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

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She was already extremely sensitive, and doing such wanton things with her beloved lover, she trembled all over in a moment and could only groan with a sob in her voice.

"Brother Yu... um... no more..."

Gu Yu tore off her slightly damp undergarment. It seemed as if she could grasp both small apples in one hand, but she cautiously chose to use both methods simultaneously, like a lion hunting a rabbit.

In just a short while, Daiyu lost her composure several times. Before Gu Yu could even get Daiyu to open her mouth, she fell into his arms with a charming expression and didn't move.

Gu Yu was in unbearable pain down there, so she could only pinch the innocent little rabbit hard before quickly calling Zijuan in.

Half an hour later, when Zijuan, her face flushed and covering her mouth, came out, Gu Yu, with his arm around Daiyu's slender waist, said helplessly:

"Although my sister is no longer sick, she is still a bit weak. I can't always... Tomorrow, come to my place and I'll teach you a set of exercises to help you become healthier, so I can take better care of you."

Daiyu blushed, touched the half-angry Gu Yu to apologize to it. She knew that if she remained this weak, she might not be able to consummate the marriage with Gu Yu after she married him, and might even die on the spot.

Gu Yu knew that staying any longer would only make her feel wronged, so she decided to cut her losses and ordered someone to bring over a few bottles of essential oils. She then kissed Daiyu's forehead, got up, and took her leave.

Xueyan had just acted as a wingman to help Zijuan share the firepower, but besides feeling shy, she felt more of a sense of novelty. After all, she already knew that she was going to marry Gu Yu as a maid, so it didn't seem like a big deal.

So she was the only one in the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion who came out to see Gu Yu off. Gu Yu kissed her little face to encourage her and then gestured for her to go back and help Daiyu clean up her body.

Although his shop sells perfumes, he has never sold essential oils to the public. Only a few people in the palace have ever seen them, simply because of their low production volume.

Now Daiyu is so weak that she can't even withstand her own afterglow for more than a few times before she's out of breath. Gu Yu is really afraid that if he gets carried away, he will damage her body, so he decides to teach her yoga to improve her flexibility.

Although he didn't know how, he had seen many videos and could guide Daiyu to practice some simple movements by imitating the cat. As for those dangerous poses, he could just remove them later.

After all, yoga was originally developed for the purpose of sex, and those difficult poses are not actually much better for physical exercise, so why torture Daiyu?

The next day, Daiyu took Zijuan to Pear Blossom Spring Rain and only then did she understand what Gu Yu meant by "training".

Thinking that she would be doing some exercise, Daiyu was dressed very loosely, and Gu Yu made her lie on the couch completely naked without any effort.

"Little sister, lie down first, let me give you a massage..."

Daiyu thought he was going to take advantage of her again, but to her surprise, Gu Yuzhen took out a bottle of water, rubbed it gently in his palm, and it emitted a strong fragrance.

Before she could speak, Gu Yu pressed against Daiyu's back and began massaging her with some force.

Before she could even appreciate the flush on Daiyu's face, Gu Yu carefully massaged her entire body. Seeing that her skin was slightly red, she took a break and let her start posing.

"Point your toes... Yes! That's it, lift your waist up, a little higher... Very good. Hold this position and don't move."

After only two or three positions, Daiyu was already panting heavily, and she believed that Gu Yu had not only tricked her into taking off her clothes like this.

With a serious thought in mind, Daiyu's expression cooled down a bit. Holding onto some kind of hope for the future, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

However, through a crack under the windowsill, several pretty eyes were fixed on the movements in the room. It turned out to be Qingwen and Zijuan.

Unable to sense Daiyu's condition, and only seeing the poses Daiyu struck in front of Gu Yu, the group blushed slightly, exchanged glances, and quickly looked away.

Chapter Forty-Six: Four...Four Flights?

They were initially just curious about what Gu Yu was going to teach, but when they saw Gu Yu take off Miss Lin's clothes right away, they couldn't help but blush, yet they couldn't help but continue watching.

When they saw the poses Daiyu was striking, Zijuan and Xueyan were alright, but Xiangling and Qingwen were already breathing heavily and felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

As Daiyu tried to lower her waist, her buttocks sticking up high, Gu Yu couldn't help but reach out and touch her. Qingwen felt as if she had been touched herself, a jolt of electricity ran through her, and she couldn't help but groan and squat down.

After all, when Gu Yu teased her, he liked to hold her slender waist and make her lie down, so that she wouldn't be afraid of retreating forward. How similar was this posture to Daiyu's now?

