The beauty of spring in Jiangnan

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The mountain flowers in March were a vibrant red.

Despite the lingering chill of spring, a wedding procession arrived outside the tranquil town of Wolong that afternoon. The procession was quite grand,
with the distant sounds of suona horns and drums filling the air. The group of over a hundred people marched on, with a
large red sedan chair carried by eight men standing out prominently, drawing crowds of onlookers. The music and chatter created a lively atmosphere.

"Who's getting married? What a grand affair!"

Inside the elegant seating area of Juyu Pavilion, three young men dressed as scholars were interrupted by the commotion below.
One of them, a tall, thin man in a blue robe, couldn't contain his curiosity and asked.

"Hehe, Brother Chenfeng, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the one from Liuyu Pavilion. Judging by
the dates be around these next few days," said a young man in a yellow robe and scholar's cap to the left of the man in the blue robe.

"Ah? Brother Wenqi, is the rumor true?" another plump young man asked eagerly.

"What? What are you two talking about?" The young man in blue, addressed as Brother Chenfeng,
looked at .

"Brother Chenfeng, you're well-read and rarely leave your home, so you naturally know very little about the ways of the world. What
Brother Guifeng and I were just talking about is the most extraordinary woman in Hangzhou!"

These three were none other than three of the once-famous Seven Gentlemen of Plum Blossom: Chen Xi, courtesy name Wenqi; Meng Youwen
, courtesy name Chenfeng; and An Danshui, courtesy name Guifeng. Because all seven of them came from the Plum Blossom Grove in Nanshan, they were respectfully known as the Seven
Heroes .

"Oh? How extraordinary? I'd like to hear the details."

Meng Youwen smiled slightly, treating it as a common, mundane conversation.

"Brother Chenfeng, you've been staying at home for too long!"

An Danshui curled his lip, his expression full of disdain for Meng Youwen.

Seeing the tension between the two, Chen Xi quickly smoothed things over, changing the subject: "This woman is called Fairy Qu.
At the tender age of fifteen, she won the Hangzhou Flower Festival and remained the Flower Queen for three consecutive years. She is truly a celestial being."

Meng Youwen gently shook his folding fan and smiled, "That sounds impressive, but she doesn't quite deserve the title of 'extraordinary.'"

An Danshui snorted and continued, "Master Qu began her studies at Beicang Mountain at the age of fifteen. Her literary talent
surpassed that of the renowned scholars and her reclusive hermit. In the twenty-third year of the Hongli Emperor's reign, her performance of 'Sending Affection' at the annual gathering made her famous throughout the eighteen music halls of West Lake. Last spring, the master painter Jiang
encountered Master Qu while touring the lake. The two played ten games at the Dongshan Pavilion, ending in a draw. However, Master Jiang was already
over fifty , while Master Qu was not yet sixteen. This year, we learned that Master Qu's achievements in painting
are even more astonishing. Alas, let's not dwell on it. In short, she is the most extraordinary woman of our time."

As An Danshui finished speaking, she was no longer as excited as before, and a hint of regret appeared in her voice.

Meng Youwen was also quite surprised, and dared not be arrogant anymore. He cautiously asked, "Lady Qu, why did you marry
into this ?"

He couldn't understand how someone from such a small town as Wolong could marry such an extraordinary woman.

Chen Xi sighed softly, took a sip of wine, and said, "Lady Qu was originally in love with Su Baizhu, and the two seemed to be engaged
for life. However, last year, after Su Baizhu became the top scholar in the imperial examination, he actually became the emperor's son-in-law! Humph!"

"Silence!" Meng Youwen looked around in a panic.

Having reached this point, Meng Youwen roughly guessed what was to come, and the three of them remained silent for a moment, simply drinking their
wine in silence.

"Fairy Qu actually married into the Li family as their fifth concubine, sigh!"

Two young men dressed as scholars came up the stairs. The three people who were drinking all changed their expressions. Chen Xi sighed
inwardly and muttered, "The Li family, the Li family without descendants!"

