[Fantasy] The Rogue Landlord (Complete) - Chapter 11

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Chapter Five: Homosexuality in Ancient Times!

During dinner, Yu Chen remained hidden, seemingly too ashamed to face him because of the erotic scene. His mother also claimed to be feeling unwell and wanted to rest, leaving Xu Ping feeling slightly disappointed.

He ate dinner with Lian Chi and his grandfather. However, his shy and beautiful cousin only ate a few perfunctory bites before going to rest. Qing Ye Xiao Ye, under Zhang Hu's arrangement, had taken her grandfather's warrant to the broken army camp in Jiangnan to retrieve the batch of weapons she desperately needed. Although she said these weapons were very important, Ji Zhengang said they were just discarded scrap metal; the difference in iron smelting technology between China and Japan was truly astonishing.

The women didn't come, so it was just the two of them eating dinner. Xu Ping took a sip of wine, glanced at his grandfather who was looking at him with a ruddy face, and said irritably, "Just say what you want to say!" "Ping'er, you handled Zhang Danian's matter really well!" Seeing that no one else was around, Ji Zhengang couldn't help but take a sip of wine and praise his clever grandson.

Xu Ping rolled his eyes at him, saying with a headache, "Well, actually, it was an accident for me too. Although his skills weren't very good, it was lucky that he managed to launch a sneak attack on the first try. But what to do with Kong Hai is another problem. Originally, I wanted to poison them on the way, but now that Zhang Danian is dead, if Kong Hai also dies unexpectedly, the sudden death of two high-ranking officials would be very suspicious."

Ji Zhengang stroked his snow-white beard, nodding with a troubled expression, "Yes, that is indeed a problem. Although we have to get rid of them..." "But the deaths of two high-ranking officials at once will definitely have a significant impact. Zhang Danian's death was unexpected, and many people witnessed it. But if that old fox Ji Long loses another important pawn, he will realize the Emperor's intentions. If he is on guard, it will be difficult to do anything else. What are your plans now?" Xu Ping slammed his fist on the table, gritting his teeth, and said, "If Kong Hai's death is easily accepted, then people will become suspicious. In my opinion, his death must be unexpected for everyone. It would be best if his death could also frighten people." "

That's fine, but we really need to think about it carefully. What exactly happened during the sacrificial ceremony?" Although Ji Zhengang was an old fox, he didn't have as much scientific knowledge as Xu Ping. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, don't ask that! Grandfather, you drink first. I'll go out and have some peace and quiet, and see if I can come up with a good solution."

Xu Ping smiled and shook his head, finished his drink, and went out.

A man came to the courtyard and sat alone on a stone bench, deep in thought. This was indeed a troublesome problem. No matter how many ideas he came up with, none seemed to work. Just as he was getting frustrated, someone quietly approached. Turning around, he saw his aunt, dressed in a pure white dress, less spoiled than before, but with a quieter demeanor. A smile graced her mature face as she approached, carrying a wine jug and a cup. Her beautiful face and graceful figure looked like a goddess in the moonlight.

"You little rascal, why are you standing here all alone, lost in thought?" Ji Jingyue seemed calm, but she had seen her nephew's handsome face filled with worry and contemplation from afar. His melancholy was particularly captivating, and she felt a pang of heartache as his expression changed. She couldn't help but bring him a bottle of wine, hoping to share some of his sorrow.

"It's Auntie! Sit down, you wouldn't understand anyway!" Xu Ping touched his face listlessly. His skin was oily, a physiological phenomenon usually associated with extreme fatigue, but he hadn't expected it to occur even with mental exhaustion.

Seeing Xu Ping's troubled expression, Ji Jingyue felt a surge of tenderness. This nephew, who always seemed like a rogue, was actually quite capable despite his seemingly unserious nature. He had to maintain a facade of happiness in front of others, which made her feel a little sorry for him.

(In reality, Xu Ping's lust was genuine.) "Don't rush, think it over slowly!" Ji Jingyue was unusually gentle, sitting down and slowly pouring a glass of wine for Xu Ping.

Looking at his aunt's soft, boneless, white hands, and smelling her delicate fragrance, Xu Ping immediately felt a surge of energy. He took the glass and drank it all in one gulp, then suddenly grabbed his aunt's hand and gently stroked it, asking with a lewd smile, "Why are you suddenly being so nice to me today?" "You little rascal, don't do that! It won't be good if someone sees us."

Ji Jingyue became a little nervous, but she couldn't break free, so she had no choice but to let her nephew hold her hand and stroke it.

"Hehe, so if no one sees, then it'll be fine!" Xu Ping immediately reverted to his lecherous nature, rubbing his aunt's palm as he asked, the alluring scent of her perfume wafting from her.

Ji Jingyue blushed, pouting, "Alright, be serious! You can't just say things like that."

Xu Ping chuckled, his eyes gleaming with lust, "This isn't just saying things like that, you said it yourself."

He then leaned closer, admiring her exquisite face up close.

Ji Jingyue felt embarrassed by his gaze and lowered her head, gently scolding, "You little rascal, why are you like this again?"

She was truly a feast for the eyes. Xu Ping hadn't expected her to show such a gentle side to him, and immediately seized the opportunity to move closer, grinning, "Hehe, this is my true nature! Can't we talk about something serious now?" "What serious things?" Ji Jingyue, already used to her nephew's caresses, asked curiously.

Xu Ping stared intently at her full breasts, saying lewdly, "Like serious topics like love between men and women, and having children."

"Get lost! I really don't know what's going on in your head! I'm going back now."

Seeing that Xu Ping was being inappropriate again, Ji Jingyue quickly got up to leave.

"Where do you think you're going!" Xu Ping pulled her forcefully as she stood up, and Ji Jingyue lost her balance, immediately falling into Xu Ping's arms. Although she struggled fiercely, Xu Ping was so strong that he wouldn't let her escape easily.

