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The Erotic Tales of Dream of the Red Chamber 3 

Forty-seven.

Xue Fan thought for a moment, glanced at the naked Xia Jingui beside him, gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to marry Sister Jingui. Mother-in-law, please accept my bow."

Xia's mother smiled and pulled Xue Fan back, saying, "Alright, it's good that you agree. Then I won't get in your way anymore."

As soon as Xia's mother left, Xue Fan mounted Jingui again. He seemed to have a bellyful of anger to vent, his thick, long penis fiercely pounding into Xia Jingui's tender vagina. Fortunately, Xia Jingui often had sex with men, so she could withstand Xue Fan's long penis.

After their climax, Xue Fan went to see Xia's mother. Xia's mother said, "I only have this one daughter. Now that she's married to you, I can't bear to leave her. How about this, I'll pawn all the family property and go to the capital with you?"

Xue Fan nodded in agreement, and Xia's mother found a place to pawn houses and sell land. The Xia family didn't have much property left, and it was all sold off in a couple of days. Xue Fan packed his things and hired a carriage for Xia's mother, Jin Gui, and a maid named Bao Chan. They set off for the capital in a grand procession.

When they reached a bridge, more than twenty men disembarked, all masked and wielding steel knives. Bao Yong immediately recognized them as robbers. Li Haishan ordered his men to protect the carriage while he led six others, Bao Yong, and Xue Fan to confront the robbers.

Bao Yong, wielding a large club, was unstoppable; even Li Haishan was secretly alarmed. Although the bandits outnumbered them, they lacked martial arts skills and were quickly slaughtered. Xue Fan tore off the mask of the bandit leader and saw that he was Xia's adopted son. He was furious that Xia's mother had abandoned him and that he could no longer gain anything. Seeing Xue Fan carrying so much, he had gathered his cronies to rob him.

Xue Fan ordered his servants to bury the bodies and then continued on their way. Just in case, Bao Yong led the way. He had just reached the middle of the bridge when he felt a whoosh of wind behind him. He instinctively ducked, and a steel blade whizzed past his head. Before he could turn around, he was kicked in the back, and Bao Yong stumbled forward a few steps before plunging headfirst into the river. The one

who had ambushed Bao Yong was Li Haishan. Seeing Bao Yong fall into the water, he immediately leaped in front of Xue Fan's horse, pressed his sword against his shoulder, and shouted, "Don't move, or I'll kill him!"

Everyone was startled, and no one dared to move. Li Haishan ordered his men to tie up Xue Fan and his family and take them to a dilapidated river god temple on the riverbank. The men below, confused, bombarded Li Haishan with questions about his plans. Li Haishan replied, "This Xue fellow has brought so much treasure. We'll take some, and the rest to the authorities. We'll pin the blame on those bandits. What do you think?"

Everyone nodded. Someone asked, "What about Xue?"

Li Haishan said, "Let's have some fun here first, play with these three women, and then 'seduce' them all

. That way, whatever we say, the authorities will believe us."

Everyone cheered, and together they pushed the cart into the temple and hurriedly tidied up the main hall. When Xia's mother and the other two women were dragged into the hall, they were already deathly pale with fright. The men lewdly stripped off their clothes. The three Xia women, seeing so many naked men staring at them with lustful eyes, were even more frightened. Li Haishan shouted at them, "Take off all your clothes!" The three women hesitated, unwilling to move. Li Haishan swung his whip and lashed Xia Jingui, causing her to cry out in pain. Seeing his fierce expression, the three women dared not wait any longer and obediently took off their clothes.

Li Haishan admired the three women's naked bodies. Xia Jingui was the most beautiful; her skin was smooth and delicate, fair and pink, her arms full and supple, exuding the air of a pampered young lady. Her full breasts swayed with her heaving chest, the mounds round and firm, pert and shapely. Her buttocks were round and smooth, her thighs long, white and tender, her calves firm and supple. The pubic hair between her legs shone brightly, exceptionally alluring. Xia's mother was already middle-aged, but her skin was still fair and tender, and her large breasts, larger than most, bounced on her chest.

Baochan was still young, with small, tender mounds of flesh on her chest and a few sparse pubic hairs between her legs.

Li Haishan laughed and reached out to touch Jingui's body. As soon as he did, all the men who had been unable to restrain themselves rushed forward, and more than a dozen hands grabbed and pried at the three women's bodies. The three women screamed in fright, and even Xue Fan, who was tied up to the side, couldn't bear to watch any longer.

While fondling Xia Jingui's vulva, Li Haishan said, "I never expected this woman to be so slutty. My fingers haven't even touched her little hole yet, and she's already gushing."

His subordinates flattered, "That's because your hands are so skillful, Boss Li."

Xia Jingui twisted her body, pleading with Li Haishan, "Uncle Li, please spare me." Li Haishan, holding his penis, said, "I'd like to spare you, but it doesn't want to." With that, he positioned the glans at Xia Jingui's open vulva, and with a slight effort, his penis easily entered her wet vagina.

With a painful groan from Jingui, she stopped her final struggle. Li Haishan continued thrusting into Xia Jingui's vulva while still playing with her breasts. Others weren't to be outdone; two men inserted their penises into Xia Jingui's mouth and anus, respectively. Meanwhile, Xia's mother was being gang-raped by several men; her vulva, anus, and mouth were filled with men's penises. The most tragic case was Baochan. Her tender hymen was torn apart by the man's strong, thick penis, and blood flowed down her thigh as she let out a bloodcurdling scream.

These men were all extremely sexually driven; they hadn't tasted a woman's flesh in a long time. Raping a woman brought them an unprecedentedly intense pleasure. Li Haishan tried several times to restrain himself from ejaculating, wanting to stay inside Xia Jingui's body a little longer. However, waves of pleasure from the friction finally made him unable to hold back, and he ejaculated his semen deep into Xia Jingui's vagina.

As soon as Li Haishan stood up, someone else immediately filled his void. Although Li Haishan had ejaculated, the stimulation of the surrounding environment instantly made his penis hard again. He went to Xia's mother and said, "I just raped your daughter, and my penis is still covered in your daughter's vaginal fluid. Now my penis is going to be inserted into your cunt. Are you happy?" As he spoke, he thrust his penis into Xia's mother's fat vagina.

The brutal gang rape lasted for an entire afternoon. When Li Haishan pulled his blood- and semen-covered penis from Baochan's tender little vagina, Baochan never woke up again. The poor girl had been gang-raped to death by these men. The Xia mother and daughter lay exhausted on the ground, their mouths, bodies, and legs covered in men's semen, mixed with a little urine and their own vaginal fluids.

Li Haishan ordered his men to bury Baochan, and two men dragged her away, leaving a long trail of blood-soaked semen on the ground. Li Haishan then said, "Get rid of these two women too."

Hearing this, Xia Jingui jumped up and knelt at Li Haishan's feet, crying, "Please spare me! I'll follow you and serve you from now on!" She grabbed his penis and sucked it. Li Haishan hesitated for a moment, then one of his men whispered in his ear, "Boss Li, with money you can have anything. But with her, what if…?"

Without further hesitation, Li Haishan shoved Xia Jingui aside and, with a swift motion, sliced off her two smooth, round breasts. Xia Jingui screamed in agony. Li Haishan then plunged the knife into her vagina, twisting his wrist to sever her tender vulva. He then continued cutting upwards, splitting open her uterus and lower abdomen, revealing a uterus filled with semen that spilled out.

Xia Jingui screamed and died. Her mother had already fainted from shock. One of his men used a long spear to forcefully stab Xia's mother's cunt, the tip of the spear piercing through her vagina and uterus, protruding all the way out of her mouth.

After the group killed Xia and her daughter, Li Haishan came to kill Xue Fan with his knife. When they arrived at the side hall, they saw a stranger just untying Xue Fan's ropes, while Bao Yong stood to the side holding a large club.

Li Haishan hadn't expected Bao Yong to still be alive. It turned out Bao Yong had grown up in the south and was an excellent swimmer. After falling into the water, he swam to shore, but Li Haishan kicked him hard, and he passed out as soon as he reached the bank. It was unclear how much time had passed before Bao Yong awoke. He opened his eyes and saw Liu Xianglian. Bao Yong was surprised to encounter him. Without even asking how Liu Xianglian got there, he pulled him along to rescue Xue Fan.

Li Haishan, relying on his numbers, tried to rush forward, but before he could speak, Liu Xianglian was already in front of him.

Li Haishan swung his sword, but Liu Xianglian met him with his own, and in a few strokes, Liu Xianglian pierced Li Haishan's heart. The remaining men either died or fled, and Bao Yong also captured two others.

Xue Fan ordered his servants to buy coffins to house the Xia family mother and daughter, then handed the captured men over to the authorities and explained the situation. It took more than ten days for the matter to be resolved.

Afterwards, Liu Xianglian hurriedly returned to the capital with Xue Fan.

The forty-eight

families all breathed a sigh of relief after Xue Fan recounted their journey. Aunt Xue sighed and said, "Amitabha! Fortunately, Young Master Liu came to our rescue. We are so grateful."

Liu Xianglian quickly offered a few words of modesty, and Xue Fan began to report to his mother on the progress of the goods procurement. Baoyu then pulled Liu Xianglian away. The two sat down on a stone bench in the courtyard. Baoyu said, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, elder brother. I'd like to play matchmaker for you. Would you be willing?"

Liu Xianglian laughed, pointing to himself, "You're going to play matchmaker for me? Then I'll have to thank you."

Baoyu said seriously, "Elder brother, don't laugh. I'm serious."

Liu Xianglian stopped laughing and said, "Alright, tell me first, whose daughter is she?"

Baoyu said, "Her name is You Sanjie. She has outstanding character and is highly skilled in martial arts. She's a good match for you, elder brother."

Liu Xianglian said, "Really? Can I meet her first?"

Baoyu knew he had high standards and wouldn't be interested in ordinary women.

Baoyu led him to meet You Sanjie. Upon meeting, Liu Xianglian looked at the shy You Sanjie, noticing her tight-fitting clothes and dashing figure, like a heroine. You Sanjie also admired his heroic nature. The more they looked at each other, the more they felt that the other was the ideal woman they were pursuing.

Baoyu tugged at Liu Xianglian and quietly asked, "Brother, are you willing?" Liu Xianglian was very pleased and gave You Sanjie his pair of mandarin duck swords as a token of their love. You Sanjie reciprocated by giving Liu Xianglian her sword. Baoyu

was overjoyed that he had arranged such a good match and brought about such a happy marriage. He ran to Aunt Xue and told her about it, and even Xue Fan was happy for him. After a banquet to welcome Xue Fan and his family, Baoyu and Xue Fan, accompanied by Xiangling, went to see the "Xianmu Tower."

The three of them arrived at the foot of the tower, and Xue Fan looked around and saw that the tower was extraordinary and magnificent. A couplet hung on the gate: "Practicing the rites of Zhou Gong, handsome young man and beautiful young woman, their hearts are at peace, forever together. Even the gods and fairies of the Jade Pool in the heavens are moved by the desires of mortals." The plaque above the gate was engraved with the three gilded characters "Xianmu Tower" in Baoyu's handwriting. As soon as the three of them entered the tower, a sign stood at the entrance that read: "Women of brothels are not allowed to enter."

Upon arriving on the first floor, they entered the hall through a small door. The hall was furnished with soft carpets and similar items.

Baoyu explained that this was the place for gatherings; everyone should first go to a small room, undress there, and then come here. Since the hall was dark, day and night, it would likely be quite a unique place for pleasure.

They went up to the second floor, which contained three rooms furnished with tables, chairs, and other items.

Baoyu told Xue Fan, "The room on the left is for the male guests to rest; twelve naked men are there to serve tea and water. The room on the right is for the female guests; twelve naked boys serve them. The middle room is for lovemaking; if men and women wish to be completely open, they can make love here—it's well-lit."

Xue Fan nodded in satisfaction, and they went up to the third floor.

Baoyu said, "This is where we eat; all the dishes are made with hibiscus food prepared by virgins."

Xue Fan walked around the building and said, "The third floor is the best; you can see the entire capital from there." Baoyu remembered that the paintings hadn't been hung yet, so he had Xiangling take the erotic pictures from the box and hang them up. Upon seeing the paintings, Xue Fan immediately became aroused. He disregarded Bao Yu and rushed forward to embrace Xiang Ling.

Since Xue Fan went to Jiangnan to purchase goods, Xiang Ling had only occasionally allowed Bao Yu to have sex with her, and she had been craving it for a long time. Coupled with the stimulation from the erotic paintings, she was almost unable to resist. When Xue Fan embraced her, Xiang Ling felt weak all over and collapsed limply into his arms.

Xue Fan's hands caressed Xiang Ling's body, making her gasp softly. He pulled her breasts out from under her open bodice; her tender white breasts had been kneaded until they were a bright red. Her pink nipples were already hard, standing erect on her round, fleshy peaks.

Xue Fan released Xiang Ling, who, understanding his intention, unbuckled his belt and took his thick penis into her mouth. Bao Yu couldn't resist joining in, pulling out his own large penis and holding it to Xiang Ling's lips. Xiang Ling grabbed one penis in each hand, taking turns sucking on both of them.

Xue Fan pulled his penis out of Xiang Ling's mouth and went behind her, tearing off her clothes and underwear. Xiang Ling was completely naked, her buttocks protruding. Knowing that Xue Fan was going to fuck her from behind, Xiang Ling arched her back, spreading her legs wider, exposing her entire vulva. Xue Fan first rubbed his egg-shaped glans against Xiang Ling's vulva, coating it with her vaginal fluid, then thrust his penis forward, the large penis plunging

all the way in with a "plop." Xiang Ling couldn't help but let out a "whoosh," and then Xue Fan began to thrust his penis.

Xiangling's tender vulva was warm and moist, overflowing with lustful fluids. Xue Fan felt incredibly comfortable, and he couldn't care less about anything else, just frantically thrusting his penis. Bao Yu wasn't to be outdone, his penis going in and out of Xiangling's mouth, the glans probing her throat.

Under their combined assault, Xiangling experienced wave after wave of orgasms. She wanted to scream but couldn't, wanted to move but couldn't. She only felt two waves of heat surging from her front and back, making her so excited she didn't know what to do, her body feeling like it was about to explode.

Xue Fan and Bao Yu worked in perfect harmony, and after a frenzied thrusting, they simultaneously ejaculated into Xiangling's uterus and mouth. Before Xiangling could even swallow the semen Bao Yu had shot into her mouth, Bao Yu and Xue Fan had already quickly switched positions. Xue Fan's penis immediately shoved into Xiangling's mouth, while Bao Yu began thrusting into her vulva, giving her no chance to catch her breath.

Baoyu and Xue Fan were gang-raping Xiangling. Xiangling, just a teenage girl, couldn't withstand the brutal onslaught of their unusually large penises. After only a few rounds, Xiangling was already gushing with lustful fluids and fainted from exhaustion.

Xue Fan instructed a maid to take care of Xiangling, and then he and Baoyu went downstairs. Xue Fan said, "I plan to open the market tomorrow, what do you think, brother?"

Baoyu said, "That's great! Many people are waiting. I'll come to support you tomorrow, brother."

The next morning, Baoyu went to find Yingchun. As soon as he entered, he called out, "Sister Yingchun, Sister Yingchun, are you there?"

Yingchun came out of the house and said, "Brother Bao, what can I do for you?"

Baoyu took Yingchun's hand and whispered, "Sister, are you lonely now? I'll take you to a good place."

Yingchun blushed deeply, glancing at Baoyu with slight displeasure. "You have so many good sisters and cousins now," she said, "do you still remember me?" Baoyu

replied, "I'll take you to a fun place right now. It's a very nice place. If you don't like it, I'll come back with you, and then I'll let you have your fill of pleasure."

Yingchun smiled sweetly and said, "Alright, I'll go with you. What place is it?"

Baoyu said, "It's the building I told you about last time."

Yingchun blushed even more; she was already eager to try it out. The two arrived at Xianmu Tower, where Xue Fan was already waiting. Upon seeing Baoyu, he complained, "Why are you so late? It's packed!"

Then he said to Yingchun, "Is this Yingchun, my little sister? You're getting more and more beautiful." As he spoke, he leered at Yingchun.

The three entered the building. Baoyu had already told Yingchun what to do inside, so the three of them knew their way around easily. They each found a small room, stripped off their clothes, and entered the pitch-black hall.

As soon as Baoyu entered, he was filled with the sounds of women's moans and screams, as well as men's heavy breathing.

Baoyu reached out and groped in the darkness. When his hand touched a soft body, he began to grope it. It was a woman, and Baoyu's hands ravaged her full breasts and firm buttocks. The woman was not to be outdone; her small hands grabbed Baoyu's already erect penis and shook it.

Baoyu couldn't see the woman's face at all, but from touching her entire body, he judged that she had a beautiful figure, smooth skin, and especially abundant vaginal fluid.

Baoyu didn't care about anything else. He pushed the woman down, flipped her over, and straddled her, forcefully thrusting his thick penis into her vagina.

Baoyu pumped his penis, the glans hitting her clitoris with varying pressure. The woman let out wanton moans, which mingled with the surrounding cries: "Ah...it's so beautiful! Ah...so comfortable...so wonderful...harder...ah...you've hit my clitoris...ah...so comfortable...good brother...you're killing me...fuck me to death...oh..."

Baoyu's penis was much larger than normal, and soon the woman was begging for mercy.

Baoyu got off her but still felt unsatisfied. The surrounding noise fueled his lust. He didn't care whether other women were with other men; as long as he could touch any vagina, he would thrust his penis in without hesitation and fuck her wildly, doing it seven or eight times before finally being satisfied.

Baoyu dressed, put on a mask to conceal his identity, and came out. He waited outside for Yingchun for a long time, but she didn't come out, so he had no choice but to go back first.

That evening, Baoyu came to find Yingchun again. As soon as he entered the room, he saw that she looked exhausted and knew she was very tired.

Baoyu smiled and said, "Sister, are you tired? How was it? Did you have fun?"

Yingchun nodded and said, "It was fine, but I'm too tired."

Baoyu asked her, "How many people did you sleep with today, sister?"

Yingchun blushed and said, "You're being cheeky again. Only four or five people, I guess."

"Really?" Baoyu said, "Then I waited for you for a long time and you didn't come out."

"Brother Xue asked me to rest at his place for a while, and I just came back." As Yingchun spoke, she pushed away Baoyu's hand that reached towards her chest.

Baoyu stubbornly placed his hand on her bulging chest and said, "Brother Xue will definitely take good care of you. He's always been kind to women."

Yingchun nodded shyly. It turned out that as soon as Yingchun entered the building, several men grabbed her and raped her without any explanation, leaving her covered in semen and vaginal fluid. Yingchun was already thin and weak, and she couldn't bear it any longer. She tried to leave, but before she reached the door, she was caught again. This time, they forced sex into her mouth, and then they penetrated her anus before she finally escaped. Yingchun had experienced everything while following Sun Shaozu, so this was nothing to her. However, the strong smell of men's semen and her own vaginal fluid on her body made it difficult to leave, causing her great distress.

Just then, she encountered Xue Fan again. Blushing, Yingchun told Xue Fan what had happened, and he led her into a small room. Soon after, two naked boys came in, helped Yingchun remove her clothes, and then gave her a bath, washing her thoroughly clean.

