Springtime in the West Chamber

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Zhang Junrui was a dashing and talented scholar, while Cui Yingying was the daughter of a high-ranking official, possessing a stunning figure and captivating beauty. Although Zhang Junrui had never been close to women, he had long harbored a gentlemanly interest in graceful ladies. Yingying, on the other hand, was of marriageable age but had reached the age of blossoming youth and was already experiencing sexual desire; the young woman's heart was stirred. When this pair of infatuated lovers met, the flames of love in their hearts were naturally ignited

. In the West Chamber, a quiet and leisurely atmosphere prevailed, filled with the sound of reading aloud.

The scholar Zhang Junrui was diligently studying there, preparing for the imperial examinations in the capital the following year to achieve fame and success.

As the night deepened and the insects chirped incessantly, Zhang put down his book, stretched out his arms, and yawned.

Gazing out the window, the moon cast shimmering shadows, and in the distance, the faint sound of women's laughter drifted in…

"Strange!" Zhang Sheng thought to himself, "I'm staying at Puji Temple, a Buddhist temple, full of monks. Where does this woman's noise come from?"

He listened again, but the noise had vanished.

Zhang Sheng didn't think much of it and picked up his book to continue reading, but for some reason, his mind was in turmoil.

The woman's laughter made it impossible for him to concentrate.

"Sigh, I've been reading for a long time; a break is necessary," Zhang Sheng comforted himself.

He pushed open the door to the courtyard, a gentle breeze blowing, the air exceptionally fresh. Zhang Sheng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Puji Temple was large; Zhang Sheng stayed in the west wing, engrossed in his studies, but had never explored the other parts of the temple.

Tonight, since he couldn't concentrate on his studies anyway, he decided to take a walk and headed towards the back garden.

The back garden was a secluded, winding path, deserted by a single soul. As Zhang Sheng walked,

he felt a chill run down his spine from the jagged rocks, ancient trees, and vines on either side, their shapes terrifying. The mournful cries of strange birds only added to the eeriness. A frail scholar, already timid, he felt a cold shiver run down his spine .

"Fame and fortune are important, fame and fortune are important!"

he muttered, turning back as an excuse.

He hadn't gone two steps when he suddenly heard a woman's laughter again.

Zhang Sheng's heart skipped a beat!

His courage suddenly surged, and he quickened his pace, following the sound.

After a while, he realized he was lost!

The woman's laughter had disappeared again. He turned left and right, unable to find his way out.

"Could I have encountered a fox spirit?"

This thought filled him with anxiety. Looking around, he saw shadowy figures, like ghosts

... and then came the piercing cry of a bird! It sent a chill down his spine!

Zhang Sheng trembled, filled with regret for not studying and instead wandering into this back garden.

"If I encounter a fox spirit, I'll be doomed!" Zhang Sheng lamented to himself.

He ran as fast as he could, not caring about direction, just following any path he could find.

"Anyway, paths are for people to walk on, and if there's a path, it must lead to a place where people live! Ghosts don't need to walk!"

Zhang Sheng ran breathlessly along a grassy path, and a small building came into view.

Red bricks and yellow tiles, red palace lanterns—the building wasn't large, but it was exquisite, clearly not a monk's residence.

"Perhaps, some scholar, like me, is using this Puji Temple to study diligently?"

Zhang Sheng was also a young man, and he was feeling quite bored studying alone, wanting someone to keep him company. So he climbed the steps.

A sliver of light faintly shone through the gauze window of the small building.

Zhang Sheng raised his hand to knock on the door, but then stopped.

"It's late, I'd be so embarrassed to wake them."

He thought for a moment, then quietly walked to the window, thinking, "I'll check first; if the person inside is asleep, I won't disturb them."

He peeked through the screen window and froze!

Inside, a young woman with long hair was bathing in a large tub…

She sat in the tub, her breasts half-exposed, her legs slightly raised…

Zhang Sheng stared, speechless!

“Don’t look! Don’t look!”

a moral conscience berated him.

But though his conscience was condemning him, his feet wouldn’t obey.

His eyes wouldn’t obey either, wide open, staring intently into the room, as if trying to get a full look at the glimpse of spring!

