Huadu Meatball

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The rising sun cast a golden glow on the gray sky, revealing a radiant tapestry of colors.

Around the villa, seasonal flowers, carried on the swaying autumn breeze, released a sweet, refreshing fragrance that soothed the soul and invigorated the mind.

Birds chirped their welcoming songs from the dense, umbrella-like foliage, their clear chirps filling the air. The garden was filled with fresh vitality, washing away the heavy stillness of the night.

In a room on the east side of the first floor of the house standing prominently in the center of the garden, beneath a small window, a desk faced the window. A large, low-sleeved teak bed with spring mattresses was draped with a canopy.

On the soft pillows slept a handsome, fair-skinned face—the kind of face most pleasing to women—but he was covered by a white beaded quilt, obscuring his face.

This familiar face—you all surely know who it is! So this was Situ Yunsheng!

Last night, he had been passionately in love with Xinghua, Diedie, and Jianjian, their lovemaking lasting for most of the night. Being a novice in this field, he was inevitably tired. After listening to Xinghua recount her experience of losing her virginity, the two of them embraced and fell peacefully asleep.

Although Yunsheng was dreaming, a smile occasionally appeared on his face, as if he were having a sweet and blissful dream!

Suddenly, a series of soft, rapid knocks on the door startled Yunsheng from his sweet slumber.

He opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed them, and saw the rosy dawn reflected on the window. The

clear sounds of birdsong from the garden suddenly made Yunsheng realize that the petite and charming Xinghua was sleeping beside him!

He suddenly reached out and touched his side, but only felt that "Sister Xing" was still there. Alas, she was gone, having left his embrace at some unknown time. He couldn't help but recall the events of the previous night, and a sweet smile appeared on his cheeks again.

At the same time, his heart felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted from his chest, and he replied, "Who is it? Come in!"

Then the door opened, and the person who appeared was none other than "Ya Yu," the maid from Qiao Niang's room.

Then he asked her, "Ya Yu, what time is it? Why are you knocking on the door so urgently, as if something terrible has happened? You've shattered my sweet dreams! I hate you so much!"

At this moment, Ya Yu was closing the door. Hearing Yun Sheng's words, she turned around, her face full of charming smiles. She looked at Yun Sheng with her bright, lively eyes and softly replied, "Young Master, it's six o'clock now. Because the old lady instructed last night that you need to go to school this morning, Ya Yu should get up early and prepare breakfast for you! I've come to wake you up!" As she spoke, she walked to Yun Sheng's bedside.

Yun Sheng's handsome, fair face accentuated his amiable nature, especially towards his servants, maids, and maidservants. He was always smiling and never scolded or reprimanded them. As a result, all the male servants, maids, and maidservants in his household harbored affection for this young master. In particular, the group of effeminate maids were all smitten with this handsome, robust, elegant, and kind young master.

For this reason, whenever they encountered Yun Sheng, they would greet him with fawning smiles and their beautiful eyes would reveal a thousand tender feelings. Their unspoken longing was expressed in those bright, lively eyes. Not to mention the group of young maids in the Situ mansion who were all secretly in love with Yun Sheng.

At this moment, Ya Yu, standing by Yun Sheng's bedside, smiled alluringly again, her fair face beaming. She said to Yun Sheng, "Young Master, get up quickly! It's getting late, you still have to go to school! Let me get this bed ready!"

Hearing Ya Yu's words, Yun Sheng bent his left hand, glanced at his watch, then threw off the quilt, got out of bed, raised his hands, straightened his back, yawned, and turned back to ask Ya Yu, "Ya Yu, are you going to fetch some water?"

Just then, Ya Yu was about to bend down, holding the quilt, when she heard Yun Sheng's question. She turned her head, intending to answer, but upon seeing Yun Sheng's expression, a blush rose to her cheeks. She slowly lowered her head, but her pretty eyes were still glancing sideways at Yun Sheng!

Why did Ya Yu exhibit this behavior? It turned out that Yun Sheng and Xing Hua had been passionately intimate several times the previous night, and had talked for a long time in bed. Exhausted, they both fell asleep, forgetting to put their clothes back on. Now, they were completely naked. As Ya Yu leaned over and looked up at Yun Sheng, her gaze fell upon his genitals. From the sparse, dark pubic hair, a white-tinged pink bud peeked out. The penis was not only long but also thick, yet

without any visible veins. Especially the glans, which was unusually large, like a ball, with a rosy hue and a high, erect edge. It possessed both strength and softness, contrasting beautifully with Yun Sheng's muscular body and fair skin. Such an alluring naked body, seeing it, stirred Ya Yu's heart and filled her with desire. How could she not feel her heart pounding and her body burning with desire?

At this moment, Yun Sheng saw Ya Yu's state, and noticed her eyes still fixed on his body. He couldn't help but look at himself as well, only to find himself completely naked, without a single piece of clothing. Yun Sheng blushed deeply and hurriedly returned to the bed, grabbing the quilt to cover himself.

He then looked at Ya Yu again, seeing her shy, coquettish, and hesitant demeanor. Her beautiful eyes, radiating fiery passion, were fixed on him!

Her alluring face was flushed with a youthful rosy blush, and her breasts, slightly raised through her clothing, were large enough to be grasped in one hand, highlighting her full and seductive bosom. Her slender limbs and small mouth created a captivating image of virgin beauty.

Even seasoned veterans, let alone those who had just tasted the sweetness of love, would likely find themselves utterly captivated and mesmerized!

How could such a sight not make Yun Sheng's heart flutter and his desire burn?

At that moment, Yun Sheng, emboldened by Ya Yu's youthful charm, boldly embraced her slender waist. Ya Yu, slightly twisting her body, sighed softly and said to Yun Sheng, "Young Master, please have some self-respect! As a servant, I dare not tease you like this. If this were seen by others, I dare not even think of the consequences. Young Master, you should put your clothes back on and go home." Hearing

her words and seeing her attitude, Yun Sheng was eager to... He initially refused, but knowing it was merely a girl's coyness, he picked Ya Yu up and placed her on the bed, leaning against the headboard with her. He said to her, "Ya Yu, let's not talk about anything else. There are only a handful of people in this villa, and your aunt doesn't get up this early.

