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[Purple Jade Flute] [Completed] 

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Chapter One of Purple Jade Flute

For tourists, Yangzhou could be considered paradise on earth, especially the Slender West Lake, whose scenery was delightful and even more charming than Hangzhou's West Lake.

The weather was perfect that day, cloudless and sunny.

However, no matter how good or wealthy Yangzhou was, there were still some beggars so poor they were practically starving.

Normally, a beggar would find a quiet corner, a tattered bowl, and beg, "Grandpa, have pity on me, give me some food!" But this beggar was different. Although his face was covered in dirt, his complexion was ruddy, and his eyes were bright and piercing, occasionally flashing with a sharp light—clearly a formidable figure. Especially noticeable was the green bamboo stick in his hand, so vibrant it looked like it was carved from jade.

He walked to the door of an inn and stepped inside. At that moment, a waiter immediately came up, bowing and scraping, saying, "Master Xu, you've arrived! Please come upstairs, please have a seat." He then led the beggar to a table by the window, quickly wiped it a few times, and asked, "Please have a seat, sir. The usual, please?"

The beggar nodded without saying anything. The waiter

then withdrew. A short while later, a pot of tea was brought up.

The beggar waved his hand, and the waiter put down the tea and left. The

beggar poured himself a cup of tea, and just as he was about to bring it to his lips, he suddenly heard a terrifying scream from downstairs: "Xu Sanguan! Xu Sanguan! The God of Wealth has come to the door!" Then, the stairs began to creak and groan.

After a while, a burly man with a face full of scars came up. The man glanced around, spotted the beggar, and immediately put on a smile, asking, "Xu Sanguan, I have a good job, are you interested?" He then casually sat down in the chair opposite the beggar, which creaked loudly.

The beggar took a sip of tea and said, "Speak."

The burly man with a face full of scars smiled and held up one finger in front of Xu Sanguan, saying, "One thousand taels."

"Who?"

The burly man handed over a bamboo token. Xu Sanguan looked at it, squeezed it, and the token turned into bamboo strips. He then held up one finger as well.

"What, ten thousand taels?" The burly man's eyes widened.

Xu Sanguan nodded. He picked up his teacup again and drank, then looked downstairs and said, "Zheng Tu, this is not easy!"

Zheng Tu hesitated for a moment and said, "I need to go and discuss it with her." Then he got up and went downstairs.

Xu San watched Zheng Tu's figure disappear from the stairwell before turning around and sighing, "This is a huge problem."

Meanwhile, after leaving the teahouse, Zheng Tu ran wildly, disappearing into the crowd and soon arriving at a grove of trees.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed by, and a masked woman dressed in white appeared before him.

She said, "How's the matter I gave you going?"

Zheng Tu, panting, said, "Not...not yet. He...he wants...ten thousand taels."

A glint of shrewdness flashed in the white-clad woman's eyes as she said hatefully, "As long as I can kill that shameless man to vent my hatred, I'll give him anything, not just ten thousand taels, but a hundred thousand, even a million taels. Hmph..."

Why was this white-clad woman so determined to kill this person, and at any cost?

This story begins two days earlier.

This woman's name was He Yun, the daughter of the richest man in Zhenjiang. Normally, a wealthy family would have a daughter who stayed at home, playing music, painting, reading, and writing poetry—at least earning a reputation as a talented woman. But He Yun was different; she loved martial arts. Her father couldn't dissuade her, so he hired a skilled swordsman to be her teacher. This teacher was also a woman, and her swordsmanship was quite decent.

With a good teacher, the student learned quickly. In less than a year, He Yun had mastered the skills.

Then she stayed home for several more years.

During these years, she constantly thought about venturing out into the world. She tried to escape several times but failed.

However, this time, she somehow got lucky and managed to escape. When she left, she grabbed a handful of silver notes, and after counting them, she found she had tens of thousands of taels.

No wonder she was called the richest woman in Zhenjiang.

Two days ago, she slipped away to Yangzhou alone. Normally, she was confined at home and knew nothing of the outside world. This trip was incredibly enjoyable; the more I looked, the happier I became, because there were so many things I'd never seen before.

But unfortunately, I ran into someone. Who? Needless to say, it was the person she wanted to kill.

