【Civil Engineering】 (1-2)

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Prologue:
The name of a character must have meaning. Ancient Chinese character formation is profound and extensive. This character takes its meaning from "土木环" (Tu Mu Huan),

expressing its profound spirit solely from a pictographic perspective. "土" (Tu) is the same as "凸" (Tu), while "木" (Mu) is interpreted as a person on a cross. "

环" (Huan) is the traditional form, expressing the meaning of a circle. However, in simplified Chinese, using "环" (Huan) for "环" is somewhat superficial. For example,

the mouth represents the circle for eating, and the nostrils represent the circle for breathing. But the "环" in the "王" (Wang) radical implies metal.

Does this mean that we, the living, really need to wear mouth and nose rings to eat and breathe?
The overlapping of "土," "木," and "环" leaves much to the reader's interpretation.
Act One: The Daughter of a Prince
The misty waves drift slowly, hazy and indistinct.
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, waiting for 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. Do
n't call it "Ting" (婷), a beautiful woman standing quietly above, the creator of the character could

depict so vividly, 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, purple brewing a 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 indifferent to everything, her face impassive and her mind calm, as if everything around her

was completely unrelated . She stood beside her mistress like a beautiful parasol, like a vase, yet she still couldn't understand

why the flowers bloomed so vibrantly. Suddenly, her mistress took out a jade flute from her sleeve, gently touched 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 that this woman was dressed like a palace maid, but her demeanor was handsome and carefree. Her clothes were completely incongruous with her appearance

. She didn't even bother to trim the weeds and leaves on 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 spoke briefly, 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 the vines in the flowerbed and fell. Oh, by the way, my name is Ruxiangmeng,

and I'm seventeen years old. I entered the palace in a daze during the selection of concubines..." She finished in one breath, startling both of them

. Ruxiangmeng spoke so fast that Qingyi only caught the gist of it, while Yanxi exclaimed, "Ru, Xiang, Meng?"

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 it?
"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 , 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 !
Ru Xiangmeng felt weak and overwhelmed with joy after receiving a kiss from Qingyi. Her breath and heart almost stopped. Her eyes widened

as she stared at Qingyi, fixated on the teardrop-shaped beauty mark. It was as if a seed of love was

sprouting within her, causing her to instinctively extend her tongue to meet Qingyi's passionate kiss.
"Ah…" she couldn't help but moan softly, a gentle, pleasurable sound emanating from her.
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 sense of bliss in her heart. Looking

down at her legs, she noticed that 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 wondered, her heart filled with awe. She was also 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 selection of a concubine differed greatly from that of an empress

. Selecting an empress was a paramount event, establishing the mother of the nation, while selecting a concubine 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

, whose task was to arrange and record the sexual lives of the emperor and his consorts. Naturally, this concubine selection was

also handled entirely by the Jingshifang.
However, Ru Xiangmeng had entered the palace in a daze, neither for the selection of a concubine nor an empress, but rather misled by a eunuch who mistook her for a palace maid

. She was already lost, wandering aimlessly until she arrived at a door, intending to ask for directions. Inside, an old

eunuch could be heard scolding a young eunuch, his tone harsh: "Do you even know what the Imperial Household Department does?"
"I'm new here, I haven't..."
"Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, so pathetic!" the old eunuch grumbled. "Eunuchs in the Imperial Household Department must meticulously

record the exact times His Majesty and his favored concubines meet, including the year, month, and day. Of all things to lose, you've gone and lost

that book! If they investigate, I'll be the one held responsible!"
The young eunuch, unaware of the importance of that time-recording book, asked again, "Losing that book,

is a capital offense?"
"You really are stupid... Those are credentials used to verify the birth of the crown prince or princess. What if someone

switched crown prince? The harem would be in turmoil! Think about it, you're either offending 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, "Then, what are those plaques?" During

the Ming Dynasty, each of the emperor's favorite concubines had a green plaque with her name on it. Generally,

after the banquet, the eunuchs of the Imperial Household Department would place a dozen or more plaques 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 plaque over and put it back on the tray. After

the eunuchs withdrew, they would inform 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 feather 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 and thought, then decided to sneak away, pretending to be innocent, walking 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, Chengqian 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 Zhaigong Palace, Yuqing Palace, and Fengxian Hall

; to the north are the five eastern chambers 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 . 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 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 is 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 bore him a son or daughter, even if the mother

had ample , a wet nurse would be hired. Wet nurses usually only served at night, but once someone became

a wet nurse in a palace, they would stay by her 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 inside. She heard sounds gradually rising from within...

