Civil Engineering (1-2)

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The prologue to "Tu Mu Huan" (土木环): Every name in Chinese characters has a meaning. Ancient Chinese character formation is profound and extensive. This text takes the meaning of "Tu Mu Huan," expressing its profound spirit solely from a pictographic perspective. "Tu" (土) is synonymous with "tu" (凸), while "Mu" (木) is interpreted as a person on a cross. "Huan" (环) is the traditional character, representing a circle. However, using "huan" (环) for "Huan" in simplified Chinese is somewhat superficial. For example, the mouth represents the circle for eating, and the nostrils represent the circle for breathing. The "huan" in the "Wang" (王) radical implies metal; does this mean we living people really need to wear mouth and nose rings to eat and breathe? The overlapping of "Tu," "Mu," and "Huan" leaves much to the reader's interpretation. Act One: The Daughter of a Prince, Amidst the misty, ethereal landscape. The artificial hills and ponds in the Ming Dynasty's imperial palace were rarely as hazy as they were today. The sky in the capital was dry, the stones were dry, and the people were dry... But soon, everything seemed to become clearer again. The blazing sun broke through the clouds, and beams of light displayed the imperial majesty throughout the Forbidden City. Yet she kept thinking: the lotus roots in the small green pond always bloomed so slowly, so gently, as if waiting for someone, anticipating someone, but she didn't know who that person was. Why did the sunlight illuminate everything so clearly? Lost in thought, a young girl by the pond stopped to admire her. Don't call it "Ting" (婷), a beautiful woman standing quietly there. Even the creator of the character could depict such exquisite imagery so vividly, so why do people still remain oblivious? Casually. Resting her chin on her hand. Moving inch by inch with lotus-like steps, in the occasional instant, the wind blew the catkins, and the purple brewed with the pure intoxication and sweetness of blue and red. Even after a thousand years of antiquity, she still loved and cherished it with a deep affection. The maid beside her remained aloof, her face impassive, her mind calm, as if everything around her was irrelevant. She stood beside her mistress like a beautiful parasol, a vase of elegance, yet she still couldn't understand why the flowers bloomed so vibrantly. Suddenly, her mistress took a jade flute from her sleeve, gently placed it to her lips, and softly played a heavenly melody. But the maid's heart was like a stubborn ox; she couldn't understand the flute's sound. But don't laugh at her; throughout history, many have been indifferent to music. They both heard a cry of alarm, and another woman cried out in panic, then collapsed in the flowerbed. The mistress whispered a few words in the maid's ear, and the maid gracefully went over and helped her up. She saw a woman dressed as a palace maid, but with a handsome and carefree demeanor. Her clothes were completely incongruous with her appearance. She didn't even bother to trim the weeds and leaves from her clothes. She looked up, but what she saw left her speechless, utterly dumbfounded and at a loss for words. She exclaimed, "Sister, you're so beautiful!" The woman's voice was excited, the last syllable shrill, as if no one else could hear it. An ordinary woman, upon hearing praise from another, would be overjoyed, her face flushed with shyness, but this maid remained cold, as if the one praising her had bumped into a metal plate. She saw someone approaching from behind, her steps graceful and delicate, like a gentle breeze, riding a crane to the heavens. Thinking further, she felt a surge of joy; these palace beauties were indeed extraordinary. When the person drew closer, she seemed half a head shorter, yet even more petite and adorable. Her slender, curved eyes were captivating, like willow branches, and a teardrop-shaped beauty mark adorned the corner of her left eye, making her heart flutter: Could this be my true love? Entering the palace today for the concubine selection was a huge stroke of luck! "And this is?" she heard the person's concerned gaze, her heart filled with intoxication, unable to answer for a moment. "Master," the maid said curtly, her words as sharp as ice crystals falling to the ground, utterly respectful to her mistress. "Oh, this is my maid, Yanxi. My name is Qingyi. Judging from your figure and appearance, you seem to be from outside the palace."
Hearing Qingyi's confident self-introduction, the woman's heart skipped a beat, and she said happily, "Yes, yes, yes... I'm from Shanxi. I just entered the palace today. I'm unfamiliar with the place, and I got lost. I just heard you playing the flute, it was so beautiful. I tripped over some vines in the flowerbed and fell. Oh, by the way, my name is Ruxiangmeng, and I'm seventeen years old. I entered the palace as a concubine through the selection process, and I came in all this way in a daze..." She finished in one breath, startling both of them. Ruxiangmeng spoke so fast that Qingyi only caught the gist of it, while Yanxi exclaimed, "Ruxiangmeng?" She then looked at her chest, which was indeed much more robust than a peach from Shanxi. "Actually, most people aren't willing to be chosen as concubines..." Qingyi was speaking the truth. Since ancient times, the imperial palace has had three thousand beauties and seventy-two concubines. If one were to truly compete with so many women for favor and vie for imperial power, although it might seem like one could rise to the top in one step, the knowledge involved was unfathomable. Leaving aside fate, luck, and feng shui, one should at least have a basic understanding of human relationships. Qingyi noticed that her speech was disrespectful and easily offended others. Newly arrived concubines faced an extremely difficult life; offending a eunuch almost meant being banished to the cold palace, and offending other women meant facing behind-the-scenes schemes. Ru Xiangmeng readily replied, "Actually, I entered the palace voluntarily!" "Voluntarily?" Qingyi thought to herself: There doesn't seem to be a concubine selection today, does there? "Hmm," she murmured, recounting her life story, "I lost my mother at a young age and was raised by my father. After he died, I wanted to sell myself to bury him, like women in ancient times. But after many days, my father's bones were almost completely rotten, and still no one bought me. I...I...in a fit of anger, I saw that there was a selection of concubines for the palace, so I spoke to a eunuch, and he let me in." Seeing her tragic past, Qingyi quickly wiped away the tears from her eyes and gently rubbed her cheeks. Ru Xiangmeng had never imagined that anyone would care for her like her older sister. Although Qingyi was shorter, she was kind-hearted. She felt a surge of joy, but then her left calf suddenly stiffened, and she cried out, jumping up and down. Qingyi and Yanxi were both startled. Seeing her distressed expression, they quickly asked her with concern. Ru Xiangmeng answered haltingly, "I...I've been afraid of boys since I was little. Even my father can't touch me. If he does, my hands and feet will...I...some part of them will stiffen and twitch. It's probably because those eunuchs touched my body earlier, and I haven't recovered yet. Hehe..." She gritted her teeth and endured the pain to finish speaking, then, afraid that Qingyi would worry, she chuckled apologetically, pretending nothing was wrong. "How pitiful!" Qingyi sighed, seeing her standing on one leg, almost falling over, she reached out and pulled her into her arms, leaning in to give Ru Xiangmeng a deep kiss on the lips. In this world, kissing in public is considered immoral, let alone a woman kissing another woman in the palace courtyard! Ru Xiangmeng felt weak and overwhelmed with joy after receiving a kiss from Qingyi. Her breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding. Her eyes widened as she stared at Qingyi, fixated on the beauty mark on her face, a teardrop-shaped mole that seemed to be a seed of love sprouting within her. Involuntarily, Ru Xiangmeng extended her tongue to meet Qingyi's passionate kiss. "Ah…" she groaned softly, a soft, pleasant moan escaping her lips. Qingyi, having enjoyed her first kiss, gracefully helped Ru Xiangmeng to her feet. Without looking back, she led Yanxi away. Ru Xiangmeng stood there, stunned, a sweet taste in her mouth and an indescribable joy in her heart. Looking down at her legs, she noticed her stiff left calf was now relaxed and no longer twitching. "Could it be that only a woman's passionate kiss can rid me of this symptom!" she thought, her heart pounding with wonder. She was captivated by Qingyi's every move as she departed, so elegant and carefree, like a prince. Ru Xiangmeng thought to herself: "She truly is my destined one! It seems I made the right choice coming to the palace! Lord Qingyi, I want to become your maid!" Returning to the topic of imperial concubine selection, it's clear that the process was vastly different from selecting an empress. Selecting an empress was a paramount event, establishing the mother of the nation, while selecting concubines was much simpler. In the Ming Dynasty, the institution managing the emperor's bedroom affairs was called the Jingshifang (敬事房), and its highest-ranking official was the Jingshifang eunuch. Their task was to arrange and record the sexual relations between the emperor and his consorts. Naturally, this concubine selection was also handled entirely by the Jingshifang. However, Ru Xiangmeng entered the palace confused, neither for concubine selection nor empress selection, but rather misled by a eunuch who mistook her for a palace maid. Completely lost, she wandered aimlessly until she reached a door, intending to ask for directions. She overheard an old eunuch inside scolding a young eunuch, his tone harsh: "Do you even know what the Jingshifang does?"
