A Young Lotus's First Experience of Love and Lust (Simplified Chinese)

A desolate courtyard. The night is cold, the air thick with whispers, no geese in sight. Deep into the night, all is silent, only the lamplight illuminates the wall. The solitary lamp casts its glow. The wine

has worn off, how can

this long, desolate night endure? This poem, "Guanhe Ling," by the Qingzhen Hermit, speaks of a night deep in stillness, where lust simmers, men and women alike

yearning for the pleasures of the flesh. While men, after ejaculation, can still savor the pleasure for a while, and women

, receiving the dew, become even more alluring, men, obsessed with the spring light of the groin, refuse to stop even when they are emaciated.

Why? Because men are of the fire element, and water extinguishes much of that fire; women are of the water element, and fire

only intensifies that the water.

This story is set during the Jiajing era of the Ming Dynasty, a time of rampant corruption in the court. The emperor, incompetent and neglecting state affairs, indulged in wine and women.

Eunuchs held power, vying for influence and forming factions against each other. In a time of intrigue and backstabbing, those who were honest and upright were few and far between. The Ming

Dynasty was already in decline.

Now, in Linqing Prefecture of Jingchang, Shandong, a customs office was established during the Jiajing era. Because Linqing was close to the Grand Canal, merchants from

all over the country gathered there, and students from the south traveled to and from the city. The number of local scholars also increased considerably.

Therefore, despite the corruption of the court, the place was quite prosperous.

Linqing originally had two cities, old and new. The old city had many scholars but few merchants, making it quite peaceful. This contrasted sharply with the new city,

whose streets and alleys were filled with wealthy merchants and were extremely luxurious. While there were a few scholars, they were often intelligent and studious. However, the

numerous shops and brothels, with their nightly revelry and dazzling lights, tempted talented men to seek out beautiful women.

In a T-junction of the new city lived a wealthy family. The head of the family, Wang Yuren, courtesy name Chongyi, was handsome and dignified, and married

a woman named Jiang, who was exceptionally beautiful. Yu Ren loved her dearly, often saying, "I see many beautiful women in the world, but my heart

is like a deep pool, unmoved. Only my wife, one glance and I cannot resist." Thus, he indulged in her day and night, eventually developing a phobia

. It took three years of marriage before they had a son. Because it was the Year of the Dragon, his nickname was Yu Long.

When Yu Long turned three, Wang Yu Ren's phobia returned. Day after day, he burned paper money and took medicine, but to no avail. On the Double Ninth Festival,

he fell ill again and died the next day. Because Yu Ren's grandfather and grandfather were both wealthy merchants, they had amassed a fortune. When

Yu Ren came to power, his father bought him a scholar's degree, hoping he would obtain an official position to bring honor to the family. Unexpectedly, his phobia disappeared

. Jiang, with her son, lived a comfortable and secure life thanks to her accumulated wealth.

Jiang's parents were both deceased, and she had no brothers. She had a younger sister who married into the wealthy Geng family in Daqiao. After Yu

Ren's death, the younger sister often visited her elder sister's house, inquiring about her well-being. Her brother-in-law, a scholar named Geng Qingshan, was a close friend of Wang Yu Ren, enjoying literary pursuits and drinking

together . Therefore, he allowed his wife to help with household chores.

In the twelfth lunar month of the year Yu Ren died, the Geng family had a daughter, nicknamed Yi'er, also called Yunzhi. Jiang Shi

remained chaste , her virtue and integrity renowned and respected by all. The household consisted of two men, one woman, and three servants, two of whom were

a married couple. The male servant, Ma Jing, did chores for Jiang Shi. The

female diligently. The other servant, Yuan'er, served Yu Long. Besides these three, there were several cooks and

a doorman.

Three years passed, and Yu Long turned six. He was sent to a tutor, Mr. Xia, to teach him the Three Character Classic and poems

for children . After being taught once, he could recite it fluently. Mr. Xia gave Yulong a formal name, Wang Shibin, with the courtesy name Yangwu

. Yangwu went out in the morning and returned at night. In less than three months, he had memorized the Three Character Classic and the Prodigy Poems.

One day, Mr. Xia gave him a two-character couplet and asked him to match it, saying, "Juren" (举人, a successful candidate in the imperial examinations). Yangwu immediately replied, "

Daoshi ). Mr. Xia was very pleased and told his mother. He then bought the Great Learning and the Doctrine of the Mean for him to read, increasing the number of lines to four a day,

then five a day, until by noon he had them memorized perfectly and never forgot them again.

One day, the teacher presented him with a five-character couplet: "Only Heaven is above." Yangwu immediately replied, "No

mountain can match it."

