In the early spring, the passion of love was tested.

During the Chenghua era of the Ming Dynasty, in Hexing County, Jinling, there lived a wealthy man named Yang Degen. He owned a hundred acres of fertile land, nearly ten
servants , and was very rich. He married a woman surnamed He, the daughter of He Zigao, named Chunniang. She was virtuous
, chaste, and skilled in calligraphy, painting, music, poetry, official duties, and embroidery. She bore him one son and three daughters, all of whom were well-educated, knowledgeable, and exceptionally talented. Their eldest son,
Fukang, was twenty years old, handsome, and charming, with outstanding character
.
His wife, Zhang, named Xueping, was nineteen years old, incomparably beautiful, lovely, gentle, and extremely
virtuous .
Their eldest daughter, Chunyue, was eighteen years old, with a graceful figure and elegant bearing, though her brows were furrowed and
her eyes were filled with longing.
Their second daughter, Fenyue, was sixteen years old, beautiful and talented, secretly yearning for pleasure, and also knowledgeable in music and poetry, secretly plotting and dreaming of
...
The third daughter, Hongyue, was fourteen years old. She was strikingly beautiful, with a face like a peach blossom and eyebrows like crescent moons. She possessed a unique charm and her
heart was already filled with longing.
None of the three women were yet married. The eldest daughter, Chunyue, had been engaged years earlier to Hongsheng, the son of Wu Changsheng, a scholar from the county .
However, due to the early deaths of Changsheng and his wife, the wedding was postponed
. Unexpectedly, Yang Degen passed away that year, leaving Chunyue to manage all affairs of state.
Meanwhile, Fukang and his wife, Xueping, were initially harmonious, but later, their relationship soured.
Xueping always complained about his small penis, saying, "I'm so unlucky. Since marrying you, I've never been happy in bed.
When will you make it big, long, and hard? I want to be happy too!"
Fukang felt deeply ashamed of his wife and could only let her have her way. Xueping's constant nagging eventually made Fukang also yearn
for a longer penis, but he was troubled by the lack of a solution and lived in constant anxiety.
Now, let's talk about Chunyue's husband, Wu Hongsheng. He was an upright man, handsome and dashing, with striking features and an exceptionally charming personality. At only
nineteen, he possessed the air of a scholar of great learning. He was a homosexual, inseparable, and easily swayed by women. However, due to the early death of his parents, he
had no one to discipline him and often wandered the streets. Despite his dashing appearance, his marriage to Chunyue was initially met with reluctance from Madam He, who, after her husband's
death, became increasingly opposed. But Chunyue insisted on marrying him and stubbornly resisted, leaving Madam He with no choice but to let her be.
That year, on the Dragon Boat Festival, Hongsheng came to the Yang family to deliver gifts. At the banquet, the guests sat together, enjoying fine food and wine, with candlelight illuminating
the room. Hongsheng's handsome appearance and refined manners drew admiration from the women, especially Chunyue. Hongsheng would sometimes toast the guests, and
sometimes compose poems inspired by the scenery, his talent impressing everyone present, even Madam He.
Hong Sheng said to his mother-in-law, "Chunyue and I are already engaged, but due to family misfortune, we haven't been able to get married yet. Now that we're both
adults, the marriage shouldn't be delayed; the sooner the better."
Madam He said, "Marriage is a serious matter and shouldn't be postponed for too long. I've already chosen an auspicious date;
the full moon is perfect."
Everyone was overjoyed and offered their congratulations.
Then Madam He said, "My dear son-in-law is all alone. Why don't you pawn your property and come live with us? That way, we can all
look after ."
Hong Sheng thought for a moment and said, "I will obey." Everyone was overjoyed again.
On the fifteenth of August, Hong Sheng, led by the matchmaker Aunt Chen, arrived at the Yang residence. As they reached the main hall, Madam He came out to greet him, and Hong Sheng
bowed to her. Madam He then entered the room, discreetly refraining from inviting neighbors. Her maid, Xiu Mei, served wine, the cups overflowing with fine wine, a veritable
feast of delicacies. Hong Sheng drank the "Jade-Faced Peach Blossom" wine. Inside, the Moon Maiden, adorned in her official robes, stood on the Magpie Bridge, serving the Cowherd. The Second Sister quietly slipped behind the screen, secretly observing the beloved
guest. Pink Moon's passion grew ever stronger, while Red Moon's desire remained unfulfilled. Madam He was in the bridal chamber, preparing the feast.