"I'm new here, I haven't..." "Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, so pathetic!" the old eunuch grumbled. "The eunuchs of the Imperial Household Department must keep detailed records of the exact times His Majesty visits his favorite concubines, including the year, month, and day. Of all things to lose, you've lost that book! If they investigate, they'll hold me responsible!" The young eunuch, unaware of the importance of that record book, asked again, "If that book is lost, will I be beheaded?" "You're really stupid... that..." "These are credentials used to verify the birth of the crown prince or princess. What if someone switched the crown prince? The harem would be in turmoil! Just think, you're bound to offend this concubine or that concubine. If one day they accidentally give birth to a crown prince, the mother will rise in status because of her son, and become empress!" The little eunuch nodded as if he understood, then suddenly asked, "What... what are those nameplates?" During the Ming Dynasty, each of the emperor's favorite concubines had a green nameplate with her name on it. Generally, after the banquet, the eunuchs of the Imperial Household Department would place a dozen or more nameplates on a large silver tray and bring them to the emperor along with dinner for him to choose from. Once the emperor selected a concubine, he would turn her nameplate over and put it back on the tray. After the eunuchs of the Imperial Household Department withdrew, they would instruct the selected concubine to take a fragrant bath and make all the necessary preparations. When it was time for the emperor to retire for the night, the eunuchs of the Imperial Household Department removed all the concubine's clothes, wrapped her naked body in a feathered sweater, and carried her into the emperor's bedchamber. The old eunuch, in his usual tone, reprimanded him again: "Go find her, by any means necessary!" Having said that, he gestured for the young eunuch to leave. Ru Xiangmeng was kind-hearted and knew that there were many taboos within the palace. If she were discovered eavesdropping, her tongue would surely be in danger. She thought long and hard, then decided to sneak away, pretending to be innocent, and walk along a side path. But the old eunuch bumped into her as soon as he came out. The old eunuch, seeing the young girl's rosy cheeks and graceful figure, chuckled and struck up a conversation, asking, "Which palace maid are you from?" The Forbidden City is divided into the Eastern Six Palaces and the Western Six Palaces. The Eastern Six Palaces include Zhongcui Palace, Chenggan Palace, Jingren Palace, Jingyang Palace, Yonghe Palace, and Yanxi Palace; the Western Six Palaces include Chuxiu Palace, Yikun Palace, Yongshou Palace, Xianfu Palace, Changchun Palace, and Qixiang Palace. Together, they are called the "Eastern and Western Six Palaces." Furthermore, to the south of the Eastern Six Palaces are the Zhai Palace, Yuqing Palace, and Fengxian Hall; to the north are the five eastern sections of the Qianqing Palace. To the south of the Western Six Palaces is the Yangxin Hall; to the north is the Shufangzhai. Ru Xiangmeng was already feeling guilty, and being alone with a man made her even more nervous. Even though the man was an old eunuch, she experienced palpitations and even numbness in her hands and feet. Seeing her stammer and point to the northwest corner, the old eunuch panicked and asked, "Are you new here?" Ru Xiangmeng nodded. The old eunuch then asked in a low voice, "Are you referring to the Cold Palace?" The Cold Palace was usually located around the Chuxiu Palace, but it wasn't fixed. If the emperor wanted to isolate a concubine, he could designate a distant place, which could also be considered the Cold Palace. Originally, the Cold Palace was the residence of those abandoned concubines. It was desolate and served as the burial place for concubines throughout history. Once banished to the Cold Palace, it was difficult to see the emperor again. But when Ru Xiangmeng heard that it was the Cold Palace, where countless concubines were imprisoned, she was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly. The old eunuch thought for a moment, then waved his hand, signaling her to follow him. He would lead the way to the Cold Palace. Ru Xiangmeng simply lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the old eunuch's heels as he walked. Wherever he went, Ru Xiangmeng followed. They heard the faint sound of a woman calling in the distance. The two followed the sound and arrived at a dark room. Upon entering, she saw two naked women lying face down on a bench, their backs covered in bloody welts. Two young eunuchs were taking turns whipping them as punishment. The old eunuch turned to Ru Xiangmeng and said, "Look, these are the disobedient palace maids who ran away from the palace and were caught again." Ru Xiangmeng, naturally afraid of death, quickly turned away at the sight of their screams, unable to bear it any longer. The old eunuch then led Ru Xiangmeng towards the Chuxiu Palace. On the way, he asked her name. As soon as she uttered "Ru Xiang," the old eunuch chuckled and interrupted, "Ru Xiang? Good name, good name... If you give her some money, she can become your wet nurse." "What's a wet nurse?" Ru Xiangmeng, a rough woman, had no idea that wet nurses were highly sought-after among palace maids. Historically, palace maids were assigned to specific palaces, each with its own fixed maids, rarely to be changed. Their daily duties included cleaning and serving. However, if the emperor favored a concubine and she gave birth to a son or daughter, even if the mother had plenty of milk, a wet nurse would be hired. A wet nurse usually only served at night, but once she became a wet nurse in a palace, she would stay by the palace's side for life. Even when the little prince or princess grew up and no longer needed breastfeeding, the wet nurse wouldn't leave. The old eunuch smiled at her, offering no reply, and continued walking. Ru Xiangmeng followed him into a room, closed the door, and continued walking inside. She heard moans coming from inside, like the sounds of lovemaking, and her heart raced. But then she saw the old eunuch quicken his pace, take about ten steps, kneel down, and loudly proclaim, "It must be a reward from Eunuch Wang! This palace maid wants to be a wet nurse!" The person the old eunuch was bowing to was none other than Wang Zhen, the most powerful eunuch and the closest to the emperor. Ru Xiangmeng glimpsed behind the curtain, the thin gauze revealing glimpses of a man as powerful as a lion, a woman straddling his waist, her head tilted back, panting softly. Her heart tightened: being a wet nurse meant having sex with a man! She didn't want to! "I don't want to be a wet nurse! I don't want to be a wet nurse!" Ru Xiangmeng cried out, rushing out. Inside, Eunuch Wang, suspicious, scolded, "Eunuch Li, the young girl doesn't want to. Why are you forcing her?" The old eunuch stammered, too frightened to speak, inwardly cursing: Someone had already beaten him to it, offering a young virgin to Wang Zhen to please him. Every eunuch in the palace knew that Wang Zhen hadn't completely removed his testicles during castration, leaving him with an undiminished masculinity, and a penchant for raping palace women. Eunuch Li, unable to curry favor, angrily turned and stormed out, sending two of his men to seize Ru Xiangmeng. The four of them arrived at the gate of the Cold Palace. Only then did the subordinate dare to strike. However, the two lackeys were experienced in this kind of thing and hit her buttocks directly, ignoring other areas. Ru Xiangmeng was beaten for no reason and was left crying. Just then, the two maids in green passed by but did not inquire, pretending not to see anything and walking aside. Eunuch Li beat her a few times before leaving in his anger. Near the Cold Palace, maids and palace servants gathered to watch and gossip. Ru Xiangmeng had at least offended the most untouchable eunuch of the Imperial Household Department, who controlled the sexual relations between the concubines and the Emperor. No one dared to offend him. But Ru Xiangmeng had offended Eunuch Li, the deputy head of the Imperial Household Department, on her very first day. The two maids in green also lived near the Cold Palace and did not intend to pay any attention to it, but then they saw a woman gracefully approaching and helping the crying Ru Xiangmeng up. "Poor little sister, did I hurt you?" The woman had kind eyes and a mature, voluptuous appearance. Qingyi stepped forward to inquire, then chuckled and turned to look at Yanxi. Ru Xiangmeng, seeing her dream lover's earnest concern, felt completely at ease and exclaimed, "I'm fine, I'm fine! That old bastard, he can't kill me!" The three people around her changed their expressions, marveling at her youthful fearlessness. Even the palace maids near the Cold Palace were terrified of the eunuchs of the Imperial Household Department. However, upon returning to her quarters, her roommates all looked at her with disdain. This mutual contempt among women had existed since ancient times. She was carefree and eager to blend in, but by evening at dinner, the atmosphere felt off. Ru Xiangmeng sought out someone and asked, only to be met with a roar: "You damned girl, you're so lucky! First, Consort Yunxiang helped you up, and then Miss Qingyi came to care for you!" "Consort Yunxiang is...that older sister?" she wondered, recalling that the woman was about her height, yet delicate and frail, seemingly fragile, but with a gentle touch, she was able to get up. "Consort Yunxiang used to be the Emperor's favorite concubine. Later, she offended Consort Zhou and was banished to the Cold Palace," the woman said defiantly, clearly looking down on the clueless Ru Xiangmeng. She continued, "Miss Qingyi is the granddaughter of Prince Wei Gong from the late Emperor's time. Ten years ago, Prince Wei Gong died without a male heir to the title of Marquis, so he sent his entire family of women back to the palace. Her mother is a member of the imperial family, after all. Who do you think you are!" Upon hearing this, Ru Xiangmeng was so frightened that she couldn't eat. She had never imagined that Qingyi's identity was so special and noble. Her heart pounded with fear, and she left. She walked around all night and finally found Qingyi's residence, but it was quite far away, requiring a thousand more steps from the Cold Palace. As night fell, a rumbling sound came from the sky, suggesting a thunderstorm. Ru Xiangmeng was naturally timid and afraid of death. Hearing the impending thunderstorm, she didn't want to disturb Qingyi and her maid, but remembering how many palace maids bullied and disliked her, she decided to stay with Qingyi for the night. She knocked on the door, and Yanxi opened it. The two entered, and Yanxi, assuming her mistress was practicing martial arts, left Ru Xiangmeng in the front hall bedroom. Their bedroom was very simple. Upon entering, there was a table, chairs, and tea set. Against the left wall was a bookcase and a desk. A curtain led to the front hall bed, and the back bedroom was at the back. Generally, Qingyi slept after Yanxi. Seeing that Qingyi was still meditating and practicing her inner energy, the two women didn't want to disturb her, so they chatted idly on the bed in the