Plain Brocade Picture 1-3

Chapter 1. Punishment and Conscription of Beauties into Religion

In the first month of the twelfth year of Yongcheng, heavy snow fell, the north was struck by earthquakes, and disaster victims fled. Before the month was over, the Fourth Prince's
plot to rebel was exposed. Emperor Wu was furious and beheaded the Fourth Prince at Yong'an Gate. All six of the Fourth Prince's grandsons were demoted to commoners. Imperial relatives
and officials implicated faced severe consequences, ranging from confiscation of their property and extermination of their families to stripping of their titles and ranks and being barred from office. Panic gripped the court and the public, with everyone fearing for
their own safety.

The repercussions of this upheaval spread far and wide, only slightly subsiding by spring. The disaster situation in the six northern provinces
gradually eased under the coordination of Shen Mushi, the Vice Minister of Revenue. With the return of the displaced people and the early spring planting, the crops could sprout again and life could be restored.
However, those families who had been destroyed due to their involvement in the plot to rebel were like stones sunk to the bottom of the water, with no hope of ever rising again. Fortunately, the Great Qi Dynasty
lacked many things, but it had no shortage of capable people. As one group fell, a new group of nobles rose to power. Before
long , the capital was bustling with activity and had recovered its vitality. Even the brothels, due to this upheaval, gained a group of
confiscated female relatives of officials as prostitutes. At banquets and dances, they suppressed their sorrows and sang softly, creating a unique and indescribable atmosphere.

"Jade trees and precious branches, leaning against each other. As the wine intensifies, spring thoughts swell, and the embroidered quilt with mandarin ducks turns into red waves..."

The early spring wind still carried a hint of chill. Her lips parted slightly, and the once jade-like women in their golden chambers now sang such
lewd and lascivious songs.

"Well sung! Well sung! The women of the capital are truly something else. They seem so aloof and reserved,
yet their songs are so seductive!"

The men at the table roared with laughter. Fueled by the alcohol, some eagerly grabbed the female singers serving wine and openly
groped them . Screams, cries, and teasing filled the air, creating a boisterous and chaotic scene.

Su'e clutched her pipa tightly, trying to hide behind the screen. Whether intentionally or unintentionally,
the music master had arranged for her a corner seat near the screen. Being petite, and with other female singers blocking her
view, she had never been harassed or teased by the guests.

But this time was different. Several of the guests were military officers, usually stationed in the northwest,
returning to the capital after achieving military merit. They were behaving with unrestrained abandon.

One of the commanders, Zhang Ping, was embracing a beautiful female singer with slender eyes and delicate features, urging her to drink.
The woman drank one cup and refused to drink any more. Zhang Ping, initially attracted by her subtle air of refined elegance,
had been able to . However, now, with the effects of the alcohol taking hold, his true colors were revealed. He pulled the woman onto his lap,
grabbed her hair to immobilize her, and with his left hand, grabbed a wine pot from the table. As the woman cried out in pain, he poured the entire pot of
wine down her throat. The woman coughed incessantly, the wine spilling out and quickly soaking her front. Forced into a backward-leaning
position, her breasts heaved high, her spring dress soaked through, her two snow-white mounds trembling and barely concealed as she coughed.
Zhang Ping 's eyes widened, and his manhood swelled unbearably, unable to withstand the sight for even a moment longer.

Ignoring the large number of people at the table, he quickly tore open the woman's clothes, his rough hands viciously kneading her exposed
breasts, wantonly fondling and playing with them. The woman kept begging and refusing, which only aroused him more. His large hands
slid down to her skirt, his sandpaper-like palms rubbing against her smooth, delicate thighs. His breath reeking of alcohol, he
kept shouting, "Why are you still so coy after enduring this for so long? Don't you know that once you enter this place
, you're destined to be fucked? Why are you pretending to be a chaste and virtuous woman? Hurry up and spread your legs so I can have some fun!"

"Oh, Zhang Laosan, you have no sense of chivalry at all. These prostitutes were
all daughters of officials before they entered this place. Perhaps even I, a mere peasant like you..."

"Bah! What high-ranking officials! I'm risking my life on the battlefield, while those bastards hide in the capital drinking and listening to music,
even embezzling our rations. Now I'm fucking their daughters, it's karma!"

