Reversing the roles of phoenix and dragon

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After their passionate encounter
, Baoyu and Jia Lian returned from the "Zhengxin Martial Arts Academy" in the south of the city. Baoyu, still thinking of the big-eyed girl, felt that her appearance and demeanor were completely different from the women in his household, making her incredibly fresh and captivating. He secretly regretted forgetting to ask her name. Fortunately, the people from the academy
would be arriving in a few days, so he could ask then. Suddenly, Jia Lian said, "I have some things to take care of. You go back first. If that shrew asks, just tell her I've already spoken to the academy, and they'll send someone over in the next couple of days. I'll explain the rest to her in detail when I get back. I'll report back to Master tomorrow." Baoyu had no choice but to agree, and was escorted home by servants like Mingyan.
Upon returning to the Rong Mansion, Baoyu went straight to Jia Lian's courtyard. As soon as he entered, he met the maid Caige, who pointed to the west room and said, "Second Mistress is busy over there!" Baoyu went over and entered the room to find Fengjie directing two servants, Long'er and Xing'er, to move things. She was extremely busy and occasionally complained that the servants were not efficient enough, so she rolled up her sleeves and did the work herself. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair forehead, and a wisp of her dark hair fell down to her face, making her face flushed, quite different from her usual dignified appearance.
When Baoyu saw her disheveled appearance, he found it quite amusing and laughed, "These two servants are hard to manage. I'll go and call Mingyan and a few others to help you carry it!"
When Fengjie saw that it was Baoyu, she waved her hand and said, "Go away, go away, I'm busy right now! Don't come here. I have plenty of servants, why would I need your people?"
Baoyu didn't move, but smiled and said, "Second Brother said he has something to do and asked me to come and tell you first that the Martial Academy has agreed to send someone over. He'll tell you the rest when he gets back."
Fengjie spat, "What serious business does that man have? He just finds an excuse to go out and have a good time." She then waved to Baoyu, "Alright, hurry up and leave, the dust here is choking!" Baoyu saw a section of her fair and tender arm peeking out from her rolled-up sleeves. The jade bracelet on her soft wrist made it look especially alluring. His chest warmed, and he immediately remembered the romantic encounter between him and his sister-in-law on their way to Ning Mansion that day, in the carriage. He was captivated.
After busying herself for a while, Sister Feng turned around and saw Baoyu still standing there. She asked in surprise, "Why are you still here? Are you eating dust?"
Unable to contain himself, Baoyu took out a handkerchief and stepped forward to wipe Fengjie's sweat, saying blankly, "You're all sweaty, let me wipe it for you."
Fengjie was startled, her face flushed, and she glared at Baoyu fiercely, whispering, "I don't need you, go play somewhere else."
Baoyu, feeling embarrassed with Long'er and Xing'er standing nearby, awkwardly put away his handkerchief, still reluctant to leave. After a while, he remembered something and said to Fengjie, "Didn't you ask me to write a few words for you before you left this morning? I'm free right now, so I'll wait for you inside!"
Fengjie was taken aback, then remembered the excuse from that morning. She couldn't help but feel secretly embarrassed and said vaguely, "It's good that you still remember. Then go ahead. The West Mansion sent over some snacks yesterday. I'll have Ping'er make some for you." Baoyu agreed and went to Jia Lian's room. Ping'er quickly rolled up the curtain to welcome him in and then went to pour tea and serve it to him.
Before Baoyu could even mention her, Ping'er said, "Grandma You sent over a few boxes of white lotus seed paste yesterday. Let me get some for you!" and went out. A little while later, she brought in a plate of delicious-looking lotus seed paste, placed it down, and invited Baoyu to taste it. Baoyu was about to chat with her when Ping'er said that Fengjie was calling, and turned to leave. Baoyu was sullen, thinking, "Why does Ping'er always ignore me?" He waited for a long time, but Fengjie didn't come. With no one in the room speaking, he grew bored. He noticed a few hidden compartments by the bed, moved over, and quietly opened one. He was immediately overwhelmed by the sight of so many unidentifiable things inside. He played with them for a long time but couldn't figure out their purpose. Upon flipping to the bottom shelf, one finds numerous exquisite scrolls, albums, and sachets. Upon opening them, one's blood boils and one's body heats up. These are all depictions of two or three demons fighting, alluring, seductive, and obscene. These must be the erotic works that Xue Pan mentioned, and yet so many are collected here.
