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Unofficial History of Xi Shi 

The Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods in China can be described as a chaotic era in history. Various feudal lords and their descendants each controlled their own territories, either expanding their power and vying for profit, or seeking revenge and restoration of their states. For a time, war raged constantly, and the people suffered greatly.

At the end of the Spring and Autumn period and the beginning of the Warring States period, two major states stood in opposition along the lower reaches of the Yangtze and Qiantang Rivers: Wu in the north and Yue in the south.

The two states fought each other for power and territory for many years, with each gaining and losing ground.

In the 24th year of King Jing of Zhou, King Helü of Wu, taking advantage of the death of King Yunchang of Yue, launched a military campaign against Yue. However, he was defeated by the newly enthroned King Goujian, and King Helü succumbed to his injuries.

Wu then installed its grandson, Fuchai, as its successor and trained its army with a determination to avenge the defeat.

In the 26th year of King Jing of Zhou, King Fuchai of Wu led his navy to invade Yue via the Taihu Lake waterway, and the two armies clashed at the foot of Jiaoshan Mountain.

After the Yue army was defeated and besieged in the city, Yue officials Li and Wen Zhong advised King Goujian of Yue to bribe the Wu prime minister, Bo, with beautiful women and jewels, hoping the prime minister would speak favorably of the King of Wu

and persuade him to seek peace in order to save the kingdom. King Fuchai of Wu agreed to Yue's surrender and

imprisoned King Goujian in his kingdom as a hostage. King Goujian, meanwhile, endured hardship and bided his time to rebuild his kingdom.

A desolate scene of national ruin filled the land of Yue. Meanwhile, in Zhuji County, the Lu River at Zhuluo Mountain shimmered with spring water.

Downstream, two young women dressed in simple clothes were washing clothes in the river, occasionally laughing and joking.

The one in blue was named Shi Wan'er, and the one in red

was named Zheng Dan, slightly older than Wan'er. Both lived in a small village on the west side of Lu River at Zhuluo Mountain. They had been playmates since childhood, sharing a deep bond, like sisters. Each possessed unique beauty, but both were stunningly beautiful.

Shi Wan'er suffered from an unexplained heart ailment since childhood, making her unable to bear hardship. Whenever the pain flared up, she would clutch her chest and furrow her brow, appearing even more delicate and pitiful. Countless boys were captivated by her, and her beauty became

renowned far and wide; some even called her "Xi Shi" (a legendary beauty). Zheng Dan, in addition to her delicate features, possessed a lively and energetic spirit, making the two stand side by side like twin blooming lotuses, each with their own unique charm and beauty

, complementing each other. The beautiful scenery of Shanlu Creek paled in comparison to the two beauties.

Fish sank, geese fell, flowers blushed, and the moon hid; for a moment, the vast wilderness fell silent, broken only by the occasional burst of laughter.

"...Hehe...ha..." "Oops! Wan'er, you've splashed my clothes wet...Hmph! I'll see if I forgive you..." "I'm sorry! ...Ouch!" "Sister, don't splash me... my clothes are soaked too..." The two sisters splashed water on each other until they were completely soaked from head to toe.

Water droplets dripped from their hair, mingling with sweat on their foreheads and cheeks.

Their soaked clothes clung tightly to their skin, highlighting their alluring curves—a beautiful sight indeed! "Good sister! I won't do it again! Please forgive me!" Wan'er pleaded softly, "I'll pick some fruit for you later to make amends, okay?" "Wan'er! Don't say that!" Zheng Dan took Wan'er's hand and slowly led her into the woods. "Look! Your clothes are soaked, how are we going to get home? Let's go into the woods and dry our clothes before we go back!" The two pushed through the bushes into the dense forest, found a secluded spot, and each took off their clothes, hanging them out to dry on the tree trunks.

Although both were women, their naked bodies exposed to others made them feel extremely shy and uncomfortable, so they could only squat in a corner with their backs turned, not daring to speak.

A cool breeze came from the forest, and their bare skin gradually felt cold. Although they rubbed their bodies with their palms to generate warmth, the cool breeze seemed to become more frequent and colder, causing their bodies to shiver.

Wan'er finally couldn't help but tremble and say, "...Sister, I...I'm so cold...I'm so scared..." Zheng Dan was no better off, and replied in a trembling voice, "Wan'er, don't worry! Your clothes will dry in a little while..." Actually, she was also worried and scared: "...Wan'er, come! Let's huddle together to keep warm, that should make us feel better..." The moment their naked skin touched, they couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, a feeling that was both strange and familiar.

A pleasurable sensation of skin rubbing together, a shame born of societal constraints—these intertwined and ebbed.

An intoxicating allure drew them into a tight embrace; a ticklish feeling caused their bodies to squirm slightly; a thrill of defying societal norms made their breaths and heartbeats quicken.

When all the rigid rules of propriety were drowned out by desire, they were completely lost in a state of ecstasy! They kissed each other's cherry lips, squeezed their breasts together, and caressed each other's backs.

The desolate forest, the cool, refreshing wind… gradually transformed into the warmth of spring.

Wan'er suddenly felt waves of warmth in her lower body, and a surge of heat churning within her. A slight itching sensation stirred within her vagina, making her feel an irresistible urge to scratch. She parted her slightly, panting lips and moaned, "Sister...I...I...it's so itchy..." Zheng Dan had already experienced this sensation, his fingers already rubbing against his own opening, feeling a pleasant sensation that seemed to mask the discomfort of the stirring within his vagina.

Upon hearing Wan'er's moans, Zheng Dan immediately reached out and stroked her vulva in the same manner.