Zhang Ping's bull-like eyes were burning red with alcohol. He kicked aside the stool, pushed the woman in his arms to the ground, and
with his large, fan-like hands, ripped off her skirt, revealing her bare, pink legs. Her bright red silk underpants covered her slightly protruding mound,
making one's heart itch with desire, wishing to immediately thrust inside. His brothers didn't stop him. They each laughed
and surrounded their own singers, stroking their breasts and kissing them, about to put on a live sex show in front of everyone
.

At some point, the music stopped.

Su'e's fingers froze, her whole body trembling as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

Through the gaps in the crowd, she could clearly see Yuan Niang's disheveled face and empty eyes...
That proud and arrogant Yuan Niang, the invincible Yuan Niang, the beloved daughter of the Minister of Revenue, her...elder sister...

was so humiliated, so humbled, stripped naked and pressed beneath a vulgar man.

She had once hated her so much, hated her status as the legitimate daughter, hated how easily she could take everything that belonged to her,
only to discard it like trash. Now...none of that mattered anymore.

Minister of Revenue Zhang He had been executed last month. All the men in the Zhang household, young and old, were made military slaves, and the women were made official prostitutes
, never to be redeemed. From then on, there was no more Yuan Niang, no more Su E; all love and hate had vanished into dust.

The erotic scene in the hall was still unfolding. After being slapped a few times, Yuan Niang had resigned herself to her fate and given up struggling. Her
eyes were blank as she stared at the ceiling, at the carved, glazed, and painted beams. This luxurious wealth seemed familiar, as if she were still at home.
However, the sharp pain between her legs reminded her that everything was different. She was no longer the high-ranking
daughter , but a prostitute at the mercy of others.

"Damn, all that breasts and ass looks good, but when you fuck her, she's like a dead fish..." The smell of alcohol wafted around her nose
, the words muffled and indistinct.

"Zhang Laosan, your dick isn't hard enough, is it..."

"If you can't do it, get out of the way, let me teach you." "

Fuck your ancestors, when I was out there playing around, you were still nursing at your mother's place, who's teaching whom?"

Laughter filled the air.

So vulgar and lewd .

She closed her eyes tightly, but there was no escape.

Other men joined in, their hot mouths taking her breasts into their mouths, their sticky tongues
sucking and licking her nipples, making shameful and disgusting smacking sounds, their teeth gnawing and scraping her nipples, giving her
a strange, masochistic pleasure mixed in with the pain.

It was all just a dream, when had she ever been a high-ranking lady? She was born here, born a prostitute.
Under the rough assault of the strange man, she thought despairingly, letting out a dazed moan.

"Good slut, already in heat," the man panted, hooking her legs and lifting one of them,
proudly displaying the muddy mess mixed with blood, his hand on his erect penis, rubbing the red glans against her vulva.
He moved in and out gently. Yuan Niang, raised in seclusion since childhood, had never experienced such teasing. Her already opened orifice
was strangely itchy, and her juices flowed uncontrollably. Her body felt weak and sore uncontrollably.
Sensing this change, the man thrust his hips forward and plunged in again, manipulating her with wide, sweeping movements...

These soldiers, stationed in the Northwest for many years, had been deprived of sex for a long time. How could they resist such wanton behavior? They all
forced the women at their feet down and did as they pleased. Some lustful men, not content with just one woman, tried to pull others towards the music ensemble,
frightening into backing away. Just as she thought she was doomed, the music ensemble's matron stepped forward, smiling
obsequiously as she blocked their way: "Sir, you may not know, but these young ladies are still untrained. Right now, they only play the zither and can't
serve men."

The soldier was taken aback, then angrily retorted, "Are you taking advantage of me, an outsider who doesn't know any better? What
courtesan doesn't entertain guests once she's entered this establishment?"

The music ensemble's matron, an elderly woman with a wrinkled face, smiled with a sly, knowing smile. "
Of course I , but the capital is a dangerous place, and I, an old woman of low rank, have little influence. It's not up to me to decide which women to serve."

The soldier was about to speak again when a companion pulled him away: "What are you babbling about here? Aren't there enough girls for you
to play with? One or two more won't make a difference."

While pulling him away, the companion whispered, "Perhaps some high-ranking official has taken a liking to her. We're new here, so let's
avoid trouble ..."

