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Chapter Four: Embroidered Stockings, Red Shoes, and Dazzling Makeup Invite Favor; Whispering Voices and Delightful Talk Can Win Over the Heart

. It is said that Biqing was teaching in Nanjing, and a year had passed in the blink of an eye. Needless to say, during this year, the longing between them was intense. Fortunately, they often corresponded, which somewhat eased their yearning. When
the Dragon Boat Festival arrived, the school was closed, and Biqing hurriedly packed his bags and returned to Suzhou. Upon returning home, Lichun served her husband, helping him wash and change, offering him tea and snacks, and inquiring about
his journey. Lichun recounted the sorrow of their separation, showering him with tenderness and care. In such a happy home, Biqing's spirits soared, and she forgot
the hardships . After resting for a while, the two went to the window of the study and sat down to chat about everyday matters. Biqing hadn't seen him for almost a year, so she looked at him closely. He looked
even plumper than last year, with a fair, rosy face like two peach blossoms. His eyes were clear and bright, and
his hair was thick, black, and neatly combed, which accentuated his fair cheeks and neck, making him very pretty and lovely! He wore a very thin floral silk short shirt with
light red trousers underneath. The trousers were very small and clung tightly to his body, revealing the flesh of his nipples, buttocks, and thighs. They were plump and cute. He wore
snow-white stockings and bright red satin shoes. Slender and clever, captivatingly beautiful, she seemed somewhat shy upon their long-awaited reunion. She chatted with Biqing about everyday matters, yet
dared not look him directly in the eye, her delicate neck lowered in bashful demureness.
She fiddled with the hem of her dress, her small feet turning left and right, examining the flowers on her shoes. Seeing her tender shyness, Biqing grew increasingly aroused, and stepped forward to embrace her, pulling her face close and kissing her repeatedly. He then slipped his tongue into her mouth, inviting her to hold and chew it. He
reached into her bosom, caressing her breasts and massaging her skin, gradually trying to slip his hand inside her waistband. Lichun pushed him away forcefully. Biqing was puzzled but persisted, waiting for
a long time before Lichun finally gave in. She had to let go, and whispered to him, "Don't laugh at me after you touch me."

Biqing gently touched it, and found that many fine pubic hairs had grown on her vulva, soft and fluffy, even more alluring. Unable to suppress her desire any longer,
she gently pulled down his pants, pressed him against the chair, and aimed her penis at the newly grown pubic hair and thrust it in. Having not been intimate for a long time, her vulva had shrunk, making it
difficult Only after the vaginal fluids flowed could it accommodate her. The two then began to play freely! Biqing remembered peeping at prostitutes, so
she picked up one of Lichun's small feet wearing red shoes, held it in her hand, and played with it. Indeed, the white flesh and red skin were a beautiful sight, making one's soul tremble and one's heart flutter. She held it tightly, thrusting hard for a while, and ejaculated in the ecstasy
. The two finished embracing each other, and Biqing still held the small foot in her hand! "My dear," she exclaimed admiringly, "your little feet in those red shoes are so beautiful!
I adore them!"

Lichun smiled and said, "If you love them, then look and play with them to your heart's content." Biqing replied, "Of course I want to play with them now, and I'll play with them in bed tonight too! My dear
, why don't you make me a pair of soft-soled red satin slippers to wear every night and serve me?"

Lichun said, "That's easy. If you like that, I'll make a pair tomorrow, and we can wear them tonight to play together."

Biqing was overjoyed and added, "You should also make me a red embroidered bib; I'd love that too."

Lichun smiled and said, "Whatever you want, brother, I'll do! I'll have the tailor make them tomorrow, and you can wear them tonight. You love these
new ; I never imagined you'd broaden your horizons so much after going out."

Biqing said, "That's right, I only learned this after going out." She then recounted what she had seen that day—prostitutes having sex—and added, "Because I love
only refuse to hire prostitutes." "If you could be as wanton as a prostitute and make me happy, I would never seduce anyone else in this life!"

Lichun said, "So you've broadened your horizons, which is why you have these ideas. If you don't like others, I'll do anything to please you
. As for your envy of the prostitutes' lewd voices, that's not surprising. When a woman is having sex with a man, if she feels good, she
can't help afraid the servants would hear and it would be indecent, and partly because I was afraid you
would suspect me of being lewd. So I couldn't help but make noise. Now that you say you like it, then next time, I won't force you." "Endure it, just
hum it out . It'll definitely suit your taste, but we'll have to find a place where no one can eavesdrop."