"Let me go!" Ji Jingyue said angrily. Although she had developed some feelings for Xu Ping, a voice in her heart reminded her, "This is my nephew, I can't do this." The feeling of holding her soft, warm body in his arms was wonderful. Xu Ping felt her plump, beautiful buttocks sitting on his lap, full of soft flesh. Her pretty face was both angry and shy, exuding charm. He could even smell a mature and alluring fragrance. He couldn't help but swallow, but seeing that she seemed really angry, he didn't dare to do anything rash and just held her quietly without moving.

Ji Jingyue looked at Xu Ping cautiously, and seeing that he didn't make any more lewd moves, she stopped struggling. Fortunately, no one was around, so she felt much more at ease.

There was a chance, absolutely a chance! Xu Ping noticed a fleeting tenderness in his aunt's eyes and immediately knew she had feelings for him. As long as he wasn't impatient, winning over this stunning beauty who looked exactly like his mother, yet was also incredibly hot, would be no problem.

Under the flowers and moon, in the tranquil lower garden, the atmosphere suddenly became incredibly romantic. Ji Jingyue gazed at the bright full moon in the sky, then at Xu Ping's gentle yet resolute face, and couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated.

Xu Ping, on the other hand, was struggling with a dilemma: should he hug her to leave a good impression, or would a tentative touch be more likely to succeed? Headache! Just

as Xu Ping was hesitating, a cheerful, languid child's voice suddenly rang out from afar, breaking the beautiful, ambiguous atmosphere: "Master, I'm back! I'm hungry!"

Hearing it immediately, he recognized the voice of that little devil, Qiao'er. Ji Jingyue quickly snapped out of her daze, and while Xu Ping was still in a daze, she hurriedly broke free from him and ran away. Xu Ping was furious! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you two to be all lovey-dovey. Damn it, why didn't you come now? This is absolutely outrageous!

Accompanied by the sound, Qiao'er's petite figure ran over cheerfully. After sitting down, she patted her heaving chest and said breathlessly, "Master, I'm exhausted. The day before yesterday, I contacted some people in the sect, and now they're monitoring Kong Hai. I heard you've already won over Zhang Danian?" The little girl looked especially delicate and charming in the moonlight, her petite figure quite alluring. However, having missed the chance to be intimate with his aunt, Xu Ping was extremely displeased. He immediately glared at her and said irritably, "What I want most right now is to win you over."

Qiao'er smiled apologetically, then leaned closer and asked with a suggestive look, "Hehe, Master, did you try to steal a bite from your beautiful aunt but failed?" Upon hearing this, Xu Ping immediately spat out the wine in his mouth, leaving Qiao'er's face and clothes covered in it.

Qiao'er casually wiped the wine mixed with saliva from her face and said seriously, "Master, there's nothing strange about this. You'll definitely ascend the throne and rule the world in the future. It's an honor for any woman to take a fancy to. Who would dare say 'no' then? Besides, what's so strange about aunt and nephew? I really don't know what you're embarrassed about!" Xu Ping was completely speechless. He was actually less open-minded than a little girl in this regard. However, according to the current societal mindset, it was normal. It seemed he had been overthinking things.

But seeing her mischievous grin made him uncomfortable, so Xu Ping straightened his face and chuckled, "Damn it, it's not your place to lecture me! How's the matter going?" Qiao'er frowned slightly, looking troubled, and said, "It's a bit difficult. I checked the situation. Other high-ranking officials also live where Kong Hai is staying, and there are tons of guards. With so many people around, it's impossible to find an opening." "

I'm also troubled by this,"

Xu Ping sighed deeply after hearing this.

The two remained silent. Qiao'er, unusually, didn't have her usual playful smile; her cute little face was serious as she pondered this headache with Xu Ping.

Xiao Mi, having finished serving Yu Chen, quietly walked over. Seeing the two looking troubled, she could only stand silently to the side, not daring to disturb them. Recalling the passionate scene from earlier, her face flushed, she stood to the side, timidly saying, "Your Highness, the

mourning hall for Lord Zhang has been set up. All the officials have gone to pay their respects. Her Majesty the Empress sent me to ask if you would also like to go and see him." Ugh, killing someone and then going to see them—that crocodile tears are the worst! Xu Ping then replied, "Yes, I'll be there in a bit."

Xiao Mi immediately obediently stepped aside to wait.

Xu Ping turned around, somewhat helplessly saying, "Qiao'er, do you have any usable people left? I have almost no one left to use!" Qiao'er rolled her eyes cutely, saying irritably, "Forget it. Ever since you ran off with Master, things in the capital have been in chaos. If the sect hadn't quickly sent two elders to clean up this mess, we wouldn't know what to do now! The sect is short-handed too, so I doubt I can give you any! I can only ask around for you. I'm hungry, I'm leaving."

With that, she turned and left.

Xu Ping continued sitting alone. It was a rare moment of peace, and he wanted to think things through, but his mind was a jumbled mess, unable to make any sense of it. Before he knew it, it was almost midnight. Then it suddenly dawned on him that he had to go to Zhang Danian's funeral hall to put on a show. "Sigh, he's dead, and he dragged me down with him, damn it!"

After telling Xiaomi to go back first, Xu Ping tidied his clothes and headed towards the funeral hall.

As he approached, he noticed the lights were off. He'd been thinking about this for most of the night without realizing it. He gestured to the guards at the door to be quiet and walked towards the hall. Strangely, the door was closed, and no one was guarding it. However, the white cloths fluttering in the night created a particularly eerie atmosphere.

Before Xu Ping even reached the door, he faintly heard a sound, seemingly a woman's painful moans, which sounded incredibly seductive. He secretly poked a hole in the paper door and peeked out. The blood on his body immediately pooled in his genitals.

Although the dimly lit mourning hall was rather eerie, it was actually a scene of eroticism. Inside, a young woman, her face flushed with desire, her alluring phoenix eyes brimming with lust, her full, sensual lips slightly parted, lay prone on Zhang Danian's coffin. Her skirt was pulled up to her waist, revealing her wet, exposed vulva, thick, soft pubic hair, and slightly reddish labia. Her lower body, glistening with love juice, reflected faintly in the dim light, and she was emitting muffled moans.