In the outer hall, Hong Sheng, drunk, stopped eating. Aunt Chen bid farewell and left. Madam He ordered Xiu Mei to light candles and lanterns, leading Hong Sheng into
the bridal chamber. Madam He welcomed him in, then instructed Chun Yue and Hong Sheng to stand side by side, exchanging vows under the candlelight. Truly, the man surpassed Pan An, and
the woman rivaled Zhao Jun. The maid Xiu Mei poured wine into mandarin duck cups, and Madam He ordered Hong Sheng to accept the cup at the table. Xiu Mei then poured another cup for Chun
Yue.
Madam He said, "My dear son-in-law, my daughter is of delicate and graceful nature, and I have chosen you to be my husband. May you be as inseparable as birds in flight, as harmonious as a
zither and a lute, and
may your love be as abundant as a bear in a dream." Hong Sheng replied, "I will follow in the footsteps of the phoenix and dragon, and will surely bring glory to my ancestors. I will serve my parents in the future and will be grateful for their kindness and love."
After Madam He finished speaking, she invited the two of them to drink from their cups.
Spring Moon, her face flushed with a rosy glow, lowered her head to gaze at her chest. Hong Sheng, his face radiant with a smile, stood before the lamp. Madam He instructed Xiu Mei to offer Spring Moon a toast,
which was then taken to the inner room so the two could chat freely. Madam He escorted Hong Sheng to his boudoir and then withdrew. Spring Moon followed,
her passion burning intensely. Xiu Mei could not detain her and left, closing the fragrant door behind her. Hong Sheng embraced Spring Moon, finding her slender, jade- like figure,
delicate and alluring. He loosened her fragrant silk sash, removed her jade hairpins and jewels, and stripped her naked. She leaned against the pillow, and Spring Moon, both
surprised and captivated, saw her warm lips and cheeks, half-resisting, half-yielding, as he pricked her budding flower.
Hong Sheng had seen such a beauty today. Unconsciously aroused, his lust burned fiercely. He teased and lifted his member, then removed his
clothes, revealing a nine-inch-long penis. Chun Yue slightly opened her phoenix eyes and peeked at the enormous treasure, feeling a
surge of fear. Hong Sheng parted her white legs and peered inside, seeing the high mound, bulging, purplish-red,
tightly pressed, a sight loved by a thousand, delighted by ten thousand, a mere slit, utterly charming.
Hong Sheng then placed Chun Yue's golden robe on his shoulders, and forcefully inserted his penis into her vulva. Chun Yue was in pain, groaning and crying out
in agony. Hong Sheng thrust in and out forcefully, disregarding her delicate beauty and cruelty. Chun Yue, suffering terribly, pleaded
, "My lord, slow down! Allow me some leeway. If you continue, I cannot bear it."
Hong Sheng, drunk, had no mercy on her. He thought to himself, "Since we've just met, I'll give her a good beating
so I can ."
He then unleashed his passion, adding more masculine techniques. Her lower body was unable to withstand his advances, pleading and begging.
Ignoring him, he thrust in hard and forcefully, entwining her tender body with his lover's, leaving her
pale and flushed, panting softly.
After an hour, Chun Yue felt a slight lubrication inside her vagina, gradually feeling comfortable. Chun Yue thought to herself, "The pain I felt earlier..." "Chu,
at this moment, the pleasure far outweighs the pain. Her vagina feels wonderfully moist, with a delightful taste."
She slowly uttered lewd words. Hong Sheng was about to take action, recalling the initial tightness of their first encounter. This time, however, the
sticky, slippery offered no pleasure. He secretly thought, "This is truly the greatest pleasure in life, indescribably pleasurable!"
He felt increasingly uneasy, unaware that they had already reached a point of full union, which only increased Chun Yue's size, yet it was still incomplete. Chun Yue now
knew the taste, regretting that when her initial lust was just beginning to stir, she dared not indulge herself. Therefore, she secretly cursed herself, "You heartless bastard,
why didn't you use the strength from our first encounter now that I'm so pleased?"