The teacher asked in surprise, "These two lines are from an ancient poem. How do you, a young student, know them?"

Yangwu replied, "I feel that if you have the first line, then the second line must be something I don't even know."

The teacher said, "In that case, you must have been a learned scholar in your previous life, reincarnated here. Study for a few more years, and

you will surely be a child prodigy."

From then on, the teacher would occasionally teach him a few lines from the Great Learning. He studied for four years, finishing the Four Books and then

reading some poetry. At the age of ten, his teacher taught him how to solve essay problems. Within three months, he had solved excellent problems. The teacher then taught him how

to solve follow-up problems, which became even easier. Mr. Xia then taught him to write essays, and Yangwu grasped the concepts instantly. Mr. Xia was astonished, calling him a child prodigy. He

then approached Mrs. Jiang, suggesting they change his teacher to avoid hindering Yangwu's bright future. Mrs. Jiang refused. Mr. Xia then went to the school and bought

a collection of short essays, which he read and explained to Yangwu.

Several years passed, and Yangwu was now thirteen. He was handsome, with clear features, red lips, and white teeth; his bearing

was elegant and charming—a truly lovable young man. He had begun to write essays, not only

mastering the Four Books and Five Classics and explaining them clearly, but also gradually reading the classical prose of Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, Ouyang Xiu, and Su Shi. His mind had become exceptionally sharp;

at night, he would read until the second watch of the night before going to sleep.

Yangwu was a good student, but he had a bad habit. Even as a young child, he would become

wildly wildly and laughing and talking. When the neighbor's daughter came to play, he would secretly hide behind the door,

and when no one was around, he would grab her, kiss her, or pull down her pants and touch her private parts. The slightly older girls,

knowing shame, would let him hold them, touch them, and then run away. But if they were six or seven years old, for some reason, he would

hold them tightly, touching them left and right, refusing to let go until they cried out, at which point he would release them and let the girl escape.

One day, a neighbor from the Li family came over. A thirteen-year-old girl, quite pretty and somewhat sensible,

was lured by Yangwu's sweet words to his study room. As soon as they entered the room, Yangwu embraced the

girl from behind, his hands roughly kneading her breasts. He felt the soft, peach-sized mounds of flesh on her upper body, adorned with

two nipples the size of soybeans.

Yangwu, impatient, clamped his legs tightly around the girl's, pressing his lower abdomen against her buttocks, his penis, as thick as a pen tube,

rubbing against them. He called out, "Sister, dear sister, how about we do it?"

The girl was initially startled, though she wasn't particularly surprised as she knew his tastes. Her face flushed crimson, like

rouge , as she felt his hands kneading her breasts, a sharp pain shooting through her chest, as if insects were crawling into her bosom. She quickly

bent over slightly, but Yangwu's penis pressed even tighter. The girl protested, "Don't play around," but thought to herself,

"I've often heard that the union of men and women is a very interesting thing, but I wonder what it's really like?"

Though her body resisted him, her legs wouldn't move, and her arms gave up after only a few attempts. Moreover, Yang Wu's delicate and alluring figure

seemed perfectly suited to her, and she genuinely wanted to submit. Yang Wu, with a lecherous grin, said, "Sister, please save me, quench my

thirst."

The girl replied, "Brother, I'm still a girl, how would I know about such things? Please let me go."

Yang Wu wasn't about to let her go, and pulled her closer, saying, "I'm also a boy, it's perfect for a boy to be with a boy. You don't know, and

neither do I. Let me try, it won't hurt."

The girl lowered her head, letting out soft, moaning sounds. Seeing that she didn't object, Yang Wu pulled her onto

the bed, loosened her belt, and pulled down her pants. A surge of wild joy filled Yang Wu's heart as he saw her small,

white . Her lower abdomen was slightly swollen, with a few white downy hairs growing on it.

In the middle was a thin slit, the two lips as tender and thin as sea petals, pink inside, opening and closing like

a crying infant.

Yangwu, aroused, felt a heat like a ball of fire in his lower abdomen, as if a thousand insects were wriggling inside, an unbearable itch. The little

jade insect had grown slightly larger. He hurriedly took off his clothes, crawled to the girl's side, and inserted his hand

between her legs, curiously and vigorously manipulating her genitals. He felt a soft, gentle touch, like caressing cotton.

The girl felt a slight, dull pain as one hand manipulated her private parts, and her face flushed, her whole body trembling.

