【Springtime in the West Chamber】(1-3)

Springtime in the West Chamber
(Part 1)
Zhang Junrui was a dashing 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, he had long harbored a gentlemanly desire for a graceful lady. Yingying, unmarried
and of marriageable age, was already experiencing the stirrings of spring and had developed sexual desires; the young woman's heart was stirred. When this pair of infatuated lovers
met, the flames of love in their hearts ignited instantly…
The West Chamber was quiet and peaceful, filled with the sound of reading aloud.
The scholar Zhang Junrui was diligently studying there, preparing for the imperial examinations in the capital next year to achieve fame and success.
As the night deepened and the insects chirped incessantly, Zhang Junrui 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…
"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, 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, and 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…
He was a frail scholar, naturally timid, and now a chill ran down his spine…
“Fame and fortune are important, fame and fortune are important!”
he muttered to himself, turning 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 again. He turned left and right, unable to find his way out.
“Could I have encountered a fox spirit?”
This thought filled him with anxiety. He looked around, seeing shadowy figures all around, like ghostly apparitions…
A bird’s cry filled the air! It sent a chill down his spine!
Zhang Sheng trembled, deeply regretting that he hadn’t been studying and had instead wandered 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 caring about direction, just 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, and 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, but 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 were 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… 　　The woman inside, 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 thighs, a small patch of dark hair... 　　Zhang Sheng gripped the wall tightly with both hands, a fierce urge surging within him, almost uncontrollable... 　　The young lady, naked, stepped forward and opened the door. A young girl dressed as a maid entered. 　　"She'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 you're about to go to the Buddhist hall to offer incense!" 　　"I know, help me dry off."

The young lady, her body soaking wet and naked, stood on the red carpet. The matchmaker took a large red cloth and gently wiped her...
Zhang Sheng stared intently, his mouth agape, as if he wanted to devour that fleshy mound...
Knowing the play was over, Zhang Sheng dared not linger and quietly returned to the west wing.
"Enough, 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 shamefully berated himself. "How could I, Zhang Junrui, a gentleman, commit such a beastly act of voyeurism
?"
He couldn't help but slap himself, then looked at the portrait of Confucius hanging on the mast and bowed three times to show his repentance
.
Then, he straightened his shoes and hat, walked to his desk, sat down, picked up his book, and continued reading...
But, without realizing it, the black words on the white paper disappeared, and what appeared was the young lady's naked body...
He hurriedly closed the book and shut his eyes...
But, what still appeared in his mind was the scene of the young lady taking a bath...
Strange, after studying for more than ten years and receiving more than ten years of education, how could he not resist this female body?
He felt both guilty and pained.
Just then, the monk Fa Cong from Puji Temple brought tea, and Zhang Sheng pulled him close…
“Fa Cong, are you holding a Buddhist ceremony tonight?”
“Yes, today is the fifteenth of August. It’s our temple’s custom to hold a Buddhist ceremony to worship Heaven at midnight.”
“Are there any outsiders attending?”
“Yes! The late Prime Minister Cui’s wife and Miss Cui Yingying will be attending.”
“Strange, why would two women attend a ceremony at midnight?”
“Oh, Puji Temple was once destroyed by fire and was rebuilt with funds from Prime Minister Cui. After the Prime Minister passed away in the capital
, his wife transported his coffin back to her hometown. Passing by this temple, the abbot decided to hold a 49-day Buddhist ceremony
to help him pass on. Therefore, the wife and Miss Cui are temporarily staying 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 Madam and Miss, 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!"
The gleaming silver was placed before him, and Fa Cong was tempted.
"How about this, you hide inside the big belly of Maitreya Buddha..."
It turned out that the large Maitreya Buddha statue in the Fu Hall was hollow, its belly large enough to hold a person.
So, Zhang Sheng threw aside his books, forgetting Confucius and his conscience.
He hurriedly followed Fa Cong to the Fu Hall. It was still early, and no one was in the hall, so Zhang Sheng hid inside the Buddha statue.
He waited until midnight when the solemn ceremony began.