Biqing said, "Wouldn't my study by the garden be better?" The two of them agreed, got up, tidied their clothes, gathered their belongings, ate dinner, and went to bed together
, without saying a word that night. The next morning, Lichun took out two pieces of red silk, cut out a pattern, and instructed the maid to take it to the clothing store and embroidery shop to make a bellyband. She then cut out
several pieces of bright red satin and began embroidering shoes. As she made the shoes, she felt an itch in her heart, wondering what it felt like. Feeling that this work was for her beloved, she put
extra , imagining the pleasure of being with her husband when she wore the shoes, and the honor of her husband loving her beauty. Her heart was filled with
such thoughts that she pricked her finger several times with the needle.

Before nightfall, the shoes were finished, and the bodice arrived. Both items were not only brightly colored and exquisitely crafted, but also beautifully designed. Lichun was
delighted with them and placed them by the bedside. Seeing that it was still early, and that Biqing had been taken out drinking by a friend and hadn't returned, she had nothing to do. So she combed her hair, shaved her face, wrapped her feet, and washed her private parts,
tidying herself up neatly, preparing for her evening pleasure with her husband. Just as she finished, Biqing returned. The lamps were already lit, and servants brought several dishes of vegetables and a pot of
fine wine . The couple drank together for a while, looking at each other and touching each other under the lamplight. Lust had already arose, and she called the servants… The woman cleared away the cups and plates, fetched water, and Biqing washed her hands and face,
took off her clothes, and lay
on the bed. She watched as Lichun sat at the dressing table, washing her hands and face, first brushing her hair until it was shiny, then putting on a red flower, then lightly applying powder and rouge, drawing two crescent-shaped eyebrows, and applying a thick, red lip. Finally, she sprayed a lot of perfume on her skin. Her evening attire was complete. She
looked at herself in the mirror for a while before getting into bed. Biqing embraced her, looking closely. She was indeed dressed delicately and very alluringly. Biqing was so captivated that she
didn't know what to do. She held her tightly and kissed her passionately before letting her go, allowing her to undress herself. Lichun indeed stripped naked
, sat in Biqing's lap, took out an embroidered bodice from the bedside, and tied it up. Biqing noticed that the bodice was small and delicate. The garment covered part of her abdomen
, leaving her breasts exposed, providing a space for caressing. Embroidered in the center were large, five-colored peonies, extremely ornate. The gown draped over Lichun's chest, complementing her snow-white skin
beautifully.

Lichun then took out a pair of large red satin embroidered shoes, tying them while leaning against Biqing's chest. She then placed her foot in Biqing's hand, which Biqing held and examined. She noticed the shoes were
four inches long, made of large red palace satin with green satin trim. Adorned with colorful, delicate flowers, and a single pointed head, she was incomparably beautiful. Below, red satin with green trim and a soft sole, felt
like cotton to the touch. Though not bound feet, she was slender and charming. Compared to the old-fashioned short, plump bound feet, she was far more
alluring. After admiring her for a while, his arousal was irresistible; every pore of her body felt pleasurable. He brought her to his nose,
inhaling the fragrance of her shoes. He had no time to savor the beauty any longer, so he released his body, leaping onto her, grabbing her two red lotuses, placing them on his back, and thrusting his large penis deep into her vagina,
spreading her tender flesh until the glans was almost inside. The woman below, her eyes half-closed, moaned softly. He said in a coquettish voice, "Hmph! Oh, be gentle!"
"Go in a little less, ouch! It hurts so much! Wait until the water comes, then you can play however you want, why are you in such a hurry?"

Seeing his wanton behavior, Biqing became even more aroused, thrusting with extra force. He then pinched her nipple with his fingers, gently twisting it. The woman felt itchy all over
, and her juices flowed freely. Her vulva widened considerably. The woman was no longer afraid of the pain, spreading her legs wide again, raising them high to the sides, her slender waist swaying, her buttocks
tightening , pushing his large penis in to the hilt. Biqing thrust wildly, and the woman said in a coquettish voice, "Hmm, good! These few times are really good, hmm, brother, hmm, good
! How can you be so good! Your big thing is right in the heart of my flower, it's making me so itchy! It's making my soul fly away!"

Biqing played with the red shoes, thrusting them forcefully, watching his lewd moans and ecstatic expressions, feeling as if she were in heaven. Undeterred by her own lust, she hummed, "Oh, my
darling! Isn't my flesh white? Don't you love it? Oh, aren't my red shoes beautiful? Don't you love them? I'll strip naked to make you happy,
don't you love it? Oh, your thing is so thick and big, it makes me so happy!"

