The solitary plum blossom in winter

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I don't know where to begin this story. Careful recollection brings a flood of emotions, and I
ponder it each detail. As memories are awakened, time seems to flow backward… back to the past.
Xiao Lan… "Are the flowers blooming yet?"
People say that the plum blossoms, braving the snow, are the epitome of pure elegance and nobility. I've loved plum blossoms since childhood, their delicate fragrance. When the plum blossoms
bloom, I would stroll by the window with a book in hand, the subtle scent of plum blossoms wafting in. Icy branches, pink leaves, and
a blanket of white snow—my father and I would brew a cup of warm wine together, the whole family enjoying the flowers and the wine, so happy.
Another winter has arrived, but the first snow is late, making my wait long. Xiao Lan knows I love plum blossoms and
always takes extra care of the plum trees at home. My father is a renowned flower lover; the flowers he cultivates
are delicate and beautiful, some as noble as peonies, others as pure and aloof as plum blossoms, all kinds of colors. People from far and wide come to admire
them all year round.
Xiao Lan brought me a cloak and draped it over my shoulders. My rosy cheeks, red from the cold, looked adorable. She was charming and
beautiful , and with a small, snow-white hand covering her mouth, she chuckled, "No, you're always hoping the flowers will bloom, but the heavens
won't grant it. I guess it'll be a while."
I put down my book and looked up at the plum tree outside the window. The weather had turned chilly. Xiao Lan, worried I'd get cold, carefully tied the cloak
around my neck and giggled, "Master says you're always silly, but he doesn't know that you learned your silliness from him.
There are so many people in the family who love flowers, so they named someone Xiao Lan..."
She took a jade crown and tied up my long hair, carefully securing it. Then she brought me a mirror to look at myself. In the mirror... A
rather handsome young man's face, with delicate features and fair skin, though he looked slightly sickly. Xiao Lan
giggled and said, "Such a handsome young man, he'll charm all the young ladies when he goes out."
I couldn't help but smile and replied, "Don't talk nonsense, or my dad will punish us again
."
Xiao Lan stuck out her tongue and made a face, saying, "I know, do you want to go out?"
Staying at home studying all the time was a bit boring, so sometimes I would secretly run away with Xiao Lan to play. We got scolded quite a bit
for it . Xiao Lan was an orphan, adopted by my father, and grew up with me.
In this family, Xiao Lan and I were the closest in private.
When I went out with Xiao Lan, she wore a pink dress, her long, black hair was tied up, and her hair flowed over her shoulders.
Her pretty face was beautiful; the little girl from before had blossomed into a beauty over the years.
When we go out to play, our favorite thing is to go out of town and hike in the mountains. Not far outside the city is a famous
Buddhist temple is very popular with worshippers. People from all around travel hundreds of miles to burn incense there. Xiaolan and I walked side by side on the main road outside the city. In winter,
the wild grass and trees were all withered, a desolate scene.
Xiaolan is lively and lovely, yet gentle, and always finds ways to make me happy. We used
the excuse of going to the temple to burn incense to sneak away. We both thought the same thing: to have some fun outside, to play poetry, and
to watch the lanterns at night. In short, we were like little kids.
The temple was called Ciye Temple, and it was said to be very efficacious. People came to pray for children, fulfill vows, and make wishes.
The temple was packed with people , and there were countless toys and food for sale. Xiaolan and I bought two clay figurines to take home and play with.
So, following the crowd, we climbed the mountain to the temple.
Xiao Lan gripped my arm, afraid of being jostled by the crowd. We climbed straight up to the mountainside, both quite exhausted. Xiao Lan,
panting , leaned on the railing, admiring the scenery below, saying, "It's so lively here! I come here several times a year, and each time it's a new experience."
I stood shoulder to shoulder with her, watching the crowds coming and going down the mountain. Those going down and those going up formed the most bustling
scene. Xiao Lan opened her arms to the mountain, her hair flying wildly and brushing against my cheek. The girl's fragrance was
captivating . Xiao Lan exclaimed, "Look! Those are plum blossoms!"
Right now, none of the plum blossoms in the city were in bloom, so where were the plum blossoms? I followed her gaze and indeed
saw a woman holding a very pure red plum blossom in her delicate hand amidst the crowd. Even from a distance, I
seemed to smell the fragrant and elegant plum blossom scent.
