Chapter Thirteen: A Passionate Woman Meets a Heartless Man

Chapter Thirteen: A Passionate Woman Meets a Heartless Man - Qin Keqing's Dream Returns to the Land of Illusion.
It was past midnight, and everyone in the Ning and Rong mansions, except for the night watchmen, was fast asleep. Qin, Jia Rong's wife, was a light sleeper, but was awakened by a rustling sound beside her.
Qin opened her eyes groggily and saw a figure moving about in front of her bed. Startled, she cried out, "Who is it!"
The person beside the bed became even bolder, lifting the bed curtains and covering Qin's mouth with their hand, preventing her from shouting. "Wife, don't shout, it's me, Jia Rong." In the dim moonlight, Qin could finally see that it was indeed her husband.
"It's late, my husband, why aren't you resting? Why are you alone by my bedside? You startled me,"
Qin said softly. "This…I…I just came to see if my wife is sleeping soundly." "
Thank you for your concern, my lord. I slept quite well... but... now that we are husband and wife, why... why don't you want to sleep with me? Could it be... could it be that you think I am of lowly birth and not good enough for you?"
"My wife, what are you saying? How could I possibly dislike you? It's just that my snoring is too loud at night, and I'm afraid it might disturb your rest," Jia Rong explained.
"My lord, as the saying goes, 'A woman follows her husband wherever he goes.' Now that I've entered your household, I am yours. Why do you ask me this? Besides, I've been married to you for over half a year, and Madam has asked me several times in secret if I'm pregnant. She must be eager to have a grandson..." Qin Shi's voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, feeling her cheeks flush. Fortunately, it was only the dim light of night, so she wasn't worried about being seen.
"This... my wife, it's late. You should rest early. We can talk about this later..." Before Qin Shi could finish speaking, Jia Rong pushed open the door and left. Qin was both ashamed and angry, but unable to chase after him, she could only cover her face with the quilt
and sob silently for a while. Jia Rong came out of the inner room and sat on his bed in the outer room, his heart still pounding. After calming himself down, he looked at what he was still clutching in his hand. It was Qin's undergarment, made of white silk, smooth to the touch. Jia Rong brought the garment to his nose and smelled a strange, sweet fragrance.
"My wife... I... I'm so sorry..." Jia Rong murmured, tears welling up in his eyes. He turned the garment inside out and pressed his nose to the crotch. A faint, fishy smell filled his nostrils. Jia Rong felt arousal in his penis and hurriedly pulled off his pants, carefully wrapping his small penis in Qin's undergarment and masturbating with his hand. In just a few moments, he couldn't help but shiver, ejaculating all his semen onto his smooth, white fur trousers.
Jia Rong sighed, got up to clean up the mess, and then covered himself with the quilt to go to sleep. Little did he know that all of this had been witnessed by Qin Shi in the inner room.
The next day, Qin Shi had just gotten up and was washing up when Jia Rong came in carrying a brocade box, saying, "Wife, these are the most popular floral patterns in the palace this year. I got you a few; do you like them?"
Qin Shi simply took the box, forcing a smile, but didn't open it.
"Thank you for your concern, husband."
"Wife, you're too kind."
The two exchanged a few polite but indifferent words. After a moment of silence, Qin Shi gritted her teeth and said, "Husband, why are you so reluctant to consummate our marriage? If you don't like me or despise me, you might as well divorce me sooner rather than later; it would be cleaner for everyone. Why do this?"
As she spoke, she buried her face in her arms on the table and began to cry.
"Wife...I...I told you, I just snore at night, and I'm afraid..."
"Why lie to me? You sleep outside at night, when have I ever heard you snore? Why don't I go back to Master and Madam now and let them decide, then you can divorce me and we can all go our separate ways!" With that, Qin Shi got up to leave. Jia Rong hurriedly grabbed her. "Wife, please don't do this, it's all my fault, I...I'm so sorry!"
With that, Jia Rong suddenly knelt down before Qin Shi.
Qin Shi was shocked and quickly helped Jia Rong up. "Husband, why is this happening? For the past six months, you've been so loving and indulgent towards me, spoiling me in everything. How have you wronged me?" "
I..." Jia Rong hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a cup of cold tea from the table and drank it down in one gulp. As if making up his mind, he said, "My lady, don't laugh at me, but I'll just lay it all out on the table today. My penis is short and small; I've tried before, and it's not suitable for sleeping with a woman."
Qin Shi, upon hearing this, didn't know how to react and simply sat down blankly in the chair. Jia Rong then got up and began to undo his belt. Soon, he had pulled his trousers down to his ankles. It was clear that Jia Rong had no hair on his genitals, only a sliver of flesh about the length of a child's little finger hanging down there.
Qin Shi immediately turned her face away in shame. "My lady," he said, "I've only been ashamed to say it, so I've been deceiving you. Now it's easier to just tell you everything." "I know I've wronged you. If you feel you're suffering, my wife, why don't you divorce me and find a respectable family? It would save you from wasting your youth here..." Before he could finish, Qin Shi silenced Jia Rong with her delicate hand.
