Indulging in Ancient Desires - Chapter 066: Two Young Women, One Loli

As Nie Beicai walked out of Yuanlai Tower and strolled past the temples, two women approached him—no, three women. Xiao Ju'er was still a bit delicate, but she was already his woman; she was no longer a young girl.
The three women each possessed their own unique charm, vying for attention with their beauty and brilliance. Their eyes sparkled with delight as they glanced around, their graceful figures swaying as they approached. Even before they arrived, a fragrant breeze wafted through the air, and their flowing ribbons seemed to dance in the street. They were incredibly graceful and charming, their natural allure captivating all who passed by. Nie Bei, in particular, was practically mesmerized.
The first to notice her was Xiao Hui, a petite woman whose delicate frame belied her gentle nature. Her slender, graceful figure swayed like a willow in the wind, her loosely styled hair billowing in the cold breeze. Her fair, rosy face was as delicate as jade, a picture of exquisite beauty against the cold, like a lotus emerging from water. Her long, elegant neck stood tall and straight, mirroring her strong, unyielding, and straightforward personality. A pink, lace-trimmed, embroidered undergarment covered her... On her slender and delicate upper body, her perfectly rounded breasts stretched the inner garment into a beautiful arc. A glimpse of white skin could be clearly seen at the V-neck, and the cleavage and the two white bodice straps were faintly visible. Underneath the pink wrap-around inner garment was an embroidered bodice similar to a bija, and on top of that was a brocade red jacket. The jacket had long, wide sleeves and a low-cut embroidered hem that did not reach her buttocks, but it came with a belt. At this moment, the belt was tightly bound by Sister Xiaohui, giving her a somewhat heroic and dashing look.
Wenqin, on the other hand, was dressed entirely in a plain white down brocade robe, which covered her entire body, enveloping her beautiful, full upper body in the soft, thick, and warm fabric. At the chest, where the robe overlapped, a light pink bodice was worn to tuck in her breasts, concealing her flawless, rounded breasts. The undeniable height of her breasts stretched the bodice into a mound, preventing the robe from completely closing, clearly revealing her cleavage. She was the most covered up, yet the most exposed. The down in the robe was fine and smooth, the edges of which were adorned with a powdery sheen, and the high down collar... Wrapped around her elegant neck, her languid, intellectual, and gracefully melancholic face was breathtakingly beautiful. She possessed the beauty of Wenqing, as well as the charm and resentment of a young woman. Her demeanor and glances naturally revealed the charm and languid elegance of a mature woman. Laziness seemed to be her innate nature; everything seemed illusory in her eyes. Like Zhaojun leaving the border, she was proud yet possessed the charm and sorrow of a snow lotus. But she did care. The moment she looked at Nie Bei across from her, she felt as if she had been burned by fire. Her whole body trembled, and her languid and desireless expression instantly became awkward.
Xiao Ju'er, on the other hand, appeared much more innocent and youthful. She wore a blue cloth dress, a white cloth long skirt adorned with flowers, a white long-sleeved inner garment, and a small, elaborate shawl. A green belt cinched her waist, making her look every bit the charming maid. Her hair was styled in a variety of ways, and Nie Bei couldn't even tell how she styled it. Braids, strands, cloth, and hairpins were all gathered on her small head, instantly making her long, delicate hair as green as clouds come alive. It lacked the charm and languor of a mature woman's updo, but instead possessed the innocence and liveliness of a young girl, each style exuding a unique charm and elegance. Nie Bei was so pleased that he didn't want to blink.
"Xiao Bei?" Song Xiaohui had sharp eyes than anyone else and spotted Nie Bei at first glance.
When Nie Bei saw that the three women had recognized him, he chuckled, a sly, lewd, and lustful laugh. "It's me, isn't it? It's truly a case of fate bringing us together from afar, or not recognizing each other if we weren't meant to meet. To see Sister Xiaohui, Sister Wenqin, and Xiaoju again is quite a connection, especially with you two, Sister Wenqin and Xiaoju!"
When Wen Wenqin saw Nie Bei again, she was overjoyed but also a little nervous. Many days had passed, and her heart was filled with his image. His mischievous smile constantly flashed in her mind. During the day, she thought of him and was distracted by him; every little detail, though seemingly indifferent, held deep affection, and it was hard to forget him. Every night, in the quiet of the night, she couldn't help but recall Nie Bei's good and bad sides, even dreaming of doing those shameful things with him, always wishing he were truly by her side. But now, seeing this rascal again, why was her heart pounding so hard? This rascal was saying those suggestive, double-edged, shameful things again!
Wen Wenqin lowered her head slightly, her rosy cheeks like peach blossoms in March, delicate and beautiful. Xiao Ju'er, however, placed her delicate little hands on her lower abdomen and fiddled with them, whispering to Wen Wenqin in a sweet voice, "Madam, it's Brother Nie!"
Wen Wenqin murmured an "Mmm" in response, secretly glancing at Nie Bei with flirtatious eyes. Seeing that Nie Bei still had bright, deep eyes, a handsome appearance, and a unique and unrestrained temperament, her heart pounded like a deer, and she felt as shy and nervous as a young girl meeting Qinglang for the first time.