His heart pounded wildly, a mixture of tension, curiosity, greed, and excitement…

and something else was even more unruly, swelling and hardening without him noticing…

The woman in the tub slowly washed her hair, her beautiful face, her long arms… As

she washed, her hands moved to her breasts…

Zhang Sheng’s whole body went numb!

She cupped her hands, gently rubbing her nipples…

Zhang Sheng's heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of his throat!

She caressed her breasts, her slender fingers lightly kneading them, letting out soft moans…

"Mmm…mmm…ah…oh…ah…"

Her face was flushed, incredibly alluring, her eyes half-open, seemingly lost in ecstasy…

Zhang Sheng had never seen such a stimulating sight in his life; he felt his blood rush through his veins…

"Mmm…ah…" Her pearly teeth gently bit her cherry-red lips, the moans escaping her nostrils growing louder…

Zhang Sheng had never heard such a sound before. He hadn't expected a woman's moans to be so beautiful…

Inside, the woman, playing with her breasts, was lost in ecstasy when she suddenly heard a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" she asked alertly.

"Miss, it's me." A female voice answered from outside the door, "I'm Hongniang."

"Wait a moment." The young lady in the bathtub stood up...

Her long, slender legs were as white as snow, as smooth as white jade...

At the tips of her breasts, a small patch of dark hair...

Zhang Sheng gripped the wall tightly with both hands, a violent surge within him almost uncontrollable...

The young lady, naked, went forward and opened the door. A young girl dressed as a maid entered.

"That's Hongniang," Zhang Sheng

thought to himself. "Hongniang, what brings you here?" the young lady asked with a smile.

"Miss, the old lady sent me to inform you that we're going to the Buddhist hall to offer incense soon!"

"I know, help me dry off."

The young lady, her body dripping wet, stood on the red carpet. Hongniang took a large red cloth and gently wiped her...

Zhang Sheng stared intently, his mouth agape, wishing he could swallow those fleshy peaks whole...

Zhang Sheng knew the play was over and dared not linger any longer, so he quietly returned to the west wing.

"Alright, that's enough of this absurdity!"

Moral condemnation overwhelmed him again, and Zhang Sheng quickly washed himself with cold water to calm himself down.

"Alas! How could I be so despicable?"

he shamefully berated himself. "How could I, Zhang Junrui, a gentleman, commit such a beastly act of voyeurism?"

He couldn't help but slap himself, then looked at the portrait of Confucius hanging on the wall and bowed three times to show his repentance.

Afterward, he straightened his shoes and clothes, went to his desk, sat down, picked up his book, and continued reading…

But the black words on the white paper disappeared without his noticing, replaced by the image of a young woman's naked body…

He hurriedly closed the book and shut his eyes…

But the image of the young woman bathing still lingered in his mind…

Strange, after more than ten years of schooling and education, how could he not resist this female body?

He felt both self-reproach and anguish.

Just then, the monk Fa Cong from Puji Temple brought tea, and Zhang Sheng pulled him close...

"Fa Cong, are you holding a ceremony tonight?"

"Yes, today is the fifteenth of August. It's our temple's custom to hold a Buddhist ceremony to worship Heaven at midnight."

"Are there any outsiders attending?"

"Yes! The late Prime Minister Cui's wife and daughter, Cui Yingying, will be attending."

"Strange, why would two women attend a ceremony at midnight?" "

Oh, Puji Temple was once destroyed by fire and was rebuilt with funds from Prime Minister Cui. After the Prime Minister passed away in the capital, his wife transported his coffin back to her hometown. Passing by this temple, the abbot decided to hold a forty-nine-day Buddhist ceremony to pray for his soul. Therefore, the wife and daughter are temporarily staying in the temple's back garden."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Sheng realized she was the Prime Minister's daughter; no wonder she was so elegant and beautiful.

"Fa Cong, may I attend this Buddhist ceremony to worship Heaven?"

"No, apart from the old lady and young lady, all outsiders are refused entry."

"Fa Cong, please help me, can I have one more time?"

"No, the abbot will punish me if he finds out." "

Fa Cong, here's ten taels of silver, please help me!"

The gleaming silver was placed before him, and Fa Cong was tempted.

"How about this, you hide inside the belly of the Buddha of the Three Jewels..."

It turned out that the Buddha of the Three Jewels statue in the temple was hollow, and its belly could accommodate a person.

