A charming and alluring woman [Full text]

Chapter One: Ma Xiong, lustful and clever, devises a scheme; Qiu Yue, of lowly fate , 　　is bullied by her lover.

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Though she uses a thousand clever schemes, it is a preordained fate from her past life. From 　　then on, she is reborn as a beauty, her room filled with her every cold food festival. It is said that during the Qianlong era of the Qing Dynasty, Suzhou was a land of fish and rice. Near the Moon Bridge lived a fisherman named Zhao Yi, who married Zhang. They had a son and a daughter, a boy and a girl. 　　That year, Ze Liang was fifteen and Qiu Yue was twelve. Zhang fell ill and died, leaving only the three of them, who made a living by fishing. At that time, war raged, and taxes were heavy. Fishermen like them paid forty or thirty coins in taxes every day. Just then, Zhao Yi fell ill, crippling his leg and rendering him unable to fish, thus losing his livelihood. With money and food running out, his family was in dire straits. 　　One day, just as the family was in dire straits, an old woman entered. After asking her name and explaining the situation, the old woman revealed that she had been entrusted by someone to do good deeds. The person was Ma Xiong, a wealthy local man who had long admired Qiu Yue. Having learned of Zhao Yi's plight, he sent the old woman to investigate. 　　The old woman said, "I have been entrusted by Master Ma to do good for you. Nothing else, please rest assured, brother. 　　" She then took out thirty taels of silver and handed it to Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi could only kowtow. The old woman then pulled Qiu Yue aside, stroking her hair, and said, "My dear child, it hurts me so much. How old are you?" "I'm thirteen," Qiu Yue replied. The old woman was overjoyed, exclaiming, "Good, good!" before leaving. 　　Afterwards, the old woman often brought silver, totaling as much as one hundred taels. Zhao Yi simply kowtowed in gratitude, sincerely thanking Master Ma for his compassionate heart. 　　One day, the old woman came to the house again, this time accompanied by Cui Er, the steward of the Ma family. The old woman said, "I have good news to share. Your youngest daughter, Qiuyue, has been chosen by my master. From now on, you won't have to work hard; you'll have plenty to eat and drink." Zhao Yi understood that his daughter's life was lowly; in the past, she had only been a servant to be ordered around. Qiuyue, not yet thirteen, could not bear to be trampled upon. She said, "My daughter is still young, and I fear she may not serve me well. The Ma family's kindness is something the Zhao family will never forget. We will repay their kindness slowly when Zeliang grows up." 　　Cui Er immediately said, "Master ordered that you pay off the debt, totaling two hundred taels of silver, principal and interest, if you don't bring her here. Have you thought it through? Why make yourself suffer?" 　　After saying this, he and the old woman pulled Qiuyue away. Qiuyue cried incessantly, but it was no use. Zhao Yi wept bitterly, and her brother Zeliang glared angrily, but there was nothing he could do. 　　Qiuyue arrived at the Ma family and cried all day long. Ma Xiong was furious and ordered her to be locked in the woodshed. The kitchen maid, Liu Erpo, came to persuade her, "Girl, accept your fate. Why make yourself suffer? For poor people, being able to eat is enough. Don't worry about anything else." 　　Qiuyue thought so too and accepted her fate, so she stopped crying. 　　Upon hearing this, Ma Xiong was overjoyed. He ordered her released, changed her clothes, and adorned herself, making Qiu Yue radiant. 　　That evening, Ma Xiong went to Qiu Yue's room and said with a smile, "Serve me well, and I will certainly not mistreat you. Tonight, if you do what I say, I will reward you with twenty taels of silver. How about it?" 　　Qiu Yue blushed slightly and remained silent, secretly thinking, "My fate is already sealed, so why not serve me well and still get this reward?" Qiu Yue smiled shyly, "I am already yours. You can do as you wish." Ma Xiong was delighted, "Now I will enjoy you properly." 　　After saying this, he picked up Qiu Yue and carried her to the bed. He pounced on her, kissed her cheeks a few times, and then kissed her mouth to mouth, caressing her body with his hands. Although Qiu Yue was still young, her heart had already been awakened, and her eyes were filled with desire. 　　