[Hetu] [Enticing the Red Chamber] [Episode 13, Chapter 6]

Chapter Six: A Cold Wind Rises.

"It really is big, bigger than what I see! Ah..." Aunt Zhao's eyes were like churning spring water,

and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't erase the feeling of her lower body swelling to its limit.

"Hmm! So long, insert... insert all the way in, ah ah..." When Baoyu thrust again with force, until it was fully

inserted, Aunt Zhao's eyes rolled back, and she almost lost consciousness again.

"So powerful, insert... insert it and break it, oh..."

A series of desires surged in Aunt Zhao's heart. With just one thrust and one withdrawal from Baoyu, she fell into a

state of delirious frenzy, and her lustful spring water kept gushing out.

"Slap, slap..."

Baoyu was in a frenzy, kneeling on one knee on the bed, his hands tightly clamping Aunt Zhao's jade legs around his waist, and his wild and

powerful "little Baoyu" thrust wildly, making Aunt Zhao's body ripple and her breasts sway in a particularly enchanting way.

Aunt Zhao lay supine on the bed, initially swaying her hips to meet his thrusts, her plump breasts and buttocks adding to the

allure. But all of this was nothing more than withered flowers in a storm under Bao Yu's force, falling piece by piece in the blink of an eye.

"Ah...ah...um..."

From beginning to end, Aunt Zhao's lips never closed. In less than a quarter of an hour, she was covered in fragrant sweat, exuding

the unique scent of a mature woman in love.

The sounds of flesh colliding continued incessantly, while Aunt Zhao's resistance gradually weakened. Under Bao Yu's merciless

thrusting , Aunt Zhao's hands flailing unconsciously, inadvertently grasping Tan Chun's jade-like hand without even realizing it.

"Thud!" Bao Yu released his grip, and Aunt Zhao's body slumped onto the bed. Then he leaned down and thrust, and

with a "plop," his proud and vigorous "golden cudgel" plunged deep into Aunt Zhao's flower core.

Before Aunt Zhao could scream, Baoyu's virile body had already pressed down on her, fully enjoying

the voluptuous .

In the midst of the frenzy, Baoyu's hand slid down Aunt Zhao's arm, an instinctive

action born of surging lust. Unexpectedly, he followed the trail and touched Tanchun's breasts.

Tanchun's breasts didn't have the plump waves of youth, but they were more firm and rounded. Baoyu's palm pressed against the nipple, and

he was first startled, then delighted, and finally his heart swelled with desire.

"Slap, slap..."

The sound of flesh colliding suddenly rose several times higher, and the spring breeze swirled wildly around the bed.

The "Ruyi Jingu Bang" (a magical staff) thrust in and out rapidly like a pile driver, each thrust accurate and swift. Aunt Zhao

's labia flipped in and out, her juices splashing everywhere. She involuntarily pressed herself against Tanchun, and out of maternal instinct,

she only held Tanchun's jade hand tightly, at most stroking her arm.

Baoyu was far from being polite. While wantonly ravaging Zhao Yiniang's flower path, his lustful hands roamed

over Tanchun's bright face, her firm breasts, her slender waist, and her soft belly, all bearing

the scent of his desire.

"Whoosh..."

The spring breeze roared, lifting the final veil of taboo.

Baoyu folded Zhao Yiniang's body in half, his penis thrusting into her womb, his fingers piercing Tanchun's lips,

intertwining with her delicate tongue.

The force of his penis surged wave after wave, while the movements of his fingers were gentle and tender. Zhao Yiniang's honeyed orifice contracted violently,

tightly enveloping Baoyu's penis, while Tanchun's fragrant tongue sucked on his fingers, occasionally "clamping" them with her lips

.

"Ugh!" A muffled groan resonated in Baoyu's throat, the tip of his penis tightening and loosening, and with Zhao Yiniang's

unprecedented scream, he finally penetrated her womb.

