[The Ultimate Housekeeper (Adapted Version)] (Luo Ning's Story)

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"Ning'er..."
"Big brother, don't bully me..."
Ever since the Zhao family emperor bestowed upon him the title of "Number One Ding Under Heaven" and gifted him a large mansion, Lin San
spent his days at home teasing birds and people, and occasionally raiding the Immortal Pavilion.
This day, he was fooling around with Ning'er in the main hall again, using the Eighteen Styles of Breast-Touching Hands to explore her breasts, leaving Luo Ning feeling
weak and limp all over, moaning incessantly, her face flushed like a delicate begonia in spring.
"Big brother... um... not now, tonight... come to my room..."
"So Ning'er likes this kind of thing, then tonight big brother will steal your fragrance."
After the two finished fooling around, Lin San gave Luo Ning's full breasts a hard pinch before letting go of her.
As night fell, the busy servants of the Lin family all went to rest, and the entire Lin residence was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Only
from Luo Ning's boudoir came the faint rustling sounds.
"It's so late, why hasn't my elder brother come yet? I've waited for him for so long."
Luo Ning had arranged to discuss swordsmanship with Lin San late that night, but after waiting for two hours, Lin San still hadn't appeared.
Just as she was complaining, a light footstep came from outside the room. Luo Ning was delighted, knowing that Lin San had come as promised
. She was about to get up and open the door, still dressed, when she shyly buried her head in the quilt, waiting for Lin San's favor.
"Squeak!" The door opened softly, and the person who entered seemed extremely afraid of being discovered, tiptoeing slowly to Luo Ning
's bedside. Looking at Luo Ning curled up in the blankets, the two breaths on and off the bed mingled in perfect unison.
"Hmm..."
A large hand accurately touched Luo Ning's pert buttocks, sliding back and forth across her cleft through the blankets. Luo Ning
felt weak all over from the caresses, yet secretly pushed her plump buttocks outwards, welcoming the friction of the large hand.
"Hmm... Why isn't Big Brother saying anything? He usually says such blush-inducing sweet nothings, why is he
so quiet today?"
Seeing that the person was only groping her body without uttering any flirtatious words, Luo Ning felt a growing suspicion.
As she pondered this, she pulled back the covers and, by the moonlight, saw the person beside the bed—Lin San, who was secretly laughing. Lin San
had finally managed to coax Xiao Qingxuan to sleep that day, and had sneaked into Ning'er's room to linger, deliberately teasing her,
his hands squeezing and stroking her even more vigorously.
"Mmm…Big brother is naughty…scaring Ning'er…mmm…"
"Good Ning'er, do you know what life is about?"
"Ideals…oh…"
"No…life is about creation, Ning'er, let's create life…"
"How…ah…Big brother is a bad guy…oh…"
A wave of passion washed over her, and alluring music filled the room. Another
day of pleasant life passed. This day, Qiaoqiao and Luo Ning were chatting with Qingxuan. Now that Qingxuan's belly
was growing bigger and bigger, it was inconvenient for her to go out, so her other sisters had to keep her company and chat with her every day to relieve her boredom.
At noon, Lin San returned from his audience with his father, the Emperor. Upon seeing Qingxuan and the other two, he rushed to Qingxuan's side and
spoke to her lower abdomen.
"Son, your father has come back to see you. Your father only needed one try with your mother to hit the mark
. You'd better try harder!"
"You're talking nonsense again,"
Lin San chuckled, but dared not retort. Among all the women, only Qingxuan could handle him. Ning'er, standing nearby
, gazed at Lin San with a resentful look, as if blaming him for favoritism, giving all his essence to his sister Qingxuan.
Seeing Ning'er's gaze, Lin San also winked and exchanged glances. The two exchanged flirtatious glances in front of Qingxuan, yet dared not actually
flirt, leaving Qingxuan unsure whether to be amused or annoyed.
Ning'er's last glance was about to hint to Lin San to come to her boudoir tonight to "create life," but Lin San heard
a servant's announcement and didn't see Ning'er's look.
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Night fell, and the Lin residence became quiet again.
Ning'er tossed and turned on the fragrant couch, unable to fall asleep, but Lin San was nowhere to be seen. Luo Ning was getting impatient,
thinking that Lin San wouldn't come. She looked at her jade fingers, bit her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, and then reached for her
lower body.
"Oh... um... big brother... um..."
"Squeak!" The door opened, and a figure walked into Luo Ning's room. The moonless night was too dark to see
his face clearly.
Luo Ning thought Lin San had only just arrived and that he had seen her wanton state. She turned shyly to face the wall
, waiting for Lin San to coax her.
The man didn't speak, gradually approaching Luo Ning's bed. His hands trembled slightly as he lifted the curtain, his gaze fixed on
the exquisite curves of her body wrapped in the quilt.
