"Brother...it's so itchy...it's so itchy!" the girl said sweetly, her face flushed. But after only a moment, she closed her eyes and hummed softly in comfort.
The man deliberately asked her, "Jing'er, is it comfortable?" He continued to lightly touch the area near her anus with the tip of his tongue, as that was also a place where nerves were densely packed in a young girl's body. The man was only teasing the maid's sensitive anus with his lips and tongue, in order to arouse the passion within her body and make her more cooperative in turning her into a real woman. He did not want to really "develop" this place. For no reason, because he still cherished the beautiful girl in front of him. Just like with his wives, Daqi would not "develop" their sensitive anuses under normal circumstances. Of course, he would defend the anuses of his three beautiful wives with his life so that no other man would touch them. Not to mention their anuses, even their "treasures" and mouths were things that the man regarded as more important than life itself, and he would not allow other men to touch them either. Because all three of them were his wives—the three wives in the house belonged only to him! As for other women he loved, to be honest, if they really had secret rendezvous with other men behind his back, he wouldn't care too much for the time being. Because with his current abilities, it was already good enough to protect his three beautiful and loyal wives!
However, the man was absolutely confident that although women like Qianru, Chunxiao, Ma'er Lanyun, Yu Nu Suqin, and his personal secretary Pingjia weren't serving him as virgins, they would only ever have him in their lives. Without a doubt, their "treasures," their mouths, and their backs would only be for him to enjoy; no other man would have the chance to touch them! Right now, his biggest worry was "the seductive fox" Xiao Li; he loved her too much! The man decided that as long as she could safely weather the "Fang Zhong smuggling case," he would definitely adopt her. Because she used to belong to that corrupt official Ma Qinglian, but now she was his own beautiful and alluring "vixen." He needed this "seductive fox" to accompany him through life.
The man secretly thought to himself that he'd "bumped into" two women today—the alluring Jia Ran and the maid Yi Jing—and realized he seemed to have quite a few women around him. Perhaps after the company's opening banquet tonight, he should consider how to effectively manage the women around him. He'd think about it tonight; his current task and top priority was to deflower the maid and take the virginity of the beautiful young woman!
"Mmm!" the maid responded. She swayed her hips slightly and began to pant softly. Oh my god, why does it feel so good and pleasurable when my brother licks me there? But it's also so itchy, what's going on?
The little maid's "Little Peach" began to secrete copious amounts of spring water again. It was time to deflower this beautiful little maid—his youngest wife. The man gently pried open the little maid's lovely "Little Peach" with his hands and examined it carefully. He wanted to take one last look at this obedient, lovely virgin "Little Peach," whom he loved so dearly, because soon she would become a woman, "Little Peach," and his little maid would bid farewell to her precious virginity and enter the true age of womanhood.
The beautiful, incredibly moist "little peach" was trembling slightly, and the sacred "membrane," a symbol of virginity, was still visible. The man silently murmured to himself, "Membrane, oh membrane, don't blame me, I'm going to break you in a moment!"
The man decided to use the rear-entry position to deflower his beautiful young maid. In his memory, all his women had been deflowered using the missionary position. For example, he had used the missionary position to transform Meiting and Muping from girls into women. But this time, he suddenly had a whim and decided to use the rear-entry position, which he found most satisfying for a man, to deflower the beautiful Yijing.
He knelt behind the girl's snowy buttocks, straightening his back, one hand supporting her tender buttocks, the other holding the head of his "little wonder" and aiming it at the girl's incredibly cute and wet "peach slit." The girl seemed to sense that the man was about to truly take her, and she tensed her entire body.
The man said, "Jing'er, sweetie, I'm coming in. Don't be nervous, relax. Come on, relax. It's okay." The man gently stroked her soft buttocks to help the girl relax her tense body and mind. In fact, the foreplay had already been quite sufficient, and the man was certain he wouldn't hurt her.