The atmosphere in the room was already extremely ambiguous. With Gu Yu's gentle pinch, Daiyu's body trembled. Just then, she heard a groan outside the window. Finally, unable to resist the stimulating pleasure, she collapsed limply.

When she came to her senses, Daiyu was so ashamed that she almost cried. To keep cool on the bed, she didn't even put on the quilt and just threw herself into Gu Yu's arms, not daring to face anyone.

"I don't want to live anymore!"

She had heard that delicate cry clearly just now, and the thought of being seen in the act made the young girl's delicate face turn bright red, and she felt like she wanted to die.

After all, no matter what happened before, at least when it ended, she was hidden under the covers. Even Zijuan had never seen herself being molested by Gu Yu while naked. But now she had suffered a great loss at Gu Yu's hands.

Gu Yu held Daiyu's body, looking somewhat embarrassed. He knew immediately that it was Qingwen's moaning. He hadn't expected that the girl would dare to peek. After coughing twice, he called her in.

Just as Gu Yu took off her own clothes and draped them over Daiyu's back to cover her up, four maids pushed and shoved her in. Gu Yu's lips twitched, and she couldn't help but look down. Sure enough, Daiyu was almost unconscious.

"You guys are pretty bold, daring to peek? Tell me, whose idea was this?"

The girls looked at each other, unable to say who had looked at whom first, but after exchanging glances, they all stepped forward to steal a look.

Seeing that he was still interrogating her in a lukewarm manner, Daiyu couldn't help but pinch Gu Yu's waist. But the light pinch only gave Gu Yu a thrill of being secretly touched in front of her. He couldn't help but support Daiyu's body, which frightened her so much that she dared not move.

Seeing that none of them answered, Gu Yu smiled mischievously. Considering that Xueyan was still young, he sent her out to guard the gate, leaving the three maids to ponder their situation.

"Since none of you will talk, then I'll have to punish you one by one, Xiangling—"

Gu Yu had a wicked idea in mind, so he started by targeting Xiang Ling. After all, Xiang Ling was always extremely docile and would only obey all his requests, setting an example for the other two, so he wasn't afraid that they would resist.

Xiangling, her face flushed, stepped forward a few steps, awaiting Gu Yu's punishment. Gu Yu patted Daiyu's back, then picked her up and lifted Xiangling up as well.

Fortunately, after the Pear Blossom Spring Rain was moved in, Gu Yu specially brought over a large bed, big enough for five or six people to roll around in. Daiyu wrapped herself in Gu Yu's clothes and retreated to a corner to watch how Gu Yu would punish these naughty girls.

Gu Yu only made Xiangling take off all her clothes and let her learn the postures she had seen before. When Daiyu saw that she started doing it from the very first movement, she couldn't help but cover her face. It turned out that she had been watched by people from the very beginning!

After Xiangling finished, Gu Yu didn't allow her to put on any clothes and rushed her to the side, then had Zijuan come up. Although Daiyu was also there, she didn't have any clothes to cover herself like Xiangling did, but Xiangling was much calmer than Daiyu. After all, in her heart, everything she had belonged to Gu Yu, and it wasn't a big deal if Daiyu and her colleagues saw her. She and Qingwen often spent time together.

This was the first time Gu Yu had seen Zijuan's body. She had a well-proportioned figure and smooth skin. Seeing that she was a little reserved, Gu Yu couldn't help but reach into her undergarments and touch her a few times. He made an exception and allowed her to keep her undergarments on.

When Qingwen awkwardly climbed onto the bed and tried to imitate his posture, Gu Yu smiled wickedly and quietly instructed Xiangling to help him undress.

His main focus was Qingwen. Not only was Zijuan Daiyu's maid, but she was also still a virgin. Xiangling had been seen by Daiyu before, so the biggest reason for Daiyu's suspicion was probably Qingwen.

As soon as Qingwen bent over, she felt her slender waist being tightly gripped. Before she could react, a hot, thick thing forcefully squeezed inside her.

Fortunately, after watching so many live sex shows, Qingwen was already incredibly wet down there. Although she managed to squeeze half of it in with great difficulty, at least she wasn't hurt.

Violated by Gu Yu in front of so many people, Qingwen only had time to let out a soft cry before she couldn't help but climax and lost all her strength.

Gu Yu turned her over and laid her flat on the bed, wrapped his arms around Qingwen's slender waist, pulled out his huge dragon and pressed it against her belly, making it clear to everyone else as well.

Seeing that Gu Yu's thick breasts seemed to reach all the way down to Qingwen's chest, the women all gasped, each with their own thoughts.

"Wouldn't that burst your guts?..."