A large hand touched Luo Ning's body, but didn't just target her buttocks; it wandered aimlessly up and down, afraid of
waking the beauty beneath the covers.
"Brother, you're using this trick again,"
Luo Ning thought, assuming Lin San was trying to scare her like the night before. She remained silent, quietly enjoying the caresses of the large hand.
The large hand's caresses grew larger and stronger, gradually moving towards sensitive areas, occasionally
brushing against Luo Ning's chest, causing her to tremble.
"Mmm... Big brother tonight... mmm... it feels so good..."
Under the man's teasing, Luo Ning turned around, wanting to see his face clearly, but
her eyes were glazed over by the tingling sensation throughout her body, and she let out a soft moan.
The man, breathing heavily, quietly took off his shoes and climbed onto Luo Ning's fragrant bed. He had only come out to relieve himself, but
unexpectedly, as he passed by Luo Ning's room, he heard a provocative moan, and his manhood immediately hardened.
Torn between various inner conflicts, he dazedly entered Luo Ning's boudoir.
At this moment, the man was already half-embracing Luo Ning, who was burning with desire. His hands, without hesitation, climbed onto her high,
firm breasts, impatiently grabbing and kneading them. Ning'er's breasts were indeed the fullest of all the wives; even lying down,
they didn't flatten due to gravity. The small red nipples on her breasts hardened under the man's teasing.
Luo Ning blushed crimson, her left hand gently pressing against the man's chest, while her right hand groped downwards, reaching
into his crotch.
"So thick…why is it thicker tonight, Brother…"
Luo Ning cupped the penis in her hand and compared it to Lin San's size, finding it wasn't the right size. Her lust subsided considerably,
and her hazy eyes cleared, wanting to see the man's face clearly.
In the darkness, the man had delicate features, and there was no masculine odor on him. Without the moonlight, she couldn't see his
features, but Luo Ning was startled.
"This isn't my brother!"
This discovery shocked Luo Ning greatly, filling her with a mixture of shock and anger. Someone had actually sneaked into the Lin residence, attempting to force themselves on her.
However, if she pushed him away, the struggle would surely reveal himself to everyone. How could she face Lin San afterward? If she
didn't resist, she would be letting her brother down. Luo Ning was torn by conflicting emotions, unsure of what to do.
The man, unaware that Luo Ning had recognized him, continued his groping, his hand now moving to Luo
Ning's muddy and soaked genitals. Her mons pubis, already wet from previous masturbation, was now
throbbing with desire again at the touch of the man's rough hand.
"Mmm...no..."
Luo Ning tried to push his hand away, but the tingling sensation in her lower abdomen made her weak, and her delicate hand rested
on his arm, as if tacitly approving of his actions.
Seeing that Luo Ning didn't resist, the man was delighted. He abandoned any foreplay and quickly began undressing himself, about
to tear open the thin veil covering Luo Ning's body. Luo Ning, weaker than the man and hesitant, unknowingly
had her light gauze removed, leaving only the "bra" and "thong" Lin San had specially given her.
After removing Luo Ning's gauze, the man saw the two "cups" covering her breasts, knowing that this was
the bra invented by his third brother to protect her breasts... and, well, to create cleavage... yes, that's what his third brother said.
The man looked at Luo Ning's half-naked breasts, the deep cleavage seemingly possessing a magical power, drawing him down to lower his head
.
"Mmm... don't kiss... ah..."
Ning'er was now at a loss, guessing that the person on top of her must be from the Lin family, but she wondered
which servant was so like her third brother, stealing her beauty. As his tongue licked and sucked at her cleavage, occasionally
nibbling at her nipples, Ning'er's face flushed crimson. The mixture of pleasure and guilt
stimulating her intensely.
The man seemed very familiar with bras, quickly finding the buttons and removing the sexy lingerie. Now, Luo
Ning was completely naked, her exposed body glowing with a rosy, burning desire, her slightly parted red lips alluring.
The tingling between her legs made Luo Ning squeeze her thighs together, secretly rubbing them.
"Slut..."
the man thought to himself, but his actions were swift. One hand covered Luo Ning's ample breasts, the overly full
flesh squeezing out from between his fingers, while his other hand moved towards between her legs.
"Ah...don't rub so hard...um...Ning'er can't take it...oh..."
Ning'er still couldn't suppress her burning desire, her small mouth panting, her seductive moans ringing out.
The man was aroused by Luo Ning's provocation, his tense and excited heart about to burst out of his body, and
he teased Luo Ning even more vigorously.
Luo Ning's flesh cave was already overflowing with lust, the man withdrew his finger, licked the lustful fluid on it, chuckled,
and was about to mount her. Luo Ning's originally tightly closed eyes also opened, hot breath coming from her labia, and
the size of the jade hand just now couldn't help but float into her mind.