************

Wolong Town, it is said that a dragon appeared here, hence the name Wolong.

In the west of the town, there is a wealthy family that lives by the mountains and water. There are buildings in the water, layer upon layer of greenery,
pavilions and waterside terraces, winding corridors, which are obviously extremely wealthy.

This wealthy family is the Li family that Chen Xi mentioned. Wolong Town used to be peaceful, but since the arrival of Li Liang
, the wealthy master, the whole world has changed. Li Liang not only condones his servants' evil deeds, but he also bullies and
oppresses the villagers, doing all kinds of evil.

Now, Li Liang, who had served as a servant to the powerful official Wu Yuandao since the age of sixteen, was cunning, despicable, and adept
at flattery , deeply favoring Wu Yuandao. In his old age, he returned
home in glory, buying land, building houses, and stockpiling grain, becoming a true landowner. However, due to the rampant corruption and nepotism among officials in the Jiangnan region, scholars
and gentlemen could only sigh helplessly.

Today was Li Liang's wedding day, and officials and wealthy people from the surrounding villages gathered, creating a bustling and lively atmosphere. After
the newlyweds completed their wedding ceremony, the banquet began, filled with the sounds of flattery, toasts, and boisterous laughter.

Li Shicheng, filled with resentment, drank alone in silence. As a powerful figure in the Jiangnan region, the guests at his table dared
not offend him.

A clever servant boy, seeing this, secretly groaned. Seizing his opportunity, he mustered his courage and
whispered in Li Shicheng's ear, "Young Master, drink less. You still have to listen in on his concubines tonight!"

Upon hearing this, Li Shicheng's previously muddled mind cleared considerably. His small eyes gradually
brightened , and after

a long silence, he grinned and said, "Good dog, you've hit the nail on the head, young master! Hehe!" The two whispered amongst themselves, then chuckled mischievously.

The meal passed in silence, and as the night grew cool, the guests gradually dispersed.

Li Shicheng, feigning drunkenness, suddenly shouted, "I want it!"

Seeing him limp and lifeless, the crowd pointed and whispered. The head maid, seeing the young master passed out, quickly called for servants to help him back
to his room to rest.

Deep into the night, in complete silence, a figure darted to the eaves of a house, making bird calls: "Coo-coo, coo-coo!"

Upon closer inspection, it was none other than the clever servant boy from the banquet, Dog Head!

A moment later, the doors and windows opened, and a figure leaped out swiftly—it was Li Shicheng, the notorious young master of the Li family.

"Young Master, the ladder is ready!"

Li Shicheng chuckled smugly, "Dog Head, I really like your terrible idea. I'll reward
you later!"

The two crouched low, meandering east and west, seeking secluded spots. Reaching a hidden location, they found a
bamboo ladder tucked away in the shadows.

"Young Master, be careful," Dog Head whispered,

holding the ladder. Li Shicheng didn't reply, flicking his robe and leaping onto the roof.

In the pale moonlight, a ghostly figure moved stealthily across the rooftops, heading towards the bridal chamber.

Familiar with his own property, Li Shicheng quickly reached the roof of the bridal chamber. Listening intently, he heard
faint voices coming from inside. A surge of joy filled him; he thought to himself, "Luckily, I arrived early!"

At that moment, Li Shicheng carefully lifted a tile from the middle of the roof beam. He moved very cautiously,
only lifting a corner. Then, with great care, he slowly crouched down, peeked inside, and was instantly enraged
: "Damn it, who is this damned old bastard?"

Li Shicheng was the eldest son of Li Liang. As the saying goes, like begets like.

Li Shicheng was barely literate, but he was ruthless, cunning, and domineering, showing signs of surpassing even his father in his cunning
.

Recently, upon hearing that the Fairy Qu of Liuyu Pavilion had married his father, Li Shicheng felt a pang of bitterness and
sorrow: "Fairy, why did you have to marry my unscrupulous father of all people? What a waste of such a fine young woman!"

