Anecdotes from the West Chamber (Complete)

A Tale of Romance in the West Chamber
: Zhang Junrui was a charming and talented scholar, while Cui Yingying was the daughter of a high-ranking official, possessing a stunning figure and captivating beauty. Although Zhang Junrui had never been near a woman before,
he had long harbored a gentlemanly interest in graceful ladies. Yingying, on the other hand, was of marriageable age but had reached the age of blossoming youth and was already experiencing sexual desire; the young girl's heart was stirred. This pair of
infatuated lovers... (The text then abruptly shifts to a different topic) The scholar Zhang Junrui was quietly studying, preparing for the imperial examinations in the capital the following year to achieve fame and success. In the deep of night, amidst the chirping of insects, Zhang put down his book, stretched out
his arms , and yawned. Gazing out the window, the moon cast shimmering shadows, and in the distance, the faint sound of women's laughter drifted in… "Strange!" Zhang Sheng thought to himself, "I'm staying at
Puji Temple, a Buddhist temple, full of monks. Where does this woman's noise come from?" He listened again, but the noise had vanished. Zhang Sheng didn't think much of it and picked up his book
to continue reading, but for some reason, his mind was in turmoil. The woman's laughter made it impossible for him to concentrate. "Sigh, I've been reading for a long time; a break is necessary
," Zhang Sheng comforted himself. He pushed open the door to the courtyard, a gentle breeze blowing, the air exceptionally fresh. Zhang Sheng couldn't help but take a deep breath. Puji Temple was large; Zhang
Sheng stayed in the west wing, engrossed in his studies, but had never explored the other parts of the temple. Tonight, since he couldn't concentrate on his studies anyway, he decided to take a walk and headed towards the back garden.
The back garden was a secluded, winding path, deserted by a single soul. As Zhang Sheng walked, he noticed the jagged rocks, ancient trees, and vines on either side, their shapes terrifying
. The mournful cries of strange birds only added to the eeriness. A frail scholar, naturally timid, he felt a chill creep up his spine. "Fame and fortune are important! Fame and fortune are important!" he muttered
, finding an excuse to turn back. He hadn't gone two steps when he suddenly heard a woman's laughter again. Zhang Sheng's heart skipped a beat! His courage suddenly surged, and
he quickened his pace, following the sound. After a while, he realized he was lost! The woman's laughter had disappeared. He turned left and right, unable
to find his way out. "Could I have encountered a fox spirit?" This thought filled him with anxiety. Looking around, he saw shadowy figures, like ghosts
... A bird's cry filled the air, sending chills down his spine. Zhang Sheng trembled, filled with regret for not studying and instead wandering into this back garden. "If I encounter a fox spirit,
I'll be doomed!" Zhang Sheng lamented to himself. He ran as fast as he could, not bothering to discern directions, following any path he could find. "Anyway, paths are for people
to walk on, and if there's a path, it must lead to a place where people live! Ghosts don't need to walk!" Zhang Sheng ran breathlessly along a grassy path, until
a small building came into view. Red bricks and yellow tiles, red palace lanterns—the building wasn't large, but it was exquisite, clearly not a monk's residence. "Perhaps, some scholar, like me, is
using this Puji Temple to study diligently?" Zhang Sheng was also a young man, and he was feeling quite bored studying alone, wanting someone to keep him company. So he climbed the steps.
A sliver of light faintly shone through the gauze window of the small building. Zhang Sheng raised his hand to knock on the door, then stopped. "It's late, I'd be so embarrassed to wake them."
He thought for a moment, then quietly walked to the window, thinking, "I'll check first; if the person inside is asleep, I won't disturb them." He peeked through the screen window and
froze! Inside, a young woman with long hair was bathing in a large tub… She sat in the tub, her breasts
half-exposed , her legs slightly raised… Zhang Sheng stared, speechless! “Don’t look! Don’t look!” A moral conscience berated him. But though his conscience
was condemning him, his feet wouldn’t obey. His eyes wouldn’t obey either, wide open, staring intently into the room, as if trying to
get a full look at the glimpse of spring! His heart pounded wildly, a mixture of tension, curiosity, greed, and excitement… and something else was even more unruly,
swelling and hardening without him noticing… The woman in the tub slowly washed her hair, her beautiful face, her long arms… As she washed,
her hands moved to her breasts… Zhang Sheng’s whole body went numb! She cupped her hands, gently rubbing her nipples… Zhang Sheng's heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of his throat!
