Three Wives and Four Concubines in the Dream of the Red Chamber

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"Don't look! ~~~..."

Yingchun felt as if Gu Yu's gaze was tangible, piercing her lower body and causing her to tremble uncontrollably. Her narrow, sticky slit opened and closed slightly, and streams of slippery honey-like fluid were squeezed out, dripping down her crotch onto the brocade quilt.

"Second Sister's precious rain...we can't waste it!"

Gu Yu extended his tongue and gently licked the top of the slit, gradually taking over the entire beautiful orifice amidst Yingchun's moans. His nimble and powerful tongue collected all the overflowing nectar by moving up and down.

But this was destined to be a never-ending task. Just as she finished cleaning the juices from the outer flesh, the tiny opening hidden under the two lips began to produce streams of honey that seemed to still be radiating heat. Gu Yu hurriedly used the tip of her tongue to block the entire opening, determined not to waste a single drop.

"Ugh~ Brother Yu, stop licking... Ah~! No~ Be gentle—! Hmm—... Oh~"

Yingchun's slender waist twisted wildly, her two long legs weakly clamping Gu Yu's head. Although she knew that even if she let go, she couldn't stop Gu Yu's lewdness, the feeling of being bound would undoubtedly make her surrender more quickly.

In no time, Yingchun's body turned red and she was covered in sweat, unable to move and could only let Gu Yu tease her.

After licking the sweet nectar clean once more, Gu Yu finally raised his head in satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Yingchun's flushed face and tightly closed eyes, he smiled smugly, straightened up, and kissed her lips again, passing on a few mouthfuls of the remaining nectar. Yingchun couldn't help but swallow her own nectar before Gu Yu finally released her, satisfied.

"Is Second Sister feeling better now?"

Yingchun hummed softly a few times, her face full of spring fever and dazed expression, clearly indicating that she had no energy left to think. Gu Yu then continued his task on his own, grabbing one of her feet and gently removing her stocking.

Compared to the feet of the young girls like Xichun and Daiyu, Yingchun's feet were a bit larger. Although they were still small and delicate, they were already somewhat fleshy. Her ankles weren't particularly delicate, but they made people want to put them in their mouths and savor them.

"It's so beautiful..."

Perhaps due to the intense exercise just now, Yingchun's jade feet were already a little damp. Gu Yu pressed them against her feet and gently sniffed. The faint fragrance belonging to Yingchun wafted into his nostrils, and he couldn't help but take a few more deep breaths, wanting to smell this wonderful scent a little longer.

Chapter Four is good!

"No...it's dirty..."

Yingchun weakly tilted her head, her pretty face flushed crimson, her voice barely audible, but she had no strength left. Gu Yu, intoxicated, followed the beautiful curve of her foot, gently sniffing along the instep, and finally stuck out his tongue to lick her slightly curled toes.

"Um…"

Gu Yu didn't have time to turn around and look at Yingchun's embarrassed expression. She was only staring at the delicate, gently curling toes. The slightly moist jade nails didn't need any nail polish to enhance their color. The perfect white nails seemed to have a touch of girlish pink.

Gu Yu couldn't resist grabbing the perfectly formed jade foot with his large hand, gently rubbing the slightly rounded sole with his palm. He lowered his head and took all five toes into his mouth in one go, his nimble and powerful tongue flying back and forth, trying his best to take care of each jade toe.

Yingchun's mind went blank as she felt her sensitive toes being sucked back and forth by a soft flesh, and soon her toes felt slippery.

Her entire foot was being held and gently rubbed and kneaded, and a strong sense of stimulation surged up her calf in waves, leaving a tingling sensation wherever it went. Before long, her lower body seemed to lose all feeling, and she could only feel streams of honey-like fluid overflowing uncontrollably.

However, compared to the physical sensations she felt, what shocked and stunned her even more was Gu Yu's series of actions today. Not only was there the extremely shameful punishment, but he also licked her genitals without any restraint, and now he even licked her feet!

"Ugh... um... no... heh... Yu-gege, no... it's dirty, sob sob~"

Hearing Yingchun's soft murmur, Gu Yu deliberately used a little more force, sucking on her delicate toes even harder, making a soft, swallowing sound, which made Yingchun so embarrassed that she almost fainted.

"Why do you ladies smell so good...?"

Gu Yu struggled to ask herself a question: she clearly didn't have such strange hobbies, like foot fetishes or backdoors, which she should have hated. Why had she fallen to this level?

Seeing the sisters' exquisite and perfectly fragrant feet, I initially washed them thoroughly before touching them. But later, I discovered that not washing them actually made them smell even better, thanks to the natural scent of young girls. It seemed like everything changed...

