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Seeing her expression, Gu Yu followed her gaze and understood. Without saying anything, he simply smiled, lowered his head to take the wine glass, and began to drink.
Seeing that her sisters were all looking this way, Baoqin blushed. She was too embarrassed to let go in public and startle them, so she could only calm her heart and raise her hand to feed them herself.
"It really smells amazing..."
Gu Yu licked the wine stains from the corner of her mouth meaningfully, but her eyes were fixed on the section of fair wrist exposed under Baoqin's duck-down fur coat. The blue-green shimmer made her soft hands seem to glow even more, dazzling the mind.
"This fragrance... is somewhat similar to Baochai's, yet also different..."
Baochai's subtle fragrance, mixed with the scent of the Cold Fragrance Pill, had formed a unique body odor, while Baoqin's had a different characteristic.
However, after the windows were opened for ventilation, the weather was cold, and Gu Yu only caught a faint whiff of the fragrance emanating from her sleeve. It was so subtle and elusive that it faded from her memory before she could savor it, leaving her feeling restless and uneasy.
"Baoqin also needs to speed things up..."
Baoqin couldn't read minds, so she couldn't guess what was going on in Gu Yu's mind. After calming herself down, she pointed to the meat skewers on the porcelain plate as if to cover up her thoughts, her voice carrying a hint of softness that she herself couldn't detect:
"I want to eat this but I'm afraid of being forced to drink it as punishment. Since Young Master Yu has already drunk my wine, why don't you tell me the answer?"
Baochai and she had grown up together since childhood, and were no different from sisters. Hearing her words, she couldn't help but raise her head and squint at her for a moment. She noticed that Baochai's gaze would occasionally sweep over Gu Yu unconsciously, but then she would stare at him with a bright smile. When she talked to him, she would smile and sigh.
On one side, Daiyu was slowly and deliberately tasting the meat skewers that Gu Yu had personally prepared for them, with a strange air of an empress. Just a little bit of chili powder made their lips bright red, which looked quite beautiful.
Hearing Baochai sigh softly for no apparent reason, Daiyu tilted her head and hummed in response, then leaned over with a puzzled look to ask.
Baochai pointed it out to her in an annoyed manner:
"My younger sister is usually very friendly and approachable to everyone, and she's even more enthusiastic than me. But when she's really happy, she just smiles with her lips pursed, or she laughs so loudly that she loses all composure. You see—"
Daiyu looked up and stared at Gu Yu's eyes for a long time before saying:
“She’s always with us anyway, and it’s inconvenient for her to have so many sisters. How about we find some more things to do these days to give Brother Yu more leeway?”
“Look, Miss Xing went to the back corridor with him just now, and she looks completely different now.”
That's right. Before, Xing Xiuyan always hid quietly in the corner and acted as an invisible person, wishing that no one would pay attention to her. Now, although she is still as quiet as before, her eyes are always fixed on Gu Yu, making it hard for anyone not to notice her.
"With such a considerate wife, it's no wonder Brother Yu dotes on you so much."
Baochai rolled her eyes. She had been hoping that Lin Daiyu would be jealous so she could feel better, after all, she was her own cousin. But unexpectedly, Lin Daiyu had become so magnanimous, which left Baochai speechless, as if she herself had become a jealous woman.
"They're making fun of me again..."
Daiyu laughed and protested, secretly patting Baochai a few times, but her face was flushed with shyness.
First wife and all that... oh dear!
"This is beef, and this cow has heatstroke..."
"..."
Seeing the speechless looks from the sisters around her who were listening to the commotion, Gu Yu realized that her unconscious slip of the tongue was practically insulting to their intelligence. She quickly coughed twice to make amends:
"...It had been suffering from heatstroke and was unwell, and it wasn't until recently that it finally died. We can't sell this sick cow, and it would be a shame to throw it away, so we'll use it to make a dish and save face. Would Sister Baoqin like some?"