At this moment, Biqing was truly ecstatic. Her eyes were fixed on the delicate, beautiful face, her nose inhaled the fragrance of her rosy cheeks, her hand held the small, red shoes, her arms embraced
soft, white legs, her legs rested on plump, tender buttocks, her penis was inserted into her tight vagina, and her ears heard lewd moans. She was truly enjoying herself from head to toe!
Unable to resist the overwhelming ecstasy, her semen was about to ejaculate! At this moment, the penis grew even larger, pressing against the woman's body, causing her to gasp for breath. Her eyes were too weak to open, and her head swayed
back and forth . She moaned loudly and urgently, until she could barely speak, only groaning and panting incoherently. Her vaginal fluids flowed
incessantly, like spilled porridge. Biqing pressed her clitoris tightly and rubbed it for a while, and her semen gushed out like a spring, all of it leaking into her tender white vulva. After resting for a moment, she withdrew her penis, and her vaginal fluids
were released along with it, like a flood bursting through a dam, flowing all over the woman's legs. A towel was already soaked through, and a large patch of the bedding on the bed was also damp.
The woman frowned and complained, "It's all because of your antics! You've made it too exciting, causing all this messy water to flow out. It's such a hassle!"

Biqing also teased him, "It's because you, you slutty woman, have such a high sex drive. You're wetter than others. Many couples do it five or six times a night, and they don't even need
a coin. If every woman were like you, doing it several times a night, she wouldn't even have a quilt the next day." Lichun
was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear when he teased her about being wet. She nestled her face against Biqing's and dared not say another word. Biqing stopped teasing her and held her in his arms as they fell asleep together. Lichun even placed her small feet, clad in
red shoes, on Biqing's body and asked him to hold them before they both fell asleep. To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

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Chapter 5 Riding a horse into the palace gate, picking flowers and fetching fire across the mountains.

It is said that Biqing and Lichun slept naked in each other's arms. At midnight, Biqing woke up to find the woman still asleep in his arms, her makeup still fresh, her fragrance intoxicating
, her fair body still wearing an embroidered bib, her small golden lotus feet, and her
red shoes. Her alluring demeanor was truly captivating. He couldn't help but touch her body all over, and play with her little red shoes. The woman, awakened by his touch, remained unchanged from the previous night, casting flirtatious glances and asking coquettishly, "My little rascal, what are you thinking about now?"
Hearing her question, Biqing's desire burned fiercely, and his penis hardened again. He clung to her, raising his penis to thrust, but then changed his mind and lowered
himself, holding Lichun and urging her to perform a reversed position. At this moment, Lichun shook her head and refused, but couldn't resist Biqing's coaxing and enticement like a child. She had to
straddle her husband's waist naked, like riding a horse, with her legs spread apart on both sides. Her plump vulva was facing Biqing's lower abdomen.
Looking down , she saw Biqing's penis, red, hard, and erect, constantly moving between her legs, making her feel strangely itchy. So she used her slender hand to grasp the large glans, aimed it at her vulva
, and examined the center of the opening. She then lowered her body to try to insert it. After pushing for a long time, it only went in a little because the large glans was difficult to swallow. After grinding
for a while, his semen seeped out, and he began to slowly insert the glans into her vagina. Seeing that it was already inside, Lichun released the hand that was holding his penis, bent down
, hugged Biqing's shoulders, pressed her face to his, rubbed her breasts against her chest, and acted intimately. She raised her buttocks and began to stroke him. This was a method that women liked very much because the pressure and speed
were at his control, and the depth could be adjusted at will. He could also tickle her itchy spots. With each stroke, he would go all the way to the root, and she would moan as she looked, "Oh,
so good, so pleasurable, darling! You've come up with such a good idea!"

Biqing saw her doing her best and being so wanton, and he lay there comfortably, slowly enjoying himself. He was also very happy, but unfortunately, the woman's strength was too weak and she could not last long. After playing for a short while
, she felt her legs were weak and she could no longer move. With seductive eyes and panting, she lay on top of Biqing, giggling, and
refused get up.

Biqing urged him several times, but he claimed he was too weak. After a moment of silence, Biqing came up with a new method. She taught him not to kneel, but to pull his feet back, place them on
the bed , and squat facing her, like when urinating or defecating. His buttocks should be lowered, directly facing her penis, with his legs tightly spread apart, making his vulva very prominent and
wide open. She then told him to hold his penis and insert it. It went in easily, but the woman felt a little pain. She then told him to thrust his buttocks forward, and his penis would go in and out, like
a pumping motion. This pumping posture was very suitable. The penis could go deep inside, and the pumping motion felt powerful, and the legs could move freely without
any disadvantage However, the woman had to squat upright. It was a slight drawback that he couldn't lean down to kiss her, but although the woman's face was away, the way she bumped and
backed against him was quite amusing. With each bump, she would lower her pink neck, smiling affectionately, her slender waist swaying, her buttocks and breasts trembling
like jelly, extremely beautiful. Her bangs would occasionally fall down, and as she leaned closer, she busied herself fixing her hair, her figure very graceful.
The pair of earrings on her ears swayed back and forth, adding to the interest. Her small feet wore red shoes... Placed on her left and right waists, it was easier to pinch and touch than before
. When playing, the woman cried out in a hundred moans, calling out "Brother, Dada!" and so on. The large glans rubbed against her vagina,
causing her vaginal fluid to flow out more easily than usual, covering Biqing's body and legs with it, as slippery as oil. The woman was wildly excited, rubbing and thrusting forcefully, not caring about breaking her skin. At this
moment of extreme pleasure, her vagina was numb and she felt no pain. Only then did she dare to fully insert her penis, thrusting all the way to the root. After a while, thick fluid flowed from her vagina. The woman was panting and
had no strength to continue. She stared blankly at Biqing, grinning foolishly, her eyes slanted, showing endless lust. Biqing was also extremely happy and passionate. She lifted her white buttocks and thrust deeply, rubbing and
bumping wildly, calling out "Sister" and "Little Sister" indiscriminately. They made love in a wild way, and after he ejaculated, he pulled out his penis. They hugged each other and fell asleep, no longer having the strength to talk or laugh
.

