The Secret History of Miss Bai

During the reign of Emperor Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, in Hongtong County, Shanxi Province, there lived a tailor named Bai, who was nearly fifty years old.

　　He had married a woman named Jin years ago, and she was now over forty. The elderly couple had no children.

　　Then, when Bai turned forty, Jin became pregnant.

　　Ten months later, she gave birth to a baby girl, whom the elderly couple adored.

　　Despite their poverty, they were overjoyed to have a child so late in life.

　　The baby girl was born on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. In China, there's an old custom: "On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet."

　　Therefore, the elderly couple gave their daughter the nickname "Qiao'er" (巧儿).

　　Qiao'er was intelligent and clever from a young age; even at seven or eight, she was already a beautiful girl.

　　When she turned twelve, her mother bound her feet again, making them incredibly small and barely three inches long. These tiny feet were so delicate and graceful, and when adorned with red silk shoes, they resembled a lotus emerging from the water. Moved by this sight, her parents formally named her Bai Bingqing (White Ice Clear). Unfortunately,

　　in the winter of her twelfth year, her father, a tailor named Bai, worked several nights making clothes. He not only suffered from the hardship but also caught a severe chill. This chill penetrated his internal organs, and he fell ill and was bedridden.

　　Initially, the mother and daughter thought it was just a minor cold, but after more than ten days, their condition worsened instead of improving. Alarmed

　　, they consulted several doctors.

　　But as the saying goes, "Medicine can cure illness, but not life."

　　Finally, on a night of howling winds, the tailor Bai Hui heartlessly abandoned his elderly wife and young daughter, bidding farewell to this world forever.

　　After Bai Hui's death, funeral expenses became a major problem.

　　The reason was that Bai Hui was a heavy drinker; his meager wages, after deducting family expenses, were always spent on drinking.

　　Therefore, after his death, he had nothing. Although he had relatives and friends, they would only help with a few coins in an emergency.

　　Funeral expenses like this would easily cost twenty or thirty taels of silver, which these poor relatives and friends were truly unable to help with.

　　In this helpless situation, one friend surnamed Chen, who was the third child in his family, was addressed by relatives and friends as Chen San rather than by his given name.

　　Chen San approached Jin Shi and said, "Sister-in-law, if I may be so bold, it's not a good thing that you and your daughter are always crying like this! You need to come up with a plan to bury Brother Bai and give him a proper rest! I do have a solution for you, but I don't know if I should say it."

　　Jin Shi quickly replied, "Third Brother, you've been so kind to us, offering suggestions and solutions. We are already deeply grateful for your kindness. Please don't be shy, just tell us your plan!"

　　Chen San said, "Sister-in-law Bai! Our greatest pain is watching Brother Bai unable to be buried. Why can't he be? It all boils down to money, money, and money again. If we had..." "Money? Isn't that a simple matter? I heard that there's a wealthy man surnamed Liao living behind Wufu Street. One of his maids recently died, and he wants to buy a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl to fill the vacancy. He doesn't care about the money, as long as someone likes her. But I wonder if you and your daughter are willing to do that? In my opinion, separation from one's family is certainly a painful thing, but things have come to this point. What's the way out? There's only this one option. You and your daughter should consider it carefully and give me an answer. If you agree to do this, and the matter is settled, then I, as your friend, will have done right by my deceased brother in heaven."

　　After discussing it privately, Bingqing's mother and daughter Bingqing concluded that there was really no other proper way to resolve this funeral.

　　Jin said to Chen San, "Third Brother! I just discussed it with Bingqing, and after much thought, we really can't think of any other way. Although Bingqing is only twelve years old, she is very sensible. She believes that there is no other way but to sell herself to bury her father. She has agreed to do so to repay her deceased father's kindness in raising her. Third Brother, please take care of this matter. The sooner it is done, the better. Once it is done, this old woman will be very grateful."

　　After hearing Jin's words, Chen San immediately said, "Okay! Sister-in-law, I'll go to Master Liao's house now. I'll come back and tell you the confirmed news later. I'm going now." After

　　saying this, Chen San turned around and hurried away.

　　After Chen San left, Jin held Bingqing in her arms, weeping, and said, "My child! How can I bear to sell you to someone as a maid this time! Besides, you are my own flesh and blood! But things have come to this point, what else can this old woman do? However, you are always my precious child. It seems that if Brother Chen San succeeds in his proposal, we, mother and daughter, will be separated in the near future. At this moment of parting, I have a few words to tell you, and I hope you will listen to them carefully. First: After you arrive at their house, you must know your status. You are a servant girl, and you must obey their orders and work diligently to win the master's favor." That way, I won't be punished unexpectedly. Second: During holidays, you must ask your master for leave to come back and see me, so that Mother won't miss you! Third…”

　　As Jin Shi finished speaking, her daughter Bai Bingqing burst into tears and hugged Jin Shi's head, saying with tears streaming down her face, “Mom! Don't be sad. Although I'm only twelve years old, I know a lot. I will never forget what you told me. I'm confident that after I go to Master Liao's house, as long as I'm obedient and hardworking, I won't suffer. As for coming home to see Mother, I think I can do it. Please don't be too sad.”

　　The two of them were filled with endless sorrow and longing.

　　In the afternoon, Chen San returned and hurriedly said to Jin Shi, "Sister-in-law! The matter has been roughly settled. The price is fifty taels of silver, but they said they will only pay after they have seen the girl and deem her suitable! They are waiting to see her now, so Bingqing, you should hurry up and prepare, and bring the necessary things! I think this matter will definitely succeed. A beautiful girl like you, so smart and clever, who wouldn't love you? The Liao family just hasn't seen you yet. If they see a girl like you in person, how could they not be satisfied?"

　　A little while later, Bingqing tidied herself up, packed her personal belongings into a small bundle, hung it on her arm, and with tears welling up in her eyes, bid farewell to her mother and followed Chen San to the Liao family's house. 　　Liao, a wealthy man, whose given name was Wen Nan, was greedy and lustful. Although he was over fifty years old, his desire for wealth and pleasure led him to frequently seduce young and beautiful women.

　　He 　　owned two large pawnshops and a bank in the city, and through skillful management and exploitation of high profits, his wealth gradually increased.

　　Therefore, in Hongtong County, he could be considered a first-rate wealthy gentleman.

　　Those who fawned over him generally addressed him as "Master Liao" and dared not mention his name.

　　Master Liao's wife was also over forty years old.

　　As for her appearance? She was just average. Because she was not good at dressing up, and loved to make up a lot, she applied thick layers of powder, which could fall off and swell up her feet. Her eyebrows were drawn so thickly that she looked like Zhang Fei.

　　But that was her aesthetic sense.

　　Moreover, she was unaware that old age was approaching and youth had passed. In terms of sexual desire, she was extremely vigorous.

　　As the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger."

　　At this age of tiger and wolf, she was quite serious about her sexual desires.

　　She would forgive her husband, Master Liao, for everything. If she were to find out that Master Liao was having an affair, she would definitely cause a huge uproar!

　　For some reason, Master Liao was really afraid of his wife and dared not disobey her in the slightest.

　　Therefore, some busybodies gave Lao Liao a nickname, always referring to him behind his back as "Shatuo Kingdom," but Lao Liao didn't take it as an insult, instead just laughing it off.

　　Since Bai Bingqing came to the Liao family as a maid, no matter how beautiful she was, she was still a small person and couldn't attract anyone's attention.

　　But time flies, and in the blink of an eye, five years had passed since Bai Bingqing came to the Liao family.

　　By this time, Bai Bingqing had truly blossomed into a beautiful and extraordinary woman. She was of medium height and

　　build, with slender shoulders, full breasts, a narrow waist, and shapely hips—all captivating.

　　As for her small face, it was a perfect oval shape, complemented by her bright, clear eyes, high nose, thin lips, and a complexion that was rosy and fair, so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch.

　　Her long, fine black hair was as black as ink and so shiny it could reflect light.

　　She was not only beautiful, but also possessed a unique charm.

　　A single glance from her could send shivers down a man's spine, his heart pounding.

　　In short, she was breathtakingly beautiful, not just beautiful, but alluring and seductive; she possessed all the qualities of a woman's beauty perfectly.

　　It would be a miracle if such a beautiful and desirable woman escaped Old Liao's grasp.

　　The reason he hesitated to take advantage of her was his fear of being overly suspicious. If his plan fell through and his shrewish wife discovered it,

　　things would be disastrous. Furthermore, he dared not act rashly and force his way in; haste might ruin things.

