's illness should be cured on the day of Renshen. Therefore, I have a plan to persuade Fuchai to pardon Your Majesty and allow you to return to your country... However, Your Majesty will have to suffer some injustice. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to accept it?" Goujian was overjoyed upon hearing this: "This is truly true! ...Fan Li, tell me!" "Your Majesty, you should go to the palace now and request an audience with the King of Wu, pretending to be knowledgeable in medicine, then taste his excrement, and then inform the King of Wu of the day of his recovery..." Goujian, though he found the plan excellent, was unwilling to taste the excrement, but then thought, "For the sake of my country and state, why not do it!" He could only reluctantly agree. The next day, Goujian followed Fan Li's plan, tasted the excrement, and then pretended to be delighted, saying to King Fuchai of Wu: "Congratulations, Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty's illness should be cured on the day of Renshen..." Seeing Goujian's act of tasting excrement, Fuchai was moved and said, "Even my son might not do such a thing. This shows your loyalty to me. If I truly recover on the day of Renshen, I will pardon you and allow you to return to your country." On the day of Renshen, Fuchai indeed recovered. Overjoyed, Fuchai held a grand celebration and announced the pardon of Goujian. Chancellor Wu Zixu rushed to stop the King of Wu upon hearing the news. Seeing Wu Zixu's displeasure, Fuchai knew he intended to prevent the pardon of Goujian. Fuchai said, "Chancellor, today is a joyous day for my recovery. Don't say anything discouraging!" Wu Zixu, still daring to speak out, said, "Your Majesty, pardoning Goujian is like releasing a tiger back into the mountains or a whale into the sea. It will pose a threat in the future! Please reconsider, Your Majesty." Fuchai angrily said, "Chancellor, don't exaggerate!" For three years, Goujian has been imprisoned in the stone chamber by me, and he has never uttered a word of complaint. Recently, he even tasted my excrement himself and examined my illness. Prime Minister, do you think you can do the same? My mind is made up; you need not say more!" Wu Zixu angrily excused himself from the banquet. Bo Pi seized the opportunity to slander King Fuchai, saying, "The Prime Minister's arrogance is growing; he even spoils Your Majesty's celebratory banquet..." King Fuchai was greatly displeased upon hearing this and resolved to find an opportunity to eliminate Wu Zixu. After returning to his country, Goujian herded the people and cultivated the land, secretly raising an army to avenge his previous humiliation. One day, a lumberjack discovered two enormous sacred trees in the deep mountains and went to report to Goujian. Goujian was overjoyed and said to Wen Zhong beside him, "This is a divinely auspicious omen!" Wen Zhong suddenly devised a plan: "Your Majesty, this is a golden opportunity to help me avenge my humiliation." "Your Majesty, please send craftsmen to carve this wood into intricate patterns and present it to the King of Wu so that he may use it to build palaces and temples. This will surely lead to a massive construction project in Wu, wasting resources and manpower. We can then lower the King's guard against Your Majesty and profit from it. Afterwards, we should recruit and train young girls from the kingdom and present them to the King of Wu. They can serve as internal agents and also bewitch the King…" Goujian was overjoyed and immediately ordered the matter to be carried out, sending Fan Li to the border counties to recruit beautiful women. Fan Li arrived in Zhuji County that day, strolling along the riverbank, when he suddenly saw peach petals floating in the stream. Curious, he traced them upstream. Sure enough, about half a mile away, stood a young girl, gazing into the distance, holding a peach branch and tossing petals into the river. She was Wan'er. She pondered deeply: the intoxicating pleasures of love, the tender caresses with Zheng Dan, the regret of losing her virginity… At times, her heart fluttered with desire, her face flushed with shyness; at other times, she was filled with worry, her brows furrowed. When Fan Li saw Wan'er, her long, flowing hair, like a cloud of black, partially obscured her cheeks; her delicate face was as pink as peach blossoms; her arms were slender and white… A gentle breeze swayed her hair and the hem of her dress, making her seem like an ethereal fairy from a mountain, untouched by worldly concerns; as if a delicate fragrance wafted from her. Fan Li stopped, holding his breath, gazing into the distance, not wanting to disturb this picturesque scene. Upon returning to his inn, Fan Li immediately sent someone to inquire, learning that she was none other than Wan'er, known as Xi Shi. He then personally visited her parents, explaining his desire to recruit her to serve the country. Zheng Dan, hearing of the opportunity to serve her country, volunteered and strongly urged Wan'er to accompany him. So the two sisters returned to the capital with Fan Li. In truth, Fan Li was also captivated by Wan'er's stunning beauty and harbored feelings for her. However, with the nation in peril and the need for revenge paramount, his personal affections had to be temporarily set aside. Zheng Dan, seeing Fan Li's extraordinary bearing and elegant demeanor, also felt a stirring of love, but kept it