"Oh!" The sudden stimulation brought Wan'er a wave of pleasurable pleasure, causing her to sway her hips and move her honeypot in sync with Zheng Dan's hand: "Sister...I...don't...um...shy...umm..." Zheng Dan, her eyes slightly closed, breathed out, "...Wan'er...sister...umm...come touch...my breasts...come...umm..." Despite her shyness, Wan'er couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Zheng Dan's breasts, feeling their glistening whiteness, warmth, and smoothness.

With each breath, the pink buds on their peaks seemed to tremble.

Wan'er gently stroked Zheng Dan's breasts with one hand, while her other hand lightly caressed her own, trying to feel the same sensation as Zheng Dan.

Zheng Dan enjoyed the pleasurable friction of their skin, feeling a tingling, itchy sensation spreading rapidly throughout her body, surging to the top of her head.

Unconsciously, his fingers tightened, pressing and kneading the protruding clitoris at the entrance of his vagina. With the lubrication of the wetness, his other hand slid half a finger into Wan'er's vagina with a "whoosh!" sound.

"Ah!" Wan'er cried out in alarm again, "Oh... Sister... it hurts..." Immediately, another surge of heat washed over her.

Pleasure, stinging, tingling, itching... a wondrous feeling she had never experienced before, an indescribable comfort that left her only able to gasp, moan, and tremble... After a series of soft gasps and cries, the two sisters lay limp and powerless on their backs, letting the overflowing love fluid flow from their openings, soaking their lower bodies and dripping onto the grass.

After a while, the two sisters slowly recovered from their passion. Looking at their wanton appearance, a wave of shame washed over them, making their faces flush red and their bodies burn. They lowered their heads, secretly blaming themselves for their actions, yet a trace of pleasure rose in their hearts.

They struggled to support each other's frail bodies, quietly put on their clothes, and walked out of the woods together. Dusk was falling and wisps of smoke were rising from the chimneys.

A gentle evening breeze wafted from the river, causing skirts to flutter and hair to sway slightly. The two women looked like fairies descending to earth, captivating all who beheld them and inspiring awe and reverence. Seeing Zheng Dan's usual smile vanish, Wan'er secretly wondered if Zheng Dan was blaming herself for what had just happened. She said softly, "Sister, you look so downcast. Was it because of what happened earlier… Actually, I was also at fault. Please don't blame yourself…" Before Wan'er could finish, Zheng Dan shook her head, saying, "No, Wan'er! Seeing this peaceful and serene homeland, and seeing our… sisterly bond, I couldn't help but think of how our country was defeated by Wu, and how our king was taken hostage… I wonder if this beautiful scene can last forever. Alas!" "Yes! Sister is right, but we are just frail women washing clothes by the river. What can we do for our country?" Wan'er's heart also grew heavy. Zheng Dan gently took Wan'er's hand, saying, "Wan'er!" "If one day we can really do something for our country, I will do my best without any regrets... Wan'er! What about you?" Wan'er looked at Zheng Dan's face sincerely and said, "Sister, I will! I will serve the country just like you.

" Seeing Zheng Dan's slightly relieved smile, Wan'er continued, "Sister! I think you're just too idle, that's why you're thinking like this. I should... I should find you a husband sooner, marry you off sooner, then you won't... hehe... haha..." Zheng Dan pretended to hit her, and the two chased and played around for a while, their laughter like that of orioles and swallows echoing through the mountains and valleys. In

the days that followed, Zheng Dan often found opportunities to coax and trick Wan'er into going to the dense forest to play blush-inducing erotic games.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Wan'er was carrying a basket of birthday gifts and was on her way to the east village to wish her aunt a happy birthday, accompanied by the village boy, Shi Li.

Although Shi Li's name sounds like "impolite," he was a handsome and well-mannered scholar. He and Wan'er addressed each other as brother and sister, never overstepping the bounds of propriety. Shi Li had long harbored a secret love for Wan'er, but the constraints of social norms prevented him from expressing it.

The hurried journey, coupled with the scorching sun, took its toll on Wan'er's health, and her heart ached again.

She clutched her chest, her brow furrowed, panting heavily, her body swaying precariously.

Shi Li quickly rushed forward to support her delicate frame. A sweet, youthful fragrance filled his senses, causing him to momentarily lose his balance, his arms almost giving way.

Wan'er, embraced by a strong male arm for the first time, let out a soft cry, her face flushing with embarrassment. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and she leaned weakly against Shi Li's firm chest.

Shi Li helped Wan'er to the shade of a tree by the roadside, allowing her to rest against the trunk.

Wan'er frowned, looking delicate and pitiful, which made Shi Li, who was standing to the side, feel a pang of heartache. He then saw Wan'er gently rubbing her chest, her breasts beginning to take shape, and Shi Li fantasized about the sensation of his own hands kneading those firm, elastic breasts – a feeling that would be heavenly. This erotic fantasy caused his manhood to slowly harden.

Just then, Wan'er turned to look at Shi Li and noticed the unusual writhing and swelling in his groin, creating a strange bulge in his pants.

Wan'er, who knew little about matters of the heart, blushed and quickly turned her head away, wishing she could disappear into the ground, her breath coming in short gasps.

Shi Li, unaware of Wan'er's shame, assumed her distress had worsened and immediately bent down to inquire, "Wan'er, are you feeling very uncomfortable...? Oh! What should we do?... What should we do?" Shi Li's concern was evident in his words.

Seeing Shi Li so anxious and flustered for her sake, Wan'er felt a surge of warmth in her heart. The faint scent of a man's body wafted over her, causing her heart to pound wildly. Unconsciously, she began to rub her chest, feeling a tingling pleasure, just like that day with Sister Zheng Dan in the woods… Thinking about it, her hands seemed to be out of her control, rubbing incessantly.

Shi Li watched Wan'er's movements closely, observing how her breasts were flattened, squeezed, and piled up. He could even vaguely see a small, firm nipple taut beneath her thin clothing. Although he didn't have heartache, his breathing quickened along with Wan'er's.

