“Big brother, when are you coming back?”
This is after Lin Wanrong went off to battle the Turks, Qiao Qiao sat alone in front of her dressing table missing him. Qiao Qiao's delicate little face was slightly furrowed. Even though she had been a young wife for quite some time, there was still a lingering childishness about her. Her pinned-up black hair and her still-youthful face created a strangely captivating charm.
“Qiaoqiao, are you thinking about your husband again?” Luo Ning’s voice sounded from outside the window. When Ning’er saw Qiaoqiao spacing out like this again outside, she felt somewhat sorry for her and specially came to comfort her.
"Sister Ning'er..." Qiaoqiao hurriedly went to open the door. Luo Ning swayed with her slim waist and walked gracefully into the room. Ever since getting together with Sidé, Luo Ning had been as happy as a fish in water, yin and yang in harmony. The springtime desire between her brows grew stronger by the day; after the appetite of the married woman was satisfied, even the color in her face 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 charming eyes shifted, as she thought of a good way to comfort Qiaoqiao.
“Qiaoqiao, husband has been gone for several days, you... do you miss that?” As soon as the shameful words left her mouth, Luo Ning’s face also turned slightly red. Although she often teased this thin-skinned girl in ordinary times, it was not as direct as today.
Qiaoqiao's loneliness and longing were indeed replaced by shyness, instantly flushing her little face red until her chest also showed a rosy hue. She lowered her head and whispered: 'Sister Ning'er, I... don't know...'
With a soft "giggle," Ning'er already knew her method had succeeded, but in her heart she wanted to tease this little girl a bit more. She stepped closer to Qiaoqiao, wrapped a jade hand around Qiaoqiao's slender waist, and said, "Qiaoqiao, tell sister, how did husband be naughty with you?" As she said this, she also gently 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 well-behaved and adorable, never fighting with anyone, so every sister dotes on the pitiable little girl. Only Luo Ning, with whom she had once shared a two-phoenixes-welcoming-one-dragon experience with Lin San, and who was also her close confidante before marriage, so Qiaoqiao is this bold only when she's alone with Luo Ning in private.
While the two were chasing each other, they ended up tumbling onto the desk and knocking all the books on it to the floor.
"Ah... sister, I surrender. Look, the books on the table have all fallen..." Qiaoqiao stopped fooling around and crouched on the floor to pick up the books. Luo Ning was about to help when she caught sight of a sketch with half the page exposed, its contents too blurry to make out. In this Great Hua, only Lin San knew how to draw sketches, so this must have been drawn for Qiaoqiao by Lin San. Luo Ning pulled out that drawing, and Qiaoqiao was startled, about to rush over and snatch it back.
"Sister, don't look..." Qiaoqiao threw herself onto Ning'er, but Ning'er hid the painting behind her back, not letting Qiaoqiao touch it. Luo Ning twisted her slender waist and dodged Qiaoqiao; taking advantage of the opening, she took a look, and the content of the painting made her look as though she'd discovered a new continent, her eyes shining brightly. Just as she was about to take a closer look, Qiaoqiao had already snatched the painting away in one motion.
“You little fox spirit, taking advantage of the fact that sister is sick to deliberately seduce my husband...” Luo Ning teased Qiaoqiao with a wrinkled nose and squinting eyes. It turned out that the painting was a half-nude portrait of Qiaoqiao that Lin San had drawn in Luo Ning's boudoir after Luo Ning fell ill on her couch, following his first conflict with Luo Ning over Mei Yanqiu's matter.
The painting depicted a woman who seemed both pleased and shy, wanting to conceal yet reveal herself. Her silk garments were half undone, her hairpin and bun disheveled. The bright, fresh nipples on her chest were like newly grown cherries, vividly tempting. The entire scene was coy, beautiful, and subtly contained a hint of springtime allure.
