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Maid as wife 

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Night fell.

The bustling Yang mansion in the western suburbs gradually quieted down.

Servants on night watch carried lanterns and wandered back and forth in the winding corridors. Apart from them, most people had already fallen asleep.

But for a wing room located at the junction of the inner and outer courtyards, the night was just beginning.

Although it was called a wing room, it was actually a separate courtyard. The hall was decorated in a quiet and elegant style, with various potted plants on both sides, creating a serene and tasteful atmosphere. However, it was too dark to appreciate it. A few candles were lit in the inner bedroom. They weren't bright, but they were enough to see the body rolling on the embroidered bed.

The girl lying on the bed had delicate features and a round, cute face. She looked to be no more than 16 or 17 years old. She was only wearing a close-fitting yellow bra, which was small and stretched taut by her still-developing breasts. It was quite a sight. And the girl's lower body was completely naked. Several pieces of clothing lay scattered on the ground, their styles exquisite but not particularly luxurious. This suggested the girl's status in the household was neither high nor low.

On the bed lay a naked man. He appeared fairly strong, though noticeably flabby around his stomach. His looks weren't bad, but his expression was lewd and utterly shameless. This was Yang Quan, who had come to the capital to seek refuge with Yang Ling.

This fellow was notorious for his idleness, indulging in drinking, gambling, and whoring—a well-known figure throughout the region. In his early forties, he was still a bachelor. Back in Yangjiaping, when Yang Ling was seriously ill and bedridden, Yang Quan, under the pretext of visiting his brother, repeatedly came to harass Yang Ling's newlywed wife, Han Youniang, even attempting to seize her property. Later, for some unknown reason, Yang Ling suddenly rose through the ranks, transforming from a poor scholar into the powerful head of the Imperial Workshop. Yang Quan, shameless as ever, came seeking refuge, hoping to benefit from his rise to wealth and status. His behavior was truly despicable.

Unfortunately, Yang Ling had no affection for this cousin, only taking him in out of kinship. He provided for his basic needs but refused to give him any work. Yang Quan didn't say anything, but he was seething with resentment. However, being a rogue, he was no match for the Imperial Guard.

So, initially, Yang Quan was relatively well-behaved, indulging in eating, drinking, and merrymaking. But as time went on, things changed. As the saying goes, "When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust." Yang Quan had gained weight but had nothing to do. Naturally, his thoughts turned to lust. Taking advantage of Yang Ling's influence, he frequented brothels, broadening his horizons. He spent his days experimenting with various techniques on the prostitutes.

After a month, he had become a seasoned expert in the arts. Every time he went, he could make the prostitutes cry and beg for mercy. This achievement in the world of pleasure might be something to boast about to others, but Yang Quan found it utterly tiresome. He recalled the scene when Yang Ling hosted a banquet with his wives and concubines when he first arrived at the Yang residence.

Han Youniang, dressed in magnificent robes, was even more charming and alluring than before. Not to mention her graceful demeanor.

How could those prostitutes compare? And then there were Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei, dressed in fine silks and satins, adorned with pearls and jade rings, looking incredibly beautiful, truly peerless beauties.

Unfortunately, he only saw them once before returning to the inner courtyard. Yang Quan had stayed for several months and had only seen Youniang once. He hadn't even seen the two beautiful concubines. How could a lustful devil like him endure such torment? Therefore, when Yang Ling once wanted Yang Quan to find a job in Jiangnan, he no longer used the excuse of not wanting to leave the capital to refuse.

From then on, Yang Ling's attitude worsened. As time went on, even the least perceptive Yang Quan could see that

if he continued like this, Yang Ling might one day find an excuse to throw him away. Rather than that, he might as well take a gamble. Perhaps it was divine intervention, for Yang Ling was appointed Imperial Envoy by the Emperor to inspect the realm. It was rumored he wouldn't return for several months, and with his departure, official visits virtually ceased. Furthermore, many of the inner court's agents were transferred away as well. Yang Quan's audacity grew.

He wasn't stupid; he knew that as a man, he had no reason to enter the inner court, let alone taste the beauties. If he were to use force, aside from the guards and servants, his small frame wouldn't even be able to defeat Han Youniang, who knew martial arts. Just as hope was about to vanish, Yang Quan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He thought of the only suitable breakthrough:

Han Youniang's personal attendant, the head steward of the inner court, Xiao Yun.

Don't let Xiao Yun's position as head steward fool you; she was previously just an ordinary maid. She only rose in rank because she was one of Han Youniang's earliest attendants. Yang Quan used his status, along with techniques learned in the world of courtesans, to find an opportunity to deflower Xiao Yun.

Afterwards, Xiaoyun cried bitterly, but having lost her virginity, she could only half-heartedly submit. Yang Quan was extremely excited and used all his skills to make Xiaoyun feel like she was in heaven. Xiaoyun, a young girl, had tasted the pleasures of lovemaking and

became addicted. For the past few nights, she had secretly run to Yang Quan's room to let him ravage her. She was petite and had a pretty face, somewhat resembling Han Youniang, and was also obedient and docile in bed, which made Yang Quan very fond of her. If it weren't for Yang Ling's increasingly cold attitude giving him enough of a sense of crisis, he might have been satisfied with this.

Until tonight.

"I heard that Yang Ling has already passed Zhenjiang Prefecture by boat. That's really fast. If I don't hurry up, I'll be in big trouble when he comes back." Yang Quan stretched on the bed and thought to himself. He reached out and pressed down on the head of the girl who was "playing the flute under the moon".

Yun'er's pretty face flushed red, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness. She knowingly opened her cherry lips and deeply took Yang Quan's long-erect penis into her mouth. Her black hair fell down, half-covering her beautiful face, making her even more alluring.

His penis was enveloped by her warm little mouth, making Yang Quan feel extremely comfortable. This little girl's skill in playing the flute was far inferior to the top courtesans in the brothel, but this innocent and captivating feeling was something those top courtesans could never imitate.