After Yingchun finished bathing, Xue Fan took her to the third floor for a meal. When the dishes were served, Yingchun was astonished to see a young girl lying there naked, her body covered with various dishes. Xue Fan solicitously offered her food while explaining the origins and preparation methods of the dishes, which Yingchun listened to with nods of approval.

The two ate and chatted, and soon Xue Fan mentioned Sun Shaozu. Yingchun remained silent. Xue Fan asked Yingchun, "I heard he treats you very badly. How has he treated you?"

Yingchun, already moved by Xue Fan's hospitality, recounted to him in detail how she had been abused by Sun Shaozu. After listening, Xue Fan nodded and said, "He is a bit excessive, but don't you feel he has gained anything from doing this?"

"Gains?" Yingchun asked, puzzled.

Xue Fan said, "We're on the same side, so I won't stand on ceremony. Are you feeling lonely and bored right now?"

Yingchun nodded. Xue Fan said, "Besides Baoyu, who else can bring you pleasure?

Don't you always feel bored?"

Yingchun nodded again. Xue Fan said, "Actually, you'd rather he treats you like this, but he's gone a bit too far."

Yingchun nodded again. She was already used to Sun Shaozu's countless acts of abuse, and gradually she began to crave being abused. Although Baoyu had given her many pleasurable sexual encounters, it couldn't satisfy her physical needs.

Xue Fan took the opportunity to whisper, "Sister Yingchun, shall we try it later? I promise you'll leave satisfied."

Yingchun hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement. The two quickly finished their meal, and Xue Fan led her to his room.

As soon as they entered the room, Xue Fan helped Yingchun take off her clothes. Looking at Yingchun's beautiful body, Xue Fan suppressed his lust. He held Yingchun in his arms, their lips pressed together, sucking on each other as if they wanted to devour each other. Xue Fan's hands roamed over her smooth skin, his hard penis pressing against her soft belly.

Xue Fan wasn't in a hurry to have sex with Yingchun, but first thoroughly aroused her desire, because she had just been gang-raped by several men. Xue Fan spread Yingchun's legs, his tongue pressing against her vulva. The soft labia of Yingchun's vulva felt wonderful to Xue Fan. He licked them vigorously with his tongue, and Yingchun couldn't help but let out a joyful moan: "Ah... Brother Xue, you're so good... ah."

Xue Fan continued to caress Yingchun's vulva. Each time his tongue slid across it, Yingchun's body trembled. Just as her vulva was filled with lustful fluid, Xue Fan stood up and took out a dildo from the cabinet. He said proudly to Yingchun, "This is a Western import I just brought back. It's much better than the 'horn-shaped' dildo they use. Try it first, little sister." He then inserted the dildo into Yingchun's vagina. Yingchun

felt that the dildo was thick and long, soft yet firm, much better than the one she usually used. She used her hand to move the dildo inside her vagina. Watching Yingchun lewdly masturbating, Xue Fan's evil nature flared up. He took out a soft whip and gently lashed it across Yingchun's fair skin. Yingchun rolled over involuntarily, and Xue Fan's second lash landed on her round, snow-white buttocks. Xue Fan continued to lash her, each lash seemingly expert, each strike perfectly timed. Red welts appeared on Yingchun's tender skin; she felt a mixture of pain and itch with every lash, which excited her immensely.

Yingchun rolled over, crying out, "Ah...ah...good...good...Brother Xue, use more force...use more strength...I'm not afraid of pain...ah...ah..."

The red welts crisscrossed Yingchun's body. Xue Fan grabbed Yingchun's long hair and pulled her close, forcing her to take his penis into her mouth. Yingchun no longer cared about the sex toy she was wearing; she held Xue Fan's buttocks with both hands, trying to swallow his penis.

Xue Fan pinched Yingchun's nipple with one hand while wielding the whip, striking her back and buttocks with the other. Yingchun was incredibly excited. Her vulva opened wide, her labia turned outwards, and her vagina began to contract rhythmically. Soon, the sex toy, soaked with her juices, fell to the ground. At that moment, Xuanfan lashed out with his whip across Yingchun's buttocks. The soft whip snapped inwards as soon as it touched her flesh, the tip striking her sensitive clitoris squarely.

Yingchun couldn't help but lean forward, and Xuanfan's penis immediately plunged into her throat, a thick stream of semen gushing from its head.

After Xue Fan made Yingchun lick his penis clean, he took out a rope, tied her up, and hung her in a spread-eagle position in the middle of the room. He then began to wantonly humiliate her. Xue Fan took out embroidery needles and pricked Yingchun's nipples. With each needle piercing her nipple, she let out a pitiful scream. Xue Fan stopped and asked her tenderly, "Sister Yingchun, can you still take it?"

Yingchun was breathing heavily, already covered in sweat. She shook her head and said, "It's alright, I can take it, don't worry."

Hearing Yingchun's words, Xue Fan became even more emboldened. After inserting several small silver needles into Yingchun's nipples, he used a needle to pierce her clitoris from top to bottom, then used a needle to connect her labia horizontally, leaving only a small opening so that his penis could be inserted into her vagina.

Xue Fan took out a small, thin stick and squeezed it between Yingchun's labia to shove it into her urethra. Yingchun was drenched in sweat from the pain, her head thrashing back and forth. After the small stick was inserted, Xue Fan picked up the dildo and inserted it into her anus. The dildo was thick and long; when it entered Yingchun's small anus, she felt her buttocks swell unbearably, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...it's so swollen...I'm suffocating..."

Xue Fan pushed the dildo into Yingchun's anus with one hand while thrusting his own penis into her vagina.

His other hand kept twisting Yingchun's nipples, which were covered in silver needles. Fresh blood flowed from her nipples, trickling down her white breasts.

Xue Fan's entire body moved at once, causing Yingchun to feel a surge of pain, itching, soreness, numbness, suffocation, swelling, and heat all at once. Under such intense stimulation, Yingchun fainted several times and woke up several times.

Only after Xue Fan ejaculated inside her did he untie her. Yingchun was already unable to move. Xue Fan removed the needles and cleaned her body with warm water. Yingchun drifted off to sleep.

Baoyu listened to Yingchun recount the day's events, and he was quite excited.

Baoyu pulled open Yingchun's clothes and touched the whip marks on her body. Just then, Yingchun's maid, Siqi, rushed in and said, "Second Master, You Sanjie is dead. You must go see her quickly!"

Baoyu was startled and hurried out of Yingchun's room, heading towards the Ningguo Mansion.

Yuanyang came out of Yihong Courtyard when it was already dark, but fortunately the moon was bright, so she didn't have much trouble walking. As she passed a rockery, she heard soft moans coming from behind the rocks, which sounded very much like Siqi from Yingchun's room.

Yuanyang went around to look and couldn't help but scream. She saw Siqi lying naked on a rock, and a man was vigorously fucking her vagina with his long penis. Siqi cried out in excitement.

Yuanyang's scream startled the pair of wild lovers. Siqi stood up, her face ashen, only slightly relieved when she saw it was Yuanyang. She knelt before Yuanyang, pleading, "Please, sister, spare my life!"

Yuanyang saw that Siqi was completely naked, her large breasts trembling with her body. Her white breasts had been scratched red by the man. Her vulva was wet, and vaginal fluid dripped continuously down her pubic hair onto the ground. Yuanyang blushed and spat at her, "It's you! If anyone finds out, I'll skin you alive!" Hearing

Yuanyang's words, Siqi knew she wouldn't tell anyone, so she quickly turned back and called to the man, "Cousin, sister spared us! Come quickly and thank her!"

The man hiding behind the tree came out and knelt before Yuanyang, kowtowing to her. Yuanyang saw that he was also naked, his penis, though limp from fright, still hanging long between his legs. It was covered in Siqi's vaginal fluid, glistening in the moonlight.

The man startled Yuanyang, who quickly turned away, saying, "You're going to die! How could you do this? Siqi, don't do anything reckless! I won't tell anyone about what happened today!" With that, she hurriedly ran away.

Yuanyang ran back, panting. The old lady was already resting. Yuanyang went back to her own bed and lay down, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. The shock of Siqi's affair was too intense.

The next day, Yuanyang, who hadn't slept well all night, woke up feeling dizzy and with dark circles under her eyes. Grandmother Jia was very distressed to see this and told Yuanyang to rest well, and that she wouldn't have to serve her that day.

In the afternoon, Baoyu came to pay his respects to Grandmother Jia and inquired about Yuanchun. The old lady adored this grandson, embracing him and chatting with him.

Baoyu's sweet talk kept Jia Mu laughing heartily. Jia Mu, delighted, stroked Baoyu's smooth, rosy face and said, "Good boy, you're so eloquent! You've made Grandma laugh so hard!"

The maids standing nearby couldn't help but cover their mouths and giggle.

Baoyu looked around and, not seeing Yuanyang, asked, "Grandma, where's Sister Yuanyang?"

Jia Mu said, "She didn't sleep well last night, and she's a little tired today. She's still lying in her room."

Baoyu said, "Why didn't she sleep well? I'll go see her now." As

soon as Baoyu entered Yuanyang's room, he saw her lying on the bed in her undergarments, her hair uncombed and her face unwashed, looking languid.

Baoyu stared at her, never expecting Yuanyang to be so charming in this state.

As soon as Yuanyang saw Baoyu enter, she quickly stood up and went to him, saying, "Second Master, what brings you here?"

Baoyu smiled and said, "Grandmother said you weren't feeling well, so I came to check on you. Are you feeling better?"

Yuanyang smiled and said, "I just didn't sleep well last night, so I'm not feeling too well."

Upon hearing this, Baoyu picked her up and carried her to the bedside, saying, "Then why don't you get some rest? What are you doing up here?"

Normally, it wouldn't have been a problem for Baoyu to hug Yuanyang like this. Because Grandmother Jia had always raised Baoyu as a girl; while other young masters were served by pageboys, Baoyu was served by maids. In addition, Baoyu had been surrounded by women since childhood and often hugged and cuddled with these maids, so it wasn't unusual. But Yuanyang had just witnessed Siqi and her cousin's affair the night before, which stirred up her own desires. Now, with Baoyu hugging her, she felt something different. She felt the warmth of Baoyu's chest, and his masculine scent made her feel somewhat intoxicated.

Baoyu placed Yuanyang on the bed. Her eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed, her small, red lips slightly parted, and her high, firm breasts rose and fell. Yuanyang's breathing grew increasingly heavy. Seeing her adorable and alluring appearance, Baoyu couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing her cherry lips.

Yuanyang let out a soft "Mmm," and her hands instinctively wrapped around Baoyu's neck, her lips meeting his.

The two embraced tightly, rolling around on the bed, their tongues intertwining in each other's mouths.

Yuanyang's heart was racing, feeling a hot, tingling, and itchy sensation in her lower abdomen. The love fluid flowing from her vagina soaked through her thin gauze trousers. Her pink thighs, however, couldn't resist the burning sensation and gently squeezed together.

Baoyu seized the opportunity to reach out and caress Yuanyang's "little sister," his fingers probing inside her warm, moist vulva. While this relieved Yuanyang's temporary itch, it ignited an even fiercer fire of desire within him.

The young girl's shame forced Yuanyang to suppress her desires, but Baoyu's nimble hands aroused them. Physical needs transformed Yuanyang; she lost her girlish reserve and became more like a wanton woman, begging Baoyu to transform her from a girl into a beautiful young woman.

Baoyu, his already throbbing penis erect, reached for Yuanyang's tender vulva. Yuanyang's lips parted slightly, gently enveloping the tip of his glans.

Baoyu thrust forward, gently moving back and forth, the glans breaking through the hymen and entering Yuanyang's tender vagina.

Perhaps due to sufficient lubrication, Yuanyang felt no pain; instead, the friction between her sensitive labia and the glans gave her a strange sensation.

"Second Master…it feels so full down there…" Yuanyang broke the silence first.

"Does it hurt down there?" Baoyu moved his penis very slowly inside her vagina, most afraid that Yuanyang, who was newly deflowered, wouldn't be able to handle his large penis.

"It doesn't hurt... ah... it feels... a little painful... light... but... it's very good... so good, so beautiful." Yuanyang seemed to be getting restless, and she actually started to twist her body.

Baoyu began to withdraw his penis, and then slowly pushed it back in. However, her vagina began to tighten, the contracting flesh walls giving Baoyu's penis a great stimulation. Baoyu could no longer hold back and began to thrust in and out with great force.

"Ah... ah... you... this is... sex... hum... it feels very good... but... good... good brother... ah... insert gently... sister is afraid... ah... you insert deep... it's okay...

ah... today... I'm sure... I'll die... just die from being penetrated... ah..." Yuanyang twisted her snow-white body and screamed wildly.

Hearing her moaning so sweetly, Baoyu couldn't help but thrust more and more wildly, until Yuanyang's eyes were glazed over, drenched in sweat, her legs wrapped around Baoyu's waist like snakes, swaying with his hips.

Baoyu began to ejaculate; with each spurt of hot semen into Yuanyang's womb, her body trembled violently. Yuanyang rolled her eyes back and cried out incoherently, "It's...good...more...I feel so...so good...oh...oh..."

The two rested on the bed for a while, and Yuanyang brought a basin of water to wash Baoyu's penis and his genitals, which were still covered in sticky fluid.

Baoyu came out of Yuanyang's room, and a little maid called to him, "Second Master Bao, the Old Madam wants to see you."

Baoyu followed the little maid to Grandmother Jia's room.

Grandmother Jia dismissed the servants and pulled Baoyu to sit down beside her, saying, "You were with Yuanyang just now, weren't you?"

Baoyu immediately blushed and lowered his head in embarrassment. Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, Grandmother Jia laughed, "Good boy, what's there to be ashamed of? Who told you to be so popular with girls?"

Baoyu said, "Yuanyang is Grandmother's favorite maid, Baoyu shouldn't have done this."

Grandmother Jia pinched Baoyu's face and said, "Good grandson, don't lie to your grandmother anymore. Everyone in the family knows you're a little devil. I know everything about your affairs with the sisters in the family."

Baoyu was shocked. He stared at Grandmother Jia with his mouth wide open, unable to say a word. Seeing his panicked expression, Grandmother Jia added, "I even know about your affairs with your aunt and your mother."

Hearing this, Baoyu was so frightened that he knelt down before Grandmother Jia with a thud, saying, "Grandson knows his sins, please punish me, Grandmother."

Grandmother Jia chuckled and pulled Baoyu up, saying, "If I wanted to punish you, I would have done so long ago. I was young once too, and I was also a bit of a flirt, but you also had your faults."

Baoyu quickly asked, "Grandmother, what did Baoyu do wrong?"

Grandmother Jia blushed and said, "You only know how to be good to your sisters, and you also know..." "You're filial to your mother and aunt, but you don't know how to be filial to your grandmother!"

Baoyu stammered, "Does Grandmother mean that Baoyu should..."

Grandmother Jia's face flushed red as she said, "Is that not allowed? Is it because you think Grandmother is too old?"

Baoyu said, "No, grandson has long wanted to be filial to Grandmother, but I was afraid of offending her."

Grandmother Jia reached out and hugged Baoyu, saying, "Then be filial to Grandmother now."

Baoyu helped Grandmother Jia take off her clothes. Although Grandmother Jia was over sixty years old, she took good care of her body, and her skin was still very fair and tender. Although her breasts had sagged, they were still soft, full, and had a certain elasticity.

Baoyu's hand slid over Grandmother Jia's body, caressing her breasts as he said, "Grandma's body is still so good, even better than Mother's."

Grandmother Jia chuckled and grabbed Baoyu's penis, saying, "You little monkey, you really know how to talk. Grandma is old, how can I compare to your mother? But your penis is very thick and long, I've never seen such a big penis before." As she spoke, Grandmother Jia lowered her head and swallowed Baoyu's penis into her mouth.

Baoyu reached out and parted his grandmother's pubic hair, caressing her vulva. Even though Grandmother Jia was old, after Baoyu had been groping her vulva for a long time, it was still dry.

Baoyu patiently caressed his grandmother's vulva. He and Grandmother Jia lay on the bed in a 69 position. Baoyu inserted his tongue into his grandmother's vulva and stirred it back and forth, his fingers pressing and gently rubbing his grandmother's clitoris. Under Baoyu's all-out teasing, finally a clear stream flowed from the depths of Grandmother Jia's vulva, watering the dark forest between her breasts.

Baoyu parted his grandmother's legs and gently inserted his penis into her wet vagina. Afraid that his grandmother was too old to handle his large penis, he only pushed it in halfway and slowly moved it in and out.

Even though only a small part went in, it excited Grandmother Jia, who had been widowed for over ten years. She breathed heavily, moaning, "Oh...ah...ah..."

Although Baoyu couldn't arouse himself, he had to suppress his desire for his grandmother's sake. Unexpectedly, Grandmother Jia wasn't satisfied with Baoyu's gentle movements; she urged him to thrust harder.

Baoyu said, "Grandson dares not, Grandmother is too old, I'm afraid she can't handle such a large penis."

Grandmother Jia shook her head and said, "Empress Wu Zetian was over seventy and still had relations with men; Grandmother is only sixty. Besides, if all men were like you now, how could women be satisfied?"

Helpless, Baoyu could only insert his entire penis into Grandmother Jia's vagina, and surprisingly, she could withstand it.

Baoyu began to thrust his penis, faster and faster, until he completely forgot he was having sex with his sixty-something-year-old grandmother. He pounded into her vagina again and again, like he was fucking a vigorous young woman.

Grandmother Jia, overflowing with lustful fluids and bursting with passion, flailed her arms wildly in the air, her body twisting violently, and began to moan incoherently: "Oh...oh...ah...ah...good boy...hard...thick...so good...your big cock...fuck...fuck...so...good...so good...so good...faster...

I can't take it...ah...ah..."

Baoyu clearly felt the walls of his grandmother's vagina tightening violently, knowing she was about to climax, so he quickened his movements to match her orgasm. In a series of extremely rapid, short thrusts, a tingling, numbing sensation shot from his spine to his penis and glans, and a warm gush suddenly erupted from his penis. Grandmother Jia trembled uncontrollably, overwhelmed with excitement.

Grandmother Jia, after all, was an elderly woman; after reaching one orgasm, she was already exhausted.

Baoyu helped his grandmother to bed and stayed by her side. Grandmother Jia watched Baoyu with satisfaction, and he soon fell asleep.

Because the Imperial Concubine was to return home to visit her family after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire Rong and Ning mansions were in a flurry of activity. Repairs to the Grand View Garden, the redecoration of the Grand View Tower, and the purchase of various supplies meant that even the Mid-Autumn Festival wasn't properly celebrated. After everything was finished, Jia Zheng petitioned the Emperor in the imperial court to request the Imperial Concubine's return home. The Emperor granted her special favor, allowing her to return home in three days and stay for three months, returning to the palace after the Laba Festival.

Jia Zheng was very happy after court. After dinner, he asked Jin Chuan and Yu Chuan to summon his son, daughter, and daughter-in-law. They wanted to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival belatedly.

Baoyu, hearing his father's summons, dared not delay and hurried to Jia Zheng's courtyard. On the way, he encountered his sister-in-law, Li Wan. Seeing her moving slowly forward, he felt a little strange and stopped her, saying, "Sister-in-law, why are you walking so slowly?"

Li Wan blushed, too embarrassed to ask Baoyu.