A woman whose face was obscured knelt between her legs, her hands gripping the young woman's parted thighs, her head pressed between her legs, and the woman's tongue could be seen diligently licking between her thighs.

"Sister...it feels so good...I'm coming,"

the young woman murmured, her body trembling slightly as she spoke, clearly on the verge of climax.

"Mmm... Come on, little sister, I want to drink your water!" The woman buried between her legs mumbled indistinctly, followed by a series of licking sounds.

"Ah..." With a high-pitched scream from the young woman, Xu Ping knew she had climaxed. The young woman breathed heavily, and after a while, she turned around and hugged the woman who had stood up. The two women kissed each other, and only separated after a long time, embracing each other like lovers.

Her skirt immediately covered her lower body, and the young woman murmured with a look of lingering pleasure, "Mmm... Sister, it feels so good."

"Xiao Ning, I don't know why. That deadbeat is lying right next to me, but I'm even more excited."

The woman's voice sounded slightly trembling, and she seemed to be very aroused as well. So the wanton young woman was called Xiao Ning. He wondered what the woman who could only be seen from behind looked like.

"Let me see, sister, you're so lewd, you're almost flooded."

The young woman squatted down mischievously, suddenly pulled open the woman's skirt, and groped her while laughing lewdly.

"Good sister, stop touching me, I can't take it anymore. I don't know if the Crown Prince will come later, let's stop playing around!" The woman panted, pressing down on the young woman's hand while saying worriedly.

"Ugh, what a spoilsport!" The young woman called Xiao Ning snorted coquettishly.

"Hmph, you two are really virtuous wives. Your husband just passed away, and now you're already playing this game of 'fake love' in the mourning hall. Good, very good."

Xu Ping suppressed his strong impulse, thankfully his loose clothes covered his already erect penis.

He pushed open the door and went in, saying with a sinister look, but then casually bolted the door shut. Damn it, I didn't expect there to be lesbians in ancient times. Looking at their lewd appearance, and considering this is Zhang Danian's mourning hall, doing things here must be very exciting. Although

neither of the two women had ever seen Xu Ping before, just by looking at his demeanor and age, they could immediately guess that the person in front of them was the current Crown Prince. They were so frightened that they both knelt on the ground, their heads trembling uncontrollably.

"Damn it, kneel my ass! I can't even see your face anymore!" Xu Ping cursed inwardly. He found a chair, sat down, and said with a grim expression, "Hmph, the poor Lord Zhang's body is barely cold, and you're already committing such lewd acts!" "Your Highness, this was all a moment of foolishness on my part, it has nothing to do with my sister! Please have mercy!"

The young woman named Xiao Ning was terrified and started kowtowing repeatedly, trying to exonerate the woman beside her.

Only then did Xu Ping get a good look at the young woman named Xiao Ning. She was probably around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a delicate and beautiful face, large, bright eyes, a high, upturned nose, and sexy lips. She was quite a rare beauty. The simple mourning clothes she wore added a touch of melancholy to her appearance. Overall, she was much more beautiful than the ordinary palace maids, easily scoring an 80 out of 100.

At this moment, another woman raised her head, pleading with trepidation, "Your Highness, it's all my fault! Please don't blame my sister. I'm willing to bear all the blame!" "Hmm..." Xu Ping looked at her curiously a few more times, not because she was also beautiful, but because their faces looked so alike, their features remarkably similar. Could they be real sisters?

Such delicate, beautiful young women! Xu Ping's mouth was practically watering. Although they weren't as stunning as his aunt or Lin Ziyi, having a pair of sisters would definitely be amazing. Xu Ping, harboring a wicked plan, maintained a nonchalant expression and said, "If you can give me a good reason, I might consider not blaming you."

The woman's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Really?" Xu Ping looked at her and said, word by word, "A promise is a promise."

"Sister, you can't say that!" Xiao Ning quickly tried to stop the woman, but was immediately silenced by Xu Ping's fierce glare.

"Xiao Ning, do you still want to live like this? Can you endure it for long?" The woman suddenly shouted without warning, her face contorted, and her slightly trembling voice bordering on hysteria.

Seeing her so agitated, Xu Ping knew there must be another hidden story, and immediately encouraged her, "Tell me! If you have a tragic story, I'll be lenient."

The woman calmed herself down slightly and said sadly, "Your Highness, I am Xu Bizhi, from Henan. Eight years ago, after Zhang Danian's first wife passed away, I was taken into his household. This is my younger sister, Xu Bining, who came with me to marry into the Zhang family, and later became Zhang Danian's concubine."

"You are sisters?" Xu Ping was also a little surprised at this point. Homosexuality was indeed common in later generations, but it was rare to hear of sisters getting together.

Xu Bizhi closed her beautiful eyes, nodded painfully, and said, "Yes, I am twenty-seven this year, and my younger sister is twenty-five. Our marriages were arranged by matchmakers and our parents. When I heard that I was to be married to Zhang Danian, I was a little resistant, but as a woman, I had no choice in the matter, so I could only beg Zhang Danian to treat me better. I didn't expect that he would later take my sister into his household. I can tolerate that, after all, it's not uncommon for sisters to share a husband."

"Wait, if that's the case, then why did you do such a thing?" Xu Ping was a little puzzled at this point. He wasn't a eunuch when he examined Zhang Danian's body. Logically speaking, someone who has reached the first-class level of martial arts should have the physical functions of a young man. If that's the case, then he should be able to have sex. Why would his wife have to do such a thing to seek pleasure?

"He doesn't like us,"

Xiao Ning muttered softly.

Xu Bizhi's face was also full of sorrow. She sobbed and said bitterly, "Since marrying into the Zhang family, I've completely abandoned all my girlish fantasies and longings for love. I only hoped this old husband would treat us better, but for eight years, in public he demands we act affectionately for others, but behind our backs he doesn't even look at us, hasn't touched us once. I can even see disgust in his eyes."

