[Wuxia] A Collection of Adult Versions of the Four Great Classical Novels (Complete) - 21

A Dream of Red Mansions (02)

Jia Rong left the house but didn't go far. He just turned a corner and hid behind a side room not far away. After a while, he saw Jia Zhen leave the mansion after tidying up. Jia Rong waited a while longer, and the curtain in Jia Zhen's room was lifted, and a person peeked out from inside, looking around. Jia Rong looked closely and saw that it was You Sanjie.

Jia Rong coughed, and You Sanjie looked around in the direction of the sound. When she saw Jia Rong, she smiled with the handkerchief in her hand and then waved to Jia Rong.

Jia Rong had long coveted his third and second aunts, but he couldn't do so because Jia Zhen was inside. Now that Jia Zhen was out and You Sanjie was very interested, she had made Jia Rong as hungry as a rat. He could no longer restrain himself. He rushed into the house, taking three steps at a time, and grabbed You Sanjie, saying, "My darling, I was so worried! Let's kiss first!"

You Sanjie blushed, quickly pushed him away, and scolded, "Rong boy, you can't stand it if I don't scold you a few times in a couple of days. You've completely lost your manners. You're supposed to be a young master from a good family, studying and learning etiquette every day, but you can't even keep up with the manners of a poor family." After saying that, she walked angrily to the kang (a heated brick bed) and sat down, turning her face away from him.

Jia Rong followed her with a shameless grin, knelt on the kang, and begged for mercy. You Sanjie grabbed an iron and started hitting him on the head, scaring Jia Rong so much that he covered his head and rolled into her arms, begging for forgiveness.

Suddenly, You Sanjie frowned and let out a soft moan. Jia Rong quickly asked her what was wrong. You Sanjie rubbed her chest and said, "You heartless, short-lived devil! I was just getting a little better after your father's torment for half a day, but now you've hurt it again."

Jia Rong said, "Is it serious? Let me see!" As he spoke, he reached out to unbutton You Sanjie's clothes.

You Sanjie slapped Jia Rong's hand and scolded, "You're in mourning, and although I'm younger, I'm still your aunt. You have no respect for my sister at all. If you tell Master when we get back, you'll be in big trouble."

Jia Rong said, "In our family, which one doesn't have some scandalous affairs? Don't make me tell you. Even the powerful Master over there, Uncle Lian is still having an affair with his concubine. Sister-in-law Feng is so strong, and Uncle Rui still holds a grudge against her. What has been hidden from me!" Jia Rong was about to start spouting nonsense when You Sanjie hurriedly covered his mouth, saying, "Good young master, that's exactly what I'm talking about. You're making things worse. You usually have wives and maids, and you only cause trouble for us. Those who know might say it's just playful, but those who don't, especially when they encounter those filthy-hearted, gossipy people, will make a scene. Everyone in the mansion will know, everyone will be ashamed." " They're gossiping about our messy affairs,"

Jia Rong said with a grin. "My dear aunt, don't be afraid. Father has allowed me to share in the joy. Let's keep to ourselves, each in our own household, and we'll manage our own affairs. That'll be enough."

You Sanjie then realized her mistake and withdrew her hand in embarrassment. Remembering Jia Zhen's promise to let her eat mixed soup, she suddenly thought, "Since I have feelings for Jia Lian and consider him my life partner, and besides, my brother-in-law intends to marry me, how can I refuse? And Jia Rong is quite a handsome young man. There's only one problem: I've already fallen for him, and I've already had an affair with his father. In a man's eyes, if you're tainted by 'affairs,' no matter how good he is, it doesn't matter. But I can't bear to give up any of these three things. Does that mean I'm truly a promiscuous woman?"

Thinking of this, her mind was in turmoil. Suddenly, You Sanjie thought, "Could it be that if I get Lian Sanye, I'll have to follow the men's example and eat this mixed stew with him and his son? I just wonder, between Rong boy and his father, whose penis is more powerful?"

Thinking of this, You Sanjie felt her pretty face burning, and she inwardly scolded herself, "You Sanjie, You Sanjie, you're truly hopeless! Such lewd thoughts, only wild men would have, how could a girl have them?"

Seeing that You Sanjie had blushed without realizing it, Jia Rong didn't continue speaking and lowered his head. She was busy fiddling with her clothes, her shy and timid demeanor, her gentle anger and reproach, were indescribable. Jia Rong felt half of his body go weak, and unconsciously grabbed You Sanjie's hand, saying, "Third Aunt, if your chest hurts too much, let Rong'er rub it for you, as a small token of filial piety!"

Upon hearing this, the blush on You Sanjie's pretty face spread all the way to her neck, her head lowered even further, her jade-like face burning like fire, too ashamed to look at Jia Rong again, and after a long while, she gently nodded.

Jia Rong untied You Sanjie's clothes, then removed her undergarment, and after taking off her light green bodice, with the slightest movement, You Sanjie frowned and cried out, "Ouch!" Jia Rong quickly stopped and asked, "Why does it hurt so much now?"

You Sanjie endured the pain, "My chest hurts terribly! Take a good look, where did you hurt it?"

Hearing this, Jia Rong gently reached in and removed the bodice. When Jia Rong looked down, he saw that You Sanjie's breasts, which were like two white rabbits, were trembling slightly. The two bright red nipples and the buds at the top were swollen and discolored. Her porcelain-like breasts were covered with crisscrossing purplish-blue marks, some as wide as a finger, which looked shocking.

Jia Rong was slightly surprised: "My goodness, how could you be so cruel as to beat me to this extent?"

You Sanjie poked Jia Rong on the forehead and sighed softly: "Don't point at me, ask your heartless, short-lived father! When he's in a good mood, he does whatever he wants, without any regard for others, only caring about his own pleasure. He doesn't know his own strength, he only picks on my breasts to beat, he's only happy when he beats me until I cry and beg for mercy. I beg him, but he ignores me."

Jia Rong gritted his teeth: "Third Aunt, if you had listened to your nephew, it wouldn't have come to this. Luckily, your breasts weren't damaged. If they had been, what would I have done?"

You Sanjie scolded: "You only care about them? It shows that you usually... " "You never take Third Aunt seriously, no wonder people say you men are all the same. After hearing what you said today, I know you're right."

Jia Rong laughed, "Third Aunt, where did you hear such nonsense from a busybody gossip? Your breasts are yours, so caring about them is caring about you. Don't you even understand that?"

Seeing Jia Rong staring intently at her breasts, as if he wanted them to melt into her body, You Sanjie couldn't help but chuckle, "Rong boy, tell Third Aunt, are yours prettier, or your wife's?"

Jia Rong cried out in protest, "Third Aunt, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for your nephew? Heaven have mercy, I haven't even touched them yet!" "How could I possibly answer that, Auntie!"

said You Sanjie coquettishly. "Listen to that! You sound so wronged. I'll grant your wish today; you can touch me once before you go back."

Jia Rong was overjoyed and was about to reach out when You Sanjie added, "No hands, you have to lick!"

Jia Rong grimaced and said, "Then I'll become a dog!"

You Sanjie said, "We sisters are as precious as gold and jade; we won't let you and your father, these worldly treasures, touch us. If you're not willing to be my dog, someone else will surely be eager to be." With that, You Sanjie got up to leave, startling Jia Rong, who quickly stopped her, saying, "My dear Auntie, I never said I wasn't willing to be your dog!" "Why are you leaving, Auntie?"

You Sanjie pointed at Jia Rong's nose and asked, "Rong boy, you'd better explain yourself clearly today. Are you a dog that I keep?"

Jia Rong stared lustfully at You Sanjie's snow-white breasts, which trembled slightly as she spoke. He swallowed hard and said resolutely, "I am a dog that you keep, Auntie. Please, Auntie, give your nephew a sip of milk!"

You Sanjie's anger turned to joy. "My son, it's rare to see such filial piety. Auntie will grant your wish and give you a lick!"

Jia Rong was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Auntie, for granting my wish!" After saying that, he indeed lay down on You Sanjie's chest like a dog, sticking out his tongue and carefully licking You Sanjie's nipples.

You Sanjie felt Jia Rong's slippery tongue moving around her nipples, causing swelling wherever it touched. Soon, her nipples felt a cool sensation, and You Sanjie couldn't help but close her eyes and let out a soft panting.

Jia Rong frantically licked around You Sanjie's nipples with his slippery tongue, uttering indistinct praises: "In my opinion, Third Aunt's breasts are far superior to Keqing's. How can her breasts compare to Third Aunt's, so smooth and full?!"

Then, Jia Rong continued to lick You Sanjie's breasts, praising how full they were, how wonderful they felt, how pink and lovely her nipples were, and how every part of her body was admirable and lovable.

You Sanjie said, "That's strange. Everyone says that the character and appearance of Xiao Rong's wife in the East Mansion are unparalleled in the world. How can someone as stupid as me compare?"

Jia Rong, panting, licked her breasts and said, "The one in my room looks decent on the outside, but as for the inside, just look at how white and smooth her breasts are. They can't compare to even a fraction of what you, Third Aunt, have."

You Sanjie pinched Jia Rong's face and said, "I was just saying that all the young masters in the family study and learn etiquette every day, but it seems that I was wrong. But who knows, maybe he's just some scoundrel outside trying to make me happy!"

Jia Rong hugged You Sanjie and cried out "Oh!" begging for mercy. He swore oaths, saying that if he intended to deceive Third Aunt, he would be struck by lightning and his son would be born without an anus. Only then was You Sanjie satisfied.

You Sanjie reached out and pinched Jia Rong's ear again, scolding him coquettishly, "Silly dog, who gave you permission to stop? Keep licking!"

Jia Rong repeatedly said, "Yes, yes, yes! Auntie knows I'm a silly dog, so I'll lick it now." As he spoke, Jia Rong hugged You Sanjie's breasts and kissed and licked them.