But I was stunned. The woman, dressed in a light green embroidered dress, was like the most beautiful scenery in the crowd,
breathtaking. A layer of snow-white veil covered her face, concealing her beautiful features. She was like the most elegant
plum blossom, instantly captivating my heart...
Later, I thought, how tragic it was for her to meet me...
I felt as if I had lost my soul, my gaze drifting further and further away from the woman's figure, never to return.
I can't remember how I got home, or what I was doing. My mind was filled only with the
woman's beautiful figure and that pure, immaculate plum blossom…
I couldn't think of anything else. My longing became an illness, and within days, I was suffering from heartache. Xiaolan was frantic, tears streaming down her face.
My family thought I was possessed, that a demon had stolen my soul. They invited many sorcerers to perform rituals, but nothing worked.
Then a belief surfaced in my mind: I had to find her, find her…
In the cold night, I put on my black cloak again. Taking advantage of Xiaolan's sleep beside the bed, I secretly slipped out, a sword tucked
into my waistband . I wandered aimlessly, cold and hungry. The cold wind chilled me
to the bone, like knives cutting into my skin. I staggered forward aimlessly. The city was deserted; I was alone,
walking against the bright moonlight. Was I afraid?
I was only afraid I wouldn't find her, and later I realized how foolish and infatuated I had been...
The lights of the distant Buddhist temple gradually faded, and I walked deeper and deeper into the vast mountains... never to turn back
...
The white moonlight spilled over the vast mountains, draping them in a snow-white silver robe. The night sky was clear and dotted with
stars My clothes were torn, and my cloak was riddled with holes from thorns. My mind was a blur, and I didn't know
what force was supporting me. When I could no longer walk, I knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.
My cries were so heart-wrenching that perhaps moved the heavens, for she truly appeared before me, still
the , still that plum blossom that I had been so enamored with. I was astonished to find myself in a fairyland, with plum trees
blooming all around me, pink plum blossoms one after another, their fragrance filling the air. The gentle moonlight shone on her, making her look like a fairy.
She touched her hand with plum blossom petals and helped me sit down among the plum blossoms. Looking up at the bright moon, I inhaled her pure
and elegant fragrance—the scent of plum blossoms. I was captivated, overjoyed. Without realizing
it
, I took her hand, and we poured out our love for plum blossoms. I told her of my longing and explained my origins. She touched her hand with plum blossom petals, shook her head, and said,
"I am deeply grateful for your kindness; I cannot allow you to suffer further..."
I looked at her before me, her beautiful face veiled in a snow-white gauze, obscuring her features.
She was like a fairy, pure and untouched by worldly concerns, with skin as white as ice and jade.
She was gone. When I awoke, I was home. Last night's events seemed like a dream. Xiao Lan
clutched her cloak, pierced by thorns, tears streaming down her face. I lay on the bed, too weak to reach out and stroke her pretty face, trying to comfort her . Xiao Lan
threw herself into my arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
My family prayed to gods and Buddhas for a cure. After a few days, I felt much better and often went alone to search for
the plum blossom grove from that night, but sadly, I could never find it again. After this ordeal, I became terribly haggard,
my Young and lifeless, I was prepared to die. I ran to look for her in broad daylight, but instead of finding her, I
fainted.
Someone brought me home. I frantically asked my family who had brought me back. My father cried and said
it was a veiled woman in green, very beautiful.
I jumped out of bed like a madman, stumbling and running out into the street, searching wildly and shouting,
"Mei, Mei..."
I didn't know her name, only that she held a pure and beautiful plum blossom in her hand. People came and went, some
laughed at me for being silly, some pointed and whispered in the distance, some said I was crazy, but I didn't care about any of it. I couldn't help but cry, and
I sobbed like a child.