　　Therefore, he carefully planned his scheme.

　　What was the first step? What was the second…?

　　Once his plan was complete, he would extend his clutches and cultivate this fertile land.

　　His first step was to bribe one of the housekeepers who did manual labor.

　　The old woman's surname was Wang, and the whole family called her Wang Ma.

　　Wang Ma was snobbish and liked to flatter.

　　Old Liao used money to gag Wang Ma, making her keep the secret.

　　After telling her his purpose, he also said, "If this succeeds, I will take full responsibility for your life, from birth to death."

　　This old woman, encountering such a good thing that fell from the sky, how could she not do her best to achieve this goal?

　　At first, in front of Bingqing, she talked about how kind and wealthy Old Liao was.

　　Then she slowly talked about how Old Liao admired her to the point of neglecting to eat and sleep. If she could agree to his request, taking her as a concubine in the future would be her ideal.

　　"For a person to have enough to eat, drink, wear, and have possessions in their lifetime is better than anything else. If the wealthy man and you two are mutually attracted, you can ask him for more money to give to your mother. That way, your mother will have hope for the rest of her life. This kind of thing is rare and hard to come by. What do you think? You should make up your mind."

　　Upon hearing Wang Ma's words, Bai Bingqing's face flushed crimson, and she remained silent, blushing shyly.

　　She thought to herself...

　　It was truly unbearable for a beautiful girl like herself to be paired with an old man on her first time. But thinking of her poor, helpless mother, if Old Liao were to be with her, her mother's livelihood for the rest of her life would be secured. At the same time, she also thought that she was a maid bought by someone, and she originally had no say in the matter of taking a concubine; he could do whatever he wanted. Now that he was being so agreeable, she might as well go along with him!

　　But how could a young girl so easily utter such words of approval?

　　Just as she was thinking this, Wang Ma, having already guessed what was going on, continued, "Bingqing! I think it's best to do this: if you don't say anything, I think this matter is settled. So tonight, I'll call him to your room. You must serve him well. If Old Liao is happy, you and your daughter will be blessed with endless happiness!"

　　After they parted, Wang Ma met Old Liao and told him the good news.

　　This old man was so happy he forgot himself.

　　He planned how to tell his wife that he couldn't go home that day, and that he had brought some aphrodisiacs from his pharmacy and bought a bottle of lubricant.

　　Why? Because this old man was born with a strong and long penis. When he was aroused, it was over seven inches long, and the glans was unusually large. At the very least, when his penis was erect, it was at least the size of an ordinary egg.

　　He thought that Bingqing was a virgin, her virginity untouched, and suddenly encountering such a large thing, without lubrication, she wouldn't be able to enter.

　　As he pleased with himself, the old man finished his preparations, went to a cosmetic surgery clinic, had his procedures done, and took a bath at a public bathhouse.

　　After waiting a while, it was already quite dark.

　　It was nearly midnight when he hurriedly mixed the prepared aphrodisiac (two red pills) with half a cup of warm water and swallowed it with a "plop."

　　The drug had no effect afterward, because this oral aphrodisiac required an hour for its effects to take hold.

　　Fearing he would be rushed, Old Liao took out some lubricant and rubbed it all over his penis, from glans to shaft, until it was glistening and smooth, like a freshly sharpened sword.

　　Old Liao pulled up his trousers and excitedly headed home.

　　It was already past midnight, and the streets were deserted.

　　When he reached the door, Wang Ma had already opened it. He ducked inside.

　　He knew Bingqing's room was there; he could find it even with his eyes closed. He didn't dare breathe loudly as he stealthily crept into Bingqing's bedroom. The room was dark.

　　The old man, having roughly determined his direction, made his way towards Bingqing's bed.

　　Bai Bingqing wasn't asleep. She knew this lecherous old man would definitely come tonight, so she was filled with anxiety, her eyes wide open, staring intently at a single point.

　　When she saw Lao Liao approaching the bed, she was even more terrified and dared not breathe.

　　Lao Liao bent over, reaching out his wicked hand, and felt along the bed. He felt a quilt spread out on the bed, and inside was another person.

　　Who else could it be but Bingqing, whom he had longed for day and night?

　　So, he sat on the edge of the bed, quickly and rapidly loosening his belt and robe.

　　In no time, he was completely naked, stripped down to his bare chest, and with a single thrust, he slipped into Bingqing's quilt. He turned over, facing Bingqing, and embraced her tightly, their faces flushing.

　　He then realized that Bingqing's face, pressed against his, was not only burning hot, but searingly hot.

　　The old man, a seasoned veteran, knew this was a sign of a young girl's arousal. The drug had fully taken effect; his penis stood erect, stiff as a flagpole.

　　He touched her, discovering that although Bingqing's outer garment was removed, her undergarments were still intact.

　　As he touched her, he pleaded, "My dear! Have pity on me! If you listen to me, I'll have jewelry made for you tomorrow, and I'll definitely send your mother a hundred or eighty taels of silver. It won't be in vain that we've been through this! My dear, please be good, I'll undress you now." As

　　he spoke, he began to peel off Bingqing's underwear. Bingqing, already tempted by Lao Liao's sweet words, was still both ashamed and afraid, being a virgin and experiencing this for the first time.

　　She gripped her belt tightly with her left hand and protected her chest with her right, preventing Lao Liao from completely disarming her.

　　The two men were locked in a stalemate for a while. A woman's strength is no match for a man's, and besides, she wasn't truly resisting; it was merely out of shame. In a moment of carelessness, the entire blouse's buttons were undone, leaving only the red silk pocket.

　　Then, with a casual tug, the slipknot was ripped off with a "Ah!"

　　Bai Bingqing's breasts were now fully exposed, her delicate, plump flesh exuding a youthful fragrance. Her two large, pointed, full breasts, plump and tender, were completely revealed.

　　The old man, who had never seen such a beauty before, grabbed Bingqing's right nipple with ease, like an eagle seizing a sparrow. He then tilted his head and took her left nipple into his mouth, pinching and squeezing it with his hand while simultaneously smelling, sniffing, and sucking it.

　　This truly left the inexperienced young girl dizzy and disoriented.

　　He felt his blood boil, as if he'd been electrocuted.

　　Bingqing, her face flushed with shame, couldn't resist and had no choice but to

　　submit. The old man went further, climbing over her delicate neck and kissing her face repeatedly. He thought to himself: Bingqing is a virgin, and today her body is laid bare for my pleasure. I, old Liao, truly don't know what good fortune I accumulated in my past life. This thought ignited his lust, stirring his desire, and he was eager to engage in that lewd act.

　　Bingqing's only remaining defense—her underpants—was coaxed and threatened by the old man, who reached out and loosened the slipknot of her belt.

　　Seeing his chance, the old man quickly bent his right leg, slipped his right foot inside Bingqing's waistband, and with a powerful kick, straightened his leg, completely pulling down her underpants.

　　At this moment, Bingqing was completely naked, lying motionless on the couch like a plump white sheep.

　　The old man's demonic hand first caressed Bingqing's plump buttocks for a while, then slid down to her lower abdomen, quickly finding her private parts.

　　Bingqing's private parts were round and protruding, almost like freshly steamed buns. The small slit in the middle was already slightly moist, and the sparse pubic hair was only a handful scattered on top.

　　Under his gentle caress, it felt plump and lovely.

　　At this moment, the old man was already greatly aroused, and with the help of the drug, his already large penis, more than seven inches long, was aroused to the point that the veins bulged, and it was truly hard, straight, thick, and strong, and hot and warm.

　　In addition, with the oil applied, the glans was now swollen and transparent, as red as fire. The ridges on the glans were clearly visible, displaying an astonishing and powerful presence.

　　At this moment, Old Liao could no longer contain himself. He suddenly rolled over, pressing his entire body against Bai Bingqing's jade-like body, using his hand to guide his penis and rubbing the glans against her clitoris.

　　Bai Bingqing, caught off guard, was naturally tense. Inadvertently, her delicate hand touched the old man's penis, which truly startled her.

　　She secretly measured it with her hand—good heavens! It was at least seven or eight inches long! Even the glans alone was too large for her soft little hand to fully grasp. Such a large thing—wasn't it like a donkey? What was it then?

　　Moreover, she knew that she had explored her own little hole before with her fingers, and when her middle finger entered the opening, her vulva felt full and swollen!

　　The thing in front of me is probably five or six times bigger than my middle finger, and it's so long that

　　it would take two or three hands to hold it! Goodness! If I get it in, I'm afraid it will kill me. Thinking this, she quickly covered her vulva with one hand and tightly gripped Old Liao's penis with the other, pleading in a low voice, "Good sir, please have mercy on me! My vulva is just too small and narrow. Wait two years, until my hole grows bigger, then I'll let you play with it!"