Daiyu secretly compared her own figure and felt a little scared, but this only strengthened her resolve to learn yoga, since she was determined to marry Gu Yu.

Ignoring their thoughts, Gu Yu parted Qingwen's jade-like legs again, slowly squeezing open the barely visible slit, allowing them to see a bulge gradually moving towards Qingwen's flat, snow-white belly.

Qingwen no longer cared whether anyone was around her. Her toes subtly tightened, her slender waist arched upwards, and her seductive moans made the girls blush.

"Mmm...please be gentle, sir...I've reached the bottom...ouch~"

Daiyu secretly saw that Gu Yu still had half of his penis outside, and her heart pounded. She couldn't imagine what would happen if he went in completely.

With each thrust, a few drops of nectar quietly flowed down, and in no time, the sheets beneath them were soaked. Qingwen lost control several times in a short period, her body trembling, clearly exhausted.

Gu Yu instinctively hugged Xiang Ling next to her and continued to move around as usual. Daiyu, however, thought she was doomed and simply clenched her legs together, waiting motionless for her fate to arrive.

Having prepared herself mentally, Daiyu felt more relaxed than before and even had the leisure to observe the battle situation. Xiangling was a bit plumper than Qingwen, so Gu Yu was able to get in more.

Daiyu couldn't help but calculate how much she could handle, but the result left her somewhat frustrated. At best, she was only at Qingwen's level; would she really need to ask for outside help then?

As she was pondering, Xiangling burst into tears and finally gave up. Daiyu looked at Zijuan, who was not moving beside her, gritted her teeth, and decided to take on the responsibility as her mistress.

Gu Yu was taken aback when Daiyu took the initiative to come forward. After a moment of realization, he secretly found Daiyu's dazedness amusing, but he didn't intend to say anything. If it's already in your mouth, you might as well eat it!

Chapter 47 The Vice-Miss's Public Appearance...

Daiyu's face was flushed, and her breath trembled as she closed her eyes, waiting for Gu Yu to hold her in his arms.

Seeing the expectant yet nervous and shy charm on her pretty face, Gu Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath, step forward, and hug her.

The girl's slender body was covered by Gu Yu's slightly oversized coat, making her look even more pitiful. Gu Yu reached down and touched her hand, which was covered in something slippery. The delicate body in his arms trembled.

Gu Yu couldn't help but hold the giant dragon and rub it against Daiyu's exquisite spot, occasionally giving it a gentle nudge to open a small gap. Daiyu's body stiffened, and she gritted her teeth, waiting for the next move.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yu was just feinting. After opening Yu Guan's gate, he cautiously retreated. After a few rounds, Daiyu was panting and had a dreamy look in her eyes. She took the initiative to come up and offer a kiss.

Seeing that the girl was already aroused, Gu Yu hesitated for a moment, but comforted himself to rest for a while longer and wait until she had achieved results before making a decision.

However, his hands were not idle. His nimble fingers brushed over the girl's extremely sensitive little bud, causing her to convulse and cling tightly to Gu Yu, whimpering as if she was protesting, or perhaps encouraging him.

Daiyu's body was already covered in floral essential oils, and now she was covered in a layer of fragrant sweat, making her feel smooth to the touch. Gu Yu simply lay down on the bed and gently moved back and forth while holding Daiyu.

It was as if a train was laid out on the tracks, with Daiyu embracing the beast beneath Gu Yu, letting it slide through the gaps created. However, the construction team seemed to lack experience in choosing the location, as the groundwater level was too high and water was seeping everywhere. Before long, even the train was covered in mud.

Daiyu's two hard nipples rubbed against Gu Yu's chest, each touch sending a shiver down her spine. The heat beneath her body resisted her relentlessly, as if trying to push her away. She could only slump helplessly in Gu Yu's arms, her only movable mouth conquered by him, letting out a plaintive moan.

Gradually, even Daiyu's silky black hair became damp with fragrant sweat, emitting a faint sheen, and a few strands of hair clung to Daiyu's pretty face, adding a touch of licentiousness.

"Brother Yu... um... I feel so bad... um..."

Daiyu's brows were tightly furrowed, and her face was flushed, but she pressed herself against Gu Yu with all her might, as if she wanted to melt into his body.

Gu Yu pressed down on Daiyu's buttocks with his hand and rubbed hard, finally calming her down, where she only trembled occasionally. But Gu Yu was caught in a dilemma, and could only pick up Xiangling and the others to vent his anger, while he missed Keqing, who could barely tolerate him, even more.

Seeing that no one else could help, Zijuan had no choice but to step forward. With trembling hands, she took off her undergarments and pressed them against Gu Yu's back.

