“Mmm…” Moments later, the heat in her chest dissipated. Qing Niang’s natural modesty returned, and the graceful beauty couldn’t help but cry from embarrassment. As a virtuous woman, she couldn’t accept the reality of her own lustful behavior. For a moment, even thoughts of death flashed through her mind.
“Dong!” The heavy sound of a bucket falling to the ground echoed, followed by the powerful footsteps of Qiao San drawing closer.
Escape! Escape quickly! Countless thoughts converged into one. The thought of death was instantly burned away by a flame of shyness. Now forgetting her desire to die for chastity, Qing Niang only wanted to flee immediately.
The footsteps were about to turn the corner. Qing Niang’s heart raced like a startled deer. Just as Qiao San was about to discover her, heaven intervened—strangely, he suddenly paused. This brief delay allowed Qing Niang to recover her strength and hurriedly flee into the nearest bathing room!
As her smooth, tender legs moved, Qing Niang realized her hidden valley was already soaked, with embarrassing wet stains on her outer skirt. How could she not take a bath to clean herself?
Perhaps, after washing away the slippery nectar, she wouldn’t have such wild thoughts anymore!
Just as Qing Niang’s trailing robe disappeared into the bathing room, Qiao San finally walked slowly out of the courtyard. Missing the crucial moment, the fool still smiled—his grin burning with passion and overflowing with lust!
“Splash, splash…” The water rippled. A blush of shame and allure spread across Qing Niang’s delicate face. Beneath her gracefully curved eyebrows, her eyes shimmered with a springtime glow. Her naked beauty slowly walked toward the bath tub, unaware that a small hole on the roof was brewing a storm of desire!
Finally, I’ve seen it! Finally, I’ve seen my sister-in-law’s hidden beauty! Peeping Qiao San devoutly thanked heaven. The female body he had fantasized about countless times in dreams had now vividly appeared before his eyes. How could this passionate wolf not feel his limbs tighten and his mind burn with excitement?
Ever since he first saw Qing Niang five years ago, the then teenage Qiao San had felt something unusual. Even after Qing Niang became his elder brother’s wife, and even after several years had passed, that feeling had not faded. Instead, it had grown along with his body.
He had tried desperately to recite the classics, wanting to forget, wanting to erase those feelings. Yet, for some unknown reason, a surge of heat around his eyebrows made him even less able to control himself. Today, he finally couldn’t help himself and turned his dream into an immoral act for the first time!
“Ahh… Indeed, those are the delicate and exquisite three-inch golden lotus feet!” Qiao San’s eyes nearly popped out. This opportunity wouldn’t come often, and he wanted to engrave every inch of his sister-in-law’s skin into his heart forever. From the very first glance, he began fantasizing about the delightful sensation of caressing her small, delicate feet…
Her delicate, rounded figure, her slender waist that seemed to fit perfectly in one’s hands, and her full, tender breasts that couldn’t be covered by a single palm—all complemented each other. As she walked from the screen where she placed her clothes to the round tub filled with misty water, each short step caused her smooth, shapely breasts to sway with a series of enchanting ripples, making the young man on the roof swallow hard.
His hot breath shamelessly seeped through the small hole, and his gaze followed closely behind, covering Qing Niang’s graceful body. His dark pupils locked onto the two reddish-brown areolas the size of coins on the peaks of her breasts. His heart had lost all self-control. With every breath, his pulse was pulled by the glistening, cherry-sized nipples.
“Huh… Huh…” The heat made Qiao San groan in “pain” like a wild beast. The desire that had just been cooled by cold water suddenly surged back to life, pressing tightly against the roof tiles without moving.
Qiao San’s crouched figure suddenly trembled. His strong heart seemed to have reached its limit. He had even seen the enchanting, hidden paradise between his sister-in-law’s fragrant grass—this exquisite crevice instantly filled his mind.
“Crack—” A faint, muffled sound sent the heavens and earth into chaos. The roof tiles were forcefully pierced, and several cracks became the testament to Qiao San’s passionate feat.
Under Qing Niang’s smooth, youthful abdomen, the delicate grass was as elegant as her personality—soft, delicate, and orderly, guarding the hidden paradise that was half-revealed, half-concealed.
The fine crease reflected her chaste nature. The tender entrance guarded her instinctive impulses. The plump flesh slightly protruded, trembling with desire. Pearls of luster seemed to silently cry out, protesting the “precious pearl” being shrouded in shame!
“Mmm… Sister-in-law… Sister-in-law…” Qiao San softly murmured her name, his hand instinctively gripping his large, hard…
Only a brief moment passed in reality. At this moment, Qing Niang had just gently dipped her right leg into the water, while the peeping younger brother had already begun his dreamlike union.
Qing Niang gracefully shifted her body into the tub, her left foot gently lifting and sliding into the water.
