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Gu Yu took a deep breath, suppressing his urge to continue thrusting into her beautiful hole with immense willpower. He slowly pulled out his enormous member, lowered his head and kissed the girl who had made such a huge sacrifice. With red eyes, he looked at the trembling Qingwen.
"Qingwen... if you don't scream now, you'll have to take it all..."
Qingwen glanced at Xiangling, who had already been fucked unconscious. Her girlish modesty was torn between the fear of not being able to get out of bed for days because her vagina had been played with so badly. Before she could figure out what to do, Gu Yu, who couldn't bear it any longer, pounced on her, lifted her long, beautiful legs above his head, and with a soft moan, the dragon began a new round of conquest.
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"...Grandpa~ Ying'er's little hole hurts so much from being fucked...Let's play again next time...Oh~ Daddy, hurry up and shoot inside, fill Ying'er's little hole up...It's going to turn into...oh ah~ um~ It's going to turn into Daddy's shape~!"
With a final burst of energy, Gu Yu let out a low groan and finally released his pent-up desire, deliberately pushing open Ying'er's flower bud. Hot, white fluid gushed against the tender walls of her flower chamber, instantly filling the girl's small heart.
"Ah—! Mmm... Ying'er's belly is full of Daddy's essence..."
More than a minute passed before Gu Yu finally withdrew his resting dragon with satisfaction. Ying'er below rolled her eyes slightly and lay motionless on the spot. The girl's smooth and fair abdomen was now slightly swollen, which still looked quite conspicuous.
As the dragon was pulled out, the acupoint, stained with a few drops of blood, closed tightly, firmly retaining the essence that Gu Yu had painstakingly accumulated over the past half day within her body. The impactful sensation and scalding temperature alone were enough for the girl to reach another small peak.
Looking at the scattered pink legs and arms on the bed, Gu Yu suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. Putting aside the pride of his spear cutting through the gentle embrace of women, just having so many charming and lovely girls was something that ordinary people could only dream of. Not to mention that he could make them willingly lie on the same bed, like a pack of little female dogs, letting him tease them at will.
This five-man match was the first time he had truly enjoyed himself. Although he was still somewhat unsatisfied and felt he could fight again, he was at least seven or eight tenths full, unlike his usual mediocre performance.
"It seems we should continue to promote activities like this in the future... so they won't be too overworked. Let's all share the burden, it's a win-win situation!"
Chapter 121 There's no going back...
The passionate lovemaking session lasted for more than two hours before finally coming to an end. Although Gu Yu couldn't use more of the games because of Ying'er's first time playing online and the girls' first time playing together, he didn't even have time to properly savor Ying'er's beautiful feet that he had been eyeing last time. But there's plenty of time in the future, and he won't be so hasty next time.
Looking at the rising steam outside the window, Gu Yu hurriedly threw on some clothes and went out to call a maid to pour hot water. She first brought in some chilled mung bean soup, then warmed it with her mouth. She then helped the weak maids up one by one and helped them across, leaving the most pitiful Ying'er for last.
The more comfortable she felt just now, the more pain she felt now that she had calmed down. Even lying on the bed, her head tilted to the side in a daze, her delicate brows were still slightly furrowed. Gu Yu had tried her best to gently help her up and give her some water, but even this slight movement almost brought tears to her eyes.
"Grandpa...it hurts so much..."
"Good girl, Ying'er... This will only happen once... Come on, open your mouth and drink some soup."
With tenderness, he captured the girl's cherry lips, gently transferring a little warm soup over her. Ying'er sipped the sweet mung bean soup, which seemed to alleviate the pain in her lower body. She then eagerly licked Gu Yu's lips, her heart filled with sweetness.
After all, they were just a group of maids. Having stayed in the Jia family for several years, they had vaguely heard a lot about what happened in the East Mansion. Those Master Zhen and Master Rong, did they ever show any pity for the maids they abused? They even heard stories of maids being tortured to death!
Gu Yu not only didn't force them, but even during intimate moments, he was extremely gentle, allowing them to experience the pleasure after enduring the pain they were supposed to suffer. Now, he's even condescending to personally serve them—where else in the world can you find such a good-natured man?
After their lips parted, Ying'er happily and boldly snuggled into Gu Yu's arms. Gu Yu leaned against the bed and held her in his arms, his large hand caressing her slightly protruding belly. At this moment, he felt a little sorry for her.
"Why don't you just spread your legs and let these out?"