The next morning, the sun shone directly onto the bed, while the two sluts were still fast asleep. Later, Lichun woke up first, rubbed her eyes, sat up, and saw the bright red sun filling the window. She didn't know
what time it was and found it amusing. She woke Biqing and told her what had happened. Biqing then saw that the bed was very brightly lit, and the woman's naked body, along with her red embroidered stockings, was exposed.
The shoes were not only beautiful, but his manhood was also erect and swaying! He seemed intent on causing trouble. He grabbed the woman and demanded pleasure again. The woman said, "Don't you
care about the weather? You still want to bother me." Biqing wouldn't listen and wouldn't let go. The woman had a plan. She pretended to comply, and as soon as Biqing let go, he
hurriedly out of bed and ran away. At this moment, Biqing quickly chased after him, grabbed him, and pulled him back to bed. The woman refused to get back on the bed, so Biqing pressed him down on the edge of the bed, making
his snow-white buttocks arch high, pressing his lower abdomen tightly against her. He then presented his manhood to her from behind, so that the woman knew she couldn't escape and was
aroused by his physical contact. She had no choice but to submit and let him do as he pleased.

Seeing that he no longer resisted, Biqing gently parted the fleshy sides of her vulva from behind and inserted a large penis, slowly pushing it halfway in. At this time, her vulva
was dry, which was not conducive to thrusting. The woman felt pain and looked back several times, pleading in a coquettish voice, "My darling, it's dry inside, it hurts so much!
Can you wait a bit, and play again when the water comes?"

Biqing also had to stop his movements, lay on top of the woman, turned his face to her, and kissed her, which was quite troublesome. Fearing he would thrust recklessly and cause her suffering, the woman
reciprocated his advances. Soon, her vagina overflowed with fluids, filling it completely. His penis, like a flower in a vase, would be pulled out with the slightest movement, like fish spitting foam.
The hair at the base of his penis was soaked, and drops of fluid dripped onto the ground. The woman, too, became aroused, constantly arching her buttocks backward. Biqing swayed his entire body,
pushing and thrusting forcefully, his penis reaching its full length. The woman moaned incessantly, thoroughly enjoying herself.

At this moment, Biqing, remembering his earlier escape, resorted to trickery. He pulled his penis out most of the way and rubbed it back and forth at the entrance of her vagina. Every few moments, he would insert it deeply,
teasingly withdrawing it—a method known as "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust." This made the woman's vagina itch intensely, her desire overwhelming her. She couldn't stop, her slender waist twitching, her thighs
swaying, her tongue stiff and numb, unable to speak. As the woman moaned, Biqing knew he had teased her enough. He asked softly, "Is this better, or that
better?" The woman replied without hesitation, "Deeper, deeper, darling, don't tease me. Husband, just put it all in. I won't run away next time."

Only then did Biqing insert himself fully again, holding her white buttocks and thrusting forcefully. The woman felt as if she were drinking sweet dew when she was thirsty, extremely happy. She moaned wildly for a while, her vagina
itching unbearably, and her juices gushed out like a spring. She turned back to Biqing and smiled sweetly, "Darling, you've been playing with me for so long, aren't you done yet?"

Biqing was overjoyed by her question. He tightly gripped her pink buttocks and thrust a few more times. Then he lay on the woman's back, holding her breasts with both hands and touching them. He pressed
his face and mouth against her pink neck, kissing her incessantly. He rubbed her lower body for a while, and in this fragrant and swollen moment, he ejaculated in ecstasy.

After they finished dressing, they embraced and talked. Lichun asked, "What's the name of this kind of play?"