You Sanjie squeezed her nipple with two fingers while giggling, "My child, you're just like a baby suckling. Didn't you drink my sister's milk when you were little?"

Jia Rong spat out the nipple and said aggrievedly, "Poor Rong'er lost his mother when he was little, and I'm not fortunate enough to drink Auntie's milk. It's better if you don't mention it, Auntie, it makes me sad."

You Sanjie comforted him, "Alright, alright, alright, it's all Auntie's fault for bringing this up out of the blue." As she spoke, she wiped away Jia Rong's tears. Tears welled in her eyes as she softly pleaded, "Third Auntie promises you one thing: if Third Auntie marries Third Master Lian and has a child, Third Auntie's first milk will definitely be for Rong'er, as compensation for you not having had your own mother's milk since childhood."

Jia Rong excitedly said, "Third Auntie, I'll remember your words! If Third Auntie goes back on her word later, I won't stand for it!" Third Sister

You said affectionately, "Let me make this clear from the start, Third Auntie is making a condition."

Jia Rong said with a bitter face, "I knew that in this world... " "How could I possibly have such a good deal? Third Aunt's conditions are impossible to meet."

You Sanjie's pretty face tightened, and she said angrily, "I haven't even said anything yet, how do you know you can't do it? If you don't want to, get out of here right now! I don't need a stupid dog like you."

Jia Rong hurriedly grabbed You Sanjie, saying, "Third Aunt has already said, I'm a stupid dog, even if Third Aunt has a thousand conditions, I'll comply with them all."

You Sanjie's anger turned to joy: "Third Aunt's conditions aren't many, just three..." "The first condition is—since you're my dog, you should act like one…" Seeing Jia Rong's confusion, she smiled and said, "You're really too stupid! Bark a few times for your third aunt!"

Seeing Jia Rong hesitate, You Sanjie raised her eyebrows and asked, "Don't you want to?" Jia Rong

saw You Sanjie's starry eyes slightly reproachful, her dark eyes filled with tenderness, and his heart softened. He quickly and obediently lay down on the kang (heated brick bed) and barked a few times at You Sanjie.

You Sanjie was overjoyed, stroking Jia Rong's face and sighing, "People should act like people, and dogs should act like dogs. What a good dog!"

Jia Rong barked a few more times in response.

You Sanjie nodded and said, "I'd be lonely keeping just you, this silly dog. We're sisters, so if we let Second Sister keep your wife, the famous Little Rong from our East Mansion, as her female dog, I'll make Second Sister remember your kindness!"

Jia Rong asked foolishly, "Just remember your kindness?"

You Sanjie's eyes sparkled, and she said coquettishly, "Silly boy! Don't you understand?"

Jia Rong was so happy he didn't know what to say, just staring at You Sanjie with a silly grin.

You Sanjie said, "I just don't understand, is Third Sister really that good? You're so happy to have Third Sister that you can't even speak?"

Jia Rong took a while to come to his senses and said, "As long as Third Aunt keeps her word and it's not a joke, I'll also convey Keqing's message to Third Aunt. The sooner the better."

A soft laugh came from inside the room. You Sanjie glanced sideways into the room and said to Jia Rong, "Rong boy, have you thought this through? My third sister and I are treating you and your husband like dogs. I'm fine with it, but my third sister has always longed to walk a beautiful and charming female dog like Grandma Rong with me in the garden. If you can't tame your wife, just consider my promise to you as a joke."

Jia Rong said seriously, "Since I have this opportunity, how could I not tame her? I also want to tell you something from the bottom of my heart today, Third Aunt. I've fallen ill from missing you so much. I'm only saying this to you." "I've never told anyone before," said

You Sanjie. "I've seen you've kept Third Sister in your heart for more than just a day or two, but it's rare that you've spoken the truth today."

Jia Rong asked in surprise, "Third Aunt, you've seen through my thoughts long ago, how come I didn't know?"

You Sanjie said, "Look at how lustful you are towards Second Sister, your saliva drips down your chin when you see her, you don't even realize it yourself, how could others not see it!"

Jia Rong laughed, "Third Aunt, I wasn't satisfied just now!" After saying that, his eyes were fixed on You Sanjie's breasts, which were swaying up and down.

Yu Sanjie chuckled, "Look at Second Sister's gaze, just like yours right now! A lecherous look mixed with a silly air, aren't you ashamed?!"

Jia Rong laughed, "Anyone who sees Third Aunt, even the gods and Buddhas in heaven would be tempted, let alone a mere mortal like me." With that, he leaned into Yu Sanjie's arms, biting her rosy nipple, then sweeping his tongue back and forth.

Yu Sanjie closed her eyes and moaned, "Gently, Rong boy, you're hurting me!"

Jia Rong didn't speak, only continuing to bite Yu Sanjie's nipple rhythmically with varying pressure.

You Sanjie's moans grew louder, and she twisted her body, saying in a cloying voice, "You're so naughty, you're making my heart burn like fire."

Before she finished speaking, Jia Rong released You Sanjie's nipple with his teeth and began to carefully lick around it with his tongue, then asked, "Third Aunt, is this more comfortable?"

Jia Rong looked up and saw that You Sanjie's face was covered in tears, which startled him, and he quickly asked, "Did you bite me too hard, Third Aunt?"

You Sanjie only wept silently. Although she wasn't wailing, this silent weeping made her feel even more choked up and her throat tighter. Hearing Jia Rong's words, she had a thousand words in her heart, but she couldn't say them.

No matter how Jia Rong asked, You Sanjie just shook her head and wouldn't speak, making Jia Rong so anxious that he was jumping up and down.

Half a day later, You Sanjie, sobbing, asked, "Fool, why are you so good to me? You're everyone's young master, and I'm just a disliked 'burden,' am I worth all this?"

Jia Rong hugged You Sanjie tightly and said, "As long as Third Aunt is willing, from now on, I'm willing to live for Second Aunt and Third Aunt, and even in death, we'll turn into smoke together." (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

) You Sanjie covered Jia Rong's mouth: "What do you mean by 'death' and 'life'? Aren't you even a little shy?"

Jia Rong grasped You Sanjie's hand, wiping away her tears, and said softly, "Promise me you won't call yourself some kind of 'burden' again!"

You Sanjie nodded and sighed, "I don't know why, but seeing you lick it so gently makes my heart ache, and I can't help but want to cry."

Jia Rong said, "Besides Father, Aunt, and Keqing, there are only Second Aunt and Third Aunt. Of course, your nephew will cherish them."

You Sanjie nestled in Jia Rong's arms, sobbing, "Just hearing you say that is enough. Third Aunt will remember what you said today. If you try to flatter me later, just consider me blind, and you can't blame anyone else!"

Jia Rong wanted to say more, but You Sanjie's cool lips silenced him. Quietly, a slippery little fish, carrying a fragrant aroma, swam into Jia Rong's mouth, their tongues lightly touching, gently entwining. Their lips parted, and they stared at each other, stunned. Jia Rong gazed intently at You Sanjie, his eyes glistening with tears as he vaguely saw her dark, sparkling eyes, which seemed to gently embrace him.

Suddenly, Jia Rong embraced You Sanjie, showering her lips, forehead, hair, and neck with all his might. You Sanjie closed her eyes gently, letting out soft breaths, and whispered in Jia Rong's ear, "If Heaven takes pity on my sister and me, two unfortunate souls, whose beauty fades in the blink of an eye, and makes this moment eternal, I wish to spend this life with Rong Lang."

Jia Rong mumbled haltingly, "Me too, Third Aunt, give it to me!"

You Sanjie softly hummed in agreement, saying, "My whole body still aches quite a bit right now, if you have pity on me, then... be gentle... don't... ah..." You Sanjie suddenly screamed, and the remaining clothes were almost brutally torn off by Jia Rong. He forcefully flipped her over, making her kneel on the kang (heated brick bed) on all fours. Jia Rong used his knees to spread You Sanjie's legs, and thrust his thick penis inside her. Suddenly, Jia Rong screamed in agony, clutching his genitals as he withdrew.

Jia Rong then noticed that You Sanjie was wearing a chastity belt, and his penis was pressed against the copper ring on the belt, causing a sharp pain in his eagerness.

You Sanjie said apologetically, "It was all my fault for forgetting to tell you that your father has locked this place. Without his permission, how could you get in?"

Jia Rong gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of strange thing is this? He's allowed to set fires all over the mountain, but not allowed to light lamps in other people's houses?"

You Sanjie smiled and said, "You have quite the nerve. If someone hears this, be careful your father will skin you alive!"

Jia Rong said with a dark face, "So what if he hears? I'm in the mood right now, but I can't do it, and I'm feeling really uncomfortable!"

You Sanjie laughed and said, "What's so difficult about that? If you get your father and me on good terms, I'll have your father take off this chastity belt and let him put it on your wife. If you make her happy, I..." "Let him have his way, and if he gets upset, he'll make you two anxious to death!"

Jia Rong said with a sinister smile, "How could there be such a good thing? If he won't let me have a taste today, I'll find a way to make sure he can't have any of Auntie either. It'll only be fair if everyone gets involved, otherwise, we'll all be left feeling miserable."

You Sanjie's eyes lit up, and she asked, "What good idea do you have? Tell me about it."

Jia Rong laughed, "That aunt in our Master Lian's room is a formidable woman. She's vicious, sweet-talking but bitter, two-faced, always smiling to your face but tripping you up behind your back. She's a fire in the open and a knife in the dark. Aunt Lian has it all. I don't know what got into Father, but he wants to eat Aunt Lian's mixed soup. Without my help..." "What a load of rubbish! You think Master Lian can subdue their household demon? Master Lian is a good man, how could he possibly want her?"