So, Zhang Sheng threw aside his books, forgetting Confucius and his conscience.

He hurriedly followed Fa Cong to the temple. It was still early, and no one was there, so Zhang Sheng hid inside the Buddha statue.

He waited until midnight, when the solemn ceremony began.

The Buddha of the Three Jewels' navel was a small hole, through which one could see everyone in the temple.

Zhang Sheng pressed his eye close to the hole and peered out...

In the temple, there was an old woman with white hair; she was the Prime Minister's wife. Beside the old lady stood Cui Yingying.

She was completely different now than when she was bathing.

Her pretty face was carefully powdered, rouged, and lipsticked; her eyebrows were painted, her face powdered, and she wore earrings—she was ten times more beautiful than before!

Zhang Sheng was stunned!

"Such a beautiful young lady, I would be content even if I had to kneel down and kiss her toes."

Beside Miss Cui Yingying stood Xiao Hongniang, also meticulously dressed and exceptionally alluring.

Zhang Sheng looked closely at Hongniang; she was slightly shorter than the young lady, but her breasts were higher…

Zhang Sheng greedily stared at Hongniang's breasts: "Such beautiful maids! If only I could kiss both of them…"

He had almost forgotten everything; his mind was filled with women.

He was originally a weak scholar, but now he was ambitious and determined to conquer these two beauties.

The ceremony lasted an hour. While Zhang Sheng was feasting his eyes on the spectacle, he also used this time to meticulously devise a plan to capture Cui Yingying and Hongyan in one fell swoop!

After the ceremony ended, the Tai family left.

Fa Cong came behind the Buddha statue and released Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng gave him two taels of silver and then excitedly returned to his study. It was already late, and he lay down on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.

"Miss Cui must be sleeping now! She'll definitely be naked when she sleeps!" Zhang Sheng was now thinking like a rogue!

He jumped out of bed, put on his clothes, slipped out of the west wing, and went to the back garden.

Cui Yingying's boudoir was still lit. Zhang Sheng secretly approached the gauze window and peeked inside.

What he saw left him speechless with fright!

Inside the room, Hongniang was completely naked, limbs spread wide, bound to the bed, her body covered in wounds…

“Oh no! They’ve encountered robbers!”

Zhang Sheng trembled all over!

Would Hongniang escape safely? To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

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Part Two

The romantic scholar Zhang Junrui, a student at Puji Temple, accidentally discovered that the Prime Minister’s daughter, Cui Yingying, had just finished bathing in the west wing. He couldn’t stop thinking about her beautiful body, so every night he would peep into the west wing. In the west wing, Yingying and Hongniang engaged in a naked lovemaking scene, scene after scene, which Zhang Sheng couldn’t help but watch

… Zhang Sheng, peeping through the gauze window, was horrified to see Hongniang completely naked, bound to the bed!

Her delicate body was completely naked, and her fair skin was covered in bright red welts!

Hongniang’s large eyes were filled with tears, her white teeth biting her red lips, afraid to cry out.

Zhang Sheng’s heart pounded wildly with fear!

"Judging by this, bandits must have broken into the temple, kidnapped Hongniang, and subjected her to all sorts of humiliation..."

Zhang Sheng dared not utter a sound, his legs trembling. He quietly left the screen window, intending to slip out and inform the monks.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly heard a woman's laughter coming from inside the temple!

Huh? Bandits have female members too?

Suspicious, Zhang Sheng returned, pressed his eyes against the screen window, and peeked again!

He saw Miss Cui Yingying, completely naked, holding a leather whip in her hand!

"Miss? What is she doing?"

Cui Yingying suddenly raised the whip and lashed it down hard!

Hongniang screamed! A bloody welt immediately appeared on her snow-white skin!

Zhang Sheng was shocked: "I thought it was a robber, but it was Miss who did it!"

He was dumbfounded. This usually gentle and frail young lady was actually so fierce...

"Hmm, it must be that Hong Niang broke the family rules, so Miss punished her this way!"

Another scream rang out, and Zhang Sheng's heart trembled! How could Hong Niang's delicate skin withstand such torment?

"Sigh, I wonder what serious mistake Hong Niang made that even Miss, who usually loves her the most, would beat her?"

