【Dreaming Back to the Licentious Sui Dynasty】(Chapter Two)

Spring's beauty lingers, the flower-lined path before the door is now muddy.
Yang Jian felt an indescribable anxiety. It was already past midnight, and the groans of his wife inside grew louder and louder
. Standing outside, he could feel the pain in Jialuo'er's voice.
It had been going on for quite a while; he didn't know when it would end. He stopped every now and then to listen to
the sounds from inside.
The sky was heavy, as if rain was imminent, with occasional claps of thunder.
Suddenly, the sky darkened abruptly, and a streak of light mixed with purple arcs of electricity flashed into the room.
Startled, he hurriedly tried to push open the door. Just then, after a groan from the woman inside, a loud cry
of a baby rang out. He stopped in his tracks and let out a long sigh.
An old maid rushed out, shouting, "Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir! Madam has given
birth to a son for you..."
The man stopped the nagging maid and said, "Alright, go to the accounting office and find the steward to collect three bolts of silk as a reward. You may leave now."
The old maid was overjoyed, her mouth agape, repeatedly saying, "Thank you for the reward, sir! Thank you for the reward, sir!"
Then, as if she wanted to say something to Yang Jian, seeing his eager expression,
she hesitated and suppressed her doubts, sighing inwardly: These sordid affairs of high-ranking families are not something
a lowly servant like herself can meddle in. Sometimes it's better to pretend you know nothing
...
Yang Jian didn't see the old maid's expression; he was only eager to see his beloved Jialuo'er
and the child she had given him. So he would never know that his dignified, virtuous, and universally
praised wife had, before giving birth, placed a bright green hat on his head...
Inside the room, a woman was resting with her eyes closed. She had fair skin, tightly closed cherry lips, and arched eyebrows
. Her noble air was tempered with a spirited determination that rivaled any man's, clearly indicating her strong will. Although her hair was disheveled, her temples damp with sweat, and her face
pale, making her appear extremely weak, her beauty remained undiminished. Surprisingly, she exuded a delicate fragility, truly
pitiful to behold. Beneath her pale face lay a faint flush, seemingly from lingering excitement. Her clothes were slightly
disheveled, and through the open collar, one could clearly see the high, firm breasts, their erect nipples
still glistening with moisture…
Yang Jian waved away the servants, leaving only Dugu Jialuo's personal maid, Yu Ya, to attend to her. He
sat lightly on the edge of the bed, looking at the pink, fleshy baby beside the woman, and said affectionately, “Madam,
you’ve truly had a hard time this time.”
The woman slightly opened her beautiful eyes, gazing lovingly at the infant. Beads of sweat still clung to her temples, but she seemed oblivious. She
said softly, "I am very happy that the Yang family will prosper. Giving birth to his brother wasn't this difficult...
When I gave birth to him, I dreamt of a golden dragon surrounded by purple lightning, flying and circling in the sky... This child will surely achieve great things."
Yang Jian nodded repeatedly, saying, "Every member of my Yang family is an outstanding individual, not an ordinary person! You
dreamt of a dragon entering your womb before this child was born, and when he was born, he was surrounded by purple lightning; he will surely be extraordinary!" He pondered for a moment and said, "Hmm
—how about naming him Yang Ying, hoping he will be exceptionally outstanding in the future?"
The woman said with some worry, "The child is born extraordinary, and the birth was even more difficult. If we name him Yang Ying, it might
incur the wrath of Heaven. It's better to change his name."
Yang Jian frowned and nodded, "Then let's call him Yang... Guang, hmm... no, Guang is easily dimmed, so let's
call him Yang Guang. Hmm... since there's a golden dragon soaring to the sky, let's call him Amo!" Saying this, he picked up the child. Just as he touched
the baby, he felt a sudden numbness in his hand, losing all feeling, but it returned to normal in an instant. The man thought it was just
his imagination and didn't pay it any mind. He simply picked up the child and chatted intimately with his wife.
