“Big brother, when are you coming back?”
This is after Lin Wanrong went off to battle the Turks, Qiao Qiao sitting alone in front of her dressing table missing him. Qiao Qiao's delicate little face was slightly furrowed. Despite having been a young wife for quite some time, she still retained some lingering childishness. Her pinned-up black hair and still-youthful face created a strangely captivating allure.
"Qiaoqiao, thinking of your husband again?" Luo Ning's voice sounded from outside the window. Seeing Qiaoqiao spacing out like that again, Ning'er felt a bit distressed and came specially to comfort her.
"Ning'er sister..." Qiaoqiao hurried to open the door. Luo Ning swayed her slender waist and walked gracefully into the room. Ever since she got together with Sides, Luo Ning had been in her element, with yin and yang in harmony. The springtime air between her brows grew stronger day by day, and after the married woman's hunger and thirst were satisfied, the color in her face also seemed to have improved.
Luo Ning walked into the room and saw a half-sewn pillowcase on the table. She knew this little girl was worried that Lin San had no one to take care of him in the army. After he returned, she planned to renovate all his clothes so that Lin San could live more comfortably.
Her coquettish eyes turned, and she came up with a good way to comfort Qiaoqiao.
"Qiaoqiao, husband has been gone for several days; do you... want that?" As the羞人的 words came out, Luo Ning's face also flushed a little red. Although she usually teased this thin-skinned girl often, she was not as direct as she was today.
Qiaoqiao's loneliness and longing were indeed replaced by shyness, instantly flushing her little face crimson, even her chest taking on a rosy hue. She lowered her head and whispered softly, 'Sister Ning'er, I... I don't know...'
With a soft chuckle of "hehe", Ning’er already knew her method had succeeded, but in her heart she still wanted to tease this little girl a bit more. She stepped closer to Qiaoqiao, wrapped her jade hand around Qiaoqiao’s slender waist, and said, "Qiaoqiao, tell elder sister, how has husband been bad to you." As she spoke, her hand lightly pinched Qiaoqiao’s tender flesh.
"Ah!" Qiaoqiao was frightened by Luo Ning's teasing and dodged to the side, letting out a delicate moan. She blushed and looked at Luo Ning, only to see her face full of playfulness. Qiaoqiao also boldly puffed out her tender chest and coquettishly teased, "Who knows who it is that clings to big brother every night, wanting to…… wanting to grab the railing, tear the bedsheets……"
Luo Ning was reminded by Qiaoqiao's words of her passionate bed affairs with Lin San. She giggled and said, 'You little girl still tease me...' As she spoke, she pounced on Qiaoqiao, and the two began to playfully fight, chasing each other around Qiaoqiao's room. Ning'er mischievously pulled open Qiaoqiao's outer garment, revealing her smooth, knife-cut shoulders. Qiaoqiao was not to be outdone, boldly lifting Luo Ning's skirt.
Usually, Qiaoqiao is sweet and adorable, never competing with anyone, so every sister dotes on the pitiable little girl. Only Luo Ning, with whom she once shared a 'two phoenixes welcoming one dragon' experience with Lin San, and who was a close confidante before marriage, allows Qiaoqiao to be so bold when they are alone together.
The two were chasing each other when they ended up toppling onto the desk, knocking all the books off it.
"Ah... sister, I surrender. Look, the books on the table have fallen..." Qiaoqiao stopped fooling around and crouched on the ground to pick up the books. Luo Ning was about to help, but caught sight of a sketch with half the page exposed, its contents blurry and impossible to make out. In Great Hua, only Lin San knew how to sketch, so this must have been a drawing Lin San made for Qiaoqiao. Luo Ning pulled out that drawing; Qiaoqiao was startled and moved to snatch it back.
"Sister, don’t look..." Qiaoqiao threw herself onto Ning’er’s body, but Ning’er hid the painting behind her back and wouldn’t let Qiaoqiao touch it. Luo Ning turned her slender waist and dodged Qiaoqiao; taking advantage of the opening, she glanced at it, and the contents of the painting made her seem to discover a new continent, her eyes lighting up. Just as she was about to look more carefully, Qiaoqiao had already snatched that painting away.
"Little fox spirit, taking advantage of sister being sick to deliberately seduce my husband..." Luo Ning flirted teasingly with Qiaoqiao, raising her eyebrows and winking. It turned out that the painting was a semi-nude portrait Lin San had made of Qiaoqiao in Luo Ning's boudoir when, after the first conflict between Luo Ning and Lin San over Mei Yanqiu's matter, Luo Ning fell ill on the bed of fragrance and Lin San went to see Luo Ning.
The painting depicted a woman who seemed both joyful and shy, wanting to conceal yet reveal herself. Her silk robe was half undone, her hairpin and bun disheveled, and the bright, fresh nipples on her chest were like newly grown cherries, vivid and almost dripping. The entire scene was coy, beautiful, and subtly imbued with a sense of spring.
However, Luo Ning noticed the background in the painting was her old boudoir. Recalling the past, she realized this painting was done when she was ill. No wonder she heard some embarrassing sounds back then; they were doing this kind of thing. Husband is really lecherous...
"Sister Ning, don't say any more..." Qiaoqiao was teased by Luo Ning until her whole body burned hot. Although she was shy, her body was extremely sensitive; teased by Luo Ning's words, there was already some moisture between her legs, and she thought of the sweet intimacy with Lin San that could not be spoken of to outsiders.