　　Old Liao was already burning with lust at this point, and didn't care about anything else. He just coaxed her, "My sweetie, don't be afraid! I'll go in slowly. But since it's your first time, pain is inevitable, but you can bear it. Think about it, how big are your babies when you women give birth? Aren't they much bigger than my penis? Just thinking about that will make you stop being afraid."

　　As he spoke, the old man used his swollen glans to thrust forcefully into her vulva along her slit.

　　Because his penis had been coated with oil beforehand, with his forceful thrust, the walls of her vagina could no longer resist. With a "plop," his magnificent glans was completely inserted into her vagina. At this point, the vaginal opening was completely filled, leaving no gaps.

　　Bingqing was severely injured by this; after his glans was pushed in, she felt excruciating pain and quickly grabbed his penis with her hands, not allowing him to go any further. With a pained expression, she pleaded, "Good sir! My hole is too small! Please don't go any further; if you go any further, I'll die."

　　Despite her pleas, Lao Liao's penis, due to the effects of the drug, became even thicker. He didn't care about anything else and thrust in again with all his might.

　　It had already slid in halfway, and Bai Bingqing felt excruciating pain inside her flesh. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and cry out, "Ah!... You're so cruel! How could you go in so much all at once! Oh! Can you be gentler? Ah! Ah! Ah!... Take it slow... You can't go any further!..."

　　Old Liao, already in a state of ecstasy, wouldn't listen to anything else, only saying, "I heard that stopping halfway through can cause problems." Looking at Bingqing's pitiful state, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. He stopped thrusting halfway, tightly embracing Bingqing's delicate neck, and asked how she felt.

　　Seeing that he had stopped thrusting, Bingqing felt much better. She also felt a tingling, itchy sensation inside, a strange and indescribable pleasure—a combination of pain, numbness, and itchiness. She immediately replied, "Now please pull out slowly, I can bear it if you push in slowly. Just like that, don't push in so hard anymore."

　　Old Liao obeyed, embracing her soft, warm body, and began to gently thrust in and out.

　　After a while, her vulva, after several frictions, produced a lot of lustful fluid, making her vagina very lubricated and allowing for unimpeded movement.

　　At this moment, Lao Liao said to Bingqing, "Now I'll go in a little further. Bear with it. Once the first passage is cleared, there won't be any difficulties with intercourse later." As he spoke, he thrust his hips forward forcefully, and with a whoosh, his entire penis was inserted to the root.

　　This caused Bingqing to cry out in pain, "Ouch... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... You're so cruel... How can I handle something so big and long! Ah... Slower... It will hurt if it's too fast... Ouch..."

　　After Lao Liao's penis was fully inserted, he was extremely happy. But he didn't dare to thrust too hard, knowing that his penis was too strong and he was afraid of killing someone. Therefore, although he thrust in and out each time, he only pulled out to the root.

　　At this time, although Bingqing's vagina still hurt a lot, she could bear it, and because a lot of vaginal fluid had flowed out, her vagina was now lubricated with vaginal oil. Old Liao's thick penis was inside her, able to go straight in and out, penetrating deeply with each thrust, bringing her waves of pleasure from the tingling and itching sensation.

　　But Old Liao no longer used a straight approach; he employed a method of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, while also incorporating a strange strategy of turning around from all sides and then scooping it all up completely. As a result, the clear,

　　lustful fluids gushed out like a bursting dam, overflowing the entire area. Old Liao's penis, soaked in the clear, warm, lustful fluids, suddenly felt a tingling sensation on its glans, and Ji Linlin shivered. A gush of hot semen

　　shot out. At this moment, they both felt exhausted. Old Liao had pulled his penis out of her vagina, limp and no longer the imposing figure it had been.

　　The two of them quickly found a dry cloth and wiped their wet, large penises and her vulva.

　　After cleaning themselves up, they lay down side by side. She said softly to Lao Liao, "You, I told you you're too cruel! You don't believe me? Touch my vulva and see, isn't it all swollen from your rough handling? When you're doing it to me, I beg you to be gentle, but you always have to be ruthless, ignoring everything and just going at it recklessly. Now you've played with my little hole like this. It'll definitely be inconvenient for me to walk tomorrow. What should I do?"

　　After hearing this, he touched her vulva and found that it was indeed very swollen and burning hot, so hot it was burning his hand.

　　He felt a pang of pity and said, "My darling! My goodness! Who told you to be so beautiful and charming? I'm so in love and so happy that I completely forgot that this is your first time. You've suffered today, and I know what I'm doing. Tomorrow, I'll get some top-quality ginseng from the pharmacy to help you recover. As for the swelling and pain in your vulva, it's because your tender little hole is too tight and small, and my penis is too thick and long. The friction caused this. Tomorrow, just say you're sick and ask for two days off." "I'll get you some medicine to reduce the swelling, both internally and externally. I think the swelling and heat will subside soon."

　　Bai Bingqing sobbed, "Master! My body has been completely given to you today. You know, a woman's most precious possession is her chastity, which is now completely broken. You must plan for my future. My mother's living conditions are very poor. I hope you will send her some money tomorrow to put my mind at ease!"

　　Hui Liao readily agreed, kissing and sniffing Bingqing's face repeatedly. Then he hurriedly dressed, arranged a meeting time, and left in a hurry.

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　　Three days later, one night, Liao Yuanwai, having tasted the sweetness, groped and groped again, eventually reaching Bingqing's room.

　　Today, Bingqing was not as afraid as before. The reason was that although that thing was fierce as a tiger, she could still handle it. Thinking about it, it was nothing special. With the fear lessened, the lustful thoughts naturally arose.

　　So she whispered, "Has the master arrived?"

　　Old Liao hurriedly replied as he walked, "My dear daughter! My sweetheart! Yes! It's me!"

　　He reached the bedside, quickly stripped off his inner and outer garments, and his naked body burrowed under the covers. Turning his head, he tightly embraced Bingqing and began groping and grabbing her. Soon

　　, the heat under the covers increased, and so did his desire.

　　Bai Bingqing, having experienced this before, was now completely free of fear. On the contrary, her desire was aroused, and her body instantly burned.

　　Old Liao, an experienced man, knew exactly what to do and proceeded without hesitation to disarm her.

　　In an instant, she was stripped naked, without a single thread of cloth.

　　She lay on her back. Old Liao thought, "Slow down. If I finish too quickly, it won't be as fun. This is like a steamed bun in my mouth; I should savor it slowly."

　　So he pried her thighs apart, draped them over her lower abdomen, and kissed her cheeks face to face. Then he moved to her lips, kissing her passionately.

　　Bingqing, understanding and naturally flirtatious, couldn't help herself and began to spit out her tongue. Her red tongue darted into his mouth, licking his palate, then his jaw, left and right, making Lao Liao's mouth full of saliva, which he swallowed mouthful by mouthful. He was

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　　quite busy, but his hands weren't idle either. He first touched her pink and full breasts, then moved to her nipples, kneading her nipples that looked like freshly peeled chicken skin.

　　This kneading, rubbing, and pinching didn't stop her; her plump, tender breasts, like risen buns, gradually swelled and hardened.

　　The old man then moved his hand down her breasts, past her lower abdomen, and then, this time, he touched the place most coveted by men—her tender vulva.

　　As he touched it, he thought: Ah! How wonderfully her vulva is formed, rising high like a small, protruding mountain peak, the pubic hair on top like fine grass growing on that peak. When he touched the two plump, thick, and tender labia, they were burning hot.

　　After gently stroking and caressing the raised vulva for a while, he used his middle finger to gently push inward along the center of the folds of flesh. Soon, most of his finger was inside; he felt it was damp and steaming inside, yet the two fleshy walls gripped his finger tightly. His fingers became quite ruthless inside, thrusting in and out, up and down, left and right, rolling and turning for a while.

　　With this stirring, the vagina began to gush forth waves of vaginal fluid.

　　At this moment, her plump little slit was soaked with vaginal fluid, its entrance wide open, the labia opening and closing intermittently—a sign exactly like a man's penis, rock hard.

　　The old man, of course, understood this perfectly.

　　And what about his own situation? Need I say more? His penis had long since reached the sky, as hard as Sun Wukong's Vajra cudgel. The large glans was shiny and oily, like a demon-subduing pestle, the veins on the base of his penis prominent, red and swollen.