A few moans began to rise, as if from the act of lovemaking, and her heart raced. But then she looked at the old eunuch; his pace

quickened , and after about ten steps, he knelt down, loudly proclaiming, "It must be a reward from Eunuch Wang! This palace maid wants to be a wet nurse!"

The old eunuch was bowing to none other than Wang Zhen, the most powerful eunuch and closest to the Emperor.

Ru Xiangmeng saw behind the curtain, the thin gauze transparent, revealing glimpses of a man as strong 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 scoffed and scolded, "Eunuch Li, the young lady doesn't want to, why are you

forcing her ?" The old eunuch stammered, too frightened to speak, cursing inwardly: Someone had already beaten him

to it, offering a young maiden to Wang Zhen to win his favor. Every eunuch in the palace knew that Wang Zhen

hadn't completely removed his testicles during his castration, leaving him with an undiminished masculinity, and he enjoyed raping palace maids for his own pleasure. Eunuch Li, unable to

curry favor stormed out, sending two of his men to seize Ru Xiangmeng.
The four of them arrived at the gate of the Cold Palace, where the men dared to beat her. But the two lackeys were

experienced in this sort of thing, hitting only her buttocks, ignoring other areas. Ru Xiangmeng, beaten for no reason, wept bitterly. Just then,

the two maids in green robes passed by, but instead of inquiring, they pretended not to see her and walked away. Eunuch Li beat

her again before leaving, venting 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 emperor

's sexual relations with the concubines—no one dared to cross him. But Ru Xiangmeng, on her very first day, had already offended the Deputy Chief Eunuch of the Imperial Household Department,

Eunuch Li . Meanwhile, the maid and servant in green robes, who also lived near the Cold Palace, hadn't intended to interfere, but then a woman approached gracefully and

helped the weeping Ru Xiangmeng up.
"Poor little sister, did I hurt you?" the woman said kindly, her features beautiful and mature.
The maid in green robes also stepped forward to inquire, then chuckled and turned to look at Yanxi.
Upon seeing her dream lover's attentive concern, Ru Xiangmeng felt completely at ease and shouted, "I'm

fine , I'm fine! That old bastard, he can't kill me!" The three around her paled, marveling at her youthful fearlessness;

even the palace maids near the Cold Palace were terrified of the eunuchs of the Imperial Household Department. But when she returned to her quarters, her roommates

all looked at her with disdain. This mutual contempt among women has existed since ancient times. She

was carefree and eager to blend in with them, but by dinner time, she sensed something was off. Ru

Xiangmeng found one of them and asked, and the man roared, "You little brat, 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 recalled that the woman was about her height, but

delicate and frail, seemingly weak, yet she could easily help her up with just a gentle touch.
"Consort Yunxiang used to be the Emperor's favorite concubine. She later 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,

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 she couldn't eat. She had never imagined that Qingyi's identity was so special and noble.

Startled, she left. That night, she wandered around until she finally found Qingyi's residence, but

it was quite far, 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 that thunder and rain were about to break, she didn't want to disturb Qingyi and her maid, but

thinking of how many palace maids bullied her and disliked her, she decided to stay with Qingyi for the night. She knocked on the door, and

Yanxi opened it. The two entered the room, and Yanxi, assuming her mistress was practicing martial arts, left Ru Xiangmeng in the front bedroom. Their

bedroom was very simple. Upon entering, there was a table, chairs, and tea set. Against the left wall were bookshelves and a desk. A curtain led to

the front bedroom, and the back bedroom was at the back. Usually, Qingyi slept after Yanxi. Seeing that Qingyi was still

meditating and practicing her martial arts, the two women didn't want to disturb her, so they chatted on the bed in the front. Ru Xiangmeng talked incessantly about her

background, 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, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Half- , Ru Xiangmeng 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, then loosened the man's robes and said, "Master, this servant doesn't know."
Ru Xiangmeng jolted awake: Yanxi called Qingyi "Master"!
She looked up again and saw Qingyi with his robes 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 made her scream, thinking she was dreaming.

But when she opened her eyes again, Qingyi was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Yanxi was standing upright, facing him. Watching Yanxi

slowly remove her clothes, Ru Xiangmeng's heart churned, her blood surging 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 now!"
As she wished, Yanxi slowly removed her clothes, dressing like her except for 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 clothing

; her eyes were fixed on the flesh. Her skin was like jade, her breasts firm. Thinking about it, Yanxi,

usually cold and aloof, with an iron face like a block of ice, now had a burning desire in her eyes,

full of affection, as she faced Qingyi. Ru Xiangmeng hadn't expected this master and servant to have such a relationship. How could she continue looking? She tried to move away and escape,

but as soon as she reached the edge of the bed, Qingyi reached out and pressed her pressure points, causing Ru Xiangmeng to go limp. She could only

stare wide-eyed at the two of them.
"I am practicing the Zhaoyang Gong. For three years, I am forbidden from being near women." His voice was extremely magnetic, but Ru Xiangmeng

was still both angry and annoyed with 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 shoulders. Yanxi obediently knelt before him, and the man in green then lifted her...