Luo Ning sensed the atmosphere was becoming somewhat amorous, and her own heart began to stir. She leaned close to Qiaoqiao, nibbling her earlobe and said, "Qiaoqiao, with big brother not here... are you... uncomfortable?" Her jade-like hand gently caressed Qiaoqiao's soft breast. Through the clothes torn open during the earlier chase, a pair of perky breasts seemed about to bounce out.
"Oh... Sister Ning, don't touch..." Qiaoqiao tried to resist Luo Ning's caresses with both hands, but she had no strength throughout her body. Her hands, which should have pushed Luo Ning away, instead rested on the back of her hand, then followed along as she gently stroked her own jade-like breasts.
"Baby Qiaoqiao..." Luo Ning used Lin San's intimate way of addressing Qiaoqiao, her red lips moving from Qiaoqiao's ear to her cheek, kissing her all the way to Qiaoqiao's lips. The two looked at each other, their dazed seductive eyes drawing them closer. At last, a pair of enticing little mouths pressed together.
"Mm..." The coquettish and daring Luo Ning had just kissed Qiaoqiao when she urgently pushed her tongue into her mouth and stirred it around. The intimacy between the same sex made Qiaoqiao lose herself; her tongue was wrapped by Luo Ning's fragrant tongue, and their exchanged saliva made a wet "tsk tsk" sound in her mouth.
"Bang!" The sound outside the room startled the two of them. They hurriedly separated and straightened their clothes. The disheveled hairpins and seductive expressions could not hide the springtime passion in the room.
"Madam..." Ring'er's voice came from outside the door.
"Oh, it’s Huan’er. Come in." Luo Ning steadied her emotions and said softly.
"Is something the matter?" Qiaoqiao asked timidly. She was originally a farm girl, so she naturally wasn't used to the tone servants used; she had always spoken to them in a very approachable way.
"Madam Qiaoqiao, I... that soup got spilled..." Huan'er had already come to the door, but hearing strange sounds from inside the room, she secretly peeked through the crack in the door and saw the two madams indulging in illicit sex. Shocked, her hand slipped and she spilled the hot soup she had brought, even forgetting what she had come for.
"Mm, it’s fine. I’ll have someone clean it up. You go down first." Qiaoqiao also didn’t pursue the matter. The nonsense she had just made with Luo Ning had left her mind in a mess, and she had no time to worry about why Huan’er would send hot soup over for no reason.
After Huan'er left, the room fell quiet for a moment. Luo Ning was the first to break the silence.
"Qiaoqiao, we..." Luo Ning also did not know how to explain what had just happened, so she trailed off and fell silent again.
"Sister Ning, I... am a little tired. I want to rest for a bit, okay?" Qiaoqiao was embarrassed to talk with Luo Ning, so she made the excuse that she was tired in order to let Luo Ning leave and for both of them to calm down for a moment.
"Mm, then... I’ll head back first..." Luo Ning also understood Qiaoqiao’s thoughts. She glanced at her again, and after confirming there was nothing wrong, left Qiaoqiao’s room.
Bieyuan, Side Room.
Two fleshy worms were fighting and entangled in lust.
"Oh... Brother Fourte... a little deeper... mm... so舒服..."
"Huan’er... tell me again about Mistress Qiaoqiao and Mistress Ning’er..."
“Ah... stop talking... when you’re fucking me you’re still thinking about other people... oh... you’re bad...”
"Huan’er... Huan’er..."
Huan’er had both hands on the small cabinet, her fragrant buttocks raised high, and a pair of petite breasts hung upside down in the air, swaying. Sidexi was behind her, fiercely pounding her little pussy. The floor was covered with Huan’er’s love juice, showing that the two had already been at it for quite some time.
“Fourth Virtue bro... good husband... ah... so thick... it’s pressing me to death...”
"So snug... so good wife..."
Si De called out the “wife” address that Lin San had taught him, and thrust hard again, sending Huan'er's lustful water splashing everywhere and making her moan repeatedly. It turned out that ever since Si De had become involved with Ning'er, he had found the taste of women and tender holes endlessly memorable, but could not often find Ning'er to relieve himself, so he set his sights on Huan'er. Huan'er was also at the age of awakening desire, and the two of them gradually got involved.
Although Huan'er wasn't as breathtakingly beautiful as Lin Wanrong's various wives, she was still charmingly cute, delicate and pretty. Her figure had also developed gracefully, curvy with a full bust and round bottom. Under Side's tutelage, the charm of a young maiden grew increasingly alluring.
After the two got along for a few days, Side still missed Luoning's foxlike charm. His guilt toward Lin San and the blame he had felt over the past few days also made him hesitate, and he did not want to go directly to find Luoning, so he left his fate to heaven's will. He sent Huan'er to find Luoning, saying that he had something to discuss with Madam; if Luoning was busy, then forget it; if she happened to be free, then perhaps Side would owe Third Brother one more apology. As the saying goes, friends' wives should not be trifled with, though an occasional bit of trifling was fine. Huan'er did not suspect anything, and hearing that Luoning was in Qiaoqiao's room, she was afraid that going to call Luoning directly would seem disrespectful, so she had a servant prepare hot soup and went to find Luoning. Unexpectedly, she stumbled upon a fiery scene. When she returned to Side's room and told him about it, it aroused Side until he was burning with desire; he took off his clothes and wrestled with Huan'er.
“Fourth Brother… I’m almost there… oh… a little deeper…”
"Huan’er... let’s do it together... I also..."
Si De frantically thrust his flesh stick into Huan'er's flesh hole, as if he wanted to knead his own egg too into Huan'er's wet hole. Huan'er also rallied her remaining strength, twisting her little upturned butt to match Si De's frenzy. The two pressed hard against each other's lower bodies and, amid a chorus of cries, reached climax.
