[Classical] Dream of a Flower's Allure Leads to a Phoenix's Intercourse

This is material from an old Cantonese book or magazine. I have selected and adapted it into an online story for sharing with fellow enthusiasts.
The purpose is purely to perpetuate Chinese folk erotic literature; please forgive the anonymous original author, and please continue to circulate it! In
Shanyin County, Shaoxing Prefecture, Zhejiang Province, there lived a prominent family. Their son, Wang Guoqing, lived in the west of the city. His wife had died in childbirth shortly after their marriage, and he had not yet remarried.
His father, Wang Shangli, advised him, "While you are still unmarried, you should study diligently to fulfill your life's wish." Wang Guoqing then moved to the South Courtyard Study and studied diligently for three years, mastering the writings of various schools.
When it came time for the provincial examination, Wang Guoqing wanted to go to Hangzhou to take the exam. He returned home to say goodbye. His father had dreamt the night before that a deity told him,
"You should now be on the 'son-bearing grass' (a plant symbolizing the potential for a son)." The deity then sent him a 'son-bearing grass' (a plant symbolizing the potential for a son). The father and son, not knowing the reason,
quickly drew lots and received the sixty-third lot. The divination poem read: "At this time, you are banished to the north and firmly established in the south; though your strength has waned,
you remain the same. To know your destiny before death, look to the three threes before and after." The father and son were convinced that only by going to Nanjing could they succeed. They chose the third day of the third lunar month to set off, hiring a small boat, carrying six hundred taels of silver (which they packed in a chest), and accompanied by an old servant. With favorable winds, they sailed smoothly, crossing the Qiantang River and West Lake. Along
the way, they saw countless boats sailing north and south. The next evening, they moored alongside a nearby boat. The following morning, the old servant went ashore to buy food, while Guoqing sat alone in the boat. He heard a voice beside him: "Sir, take me with you, please?" Guoqing looked and saw a young official, about sixteen years old, with a beautiful and charming appearance. He asked,
"Young friend, where are you going?" The young official replied, "I am from Wu County. I went to offer incense with my family, but we got separated in the crowd and have no money to get home. I beg you to take me home, sir. I will repay you double for the boat fare and food." Guoqing helped the young official onto the boat and asked, "What is your surname, young friend? I will take you home." The young official said, "My name is Meng Huasheng. I am only sixteen years old. Unfortunately, both my parents have passed away, leaving only my older sister at home. She is twenty-two years old this year, and her husband has also passed away." After the old servant returned, they hoisted the sail and sailed towards the young official Meng Huasheng's home.
After half a day, it gradually got dark. The old servant brought out some wine, and the young official and Guoqing sat together and drank.
After drinking for a while, Huasheng took out a flute from his belt and began to play. The flute music was very melodious and captivating. With his sweet little face, Guoqing wished he could swallow Huasheng whole.
The two played drinking games and drank until they were very drunk. They went down to the cabin to sleep as the moon was setting.
Although Peanut was drunk, fearing Guoqing might make a move, he turned over and curled up to sleep.
Guoqing got up in the middle of the night to relieve himself. Seeing the young official already fast asleep, he couldn't restrain himself any longer. He lay down beside Peanut, quietly unzipped his pants, moistened them with saliva, and then, with his penis erect, aimed at the young official's anus from behind, gently inserting it. As he began to thrust, the young official pretended to wake up, but Guoqing held him tightly, allowing him to do as he pleased.
Afterwards, they wiped themselves clean and fell asleep in each other's arms.
From then on, the two were inseparable, like husband and wife.
A few days later, the boat arrived in Suzhou. Peanut said, "This place isn't far from my home. Why don't you stay at my house for a few days, and when the full moon is on the fifteenth, we'll go to Tiger Hill to enjoy the scenery." As they spoke, they arrived at Peanut's house. He gently knocked on the door, and heard a sweet voice from inside: "Who is it?" The door creaked open.
The young official's sister, Wu Niang, met Guo Qing briefly. Upon seeing her, Guo Qing was utterly captivated, thinking, "Her brother is already quite handsome, but her sister is an absolute beauty! I am a lonely man, and she is a widow; how can I let this opportunity slip by?" After entering the house, Hua Sheng said, "Stay at my humble abode tonight. Please leave your luggage here so you won't worry, and you can drink without worry." Guo Qing quickly ordered his old servant to bring the luggage and luggage to the young official's house.
The young official and Wu Niang prepared wine and dishes, and the group drank and listened to the young official play the flute, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Half-drunk, Guo Qing feigned drunkenness and asked, "My brother is handsome, and my sister is even more beautiful. My brother has already allowed me to amuse him; is your sister willing?" Hua Sheng only smiled and remained silent.
After finishing their drinks, Peanut helped Guoqing to bed, and they inevitably began their illicit affair again. The young official said, "Keep your voice down, don't let your sister hear." Guoqing said, "Won't she be tempted if she hears? Your sister is widowed, and I am also without a wife. Why don't you be my matchmaker?" Peanut said, "I can't bring myself to do it. You should go and ask her yourself." Guoqing said, "I can't bring myself to do it either, because your sister is too beautiful." Peanut said, "Alright, I'll teach you a method. Tomorrow I'll deliberately delay things a bit, and you can put in some effort at home. Whether it works or not depends on your luck." Guoqing said, "What if your sister gets angry?" The young official said, "I don't think she'll change her mind. Once she's given up, there's no reason for her to go back on her word." The next day, the young official went out with the old servant, and Guoqing locked the door and pretended to read a book alone in the room.
