The Secret History of Miss Bai

The Secret History of Miss Bai

Chapter One
During the reign of Emperor Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, in Hongtong County, Shanxi Province, there lived a tailor named Bai, who was nearly fifty years old. He had married a woman named Jin years ago, and she was now over forty. The elderly couple had no children. Then, when Bai turned forty, Jin became pregnant. Ten months later, she gave birth to a baby girl, whom the elderly couple adored. Although they were poor, they were overjoyed to have a child in their old age.

The baby girl was born on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. In China, there is an old custom: "On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet." Therefore, the elderly couple gave their daughter the nickname "Qiao'er" (巧儿). Qiao'er was intelligent and clever from a young age; although only seven or eight years old, she was already clearly a beauty.

When she turned twelve, her mother bound her feet again, making them incredibly small and barely three inches long. These tiny feet were so delicate and graceful, and when adorned with red silk shoes, they resembled a lotus emerging from the water. Moved by this sight, her parents formally named her Bai Bingqing (White Ice Clear). Unfortunately,

in the winter of her twelfth year, her father, a tailor named Bai, worked several nights making clothes. He not only suffered from the hardship but also caught a severe chill. This chill penetrated his internal organs, and he fell ill and was bedridden.

Initially, the mother and daughter thought it was just a minor cold, but after more than ten days, their condition worsened instead of improving. Alarmed, they consulted several doctors. Who knew that the medicine would be used so cruelly? The tailor, Bai, died, and the funeral expenses became a problem. The reason was that Bai was a heavy drinker; his meager wages, after deducting
family expenses, were always spent on drinking. Therefore, after his death, he had nothing. Although he had relatives and friends, they would only help him if he needed a few coins in an emergency. Funerals like this would easily cost twenty or thirty taels of silver, which these poor relatives and friends were truly unable to help with.

In this helpless situation, one of them, surnamed Chen, was addressed as Chen San by his relatives and friends because he was the third child in his family, and they did not call him by his given name.

Chen San approached Jin Shi and said, "Sister-in-law, if I may be so bold, it's not a good thing that you and your daughter are always crying like this! You need to come up with a plan to bury Brother Bai and give him a proper rest! I do have a solution for you, but I don't know if I should say it."
Jin Shi quickly replied, "Third Brother, you've been so kind to us, offering suggestions and solutions. We are already deeply grateful for your kindness. Please don't be shy, just tell us your plan!"

Chen San said, "Sister-in-law Bai! Our greatest pain is watching Brother Bai unable to be buried. Why not? It all comes down to money, money, and money again. If we had..." "Money? Isn't that a simple matter? I heard that there's a wealthy man surnamed Liao living behind Wufu Street. One of his maids recently died, and he wants to buy a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl to fill the vacancy. He doesn't care about the money, as long as someone likes her. But I wonder if you and your mother are willing to do that? In my opinion, the separation of family is certainly a painful thing, but things have come to this point. What's the way out? There's only this one option. You and your mother should consider it carefully and give me an answer. If you agree to do this, and the matter is settled, then I, as your friend, will have done right by my deceased brother's spirit in heaven."

After discussing it privately, Bingqing's mother and daughter Bingqing concluded that there was really no other proper way to resolve this funeral.

Jin said to Chen San, "Third Brother! I just discussed it with Bingqing, and after much thought, we really have no other choice. Although Bingqing is only twelve years old, she is very sensible. She believes that selling herself to bury her father is the only option. She has agreed to do this to repay her deceased father's kindness. Third Brother, please take care of this matter. The sooner it's done, the better. Once it's done, this old woman will be very grateful."

After hearing Jin's words, Chen San immediately said, "Okay! Sister-in-law, I'll go to Master Liao's house now. I'll come back and tell you the confirmed news later. I'm going now." After saying this, Chen San turned and hurried away.

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, "Mom! Don't be sad. Although I'm only twelve, I understand a lot. I will never forget what you told me. I'm confident that once I get to Master Liao's house, as long as I'm obedient and hardworking, I won't suffer. As for coming home to see you, I think I can do it. Please don't be too sad."

The two of them were truly filled with endless sorrow at their parting.

In the afternoon, Chen San returned and hurriedly said to Jin Shi, "Sister-in-law! The matter has been roughly settled. The price is fifty taels of silver, but they said they will only pay after they have seen the girl and deem her suitable! They are waiting to see her now, so Bingqing, you should hurry up and prepare, and bring the necessary things! I think this matter will definitely succeed. A beautiful girl like you, so smart and clever, who wouldn't love you? The Liao family just hasn't seen you yet. If they see a girl like you in person, how could they not be satisfied?"

After a while, Bingqing tidied herself up a bit, packed her personal belongings into a small bundle, hung it on her arm, and with tears welling up in her eyes, bid farewell to her mother and followed Chen San to the Liao family's house.

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Liao, a wealthy man named Wen Nan, was greedy and lustful. Although he was over fifty years old, his desire for wealth and pleasure still led him to frequently seduce young and beautiful women. He owned two large pawnshops and a silver shop in the city, and through skillful management and exploitation, his wealth steadily increased. Therefore, he could be considered a first-rate wealthy man in Hongtong County. Those who fawned upon him generally addressed him as "Old Master Liao" and dared not mention his real name.

The wife of this wealthy man, Liao, was over forty years old. As for her appearance? Ordinary, she was rather plain-looking, as she wasn't good at grooming herself and loved to overdo it with makeup. Her powder was so thick it could fall off and swell her feet, and her eyebrows were drawn so heavily she resembled Zhang Fei (a famous Chinese general known for his fierce and aggressive nature). But that was her aesthetic sense. And oblivious to the approach of old age and the passing of youth, her sexual desire was extremely strong. As the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger." At this age of tiger-like rage, she was quite serious about her sexual needs.

She would forgive her husband, Liao, for everything, but if she were to discover him having an affair, she would cause a huge uproar! For some reason, Liao was genuinely afraid of his wife and dared not disobey her in the slightest. Therefore, some busybodies gave Liao a nickname, secretly referring to him as "the Shatuo Kingdom," but Liao didn't take it as an insult, instead just laughing it off.

Since Bai Bingqing came to the Liao family as a maid, no matter how beautiful she was, she was still a small child and didn't attract much attention. But time flies, and five years had passed since Bai Bingqing arrived at the Liao family. By then, Bai Bingqing had truly blossomed into a stunning beauty. She was of medium height and build, with slender shoulders, full breasts, a narrow waist, and shapely hips—all captivating.

Her face was a perfect oval shape, complemented by her bright, clear eyes, high nose, thin lips, and a complexion that was rosy and fair, so delicate it seemed to break at a touch. Her long, fine black hair was as black as ink and shone like a mirror.

She was not only beautiful but also possessed a unique charm. If she glanced at a man, anyone whose eyes met hers would feel as if they had been electrocuted, their heart pounding wildly. In short, she was incredibly beautiful, not just beautiful, but also alluring and seductive; she possessed all the qualities of a woman's beauty perfectly.

It would be a miracle if such a beautiful and desirable woman could escape Old Liao's grasp. The reason he hadn't yet made his move was because he feared too many eyes and ears, and if the secret were leaked and discovered by his shrewish wife, things would be disastrous. Also, he dared not act rashly and force himself on her; if things rushed, he might ruin everything. Therefore, he was carefully planning his scheme. What was the first step? What was the second…? Once his plan was complete, he would extend his evil hand and cultivate this fertile land.
His first step was to bribe an old woman in the household who did manual labor. This old woman's surname was Wang, and everyone in the family called her Wang Ma. Wang Ma was snobbish and liked to flatter. Old Liao used money to gag Wang Ma, making her keep this secret.

