Chapter Twenty-Six: Green Undergarment Exchanged for Red Undergarment

Chapter Twenty-Six: A Green Undergarment Exchanged for a Red Undergarment; An Outsider Enters the Grand View Garden.
It is said that just as Baoyu touched Yuanyang's vulva, he heard Yuanyang softly cry out, "Ah... Baoyu!"
Baoyu was startled, thinking that perhaps the "Red Chamber Spring" that Fengjie had given Yuanyang had no effect, and that Yuanyang had woken up in a short while. He was at a loss for what to do, and his hand froze. Unexpectedly, Yuanyang murmured again, "Baoyu, good Baoyu, enjoy it well, don't stop." It turned out that Yuanyang was also of the age of burgeoning love, and in the quiet of the night, she often fantasized about being intimate with a handsome young man like Pan An, soothing her body as she thought of him. Since the day she witnessed Baoyu and Qingwen's union, the person she longed for had become Baoyu. Now, when Baoyu touched her lower body, a familiar yet unfamiliar pleasure surged through her. Although she was already disoriented from the drug, she did not lose consciousness and fall asleep. She vaguely felt someone touch her genitals, the tingling sensation all too familiar. Yuanyang assumed she was having another erotic dream and naturally called out Baoyu's name.
Baoyu, unaware of the impending turn of events, assumed the medicine Yuanyang had taken wasn't strong enough and she would wake up soon. His hand remained frozen on Yuanyang's tender vulva. Yuanyang, however, slowly moved her hand away, one hand firmly grasping one of her heavy breasts, the other pressing down on Baoyu's hand, rubbing it against it.
After a while, Baoyu realized Yuanyang hadn't fully woken up, and he grew bolder. He gently parted Yuanyang's plump thighs and buried his face between them. The unique scent of a virgin filled his nostrils, causing Baoyu's penis to harden even more. Baoyu pressed his nose against the tender vulva, rubbing it several times from top to bottom and then from bottom to top in the wet crevice, until the tip of his nose was covered with sticky nectar.
Baoyu then stuck out his tongue and licked the nectar clean. He found it smooth in his mouth, and swallowing it with saliva left a fragrant taste. Even after licking the outside clean, new nectar flowed continuously from the narrow fleshy hole, seemingly inexhaustible. Baoyu placed Yuanyang's legs on his shoulders, spreading them wider, and used both hands to separate the two thin, tender lips, pulling the small hole slightly open. He saw that the opening was neat, covered by a thin, cicada-wing-like membrane, with only a small hole the size of a wick in the center, from which nectar was being expelled.
"Sister Yuanyang, I'll make you a woman now, so you can enjoy the same ultimate pleasures as Xiren and the others."
After licking the hymen for a while, Baoyu said, taking the light green embroidered mandarin duck bodice that he had just taken off from Yuanyang and placing it under her buttocks. Kneeling between Yuanyang's legs, still holding her legs on his shoulders, Baoyu first ran his hard penis along the fleshy opening a few times, wetting the glans with the nectar, before gently squeezing a little inside the narrow opening.
Yuanyang involuntarily wrapped her arms around Baoyu's neck, her plump buttocks rising and falling as if welcoming a stranger's first visit. Only half of Baoyu's penis entered before being rejected by the hymen. Baoyu gently kissed Yuanyang's forehead and whispered, "Good Yuanyang, Baoyu is here." With a forceful thrust, his thick, hard glans broke through the thin hymen, and his entire penis plunged into the tight, narrow vagina of the virgin.
Yuanyang cried out in pain, her legs involuntarily tightening, her nails digging into the skin of Baoyu's back. Her brows furrowed, and she murmured, "Ah...it hurts...it hurts..." Two tears streamed down her cheeks. Baoyu quickly licked away the tears, then withdrew his penis slightly, gently licking and kissing Yuanyang's face and neck, murmuring, "Good sister, it will only hurt for a moment, just bear with it." Crimson virgin blood flowed from their point of union, running down their buttocks and across their shallow anus, dripping onto the undergarment beneath them, between their delicate breasts, like a beautiful plum blossom.
After a while, Baoyu felt that Yuanyang's vagina was less tense, and he dared to slowly begin to move. His blood-stained penis slowly moved inside Yuanyang's body, the thick, swollen glans scraping against the torn hymen, giving rise to a strange pleasure. Baoyu slowly and deliberately thrust and ground, savoring the wonders of this virgin's vagina.