Instantly, Aunt Zhao's eyes glazed over, her lips parted wide, and apart from a violent spasm in her lower body, she was completely paralyzed,

as if dead.

"Smack!"

Baoyu slapped Aunt Zhao's buttocks, not only striking her soul but also exuding a lewd, sadistic, and

wicked aura.

Aunt Zhao cried out in pain and groaned; she felt a burning, stinging pain in her buttocks, which then

surged into her heart, giving her an instant boost of vitality.

The beautiful, mature woman, being perceptive and understanding, knew Baoyu's intentions. She gave him

a look of , then deliberately rolled over and lay face down on the bed, her round, plump breasts raised high and swaying slightly.

The next instant, before Baoyu could even thrust in, Aunt Zhao suddenly cried out in surprise, not from uncontrollable passion

, but from the change in angle; she finally realized Tan Chun's predicament.

Good heavens, how had Tan Chun's dress been undone? Could it be that Baoyu wanted to… But Tanchun was his sister, how

could he do that? A thought flashed through her mind, and Aunt Zhao's premonition of impending doom grew stronger: Baoyu dared to possess even her,

what wouldn't he dare to do? This…this…how could she possibly do this?! Ah…

Aunt Zhao's thoughts were still racing when Baoyu suddenly began his attack, his enormous penis thrusting

in from behind, the position making it both deep and powerful, until his lower abdomen and plump buttocks were pressed tightly together before he stopped

.

"Oh…ah…stop, it’s…it’s reached it!" An unbelievable thrust pierced Aunt Zhao's

mind , her soul and spirit soaring to the heavens with that single stroke.

Even though their bodies had turned to mush, Aunt Zhao hadn't forgotten Tan Chun. She said, "Bao Yu,

what happened to your third sister...? You...you absolutely mustn't...do anything to her!"

Bao Yu hadn't expected Aunt Zhao to have such thoughts, and a playful thought arose in his mind. He deliberately whispered in her ear

, "Good Aunt, what did you say? How did I do anything to my third sister?"

"You...you naughty thing!" Her reproachful words were broken by passion, more like lewd

flirting . Aunt Zhao forced herself to remain clear-headed and said in a trembling voice, "She's still a virgin...you can't...

ruin her."

"Slap, slap..."

Bao Yu, deliberately mischievous, intensified his attacks as Aunt Zhao resisted, and soon Aunt Zhao's juices

sprayed out , scalding "little Bao Yu" with a piercing pleasure.

After hundreds of wild thrusts and gentle pushes, Bao Yu lifted Aunt Zhao up and held her in his lap.

Aunt Zhao's delicate hand rested on Bao Yu's thigh, and she began to move with feeble effort. Although she was already at her limit,

the stimulation of pleasure made her movements quite passionate.

Bao Yu leaned back slightly, one hand climbing up Aunt Zhao's trembling breasts, carefully feeling the quivering of her nipples, and

replied wickedly, "My darling Aunt, I won't touch Third Sister now, but..."

"But what?" Aunt Zhao blurted out instinctively, her heart pounding in her chest. "If

one day, Third Sister is willing to be with me, you mustn't stop her." Before Baoyu finished speaking, he suddenly thrust upwards with all his might,

meeting Aunt Zhao's falling momentum, and fiercely pierced deep into her flower heart.

"Ah!" A scream pierced the sky. Aunt Zhao's heart pounded. She had no doubt that Bao Yu had the

ability to seduce Tan Chun, and could only tremble as she objected, "No...no, Tan Chun is...she's your sister, your own sister!"

"Hehe..." With a lewd chuckle, Bao Yu delivered several more heavy "punishments," his passionate

words ignoring Aunt Zhao's resistance: "What's wrong with that? You're still my aunt, and we're still

like this ..."

His words, accompanied by seductive stimulation, were followed by another forceful thrust, then he said again, "Don't worry, I

won't force you. I won't do anything unless Third Sister is willing. Are you willing now?"

"Hmm!"