After explaining her purpose, she added, "If things succeed, I will take full responsibility for your upbringing and funeral."

This old woman, encountering such a stroke of good fortune, how could she not do everything in her power to achieve this goal? At first, she spoke to Bingqing about how kind and wealthy Old Liao was. Then she gradually mentioned Old Liao's infatuation with her, to the point of neglecting sleep and meals. She said that if she could agree to his demands, she could be taken as his concubine in the future, which would be her ideal.

"A person's life is better than anything else if they have enough to eat, drink, wear, and have something to wear. Since the wealthy man and you are mutually attracted, you can ask him for more money to give to your mother. This way, your mother will have hope for the rest of her life. Such a thing is rare and precious. What do you think? You should make up your mind."

Upon hearing Wang Ma's words, Bai Bingqing's face flushed crimson, and she remained silent, blushing shyly. She thought to herself... It was truly unbearable for a beautiful girl like herself to be paired with an old man for her first time. But then she thought of her poor, helpless mother. If Liao and she got together, her mother's livelihood would be secured. She also thought of herself as a maid bought into the family; she had no say in the matter of who would take her as a concubine, and now that he was being so agreeable, she might as well go along with it! But how could a young girl so easily utter such words of approval?

Just as she was thinking this, Wang Ma, having anticipated her thoughts, continued, "Bingqing! I think it's best if you don't say anything. If you don't, I'll consider this settled. Tonight, I'll call him to your room. You must serve him well. If Liao is happy, you and your mother will be blessed with endless happiness!"

After they parted, Wang Ma met Liao and told him the good news. The old man was truly overjoyed. He planned how to tell his wife that he couldn't go home that day, and that he had brought some aphrodisiacs and a bottle of lubricant from his pharmacy.

Why? Because this old man was born with a very long and strong penis. When he was aroused, it was over seven inches long, and the glans was unusually large. At the very least, it was the size of an ordinary egg when erect. He thought that Bingqing was a virgin, her body still untouched, and without lubrication, she wouldn't be able to enter without it.

With this in mind, the old man finished his preparations, went to a cosmetic surgery clinic, had some work done, and took a bath. After waiting a while, it was already quite dark. It was almost midnight when he hurriedly mixed the aphrodisiacs (two red pills) with half a cup of warm water and swallowed them with a "plop." The medicine had no effect afterward, because this oral aphrodisiac required an hour for its effects to fully develop and produce their peculiar results. Old Liao, fearing he would be rushed, took out some lubricant and rubbed it all over his penis, from glans to shaft, until it was glistening and smooth, like a freshly sharpened sword.

Old Liao pulled up his trousers and hurried towards his house. It was already past midnight, and the streets were deserted. When he reached his door, Wang Ma had already opened it. He ducked inside. He knew
Bingqing's room well enough to find it with his eyes closed, and without daring to breathe, he stealthily crept into her bedroom. The room was dark. The old man, having roughly determined his direction, made his way towards Bingqing's bed. Bai Bingqing wasn't asleep. She knew this lecherous old man would definitely come tonight, so she was filled with anxiety, her eyes wide open, staring intently at a single point. When she saw Lao Liao approaching the bed, she was even more terrified and dared not breathe.

Lao Liao bent over, reaching out his wicked hand, and felt a blanket spread out on the bed, with someone inside. Who else could it be but Bingqing, whom he had longed for day and night? So, he sat on the edge of the bed, quickly and rapidly loosening his belt and robe. In no time, he was completely naked, stripped down to his bare chest, and slipped into Bingqing's blanket. He turned over, facing Bingqing, and embraced her tightly, their faces flushing.

He realized that Bingqing's face, pressed against his, was not only hot but burning hot, almost scorching. The old man, a seasoned veteran, knew this was a sign of a young girl's arousal. The drug had fully taken effect; his penis stood erect, stiff as a flagpole. He touched her, discovering that although Bingqing's outer garment was removed, her undergarments were still intact.

As he touched her, he pleaded, "My dear! Have pity on me! If you listen to me, I'll have jewelry made for you tomorrow, and I'll definitely send your mother a hundred or eighty taels of silver. It won't be in vain that we've been through this! My dear, please be good, I'll undress you now."

As he spoke, he began to peel off Bingqing's underwear. Bingqing, already tempted by Lao Liao's sweet words, was still both ashamed and afraid, being a virgin and experiencing this for the first time. She gripped her belt tightly with her left hand and protected her chest with her right, preventing Lao Liao from completely disarming her.

The two men were locked in a stalemate for a while. A woman's strength is no match for a man's, and besides, she wasn't truly resisting; it was merely out of shame. In a moment of carelessness, the entire blouse's buttons were undone, leaving only the red silk pocket. Then, with a casual tug, the slipknot was ripped off with a "Ah!" Bai Bingqing's breasts were now fully exposed, her delicate, plump flesh exuding a youthful fragrance. Her two large, pointed, full breasts, plump and tender, were completely revealed.

The old man, who had never seen such a beauty before, grabbed Bingqing's right nipple with ease, like an eagle seizing a sparrow. He then tilted his head and took her left nipple into his mouth, pinching and squeezing it with his hand while simultaneously smelling, sniffing, and sucking it.

This truly left the inexperienced young girl dizzy and disoriented. He felt his blood boil, as if he'd been electrocuted. Bingqing, her face flushed with shame, couldn't resist and had no choice but to

submit. The old man went further, climbing over her delicate neck and kissing her face repeatedly. He thought to himself: Bingqing is a virgin, and today her body is laid bare for my pleasure. I, old Liao, truly don't know what good fortune I accumulated in my past life. This thought ignited his lust, stirring his desire, and he was eager to engage in that sensual act.

Bingqing's only remaining defense—her underpants—was coaxed and threatened by the old man, who reached out and loosened the slipknot of her belt. Seeing his chance, the old man quickly bent his right leg, reaching his foot into Bingqing's waistband, and with a powerful kick, the underpants were completely removed.

At this moment, Bingqing was completely naked, lying motionless on the couch like a plump white sheep. The old man's hand first caressed Bingqing's plump, white buttocks for a while, then slid down to her lower abdomen, reaching her private parts.

Bingqing's private parts were round and protruding, almost like freshly steamed buns. The small slit in the middle was already slightly moist, and only a handful of sparse pubic hair covered the top. He gently stroked it, finding it plump and lovely.

At this moment, the old man was greatly aroused, and with the help of the drug, his already large, over seven-inch-long penis was aroused to the point of throbbing veins, erect and stiff, truly hard, straight, thick, and strong, and burning hot. With the addition of oil, the glans was now swollen and translucent, red as fire. The ridges on the glans were clearly visible, displaying an astonishing and powerful presence.
At this moment, Lao Liao could no longer contain himself. He suddenly rolled over, pressing his entire body against Bai Bingqing's jade-like body, using his hand to guide his penis and rubbing the glans against her clitoris. Bai Bingqing, caught off guard, was understandably nervous. Inadvertently, her delicate hand touched the old man's penis, which truly terrified her.