Looking at Wan'er's slightly swaying body, her fiery red ears contrasted with her snow-white neck and shoulders, and the deep cleavage was faintly visible through her loose, wide clothes.

Unable to contain his passion, Shi Li pressed his lips to Wan'er's neck, his strong arms encircling her. He murmured, "...Wan'er...Wan'er...I love you..." Wan'er, startled and initially angry by Shi Li's sudden advances, was quickly overwhelmed by the comfort of his shower of kisses and the sweet words whispered in her ear. She felt weaker, her heart more chaotic, a state between deep intoxication and a hazy, dreamlike sleep.

Shi Li moved his lips to Wan'er's cherry-red lips, and she was captivated.

His tongue pried open her teeth, exploring and roaming inside, while Wan'er's tongue reciprocated.

Their lips remained pressed tightly together, intertwined, and sucking.

When Shi Li's hands touched Wan'er's chest, she cried out softly, "Ah!...Brother Li...no...no..." Wan'er clung to Shi Li even tighter.

Shi Li, as if understanding something, picked up Wan'er and walked towards the roadside bushes.

He gazed tenderly at the beauty in his arms; Wan'er's arms were wrapped around his neck, her half-closed, alluring eyes fluttering gently, her shy demeanor captivating; her loosened clothes revealed large expanses of snow-white skin, stirring his heart.

Shi Li reached a lush meadow in the dense forest, gently set Wan'er down, and lowered his head to kiss her. The friction of their lips ignited a passionate intensification.

Gradually, Wan'er's clothes loosened to the sides, revealing her smooth, alabaster skin, contrasting beautifully with Shi Li's bronzed complexion.

Shi Li's hands roamed over Wan'er's body, from her neck, chest, breasts, lower abdomen... finally settling on a patch of dark, glossy down.

Wan'er, shy and timid, covered her face, unable to resist the pleasure of her skin being caressed, and let out a soft moan! A reserved young girl dared not move, yet her body writhed uncontrollably from the tickling sensation.

Shi Li's nimble fingers teased Wan'er's entrance, discovering it was already overflowing with desire. Using the lubrication of her love juices, Shi Li slowly inserted his fingers.

Wan'er, stimulated by this, arched her back slightly, responding to Shi Li's movements.

Shi Li was now like a mad beast, lust overwhelming him, all restraints of propriety forgotten. Like a whirlwind, he pressed his hard penis against Wan'er, finding the entrance, and thrusting in halfway.

Wan'er, lost in ecstasy, was unaware of Shi Li's penetration, but the sharp pain of his penis entering her honeyed depths caused her to cry out, "Ah! It hurts!...Brother...no...no..."

Wan'er writhed violently, trying to escape the relentless assault of his penis.

Although only the glans of Shi Li's penis was inserted deep, he felt a tightening pleasure. Wan'er's pitiful cries startled him, sobering him up considerably. However, Shi Li was now in a difficult position, unable to stop himself.

He held Wan'er tightly with both arms, preventing her from escaping, but he dared not move or allow his penis to penetrate any further.

Wan'er's newly opened flower, though suffering excruciating pain from the forceful insertion of the large penis, could also sense Shi Li's tenderness and consideration in not forcing his way in. A feeling of gratitude and love welled up within her, but she didn't know what to do.

After a while, Wan'er felt the stinging sensation in her vagina slowly disappear, replaced by a tickling sensation, and a warm current involuntarily flowed out from her vagina.

Wan'er felt that she needed something to scratch the uncomfortable inner walls of her vagina, preferably Shi Li's penis. If Shi Li's penis went a little deeper, it could scratch the itchy spot.

But Wan'er was too shy to speak up and dared not ask Shi Li to insert his penis deeper. She could only gently sway her lower body, letting her vagina rub against his penis.

The friction brought Wan'er a wave of pleasure, and she let out a charming, soul-stirring moan. Shi

Li, who had been motionless for a while, felt Wan'er's vagina begin to move, and his glans felt as if it were being invaded by a warm sensation. A wave of pleasure made him slowly arch his back, and his penis slid into Wan'er's vagina bit by bit.

When his penis was about halfway in, it felt as if there was a thin membrane in her vagina that was preventing him from going any deeper. Shi Li did not know why or what it was, so he could only thrust in with force and suddenly felt a sense of liberation.

Wan'er's virginity was broken open by Shi Li. At first, there was a slight pain, followed by a feeling of intense pleasure filling her vagina. She let out a soft "Ooh!", a sound filled with boundless joy.

Wan'er felt the penis inside her honeypot tickling her sensitive spot with each thrust; even the finest delicacies couldn't compare to this pleasure.

Shi Li's spirits rose higher and higher, and the speed of his thrusts increased. Finally, with a wave of tingling, exhilarating stimulation, he ejaculated a thick stream of fluid deep into her vagina with a "whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!"

After releasing his virgin semen, accumulated over ten years, with unstoppable force, Shi Li felt as if his energy had drained away with it, collapsing limply onto Wan'er, utterly exhausted.

Wan'er could feel the force of the ejaculation inside her vagina. The semen carried streams of heat, as if shooting into her heart, and then immediately spreading throughout her body. A sense of relaxed comfort filled her limbs, and she felt as if her body was being torn into countless pieces and scattered everywhere... Shi Li slowly recovered from his passion. Upon seeing his own lustful state, he immediately withdrew and regretted that he had wasted his studies and had been so abrupt to this beautiful woman, even taking away Wan'er's virginity. He was so excited that he trembled uncontrollably and knelt beside Wan'er, stammering, "Wan... Wan'er... I... I deserve to die... I deserve to die..." Wan'er, still in the daze of orgasm, suddenly felt a void inside her. She opened her eyes and was startled awake from her erotic dream. She hurriedly grabbed her clothes to cover herself, feeling a surge of grief over her internal organs. She secretly regretted that she had lost her precious virginity because of a moment of foolishness, and how could she face her family and elders now?

