Pan Jinlian

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In the fifth infantry battalion of Liangshan Marsh, Commander Wu Song was practicing swordsmanship with his beloved sister-in-law, Pan Jinlian, in their courtyard. Pan Jinlian had been at Liangshan Marsh for almost half a year. Although she hadn't held a wedding ceremony with Wu Song due to legal constraints, they lived like husband and wife, basking in the warmth of love every day, spending the happiest days of her life. Only now did she truly understand how beautiful life was and how precious it was.
During this time, the soldiers hadn't bothered them, so the heroes of Liangshan Marsh intensified their training while enjoying life to the fullest. With nothing else to do, Pan Jinlian would pester Wu Song to teach her martial arts. Wu Song, thinking that since she had joined Liangshan Marsh and would be living a life of constant danger, figured learning something was better than nothing, so he diligently taught Pan Jinlian Wu Song's swordsmanship whenever he had free time.
The Wu Song swordsmanship was a unique skill that Wu Song mastered after ten years of arduous training under a reclusive master he met in his youth. Because it was unprecedented in the martial arts world, Wu Song's swordsmanship immediately gained immense fame upon its emergence, becoming known as the Wu Song Swordsmanship. With this skill, Wu Song was virtually unmatched, becoming a top-tier master.
Of course, Pan Jinlian was already over twenty years old at this time, a bit late to learn this swordsmanship. However, a distinctive feature of the Wu Song Swordsmanship was its thin blade and light weight. Its basic moves were simple yet unpredictable; the deeper one's skill, the more varied the moves became, while less skilled individuals had fewer variations, yet it was still incredibly difficult to defend against, making it extremely practical. Pan Jinlian studied under Wu Song for over four months and had already mastered about eight-tenths of the basic moves. She could easily handle three or four ordinary men outside.
"Take this!" Pan Jinlian cried out sweetly. With a swift twist of her graceful body, she thrust her dagger from her waist backward. Midway through the thrust, the tip flicked, and the blade slashed horizontally, changing the thrust into a chop, striking Wu Song's blade heavily.
"Good, well done!" Wu Song beamed. "Sister-in-law, you're so clever! It took me three days to learn this move, but you learned it in just one morning!
" "You're just praising me," Pan Jinlian said, sheathing her dagger and throwing herself into Wu Song's arms, panting softly. "Learning martial arts is so tiring! I've practiced one move hundreds of times; my bones feel like they're going to fall apart!
" "That's because your internal strength is lacking. Let's go inside and practice our internal energy." Wu Song gently embraced Pan Jinlian, lovingly wiping the sweat from her face.
"Carry me inside," Pan Jinlian said, wrapping her arms around Wu Song's neck, pressing her face against his, and gently kissing him.
"You're so lazy." Wu Song picked up Pan Jinlian and carried her into the house while kissing her.
"Let's start practicing." Wu Song placed Jinlian on the bed and tried to get up, but she held him tightly.
"Let me rest for a bit." Jinlian said coquettishly, clinging to Wu Song. Wu Song released her, his whole body pressing against hers, his hand on her high, firm breasts. He immediately felt a tingling sensation. Looking at the beautiful Jinlian, his heart fluttered, and he immediately opened his mouth to kiss her lips. Jinlian's lips parted slightly, and a soft tongue slipped in. Their tongues immediately intertwined.
While kissing Wu Song, Jinlian twisted her serpentine waist, slowly spreading her legs so that Wu Song's lower body pressed between her thighs. Her calves circled around Wu Song's back, gently rubbing between his legs and buttocks. Her hands moved down from his neck to his waist, then to his hips, touching a plump mound and rubbing it.
Wu Song's lust was instantly aroused. His lips left Jinlian's mouth, and he kissed his way down her chin and neck, reaching her snow-white breasts. His hands deftly unbuttoned her bodice, removing her undergarment, revealing her two full breasts. Wu Song immediately pressed his lips to her nipples, kissing them.
"Hmm," she moaned ecstatically as soon as Wu Song's lips left hers. Her legs rubbed against him even faster, and her small hands deftly slipped into Wu Song's trousers, grasping and kneading his already erect penis.
Wu Song used both his hands and mouth, one nipple in his mouth and the other in his hand, switching between them. Under his stimulation, Jinlian's nipples hardened more and more, and her already large breasts became even more pointed and erect. After kissing for a while, Wu Song's mouth abandoned the nipple and moved down her smooth, flat abdomen. Jinlian, however, abandoned Wu Song's penis, reaching to undo her belt. Then, she arched her hips and pulled her pants down. Wu Song raised his head, pulled her pants forcefully, and Jinlian cooperated by extending her legs, her pants coming off completely. Then, Wu Song hurriedly unbuttoned his own pants, his hard penis erect, and pressed down on Jinlian. Jinlian had already spread her legs wide, welcoming his penis. Their lips met, rubbed together slightly, and he thrust forcefully into her. Their genitals merged into one, and the two began to playfully tease each other.
Since arriving at Liangshan Marsh, Jinlian and Wu Song had been indulging in passionate lovemaking. One was beautiful and alluring, the other young and strong, and they made love every day, indulging in unrestrained pleasure. Such daytime lovemaking was commonplace. Wu Song lifted Jinlian onto his shoulders and thrust his lower body forcefully, each stroke heavy and rhythmic, slapping her thighs and buttocks with a resounding slap. Jinlian braced herself against the headboard with both hands, her body moving skillfully back and forth, up and down, meeting Wu Song's thrusts while moaning wildly. After dozens of thrusts, Jinlian's vagina began to overflow with lustful fluids, slowly flowing out.
"So horny, the water's flowing out." Wu Song lowered her legs, bent down, and used one hand to support himself on the bed while the other hand massaged her breasts. Jinlian immediately curled her legs around Wu Song's buttocks, pulling her legs in forcefully with each thrust, pressing his entire penis into her wet vagina. The engorged penis slid all the way in, touching her clitoris, arousing waves of ecstatic pleasure, and she couldn't help but let out a sharp, wanton cry.
Wu Song was aroused by Jinlian's wantonness, and he embraced her sexy body with increasing vigor, thrusting into her with various positions until they both climaxed after half an hour.
Another morning arrived, and Wu Song got up early to lead his troops in training. He usually trained in the morning and returned home in the afternoon, so Jinlian was alone in the mornings. She practiced her swordsmanship for a while, felt hungry, ate a little something, and started washing clothes. Now she insisted on washing clothes every day. Before having a woman, Wu Song, a warrior, would rarely wash his clothes, sometimes only once every two weeks, his clothes always disheveled and filthy. But everyone was the same, so he didn't mind. Since Jinlian arrived, she changed her clothes daily, always dressed cleanly and neatly, which made her stand out among her brothers. They felt uncomfortable and told her not to wash clothes every day, but Jinlian refused, saying that with a woman in the house, if she wore dirty clothes all the time, people would say she was lazy. Besides, she said she preferred him to be neatly dressed. Seeing her insistence, Wu Song had no choice but to let her be.
After washing the clothes, Pan Jinlian, having nothing to do, decided to visit Hu Sanniang at Wang Ai Hu's house next door. Wang Ai Hu and Wu Song were sworn brothers and lived together. When she arrived at the door, she found it closed. She tried to open it, but received no answer after calling out several times; it seemed Hu Sanniang was gone. Jinlian was a little disappointed, but didn't want to go home alone, so she followed the path up the mountain behind the house. April in Liangshan was the season of blooming wildflowers; the roadside and the mountainside were ablaze with color. Jinlian walked along, picking pretty flowers whenever she saw them. Soon she had gathered a large bunch, thinking she would put them in flowerpots in the main room for a charming touch.
"Hmm!" Suddenly, faint panting sounds came from the quiet woods. To Pan Jinlian, a woman experienced in such matters, it was immediately the sound of a man and woman making love.
"Who would come to the woods in broad daylight to do such a thing?" Pan Jinlian wanted to leave, but her intense curiosity prevented her from moving. In Liangshan Marsh, women were few and far between, making it extremely rare to encounter something like this. Who was doing it? Hesitating, she quietly followed the sound. As she rounded a bend, a lewd and alluring scene unfolded before her eyes:
the beautiful and tall Hu Sanniang lay naked on the grass, while the equally naked Liangshan Marsh leader, Song Jiang, straddled her, his body moving rapidly up and down, vigorously penetrating her. Hu Sanniang's pretty face was flushed with desire, her breasts swaying, her snow-white legs raised high, moaning and thrusting her chest and genitals, giving full attention to the encounter.
"Sister Hu has actually gotten involved with Brother Song!" Pan Jinlian's heart pounded. Song Jiang was a man of absolute authority in Liangshan Marsh, and while Pan Jinlian felt excited, she also felt a lingering fear. "We absolutely can't let them know." Jinlian couldn't help but hold her breath, hiding in the grass to continue watching the fiery lovemaking.
Meanwhile, Song Jiang and Hu Sanniang, completely unaware of being spied on, were engrossed in their lovemaking. After Song Jiang thrust in and out dozens of times, Hu Sanniang suddenly flipped over, pinning Song Jiang beneath her, straddling him, spreading her legs, and guiding Song Jiang's penis to her vulva. With a soft "Mmm!" she sat down, and "Plop!" his penis slid in completely without resistance.
Hu Sanniang felt a slight sting at the entrance of her vagina, but immediately the pleasurable fullness of his penis against her clitoris filled her entire body, sending a shiver down her spine. Hu Sanniang then leaned forward slightly, her hands supporting her on either side of Song Jiang, slowly raising her hips, then slowly sitting down, allowing his penis to move in and out of her vagina.
Watching Hu Sanniang sway up and down, her breasts bobbing back and forth, Song Jiang could see their genitals joined together, a sight both pleasurable and pleasing to the eye. His lust surged, and he thrust his hips rapidly, matching Hu Sanniang's movements. Hu Sanniang's movements became increasingly skilled and rapid.
Her swaying breasts brushed against Song Jiang's chest with each movement, causing him to shudder and groan with each touch, arousing him intensely. Hu Sanniang's labia moved with the thrusting of his penis, her juices flowing freely, soaking their thighs and pubic hair.
Suddenly, Hu Sanniang gasped for breath, straightened her body, tossed her loose hair, tilted her head back, and cried out rapidly. Song Jiang knew she was about to climax, so he quickly cupped her waist with both hands and began to move up and down rapidly. After a frenzied thrust, he felt his penis being overwhelmed by waves of heat, a burning sensation running through his body. His legs straightened, his penis trembled, and a gush of hot semen shot out, shooting straight into the depths of Hu Sanniang's vagina.
