[The Grand View Garden Chronicle of the Imperial Harem] Chapter 66: The virgin suffers humiliation and disgrace; pitiful Qing'er weeps in the wind and rain.

Chapter 66: Shame and Humiliation Wound a Virgin, Pitiful Qing'er Weeps in the Wind and Rain.

It is said that Qingwen, being a girl who loved cleanliness, was even less guarded as a servant in the garden. In winter, she bathed in her own warm bath. However, Feng Ziying, who had mistakenly entered the house, was filled with lustful desires. He coerced and threatened her, forbidding her to shout; he made up false terms of brother and sister; he verbally and physically violated her chastity. A pitiful, pure and beautiful young girl, bound by etiquette and social status, was forced into the role of a prince's sex slave. She refused to offer herself, to use her allure, and though her body was lowly, her spirit was high. This proud and self-assured maidservant of a noble household had cherished every inch of her exquisite body for sixteen years. Not only had every part of her body, which she had never shown to anyone before, been touched, licked, defiled, and soiled by him, but even her supposedly most shameful private parts had been touched. She felt disgust and shame, and tried to evade him, arching her back, but this only revealed a more shameful posture, as if she were bent over, presenting her small, densely packed pubic hair-covered slit to Feng Ziying.

Feng Ziying was even more delighted to see Qingwen's pitiful and adorable appearance as he evaded her, helplessly and clumsily exploring the secrets of the young girl's body. Seeing her now, it seemed as if she were offering up her private parts willingly, almost making him vomit blood. Looking closely at Qingwen's lower abdomen, because of her naturally slender and well-proportioned figure, the outline of her pelvis was exceptionally clear, the delicate skin enveloping two round, small pelvic bones. Comparing this to the clear lines of her collarbone, and recalling the sculpted spine he had glimpsed earlier, he felt an overwhelming sensuality. Every soft, alluring line of bone perfectly showcased the girl's beautiful figure and graceful posture, a body carefully nurtured, yet now only available for his wanton abuse, defilement, and debauchery.

Now it was even clearer. Qingwen's waist was incredibly slender, almost as if one could grasp it in a single hand. Yet, despite such a slender waist, her abdomen was still so firm that even the fine veins were clearly visible. Her navel, nestled in the center, was undeniably adorable. For a moment, he couldn't help but reconsider his desire to penetrate her honeyed vulva, and instead, he longed to thoroughly explore her abdomen, imagining the unique pleasure of its smooth, tender flesh.

Looking at the girl's pubic hair, though a private area, it possessed an indescribable beauty. Each strand, soaked in the soup, was glossy and elegant. Knowing it was natural, it seemed as if it had been trimmed, not a single hair protruding, obediently forming a peach shape, protecting her vulva. What was most adorable was the beautiful shape of her vulva. The fleshy openings on either side of the vulva bulged slightly, forming a small, rounded arch. As her body arched and thrust, that arch became even more pronounced. Between the two small, pouch-like labia, the layers of tender inner skin had slightly turned out, making it even more alluring. On those pink inner walls, there were already strands of milky white fluid, clearly not the fragrant bathwater from the wooden tub, but the shy fluid of a young girl. It seemed that even though the girl was chaste and pure, never having experienced the pleasures of the world, after her body had been touched and violated for a moment, her mouth pleaded and scolded, but her private parts could not bear it and secreted shameful fluid.

Feng Ziying was mischievous. As Qingwen arched her body, he continued to push upwards with his right hand, prying open Qingwen's firm buttocks and continuing to humiliate her anus. The more he did this, the more tightly and higher Qingwen's body arched, and every inch of her beautiful vulva was presented to Feng Ziying. While chuckling lewdly, Feng Ziying watched as Qingwen's body, already arched to its limit, couldn't escape his fingers. He inserted a middle finger into her delicate anus, finding it greasy and tight. Whether from pain or something else, the flesh around Qingwen's anus contracted upon encountering the foreign object, tightly gripping and grinding Feng Ziying's finger. She let out a hoarse, muffled groan of internal struggle, "No…!" The word escaped her lips, and her pair of snow-white breasts glowed a bright red, almost as if blood were about to seep out. From the crevice of her tender, pink path, several thin streams of fluid first emerged, then with two hissing sounds, a warm, straight stream of fluid shot out like a jet, splashing like a waterfall. It wasn't a gentle drizzle; it was a torrent of water.