Filled with shame and self-reproach, Wan'er rose and whispered, "Father! Mother! Your daughter is unfilial..." She rushed towards a thick banyan tree, intending to kill herself by striking her head against it.

Seeing Wan'er's intention to end her life, Shi Li immediately leaped between her and the banyan tree, trying to stop her, while crying out, "Wan'er, you mustn't!" Wan'er was a fraction of a step slower than Shi Li; her head didn't hit the tree trunk but struck Shi Li's chest. Wan'er's force seemed considerable; the impact caused both of them to lose their footing and fall to the ground.

Unable to commit suicide, Wan'er could only lament and beat her chest, wailing and crying, not knowing what to do.

Shi Li's chest was violently struck by Wan'er, and the force caused his shoulder and back to slam against a tree trunk. He staggered and fell to the ground. Looking up at Wan'er, who was in tears, he couldn't bear it. Enduring the burning pain, he struggled to his feet, knelt before Wan'er, and held her hands, saying, "Wan'er, my sister! Things have come to this, and it's all my fault. You don't need to blame yourself. Even if we were to die, it wouldn't be able to bring back your integrity..." Shi Li paused, looking at Wan'er with deep affection, and continued, "Actually... actually, I've long admired you, Wan'er, but I didn't dare to confess. If you don't mind, I... I'm willing to tell my parents and marry you properly, to spend my life with you..." In truth, Wan'er's heart had already belonged to Shi Li. Now that he had expressed his feelings to her, although she didn't reply, she was secretly delighted. She turned away and straightened her clothes.

Shi Li, also turning away to put on his clothes, murmured, "...It is my good fortune to marry Wan'er, a blessing from my ancestors, and the greatest fortune of my life..." After getting ready, Shi Li and Wan'er walked out of the woods, carrying birthday gifts to their aunt in the eastern village. They walked silently, still feeling ashamed and somewhat lost.

Meanwhile, King Goujian of Yue had been a hostage in Wu for three years.

Goujian was imprisoned in a stone chamber near the tomb of King Helü of Wu, and was frequently humiliated by the people of Wu. Goujian could only endure this humiliation, hoping one day to avenge himself.

In March of that year, King Fuchai of Wu fell ill, and his condition persisted for a month. He sought medicine everywhere, but to no avail.

Li Wujian, knowing that the King's illness was incurable, set up an altar to divine the outcome.

After obtaining the divination result, Li advised Goujian: "Your Majesty, according to the divination, Fuchai's illness should be cured on the day of Renshen.

Therefore, I have a plan to persuade Fuchai to pardon Your Majesty and allow you to return to your country... However, Your Majesty will have to suffer some injustice. I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to accept it?" Goujian was overjoyed upon hearing this: "This is truly true! ... Li, tell me!" "Your Majesty, you should go to the palace now and request an audience with the King of Wu. Pretend to know medicine, then taste his excrement, and then tell the King of Wu the day of recovery..." Goujian thought the plan was good, but he was unwilling to taste the excrement. However, he thought that since it was for the sake of his country, why not do it? He could only reluctantly agree.

The next day, Goujian followed Li's advice. After tasting the excrement, he pretended to be happy and said to King Fuchai of Wu: "Congratulations, Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty's illness should be cured on the day of Renshen..." Seeing Goujian's act of tasting excrement, Fuchai was moved and said, "Even my son might not do such a thing. This shows your loyalty to me. If I truly recover on the day of Renshen, I will pardon you and allow you to return to your country.

" On the day of Renshen, Fuchai indeed recovered. Overjoyed, Fuchai held a grand celebration and announced the pardon of Goujian.

Chancellor Wu Zixu rushed to stop the King of Wu upon hearing the news. Seeing Wu Zixu's displeasure, Fuchai knew he intended to prevent the pardon of Goujian. Fuchai said, "Chancellor, today is the day of my recovery. Don't say anything discouraging!" Wu Zixu, still daring to speak out, said, "Your Majesty, pardoning Goujian is like releasing a tiger back into the mountains or a whale into the sea. It will pose a threat in the future! Please reconsider, Your Majesty."

Fuchai angrily said, "Chancellor, don't exaggerate!"

For three years, Goujian has been imprisoned in the stone chamber by me, and he has never uttered a word of complaint. Recently, he even tasted my excrement himself and examined my illness.

Prime Minister, do you think you can do the same? My mind is made up; you need not say more!" Wu Zixu angrily excused himself from the banquet. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bo slandered King Fuchai of Wu: "The Prime Minister's arrogance is growing, even ruining Your Majesty's celebratory banquet..." King Fuchai of Wu was greatly displeased upon hearing this and resolved to find an opportunity to eliminate Wu Zixu.

After returning to his country, Goujian herded the people and cultivated the land, secretly raising an army to avenge his previous humiliation.

One day, a lumberjack discovered two enormous sacred trees in the deep mountains and went to report to Goujian.

Goujian was overjoyed and said to Wen Zhong beside him, "This is a divinely auspicious omen!" Wen Zhong suddenly had a plan: "Your Majesty, this is a golden opportunity to help me avenge my humiliation."

"Your Majesty, please send craftsmen to carve this wood into intricate patterns and present it to the King of Wu so that he may use it to build palaces and temples.

In this way, the Kingdom of Wu will surely undertake a massive construction project, wasting resources and manpower. We can both keep the King of Wu from suspecting Your Majesty and profit from it.

