One person felt empty, while the other was full.

On a summer night, a fleet of large ships swayed gently on the turbulent sea. On the largest ship at the head of the fleet, Lin San lay weakly on his bed. After an afternoon of battering the storm, he was half-asleep, his thoughts drifting back to the Lin family mansion in the capital.

Bang-bang-ba, bang-bang-ba.

In the alley between the inner courtyard and the outer wall of the Lin family mansion, the most powerful family in the land, a young servant of about fifteen or sixteen years old emerged, carrying a yellowed lantern and striking a clapper.

Xiao Liuzi was a new servant in the Lin family, having been there for over a year. Fifteen or sixteen was considered an adult in those days, and in other households, one would be doing chores with the adults. However, influenced by modern education, Lin San had given him the job of night watchman, as a form of consideration.

Xiao Liuzi circled the inner courtyard with his lantern and clapper, and around the bend was the inner courtyard. In ancient times, wealthy families' residences were divided into front and back courtyards. The front courtyard was where ordinary friends and lower-ranking servants lived and worked, while the back courtyard was where relatives and close friends were entertained, and where the household stewards lived. There was also a separate area within the back courtyard for the master and mistress of the house, also known as the inner quarters. At night, not only servants, but even the young masters of the main family had to move out once they reached a certain age. (The above is purely fictional.) Xiao Liuzi turned the corner and saw a brightly lit wing room on the east side of the back courtyard, its light shining through the doors and windows onto the walkway in front.

Today was the fifteenth, and wealthy families, especially those in business, had to settle their accounts on the first and fifteenth of each month, and check and reconcile accounts during the three major festivals. Today was the fifteenth, and the lights were still on in the accounting room—the reconciliation wasn't finished yet. This showed how prosperous the Lin family's business was.

Xiao Liuzi secretly felt proud to be a member of the Lin family, and he struck his clapper even louder. Walking a few steps to the house, Xiao Liuzi glanced through the window and froze.

Through the crack, he could vaguely see a large, black-and-white object inside, accompanied by gurgling sounds. Then, with a loud snap, a dignified male voice rang out: "What's the panic! Do your job properly!"

Xiao Liuzi jumped and ran away, not knowing if he'd rung the wrong clock.

Inside the accounting room, the head steward, Si De, was helping the two mistresses with the accounting. Normally, Xiao Yu Ruo was in charge of accounting, but since she had accompanied Lin San to Goryeo, Qiao Qiao and Luo Ning had taken over.

After lunch, Qiao Qiao and Luo Ning, accompanied by their maids, came to the accounting room to work with Si De on the accounting. As night fell, the two maids returned to the inner quarters to tidy up. In their haste, the doors and windows weren't fully closed, leaving a small gap.

Inside the accounting room, red candles burned brightly, illuminating the room. On a desk by the window, account books lay in disarray. In front of the desk sat a large, dark-skinned, obese man, completely naked, in a grand chair. He squinted, head tilted back, one hand on the desk, the other dangling beneath. Between the desk's dark legs, two graceful women, draped only in thin veils, knelt. Their high-coiffed hair rose and fell rhythmically, and if one listened closely, one could hear soft sucking sounds.

Everywhere in the room—on the floor, on the screen, on the bookshelves—was scattered with threads of silk and brocade. Beyond the screen, on the antique-style bed, lay even more scattered, disheveled clothing.

Back at the window, the obese man sitting comfortably in the grand chair was none other than Si De, the head steward of the Lin household. Between his legs were none other than Qiao Qiao and Luo Ning.

Qiao Qiao and Luo Ning knelt beneath Si De, wearing only thin veils torn from somewhere and tied around their chests. Through the thin veil that barely covered her buttocks, one could see a fair and delicate back, pink and smooth. However, this once jade-like back was now covered with patches of crimson, igniting a burning desire within. Beneath the veil, the rounded, pert buttocks bore the marks of bright red handprints, further fueling the man's arousal.