At first, Yuanyang was in some pain from the penis pulling, but after a while, she got used to it and seemed to be less in pain. Her hands, which had been tightly gripping Baoyu's, unconsciously turned into an embrace. Baoyu, of course, did not miss this signal and gradually increased his speed. However, the virgin's vagina was too tight, the fresh, tender flesh tightly gripping the invading penis, like a soft little hand holding a beloved toy.
The flower, having just experienced intimacy, also generously gushed out strands of nectar, which flowed out along with the virgin's blood, wetting the place where the two were joined. Baoyu's thrusts became increasingly smooth, the sounds of his movements growing faster and faster, causing Yuanyang's body to sway back and forth. Her two fleshy breasts rippled in waves. After a while, Baoyu felt a surge of pleasure rush upwards from his penis, shooting straight to his head, making his scalp tingle and his body tremble, as if he were ejaculating gushing semen from the depths of her flower.
Yuanyang also tightly embraced Baoyu, letting out a soft sigh, having been brought to her peak for the first time by a man. Baoyu left his penis inside Yuanyang's tender vagina, feeling the tight, pulsating flesh undulating relentlessly. Only after a long while did he pull his penis out with a soft "pop."
Yuanyang sighed again, as if relieved, yet also as if she felt a sense of loss. Fresh blood mixed with Baoyu's cloudy semen flowed from her still-open vagina. Baoyu took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped Yuanyang clean. He then held her plump body and played with it for a while. Seeing that time was running out, he reluctantly dressed Yuanyang and covered her with a quilt. Baoyu carefully folded the undergarment stained with their bodily fluids and put it inside his clothes.
He left the room, bid farewell to Fengjie, and turned to go back. After a while, Yuanyang woke up. Fengjie said that she was probably a guest from Yuanyang Manor, and as she spoke, she became faint. Then she and Ping'er helped Yuanyang to bed and she slept for a while. Yuanyang didn't say anything else. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she got up and took her leave.
That day, Baoyu had just returned from school. As soon as he entered the room, Xiren came out to greet him, saying, "I was just saying you were coming back. Come in quickly, Sister Yuanyang is waiting for you." As she spoke, she helped Baoyu take off his red python cloak. Yuanyang also stood up.
"Sister Yuanyang, what brings you here today to sit in my humble abode?"
Baoyu asked with a smile. Yuanyang blushed slightly and replied, "It's because Grandmother sent me to visit you and bring you some pastries from the palace." She gestured towards a plate of delicate snacks on the table.
"I really can't accept such a trouble from you, Sister,"
Baoyu said, and began pouring tea for Yuanyang. "
No, please, be careful not to burn yourself," Yuanyang interrupted before Xiren could speak. She took the teapot, poured a cup for Baoyu first, and then poured one for herself.
Baoyu, feeling guilty, merely picked up his teacup and pretended to drink, trying to think of something to say. Yuanyang sat there blankly. The atmosphere became increasingly awkward as they sat across the table from each other. After a while, Yuanyang said to Xiren, "Sister, I have a few words to say to Second Master in private. Could you please excuse me?" Xiren smiled gracefully, got up, and left. Yuanyang almost opened her mouth, but then held back.
Baoyu said, "Sister Yuanyang, please speak freely." Yuanyang then said softly, "I...that day...Baoyu, please return my light green embroidered mandarin duck undergarment..." As she finished speaking, her pretty face was already flushed, and her head was lowered as low as it could be. Baoyu was startled and stammered, "What...what undergarment...Sister Yuanyang, I...I don't know."
"Second Master...I was confused that day, but I still know the changes in my body afterwards. That person could only be you. Besides, the rouge on my lips was licked clean. In this entire mansion, I'm afraid only you, Baoyu, could do such a thing..." Yuanyang's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
"Second Master, I... you've taken my body, and that's fine. I'm just a maidservant; this body wasn't originally my own. I don't know when I'll be married off, and who knows who will get it. Giving it to you now is my blessing. But that undergarment... I hope you'll return it to me." When
Baoyu first heard that Yuanyang had come to ask for the undergarment, he was startled, thinking she had come to interrogate him. But after hearing her words and seeing her like this, his heart calmed down. Seeing Yuanyang's shy appearance, he became bolder. Baoyu went to the bedside, took out the neatly folded undergarment from under the pillow, and held it in his hand, saying, "Is this the one Sister Yuanyang is talking about?"
