[Beautiful Jade] Poems on the Beauty of Nature

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Author: Zhuanxiu Girl
I (Seeking Jade)
The mountain scenery is hazy, the water clear and shallow, a small bridge spans a stream.
Vibrant flowers bloom along the bank, laughter echoes on the rippling water.
A red skirt stirs the mountain flowers, jade hands ripple the waves.
A lone jade maiden, only eight or nine years old, not yet twelve.
Her age is tender and young, more delicate than a budding flower.
She is a young princess of the royal family, playfully playing unsupervised.
The princess plays in the water, oblivious to everything, when disaster suddenly approaches.
A black hand lightly raises a bewitching handkerchief, covering her little nose, trembling.
Her peach-blossom cheeks fade into a dream, her bright eyelashes lightly touching.
She is carried into a carriage without knowing it, the carriage speeds away, leaving the flower-filled stream in dust.
II (Binding Jade)
After many twists and turns, she is dragged into the slaughterhouse in vain.
The slaughterhouse is wide and vast, brightly lit, where no shadows can be seen.
Sharp knives gleam in the eye, countless iron hooks gleam.
Water flows around the canals, the turbid stream carrying hidden blood.
The central table still lingers with a lingering heat, the ropes on either side not yet cold.
A girl dreams of climbing the table, removing her thin garments to reveal her
jade-like skin. Her skin is white and tender like solidified cream, her lotus arms and
feet dangling from the edge of the table. Her hands are tightly bound to the icy frame, steel rings fastening her legs to the sides.
(Admiring her jade-like breasts)
Her breasts are small like cakes, their nipples a vibrant, incomparably red. Her lower
abdomen is slightly contracted unconsciously, her breathing even and barely perceptible.
Her groin is white as snow, the essence of
a jade maiden contained within. Her legs are fully spread in a V-shape, her labia intertwined.
Unaware of its exquisite beauty, a sliver of tender light shines through. Even the most
beautiful peach cannot compare to this vulva, a masterpiece beyond the imagination of any master chef.
Gazing intently at its subtle details, no weeds remain, all naturally
formed. Her mons pubis is raised, flat and smooth, like freshly ground milk curd. Her
labia are snow-white, gently pressed together, gradually thickening and thinning, surpassing even the tip of a peach.
Two fingers separate the labia majora, revealing the delicate flesh beneath.
It is entirely a pale red, like cream, lightly dripping.
The clitoris, pink and tender like a small bead, occupies its place alone before the jade groove.
Connecting to the labia minora on both sides, the fleshy parts stand shyly on either side.
Hidden within is a channel of fluid, too small for the naked eye to see.
The small opening at the base is clearly visible, cleverly concealed by the hymen. The virgin's opening
is smaller than a chopstick, the hymen horizontally dividing it into a garden.
The virgin's small opening is as
crescent-shaped as the moon, a beauty so exquisite it's hard to find. This woman's vulva is naturally beautiful; one could gaze upon it a thousand times and never tire of it. 　　The
chef's journey was not in vain; he sought a fine vulva to earn a reward.
The lord was already impatient, his servants urging him on. 　　The chef, unable to admire it much, hastily boiled water to irrigate the rear. 　　The warm water gently washed the jade-like skin, as if a goddess were washing in a celestial pool. 　　First, he washed the upper body, then the feet, then his fingers probed the anus. 　　After the anus was cleansed, the labia were parted to wash the jade gate. 　　Hair removal fluid was lightly applied, the focus remaining on the inner thighs. 　　It turns out the lord had a particular fondness for this, specializing in tender vulvas. 　　The saying goes, "You are what you eat," and "Yin-Yang replenishment is better than anything else." 　　The maiden, completely unaware, was at his mercy in her dreams. 　　Her jade fluids disappeared, leaving her skin even more delicate, and even the finest downy hairs vanished. 　　