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 felt hot. Although she was shy, her body was extremely sensitive; teased by Luo Ning's words, there was already some dampness between her legs, and she thought of the private delights she shared with Lin San that could not be told 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 touching with both hands, but she was completely powerless. Her hand, which had been pushing Luo Ning away, also rested on the back of her hand, then began stroking her jade-like breasts along with her.
“Qiaoqiao baby...” Luo Ning called out Lin San’s intimate way of addressing Qiaoqiao, her red lips moving from Qiaoqiao’s ear to her cheek, kissing as she went, until she reached Qiaoqiao’s lips. The two looked at each other, their dazed, seductive eyes drawing them closer. Finally, a pair of enticing little mouths pressed together.
"Mm..." The coquettish and daring Luo Ning had just kissed Qiaoqiao when she hurriedly thrust her tongue into Qiaoqiao’s mouth and stirred it. The intimacy between women made Qiaoqiao lose herself; her tongue was coiled by Luo Ning’s fragrant tongue, and their saliva exchanged with a "tsk tsk" sound.
"Bang!" The sound outside the room woke the two of them. They hurriedly separated and straightened their clothes. But the disordered hair ornaments and coquettish expressions could not hide the springtime mood in the room.
"Madam..." Ring'er's voice sounded from outside the door.
"Oh, it’s Huan’er, come in." Luo Ning steadied her emotions and said softly.
"What's the matter?" Qiaoqiao asked timidly. She was originally a country girl, so she naturally wasn't used to the way servants were addressed, and had always spoken to them in a friendly manner.
“Madam Qiao Qiao, I… that soup was all spilled…” Huan’er had long since come to the doorway, but when she heard some strange sounds from inside the room, she secretly looked through the crack in the door, only to see the two madams in sham marriage. Shocked in her heart, her hand loosened and the hot soup she had brought was spilled, and she even forgot what she had come to do.
"Mm, it's fine, I'll have someone clean it up. You go down first." Qiaoqiao also didn't press the matter. The commotion from just now with Luo Ning left her mind in a jumble, and she had no time to care why Huan'er would suddenly send over hot soup without reason.
After Huan'er left, the room fell silent for a moment. Luo Ning was the first to speak, breaking the silence.
“Qiaoqiao, we...” Luo Ning did not know how to explain what she had just done, and fell silent again vaguely.
"Sister Ning, I... am a little tired, I want to rest for a while, okay?" Qiaoqiao was shy about speaking with Luo Ning, so she made an excuse that she was tired, hoping Luo Ning would leave so both of them could calm down.
"Mm, then... I'll go back first..." Luo Ning also understood Qiaoqiao's thoughts, and after glancing at her again to confirm nothing was wrong, left Qiaoqiao's room.
Detached room, Four Virtues room.
Two flesh worms were fighting and entangled with each other.
"Oh... Si De ge... a little deeper... mm... so comfortable..."
“Huan’er…… say that thing again about Madam Qiaoqiao and Madam Ning’er……”
"Ah... stop saying it... 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 butt raised high, a pair of dainty tender breasts hanging upside down and swaying in the air. Sidde was behind her, fiercely pounding into her pussy, the floor covered with Huan’er’s love juice, showing that the two had been battling for quite a while.
"Si De ge... good husband... ah... so thick... you’re poking me to death..."
"Nice ring... nice 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.
The two had been doing well for a few days, but Si De found himself a little nostalgic for Luo Ning’s seductive charm. His guilt toward Lin San and the self-reproach that had built up over the past few days made him hesitate, and he didn’t want to go to Luo Ning directly, so he left his fate to heaven’s will. He sent Huan’er to find Luo Ning and said there was something he needed to discuss with Madam; if Luo Ning was busy, then so be it; if she happened to be free, then perhaps Si De would end up betraying Third Brother again. As the saying goes, a friend’s wife is not to be cheated on—though cheating a little now and then is fine. Huan’er suspected nothing and, hearing that Luo Ning was in Qiaoqiao’s room, feared that calling her directly would seem disrespectful. So she had servants prepare hot soup and went to find Luo Ning. Unexpectedly, she caught sight of a heated scene. When she returned to Si De’s room and told him about it, it stirred his lust into a blaze; he took off his clothes and wrestled with Huan’er there and then.
