[Urban] Dance of Flowers (Complete) - 5

Chapter 29 My attempt to steal a chicken failed.

I walked out of Yun Heying's study, feeling a little dejected. Perhaps it was because his words about having Zhiniang help me pay off the debt had truly frightened me, making me immediately prioritize studying to become the best courtesan.

No matter what, implicating innocent people was the last thing I wanted to see, especially Zhiniang, who treated me like a sister or daughter. Even if I were a ruthless and immoral pirate, I knew the principle of being good to those who were good to me.

The servant who brought me here didn't come with me this time. I'm not stupid; I've already walked this road twice, and getting back to the east courtyard wouldn't be a problem for me. But for some reason, when I exited the corridor, instead of crossing the bridge as I was supposed to, I inexplicably sneaked around to the artificial hill.

Perhaps subconsciously, I wasn't as indifferent to Yun Zhengyue as I thought; this action stemmed entirely from my desire to see him again quietly.

Since arriving at the Yun residence, I hadn't heard a single word from him.

There was no meeting, no conversation, not even a single word sent by the servant's carrier pigeon. I figured this young master had probably completely forgotten me. After all, on that desolate sea, there was nothing but the azure water; it wasn't surprising that he would be instantly smitten with a woman as pretty as me.

But now that we were on land, he could have any woman he wanted, so why would he still be thinking about a bad woman who had hurt him so deeply?

To verify this, I tiptoed closer. I peeked furtively from behind one rock, then scurried like a mouse to another.

To my disappointment, only a short while later, after I had only been with Yun Heying for a short time, the open space was now empty except for four servants idly staring at a pile of wooden stakes. And the man I truly wanted to see had vanished without a trace.

"What are you doing here?"

Lost in thought, staring at the empty sandy ground, I felt as disappointed and frustrated as if I hadn't gotten the chicken leg I was promised.

But as soon as I turned to leave, a tall figure blocked my path like a wall, bumping my face and making it sting.

"Yun Zhengyue?!"

I rubbed my sore nose and looked up at him. There stood the person I was looking for, arms crossed, his expression unfriendly, as if my presence was an eyesore.

"Yun Zhengyue? Heh, how dare you call me the Second Young Master of the Yun family?"

He sneered, scrutinizing my surprised expression and flamboyant attire. When his gaze thoughtfully lingered on my bare chest, I realized how "inappropriate" my outfit was.

Oh no, I'm doomed, you've ruined me...

Judging from this guy's face, he must think I came here specifically to seduce him. He probably saw my thieving behavior and laughed at me, which is why he stood silently behind me, wanting to see just how stupid I could be.

Now... even if I had eight mouths, I couldn't explain myself.

"I'm sorry, Haitang knows she was wrong, I'll leave Second Young Master now..."

Overwhelmed with guilt and utter embarrassment, I deeply regretted my rash actions.

Everyone in this manor can misunderstand my character, even those like Yun Heying who think I'm despicable and useless are fine. But I don't like Yun Zhengyue looking at me like that, because I owe him so much. For

someone to fall in love with someone who doesn't love them back is already a tragedy. To then discover that the person they love is completely unworthy of their love is an even deeper tragedy...

Clearly, I am a tragedy incarnate.

"Wait!"

Sure enough, he regretted it and wanted to run away... That kind of thinking was really too self-righteous. Given Yun Zhengyue's personality, how could he let me go so easily? Before I had even taken two steps, he called out to me loudly.

"What else is there, Second Young Master?"

I asked cautiously, forcing a smile and trying my best to appear as a respectful servant.

"I heard—you're now a courtesan in our household?"

Like inspecting some strange animal, he still crossed his arms and took a long stride to circle me, scrutinizing me with a rather sharp gaze.

"Yes, the Eldest Young Master asked me to repay that 100,000 taels of silver in this way."

"Hmph, not bad. It's a real pity that a woman like you isn't a courtesan. Eldest Brother is making the most of his resources."

The humiliating words came out of his mouth, which had kissed me countless times, without going through many layers of hurdles. They stung my ears with pain and resentment.

But I listened in silence. Because if I were treated like that by someone I liked, I would only offer a few sarcastic remarks, which would be the greatest mercy I could show.

"Yes, Young Master is always shrewd. Haitang will try her best to serve the guests well and pay off the debt as soon as possible."

Feeling that I had spoken very humbly, I uncomfortably tugged at the fabric of my chest.

"...Haitang, don't you have any shame?"

Perhaps he originally wanted to provoke me, but his punch landed on cotton, which immediately enraged Yun Zhengyue. Seeing that I was submissive no matter what he said, this man finally couldn't suppress his simple nature. In a fit of anger, he grabbed my wrist and pressed me hard against the rock wall behind him.

"Second Young Master, I was forced into this situation... You're angry about this?"