The glans forced its way into Luo Ning's wet, slippery opening. Though the movement was slow, the force was undiminished. The entire penis finally sank into
Luo Ning's honeyed cave, the glans pressing against her clitoris.
"Oh...it's in...mmm...so thick...so long..."
"No...don't move...um...Ning'er's afraid of swelling..."
It was too late. The man's penis was already deeply embedded in her lower body, the squeezed-out fluid flowing down her perineum
to her anus. Luo Ning felt a mix of emotions, desire and guilt erupting in an instant, a hot tear
sliding down her alluring eyes.
Hearing Luo Ning's soft sobs, the man felt a pang of pity and kissed away the tears on her face with trembling lips
. Luo Ning didn't refuse him, only feeling the thick, hard penis inside her,
a satisfaction that Lin San had never given her.
After a while, Luo Ning had adjusted her mindset and softly asked, "Who exactly are you?"
The man didn't answer, but pulled out his penis and thrust it back in, pumping hard three times, pausing,
and then pounding in four more times.
"Oh...it's all filled...ah...it's hot..."
"I...um...I know who you are...oh...be gentle..."
Seeing that Luo Ning had recognized him, the man's inhibitions vanished. He figured he might as well give up and
die under the peony flower; even as a ghost, he'd be more romantic than his third brother.
"Madam Ning'er... um... did I serve you well?"
"You... um... naughty boy... ah... I never noticed before..."
"Didn't notice what?"
"So... oh... you're so lewd... and... oh..."
"And how, Madam?"
"And how thick... um... so hard... ah... so good..."
The man was extremely pleased to hear Luo Ning's lewd words, and he picked up Luo Ning's pert buttocks and began to thrust like a pile driver
. Luo Ning's jade breasts pressed against his chest, rubbing against him with the thrusting of his penis, giving the man a wave of pleasure
.
"You little pervert... um... be gentle... oh..."
"Doesn't my wife like it harder?"
"I like... um... husband, be harder... oh... yours is too thick... ah... it's hitting the spot..."
Luo Ning had let go of her inhibitions. Since things had come to this, she might as well enjoy it. With her heart at ease, Luo
Ning became as wanton as ever, thrusting her round, white buttocks to meet the man's thrusts, her juices splashing onto the sheets
.
"My wife, you're so wanton... I can't hold it in anymore..."
"You're so naughty... oh... who's wanton... oh... ah... just a little longer... I'm going to pee too..."
"Oh... my wife, I'm coming..."
"Not inside... ah... it's so hot... you've already taken it all... oh..."
After a frenzied series of thrusts, the man ejaculated a thick stream of semen. Luo Ning wanted to push him away, to prevent him from ejaculating inside her...
The scalding hot semen made her long, slender legs clamp around the man's buttocks, and she ejaculated as well.
The two lay on the bed, panting. The man suddenly got up, carefully wiping the remaining liquid from Luo Ning's body.
Not daring to linger, he casually threw on his clothes and prepared to leave.
"Wait..."
"Madam...Madam! I deserve to die, please punish me, Madam."
"Fool, who's going to punish you?"
"Then Madam..."
"Let tonight's events end here. Don't mention it to anyone, and don't even think about it! Otherwise, you'll bear the consequences!"
"I know..."
"Come back! Come here...I called you here! I'll reward you one last time..."
Luo Ning used both kindness and threats, frightening the man into prostrating himself in fear, yet also filled with gratitude. Just as
he thought his wife had finished giving her instructions and turned to leave, she unexpectedly called him over. The man timidly approached Luo Ning and knelt beside her. Luo Ning propped herself up
, her chest heaving, and placed her hands on his shoulders. She lowered her head and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. As their lips parted,
she secretly licked his mouth with her tongue, the saliva dripping onto his lips.
"Eat it…hehe, good boy."
The man thirstily sucked the saliva from his lips, his eyes fixed on Luo Ning's fragrant lips, wanting her to reward him again.
"Don't be greedy. This is a reward for you, to make you forget what happened tonight, understand?"
The man felt a pang of sadness, casually uttered a "hmm," and left Luo Ning's boudoir without looking back.
Night fell, and all was quiet. Only the two of them remained in bed, their minds racing, unable to sleep.
"Husband, what should Ning'er do…"
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After that night of passion, Luo Ning was initially always hesitant and awkward around him in the mansion. He, too, was ashamed to see
Luo Ning and would flee in panic every time. After several such incidents, Luo Ning seemed to know she had him under her control and gradually
became more open.
One day, Luo Ning and Qiaoqiao were strolling in the back garden when they encountered him pruning the flowers.
"Madam Qiaoqiao, Madam Ning'er."