secret. Upon hearing of Wan'er's summons, Shi Li was utterly heartbroken, losing his appetite and falling ill from lovesickness. A young woman in the neighborhood, who also secretly admired Shi Li, learned that he was infatuated with Wan'er. She thought, "Since Shi Li likes Wan'er's delicate, fragile, and charming appearance, why don't I imitate her and she'll like me too…?" So, she feigned frailty, clutching her heart, frowning, and walking in a coquettish, wobbly manner before Shi Li. Shi Li, seeing this, was both amused and exasperated, trembling and speechless for a long time. The villagers, seeing her affected and ugly behavior, mocked her as "a poor imitation," a sarcastic remark implying that ugly people often act strangely. In the thirty-second year of King Jing of Zhou, Zheng Dan and Wan'er had been in the palace for nearly three years. In the early days, Wan'er often wept because she missed her elders and Shi Li, but Zheng Dan constantly comforted her with kind words. Fan Li also did his best to make Wan'er happy; whenever he saw her unhappy, he felt heartbroken and always comforted her gently, helping her gradually forget her sadness. But Fan Li was also filled with mixed feelings, because he discovered that he had fallen in love with both Zheng Dan and Wan'er; Wan'er was innocent and ethereal, while Zheng Dan was dignified, beautiful, and mature. Fan Li, burdened by melancholy, often sighed deeply. One day, King Goujian of Yue suddenly felt a urge to inspect the women's training as dancers at the villa, and so he strolled there alone. Upon entering, he spotted Wan'er sitting by the lotus pond in the winding garden path, her delicate hands lightly splashing water. As King Goujian approached, Wan'er seemed to sense his presence and turned around abruptly; both exclaimed, "Ah!" Wan'er was surprised by the king's arrival; King Goujian, however, was intoxicated by her beauty. Goujian, leering, inquired, "What is your name? Why aren't you training at the villa?" "Ah! Your Majesty, my name is Wan'er. The musicians are sick today, so there's no class. The other sisters are resting in the villa; Wan'er, feeling homesick, came to the garden to clear her mind..." Wan'er rose and bowed her head in reply. Seeing Wan'er's exquisite figure and delicate appearance, Goujian was overcome with lust and couldn't resist touching her. He reached out to stroke her face and take her hand, saying, "You don't need to learn any skills anymore. Come with me to the palace and become my concubine. I will cherish you... Heh! Heh! Heh!" Wan'er broke free and took a few steps back, slightly angry as she retorted, "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of a nation. Don't be so frivolous. Besides, you summoned us to the palace to carry out your plan to restore the kingdom. How can you indulge in women and ruin your future?..." Hearing Wan'er's righteous words, Goujian felt ashamed, but his lustful desires fueled his anger, and he swore, "Anyway, you're going to be given to the King of Wu. I might as well enjoy you first! ...Come! Let me kiss you... Hahaha!" …” Wan’er was shocked, angry, and ashamed at Goujian’s lewd behavior. She tried to turn away, but Goujian grabbed her quickly, wrapping his arms around her waist and forcibly kissing her cheek. Wan’er’s struggles only aroused Goujian, making him feel the firmness of her breasts. The friction caused his penis to become erect. The delicate Wan’er, struggling so hard, felt a rush of blood to her head and suddenly fainted. Goujian was overjoyed to see Wan’er unconscious. He carried her to the bed and removed all her clothes. His eyes lit up at the sight of her beauty. Wan'er lay naked, her jade-like body exposed. Her breasts were snow-white and firm, her abdomen smooth and flawless, like solidified cream. Her thighs were covered in thick, dark, lustrous hair. Goujian's lust was aroused, his bestial nature raging. In a few swift movements, he stripped off his own clothes, and, supporting his swollen member, he thrust it into Wan'er's honeyed orifice. "Ah!" A sharp, piercing pain jolted Wan'er awake. Realizing what was happening, she instinctively flinched away, disregarding the fact that he was the king. She rained blows on Goujian's chest, crying out, "...Your Majesty...no...no...it hurts so much..." Goujian, however, had no intention of letting go of his prize. He gripped Wan'er's feet tightly, pressed his lower body against hers, and with another thrust, forced his thick member into her vagina, pumping rapidly in and out. Although Wan'er had been intimate with Shi Li three years ago, her vagina was lubricated then, and while there was pain, it was only temporary, followed by pleasure. Now, however, she was being forced into this situation, and her dry vaginal walls were no match for the abuse. Moreover, Goujian's penis was more than twice the size of Shi Li's, causing Wan'er tears and unbearable pain. Wan'er felt waves of burning pain in her lower body, as if she were being torn apart. Her spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and she kept moaning, "...Your Majesty...no...no...it hurts so much..." Goujian, in the throes of violent arousal, quickly ejaculated. Using the lubrication of his semen, he thrust a few more times until his penis slowly softened. Then he got up, dressed, and shamelessly said, "Seductive sexual teasing is also an important subject. You should train properly. I will remind the