She secretly measured it with her hand—good heavens! It was at least seven or eight inches long! Even the glans alone was too large for her small, delicate hand to fully grasp. Such a large thing—wasn't it like a donkey? Moreover, she knew that she had explored her own vagina with her fingers before, and when her middle finger entered, her vulva felt full and swollen! This thing in front of her was probably five or six times larger than her middle finger, and so long that it would take two or three hands to hold it! Good heavens!

If it went in, wouldn't it kill her? Thinking this, she quickly covered her vulva with one hand and tightly gripped Old Liao's penis with the other, pleading in a low voice, "Good sir, please have mercy on me! My vulva is just too small and narrow. Wait two years, until my hole grows bigger, then I'll let you play with it!"

Old Liao was already burning with lust at this point, and didn't care about anything else. He just coaxed her, "My sweetie, don't be afraid! I'll go in slowly. But since it's your first time, pain is inevitable, but you can bear it. Think about it, how big are your babies when you give birth? They're much bigger than my penis, aren't they? Just thinking about that will make you stop being afraid."

As he spoke, the old man used his swollen glans to thrust forcefully into her vulva along her slit. Because his penis had been coated with oil beforehand, with his forceful thrust, the walls of her vagina could no longer resist. With a "pop," his magnificent glans was completely inserted into her vagina. At this point, the vaginal opening was completely filled, leaving no gaps.

Bingqing was severely injured by this; after his glans was pushed in, she felt excruciating pain and quickly grabbed his penis with her hands, not allowing him to go any further. With a pained expression, she pleaded, "Good sir! My hole is too small! Please don't go any further; if you go any further, I'll die."

Despite her pleas, Lao Liao's penis, due to the effects of the drug, became even thicker. He didn't care about anything else and thrust in again with all his might. Halfway in, Bai Bingqing felt excruciating pain inside her, her brows furrowing and teeth clenched. She cried out, "Oh dear!... You're so cruel! How could you go in so much at once! Oh dear! Can you be gentler? Ah! Ah! Ah!... Take it slow... Don't go any further!..."

Old Liao, already in the throes of pleasure, wouldn't listen. He only said, "I heard that stopping halfway through can cause problems." Looking at Bingqing's pitiful state, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. He stopped thrusting halfway in, tightly embracing Bingqing's delicate neck, and asked how she felt.

Seeing that he had stopped, Bingqing felt much better. She felt a throbbing pain inside, but also a numb, itchy sensation—a strange, indescribable comfort. It was truly a combination of pain, numbness, and itchiness. She immediately replied, "Now please pull in slowly, slowly, I can bear it. Just like that, don't push in too hard anymore."

Old Liao indeed obeyed, embracing the soft, fragrant body in his arms, and began to gently pull in and out. After a while, the vulva, after several frictions, had produced quite a bit of lustful fluid, and the vulva was now very lubricated and could move freely.

At this time, Old Liao said to Bingqing, "Now I'll go in a little more, you bear with it. Once the first path is cleared, there won't be any difficulties in intercourse later." As he spoke, he thrust his hips forward forcefully, and with a whoosh, the entire length of his penis was inserted all the way in.

This caused Bingqing to cry out in pain, only to hear, "Ouch... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... You're so cruel... How can I bear something so big and so long! Ah... Slower... It hurts if it's too fast... Ouch..."

After Old Liao's penis was completely inside, he was extremely happy. But he dared not thrust too forcefully, knowing his penis was too large and he was afraid of killing someone. Therefore, he only thrust all the way to the root each time before withdrawing.
At this moment, Bingqing's vagina still hurt, but she could endure it. Moreover, due to the copious amount of vaginal fluid, her vulva was now lubricated. Old Liao's thick penis could now go straight in and out, penetrating to the very end each time, and she felt waves of comfort from the tingling sensation.

Old Liao was no longer straightforward; he adopted a three-shallow-one-deep method, while simultaneously... [The text abruptly cuts off here, likely due to an incomplete translation or a formatting error.
] The two of them quickly found a dry cloth and wiped their wet, large penis and her vulva.

After cleaning themselves up, they lay down side by side. She said softly to Lao Liao, "You, I told you, you're too cruel! You don't believe me? Touch my vulva and see, isn't it all swollen from all that? When you were doing it, I begged you to be gentle, but you always had to be so ruthless, ignoring everything and just going at it recklessly. Now you've played with my little hole like this. It'll definitely be inconvenient for me to walk tomorrow. What am I going to do?"

Hearing this, he touched her vulva and found that it was indeed very swollen and burning hot, so hot it was burning his hand.

He felt a pang of pity and said, "My darling! My goodness! Who told you to be so beautiful and charming? I love you to the extreme, and I'm so happy that I completely forgot that this is your first time. You've suffered today, and I know what I'm doing. Tomorrow, I'll get some top-quality ginseng from the pharmacy to help you recover. As for the swelling and pain in your vulva, it's because your tender little hole is too tight and small, and my penis is too thick and long. The friction caused this. Tomorrow, you can say you're sick and ask for two days off." "I'll get you some medicine to reduce the swelling, both internally and externally. I think the swelling and heat will subside soon."

Bai Bingqing cried, "Master! My body has been completely given to you today. You know, a woman's most precious possession is her chastity, which is now completely broken. You must plan for my future. My mother's living conditions are very poor. I hope you will send her some money tomorrow to put my mind at ease!"

Hui Liao readily agreed, kissing and sniffing Bingqing's face repeatedly. Then he hurriedly dressed, arranged a meeting time, and left in a hurry.

Chapter Two
Three days later, one night, Liao Yuanwai, having tasted the sweetness, groped and groped again, eventually reaching Bingqing's room.
Today, Bingqing was not as afraid as before. The reason was that although that thing was as fierce as a tiger, she could still handle it. Thinking about it carefully, she realized it was nothing special. With her fear lessened, her lustful thoughts naturally arose.
So she whispered, "Has the master arrived?"

Old Liao hurriedly replied as he walked, "My dear daughter! My sweetheart! Yes! It's me!"

He reached the bedside, quickly stripped off his inner and outer garments, and his naked body burrowed under the covers. Turning his head, he tightly embraced Bingqing and began to grope and grab her. Before long, the heat under the covers increased, and his desire rose accordingly.

Bai Bingqing, having experienced this before, was now completely free of fear. On the contrary, her desire was aroused, and her whole body instantly burned. Old Liao, being an experienced man, understood perfectly well and proceeded without hesitation to disarm her. In an instant, she was stripped naked, without a single thread of cloth.
She lay on her back. Old Liao thought, "Let's take it slow. If I finish too quickly, it won't be as interesting. This is like a steamed bun in my mouth; I should savor it slowly." So he pried her thighs apart, draped them over her lower abdomen, and kissed her cheeks face to face. Then he moved to her lips, kissing her passionately.

Bingqing, understanding and naturally flirtatious, couldn't help herself and began to lick his lips. Her red tongue darted into his mouth, moving about, licking his palate, left and right, making Lao Liao's mouth full of saliva, which he swallowed mouthful by mouthful. While he was busy with his own pleasure
, his hands were not idle either. He first touched her pink and full breasts, then moved to her nipples, kneading them like freshly peeled chicken skin. This kneading, rubbing, and pinching did nothing to make Bingqing's plump breasts, like steamed buns rising, gradually swelling and hardening.
The old man's hand moved down her breasts, past her lower abdomen, and then to the place most coveted by men—her tender vulva. As he touched it, he thought: "Ah! How beautifully formed her vulva is! It rises high, like a small, protruding mountain, and the pubic hair on top resembles the fine grass growing on that mountain." When he touched the two plump, thick, and tender labia, they were burning hot.