When Feng Ziying saw that she had squirted out so much water from his lewd play, although he had played with quite a few girls, some full of lust, some pure and chaste, and some like You Sanjie who were actually forced to submit, he had never seen such a beautiful sight. Thinking that the beauty in his arms was actually a budding girl that even Hongzhou had never touched, whose body had never been shown to anyone, and that she was showing such a shy state under his play, he felt a strange sense of conquering, trampling and satisfying pleasure. He chuckled and teased, "Little sister, you really do like your brother... You even managed to ejaculate like that... Brother is so lucky to see such a beautiful sight... You... You better be a good girl and let your brother enjoy himself some more."

As he spoke, he saw that after Qingwen ejaculated, her face was flushed and her breath was weak, as if she had reached the peak of orgasm and was half-conscious. He was not in a hurry to penetrate her and violate her body. Instead, he thought about the strange idea of properly rubbing her beautiful back earlier. He lowered his body and placed his lower body behind Qingwen. At this moment, it was as if he was lying on his penis and playing with her. Sure enough, his glans was positioned in the slightly sunken crevice of Qingwen's back. Although the position was strange, his glans felt as if it were being pressed down by Qingwen's entire body. The touch was smooth and soft, yet he could vaguely feel the girl's bones clearly. With the weight of a young woman pressing down on him, it was truly a different kind of pleasure and comfort than when he usually violated Yun'er's private parts. He shook his lower abdomen a couple of times, but it was still inconvenient, so he simply wrapped one arm around Qingwen's chest, squeezed one of her breasts tightly, and pressed the breast into a flat shape. With the other hand, he held Qingwen's firmest buttocks and swayed up and down as if pulling, rubbing the girl's entire body. This caused Qingwen's snowy back to slowly sink down from the spine, and then suddenly rise and fall to the crevice of her plump buttocks, rubbing against his penis. While vigorously fondling and rubbing her, he kept babbling incoherently: "Sister... ah... you feel so good being made by your brother... sister, do you think... if you let your master rape you, would your master love your back so much, your buttocks... your flesh and bones, your brother loves your breasts and your vagina as much as you love them..."

Qingwen had just been violated in the anus, and she had never imagined in her life that there could be such sorrow and humiliation. This man had actually dug into her most shameful and filthy place. For a moment, she only wished to die to escape such shame. But this digging felt like a thousand tiny knives scraping at her heart. Somehow, she could clearly feel her lower body convulsing, and she lost control of her bladder. A sour and shameful fluid spurted out, and she could no longer tell what it was. For a moment, she was as if in a dream, lost her mind, and was almost unconscious. Having reached this level, her body felt limp, as if it were about to melt away, and Feng Ziying held her entire body, rubbing it against his penis. Her back and buttocks, which were usually cherished and kept clean, were now being rubbed against by the man's member as if committing adultery, and she could no longer care about that. Tears streamed down her face, as if she were consumed by despair, and she arched her body, allowing Feng Ziying to play with her like this. She could only sob, her teeth trembling and making a clattering sound, but it was impossible to understand what she was saying.

Feng Ziying panted heavily as he played with Qingwen's back, but holding Qingwen's entire body was becoming a little tiring, and after thirty or fifty thrusts, he could no longer hold back and was about to ejaculate. Although he had raped, humiliated, coerced, and toyed with Qingwen, he did indeed have some desire and affection for her. For some reason, he was unwilling to lose face and ejaculated on her early. Moreover, his strength was gradually waning, and after a couple of panting sounds, his hands went limp, and he threw Qingwen's entire body onto himself. His penis was sandwiched between Qingwen's buttocks. He couldn't help but push himself away and fall to the ground, wanting to rest for a while before gathering his strength to rape Qingwen's body again.