"A little girl is so pleasurable; if it were You Niang..." Yang Quan fantasized about You Niang wearing a bodice, kneeling between his legs, shyly opening her cherry lips, swaying her shapely, round buttocks as she played the flute for him.

"Ugh..." Yun'er, who was currently sucking Yang Quan's penis, clearly felt that the already large penis suddenly swell even larger, filling her little mouth completely. The hot glans pressed directly against her throat, and Yun'er frowned, struggling to breathe. Her face turned bright red. She let out a pitiful plea for mercy.

"This is just the beginning," Yang Quan hummed, pressing his penis against the girl's head, letting it fully enjoy the warm and tactile comfort of her soft flesh. His other hand reached to Xiaoyun's shoulder, untying the straps of her close-fitting yellow bra. The thin fabric slipped down, revealing the girl's smooth skin and her budding, delicate nipples.

Yang Quan's breathing quickened. His fingers spread, covering Xiaoyun's soft, tender breasts, teasing her pink, adorable nipples.

"Mmm, mmm..." The girl's nostrils flared slightly, exhaling a breath of desire. Her rosy cheeks made her look both innocent and alluring. Her puffed-out cheeks moved rhythmically, as if she were savoring the most delicious food in the world. This expression instantly ignited Yang Quan's lust. He grabbed Xiaoyun's hair.

The bulging, monstrous penis, glistening with saliva, withdrew from the girl's mouth with a "pop." Its saliva-covered body still twitched.

"Turn around. Today, I'll fuck you from behind," Yang Quan said with a lewd grin, patting Xiaoyun's cheek.

"Mmm!" came a sound as soft as a mosquito's buzz. The girl knelt on the bed, turned around, her fair thighs slightly parted, and leaned forward, her hands supporting her on the bed, her round, snowy buttocks raised high.

Yang Quan, no longer holding back, also knelt on the bed, supporting Xiaoyun's slender waist, his penis pressing against her wet vulva. With a low growl, he thrust in.

Although Yang Quan had already explored her many times, each time his penis plunged in, Xiao Yun would still let out a cry of pain. Her lovely head was lowered, her long, black hair obscuring her face, making it impossible to discern her expression. Only soft moans escaped from her lips. As the thrusts of his penis became faster and longer, the girl's moans grew louder. A ring of white, foamy substance gradually appeared around her vulva. Fine beads of sweat covered her naked body.

"Hehe, comfortable, isn't it? There's more to come." Yang Quan continued thrusting his hips, letting his penis pound wildly inside Xiao Yun's cavity, while releasing his hands that were supporting the girl's slender waist and kneading her breasts. With her

sensitive areas attacked simultaneously, Xiao Yun, already dazed from being penetrated, became even more unbearable.

The moans from her lips grew louder and louder, her hands supporting her on the bed went limp, and her upper body collapsed directly onto the blankets, her lovely head buried tightly in the soft pillow. In a hazy state, she only heard Yang Quan say, "Don't come over tomorrow night. I want to do you in your room." "No...no...ah! Hmm...someone will find out," Xiao Yun groaned in response.

"Don't think I don't know. You're the only one living in that room. Just send the maids away beforehand," Yang Quan hummed.

"But...but...Madam...Madam will..." Xiao Yun was Han You Niang's most favored maid. Her room was connected to Han You Niang's. Xiao Yun could find an excuse to send away other people. But what about Han You Niang?

"Don't worry about that. I've already thought of it for you." Yang Quan pulled a small bag from the corner of the bed and said, "Tomorrow before you go to sleep, put the medicine in this bag into Han You Niang's tea and make her drink it." "Ah! No. I can't do such a thing." Xiao Yun was startled. She tried to get up by supporting herself with her arms.

But before she could exert any strength, she felt Yang Quan's hand pinch her delicate nipple. At the same time, the engorged penis inside her vagina thrust violently against the deepest part of her flower.

"Ahhhhh...no...I can't take it anymore..." The girl arched her snow-white neck, letting out a mournful cry. Her body trembled and went limp. But it wasn't over yet. The monstrous penis only paused briefly before continuing to pound into the girl's vagina. With the lubrication from the copious amount of vaginal fluid, the penis's thrusting became even faster.

"No...please spare me...Master. Ah...this servant really can't take it anymore," Xiaoyun pleaded.

"No. Today, Master will fuck you until you obey," Yang Quan shouted, feigning ferocity. He grabbed Xiaoyun's breasts and slightly lifted her upper body, assuming the most effortless position. He began a new round of thrusting. At the same time, he comforted her, saying, "Little girl, don't worry. That medicine only makes Han Youniang sleep. It won't do any other harm. This way, we won't be bothered by her." "But...but..." Xiaoyun groaned in response.

"Either you obediently listen to me, or I'll tell all the servants in the mansion what I did to you." "No! Don't...ah...ah..." "When that time comes, those servants will stare at your little butt and little chest every day, saying filthy things behind your back..." Yang Quan said with a lewd smile.

"No...um...um...no..." Xiaoyun gasped.

"Is that not allowed?" Yang Quan chuckled, mimicking other people's voices as he said, "Hey, look, isn't that Madam's maid, Xiao Yun? How come her butt's gotten so much bigger in just a few days?" "You don't know? This little girl's already been taken to bed by the Third Master. I heard she's being fucked to death every night." "Huh? Is that true? I've never heard of it. I didn't realize. She looks so innocent, yet she's already been deflowered." "Tch, almost everyone in the manor knows. Look at her little butt, wiggling like that, she's just begging to be fucked." Yang Quan thrust vigorously, his penis pumping in and out of Xiao Yun's tender vagina, his muscles slapping against the girl's round, pert buttocks with a crisp "slap, slap" sound. His large hands were also constantly kneading her sensitive nipples, pushing her to the peak of ecstasy time and time again. At the same time, he kept mimicking the conversations of the servants in the manor.