"Hmm, you can continue pruning. Don't worry about us."
Qiaoqiao, born into a farming family, although now Madam Lin, was never used to being served; instead, she often served Lin
San. Luo Ning smiled at the man, her phoenix eyes seemingly capable of seduction, and gave him a flirtatious glare.
Taking advantage of Qiaoqiao's inattention, Luo Ning licked her red lips with her tongue, her eyes practically watering.
The man, aroused by Luo Ning's wanton teasing, hastily excused himself from the two and rushed into the room
, where he began to stroke her.
"Oh… Madam…"
Released, the man gave a wry smile, wiped away the fluid, and continued his work.
A few days later, Lin San was ordered by the emperor to join the army to fight against the Turks, and the journey began immediately.
The sky was overcast and a light rain was falling. The ladies who had returned from seeing Lin San off were all in tears
. Luo Ning, who was usually the most attached to Lin San, covered her face with her slender hands and wept bitterly before rushing to her room.
Several days passed in this sorrowful atmosphere of parting at the Lin residence, and life returned to normal, but without Lin
Wanrong, the house always felt much quieter.
That night, Luo Ning, who had lost a considerable amount of weight in recent days, thought of Lin San in her room. As she pondered, she inexplicably
recalled the night Lin San had applied his love to that place, and her face flushed. That scene resurfaced in
her mind.
"Ning'er, don't you want a child? Let's work hard for the Lin family's great cause of having a baby tonight."
"But my husband has already given me his blessing."
"Is that so? I think I gave it to the wrong place."
"Big brother..."
Luo Ning thought of Lin San's goodness and his lewdness, and couldn't help but feel hot all over. Her jade hands began to touch and
knead her body.
"Tap!" A sound came from the window.
"Who's outside?"
No one answered.
"Who is it?"
"Madam, it's me..."
Hearing this familiar voice, what appeared in Luo Ning's mind was a thick, hard penis.
"You... come in and we'll talk."
The door opened, and a familiar figure came out.
"Madam, I...missed you."
"You naughty boy, your heart is impure, you're lustful...hehe..."
"Then, Madam...missed me?"
"Who...missed you?"
"Really not?"
"Hmm...a little bit..."
The man was surprised and took a few steps forward, wanting to hug Luo Ning, but hesitated.
"Fool, why don't you hug me?"
Luo Ning looked at the man's face, and in her daze, she seemed to see Lin San. She couldn't help but feel a little moved, taking a step forward, her full breasts pressing against the man's chest. The man let out a low growl, hugging Luo Ning tightly, his hands 　　groping between
her back and buttocks. In their entwined embrace, their body temperatures gradually rose, burning hot. 　　The man could no longer resist, separating their bodies to untie Luo Ning's clothes. 　　"Wait..." 　　"Madam?" 　　"We can't let our husband down again." 　　"But I..." 　　"Don't rush, there's another way..." 　　Luo Ning pressed her small mouth to the man's ear, her fragrant breath tickling him. Her soft voice aroused his heart 　　. 　　"Would...that work too? Third Brother is truly a master." 　　"Hehe, not only me, Sister Xian'er has tried it too..." 　　"..." 　　The man didn't answer, continuing to undress Luo Ning. Her long skirt fell to the ground, leaving Luo Ning only in a sexy 　　lingerie set. Her brows were furrowed with desire, her fragrant breath wafting from her nose, her arms crossed over her chest, squeezing her already swollen breasts even higher 　　. Her round and cute navel attracted the man's gaze. The thin 　　fabric of the thong couldn't cover her alluring genitals, and a few black pubic hairs peeked out. A pair of long, slender legs were crossed, perfectly 　　flawless.

"Carry me to bed... Fourth Brother..."
"Okay..."
The man was captivated by Luo Ning's sweet "Fourth Brother," forgetting who he was, and foolishly picked
her up and carried her to the boudoir.
Once on the bed, the man pressed himself against Luo Ning, kissing her smooth, flawless breasts. Her adorable
breasts gradually hardened under his caresses. Luo Ning was momentarily mesmerized, grabbing the man's head and
pressing it forcefully against her chest. Her legs unknowingly wrapped around the man's waist.
"Madam..."
"You bad boy, still calling me Madam... um..."
"Ning'er... turn around..."
"Um... what are you going to do..."
The man positioned Luo Ning on all fours, untying the rope holding her thong,
revealing her rosy anus completely.
"So beautiful..."
"What are you doing... ah... don't lick... it's dirty there... oh..." "
It's not dirty... it tastes good..."
"Pervert... um... don't bite... lick gently..."
"Third brother... um... I told you... this is called a chrysanthemum..."
"Then... oh... lick my... flower bud... ah..."
