[Martial Arts Classics] [My Punishment]

"Miss, Miss, I beg you, please stop running!" Xiao Cui cried out in a panic, her voice trembling with fear. She used her light-footed skills to propel a beautiful figure several times faster than her, yet the figure remained unfazed. Gu Ying turned back with a grin. "Xiao Cui, hurry and catch up with me. That bastard finally made it out of the city; I'm going to have some fun with him." "Miss, please, the Second Young Master will punish me…!" Gu Ying, who had been running ahead, suddenly stopped. Xiao Cui, unable to stop in time, nearly collided with her. "Miss… huff… huff…" Xiao Cui was so grateful to heaven; her mistress was indeed very compassionate. Gu Ying looked unhappy. "Xiao Cui... do you think that bastard will punish you too?" "Of course, Miss! Even Xiao Chun, the docile girl in the kitchen who doesn't dare to speak, has been punished! Last time you had an upset stomach, the Second Young Master punished her for ten whole days. Xiao Chun couldn't even get out of bed..." Noticing Gu Ying's face suddenly darken, Xiao Cui didn't know what she had said wrong. Did her mistress have a change of heart and couldn't stand the Second Young Master punishing the servants like this? "Xiao Cui, we're staying in the outer city today."
Xiao Cui didn't know who to complain to. She could only stick close to Gu Ying, occasionally tugging at her sleeve to remind her not to get too carried away. Gu Ying was furious. After hearing Xiao Cui's words, she really wanted to chop that bastard Fu Jun in half with a knife. No, she wanted to kick him to the ends of the earth! Clutching her purse, she recklessly bought whatever she saw, taking bites of snacks here and there. Her frantic venting made Xiao Cui want to stay away. However, she still possessed a delicate and beautiful face, and all the men's gazes were drawn to her. Gu Ying's stomach was bloated after eating roasted sweet potato and red bean pies, radish rolls, fragrant chicken skewers, and she knew she couldn't eat anything more. She decided to drink something. "Xiao Cui, what do you think we should drink?" "Miss, the things on this street aren't clean. If you get an upset stomach again, I'll definitely be severely punished by the Second Young Master. Let's go home. Can you bear to see me unable to get out of bed like Xiao Chun?" "He'll punish you, he'll punish you!" Gu Ying muttered to herself, her good mood vanishing after hearing Xiao Cui's words. "Little girl, of course, you should drink when you're thirsty. How about it?" A group of men suddenly burst into laughter, and the man who spoke walked towards Gu Ying with a grin from the crowd. He was dressed in a white robe, holding a fan with a white jade handle, and had jade ornaments hanging from his waist. Xiao Cui could tell at a glance that he was the son of a high-ranking official. But she wasn't afraid of offending anyone. In this world, there were very few families more noble than her master's. She immediately stepped in front of Gu Ying, responding politely but firmly, "Gentlemen, please forgive my rudeness. My young lady is going back to her residence to rest."
"I'm not going back! Hey, you, you take me to drink!" Fu Jun never let her touch alcohol, but she insisted! Ignoring Xiao Cui's attempts to stop her, Gu Ying followed the group into a restaurant. Xiao Cui panicked, took out her cigarette, struck a match, and lit it. For a moment, the sky looked like it was a fireworks display, drawing gasps of amazement from passersby. The man in white turned and smiled at Xiao Cui, mocking her unnecessary gesture. The group went into a private room. Xiao Cui clung tightly to Gu Ying, trying to block the man in white and his accomplices from offering her drinks. Gu Ying had never drunk alcohol before. She took a cup, ignored Xiao Cui, and drank it all in one gulp. The men cheered loudly, and soon, after a series of heavy drinking sessions, Gu Ying became dizzy. Xiao Cui was on the verge of tears; the drunken young lady was completely relaxed, and Xiao Cui couldn't support her at all. The man in white offered to help, but how could she possibly agree?