Zhang Sheng couldn't bear to watch anymore, but he was worried about Hong Niang. So, he peeked again.

What he saw next stunned him .

Inside, Miss Cui Yingying placed the leather whip on the ground and lay on top of Hongniang.

She extended her tongue, gently licking Hongniang's wounds…

“Miss, she doesn't seem to be punishing Hongniang!”

Zhang Sheng was full of doubts. Looking closer, he saw Cui Yingying gently licking Hongniang's nipples…

her red tongue tip, her deep red nipples, the two tips gently rubbing together…

Hongniang couldn't help but moan from her nostrils…

It was both pain and pleasure, both fear and love…

Zhang Sheng couldn't help himself, captivated by this alluring scene!

He forgot his earlier fear, his heart filled with greedy thoughts, and his tongue also licked his own lips…

Miss Cui's tongue licked faster and faster

… the friction intensified!

The nipples became harder and more erect!

Hongniang's moans grew louder!

Zhang Sheng's blood flowed faster!

“Ah!…So good!” Hongniang couldn't help but cry out.

This cry almost made Zhang Sheng's soul leave his body!

This cry only made Miss Cui more gentle and alluring. She pressed down on Hongniang, burying her head between her legs...

Miss Cui's tongue was now licking the other small nipple...

"Ah...ah...I...I can't take it anymore..."

Hongniang's legs were shamelessly spread open...

Miss Cui served Hongniang diligently like a servant...

She licked with relish...

Hongniang's face was flushed, her head swaying from side to side like a rattle drum, and Zhang Sheng felt a surge of heat about to burst forth!

"Miss, please...I can't take it anymore...I've lost it..."

"I feel so good! Lick harder! Dig with your fingers! Miss, please!" Hongniang cried out lewdly.

This erotic scene made Zhang Sheng's mind wander, secretly thrilled, his whole body aroused!

He really wanted to rush into the room immediately, embrace the two of them, and give them a good time! The saying

goes, "Lust knows no bounds." Zhang Sheng, usually timid and cowardly, was consumed by lust and no longer cared about the consequences!

"I can't resist! I have to go in!"

He reached out to push open the door...

A scream pierced the air!

Zhang Sheng recoiled in fright and peeked through the window.

What he saw next terrified him!

Miss Cui, for some reason, had raised her whip high again. This time, unlike before, she didn't just lash out once; she was whipping wildly!

Hong Niang screamed like a pig being slaughtered!

Miss Cui's eyebrows furrowed, her face contorted with rage: "I want you to feel good! I haven't even felt good, how dare you feel good?" Miss Cui

cursed as she lashed out!

Zhang Sheng was terrified out of his wits!

"Is this Miss Cui crazy? How can she be so gentle and willing to lick Hong Niang one minute, and then like this the next?"

All his lust vanished instantly. Not daring to linger any longer, he quietly slipped away.

In the west wing, he lay on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, two images appeared before him.

One picture depicts two stunningly beautiful women, frolicking naked.

The other shows a cruel young lady mercilessly whipping her maid!

Zhang Sheng simply couldn't reconcile these two images.

"How could the beautiful and gentle Miss Cui, the noble and elegant Miss Cui, be so ruthless?"

Actually, this question becomes easy to understand if analyzed by a modern perspective.

Cui Yingying was the only daughter of a high-ranking official, of noble birth and blood. Spoiled and pampered since childhood, she enjoyed wealth and luxury—the envy of everyone.

However, there were things she couldn't have.

These were the things men couldn't possess. As

the daughter of a high-ranking official, her noble status prevented her from going out freely or acting on her own.

Her only companion was her maid, Hongniang.

Cui Yingying was already twenty years old, fully developed, and brimming with the sexual excitement of a young woman in puberty.

However, this excitement was suppressed by feudal ethics!

The long-term suppression resulted in this willful young lady developing a severe sexual perversion!

Therefore, she might have developed a sadistic streak, venting her sexual desires while torturing Hongniang!

Of course, all of this was incomprehensible to people in ancient times, especially to Zhang Sheng, who was well-versed in the Four Books and Five Classics. He found it utterly absurd and incomprehensible, deeming it utterly irrational.

For the next few days, Zhang Sheng went to the back garden almost every night to spy.

Over time, he discovered a pattern: on the first and fifteenth of each month, Miss Cui would whip Hongniang for her amusement.