performer to strengthen it!" With that, he hurriedly left. Upon hearing this, Wan'er thought to herself, "Your Majesty is certainly right. Since I have volunteered to serve the country and have already offered my body to it, how can I ruin the grand plan to preserve my chastity? However, Your Majesty's use of public office for private gain today is also inappropriate! ...Alas! After the matter is accomplished, Wan'er...""I'll just punish myself for my lost virtue and ruin my life!" Wan'er endured the pain and tried to get up to clean herself, only to find thick white semen flowing from her vagina, mixed with red blood streaks. Overwhelmed with sorrow, tears streamed down her face as she lamented, "Beauty is fleeting!" Meanwhile, Zheng Dan, having taken a break from her studies, was having a small banquet with Fan Li in the Prime Minister's garden. When they were slightly tipsy, Zheng Dan reached out and plucked a red flower, throwing it into the winding stream beside the pavilion, while chanting a cryptic verse: "...The crimson flower yearns to follow the current, but alas, though the fallen flower is willing, the flowing water is heartless..." Fan Li, seeing Zheng Dan's blushing face, understood the meaning of her verse. He reached out and gently took Zheng Dan's hand, saying, "Dan'er, don't sing anymore! I understand your feelings, and I am also in love with you." "But...but I know you will be sent to Wu in the future, and our love will only add to our helplessness and sorrow..." Fan Li said with apparent regret, "If only I hadn't summoned you to the palace, then wouldn't we be..." Zheng Dan shook her head and withdrew her hand, saying, "Doctor Fan, don't say that. It was my own choice to be summoned to the palace. I've always wanted to have the opportunity to do my part for the country...Besides...if it weren't for being summoned to the palace, we wouldn't have met...As long as you have me in your heart, Doctor Fan, I'm content!" Zheng Dan's voice grew softer and softer, and she said thoughtfully, "Actually, I know you also deeply love Wan'er, and your love for her is even greater than your love for me, but Wan'er doesn't know it. ...That day, when Wan'er fainted due to a relapse of her heart pain while practicing dance, I saw the anxious and reluctant look in your eyes, and you kept asking about her condition...Alas!" Zheng Dan sighed softly, "...Actually, I'm not jealous. Wan'er is my dear sister...If...if the three of us could live together, how wonderful that would be..." Fan Li was tormented. For the sake of the country, he had to abandon his personal feelings; yet, he would rarely find such a soulmate again in his life. Impulsively, he embraced Zheng Dan, gently patting her shoulders to express his love, helplessness, and guilt. Zheng Dan didn't struggle, simply enjoying this sweet moment, thinking, "Even if we can't be together forever, at least I know someone loves me..." Zheng Dan slightly raised her head to look at her beloved. Fan Li met Zheng Dan's gaze, seeing her beautiful face and her shy, tearful expression. Like a sudden spark, Fan Li couldn't help but kiss Zheng Dan's lips. "Mmm!" Zheng Dan let out a soft, shy moan, her arms tightly embracing Fan Li. A passionate kiss sent their souls soaring, and their fiery desire gradually intensified. As their passion grew, the heat of their skin caused their clothes to gradually disappear until they were simply two fleshy creatures intertwined, filling the Prime Minister's garden with a warm, spring-like atmosphere. Fan Li spread his clothes on the lawn for Zheng Dan to lie on her back, and his hands began to caress her smooth body. Zheng Dan was too shy to do anything but close her eyes, savoring her lover's tender affection and the pleasure of his caresses. When Fan Li's hand reached Zheng Dan's inner thigh, Zheng Dan naturally clamped her legs together, trapping Fan Li's hand in the process. Fan Li felt his hand pressed tightly against her soft labia, a strange excitement rising within him. He also sensed that Zheng Dan's lower body was already overflowing with love juice; her pubic hair, vulva, and thighs were slippery and wet, and the vaginal fluid continued to gush out, even soaking a large patch of the clothing beneath her. Fan Li rolled over, pressing down on Zheng Dan, gently parting her legs. He first teased her inner thighs with his penis, then moved it around her labia. After coating his penis with Zheng Dan's vaginal fluid, Fan Li aimed at her vaginal opening and slowly thrust it in. "Ah!" Zheng Dan seemed to feel pain. Although she and Wan'er had previously used their fingers to penetrate each other, a penis was different from a finger. Although a penis was much thicker and larger than a finger, there was some pain upon initial insertion, but this was immediately followed by a more intense and pleasurable sensation within her. Knowing the pain of Zheng Dan's first penetration, Fan Li gently asked, "Does it hurt? I'll go in slowly, and tell me if it hurts..." "It's okay..." Zheng Dan said somewhat defiantly. Fan Li slowly inserted his penis until it was fully inside her vagina, reaching the very end. With slow thrusting, her vagina, which had felt a little tight, began to relax. Fan Li thought Zheng Dan was getting into it, and asked again, "...Does it still hurt?" Zheng Dan shook her head and said, "Hmm...no...it feels so good...hmm." Zheng Dan had already tasted the sweetness of sex! Knowing