Faced with Bao Yu's "generous" concession, Aunt Zhao had no choice but to agree. She knew that even if she objected,

it would be difficult to change the outcome, and she might even lose Bao Yu's favor.

Favor? Yes, at this moment, what Aunt Zhao wanted was Bao Yu's favor.

Unbeknownst to her, Aunt Zhao's thoughts had completely changed. She had forgotten that she was Baoyu's aunt and

only wanted to be Baoyu's woman.

Lost in thought, Aunt Zhao deliberately stuck out her plump buttocks. Not exactly a good person, she had a sudden inspiration and said, "

Baoyu , there are so many women in the house. I'm willing to help you find a match. Can you let your third sister go?"

"No!"

Aunt Zhao's seduction wasn't enough to change Baoyu's mind. He thrust his penis forward and said angrily, "If you

don't agree, I'll take my third sister's virginity right now."

Before he finished speaking, Baoyu's fingers had already slipped inside Tanchun's collar, pinching her nipple through her bodice.

"Alright, alright, I promise, I promise!" Although being forceful wasn't a clever tactic, most women would fall for it.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly agreed, and then, as if deceiving herself, added, "You must keep your promise and

not force yourself on Tan Chun!"

"Good Aunt, you don't even trust me? Haha..."

A triumphant laugh echoed around Bao Yu. He was actually just trying to scare Aunt Zhao. Passionate love always triumphed over

mere lust. How could he bear to take Tan Chun, such a beautiful woman, whole?

After a burst of laughter, Baoyu moved with the force of a thunderbolt, his staff flashing, his voice slightly hoarse as he teased, "Good aunt,

call me husband, call me that!"

"Ahhh..."

A series of low, melodious moans followed, culminating in a sharp scream that pierced the roof. Aunt Zhao threw her head back, her body

tense. A moment later, her limp body collapsed back onto the bed, her lips, marked with teeth marks, trembling slightly as she finally

uttered the most forbidden words: "Baoyu... husband, husband!"

"Good aunt, if Third Sister also becomes my woman, what will you call me then?"

The "Ruyi Jingu Bang" suddenly stopped at the entrance to Aunt Zhao's honeyed orifice, while his wicked hand kneaded Tan Chun

's breasts once more.

Baoyu's wicked pleasures had already entered Aunt Zhao's heart. To prevent Tan Chun from being harmed, she disregarded her limp

body and struggled to sit up, then opened her lips and took Baoyu's penis into her mouth.

Looking down at Aunt Zhao's attentive service, Baoyu's thrill of conquest reached its peak.

In an instant, he felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, a tingling sensation coursing through his body, and his scalding semen erupted, pouring

entirely into Aunt Zhao's mouth, not a drop wasted.

At the moment of passionate ejaculation, Baoyu's hands gripped Tanchun's breasts tightly, his fingers digging in.

Even in her sleep, Tanchun's lips parted slightly, emitting a soft moan of pain, her jade-like face flushed with a

captivating blush.

The wind and rain ceased, but the passion remained. Baoyu held Aunt Zhao's body, marked with the marks of lovemaking,

stroking it gently while whispering intimate words in her ear.

"Ah... alright!"

Aunt Zhao trembled uncontrollably. Although Bao Yu's request was shameful and somewhat excessive, she had

completely submitted, unable to resist. She even felt a secret joy: "Yes, Bao Yu is right. With his

mark, I'll be his woman forever, and forever receive his favor!"

A burst of multicolored light appeared out of nowhere, and a golden needle, conjured by magic, materialized. With a wave of his hand, Bao Yu's name was inscribed

on Aunt Zhao's breast.

The golden needle dissipated into multicolored light, and Bao Yu's gaze drifted to Tan Chun beside him. He thought: "Hehe,

if I could also carve my name on Tan Chun, that would be wonderful! Alas, the time isn't right!"

In Daoxiang Village, the spring breeze and drizzle continued incessantly. Bao Yu enjoyed the boundless spring scenery immensely, while in Ningguo Mansion,

Jia Rong was also beaming with excitement.