The Maitreya Buddha's navel was a small hole, through which one could see everyone in the hall.
Zhang Sheng pressed his eye close to the small hole and peered out…
In the Buddhist hall, an old woman with white hair stood weeping; 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, and lipstick applied; her eyebrows were painted, her face powdered
, and she wore earrings—she was ten times more beautiful than before!
Zhang Sheng was stunned!
"Such a beautiful little vixen, I'd 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 looked closely at Hongniang; she was slightly shorter than Miss Cui, but her breasts were higher…
Zhang Sheng greedily stared at Hongniang's breasts: "Such a beautiful maid! If only I could kiss both of them…"
He had almost forgotten everything; his mind was only on women.
He was originally a frail scholar, but now he was ambitious and determined to subdue these two beauties.
The ceremony lasted an hour, and while Zhang Sheng was feasting his eyes, he also used this time to meticulously devise
a plan to capture Cui Yingying and Hongyan in one fell swoop!
After the ceremony ended, the Tai family left.
Fa Cong came behind the Maitreya Buddha 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 now! 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 fright!
Inside the room, the matchmaker was completely naked, her limbs spread wide, bound to the bed, her body covered in wounds…
“Oh no! They’ve encountered robbers!”
Zhang Sheng trembled all over!
Would the matchmaker escape safely? To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.
(II)
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 and would peep at her in the west wing every night. In the west wing, Yingying and the matchmaker were engaged in a naked lovemaking scene, scene after scene
, which Zhang Sheng couldn’t help but watch…
It is said that Zhang Sheng peeped through the gauze window and was shocked to see the matchmaker completely naked, bound to the bed!
Her tender flesh was completely naked, and her fair skin was covered with bright red bloodstains!
The matchmaker’s big eyes were filled with tears, and her white teeth bit her red lips tightly, not daring to cry out!
Zhang Sheng’s heart pounded wildly with fear!
"Judging from 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 screen window, intending to slip out and inform the monks.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly heard a woman's laughter coming from inside the temple!
Huh? Bandits have women too?
Suspicious, Zhang Sheng returned, pressed his eyes against the screen window, and peeked again!
Miss Cui Yingying was completely naked, holding a leather whip in her hand!
"Miss? What is she doing?"
Cui Yingying suddenly raised the whip and lashed it down hard!
Hongniang screamed! A bloody welt 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.
What he saw next stunned him!
Inside the room, Miss Cui Yingying put the whip on the ground and lay on top of Hongniang.
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 moan 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 moans 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 face
between her legs...
Miss Cui's tongue was now licking the other small nipple...
"Ah...ah...I...can't take it anymore..."
Hongniang's legs were shamelessly spread open...
Cui Xiaojie 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 out!
"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!
As 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 any longer! 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 when she only lashed once,
she was whipping wildly!
Hong Niang screamed like a pig being slaughtered!
Miss Cui's eyebrows furrowed, her face contorted with rage: "I'll make you feel good! I haven't even felt good, how dare you?" 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 act
like this the next?"
All his lust vanished instantly. Not daring to linger any longer, he quietly slipped away.
Upon arriving at 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 a servant!
Zhang Sheng could never 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.
That's the nature of men!
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, fully developed, and full of the sexual excitement of a young woman in the throes of puberty.
However, this excitement was suppressed by feudal ethics!
The long-term suppression resulted in this willful young lady developing a strong sexual perversion!
Therefore, she might have a sadistic streak, venting her sexual desires while torturing 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, deeming it utterly irrational.
For the next few days, Zhang Sheng went to the back garden almost every night 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 in Zhang Sheng is also quite plausible.
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 engrossed in his studies, but ever since he saw Miss Cui and Hongniang
naked, his thoughts had become like a wild horse, completely out of control!
A man's nature is to be lustful!
The scholar's true nature was bound by etiquette!
His masculine nature, concealed 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 it's interesting, I'll peek!"
He held fast to his principle, watching sadomasochistic programs on the first and fifteenth of every month.
"So exciting!" Now, Zhang Sheng was obsessed!