Baoyu reached out to help her walk forward, but his hands were not at peace; they roamed over his sister-in-law's body.

His hand slid to Li Wan's lower abdomen, feeling her belly bulge, and he asked, "Sister-in-law, what delicious food have you eaten? Why is your belly so big?"

Li Wan, blushing, leaned against Bao Yu and said, "Good brother, I won't hide anything from you, I'm pregnant."

Bao Yu was startled and said, "Really? The child is...?"

Li Wan said, "It's Master's, what are we going to do?"

Bao Yu said, "What's the big deal? Just give birth to it. Oh, I have an idea for you, sister. It would be best if you had a girl, so she could be Lan'er's wife in the future, what do you think?"

Bao Yu's words made Li Wan both laugh and cry. She spat at Bao Yu and said, "You and your father are both..." but realized it was impolite and didn't say it aloud.

Bao Yu and Li Wan went into their father's room, where Tan Chun had already arrived. Jia Zheng asked Lady Wang to bring out the mooncakes bestowed by the Emperor, and everyone ate the mooncakes while chatting.

After finishing the mooncakes, Jia Zheng told the maids to leave. He said to Li Wan, "Child, you are pregnant now, so you should go back and rest well to avoid upsetting the baby."

Li Wan said goodnight to Jia Zheng and Lady Wang, and had Jin Chuan and Yu Chuan lead her back to Daoxiang Village. After Li Wan left, Jia Zheng said, "We've been busy for so many days, now we can relax for a day or two. Now it's just family left, let's have some fun."

Since it was Jia Zheng who suggested it, no one in the room dared to object.

Bao Yu closed the doors and windows tightly, and Tan Chun helped her parents take off their clothes. Before Tan Chun could even take off her own clothes, Jia Zheng impatiently grabbed his penis and put it to her mouth. Tan Chun took off her clothes with one hand and grabbed her father's penis with the other, putting it in her mouth and chewing it.

Jia Zheng lay on the bed with his limbs outstretched, letting Tan Chun's two small hands tightly grip his penis and stroke it up and down. Tan Chun knelt beside Jia Zheng, her lips tightly pursed, her tongue slightly sticking out, her perky breasts shaking up and down, licking his penis with great effort. Jia Zheng couldn't resist caressing her soft, white buttocks. Taking advantage of the moment she lifted her hips, he reached his hand to the slightly parted crevice of her thighs, stroking his daughter's wet, hot vulva.

"Ouch...it hurts! Your hand is scratching me!" Tan Chun cried out, twisting her buttocks.

Jia Zheng impatiently moved her kneeling buttocks, forcefully spreading them apart, and licked her rosy vulva with his tongue. Father and daughter continued to moan and groan, their laughter mingling with joy, especially Tan Chun's coquettish voice, which was particularly melodious. Meanwhile,

Lady Wang and Bao Yu were not idle either; they performed oral sex on each other, just like Jia Zheng and Tan Chun. Four people were squeezed onto the large bed, constantly bumping into each other as they rolled around. When their passion reached its peak, the four of them began to exchange partners for oral sex.

The first to succumb was Tan Chun. Driven to the brink of ecstasy by Bao Yu and Jia Zheng, she pleaded, "Who will fuck me... I can't take it anymore... It's so itchy..."

Seeing his daughter's distress, Jia Zheng thrust his throbbing, hot penis into Tan Chun's tender vagina. Tan Chun's vagina was incredibly wet, and each thrust of Jia Zheng's penis brought forth copious amounts of vaginal fluid. Her lust quickly reached its peak under the friction of the large penis, and the shyness caused by being watched by others gradually subsided. Driven by the need for sexual stimulation, she began to actively twist her hips, searching for a more comfortable angle, her moans growing louder: "Ah... Ah... Hmm... Harder... Fuck me harder... No... Don't stop... Daughter... I'm... I'm going to let you... fuck... fuck me to death... Ah... Ah..." Tan Chun cried out wildly, her whole body trembling violently, her vagina contracting rapidly, and streams of hot liquid gushing out.

Tan Chun's lewd moans deeply aroused Lady Wang. She slowly raised her body and pressed against Bao Yu's lower abdomen, her wet vulva enveloping his penis. Lady Wang's labia slid up and down on Bao Yu's penis, the vaginal fluids from her vagina coating it. With the friction, Lady Wang's moans grew louder.

Bao Yu said to her, "Mother, let your penis serve your lewd cunt well."

Lady Wang gasped, "Okay...okay, it's itchy! It's itchy! Fuck me quickly!" As she spoke, she held his large penis, rubbing the glans back and forth in her vulva a few times, then aimed at her small opening, sat down, and thrust in all the way.

The large bed in the room creaked incessantly from the four of them. Bao Yu and Jia Zheng vigorously thrust their penises, while Lady Wang and Tan Chun kept moaning and groaning. The whole family was happily playing games, each person using the most shameless and vulgar actions and words to satisfy their surging lust. It's been

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long since the last update, and today's update is longer.

On the day Consort Yuan-chun returned, everyone in the Rong and Ning mansions arrived early at the gates to welcome her. The men were all dressed in official robes, while the women were adorned in their finest attire, exuding elegance and nobility. The maids and servants were busy and never idle.

After waiting for a long time, amidst the sound of drums and music, Consort Yuan-chun's entourage slowly appeared before them. Led by Grandmother Jia, everyone in the Rong and Ning mansions knelt by the roadside to await her.

Yuan-chun alighted from the carriage, and she ordered the palace maids to help Grandmother Jia and Jia Zheng to their feet, and told everyone to dispense with formalities. Jia Zheng welcomed Consort Yuan-chun into the Grand View Garden, and Bao-yu also joined everyone in paying his respects to her.

Bao-yu saw his sister in her palace attire, noble and elegant, dignified and beautiful, but there was a trace of sorrow in her eyes.

When Baoyu knelt before the Imperial Concubine, Yuanchun personally helped him up, saying, "Brother, get up quickly." Her eyes reddened as she spoke, but she forcefully held back her tears.

Baoyu was also deeply moved. He thought his sister might not be happy in the palace, but he couldn't ask her in public. Fortunately, his sister could stay at home for three months; he would definitely comfort her in a couple of days.

Then came a series of elaborate rituals: family members paying their respects, a welcoming banquet, and the whole family reuniting—it all lasted until evening before everyone dispersed to allow the Imperial Concubine to rest.

For the next three days, the mansion was constantly bustling with activity as relatives and friends from all over came to pay their respects to the Imperial Concubine, keeping things endless. Once things calmed down, Yuanchun sent her maid, Baoqin, to find Baoyu.

Baoyu followed Baoqin into the Grand View Pavilion. Yuanchun said, "Good brother, I haven't seen you for so long, and I miss you very much."

Baoyu's eyes immediately reddened, and he choked out, "I miss you too, sister, but you are in the palace, and I can't see you."

Yuanchun pulled Baoyu to sit down, and Baoqin served tea before leaving and closing the door behind her.

Seeing his sister's worried expression, Baoyu knew she was suffering. He comforted her briefly and then asked about her situation in the palace: "Sister, are you doing well in the palace? Are you happy?"

Jia Yuanchun sighed and said, "Everyone says the palace is wonderful, but it's hell on earth. It's incredibly miserable there."

Baoyu said, "Really? But every time you write to Father, you say you're doing well. Yet you look so worried. You're not happy at all."

Yuanchun said, "Now it's just the two of us. I'll say something taboo: entering the palace is like entering hell. It's worse than death. People there scheme against each other and harm one another. Even when the Emperor beats or scolds you, you have to pretend to be happy." Then she told Baoyu about what was happening in the palace.

Finally, Yuan Chun sighed, "It's still best to be at home, with my parents and brothers." Bao Yu wiped away his sister's tears and said, "Sister, aren't you at home now? I'll come and visit you more often."

Yuan Chun was very happy to hear Bao Yu's words. She said, "Although I'm at home, I can't come and go as I please as I would at home."

Bao Yu said, "What does it matter? I'm your own brother, and you're my own sister. How can I not see you?"

Yuan Chun nodded, looking at her brother with deep affection, her heart aching. She had lived an inhuman life in the palace, devoid of joy, filled only with endless suffering. Overwhelmed with emotion, Yuan Chun couldn't help but bury her face in Bao Yu's arms and weep bitterly.

Bao Yu also held his sister's soft body tightly, weeping with her. Yuan Chun cried for a while before stopping, wiping her tears as she said, "Bao Yu, it's all my fault. I've made you sad." She then wiped away his tears.

Baoyu stared blankly at his sister, Yuanchun, and grabbed her hand to stop her from wiping his face. Yuanchun looked at Baoyu with a strange gaze, filled with tenderness, like the gaze of a lover. Yuanchun also stared blankly at Baoyu, and the two gazed at each other for a long time before suddenly embracing.

Baoyu's lips pressed tightly against his sister's cherry lips, his tongue, like a snake, nimbly slipped into Yuanchun's mouth and intertwined with hers.

Baoyu's hands roamed over Yuanchun's back, making her feel a warm, strange sensation on her spine.

Yuanchun had been chosen as an imperial concubine for a long time, and she had only been favored by the emperor repeatedly when she first entered the palace, so she already knew the pleasures of sex. But each time the emperor favored her, she had to do her best to satisfy his demands, while her own desires were left behind. With so many concubines, once the novelty wore off, Yuanchun spent each night in loneliness, like a widow in disguise. Now, let Baoyu arouse her long-suppressed desires, making her body burning with heat. The two continued kissing, Baoyu's hand slipping inside her clothes, caressing her high, smooth breasts.

Baoyu's warm hands made Yuanchun pant, she felt her lower body wet, streams of lustful fluid flowing from her vagina.

When Baoyu's hand moved down her lower abdomen to her pubic hair, Yuanchun seemed to regain her senses, she suddenly pushed Baoyu away. But Baoyu did not give up, he reached out and hugged his sister tightly again. Yuan Chun struggled for a moment and said, "Good brother, we are siblings, we can't do this."

Bao Yu said, "I just want my sister to be happy. We're at home now, not in the palace."

Yuan Chun said, "No, if others find out, our whole family will be beheaded."

Bao Yu said unfazed, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm not afraid of anything for my sister. If my sister is uncomfortable in the palace, I'll make sure she's happy at home."

Yuan Chun was deeply moved by Bao Yu's words. Her face was full of tears as she said, "I want to too, but we are siblings."

Bao Yu said nonchalantly, "What does that matter? As long as we love each other, that's enough."

Yuan Chun nodded after hearing Bao Yu's words. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and took off her top and untied her skirt, letting it fall to the ground. The gauze trousers under her clothes were already soaked with the love fluid flowing from her vagina.

Bao Yu immediately took off his own clothes. By this time, his penis was already fully erect. Bao Yu helped his sister take off the last piece of gauze trousers, exposing her naked body completely to him.

Yuan Chun's body was indescribably beautiful. Bao Yu admired his sister's exquisite form, gently caressing her smooth skin.

He secretly cursed the emperor for his poor taste, failing to appreciate such a beautiful woman.

Under Bao Yu's caresses, Yuan Chun's heart fluttered. She moaned softly, grasping Bao Yu's penis and stroking it. The incestuous relationship between siblings was more exciting than any other affair, causing Yuan Chun to tremble slightly.

Bao Yu passionately caressed his sister, spreading her legs and licking her rosy vulva. Yuan Chun had never experienced anything like this before; waves of itching and tingling sensations coursed through her vulva, causing her to gush with lustful fluids.

Bao Yu, licking his sister's fluids, said, "Sister, why are you so wet?"

Bao Yu's words filled Yuan Chun with shame; she simply lowered her head and giggled.

Bao Yu's tongue darted into Yuan Chun's tender vulva, its tip even hooking at her cervix. Yuan Chun was truly at her limit. She felt a burning, uncomfortable heat in her vagina and pleaded with Bao Yu, "Good brother, I can't take it anymore, I really can't."

Bao Yu, feigning ignorance, teased her, asking, "What's wrong, sister? Why can't you take it?"

Yuan Chun, panting heavily, said, "Down there...down there, I can't take it."

Bao Yu used his fingers to probe her tender vagina, asking, "What's down there?"

Yuan Chun panicked. She pretended to be angry, saying, "This bad man...teasing me so much, and you act like nothing's wrong...Fine...I don't care anymore...let me fuck you..." Forgetting her shame, Yuan Chun lifted her pink buttocks, positioning her vaginal opening against his penis. She slightly lowered herself, her vagina enveloping the glans. She twisted her soft, white buttocks, letting the glans rub against her labia, feeling incredibly comfortable. More vaginal fluid flowed, hot enough to scald Bao Yu's penis.

Bao Yu thrust upwards, and just as Yuan Chun, lost in passion, lowered herself again, his penis plunging in completely.

Yuan Chun cried out, "Ah!" It turned out that Bao Yu's penis was too long, and with both of them exerting themselves simultaneously, the thick penis filled her vagina completely, the glans reaching right to her clitoris, causing a sharp pain in her uterus.

Bao Yu quickly asked his sister, "Sister, are you alright?"

Yuan Chun's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly, "I'm fine, it's just that your penis is too big, it's filling my vagina so much."

Seeing that she was aroused by his teasing and was actively taking his large penis, Bao Yu simply handed over the initiative to her. So Bao Yu comfortably leaned there, letting his sister move up and down on him.

Yuan Chun, having been craving sex for a long time, initially moved gently and slowly, but later her movements became wild and intense. Her moans grew louder and more lewd: "Ah...too...deep...good brother...brother...you're killing me...ouch...every time...you go all the way...to...my...

ah...deepest...um...place...faster...use it...big...big cock is so...good...it's...fucking my little cunt...swelled up...ah...no...fucking it raw...ah..."

Seeing that his sister was truly exhausted and unable to move, Baoyu pulled out his cock, turned her over, and made her kneel on the floor. Yuanchun raised her buttocks high, bent over, and spread her legs. This posture of kneeling with her buttocks raised was incredibly alluring; her round, firm buttocks and bright red, wet cunt made Baoyu unable to resist. He quickly thrust his cock into his sister's cunt again.

Baoyu frantically raced across his sister's body, his large cock covered in Yuanchun's juices. Each forceful thrust felt as if he wanted to pierce through her body with his thick, hard cock.

Yuan Chun's body convulsed, appearing almost unconscious, as she lay sprawled on the floor. At that moment, Bao Yu's penis swelled violently, and he pressed it firmly against her clitoris, his semen spraying into her womb. Only half of it flowed out when Yuan Chun, regaining some composure in her heightened arousal, quickly said, "Don't let it flow inside."

Bao Yu immediately pulled his still-spurting penis from her vagina, letting the remaining semen flow onto her tender white back and buttocks.

As Bao Yu wiped her back, Yuan Chun said, "Good brother, you mustn't ejaculate into my tender vagina again. If something happens, it will be terrible."

Bao Yu nodded and said, "Then can I ejaculate into your mouth and anus instead?"

Yuan Chun thought about it; it was the only way, so she agreed to Bao Yu's request. From then on, Bao Yu never ejaculated inside her vagina when he had sex with her, but how could he control himself when orgasm came?

The weather was getting colder and colder. That day, as Baoyu stepped out of the Grand View Garden, he saw several old women whispering among themselves.

Baoyu asked them what they were saying, and one of them said, "Miss Xiangling of the Xue family is gone."

Baoyu broke out in a cold sweat. He rushed to find Xue Fan, and upon entering the Xue residence, he indeed found it filled with an atmosphere of sorrow.

Baoyu asked Xue Fan, "How could Miss Xiangling, so young, be gone?"

Xue Fan, his face streaked with tears, said, "Alas, it's all my fault." He then recounted the cause of Xiangling's death to Baoyu. It turned out that ever since Xue Fan and Yingchun had engaged in a sadomasochistic act, the naturally violent Xue Fan had immediately developed a liking for this style of sex. He often played this game with Yingchun, but since Yingchun was a young lady of the Jia family, it wasn't convenient for them to play together, and Xue Fan couldn't do as he pleased. Therefore, Xue Fan found people in his home to engage in this kind of sexual game. Because Xiangling served him and was obedient to him, Xue Fan would use her for sadomasochistic acts.

Although Xiangling wasn't particularly interested in this method, she had no reason to refuse since it was Xue Fan's suggestion. One day, during a sadomasochistic game with Xue Fan, the rope binding her accidentally got caught on a stick, tightening around Xiangling's neck and causing her to suffocate. Xue Fan, unaware that Xiangling was dead, continued to roam over her corpse. Later, when Xiangling stopped moaning and her body grew colder, Xue Fan realized she had been dead for some time.

The servants in the Xue household all assumed Xiangling had been tortured to death by this tyrannical man, and Aunt Xue was furious with Xue Fan.

She summoned him, berated him, and ordered him to bury Xiangling as if she were his concubine. Because the Imperial Concubine was in the Jia household, Xue Fan dared not disturb anyone.

Baoyu mourned at Xiangling's coffin, recalling their past lovemaking in the Xianmu Tower, and tears streamed down his face.

Baoyu came out of the mourning hall to pay his respects to Aunt Xue. As soon as he entered his aunt's courtyard, he saw a very beautiful girl walking out of the house.

Baoyu thought she looked quite like Baochai, but was much more beautiful, like a celestial being descended to earth.

Baoyu stared at her, thinking, "The Xue family actually has such a beautiful woman, even more beautiful than Baochai. Seeing her today is truly my good fortune, Jia Baoyu."

The girl was also very fond of Baoyu. She hadn't expected such a handsome and dashing man. Seeing Baoyu bow to her, she quickly returned the bow, saying, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Hearing her melodious voice, Baoyu remembered someone and asked her, "Are you Baoqin, sister?"

The girl was taken aback and said, "Yes, I am Xue Baoqin. And you are?"

Baoyu said, "I am your cousin, Jia Baoyu."

"Ah, you are my second cousin." Baoqin stepped forward and chatted with Baoyu. The two admired each other and had much in common, so they quickly became very familiar with each other.

Baoyu asked Baoqin when she had returned, as he hadn't seen her for a while.

Baoqin replied that she loved traveling to famous mountains and rivers, so she wasn't often home, and she would be leaving in a couple of days.

The two stood in the courtyard talking, only alerted by the falling snowflakes.

Baoyu said, "It's too cold, let's go inside. Is Auntie inside?"

Baoqin replied, "Mother and Sister have gone out; no one's home." They went inside, where the brazier was very warm, dispelling the chill.

Baoyu and Baoqin sat on the heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed) and began to talk. Their conversation grew increasingly warm, and Baoyu's hand unconsciously grasped Baoqin's soft little hand.

Baoqin struggled slightly, then let Baoyu hold her small, red and white hand.

Baoyu gently rubbed Baoqin's palm with his fingers, and Baoqin felt its warmth and ticklishness. A strange feeling began to stir within her, and her heart began to pound.

Seeing her adorable flushed face, Baoyu mustered his courage and gently pulled Baoqin into his arms.

Baoqin let out a long breath and nestled in Baoyu's embrace like a kitten.

Baoyu's hands began to wander, slipping inside Baoqin's clothes to caress her smooth skin.

Baoqin opened her mouth to say, "No!" but Baoyu's lips were pressed against her cherry lips, his tongue silencing her.