Until the familiar fragrance of plum blossoms wafted on the gentle breeze, she came. In the bright sunshine, she walked towards me step by step,
gently embracing me, giving me warmth. I smelled the fragrance of her hair, held her tightly, and cried…
Later, she stayed, and we fell in love. To my delight, a few days later, when a heavy snow
fell , all the plum blossoms in our yard bloomed the next day. I happily circled the plum blossoms in the yard, craning my neck
to smell their fresh and elegant fragrance. She nestled in my arms, her face veiled. I kissed her face and
lips through the veil. She was so alluring in my arms. I felt the warm, delicate fragrance emanating from her body, my hands
roaming over her beautiful, enchanting body…
Her delicate body breathed heavily in my arms, her slender, jade-like form pressed tightly against me. I was an adult now, and I knew very well my
desire for her. Snowflakes drifted down from the sky. The courtyard was filled with blooming plum blossoms. For the first time, she removed her snow-white veil from her face,
revealing her stunning beauty. I was struck dumb. What a beautiful face she was! Her eyebrows and eyes
were exquisitely beautiful, her gaze gentle and tender like water. Her skin was pure and flawless, like a plum blossom,
elegant and noble.
Her red lips parted slightly, releasing a fragrance like orchids… I could no longer resist. Trembling, I kissed her red lips. When I held her soft lips in my mouth,
the intoxicating fragrance of plum blossoms filled my nostrils. I was completely intoxicated. My tongue darted into her mouth, teasing and entwining wildly. She moaned softly. In the season of blooming
plum blossoms , in the snowy weather, I kissed her lips passionately in the courtyard, kissing her face,
kissing her neck. Her clothes fell to the ground one by one, but we felt no cold, only a burning passion…
…
She leaned against a plum tree, her beautiful body as stunning as ice and snow. I was utterly captivated. I lowered
my head two red, plum-like nipples into my mouth, sucking and licking them alternately. Her breasts were incredibly beautiful, her skin smooth and delicate. I
buried my face in her breasts and licked them haphazardly, my tongue leaving them
glistening
with saliva. Her legs were long and slender. I almost knelt on the ground, greedily and forcefully kissing her vulva. There, the fine black pubic hair was breathtaking. Her vulva was tender and pink, like ice and jade. I opened my mouth wide and took her vulva in, my tongue frantically licking her sensitive vulva
as if I had found a treasure. Amazingly, even her vulva exuded a floral fragrance. Her two snow-white thighs trembled,
and she bit her red lips, emitting moans that made me lose my mind.
My legs were hard as iron, and I pressed myself against her with almost bloodshot eyes. I called her Mei, Mei, and my huge
penis slowly squeezed into her sacred Jade Maiden Path. Her lower body was covered with blood spots like plum blossoms. The two of us
made love and entwined under the plum tree in the snow and ice. My penis was like a thirsty man, frequently penetrating her jade palace,
as if savoring precious nectar.
I kept getting up to look at where the two were joined. That thick penis was completely inside my goddess's vagina.
I moved violently, climbing on top of her and thrusting wildly. She gasped and moaned, becoming a woman of desire. I turned her over so she
was facing away from me, hugging the plum tree. I thrust my penis straight into her beautiful buttocks from behind. I thrust excitedly, listening to the sounds of
flesh rubbing together, caressing her snowy buttocks, sometimes lying on her back, like a dog making love. Her
delicate body swayed from side to side from my fierce onslaught, tightly hugging the plum tree. A wave of pleasure washed over me. I thrust wildly, climbing
on her back, grabbing her two soft breasts and kneading them forcefully. My penis trembled with excitement, ejaculating hot
semen …
I… I knew her name, but I only called her "Mei"—what an elegant and beautiful name…
She loved snow, so we went for a walk outside the city together. She took me to her place,
a secluded paradise, free from the hustle and bustle of the city and all unhappiness. The plum trees were in full bloom,
their petals glistening. We chatted and laughed together, and then made love, embracing each other in the snow and ice,
witnessing vows of eternal love under the plum trees…
For a long time, I didn't go home. Mei and I lived in the mountains, leading a secluded
life . My father didn't like Mei; he felt she wasn't as sensible as Xiaolan. Of course, he also hadn't seen
Xiaolan for a long time.
Living deep in the mountains, I knew nothing of my home, but I reveled in my love for Mei, spending every night and evening on top of her,
craving her. Mei was gentle and considerate, not much of a talker. I held her and said, "Will you give me a son?"