"You, don't go too far! My master won't let you get away with this!" "Miss Xiao Cui, don't say things like that too soon. Your young lady might cling to me desperately once she finds out who my young master is." "You...you might as well wait to write your wills!" Just as Xiao Cui was about to reveal her master's identity, the door to the room suddenly opened. "Ah! Second Young Master!" Xiao Cui screamed in surprise, "Who are you! Trespassing in my room is a crime!" Fu Jun's face was cold, not even deigning to glance at the others, let alone answer the man in white's question. He easily took the drunken Gu Ying, and without saying a word, turned to leave. "Wait!" The white-robed man's attendant immediately blocked his path, his face radiating undisguised arrogance. The white-robed man, still putting on airs, lightly waved his paper fan in his right hand. "Do you know who I am?" He raised his chin, glancing sideways at Fu Jun. Fu Jun, expressionless, kicked open the carriage door and immediately left.
"That damned bastard still doesn't know his own limitations! Your Excellency, spare me, I'll punish him properly!" The white-robed man watched helplessly as his father, a county magistrate, crawled into the carriage on his knees.
Fu Jun boarded the carriage, his previously expressionless face suddenly clouded with anger. He stiffened, afraid that any movement would harm the sleeping Gu Ying, but his clenched fists betrayed his fury. Gu Ying subconsciously received the words of the white-robed man's father in her mind: punishment, punishment... She had been sleeping soundly, but suddenly began to mutter in her sleep, "You bastard Fu Jun, I hate you the most! Punish, punishment, punishment, punishment! I hate you!" Her little mouth continued to chatter incessantly. Fu Jun sighed, bent down and pulled the petite body into his arms, firmly kissing her moving lips.
Gu Ying woke up with a headache, lying in bed, her eyes filled with tears, burying her little head in Fu Jun's arms. The splitting headache made it impossible for her to think. "Ying'er, have some tea." Fu Jun was woken up by Gu Ying in the middle of the night, but he couldn't get angry at all. The little one was still complaining of a headache, so he could only bring her some hangover tea to feed her. "No, I won't drink!" Gu Ying grumbled, tears dripping onto his clothes. "Master, my head hurts so much." "Good girl, Ying'er, how about I give you a kiss?" Gu Ying obediently nodded. Fu Jun tilted his head back and drank the hangover tea, then gently pinched Gu Ying's chin and fed her some tea. Gu Ying wanted a kiss to relieve her headache, so she grabbed Fu Jun's clothes and haphazardly slipped her tongue into his mouth. After confirming that Gu Ying had swallowed the tea, Fu Jun couldn't resist kissing her too. "Mmm...Master...Mmm..." Fu Jun tasted the strong alcohol in her throat and became annoyed, stopping the kiss. Gu Ying was dizzy and drunk from the kiss. After they separated, she fell asleep on him. When
he was woken up a second time, her body felt like it was being entangled by some kind of octopus. Fu Jun's expression wasn't good. This little one was really reckless when she was drunk. Looking down, his lips twitched. Gu Ying was almost completely naked, her red bodice hanging loosely around her neck. She had clearly untied the ropes but was too weak to undo them. Her underpants were half-pulled down, her fair thighs trying to cling to his body, but the underpants were stuck between her knees, preventing her from doing so. She looked both ridiculous and... alluring. Gu Ying, her eyes wide with confusion and grievance, said, "Master... I'm hot..." It was a cool night, and Fu Jun patiently wrapped her in the blanket, but his hands quickly removed her excess clothing from under the covers. While he was still undressing himself, Gu Ying had already clung to him, her tender legs clamping around one of his feet, rubbing against him. "Little vixen!" Fu Jun cursed, feeling the dampness seeping between Gu Ying's legs onto his.