Previously, in order to stimulate and give Ying'er a perfect first time, Gu Yu slightly pushed open her flower core and rushed into her flower chamber to release. Now, a large amount of essence is swollen inside and left in her flower path, causing Ying'er's cervix to throb with pain. At the same time, her severely injured flower path is difficult to recover. Seeing Ying'er's uncomfortable little expression, Gu Yu wanted to help her relieve the pain.
Before he could even make a move, Ying'er grabbed his arm, blushed, and shyly shook her head. She looked up at Gu Yu's eyes before lowering her head and whispering:
"Ying'er likes your things... they're very warm... as long as you like them, it doesn't matter if it hurts a little."
"..."
Gu Yu couldn't help but kiss the girl's forehead and lingered for a while. A maid outside the room came to report that hot water had been prepared, so he carried them to the side room one by one and threw them into the bathtub. He didn't want the other maids to help him and took care of the four of them by himself.
The bathtub in his room was specially made to be a large size, and the girls, all of whom were petite, could easily squeeze in. However, when their skin occasionally brushed against each other during their activities, they all felt a little shy, and even a little dreamy.
Before this, Ying'er's biggest fantasy was that when she was helping her master massage his buttocks, after Bao-guniang received the rain and dew, her master would turn around and pick her up... She never thought that she would actually be "online" with Xiang-ling and the others? That's not all, even Zi-juan was there!
As for Zijuan, although she had already experienced the situation of fooling around with Xiangling and the others once, she still found it hard to accept that she was suddenly involved with another family.
Qingwen's stubborn and competitive nature was shattered in the repeated battles in bed, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiangling, usually the most obedient and docile, was sitting in the water in a daze, which caught Qingwen's attention. Knowing that Xiangling usually obeyed Gu Yu's every suggestion without question, her only concern being her master's happiness, why was she suddenly so reserved?
Just then, Gu Yu was taking care of Ying'er, who had just lost her virginity. After cleaning her up, he carried her back to her room. Qingwen couldn't help but poke Xiangling's side with her hand:
"You always please me, so why have you lost your spirit after the arrival of Ying'er?"
If Xiangling and Ying'er have any disagreements, she would have to mediate, because she knew that Gu Yu, or rather all the men in the world, disliked nothing more than unrest in the inner quarters, and she would have to help put out the fire.
Xiangling snapped out of her daze, quickly blushing and shaking her head. She then scooped up water and poured it over her exposed breasts, stammering, "..."
"I'm just a little sleepy..."
Qingwen glanced at him suspiciously, but thankfully didn't press the matter further. Just then, Gu Yu returned, and Qingwen quickly reached out her hand, hoping to get a second hug from Gu Yu.
After all, there was still the master in bed, and now the three friends, naked and covered in messy red marks, were soaking in a tub, which was really embarrassing.
As for Xiangling, she quickly figured out her doubts, and her whole being became lively again, no longer lost in thought:
"I need to learn more words from you, so you'll have more to say when you fuck me in the future...!"
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As the sun set, Baochai stood at the courtyard gate and looked around several times but Ying'er did not return. Her face flushed, she looked around several times before finally running quickly towards Lihua Chunyu, her heart trembling.
She had always been well-behaved and respectful of etiquette, but now that she had met Gu Yu, this devilish star, not only had he taken advantage of her, but her heart had also been tightly bound to him. Now, she was even more audacious, going to see him alone in the evening, to the point that she almost didn't recognize herself.
She ran all the way to the edge of the pear blossom spring rain, but then she couldn't keep up and slowed down. She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that she was covered in fragrant sweat. She fanned herself with her little hands, but it didn't help. She missed Gu Yu's comfortable and pleasant embrace even more.
Gu Yu moved the table to the bedside, carefully helped Ying'er sit up, and they ate their meal over half an hour. While they were chatting and laughing, a maid from the courtyard quietly entered and whispered in Gu Yu's ear:
"Miss Bao just ran this way, she's probably almost here. Should we stop her, sir?"
Gu Yu was taken aback upon hearing this. She subconsciously glanced at Ying'er, who was chatting and laughing quietly with Qingwen and the others. After raising her eyebrows, she waved away the maid and got up to go out to greet them.
Just as she hurried to the entrance that could barely be called the courtyard gate, she saw a familiar figure slowly walking over. Gu Yu smiled slightly, went straight up to meet her, and took Baochai's hand.
"Sister Bao hasn't come to see me these past few days. Could it be that she's upset you again?"
Baochai turned her head away shyly, but her soft, boneless jade hand subtly and proactively clenched her fist in return. The subtle contrast made Gu Yu's heart flutter, and he clenched his fist even tighter.