The rock wall was not smooth, and his push made my waist and back hurt from the stones. But the pain was nothing compared to the contemptuous glare from Yun Zhengyue's dark eyes, which pierced my very flesh…

What had I done to deserve this? Ever since I met this guy, I've been looked down upon by different men. Is it wrong to be pretty? Just because I have this face, I was forced to provoke you all, and after provoking you, I've ended up with this miserable result.

I'm a prostitute now, what more do you want?

"Hmph, angry? You don't deserve it!"

He snorted fiercely in my face, the salty, metallic smell of sweat emanating from his body after his training, exuding a strong masculine aura.

I knew he was angry that I'd rather sell myself than go with him. But times have changed. If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have given Yuan Weijiu a packet of rat poison and packed my bags to go home with him as his concubine.

But hindsight is always 20/20…

Now that things have come to this, is there any better way than to do my best?

Perhaps sensing the dissatisfaction and stubbornness in my eyes, Yun Zhengyue stared at me quietly for a while before pushing me away as if I were dirty.

"Fine, since you're here to serve men, wash yourself clean and come to my room at midnight tonight. I want to see what kind of fun you can bring to our Yun family's guests."

Author's Note: Lustful Yun Xiaoguai... doesn't your own mother know what's on your mind? Stop pretending...

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[Turns around and grabs Haitang's hand] Haitang, don't be afraid... next chapter, your mother will feed you meat~

Haitang: ...Mom, I'm afraid of you

Chapter 30 Serving Men with Beauty 1

When Yun Heying summoned me away, Zhiniang was convinced he was going to do something indecent to me. So, she took over my room, lying there applying her stinky face powder while waiting for me to return so she could gossip about

what happened… But when I came back, I was perfectly fine, and calmly told her that the Second Young Master wanted me to serve him that night.

At that moment, the half-dried bird droppings on her face almost cracked. She stared blankly for a long time before finally clicking her tongue in amazement, saying, “I really can’t believe a newcomer like you has such charm. These days, being young and pretty is definitely a prostitute’s asset.”

I honestly told her that I didn’t want to go at all. That Young Master Yun was clearly a repressed pervert, always wearing red like a groom, and obsessed with money and scheming. That young master Yun, we actually have a bit of a grudge. Who knows what kind of trick she'll use to torment me tonight? If I don't come back, please ask her to burn extra paper money for me.

I originally thought this was a very pitiful and sincere plea, but I didn't expect to get beaten up…

This crazy woman grabbed my ear and kept yelling at me for being ungrateful, saying that countless people would fight tooth and nail for this opportunity, and now it's being given to me for free, and I'm still complaining?

As I silently shed tears, covering my reddened ear, I thought to myself, am I really that stupid? If it were really good, wouldn't I want it? The problem is, things aren't as simple as she thinks, and I can't explain it too clearly to her.

Because if I told her that I'm actually a blatant liar who can poison an entire ship's crew in one go, she'd probably be scared to death by me before she even suffocates from the bird droppings.

Tragically, she completely ignored my protests. That evening, the Weaver Girl summoned Yi Er San with great seriousness and then used all her skills to dress me up like a beautiful gift to be offered to a man.

She chose the most alluring clothes, the most dazzling hairpins, and even her makeup was exquisitely flawless and exceptionally seductive. After everything was done, when I looked in the mirror, I actually smiled foolishly: "Weaver Girl, look, I'm quite pretty, aren't I?" This earned me a big eye roll in return.

The Weaver Girl was a genuine person and always brought me a lot of joy. With her, I could be completely carefree because I knew that no matter what I did, this woman would unconditionally forgive me.

But when she stood expectantly by the door, waving to me with Yi Er San, secretly wishing that I would be chosen by some young master and ultimately enjoy a life of luxury, the heaviness in my heart felt like a stone tied to my body, dragging me relentlessly into the bottomless darkness. Hate and resentment mingled within me, yet I couldn't shake them off, escape them, or forget them… I could only let fate push me ever deeper into the unknown shadows.

"Oh, Sister Haitang, you've arrived—"

The servant outside Yun Zhengyue's room had probably been waiting for me for a while, greeting me with an ambiguous smile as soon as I appeared. But I frowned secretly at the title "serving only the family's prostitutes," a sense of cheapness and self-loathing weighing me down again.

"Haitang,"

I said, glancing at him indifferently, correcting him with a hypocritical air.

"Oh…yes."

Perhaps startled by my lewdness, the servant paused for a moment before smiling again.

"Second Master is waiting for you in his room, please come in quickly."

Chapter 31 Serving with Beauty 2

After entering Yun Zhengyue's room, everything seemed familiar. Upon closer inspection, I realized that the merchant ship I had seen was a complete replica of the man's house in the Yun mansion.

Upon entering, there was a bright foyer with places to sit and talk. Further inside was an inner room hidden by a purple beaded curtain. A brocade couch, incense, an elegant screen, and a large bathtub strewn with flower petals behind it… I could guess what was inside without even looking.

Extravagant and impractical things, expensive and refined—

Yun Zhengyue's favorite.