It was truly unpredictable. He had thought that Qingwen, after being humiliated and toyed with for half a day, and having just ejaculated from her lower body, would be weak and exhausted. But when he released Qingwen, the girl in his arms cried out in a desolate and mournful tone. He didn't know where the strength came from, nor how she awoke from her previous blissful daze. She actually managed to support herself with a thin, boneless arm, and her elbow rested right on Feng Ziying's chest. Being the weight of a person, Feng Ziying let out a muffled groan, feeling pain in his chest, and almost suffocated. Feng Ziying's body went limp, and Qingwen suddenly felt a sudden release from her restraints. This was a young girl's instinct to protect her chastity, and using this strength, she naturally tried to prop herself up. However, her legs were weak, and she couldn't stand up. With a thud, she fell face down on the ground an inch in front of her. Perhaps she had forgotten that she was naked and covered in embarrassing fluids, and that she was ashamed to be seen by anyone, she tried to crawl a few steps. In the most terrifying moment, whether it was a natural movement while crawling or intentional, her small hind legs managed to push off, and one of them landed squarely on Feng Ziying's ribs. The heel was firm, and the ribs were soft, so Feng Ziying let out a small cry of pain. Hearing him cry out in pain, Qingwen was even more terrified. A strange thought popped into her mind: Oh no... No matter what, he was the one who insulted me just now... Although this scoundrel is filthy and vile, he still used terms like "brother" and "sister" to intimidate me. Now he's actually kicked me... I wonder how he'll torture and defile me... In that moment, she was utterly terrified and no longer cared about life or death. She let out a hoarse, barely audible cry: Help...

At this moment, it was truly a critical moment. Feng Ziying gritted his teeth and snapped out of his daze from the pain of the two impacts. He saw Qingwen lying limply on the ground, trying to crawl, her little bottom arching back and forth, looking charming and seductive. Hearing her weak cry for help, he found it even more amusing that this virgin was indeed too afraid to call for help. At this moment, Qingwen lay on the ground, her back exposed, just as she had been peeping earlier, allowing Feng Ziying to admire her back and buttocks. He could see her exquisitely beautiful back, with a clear stain running from top to bottom, obviously the semen left from his own penis rubbing against it for half a day.

Thinking about how his penis had been rubbing against her tender back for so long, he felt even more smug and happy. However, the pain in his ribs and the tormenting feeling returned. As if enraged, he pounced like a hungry tiger, flipping over and pressing his entire body onto Qingwen. Poor Qingwen, being small and delicate, was overwhelmed and pressed down by his powerful body. She let out a soft moan of pain, almost fainting, not knowing what he would do to her. Terrified, she trembled all over. Feng Ziying, with a wicked smile, said hatefully: "You dare to run... If I don't show my power, do you really think I'm such a weak young master?" "...Today is the day you lose your virginity. Unless something unexpected happens, you should give up on this idea... It was destined in your past life that you were never played with by the prince... so today you will offer your chastity to your brother... It's just a hymen anyway, why bother protecting it..."

He groped around, his hands randomly finding a small piece of cloth, which was Qingwen's light pink bodice hanging on the clothes rack. He had no time to care about her now, and twisted the bodice into a strip of cloth. With rough force, as if showing no mercy, he pulled up Qingwen's two delicate arms together, pressed her wrists together, and tied a knot in the cloth around her wrists, binding her to the clothes rack leg. He then spread his legs between Qingwen's legs from behind, making a small V-shape between her thighs, exposing her vulva directly in front of him from behind. He looked at Qingwen, so weak and helpless after his torment, and felt a surge of joy and pleasure. He quite enjoyed seeing this fiery girl so humiliated and rendered powerless, completely at his mercy.

Strangely, though, while using force, he spoke gently, saying softly, "Little sister, don't blame your brother… Brother really likes you… If you hadn't cried out… Brother was going to spend some more time with you… Since you cried out… Brother should use your hole first… just in case someone comes, things might get complicated… Don't blame your brother, don't blame your brother… Ah, your back is so beautiful, it's best to do it from behind. Just give in to your brother, from now on Brother will come in and play with your back every day." And your ass... Waaah... Today I'll first reward you with your virginity through needlework... Don't be stubborn, you'll feel better in a while... He spouted nonsense, while supporting his penis, lifting Qingwen's buttocks, slowly rubbing and touching the entrance to her dense pubic hair.