With ulterior motives, Jia Rong strode into the guest room, barging in without the gatekeeper's announcement.

"Oh, who is it? It's Rong boy!" A seductive, languid voice stopped Jia Rong in his tracks, and

You Erjie's graceful figure emerged from behind the swaying curtain.

You Erjie's usually alluring lips now held a sharp, mocking glint as she said, "What? You think your aunt has

been staying too long and want to kick me out? No need for you to kick me out, I'm leaving now."

"A beauty like you, Aunt, is someone I could invite at any time, how could I possibly kick someone out? Hehe..."

Seeing You Erjie turn to leave, Jia Rong hurriedly stepped forward, bowing obsequiously, "

Aunt , please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me. I was just missing you, so I acted rashly and forgot my manners

. Please forgive me."

"Hehe..." The usual allure of You Erjie returned. She covered her mouth and laughed, giving Jia Rong

a sidelong glance , and said coquettishly, "You rascal, I'll let it go this time, but don't do it again next time."

Pretending not to understand the teasing undertones in Jia Rong's words, You Erjie sat down on the large kang (heated brick

bed) with a smile, gesturing to the other side of the table, "Rong boy, sit down."

You Erjie's soft voice sounded like heavenly music to Jia Rong, instantly filling him

with ecstasy . While You Erjie had always been carefree and talkative, she had never been so proactive and enthusiastic. How could he not have impure thoughts?

Jia Rong, quick as a flash, leaped onto the kang in a few steps. With a slight change in his mind, he secretly slipped the aphrodisiac bottle from his hand back into his pocket under the cover of the rosewood table

. After all, spending the night with a sober beauty was

far better .

Jia Rong's subtle movements did not escape You Erjie's eyes. A charming smile curved her lips as she

cheerfully said, "Little Rong, what brings you to visit your aunt today? Are you itching for a beating? Hehe..."

"Your son just wants your aunt to teach him a lesson, hehe..."

Jia Rong, without a hint of embarrassment, addressed a beautiful woman of similar age as "your son," his eyes

now undisguisedly fixed on You Erjie's full, heaving breasts.

"Hehe..." You Erjie laughed so hard she nearly fell over, her body trembling, while subtly giving Qin Keqing, who was hiding nearby, a signal

to stop her murderous intent.

"You brat, you're really asking for it, so annoying." Her muffled rebuke lacked anger, and You Erjie's

laughter paused slightly as she casually picked up some melon seeds from the kang table and began to eat.

"Good Second Aunt!" Under the allure of You Erjie, Jia Rong's desires erupted. He

ignored the maids standing at the door, flipped over the kang table, and pounced on You Erjie, saying, "Second Aunt, I've missed you so

much!"

"Pfft!" You Erjie did not change color or dodge forcefully, letting Jia Rong pounce on her. However, what greeted

Jia Rong was a chewed melon seed.

The filth sprayed all over Jia Rong's face, causing him to pause slightly, his lustful mind momentarily stunned. Then, under You Erjie's charming smile,

his bones softened, and his anger vanished. He could only ask in bewilderment, "Second Aunt, what is this?"

"Hmph!" You Erjie's jade-like hand trembled, breaking free from Jia Rong's grasp. She grabbed another handful of melon seeds and put them in her mouth,

coldly snorting, "You brat! I'm a virgin, how can I let you ruin my reputation!"

Before she finished speaking, You Erjie's eyes, subtly suggestive, glanced towards the door, then she half-jokingly scolded,

"Rong boy, why don't you sit back down?"

Jia Rong smiled knowingly at You Erjie's hint. His previous anger and suspicion vanished without a trace, and

under the threat of the melon seeds in You Erjie's mouth, he obediently crawled back to his seat.

Sister You smiled contentedly, her alluring gaze brimming with endless temptation. She gently pulled a silk handkerchief from her bosom

to wipe her lips, then casually tossed it onto the kang table between them, saying meaningfully, "Rong boy, have some tea

. Ah, the pattern on this handkerchief is terrible."