At this moment, Yu Ya'er whispered to Yang Jian that the old man in the manor, Uncle Yang, said he had important business. Yang Jian frowned
, displeased, and scolded, "What's going on? Don't you know what day it is today!"
Yu Ya'er was speechless and had no choice but to explain the situation: it was the Imperial Uncle Yuwen Hu who had sent someone to invite him. Although Yang Jian
had a lot of grudges against Yuwen Hu, he couldn't very well refuse him. Yang Jian wasn't that short-sighted
, so he was in a dilemma.
Empress Dugu, true to her historical reputation as a wise and insightful woman, suppressed her
complex emotions of displeasure and guilt, and said to Yang Jian, "My lord, state affairs are of utmost importance, you should go quickly..."
Neither of them noticed the child the man was holding, his eyes glazed over, mouth agape, "Ah... Mo!? Yang...
Yang... Guang...!?!"
To begin with, Yang Guang was struck by lightning that day. He felt a sharp pain in his head, then his body went light
, and he fell into darkness, losing all consciousness. When he awoke, he found himself
in a damp, sweltering space.
Yang Guang groggily thought for a long time, his mind filled with the Twenty-Four Histories, the Exploitation of the Works of Nature, and various other miscellaneous
documents. Strangely, he remembered every word clearly, as if they were engraved in his brain.
Then Yang Guang looked around and felt lightheaded, surrounded by purple lightning, yet
he couldn't feel his own body and remained completely disoriented, unsure of his surroundings. Sometimes he wondered if he was already
dead, but who knows what happens after death? Judging from his current state, it
didn't seem like it. In his daze, he drifted off to sleep.
When Yang Guang regained consciousness, he felt a crushing pressure around him. As he struggled
, he suddenly felt the pressure ease, followed by a chill.
Then, someone slapped him on the buttocks. Yang Guang was both shocked and angry. To be slapped like that at his age was incredibly
humiliating. Besides, who would suddenly slap him like that, especially while he was hanging upside down? Had he stumbled into some barbaric
tribe?!
Without thinking twice, Yang Guang angrily cursed, "Damn it, who hit me..."
But before he could finish, a loud cry rang out... Yang Guang was startled. What was happening?
His head was buzzing, as if the pain was about to return. The surrounding noises were like a swarm of flies, making him extremely annoyed
.
Then he felt a hand embrace him and place him in warm water, washing him. Then...
He was wrapped in cloth and lifted up, making him dizzy and disoriented.
Just as things calmed down a bit, and he was about to look around and see where he was, a
dignified yet slightly gentle voice beside him said, "If you're not called Yang Ying, then call me Yang Guang...!!" Yang Guang was stunned
, but suddenly noticed his hands were delicate and small, like a baby's (uh, not trying to be cute...).
Looking at the ancient surroundings, he suddenly realized what had happened, as if struck by lightning, his mind completely blank. I...!!
Yang... Ying?! Yang... Guang?! Emperor Yang Guang of Sui!!
Yang Guang had just recovered from the shock, and after a while, he was still confused and somewhat afraid
. He was certain and not surprised at all about the time travel. After all, he had been trained at the starting point
, and his mental fortitude was top-notch! But, although he could live a comfortable life here, he
would never see his beloved parents again! Overwhelmed with grief, he wept bitterly, and his cries
only escalated into the louder wailing of a baby.
Although he often complained about their strictness and lack of understanding, their love for him was irreplaceable
.
Thinking of this, his tears streamed down his face uncontrollably, and he cried out in his heart, "Damn it
, God, let me go back… I'd rather work hard, let me go back, I can't bear to leave my parents!!
