"The Best Housekeeper Fanfiction: Twin Blossoms" [Part 1] Author: How Long Is Your Name?

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One night at the Xiao residence in the capital.

Since Xiao Yushuang arrived in the capital, Xiao Yuruo's boudoir had been decorated by her younger sister with a girlish atmosphere and alluring charm.

At this moment, in the inner room, on the love bed that had witnessed many passionate encounters, a man and a woman lay quietly.

The man's brows were slightly furrowed, his entire body naked, his shoulders and chest exposed by the brocade quilt, his skin slightly dark. A beautiful woman with long, flowing hair and affectionate eyes lay on his chest, her jade-like hands caressing his skin.

"Alas, Qingxuan said she would meet me at the Jade Buddha Temple, but I haven't heard a word from her since. I don't know where she is now, or why she insists on meeting me there on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month." "Hmm... perhaps Miss Qingxuan has her reasons... I think Heaven won't stand by and watch you two be separated. You and Miss Qingxuan... will meet again someday." The man smiled gratefully upon hearing this, and lowered his head to find the woman's lips. The woman's eyes were shimmering, and she slowly closed them, letting the man gently kiss her cherry lips. She parted her lips slightly, letting his nimble tongue enter, teasing her little tongue, enjoying the intense warmth and slightly dizzying happiness. After

a long while, their lips parted.

"Yu Ruo, to have you is truly the greatest fortune of my life, Lin San. I swear to the heavens—I will never betray you for the rest of my life, and if I break this vow..." The beauty gently raised her hand to cover his mouth, "No need to say anything, I understand..." The two were Lin San and Xiao Yu Ruo.

The two gazed at each other silently and affectionately. Gradually, a blush crept onto Xiao Yu Ruo's pretty face, and her burning gaze, which seemed to melt steel, extended a silent invitation to Lin San.

"Hehe..." Lin San was a seasoned womanizer, how could he not know that the beauty was already aroused? However, he still subconsciously teased her, "Want it again? It's not good for us to neglect Yu Shuang like this. How about I go and call her over, and the three of us can sleep together?" Lin San suddenly realized that he had never experienced the sensual scene of sisters sleeping together. Thinking of Yu Shuang's tight and enchanting pink genitals, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He had only said it jokingly, but now he really wanted to do it.

Thinking this, Lin San sat up, pretending to get dressed and get out of bed, wanting to find Yu Shuang for a fun-filled threesome.

"Ah—" Upon hearing Lin San's request to sleep together, Xiao Yu Ruo seemed to suddenly remember something, her expression changing slightly. She immediately covered up her thoughts, saying, "Get lost! I won't do such a shameful thing. You lecherous wolf, if you want to find Yu Shuang, go find her yourself. I'm not going to play along!" In her heart, however, she was thinking, 'I absolutely can't let him go to Yu Shuang's room right now, otherwise... no, I must stop him.' "But if you leave now, don't ever come into my room again, hmph!" Xiao Yu Ruo turned away in a huff, her small mouth slightly pouting, revealing a rare, charming expression. In her heart, however, she was secretly anxious, 'Quickly come and persuade me, quickly come and coax me, quickly come back...' Seeing Xiao Yu Ruo's rare display of gentle anger and charming beauty, Lin San was also somewhat moved, and the absurd idea that had just occurred to him was immediately dispelled. He quickly lay back down on the bed, turned Xiao Yu Ruo's body around, and gently comforted her, "Alright, alright, my dear lady, I was just saying, don't be angry with me." While speaking kindly, he lightly pinched her nipple with two fingers and began to caress Xiao Yu Ruo's sensitive areas, immediately making her blush and pant.

"Ugh... take your dirty hands off... no, don't move..." Xiao Yu Ruo twisted her body, seemingly avoiding Lin San's teasing yet also coyly resisting. In her heart, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally stopping Lin San's actions.

Lin San chuckled, leaned down, and his erect penis easily found the flowing, amorous cave, thrusting in with a soft cry from Xiao Yu Ruo, hitting the very core.

The room was immediately filled with soft moans, and the large bed began to creak in protest.

Perhaps Lin San never dreamed that the woman beneath him, with whom he shared a perfect union of body and soul, was secretly causing another woman he loved to be pleasured by another man.

At the same time, in a room opposite Xiao Yu Ruo's boudoir, a petite, slender young girl lay on the bed like a puppy, her small breasts being kneaded and rubbed by rough, large hands.

Her pert, white buttocks were slightly raised, and in her cleft, a thick, red penis was thrusting into her pink slit, the powerful "slap slap" echoing as it splashed up droplets of glistening fluid.

With each thrust, she arched her face, letting out soft moans from her cherry lips.

"Ah...ah...my pussy is so hot, strong bull brother...harder, harder...Yu Shuang feels so good...brother, you're so amazing, mmm...ah..." Behind her, sweating profusely, was a tall, muscular man. He gazed with fascination at the beautiful girl writhing and moaning like a little bitch before him, his lower body thrusting relentlessly, wanting to bring her even greater pleasure.

"Ah...coming, coming...Yu Shuang is coming...shoot inside me, shoot it into Yu Shuang's belly...ah...brother..." The girl was dizzy from the penetration, gradually reaching her climax, and began to moan incoherently.

Hearing the woman's plaintive voice before him, the man felt an overwhelming excitement, a tingling sensation in his waist.

He thrust his lower body faster, pumping and pounding more violently, frantically rubbing and pounding against the girl's tender flesh, sending her to an unparalleled climax. With a loud cry, he ejaculated wave after wave of thick semen into her flower.

"Ah~ Strong Bull Brother...it's all, all of it inside...it's so hot..." The girl felt her flower filled with scalding semen, as if her heart was being filled as well.

She glanced at the strong man behind her with half-closed starry eyes. That charming and alluring expression almost made the man's nose bleed. He pulled her close and kissed her passionately.

"Giggle...it tickles, I hate it, don't kiss there...ah..." Feeling the man's infatuation, she felt a warmth fill her heart, silently enduring his slightly rough movements.