"Si De ge... I’m about to cum... oh... deeper..."
“Huan’er…… 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... Sidede... I'm so tired..."
“Huan’er…… little wife…… does it hurt……”
"Mm... so comfortable... husband..."
The two knelt half-bent on the ground, Four Virtues’ chest pressed against Huan’er’s back, panting as they enjoyed the tenderness after climax. A hint of warmth rose in the lewd room.
The next day.
Qiaoqiao had forgotten yesterday's foolishness and was once again strolling around the courtyard as before. Since moving here, she no longer had to worry about the wine shop affairs, living comfortably as a noble lady, yet still hadn't gotten used to this lifestyle.
She had been accustomed to a simple farm life since childhood, and now, suddenly bestowed with wealth, she couldn't quite adapt. Every day, she maintained her old habits, finding small tasks to do, often helping the servants with their work.
Before long, Qiaoqiao walked to the room outside Luo Ning’s door. On ordinary days, when she had nothing to do, she would also look for Luo Ning to chat. Because of what happened yesterday, she hadn’t seen Luo Ning in the afternoon, and today she happened to arrive at her door, so Qiaoqiao knocked and went in.
"Sister Ning..." Qiaoqiao saw that the door wasn't locked, so she gently pushed it open and went in.
“Qiao Qiao? I’m changing clothes, come over.” Luo Ning’s voice sounded from behind the screen, but it was somewhat unnaturally trembling.
"Sister Ning is the same, not even locking the door properly while changing clothes." Qiaoqiao smiled as she walked toward the screen. But when she turned around it, she saw that Luo Ning was only wearing underwear. Luo Ning had always dressed boldly; at this moment, she was wearing a sexy set of lingerie.
The Xiao family's craftsmanship had improved over time, and they now designed different styles of lingerie. What Luo Ning wore was a white lace bra, as thin as cicada wings, the silk unable to conceal her delicate breasts, her pink nipples protruding against the thin fabric, visible through the cute little bumps, making Luo Ning's breasts seem almost naked. The bottom 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. She was naturally conservative, and aside from the last time when she changed Luo Ning's clothes while Luo Ning was bathing, she had never worn such sexy lingerie before.
“Qiaoqiao, does this underwear look good? Hehe...” Luo Ning was also somewhat flustered inside. In fact, today she had originally made an appointment with Side, intending to discuss swordsmanship in the room and have a fierce battle, so she specifically left the door unlocked, but she hadn’t expected Qiaoqiao to come. At this moment, Luo Ning also pretended to be calm and absentmindedly flirted 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 really great..." Qiaoqiao looked enviously at Luo Ning's high, proud breasts and full, jade-like buttocks; a mature-woman charm was perfectly displayed on Luo Ning's body. Qiaoqiao thought to herself when she might have such allure too.
"Giggle, Qiaoqiao really is someone I can't help but feel sorry for when I see her..." Luo Ning walked toward Qiaoqiao, her enormous breasts bouncing up and down with her waist, bewitchingly captivating. For some reason, every time Luo Ning saw Qiaoqiao, she wanted to tease her a bit, perhaps because Qiaoqiao's obedient and docile appearance was too pitiful and lovable.
Qiaoqiao's heart twinged, remembering the intimate affair last time in her room. Her little face instantly flushed red, yet her jade feet couldn't move away. Luo Ning gradually approached, and the temperature of their bodies began to rise.
Ever since that day being intimate 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 her go.
“Meow!” A strange cat meow came from outside the room. At this moment Qiaoqiao had her mind tightly focused on Luoning and didn’t pay attention; she even thought it was really a cat. Luoning, however, knew this was a signal between her and Side Four, and thought something was wrong, having actually forgotten about this matter.
“Qiaoqiao, let’s go chat on the bed.” Luo Ning said loudly on purpose, wanting to warn Side.