Right now, only Ya Xiang is probably scattering fragrant flowers in the garden! Who else would come here? Ya Yu, you know, the young master always dotes on you!"

As Yun Sheng spoke, he loosened Ya Yu's undergarment and reached inside. Oh my! What is this!

It's smoother and more delicate than a steamed bun, unlike the soft, fluffy texture of a steamed bun; it's firm and moist! However, beneath the tightness lay a gentle softness, like a ball that fit perfectly in the palm of his hand. At this moment, Yun Sheng gently kneaded Ya Yu's two mounds of soft flesh, larger than a teacup but smaller than a steamed bun, making Ya Yu giggle and push Yun Sheng's hand away, saying, "Young Master, what are you doing? You're making me feel sore and itchy, it's so uncomfortable! Hmm, I'd better go out."

As she spoke, she tried to break free from Yun Sheng's embrace, but this was not what Ya Yu truly wanted! It was merely the coquettishness of a young girl experiencing this for the first time. Right now, Ya Yu was actually looking for something more intrigued by Yun Sheng's coquettishness!

Suddenly, Ya Yu felt Yun Sheng's fingers pinching and rubbing her slightly erect nipple, causing her body to feel as if it had been electrocuted. From that numbness came a tingling, itchy sensation, making her body feel weak and powerless. At the same time, her untouched paradise seemed to be disturbed, with insects crawling and ants moving inside, causing intense itching. Oh dear, there was even some fluid flowing out.

The series of sensations that came over Ya Yu made her want to leave, yet she couldn't bear to part with her virgin heart, which was coated with a sweet, sugary feeling. Yun Sheng's teasing and provocation quickly heightened her excitement. Ya Yu turned around and nestled into Yun Sheng's arms, gazing at him with her alluring eyes, and said with a grin, "Young Master, you're so naughty, you really know how to tease people! I feel so uncomfortable being touched, it's so itchy! Don't do this!"

Seeing her like this, Yun Sheng knew that her heart was stirred, and that he himself was in need! At the same time, he saw Ya Yu looking at him with her charming eyes.

A hazy mist settled over his face, his delicate oval face flushed crimson. Even the most beautiful peach blossoms couldn't compare to his beauty. Yun Sheng couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss Ya Yu's cheek, then whispered in his ear, "Ya Yu, do you love Young Master?"

Ya Yu, holding Yun Sheng tightly, mumbled, "I love you dearly."

Hearing this, Yun Sheng asked, "Ya Yu, have you ever been married?"

Hearing this, Ya Yu became even more shy and replied, "Young Master, I haven't been married yet! Why are you asking me this?" "What is it!"

Yun Sheng replied, "Nothing, Ya Yu, do you want to experience what it's like to be married? Let me give you a try, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Ya Yu opened her half-closed eyes, then closed them again, giggling, "Young Master, aren't you ashamed? Why are you asking me such a question! I'm not talking to you anymore."

After saying that, she pressed her head against Yun Sheng's chest, laughing and giggling. Knowing what she was thinking, she really wanted it, but was too shy to say it, so he whispered in Ya Yu's ear, "You little devil, what are you laughing at?" "Oh? If you've never been married, I'll take my time with you. If you've been married, I'll do it like Xinghua did, until you can moan all over again!"

Ya Yu opened her bewildered eyes, half-believing, half-doubting, and asked with surprise, "Young Master, have you been here with Xinghua before? How come you're moaning again?"

Yun Sheng smiled slightly and said, "When you reach a state of extreme pleasure and comfort, you'll naturally moan! Don't believe me? Just try it, okay?"

Ya Yu's cheeks flushed with a seductive smile as she said, "Young Master..." "I've heard people say that it's painful for a woman when she first gets her period! So, you should be gentle! Don't hurt me!"

Yun Sheng laughed and said, "If you've truly never been married, it's true that it's a little painful at first. But it's only for a moment, and later, the feeling will be something you'll cherish. Come on!"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned Ya Yu's clothes, revealing a pair of white, tender breasts, like pink powder or carved jade, about the size of steamed buns, each one perfectly sized.

But to be honest, even steamed buns can't compare to these—smooth as mutton fat, soft as a sponge, yet with a springy texture. They were so white, smooth, and tender, it was absolutely irresistible! What would be the best thing to do to Yun Sheng was to touch her breasts, which were bare and slightly erect, with two bright red nipples. This ignited a burning desire in Yun Sheng's chest, a heat that tormented his heart. He couldn't help but knead them, feeling their firmness and slippery texture.

This caused Ya Yu to sway her hips wildly, laughing and saying, "Good young master, don't tease me like this! If you want to knead, go knead Apricot Blossom's! Haha, you're making me sore and sore, even my body is soft from your kneading! Oh no! You'll really break them! Haha!"

Seeing her wanton and lustful appearance, Yun Sheng said again, "Ya Yu, your breasts are so much fun! Apricot Blossom's, because they're so high and swollen, seem to be..." "It's a bit too soft; it trembles and wobbles when you hold it, nothing like your round, firm nipple!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and sucked on Ya Yu's nipple. Yun Sheng used his tongue to gently lick and suck for a moment. Ya Yu felt an indescribable sensation churning within her, a joy that reached her very core. Her long, arched eyebrows arched with delight, and her alluring eyes narrowed to slits as she smiled with boundless charm: "Oh, young master..." "You've really amused Ya Yu! I never imagined men could have such pleasures. If it were like this, I'd be willing to die of joy!"

She finished speaking, panting heavily. Yun Sheng, hearing this, said, "Ya Yu, isn't that fun? There's something even better coming up! Want to come?"

Ya Yu, again alluring and seductive, giggled, "Yes, yes, come on! Don't suck anymore! I'm so impatient! My big brother! Come on, it feels like ants are crawling down there!" "Oh dear! It's so uncomfortable, I can't wait any longer!"