"Huff... Si De ge... I'm so tired..."
"Huan’er... little darling wife... does it hurt..."
"Mm... so comfortable... husband..."
The two of them knelt half-kneeling on the ground. Si De’s chest was pressed against Huan’er’s back, and they panted while savoring the tenderness after orgasm. In the obscene room, a trace of warmth began to rise.
The second day.
Qiaoqiao had already forgotten yesterday's荒唐 (absurdity/impropriety) and was strolling leisurely in the courtyard as before. Since moving here, Qiaoqiao no longer had to busy herself with the restaurant affairs and could安心地 (peacefully/contentedly) be a noble lady, but she still hadn't gotten used to this kind of life.
Having been accustomed to a simple farm life since childhood, she now suddenly found herself wealthy and couldn't quite adapt. She maintained her old habits daily, finding small tasks to do, often helping the servants with their work.
Unnoticed, Qiaoqiao walked to Luo Ning’s room. In ordinary times, when she had nothing to do, she would also look for Luo Ning to chat. Yesterday, because of what happened, she hadn’t seen Luo Ning in the afternoon. Today, by coincidence, she came to her door, and Qiaoqiao knocked and entered.
"Sister Ning..." Seeing that the door wasn't locked, Qiaoqiao gently pushed it open and went in.
"Qiaoqiao? I'm changing clothes; come over." Luo Ning's voice came from behind the screen, but it carried an unusual tremor.
"Sister Ning also doesn't lock the door properly when changing clothes." Qiaoqiao smiled and walked toward the screen. Once she turned in, she saw that Luo Ning was only wearing underwear. Luo Ning had always dressed boldly; at this moment, what she was wearing was a set of sexy lingerie.
The Xiao family's craftsmanship had gradually improved, and they had now designed different styles of lingerie. However, what Luo Ning wore was a white lace bra, as thin as cicada wings; the sheer silk couldn't conceal her delicate breasts, and her pink nipples protruded against the thin fabric, making her breasts appear almost naked through the cute little bumps. Below was a waist-tie style panty with a floral pattern at the crotch.
“Ah... Sister Ning...” Qiaoqiao was startled by the outfit on Luo Ning’s body. By nature she was conservative; aside from the last time she had changed into Luo Ning’s clothes when Luo Ning was bathing, she had never worn such sexy lingerie.
"Qiaoqiao, does this underwear look good? Hee hee..." Luo Ning was also somewhat flustered inside. In fact, she had originally arranged to meet Sida today, intending to discuss swordplay and have a long, intense battle in the room, so she had deliberately left the door open, but she had not expected Qiaoqiao to come. At this moment, Luo Ning also pretended to be calm and absentmindedly bantered with Qiaoqiao.
Qiaoqiao approached Luo Ning and saw that her pinned-up hair was slightly disheveled, forming an extremely tempting picture with her delicate face. A pair of ample breasts were encased in her undergarments, squeezed into a deep cleavage. Her entire body exuded the aura of a mature woman, like a peony in full bloom, its branches trembling delicately. Her snow-white skin reflected a smooth, tender luster, her slender waist seemingly graspable in one hand, and her long, straight jade-like legs were crossed as she stood, resembling the most enchanting goddess.
"Sister, your figure is so good..." Qiaoqiao looked enviously at Luo Ning’s high, proud breasts and plump jade-like buttocks, with an aura of mature womanly charm perfectly displayed on Luo Ning’s body. Qiaoqiao wondered when she herself could have such allure.
"Hehe, Qiaoqiao really is pitiable and lovable to see..." Luo Ning walked toward Qiaoqiao, her huge breasts bouncing up and down with the sway of her waist, stirring desire. For some reason, every time Luo Ning saw Qiaoqiao, she wanted to tease her a little, perhaps because Qiaoqiao’s obedient look was too endearing.
Qiaoqiao's heart gave a little tug, remembering the intimate affair last time in her room. Her little face instantly flushed red, but her jade-like feet couldn't move away. Luo Ning gradually approached, and the temperature of their bodies began to rise.
Ever since that day getting close with Qiaoqiao, Luo Ning seemed bewitched by that strange feeling, unable to stop. Last time they were interrupted halfway by Huan'er, and Luo Ning had always wanted to continue the unfinished business with Qiaoqiao. Today, Qiaoqiao came of her own accord, so she couldn't let this opportunity pass.
"Meow!" There was a strange cat cry from outside the room. Qiaoqiao was at this moment tightly focused on Luo Ning and didn't pay attention, thinking it really was a cat. Luo Ning, however, knew it was the signal between her and Sidé, and inwardly cried that something was bad, realizing she'd actually forgotten about this.
"Qiaoqiao, let's go to bed and chat." Luo Ning deliberately said loudly, wanting to remind Sida.
Side outside the door also felt a 'thump' in his heart, thinking to himself: Madam Qiaoqiao really is clever as hell, how did she manage to show up at this exact moment? However, his respect for Lin San's family made him hold no grudge against Qiaoqiao. Besides, being involved with Luo Ning was already a blessing cultivated in his previous life. He had long felt regretful, and now he could only blame his own bad luck. He turned around and was about to leave.
"Sister, talk about what..." Qiaoqiao’s nervous voice sounded in the room, and that orioles-like voice instantly hooked Sith De’s steps. Sith De, who had been a servant since childhood, liked gentle and lovely young women like Qiaoqiao the most. He remembered what Huan’er had told him last time, and his heart fluttered. Maybe today he could personally witness the legendary "mirror grinding".
Si De turned back and bent down beneath Luo Ning's window, listening carefully to the sounds inside the room.