Qingwen had just recovered some strength after a jolt, but her back and buttocks were so humiliated that she couldn't think straight. Relying on her inner strength, she kicked Feng Ziying twice, thinking of escaping this shameful place. When she cried out for help, her inherent pride overwhelmed the fear of losing her virginity, and she was filled with self-reproach and panic. Her mind was blank, thinking: I've already been made like this by this scoundrel. Although my lower body hasn't been violated yet, he's played with my skin and flesh. She was exhausted, and in front of him, she was gushing water. Not only had he touched her back, but he had also rubbed her back and buttocks with his filthy thing for half a day... If anyone saw this now, such as Xiren and Mushe, and they saw this scene... I could no longer live... In a panic, Feng Ziying tried to tie her hands, but for some reason, she was afraid of angering Feng Ziying, so she struggled a few times, but her arms were too weak, and she let Feng Ziying tear her apart, handing her wrists to Feng Ziying to do with. When Feng Ziying helped her lift her snowy buttocks, she tried to press them down, but she could not resist Feng Ziying's forceful pull. At this moment, she seemed to have no choice but to accept her fate, helplessly accepting his force, and following his gesture, she raised her jade buttocks. Since her legs could not be closed, they could only be spread apart, presenting her virginity and alluring beauty in a shameful position, making it the most convenient place for a man to rape and defile her. She dared not cry out anymore, only sobbing softly.

Feng Ziying had spent half a day forcing Qingwen into such an alluring position, yet his words were full of tenderness and care. He continued to linger over Qingwen's already soaked and muddy vulva, while lowering his body to caress her breasts with gentle, slow strokes. His mouth even reached beside Qingwen's hair, whispering into her ear: "Sister, don't be afraid. You are still a chaste and pure girl. It was indeed your brother who raped and humiliated you... It was your brother's fault... I cherish your body, but I feared it had already been given to the Prince. It's a pity that you were only used as a foil in your youth... Who knew you were still a virgin? That's not a good thing... Don't be afraid, you've already been given to your brother... I only love you... It's different from the Prince... Ah... I love your body, I will not let you down." If you shout, and someone comes... it'll be a disaster... A person only lives for a few decades, it's a waste not to enjoy your youth... Anyway, if your brother sees you taking a bath, with your beauty, any man would want to play with you, boohoo... If the prince finds out, you'll be dead anyway... It's better... to give yourself to your brother... We'll keep it from the prince together... Hehe... Give yourself to your brother, okay? Your back, buttocks, arms, legs, your brother loves them all... but your hole should be penetrated by your brother... okay?

At this moment, Qingwen's body could not move at all, her arms were tied, her breasts were touched at will, and the man's penis was actually wriggling on her private hole. In a sense, she was at the mercy of Feng Ziying's rape. Who knew that Feng Ziying was quite skilled, and at this moment he changed to soft words in her ear, praising her body again and again. Although Qingwen was chaste and intelligent, at this point, a woman's body had been thoroughly violated, and any remaining thoughts were rendered useless; she was completely foolish and infatuated, unaware of the meaning behind Feng Ziying's words. She wept miserably, sobbing and choking, her voice barely audible, crying out in broken, intermittent cries: "You lecherous thief… Waaah… You saw my body, touched it, did it… and dare to say such cheap things… asking if I'm alright… I look like this now… Waaah… how can I face anyone… Even if you die with me now… it would be enough that you defiled me… I'm just too lowly to have the good fortune to serve my master… You thief, waaah… do whatever you want… it's my… waaah… my life is miserable, you can't expect me to be willing!"