One night, Zhang Sheng was peeping again, and saw Hong Niang tied to the bed, beaten and bruised, screaming in agony
, while Miss Cui Yingying seemed even more ferocious and ruthless!
"Don't scream, or I'll slap your face!"
Girls love to be beautiful; a scar on the face would be a lifelong regret.
Hong Niang dared not scream anymore, biting her lip tightly, tears welling in her eyes…
Seeing Hong Niang so pitiful outside the window, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.
Just then, he heard hurried footsteps!
Zhang Sheng turned around and saw a maid rushing towards him!
Zhang Sheng was startled! Luckily, it was nighttime and the first day of the lunar month, so there was no moon, and the maid hadn't noticed. Zhang Sheng quickly
hid behind a pillar.
The maid knocked on the door: "Miss, the old lady said you must go to the Buddhist hall immediately to prepare for the Prime Minister's ritual!"
Upon hearing the old lady's order, Cui Yingying dared not delay and hurriedly put on her clothes...
"Miss, please untie me before you go to the Buddhist hall?" Hongniang pleaded.
"Hmph! Not so easy! I'll deal with you when I get back!" Miss Cui said, pushing open the door and
leaving with the maid.
Zhang Sheng darted out from behind the pillar and peered through the window, only to see Hongniang's limbs spread out, bound to the bed and unable to move.
Zhang Sheng knew that the ritual would last for an hour, and Miss Cui wouldn't be back during that time!
"A golden opportunity!"
Zhang Sheng was overjoyed and quietly pushed open the door to enter.
Hongniang saw it was Zhang Sheng and, forgetting her embarrassment, hurriedly cried out, "Young Master Zhang, please untie
me!"
"Thank goodness, my savior has finally arrived!" Hongniang breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Sheng walked to the bedside, reaching out to untie the ropes binding Hongniang, when he suddenly stopped.
Hongniang was now completely naked, lying on the bed, her limbs spread out in a "T" shape.
Her breasts were alluringly erect…
her private parts were completely exposed…
Zhang Sheng's eyes were wide open…
his breathing was much labored…
Hongniang looked closely and saw that Zhang Sheng's eyes were burning with greedy lust, his lewd gaze sweeping over her entire body…
"Young Master, don't look!" Hongniang blushed deeply.
After all, she was only an eighteen-year-old girl, and a maid in the Prime Minister's mansion. To be stared at naked by a
man like this was utterly humiliating!
"Young Master, please untie me, please!"
Hongniang pleaded. However, her pleading gave Zhang Sheng an idea: if he untied her, Hong Niang would definitely get up and
put on her clothes, leaving him with no chance! If he didn't untie her, Hong Niang would be like a piece of meat on a chopping board, at
his mercy, with no room for resistance.
So, Zhang Sheng smiled: "Hong Niang, let me touch your breasts, and I'll untie you!"
"What? No way!" Hong Niang was even more ashamed!
"You won't agree? Then I'm going back!" Zhang Sheng smiled slyly: "When Miss Cui comes back, I'll continue to whip you!"
Hong Niang couldn't help but shudder, weighing the pros and cons, deciding it was better to let Zhang Sheng touch her.
"Okay, touch them!" Hong Niang said shyly.
Zhang Sheng excitedly reached out and pinched Hong Niang's breasts!
Her smooth skin was as lustrous as white jade…
Zhang Sheng was completely captivated, his hands kneading and pinching her as if kneading dough…
Hong Niang closed her eyes in embarrassment, but the sensation from her breasts was simply too wonderful; she had never tasted
such pleasure before, and couldn't help but moan softly…
Zhang Sheng's whole body was burning hot; now, he was no longer a scholar, but a wild beast!
How exactly did Zhang Sheng conquer Hong Niang, and how did he cleverly conquer the perverted and cold-blooded Cui Yingying?
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
(III)
Ever since Zhang Sheng discovered the spring scenery in the West Chamber, he had been spying on her every night. Once, he saw Hong Niang completely naked and bound
to the bed, and Cui Yingying had left for some reason. He then boldly entered and threatened Hong Niang, demanding to touch her breasts, and…
Zhang Sheng finally got his wish, and his legs went weak…
It is said that while Hong Niang's hands and feet were bound, Zhang Sheng made a condition: he wanted Hong Niang to let him touch her breasts.