In his heart, Side outside the door also felt a "clunk," thinking to himself: Madam Qiaoqiao really is something else, how did she manage to show up at this moment? However, his respect for Lin San's family made him hold no grudge against Qiaoqiao. Besides, getting involved with Luo Ning was already a blessing from a past life. He already felt regretful and could only blame his own bad luck now, turning to leave.
"Sister, what are we talking about..." Qiaoqiao's nervous voice rang out in the room, and her oriole-like voice immediately hooked Si De's steps. Si De, who had been a servant since childhood, liked girls like Qiaoqiao, so delicate and lovely. He remembered what Huan'er had told him last time, and his heart stirred. Maybe today he could see the legendary "mirror grinding" with his own eyes.
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 used to bully you... hehe...” Luo Ning’s teasing voice rang out.
"Sister... I don't know..." Qiaoqiao said coyly.
"Is it like this..." came a rustling sound of clothes.
"Oh... sister, don’t touch there..."
"Where is this? Tell sister, and then I won't touch..."
"Boobs... boobs..."
"Boobs what?"
"Okay, sis... I won't come anymore..."
"Giggle..."
The sounds of the two ladies frolicking made Si De’s lust surge and his crotch itch unbearably. He summoned up his courage and slowly got up to look into the room, only to see two beautiful figures embracing on the bed, with Luo Ning’s naughty hand working over Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao’s face was flushed red, yet she could not resist Luo Ning’s caresses.
Seeing this scene, Side's cock immediately thickened another circle; panting heavily with red eyes, he wished he were Luo Ning's hands, wandering over Qiaoqiao's curvaceous, well-proportioned delicate 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. Qiao Qiao, seeing her suddenly stop and stare blankly at the ground, asked, 'Sister Ning, do you have something on your mind?'
“Ah... no... Qiaoqiao, let big sister ask you something.” Luo Ning came to her senses, but as if she had made up her mind, she said to Qiaoqiao.
"Mm... but if even Sister Ning doesn't understand something, how would Qiaoqiao know?"
"Listen to me first. If... I mean if, I did something to let down... my husband, would he forgive me?" Luo Ning anxiously waited for Qiaoqiao's answer.
"Mm... how could sister ever do anything to betray 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 understand, big sister...” As if suddenly enlightened, Qiaoqiao’s face grew even redder. Lowering her head, she murmured, “Actually I also... 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 big sister, how did you..."
"I... um... I don't know how to say it..."
Outside the door, Side immediately stood up excitedly upon hearing this. Qiaoqiao had her back to him and didn't see, but Luo Ning was startled and quickly gave Side a look, signaling him to crouch down.
"Then today... let sister help you solve it..."
“Ah... I...”
Luo Ning didn't wait for an explanation, made Qiaoqiao lie on the bed, and began to undo their clothes. Qiaoqiao half-heartedly resisted but didn't fight back. 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, 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 crimson.
“Qiaoqiao, your figure is so nice too...” Luo Ning looked at the beauty before her. Even though both were women, she was still attracted by Qiaoqiao’s graceful curves. She saw her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes curved up, her white teeth biting her lower lip, her lips as red as blood, and her rosy little face turned to one side, extremely cute. Her petite yet still firm twin peaks rose and fell with her breathing. Qiaoqiao’s jade breasts were not as lofty as Luo Ning’s, but on her small body they seemed just right. Her lower abdomen was smooth with not a trace of excess flesh, the hair between her legs neatly combed, and her slender, straight jade legs formed an enticing curve with her slim waist.
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 deepened the kiss for a while, their saliva mixing and running from the corner of Qiaoqiao’s mouth. Luo Ning smiled faintly and, from who knows where, pulled out a small silk scarf to blindfold Qiaoqiao. Seeing her somewhat flustered, she said softly: “Don’t worry, leave it to sister.”