"Mmm!" With a soft moan full of happiness and satisfaction, Hu Sanniang went limp on Song Jiang's body again, remaining motionless for a long time... Song and Hu lay on the grass, embracing each other, kissing and caressing each other's breasts and buttocks, laughing and uttering lewd words. Soon they were entwined again, changing positions and making love. Even Pan Jinlian, a woman who had been in the world of lewdness for a long time, was amazed by what she saw. They continued until the sun was almost at its zenith before they parted ways and went home.
Watching Song and Hu walk away, Pan Jinlian finally got up from the bushes. Her legs were sore, but her inner thighs were soaked with sweat. She cursed inwardly, "It's all their fault." It was already noon when she got home. She quickly cooked and prepared the food, and Wu Song returned just as she finished.
"It smells so good, so delicious!" Wu Song grabbed a handful of food from the bowl and threw it into his mouth, praising it as he ate.
"You didn't wash your hands before eating! I'll break your hands!" Pan Jinlian pretended to be angry and rushed over, throwing herself into Wu Song's arms and lightly slapping his hands a few times.
"That hurts, that hurts!" Wu Song feigned pain, but his eyes twinkled mischievously at her. He pulled her close, his hands roaming restlessly over her breasts.
"Hmph." Pan Jinlian wrapped her arms around Wu Song's neck, writhing in his arms, her lower body rubbing against his crotch. Having watched erotic films all morning, she was already aroused. The moment Wu Song touched her, her desire flared.
"You want it?" Wu Song slipped his hand inside her blouse, grasping her high, firm breasts and gently squeezing them.
"Do you want it?" Pan Jinlian reached down to Wu Song's lower body, grabbing his penis through his trousers and rubbing it rapidly. His penis quickly grew larger and thicker, stretching the trousers considerably.
"I won't eat, I'll eat you first." Wu Song deftly unbuttoned Pan Jinlian's trousers, pulling them down to the ground, revealing two snow-white, tender legs. Pan Jinlian lightly unbuttoned her blouse, removing it completely, leaving her naked. She then wrapped her arms around Wu Song's neck, her red lips raining down on his face, pressing her naked body tightly against him, her firm breasts pressing against his chest, arousing waves of tingling pleasure.
Wu Song unzipped his pants, wrapped one arm around her slender waist, and lifted her left leg with the other. He pressed his lower body against her thighs, his thick, long penis thrusting into her familiar, fragrant garden. The moment it touched her wet vagina, he thrust forcefully, and his penis entered her instantly. The vaginal walls gripped his penis tightly, like entering a soft, warm world—incredibly pleasurable. He immediately began to thrust in and out vigorously.
"So good!" Pan Jinlian's already itchy, horny hole throbbed with pleasure as the hot penis entered, and her lower body involuntarily twisted, meeting Wu Song's thrusts with each movement.
"Why are you so horny today?" Wu Song chuckled, lifting Pan Jinlian onto a chair, letting her straddle his lap facing him. He cupped her thighs in his hands, lifting and stroking her.
"I want to." Pan Jinlian braced her hands on Wu Song's shoulders, her body rising and falling rapidly. With each rise and fall, his penis thrust in and out, each stroke penetrating deep into her vagina, bringing her immense pleasure. Her two full breasts bounced up and down, waves of milk rippling across her skin.
"Why do you want to?" Wu Song released her buttocks, cupping her breasts in his hands, his mouth frequently brushing against her nipples.
"I won't tell you. You move too." Pan Jinlian moved faster and faster, quickly thrusting over a hundred times, then collapsed onto Wu Song's shoulders, panting heavily.
"Watch me." Wu Song pressed Pan Jinlian onto the table, lifting her legs, and began to fuck her vigorously, his penis pressing against her vagina, thrusting deeply and pumping in and out, slapping against Pan Jinlian's buttocks with a loud slapping sound, until her whole body trembled and she cried out incessantly. He fucked her nearly a thousand times before finally ejaculating.
"Come on, drink some chicken soup to nourish your body." Pan Jinlian sat on Wu Song's lap, feeding him with a spoon.
“Now that’s what a good wife should be like.” Wu Song finished his drink in one gulp, his hands caressing her plump thighs.
“Good husband, you’re so good.” Pan Jinlian smiled radiantly, took a sip of soup, and offered it to Wu Song. Wu Song opened his mouth to receive it, their lips meeting, the soup flowing from Pan Jinlian’s mouth into his. Wu Song drank it down in one gulp, praising, “So delicious, I want more.”
“You’re so greedy.” Pan Jinlian playfully pointed to his forehead, then took another sip of soup, about to offer it to him, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.
“Who is it? Why the rush?” Wu Song lifted Pan Jinlian and placed her on a chair, getting up to open the door. It was Song Jiang’s messenger.
“Chief Wu, Chief Song wants you and Sister-in-law Wu to go to the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness immediately.”
“He wants me to go too?” Pan Jinlian was greatly surprised.
"Yes, Chief Song specifically instructed that you must come along, sister-in-law."
Since joining Liangshan, Pan Jinlian had been staying in Wu Song's barracks and rarely went anywhere else. She knew that the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness was a crucial place for discussing important military matters in Liangshan, and that ordinary people were forbidden from entering. She never expected to be summoned there. What could it be about? Could it be that Song Jiang had found out about what happened this morning? That shouldn't be the case!
Just as Pan Jinlian was feeling uneasy, they arrived at the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness. Upon entering, they saw Song Jiang, Lu Junyi, Wu Yong, and others sitting at the head of the hall, with Lin Chong, Yan Qing, Wang Ai Hu, and Hua Rong sitting on either side.
Everyone stood up when they saw them enter. Song Jiang said with a hearty laugh, "Sister-in-law Wu has arrived! The Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness is truly magnificent!"
"Greetings, Brother Song! Greetings, everyone! This Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness is truly awe-inspiring! It's making my eyes dazzled and my heart pound!" Pan Jinlian said, bowing respectfully.
"Haha, Sister-in-law Wu, don't be so polite. I've heard that you take such good care of my second brother at home, you're so virtuous!" Song Jiang laughed as he personally pulled out a chair for her. Wu Song hurriedly said, "Brother, let me have it, let me have it."
After they were seated, Song Jiang said, "Sister-in-law Wu, this Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness is where we at Liangshan discuss important military matters. The reason I invited you in is because I need your help with something. I wonder if you have any objections?"
Pan Jinlian slightly bowed and said, "Now that I've come to Liangshan, I'm one of them. Brother, please just tell me what you need, and I'll do my best."
"Sister-in-law Wu is so understanding, then on behalf of the brothers of Liangshan, I thank you in advance. Military Advisor Wu, please speak."
Wu Yong had been secretly peeking at Pan Jinlian, thinking to himself, "This woman is truly beautiful; it's just a shame that a boor like Wu Song is so lucky." Hearing Song Jiang call him, he quickly averted his gaze, bowed slightly, and then revealed a shocking piece of news.
"Brothers, do you know who was the greatest martial artist in the world fifty years ago?"
"Ouyang Chun! He was invincible!" Lin Chong blurted out without hesitation.
"Yes, yes, Ouyang Chun!" the others echoed.
"Yes, it's Ouyang Chun. Back then, the great hero Ouyang, with his unparalleled martial arts, single-handedly stormed the Liao camp during their massive invasion of our dynasty. He took the head of the Liao commander, Yelü Chuqi, amidst a sea of soldiers, burned their supplies, and forced them to retreat. Our army pursued the fleeing enemy and turned the tide of battle. The great hero Ouyang truly benefited the people with his unparalleled martial arts!"
"Indeed, if our Liangshan Marsh had a master like Ouyang Chun, how could Liangshan not prosper, achieve great things, and save the people from suffering?" Song Jiang chimed in.
"But martial arts are learned from childhood. Although everyone in Liangshan Marsh is a hero with extraordinary martial arts skills, reaching the level of the great hero Ouyang is currently impossible," Lin Chong said.
"Brother Lin, do you know where the great hero Ouyang's unparalleled martial arts came from?" Wu Yong asked with a smile.
"It's from practice, not from birth," Lin Chong laughed.
“It came from an unexpected opportunity,” Wu Yong said, emphasizing each word.
“What do you mean?” everyone asked, puzzled.
“Fifty years ago, Ouyang Chun was just an ordinary martial arts figure, about twenty years old. At that time, a rumor circulated throughout the land that captivated every martial artist: in Yufeng Valley of Funiu Mountain in Henan, there was a bottomless cave called Yufeng Cave, where several celestial toads absorbed the spiritual energy of a thousand years. These celestial toads were strange; they had eight legs and gave birth once every fifty years. After each birth, the mother toad would leave the cave and stay in the valley for three months to cleanse herself of impurities. If anyone could catch the toad and drink its blood, they would gain immense power, instantly transforming even an ordinary person into a peerless master. At that time, martial artists from all over the land gathered at Yufeng Valley, but after three months, no one emerged. Their families went to search and found several corpses. According to a very few people, Ouyang Chun was the only one to emerge from the valley. After emerging, he transformed from an ordinary martial artist into a peerless master, dominating the martial arts world for thirty years until he suddenly disappeared twenty years ago.”
"Oh!" Everyone listened intently, deeply envious of Ouyang Chun's extraordinary encounter. Hua Rong was the first to react, laughing and saying, "Is the Heavenly Toad about to appear again?"
"Brother Hua is truly clever. According to reliable sources, the Heavenly Toad will appear again in Yufeng Gully this May. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Liangshan."
"Then let's hurry! All the brothers should go and see who has the luck!" Wang Ai Hu urged.
"But Yufeng Gully is fraught with danger. Fifty years ago, all the world's masters perished there. Do you think it's a good place?" Song Jiang glanced at Wang Ai Hu.
Wang Ai Hu thought about it and quickly said, "Yes, yes, then I'd better not go. What will happen to my wife if something goes wrong?"
Hearing this, everyone laughed, except for Song Jiang and Pan Jinlian. Pan Jinlian glanced at Song Jiang, thinking: Your wife has Song Jiang!
"Brothers, after making inquiries from various sources, we now have a mixed picture regarding what happened fifty years ago. The clear part is that Ouyang Chun took a junior sister with him, and they returned together. According to top-secret information, after consuming the Heavenly Toad Blood, one must have intercourse within an hour to fully absorb its immense power; otherwise, the blood's overwhelming force will burst the body. None of the people who went to Jade Bee Valley brought women, which is likely why Ouyang Chun alone obtained the Heavenly Toad Blood. However, the hidden part is that so many martial arts masters died simultaneously in Jade Bee Valley, but there was only one Heavenly Toad. Ouyang Chun ate it, so others couldn't. Did Ouyang Chun kill them all after consuming it, or is there some other reason? Even if Ouyang Chun's martial arts greatly increased at the time, judging from his later actions, it's impossible for him to have killed thousands of masters in such a short time, leaving no survivors."