Seeing her like this, Yun Sheng knew she was extremely anxious, and he himself was aroused by her. So he loosened her belt, took off her pants and shorts, and was about to take off her loosened shirt when he saw Ya Yu still sticking out her waist and crying out, "It's fine like this, even your shirt is off. It looks terrible to be naked in the daytime! Don't take it off!"

But Yun Sheng didn't listen to her! Helpless, he stripped her naked. He saw that Ya Yu's body was as white as mutton fat, as white as snow and frost, with tender and smooth skin, a slender and straight waist, a round, firm and full bottom, and two thick and round thighs. Her fair and pink breasts were covered with two teacup-sized breasts, with two jewel-like nipples. What a lovely girl! Like snow piled high with frost, her shapely, curvaceous body was more beautiful than snow, more beautiful than jade. When Yun Sheng saw her, she was more adorable than anything else, her curves exquisite.

Yun Sheng noticed that between Ya Yu's legs, her genitals were completely bare, without any hair. Only the red and white contrasted beautifully, like an apricot blossom, with a tuft of hair. Looking at it, Yun Sheng couldn't help but feel a little dizzy and confused, his mind wandering. His penis was already erect and throbbing. Both of them were filled with an indescribable mix of fear and trepidation, yet also a deep reluctance to let go. This contradictory feeling kept swirling in her mind.

Suddenly, Yun Sheng took her hand and made her grasp his swollen, hard penis. Ya Yu, with her eyes reduced to slits, stared at this jade-like shaft and couldn't help but gasp.

He said, "Oh my, your penis is really interesting! It's so hot, burning my palms, so uncomfortable. Look! That big head, so tender, so red and fresh, so smooth and slippery, like an orange, how fun it is! I've only seen one like it today!"

As she spoke, she looked at Yun Sheng, a sensual yet shy smile on her face. She pinched the glans with her finger and kept flicking it. As if she had thought of something, she leaned weakly against Yun Sheng's chest and said, "Young master, your long and thick penis, if it goes inside me, oh my, I can't take it! I'm afraid it might even pierce my lower abdomen. I really dare not play with you! It's so thick, it might tear my hole!"

Although Ya Yu had finished speaking, her hands still lingered on the object of her affection, making her even more aroused and her desire surge. A hint of lust flared in her eyes and brows, and her cheeks flushed. The more she played with it, the sweeter she felt, and she chuckled lasciviously, "Young Master, your penis is really too good for Xinghua! It's such a small hole, how can it possibly fit? Oh, this red, glistening head is so big, it's really going to kill me! Look at the edges, like a dam, so erect, if I put it in, I'm afraid it'll even shatter the flesh walls! Mmm, this feeling is truly indescribable."

Yun Sheng, aroused by her string of lewd words, picked Ya Yu up, laid her in the center of the bed, and quickly knelt down, saying, "Ya Yu, let me see if your hole can accommodate this penis." "No, okay?"

Ya Yu chuckled and said, "Oh dear, how embarrassing! You even want to see what I'm peeing on, how naughty!"

Yun Sheng said, "How will you know if this penis can fit if you don't look? If I hurt you later, you'll say, 'Ouch, good Yun-ge, this isn't fun, it hurts so much!'"

Seeing Ya Yu's pretty eyes darting around, she slapped Yun Sheng's buttocks and said, "I'm not going to talk to you with your smooth tongue! I know you just want to see, right? If you want to see, then see! Why are you talking nonsense?"

As she spoke, she spread her legs apart and acted out a scene, saying in a seductive and coquettish voice, "Look! You smooth tongue!"

At this moment, Yun Sheng picked up her vulva with his hand, and saw that the two plump labia, like flower petals, were tightly pressed together because they had never been touched before. Yun Sheng used both hands to pinch the smooth labia and opened them up, "Look!

Ouch!" Yun Sheng was completely mesmerized, his eyes dazzled by the sight of red and white contrasting against each other. Between them, a narrow, shallow slit, red as cinnabar and more vibrant than a rose, was both beautiful and alluring. The bright red opening, partially concealed by two thin labia, seemed to close together, enveloping his finger. Then, Ya Yu's buttocks twitched, and she cried out, "Oh, dear Yun-ge, what are you doing? If you're going to do it, do it with me! You're making me so itchy and itchy! You're going to kill me!"

Saying this, she pulled Yun Sheng up, lying down head-to-head with him. She rested her head in the crook of his arm, playing with his penis as she said, "Yun-ge, can this little hole really accommodate your long, big penis? I hope it doesn't hurt me too much." "Ah!"

Yun Sheng was kneading her pink breasts when he heard her words. He then touched her vulva and felt that Ya Yu's vagina was already wet. Looking at Ya Yu, he saw that she had her alluring eyes misty and her cheeks were flushed. When she saw Yun Sheng looking at her, she stretched her waist and said, "Brother Yun, come on, I've been waiting impatiently!"

As she spoke, she turned around, put her arms around Yun Sheng, and wrapped her tender, pink and white thighs around his waist. She moaned incoherently and pressed her flushed cheeks against Yun Sheng's face, occasionally opening her lips to kiss him wildly. When Yun Sheng saw Ya Yu's appearance, he knew that she was extremely anxious, so he held her tightly, straightened his back and legs, and tried to bring his penis in, but he couldn't get it in.

Ya Yu, inexperienced in love, was not only small and cunning, but she also tangled haphazardly around Yun Sheng. The terrain was unsuitable, and no matter how Yun Sheng tried, he couldn't find the right spot. Frustrated, Yun Sheng, in a fit of anger, thrust his erect penis in forcefully, causing Ya Yu to cry out, "Ouch! What's the rush? It hurts! Ouch, you're hurting me so much!"

Then, Ya Yu gritted her teeth, her muscles tense, and said, "Brother Yun, this won't work. You should climb on top of me."