"Lin San... he'll be spending the night in my sister's room tonight... Brother Zhuangniu, hold Yu Shuang while you sleep tonight." "Yes, my little princess." After the passionate lovemaking, came the gentle caresses. The petite girl nestled into the strong man's broad chest, nuzzling her head against him, and gradually drifted into a sweet dream.

A tender and enchanting night passed, and dawn broke. Lin San stretched comfortably, glanced at Xiao Yu Ruo who had already gotten up and was lazily doing her makeup at the dressing table, smiled contentedly, and sat up as well.

Xiao Yu Ruo, who had just finished putting her hair up, saw that her lover had woken up and smiled gently at him. The beautiful woman, who had been nourished all night, had eyes full of tender charm.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her slender hands moving lightly to dress and tidy Lin San, and even brought a basin of water for him to wash up. Everything was ready, and Brother Lin San, dressed neatly and full of energy, displayed the air of "the best man in the world."

Watching the shrewd, capable, and delicate young lady of the Xiao family gently and virtuously tidy his clothes, Lin San felt a surge of tenderness and pride—with such a wife, what more could a husband ask for!

"Yu Ruo..." "Mmm..." The two gazed deeply into each other's eyes for a long time, then gently kissed goodbye. Lin San was about to leave for court. Although he didn't care much for power, the emperor was the father of Xian'er and Qing Xuan, and that Prince Ning was always bullying his father-in-law, so he had to pull himself together and help his patriarch. "I...I have to go..." "Go ahead, don't keep the emperor waiting...Mmm...Can you come tonight? I...I've prepared some good things for you..." "Oh?" Lin San was a little curious. "What is it?" "Hehe, it's a secret." In front of her lover, Xiao Yu Ruo was becoming more and more like a younger sister, often showing the demeanor of a young girl.

"Hmph, Miss is playing this trick on me too." Lin San found it somewhat amusing. His mind raced; what could the young lady possibly have that could interest him? Nothing more than a world of alluring perfumes and seductive beauties. He roughly knew what it was, but didn't reveal it. "Alright, alright, Lin San will rush back even if the sky falls today. How could I possibly disappoint Miss's deep affection?" "You're so glib." Xiao Yu Ruo smiled sweetly at him, straightened his clothes, and saw him out.

The two, walking through the mansion, encountered Xiao Yu Shuang, who had gotten up early. She was skipping and hopping towards her sister's room.

Today, she wore an orange-yellow long dress, with a butterfly-shaped hairpin in her hair. Her hair was styled into two circular buns, making her look incredibly charming and adorable.

Seeing the second young lady becoming even more beautiful and alluring, Lin San felt a surge of satisfaction. He smiled slightly, embraced Xiao Yu Shuang, who rushed towards him with delight like a swallow returning to its nest, and gently held her slender waist.

Xiao Yushuang buried her face in his chest, inhaling the scent of her lover's masculinity with fascination, before pulling Lin San aside to chat and laugh.

"You bad man, you're being unfair again!" she pouted, "You spent the whole night making love with your sister while leaving Yushuang all alone in her empty room..." "Yushuang!" Seeing her sister's increasingly unrestrained words, Xiao Yuruo blushed and scolded her, "How can you be so shameless!" "Haha, it's my fault. I'll make it up to you today, Second Miss." Lin San laughed heartily, kissed Xiao Yushuang's pretty face, and teased the two women, eliciting a series of coquettish cries and playful anger. Then, feeling utterly satisfied, he bid them a reluctant farewell and left the Xiao residence.

As soon as Lin San left, Xiao Yu Ruo turned to her younger sister, still shaken, and said, "Yu Shuang, you were too bold! Lin San came to the Xiao residence yesterday, how dare you ask Xiao Zhuang to come to your room!" "What does it matter? Anyway, the bad guy went to your room, not to find Yu Shuang..." Xiao Yu Shuang pouted, pulling on her sister's arm, and the two strolled slowly together.

"You know, last night he almost... wanted to come to your room and ask you to come and fool around with him." Thinking of how she and her sister had undressed together and shared a bed with a servant in the mansion, Xiao Yu Ruo blushed a little.

Although she was initially "framed" by her sister and raped, she later half-heartedly lost herself in that pleasure. But afterwards, thinking about exposing her breasts in front of her sister, she still felt secretly ashamed and refused Xiao Zhuang

's requests to share a bed with her several times. "Ah!" Hearing that she had almost been caught in adultery by Lin San last night, Xiao Yu Shuang's face turned pale with fright.

"Luckily, I reacted quickly and stopped him. If he knew you were hooking up with that idiot, everything would be over!" Thinking of Xiao Zhuang's magnificent member, Xiao Yu Ruo's heart fluttered slightly. But now was not the time to think about such nonsense. She composed herself, put on a stern face, and scolded her younger sister, "Are you scared now? I advise you to restrain yourself, especially when Lin San is around. If you continue to fool around with him, what will happen when the truth comes out?" "Waaah, sister, you always scold me..." Xiao Yu Shuang looked at her sister pitifully, "That bad guy comes to your room eight out of ten times and spends the night there. I feel bad about it..." "That's because Lin San cares about you. He doesn't want you to be so addicted to sex at such a young age. He said it would affect your... physical development..." Thinking of Lin San's words at the time, Xiao Yu Ruo used the term as if she understood it.

"Alright, alright, Yu Shuang understands." Xiao Yu Shuang clung to her sister's arm and shook it, pouting, "From now on, when Lin San comes, Yu Shuang will just refrain from seeing Brother Zhuang Niu..." "You little rascal..." Xiao Yu Ruo really couldn't do anything with her younger sister; once Yu Shuang started acting cute, she could only give in.

The two sisters walked and talked, their charming laughter attracting the attention of the servants who were up early to work in the Xiao mansion. The young servants stared, mouths agape, drool dripping down their faces, forgetting to greet the two young ladies.

Noticing the men's gazes around her, Xiao Yu Ruo felt a little displeased. She frowned, coughed lightly, and startled the stunned servants. Xiao Yu Shuang, however, found it quite amusing. Seeing everyone captivated by her and her sister's beauty, she giggled at her sister, earning a roll of her eyes.