Ba led her close to his face, their eyes meeting. He murmured a sigh, "I'm sorry to have wronged you, my beautiful

sword!"
Even Ru Xiangmeng could see that Yanxi was overjoyed. Her bangs, which had been neatly styled, were now brimming with tears 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!" Qingyi raised his other hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, comforting her,

"Come, tonight, let's do what you like to do most."
Ru Xiangmeng's heart raced, her mind racing. She watched as Yanxi removed Qingyi's trousers and pulled out Qingyi's

penis . It was the first time she had ever seen a man's penis. Her breath quickened, she wanted to scream but couldn't, she wanted to shout 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 , 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 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 pee smells so bad, you have to 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 grace, wrapped his arm around Yanxi's slender waist, pulled her close, and whispered 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 pressed his lips against hers, sealing them tightly. Yanxi rediscovered the carefree joy of her past,

her tongue darting out to intertwine with the man in green's.
Poor Ru Xiangmeng had been taking a hot bath for ages, watching the lovemaking of the adulterous couple beside her, completely bewildered

. She lay back on her back. The bathtub was a long, narrow wooden tub, and the warm water made her feel drowsy again. But then,

the two servants in green grabbed her feet from either side, pressed their knees against her shoulders, and lifted her legs up forcefully,

simultaneously pulling out a rope. 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 then carried her to Yanxi's bed, head inwards, buttocks outwards.
"Kiss her, she likes women to kiss her," the servant in green ordered Yanxi.
Yanxi obeyed, first standing between Ru Xiangmeng's legs and removing her bodice. Ru Xiangmeng felt

a surge of heat again, finally admitting to herself: I love women, I love women, I love them so much!

Yanxi's breasts were fully exposed, firm and apple-sized, smooth and lustrous, vibrant and alluring.

Moving downwards, her abdomen was completely free of excess fat, her pubic hair thick and exuding a womanly aura.

Yanxi stood on the bed, kneeling between Ru Xiangmeng's arms and legs, lifting her hips to face the woman in blue .

Ru Xiangmeng was kissed for the first time beneath her, feeling a sense of calm.
In comparison, 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, showing the result of growing up doing farm work, especially between her legs, which were also free of excess fat. She first felt Qingyi's two

hands kneading her buttocks, tightening and loosening, making her feel nervous and sweating. Suddenly, her anus

tightened, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yanxi's hand touching her anus.
The immediate reflex when something enters the anus is to clench the thighs to resist it. But Yanxi

's fingers moved in and out rhythmically, making Ru Xiangmeng moan repeatedly. Qingyi couldn't help but sigh, "Women

understand women best; she found the sensitive spot so quickly."
Yanxi turned and gave him a flirtatious wink, a smile playing on her lips, her buttocks raised high, wanting to reciprocate

. Qingyi, of course, knew his maid's thoughts.
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, and she moaned with pleasure, her hands gripping Ru Xiangmeng's breasts tightly. Ru Xiangmeng

also moaned with pleasure, feeling a woman's hands touching her, a unique excitement and comfort. Yanxi

grew increasingly excited from the licking. Jealous of Ruxiangmeng's larger breasts, she bit down, sending Ruxiangmeng into another

jolt moved her hands, lifting her legs and buttocks high, feeling the hot, burning sensation of the Southern Kingdom

rubbing against her private parts—it felt incredibly good. Yanxi cried out joyfully, "Master, give it to me! Give it all to me!"

The man in green 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 made love with her master for three years. After a few moans, she was on the verge of climax

. Even with masturbation, a woman needs external force to reach orgasm. She felt her master's penis fully inserted; her

three-year wish fulfilled tonight. With a joyful cry, she ejaculated onto his penis.
This was the first time Ru Xiangmeng had witnessed such excitement in a woman during an orgasm. She looked at Yanxi, her face filled with bliss, limp on top of her,

her starry eyes slightly closed, seemingly lost in the moment, unable to forget. She felt her private parts were already wet, constantly

leaking some fluid, but was too embarrassed to speak.
Qingyi parted Ru Xiangmeng's labia, chuckled, and seeing the time was right, thrust in without a word.