that Zheng Dan had relaxed, Fan Li began to increase the speed of his thrusting. Their bodies collided repeatedly, making "slap! slap! slap!" sounds. Zheng Dan's hands gripped Fan Li's arm tightly, and she moaned incessantly, "Ah! Ah! Hmm! Ah!" The louder Zheng Dan moaned, the harder Fan Li thrust, and both of them were lost in ecstasy. A wave of tingling sensation washed over Fan Li as he ejaculated completely into Zheng Dan's vagina. At the same time, Fan Li felt Zheng Dan's vagina contracting intensely. Seeing Zheng Dan's blissful expression, Fan Li, satisfied, nestled against her, drowsily recalling the delicious pleasure of their passionate union. The following month, King Fuchai of Yue sent an envoy with several women to the state of Wu to sow discord. Upon seeing Zheng Dan and Wan'er, Fuchai nearly lost his composure. The two beauties, each with their own unique charm and allure, captivated him, exclaiming repeatedly, "Good! Good! Good!" His eyes fixed on them, he mumbled to the envoy, "Go back and tell Goujian I'm pleased with his loyalty. Go and collect your reward, go and collect your reward… hehe!" Fuchai ordered his attendants to keep quiet and, embracing the two beauties, led them to his bedchamber. Zheng Dan and Wan'er, knowing there was no turning back, exchanged a knowing glance, signifying they had cast aside all shame and decided to seduce Fuchai with their lewd behavior. So the two of them followed Fuchai, playfully teasing and joking, their seductive words and alluring manner captivating him, making him restless and determined to release his pent-up desires. Upon reaching the palace, the three were completely naked. Fuchai first gently kissed Wan'er's lips, then slid his hand down to knead her breasts. Wan'er's breasts immediately hardened, her nipples erect, further exciting Fuchai as he kneaded her full breasts. Zheng Dan also reached out and grasped Fuchai's thick, hot penis, gently stroking it, secretly astonished: "...Fuchai's penis is so thick, I wonder if my sister and I can handle it..." Fuchai's lips greedily licked and sucked between Wan'er's breasts, while one hand quietly reached down to Wan'er's lower body. Wan'er's inner thighs were completely soaked, constantly flowing with lustful fluid due to the subconscious lewd pleasure. Fuchai's tongue slid down, finally reaching Wan'er's honey hole, stretching out his long, serpentine tongue to part her pubic hair and gently flicking the cleft. As Fuchai's tongue and lips moved back and forth in her creamy cleft, Wan'er's moans grew louder. Fuchai probed deeply into Wan'er's vagina, licking the inner walls in a circular motion. Wan'er's back arched, her head shaking back and forth, appearing extremely confused and infatuated. Zheng Dan opened her cherry lips wide and took Fuchai's penis into her mouth. Fuchai could feel Zheng Dan sucking hard, waves of pleasure shooting through him. Fuchai's mouth greedily sucked the lustful fluid flowing from Wan'er's vulva, his tongue mimicking the thrusting motion of a small phallus. Wan'er also moved her buttocks, allowing Fuchai's tongue to taste her delicious vulva even deeper. Fuchai unconsciously thrust his hips, and his penis went straight to the depths of Zheng Dan's throat without any resistance. Zheng Dan's mouth sucked even harder, and Fuchai felt he couldn't hold back his ejaculation, trying to withdraw his penis, but Wan'er pressed down on Fuchai's buttocks, making it very difficult for him to thrust. Zheng Dan's hand gently squeezed Fuchai's scrotum, causing Fuchai to ejaculate a thick stream of semen on the spot. Zheng Dan swallowed it all without hesitation and swirled her tongue around the glans. Fuchai was truly gifted; his penis didn't soften after ejaculation. He immediately pressed Wan'er down, searching for her opening. With a thrust of his hips, his thick, long penis completely entered Wan'er's moist, warm vagina. Wan'er's vagina was still as tight as the first time; the folds of her vaginal walls gripped Fuchai's penis tightly. Although it stung slightly, it was also incredibly pleasurable. The fluid constantly secreted from her vagina made Fuchai's glans feel warm and itchy. As Fuchai's penis pushed deeper, Wan'er's narrow vagina tightly sucked on his penis, the folds of her vaginal walls constantly scraping against the edges of his glans, making Fuchai's heart race and his spirit even more excited. Wan'er raised her thighs and wrapped them around Fuchai's waist, ensuring that each of his thrusts reached her uterus. Her body trembled, and her vaginal walls contracted sharply, causing a tingling sensation in Fuchai's glans, leading to an involuntary ejaculation. Thick, hot semen splattered onto Wan'er's uterine walls, sending her into another blissful climax. Zheng Dan chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, I want some too..." Fuchai, panting, said, "Look, it's already soft. Can you make it hard again?" He asked hopefully. Wan'er said seductively, "Your Majesty, let me try!" Wan'er followed Zheng Dan's example, opening her lips and taking Fuchai's penis into her mouth. Fuchai suddenly had an idea: "Why don't you both suck it together? That way, it will shorten my erection time." Wan'er smiled at Zheng Dan, who silently nodded and said, "Alright! Sister, you go first!" "Let's see how long it takes us to get it up." Wan'er lowered her head and swallowed my limp penis in one gulp. Before she could do anything, Fuchai