Both were naked. Gu Ying's soft, white breasts rubbed against Fu Jun's body, and the honey-like fluid overflowing from her little fragrant hole between her legs made both of them sweaty. She was still not satisfied, and her little tongue began to lick Fu Jun's muscles haphazardly. He groaned at her soft tongue's touch, and his large hand cupped her delicate little buttocks, kneading them in rhythm with her swaying. "Ah...Master..." Gu Ying moaned comfortably, a blush rising to her fair face. Her slender arms gripped his strong waist, and her legs still swayed back and forth between Fu Jun's body, looking very lewd. Fu Jun's hand slid up her slender waist, and then he picked her up and made her sit on his lap. He propped himself up against the bed, and Gu Ying sat on his lap, his erect penis blocking her way. Gu Ying was already well-versed in matters of love between men and women. Her alluring eyes twinkled as she gazed at his erection, her jade-like hand gently caressing the burning tip, while her other hand grasped and manipulated it. Fu Jun's breathing grew heavier, his eyes darkening as he pinched and twisted her bright red nipple with his rough fingers. Gu Ying instinctively tried to avoid his pleasurable caresses, so Fu Jun turned her around, positioning her against him, sitting on his waist. This way, he could properly caress her sensitive, smooth body while allowing her little hands to continue their work. After squeezing and playing with her full breasts a few more times, Fu Jun, still unsatisfied, spread her legs wider, reaching for her private parts, his fingers sliding along the moist nectar into her vagina.
"Master..." Gu Ying cried out softly, trying to pull her legs apart, but his fingers felt so good that she couldn't help but spread them wider. Fu Jun chuckled softly; the soft flesh of her vagina was igniting his desire. Just his fingers were enough to elicit such a strong reaction. He had tasted her body day and night, and the memories of being squeezed by her were unforgettable. Thinking of this, his erection grew even stronger in her hand. Gu Ying continued to obediently serve his erection, but she was drunk, and her speed and strength weren't as controlled as when she was sober. He wanted to penetrate her even more. Just as he wanted to savor the soft feeling of Gu Ying struggling limply against him, his little guy couldn't take it anymore and wanted something even bigger to comfort him. She knelt on either side of his waist with her back to him, desperately trying to move her body. Fu Jun had no choice but to withdraw his fingers. Then she gripped his erection, haphazardly pressing her body down to touch his heat, desperately wanting to satisfy her desires. However, she couldn't find the entrance. He could only feel her soft, moist back from time to time, but couldn't let her tight little honey hole swallow him.
"Master... Ying'er wants..." He straightened up, his chest pressed against her smooth back, his chin resting leisurely on her shoulder. His ambiguous breath fell on Gu Ying's sensitive neck, making Gu Ying involuntarily shrink back. His two large hands slid down from her lower abdomen to her private parts between her legs, his long fingers lingering and caressing her wet, tender petals. Gu Ying cried out and her body trembled again. "My dear Ying'er, what do you want from me?" "Give it to me...give it to me..." "Hmm? What do you want me to do?" "Master...insert me...Ying'er wants you to insert me..." "Good girl. I'll give it to you." He whispered in her ear, his fingers slowly parting the tightly closed petals, and glistening nectar immediately clung to his fingers. Gu Ying'er's body went limp with pleasure, and her falling body allowed his erection to enter her perfectly. Both of them let out a satisfied sigh at the same time. The little guy's hole was wet and tight, and now, overflowing with lust, he could no longer control himself. "Master..." Gu Ying called out sweetly, her little bottom swaying up and down automatically. "Mmm...Master...Ying'er feels so good, mmm..." Gu Ying shook herself very hard, her pink cheeks flushed, and glistening beads of sweat slid down her fair body. Fu Jun kissed her back, licked away the water droplets, and grasped her full breasts, which his large hands could not cover, kneading them gently and heavily. His erection was being sucked and spat out by her little mouth, wet and hot, incredibly tight, and satisfied breaths escaped from his Adam's apple.
Feeling her tightening her grip, but she was already a little weak, he changed to holding her waist and forcefully increasing the frequency of her shaking. "Master...ah...too fast...mmm, Master..." Gu Ying herself was also very excited, her little bottom thrusting faster and faster, slapping and splashing, the sounds of water and flesh slapping, mixed with the excited moans and panting of the two. "Master...no more...mmm...ah..." Her little hole suddenly tightened, and Fu Jun couldn't hold back any longer, ejaculating directly into her body as she squeezed him.