“Second Master Yun, drink… Meichan toasts you…”

“That’s right, you called us all this way and you’re not even drinking with us, Second Master Yun, you’re so mean…”

I walked straight in, not feeling shy at all. What kind of lewd things hadn’t we done on that ship? Now, trying to be reserved would be ridiculous.

However, before I’d even reached halfway, through the semi-transparent beaded curtain, I realized that Second Master Yun wasn’t alone. Two stunningly beautiful women, whose looks were definitely no less than mine, but who were dressed far less revealingly, were seated around him.

Meichan…?

Remembering what the Weaver Girl had said about Yun Zhengyue's penchant for patronizing brothels, I guessed these two delicate, fair-skinned girls with bare legs were probably courtesans from some brothel.

"Alright, how could I refuse a drink offered by a beauty? Your Master Yun is the most sensible, unlike some who refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit..."

From the shadows, the man with his half-open robe boldly accepted the wine cup offered and downed it in one gulp. His words might seem innocuous to others, but to me, they carried a particularly ulterior motive.

Uh... was he deliberately saying this to me...?

My scalp tingled, but after shaking my head, I felt embarrassed. Not because I was hurt by the insult, but because I felt truly wronged.

It seemed Yun Zhengyue was determined to humiliate me tonight, trying every means to prove he didn't necessarily need a worthless woman like me. He had hundreds of better options if he wanted.

But why bother...

our social statuses were worlds apart. I, Haitang, have never aspired to great wealth or status. I simply wanted to find my own love, which is why I didn't choose him. Is that wrong?

Although I felt resentful, there was no point in thinking about it now. Forcing myself to maintain an expression of composure, I took a breath and calmly parted the beaded curtain, walking towards the three people sitting at the table, drinking and making a ruckus. Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter

"Second Young Master—"

I bowed my head and bowed, as docile as a lamb.

"Come, Meichan... have another drink..."

Seeing me appear, Yun Zhengyue merely glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, then turned her gaze away and continued flirting with the two beauties beside her.

"Oh dear, Second Master Yun, really, why are you pinching my thigh like that..."

The two courtesans were quite curious about my appearance, their eyes constantly glancing in my direction, but this did nothing to stop Yun Zhengyue from ignoring me completely.

Having no interest in vying for favor, I patiently let him sulk for a while, but he still showed no intention of paying me any attention.

"If Second Young Master has nothing else, then Haitang will take her leave..."

My legs were aching from standing, and I couldn't help but say softly.

He seemed uninterested in me, and I didn't want to stand there like a wallflower. After saying this, I bowed slightly and turned to leave. But before I could finish speaking, an empty wine glass flew towards me with a "whoosh." If I hadn't dodged quickly, I probably would have had a big bump on my head by now.

"Who told you to leave? No manners! Do you think you can just come and go as you please?!" He

was truly a man of few words, but

when he spoke, he was astonishingly loud—he had drunk quite a bit and looked slightly tipsy. But anger was blazing on his handsome face, and his temper was irrationally bad.

"Hey..."

I frowned, wanting to retort, but Yun Zhengyue wasn't going to give me the chance.

"Go, kneel down and reflect on your actions. Don't get in my way, and you're not going anywhere!"

He gave me a vicious order, his face, which had been buried in the woman's chest, growing increasingly frightening with anger. It even frightened the beauties standing nearby. They all abandoned their frivolous postures and stood like sticks, afraid that they would be the next to be punished.

"Second Master Yun..."

Meichan and another prostitute looked at each other, and Meichan tentatively whispered.

"It's nothing, it's nothing... just disciplining some disobedient prostitutes. You two are so obedient, I'm too busy spoiling you..."

Using a completely opposite attitude to his gentle soothing words towards the two prostitutes beside him, Yun Zhengyue narrowed his eyes and glared at me, as if to say that if I didn't kneel today, I wouldn't get away with it.

Okay...

after staring at him like a hawk for a long time, I finally softened my stance and obediently walked to the corner and knelt down. "When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head." Now I owe the Yun family 100,000 taels of silver, so I'll kneel then.

Seeing that I finally gave in, the man seemed rather smug. He swept away his previous gloom and started playing with the two beauties, completely forgetting about me.

...

Time passed slowly, and I had no idea how long I'd been kneeling in the corner.

The weaver girl preferred expensive jewelry, and now my head felt heavy, my neck stiff. My calves ached terribly, and in a little while, I probably wouldn't be able to straighten my back.

I glanced up at Yun Zhengyue, who was still enjoying himself, happily embracing a woman, completely oblivious to my miserable state.

This wouldn't do. After he finished and went to sleep, I'd kneel here to death too.

I glanced around and spotted a carved cabinet nearby. After a moment's thought, I carefully moved my knees towards it. There was an angle between the cabinet and the wall, just enough for me to lean against and feel a little more comfortable. It was already late at night, and I hadn't eaten or drunk anything all night in order to fit into clothes that were very demanding on my waist and abdomen. Now I was both sleepy and hungry, my eyelids drooping.