Si De sat imposingly in his chair, his right hand gripping the desk, his left hand pulling and swaying Luo Ning's tongue from side to side. His rough fingers slid against the smooth, fragrant tongue, occasionally plunging into Luo Ning's mouth, forcefully spreading and kneading it. The dignified first lady of Jinling was being played with until her mouth was crooked, her eyes drooling. Even so, Luo Ning, with a look of ecstasy, shook her head, using her red lips and tongue—always ready to recite poetry—to suck and lick the greasy man's dark, greasy fingers, not even sparing the nail crevices.

On the other side, Qiaoqiao, her mouth agape and cheeks puffed out, struggled to swallow the penis, which was much longer than her face, and carefully took it into her mouth. Her small tongue circled rapidly around the glans and urethral opening, her delicate tongue like a frightened fish constantly darting into a small hole.

*Suck... Hah...*

Under Si De's tutelage, Qiaoqiao's oral skills had become increasingly refined. This "red fish probing the hole" licking caused Si De's glans to swell violently and his lower back to tingle.

*Slurp... Hoo...* *Slurp... Hoo...*

Over these days, Qiaoqiao had also figured out a bit of Si De's preferences. Hearing the reaction of the person in front of her, she quickly moved a few times to soothe Si De's nerves. Such a gentle and lovely beauty serving a fat, black, round man was even more unbelievable—this fat man was a servant in the beautiful woman's household. It was truly enviable.

Si De, his eyes half-closed, toyed with Luo Ning while enjoying Qiao Qiao's oral services; this was already their umpteenth intermission. Ever since Qiao Qiao and Luo Ning came to the accounting room to settle accounts at lunchtime, Si De had torn their clothes to shreds in front of the two maids, scattering the shreds all over the room. The two maids, understanding the situation, turned and stood outside the door until evening, when they returned to the inner quarters at Si De's command, pretending that the two mistresses had already gone back.

To openly engage in such a two-woman-serving-husband act with the steward in broad daylight in a crowded place was a huge challenge for respectable women deeply bound by feudal ethics, yet obedience was paramount. Therefore, the two women had been thoroughly tormented that afternoon. They struggled to control their moans and cries, but Si De's penis kept them lost in ecstasy. Coupled with his seductive words, his frenzied actions, and the occasional slaps from his hands, a clear sound was mixed with cries.

It was truly a case of Lin San being utterly exhausted and on the verge of death by the raging storm at sea, while his two beautiful wives at home were being thoroughly ravaged by their brothers. Whether Lin San was even thinking about this, or if he had already fallen into a deep sleep, was unknown.

The flustered Xiao Liuzi ran all the way to the front yard before stopping, panting heavily, to calm himself down. If he had seen it, he wouldn't be so panicked; he could vaguely make out what it was, but just as he was examining it closely, a sharp shout startled him half to death. In a wealthy family, one shouldn't see what one shouldn't see, hear what one shouldn't hear, or say what one shouldn't say. He had heard these words countless times. Although he felt it shouldn't be this way, he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong.

Dazed, Xiao Liuzi finished his search of the front yard and returned to the watchman's quarters with his lantern. The watchman's quarters were deep in the back yard, adjacent to the inner quarters. If you were to ask which building was closest to the inner quarters, the watchman's quarters would be it, mainly because of the work requirements. The master of the house naturally didn't need to listen to the watchman's orders, and this call was for the old women, maids, and servants—to make sure they weren't late if anything happened.

After locking the latrine gates in the front and back courtyards, Xiao Liu glanced instinctively at the accounting office around a corner.

The window, which had previously been only a crack, was now wide open on both sides. Two beautiful women with their hair piled high, their four jade-like arms

, white as lotus roots, rested on the windowsill. Their four breasts reflected the soft candlelight. Both women swayed their heads, their faces showing a blissful, dreamlike expression. The woman on the east side moved more vigorously, her two large breasts bouncing more joyfully, her lips wide open, and a melody, whether of sorrow, pain, or pleasure and satisfaction, drifted from her. The woman on the west side, though not singing as loudly and continuously, added layers to the music like harmonies, instantly captivating Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liuzi hid in a corner, watching the two women dance intently, listening to their captivating duet, as if a door to a new world had suddenly opened between them.

Just as Xiao Liuzi was widening his eyes, trying to see more clearly, a soft light shone down on the world. With the help of the moonlight, Xiao Liuzi realized the two people looked familiar; it was none other than his mistress! And the one on the west side was none other than his goddess, his perfect wife, Lady Qiaoqiao!