I haven't even had a chance to properly care for them yet!! Let me go back!…"
But to those around him, Yang Guang's curses sounded like a baby crying. A wet nurse appeared out of nowhere
, picked him up, and began to breastfeed him. Overwhelmed with anger, shame, and anxiety, his vision blurred, and he fainted…
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After Yang Jian left, Yu Ya saw that Little Yang Guang had also fallen asleep (actually, he had fainted). She waved away the other maids and
servants, and gently stepped forward, saying softly, “Sister Jialuo, may I help you change your clothes…”
Dugu Jialuo’s jade-like face immediately flushed red, her shy expression uncontrollable. She glared
at Yu Ya with her beautiful eyes and scolded, “You wicked scoundrel, you lewd scoundrel…”
This left Yu Ya speechless, wondering what she had done to offend her. So she didn’t say anything, but stepped
forward and lifted the thin blanket, intending to help Dugu Jialuo change her clothes. Dugu Jialuo was embarrassed and anxious, and cried out, “Stop…”
But Yu Ya was quick and had already lifted the blanket.
Dugu Jialuo was immediately overcome with shame, her face flushed as she turned her head away: "Forget it, forget it, my innocence has already been ruined
by him. What's the point of him seeing me? It's just another time for him to laugh at me, a woman made of water..."
Yu Ya lifted the blanket, only to see a beautiful sight: two round, white, tender thighs under the blanket, a patch of crystal-
clear lustful fluid, and the blanket under her pink and white buttocks was soaked through. Dugu Jialuo was not only beautiful
, but her body was also captivating. Her two white, tender thighs were plump and smooth, yet not cumbersome. Her round, plump
buttocks, even when lying flat, still allowed one to imagine their amazing perkiness and elasticity. Her slender, non-boneless
calves connected to her thighs in a beautiful arc. However, at the back of her white, tender thighs, there was a patch of half-dried lustful fluid
and vaginal semen, white stains that made it clear that the previous afternoon's lovemaking had been intense. The area where her thighs crossed was completely
smooth, without a single hair. It turned out that Dugu Jialuo was a rare case of a "white tiger" (a woman with no hair). A bright red
clitoris stood proudly erect on her plump, white vulva, gleaming with a lascivious sheen. However, the entrance, which should have been tightly closed, had
a small opening about an inch in size, indicating it hadn't fully recovered after childbirth. Her labia, devoid of any hair, appeared
exceptionally full. Even now, the smooth, parted labia were still dripping with fluid, emitting
a unique fragrance that aroused sexual desire. Dugu Jialuo's constitution was unique; her freshly released vaginal fluid was not only not unpleasant to smell, but even carried a
faint sweetness and aroma. However, as it cooled, it inevitably developed a fishy odor. However, the unique body odor of Dugu
Jialuo, combined with the cooled, fishy smell of her vaginal fluids, created an alluring,
sensual aroma…
It is said that Dugu Jialuo's constitution was unique; during her previous intimate encounter before childbirth, she had been brought to orgasm more than ten times by the Jade Duck
, leaving her lower body like a flooded river in summer… The
scent of a mature woman's fishy odor, mixed with the subtle, fleshy fragrance of Dugu Jialuo's unique constitution
, created an exceptionally enticing aroma, especially for the future child beneath the Jade Duck. Stimulated by this aura, the already aroused penis became even more
ferocious, its foot-long shaft causing the robe beneath it to bulge high, as if proclaiming its inner desires…
Yu Ya, however, understood the reason for the beauty's earlier anger, and a mischievous thought arose in her mind. She picked up a glistening
mixture of vaginal fluid and semen with her hand and teased, “Good sister, look what this is… so fragrant…”
When Dugu Jialuo opened her eyes, she saw Yu Ya lightly licking the substance that had flowed from
her body onto her deep-set fingers, and she was filled with shame and embarrassment. Her chest heaved rapidly, causing her plump, round breasts to ripple
.
Dugu Jialuo felt a mixture of shyness and indignation. Two
glistening tears slid down her smooth, white cheeks from beneath her trembling eyelashes… “Yu Ya’er, is this how you treat your sister
? Even though I am lewd and shameless, and have done things that have wronged Master, I cannot tolerate you mocking me like this
. I’d rather be dead…” Dugu Jialuo’s exquisitely beautiful face turned deathly pale,
filled with indescribable sorrow and grief.