Chapter Two: Entering the Brothel, Su'e's Discipline

It is said that in the banquet hall, debauchery was rampant in broad daylight, yet the six women, including Su'e, escaped unscathed, led out by the music nanny
. After walking through the winding corridor back to their familiar courtyard, the women finally calmed down,
repeatedly thanking the nanny. The old woman stood at the entrance to the brothel and said calmly, "This old woman dares not take credit. Since you've been
stripped of your status, you'll have to serve others sooner or later. There's no reason for you to serve music and dance every day. It's just that the higher-ups said they'd keep your
chastity for now, but there are other plans. Starting today, besides practicing music, chess, calligraphy, and painting during the day, you'll also have instructors teaching
you bedroom skills at night."

These words left the girls looking at each other in bewilderment. Before they could react, servants came and gestured for them to
return to their rooms.

Having fallen to this state, their original maids had long been sold off. The brothel had assigned them servants to take care of their daily needs,
while also monitoring and disciplining them. They

were forbidden from making loud noises, from private relationships, from disobeying orders, from resenting the court… even
weeping was not allowed.

On her first night, a young lady named Rongzhen, the daughter of a scholar, attempted to escape. She was caught by the servants and continued to shout and
defiant . The next day, in front of everyone, she was stripped naked, forced onto a bench in the courtyard, and tortured.
Thick bamboo lashes struck her flesh with dull thuds, each blow leaving a bloody welt on her buttocks.
She, now completely devoid of her former elegance, cried and begged for mercy. However, the servants were hard-hearted, and after twenty lashes
, her once smooth buttocks were covered in weeping and wailing. She had already fainted and was dragged away like a
dead dog, told that after recovering, she would be sent to be a lowly camp prostitute.

This act of humiliation served as a warning to others; no further acts of disobedience occurred in the courtyard.

That night, Su'e and the others were moved to another courtyard.

The courtyard was three sections deep, guarded by soldiers in the outer courtyard, and several large mastiffs were kept there. The women were led
inside , all bowing their heads and remaining silent, not daring to look around.

They lived in the inner courtyard, each with their own private room. The outer room had a desk and tea table, where they could practice calligraphy and play the zither,
while the inner room had light gauze curtains and soft beds, with incense burning in a bronze censer. Although it couldn't compare to the rooms of young ladies from wealthy families, it was not bad either. Each room
was assigned a maid and a tutor. Aunt Liu, who was in charge of Su'e, was tall, with dark skin and
sharp eyes, making her look unapproachable.

Aunt Liu was decisive and efficient. She immediately ordered the maids to strip Su'e naked. The early spring air
was still cold, and although the room was heated, Su'e couldn't help but shiver slightly, instinctively hugging her arms to
her chest.

Aunt Liu said sternly, "Put your hands down! What are you doing covering your chest? From now on, your breasts will have to be exposed all the time so that
others can touch them."

Su'e, pale-faced and trembling, lowered her hands. The dim light shone through the lattice window, illuminating the girl's slender and
graceful figure,
making her appear as radiant as jade. Aunt Liu nodded in satisfaction. The girl assigned to her this time was extremely beautiful. Her crescent-shaped eyebrows and misty, delicate eyes were truly pitiful.
Her small, red lips were naturally rosy... Her gaze moved down her small chin and swan-like neck, landing on her two exquisite and delicate
breasts. Aunt Liu couldn't help but furrow her brow slightly.

"How old are you this year?"

"Aunt, this humble servant just turned fifteen this year."

"When did you start menstruating?"

"At the beginning of last year..." She answered such a private question in a whisper.

"No wonder." Aunt Liu nodded, then turned to the maid waiting beside her and said, "Genniang, from now on, twice
a day morning and evening, massage her breasts with Hundred Flower Jade Cream for half an hour."

The maid named Genniang quickly agreed. Aunt Liu then turned to Xiu'e and said, "Kneel down."

Xiu'e was taken aback, somewhat confused, wondering what she had done wrong.

Aunt Liu was already impatient: "Do what I tell you to do, what are you standing there for?"

Xiu'e had no choice but to kneel down.

"Not like that. Knees apart, hands on the ground, breasts pressed to the ground, buttocks sticking up high
. "

Xiu'e reluctantly complied. A thick blanket was spread on the ground, its fur brushing against her bare chest.
Under the arrogant command, she stuck her buttocks up high, her knees spread apart, leaving her private parts completely exposed.
Xiu'e couldn't help but shed tears, but she bit her lip tightly, afraid to cry out, lest she invite even crueler treatment.
Aunt Liu was temporarily satisfied with her obedient attitude. She slowly walked around behind her, thinking to herself that this little hussy was truly a
beauty , her two snowy buttocks round and perky, even she, an old woman, couldn't resist touching them. Squatting down to look closely,
the flower bud hidden by sparse hair was slightly swollen. Because her private parts had never been penetrated before, this position with her legs wide open only
made the petals vaguely open, revealing a narrow slit.