"Stop talking, mmm... slower... I want it... I want it again!" Xiaoyun cried, shaking her head.

She felt her thighs were about to cramp. Every thrust of that hot, hard penis felt like it was going to pierce her uterus. Her cavity was completely filled, every wall of flesh was spasming, and her vagina seemed to be crying, constantly leaking fluid.

"Waaah... no... I'll listen, I'll listen." Xiaoyun cried out words she would later regret.

Unfortunately, at the time she just thought... no matter what, she was just a teenage girl.

Yang Quan, having received a satisfactory answer, did not let Xiaoyun off so easily. He laid the girl, who had climaxed twice, on her back on the bed, hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and continued a new round of thrusting.

After a brief silence in the room, the man's heavy breathing and the girl's sobbing pleas for mercy returned... Time passed to the night of the second day.

Yang Quan cautiously peeked in, avoiding the servants patrolling the outer courtyard. He sneaked in through the small inner courtyard door that Xiao Yun had deliberately opened. Relying on his limited previous reconnaissance, he turned several corners and finally spotted Xiao Yun in front of a room.

The little girl kept saying no, but Yang Quan could tell at a glance that she had dressed up specially for today. She wore a light pink silk top and a light green pleated skirt, looking very pretty. Unfortunately, her panicked expression diminished her beauty somewhat.

Xiao Yun was both innocent and kind, perhaps never imagining that she would, in her confused state, drug the mistress who usually took care of her. It was also Yang Quan's good luck. Originally, the beauties Yu Tang Chun and Xue Li Mei often talked with You Niang all night long. But since You Niang became pregnant... To avoid disturbing her rest, the two of them didn't stay overnight. Not only that, but even the servants around were noticeably fewer at night. Otherwise, with Yang Quan's limited abilities, even with Xiao Yun's assistance, he wouldn't have been able to enter so easily.

It was fate. It could only be said that it was fate.

Seeing no one around, Yang Quan quickly approached. Xiao Yun didn't dare say anything and hurriedly led him into the room.

"I didn't realize your room was so big," Yang Quan said, putting his arm around Xiao Yun's waist. The girl's body trembled slightly. It was unclear whether it was from fear or something else.

After all, it was an inner courtyard room, and the decorations were much better than Yang Quan's guest room. But he had no time to appreciate it. As soon as the door closed, Yang Quan's hands slipped inside Xiao Yun's clothes, stroking her delicate skin.

"No...not here. No...no," Xiao Yun protested weakly in Yang Quan's arms. Before she could even catch her breath, he pulled his hands away, only to find them already starting to undress her. Completely powerless to resist, Xiaoyun was quickly stripped down to her underwear under Yang Quan's unusual force.

The thought of his wife sleeping in the next room made Xiaoyun feel feverish. Before she could even regain her senses, she felt her hands being twisted behind her back. A white rope quickly wrapped around her body, binding her hands, upper arms, and breasts. In a short while, Xiaoyun was completely bound. Yang Quan had played this kind of bondage game before, but now it was in his own room. If someone saw her, how could he face them?

Before Xiaoyun could struggle, Yang Quan had already exerted force from behind, pressing the girl's bound body against the wall. Because of the binding, the girl's upper body was pressed tightly against the white wall, her soft breasts rubbing against the stiff, cold wall through her underwear. The strange sensation made Xiaoyun shudder. The dangerous thrill of being discovered made her body heat up rapidly. The wetness in her lower body made her unconsciously clench her legs together.

"Want it, don't you?" Yang Quan whispered in Xiao Yun's ear.

"Mmm..." Although she didn't want to admit it so readily, the sensation in her body was just too intense. Xiao Yun nodded shyly.

Her white underpants were pulled down. A hot thing quickly plunged into the girl's body, thrusting violently. Hot hands covered the girl's breasts, which were even more prominent due to the rope binding them, and rubbed them vigorously.

"No...mmm...ah...mmm..." Xiao Yun's head was turned around, and a blood-red tongue pried open the girl's pearly teeth, swirling inside her mouth. A strong smell of alcohol made Xiao Yun feel nauseous but also more excited. Soon, her fragrant tongue was captured by Yang Quan, and the two kissed mouth to mouth, like a couple deeply in love, making loud smacking sounds.

Under these repeated methods, Xiao Yun, as before, quickly lost herself in the sea of desire. Yang Quan seemed to have unusually good energy today. She didn't know how much time had passed, until Xiaoyun groaned loudly as she climaxed for the third time. Only then did Yang Quan's penis tremble, releasing his first ejaculation of the night deep into the girl's body.

Dazed, Xiaoyun felt the hands that had been holding her loosen. She gasped, her bound body lurching, and collapsed limply onto the warm bed. The bed was warm and fragrant with a scent like flower petals. A corner of the soft blanket was pulled back, revealing a strong, shapely leg.

"This isn't my bed..." Xiaoyun suddenly realized, her mind clearing considerably. She looked up and saw a young woman sleeping soundly on the bed. She looked about 16 or 17 years old, with a delicate oval face, her soft eyelashes fluttering slightly, and a sweet smile playing on her lips. Her

long, flowing hair was neatly draped behind her head, glossy and radiant, exuding a fresh and alluring charm. The pale white dress clung tightly to the young woman's curvaceous body, revealing her smooth, delicate skin. Her hands had been pulled above her head and clasped together, a rough hemp rope coiled around them.

"Madam?" This sight completely jolted Xiaoyun awake. Looking at Yang Quan's lewd grin, she felt as if she were looking at a demon from hell. In that instant, the intelligence of a young girl returned to Xiaoyun. She mustered all her strength to stand up, intending to rush towards the door. Before she could take two steps, Yang Quan's voice came from behind her.

"You'd better not do anything foolish. Don't forget, you were the one who drugged the tea. If I get caught, you'll be an accomplice." "You…" Xiaoyun felt a wave of dizziness. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to speak.

