Wealthy families often have many promiscuous women.

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Suzhou, a city in southern China, is crisscrossed by waterways, with all sorts of houses and shops lining both sides. Small boats are necessary for daily shopping. My home is located on a peninsula called "Naiziwu" in the southeast of Suzhou. My estate, a large one, is called "Naihezhuang." Because of my wealth, I have nothing to do except practice martial arts, my mind filled with sexual fantasies, which I regret not being able to fulfill. It was a cold winter night, the chill making sleep impossible, and my heightened libido made it even more unbearable. All I could think about was: how wonderful it would be to drink fresh human milk! At that moment, I immediately remembered my most capable and pedophilic old steward—Yang Lianting. He was shrewd, efficient, and a master of flattery. I called out his name, and soon he appeared before me. I said, "Tomorrow, go to the city and find me a wet nurse with plenty of milk and a good appearance to serve me." Yang said, "Yes!" I thought for a moment and said, "Ideally, she should be single, poor, and destitute, forced into prostitution. That way, she can serve me wholeheartedly and won't have any ulterior motives." Yang said, "This servant understands!" Yang

Lianting walked around the city, searching everywhere. Suddenly, he heard the cry of a baby coming from a small alley. Curiosity arose, and he followed the sound. He saw a middle-aged woman with a voluptuous figure, full breasts, and a beautiful face, holding a baby and saying, "Don't cry! You'll have milk soon!" Then she took the baby and went into a dilapidated house. Yang Lianting thought that he shouldn't act rashly; he should investigate her background first. He went next door and knocked. An old voice answered, "Who is it?" Yang replied, "Hello, auntie! My wife has been weak and sickly since giving birth and cannot breastfeed, so we are looking for a wet nurse. Could you tell me if there is anyone nearby who sells herself as a wet nurse?" Seeing that he was well-dressed and spoke politely, the auntie said, "Oh, there's an old lady named Huang across the street who hopes to be a wet nurse for a wealthy family. Alas! Her husband has gone to war, and we don't know if he'll ever come back." Yang Lianting thought it wasn't appropriate, so he said, "I'm so sorry! I forgot to tell you, my wife has given birth to quadruplets and needs a wet nurse with plenty of milk who can serve my youngest child long-term, preferably a widow who can be bought outright." The auntie immediately said: "Yes! Of course! Duanmu, the old lady next door, should be suitable for you. Actually, her situation is quite tragic. Her husband sold pancakes, but later he had a dirty affair with Ximen, a wealthy man from the west of the city, and then ran away, leaving behind a two-month-old son who was accidentally crushed to death by her in her sleep. Fortunately, she naturally produces more breast milk than most women, enough for two women to produce milk. She often helps breastfeed the babies in the neighborhood, which is how she manages to make a living. If you ask her, she will surely agree." Yang Lianting smiled broadly and said, "Thank you for your guidance, I am very grateful." He placed a gold ingot in the old lady's hand and then quickly walked to the door of the dilapidated house.

The door was broken, and Yang Lianting didn't knock, but went straight into the inner room. Looking through the window, he saw the beautiful woman sitting on the bed, taking out her left breast to feed the baby she had just been feeding. This beautiful woman had delicate, smooth skin. Her breasts were exquisite—large, white, and papaya-shaped—clearly brimming with milk, as if it might overflow at any moment. Most captivating were her nipples; due to engorgement, the pink nipples protruded slightly, making one yearn to suckle them. Her right breast, though hidden under her cotton clothing, looked as if it would burst forth. Yang thought to himself, "This vixen is sure to suit your taste, young master." Yang Lianting dared not look too closely and walked to the doorway of the inner hall, saying, "Excuse me, is Sister-in-law Duanmu home?" After a while, Sister-in-law Duanmu came out from the inner room. Upon seeing a richly dressed stranger, she paused, then said shyly, "What business does my lord have with me?" Yang Lianting said without ceremony, "May I ask if you are currently alone, without any means of support? Would you be willing to sell yourself to find a home?" Sister-in-law Duanmu, seeing his refined manner, as if he came from a wealthy family, and hearing that he seemed to be looking for a servant, thought for a moment and said, "My husband has disappeared and is unlikely to return. My youngest son also died in an accident four days ago. I am now terrified about my future livelihood. If you do not despise my lowly life, please give me a meal. I will repay your kindness even if I have to work like a cow or a horse." Yang Lianting said, "I am merely a steward. You cannot call me 'master' anymore." "Speak," said Duanmu. "I am Yang Lianting, the head steward of the Murong family in Naihe Village, Naiziwu. I am looking for a suitable wet nurse for my young master. May I ask your age, name, and whether you have any relatives still alive?" Seeing this as a golden opportunity, Duanmu's wife replied, "Reporting to Steward Yang, I am thirty-two years old, surnamed Duanmu, from Ruzhou. Since my husband and son passed away, I have no relatives or friends left, and I am destitute. If I could sell myself to your household as a servant, I would certainly serve my young master wholeheartedly. I only ask..." "Three meals a day and a place to sleep are enough for me," Yang said. "Sister-in-law, your words show your sincerity, but there are some things I must explain to you. My young master is already a man in his early twenties. His mother died when he was young, so he has never had a drop of human milk. He desperately wants a wet nurse with plenty of milk to satisfy his needs. Is your milk enough to meet the needs of an adult? As for whether you are willing or not, that is up to you." Duanmu's sister-in-law was slightly startled upon hearing this. She thought, "A man this old still needs human milk?" But she had nowhere else to rely on, and this was the only good opportunity. She also thought that her young master was at the age when his sexual desire was at its peak. What if he had other needs besides human milk? Then she thought even more deeply: since she had sold herself, she was now his woman, and he could do whatever he wanted. After considering her options, she slowly said, "Steward Yang, I am now a lost soul. If I am taken in, I will do my utmost to satisfy any request you may have, young master." She paused and continued, "As for breast milk, I am naturally gifted, producing about twice the amount of milk as an ordinary woman. In addition, I have a hereditary prescription from the Zhang family that can increase milk production, ensuring my breasts always have a sufficient supply of milk. I am confident that I can satisfy your needs, young master." After hearing this, Yang Lianting thought to himself, "This woman is quite shrewd. Knowing the young master's age, she immediately thought of helping him satisfy his sexual desires in addition to breastfeeding, saving me a lot of trouble. Plus, she said she has a prescription that can keep his breasts 'always full,' like a rice jar. It's truly been worth the trip." Having made up his mind, he said, "Since you say so, I will take you on behalf of my master! As long as you can serve my young master to his satisfaction, you will live a life of luxury for the rest of your life. However, you must remember what you said. If we find that you do not act as you promised, our Murong family is not a place to keep idle people. Do you understand?" Duanmu Gua's mother hurriedly replied loudly, "This humble concubine will serve the young master with all her heart and soul and strictly abide by the Murong family rules!" Yang Lianting nodded and said, "Very good! Now pack your things and come back to Naihe Manor with me! Our Murong family has everything; you can take whatever is necessary." Duanmu's mother said, "Yes."