Biqing replied, "It's called 'taking fire from across the mountain.' When it's inserted, the penis is reversed inside, and the man is standing behind. So it's also called 'reverse insertion.'
The advantage is that the woman is on her knees, her buttocks raised high, and her vulva is wide open, allowing the penis to reach deep into the flower's core. It's
especially Men like to play with the fat flesh on a woman's buttocks, and they also enjoy this. Because during frontal intercourse, they can touch the buttocks but can't be tightly pressed together for thrusting. This
way, they can hold the woman's plump, white buttocks in their arms and play with them to their heart's content until ejaculation. Having that smooth, soft flesh against their groin
makes it even more comfortable and enjoyable. However, the woman is lying on the floor, which can be a bit stuffy, and there's nothing to hold in her arms, so most women don't approve of this kind of play."

Lichun said, "That's not necessarily true." " If you like it this way, I can often do the same to amuse you!"

Biqing said, "I would be very grateful if you could do that. I love your buttocks. If I could hold them and ejaculate in them often, I would be willing to die!"

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Chapter Six: Green Embroidery Reveals Springtime Beauty, Shyly Meeting Mother, Swallow Soup, Elegant Poems Tease the Young Master

It is said that Lichun's mother, Madam Lu, was widowed at a young age and had no children. She had a beloved daughter, Lichun, and missed her dearly after not seeing her visit home for a long time. So she sent a sedan chair
to the Zhou family to bring Lichun back. Mother and daughter were reunited and very happy. However, after only two days, Biqing came to pick her up in person. Madam Lu saw that her daughter and son-in-law were both young and
unwilling to be separated for long. She ordered Lichun to pack up and go back. Lichun refused and scolded Biqing instead, making Biqing listless. She sat aside,
sullen and unhappy . Madam Lu felt sorry for her son-in-law, so she invited him to stay at home for dinner and chat for a while. When it got late, she asked him to stay. Biqing rose to take her leave, but Madam Lu quickly dissuaded her, saying, "
It's already dark, and the road is difficult to travel. It's lonely for the young master to be home alone. Why don't you stay at my house tonight?" She pointed to another room and said, "That's
Lichun's old bedroom. The bed curtains are all there. Wouldn't it be nice if you and Lichun stayed there tonight?" Biqing smiled broadly and readily agreed
. Lichun was still stubborn, but Madam Lu laughed and said, "My family isn't large. I treat my son-in-law like my own son. What's the big deal? My son doesn't want this..." "That made me want to vomit!" said
Lichun , who laughed and said, "I don't know what good karma he accumulated in his past life to have such a good mother-in-law like you. He always gets the better of me." Hearing this, Madam Lu
couldn't help but laugh as well. They chatted for a long time, until the first watch of the night. Madam Lu hurriedly urged the two of them to go to bed, but Lichun still stood beside Madam Lu, insisting on
sharing a bed with her mother. Unable to resist Madam Lu's repeated persuasion, she personally pushed her into the next room. Biqing followed, and the two happily became intimate
. Madam Lu sat there for a while, and was about to remove her makeup and go to bed when she suddenly heard a loud thumping sound from the bed in the next room. She also heard her daughter's panting,
soft voice talking to Biqing. She knew the two were making love, and couldn't help but peek through the crack in the door. Seeing the bed curtains hanging high and the light bright, her daughter
lay sprawled on the edge of the bed, her clothes almost completely off. Her small feet were clad in red satin embroidered shoes, and a bright red bodice covered her fair skin, making her exceptionally beautiful. Biqing's
penis, about five inches long, moved in and out of her daughter's vagina like a large snake drilling a hole, causing her to gush with lustful fluids, making a wet, slurping sound. The daughter
held Biqing's head with both hands, casting flirtatious glances and sticking out her tongue, being extremely affectionate, constantly moaning words of pleasure. Madam Lu watched, retreated to her chair, silently savoring the scene,
filled with envy, secretly thinking about the sexual intercourse between men and women. "Only such unbridled joy can satisfy me. Ordinary couples just blow out the lamp, cover themselves with the blankets, and do it haphazardly in the dark.
Men and women are like mute and blind men playing blindly. What fun is there? When I was young, my husband was like that when he slept. He never played like that under the light.
It's a wasted life. I can see that Biqing is a clever girl. Not only is she good at everything, but she also doesn't care about this. She must find
the most enjoyable thing to do. My daughter is lucky to have married such a man." After admiring her for a while, she felt a lustful fluid on her legs and quietly went to sleep. The next morning, she got up
around eight or nine o'clock. She quietly pushed open the door to Lichun's room to get something. When she got to the bed, she saw that the two of them were still sleeping soundly in each other's arms. Her daughter
was lying outside, and the green satin quilt was not covering her. Her two snow-white legs were exposed outside the quilt. She was still wearing her bright red nightgown. Lu was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she gently...
Lichun was startled awake by the blankets pulled over her head. Seeing her mother standing before her, she blushed and said, "You're up so early, old lady!"

Madam Lu replied, "It's already eight or nine o'clock. Is that early?"