Seeing that Chun Yue had tasted the sweetness, Hong Sheng's addiction grew even stronger, and he resolved to subdue her. He casually took out a spare
pill swallowed it, and gradually felt his penis harden, his body becoming incredibly strong. Chun Yue, upon seeing this, was greatly alarmed.
Hong Sheng took out a potent aphrodisiac pill, swallowed it, and gradually felt his penis harden, his strength increasing immensely. Chun Yue
was astonished when she saw it: it was a foot in diameter and a circumference in circumference, with several veins protruding like worms, standing upright
like a duck egg, bobbing back and forth like a drunkard swaying.
The swaying drunkard leaned against the protruding inner crevice, and suddenly, with a hiss, he thrust inside.
The crevice was spacious and open, with hot water flowing freely—truly a perfect place for a bath. Perhaps the drunkard had entered too forcefully, splashing
water—wetting the edge of the crevice, making it a truly wonderful place.
Hong Sheng inserted his penis halfway in, feeling it wasn't very tight; the inside was still wide, but as hot as a ball of fire. He thrust harder ,
penetrating another two inches, and then began to pump, ignoring Chun Yue's life or death, moaning and
groaning as he pumped .
Chun Yue's first time deflowering was slow and gentle, and she could withstand the onslaught. But Hong Sheng, having taken an aphrodisiac,
was now incredibly powerful, his thrusts unstoppable. This sudden, violent thrusting struck her very core, the pain reaching her heart. Hong Sheng's penis,
like a rampaging beast, pounded wildly inside her, causing the inner walls to tremble and nearly collapse. Bloodstains
mingled with her vaginal fluids, soaking the fragrant quilt. With each hard thrust, Chun Yue's body would shudder, and she would let out cries of
pain.
Hong Sheng seemed oblivious to her cries; the drug was taking effect, and he only knew how to thrust.
Chun Yue stopped crying out, lying there limp, letting him do as he pleased, feeling neither pain nor pleasure.
After about two more hours of thrusting, Hong Sheng, in a fit of rage, shuddered and ejaculated, finally stopping.
Chun Yue remained limp, motionless.
After a while, Chunyue woke up, feeling a burning pain inside her vagina. Touching it, she found it wet and
the pubic hair was stuck together. Her vulva was slightly swollen, and the pain inside felt like ants were biting her. Looking at her hand, she saw specks of blood.
Touching it again, she found it sticky and slippery, but despite this, she felt a surge of pleasure.
Chunyue looked beside her and saw Hongsheng's handsome face, fair and delicate skin, and broad, flat chest. Looking at
his waist snow-white penis, like a precious treasure, increasingly alluring.
Looking at it, Chunyue forgot the pain after the storm, her heart overflowing with pleasure. She rubbed his chest
, feeling its oily smoothness, then moved to his waist, teasing that sensitive spot, and felt a surge of lust. She
then tugged at his penis, which swelled, becoming longer, thicker, and harder, revealing his bright red testicles—a truly wondrous sight.
Chunyue suddenly felt unbearably hot and dry, her body slick with lubrication. Looking at that precious thing, she longed to swallow it whole to feel satisfied.
Her hands caressed the handle as if admiring a treasure, unwilling to put it down.
Suddenly, Hongsheng, seemingly half-awake, grabbed Chunyue, spread her legs, and straddled her. With another thrust, he penetrated her
completely . Another storm of passion ensued, making Chunyue scream and cry out, her soul almost leaving her body. At this moment, she felt no
pain, but rather as if she were flying, or as if she were in the clouds. She cried out in pleasure, "I'm so happy, I want to fly
!"
Seeing her intense arousal, Hongsheng became even more vigorous, thrusting left and right, rotating and plunging, pushing back with all his might, causing her to moan and
groan as the rain pattered down her cheeks.
After more than two thousand thrusts, Hongsheng hooked Chunyue's legs around his arms, tightly embracing her thighs, and thrust forcefully
thousands more times. At the height of her pleasure, Chunyue could no longer cry out, only closing her eyes to savor the sensation, carefully enjoying the experience.
Hongsheng also thrust over a thousand times before finally ejaculating. Chunyue had already climaxed several times.
Afterwards, the two embraced and lay down, falling into a sweet sleep.

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