　　Bingqing knew it was time to enter her tender little hole. As he leaned behind her, she quickly reached out her delicate hand and grasped his penis, saying, "Can we go slower today? I'll push it in now; it'll be easier."

　　Saying this, she held his large penis, pressing the glans against her vulva, then spread her legs wide, using her left hand to pry and pull the vulva apart. The glans, already pressed against the entrance, saw the vagina was open and saw an opportunity. With one thrust, good heavens! The large glans was completely inside, enveloped within the vagina.

　　Although her vagina was already moistened with vaginal fluid, the enormous size of the glans filled it completely, leaving no gaps.

　　Old Liao, on top, began to move gently in and out. After about a dozen thrusts, driven by unbearable lust, he thrust his hips forward, and with a "whoosh," most of his penis was completely inserted into the crevice.

　　Bai Bingqing was no longer in pain, but instead felt an unbearable tingling and itching. She twisted her plump, tender white buttocks and swayed them below, moaning, "Big cock, my dear! You're making me feel so good! Ah... it's itchy on the left... ah... the right... the right... mmm... you're so good at it, it feels so good inside me..."

　　The old man heard this and was delighted. He thought, "I haven't even gone all the way in yet, and this little girl is really horny! Good! Let me show you my true skills!" With that thought, he thrust his buttocks forward with all his might, and his big cock naturally penetrated the hole, going all the way in and firmly pressing against the center of the hole.

　　Bingqing hugged him tightly and said, "Can you stop thrusting for a while? This big cock feels so good inside you! Big cock master! Please keep it inside and let it warm up before you thrust!"

　　He nodded, not moving an inch, obediently thrusting in and out without moving or pulling.

　　After a while, she said, "Start thrusting! Don't use too much force, thrust slowly, it'll be more fun!"

　　He was indeed obedient, thrusting gently and slowly.

　　At this moment, her vagina was filled with lustful fluid, slippery as oil, and the thick cock was completely unobstructed inside. Each thrust was all the way in.

　　The two of them were in the throes of lust, extremely satisfied, every cell in their bodies was enjoying it.

　　To reach the pinnacle of pleasure, he suggested, "My darling! You're so brave today, I'm so happy. But to make us even happier, I'll put a pillow under your buttocks. That way, every thrust will be thorough, and the pleasure will be many times greater than it is now."

　　Although Bingqing was naturally flirtatious, she was a complete novice when it came to matters of sexual intercourse; one could say she was a total country bumpkin!

　　Partly because she had just tasted the sweetness, and partly because she wanted to curry favor with this old man, she immediately agreed with a shy smile.

　　This delighted Old Liao. He casually pulled over a tall pillow and placed it under Bingqing's buttocks. Now, with the pillow underneath, her buttocks naturally arched upwards, and her vulva swelled up like a steamed bun, making thrusting easier.

　　Old Liao pulled out his dripping wet penis, wiped the semen off it with a dry cloth, and told Bingqing to wipe it too. Then they continued their work.

　　Just before he started, he bent over, pulled back, and passionately kissed Bingqing's bearded vulva. After a while, he simply took her clitoris into his mouth. He sucked and

　　licked it, leaving his mouth full of sticky semen, even his beard was covered in it.

　　Old Liao was extremely happy, and without caring about anything else, he straightened up and returned to his original position. He aimed his hot, wet, glistening penis at the vulva, swayed the head of his penis to the sides, and then thrust it in hard.

　　With one squeeze, it slid in more than halfway, and with another thrust, it reached the very root. This was a direct assault on the enemy's core; the guy's thrusting was very skillful, employing advanced sexual techniques.

　　The final, most lethal move was the "drawing the firewood from under the cauldron." This involves lifting the lower abdomen upwards after penetration, so the base of the penis is pressed against the labia and clitoris.

　　The glans isn't pointing straight forward, but downwards, like a swimming dive, head down. If you exert more force, lifting the abdomen and pressing down, pushing in with all your might, the woman will surely know you're a warrior and beg for mercy.

　　If the woman is also a fierce warrior, then the "drawing the firewood from under the cauldron" should be used. With the glans downwards and the base upwards, you can start with a "hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix."

　　Old Liao, having learned so many seductive techniques from who-knows-where, had truly driven Bai Bingqing mad with desire. She was drenched in sweat, panting softly, her moans filling the room, her muscles twitching, every nerve trembling. Her words flowed like a flood.

　　Bingqing couldn't help but moan softly, "Ah... big cock brother... dear old man... how much of your treasure is there... how good your cock is... good... big... cock... brother... please go in deeper... ah... I'm so happy... I want to die... I want to die..." With that, her eyes rolled back, and she lay still.

　　The old man, at that moment, was thrusting his penis, "drawing the fuel from under the pot," completely penetrating, saying, "Now you know how powerful I am!"

　　At that instant, his glans went numb, his whole body shuddered, and his semen shot straight into Bingqing's flower core. His body, exhausted from excessive ejaculation, withdrew his penis from her vagina, wiped it clean with a cloth, and then looked closely at Bingqing, who was completely still.

　　This was a great shock; he knew what had happened. He deeply regretted using such a drastic method on someone as delicate as her—it was practically killing her!

　　He quickly found a large bowl of water and splashed it on Bingqing's face. The cold water jolted her awake, and she said with a smile, "My lord! You really know how to play! You just killed me! Ah! So amazing! So satisfying!"

　　The two of them were lost in their tender moments when suddenly, a commotion erupted outside, and soon the room was filled with people.

　　A furious woman's voice boomed, "Shameless old devil! You filthy whore! You bitch! What a mess you've made! You kept it all from me, committing such a disgraceful act. You have no respect for me at all, you've gone too far in bullying me!"

　　As she shouted, she ordered lamps to be lit. At this moment, both Old Master Liao and Bingqing were completely naked, utterly humiliated.

　　This woman, needless to say, was none other than the fierce Mrs. Liao. But how did she know? And how did she happen to be there?

　　The reason was that this first wife had a personal maid named Tao Hong! She loved to meddle in everything and was always stirring up trouble. And today, it was truly a coincidence that Tao Hong, besides being a gossip, was also greedy and loved to steal food.

　　Her mouth was itching for a sneaky bite again tonight, so she headed towards the kitchen. The passage to the kitchen led to Bingqing's bedroom. As she approached, she suddenly heard a man and woman talking inside.

　　She and Bingqing didn't get along, and upon closer listening, although the voices were low, she could still recognize them. Wasn't that the master's voice? Humph! This wanton woman, she's really bold! She even dared to seduce the master. She thought to herself: If I immediately tell the madam this secret, wouldn't that be a great achievement?

　　She quietly went to the back room, called the madam's door, and reported everything she had seen.

　　Upon hearing this, Madam Liao was furious, like a Buddha about to ascend to heaven. She hurriedly led the maids to the front to expose the adultery.

　　But this woman also had some sense of propriety; she knew that such a matter shouldn't be made public, lest her husband's reputation be ruined and his career affected. So she immediately told them to get dressed and come to the main hall for the discussion.

　　Once there, she berated Old Liao mercilessly and gave Bingqing a severe beating. She immediately said, "Girl! All my pampering of you has been in vain. I never imagined you could be so ruthless and shameless! If you want to sleep with someone, a young girl like you should find a young man! Instead, you've hooked up with an old man who's almost in his coffin. I truly feel sorry for you! I really don't know what you're thinking. If you want a man, of course you want to get married. I'll find you a man in the short term, and that'll be enough!"

　　Bai Bingqing never expected things to be resolved so easily. She thought, "Getting married is really good. It's much better than staying here, groveling like a slave." She had nothing more to say and awaited her fate.

　　Several days later, Madam Liao summoned Bingqing to her maid, Taohong, and said, "You have been in my household for over five years now. I have forgiven your momentary lapse, but because of your ambiguous relationship with Lao Liao, you can no longer stay here. I have found you a suitable match. He will probably come to pick you up this afternoon. Pack your things now, and when he arrives, do not inform me. Go back with him and live a peaceful married life!"

　　Reader! It turns out that Madam Liao was exceptionally vicious and cruel.

　　In the Qing Dynasty, any slave girl bought was essentially stripped of all personal freedom. Even if she was beaten to death by her master for committing a crime, the master would not be held responsible. But this wicked woman from the Liao family used a different, cruel method, making her live a life of unbearable mental anguish.

　　The husband she had chosen for Bingqing was Li Rongji, a man so ugly he was practically impossible to find in Hongtong County, nicknamed "Three-Inch Dwarf" and also known as "Ugly Pan An." The man was extremely ugly and had no food for the next day, so he made a living selling steamed buns on the streets.

