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[The Story of Jingru's Scandalous Affairs] [The End] 

Jingru's Erotic History, Part One: Her Younger Brother Tests the Elixir

??? Miss Jingru lost her mother at a young age, and her father was about to take up an official post in Hunan, so she and her younger brother, Xiaobao, went with him. On the journey, one night, a stranger deflowered her, and from then on, they met every night. Unexpectedly, just as she was beginning to enjoy the pleasure, her lover left without saying goodbye, leaving her heartbroken and unbearably lonely…
Since
that day, Miss Jingru was plagued by nightmares, haunted by malevolent spirits. Each time she struggled to wake, she was terrified. She wanted someone to keep her company, but no one was suitable, except for her younger brother sleeping in the inner room.

Although he was still young, there was a difference between men and women, and she was too embarrassed to wake him. Helpless, she could only endure the pain herself.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the monsters appeared before her. Miss Jingru was truly frightened, and disregarding her shame, she softly called out to her younger brother a few times. Her brother was naturally honest and simple, and now, in the dead of night, how could she wake him? Miss Jingru had no choice but to put on her undergarments and trousers, slip on her embroidered shoes, and go into the suite. She woke her little brother, saying, "Xiaobao, my dream was terrifying. Get up and keep me company." Her little brother rubbed his eyes and got up, following his sister to the outer room, where he sat on the edge of the bed. Miss Jingru then undressed and went to bed, leaving her little brother to sit on the edge of the bed and doze off.

Seeing her little brother like this, Miss Jingru said, "Xiaobao, you'll catch a cold sitting there. Why don't you come and sleep with me in my blankets?" Her little brother obeyed and crawled into the blankets. Since becoming friends with someone, Miss Jingru always slept naked. Her little brother, once in bed, asked curiously, "Sister, why don't you sleep with clothes on?" Miss Jingru said, "Taking off my clothes and lying on the blankets, that's what I call comfortable! If you don't believe me, try it yourself." Her little brother agreed. Jingru helped him undress, and the two lay down to sleep.

Her younger brother, nestled against his sister's soft breasts and snowy buttocks, felt a strange warmth and fragrance, but being young and naive, he didn't entertain any romantic thoughts and simply fell into a deep sleep. Looking back at Miss Jingru, her original intention was merely to have her brother keep her company to dispel her nightmares; she hadn't intended to commit any improper acts. However, she had been having erotic dreams all night, and being fifteen, she had already experienced the pleasures of love. Now, it was past midnight, and in the throes of passion, naked and embracing this handsome young man, their private parts touching and caressing each other, her desires were even more uncontrollable. At this moment, she disregarded all moral boundaries and leaned down to meet him.

And look, Miss Jingru spread her snowy buttocks, clamping her younger brother's waist, ready to reciprocate! But her younger brother was only twelve years old, a virgin, his penis small and limp—how could he possibly satisfy his sister's thirst for kisses?!

Poor Miss Jingru had painstakingly led him into the Jade Gate, but just as she was about to reciprocate, he had already escaped the Purple Pass.

Miss Jingru had been busy for half a day, her body drenched in sweat, and she was furious. She thought, "I've taken on such a huge responsibility, and haven't gained any benefit. Even if I were to say I'm innocent, it wouldn't be fair. What should I do?" Suddenly, she remembered that her lover had left behind some pills, saying they could "greatly enhance one's virility." She wondered if they were effective, but decided to let him try them tomorrow. Having made up her mind, she calmed down, felt sleepy, and dozed off briefly.