"Yes, Baoyu, please return it to me." Yuanyang said, reaching out to take it.
To everyone's surprise, Baoyu didn't give it to her. Instead, he brought the undergarment to his nose, sniffed it, and said, "Good sister, this undergarment is my treasure. I can only fall asleep with it on every night. If you take it, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep peacefully."
"You...I..." Yuanyang was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.
"If you insist on taking it back, that's fine, but..."
"But what?"
"But you have to give me another one."
"...Alright, I'll give you one another day. Just give it back to me."
"No, I want the one you're wearing today. It has your scent. If you bring me a new one another day, it won't have this scent."
"You...when did Baoyu become so shameless? Oh no, Xiren is still outside. Baoyu, let go...let go...I...I'll take it off for you myself...ooh...um..." Before she could finish speaking, Yuanyang's mouth was already sealed shut by Baoyu's big mouth, and her clothes were stripped off one by one.
Yuanyang writhed in Baoyu's arms, her plump body twisting and turning, whether in resistance or cooperation, it was unclear. In a moment, a small, peach-colored bodice, fragrant with the scent of a beautiful woman, fell into Baoyu's hands. Baoyu immediately brought it to his nose and inhaled deeply, saying, "Sister Yuanyang, you smell so good!" Yuanyang was both ashamed and flustered, her face flushed crimson. She hastily tried to cover her chest with her arms, but her two full breasts couldn't be concealed by her arms alone; they bulged out from her sides, appearing even larger. Baoyu grasped Yuanyang's hands, and her two jade-like breasts bounced out like two jade rabbits, trembling against her chest. "Good sister, let me taste your milk,"
he said, pressing Yuanyang down onto the bed.
After a while, Yuanyang emerged from Baoyu's room, her face still red. But then Qingwen was teasing the myna bird in its cage at the door. Seeing Yuanyang come out, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Oh, Yuanyang, when did you arrive? Are you leaving already? Why don't you stay a little longer? Come, come, let me pour you some tea. What kind of powder are you wearing today, Yuanyang? The color is absolutely gorgeous!"
Yuanyang blushed even more, and knowing Qingwen's sharp tongue, she could only give a few perfunctory replies before hurriedly leaving.
Meanwhile, things were very lively at Madam Wang's place. It turned out that Jia Qiang had brought back twelve girls from the south, along with a group of young monks and nuns. They were brought over for Madam Wang to inspect, and arrangements were made for them to practice singing, dancing, and reciting the Book of Poetry. Lin Zhixiao then reported: "Outside the city, there is a nun who practices Buddhism while still keeping her hair. She is originally from Suzhou, and her ancestors were scholars and officials. Because this girl was born, she was sickly from a young age. They bought many substitutes, but none of them worked. Only when this girl herself entered the Buddhist order did she recover. Therefore, she practices Buddhism while still keeping her hair. She is only eighteen years old this year, and her Dharma name is Miaoyu. Now, both her parents have passed away, and she only has two old nannies and a young maidservant to serve her. She is also very literate and doesn't need to study scriptures. She is also very beautiful. Because she heard that there were relics of Guanyin and palm-leaf manuscripts in Chang'an, she came here with her master last year and now lives in the Muni Temple outside the West Gate." "His master was extremely skilled in divination and passed away last winter. Miaoyu originally intended to escort his coffin back to his hometown, but his dying words were that his living conditions were not suitable for returning home, and that he should remain here quietly, where his fate would naturally unfold. Therefore, he did not return." Before she could finish replying, Madam Wang said, "In that case, why don't we invite him here?" Lin Zhixiao's wife replied, "If we invite him, he says: 'The noble families and high-ranking officials will surely use their power to oppress people, I will not go.' Madam Wang laughed and said, 'Since she is a daughter of an official, she is naturally a bit proud. Why not send her an invitation?' Lin Zhixiao's wife agreed and went out to instruct Shuqi to write an invitation to Miaoyu.
The next day, a high-ranking servant prepared carriages and horses to welcome Miaoyu into the garden, which is another story. The rest of the miscellaneous matters will not be mentioned in detail.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter."

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