Qiu Yue's body went limp, filled with fear and terror. Ma Xiong, a master of seduction, already understood the situation. He quickly undressed her, kneading her clitoris until she was wet with desire, her juices soaking the quilt. Seeing the time was right, Ma Xiong pulled out his penis and rubbed it against her vulva. Qiu Yue, seeing its enormous size, over a foot long, begged, "No!" But Ma Xiong wouldn't listen. He aimed at her clitoris and thrust in deeply. Qiu Yue, deflowered for the first time, was in excruciating pain and pleaded repeatedly. Ma Xiong, however, was aroused and began to thrust wildly. 　　Qiu Yue's vagina was extremely tight, burning with pain, while Ma Xiong found it incredibly pleasurable, thrusting with all his might. 　　After a while, Qiu Yue felt less pain and began to enjoy herself, letting him do as he pleased. The more he did, the more pleasure she felt, her lust rising, and she couldn't help but cry out. 　　Ma Xiong, even more aroused, thrust even harder. Two more rounds passed, and only when the peony dew dripped 　　did they stop . Qiu Yue was already a mess, bleeding profusely. The two men straightened their clothes. Qiu Yue's vulva was slightly swollen, and walking was inevitably painful, so she had to lie down for a while. Ma Xiong, feeling sorry for her, told her to rest. 　　After a while, Qiu Yue also got out of bed. 　　Ma Xiong said tenderly, "It's inevitable that it will hurt after your first time. If you continue for a while, you will feel comfortable. There is no greater pleasure in the world than this." Qiu Yue felt the same way and was overjoyed. She smiled and said, "Master, I belong to you now. You can have me from now on." 　　"Here's twenty taels of silver as a reward for you." Ma Xiong handed over the money and said, "You must serve me well from now on." 　　"Yes." Qiu Yue replied, taking the silver with both hands and handing over some fine wine. After Ma Xiong drank two cups, his lust was aroused, and he embraced Qiu Yue, wanting to have sex with her again. 　　Qiu Yue, blushing, pleaded, "Master, my lower body is slightly swollen. Once it heals, I will serve you with all my might. Now that I have you, I am yours." 　　Ma Xiong, feeling pity for her, agreed. 　　"My darling, I love you too. I will have someone take good care of you. Lie down and rest, my darling," Ma Xiong said, and left. Qiu Yue also lay down to rest. 　　Afterwards, a maid named Juan'er came in, carrying a bowl of soup. Seeing Qiu Yue, she said, "Miss, Master wants you to drink some ginseng soup to nourish your body." 　　Qiu Yue took the ginseng soup, and after taking a spoonful, a warm feeling spread throughout her body. Suddenly, she heard someone shout. To find out who this person was and what happened next, please read the next chapter. Chapter Two: One openly picks flowers, the other secretly steals affections . 　　The poem reads: 　　Today, the clouds and rain are in full bloom, the flowing water laughs in the spring breeze. 　　Falling flowers and red rain, the immortals are in harmony, yin and yang mix, and the music of flutes and pipes is joyful. 　　As Qiuyue was drinking ginseng soup, she suddenly heard footsteps. Looking up, she saw a seductive woman gracefully approaching. This woman was voluptuous, with fair skin and a captivating allure. 　　"Madam!" Juan'er called out. Qiuyue was startled. 　　"Who are you? What brings you here?" the madam demanded sharply. 　　"My name is Qiuyue. I've come to serve my master and madam. I'm in a hurry; I have a headache and a cold. My master sent someone to bring me ginseng soup to help me recover." 　　Upon hearing this, the madam left the room. 　　This madam was Ma Xiong's principal wife, surnamed Wu, named Chunhua. She was cunning, flirtatious, and vicious. Seeing Qiuyue, she understood her intentions and sought revenge. 　　That night, Ma Xiong came to Qiuyue's room, grabbed her hand, and began to fondle her body. Qiuyue's limbs went limp, and her vulva overflowed with lustful fluids. Ma Xiong then laid Qiuyue down on the bed, pulled down her trousers, revealing her vulva. 　　Ma Xiong pulled out his whisk and thrust it into Qiu Yue's jade gate, beginning his vigorous thrusting. Qiu Yue, wanting to please Ma Xiong, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, saying softly, "Master Ma, slow down. It's already this painful just going in; imagine how much more it will hurt when you get going! Please don't use too much force, have pity on this servant. If you use too much force, you'll kill me." "My darling, I'm really enjoying myself today. If you avoid some discomfort, how can you not let me have a good time?" Ma Xiong said, then began to thrust and pump with abandon. Qiu Yue was drenched in sweat from the pain, trembling all over, enduring it with all her might.