A little while later, dawn broke, and she quickly woke her little brother, telling him to go back to his room to sleep. She also instructed him,

"Little Bao, don't tell anyone that you slept in your sister's room tonight. I have something good for you." Fortunately, her little brother was naturally taciturn and would listen to her every word. Miss Jingru lay down for a while longer before getting up... That evening, Miss Jingru packed several dishes of dried shrimp, preserved eggs, and pickled fish from her collection, closed the door, poured two cups of osmanthus wine, and secretly ground the medicine into her younger brother's cup. She went to the inner room and said to her brother, "Xiaobao, it seems like there really are ghosts these past few days, coming to haunt me every night. I'm really scared. Good brother, you're a young man, you have a bit of a temper, come and have some wine to bolster your courage. Come keep me company tonight, and I'll make you a nice pencil case tomorrow." Her brother had no reason to refuse, took a couple of sips of the wine, and said, "Sister, why does this wine smell so good? It even has a medicinal taste." Miss Jingru said, "It's made with good medicinal ingredients!" The two drank a few cups, and Miss Jingru put away the cups, chopsticks, and dishes. Then they both undressed and went to bed.

Xiaobao went to his sister's bed, just about to sleep. Unexpectedly, a fire seemed to gradually rise from his lower abdomen, and his "little general" was erect and eager to try. He couldn't help but groan and said, "Sister, my lower body is really uncomfortable. It feels very swollen, hot and itchy. I don't know what's wrong?" Miss Jingru knew that the drug had taken effect. She quickly reached her slender hand to touch her brother's private parts and found that it was much larger than the night before. She was secretly delighted and quickly lay back, revealing her crescent-shaped mound. She whispered to her brother, "Good brother, don't worry. Sister will teach you a game, and you'll feel better down there." Xiao Bao asked, "What game? Is it fun?" Miss Jingru whispered again, "Don't make a sound. Just listen to me. Come on, lie on top of your sister first..." Her little brother immediately did as she was told and lay on top of his sister's naked body.

Miss Jingru was born into wealth and beauty, her skin soft and fragrant, and with her nipples just beginning to swell, she was truly a "land of gentle pleasures." Although Xiaobao was only twelve, under the influence of the drug, and faced with such a beautiful scene, his "red spear" was ready to fire. Miss Jingru let out a soft cry, subtly arching her slender waist, opening her cleavage, her left hand supporting her buttocks, her right hand grasping her "little brother's little brother," aiming at the entrance, and gently scolding, "Xiaobao, press down!" Xiaobao wasn't so naive; with a "whoosh," his penis pierced straight in, probing the dragon palace. Although Xiaobao's red spear was still small, fortunately, the drug was effective, causing it to grow considerably, and Miss Jingru, whose "gate was rarely open," still held it tightly. At that moment, Miss Jingru felt as if something was stuck in her throat, both itchy and pleasurable, her heart filled with love and joy. She quickly reached out to support his waist, gently vibrating it up and down a few times, meaning to give a demonstration. Tonight, her little brother was blessed with inspiration, learning quickly and thrusting without fail.

The two engaged in a passionate exchange, their moans filling the air. Fortunately, the night was quiet and the room was deep, so no outsiders could hear. Her father, being an official, used few maids to maintain an image of integrity, which conveniently allowed Miss Jingru to teach her younger brother. She thought, "Xiao Bao's thing is a bit small, but it's still quite enjoyable. Besides, he can use it often, so no one will suspect anything. I should win him over first." She whispered to Xiao Bao, "My dear little brother, is the game your sister taught you fun?" Xiao Bao, panting heavily, replied, "Sister...sister...you, you...the game you taught me is really...really, really fun! I...I feel...so comfortable all over." Miss Jingru's younger brother, still young and without the risk of premature ejaculation, could endure for a long time, leaving Miss Jingru overflowing with lustful fluids and feeling completely refreshed. Before they knew it, they stopped, exhausted, around four in the morning.

At dawn, it was still Miss Jingru urging her beloved younger brother to get up, repeatedly reminding him not to tell anyone. The little boy, Xiaobao, was obedient. From then on, Miss Jingru's nightmare of illness was cured. Later, the siblings moved with their father on his official career, settling in various places in Hubei and Zhejiang. The younger brother still frequently tried this remedy, fortunately, in the secluded courtyard of the government office, no one knew. And the skills of the two siblings improved day by day… What progress did Xiaobao make under the tutelage of his older sister Jingru? Find out in the next chapter.