Seeing Gu Yu spouting nonsense with such a straight face, Baoqin bit her lip and held back her laughter, clutching her stomach as she wrinkled her nose playfully and said:
"I've often heard that a little dirt won't make you sick, but this sick cow... cough um~ we can't waste it, give me a skewer."
"..."
Daiyu suddenly felt that the meat in her mouth didn't taste good anymore, even though it was grilled by Gu Yu herself, but...
"Brother Yu, have you rested enough? How about you help me again?"
"Okay, okay..."
Gu Yu chuckled twice and immediately scurried off to get to work.
Baoqin stared at his back with a flickering gaze and at the way Daiyu and the others were slightly coquettish towards him. Suddenly, she seemed to understand why this young master Yu always did things personally, while her sisters never hesitated to let the maids do it.
"Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai..."
Chapter Sixty-Six: Appropriate Indiscretion
……
"...Three cakes...?"
"It's done! Hahaha, Sister Lin lost! Sister Lin, drink up!"
As Daiyu carefully dropped a card, Xiangyun, who had been waiting anxiously, immediately pointed at Daiyu's card and laughed.
Daiyu pouted. For some reason, she had really bad luck today, losing five or six games in a row. If it weren't for Gu Yu helping her out, she probably would have been drunk and passed out by now.
Thinking of this, she blushed and winked at Gu Yu, who was sitting to the side, looking at him coquettishly until she saw Gu Yu drink it for her with a wry smile before she giggled.
"Let's go again, I refuse to believe we can't win today."
If it were just her alone, she naturally wouldn't be so blatant in front of so many sisters. However, with Xichun and the others taking the lead, it would seem as if everyone was conspiring to tease someone, which made her feel at ease.
"Brother Yu, you can't drink anymore!"
Xi Chun left the stage early and sat next to Gu Yu to keep him company. Seeing that Gu Yu's handsome face was already tinged with a hint of drunkenness, she quickly greeted him with a half-smile and a half-persuasion.
They all knew that Gu Yu's alcohol tolerance wasn't very high. Although she wouldn't pass out after just one drink like she did at the beginning, she wasn't much better than these girls.
However, they didn't use large cups for the penalty drinking game; they used small, finger-sized wine glasses, which were finished in a shallow sip. Although the girls had been playing dominoes after dinner and most of the wine had already gone down their throats, Gu Yu was still able to hold on.
Two tables were set up on the field. Seeing that Baoqin and the others, who were a bit more reserved, were playing on the field, Xichun simply took off her chair, stroked Gu Yu's arm, wiped his forehead, and muttered softly while pouting:
"Brother Yu, you should rest after this drink to cool off. Sister Lin and the others aren't completely averse to alcohol..."
Gu Yu was indeed feeling a bit smug. Smelling the sweet fragrance emanating from the little girl in front of him, he glanced at the girls who hadn't noticed him, chuckled, and leaned forward, pressing his lips, still stained with a little wine, to the corner of her mouth, licking them with lingering satisfaction.
"My dear sister... it's so kind of you to care about me like this~"
Upon being kissed by him, Xichun's eyes immediately welled up with tears. Her face flushed as she continued wiping herself, a captivating look of infatuation appearing on her pretty face with her back to everyone as she stared intently at Gu Yu.
After all, they hadn't been nakedly intimate for so long, and Xichun had long been unable to bear it. Now, with just one kiss from him, she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together. Her chest, her lips, and her most shameful legs...
As if long-forgotten memories were resurfacing, the thrilling excitement suddenly became vivid. If it weren't for the laughter of her sisters not far behind her, the little girl would probably have already been humming and snuggling against Gu Yu.
To her surprise, Gu Yu was surprisingly bold. She thought she could only endure it for a while, but he reached out and pinched her soft breasts through her cotton clothes. He squeezed hard, making her moan softly, and she almost collapsed to the ground.
"Ouch..."