"Greetings, Misses..." "Good morning, Eldest Miss, Good morning, Second Miss..." The servants, startled by Xiao Yu Ruo's habitually authoritative gaze, bowed respectfully to the two young ladies. Xiao Yu Ruo nodded slightly to everyone, exuding the air of a mistress, and led her younger sister back to the back courtyard room.

"Sister, I want to study at Jinghua Academy." In the room, Xiao Yu Shuang proposed an idea she had considered for a long time.

"Ah? Why?" Xiao Yu Ruo looked at her sister in surprise, finding it very sudden.

"Yu Shuang feels so useless, unable to help you or the bad guys, only causing trouble... So I want to study arithmetic and strategy, so that I can help you manage the affairs of the Xiao family and... the Lin family in the future." Xiao Yu Shuang firmly stated her ambition.

Xiao Yu Ruo offered a few words of advice, but seeing that her younger sister's mind was made up, although she felt sorry for her and worried that she might suffer hardships away from home, she was also gratified that her sister was gradually becoming more sensible. Thinking that letting her sister study away from home might also distract her from her studies and prevent her from being constantly immersed in matters of love and sex, she nodded in agreement. She planned to talk to Lin San about it later; with his open-minded nature, he certainly wouldn't object to Yu Shuang's request to study.

The two sisters chatted for a few more minutes, sharing some private matters. Finally, amidst Xiao Yu Ruo's playful scolding, Xiao Yu Shuang giggled and gracefully flew out of her sister's room like a swallow. Watching her sister's cheerful figure, Xiao Yu Ruo sighed softly, then picked up the account books on the table and began to handle the Xiao family's business affairs.
"Good morning, Brother Zhuangniu." "Brother Zhuangniu looks great today." Amidst the greetings from the servants of the Xiao residence, the burly deputy steward, Xiao Zhuang, stood tall and returned their greetings one by one. In the cheerful atmosphere, he finished explaining the trivial matters of the residence and then left the servants' sight.

He toured the Xiao residence, arranging all the affairs, large and small, in an orderly manner. By then, it was already broad daylight, and the sun was high in the sky.

Thinking of being "summoned to the bedchamber" by the little princess again last night, Xiao Zhuang felt refreshed and radiant, as if the air itself was fresher than usual.

Gradually, he walked to the backyard wall, remembering that there was another "eldest princess" there, and his heart itched again. However, this eldest princess was not as easy to talk to as the little princess, nor did she have the same affection for him. Without her permission, he dared not provoke her.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Zhuang sighed slightly, still not daring to act rashly, and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, at that moment, he glanced around and saw a slender figure emerge from the backyard, their eyes meeting.

"Xiao Ling!" The newcomer was none other than the former monk Jueyin, now the "Lady's Concubine," Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback upon seeing him, forced a smile, and then tried to walk past Xiao Zhuang and leave.

"Wait!" Xiao Zhuang noticed his haggard and melancholic appearance and was puzzled. To be favored by the most beautiful woman in Jinling, Lady Xiao, and to enjoy her company every night was an honor even the Emperor desired. Why did this fake monk seem so sullen? Xiao Zhuang's curiosity was piqued, and he decided to stop him and ask why.

"Xiao Ling, you seem to have something on your mind. We're old acquaintances in the Xiao residence, how about we chat?" Xiao Zhuang asked, grabbing Xiao Ling's sleeve.

"What...what's there to talk about?" Xiao Ling tried to break free from him, her small frame no match for Xiao Zhuang's large palm.

"Hey, who said there's nothing to talk about? Don't forget, our situations are quite similar, hehe, I'm afraid there's no one in the entire Xiao family who can talk to us as well as the two of us." Xiao Zhuang smiled slightly. Although he was big and burly and not very learned, he was not stupid and knew how to break down Xiao Ling's defenses.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling thought about it and realized it did seem true. He stopped struggling and let Xiao Zhuang lead him to his residence.

In Xiao Zhuang's small house, the two sat facing each other and talked. After Xiao Zhuang feigned a heartfelt sincerity, Xiao Ling hesitated several times before slowly recounting his experiences over the past few months.

He had gone astray under the influence of his master and those lewd monks, but was essentially a clever and kind-hearted child. Over the past few months, he had been deeply moved by Madam Xiao's profound maternal tenderness, and further terrified by Lin San's decisive action in wiping out Zhi Kong and his gang, he had been completely terrified and had a sudden change of heart. He no longer harbored any evil thoughts and devoted himself wholeheartedly to serving Madam Xiao.

Madam Xiao's boundless charm and her combination of kindness and severity had made Xiao Ling completely submissive and deeply infatuated, daring not to have the slightest disloyalty. He served tea and water, massaged her shoulders and back, attending to Madam Xiao as if she were an empress dowager.

Madam Xiao, being quite intelligent, understood the principle of moderation and never put on airs.

Whenever Xiao Ling, sweating profusely, diligently learned how to help her dress, groom, and massage, she reciprocated with gentle words of comfort, a kiss full of mature womanly charm, and cooperation in bed at night, making Xiao Ling both tormented and delighted.

However… as time went on, Xiao Ling gradually felt a sense of unease, with no one to confide in.

He was, after all, still an underdeveloped child. Although he was precocious, his penis developing a few years earlier than his peers, his virility was still insufficient. Madam Xiao, on the other hand, was at the age of primal lust, naturally possessing a strong libido. For over a decade, she had managed to suppress her desires, but by a twist of fate, a young monk had taken her virility, and from then on, she was addicted to the pleasures of sex, unable to live without it every night.

After the initial month of unparalleled ecstasy, the constant exertion was taking its toll on the young monk. For nearly a month, he had been experiencing a dull ache in his lower back every night, yet he couldn't resist Madam Xiao's allure. Whenever Madam Xiao called him into her room, and he tried to find an excuse to "rest," she would simply sit on the bed, gently lift her skirt to reveal a glimpse of her white thighs, and then cast a flirtatious glance, letting out a soft moan. He would immediately lose his senses, unleashing his full power, rushing onto the bed and pinning Madam Xiao down for his passionate encounter.