"Brother, please be gentle, okay? Jing'er is still a little scared..." the girl turned around and whispered, her face flushed.
"My dear, don't worry. Brother won't hurt you, do you believe me?" The man gently stroked her snowy buttocks and waist to help her relax her body, nerves, and mind.
"Mmm!" the woman responded softly. The man smiled and said, "Then I'll come in now. It's alright, I'll be very gentle." The woman nodded and turned her head back. She tried her best to relax, but her whole body was still trembling slightly.
The man held the girl's slender waist with both hands, slowly lowering his hips to gently push "Little Qi" into her "peach crevice." It was so warm there! Even though he had only inserted the head of "Little Qi" into her crevice, he could still feel how tight and warm the little maid's place was. He absolutely loved it there!
Daqi continued to push "Xiaoqi" towards the girl's "peach slit," his movements slow and gentle. Gradually, the man felt that the head of "Xiaoqi" seemed to be "blocked" by something and could not advance smoothly. He knew that his lustful object was already pressed against the "peach hymen," the symbol of the girl's virginity. He took a deep breath, gripped the little maid's slender waist with both hands slightly, and continued to sink his hips down.
Due to the previous provocation, and the fact that the girl had already lost her virginity, her "little peach" was already incredibly wet and slippery. Therefore, the man easily and effortlessly inserted half of his "little wonder" into the virgin's "peach crevice." Naturally, the man also easily broke the virgin's "peach hymen"! With almost no resistance, the man smoothly inserted his entire "little wonder" into the maid's lovely "peach crevice." Finally, he had transformed Jing'er, this beautiful and obedient personal maid, from a girl into a woman.
The moment the hymen broke, the maid let out a soft cry, but showed no discomfort. From the moment the man's erect penis touched the opening of her "treasure," she felt as if an incredibly hot stamen was slowly spreading open her "treasure." How comfortable! Her "treasure" was unbearably itchy and empty. But his hot "stamen" seemed to soothe the itching and fill the emptiness. She longed for the "stamen" to penetrate deeper and deeper. After a short while, she felt something pierce her "treasure" with his "stamen," causing a slight pain, but it quickly subsided. Her emptiness seemed to be completely filled by that hot "stamen."
The man felt as if not only his penis but his entire body had entered a warm, soft, and moist place. And that place was incredibly tight, tightly enveloping his penis. It felt so good!
The man closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed his maid's virginity for a while, while the woman moaned softly. After a long while, he opened his eyes and stared at their joined bodies, slowly withdrawing his penis from the woman's vagina. Only when his penis was halfway out did the man notice that his body was covered in his maid's blood…
Chapter Ninety-Seven: Tingling Pleasure
The man gently caressed the woman's shapely buttocks with one hand and supported her slender waist with the other, beginning to slowly thrust his hips back and forth. Her vagina was tight, warm, and incredibly slippery; the sensation of his member churning inside her was exhilarating. His breathing grew heavier, his heart filled with pleasure.
"Oh...oh...brother..." the little maid began to hum softly, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead. His thing filled her up completely, hot and tight, she loved it so much! Especially when the head of that "stalagmite" gently touched the bottom of her "treasure," her whole body felt like it was being electrocuted, and her bones seemed to be tingled by her brother.
Listening to the maid's soft humming, watching his manhood move in and out of her "peach blossom," and feeling the slight trembling of her hot body, the man fully enjoyed the pleasure of "riding" the beautiful young woman.
Daqi stretched out his hands and grasped his personal maid's two small breasts, while simultaneously thrusting his hips. The pretty girl would occasionally thrust her pert buttocks back to cooperate with the man's "conquest," humming softly.
The maid felt like the happiest woman in the world! The man behind her was the one she had always deeply loved. Psychologically, she had long been conquered by him. Ever since she had "served" his desires with her mouth, she had longed for him to truly conquer her physically as well. Now she was truly happy because he was finally enjoying her body. All her life, she had hoped to be enjoyed by the man she deeply loved, and now she was offering her body to him. This feeling was truly blissful!