The man's tongue swept across Luo Ning's chrysanthemum hole, causing Luo Ning to tremble. The man continued to push in with his tongue,
thrusting in and out of Luo Ning's chrysanthemum hole. The comfortable feeling in her anus made Luo Ning's juices flow out in waves, sticking to
her snow-white thighs. Because Lin Wanrong liked to use this place, Luo Ning would clean her anus every day, and
there would be no dirt left.
Seeing the opportune moment, the man raised his already hard penis, moistened it with the vaginal fluid from her labia to make it even more
slippery, then moved the glans to the entrance of her anus, parted Luo Ning's buttocks, and thrust it in hard.
"Ah... you bad man... my ass is going to break... um... you're hitting my heart..."
"So tight
..." "That's because... um... your damn thing... is too thick
..." "Ning'er's back is also amazing..."
"You're just like Big Brother... um... a pervert..."
"Third Brother is indeed different..."
"Oh... so thick... my ass is so swollen..." "
Then... between my thing and Third Brother's... um... whose is bigger?"
"I won't say... um..."
"Tell me..."
"Ah... yours... be gentle... yours is thicker... longer... um... harder..."
"Good Ning'er..."
"Oh...Fourth Brother...now you can go all out...um..." *
Slap slap slap slap...
* The man's hips slammed into Luo Ning's pert buttocks, turning her originally snow-white bottom red.
The feeling of fullness in her anus made Luo Ning raise her plump buttocks even higher, thrusting backward forcefully, her slender waist swaying with each
thrust. Luo Ning stretched out her jade-like arms, pulling the man's hands and pressing them onto her drooping breasts,
kneading them roughly.
The man behind her held Luo Ning's buttocks, thrusting incessantly. Luo Ning felt as if she had returned to the days she spent with Lin San.
The fullness and comfort in her rectum made her, in a daze, mistake the person behind her for Lin San, twisting her waist and hips
to please him.
Suddenly, the man abruptly pulled out his penis, lay down on the bed, and gestured for Luo Ning to sit on top. The emptiness in her buttocks made Luo
Ning look back in confusion, only to realize the man was about to lie down, indicating he wanted her to be on top. She
used her gloved hand to manipulate his penis, aimed it at her anus, and gently sat down. The man looked at Luo Ning's swaying,
snow-white breasts, reached out and squeezed them, then thrust his hips upwards. Luo Ning's legs went weak,
and the entire penis, along with her weight, slid into her anus.
"Ah…it's going to tear…"
"So swollen…"
Luo Ning's expression was incredibly complex. The penis filled her rectum, causing her to open her mouth, but she couldn't make
a sound. Her jade-like skin trembled slightly, whether from pleasure or pain, it was hard to tell.
"Oh...slower...it's too big...mmm..."
As the fluid secreted from her anus, the man thrust faster and faster. Luo Ning, as if she didn't care about her life,
frantically rose and fell her body, her breasts bouncing up and down, making the man dizzy.
"Ah...faster...faster...oh...don't stop..."
The man sat up, tightly embracing Luo Ning's delicate body. Luo Ning's legs also tightly clamped around the man's waist and back.
The two of them slammed into each other like they were fighting, the "slap slap" sounds becoming more and more frequent.
"Oh... Ning'er, you've broken it..."
"No... um... I'm coming..."
The man's semen sprayed powerfully onto Luo Ning's buttocks, the burning sensation in her anus bringing her to
orgasm instantly. The two sat facing each other, embracing, Luo Ning's chin resting on the man's shoulder, panting.
"Madam..." the man resumed his original address.
"Um... speak." Luo Ning responded weakly.
"If we do this, what about Third Brother..." The man's face no longer held the desire of their lovemaking, only sadness and guilt
.
"Don't say it..." The inner conflict filled Luo Ning's heart once again, struggling and tormenting her. Was
she, such a wanton woman, still worthy of her husband? Why am I like this?
"Madam." The man separated their upper bodies, gazing at Luo Ning, and said softly, "Madam,
what good deeds did I accumulate in my past life to have such a blessing to be with you... Madam, please don't blame yourself, it was my fault. I
was blinded by lust and violated you. When Third Brother returns, I will..."
Luo Ning pressed her hand to the man's mouth, her peach blossom eyes filled with tears, and whispered, "Don't mention my husband, okay?
Just thinking about him makes me so ashamed... Let's just pretend we both had a dream..."
"Then, Madam, I want to have one more dream, um... one last one, is that alright?" "
One last one?"
"Yes!"
"Um..."
The man's face lit up with joy, the gloom on his face vanishing completely. He released Luo Ning's body, placed his penis on her mons pubis, and...
" Wait
..."
"Madam?"
"It's a bit late tonight... and Ning'er's body... can't take it..."
"Then I... you..."