Qiaoqiao nervously twisted her hips, but forgot that Luo Ning was lying on top of her. Their pubic hairs tangled together, and the stimulation of their private parts made both of them moan at the same time, and her little hole gradually became moist.
Outside the door, Side heard this moan and knew the battle had begun in the room. He hurried to the door, pulled out the small trowel he always carried for loosening soil from his waistband, pried open the latch, and tiptoed quietly into the room.
What met the eyes was an extremely steamy scene. Luo Ning was seen 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 clenched together like a kiss, constantly exchanging their fluids.
Witnessing 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 felt Luo Ning stop moving. Not knowing what had happened, she also didn't dare untie the silk scarf.
"It's nothing..." Luo Ning was afraid Qiao Qiao would discover Si De, so she fiercely squeezed her full breasts again. Qiao Qiao let out a soft hum, provoking Si De's cock to jump once. Luo Ning smiled wickedly, bent down and pressed her face against Qiao Qiao's private parts, giving her oral sex.
"Mm... sister, don't lick there... it's itchy..." Lin Wanrong had also eaten Qiaoqiao's cunt before, but it was not as nimble as Luo Ning's tongue. Luo Ning, who often gave Lin San blowjobs, had trained a superb tongue skill; her fragrant tongue was like a living thing, drilling straight toward Qiaoqiao's womb and stirring up a large gush of lustful fluid.
Meanwhile, Side, though infatuated with Qiaoqiao's jade-like body, dared not act recklessly. He only reached out from behind Luo Ning with his broad hands, embracing her ample breasts and 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 big as usual.
"What do you mean, so big?" Qiaoqiao asked when she heard Luoning's exclamation.
"Giggle... it's your little jade breasts..." Luo Ning immediately adapted and replied.
"How could that be... sister’s is bigger... mm... Sister Ning, I also want to touch you..." Qiaoqiao said shyly.
"Hee hee... mm..." Luo Ning touched Qiaoqiao's little face and took her slender jade hand, placing it on her breast peak. In fact, if she hadn't thought there were only herself and Luo Ning in the room, Qiaoqiao wouldn't have dared to be so openly bold.
"Ning'er, I want you..." Sidé, behind Luo Ning, could no longer hold back and said in an extremely faint voice close to her ear.
“Hold on a bit…” Luo Ning turned back and kissed Si De, then let him sit on the floor. She herself sat sideways on the edge of the bed, continuing to service Qiaoqiao with both hands while one snow-white, smooth little foot stepped onto Si De’s glans.
A few drops of liquid squeezed out from the horse's eye, caused by Side's excessive excitement. He had secretly read Third Brother's 'Thirty-Six Scattered Hands of Dongxuanzi' and knew that footwork like this could not be performed without profound skill. He never expected Luo Ning to be a hidden peerless master among the common folk.
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. Si De's flesh rod was already stuffed full inside Luo Ning's honey hole. Because of Qiaoqiao, the two of them didn't dare to start thrusting right away, so they just sat like that. 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 toes to every part of her body. Qiaoqiao slightly spread her legs, placed her little hand on her mons pubis, and used her fingers to relieve the itch for herself.
Luo Ning licked for a while longer, knowing the timing was about right, got up and said to Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, sister has something good for you..."
After saying that, she signaled Side to stand up, pulling his penis and moving it towards Qiaoqiao's body. Side was both surprised and delighted, yet his desire for Qiaoqiao kept drawing him forward. The penis moved towards 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 below her.
"This is called 'double-headed dragon'; it is... it is 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 penis had already penetrated Qiaoqiao's tight flesh cave. The narrow flesh walls tightly rubbed against Side's manhood, creating an airtight sense of satisfaction that rose in both Qiaoqiao and Side's hearts.
"Sister... come on in too..." Qiaoqiao seemed to sense that part of the flesh 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 on the side. As Si De thrust the flesh rod into Qiaoqiao's little hole, he also stabbed his middle finger into Luo Ning's rosebud.
"Sister, move a little..."
"Pa pa pa pa..."