front hall. Ru Xiangmeng recounted her life story in rapid succession, while Yanxi remained as serious as she had been during the day, as if laughter had nothing to do with her. When Ru Xiangmeng got tired of talking, she took off her clothes, revealing herself to be wearing only a bodice and underpants.She lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Half-asleep, she suddenly heard a man's voice speaking to Yanxi: "Do you know why I haven't touched you for the past three years?" Yanxi simply shook her head, unbuttoned the man's robe, and said, "Master, this servant doesn't know." Ruxiang was jolted awake: Yanxi called Qingyi "Master" instead. She looked up again and saw Qingyi with his robe open, revealing no undergarment, his chest and abdomen smooth and firm. He had an oval face, handsome features, and a graceful bearing. When he smiled, he was androgynous—a rare beauty! She opened her eyes wide again, shrinking into a corner to watch. A flash of lightning outside, and she screamed, thinking she was dreaming. But when she opened her eyes again, Qingyi was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Yanxi stood upright, facing him. Watching Yanxi slowly remove her clothes, Ru Xiangmeng's heart churned, her blood boiling as if it would burst from her nostrils. She secretly exclaimed with delight, "Take it off! Take it off! I can see Yanxi's beautiful body!" Yanxi indeed did as she wished, slowly removing her clothes until she was dressed like her, leaving only a bodice and underpants. Yanxi's bodice was dark green, embroidered with red lotus flowers, exquisitely crafted. But Ru Xiangmeng paid no attention to the clothes; her eyes were fixed solely on the flesh. Her skin was like jade, her breasts firm. Thinking about it, this Yanxi, usually cold and aloof, with an iron face like a block of ice, now faced with the woman in green, her eyes burned with desire, filled with tender affection. Ru Xiangmeng hadn't expected this master and servant to have such a relationship. How could she continue watching? She tried to move away and escape, but just as she crawled to the edge of the bed, the man in green touched her pressure points, causing Ru Xiangmeng to go limp. She could only stare wide-eyed at the two men. "I am practicing the Zhaoyang Gong. For three years, I am forbidden from being near women," he said in a very magnetic voice. Yet, Ru Xiangmeng was still both annoyed and angry at him. How could he not be a woman? How could he live in the palace?! The man in green gently stroked Yanxi's face, his touch sliding down to her shoulder. Yanxi obediently knelt before him. The man in green lifted her chin, bringing her close to his face. Their eyes met, and he murmured a sigh, "I'm sorry to have wronged you, my beautiful sword!" Even Ru Xiangmeng could see that Yanxi was overjoyed. Her once straight bangs were now replaced by tears welling in her phoenix eyes. She choked out, "This servant belongs to my master, this servant's whole life belongs to my master, this servant's entire being belongs to my master!" The man in green raised his other hand and wiped away the tears from her eyes, comforting her, "Come, tonight, let's do what you love most." Ru Xiangmeng's heart raced, her mind racing. She watched as Yanxi pulled off the man in green's trousers and took out his penis. It was the first time she had ever seen a man's penis. Her breathing quickened; she wanted to scream but couldn't, her whole body was numb, more so than if she had been acupunctured. Yanxi opened her small mouth and took it in, satisfying her desire. She was delighted to find that her little brother had grown so strong after three years. She skillfully swirled her tongue around the glans, one hand supporting the shaft, the other gently stroking the testicles. Qingyi smiled strangely, looking at Ruxiangmeng, and said coldly, "I know what you're thinking! You're wondering why I'm not a woman, aren't you? You're wondering why I'm a man sitting in front of you? You can't figure it out, can you?" Ruxiangmeng nodded repeatedly in admiration. She still couldn't understand how such a beautiful young lady in Qingyi could be a man. In fact, Qingyi was originally a man, but he lived in the Cold Palace, dressed as a woman, and spent his days with women. His manner of speaking and every gesture was that of a refined lady. He noticed that Yanxi's oral sex skills were a bit rusty, so he softly asked, "It's been three years, you must have been longing for it, right?" Yanxi swallowed his penis, nodded, wiped her saliva, and then took it back in. The little brother grew bigger and bigger in her mouth, which made her very happy. Qingyi then said, "Take off your pants." Yanxi did as she was told, now only wearing a bodice, kneeling between Qingyi's legs to serve his penis. Ru Xiangmeng saw everything, her face blushing. She heard Qingyi say, "You have a disease, do you know that? You are very afraid of men. As long as a man touches you, your whole body stiffens. You are already in the late stage." Ru Xiangmeng spoke up, "You...you...how do you know?" "Of course I know. At first, when a man touched you, you would get rashes. After that, it got worse and worse, and you would have convulsions in your limbs and become paralyzed. So, when I met you this afternoon, I tested you." After Qingyi finished speaking, a wicked smile appeared on his face. Recalling the events, Ru Xiangmeng cried out, "You...you wicked man! You stole a young girl's innocent first kiss!" Qingyi laughed loudly, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a torrential downpour began. "After I kissed you, you were still basking in happiness. You pervert! First you were physically ill, then you became mentally ill. Now you only like women, not men, right!" Qingyi bombarded her with questions, each one like a nail striking Ru Xiangmeng's heart. Ru Xiangmeng nodded repeatedly in fear. "When you saw Yanxi naked, you were excited, weren't you? You wanted to have sex with her, didn't you!" Ru Xiangmeng closed her eyes tightly, unsure whether to answer him, but in her heart, it was truly as he said—she only liked women, and even only wanted to have sex with women. Finally, unable to accept this reality, she let out a scream that pierced the sky. Seeing the exquisite sensation of his penis, Qingyi, his urge to ejaculate already at its peak, could no longer restrain himself. He grasped Yanxi's head and ejaculated into her mouth. Yanxi swallowed twice, her mouth filled with semen and saliva, then she slightly extended her tongue, as if to ask her master for his judgment. Qingyi smiled gently, tucking her temple behind her ear, and said softly, "Eat it all. I used to like shooting on your face, so I named you 'Yanxi' (meaning 'face wash')." Yanxi indeed gulped it down and then sucked the remaining semen from Qingyi's penis. "I've suddenly made a decision," Qingyi said, turning to Ruxiangmeng, "I've decided to cure your illness tonight." Ruxiangmeng looked at him in horror, nodding and then shaking her head. Qingyi ripped off her bodice and threw it on the bed, revealing her full breasts, so large that even Qingyi couldn't grasp one with one hand. He couldn't help but chuckle, sighing at those towering breasts. Following Qingyi's instructions, Yanxi stood her up and placed a urinal between her legs. Qingyi touched her private parts through her trousers. Ru Xiangmeng felt as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body covered in goosebumps in protest. He slowly said, "This is called 'Yang deficiency syndrome.' A person's Qi is divided into Yin and Yang. This symptom only occurs when Yin is deficient to a certain degree. Once another man's Yang Qi invades your body, your Yin Qi is insufficient and difficult to balance, causing discomfort. Therefore, you are particularly afraid of men, which aggravates the symptoms psychologically. The key to testing this symptom is whether you—incontinence!" As he spoke, he reached into Ru Xiangmeng's trousers and touched her private parts. She had never been touched by a man before and was extremely excited. Finally, Qingyi pinched her glans with two fingers, and her vaginal opening tightened, bursting open like a dam, urinating profusely. She screamed, shivering, but she couldn't stop urinating. It was the first time she had ever urinated standing up, still wearing pants. The urine went straight into her crotch, her legs covered in hot, burning urine. A wave of unprecedented shame washed over her, and she began to sob and cry. She cried for a long time, but the rain outside continued to pour. She thought she was still urinating and kept looking down. "Right now, you only have two people to beg. First, beg me to heal you; second, beg Yanxi to give you a pair of pants," he whispered in Ru Xiangmeng's ear. "By the way, you already know I'm a man, I can't keep you alive." Ru Xiangmeng was truly afraid of death, repeatedly saying, "Please, please, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Yanxi released her pressure points, took off her wet pants, and led her to a side room. There, a bathtub had already been prepared. "A bath?" "Yes, your urine smells so bad, you can't not wash!" Qingyi frowned. Ru Xiangmeng was unaware of their intentions. Crying and pleading wouldn't help now; this man in green was no ordinary person. She'd agree to everything for now, and escape later when the opportunity arose. The man in green, with great elegance, wrapped his arm around Yanxi's slender waist, pulling her close and whispering in her ear, "You're jealous that she has a better figure than you, aren't you?" Yanxi, her mistress having seen through her thoughts, blushed. Just as she was about to say, "This servant wouldn't dare," the man in green kissed her, sealing her lips with his. Yanxi rediscovered the pleasure of her past, her tongue darting out to intertwine with the man in green's. Poor Ru Xiangmeng, having spent half a day in a hot bath, watched the two lovers' intimate display with bewildered confusion, and indeed, she lay back. The bathtub was a long, narrow wooden tub, the water warm and comforting, and she couldn't help but feel drowsy again. Unexpectedly, the two women in green grabbed her feet from either side, pressed their knees against her shoulders, and lifted her legs up forcefully while simultaneously pulling out ropes. Ru Xiangmeng, realizing they were going to tie her up, screamed, "Murder! Murder!" She only managed a couple of shouts before her left hand and left foot were tied together, her right hand and right foot tied together, leaving her lying on her back like a toad. The two women then carried her to Yanxi's bed, head inwards, buttocks outwards. "Kiss her, she likes women kissing her," the woman in green commanded Yanxi. Yanxi obeyed, first standing between Ru Xiangmeng's legs and removing her bodice. Ru Xiangmeng felt another surge of heat, and she finally admitted to herself: I like women, I like women, I like them so much! Behold Yanxi's fully exposed breasts, firm and apple-sized, smooth and lustrous, radiating vitality and fragrance. Moving downwards, one finds not a single ounce of excess fat on her abdomen, her pubic hair thick and exuding a womanly aura.She stood on the bed, kneeling between Ru Xiangmeng's arms and legs, lifting her buttocks to face Qingyi. Ru Xiangmeng was kissed for the first time beneath her, feeling a sense of calm. Compared to Qingyi, Ru Xiangmeng