"Pfft! Fool, isn't there tomorrow night..."
"Tomorrow night... okay..."
The two chatted for a while longer, but the man didn't "touch around" with Luo Ning again.
The kindness her third brother usually showed her was still vivid in her mind at this moment. She would save everything for this last time and forget these beautiful
dreams afterward.
"Clang!" The night watchman's gong sounded outside the mansion. It was past midnight. Luo Ning nudged the man and told him to go back
and rest. The man jumped off the bed, took a few steps with his clothes, and then turned back and said something. Ning'er was so embarrassed that she picked up her embroidered
shoes and threw them at the man.
"Third Brother once said, 'A riot of colors dazzles the eye, but only 'shallow grass' can hide a horse's hoof!'"
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*** The next day, Luo Ning was restless all day, sitting down and getting up repeatedly in her boudoir, 　　even forgetting her
usual habit of chatting with Qiaoqiao . The tension and anticipation in her heart, coupled with a slight guilt, made Ning'er both agitated and delighted, 　　unsure of what to do. 　　In the evening, Ning'er hastily finished her meal and returned to her room without a word. Qiaoqiao and Qingxuan exchanged a glance, both 　　finding it strange. Usually, this vixen would tease them after dinner; why was she so quiet today? Could she be 　　ill? 　　Unaware of the reactions of the two behind her, Ning'er was filled with conflicting emotions. She returned to her room, found several sets of clothes, and 　　chose one that Lin San liked best. She then instructed Xiao Huan to prepare hot water for her bath. 　　Behind the screen, the air was thick with steam. A slender yet voluptuous figure leaned over, testing the water temperature before lifting 　　one jade-like leg and immersing herself in the wooden tub. 　　"Oh…" 　　The warm water made Luo Ning let out a soft moan. She fiddled with the flower petals 　　floating on the water, then grabbed a handful and slid them down her jade-like arm, as if trying to imbue her hands with the fragrance. 　　"Brother, Ning'er is going to give her body to someone else tonight." Luo Ning's eyes were glazed as she quietly 　　spoke to herself, looking at the undergarments on the screen. "This is the last time Ning'er will be sorry to my husband. From now on, Ning'er will definitely 　　remain chaste for my husband. Actually... Ning'er didn't want to cheat on him, but that night I half-heartedly gave in, and that 　　boy... took my body. His thing was so thick and hard, Ning'er couldn't control herself..." As she spoke to herself, 　　Ning'er remembered the satisfying feeling inside her buttocks last night. She reached down and rubbed her lovely anus, saying coquettishly: 　　"That bad man, so rough... Ning'er, he doesn't even know his own strength, he's made me so big, my husband will 　　hate me when he gets back..." 　　Ning'er thought about this and that, a sudden wave of irritation washing over her. She submerged her head in the water and shook it vigorously, 　　the feeling of suffocation making her forget all her worries. 　　"Hoo..." 　　"Anyway, it's the last time, let's enjoy this night to the fullest..." 　　Ning'er washed her reddened skin one last time, got up to get dressed, but heard a knock at the door, and the door opened 　　. 　　"Is that Qiaoqiao? I'm done washing." 　　The person didn't answer, went straight behind the screen, and Ning'er turned around, let out a soft cry, and then sank back into the water. 　　"You!" 　　"Madam, Xiao Si can't wait any longer..." 　　"How dare you... where are you looking with those lustful eyes..." 　　The man's burning gaze was fixed on Luo Ning's breasts, half-submerged in the water. A few petals clung to her flesh, creating a 　　bewitching scene. Luo Ning felt a surge of heat under the man's gaze. Her thighs secretly tightened in the water, and 　　her cheeks, already flushed from the hot water, glowed with a hint of allure. Her fox-like eyes looked at the man with a half-smile. 　　The man swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing. The allure before him drew him toward the bathtub. Just then 　　, a sound came from outside the door. 　　"Sister Ning'er, are you taking a bath?" 　　Ning'er and the man were startled by the sound. The man looked around frantically, unsure of what to do. Ning'er, quick-witted as ever 　　, beckoned the man to the bathtub and urged him to jump in, pressing him down hastily. 　　"Sister Ning'er, are you really taking a bath? I can hear water; are you getting into the tub?" 　　Qiaoqiao had already entered. Luo Ning pretended to be calm, leaning over the edge of the tub. The man was right beside her, 　　his nose tightly shut in the water, so nervous he didn't even notice the delicate body beside him. She was only thinking: Luckily, 　　I learned a few tricks from my third brother when I was swindling money; now I've even earned his nickname, "Little White Dragon of the River"! 　　