The rest of the time, she was perfectly normal, like a proper daughter of a high-ranking official.

In fact, voyeurism is also a form of sexual perversion.

This voyeurism in Zhang Sheng is also quite plausible.

Zhang Sheng had been educated since childhood, taught the doctrine of "do not look at what is improper."

However, he was also a young man in his twenties, with male hormones and sexual desires!

Normally, he could maintain his composure due to his diligent study, but ever since he saw Miss Cui and Hongniang naked, his thoughts had become like wild horses, completely out of control!

A man's nature is lust!

A scholar's nature, however, is bound by propriety!

A man's true nature, contained within the scholar's body, gave rise to a sexual perversion—voyeurism.

Of course, Zhang Sheng wasn't Freud or Dr. Kinsey; he didn't care about such psychological analysis.

"If I want something interesting, I'll peep!"

He made up his mind, watching sadomasochistic shows on the first and fifteenth of every month.

"So exciting!" Now, Zhang Sheng was captivated!

One night, Zhang Sheng was peeping again, seeing Hongniang tied to the bed, beaten and screaming in agony, while Miss Cui Yingying seemed even more ferocious and ruthless!

"Don't scream! If you scream again, I'll slap your face!"

Girls love beauty; a scar on the face would be a lifelong regret.

Hongniang dared not cry out again, biting her lip tightly, her eyes brimming with tears…

Zhang Sheng, seeing Hongniang's pitiful state from outside the window, couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded!

Zhang Sheng turned around and saw a maid rushing towards him!

Zhang Sheng was startled! Fortunately, it was night, and the first day of the lunar month, so there was no moon, and the maid didn't notice him. Zhang Sheng quickly hid behind a pillar.

The maid knocked on the door: "Miss, the Old Madam says you must go to the Buddhist hall immediately to prepare for the Prime Minister's ceremony!"

Upon hearing the Old Madam's order, Cui Yingying dared not delay and hurriedly put on her clothes…

"Miss, please go to the Buddhist hall and untie me first?" Hongniang pleaded.

"Hmph! Not so easy! I'll deal with you when I get back!" Miss Cui said, pushing open the door and leaving with her maid.

Zhang Sheng peeked out from behind a pillar and peered through the window. He saw Hongniang with her limbs outstretched, bound to the bed and unable to move.

Zhang Sheng knew that the ritual would last for an hour, and Miss Cui wouldn't be back for a while!

"A golden opportunity!"

Zhang Sheng was overjoyed and quietly pushed open the door.

Hongniang saw that it was Zhang Sheng and, forgetting her shyness, hurriedly called out, "Young Master Zhang, please untie me quickly!"

"Thank goodness, my savior has finally arrived!" Hongniang breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Sheng walked to the bedside and reached out to untie the ropes binding Hongniang, but suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Hongniang was completely naked, lying on the bed with her limbs outstretched in a "T" shape.

Her breasts stood erect and alluring...

that mysterious part was completely exposed...

Zhang Sheng's eyes widened...

his breathing became much heavier...

Hong Niang noticed and saw that Zhang Sheng's eyes were burning with greedy lust, his lewd gaze sweeping over her entire body...

"Young master, don't look!" Hong Niang blushed deeply.

After all, she was an eighteen-year-old girl, and a maid in the Prime Minister's mansion. To be stared at naked by a man like this was too humiliating for her!

"Young master, please untie me, please!"

Hong Niang pleaded. However, her plea gave Zhang Sheng an idea: if he untied her, Hong Niang would definitely get up and put on her clothes, and he would have no chance! If he didn't untie her, Hong Niang would be like a piece of meat on a chopping board, at his mercy, with no room for resistance.

So, Zhang Sheng smiled: "Hong Niang, let me touch your breasts, and I'll untie you!"

"What? No way!" Hong Niang was even more ashamed!

"You won't agree? Then I'm going back!" Zhang Sheng smiled slyly. "When Miss Cui comes back, I'll continue to whip you!"

Hong Niang couldn't help but shudder. Weighing the pros and cons, she decided it was better to let Zhang Sheng touch her.

"Alright, touch me!" Hong Niang said shyly.

Zhang Sheng excitedly reached out and pinched Hong Niang's breasts!