At this point, Hongniang had no choice but to agree, hoping to escape as quickly as possible.
Zhang Sheng's hands grasped her breasts, his ten fingers crawling over her fair skin like ten worms...
Hongniang's chest rose and fell with her breath...
Zhang Sheng's palm was pressed against her left breast, and he could feel Hongniang's heartbeat: "Thump, thump..."
"Young master, you've touched me enough, can you let me go now?"
Hongniang blushed deeply.
Zhang Sheng smiled mischievously, "I've touched you all I wanted, but I'm all hot and thirsty..."
Seeing her chance, Hong Niang quickly said, "Young master, are you thirsty? I'll make you some tea right away. First, untie me
, and I'll go to the kitchen and boil water for tea..."
"Boiling water for tea now? It'll be scalding hot, and distant water won't quench my thirst. I want some fruit..."
"Yes, we have fruit too—grapes and pears—they're all in the kitchen. Untie me, and I'll go get them right away..."
Zhang Sheng then said mischievously, "Hmm, I don't like any of these fruits. How about I drink milk instead?"
"Yes, we have cow's milk and goat's milk," Hong Niang pleaded, "I'll go get them for you, please untie the ropes."
"No, I want human milk."
"Human milk?" Hong Niang was momentarily confused, "We don't have any!"
"Yes!" Zhang Sheng gripped Hong Niang's breast tightly. "Isn't this human milk?"
Upon hearing this, Hong Niang was immediately filled with shame and cried out, "Young master, I...I don't have any milk!"
"No milk? Impossible!" Zhang Sheng played with her breasts. "Your breasts are so big, so..."
"Full, even bigger than your young lady's, it must be full of milk."
The matchmaker blushed deeply. "Young master, only after marriage and childbirth will you have milk."
"Really?" Zhang Sheng deliberately shook his head. "I don't believe it. How about this, I'll taste it. If there's really no milk
, I'll let you go, okay?"
The matchmaker was truly at a loss. She closed her eyes and softly hummed, "You... taste it."
Zhang Sheng was overjoyed. He immediately bent down, opened his mouth wide, and took her nipple into his mouth...
Zhang Sheng savored it as if it were a delicacy, unwilling to eat it all at once, but rather tasting it with relish...
He gently licked it with his wet tongue...
sometimes sucking hard...
sometimes gently grinding the nipple...
The matchmaker felt waves of sour and tingling sensations spreading from her nipple throughout her chest...
"Mmm... oh..." she couldn't help but moan.
This soft moan immediately aroused Zhang Sheng!
He took one nipple into his mouth while his hand worked on the other...
He felt Hongniang's nipple harden and grow larger!
The stimulating and pleasurable sensation spread from her chest throughout her body, and Hongniang's moans became louder and deeper!
Zhang Sheng greedily suckled…
Hongniang's hands gripped the sheets tightly, suppressing her inner turmoil. “Young master,” she said shyly, “you
’ve already tasted it, and you know my breasts don’t have any milk, right?”
“Yes! Strange, so a girl’s breasts are so big, but there really isn’t any milk inside?”
“Young master, are you still thirsty?”
“Thirsty! I’m even thirstier than before! I need water!”
Hearing this, Hongniang seized the opportunity and immediately offered her services: “Young master, let me go, I’ll go to the kitchen to get some water…”
Zhang Sheng smiled slyly: “No need to go to the kitchen, I just thought of a place where there must be water.”
“Which place?”
“Your mouth.”
Hearing this, Hongniang became even more shy and cried out, “No, no!”
“Why not? Your mouth must have saliva…”
“No, I’ve never let a man… kiss my lips in my entire life…”
Zhang Sheng smiled slightly: “You’ve never had a man touch your breasts in your entire life either. You’ve already touched your breasts, so what’s a kiss?”
"No, being touched on the breasts by you was out of necessity, but kissing is a form of emotional exchange..."