"Are you feeling unwell today, sister? Why aren't you saying anything?" Qiaoqiao asked with concern. 　　"Yes, my husband is gone, and I'm a little worried," Luo Ning replied. At that moment, Luo Ning was only thinking about not being discovered by Qiaoqiao 　　in the water and had no intention of answering her question. 　　"Qiaoqiao misses her older brother too." Qiaoqiao's gaze drifted to the sexy lingerie on the screen, her face flushing slightly . She changed the subject, deliberately asking Luo Ning, "Did Third Brother specially order this for you, sister? 　　You must look very sexy 　　in it , hehe..." 　　Ning'er sensed that the man in the water didn't move. She patted him with her jade-like hand that had been holding his head. The man 　　mischievously pinched Luo Ning's waist. Luo Ning already knew that the man's breath-holding skills were quite good, so she 　　chatted with Qiaoqiao with ease. 　　"Hehe, Qiaoqiao will definitely look prettier than her sister in this too." 　　"No way... how could Qiaoqiao remember her sister's figure?" 　　"Then why don't you try it on?" 　　"Here?" 　　"Yeah, there's no one here anyway." 　　Although Luo Ning knew the man was good at holding his breath, she was afraid something might happen, so she tricked Qiaoqiao into going aside to change into her own 　　sexy lingerie so the man could catch his breath. 　　Qiaoqiao awkwardly held Luo Ning's incredibly sexy lingerie, thinking to herself: How can these few pieces of thin fabric cover 　　Ning'er's body? Big brother is so naughty, deliberately making her wear such embarrassing clothes. 　　As she spoke, Qiaoqiao also began to take off her outer clothes, leaving only a more conservative lingerie, but according to Lin

Even at the lowest standard of three, this lingerie still revealed a lot of skin on Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao gently unbuttoned the lingerie at her chest,
glanced at Luo Ning's erotic lingerie again, and was about to change into it.
On the other side, however, a different scene unfolded.
The man, taking advantage of Qiaoqiao undressing, surfaced from the water, gasping for air. Unexpectedly, when he turned around and saw
that Madam Qiaoqiao was only wearing her lingerie, he gasped for breath and almost suffocated on the spot, his nose bleeding slightly. Ning'er,
seeing him staring intently at Qiaoqiao, felt a pang of jealousy. She whispered in the man's ear, "Ning'er's body
is also very beautiful..."
In fact, all the servants in the Lin family knew that Madam Qiaoqiao was the most honest and kind-hearted of all the wives, and never
punished the servants. At this moment, the scene before him was that of Lady Qiaoqiao, her breasts half-naked, her front-buttoned bra half-undone,
her full breasts freed, tempting him to commit a sin against her petite body. This contrast instantly aroused the man
's desire, and he held his breath, watching intently as Qiaoqiao changed into Luo Ning's bra. Hearing Luo Ning's slightly jealous words
, his little brother became even more aroused, ready to burst forth from the water. The man held Luo Ning's jade hand, gripping his own penis tightly, and began to " 　　fight"
against Qiaoqiao's sexy figure . 　　"Sister, this dress... is too daring." 　　"Hehe, Qiaoqiao's body is so beautiful, no wonder her husband couldn't help but draw a picture of spring breeze before even consummating the marriage 　　." 　　"Sister..." 　　Qiaoqiao scolded Ning'er coquettishly, and was about to change back into her own clothes. Ning'er was about to advise her to just wear her own 　　underwear when she was startled by the reaction below, her heart racing. 　　It turned out that the man's penis, instead of cooling down under Ning'er's gentle caresses, had 　　become even more aroused by the sisters' teasing. He released Luo Ning's hand, sank back into the water, swam behind Ning'er, 　　rubbed his penis against her private parts, and then thrust it all the way in. 　　"Uh..." 　　Luo Ning's heart pounded wildly at the sudden stimulation; she bit her hand tightly, afraid to utter a sound. 　　"Sister, what's wrong?" 　　"I... um... rough..." 　　"Rough what?" 　　"Nothing... um... is there anything else?" 　　"I... nothing, sister, you can take your time washing, I'll go back to my room first." 　　Qiaoqiao was about to discuss writing a letter home to Lin San with Luo Ning, but when she saw Luo Ning's expression was exactly like the seductive 　　manner she had when she was making love with Lin San, she thought for a moment that Luo Ning was "masturbating" as her third brother had said. She blushed and said something casually before 　　running back to her room. 　　"Ah... bad boy... um... almost found out... oh..." 　　"Qiaoqiao must think... um... I'm 'masturbating'... oh... so embarrassing..." 　　"Gently... ah... why is it so rough tonight... oh..." 　　