Mei held a sprig of crimson plum blossom, her smile as gentle as water, nestled in my arms, and silently nodded.
I took her back home and brought up the marriage to my parents. My father didn't like Mei, always thinking she was of
dubious and not from a respectable family. My mother, however, was generous, saying nothing, only holding Mei's hand and praising her
beauty.
I hadn't seen Xiaolan for a long time and missed her, but I didn't say it. My father's prejudice against Mei grew
stronger . I didn't understand why my usually reasonable father disliked Mei so much. I asked him why, but he
remained silent, not uttering a single word, his face always grim.
Mei had a fear of fire; she disliked fire, even feared it. She wouldn't light candles in the room.
I thought it was normal for a girl as ethereal as her to be afraid of fire.
Thinking about the wedding made me incredibly happy. Perhaps I'm just unlucky, but my health has been declining lately, and my father...
My mother sternly berated me for my excessive indulgence in
sex Even Mei frowned, blaming me for this. She
was gentle and kind, and to avoid me, she moved to a small courtyard, allowing me only two acts of intimacy every three days
.
But my health deteriorated. My face turned pale, I coughed incessantly, and I couldn't get out of bed.
My mother stopped praising Mei's gentleness and beauty, instead accusing her of being a seductive and lustful woman. My father was even more
stern, constantly criticizing Mei. The doctors we called were helpless. Because of my persistent cough, they
wouldn't let Mei see me. She didn't come for several days until one day I was too sick to speak. I felt Mei
secretly weeping by my bedside, but when I reached out to touch her, there was nothing there.
Then Xiao Lan appeared. My parents decided to have her marry someone to bring good luck! I was getting married, but the bride wasn't
Mei; it was Xiao Lan.
Perhaps it was because of the auspiciousness of the wedding, but my health improved considerably, and I was able to walk with assistance.
Xiao Lan, dressed in a red wedding gown, was so beautiful that she dazzled me. Her figure, now fully developed, was becoming more and more captivating. But
my thoughts were on Mei…
Lifting the red veil, Xiao Lan's beautiful face was revealed before me. Her clear and beautiful features seemed to speak
volumes. We held hands, drank the nuptial wine, and then Xiao Lan and I entered the bridal chamber. She sat on the bed in her wedding gown, waiting for
my favor. I undressed her, and her two mysterious snow-white breasts were soon revealed.
Perhaps I went too far with the wedding to ward off bad luck; my mind was a bit clouded, as if I were overdrawing my life force. I climbed onto Xiaolan's
back and, like dogs mating, thrust my erect penis into her vagina with a series of thuds. Xiaolan's vagina felt so good
, gripping my breasts and licking her snow-white shoulders haphazardly. My penis swelled and plunged into Xiaolan's body again and again.
Xiaolan's moans were so beautiful, especially her body, which I had grown up with since childhood. Now, I finally
possessed her completely. My head was spinning, filled only with the frenzied pleasure.
Finally, I positioned Xiaolan like a little bitch, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her tender vagina. Xiaolan
opened her red lips and moaned ecstatically. I caressed her beautiful buttocks, thrusting in and out relentlessly, like a triumphant general conquering her alluring
body …
Late at night, I woke up without realizing it. I groped my way out of the room to find Mei. The
lights in Mei's courtyard were still on. I heard the sounds of a man and woman making love, the sounds of my father's ecstatic pleasure, accompanied by Mei's
sobs…
I was struck dumb. Involuntarily, I secretly pierced the window paper. That scene is unforgettable. Mei's
room was elegantly furnished, clean, and spotless. A beautiful plum blossom hung on the wall beside the bed.
Mei was kneeling on the floor, her delicate body dressed in her favorite… Huan, dressed in a light green dress, her hair styled in a bun, possessed a beautiful and ethereal face,
like . However, this fairy-like face was now somewhat distorted, as
a thick, long, and menacing dark penis was held between her alluring, pure red lips…
Her clothes were disheveled, her blouse torn open at the chest, revealing two full, snow-white breasts. The man
stroked Mei's dark hair, thrusting his hips and repeatedly inserting his menacing penis into Mei's red lips. Saliva dripped
from the corners of Mei's lips. The thick, long, and dark penis stretched her pretty face, making her beautiful, clear eyes bulge
with tears. With the man's ecstatic groans and the wild, aggressive sounds of the penis, the man tilted his head back,
grimacing in pleasure. The penis thrust in and out several times, and he roared incoherently. He held Mei's hair tightly in his arms, burying her
pretty face between his legs. Mei moaned softly, her face covered in sweat. The man's thick, long penis was thrust into Mei's
mouth, and he growled in silence for a long time before pulling it out. Mei's red lips were covered in thick white filth, and she
vomited in disgust. The man, however, was extremely excited. That face was my father's face...