After gently stroking the raised vulva for a while, he used his middle finger to gently push it inward along the center of the folds. Soon, most of his finger was inside. He felt it was moist and steaming inside, yet the vaginal walls gripped his finger tightly. His finger then became unrestrained, thrusting in and out, up and down, left and right.

With this stirring, the vulva released waves of vaginal fluid. At this moment, her plump little slit was soaked with vaginal fluid, its entrance wide open, the labia opening and closing intermittently—a sign exactly like a man's penis, rock hard. The old man, of course, understood this perfectly. And

what about his own situation? Need I say more? His penis had long since reached the sky, as hard as Sun Wukong's Vajra cudgel. The large glans was shiny and oily, like a demon-subduing pestle, the veins on the base of his penis prominent, red and swollen.

Bingqing knew it was time to enter her tender little hole. As he leaned behind her, she quickly reached out her delicate hand and grasped his penis, saying, "Can we go slower today? I'll push it in now; it'll be easier."

Saying this, she held his large penis, pressing the glans against her vulva, then spread her legs wide, using her left hand to pry and pull the vulva apart. The glans, already pressed against the entrance, saw the vagina was open and saw an opportunity. With one thrust, good heavens! The large glans was completely inside, enveloped within the vagina. Although her vagina was already moistened with vaginal fluid, the enormous size of the glans filled it completely, leaving no gaps.

Old Liao, on top, began to move gently in and out. After about a dozen thrusts, driven by unbearable lust, he thrust his hips forward, and with a "whoosh," most of his penis was completely inserted into the crevice.

Bai Bingqing was no longer in pain, but instead felt an unbearable tingling and itching. She twisted her plump, tender white buttocks and swayed them below, moaning, "Big cock, my dear! You're making me feel so good! Ah... it's itchy on the left... ah... the right... the right... mmm... you're so good at it, it feels so good inside me..."
The old man heard this and was delighted. He thought, "I haven't even gone all the way in yet, and this little girl is really horny! Good! Let me show you my true skills!" With that thought, he thrust his buttocks forward with all his might, and his big cock naturally penetrated the hole, going all the way in and firmly pressing against the center of the hole.

Bingqing hugged him tightly and said, "Can you stop thrusting for a while? Such a big cock, inserted into your flesh, feels so good! Big cock master! Please put it inside, warm it up for a while before thrusting!"

He nodded, not moving an inch, obediently thrusting hard without shaking, pulling, or thrusting.
After a while, she said, "Start thrusting! Don't use too much force, thrust slowly, it'll be more fun!"
He was indeed obedient, thrusting gently and slowly. At this moment, her vagina was overflowing with lustful fluid, slippery as oil, and that thick, big cock was completely unobstructed inside. Each thrust was all the way in. The two of them were now in the throes of lust, extremely satisfied, every cell in their bodies was enjoying it.

To reach the pinnacle of pleasure, he suggested to her, "My darling! How brave you are today! I'm so happy. But to make us even happier, I'll put a pillow under your bottom. That way, every thrust will be thorough, and the pleasure will be many times greater than it is now."

Although Bingqing was naturally flirtatious, she was still a complete novice when it came to matters of sexual intercourse. You could say she was a total country bumpkin! Partly because she had just tasted the sweetness, and partly because she wanted to curry favor with this old man and please him, she immediately agreed with a shy smile.

This delighted Old Liao. He casually pulled over a tall pillow and placed it under Bingqing's buttocks. With the pillow underneath, her buttocks naturally arched upwards, making her vulva swell even more like a steamed bun, making it easier to thrust. Old Liao

pulled out his dripping wet penis, wiped the semen off his shaft with a dry cloth, and told Bingqing to wipe it as well. Then, the two of them continued their work. Just before he was about to begin, he bent over, pulled back, and passionately kissed Bingqing's also-bearded vulva with his long-bearded mouth. Eventually, he simply took Bingqing's clitoris into his mouth. He sucked on it! He licked it! His mouth was covered in sticky semen, and even his beard was sticky with it.

Old Liao was extremely happy, and without caring about anything else, he straightened up and returned to his original position. He aimed his hot, wet, and glistening penis at the vulva, then swung the large glans to the sides before thrusting in with a powerful stroke. With one squeeze, it slid in more than halfway; with another thrust, it reached the very base. It was a direct assault on the target. This guy's thrusting was very skillful; he employed a high level of sexual technique.

The final, most powerful, and deadly move was the "bottom-of-the-cauldron" technique. This involved lifting the lower abdomen after penetration, so that the base of the penis was pressed against the labia and clitoris. The glans wasn't pointing straight forward, but downward, like a swimming dive, head down. If he then exerted more force, lifting the abdomen and pressing down, pushing in with all his might, I think the woman entering him would know he was a warrior and would beg for mercy. If the woman was also a warrior, then the "bottom-of-the-cauldron" technique would be used. At this point, the glans is pointing downwards, while the base is pointing upwards, so you should start with a "Hundred Birds

Paying Homage to the Phoenix." Old Liao, having learned so many seductive techniques from who-knows-where, truly drove Bai Bingqing to a frenzy, her body drenched in sweat, panting softly, her moans filling the room, her muscles twitching, every nerve trembling. Her words were like a flood, overflowing.

Bingqing couldn't help but moan softly, saying, "Ah... big cock brother... dear old man... how much of your treasure is there... how good your cock is... good... big... cock... brother... please go in a little deeper... ah... I'm so happy... I want to die... I want to die..." Saying this, her eyes rolled back, and she lay still.

The old man, at this moment, was shaking his shaft, "drawing the firewood from under the cauldron," saying, "Now you know how powerful I am!" At that moment, his glans went numb, his whole body shuddered, and his semen shot straight into Bingqing's flower core. His body, exhausted from excessive ejaculation, withdrew his penis from her vagina, wiped it clean with a cloth, and then looked closely at Bingqing—she was completely still.

This startled him greatly; he knew what had happened. He deeply regretted using such a drastic method on someone as delicate as her; it was practically killing her! He quickly found a large bowl of water and splashed it on Bingqing's face. The cold water jolted her awake, and she said with a smile, "My lord! You really know how to play! You just killed me! Ah! So powerful! So satisfying!"
The two of them were lost in their tender moments when suddenly, a commotion erupted outside, and soon the room was filled with people.

A furious woman's voice boomed, "Shameless old devil! You filthy whore! You filthy bitch! What a mess you've made! You kept it all from me, committing such a disgraceful act! You think too highly of me, you've gone too far in bullying me!"

As she shouted, she ordered lamps to be lit. At this moment, both Old Master Liao and Bingqing were completely naked, utterly humiliated. This woman, needless to say, was none other than the fierce Mrs. Liao. But how did she know? And how did she happen to be there?
The reason was that this first wife had a personal maid named Taohong! She loved to meddle in everything and was always stirring up trouble. Today, it was truly a coincidence. Taohong, not only fond of gossip, was also greedy and loved to steal food. Tonight, her mouth was craving food again, so she headed towards the kitchen. The passage to the kitchen passed through Bingqing's bedroom. As she reached the outside of Bingqing's bedroom, she suddenly heard the voices of a man and a woman talking inside.