The witch entered and brought a cup of fragrant tea. Guoqing bowed and thanked her, saying, "I heard that you have been widowed for many days, which is truly admirable. But how could you not be moved by the cold wind and rain, or by the flowers and moon?" The witch replied, "I have grown accustomed to it." Guoqing then teased her, "There is a man like me, and I will act as matchmaker. Would you be willing, madam?" The witch said, "I'm afraid I am not fortunate enough to have that." With that, she turned to go inside.
Guoqing, unable to suppress his lust, thought, "She seems willing. I might as well boldly barge in and see what she does." Just as the witch was about to leave, Guoqing stepped forward and grabbed her, the two colliding in an embrace. The witch's wife pushed him, saying, "You can't do this, let me go!" Guoqing ignored her, picked up the witch, laid her down on the bed, and pressed down on her, kissing her passionately. Seeing that the witch was looking at him with seductive eyes, Guoqing knew the time had come. He quickly stripped off her clothes, not even bothering to admire the fair skin unique to women from the water towns. He thrust his jade flute into the witch's entrance from mid-air, startling her. The witch cried out,
"Ouch! I've never seen anything like this before! You're too rough, you've hurt me too much!" Guoqing lowered his head and remained silent, focusing on his work on the bed. He thrust and pulled into the witch over a hundred times, caressing her countless times, until morning, when he was too exhausted to stand up and collapsed to the side, drowsy.
The minor official returned, prepared wine, and drank until nightfall. He feigned drunkenness and went to his room to sleep.
Guoqing embraced the sorceress, sat on the bed, and erected his penis. He had the sorceress remove her skirt and, facing his face, slipped her vagina onto his penis. The sorceress sat for a while, feeling the penis burning hot inside her. Unable to resist the itch, she began to thrust in and out, making a squelching sound. The minor official next door heard this, and his penis also became erect, releasing a lot of sticky fluid.
Guoqing and the sorceress continued until the third watch, exhausted from their moans and pleasure. One couldn't lift his head, the other couldn't speak, so they embraced and fell asleep.
The next day, Guoqing returned to the minor official's place and, seeing he was still unconscious, thrust into his anus again, reaching a state of ecstasy before falling into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Another day passed, and Guoqing was about to set off when the witch's wife suddenly cried out in pain. They had to leave her to watch the luggage while the others disembarked. A little while later, they returned to help with the luggage. Guoqing and his old servant boarded the ship together, and the young official also began playing his flute. Before they could even sit down, someone rushed in, saying, "Peanut is in trouble! Your sister has fainted from the pain! Go back quickly!" Guoqing wanted to go back with the young official, but he said, "My lord's future is more important. Once my sister is better, she will naturally come to find you."
With that, he jumped off the ship. He ran all the way home.
Guoqing felt saddened to see the young official gone; he had just gained a beautiful brother and sister, but now they were both gone.
The journey took about half a month, until they arrived in Nanjing. Guoqing rented a monk's cell at Chengen Temple.
The next day, he opened his chest to take out the silver to pay the rent. Guoqing took out a packet of fifty taels of silver, opened it, and found only a pair of pebbles inside. He exclaimed in surprise, "How strange!" He quickly opened another packet, which also contained pebbles. Guoqing's face turned pale. He hurriedly opened all the silver packets in the chest, and they were all filled with pebbles!
The old servant said, "Could it be that Meng Huasheng and his sister switched the babies?" Guoqing said, "They're a perfectly good family, it's impossible!" The old servant said, "His sister was perfectly fine that day, but suddenly she had a stomachache, and then she called the young official away. It must have been a conspiracy between them." Guoqing thought it made sense and hurriedly said, "Why don't we hurry back now? Maybe we can still find the silver." The old servant said, "Sir, that's impossible. Robbers who take treasures won't wait for you to go and retrieve them. You should study hard. If you pass the exam, you can bring honor to your ancestors. Don't let silver ruin your bright future." Guoqing thought it made sense and hurriedly studied diligently.
The exam arrived, and he did well. After the exam, he returned to the shop to wait for good news.
Sure enough, many days later, a report came: "Minister Wang Shangli of Shaoxing has passed the imperial examination and is ranked eighty-first on the list." The messenger galloped to the Shaoxing Prince's Mansion, and Wang Shangli happily greeted him at the door, quickly giving the messenger a reward.
The family was overjoyed, feasting for three days straight.
Guoqing, busy for a month, finally returned home, remembering the fortune-telling poem he'd received before leaving: "Three before, three after. Only then did I believe my wife's three times nine, nine times nine equals eighty-one," indeed matching his ranking on the list. He thought the poem was truly accurate.
Later, Guoqing recalled his romantic encounter with Meng Huasheng and her brother, and couldn't help but laugh heartily. It was truly an unexpected
turn of events; luckily, fate had already secretly ordained it, otherwise his future might have been ruined. Throughout history, there have been many examples of people neglecting their duties for lust! I've been uploading erotic stories online, and I can't help but worry that my good intentions might backfire, delaying some less self-controlled netizens. Actually, before "The Story of Bai Yangmei," I had already sent out my own "stockpile" of entertaining material. This August, I've been online for a year! Before that, I continued to share various types of stories with fellow enthusiasts. But from now on, I will no longer work on topics I don't like, and the quantity will decrease.
Actually, I share these adapted stories simply to let everyone know that there were predecessors who wove dreams in this way. What I most want to see are original works by fellow netizens; this is the true essence of online erotic literature!
I may ramble a bit from time to time, so please treat it as mere idle gossip and don't let it affect other friends' enjoyment!

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