"It's nothing if I get caught. According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, at worst I'll be beheaded. But you, this delicate little girl, will be stripped naked and paraded through the streets on a wooden donkey. That thick wooden phallus will fill your vagina, and with each thrust, it will drive you to the brink of ecstasy. Not only the Yang family, but the entire capital will see your lewd behavior. Until you die," Yang Quan said viciously.

"Shameless...bastard...scoundrel." Xiao Yun's legs felt like they were being dragged down by lead, and she couldn't take another step. She collapsed to the ground.

"Look at yourself now, naked, bound in such a lewd position, your face flushed, your pink and juicy vagina filled with my essence. Can you still go out and face people?" Yang Quan tied Han You Niang's hands. He grabbed the half-pulled blanket and pulled it down, completely exposing the young woman's body.

"No! No... Please. Spare Madam. Do whatever you want to me, please spare Madam." Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, then suddenly knelt on the ground, crying and pleading.

"No way. Don't you understand? I've already done it, there's no turning back. You'd better listen to me. Since I dared to play this game, I naturally have ways to make her obey." Yang Quan answered as he took out a new rope and went to the foot of the bed, spreading the young girl's legs apart, binding her thighs and calves together.

"Please! Please..." Xiaoyun continued to cry.

"Shut your mouth. Do you want to be surrounded by servants with such a loud noise? Either kneel down, or keep screaming. We'll see them come in!" Yang Quan kicked the girl to the ground. With a smirk, Yang Quan continued, "Or rather, you want to run away like this and let others see you naked?" "I..." "If you understand, then behave yourself. Don't interfere with my important business." Seeing Xiao Yun's terrified expression, Yang Quan smiled contemptuously and refocused his attention on Han You Niang. He skillfully bound the sleeping young woman securely until he was sure there was no further threat. Only then did he slip his hand inside You Niang's undergarments, gently caressing her small breasts. Her small nipples quickly hardened under his touch.

To Xiao Yun's astonishment, You Niang's pretty face gradually flushed, her steady breathing turned into seductive moans, and her exposed white skin turned pink.

Actually, Yang Quan wasn't that skilled. The reason You Niang was able to get into the mood so quickly was twofold: firstly, she was over three months pregnant, a time of heightened arousal; secondly, the drug he had Xiao Yun administer was a medicinal wine specifically used in brothels to deal with women who refused to serve customers. After drinking it... Not only would he feel drowsy, but he would also be easily aroused. Of course, Yang Quan would never tell Xiao Yun about the effects of the drug.

Seeing the significant effects, Yang Quan became even more excited. He carefully stepped over the young woman's slightly protruding belly and pulled her panties down halfway. Grasping the inside of the young woman's thighs with both hands, he spread her lower body, which was bound into an "M" shape, to its limit, and his newly erect penis slowly entered the young woman's vagina.

"So good!" Knowing that he shouldn't exclaim now, Yang Quan couldn't help but let out a low growl.

The young woman's vagina was wet, and the thick vaginal fluid seemed to be a natural lubricant. Her delicate cavity tightly enveloped Yang Quan's penis, and the writhing mucous membranes intertwined, making Yang Quan's penis feel as if it were being squeezed.

"I didn't expect that this little girl would still have a vagina as tight as a virgin's after being married to my brother for so long," Yang Quan thought, panting heavily. Ever since he first saw his charming and alluring sister-in-law, he had wanted to sleep with her. Now, he had finally gotten his wish. The young woman's prominent status both instilled fear and a strong sense of excitement in him. He, a village hoodlum, had now become the wife of Yang Ling, the Grand Eunuch and Imperial Envoy. And most importantly, Yang Ling was related to him by blood!

This feeling caused Yang Quan to ejaculate almost instantly upon penetration. Fortunately, he was no longer the naive country bumpkin he once was. He forced himself to hold back, preventing his essence from being wasted. Just as he was about to continue thrusting, the young woman, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly groaned, her dark eyes slowly opening!

The medicinal wine used in brothels wasn't ineffective. An ordinary woman who drank a little would surely sleep soundly until dawn, but the young woman had practiced martial arts since childhood and was physically strong. If the medicine's effect were rated out of ten, it would only have a 4.5 out of ten effect on her. If it weren't for her pregnancy, perhaps the young woman would have noticed Yang Quan the moment he entered.

This sudden encounter caught both of them completely off guard. Yang Quan was utterly terrified, almost to the point of losing his mind, while You Niang was in a daze. It wasn't until Yang Quan's penis, still inside You Niang's vagina, shuddered violently, ejaculating all of his scalding semen inside her, that they both regained their senses almost simultaneously. In that split second, each had only one chance to choose.

Yang Quan felt Han You Niang's legs, bound in an "M" shape, suddenly jerk, striking his waist hard from both sides. If she hadn't been bound and unable to exert any force, Yang Quan had no doubt that he would have been knocked unconscious by those legs. He endured the pain, growled, and forcefully covered You Niang's mouth,

forcibly suppressing the cry for help that was already on the tip of her tongue.

Youniang's eyes widened, and she made muffled "ooh" sounds from her covered mouth. Her hands, pulled to the head of the bed and bound together, cracked sharply as the ropes stretched taut, as if they would snap at any moment. At the same time, her body struggled violently, with such force that she almost knocked Yang Quan off the bed.

Fortunately, he knew he had reached a crucial moment. He used his leg to firmly press against the inside of Youniang's thigh, preventing her powerful legs from causing further harm, while simultaneously covering her mouth tightly, preventing her from making even the slightest sound.

Youniang was completely bound, unable to use her martial arts skills, and had drunk tea laced with a sleeping potion. Her most sensitive area was also being teased by Yang Quan's penis from time to time. The humiliation of being raped by her uncle was repeatedly stimulating her nerves. All these factors combined caused Youniang's strength to rapidly drain away, slowly... Her taut body gradually softened. The young woman's dark, bright eyes filled with tears of humiliation.