But afterwards, he would feel utterly exhausted, only his youth allowing his body to withstand it.

However, this persistent feeling of weakness and fatigue was becoming increasingly severe. If this continued, he feared he would die young.

Hearing Xiao Ling's account, Xiao Zhuang was immediately incredulous. Madam Xiao's dignified, elegant, and slightly authoritative image was already deeply ingrained in his mind. Madam Xiao had saved his life and raised him, and in his heart, he respected and admired her as if she were his own mother.

Now, in Xiao Ling's description, Madam Xiao had become a lustful, wanton woman, which he found hard to accept.

Little did he know that even the most pure and dignified woman, when facing her closest family and lover, could not maintain a facade for outsiders, but would reveal her truest desires—that was the expression of "love." This was precisely why men preferred "a noblewoman in public, a wanton woman in bed."

Of course, Xiao Zhuang didn't understand this, and therefore couldn't accept it.

"You're talking nonsense! How could Madam be such a shameless woman!" Xiao Zhuang grabbed Xiao Ling's collar. "It must be you who used despicable means to make Madam like that! Tell me, how did you deceive Madam into giving you her body and gaining her trust?" Grabbed by Xiao Zhuang, Xiao Ling felt immense pressure. He quickly waved his hands, indicating he would tell the truth, before Xiao Zhuang released him.

He straightened his clothes, cursing inwardly, "What a boor!" but dared not show it. After thinking for a moment, he recounted how he had seduced Madam Xiao.

That day, he had gathered information about the people in the Xiao household by befriending the servants, learning that Deputy Steward Pang was a lecherous and greedy man. Since Xiao Yu Ruo had sent him to monitor her, he was a perfect accomplice delivered to her doorstep. He then took the initiative to inform Old Pang of his plan to tame Xiao Yu Shuang. Old Pang had served the Xiao family for over twenty years. Upon hearing that he now had a chance to lay his hands on the Xiao family's daughter, the thought of riding his former master at his beck and call filled him with an overwhelming desire for humiliation. He immediately conspired with Jueyin, actively cooperating with Jueyin's plan. Using his position, he colluded with Jueyin to control and abuse Xiao Yushuang.

Jueyin, who had initially tried to play the good guy and persuade Xiao Yushuang to submit, was seen through immediately and hurled a torrent of abuse at her. He had previously harbored a vague affection for Xiao Yushuang, but now, fueled by hatred, he decided to abandon her and stand by while Old Pang ravaged her.

However, he was also deeply troubled. The night he had witnessed Old Pang's first act of violence against Xiao Yushuang, he had expected to experience the thrill of revenge, but instead felt only emptiness and despair. He wandered aimlessly through the Xiao mansion's backyard, unknowingly ending up outside the east wing where Madam Xiao resided.

When his thoughts returned to reality, he looked up abruptly and found himself in a room dimly lit, with the faint sound of water emanating from within.
Curious, he poked a hole in the paper window and peeked inside, immediately stunned by the sight before him.

A large bathtub sat in the room, steam rising, and a voluptuous, fair-skinned woman was immersed within.

Her flawless, beautiful face, with her hair piled high in a bun, gave her a mature allure. Her long neck was slender and graceful, her skin fair and smooth, like jade, her waist slender and graceful. Her high, firm breasts, only half-exposed above the water, were already incredibly alluring, and combined with the ever-changing steam from the tub, she looked like a goddess from Mount Wu.

This breathtakingly beautiful woman bathing left Jueyin speechless, his eyes glued to her. His gaze unconsciously swept over the woman's delicate hands as she gently washed her body, a trickle of saliva unknowingly escaping from the corner of his mouth.

"Mmm...ah...husband, ah...Junyi misses you so much, you're so heartless, leaving Junyi all alone...mmm..." Jueyin, who was quietly admiring the beautiful woman bathing in the room, was suddenly awakened by a strange sound. He widened his eyes and saw the beautiful woman lightly biting her lip, a blush creeping up her face. One hand was on her chest, slowly kneading her incredibly full breasts, while the other hand moved slightly underwater, causing her whole body to twist gently, and ripples appeared on the water's surface.

"This, this is..." Jueyin was somewhat stunned; he naturally recognized at a glance that the beautiful woman in the room was masturbating.

In an instant, her elegant figure became incredibly alluring, and soft, melodious moans escaped her lips, making Jueyin feel a wetness on his face. He wiped it casually and found that blood was gushing from his nose.

He wiped the blood from his nose, silently watching the woman's increasingly intense movements in the room. He felt his penis swell and stand erect, hard as iron.

"This woman is... is Madam Xiao..." Xiao Yu Ruo hadn't told anyone his true identity in the Xiao household, not even his mother. So, this clever and charming monk, with his knowledgeable nature, had been summoned by Madam Xiao to preach several times. At the time, his mind was only on Xiao Yu Shuang, and he hadn't carefully observed Madam Xiao. He never expected that Madam Xiao would present herself to him with such exquisite beauty and charm today.

His heart, already troubled by Xiao Yu Shuang, was now being further aroused by Madam Xiao's allure, gradually losing his reason. He quietly took off his clothes and shoes, and pushed the door of the house. Perhaps Madam Xiao hadn't expected a man to break into the Xiao household's backyard, for the door wasn't locked. He gently pushed the door open and approached the bathtub. Madam Xiao was on the verge of climax. She closed her eyes and vigorously comforted her lonely body with both hands, moaning softly. She was completely unaware that the little monk was gradually approaching her.

"Ah... Husband, give it to me, Junyi wants more... Again, again..." Jueyin's face was flushed with excitement, hot breath coming from his nostrils. He suddenly grabbed the edge of the bathtub and jumped in, embracing Madam Xiao's slender, soft waist. His little brother, as if divinely aided, found the entrance in an instant and thrust in.