His penis was long, and the glans curved backward; the thrust pressed against her hymen, and with another forceful thrust, he 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 as the two women rubbed against each other, their bodies sloshing wetly. He

was seasoned lover, used to such virgins, and offered no words of comfort. He only felt the tightness of her flesh, how it

gripped his penis so tightly—truly a rare find. No wonder the word "virgin" has

held such allure throughout history.
Ru Xiangmeng felt a surge of pleasure and involuntarily groaned, thinking to herself: "

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 Qingyi's carnal desires, saw Qingyi thrusting into the woman beneath him with such pleasure, and hatred blazed in her eyes.

She bit down on Ru Xiangmeng's right breast again. Her nipple stood erect, waving its flag. Seeing her nipple

so first licked it with her tongue, then slowly bit down.
Biting her nipples was excruciatingly painful. Ru Xiangmeng screamed, "Don't bite me! Don't bite me! I'll do whatever

you say! I'll do whatever you say!"
Yanxi, slightly smug, commanded, "Quickly, tell me how you feel!"
"I want to cry..."
"No!" Yanxi slapped Ru Xiangmeng's thigh.
Ru Xiangmeng felt another sharp pain, but also an indescribable pleasure. This was much more comfortable than being bitten on the nipples, so 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, inserting faster and faster. She gradually felt better inside, her buttocks unconsciously responding to the movements of

the penis , on the verge of orgasm. He thought for a moment, then used one hand to support Ru Xiangmeng's buttocks and the other to stimulate her

anus . This trick worked; Ru Xiangmeng cried out, "I can't take it anymore...it feels so good

...ahhh!" After only a few cries, a wave of climax washed over her, and her vagina gushed out fluid. Qingyi clenched his teeth,

holding back his erection, but he didn't ejaculate. Ru Xiangmeng finally experienced the pleasure of a female orgasm, her body drenched in sweat, limp and powerless

.
As soon as Qingyi pulled his jade rod out, Ru Xiangmeng started urinating again, startling him and causing him to retreat.
"This is a headache..."
"Huh?" Yanxi looked down and saw that Ru Xiangmeng was urinating again.
Qingyi muttered, "Soiling the sheets and bed...really!" Yanxi realized that her master was annoyed by this.

Deeply grateful, she said, "Master, as long as you're happy!" Qingyi turned and stroked Yanxi's legs,

then 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, then gradually moving

to her eyes, and finally to the tip of her nose. Yanxi moaned softly, enjoying the sensation. Then she heard Qingyi ask, "

Do you want to enter from the front or the back this time?" Yanxi smiled softly, knowing he was asking whether it was better to penetrate

her vagina or anus. She hugged Qingyi tightly and said sweetly, "This servant wants it everywhere… This servant wants

Master to cover this servant in 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, her legs clamping tightly around Qingyi's waist, afraid he would escape.
Qingyi whispered in her ear, "Your smile is so beautiful, my soft jade..." As she spoke, she gently bit her earlobe

. Yanxi's earlobe was quite large, a feature known in physiognomy as "pearls facing the sea," a sign of good fortune. Hearing her master's praise, Yanxi

happily revealed her true feelings: "Only in front of you, my master, do I truly smile, truly smile..."

Before she could finish, Qingyi, feeling his urge to ejaculate had subsided, lifted his penis and slowly thrust

it . 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 feels so good...so happy!"
The woman's moans were like encouragement and support for the man. Qingyi, hearing her continuous cries that drowned out

the thunder and rain outside, became extremely excited as well.
Yanxi, as always, was understanding and said coquettishly, "Master, let me be on top, you

can lie down and rest."
Qingyi knew what was going on, and thrust a few times with force, hitting 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 the cock inside her.

Most men ejaculate due to rapid thrusting, but if it was like this, just stirring the soup,

it would please the woman and make it harder for the man to ejaculate. "Ah...mmm..." Although this stirring stimulation wasn't as intense as

the back- -forth thrusting, Yanxi thoroughly enjoyed the moment with Qingyi, truly "

a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
Just as they were enjoying their lovemaking, Ru Xiangmeng, on the other side of the wall in bed, cried out, "Let me go

! Let me go! How am I supposed to sleep like this?!" This interruption was naturally displeasing to the master and servant in green, but he

got up hugged Yanxi, saying gleefully, "She's making such a racket, shouldn't we teach her a lesson?"
Yanxi nodded, understanding, and rushed over, grabbing a knife.
Ru Xiangmeng was terrified, stammering, "You...you...what are you doing?!"
Yanxi simply cut the ropes binding her, then held the knife to her neck, commanding, "Come here!"