As she spoke, she released her hold on Yun Sheng, lay down, spread her legs wide, and looked at Yun Sheng with her watery, seductive eyes. She said, "Brother Yun, you have to take it slow! Don't rush it!"

Yun Sheng then knelt between her thighs, pinching her penis with his hand, aligning the glans with her vagina, and rubbing and rotating his penis against her opening and labia. This caused Ya Yu to tremble, her hips to sway, her eyes to widen, and an indescribable pleasure to surge through her. She gasped and laughed, "Oh, Brother Yun, it's...it's here! Don't rub! It's so itchy inside, like ants crawling and insects crawling! Ah, it's so uncomfortable!" As

Yun Sheng rubbed her, her mischievous juices flowed out in waves, making her opening wet and slippery. Thus, Yun Sheng's hard, large glans caused Ya Yu no pain, only an indescribable tingling and itching sensation, and a sweet sensation. He then inserted himself. At this moment, Yun Sheng, also consumed by lust, hardened his heart, thinking, "Oh dear, but I can't bear to part with her. It's her first time, and she can't escape the pain."

Thinking this, he followed the momentum, lowering his body and forcefully sinking his buttocks. His penis slid halfway into Ya Yu's narrow opening. Ya Yu, contrary to her previous smiling demeanor, began to tremble, her body swaying, her legs kicking wildly, and she cried out in pain, "Ouch, I can't take it! Ah! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! You've torn my hole! Ouch, it's torn!

" As she spoke, she braced herself against Yun Sheng's waist, preventing him from inserting his penis further. She said softly, "Good Yun-ge, don't be so hasty, it hurts so much! My penis is burning from your strain! Just like that, take it slow."

Yun Sheng heard this and saw her brows furrowed, her teeth clenched in pain, her breath coming in gasps, her hands pushing against him. Her coy and reluctant manner was both endearing and pitiful. Moreover, his penis was being tightly gripped by her narrow, warm vagina, and he felt an indescribable yet intoxicating sensation. He had no choice but to obey her and slowly began to thrust in and out. He felt that Ya Yu's penis had a different kind of charm than Xing Hua's.

Yun Sheng saw his own body and hers in the mirror of the wardrobe beside the bed. He saw her snow-white, delicate, smooth, and curvaceous body, which aroused Yun Sheng even more lust. He kept touching and playing with her tender breasts, occasionally pinching and twisting her nipples, while kissing her pink neck. He thrust in and out of her body frequently. After doing this for a while, Yun Sheng felt that Ya Yu's hands that were pushing him away had loosened. Her swaying buttocks stopped, and he felt her slightly moving to meet his. Her low moans of pain disappeared and turned into indistinct cries. The flirtatious smile on her pink face reappeared.

Her hands, which had initially pushed him away, now embraced him. Seeing this, Yun Sheng couldn't help but whisper, "Yu Mei, will you still feel pain if I do this?"

Ya Yu smiled slightly, giving Yun Sheng a flirtatious look, and chuckled, "It hurts, but there's still a bit of a numbing sensation! Hmm, good Yun Ge, go ahead!"

Yun Sheng was overjoyed to hear this; these were exactly the words he had been longing for! At this moment, Yun Sheng felt a sweet sensation in his heart, as if coated with a layer of sugar. He began to exert force, gradually thrusting from the top to the base, without any rhyme or reason, making squelching sounds and creaking on the bed. His two labia, as red and fresh as flower petals, warm and soft, tightly held his penis, constantly swallowing and releasing, with fluids splashing everywhere, just like a ripe peach being pierced by a stick.

Even the juices flowed out. After a while, Yun Sheng made Ya Yu feel happy and comfortable, which gradually made him wanton. He used his waist to thrust his hips, repeatedly raising and lowering his buttocks to meet the inserted penis. The thrusting and pumping caused Ya Yu initial pain, but then she gradually entered a state of pleasure, becoming wanton and lewd. At first, she made muffled moans, then gasped and cried out, and now she was uttering incoherent moans, repeatedly saying, "Good Yun... Brother, hurry up, it doesn't... hurt anymore, harder... oh, oh, this is so... fun! I'm so happy!"

Yun Sheng knew that at this moment, she was experiencing the sweetness after suffering, so he really thrust in and out forcefully. In this way, both of them experienced a strange pleasure. One was tasting the pleasure for the first time, and the other was tasting the sweetness again. Both of them were newborns. During this vigorous thrusting, the bed curtains vibrated, creaked, groaned, and rustled. She even twisted her waist, waved her arms, and lifted her bodice to welcome him.

Yun Sheng's hands were constantly kneading her pink breasts, his mouth was kissing Ya Yu's flushed cheeks, and his lower body was thrusting wildly, the bed covered in flesh. Suddenly, Ya Yu cried out again, "Oh, good Yun-ge! I never thought this thing would be so interesting! It's itchy... ah, it even makes my bones ache, ah, hurry... hurry up and do it, oh! Your glans is really killing me, that little... little flesh, when you touch it... it feels so good, it scratches my cavity, it's so enjoyable! Ah! Come on!"

At this moment, Yun Sheng also felt that Ya Yu's lust was no less than that of Xing Hua! The two of them were just like Xinghua and Feiyan in the story of Chaoyang. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel lustful. He thrust hard to the root, pressing against her flesh, making her virgin peach garden look like a small hill. Flesh collided and slapped against flesh, and even her lower abdomen was bumped and throbbed.

Yun Sheng whispered in her ear, "Yu Mei, how about we do a different style?"

She opened her eyes, half surprised and half astonished, and said, "Eh! Good Brother Yun, there are different styles of this? That's so interesting! Tell me about it." Seeing

her so naturally seductive, Yun Sheng felt even sweeter inside and said, "There are so many styles! Some are on chairs, some are standing on the floor, some are lying on the edge of the bed, even just sleeping in bed, there are many styles! Oh, and there's more! Like playing with your buttocks!"