Before I realized I'd unknowingly curled up like a cat in my makeshift "nest," the furious man had already swept half a table of exquisite dishes, plates and all, onto the floor.

"Crash!"—

I woke up with a start from my less-than-pleasant dream.

"You—you dared to sleep!!"

Looking at my sleepy face, Yun Zhengyue was clearly furious again.

"Why can't I sleep?"

Still a little groggy, I'd forgotten my current position of absolute weakness and instinctively retorted.

"Fine…it seems if I don't teach you a lesson, an ill-mannered woman like you won't know who's in charge!"

In his extreme anger, the man actually laughed. Yun Zhengyue coldly pointed to the scattered leftovers on the ground and commanded me domineeringly,

"You, eat all of this."

"..."

I frowned, looking at him unhappily, a stubborn streak in my bones telling me I should stand up and leave. Whoever he is, I'm not afraid!

But just as I was about to retaliate with violence, a flash of memory struck my mind like lightning.

["Eat!! Open your mouth and eat it!!"

"Ugh...no..."]

The scene of me being bullied by Yuan Weijiu and forcing Yun Zhengyue to eat a trampled chicken leg slowly flashed before my eyes like a dream, shocking me so much I felt like I'd been electrocuted and couldn't move.

This is retribution—

I treated him so badly back then, so now he's making me taste the bitterness of being humiliated... This is definitely premeditated.

"Eat? Why aren't you eating!"

Seeing my hesitation, Yun Zhengyue's smile became even more sinister and smug, as if he derived some unspeakable pleasure from it. He shouted aggressively, even kicking the broken porcelain that had rolled to the side as he spoke.

However, this roar didn't last long; the man's voice was abruptly stuck in his throat.

"Hmm, it tastes good..."

Kneeling beside the messy food, I carefully picked out the broken pieces of porcelain with my hands, then grabbed the soiled food and stuffed it into my mouth bite by bite.

The fish was cold and not good, but the beef tenderloin was pretty good, with a rich sauce. The rice was also good; mixed with the vegetable soup, it had a unique "flavor."

I didn't cry because I didn't feel wronged. On the contrary, after experiencing this revenge, I easily felt that part of my original sins should be repaid, and I could stand up straighter when I saw the Yun family in the future.

However, along with the ease, a little bitterness was brewing in my heart.

So that's how Yun Zhengyue felt back then—wronged, sad, and helpless, like a stray dog abandoned by its beloved master.

Halfway through the meal, I looked up at him, my eyes filled with apology. But his bright black eyes were overflowing with deep sorrow and pity.

"Go...all of you get out!!! Get out!!!"

Perhaps because he'd drunk too much, seeing me not only not crying but also "relishing" the pile of garbage, the man, having failed to achieve his goal of torment, began hysterically chasing people away.

The two prostitutes fled for their lives, showing no mercy to the amorous young master. Hearing the order, I swallowed the last bit of food in my mouth, wiped my hands, and stood up.

"You, you're not allowed to leave! Stay here—"

Chapter 32 Using Beauty to Serve 3 [High H Caution]

Clearly, this time, I wasn't included in the kickout. I turned to look at Yun Zhengyue, watching him, reeking of alcohol and flushed, stand up from his chair and stagger towards me.

His once handsome face was now filled with resentment and sorrow, clearly that of a neglected young beast.

"What…"

I knew asking was silly, but the awkward atmosphere made me uncomfortable, so I made conversation.

"You're so heartless… leaving just like that…"

Staggering towards me, Yun Zhengyue grabbed me and said angrily. But after his harsh rebuke, the man squinted his dazed, drunken eyes and began to rub helplessly against my shoulder, seemingly searching for a comfortable spot.

"You told me to leave."

His confused appearance made me feel helpless. I didn't struggle, just let him hold me, speechlessly enduring this guy's strange way of "acting cute."

Actually, he couldn't possibly play a villain—

with his good-natured personality, his womanizing and lecherous nature, his blindly kind heart, and his gentle demeanor towards everyone… how could I possibly think he was a wicked and wicked master just because of a few scoldings from two prostitutes?

Even that wine glass, looking back now, seemed far too weak a throw for a man who had practiced martial arts for so many years. If he had really wanted to fight, how could I, a woman who knew absolutely no martial arts, have possibly dodged it?

"I told you to leave, so you left... Heh..."

He had just calmed down for a moment when he struggled to raise his head again, his bright black eyes filled with sorrow.

"Then why won't you listen when I tell you to like me, to love me…?"

"These are two different things…"

I was somewhat annoyed by his blunt complaint. Although I loved Yuan Weijiu, after everything we'd been through, Yun Zhengyue was no longer insignificant to me. Now, with his roundabout confession again, I felt my face burning, and my heart inexplicably began to race.

"These are not two different things!"