Baoyu's hands became increasingly restless on Baoqin's body. Baoqin felt a strange hand kneading her left breast; she twisted her body, but the hand moved to her right breast, shifting back and forth, impossible to escape. Unable to make a sound, she could only let him caress and fondle her, a surge of pleasure welling up

within her, her vulva becoming wet. Without a sound, Baoyu stripped Baoqin naked. Gazing at Baoqin's beautiful body, he couldn't resist reaching out to caress it.

Baoqin closed her eyes tightly, panting, letting Baoyu ravage her body.

Baoyu's hand slid down her smooth back, all the way to Baoqin's buttocks.

Baoqin's buttocks were round and smooth, with a clear cleft, and the flesh was incredibly elastic. Her thighs were long, white, and tender, and her toes were white with a hint of pink, soft and beautiful.

Baoyu's hand circled Baoqin's buttocks twice before slipping between her legs and caressing her "little sister."

Baoqin's vulva was already soaked with the lustful fluid flowing from it, her small opening like a bright red peach.

After touching her labia a couple of times, Baoyu's fingers probed into her vulva.

Baoqin's vulva was particularly narrow, and with the hymen obstructing the way, Baoyu's fingers couldn't penetrate very far.

Baoyu unzipped his pants and took out his already rock-hard penis. He rubbed the glans against Baoqin's vulva a couple of times before slowly pushing his penis into her tender vagina.

At first, Baoqin felt more pain than pleasure as Baoyu's penis thrust in and out of her vagina. But as Baoyu's penis moved in and out, waves of blissful sensation washed over her. She writhed excitedly, moaning, "Ah...so good...ah...oh...so beautiful...it feels so good...ah...thrust again...it feels so good...ah...ah...um...you're so amazing...brother...ah...I love you so much...it's all I have...it's all for you...so good...ah..."

Amidst Baoqin's unrestrained cries, Baoyu thrust his penis deep into her vagina, a gush of hot semen filling her clitoris.

Baoqin, naked, leaned lazily against Baoyu, chatting idly.

Baoyu's hands roamed over her body, and Baoqin's alluring body gradually reignited his desire. He turned her over and inserted his penis into her vagina from behind.

Baoyu stroked her tender white buttocks and rapidly thrust his penis in and out.

Baoqin couldn't help but arch her buttocks back with each thrust.

Baoyu watched her round anus, the red flesh inside out, opening and closing. He then pulled his penis out of Baoqin's tender vagina and inserted it into her anus.

Baoqin felt a burning pain in her anus and cried out, "Hey, what are you doing? How can you put it there? Get it out! It hurts so much!"

Baoyu ignored her, simply using his finger to dab some of her vaginal fluid onto his penis to make it easier for it to enter and exit Baoqin's anus.

After Baoyu's penis had been thrusting in and out of Baoqin's anus for a long time, Baoqin's painful cries turned into wanton moans: "Ah...that's good...Brother Bao, harder...faster...my anus is so numb...ah...so swollen...harder...yes...yes...deeper...deeper...faster...fuck me to death...faster...fuck me to death."

Perhaps Baoqin's anus was too tight, or perhaps Baoqin's moans were too wanton, after Baoyu's large penis had been thrusting in and out of her anus for a while, he left his semen inside Baoqin's chrysanthemum.

When Baoyu pulled his penis, which was covered with semen and blood, out of Baoqin's anus, Baoqin felt a sense of loss and collapsed onto the bed.


(I)

It is said that Baoyu was taking a nap in Keqing's room that day. As soon as he closed his eyes, he drifted off to sleep, as if Qinshi were in front of him. So he wandered along with Qinshi to a place. He saw red railings and white stones, green trees and clear streams. It was a place where people rarely went and dust did not reach.

Baoyu was delighted in his dream, thinking, "This place is interesting. I'll spend my whole life here. Even if I lose my home, I'd be willing. It's better than being beaten by my parents and teachers every day." Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard someone singing from behind the mountain: "

Spring dreams scatter with the clouds, flying flowers drift with the water. A message to all children: why seek idle sorrow?"

Baoyu recognized the voice as a woman's. Before the singing had even finished, he saw a woman emerge from the other side, graceful and elegant, truly unlike any other. Baoyu, seeing that it was a fairy maiden, was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed, asking, "Fairy sister, where did you come from, and where are you going? I also don't know where this is. Please take me with you."

The fairy maiden smiled and said, "I dwell above the Heaven of Separation from Sorrow, in the Sea of Sorrow. I am the Fairy Disenchantment of the Realm of Illusion in the Fragrant Cave of Spring-Releasing Mountain. I oversee the romantic entanglements of the mortal world, and manage the grudges of women and the infatuations of men. Recently, many romantic entanglements have entangled here, so I came here to investigate and spread my longing. It is no coincidence that we have met. This place is not far from my realm. Would you like to come with me for a visit?"

Upon hearing this, Baoyu forgot where Qin Shi was and followed the fairy maiden. They arrived at a place with a stone tablet erected horizontally, inscribed with the four characters "Realm of Illusion." On either side was a couplet: "When falsehood is taken for truth, truth becomes falsehood; when nothingness is taken for existence, existence becomes nothingness.

" Turning past the archway, there was a palace gate with four large characters inscribed on it: "The Sea of Sin and the Heaven of Love." Another couplet read: "

The vast earth and high heavens, how lamentable that the emotions of the past and present are endless; foolish men and resentful women, pitifully, their debts of love are hard to repay.

" Baoyu read it and thought to himself, "So that's how it is. But I don't know what 'emotions of the past and present' and 'debts of love' mean. From now on, I must understand." He then followed the Fairy Disenchantment to the back. There he saw beaded curtains and embroidered screens, painted beams and carved eaves, an indescribable scene of shimmering red doors and golden floors, snow-like windows and jade palaces. He also saw fragrant celestial flowers and exotic herbs—truly a beautiful place, yet somehow it felt somewhat familiar, causing him to feel a sense of surprise.

Seeing him lost in thought, the Fairy Disenchantment smiled and said, "Baoyu, do you feel like you've been here before?"

Baoyu was startled and said, "That's right, when I saw Lin Daiyu... Ah, how does the fairy know my name?"

The Fairy Disenchantment smiled and said, "I'll tell you slowly after we go inside." With that, she led Baoyu into the room. They smelled a faint fragrance, but they couldn't tell what it was burning.

After they were seated, a maidservant brought tea. Baoyu found the fragrance and aroma exquisite and pure, but doubts lingered in his mind. He quickly asked, "Please tell me the details of what happened earlier, Fairy. What does all this have to do with Lin Daiyu?"

Fairy Disenchantment nodded and said, "You neither inquire about the fragrance nor the tea, yet you still think of your sister. You truly are one of us. Alright, I'll tell you the truth. You were originally an extra piece of stone that Nuwa used to mend the sky. Later, you were transformed into human form and given the name Shenying Attendant. In this Land of Illusion, you are the only one..." Before she could finish, she chuckled softly.

Baoyu understood her meaning, and his face flushed slightly, but he still pressed on, "What about Lin Daiyu?"

Jinghuan said, "On the banks of the Western Spirit River, beside the Three Lives Stone, there grows a Crimson Pearl Flower. You watered it daily with sweet dew, which allowed it to live a long life. Later, receiving the essence of heaven and earth and nourished by rain and dew, it shed its plant form and took human form, becoming the Crimson Pearl Fairy—that is, your Lin Daiyu."

Baoyu's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "So that's how it is! Why did Lin Daiyu have to descend to the mortal realm?"

Jinghuan tapped Baoyu's forehead and said, "You know perfectly well why! Isn't this all your own fault?"

"Me?! Why? I…"

"It's all because you longed for the mortal world and descended. The Crimson Pearl said she still owed you tears, so she followed you. Not only that, but almost everyone else has left—it's all your fault for being so promiscuous. Look at me now, this place is so cold and desolate. Tell me, how are you going to make it up to me?" "

I…"

"Alright, today it's Keqing's turn, but don't forget next time. Come on, let me teach you the ways of love first, I'm the number one lecher in the world!"

Baoyu was startled and quickly replied, "Fairy, you're mistaken. I'm lazy in my studies, and my parents still scold me, how dare I utter the word 'lecherous'? Besides, I'm still young and don't know what 'lecherous' means."

Fairy Disenchantment laughed, "Oh, I didn't expect you to have learned so much Taoist airs after only a few days down there. If you didn't know, how could you have turned this Land of Illusion into your harem? It's just that your true nature hasn't awakened yet. You were born of jade, so you were born with jade in your heart, and jade represents desire. You wear it around your neck all day and still say you don't know! Do you still want to be a divine couple with Jiangzhu?"

"Yes, but..."

"If you want to, then learn! Besides, it's not just Jiangzhu. If you don't learn, how will you deal with those sisters? -- This is different from when we were in the celestial realm."

"So they are all... In that case, please give me your guidance, Fairy."

"I've already explained everything, so you don't need to call me Fairy anymore. Just call me Fairy Disenchantment as before. The Yellow Emperor became an immortal after having relations with three thousand women, and Peng Zu remained youthful for eight hundred years, demonstrating the wonders of the art of the bedroom. The Yellow Emperor's questions to the Plain Girl were recorded in the *Plain Girl Classic*. Today, I will teach you the first technique—Dragon Turning. Have the woman lie supine with her head facing upwards, and the man lie prone on top of her, his thighs hidden on the bed. The woman raises her vulva to receive the jade stem. Stimulate the clitoris, then attack the top, gently swaying and shaking, eight shallow thrusts and two deep ones, a powerful and vigorous thrusting motion. The woman will experience intense pleasure, like a singer, leading to self-control and the disappearance of all illnesses. The meaning is that the woman lies supine, and the man lies prone on top of her, his feet between her thighs. The woman raises her waist, using her vulva to receive the jade stem. The jade stem should stimulate the clitoris and attack the top of the vulva. After insertion, it must be slowly withdrawn..." "Move, using the method of eight shallow and two deep thrusts. When the jade stem hardens, pull it out, let it soften slightly

, and then insert it again. As long as this principle of life and death is followed, the jade stem will become strong. Moreover, not only will it make the woman feel pleasure, but it will also cure all diseases due to the contraction of the vagina." Baoyu listened carefully, and Jinghuan explained in detail, making him feel enlightened. Jinghuan then asked, "Well, do you understand now?" Baoyu nodded, and Jinghuan said, "Since that's the case, you should go and try it with Keqing first. If I hadn't said there was no one else in the palace and forced her to stay, I'm afraid I would be the only one left today. You should also comfort her well; I promised to bring you here to meet her, which is why I let her stay."

Saying this, she led Baoyu to a fragrant boudoir, the furnishings of which were unlike anything she had ever seen before. There was another woman inside, her beauty and charm resembling Baochai, her graceful and elegant demeanor resembling Daiyu. Jinghuan pushed Baoyu into the room and then closed the door and left.
(II)



Baoyu, recalling the words of the Fairy Disenchantment, stepped forward and asked, "This must be the Fairy Keqing. It is truly an honor to have the Fairy Disenchantment's help and to be able to see your beautiful face today."

Keqing raised her head briefly, then lowered it again, two tears rolling down her jade-like cheeks onto her silk skirt.

Baoyu, who could not bear to see women cry, especially such a beauty, quickly asked, "May I ask what is troubling you, Fairy?"

She slowly raised her head, revealing the tear stains, making her appear even more pitiful. She said, "I didn't expect that you'd forgotten me so completely after only a few days down there. But Jinghuan remembers me so clearly; you must have just rekindled your old flame."

Baoyu then realized she was jealous and laughed, "Sister, you've misunderstood me. Since you know I've descended to the mortal realm, of course my memories of the celestial realm are gone."

Keqing said, "If that's the case, how do you know Jinghuan? You used to call me Qingqing, so I knew immediately that you'd forgotten me."

Baoyu said, "I just arrived in the Land of Illusion; the past events are all from what Jinghuan just said." "She told me, so she knows her. But how could she know such intimate whispers of Qingqing's? Besides, Jinghuan has a deep sisterly affection for you. She told me right away that today is yours."

Upon hearing this, Keqing's face lit up with joy. She said, "So I misunderstood her, and you even saw me like this..."

Baoyu laughed, "Sister, you look even more charming like this, but these tear stains are indeed inappropriate for your fairy status. Let me help you." Saying this, he put his arm around her slender waist and sat down on the bed together, while gently covering her small, delicate lips.

This was Baoyu's first kiss. Although he had eaten rouge before, he had never actually experienced lovemaking, and it was mostly just a joke. Therefore, he didn't dare to kiss her too much. Soon he released her, only to see Keqing's face flushed red, looking incredibly beautiful. Baoyu's heart was moved at the sight, and he kissed her fragrant cheek, gently wiping away her tear stains, before returning to her fragrant lips. This time, it was no longer a fleeting touch, but a deep, intimate exchange.

After a long while, Baoyu noticed that the delicate body he was holding was gradually getting warmer, and her breathing was becoming heavier. At the same time, his own manhood was already hard as iron. Remembering what the Fairy Disenchantment had taught him, he no longer hesitated and whispered in her ear, "My dear, I'm coming!" She slowly nodded, but also shyly buried her head in Baoyu's arms.

Baoyu's heart fluttered, and he kissed her cherry lips again. After the previous two warm-ups, they were already familiar with each other, and she also let go of her reserve and responded passionately. The two of them gradually fell onto the bed, and Baoyu's hands were no longer idle. He gently undressed her, and soon he had a pair of freshly peeled nipples in his hands. He felt that they were warmer than jade and smoother than cream. He realized that the ancients' description of "soft jade and warm fragrance" was indeed true.

Her body trembled, but quickly calmed down. At this moment, their tightly pressed lips parted, and she exhaled, but it immediately turned into a soft moan. It turned out that Baoyu had already taken her small nipple into his mouth.

Baoyu sucked and licked her nipples, his tongue occasionally licking them. Clearly, her nipples had swelled, and her moans rose and fell, each one captivating. One of Baoyu's hands kneaded her other breast, while the other had already reached that secluded paradise. The place truly lived up to its name; a babbling brook beckoned for a quick crossing. Baoyu dispatched a general as his vanguard, searching for the perfect spot several times, but finding the current growing stronger, he had to retreat temporarily and reconsider.

Keqing, her phoenix eyes already glazed and alluring, saw Baoyu stop and patted his back with her delicate, spring-like hand, saying, "Why are you still wearing these cumbersome clothes? Why don't you…"

Baoyu readily agreed, quickly stripping off all his clothes, revealing his already imposing and vigorous erection. Keqing looked and quickly turned her head away. Baoyu lay opposite her. She was about to turn away again when Baoyu grabbed her, laughing, "Good sister, it's not like we've never met before, why be like this?"

Keqing said, "But it didn't seem this scary before..."

"That's because sister is especially charming!"

"You, it's this mouth of yours that makes all of us sisters so obedient. Saying this now, maybe it will be the same with Jinghuan later!"

"In the end, sister is still a little jealous. Alright, watch me show my true feelings!" Saying this, he spread her jade legs apart, and his jade stem, which had been ready to be released, plunged into her secret place without hesitation. The pleasure brought by the impact made her moan throughout the boudoir.

Although it was already wet and slippery, she still felt obstacles everywhere. It was as if something alive was tightly wrapping around the jade stem, warm yet full of stimulation. The tingling and indescribable feeling from her lower body made Keqing completely forget the loneliness of being alone in her boudoir before, and wholeheartedly pursue the waves of pleasure that were getting stronger and stronger. As Baoyu's thrusts quickened, her moans grew louder, feeling like a small boat in a storm, constantly plummeting from crest to trough, only to surge to another peak.

Just then, Baoyu's hands and mouth reached her breasts, and his thrusts accelerated considerably. Under this multi-sensory stimulation, she experienced wave after wave of climax, repeatedly crying out, "Good brother, your skill is getting better and better... Ah... I... haven't felt this happy in so long... Faster... Faster!"

"I'm so happy too, good sister... I'll make it up to you today..."

Her glistening body was covered in tiny beads of sweat, her hair flowing freely with each thrust, spreading across the embroidered bed, contrasting beautifully with her snow-white skin.

"I... I can't... take it anymore, ah... ah... ya..." With a long moan, her whole body trembled, and her vaginal fluids gushed forth.

Baoyu knew from the impact on his glans that she had reached her climax, and he hurriedly quickened his movements, saying, "Good sister... let's do it together... ah... I..." Finally, Baoyu also reached his climax, and a large amount of essence gushed into Keqing's flower, mixing with hers and flowing down from their point of contact to their bodies.

After a while, Baoyu withdrew his somewhat softened jade stem, lay down beside Keqing, and asked her with a smile how she was. Keqing said shyly, "Perhaps it's been a long time, it was really extremely comfortable just now, how about you?"

"This is the first time I've tasted such tenderness, 'The clouds and rain of Wushan are in vain,' it is indeed the ultimate bliss in the world."

"No one would believe that, could it be that the amorous flower master of the Land of Illusion became a Taoist teacher in the mortal world? If that were the case, why did she just..."

"That's because I received the teachings of the Fairy Disenchantment first, I was completely innocent in the mortal world."

"You would be so kind as to let those sisters go? You're lying!" As she spoke, she raised her hand and lightly hit Baoyu, but unexpectedly hit his genitals. Stimulated by this, his jade stem rose again, startling her. She exclaimed, "You...want it again?"

"Don't you want it, sister? As the saying goes, 'Absence makes the heart grow fonder,' let's not waste this beautiful time in this embroidered bed."

He then whispered in Ke Qing's ear, "Besides, once I go back, I don't know when we'll meet again. Why not indulge in some joy?" Ke Qing thought it made sense, so they resumed their lovemaking, continuing until the third note of the Yangguan Melody, before finally ending the passion and falling asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, after washing and dressing, they went to see the Fairy Disenchantment. Seeing Ke Qing's languid appearance, the Fairy Disenchantment laughed and said, "Bao Yu, you really worked hard last night! You almost kept me awake." Turning to Ke Qing, she said, "Good sister, you won't say I lied to you now, will you?"

Ke Qing blushed and bowed, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, sister."

Bao Yu also said, "Sister Fairy Disenchantment, thank you for your guidance."

The Fairy Disenchantment said, "The time has come for today. We will meet again next time. Ke Qing, you should take him back first!"

Ke Qing escorted Bao Yu all the way to the place where she first met the Fairy Disenchantment. Although their time together was tender and affectionate, they still had to part, and tears streamed down her face.

Baoyu comforted her, saying, "Judging from what the Fairy Disenchantment said just now, we should meet again soon. Besides, I will return to the Land of Illusion with my sisters in the future, so we can stay together every day."

Keqing said, "There are many sisters in the mortal world. I'm afraid you've already forgotten me."

Baoyu said, "No, I will remember you in my heart and recite your name often. I dare not forget you."

"I also regret that I cannot be with you in the mortal world. But I heard from the Fairy Disenchantment that there is also someone in your household named... Oh, the time has come. You should go back now."

"Wait a minute, Keqing, Keqing!"

Baoyu felt that everything in front of him disappeared, but he heard Xiren's voice in his ear: "Second Master, what kind of dream are you having? Why are you all sweaty?"

Meanwhile, Qin Shi was outside the room instructing the maids to keep a close eye on the cats and dogs fighting. Suddenly, she heard Baoyu calling her nickname in his dream. She wondered, "No one here knows my nickname. How does he know it and call it out in his dream?"