She and Bingqing were not on good terms, and upon closer listening, although the voices were low, she could still recognize them. Wasn't that the master's voice? Humph! This harlot, she's really bold! She even dared to seduce the master. She thought to herself: If I immediately tell the madam this secret, wouldn't that be a great achievement? She quietly went to the back room, called the madam's door, and reported everything she had seen to her.

Upon hearing this, Madam Liao was furious. She hurriedly led the maids to the front to expose the affair. However, this woman also had some sense of propriety; she knew that such a matter shouldn't be made public, lest her husband's reputation be ruined and his career affected. Therefore, she immediately told them to quickly get dressed and come to the front hall for judgment.

After everyone arrived in the hall, she berated Old Liao severely and gave Bingqing a heavy beating. He immediately said, "Girl! I've always doted on you, but all my efforts have been in vain. I never imagined you could be so ruthless and shameless. If you want to sleep with someone, a young girl like you should find a young man! Instead, you've hooked up with an old man who's almost in his coffin. I truly feel sorry for you! I really don't know what you're thinking. If you want to sleep with a man, of course you want to get married. I'll find you a man in the short term, and that'll be enough!"

Bai Bingqing never expected things to turn out so easily. She thought, "Getting married is really good. It's much better than staying here, groveling like a slave." So she had nothing more to say and waited for fate to take its course.

Several days later, Madam Liao summoned Bingqing to her maid, Taohong, and said, "You have been in my household for over five years now. I have forgiven your momentary lapse, but because of your ambiguous relationship with Lao Liao, you can no longer stay here. I have found you a suitable match. He will probably come to pick you up this afternoon. Pack your things now, and when he arrives, do not inform me. Go back with him and live a peaceful married life!"
(Official! It turns out that Madam Liao was exceptionally vicious and cruel.

In the Qing Dynasty, slaves who were bought had lost all personal freedom. Even if they were beaten to death by their masters for committing crimes, the masters would not be held responsible. But this wicked woman from the Liao family used a different, cruel method, making her live a life of extreme mental anguish, neither alive nor dead.

The husband she had chosen for Bingqing was Li Rongji, a man so ugly he was practically impossible to find in Hongtong County, nicknamed "Three-Inch Dwarf" and also known as "Ugly Pan An.") The man was extremely ugly and had no food for the next day, so he made a living selling steamed buns on the streets.

Moreover, he was over forty years old and, due to poverty, could not afford to marry, thus remaining single. Now, the wicked woman from the Liao family, wanting to harm Bingqing, considered this marriage the most reasonable. Not only did she not ask for any dowry, but she also gave

him some money and supplies. That afternoon, Li Rongji indeed came, and the Liao woman took Bingqing away. After leaving the Liao family's gate, they hired a sedan chair, and Bingqing soon arrived home. Although Wu Da was poor, he considered marriage a major life event and had prepared a new house beforehand. This "new house" was simply the old house, renovated and painted. Three or four tables of friends came to congratulate them. Wu Da also invited a temporary witness and the neighbor, Granny Zhang, to be his bridesmaids. After exchanging vows with heaven and earth, the couple entered the bridal chamber.

Outside, a murmur rippled through the room, mostly saying that the bride was too beautiful and too young, and that marrying her to Li Rongji was a disgrace, like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. Inside the bridal chamber, Bai Bingqing opened her beautiful eyes and saw that the room was small and cramped, containing nothing but a large bed and a table and chairs. Looking at Li Rongji, she saw that he had a head like a papaya, eyes like beans, a flat nose, sunken cheeks, and a

duck-like beak; he was less than three feet tall, with a sickly, sallow face covered in wrinkles. After seeing this, Bingqing sighed softly, feeling a pang of misfortune. In ancient times, women generally held the belief that "a woman should follow her husband wherever he goes." Li Rongji, already over forty, had suddenly encountered this extraordinary stroke of luck, and seeing this beautiful woman now his wife, how could he not be overjoyed?
Li Rongji approached her and said, "Bingqing, it's getting late, let's go to sleep!"

Bingqing didn't answer a word and silently got into bed. Wu Da chuckled and climbed into bed as well. Bingqing suddenly turned off the light, and Li Rongji then took off his clothes, rushed into the bed, and dragged Bingqing into the bed as well. After a while of caressing, Bingqing was also aroused, and they consummated their marriage.

Chapter 3
Since getting married, Li Rongji felt deeply gratified and was completely obedient to Bingqing, never disobeying her. Bai Bingqing saw that Li Rongji was honest and kind, and quite considerate towards her. Therefore, she also adhered to the virtues of a wife towards Li Rongji. During the day, Li Rongji went out to sell steamed buns to earn some money to make ends meet.

One morning, Bingqing had finished washing clothes and hung them on a bamboo pole, extending it to the eaves of the house across the street to dry. The street she lived on was called Zishi Street, and the street was extremely narrow, so the bamboo pole could be placed on the eaves of the house across the street. It was also because of unfinished karmic debts from her previous life, and she had to repay them. Unexpectedly, she wasn't careful, and the bamboo pole fell into the middle of the street. Just then, a passerby saw it fall and hit him on the head.

He was furious and about to lash out, but when he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman standing upstairs, smiling apologetically at him. His anger vanished, and he exclaimed, "It's alright! It doesn't matter!" Then, he walked to the street corner and stood there, stunned.

Ladies and gentlemen! Who was this man?

His surname was Sima, and his given name was Chan. He owned two pharmacies in Hongtong County. While not extremely wealthy, his family was respectable. He was generous with his money, never hesitating to spend it on women. He was naturally tall and handsome, had some knowledge of martial arts, and was quite skilled at seducing women.

He thought, "Whose woman is this, so beautiful and charming? Ah! None of my many wives and concubines can compare. If I could win her over, that would be truly intoxicating!"

Thinking this, he looked up and saw an old woman sitting in a teahouse by the street, smiling at him. Upon closer inspection, he recognized her as Granny Zhang. He knew Granny Zhang was experienced in leading horses, and this woman was her neighbor. If she agreed to help, he figured there was hope.

He went up to Granny Zhang, greeted her, and immediately explained his purpose, saying, "A generous reward awaits you if it's done!"

Granny Zhang, being the gossipy type, readily agreed. She used the pretext of making funeral clothes to invite Bingqing to her house to help. The funeral clothes couldn't be finished in just a few days, and Granny Zhang used this time to stir Bingqing's heart.

Even a virtuous woman fears a busy man, especially since her marriage was far from happy. In this half-hearted situation, Sima Chan finally achieved his wish and they became lovers.

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The first time they met was at Zhang Po's house. Zhang Po pretended to be a virtuous lady, but deliberately gave them an opportunity, saying that Sima Chan was her godson, and that her funeral clothes were a gift from him. She said she was going to buy some items to entertain guests and asked Bingqing to entertain them temporarily.

After Zhang Po left, only the two of them were left in the room, and the atmosphere immediately became tense. After waiting for a long time, Zhang Po still hadn't returned. Bingqing's sense of shame hadn't completely disappeared. She pretended to say, "Master Sima! Look, it's getting late, and my godmother hasn't returned yet. I still have things to attend to at home. I'm sorry, I've been impolite!" After saying this, she slowly took small steps, as if she was about to leave.