Yu Yu listened with longing and said, "Good Brother Yun, are there really so many styles? And you can even play with your buttocks? Hmm! You must have played with Xing Hua before, otherwise, how would you know so many styles! Haha, come on! Take a break, you have to play with me."

Hearing this, Yun Sheng's interest was further aroused, and he put in his effort, pressing... He shrugged, and while sucking, said, "Good Yu-mei, you're really wronging me by saying I've been with Xing-hua! This isn't my idea. After we're done, I'll show you something, and you'll understand. Don't believe me? Shall we do it now?"

At this moment, Ya-yu was reaping the rewards of her hard work and was enjoying the pleasure. She turned her seductive, watery eyes to Yun-sheng and said flirtatiously, "Oh, good Yun-sheng, I'm having so much fun right now! Xue, harder, make sure we've done it in the front..." "Let's try some other tricks, hey, come on, it's so itchy!"

Yun Sheng's warm and wet words were like a tight grip on her vulva, his penis tightly pressed against hers, moving in and out, making them both feel comfortable and relaxed, their bones and muscles weak, their bodies melting from the itching and soreness, a blissful and unrestrained pleasure. All that could be heard was a chorus of dripping, squeaking, panting, and giggling sounds, which then rang out again. The lustful fluid that Ya Yu had released had even soaked the snow-white sheets.

As they continued, they suddenly heard Ya Yu cry out, "Oh! My good Yun-ge! This is bad! I'm going to die, I won't say it out loud, oh, you've made me pee too, oh, it's coming!"

Ya Yu cried out, feeling as if her body had been released, her lust so intense that even her flower core had opened, unable to resist, she felt her body tremble slightly.

A warm, wet sensation emerged from the depths of her vagina. She couldn't help but tightly embrace Yun Sheng, her thighs wrapped around his buttocks, and she could only moan softly.

At that moment, Yun Sheng felt a sudden heat rising from his vagina, knowing he was about to ejaculate. He forcefully thrust his penis into her vagina, pressing his lower abdomen against Ya Yu's. His penis throbbed inside, and waves of semen shot towards Ya Yu's climax.

Instantly, Ya Yu trembled violently, feeling as if her body had melted away like mud meeting water. Her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth slightly parted, and she let out a muffled moan—"Oh, I'm dying, I'm dying of pleasure!" The rest was indistinct; she simply closed her eyes, savoring this rare and precious sensation.

This feeling is indescribable, even for a writer. Perhaps only a woman who has experienced it firsthand can truly understand!

The two embraced weakly for a moment, then got up to clean up the mess. Ya Yu immediately noticed her crotch and the opening of her genitals, where specks of blood and vaginal fluid mingled, forming a pool. She couldn't help but glance at Yun Sheng with a delicate, sidelong look, and said with boundless tenderness, "Brother Yun, my precious happiness, my pure virginity, which I have guarded for so many years, is now entirely given to you. I hope you will not forget me, like those rich playboys who indulge in pleasure and then abandon me." "Okay."

Saying this, she pointed to her crotch again and said, "Yunsheng, look, I just suffered your lewdness, like a storm ravaging a flower, leaving me with petals. It's amazing that he could be so ruthless."

Her pretty eyes darted around, her appearance was truly infinitely charming, even to the bone, she was completely melted. She couldn't help but hug Ya Yu, and they lay down together. She casually threw the piece of cloth under the bed, and then took out a stack of photos from under the soft pillow and gave them to Ya Yu.

As he spoke, he said, "Let me show you! There are so many styles, see which one you like!"

He then stroked Ya Yu's breasts, gently kneading and rubbing them. Ya Yu took the photos, and oh my, her once-smoothed cheeks flushed crimson again. The figures in the photos were exactly as Yun Sheng had described—truly something he had never heard of or seen before. It both intrigued and amazed her, and the fire of youthful desire surged within her. She then heard him chuckle, "Oh my, how could I not have known that someone as refined as you would keep such a large collection of erotic images! Haha, you naughty thing."

Saying this, Ya Yu... With a surprised expression, she shook Yun Sheng's body and asked, "Good Brother Yun, would anyone really do something so shameful?"

Yun Sheng smiled slightly and replied, "Sister Yu, they're only after money! Who else is as well-fed and clothed as you are now, and also receives Brother Yun's love?"

Hearing Yun Sheng's words, she blushed with shyness and leaned softly against him, her eyes gazing at the painting with lustful eyes, chuckling softly. Yun Sheng then explained the meaning of the painting to her, saying that one of the patterns was: a beautiful woman loosening her veil, Xi Shi presenting a treasure, a jade maiden looking in a mirror, another was a hungry toad swallowing a dragon, a fierce tiger emerging from its den, a hundred birds returning to their nests, and so on, a golden dragon playing in the water, stealing a peach with a hand, and a secret servant.

Suddenly, Ya Yu saw a picture of two women engaging in a mock phoenix-and-dragon act, and hurriedly asked Yun Sheng, "Hey! Brother Yun, even women can do this! Ah, look, they still have dildos inserted! Where did they get them? They seem to be enjoying it very much! Brother Yun, look! That woman is even prying the dildo inside her penis upwards! Look, good Brother Yun, what's this act called...?"

Seeing Ya Yu's wanton and lewd appearance, Yun Sheng felt a surge of pleasure and smiled as he replied, "Sister Yu, do you find this act quite peculiar? This is what they call 'fake phoenix-and-dragon'! The dildos they're using are made of rubber!"

At this moment, Ya Yu's eyes were filled with lust, her cheeks were flushed, and she was in a daze. She casually opened the stack of photos, sighed, and said, "Brother Yun, it's getting late, I have to go out to work. I'm not looking anymore. "

As she spoke, she got up, put on her clothes, got out of bed, and wrapped her arms around Yun Sheng's neck. She opened her small mouth and kissed him before opening the door and leaving. As she closed the door behind her, Ya Yu poked her head in, gave Yun Sheng a flirtatious look, giggled, and then closed the door again.