Then, after recruiting and training young girls from the kingdom, we can present them to the King of Wu as both internal agents and to bewitch him..." Goujian was overjoyed and immediately ordered the matter to be carried out, sending Li to the border counties to recruit beautiful women.

Li arrived in Zhuji County that day and strolled along the riverbank. Suddenly, he saw peach petals floating on the stream and curiously followed them upstream.

Sure enough, about half a mile away, a young girl stood, gazing into the distance, holding a peach branch and tossing petals into the river.

She was Wan'er.

She pondered deeply, her mind filled with thoughts: the intoxicating pleasures of love between men and women, the tender caresses with Zheng Dan, the regret of losing her virginity… At times, her heart fluttered with spring fever, her face flushed with shyness; at other times, she was filled with worry, her brows furrowed.

When Li saw Wan'er's appearance: her long, flowing hair, like a cascade of dark clouds, half-concealed her cheeks; her delicate face was as pink as a peach blossom; a section of her arm was exposed, white and slender… A gentle breeze stirred her hair, her clothes, and the hem of her skirt, making her seem like an ethereal fairy from a mountain, untouched by worldly affairs; or as if a delicate fragrance of youth wafted towards him.

Li stopped, holding his breath, gazing into the distance, not wanting to disturb this picturesque scene.

Upon returning to the inn, Li immediately sent someone to inquire and learned that she was none other than Wan'er, the woman known as Xi Shi. He then personally visited Wan'er's parents and explained his intention to recruit her to serve the country.

Zheng Dan, hearing of the opportunity to contribute to the nation, volunteered and strongly urged Wan'er to accompany him.

Thus, the two sisters returned to the capital with Li.

In truth, Li was also captivated by Wan'er's stunning beauty and harbored feelings for her, but with the nation in peril and revenge paramount, he had to temporarily set aside his personal affections.

Zheng Dan, however, upon seeing Li's extraordinary bearing and elegant demeanor, also developed feelings of admiration, but kept them secret.

Shi Li, upon hearing of Wan'er's recruitment, was heartbroken, lost his appetite, and fell ill from longing, becoming bedridden.

A young girl next door had long harbored a secret crush on Shi Li. Upon inquiring, she learned that Shi Li was infatuated with Wan'er. Thinking, "Since Shi Li likes Wan'er's delicate, fragile, and pitiful appearance, why don't I imitate her and Shi Li like me too…?" she decided.

So, she feigned weakness, clutching her heart, frowning, and walking in a coquettish, swaying manner in front of Shi Li.

Shi Li, seeing this, was both amused and exasperated, trembling and speechless for a long time.

The villagers, seeing her affected and ugly behavior, ridiculed her as "Dong Shi imitating Xi Shi," a sarcastic remark implying that ugly people often act strangely.

In the thirty-second year of King Jing of Zhou, Zheng Dan and Wan'er had been in the palace for nearly three years.

But

Li was also filled with mixed feelings, because he discovered that he had fallen in love with both Zheng Dan and Wan'er at the same time; Wan'er was innocent and ethereal, while Zheng Dan was dignified, beautiful, and maturely alluring.

A melancholy mood often caused Li to sigh deeply.

One day, King Goujian of Yue suddenly felt a urge to inspect the women's dance lessons at the villa, so he strolled there alone.

As soon as he entered, he spotted Wan'er sitting by the lotus pond in the winding garden path, her delicate hands lightly splashing water.

As King Goujian approached, Wan'er seemed to sense his presence and turned around abruptly. Both of them exclaimed simultaneously, "Ah!"

Wan'er was surprised by King Goujian's arrival; King Goujian, however, was intoxicated by his beauty.

Goujian, leering, asked, "What's your name? Why aren't you practicing in the villa?" "Ah! Your Majesty, my nickname is Wan'er.

The musicians are sick today, so there's no class.

The other sisters are resting in the villa. Wan'er came to the garden to clear her mind because I'm homesick..." Wan'er rose and bowed her head as she replied.

Seeing Wan'er's exquisite figure and delicate appearance, Goujian was overcome with lust and couldn't resist touching her. He reached out to stroke her face and take her hand, saying, "You don't need to learn any skills anymore. Come with me to the palace and become my concubine. I will cherish you... Heh! Heh! Heh!" Wan'er pulled away and took a few steps back, slightly angry as she retorted, "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of a country. Don't be so frivolous.

Besides, you summoned us to the palace to carry out your plan to restore the country. How can you indulge in women and ruin your future?..." Hearing Wan'er's righteous words, Goujian felt ashamed, but his lustful desires fueled his anger, and he said in a vulgar voice, "Anyway, you're going to be given to the King of Wu. I might as well enjoy you first! ...Come! Let me kiss you... Hahaha!" …” Wan’er was shocked, angry, and ashamed at Goujian’s lewd behavior. She tried to turn away, but Goujian grabbed her quickly, wrapping his arms around her waist and forcibly kissing her cheek.

Wan’er’s struggles only aroused Goujian, making him feel the firmness of her breasts. The friction caused his penis to become erect. The

delicate Wan’er, struggling so hard, felt a rush of blood to her head and suddenly fainted.

Goujian was overjoyed to see Wan’er unconscious. He carried her to the bed and removed all her clothes. His eyes lit up at the sight of her beauty.

Wan'er lay naked, her jade-like body exposed. Her breasts were snow-white and firm, her abdomen smooth and flawless, like solidified cream. Her thighs were covered in thick, dark, lustrous hair. Goujian's lust was aroused, his bestial nature raging. In a few swift movements, he stripped off his own clothes, and, supporting his swollen member, he thrust it into Wan'er's honeyed orifice.