Even in the midst of her struggle, this vibrant young woman remained the best catalyst for desire; Yang Quan's recently limp penis rose again, filling the young woman's warm vagina once more. The wonderful feeling of being enveloped by the soft inner walls made him unable to resist thrusting his hips.

The young woman, her beautiful eyes blurry with tears, continued to struggle, but her petite body involuntarily swayed with Yang Quan's thrusts. Her pink nipples moved like waves in the sea, drifting with the current. The stench of Yang Quan's sweat and semen mingled with the surrounding air, creating a lewd atmosphere that filled the young woman's nostrils. A strange, unprecedented feeling spread throughout her body. This was something Yang Ling had never given her before—an extremely unfamiliar pleasure.

Perhaps sensing Youniang's need, Yang Quan withdrew a hand and covered the young woman's small breasts. Though not full, they were soft yet firm, with an excellent feel. Yang Quan vigorously kneaded them, squeezing and twisting the two mounds of flesh, shaping them into various forms.

The sensation from her breasts seemed to further arouse Youniang's body. Her heart began to race, her rapid breathing carrying a deep longing, and a short moan escaped from her covered mouth. This moan was something only Yang Ling could hear. Only Yang Ling… The thought of her husband made Youniang shudder violently, her previous arousal receding like a tide. Yang Quan's lewd and obscene face reappeared before her. Along with this face, Xiao Yun also appeared. A sudden surge of hope made Youniang use all her strength to shake off Yang Quan's rough hand. She raised her head, wanting to cry out to Xiao Yun for help. But... what greeted Youniang's eyes was Xiaoyun's bound and gaunt body. The ropes bound the petite and lovely girl's body into a lewd position, her still-developing breasts covered with red handprints. The girl

's lower body was completely naked. Her most intimate pubic area seemed to still retain a white, viscous fluid, emitting a foul odor. The girl's once clear and bright eyes seemed to have lost focus, unresponsive to everything around her.

The glimmer of hope was fleeting. Fate did not give Youniang another chance. Yang Quan, regaining his senses, pressed his entire body down, his bloodshot eyes glaring, like a wounded wolf, and whispered, "If you don't want this child, then keep struggling. I promise I'll kill the child in your belly before you break free. Then, let's see how you explain it to my brother." These words struck like a thunderbolt. Youniang froze. She dared not exert any more force. Intense humiliation and helplessness made her slowly close her eyes.

Yang Quan triumphantly released his hand from You Niang's mouth. He began to knead her jade-like breasts. He then brought his face close, like a dog, sniffing You Niang's fragrant hair. He licked her pure and delicate face with his foul-smelling tongue.

"Don't move away. Open your mouth!" Yang Quan, frustrated by his inability to hit the right target, shouted angrily.

You Niang turned her head, her cold eyes staring unblinkingly at Yang Quan, making him feel uneasy. But in the end, her eyes closed, and two lines of clear tears streamed down her cheeks, tracing the corners of her slightly parted mouth.

Yang Quan was stunned, a wave of fear washing over him, but also an indescribable sense of triumph.

The once proud Han You Niang, faced with the choice between mutual destruction and submission, ultimately chose the latter.

He leaned down, easily prying open You Niang's teeth, and thrust his tongue into her mouth, swirling it around wantonly.

Youniang's delicate tongue darted about, but ultimately couldn't escape its fate of being captured, its tongue entwined with Yang Quan's.

"Mmm..." Her small mouth, soft and sweet, fell into Yang Quan's palm at the same time. Youniang's sensitive body trembled, her head spinning with a tingling sensation. Since Yang Ling left, her body had been deprived of sexual relations, and the desire to be cherished was rekindled, like a wildfire, unstoppable.

"How could this be... how could this be?" Youniang had never imagined that she would become so vulnerable in front of someone other than her husband. She tried her best to control her body, but the more she tried to endure, the more intense the stimulation became; the more she tried to calm down, the hotter her body became. The humiliation of being raped by her husband's brother transformed into a strange stimulation she had never experienced before, making Youniang feel as if her body was floating, as if on a cloud.

When their lips finally parted, Youniang's cold eyes had become hazy. She began to unconsciously thrust her lower abdomen, welcoming the thrusting of his penis.

"That's a good girl. Hehe, to tell you the truth, I've wanted to sleep with you for a long time. Back in Yangjiaping, if I hadn't been a step too slow, you would have been my woman. Yang Ling wouldn't have had a chance." Yang Quan chuckled lewdly, lowering his head and opening his mouth wide. He took You Niang's right pink nipple into his mouth.

"Nonsense...you're talking nonsense." You Niang moaned in response.

"How am I talking nonsense? My father originally wanted me to marry you. The betrothal gifts were all prepared. But that bastard Yang Ling, using his status as a scholar, insisted on some kind of 'lucky charm' marriage. Otherwise..." Yang Quan raised his head and continued his nonsense.

What were originally Yang Quan's boasts sounded like a tempting hint to You Niang.

It opened a bigger hole in her already fragile heart. If what Yang Quan said was true, and she was originally his woman, then... "Hmm...hmm...you're not allowed to say that about my husband." You Niang bit her lower lip, trying her best to suppress a shameful moan as she replied.

"Hehe, but I don't hate him at all now. I even pity him. Little Youniang, your vagina is so tight, it seems he's not a complete man at all." Yang Quan hummed, thrusting his hips vigorously, his penis plunging deep into Youniang's vagina.

"No... my husband... ah... no... be gentle... the child... the child..." Youniang swayed her hips, seemingly trying to escape from Yang Quan's penis.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle. Like this." Yang Quan licked his lips, his hands gripping Youniang's waist and lifting her slightly, his hips like a pile driver, thrusting violently at an even faster speed than before.

"Ahhhhhh... it'll split... it'll break... ahhhhh... no..." Youniang's bound legs trembled wildly as if cramping, her cute little feet stretched into a straight line, shaking her head and groaning loudly.