You Sanjie laughed, "From what you're saying, if you subdue the demon in the house, your father will give you your stepmother? I don't believe it!"

Jia Rong said, "I knew you wouldn't believe me, Third Aunt. I'm not just making this up; there's evidence to back it up." As he spoke, Jia Rong looked at his thick, bulging penis with prominent veins and a bitter expression. He continued, "Third Aunt, it feels like I'm on fire here, but I can't release it. What should I do?"

You Sanjie smiled sweetly, "Just because Zhang the butcher is dead doesn't mean we have to eat pigs! You! You've wasted your time... " " You're so clever, but you're being silly right now. With such a smart, capable, and beautiful third aunt right in front of you, how could you let her go hungry?"

Jia Rong was mesmerized by You Sanjie's stunning beauty and kept saying, "I need you to cool off while I explain in detail."

You Sanjie grasped Jia Rong's thick penis, stroking it up and down for a while. Her slender hands loosened slightly, barely managing to hold it. She felt as if she were holding a constantly expanding, thick, hard, and fiery weapon, and exclaimed in surprise, "How can it be so powerful? Much more powerful than your father's!" As soon as she finished speaking, You Sanjie felt the weapon in her hand harden even more.

Jia Rong said smugly, "Third Aunt is absolutely right. This thing of mine is one in a million. Even Ke Qing both loves and fears it. Every time I do it with her for a while, she starts crying. She always begs me, saying that if I continue, I'll definitely ruin her little hole. I cry until my heart softens and I let her go." You

Sanjie reached out and slapped Jia Rong's erect, thick penis, pouting and scolding, "It's rotten, and you're rotten too. You two are the worst men in the world."

Jia Rong said mysteriously, "You know, Third Aunt?! Father hasn't touched First Aunt for quite some time. First Aunt is all alone in her room, lonely and restless. Every time Father touches First Aunt, she's overjoyed and clings to Father, refusing to let go. It's a pity Father is the type to forget the old for the new." "Now that everyone's infatuated with Aunt Lian, they've completely forgotten about Madam. As long as Father gets Aunt Lian, he'll have no objections. We can do whatever we want behind closed doors."

Sister You said happily, "That's great! Once you've done your job, we'll go and get Eldest Sister and give her a good lesson!"

Jia Rong said excitedly, "Third Aunt's words resonate with me deeply. I've had this thought for a long time. Every time I see Madam's dignified and virtuous demeanor in front of others, I feel a surge of anger. It's just that Father keeps a close eye on her, and I haven't been able to get my hands on her yet."

Sister You said resentfully, "Every time Eldest Sister sees my sister and me, she looks at us with disdain. Every time I see that silent contempt in Eldest Sister's eyes, it really makes me angry..." "Death."

After thinking for a moment, You Sanjie said worriedly, "But, eldest sister is still your father's legal wife, the rightful mistress of the East Mansion. Is your father willing to give her up?"

Jia Rong said dismissively, "What's there to be unwilling about?! Father is going crazy thinking about that Lian Ershen now, even more anxious than me. As the saying goes, greed blinds the mind. As long as things are done properly and Father's face is saved behind closed doors, why would he care about us?!"

You Sanjie said, "I can't stand eldest sister's usual dignified and virtuous appearance, as if she's the only good one in the world, and my sister and I are just sluts. If it really works out, you can have your way with her. I want to see just how slutty eldest sister really is." As

soon as she finished speaking, Jia Rong groaned, "Third Aunt, I'm about to come."

You... Third Sister twisted her body, coquettishly scolding, "No! I won't let you ejaculate. If you ejaculate without my permission, it'll never be able to again..." Saying this, she pinched Jia Rong's penis hard, then continued, "...You're so stubborn..."

Jia Rong cried, "If I don't ejaculate, my whole body feels like it's on fire, it's so uncomfortable..."

Third Sister You gently comforted him, "My dear Rong, your second aunt will put this on you." Saying this, she fumbled for a strange object with three rings connected together on the bed, and slipped it onto Jia Rong's penis, saying, "Now it's fine, without my permission, you can't ejaculate even if you want to."

Jia Rong asked, "What kind of strange thing is this?" He released his semen, and as Third Sister You said, he couldn't ejaculate no matter what.

Third Sister You said triumphantly, "This is called a male slave ring, specially for male dogs."

Jia Rong, enduring the pain, asked, "Could there be a female slave ring too?"

You Sanjie pinched Jia Rong's handsome face and said, "You're really clever, dog. That female slave ring has two nipple rings and one vulva ring, it's for your wife to wear. Then give you both a neck ring, plus a fluffy dog tail, that'll be truly beautiful."

Jia Rong was dumbfounded, and after a long while, he said, "It's good, but now I feel like I'm on fire, what am I going to do?"

You Sanjie suppressed her laughter and said, "What's good or bad? You have to beg your master, beg your master to let this lowly slave ejaculate!"

You Sanjie said excitedly, "From now on, I want to have my master's pleasure every day, will you, this lowly slave, agree?"

Jia Rong said, "This lowly slave agrees a thousand times, ten thousand times, I only beg your master to have mercy and let this lowly slave ejaculate!"

You Sanjie said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Haven't you been dreaming of getting intimate with me? " "Second Sister's body? Do you want me and Second Sister to help you get it out?" Jia Rong was stunned. After a long while, he stammered, "Third Aunt, you're not kidding me, are you? Is there really such a good thing? Pinch me hard, am I dreaming?" You Sanjie pinched Jia Rong's cheek hard, making him cry out "Ouch, ouch!" repeatedly. Then she giggled and said, "Of course it's real. Look at you, silly. Anyone who didn't know better would think the young master of the East Mansion had gone mad."

Overjoyed, Jia Rong seemed to have really gone a bit mad. He asked, "Third Aunt must be trying to make me happy. Why isn't Second Aunt coming out yet?"

You Sanjie suppressed her laughter and said, "Call me twice, and Second Sister will appear."

Jia Rong got on all fours and spun around on the kang, barking excitedly.

Before Jia Rong could finish calling out, You Erjie's loud laughter rang out. The curtain rustled, and You Erjie appeared outside, doubled over with laughter.

You Sanjie scolded You Erjie, "Sister! Why did you take so long to show yourself? I was almost driven crazy by you!"

You Erjie shook her head and sighed, "You San, you should stop this kind of playful behavior in the future. It won't sound good if word gets out.

" You Sanjie pouted, "But I won't allow it! Sister, don't you want to walk with me, like real masters, leading the young master of the East Mansion and Sister Keqing, while we, who usually see our noble masters and mistresses, being led around like dogs under the moonlight in the garden?!"

Jia Rong was increasingly captivated by You Sanjie's charming coquettishness and You Erjie's gentle beauty. He was mesmerized, wondering how to appease these two concubines, and was filled with further annoyance.

Upon hearing You Sanjie's description, You Erjie's breathing immediately quickened. After a long pause, she finally said, "It's good, but I'm afraid the young master and Sister Keqing won't listen to us and will cause a scene, which

will be embarrassing for everyone." Sister You San stamped her foot and scolded, "Sister, you're just too honest, that's why you get bullied so easily. With me helping you, what are you afraid of?!"

Jia Rong said anxiously, "If you two aunts don't help me vent my anger, I'll just kill myself!"

Sister You San said coquettishly, "What's your problem? What's your problem? What's the rush!"

Sister You Er shook her head and laughed, "You, you, men can't stand this."

Sister You San said, "You're already speaking up for him before we've even gotten close ." "If things get heated in the future, I, as the younger sister, will probably make the old flame cry."

Second Sister You walked to Third Sister You's side and said affectionately, "Nonsense! Let's not talk about that now. Do you want the front or the back?"

Third Sister You walked to Jia Rong, squatted down, and while taking Jia Rong's penis into her mouth and playing with it, giggled, "The back is for girls. I'm tired of being a girl; I want to learn to be a wild man."

Second Sister You scratched her face with her fingers, blushing. Seeing Jia Rong's thick penis filling Third Sister You's small mouth, she could only make "mmm" moaning sounds. Sister You Sanjie held Jia Rong's penis in her mouth, sucking and spitting it out, finding it quite amusing. She walked behind Jia Rong, stroked his testicles, and asked, "Young master, is your second aunt's caressing good?"

Jia Rong's penis was moving in and out between Sister You Sanjie's rosy lips, the tip of his penis being swept back and forth by her tongue, while his testicles were being caressed by Sister You Erjie's cool, slippery fingers. He was speechless, and after a long while, he came to his senses, exclaiming, "My goodness, it's so incredibly pleasurable! I'm being served by these two aunts so well, my soul is about to fly away! If it were like this every night, I'm afraid..." "Even if I were a god, I wouldn't want to go." Then he reminded her, "Third Aunt, don't forget to loosen that damned 'male slave ring' a bit later."

You Sanjie spat out Jia Rong's penis, hit it angrily again, and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot..."

Then she said to herself, "If I don't shoot it out, I'm afraid you men will be heartbroken!"

Dream of the Red Chamber (03)

Jia Rong pestered You Sanjie so much that she had no choice but to let him shoot his semen into her mouth. Watching the turbid white semen flow down You Sanjie's lips, Jia Rong was stunned and just stared blankly into space.

Sister You Erjie found it both amusing and lamentable. First, she used the tip of her tongue to lick the semen from the corner of her sister's mouth. Then, she licked the remaining semen on Jia Rong's penis. Holding Jia Rong's thick penis, she carefully tasted the semen and found it quite delicious. She wanted to lick it again, but found that she had already licked all the semen off Jia Rong's penis. Feeling regretful, she sighed and was about to let go when she suddenly felt a pain in her waist. It was Sister You Sanjie who had pinched her hard.