Cough! Cough! Ugh…

Xiao Liuzi, realizing the truth, almost choked on his own saliva, but thankfully he quickly covered his mouth and patted his back to catch his breath.

Ah… ugh… ugh… ugh… umm… ah… ah… ah… umm…

His cough startled both of them. Luo Ning, who was being teased, panicked immediately. Looking around but finding nothing amiss, she relaxed and lost control again. Qiaoqiao, beside her, was also startled. Finding nothing around either, her body went weak with each wave of her anxiety.

Si De had already noticed someone outside, but he didn't care. Releasing Qiaoqiao, Si De grabbed Luo Ning's plump, white buttocks with both hands, his fingers tightening, pushing and pulling to firmly fix the still trembling Luo Ning back onto the windowsill and desk. Luo Ning's entire waist and abdomen were completely attached to the desk, her upper body protruding out of the window from below her chest, one hand gripping the window sash and the other the windowsill.

Si De took a deep breath, his thumbs pulling her buttocks outwards, revealing her bright red vulva biting his glans.

*Snap*, a crisp impact.

*Thud*, a heavy thud.

*Ah*, a long, seductive moan.

*Snap snap snap snap snap snap snap*, the impacts growing faster.

*Thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud*, the thuds blending together.

*Ah ah*, *hmm*, *uh*, *uh*, the moans forming a symphony.

*Snap snap snap snap snap snap*, say it.

“Eee-ya~ Ah~, I can’t take it anymore~, ah~ ah~ ah~ um, I can’t take it anymore~ ah~ ah~.”

“What can’t take it anymore! Tell me! Who can’t take it anymore!”

“Mmm~ Oh oh~ Ning~ Ning~ Ning’er’s~ Ning~ Ah~ ah~!

” “Say it now! Say it to the person in front! Hurry up! I’ll fuck you to death if you don’t say it?”

From this angle, no one could see Xiao Liuzi in the shadows, but Xiao Liuzi had forgotten that he was carrying a lantern. In the dark shadows, an orange lantern shone on Xiao Liuzi’s legs. At this moment, Xiao Liuzi was already stunned by the scene in front of him. He didn’t even hear what Si De was saying. His ears were filled with Luo Ning’s moans.

“Ah um~”

The already sensitive Luo Ning reached her peak again under the stimulation of a sentence, but Si De behind her did not let her off easily.

"Slap slap slap slap slap slap~, say it! I won't stop until you say it!"

"Ah~ ah~ ah~ Ning'er can't take it anymore~, Ning'er can't stand it~, Ning'er's little~ ah~, Ning'er's little pussy can't take it anymore~ ah~ ah~, Sister Qiaoqiao, save Ning'er~ ah~."

"Is it good? Is it good for Master to fuck you?! Tell me!"

"Uh~ ugh~~, good~~, Ning'er~~ so good~~, so happy~ ah~~ ugh~~"

Luo Ning was too weak to support herself, her hands hanging limply outside the window, her beautiful hair scattered.

Si De squeezed Luo Ning's pert buttocks, which were already purple from being pinched, and his large body pounded heavily against Luo Ning's wasp waist and pert buttocks. If it weren't for this desk, Luo Ning might have been pushed out of the window.

Si De supported himself on the desk and half-lay on Luo Ning, inserting his thick penis deep into the depths of Luo Ning's flower garden. He slowly drew circles, continuously stimulating the depths of Luo Ning's heart.

Si De's waist swayed faster and faster, then he arched his back.

"Hmm..., huff..."

"Ughhhhhh."

Stimulated by the yang essence, Luo Ning arched her upper body as if electrocuted, then fell heavily back down, groaning and convulsing.

Si De watched Luo Ning convulse, and with a surge of Chaos Technique, a warm sensation spread from the point of penetration. Luo Ning murmured in this warm current and fell into a deep sleep. As the last cool sensation returned to her dantian, Si De released the unconscious Luo Ning. He pulled her close, walked a few steps past the screen, and placed her on the bed. He turned and walked towards Qiao Qiao.