Perhaps it was because she had been drinking and didn't know her own strength, or perhaps it was because she hadn't been touched in a long time and the memories in her mind were distorted. Xi Chun only felt that her two breasts were being squeezed and were a little sore. Her delicate skin seemed to be red and swollen, and felt a little hot.
She had to pretend nothing was wrong and remain motionless, even covering Gu Yu's large hand for him. She could only look pitifully at Gu Yu in front of her, hoping he would understand the meaning in her eyes and continue gently, slowly…
"Yeah~!"
The next moment, his large, slightly rough hands began to move, as if he were trying to force her growth by pulling up seedlings, and then he squeezed her breasts hard, kneading them back and forth. In no time, she couldn't help but stretch her neck, her face flushed, and struggle to suppress her moans.
How is this going? !
Yu-gege is so irritable today… Could it be because he's been drinking? But… why are he acting so roughly? I feel like…
Xi Chun felt her small jade-like body swelling up, and the friction of the soft undergarment caused her some pain. Yet, beneath this pain was an indescribable, familiar pleasure that made her both ashamed and afraid.
Although I've been manipulated by Brother Yu before, why am I still feeling pleasure even though it should hurt a lot? Could it be that I'm a…
Gu Yu breathed softly, reaching out to wantonly play with the little girl's breasts in front of him, a look of pleasure on his face, his mind somewhat hazy.
"Hmm...even though I'm wearing a lot of clothes, I can still exert some force..."
not to mention……
The saying "Women love bad boys" inexplicably flashed through Gu Yu's mind. Looking at the little girl in front of him who was already trembling slightly, a wicked smile appeared on his lips, and his slightly drunken gaze became even more intense.
That seems to make sense? Looks like I can't always be so accommodating; sometimes I have to be a bit domineering…
If he were to speak his mind, these girls would probably all want to fight him to the death.
Isn't he domineering enough on ordinary days? No matter the time or place, he does whatever he wants. His mouth, private parts, even his anus have been probed and dug in. No matter how much she cries and begs him, when has she ever succeeded? When has she ever been able to stop him?
If you want to be even more domineering now... why don't you just kill us!
While her mind was filled with all sorts of random thoughts, Gu Yu's hands were anything but hesitant, pinching Xi Chun's slightly reddened eyes until tears welled up, yet her face was flushed red, making it hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
It wasn't until Daiyu finally turned the tables and won, her melodious laughter ringing out, that Gu Yu, who was lost in some kind of confusion, was jolted awake and finally let go of her hand.
"Hi~"
After being freed from the large hand, the pain gradually became clear. Xi Chun suspected that her breasts were about to be squeezed to pieces, and she felt waves of throbbing pain. Now she looked at Gu Yu pitifully.
"Brother Yu..."
As his slightly drunken mind cleared a bit, Gu Yu looked up at Xi Chun, who was gazing up at him, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly. Realizing what he had just done, he could only pat her cheek reassuringly. But then, remembering something, he squinted and leaned closer to ask:
"Good boy/girl~...How did you feel just now? Was it comfortable?"
If Xichun and the others were unwilling, she would naturally have to continue to suppress her feelings and not let them get hurt. Gu Yu thought about the exhilarating feeling of venting just now and couldn't help but lose her composure. She quickly regained her composure and listened to Xichun's feedback.
The little girl wanted to use her charm to ask him not to use so much force, but when she turned her head and saw the lingering taste and disappointment on Gu Yu's face, and remembered how his huge member usually showed signs of unsatisfaction, she could only suppress her shame and softly say:
"I'm glad Brother Yu likes it... It doesn't hurt that much, it's just..."
"Just what?"
Xichun remained silent, her face flushed as she gently fiddled with Gu Yu's fingers, holding his hand. Gu Yu, slightly dazed, stared at her for a long time before finally reacting, then lowered her head and chuckled softly:
"So...do you like it?"
"...Brother Yu~..."
"Okay, okay~ I understand, I understand...hehe~"
Chapter Sixty-Seven: Grandmother Jia's Visit
Gu Yu understood again.