Not getting the answer he wanted, Yun Zhengyue suddenly opened his sexy lips in a fit of rage and then, without any mercy, bit down hard on the artery in my neck.

"Hey…!"

I screamed in pain, struggling frantically, but this man's muscles and strength were no joke; he easily thwarted all my resistance.

"You swindler, irresponsible, and heartless woman! I'm going to suck all the blood out of you, then cut out your heart and eat it. That way, you'll belong to me completely..."

I've seen plenty of drunk people, and even more who lose control when drunk in my old circles. But I've never seen anyone as bad as Yun Zhengyue when drunk. His act of being tough didn't work, so he resorted to shameless behavior. He bit me without restraint, and after biting me, he started tearing my clothes while licking me indiscriminately...

This young master, are you a lonely, resentful woman? Besides, didn't you want to eat my heart...? But my heart is behind my breasts, so why are you sucking on my nipples...?

"Haitang... Haitang... I love you... You can't abandon me..."

Before I could even get into bed, Yun Zhengyue, in his passionate rambling, pushed me against the wall and started acting like a scoundrel.

The Weaver Girl was prescient, or perhaps she was just too experienced—

I'd never seen such easy-to-remove and thin clothing before. It was uncomfortable to put it on, but now, with just a touch of Yun Zhengyue's finger, it automatically parted to reveal my naked body, without even a single knot to hold me back…

“Hey…you’ve had too much to drink…”

Sleeping with a drunkard brought back some unpleasant memories. Back then, Yuan Weijiu was perfectly conscious, but just her breath reeking of alcohol tormented me to the point of near death. Now, this Young Master Yun’s drinking habits are unpredictable, and he just spoke so terrifyingly…what if he gets agitated and actually bites me…?

“I’m not drunk…you’re drunk…”

That’s what drunk people always say.

My tongue was slurring, yet still incredibly agile. Yun Zhengyue seemed annoyed by my constant struggles and resistance, my disobedient behavior. His handsome face pressed down without warning, easily pulling my tongue out and sucking it in his mouth, until my whole body felt numb and even my feet were so weak I could barely stand, unable to muster any strength to resist.

"Haitang...Haitang..."

He held me tightly, kissing my lips, cheeks, neck, and exposed chest incessantly. Yun Zhengyue seemed very excited, excitedly tugging at his gorgeous clothes, but not completely removing them. Just like a man from beyond the Great Wall, he pulled open his collar to reveal his muscular chest and arms, then pressed his skin against mine, rubbing against me relentlessly.

"If I can't have your heart...I can keep your body too..."

When he uttered this logically sound statement, I suddenly realized that this guy wasn't as drunk as I had imagined. It turned out that Yun Zhengyue understood everything. He was just simple-minded, not stupid. As the second young master of the Yun family, he had no reason to let go of a woman he had set his sights on.

Even if he had to steal, rob, or kill, if he really wanted to, with his all-powerful and cunning older brother by his side, what couldn't he do?

"Yun... Yun..."

I stammered for a long time, unable to finish the sentence. I just gasped for breath, my face flushed, pressing my body against the wall behind me, trying to cool myself down with the last bit of coolness.

Yun Zhengyue's hardest part was proudly and forcefully pressing against me through my clothes, pushing me to the edge of a cliff. Am I becoming more wanton...? I thought my last time having sex with Yuan Weijiu had hurt me deeply enough, to the point that I had no interest in this kind of thing between men and women anymore.

But today, Yun Zhengyue's direct teasing and coercion had already ignited all the desire in my body. I wanted nothing more than to hold him and roll all the way to the bed, to have sex with him without thinking about anything else.

"Second Brother... call me Second Brother... didn't you always call me that?"

A pair of large, martial arts-trained hands stretched out four fingers, each touching and teasing my already engorged and erect nipples. Yun Zhengyue moved quickly while whispering in my ear and breathing heavily against me.

"Yun... Second Brother Yun... I'm so hot..."

I reached out and clung to his broad shoulders, pressing my thighs against his burning body and rubbing them against his waist. I slowly closed my eyes, simply enjoying this intense and pure lust. I felt like I'd struck gold. Although he was a courtesan, Yun Zhengyue was clearly much gentler than Yuan Weijiu. It wasn't me satisfying him; it was as if he was using all his skills to please me.

"Haitang... Second Brother is so hot too... Second Brother's thing is so hard... come and touch it..."

Hearing my words, Yun Zhengyue trembled. He excitedly grabbed my hand and guided me between his legs, lifting his robe and rubbing it against his hard, rod-like penis.

*Hiss…* This flamboyant man isn't wearing pants… his buttocks are completely bare under his robe?!

I screamed inwardly upon discovering this. But outwardly, I mischievously used my toes to pull his robe open even wider. While my hand and his large hand worked together to stroke his large penis up and down, I caressed his sexy buttocks with the back of my foot.