Gu Ying's waist was sore after the orgasm, and the two remained tightly intertwined. She lay on his back, panting and moaning, waves of pleasure washing over her, her little hole still contracting occasionally, arousing Fu Jun, who was still inside her. Just as he was about to change the direction of her penetration, "Master..." Gu Ying called him again, sweetly drifting into a dream. Fu Jun cursed again, but he couldn't hide the tenderness on his face. He knew he was still hard and was afraid Gu Ying wouldn't sleep well, so he lifted her up and separated them. Gu Ying rolled over, her sleeping posture extremely ungraceful, sprawled on top of him in a starfish position. Her vulva was constantly leaking fluids; she was incredibly slippery, her sweet spot pressed against his erection in a pleasurable encounter. He couldn't resist, shifting slightly, and with a "plop," he thrust into her fragrant, sweet spot again. All night long, the two remained tightly entwined.
Gu Ying woke up, feeling unwell. Headache, backache, and down there… swollen? Why was it swollen? She looked down and saw that bastard Fu Jun's thing was inside her! Her face flushed instantly, half from embarrassment, the other half from anger. She roughly pushed Fu Jun awake, and seeing her sexy husband's handsome face, his muscular, bronze chest, and that thing that drove her to ecstasy every night inside her, Gu Ying's anger was completely diluted by shyness. "Little darling is awake?" Fu Jun lazily opened his eyes, a smile playing on his thin lips. His calloused hands naturally caressed his wife's smooth back. "Hey, you... what are you doing here? How could you not... not pull it out!" Strange, wasn't he supposed to be out of town? "Someone got into trouble, so I had to rush back to clean it up." Suddenly, his large hand gave her bottom a hard pinch. "Hey! Why are you pinching me! Yesterday... I didn't do anything!" "Didn't do anything?" "I just... spent some money and ate something from the street!" "Is that all?" "Also..." Gu Ying slowly regained her memory, her voice suddenly becoming as soft as a mosquito's buzz. She nervously gestured with her small hand, indicating she was only drinking a drop. "I only drank a tiny bit of alcohol..." "I said, you can't drink alcohol except in front of me." "I..." "Tell me, what should we do if you break our agreement?" "You'll... you'll be punished..." Fu Jun stared at her intently, his face expressionless, but a smile played in his eyes. Gu Ying lowered her head, reflecting, pouting. She was going to be punished again. She was clearly afraid of his punishment, so why had she broken the rule against alcohol? Why? What was she drinking for yesterday...? As if
waking from a dream, the face she raised wasn't filled with the shyness and remorse Fu Jun expected, but with utter anger. Suddenly, her little hands clenched into fists, and she punched him with all her might, her face contorted in pain, her eyes already brimming with tears. "What's wrong?" Fu Jun let her punch him a few times, then grabbed her wildly swinging fist with one hand. The little one suddenly burst into tears, "How could you punish someone... Waaah... Fu Jun is a bastard!" "Goodness, what are you saying?" Fu Jun was dumbfounded. His little wife's mind was spinning like a top, and even he, the current Right Prime Minister, couldn't immediately understand her. "I hate you! How could you punish someone! You punished Xiao Chun, and you punished Xiao Cui, and did you punish someone else when you went outside the city this time!" Her crying instantly turned into a nasal questioning. Gu Ying's face turned bright red, and she was so angry that... her vagina clenched tightly. Fu Jun swallowed hard, barely managing to suppress the moan that suddenly escaped her lips from the tight grip. "Ying'er, I don't understand what you're saying." "I don't care! You...you're not allowed to punish anyone!" She paused. "You're not allowed to punish Xiao Chun or Xiao Cui, and you're not allowed to punish anyone else. You can only...you can only punish me..." Her face flushed red again, large tears falling. She pursed her lower lip, looking both aggrieved and stubborn. After hearing the last sentence, Fu Jun finally understood what she was angry about.