This was the first time Baoyu had ever seen such erotic scenes. He was so engrossed in watching them that he was completely mesmerized. The thought that even the usually dignified Fengjie was watching such things made him even more agitated and filled him with fantasies.
After some time, they suddenly heard someone behind them call out in a low voice, "How dare you! You're rummaging through your brother's things here, and what are you secretly looking at?"
Baoyu was startled, but then recognized Fengjie's voice. He patted his chest, turned around, and smiled at Fengjie, saying, "Can't you look at these? Why did you put them in the bedside box again?"
Feng Jie's face flushed, and she spat, "I didn't put it there. It was your filthy brother who brought it. What does it have to do with me?"
Baoyu laughed and said, "He scolded my brother so badly, I'll tell him when we get back." He then leaned closer with a smile and whispered, "He watches these things in his room at night, do you watch them or not?"
As Fengjie looked at Baoyu's handsome face so close to hers, she felt her heart pounding and her body grow weak. She still stubbornly said, "I won't look! What good would it do if I did? Do married couples talk like scholars in their own home? You're the only one who can't be looked at, or Master will skin you alive!"
When Baoyu heard "old man," he couldn't help but feel a chill, but he laughed and said, "Go, go, tell him that I'm in your room looking at these things, and also let Grandmother, Madam, and all the sisters and cousins in the family come here to scold me!"
Sister Feng couldn't help but laugh, and pinched Baoyu's face in exasperation, saying, "Are you trying to blackmail me? Let's see if I can't pinch you hard!"
Upon seeing this, Baoyu was moved and his courage was already clouded by lust. Suddenly, he wrapped his arms around Fengjie's slender waist and said in a daze, "Sister, last time you wouldn't give it to me in the carriage, which made me unhappy for many days. Let me have my way today!"
Fengjie laughed, "Who's your sister? I'm your brother's wife. If you want to cause trouble, I can't stop you. Go back and find your maids." She even forgot to push Baoyu away. Everyone in the Rong and Ning mansion was afraid of Fengjie, but Baoyu was an exception. Fueled by his experience in the carriage that day, and emboldened by his lustful desires, he tried to force himself on her. His hand suddenly darted out and shoved into her waistband, grasping her tender spot through her underpants. Fengjie's body went limp, and she stammered, "I'll call for help!" Baoyu couldn't hear her; his mind was filled with the scenes from the erotic scene, and he only wanted to try it out with this fairy-like sister-in-law.
Fengjie originally wanted to tease this treasure a bit, but Baoyu's impatient expression spurred her on. The tender feelings she had kept hidden deep in her heart burst forth like a dam breaking, and she gasped, "Do you remember what you said to your sister in the carriage that day?"
Baoyu interjected, "What did you say?"
Fengjie gazed at his breathtakingly handsome face and said, "Tell me, what will happen if you forget how much your sister loved you?"
Baoyu recited it as if he knew it by heart: "If I, Jia Baoyu, forget my sister’s love for me, may I be struck in two by lightning, burned to ashes, and then scattered into the sea to feed the turtles."
Upon hearing this, Fengjie's body went weak, her face flushed, and she whispered sweetly to Baoyu, "Go back to Grandmother's for dinner first. Tonight, she said she's invited Granny Bai from the Prince of Nan'an's mansion for dinner, and I have to go and serve her. I can't delay. There are too many people here, and your brother might not be back for a while. Come find me at the rockery behind this courtyard tonight."
Baoyu was overjoyed, but still unwilling to give up, pleading, "Good sister, let me have some fun first, I'm suffering terribly."