I must say, although Yun Zhengyue's appearance was inferior to Yuan Weijiu's, and even less than that of his perverted older brother, his physique was incredibly handsome, especially his sexy buttocks. They were indescribably perky and firm, without an ounce of fat, and beautifully shaped.

Unlike Yuan Weijiu, who, although also sexy and firm, had the dark buttocks of a true pirate, his thrusts and pulls were full of predatory and domineering power. Yun Zhengyue's buttocks were as delicate, smooth, and white as steamed buns, making you want to take a bite.

"Begonia...mmm...yes...like that...touch the hole above...don't put your fingers in...no...oh oh..."

Seemingly satisfied with my finger technique, Yun Zhengyue withdrew his hand after being touched and simply arched his back, watching how I played with this most secret part of his body. Having

indulged in pleasure with him so many times, there wasn't a single sensitive spot on this man's body that I didn't know. Ignoring his resistance, I continued to use my little finger to dig into the small hole on his head that was constantly opening and closing, while using my other hand to squeeze the two symmetrical testicles like squeezing an egg across the thick shaft.

"Mmm...ah...hiss..."

The moans grew louder and louder. This guy's voice was originally deep and magnetic, and now when he moaned, it really made my pussy itch. My honey water flowed out on its own without him having to entice it.

"Second brother...second brother..."

I worked hard to play with his genitals, constantly moving my hands to serve the purplish-red big meat stick protruding from Yun Zhengyue's hair. He wasn't idle either; while vigorously kneading my breasts, squeezing and pushing them like dough, he gradually slipped his hand between my legs.

"Ah! Second Brother..."

The man's calloused hands slid gently across my vulva, sending a strange, tingling sensation through me. Slippery, sticky fluid soon covered his hands, which he then used as lubricant to smear onto his fingers and squeeze into my tender opening.

"So hot...so wet...Haitang...your vagina feels so good...Second brother wants to penetrate you..." As soon as

he uttered those explicit words, I felt my genitals being forcefully forced open by a fleshy, pillar-like finger. The man gripped my vulva, mimicking the movements of intercourse, thrusting forcefully into my passage. We caressed each other's genitals, our heads and necks intertwined, our lips pressed together, making soft, sucking sounds.

"Second brother...Haitang wants it so much..."

I couldn't control myself anymore; I was on the verge of collapse. Even if I was categorized as a fickle, wanton woman, it didn't matter. I was a courtesan; what shame was there to be ashamed of?

At this moment, I was aroused by Yun Zhengyue's teasing. I only wanted a huge penis to immediately penetrate me, ravage me, even torture me. Like a pile driver, he relentlessly thrust into my vagina, making piston-like movements...

and Yun Zhengyue seemed to sense my inner voice. Hearing this, he trembled, his eyes shining with an indescribable brilliance. Without a word, he lifted my buttocks, pressing my lower body against his abdomen, and with a "plop," forcefully thrust his penis into my vagina.

"Ah! So comfortable... Second Brother, you're making Haitang feel so good..."

I reached out and wantonly embraced his thick neck, kissing his cheek, forcefully contracting my vagina to suck and clench the huge penis inside me that didn't belong to me.

It was so pleasurable... the entire passage was stretched open, fitting together perfectly as if we were born for each other. Yun Zhengyue's penis was covered in veins, and the glans was large. It was now thrusting rapidly, almost making my whole body itch.

"Haitang... my Haitang... Second Brother is fucking you..."

I trembled rapidly, and the inner room was instantly filled with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping. I knew Yun Zhengyue was fierce; his lustful nature had honed his skills in bed. Now, clinging to him, being vigorously penetrated, even in this difficult position, he performed with impressive force.

"Ah...Second Brother...so big...so hard..."

Every time he thrust into me, my whole body trembled uncontrollably, perhaps because it was so incredibly pleasurable and I had nowhere to release it. He thrust into me against the wall a thousand times, perhaps because this position wasn't quite enough, so the man slowly moved me, carrying me as he went, onto the brocade bed.

"Ah...ah ah...um..."

He was on top of me, my legs spread wide, clamping Yun Zhengyue's waist as he stood by the bed, thrusting his hips repeatedly. His handsome face was covered in sweat, and his tightly knit eyebrows showed that he was also very excited and passionate, twisting his hips as if he wanted to tear me apart, "plop plop" as he buried his penis inside my flesh.

"Look, Begonia... your little mouth down there has swallowed the whole thing..."

The penis, its color deepening from prolonged friction, now formed a stark contrast to my slightly swollen petals. My once tight little hole, barely able to fit a finger, had been widened by his penetration, now holding half of his penis, moving in and out with a rhythmic swallowing and releasing motion. It really did look like a baby swallowing food it couldn't hold.

"Aren't you afraid I'll bite you off... um... ah..."

Annoyed by his teasing, I deliberately pulled back, letting the wet penis slide out. Suddenly, without the warm embrace of his flesh, Yun Zhengyue was clearly anxious, quickly grabbing my buttocks and flipping me over to penetrate me from behind again.