Sima Chan, a seasoned man, was quick to see through her charms. Seizing the opportunity, he immediately stepped forward, took her hand, and said, "My godmother hasn't returned yet. I'll be so bored if you leave! Besides, Zhang Mama is my godmother, and also yours; we're god-siblings!" He then gripped her hand even tighter, not loosening his hold.

Bingqing, already willing, didn't pull her hand away. Seeing this, Sima Chan went further, kneeling down and pleading with Bingqing, "Sister! I've missed you terribly since I saw you. Please save my life, or I'll kneel here forever!"

Bingqing said, "It wouldn't look good if I saw you when my godmother returned!"

Sima Chan smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, I'll take care of everything!" He then began to undress her, and Bingqing half-heartedly allowed him to do as he pleased.

At this point, both of them were completely naked. Bingqing glanced at Sima Chan's imposing physique, brimming with vitality, far surpassing Liao Laotou and Li Rongji by a thousandfold, and her heart fluttered.

She then looked down at his crotch with her beautiful eyes. "Ah!" she couldn't help but exclaim, her heart pounding. Her mind was in turmoil, a mixture of fear and desire. She was afraid that his penis was practically inhuman, at least eight inches long, thick, large, firm, hard, and straight—truly astonishing in its size. She was also excited about this rare treasure; how powerful it would be in bed! Thinking this, her almond-shaped eyes filled with spring, she lowered her head and remained silent, her alluring appearance truly captivating!

Although Sima Chan was already naked, he did not lie down. He simply stretched out his strong legs, half-sitting on one end of the bed, and glanced at Bingqing, saying, "Sister! Come here, sit in your brother's lap." After saying that, he stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, pulling Bingqing into his arms.

At this moment, Bai Bingqing's naked body was tightly embraced by him, pressed against his firm muscles. Her entire naked, smooth, white body was completely exposed. Sima Chan, seeing this, knew that Bingqing was aroused and urgently needed his help. However, he
was a seasoned womanizer, a veteran in his own right. Although he himself was also finding it difficult to restrain himself, he managed to suppress his desires, ensuring that both of them reached their climax before he mounted her.

Bingqing was, after all, a woman. No matter how seductive she was, in this situation, she absolutely couldn't urge a man she had just met to quickly enter her tender little hole on their first time. Faced with this dilemma, although Bingqing was burning with desire, she couldn't bring herself to ask him.

Sima Chan went a step further, his left arm encircling Bingqing's slender waist. At this moment, Bingqing was sitting with her back to him. After his left arm reached over, he lifted her up, firmly grasping Bai Bingqing's smooth, white, and soft breasts. He then pinched her pointed nipples, which resembled newly peeled chicken skin, with his thumb and forefinger. After kneading for a short while, Bingqing's pointed nipples became hot and hard.

While Sima Chan's left hand was enjoying himself, his right hand wasn't idle. Initially, it also grasped her right breast, but finding it unsatisfying, his right hand moved away from her breast, sliding along her body. As Sima Chan's fingers glided over her skin, he felt its delicate smoothness, truly a rare beauty. His hand then slid down her lower abdomen, touching a tuft of fine hair. This hair, just the right amount, accentuated her vulva.

His right hand quickly passed through the pubic area, and with another touch, he could completely grasp her plump, tender vulva. He explored her entrance and couldn't help but gasp! The area around the high, bulging flesh was soaked with her juices.

Sima Chan thought, "The work hasn't even started yet, and she's already flowing with so much juices. This proves she truly loves me!" Thinking this, he felt a surge of joy, his desire rising.

He inserted his right middle finger into her vulva easily. He pushed upwards with his right finger, pressing against her clitoris, and then his thumb and middle finger joined together, pinching her clitoris tightly.

Ladies and gentlemen! The clitoris is a woman's most sensitive erogenous zone. It is said that when men masturbate, five men can easily defeat one woman. However, women don't necessarily need an object inserted into their vagina for masturbation.

Since no substitute can compare to a man's penis, the most common method of masturbation for women is to lie on their backs in bed, bend their legs, and then use both hands to grasp the ankle of their right calf (or the left leg, depending on preference), so that the back of their heel is aimed at their clitoris and thrusting. Over time, not only will vaginal fluid flow freely, but eventually, the woman can also ejaculate, satisfying her sexual desire. Some women have said that when faced with a man who has premature ejaculation or impotence, it's more satisfying to take matters into one's own hands; some can achieve their goal in just three to five minutes. This shows the importance of the clitoris in arousing sexual desire, which cannot be ignored. But enough of that.

Sima Chan was a man of great stature; how could he not know this secret? Therefore, his initial kneading of the clear clitoris was also for a specific purpose! At this moment, Bingqing was already experiencing ecstasy, and after he massaged her clitoris for a while, her jade legs involuntarily twitched, and waves of lustful fluids flowed out, making her even more unrestrained, leaving Sima Chan's hands covered in it, feeling extremely satisfied. He lowered his head and kissed Bingqing face to face, mouth to mouth, passionately. At this moment, Bingqing secretly resented that he hadn't finished their last wonderful act. She opened her small mouth, revealing her snow-white teeth, and bit Sima Chan's upper body, making soft moaning sounds.

Sima Chan, believing their passion had reached its peak, said to Bingqing, "Sister! My cock is so hard it's unbearable. Lie down quickly and let me enter your plump slit!"

She shifted her body slightly and grasped Sima Chan's thick penis, but it was too thick for her small hands to fully encircle. She exclaimed, "Oh! How can your cock be so big! How can my tender little hole fit it?" As she spoke, she used her hands to measure its length, managing to encircle it three times, with only the glans protruding.

She couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother! Your cock is so thick and long. Be gentle when you enter me!"

With that, she lay down flat. At this moment, Sima Chan saw her naked body lying there, her two snow-white, plump legs slightly raised, her thighs spread wide apart. Upon seeing this, Sima Chan's eyes turned red with excitement, and he drooled with pleasure. He swallowed hard, then used his right hand to guide his penis against her vulva, not yet penetrating her. He rubbed the head of his penis against the upper part of her vagina, and immediately, Bingqing felt a surge of pleasure, her lustful fluids flowing freely.

At this moment, Bingqing was burning with desire, her legs arching even higher. She grabbed his large penis and, regardless of Sima Chan's consent, eagerly tried to insert it into her vagina. However, Sima Chan's penis was too thick, and the head too large; although she tried twice, it didn't penetrate at all.

Sima Chan also felt flustered and confused. In his haste, he had a sudden inspiration. He spat out a mouthful of saliva, caught it with his right hand, and then smeared it generously on the head of his penis. After applying the saliva, he thrust his hips forward with force, and it worked wonders. The large glans of his penis slid open slightly, and with a "whoosh," it was inserted, filling her vagina until it felt swollen. But she was consumed by lust and didn't care; instead, she felt a pleasurable fullness and pressed her hands against his buttocks, hoping for further penetration.

Sima Chan thought, "Before I entered you, you begged me to go slower and gentler. Now you're pressing my buttocks—isn't that a deliberate invitation for me to use force? Fine! Since you love my big cock, what do I have to worry about?"

With that thought, he thrust his hips forward again, and the large glans, along with the base of his penis, slid into her vagina, penetrating seven-tenths of the way in in an instant. Bai Bingqing felt a burning sensation inside her vagina, a heat that she found pleasantly uncomfortable.