Seeing the naked woman, so terrifying she looked like a demon, Ru Xiangmeng obediently followed her. Naked, she saw

Qingyi sitting on the edge of the bed, his erect penis greeting her.
"You...you...we were doing fine, why are you grabbing me..."
Qingyi grabbed her wrist forcefully and pulled her over, coldly saying, "Instead of your screaming, let's

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. As she screamed, she was pulled onto the bed and saw

Yanxi holding her legs up and smiling mischievously at her. She hurriedly cried out, "No, no,

just now ..."
Qingyi quickly understood, slapped her fleshy buttocks with a loud smack, and said, "She

had an orgasm in that position just now, let's try something different."
Yanxi understood what he meant, grabbed Ru Xiangmeng's arms with both hands, and pulled her towards herself,

burying Ru Xiangmeng's head between her legs and hooking her feet behind her back. Ru Xiangmeng didn't understand what they meant, but seeing

Yanxi's wet and throbbing vulva before her eyes, she couldn't help but feel excited and became lost in thought. Qingyi was behind Ru Xiangmeng

, preparing to start the "old man pushing the cart" position, which allowed him to penetrate directly to the deepest part of her vulva. He entered slowly,

making Ru Xiangmeng feel as if her empty lower body was being slowly filled.
"Why aren't I cramping anymore?" she suddenly asked.
Qingyi just smiled and slowly began to thrust, ignoring her, his hands gripping her round buttocks, 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 them as a pair of dogs, had she become a bitch herself? Yanxi

pressed her head down with her hands, burying her cheeks and nose in her private parts. Ru Xiangmeng moaned as she was being fucked,

but the sound was muffled by Yan Xi's private parts, preventing her from making

a sound. Yan Xi's legs were tightly clamped together, and it took a while before she loosened them. Ru Xiangmeng cried out, "Ahhh... umm..."
Qingyi had fucked her more than fifty times, drenched in sweat, but this cow-like woman could only utter "um" and "ah."

How boring! What men want is a sense of accomplishment, the feeling of a woman submitting 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. Yan Xi saw Qingyi

pull out his penis, clearly not yet ejaculated. She swallowed hard, her eyes showing desire, wanting to speak but not daring to.
"Come on, use your ass to push against her ass," Qingyi commanded.
Yan Xi was overjoyed and flipped Ru Xiangmeng, who was enjoying the carnal pleasure, over, pulling her ass into her own. Ru

Xiangmeng was extremely cooperative. Having just nearly climaxed and savored the pleasures of lovemaking, she was

drooling she mimicked Yan Xi's movements. Their legs were spread apart, buttocks pressed together, one on each side,

their vulvas facing upwards, allowing Qingyi to penetrate both orifices. In this position, Qingyi could only stand diagonally above, aiming at Yan Xi's vulva,

slowly inserting his penis. This position was extremely unnatural, yet novel and unique.
The moment he inserted it, Yan Xi screamed, "Master's penis is so big! So long!"
Qingyi was delighted to hear this, grabbed the bed frame, and began thrusting vigorously again, causing the three of them to rock

back and forth on the bed even more. As soon as Yanxi received her master's favor, she cried out incessantly, her hands flailing wildly. Finally, she only managed to grasp

Qingyi 's hand, shouting, "Master... umm... 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's cries grew louder and louder, but Ru Xiangmeng was also excited. She felt Qingyi's cock turn

and insert into her hole, filling it completely, which felt so good: "Ah... I want it too! I want it too!"
"What do you want?"
"I want..." Ru Xiangmeng was having so much fun that she no longer cared about her shame and shouted, "I want cock inside me, I

want semen..." Now 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 vaginal fluid. The up-and-down motion, like a bucket drawing water from a well, made

the fluid all around. Ruxiangmeng also felt her climax approaching, wave after wave crashing over her. Her anus was filled with

vaginal fluid, causing a intense itching.
Qingyi, having thrust two hundred and fifty times each, felt his ejaculation imminent. Holding his breath, he ultimately felt sorry

for his maid, grabbed Yanxi's thigh, and forcefully thrust downwards, ejaculating all his semen inside her. Yanxi's climax was

so intense that she screamed, piercing the heavens. Hearing this, Ruxiangmeng also screamed, but then Qingyi

poked her anus with his finger. At the last moment, her climax surged forth, and she screamed, "Ah..." before 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, no longer caring whether there was real love. She returned the kiss and said, "This servant will live for you forever."
Scene Two: Inside and Outside the Wall
Ruxiangmeng woke up to find herself lying naked in bed. Looking around, she saw that Qingyi and