Lichun struggled to get up, but Madam Lu quickly pressed her down, saying, "There's nothing for you to do. Stay and sleep a little longer with your son-in-law."

Unbeknownst to her, Lichun's movement had already woken Biqing. His penis, touching her tender flesh, became erect. Unaware of Madam Lu's presence, he grabbed Lichun and said, "
My thing is hard again! Good sister, let's do it again!"

Seeing her son-in-law was awake, Madam Lu wisely withdrew, secretly peeking through the door. She saw Biqing, naked, straddling her daughter, thrusting wildly. The iron bed shook violently,
the curtain hooks jingled, and the brocade quilt billowed like a colorful ball rolling around on the bed. The two were making indistinct, muffled noises. A moment later, Biqing
remained motionless, lying on top of her daughter, kissing her. Madam Lu knew it was over. Sure enough, Biqing got down and lay down beside her, still
clinging . Her daughter pushed her away, sat up naked, quickly put on her shirt, coat, and shoes, then got out of bed and went to her room, intending
to go to the main room. Madam Lu quickly stopped her, saying, "Your clothes aren't on properly. You'll catch a chill. You children don't know your place. You've just done this;
how can you put on clothes and then leave your hair disheveled?" Lichun blushed at her words and changed the subject, saying, "Mother, please fix my hair!"
Seeing her disheveled hair, Madam Lu continued, "You young people are so playful. Your hair was perfectly fine last night, and
today it's a mess. Fixing it won't do; you'll have to redo it." Lichun said shyly, "What a mother! She always says such unpleasant
things." "

Saying this, she ran back to her room. By this time, Biqing had woken up, and Lichun said to her, "This morning, Mother was still talking about it, and you said that. The door wasn't closed,
so she probably saw us doing that." Biqing pretended to be stupid and said, "What should I do? If she finds out, won't she scold me?"

Lichun laughed and said, "You silly boy, how could Mother be angry when her son-in-law does things with her daughter?"

Biqing said, "Because if a woman is teased by an outsider, her mother will scold her mercilessly, but when it comes to her son-in-law, she can only watch as her daughter is
raped and dare not say a word."

Lichun laughed loudly and said, "You damned thing, gossiping like that, I'll go tell Mother and slap you."

Biqing also laughed. After they finished washing up, they went hand in hand to Madam Lu's room and sat down to talk for a while. Madam Lu looked at her son-in-law with great affection, and seeing that he looked somewhat
tired, she knew he had worked too hard the night before. So she asked a servant to bring him the bird's nest soup she had prepared. Lichun, feigning innocence, said, "Mother loves her son-in-law
so much that she forgot about her daughter. Why won't you give me any?"

Madam Lu smiled and said, "My child, don't be impatient. Here it is." Sure enough, a servant brought her three bowls of soup, and she stopped talking. After looking at them, she complained that
there was not enough in her bowl. With a smile, she used a teaspoon to snatch all the soup from Biqing's bowl. She didn't drink it right away. She took the teaspoon, slowly touched her lips, and glanced at Biqing, saying
, "Aren't you envious?" Seeing the couple joking around, Madam Lu was very sensible and finished her soup herself before leaving the room. Peeking through the crack in the door, Madam Lu saw her daughter
run shyly to Biqing's side, hug his neck, and kiss him several times, saying, "I was just playing with you, my darling brother. You must have been tired last night, you need to replenish your
strength. How could I bear to take yours away?"

She then picked up a spoon and fed Biqing some food. Biqing said, "You've also been injured, you need to replenish your strength too." Her daughter replied, "I slept on the ground, I didn't
exert myself , how could I be tired? Besides, the white fluid in your thing is better than ginseng soup, haven't I drunk enough? Haven't you seen
how much weight I've gained since I married you? It's all thanks to this stuff!" "

After feeding him a few sips, Biqing refused to drink. Lichun then held the soup in her own mouth, pressed her fragrant lips to Biqing's, and slowly fed him the soup
until it was all gone. She remained seated on him, refusing to get down. Biqing hugged her tightly, kissing her repeatedly, and then took her small feet, playing with them carefully. Later
, he gradually moved his hand inside her trouser leg, touching and teasing her intimate area, causing her to sway her hips and squint her eyes, softly calling out, 'Darling, please don't
do this , I'm ticklish!' Seeing this, Lu Shi blushed and felt hot. Her vulva, unused for many years, began to flow with clear fluid, wetting
a large patch of her trousers. She hurriedly left, changed her undergarments, and dared not look any longer.

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Chapter Seven: Hearing the Newlyweds Revisit Old Flavors, Peeking Through the Paper Window to Enjoy the Lively Erotic Scene.