Third Sister You pouted and said, "I won't listen! Sister, you're being unfair! You only care about licking the filth that Rong-ge has leaked. I've leaked quite a bit too, why don't you lick mine?"

Second Sister You looked down and saw the lustful fluid flowing from between Third Sister You's legs, meandering down her thighs. Her fair thighs were already covered with glistening fluid. Second Sister You was both annoyed and amused. She could only say, "Good Third Sister You, I'll lick it all off for you later. Are you in such a hurry now?"

Third Sister You gave a soft "humph," turned her face away, and pouted without saying a word.

Second Sister You sighed and kissed Third Sister You's cheek, saying, "You naughty little slut, I give up." Then she lowered her head to lick it.

Watching from the side, Jia Rong's slightly limp penis hardened again. He said, his face flushed, "Let me lick Third Aunt's anus clean for Second Aunt!" He then reached out to spread her buttocks and bury his head in You Sanjie's flesh.

You Sanjie blushed and said coquettishly, "Rong-ge'er, it's so dirty there. Are you really willing... to lick my anus clean?"

Jia Rong laughed, "How could I not want such a wonderful thing? From now on, whenever Third Aunt needs to relieve herself, just call me, and I'll lick her anus clean for Second Aunt..."

You Sanjie said, "Even if you have that intention, I wouldn't dare let the dignified Young Master Rong of the East Mansion crawl on the ground like a shameless dog, getting close to someone's private parts. If word got out, people would know that Young Master Rong defiled himself for a slut like You Sanjie, and it wouldn't be worth it."

Jia Rong laughed, "What's worth it? I've already decided to ask Second Aunt and..." "Third Aunt accepted me as a dog, and just now the two aunts also granted my request. I'll be a dog at Second Aunt and Third Aunt's beck and call, able to clean their bottoms constantly. Keeping their bottoms clean is, in my opinion, the most exciting and joyful thing. It's not like the old saying, 'smells bad, tastes good.'"

Third Aunt looked up at the sky, gave a soft snort, and after a long while said, "To be honest, your heart is sincere, and logically I should agree. But I always feel there's something missing in your words."

Jia Rong was stunned for a moment, then realized and said, "It was my oversight. I am Second Aunt and Third Aunt's dog, and Ke Qing is naturally Second Aunt and Third Aunt's female dog."

Hearing this, You Sanjie leaned against Jia Rong's chest, her fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, tracing the flesh around Jia Rong's nipples. With seductive eyes, she said, "Rong boy, I've heard you right. You've been eagerly offering yourself to us sisters as our husbands and servants, and I haven't forced you in the slightest."

Jia Rong nodded as he listened, then turned to see You Erjie scratching his face with her fingers, teasing him. He laughed and said, "Rong-nu suddenly thought of something. Could it be that Er-aunt didn't help San-aunt?" "Have you licked them before?"

Hearing that he had even changed his form of address, You Sanjie felt even more smug and said coquettishly, "How could she be as obedient as you? Every time I defecate, I ask Second Sister to lick me clean, but Second Sister always makes excuses about having something to do." Jia Rong was about to say more when You Erjie scolded, "You still have the leisure to talk about this now? We're making a ruckus here, interfering with his father's important business, and making everyone lose face!"

Helpless, Jia Rong had no choice but to reluctantly give up the cushy job of licking his second and third aunts' anuses a few times.

Yu Sanjie, however, was unwilling to give up. Seeing Jia Rong get up to leave, she quickly said, "Wait!"

Jia Rong asked with a grin, "Is there anything else, Third Aunt?"

Yu Sanjie beckoned to Jia Rong, and after he came over, Yu Sanjie rolled into Jia Rong's arms. She pinched Jia Rong's nipple with one hand and twisted it forcefully into her bosom. Jia Rong trembled in pain and groaned after a while, "My goodness, Third Aunt, how could you be so cruel? It hurts so much!"

Yu Sanjie's other hand suddenly reached inside... She grasped Jia Rong's thick penis, smiled, and said, "No wonder, when you twist it up, it reacts down there. You're a man, why is this part so sensitive?"

Jia Rong was experiencing both pain and pleasure, and didn't care to speak. But then he heard You Erjie laugh and say, "I know, because men are all born with a cheap streak."

As soon as she finished speaking, You Erjie and You Sanjie burst into laughter. Jia Rong, instead of feeling ashamed, felt proud and nodded repeatedly in agreement, his face full of smug satisfaction.

Second Sister You sighed helplessly, "Your father was so shrewd and capable, yet he gave birth to a son like you."

Third Sister You laughed, "This is karma! His father is always finding ways to toy with us, so we'll just play with his precious son."

Jia Rong's bones melted at the thought, and he nodded, saying, "Third Aunt is right. My father gave birth to me because Heaven arranged for me, Rongnu, to pay off his debts and to relieve your anger and boredom, Aunts." Third

Sister You grabbed Second Sister You's hand and said, "Second Sister, listen to this! This isn't my opinion. You're getting older every day, yet you're still so shameless, and you even expect us to talk to you." Second Sister You

poked Jia Rong on the forehead and scolded, "You! What can we say about you? A man should..." "You should act like a man. It's fine to say such things here, but if you gossip about it outside, even if your father hears it, no one can save you."

Jia Rong obediently nodded in agreement. You Erjie sighed helplessly to You Sanjie, but You Sanjie laughed and said, "Second sister, why are you so anxious and worried about the Jia family? In my opinion, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he's just wearing a man's skin in vain."

You Erjie glared at You Sanjie and was about to speak when You Sanjie interrupted, "If second sister doesn't believe me, I, You Sanjie, will show you right now."

With that, she reached down and groped Jia Rong's testicles for a while, then grasped one with one hand and squeezed it gently like a fish ball, squeezing it out and holding it tightly. In a short while, it swelled slightly, and Jia Rong's breathing became rapid.

With her slender fingers adorned with bright red nail polish, You Sanjie first gently stroked Jia Rong's slightly swollen testicles. Jia Rong's breathing became increasingly rapid. Then, she winked triumphantly at You Erjie, who was watching in stunned silence, and gently kneaded his swollen testicles with three fingers. Jia Rong trembled violently as if he had suddenly fallen ill, his body shaking uncontrollably, groaning incessantly. A thick stream of semen sprayed onto You Sanjie's hand.

Then, Jia Rong lay motionless on the kang like a dead fish, only regaining his senses after a long while before groaning, "God, that felt so good!"

You Erjie and Jia Rong both came to their senses at the same time, gently patting their chests. The heart that had been in their throats finally calmed down, though their hearts were pounding fiercely. Seeing that You Sanjie was still stroking Jia Rong's testicles, she knew that You Sanjie was still thinking of a way to tie up Jia Rong's testicles separately and give them a good lewd torture.

So, Second Sister You slapped Third Sister You's bottom and scolded, "Still making a fuss now?" Turning to Jia Rong, she said, "You're not busy with important matters, but instead you're fooling around in our group. If you delay your father's business, he'll skin you alive!"

Hearing Second Sister You's serious tone, Third Sister You couldn't deliberately spoil Jia Zhen's mood, so she had to give up for the time being.

Jia Rong dressed himself, and after playing around with the two concubines for a while, he reluctantly bid farewell to the two You sisters, left the Ningguo Mansion, and followed Ningrong Street to the Rong Mansion.

In front of the stone lions at the gate, he chatted and laughed with the servants at the gate, then headed towards the residence of Jia Lian and Feng Jie. He passed through the alleyway, went under Li Wan's back window, crossed the west flower wall, and entered Feng Jie's courtyard through the west corner gate.

Upon reaching the main hall, Jia Rong saw the maid Feng'er sitting on the threshold of Feng Jie's room. Seeing Jia Rong arrive, she quickly waved for him to go to the east room. Jia Rong understood and tiptoed towards the east room. Feng'er followed behind, lifting the scarlet felt curtain for him as they entered the main hall. She scolded, "My good sir, what a coincidence that you had to come at this time! Luckily, I was guarding Second Mistress today. If you had barged in right now, Second Mistress would have skinned me alive!"

Jia Rong asked why. Feng'er smiled and waved for Jia Rong to be quiet. First, they heard faint laughter, then the lewd laughter of several people, and Feng Jie's panting. After a while, they heard what sounded like crying and begging for mercy. Jia Rong understood immediately. Turning around, he saw Feng'er, and the two exchanged a knowing smile. Jia Rong laughed, "Why are you doing this in broad daylight?"

Feng'er replied, "It's all because of our master. Ever since he went to your East Mansion a few times and came back, I don't know why, but he's been eyeing us with lust all the time. Our Second Mistress saw this and said that it's hard to guarantee that Second Master isn't clean after coming back from your East Mansion. She even told me and Sister Ping'er to carefully check Second Master for anything his lover left behind: such as rings, handkerchiefs, sachets, and even his hair." "Fingernails, all of these are things." These words turned our Second Master's face yellow with fear, and he kept glancing at Sister Ping'er

, trying to signal her to kill a chicken and slit her throat. Everyone in the Rong and Ning mansions knew how formidable Sister Feng was. Except for a few—Grandmother Jia, the eldest master, the eldest mistress, the master, and the mistress—no one was unafraid of her. Therefore, Jia Rong, upon hearing this, also became nervous and hurriedly asked, "Have you found anything?"

Feng'er said, "Sister Ping'er pretended not to see anything, and only said to Second Sister, 'How come my heart is the same as yours, Grandmother! I was afraid there might be these things. I searched carefully, but there wasn't a single flaw. If you don't believe me, Grandmother will search it herself.'" Upon hearing this, Second Madam simply said, "Silly girl, even if he had these things, why would we have found them?" Second Master, hearing Ping'er's words, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jia Rong, standing nearby, also breathed a sigh of relief. Feng'er chuckled, "Judging from Master Rong's expression today, does Ping'er know that the lock of hair Ping'er found on Second Master must have come from your side?"