"Thousands of masters killed?" Everyone was horrified.
"So this trip to Yufenggou is both an opportunity and a great danger. We're only telling this to those of you here. Liangshan will definitely go in the face of this opportunity, but we can't send our entire main force. If something goes wrong, we'll be wiped out," Song Jiang said earnestly. "
Brother Song, you make the arrangements. Whether to go or stay, we'll follow your orders," Yan Qing stood up.
"I'd better not go. You all go," Wang Ai Hu quickly backed out.
"I called you here because I want you to go," Wu Yong said. "Brother Song, Brother Lu, and I have discussed it. This time, Wu Song will be the main force going to Yufeng Valley. Because of the reasons I just mentioned, Sister-in-law Wu will also be coming. The four of you will mainly protect Wu Song and Sister-in-law Wu."
After hearing this story, Wu Song knew that he was going. He was a little unwilling to drag Pan Jinlian into danger. He stood up and said, "I, Wu Song, am a Liangshan man in life and a Liangshan ghost in death. I will obey Brother's orders. But Jinlian is a weak woman with no martial arts skills. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."
"Don't say anymore. If something happens to you, how can I live? Brother Song, Jinlian is a weak woman. Although she has no great ambitions, she knows loyalty and righteousness. I will go with Wu Song." Pan Jinlian stood up and bowed deeply to Song Jiang.
Song Jiang hurriedly helped Jinlian up and said, "Sister-in-law Wu is a woman of great virtue and a model of virtue. I thank you on behalf of all the brothers of Liangshan. Everyone, let's leave it at that. Anyone who doesn't want to go, just say so now, and I won't force anyone. Dwarf Tiger, what do you say?"
"I'll risk it all! Wu Song and his wife have both gone, and I'm not a coward. I'll go, I'll go! Wu Song and I swore an oath to die together. If I don't go, who will?" Wang Dwarf Tiger was initially a little hesitant, but seeing that even a woman like Jinlian was like this, he felt it would be a huge loss of face if he didn't go.
"We'll obey our elder brother's orders, even unto death." Lin Chong, Yan Qing, and Hua Rong all stood up.
"Alright, alright, on behalf of all the brothers of Liangshan, thank you all. The matter is urgent, so let's set off now. I've told the brothers you're going to Tokyo on business. Prioritize Wu Song and his wife along the way. Lin Chong will handle the details. Come, let me toast you all, wishing you a safe journey and a successful mission."
Chapter Two: Reunion. The journey from Liangshan to Funiu Mountain was about a thousand li. To arrive before May, Wu Song and his group of six traveled day and night, riding at breakneck speed, and in about ten days they entered Nanyang, Henan, less than two days' journey from Funiu Mountain.
"I say, Steward Lin, let's not rush today. Let's find a place to rest early," Wang Ai Hu, disguised as a waiter, shouted to Lin Chong, disguised as an accountant. The Liangshan bandits were all wanted criminals by the imperial court, so they changed their titles as soon as they set off. Wu Song disguised himself as the young master, known as Boss Wu; Pan Jinlian, of course, was the boss's wife, given the surname Tian; Lin Chong disguised himself as the accountant; and Wang Ai Hu, Yan Qing, and Hua Rong disguised themselves as shop assistants, taking the names Wang Er, Yan San, and Hua Si, for ease of address. They were all seasoned veterans, perfectly embodying their roles, and the journey proceeded smoothly.
"If you're in a hurry, the sun hasn't set yet. If you walk quickly, you can reach Datian Town and then stop at an inn, but that won't arrive until after dark
. If you're not in a hurry, you can stay in Shatian Town ahead. What do you think, boss?" Lin Chong asked Wu Song. "We've been rushing these past few days, so let's rest early now that we're almost there. Let's rest up ahead," Wu Song said, feeling a little indebted to everyone who had accompanied him.
"Good, good, boss is so considerate!" Wang Ai Hu exclaimed.
"What are you so happy about? The boss dotes on his wife; we're just benefiting a little," Yan Qing, the driver, said with a smile.
"To be honest, I'm exhausted. I've never traveled this far before," Pan Jinlian said, her face noticeably haggard. She leaned limply against the carriage cushions, looking as if she might collapse at any moment.
"Then let's stay up ahead. I can't bear the responsibility of making the boss's wife sick," Lin Chong said with a smile.
They soon entered Shatian Town. There was only one inn in the town. Upon entering, they found it bustling with people, many carrying swords and knives, mostly dressed as Wu Song. Each group was accompanied by a woman of various appearances.
"Boss, are you here for a meal or a room?" the waiter asked with a beaming smile.
"A room. Prepare three fine rooms for us." Lin Chong took out a handful of copper coins and rewarded the waiter.
"Good, good, you've come at the perfect time. If you had come any later, there might not have been any rooms left. There are three rooms left in the east courtyard. Please come in." The waiter's smile turned into obsequious flattery after receiving the reward.
"Is your business so good?" Wu Song asked as they walked.
"Business is usually so-so, only three or five guests a day. But these past few days, the number of guests has suddenly increased, and we're basically full. They're all carrying things. I heard they're going to Yufeng Valley. I wonder what they're going there for? Where are you going, sir?" the waiter said.
"We're going to Hubei to buy some goods." Wu Song said, looking around the inn.
"You don't look like martial arts practitioners. This way, sirs. How is the room? Are you satisfied?" The waiter led Wu Song and his party into a courtyard with six guest rooms in a row. Several towering trees stood in the middle of the courtyard, with stone tables and benches under them—perfect for cooling off in the summer.
"Alright, go prepare a meal for us. Bring out whatever you like, and also five catties of good wine. We'll eat there soon," Lin Chong instructed the waiter. To save time on their journey, they had been controlling their drinking, limiting themselves to five catties per meal—just enough to moisten their throats for these heavy drinkers.
"Okay, okay, I'll go prepare it," the waiter said cheerfully, heading off.
"It seems many people know about the Heavenly Toad incident; everyone's rushing there," Lin Chong said in a deep voice.
"Brother Song told us to keep it a secret. What secret is there to keep now that everyone knows?" Wang Ai Hu said casually.
"We should keep a low profile from now on. It's always better to keep things under the radar," Wu Song restrained Wang Ai Hu.
“Brother Wu, being the leader, is much more thoughtful than us. I say, from now on, we need to be careful of these martial arts figures on the road. They are our opponents, and someone might discover our whereabouts and try to take advantage of us,” Hua Rong said.
“Yes, the Heavenly Toad can only be possessed by one family. It’s either you die or I die. Now we not only need to keep it a secret, but we also need to be careful,” Yan Qing chimed in.
“Alright, you guys are all so capable, I’m the fool,” Wang Ai Hu made a face.
Nothing more was said that night. The next morning, the group settled their bills and left the inn. Jin Lian was about to get into the carriage when she suddenly heard a cry of surprise: “Fifth Sister, Fifth Sister!” Turning around, she was stunned: Chun Mei, her former maid from Ximen Qing’s household, rushed out of the inn.
“Chun Mei, what are you doing here?” Jin Lian jumped off the carriage and hugged Chun Mei.
“I’m going on an errand with my husband. Where are you going? I heard you left with Wu Song. Where is he?” Chun Mei blushed with excitement upon seeing Jin Lian, because Jin Lian had treated her well before.
"He's over there. When did you get married? What about your husband? Also, don't call him Wu Song, or others might hear." Jinlian looked at Chunmei with affection. Half a year had passed, and Chunmei had become even fairer and slightly plumper. Her speech and demeanor were less humble and more composed, exuding the air of a beautiful woman.
"Come, come, let me introduce you. This is my husband, Zhang Wenjun. This is Sister Jinlian; she used to be the kindest to me." Chunmei pulled a man behind her forward. Zhang Wenjun looked to be over forty, but he was tall and strong, clearly a martial arts expert. Behind him was a large group of young and strong men; it was unclear what they did.
"Sister Jin'an, Chunmei often mentions you. Where is your husband?" Zhang Wenjun politely bowed to Jinlian, but his eyes darted towards Wu Song and the other four.
Jinlian called Wu Song over and introduced him to Zhang Wenjun. Upon hearing that Wu Song was in the medicinal herb business, Zhang Wenjun smiled and said, "Brother Wu, you're really good at business! You've even made your way from Shandong to Henan!"
After chatting for a while, they realized they were all heading towards Yufenggou, so they set off together. Wu Song wanted to part ways, but Chunmei insisted on sharing a carriage with Jinlian, so they all went together.
They traveled for another day, and seeing that they would reach Yufenggou in half a day's journey the next day, the group stayed at a roadside inn. After dinner, they chatted for a while before everyone went to their rooms to rest.
Wang Ai Hu shared a room with Yan Qing. Yan Qing immediately began snoring as soon as she lay down on the bed, while Wang Ai Hu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Having been away from home for so long, he used to enjoy the company of Hu San Niang every night. Now, having gone so long without a woman, his desire surged with each lying down, making sleep impossible. Especially after meeting Chun Mei today, seeing her beautiful and alluring figure, his mind was filled with fantasies. He'd heard she was Pan Jinlian's former maid, and must have slept with Ximen Qing. He wondered how she'd gotten involved with Zhang Wenjun. Zhang Wenjun didn't seem like a useless fellow; he was very smooth-talking, and he was accompanied by a dozen or so men, all energetic and of considerable background. Could he also be here for Tianchan? Wu Song and the others, thinking themselves clever, hadn't suspected him. "Hmm," Wang Ai Hu thought, "this time, it's me, Wang Ai Hu, who will find out." The more
Wang Ai Hu thought about it, the more suspicious Zhang Wenjun seemed. He decided to secretly investigate and see what was going on. So he quietly got out of bed, used his light-footed skill to walk towards Zhang Wenjun's room, and noticed the light was still on in the distance. Could they be discussing something? Wang Ai Hu tiptoed to his window, only to hear sounds of a man and woman making love coming from inside.
These two were so engrossed in their activities, weren't they afraid of being overheard? Wang Ai Hu pressed his ear close to the windowpane, and the lewd sounds and obscene words were clearly audible.
"Mmm, mmm, my lord, you're doing well, good, mmm..."