　　Moreover, he was over forty years old and, due to poverty, could not afford to marry, thus remaining single. Now, the wicked woman from the Liao family, wanting to harm Bingqing, considered this marriage the most reasonable. Not only did she not ask for any dowry, but she also gave

　　him some money and supplies. That afternoon, Li Rongji indeed came, and the Liao woman took Bingqing away.

　　After leaving the Liao family's gate, they hired a sedan chair, and Bingqing soon arrived home. Although Wu Da was poor, he considered marriage a major life event and had prepared a new house beforehand. This "new house" was simply a renovated and repainted old house.

　　Three or four tables of friends came to congratulate them. Wu Da also invited a temporary witness and the neighbor, Granny Zhang, to be his bridesmaids. After exchanging vows with heaven and earth, the couple entered the bridal chamber.

　　Outside, a murmur rippled through the room, mostly saying that the bride was too beautiful and too young, and that marrying her to Li Rongji was a misfortune, like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

　　Inside the bridal chamber, Bai Bingqing opened her beautiful eyes and saw that the room was small and cramped, containing nothing but a large bed and a table and chairs. Looking at Li Rongji, she saw that he had a head like a papaya, eyes like beans, a flat nose, sunken cheeks, and a duck-like beak; he was less than three feet tall, with a sickly, sallow face covered in wrinkles.

　　After seeing this, Bingqing sighed softly, feeling a pang of misfortune.

　　In ancient times, women generally held the belief that "if you marry a dog, follow the dog; if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken." Li Rongji, already over forty, had suddenly encountered this extraordinary stroke of luck, and seeing this beautiful woman now his wife, how could he not be overjoyed?

　　Li Rongji approached her, saying, "Bingqing, it's getting late, let's go to sleep!"

　　Bingqing didn't reply, silently getting into bed.

　　Wu Da chuckled and climbed into bed as well. Bingqing suddenly turned off the light, and Li Rongji, after undressing, rushed into the bed, pulling Bingqing under the covers as well.

　　After some caresses, Bingqing was also aroused, and they consummated their marriage.

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　　Since getting married, Li Rongji had felt deeply satisfied and was completely obedient to Bingqing, never disobeying her.

　　Bai Bingqing saw that Li Rongji was honest and kind, and quite considerate towards her; therefore, she also remained virtuous towards him. During the day, Li Rongji would go out to sell steamed buns to earn some money to make ends meet.

　　One morning, Bingqing had finished washing clothes and hung them on a bamboo pole, extending them to the eaves of the house across the street to dry.

　　The street she lived on was called Zishi Street, an extremely narrow street where bamboo poles could be hung from the eaves of buildings across the street. Perhaps

　　it was due to unfinished karma from a past life, a debt she was

　　now obliged to repay. However, she carelessly dropped the pole, and it fell into the middle of the street. Just then, a passerby walked by, and "Smack!" The falling pole struck him on the head.

　　The man was furious and about to lash out, but when he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman standing on the upper floor, smiling and apologizing. His anger vanished, and he exclaimed, "It's alright! It doesn't matter!" He then walked to the street corner and stood there, stunned.

　　Ladies and gentlemen! Who was this man?

　　His surname was Sima, and his given name was Chan. He owned two pharmacies in Hongtong County. While not extremely wealthy, his family was respectable. Moreover, he was generous with his money, never hesitating to spend it on women. He was born with a robust physique and handsome appearance. He also had some skill in martial arts and was adept at seducing women.

　　He thought, "Whose woman is this, so beautiful and charming? Ah! None of my many wives and concubines can compare. If I could get my hands on this woman, that would be truly intoxicating!"

　　Thinking this, he looked up and saw an old woman sitting in a teahouse by the street, smiling at him. Upon closer inspection, he recognized her as Granny Zhang.

　　He knew Granny Zhang was experienced in leading horses, and this woman was her neighbor. If she agreed to help, he thought there was hope.

　　He went up to Granny Zhang, greeted her, and immediately explained his purpose, saying, "There will be a generous reward if it's done!"

　　Granny Zhang was the kind of gossipy woman who readily agreed.

　　She used the excuse of making funeral clothes to invite Bingqing to her house to help with the work.

　　The funeral clothes couldn't be completed in just a few days, so Granny Zhang used this time to arouse Bingqing's desire.

　　The saying goes that even a virtuous woman fears a meddlesome husband, let alone someone whose marriage was far from happy.

　　In this half-hearted situation, Sima Chan finally fulfilled his wish and they became lovers.

　　The first time they met, it was at Granny Zhang's house. Granny Zhang pretended to be a virtuous lady, but deliberately gave them an opportunity, saying that Sima Chan was her godson, and that her funeral clothes were a gift from him. She said she was going to buy some items to entertain guests and asked Bingqing to temporarily serve them. 　　After

　　Granny Zhang left, only the two of them were left in the room, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.

　　After waiting for a long time, Granny Zhang still hadn't returned. Bingqing, who hadn't completely lost her sense of shame, pretended to say, "Master Sima! Look, it's getting late, and my godmother hasn't returned yet. I still have things to attend to at home. I'm sorry, I've been impolite!" After saying this, she slowly took small steps, as if she was about to leave.

　　Sima Chan, a seasoned man, was quick to see through her charms. Seizing the opportunity, he immediately stepped forward, took her hand, and said, "My godmother hasn't returned yet. I'll be so bored if you leave! Besides, Aunt Zhang is my godmother, and also yours; we're practically god-siblings!" He then gripped her hand even tighter, not loosening his hold.

　　Bingqing, already willing, didn't pull her hand away.

　　Seeing this, Sima Chan went even further, kneeling down and pleading with Bingqing, "Sister! I've missed you terribly since I saw you. Please save my life, or I'll kneel here forever!"

　　Bingqing said, "It wouldn't look good if I saw you when my godmother returned!"

　　Sima Chan smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, I'll take care of everything!" He then began to undress her, and Bingqing half-heartedly allowed him to do as he pleased.

　　At this point, both of them were completely naked.

　　Bingqing glanced at Sima Chan's imposing physique, brimming with vitality, far surpassing Liao Laotou and Li Rongji by a thousandfold, and her heart fluttered.

　　She then looked down at his crotch with her beautiful eyes.

　　"Ah!" she couldn't help but exclaim, her heart pounding. Her

　　mind was in turmoil, a mixture of fear and desire. She

　　feared that his penis was practically inhuman, at least eight inches long, thick, large, firm, hard, and straight—truly astonishing in its size and shape. Yet, she was also excited by

　　this rare treasure; how powerful it would be in bed!

　　Thinking this, her almond-shaped eyes filled with spring-like allure, she lowered her head, remaining silent, her captivating expression truly endearing!

　　Although Sima Chan was now completely naked, he didn't lie down. He simply stretched out his strong legs, half-sitting on one end of the bed, and glanced sideways at Bingqing, saying, "Sister! Come! Come here, sit in your brother's lap." With that, he stretched out his arms and tightly embraced her waist, pulling Bingqing into his arms.

　　At this moment, Bai Bingqing's naked body was held tightly in his embrace, pressed against his firm muscles. Her entire naked, smooth, white body was pressed against his chest, and her blood immediately rushed to her head.

　　Her delicate face flushed red. Her body heat increased rapidly, as if she were a ball of fire.

　　Seeing this, Sima Chan knew that Bingqing was aroused and urgently needed his help. But he was a seasoned expert in amorous matters, and although he himself was also finding it difficult to restrain himself, he managed to suppress his desires until both of them reached their climax before he mounted her.

　　Bingqing was, after all, a woman. No matter how seductive she was, in this situation, she absolutely couldn't urge a man she had just met to quickly enter her tender little hole on their first meeting. Faced with this dilemma, although Bingqing was burning with desire, she couldn't bring herself to ask him.

　　Sima Chan went a step further, his left arm encircling Bingqing's slender waist.

　　At this moment, Bingqing was sitting with her back to him. After his left arm reached over, he lifted her up, firmly grasping her smooth, white, and soft breasts.

　　He then pinched her pointed nipples, which resembled newly peeled chicken skin, with his thumb and forefinger. After kneading for a short while, Bingqing's pointed nipples became hot and hard.

　　While Sima Chan's left hand was enjoying himself, his right hand wasn't idle. Initially, it also grasped her right breast, but finding it unsatisfying, his right hand moved away from her breast, sliding along her body.

　　As Sima Chan's fingers glided over her skin, he felt its delicate smoothness, truly a rare beauty.