Daqi, brother, husband! Jing'er has finally waited for this day. Jing'er loves you, loves you deeply. Jing'er's body belongs to you, brother, Jing'er's soul belongs to you, brother, and Jing'er is willing to dedicate everything to you! Jing'er only hopes that you will always have me in your heart!
Gradually, the beautiful young woman before him seemed to be overly sensitive. When his thrusts were gentle, she moaned incessantly; when the thrusts were vigorous, she cried out softly. Her cries were sweet and cloying, and he found them very pleasant and melodious.
As Daqi rapidly pushed the beautiful, snow-white, slender, naked maidservant in a horse-riding position from behind, he didn't forget to gently caress her tender breasts with his hands, and constantly flicked the two "little cherries" on her tender breasts with his fingers. He loved the body of the woman he was enjoying so much.
"Jing'er, my good Jing'er, my sweet Jing'er. Brother really loves you! I want you to be mine for the rest of my life!" the man said breathlessly as he enjoyed himself.
"Brother, husband, my dear husband. Jing'er loves you more than anyone else, so of course I want you to enjoy me for the rest of your life. Jing'er is willing to serve you and attend to you for the rest of my life. Jing'er will always be your little maid!" The little maid said sweetly, moving her slender body back and forth.
The man felt immense joy and accomplishment, for his personal maid was so charming and witty; she seemed born knowing how to please him. She spoke in a way that perfectly suited his tastes. What a delightful little beauty! With further training, he could surely enjoy her to his utmost satisfaction!
Suddenly, the man grabbed the maid's soft, moist buttocks with both hands and thrust his hips forward forcefully. He felt his passion about to erupt. He touched himself and realized that his "romantic object" was almost entirely inside the woman's "treasure," with only the two round appendages still outside the opening. The woman's wet "little peach" gripped his manhood tightly, almost too tightly to be separated. —Because his manhood was tightly gripped there—warm, like a warm, soft ball of cotton. No, not a ball of cotton! Because this pleasure could never be given by a ball of cotton; it was the transcendent feeling brought to him by the beautiful body of his personal maid.
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Section Reading 79
Pleasure!
With a forceful thrust, the enormous tip of his manhood landed squarely on the clitoris of the beautiful and obedient maid.
"Ah—" the woman cried out, her brow furrowing, wrinkles appearing on her forehead. She opened her mouth wide, revealing her small, white, even teeth. She almost sat up straight, then her burning body trembled violently, her shapely buttocks shaking even more dramatically. The man saw that her "little peach," tightly "wrapped" in his manhood, was also slightly opening and closing, and a few drops of fluid splashed from their joined bodies. —The scene was truly delightful, giving the man a sense of pleasure! Even more pleasurable was the feeling of his manhood being drenched in a warm current.
Daqi closed his eyes, savoring the almost unbearable pleasure. He felt his manhood had just been drenched by the woman's "warmth," but immediately his head was pulled in by a powerful suction. The woman's incredibly delicate "flower bud" was gently kissing the infinitely sensitive and fragile eyes on the head of his manhood. —A blissful, indescribable sensation!
Indeed, the maid's delicate, untouched "flower bud" was no match for the man's passionate kiss. She felt as if her pounding heart had been struck hard, and her whole body went numb. Clearly, the woman had once again been brought to the peak of pleasure by the man, and she climaxed once more with unbridled ecstasy.
However, just a few seconds later, before the woman had even reached the peak of pleasure and hadn't had a chance to fully enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm, she felt as if her fragile heart had been struck hard by an extremely powerful electric current!
"Ah—oh—oh—" the woman cried out three times in a row, her expression frozen in agony, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. The man, holding the woman's sexy, snowy buttocks tightly from behind, also shouted a few times. The woman's already trembling arms could no longer support her upper body, which had been shaking for a long time, and her upper body went limp and collapsed... She pressed her head and shoulders tightly against the leather sofa, her eyes closed, her head covered in sweat, panting heavily, even the saliva in her mouth overflowing onto the sofa... A few strands of her dark hair were also soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her sweat-drenched back.
