chivalrous lover

I.

In Jiangnan, this is the season of lush grass and soaring birds.

The Qingming Festival is a time of drizzling rain; and now, a light drizzle is pattering through this bamboo grove. This kind of plum rain season holds an irresistible allure for lovers. Deep within the bamboo forest, in a thatched hut, a young couple is drinking together.

The man, around twenty, has fierce eyes and sword-like eyebrows, his expression one of utter indifference. The woman, seventeen or eighteen, perhaps slightly tipsy, has rosy cheeks and captivating eyes, truly exuding charm.

"Xiaoqian, what...what did you just say?" Shi Qi's mouth was slightly crooked as he spoke, clearly showing his naive and inexperienced nature.

"Never mind! Telling you won't help." Liu Xiaoqian's anger only made her more pitiful, her beauty even more captivating.

"I...I know...you want me to..."

Xiaoqian put her index finger to her lips, making a hissing sound, then peeked out the door for a while. The drizzle continued, and all was quiet.

"You're so clueless..." She poked his forehead with her finger, and he seized the opportunity to grab her hand and pull her closer. She leaned into his arms and grabbed his armpit, aiming for his most sensitive spot.

Despite his drunken state, Shi Qi instinctively twisted and slid, pointing instead towards her groin. He expected her to dodge, but to his surprise, he grabbed her trembling breast, and she didn't flinch...

She raised her arm, wrapped it around Shi Qi's neck, and pulled him down forcefully, pressing her cherry lips to his, taking a passionate kiss with a forceful force.

Springtime, when everything comes back to life, is the time when desire is most easily aroused, especially for someone of the mature age of eighteen or nineteen. Usually living separately, today was the perfect opportunity for them to go out together, their hearts itching with desire. After a period of embracing and kissing, their emotions surged like a torrent, and neither could restrain the flames of desire they had never felt before. The two went from embracing and kissing passionately to taking physical action, loosening each other's clothes and caressing each other intimately.

The nipples are a woman's most sensitive area, and a mature girl like Xiaoqian couldn't withstand the touch of a man. Xiaoqian was aroused, her blood rushing, her uterus filled with heat, unbearably itchy, as if a thousand ants were crawling inside.

"Oh! I can't take it anymore!" she cried out, her face flushed and her breathing rapid.

Hearing her moan, Shi Qi's heart pounded, and he intensified his movements, stimulating her entire body until it tingled. The intense itching inside caused her to suddenly clamp her legs together, her uterus involuntarily contracting, and fluid leaked out.

"I'm dying! Hurry up! Oh... oh..." Xiaoqian, driven to desperation by Shi Qi's touch, involuntarily pulled down his pants, grabbed his erect penis, and thrust it inside her.

Seeing that she hadn't even taken off her skirt, Shi Qi chuckled and said, "Don't be in such a hurry! How can I insert it when you haven't taken off your skirt?" Xiaoqian panicked, forgetting that she hadn't taken off her skirt. Hearing Shi Qi's words, her face flushed red. She gripped the sword in one hand and untied her skirt with the other.

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate in broad daylight?"

"I can't wait any longer! Do me a good deed! One day we'll have a physical relationship," she said impatiently.

"Since it's such an urgent need, I have no choice but to obey. But how can I do it standing up? Besides, I have no experience with this." Xiaoqian was so impatient. She gripped the sword tip tightly with her slender hand and wouldn't let go. She lifted her skirt, which had fallen to the ground, with her lotus feet and said, "This kind of thing doesn't need to be taught. Lie down!" Shi Qi did as she said and lay down on the skirt she had lifted and spread on the ground. He looked down at her crotch and saw a tuft of fine hair, a long slit in the middle of the petals, and a layer of liquid sticking to the petals, like dew on a flower.

When he was young, although he had seen girls squatting to urinate, he had never seen it so clearly, so captivatingly. He not only stared at that little paradise with his eyes wide open, but also kept drooling.

Seeing Shi Qi lie down, Xiaoqian felt a strange itch in her heart as his large, long sword bounced high in the air. She straddled him, bracing herself against his thighs, and, holding his sword, began to shove it into her scabbard. At the same time, she shifted slightly forward, involuntarily letting out a soft moan.

"Ouch! That hurts! Ouch..."

Shi Qi, a kind-hearted young man deeply in love with Xiaoqian, felt a pang of pity upon hearing her cry of pain. He said sympathetically, "Since it hurts so much, let's not play anymore."

Xiaoqian was so itchy that she wouldn't stop. Holding onto the sword tightly, she said softly, "I heard that the first time is a little painful, but it will pass and then the pleasure will be endless. Especially now, I'm unbearably itchy inside and out. What should I do? I'll endure the pain and try again." "Yours is so small, and it's your first time. My sword is so thick and so long. Even if you endure the pain and force it in, can you handle it? Won't you get hurt?" "Don't talk nonsense. Just push it in. I'm so itchy inside!" "You're so itchy inside?"

"Don't ask. Just push it in a little faster." As she spoke, her hips automatically thrust forward again.

The tip of the sword went in halfway. She frowned, her eyes watery, and her mouth clenched tightly, as if in great pain, afraid to make a sound.

Seeing her in such pain, Shi Qi felt deeply sorry for her and said, "If it's so painful, why bother?" "Oh...no...no...ah...it's...inside...ah..." "Don't lie to me, look, you're already sweating."

Although Xiaoqian was skilled in martial arts and had a very strong body, she still felt unbearably itchy under the rapid thrust of the spear. However, she was strong-willed, and in this moment of passion, how could she give up because of the pain? Besides, the itching inside her felt like thousands of ants were crawling on her, an itch more unbearable than pain. She wouldn't listen to her senior brother's well-intentioned advice, twisting her hips and thrusting forward again. She couldn't help but let out two more soft cries.