She caressed her breasts, her slender fingers lightly kneading them, letting out soft moans… "Mmm… mmm… ah… oh… ah…" Her face was flushed, incredibly alluring,
her eyes half-open, seemingly lost in ecstasy… Zhang Sheng had never seen such a stimulating sight in his life; he felt his blood rush through his veins… "Mmm… ah…"
Her pearly teeth gently bit her cherry-red lips, the moans escaping her nostrils growing louder… Zhang Sheng had never heard such a sound before.
He hadn't expected a woman's moans to be so beautiful… Inside, the woman, playing with her breasts, was lost in ecstasy when she suddenly heard a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" she asked alertly. "Miss, it's me." A female voice answered from outside the door, "I'm Hongniang." "Wait a moment." The young lady in the bathtub stood
up ... Her long, slender legs were as white as snow, as smooth as white jade... At the tips of her breasts, a small patch of dark hair... Zhang Sheng gripped the wall tightly with both hands, a
fierce impulse surging within him, almost uncontrollable... The young lady, naked, stepped forward and opened the door. A young girl dressed as a maid entered. "That's Hongniang," Zhang Sheng
thought to himself. "Hongniang, what brings you here?" the young lady asked with a smile. "Miss, the old lady sent me to inform you that we're going to the Buddhist hall to offer incense soon!" "I know,
help me dry off." The young lady, her body dripping wet, stood on the red carpet. Hongniang took a large red cloth and gently wiped her... Zhang Sheng stared intently,
his mouth agape, wishing he could swallow those fleshy peaks whole... Zhang Sheng knew the play was over and dared not linger any longer, so he quietly returned to the west wing. "Alright, enough of this absurdity
!" Moral condemnation overwhelmed him again. Zhang Sheng quickly washed himself with cold water and calmed himself. "Alas! How could I be so lewd?" he lamented,
blaming himself. "How could I, Zhang Junrui, a gentleman, commit such a beastly act of voyeurism?" He couldn't help but slap himself, then bowed three times to the portrait of Confucius
on to show his repentance. He then straightened his shoes and clothes, went to his desk, sat down, picked up his book, and continued reading… But
the black words on the page disappeared without his noticing, replaced by the image of a young woman's naked body… He quickly closed the book and shut his eyes… But
the image of the young woman bathing remained in his mind… Strange, after more than ten years of schooling and education, how could he not resist this female body? He felt both self-reproach
and anguish. At this moment, the monk Fa Cong from Puji Temple brought tea, and Zhang Sheng pulled him close... "Fa Cong, are you holding a ceremony tonight?" "Yes
, today is the fifteenth of August, and according to our temple tradition, we will hold a Buddhist ceremony to worship Heaven at midnight." "Are there any outsiders attending?" "Yes! The late Prime Minister Cui's wife
and daughter, Cui Yingying, will be attending." "Strange, why would two women attend a ceremony at midnight?" "Oh, Puji Temple was once
destroyed , and it was Prime Minister Cui who funded its reconstruction. After the Prime Minister passed away in the capital, his wife transported his coffin back to her hometown, passing by this temple, and the abbot decided to hold a memorial service for the Prime Minister."
"A nineteen-day Buddhist ceremony will be held to help him pass on, so the old lady and young lady will temporarily stay in the temple's back garden." Upon hearing this, Zhang Sheng realized she was the Prime Minister's daughter; no wonder she
was so elegant and beautiful. "Fa Cong, may I participate in this Buddhist ceremony?" "No, apart from the old lady and young lady, all outsiders are refused entry."
"Fa Cong, please help me, let me participate just once?" "No, the abbot will punish me if he finds out." "Fa Cong, here's ten taels of silver, please help me!"
With the gleaming silver in front of him, Fa Cong was tempted. "How about this, you hide inside the belly of the Buddha of Compassion..." It turned out that the Buddha of Compassion
statue was hollow, and its belly could accommodate a person. So, Zhang Sheng threw aside his books, forgetting Confucius and his conscience.
Following Fa Cong, Zhang Sheng arrived at the Buddha Hall. The time was... (The text abruptly cuts off here, suggesting an incomplete sentence or a missing section.) The Buddha's navel had a small hole through which one could see everyone in the hall. Zhang Sheng pressed his eye close to the hole and peered out... In the Buddha Hall, there was an elderly woman
with white hair ; she was the Prime Minister's wife. Beside her stood Cui Yingying. She was completely different now than when she was bathing. Her pretty face
was carefully powdered, rouged, lipstick applied, eyebrows painted, makeup applied, and earrings worn—she was ten times more beautiful than before! Zhang Sheng was
stunned ! "Such a beautiful lady, I would be content even if I had to kneel down and kiss her toes." Beside Miss Cui Yingying stood Xiao Hongniang,
also meticulously dressed and exceptionally alluring. Zhang Sheng scrutinized Hongniang; she was slightly shorter than the young lady, but her breasts were higher… Zhang Sheng greedily gazed at Hongniang
's breasts: "Such beautiful maids! If only I could kiss both of them…" He had almost forgotten everything; his mind was filled with women. He was originally a weak
scholar , but now he was ambitious, determined to conquer these two beauties.