After mentally condemning her momentary wavering, Gu Yu released her slightly reddened toes. Her tongue traced the gap between her toes, moving down to the sole of her foot, then spiraling upwards along her ankle. She savored the entire soft, snow-white instep, which even showed faint blue veins, before lightly and heavily licking the sensitive sole, stimulating the acupoints and giving Yingchun even greater stimulation.

“prprpr——”

"Hmm~"

No matter how shamefully Yingchun resisted, with her hands bound, Gu Yu could easily suppress her with one hand. Or rather, the slight struggle of the prey in his mouth would make it even more delicious.

Feeling Yingchun's taut arch in his hand, Gu Yu worked even harder, rubbing his tongue back and forth against the tender sole of her foot until the girl's taut waist collapsed, letting out a soft whimper. Only then did he release his grip temporarily, satisfied.

Looking up at the already wet and glistening spot, Gu Yu put down the jade foot in her hand, not caring about the other little foot that hadn't been pampered yet. She took two steps forward and pressed her two warm and fair slender legs over Yingchun's shoulders, her fiery lower body already rubbing gently against the muddy two soft flesh.

"Second sister, would you like to moisten your throat?"

"Well……?"

Before Yingchun's dazed mind could process what was happening, Gu Yu kissed her on the lips, then forced her to swallow several mouthfuls of saliva before releasing her tongue. The next moment, a throbbing pain came, finally bringing Yingchun back to her senses.

"Ah—! Brother Yu…we…we can't do this now…um…"

Gu Yu stretched out a hand to support his own thick, muscular body, gently moving in and out of the narrow opening, letting this boudoir, which had never been visited by a foreign object before, get used to it.

"Second sister, don't worry... You've done so much already, do you really think there might be some unforeseen changes? Now you're covered in my marks, how could you miss this most important spot?"

Yingchun blushed and couldn't speak. Although she had been chaste with Gu Yu ever since he embraced her, she also vaguely knew that the deflowering was different from before. On their wedding night, she would have to use a handkerchief as a pad!

"ah--!"

Seeing her stunned, Gu Yu secretly slipped something into her lower body with his left hand, then suddenly thrust his hips forward, penetrating halfway in before quickly regaining his balance. The next moment, Yingchun's scream rang in her ears.

With tender kisses, Gu Yu wiped away Yingchun's tears and cold sweat from the pain, then pecked at her tightly clenched lips repeatedly, signaling her to relax.

"Second sister, relax...it's okay...it won't hurt in a bit...mmm...mmm..."

After a full cup of tea's time, Yingchun finally caught her breath, took a long breath, and sobbed out with tears in her eyes:

"Ouch~ It hurts so much..."

Gu Yu reluctantly maintained the "plank" position fixed in the air. Fortunately, he was strong and experienced, so he dared not aggravate his wounds and gently licked Yingchun's pretty face.

"Second sister is alright...it's alright...you're my wife now...the pain will subside soon..."

That being said...

"Don't move...it hurts!"

"...I didn't move..."

Gu Yu took a deep breath, his face flushing slightly. He never expected that, compared to the other girls' flower paths, which he had brutally crushed without any resistance, Yingchun's flower path was unique.

Even though I didn't move after I inserted myself, the stretched folds of flesh still resisted unwillingly, as if breathing with life, spontaneously sucking and manipulating deep inside my body.

Gu Yu's last nerve almost snapped. He desperately wanted to thrust hard with the gentle caress, but Yingchun's pale face from the pain made him hold back.

A full incense stick's time passed before Gu Yu felt Yingchun's tense waist relax. He tentatively twisted his waist, but dared not go any further.

"Hmm..."

"...Does Second Sister still feel pain?"

Yingchun bit her lip, closed her eyes, and dared not answer. She never expected that after the pain, Gu Yu would only gently rub her so that she could make such a shameful sound.

Without her saying a word, Gu Yu understood the situation. He felt relieved and slowly lowered his waist, gently pressing against her flower core.

"...Ah~! No...!"

Yingchun's heart pounded wildly. When her flower heart was suddenly touched, she finally couldn't help but beg for mercy. The intense stimulation almost made her jump up. She felt that something bad would happen if it continued.

"Alright... since Second Sister is unwilling, then I will naturally listen to you..."

Who is eavesdropping in Chapter Five?

Meanwhile, at the Rongguo Mansion, because the Imperial Concubine was doing good deeds, Mother Jia went to the Qingxu Temple to perform a ritual, and all the young ladies and girls followed her, making it quite a grand affair.

Since the first day of the month is the beginning of the lunar month and falls during the Dragon Boat Festival, Sister Feng was even more meticulous in assigning tasks, ensuring that all the necessary items were complete. The various stewardesses and maids also stood quietly by, serving the procession. The entire street was packed with people in eight-person sedan chairs and eight-treasure carriages, a rare sight to see the grandeur of the Duke's mansion when it was in its heyday.