"Qiaoqiao, tell sister, how did husband bully you in the past... hehe..." Luo Ning's teasing voice rang out.
"Sister... I don't know..." Qiaoqiao said shyly.
“Is it like this...” came the sound of clothes rustling.
"Oh... Sister, don't touch there..."
“Where is this place? Tell sister, and I won’t feel you anymore...”
“Breasts... breasts...”
“Breasts what?”
"All right, sister... I can't do it anymore..."
"Giggle..."
The sounds of the two ladies’ frolicking made Si De’s desires surge and his heart itch unbearably. He steeled himself and slowly stood up to look into the room, only to see two enchanting figures embracing on the bed, with Luo Ning’s naughty hand reaching toward Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao’s face was red with shame, yet she could not resist Luo Ning’s caresses.
Seeing this scene, Side's penis immediately thickened another notch. Panting heavily with reddened eyes, he wished he were Luo Ning's hands, roaming over Qiaoqiao's curvaceous and well-proportioned body.
Luo Ning was teasing Qiaoqiao when she heard a slight gasp from the window. Sneaking a look, it was Side, his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at Qiaoqiao's breasts. She raised an eyebrow and thought of a bad idea: why not drag Qiaoqiao into this too, then there'd be one more person to share the burden of my affair with Side. Then she immediately thought, I've already wronged my husband, how can I make Qiaoqiao do such immoral things too.
Contradiction and entanglement churned within Luo Ning's heart. Qiaoqiao, seeing her suddenly stop moving and stare blankly at the ground, asked, 'Sister Ning, do you have something on your mind?'
“Ah... no... Qiaoqiao, let sister ask you something.” Luo Ning came back to her senses, but as if having made up her mind, she said to Qiaoqiao.
"Mm... but if even Sister Ning doesn't know, how would Qiaoqiao know?"
"Listen to me first. If... I mean if, I did something to wrong... my husband, would he forgive me?" Luo Ning anxiously waited for Qiaoqiao's answer.
"Mm... how could sister do anything to let down her husband?"
Luo Ning frowned again, nodded slightly in her heart, and said, 'Big brother went to attack the Turks, I couldn't hold back... myself...'
"Ah... I get it, sister..." Qiaoqiao seemed to suddenly understand, then blushed even more and lowered her head, saying in a low voice: "Actually, I also... by myself..."
Luo Ning originally meant to say "found myself a man," but Qiaoqiao thought she meant "took care of it myself." Luo Ning knew Qiaoqiao misunderstood but no longer had the resolve to correct her. Since she misunderstood, let the mistake stand.
“Then, Qiaoqiao, tell sister, how did you...”
“I… mm… it’s just that people are embarrassed to say it…”
Upon hearing this, Side outside the door immediately stood up excitedly. Qiaoqiao had her back to him and didn't see, but Luo Ning was startled and quickly signaled to Side with her eyes, telling him to crouch down.
“Then today... let sister help you solve it...”
"Ah... I..."
Without another word, Luo Ning made Qiaoqiao lie on the bed and began removing both their clothes. Qiaoqiao half-heartedly resisted but didn't put up a fight. Luo Ning had already taken off her outer clothes, leaving only a thin layer of gauze, with clearly visible sexy underwear underneath. But she suddenly wanted to tease Side, so she ran to the window ledge and closed the window.
Si De was watching with rising excitement when, with a bang, the window hit his nose. Holding his nose in frustration, he felt a bit puzzled, but did not leave and instead looked for an opportunity outside the room.
In the room, Luo Ning and Qiaoqiao had already taken off their clothes. Qiaoqiao's whole body was tense, her cute little nose constantly exhaling heavily. Usually, even when she took care of herself, she felt extremely guilty. Now, coaxed and tricked by Luo Ning, the two were naked facing each other, making her even more nervous. Her delicate skin showed a flush of red.
"Qiaoqiao, your figure is really nice too..." Luo Ning looked at the beauty before her and, though also a woman, was drawn to Qiaoqiao's graceful curves. She saw her eyes tightly closed, long lashes curved upward, white teeth biting her lower lip, crimson lips like blood, her rosy little face turned to one side, exceedingly cute. Her petite yet still upright breasts rose and fell with her breathing. Qiaoqiao's jade breasts were not as towering as Luo Ning's, but on her petite body they looked just right. Her lower abdomen was smooth with not a trace of excess flesh, the hair between her legs neatly trimmed, and her slender straight jade legs formed with her slim waist an enticing curve.
Luo Ning's face was also burning like fire at this moment. She leaned down over Qiaoqiao, gently kissing her cherry lips. Qiaoqiao, however, kept her teeth tightly shut, not daring to move. Luo Ning's jade hands began to irregularly caress Qiaoqiao's jade-like body, causing Qiaoqiao to let out a delicate moan. Her small mouth opened, and a slippery, fragrant tongue slipped into her oral cavity.
The two kissed deeply for a while, saliva intermingling and dripping from Qiaoqiao's lips. Luoning smiled slightly, and somehow pulled out a small silk scarf to blindfold Qiaoqiao's eyes. Seeing that she was somewhat panicked, she softly said: “Don't worry, leave it to sister.”
Qiaoqiao fidgeted uneasily,扭了扭屁股 (twisting her buttocks), but forgot that Luo Ning was lying on top of her. Their pubic hair tangled together, the stimulation to their lower bodies making both of them moan simultaneously, and their little meaty holes slowly moistened.
Outside the door, Side heard this moan and knew that the battle inside the room had already begun. He hurriedly ran to the door, pulled out the small trowel he always carried for loosening soil from his waist, pried open the door latch, and tiptoed quietly into the room.