"Ah!!!" Madam Xiao, who was hovering on the edge of orgasm, was suddenly embraced by someone. Her weeping, writhing little hole was filled by a hot, hard penis. Her little hole, which had been lonely for more than ten years, was suddenly filled with boundless fullness. Her vaginal cavity was rubbed hard by the penis, and her flower heart immediately opened wide. Unprecedented pleasure surged like a tidal wave crashing over her heart. She opened her beautiful eyes wide, her body stiff, and she violently gushed out streams of spring water and vaginal fluid from her vaginal cavity. Her flower heart opened and closed wildly, cheering and crying.

The beautiful woman in front of him had full breasts, plump buttocks as round as a full moon, and a slender waist that could be grasped in one hand. Her perfect, alluring figure and the soft, boneless touch of her skin made the man behind her unable to restrain himself any longer. He began to grip her slender waist, rocking her up and down, his lower body slamming against her plump buttocks, creating waves of pleasure. His penis thrust in and out of her vagina, drawing out even more fluids.

"Ah...you, who are you? No, pull it out, ah...I'm going to call for help, let me go, ah..." As her climax subsided, Madam Xiao regained her senses and realized that she was being penetrated from behind by a man.

She was incredibly shocked and began to struggle violently. But the potential of a man with heightened sexual desire is limitless. He didn't say a word, but simply held her slender waist tightly, his penis stubbornly penetrating her tender vagina.

With no hope of escape, her intensely craving physical desire was constantly aroused by the man's penis. Gradually, the pleasure of her vagina being rubbed and violated, a feeling she hadn't experienced for over ten years, made Madam Xiao feel confused, then lost, and finally intoxicated.

She began to sway her hips unconsciously with the man's thrusts, her movements surprisingly synchronized with his, bringing them both to the peak of pleasure.

Although she had given birth to two children, Madam Xiao's vagina was still full of elasticity and tightness, with a softness and "wateriness" that a young girl lacked, making Jueyin feel incredibly comfortable as well. The fleshy feel of her full buttocks and ample breasts was incomparable to Xiao Yushuang's petite body. Jueyin became more and more excited as he thrust wildly, his hands tightly grasping and kneading Madam Xiao's breasts, letting the slippery flesh flow from between his fingers, constantly changing shape.

"Ah...ah...husband, Junyi is coming, ah...harder, fuck me hard...ah..." Madam Xiao's mind began to spin, going blank, only feeling the boundless pleasure in her lower body as the man's penis relentlessly surged into her vagina, reaching her heart, and she moaned incoherently.

The man's heavy breathing, the woman's soft moans, the violent heaving of the water—all these sounds, accompanied by a beautiful and ambiguous atmosphere, echoed in the cozy room. Finally, with a beast-like growl from the man and a high-pitched, almost screaming moan

from the woman, both reached their climax, frantically spraying their most passionate fluids onto each other's bodies. After the frenzy, both fell silent. Madam Xiao knelt quietly in the water, her hands resting on the edge of the tub, panting, letting the man press close to her back, his hands gently caressing her breasts.

After a long while, her voice trembled as she spoke, "You…you let me go first…" Jue Yin paused, but didn't obey, stubbornly squeezing her nipples with both hands.

"Mmm—" Madam Xiao cried out softly, her body going limp from the pinch.

She turned her head, looking at the man who had just broken her chastity of over ten years, the man who had also brought her to a long-awaited climax.

"It was him!" Madam Xiao exclaimed in surprise. The intense lovemaking they had just had was with this young monk.

She looked at him, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, biting her lip tightly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Jueyin, now fully awake, realized he had committed a grave mistake. He hadn't even dealt with Xiao Yushuang yet, and now he had provoked a woman he shouldn't have. He looked at Madam Xiao in a panic, stammering an explanation, but unable to find the right words.

Just as the oppressive silence was becoming unbearable for Jueyin, and he was about to flee, Madam Xiao parted her lips slightly, her voice trembling as she uttered, "Come with me..." She then cleaned herself, walked naked into the bedroom, and before lifting the curtain, cast a cryptic glance at the young monk.

Jueyin was stunned, sitting there for a long time, unsure what to do. Oh well, things had come to this; he could only wait and see.

He stood up, dried himself, fetched his clothes from outside, and nervously entered Madam Xiao's bedroom.

It was a simply decorated room, a pot of orchids on the windowsill emitting a faint fragrance.

Madam Xiao, dressed in a thin gauze robe, sat sideways on an embroidered couch. Her eyes, filled with a complex mix of love and hate, stared at him.

What happened next was utterly incomprehensible to Xiao Zhuang. Xiao Ling said that he had prepared himself for punishment, even considering escaping the Xiao mansion if possible. Unexpectedly, Madam Xiao only inquired about his family background and experiences. His mind was in turmoil, unable to think clearly, and he could only follow Madam Xiao's questions, recounting his upbringing. Of course, he didn't mention Xiao Yushuang at all.

When she heard that Jueyin had suffered hardship from a young age, growing up in a temple, and like all orphans, being bullied by his senior brothers and uncles, and living a difficult life, Madam Xiao showed pity. Jueyin gradually regained his senses and noticed the change in his wife's thoughts. Going along with her emotions, he described his life as utterly miserable.

The young monk before him was handsome, intelligent, and charming, possessing a wealth of Buddhist knowledge. Most importantly, his penis was unlike that of a child. Her deceased husband was a weak scholar, and his penis was neither large nor long, not much better than Jueyin's. Therefore, Madam Xiao had no idea how large a man's penis could be. In contrast, Jueyin was still so young; his penis must still have room to grow.

Such "excellent" qualities stirred Madam Xiao's heart and filled her with countless thoughts. Her

more than ten years of steadfastness, while earning her a reputation for chastity, had left her with unbearable loneliness unknown to anyone.

As her daughters grew up and moved into their own rooms, countless nights were spent sleeping alone, waking up in tears. The next day, she had to shoulder the burdens of the Xiao family, unable to show even a hint of her suffering, bearing it all silently in the quiet of her dreams.