　　His hand then slid down her lower abdomen, touching a tuft of fine hair. This hair, growing in just the right amount, accentuated her vulva, making it appear exquisite.

　　His right hand quickly passed through the pubic area, and with another touch, he could completely grasp her plump, tender vulva. He explored her entrance and couldn't help but gasp! The area around the high, bulging flesh was soaked with her juices.

　　Sima Chan thought, "The work hasn't even started yet, and she's already flowing with so much juices; this proves she truly loves me!" Thinking this, he felt a surge of joy, his desire suddenly rising.

　　He inserted his right middle finger into her vulva without difficulty. He pushed upwards with his right finger, pressing against her clitoris, while his thumb and middle finger worked together to pinch it.

　　Ladies and gentlemen! The clitoris is the most sensitive erogenous zone for a woman. It is said that when men masturbate, five men can easily defeat one.

　　Women, however, don't necessarily need an object to penetrate their vagina.

　　Since objects are rarely as effective as a man's penis, the most common method for women is to lie on their backs, bend their legs, and grasp their right ankle (or left, depending on preference) with both hands, using the back of their heel to stimulate their clitoris. Over time, not only will vaginal fluid flow freely, but eventually, the woman can ejaculate, satisfying her sexual desire.

　　Some women have said that with men who ejaculate prematurely or are impotent, it's more satisfying to relieve themselves automatically, sometimes achieving the goal in just three to five minutes.

　　This shows the importance of the clitoris in stimulating sexual desire, which cannot be ignored. But enough of that

　　. Sima Chan was a man of great stature; how could he not know this secret? Therefore, his initial stimulation of the clitoris was not without purpose!

　　At this moment, Bingqing was already experiencing ecstasy, and after he massaged her clitoris for a while, her jade legs involuntarily twitched, and waves of lustful fluids flowed out, making her even more unrestrained, leaving Sima Chan's hands covered in it, feeling extremely satisfied. He

　　lowered his head and kissed Bingqing face to face, mouth to mouth, passionately.

　　At this moment, Bingqing secretly resented that he hadn't finished their last wonderful act. She opened her small mouth, revealing her snow-white teeth, and bit Sima Chan's upper body, making soft moaning sounds.

　　Sima Chan, believing their passion had reached its peak, said to Bingqing, "Sister! My cock is so hard it's unbearable. Lie down quickly and let me enter your plump slit!"

　　She shifted her body slightly and grasped Sima Chan's thick penis, but it was too thick for her small hands to fully encircle it. She exclaimed, "Oh! How can your cock be so big! How can my tender little hole fit it?" As she spoke, she used her hands to measure its length, managing to encircle it three times, with only the glans protruding.

　　She couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother! Your cock is so thick and long. Be gentle when you enter me!" With that, she lay down flat.

　　At this moment, Sima Chan saw her naked body lying there, her two snow-white, plump legs slightly raised, her thighs spread wide apart.

　　Upon seeing this, Sima Chan's eyes turned red with desire, and he drooled with pleasure. He swallowed hard, his right hand guiding his penis against her vulva, not yet penetrating.

　　He rubbed the head of his large penis against the upper part of her vagina, and immediately, Bingqing felt a surge of pleasure, her lustful fluids flowing out uncontrollably. Bingqing,

　　burning with desire, raised her legs even higher, and grasped his large penis, ignoring Sima Chan's consent, hastily thrusting it into her vagina. However, Sima Chan's penis was too thick, the head too large; although she tried twice, it didn't penetrate at all.

　　Sima Chan, equally flustered, in his haste, had a sudden inspiration. He spat out some saliva, caught it with his right hand, and then smeared it generously onto the head of his penis. After applying the saliva, and with a thrust of his hips, his penis pushed forward with surprising force. The effect was remarkable. Her tender little hole was forced open, and the large glans slid in with a "whoosh," filling her hole until it felt slightly swollen.

　　But she was consumed by lust and didn't care; instead, she felt a pleasurable fullness and pressed her hands tightly against his buttocks, hoping for further penetration.

　　Sima Chan thought, "Before I entered you, you begged me to go slower and gentler. Now you're pressing my buttocks—isn't that intentionally asking me to use force? Fine! Since you love my big cock, what do I have to worry about?"

　　With that thought, he thrust his hips again, and the large glans, along with the jade root, slid into her hole, penetrating seven-tenths of the way in in an instant.

　　Bai Bingqing felt a heat emanating from her hole, a heat that she found pleasantly uncomfortable.

　　So her plump buttocks began to undulate below, and she moaned, "Ah! Brother! Your big cock is so wonderful! It feels so good inside me! Ah! My juices are flowing again, dear brother! Pull...push it in again! Pull me to death!"

　　A lot of her lustful fluids flowed out.

　　Most of Sima Chan's cock was soaked through with this lustful fluid. Although his cock was large, her vagina was already as wet as oil, so thrusting in and out wasn't difficult.

　　He thrust in and out over two hundred times, then with a determined effort, he thrust his hips forward, and the last remaining part of his penis quickly slid in completely, all the way to the root.

　　Although Bai Bingqing was burning with lust, she now felt that this thick and long penis was truly powerful. She felt a slight pain in the clitoris at the bottom of her vagina, and she softly begged Sima Chan for mercy.

　　"Big dick brother! Dear Dada brother! Oh! Be gentle, okay? It hurts my heart! My love brother! Be gentle! Rest for a while... then come again, okay?"

　　Sima Chan felt genuine tenderness and automatically reduced his strength by a third.

　　With this thrusting motion, they had unconsciously thrust over two hundred times.

　　At this moment, the woman's lust was at its peak, and she automatically asked Sima Chan to fully insert his big dick into her.

　　Sima Chan thought to himself, "This woman is really quite wanton!" With that thought, he thrust his penis in, and it was fully inserted into her vagina again, continuing to thrust in and out.

　　Now, she is smiling with her eyes closed, frowning, and gritting her teeth, her two plump buttocks swaying incessantly, her breath coming in short gasps as she says, "Dear brother...it hurts...ah...it feels good...ouch...it's numb...ouch...it's so itchy...dear brother...enter me...enter me hard...big cock brother...fuck me...fuck me to death! Enter me...oh...it's beautiful! It's wonderful!"

　　Dear readers, why is this woman smiling with her eyes closed, yet frowning and gritting her teeth?

　　It's because her buttocks are unbearably itchy and numb, and as this large penis thrusts in and out relentlessly, each time reaching the hilt, she feels not only the numbness and itchiness are relieved, but also a strange sense of pleasure, hence her smiling expression.

　　Her frowning and gritting teeth, of course, indicate pain.

　　Her tender, tight vulva was relentlessly thrust into by this thick, erect penis, each time penetrating to the hilt, each time hitting her very core. Her vagina, after all, was made of flesh, not iron; how could she not feel pain?

　　However, the pain was overwhelmed by the itching and numbness, and she could endure it.

　　At this moment, her vagina felt waves of pain, numbness, and itching—an indescribable sensation!

　　Perhaps it was a mixture of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and numb sensations, and she even found the pain stimulating.

　　Sima Chan watched as his large penis moved freely and unimpeded within her tender, tight vagina, soaked in her vaginal fluids, making the veins bulge even more, hard as an arrow, its power amplified beyond measure.

　　He thought, "This is my first sexual encounter with Bingqing. I must put in more effort to conquer her. Only after a complete victory will this beauty before me love me wholeheartedly and unchangingly." With

　　this thought in mind, he began to practice the techniques of intercourse.

　　At this moment, his penis changed from a straight thrust to various variations.

　　After a period of physical struggle, his creamy, hot semen shot into Bingqing's flower core. Both of them felt comfortable and tired, their meridians relaxed.

　　The two were still naked, embracing each other, intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish who was Sima Chan and who was Bai Bingqing.

　　After resting for a moment, he withdrew his penis.

　　Bingqing, out of deep love for him, quickly found a clean cloth. With her left hand, she held his wet penis, and with her right hand, she used the cloth to wipe his glans, shaft, testicles, and pubic hair. She also wiped her own vulva, then got out of bed, fetched some warm water, and they washed each other for a while.

　　They were still naked, without any clothes on. They glanced at each other's lower abdomens and couldn't help but smile.

　　Bingqing saw that Sima Chan's penis had shrunk and limp, and smiled slightly, pointing at it with her jade-like hand, saying, "You were so powerful just now, where's your prowess now?"