felt his penis begin to move again in her warm...An erection appeared in her moist mouth. Fuchai secretly gloated, thinking, "My God! This is amazing! I'm going to fuck you to my heart's content today." Fuchai kneaded Zheng Dan's breasts. Zheng Dan's breasts were full, beautiful, smooth, and slightly sagging, but they could be incredibly alluring when they jiggled during sex. In comparison, Wan'er's breasts were slightly smaller, but firmer and more elastic, adorned with two rosy nipples, very cute. Zheng Dan leaned closer, licking Fuchai's scrotum; Wan'er continued to suck on Fuchai's penis. Zheng Dan took Fuchai's testicles entirely into her mouth, chewing them with relish, as if they were delicious, and then used her tongue to lick Fuchai's penis along with Wan'er's. Wan'er's tongue moved upwards, licking Fuchai's lower abdomen, chest, and neck, finally stopping at his left eye. She said in a coquettish voice, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to serve Sister Zheng Dan..." Then she said to Zheng Dan, "I think Your Majesty is ready, sister..." Zheng Dan immediately sat up happily, and Wan'er helped her straddle Fuchai's hot, erect penis, aligning it with her vaginal opening. Zheng Dan's body sank, and the huge, red, glistening glans immediately parted her tight labia and slid inside. Fuchai and Zheng Dan both groaned simultaneously. Zheng Dan's vagina was already soaked from the previous oral sex, and the penis easily slid in completely. Fuchai reached out and caressed Zheng Dan's full breasts, gently kneading them. They both slowed their movements, focusing intently on the pleasure of their union. Wan'er, unable to resist any longer, twisted her body and reached towards the point where Fuchai and Zheng Dan were joined, rubbing her hand on the fluids flowing from Zheng Dan's vagina. This extra stimulation almost caused Fuchai to ejaculate again. Zheng Dan's buttocks began to rotate and sway, her mouth constantly moaning. Fuchai grabbed Zheng Dan's buttocks, lifted his hips, and thrust upwards forcefully. Zheng Dan's body rose and fell with Fuchai's thrusts, her snow-white, full breasts bouncing joyfully, a very pleasing sight. As Fuchai's speed increased, Zheng Dan became even wilder. Suddenly, Fuchai's body rose upwards, causing his penis to slip from her vagina. Just as Fuchai was getting anxious, Zheng Dan immediately sat down again, and very accurately brought his penis back into her embrace. This back and forth several times made Fuchai feel like he was dying of pleasure, and Zheng Dan moaned continuously. Zheng Dan's climax seemed yet to come, but Fuchai was already on the verge of ejaculating. He hesitated, yet dared not ejaculate so soon, but this was difficult. Zheng Dan's hot, tight, and juicy vagina relentlessly entwined with his penis, causing Fuchai's teeth to chatter and his scrotum to contract; he was almost about to ejaculate. So Fuchai did as he pleased, making Zheng Dan lean forward, her hands on his shoulders, shifting her weight forward to maximize the frequency and intensity of her hip movements. Her firm, full breasts trembled with each rise and fall, her nipples dancing before his eyes, making Fuchai yearn to bite them off. Finally, Zheng Dan reached her climax amidst a series of wild movements. Waves of pleasure washed over Fuchai's penis with each trembling of her body, and Fuchai's semen gushed forth, both lost in blissful lust. Since taking the two women into his fold, King Fuchai of Wu had become infatuated with them, and with Wan'er's skillful manipulation of the court and ministers, he had repeatedly executed loyal officials, leading to the neglect of state affairs and the rise of corrupt ministers. Famine plagued the country, and the people suffered greatly. In the 42nd year of King Jing of Zhou's reign, Goujian learned that King Fuchai was indulging in wine and women, neglecting state affairs, and that the country was in a state of disarray, with virtuous and capable ministers being executed or exiled. Goujian decided to launch a military campaign against Wu. The Wu army suffered a crushing defeat, and Fuchai sent envoys to sue for peace, which Goujian refused. Goujian, however, inadvertently revealed the two women's role in the plot, and was extremely pleased with himself. Upon learning this, Fuchai was enraged. He grabbed Wan'er's shoulder with such force that his fingernails dug into her flesh, shouting wildly, "Heavens! The one I love most is my enemy…!" He then stormed out of the city and into the mountains. Wan'er, her hair disheveled and tears streaming down her face, collapsed to the ground, thinking, "Sister Zheng Dan passed away before the New Year. Now that my mission is complete, I should follow in her footsteps..." Just then, the Yue army stormed into the city. Goujian and Fan Li were the first to rush into the palace. Fan Li, not seeing Fuchai and Wan'er, thought to himself, "This is bad!" He immediately went to the inner palace to look for them. When Fan Li reached the bedchamber, he saw Wan'er about to hang herself from the rafters. He quickly untied the ropes, held Wan'er, and laid her flat on the bed, saying sadly, "Wan'er, Wan'er, wake up! Why are you doing this!" Wan'er slowly woke up, realizing that her suicide attempt had failed and that Fan Li had saved her, but her lips remained tightly closed, tears streaming down her face, and she was speechless. Fan Li ordered his men to watch over