her 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 arrived. She

asked in a daze, "This isn't a dream, is it?"
"A dream?" Qingyi smiled faintly, then 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 desperately to deceive herself;

deceiving others was too troublesome and tiring, deceiving herself was the simplest and most effective method. However, she still could

n'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, "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 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 cure..."
Yanxi chuckled upon hearing this, but seeing the many hurried passersby, she quickly withdrew her smile, turning into an

icy wall . Ruxiangmeng indeed found Hengtong Temple, while Qingyi and her servant, 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 Qingyi turned right and went through the back door. Hengtong Temple

was a large temple, so it was normal for it to have many entrances. The two circled around and bumped into each other, but still couldn't find Ru

Xiangmeng. Both being women, they were certain that Ru Xiangmeng had run away, so they continued searching for her. The palace had been cracking down hard on palace maids who had deserted

recently , and if Ru Xiangmeng was caught wearing a palace maid's clothes, she would definitely be beaten black

and blue.
After storing the urn, Ru Xiangmeng had a sudden thought: How will they know if I run away? So,

she took off running out of another door and headed north. As she ran, outsiders thought someone was chasing her—

who would dare to be so bold in broad daylight! But when they saw it, they realized she was running alone, which was quite boring. Ru Xiangmeng

got thirsty and decided to rest at a nearby tavern or teahouse. As soon as they stepped into the tavern, everyone looked at them.

What a delicate and beautiful young woman! In the sweltering summer heat, her clothes were thin, her forehead glistening with sweat, her face flushed, as fresh and delicious as

a peach . And look at her attire—a maidservant from the palace—had she been 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 several rounds of idle chatter without paying attention, and before she knew it, the afternoon had passed. In the afternoon,

more and more people gathered, and suddenly three people surrounded her at her square table. Ru Xiangmeng felt a rough finger

scrape and quickly looked at the people on either side. The people around her all looked completely at ease, as if nothing had happened. A wave of nausea washed over her, and she blushed. She couldn't believe that someone would be so frivolous

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 breasts were firm and full, fueling his fantasies. He couldn't help but smirk, his mouth agape as if drooling. Just as she was about to leave, several people suddenly surrounded her. They seemed to be old acquaintances of the three at the table, chatting and laughing, but with a wicked grin . Some of them even had their eyes darting towards Ru Xiangmeng's chest. 　　These people must be a group of thugs; she couldn't afford to mess with them, but she couldn't leave either. 　　Ru Xiangmeng thought to herself, slamming her hand on the table. Just as she was about to turn and leave, someone behind her yelled, as if someone was fighting, and she was pushed back behind her head, pinned down. This pinning down wasn't the worst of it; a hand reached out from somewhere and slipped inside her clothes, caressing her breasts. Ru Xiangmeng blushed, recalling the passionate But the person pressing down on her was quite heavy. She braced herself against the table with all her might. The lewd hand seemed to have slipped inside her from behind, groping and squeezing her upper body, finally reaching her breast. Ru Xiangmeng then realized that her undergarment was with Yan Xi and wasn't on her. She screamed, jolting awake, panting heavily, and turned back fiercely. 　　Strangely, the people who had been jeering and shouting were gone, and a group of people around her were staring at . 　　Ru Xiangmeng's cheeks flushed red, and she covered her collar with her hands, hurriedly running into the street. She carefully checked herself collar was intact, her clothes were clean, but how could the scene just now have felt so real and shameful? She felt that someone must have drugged her to cause that chaotic scene. She quickened her pace, walking for several more hours until night fell. The houses in the capital were mostly courtyard houses, and the streets and alleys were mostly hutongs. At that time , there were only two main streets, one running north-south and one running east-west. 　　Ru Xiangmeng, recalling the passionate encounter of the previous night and the subsequent assault, was filled with anger and resentment. With no one around, she finally couldn't hold back her sobs and began to weep, leaning against the wall as she walked. 　　Looking up, 　　she wondered which alley she was in. Being from Shanxi, not a native of Beijing, and with a poor sense of direction, she was overwhelmed by the darkness ; not even a dog could be heard. A sense of fear gripped her, and she quickened her pace, determined to reach the main street . Suddenly, 　　a dark hand reached out from the shadows, hooking her foot. Ru Xiangmeng, caught off guard, stumbled and fell. She felt a dark figure emerge, its face obscured. Looking up, she was met with a sharp, resounding slap. But as you know, the person slapped is often deafened and disoriented. As she struggled to her feet, she was struck , her entire body aching, a jolt of electric pain shooting through her limbs. 　　The man twisted her neck, pulling her into the shadows. Ru Xiangmeng struggled to breathe, kicking and flailing her arms and legs, trying desperately to break free, but she was too weak to even scream. She was shoved against the wall, and the brute grabbed her clothes, tearing them in half with great 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 and spitting everywhere. Now she couldn't scream anymore. 　　"You slutty bitch, not even wearing underwear, you must be a whore!" 　　"You scoundrel!" 　　"Go ahead and curse! Curse me!" He said, slapping her again. The burly man was powerful, almost knocking out Ru Xiangmeng's teeth. She hardened her heart; she was no longer a virgin, yet she was being humiliated like this. But then the man pressed his entire body against her against the wall, his large hand groping her buttocks, emitting lewd laughter. Ru Xiangmeng felt a cold wind . He had pulled down her panties, exposing half of her buttocks. She panicked and tried to cover herself, but was then punched hard in the stomach. 　　This time, she was completely defenseless, only feeling the lecherous man touching something disgusting and chilling . She closed her eyes, wanting to bite her tongue and commit suicide. But the lecherous man pinched her chin, causing her to choke on her own saliva in pain, too weak to bite her tongue. Besides that, he pulled open her shirt, revealing her breasts swaying back and forth, barely visible even in the night. 　　"This slut, I didn't even do her in public this afternoon!" 　　Upon hearing the voice, Ru Xiangmeng recognized him as the fat man from across the table that afternoon. She felt both ashamed and angry, but her body was completely powerless. Kneeling on the ground, she was just a lamb to the slaughter. The fat man chuckled , "Hey, you bitch, your cunt's been smeared with my 'Spring Flower Autumn Dew Powder.' You won't be able to get the antidote unless you let someone fuck 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 now." 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 man, slender and thin, standing before the fat man like a bamboo pole. Seeing that the man's face remained impassive and calm, the fat man, knowing his own skills were inferior, loudly proclaimed, "Hey, buddy, this bitch has already put aphrodisiac on me. If I don't give her a 'fiancée' (a euphemism for sex), 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 , cursed a few more times and hurriedly ran 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. Qingyi said nothing, placed her on the floor of the front hall,