The bright moon hung high outside the window, and a beautiful woman stood solemnly by the window. The intense scene just now had already caused Qiao Qiao's jade clam, which had been ravaged for days, to overflow with moisture and itch unbearably.

Si De glanced at the corner of the wall, pulled Qiao Qiao close, and whispered something in her ear. Qiaoqiao's already flushed body became even more vibrant and alluring. Stealing a glance at the light, she pursed her lips, raised one jade-like leg, stood on tiptoe, wrapped her two jade-like arms around Si De's neck, and with a light leap, hung on Si De's belly. The oily fat offered no support, and Qiaoqiao struggled to control herself as she slowly slid down.

A tender little hole, an erect penis, the glans parting her labia and squeezing into her flower path. Qiaoqiao bit her lip, closed her eyes, and buried her head in Si De's shoulder, savoring the intrusion of a large penis other than her husband in front of others. After an afternoon of training, Qiaoqiao's senses had been amplified dozens or even hundreds of times. Every fold of her flower path was stretched and smoothed out, the feeling of her little hole being torn apart, the feeling of the air being compressed, the feeling of her legs being slippery and powerless, the feeling of emptiness below—all these sensations, amplified, conflicted with the traditional virtues of womanhood.

It felt like an eternity before Qiaoqiao fully took in Si De's foot-long penis. The tight, warm, and tender sensation spread from every inch of his glans and shaft throughout her body.

Si De loved this "human flesh vest" that Qiaoqiao wore. Sometimes he would wear it when discussing business or chatting with outsiders in the front yard. Thanks to Si De's physique, no one would notice anything. A couple of days ago, when Qiaoqiao's father, Old Man Dong, and Dong Qingshan came to the capital to see her, Si De dressed her up like this and chatted with her for most of the hour. Then, under the pretext of reporting, he had sex with Qiaoqiao for another half hour before letting her go, dragging her tired body and bright red vulva, to catch up with her father and brother. That night, Si De, under the pretext of understanding the situation in Nanjing, dressed up as Qiaoqiao and drank with Dong Qingshan all night. During this time, he even made some suggestive gestures, thoroughly exhausting Qiaoqiao.

After Qiaoqiao dressed herself up and moved around a bit, Si De stepped out of the room. Not far from the accounting office was a goldfish pond, surrounded by flowers, plants, and strange rocks. Si De found a smooth, large rock and plopped down on it.

This startled Xiao Liu Zi. The goldfish pond wasn't large and was long and narrow; at its narrowest point, it was just enough space for Xiao Liu Zi and the other two to sit together. The three were only three to five meters apart. Fortunately, Xiao Liu Zi was in the shade, with the plants providing cover, and thought he was quite secluded.

Si De sat sideways by the pond, and Qiao Qiao, now with a lower body, no longer needed to wrap her arms around Si De's neck. Qiao Qiao placed her hands on Si De's arms, rested her pretty face on his shoulder, and squinted at Xiao Liu Zi.

In the bright moonlight, Qiao Qiao's delicate, flushed face was so clearly visible to Xiao Liu Zi.

Slightly furrowed brows, hazy eyes, trembling eyelashes, a nose sculpted like white jade, slightly parted red lips, pearly white teeth, and glistening, dry marks on her rosy cheeks, coupled with a plaintive moan that seemed to come from another world but was actually right before her eyes. All of this made Xiao Liuzi's soul wander, leaving him lost in thought.

Si De lay supine on the boulder, fortunately large enough that such a massive boulder must have cost the master a considerable amount of money and manpower. Si De stretched out his limbs on the boulder, while Qiao Qiao, barefoot, squatted on Si De's crotch, her hands supporting Si De's chest, her legs moving back and forth along a black guide rail, softly moaning.

Under the bright moon, by the pond, before others' eyes, a stunningly beautiful fairy, naked, straddles a fat, ugly man on a giant rock. With gentle inhalation and exhalation, with rapid thrusting, she sometimes soars up and down, sometimes sways unsteadily, accompanied by long sighs and soft moans, amidst thunderous roars and gentle rain.

Under the bright moon, amidst the waves, alone in an empty room, upon waking from a dream, she longs for home and her bedmate.

[The End]

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