So her plump buttocks began to ripple below, and she moaned, "Ah! Brother! Your big cock is so wonderful! It feels so good inside me! Ah! My juices are flowing again, dear brother, thrust... thrust in again! Thrust me to death!"

A lot of her juices flowed out. Most of Sima Chan's cock was soaked through with her juices. Although his cock was large, her vagina was already wet as oil, so thrusting wasn't difficult. He thrust in and out over two hundred times, then with a determined effort, he thrust his hips forward, quickly inserting the last remaining part of his penis, all the way to the root.

Although Bai Bingqing was burning with lust, she now felt that this thick and long penis was truly powerful. She felt a sharp pain in the center of her vagina, and she gasped softly, begging Sima Chan for mercy.
"Big dick brother! My dear brother! Oh! Please be gentler, okay? It hurts my heart! My love brother! Be gentle! Rest a bit... then we'll do it again, okay?"

Sima Chan felt genuine tenderness and automatically reduced his strength by a third. With this thrusting motion, they had unconsciously done over two hundred strokes. The woman's lust was now intense, and she automatically asked Sima Chan to fully insert his large penis.
Sima Chan thought, "This woman is really quite wanton!" With that thought, he thrust his penis in, and it was fully inserted into her again, continuing to thrust in and out.

Now, with her eyes closed, a smile playing on her lips, her brows furrowed, and her teeth clenched, her two plump buttocks swaying incessantly, she exhaled short, sharp breaths, saying, "Dear brother...it hurts...ah...it feels good...ouch...it's numb...ouch...it's so itchy...dear brother...enter me...enter me hard...big cock brother...fuck me...fuck me to death! Enter me...oh...it's beautiful! It's wonderful!"
Dear readers, why is this woman smiling with her eyes closed, yet also frowning and clenching her teeth?

It's because at this moment, her buttocks are unbearably itchy, numb and aching, and being thrust into by this large penis with such force, each time reaching the very root, she feels not only the numbness and itchiness have stopped, but also a strange sense of pleasure, hence her smiling expression with her eyes closed. Her frowning and clenching teeth, of course, indicate pain. Her tender, tight vulva was relentlessly and forcefully thrust into by this thick, erect penis, each time penetrating to the hilt, each time hitting her very core. Her vagina, after all, was made of flesh, not iron; how could she not feel pain? However, this pain was overshadowed by the itching and numbness, and she could endure it. At this moment, her vagina felt waves of pain, numbness, and itching—an indescribable sensation! Perhaps it was a mixture of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and numb sensations, and she even found the pain quite stimulating.

Sima Chan watched as his large penis moved unimpeded within her tender, tight vagina, soaked in her vaginal fluids, making the veins bulge even more, hard as an arrow, its power amplified beyond measure.

He thought, "This is my first sexual encounter with Bingqing. I must put in more effort to conquer her. Only after a complete victory will this beauty before me love me wholeheartedly and unchangingly." With

this thought in mind, he began to practice the techniques of intercourse. At this moment, his penis changed from a straight thrust to various variations. After a period of physical struggle, his creamy, hot semen shot into Bingqing's flower core. Both of them felt comfortable and tired, their meridians relaxed. The two were still naked, embracing each other, intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish who was Sima Chan and who was Bai Bingqing.

After resting for a moment, he withdrew his penis. Bingqing, out of deep love for him, quickly found a clean cloth. With her left hand, she held his wet penis, and with her right hand, she used the cloth to wipe his glans, shaft, testicles, and pubic hair. She also wiped her own vulva, then got out of bed, fetched some warm water, and they washed each other for a while. They were still naked, without any clothes on. They glanced at each other's lower abdomens and couldn't help but smile.

Bingqing saw that Sima Chan's penis had shrunk and limp, and smiled slightly, pointing at it with her jade-like hand, saying, "You were so powerful just now, where's your prowess now?"

Sima Chan also touched Bingqing's vulva. He saw that her labia were indeed somewhat swollen, and upon closer inspection, they felt quite hot. He knew it must be from his rough penetration, and felt a pang of pity. He whispered, "Today, because of my intense passion, I didn't realize I was being too rough. I'll be more careful next time, sister! Please forgive me!"

As they were getting dressed, they heard someone knocking at the door. Listening closely, they recognized it as Zhang Po Rulai. Bingqing's cheeks flushed red.

—After the door, Granny Zhang entered and said to Bingqing, “Bingqing! I asked you to entertain the guests for me, not to close the door and entertain them in bed. If Rongji finds out about this, how will I, Granny Zhang, answer?”
At this moment, Bingqing was extremely ashamed. Although she knew that the two of them were putting on a show, she could not defend herself.

Sima Chan, being more experienced in such matters, said, "Godmother! This is truly presumptuous of me, but I am your godson, and she is your goddaughter. We will keep this a secret from everyone. Please consider me your beloved son. If you grant my request, I will do you this as a token of my affection." Granny Zhang replied, "It's already happened, what can this old woman do? Besides, you are a handsome young man and a beautiful young woman. However, since you two have pledged yourselves today, you cannot go back on your word or break off your relationship halfway. If you do, this old woman will certainly not allow it!"

They smiled and nodded in agreement, and set a date to meet again. Bingqing went home first, and Sima Chan, with a victorious smile, also left the teahouse and went on his own.

Chapter Four:
A few days apart felt like years. The reason was that their feelings for each other were so deep that they couldn't bear to be apart. Therefore, every day after Li Rongji went out to sell steamed buns, she would come to Granny Zhang's teahouse to be intimate with Sima Chan. Knowing that Li Rongji would be returning home soon, she went ahead of him. Thus, since their affair began, she had kept Li Rongji completely in the dark, revealing nothing.

That day, they were again making love at Zhang's house. The weather was now transitioning from spring to summer, and they were both wearing thin clothes, sitting on the bed.

Sima Chan, holding her delicate hand, laughed, "Since we met, although we've had physical intimacy dozens of times, I've always felt it's been too rigid, lacking freshness and excitement. Today, we're going to do whatever we want, however we want, without being rigid, adding some variety to reach the pinnacle of pleasure. Do you agree, sister?"

Bingqing smiled and said, "You're so silly. My body is completely yours, and my heart belongs to you even more. Do me however you like, as long as you're happy, why would I disagree? Tell me, how should we do it today?" With that, her face flushed with desire, she waited for him to arrange their plans.

Sima Chan laughed and said, "This weather is really hot and humid. Let's take off our clothes first and have a real taste of the outdoors, to appreciate each other in detail, and then take action. That would be much more interesting." After saying this, they were both completely naked in no time.

They sat on the edge of the bed, exchanging smug chuckles. Bai Bingqing carefully admired Sima Chan's naked, magnificent physique. His powerful arms, with their bulging muscles, and broad chest, displayed the vitality inherent in men. His thick thighs further demonstrated his abundant energy, and then she looked at his manhood—ah! It was already erect and stiff. Ah! How thick, how strong, how long, how hard! She couldn't help but let out a lewd cry of praise. For some reason, seeing this magnificent penis filled her with an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

She truly regarded it as a benefactor, loving it to the extreme. Her delicate hands instinctively grasped it, caressing it as if admiring an antique. She thought: "This thing, my lower body has tasted it many times, it's truly endlessly delightful. If I put it in my mouth, it would be another wonderful experience." With

that thought, she lowered her head, bent her upper body, and with her jade-like hand, firmly grasped the middle section, then suddenly shoved it into her mouth. Ah! How beautiful! Plump and fleshy, hot and burning. This large, pungent glans, with its pungent odor, was taken into her mouth in one gulp. Love is such a mysterious thing. What was originally a large, pungent, and smelly penis, she now felt as if she were eating celestial nectar, savoring it with relish, sucking on it endlessly.