"Husband, don't say such nonsense. Even if you were to die of illness tomorrow, I would still remain chaste for you for the rest of my life. Although I don't understand grand principles, I've read the 'Four Books for Women' and 'Biographies of Exemplary Women' since I was young. I know that a woman should follow her husband wherever he goes. Besides, you love me so much, I'm already content. Please stop talking nonsense."
As she spoke, two lines of tears streamed down her face.
Jia Rong was so moved he couldn't speak, only holding his beautiful wife tightly in his arms, both of them sobbing. "My dear wife, rest assured, if you don't leave me, I will cherish you even more and do whatever you want..." He
was interrupted by Qin Shi halfway through his sentence. This time, however, it wasn't her hands, but her soft little mouth.
Jia Rong felt Qin Shi's soft, fragrant tongue slip into his mouth, and he quickly opened his mouth to suck it tightly, beginning to suck vigorously, as if he wanted to drain all the saliva from Qin Shi's mouth. Qin Shi was inexperienced in such matters, and now, being held in her husband's arms for the first time, experiencing a man's embrace for the first time, and being so intimately entwined with a man for the first time, she couldn't help but feel aroused. Too embarrassed to say it aloud, she could only wriggle in Jia Rong's arms, secretly rubbing her two firm, full breasts against his chest.
Jia Rong felt that the beauty in his arms was soft and boneless, as if she were melting into his embrace. Although her head and face were not visible, a section of her snow-white neck was exposed before him. He pressed his nose against it and gently inhaled. The sweet fragrance of his daughter wafted into his nostrils, reminding Jia Rong of the scent emanating from Qin Shi's fur coat. Unconsciously, his lower body began to stir.
Jia Rong was, after all, a dissolute young man. Although his manhood was underdeveloped, and he feared being ridiculed by others, he kept it a secret. However, he was often dragged by Xue Pan, Jia Lian, and their ilk to brothels to listen to songs and drink wine. Watching others enjoy themselves with women on either side, Jia Rong would only pretend to embrace a woman and flirt with her, while his own lower body remained unresponsive. He could only feign drunkenness to cover his tracks when everyone else had taken women upstairs for their trysts, the suffering he endured knowing only himself.
Now, holding his beloved wife in his arms, his lower body suddenly stirred. Jia Rong was both surprised and delighted. Ignoring everything else, he began to roughly tear at Qin Shi's clothes. Qin was greatly alarmed, not knowing the reason, but thinking that perhaps heaven had eyes and her husband's illness might be cured, she simply complied, and soon she was stripped naked and thrown onto the bed.
Jia Rong then quickly stripped off his own clothes, parted Qin's legs, and tried to insert his slightly erect penis. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the entrance. After struggling for a while, Jia Rong's penis went limp, hanging uselessly between her legs, showing no vitality no matter how his master tried to manipulate it.
Now, Qin Shi, seeing Jia Rong's actions, how could she not understand the reason? She was both ashamed and delighted, and half-heartedly, she was pushed down onto the bed by Jia Rong. As soon as her legs were parted, something soft pressed against her vulva. Qin Shi was already blushing with shame, yet her heart was filled with anticipation. She closed her eyes, waiting for her husband to deflower her, for the moment when they would become true husband and wife. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not arrive.
Qin Shi secretly opened her eyes and saw Jia Rong on top of her, already covered in sweat, still trying. After a while, he finally failed, and could only dejectedly climb off her. "Wife… I…" "Husband, there's no need to say anything. I know you tried your best. It's alright, I'm not that kind of fickle person. Although we cannot consummate our marriage, I will always belong to you. It's just that my body cannot be used by you." "
Qin Shi comforted him softly. As she spoke, she picked up the clothes scattered around and prepared to put them on.
"Wife...actually..." Jia Rong looked at the fur coat and trousers in Qin Shi's hands, hesitating to speak.
"What is it, husband? Speak freely," Qin Shi also stopped what she was doing.
"Wife...I...I like your fur coat and trousers...If...if you want me to enjoy them, just these two things will do..." Jia Rong said softly, bowing his head. Qin Shi remembered what she had seen Jia Rong do through the crack in the door last night, and she understood. She thought, if I can't give my body to my husband, then why can't I give him these clothes if they can satisfy him? So she lowered her head and handed the fur coat and trousers along with the crimson bodice to Jia Rong.
Jia Rong was overjoyed and hurriedly pressed the fur coat and trousers to his mouth and nose. He smelled the familiar fragrance of the woman's body again, and his lower body reacted unconsciously. Jia Rong quickly wrapped his penis with the bodice and began to masturbate. With just a few thrusts, his body trembled, and he ejaculated.
"Thank you, my lady...you...you should rest early."