Xu Bining nodded, tears streaming down her face, her voice shrill, "Poor us sisters, still in the prime of our lives, are living like widows in the Zhang family. Who can endure such a life!" Xu Ping was filled with questions. Although these two sisters weren't as stunningly beautiful as his aunt or Liu Ziyi, they were still rare beauties. Why wasn't Zhang Danian interested in them? Sisters sharing a husband was the dream of many men, especially such a beautiful pair. Had Zhang Danian lost his mind?

Wait, living like widows? That meant these two beautiful sisters might be virgins? Thinking of this, Xu Ping couldn't help but feel excited, but he suppressed his impulse and gestured for them to continue.

Xu Bizhi blushed slightly, her expression full of disgust as she said, "Later, one night, I couldn't sleep because of the heat, so I got up to cool off. I happened to pass by Zhang Danian's room and heard some noises inside. I quietly approached the window and peeked through a crack, and that's when I realized why Zhang Danian completely ignored us."

"Oh, hurry up and tell us!" Xu Ping was already intrigued.

"I'll never forget that scene. Zhang Danian was naked and fat on the bed, having an affair with his so-called 'son from his first wife.' I was so scared I couldn't move. It turned out that he hated us because he was a homosexual. He married us just to cover up his true nature. My sister and I have been living as widows for so many years, just to help him hide his ugly face."

The two sisters were already sobbing uncontrollably as they spoke, even more pitifully than when their husbands died.

Damn it, this fat guy is actually a gay man. Xu Ping also felt a chill run down his spine, but he still suppressed his nausea and continued to ask, "Oh, so Lord Zhang has such a hobby. Is that all? Tell me everything you know."

Xu Ping couldn't imagine such a scene. Words like anal sex, gay sex, "grass mud horse," and "Chun Ge" kept flashing through his mind. Just thinking about Zhang Danian's fat, ugly face, his lewd appearance entangled with another man, made his stomach churn.

Xu Bizhi sobbed, speaking haltingly, "Later we found out that the so-called son was actually a young boy Zhang Danian brought from out of town to satisfy his lust, and then claimed to be his son. Another time, Xiao Ning accidentally discovered that Minister Kong of the Ministry of Justice, who was closely associated with Zhang Danian, was also one of his accomplices. The two even built a villa in the suburbs of the capital specifically to house some beautiful young boys they had trafficked for their debauchery."

"Your Highness, it's all my fault. Please don't blame my sister, okay?" Xiao Ning crawled forward, grabbing Xu Ping's leg and pleading while crying. The way she hugged him pressed her ample breasts against his feet, and Xu Ping shivered.

"Then why did you do this?" Xu Ping's face turned green upon hearing this; he roughly knew some of the reasons, but still couldn't help asking further.

"We actually did this because we were bored. Once, my sister and I were bathing together and we started playing around. The more we touched, the more comfortable it felt, and then we couldn't resist anymore."

Xu Bizhi's pretty face, streaked with tears, flushed as she said this, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Xu Ping.

"So you haven't had any intimate relations with men yet?"

Xu Ping asked thoughtfully.

Xu Bining seemed to have read something from the man's burning gaze, and shook her head, her face still red, saying, "No, although Zhang Danian treats us like decorations, he won't allow anyone to cheat on him. But he doesn't care about anything else we do."

"Then Kong Hai and Lord Zhang are having an affair too?" Xu Ping asked instinctively, his face turning dark.

Xu Bizhi's expression was extremely unnatural, and she nodded with disgust, saying, "Yes, one time I got up in the middle of the night and saw Zhang Danian riding on top of Lord Kong doing that."

At this moment, Xu Ping couldn't hold back anymore and really wanted to slap himself. "Damn it! Why ask such a disgusting question? That mouth of his is so damn hateful!" The image of the short, fat Zhang Danian, naked, straddling the equally naked Kong Hai, his face like a steamed bun, grinning lewdly as he thrust in and out of Kong Hai's anus, while Kong Hai's wrinkled old face displayed a lascivious expression, uttering a few hoarse moans, flashed through Xu Ping's mind. He

couldn't bear it any longer; his stomach acid churned, and he doubled over, vomiting. He blamed himself for being so stupid; knowing such a disgusting thing, why did he imagine it so vividly?

He vomited thoroughly! Xu Ping felt his insides churning, tears streaming down his face, saliva dripping from his lips, cursing bitterly: "Damn it, Zhang Danian, you deserved to die! And you, you damned Kong Hai, crying so sadly, turns out you were getting anally penetrated!" You all deserve to die. Living is a waste of beautiful women and a disgrace to men. You motherfuckers.

Xu Bizhi was terrified to see Xu Ping vomiting so badly, his eyes bloodshot. She quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

"Go get me a cup of hot tea. Damn it, I've vomited up everything I've eaten in years,"

Xu Ping said weakly, taking the handkerchief and wiping himself while cursing under his breath and trying to suppress the churning in his stomach.

Xu Bizhi hurriedly got up to get the hot tea.

Xu Ping felt increasingly nauseous. With a ferocious expression, he strode to Zhang Danian's coffin and, to the two women's astonishment, pushed the coffin lid aside. Although Zhang Danian's body had been restored, several parts were still broken and gruesome.

Xu Ping's facial muscles twitched involuntarily. He grabbed Zhang Danian's collar, pulling the corpse to a sitting position, and began slapping him hard across the face with both hands, cursing as he did so: "You motherfucker, I told you to get involved with glass!

You made me throw up like this!

You motherfucker, I told you to get involved with men!

I'll beat you to death, you dead asshole!

Your rotten asshole! You motherfucker

, you think you can rebel like others!!" The loud slaps made the two sisters' hearts pound, as if those slaps were hitting them themselves. Xu Ping, who had been so serious and upright just moments before, was now like a thug, relentlessly attacking a dead man; the stark contrast terrified the two sisters.

After calming down a bit, Xu Ping pushed Zhang Danian's body into the coffin, then pushed the coffin lid back in. Turning back, he roared at the two sisters who were still stunned, "What are you looking at? Where's my tea? Get me a basin of water to wash my hands, damn it, are you stupid?" Xiao Ning, frightened, quickly handed him the hot tea she was holding. Xu Bizhi, regaining her senses, also trembled and ran to fetch a basin of water.