(III)

Now, Qin Shi, having heard Bao Yu call her by her childhood name in his sleep, was naturally puzzled but dared not inquire further. At that moment, Bao Yu was dazed and seemed lost. Everyone hurriedly brought him longan soup, which he sipped a couple of mouthfuls before getting up to straighten his clothes. As Xi Ren reached out to fasten his belt, she inadvertently touched his thigh and felt a cold, damp patch. Startled, she quickly withdrew her hand and asked what was wrong. Bao Yu blushed and pinched her hand away.

Xi Ren was a clever woman, two years older than Bao Yu, and had recently become more worldly-wise. Seeing Bao Yu's state, she immediately understood half of what was going on and blushed with embarrassment, daring not to ask any further. After straightening her clothes, she went to Grandmother Jia's place, hastily finished her dinner, and then came over here.

Taking advantage of the absence of the wet nurses and maids, Xiren quickly took out another undergarment for Baoyu to change into, and asked with a shy smile, "What story did you dream about? Where did those dirty things come from?"

Baoyu hesitated for a moment, unsure whether he should tell her the truth. Xiren continued, "I am Second Master's personal maid, and I have served you for so many years. Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Baoyu looked up and saw Xiren's flushed face, which only made her more charming. Her breasts, barely concealed by her light blouse, were incredibly large. He couldn't believe Xiren had truly grown up; she was now a mature woman. Looking at her shy yet expectant face, Baoyu made a decision.

"Alright, come here, I'll tell you." He then recounted his dream to Xiren, mentioning the lovemaking techniques taught by the Fairy Disenchantment. Xiren blushed and covered her face, laughing shyly.

Baoyu, who had always admired Xiren's gentle and charming nature, pulled her into his arms. Xiren quickly said, "Second Master, what are you doing?"

Baoyu smiled and said, "Sister Xiren, after hearing so much, don't you want to try it? Don't pretend, come on!" He then grasped her breasts through her blouse.

She struggled a couple of times before giving up, while Baoyu's hands began to move, kneading, rubbing, pinching, and touching. Even through her clothes, it had a unique charm. At the same time, he gently kissed Xiren's fair neck, making her feel a mix of soreness and itchiness. Baoyu casually untied her sash, and with a little force, her breasts fell entirely into his hands. It was the first time he had truly touched a woman's breasts, and the feeling was incredibly pleasurable.

Xiren's breasts weren't very large, but they were very elastic and comfortable to hold. Baoyu gently used his fingers to tease the pink nipples, watching them gradually grow and become even more alluring, his hands unconsciously applying more pressure. Then he discovered a small hard lump in her breast, and when he pinched it, Xiren cried out softly, "Second Master, be gentle, it hurts a little!"

Baoyu could no longer resist, and quickly stripped off both of their clothes, beginning to caress her entire body, his hands sliding towards her treasured virginity. First, he caressed the outer part of her body, and seeing the flow of love fluid, he inserted his index finger into her secret place and gently probed.

"Ah...no, don't...it feels so strange there...ouch!!"

The final cry of pain came when his finger touched her tightly closed gate. Baoyu quickly withdrew, instead gently rubbing her red nipple. As the love fluid increased, her moans became more melodious.

Seeing that the time was right, Baoyu withdrew his finger and said, "Sister Xiren, how does it feel?"

She felt a sudden emptiness inside her body and opened her watery, alluring eyes, saying, "Second Master, I just felt a little better, why are you..."

"Want to feel even better? Alright, kneel down and stick this up!" He patted her full buttocks as he spoke.

She suppressed her shyness and obeyed his request. Baoyu knelt behind her, holding her lower abdomen with one hand, and first rubbed his jade stem against her petals. Soon, the honey fluid increased, and the aroma made their desire even more intense.

Seeing that she was sufficiently wet, Baoyu aimed his jade stem at the entrance, embracing her flat stomach with both hands. Just as he was about to insert it, he heard her say, "Wait a minute, Second Master, this is my first time, you...you must be gentle!"

Baoyu laughed, "Don't worry, it's my first time too! By the way, I heard there's bleeding the first time." He then took the handkerchief that Xiren had just taken off and placed it under her. After getting into position, he gently asked, "Good sister, I'm going to start, are you ready?" Xiren gave a barely audible "Mmm." Baoyu, as if receiving a divine decree, tightened his grip and thrust his waist, the tip of his jade stem entering her secret place.

Just as he was about to go further, he found himself blocked; it turned out the guards of the forbidden area were making a final resistance. Baoyu tried it out first and found it was okay, so he said, "Sister Xiren, just bear with it!" With a burst of strength, his entire jade stem entered her body.

Just then, Xiren cried out in pain, and Baoyu quickly stopped, asking, "Sister Xiren, are you alright?"

Xiren replied through the pain, "N-no, I'm fine, but please stop for a moment."

Baoyu obeyed, stopping slightly and withdrawing his penis. He noticed streaks of crimson mixed with the flowing love fluid, a clear sign of her "deflowering," and felt a surge of tenderness. He began to caress her entire body, kissing her back inch by inch. Gradually, her body grew hotter and hotter, and she finally spoke, "Okay, I feel so hot and itchy now, move a little!"

Baoyu had finally waited for this moment and immediately began to thrust. He quickly experienced the wonder of it all. She tightly enveloped his invading penis, leaving no gaps, and his sensitive tip received every slightest impact. As Baoyu's thrusts quickened, she began to sway in response to his movements. This made Baoyu feel like he was in heaven. He quickly took a breath, stopped himself from ejaculating, and began to thrust with all his might.

Her moans rose and fell with the rhythm of the thrusts, finally reaching a high point after several consecutive climaxes. Baoyu felt water gushing out, numbing his glans, knowing she had climaxed. He then turned Xiren over into a dragon-like position and continued his vigorous labor hundreds of times. Xiren's hairpins fell loose, her beautiful hair swaying on the pillow with her movements, and she began to utter soft moans.

"Second Master, good Baoyu, you are so... ah... I'm almost there again..."

Baoyu also felt himself approaching climax, and cried out, "Good sister, I never imagined your garden was so beautiful... If I had known... I should have come to visit sooner... ah... I'm almost there too... good sister!"

After a final, rapid and intense thrusting, she reached her peak once more, and Baoyu also experienced his first orgasm. The two embraced each other, savoring the blissful state of bliss...

After a while, they got up to tidy up, and the traces of their passionate lovemaking on their handkerchiefs were pitiful to behold. Seeing this, Xiren's face flushed again.

Baoyu laughed, "Sister Xiren, this is a treasure, it will be a family heirloom."

Xiren spat and quickly put on her clothes. As soon as she got out of bed, she cried out, "Ouch!" Baoyu quickly asked, "What's wrong? Was I too...?"

Xiren shook her head and said, "It's alright, you'll be fine in a while."

"Sister Xiren, you're so good, I want you to stay with me forever!"

Xiren said, "I would love that too, but I'm your maid, so you don't need to mind too much. I'll go out first, so as not to arouse suspicion." Looking at her faltering figure, Baoyu's heart was filled with affection...

(IV)



Baoyu was recalling his intimate moments with Xiren when he suddenly remembered something. In his dream, when he parted from Keqing, she said that there was also a woman in the mansion named... Could it be referring to a woman named Keqing? But he had never heard of her! He should ask someone else, so he called out, "Xiren, Xiren!" As soon as he called out, he regretted it. He should have let her rest more.

"Second Master, what is it?" A person entered from outside, but it wasn't Xiren, but Qingwen.

"Xiren seems to be feeling unwell and has gone back to her room to rest. Should I go and call her?" "

No need, Qingwen, you've come at the right time. I have something to ask you. Do you know anyone in our household named Keqing?"

Qingwen thought for a moment and said, "There isn't one in our household, and as for the East House, I don't know. Oh, right, there's someone who definitely knows!"

"Good sister, tell me quickly, who is it?"

"Of course, it's our Second Mistress, the head housekeeper. There's probably nothing in these two households that she doesn't know. Why don't you just go and ask her?"

Upon hearing this, Baoyu was delighted and said, "That's right, look how forgetful I am that I even forgot this. Good sister, you're someone I can't be without for a moment, I'll go right now!"

Qingwen said, "Who exactly is Keqing that you're in such a hurry? -- Even if you're going, you should put on another coat; it's already dark."

"Good sister, it's rare that you're so thoughtful." Saying this, he hugged her and gently kissed her rosy cheek.

Qingwen chuckled, broke free, and said, "You should go find Xiren for that kind of thanks. I'll go find you some clothes." With that, she ran off.

Baoyu thought to himself, "Could it be that... Xiren found out about what happened earlier?" Although Qingwen was stubborn and often argued with him, he still liked her the most among the maids. He knew that Qingwen cared for him no less than anyone else, and he didn't want to put on airs and suppress her. "If it were her, perhaps what happened earlier wouldn't have happened!" This made him think of the other sisters in the household. There were many women in the mansion, and he had always treated everyone equally except for Lin Daiyu. He would have to think carefully about how to treat them in the future.

Baoyu changed his clothes and went to find Fengjie to ask her for clarification. On the way, he met Zhou Rui's wife seeing an elderly woman off. He waited for her to return and asked, "Sister Zhou, who are you seeing off?"

Zhou Rui's wife looked up and saw Baoyu. She quickly smiled and said, "Oh, it's Second Master Bao. That was Granny Liu. Her ancestors served as officials with the old master, and they became related by chance. I just introduced her to Second Mistress."

Baoyu smiled and said, "Fengjie, you're still awake, aren't you? I'll go see her." He then bid farewell to Zhou Rui's wife and went to Fengjie's place.

At the door, he found a little maid dozing off. Not wanting to wake her, Baoyu tiptoed inside, only to find the hall empty. He found this strange. Just as he was about to turn back, he faintly heard some strange noises. Following the sound, he found it was coming from Fengjie's bedroom. As he got closer, the sounds became clearer—the sounds of lovemaking. He thought, "Could it be Lian-er-ge returning? No, Lian-er-ge is out on business and won't be back until at least the day after tomorrow. So what is this…?" Curious

, he moved even closer and heard someone inside say, "Auntie asked me to come tonight. Are you satisfied with my efforts?"

Then came Fengjie's voice: "You silly Rong'er, can't you talk less and do more?... Ah… you're very energetic today… Ah… haven't you made love to your wife these past two days?" Upon

hearing this, Baoyu realized… It was Jia Rong who came, but he couldn't help but think of his wife Qin Shi's graceful and delicate figure. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Then he heard Jia Rong say, "Good aunt, my woman is like a piece of wood in bed, completely boring. She has a pretty face, but how can she compare to you, aunt, who knows the ways of love and the subtleties... Ah... you're moving too hard there... Ah... I can't take it anymore..."

Bao Yu knew that the lovemaking inside was about to end. Thinking of the embarrassment of being caught in the act, he quickly pulled away. But in his haste, he was caught on a tree branch. He didn't care whether anyone heard him or not and hurriedly returned to his room.

Seeing that Baoyu was still out of breath, Qingwen smiled and asked, "Second Master, you were just going to ask someone, why did you end up running away like that?"

Baoyu said, "Alas, it's a long story. Just pretend I never went to see Sister Feng. Oh, right, there's another matter. What do you think of Madam Rong from the East Mansion?"

"Madam Rong? She seems quite good! She looks somewhat like Miss Lin, and she's definitely a first-rate person. As the eldest grandson's wife, she's gentle and peaceful in her actions, always filial to her elders, and kind to her juniors. Even the servants in the house speak highly of her. However, she's from the East Mansion and rarely comes to our place. Why did you suddenly ask about her, Second Master?"

Baoyu shook his head and said, "It's nothing. It's getting late, you should go to sleep early too!"

Qingwen said, "Then I'll help Second Master to bed first." Saying this, she made the bed, and after Baoyu fell asleep, she went to sleep in the outer room.

That night, Baoyu couldn't sleep. So much had happened that day; he felt like he'd grown several years older, no longer the spoiled child he once was. The day's events swirled in his mind like a revolving lantern. Which sisters came from the Land of Illusion? Who exactly was Keqing? And Baoyu simply couldn't reconcile the woman who had been whispering lewd words under Jia Rong with the domineering Second Mistress. Hearing this, he wondered if he could face Fengjie as before. But if he didn't ask Fengjie, perhaps no one would know about Keqing. Unable to decide, he drifted off to sleep.

As Baoyu got up in the morning, Qingwen helped him wash up and said, "Second Mistress just sent a maid to tell Second Master to hurry over!"

Baoyu asked, "Didn't she say what it was about?"

Qingwen replied, "No. I asked her carefully, and she said that after Aunt Zhou went up to report this morning, Second Mistress called her over."

Upon hearing this, Baoyu thought, "Could it be that Sister Feng found out I eavesdropped last night? In any case, I can't avoid her forever, so I might as well go and find out what's going on."

But then he heard Qingwen say, "Could it be that Second Master did something bad last night, causing Second Mistress to send someone to arrest him so early?" As she spoke, she pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Then what bad thing do you think I did?"

"What bad thing could someone like Second Master do?"

"Forget it, don't guess wildly, I'll go and see!"
(V)



After thinking it over and over again, Baoyu decided to go see Sister Feng, but when he got there, Sister Feng was not there, which made him feel strange. At this moment, a person came out and said, "Second Master Bao, you've arrived. Second Mistress waited for you but didn't come, so she went back to her room first."

Baoyu saw that it was Ping'er and asked with a smile, "Sister Ping, do you know why Sister Feng called me here?"

Ping'er smiled and said, "I don't know either. It seems like she has something for you. Go see her yourself!"

I responded and went to Sister Feng's room, thinking, "Sister Ping is Sister Feng's confidante. What she said should be right. Then... it wasn't yesterday's matter?" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel much relieved. I walked through

the corridor and came to the door of Sister Feng's room, where I saw a little maid standing guard. It was the one who had dozed off last night. She looked listless, and there seemed to be tear stains on her face. Suddenly, she looked up and saw Baoyu and hurriedly said, "Second Master Bao, you've finally arrived. Second Mistress is waiting for you!"

Baoyu glanced at her, hesitated, and then pushed open the door and went in. He saw Sister Feng doing her makeup in front of the mirror by the window. Before he could speak, Fengjie laughed, "Baoyu, you're here! Sit down for a while. You didn't come sooner! I just got back and a branch brushed against my hair, so I'm just combing it again!"

Baoyu sat down at the table and carefully looked around the room. He felt it was lavishly decorated, though less delicate than Qin Shi's room, it was certainly more luxurious.

Fengjie said, "What are you looking around for? This isn't the first time I've been here."

Baoyu said, "Nothing. By the way, Fengjie, what did you want to see me about?"

"It's nothing... I'm almost done, wait a moment... I'm done." Saying this, she got up and sat down opposite Baoyu.

Baoyu looked at Fengjie and saw that she was dressed particularly strikingly today, with willow-leaf eyebrows and red lips, clearly carefully drawn. Although it was winter and she was wearing many layers of clothing, it still couldn't hide her beautiful curves, especially her high, firm breasts, which he believed were unmatched. Thinking of this, Baoyu couldn't help but curse himself inwardly. How could he have let his mind wander to his sister-in-law like that? He knew in his heart that yesterday's events had made him so distracted.

Seeing that Baoyu had been staring at her at first, and then seemed to remember something and turned his head away, Fengjie knew what was going on and said

, "Baoyu, you came yesterday, why did you go back without seeing me?" "Anyway, it wasn't anything serious. I saw that you weren't in the hall, Fengjie, so I planned to come back today and went back first." Baoyu knew from her question that the key point was what happened last night. Since Zhou Rui's wife had seen him, it wouldn't do to say he hadn't come, so he gave her a half-truth.

"Oh, is that so? Then it's nothing. I called you here today because I have something to give you, look!"

Baoyu thought he had gotten away with it after hearing her previous words, but when he saw the item, he was startled and knew something was wrong. It turned out to be a purse, exquisitely embroidered with silk threads.

Sister Feng laughed and said, "What do you think of this purse? Not to mention outside, even in our own household, very few people could make one like this."

Baoyu, forcing a smile, said, "It's just a bit small, I don't see anything special about it."

"Brother Bao, you're mistaken. So small, yet so well-made, every thread shows ingenuity and skill. How can you say it's nothing special? In our household, there should only be one that can make something like this, and that is…"

"Alright, alright, good sister-in-law, I admit defeat, I surrender, is that alright? That purse was made by Lin Daiyu and given to me."

"Why didn't you just admit it earlier? Losing Lin Daiyu's things isn't something you can explain away with just a few words. I helped you find it, how will you thank me?"

Baoyu knew he couldn't hide it anymore; he hadn't expected to be accused of this because of the purse… It must have been snagged on a branch last night and fallen. Thinking about it again, he'd better be careful next time; it's best to keep things Lin Daiyu gives him close to his body. But how should he handle this situation? Sigh, he hadn't expected to end up looking like a thief.

“Sister Feng, thank me however you wish, I will obey.”

“Alright, come here first and massage my back.”

Baoyu had no choice but to walk behind her and gently massage her fair back. After a few massages, Sister Feng said she was getting a little hot, so she took off her outer garment and even loosened a few buttons on her silk robe. This was a bit too much for Baoyu. He was massaging her plump and delicate body, smelling her alluring fragrance, and what was even more irresistible was that with his movements, her full breasts swayed, incredibly seductive even through her silk robe, and his lower body was already involuntarily aroused.

Fengjie quickly noticed Baoyu's change. After he patted her a few more times, she said, "I'm a little sleepy, but you've made me weak all over. Why don't you carry me to bed?"

Baoyu was startled and quickly said, "How can I do that? Good sister-in-law, please forgive me!"

"Who said we should thank each other however we wanted? "

"...Alright, but is this all I have to say?"

"As long as you do this, I'll consider you've thanked me enough."

Baoyu had no choice but to pick up Fengjie's alluring body and carry her to the ornately decorated embroidered couch. Although it was only a few steps, he was almost drenched in sweat. Only after placing Fengjie on the bed did he finally breathe a sigh of relief, thinking, "Finally over. If I stay any longer, something bad will definitely happen. I'd better leave quickly."

But Fengjie moved even faster. As soon as she put him down, she grabbed Baoyu's manhood. Before Baoyu could react, Fengjie's other hand had already swiftly untied the sweat-soaked cloth from Baoyu's waistband, her speed astonishing. Baoyu cried out in surprise, but then heard Fengjie say, "Brother Bao, if you scream, I'll scream even louder and say you tried to assault me. You can decide for yourself." Seeing that Baoyu was stunned, she smiled with satisfaction. Looking down, she exclaimed in amazement, for Baoyu's penis was already erect as a pillar.

"When it touched my body just now, I knew it was extraordinary, but I never imagined it would be so outstanding. If I had known this, I would have..." The rest was inaudible because her lips were engulfing Baoyu's penis.

Baoyu was somewhat at a loss, but the pleasure from his lower body was unprecedented. Her place was warm and moist, and she was moving intensely and skillfully. Not only was it sucking and holding, but also the light licking of her tongue and the gentle biting of her teeth. Soon, Baoyu was on the verge of ejaculation. At this moment, Fengjie's tongue scraped against the sensitive tip, making it impossible for Baoyu to endure any longer. The warm essence surged into Fengjie's mouth like a tidal wave. Although she tried her best to swallow, a small amount still dripped from the corners of her mouth, onto her almost perfect breasts.

She swallowed several times before finally swallowing all the milky white liquid in her mouth, then spat out her jade stem and said, "Baoyu, how did it feel just now?"