Wan'er and left the palace to pursue Fuchai! Fuchai and his remaining soldiers fled to Nanyang Mountain, with the Yue army in hot pursuit. Upon arriving at Nanyang Mountain, Fuchai looked around at the desolate wilderness, shrouded in dust and smoke. He sighed repeatedly, lamenting, "I was foolish enough to kill loyal ministers Wu Zixu and Gongsun Sheng... Today, it is my turn to perish..." Fuchai turned sadly to his attendant Wangsun Luo and said, "Even in death, I have no face to meet my loyal ministers and former king. After I die, cover my face with three layers of cloth..." With that, he cut his throat and died. Wangsun Luo took off his clothes to cover Fuchai's body and then hanged himself beside him. Goujian buried Fuchai on Nanyang Mountain, entered Gusu City, occupied the Wu royal palace, and summoned Wan'er to the palace. Wan'er, dressed in white mourning clothes, walked frailly towards the palace, her beauty undiminished, only now tinged with a touch of vicissitude and mature grace. Goujian stared in disbelief, exclaiming, "Excellent! Excellent! What a remarkable woman!" Goujian then flirtatiously said to Fan Li, who was standing nearby, "Wan'er deserves much credit for defeating the enemy today... Hehe! I will make Wan'er my concubine..." That night, Fan Li secretly sneaked into the palace and went to Wan'er's bedroom. Through the window, he saw Wan'er sitting at the table, secretly weeping. Fan Li quietly slipped through the window. Wan'er heard the commotion and turned around to see Fan Li. She was surprised and said, "Doctor Fan, why did you come in through the window?" "Shh!" Fan Li covered Wan'er's mouth and whispered, "Wan'er, I've come to help you escape." Wan'er didn't understand why they needed to escape. Fan Li sighed and told Wan'er about Goujian's intention to make her his concubine. He added, "The king is very suspicious and also suspects that my relationship with you is not innocent..." Upon hearing this, Wan'er was heartbroken and said, "Alas! Beauty is the root of all evil..." Before she finished speaking, she grabbed a candlestick from the table and smashed it against her face. Fan Li rushed over and pushed the candlestick aside, but a few drops of hot candle wax still sprayed onto Wan'er's face, leaving scars on her fair, porcelain-like cheeks and delicate neck. Fan Li embraced Wan'er, weeping and tenderly saying, "Wan'er, I want to take you away. We'll go to a place where no one knows us and live in seclusion. I will treat you well and spend the rest of my life with you..." Fan Li and Wan'er hid in Taoshan, Qi, making a fortune through animal husbandry and trade, calling themselves Tao Zhugong. Wan'er also shed her makeup and village girl attire, and with the candle wax burn scars on her face, no one knew that she was the stunning beauty who had brought down the state of Wu—Xi Shi. One evening, Fan Li and Wan'er stood side by side at the window, watching the rolling green mountains and the afterglow of the setting sun, a flock of wild geese flying across the twilight sky, a scene of peace and tranquility. Fan Li and Wan'er turned to look at each other, feeling that a life free from worldly strife was the most beautiful; days with their loved ones were the most precious. The two embraced and kissed passionately. Outside the window, the world was settling into the sunset; but inside, spring was just beginning… (The End)Yet he was willing to ejaculate so easily, but this was, of course, very difficult, because Zheng Dan's hot, tight, and juicy vulva kept entwining with his penis, making Fuchai's teeth chatter and his scrotum contract, almost unable to hold back his ejaculation. So Fuchai did as he pleased, making Zheng Dan lean down, her hands on his shoulders, shifting her weight forward to increase the frequency of her hip movements and make the friction even tighter. Her firm, full breasts trembled with each rise and fall of Zheng Dan, two small cherries dancing before his eyes, making Fuchai want to bite them off. Zheng Dan finally reached orgasm in a series of wild writhing movements, waves of love surging with each tremor of her body, engulfing Fuchai's penis, and Fuchai also released a torrent of semen, both of them trapped in pleasurable lust. Since taking the two women into his fold, King Fuchai of Wu had become infatuated with them, and with Wan'er's skillful manipulation of the court and ministers, he had repeatedly executed loyal officials, leading to the neglect of state affairs and the rise of corrupt ministers. Famine plagued the country, and the people suffered greatly. In the 42nd year of King Jing of Zhou's reign, Goujian learned that King Fuchai was indulging in wine and women, neglecting state affairs, and that the country was in a state of disarray, with virtuous and capable ministers being executed or exiled. Goujian decided to launch a military campaign against Wu. The Wu army suffered a crushing defeat, and Fuchai sent envoys to sue for peace, which Goujian refused. Goujian, however, inadvertently revealed the two women's role in the plot, and was extremely pleased with himself. Upon learning this, Fuchai was enraged. He grabbed Wan'er's shoulder with such force that his fingernails dug into her flesh, shouting wildly, "Heavens! The one I love most is my enemy…!" He then stormed out of the city and into the mountains. Wan'er, her hair disheveled and tears streaming down her face, collapsed to the ground, thinking, "Sister