Xu Ping washed his hands while drinking the tea that Xiao Ning fed him, suppressing the urge to vomit again. Still seething with anger, he couldn't help but walk back to the coffin, kicking it a few times and cursing, "You old jerk, you better pray in the underworld that my appetite hasn't been affected. If I can't eat during this time, I'll dig up your grave. You son of a bitch, you're just a bastard, trying to form cliques, damn it!" He then grabbed the dry towel Xu Bizhi handed him and vigorously wiped his hands. He felt an urge to pull him up and beat him up, but the thought of touching him made him feel disgusted. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him—a perfect way to kill Kong Hai. He burst into laughter again, his expression changing drastically. To the two sisters, Xu Ping was simply acting crazy.

If Xu Ping calmed down, he would realize he was abnormal.

"Come, come, to celebrate the death of our great gay pioneer, Lord Zhang, I'll present him with a couplet."

Xu Ping chuckled a few times, still savoring the moment, then picked up the white paper before the memorial tablet, wrote a couplet with a flourish, examined it from all sides, smiled with satisfaction, and exclaimed, "I'm truly talented!"

Xiao Ning secretly glanced at it and almost fainted. Xu Ping's first line read: "Lewd to the end of time, dying of lust." The second line read: "So cheap that even the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, his anus is violated." The horizontal scroll read: "Selling his asshole."

"Haha, isn't this prince's literary talent quite good!" Because he had thought of a good way to kill Kong Hai, Xu Ping's mood suddenly brightened. Seeing the two women stunned, and remembering they were sisters who had never been touched by a man, the erotic scene from earlier resurfaced in

his mind. He walked over and embraced them on either side, asking fiercely, "What did you see just now?" "This servant saw the Crown Prince come to mourn his deceased husband, crying out in grief for the loss of a virtuous woman, sobbing uncontrollably," Xu Bizhi, recovering from her shock, now completely regarded Xu Ping as a lunatic and a pervert. Holding them, she dared not resist and obediently said what was appropriate.

Xu Bining also meekly said, "His Highness the Crown Prince cried out, 'Lord Zhang, don't leave! Your love for virtue moves heaven and earth!'"

"Haha, not bad, promising,"

Xu Ping laughed loudly. These two women were quite shrewd and immediately understood his meaning. However, his laughter gave the sisters a chilling feeling.

"Hehe, we're so happy today, we have to celebrate,"

Xu Ping leered, looking at them with a lustful gaze.

"What celebration?" Xiao Ning asked softly, not knowing what Xu Ping was so happy about.

"I'm going to make Zhang Danian wear a green hat right here."

After saying that, Xu Ping wrapped his arms around their waists and grabbed each of the sisters' full breasts.

Xu Bizhi looked flustered, but dared not disobey Xu Ping's orders. Her face was full of pleading as she said, "Your Highness, you can't do this!" As Xu Ping held and played with her breasts, Xiao Ning immediately let out a soft moan.

"Hehe, why not! Today I'm going to change your wrong views and teach you what a real man is."

Xu Ping said, suddenly releasing them. He then moved a chair over, sat down, and pointed at the seemingly more compliant Xiao Ning, ordering, "Come here."

Xiao Ning hesitated, looking at her sister, unsure of what to do. Xu Bizhi, however, was a little flustered. She couldn't believe that the Crown Prince was going to do something even more outrageous here. After all, there was Zhang Danian's coffin next to them. This atmosphere was definitely not suitable for lovemaking.

"Do I really have to come and ask you?" Xu Ping glared at her impatiently.

Xiao Ning had no choice but to slowly walk over, but she didn't know what to do. She stood with her hands down, looking at Xu Ping with a wronged expression.

"Just like your sister did to you, you should do it."

Xu Ping said, pointing to his lower body, indicating that she should give him oral sex first.

"Your Highness, my younger sister doesn't know much. May I serve you instead?" Xu Bizhi gritted her teeth and stood up, her face flushed.

Xu Ping said with interest, "How much do you know?" Xu Bizhi didn't say anything more and knelt down in front of Xu Ping. Her hands trembled slightly as she pulled down the man's pants. You could feel her small hands instinctively trying to pull away when they touched his large penis. After pulling the pants down to his knees, his proud penis sprang out, hard and thick, quite frightening. Both sisters looked at this huge thing with flushed faces.

"Your Highness, it's so big!" Xu Bizhi said, trembling, her two small, cold hands grasping and stroking it.

Xiao Ning watched the man's penis with a mixture of shyness and curiosity.

"You've never been with a man before, how do you know it's big?" Xu Ping asked while enjoying himself.

"This servant spied on Zhang Danian doing that with other men!" Xu Bizhi answered, her eyes slightly glazed, yet she felt a wave of nausea.

"Damn it, don't mention it again! It's disgusting."

Xu Ping kicked her full breasts lightly with his foot, making the young woman cry out in pain.

"You, come here and let me have some fun too!" Xu Ping grabbed Xu Bizhi's hand as she tried to take off her clothes, stood up, and pointed at Xiao Ning. As he stood up, his large penis was right in front of Xu Bizhi's mouth. She glanced at it and began to lick the head of his penis with her small, fragrant tongue.

Xiao Ning hesitated for a moment, but seeing her sister licking Xu Ping's large penis, she also squatted down, looking at the thick shaft, but not knowing what to do.

"Xiao Ning, come here!" Xu Bizhi made way, and Xiao Ning moved forward, her little tongue trembling, and began to lick the large penis, imitating her sister. While licking, she looked up at Xu Ping's expression. For some reason, the thought of Zhang Danian's corpse lying next to her made her feel a little excited.

Xu Bizhi stood up, gave Xu Ping a coquettish look, and gently unbuttoned his clothes. After lifting his shirt, her breathing quickened as she looked at the man's strong physique. She gave him a pleading look, then leaned in and slowly extended her red tongue to lick his nipple.