Baoyu thought to himself, he was the one who discovered her affair, but in the end, he was the one who was... Thinking of this, he was furious. So he stepped forward and lifted Fengjie to the inside of the bed, then straddled her, his hands beginning to thoroughly remove any obstacles from her body.

Fengjie hadn't expected things to turn out this way, and hurriedly said, "Baoyu, you... what are you trying to do? Stop... stop!"

"Didn't you say I was molesting you? Anyway, since it's already like this, I really will molest you!" Saying this, he had already stripped her naked, spread her legs wide, and aimed his jade stem, which had regained its vigor and was even more impressive than before, at her secret place, and mercilessly thrust it in.

Although Fengjie was temporarily on the defensive, she had been the one to seduce Baoyu that day, and the foreplay had already left her visibly aroused. However, Baoyu's penis was no ordinary member, so he still felt some pain. Thinking of what had just happened, Baoyu vented all his anger there, his actions completely different from the gentle care he had shown with Keqing and Xiren before; he attacked relentlessly, like a storm.

Fengjie had never experienced such intense onslaught, and soon she was moaning and groaning: "Baoyu, my little darling, you're killing me... ah... ah... can't you be a little gentler?"

Baoyu ignored her moans, focusing solely on his assault, fully utilizing his experience from previous encounters, and quickly brought her to orgasm. Baoyu continued thrusting, and Fengjie's vaginal fluids flowed out with each thrust, soaking a large patch of the sheets. Baoyu gave her no chance to catch her breath, pulling her over and holding her lower abdomen tightly, his penis beginning its vigorous and intense movements once more.

“Ah… Baoyu… your skills are truly amazing… much better than your second brother Lian… ah…”

Baoyu saw her breasts tracing beautiful arcs in the air, so he moved slightly forward, grasped them in his hands, and kneaded them continuously. This two-pronged approach brought Fengjie to orgasm again and again. It wasn’t until after her fourth climax that Baoyu ejaculated his second essence of the day.
(VI)



After a while, Baoyu finally came to his senses from the confusion he had just experienced. Thinking about what had happened, he couldn’t help but sigh, and then got out of bed to dress. Fengjie had recovered considerably by this time. Seeing Baoyu about to leave, she hurriedly said, "Baoyu, you...you're leaving already?"

"Why aren't I leaving? What am I doing here? Fengjie, although I saw it last night, I won't tell anyone. Why did you do that...sigh..."

"Baoyu, it's because your Second Brother Lian was gone for so long that I couldn't resist and was deceived by that damned Rong'er. He said his wife, Keqing, is beautiful but lacks charm..."

Baoyu was startled upon hearing the name "Keqing" and quickly interrupted, "Keqing? Jia Rong's wife is named Keqing?"

"Yes, I've always been close to her, but if Rong'er hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't even know! I only know that Qin Ye adopted her from an orphanage because he had no children in his old age. Unexpectedly, Qin Ye had a son, Qin Zhong, when he was over fifty." "Qin

Zhong? I heard her talk about him last time. She said he was handsome and kind, but I regret that I never had the chance to meet him."

“Qin Shi and her younger brother have a very good relationship. If you want to see Qin Zhong, just tell her, right? By the way, Sister-in-law Zhen invited me to go shopping today. You can come with me; it would be my way of apologizing to you, wouldn't it?”

Baoyu thought it was a good idea and said, “Alright, I'll go back and change my clothes before I come back.” Saying this, he picked up the purse on the table, hid it close to his body, and turned back to say, “Let’s pretend that what happened these past two days never happened. Let’s all forget about it!” Without waiting for Fengjie’s reply, he walked out the door.

Baoyu walked with a heavy heart. Occasionally, he looked up and saw someone turning the corner of the corridor and heading out. The back view was very familiar, but he couldn’t remember who it was. Baoyu didn’t care to investigate and returned to his room.

Seeing Baoyu's appearance, Qingwen laughed, "Yesterday you fled in a panic, and today you look so listless. Second Master, what's been going on between you and Second Mistress these past two days? -- I almost went to look for you after you were gone for so long..." Realizing she'd let something slip, she quickly stopped.

"I... you should forget about what happened these past two days! Go find me some clothes; I'm going to the East Mansion with Fengjie."

"Okay, alright, I'll go right now. Second Master, are you alright?"

"It's alright, you can go!" These things were truly difficult to say, especially to Qingwen; Baoyu found it even harder to broach the subject. Qingwen responded and left, but in her eyes, Baoyu clearly saw worry and concern.

Baoyu and Fengjie rode together to the East Mansion, both preoccupied with their own thoughts, and thus remained silent the entire way.

Upon entering the Ning Mansion, they were greeted by You Shi, wife of Jia Zhen, and Qin Shi, wife of Jia Rong, along with numerous concubines, maids, and servants, who led them out of the ceremonial gate. As soon as You Shi saw Fengjie, she would first offer a few sarcastic remarks, then take Baoyu's hand and lead him into the main room to sit down.

After Qin Shi finished serving tea, Feng Jie said, "What did you invite me here for? If you have anything good to offer me, bring it quickly, I have other things to do."

Before You Shi and Qin Shi could answer, several concubines on the ground laughed and said, "It would have been fine if Second Mistress hadn't come today, but now that she's here, we can't let her get away with it."

Bao Yu then asked, "Isn't Big Brother home today?"

You Shi said, "He went out of the city with Rong'er to pay their respects to Master, they won't be back until dark. But you seem rather bored, what are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go for a walk?"

Qin Madam Qin smiled and said, "What a coincidence! My brother, whom Uncle Bao wanted to see last time, is here today too. He's probably in his study. Why don't you go and take a look, Uncle Bao?"

Fengjie said, "Why not invite this young Master Qin in? I'd like to see him too. Do you think I can't see him?"

Madam Qin then went out and brought in a young man, slightly thinner than Baoyu, with delicate features, a fair complexion, and red lips. He was handsome and charming, seemingly even more so than Baoyu, though shy and timid, with a girlish air. He bowed slowly and demurely to Fengjie.

Fengjie was delighted and pushed Baoyu aside first, laughing, "He's better than me!" She then reached out and took the child's hand, ordering him to sit beside her. She slowly asked him: How old are you? What books do you read? How many brothers do you have? What's your school name? Qin Zhong answered all her questions.

Baoyu, seeing Qin Zhong's outstanding character, and Qin Zhong, seeing Baoyu's extraordinary demeanor, immediately felt a connection. They chatted for a while, their intimacy growing stronger with each passing sentence. Soon, tea and fruit were laid out, and Baoyu said, "We don't drink wine, so let's put the fruit on the small kang in the inner room and sit there, so we won't disturb you."

Qin Shi smiled and said, "Uncle Bao, since you prefer peace and quiet, why don't you come to my room? Your nephew isn't here today, so no one will bother you." Seeing Baoyu nod, Qin Shi called a maid to lead them there.

Now that it was just the two of them, they spoke more freely. Baoyu said, "I've long heard of your handsome and extraordinary appearance; seeing you today, it's truly astonishing. I feel utterly inferior."

Qin Zhong said, "Sister, you've spoken of Uncle Bao's charm many times; seeing you today, I realize that reputation is well-deserved." The two admired each other and agreed to study together the following year.

Just as things were getting along well, Qin Shi pushed open the door and came in. Bao Yu asked what was wrong, and Qin Shi said, "Although your nephew is shy, he has a rather strong personality and isn't very easygoing. I was afraid he would talk back to Uncle Bao, so I came specifically to ask you to keep an eye on me and not pay any attention to him, but I didn't expect you to be so

forgiving." Bao Yu laughed and said, "I only regret that we met today, how could I have talked back? But aren't you going to keep Feng Jie company?"

"Second Mistress and the others are playing cards! I was feeling unwell, so I came back first... I have a question, and I would like to ask Uncle Bao to answer it for me."

"What is it?"

"...Hmm..."

Seeing that Qin Shi hesitated, Qin Zhong said, "Just now when Uncle Bao and I came here, we saw that the plum blossoms outside the hall were in full bloom. Let me go and admire them." With that, he went out and closed the door behind him.

Seeing that Qin Zhong had left, Qin Shi said, "Last time, Uncle Bao took a nap in my room at noon, and when he woke up, he called out for Ke Qing. I wonder who that is?"

Bao Yu remembered what Ke Qing had said at the time. Since the Fairy Disenchantment knew, Qin Shi must also be a person from the Land of Illusion. So he said, "I had a dream." "

A dream? Then Ke Qing is..."

"It's you. The one I met in the dream was you!"

"Uncle Bao, you... how can you say that?"

"Isn't your name Ke Qing?"

Qin Shi lowered her head and remained silent. Why did she have to ask? Wouldn't it have been better to keep a little secret in her heart? But since she had already asked, she could only face the result. Besides, if no one supported her, she was afraid she really couldn't bear it anymore.


(VII)



Seeing that Qin Shi lowered her head and remained silent, Bao Yu thought of what happened between Jia Rong and Feng Jie last night. Having such a husband must be very troublesome for her! So he said, "Ke Qing, why don't you speak?"

"...Uncle Bao, I..." Qin Shi suddenly heard that Bao Yu had changed his form of address and couldn't help but raise her head.

“Since I’ve already called you Keqing, you don’t need to call me Uncle Bao anymore. Just call me Baoyu!”

“…Bao…Baoyu, may I call you that?” Qin felt like she was in a dream, as if Baoyu was taking her back to his dream.

“Of course. But Keqing, are you troubled by something?” Baoyu saw surprise in Qin’s eyes, but also sadness. “I will do everything I can to help her!” Thinking of this, Baoyu couldn’t help but curse Jia Rong under his breath.

“…Hmm, do you already know?” Qin felt extremely ashamed that this matter had been discovered, especially by Baoyu, the person she had always secretly admired.

“He made a mistake, Keqing, you don’t need to be too sad. I will find an opportunity to persuade him to stop making this mistake.”

“But he won’t listen to you. These days he’s even more…I really can’t take it anymore! I…I’m going crazy!” As she spoke, Keqing buried her face in her hands and began to sob.

Looking at her slightly heaving shoulders, Baoyu felt a deeper understanding of her pain. What had happened to the Fairy Disenchantment? How could she have given Keqing such an identity? But regardless, Baoyu knew what he should do now.

A hand landed on Keqing's shoulder, and Baoyu's gentle voice whispered in her ear, "Cry it out! It will make you feel better."

She turned her head, and was met with Baoyu's sincere gaze. In that exchange of eyes, their feelings were clear to each other. Without hesitation, she threw herself into Baoyu's arms. Baoyu held Keqing's delicate body tightly, letting the hot tears flow down her shoulders and onto her body. But he felt that these tears were flowing into his body—no, into his heart.

What do tears taste like? Baoyu suddenly thought of a strange question.

After a while, Keqing stopped crying and raised her head. "A pear blossom branch in spring rain," this was exactly what Baoyu saw before him, but in Keqing's eyes, the sorrow had vanished. "Baoyu, thank you, I'm much better. I think I have enough courage to face all of this!" As if she had regained her vitality, Keqing shone brightly as she spoke, even the tears on her face looked like sparkling pearls.

Seeing Keqing like this, Baoyu felt greatly comforted, yet inexplicably, a pang of unease gripped his heart. Should he just let her go like this?

No, a voice inside him said: You know her feelings, you understand her wishes, you should…

"No, I will give you even more!" Baoyu blurted out.

Looking into Baoyu's eyes, Keqing understood his thoughts. She tilted her head slightly, then covered her beautiful eyes. Baoyu gently licked away the tears on her face, and the unformed ones on her eyelashes. Tears, it turns out, are a little alkaline! Finally, Baoyu kissed Keqing's small, red lips, first gently sucking, then slowly licking. Keqing gradually learned to respond, their tongues intertwining. Until they were almost breathless, their lips parted, but quickly, they joined together again.

"Is this a dream? I'm so afraid it will be gone when I open my eyes."

"No, this isn't a dream, it's something even more beautiful than a dream. Look at me!" Staring into Ke Qing's open eyes, Bao Yu said, "I'm standing right in front of you, and I'm holding you. I want you!"

Tears welled in Ke Qing's eyes, and Bao Yu once again captured her lips. As their tongues intertwined deeply, Bao Yu lifted Ke Qing and carried her to the embroidered couch where they had slept the previous night.

As Ke Qing's clothes gradually fell away, her beautiful body, previously hidden, slowly revealed itself—her slender waist, her soft breasts, everything about her was so alluring. Ke Qing also let go of her shyness, fully displaying her proud body; she wanted to offer her best to the one she loved most. Bao Yu sensed her feelings, so he removed his outer robe and lay down facing Ke Qing.

"Ke Qing, did you dream of me?" Bao Yu asked, gently stroking her snow-white skin.

“…I’ve dreamt about it a few times, but each time I only dreamt of you kissing me before I woke up…ah…you…”

“It won’t be like that today. I not only want to kiss you, but also…” Baoyu expressed his meaning through actions. His hands had already begun to move on her full breasts, occasionally using his fingers to gently pinch her small nipples. Soon, the nipples grew larger, and even their color deepened.

“…Ah…ah…hmm…” Keqing let out soft moans, the sensations coming from her body were unfamiliar, yet also wonderful. In the past, whether with her husband Jia Rong or that disgusting “him,” there was only the pain of being grabbed and pinched. But this time, she could experience multiple layers of wonderful sensations. With the movements of Baoyu’s fingers, she felt as if her whole body was being heated.

One of Baoyu’s hands had left the mountain peak and was moving towards the valley, while his lips took over the place of his hand, taking it into his mouth. He sucked on the enlarged nipple, as if trying to draw milk from it, while also licking the areola around it. His fingers found the entrance in the dense, moist forest, where nectar flowed continuously, seemingly welcoming the guest. Baoyu tentatively inserted his middle finger into the sacred palace of the woman, while his thumb and forefinger gently pinched the already protruding clitoris.

Keqing felt somewhat flustered, as intense sensations surged throughout her body, leaving her unsure of where to begin. Baoyu gently bit her nipple, then rubbed it lightly between his teeth, while his other hand moved to her full, snowy buttocks, and the fingers in her honeyed cave quickened their pace.

"...Ah...ah...I...there...I can't hold back...ah──!!" With that rising cry, Keqing's body began to spasm violently, Baoyu's fingers were thoroughly washed, and her vagina contracted tightly, lasting for a while before calming down.

"How did it feel?" Baoyu asked after her climax had completely passed.

"Yes, I've never been so happy before. At that moment, it felt like ascending to heaven. It was the first time I'd ever experienced anything like this."

The first time? So, she'd never reached orgasm before? Remembering Jia Rong's words, "unromantic, like a block of wood," Bao Yu couldn't help but feel sorry for Ke Qing.

"I'll let you experience it again, even more beautifully!" Saying this, Bao Yu removed his last clothes and inserted his long-awaited jade stem into its rightful place.

"Ah...ah...Bao Yu, we're finally together!..." Ke Qing tightly embraced Bao Yu, enduring his repeated thrusts, her eyes glistening with tears.

Thus, Bao Yu used all the techniques he knew to give Ke Qing a better experience, enabling her to reach the peak again and again, and Ke Qing responded with her passionate but somewhat clumsy movements, because they both knew that today was the first, but also the last! Finally, with another high-pitched moan from Ke Qing, Bao Yu also ejaculated his hot sap.

(VIII)



The two lay there embracing each other for a long time before getting up to tidy up. Baoyu said, "Keqing, I have to go now, to avoid arousing suspicion. But please take care of yourself for my sake!"

"I will, Baoyu. Thank you so much for today, for giving me such a wonderful memory!"

"...Keqing..." Baoyu kissed her trembling red lips again, holding her tightly as if trying to make their bodies one.

The record-breaking long kiss finally ended, and both of them were a little breathless. "...I have to go..." Keqing nodded gently, but tears welled up again.

"Holding hands, we gazed at each other with tearful eyes, speechless and choked with emotion." Baoyu suddenly had a bad feeling. Could this parting be...? "The most heartbreaking thing is parting!" For the first time, Baoyu felt that those were no longer just rigid words in a book, but living, breathing feelings. "Can I leave? Just leave her alone like this?" Baoyu asked himself, but he couldn't stay here forever. He could only comfort himself: this is only temporary. We are so close, I can come back to see her anytime.

“Go ahead! Come visit me when you have time. Although we can't always be together, just seeing you and knowing you're by my side is enough for me. After all, we are…” Ke Qing seemed to understand Bao Yu's thoughts.

“Then…you should rest well!” Bao Yu finally left the room, but in that moment of looking back, he saw glistening tears sliding down Ke Qing's cheeks.

Qin Zhong, however, was leaning against the wall in the corridor not far from the door. Seeing Bao Yu come out, he beckoned and led him to a small room next door. After closing the door, he smiled and said, “Uncle Bao, how did it feel just now?”

“Were you waiting outside the whole time?” Bao Yu recalled Qin Zhong's reaction at the time; clearly, he knew Ke Qing's feelings for him.

"Of course, otherwise, what if someone suddenly barged in? But, Sister is very happy today, after all, Uncle Bao is..."

"Did Keqing tell you before?"

"Although she didn't say it explicitly, every time she comes home, the thing she talks about most with me is Uncle Bao. How could I not know? But today, thanks to Uncle Bao, Sister has been looking worried lately. I asked her what was wrong, but she wouldn't tell me. I was really afraid she would get sick from holding it in. Now I can finally relax."

"I noticed that too. I hope this will help her. Alright, let's go to the front. Sister Feng is probably about to leave." It was already dusk when the two of them went out and watched them play cards again. When it came time to settle the bill, it turned out that Madam You had lost the money for the game. They agreed to have the game the day after tomorrow, and immediately ordered dinner to be served.

After dinner, because it was getting dark, Sister Feng got up to say goodbye and walked hand in hand with Baoyu. Madam You and the others saw them off to the main hall. The two of them went home and greeted everyone. Baoyu first informed Grandmother Jia about Qin Zhong's upcoming studies at the family school, saying that he now had a study companion, which would motivate him to study harder. He also genuinely praised Qin Zhong's character and conduct, saying he was most endearing. Fengjie chimed in, saying things like, "He'll come to pay his respects to Grandmother Jia in a few days," which pleased Grandmother Jia. Fengjie then took the opportunity to invite Grandmother Jia to a theatrical performance the day after tomorrow. Grandmother Jia, though old, was in high spirits. The day after tomorrow, You Shi also came to invite them, so they took Lady Wang, Lin Daiyu, Baoyu, and others to the performance.

Baoyu originally intended to visit Keqing again, but unexpectedly, Keqing was unwell and resting in her room, making it inconvenient for him to go. He was quite unhappy. Although he usually enjoyed lively gatherings, he couldn't muster the interest now. Remembering that Xue Baochai had been recuperating at home recently and he hadn't visited her, he decided to go and see her.

Leaving aside the idle chatter of the journey, let's return to the Pear Fragrance Courtyard. Baoyu first went to Aunt Xue's room, where he found her busy with needlework and the maids. Baoyu quickly greeted her, and Aunt Xue immediately pulled him into her arms, laughing, "It's so cold today, my child, it's kind of you to think of coming. Come and sit on the kang (heated brick bed)." She ordered someone to pour him a pot of boiling tea.

Baoyu then asked, "Isn't my brother home?"

Aunt Xue sighed, "He's like a horse without a bridle, always busy, how could he possibly stay home even for a day?"