One day, Yun Sheng's mother bought a string of expensive prayer beads and asked Xinghua to deliver them to the old lady at the villa. That night, after taking a bath, Xinghua went for a walk in the garden. She was enjoying herself, feeling refreshed and relaxed by the cool evening breeze. Walking along the flower path, the rich fragrance of flowers wafted into her nostrils with the wind, making her feel even more refreshed and at peace.

As he walked, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. "Sister Xing, Sister Xing!" Her voice was clear and melodious. He stopped and turned around. It was Ya Yu, who was walking quickly beside him. After a moment, Ya Yu came to his side, panting, and said, "Sister Xing, what an honor tonight to stroll under the moon! In the past, Li Bai, on a spring night in Peach Garden, wrote a poem about heaven and earth. Sister Xing, if Li Bai knew about this moonlit stroll tonight, I think he would nod in approval from the afterlife and sigh, 'My path is not lonely.' My dear Sister Xing, I saw you walking behind me, seemingly lost in thought. I think you've already drafted an essay inspired by your moonlit stroll tonight! Read it to me!" "How about it?"

After saying that, he bent over and started laughing incoherently. When Xinghua heard her words and saw her appearance, he was also chuckling as he was seduced by Ya Yu. However, he reached out and tickled Ya Yu's armpit, saying as he did so, "Ya Yu, I never expected you little devil to be so quick-witted. This time, I'll make sure you get away with it!"

After saying that, he really hugged Ya Yu and kept tickling her. Xinghua's teasing made Ya Yu laugh so hard that she swayed like a willow branch in the wind. Her bright and lively eyes were also filled with tears from laughing. She kept begging for mercy. Only when Xinghua stopped tickling her did Ya Yu catch her breath for a while before she calmed down.

Xinghua smiled and asked him, "You little rascal, with that glib tongue, you dare to make fun of me? If you do it again next time, I'll make sure you die of your lewdness!"

Before Xinghua could finish speaking, Yayu glanced at him sideways, raised his hand, and stroked his cheek, saying, "Oh dear, Xinghua, I just exposed your true feelings, didn't I? Ah, shame on you! Who are you thinking about right now!"

As he spoke, he turned around and hurried along the flower path, occasionally turning back to make faces at Xinghua, laughing heartily, making Xinghua both angry and annoyed. She

paused, then quickly chased after Yayu. Yayu walked along the flower path to the back of the villa, not far from the wall, and sat down on the grass at the foot of a large banyan tree, panting heavily. Xinghua, also panting heavily, caught up with him.

Seeing Ya Yu sitting on the grass, constantly rubbing her chest, he grabbed her and pulled her down onto the grass. They playfully teased each other, laughing heartily.

After a while, they separated, each smoothing their disheveled hair. They sat close together, leaning against the tree trunk, half-reclined, half-resting. After

a while, Xinghua asked him with a half-scolding smile, "Little devil, it seems I was thinking about someone earlier. How did you know who I was thinking about? Tell me! If you don't tell me, well, you'll see!"

Ya Yu replied with a smile, "Our eldest sister, Wang, listen up! I not only know who you're thinking about, but I also know about you and your…" She then burst into laughter again.

Ya Yu's words were hesitant and half-spitting out.

Xinghua was itching with curiosity, feeling quite uncomfortable, and said in a low voice, "Good Yu-mei, do you really know everything? Tell me quickly! I'm so anxious!"

Hearing this, Ya-yu stopped laughing, her face showing an expression of infinite mystery. She looked at Xinghua with sparkling eyes and said softly, "Listen! The person you're thinking of is…"

Ya-yu deliberately dragged out the last syllable, and Xinghua eagerly pressed on, "Tell me! What is it?"

Ya-yu said, "It's the young master of this villa, your Brother Yun! You and…" "I know everything that happened in his study that night, right, Great Ghost King?"

Xinghua blushed and pulled Yayu into her arms, saying, "Good Yayu, how did you know all this?" Yayu innocently replied, "Brother Yun told me!" As she spoke, she seemed to have let slip something, quickly becoming vague

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but how could that fool the clever Xinghua?

Xinghua's eyes darted around, and she looked at Yayu in her arms. Yayu was petite, charming, pretty, lively, and innocent, her body already fully developed, a captivating and alluring virgin beauty.

Based on her words, Xinghua understood immediately and quickly hugged him tightly, stroking his face in a playful, teasing manner. She said, "Oh, you little rascal, talking about me like that! You must have something you can't say to Brother Yun, right? Shame on you!"

Ya Yu, being young and naive, was easily embarrassed by Xinghua's clever retort. She pressed her head against Xinghua's breasts, moaning softly, "Mmm, dear Xing-jie, how can I accept this? I won't!"

Seeing Ya Yu's innocent attitude, Xinghua couldn't resist her affection. She patted Ya Yu's back, saying, "Yu-mei, don't be shy, Xing-jie is doing this to you! Tell me quickly, did Brother Yun do anything inappropriate?"

Holding Xinghua close, she looked into her bright eyes and said, "Xing-jie..." "It's really strange here! Let's go back to the room and talk about it! Okay, Sister Xing, will you sleep in the same bed with me tonight?"

Sister Xing nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Yu."

After saying that, the two of them got up, hand in hand, chatting and laughing, and walked back to the room. When they lay down, Xinghua hugged Yayu again and asked, "Sister Yu, did Brother Yun come with you there? Are you in pain?"

At this moment, Yayu, like a little bird clinging to a tree, clung tightly to Xinghua, her small eyes flashing with a look of hatred, fear, and lingering reminiscence. She said softly, "Sister Xing, it was you and Brother Yun who came here? I heard that when I went to wake Brother Yun up this morning..."

Then she recounted the above passage, a warm and enchanting recollection, and the scene of Yayu's first sexual experience, her soft moans and tender submission.

Hearing Xinghua's heart pound, she was filled with longing and desire. A wisp of lust was also stirred by Ya Yu's recollection. She used her hands to unbutton Ya Yu's clothes, and then touched Ya Yu's small breasts, pinching and twisting the bright red nipple. At the same time, she kissed Ya Yu's cheek.