Wang Ai Hu listened to Chun Mei's moans and found them incredibly beautiful and wanton. He had never heard such sounds since making love with Hu San Niang. His penis instantly swelled up, and he couldn't help but wet his fingers with saliva and gently pierce the window paper. He peered inside and saw two bright lamps lit in front of the bed. Zhang Wen Jun and Chun Mei were naked and entwined together, indulging in the most exquisite acts of lovemaking.
Wang Ai Hu had been captivated by Chun Mei's beauty during the day, and now, seeing her naked, he felt even more breathtakingly beautiful. His blood was surging, and he could hardly breathe. At this moment, Chunmei and Zhang Wenjun were sitting together, embracing. Chunmei wrapped her arms around Zhang Wenjun's neck, straddling him with her legs spread wide. Her body bounced up and down, and with each bounce, Zhang Wenjun's penis moved in and out of her vagina. Her two full breasts bounced like two little white rabbits. With each movement, her head would toss, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward. Her long, beautiful hair cascaded down her snow-white chest and back, creating a dreamlike scene. Coupled with her increasingly loud moans, it was truly the epitome of wantonness.
Zhang Wenjun held Chunmei's fair thighs tightly with both hands, forcefully lifting her up and down, his fingers digging deeply into her soft flesh. Every time Chunmei moved upward, his thighs would thrust upward, keeping his penis tightly against her vagina. The two were clearly experienced, their movements perfectly synchronized, a frenzied and intense fucking. Wang Aihu, watching with a dry eye and parched throat, couldn't resist taking out his penis and masturbating.
Chunmei frantically manipulated him for a while, then suddenly cried out and collapsed onto Zhang Wenjun, panting heavily. Zhang Wenjun laughed and said, "You came already? So quickly." Chunmei didn't reply, but instead grabbed his face and kissed him passionately. After kissing for a while, Zhang Wenjun laid Chunmei down, straightened up, lifted her legs, and began thrusting into her. With each slapping sound, Chunmei began to moan again.
Lying down, Chunmei's entire body was more clearly visible under the light. She had an oval face, almond-shaped eyes, thin and curved eyebrows, a pointed nose, and delicate lips. Her breasts were unusually high and firm, forming two peaks even when she lay flat. Her waist wasn't thin, and there were no visible ribs between her chest and abdomen, but she didn't look fat at all; instead, they felt exceptionally smooth. Her thighs were plump and long, and pressing against them felt incredibly comfortable. Zhang Wenjun pressed down on her, lifting her legs and thrusting rapidly for a while. Then, he released her legs and pressed his entire body against Chunmei's. One hand caressed her buttocks, and the other touched her breasts. He brought his mouth to her face, seeking a kiss. Chunmei immediately parted her lips slightly, and her tongue was swallowed by Zhang Wenjun. Their lips immediately intertwined. At the same time, Chunmei's legs wrapped around his waist from behind, sometimes pulling in and sometimes releasing, pushing his lower body back and forth. The two seemed to want to prolong the time, kissing and moving, touching and caressing each other, whispering and teasing, the air thick with the scent of spring.
Wang Ai Hu couldn't resist any longer outside the window. After a few quick thrusts, he ejaculated. Watching for a while longer, seeing the two weren't finished, he cursed under his breath and left. Returning, he noticed the light was still on in Wu Song's room. He'd only been looking towards Chunmei when he came out, not paying attention to his surroundings. Now, seeing Wu Song's light still on, he wondered if the couple were also doing something. To be honest, Pan Jinlian was the most beautiful woman Wang Ai Hu had ever seen. Her beauty was omnipresent. Although his wife, Hu Sanniang, was also a rare beauty, she paled in comparison to Jinlian. Of course, what captivated Wang Ai Hu most was Pan Jinlian's allure; it was the core of her beauty. Although she usually tried to appear dignified as a respectable woman, every gesture, every word, and every smile revealed her seductive nature, making people's hearts flutter and their minds wander.
Although Wang Ai Hu was envious of Pan Jinlian's beauty, he usually dared not show it in front of her. She was his sworn brother Wu Song's woman, and loyalty was what he valued most. Now, he accidentally noticed that the light was still on in Wu Song's room, and he couldn't help but think: "Let's go and see, even just a sneak peek wouldn't hurt." So he tiptoed to the window of Wu Song's room, and as he expected, he heard sounds of lovemaking and moaning coming from inside.
"Hmph, I can't take it anymore, hurry up and do it," Pan Jinlian cried out.
"Do you submit?" Wu Song said, and then thrust into her again, making a series of thuds.
"I submit, husband, you're so good at it," Pan Jinlian's moans were exceptionally seductive.
Upon hearing Pan Jinlian's cries, Wang Ai Hu's lust surged. Forgetting brotherly affection, he resorted to his old trick, tearing a hole in the paper window to peek inside. The erotic scene immediately captivated him:
Pan Jinlian was crawling naked, one hand on the bed, the other gripping the bed rail, her head tilted back, her breasts swaying, her long hair cascading down her chest, a strand of black hair hanging between her breasts, the contrast of black and white exceptionally alluring. Wu Song, equally naked, was holding Pan Jinlian's round, pert buttocks, his large penis thrusting in and out between her thighs, penetrating her from behind. Each thrust made a loud slapping sound as Pan Jinlian's buttocks slammed, causing her to sway back and forth.
After thrusting vigorously dozens of times, Wu Song wrapped his arms around Pan Jinlian's body, pulling her up to straighten her upper body. Pan Jinlian turned her head and wrapped her arms around Wu Song. Wu Song opened his mouth and kissed her lips, his lower body thrusting incessantly. Pan Jinlian couldn't help but cry out. After a while, she bent over again. Wu Song thrust rapidly for a while, then withdrew his penis and turned Pan Jinlian over. Pan Jinlian immediately lay on her back with her legs spread apart. Wu Song quickly pressed down on her, thrusting his hips forward and penetrating her again, pumping rapidly. After a frenzied, stormy series of thrusts, Wu Song cried out and collapsed onto Pan Jinlian. Pan Jinlian also cried out, and the two of them finally ejaculated simultaneously.
"So good! I missed the best part." Wang Ai Hu watched with great satisfaction, greedily staring at Pan Jinlian's naked body for a long time before reluctantly leaving. He returned to his room, lay on his bed, and masturbated again, thinking about Pan Jinlian's body.
The next day, when Wu Song and his companions woke up, they found that Zhang Wenjun and Chunmei's group had already left, much to Pan Jinlian's bewilderment: "What's the rush? Why didn't you say goodbye?"
"It's good they're gone. I was just thinking about how to avoid them," Lin Chong said with a smile.
"Yes, I was just worrying about that. This is good, saves me the trouble," Wu Song said, looking relieved.
"You heartless thing, I'll give you a good slap," Pan Jinlian playfully slapped Wu Song.
"Oh dear, you call that a slap? You can't even kill a mosquito," Wang Ai Hu laughed, making a face at Pan Jinlian. Pan Jinlian looked at him and couldn't help but smile charmingly, instantly captivating Wang Ai Hu.
After breakfast, the group set off again. As they approached Yufeng Gully, they encountered groups of martial arts practitioners along the way. They exchanged glances, tacitly understanding each other's intentions, and then went their separate ways. In less than two hours, they arrived at Yufeng Village, a small market town with a population of less than two thousand. The street, about a mile long, was lined with shops on both sides. Although each shop was simply furnished, it was small but complete, offering all kinds of shops. They had heard that this was the only transportation route between Henan and Hubei provinces, and many merchants would stop here, making it a thriving commercial area. However, the few inns on the street were clearly insufficient. Wu Song and his companions visited five shops, all of which were full. They finally found three simple rooms in a small shop that had been temporarily converted into an inn at the end of the street.
The small shop couldn't provide enough food, so after settling in, they went to the largest inn on the street, the Fulai Inn, for a meal. The first floor was full, so they went up to the second floor. As soon as they entered, Wu Song, who was walking ahead, stopped, exclaiming, "How strange! How strange!"
"What's strange?" Pan Jinlian smiled and walked forward, her eyes scanning the room. She was startled to see Li Ping'er, a former companion of Ximen Qing, sitting at a table drinking with several others.
Li Ping'er also saw Wu Song and Pan Jinlian, paused for a moment, then immediately stood up, smiling, and said, "It's Jinlian! Long time no see! What brings you here?"
Pan Jinlian smiled and said, "It's true what they say, 'It's good to meet you again, my dear sister.'"
The people upstairs were clearly captivated by Pan Jinlian's beauty. All eyes were on her, and they secretly admired her beauty. Just moments before, they had been drawn to Li Ping'er's beauty, and now Pan Jinlian, even more beautiful than Li Ping'er, had appeared. They hadn't expected that the Heavenly Toad Competition would bring so many beauties to Yufeng Valley.
"Young lady, come sit here. Following the Qingcheng Sect will surely bring you benefits." It turned out that Li Ping'er had become the fifth concubine of the Qingcheng Sect leader. At the table with her were the sect leader, Yu Qinggao, and his two junior brothers, Gao Qingping and Li Qingyi. It was Gao Qingping who spoke.
"Master Gao, you don't know, my sister Jinlian is following the renowned tiger-slaying hero Wu Song. Why would she care about our Qingcheng Sect?" Li Ping'er said, smiling at Wu Song. That day, Wu Song had wreaked havoc at Ximen Qing's mansion, raping all of Ximen Qing's wives. Li Ping'er was the first to be raped. The two had a fierce battle, and Li Ping'er still felt the aftertaste. Her eyes were fixed on Wu Song, her expression ambiguous.
Wu Song also remembered his physical struggle with Li Ping'er, vividly recalling her beautiful body and superb lovemaking skills. Seeing her staring at him, his face flushed. He smiled and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Yu Qinggao, saying, "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you." He then walked to an empty table and sat down.
Wu Song's name was renowned throughout the martial arts world, even surpassing the prestige of the Qingcheng Sect Leader. Coupled with his Liangshan background, all the martial artists upstairs were captivated by him, rising to greet him politely before resuming their meals.
"Esteemed heroes," said Tang Jitian, a man with a pointed face and monkey-like features. While his martial arts skills were mediocre, his agility was exceptional, and his intelligence was remarkable, earning him the nickname "Tang the Monkey with the Wind's Ear.
" "Please speak, please speak! Who doesn't know that Hero Tang is a man with a thousand-mile-long ear? Tell us what news you have!"