Xu Ping immediately inhaled comfortably. The thought that his servants were two sisters, and their fake husband was lying beside him, gave him a strange thrill. Xiao Ning's oral skills were a bit clumsy, and she didn't know how to properly stimulate a man.

But her sister's oral skills were truly exceptional; her tongue was sometimes gentle, sometimes rough, and each light touch to the nipple sent a jolt through her body.

"This servant...it's a little itchy..." Xiao Ning whimpered, and Xu Ping looked down to see her sucking his penis while her hand slipped under her skirt, moving about in a wanton manner.

Even Xu Bizhi blushed deeply at her sister's wanton behavior.

"Little slut, what's wrong?" Xu Ping reached inside Xu Bizhi's clothes, squeezing her full breasts as he asked.

"Your Highness... it itches..." Xiao Ning had already pulled her mouth away from his penis, her hands moving faster, her eyes half-closed in a seductive way, her words slurred.

Damn, you're even better at enjoying yourself than I am. At this point, no man could hold back. Xu Ping pushed Xu Bizhi away and pulled Xiao Ning up, placing her body face down on Zhang Danian's coffin, pulling her skirt up to her waist, immediately exposing her mature and alluring private parts and vulva. Her lower body was already soaking wet. Holding his large penis, he thrust it in halfway.

"Ah... it's so big... it hurts, it hurts..." Although Xiao Ning seemed somewhat wanton, her vulva had never been touched by a man before, and she couldn't withstand Xu Ping's roughness. She immediately frowned and cried out.

"Damn it, didn't you say you'd never been touched by a man before?" Xu Ping had only gone halfway in and hadn't even touched her hymen yet. Although her vagina was exceptionally tight, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"I broke it with my fingers!" Xu Bizhi quickly stepped forward to explain when she saw that Xu Ping was angry because he thought she had been lied to.

"What a waste, what a waste!" Xu Ping shook his head as he pushed his large penis deeper inside. The young woman tried to struggle and escape, but Xu Ping held her waist tightly. Her vagina was as tight as a young girl's, but she had a lot of body hair. He had heard that women with a lot of body hair had a strong sex drive, but he didn't know if that was true. Xu Ping pulled Xu Bizhi over and kissed her lips, their tongues intertwining. With one hand, he pulled open her shirt and grabbed her breasts, while with the other hand, he held her waist and continued to push his penis inside. When it was fully inside, he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

"It hurts... go slower..." Xiao Ning's first time having sex with a man was with a monster like Xu Ping. Her little buttocks were pressed tightly against his body, and the throbbing pain mixed with the pleasure of friction made her legs tremble slightly. Thinking about how her fake husband was lying right below her, the feeling was as exciting as having an affair.

Xu Bizhi, kissed until she collapsed into Xu Ping's arms, panting as she watched her sister being forcefully penetrated by Xu Ping's large penis. The point of contact felt particularly shameful, but she couldn't help but secretly watch.

"Damn, what's so painful about this! You'll soon know what pleasure means."

Xu Ping said, grabbing her little buttocks and thrusting.

"Gently... gently..." "...Too deep... don't use so much force..." Xiao Ning was still a little uncomfortable, her face showing some pain. Xu Ping had no feelings for them whatsoever; he was purely seeking to vent his physical desires. Therefore, his actions were particularly rough. Under such brutal thrusting, she couldn't possibly experience any pleasure. Her lower body felt like it was being relentlessly stabbed by a hot iron rod, causing her to scream in pain.

Xu Bizhi, seeing her sister's miserable state, gave Xu Ping a pleading look. Only then did Xu Ping soften his movements, comforting her while lowering his head to kiss her nipples and caressing her sensitive body with his small hands. This calmed Xu Bizhi's screams somewhat.

Xu Ping didn't care about her feelings; the scene before him was quite erotic. Seeing Xu Bizhi bend over, raising her full, round buttocks, he couldn't resist pulling on her belt. Her pink dress immediately fell to the ground, leaving her with nothing but a small pair of underpants. Xu Ping then roughly tore off her last piece of clothing, instantly revealing the beautiful woman's proud buttocks.

Xu Ping, grinning, held Xu Bining's small buttocks, thoroughly enjoying the spasms she felt each time he thrust into her clitoris. He then reached out and parted Xu Bizhi's fragrant buttocks, carefully examining her vulva. Sure enough, she was still a virgin. In her twenties, her labia were still a tender red, already glistening with a little love juice, a very alluring sight. Only a few sparse pubic hairs proved that this lovely, intimate place was already mature and luscious.

Ah, so good! Xu Ping felt like his head was about to explode with pleasure. This dual enjoyment of sight and body was something most people couldn't handle. He quickly calmed himself and continued thrusting into Xu Bining, one hand already caressing Xu Bizhi's vulva, teasingly saying with a lewd smile, "Hehe, you get so excited watching me fuck your sister?" Xu Bizhi trembled, feeling a tingling, numb sensation. However, with her lower body exposed to a man for the first time, she still felt somewhat ashamed. She endured Xu Ping's seemingly magical hands, continuing to caress her sister, trying to alleviate her pain.

In this lewd scene, under her sister's gentle and meticulous caresses, Xu Bining slowly recovered from the throbbing pain. With each deep thrust of Xu Ping into her body, she began to feel the pleasure of sex, and her painful cries gradually turned into wanton moans.

"Faster...faster...more..." "I...I'm going to...die...ah..." She reached her first orgasm after only a few thrusts, a powerful gush of love fluid spraying onto the head of her penis, making Xu Ping even more excited. He released the somewhat limp Xu Bizhi, grabbed Xiao Ning's shoulders with both hands, and began to thrust forcefully. He even felt the solid wood coffin shift due to the violent movements.

"Ah...ah...too deep...!" "No...no...I can't take it anymore..." "So, so beautiful...I'm...I'm going to heaven...ah..." Xiao Ning's wanton moans aroused Xu Bizhi. Standing to the side, watching her sister lying on the coffin, Xu Ping was behind her, thrusting hard into her lower body. She could clearly see that big thing going in and out of her sister's little flower hole, each time it entered, it pulled the labia in. The crystal love juice dripped down her thighs and onto the ground. This obscene scene made her body go weak, and her lower body began to secrete some moisture. She longed to take her sister's place. She couldn't help but lift her skirt and stroke the outside of her flower hole with her small hands.