She quickly squeezed her legs together, hugged Yangwu tightly, and remained motionless, her moans growing louder. He felt that hand

wander aimlessly between her breasts and inside her thighs, before finally stopping at her vulva, where it

kneaded and rubbed for a while. It was incredibly soft and moist. Intrigued, he gently pinched her labia with his fingers. The young woman's vulva

itched intensely, almost unbearably, and she quickly brought her lips to Yangwu's face, kissing him passionately.

Yangwu held the girl in one arm, continuing to caress her vulva with the other, and then pressed his lips against hers, sealing her mouth

completely. His lips tightly enveloped hers, his tongue probing wildly inside. The girl clenched her teeth, refusing to let him

in. Yangwu could only kiss from the outside, finding her lips as soft, smooth, and sweet as the ones beneath him. The fragrance of her breath wafted into his nostrils, refreshing and

invigorating . His manhood swelled and throbbed, the

tip protruding halfway, like a bald monk's head.

The girl moaned and groaned as Yangwu kissed and smacked her, her body swaying. She felt her mouth was completely sealed, making it hard to breathe

, her tongue darting around inside like a playful rabbit. After a short while, she opened her teeth

and felt Yangwu's slippery tongue immediately slip inside, exploring her mouth.

A lot of sweet saliva flowed into her mouth, as sweet as finely brewed honey, and she swallowed several mouthfuls.

After playing for a while, Yangwu stood up, removed the girl's clothes, and saw her smooth, jade-like thighs,

full of spring's beauty. He bent down and began to explore her vulva.

The girl glanced down and saw that Yangwu's penis was much larger than before, the head slightly exposed, erect

and proud . He thought to himself, "My private parts are very small, just a thread. I tried to probe with one finger, and the breasts were full

and tight. My finger was throbbing wildly, and it seemed to be spinning. This thing is so big, how can my mouth hold it? But things

have come to this, let's see what he does."

Yang Wu then used one hand to fondle the small mound of flesh on her chest, which was not yet fully full, and with the other hand he grasped his penis and gently pressed it

against the girl's vulva. However, the vulva was tightly closed, and there was no way to pass through. So he stretched out two fingers, parted the labia, and

inserted half an inch of his penis. The girl felt as if she had a fish intestine wound. She felt the glans touching her vulva, and the pain was unbearable. She hurriedly pushed

Yang Wu away with both hands, firmly refusing to let his penis enter. She was in so much pain that her eyebrows furrowed and she kept gasping for breath.

Yang Wu said gently, "Don't be afraid, I have a way." He then spat a little saliva from his mouth onto his hand,

smeared some on her vulva with his fingers, and said, "This is a wonderful way to cure pain!" He then raised his penis and

gently pushed it into her vagina, occasionally offering words of comfort. However, Yang Wu's lust was aroused, and he suddenly

thrust his penis in forcefully, penetrating more than two inches.

The girl screamed in pain; her vulva felt as if it were being torn apart, as if a spear were piercing her shoulder, or a hard thorn was pressing against her heart.

The burning pain made her groan loudly. She wanted to scream again, but feared being discovered and ridiculed. She could only suppress

her groans , pressing her hands against Yangwu's waist, and pleading in a low voice, "Brother, please spare me, I'm really going to die now."

Yangwu couldn't bear it either, his heart aching for his daughter, but he couldn't bring himself to pull out his already inserted jade stem. So he

slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. After a hundred or so rounds, he gradually felt her vaginal lubrication improve, and the passage became familiar. So he quickened his thrusts . The

girl, amidst the lingering pain, also felt a slight pleasure in her vagina, a comfort unlike her earlier awkwardness. Seeing that she was

no longer crying out in pain, Yangwu felt the pleasure returning and hurriedly increased his thrusts. The girl felt her vagina filled with his jade stem, her genitals and

lower abdomen incredibly weak, her legs powerless. Pain and pleasure intertwined, making it even more unbearable. At this moment, she felt an urgent

need to urinate.

Just then, Yangwu attacked again, advancing another inch or so, until his jade stem was almost halfway inside her. What about Yangwu?

A surge of desire spread from his jade stem throughout his body, his heart burning with lust. The slippery, throbbing sensation was like falling metal, like pecking at wood.

The young woman felt a sharp pain in her vagina and struggled desperately to escape, but Yang Wu held her tightly, unable to break free. He tormented her until

she was utterly exhausted, crying out, "Brother, are you trying to kill me?" After a while, Yang Wu felt

the lust in his chest gradually subside, and he felt an unparalleled pleasure. He swayed his willow branches wildly, and raindrops fell on his body.

A poem says: "

A thirteen-year-old maiden stirs with spring's passion, suddenly overwhelmed by a fierce wind;

flowers, moistened by fresh dew, are not allowed to leave the secluded chambers of resentment."

(The End)

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