The smooth skin was as smooth as white jade...

Zhang Sheng was intoxicated, his hands kneading, pinching, rubbing, and kneading as if kneading dough...

Hong Niang closed her eyes in embarrassment, but the feeling from her breasts was too wonderful. She had never tasted such a feeling before, and couldn't help but moan softly...

Zhang Sheng's whole body was burning hot. Now, he was no longer a scholar, but a beast!

How exactly did Zhang Sheng conquer Hong Niang, and how did he cleverly conquer the perverted and cold-blooded Cui Yingying?

To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

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Three

After discovering the spring scenery in the West Chamber, Zhang Sheng went to spy on her every night. One time, he saw Hongniang completely naked and bound to the bed. After Cui Yingying left, he boldly entered and threatened Hongniang, demanding to touch her breasts, and then... Zhang Sheng finally got his wish, and his legs went weak...

It is said that while Hongniang's hands and feet were bound, Zhang Sheng made a condition: he had to let Hongniang touch his breasts.

At this point, Hongniang had no choice but to agree, hoping to escape quickly.

Zhang Sheng's hands grasped her breasts, his ten fingers like ten worms crawling over her fair skin...

Hongniang's chest rose and fell with her breath...

Zhang Sheng's palm was pressed against her left breast, and he could feel Hongniang's heartbeat: "Thump, thump..."

"Young master, you've touched me enough, can you let me go now?"

Hongniang blushed with embarrassment.

Zhang Sheng smiled mischievously, "I've touched you all I wanted, but I'm all hot and thirsty..."

Seeing her chance, Hong Niang quickly said, "Young master, are you thirsty? I'll make you some tea right away. First, untie my ropes, and I'll go to the kitchen and boil water for tea..."

"Boiling water for tea now? It'll be scalding hot, and distant water won't quench my thirst. I want some fruit..."

"Yes, we have fruit too—grapes and pears—they're all in the kitchen. Untie me, and I'll go get them right away..."

Zhang Sheng then said mischievously, "Hmm, I don't like any of these fruits. How about I drink milk instead?"

"Yes, we have cow's milk and goat's milk," Hong Niang pleaded, "I'll go get them for you, please untie the ropes."

"No, I want human milk."

"Human milk?" Hong Niang was momentarily confused, "We don't have any!"

"Yes!" Zhang Sheng gripped Hong Niang's breast tightly. "Isn't this human milk?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Niang was immediately filled with shame and cried out, "Young master, I...I have no milk!"

"No milk? Impossible!" Zhang Sheng played with her breasts. "Your breasts are so big and full, even bigger than your mistress's. They must be full of milk."

Hong Niang blushed deeply. "Young master, you only have milk after you're married and have children."

"Really?" Zhang Sheng deliberately shook his head. "I don't believe you. How about this, I'll taste it. If there really is no milk, I'll let you go, okay?"

Hong Niang was truly at a loss. She closed her eyes and softly hummed, "You...try it."

Zhang Sheng was overjoyed. He immediately bent down, opened his mouth wide, and took her nipple into his mouth...

Zhang Sheng savored it as if it were a rare delicacy, reluctant to devour it whole, but rather tasting it with relish...

He gently licked it with his wet tongue...

sometimes sucking hard...

sometimes gently grinding the nipple...

Hong Niang felt waves of aching and tingling sensations spreading from her nipple throughout her chest...

"Mmm...oh..." she couldn't help but moan.

This soft moan instantly stimulated Zhang Sheng!

His mouth was on one nipple, while his hand moved on to the other...

He felt Hong Niang's nipple harden and become larger!

The stimulating and pleasurable sensation spread from her chest throughout her body, and Hong Niang's moans grew louder and deeper!

Zhang Sheng greedily suckled...

Hongniang's hands gripped the sheets tightly, suppressing her inner turmoil. "Young master," she said shyly, "you've already tasted it, you know my breasts don't have any milk, right?"

"Yes! Strange, so a girl's breasts are this big, but there really isn't any milk inside?"

"Young master, are you still thirsty?"

"Thirsty! I'm even thirstier than before, I need water!"

Hearing this, Hongniang seized the opportunity and immediately offered her services: "Young master, let me go, I'll go to the kitchen to get some water..."