"You little slut, you look like you're begging to be fucked." Aunt Liu spat as she ran her finger along the narrow crevice
. Xiu'e, caught off guard, cried out in surprise.

"What are you yelling for? You'll be begging to be fucked in the future."

Aunt Liu gently stroked her vulva, her fingers moving up and down, sometimes using her knuckles to pry open the opening and slide around,
never going deep. After a few strokes, her knuckles felt wet.

"Not bad, she's sensitive."

Xiu'e had initially kept quiet, but now she couldn't help but sob softly, unconsciously swaying
her hips to try and escape this shameful play. However, with just a glance from Aunt Liu, the maidservant stepped forward
and grabbed her waist, preventing her from escaping.

The initial discomfort from the caresses gradually faded. After Aunt Liu's skillful touch had played with her private parts for a while, a strange, tingling, itchy, and painful sensation rose
deep inside ... This unfamiliar feeling frightened Xiu'e, and her sobs began
to mingle with low moans, her vagina involuntarily releasing glistening nectar.

"Alright." Aunt Liu called out happily, playing with Xiu'e's velvety petals with her own juices.
The sensitive labia were being played with like this, and the inexperienced girl could not resist. In no time, her nectar was seeping out more and more,
and her waist was so weak that she could not hold on. She begged for mercy in her little mouth. As the fingers in her private parts moved faster and faster, her petals
involuntarily contracted and twitched. Finally, when a wet finger was inserted into her anus without warning, she cried
out and went limp. Her little hole twitched and contracted uncontrollably, and gushes of honey water gushed out.

"In the end, she's still untrained, crying and ruining the mood." Aunt Liu wiped her fingers on her sleeve
, stood up leisurely, and waited a moment until she was almost calm. Then she kicked her with her toe. "Get up
and kneel properly. It seems you won't learn your lesson without a few lashes."

Xiu'e was terrified of her at this moment, and forced herself to kneel up again, trembling as she pleaded, "Aunt, please spare me.
This sinful servant really doesn't know what I did wrong..."

"Very well, let you be punished clearly. You made three mistakes today. First, I ordered you to be naked, and you dared to
cover your chest; second, you dared to dodge when I examined you; third, since you are a criminal, you deserve to be
manipulated . How dare you cry and ruin the mood? If you serve the master like this in the future, you will suffer more than just
a few lashes." Aunt Liu finished speaking sternly and then ordered Gengniang to fetch the whip.

Hearing the severity of her tone, Xiu'e knew pleading was useless and could only wait tremblingly.

The whip was kept in the room, and soon Genniang opened the box and brought it out.

Aunt Liu said coldly, "Lower your waist and stick your buttocks out higher. From now on, whether you're kneeling or receiving a whipping reward,
this is how you'll act. I'm only teaching you this once, and I won't teach you again. If you don't do it well next time, you'll still be punished." She

paused, then added, "You made three mistakes today, five lashes for each mistake, a total of fifteen lashes. Remember, when receiving the whipping,
you must not dodge or beg, and after receiving the whipping, you must thank her for the reward."

Xiu'e responded softly, trembling as she stuck her buttocks out, her whole body tense.

A sharp sound rang out in the air, and a sharp pain whistled as it landed on her buttocks, making her anus clench. The second
lash was delayed, and just as she caught her breath, a shrill scream, accompanied by the force of thunder, struck again…
lash after lash, the pain was unbearable, as if she were in the deepest hell. Each of the fifteen lashes was unique, with no overlap.
The most cunning was the last lash, which struck her unsuspecting buttocks directly, causing Xiu'e to cry out
and gasp for breath. Her two snowy buttocks swelled and burned, but the whip was unusual
; despite the torture, it didn't break the skin.

"Aren't you going to thank me for the reward?" After an unknown amount of time, Aunt Liu's condescending voice rang out.

Xiu'e was in so much pain she had lost count. With her battered and bruised buttocks raised, she sobbed and trembled, "Thank you
for the lash, Aunt…"

This first lesson in discipline was like a beating to intimidate her, leaving her completely submissive and daring not to resist.