Jia Rong immediately thought of how passionately You Erjie and Jia Lian were illicitly involved in bed. Otherwise, why would You Erjie's lock of hair end up on Jia Lian, and why would Jia Lian be completely unaware, requiring Ping'er to cover for him? Then, thinking of You Erjie's snow-white body writhing and moaning beneath Jia Lian, Jia Rong felt a surge of nausea and disgust.

Feng'er laughed and said, "Sister Ping'er wants me to see Master Rong and ask him how he wants to thank us."

Jia Rong put aside his displeasure and deliberately said, "That's strange. This is your Second Master Lian's weakness. If they're doing well, great; if they're not, they'll reveal this. What does it have to do with me?"

Feng'er sneered, "Since Master Rong says so, I'll go and tell Second Mistress what Master Rong said."

With that, Feng'er got up and left.

Jia Rong grabbed Feng'er and laughed, "You damned little vixen, how can you just leave like that? I'll talk to your second mistress and she'll take you away, that'll be all as a thank you. What do you think of that kind of thank you gift?"

Feng'er then calmed down and said, "If you're such a heartless thing, you'll kick me away after I've served my purpose. You know you still want me to keep it a secret from Second Master tomorrow, so that Second Master Lian can catch you in the act and make everyone lose face."

Jia Rong saw that although Feng'er's appearance was slightly inferior to Feng Jie and Ping'er, she was still charming and affectionate with her anger and resentment. Jia Rong stepped forward and hugged Feng'er, giving her plump yet slightly immature buttocks a hard squeeze, and laughed, "Let them do their thing, let's talk about ours first."

After saying that, he lowered his head to kiss Feng'er. Feng'er had just said, "Young Master Rong, you..." when Jia Rong silenced her with a "woo woo" sound, her petite body struggling in Jia Rong's arms.

Jia Rong held her tightly, not allowing her to break free. Feng'er, being a young girl, was weak and frail. After struggling for a short while, she lost her strength and lay panting in Jia Rong's arms. While kissing Feng'er, Jia Rong lifted her red silk skirt, tore off her undergarments, and vigorously kneaded her buttocks.

Jia Rong noticed that Feng'er's kissing movements were awkward, her pearly teeth clenched tightly. He laughed, "Could it be that your Second Master has never been kind to you, you can't even kiss properly?"

Feng'er said aggrievedly, "How dare we be so unruly with Second Master? There were four of us who came with Sister Ping'er, but our mistress beat and chased some away, leaving only Sister Ping'er. If we were to be unruly with Second Master, she wouldn't like it if she found out."

Jia Rong laughed, "With a formidable woman like your mistress, how could she not keep a close watch on you?! Relax, don't clench your teeth so tightly." Feng'er

obediently loosened her teeth . Guan, Jia Rong then stuck out his tongue and intertwined it with Feng'er's fragrant tongue. He then reached out and stroked Feng'er's buttocks back and forth, before slowly inserting his finger into Feng'er's anus. His other finger pressed against the space between Feng'er's labia and stroked back and forth. Feng'er felt a strange and swollen sensation as a foreign object was inserted into her anus. Jia Rong's thick finger only moved back and forth a few times before Jia Rong's laughter reached her ears: "Feng'er, how come your little asshole is so tight? I have to use force to thrust in and out."

Feng'er felt extremely ashamed, and her anus contracted strongly, squeezing Jia Rong's finger even tighter.

Jia Rong forcefully inserted his finger deep into her anus, his fingertip touching something. He said, "Feng'er, I've touched the excrement in your anus, you slut. Let me smell it. Does it stink?"

As he spoke, Feng'er felt a sudden emptiness in her anus. The previous feeling of fullness in her anus immediately disappeared. She felt a hollow and unpleasant sensation in her heart, as if Jia Rong had pulled his finger out of her anus.

Jia Rong put his fingers under his nose and sniffed back and forth, saying, "Hmm! It smells bad. Feng'er, tell me the truth, did you have a bowel movement today?" Feng'er

blushed with embarrassment and said shyly in a voice as soft as an insect's chirp, "I've been eating so much meat and fish that my liver is burning, I haven't had a chance to go these past few days!"

Jia Rong said, "It doesn't matter. After I take you away, whenever I have time, I'll have your Second Mistress and Third Mistress You give you an enema, clean out the feces in your anus."

Feng'er said shyly, "You're so bad! The two mistresses don't learn from good people, they just follow Master Rong to their deaths. Why do they have to use that enema to clean...that...something..."

Jia Rong said, "Little hussy, I'm doing this for your own good. If I don't clean out the feces in your anus, how can I give you anal sex?"

Feng'er was both embarrassed and confused. "That's strange. I've only heard that the anus is for defecation, and the front is for women to have intercourse with men. How are you going to perform anal sex on me, Master?"

Jia Rong knew that although Feng'er was somewhat knowledgeable about human affairs, she still only had a vague understanding of anal sex. Jia Rong said, "Silly girl, your little asshole, besides being used for pooping and farting, is just like your little hole in front, a gift from God to men."

Feng'er thought for a while and shook her head, saying, "It's so dirty. I use it every day... that... if it defiles Master's place, how can I?"

Jia Rong laughed, "Why can't I?! When I touch your little asshole, why is your little hussy so wet?" As Jia Rong's fingertips caressed and moved around Feng'er's little asshole, the two petals of Feng'er's front that were wrapped around Jia Rong's fingers became incredibly slippery.

Feng'er, blushing, nestled in Jia Rong's arms, too ashamed to look up at him. After a long while, she softly scolded, "Young Master Rong is so naughty! If every time I need to relieve myself, it feels so strange, wouldn't that really annoy me?"

Jia Rong was about to take Feng'er immediately when he suddenly heard someone inside say, "Brother Feng greets Master..."

Jia Rong recognized Feng Jie's voice. Strangely, Feng Jie never called anyone "Master." Could it be that Feng Jie, like himself, had secretly recognized someone as her master? Who would have the ability and courage to acknowledge Feng Jie as their servant when she was so domineering and powerful? Thinking this to himself, he stopped what he was doing and listened carefully.

He heard someone cough once, followed by a faint "hmm."

Fengjie respectfully said, "Great joy, Your Majesty! You must be tired from your journey. The other day, I heard the messenger report that Your Majesty is returning from beyond the Great Wall today, so I prepared a cup of wine to welcome you home and celebrate."

The man asked in surprise, "That's strange. What is there to celebrate?"

Fengjie chuckled softly, "Everyone knows that Consort Yuan just issued a decree, allowing Your Majesty to follow our Manchu custom: if the father dies, you marry the mother; if the brother dies, you marry the sister-in-law. You are permitted to marry his concubine and Sister-in-law Zhu. Back when Jia Zhu was still alive, Your Majesty had this idea, but since Jia Zhu was alive, you couldn't openly propose it. Now Jia Zhu has been dead for several years, and with Consort Yuan's decree, Your Majesty has come all this way to my place. Isn't that precisely to..." "You're thinking of marrying both your sister-in-law Zhu and your concubine into the family, hoping for double happiness? Besides, your sister-in-law Zhu is not even thirty years old, and your concubine is only around forty. Both widows are beautiful and graceful, how could it not be a double celebration?"

The man sighed, "Now, let alone double happiness, even one happiness is gone. The Xue family is a powerful and wealthy family in Jinling, especially your concubine's only son, Xue Pan, who is domineering and a notorious bully. How could he possibly agree to have a father for no reason? Your sister-in-law Zhu has Baoyu above her, so it's not my place. Even if Sister Yuanchun said so, it wouldn't be right to force her."

Jia Rong, who was listening nearby, couldn't help but wonder. Xue Pan was somewhat clever, but because he lost his father at a young age, and his concubine pityed him as an only child, she spoiled and indulged him, resulting in him becoming a good-for-nothing. Although he had attended school, he only knew a few characters and spent his days in cockfighting, horse racing, and sightseeing.

After Xue Pan's father died, all the merchants, managers, and employees in various provinces took advantage of his youth and naivety to swindle him. Several businesses in the capital gradually declined, and he was known as "Big Fool Xue." With Feng Jie's abilities, it wouldn't be difficult to deceive him; she could even find him a father out of thin air.

After Jia Zhu died of illness before he was twenty, Li Wan remained a widow. Although she lived a life of luxury, she was like "withered wood and dead ashes," indifferent to everything except raising her son and spending her free time helping her younger sisters with needlework and reading. Everyone said she was a virtuous and chaste woman who adhered to the rules of propriety, but who knew that the Imperial Concubine Yuan would spread such words.

Fengjie spat, "Even now, you're still trying to deceive us, mistress. Everyone in this mansion knows that Madam treats Baoyu like a phoenix. She still cherishes her own son's innocence like a treasure, and she hasn't even dared to touch it herself. How could she bear to let someone else have it? Xue Pan is even worse; he's always been beneath my notice, like a black-legged chicken, unfit for high status. With my help, there's nothing you can't accomplish. Besides, Madam and Concubine are sisters born of the same mother. This is a joyous occasion of family reunion. Now, with Consort Yuan's words and your ambiguous relationship with Sister-in-law Zhu, who else would you give it to if not you?"

Upon hearing this, the man laughed and said, "Even such a secret couldn't be hidden from you. It's clear that everyone in the manor praises you as a heroine among women, even surpassing those men in their official robes and hats." Then the man sighed, "Sister-in-law Zhu has been wanting me to marry her for quite some time now. Not long ago, she told me that Lan'er couldn't stay close to her mother and wanted me to marry her so she could better discipline Lan'er."