Zheng Dan passed away before the New Year. Now that my mission is complete, I should follow in her footsteps..." Just then, the Yue army stormed into the city. Goujian and Fan Li were the first to rush into the palace. Fan Li, not seeing Fuchai and Wan'er, thought to himself, "This is bad!" He immediately went to the inner palace to look for them. When Fan Li reached the bedchamber, he saw Wan'er about to hang herself from the rafters. He quickly untied the ropes, held Wan'er, and laid her flat on the bed, saying sadly, "Wan'er, Wan'er, wake up! Why are you doing this!" Wan'er slowly woke up, realizing that her suicide attempt had failed and that Fan Li had saved her, but her lips remained tightly closed, tears streaming down her face, and she was speechless. Fan Li ordered his men to watch over Wan'er and left the palace to pursue Fuchai! Fuchai and his remaining soldiers fled to Nanyang Mountain, with the Yue army in hot pursuit. Upon arriving at Nanyang Mountain, Fuchai looked around at the desolate wilderness, shrouded in dust and smoke. He sighed repeatedly, lamenting, "I was foolish enough to kill loyal ministers Wu Zixu and Gongsun Sheng... Today, it is my turn to perish..." Fuchai turned sadly to his attendant Wangsun Luo and said, "Even in death, I have no face to meet my loyal ministers and former king. After I die, cover my face with three layers of cloth..." With that, he cut his throat and died. Wangsun Luo took off his clothes to cover Fuchai's body and then hanged himself beside him. Goujian buried Fuchai on Nanyang Mountain, entered Gusu City, occupied the Wu royal palace, and summoned Wan'er to the palace. Wan'er, dressed in white mourning clothes, walked frailly towards the palace, her beauty undiminished, only now tinged with a touch of vicissitude and mature grace. Goujian stared in disbelief, exclaiming, "Excellent! Excellent! What a remarkable woman!" Goujian then flirtatiously said to Fan Li, who was standing nearby, "Wan'er deserves much credit for defeating the enemy today... Hehe! I will make Wan'er my concubine..." That night, Fan Li secretly sneaked into the palace and went to Wan'er's bedroom. Through the window, he saw Wan'er sitting at the table, secretly weeping. Fan Li quietly slipped through the window. Wan'er heard the commotion and turned around to see Fan Li. She was surprised and said, "Doctor Fan, why did you come in through the window?" "Shh!" Fan Li covered Wan'er's mouth and whispered, "Wan'er, I've come to help you escape." Wan'er didn't understand why they needed to escape. Fan Li sighed and told Wan'er about Goujian's intention to make her his concubine. He added, "The king is very suspicious and also suspects that my relationship with you is not innocent..." Upon hearing this, Wan'er was heartbroken and said, "Alas! Beauty is the root of all evil..." Before she finished speaking, she grabbed a candlestick from the table and smashed it against her face. Fan Li rushed over and pushed the candlestick aside, but a few drops of hot candle wax still sprayed onto Wan'er's face, leaving scars on her fair, porcelain-like cheeks and delicate neck. Fan Li embraced Wan'er, weeping and tenderly saying, "Wan'er, I want to take you away. We'll go to a place where no one knows us and live in seclusion. I will treat you well and spend the rest of my life with you..." Fan Li and Wan'er hid in Taoshan, Qi, making a fortune through animal husbandry and trade, calling themselves Tao Zhugong. Wan'er also shed her makeup and village girl attire, and with the candle wax burn scars on her face, no one knew that she was the stunning beauty who had brought down the state of Wu—Xi Shi. One evening, Fan Li and Wan'er stood side by side at the window, watching the rolling green mountains and the afterglow of the setting sun, a flock of wild geese flying across the twilight sky, a scene of peace and tranquility. Fan Li and Wan'er turned to look at each other, feeling that a life free from worldly strife was the most beautiful; days with their loved ones were the most precious. The two embraced and kissed passionately. Outside the window, the world was settling into the sunset; but inside, spring was just beginning… (The End)Yet he was willing to ejaculate so easily, but this was, of course, very difficult, because Zheng Dan's hot, tight, and juicy vulva kept entwining with his penis, making Fuchai's teeth chatter and his scrotum contract, almost unable to hold back his ejaculation. So Fuchai did as he pleased, making Zheng Dan lean down, her hands on his shoulders, shifting her weight forward to increase the frequency of her hip movements and make the friction even tighter. Her firm, full breasts trembled with each rise and fall of Zheng Dan, two small cherries dancing before his eyes, making Fuchai want to bite them off. Zheng Dan finally reached orgasm in a series of wild writhing movements, waves of love surging with each tremor of her body, engulfing Fuchai's penis, and Fuchai also released a torrent of semen, both of them trapped in pleasurable lust. Since taking the two women into his fold, King Fuchai of Wu had become infatuated with them, and with Wan'er's skillful manipulation of the court and ministers, he had repeatedly executed loyal officials, leading to the neglect of state affairs and the rise of corrupt ministers. Famine plagued the country, and the people suffered greatly. In the 42nd year of King Jing of Zhou's reign, Goujian