Song Xiaohui, however, didn't have such thoughts. Although her mischievous younger brother had taken advantage of her, Nie Bei hadn't yet taken the final step, so she didn't have the same mentality as Wen Wenqin. When she saw Nie Bei, her heart fluttered a little. Seeing Nie Bei talking nonsense again, she couldn't help but giggle and scold, "You talk too much. Shangguan County is just a small place. People come and go from nine to five. What kind of fate do you need to meet? Look at how mysterious you are!"
"Yes, just now my wife and I saw the same little dog several times on the same street!" Xiao Ju'er said innocently.
"..." Nie Bei's face immediately turned black with disbelief.
"Pfft..."
"Giggle..."
Wen Wenqin couldn't help but burst out laughing, while Sister Xiaohui laughed so hard her body trembled.
Seeing that Madam Wen Wenqin was covering her mouth and trying to suppress her laughter, while Song Xiaohui was giggling and her silvery laughter was clear and melodious, attracting the attention of passersby, Xiao Ju'er immediately realized what was happening. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare. She glanced at Nie Bei with a shy look. When she saw Nie Bei staring at her little chest like a big bad wolf staring at a little lamb, Xiao Ju'er blushed. She switched her small hand to hold the brocade box and moved closer to Madam Wen Wenqin. Only then did she stick out her bright red and tender little tongue at Nie Bei.
Nie Bei was so angry he was itching to bite her. This little girl, Xiao Ju'er, actually knew how to tease him. It seemed he had to reward her well, cultivate her delicate and plump little flower field a few times, and plant seeds in her a few more times, so that she wouldn't be able to get out of bed for two or three days.
As Nie Bei was thinking these filthy thoughts, a deep, resonant 'dong' sound suddenly came from some nearby temple, followed by several more.
When Nie Bei was feeling down, Sister Xiao Hui said softly, "I'm not going to talk to you anymore, you bad guy. I still have to accompany Wenqin to the temple to pray for blessings, and at the same time, we need to go to the Guanyin Temple for praying for children!"
Nie Bei paused for a moment, then gazed at Wen Wenqin's slightly flushed face with a lewd grin, and said, "Sister Wenqin, it would be better if you prayed to me instead of going to the Guanyin Temple to pray for a child!"
Only Wen Wenqin and Xiao Ju'er understood the meaning behind these words, and they immediately blushed with shyness. Their faces turned bright red, like concubines who couldn't hold their liquor. Wen Wenqin, in particular, was extremely shy. She glared at Nie Bei with a charming yet reproachful look, and said with a red face, "You little rascal, do you think you're Guanyin Bodhisattva? If you keep talking nonsense, I... I won't talk to you anymore!"
Song Xiaohui, naturally unaware of the deeper meaning in Nie Bei's words, explained, "Whenever we have free time, Wenqin and I come here to burn incense and pray to the gods. Today, Wenqin and I are mainly here to pray for blessings and worship Buddha. The one who went to the Guanyin Temple to pray is Sister Wenxian. She should be waiting for us at the temple, so we have to hurry over there!"
Wenqin has an older sister? Oh right, Jie'er told me that she has several cousins, including Wen Wenxian. Wenqin has been married for so long, so Wen Wenxian must have been married long ago too. By the standards of this era, her children might be as old as Xiaoju'er. However, I've met all three Wen sisters, and they are all beautiful. My mother-in-law, whom I've never met, must be incredibly beautiful, otherwise she wouldn't have given birth to such charming Wenqin, Wenqing, and Wenbi. I just wonder if Wen Wenxian has inherited her mother-in-law's genes.
Seeing that the three women were going, Nie Bei naturally wanted to go with them. Firstly, he wanted to meet his future eldest sister, Wen Wenxian, and secondly, he wanted to spend more time with Sister Wenqin and Xiaoju'er, and find an opportunity to meet them again. If he could also bring Sister Xiaohui along, that would be even better!
Driven by cunning ambition, Nie Bei eagerly chimed in, "I'll go too!"
Seeing that Sister Xiaohui was looking at him suspiciously, as if she were guarding against a pervert, Nie Bei quickly added, "I also want to burn incense and pray for my godmother. Sister Xiaohui wouldn't even grant me this wish, would she?"
"..." Of course, Song Xiaohui knew that her wicked younger brother was not so kind. The records of him touching her inappropriately in the past were still in her mind. Those embarrassing memories made Song Xiaohui uneasy, but she could not object. She couldn't help but glare at Nie Bei as a warning, while glancing shyly at Wen Qin beside her. She was slightly relieved when she saw that Wen Qin did not seem to have noticed her strange behavior.
Song Xiaohui never imagined that Wen Wenqin was actually even more nervous than her. She knew best what Nie Bei wanted to do; his gaze was practically devouring her. What made Wen Wenqin ashamed was that her lower body had become embarrassingly wet under this scoundrel's lewd gaze. It was incredibly embarrassing. What was even more shameful was that she felt no anger whatsoever at this little rascal's audacity. She couldn't find a trace of it. Instead, she felt that he shouldn't have made advances on her in this setting. What about in other settings? Wen Wenqin found herself secretly hoping that in other settings, when no one would bother her, this little rascal would take advantage of her at will. This made Wen Wenqin feel extremely ashamed.