Fengjie chuckled, "She says it nicely, but in my opinion, she's just worried..." A vixen has seduced the master, forgetting all about Sister-in-law Zhu. These days, who doesn't have three or five concubines, going east one day and west the next? Even a celestial beauty would only last three or five nights before being forgotten. There are even countless cases of concubines and maids turning against each other. Besides, Jia Zhu and his uncle have been dead for several years, and the two widowed mothers haven't been near a man in years, suffering day and night. How could they not be anxious? Moreover, Bao'er is almost of marriageable age, and the master still hasn't... "You can't have your cake and eat it too..."

At this point, Fengjie suddenly stopped talking. The man asked, "You were talking so well, why did you stop?"

Fengjie said, "Does Master still want me to say it? These are all things Master does in private, things that can't be shown to others. If I tell you, I'm afraid I can't bear the blame."

The man laughed, "Just tell me, I want to hear how much this little vixen knows."

Fengjie suddenly said, "I only tell you if Master treats me with kindness, otherwise I absolutely refuse to tell you and will only apologize to Master."

The man chuckled, "I don't understand that. I'd like to ask you, what kind of kindness do you want?"

Fengjie suddenly said in a sweet voice, "Master, you're so mean! I won't listen!"

Then there was a rustling sound, as if someone was taking off Fengjie's clothes. Then, something happened, and Fengjie let out a groan that sounded like both unbearable pain and pleasurable pleasure.

Hearing Feng Jie's seductive moans, Jia Rong's heart was already itching. He turned to Feng'er and said, "What do you mean? That's Master Lian in the room." Feng'er

rolled her eyes at Jia Rong and said, "I didn't say that Master Lian was in the room. It's you, young master Rong, who's too impetuous. You've only just entered the room and you're already trying to take advantage of him. How can you possibly listen to him finish speaking?"

Jia Rong said, "How am I impetuous?"

Feng'er pouted and said, "Think about it yourself!"

Jia Rong thought about it carefully. Sure enough, Feng'er was about to say something, but he was too eager to embrace her and make advances. How could Feng'er have had a chance to say it? Then he realized that Feng'er deliberately didn't say that the person in the room wasn't Master Lian. Now he thought about it and realized that she was trying to trick him into revealing his secret, hoping to take him away. Thinking of this, Jia Rong couldn't help but sigh inwardly at how cunning this girl was.

Thinking of this, Jia Rong felt a little embarrassed and hugged Feng'er, pleading, "Good Feng'er, I won't do it again next time. Tell me, who is the man in this room? Why does he sound familiar?"

Feng'er pinched Jia Rong's ear and pointed at the large painting of a dragon waiting to be subdued on the wall, saying, "Uncover the painting and see for yourself."

Jia Rong uncovered the painting and found a mechanism behind it. He unscrewed the mechanism and found two small holes about the size of human eyes behind it. He was shocked to see the man through the holes. (

Dream of the Red Chamber (04))

Through the holes, Jia Rong saw that in Feng Jie's room, a large red felt was laid on the kang under the south window. Against the east wall, there was a brocade backrest and a pillow, covered with a large gold-hearted green satin cushion. There was a carved lacquer spittoon next to it.

Sitting on the kang (heated brick bed) was a middle-aged man dressed in blue brocade trousers with floral patterns, brocade-trimmed socks with ink-splashed edges, and thick-soled black shoes. He was broad-shouldered, with a wide face, square jaw, and striking features, including sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a straight nose, and prominent cheekbones. Jia Rong was immediately taken aback, for this

man, the adulterer of Feng Jie, was none other than Jia Yucun (Jia Shifei), the newly appointed Prefect of Yingtian Prefecture, who had been reinstated and awaiting a vacancy. Originally a poor scholar residing in the Gourd Temple in Renqing Lane, Suzhou, he had been sponsored by the local gentry Zhen Shiyin to travel to the capital for the imperial examinations, passed, and became an official. However, due to corruption and abuse of power, he was dismissed from office in less than a year. He then went to Yangzhou and became a secretary to Lin Ruhai, the Salt Commissioner, tutoring Lin's daughter, Daiyu. Through Lin Ruhai's recommendation and with the help of Jia Zheng, he had recently been appointed Prefect of Yingtian Prefecture.

This Jia Yucun, by all accounts, belonged to the collateral branch of the Rong Mansion, the Jia Dairu lineage. Although they shared the same clan and genealogy, their relationship had always been distant. Recently, after being reinstated and appointed to the Jinling Yingtian Prefecture

, he frequently returned to the capital. For some reason, he became very close to Jia Lian, the two calling each other brothers. Who knew that he would be having an affair with Feng Jie? Jia Rong had always been on good terms with Jia Lian, so he naturally recognized Jia Yucun. Surprised, he was about to turn around and ask Feng'er, but as soon as he turned his head, Feng'er pressed herself against Jia Rong's chest, one hand slipping inside Jia Rong's light fur coat, stroking it incessantly through the undergarment, while the other hand hooked around Jia Rong's neck, her mouth taking Jia Rong's earlobe into her mouth, gently biting it with her pearly teeth.

In the throes of passion, Feng'er called out in a sweet, tender voice, "Little Rong-gege." Lost in his reverie, he saw Feng'er's robes half-undone, revealing a light green bodice, her firm breasts heaving with rapid breathing. Her long, black hair was now disheveled, and her rosy face was flushed with desire; she looked quite charming. He casually asked, "What are you going to say now?"

The soft flesh of the earlobe, for both men and women, is easily aroused. Feng'er held Jia Rong's earlobe in her mouth, first licking it with her soft, moist tongue, and Jia Rong's bones melted. When Feng'er bit into Jia Rong's earlobe with her pearly teeth, the subtle, lingering pain transformed into an indescribable pleasure that spread from his earlobe throughout his body, and his penis immediately hardened beneath his fur robe.

Just as she was enjoying herself, Feng'er suddenly relented and whispered sweetly in Jia Rong's ear, "Brother Rong must be wondering, why did Sister Feng choose Jia Yucun of all people to be her lover?"

Jia Rong laughed, "Now that I think about it, it's really puzzling. There's a line in the 'Nao Jian' that says it best: 'When did Meng Guang take over Liang Hong's case?' Those five words, 'Meng Guang took over Liang Hong's case,' are the most wonderful. It's hard to understand why she used 'when did she take over'. Tell me, let me hear it."

Feng'er laughed, "What's so puzzling about that? First of all, she's usually very..." The high and mighty mistress, and Master Lian, who brought anyone into the house regardless of their social standing, were only outwardly harmonious; inwardly, they were estranged. Since Master Lian couldn't satisfy her, what was so strange about her finding another lover outside? Secondly, everyone that Sister Feng flattered was a powerful and influential man. This man in the house, it was said, was already in a relationship with the mistress and concubines, though it wasn't public knowledge.

Jia Rong suddenly understood. It wasn't surprising that someone as notoriously materialistic as Sister Feng would seek out a new favorite. What surprised Jia Rong was that the idea that a seemingly high and mighty mistress like Sister Feng often had a strong masochistic streak was now confirmed.

Regarding Jia Zheng's acceptance of gifts from Jia Yucun's concubines Zhao and Zhou, and his tacit approval of Lady Wang keeping them in his quarters, rumors circulated that Jia Zheng agreed because Consort Yuan was actually Jia Yucun's daughter, and Baoyu was Lady Wang's heir to Jia Zheng. As a form of exchange, Jia Zheng acquiesced. In a large, secluded family like the Jia family, even the most bizarre secrets remained unknown to outsiders. Unless, by chance, such a coincidence occurred, one could only glimpse a few things. Otherwise, how could one possibly know?

Thinking of this, Jia Rong laughed, "I was wondering when Meng Guang took over Liang Hong's case; it turns out it started when 'a child's mouth was too loose'!"

Feng'er shyly retorted, "I'm not a child!"

Jia Rong's gaze fell on Feng'er's firm, round breasts, and he was about to make a joke when he suddenly heard Feng Jie's rapid breathing from inside the room. He quickly abandoned Feng'er and hurriedly peered through the peephole.

Sister Feng was still dressed casually, in a sable fur coat with pearls, a peach-red floral jacket, a dark blue silk brocade cloak, and a bright red crepe skirt with silver fur trim. She looked radiant and elegant, kneeling in front of the kang (heated brick bed) with her legs propped up on the ceramic tiles.

A closer look revealed that the diagonal buttons on Sister Feng's peach-red floral jacket were half-undone, exposing her emerald green bodice. A man's hand was inside, brazenly kneading and playing with it. From the outside, the shape of the hand inside the bodice could be clearly seen constantly changing.

As Jia Yucun brazenly kneaded and played with Sister Feng's bodice, her snow-white, full breasts appeared and disappeared, making Jia Rong, who was watching from the side, feel parched and his eyes glazed over.

Sister Feng seemed to have collapsed to the ground, her phoenix eyes under her willow-leaf eyebrows half-open and half-closed, her face flushed with spring, and her lips not yet parted, but a faint moan could be heard.

Fengjie said in a coquettish voice, "Good master, my body is so tired and aching, and you're still rubbing me like this. You're making my body feel all tangled up."

Jia Yucun chuckled lewdly, "Tired? Let me give you a good massage, and you won't feel tired anymore." With that, the hand that had been groping inside Fengjie's bodice suddenly quickened its pace and increased its force, vigorously rubbing inside her bodice. Fengjie's pretty face immediately turned red, and with each rub, she gasped for breath, then collapsed backward like a limp rag doll.

"Grandma..." Jia Rong heard someone call out from the side. Jia Yucun said, "Silly girl, why are you just standing there watching? Come and help her up." Before he finished speaking, someone came over and pulled Fengjie into their arms. Upon closer inspection, it was Ping'er.