"Regarding this matter, Ying'er, you were wrong first. I'll punish you first, and then I'll give you an answer." Gu Ying was stunned for a moment, about to cry again. Fu Jun was a step faster than her, reaching under the bed to grab a small bottle of liquid. When Gu Ying saw the bottle, her body suddenly shrank, and she forgot to shed tears. "No...you...you have to promise me first..." "Good girl." He unscrewed the bottle cap, pouring a clear, cool liquid into his palm. Without hesitation, his large hand probed between her buttocks, searching for another small mouth. The coolness stimulated Gu Ying, but the inner conflict and hesitation made her even more sensitive. She felt his hand slowly caressing the area around her anus, and soft moans slowly escaped her lips, "Master, mmm, no...you...you have to do it first." His long fingers gently probed in, pressing the very tight opening with tenderness and patience. She was afraid of pain. The first time he entered her from behind, she hated him so much that she couldn't get out of bed for many days. The second time he entered her was one day when he coaxed her for a long time, and the two of them did a lot of foreplay. She agreed in a daze. At first, it was excruciatingly painful, but later the little guy also tasted ecstasy. However, every time it started, it was very painful, and she would resist. He simply made this a punishment between the two of them. He could have it, and she was both happy and unhappy.
Gu Ying lay panting on Fu Jun's body, his penis still firmly inserted in one of her vaginas, while his fingers teased the other. His long fingers were already inside, and with the lubrication of the fluid, the insertion was exceptionally smooth. His fingers moved slowly, and initially Gu Ying's body stiffened with pain, but with adaptation, his gentle whispers, and constant kisses, she began to relax, and waves of pleasure washed over her. "Master… Ying'er dares not…" Subconsciously, she was still afraid that his erection would cause immense pain, but in reality, she was so comfortable that her brows no longer furrowed, and her petite body swayed slowly with his rhythm. At this moment, both of her lower bodies were filled; Fu Jun's fingers and erection were being sucked and released by her wet, tight mouth. Gu Ying's hands trembled as she braced herself on either side of his body, her small buttocks pressed tightly against his narrow hips, her knees and calves struggling to move in a blissful, soul-stirring sway. As soon as Fu Jun opened his eyes, Gu Ying's wanton yet innocently aroused appearance was reflected in them. She slightly raised her chin, her cherry-like mouth unable to close, emitting sexy moans. Her long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her starry eyes were half-closed, as if she had lost herself in the ultimate pleasure. Her two white, tender breasts trembled even more, soft and elastic, making him unable to resist reaching out to touch them and savor their delicate texture.
Divided into two tasks, unable to fully enjoy himself and afraid of hurting her, Fu Jun decided to seize the "relatively few" opportunities to punish her and properly taste her little mouth from behind. He slowly withdrew his fingers, causing Gu Ying to tremble even more, but when he lifted her body to separate the part that had connected them all night, slippery honey flowed out, Gu Ying grimaced and moaned, and even before he had completely withdrawn, he could feel her little hole twitching and trembling intensely. "Master..." Gu Ying couldn't tell if it was pleasure or pain, and could only call out to him weakly, a tingling and numb sensation like ants invading her limbs from her honeyed place. "Good girl, Master gives it to you." Fu Jun gently held her and made her lie face down on the bed, pulled a silk pillow under her abdomen, and held her hands in his large hand to make her prepare. Gu Ying could feel Fu Jun's punishment about to begin, and her body trembled slightly, unable to help but shrink back. "Master... Ying'er knows she was wrong... please... please don't punish me..." She didn't know if she could endure the initial extreme pain or the final ecstasy. Fu Jun knew she was in the mood, his thin lips curving into a smile. He kissed her fair back gently, then slowly poured the last of the clear liquid from the bottle into her alluring buttocks. The cool sensation made Gu Ying's tense body stiffen. Fu Jun gently kissed her delicate buttocks again, his fingers, moistened with the lubricant that slowly flowed into her anus, massaging the soft flesh between her buttocks. "Ying'er, Master only loves you, and only punishes you." Gu Ying pursed her lips, her face flushed with seriousness. Hearing his murmur and feeling his caresses, she obediently lowered her body, her little buttocks sticking up as high as she could. "Master, Ying'er loves you the most..." Fu Jun smiled slightly, his strong body covering hers, his large hands supporting her waist, slowly thrusting his erect penis to its deepest point, moving slowly and rhythmically.