Hearing her sobbing so softly, Feng Ziying realized he had already defiled her body to such an extent. In this world, seeing her body as broken, having already lost her virginity, and yet still speaking softly and gently, he couldn't help but laugh at her stubbornness, but he also secretly admired her fortitude. The more she acted this way, the more adorable he found her. At this moment, the girl beneath him, her back to him, though she was still defiant, was now completely under his control. He was filled with smugness, his erect penis hard, and he kept saying, "Good, good, good. This is a karmic entanglement cultivated over five hundred years... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... A girl is born like this, what other use is she, just to be violated by men... violated by her master... naturally not as good as being violated by her brother, once brother enters, we will be one person, my little darling..." As he spoke, he slowly squeezed inside. The girl's vagina was so tight, he could feel the folds of flesh all around, scraping against Feng Ziying's glans. Qingwen was in pain, but she refused to beg him any further. She gritted her teeth, tilted her head back and stretched her neck, enduring the pain in her lower body and the desolation before losing her virginity. Seeing her expression—so poignant, pure, delicate, pitiful, shameful, and alluring—Feng Ziying was almost about to ejaculate. However, his mind was preoccupied with Qingwen, and he couldn't bear to be looked down upon before he could even break her virginity. He took a couple of breaths, restrained himself, and, holding Qingwen's snow-white buttocks, said, "My dear... just like that... it's best if you give it all to your brother..." He thrust twice, already pressed tightly against Qingwen's hymen. Seeing Qingwen's pale face from the pain, even though her hymen wasn't broken, the area around her virgin's honeyed orifice was already covered in blood, which only amplified the pleasure of the violation. He then pulled back half an inch, causing Qingwen to relax slightly, her face half relaxed and half disappointed, her peach blossom eyes hazy. Taking advantage of this intoxicating expression, Feng Ziying suddenly increased his strength and thrust hard. He felt a push against the head of his penis, and Qingwen whimpered, unable to bear the pain any longer. She was about to cry out, but she desperately held back. Feng Ziying went all the way, pitifully deflowering the beautiful, pure, and innocent young girl of sixteen. She lost her virginity and was forced to live a life of seclusion for many years, her most intimate parts now belonging to another. Her heart was ashen; her body was being violated, her delicate form at the mercy of this man. Even the excruciating pain in her lower body paled in comparison to the agony in her heart. She could only sob, unable to utter a word. She truly didn't know how unfortunate her fate was to suffer such a calamity. Her heart was filled with sorrow and resentment as Feng Ziying slowly and quickly violated her, her mind filled with thoughts of the past.

Although Qingwen had a fiery temper, she was also quite charming and mischievous. She was somewhat arrogant, sometimes even disrespectful to the masters of the Ning and Rong mansions. However, she was fortunate enough to be assigned to Baoyu's room from a young age. From the time Baoyu was old enough to understand, he addressed the maids and girls in his room as "sister" and "younger sister," always being humble and subservient, which further fueled her personality. When she turned eleven or twelve, and began to understand things a little, she would look at herself while bathing and seemed to know that she was pretty and charming, with a certain allure. It was just a pity that although she was beautiful, her fate was unfortunate; she was ultimately just a maid. Since she had beauty, one day she would only be used by the young master in her room for his lust and defilement. She knew this was her way out, but she couldn't help feeling resentful and unable to find peace of mind. Other maids like Xiren, Sheyue, Qiuwen, and Bihen were obedient and respectful to Baoyu, but she, at times, would inevitably tear them apart and throw them away. But Baoyu's temperament was strange; the more she acted this way, the less he blamed her, and the more attentive he became. Sometimes she liked Baoyu's handsome appearance and had those kinds of thoughts, but Baoyu was young, and she was proud, so she couldn't bring herself to actively seduce him. She always thought that in a few years, when Baoyu matured and became an adult, it was inevitable that she and the others would be used by him. Before Baoyu came of age, a great change occurred in the garden, and she unexpectedly became a prince's sex slave. Considering her status as a maid, this was not a bad situation, but rather a stroke of luck. However, she was also strange. At first, when she was with Baoyu, she had her own thoughts compared to Xiren and Sheyue. Now that she had become a prince's sex slave, others dared not think about it, but she secretly had the idea of being comparable to Baochai and Daiyu, and even Fengqing. However, she felt that it was difficult to make comparisons. After a while, she resented her master's greed and had the idea of being disrespectful and unreasonable. Therefore, when Fengjie granted her the title of personal slave, everyone thought it was a great fortune. However, she had a thought that her ambition was higher than the sky and her life was as fragile as paper. She was ashamed to be on the same level as Yuanyang and other maids again. Who would have thought that today, by some twist of fate, she would fall into the hands of a lecherous thief, her most cherished and beloved body violated in a single day. Though the thief was ruthless, many of his seemingly random words actually touched upon her deepest sorrows. The fact that her body had been violated and her virginity taken filled her with a mixture of emotions, making her former competitive and ambitious thoughts seem both laughable and pathetic. One moment she thought she should have seduced Baoyu when she was young… another moment she thought she should have died… yet another moment she thought she should have given herself to her master… The hundredfold regret, the thousandfold humiliation, the ten thousandfold helplessness, accompanied by the man's penetration of her body, the pain mixed with shame and anger, gradually made her lose her senses, as if her soul were wandering in another world.