What met the eyes was an extremely fiery scene. Luo Ning was leaning over Qiaoqiao's delicate body, her fragrant tongue licking and sucking one of Qiaoqiao's nipples, while her other breast was also occupied by Luo Ning's small hand. Qiaoqiao's hands rested weakly on Luo Ning's fragrant shoulders, exploring all the way down to her buttocks. The two women's legs were intertwined, their labia tightly biting together like a kiss, constantly exchanging their lewd fluids.
Seeing this scene, Si De's little brother below swelled up, the high tent threatening to burst through his pants. He gently removed his trousers and outer clothes, leaving only the treasured underwear Lin Wanrong had given him, and reached toward Luo Ning's back.
Luo Ning was licking Qiaoqiao's adorable little nipple when she suddenly felt a hot, rough big hand on her butt. She hurriedly looked back and saw Side staring at Qiaoqiao with lustful eyes. Her startled expression turned into a lewd smile.
"Sister, what’s wrong?" Qiaoqiao sensed Luo Ning had stopped moving and didn’t know what had happened, and she also didn’t dare untie the silk scarf.
"It's nothing..." Luo Ning was afraid Qiaoqiao would discover Sidel, so he fiercely kneaded her plump breasts again. Qiaoqiao let out a soft hum, which made Sidel's cock twitch. Luo Ning gave a wicked smile, bent down and pressed her face against Qiaoqiao's private parts, giving her oral sex.
"Mm... Sister, don't lick there... it's itchy..." Lin Wanyong had also eaten Qiaoqiao's cunt before, but it was not as nimble as Luo Ning's tongue. Luo Ning, who often gave oral sex to Lin San, had developed excellent tongue skills; her fragrant tongue seemed alive as it darted straight toward Qiaoqiao's womb, stirring up a great flood of desire.
Meanwhile, Side, though infatuated with Qiaoqiao's jade-like body, dared not act recklessly. He only reached his broad hands from behind Luo Ning to embrace her ample breasts, kneading them. Luo Ning glanced back at Side, her charming eyes almost making him lose control. His meat rod rubbed fiercely a few times in the groove of her buttocks.
"Mm... so big!" Luo Ning cried out in surprise, discovering that Si De's cock was nearly half again as large as usual.
「What is so big?」 Qiaoqiao asked when she heard Luo Ning’s exclamation.
"Hehe... it’s your little jade breasts..." Luo Ning immediately adapted and replied.
"How could there be... Sister’s figure is much better... um... Sister Ning, I also want to touch you..." Qiaoqiao said shyly.
“Heehee... mm...” Luo Ning touched Qiaoqiao’s little face, then took her delicate hand and placed it on her own breast. In fact, if she hadn’t thought there were only herself and Luo Ning in the room, Qiaoqiao would never have dared to be so openly bold.
"Ning'er, I want you..." Sides, behind Luo Ning, could no longer hold back and said in an extremely soft voice by her ear.
"Hold on a little longer..." Luo Ning turned back and kissed Si De once, letting him sit on the floor. She then sat sidewise on the edge of the bed, and while continuing to serve Qiao Qiao with both hands, a snow-white, smooth little foot stepped onto Si De's glans.
A few drops of liquid squeezed out from Ma Yan's eyes, caused by Side's excessive excitement. He had secretly read Third Brother's 'Dongxuanzi's Thirty-Six Scattered Hand Techniques' and knew that footwork like this couldn't be performed without profound skill. He never expected Luo Ning was a hidden绝世高手 (peerless master) among the common people.
Luo Ning smiled lightly. She had never tried using her feet before; today was just a sudden whim to try this strange method. After rubbing her jade-like foot on Side's penis a few times, she felt strange. She fiddled a few more times, then moved her foot away. Just as Side was feeling disappointed, he saw Luo Ning raise her jade-like buttocks and sit down on his member.
"Oh..." Both of them let out a comfortable moan at the same time. Fourte's cock was already stuffed full inside Luo Ning's pussy. Because of Qiaoqiao, the two of them did not dare thrust right away, so they just sat there. Luo Ning had already left Qiaoqiao's little hole and started licking her little toes.
"Sister Ning... ah... it feels so strange... my feet are dirty..." An unfamiliar feeling spread from the tips of her feet to every part of her body. Qiaoqiao slightly spread her legs, and placed her small hand on her mons pubis, using her fingers to ease the itch for herself.
Luo Ning licked for a while longer, knowing the timing was about right. She got up and said to Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, sister will give you something good..."
After saying this, she motioned for Side to stand up and pulled his meat stick toward Qiaoqiao. Side was both surprised and delighted, but his desire for Qiaoqiao kept drawing him forward. The meat stick moved toward Qiaoqiao's private parts, slowly, until the glans touched her labia.
“Ah... Sister Ning, what is this...” Qiaoqiao was startled by the glans-shaped object at her lower body.
“This is called the ‘double-headed dragon’; it’s… it’s something I found in big brother’s room…” Luo Ning lied to Qiaoqiao.
"Ah... big brother is so bad, and so is sister..."
As they spoke, Side thrust his hips, and half of his meat stick had already entered Qiaoqiao's tight flesh passage. The narrow flesh walls tightly rubbed against Side's male root, creating an airtight sense of satisfaction that rose in both Qiaoqiao and Side's hearts.
"Sister... come in all the way..." Qiaoqiao seemed to sense that part of the meat rod was still outside.