Zhang Sheng smiled slyly: "No need to go to the kitchen. I just thought of a place where there must be water."

"Which place?"

"Your mouth."

Upon hearing this, Hong Niang became even more shy and cried out, "No, no!"

"Why not? Your mouth must have saliva..."

"No, I've never let a man... kiss me in my life..."

Zhang Sheng smiled slightly: "You've never had a man touch your breasts either. If you've touched your breasts, what's a kiss?"

"No, being touched by you was out of necessity, but kissing is a form of emotional exchange..."

Zhang Sheng held Hong Niang's head and said gently, "Hong Niang, do you really not want to have an emotional exchange with me?" Hong

Niang's face turned even redder: "No..."

Without further ado, Zhang Sheng pressed his lips down hard!

Hong Niang's lips touched a man's for the first time in her life, feeling a burning sensation and a tingling numbness...

She gritted her teeth, not intending to speak.

Before long, Zhang Sheng felt Hong Niang's tightly closed lips loosen; she no longer resisted…

Zhang Sheng's tongue slipped inside, roaming within her mouth…

Hong Niang's tongue gently touched his…

The two tongues intertwined, like two dragons playing in the water…

Their breaths mingled from their nostrils…

Zhang Sheng patiently licked her cherry lips with his tongue…

His fingers, however, continued to undulate on her full, undulating breasts. Now, it wasn't Zhang Sheng eating Hong Niang's saliva, but rather his saliva flowing continuously into Hong Niang's mouth…

Hong Niang finally came to her senses, shaking her head and pulling away from Zhang Sheng's kiss: "Young master, you've had enough water, haven't you?"

Zhang Sheng smiled: "Not at all! Your cherry-like mouth can't hold much saliva at all; I'm even thirstier now!"

"Young master, let me go, I promise there's water…"

"No need, I've already found a spring; I guarantee I can drink my fill."

"A spring? Where?"

"Here!" Zhang Sheng's hand slid down her flat stomach, stopping at the top of her thighs...

Hong Niang immediately cried out, "Young master, no, you can't kiss here!"

"Why? You're too wet here, your thighs are wet, and the sheets are soaked too."

Hong Niang closed her eyes shyly and said softly, "Young master, please spare me! This spring, you can't lick it!"

Zhang Sheng laughed, "Have you been licked by someone?"

Hong Niang was extremely shy, "Our young lady licked it!"

"Oh, what happened to you after your young lady licked it?"

"I...I...became...a different person!" Hong Niang said shyly, "Young master, you really can't lick it!"

"I don't believe it! You're tied to the bed and can't run away, how could you become a different person?"

Hongniang said shyly in a low voice, "I, Hongniang, am a respectable woman, but when our young lady licks my spring, I become a slut. If you lick it, young master, that would be terrible!"

Zhang Sheng was overjoyed upon hearing this: "I want you to become a slut!"

With that, Zhang Sheng buried his head between Hongniang's thighs and stuck out his wet and hot tongue...

His hands parted the muscles on both sides, revealing the glistening spring. The tip of his tongue gently touched it, and Hongniang trembled all over...

Zhang Sheng's tongue quickly flicked the spring...

"Mmm..." Hongniang's moan immediately became louder!

Zhang Sheng simply opened his mouth wide, took the spring in, and kissed it wantonly…

“Ah!…So…so…good…Young master…can’t lick anymore! If you lick anymore…I…can’t hold back!”

The more Hong Niang pleaded, the more mischievous Zhang Sheng became, sometimes teasing the spring with his tongue, sometimes kissing it with his lips, sometimes gently biting it with his teeth…

“Ah! Ah!…” Hong Niang cried out, “I…I’m dead!…Young master…you…you’ve turned me…into…a little slut…so…numb…I…I…lost!…Young master…my dear brother!”

Hong Niang cried out lewdly, and Zhang Sheng also panted heavily: “Little…slut…your water…is flowing…more and more…it’s all over your face…you…are really horny to the bone…”

"Good brother... I... my whole body... is completely gone... I... have become an immortal... Young master... dear father... please... don't lick anymore!"

Zhang Sheng stopped what he was doing and deliberately said, "Okay, I've had my fill of water now, I'm not thirsty anymore, I won't lick anymore! I'm leaving!"