The ceremony lasted an hour. While Zhang Sheng was feasting his eyes, he also used this time to carefully devise a plan to capture both Cui Yingying and Hongyan
in one fell swoop ! After the ceremony ended, the Tai family left. Fa Cong came behind the Buddha statue and released Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng gave him two taels of silver and then
excitedly returned to his study. It was already very late, and he lay down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep. "Miss Cui must be sleeping soon! She'll definitely be naked when she sleeps!"
Zhang Sheng was now thinking like a rogue! He jumped out of bed, put on his clothes, slipped out of the west wing, and went to the back garden. Cui Yingying's boudoir
was still lit. Zhang Sheng secretly approached the gauze window and peeked inside. What he saw left him speechless with shock! Inside the room, Xiao Hongniang was completely naked, limbs
spread wide, bound to the bed, her body covered in wounds… "Oh no! They've encountered robbers!" Zhang Sheng trembled all over! Would Hongniang escape safely? To find out
what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter. The romantic scholar Zhang Junrui, a student at Puji Temple, accidentally discovered that the Prime Minister's daughter, Cui Yingying, had just finished bathing in the west wing. He couldn't stop thinking about her
beautiful body, so every night he would peep into the west wing. In the West Chamber, Yingying and Hongniang engaged in a naked lovemaking scene, each scene unfolding before Zhang Sheng's eyes. Zhang Sheng, peeping through the gauze window
, was horrified to see Hongniang completely naked, bound to the bed! Her delicate body was utterly naked, her fair skin marked with streaks of crimson blood!
Hongniang 's large eyes were brimming with tears, her pearly white teeth biting her red lips, afraid to cry out. Zhang Sheng's heart pounded wildly with fear! "Judging by this,
bandits must have broken into the temple, kidnapped Hongniang, and subjected her to all sorts of humiliation..." Zhang Sheng dared not utter a sound, his legs trembling. He quietly left the gauze window, intending to slip
away and inform the monks.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly heard a woman's laughter coming from inside the temple! Huh? Even bandits have female members? Suspicious, Zhang Sheng returned, pressing
his eyes against the gauze window again to peek! He saw Miss Cui Yingying, also completely naked, holding a leather whip in her hand! "Miss? What is she doing?" Cui
Yingying suddenly raised her whip and lashed it down hard! Hongniang screamed! A bloody welt immediately appeared on her snow-white skin! Zhang Sheng was shocked: "I thought it was
a robber, but it was Miss who did it!" He was dumbfounded. This usually gentle and frail young lady was actually so fierce... "Hmm,
Hongniang must have broken the family rules, so Miss punished her this way!" Another scream, and Zhang Sheng's heart trembled! How could Hongniang's delicate skin
withstand such torture? "Sigh, I wonder what serious mistake Hongniang made that even the young lady who usually loves her so much would beat her?" Zhang Sheng couldn't bear to watch anymore,
but he was worried about Hongniang. So, he peeked again. This time, he was stunned by what he saw inside the room. Miss Cui Yingying had put the whip on the ground and was lying on
top . She stuck out her tongue and gently licked Hongniang's wound... "Miss, she doesn't seem to be punishing Hongniang!" Zhang Sheng was full of doubts. Looking closer, he saw Cui
Yingying gently licking Hongniang's nipple... The red tongue tip, the deep red nipple, the two tips gently rubbing together... Hongniang couldn't help but groan from her nostrils... It was both
pain and pleasure, both fear and love... Zhang Sheng couldn't help himself, captivated by this alluring action!
He forgot his earlier fear, his heart filled with greedy thoughts, and his tongue also licked his own lips... Miss Cui's tongue licked faster and faster... The friction
intensified ! The nipple became harder and more erect! Hongniang's groans grew louder! Zhang Sheng's blood flowed faster! "Ah!... So good!" Hongniang couldn't help but cry
out. This cry almost made Zhang Sheng's soul leave his body! This cry only made Miss Cui more gentle and alluring. She pressed down on Hongniang, burying her
head between her legs... Miss Cui's tongue was now licking the other small nipple... "Ah...ah...I...I can't take it anymore..." Hongniang's legs were shamelessly spread open...