She said, "Yu-mei, no wonder Brother Yun is so infatuated with you! Look at yourself, it's like white jade, or like a newly formed pink breast, topped with a tiny little clove. How can it not make his throat itch!"

Ya-yu, enjoying Xing-hua's gentle caresses, loosened Xing-hua's clothes and touched her soft breasts, saying, "Sister Xing, tell me about yourself! Yours are so lovely! Not only are they high and full, but they're also white and smooth, and so soft and silky. Even a peeled chicken penis can't compare! It's a pity I'm not a man! Otherwise, touching you like this, ah! Just imagine, wouldn't my soul be floating on air? Ah! No! No! It's just a pity you're not Brother Yun. If you were… um, how wonderful that would be!"

As she spoke, a pair of tender eyes gazed at Xinghua. These words

filled Xinghua with a sweet warmth, and she smiled, replying, "Yu-mei, do you feel the need too? It's easy. Now, Sister Xing can be like Brother Yun, and have fun with you!"

Yu-mei, initially puzzled, then, seeing her bright eyes darting around, seemed to understand and said, "Sister Xing, are you going to have a little pretense with me?"

Xinghua chuckled, saying, "Yes! You're so clever. If it weren't for this little teasing to cool things down, neither you nor I could sleep peacefully! Yu-mei, how did you understand?" "Huh?"

Ya Yu said coquettishly, "Sister Xing, Brother Yun said that too! He even took out a whole stack of spring-themed photos to show me! The fake phoenix and the real dragon were among them! He also said that the phalluses those two women used were made of rubber!"

Her string of witty remarks made Xing Hua laugh out loud. While hugging Ya Yu even tighter, she chuckled and said, "Silly girl, fake phalluses aren't just made of rubber! Let me show you!"

As she spoke, she took out a long, soft thing that looked like a pig intestine from the inner pocket of her pants. Ya Yu took it and saw that it was made of slippery, mushy yarn, with some hard, small bits inside.

Then, surprised, she asked, "Sister Xing, this thing is so solid, it can be used as a penis! What's the point of something like this? I believe you're just lying to me!"

Hearing this, Xinghua silently got off the bed, took the thermos from the table, poured some water into a basin, put the pig intestine-like thing into the basin, and then went back to the bed. She

said mysteriously, "Sister Yu, you'll understand in a moment. For now, let's just play around!"

As she spoke, she used her hands to untie Ya Yu's shorts, and hurriedly took off her own clothes. Both of them were completely naked. Ya Yu looked at Xinghua's body; she was the same as him, except he had an extra tuft of shiny black hair!

Meanwhile, his two labia, without their own tight hair, softly smiled as they concealed his vulva, revealing a faintly visible, bright red vaginal opening. Though small, it resembled an apricot blossom, but because of his muscular physique, it looked like a ripe, plump peach in spring, swollen and erect. That alluring, captivating, mesmerizing, and mind-numbing crevice, so delicate and exquisite, so much like the fleshy peach, further enhanced by the small pubic hairs, made it a place that could charm a thousand men and intoxicate ten thousand. Not only would a woman like Ya Yu's heart pound upon seeing it, but if men saw it, wouldn't they be dizzy and be mesmerized by its vibrant colors, completely captivated and confused? That would be a miracle!

Leaving aside Ya Yu's inner thoughts, Xinghua also saw Ya Yu's words and thought they were long and flat, full and plump. The two labia, like petals, tightly covered the passageway, like a doorway. The edges of the labia were a pure, creamy color, as bright red as a rose, beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Now, they looked like slightly open flower buds. She couldn't help but bend down and use her hands to pry open the two labia. Oh my, this was even more amazing!

The inside was the color of cinnabar. The narrow vagina, although it had been visited by previous guests, was now like a flower bud, only slightly open. Because of this, it seemed like spring all over the lake. The vagina was lubricated, like dew dripping from a peony. Although the cavity was slippery, the flesh walls were naturally slightly wrinkled. During intercourse, the wonderful experience that both parties had was due to the penis being withdrawn and inserted, rubbing against these wrinkles.

Looking at Xinghua, she lowered her face a little further and saw a fleshy bud the size of a thumb deep inside the cavity. Because Xinghua's head was so close to Yayu's, her breath was blowing on Yayu's vagina, making Yayu feel itchy inside. The opening of the cavity would then throb and contract. Xinghua thought to herself, "Such a sweet little peach garden, Yunsheng's penis, I've already tasted it, how can Yayu's little vagina accommodate it?"

Thinking of this, she asked Ya Yu, "Yu Mei, this is your first time experiencing this. When Brother Yun's thick penis went in, didn't you really feel any pain?"

Ya Yu's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head to answer, "Sister Xing, before I came with Brother Yun, I saw his penis and I was flustered. As soon as Brother Yun put his penis in, it filled my vagina completely, and it hurt so much that tears were streaming down my face. He held me and kept thrusting his penis in and out of my vagina. Oh! It hurt so much that I couldn't even speak. I even wanted to bite his flesh. But while he was playing with me, he was whispering comforting words in my ear. You can imagine how I could not muster up that fierceness! After he played with me like that for a while, oh!"

Ya Yu's sudden exclamation startled Xing Hua, who was listening intently. She then scolded Ya Yu with a half-scolding smile, "You..." "But what are you doing? We were talking so well, and now you're all 'oh dear, oh dear,' you're making a fuss, you've even scared me!"

Ya Yu laughed at Xing Hua's scolding and continued, "Sister Xing, you're really acting strangely. After I did this for a while, the water inside started flowing out. As soon as the water flowed out, my pain gradually lessened and eventually disappeared. Instead, it started to itch and itch! After that, every time Brother Yun thrust in and out, I enjoyed it immensely. The more he thrust, the more pleasure I had. It felt so good, I can't even describe it to you!"