It turned out that the man's lustful desires could not withstand the indescribable pleasure that the beautiful maid's precious "little peach" was giving him, and his passion erupted. The scalding hot semen, like bursts of intense lightning, struck directly at the "flower stamen" inside the beautiful girl's delicate and extremely sensitive "little peach".
The young beauty's delicate and sensitive "flower bud" couldn't withstand the man's relentless "electric shocks," and she almost fainted. Fortunately, the man supported her raised, pert buttocks; otherwise, she would have collapsed onto the sofa. The man knew it wasn't her fault; she must have been completely numb and powerless from his ministrations. He felt a deep sense of pride in having managed to "manipulate" a woman like this, but at the same time, a secret sense of self-reproach arose within him.
Jing'er was a shy young virgin, her beautiful, obedient, and incredibly submissive maid. He thought he could simply deflower her, break her hymen—after all, it was her first time engaging in such intimate acts with him. But how could he have suddenly left her in such a wretched state? Had he been too cruel? But then again, she was so beautiful, so sexy, so slender, and so incredibly submissive. Once he mounted her, he couldn't stop his frenzied advance… Oh, Jing'er, it's all my fault, I've been too cruel…
Fearing for the safety of his beloved maid, the man quickly picked up the woman, who was on the verge of fainting, and began to perform artificial respiration on her.
The man performed CPR on her while calling out anxiously, "Jing'er, are you alright? Jing'er, Jing'er... wake up... wake up..." The beautiful girl's eyes were closed, she was breathing softly, her face flushed, and a few drops of saliva clung to the corners of her mouth. Finally, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Brother, what... what's wrong with me?" Yi Jing asked softly, her starry eyes filled with tears.
The man was overjoyed to see that his little maid was alright. He held his beloved maid's soft body tightly and said with heartache, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright. I was so worried! It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." As he spoke, he kissed the woman's cheeks and lips, kissing away the saliva at the corners of her mouth and the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Jing'er burst into tears, and the man, feeling deeply guilty, apologized to her, saying, "I'm sorry, Jing'er. I shouldn't have been so cruel to you. Please forgive me... Don't cry."
Jing'er wrapped her slightly slender arms around the man's neck, buried her face in his chest, and laughed, "Brother, I didn't cry. Why do you keep saying sorry?"
"Huh?" Daqi looked at the woman in astonishment. At this moment, the personal maid in his arms was smiling and looked extremely charming, as if her previous disheveled appearance had been completely swept away.
"You just fainted from shock? I was worried something might have happened to you," Daqi said.
Yi Jing smiled and said, "No, it's just that I felt too comfortable... and I had no strength left, so... I'm sorry, brother, I scared you..."
The man chuckled: "It's good that you're alright. I should be the one apologizing. This is your first time, and I shouldn't have treated you like that. I should have been gentler."
Yi Jing smiled slightly and lightly kissed the man, saying, "Mmm! I don't want that! I want you to treat me like this, brother. Actually, Jing'er knows that you're already very gentle. I've heard that it hurts a lot when a girl gives herself to a man for the first time. But today, I don't feel any pain at all; on the contrary, I feel incredibly comfortable. If you don't treat me like this, how else would you treat Jing'er?"
Daqi, holding the obedient woman, asked, "Is it really comfortable?" Yijing nodded slightly.
"Hehe," the man chuckled, "then tell me quickly, how exactly did you feel comfortable?"
"Ugh! Brother, you're so naughty! How can I say that? I'd better not say it!" Yi Jing said, shaking her head. After saying that, she buried her face in the man's chest.
"Jing'er, be good! Tell me how comfortable you feel, your brother wants to hear!" the man said with a smile. Looking at his personal maid's adorable and shy appearance, he felt truly happy!