Hong Niang's pink face was already flushed red, and her seductive eyes were full of desire.

Hearing that Zhang Sheng was leaving, she hurriedly cried out, "Young master, you can't leave!"

"I'm not thirsty anymore, why can't I leave? Oh, right, I haven't untied you yet."

Hong Niang cried out, "I don't want to be untied, I want to have fun!"

Zhang Sheng deliberately teased her, "How can I have fun?"

Hong Niang was extremely embarrassed, "I... am too embarrassed to say..."

"If you don't tell me... how will I know?"

"Young master, you're so naughty!"

"If you don't tell me, I'm really leaving!" Zhang Sheng pretended to leave.

"I'll talk! I'll talk!" At this point, Hongniang no longer cared about being shy and whispered, "I...it's so itchy inside."

"Itchy? Let me scratch it for you!"

"Hmm! You can't scratch it...you have to...insert it!"

At this moment, Hongniang used the most vulgar language possible, trying to lure Zhang Sheng to bed and have a good time.

After their playful encounter, Zhang Sheng was already aroused and burning with desire.

He straddled the bed, mounted Hong Niang, aimed at her clitoris, and thrust in hard.

"Ah!... Dear brother... thrust!... harder... I... feel so good... I... my whole body is... numb... pull out slowly... oh... so good... brother... you're so... thick!"

Hong Niang's moans further fueled Zhang Sheng's lust. He thrust wildly back and forth, shaking the wooden bed as if an earthquake were about to strike.

Meanwhile, Miss Cui Yingying, after the old lady summoned her to the Buddhist hall for the three-stage Buddhist ceremony, suddenly remembered she had forgotten to bring the offerings. So she rushed back to fetch them before going to the ceremony. Unexpectedly,

as she reached the room, she suddenly heard Hong Niang's moans and cries. She immediately peeked through the window.

She saw that Hong Niang's limbs were still bound, spread out in a "T" shape, but Zhang Sheng, completely naked, was riding on top of her!

Up and down, back and forth, swaying, breathtaking…

This aloof, proud, and sexually frigid young lady, though she sometimes engaged in sexual games with Hongniang, was seeing a man's naked body for the first time!

Zhang Sheng had now become a crazed beast, rampaging wildly and mercilessly!

Cui Yingying felt as if Zhang Sheng was penetrating her with every thrust!

Each thrust sent shivers down her spine…

her panties became wet!

Hongniang's moans grew even more lewd and louder!

Cui Yingying witnessed this passionate scene, and her long-suppressed desires were finally released!

She disregarded everything and pushed open the door to the room!

Zhang Sheng turned around, was startled, and was about to get out of bed.

However, Hongniang, in the throes of climax, completely disregarded her master! She cried out, "Brother! Don't pay attention to her! Don't leave me!"

Cui Yingying approached Zhang Sheng, greedily caressing his muscles, and said affectionately, "Young master, you... continue!"

Zhang Sheng, now in a difficult position, with his mistress's permission, became even more unrestrained. He took a deep breath and thrust in and out more than three hundred times...

Hongniang was being fucked to the point of ecstasy, her cries of pleasure breaking her throat! Cui Yingying, watching from the side, blushed deeply, her heart stirred... Zhang Sheng felt a surge of heat!

"Ah!... Good brother! You... are burning me!"

Hongniang cried out, suddenly fainting from pleasure!

Zhang Sheng got out of bed and suddenly saw that Cui Yingying had somehow become completely naked!

"Young Master!" Cui Yingying said shyly, "I...want too..."

Zhang Sheng was overjoyed upon hearing this. He never expected that his lewd play with Hongniang would unintentionally move the Prime Minister's daughter. It was truly killing two birds with one stone, and getting it all without any effort!

He embraced Cui Yingying and fell onto the bed...

"Young Master, I...I'm still...a...young lady, you have to...be gentle..." The young lady was both loving and afraid.

"Don't be afraid, Hongniang is fine." Zhang Sheng had already pressed down on Yingying.

"Hongniang is different, she was...pecked...ouch...it hurts..."

Zhang Sheng thought of Yingying hitting Hongniang, so he ignored the young lady's cries of pain and thrust hard...

"Ouch, I'm going to die!" Yingying cried out in pain, but Zhang Sheng ignored her and thrust faster and harder.

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