That person was Lu Shaoyou (hehe, that's me!), a notorious playboy in Yangzhou City, and his martial arts skills were truly remarkable—no, not just his, but the skills of his two bodyguards. I'd heard that one of them could kill a tiger with a single punch, and another could scare a cow so badly it bled from all seven orifices and died. But whether they really had those skills or not, let's hear what they have to say.

That day, I was out on the street with my two bodyguards, looking left and right, trying to find something interesting, when suddenly I saw a woman in white across the street, and instantly my heart was captivated.

"I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm going to die! There's such a stunningly beautiful woman! Heaven must have pity on me, Lu Shaoyou! How could I miss such a golden opportunity?"

"Ah...beauty!" I shouted, opening my arms and lunging towards the woman in white, He Yun.

The two bodyguards tried to stop me, but it was too late.

I hugged her tightly, feeling two incredibly elastic mounds of flesh pressing against my chest. My whole body went numb. "Much better than the feeling of a brothel girl."

And what happened next was predictable: a crisp "smack!" and half of my charming face was swollen.

"You lecher!" He Yun had never suffered such humiliation before. She immediately drew her sword and thrust it forward.

The two bodyguards panicked when they saw the situation was bad. A-Da rushed forward, delivering a powerful punch that forced He Yun back five steps.

He Yun, enraged, thrust her sword at A-Da.

A-Da didn't dodge; instead, he reached out to grab the sword.

Suddenly, a sharp "clang" rang out, and Ah Da had forcefully snapped a longsword in two.

"Hmph, one day I'll settle the score with you!" He Yun tossed aside the broken sword, glared fiercely at me as Ah Er helped me up, and stormed off.

"So beautiful! Even her angry expression is so beautiful. She even touched my face. I'm so incredibly happy!" I happily touched my hunched cheek, staring blankly in the direction He Yun had gone for a long, long time.

"So beautiful," I lay on the bed, staring intently at the bed curtains, my mind filled with the image of the woman in white, her every smile and gesture, and her angry expression. "I must marry her, no matter the cost."

"She said she would come looking for me. But I wonder if she knows my address," I thought. "Right, I have to send someone to look for her."

With that thought, I immediately jumped out of bed and headed straight outside.

Just as he reached the door, a figure in emerald green blocked his path. A delicate, bell-like voice said, "Young Master, Master has ordered that you are not allowed to leave."

"Oh no," I frowned, "Get out of my way." I reached out to push her away.

But my hand stopped halfway. "Yingning, you little brat, how dare you acupuncture my pressure points."

The woman in emerald green, named Yingning, said softly, "Young Master, Master has ordered that you are not allowed to leave. I had no choice, please don't be offended."

"What should I do?" My eyes darted around. "This is it, I'm doomed. I can't get out now. Everything was fine until I ran into this little girl. Hmm, if force doesn't work, I'll try a gentler approach, using my good looks. Hehehe, this trick always works on little girls!" With that thought, I immediately took action.

So, I immediately adjusted my facial expression, looked at the little girl blocking my way with affection in my eyes, and said softly in a magnetic, masculine voice, "My dear Ning'er, be good, help the young master release the pressure points."

As soon as Ying Ning's beautiful eyes met mine, she immediately trembled and involuntarily stepped forward to release my pressure points.

I gazed at her before me: a delicate oval face, large, watery eyes beneath arched eyebrows, a small nose, luscious red lips, a slender, pink neck, and firm, not-too-large, breasts encased in a verdant dress. Her waist was incredibly slender, and her shapely hips were hidden beneath a matching verdant skirt. In her delicate hand, she gripped a long sword, its scabbard inlaid with gold thread patterns. Yet, it didn't appear vulgar; each line, each turn of the patterns conveyed a powerful, natural beauty, an irresistible aura. The entire scabbard seemed to proclaim, "Only I am worthy to adorn myself with the most noble color in the world, gold." The scabbard alone indicated that this was a fine sword.

A sword, a beautiful woman—the sword added a touch of martial spirit to the woman, while the beauty added a touch of allure to the sword. I stared at this extraordinary combination, completely mesmerized.

"How come I never noticed there was such a beauty right beside me? I must have been blind! Look at that nose, those eyes—she's just as beautiful as that woman in white I saw on the street, even more so, with an added touch of innocence. How can I let such a beauty slip by?"

I immediately went up to her and gently put my arm around her slender waist.