Hearing that, Si De was delighted, gathered all his strength, and thrust hard. Their pubic bones pressed tightly together with no gap at all, and Si De's glans also kissed Qiaoqiao's uterine flower bud.
"Ah... it hit... so deep..."
"Sister too..." Luo Ning also hummed from the side. While Sith De was inserting the meat rod into Qiaoqiao’s little hole, he also thrust his middle finger into Luo Ning’s anus.
"Sister, move a little..."
"Pa pa pa pa..."
At Qiaoqiao’s urging, Si De did not treat Luo Ning with gentleness; from the very beginning he frantically started thrusting.
“Ah... Sister Ning... you... hmm... you’re moving too fast... so deep...”
"Oh... so thick... this 'double-headed dragon' is so strange... but..."
"Oh... so comfortable... sister... are you comfortable..."
Qiaoqiao only felt that this 'double-headed dragon' reached a place Lin San had never touched before, seemingly stretching her little hole wider. The unprecedented feeling of fullness made Qiaoqiao only know to instinctively迎合 (respond to/meet) Side's thrusts, waves of fluid continuously gushing from her meaty cave.
"Mm... sister also feels so comfortable... ah..."
On the other side, Luo Ning had a different experience altogether. Sida struck at Qiaoqiao’s hips with one hand, while fiercely sucking on Luo Ning’s nipple, and his fingers also mercilessly shoved into Luo Ning’s asshole, thrusting in and out in a nine shallow, one deep rhythm. The desire stirred up by Qiaoqiao was unleashed fiercely at this moment.
"Mm... so thick... so long... oh... it's really so comfortable..."
"Mm... big brother... Qiaoqiao wants you..."
Unnoticed, Qiaoqiao called out for Lin San. In ordinary times, when she was having sex with Lin San, she would also moan his name like this. When Side heard Qiaoqiao calling Lin San, not knowing whether it was arousal or jealousy, he thrust his cock even harder. Lewd sounds filled the room, with slapping noises.
"Ah... sister... you're so cruel..."
"Oh... gentler... Qiaoqiao can't take it..."
"It’s coming..."
Si De's frantic thrusting quickly brought Qiaoqiao to a climax. Si De was also being gripped by Qiaoqiao's narrow vagina and felt wave after wave of pleasure; his face flushed red, and he was close to climax as well. Luo Ning, on the side, knew Si De was about to cum, so she pressed his head against her huge breasts and began moaning along with him.
“Qiaoqiao... sister... also... mm... can’t... anymore...”
"Sister... kiss me..."
Upon hearing this, Luo Ning released Side and let him lie on top of Qiaoqiao. Side felt as if he had been granted amnesty, tightly embracing Qiaoqiao and intertwining their lips and tongues. Qiaoqiao clung to Side like an octopus, her slender jade-like legs wrapped around his waist. In her confusion, she couldn't tell if it was Luo Ning kissing her, desperately meeting Side's final thrust.
"Mm..."
Qiaoqiao swallowed the saliva Side passed over, her fragrant buttocks suddenly lifting off the bed, pressing tightly against Side's meat rod. Her legs entwined around Side's waist and hips, already climaxing repeatedly.
When Qiaoqiao's lustful water hit Si De, he almost couldn't hold back and was about to shoot. He tightened his lower abdomen, took a deep breath, and suppressed the urge to ejaculate. After Qiaoqiao's tense body relaxed, he let her go. Seeing Luo Ning's eager gaze, Si De understood and hid behind the folding screen.
"Qiaoqiao... comfortable...?" Luo Ning endured the numbness and tingling of her lower body, imitating the feeling after climax as she asked Qiaoqiao in a coquettish voice.
"Mm……" Qiaoqiao had recovered from the climax, yet became shy again. Thinking of the wildness with "Sister Ning" just now, she really was too embarrassed to answer again, and let out a sound as faint as a mosquito.
After a brief silence, Qiaoqiao untied her silk scarf, put on her clothes, bid farewell to Luo Ning, and hurried back to her room. As soon as she left, the sounds of passionate moaning echoed in the room again.
“Bastard... you’re killing me... oh...”
"Good Ning'er... I'll feed you full right now..."
"Mm... so thick... you little lecher... ah... it's all in..."
"Ning'er... I love you to death..."
"Oh... it's pushed all the way to the bottom... do you love me or do you love Qiaoqiao..."
"Love you..."
"Liar... mm... hurry up and do me..."
"Pa pa pa pa..."
The next day, Qiaoqiao woke up early in the morning and remembered yesterday's wantonness. She was so embarrassed that she buried her face in the blanket, not daring to get up.
"Madam Qiaoqiao, the cousin young master wants to see you in the main hall..." Huan'er's footsteps hurriedly pattered.
“Oh... is it Young Master Guo Wuchang? Could you ask him to wait a moment?” Qiaoqiao flipped open the blanket, revealing her incomparably beautiful upper body.
"Okay, I'll go right away." The footsteps gradually grew quieter.
After getting up and washing, Qiaoqiao put aside yesterday's embarrassing events and went outside the hall to see Young Master Guo Biao. Arriving outside the hall, she saw Young Master Biao sitting upright in a Baxian chair, holding a cup of tea, and even pretending to sigh a few times, 'Good tea! Good tea!', while looking around the vast Lin family hall.
"Young Master Biao!" Qiaoqiao called out sweetly. She knew that back when they were at the Xiao family’s place, this Young Master Guo Wuchang had taken good care of Lin San, so she followed Lin San and called him Young Master Biao as well.
"Oh, you’re Qiaoqiao..." As soon as the cousin-brother saw the lovely, clever beauty before him, like a neighbor’s girl, he was first struck by her stunning appearance, then recognized her as Lin San’s lawful wife, Dong Qiaoqiao.