Baochai's dignified and elegant nature always made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze. Gu Yu walked side by side with her, and although they didn't speak, he felt a sense of peace in his heart.
"I've been visiting my mother these past few days, and I don't have anything important to do, so how can I get here..."
In her haste to run, Baochai's fragrance grew even stronger. Gu Yu turned around, deliberately leaning closer to take a deep, intoxicated sniff, before smiling and saying:
"If Sister Bao is thinking of me and longing for me, how can that not be a proper matter? Or perhaps I am so lovesick for Sister Bao that I am ill with longing, and even Sister Bao is unwilling to come and save my life?"
Baochai's heart skipped a beat, and she felt her face burning. She bit her lip and forced a change of topic:
"Ying'er said she was coming to help you this morning, why hasn't she come back yet? Xiren came over earlier to ask if she was there, and... she's clever, she must have figured it out..."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yu subconsciously glanced into his room. Ying'er's heart had been forced open by him and had completely taken her shape. How could he go back now? He would probably have to carry her back himself.
However, it was inappropriate to say such explicit things in front of these young ladies, so he could only downplay the issue and say:
"It's alright. I spoke with Xiren the other day. She's always been steady and intelligent, so Sister Bao doesn't need to worry about anything. I'll take care of everything."
"Why are you running so fast? You've sweated a lot, so be careful not to catch a cold. Why don't you change your clothes here before going back?"
Baochai blushed and gave him a soft glare. She thought to herself, "If those gossipy old women in the courtyard see me running out to change my clothes before going back, what will they think?"
"I have the same clothes as you here. Although the fabric is different, you can't tell the difference without touching them at night. You have to listen to me, Bao-jie, okay?"
"...And...Ying'er might not be in a very convenient position right now..."
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Chapter 122 Good People Get Good Fortune
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Standing at the entrance again, after watching Zijuan leave under the care of her maid, Gu Yu, holding Ying'er, turned around and looked at the blushing Baochai, smiling:
"Sister Bao, shall we go?"
Ever since Baochai entered the courtyard and met the maids, her heart had been pounding non-stop. In a daze, she was helped to change her clothes by Gu Yu's maid. After coming out, she saw Ying'er, who was buried in Gu Yu's arms and dared not see anyone, and she felt her legs go weak.
Although she had prepared for this day, who knew it would come so soon! Looking at Ying'er, who was happily being held by Gu Yu, Baochai felt a mix of shame, indignation, and envy. She pursed her lips, lowered her head, and walked ahead.
"Hey—Why are you walking so fast, Sister Bao? Let's talk."
Relying on her good physical condition, Gu Yu managed to free up half a hand, quickly caught up with Baochai, grabbed her, and stuck to her with a playful grin.
Baochai's cheeks flushed red. She felt somewhat ashamed to be pulling and tugging at Ying'er like this under her nose. Fortunately, the girl didn't dare to look up, otherwise she would definitely have pulled away. Yes, that's right.
"You...you just took her body like that, what if people find out...Baoyu just had that happen the other day, don't you think about it..."
Gu Yu smiled and gently squeezed Baochai's soft hand, soothingly saying:
"Sister Bao, don't worry. How could I dare to joke about your reputation as young ladies? Xiangyun isn't here these days anyway, and Ying'er will get over it after a few days of rest."
"As for Baoyu, he dared to flirt with his own mother, so he deserves this fate. I have already discussed it with Master Zheng. From now on, he will be confined to the Yihong Courtyard to study diligently and reflect on his mistakes. He should not be allowed to come out easily."
"At that time, I will be the only one accompanying you in this large garden. My maids will never gossip. What is Sister Bao afraid of?"
Baochai's heart skipped a beat. She shyly tilted her head, trying to extinguish the heat from her face, and dared not meet Gu Yu's meaningful gaze. Suddenly, she blinked, turned back, and asked in confusion:
"I heard that Jin Chuan'er was rescued as soon as she fell into the well. If she really wanted to die, she couldn't have been left unnoticed... Could it be?"
Gu Yu winked smugly, then feigned ignorance and said:
"Perhaps she was overwhelmed with grief and didn't think that much about it."
"..."
Baochai looked at Gu Yu strangely, biting her lower lip involuntarily, her heart pounding.
"You really are... The Jia family has two Dukes, and my mother is so eager to curry favor with them. If your tricks are discovered, what will my sisters and I do?"
If Grandmother Jia and the others discover that Gu Yu is trying to trip them up, the sisters will be caught in the middle, torn between their lovers and their relatives, and they will be in a dilemma. How can they bear this situation?