Smelling her virginal fragrance in my arms, my heart fluttered, and a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen. Without thinking, I lowered my head and kissed her small lips. So smooth! Fragrant, soft, and sweet. My tongue skillfully teased her delicate tongue, greedily sucking the nectar from her mouth.

"Mmm…"

At first, she struggled symbolically for a few moments, then stopped resisting, her jade-like arms unconsciously wrapping around my neck.

At first, she reacted awkwardly, but later she got into the swing of things, and the two of them entangled like this for who knows how long, until they were both out of breath before they stopped.

"Young Master," Yingning said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

I was already aroused by her, and now her delicate and beautiful appearance only fueled my desire. "I can't take it anymore," I said, holding her tightly again and silencing her with a kiss. My hands began to wander restlessly over Yingning's buttocks, and slowly my right hand moved to the inside of her thigh, slowly moving upwards through her skirt.

"Mmm... Young Master... no... there..."

Yingning trembled and begged softly as my hand moved

upwards. But she didn't know that her tone only fueled my lust.

"No there, right? Okay." I moved my right hand away from Yingning's thigh and back to her slender waist, but my left hand then reached for her breast and grabbed it.

"Ah..." Yingning screamed in surprise, not expecting me to do this. "No... there... young master..."

Yingning pleaded weakly, but I ignored her and continued to play with her breasts through her clothes.

"Perfect for holding." I couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of Yingning's body and whispered in her ear.

"No... so embarrassing..."

Yingning continued her impossible plea.

I kissed her lips while playing with her breasts, kneading, rubbing, pinching, squeezing, pulling, pressing... using every trick in the book.

"Ah... um..." Yingning had given up pleading and her body completely collapsed into my arms.

My hands stopped on her chest and moved to her inner thighs.

"Oh..." Yingning didn't expect that my hands, which had just left her important parts, would move to her even more important parts. With a shy feeling, she desperately squeezed her legs together, trying to stop my hands from progressing.

Unfortunately, people are flexible; you have your clever tricks, and I have my ways.

"Hehe..." I chuckled lewdly in Yingning's ear, licking her earlobe with my tongue.

"Ah..." Yingning convulsed again.

"My dear Yingning, are you holding it like that because you don't want Young Master's hand to come off?"

"No," Yingning said, burying her face in my chest in shame, her voice barely audible, "It's a deal, I'll let go, Young Master, you have to take it off! No cheating!"

"It's a promise!" I chuckled as I assured her.

Yingning slowly loosened her legs.

Just as she did, my hand unexpectedly touched Yingning's sacred virgin territory.

"Ah..." Yingning screamed, her body trembling uncontrollably.

I clearly felt a warm liquid spray onto my hand, "This little girl is so sensitive, she came so quickly, good stuff."

"Young Master... you... cheated... lied..." the little girl protested, her voice trembling with tears.

Unfortunately, I ignored her. My fingers seized the opportunity to probe and dig into her inner thighs, through her skirt already soaked with the girl's juices, like a miner tirelessly digging for gold.

"Mmm...uh..." Parrot couldn't bear it any longer, her groin getting wetter and wetter. It seemed this little girl was already aroused.

The big pervert was about to make his move, hehe.

My hands continued to tease Parrot's body, kissing her forehead, cheeks, lips, and neck, finally stopping at her ear.

The little girl was breathing heavily, and I could feel her heart pounding rapidly.

I breathed hot air into her ear and whispered, "My good girl, let the young master devour you today!"

Then, I began a new round of attacks.

After hearing my words, the little girl only hummed in agreement and then fell silent, only wrapping her arms tightly around my neck, passionately responding to my kisses.

This little girl, she used to be completely captivated just by my hugs, but I've never seen her like this before, it's really amusing.

Inhaling her virginal fragrance and her breath as sweet as orchids and musk, I couldn't resist any longer.

I swept her up in my arms and carried her to the bedside.

I placed Yingning on the couch. The little girl's eyes were half-closed, her pretty face flushed with an alluring blush, her firm breasts heaving rapidly, and her dress was already soaked.

"What a beauty," I thought to myself, and pounced on her.

I pressed Yingning tightly against me, kissing her while tearing at her clothes. The little girl lay there limply, letting me take advantage of her. In a short while, I had stripped her down to only a red bodice embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and my fingers traced over the two ducks.