"It's Black Tiger, the third leader of the Five Tigers Gang! I dare not accept being called a hero. I know you secretly call me Tang the Monkey. It doesn't matter, I like it too." Tang Jitian shook his head, picked up a piece of meat, and was about to put it in his mouth when his hand trembled, causing the meat to fall onto the table, eliciting a burst of laughter from everyone.
"Don't worry, Tang Monkey, that bowl of meat is yours, no one can take it away." The speaker was Gao Qingping from the Qingcheng Sect. His words were met with another burst of laughter.
"Gentlemen, you've all come here for the Jade Bee Valley Heavenly Toad, haven't you? But do you know it's too late to enter Jade Bee Valley now?" Tang Jitian finished speaking, picked up a large piece of meat, ate it in one bite, picked up his wine and slowly sipped it, his eyes fixed on the wine bowl, looking detached.
"What do you mean too late? Wasn't it said it wouldn't appear until May?" The crowd upstairs immediately erupted in commotion. "Quickly, tell us, why?"
After the crowd had shouted for a while, Tang Jitian put down his wine bowl, coughed lightly, and the restaurant fell silent.
"According to my latest inquiries, several groups of people entered Yufeng Gully several days ago, and there may even be government troops involved. Since thousands of people perished in Yufeng Gully fifty years ago, the villagers have never dared to set foot there. Now, the twenty-mile-long gully is filled with ancient trees reaching for the sky, eerily terrifying, and with so many powerful figures surrounding it, every step is fraught with danger, a truly chilling sight."
"Haha, I thought there was some great news. Is that all? The brothers came to Yufeng Gully well-prepared. A few difficulties are no match for the Five Tigers Gang. If you're afraid, you shouldn't have come."
"Haha, I, Tang Monkey, wouldn't dare to think about the Heavenly Toad. I'm just here to join in the fun. Of course, the Five Tigers Gang isn't afraid. But I noticed everyone else brought their female relatives, but the Five Tigers Gang didn't seem to. Don't they know the rules?" Tang Jitian said.
"Why bring a woman yourself? We can just use whatever's available," Black Tiger laughed heartily, his eyes constantly darting across Pan Jinlian's face. Wu Song, seeing this, felt a surge of anger, thinking he'd make the Five Tigers gang suffer someday.
Chapter Three: The Secret Meeting. Back in their room, the group analyzed Tang Jiyuan's words and concluded they were likely true. Instead of rushing into the ravine, they decided to first scout out who was coming and buy supplies like medicine, straw sandals, and dry rations. After a brief discussion, Wu Song went to buy the supplies, while Yan Qing and Wang Ai Hu formed one group, and Lin Chong and Hua Rong formed another to investigate the people who had arrived at Yufeng Ravine. Pan Jinlian, having traveled all morning, didn't want to go out and rested in her room.
Wu Song went out onto the street and first visited several pharmacies, buying some common medicines such as medicine for warding off evil spirits, preventing heatstroke, reducing inflammation, and snakebite. Then he looked around at each shop along the street, searching for suitable clothes, shoes, and dry rations. As he was looking around, he suddenly heard a sweet greeting: "Second Master Wu, this humble servant greets you." Looking up, he saw the graceful Li Ping standing before him, smiling at him. She was wearing a pale yellow gauze dress. Because it was early summer, she was lightly dressed, and the thin fabric clung to her slender and sexy figure, revealing her curves in all their allure. Wu Song was instantly dazzled and momentarily stunned.
Li Ping was even more delighted to see Wu Song staring at her body. Ever since Wu Song had taken advantage of her once, she had developed an irresistible desire for the tall and imposing Wu Song. She thought that only by being with such a man could she have lived a worthwhile life. So, upon their reunion, she immediately paid attention to him and, seeing him come out alone, secretly followed him.
"What, don't you recognize me?" Li Ping smiled faintly, her slender waist swaying gently, exuding a seductive charm.
"Oh, it's Sister Ping, how could I not recognize you? You're getting more and more beautiful." Wu Song felt that she had seen through his thoughts, and his face couldn't help but blush. Looking at her graceful figure, he couldn't help but think of her alluring naked body and her wanton appearance when being fucked. Thinking about it, his penis suddenly became hard, making a large bulge in his crotch.
Li Ping was no ordinary person; she immediately noticed Wu Song's change. She had an idea in mind and said with a smile, "Second Brother Wu, I need your help with something. I wonder if you'd be willing?"
"Go ahead, go ahead. I'll definitely help if I can do it," Wu Song said with a smile.
"It's not convenient to talk here. Come with me." Li Ping said and walked away. Wu Song hesitated slightly, then followed. Li Ping led Wu Song through a maze of alleys, and soon they left the village and stopped at the foot of a mountain covered with dense forest.
"Sister Ping, what brings you here?" Upon finding a secluded spot, Wu Song hesitated, a mixture of hesitation and anticipation welling up inside him, wondering what Li Ping intended to do.
"I want you to see if my body has become even more beautiful than before," Li Ping winked at Wu Song, her alluring body swaying slightly as she slowly unbuttoned her outer garment. A red bodice and a white, form-fitting skirt were revealed, her high breasts bulging against the bodice, her long, slender, white thighs gleaming alluringly.
"Sister Ping, isn't this inappropriate?" Wu Song said, his eyes burning as he stared at her body. Her pretty face was flushed with desire, her breasts incredibly alluring, and her long, white thighs tempting him to take a bite.
"What do you mean 'good' or 'bad'? You used to do it so fiercely to me, I miss you so much. Come on, come and untie my bodice." Li Ping swayed her body and walked towards Wu Song, a faint fragrance wafting towards him. Reaching Wu Song, she immediately threw herself into his arms, embracing his face and kissing him passionately.
Wu Song's carefully maintained mental defenses crumbled instantly. He reached for Li Ping's chest and ripped off her bodice, revealing two high, full breasts. Wu Song quickly lowered his head and kissed her rosy nipples passionately, eliciting seductive moans from Li Ping.
Wu Song grasped her breasts with both hands and kissed the back of her neck and the tips of her ears, feeling their warm softness and the smooth texture of her lips. He pressed his body tightly against Li Ping, rubbing his hard penis against her genitals through her clothes.
Li Ping felt a surge of pleasure from Wu Song's gentle caresses and kisses, and couldn't help but let out a wanton moan. She felt a hard object pressing against her crotch; even through her clothes, she could feel its heat and its thick length. She immediately swayed her hips, rubbing against Wu Song's penis, and streams of heat rushed from her vagina, soaking her crotch.
Wu Song freed one hand, unbuckled his belt, and with a shake, his trousers slid to the floor. "Whoosh!" A thick, erect penis rose high, its red glans rubbing against Li Ping's inner thigh.
Li Ping felt her entire body pressed and rubbed against his hot skin, feeling incredibly comfortable. She couldn't help but twist her body, slightly raising her cherry lips to meet Wu Song's lips in a passionate kiss. Then she reached down and grasped Wu Song's penis, rubbing it up and down. Under her rubbing, the penis grew larger and redder.
Wu Song could no longer restrain himself. He turned Li Ping around, making her lean against a tree. Spreading her legs, he guided his penis into her vagina from behind. With a "plop!" sound, Wu Song's penis, slippery with her vaginal fluids, slid in all the way without much effort. He felt the warmth and wetness of Li Ping's vagina, its intense contractions tightly gripping his penis—it felt incredibly pleasurable.
Li Ping let out a satisfied moan, then swayed her ample hips in rhythm with Wu Song's thrusts. Her breasts drooped downwards, swaying back and forth with each thrust.
Wu Song held Li Ping's waist with both hands, the powerful impact of his thrusts creating a "slap! slap! slap!" sound, accompanied by Li Ping's obscene moans of "Mmm! Mmm! Ah! Ah!"
Li Ping gripped the tree trunk tightly with both hands, her head tilted downwards. Looking back from below, she saw Wu Song's penis appear and disappear between her legs with each thrust. His penis was truly thick and large; the foreskin, glistening with precum, glistened; the exposed veins made it appear incredibly hard, like a rod of refined steel. Li Ping felt wave after wave of orgasms washing over her, leaving her feeling weak and about to give way.
After about four or five hundred thrusts, Wu Song gradually felt his penis, scrotum, and lower back ache. He knew he was about to ejaculate. He didn't want it to happen so soon, but the pleasure kept building up in his penis, and he couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusts until his penis was almost numb.
Suddenly, Wu Song's penis throbbed and contracted rapidly. He quickly stopped thrusting and forcefully pressed his penis deep into the uterine wall. Finally, "Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!" Streams of thick semen shot out.
Just as Li Ping felt Wu Song's penis pressing tightly to the bottom, she couldn't help but contract her vaginal muscles in pleasure. Immediately, she felt a rapid contraction and swelling of his penis, followed by spurts of hot fluid shooting out, like unstoppable, swift arrows hitting their bullseye. The hot fluid scalded Li Ping, causing her to scream "Ah! Ah!" and tremble all over.
The two embraced tightly, panting. Suddenly, Li Ping cried out, her legs giving way as if she were collapsing from exhaustion. Wu Song quickly reached out to support her, asking with concern, "Are you alright?"
Li Ping leaned against Wu Song's chest, saying shyly, "You were thrusting too hard... I can't take it anymore..."
Looking at Li Ping's snow-white legs and round, plump buttocks from behind, Wu Song couldn't help but feel aroused again. He chuckled and said, "Then you can thrust into me later." Saying this, he spread his clothes on the ground, picked up Li Ping, and laid her flat on the clothes. He lay down and embraced her, kissing her.
The two embraced naked, exchanging flirtatious words, touching and caressing each other. Before long, their bodies were hot again. Li Ping reached her hand between Wu Song's legs, touching his penis. It hardened after just a few touches.
"It got hard so quickly," Li Ping said with a smile.
"Isn't it wet here too?" Wu Song's fingers slipped into her vaginal opening, feeling a wet patch.
"Can you still do it?" Li Ping asked breathlessly.
"Do whatever you want now, I'm just afraid you won't have the strength." Wu Song grabbed her large breasts and rubbed them hard.
"Watch me, I guarantee you'll feel amazing." Li Ping glanced at Wu Song seductively, straddled him, spread her legs, and sat on his penis. She guided it to the entrance, lowered herself slightly, and "whoosh!" it went in again!
Leaving aside Wu Song and Li Ping's illicit affair in the woods, let's talk about Pan Jinlian. After they left, she washed her face and was about to go to bed when she heard a knock at the door. Thinking it was someone, she went to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"Fifth Sister, it's me, Chen Jingji." A familiar voice came from outside, surprising Pan Jinlian. She quickly opened the door, and there it was, Chen Jingji.