In the past, if there had been such an opportunity to go out and have fun, the young ladies would have been overjoyed and would have had to secretly lift the curtain to take a look, despite the advice of the old women. But now, they don't have to worry about them, and they all sit properly in the carriage.

Daiyu and Baochai shared a carriage with a green canopy and pearl tassels, while Tanchun and Xichun shared a carriage with red wheels and a canopy. All four of them were casually resting their chins on their hands, seemingly oblivious to the noise around them.

As soon as the group arrived inside the mountain gate, Grandmother Jia saw clay statues of the gatekeeper, the all-seeing eye, the all-hearing ear, the local earth god, and the city god inside the sedan chair, and ordered the sedan chair to stop.

A Taoist priest, Zhang, had already led the group to greet them. With Fengjie's help, Grandmother Jia led the group to admire and enjoy the sights, layer by layer. Although Baochai and the others didn't care much about the scenery, they still had to serve Grandmother Jia with smiles so as not to spoil her enjoyment.

After all, she was old and frail. Before long, seeing that Grandmother Jia looked a little tired, Fengjie, who was serving her, made an excuse that the young ladies were weak and needed to rest. Halfway there, they were carried into the hall by a sedan chair, and only after paying their respects did they sit down.

Outside, Zhang the Taoist priest chatted with Jia Zhen for a while. He witnessed Jia Zhen actually ordering his servants to spit on his own son Jia Rong's profession, and he couldn't help but be secretly astonished. However, he was a man who had seen a lot, so he didn't change his expression and said a few more jokes before following Jia Zhen inside to serve Grandmother Jia.

This Taoist priest is no ordinary person. He was once the stand-in for the Duke of Rongguo Mansion, and the late Emperor personally addressed him as "Great Illusionary Immortal." He currently holds the seal of the "Taoist Records Office" and is also bestowed the title of "Perfected One." Nowadays, princes and regional governors all call him "Immortal." He usually visits both mansions and meets ordinary ladies and young women, so there is no need for him to be shy or reserved.

Grandmother Jia was sitting in the inner room chatting and laughing when Jia Zhen came in and approached her with a fawning smile:

"This is Grandpa Zhang, come in and pay your respects."

Grandmother Jia quickly ordered him to help her in. The Taoist priest, Zhang, was nearly seventy years old, but well-preserved, with white hair and a youthful face, possessing a rather venerable air. Upon entering, he didn't look to either side, but directly bowed to Grandmother Jia's seat and smiled:

"Amitabha! May our ancestor enjoy good health and longevity? May all the ladies and young ladies be blessed? I haven't come to pay my respects for a while, but the old lady looks even better."

Grandmother Jia smiled and said, "Hello, old immortal?"

Zhang the Taoist priest glanced at it secretly, then replied with a beaming smile:

"May the old lady enjoy a long and healthy life, and I am also in good health. Everything else is fine, but I am worried about the young master. I wonder how he is?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xifeng paused slightly, about to change the subject, when Zhang the Taoist continued with a laugh:

“On April 26th, I was celebrating the birthday of the Great King of Covering the Sky. Few people came, and everything was very clean. I invited you to come and have a look around, but you said you weren’t home.”

The smile on Grandmother Jia's face faded slightly, and she forced a reply:

"He really isn't home. He's been working really hard lately, staying home to study and focusing on his studies. He's heartlessly not coming to see me anymore."

Lady Wang, who was seated, put down the fruit in her hand, lowered her head and stood up obediently. Although Zhang the Taoist was unaware of the situation, she had to make her attitude clear. Although she missed her beloved son, she wanted him to succeed even more, and she had to bear the resentment of Grandmother Jia.

Upon hearing this from Grandmother Jia, Zhang the Taoist priest quickly replied:

"The other day I saw your calligraphy and poems in several places, and they were all exceptionally good. You are truly a born literary talent!"

He then chuckled and sighed, "Looking at this young man's appearance, figure, speech, and actions, he's just like the Duke back then. Now that he's making progress, I'm afraid he'll become another Duke!"

Grandmother Jia was extremely pleased with these words, and Wang Xifeng added a couple more at the perfect moment. In an instant, the whole room was filled with laughter and congratulations on the upcoming birth of another Duke in the mansion, creating a lively atmosphere.

Zhang the Taoist priest had come with another matter, but he never expected that the person in charge was not here, so he had to put it aside for the time being. He chatted with Grandmother Jia for a while before leaving.