Before she finished speaking, Sister You turned away with feigned resentment, and a moment later, when she returned,

the handkerchief was gone. Jia Rong, however, was trembling with excitement.

"Second Aunt is tired, you should go back. I need to rest." Sister You's captivating gaze swept across the room,

and without giving Jia Rong a chance, she decisively called out, "Someone, escort Rong-ge'er back to his residence."

Although Jia Rong was reluctant to leave, Sister You's sudden change in attitude altered his resolve to force himself on her.

After leaving the main gate of the guest courtyard, Jia Rong hurriedly pulled out a silk handkerchief. Unfolding it, he saw a message written with an eyebrow pencil

that made him roar like a bull in heat, pacing wildly. "West corner gate, ten taels of gold, see

you there !

" You Erjie finally understood; she had finally been conquered by this young master, haha… Jia Rong's thoughts shifted, and

he thought of Jia Zhen, involuntarily frowning.

Although ten taels of gold was a considerable sum, he, as the young master of the Ningguo Mansion, could afford it, and besides, such a beauty was worth far more than

ten taels! A surge of lust flashed in Jia Rong's eyes; he had already decided to be the first to claim the prize. However, under Jia Zhen's accumulated power,

he dared not monopolize the feast, secretly deciding to report back to Jia Zhen after tonight. He thought: Hehe… midnight,

hurry up and come!

At the same time, in a different place, Zhao Quan's roar shook the roof tiles.

"What's going on? How come Jia Baoyu is still alive? This is outrageous!"

"Yes, the deadline has passed for several days, and only a few children have fallen ill. Master, are you mistaken?"

Zhao Quan and Sun Shaozu were far from respectful to Lingyao Zhenren, a cultivator in the mortal realm, their reproachful

tone quite obvious.

Beads of sweat rolled down Lingyao Zhenren's forehead. He stood up from his seat, bowed, and replied, "My lords,

last time I was too soft-hearted and didn't want to harm the innocent, so I didn't use the most poisonous substance. Rest assured, my lords,

I will go to the Jia mansion again at midnight tonight, and I guarantee that Jia Baoyu won't survive the night!"

"That's good. Thank you for your trouble, Master. If you succeed, the position of Imperial Preceptor will surely belong to you."

"Thank you for your kind words, Lord Zhao. I will go and prepare now. I will certainly not fail you tonight."

Lingyao Zhenren hurriedly left his seat and headed straight for the alchemy room.

Watching the retreating figure of the Spirit Medicine Master, Sun Shaozu couldn't help but lean closer to Zhao Quan and whisper, "Brother Zhao, do you think his

words are trustworthy? In all these days, aside from his gourd being somewhat wondrous, I haven't seen him use

any supernatural powers or spells."

"Send someone to follow him. Regardless of whether he can poison Jia Baoyu or not, we mustn't leave any future trouble." A sinister

light filled Zhao Quan's eyes as he casually made a gesture of silencing him.

Inside the alchemy room.

A young boy carefully closed the gate, peering through the crack for a moment before nervously returning to

Master Lingyao's side and whispering, "Master, are you really going to the Jia mansion again tonight?"

"Alas, I have no choice. I've already seen murderous intent in Commander Zhao's eyes." Master Lingyao's voice

was incredibly heavy, filled with regret. "If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have listened to Liu Xianglian. The waters of Jinling

are treacherous, Zhao Quan is not easily fooled, and the position of Imperial Preceptor is not easy to hold. Alas!"

"Master, Liu Xianglian is a true master of Taoist arts. Should we write a letter and ask him to come to our aid?" "

Alas, I am merely a lowly cultivator. How can I possibly persuade a master from the Great Wilderness Mountain? Don't overthink it

." After a helpless sigh, Master Lingyao's eyes darted around, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Tonight we must take the risk. If we succeed,

all will be well. If not, we'll flee tonight. Go outside the city and prepare a fast horse for me."

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