This caused Sima Chan to feel both numb and itchy, his entire body feeling refreshed. The glans grew stronger inside her mouth, swelling to the size of a duck egg, completely filling Bai Bingqing's small mouth.

Sima Chan wasn't satisfied, disregarding the limited space in her mouth. He thrust his hips forward, and his large, fleshy penis slid another two inches, reaching her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. In a panic, she quickly pulled the penis out with her delicate hands, revealing it covered in wet saliva.
Sima Chan, his lust raging, laughed and said to Bingqing, "Sister! Shall we try 'old man pushing a cart' first?" "
Bingqing, knowing full well, asked, 'You! You need to consider the place before pushing the cart! This is the bedroom, not a main road, how can I push the cart here? Besides, where is there a cart here?'

Sima Chan, overjoyed, laughed and scolded her, 'You wicked slut, daring to play dumb, you've pleased me! Good! I'll make sure you get your hands on me!' Saying this, he lifted himself up and pressed his right hand against Bingqing's breast

, giving her a slight push. Her naked body was pushed down along the edge of the bed, and she laughed loudly like the tinkling of silver bells. Sima Chan then, like a modern-day Western martial arts fighter, stretched out his hands, grabbed her legs tightly, and pulled them outwards, pulling her entire body backwards towards the edge of the bed. Just as her buttocks reached the edge of the bed, Sima Chan suddenly grabbed her two snow-white, plump legs and lifted them up sharply, leaving Bai Bingqing with her feet in the air." Her posture was exactly like a woman practicing martial arts, performing acrobatic feats for an audience.

He then parted her legs slightly to the left and right, looking down. Her vulva was clearly visible; the lustful fluids from her vulva were already flowing freely from the bottom of the opening. Her labia were also wet, opening and closing intermittently, revealing her desire.

Sima Chan stood by the bed, his hips pressed tightly against Bingqing's thighs, his hands supporting his penis, the glans aligned with her vagina. With a thrust of his hips, his straight, arrow-like penis was almost entirely inside. Then he began to thrust. After dozens of thrusts, because her vagina was full of lustful fluids, as smooth as oil, Sima Chan no longer held back. He grasped her legs with both hands, spreading them apart, and with another thrust, his entire penis was inserted to the root.

Bingqing's legs were raised high, branching off to Sima Chan's shoulders. To an uninformed observer, it looked as if Sima Chan had grown two donkey ears! Actually, those were Bingqing's legs! He thrust wildly for a while, and the lustful fluid inside her vagina, instead of flowing slowly, started gushing out. The more fluid, the slipperier and looser her vagina became. At this moment, Sima Chan felt as if he were in an empty field, sweeping through a thousand troops!

After a frenzied thrusting, because of the excessive lustful fluid inside her vagina, although his penis could move freely, it was too slippery and loose, and both of them felt less stimulated. So Sima Chan pulled out his penis, grabbed a dry cloth from the side, and wiped his penis, which was hot and steaming from being soaked in lustful fluid, from head to toe, and then handed the cloth to Bingqing.
She took it and wiped her vagina from top to bottom and side to side. Then, she pressed the cloth with her middle finger and shoved it into her vagina, using her middle finger to push the cloth in and dig around inside. After pulling it out, the cloth was soaked through.

Everything was done, and they regrouped. After Sima Chan inserted his penis, he unleashed his full power. Standing proudly, his hips pressed tightly against the glans, he aimed for the clitoris and thrust upwards (note the technique of this upward thrust). He only penetrated an inch before stopping, then executed a move called "The Woodcutter Towards the Ferry." After a brief pause, he remained in the same position, but with a slight upward thrust of the glans, pressing firmly against her clitoris, and then forcefully twisting the glans, changing his stance again.

After a few moves, Bai Bingqing felt utterly powerless to resist, breathing heavily and moaning. When Sima Chan switched to a Western martial arts style, a wild and untamed approach, he drove Bai Bingqing to a frenzy of desire. "Hmph!... Ah..." she cried out incessantly. Sima Chan then employed some more elaborate techniques, these techniques becoming even wilder, repeatedly penetrating to the very root, thrusting directly at the clitoris.

Her tender flower core involuntarily opened. Every time he touched it, her tender opening would widen, sucking in his glans. Every muscle and nerve in her body trembled violently. She gasped and cried out, "Ah! Darling... your big cock... you're so good at it... ah... how long and deep you're going... all the way in... my little hole... my flower core is itchy... it feels so tight... tighter... oh... so numb... oh... no... you're killing me... killing... me..."

At this point, she was silent, her vagina overflowing with a pool of lustful fluid.

Bingqing said, "You're killing me!"

At this moment, Sima Chan was using "One Arrow to Secure the Empire," and as this final arrow began, his glans was already incredibly itchy and numb. As the final arrow was released, his seminal gate opened, and "Squeak!" a stream of hot semen shot straight to the center of her vagina.
Sima Chan seemed to hear Bai Bingqing screaming, "You're killing me!"

He echoed her scream, "I'll kill you!" He thrust in hard until his hot semen flowed out, and then he was on top of Bingqing.

After a while, seeing no movement from her, he was deeply puzzled. Looking at Bingqing's face, he saw she was pale. He thought, "Oh no!" Had he really killed her? But being experienced, he remained calm despite his shock, knowing she had been overly pleasured and had lost her breath. He poured cold water over her head, and she immediately came to her senses, letting out a deep sigh.
"Ah! How wonderful!" she exclaimed, still savoring the aftertaste.

The two then lingered on the bed for a while longer before parting ways.

*** *** *** ***

Sima Chan and Bai Bingqing grew closer day by day, practically inseparable, unwilling to part for even a moment! However, one was a married woman, and the other a married man, so there were still many restrictions. Even though Bai Bingqing and Sima Chan had been together for several months, it was extremely difficult for them to spend a whole night together.

No matter how honest Li Rongji was, he would never forgive this. They could only satisfy their desires secretly during the day. But Li Rongji had to work hard every day, so he was rarely home during the day. Given this opportunity, they couldn't let it slip by, so every day was their time together.

On this particular day, their desires were aroused again, and needless to say, they had to be intimate. Sima Chan and she simultaneously took off their clothes, sat on the bed, and smiled at each other. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her face, body, shoulders, breasts, abdomen, and even her private parts, as if surveying her every inch, before launching a three-pronged attack. This three-pronged attack consisted of kissing her lips, caressing her breasts, and touching her private parts simultaneously; he was relentlessly working, working tirelessly.

Bingqing, aroused and filled with lust, gently pushed Sima Chan away, saying, "You're always groping me when you have nothing better to do, making me itchy and uncomfortable. You're so energetic when you're doing something inappropriate!"
Sima Chan, his eyes half-closed, replied, "Alright! As you command! Give me your private parts!"

Bingqing laughed and scolded, "If you really want to do it, you don't have to be so crude!"

Sima Chan said seriously, "To be honest, today I'm going to practice some lower body techniques with you. These lower body techniques are a three-part routine."

Bingqing laughed, "Oh! Now you're talking about martial arts novels again!"

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