It is said that Biqing and Lichun had been serving at the bride's family for several days!" He had just returned home when his cousin Ziliang came to discuss borrowing a room to hold a wedding in the city.
Biqing's house was large enough, so he agreed. The next day, Ziliang brought many things to the city. After the wedding, the bride was brought into the house. The
girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, fair-skinned and plump, a woman of average appearance. After the guests had left, the couple went to bed together.

Biqing, out of curiosity, pulled Lichun to the window to eavesdrop. The newlyweds, being young and living in a large house, hadn't been careful. Every sound was
clearly audible . They heard the sound of clothes being undressed, followed by the sound of quilting and covering themselves, then a soft kiss. Suddenly, the bed creaked
loudly, and the groom had apparently climbed on top of her. After a moment of silence, the bed was still, indicating penetration. The bride cried out repeatedly, her voice soft and
pleading. The groom also soothed her gently. They chattered amongst themselves for a while, until the bed began to creak slightly. Though there was thrusting,
it wasn't intense. The bride's cries grew louder, and she lost all interest in speaking. He said in a hurried voice, "Ouch, stop! Have some
decency! I told you not to do this, but you wouldn't listen. It hurts like being cut with a knife! Ouch, it's killing me!"

The man, lost in ecstasy, mumbled incoherent words of comfort, his thrusting becoming increasingly forceful. The bed and curtains
creaked. The woman could no longer bear it, groaning loudly and crying out, eventually sobbing and pleading. The man kept saying:
"Bear with it! This is making me so happy!"

Suddenly, the woman's wailing, the man's pleasure, and the creaking of the bed curtains blended into a cacophony of sounds, quite noisy. Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the noise subsided. The woman,
as if granted a pardon, fell silent. Biqing and the other two outside were stunned by what they heard. Lichun, who had been standing beside Biqing, grew increasingly aroused as she listened. She eventually leaned her
entire body into Biqing's arms, kissing him incessantly. Several of her fingers gripped his glans, sometimes rubbing the rim, sometimes pressing the urethral opening
, making it even more engorged and larger than usual. The woman felt an itch in her genitals, and vaginal fluid flowed down her legs to her ankles, soaking
half of . She longed to go to the window and have sex with him. After listening, Biqing and the others told her to go back to her room to sleep. However, because the woman had been standing for so long, her movements became increasingly difficult, and she...
Her body was weak from excessive vaginal fluid, and her legs were sore and numb that she could no longer walk. Biqing picked her up and carried her back to the room like a child, placing
her on the bed. He undressed her, stripping her naked. The woman was limp and weak, as if drunk, and refused to move. Seeing her weakness, Biqing could
n't bear to continue the act. He pulled the blanket over her, held her in his arms, and let her rest for a while. The woman recovered her strength, but her lust hadn't subsided, and she urged Biqing to go to her. Seeing her
so lustful, Biqing found it amusing. She used her fingers to scratch her cheek and said, "Why are you so impatient today, like a hungry cat?" Lichun felt
embarrassed but couldn't refuse out of spite. So she changed the subject and said, "Ziliang is such a fool. He doesn't know anything about gentleness.
A young woman who has just lost her virginity is meeting that deadly penis for the first time. She is both ashamed and in pain. It is the most terrible thing in the world. Even with the most tenderness and care,
she will inevitably end up with broken skin and blood, and her soul will be scattered. Moreover, that silly boy of his only concern is his own pleasure. He doesn't care about the life or death of others and just keeps thrusting and pounding. The bride
is crying and wailing , but he doesn't care at all. How can there be such a heartless person in the world? This bride is really unlucky to have chosen such a
husband from thousands of miles away."

Seeing him angrily rebuking her, Biqing couldn't help but laugh and say, "What business is it of yours if a breeze ripples a pool of spring water? Whether it hurts or not is none of your concern
. Why should you meddle in such trivial matters? If you want to stand up for justice, wouldn't you have to cut off Ziliang's penis to
vent your anger?"

Lichun said, "What he said was the truth, but you, with your glib tongue, are just spreading rumors. To be honest, I'm not standing up for justice; I'm just using this
as an excuse to vent my anger. I'm still angry about what you did to me before the New Year!" Biqing said, “

I didn’t expect you to still have such thoughts. Don’t dream. You don’t know how many good deeds you did in your past life that you met someone
as gentle On our wedding night, I was really worried, afraid of hurting you. Although it hurt a little, it was unavoidable. How
can you still complain? With your insatiable attitude, I should be a reckless man and do whatever I want to you, leaving you half dead. That would be the just punishment!” "