It turned out that Li Shicheng, a habitual idler, had indulged
in . He had long admired the renowned Fairy Qu and had frequented
Liuyu Pavilion in Hangzhou several times over the past three years. However, the brothel was frequented by wealthy merchants and powerful officials. As a ruthless bully with
ambition , Li Shicheng knew better than to indulge in drinking and music, only seeking
pleasure with other women; he had never even seen Fairy Qu.

But today, he had actually met her and even recognized her as his sixth wife! This incredible coincidence felt
like a dream!

Feigning drunkenness while waiting in the room, Li Shicheng's head was even more dizzy than when he was truly drunk. One moment he was
overjoyed at the thought of finally seeing the one he had been longing for, feeling as if he were floating on clouds;
the next moment, he felt suffocated by the thought of his dream lover being pinned down by his beastly father, experiencing jealousy for the first time in his life
; then he fantasized about his dead father dying suddenly, and him embracing his celestial beauty
in a passionate embrace , which again stirred his restless heart.

He paced back and forth in the room, anxiously awaiting the midnight signal. Just as his restlessness reached its peak,
he heard birds chirping outside the window, and was overjoyed.

Without a word, he followed his servant and hurriedly climbed onto the roof of the bridal chamber to eavesdrop. Upon looking inside,
he saw a withered old ghost, and was instantly enraged, his anger rising to his head. But upon closer inspection, he
shuddered .

The withered old man was none other than Wu Yuandao, the Governor-General of the two provinces, disguised as a servant.

Li Shicheng, quick-witted, immediately guessed the trick. Although his father
was wealthy and was insignificant compared to the tycoons of Jiangnan. His wealth and influence alone could not possibly allow him to marry a
woman of Qu Xianzi's caliber. Li Shicheng scoffed at the rumors circulating in the streets—his father had matched
couplets with Qu Xianzi? Bah! He knew more characters than the old man! He naturally didn't believe in such
things. Thinking this through, he understood. Wu Yuandao must have used some trickery to hide his mistress!

Where should he hide her? Since he didn't want her to be discovered and have her reputation tarnished, he needed to hide her properly
. And the best place to hide her was his old servant who had served him for over twenty years. The mistress was hidden with his father
—yes, that must be it.

Thinking about it, Li Shicheng felt a chill of fear. Judging from Wu Yuandao's blue robe and small hat,
he had clearly
come to the meeting in a humble manner. If he were discovered, Wu Yuandao would surely make a fuss. Having been used to bullying others in Wolong Town for years, Li Shicheng knew the dangers of officialdom. His family's wealth was entirely dependent on Wu Yuandao; if
he angered this ruthless old thief, his entire family's lives would be in danger!

But then he thought of the Fairy Qu, praised by scholars and poets of Jiangnan for years, right under his nose,
and the possibility of a naked, intimate encounter. His mind raced with these thoughts.

He remained frozen for a moment, his legs trembling, holding his breath, and
peering down.

(II)

Li Shicheng was in the very center of the house, and a single glance revealed the entire interior.

As the saying goes, red flowers illuminate a beautiful woman, and the bright moon evokes longing.

Li Shicheng glanced at her once, and his chest pounded like a drum, his heart pounding as if it would
leap out of his mouth.

Under the two large red candles, a face as beautiful as a celestial being was revealed: eyebrows like distant mountains, starry eyes brimming with mist,
a delicate nose, cherry lips… Li Shicheng felt he could gaze upon her for a lifetime and never tire of it.

The young master Li, struck dumb, grinned foolishly, a sense of loss washing over him: All the beauty in the world…
was contained here!

At that moment, Wu Yuandao, inside the bridal chamber, began to approach Qu Xianzi step by step.

“Come on, I’ll pretend I’ve been bitten by a vicious dog!”

A faint blush suddenly rose on the bride’s powdered face—a delicate shout,
a hint of tenderness in her seemingly angry yet reproachful tone.