Chapter Three, The Endless Night of Tortured Breasts

After being whipped, Xiu'e shakily propped herself up and was led into the side room by Genniang to wash. The side room was larger than
usual , with a huge bathtub in the center, steaming gently. Genniang helped Xiu'e into the tub; the warm
water soothed her tired body. She washed until the water gradually cooled, and only then did she slightly recover.

Genniang was well-trained; she could tell from Xiu'e's complexion that she had almost recovered. She gestured for her to get up and pointed to
another corner of the side room, saying, "Get up and lie down over there."

Genniang's voice was much gentler than Aunt Liu's, but Xiu'e was terrified at the mention of lying down, yet she had no choice but to comply,
so she could only shuffle along with Genniang to the other end. There stood a strangely shaped
jade narrow at the front and wide at the back, low at the front and high at the back. Two rounded armrests were at the front, and two narrow
kneeling boards were at the back.

At Genniang's signal, Xiu'e straddled the bench, her legs spread wide. The cold jade made her naked body shiver,
especially her breasts, which rippled with goosebumps, and her small nipples hardened.

This time, however, she wasn't going to be beaten.

When Genniang's hands, mixed with an unknown ointment, touched her raised buttocks, the cool sensation soothed
the swelling and pain from the whipping, making her want to sigh with comfort.

"This delicate skin won't look good with scars," Genniang said as she massaged. The ointment was incredibly
effective; after applying it, the pain in her buttocks was no longer so unbearable. Only the burning pain
lingered in her heart, filling her with dread at the mere thought of it.

After a moment, Genniang removed her hand from her buttocks, rustling as she went to retrieve something.

Xiu'e's heart clenched again.

"Put your hands behind you, spread your buttocks wider."

Despite her immense shame and reluctance, having been taught a lesson earlier, Xiu'e dared not disobey orders again. She could only laboriously
turn her hands behind her back, separating her buttocks to expose the hidden opening of her young body.

Aunt Liu stood to the side, examining the narrow anus. The small opening,
slightly was a delicate pink, and the fine folds around it were quite adorable.

"That's enough," she nodded to Genniang. Genniang held a leather pouch, bulging with
liquid . A tube of sheep intestine was attached to the end of the pouch. At her command, Genniang bent down and carefully
inserted the tube into Xiu'e's small opening.

"Ah... what... what is this...?" Tonight's experience had completely exceeded Xiu'e's
comprehension . She only knew that a thin, long object had been inserted into her anus, followed by a
rapid influx of cold liquid. Her position, higher in the front and lower in the back, ensured that the suspicious liquid flowed deep into her intestines.

"You ignorant little slut, this is to cleanse your bowels. From now on, this is your daily homework, so that your
anus get dirty when it's being penetrated."