Hearing Qiaoqiao’s urging, Si De did not treat Luo Ning gently; from the very beginning he thrust in and out wildly.
"Ah... Sister Ning... you... mm... 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' had reached a place that Lin San had never reached before, as if expanding her small hole by a circle. The unprecedented fullness made Qiaoqiao only instinctively accommodate the thrusts of Si De, with waves of water continuously flowing out from her vaginal opening.
"Mm... sister also feels so good... ah..."
On the other side, Luo Ning was feeling something else entirely. Si De, while pounding into Qiaoqiao’s hips, was fiercely sucking Luo Ning’s nipple, and his fingers were mercilessly thrusting into Luo Ning’s asshole, pumping in and out in a pattern of nine shallow strokes and one deep stroke. The desire stirred up by Qiaoqiao surged and released at this moment.
"Mm... so thick... so long... oh... it really feels so good..."
"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 heartless..."
"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.
“Qiao Qiao… sister also… mm… can’t… take it 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 Sides passed over, her fragrant buttocks suddenly lifting off the bed, pressing tightly against Sides' meat rod. Her legs entwined around Sides' 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.
“Qiao Qiao… does it feel good…” Luo Ning endured the numb tingling in her lower body, mimicking the feeling after climax as she asked Qiao Qiao in a coquettish voice.
“Mm……” Qiaoqiao had recovered from the climax, yet had become shy again. Thinking of the crazy moments just now with “Sister Ning,” she really didn’t dare answer, and gave a faint hum like a mosquito.
After a brief silence, Qiaoqiao untied her silk scarf, put on her clothes, bid farewell to Luoning, and hurried back to her room. As soon as she left, the sounds of moaning resumed in the room.
“Bad man... 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... all the way to the bottom... do you love me or Qiaoqiao...?"
“Love you……”
"Lying... mm... fuck me already..."
"Pa pa pa pa..."
The next day, Qiaoqiao woke up early in the morning and, remembering yesterday's wantonness, was so ashamed she buried her face in the blanket, not daring to get up.
“Madam Qiao Qiao, the cousin young master is waiting to see you in the main hall…” Huan’er’s footsteps thudded anxiously.
"Oh... it’s Young Master Guo Wuchang, right? Could you have him wait a moment?" Qiaoqiao flipped back the quilt, revealing her incomparably beautiful upper body.
"Okay, I'll go right away." The footsteps gradually faded away.
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 cousin!” Qiaoqiao called sweetly. She knew that back when she was in the Xiao family, this young master Guo Wuchang had taken very good care of Lin San, so she followed Lin San and also called him young master cousin.
"Oh, you’re Qiaoqiao..." As soon as the cousin saw the lovely young woman before him, as clever and cute as the girl next door, he was first struck by her beauty, then recognized her as Lin San’s lawful wife, Dong Qiaoqiao.
"Mm, the eldest miss went out to buy goods. Do you have something you need her for?" Qiaoqiao added some tea for the young master.
"Thank you." The cousin-in-law warmed his hands with the newly added tea, then rubbed the teacup and said, "It was Auntie who asked me to come help my cousin. I even brought Xiao Feng and the others over. I didn't expect my cousin to be away..."
“Hehe, it’s okay. Rest here for a few days then; there are plenty of vacant guest rooms in the manor anyway.” After saying that, Qiaoqiao told Huan’er to go to the east wing and tidy up a guest room for the young master cousin.
"Oh? Then I’m truly grateful." Although the cousin was usually a good-for-nothing, he didn’t dare spout sweet talk to Lin San’s beautiful wife and only politely agreed.
“Young master cousin!” Four De’s voice came from outside the door.
"Sandee!" Guo Wuchang also said in delight.
"Heh heh, Young Master called it wrong again. Now it’s Si De." Si De trotted up to Guo Wuchang and, just like before, put his arm around Guo Wuchang’s shoulder.
"You brat, you've done pretty well in the capital," the cousin said, implying something.