Xiao Ju'er didn't feel so guilty. She just lowered her head shyly, her face flushed and beautiful. Indescribably, she made Nie Bei feel both pity and love, and he wished he could immediately pick up his spear, mount his horse, and gallop away.
Nie Bei's lecherous gaze swept over the three women's most intimate parts, making their bodies appear as smooth as flat ground under his aggressive gaze.
All three women had ambiguous relationships with Nie Bei, some more intimate than others. After being swept away by Nie Bei's gaze, they felt an intense heat rising within them, their hearts pounding like deer.
Looking into Wen Wenqin's shy and evasive eyes, Nie Bei couldn't help but smile wickedly, but asked with utmost seriousness, "And you, Sister Wenqin?"
"Ah..." Wen Wenqin's usual composure completely disappeared in front of Nie Bei. Her heart was filled with shyness and excitement, and she was startled by Nie Bei's words. "I, I don't know you. You, you can go if you want. Anyway, I don't own that temple. Who can stop you if you want to go!"
Fortunately, even the usually shrewd Song Xiaohui was pounding with anxiety at this moment, otherwise she would have definitely noticed Wen Wenqin's abnormality. The most normal person here was actually Xiao Ju'er.
Only now did Song Xiaohui calm down, and she warned in a double entendre, as the eldest sister, "Go back to your place. This is a solemn and sacred Buddhist site. You better behave yourself and don't cause any shameful things that offend Buddha. If I can't deal with you, I'll tell Mother, and you'll be in big trouble!"
Nie Bei replied awkwardly, "Definitely, definitely!" Nie Bei hurriedly took the brocade box from Sister Xiao Hui's hand, trying to please her.
Song Xiaohui glanced at Nie Bei, her playful smile carrying a hint of allure that made Nie Bei unable to resist. Nie Bei quickly added, "I see that you must be tired carrying it like this, so I thought I'd help you carry it and share the burden!"
"Really that kind of person?"
"What other intentions could I possibly have besides kindness?" Nie Bei said awkwardly. It was a bit strange for a grown man to enter the Guanyin Temple for granting children empty-handed, so Nie Bei wanted to take something with him so that he could feel at ease. However, he did not expect that such a starting point would be viewed with suspicion. Did the words 'wolf's ambition' have written on his face?
Sister Xiaohui laughed and said coquettishly, "Lustful, fickle, greedy, basically none of them have a good heart!"
Wen Wenqin and Xiao Ju'er knew better than anyone what Nie Bei's 'heart' truly meant, so they greatly admired Song Xiaohui's insightful words and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Never mind, I'm injured!" Nie Bei pretended to be heartbroken, which earned him three eye rolls.
Wen Wenqin gently bit her rosy lower lip, glanced at Nie Bei, and then softly said to Xiao Ju, "Xiao Ju, the brocade box contains incense, oil, wax, and meat, which are quite heavy. Let him take our brocade box!"
"Wenqin, let's go into Wanfo Temple to find Sister Wenxian and pay our respects to Buddha!" Song Xiaohui lifted her skirt and took Wen Wenqin's hand as they walked up the steps of the most prominent and largest temple in the area. Their graceful and light movements were quite beautiful.
Nie Bei vaguely heard Song Xiaohui apologize to Wen Wenqin: "Wenqin, my younger brother is usually very carefree and unrestrained, so he inevitably speaks and acts in a frivolous manner, which gives people a frivolous feeling. Please don't take offense!"
Nie Bei chuckled inwardly. Sister Xiao Hui was actually apologizing to Qin'er. Qin'er's expression must have been very rich. But unfortunately, all he could see were her two shapely buttocks swaying as she climbed the steps. However, the fleeting glance Qin'er gave when she reached the top was incredibly alluring.
Nie Bei turned around and stared at Xiao Ju'er, the corners of his mouth curving up. He understood Wen Wenqin's intention perfectly well. This was called "sacrificing a pawn to save the king." Ju'er had been "ruthlessly" "betrayed" by Qin'er!
Little Ju'er's watery eyes held a shy glint as she lowered her head slightly, pushing the brocade box she was carrying towards Nie Bei, and stammered, "You... Brother Nie..."
Nie Bei casually took the brocade box, but said with a teasing smile, "This title doesn't seem right, my little Chrysanthemum!"
Xiao Ju'er's tender, moist face was flushed, and her shy and timid expression was very endearing. Her charming and shy eyes gazed at Nie Bei for a moment, then lowered again and murmured, "Brother Nie... Brother Nie!"
Nie Bei's bones melted at Xiao Ju'er's calling him "Brother Nie," and he was just thinking about taking her to some secluded place to do whatever he wanted and vent his anger when a soft voice came, "Oh, you two young couple are so united, you're sure to be blessed with a child by the Bodhisattva!"

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