The arrival of Lin San made it even harder for her to bear. Lin San's talents became increasingly apparent, and his contributions to the Xiao family grew ever stronger. Madam Xiao's heart began to stir with inexplicable feelings for him. But he was the man her two daughters had chosen, the man destined to be her son-in-law.

While she felt gratified that her daughters had found happiness with Lin San, her sense of loss intensified. Why? Why had fate left her lonely for over a decade, only to send her such a remarkable man, only to have him become her son-in-law? If it didn't want her to be happy, why did it have to torment her heart? I, Guo Junyi, am a woman even the emperor covets, so why can't I attain the happiness that any ordinary woman in the world could have?

Ever since Lin San's image appeared and took root in her heart, it has become increasingly impossible to shake off. Only through the pleasure of masturbation each night can she temporarily forget this uncontrollable loneliness and self-pitying sorrow.

Her marriage was an arranged one, a product of her parents' wishes and a matchmaker's words. Towards Master Xiao, she only felt the duties of a wife and mother, not much deep, unforgettable love. However, while her husband was alive, she could remain faithful, preparing to spend a peaceful and stable life together. But his death utterly robbed her of the object and the right to "remain faithful," leaving her fragile heart adrift, unsure of where to turn. Her motivation to remain chaste for her husband grew weaker and weaker, more and more fragile.

Tonight, Jueyin, by chance, entered her when her defenses were weakest, when her body most craved a man, forcibly taking her long-deprived body. This became the final straw, causing her to completely lose herself, completely succumb, and utterly shatter the defenses she had maintained for over a decade.

Therefore, Jueyin's possession of her tonight instantly stirred her tenderness. Madam Xiao was a traditional woman, the idea of lifelong fidelity deeply ingrained in her heart. Now that her husband is dead, her carefully guarded chastity has been violated by this young monk, and she has lost the right to remain chaste. This idea of "remaining faithful to one man until death" has been transferred to the young monk.

Of course, the young monk's outstanding appearance is also a factor, coupled with their previous interactions during his sermons, where his eloquent and refined demeanor as a young monk greatly impressed Madam Xiao. Otherwise, if it had been a filthy old man raping her today, she probably would have chosen to die with him to preserve her chastity.

Finally, after learning that the young monk was abandoned as a child and forced to become a monk, and understanding his many hardships in childhood, Madam Xiao's maternal soft spot was struck. At this moment, she only wanted to use her warm and soft breasts to comfort the young monk's suffering heart.

Her phoenix eyes shone with an increasingly intense allure and maternal radiance; the simultaneous appearance of sacredness and charm on Madam Xiao's face once again captivated the young monk.

"Mother...Mother..." he murmured involuntarily. From Madam Xiao, he seemed to feel a maternal love he had never experienced before. At this moment, he also felt an uncontrollable desire for Madam Xiao.

"Ah!" Hearing the little monk's call, and thinking that she was indeed old enough to be his mother, Madam Xiao blushed instantly. Under her thin gauze dress, her lower body suddenly tightened, and a stream of fluid gushed out.

"Mother!" the little monk finally shouted, throwing himself into Madam Xiao's arms, burying his head in her deep cleavage, desperately inhaling the mature woman's fragrance. It seemed as if the scent of milk still wafted over, making the little monk unable to resist sticking out his tongue and frantically licking Madam Xiao's breasts.

A forbidden and immoral pleasure made Madam Xiao's body go weak and her face burn. With each cry of "Mother" from the little monk, she felt a tremor in her core, and the spring water in her vagina never stopped flowing out, soaking her gauze dress and making her lower body sticky and uncomfortable.

She felt infinitely ashamed, yet her mind was racing; the little monk's violation of her breasts gave her a rare, long-lost pleasure. But the little monk's repeated calls of "Mother" only fueled her inner screams, "No...no...she's still a child...ah...Mother?...Am I going to make love with my son?

No, no, it's so shameful...I...I can't...uh...but my vagina is so itchy, my body is so hot, I want it so much...why does the thought of my son's little brother penetrating my vagina make me want it even more...am I a perverted woman? Do I secretly crave making love with my son...No, Guo Junyi, you can't think like that, ah..." Her voluptuous body, perfect curves, and maternal glow caused the little monk to lose his mind once more. More than ever, he craved maternal love—not from the cruel mother who had abandoned him, but from the beautiful "mother" before him.

The young monk easily pulled aside Madam Xiao's gauze robe, revealing her full, firm breasts. He couldn't even fully grasp one breast with both hands. Below her breasts, her body possessed the soft, fleshy quality characteristic of a mature woman, yet without an ounce of excess fat. Below her slender waist, her round, full buttocks stood proudly erect, not at all plump or unsightly. Her legs, while not bony, were not thick either, possessing a fullness that was perfectly proportioned.

Caressing this exquisite body, the young monk was mesmerized, unconsciously swallowing. His gaze gradually met Madam Xiao's, but she let out a soft moan, shyly turning her face away, her cheeks flushed.

He tentatively pinched her soft, supple breasts a couple of times. Madam Xiao merely bit her index finger, her body trembling slightly, but she didn't object, letting him do as he pleased.

Seeing Madam Xiao's tacit acceptance, the young monk grew bolder. He began to caress Madam Xiao's body with a fervent passion, from her breasts to her armpits, from her waist to her buttocks, and finally to her jade-like legs. Madam Xiao felt as if the places the young monk touched were screaming, protesting, and trembling uncontrollably. Only her vulva consistently sprayed out rich nectar, emitting waves of fragrance and the faint, fishy smell unique to mature women—the scent of "sex" that could instantly arouse a man.

The young monk was a normal man, so his penis, which had already ejaculated once, stood erect again, the glans retracting from the foreskin, appearing even more erect than usual.

He stared intently at Madam Xiao's tender vulva, which was spraying enticing nectar; it seemed that Master Xiao didn't use it often.

It still retained its bright red flesh color and beautiful shape, the petals vibrant, tightly wrapping around the folds of flesh, unlike those of women who had been through many sexual encounters and drooped listlessly.