"If I could be inside you like this every day... even if you suck me dry and bite me off... I would be willing..."

The dark hair scratched against my buttocks, making me feel a little itchy. Yun Zhengyue seemed determined, using all his strength to pound my body with "bang bang bang bang". His hands went under my armpits and grasped my breasts, possessing my body fiercely and powerfully like a knight.

"Ah... ah ah..."

With each thrust, he pierced my core, and I felt an overwhelming urge to urinate. I was about to lose control. The ridges of his penis scratched against the sticky fluid inside me, twisting and turning at my most sensitive spot, stimulating me to ejaculate.

"Second brother... Haitang can't take it anymore... ah ah... ah!"

I shook my head uncomfortably, trying to get rid of the man who was becoming more and more vigorous on top of me, my lower body was being penetrated and my breasts were being squeezed. I felt so uncomfortable... yet so good... I couldn't describe the feeling, it was so contradictory... I wanted him to thrust harder, yet I also hoped he would stop for a moment so I could catch my breath...

"I'm going to make you unable to take it... I'm going to make you unable to leave me..."

Hearing this, the strong-willed Yun Zhengyue seemed encouraged, twisting his hips even more frantically, his penis moving in and out of me rapidly.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

The man was indeed young, his fierce penis was simply full of energy, completely unaware of the end. After being pinned down on the bed and teased by Yun Zhengyue for most of the day, he finally thrust in with great force, and I screamed and climaxed. A large amount of fluid uncontrollably gushed out from my body, washing over the man's head...

"Haitang... you came... you came from my penetration..."

Yun Zhengyue felt a tingling heat rising up his spine from the spray of my fluid. In an instant, he thrust even more violently, his eyes bloodshot, panting heavily.

The overwhelming stimulation propelled him to the peak of sexual climax, his penis involuntarily throbbing, his spasming vagina contracting and gripping his massive member. Soon after, he began thrusting his hips even faster, like a madman, ejaculating wave after wave of hot fluid into my throbbing passage…

Chapter 33 Morning Exercise [High H Caution]

As the first rays of morning sunlight streamed in, I slowly woke up in Yun Zhengyue's warm embrace…

Okay, I know that sounds a bit fake.

Actually, I was woken up by this man's infuriating snoring… After such intense activity last night, anyone would want to sleep in. But Yun Zhengyue seemed to be too satisfied; as soon as he got into bed, he lay there like a dead pig, drooling and snoring, happily falling asleep while holding me.

My ear was right next to his mouth, and his soft snoring continued all night long. I wanted to burrow under the covers to escape the annoying noise, but even in my dreams, this guy seemed afraid I'd run away, constantly holding me with his arms or pressing his thighs against me.

Even in the middle of the night, for some unknown reason, he'd roll over and flatten me beneath him, leaving me like a turtle, barely able to move my limbs, barely able to breathe.

Logically, based on his past behavior, this shouldn't be the case… how could he suddenly develop so many annoying habits?

With this question in mind, I tossed and turned. Later, unable to sleep, I turned to wipe his drool, and suddenly it dawned on me—it was probably because he'd been wanting to see me at the Yun residence these past few days, and his anxieties and overthinking had kept him awake. Now that he had his beauty in his arms (that's me!), his wish was fulfilled, so of course he was completely relaxed, and it was understandable that he was sleeping soundly without any sleeping posture.

But his compassion came at the cost of my mental strength...

With dark circles under my eyes from kidney deficiency and lack of sleep, I realized I couldn't fall asleep at all. So I gently picked up one of Yun Zhengyue's hands that was still resting on my chest. Like a fish, I slipped off the bed in a flash, not daring to even breathe.

It wasn't that I wanted to run away after eating; I'm not a prostitute in a brothel rushing to greet the next customer. It was just that I was too weak. I'd been starving for a day and a night and hadn't slept well. If I didn't find something to eat to replenish myself, someone would have to carry me out soon.

Wrapped in that semi-transparent dress, I slid across the ground like a skier in Yun Zhengyue's oversized boots. Luckily, that grumpy guy only ruined half the table of food yesterday; there was still half left to satisfy my hunger.

Wow…it's all delicious!

I stuffed everything edible into my mouth like a locust. The moment the food entered my mouth, I was so moved I almost cried…Shrimp dumplings are delicious even when they're cold; I stuffed them one after another. I then grabbed a grilled chicken leg from the side and started gnawing on it rather unceremoniously.

Should I eat the crab...?

Looking at the now-cold hairy crab, I hesitated for a moment, but still bravely peeled off the hard shell, scooped out the delicious crab roe with my fingers, and licked and sucked it on my tongue.

It's autumn now, the perfect time for hairy crabs. The Yun family is indeed wealthy; these crabs are top-quality

and incredibly delicious. Yun Zhengyue was sleeping soundly, and I was completely absorbed in my own world, truly not caring about my image as I ate, happily devouring everything. Just as I was happily munching on a chicken leg and crab claw, the snoring behind me quietly disappeared, replaced by a man's suppressed laughter that suddenly erupted.