"Ah!" A sharp, piercing pain jolted Wan'er awake. Realizing what was happening, she instinctively flinched away, disregarding the fact that he was the king. She rained blows on Goujian's chest, crying out, "...Your Majesty...no...no...it hurts so much..." Goujian, however, had no intention of letting go of his prize. He gripped Wan'er's feet tightly, pressed his lower body against hers, and with another thrust, forced his thick member into her vagina, pumping rapidly in and out.

Although Wan'er had been intimate with Shi Li three years ago, her vagina was lubricated then, and while there was pain, it was only temporary, followed by pleasure.

Now, however, she was being forced into this situation, and her dry vaginal walls could no longer withstand such torment. Moreover, Goujian's penis was more than twice the size of Shi Li's, causing Wan'er tears and

unbearable pain. Wan'er felt waves of burning pain in her lower body, as if she were being torn apart. Her spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and she kept moaning, "...Your Majesty...no...no...it hurts so much..." Goujian, in the throes of violent arousal, quickly ejaculated. Using the lubrication of his semen, he thrust a few more times until his penis slowly softened. Then he got up, dressed, and shamelessly said, "Seductive sexual teasing is also an important subject. You should train properly. I will remind the performer to strengthen it!" With that, he hurriedly left.

Upon hearing this, Wan'er thought to herself, "Your Majesty is right. Since I have volunteered to serve the country and have already offered my body to it, how can I ruin the great plan to preserve my chastity? However, Your Majesty's use of public office for private gain today is also wrong! ... Alas! After the deed is done, Wan'er will punish herself for her loss of chastity!" Wan'er endured the pain and tried to get up to clean herself, only to find thick white semen flowing from her vagina, mixed with streaks of red blood. Overwhelmed with sorrow, tears streamed down her face. Rolling down, she lamented, "Beauty is fleeting!" Meanwhile, Zheng Dan, having taken a break from classes, was having a small banquet with Li in the Prime Minister's garden. When they were slightly tipsy, Zheng Dan reached out and plucked a red flower, throwing it into the winding stream beside the pavilion, while chanting a cryptic verse: "...The crimson flower yearns to follow the current, but alas, though the fallen flower is willing, the flowing water is heartless..." Li, seeing Zheng Dan's blushing face, understood the meaning of her verse, and gently took her hand, saying, "Dan-mei, stop singing! I understand your feelings, and I am also in love with you."

"But...but I know you'll be sent to Wu in the future, and our love will only add to our helplessness and sorrow..." Li said with apparent regret, "If only I hadn't summoned you to the palace, then wouldn't we be..." Zheng Dan shook her head and withdrew her hand, saying, "Doctor, don't say that. Being summoned to the palace was my own choice. I've always wanted the opportunity to contribute my meager strength to the country...besides...if it weren't for being summoned, we wouldn't have met...as long as you have me in your heart, Doctor, I'm content!" Zheng Dan's voice trailed off, and she said thoughtfully, "Actually, I know you also deeply love Wan'er, and your love for her surpasses your love for me, but Wan'er doesn't know it...

that day when Wan'er fainted from a heart attack during dance practice, I saw the anxiety and reluctance in your eyes, and you kept inquiring about her condition...alas!" Zheng Dan sighed softly, "...Actually, I'm not jealous. Wan'er is my dear sister...If...if the three of us could live together, how wonderful that would be..." Li was tormented. For the sake of the nation, he had to abandon his personal feelings; yet, he would rarely find such a soulmate again in his life. Impulsively, he embraced Zheng Dan, gently patting her shoulders and back to express his love, helplessness, and guilt.

Zheng Dan didn't struggle, simply enjoying this sweet moment, thinking, "Even if we can't be together forever, at least I know someone loves me..." Zheng Dan slightly raised her head to look at her beloved.

As their passion intensified, their skin grew hotter, and their clothes gradually disappeared until they were entwined like two fleshy worms, filling the Prime Minister's Garden with a warm spring-like atmosphere.

Li spread clothes on the lawn for Zheng Dan to lie on her back, and then reached out to caress her smooth body.

Zheng Dan, shy and flustered, could only close her eyes, enjoying the tender intimacy and the pleasure of the caresses.

When Li's hand reached the base of Zheng Dan's thighs, she instinctively clamped her legs together, trapping Li's hand in the process. Li felt his hand pressed tightly against her soft labia, a strange excitement rising within him. He also sensed that Zheng Dan's lower body was already overflowing with love fluid; her pubic hair, vulva, and thighs were slippery and wet, and the vaginal fluid continued to gush out, even soaking a large patch of the clothes beneath her.

Li rolled over and pressed down on Zheng Dan, gently parting her legs. He first teased her inner thighs with his penis, then moved it around her labia.

Zheng Dan seemed to feel pain. Although she and Wan'er had previously used their fingers, a penis was different.

While a penis was much thicker and larger than a finger, there was initial pain, but this was quickly followed by a more intense, pleasurable sensation.

Li knew the pain of Zheng Dan's first penetration and softly asked, "Does it hurt? I'll go in slowly. Tell me if it hurts..." "It's okay..." Zheng Dan said defiantly.

Li slowly inserted his penis until it was fully inside her vagina, reaching the very end.

With slow, gentle thrusting, Zheng Dan's vagina, which had felt a little tight, began to relax.

Li thought Zheng Dan was getting into the swing of things, and asked again, "...Does it still hurt?" Zheng Dan shook her head and said, "Mmm...no...it feels so good...mmm." Zheng Dan was already experiencing the pleasure of sex! Knowing that Zheng Dan had relaxed, Li increased the speed of his thrusts. Their bodies collided repeatedly, making "slap! slap! slap!" sounds. Zheng Dan's hands gripped Li's arms tightly, and she moaned incessantly, "Ah! Ah! Mmm! Ah!"

The louder Zheng Dan cried out, the harder Li thrust, and both of them were lost in ecstasy.