Baoyu asked, "Is my sister well?"

Aunt Xue replied, "Yes, she is. You were thinking of sending someone to see her the other day. She's in the back room, go see her." Baoyu did as she said.

Arriving at Baochai's room, he found the door closed. Just as he was about to knock, he heard a soft "shh" from the side. Turning around, he saw it was Ying'er. She gestured for silence and led Baoyu to a nearby room, saying, "Second Master Bao, you've come to see Miss, haven't you? She just took her medicine and is asleep."

Baoyu asked, "Aren't you bored being here alone?"

Ying'er replied, "I'm making knots!"

Baoyu said, "Then make a few knots for me too."

Ying'er asked, "What kind of knots?"

Baoyu, hearing the question, laughed, "Make a few of each kind, no matter what they're for."

Ying'er clapped her hands and laughed, "That's impossible! At this rate, we'd never finish in ten years!"

Baoyu laughed, "Good sister, you have nothing better to do, so make them all for me."

Ying'er laughed, "How can I finish them all in a short time? Tell me what you want to make."

Baoyu said, "A handkerchief will do."

Ying'er asked, "What color is the handkerchief?"

Baoyu said, "Bright red."

Ying'er said, "Bright red only looks good with black thread, or dark blue to tone down the color."

Baoyu said, "What goes with pine flower color?"

Ying'er said, "Pine flower goes with peach red."

Baoyu laughed, "That's more delicate. It should be elegant yet delicate."

Ying'er said, "Onion green and willow yellow are my favorites." Baoyu

said, "Alright, I'll make one peach red and one onion green." Ying'er

said, "What patterns?"

Baoyu said, "How many patterns are there?"

Ying'er said, "A stick of incense, a stool facing upwards, eye-shaped patterns, knots, linked rings, plum blossoms, and willow leaves."

Baoyu said, "What pattern did you make for the Third Miss the other day?"

Ying'er said, "That was a cluster of plum blossoms."

Baoyu said, "That's good." Ying'er then straightened the thread and began to make the pattern.

As Baoyu watched Ying'er knitting a knot, they chatted idly. He asked her, "How old are you?"

Ying'er, still knitting, replied, "Sixteen."

Baoyu asked, "What's your original surname?"

Ying'er said, "Huang."

Baoyu laughed, "That's a good name; you really are a yellow oriole."

Ying'er smiled, "My name was originally two characters, 'Golden Oriole.' But you found it too difficult, so you're just called 'Ying'er,' and now that's how it's been." Baoyu said

, "Sister Bao really dotes on you. Tomorrow, when Sister Bao gets married, you'll definitely be going with her."

Ying'er smiled. Baoyu laughed, "I often tell Xiren, I wonder which lucky one will be able to enjoy the company of you two, mistress and servant?"

Ying'er laughed, "You don't know how many advantages our young lady has that no one else in the world possesses; her looks are secondary."

Seeing Ying'er's charming and gentle manner, her laughter and talk so sweetly, Baoyu was already captivated, and then he brought up Baochai! He then asked her, "What are the good points? Good sister, tell me in detail."

Ying'er smiled and said, "I'll tell you, but you mustn't tell her."

Baoyu smiled and said, "Of course."


(IX)



Just then, they heard a loud "bang" outside, which startled them both. Ying'er quickly put down what she was holding, opened the door to look, but returned quickly.

Baoyu asked, "What was that sound?"

Ying'er said, "Something probably hit the window, but when I looked, there was no one there."

Baoyu said, "Don't worry about that, good sister, please continue!"

Ying'er said, "Alright, our young lady has several good points that are truly unmatched by anyone in the world! First, she has a gentle personality, neither happy nor angry, and treats everyone the same, good or bad. She is very discerning and always calm and composed, without any harsh words or acrimony." Baoyu just nodded. “Secondly, her knowledge of poetry and literature is profound, as you, Second Master, naturally know. Thirdly, she is skilled in every craft; even the same thread shines in her hands.”

Baoyu asked, “Anything else?”

Ying’er smiled and said, “She has a unique fragrance. Other people need to scent their clothes, but her clothes, even after she wears them for a few days, still retain their fragrance; if she wears them often, they smell even stronger. Fifthly, her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth are all exquisitely beautiful; what is not good about them? Her voice is clear and her speech is fluent; what is not good about it?”

Baoyu smiled and said, “Truly, she is excellent! However, since you say that her clothes smell very good, then you are with her every day, so don’t you smell good too?”

Ying’er smiled and said, “I am not a garment, how can I smell good?”

Baoyu said, “Whether I smell good or not, let me smell good for a moment and you’ll know.”

Ying’er smiled and said, “What do you mean by smelling good for a moment?… Hmm…”

It turned out that Baoyu had already shown her what “smelling good” meant with his actions; he was carefully tasting the petals that had obviously not been touched by anyone else. It was a little sweet, and of course, fragrant, indistinguishable between the scent of rouge and her own. Baoyu gently licked her lips, then slowly explored deeper. Ying'er's initially tightly closed lips slowly parted, and their tongues made direct contact for the first time. Just as Baoyu was about to continue, he caught a glimpse of Ying'er's flushed face out of the corner of his eye, smiled, and pulled away.

Ying'er quickly took a few deep breaths before saying, "Is this 'fragrant'? But I can't breathe."

Baoyu laughed, "You should breathe like this!" He tapped her small nose with his finger.

Ying'er blushed again: "Is this okay?"

"Of course, let's try again!" With that, Baoyu once more took her lips.

This time, he went much deeper; it was clear she was also trying to learn, and Baoyu could directly feel her progress. Their lips intertwined for a while before reluctantly separating, the thin strands of silk still seeming to whisper tales of their passionate embrace.

"Was it comfortable?" Bao-yu asked with a smile.

"Hmm, it's strange, but it was indeed very comfortable. How about you?"

"I'm not so comfortable." Because Bao-yu's manhood had already become erect again.

Bao-yu knew the reason; ever since his dream of Ke-qing, his desires seemed to have become very intense, reacting violently to even the slightest stimulation. Moreover, since then, he had been intimate with someone almost every day, sometimes several times a day. But last night, it wasn't Xi-ren who served him, and when he was with Qing-wen, his heart calmed down, somewhat like the feeling he had with Lin Dai-mei.

"Why is that? Was it because I didn't do it well?... Oh, you have sweat on your forehead, let me wipe it for you." Saying this, she took out a snow-white handkerchief and gently wiped the fine beads of sweat from Bao-yu's forehead.

Baoyu felt he was losing control, so he quickly grabbed Ying'er's hand and said, "You...you shouldn't wipe anymore, I...I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Ying'er smiled and said, "How could wiping sweat hurt me? Besides...if it makes you happy, I'd rather be hurt." She lowered her head shyly as she finished speaking.

"...You...you like me?" Sensing the affection in her words, Baoyu was startled and hesitated for a long time before asking.

She gave an almost inaudible "Mmm," then nestled into Baoyu's arms. There, she heard Baoyu's heartbeat quicken, while hers beat even faster.

"So, are you willing to be mine?" To confirm her feelings once more, Baoyu asked again.

"..." Ying'er remained silent instead of answering, and Baoyu secretly regretted asking such a rash question to a young woman. Hadn't her answer already been given in her words and actions?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you that. You won't blame me, will you?"

Ying'er still didn't answer, but Baoyu knew the answer from the delicate body still in his arms. Without hesitation, he picked up Ying'er and walked to where she was resting.

After setting Ying'er down, Baoyu once again explored her fragrant tongue, and while receiving her passionate response, his hands began to undress her piece by piece. When this passionate kiss ended, Ying'er was only wearing a small bodice, which was green, making her even more alluring against her snow-white skin with a hint of red.

"So beautiful!!" Baoyu couldn't help but exclaim sincerely. Ying'er blushed and quickly turned to the inside, but this only made her jade-like back and snow-white buttocks completely exposed. Baoyu didn't delay any longer. He quickly took off his clothes and lay down behind her. Their two hot bodies pressed tightly together. Ying'er trembled, and Baoyu's hand had already slipped inside her bodice, grasping her small breasts.

"Ah!" The new stimulation made Ying'er cry out, while Baoyu's other hand lifted the hem of her bodice, covering her forbidden area. Although it was a little wet, it was unsurprisingly small, making Baoyu wonder if his enormous member could fit inside. However, backing down now would be pointless; the only thing he could do was to intensify his caresses to make her more lubricated.

Baoyu launched a full-scale offensive, paying particular attention to her most sensitive spots. The effect was obvious. Ying'er was already panting, occasionally letting out even more seductive moans:

"...Mmm...Ah...Ah..."

After confirming that she was ready, Baoyu gently laid Ying'er's sideways body flat and whispered in her ear, "Good sister, I'm coming!"

She turned her head and nodded slightly, but her nervousness was undeniable. Baoyu took the handkerchief from Ying'er's hand and placed it under her, positioning his penis. To ease her tension, Baoyu returned to her breasts, this time using his mouth. After almost exhausting his oral skills, her tense expression eased, and her skin relaxed. Seizing the opportunity, Baoyu's penis began to thrust in, breaking through her defenses in one fell swoop.

"Ahhh! Ugh..." The reason her voice went from high-pitched to low was that she covered her mouth with her hand.

Sensing her pain, Baoyu stopped and withdrew his penis slightly. One drop, two drops… the blood, representing chastity, dripped onto the sweat-stained handkerchief, scattering into vibrant peach blossoms.


(X)



Seeing Ying'er struggling to hold back her tears, Baoyu lovingly comforted her, “Good sister, it’s alright, it will get much better later. Relax!” As he spoke, he caressed her body again.

After a while, Ying'er felt that the burning, tearing sensation had disappeared, replaced by a tingling sensation and curiosity about the foreign object inside her. Was that a man’s thing? Baoyu’s was inside her!

Baoyu saw that her tightly furrowed brows had gradually relaxed, knowing that the pain had come to an end, and asked, “Ying'er, does it still hurt?”

Ying'er shook her head and said, “I’m much better, you…you must be very uncomfortable!”

Baoyu smiled and said, “Not necessarily uncomfortable, but we can be more comfortable, I’m going to start!” As he spoke, Baoyu slowly began to thrust in and out of her garden. Ying'er

’s genitals were relatively shallow, so Baoyu easily found her flower core. After several gentle movements, Ying'er began to emit alluring moans, which grew louder as Baoyu's thrusts quickened.

"...Ah...Second Master, down there...ah...it feels so strange...it seems...ah...something's about to...flow out...ah~~..."

Baoyu felt a tingling sensation on his glans, knowing she had reached her climax, so he stopped, letting her savor the afterglow.

After a while, Ying'er recovered, saying, "I...I think I just gushed out some water down there, and my body feels weak. Is something wrong with me?" She almost cried.

Baoyu laughed, "Of course not, that's just a woman's peak of beauty! Were you very comfortable just now?"

"Yes, yes."

"Then, shall we try again?" Looking at Ying'er's flushed face, Baoyu resumed his unfinished work...

The two, still immersed in the exhaustion of pleasure, were startled by the sudden chime of a clock. Ying'er exclaimed, "Oh! It's already this late! Miss must be up already. Second Master, I must hurry over!" She quickly began to dress.

Baoyu said, "But...you...can you handle what we did just now?"

"No, it's alright. Didn't you come to see Miss? Let me go see if she's awake yet." She hurried out.

Baoyu also got up to tidy up. Seeing the patches of blood on the white silk, he felt a pang of regret, sighed, and carefully put it away. He went outside and saw that the door beside him was already open. Presumably, Baochai was already up, so he went to visit her.

Baoyu lifted the curtain and stepped inside. He first saw Xue Baochai sitting on the kang (heated brick bed) doing needlework. Her lips were naturally red, her eyebrows naturally dark, her face like a silver basin, and her eyes like water apricots. She rarely spoke, which people called feigning ignorance; she was content and adaptable, claiming to be simple and unassuming.

As Baoyu looked at her, he asked, "Sister, are you feeling much better?"

Baochai looked up and saw Baoyu enter. Her face flushed, and she quickly stood up, smiling, and replied, "I'm much better now. Thank you for your concern." She then helped him sit on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed) and ordered Ying'er to pour tea.

She inquired about the well-being of the old lady and aunts, and asked how the other sisters were. She noticed that Baoyu was wearing a silk-inlaid purple-gold crown, a gold headband with two dragons chasing a pearl, an autumn-colored robe with white fox fur sleeves and a five-colored butterfly and phoenix sash, and a longevity lock and a name tag around his neck. He also had a jade pendant he had been born with. Baochai smiled and said, "Everyone talks about your jade pendant, but I haven't really had a chance to examine it closely. I want to see it today." She moved closer.

Baoyu also leaned closer, took the pendant from his neck, and handed it to Baochai. Baochai held it in her palm; it was as large as a sparrow's egg, as bright as the morning glow, as smooth as cream, and adorned with five-colored patterns.

Baochai examined it closely; on the front were written "The Jade of Spiritual Enlightenment" and "Never lose it, never forget it, may you live a long and prosperous life," while on the back were "First, it dispels evil spirits; second, it heals grievances; third, it reveals fortune and misfortune." Having read it, she turned it over again to examine it closely, reciting, "Never lose it, never forget it, may you live a long and prosperous life." After reciting it twice, she turned to Ying'er and smiled, "Why aren't you going to pour tea? What are you doing standing here in a daze?"

Ying'er giggled, "These two sentences seem to match the two sentences on your necklace, Miss." She then winked at Baoyu.

Upon hearing this, Baoyu hurriedly laughed and said, "So, Sister's necklace also has eight characters on it. Let me take a look too."

Baochai said, "Don't listen to him. There are no characters on it."

Baoyu pleaded with a smile, "Good sister, why are you looking at mine?"

Baochai couldn't resist his nagging, so she said, "Someone gave me a couple of auspicious words, so I had them engraved on it. I'm told to wear it every day, otherwise, what's the fun in wearing something so heavy?" As she spoke, she unbuttoned her coat and took out a sparkling, golden necklace from her bright red jacket.

Baoyu hurriedly picked up the lock to look at it, and sure enough, there were four seal characters on one side and eight characters on the other, forming two auspicious phrases: "Never to be separated, forever young." Baoyu read it and read it twice, then read his own twice, and asked with a smile, "Sister, these eight characters really match mine."

Ying'er laughed and said, "It was given by a bald-headed monk. He said it must be engraved on gold..." Before she could finish speaking, Baochai scolded her for not going to pour tea, and then asked Baoyu where he came from.

Baoyu, who was nearby with Baochai, caught a whiff of a cool, sweet fragrance, but couldn't identify it. He asked, "Sister, what incense are you burning? I've never smelled this before."

Baochai laughed, "I hate incense. It makes my clothes smell smoky and burnt."

Remembering what Ying'er had said, Baoyu asked, "In that case, what is this fragrance?"

Baochai thought for a moment and smiled, "That's it, it's the scent of the medicine I took this morning."

Baoyu laughed, "What kind of medicine smells so good? Good sister, give me one to try."

Baochai laughed, "You're being silly again. You can't just take medicine like that!"

Before she finished speaking, they heard someone outside say, "Miss Lin is here." Before the words were finished, Lin Daiyu swayed in. Upon seeing Baoyu, she smiled and said, "Oh dear, I've come at an inopportune time!" Baoyu and the others quickly stood up and smiled as they offered her a seat.

Baochai smiled and asked, "What do you mean?"

Daiyu smiled and said, "If I had known he was coming, I wouldn't have come."

Baochai said, "I don't understand this at all."

Daiyu smiled and said, "If a whole group is coming, then everyone should come; if no one is coming, then no one should come. If he comes today, I'll come tomorrow. If we stagger our visits, wouldn't someone come every day? It won't be too deserted, nor too lively. Why don't you understand this, Sister?"

Here, Aunt Xue had already laid out some fine tea and fruit to invite them to have some wine. Baoyu said, "There's no need to warm it up; I only like to eat it cold."

Baochai smiled and said, "Brother Bao, you study all sorts of things every day, don't you know that wine is very hot in nature? If you drink it hot, it dissipates quickly; if you drink it cold, it congeals inside, and your internal organs have to warm it up—wouldn't that be harmful? From now on, you'd better not eat anything cold."

Baoyu thought this made sense, so he put down the cold wine and ordered someone to warm it up before drinking. Daiyu cracked melon seeds, just smiling with her lips pursed.

Just then, Daiyu's maid, Xueyan, came to deliver a small hand warmer to Daiyu. Daiyu smiled and asked, "Who asked you to bring this? It's so kind of them to go to such lengths; I'm freezing!"

Xueyan replied, "Sister Zijuan was worried you'd be cold, so she sent me."

Daiyu took it, hugged it to her chest, and laughed, "You're so obedient to her! What I tell you usually goes in one ear and out the other, but when she says something, you obey faster than a royal decree!"

Baoyu, hearing this, knew Daiyu was teasing him, and didn't reply, only chuckling for a couple of moments. Baochai, knowing Daiyu's usual behavior, ignored her.

After the meal, Daiyu asked Baoyu, "Are you leaving?"

Baoyu, with tired eyes, replied, "If you're leaving, I'll go with you."

Hearing this, Daiyu stood up and said, "We've been here all day; it's time to go back. I wonder how they're looking for us over there!" With that, the two took their leave.
(XI)



After leaving Pear Fragrance Courtyard, Baoyu and Daiyu returned home together. On the way, Baoyu said, "Good sister, it's been a few days. I wonder how you've been?"

Daiyu replied, "You've been having a great time these past few days. Do you still remember your sister?"

Baoyu said, "That's so unfair! How could I forget you? -- I've just been too busy with other things lately."

Daiyu laughed, "You!..."

The two chatted and laughed, and before they knew it, they had arrived at Grandmother Jia's place. Grandmother Jia had not yet had dinner. Knowing that it was Aunt Xue's place, she was even more pleased. Seeing that Baoyu had drunk some wine, she ordered him to go back to his room and rest, and not to come out again.

He went to his bedroom. There was ink and brush on the table. Qingwen took them first, laughing, "Good, good! You made me grind all that ink. You were so happy this morning that you only wrote three characters before putting down the brush and leaving, making us wait all day. Come quickly and finish writing all this ink for me!"

Baoyu suddenly remembered what happened that morning and asked with a smile, "Where are those three characters I wrote?"

Qingwen laughed, "That person is so silly. You went to that mansion earlier and asked me to paste them on this door frame. Now you're asking again. I was afraid someone else would paste them badly, so I climbed up the ladder myself to paste them. My hands are still freezing cold."

Baoyu laughed, "I forgot. Your hands are cold, let me warm them for you." Saying this, he reached out and took Qingwen's hand, and together they looked up at the three newly written characters on the door frame. At that moment, Daiyu arrived, and Baoyu laughed, "Good sister, don't lie. Which of these three characters do you think is better?"

Daiyu looked up at the door frame of the inner room, where three new characters had been pasted: "Jiangyun Pavilion." Daiyu smiled and said, "They're all wonderful. How did you write them so well? Write one for me tomorrow too."

Baoyu chuckled and said, "You're just teasing me. But if that's the case, how about you make me a sachet, dear sister?"

Daiyu smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have learned to bargain now."

Baoyu pleaded, "The last time you made me a purse was in the spring, dear sister, please agree!"

Daiyu smiled and said, "That depends on whether I have time. If I do, I might just make one on the spot. It's getting late, I should go back."