was slightly fuller and rounder. Her legs were already spread wide, revealing her private parts, her triangular mound high. Her pubic hair wasn't as thick as Yanxi's, but it was even and soft, clearly indicating she was a virgin. Her skin was robust, having grown up doing farm work, especially between her legs, which were free of excess fat. She first felt Qingyi's two hands rubbing her buttocks, tightening and loosening, making her feel nervous, sweat beading on her forehead. But suddenly, her anus tightened, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yanxi's hand probing her anus. The immediate reflex when something enters the anus is to clench the thighs to resist the object. But Yanxi's fingers moved in and out rhythmically, causing Ru Xiangmeng to moan repeatedly. Qingyi sighed, "Women really understand women. She found the sensitive spot so quickly." Yanxi turned back and gave him a flirtatious wink, a smile playing on her lips, her eyes sparkling with desire. Her buttocks were raised high, eager to please him. Qingyi, of course, knew what his maid was thinking. He bent down, leaned in, and licked her private parts with his tongue, sucking up her juices. She had never expected her master to lick her private parts. She moaned with pleasure, her hands gripping Ru Xiangmeng's breasts tightly. Ru Xiangmeng also cried out in pleasure as she was gripped. The feeling of a woman's hands touching her was a unique kind of excitement and comfort. Yanxi became even more excited by the licking. Jealous that Ru Xiangmeng's breasts were bigger than hers, she bit down. Ru Xiangmeng felt another electric shock. She moved her hands, pulling her legs up high, feeling a hot rod rubbing against her private parts. It felt incredibly good. Yanxi cried out joyfully, "Master, give it all to me!" Qingyi chuckled and continued licking her, from her labia majora to her labia minora, deliberately using two fingers to probe her urethra before licking her anus. Yanxi hadn't had sex with her master for three years, and after a few moans, she was on the verge of climax. Even with masturbation, a woman needs external force to push her towards orgasm. She felt her master's penis fully inserted; her three-year wish had been fulfilled tonight. With a joyful cry, her vaginal fluid spurted onto his penis. Ruxiangmeng was seeing a woman's orgasm with such excitement for the first time. Looking at Yanxi, her face filled with happiness, limp on her body, her starry eyes slightly closed, she seemed lost in the moment, unwilling to forget. She felt her private parts were already wet, constantly leaking some fluid, but she was too embarrassed to speak up. Qingyi parted Ruxiangmeng's labia, chuckled, and seeing the time was right, thrust in without a word. His penis was long, with the glans curving backward. With a thrust, it pressed against the hymen, and with another forceful thrust, it penetrated Ru Xiangmeng's vagina. Ru Xiangmeng felt a tearing pain at first, forgetting to scream. After a moment, she let out a few hoarse cries, tears streaming down her face. Qingyi had already lifted Ru Xiangmeng's buttocks and slowly began to thrust, first three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then gradually increasing the speed. The bed creaked and groaned, and the friction between her thighs was incredibly wet. He was a seasoned lover, used to such virgins, and offered no words of comfort. He only felt that her vagina was incredibly tight, enveloping his penis, truly a rare find. No wonder people throughout history have had such strong feelings about "virgins." Ru Xiangmeng felt a surge of pleasure and involuntarily groaned, thinking to herself: How can I feel so happy having sex with a man? She opened her eyes and saw that Yanxi had recovered from her orgasm. This maid, who had always been lustful for Qingyi's carnal desires, saw Qingyi thrusting into the woman beneath him with great pleasure, and hatred flared in her eyes. She bit down on Ruxiangmeng's right breast again. Her nipple was erect, waving its flag and shouting. Seeing that her nipple was so arrogant, Yanxi first licked it with her tongue, and then slowly bit down. Biting the nipple was excruciatingly painful. Ruxiangmeng screamed, "Don't bite me! Don't bite me! I'll do whatever you say! I'll do whatever you say!" Yanxi was slightly smug and said in a commanding tone, "Quickly, tell me how you feel right now!" "I want to cry..." "No!" Yanxi slapped Ruxiangmeng's thigh hard. Ru Xiangmeng felt another sharp pain, but also an indescribable pleasure. This was much more comfortable than biting her nipples, and she cried out repeatedly, "I feel so good, so good..." Yanxi continued to press, "Where does it feel good?" Ru Xiangmeng cried out again, "It's...it's...my buttocks, and my little sister, it feels so good!" She knew how vulgar it would be to make her say the word "little hole," so she simply used "little sister" instead. Qingyi used a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, thrusting faster and faster. She gradually felt better inside, her buttocks unconsciously responding to the movements of the penis, and she was about to reach orgasm. He thought for a moment, then used one hand to support Ru Xiangmeng's buttocks, and the other hand to cup her anus. This trick worked, and Ru Xiangmeng cried out, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore...it feels so good...ahhh!" After only a few cries, a wave of orgasm hit her, and her vagina gushed out vaginal fluid. Qingyi clenched his teeth, holding the entrance, but he didn't ejaculate. Ru Xiangmeng finally experienced the pleasure of a female orgasm, her body drenched in sweat, limp and powerless. As Qingyi withdrew his jade rod, Ru Xiangmeng started urinating again, startling him and causing him to retreat hastily. "This is a headache..." "Huh?" Yanxi looked down and saw that Ru Xiangmeng was urinating again. Qingyi murmured, "Soiling the sheets and bed... really!" Hearing that her master was upset about this, Yanxi felt grateful and said, "Master, as long as you're happy!" Qingyi turned to stroke Yanxi's legs and lifted her from behind. Yanxi leaned back, limp in Qingyi's arms, feeling an indescribable joy, as if she were newly married to him. Qingyi carried her back to his bed in the back room, kissing her forehead, gradually moving to her eyes, and then to the tip of her nose. Yanxi moaned softly, enjoying the exquisite sensation. Then, Qingyi asked her, "Do you want to enter from the front or the back this time?" Yanxi smiled wheezingly, knowing he was asking whether it was better to penetrate her vagina or her anus. She embraced Qingyi and said softly, "This servant wants it everywhere… This servant wants Master to shower this servant with his semen and possess this servant for life!" Qingyi smiled faintly and recited, "A touch of peach blossom blushes the cheeks, where in the world is there no spring breeze!" Yanxi giggled, clamping her legs tightly around Qingyi's waist, afraid he would escape. Qingyi whispered in her ear, "Your smile is so beautiful, my soft jade…" He then gently bit her earlobe. Yanxi's earlobe was large, a feature known in physiognomy as "pearls facing the sea," a sign of good fortune. Hearing her master praise her, Yanxi happily revealed her true feelings: "Only in front of you, my master, do I truly smile, truly smile..." Before she could finish, Qingyi felt his urge to ejaculate had passed, so he lifted his penis and slowly thrust it into her vagina. Yanxi cried out in a daze, "Master, give it all to me! Use your big penis to fuck me, ah..."Qingyi had already lifted Ru Xiangmeng's buttocks and slowly began to thrust, first with three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then gradually increasing the speed. The bed creaked as it shook, and the two buttocks colliding caused a wet, viscous sensation. He was a seasoned lover, used to such virgins, and offered no words of comfort. He only felt that her vaginal opening was dense and tightly wrapped around his penis, truly a rare find. No wonder people throughout history have had so many feelings about "virgins." Ru Xiangmeng felt a wave of pleasure wash over her and involuntarily groaned, but in her heart she thought: How can I feel so happy while making love with a man? She opened her eyes and saw that Yanxi had recovered from her orgasm. This maid, who had always been lustful for Qingyi's carnal desires, saw Qingyi thrusting into the woman beneath him with great pleasure, and hatred flared in her eyes. She bit down on Ruxiangmeng's right breast again. Her nipple was erect, waving its flag and shouting. Seeing that her nipple was so arrogant, Yanxi first licked it with her tongue, and then slowly bit down. Biting the nipple was excruciatingly painful. Ruxiangmeng screamed, "Don't bite me! Don't bite me! I'll do whatever you say! I'll do whatever you say!" Yanxi was slightly smug and said in a commanding tone, "Quickly, tell me how you feel right now!" "I want to cry..." "No!" Yanxi slapped Ruxiangmeng's thigh hard. Ru Xiangmeng felt another sharp pain, but also an indescribable pleasure. This was much more comfortable than biting her nipples, and she cried out repeatedly, "I feel so good, so good..." Yanxi continued to press, "Where does it feel good?" Ru Xiangmeng cried out again, "It's...it's...my buttocks, and my little sister, it feels so good!" She knew how vulgar it would be to make her say the word "little hole," so she simply used "little sister" instead. Qingyi used a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, thrusting faster and faster. She gradually felt better inside, her buttocks unconsciously responding to the movements of the penis, and she was about to reach orgasm. He thought for a moment, then used one hand to support Ru Xiangmeng's buttocks, and the other hand to cup her anus. This trick worked, and Ru Xiangmeng cried out, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore...it feels so good...ahhh!" After only a few cries, a wave of orgasm hit her, and her vagina gushed out vaginal fluid. Qingyi clenched his teeth, holding the entrance, but he didn't ejaculate. Ru Xiangmeng finally experienced the pleasure of a female orgasm, her body drenched in sweat, limp and powerless. As Qingyi withdrew his jade rod, Ru Xiangmeng started urinating again, startling him and causing him to retreat hastily. "This is a headache..." "Huh?" Yanxi looked down and saw that Ru Xiangmeng was urinating again. Qingyi murmured, "Soiling the sheets and bed... really!" Hearing that her master was upset about this, Yanxi felt grateful and said, "Master, as long as you're happy!" Qingyi turned to stroke Yanxi's legs and lifted her from behind. Yanxi leaned back, limp in Qingyi's arms, feeling an indescribable joy, as if she were newly married to him. Qingyi carried her back to his bed in the back room, kissing her forehead, gradually moving to her eyes, and then to the tip of her nose. Yanxi moaned softly, enjoying the exquisite sensation. Then, Qingyi asked her, "Do you want to enter from the front or the back this time?" Yanxi smiled wheezingly, knowing he was asking whether it was better to penetrate her vagina or her anus. She embraced Qingyi and said softly, "This servant wants it everywhere… This servant wants Master to shower this servant with his semen and possess this servant for life!" Qingyi smiled faintly and recited, "A touch of