The spearhead was completely inserted, about four or five inches deep. At this moment, her hymen was broken, and blood flowed down Shi Qi's sword hilt.

Upon seeing this, Shi Qi was startled and exclaimed, "Oh! You've torn something inside and are bleeding!" At this moment, Xiao Qian was in both pain and itching; it was truly a case of being both painful to eat and a pity to throw away. She was tightly closing her eyes, enduring the pain, trying to experience the pleasure amidst the suffering. Hearing Shi Qi's cry of surprise, she slightly opened her eyes and said, "Don't be alarmed. Bleeding from a broken hymen is a natural phenomenon. It's alright. Pain cannot stop our love. Don't be afraid. Even if I die under this snake-head stick, I'll still be a romantic ghost!" Shi Qi, this clever yet foolish boy, understood nothing about matters between men and women. He didn't know what Xiaoqian meant by being willing to endure such bleeding pain, so he asked, "Why are you doing this? I really can't bear to see you in such pain. Is there any pleasure in suffering?" "This is God's will. Although you suffer today, you will surely experience unexpected pleasure in the future. If everyone is unwilling to do it because of a little pain, how can human life continue? You'll know in a moment." As she spoke, she twisted her hips, intending to welcome the penis into her. But this twist caused her to cry out in pain, and she dared not take the initiative again.

Seeing this, Shi Qi knew that she was experiencing both pleasure and pain. She wanted to continue but feared the pain; she wanted to stop but the itching was unbearable. The tip of his spear pressed against her bud, feeling a warm sensation and a slight, stinging pain. This sensation was dual, so he smiled slightly and said, "Do you feel pain or comfort?" "It itches inside, and it swells and hurts outside, but the itching is worse than the swelling and pain."

"Will my insertion stop your itching?"

"Yes."

"Good! I'll push it in then." He then lifted Xiaoqian's buttocks and tightened his grip, inserting more than halfway in.

Xiaoqian cried out in a soft voice, "Ouch...ouch...it hurts so much...it hurts so much..." Beads of sweat the size of lips appeared on her forehead, and her slender hands trembled slightly as she clutched herself.

Shi Qi was startled and quickly pushed her delicate body forward, drawing his sword. Looking down, he saw his sword was covered in blood and cried out, "You've broken your skin! You're bleeding!" Xiaoqian lowered her face shyly and replied, "It's normal to bleed the first time you lose your virginity, don't be afraid." As she spoke, her slender fingers pinched Shi Qi's sword and put it back into her own scabbard.

Seeing that she was bleeding but still wanted to insert his spear, Shi Qi figured she was itching unbearably inside. He took a breath, mustered his strength, and decided to give her a good time. He suddenly pulled her buttocks back towards him, tightened his grip, and twisted his hips. With a soft squeak, his thick sword slid in all the way.

Xiaoqian's hymen was already broken, so this time, the full penetration didn't cause the previous knife-like pain. Instead, she felt a throbbing pain mixed with an indescribable pleasure. She sat on Shi Qi's lap, not taking the initiative, quietly savoring the sensation of penetration.

"Little Qian, do you still feel pain?"

"A little swollen, try moving a bit."

Shi Qi slightly twisted his hips, and a pleasant, rhythmic squeaking sound came from her vagina. She closed her delicate eyebrows, emitting soft moans that sounded like both pain and pleasure. Shi Qi found it extremely pleasing, and the friction between his sword and scabbard unconsciously quickened, making him feel incredibly comfortable.

After a while, he heard Little Qian cry out, "Ouch! Ouch!" repeatedly, her hips swaying against Shi Qi.

Shi Qi suddenly stopped twisting and asked, "Does it hurt? Should I pull it out?" "Fool!" Her swaying body accelerated with her voice. Shi Qi was a clever man; he knew his junior sister's suffering was over, so without hesitation, he thrust violently.

Ouch... "Oh... beautiful... ah... wonderful... ah... oh... oh... my good brother... truly amazing... oh... I never imagined that Heaven... would bestow such joy upon life." Shi Qi twitched for a while, feeling the wonderful pleasure of the spearhead rubbing against the scabbard, extremely beautiful. The weapon, moistened in the acupoint, seemed to have grown larger, filling the womb completely. With each sway and movement, a beautiful sound emanated.

Xiao Qian had reached her most joyful and ecstatic moment, constantly swaying her delicate body and moaning incessantly.

"Oh... um... beautiful... oh... good... ah... faster... faster..." The two of them played with great enthusiasm, high-spirited and exhilarated, in a whirlwind of passion, forgetting everything in the world. She kept crying out, "Oh... oh... hold me tighter... ah... um... good... ah..." "Are you happy?" With a strong pull of his arms, he held her buttocks tightly, his own hips rubbing against hers, his sword spinning incessantly in its sheath, like drilling a screw.

"Good! So wonderful! Press tighter and spin, oh... so comfortable." Shi Qi felt extremely comfortable from the friction, suddenly feeling a tingling sensation, he shivered, and a stream of fluid shot out. Xiao Qian felt a warm current scald her flower core, an indescribable pleasure. She also involuntarily shivered, and her vaginal fluid flowed out. At this moment, both of them felt exhausted.

Xiao Qian's head rested on Shi Qi's shoulder, motionless, both of them panting heavily, their hearts pounding rapidly. Shi Qi and Xiao Qian experienced the joy of lovemaking for the first time and felt extremely happy. This lasted for two hours. After the climax, they still hugged each other for a while before standing up one after the other. They looked at each other and their faces were flushed.

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