You don't necessarily have to be careful to consider the girls' feelings; being a little rougher can actually be more effective.
Even when I was impatient, I always felt a pang of pity in my heart. Although I sometimes used a little force, I couldn't help but pull back when I saw their swollen and red skin.
Providing girls with a comfortable experience is actually more important than his own pleasure.
Even if in bed it seems like the girls are lowering themselves to serve him with their mouths, being forcefully pressed down and penetrated by him, even disregarding their shyness and half-heartedly resisting as he inserts his penis into their anus to play with them, satisfying his urges by watching the shameful blush on their faces.
But in essence, it's still about satisfying one's own lust without harming the girls.
He wanted to go all out, to go all the way. To hell with pity, I'm going to go all out! But the girls weren't disposable items; they were spirits he was going to cherish for a lifetime. How could he bear to use force?
When Daiyu used her mouth to serve him before, didn't he hesitate to press it down?
But now... after being given a "good guy" card by Xing Xiuyan, and after the Xichun incident, Gu Yu seems to have a new understanding.
As long as I don't get hurt... I don't think I need to be too careful?
What's wrong with pressing down for oral sex? It won't hurt your throat! What's wrong with swelling for two days? There's no broken skin! As for the subsequent expansion—cough cough, let's just leave this damage as irreversible.
The blood vessels dilated slightly under the stimulation of alcohol, and the accelerated blood flow made Gu Yu unable to help but loosen his collar. He squinted and wanted to continue to secretly take advantage of the little loli in front of him who was willing to do whatever she wanted.
But before he could make another move, Daiyu, who had finally won, immediately knew when to stop. She giggled and pushed Yingchun on top of her, thinking that she had made Gu Yu tired earlier, and then she happily skipped over to comfort him.
"What is Fourth Sister doing?"
Seeing Xichun standing in front of Gu Yu, Daiyu casually asked, then slowly walked up to him, pondering what kind of sweet treat she should give him. Come to think of it, it had been several days since she had... ptooey!
Xichun abruptly stepped back to make room, suspiciously avoiding looking at Daiyu, and nervously tilted her head, saying:
"It's nothing, I was just wiping Yu's sweat because he'd had some wine..."
Upon hearing this, Daiyu immediately felt embarrassed, since Gu Yu's condition was largely due to her. Seeing Xichun leaning to the side as if about to leave, she took the initiative to step in and offered her a handkerchief.
"Where are you? In this cold weather, you don't even know to slow down... Do you expect me to let you drink yourself to death without making a sound?"
Gu Yu chuckled, reached out and pressed her small hand against his forehead, gently rubbing it against his face. He couldn't help but close his eyes and quietly enjoy this peaceful moment.
Looking at Gu Yu in front of her, who resembled a well-behaved big cat, Daiyu's eyes were filled with tenderness. Not caring that the other sisters would see, she reached out her other small hand to straighten his hair crown.
She lingered, reaching out her fingertips to touch his relaxed brows and eyes, tracing down his straight nose, and then poking his thin lips. Unexpectedly, he gently pursed them, making her chuckle softly. She deliberately traced a line before pulling her finger away.
"What an idiot..."
However, in this lively occasion, it was not convenient for her to linger for too long. Reluctantly, she pulled her hand away and called Xiangling to serve him, while she went to help Xiangyun organize the poems she had written that day.
As soon as she left, Gu Yu called out to Xiang Ling, who wanted to serve her some hangover soup, but she just waved her hand lazily and then leaned back in her chair, feeling dizzy.
Just then, the wind outside subsided considerably, and the bright snowflakes fell straight down, dazzlingly white. Sitting in Gu Yu's spot, she could see the red plum blossoms on the opposite bank. With her eyes half-closed, she gazed out the window, as if only red and white remained in the world, a scene both dreamlike and ethereal.
The soft laughter of the girls reached my ears, and I could also vaguely hear the voices of Qingwen and the others from another room. But it wasn't jarring; it was more like a lullaby that made me drowsy.
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