sat on the armchair, took off his pants, and exposed his penis. Yanxi, being very sensible, wanted to change her clothes and serve him, but Qingyi

coldly said, "Wait, let this cow come."
Ru Xiangmeng was already confused and infatuated. Seeing the man's penis, she pounced on him like a female dog, but she put

her hands on Qingyi's legs and didn't know how to perform oral sex. Seeing that she was still somewhat conscious, Qingyi asked,

"Will you still run away in the future?" Ru Xiangmeng shook her head. Qingyi asked again, "Are you willing to serve me?" Ru Xiangmeng

nodded, drool dripping from the corner of her mouth. Qingyi had originally intended to watch a good show from the wall, but upon closer inspection, she realized the fat man was no

novice

—the notorious womanizer Wen Zuiyan, whose "Drunken Eyes" technique could bewitch countless young girls during the day. The situation was urgent, so she had no choice but to intervene. Wen Zuiyan was infamous for raping and killing without leaving any survivors

; even Qingyi hated him.
Ru Xiangmeng, unable to contain her lust, opened her

mouth without using her tongue.
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. And look at her eyes, filled with a thousand tender feelings, her bangs all straight, her black hair

cascading down like a waterfall. She stepped back a little, letting Ru Xiangmeng lean in, and together they licked Qingyi's

gradually erect penis, listening as she slowly recited, "When giving oral sex, you must 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, sucking the jade stem until it

stood erect , the two women then each took one side, licking the base and testicles with their tongues.
Qingyi stretched out her leg, using her big toe to scrape Yanxi's private parts.
Seeing this, Ru Xiangmeng hurriedly pleaded, "Give it to me, I want it too!" She used to always speak in "you" and "

me," but now she was learning to say "me" like a little woman, which was somewhat charming. Qingyi then said, "

From now on, you will refer to yourself as 'this humble servant' when you talk to me, and I will agree to your request."
"This humble servant, this humble servant will obey." Saying this, she tore off her tattered trousers.
Qingyi was thoroughly enjoying the licking, and Ru Xiangmeng gradually mastered the art of oral sex, tightening her teeth and

using only her tongue. She was under the influence of a drug, her saliva plentiful, making a soft, gurgling sound as she sucked on his penis—it sounded incredibly pleasant.