Duanmu Gua Nai followed Yang Lianting by small boat to Naiziwu. As dusk deepened, they landed and walked along a path lined with willow trees. Along the way, Steward Yang explained the Murong family's rules to Duanmu's wife. After passing through the path, they arrived at the gate of a grand mansion. Duanmu's wife looked at the ancient appearance of the vermilion gate and felt that the Murong family must be a powerful and ancient clan. Duanmu's wife followed Steward Yang through the gate, then through a series of long corridors, passing many bamboo groves, flower gardens, fish ponds, artificial hills and rocks, artificial waterfalls, and other scenic spots, finally arriving at an elegantly decorated hall. Steward Yang instructed her to stay there and not wander around, then went into the inner hall. After a short while, Steward Yang emerged accompanied by a young man dressed in a blue cloth robe, with a piece of ancient jade on his dark green belt, a jade ring on his left middle finger, and a folding fan in his right hand, looking quite dashing (this was me). With a smile, I said, "You must be Miss Duanmu? Was your journey tiring?" Duanmu's wife bowed slightly and replied, "This humble woman is Duanmu Gua Nai. Thank you for your concern, young master. Greetings." I continued, "Hmm! My name is Murong Gongzi, and I am the owner here. Steward Yang has already told me about you. Come here so I can see you." Duanmu's wife softly replied, "Yes." She gracefully walked to me, slowly raised her head to look at me, then lowered it again with a smile. I imagine she was thinking, 'This Murong Gongzi is handsome and refined, with an air of heroism; he truly looks like a scion of a distinguished family. Ha!' A feeling of goodwill arose within me. At this moment, my greedy gaze lingered on her body, lingering on her full breasts, imagining that such large breasts must be beautiful and abundant with milk. I unconsciously moistened my lips with my tongue. Looking at her, she was quite attractive, with big eyes, thin lips, and a fair complexion with a rosy glow. As the old saying goes, "Fair skin means no STDs. Ha! Ha!" She exuded the charm of a mature woman. I thought to myself, it's been a long time since I've been with an older woman. Just thinking about my aunts' bodies, bodies I knew intimately, made me feel hot all over, and my penis unconsciously hardened. A satisfied expression involuntarily appeared on my face. While my mind was fluttering, I also realized that I had to act refined and dignified for now, not be too abrupt with this beauty. Tonight, heh heh! I'll fuck you half to death. After a moment's thought, I recited: "Like light clouds veiling the moon, like drifting snow in the wind. Very good! Excellent!" Hearing my praise, Sister-in-law Duanmu whispered, "Thank you for your praise, young master." Steward Yang, discerning my words, immediately called out loudly, "Lan Cao'er, Hua Xian'er, take Miss Duanmu to wash and eat, and clean her room so she can rest. After midnight, take Miss Duanmu to 'Tingru Residence' to await your orders, young master." Two maids behind the hall replied in unison, "Yes!" Two young maids then came out, gently taking Sister-in-law Duanmu's arm, saying, "This way, young lady." Sister-in-law Duanmu looked at me, and I suddenly realized what was happening. Composing myself, I said, "Yes! You two must serve Miss Duanmu well!" Sister-in-law Duanmu said, "Thank you, young master." She followed Lan Cao'er and Hua Xian'er into the inner hall. I stared intently at Duanmu's sister-in-law's figure until she disappeared into the inner hall, then turned back to Yang Lianting excitedly and said, "You did a great job this time, you deserve a good reward! Li Sanzi, the boy who helped out in the kitchen, is yours from now on." Yang Lianting was overjoyed and quickly bowed, saying loudly, "Thank you so much, young master, for granting my wish!" I said, "Alright! Set out dinner! Tonight I need to conserve my energy so I can let loose to my heart's content. Ha! Ha! Ha!"

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