"Follow Third Brother, hehe, tonight... the 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 awkward, so he said: “Miss Qiaoqiao, I still have to head to Hebei in a few days, so I’ll go back to my room and rest first.” With that, he pulled Si De and went back to their room to chat. Si De also took his leave from 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.
Night fell.
After drinking a little drunk with Guo Wuchang, Sida suddenly remembered that he had arranged to study the Thirty-Six Scattered Hands with Ning'er tonight. After saying hello to the Young Master, he headed to Ning'er's room.
‘How come you are late, hmm…’ Luo Ning waited half an hour in the room, and Si De arrived only then. About to complain, she was already kissed passionately by Si De. Luo Ning actively extended her tongue to entwine with Si De's, their clothes gradually decreasing as they continued.
"I drank with the cousin young master." Sidede said during the brief moment while taking off his clothes. The two of them eagerly stripped off all their clothes. Sidede revealed his ferocious cock and, without even foreplay, fiercely thrust it into Luo Ning's pussy.
"Oh... so full..."
Immediately, the physical struggle in the room began.
Speaking of the young master cousin, he was about to change clothes and get into bed, but having drunk some wine, he wanted to use the toilet. Pushing the door open, he realized he didn't quite recognize the layout of the Lin residence, but he didn't mind and casually started strolling around the mansion.
"Mm... Sister Ning... Big Brother..."
A faint moaning sound came from a room. Guo Wuchang heard it with his sharp ears and found it strange, so he walked toward the source of the sound. That place was precisely Qiaoqiao’s room. The young master passed by the window and, through the crack in the window, saw a snow-white body sitting on the bed, with small hands rubbing her own lower body.
"Hiss..." The Young Master drew in a cold breath, sobering up a little. He looked left and right to make sure no one was there, then peered into the room, only to see Qiaoqiao rubbing and fondling her lower body with one hand while changing the shape of her plump breasts with the other, masturbating. The Young Master's cock immediately stood at attention, and the long robe was lifted into a tall tent. He swallowed, and after once again confirming there was no one on either side, he was like possessed by a ghost and was about to push the door open and go in.
"Who..." Qiaoqiao heard footsteps and said in surprise.
“Miss Qiao Qiao… you… you’re so beautiful…” The cousin young master was so captivated by Qiao Qiao’s beautiful, alluring body that he became incoherent. On the bed, Qiao Qiao was naked all over, one hand horizontally blocking her chest, trying to cover her plump breasts, but instead squeezing out even more breast flesh, making her look so enticing in the night. One hand covered her private parts, with pubic hair faintly extending from the edge of her hand, making one unable to resist wanting to take a closer look. Her skin, white and smooth as frost and snow, looked so dazzling in the night.
"Ah... Young Master..." Qiaoqiao was so embarrassed she wanted to sink into the ground, forgetting to tell him to leave, and just stupidly covered her private parts.
Seeing 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 close to Qiaoqiao, extended his delicate hands, and began to caress her breasts.
"Oh... don't..." Qiaoqiao backed away a little. But the young master cousin's hands followed, covering her twin 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 and fell to the ground, his lust diminishing somewhat. Coming to his senses, he hurriedly said 'I'm sorry' and scurried away in a panic.
“Waaah…” Only Qiaoqiao’s soft sobbing remained in the room.
On the other side, Luo Ning had already come once and was now resting in bed while hugging Si De.
"Mm, Ning'er, I want to go to the toilet. I drank too much tonight with the young master cousin." Si De suddenly had three urgent needs.
"Go on..." Luo Ning had just climaxed, and now she was lazily collapsed on the bed, not even wanting to move a finger. After Luo Ning agreed, Side stood up, casually threw on a piece of clothing, and headed toward the outhouse.
He said that after the cousin master left Qiaoqiao’s room, he was dazed and foggy, forgot where his own room was, and started wandering again. Coming to the outside of a room door and seeing that it looked somewhat like his own room, he did not think much and went in.