Miss Cui served Hongniang diligently like a servant... She licked with relish... Hongniang's face was flushed, her head swaying from side to side like a rattle drum, and
Zhang Sheng felt a surge of heat about to burst forth! "Miss, please...I can't take it anymore...I've lost it..." "I feel so good! Lick harder! Dig with your fingers!
Miss, please!" Hongniang cried out lewdly. This erotic scene made Zhang Sheng's mind wander, secretly thrilled, and his whole body aroused! He really wanted to rush into the room
immediately , embrace the two of them, and give them a good time! The saying
goes, "Lust knows no bounds." Zhang Sheng, usually timid and cowardly, was consumed by lust and no longer cared about the consequences! "I can't hold back anymore, I'm going in!" He
reached out to push open the door... A scream pierced the air! Zhang Sheng recoiled in fright and peeked through the window. What he saw next terrified him! Miss Cui, for some reason,
had raised her whip high again.
This time, unlike before, she didn't just lash out once; she was whipping wildly! Hong Niang screamed like a pig being slaughtered! Miss Cui's eyebrows furrowed, her face contorted with rage: "I
want you to feel good! I haven't even felt good, how dare you feel good?" Miss Cui cursed as she lashed out! Zhang Sheng was terrified out of his wits! "Is this Miss Cui
crazy? How can she be so gentle and willing to lick Hong Niang one minute, and then like this the next?" All his lust vanished instantly, and he dared not linger any longer.
He quietly slipped back. Reaching the west wing, he lay on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, two images appeared before him. One was of two stunningly beautiful women, naked and
frolicking. The other was of a cruel young lady mercilessly whipping her maid! Zhang Sheng couldn't reconcile these two images. "
How could the beautiful and gentle Miss Cui, the noble and generous Miss Cui, be so heartless?" Actually, this question is easily understood if analyzed by a modern perspective. Cui Yingying was the only
daughter of a high-ranking official, of noble birth and blood. Spoiled from childhood, she enjoyed wealth and luxury—everything others envied.
However, there were things she couldn't have. As the daughter of a high-ranking official, her noble status prevented her from going out freely or acting on her own.
Her only companion was her maid, Hongniang. Cui Yingying was already twenty years old, fully developed, and full of the sexual excitement of a young woman in puberty. However, this excitement was
suppressed by feudal ethics! The long-term repression resulted in this willful young lady developing a strong sexual perversion! Therefore, she developed a sadistic streak,
venting her sexual desires by tormenting Hongniang! Of course, all of this was incomprehensible to people in ancient times, especially to Zhang Sheng, who was well-versed in the Four Books and Five Classics;
he found it utterly absurd and incomprehensible, completely lacking any "rationality." For the next few days, Zhang Sheng went to the back
garden to spy. Over time, he discovered a pattern: on the first and fifteenth of each month, Miss Cui would whip Hongniang for her amusement. The rest of the time, she was perfectly normal,
like a proper daughter of a high-ranking official. In fact, voyeurism is also a form of sexual perversion. This voyeurism occurring in Zhang Sheng is also quite reasonable. Zhang Sheng had been educated since childhood,
taught the doctrine of "do not look at what is improper."
However, he was also a young man in his twenties, with male hormones and sexual desires! Normally, he could maintain his composure while studying diligently
, but ever since he saw Miss Cui and Hongniang naked, his thoughts had become like wild horses, completely out of control! A man's nature
is lust! A scholar's nature, however, is bound by propriety! A man's true nature, contained within the scholar's body, gave rise to a sexual perversion—voyeurism. Of course,
Zhang Sheng wasn't Freud or Dr. Kinsey; he didn't care about such psychological analysis. "If I want something interesting, I'll peep!" He made up his mind,
watching sadomasochistic shows on the first and fifteenth of every month. "So exciting!" Now, Zhang Sheng was captivated! One night, while peeping, Zhang Sheng saw Hongniang tied to the bed,
beaten and screaming in agony, while Miss Cui Yingying seemed even more ferocious and ruthless! "Don't scream! If you scream again, I'll slap your face!" Girls love
beauty ; a scar on the face would be a lifelong regret. Hongniang dared not cry out again, biting her lip tightly, her eyes brimming with tears… Zhang Sheng, seeing Hongniang's
pitiful state from outside the window, couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded! Zhang Sheng turned around and saw a maid rushing towards him! Zhang Sheng was startled! Fortunately, it was nighttime
and the first day of the month, so he didn't…

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