"So noisy. Xiaoyun. Go kiss your mistress." Yang Quan commanded impatiently.

Xiao Yun, who had been silent all along, stood up listlessly, leaned closer, and kissed the moaning You Niang. Unable to suppress her gasps, You Niang instinctively extended her tongue to intertwine with hers.

Perhaps no one would imagine that on this night, in the inner courtyard of the Yang residence in the western suburbs of the capital, the wife of Yang Ling, the Grand Eunuch of the Imperial Household Department and Imperial Envoy, was almost naked and bound to the bed, passionately kissing her equally bound maid. Deep inside her was a man's dark, grotesque penis. And this man was not her husband… Looking at the two girls, seemingly about the same age, their bound, hot bodies pressed together, their once innocent faces flushed crimson as they rubbed against each other, their lips locked in a passionate exchange of sweet scents, Yang Quan's endurance finally reached its limit. He tilted his head back, his body trembling, and ejaculated his scalding semen into the young maid's womb.

"Ah…ah!" The young maid, who was also kissing Xiao Yun, arched her back at the same time, letting out a cry of pleasure mixed with despair. She too reached climax at the same moment.

Yang Quan, panting heavily after ejaculating several times that evening, pulled his limp penis from You Niang's vagina. The moment his glans, still sticky with fluid, left, a large stream of cloudy semen flowed from her vagina, sliding down her inner thighs onto the bed. You Niang

's vagina was unusually long; even after Yang Quan's penis was withdrawn, her petite body continued to tremble. A captivating blush spread across her oval face. Her nipples, like proud plum blossoms, stood erect.

The vaginal fluid flowed like a stream, unstoppable.

"Little You Niang, was it comfortable? Have you never enjoyed anything like this before?" Yang Quan leered, his face full of desire.

"..." "So much water. I never noticed before. Little Youniang's water is so abundant." "...Don't say anymore!" "Don't say anything? That's fine too." Yang Quan chuckled, reached down to Youniang's vulva and wiped it, then brought it to her lips and said, "Eat it." "No! Don't go too far." Youniang turned her head away and refused.

"It all comes from down there. What are you afraid of? If you don't eat it, I'll take this outside and tell the servants that it came from Madam's vulva." Yang Quan said shamelessly.

"You dare!" Youniang's eyes widened.

"Why wouldn't I dare! Anyway, I'm just a scoundrel. I'll die if I want to. But you're different, Little Youniang. If this news gets out, people will say you seduced Uncle, disgracing the Yang family. Not only will your reputation be damaged, but even Yang Ling will never be able to hold his head high in court again!" Having already figured out Youniang's temper, Yang Quan stood up fearlessly and pretended to walk outside.

"...Come back...I'll lick it..." You Niang's trembling voice came through.

"That's right, this is good for you. Good for me, and good for Yang Ling. He does his business, I do my woman. Nobody gets in anyone's way." Yang Quan walked back, not reaching out his hand, but waving his penis close to You Niang's mouth and saying, "Lick it." "No. You just said..." Looking at the still-present white semen on his penis, You Niang's face turned red. She wanted to turn her head away, but remembering what Yang Quan had said earlier, she finally shyly stuck out her tongue and began to lick it. Yang Ling had taught her the technique of playing the flute under the moonlight before. You Niang quickly got into the mood, her tongue first circling the shaft of his penis, licking the liquid clean. Then she opened her mouth wide and took the penis in as much as possible. However, due to the angle, the swallowing and spitting movements seemed very laborious.

Even though Youniang had become so obedient, Yang Quan still didn't untie her ropes. Instead, he straddled the bed and thrust his penis straight into Youniang's mouth. This rough position made Youniang extremely uncomfortable. After only a few thrusts, she coughed and spat out his penis, her face pale.

"Looks like Yang Ling didn't teach you properly. Hehe, I'll teach you slowly, but before that, let's continue our previous exercise." Yang Quan swayed his now-energized penis. He knelt between Youniang's legs again and inserted his penis into Youniang's slightly swollen vagina once more.

"Mmm... How could you..." "Feels good, doesn't it? How can Yang Ling's thing compare to mine? Can he go in this deep?" Yang Quan said. As if showing off, he pulled his penis out of Youniang's vagina, letting her see it clearly.

"No..." Youniang said, biting her lip.

"What? Is it that it can't compare to mine? Or that it can't penetrate this deep?" Yang Quan asked teasingly.

"I...I...can't say it." You Niang turned her head away, replying shyly.

"If you don't know, then experience it with your body again." Yang Quan said, then inserted his penis into You Niang's vagina again. At the same time, Xiao Yun crawled over and kissed You Niang's cherry lips. After a few weak resistances, the two girls began to kiss again.

However, this time the kiss didn't last long. As Yang Quan's thrusts became more rhythmic and the pleasure in her body became more and more obvious, You Niang had to open her mouth to pant and moan. Seeing that she couldn't continue, Xiao Yun, at Yang Quan's command, turned to kiss You Niang's delicate nipples. The hardness on her breasts was touched by the wet tongue, making You Niang unable to help but twist her body to try to escape, but her space was too small, and she was quickly taken over by Xiao Yun. The two nipples became Xiao Yun's prey.

"Mmm...no...don't do this." The young woman let out intermittent moans as her most beloved personal attendant played with her breasts.

"How is it? Feeling good now?" Yang Quan asked with a smile.

"How could this be...ah! Ahh...don't lick anymore...young woman...young woman feels so strange." The young woman shook her head and groaned in response.

"Hehe, look." Yang Quan said, stopping his thrusting. The young woman opened her slightly misty eyes, sadly seeing her body instinctively twisting, diligently swallowing and spitting out Yang Quan's ugly penis.

"See? Little young woman, your body is much more honest than your mouth." Yang Quan reached out and held the inner thighs of the young woman's bound legs. He lifted her lower body, inserting his penis again from above. "

I...mmm...mmm...Xiao Yun...no...wuwu." Xiao Yun, having lost her position again, turned her body to the side and used her mouth to block the young woman's moans once more.