Jia Yucun continued, "Why is your face so red, like you've applied rouge?" As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Ping'er's face. Just as the man's hand touched Ping'er's face, Ping'er slightly flinched, but then, thinking it wouldn't be right, she didn't flinch again and let the man pinch her face.

At this moment, Fengjie slowly caught her breath and saw this, laughing, "You were just standing there watching the show like an idiot. I think this hussy is already in love and can't take her hands off. Your mistress should just take off Ping'er's undergarments and feel her face."

Hearing this, Ping'er hurriedly said, "Are you talking about me?"

Fengjie laughed, "Who else would you be talking about?"

Ping'er said, "Don't make me say anything nice." Saying this, she pushed Fengjie into Jia Yucun's arms, got up and stood aside, ignoring her.

Fengjie said, "Ping'er has gone mad! This vixen is really trying to subdue me. Be careful, or you'll get a beating!"

Jia Yucun, standing nearby, laughed, "I never knew Ping'er was so formidable. From now on, I'm completely under her thumb."

Fengjie turned to Jia Yucun, who was sitting on the kang (heated brick bed), and scolded, "It's all your fault for spoiling her. I'm just telling you something."

Jia Yucun laughed, "Outside the house, you're the second mistress, but in this house, Ping'er will naturally have to submit to you in front of me. Do you agree?"

Fengjie said coquettishly, "No way! This servant will not obey her mistress. In front of others, this servant is the master." "Granny, the master spoils her rotten. Every time she sneaks to see the master, she has to kneel before the elder and then the younger. You two only know how to bully your servants."

Jia Yucun said, "You can't be dissatisfied. Today I'm going to avenge Ping'er." After saying that, he turned to Ping'er and said, "Ping'er, come here. Let's see how I get revenge for you."

Ping'er responded and had just walked to Jia Yucun's side when, before Fengjie and Ping'er could react, Jia Yucun raised his hand and slapped Fengjie across the face.

Because it happened suddenly and Jia Yucun's slap was powerful, Fengjie was stunned. Five clear, bright red handprints appeared on her face, followed by a burning pain. Fengjie seemed to be stunned and had no reaction. She just stared blankly at Jia Yucun.

As Jia Yucun stroked Fengjie's pretty face, he softly asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fengjie, hearing Yucun's gentle question, finally reacted and only managed to say, "This servant..." before becoming aggrieved. Her eyes reddened, her alluring phoenix eyes brimming with tears, yet she dared not cry out, desperately suppressing the tears that threatened to spill.

Unexpectedly, Jia Yucun raised his hand and slapped her again. Fengjie instinctively tried to dodge, but Yucun shouted sharply, "You wretch, don't dodge!"

Hearing this, Fengjie stiffened, indeed no longer daring to dodge, and Jia Yucun slapped her across the face again.

Before Fengjie could react, Jia Yucun slapped her on the other side of her face with his other hand, slapping her with both hands with all his might.

Ping'er, standing to the side, seemed terrified, staring blankly as Jia Yucun slapped Fengjie, muttering, "My lord, how could you be so cruel...?!"

She quickly noticed that Fengjie seemed to become more excited with each slap, her limp body straightening up. To make it easier for Jia Yucun to hit her, she even adjusted the angle of her cheek, making it easier for him to slap her. Her eyes remained closed, and the moans from her lips grew louder and louder, making Jia Rong, standing nearby, feel a tingling sensation in his heart. He reached out and pulled the dazed Feng'er into his arms, roughly kneading her firm, tender breasts, until Feng'er felt six parts pain and four parts unbearable pleasure. Jia Rong breathed heavily, his eyes seemingly spitting fire, staring intently into the room through the slits.

After slapping her for a while, Jia Yucun seemed to get tired, and his speed slowed down. Fengjie said in a sweet voice, "Is Master tired?"

Jia Yucun didn't answer, but continued to slap Fengjie forcefully.

Fengjie continued, "Master, don't overwork yourself by punishing me. I'm foolish and stupid, and I won't understand your teachings in a short time. Master has been punishing me for most of the day and is tired too. Don't tire yourself out. In my opinion, Master should rest and continue slapping me after you've rested, right?!"

These words made Jia Yucun laugh, and he said, "Fine, I'll listen to you this once, you little hussy!" He then stopped slapping her…

Fengjie saw Jia Yucun subconsciously rubbing his hands. Knowing that his hand had been hurt, Jia Yucun said to Ping'er, "Ping'er, come over and rub my hand."

Ping'er, as Fengjie's confidante, understood the unspoken meaning and knew from Fengjie's words that nothing good was coming. She coquettishly retorted, "No way! Second Mistress, just say what you want to say. I can listen from here too."

Seeing Ping'er hiding behind him, Jia Yucun turned around and caught her secretly glancing at him. Their eyes met, and Ping'er, flustered and embarrassed, lowered her head shyly, unable to look at him.

Seeing Ping'er's ears and neck turning red with embarrassment, Jia Yucun found it amusing. Everyone in the household knew Ping'er was Jia Lian's concubine, but he hadn't expected her to be so shy. He had never seen a concubine so shy before.

Jia Yucun couldn't help but scrutinize Ping'er from head to toe. She wore a light red silk jacket, a blue satin vest, and a white crepe silk handkerchief. Her neck was fair and delicate, no less so than Feng Jie's. Seeing Ping'er's full breasts, Jia Yucun thought to himself, given Feng Jie's character, how could Ping'er possibly have a chance to get close to Jia Lian? He'd heard that if Ping'er got even slightly close to Jia Lian, Feng Jie would become suspicious, and now she wouldn't even let Jia Lian touch her. Ping'er was full of grievances but dared not speak them, much to Jia Lian's frustration, who complained that he was destined to be cursed by a 'night demon star'. Thinking of this, Jia Yucun couldn't help but laugh. Feeling Jia Yucun's lustful gaze and hearing his lewd laughter, Ping'er became even more embarrassed, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

Jia Yucun burst into laughter. Fengjie, a hint of jealousy in her eyes, spat, "You wretched, narrow-minded slut! If you're going to be wanton, you should do it in front of Master! What's the point of hiding behind him?"

Jia Yucun laughed, "Ask her! It's like a tiger is about to devour her!"

Fengjie feigned a sigh, "I knew it! Having me here is inconvenient, and I'm an eyesore. It seems if I don't know my place, I'll really become a nuisance." With that, Fengjie pretended to get up and leave.

Ping'er quickly said, "If you really leave, what will you do with me in front of him?"

Fengjie spat, "To be honest, it's better if no one's around!"

Ping'er said, "You two are so close, and you're using me as a scapegoat. I'll just hide

away from you." Fengjie said angrily, "Let's see where you hide!"

Ping'er said, "I have my own place to go..." With that, she snatched her hand and ran out. Fengjie gave Jia Yucun a wink, and Jia Yucun, understanding, pulled Ping'er back, pushing her into Fengjie's arms. Fengjie, taking advantage of the situation, wrapped her arms around Ping'er's waist and laughed, "I'm not a ghost. Why aren't you standing still? Why are you running ahead?" Saying this, she reached out and untied the white silk handkerchief binding her neck, brushing aside the strands of hair fluttering around Ping'er's neck, and kissed upwards along Ping'er's fair skin.

Ping'er closed her eyes, letting out a moan, and asked indistinctly, "Why does Madam want me to stand here?"

Before she finished speaking, Fengjie took Ping'er's earlobe into her mouth, gently biting it between her pearly teeth, then licking it up and down with her soft, moist tongue. Ping'er's moans grew louder.

While nibbling Ping'er's earlobe, Fengjie reached out and removed her blue satin vest, then unbuttoned her light red silk jacket. Through her bodice, she reached in and grasped Ping'er's breasts, kneading them. She whispered in Ping'er's ear, "You little hussy, listen to me, take off your undergarments and let me see. From now on, I'll cherish you."

Ping'er groaned, "Why are you dragging me into these shameless things?!"

Fengjie laughed, "I knew you wouldn't listen. With me here, you don't need to be afraid of your Second Master Lian. Be good! Obediently take off your undergarments." As she spoke, Fengjie pinched Ping'er's nipple with two fingers, sometimes pulling hard, causing excruciating pain, sometimes gently twisting it, the pain transforming into boundless pleasure. Ping'er, limp and powerless, lay in Fengjie's arms, panting heavily, unable to answer.

Fengjie's fingers, through the thin fabric of her bra, gently pinched one of Ping'er's nipples. She could clearly feel Ping'er's nipple immediately swell slightly with blood when pinched, and then her breasts swelled a little under Fengjie's kneading. Although she couldn't see the full extent of the swelling and hardening of her nipples, her sensitivity was greatly increased. The pleasure transmitted from her nipples to her whole body from the friction against the bra intensified. Coupled with Fengjie's slender, long fingers kneading her breasts, Ping'er's breathing became even more labored, and her full breasts heaved violently.

Fengjie smiled at Jia Yucun, "This servant will show you something good, Master..." With that, Fengjie ripped off Ping'er's bra, and a pair of snow-white, plump breasts immediately sprang out. Due to their firm texture, they only trembled slightly a few times before being displayed before Jia Yucun's eyes.

Jia Yucun saw Ping'er's two snow-white breasts, with rosy areolas. One nipple, after being kneaded and pinched by Fengjie, stood erect before him like a proud red plum blossom in the snow. The other nipple was noticeably smaller and not as firm as the one beside it.

Jia Yucun laughed, "Indeed interesting!"

Fengjie asked with a smile, "Would you like me to knead, knead, my master?"

Jia Yucun stroked his beard and smiled, "Let your little hussy knead me, then I'll feel more aroused." With that, he untied his long robe, half-removed his undergarment, and pulled out his already hard and thick penis. Ping'er slightly opened her eyes and saw a large penis with bulging veins, several times thicker than Lian Er Ye's, dangling in front of her. She was filled with shame, embarrassment, and fear, and struggled to get up to run away.