Even with such gentleness, Gu Ying still felt torn apart, tears streaming down her face. The pain made her instinctively sob, "Master... Ying'er hurts..." "Ying'er, you're not allowed to drink in front of outsiders anymore, understand?" "Yes... Master..." "Ying'er, good Ying'er, you're mine." The thrusting deepened, and Gu Ying's sobs slowly turned into moans. Fu Jun felt that her body was no longer so stiff. He kissed her neck and gradually increased the speed. "Yes... Master... umm..." There was still some pain, but the friction brought pleasure. Although her honey hole wasn't penetrated, it was still leaking a lot of lustful fluid, flowing continuously between her legs. Fu Jun straightened up, his hands still on Gu Ying's waist. His firm buttocks slammed into Gu Ying more powerfully because of the position. She was hit even harder, her body shaking violently with his thrusts. The squelching sounds of the thrusting became more obvious, and the large bed creaked even more. Gu Ying's body convulsed, her vagina contracting tightly, gripping Fu Jun comfortably. A gush of hot fluid slid down between her legs, and he thrust a few more times, releasing his pent-up groans into her delicious mouth.
Around noon, Gu Ying slowly awoke, her entire body aching so much that she cried out with every movement. Xiao Cui, who had been waiting outside for a while, rushed in upon hearing her cries. She glanced at her mistress, her face immediately turning red, unsure where to look. Although the sounds of the second young master and mistress's lovemaking had echoed throughout the courtyard that morning, the marks on her body were yet another testament to the intensity of their encounter. Gu Ying was also very shy when she saw Xiao Cui enter. Although Xiao Cui had been serving her since she married into the Fu family, and had seen her naked during baths and changes of clothes, her breasts were covered with hickeys, her nipples were red and swollen from being sucked, and the marks on her private parts indicated that they had been sucked again and again. All her shameful parts bore shameful marks. She usually insisted that Fu Jun not kiss her, as she couldn't face anyone, but last night they had both lost control. "Miss...would you like to eat?" "Bring it in, I...I'll eat in my room." Xiao Cui hurriedly curtsied and went out to call for someone to prepare the meal. When she saw Gu Ying blushing and quickly covering her body, she knew that there was no need to help her change, so she went to do her own thing. Gu Ying slowly put on her clothes, not daring to make a sound, lest she attract the next dumbfounded maid.
Satisfied, Gu Ying patted her full stomach. Looking around, she couldn't find anything to do. Unable to move because her backside felt like it was splitting open from his ministrations, she could only stay in the room. She randomly picked up a book and started flipping through it. Fu Jun's reading material was difficult to understand and utterly boring; she wanted to tear it up after only a few glances. Suddenly, she remembered that her girlfriends had secretly slipped her a book when they came over for a chat. They said it was one of the top ten most popular books in the capital, but not suitable for reading in public; it was best to peek at it secretly under the covers. Being naturally lively, she spent her days leading a large group of followers under Fu Jun's watchful eye, unable to sit still, and didn't even want to open a book. Fu Jun had once tried to get her to read properly, asking if she'd never heard of the saying "opening a book brings 'what'?" Based on her own experience, she honestly replied that opening a book brought sleepiness, immediately extinguishing Fu Jun's idea. At this moment, she had no other choice but to stay in her room and read. Her friends wouldn't harm her, after all. She struggled to get up from her chair and searched through the pile of clothes for the buried book. She wanted to call Xiao Cui for help, but that book wasn't suitable to be read in front of others, so she had to do it herself.