"Little Youniang, don't resist anymore. I promise, as long as you obey me from now on, I won't tell anyone about what happened today. In front of others, you'll still be the dignified Madam Yang. How about it?" Seeing that the time was almost right, Yang Quan said in a seductive voice.

"I..." "You like being with me, don't you? What are you hesitating for? Can Yang Ling let you enjoy this kind of pleasure?" "I..." Youniang's expression showed great struggle.

"It can preserve Yang Ling's face, the Yang family's reputation, and the child in your belly. And you can also enjoy the pleasure of being a woman. Isn't that good? Little Youniang, don't forget. Your body should have been mine to begin with, and I'm just taking it back now." Yang Quan said slowly.

"I... I promise you." Yang Quan heard Youniang answer softly as he thrust vigorously.

These words seemed to remove Youniang's last armor, and she finally completely immersed herself in lust, letting out a loud moan. Her curvaceous body twisted with Yang Quan's thrusts, and her beautiful oval face was full of pleasure.

The night, filled with an atmosphere of debauchery, continued... ********************** Even with the sun high in the sky, Yang Quan still couldn't forget the scene from last night. He rolled over on his bed in his room, pulled out two crumpled undergarments from under his pillow, and sniffed them intensely. One undergarment was emerald green, the other moon white. They were the very undergarments that Xiao Yun and You Niang had worn last night, which Yang Quan had forcibly taken before leaving. Now, they could be used to relieve his boredom.

He unbuttoned his robe, revealing his now-energized penis, and covered it with the two undergarments, kneading it with his hands. At the same time, he let out satisfied panting.

"This servant greets Madam, Sister Yun." Before Yang Quan could even release his pent-up desire, he heard a maid's voice outside the door.

"When my husband was alive, he entrusted me with looking after Third Uncle. I remembered him today, so I came to visit. You two can leave now. Xiao Yun, just come in with me," You Niang said. "

Yes. This servant takes her leave." Yang Quan chuckled, making no attempt to conceal his actions, and watched as You Niang and Xiao Yun entered the room and closed the door.

The two women entered the inner room and immediately saw Yang Quan masturbating with his own underwear, their faces turning red.

"How could you do this!" You Niang frowned and said.

"You don't recognize me after just one night? Little You Niang, you're really not honest." Yang Quan picked up the moon-white undergarment and smelled it, saying, "Your scent still lingers on it." "Stop talking! What do you want us to do here?" You Niang asked, holding Xiao Yun's trembling hand.

"Take off your clothes," Yang Quan said calmly.

"What! No!" the two women refused in unison.

"You're disobedient? Do I need to take this undergarment out and tell the maids outside that this is what their mistress and maids wore last night when they were having an affair with their uncle?" Yang Quan said, shaking his undergarment.

"No!" "Then hurry up and take it all off. My patience has its limits." Yang Quan said impatiently.

"No... people will hear us... tonight... tonight..." Thinking of her situation, You Niang's tone softened considerably.

"We'll do it tonight, of course. Don't worry, I won't do it to you here. Hurry up and take it all off. The slower you are, the easier it is for someone to find out." Yang Quan said with a lewd smile.

Hearing Yang Quan's order, You Niang and Xiao Yun exchanged a glance and trembled as they began to undress. Xiao Yun's clothes were similar to those from last night, so they were easier to undress. She had already succumbed to Yang Quan's lewd power. Although shy, she quickly stripped herself naked. You Niang's clothes, however, were much more complicated. Finally, Yang Quan stepped in to help, and the matter was finally resolved.

Looking at the two naked girls standing there shyly, covering their sensitive areas with their hands, Yang Quan felt an indescribable sense of pride. He tossed what he had prepared beforehand in front of the two girls.

These were two white brass chastity belts, beautifully engraved with patterns. Several brass chains were attached to their waists and crotches, with a small lock at the waist. A small hole was visible in the crotch area, used to cover the woman's vaginal opening. There was also a small hole at the back for excretion. However, both holes were only the size of a finger, designed to prevent penetration and masturbation by unauthorized individuals.

Neither You Niang nor Xiao Yun had ever seen such things before, but their grotesque appearance sent shivers down their spines. The fact that they had already been defiled by Yang Quan left them without the strength to even run away.

Under the terrified gazes of the two women, Yang Quan, holding two jade-carved male dildos, half-forcefully spread their legs and inserted the dildos into their vaginas. He then put on chastity belts and locked them with a key. Only then did the two girls realize a cruel truth: this belt had completely placed them in Yang Quan's control. Bound by this erotic device, they could never tell anyone.

Their vaginas and anuses would henceforth belong only to Yang Quan; they wouldn't even have the right to masturbate.

To have sex with her husband, she needed his permission. Perhaps, when she did have sex with him, her lower body would already be filled with his essence… Thinking of this, You Niang, in despair, also felt a strange, unprecedented sensation.

"You are mine now," You Niang vaguely heard Yang Quan say. She involuntarily hummed in agreement.

Half a month later. Dusk.

In the courtyard of the Yang residence, where people were enjoying the cool air. Yang Ling's three wives and concubines, Han Youniang, Yu Tangchun, and Xue Limei, were chatting together.

"Sister Youniang, I don't know why, but I always feel you seem even more beautiful than before," Xue Limei said, munching on melon seeds while sitting on a stone bench.

"Really?" Han Youniang smiled, leaning back in her folding chair and stroking her lower abdomen with her fair hand.

"Yes, yes! I… Ah! Sister Yu, why did you hit me?" Xue Limei cried out, covering her head in dissatisfaction.

"You little glutton, go eat your melon seeds. Sister Youniang is pregnant, what do you know?" Yu Tangchun replied, blushing.