Jingru's Romantic History Part Two: Her Younger Brother Grows Up

… A few months later, the whole family arrived in Zhangde Prefecture. One day, Miss Jingru was doing needlework when her beloved younger brother ran over, sidling up to her and tugging at her. Jingru glared at him and said, "Stop fooling around, it's broad daylight, what will people think if they see us?" Xiaobao said, "Then sister, don't close the door tonight." Miss Jingru, who wanted this every day, naturally agreed immediately. Since the two had planned ahead, they went to bed early that night.

At dawn, Xiao Bao quickly got up, wearing only a tight-fitting undergarment, and went to the outer room. He pushed the door open; it wasn't bolted. He quietly approached his sister's bedside, lifted the curtain, and saw her fast asleep on the inner bed. He gently lifted the quilt. He saw Miss Jingru with her delicate eyes closed, her cheeks slightly flushed, her oval face truly like a begonia in the rain, red and vibrant. Xiao Bao gently turned her body around, and in the candlelight, he saw her pink buttocks and snowy thighs, captivatingly beautiful, and was carefully admiring her, preparing for true ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, his fingertips lightly touched the jade-like skin on Jingru's leg, and Miss Jingru became somewhat aware of it. She slightly opened her starry eyes and asked with a hint of shyness, "Xiaobao, you've come." The younger brother replied softly, "Sister, it's me." Miss Jingru thought to herself that since the chasm had been breached, the pearl was surely gone; knowing that Zhao Bi was impossible to retrieve, she might as well accept Lu Ge again. Over the past few months, she had received her beloved brother's favor many times and gradually became familiar with him. Now, there was no need for many words. She lay flat, spread her slender hands to the left and right, and said softly, "Good brother, can you aim a little higher?" The younger brother lay on top of his virtuous sister, supporting himself on the mat with one hand and guiding the young monk with the other, still unfamiliar with the way, asking many questions. Miss Jingru closed her eyes slightly and murmured, guiding, "A little to the left, a little more to the left, a little higher..." After several attempts, her jade stem was rubbing against the spirit pearl, and she couldn't help but shudder. She whispered, "Good little brother, that's right... come in..." Xiao Bao exclaimed, "Sister, I'm coming!" and rushed in.

Jingru let out a soft "Hmm...!" and hugged Xiao Bao's head tightly to her chest, swaying her slender waist as she asked sweetly,

"Good little brother, are you happy playing with your sister?" Her little brother flattered her, replying, "I feel like a god here with my sister, how could I not be happy?" The two of them truly enjoyed each other's company for a whole night. As they were talking, Xiao Bao suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, as if he needed to urinate. He trembled uncontrollably. Miss Jingru noticed and asked, "Little brother, what's wrong?" The little brother said, "I think I need to relieve myself." Miss Jingru quickly sat up. When she looked down, the angry frog had already opened its mouth and was spitting out a little yellow paste, followed by a gush of ivory-white semen. Miss Jingru was caught off guard and it splattered all over her face!

Xiao Bao felt uneasy: "It's all my fault, I splashed my sister's face with filth." Miss Jingru was initially very panicked, but then she remembered the times she spent with her lover and realized that this was a boy spirit. She said happily,

"Good little brother, this isn't dirty... From now on, you're a grown-up... From now on, we can play games better." Looking out the window, she saw that the morning light was gradually appearing and hurriedly said, "It's getting light, you should go out quickly, and don't let anyone see you." Her little brother agreed, wiped himself with his sister's outer skirt, and prepared to go out.

Jingru hurriedly called him back, "Come early tomorrow night, remember!" Xiaobao agreed and tiptoed out. Miss Jingru washed her face and body with water, chuckled softly to herself, and lay on the bed lost in thought... The next day, as dusk fell, Miss Jingru had already taken four plates filled with ham, pickled shrimp, salted fish, and sausages, and a pot of fine Shaoxing wine. She remained in the room, anxiously waiting. Just as she was peeking through the window, she suddenly saw Xiaobao sneaking along the wall from the corridor. She quickly opened the door slightly and let her younger brother in. Xiaobao said softly,

"Sister, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." He sat down on the edge of the bed, and Miss Jingru shushed him, quickly closing the doors and windows tightly.