Finally, she managed to grab a corner of the book and pull it out. The cover featured a smiling couple. Gu Ying pursed her lips, climbed onto the bed, and comfortably lay down to read, her little legs swinging in the air as she casually browsed. At first, she only saw pictures. After glancing at them a few times, she felt strange. Why were all the pictures of a man and a woman, and always together? She examined them closely, her eyes suddenly widening, her cheeks quickly flushing red, and she slammed the book shut with a snap. This is truly...utterly lewd! No wonder this book is one of the top ten most popular books in the capital. The fact that it doesn't use complicated, tadpole-like characters is a major advantage. The characters in the book, naked and doing the same things she and that scoundrel Fu Jun do all the time! She was filled with curiosity. Before marriage, she knew nothing about matters of love between men and women. After marriage, her only partner was Fu Jun, and he always took the initiative. Honestly, she usually got confused after being kissed a couple of times while naked, and had no idea what the whole intimate affair was all about. Like someone doing something naughty, she tilted her head and secretly lifted a corner of the book, catching a glimpse of the characters' hot and novel poses. Startled and shy, she closed the book, peeking through about ten pages in this contradictory state. Just as she finally mustered the courage to open it wide, the door suddenly opened.
"Ying'er." Fu Jun walked around the screen and strode towards her. Having just finished court, he overheard a maid saying that Gu Ying had been holed up in her room all day. Knowing her personality, he figured she'd be out there leaping across rooftops whenever she had a spare moment. Her unusual behavior today must mean the "punishment" had hurt her. Thinking this, he immediately returned to his room. Gu Ying quickly and deftly stuffed the book under her pillow. Fu Jun had noticed her little action, but considering her injury, he had to leave it aside for now. He sat on the edge of the bed and patted her calf. "Does it still hurt? Let me see." Gu Ying shrank her leg at the thought of the pain, her face showing fear. "No need, I'll be fine after a rest." "It only stopped hurting after applying medicine. Listen to me, lift your buttocks up." Gu Ying pursed her lips, feeling conflicted. On one hand, she was comfortable with her current position and worried that his touch would cause pain again. On the other hand, she had just been reading erotic books and felt her underpants were...wet. If he found out, she didn't know how to explain. Fu Jun was a little impatient. He held her waist with both hands and put her in the same position as when they made love last night, with her buttocks raised, knees spread apart, and upper body on the ground. "It won't hurt you. Let me see." Gu Ying knew that he wouldn't allow her to refuse, so she had no choice but to obediently nod. Fu Jun slowly pulled down her panties, revealing her white and tender buttocks adorned with hickeys.
He gently parted her buttocks to examine the redness and tear. The situation wasn't bad; there was no bleeding, just some swelling, which relieved him. He took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, applied some ointment, and used his long fingers to apply it to her anus. Gu Ying still gasped in pain; the cold sensation stimulated the wound, but he patiently massaged the surrounding area gently. After a while, the pain subsided, and she even felt somewhat comfortable. "Feeling better?" Noticing that Gu Ying was no longer so hesitant, he stopped. "Yes, it's alright. Master, help me put on my pants." "Master, check if there's anything injured in the front." Gu Ying was startled and stammered, "No… uh, no need, it doesn't hurt in the front." "Turn over." Gu Ying had no choice but to resign herself to turning over and lying on her back, though her legs were tightly closed. Fu Jun thought she was just shy, smiled slightly, and leaned down to give her a deep kiss, his hand sliding between her gradually lowering her defenses. Just as Gu Ying was still lost in passion, a single sentence suddenly made her feel utterly ashamed. "So wet?" Fu Jun was clearly puzzled, and hesitant to insert his fingers. He stood up, opened her legs, and carefully examined her crotch. He saw that her beautiful, pink labia were tightly closed, but glistening with moisture, showing no signs of injury. He gently parted the tender flesh to avoid missing any wounds, but her petals were so intact and alluring. His fingers couldn't resist kneading the wet, glistening vulva. Gu Ying was startled and trembled. "Master...don't..." "Little Ying, what naughty thing have you done while I'm not here?" "Um...nothing...um...I was just reading a book..." Fu Jun suddenly remembered that Gu Ying had been sneakily hiding something when he first entered the room. He discreetly observed where she might be hiding it, while his fingers slipped into her vagina, making a soft, squelching sound as the vaginal fluid was drawn out. "Mmm... Mmm..." Fu Jun teased her while casually helping her up, propping up the embroidered pillow for her to lean against. The erotic pictures hidden under the pillow were immediately exposed. "Ah..." Gu Ying panicked, but Fu Jun calmly took the book. He