"Jingji, it's you! What brings you here?" Pan Jinlian didn't know what to say for a moment, standing at the door rubbing her hands together and grinning foolishly at Chen Jingji. Back then, Pan Jinlian, seeking revenge on Ximen Qing, deliberately seduced Chen Jingji. The two secretly engaged in incestuous relations, mother-in-law and son-in-law, over several years, committing countless acts of debauchery. Now, suddenly meeting again, she was at a loss for words.
"Oh, look at me, I've forgotten everything. Come in," Pan Jinlian said, ushering Chen Jingji inside. As soon as he entered, he closed the door behind him.
"Fifth Sister, you've grown more and more beautiful," Chen Jingji said, reaching out to embrace Pan Jinlian. Pan Jinlian dodged, smiling, "You still haven't told me how you got here."
"Actually, I saw Fifth Sister yesterday, but you're too sharp to notice me. I'm working for Zhang Wenjun with Chunmei now," Chen Jingji said, his lustful eyes scanning Pan Jinlian.
"With Chunmei, then Zhang Wenjun is definitely wearing a green hat," Pan Jinlian said with a grin. Back then, Pan Jinlian, Chunmei, and Chen Jingji had raped each other countless times. "What does Zhang Wenjun do?"
"He's an officer, a garrison commander, in charge of several thousand men. After Ximen Qing died, I took Chunmei out to make a living, but nothing worked out. We were running out of money and didn't know what to do when this Zhang Wenjun took a liking to Chunmei. Chunmei immediately clung to him and became his concubine. She's still somewhat virtuous; she recognized me as her cousin and brought me to work for Zhang Wenjun. Currently, I'm a flag officer." Chen Jingji pulled out a plaque with the character "令" (order) engraved on it and handed it to Pan Jinlian. Jinlian took it, looked at it, and laughed, saying, "Now you're an officer, a commoner like me is a little scared." "I'll always be a loyal dog to Fifth Sister. I'll do whatever Fifth Sister likes." Chen Jingji grasped Jinlian's hand. Jinlian struggled slightly but couldn't pull away and let him hold it. Chen Jingji's sweet talk always made people feel incredibly comfortable, and what was even more unforgettable was his exceptional skill in bed. He was not only long-lasting but also incredibly versatile. Upon seeing him, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but recall their past blissful times, and her lower body instantly became aroused.
"Fifth Sister, I've missed you so much these past six months! I dream of you every night, and in my dreams, you're still as good to me as before. I've lost weight from thinking about you all the time." Chen Jingji pulled Pan Jinlian into his arms. Although Pan Jinlian told herself not to betray Wu Song, hearing Chen Jingji's sweet words stirred a long-lost feeling within her. The thrill of their affair activated every cell in her body, making her feel hot and restless. She half-heartedly let Chen Jingji pull her into his embrace.
"You're always with Chunmei, and you still think of me? I'll slap your smooth tongue!" Pan Jinlian laughed and lightly slapped Chen Jingji's lips. Chen Jingji immediately opened his mouth and kissed Pan Jinlian's hand, gently licking it. A tingling sensation instantly spread throughout Pan Jinlian's body. Chen Jingji's hand deftly reached for Pan Jinlian's chest, lightly pressing against her high, firm breasts. His lower body pressed against her thighs, his erect penis rubbing against her tender flesh, sending ripples through her skin.
"No, don't do this," Pan Jinlian pulled her fingers away, pushing Chen Jingji away, saying, "I'm Wu Song's woman now, I can't betray him."
"Fifth Sister, why are you so foolish? We've already done this before, what's one more time? Just this once, and I promise I won't bother you again. Besides, in a couple of days I'm going to Yufeng Valley with Zhang Wenjun, and I don't know if I'll live or die then. For the sake of our past relationship, please grant my wish this once. Chen Jingji will repay you in my next life as a cow or a horse." As he spoke, Chen Jingji pulled Pan Jinlian into his arms again.
Pan Jinlian struggled slightly but gave up, saying, "Then just this once."
"I promise, I'll never disobey Fifth Sister," Chen Jingji said, reaching for Pan Jinlian's bodice. He was flustered and couldn't get it off easily. Jinlian laughed, "Fool, you haven't touched me in six months and you can't even take off your clothes anymore." She broke free from his embrace, stood up, and began to loosen her robes, giving him seductive glances as she did so. Her body writhed wantonly, revealing her long-dormant allure.
Chen Jingji watched Pan Jinlian's movements intently. As her clothes dwindled, his body grew hotter, his breathing more rapid, and his mouth drier.
Pan Jinlian's flawless skin, her full, firm breasts, her flat, smooth abdomen, her slender, boneless waist, and the dark pubic hair between her snow-white thighs… all came into Chen Jingji's view. Chen Jingji swallowed hard. Although he had seen Pan Jinlian's body countless times, it was still so beautiful and alluring! Every time, it felt like a new experience, and he never tired of looking at it.
Pan Jinlian swayed her hips as she approached Chen Jingji, straddling his lap, and said with a smile, "Look at you, so silly, like you've never seen anything like this before." As she spoke, she moved her lower body back and forth, rubbing her vulva against Chen Jingji's thigh, wrapping her arms around his neck, and kissing him with her cherry-red lips, her tongue exploring his mouth... Chen Jingji felt the touch of Pan Jinlian's fragrant lips, the rubbing of her thigh hair, the gentle caress of her nipples... his whole body was ablaze with desire. He suddenly pushed Pan Jinlian down onto the bed, kneeling down and kissing her, his lips and hands moving over her entire body, kissing and caressing her shoulders, neck, breasts, abdomen... finally kissing her all over her private area. Pan Jinlian twisted her body violently, panting softly.
Chen Jingji's hands caressed Pan Jinlian's slender legs, burying his face between her thighs, his lips rubbing against her labia. Pan Jinlian's vulva was already overflowing with desire. Chen Jingji further licked Pan Jinlian's labia with his tongue, stimulating her to moan uncontrollably: "...Jingji...you're really good...I...I can't take it anymore..." Chen Jingji's actions and reactions became more and more intense, as if encouraged and rewarded, and he worked even harder.
Pan Jinlian weakly stroked Chen Jingji's head with her hands, occasionally letting out excited cries, constantly thrusting her hips to allow his tongue to penetrate deeper into her flesh.
Chen Jingji's tongue made Pan Jinlian unbearably aroused. She pulled Chen Jingji up and pressed him against her, her legs encircling his buttocks, her swaying hips rubbing against his penis, moaning: "Jingji...I want it..." She reached out and held his penis, circling it against her vulva.
Chen Jingji pressed his already erect penis against Pan Jinlian's vulva, gently rubbing it against the entrance. He would occasionally probe the head of his penis into her vagina, but when Pan Jinlian tried to bring it closer, he would suddenly pull out, causing her to beg repeatedly, "Good brother-in-law, please put it in, please put it in!" She said, wrapping her arms around his thighs, her vulva high in the air.
Seeing her genuine eagerness, Jingji aimed his penis at the entrance, and with a thrust of his hips, "plop!" his penis completely filled her vagina! "Oh!" Chen Jingji let out a soft cry of pleasure, feeling the wetness and warmth of Pan Jinlian's vagina, a wave of intense pleasure washing over him.
Pan Jinlian wrapped her arms tightly around Chen Jingji's back, while Chen Jingji thrust his hips, penetrating her deeply with each stroke. Pan Jinlian's up-and-down movements ensured their bodies were tightly joined together each time.
Chen Jingji, full of energy, used a nine-shallow-one-deep technique to thrust into, caress, and kiss Pan Jinlian's body. He continued for nearly half an hour without ejaculating. Under his superb lovemaking skills, Pan Jinlian experienced one orgasm after another, constantly gasping and moaning, almost falling into a daze.
Meanwhile, Wang Ai Hu followed Yan Qing to inquire about the situation of various people. After wandering around the streets for a while, he saw a silk shop with a very beautiful silk. He thought of buying one for his wife, but he didn't have any money with him. He told Yan Qing and went back to get the money. After getting the money, his eyes habitually glanced into Pan Jinlian's room, thinking that she was probably sleeping now, wondering if her sleeping posture was pretty. Seeing that no one was around, he tiptoed over. When he reached the door, he heard waves of ecstatic moans coming from inside. He cursed inwardly: "That Wu Song, he even does it in broad daylight!" He leaned close to the window and gently poked at the paper window. Peeking inside, he was shocked to see Pan Jinlian completely naked, straddling a strange man and passionately raping him.
Pan Jinlian had already finished her second round with Chen Jingji. Thinking that Wu Song and the others might be returning soon, she wanted to finish quickly. So, she straddled Jingji and vigorously thrust, moaning, "Dear brother-in-law, hurry up and come!" She leaned down and kissed Chen Jingji, then suddenly lifted herself up, leaning back and bracing herself on the bed with her hands. Her buttocks moved rapidly, making a series of sounds, and her two high, firm breasts swayed up and down, waves of milk rippling across her chest. Chen Jingji was on the verge of climax. Pan Jinlian's rapid thrusting sent waves of pleasure through his penis, making it increasingly swollen. Knowing he was close, he immediately straightened up, lifted Pan Jinlian onto the bed, spread her thighs, and raised her buttocks off the mattress, making them point upwards. He then bent over, placing her legs on his shoulders, and thrust his penis in from above,
pumping rapidly. Even Wang Ai Hu, who was peeping outside, could clearly see his penis moving in and out of her vagina. After nearly a hundred thrusts, Chen Jingji suddenly shuddered, a wave of ecstasy washing over him, and he ejaculated. At the same time, Pan Jinlian cried out loudly, twisted her body a few times, and then remained motionless. Chen Jingji lowered her legs and lay on her soft, white flesh, breathing heavily. Pan Jinlian closed her legs, pressing Chen Jingji's buttocks inwards, kissing his face while slowly thrusting her hips.
"Alright, go on, Wu Song and the others will be back soon." Pan Jinlian hugged and kissed Chen Jingji for a while, then pushed him off and stood up to put on her clothes. Chen Jingji had no choice but to stand up, put on his clothes, and then hugged her again and kissed her.
"Okay, go on, don't come back. If you do, I won't talk to you, and you'll regret it." Pan Jinlian pushed Chen Jingji out, and Wang Ai Hu hurriedly moved away.