Miss Jingru turned around, gracefully walked to Xiaobao's side and sat down, putting her arm around his shoulder and saying, "Good brother, tonight is long, let's have some fun." The brother, who had no opinions of his own, hurriedly said, "I'll do whatever you say, sister." The two chatted and laughed in hushed tones, emptying a pot of Shaoxing wine.

Miss Jingru now had almond-shaped eyes like sedatives, her cheeks like peach blossoms, leaning against her brother's chest, her hair completely disheveled, her delicate body half-reclined, and whispered, "Good brother, help me take off my clothes." The brother lifted her onto the bed, loosened her outer garments, removed her hairpins and ornaments, and took off her lotus-shaped hooks. Then he removed her inner garments, took a thin cotton quilt with mandarin ducks, and gently draped it over her, covering her fair skin. Miss Jingru was truly as if she had taken an elixir of immortality, her eyes tightly closed, her body languid, her bones soft as cotton, letting him do as he pleased. The younger brother then undressed and lay half-reclined on the embroidered bed, gently embracing her jade-like body, his arms around her fragrant shoulders, his hands embracing her delicate form, caressing her incessantly.

Miss Jingru, her almond eyes closed, whispered in her beloved brother's ear, "Good brother, you're a grown-up now. Tonight, I'll let you see carefully." She then took her brother's hands, guiding him to place them on her breasts, gently stroking them, asking, "Is it good?" Miss Jingru was seventeen years old, her snow-white breasts full and round, each one adorned with a small red cherry, truly warm and fragrant to the touch, smooth and slippery. Xiao Bao exclaimed, "Sister's breasts are so round and smooth!" Jingru then guided his hands to the left and right, until they reached her armpits, where Xiao Bao cried out, "Why are there so many embroidered breasts under Sister's armpits?" Miss Jingru softly shushed him, "Don't speak." She then guided her brother's hands down to his abdomen, gently caressing him, pausing briefly at his navel, then moving down his jade thighs to his lotus feet, lightly kneading them, before turning back and ascending to his flower-like opening. Miss Jingru asked softly, "Little brother, is it all covered in lush green grass here?" Xiao Bao asked curiously, "Then why can't I see anything between my legs?" The older sister smiled and said, "You're not old enough, it hasn't grown yet. But I looked closely the other day, and it seemed like some fine grass was growing there." Xiao Bao asked, "Then what beautiful scenery is hidden among the grass, sister?" Miss Jingru said coquettishly, "Good little brother, I can't see very clearly myself, how would I know? Alright, why don't you help me take a look?" So she spread her jade legs wide, letting her beloved brother reach the Jade Gate Pass and open the chasm.

When Xiao Bao looked down, it was indeed a spring bay covered in snow, a hidden paradise, with red light emanating from it and a pearl hanging high. Upon closer inspection, there were already traces of a plank bridge, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently press down. Miss Jingru, already burning with passion, was further captivated by her younger brother's lingering presence at the entrance. Unable to contain herself, she said sweetly, "Good Xiaobao, put out the candle and come here!" Xiaobao, ever obedient, readily complied. In the darkness, their breaths mingled, and the siblings prepared their weapons. Miss Jingru stretched out her alluring body, opening the door to welcome the thief. Having just scouted the place, Xiaobao was even more adept, effortlessly striking her target. Instantly, the bed creaked and groaned. Xiaobao clung to his sister's fragrant shoulders, thrusting with all his might!

