"Aunt Yanxi" - Chapter 7: Neither of the two daughters is a virtuous wife; Aunt Ling enjoys the pleasures of the tongue.

It is said that this old but still vigorous Prince of the North had many sons, but only two daughters. One was the eldest daughter of his first wife, whose maiden name was Yijing. She was already a twenty-year-old spinster, but she was still unmarried. This was a story full of bitter tears.
In his youth, Wang Yu was a lazy bum, a brawler, and a notorious troublemaker in the surrounding villages. Fortunately, his family owned some land, and his parents, wanting to help him settle down, arranged a marriage for him early on. His first wife, Ye, was three years his senior. Ye came from a poor family and had been abused by her stepmother since childhood, which had instilled in her a submissive nature. The Wang family's dowry was quite generous, and her stepmother was tempted. Regardless of whether Wang Yu was a good man, she dressed the girl up and sent her off in a bridal sedan chair.
Although Ye was of average appearance, she was gentle and obedient, very filial to Wang Yu's parents, and fertile, especially prolific in bearing sons. Within seven or eight years of marriage, she had given birth to five cubs for Wang Yu. Wang Yu's parents were extremely satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and the young couple got along quite well.
Whether it was because Lady Ye had a lucky face for her husband, Wang Yu gradually transformed from a petty thug who extorted money and collected protection fees into a businessman with connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds. Taking advantage of the chaotic times, he made a fortune through shady businesses such as casinos, brothels, and drug trafficking. In the end, he even dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty and privately raised an army. It was also because his luck was running out that he managed to occupy eight cities in the north and command a million elite troops. If he hadn't later encountered the true hero, King Xin, this old scoundrel might have actually sat on the throne.
That Lady Ye was a woman destined for misfortune, unable to enjoy happiness despite her hardships. She gave birth to her first daughter at thirty, but the birth damaged her health, and she died a few years later. By then, her parents-in-law had also passed away, and Wang Yu was a rough man. This unfortunate young lady, Jing, was practically an orphan. The maids and servants around her were all uncultured and ignorant, and her aunts wished she would never grow up and cared little for her well-being. If she were intelligent and open-minded, it wouldn't have been so bad, but she was also a very sensitive and delicate person. Seeing her half-sister being loved by her aunts would make her weep, lamenting her own mother's early death. With so many worries, her health suffered; being bedridden was commonplace, requiring several doctor's visits each month. If Wang Yu hadn't become wealthy by then, with ample money to buy ginseng and lingzhi to nourish her, she probably wouldn't have lived to this age.
If a family had power and influence, who would want to marry a sickly woman? Only men of lower rank, with poorer conditions, and harboring ambitions of social climbing would come to propose marriage. But Sister Jing, though physically weak, was proud. She always remembered her status as the eldest daughter of the second-in-command of the rebel army, and thus was dissatisfied with all the potential suitors. In truth, she already had someone she admired: the handsome, talented, and promising future king. Within the rebel army, few strictly adhered to propriety, and the separation of men and women was not strictly observed. Many of the families of the main generals had met King Xin; this young man, praised and genuinely respected by his fathers and brothers, was the dream lover of every unmarried young woman. Moreover, he possessed a pair of smiling, captivating eyes; a single glance from his gaze could make a young woman's heart flutter and her face flush. Therefore, many young ladies believed that the man's refusal to establish a principal wife meant he was interested in them, waiting only for him to conquer the world, ascend the throne, and marry them as his empress. Seeing the rebel army advancing rapidly towards the pinnacle of power, they naturally refused to marry anyone else, waiting for their beloved to become the ruler of all, riding on auspicious clouds to take them to heaven together. Xin Quan had also expressed to his generals his ambition not to marry until he succeeded. Although he didn't have any women he truly loved, he had long planned to marry into a powerful family to consolidate his rule. Deeply versed in imperial politics, how could he not know that emperors always chose wives based on the power behind the woman? He also consistently believed that using his own marriage as a means to secure power was perfectly fair.
Then there's Miss Xi, whose mother, Aunt Rou, was a maid who climbed into his bed. Among the beauties around Wang Yu, her looks were only average, but her alluring charm pleased him greatly in her youth. Wang Yu had few daughters, and he doted on this youngest illegitimate daughter, who was almost indistinguishable from his eldest sister, Jing.
This second young lady clearly inherited her mother's charm, displaying a captivating and alluring appearance even at a young age, surpassing her mother in allure. From the age of thirteen, when she began menstruating, she became extremely sensitive to the scent of men. The mere smell of a man would make her weak in the knees, as if her very bones were melting. If a man approached and spoke to her, her heart would itch like it was being scratched by a cat, and she longed to be intimately close to him, skin to skin. Her expression was enough to make anyone blush, and Aunt Rou could certainly see it. She herself, when she was a maid, had the same lustful look when she saw the master. However, this second young lady was not a maid to be trifled with by men, but the future daughter of a Duke, second only to the Emperor, destined to marry into a wealthy family and become a wife, or even a concubine. How could she behave like a woman of the night? Aunt Rou had given her a lot of advice, but this was a deep-rooted affection she was born with. She might even be the reincarnation of a nine-time courtesan. It wasn't something she could change on her own.
Aunt Ling couldn't help but laugh at the thought of the second young lady's submissive demeanor in the presence of men: "Master, I think the second young lady would be much more likable than me in the brothel; she'd be a bride every day. But now that she's in the palace, serving one man with so many women, wouldn't she be starving and have to forage for food?"