peach blossom blushes the cheeks, where in the world is there no spring breeze!" Yanxi giggled, clamping her legs tightly around Qingyi's waist, afraid he would escape. Qingyi whispered in her ear, "Your smile is so beautiful, my soft jade…" He then gently bit her earlobe. Yanxi's earlobe was large, a feature known in physiognomy as "pearls facing the sea," a sign of good fortune. Hearing her master praise her, Yanxi happily revealed her true feelings: "Only in front of you, my master, do I truly smile, truly smile..." Before she could finish, Qingyi felt his urge to ejaculate had passed, so he lifted his penis and slowly thrust it into her vagina. Yanxi cried out in a daze, "Master, give it all to me! Use your big penis to fuck me, ah..."Qingyi had already lifted Ru Xiangmeng's buttocks and slowly began to thrust, first with three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then gradually increasing the speed. The bed creaked as it shook, and the two buttocks colliding caused a wet, viscous sensation. He was a seasoned lover, used to such virgins, and offered no words of comfort. He only felt that her vaginal opening was dense and tightly wrapped around his penis, truly a rare find. No wonder people throughout history have had so many feelings about "virgins." Ru Xiangmeng felt a wave of pleasure wash over her and involuntarily groaned, but in her heart she thought: How can I feel so happy while making love with a man? She opened her eyes and saw that Yanxi had recovered from her orgasm. This maid, who had always been lustful for Qingyi's carnal desires, saw Qingyi thrusting into the woman beneath him with great pleasure, and hatred flared in her eyes. She bit down on Ruxiangmeng's right breast again. Her nipple was erect, waving its flag and shouting. Seeing that her nipple was so arrogant, Yanxi first licked it with her tongue, and then slowly bit down. Biting the nipple was excruciatingly painful. Ruxiangmeng screamed, "Don't bite me! Don't bite me! I'll do whatever you say! I'll do whatever you say!" Yanxi was slightly smug and said in a commanding tone, "Quickly, tell me how you feel right now!" "I want to cry..." "No!" Yanxi slapped Ruxiangmeng's thigh hard. Ru Xiangmeng felt another sharp pain, but also an indescribable pleasure. This was much more comfortable than biting her nipples, and she cried out repeatedly, "I feel so good, so good..." Yanxi continued to press, "Where does it feel good?" Ru Xiangmeng cried out again, "It's...it's...my buttocks, and my little sister, it feels so good!" She knew how vulgar it would be to make her say the word "little hole," so she simply used "little sister" instead. Qingyi used a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, thrusting faster and faster. She gradually felt better inside, her buttocks unconsciously responding to the movements of the penis, and she was about to reach orgasm. He thought for a moment, then used one hand to support Ru Xiangmeng's buttocks, and the other hand to cup her anus. This trick worked, and Ru Xiangmeng cried out, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore...it feels so good...ahhh!" After only a few cries, a wave of orgasm hit her, and her vagina gushed out vaginal fluid. Qingyi clenched his teeth, holding the entrance, but he didn't ejaculate. Ru Xiangmeng finally experienced the pleasure of a female orgasm, her body drenched in sweat, limp and powerless. As Qingyi withdrew his jade rod, Ru Xiangmeng started urinating again, startling him and causing him to retreat hastily. "This is a headache..." "Huh?" Yanxi looked down and saw that Ru Xiangmeng was urinating again. Qingyi murmured, "Soiling the sheets and bed... really!" Hearing that her master was upset about this, Yanxi felt grateful and said, "Master, as long as you're happy!" Qingyi turned to stroke Yanxi's legs and lifted her from behind. Yanxi leaned back, limp in Qingyi's arms, feeling an indescribable joy, as if she were newly married to him. Qingyi carried her back to his bed in the back room, kissing her forehead, gradually moving to her eyes, and then to the tip of her nose. Yanxi moaned softly, enjoying the exquisite sensation. Then, Qingyi asked her, "Do you want to enter from the front or the back this time?" Yanxi smiled wheezingly, knowing he was asking whether it was better to penetrate her vagina or her anus. She embraced Qingyi and said softly, "This servant wants it everywhere… This servant wants Master to shower this servant with his semen and possess this servant for life!" Qingyi smiled faintly and recited, "A touch of peach blossom blushes the cheeks, where in the world is there no spring breeze!" Yanxi giggled, clamping her legs tightly around Qingyi's waist, afraid he would escape. Qingyi whispered in her ear, "Your smile is so beautiful, my soft jade…" He then gently bit her earlobe. Yanxi's earlobe was large, a feature known in physiognomy as "pearls facing the sea," a sign of good fortune. Hearing her master praise her, Yanxi happily revealed her true feelings: "Only in front of you, my master, do I truly smile, truly smile..." Before she could finish, Qingyi felt his urge to ejaculate had passed, so he lifted his penis and slowly thrust it into her vagina. Yanxi cried out in a daze, "Master, give it all to me! Use your big penis to fuck me, ah..."
Qingyi found Yanxi more interesting than Ruxiangmeng because Yanxi was someone he had personally trained, knowing when to speak and when to please him, even uttering exciting words during sex. In contrast, even though Ruxiangmeng had a better figure and was a virgin, she didn't win Qingyi's favor. "Ah...ah...your big cock is fucking my little sister so good...so happy!" The woman's moans were like encouragement and support for the man. Qingyi heard her continuous moans, which drowned out the thunder and rain outside, and he became extremely excited. Yanxi was as understanding as ever, coquettishly saying, "Master, let me be on top, you can lie down and rest." Qingyi knew what to do, and with a few forceful thrusts, he reached straight for Yanxi's clitoris before lazily lifting her up and lying on the bed himself. Yanxi sat on top, her waist twisting like a snake, rotating as the cock rotated inside her vagina. Most male ejaculation is due to rapid thrusting movements. If it were like her, just a gentle, churning motion, it would please the woman and make it harder for the man to ejaculate. "Ah...mmm..." This churning stimulation, though not as intense as repeated thrusting, was something Yanxi thoroughly enjoyed with Qingyi. As the saying goes, "A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Just as they were enjoying their lovemaking, Ruxiangmeng, on the other side of the wall in bed, cried out, "Let me go! Let me go! How can I sleep like this?!" This was quite a spoilsport, and Qingyi and his servant were naturally unhappy. However, he got up, hugged Yanxi, and said gleefully, "She's making such a racket, shouldn't we teach her a lesson?" Yanxi nodded, understood, rushed over, and grabbed a knife. Ru Xiangmeng was terrified: "You...you...what are you doing!" Yanxi simply cut the ropes binding her, then held a knife to her neck, ordering, "Come here!" Ru Xiangmeng, seeing the naked woman as terrifying as a demon, obediently followed her. As she approached naked, she saw Qingyi sitting on the edge of the bed, his erect penis greeting her. "You...you...were you two perfectly fine? Why are you grabbing me..." Qingyi forcefully grabbed her wrist, pulling her close, and coldly said, "You're making such a fuss. How about we play a threesome? Whether you like men or women, we'll keep doing it until you like us!" Ru Xiangmeng screamed repeatedly, but her voice had already softened. Her virginity had been taken by Qingyi, and she only hoped that Qingyi would treat her gently. She was pulled onto the bed as she cried out, seeing Yanxi lifting her legs up and giving her a wicked smile. She cried out, "No, no, just now..." Qingyi quickly understood, slapped her plump buttocks with a loud "smack," and exclaimed, "She just had an orgasm in that position, let's try something different." Yanxi understood what he meant, grabbed Ruxiangmeng's arms with both hands, and pulled her towards herself, burying Ruxiangmeng's head between her legs, and hooking her legs behind her back. Ruxiangmeng didn't understand what they meant, but seeing Yanxi's wet and juicy vulva in front of her, she couldn't help but feel excited and became lost in thought. Qingyi was behind Ruxiangmeng's buttocks, preparing to start "doggy style," a position that allowed him to penetrate directly to the deepest part of her vulva. He entered slowly, making Ruxiangmeng feel her empty lower body being slowly filled. "Why am I not cramping anymore?" she suddenly asked. Qingyi just smiled and slowly began to thrust, ignoring her, grabbing her round buttocks with both hands, moving back and forth. Ru Xiangmeng moaned, "So comfortable..." After saying that, she didn't know why she was being so lewd. Just now she had been cursing the two of them as a dog, had she become a bitch herself? Yanxi pressed her head down, burying her face and nose in her private parts. Ru Xiangmeng moaned as she was being fucked, but the sound was muffled by Yanxi's private parts. Yanxi squeezed her legs together for a while before releasing them, and Ru Xiangmeng cried out, "Ahhh... Mmm..." Qingyi had fucked her more than fifty times, sweating profusely, but this cow-like woman could only moan "Mmm" and "Ah," how boring. What men want is a sense of accomplishment, what they want is for a woman to submit to their penis. His expression changed, and he began to thrust. Ru Xiangmeng, on the other hand, was flushed and panting like a female seal. Seeing that Qingyi had withdrawn his penis, clearly not yet ejaculated, Yanxi swallowed hard, her eyes filled with desire. She wanted to speak but dared not. "Come on, use your buttocks to push against hers," Qingyi commanded. Yanxi was overjoyed. She flipped Ruxiangmeng, who was enjoying the pleasure of sex, over and pulled her buttocks into her own. Ruxiangmeng cooperated perfectly. She had just almost climaxed, savoring the pleasure of lovemaking, her mouth watering. She followed Yanxi's movements. Their legs were spread, buttocks touching, one on each side, thrusting upwards, their vaginas facing upwards, allowing Qingyi to penetrate both. In this position, Qingyi could only stand diagonally above, aiming at Yanxi's vagina, slowly inserting. This position was extremely unnatural, yet novel and unique. As soon as he inserted, Yanxi screamed, "Master's penis is so big! So long!" Qingyi was delighted. Holding onto the bed frame, he thrust forcefully again, causing the three of them to sway and turn even more violently on the bed. As soon as Yanxi received her master's favor, she cried out incessantly, her hands flailing wildly. Finally, she grasped only the hand of the man in green and cried out, "Master... mmm... I'm about to come... Master! Use your big cock to fuck... fuck my little sister..." "Okay, do you want to cum inside or outside?" "Inside! Give me all... ah... ah, I want all of Master's semen... cum all of it inside my little... sister!" Yanxi cried out louder and louder, but Ru Xiangmeng was also excited. She felt the man in green's cock turn and insert into her hole, filling it completely. It felt so good: "Ah... I want it too! I want it too!"