They battled for over an hour, their passion reaching its peak, when suddenly Xiaobao convulsed, ejaculating a stream of white fluid. This was Xiaobao's first powerful ejaculation, strong and forceful, plunging straight into the depths of his sister's clitoris. Miss Jingru, having not tasted this flavor for months, felt a sudden boom in her head and a surge of pleasure in her lower abdomen. She quickly contracted her lower abdomen, managing to inhale and exhale completely, her breath coming in without a trace. Both were utterly exhausted, rolling up their sleeves and pulling away their weapons without even wiping themselves off. After all, Xiaobao was still young, and he fell asleep from exhaustion… Miss Jingru was drenched in fragrant sweat, her chest pounding like a deer's, panting softly, but still feeling unsatisfied, she reached out to push her younger brother, calling out, "Good brother, how about another round?" Xiaobao was already utterly exhausted, how could he possibly continue? Jingru touched her beloved brother's jade stem, seeing that it was already drooping and listless, and thought, "Men may be strong, but they can't last long. Well then, I'll put his treasure in my cave first, so that something can fill it up and I can sleep a little better…" So she spread her snowy buttocks, welcoming the soft snake in, tightly embracing her beloved brother, their bodies heavy with sweat, and the two of them entered a deep, sweet dream… They slept on their pillows, before dawn. When Miss Jingru awoke, she felt a tightness in her vagina, knowing her younger brother's virility had returned. Thinking she couldn't miss this opportunity, she woke Xiaobao, and the two engaged in another round of lovemaking, with Miss Jingru naturally drinking more white wine. Afterwards, Xiaobao sneaked out, just as dawn broke through the gauze curtains.

From then on, the two siblings became increasingly close. Xiaobao would visit his sister's room at night and dawn to pay his respects.

The siblings would often talk secretly for several hours. For over twenty out of the thirty days of the month, they didn't miss a single day. With the officialdom closed off, they could indulge in their games, living a life free from worldly strife!

But the siblings would eventually grow up, and when their wedding day arrived, what would become of them? That's a story for another time, to be continued in the next chapter.

Jingru's Romantic History, Part Three: An Adventurous Wedding Day

... A few years later, the siblings accompanied their father to Zhengding Prefecture. In recent years, although the old father's upbringing has been somewhat neglected, his official career has been remarkably successful. His official hat has grown increasingly heavy, and his wealth and status have increased dramatically. In my opinion, this is perhaps the result of the siblings' tireless efforts day and night. However, the siblings are now growing up, and the younger brother is about to get married. Naturally, to avoid suspicion, the side door between the two households has been nailed shut.

Miss Jingru is now older, and after three years of hardship, the road is wide enough for an old monk to pass through. Little Bao has also grown up and is at the perfect age to be used. It's just a pity that the side door has been closed again. Truly, the Blue Bridge is so close, yet there's no way to cross it!

That day, with only three days left until the divorce, everyone was busy with preparations, and no one was inside. Miss Jingru thought, "In two days, Xiaobao will be getting married, a perfect match, a joyous occasion; having already shared the joy of marriage, how can I yearn for a fleeting love? He may not return for the throne, so how can I force him to share? I've already found my own paradise, unable to find Liu and Ruan again; the wedding date is uncertain, and my sorrow is long. If I don't take this opportunity to vent my feelings, who knows when I'll be able to taste something different again? This opportunity is absolutely not to be missed." So she quietly slipped into the bridal chamber and saw Xiaobao lying on the new bed, his back bare, taking a nap. Miss Jingru leaned over and sat beside him, stretching her leg to wake him.

It was a July afternoon, and Miss Jingru was only wearing a tight-fitting shirt and trousers. Xiaobao saw her slightly loose hair, her breasts half-exposed, and her languid, sleepy appearance, and he couldn't help but be moved. His hand slipped inside her tight-fitting shirt. Miss Jingru's body went limp, and she threw herself into his arms, saying, "Good brother, we won't have many more chances. I've spoiled you, don't forget." Taking advantage of the moment, her brother eased her private parts, revealing her waist and cleavage. Knowing his sister's desires, he responded softly while laying Miss Jingru down on the bed, spreading her legs, brandishing his long spear, facing the fortress. This young man, growing older and having long been taught by his wise sister, had become quite skilled in this art, possessing considerable knowledge and interest. He wasn't in a hurry to enter the pass, but lingered outside the city, making soft noises to tease his sister. Miss Jingru, impatient, lifted her slender waist, already welcoming her brother, embracing him, their movements back and forth, ceaseless.