Gu Yu walked forward several dozen steps, easily finding her way to the stone bench and sitting down. After setting down the obedient and silent Ying'er, she leaned over and gently embraced Baochai, saying:
"Of course I've considered it. I only admitted it because Sister Bao asked me casually. If they really thought there was something fishy going on, they would never find anything by investigating further."
"Moreover, Master Zheng and Madam Wang do not think Baoyu is wronged. In other words, Baoyu would have been beaten even without this incident. I just added fuel to the fire and kept Baoyu under control."
In the hazy night, looking at Gu Yu's handsome face so close to hers, smiling and speaking fluently with ease, Baochai was unconsciously captivated. Her almond-shaped eyes, brimming with tears, were misty, and she felt her heart melt. She raised her hand and covered his mouth, saying:
"When have I ever worried that you'll disrespect us... I'm just afraid you'll offend the old lady and the others, and if they don't let you stay in the garden, we'll worry about it every day..."
Gu Yu raised his hand and grasped Baochai's jade-like hand, then couldn't help but lower his head and kiss it, smiling as he said:
"I wouldn't dare do this without a foolproof plan. But how can we waste such a large garden just because Baoyu is a little uncomfortable? Let's lock him up to study while we enjoy the garden properly."
"How domineering! You wicked man, not only did you move into the Jia family's garden, but you also took advantage of Lin Daiyu, Yun Daiyu, Yingchun, and Xichun, all of whom are Jia family sisters... Even Baoyu, this proper young master, was locked up by your scheme. I think you should just rename it Gu Garden!"
Hearing that soft, coquettish laughter, Gu Yu couldn't help but chuckle, raising her eyebrows smugly:
"I'm just helping the Jia family educate Baoyu and help him become a talent. What's wrong with getting a little interest? As for the sisters, I'm sincere. Sister Bao is also a relative of the Jia family. Why don't you mention yourself? Do you look down on me?"
He was about to give her a kiss with a mischievous grin when Baochai's heart skipped a beat. She quickly watched Ying'er's movements, wanting to push her away but afraid that Gu Yu would misunderstand and think she didn't like him anymore. So she waited for him to kiss her, then stood up shyly and changed the subject.
"Hurry back~ The courtyard will be lit soon, it's better to be dim now."
Unable to earn a few more kisses, Gu Yu didn't mind. He patted Ying'er's head and then gently picked her up in his arms, carrying her without delay until they reached the vicinity of Hengwu Garden. Only then did he put her down and watch Baochai personally half-support her as she pretended nothing was wrong and walked into the room before he felt relieved and turned back.
Back in the courtyard, Gu Yu was about to take a bath to relax when her maid brought her some good news. After hearing it, she couldn't help but smile.
“Baoyu, Baoyu…go to Yihong Courtyard and tell them I’m going to visit Master Bao tomorrow.”
"Yes."
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In Hengwu Garden, the mistress and servant forced themselves to remain calm as they walked back to their room. Once the door was closed, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ying'er collapsed weakly onto the side bed, her face flushed and her eyes tightly shut, trying to get away with it by being coy. But Baochai didn't give her a chance at all, and immediately began interrogating her with her finger.
"Ying'er—?"
"Miss... I'm so sleepy. Let's talk about it tomorrow..."
Baochai gave a soft snort and directly lifted Ying'er's clothes. Ying'er could no longer pretend and hurriedly tried to stop Baochai's actions in a pitiful manner. Unfortunately, she was exhausted from Gu Yu's actions and had no strength left.
Before long, her body, covered in marks of debauchery, was exposed before Baochai's eyes, making her blush and spit out her food.
"You rascal, I told you to go ask Qingwen and the others, but instead you..."
Ying'er let out a soft, embarrassed moan, feeling so ashamed she almost fainted. Not knowing how to answer Baochai's question, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
Baochai turned her head away shyly, but soon couldn't help but turn back to look at the red mark on Ying'er's body, her eyes sparkling with wonder, as if she could imagine what had happened.
The small red mark on her collarbone must have been from Gu Yu's kiss. As for her swollen breasts, they must have been played with countless times... Her waist, lower abdomen, and thighs... there wasn't a single clean patch of white skin left; they were all marked by someone.
As she watched, Baochai's legs went weak, and she slumped down next to Ying'er. Getting even closer, she noticed something amiss and couldn't resist reaching out to gently press on her skin, muttering in confusion:
"Ying'er, you've gotten so fat!"
"Ah~!"