He kissed that beautiful flower with utmost devotion, his tongue probing into Madam Xiao's vagina, eliciting a soft cry from her. The nectar flowed out even more profusely, greedily sucked and swallowed by Jueyin, as if it were the sweetest milk in the world.

"How embarrassing, he's actually eating my..." Madam Xiao secretly glanced at the little monk kneeling between her legs, feeling as if she had lost control of her bladder, waves of desire flowing out, which the little monk took into his mouth. He even took the initiative to suck and lick, making her unable to resist the secretion of nectar even more. She slightly twisted her lower body, making the little monk eat even more happily.

"Little monk, you...you must stop eating..." Madam Xiao finally couldn't bear the shame any longer, her face flushed. "You...you come in..." she murmured, closing her eyes and quietly waiting for the little monk's arrival.

Hearing this, he reluctantly stopped tasting Madam Xiao's nectar, pounced on her body, and licked her breasts, neck, and face with his tongue, his penis sliding around outside her opening.

After rubbing for a long time without success, the little monk seemed in no hurry, simply gazing infatuatedly at Madam Xiao's chest, inhaling the non-existent scent of milk.

Madam Xiao, however, was anxious. Provoked by the little monk's teasing, she was already burning with desire, her head spinning. She thought to herself, "This bad guy, still teasing me...does he expect me to take the initiative...he's so naughty..." She endured for a while, the little monk still lingering on her chest, but not in a hurry to break in. Madam Xiao trembled with pleasure, her body burning with desire. She gritted her teeth and shakily reached out her hand to touch the young monk's groping penis, which he was rubbing haphazardly against her vulva. Feeling its heat and hardness, she blushed, but couldn't resist the intense desire of her vagina. Biting her lower lip, she guided the penis to her most alluring opening.

The young monk's penis had found its "home," the moist, warm opening radiating an irresistible allure. Without hesitation, he thrust his hips forward, his short, sturdy penis plunging in.

"Ahhhhh..." Retasting that ecstatic pleasure, Madam Xiao let out a series of comfortable moans, consciously matching the young monk's thrusts with her slender waist, making his penis move in and out more smoothly, their lower bodies pressed tightly together each time.

"Mother, Mother, your little hole feels so good, your child is back here again... Mother..." Jueyin murmured unconsciously as he thrust forcefully into Madam Xiao's little hole, showing no mercy.

"Ah—" Hearing this call again, Madam Xiao's little hole began to contract and writhe, gripping the little monk's penis even tighter, making him even more excited.

"No, don't call me that... no..." Madam Xiao shook her head, enjoying the pleasure of being penetrated and the forbidden feeling of incest. Although the little monk was not her biological son, this way of calling her gave her a sense of guilt for seducing a child, as well as a strange kind of stimulation.

"Mother, you are my mother... I love you so much, Mother... Your pussy feels so good..." Jueyin, sweating profusely, thrust into her while sucking on Madam Xiao's nipple, mumbling, "Mother... I want to nurse..." "Ah—" The increasingly intense, immoral pleasure drove Madam Xiao completely mad. Her pussy felt incredibly pleasurable, and her breasts were being sucked with intense pleasure. The taboo of making love with her "son" made her completely lose her mind. "Okay... fuck Mother... fuck Mother hard... Mother's pussy, I love it when my cock is inside... ah..." She cupped her breasts with both hands, making it easier for Jueyin to suck, her eyes glazed over, moaning softly, "Mother will feed you... feed you milk, come on, child, eat as much as you want... ah... ah..." In this incredibly strange stimulation, the two desperately tried to please each other. Madam Xiao's face radiated boundless allure and intense maternal love as she gazed intently at the little monk "nurturing" her breasts. Her vagina, throbbing with pleasure from his thrusts, writhed excitedly, fluids gushing forth, its clitoris opening and closing incessantly.

Amidst calls of "Mother" and "Son," their lower bodies began to collide more rapidly. The deep longing in their hearts, transmitted through their joined bodies, surged into their souls, leaving them lost in boundless pleasure and climax.

Their penises rubbed until red, their vaginas throbbing with pleasure. Finally, they pressed tightly together, the little monk ejaculating a thick stream of semen inside Madam Xiao, mingling and meeting with the vaginal fluids gushing from her clitoris.

After their climax, they embraced tightly, silently savoring the feeling of their bodies and souls united. Tears streamed down the little monk's face, yet he refused to leave Madam Xiao's full breasts, soaking her chest.

Madam Xiao, her face still flushed and slightly breathless, looked at the little monk who was clinging to her and crying. She seemed to know his thoughts. "He really is still a child… It seems he truly misses that heartless mother…" Madam Xiao couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness, gently patting the little monk's head and softly comforting him.

The little monk looked at Madam Xiao gratefully, his face full of expectation. "Madam… can I call you Mother from now on? I really want a mother…" "Get lost…" Madam Xiao blushed slightly and scolded him reproachfully, "What kind of child treats their mother like this? Shameless!" "I…" The little monk's face darkened; at this moment, he truly hoped Madam Xiao would agree.

"Hehe, silly child, call me whatever you want. From now on, let me take the place of that heartless mother and take good care of you." Madam Xiao chuckled softly.

"Mother!" Jueyin was overjoyed, excitedly hugging Madam Xiao tightly, calling out "Mother, Mother!" repeatedly.

"Oh, my child..." Madam Xiao blushed, a tender smile on her face as she looked at the "son" who had just brought her to climax.

"Mother, I want a kiss..." Jueyin began to whine.

"Ah..." Hearing this strange request, Madam Xiao blushed to the roots of her neck. "A kiss... a kiss?" Before Madam Xiao could react, Jueyin kissed her red lips. The rich, fragrant scent of a woman reached her heart through her lips and tongue.

Madam Xiao was stunned, forgetting how to react, simply letting his tongue explore her mouth, licking and sucking, sweeping over every inch of her oral cavity.

When she regained some of her senses, the two were already kissing, their lips and tongues intertwined, inseparable. The deep "motherly love" and the strange feelings between a man and a woman were mixed together, creating a uniquely heart-stirring experience.