Xu Ping was immersed in the pleasure brought by the tight flower hole of the young woman when he heard another soft moan. He turned around and saw that Xu Bizhi, seeing that he was having sex with her sister, couldn't help but masturbate. One hand was under her body, and the other hand was passionately squeezing her breasts. A look of ecstasy crossed her face, and she was even licking her lips with abandon, looking incredibly sexy.

Xu Ping chuckled, turning Xiao Ning's head, who was already lost in passion, to watch her sister masturbate. He teased her, asking, "Little slut, how come your sister is so wanton!" "Wanton...deeper...faster..." Xiao Ning was completely conquered by Xu Ping's penis. This kind of boundless pleasure was incomparable to that between women. Seeing her sister masturbating, she became even more excited, moaning so loudly that she couldn't even speak clearly.

"Which of you two is slut?" Xu Ping continued to ask while thrusting.

"Slut...I'm slut...faster."

"Faster...it's...coming...again."

After thrusting for more than an hour, the ground where the two were joined was already wet. Xiao Ning didn't know how many times she had come. Her legs were covered in love juice. She only knew that the orgasms had never stopped from the beginning. Finally, with a high-pitched scream, she ushered in the most intense one, and fainted from bliss.

Seeing that she was limp and powerless to continue his pleasure, Xu Ping, somewhat bored, laid her down on the ground and slowly withdrew his still incredibly hard penis. Xiao Ning immediately lay there, limp as if boneless, her face flushed with satisfaction, her eyes closed as she savored the afterglow of her orgasm, panting softly.

Seeing her sister's state, Xu Bizhi knew he must be in heaven. Seeing Xu Ping's penis glistening and hanging erect in the air, she couldn't help but drag her slightly limp body and hug Xu Ping from behind, beginning to rub against his back.

The smooth, full breasts rubbed against him, igniting a fire within him. Xu Ping could feel the woman's thirst behind him; the fragrant breath from her small mouth expressed her desire. He was also looking for an outlet, so he pulled her to the memorial tablet, swept all the offerings and incense on it to the ground, and laid Xu Bizhi flat on top of it. He grabbed her legs and spread them apart, leaving her plump, fragrant buttocks suspended in mid-air.

"You little slut, you seem to enjoy watching me fuck your sister so much, do you want to try it too?"

Xu Ping asked while rubbing his dragon root against the outside of her flower cave.

"Yes, this servant sees my sister enjoying herself, this servant also wants the Crown Prince's big dragon root to favor me."

Xu Bizhi felt that intoxicatingly large thing rubbing against her, a jolt of pleasure shooting through her brain, her eyes filled with spring as she murmured.

"Hehe, then what should you call me?" Xu Ping continued to ask.

"Good husband... don't tease... this servant... come quickly..." Xu Bizhi's face was already flushed with spring, although she still felt a little ashamed, she couldn't help but twist her fragrant buttocks, begging for pleasure.

Xu Ping slapped her large, fragrant buttocks hard with a loud "smack," and shouted, "You think you can call me husband? You have to call me master. From now on, you're my little bitches, understand?"

Xu Bizhi winced in pain, but still didn't open her mouth. Xu Ping wasn't in a hurry, rubbing his dragon root against her while leaving handprints on her white and tender buttocks. This slightly painful buttocks, yet itchy and numb flower hole, slowly made Xu Bizhi lose herself. Unable to resist Xu Ping's teasing, she finally abandoned her reserve and begged for pleasure: "Master... this servant... was wrong... please don't torture me anymore..." Xu Bizhi finally couldn't help but shake her large buttocks, trying to let Xu Ping's dragon root enter.

"Where did I go wrong?" Xu Ping asked slowly, but in fact, he was already very excited and couldn't hold back any longer.

"Wrong, wrong... I'm just... just my master's little... bitch... nothing..." Xu Bizhi's voice trembled as she spoke, as if all her strength had been drained away after she finished speaking.

"Haha, so good!" Xu Ping laughed loudly, parting her labia like flower petals, and began to slowly push his large penis inside. Although she was already overflowing with desire, it was difficult to advance. He hadn't expected this little slut to be so tight, even tighter than her sister.

"Ah... slower... slower..." Xu Bizhi couldn't bear such a large thing all of a sudden. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she instinctively twisted her body to resist the pain of being penetrated.

"Hmph, you still don't know how to call me? Didn't I teach you just now?" Xu Ping wasn't going to let her get away. He grabbed her waist tightly with one hand and thrust forward forcefully, only to be surprised to find that Xu Bizhi's hymen was still intact. This feeling was like winning the lottery. He had played with someone else's wife and even got to touch her virginity. How many men would encounter such good fortune?

"Master...it hurts...your little...bitch...it hurts so much!" Xu Bizhi's tears immediately flowed, and her body convulsed slightly. She had thought it would be a pleasurable feeling, but she forgot that her sister had also been in pain when she was being pleasured. It felt like a cucumber being shoved into someone's nostril—the size difference was simply incomparable.

"Good girl, it won't hurt in a bit! Didn't you see how happy your sister was just now?" Xu Ping comforted her, gently embracing her large, dangling buttocks with both hands. Taking advantage of her relaxed state while listening to him, he thrust with all his might, breaking through her hymen and deeply penetrating the young woman's virgin flower. The tender flesh inside writhed desperately in pain, like countless tiny hands caressing a dragon's root. The flower's core sucked at his head like a whirlpool, and she immediately leaned back comfortably, making their lower bodies even more tightly joined.