Hey, this little girl is really not saying anything! She's just burying her head in her chest and not making a sound. Maybe she's just too shy.
That Tong Daqi is really something. What difference does it make whether she says it or not? The little maid is quite pleased anyway. But he's so stubborn; he insists that she say it.
He stroked the little maid's cute bottom as he spoke in a slightly stern tone, "Jing'er, my little maid. Are you being naughty? If you don't behave, your brother will spank your little bottom, okay? I'll count to three, and if you still don't tell me, I really will! One—two—"
“I’ll talk, I’ll talk. Brother, Jing’er will tell you. Jing’er will always listen to you!” The little maid raised her head and said before the man could even say “three.”
“That’s more like my little maid’s style. Alright, sweetie, tell me!” The man laughed, his heart filled with a sense of conquest.
A real man enjoys the feeling of conquering a woman. Often, this sense of conquest is manifested in whether your woman listens to you. And if a woman is truly conquered by you, she will definitely listen to you! If she often doesn't listen to you, it only means you haven't completely conquered her, at least not psychologically.
Since Yijing was to be his personal maid, she had to truly submit to him. Only a maid who truly submitted to him was the maid he needed and loved most. A maid was meant to serve him personally. As his personal maid, exclusively his, she had to serve him well. And the most important manifestation of serving him well was obedience! No matter what he asked of her, she had to obey. He would never allow his personal maid to disobey him!
Jing'er blushed and looked at the man softly, saying, "Brother, when you... when you... when you're... touching me from behind, sometimes I feel like I'm being swept up by waves of heat. Later on, you go faster and faster, and I feel like something is hitting my heart. Especially... especially at the end, I feel like my heart... like it's been struck by an electric current..." As she said this, her face turned even redder.
“Continue!” the man laughed.
"In short, I feel numb all over, as if you've broken my bones apart. I have absolutely no strength left, that's all." After saying this, the little maid looked at the man quietly with her big, watery eyes.
The man asked again, "So you feel really comfortable?" The maid smiled, closed her eyes, and nodded.
Next, Tong Daqi asked his personal maid some "key" and "core" questions.
Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fateful of Romantic Encounters
The man continued, "Jing'er, my little maid, my darling! You are now truly my wife and my maid. From now on, your husband will often do to you like he did just now, and do it vigorously. Are you willing to be done to by your husband?"
Jing'er opened her eyes and looked at the man seriously, saying, "I'm willing, I'm willing, Jing'er is willing! Jing'er is already yours, brother, not only your wife but also your little maid. As your little maid, of course Jing'er is willing to be with you, brother. Go ahead and do whatever you want, I want you to do it hard, like you did just now! You don't know how good it felt when you did it to me just now! Jing'er needs you to do it to me hard for the rest of your life!"
Haha, Daqi was overjoyed. His little maid had performed remarkably well, greatly satisfying him! Beautiful, obedient, clever, diligent, compliant, and submissive—Jing'er possessed all the qualities of an excellent personal maid. To have such a beloved maidservant to serve him in this lifetime was truly a blessing!
The thought of romantic encounters suddenly reminded the man of the fortune teller Chen Daohui at Qianru's house, who had mentioned his "peach blossom luck" in his destiny, adding, "Luckily, it's not a peach blossom calamity." He'd studied traditional Chinese fortune telling as a child; could he really be "destined for peach blossom luck"? This "peach blossom luck" was related to his popularity with women!
Regardless of the consequences, this "fate of being entangled in romantic affairs" means I'm destined to have complicated relationships with many women. So many people would love to be entangled in such things but never get the chance! What man doesn't want several beautiful women he likes by his side? I'm so lucky to have had that happen. This also means that having relationships with Qiwen, Muping, and many other women is all preordained. Fine, then Jing'er's willingness to be my personal maid is also ordained by heaven! I, Tong Daqi, don't want to go against the will of heaven, so I'll go along with it and keep Yijing as my little maid, making her serve me respectfully for life!