"What do you want?" "I want..." Ru Xiangmeng, caught up in the fun, no longer cared about her shame and cried out, "I want a penis inside me, I want semen..." Qingyi felt a great sense of accomplishment, having trained a virgin who had just learned about the affairs of men and women into such a wanton person. Yanxi's vagina was already splattered with lustful fluids, and this up-and-down motion was like a bucket drawing water from a well, making the lustful fluids all around; Ru Xiangmeng also felt that she was about to have an orgasm, wave after wave crashing over her, her anus filled with lustful fluids, which was very itchy. Qingyi had thrust into each of them two hundred and fifty times, and felt that he was about to ejaculate. He held his breath, but in the end, he still felt sorry for his maid, grabbed Yanxi's thigh, and slammed down hard, shooting all his semen inside her. When Yanxi reached her climax, she screamed so loudly it pierced the sky. Hearing her scream, Ru Xiangmeng also screamed. But then Qingyi poked her anus with her finger, and at the last moment, she reached her climax again. She screamed, "Ah..." and then her voice and body went limp. After fainting from her climax, Qingyi pushed Ruxiangmeng onto the inner bed, picked up Yanxi, kissed her deeply, and murmured, "You know, I won't say 'I love you' to any woman, and you're no exception." Yanxi was only moved and didn't care whether there was real love or not. She returned the kiss and said, "This servant will live for you forever." In the second scene, Ruxiangmeng woke up to find herself lying naked in bed. Looking around, she saw that Qingyi and her servant had already changed their clothes. Qingyi came over and asked her in a woman's voice, "Ruxiang, did you sleep well last night?" Hearing that Qingyi was dressed as a woman and using a woman's voice, she paused and asked, "You...you're a woman again?" Qingyi chuckled, but it was a man's voice. Ruxiangmeng was so frightened that she grabbed the blankets to cover her upper body and private parts. She recalled how pleasurable the three of them had been the night before. She looked outside and saw that the sun was already shining. Another day had come. She asked in a daze, "This isn't a dream, is it?" "A dream?" Qingyi smiled faintly and sighed softly, "It's a long dream... You think you're awake, but everything you see is just a continuation of the dream... Perhaps you'll only wake up when you die, or lose your mind." Ru Xiangmeng secretly touched her private parts, confirming everything that had happened last night. She tried her best to deceive herself; deceiving others was too troublesome and tiring, only deceiving herself was the simplest and most effective method. However, she still couldn't forget—Qingyi was a man, and Yanxi was so beautiful and charming... "What...what do you want to do?" Ru Xiangmeng said, about to cry. Without hesitation, Qingyi answered her in a woman's voice, "If you don't want to tell me, then fine. But if you do, you'll surely die a horrible death. Do you know that I am the granddaughter of King Wei Gong..." He deliberately emphasized the word "granddaughter," and Ru Xiangmeng vaguely remembered that people around her had told her this before. But Qingyi was a man, meaning he was King Wei Gong's granddaughter, a member of the royal family! Seeing that she was still afraid, Qingyi had Yanxi fetch a set of palace maid's clothes for her to wear. After the three of them had breakfast, they headed out of the palace. Qingyi's identity was somewhat important, so the guards at the gate didn't dare to stop him, assuming that he (hereafter, Qingyi's third-person pronoun will be "he") was simply out with two palace maids. Once outside the palace, Ru Xiangmeng finally relaxed a little. It turned out that Qingyi was there to bury her father. Ru Xiangmeng's father had recently died, and they couldn't afford a coffin. Ru Xiangmeng had put up a sign offering to sell herself for his funeral, but no one paid her any attention. Around the capital, land for the dead was more expensive than land for the living. She had been tricked by a eunuch into becoming a palace maid so she could have a place to bury her father, but the body was still in the same old spot. Qingyi paid for her father's cremation and bought an urn to hold his ashes. "Thank you," Ru Xiangmeng said, a sweet feeling welling up inside her. Suddenly, she asked, "Where should I put this?" Yanxi coldly replied, "By the roadside." "Ah! This...this...can't I take it back to the palace?" Ru Xiangmeng exclaimed in shock. Seeing Yanxi teasing her, Qingyi chuckled and said, "Generally speaking, you can store it at a temple. It's fine to store it for ten or eight years. Hengtong Temple, not far to the west, can handle this kind of funeral storage." Ruxiangmeng then carried the urn and asked around, with Qingyi and her servant following behind, teasing, "This dairy cow seems quite excited coming out of the palace. Sigh, those inside the walls always want to get out, and those outside always want to get in. Such is the vicissitude of life..."