“Huh…” Qiao San’s breath came out like a flame. His jealous gaze wished to instantly evaporate the bathwater, wishing he could become a pool of spring water to completely surround his sister-in-law’s mature beauty, savoring the sweet nectar of her hidden paradise, caressing her smooth, pale skin and shapely buttocks, her full, swaying breasts…
The water rippled with rising mist, frustrating Qiao San. He could only turn his countless thoughts into a gentle breeze, continuously blowing away the annoying mist. His eyes remained fixed on his sister-in-law’s full, white breasts, half-hidden in the water, while his hand magically pulled out a piece of her underwear from yesterday, sliding it over his erect member, and passionately rubbing away…
“Mmm…” A barely audible moan came from the seductive mist. Leaning her head back against the edge of the tub, Qing Niang’s delicate hand unconsciously brushed over the peak of her breast, causing her full mounds to tremble and reigniting the heat that had just begun to subside in her heart.
The heat surged like a flood. Qing Niang felt her breasts swell with warmth, the itching and burning swirling within her pale, tender flesh, rebelling fiercely.
“Ahh…” Instinctively pressing down with her hand, Qing Niang felt her anxiety ease slightly. Delighted, the charming young wife’s hand began to caress her breasts faster and faster, waves of pleasure making her eyes gradually shimmer with a hazy glow. In a daze, she saw a masculine man step into her vision, approaching her. His hot hands seized her trembling peaks, lifting them upward forcefully…
Ah! What was she thinking… fantasizing about her third younger brother again!
Her heart trembled. Her modest nature made her struggle against her desires. Hurriedly, she withdrew her hand from her hidden valley and splashed water onto her face repeatedly, desperately trying to suppress the rebellious heat.
“Uh…” Though Qiao San couldn’t see the beauty beneath the water, the ripples sent waves of heat through his heart. As Qing Niang gently bit her cherry-red lip with her white teeth, he felt a tingling sensation spreading up his spine. His desire was reaching its most crucial moment.
“Ahh… Third younger brother…” Qing Niang wanted to calm herself, but the raging waves of passion weren’t easily calmed. The earlier caresses had eased the tension in her breasts, but now the annoying heat rushed toward her trembling core, making the dignified beauty give in to her desires.
Soft, sensual moans echoed around her. One hand continued to fondle her breasts, while the other covered her aching valley. As her fingers skillfully played with her sensitive flesh, a thunderous roar exploded in her mind. Her clenched teeth nearly broke her lower lip. Her delicate nose wrinkled her brows, her beautiful oval face, full and round, displaying a look of “pain” that seemed both tearful and pleading.
—The dignified and graceful Qing Niang was now ruled by passionate ecstasy.
The illusion returned—blurred images of a man shamelessly ravishing her chaste body. Sometimes it was her husband’s pale face, sometimes it was her younger brother’s handsome, wicked smile. And that wicked smile lingered longer and longer…
“Mmm… No… Don’t…” Passionate moans mixed with cries of shame. Qing Niang soared into ecstasy while sinking into despair. Her instinctive desires clashed with societal ethics within her heart. The more guilty she felt, the more intense the pleasure of her trembling became!
“Yaa—” An unprecedented scream pierced through the surrounding mist from the tub. Almost simultaneously, a satisfied cry of “Oh!” echoed from the roof. Uncle and niece had both soared to the peak of desire at the very same moment!
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“Ahh…” The long moan let the passion slowly fade. Though they were inside and on the roof, both shared the same dazed gaze, their eyes glowing with the same light!
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Dressed in a half-new short tunic, a strangely styled leather belt around his waist, a short sword slung diagonally across his back, and thin-soled shoes on his feet, Qiao San tied his hair with a slanted cloth band. A few loose strands covered half his face. He deliberately twisted his usually composed lips into a crooked smirk. Qiao San had completely transformed.
Once he left the Qiao household, he was no longer Qiao San. He was “Bold Third,” one of the countless ruffians in Liumang Town—a rising small-time gangster who claimed not to be the strongest, but the boldest and most reckless rogue!
As always, Qiao San arrived at the back gate, preparing to sneak away. To avoid trouble for his family, he was always extremely cautious when coming and going.
“Third younger brother, please wait!”
A soft voice called from behind. Qing Niang hurriedly chased out. Even though she had bound her chest with white silk, the gentle sway of her breasts still captivated the soul. Her jade-like legs moved hurriedly, and under her cloth skirt, the slight bulge between her thighs appeared and disappeared, making Qiao San instantly think of the beauty hidden beneath her clothes.
“Sister-in-law!” Qing Niang ran up, panting slightly. Qiao San, with an unusual expression, turned to meet her.
Alone together, the streetwise rogue felt somewhat at a loss. Though he was deeply infatuated with Qing Niang, he didn’t know how to break through her dignified exterior. If he wasn’t careful, he might not only fail to bring her happiness but also push the traditional Qing Niang to the brink of despair—something Qiao San definitely did not want to see.
Under her younger brother-in-law’s gaze, Qing Niang couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Her eyes lowered, her red lips panting as she bravely said, “Third younger brother, you were right last night. I want to go in your brother’s place to light the first incense. If only he could recover, I can’t worry about anything else anymore!”
Her voice flowed gently, and the peerless beauty quickly regained her usual composure. Without needing to think, the reserved and elegant Qing Niang definitely had no thoughts of straying. The previous peeping had already been the limit of what she could accept.
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