learned that King Fuchai was indulging in wine and women, neglecting state affairs, and that the country was in a state of disarray, with virtuous and capable ministers being executed or exiled. Goujian decided to launch a military campaign against Wu. The Wu army suffered a crushing defeat, and Fuchai sent envoys to sue for peace, which Goujian refused. Goujian, however, inadvertently revealed the two women's role in the plot, and was extremely pleased with himself. Upon learning this, Fuchai was enraged. He grabbed Wan'er's shoulder with such force that his fingernails dug into her flesh, shouting wildly, "Heavens! The one I love most is my enemy…!" He then stormed out of the city and into the mountains. Wan'er, her hair disheveled and tears streaming down her face, collapsed to the ground, thinking, "Sister Zheng Dan passed away before the New Year. Now that my mission is complete, I should follow in her footsteps..." Just then, the Yue army stormed into the city. Goujian and Fan Li were the first to rush into the palace. Fan Li, not seeing Fuchai and Wan'er, thought to himself, "This is bad!" He immediately went to the inner palace to look for them. When Fan Li reached the bedchamber, he saw Wan'er about to hang herself from the rafters. He quickly untied the ropes, held Wan'er, and laid her flat on the bed, saying sadly, "Wan'er, Wan'er, wake up! Why are you doing this!" Wan'er slowly woke up, realizing that her suicide attempt had failed and that Fan Li had saved her, but her lips remained tightly closed, tears streaming down her face, and she was speechless. Fan Li ordered his men to watch over Wan'er and left the palace to pursue Fuchai! Fuchai and his remaining soldiers fled to Nanyang Mountain, with the Yue army in hot pursuit. Upon arriving at Nanyang Mountain, Fuchai looked around at the desolate wilderness, shrouded in dust and smoke. He sighed repeatedly, lamenting, "I was foolish enough to kill loyal ministers Wu Zixu and Gongsun Sheng... Today, it is my turn to perish..." Fuchai turned sadly to his attendant Wangsun Luo and said, "Even in death, I have no face to meet my loyal ministers and former king. After I die, cover my face with three layers of cloth..." With that, he cut his throat and died. Wangsun Luo took off his clothes to cover Fuchai's body and then hanged himself beside him. Goujian buried Fuchai on Nanyang Mountain, entered Gusu City, occupied the Wu royal palace, and summoned Wan'er to the palace. Wan'er, dressed in white mourning clothes, walked frailly towards the palace, her beauty undiminished, only now tinged with a touch of vicissitude and mature grace. Goujian stared in disbelief, exclaiming, "Excellent! Excellent! What a remarkable woman!" Goujian then flirtatiously said to Fan Li, who was standing nearby, "Wan'er deserves much credit for defeating the enemy today... Hehe! I will make Wan'er my concubine..." That night, Fan Li secretly sneaked into the palace and went to Wan'er's bedroom. Through the window, he saw Wan'er sitting at the table, secretly weeping. Fan Li quietly slipped through the window. Wan'er heard the commotion and turned around to see Fan Li. She was surprised and said, "Doctor Fan, why did you come in through the window?" "Shh!" Fan Li covered Wan'er's mouth and whispered, "Wan'er, I've come to help you escape." Wan'er didn't understand why they needed to escape. Fan Li sighed and told Wan'er about Goujian's intention to make her his concubine. He added, "The king is very suspicious and also suspects that my relationship with you is not innocent..." Upon hearing this, Wan'er was heartbroken and said, "Alas! Beauty is the root of all evil..." Before she finished speaking, she grabbed a candlestick from the table and smashed it against her face. Fan Li rushed over and pushed the candlestick aside, but a few drops of hot candle wax still sprayed onto Wan'er's face, leaving scars on her fair, porcelain-like cheeks and delicate neck. Fan Li embraced Wan'er, weeping and tenderly saying, "Wan'er, I want to take you away. We'll go to a place where no one knows us and live in seclusion. I will treat you well and spend the rest of my life with you..." Fan Li and Wan'er hid in Taoshan, Qi, making a fortune through animal husbandry and trade, calling themselves Tao Zhugong. Wan'er also shed her makeup and village girl attire, and with the candle wax burn scars on her face, no one knew that she was the stunning beauty who had brought down the state of Wu—Xi Shi. One evening, Fan Li and Wan'er stood side by side at the window, watching the rolling green mountains and the afterglow of the setting sun, a flock of wild geese flying across the twilight sky, a scene of peace and tranquility. Fan Li and Wan'er turned to look at each other, feeling that a life free from worldly strife was the most beautiful; days with their loved ones were the most precious. The two embraced and kissed passionately. Outside the window, the world was settling into the sunset; but inside, spring was just beginning… (The End)Tranquility. Fan Li and Wan'er turned to look at each other, feeling that days free from worldly strife were the most beautiful; days with their loved ones by their side were the most precious. They embraced and kissed passionately. Outside the window, the wo

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A Series of Beauties from Chinese Dynasties – Xi Shi

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