As Feng Ziying thrust in and out, he initially felt a gush of fluid flowing from his penis, accompanied by a musky scent, which he knew was the flow of a virgin's fresh blood. This aroused him even more. Later, he slowed down, beginning to thrust and grind his penis gently against her vaginal walls with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. He was not a child, nor was this his first time taking a virgin's virginity, but today he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment, as if he were Hongzhou himself. The only regret was that the woman beneath him, though violated and possessed, still refused to submit to him. Yet, this kind of rape brought a unique kind of triumph—the satisfaction of trampling on purity and humiliating chastity. While enjoying the girl's muffled moans and whimpers beneath him, gradually shifting from humiliation and pain to a slightly powerless ecstasy, yet still desperately suppressing any loud groans or cries; while savoring Qingwen's ever-changing expressions, sometimes a sorrowful despair of impending doom, sometimes a plaintive lament of being violated; and while enjoying his hands haphazardly caressing the girl's soft breasts and back, one hand kneading Qingwen's particularly upturned buttocks. Most importantly, he was enjoying the sensation of his penis moving in and out of this beautiful young woman's vagina, each thrust experiencing the exquisite interplay of flesh and yin and yang, each sound a testament to his possession of her body. And the sounds of his penis colliding with the girl's jade buttocks were utterly intoxicating.

At this moment, he was both torturing and ravaging her, and showing off and teasing her. He continued to violate Qingwen's vagina for a hundred or two hundred times, still holding back his ejaculation. Looking down at the spot where he had stretched Qingwen's vagina open, with marks and red and white discharge, he took two heavy breaths and changed to the most violent thrust. He then threw his whole body onto Qingwen. Qingwen's legs were originally spread apart and her buttocks were lifted, but after this impact, she fell to the ground again. Feng Ziying threw his whole body onto her, and his penis finally turned into a thousand kinds of hot soup and thick juice, shooting into the girl's flower palace before gradually softening.

The two lay there, panting and trying to catch their breath. After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Qingwen finally managed to speak first. It was quite remarkable that someone whose heart had been broken by the act of having her new rouge taken still had such a cold tone: "You...you've got your way...why don't you let me go..."

Feng Ziying was taken aback, then chuckled, propped himself up, and first untied the bodice from Qingwen's wrists. He then caressed her back, gently patted her snowy buttocks, and laughed: "My sister doesn't understand...if it were the prince, perhaps she would be satisfied." The prince has many women; he can play with them, take their bodies... Brother loves you and cherishes you, he can never get enough, how could he so easily let you go... Let's change positions, play a little longer... He was so greedy for the spring scenery of Qingwen's back and jade buttocks, so he turned Qingwen back to him and hugged her in his arms. This time, he placed his still semen-covered penis between Qingwen's two firm, upturned buttocks and began to rub it haphazardly. At times, it seemed as if he was rubbing his penis with Qingwen's flesh, and at other times, it seemed as if he was gently enjoying Qingwen's tender skin. Qingwen's body had been violated by him, so she didn't care about any of this. She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and just endured it. It was one thing that her lower body was in pain, but now that her jade buttocks were being rubbed like this, she felt an almost strange tenderness, and for a moment, she let him do as he pleased.