Aunt Liu had been sold to a brothel since childhood, and after being redeemed by the brothel, she was forced into this kind of shameful
work. She harbored the deepest resentment towards these pampered young ladies who had grown up in luxury and knew nothing of the hardships of life. Tonight, after playing with this
rich young lady like this, she couldn't suppress her excitement. Unfortunately, she was ordered not to truly harm this little slut, so her thousand methods of humiliation were useless, and she could only vent her anger
with vulgar and obscene language . 　　Even so, Xiu'e was beginning to feel the strain. 　　As more and more liquid was poured into her anus, she couldn't control the urge to defecate, and could only try to clench her anus tightly, but a few lines of clear liquid still seeped out. 　　"Ahhh, I can't take it anymore... Please, have mercy on me..." The fear of losing control of her bladder in front of everyone overwhelmed her, and even though she knew begging was useless, she couldn't help but plead loudly. 　　"You little slut, clench your anus tightly. If it comes out, you'll see. It won't just be fifteen lashes later " Aunt Liu scolded sternly without any sympathy. At this moment, the leather pouch in Genniang's hand was finally emptied. As the sheep intestine was pulled out, a little more liquid seeped out. Xiu'e had to clench her buttocks tightly, her whole body . Her knees pressed firmly against the jade footrest, and she involuntarily raised her buttocks even higher, trying to retain the water in her anus with this position. 　　However, the liquid was not ordinary water; it was an enema solution mixed with a secret medicine, with a strong stimulating effect, making Xiu'e grit her teeth so hard they felt like they were going to break. Her delicate, white skin turned a crystal pink from the strain. 　　Time stretched on endlessly, each minute an unbearable torment. Just when , Aunt Liu finally spoke with a merciful sigh: "That's enough, let her release." 　　"Ah..." she groaned in anguish. When Genniang guided her to the chamber pot, the intense pleasure of release from pent-up desire surged through her body like lightning. Not only her anus, but even her vaginal opening contracted uncontrollably from the tingling stimulation... 　　After Genniang cleaned Xiu'e up, the over-played girl was completely limp . 　　"Aunt Liu, I think if we keep going, she might get a fever..." Genniang hesitated, seeing Aunt Liu's unsatisfied . After all, she couldn't explain herself if she ruined the girl on the first night. 　　"Useless slut." Aunt Liu, seeing Xiu'e unable to even stand, knew that they couldn't continue today. 　　"That's enough for today. Help her to lie down on the couch and massage her breasts with Hundred Flower Jade Cream. Massage them again for half an hour tomorrow morning. After the enema, you can insert the plug." 　　"Yes," Genniang replied respectfully. 　　When Xiu'e was placed naked in the gauze curtain, she seemed numb, as obedient as a doll, letting Genniang use four iron rings bound with gauze to bind her hands and feet, arranging her in a "big" shape with her face up, and a gag stuffed in her mouth. The girl's pride, self-esteem, and aloofness had been completely . She didn't even know who to hate. Perhaps she was wrong from birth, but she didn't have the courage to die, and could only passively endure all the torment. 　　Standing on the footboard of the step-up bed, Genniang bent down to open a drawer under the bed, took out a celadon jar, opened it , and scooped out a large dollop of ointment exuding a faint floral fragrance. She warmed it in her palms and bent down to apply and massage it onto Xiu'e's small but perky breasts. She first slowly circled the base of the breasts, gradually massaging upwards at the two rounded areas . The medicinal properties began to spread due to her body temperature, and Xiu'e felt her breasts both hot and itchy. Her once soft and delicate nipples had quietly hardened, longing to be rubbed as well. 　　But Genniang seemed to be deliberately avoiding touching Xiu'e's already unbearably itchy and painful nipples Xiu'e could endure it at first, but soon she couldn't help but moan softly, involuntarily arching her chest and swaying it, wanting to rub against Genniang's hands. 　　Genniang quickly withdrew her hand, saying, "Miss, your nipples are itchy; the ointment is working. These nipples should n't be rubbed; if they become too swollen, it's not pleasant. They should be small and pink like this." 　　Xiu'e's mouth was gagged, preventing her from speaking. Her long hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and she moaned softly 　　, tears mingling with saliva as they streamed down her cheeks. With this torment of touching and kneading her breasts, her vagina was already incredibly weak and sore, waves of unfamiliar passion surging through her, and her vaginal fluids overflowed, soaking the bedsheets. 　　She didn't know how much time had passed before Genniang finally stopped kneading. Before she could even catch her breath, she found her buttocks being lifted, and then a silky soft cushion was placed beneath her. 　　The hand that had been tormenting her breasts now fiddled with her legs, the fleeting touch triggering an unbearable tingling sensation. 　　"With a body so readily aroused, you save me a lot of trouble," said Genniang, taking out a red, diamond-patterned silk sash from a drawer under the bed. She bent down and slipped it between Xiu'e's legs, carefully adjusting the angle before tying it at the waist. 　　This sash was meticulously crafted; it was narrow, with a layer of fur sewn into the crotch area. It wasn't meant to be tight, but rather to allow the long, soft fur to subtly tease the woman's private parts, arousing a surge of desire that was difficult to relieve . The spread-eagle hand and foot binding ensured that the trained girls couldn't close their legs or masturbate. Before long, when these girls were truly manipulated by men, they would easily reach orgasm, and the orgasms gained through sexual intercourse felt like a reward. 　　After finishing, Genniang covered the naked Xiu'e with a thin brocade quilt, straightened up, and sighed, "That's all for today. Go to bed early, Miss." 　　The soft gauze curtains hung gently from both sides, and with the creak of the door closing and the lock locking, Genniang's footsteps faded into the distance. 　　Xiu'e wept in the dim night, enduring the tingling, itchy sensation on her breasts and vulva, like insects gnawing at her. She didn't know how long it had been before she finally drifted off to sleep in utter exhaustion…

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