A wave of tingling sensation washed over him, and Li ejaculated completely into Zheng Dan's vagina. At the same time, Li felt Zheng Dan's vagina contracting intensely.

Seeing Zheng Dan's blissful expression, Li contentedly nestled against her, vaguely recalling the intense pleasure of their intercourse.

The following month, King Fuchai of Yue sent an envoy with a group of women to the State of Wu to carry out a scheme to sow discord among them.

Upon seeing Zheng Dan and Wan'er, Fuchai nearly lost his composure. The two women were breathtakingly beautiful, each possessing unique charm, and he was completely captivated, repeatedly exclaiming, "Good! Good! Good!" His eyes fixed on them, he mumbled to the envoy, "Go back and tell Goujian that I am pleased with his loyalty. Go and collect your reward, go and collect your reward… hee hee!" Fuchai ordered his attendants to keep quiet and, embracing the two women, led them to his bedchamber.

Zheng Dan and Wan'er, knowing there was no turning back, exchanged a knowing glance, signifying that they had cast aside all shame and decided to seduce Fuchai with their lewd behavior.

So, the two women followed Fuchai, joking and teasing, spewing lewd words, and displaying their seductive charms, making Fuchai's mind race and determined to release his pent-up desires.

Upon reaching the palace, the three were already naked. Fuchai first gently kissed Wan'er's lips, then slid his hand down to knead her breasts. Wan'er's breasts immediately hardened, her nipples erect, which excited Fuchai even more as he kneaded her full breasts.

Zheng Dan also reached out and grasped Fuchai's thick, hot penis, gently stroking it, secretly astonished: "...Fuchai's penis is so thick, I wonder if my sister and I can handle it..." Fuchai's lips greedily licked and sucked between Wan'er's breasts, while one hand quietly reached down to Wan'er's lower body. Wan'er's inner thighs were completely soaked, constantly flowing with lustful fluid due to the subconscious lewd pleasure.

Fuchai's tongue slid down, finally reaching Wan'er's vulva, his long, serpentine tongue parting her pubic hair, gently flicking the cleft.

As Fuchai's tongue and lips moved back and forth in her creamy cleft, Wan'er's moans grew louder.

Fuchai plunged his tongue deep into Wan'er's vagina, licking the inner walls in a circular motion.

Wan'er arched her back, her head bobbing back and forth, appearing utterly lost in passion.

Zheng Dan then opened her cherry lips wide and took Fuchai's penis into her mouth. Fuchai could feel Zheng Dan sucking hard, waves of pleasure shooting through him.

Fuchai's mouth greedily sucked the fluids flowing from Wan'er's vulva, his tongue mimicking the thrusting motion of a small phallus.

Wan'er also moved her hips, allowing Fuchai's tongue to taste her delicious, wet opening even deeper.

Fuchai unconsciously thrust his hips forward, his penis sliding effortlessly deep into Zheng Dan's throat. Zheng Dan's mouth sucked even harder, and Fuchai felt an urge to ejaculate, attempting to withdraw his penis, but Wan'er pressed down on Fuchai's buttocks, making it very difficult for him to thrust.

Zheng Dan gently squeezed Fuchai's scrotum, causing him to ejaculate a thick stream of semen on the spot. Zheng Dan swallowed it all without hesitation and swirled her tongue around the glans.

Fuchai was truly gifted; his penis didn't soften after ejaculation. He immediately pressed Wan'er down and, searching for her opening, thrust his hips forward, his thick, long penis completely entering Wan'er's moist, warm vagina.

Wan'er's vagina was still as tight as the first time, the folds of her vaginal walls gripping Fuchai's penis tightly. Although it stung slightly, it was also incredibly pleasurable. The constant secretions from her vagina made Fuchai's glans feel warm and itchy.

As Fuchai's penis pushed deeper, Wan'er's narrow vagina tightly sucked on it, the folds of her vaginal walls constantly scraping against the corners of the glans, making Fuchai's heart race and his spirits even more excited.

Wan'er raised her thighs and wrapped them around Fuchai's waist, ensuring that each of his thrusts reached her uterus. Her body trembled, and her vaginal walls contracted sharply, causing Fuchai's glans to tingle and he involuntarily ejaculated. Thick, hot semen splattered onto Wan'er's uterine walls, sending her into another blissful orgasm.

Zheng Dan chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, I want some too..." Fuchai panted, "Look, it's already soft. Can you make it hard again?" he asked hopefully. Wan'er

said seductively, "Your Majesty, let me try!" Wan'er followed Zheng Dan's example, opening her lips and taking Fuchai's penis into her mouth.

Fuchai suddenly had an idea: "Why don't you two suck it together? That way, it will shorten my erection time.

" Wan'er smiled at Zheng Dan, who silently nodded and said, "Alright! Sister, you go first!" " Let's see how long it takes us to get it up.

" Wan'er lowered her head and swallowed my limp penis in one gulp. Before she could do anything, Fuchai felt his penis begin to erect again in her warm, moist mouth.

Fuchai secretly thought with pleasure, "God! This is so good! I'm going

to fuck you to my heart's content today." Fuchai rubbed Zheng Dan's breasts. Zheng Dan's breasts were full, beautiful, delicate, and smooth, slightly sagging, but they could be mesmerizing when they jiggled during sex. In comparison, Wan'er's breasts were small and delicate. Zheng Dan leaned over and licked Fuchai's scrotum; Wan'er continued to suck on Fuchai's penis.

Zheng Dan put all of Fuchai's testicles in her mouth and chewed them with relish, as if they were delicious. Then she used her tongue to lick Fuchai's penis together with Wan'er.