After resting enough, Grandmother Jia continued her sightseeing. When she returned, she went upstairs and occupied the east and west wings respectively, with her maids taking turns to serve her. Just as she was about to order a performance, Feng Ziying's family, having received the news, was holding a religious ceremony at the temple. They quickly prepared gifts such as pigs, sheep, incense, candles, tea, and silver, and sent two maids to deliver the message first.

Upon hearing this, Sister Feng hurried over to the main building, clapping her hands and laughing, "Oh dear! I didn't expect this. I thought we were just strolling around, but people thought we were coming to give gifts at a grand ceremony. It's all because of the old lady. Now we have to prepare rewards again."

Just then, the two stewardesses of the Feng family came upstairs. Before the two Feng women left, Vice Minister Zhao also arrived with gifts. Then, one after another, everyone heard that the Jia family was holding a religious ceremony, with the women in the temple, and all the relatives and friends, both near and far, from prominent families, coming to give gifts.

In an instant, both buildings became lively. Grandmother Jia was regretting that she had disturbed so many people. Moreover, she was afraid that Daiyu, Baochai and the other young ladies would be disturbed. Fengjie went over and muttered something to Grandmother Jia, and then advised Grandmother Jia to let the young ladies go back first. Grandmother Jia agreed and left them alone to deal with the situation.

Upon receiving confirmation, Sister Feng was overjoyed and returned home, beaming with delight in front of the expectant Daiyu and the others.

"Thanks to my old face, you won't have to suffer here anymore. I'll have to ask Brother Yu for a reward later—"

"Tch! What nonsense are you spouting?"

Her words angered everyone. Several of her sisters-in-law blushed and refused to listen to her. After arguing with them for a while, Sister Feng hurriedly urged them to get into the carriage. She said that after sending them back to the mansion, she would have to come back to serve Grandmother Jia.

The women knew she was too busy, so they followed her instructions and went downstairs to get in the car. Although they were away from the bustling place, they all smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

The carriage had just stopped in the courtyard when, unexpectedly, Jia Lian was also at the entrance. Fengjie glared at this unreliable man, first inviting Daiyu and the others inside, before approaching and snorting:

"Why didn't you go to Qingxu Temple with the old lady today? What are you doing holed up here?"

Out of consideration for the fact that he hadn't been fooling around outside, Sister Feng spoke to him in a relatively kind tone. However, Jia Lian still frowned and didn't appreciate her good intentions.

“Brother Yu had a falling out with Brother Zhen last time, and neither side is willing to back down. I’m going to Ping’an Prefecture to take care of some business in a few days, but I heard that Brother Zhen is going to give Brother Yu a hard time. I’m worried about him.”

"It's not appropriate for me to go into the garden. You'll have to go and explain things to him, so that Brother Yu doesn't suffer a loss and it won't look good for us either."

Wang Xifeng gave him a half-smile, half-smile. She never expected that her own close brother would be so brazenly betrayed by him. However, she also benefited from Gu Yu's actions. The eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother, so she was naturally happy with it.

"Alright, alright, I know what's going on. Brother Yu has no dealings with him, so how could he have him under his thumb? He's just using Xichun's marriage as a pretext..."

At this point, Wang Xifeng paused, then lowered her voice and chuckled:

“I think Brother Zhen has lost his mind. The Ancestor went to such great lengths, how could he be allowed to harm Brother Yu? It’s even more inappropriate for him to do this for the sake of two concubines. He won’t stand a chance even if he takes it to the ancestral hall. I’ll explain things to Brother Yu then.”

However, while the two were discussing their matter, they did not notice the footsteps that had just run away from behind the gate not far away...

Chapter Six: Fate Turns White

There was no one in the mansion now, so the sisters entered the garden through the east side gate of the Rongguo Mansion. They went to Qingxu Temple early this morning, and they were all still hungry. The sisters started to discuss things as they walked.

"It might be inconvenient for us to each take charge of the kitchen now that we're back so suddenly. How about we all eat together?"

“Then let’s go to my place. It’s close and convenient. We can make both at the same time and send them over. It’ll only take us the time it takes to have a cup of tea.”

Hearing this, the other girls looked at the smiling Daiyu with envy. They only shared one kitchen, which was only because Grandmother Jia doted on them and specially set up an extra one in the garden. Daiyu not only had a share in this kitchen, but also had a special kitchen for Gu Yu, making her even more privileged than Grandmother Jia.

Baochai was about to make a joke when she suddenly heard faint arguing coming from a courtyard not far away. She paused in her tracks. The other sisters also heard the commotion and realized that they had arrived near the Grand View Garden.

From the East Corner Gate to their residence, Yihong Courtyard was a necessary stop. Quietly walking to the base of the wall, the sisters strolled and listened for a few moments, all of them slightly frowning.

Tan Chun pursed her lips, a hint of coldness and helplessness in her eyes: