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Young Master and I Time 

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In a daze, I seemed to have a vague feeling that

in a time of war and chaos, my country—a small nation—

was conquered by enemy forces. I was taken away by a woman who protected me.

I was only about eleven or twelve years old then, and she was a beautiful and young woman.

In modern times, she would probably have the appearance of Lin Chi-ling.

The "Young Master" I mentioned in the title was her respectful title for me.

General Ji Mingyan commanded only a few hundred soldiers under her direct command,

ordered by our dynasty, their job being merely to maintain the city's security.

When she fled with me, there were only three of us: herself, her, and another female attendant.

One day, when we were being pursued by enemy forces, the female attendant accidentally got separated from her.

Did she disappear or get kidnapped and tortured? I don't know,

but it was quite possible at that time.

I was the Young Master, a very noble position. Even a general

couldn't move or touch me arbitrarily without reason.

As for providing me with food and serving me in the toilet,

she had to be respectful and show reverence.

I never felt guilty about any of this; it was the etiquette of our country.

And she was a woman of our country; she had to abide by it and fulfill her duties, that was all.

Whenever she bowed before me to wash my feet, even if I wanted to say something to her,

I couldn't just let her head down. I had to call her by her name and ask for her opinion fairly.

Sometimes her bangs covered her eyes, preventing me from seeing her intelligent, fair forehead,

so I would say to her: "Ji Qing, show your eyes."

Because conversations with servants should be brief and to the point, it was a court rule.

She would then carefully lift her hand and gently brush her hair aside.

At that time, I didn't have any feelings for her, but I felt that Ji Qing was very loyal in protecting me.

At the campfire in the wild, she would always quietly take off her clothes after I fell asleep,

making me more comfortable. In this land where the south wind blows, even though we were no longer in the capital

but in a village on the border, we still didn't feel cold.

She went to the riverbank and washed herself there.

If I needed to bathe, Ji Qing would set up a makeshift area with wooden planks to help me wash.

The washing process, as usual, took about an hour.

Fortunately, the enemy wasn't pursuing us too closely; for the first few days, we could often see their flags and hear their shouts

from a kilometer away on the mountainside . At this point, we could only pack our belongings and continue to hide in sparsely populated areas. At that time, I didn't know that our country would never be restored. One day, while Ji Qing was washing herself, her complexion looked a little off. But even if I noticed, I couldn't ask her. Based on the etiquette she had to observe: she couldn't hide anything from her lord. She had to explain herself and respectfully ask for my opinion. But I was still unhappy, thinking she might conceal something, so I coughed a few times. She seemed oblivious to my hints, instead concerned whether I was cold. As she wiped my shoulders, I turned to look at her again. Because she had to wear a simple loincloth while washing me, her upper body was bare. Plus, she was about a head taller than me, so I still couldn't see her eyes. She seemed to sense my displeasure, so she knelt on one knee, her voice hesitant: "Young Master, do you need Ji Mingyan's service?" I replied, "You've already done that. Why do you think I still need your service?" She explained, "It seems it's time for service here, Young Master. I'm just checking if you need it." Her fingers pressed against a part of my body. I was a little curious, because Ji Qing had never made such an indication before. So I let her begin. She held me, and I smelled the fragrance of her hair. Then she opened her mouth and began to kiss and lick me with her tongue. It felt wonderful, and she seemed extremely joyful. For her, it was the highest honor. For the next few months, Ji Qing served me like this every day after my bath and before I went to sleep. I was very happy. Her eventual fate saddened me, but so much time has passed that I can't remember it clearly. The pain of that time now feels like a dream. It might be a story, or it might be real, but it feels more like a story that once happened. Ji Qing was incredibly beautiful and feminine as a woman. Yet, as a general, she was also incredibly brave and valiant. I thank God that such a wonderful person once existed in our country. Several times, she cleverly led me away from the enemy's threats, and she never allowed her master to suffer any humiliation. I was never openly rebuked or attacked by the enemy. Ji Qing could intercept the enemy before they even approached us, annihilating several enemy soldiers at once. But I have no idea how many she actually killed. However, I know she was brave and highly skilled in battle. If I were to possess the wealth of several cities as I did when I was still a young lord, I would grant her a large city with gardens. Let her rest peacefully inside. But she has already passed away underground. Therefore, it is impossible to do so. I can feel that her valiant spirit is still guarding me. One day, after she finished bathing, she came to me. I had already closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep. She lay down beside me, her head on the ground, and asked if I needed her. She explained: It was also her responsibility to fulfill the young master's desires. Those days were so lonely and turbulent. Ji Qing was like a warm haven to me. Therefore, I also had an inexplicable desire for her body. But given our relationship, I could not directly ask her for this.

























































































So when she asked me that, I sat up and allowed her to do it.

She stepped in front of me, grasped my genitals, and

began to guide them into her vulva. That vulva left a deep impression on me.

Beneath a tuft of hair, it seemed to gleam, moist and warm. At first, Ji Qing, as was customary, took my genitals into her mouth. Then I had her gently guide them into her vulva. Ji Qing's
eyes
were

closed

, but I ordered her to open them and look at me.

I wanted to see her beautiful eyes; it was disrespectful for a subordinate to look directly into their master.

She seemed very uneasy. But I asked her seriously: "Are you loyal to me?"

She immediately suppressed her shyness and earnestly replied yes.

I smiled and answered: "Then see! You are allowed to look directly at your young master."

And at that moment, I felt very comfortable, and so did she. As she exposed her breasts and abdomen, and

began to sway her thighs, pressing herself towards me, I leaned forward slightly.

Soon after, she cupped her breasts, bowing her head and asking if I could suckle them.

I had suckled countless young wet nurses before, so of course I could.

Sucking on Ji Qing's breasts, I felt a surge of affection for her.

But this had to stop; it was merely a sensual feeling. She still had the responsibility of protecting me.

Her fair breasts shone in the dim firelight.

And from her chest and armpits, I could faintly smell the fragrance of the flowers she usually picked.

Beside the flames, Ji Qing gently drank directly from my secretions.

I felt myself enveloped in a warm ocean,

gently stroking her cheeks and hair. Because I couldn't see how she ate,

I could only reward her in these ways for now.

Finally, she was very satisfied and bowed to me several times.

Ji Qing and I spent many nights and days like this.

The scene ends with her being captured by enemies on horseback.

She struggled desperately, her heart filled with anxiety, for it seemed she was about to leave her young master forever.

She dared not resist, but I watched as her upper garment was torn off.

Half of her breasts were exposed. Those were the breasts I knew so well, the breasts I often suckled.

A moment later, I saw a swift movement of the blade, and Ji Qing's body

was sliced in two from the shoulder. A torrent of blood and internal organs gushed out.

Her pale, bloodless upper body fell backward to the ground. Thus
,
Ji Qing's mission to protect me ended.

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