Then I said something extremely tactless, "Ying'er, these two ducks, one is my good Ying'er, and the other is the young master."

"Pfft..." The little girl couldn't help but laugh and opened her eyes.

But seemingly realizing her awkward situation, she blushed deeply and immediately closed her eyes again.

"You little brat, how dare you mock me! See how I deal with you!" I blushed, furious, and ripped off the undergarment that had embarrassed me.

"Oh!" I gasped. Before me lay a beautiful body, her skin like ice and jade, two small, delicate mounds, pink like freshly peeled chicken heads, pink areolas—they looked so delicious! My mouth watered. I couldn't resist. I leaned in and began to suckle hard.

"Mmm…Young Master…please spare me!" Yingning pleaded sweetly.

But having come this far, would I let her go?

I bit her nipples with my teeth, not too hard, of course. How could I bear to defile such a lovely girl like Ying'er? I simply rubbed them gently with my teeth, licking her nipples with my tongue, then moving to her breasts, and then to the outside.

"Oh... young master... um..."

Seeing how much Yingning enjoyed my caresses, I was thrilled and licked even more vigorously. I continued licking downwards, all the way to her lower abdomen, kissing her as I mumbled, "My dear Yingning... your body smells so sweet... young master, lick my dear Yingning's entire body."

"Um..." Yingning seemed to understand my words, but only hummed in response.

Finally, I reached Yingning's virgin territory.

Yingning seemed to sense danger; her body writhed uneasily, and she tried desperately to clamp her legs together, but it seemed she was too weak.

I looked at Yingning's triangle area, and what I saw was shocking—Yingning had no pubic hair.

"Haha... my dear Yingning, you're still a child, haha..." I teased the little girl.

"What?!" Parrot retorted. "Ning'er is over twenty, she's already of marriageable age, she's an adult. Young master, on the other hand, hasn't turned nineteen yet, hasn't been crowned, she's still a laughing child." She then giggled. Suddenly, she realized she was lying naked on my bed. A blush immediately crept onto her cheeks.

I didn't argue with her, and gently touched her budding flower.

"Ah!" Parrot

screamed again. "But here, it's all bare!" I teased, stroking her genitals, "Like an undeveloped woman."

It felt wonderful there; the bud was pink, soft, tender, yet very elastic, and glistening with nectar. I couldn't resist licking it, even taking a bite.

"Mmm," Parrot whimpered, twisting her legs as if afraid my hand would go further in, but this only made my hand penetrate deeper. There were slightly protruding fleshy bumps there, and my fingers gently rubbed them, almost touching them.

"No...no..." Her voice was shy, and Parrot squeezed her legs together and twisted, but at the same time, she didn't forget to refute my words.

"I heard...madam...say that this...is called...White Tiger, born...without...it, one in ten thousand women..." Parrot blushed shyly and pointed out my ignorance, "Madam...says that whoever...marries...such...woman...is...a...lifetime...blessing..."

"Really?" Hearing Parrot's words, I was immediately moved, "My good Parrot, young master wants you."

"Young master wants to savor it properly." After I finished speaking, I lowered my head and stuck out my tongue to lick the cleft.

"Ouch...no..." Parrot screamed.

"Young Master, no..." Yingning twisted her waist and swayed her hips desperately, trying to get rid of my tongue. "It's...so dirty..."

"Anything that belongs to Yingning isn't dirty." I pressed down on Yingning's buttocks, which she was trying to escape, with both hands, and used my tongue more carefully, teasing her sensitive clitoris, licking her petals, and then gently entering her center.

"Ah...please spare me..." Yingning was stimulated more intensely than ever before, and she twisted her whole body desperately. She had been trying to escape, but she seemed to have caught the gentle licking, and all that was left was rapid breathing.

To be honest, my tongue skills aren't very good. Although my friends and I often go to brothels, I've never actually slept with any of them because I have a strict father. If he found out, he would beat me to death. So whenever they order prostitutes, I always watch them mess around, sometimes even watching them have sex indiscriminately.

My friends all say I'm impotent, or that I have the desire but not the courage.

I was too lazy to argue. Perhaps it was a case of sour grapes, but over time I formed the idea, "I'm a noble young master, how could I do that kind of thing with such a promiscuous woman?"