Wu Yuandao slowed his pace, leering, "Good fairy, I am a dog, yes, I am your
old dog , but I can't bear to bite you. You can even treat me as your little husband, hehe!"

"Shameless! You call yourself a governor, yet beneath your sanctimonious facade lies such a shameless face, a hypocrite!
A first-rate liar!"

Wu Yuandao, instead of being angry, was delighted. He deftly removed his clothes, his mouth still slick with sesame oil as
he said, "Good fairy, well said, it makes my heart tingle with a sweet, numb feeling,
hehe , say it again, say it a couple more times!"

"You damned old bastard, you son of a bitch!" Li Shicheng was truly amazed.
He cursed under his breath, feeling both excited and sorry for his beloved Fairy Qu. Although he already knew Wu Yuandao was hypocritical,
he hadn't expected him to be so shameless, far more so than himself. What a pity for his fairy! Just listen to that
delicate , even her cursing had a flirtatious quality, so soft and gentle, making
one want to hold her tightly and cherish her.

"Hmph! You're not even as good as an animal, what am I supposed to curse you for?!"

Fairy Qu gave a self-deprecating sneer, turning her face away, seemingly unwilling to look at the thing in front of her again.

"Hehehe! Are you angry? My dear Xian'er, you can curse me however you like! I, Wu Yuandao, love it when you curse
me. If anyone else dares to curse me, I'll burn their whole family down and rape their mother! Hahaha!"

The lewd smile on Wu Yuandao's face was incredibly disgusting. As he spoke, he had already stripped himself naked,
his half-erect penis shriveled and wrinkled like layers of old tangerine peel.

"Slap!"

A loud slap rang out, and Li Shicheng felt a pang of heartache. Good heavens, that little hand struck that old face.
" What a fucking disgrace! It's not worth it, not worth it at all!

" "Old thief, I wish I could slap you to death!"

Wu Yuandao wasn't angry. Meeting Fairy Qu's gaze, he gently
rubbed and said, "Fairy, are you pitying this old man? Harder, harder is more satisfying,
come on!"

"Alright, as you wish!"

Fairy Qu stood up with a cold smile.

Then came a series of "crackling" sounds as Fairy Qu's palms flew, striking Wu Yuandao's old face
solidly .

"Hehehe, good fairy... harder... hit me!"

"Feels good... feels good... come on... harder!"

Wu Yuandao's small eyes narrowed into slits with laughter. His crooked head was being slapped from left and right. Although
blood was drawn from the corners of his mouth, his shouts became even more arrogant.

After a while, Fairy Qu's strength began to wane, while Wu Yuandao seemed completely unaffected, even shouting with delight.
Fairy Qu let out a soft moan, her body suddenly staggering as she lost her balance from excessive force in a swing of her hand.

Wu Yuandao's small eyes lit up, and with a wicked laugh, he reached out and ripped at the bright red embroidered phoenix and floral wedding dress. With
a 'rip,' Fairy Qu's bridal gown instantly tore open, revealing a red undergarment underneath. Wu Yuandao's
eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty glint, staring intently at the red undergarment like a ravenous wolf. Suddenly, he roared and
began frantically tearing and pulling at it. In a short while, even the lake-blue bodice underneath was ripped apart, revealing a patch of snow-
white flesh.

Li Shicheng's breath caught in his throat as he stared blankly at the high, erect mound, drool dripping from his mouth.

The room was instantly filled with fragrance. Not only was Li Shicheng stunned, but even the worldly-wise Wu Yuandao murmured, "
Good fairy, every time I wish I could die on you..."

"Die, one day you will get your wish."

Li Shicheng was dizzy again. The fairy Qu, who had just been lying weakly on the bed, was now standing proudly in front of Wu Yuandao,
letting a pair of wolf-like eyes roll over her body. Her two rosy nipples bloomed defiantly on
her snowy peaks , that tender spot was irresistible to lovers.