Wan'er's tongue moved upwards, licking Fuchai's lower abdomen, chest, and neck, finally stopping at his left eye. She said in a coquettish voice, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to serve Sister Zheng Dan..." Then she said to Zheng Dan, "I think Your Majesty is ready, sister..." Zheng Dan immediately sat up happily, and Wan'er helped her straddle Fuchai's hot, erect penis, aligning it with her vaginal opening.

Zheng Dan's body sank, and the huge, red, glistening glans immediately parted her tight labia and slid inside.

Fuchai and Zheng Dan both groaned simultaneously. Zheng Dan's vagina was already soaked from the previous oral sex, and the penis easily slid in completely.

Fuchai reached out and caressed Zheng Dan's full breasts, gently kneading them. They both slowed their movements, focusing intently on the pleasure of their union.

Wan'er, unable to resist any longer, twisted her body and reached towards the point where Fuchai and Zheng Dan were joined, rubbing her hand on the fluids flowing from Zheng Dan's vagina. This extra stimulation almost caused Fuchai to ejaculate again.

Zheng Dan's buttocks began to rotate and sway, her mouth constantly moaning.

Fuchai grabbed Zheng Dan's buttocks, lifted his hips, and thrust upwards forcefully. Zheng Dan's body rose and fell with Fuchai's thrusts, her snow-white, full breasts bouncing joyfully, a very pleasing sight.

As Fuchai's speed increased, Zheng Dan became even wilder.

Suddenly, Fuchai's body rose upwards, causing his penis to slip from her vagina. Just as Fuchai was getting anxious, Zheng Dan immediately sat down again, and very accurately brought his penis back into her embrace. This back and forth several times made Fuchai feel like he was dying of pleasure, and Zheng Dan moaned continuously.

Zheng Dan's climax seemed yet to come, but Fuchai was already on the verge of ejaculating. He hesitated, yet dared not ejaculate so soon, but this was difficult. Zheng Dan's hot, tight, and juicy vagina relentlessly entwined with his penis, causing Fuchai's teeth to chatter and his scrotum to contract; he was almost about to ejaculate.

So Fuchai did as he pleased, having Zheng Dan lean forward, her hands on his shoulders, shifting her weight forward to maximize the frequency and intensity of her hip movements. Her

firm, full breasts trembled with each rise and fall, her nipples dancing before his eyes, making Fuchai yearn to bite them off.

Finally, Zheng Dan reached her climax amidst a series of wild movements. Waves of pleasure washed over Fuchai's penis with each trembling of her body, and Fuchai's semen gushed forth, both lost in blissful lust.

Since taking the two women into his fold, King Fuchai of Wu had become infatuated with them, and with Wan'er's skillful manipulation of the court and ministers, he had repeatedly executed loyal officials, leading to the neglect of state affairs and the rise of corrupt ministers. Famine plagued the country, and the people suffered greatly. In

the 42nd year of King Jing of Zhou's reign, Goujian learned that King Fuchai was indulging in wine and women, neglecting state affairs, and that the country was in a state of disarray, with virtuous and capable ministers being executed or exiled. Goujian decided to launch a military campaign against Wu.

The Wu army suffered a crushing defeat, and Fuchai sent envoys to sue for peace, which Goujian refused. Goujian, however, inadvertently revealed the two women's role in sowing discord and was extremely pleased with himself.

Upon learning this, Fuchai was enraged. He grabbed Wan'er's shoulder with such force that his nails dug into her flesh, shouting wildly, "Heavens! The one I love most is my enemy…!" He then stormed out of the city and into the mountains.

Wan'er, her hair disheveled and tears streaming down her face, collapsed to the ground, thinking, "Sister Zheng Dan passed away before the New Year. Now that my mission is complete, I should follow in her footsteps..." Just then, the Yue army stormed into the city. Goujian and Li were the first to rush into the palace. Li, not seeing Fuchai and Wan'er, thought to himself, "This is bad!" He immediately went to the inner palace to look for them. When Li reached the bedchamber, he saw Wan'er about to hang herself from the rafters. He quickly untied the ropes, held Wan'er, and laid her flat on the bed, saying sadly, "Wan'er, Wan'er, wake up! Why are you doing this!" Wan'er slowly woke up, realizing that her suicide attempt had failed and that Li had saved her, but her lips remained tightly closed, tears streaming down her face, and she was speechless.

Li ordered his men to watch over Wan'er and left the palace to pursue Fuchai! Fuchai and his remaining soldiers fled to Nanyang Mountain, with the Yue army in hot pursuit.

Upon arriving at Nanyang Mountain, Fuchai looked around at the desolate wilderness, shrouded in dust and smoke. He sighed repeatedly, lamenting, "I once murdered loyal ministers Wu Zixu and Gongsun Sheng... Today, it is my turn to perish..." Fuchai turned sadly to his attendant Wangsun Luo and said, "Even in death, I have no face to meet my loyal ministers and former king. After I die, cover my face with three layers of cloth..." With that, he cut his throat and died.

Wangsun Luo took off his clothes to cover Fuchai's body and then hanged himself beside him.

Goujian buried Fuchai on Nanyang Mountain, entered Gusu City, occupied the Wu royal palace, and summoned Wan'er to the palace.

Wan'er, dressed in white mourning clothes, walked frailly towards the palace, her beauty undiminished, only now tinged with a touch of weathered, mature beauty.

Goujian stared, his eyes wide, exclaiming, "Excellent! Excellent! What a remarkable woman!" "Goujian then lightly said to Li, who was standing nearby, 'Today's victory was largely due to Wan'er's contribution... Hehe! I will make Wan'er my concubine...' That night, Li secretly sneaked into the palace and went to Wan'er's bedroom. Through the window, he saw Wan'er sitting at the table, secretly weeping.

Li gently slipped through the window, and the two embraced and kissed passionately.

Outside the window, the world was settling down; but inside, spring was just beginning... [The End]"

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