Although Miss Jingru's private parts had been secluded for a long time, she was delighted that her younger brother, Xiaobao, had grown up. The two siblings had truly grown together, their private parts perfectly aligned, like a scepter containing a magic staff—a perfect fit. Coupled with years of practice, their coordination was impeccable, their pace perfectly controlled. Although they usually dared not utter a sound, at this moment, Miss Jingru could no longer bear it, and gradually began to moan softly, panting heavily… Just as they were reaching the height of their ecstasy, they suddenly heard footsteps approaching from the courtyard. Judging from the gait, it sounded like a master's. The siblings instantly turned pale with fright, their bodies turning cold. They dared not move, only staring at each other, their hearts pounding! They had never experienced such a shock before! Their bodies, embracing each other, felt a chill run through them. Miss Jingru felt her beloved brother's jade stem throb, and dared not advance or retreat, her movements gradually fading, as if her heart had sunk. Countless thoughts raced through her mind like lightning. She thought, "What bad luck! Everything's been peaceful until now. These past few years, we've enjoyed every night. Now it's daytime, and I'm going to be embarrassed?" Then she thought, "If it's my father, he probably won't make a fuss for the sake of his official reputation. What he's done these past few years isn't any better than what we've done. But if it's someone else…" She had no idea what to do!

The siblings held their breath, listening quietly, awaiting their fate. As fate would have it, the footsteps didn't come closer, but gradually faded away, seemingly heading towards the study. They both breathed a sigh of relief, exchanging a soft smile. Their hearts pounded wildly, their skin glistening with sweat—whether from the heat of passion or from fear—they didn't know.

Recalling the near-death experience, they felt a thrill they had never felt before.

Miss Jingru suddenly hugged her beloved younger brother tightly, flattering him profusely, and whispered, "Little brother, even if it scares me to death, I can't bear to part with you. You must come to my room again whenever you have a chance." She tried to ejaculate several times, but forcibly restrained herself, until she was completely satisfied, before laughing and drinking the nectar. Jingru glanced deeply at Xiaobao, still panting, but dared not linger. They pressed their faces together tenderly for a moment before parting

. Miss Jingru hurried out, and less than half an hour later, someone came to summon Xiaobao to accompany his father-in-law.

The two were overjoyed. Several days later, the wedding ceremony was completed, and the whole household rejoiced. Only Miss Jingru was melancholy, sighing deeply. She was deeply attached to her brother, but heartbroken at the loss. Three years of love were not so easily severed.

Now that her brother was married, what would become of her? We can only ask our readers to listen to the next chapter for the answer.

Jingru's Romantic History, Part Four: A Wedding Show for Her Sister

?????? After her brother's marriage, he kept a mistress in a golden house, enjoying his daily pleasures, and inevitably neglected his virtuous sister. Miss Jingru hadn't been alone for several years, and now, with no one around, she felt lonely. Fortunately, seasons changed, and her wedding day was approaching, so she could finally be free of resentment. However, after several years of seeing her brother off, her deep love for him made her somewhat reluctant to part with him.

One day during a meal, her brother's wife suddenly said she wanted to go home to visit her mother and wouldn't return until the next day. Miss Jingru's heart skipped a beat. She glanced at her brother, and their eyes met, understanding dawning on her. Finally, as sunset approached, Miss Jingru didn't light a lamp, lying in bed silently waiting. Hearing a soft knock at the door, she hurried to let her brother in, embracing him tightly and saying, "Good brother, it's been so long since you've come. Have you forgotten about your sister?" Her brother replied, "Sister's beauty is beyond compare, but I've been too busy to come." He reached out and touched his sister's delicate body, then exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, you're already waiting naked?" Jingru scolded, "Isn't it all to make the most of my time with you?" As she spoke, she loosened her brother's belt, removed his clothes, and even his undergarments, leaving the two naked and embracing.