Zhang Sheng held Hong Niang's head and said gently, "Hong Niang, do you really not want to have an emotional exchange with me?"
Hong Niang's face turned even redder: "No..."
Without waiting for a reply, Zhang Sheng pressed his lips down hard!
It was the first time in Hong Niang's life that she had touched a man's lips, and she only felt a burning sensation and a tingling sensation...
She gritted her teeth and did not intend to speak.
Before long, Zhang Sheng felt Hong Niang's tightly closed lips loosen; she no longer resisted…
Zhang Sheng's tongue slipped inside, moving within her mouth…
Hong Niang's tongue gently touched his…
The two tongues intertwined, like two dragons playing in the water…
Their breaths mingled from their nostrils…
Zhang Sheng patiently licked her cherry lips with his tongue…
His fingers, however, continued to undulate on her full, undulating breasts. Now, it wasn't Zhang Sheng eating Hong Niang's
saliva, but rather his saliva flowing continuously into Hong Niang's mouth…
Hong Niang finally came to her senses, shaking her head and pulling away from Zhang Sheng's kiss: "Young master, you've had enough water, haven't
you?"
Zhang Sheng smiled: "Not at all! Your cherry-like mouth can't hold much saliva at all. I'm even thirstier now
!"
"Young master, let me go, I promise there's water…"
"No need. I've found a spring; I guarantee I can drink my fill."
"A spring? Where?"
"Here!" Zhang Sheng's hand slid down her flat stomach, stopping at the top of her thighs
...
Hong Niang immediately cried out, "Young master, no, you can't kiss here!"
"Why? You're too wet here, your thighs are wet, and the sheets are soaked!"
Hong Niang closed her eyes in embarrassment and said softly, "Young master, please spare me! This spring, you can't lick it!"
Zhang Sheng laughed, "Have you been licked by someone?"
Hong Niang was extremely shy, "Our young lady licked it!"
"Oh, what happened to you after your young lady licked it?"
"I...I...became...a different person!" Hong Niang said shyly, "Young master, you really can't
lick it!"
"I don't believe it! You're tied to the bed and can't run away, how could you become a different person?"
Hongniang said shyly in a low voice, "I, Hongniang, am a respectable woman, but when our young lady licks my
spring, I become a harlot. If you lick it, young master, that would be terrible!"
Zhang Sheng was overjoyed upon hearing this: "I want you to become a harlot!"
With that, Zhang Sheng buried his head between Hongniang's thighs and stuck out his wet and hot tongue...
His hands parted the muscles on both sides, revealing the glistening spring. His tongue tip gently touched it, and Hongniang trembled all over...
Zhang Sheng's tongue tip quickly flicked the spring...
"Mmm..." Hongniang's moan immediately became louder!
Zhang Sheng simply opened his mouth wide, took the spring in, and kissed it wantonly…
“Ah…so…so…good…Young master…you can’t lick anymore! If you lick anymore…I…can’t hold back
!”
The more Hong Niang pleaded, the more mischievous Zhang Sheng became, sometimes teasing the spring with his tongue, sometimes kissing it with his lips, sometimes
gently biting it with his teeth…
“Ah! Ah…” Hong Niang cried out, “I…I’m dying…Young master…you…you’ve turned me…into
…a little slut…so…numb…I…I…lost! Young master…my dear brother!”
Hong Niang cried out lewdly, and Zhang Sheng also panted heavily: “Little…slut…your water…is flowing…
more and more…it’s all over my face…you…you’re so horny…”
“Good brother…I…my whole body…is scattered…I…have become an immortal…Young master…dear father…
please…don’t lick anymore!”
Zhang Sheng stopped what he was doing and deliberately said, "Alright, I've had my fill of water now, I'm not thirsty anymore, I won't lick anymore! I'm leaving
!"
Hong Niang's face was already flushed red, and her alluring eyes were filled with desire.
Hearing that Zhang Sheng was leaving, she hurriedly cried out, "Young master, you can't leave!"
"I'm not thirsty anymore, why can't I leave? Oh, right, I haven't untied you yet."
Hong Niang cried out, "I don't want to be untied, I want to have fun!"