Qingyi lifted Yanxi's chin, carefully examining 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, "Do you want me to hold you?" Yanxi

leaned against Qingyi, her private parts pressed against the upper back of his penis. However, she was wearing a jacket and

a skirt, which covered Ru Xiangmeng completely. Qingyi slowly leaned back, kneading her breasts through her clothes, and

softly asked, "Do you like me holding you like this?"
Yanxi replied coquettishly, "Yes."
"Remember when I first taught you, you were like her, buried under my skirt, sucking my penis."
They were deeply in love again, flirting for a while. But Ru Xiangmeng couldn't take it anymore. She stood up, roughly stripped 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 by the touch, 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 the inside of 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 into her vagina, about halfway in, then twisted it,

inserting the other end as well. At first, Ru Xiangmeng felt the beads were cool and refreshing, 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 jade bead is so comfortable, so cool!"
Yanxi rotated 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, "Are you enjoying it?" Ru Xiangmeng, unwilling to stop, repeatedly replied

, "Very enjoyable, very enjoyable!" Yanxi spun around a few times and then asked, "Why do you enjoy it when a woman is having sex with you?"

Ru Xiangmeng happily replied, "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 moment, then 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, and she said, "Have you ever thought that in your past life you were a

man, and a lecherous thief at that, specializing in raping women? So you were reincarnated in this life, still carrying this despicable

nature!"
Ru Xiangmeng was stunned for a long time, then suddenly said, "I...I'm not a lecher..."
"Can you moan?" Yanxi asked again.
This was only the second time Ru Xiangmeng had sex with someone tonight, so she couldn't moan. She just shook her head.
Yanxi then told her, "You have to moan with all your might." As she spoke, she inserted another jade bead into her anus

. This made her feel very comfortable, and she involuntarily swayed her body, moaning and groaning. Yanxi then

shouted sternly, "You have to talk when 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 at once. She heard Yanxi snort coldly, "You can't talk, can you? Then I'll 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. Do as much as you want! Do as much as you want! You...ah...umm..."

As she spoke, she involuntarily moaned. 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 approaching orgasm.
"Ah... Sister, I... I... I'm about to come... I'm about to..."
Yanxi slapped her buttocks, the crisp sound reaching her ears, and Ruxiangmeng screamed with her head thrown back, her legs

gradually losing control and collapsing there. 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 Xi 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, hurriedly asking, "You're a little slut, aren't you?"
"Yes, I'm a lowly servant, a slut!"
The man in green thrust in and out about fifty times, gradually feeling something, and asked again, "Are you a little whore, a little lecher, aren't you?"
Yanxi's breathing rose and fell with the swaying of the bed, pleasure spreading from her lower body throughout her entire body, and she

began , "I'm a whore, a lecher, I have three mouths, both upper and lower, all wanting to eat Master's big cock...eat..."

The man in green tightened his grip, thrusting in and out more than a hundred times, then pulled the jade bead stick out of Yanxi's vagina, and the sound of urinating gushed out

could be heard . Yanxi ejaculated profusely, and with a thud, her legs went weak. Qingyi, who always doted on her

, was unwilling to let her go. He carried her to his own bed and softly asked, "Little slut, little vixen, have you had your fill tonight

?"
Yanxi blushed, her hair disheveled, and she lay limp on the bed, her chest rising and falling, but she didn't utter a sound, just sweetly and quietly

watching Qingyi.
Only then did Qingyi slowly unbutton her clothes and bodice, biting at her pink nipples. She let out a soft moan,

and then saw Qingyi use 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, "This servant's breasts are not as big as those of a dairy cow, I cannot give my master a nipple play." Qingyi pressed his face against hers,

and kissed her eyes again. Yanxi had no choice but to close her eyes, listening 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 Qingyi was comforting her, so she leaned forward and gave him a passionate kiss, their tongues meeting in a passionate embrace.
Qingyi pressed her nipples with his hands, just like before, and gently massaged them, saying, "You never

eat meat, you always just pick vegetables." Yanxi replied, "Master, you're a man, and you're still growing, so

I give you all the meat." Qingyi smiled mischievously and asked, "Really?" Yanxi said earnestly,

"I, I'm telling you the truth!" She was about to cry when Qingyi laughed, "

All want to eat is my penis, isn't that right?" 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 .”
Yanxi was moved and on the verge of tears. She wrapped her legs around Qingyi and murmured, “This servant will obey

my master !”
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 felt a secret pleasure,

but to others, it looked like she'd been tortured to death, or 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 gave him her semen…

As the heat intensified, Zi reached her climax, letting out a loud cry that soared like a colorful ball before slowly fading away

…
(To be continued… To find out what happens next, please read the next installment: Drunken Eyes Unparalleled
)

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