After about two hours, Qiuyue gradually felt comfortable and couldn't help but moan. She twisted her waist, feeling even more pleasure. With his large and powerful penis filling her vagina, Qiuyue eagerly pushed her buttocks up, which made Ma Xiong feel even more pleasurable. He thrust harder, making Qiuyue close her eyes and keep moaning. She then laughed and said, "I never expected my master to be so interesting, and to have such a wonderful thing. My soul has been scattered. There is no greater joy in the world than this." Seeing that she was very aroused, Ma Xiong pushed her thighs tightly and thrust in and out vigorously. After two or three thousand thrusts, he finally finished, panting heavily, and lay on top of Qiuyue. Qiuyue quickly put her tongue in Ma Xiong's mouth, and the two embraced tightly.

As the fourth watch approached, he rose, put on his robe, and stepped out of the west wing. They sat side by side on the couch. Qiu Yue said, "For thirteen years, I have felt the stirrings of spring. Today, I have enjoyed this pleasure, an experience I will never forget. From now on, I will serve you well, sir." "My darling, I love you too. You have made me lose my mind; I would kill you!" Ma Xiong said, then felt aroused again. On the couch, they resumed their lovemaking. Moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating Qiu Yue's snow-white body and her two breasts, smooth as oil, like pink dumplings. He lifted Qiu Yue up, her three-inch red shoes, their tips cute. He aimed the handle of his penis at her vulva and thrust in forcefully, penetrating her completely. He then began to pound and pump wildly, engaging in a fierce battle.

Ma Xiong indulged in his wanton passion, making Qiu Yue feel as if she had been resurrected from the dead, her moans incessant. When her chest was soaked with fragrant sweat and her breasts dripped with peony dew, it was already past dawn. They quickly ended the act, embracing each other and falling into a blissful sleep.

Just as this passionate encounter took place that night, the mistress witnessed it. Aroused by the sight of the two men locked in their lovemaking, she angrily declared, "You seek out a woman, so I'll steal another man!" She

then went to the door of the servant, Feng Er. Feng Er, in his thirties, was single and unmarried. He was tall, strong, and incredibly powerful. Though his skin was dark, he was still attractive to many women. Wu Chunhua had already taken a liking to him and couldn't help but exchange flirtatious glances.

That night, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. By the moonlight, she could vaguely make out a woman's voice. She exposed herself, feigning sleep. Wu Chunhua moistened her lips, tore a hole in the door paper, and by the moonlight, she could see: Feng Er's body was as white as snow, and his erect penis was as thick as a small bowl and over a foot long.

Wu Chunhua was delighted, feeling an unbearable itch in her lower body and a burning heat throughout her body. She quietly pushed open the door, went to the bedside, and began to play with his penis.

Feng Er couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed his wife, pressed her firmly onto the bed, and stripped her of her clothes, revealing her vulva.

Her vulva was overflowing with lustful fluids, like the entrance to a peach blossom cave, overgrown with fragrant grass.

Feng Er aimed his penis at the small opening and thrust it in all the way to the root. Because Feng Er's penis was so large and solid, it filled the vagina completely. The sound of vaginal fluid gushing out filled the air, wetting the clothes. Although the lady was experienced, Feng Er's penis was indeed large, and the thrusting was too fast, causing some pain. The lady pleaded, "My dear, take it slow, I really can't take it. Your penis is as big as a pole, as hard as iron. It's a rare find. You should consider the master's life."

"I'm so excited,"

the lady said, gradually feeling more pleasure. She stopped talking and let him do as he pleased. The sounds of moaning could be heard from inside. The lady was extremely aroused, her waist twisting violently. Ignoring the pain, she said in a wanton voice, "My darling, you've got my flower heart ignited." "My darling, you're really making me happy."

"Ah! My darling, kill me with your penetration!"

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