Her vulva was washed again by clear water, repeatedly removing any fishy smell. Attendants 　　set up a roasting pan, a blazing fire burning 　　beneath it. A servant brought a white jade plate, and the Marquis was already seated before it. The 　　Fifth 　　Princess, though young, had already developed, her sexual awakening already evident. 　　The master chef had a plan in mind, offering the Marquis a timeless delicacy. 　　The master chef found the acupoint on the back of her leg, the point of sexual intercourse 　　. He gently massaged it a hundred times, then stroked her lower abdomen in a nine-ring motion. 　　His hands lightly kneaded her tender breasts, turning them a hundred times without stopping. 　　The maiden felt something in her dream, her legs twitching slightly, her groin trembling. 　　The master chef's left hand caressed her mons pubis, while his right hand busied himself with her groin. 　　He opened and closed her labia dozens of times, then rubbed her clitoris a hundred times. 　　Her vulva became even more pink and tender, her clitoris erect and shameless. 　　Fingers stroked the vulva back and forth, the labia becoming increasingly slippery. The young girl's vulva 　　secreted a raw, unripe fluid, slowly flowing from the edge of the hymen. 　　Her legs trembled incessantly, the vulva quivering slightly. 　　The labia majora and minora were engorged with blood, fuller than a blooming moon. 　　Nearing the peak of arousal, the chef turned his hand, gripping the knife tip. 　　His left hand remained busy, while his right hand, with the knife tip, clung to the labia. 　　Fingers gripped the vulva tightly, tracing the clitoris and labia back and forth. 　　Dozens more times, and the girl's legs parted wide. 　　The servants quickly pulled her legs apart, the girl indulging in her dream. 　　Her legs were stretched into a straight line, her tender vulva fully exposed. 　　The flow of fluid from the vulva increased, the jade gate even more vibrant and beautiful. 　　The sixth (cutting jade) 　　climax reached its peak, the vulva contracting more frequently. 　　The chef's hand had already left the vulva; cutting this vulva could not be delayed. 　　The blade traced the circumference of the vulva, cutting only halfway in. 　　Returning to the starting point, not a drop of blood flowed out. 　　The knife tip followed the original path, cutting deep into the valley. 　　The tender vulva had detached, hanging between the girl's legs. 　　The master chef grabbed the vulva and yanked it out without leaving a mark. 　　In less than five seconds, the entire vulva was removed. 　　The girl was still in the throes of orgasm, her vagina contracting and her vulva red. 　　The detached vulva was pink and tender, small and adorable, a sight to behold. 　　The essence had all been extracted; who cared about the girl's bleeding crotch? 　　The chef wielded his knife to remove the urethra, the uterus and ovaries falling onto the plate. 　　With another nine swift strokes, the tender vulva was sliced into nine sections. 　　The vulva had no cracks, for the virgin's menstruation had not yet begun. 　　The vulva was naturally short and thin, less than five centimeters in length 　　. Cut into nine exceptionally thin sections, round on the outside and flat on the inside, tightly connected. 　　The vulva had been in orgasm for forty seconds, still in spasms. 　　The seven sections 　　of the vulva fell onto the pan, each section showing its convulsions. 　　Half-cooked, half-eaten, it was eaten by the master chef in less than half a minute. 　　The virgin vagina was gone; only the vulva remained in the chef's hands. 　　The cuts fell onto the pan, sizzling and crackling incessantly.

The cut surface reveals 　　a contracted labia, the vulva pink and delicate.
The hymen is pink and tender, the opening untouched by blood. The petite vulva, engorged with blood, pulsates with intense pleasure.
The lord eagerly devours the vulva, his heart filled with joy.
Having finished, the lord speaks, declaring it the most exquisite delicacy in the world.
He discovers that such a method of cutting and eating a woman's vulva is truly wondrous.
The girl's vagina is tender and delicate, her orgasms continuous in his mouth.
The girl's vulva is pink and tender, the spasms intensifying its fragrance.
He rewards her with a fortune, promising to seek out more girls tomorrow.

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