Fengjie struggled to get up, saying urgently, "I've been busy all afternoon, and I'm covered in sweat and haven't even washed yet. Ping'er will be back soon from delivering the things. Be good to me."
Baoyu, already out of his mind and indulging in his young master's temper, persisted relentlessly, panting, "Just a little while." He then lowered his head, bringing his nose close to Fengjie's collar, and took a deep sniff. He was immediately enveloped in a rich, cloying fragrance, like orchids and musk, with a faint, alluring musky scent mixed in. This scent of a woman sweating was quite different from the faint fragrance of the maids like Xiren and Bihen. It aroused Baoyu's penis to an even harder state. With a sudden pull, Fengjie's skirt fell down, and she hurriedly caught it, saying softly, "Good brother, let me help you with my hand first, like last time in the carriage. Is that alright?"
Baoyu shook his head and said, "This time it won't work." He loosened the handkerchief around his waist, took out his enormous penis, and stuffed it into Fengjie's underpants without thinking.
Upon seeing Baoyu's unparalleled treasure, Fengjie was completely at a loss, her heart itching with intense desire. Ever since she had glimpsed it in the carriage, she had thought about it countless times day and night. Her defenses finally crumbled, and Baoyu pulled down her underpants. The thick, dark pubic hair on her snowy, jade-like mound was already wet, clinging to her thighs, revealing her lustful, voluptuous vulva. Baoyu groaned and impatiently leaned forward, pressing his large glans against her vulva. With a thrust of his hips, he slowly pushed it in.
Feng Jie, already aroused by Bao Yu's advances, felt her jade clam (a euphemism for an erection) soaked through. With Bao Yu's penetration, she felt an unparalleled fullness and tightness, an indescribable pleasure. This caused her flower chamber to contract, releasing a thick layer of slippery nectar that coated Bao Yu's massive member, making the penetration even smoother. Despite the intense tightness, it quickly reached the bottom, the glans touching her clitoris. Feng Jie let out a soft sigh, bending down to lean on Bao Yu's shoulder. Goosebumps rose on her fair skin. Such a magnificent treasure—which of Jia Lian, Jia Rong, or Jia Qiang could compare?
Baoyu sat on the edge of the bed, tightly embracing Fengjie's slender waist, and thrust his penis into her plump vulva. He felt the soft, continuous flesh inside, surrounding him in layers, completely different from the other maids like Xiren and Bihen. When he went deep inside, his glans touched Fengjie's incredibly plump clitoris, which none of the maids had. He couldn't help but be extremely greedy, and immediately went deeper and deeper, using his glans to tease Fengjie's clitoris.
Sister Feng said breathlessly, "I told you not to go out with your brother this morning, but you insisted on going. Now that I don't have time, you still want to cause trouble."
Baoyu suddenly remembered what Fengjie had said that morning and realized the truth. He felt both regret and joy, and hummed, "I missed it this morning, and I mustn't make the same mistake again today." He exerted force deeply, and his glans was able to sink most of it into Fengjie's flower-like flesh. He felt it was soft, tender, and bouncy, and it was wriggling and enveloping him all over. His bones felt like they were melting.
The two, lost in passion and consumed by lust, engaged in intercourse without any foreplay, their desires intense and their love sweet and inseparable.
Ping'er returned after delivering the goods and was about to enter the room when she heard a sound from inside. She peeked through a crack in the door and saw Fengjie and Baoyu, one standing and one sitting, half-naked, making love on the edge of the bed. She blushed deeply and quickly closed the door. She then dismissed the maids and servants working in the courtyard and stood guard in the corridor, her heart pounding. She cursed inwardly, "This mistress is getting more and more outrageous. Of all people, she even steals from Baoyu. If anyone finds out, she'll be in deep trouble!" Then she thought of Baoyu and inexplicably wanted to take another look. Suddenly, she was startled and cursed herself severely, her face burning with embarrassment.