"I spoil you too much, how dare you speak ill of my precious daughter like that." Although Wang Yu said this, he was not angry. They were used to being unrestrained and did not have any requirements for their daughters to be chaste and virtuous. On the contrary, they felt that it was not a bad thing for their second daughter to like flirting with men. It was much better than their sickly eldest daughter.
"Given Jing'er's health, even if she enters the palace, it's uncertain whether she can withstand the Emperor's favor. Even if she is favored, it's uncertain whether she can conceive. And even if she does conceive, it's another matter whether she'll be born. Sigh, I'm sorry to her deceased mother for not taking good care of her. If she doesn't marry, I'll support her for the rest of my life. As for Xi'er, at least she's healthy and charming. Maybe she'll win Brother Xin's favor. I've already spoken to her mother, telling her to keep an eye on Xi'er. She can do whatever she wants with her now, but she absolutely mustn't lose her virginity. At least until she enters the palace."
"Although your eldest daughter is sickly and melancholic, she won't simply refuse to marry just because you forbid it. I think she's waiting for King Xin to ascend the throne so she can enter the palace as a concubine. As for the second young lady, she probably has the same idea. Not just our two, but all the young ladies who are related to the emperor, who doesn't like the future emperor, who doesn't want to enter the palace to serve him? Hehe, right now they're probably all eagerly hoping their fathers and brothers will send them to the palace."
"And you, you little vixen, have you also taken a fancy to that young man?"
"How could I be like those young girls? They are inexperienced and only like young and handsome men, but they don't know that a man's goodness is not on his face."
"Where is it?"
"Of course it is," Aunt Ling grabbed Wang Yu's lower body, "Here it is! Compared to you, that King Xin is just a clueless novice. Just look at how stupid his concubines are; they probably don't even know how to play in bed. How can they compare to you!"
"You little vixen, you have such a sweet tongue. Do you want me to fuck you again?"
"Hehe, whether Little Ling'er wants it or not is not important, my health is what matters. I've already ejaculated several times today. I think you should rest first, don't tire yourself out, otherwise those sisters will blame me for being a vixen again."
"Don't worry, I can fuck you even without using that." As he spoke, he moved his large hand, which had been caressing Aunt Ling's buttocks, to her ankle. With a little force, his steel-like hand slowly pulled Aunt Ling's long, beautiful legs apart, stretching them into a large "V" shape, completely exposing the woman's most mysterious and shameful part to him.
Aunt Ling raised her upper body slightly, making her full breasts appear even firmer, so that the master could hold her breasts with both hands and suckle the two grape-like rosy buds.
Wang Yu straddled Aunt Ling's legs, his hands grasping and kneading her buttocks, his fingers gently tracing the groove between them. He slowly lowered his head, inhaling the scent emanating from her genitals—a woman's fragrance mixed with the fishy smell of the semen that had just been left behind.
Aunt Ling's pubic hair was sparse, with only a few neatly trimmed strands above her toes. Below, her entire vulva was smooth and hairless, displaying an alluring fleshy red color. At this moment, Wang Yu exhaled puffs of hot breath, accompanied by panting in his throat, which stimulated Aunt Ling's sensitive vulva, making it even redder.
Wang Yu licked back and forth several times on Aunt Ling's labia, stimulating her to moan softly and tremble uncontrollably. He then gently licked up and down Aunt Ling's tightly closed vulva with his tongue, but didn't rush to penetrate her. His hands, exploring the crevice, stopped at Aunt Ling's delicate anus, his fingers lightly kneading the sensitive flesh. At this moment, Aunt Ling, extremely sensitive all over, could only let out meaningless moans. Although her vulva was only being caressed externally, a few drops of vaginal fluid had already seeped out from between her labia.
Wang Yu stopped talking and laughed, "You little vixen, you're so sensitive. You're already getting excited. I haven't even started yet." After saying that, he forcefully pushed his tongue open Aunt Ling's vulva and probed inside. His rough tongue kept stirring and stimulating the sensitive inner walls of Aunt Ling's vulva. Aunt Ling moaned softly, and her juices flowed continuously from the depths of her flower.
"Ahhhhhh...no...ah...I'm dying..." Aunt Ling suddenly convulsed and screamed involuntarily. It turned out that the tongue in her vulva was suddenly teasing her tender clitoris, followed by sucking and gently biting it, while a finger was suddenly inserted deeply into her anus.
Aunt Ling reached her climax under Wang Yu's manipulation. She moaned continuously, her body trembling violently, covered in sweat, and her vaginal fluid gushed out in streams. Her vulva and anus contracted in waves.
Finally, her moans gradually weakened, and her limbs and slender waist went completely limp. She lay limply on the bed, only her rapid breathing remaining. Wang Yu was satisfied to see that Aunt Ling had reached orgasm with his mouth and fingers. Even if Brother Xin was handsome, could he have his skills?
Meanwhile, in another boudoir of the mansion, adorned with flowers, another couple was locked in a passionate, naked struggle. A young man held a young woman's lower body, his arms encircling her legs, his hands supporting her firm buttocks, aligning her vulva with his erect penis.
He rubbed his glans back and forth on the two wet, tender labia until his thick, long penis was covered with the woman's milky white vaginal fluid.
"Brother Xin, King Xin, please have mercy on Xi'er. Xi'er wants to give her body to Brother Xin." The woman closed her eyes tightly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she made soft, delicate calls, beckoning to the man on top of her.

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