"Ah..." Xu Bizhi trembled all over, unable to speak from the pain, her entire back arching. Her face was contorted with pain as she cried, "Master... can you stop... it hurts... it really hurts..." "Damn, definitely not!" Xu Ping said, but his heart softened as he allowed her mourning clothes to be undone and spread out to her left and right. As soon as her pair of white breasts sprang out, his hands immediately covered them, skillfully teasing her hard little buds to relieve her pain. He lowered his waist, supporting her suspended lower body so she couldn't escape. Bright red virgin blood slowly dripped from her swollen opening onto the ground. Xu Bizhi's first time was more profuse than any other woman's.

This time, Xu Ping was not impatient. He gently caressed her sensitive breasts. After a while, seeing that her pain had eased somewhat and her face was gradually flushed with passion, he tentatively pulled his dragon root out a little and then gently pushed it back in.

Ah, so good, so tight and hot. Xu Ping felt the pleasure of her vagina gripping his penis tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "How does it feel?" "I can bear it... Master... please move..." Xu Bizhi wiped away her tears with her small hands and forced a smile. However, the furrowed brows between her eyes told Xu Ping that she was still in some pain, so his thrusting movements were exceptionally gentle.

As Xu Ping gently thrust in and out, Xu Bizhi gradually forgot the pain and a tingling pleasure began to surge into her heart. Although it still hurt a little, seeing Xu Ping's gentle appearance and comparing it with her sister's miserable state just now, she couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart, and her lower body naturally responded: "Master... it doesn't hurt anymore... you can enjoy yourself now."

Upon hearing this, Xu Ping immediately stood up straight, moved his hands from her breasts down to hug her suspended buttocks, and began to thrust at a normal speed, impacting her full and mature body.

After thrusting for a while, Xu Bizhi began to moan softly. Suddenly, she felt her vagina contract violently, indicating she was about to climax. Xu Ping immediately began to thrust rapidly, making Xu Bizhi's previously suppressed moans grow louder.

"Master...faster...faster, I...I'm...coming."

"It's...coming...ah!" With Xu Bizhi's high-pitched cry, her first climax, conquered by the man, came like a tsunami. Her whole body arched, convulsing violently as if in a seizure. The gushing love fluid made her vagina even more lubricated, making Xu Ping's thrusts smoother and smoother, enjoying the virginity of this charming married woman with even greater excitement. Each deep thrust directly hit her cervix, causing Xu Bizhi to moan ecstatically. Finally, when she reached her fourth climax, Xu Ping felt a tingling sensation at the tip of his penis, knowing he was about to ejaculate.

Although his mind was about to explode with excitement, Xu Ping maintained a sliver of clarity, knowing he couldn't let her get pregnant with his child. He quickly pulled out his penis, and using its wetness, grabbed her legs, clamped them together, and thrust hard a few times. A tingling sensation ran through his waist, his whole body trembled, and streams of hot, milky-white semen spurted out. Some sprayed onto her breasts and lower abdomen, while the more elastic fluid even landed on her face.

After releasing her legs, Xu Bizhi's body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, lying down. With her eyes closed, she savored the afterglow of her orgasm, her body and face covered in Xu Ping's sticky essence. Xu Ping leaned against Zhang Danian's coffin for a short rest, thinking to himself: "You deadbeat, you can rest in peace now. These two wives were a waste of your time. I'm a thrifty man; I'll take them as mistresses from now on."

Xiao Ning, who had already come to her senses, sat on the ground, looking weakly at the two of them. Xu Ping stepped forward and brought his limp penis, stained with virgin blood and love juice, to her lips, commanding, "Come on, lick it clean."

Xiao Ning was almost exhausted. Looking at the large thing before her, though it was stained with her sister's virgin blood and had been inside her sister's private parts, she felt no aversion. Forcing herself to sit up, she opened her small mouth and began licking the sticky substance and shameful secretions from the dragon's root.

After she had licked it clean, Xu Ping ordered her to drink it all. Xiao Ning obediently didn't dare resist, swallowing it before weakly standing up. She leaned against Zhang Danian's coffin, still slightly panting, feeling a burning pain in her tender private parts after the frenzy.

Xu Ping, satisfied, put on his clothes. Seeing the two sisters, too weak to even stand, their bodies lying naked, covered in the marks of his advances, and the entire mourning hall a mess, he felt a strange sense of accomplishment. What a sin! Zhang Danian, don't worry, next time I'll sleep with them, I'll choose the bed; that will be more comfortable.

This isn't a mourning hall; it's a dilapidated temple! Xu Ping looked smugly at his masterpiece, Zhang Danian's two beautiful yet pure wives. He thought to himself, "Zhang Danian, you damned bastard, these two wives are mine now. In a few days, I'll burn Kong Hai's body over there so we can reunite. Then you can do whatever you want with your wives."

Thinking this, Xu Ping felt another sharp pain in his anus.

Just as he pushed open the door, Qiao'er stood outside, grinning, peeking inside. She playfully stuck out her tongue and laughed, "Oh, Master, you're too reckless! You're having sex with someone's wife in their mourning hall! What a sin! So exciting!"

"Go away! Stop it. Clean up this scene. I'm going back."

Qiao'er's presence was a good opportunity to do the cleaning. Xu Ping knew she had been eavesdropping outside and didn't want the next day's news to be filled with tales like "The debauched prince, the virtuous wife's body barely cold, having sex with her in the mourning hall." The two sisters were now completely exhausted, and with this little devil offering herself up, they figured they might as well take advantage.

"Seriously? You're done eating and you want me to wipe your mouth?" Qiao'er grumbled unhappily, but she watched with a grin as the two young women were ravaged by Xu Ping to the point of being unable to even stand. She secretly thought:

Is this master not human? "Who told you to eavesdrop outside? I wonder if you have some kind of weird fetish?" Xu Ping said, humming a little tune, patting his bottom and leaving, leaving the little devil pouting unhappily.

In the mourning hall, there was Xu Ping's vomit, the sisters' virgin blood and vaginal fluid, and Zhang Danian's coffin was pushed to one side. The two sisters were completely powerless, one sitting on the ground, the other lying down. Offerings and incense were scattered everywhere, and their mourning clothes were also strewn about. The whole scene looked like it had been ransacked by bandits.

Although Qiao'er muttered a few complaints, she quickly closed the door and started tidying up.

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