After Qiaoqiao left, Ning'er groaned loudly, and the man also surfaced, wantonly pounding into Ning'er 　　's flesh cave. A splash of water flew across Ning'er's pert buttocks, and the man's desire, aroused by Qiaoqiao's naked body 　　, was released in rapid thrusting. 　　"You bad man... um... do you want Qiaoqiao...?" 　　"No... I only want you..." 　　"Liar... ah... and it's so thick... oh..." 　　"That's because Ning'er's butt... is so round..." 　　"Um... Qiaoqiao's is even rounder... oh... do you want me and Qiaoqiao... together... ah..." 　　"I..." 　　"Ah... be gentle... oh... I knew you wanted it..." 　　"Ning'er, Ning'er... can you call me husband?" 　　"Ah... no... oh... you're making me... so hard..." 　　"Ning'er... I love you..." 　　"Um... I hate you... ah... be gentle..." 　　Luo Ning had planned to take a bath tonight and have a good time with a man, but unexpectedly, she was forcibly penetrated by a man in the bathtub 　　. A feeling of being humiliated and raped made her wet, mixed with the bathwater, slapping against the man 　　's abdomen. The man stopped thrusting, turned Luo Ning's body around, and let her lie on top of him. Then he 　　lifted her by the waist and carried her out of the bathtub. 　　"Mmm...you're so strong...oh...you're hitting my heart..." 　　"So long...oh...my husband has never touched anything like this...oh..." 　　Because the man often did heavy work, he was stronger than most people. He held Luo Ning's delicate body like this, 　　letting her honey hole swallow and release his penis with gravity. The two of them were tightly entwined in the room. 　　"Bad man...ah...kiss me..." 　　The man was flattered by Luo Ning's coquettish request. This was the first time he had deeply kissed Luo Ning. Their lips met 　　, and Luo Ning's fragrant tongue playfully slipped into the man's mouth, hooking his tongue and then pulling back into her own mouth 　　, repeating this several times. The man, aroused and unable to resist, thrust his penis hard. Luo Ning opened her mouth in pleasure, and 　　the man took the opportunity to suck on her tongue. 　　"Mmm..." 　　In the midst of their passionate kiss, the man carried Luo Ning to the bedside, gently placed her on it, and raised her legs high before 　　thrusting heavily. 　　"You're bad... ah... feeding me your saliva... mmm... it's killing me..." 　　"Ning'er, call me..." 　　"Fourth Brother... oh... harder..." 　　"Call me husband..." 　　Luo Ning didn't answer, but instead arched her slender waist, desperately responding to the man's thrusts. The man pressed Luo Ning's jade-like 　　legs against her large breasts, squeezing them between her knees, creating a deep cleavage. 　　"This... um... it hurts so much..." 　　"I want you to come from... oh... behind me..." 　　The man obediently pulled out his penis, turned Ning'er's body around, and her fair back outlined a perfect curve. 　　Luo Ning raised her delicate buttocks, rubbing them against the man's penis. The man understood, parted her labia, and his penis filled 　　her vaginal opening once again. 　　"Oh... so deep... oh... you're so good..." 　　"Ning'er, does it feel good?" 　　"It feels good... um... it feels even better if it's deeper... um... think of me as Qiaoqiao..." 　　"Oh... Mrs. Qiaoqiao..."

"Mmm... Big brother... Qiaoqiao likes you fucking me from behind..."
Their lewd words raised the temperature in the boudoir, and the battle of flesh and blood reached a fever pitch.
The man, reaching the height of excitement, forcefully thrust his thumb into Luo Ning's anus. Luo Ning let out a soft moan and began to respond to
the thrusting of his penis into her anus and vagina.
"Playing with my... mmm... ass..."
"Fingers... oh... a little deeper... ah... don't stop there either... oh..."
After playing for a while, the man suddenly felt a swelling in his glans, knowing he was about to reach his limit. He pulled his thumb out of her anus,
pushed Luo Ning down onto the bed, and roughly kneaded her breasts with both hands.
"Mmm... good... pinch my nipples..."
"Mmm..."
Luo Ning turned her head, wrapped her arms around the man's head, and began a battle of lips and tongue with him. Jade essence
flowed between their mouths , their lips parted in a passionate kiss. The man rose, kneeling on the bed, his hands gripping Luo Ning's plump buttocks as he made his final
thrusts.
"Ah...so big...so intense...uh...Ning'er can't take it anymore..."
"Ning'er...you're so tight..."
Luo Ning was also nearing her climax, her tight vagina squeezing the man's penis. Their lower bodies pressed
together, Luo Ning's upper body lying on the bed, her hips thrusting back passionately, as if trying to take the man's testicles into her vagina
. Sweat dripped from the man's forehead onto Luo Ning's jade-like back, sliding down, making the already soaked Luo Ning appear even more
wanton. In the intense collision, the two entangled beings simultaneously reached the peak of their sexual intercourse.
"Ning'er...I love you..."
"You naughty...husband...um...I love you too tonight..."

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