So, although I frequent brothels, I'm still a virgin. However, this has caused my reputation in brothels to skyrocket. Almost every prostitute considers losing my virginity their ultimate goal. Whenever I go, a huge swarm of beauties rushes towards me. Even the top courtesan of the Grand View Garden, Yue Ru, who sells her art but not her body, declared, "As long as Lu Shaoyou deflowers me, I'd sell myself into slavery."

This shows how high my historical status is in the brothel.

However, now I dare not go to brothels, otherwise, this virgin will be devoured by them.

As the saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run. Although I have no experience, I've seen it a thousand times. But this has already excited Ying Ning greatly; I truly am a genius. I took the petals into my mouth, gently sucking, and lightly inserted them into the slightly parted center.

What would normally be an overly stimulating caress for a virgin became gentle foreplay through my tongue.

Parrot's mind was in a daze; she couldn't even tell what was happening. The stimulation from the man felt incredibly sweet.

Soon after, my tongue aimed below the overflowing nectar, at her perineum.

As I licked there, as if gently tickling, Parrot's lower body jerked violently, then I licked further down to the tightly contracting area.

"Ah..." The intense stimulation made Parrot involuntarily lift her buttocks. She tried to escape by contracting her buttocks forcefully.

"Not there..." Her lovely anus, harassed by the tip of my tongue, caused Parrot to arch her body forcefully, letting out a series of screams.

Her juices gushed out with a "plop," then flowed continuously, even more than before.

I stopped. "If you keep screaming, you might call those people outside in." Then I continued to lick and kiss her wantonly.

Hearing me say that, Yingning quickly covered her mouth, making low "woo-woo" sounds, which sounded like an affair, making it even more exciting.

Yingning's buttocks twisted more and more, and finally... she suddenly escaped my grasp.

"Young master, please, stop teasing me, okay?" she pleaded softly, "Young master, give it to me." Yingning was about to cry.

"Give you what?" I asked knowingly.

"Give me... Young master's... that..."

"What?" I pretended not to hear clearly.

"Young master... give it to me..." Suddenly, Yingning grabbed my already aroused erection, "Give me... Young master... this..."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I pressed Yingning down, kissing her small mouth, and finally let my organ enter that small and tight place. I had only gone in a little bit when she showed a painful expression.

"Ning'er, does it hurt?"

Yingning said, tears welling up in her eyes. "Oh! It hurts a little, but Ning'er likes it!"

I slowly pushed in, and she clung to me tightly, biting her lower lip hard. "Ah!" With a cry of pain from Yingning, my penis was finally fully inside.

Tears streamed down Yingning's face.

"Did I hurt you?" I kissed away Yingning's tears and asked.

"No, Ning'er is so happy. Young Master finally wants Ning'er. Ning'er is finally truly Young Master's. Ning'er is so happy." Yingning cried as she hugged me tightly.

"Good girl, my dear Ning'er. Young Master will always want Ning'er to stay by Young Master's side." I felt a little touched. I

don't know how much time passed, but Yingning's expression began to relax, and her tense attitude slowly loosened, though she still tightly wrapped her arms around my penis.

I looked at her alluring eyes and her small dimples, so charming that no man could resist her.

I began to thrust, the narrow passage causing me to swell even faster, and she twisted her body to retreat from me.

"Ah!" she groaned in pain, completely arousing me, and my thrusts became faster and faster, her groans stimulating me intensely.

"Ugh...it hurts so much...!"

"Oh...good girl, you're so tight down there! It feels so good inside me...no...no...!"

I swelled up quickly, my glans rubbing fiercely against the tender vaginal walls, sending waves of pleasure through me. I paid no heed to Yingning's cries, thrusting even more violently .

"No...ah...I'm going to cum...good girl...ah...!"

I tried to insert my entire penis, the glans feeling the heavy pressure on Yingning's small cervix, and hot semen gushed out. After a spasm, I ejaculated all my semen into Yingning's vagina.

Because the stimulation Yingning gave me was unprecedented. I collapsed, lying on her soft breasts, my penis still inside Yingning.

Parrot's face was flushed with desire, and she breathed softly with boundless satisfaction. I kissed her fragrant lips, and she responded passionately.

The two of us embraced tenderly, and before we knew it, we drifted off to sleep.

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