　　Sima Chan also touched Bingqing's vulva. He saw that her labia were indeed somewhat swollen, and upon closer inspection, they felt quite hot. He knew it must be because his penis had penetrated her too vigorously. He felt a pang of pity and whispered, "Today, because my passion was too strong, I didn't realize I was being too rough. I'll definitely be more careful next time, sister! Please forgive me!"

　　As they were getting dressed, they heard someone knocking at the door.

　　Listening closely, they recognized it as Zhang Po Rulai.

　　Bingqing's cheeks flushed red.

　　After opening the door, Granny Zhang entered and said to Bingqing, "Bingqing! I asked you to entertain the guests for me, not to close the door and entertain them in bed! If Rongji finds out about this, how will I, this old woman, explain myself?"

Bingqing

　　was filled with shame, and although she knew they were putting on an act, she couldn't defend herself.

　　Sima Chan, more experienced in such matters, said, "Godmother! This is truly presumptuous of me, but I am your godson, and she is your goddaughter. Anyway, this matter will not be known to anyone else. Please consider her your beloved son. If you grant my request, I will be grateful." Granny Zhang replied, "It's already happened, what can this old woman do? Besides, you two are a perfect match. However, since you've made your vows today, you can never go back on your word or break off your relationship. If you do, this old woman will certainly not allow it!"

　　They smiled and nodded in agreement, setting a date to meet again.

　　Bingqing went home first, while Sima Chan, with a victorious smile, also left the teahouse and went his own way.

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　　A few days apart felt like years.

　　This was because their feelings for each other were so strong that they couldn't bear to be apart. So every day, after Li Rongji went out to sell pancakes, she would go to Zhang Po's teahouse to be intimate with Sima Chan. Knowing that Li Rongji would be returning home soon, she would go home first.

　　Thus, since their affair began, she had kept Li Rongji completely in the dark, revealing nothing.

　　That day, they were again doing their pleasure at Zhang's house.

　　The weather was now transitioning from spring to summer; both of them wore thin clothes and sat on the bed.

　　Sima Chan, holding her soft hand, laughed, "Since we met, although we've had physical intimacy dozens of times, I've always felt it's been too rigid, lacking freshness and excitement. Today, we're going to do whatever we want, however we please. Let's not be rigid; let's add some variety to reach the pinnacle of bliss. Do you agree, sister?"

　　Bingqing smiled and said, "You're so silly. My body is completely yours, and my heart belongs to you even more. Do me however you like, as long as you're happy. Why would I disagree? Tell me, how should we do it today?" With that, her face flushed with desire, she waited for him to arrange their plans.

　　Sima Chan laughed, "This weather is really hot and humid. Let's take off our clothes first and have a heavenly experience, appreciating each other in detail before taking action. That would be much more satisfying." Soon after, both of them were completely naked.

　　They sat on the edge of the bed, exchanging smug, mocking smiles.

　　At this moment, Bai Bingqing carefully admired Sima Chan's naked, magnificent physique. His powerful arms, with their bulging muscles and broad chest, displayed the vitality inherent in men. His thick, strong thighs further demonstrated his abundant energy. And then she looked at his manhood—ah! It was already erect and stiff.

　　Ah! How thick and strong, how long and hard! She couldn't help but let out a moan of praise. For some reason, upon seeing this magnificent phallus, she couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure.

　　She truly regarded it as a benefactor, loving it to the extreme. Without thinking, her tender hands grasped it, caressing it at will, as if admiring an antique. She thought: This thing, my lower body has tasted it many times, it's truly endlessly delightful. If I were to put it in my mouth, that would be another wondrous sensation.

　　After thinking for a moment, she lowered her head, bent down, and grasped the middle section with her jade-like hand, then forcefully shoved it into her small mouth. Ah! So beautiful! Plump and fleshy, hot and burning.

　　This large, pungent glans, with its pungent odor, was taken into her mouth in one gulp. Love is such a mysterious thing.

　　Originally, it was a large, pungent, and smelly penis, but at this moment, she felt as if she were eating a divine dew, sucking on it with relish.

　　This caused Sima Chan to feel both numb and itchy, his entire body feeling

　　refreshed. The glans grew stronger and stronger in her mouth, swelling to the size of a duck egg, filling Bai Bingqing's small mouth completely.

　　Sima Chan was not satisfied, and he didn't care how small her mouth was.

　　He thrust his hips, and this fat, brain-sized penis slid in another two inches, reaching her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

　　In her haste, she pulled the penis out with her delicate hand, revealing it to be wet and covered in saliva.

　　Sima Chan, burning with lust, laughed and said to Bingqing, "Sister! How about we do 'old man pushing a cart' first?"

　　Bingqing asked knowingly, "You know, you have to consider the place when you're pushing a cart! This is the bedroom, not the main road, how can we push a cart here? Besides, where is there a cart?"

　　Sima Chan was overjoyed and laughed, scolding her, "You wicked slut, daring to play dumb, you've pleased me! Good! I'll fuck you hard!" With that, he lifted himself up and pressed his right hand against Bingqing's breast, pushing her naked body down along the edge of the bed, laughing loudly like silver bells.

　　Sima Chan, in a style reminiscent of a modern Western martial arts fighter, stretched out his hands, gripped her calves tightly, and pulled her body backwards towards the edge of the bed.

　　Just as her buttocks reached the edge, Sima Chan abruptly lifted her two plump, white legs, causing Bai Bingqing to fall backwards.

　　Her posture was strikingly similar to a woman practicing martial arts, performing a vulva kick for an audience.

　　He then parted her legs to the left and right, looking down. Her vulva was clearly visible; the lustful fluids from her vulva were already flowing freely from the lower part of the opening. Her labia were also wet, opening and closing intermittently, revealing her female desire.

　　Sima Chan stood by the bed, his hips pressed against Bingqing's thighs, his hands supporting his penis, the glans aligned with her vulva, and with a thrust of his hips, his straight, arrow-like penis was almost entirely inside. Then, he began to thrust.

　　After dozens of thrusts, her vagina was swollen with lustful fluid, as smooth as oil. Sima Chan no longer held back, grasping her legs with both hands and spreading them apart. With a thrust, his entire penis was inserted to the root.

　　Bingqing's legs were raised high, branching off to Sima Chan's shoulders. To an uninformed person, it looked as if Sima Chan had grown two donkey ears! In fact, those were Bingqing's legs!

　　He thrust wildly for a while, and the lustful fluid in her vagina no longer flowed slowly, but gushed out.

　　The more lustful fluid, the slipperier and looser her vagina became. At this moment, Sima Chan felt as if he were in an empty field, sweeping through a thousand troops!

　　After a frenzied thrusting, because of the excessive lustful fluid in her vagina, although his penis could move freely, it was too slippery and loose, and both of them felt a decrease in stimulation. Sima Chan then pulled out his penis, grabbed a dry cloth from the side, and wiped his penis, which was hot and steaming from being soaked in vaginal fluid, from head to toe.

　　He then handed the cloth to Bingqing. She took it and wiped her vulva from top to bottom and side to side. Then, she pressed the cloth down with her middle finger and forcefully shoved it into her vagina, using her middle finger to push the cloth in and dig around inside. After pulling it out, the cloth was soaked through.

　　Having finished everything,

　　they resumed their efforts. This time, Sima Chan could unleash all his skills.

　　Standing proudly, his hips pressed tightly against the glans, he aimed for the opening and thrust upwards (note the technique of thrusting upwards). He only inserted the glans an inch before stopping, and then performed the "Woodcutter Towards the Ferry" move.

　　After a brief pause, he remained in the same position, only using the head of his penis to tilt upwards and thrust against her clitoris, then forcefully twisting the head of his penis, changing his move again.

　　After a few moves, Bai Bingqing felt utterly powerless to resist, breathing heavily and moaning.

　　When Sima Chan changed to a Western martial arts style, with a wild and untamed vibe, he couldn't help but drive Bai Bingqing to madness and arousal.

　　"Hmph!... Ah..." she cried out incessantly.

　　Sima Chan then employed various techniques, which became increasingly wild, repeatedly penetrating to the very root, thrusting directly at her clitoris.

　　Her tender clitoris involuntarily opened. Each time he touched her clitoris, her tender orifice would open wide, sucking in his glans. Her entire body trembled violently, her muscles and nerves shaking uncontrollably.

　　She gasped and cried out, "Ah! Darling... big cock... you're so good at it... ah... how long and deep you're going... all the way in... my little hole... my clitoris is itchy... it feels so tight... tighter... oh... so numb... oh... no... you're killing me... killing... me..."