"Mm, the young lady went out to buy goods. Do you have something you need with her?" Qiaoqiao poured some tea for the young master.
"Thank you." The young master cousin warmed his hands with the newly added tea, then rubbed the teacup and said, "It was my aunt who asked me to come help my cousin. I also brought Xiao Feng and the others over. I didn't expect my cousin to not be here..."
"Hehe, it doesn't matter. Rest here for a few days then; there are many guest rooms empty in the residence anyway." After saying that, Qiaoqiao told Huan'er to go to the east wing and tidy up a guest room for the young cousin.
"Oh, then I’m truly most grateful." Although the cousin-brother was usually a bit roguish, he did not dare use sweet talk on Lin San’s beautiful wife; he only agreed politely.
"Young Master Biao!" Four-De’s voice came from outside the door.
"Sand!" Guo Wuchang also said in surprise.
“Hehe, Young Master called it wrong again. It’s Four Virtues now.” Four Virtues trotted over to Guo Wuchang’s side and, just like before, put an arm around his shoulder familiarly.
"You're doing pretty well in the capital, kid," the cousin-in-law's eldest young master said with hidden meaning.
“Hanging out with Third Brother, hehe, at night... Eight Great Alleys...”
The two laughed obscenely a few times, while Qiaoqiao stood to the side blushing, not knowing what to say. Guo Wuchang, however, saw that Qiaoqiao was somewhat embarrassed, so he said: “Miss Qiaoqiao, I still have to rush to Hebei in a few days, so I'll go back to my room and rest first.” After saying that, he dragged Side back to the room to chat. Side also excused himself to Qiaoqiao and followed the Young Master back.
Qiaoqiao stood in the hall, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then went back to her room alone.
At night.
A slightly tipsy Sides, who had been drinking with Guo Wuchang, suddenly remembered that he had arranged to study the Thirty-Six San Shou with Ning'er tonight. After greeting the young master, he headed to Ning'er's room.
"Why are you only here now, mm..." Luoning had waited in the room for half an hour before Side arrived. She was just about to complain, but her lips were already being kissed by hot ones. Luoning took the initiative to伸 out her fragrant tongue and entwine it with Side's, and both of their clothes kept disappearing.
"I drank with the young master cousin." Si De said this in the middle of taking off his clothes. The two of them impatiently shed all their garments. Si De revealed his ferocious flesh rod and, without any foreplay,狠狠 thrust into Luo Ning's flesh pussy.
"Oh... so swollen..."
Immediately, the physical struggle in the room began.
Speaking of the young master, he was about to change clothes and go to bed, but due to drinking, he wanted to use the toilet. Pushing the door open, he realized he didn't quite recognize the paths of the Lin estate, but he didn't mind and casually strolled around the mansion.
"Mm…… Sister Ning…… big brother……"
From a room came faint moaning. Guo Wuchang’s keen ears caught it and found it strange, so he walked toward the source of the sound. That place was exactly Qiaoqiao’s room. The young master passed by the window, and through the crack in the window, he saw a snow-white body sitting on the bed, her little hand rubbing her own lower body.
“Hiss...” The cousin let out a breath of cold air, and the drunkenness wore off by three parts. He looked left and right to make sure no one was around, then peeked into the room, only to see Qiaoqiao rubbing her lower body with one hand and shaping her swollen breasts with the other, masturbating. The cousin’s cock immediately stood at attention, and his long gown lifted into a tall tent. He swallowed, and after once again confirming no one was nearby, he was possessed and was about to push the door open and go in.
"Who..." Qiaoqiao heard footsteps and was startled.
"Miss Qiaoqiao... you... you're so beautiful..." The cousin young master was so captivated by Qiaoqiao's beautiful body that he was at a loss for words. On the bed, Qiaoqiao was naked, one hand held horizontally across her chest to cover her full breasts, but this only pushed out more tender flesh, making her appear irresistibly alluring in the night. One hand covered her private parts, with pubic hair faintly extending from beneath her fingers, making one want to find out more. Her skin, white as frost and snow, shone brilliantly in the night.
“Ah... Young Master Biao...” Qiaoqiao was too embarrassed to show her face, forgetting to let him out, and just stupidly covered her own private parts.
Seeing that she didn't cry out for help, the young master knew she had been caught masturbating and was in a state of shock. He moved closer to Qiaoqiao, extended his delicate hands, and caressed her breasts.
"Oh... don't..." Qiaoqiao dodged backward. But the young master's hands chased after her and covered her breasts.
"So erect..." the cousin-in-law exclaimed at Qiaoqiao’s already hardened nipples, gently kneading them. But Qiaoqiao’s body, made sensitive by her earlier masturbation, immediately lost strength under the cousin-in-law’s touch. Seeing that Qiaoqiao did not resist and being unsatisfied with her breasts alone, the cousin-in-law moved one hand toward her mons pubis. The unfamiliar sensation pressed against Qiaoqiao’s labia, instantly awakening her; somehow she found strength and fiercely pushed the cousin-in-law away, saying: "Cousin-in-law... don’t do this... I..."
Guo Wuchang was suddenly pushed hard by Qiaoqiao, fell to the ground, and his lust diminished somewhat. Coming to his senses, he hurriedly said 'I'm sorry' and then scurried away in a panic.
"Mm mm..." Only Qiaoqiao's soft sobbing remained in the room.
On the other side, Luo Ning had already climaxed once and was resting in bed, holding Sida.
"Mm, Ning'er, I want to go to the latrine. I drank too much tonight with the young master cousin." Si De suddenly had urgent needs.