"You’re back..." a sweet, coaxing female voice came from the bed. Just that voice made the young master’s cock stiffen. 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. He walked dazedly toward the bed, only to see Luo Ning completely naked, lying on the bed with her back to him. A graceful curve traced from her jade-like back to her perky buttocks, captivating and alluring. The lust stirred in him by Qiaoqiao surged again. He untied his loosely fastened belt after urinating, removed his outer robe, and pounced on Luo Ning.
"Ah... it hit... so long..." The Young Master thrust his cock all the way into Luo Ning's pussy in one go. His thing was not as thick as Side Four's, but it won by being long enough to hit Luo Ning's womb at once.
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.
Having already been brought to climax once by Si De, Luo Ning quickly lost herself in the thrusting of the young master's long meat rod, half-resisting, half-accommodating as she began to respond to him.
He said that after Sidel went to the toilet and finished relieving himself, he was about to return to Luo Ning’s room and planned to do it again, but then he remembered the taste of Qiaoqiao that day, and without realizing it he walked toward Qiaoqiao’s room.
Qiaoqiao was tired from crying in the room and had already laid down to rest. Her small body lay diagonally on the bed, covered by a thin blanket. Si De looked around, saw that Qiaoqiao had fallen asleep, and quietly walked to her bed, lifted the blanket, revealing her perfect body. However, after being disturbed by Guo Wuchang, Qiaoqiao had no mood to put her clothes back on, so she lay naked on the bed. Her firm and tender chest was embraced by her arms, revealing a deep cleavage, her legs tightly closed in the middle with a mysterious blackness, ten cute little toes aligned together, and her jade-like feet gently hooked 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 Qiao Qiao?” Si De 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 dazed awake by the fullness in her lower body, only to discover a familiar surge of pleasure coming from below.
“Madam Qiao Qiao… you’re awake…” Seeing Qiao Qiao come to, Si De didn’t know what to do, but his flesh rod kept mechanically thrusting in and out.
"Oh... it's full... Si De..." Qiaoqiao heard Si De's voice and was first startled, then the clever girl immediately understood. That day it was also Si De; thinking it through, she already knew that Luo Ning had secretly done this with Si De.
"Oh... that day it was you too, wasn't it... you and Sister Ning... how long has it been...? Um..." Qiaoqiao asked Sida, 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... how शर्मful..." Qiaoqiao covered her face, but her slender waist couldn’t help twisting on its own, wanting to swallow Side’s cock deeper inside.
“Madam Qiao Qiao… move a little faster…” Si De held Qiao Qiao’s sturdy waist and thrust upward with his flesh rod, coordinating with Qiao Qiao’s swallowing and sucking. Qiao Qiao was dazed by the pleasure coming from the walls of flesh and the womb, bent down to offer a fragrant kiss, and with her legs clamped tight, began to make love to Si De with reckless abandon.
"Oh... so thick... just like that day... oh... it’s piercing so deep..." Qiaoqiao felt the same sensation as that day and slowly developed a tacit understanding with Side. The two of them, one sitting and one thrusting upward, worked together seamlessly.
“Qiao Qiao…” Si De felt that he had finally obtained the woman he had longed for day and night, and used every trick in the book, thrusting in nine shallow and one deep, again and again, into Qiao Qiao.
"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 mad desire just as they had that day, brutally thrusting into each other’s lower bodies, and quickly reached the critical point.
“Ah... I’m going to give it to you again...”
"Me too... Qiaoqiao..."
“Mmm… all of it’s yours…”
"I came too..."
"So much... filled up..."
"Finally shot it in..."
The two embraced each other. Si De was just about to say something tender when that damned urge to relieve himself came again.
“Qiao Qiao… I want to go to the latrine…”
“Mm……”
After a while, Sida returned to the room and inserted his cock into Qiaoqiao’s still-wet vagina. Just as Qiaoqiao was about to twist her waist to meet him, she looked back and cried out, “Cousin Young Master!”...
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