Jia Rong said, about to leave. "Husband...why don't you...sleep with me tonight?" Jia Rong stopped, took off his clothes, and slept with Qin Shi. Soon, Jia Rong was snoring softly.
Qin Shi, however, felt as if a bottle of mixed emotions had been shattered in her heart. Lying beside her was her closest person, her ideal husband, yet they could not be husband and wife. She thought, with her beautiful face, was she really going to spend her whole life with such a useless man? She thought wildly for a while, shedding many tears, and finally fell into a hazy sleep at four in the morning.
"Sister Keqing, you've finally decided to come back to see your sisters." A woman's voice, like heavenly music, came from afar. Qin Keqing looked around and saw a woman in white robes fluttering in the wind, who took her hand and led her to a palace pavilion. The visitor was none other than Fairy Disenchantment.
"Haven't you forgotten your elder sister, Keqing, in just a few days?"
Fairy Disenchantment asked with a smile, seeing Keqing's still bewildered expression. "It's understandable. You were sent to the mortal world to undergo your tribulations, so naturally you've forgotten your own existence. It's alright, though; you'll soon be able to complete this tribulation and return to the Land of Illusion."
Hearing this, Qin Shi was even more confused, and followed Fairy Disenchantment into a room, completely bewildered. Fairy Disenchantment pulled her hand and sat her beside her on a soft couch. Fairy Disenchantment sighed, "Alas, I only thought of helping you settle this matter before letting you go down, but I didn't foresee that Jia Rong would be such a useless person. My poor Keqing, it's truly heartbreaking." Qin Shi understood this sentence, and it touched upon her own painful memories. Seeing the beautiful woman beside her so endearing, she buried her face in Fairy Disenchantment's shoulder and began to sob softly.
She cried for a long time before she could stop. Jinghuan said, "I also bear some responsibility for this. A few days ago, the spirit of Shenying Attendant also returned. I secretly enlightened him, teaching him many techniques of lovemaking. He is extremely intelligent, and with just a little guidance, he learned eight or nine tenths. Now, I might as well summon him here to make love with my sister, to make amends for my mistake, and so that my sister can achieve her goals sooner and escape this sea of suffering."
Having said this, she floated away without waiting for Qin Shi to reply.
A moment later, Qin Shi heard a clear male voice outside, "Where is Keqing? I've missed you terribly these past few days!"
The door was pushed open. A handsome young man hurriedly walked in. Ke Qing couldn't help but scrutinize him closely. He wore a jeweled purple-gold crown, a gold headband with two dragons chasing a pearl, a bright red robe with two-tone gold butterflies and flowers, a long tasseled sash with colorful silk knots, and a dark blue brocade jacket with eight floral medallions and tassels. He wore light blue satin boots with pink soles. His face was like the moon on Mid-Autumn Festival, his complexion like spring flowers, his sideburns perfectly sculpted, his eyebrows like ink paintings, his face like peach petals, and his eyes like autumn waves.
"What a handsome young man,"
Ke Qing exclaimed. "
But where have I seen him before? Why does he look so familiar?" Before she could finish her thought, the young man had already pulled her tightly into his arms. Ke Qing was greatly embarrassed and hurriedly tried to push away his strong arms, but they wouldn't budge. She could only say, "You, with your handsome appearance, how could you try to molest someone the moment we meet?"
The Fairy Disenchantment laughed from the side, "You naughty boy, you're so impulsive! You attacked before I could even finish speaking. Although Keqing has returned today, she has returned with worldly thoughts. She doesn't recognize you now, and she doesn't remember your marital relationship. Don't frighten Keqing."
The young man then released her, scratching his head and looking at Keqing innocently. Keqing clutched her chest with her arms, her face flushed. The young man pondered for a moment, then suddenly seemed to remember something, taking something from his clothes and handing it to Keqing. Keqing timidly took it, and upon looking at it, saw it was a beautiful jade with the four characters "Spiritual Jade" engraved on it. "
Uncle... Uncle Bao?"
The young man chuckled foolishly, "Keqing, I'm not your Uncle Bao anymore, I'm your husband now." Seeing
their state, Jinghuan shook her head helplessly, tapped the young man's forehead with her delicate finger, and scolded, "You really are a fool! You think you can make Keqing remember you just by bringing out this rubbish? Let me do it." She
then gently embraced Keqing's slender waist and whispered in her ear for a while, and Keqing's face flushed again. After thinking for a moment, she nodded slightly.
Jinghuan then chuckled, "A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold; you two must be feeling even better than newlyweds after a short separation. It's not proper for me to stay here; I'd better leave early." With that, she floated out the door. The door was shut behind them, and only the distant chanting of the Fairy Disenchantment drifted in: "Spring sorrows and autumn griefs are all self-inflicted, for whom do flowers and moon-like faces bloom..." Soon, the voice faded into inaudibility. Only the man and woman remained in the boudoir.
To find out what the Fairy Disenchantment whispered in Ke Qing's ear, please read the next chapter.

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