That night, Jueyin again whined for milk, forcing Madam Xiao to helplessly cup her breasts and feed Jueyin like a baby. A moment later, Jueyin whined that he wanted to return to his birthplace, forcing Madam Xiao to suppress her shame and gently part her petals, guiding the young monk's penis to gradually fill her vagina and heart.

She gradually became addicted to this unusual relationship with the young monk, the forbidden pleasure making her unable to extricate herself. The same feeling arose in Jueyin; in one night, he gained Madam Xiao's body and heart, but also gave up his soul and his resolve.

Madam Xiao's gentleness and maternal tenderness captivated the young monk, making it impossible for him to extricate himself. This also led to Lao Pang's lone struggle, underestimating Lin San and ultimately failing. But this motherly and wifely affection made the young monk forget all other thoughts, no longer caring about Lao Pang's life or death.

As Xiao Zhuang knew, their relationship deepened day by day, and he eventually renounced his vows, changing his name to Xiao Ling, becoming his wife's "son" and secret lover.

After hearing Xiao Ling's account, Xiao Zhuang unconsciously swallowed. Xiao Ling's narration completely shattered his image of his wife as sacred and inviolable, causing him to feel an inappropriate desire for the woman he respected like a mother.

"I see… So what do you plan to do?" Xiao Zhuang now understood. Xiao Ling's willingness to endure physical weakness to satisfy his wife wasn't just due to her allure, but also, and perhaps more importantly, his filial piety. Like a dutiful son, he didn't want to see his mother's disappointed eyes. Without this feeling, even if his wife was incredibly alluring, Xiao Ling wouldn't have risked everything to satisfy her when he was truly too weak to endure it.

"I… I don't know…" Xiao Ling said, somewhat dejected. Although his wife was understanding and often prepared nourishing dishes like bird's nest soup with snow pears and ginseng and poria wine for him, his yang energy was unstable and his foundation was not solid. His congenital deficiencies couldn't be remedied by medicine.

He felt that in less than six months, his body had become much weaker than before, and he now walked with a light, unsteady gait.

Every night, seeing his wife's encouraging and expectant eyes, and the alluring charm she unintentionally revealed, he couldn't utter a single word that would disappoint her.

Although he had long been prepared to die from exhaustion with his wife, he didn't want to fulfill this "wish" so young. He wanted to spend at least a few more years with her, properly fulfilling his "filial piety" before dying.

Seeing his furrowed brows and helpless expression, Xiao Zhuang had a bold idea. Perhaps this was an opportunity to taste his wife's exquisite body.

Then he thought, "What am I thinking? Madam is my savior! She watched me grow up, loving me like a mother..." "But doesn't she also 'love' this fake monk like a 'mother'? Why can't she 'love' me like that too?" "But..." He was torn between these conflicting thoughts, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

The two sitting opposite each other were silently pondering their own ideas, neither speaking for a moment.

After a long while, Xiao Zhuang made up his mind. He smiled slightly at Xiao Ling, "Hmm, I understand your pain, brother. Hehe, I'll also try to find some folk remedies to nourish your essence and strengthen your yang, so you can handle the bedroom." "Sigh, thank you, Brother Xiao Zhuang. I've taken quite a few herbs, but I'm afraid the effect won't be great..." Xiao Ling wasn't optimistic, sighing slightly. This kind of sweet pain is truly something most people can't bear.

"Hehe, perhaps folk remedies will have miraculous effects. Brother, bear with it for a while, I will search diligently and help you solve your problems." Xiao Zhuang cursed inwardly, "You're really getting a good deal and then complaining. If an ordinary person were to win the favor of a lady, they would be happy even if they died immediately. You've enjoyed all the pleasures of the house and you're still sighing here, you're asking for a beating." "Why is Brother Xiao Zhuang so concerned about my affairs?" Xiao Ling was a little surprised by Xiao Zhuang's enthusiasm.

"Hehe, don't forget, we're 'fellow sufferers' in the Xiao family..." Xiao Zhuang smiled mysteriously.

Xiao Ling also learned about his affair with the Second Miss from the lady of the house. She thought to herself that he was also someone who had a mistress on his head and had to rack his brains for her, which was similar to her. However, he was involved with Lin San's woman... He was too bold. I had seen Lin San's methods, he was a terrifying existence... Luckily, I withdrew in time, otherwise I would be like my master and the others today, my bones would be gone.

He was unaware that Xiao Zhuang had also tasted the pleasures of the young lady, otherwise he would have exclaimed, "Brother Zhuang, I'm impressed!" Anyone who dared to cuckold their third brother was truly audacious.

At this moment, Lin San, who was walking towards the palace gates after the court session, sneezed, unaware of who was talking about him.

"Alright, brother, you should go back now. I'll keep your matter in mind and will find a miraculous cure for you as soon as possible." Having made up his mind, he began serving tea to see the guest off.

"In that case, I'll take my leave." Xiao Ling then took his leave to prepare a meal for his wife.

"Hmph, I once swore an oath. Lin San, you ruined the little princess, yet you refuse to let her go, manipulating her heart at will. In the little princess's heart, I cannot compete with you. But I will not let any of your women go. Even if I die, I will play with them all!" As Xiao Yushuang's feelings for Lin San deepened, he thought he could remain completely indifferent, but every time Lin San decided to stay in Xiao Yushuang's room, he felt an unbearable pain in his heart.

Every time they made love, although she would have orgasms and allow him to ejaculate inside her, he could feel that Xiao Yushuang's heart always belonged to Lin San. Perhaps when they made love, she would fantasize that she was Lin San. For him, apart from a few insignificant feelings of dependence, Xiao Yushuang's "favor" was more out of gratitude and a faint sense of charity, making him increasingly jealous and unbearable that Lin San could possess Xiao Yushuang's true heart.

"What have you done to deserve this? What have you done to deserve this?!" Xiao Zhuang unconsciously tightened his grip on the teacup, causing water to splatter and shards to fly everywhere.

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