"Haha...hahahaha!"

The laughter gave him away. He must have already witnessed my desperate, hungry struggle, and now he was pounding the bed with his half-clenched fist, laughing unrestrainedly.

"What are you laughing at..."

A mouthful of meat almost choked me; his laughter made my face burn, and I couldn't help but turn around and glare at him, "angrily embarrassed." To my surprise, I froze—

sunlight streamed in from the side of the bed, like a warm, natural veil enveloping Yun Zhengyue's just-awakened appearance.

Gone was his usual dazed sleeping posture; instead, he lay lazily on his side, propping his head up with his right hand, gazing at me. His lower body was covered by the quilt, only the outline of his mound visible. His upper body, fair and muscular, was completely exposed, almost translucent in the sunlight—his skin was truly beautiful.

After last night's indulgence, his carefully combed long hair was now disheveled. Now, draped behind him like a woman, it didn't make him look effeminate at all; instead, it softened his features, revealing a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

"Laughing at you? Am I that strong? Did I exhaust you to the point of starvation?"

The man looked at me like a big bad wolf eyeing a fresh piece of meat, which, for some reason, had a mushroom on top, making it all the more comical...

"I didn't eat last night, okay..."

I complained pitifully, quickly withdrawing my obviously lecherous gaze. I turned away and guiltily held a meat pie in both hands, silently munching on it like a squirrel.

It's strange, I never noticed this alluring side of Yun Zhengyue before. In my mind, this guy had always been a simple, easily fooled, and physically strong young master.

"Haitang..."

The man's voice seemed a little lower and hoarse.

"Huh?"

"Your clothes fell off."

"Ouch!" I

was so busy eating the meat pie that I forgot to pull off my robe. So, am I standing naked by the table, eating my fill, with my backside facing Yun Zhengyue?!

"If you like it, I'll have someone prepare some more hot food later..."

My face was flushed when a pair of large hands sneaked up from behind and pulled my naked body into their arms. The stubble that Yun Zhengyue had grown after his nap tickled my shoulders, but I couldn't stop him from kneading my breasts while kissing my neck.

"Now, do you want to play with me some more?"

Although it was a question, compared to his actions, it was definitely a statement, and a commanding one at that.

With another rough sweep, I watched with heartache as the remaining half of the table of food was also destroyed by this lecherous man. Yun Zhengyue pressed me directly onto the table, and without waiting for foreplay, he forcefully entered me from behind.

"Ah... Yun..."

The food in my hands fell to the ground, and I couldn't swallow anymore because of his thrusting. I could only grip the edge of the table beneath me and moan softly in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Hoo... Haitang... This feels so good..."

Perhaps taking advantage of his morning erection, Yun Zhengyue began to move his body vigorously behind me. His sexy, low voice trembled with each movement, becoming a series of intoxicating tremors.

His thrusts weren't large, but the movements were rapid. Sometimes nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep, sometimes three long thrusts followed by two short ones, his incredibly hard penis making "plop plop plop" sounds as it went in and out of my vagina. The sounds weren't loud, but they were still clear.

"Second brother... umm... second... brother... uh..."

To be honest, this time it felt very special...

probably because I hadn't urinated that morning, my lower abdomen swelled uncomfortably when he penetrated me, which only amplified my desire. I couldn't tell if it was a real urge to urinate or the pleasure of an impending orgasm.

"Begonia... second brother has swollen you up... your hole is really tender..."

While thrusting with pleasure, he looked down at his penis going in and out of me. Just as he was about to pull out, the man mischievously rubbed against the "dying" petals beside me, and with a forceful thrust, pulled them back into my vagina.

"...Umm..."

I didn't understand why women always had to be the ones being penetrated, and seeing his smugness, I felt resentful. My buttocks started shaking uncontrollably, swaying wildly as if trying to stop him from penetrating me. Unexpectedly, this only excited him more. He slapped my buttocks twice with his large hand, then grabbed my waist and began another round of rough thrusting. "

Dare to dodge? Dare to stop me? I'll fuck you to death today!"

Men, when excited, will say anything, no matter how crude. I was already dazed from his thrusting, but these lewd words aroused me again. My vaginal canal itched unbearably, and I couldn't help but spread my legs to let him penetrate me more easily.

"Mmm...mmm..."

"Oh...good hole...it feels so good..."

"Ah...mmm..."

Yun Zhengyue, having practiced martial arts since childhood, possessed incredible sexual prowess and stamina. In this bright morning light, under the clear blue sky, we were like two lustful beasts, our bodies pounding against each other, making the table creak and groan as if it were about to collapse.

"Begonia...Begonia..."

As the climax approached, the man panted heavily, his words broken as he thrust his hips forward.

"If I can't have your body, having your body is enough...mmm...oh...I, Yun Zhengyue...will never...let you go..."

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