effortlessly pulled Gu Ying into his lap, and the two sat close together, back to back. Fu Jun rested his chin on her smooth shoulder and blatantly opened the book in front of them. "Ying'er, you're so diligent today. Shouldn't your husband reward you properly?" Gu Ying blushed, her small hand reaching for the book. Fu Jun took her small hand in one hand and gently kissed her cheek. "Ying'er, look, the people in the picture, don't they look just like the position we were in this morning?" Gu Ying stammered, unable to speak. "You were moaning so loudly this morning that I couldn't concentrate on court. You little slut, did it feel good?" "Don't say anymore," Fu Jun casually flipped through a few more pages. "Hmm, I've tried this position too, Ying'er seems to like it, doesn't she?"
Gu Ying secretly glanced at the picture. The man and woman in the picture were soaking in a hot spring, facing each other, the woman sitting on the man's lap, her expression extremely lewd. A few months ago, Fu Jun accompanied the king on an incognito tour, bringing along her, who was excited to see something new. The king inspected the mountain village, bumping along the mountain road. Although the houses in the deep mountains were very simple, there were natural springs of various sizes scattered throughout. The king ordered several springs to be allocated to his attendants, including her high-ranking husband, the Right Prime Minister. Those two nights, she barely slept. Fu Jun had servants set up a felt tent by the pool, placing comfortable cushions and brocade quilts on it. The two of them soaked in the pool, cleansing each other—another way of saying caressing—and made love passionately in the hot water. After soaking for a while, they would get up, casually dry themselves, and continue their never-ending lovemaking in the tent. Under the starlit night, the pool, which should have been tranquil and warm, was filled with his deep breathing and her soft moans.
A few pages later, there was an erotic picture in a garden. A woman knelt in the garden, seemingly admiring the flowers, but she was completely naked, her breasts being fondled, and a man was entering her from behind. This reminded her of the front garden with her favorite golden-orange daisies, where she could often spend an entire afternoon without getting tired of them. Fu Jun would also accompany her there during the flowering season, reading or having snacks. Once, he actually broke his rules. While she was kneeling and pulling weeds, he silently touched her buttocks. The servants were all standing outside the garden waiting for his orders. She couldn't scold him for his lust, so she could only silently dodge and struggle. In the end, he forcefully pulled her into his arms, pulled open her front, loosened her bodice, and maliciously plucked a daisy to tickle her nipple. He played with her for a while, and then his rough thumb took over, rubbing her anus. She couldn't cry out or groan, and it was very uncomfortable. In the end, after they finished making love in a seated position, he tried the punishment position she feared most: inserting her little anus in the chrysanthemum garden. It was utterly despicable.
Snapping back to reality from her reverie, Gu Ying said shyly, "Master has always bullied Ying'er... before and now." "Master has let you taste so much pleasure, and Ying'er still doesn't feel it's enough?" "You're talking nonsense... I..." "Master understands. So, starting tonight, how about trying three positions every night?" "That's not what I meant, I meant..." He interrupted her, "Don't worry, this book series has ten volumes, which happen to be the top ten most popular books in the capital. Master will buy them all, enough for us to try until the end of the year." He smiled subtly, slightly turning his body, his thin lips silencing her unspoken words, his large hand immediately tossing the book far away, firmly grasping her two mounds of breast, massaging them lightly and heavily. The room was filled with the vibrant fragrance of spring, far more exciting than that erotic picture book.

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