Wu Yuandao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lunged forward, pressing his whole
body : "Good fairy... give it to me... give it all to me..."

Seeing this, Li Shicheng felt a sudden, inexplicable pang of pain in his heart, and cursed inwardly: You old thief! You old slut,
trying to be a womanizer! You'll die on a woman's belly sooner or later, ptooey! You don't deserve it, die in a ditch! Before you die,
let me make a fortune!

Despite his cursing, Li Shicheng didn't blink an eye, his entire focus fixed on what

lay beneath him. The two bodies were already intertwined, and suddenly a soft moan escaped his lips. Li Shicheng's
heart sank: Had he gone in? But they weren't even dressed!

"How is it? Has my old man's penis penetrated the fairy's flower core?!"

As if responding to Li Shicheng's question, Wu Yuandao panted sarcastically.

Li Shicheng felt a pang of heartache and inward resentment; what a waste of a beautiful flower!

"Hmph! Shameless!"

Qu Xianzi's low stern rebuke brought a sense of relief to Li Shicheng.

Wu Yuandao's body blocked his view; he could only see two yellowish-brown mounds rubbing up and down
. The only thing he could see was that fairy-like face, slightly contorted in pain. Although Li Shicheng cried out in resentment,
his own manhood was already throbbing with rage. He reached into his crotch and began to masturbate, his eyes fixed on
the small, red-lipped face on the bed. He imagined the delicate fairy Qu silently enduring an
old man's thrusting and pounding, and the lust in his heart grew ever stronger.

Suddenly, he was overwhelmed by desire.

"Good fairy, do you feel good being fucked like this?"

"Hmph! Would being bitten by a dog feel good?"

"Hehehe, what if you moan with pleasure later?"

Strangely, this time the fairy Qu didn't respond! Had this old dog already enjoyed the beauty of the fairy Qu's body for more than just the first time
? Li Shicheng bitterly pondered their relationship. He realized that the fairy in his heart seemed subtly different from what
he had imagined.

Deflowering? Had she also given her first time to this old dog?

As he pondered, the image of the snow-white skin he had glimpsed earlier flashed into his mind. Li Shicheng felt a
tingling sensation and cursed inwardly, but it was too late to stop. He quickened his pace, his body
shuddering as a wave of ecstasy washed over him. His legs gave way, and his thick semen gushed onto the bricks and tiles.

"Ah!"

The soft cry came from Fairy Qu.

Li Shicheng stared in disbelief as he saw Fairy Qu's small mouth open, breathing softly. His

erection, which had just been erect, throbbed again: Damn it, the old man had really satisfied my fairy!

"Haha, was it wonderful?"

Fairy Qu's face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes seemed to overflow with desire.
Her slightly parted red lips held a mixture of reproach and resentment, exuding a unique charm.

Li Shicheng's bones went weak, and his legs gave way, causing his foot to slip and the tiles to crack.

Li Shicheng's heart tightened, and he subconsciously checked to see if he had been discovered. To his astonishment,
a pair of beautiful, sparkling eyes were fixed on him, and... and he saw a reproachful smile.

She... she was smiling at me?

Li Shicheng wasn't stupid; his heart fluttered with delight, but he didn't dare linger. He quickly covered the
roof tiles and groped his way back. Although he couldn't understand why the Fairy Qu was smiling at him,
he had seen it .

The Fairy Qu probably wouldn't recognize him, right? If Wu Yuandao found out, his house might be burned down! Even his mother
might be raped!

He cautiously made his way in the dark, and soon arrived at the main house.

Descending the bamboo ladder, the servant, Gou Tou, eagerly greeted him, ingratiatingly asking, "Young Master, did
you enjoy yourself ?"

The servile faces he was used to seeing now reminded Li Shicheng of the old thief in the bridal chamber.

"My mother, go back!"

Li Shicheng cursed under his breath, punching Dog Head in the face.

Dog Head didn't dare utter a sound, only clutching the pain in his face, utterly bewildered—
what going on?!

[The End]

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