Inside the room, Baoyu thrust in and out, his eyes just in time to see the scene of the two's union. He saw that the crimson bead on the top of Fengjie's clam-like mouth was swollen and plump, trembling as it lay on his large penis. With each thrust, it made it jump around lively, which he found extremely interesting. With a thought, he deliberately lifted his jade pestle upwards as it went in and out, intentionally rubbing it against her. The two were both extraordinary, and their union was naturally much more precious and enjoyable than with others.
Fengjie was utterly captivated, trembling with pleasure. Moreover, the fact that Baoyu had struck her most sensitive spot filled her with unbridled joy. Her flower path was deep and secluded, rarely reaching the bottom. Even someone as long as Jia Qiang could only manage four or five out of ten attempts. Baoyu, on the other hand, almost always managed to touch her core. He was incredibly thick and large, filling her flower chamber completely. His thrusts and withdrawals caused her flesh to churn and swell with lustful fluids, making her feel utterly blissful. She clung to Baoyu's neck, whispering softly, "Good brother, good brother, I'm going to die of pleasure!" Her body was voluptuous and moist, and warm, slippery nectar flowed from her lower body, running down her white legs and soaking a large patch of their half-undone skirts and trousers. But at this moment, she didn't care about anything else.
Baoyu was also deeply moved and reached out to lift Fengjie's upper garment. Fengjie quickly covered him, saying sweetly, "Absolutely not! Just play like this for a little while, or someone will come in and I'll die!" Baoyu then gave up. Fengjie thought for a moment, then used her own hands to lift her chest, half-revealing her snow-white breasts. She gave Baoyu a seductive glance, and said with a mix of reproach and sweetness, "Good brother, is this alright?" She then buried her face in his shoulder.
Completely captivated, Baoyu reached into Fengjie's bosom and grasped her soft, plump breasts. His hands swelled with their softness, his palms tingling with numbness. He thought to himself, "Fengjie's looks, figure, and charm are far superior to those of the maids in my room." He then thought with ecstasy, "Although she is my sister-in-law, she secretly gave me pleasure today. Judging by her affection, perhaps she will grant my wishes again in the future." This thought fueled his excitement, and he began to knead and fondle her breasts with abandon, enjoying himself immensely.
Fengjie stood before the bed, her legs half-bent to accommodate Baoyu sitting on the edge. Soon she felt weak and unable to stand, her body covered in fragrant sweat. She gasped, "Brother Bao, carry me to bed, this is so hard to bear!" But Baoyu seemed not to hear her, and thrust faster and faster, his large glans hitting Fengjie's plump and luscious flower core with each thrust, making Fengjie tremble like a flower branch. She looked up and saw his face flushed and his expression intoxicated. Just as she had a thought, she was sprayed with hot liquid onto her flower core, instantly numbing her entire body.
She hadn't expected Baoyu to ejaculate so quickly. Caught off guard, she was still quite a while away from her climax, but somehow she couldn't help but release a little, though it was a weak and unpleasant release, with small streams of her essence flowing out, leaving her completely unsatisfied. It turned out that Baoyu was originally a mysterious stone used by Nuwa to mend the heavens, his essence being extremely yang and pure, the most beautiful woman in the world. How could Fengjie withstand that?
The two hastily finished their lovemaking, then hurriedly cleaned up and straightened their clothes, looking rather disheveled. Sister Feng chuckled and scolded, "You two brothers are truly of the same kind, both like hungry wolves, once you say you want something, you're determined to have it."
Baoyu chuckled and teased, "Poor sister, she's fallen into the mouths of two lecherous wolves!"
Sister Feng pushed him away and spat, "Hurry up and go. We have guests for dinner tonight, and the maids in your room must be getting impatient. I also have to go and serve the old lady."
Baoyu left satisfied, saying before he left, "See you at Grandmother's later." Fengjie felt a surge of sweetness in her heart and stood there, lost in thought. Thinking of Jia Lian, she could only sigh softly, "When has that man ever treated me like this?"
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