Now that I have quite a few women around me, I need to think about how to manage my relationships with them. More precisely, how to effectively manage them—ensuring their loyalty and pleasant interactions, while also ensuring they get along well with each other. This is a huge problem! Because I love my first wife, Qiwen, the most. But emotionally, she's always been rather possessive. If she knew I'd had relationships with so many women, would she still love me? Mu Ping alone has kept her angry with me for almost a year; she barely spoke to me for almost a year, only slightly revealing her love for me after I was injured…
Perhaps a miracle will happen? I can only hope Wen will be more magnanimous; after all, she's the one I love most. If she forces me to leave other women, maybe I really will. But those other women are also deeply devoted to me; how can I let them go? Clearly, I can't!
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" the little maid suddenly asked. The man then realized what was happening and said, "Nothing, nothing."
Suddenly his phone rang. He answered it; it was his first wife, Qiwen, calling. He released the naked woman in his arms, stood up, and answered the phone.
Fairy: "Honey, what are you dawdling about? Hurry up and get to the hotel. The guests are about to arrive. It's getting late, and you should get ready to receive them!"
The man gestured to his maid, Yijing, to hurry up and get dressed, while saying to the fairy on the phone, "Wife, I'm taking care of some things at the company, I'll be right there." He exchanged a few more words with the fairy and then hung up. The man picked up his clothes to put them on, but Yijing snatched them away.
Yi Jing said, "Brother, let me help you get dressed." The man smiled but said nothing, letting the woman help him put on his clothes. After all, she was his personal maid. Since she was his maid, she naturally had to help him get dressed. It seemed that Yi Jing was a very clever and sensible little maid; she understood what her true duty was—to serve Tong Daqi well.
When Yijing helped the man put on his underwear and trousers, she almost knelt on the ground, arranging the waistbands with both hands. She only needed to lift her foot slightly for Yijing to help her put on her trousers from the bottom up, straighten the waistbands, and fasten the belt. She only put on her own clothes after she had finished tidying up the man's clothes.
After she finished dressing, the man embraced her and gently kissed her fragrant lips. Finally, he lightly patted his little maid's sexy little bottom and laughed, "Jing'er, let's go to the hotel. Your sister Wen and the others are waiting for us there." The man, with his arm around his personal maid's slender waist, walked out of the company and headed towards the "Three Sheep Bring Prosperity" Grand Hotel.
Yi Jing linked her arm with the man's, looking every bit like his partner, a smile on her face. Upon arriving at the hotel lobby, Fairy greeted them. She laughed, "Oh my, it looks like you're attending some big party. Look at you two, brother and sister!" Jing'er, embarrassed, released the man's arm and, with a big laugh, said to Fairy, "What do you think? Do Jing'er and I look like a married couple?"
The fairy laughed, "Someone like you would be more than good enough to marry me. Don't even think about marrying our pretty little sister. Jing'er is a stunning beauty, and she's so good at housework and cooking. That's why I wouldn't marry you! Right, Jing'er?" The fairy then turned to Yi Jing and said, "Jing'er, don't mind your brother. He wouldn't dare bully you while I'm here. Don't be afraid of him!"
Daqi took the fairy's hand and smiled, "How could I possibly bully her?"
The fairy then turned her eyes to Jing'er and said, "Jing'er, tell me quickly, has your brother bullied you?"
Yi Jing chuckled and said happily, "Sister Wen, you're so funny. Where's Mom? You stay with my brother, I'll go find Mom."
Fairy Wen: "Auntie is in the third private room on the second floor, and your sister Ping and the others are there too. Hurry up, Auntie can't be without you for a moment. She was just nagging Daqi about why he left you at the company."
Yi Jing said, "Brother, Sister Wen, I'm going upstairs now." After she finished speaking, she went to find her mother.
Wen then took the man's arm and sat down with him on the sofa in the hotel lobby. She and the man talked about the dinner party.