Yanxi quietly asked, "Master, is the cow's 'fear of men' cured?" "Of course, I'm a miracle worker..." Yanxi chuckled upon hearing this, but seeing the many hurried passersby, she quickly wiped her smile away, turning into an icy wall. Ru Xiangmeng indeed found Hengtong Temple, but the two in green robes, unable to enter the temple, waited for her outside. They waited for a long time, but she didn't come out. "Did the cow run away?" "Oh no!" Yanxi rushed to the back from the left, while the two in green robes turned right and went through the back door. Hengtong Temple was a large temple, so it was normal for there to be many people at the entrance. The two circled around and bumped into each other, but still didn't see Ru Xiangmeng. Both being women, they were certain that Ru Xiangmeng had run away, so they went outside to continue searching for her. The palace had been cracking down hard on stray maids lately, and if Ru Xiangmeng was caught wearing maid's clothes, she would definitely be beaten until her skin was torn and bleeding. After storing the urn containing the ashes, Ru Xiangmeng acted impulsively, thinking: "If I run away now, how will they know?" So, she took off running through another door, heading north. To outsiders, her jogging made it seem like someone was chasing her—who would dare be so bold in broad daylight! But it turned out she was running alone, which was rather pointless. Thirsty from her run, Ru Xiangmeng decided to rest at a nearby tavern or teahouse. As soon as she entered, everyone looked at her. What a delicate and beautiful woman! In the sweltering summer heat, her clothes were thin, her forehead was damp with sweat, and her face was flushed, like a delicious and refreshing peach. And looking at her attire as a palace maid, could she be serving some concubine on the street? Everyone knew that taverns and teahouses were places where gossip gathered, and all sorts of unfounded rumors could be heard there. Ru Xiangmeng listened to a few rounds of idle chatter without paying any attention, and before she knew it, afternoon had passed. As the afternoon wore on, more and more onlookers gathered, and suddenly three people surrounded her at her square table. Ru Xiangmeng felt a rough finger scrape her cheek and quickly looked to the sides. Everyone around her looked completely unperturbed, as if nothing had happened. A wave of nausea washed over her, and her face flushed red. She couldn't believe someone would be so lewd in public. Opposite her sat a fat man with a round head and two small braids, grinning wickedly at her. In his eyes, Ru Xiangmeng's ample breasts fueled his fantasies, and he couldn't help but slurp, as if drooling. Just as she was about to leave, several more people surrounded her. They seemed to know the three at the table well, chatting and laughing while a wicked grin spread across their faces. Some even leered at Ru Xiangmeng's chest. These were probably a group of thugs; she couldn't afford to offend them, but she couldn't leave either. Ru Xiangmeng thought this to herself, slammed her hand on the table, and was about to turn and leave when suddenly someone behind her yelled, as if a fight had broken out. She was pushed back behind her head and pinned to the ground. This wasn't the worst of it; a hand, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, slipped inside her clothes and began to grope her breasts. Ru Xiangmeng blushed, recalling the passionate encounter the previous night, but the person pressing down on her was incredibly heavy. She braced herself against the table for support. The lewd hand, seemingly also from behind, burrowed inside, then groped her upper body, giving a hard squeeze before finally touching her breast. Ru Xiangmeng then realized that her undergarment was with Yan Xi and wasn't on her. She screamed, jolted back up, panting heavily, and glared fiercely. But strangely, the people who had been jeering and commotion were gone, and a group of people around her were staring at her with strange looks. Ru Xiangmeng's cheeks burned, and she covered her collar with her hands, hurriedly running into the street. She carefully examined herself; her collar was intact, her clothes were neat, yet how could the scene just now have felt so real and shameful? She felt someone must have drugged her to create that chaotic scene. She quickened her pace, walking for several more hours until night fell. The houses in Beijing were mostly courtyard houses, and the streets were mostly alleyways. At that time, there were only two main streets, one running north-south and one running east-west. Ru Xiangmeng recalled the passionate events of the previous night, and today she had been assaulted. Thinking it over, she was filled with anger and resentment. Now, with no one around, she finally couldn't hold back her sobs and began to cry, leaning against a wall as she walked. Looking up, she wondered which alleyway she was in. She was from Shanxi, not a native of Beijing, and had a poor sense of direction. With nightfall and darkness all around, she couldn't even hear a dog bark. A sense of fear gripped her, so she quickened her pace, determined to reach the main street first. A dark hand reached out from the shadows, hooking her foot. Ru Xiangmeng, caught off guard, stumbled and fell. She only felt a dark figure step out, its face obscured. She looked up and was met with a sharp, resounding slap. But you know, the person slapped is deafened and disoriented. As she struggled to get up, she was struck again in the abdomen, her whole body aching, an electric shock-like pain shooting through her limbs. The man twisted her neck, pulling her into the shadows. Ru Xiangmeng gasped for breath, kicking wildly, trying desperately to break free, but she had no strength left to scream. She was pushed against the wall, and the brute grabbed her clothes, tearing them in half with tremendous force, exposing her breasts. Instinctively, she covered her chest with her hands and squeezed her legs together, but the man slapped her again, making her slurred speech and spittle fly everywhere. This time, she couldn't scream anymore. "You slutty woman, not even wearing underwear, you must be a whore!" "You pervert!" "Go ahead and curse! Curse me!" He slapped her again; the burly man was powerful, nearly knocking out Ru Xiangmeng's teeth. She steeled herself; she wasn't a virgin anymore, and she wouldn't suffer such humiliation. But then the man pressed down on her, against the wall, his large hand groping her buttocks, emitting lewd laughter. Ru Xiangmeng felt a cold draft on her lower body; he pulled down her panties, exposing half her buttocks. She panicked and tried to cover herself, but then received another heavy punch to the abdomen. This time she was completely defenseless, only feeling the lecherous thief touching something disgusting and chilling on her lower body. She closed her eyes, wanting to bite her tongue and commit suicide. But the lecherous thief pinched her chin, causing her to choke on her saliva in pain, unable to bite her tongue. Besides that, he pulled open her upper garment, her breasts swaying, barely visible even in the night. "That slut, I didn't fuck her in public this afternoon!" Upon hearing the voice, Ru Xiangmeng recognized the fat man from across the table that afternoon. She felt both ashamed and angry, but utterly powerless, kneeling on the ground like a lamb to the slaughter. The fat man chuckled, "Hey, bitch, your cunt's been smeared with my 'Spring Flower Autumn Dew Powder.' You can't get rid of it without someone fucking you. It's an aphrodisiac, and also a poison!" He chuckled as he unbuckled his belt. Ru Xiangmeng felt two fingers swirl into her vagina, letting out a soft moan. The fat man chuckled again, "See? You're reacting." He then reached out and kneaded her breasts, his brute force indiscriminate, as long as it felt good to him—much more painful than Yan Xi biting her. She moaned repeatedly, tears streaming down her face. The fat man laughed, pulled down his pants, and suddenly sprang back with a whoosh. "Who are you?" the fat man demanded angrily. The newcomer was a slender man, standing like a bamboo pole next to the fat man. Seeing the man's unwavering composure, the fat man, knowing his own strength was inferior, loudly proclaimed, "Hey, buddy, this bitch has already put aphrodisiac on me. If I don't give her a 'deal with' in her place, she'll surely die. How about this, you brothers each get a share, you go first, I'll go later, it's not like she's a virgin! What do you say?" He had his plans all along, even letting this man get a share first. "Get lost!" Ru Xiangmeng recognized Qingyi's voice. Why was he still searching for her so late? The fat man suddenly threw a punch at her face. But Qingyi easily deflected it with a flick of his wrist. The fat man, still clutching his fist and gritting his teeth, cursed a few more times before hurriedly running away. He took off his outer garment, wrapped it around the frightened Ru Xiangmeng, and took her away. Ru Xiangmeng felt dizzy and feverish, and returned to Qingyi and Yanxi's room. Without a word, Qingyi placed her on the floor of the front hall, sat down in a grand chair, pulled down his pants, and exposed his penis. Yanxi, being extremely sensible, offered to change and serve him, but Qingyi coldly said, "Wait, let this cow come." Ruxiangmeng, already in a state of lust, pounced on the man's penis like a female dog, but with her hands on Qingyi's legs, she didn't know how to perform oral sex. Seeing that she was still somewhat conscious, Qingyi asked, "Will you still run away?" Ruxiangmeng shook her head. Qingyi then asked, "Are you willing to serve me?" Ruxiangmeng nodded, drool dripping from her lips. Qingyi had originally intended to watch a good show from the wall, but upon seeing that the fat man was no novice—the notorious womanizer Wen Zuiyan, who possessed a pair of drunken eyes that could bewitch many young girls during the day—the situation was urgent, so he had no choice but to intervene. Wen Zuiyan was infamous for raping and killing without leaving any survivors; even Qingyi hated him. Ru Xiangmeng, overcome with desire, opened her mouth and took Qingyi's glans into her mouth. However, it wasn't yet engorged, and she didn't use her tongue to stimulate it. Qingyi pushed her away and ordered Yanxi, "Take off your pants, but don't take off your clothes." Yanxi complied, kneeling between Qingyi's legs and beginning to serve his penis. Ru Xiangmeng crawled over again, carefully watching how Yanxi performed oral sex. Her eyes held a thousand tender emotions, her bangs were neat, and her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. She stepped back slightly, allowing Ru Xiangmeng to peer in and lick Qingyi's gradually erect penis, listening as she slowly recited, "When giving oral sex, look at the other person with deep affection, with tender eyes, relax your body and mind, and express your loyalty to this person." Ru Xiangmeng did as she was told, taking...As the jade stem rose to the sky, the two women took turns licking the base and testicles with their tongues. The woman in green stretched out her leg, using her big toe to scrape Yanxi's private parts. Seeing this, Ruxiangmeng hurriedly pleaded, "Give it to me, I want it too!" She used to speak in a lot of "you" and "me," but now she spoke like a little woman, using "me" with a certain allure. The woman in green said, "From now on, if you refer to yourself as 'this humble servant' to me, I will agree." "This humble servant, this humble servant will obey." Saying this, she tore off her tattered trousers and licked the woman in green with great comfort and ease. Ruxiangmeng gradually mastered the art of oral sex, tightening her teeth and using only her tongue. She was under the influence of a drug, and her saliva was abundant, making the penis gurgle and slurp, which sounded quite pleasant. Qingyi lifted Yanxi's chin, scrutinizing her face. Indeed, after last night's passion, her beauty had improved even further; her complexion was rosy, and she possessed a captivating allure, exuding the charm of a mature woman. He asked, "Want me to hold you?" Yanxi leaned against Qingyi, her private parts pressed against the upper back of his penis. She was wearing a jacket, and her skirt concealed Ru Xiangmeng within it. Qingyi slowly leaned back, kneading her breasts through her clothing, and softly asked, "Do you like me holding you like this?" Yanxi gave a coquettish reply, "Yes." "Remember when I first taught you, you were like her, buried under my skirt, sucking my penis."
They were deeply in love, flirting for a while. But Ru Xiangmeng couldn't take it anymore. She stood up, roughly took off her clothes, and crawled under her skirt, using her breasts to envelop the erect penis, slowly rubbing it. Qingyi lifted Yanxi up, giving her more room to move, and teased her, "Have you ever had this kind of breast-fed sex with this cow?" Yanxi, already aroused, nodded repeatedly. Ru Xiangmeng then took saliva into her mouth, wetting Qingyi's glans, and continued to use her breasts to stroke it. This feeling of being enveloped by soft flesh was more comfortable than having it in her mouth. The oral cavity only relied on the lips and tongue to stroke it, but these breasts were full and fleshy, and Qingyi secretly felt aroused. Ru Xiangmeng whimpered and took the glans into her mouth again, rubbing the base and outer side of the penis with her breasts. Qingyi's anus loosened, and he ejaculated a thick stream of hot semen. Ru Xiangmeng, unaware of the signs of impending ejaculation, choked on her food and quickly withdrew. The glans of his penis released two or three streams of semen outside, staining Ru Xiangmeng's chest and Yanxi's skirt. Seeing that he had ejaculated, Ru Xiangmeng pleaded, "Please... I feel so bad... please do it with me!"