"Hmph, I don't know, but do you? Really… Master didn't…" At this point, Xue Limei suddenly felt embarrassed and quickly pretended to take a sip of tea.

"Shameless little girl, you're embarrassing yourself now," Yu Tangchun chuckled, covering her mouth.

"Ugh, you should ask Sister Wenxin about this," Xue Limei replied, blushing.

"Hmm... It's strange, Sister Wenxin hasn't been out much lately. When I went to see her, Xiaoyun said she wasn't feeling well. Is she alright?" Yu Tangchun asked.

"Ah? She's fine? I just saw her yesterday." Before Xue Limei could reply, You Niang quickly answered, "She's been focusing on studying medicine lately." "Oh, Sister You Niang, your face looks very red. Are you feeling unwell?" Yu Tangchun asked.

"No... I'm fine. I probably just caught a chill,"

You Niang said, touching her face. "Then you should rest early, sister. Xue'er and I will take our leave," Yu Tangchun said tactfully.

"Ah... alright..." Watching the two women get up to leave, You Niang seemed to hesitate for a moment, then suddenly said, "My two sisters, we haven't slept together in a long time. Why don't you two come over tonight?" "Okay. Okay. Xue'er has a lot to say to Sister You Niang," Xue Limei immediately responded.

"Won't this disturb your rest, sister?" Yu Tangchun asked.

"No... how could it? By the way, you don't need to bring any maids when you come. Xiao Yun can take care of you." You Niang said, biting her lip.

"Okay. Then we'll go back first. We'll come back later." Yu Tangchun agreed and left with Xue Limei. Watching the two women's figures disappear, Han You Niang sighed softly, met up with Xiao Yun who was standing in front of the room, and went into the inner room together.

The inner room of the bedroom was not lit and looked somewhat dim. As soon as You Niang and Xiao Yun entered, they consciously began to undress. After Yang Quan's half-month of nurturing, the two women's figures appeared even more slender and alluring. The smooth curves outlined by their firm breasts, slender buttocks, and strong thighs were intoxicating.

Yang Quan's rough hand reached out from the darkness, grabbed You Niang's arm, and pulled her petite body into his arms. His large hand naturally covered the young woman's soft breasts, gently kneading them. The young woman struggled shyly for a moment, but seeing she couldn't break free, she turned her head and glared at him before relaxing her body. Yang Quan chuckled lewdly, using his tongue to pry open the young woman's mouth and give her a wet kiss, while simultaneously spreading her thighs and caressing her lower body through the chastity belt.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yun took the key from the bed, knelt on the floor, and presented it to Yang Quan; her lower body was also bound by a chastity belt. Glistening wetness could be seen at the small opening between the chastity belts.

The sun slowly set. Night gradually fell. In the young woman's room, the lewd act had only just begun.

The chastity belts on both girls were removed. They now lay side-by-side at the head of the bed like the closest of friends. Their lovely heads were turned to the side, kissing each other's pretty faces with adoration. Each of her fair, round buttocks was being caressed by a rough, large hand, and her vulva, covered by a dark forest of hair, was wet and sticky with a lot of white fluid.

Two jade-carved male dildos were cruelly inserted into the girl's vagina, reaching all the way to the shaft. The girl's hands, still bound behind her back with straps, were still slightly protruding from her left abdomen, and a thick, dark penis was thrusting wildly into her anus.

"Not only do they look almost identical, but even the shape of their vaginas and anuses looks the same," Yang Quan said, licking his lips, as he pulled his penis out of the young girl's buttocks and instead thrust it into Xiao Yun's long-awaited vagina. The hand that had been caressing the young girl's buttocks slid down from the crevice, and his index finger slowly entered the young girl's light brown anus.

The two girls almost simultaneously let out soft moans, unconsciously swaying their slender waists.

"Although they look almost identical, the young girl's buttocks are still more powerful," Yang Quan praised after dozens of thrusts, as he inserted his penis into the young girl's anus again.

"Ah...no...don't say that..." the young girl replied, tilting her head back and panting.

"Hehe, I'm praising you, don't you understand?" Yang Quan held You Niang's snowy buttocks and asked as he thrust, "How is it? Does it feel good to you?" "Ugh... um... good... good." You Niang replied breathlessly.

"Is my penis bigger, or is Yang Ling's useless penis bigger?" Yang Quan asked again.

"It's... it's yours. Yours..." You Niang answered softly. This somewhat humiliating question made the girl's vulva blush with a shy pink.

"What is yours?" Yang Quan asked relentlessly.

"Ah... too... too much. My... ah... um... um... penis. Yours.

Yours is much bigger than my husband's. Every time... every time it goes all the way inside You Niang. You Niang... You Niang... You Niang is coming again..." The pregnant girl raised her lovely head, tossed her shiny black hair, and moaned loudly. Her pink vulva trembled violently. Her tender, pert buttocks clenched tightly, then quickly relaxed. Two streams of vaginal fluid flowed down the gaps in the dildo, sliding down her inner thighs.

The young girl's delicate, pitiful moans and gasps seemed to give Yang Quan inexhaustible energy; he didn't stop, continuing to thrust his hips against the girl's buttocks. The sounds of their thrusts echoed continuously in the room.

In another corner of the room, a tall woman wearing a light green embroidered bodice, her lower body exposed, stood with her hands bound behind her back. Her full breasts strained against the bodice. Her left leg was raised into the air, her knee secured by a rope, forcing her to stand only on her right leg.

The woman appeared older than both the young girl and Xiaoyun. It was none other than the goddess-like physician Gao Wenxin, who had not yet officially married Yang Ling. This usually dignified and elegant female doctor, her pretty face flushed just like You Niang's, was now completely red. A soft moan escaped her mouth, which was bound with a white cloth. A jade-carved male dildo was firmly inserted into the woman's delicate anus, swaying with the movement of her hips. Her vulva was completely covered by a white cloth with the words "Yang Ling uses disposable virgin vulva" written on it in calligraphy.

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