Wang Ai Hu went out of the shop and stood guard outside. After a while, he saw Chen Jingji come out and walk forward. He followed him and found that Chen Jingji went into a large inn on the street. After asking around, Wang Ai Hu learned that Zhang Wenjun and his men were staying there. It seemed that this man was Zhang Wenjun's subordinate, but how could he be having an affair with Pan Jinlian? Wang Ai Hu was utterly perplexed. He wanted to expose Pan Jinlian's affair, but felt it would hurt Wu Song's feelings too much. He thought he'd wait and see; if she stopped seeing this man, so be it. Even if she did, he could catch her in the act later, and maybe even take advantage of the situation and experience her exquisite pleasure. Thinking of this, his lower body became erect.
Just as Pan Jinlian and Chen Jingji were reaching their final climax, Wu Song also ejaculated for the third time on Li Ping. Li Ping was indeed an unparalleled slut, engaging in various seductive positions with Wu Song in the wild, causing him to ejaculate and become erect again and again. He repeatedly climbed onto her incredibly sexy body and thrust into her, satisfying his lust to the fullest.
When Li Ping and Wu Song came out, Li Ping's legs were a little numb, and she walked with a swaying gait. Wu Song simply carried her on his back, only putting her down when they were almost in a secluded place. After a few kisses and caresses, they reluctantly parted.
When Wu Song returned, Lin Chong's group and his men had also returned. They exchanged information and discovered that the small Yufeng Manor was teeming with martial arts masters. They knew that over a dozen top-tier martial arts sects, including the Qingcheng, Kunlun, and Five Tigers sects, had sent experts there. It was also rumored that the Shaolin, Wudang, and Beggars' Sects had sent masters, but they hadn't settled in the manor and their whereabouts were unknown. Zhang Wenjun had brought a group of soldiers disguised as soldiers, presumably for the same reason. They wondered if he had government troops supporting him; if so, it would be even more troublesome. After discussing
it, they decided that Wu Song and Hua Rong would scout ahead of Yufeng Gully the next day, while Lin Chong and the others would continue gathering information about the various sects. They would officially enter the gully the day after tomorrow.
After dinner, Wu Song and Jinlian went to bed. Both had been intimate with others and were too exhausted to continue. Fearing the other might try something, they remained silent, exchanged a few words, and then went to sleep.
Chapter Four: Saving the Weak Early the next morning, Wu Song was dreaming of having an affair with Li Ping when he was suddenly awakened by a series of rubbing movements. He didn't know when, but Pan Jinlian's hot body was already on top of him. Her full breasts were pressed against Wu Song's chest, her lips were kissing his face, and her hands were grasping and rubbing his penis. Seeing that Wu Song was awake, she gave him a seductive smile and said coquettishly, "Song, I want it." Then she straightened up, moved her buttocks to his thighs, slightly raised her legs, and, holding his already hard penis like an iron rod, sat down, inserting her thick, hard penis all the way into his vagina. A warm current permeated every cell of his penis, and Wu Song couldn't help but cry out, "So good!"
"I'll make you feel good," Pan Jinlian said seductively, immediately twisting her body and moving up and down, back and forth. Lifting her hips, twisting her waist, thrusting her chest—each movement brought immense stimulation to his penis. Lying beneath her, watching her snow-white body rise and fall on him, her full breasts bouncing before his eyes, Wu Song couldn't resist his burning desire. He sat up abruptly, grabbed her body, and tossed her around forcefully. Pan Jinlian immediately placed her hands on his shoulders, letting Wu Song thrust upwards.
"Why are you so horny this morning?" Wu Song asked as he thrust.
"Because you didn't do it with me last night," Pan Jinlian replied. She had actually been dreaming of illicit relations with Chen Jingji, but Wu Song had suddenly discovered her, waking her with a start. Her genitals itched, so she climbed on top of him and began to pleasuring him.
Seeing Pan Jinlian's wanton behavior, Wu Song's lust surged. He held her buttocks with both hands, using his waist strength to thrust his penis forcefully into her vagina in rhythm with her movements. For a moment, the room was filled with the loud sounds of flesh colliding. After a few minutes of this, Pan Jinlian's movements slowed down. She placed her hands on Wu Song's shoulders, looking limp. Seeing this, Wu Song flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, then lifted her legs high and thrust into her with all his might. His thick penis slid in and out of Jinlian's vagina, and Pan Jinlian felt waves of itchy pleasure washing over her, making her feel incredibly comfortable. She couldn't help but moan and groan, "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, pulling them into a crumpled ball. Pan Jinlian's wanton moans excited Wu Song even more. His penis grew harder and harder with each thrust, and the room was filled with the sounds of passion, the bed creaking loudly from the impact.
As the two were making love, Lin Chong's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Wu Song and his wife, it's time to get up. Hua Rong is still waiting for you."
Upon hearing this, Wu Song hurriedly thrust into Pan Jinlian's genitals, pumping rapidly dozens of times until a surge of pleasure coursed through him, and he ejaculated profusely.
"Look at you, you've made everyone so busy with you that they almost forgot about the important matter," Wu Song said as he dressed.
"Isn't taking care of me the important matter?" Pan Jinlian, naked, lay reclining on the bed, looking at Wu Song with alluring eyes and a seductive smile on her face—a truly beautiful and wanton scene.
Wu Song was stunned. He walked over and touched her genitals a few times, saying, "You're so beautiful, I don't want to get out of bed with you." He kissed her fiercely a few times before leaving. After
a quick breakfast, Wu Song and Hua Rong headed towards Yufeng Gully. It only took an incense stick's time to ride from the village to the gully entrance. Before they reached the entrance, they heard a piercing scream. Wu Song spurred his horse and rushed over to see what was happening. It turned out that several members of the Five Tigers Gang were grabbing a young girl and trying to tear off her clothes. The girl looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old. Her oval face was yellowish, probably due to hunger. She struggled and cried out, "I don't want to! Let me go! I don't want to!"
"You ate our food, so you have to serve us. Now you have no choice," Black Tiger said, tearing off her bra, revealing a pair of small, perky breasts.
Enraged, Wu Song disregarded his desire to find Tianchan and roared, "Stop! Abducting a woman in broad daylight! Is there no law?"
The Five Tigers Gang members were startled by his shout. Upon seeing Wu Song, their leader, Bai Shan, clasped his hands and said, "Greetings, Master Wu. What we do with the woman we bought is none of your business." (
He meant, "I didn't sell her to you. You promised to give me food and do chores for me.") The young girl, seeing Wu Song, felt she had found a savior and cried out repeatedly, "Hero, save me!" Her large, pitiful eyes pleaded with him, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Upon seeing those pitiful, large eyes, Wu Song's heart shattered. He clasped his hands in a fist salute to the Five Tigers Gang members and said, "Gentlemen, please give me some face and release this girl. If you're looking for women, go to Yufeng Gully. Why not find some prostitutes on the street to accompany you? It's a cash-on-delivery transaction, mutually agreeable. Why ruin this poor little girl?"
"It seems Master Wu is going to interfere in my gang's affairs," Bai Shan said coldly.
"I wouldn't dare, but I beg you all to give me face." As he spoke, Hua Rong arrived.
"How about this? I've long heard of Wu Song's heroic tiger-slaying skills. I, Bai Shan, am not very skilled, but I wish to spar with Master Wu. If Master Wu defeats me, I will naturally give this little girl to you." Bai Shan took out two gleaming golden hooks. The five members of the Five Tigers Gang each wielded a hook, an axe, a whip, a spear, and a knife, with Bai Shan's majestic golden hook being the most famous.
“Since that’s the case, Wu Song will comply.” Wu Song said, drawing a knife, leaping off his horse, and saying, “Please.”
“Excuse me.” With a roar from Bai Shan, two golden hooks whipped up a gust of wind and clashed towards Wu Song.
Just as the hooks were about to reach him, Wu Song twisted his body slightly, quickly escaping their range. His blade flashed like lightning, stabbing straight at Bai Shan’s left ribs. Bai Shan quickly withdrew his blade, swinging the hooks towards his left ribs to block the blade. Unexpectedly, the blade suddenly changed, transforming from a thrust into a slash, cutting straight at his chest with unstoppable force. Bai Shan cried out, trying to leap backward, but because his strength had already been directed forward, he couldn’t turn back in time. The blade had already struck his chest, and he felt a chill on his chest. He was terrified, thinking to himself, “Oh no, I’m doomed!” A flash of light appeared before his eyes, and Wu Song had already leaped three steps away, sheathing his sword and laughing, "Brother Baishan, please."
Baishan looked down and saw that his clothes had been torn off at his chest, but his skin was completely unharmed. Wu Song's swordsmanship was truly divine; he could take his life with a flick of his wrist. He couldn't help but cry out in shame and said to Wu Song, "Thank you for showing mercy." He stepped back and said, "Release her, release her." Then he turned and left. The other four men, seeing their leader lose to Wu Song's sword so easily, dared not utter a sound. They released the little girl and followed Bai Shan away in a flash.
"Thank you so much, Hero Wu, for saving my life. I, Xiao Hong, will never forget it." The little girl walked over and knelt down before Wu Song.
"Get up, get up. Your name is Xiao Hong, right? Where are your parents?" Wu Song helped Xiao Hong up and lovingly brushed the dust off her clothes.
"My parents died long ago, and I have no relatives. I live by begging." Xiao Hong said, and then she cried.
"How pitiful. Here, take this money and buy something to eat." Wu Song took out a handful of loose silver and handed it to her.
Xiao Hong refused, saying, "Uncle Wu, let me be your maid. I can cook, do laundry, and sew. Just give me a bite to eat. If I use this money, I'll have to beg again." With that, Xiao Hong knelt down again.
"This, this…" Wu Song was at a loss, looking at Hua Rong.
"You can accept it. Anyway, your family needs someone to help Jinlian with some chores. Just accept it," Hua Rong said.
"Alright, get up, I'll accept you," Wu Song said with a smile.
"Thank you, Uncle Wu." Xiao Hong stood up, a happy smile on her face.
"Xiao Hong, you have a beautiful smile," Hua Rong said with a smile.
"Really? Thank you for the compliment, Uncle." Xiao Hong smiled again.
"What a clever girl," Hua Rong praised.
"Come on, get on the horse, let's go for a walk by the ditch." Wu Song pulled Xiao Hong onto the horse, let her sit behind him, and spurred the horse towards the ditch.
Pan Jinlian stayed in her room for a while before getting up. Everyone else had gone out to do their own things. After washing her face, she went to the inn in front of the building for breakfast. Several members of the Qingcheng Sect and Li Ping were eating there. Li Ping greeted her, a strange smile on her face. Feeling odd, she thanked them for their invitation and found a seat, ordering a bowl of noodles to eat.