　　At this point, she fell silent, her vagina overflowing with a torrent of vaginal fluid.

　　Bingqing said, "You're killing me!"

　　At this moment, Sima Chan was using "One Arrow to Conquer the Country," and as this final arrow began, Sima Chan's glans was already extremely itchy and numb. When the last arrow was released, at the same time, his seminal gate opened, "Squeak!" A stream of hot semen shot straight into the center of her vagina.

　　At this moment, Sima Chan seemed to hear Bai Bingqing screaming, "You're killing me!"

　　He also shouted back, "I'll kill you!" He thrust hard until hot semen flowed out, and he was already on top of Bingqing.

　　After a while, she didn't move, which he found very strange. He looked at Bingqing's face and saw that she was pale.

　　He thought, "Oh no!" Was she really killed?

　　But he was experienced and, although he was shocked, he didn't panic. He knew that she had been too happy and her breath had been blocked. When he poured cold water on her head, she immediately woke up and sighed deeply.

　　"Ah! How wonderful!"

　　She was still savoring the aftertaste!

　　Then the two of them lingered on the bed for a while longer before they parted ways. Sima Chan and

　　Bai

　　Bingqing grew closer day by day, practically inseparable, unwilling to part for even a moment!

　　However, one was a married woman, and the other a married man, so there were still many restrictions.

　　Even though Bai Bingqing and Sima Chan had been together for several months, it was extremely difficult for them to spend a whole night together.

　　No matter how honest Li Rongji was, he would never forgive this.

　　They could only satisfy their desires secretly during the day.

　　But Li Rongji had to work hard every day, so he was rarely home during the day. Given this opportunity, they couldn't let it slip by, so every day was their time together.

　　This day, their desires were aroused again, and needless to say, they had to be intimate.

　　Sima Chan and she simultaneously took off their clothes, sat on the bed, and smiled at each other.

　　He pulled her into his arms, kissing her face, body, shoulders, breasts, abdomen, and even her vulva, as if surveying her every inch, before launching a three-pronged attack.

　　This three-pronged attack consisted of kissing her lips, touching her breasts, and touching her vulva simultaneously; he was relentlessly working, working tirelessly.

　　Bingqing, aroused and filled with lust, gently pushed Sima Chan away, saying, "You're always groping me when you have nothing better to do, making me itchy and uncomfortable. You're so energetic when you're doing something inappropriate!"

　　Sima Chan, his eyes half-closed, replied, "Alright! As you command! Let's do it!"

　　Bingqing laughed and scolded, "If you really want to do it, you don't have to be so crude!"

　　Sima Chan said seriously, "To be honest, I'm going to practice some lower body techniques with you today. These lower body techniques are three moves in one style."

　　Bingqing laughed, "Oh! You're talking about martial arts novels again!"

　　Sima Chan said, "I'm not talking about martial arts..." "It's not a novel, it's real!"

　　Bai Bingqing, intrigued, asked, "Tell me, how exactly do you practice lower body kung fu? As your teacher, you need to teach this new disciple of mine so she can learn it!"

　　Sima Chan replied, "It's not difficult! Someone as smart as you will learn it in no time!"

　　Bingqing said, "Alright! You can teach me then!"

　　Sima Chan said, "Teaching you isn't difficult, but you must follow my instructions. You must not disobey my orders!"

　　Bai Bingqing said, "That's for sure. Who told you to be my master? How can I not listen?"

　　Sima Chan was secretly pleased and said, "Today we'll practice one move!"

　　"What move is it?"

　　"It's when I'm on the bottom and you're on top. You're like a man, and I'm like a woman, but there are two postures involved, so I call it 'one move with three forms'."

　　Bingqing swayed her snow-white buttocks and said, "Then tell me the first move, how do you practice it?"

　　Sima Chan laughed, "The first move is called 'The Old Monk Moving the Chime'!"

　　Bingqing deliberately teased, "Alas! There's neither a monk nor a chime here, how can I do this move?"

　　Sima Chan patted her plump buttocks and said, "Silly woman, I'll play the old monk, you play the chime!" Saying that, he pointed at Bingqing and said, "Come up!"

　　Bingqing was really getting a taste of foreign things and was really dumbfounded, saying, "Go there?" Little did

　　she know that she spoke too loudly, and Zhang Po, who was keeping watch, heard it clearly. She thought to herself, "Go there? Does she want to elope with him? That won't do, if things get out of hand, I'll definitely go to jail! I have to see what kind of trick they're playing."

　　Thinking this, she peeked through the crack in the wall with her old eyes. But what she saw made her eyes widen in shock. She clasped her hands to her chest, silently praying, "My God! Save me from this suffering! Save my life!"

　　She saw the two naked, Sima Chan seated below, his erect penis, as large as a donkey's kidney and as long as a snake, standing stiff and erect.

　　Bingqing, her snow-white, jade-like body, sat back-to-back on his lap.

　　Sima Chan held her slender waist; her legs were spread wide, squatting on either side of his thighs, her snowy buttocks facing his penis, as if she wanted to sit down.

　　Upon closer inspection, she realized that Sima Chan's snake-like penis was pressing against her entrance, the glans already inside.

　　Bingqing was grasping the thick, long part of his penis with her hand, trying to push it into her vagina!

　　It looked like it was already more than halfway in.

　　Zhang Po thought to herself, "How can such a petite woman handle such a large penis? If it were fully inserted, wouldn't it tear her intestines and cause her death?" Therefore, she secretly cried out to Buddha for help.

　　As Old Zhang was pondering this, the remaining half of the penis gradually disappeared inside, and soon it was completely inside. Strangely, she saw that Bingqing was not in danger at all, nor did she show any sign of pain. On the contrary, she was moaning and twisting her hips, sliding up and down, left and right, making various lewd gestures. At

　　this moment, Old Zhang no longer worried about her; instead, her own face flushed. She quickly swallowed, not daring to look any longer. But then, she felt something strange in her lower body. She hurriedly touched it, and her old face was filled with shame. She cursed under her breath! Her previous vaginal fluid had flowed everywhere, and her pants were completely soaked. She hurriedly went back to her room to change her underwear.

　　How could Sima Chan and Bai Bingqing know that Old Zhang was secretly watching this erotic scene?

　　After Bai Bingqing twisted, spun, thrust, and pumped her hips for a while, her juices flowed down in streams, soaking Sima Chan's pubic hair and crotch.

　　Bingqing laughed, "Ah! You're so naughty! Why didn't you say so sooner? This way it goes much deeper! It's already reached the bottom, you know? You said there were two positions, how do you do it?"

　　Sima Chan laughed, "Don't panic! Don't rush! I'll teach you." With that, he changed from a sitting position to lying completely on his back, making Bingqing kneel on either side of his thighs.

　　His large penis didn't withdraw despite the change in position; it remained inside her vagina, moving.

　　Then, he pulled Bingqing close, her upper body leaning forward, her plump, white, and tender breasts pressing tightly against Sima Chan's chest.

　　At this moment, she spit out her tongue haphazardly, sticking half of it into Sima Chan's mouth. Her vulva was completely wrapped around Sima Chan's penis, and she began to thrust rapidly. The position was exactly the same as when a man is having sex with a woman, only now it was man on top, woman on the bottom, yin and yang reversed. It

　　was Bingqing's first time playing the role of a fake man. She was on top, and the thick, hard, and magnificent penis rubbed and swirled around

　　, thrusting in and out. She was extremely happy and asked with a smile, "Ah! Dear Dada brother! What's the name of this second position?" Sima Chan said, "The second position is called 'Inverted Candle Burning,' and the third position is called 'Ancient Tree Roots.'"

　　And they practiced each position one by one.

　　The two played and teased each other, and their vaginal fluids flowed even more!

　　Sima Chan felt a sudden numbness in his glans as she swirled, rubbed, kneaded, thrust, and rubbed him.

　　Although he realized he was below, and that the hot semen would inevitably stain his crotch when it flowed out, he was already unable to stop. He felt his glans tapping several times inside the hole, and then the hot semen shot out in a torrent, immediately flowing out and staining his lower body with the semen, making him look extremely disheveled.

　　The two looked at each other and laughed, their lovemaking over.

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　　Bingqing said, "The three moves you taught me today, being able to switch between 'Old Monk Moving the Bell,' 'Burning Candle Upside Down,' and 'Ancient Tree Roots' without changing the original position, is truly a novel and wonderful thing! In the future, if you have any advanced or unusual moves, I hope you can use them as much as possible, that would be more interesting!"

　　As she spoke, the two of them dressed at the same time and said goodbye.

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