Fengjie wouldn't let her run away so easily. She tied Ping'er's hands behind her back and took a cotton rope from the side to tie Ping'er up. Looking up, Ping'er saw Jia Yucun, his thick, erect penis standing before her, getting off the kang (heated brick bed). Jia Yucun rubbed his penis against Ping'er's rosy cheeks, laughing as he asked, "What method do you think is best for rubbing?"

Ping'er, seeing Jia Yucun's hard and engorged penis, its veins bulging and swollen, and smelling the strong masculine scent, felt both ashamed and terrified, nearly fainting.

Fengjie laughed and said, "The old method, with chopsticks."

Jia Yucun praised with a smile, "That's the proper way!"

After saying this, Fengjie turned and brought over a large brocade quilt, spreading it on the ground. Then she brought over a small nanmu (a type of Chinese wood) wooden table, and had Ping'er kneel upright on it with her hands tied behind her back. She then handed Yucun a pair of ebony chopsticks wrapped in a Western-style cloth and inlaid with silver, along with a leather strap.

After Jia Yucun took the chopsticks, he first tied the two ends of the ebony chopsticks inlaid with silver with a rubber band. Then he reached out and patted Ping'er's breasts, saying, "If you're in pain later, just hold onto your mistress."

Fengjie laughed and said, "Sure!" After saying that, she lifted up and used another cotton rope to tie Ping'er's slender feet tightly as she knelt on the nanmu wooden table. Then she sat on Ping'er's legs, reached her hands out from under her ribs, and squeezed Ping'er's breasts hard, making them squeeze forward, revealing only two blushing spots.

Ping'er instinctively trembled and sobbed. Watching Jia Yucun forcefully pull apart the ebony chopsticks inlaid with silver and bound with leather straps, she shook her head in fear, murmuring and crying, "I don't want to, Master, please spare me!" Jia Yucun twisted Ping'er's nipple forcefully outwards, causing her to tremble all over in pain. She cried out, "Master, Madam, please spare me..."

Seeing Ping'er crying in pain, Jia Yucun continued to twist her deformed nipple while gently saying, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt too much."

Ping'er's nipple was twisted even more painfully, feeling a burning sensation. Terrified, she cried and struggled desperately, her body tightly bound to the nanmu wood table with cotton rope, and held down by Feng Jie. How could she break free?

Jia Yucun lowered his head and kissed Ping'er's nipple, shaking his head and sighing, "I'm about to use the chopstick torture on it, poor little nipple." With that, he placed the pulled-out silver chopsticks on her nipple, then released them. The rubber bands on both sides of the chopsticks immediately tightened, and Ping'er screamed. Her petite body trembled like a leaf in the autumn wind, her disheveled hair swaying unconsciously. A hot stream gushed from between her legs, soaking her skirt and spraying onto Feng Jie's body.

Fengjie chuckled, lifted Ping'er's skirt, reached inside and touched her, saying, "I knew this hussy was playing tricks on me; she's so wet right now."

Jia Yucun laughed, "Let me touch her too!"

Fengjie removed Ping'er's wet undergarments, pulled her skirt up to her waist, and Jia Yucun followed suit, reaching between Ping'er's legs, touching her, then withdrawing his hand. A few strands of sticky saliva glistened on his fingertips as he said, "No wonder Baoyu always says, 'Girls are made of water, men are made of mud; I feel refreshed when I see a girl.' Today I tried..." "Indeed, daughters are made of water."

Seeing Jia Yucun making such lewd and obscene gestures towards her, and imitating Baoyu's voice, Ping'er felt increasingly ashamed. Her vaginal fluids flowed freely again. Just as she was feeling anxious and helpless, something nimble and warm moved around her slightly parted, wet labia, licking the sticky fluids. Startled, Ping'er looked down and saw Jia Yucun, who had somehow gotten behind her, kneeling between her legs, spreading her buttocks, and passionately licking the secretions.

This utterly shameful and obscene act was something even Master Lian had never attempted! Thinking of this, coupled with Jia Yucun's tongue that probed like a python exploring a cave, Ping'er felt as if her face was on fire, her heart was pounding wildly, and her pleasure seemed to intensify tenfold. Even the nipples that were being pinched by the silver chopsticks didn't seem to hurt as much anymore. The pain in her nipples had reached its peak, but instead, a strange pleasure was rising up. That pleasure lingered in her heart and then transformed into a strange excitement.

Just as Jia Rong was getting thirsty and his penis was hard, Feng'er in his arms was aroused by the lewd sounds coming from inside the room. Feng'er let out a low moan, her hot face rubbing against Jia Rong's back, her firm breasts pressing against his back. Her hands slipped from under his ribs and inside his clothes, finding his already hard penis. One hand squeezed and kneaded it from behind, while the other hand stroked the glans. She gasped, "Brother, I...I..." She could only gasp for breath, unable to say anything more.

Fengjie used another pair of ebony chopsticks, bound with leather bands and inlaid with silver, to pinch Ping'er's other nipple, causing Ping'er excruciating pain, while her vaginal fluids flowed even more profusely. Then Fengjie picked up the silver chopsticks again, pinched Ping'er's nose, and Ping'er instinctively stuck out her tongue. Fengjie quickly used the silver chopsticks to pinch Ping'er's tongue, then laughed and said, "This servant is about to begin..."

Jia Yucun raised his large penis and pressed it against the outside of Ping'er's labia, gently thrusting forward, only grinding the glans an inch inside her labia, then looked up and said, "Good!"

Fengjie took out another small Western-style cloth bag, inside which were inserted two-inch silver needles side by side. She then placed a small piece of pine wood under Ping'er's tongue, pulled out one of the silver needles from the bag, and scraped it against Ping'er's tongue. The sharp needle made Ping'er tremble uncontrollably. She could no longer cry out, only let out muffled "oohs" sounds, and her charming eyes filled with tears of fear.

Fengjie pushed the wooden board upwards with her hand, while her other hand holding the silver needle slammed downwards. The sharp silver needle pierced Ping'er's tongue and became embedded under the pine board.

Ping'er trembled violently in pain. Jia Yucun, whose glans was pressed against the inner wall of her labia, thrust it in and, taking advantage of Ping'er's trembling pain, began to manipulate her. When Ping'er's momentum waned, Fengjie picked up another silver needle and pierced the tip of Ping'er's tongue, nailing it to the wooden mat. Jia Yucun, with his erect penis, easily manipulated her as she struggled in pain.

Jia Rong, unable to restrain himself any longer, ripped open Feng'er's clothes, made her lie face down in front of him, spread her legs, and thrust into her vagina. In an instant, the lewd cries and moans of Jia Yucun, Ping'er, and others mingled with the gasps and groans of Jia Rong and Feng'er.

Fengjie patiently used the silver needles to prick Ping'er's small tongue, turning it into a "needle tongue" covered in sharp points. Blood dripped from the pierced areas onto the wooden board beneath her tongue. Even more ingeniously, because the silver needles had pinned her tongue, the more Ping'er struggled involuntarily in pain, the more unbearable the agony became.

The more unbearable the pain, the more fiercely she struggled, making the manipulation even more pleasurable.

Hearing Ping'er's wailing cries, Jia Rong grew increasingly excited, relentlessly pounding into Feng'er's vulva until she gasped and moaned.

Jia Yucun's movements grew faster and faster, and Feng Jie, seeing this, felt her lust surge. She secretly unbuttoned her undergarment and ran her fingers around inside Ping'er's mouth, causing Ping'er to gag and feel nauseous.

At this moment, Jia Rong no longer cared about peeping; he was only focused on relentlessly thrusting into Feng'er's vulva.

Jia Yucun felt his ejaculation about to begin and roared at Feng Jie, "Quickly remove those things from that little hussy's tongue!" Feng Jie understood and removed the silver needles from Ping'er's tongue. Jia Yucun abandoned Ping'er's vulva, pressed his penis into her mouth, his body trembled, and his ejaculation surged forth, a stream of cloudy semen shooting into Ping'er's mouth.

Seeing the blood-tinged semen and cloudy white fluid constantly dripping from Ping'er's mouth, Fengjie found it quite amusing. She then embraced Ping'er and sucked the blood-tinged semen from her mouth. With each forceful suck, blood flowed from the numerous needle marks on Ping'er's tongue, until finally only a small amount of semen remained, mostly blood.

Ping'er slowly awoke, seeing Fengjie's mouth full of blood, smiling at her with a devilish smile, and fainted again in terror. Jia Yucun, standing beside her, was consumed by lust and thrust his penis into Fengjie's vagina from behind, manipulating it.

Jia Rong, his seminal vesicles gushing out, suddenly awoke with a start, thinking to himself, "If I tell Uncle Lian about those adulterers, and he gets his hands on Feng Jie, she'll never be able to be pampered or let her whims run

wild again. Then I'll be three points inferior to Uncle Lian, and I'm afraid she won't agree to Father's demands." Thinking this, he quietly dressed, leaving the limp Feng'er behind, and went to find Jia Lian to catch them in the act. Just as Jia Yucun was lazily resting after ejaculating on Feng Jie, he heard someone outside cursing, "You shameless harlot! You're having an affair, and... " "You want to kill your master? You harlots and bastards are all in cahoots, trying to trick me into killing you all! I'll pay with my life, and then we'll all be clean!" It turned out that Jia Lian had burst into the room with a sword. Seeing the men disheveled and nearly naked, he yelled and lunged at Feng Jie with his sword. Feng Jie cried out in terror, "I just went home to change my clothes, but they've got this idea! I refused, and they tried to poison me to kill me and make Ping'er their official wife..."

Jia Lian believed him and lunged at Jia Yucun with his sword, terrifying Jia Yucun so much that he thought, "My life is over!"

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