Yu Ya was alarmed, realizing he had acted too hastily and gone too far with his jokes, causing this virtuous
and gentle woman to feel remorse and despair. He hurriedly said, "Sister Jialuo
, don't you know my feelings? If you hadn't taken me in three years ago, I would have died in the chaos of war long ago
. Even if I hadn't died in the chaos, I would have been burned alive by those people outside, who would have mistaken me for a monster. In my whole
life, there has only been one person in my heart: Sister Jialuo. My life was given to me by you, and I only live
for you. The reason I did this with you is because Master is always busy with official duties. I only hope to bring you pleasure with my body
and comfort your loneliness. If you don't believe me, I would rather commit suicide in front of you!"
Just then, Yu Ya was about to draw his sword and commit suicide, but Dugu Jialuo stopped him with a sharp shout.
However, she still injured Yu Ya's wrist, and blood flowed continuously. Dugu Jialuo, disregarding her own weak body, carefully bandaged his wrist
. Through this moment, the two understood each other's feelings even more clearly. Yu Ya was born with both male and female characteristics. Apart from having
a penis that was thicker than a man's, he was no different from an ordinary woman. He even had a pink and
alluring vulva below his penis. He would never be able to marry in this lifetime. Therefore, everything Dugu Jialuo said was exactly what Yu Ya
thought. He had truly fallen in love with this kind-hearted Sister Dugu. It was simply impossible for the two of them to be together in this life
; it could only be said that fate was cruel, and life is full of disappointments...
After a while, the two composed themselves and smiled at each other. Yu Ya continued to change Dugu Jialuo's clothes
, but Dugu Jialuo had just been pleasured by Yu Ya that afternoon, and although she had ejaculated a dozen times, she was not yet satisfied. However,
Dugu Jialuo had just given birth and there was no way she could continue to be intimate with Yu Ya. But influenced by the desire in her heart, her
two plump and slippery labia twitched slightly. Although Yu Ya had been considerate of Dugu Jialuo's health in the afternoon, only lightly thrusting his penis
in and out a few hundred times, his extraordinary talent, coupled with Dugu Jialuo's recent childbirth and
the swollen, red labia of her vagina, revealing a clearly visible opening that hadn't yet recovered,
caused a surge of desire within her. She recalled the scene of Yu Ya's large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina that afternoon, and a wave
of tingling pleasure washed over her. The swelling and pain in her lower body only intensified the tingling sensation, and immediately,
glistening streams of vaginal fluid flowed down her... The snow-white buttocks and thighs beneath her were soaked with moisture, and the room was filled with
the sweet fragrance of a mature woman's body. However, both of them knew that this was not the time to indulge in pleasure, otherwise they might
hurt Dugu Jialuo's body. But Dugu Jialuo's desire was overwhelming, and her lust surged like a raging wave.
Her bright eyes were filled with seductive charm, and her gaze was dazzling, making Yu Ya almost lose control. However, he loved Dugu Jialuo so much that he would rather suffer himself than hurt her body. So he could only think of ways to make Dugu Jialuo 　　feel good
without hurting her body . 　　 Dugu Jialuo could no longer restrain herself. Her two round, firm breasts were swollen and 　　trembled slightly from their elasticity. Her nipples were hard as pebbles. Dugu Jialuo rubbed each 　　nipple with both hands, her slender fingers pinching and kneading the two mounds of white, plump, and heavy flesh 　　. Her rosy lips groaned, "Ah...ah...duck, ah...good...good duck... 　　good brother...brother...ah...ah...sister...sister...ah...ah...faster...faster...can't...can't take 　　it ..." "No...no more...ah...ah...faster...ah...ah...faster...faster...faster...faster 　　...sister...sister wants...ah...ah...want...want...duck...ah...big... 　　ah...ah...big...cock...insert sister...faster...ah...use...big... 　　cock...ah...insert sister's...ah...hole...ah..." 　　 Jade Duck was also burning with lust, but he didn't want to hurt Dugu Jialuo's body. In his anxiety, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he came up with an idea. To find out how Jade Duck relieved Dugu Jialuo's lust, and 　　what kind of idea 　　he came up with , please read the next chapter.

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