This made Lichun laugh. He was originally shy and was just using this analogy to make light of things. Now he didn't argue anymore and honestly hugged Biqing, spreading his legs and wrapping them around his waist.
He held his neck tightly with one hand, and they made love intimately. He lifted his body and pressed his wet, hot vulva against Biqing's lower abdomen, kneading it gently. This
aroused Biqing, and he thrust his penis in all at once. The woman below, like a virgin being deflowered, flinched and retreated, secretly using her strength to
contract and clamp her vulva, making Biqing's penis feel very stiff and difficult to move. She moaned and groaned, pretending to be in pain. Biqing found her
acting quite charming and loved her skill." Yu Xianmei, utterly lewd and incomparably seductive, became even more alluring, thrusting with even greater force. The woman's makeup grew more and more convincing; she closed her eyes shyly,
feigning tears and moaning softly, resembling a delicate fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, her soft cries and whimpers mingling under the ravages of the penis. A particularly wanton display of lust coaxed Biqing's precious semen
out. At that moment, both man and woman were extremely joyful, their arms embracing each other, their bodies intertwined, their senses filled with pure bliss, a symphony of spring. After ejaculation, they floated
and drifted , unaware of their surroundings.

Afterwards, their bodies remained close for a long time before the penis was pulled out, wiped clean, and they lay down in each other's arms. Lichun said, "Listening to others do it is the most interesting, and it can also
arouse one's lust, making it even more enjoyable than usual."

Biqing said, "Just listening isn't good enough; seeing others have sex is even more fun!"

Lichun said, "Who would be willing to do it for others to see? That's not an easy thing."

Biqing said, "If there's an opportunity, who knows?" "

Amidst laughter and conversation, the two rested peacefully.

Then, on another night, Biqing got up to relieve herself outside. Suddenly, a dark figure moved forward. Biqing peeked closer and saw it was the servant Wu Ma,
who entered Zheng Gui's room and immediately locked the door. Biqing returned to her room and said to Lichun with a grin, 'Now there's something to see about the "Living Swallowing Palace," do you want to go?' Lichun said
, 'You're lying again. Where are you going to find someone to watch "that" in the middle of the night? Is it in the bridal chamber again?'

Biqing recounted seeing Wu Ma's shadow. Lichun quickly put on her clothes, took Biqing's hand, and together they went to the window of Zheng Gui's room, tore open the window, and peeked out
. " Sure enough, Wu Ma was in his room. The two were embracing and talking, but hadn't made a move yet. Wu Ma was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and quite pretty. She was originally Zheng
Gui's wife, but because they both worked as servants, they pretended to be relatives. These past few days, Zheng Gui had been quite agitated by the wedding celebrations in the house, and he
had secretly arranged to meet Wu Ma that evening. Wu Ma waited until everyone was quiet, tidied herself up a bit, and quietly slipped into his room. There was no mosquito net in the room, so it was easy to see from outside
. Wu Ma had put on heavy makeup, wore a tight purple bodysuit, shorts, and pointed little feet with clean shoes and socks. She was quite a seductive
woman. Zheng Gui held her on his lap, kissing and touching her repeatedly, overjoyed. It was clear that even poor couples had their share of affection.
After teasing each other for a long time, they undressed and got down to business. They were rough men, with no fancy ideas or elaborate techniques. Knowing that he had stripped the woman's pants off, he made her lie naked on her back on the edge of the bed. Although
Wu Ma's hands and face weren't very good-looking, her lower body was very plump and white. Her round vulva was completely hairless, and her red gate was half-open, already soaking
wet. Zheng Gui inserted his penis, straddled her legs, and played the old man pushing a cart position. The two of them hadn't been intimate for a long time and were extremely hungry. Tonight, they disregarded
their lives and used all their strength, fucking her relentlessly and without restraint. The bed creaked and the air shook. The woman was extremely wanton, constantly calling out "my love." Zheng Gui
felt rewarded when he saw his wife making such lewd noises, and he became even happier until she was overflowing with vaginal fluid and her limbs were weak before he stopped.

Bi Qing and Li Chun watched from outside the window, their cheeks burning red and their hearts pounding. They quickly went back to their room, took off their clothes, and got into bed for a battle. This time, the two embraced like wild horses,
mimicking their actions, setting up a "pushing a cart" position. Biqing was on top, gently inserting his penis into her vagina, fitting the opening, and then
vigorously thrusting. After several dozen thrusts, the woman was overjoyed, her slender waist twisting wildly, her pink head rolling, her eyes half-closed, her body flailing about. Her wanton behavior
was irresistible, coupled with the soft, gentle words whispered in her ear, each word striking deep into her heart, making her feel even more ecstatic. The woman's vagina was intensely itchy, yet she still felt the thrusting wasn't enough.

Biqing thrust his penis deep into her flower core, holding it tightly, rubbing vigorously. The glans filled her flower core, grinding until it ached and itched. The soft, tangled pubic hair at the base of
his penis, brushing around her vulva, also provided pleasure and relieved the intense itching. After this, the woman's vaginal fluids flowed, her pleasure subsided, and the itching stopped.
Only then

and they went to sleep.

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