Feng Ziying thrust his penis between Qingwen's two snowy buttocks, the soft flesh of her buttocks unable to compare to the firmness of a woman's genitals. However, feeling the tautness of Qingwen's buttocks and the smoothness of her skin, although his lewd and violent desires diminished, his wanton and teasing intent intensified, and his previously limp penis gradually hardened again. He caressed her as if admiring an antique or a piece of clothing, his words still light and suggestive: "Sister's buttocks are so smooth…like a newborn child, how did they come to be…" Seeing Qingwen gritting her teeth and ignoring him, a playful thought suddenly arose in his heart. He thrust his penis in and out between Qingwen's buttocks, not seeking her vagina, but rather playing with her anus. He poked and prodded around that area, as if trying to penetrate it.

Qingwen was both angry and ashamed. She never expected that this scoundrel would not only defile her body but also search her filthy place. She couldn't help but curse: "You wicked scoundrel... what are you doing... how dare you?!" But Feng Ziying was deliberately teasing her. He chuckled and said: "Sister... brother is going to play with you for a while. Either you clench your fists and rub me with your little bottom, or brother will break your virginity again... tsk tsk... you have to choose, sister. Brother will do whatever you want..." As he spoke, he pulled Qingwen's arms to his sides, as if to tell her that struggling was useless.

Qingwen was both angry and ashamed. She knew that the official was malicious and was trying to force her to do something to please him. However, the hard thing was poking and prodding her backside, which was really intimidating. Even though she was proud, she was hard to hurt at this moment. She naturally refused to let her guard down, but the despair and despair of losing her virginity surged up from her heart. As if by magic, she somehow listened to the official's words. She exerted force in her flesh, and the muscles of her buttocks contracted as if she obeyed the official's intention to squeeze and rub her buttocks.

Feng Ziying originally intended to taste Qingwen's anus again, but at this moment, with her buttocks clamping so welcomingly, he felt so good that he felt like he was about to tremble. He thought to himself that the little girl's skin and flesh were really interesting, so delicate and smooth. There was plenty of time in the future. Today, she had just lost her virginity. With a slap and a scare, she actually clamped herself to serve him. It was a pleasure like that of a prince. He didn't care about anything else because his lower body was so tight. He clamped his penis between Qingwen's tightly pressed snowy buttocks and began to thrust. Qingwen knew that this situation only made her more vulnerable, but she was also afraid that he might impulsively force his penis in again, so she used even more force. Although Feng Ziying also found the position strange, he was enjoying Qingwen's momentary submissiveness, a consequence of his previous strength. He cried out, "Sister, good sister, squeeze tighter, be careful not to slip out!" and thrust wildly for fifty or sixty times, before another gush of thick semen sprayed onto Qingwen's buttocks, dripping down her inner and outer thighs.

After releasing his pent-up desire twice, his body went limp for a moment before his mind slowly returned to normal. Afraid that someone might come in and see, he reluctantly put Qingwen aside and went to clean himself up. Looking back at Qingwen now, she was pitiful, listless and miserable, her face ashen, her tears dried, huddled in a corner, barely managing to cover her private parts with her haphazardly pulled-off bodice. She couldn't help but laugh, "What's there to cover up..." Qingwen looked at him, thinking of how the villain had already taken her body, broken her chastity, and subjected her to repeated humiliation and defilement, making her do all sorts of shameful things. Now, trying to cover herself, she didn't know who to deceive. Her heart filled with despair, her face cold, her teeth clenched, yet she still retained her fiery temper, scolding, "You...you've already gotten your way...you've ruined my innocence...why aren't you leaving...I'll just hang myself right here, and that will end my life..." At this point, she truly contemplated suicide. She turned her head away, no longer looking at him.

To find out what happens next, please wait for the next chapter.

This truly is:

the Four Noble Truths are hard to fathom,

the cycle of reincarnation is unknown,

sincerity cannot cultivate,

and reckless worship of Buddha is futile. An old

man's fame and fortune die,

a beautiful woman 's

life ends tragically. If life is a calamity,

it is ultimately difficult to escape.

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[The Grand View Garden Chronicle of the Imperial Harem] Chapter 66: The virgin suffers humiliation and disgrace; pitiful Qing'er weeps in the wind and rain.

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