I was so angry that my mind went blank. My father had somehow forced Mei to submit to his lewd power. Mei knelt on
the ground, pitiful and helpless, yet still stubborn. She covered her torn clothes with her hands and pleaded, "
The antidote ... my husband's antidote..."
My father, like a beast, had completely changed, his appearance hideous. He said, "I gave him
half of the antidote tonight." "The effect is quite good. If you make Father even more comfortable, it won't hurt to give him the other half of the antidote."
Mei seemed to have no choice, yet she couldn't believe it. She remained silent for a long time, then asked in an almost trembling voice, "How can I
believe you?"
Her father laughed and said, "If it weren't for you, Father wouldn't have poisoned him. Who told you to be so beautiful?
You had no choice. Besides, he's my son. My good daughter, come here and lick it with your tongue..."
Mei had no choice. Her father didn't give her time to hesitate. He pounced on Mei and thrust his ugly penis
directly into her red lips. Mei's lips were as pure and clean as plum blossoms, the source of my pride. Yet now
they were being defiled by my father in such a filthy way. Her father grinned in pleasure, stroking Mei's black hair, and said:
"Ah, that's it, lick it with your tongue." Mei, in order to please him, seemed to have let go of everything, her red lips
devouring her father's penis. I silently turned and left, behind me I heard the moans of a man and woman making love. Mei's moans
were like her soul was about to break; she was being violated by a beast. ..."
The next day, a servant brought me a bowl of soup, but I didn't drink it. This was what Mei had exchanged for her most precious thing
. I would rather die than drink it. Last night I wanted to save her, but I couldn't face her. When I rushed in to stop her, father and son
turned against each other. Mei had been humiliated like this; how could she bear it? I dared not, I couldn't. I wanted to kill
him, to kill him immediately!
I took out the treasured sword from my family's collection, coughing all the way as I went to kill him. My father was reading, and he had returned to his
usual saintly and gentlemanly demeanor. When he saw me with the sword, he seemed very panicked. I mustered all my strength and
stabbed at him without hesitation. He dodged, and I fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
Later I learned that the soup wasn't the antidote, but rather the deadly poison, arsenic. Mei disappeared
, vanished from the face of the earth. I was considered possessed by a demon, my legs were broken, and I was banished from my home to fend for myself.
I searched tirelessly for Mei, desperate to find her. Snow fell heavily, and I crawled on the ground like a dog.
Night deepened, and with the snow falling, I had nowhere to go. I crawled towards a dilapidated temple—
a place for beggars and thugs. My legs were broken, and I crawled into the temple like mud.
I heard the lewd cheers of the thugs; their laughter was incredibly lewd. A large group
of beggars in tattered clothes were huddled together, seemingly fighting over some treasure. I saw a pair of naked, jade-like feet of a woman, clean...
Flawless white, pure and immaculate, I knew her so well. I charged forward, like a madman, howling and screaming as I crawled into
the crowd , biting and screaming. Lying in the haystack was a woman, Mei. She
could no longer open her beautiful, clear eyes; she could no longer smile sweetly at me. Her eyes were tightly shut, her snow-
white, beautiful body bruised and battered. Her breasts were covered in teeth marks, and dried, sticky filth was everywhere on her body. Her
delicate vulva was ravaged beyond recognition, the pink opening gaping wide, thick white semen flowing out incessantly
. These beasts! I cried out in blood and tears, wailing. How could these beasts have defiled my Mei like this? These most filthy people
in the world had ejaculated their semen into Mei's pure and immaculate body! I hated heaven and earth.
Looking at Mei's battered body, I crawled on the ground like a madman, biting these beasts!

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