Miss Jingru swayed her slender waist and fell onto the bed. Her beloved brother took his sister's snow-capped breasts into his mouth, sucking on them incessantly, making soft smacking sounds as he said, "Sister's fragrant breasts, it's been so long since I've tasted them." As he licked her breasts, the young lady couldn't help but feel tenderness and a nameless lust rose within her. She moaned incessantly, her slender hand reaching down, as if to drag her into the harbor. The brother held her hand and said, "Wait, sister, let's try something new today. Come on, lie down." He then made his beloved sister lie on the edge of the bed, her snowy buttocks hanging off the edge, her jade buttocks high, her vulva open. The younger brother stood between her thighs, holding her pink legs, and called out, "Sister, pay attention." His jade pestle thrust straight into her mortise, entering to the very root, like an old man pushing a cart, making creaking and groaning noises. It turned out that this position was the most enjoyable. Although the younger brother was foolish, under the guidance of his new wife, his skills had improved considerably, and today he used it with great success.

Miss Jingru had never experienced anything like this before. It was both painful and pleasurable. She gritted her teeth and moaned softly, supporting herself with her jade arms, raising her pink buttocks, letting her beloved brother thrust into her at will, responding with a hiss. The two of them kissed and made love, responding appropriately, turning months of separation into a moment of affection. Miss Jingru drank a pot of ginseng soup, feeling completely refreshed, and rested her head on her beloved brother, panting softly.

The brother, catching his breath, suddenly asked, "Sister, your wedding is just around the corner. Do you have any plans?" Jingru was puzzled, "What plans do I have?" Her beloved brother said, "Remember, you've already opened your own paradise, so you can't be a pure, untouched flower wine anymore!" Upon hearing this, Jingru suddenly realized what was going on and spat at him, saying, "It's all your fault, you little devil!" Thinking about it, worry welled up in her heart, and she said with a face full of sorrow, "What, what should I do?" Her younger brother said, "Don't worry, when you're in the bridal chamber, when you blow out the lamp and do your deed, he'll only want to be intimate with you. How will he know you stole the elixir? Just make some gestures, think of a way to coax him, and that'll be enough." The beloved sister said, "Will that work?" Since her brother got married, his bedroom pleasures had indeed improved a lot, and in front of his sister, he was even surpassing her. He then recounted in detail: "In that darkness, my sister feigned unbearable pain, groaning and moaning. Little did anyone know, she was already quite adept at it. To truly emulate a virgin, she needed more practice." At that moment, Miss Jingru sat on the edge of the bed like a bride, waiting for her brother to pull her away, hiding herself and shrinking into a ball. In the darkness, her brother, with sweet words, gently and slowly pulled her over, straddling her. She could only tremble and accept it, just as her younger brother had said, stretching and contracting, making many gestures of unbearable pain and delicate fragility. Between moans and groans, they moved back and forth, gradually reaching a climax, feeling a complete pleasure and tingling sensation throughout their bodies. Afterwards, the two looked at each other and smiled.

A few days later, Miss Jingru's wedding day arrived. My younger brother personally escorted his beloved sister to her home and handed her over to another man. Although I was worried for a day, thankfully, this brother-in-law had never tasted the unopened Shaoxing wine and was unaware of the situation, so nothing happened. However, a woman's marriage is not like a man's; she cannot return home without permission. Therefore , while the siblings' affection remained, their opportunities for intimacy gradually diminished.

From then on, although they occasionally found time to fulfill their desires, it could only be when Jingru returned home to visit her family or when my younger brother came to visit. These times were inevitably rushed, the meeting hasty, and sometimes even took place in the woodshed. Yet, looking back on their relationship, before they grew up, they taught each other, ensuring their youth was not wasted. Now, with marriage, everything is carefully concealed, unknown to outsiders—is this not one of the most perfect examples in the world?

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