"I don't make love with sad women." It was as pointless as making love with a dead fish, a final act of release and ejaculation. Ru Xiangmeng looked at the two of them, unsure what to say, feeling a fire burning within her. Yanxi suddenly pleaded for her, "Master, let me teach her a lesson. Master is tired and needs to rest." Qingyi smiled, kissed her lips, released them, and returned to her room to rest. Ru Xiangmeng watched as Yanxi went inside and retrieved a jade beaded stick. This stick was made of wooden beads about half the size of a thumb connected together, with a flexible copper tube strung inside, allowing it to bend or straighten. Yanxi coldly ordered her, "Go to the bedside, buttocks facing outwards." Ru Xiangmeng, relieved, did as she was told, her buttocks raised high. Yanxi slowly inserted the jade bead stick into her vagina, about halfway in, then twisted it to insert the other end. At first, Ru Xiangmeng felt the cool beads quenching her thirst. Once both ends were in, only the six beads at the bend remained. Yanxi held them and began to rotate them, making a rattling sound like washing glass beads. "Ah...ah...don't stop, this stick feels so good, so cool!" Yanxi rotated it for a while, then suddenly stopped, leaning in to bite her shoulder with considerable force, causing her to cry out in pain. Hearing Yanxi softly ask her, "Are you enjoying it?" Ru Xiangmeng couldn't bear to stop and answered repeatedly, "It's great, it's great!" Yanxi turned around a few times and asked again, "Why do you enjoy it when a woman is having sex with you?" Ru Xiangmeng happily said, "Sister is a great beauty, and I enjoy it when a great beauty is having sex with me! It feels so good..."
Yanxi thought for a while and said seriously, "Back then, when Master held me, I wasn't like you. I also thought Master was a woman. She looked at me so affectionately, and I thought the world could allow a woman to love another woman! Even later, when I found out he was a man, I was finally relieved..." "Why not? I just like women..." Ru Xiangmeng was already starting to lose her mind. Yanxi's eyes turned cold, filled with endless mockery. She said, "Have you ever considered that in your past life you were a man, and a lecherous thief at that, who specialized in raping women? So you were reincarnated with this same vile nature!" Ru Xiangmeng was stunned for a long time, then suddenly said, "I...I'm not a lecherous thief..." "Can you moan during sex?" Yanxi asked again. This was only Ru Xiangmeng's second time having sex tonight; she couldn't moan at all, and could only shake her head. Yanxi then told her, "You have to moan with all your might." As she spoke, she inserted another jade bead stick into her anus, which made her feel incredibly good. She involuntarily swayed her body and moaned incoherently. Yanxi then shouted sternly, "You have to talk while you moan, you have to say dirty and vulgar things, you have to say wanton and lewd things, you have to say shameless things!" Ru Xiangmeng couldn't think of any words for a moment. Yanxi snorted coldly, "You can't say anything, huh? Then I'll just put the scissors in your little sister." This was really going to be tough. Ru Xiangmeng cried out repeatedly, "I'll talk, I'll talk... My little sister feels so good, so comfortable, you can do whatever you want! Do as much as you want! You... ah ah... um um..." As she spoke, she involuntarily began to moan. Seeing that the time was ripe, Yanxi grasped the other end of the jade bead stick inserted into Ruxiangmeng's anus, stood up, and positioned herself behind Ruxiangmeng, adopting a "doggy style" position. However, while Ruxiangmeng was kneeling and crawling, Yanxi was standing, making the position resemble a "flying dragon in the sky." Yanxi slowly used her vagina to engulf the jade bead stick, moaning softly, which also brought her pleasure. Every movement she made pulled on Ruxiangmeng's anus, and Ruxiangmeng, holding the jade bead stick in her vagina with one hand, thrust back and forth. Soon, she was close to orgasm, "Ah... Sister, I... I... I'm about to come... I'm about to..." Yanxi slapped her buttocks, the crisp sound reaching her ears. Ruxiangmeng screamed, her legs gradually losing control, and she went limp. The pleasure of one woman humiliating another is unimaginable for a man. Ru Xiangmeng collapsed onto the bed, her knees twisting to the ground. Yan tide was about to turn around when Qingyi pushed her from behind, causing her to fall forward. She had only pushed herself and had willingly offered her buttocks. "Ah... Master!" she moaned in pleasure. But Qingyi didn't feel the same way. His penis had little lubrication, and it was quite difficult to insert it straight into Yan Xi's buttocks. He then removed the jade bead rod from Ru Xiangmeng's vagina, dipped the glans in the lustful fluid, and then attacked Yan Xi's beautiful buttocks. He grinned wickedly, "You wanted to eat my big penis earlier, didn't you?" Yan Xi gasped, moaning, "Mmm... Yes, this servant really wants Master's big penis to penetrate me, to play with me, to stir me. This servant even wanted Master in the temple... Ah..." Her last words excited Qingyi. In a sacred Buddhist temple, to engage in such acts of lust was utterly disrespectful! He involuntarily thrust harder, then hurriedly asked, "You're a little slut, aren't you?" "Yes, I'm lowly, I'm a slut!" The woman in green thrust in and out about fifty times, gradually becoming aroused, and asked again, "You're a little whore, a little lecher, aren't you?"
Yanxi's breathing rose and fell with the swaying of the bed, pleasure spreading throughout her body from her lower body. She babbled incoherently, "This servant is a slut, a whore, this servant has three mouths, both upper and lower, all wanting to eat Master's big cock...eat..." Qingyi tightened his grip, thrusting in and out over a hundred times, then pulled the jade bead stick from Yanxi's vagina, letting out a hissing sound of urine. Yanxi ejaculated instantly, her legs giving way. Qingyi, who always doted on her, wouldn't let her go, carrying her to his own bed and softly asking, "Little bitch, little slut, have you had enough tonight?" Yanxi's face was flushed, her hair disheveled, limp on the bed, her chest rising and falling, but she didn't utter a sound, just sweetly and quietly looking at Qingyi. Qingyi slowly unbuttoned her clothes and bodice, then bit her pink nipples. She let out a soft moan. Qingyi then used his thumb to press the acupoint at the base of her nipple, while his other four fingers played with her breasts. Suddenly, tears welled up in her eyes, and she murmured, "My breasts aren't as big as those of a cow; I can't give my master a nipplejob." Qingyi pressed his face against hers and kissed her eyes again. Yanxi had no choice but to close her eyes and listen to Qingyi slowly say, "Good baby, sweet baby, do you know why I'm willing to sleep with you? I especially love your little bottom." As he spoke, he wrapped his hands around her round buttocks. It should be said that Yanxi's breasts were indeed not large, but her buttocks were very high and her legs were extremely long. Yanxi knew that Qingyi was comforting her, so she leaned forward and gave him a passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined, their bodies mingling. Qingyi pressed her breast acupoints with both hands as before, then gently massaged them, saying, "You never eat much meat, you always just pick vegetables." Yanxi replied, "Master, you are a man, and you can still grow taller, so I give you all the meat." Qingyi smiled mischievously and asked, "Really?" Yanxi said seriously, "I, I'm telling you the truth!" She was about to cry when Qingyi laughed, "What you want to eat all day is my penis, isn't it?" Yanxi was teased by him, and she stopped crying and started laughing, waving her arms and legs like a child throwing a tantrum. Qingyi was somewhat mesmerized. The woman before him resembled a maid, his daughter, an old steward, and a little sister at times… He held Yanxi’s hands tightly against his chest, kissed her lips, and said, “Promise me you’ll take good care of yourself.” Yanxi was moved and on the verge of tears. She wrapped her legs around Qingyi and murmured, “This servant will obey my master’s every command!” Qingyi penetrated her, embraced her, and began to perform the “Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus” and “Child Worshipping Buddha” positions. This up-and-down motion brought Yanxi great pleasure. She cried out repeatedly, “Mmm… Hmm… I want to fly… I want to fly away…” Her eyes were glazed with intoxication as she cried out and extended her tongue, constantly seeking kisses. The sounds of their bodies colliding and colliding grew louder and louder: "Flying Immortal... Flying Immortal!" Yanxi cried out again after a while: "The little slut is going to be lost... The little horny bug is going to be lost! Ah... Ah... The little bitch is already lost! And the little whore... Ahhh..." Her cries were delicate and tingling, making anyone who heard them feel a slight itch all over their body, yet it was also very comfortable, like a flower that had already bloomed beautifully, displaying its unique fragrance in the night. "Master... Master's penis is bigger again... bigger again..." Qingyi heard her continue to cry out, a person's penis has a maximum limit to its erection, how can it grow indefinitely. However, she was also a first-rate moaning expert, crying out joyfully with a smile on her face. Some young women moaned during sex; their voices were unpleasant, but their faces were even more unsightly. She secretly felt a thrill, but to others, it looked like she'd been tortured to death, suffering like she was burdened with a million-dollar debt… Qingyi thrust in and out over a hundred times, then laid her flat on the bed. Driven by lust, he groaned, and in the final climax, he desperately thrust three more times, finally unable to hold back, ejaculating all his semen into her vagina. Yanxi, scalded by his semen, also reached orgasm, letting out a loud cry, her voice soaring like a colorful ball before slowly fading… (To be continued… For more details, please read the next installment: Drunken Eyes Unparalleled) [Last edited by shinyuu1988] My Night Gold Coins +13 Thank you for the article

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