Hearing Ya Yu's words, Xing Hua's heart also started to itch. Looking at Ya Yu's alluring hole, a surge of desire made her so impulsive that she forgot herself. She couldn't help but insert a finger and gently dig in. She felt something soft and warm, like a ball of cotton, enveloping her finger. But even a ball of cotton wouldn't be this interesting.

Ya Yu relentlessly probed and dug at Xing Hua, sometimes thrusting in and out like a penis, then suddenly pressing against her clitoris, gently rubbing it. He felt her bright red vagina, like the streams of the Wu Gorge, flowing with spring rain. Xing Hua closed her alluring eyes, her lips parted slightly, as if savoring the taste, an endless aftertaste, or perhaps experiencing a delightful pleasure.

Ya Yu's expression at this moment resembled that of a man getting his ear removed by the barber. Xing Hua, too, had lustful eyes and a flushed cheek,

digging and digging, digging and digging, all the while giggling, "Dig! Dig!" This caused Ya Yu's legs to tremble and his body to quiver. He cried out, "Oh dear Xing Jie! You're trying to take my manhood, aren't you? Look, you've even dug out my clitoris! Oh, you've dug it out, Xue, Xing Jie, you're so kind of you, digging it out! Ugh, are you trying to kill me, making me look like this?"

Upon hearing this, Xing Jie, on a whim, pressed her finger against his clitoris and slowly rubbed it for a while, making a squeaking sound. Ya Yu was extremely uncomfortable. He squeezed Xing Hua's hand tightly between his legs, crying out in pain. He pulled Xing Hua onto his body and intertwined his legs and arms with hers.

At this moment, Xinghua was also greatly aroused, her penis throbbing painfully. She pressed her penis against Yayu's vulva, her snow-white, pinkish-white, full, round buttocks swirling and grinding against each other. Her waist swayed, her plump buttocks lifting and rubbing against each other.

Yayu, below, also reached out and fondled Xinghua's large breasts, rubbing them vigorously with his fingers. As the two of them joined together, the bed curtains creaked and groaned. Her

snow-white, plump breasts vibrated up and down, mingled with the breaths of Xinghua and Yayu, low moans and occasional cries of pain, as if rubbing an itch.

Suddenly, the room was filled with the warmth of spring again. Amidst the subtle, intimate atmosphere of same-sex love, Ya Yu exclaimed, "Oh! Good Sister Xing! This thing is so easy and new! It's different from what I did with Brother Yun. The pleasure I got from playing with Brother Yun was like eating candy—a sweet and comfortable sensation with a slightly spicy pain! Ah! Sister Xing, what you're doing now feels like eating a candied lemon. It's sour and itchy, isn't it? Hehe, Sister Xing, rub harder! It's so itchy!"

After exclaiming these words, Ya Yu truly seemed to be eating a candied lemon. He smiled seductively, his lips pursed, and his throat was slurred.

A soft moan escaped her lips, Xinghua's cheeks flushed, her alluring eyes gleaming with wanton lust. Her breath was heavy, her white, smooth breasts heaving. This was probably because he was the dominant one; in this fierce tug-of-war, their friction was intense. The bed curtains were dark, the lamplight dim, the clattering of their erections echoed, the squelching of their fluids resonated, their moans mingled, their slapping and thrusting responded, all accompanied by Ya Yu's lewd cries and panting calls. They were truly lost in their own pleasure.

Suddenly, Ya Yu cried out, "Sister Xing, slow down! I need to catch my breath. I want to play with your dildo one more time, try it out!"

As he spoke, he turned slightly, letting Xinghua lie down, and the two embraced, catching their breath for a while.

Ya Yu, full of excitement, asked Xinghua, "Sister Xing, is your dildo ready? Hurry up and let me use it for a bit."

Upon hearing this, Xinghua laughed and teased Ya Yu, "Oh my, I never knew you little girl could be so slutty! No wonder Brother Yun got one for you too!"

Ya Yu blushed with embarrassment at his teasing, and half-jokingly said she didn't want to use it. The two of them laughed and joked with each other for a while.

Xinghua chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, don't do that! Let me play with it for a bit to cool you down so you can sleep peacefully!" She

then got out of bed and retrieved the dildo that had been soaking in water. Xinghua showed it to Yayu and said, "Yayu, this is working, isn't it? It's a treasure for us women! Look, it's just this little thing, but if you know how to use it, you can make all sorts of things. Yayu, I think you need one!"

What Yayu saw was a dildo about eight inches long and an inch thick. Now, after being soaked in water, it wasn't as stiff as before; it was now soft and flexible, and the hard, tiny parts inside were all swollen and softly filled. Hearing Xinghua say this piqued his curiosity.

Then he asked Xinghua, "Good Xinghua, are there really so many things? Then, will you and I finish them all?"

Upon hearing this, Xinghua stuck out her tongue and said, "Oh! My good Yumei, you little slut, Xinghua doesn't have the power to do it all with you! Why are you in such a hurry! Take it slow, don't say too much, sleep well, and let Xinghua and you have a good time!"

After saying that, she spread her legs and slowly inserted half of the dildo into her vagina, leaving half outside. In this way, Xinghua changed from female to male.

He even pretended to do it, spreading Ya Yu's legs apart, kneeling on one knee, using his hands to pry open Ya Yu's labia, inserting the glans of the dildo into Ya Yu's vagina, then lowering his body to hug her, using his waist to move his buttocks slowly, and soon, they each took half of the long dildo into their mouths, Xinghua took the initiative, exerting force, thrusting and playing with it, and Ya Yu also moved his buttocks forward to meet it.

They were embracing and pulling at each other, thrusting and withdrawing, laughing and giggling, like butterflies fluttering and dancing, or like hungry horses galloping for their stalls. They swayed their slender waists and spread their legs wildly. Looking down at their bellies, there was a fake penis inserted into two orifices, going in and out, swallowing and spitting out. Although it was a fake phoenix, it seemed to be real. The two of them were moaning and panting, their pink breasts trembling, and they would occasionally look at each other with their seductive eyes, their faces full of happy smiles.

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