"Gentlemen, who needs someone? Please have pity on me!" A thin, sallow-faced young man walked in. His clothes were tattered, riddled with holes except for the crotch area. He looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and a sign around his neck read "Selling My Mother's Body."
As soon as he entered, he walked up to two young disciples of the Kunlun Sect. He had barely uttered a word, "Master," when one of the disciples shoved him forcefully, shouting, "You ungrateful bastard, get out
of my way!" The young man, clearly having gone without food for a long time, was unsteady and, pushed by the Kunlun Sect disciple, fell towards the Qingcheng Sect table, landing squarely on top of Li Qingyi.
Li Qingyi was just about to eat a bowl of noodles when the young man bumped into him, causing him to lose his grip and spill noodles all over himself. "Damn it, you're asking for it!" Li Qingyi slapped the young man, sending him sprawling to the ground, blood trickling from his mouth.
Still not satisfied, Li Qingyi walked over and stomped on the young man's chest, tearing the noodles from his clothes onto him, cursing incessantly, "You damned little beast, you've covered me in filth! How are you going to compensate me? I'll stomp you to death!" He stomped harder, and a scream rang out.
"Third Master, please calm down. I'll compensate this young man for his clothes, five taels of silver, please?" Seeing the young man's condition, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but recall her own childhood experience of selling herself into servitude after her father's death. A feeling of sympathy welled up within her, and she quickly stepped in to smooth things over.
"Oh, it's Sister Pan. How could I dare take your money? Since you've intervened, I'll spare this scoundrel this time." Li Qingyi withdrew his foot and returned to his seat.
Pan Jinlian helped the young man up and had the waiter help him to her seat. She ordered a bowl of noodles for him to eat. The young man looked at Pan Jinlian, tears welling in his eyes, and couldn't help but fall.
"Don't be sad, eat quickly," Pan Jinlian gently comforted him.
The young man was clearly starving; he devoured a bowl of noodles in no time, licking the bowl clean with sweat. Jinlian ordered another bowl, and only after finishing two bowls did the young man regain his breath. He immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly to Jinlian: "Madam, you are truly a Bodhisattva descended to earth! Please buy me! I'll serve you like a slave for the rest of my life!"
"Don't do this! What's your name?" Pan Jinlian tried to help him up, but he refused, saying, "Madam, my name is San. Please have pity on me! Just give me some money to buy a coffin to bury my mother, and I'll be your servant for life."
"Alright, alright, get up." Pan Jinlian felt embarrassed seeing everyone in the building staring at her. She got up, paid the bill, and told San to come out with her.
Upon arriving at the inn where she was staying, Jinlian took out ten taels of silver and gave it to San, telling him to go and mourn his mother, then find some work and live a good life. San took the money and said to Jinlian, "Madam, I will go and mourn my mother now, and come to work for you as your servant tomorrow." With that, he kowtowed three times and turned to leave.
Watching San's departing figure, Jinlian felt a deep sense of sorrow. Recalling San's actions and her own tragic past, tears streamed down her face.
"What's making you sad?" Jinlian was grieving alone when Wu Song suddenly returned. Jinlian wiped away her tears sheepishly and said, "Nothing, just the wind." Seeing the little girl behind him, Wu Song smiled and asked, "Whose daughter is this?" "
Xiao Hong, greetings, Madam." Wu Song said with a smile, "I ran into the Five Tigers Gang trying to bully her, and I rescued her. She has no relatives or family, so I'll take her in as your maid."
Xiao Hong walked to Jinlian, knelt down, and said, "Please discipline her, Madam."
"Oh, good, good, get up. You're so clever! Alright, if your Master Wu Song says so, then I'll take her. But Wu Song, we're going into the valley tomorrow, and it'll be inconvenient to take her with us."
"It's alright, I can walk. I'm best at climbing mountains," Xiao Hong quickly said. "
Xiao Hong will stay here. We'll take her with us when we come back," Wu Song said.
Jinlian came from a poor family and was very fond of her servants. She had been kind to her maid Chunmei in Ximen Qing's household, and now that Xiaohong was also there, she immediately found clothes for her and helped her dress up. A moment later, Xiaohong had transformed into a pretty, lively, and adorable young woman.
"Ah, Xiaohong is so beautiful!" Hua Rong and Wu Song couldn't help but exclaim in admiration upon seeing Xiaohong's new look, making Xiaohong blush. She quickly went inside to help Jinlian pack her things for tomorrow's trip. A while later, Lin Chong and the others returned. They asked Wu Song about the situation at Yufeng Gully, and upon seeing Xiaohong, they couldn't help but praise her again. Then they began discussing their plan to search for the toad in the gully, continuing until midnight.
Wang Ai Hu slept for a while, dreaming that he wanted to rape Jin Lian, but she refused. During their struggle, he suddenly woke up, got up, and crawled to the room where Jin Lian and Wu Song were. He found it dark and quiet inside; he couldn't see or hear anything. Bored, he went out of the shop and wandered the streets, thinking to himself, "This Pan Jin Lian is having an affair! A slut is a slut. I have to find a chance to have my way with her."
While lost in thought, he suddenly saw a shadowy figure walking furtively into an alley. Suspicious, he quickly followed. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Chen Jingji, the man who had slept with Jin Lian that day. What was this guy sneaking out for? Could he have arranged to meet Jin Lian here for a tryst? Wang Ai Hu's heart pounded at this discovery, and he quietly followed.
Chen Jingji made several turns and suddenly entered an old house. Soon, seductive sounds came from inside.
They were indeed having an affair. Wang Ai Hu quietly approached the house. It was an abandoned, dilapidated hut with holes in the windows, which had no paper covering them. Through the holes, he could see a couple making love in the dim moonlight.
The woman at the rendezvous was not Jin Lian, but Chun Mei. Chen Jingji was lying naked on a tattered straw mat, and Chun Mei was sitting naked on top of him, her hands on the ground on either side of him. Her buttocks were moving up and down rapidly, her full breasts hanging down like two long, fleshy rolls, swaying back and forth, incredibly alluring. Even more alluring were her moans. She moaned as she moved, occasionally lifting her head and tossing her hair back. Jingji held her buttocks with both hands, forcefully lifting her and moving her up and down. Every now and then, Chun Mei would stop and lean down to kiss him, their kisses making soft, wet sounds.
"Good Jingji, kiss my breasts!" Chunmei moaned, offering her two breasts to Chen Jingji's mouth. Chen Jingji took one nipple into his mouth, kissed it for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed a large part of the breast, making Chunmei giggle. She said, "If you're so capable, swallow it all!" Jingji
kissed for a while, then released the breast and reached for the other one. Chunmei twisted her body, and the other breast swayed to Jingji's mouth. Jingji repeated his trick, licking Chunmei until she felt ticklish, making her moan with pleasure, and her buttocks moved slowly.
Only then did Wang Ai Hu realize that this man was Chen Jingji. He knew a lot about Pan Jinlian's affairs in Ximen Qing's house, and knew that Jingji was originally Ximen Qing's son-in-law. Now it seemed that he had had an affair with both Pan Jinlian and Chunmei before, no wonder Jinlian would meet with him in secret. But he knew Chen Jingji wasn't skilled in martial arts. Having watched from outside for so long, he was already burning with lust and couldn't hold back any longer. He yelled and rushed in, "What a fine dish that adulterous couple has made!" This immediately terrified Jingji and Chunmei, who were in the midst of their revelry.
Upon seeing Wang Ai Hu, the two secretly groaned and quickly scrambled to the ground, pleading, "Brother Wang, please calm down! Please forgive us and don't tell my master!"
Wang Ai Hu grabbed Chen Jingji and slapped him more than a dozen times, leaving his face swollen and bruised. He shouted, "Get out of here right now, or I'll kill you!" Chen Jingji was so frightened he wet himself, grabbed his clothes, and ran out naked, not even bothering to put them on.
"Madam Zhang, what a fine dish you've made!" Wang Ai Hu pinched Chunmei's cheek, his eyes lecherously eyeing her naked body.
Seeing his expression and knowing that Jingji had been driven away, Chunmei knew what he wanted. She reached out and removed his hand from her cheek, her face flushed with desire, and said, "I need Brother Wang to do this good deed."
"Good, you're indeed a sensible person." Wang Ai Hu pulled Chun Mei into his arms, kneading her ample breasts, and said, "How do you plan to do this good deed with me tonight?" Chun Mei
reached down to Wang Ai Hu's crotch, touched his penis, and gently rubbed it, a charming smile on her face, and said seductively, "I want to do this good deed with your little brother, to make him feel incredibly good."
"Okay, then kiss it first." Wang Ai Hu pulled down his pants, revealing his erect penis.
"Yes, ma'am." Chun Mei glanced at Wang Ai Hu with infinite charm, bent down, grasped his penis, opened her cherry-like mouth, first licked the glans a few times with her tongue, and then slowly swallowed it, sucking up and down his penis while kneading the base and scrotum with her hands, waves of intoxicating pleasure spreading throughout Wang Ai Hu's body.
"Good kiss, good kiss." Wang Ai Hu exclaimed as he reached his hand inside her chest, grasping her firm, full breasts. They were incredibly soft and elastic to the touch. "Good breasts," he blurted out.
"And a good hole too." Chun Mei released his penis, got up, and lay on top of Wang Ai Hu, kissing his face and panting, "Your little brother is so hard, do you want to go in and play with it?"
"Of course I want to go in. You go first, like you did with that person earlier." Wang Ai Hu lay down, his penis pointing high.
"I'm the best like this." Chun Mei smiled slyly, gathered her hair behind her back, spread her legs, straddled Wang Ai Hu's thighs, gently lifted her snowy buttocks, and aligned her honey hole with his erect penis, slowly grinding it. Her juices flowed more and more, making his penis incredibly slippery. The thick, round glans pushed open the labia and thrust into the vaginal walls. Chunmei arched her snow-white neck, her large buttocks slowly twisting and moving up and down. Finally, the thick male organ was fully inserted into her tight, wet vagina.
Chunmei let out a long breath, her slender waist beginning to twist and exert force, driving her plump, white buttocks to rub against the male organ with each thrust. Her beautiful breasts swayed and bounced incessantly, and she let out long moans. Wang Aihu reached out and kneaded Chunmei's full breasts, his buttocks thrusting repeatedly, cooperating with Chunmei's movements, each time reaching her G-spot, causing her to gush with lustful fluids.
The two of them made love passionately in the dilapidated house for nearly an hour before finally concluding their act.

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