"Go on..." Luo Ning had just reached orgasm and was now lazily collapsed on the bed, not wanting to move even a finger. After receiving Luo Ning's consent, Si De stood up, casually threw on a piece of clothing, and headed toward the latrine.
It goes like this: after the cousin young master left Qiaoqiao's room, he was dazed and forgot where his own room was, so he wandered around again. Coming to the door of a room and seeing that it looked somewhat like his own room, he didn't think twice and went in.
“You’re back…” a sweet, coquettish female voice came from the bed. Just that voice made the young master’s dick harden. It was Luo Ning’s voice; was she waiting for someone?!
The young master still thought she was sleeping with some other female family member and walked dazedly toward the bed, only to see Luo Ning completely naked, lying on the bed with her back to him. A graceful curve ran from her jade-like back to her perky buttocks, captivating and alluring. The lust stirred by Qiaoqiao surged in the young master's heart once again. He untied his loosely fastened belt after urinating, removed his outer garment, and pounced on Luo Ning.
"Ah... it hit... so long..." The young master thrust all of his rod into Luo Ning's pussy in one go. His thing was not as thick as Sides, but it won by being long enough, and it hit Luo Ning's uterus in one thrust.
Luo Ning was just thinking the cock felt the wrong size. She glanced back, got a fright—it was the young master. She broke free from his embrace and was about to speak when the young master pounced again, kissing Luo Ning's small mouth and thrusting hard into her little hole once more.
Luo Ning, who had already been brought to climax once by Side, quickly lost herself in the thrusting of the young master's long penis, half-resisting, half-accommodating as she began to迎合 (note: '迎合' here implies sexually迎合/responding to) him.
It goes like this: Si De went to the latrine, and after finishing up, he was about to return to Luo Ning's room and do it again when he remembered the taste of Qiaoqiao that day. Unconsciously, he walked toward Qiaoqiao's room.
Qiaoqiao, tired from crying in her room, had already lain down to rest. Her petite body lay斜躺 (reclining/lying at an angle) on the bed, covered with a thin quilt. Side looked and, seeing Qiaoqiao was asleep, quietly walked to her bedside, lifted the covers, revealing her perfect body. It turned out that after the disturbance with Guo Wuchang, Qiaoqiao hadn't been in the mood to put her clothes back on and was lying naked on the bed like this. Her perky, full breasts were wrapped in her arms, revealing a deep, bottomless cleavage. Her legs tightly clamped together the mysterious blackness in between. Ten adorable little toes were lined up together, her jade-like feet lightly hooked on the edge of the bed.
Si De was attracted by the beautiful sight before him. He knelt by the bed and kissed Qiaoqiao's little feet. Qiaoqiao, still asleep, moved a little, murmured once, and then kept sleeping.
"Madam Qiaoqiao?" Sida tentatively called out.
No response. Side boldly took off his clothes, climbed onto Qiaoqiao's bed, lay on his side behind her, aimed his cock at her pussy, and slowly pushed in.
"Mm……" Qiaoqiao was drowsily awakened by the swelling fullness in her lower body, but discovered that a familiar wave of pleasure was coming from her private parts.
"Madam Qiaoqiao... you're awake..." Seeing Qiaoqiao rouse, Sida did not know what to do, but his penis kept thrusting mechanically.
"Oh... it's full... Fourte..." Hearing Fourte's voice, Qiaoqiao was first startled, then the clever girl immediately understood. It had been Fourte that day too; thinking it through, she already knew that Luo Ning had secretly been doing this with Fourte.
"Oh... that day it was you too... you and Sister Ning... for how long... mm..." Qiaoqiao asked Si De, but met his hot kiss instead.
Si De thrust and pumped fiercely for a while, then turned Qiaoqiao's body around onto himself, and it became the woman-on-top position.
"Oh... this position... is so embarrassing..." Qiaoqiao covered her face, but her slender waist involuntarily twisted, wanting to swallow Fourte's cock deeper inside.
"Madam Qiaoqiao... move faster..." Sida gripped Qiaoqiao's slender waist and thrust upward with his penis, matching Qiaoqiao's rhythm. Qiaoqiao was dazed by the pleasure from the walls of her body and her womb; she bent over to offer a fragrant kiss, clenched her legs, and began to make love with Sida in abandon.
"Oh... so thick... just like that day... oh... it goes in so deep..." Feeling the same sensation as that day, Qiaoqiao slowly developed a tacit understanding with Fourte. One sat while the other pressed upward, working together flawlessly.
“Qiaoqiao...” Si De finally felt that he had obtained the woman he had longed for day and night, and used every trick in the book, thrusting in and out of Qiaoqiao with nine shallow strokes and one deep stroke.
"Ah... so hot... good person... no... mm... bad person... you're so bad..." Qiaoqiao babbled incoherently, her perky breasts bouncing up and down with the sway of her raised butt.
The two once again stirred up a frenzied desire just as on that day, fiercely smashing their lower bodies against each other, and soon they reached the brink.
"Ah... I'm going to give it to you again..."
“Me too... Qiaoqiao...”
"Mm... all for you..."
“I came too...”
"So much... it’s filled up..."
"Finally came inside..."
The two embraced each other. Side was just about to say some tender words when the damn urge to go to the bathroom came again.
"Qiaoqiao... I want to go to the latrine..."
"Mm……"
After a while, Side Four returned to the room and inserted his flesh rod into Qiaoqiao’s still-wet vagina. Just as Qiaoqiao was about to twist her waist to match him, she turned back and cried out, "Young Master Biao!"……
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