Gu Yu didn't know why things had developed this way, but she was happy to see it happen. With a scream, another pale plum blossom appeared on the bed.

As Daiyu's personal maid, Zijuan's loss of virginity was of extraordinary significance. Even though Daiyu herself had not yet lost her virginity, it was as if she had already shared a room with Gu Yu.

With a muffled groan from Gu Yu, a patch of white fluid appeared on Zijuan's face, and the battle on the bed temporarily came to an end. However, without the head maid in charge, Xueyan outside the door had to instruct the servants to bring in hot water, and then she personally carried them one by one to wash them.

Daiyu, with a unique charm on her face, lay lazily in the bathtub, letting Gu Yu's hands wander in the water, no longer refusing as she had before.

Now her relationship with Gu Yu has become even closer, and since they have just made love not long ago, she seems to have become more open to accepting things, and is enjoying Gu Yu's intimacy without any qualms.

Gu Yu, naked, first lifted her out of the water, then gently dried her body with a cotton towel, wrapped her hair in the towel, and carried her aside so Xueyan could help her put on her clothes. He then moved on to his next target.

After serving them one by one, Qingwen, despite her weakness in her lower body, stepped forward to take over Xueyan's work and helped Gu Yu put on her clothes.

Just as she was enjoying the beautiful woman's attentive care, Qingwen paused, suddenly pulled out a purse, examined its workmanship, and stared at Gu Yu with a puzzled look.

Before Gu Yu could react, all the women noticed the purse in Qingwen's hand. Daiyu raised her eyebrows and waved to Qingwen.

"Qingwen, let me see your workmanship? Why has it become so rough? Have you become rusty?"

After examining it closely, Daiyu noticed that the material was unusual. She had initially thought it was woven by Baochai for her, but the workmanship was clearly that of a novice.

Even Yingchun and Tanchun wouldn't have such rough workmanship. Daiyu narrowed her eyes, made up her mind, and looked at Gu Yu coldly without saying a word.

Gu Yu paused, still wanting to brush it off with a joke, but seeing Daiyu's increasingly cold smile, she turned to the remaining people and said in a deep voice:

"You all go out first, my sister and I have something to talk about."

Zijuan glanced worriedly at the two people in the room, then quietly left with Xiangling and the others, leaving only the two bickering lovers who had been inseparable just moments before.

Daiyu recalled the strange fragrance in Gu Yu's arms last time, and couldn't help but clench her fists. She gritted her teeth and refused to look at him, turning her head to the side, but her eyes were already stained with red again.

Before Gu Yu could organize her thoughts, Daiyu's words came through, her voice filled with unspeakable grievance and sorrow.

"Which of your sisters gave you this purse...?"

"Forehead…"

Gu Yu hesitated for a long time, unsure whether to tell the truth, since it involved the princess's reputation, and it was better to avoid trouble.

But when Daiyu saw him stammering again, she felt even more strongly deceived. He had been so sweet to her just now, but now he was back to his old ways, refusing to say a word. What a scumbag!

Seeing Daiyu sitting there sobbing, Gu Yu turned around and saw that her tears were flowing like a broken string of pearls. She immediately hugged her tightly and tried to wipe away her tears.

Back then, his method of repaying Lin Daiyu's tears was to emulate the youngest princess among the three princesses, rather than changing the object of Lin Daiyu's sorrow.

Daiyu stubbornly refused to sit in his lap, but Gu Yu couldn't bear to hold her tightly. After a long struggle, Daiyu finally gave up and was pulled into Gu Yu's arms to catch her breath.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yu was so shameless. Daiyu was angry but powerless to vent her anger, so she could only bite Gu Yu's shoulder resentfully and resignedly say:

"You are truly the nemesis in my destiny!"

Hearing the compromise in Daiyu's words, Gu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and gently patted Daiyu's back to let her catch her breath.

"...Is she a girl or a maid from some family?"

"It was a dream—cough cough! Sister, don't ask anymore. I really can't tell you. Just remember that she has a very gentle personality, and you'll definitely become good sisters..."

Unexpectedly, Daiyu suddenly turned around and made Gu Yu almost let slip what she had said. She barely managed to swallow it back, then couldn't help but tap Daiyu's delicate nose and roll her eyes in annoyance.

"When did my sister start reading military strategy? And she's using it in this kind of situation, it's outrageous."

Chapter 48: Want to Reverse the Path?

Seeing that she had failed to trick him out, Daiyu pouted regretfully and leaned on Gu Yu's shoulder, lost in thought.