Baoyu saw Daiyu off at the door. When he returned and didn't see Xiren, he asked, "Where's Sister Xiren?" Qingwen gestured towards the kang (heated brick bed) in the inner room. Baoyu looked and saw Xiren sleeping there fully clothed. He couldn't help but smile and then went to bed.

A few days later, Baoyu and Qin Zhong entered school together. Although he had good friends to accompany him, he still felt reluctant to leave his sisters, so he went to Daiyu's room to say goodbye. At that moment, Daiyu was putting on her makeup in front of the mirror by the window when she heard Baoyu say he was going to school. She smiled and said, "Good, this time you're definitely going to 'pluck the laurel in the moon palace' (a symbol of academic success). I can't see you off."

Baoyu said, "Good sister, wait until I finish school before you eat. And I'll make the rouge and cream later." He chatted for half a day before finally leaving.

Daiyu hurriedly called after him and asked, "Why don't you go and say goodbye to your sister Bao?"

Baoyu smiled but didn't answer, and went to school with Qin Zhong. However, being with Qin Zhong every day, he couldn't help but worry about Keqing's health, but he had no excuse to visit her, and he couldn't shake off his worries.

Coincidentally, a few days later it was Jia Jing's birthday. Madam Xing, Madam Wang, Jia Lian, Feng Jie, Baoyu, and others went together. Jia Zhen and You Shi welcomed them in. After everyone greeted each other, they offered each other seats. Jia Zhen and You Shi personally served tea, saying, "Grandmother is the matriarch, and my father is her nephew. On such a day, we wouldn't normally dare invite her. But the weather is so pleasant now, and the chrysanthemums are in full bloom. We wanted to invite her over to relax and enjoy the company of her children and grandchildren. That's our intention. Who knew she wouldn't grace us with her presence?"

Before Wang Furen could speak, Feng Jie said, "Grandmother said she wanted to come yesterday, but seeing Bao-xiong and the others eating peaches last night, she got a craving and ate more than half. She got up twice before dawn, and this morning she felt a little tired. So she asked me to tell Master..." "She definitely can't come today. She said there are some good dishes, and they have to be very soft."

Jia Zhen laughed and said, "I always thought Grandmother loved lively gatherings. There must be a reason why she's not coming today. If that's the case, then so be it."

Lady Wang said, "I heard your eldest sister say the other day that Rong-ge's wife isn't feeling well. What's wrong?"

You Shi said, "Her illness is quite strange. She was perfectly fine when Grandmother came to see the plum blossoms the other day, but she hasn't been able to get out of bed for the past few days." Feng Jie said

, "I said she wasn't completely unable to hold on. On a day like today, she wouldn't be able to get up without struggling. I'll go see her." As she spoke, she winked at Bao Yu. Bao Yu understood, and the two of them went with Jia Rong to Qin Shi's place.

Upon entering the room, she quietly walked to the doorway of the inner room. When Qin Shi saw her, she was about to stand up, but Feng Jie said, "Don't get up quickly, standing up too fast will make you dizzy." So Feng Jie hurried forward, took Qin Shi's hand, and said, "My dear grandmother! How have you become so thin in just a few days!" Then she sat down on the mattress where Qin Shi had been sitting.

Seeing Qin Shi so ill, Bao Yu felt a pang of sorrow, but with others present, he couldn't express it. Just then, Qin Shi's eyes met, and though no words were spoken, it seemed as if a thousand words were exchanged. Bao Yu's tears flowed unconsciously.

Although Feng Jie was also deeply saddened, she feared that seeing the sick person in such a state would only add to their distress, so she didn't come to offer comfort or advice. Seeing Baoyu like this, she said, "Brother Bao, you're being too fussy. How old is she? A slight illness and you're already thinking about this and that. Aren't you just making yourself sick?" She then earnestly comforted him, whispering many heartfelt words before bidding farewell to Baoyu.

Baoyu claimed he wasn't feeling well and went back to the Rong Mansion first. Fengjie, in a bad mood, went to the garden to clear her head. Unexpectedly, the two met unexpectedly on their respective journeys.

Baoyu was about to return when he unexpectedly saw Jia Huan sneaking off to Lady Wang's room. He wondered, "Why isn't he watching the play in the East Mansion? What's he doing sneaking back?" Curiosity piqued, he quietly followed him.

He saw Jia Huan familiarly walk to a room, knock a few times, push open the door, and then hear the door being bolted shut. Wasn't this Lady Wang's maid's room? What was Jia Huan doing here? As Baoyu was thinking this, he heard a creak, and the door next to him opened. Baoyu quickly hid behind a pillar. He saw someone emerge; it was Jin Chuan, who seemed to be heading elsewhere.

As she passed, Baoyu pulled her aside. Jin Chuan turned around in surprise, only to see Baoyu gesturing for her to be quiet. He then asked, "Sister Jin Chuan, where are you going?"

Jin Chuan looked at Baoyu and smiled, "It was stuffy in the room, so I came out for a walk. Second Master, why are you back so soon?"

"The opera was too noisy there, so I came back first. By the way, I have something to ask you. Who lives next door?"

Jin Chuan smiled, "It's Caiyun and Caixia! My sister Yu Chuan and I live in this room, and they live in that room. Today, Caiyun went with Madam, and we were bored, so Yu Chuan went to play with Xiangling and the others. By the way, why are you asking about her, Second Master? Perhaps she's planning to steal my affections?" She chuckled softly as she spoke.

Baoyu said, "Don't joke around. Even if I were to steal a kiss, I would definitely look for you! -- I saw Jia Huan sneaking back and going there."

Jin Chuan blushed upon hearing the first sentence, and upon hearing the second, she laughed, "Oh, I see. Second Master, would you like to see a play?"

"See a play? What play?" Baoyu asked curiously.

Jin Chuan laughed, "Don't ask so many questions yet. If you want to see one, come in with me!" Saying this, she led Baoyu into her room.


(12)



Upon entering the room, Jin Chuan first closed the door, gently climbed onto the bed, and winked at Baoyu, signaling him not to make any noise. Then she pressed her face against the wall and peered into the next room. There were two holes in the wall through which one could see everything in Caiyun and Caixia's room next door. Jin Chuan knelt on the bed and used the lower hole, gesturing for Baoyu to look through the upper hole.

So Baoyu was essentially lying on Jin Chuan's back, peering through the hole. Oh dear, a lively and sensual scene was unfolding next door!

It turned out Jia Huan was whispering to Cai Xia, their voices barely audible, but thankfully, it quickly turned into action. He kissed Cai Xia several times, then impatiently pulled her to the bedside and began undressing her. Cai Xia was quite pretty, though not as beautiful as Qingwen or Xiren in my room, she was still quite attractive. Clearly, this wasn't their first time doing this; Cai Xia cooperated actively, and soon she was completely naked.

She was well-developed, her breasts already quite prominent, her mons pubis sparsely covered with fine hair, her pale pink labia parting and opening, further enhancing her youthful allure.

Baoyu was already aroused, his hands beginning to roam restlessly over Jin Chuan's body, soon slipping inside her clothes and grasping her breasts. She was watching with great interest and didn't resist Baoyu's actions. Baoyu kneaded her firm breasts and gently pinched her nipples. Jin Chuan let out a soft moan, making Baoyu almost... but fearing he would miss the show, he paused and looked up again through the small hole.

By this time, Jia Huan had also taken off his clothes, and his penis was already erect and hard. Although it was far smaller than Baoyu's, it was enough for this young girl. He knelt between Cai Xia's legs, parted her labia with his hands, inserted his penis, and began to thrust on top of her.

Cai Xia gradually responded with her movements, and at the same time, she began to make sounds like "...hmm...ah..." The sounds mixed with the sounds of the penis going in and out and the squelching of her vagina made the atmosphere in the room even more lewd.

Jin Chuan was already burning with desire, her whole body was hot, and she was panting heavily. Her plump buttocks arched back and forth, pressing against Baoyu's crotch. By this time, Baoyu's penis was already hard, so he quickly stripped both of them of their clothes and tightly embraced Jin Chuan's delicate body. She was already paralyzed. Baoyu sucked on her red lips and rubbed her firm, full breasts, making her pointed red nipples stand erect.

Jin Chuan couldn't take it anymore and whispered in Baoyu's ear, "Second Master Bao, stop rubbing, it hurts!"

These words gave Baoyu great encouragement. His already hard penis throbbed again, and he lay on top of Jin Chuan. She, quite expertly, automatically parted her fair legs. Baoyu's penis had reached her vulva, and seeing that her bright red slit was already full of lustful fluid, he took a piece of white silk and placed it under her, then carefully pushed it in. She slightly furrowed her brows, squinted her eyes, and weakly murmured "Mmm!", fully expressing her pleasure.

With this thrust, his jade stem had penetrated most of the way in, and he felt incredibly comfortable. Jin Chuan's vagina was warm and tightly enveloped Bao Yu's jade stem. Jin Chuan was still a virgin, so Bao Yu didn't dare to be too hasty, afraid of hurting her. He pulled back a little and then thrust forward again, but Jin Chuan's private parts were already overflowing with fluids after watching the whole thing. This time, his jade stem went all the way in. She didn't dare to cry out, but gently cried out in pain, "Second Master Bao! It doesn't hurt!... Ouch!... Be gentle..."

Bao Yu quickly intensified the stimulation of her breasts with his hands, while his lower body slowly thrust in and out about fifty or sixty times. Seeing that Jin Chuan was no longer frowning, he slowly increased the intensity and speed of his thrusts. Her plump buttocks also automatically lifted up, welcoming Bao Yu's movements. Fearing that Jia Huan and Caixia next door might hear the mysterious sounds of passion, the two men kept their actions discreet. Although Jin Chuan felt extremely comfortable, she could only show it on her face and dared not cry out unrestrainedly.

After a series of slow thrusts and rapid movements, Jin Chuan shivered, and waves of vaginal fluid leaked out. Bao Yu, pitying her as it was her first time, didn't push her too far and paused for a while to let her rest.

Meanwhile, Jia Huan had already finished and lay down with Jin Chuan in his arms, his hands roaming over her body as he whispered sweet nothings. As they talked, Baoyu leaned close to Jinchuan's ear and asked, "Sister Jinchuan, how did you know they were doing this?"

Jinchuan replied in his ear, "It's not the first time. Once they were making so much noise that I didn't know what was going on until I went to their window and saw. Later, I saw that they came quite frequently, so I dug these two holes to watch the show!"

Baoyu laughed and said, "No wonder you were so wanton just now. It seems you've been thinking about this for a while, haven't you?"

Jinchuan rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're really heartless. You've taken advantage of someone's body, and now you're making such sarcastic remarks. If I had known this would happen, I would have let you be confused outside from the beginning." With that, she turned away.

Baoyu laughed, "Alright, it was my fault. I apologize. Stop fooling around. Let's cherish this precious time!" He reached out and cupped her breasts in his hands, gently licking her smooth back. Soon, she let out another alluring moan. Baoyu, aroused, laid her flat, leaped on top of her, and began another round of passionate lovemaking.

This time, her pleasure was clearly much stronger than before; the pain of deflowering had been replaced by the ecstatic sensation. Baoyu sensed her change, knowing she was gradually adapting, so he increased the pace accordingly, withdrawing his penis only to the tip each time before thrusting it in again, adding the rotating friction of the glans against her clitoris. Jin Chuan couldn't withstand this stimulation, so much stronger than before. Her garden contracted, her body trembled, and she opened her mouth to cry out.

Baoyu quickly sealed her red lips with his own. Jinchuan could only let out soft moans through her nose, "...mmm...hum..." She held Baoyu tightly, her legs trembling, and from the depths of her flower, like a burst dam, a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed forth, pounding against his glans.

"Sister Jinchuan, were you satisfied?" Baoyu asked softly with a smile, enjoying the pleasure of the thrusts.

"...Satisfied...mmm...Second Master Bao, are you...are you comfortable too?" Jinchuan answered weakly after her climax had completely subsided.

Although Baoyu wasn't quite satisfied yet, seeing Jinchuan's overwhelming passion from their first encounter, he said, "I'm very comfortable too!"

Jinchuan knew this, and said, "You...do it again, I...I'm fine." As she spoke, the blush on her face reached her ears.

Baoyu looked at her tenderly and began a new round of lovemaking, but this time it was no longer the fierce storm of before, but a gentle, slow thrusting. However, this also brought pleasure, and a touch of warmth and sweetness. Soon after, she reached her peak again, and this time Baoyu also released his essence.

Seeing Jin Chuan's satisfied smile, Baoyu's worries about Ke Qing's illness were relieved, and he lay down peacefully.


(13)



After a while, Jin Chuan got up to tidy up. She took out the silk handkerchief by the pillow and gently wiped Baoyu's jade pillar, which still bore the red of her virginity. Although it had softened a bit due to ejaculation, it still maintained its erect position. Baoyu also closed his eyes and carefully enjoyed her gentle service.

After Jin Chuan carefully wiped Baoyu's area, she turned over and cleaned the traces of her own lust from her lower body. Only after everything was done did she hug Baoyu and lie down to sleep, pulling over half of the red silk quilt to cover their naked bodies. Baoyu also wanted to enjoy this fragrant and peaceful moment a little longer, so he quietly closed his eyes to rest.

After an unknown amount of time, they suddenly heard someone push the door open and call out "Sister." Baoyu knew that Yuchuan had returned, so he pretended to be asleep to see how Jinchuan would handle the matter.

Jin Chuan woke up too. Seeing it was Yu Chuan, she shushed her and whispered, "Sister, quickly close the door and come over!"

Yu Chuan had just seen what was happening inside the room and blushed deeply. She was about to leave when she heard this, but hesitated for a moment, then closed the door and came to the bedside, asking, "Sister, what's going on? Who is he?"

Jin Chuan said, "Shh, be quiet, don't wake him. He's Bao Yu! You saw it all, I was just with him..."

Yu Chuan was even more embarrassed and lowered her head, saying, "Then why did you let him sleep like that? It wouldn't be good if someone saw."

Jin Chuan laughed, "You're my own sister, what does it matter? We've talked about everything before, why not let you fulfill your wish today too!"

Yu Chuan's head was already lowered as low as it could go, and she chuckled, "Oh dear! Sister, you're really something, you were just with someone and you already forgot..." "You're a girl now, how can you say such things?"

Jin Chuan said, "We're sisters, so naturally we can talk about anything. I know what's on your mind, and as for Bao Yu, I know he wasn't satisfied just now. Don't be so coy anymore, Bao Yu, and you don't need to pretend to be asleep anymore."

Bao Yu, seeing that he had been seen through, sat up with a smile. Yu Chuan got up to leave, but Jin Chuan grabbed her and turned back,

saying, "Bao Yu, you need to show some sincerity!" Bao Yu smiled and said, "Yes, ma'am! Sister Yu Chuan, I couldn't ask for anything more than to go to Wushan with you and be like the phoenix and dragon together. What do you think?"

Yu Chuan lowered her head and remained silent. Jin Chuan then placed her hand in Bao Yu's hand and said, "It's settled, she's agreed. But Bao Yu, Yu Chuan is still young, and this is her first time experiencing this, so you must be careful to protect her!"

Bao Yu smiled and said, "Of course!" Saying this, he pulled Yu Chuan into his arms.

Knowing she was very shy, Baoyu didn't rush to undress her. Instead, he kissed her forehead and rosy cheeks. Although her eyes were closed, and he couldn't see her gaze, her breathing gradually quickened. Baoyu continued kissing her eyes, cheeks, and neck, circling around before finally kissing her small lips. He felt their softness and smoothness, and after several explorations, he finally slipped his tongue into her mouth, trying to suck out her nectar, then drawing it back to his own, never letting it leave.

After a long kiss, Yuchuan's breathing became heavier, her soft panting slightly, gradually reaching a state of ecstasy. Only when Baoyu released her lips did she exhale, only to find her clothes half-undone, Baoyu's hands already inside. Before she could even speak, she was already paralyzed by the onslaught of Baoyu's hands.

Baoyu easily undressed her, and soon a beautiful, flawless body was displayed before him without reservation. He carefully observed everything before him: her skin as white as jade, her breasts, each one small enough to be grasped in one hand, and her still-developing vulva, less full than Jin Chuan's, yet more delicate and adorable.

Bao Yu knew that one couldn't rush a virgin, so he lay down beside her and began the prelude to their lovemaking—caresses. One hand kneaded her breast, while his mouth held the other, and his other hand roamed her entire body, finally reaching her verdant "Parrot Island." With Bao Yu's movements, her flower chamber gradually released nectar, and when his fingers found the small bud and teased it, Yu Chuan's body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing that the time was right, Bao Yu rolled over and pressed himself against her, his jade stem aimed at the long-awaited entrance, and with a gentle push, it had already entered partially. Seeing that Yu Chuan showed no discomfort, he exerted force again, his jade stem ignoring her slight resistance, reaching the very core of her flower.

"Ah!... Gently, gently... Baoyu... It hurts... Yours is too big..."

Seeing her furrowed brows and clenched teeth, Baoyu stopped and comforted her, "Sister Yuchuan, it's alright, this pain will pass soon."

Jinchuan also chimed in, "Sister, every girl has to go through this. It'll be fine in a bit. I was like that just now too. It'll be alright."

After a while, Yuchuan felt the pain lessen and a tingling sensation began to arise. She said, "Second Master, I feel much better, you..."

Hearing this, Baoyu moved slightly, and Yuchuan cried out again, "Second Master... Don't be so rough... It still... It still hurts a little!..." Knowing that the ordeal was about to pass, Baoyu began to slowly thrust in and out. After a few dozen thrusts, her hands had changed from pushing away to holding him tightly.

Knowing that her pleasure had surpassed the pain, Baoyu began to increase his speed, and she began to moan intermittently, gradually starting to reciprocate. However, Yu Chuan was inexperienced and could not withstand prolonged exertion. She quickly succumbed, and with a soft cry, her vaginal fluids gushed forth repeatedly. In that instant, her soul seemed to soar to the heavens, experiencing indescribable pleasure.

Seeing that she had reached her climax, Bao Yu, fearing that she was too young to withstand further pressure, turned her over, assuming a woman-on-top position. After her climax subsided, he resumed his thrusting.

Jin Chuan, witnessing this delightful scene of passion, could no longer restrain herself. She took one of Bao Yu's hands and placed it on her already dripping wet private parts. Bao Yu knew she was aroused but was unable to do so, so he began to probe and explore with his hand. Soon, another moan filled the room.

Yu Chuan was initially a little shy on top, but having already enjoyed their lovemaking, she gradually began to rise and fall. Her fluids flowed from their point of union, down his penis, onto the bed. Bao Yu also cooperated from below, frequently thrusting into her core. Before long, Yu Chuan climaxed again, unable to remain seated any longer, and collapsed beside Bao Yu.

Bao Yu, however, was not yet satisfied. Seeing that Jin Chuan had been waiting for some time, he moved inside and continued his own lovemaking. Jin Chuan, also already in the throes of passion, fully responded, experiencing an even more exhilarating and wonderful sensation than their first encounter.

After several frenzied thrusts, Jin Chuan ejaculated profusely, and Bao Yu, after a few rapid and powerful strokes, released his essence into her body. Looking at the two women who had just given themselves to him, Bao Yu's heart overflowed with tenderness, and he embraced them once more.

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