Zhang Sheng deliberately teased her, "How can I have fun?"
Hong Niang was extremely embarrassed, "I... I'm too embarrassed to say..."
"If you don't tell me... how will I know?"
"Young master, you're so naughty!"
"If you don't tell me, I really have to leave!" Zhang Sheng pretended to leave.
"I'll talk! I'll talk!" At this point, Hongniang no longer cared about being shy and could only whisper, "I...
it's so itchy inside."
"Itchy? Let me scratch it for you!"
"Hmm! You can't scratch it...you have to...insert it!"
At this moment, Hongniang used the most vulgar language possible, trying to lure Zhang Sheng to bed and have a good time.
After their playful encounter, Zhang Sheng was already aroused and burning with desire…
He straddled the bed, mounted Hong Niang, aimed at her clitoris, and thrust in hard…
“Ah… dear brother… thrust! Harder… I… feel so good… I… my whole body… is numb…
pull out slowly… oh… so good… brother… you’re so… thick!”
Hong Niang’s moans further stimulated Zhang Sheng’s lust. He thrust wildly back and forth, shaking the wooden bed as
if an earthquake were about to strike…
Meanwhile, Miss Cui Yingying, after the old lady summoned her to the Buddhist hall for a ceremony, suddenly remembered she had forgotten to bring
the offerings. So she rushed back to retrieve them before attending the ceremony. Unexpectedly,
as she reached the room, she suddenly heard Hong Niang’s lewd moans and cries. She immediately pressed herself against the window for a stolen kiss.
She saw that Hong Niang’s four legs were still bound, spread out in a “T” shape, but Zhang Sheng, completely naked, was riding
on top of her!
Up and down, back and forth, swaying, breathtaking…
This aloof, proud young lady, tormented by frigidity, though she sometimes engaged in sexual games with Hongniang
, was seeing a man's naked body for the first time!
Zhang Sheng, now a mad wild horse, galloped wildly, showing no mercy!
Cui Yingying felt as if Zhang Sheng was penetrating her with every thrust!
Each thrust sent shivers down her spine…
her panties were involuntarily wet!
Hongniang's moans grew even more lewd and louder!
Cui Yingying witnessed this scene of wanton spring, and her long-suppressed desires were simultaneously released!
She disregarded everything and pushed open the door to the room!
Zhang Sheng turned around, took a peek, and was about to get out of bed.
However, Hongniang, in the throes of orgasm, completely disregarded her mistress! She cried out, "Brother! Don't pay attention to her!
Don't leave me!"
Cui Yingying approached Zhang Sheng, greedily stroking his muscles, and said affectionately, "Young master, you... continue!"
Zhang Sheng was now in a bind. With his mistress's permission, he became even more unrestrained. He took a deep breath and thrust
in and out more than three hundred times...
Hongniang was being fucked to the point of death, her moans breaking out in her throat! Miss Cui, watching from the side, blushed deeply,
her heart stirred... Zhang Sheng felt a surge of heat!
"Ah... good brother! You... are burning me!"
Hongniang cried out, suddenly fainting from pleasure!
Zhang Sheng got off the bed and suddenly saw that Cui Yingying had somehow stripped naked!
"Young master!" Cui Yingying said shyly, "I... want to too..." Zhang
Sheng was overjoyed. He hadn't expected that his erotic play with Hongniang would unintentionally move the Prime Minister's daughter. It was
truly killing two birds with one stone, getting it all without any effort!
He embraced Cui Yingying and fell onto the bed…
“Young master! I’m still…still…a…young lady, you must…be gentle…” The young lady was both loving and afraid.
“Don’t be afraid, even Hongniang is alright!” Zhang Sheng had already pressed down on Yingying.
“Hongniang is different, she was…penetrated…ouch…it hurts…it hurts so much…”
Zhang Sheng thought of Yingying hitting Hongniang, so he ignored the young lady’s cries of pain and thrust hard… “Ouch! I’m going to die! 　　”
Yingying cried out in pain, but Zhang Sheng ignored her, thrusting faster and harder.

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