The Complete Biography of Pan Jinlian

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The Complete Story of Pan Jinlian

? During the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, Qinghe County in Dongping Prefecture, Shandong Province, was considered a wealthy county.

However, the world is full of injustices. No matter how rich a place is, the poor always make up the majority. Therefore

, the wealth of a place is not determined by the number of poor people, but by the number of rich people; the number of poor people is roughly the same everywhere.

In Qinghe County, there lived a family that was extremely poor and unlucky. In Chenshan Village, near the county seat

, lived a family surnamed Pan. The head of the household, Pan Laoshi, had five children. The first four died of illness or starvation, but the fifth

daughter, Jinlian, was healthy and grew quickly from birth. At only sixteen years old, she was already

a beautiful young woman. Although her face was sallow and thin, her pretty face and graceful figure could not be hidden. Whenever she went out, she always attracted

envious glances.

But perhaps the saying "beauty is often short-lived" holds true. Before she even reached adulthood, she suffered a series of blows. At sixteen, her

mother passed away. At such a young age, she began taking care of household chores, cooking, washing clothes, sewing, and mending shoes for her father, becoming

a sensible housewife. She managed the household impeccably, and the neighbors all praised her, calling her a truly skillful

girl. Any boy lucky enough to marry her was considered incredibly fortunate.

But misfortune never comes singly. After less than two years of peace, Pan Laoshi fell ill, coughing incessantly

. He saw many doctors, incurring substantial medical debts, but still couldn't save his life. When Jinlian was seventeen,

he finally succumbed to his illness. Seeing her father on his deathbed, Jinlian dared not grieve in front of him, but wept bitterly behind his back

. With her father gone, she was truly all alone, without even a close relative. Heavens,

how was she supposed to live from now on?

That day, Jinlian was carefully feeding her father porridge when suddenly the door was pushed open forcefully, and the village head,

Pan Youcai, barged in with two men.

"Honestly, you owe me five strings of cash, pay it back quickly!" Pan Youcai barged in aggressively.

"Headmaster, my father can't speak anymore, please let him have some peace and quiet," Pan Jinlian knelt

before the headmaster.

"If I let him have peace and quiet, what will I do with my money? I'll use you as my fourth concubine to pay off your father's debt." Youcai,

upon seeing Jinlian, immediately harbored wicked intentions, his hand lightly caressing her face.

"Don't even think about it!" Jinlian pulled his hand away.

"Don't want to? Let's see how you pay me back, haha, come on, I promise I'll make you feel all plump and tender

." Youcai grabbed Jinlian and hugged her tightly.

"No! What are you doing?" Jinlian cried out.

"Don't touch my daughter..." Pan Laoshi suddenly straightened up, shouting with all his might, but before he could

finish speaking he collapsed, his eyes rolling back, motionless.

"Father!" Jinlian cried, breaking free from Youcai's hands and throwing herself onto her father, shaking him violently.

"Father, Father, answer me, answer me..."

It was too late. Pan Laoshi lay quietly on the bed, his pulse gone, his body ice-cold. Only his eyes remained wide open

, filled with worry for his daughter. The poor man, even in his dying moments, had to see his vulnerable daughter being bullied

. He died with his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace.

"I'll never renege on my debt. I'll give you three days to pay off my debt, or come to my house and I'll give

your father a proper burial," Pan Youcai said before turning and leaving.

"I'd rather die than go to your house!" Jinlian cried and shouted at Youcai.

But she couldn't escape the debt to Youcai. At Youcai's behest, not a single person in the village was willing to help her bury

her father. Everyone advised her to become Youcai's concubine, so she would have someone to rely on in the future. The stubborn Jinlian suddenly saw

the coldness of human relationships. She knew that she couldn't bury her father until Youcai's debt was paid off, and she would rather die than become his

concubine. What should she do? Early the next morning, Jinlian went to the street of Qingping County, stood in a conspicuous

place, and hung a strip of cloth around her neck: "Selling myself to bury my father."

"What a pitiful girl."

People looked at the frail Pan Jinlian and sighed with pity. But how could such a good girl

not find a husband

? In the end, she was bought by Zhang, a wealthy man who owned a cloth shop in the city, for ten strings of cash. Jinlian used the money to pay off Pan

Youcai's debts, and with the rest, she hired someone to bury her father. Then she went to work as a maid in Zhang's household.

After arriving at Zhang's household, although she was busy every day, the food was much better than at home. Plus, the work wasn't strenuous, so Jinlian

's body developed quickly. In less than six months, she grew taller, and more importantly, her breasts became fuller, her hips

rounder, but her waist remained slender. She grew where she should, but not where she shouldn't

. The former unkempt girl transformed into a beautiful young woman, standing gracefully wherever she went. It was said that she had: black hair reaching

her shoulders, arched eyebrows, bright eyes, and a rosy complexion; a pretty face, seemingly delicate enough to break at a touch; cherry lips that moved frequently, a delicate

nose ; a pair of slender hands, ten fingers like finely carved jade; a pair of jade-like arms, full yet not fleshy,

beautiful yet boneless.

It is said that Zhang, the wealthy man, initially bought Pan Jinlian because he was attracted by her beautiful appearance. Now, seeing her

growing more and more beautiful, he felt a stirring in his heart, but his wife was a shrew, and Zhang the wealthy man had always been afraid of his wife, so he dared not

act rashly.

One day, Zhang the wealthy man's wife went to visit her parents. As soon as she left, disregarding that it was daytime

, Zhang the wealthy man sat in his study and called Jinlian in to pour him tea. Jinlian poured the tea and was about to leave when Zhang the wealthy man

grabbed her, saying, "Don't go, talk to me for a while."

Jinlian blushed as soon as he grabbed her hand, pulling it away while saying, "What does my master want

to say ? I don't understand anything.

" "If you don't understand, I can teach you," Zhang the wealthy man said, pulling Jinlian into his arms and groping her breasts

.

"Master, no!" Jinlian dared not cry out, struggling desperately in his arms.

"Good Jinlian, I've been thinking of you for so long. Now that you've given yourself to me, I'll cherish you. I'll give you whatever you want

." Zhang the landlord deftly unbuttoned Jinlian's top, revealing a snow-white expanse. A pair of white, tender

nipples stood erect, large and round, incredibly alluring.

"So beautiful." Zhang the landlord took the tender red nipple into his mouth.

"No! My mistress will kill me when she gets back, sir! Please spare me!" The moment Zhang the landlord

took Jinlian's nipple, a tingling, itchy sensation immediately spread through her body, a faint pleasure mixed with fear

.

"Don't be afraid even if she comes back. I'll take care of everything." Zhang the landlord lifted Jinlian's skirt, pulling it up to her waist.

Through her underwear, he touched Jinlian's mons pubis, feeling its fullness, softness, and elasticity. This feels good, does

n't it? Zhang the landlord's fingers slipped inside his trousers, touching her labia. He gently parted them, approaching the vaginal opening, and

pressed lightly against the side. In just a few strokes, the vaginal opening was already wet.

"Master, please stop!" Jinlian cried out, but her movements had subsided. She knew

she had been sold to the Zhang family, and she was powerless to resist what Zhang the wealthy man intended to do to her.

"Come on, let me show you!" Zhang the wealthy man stripped Jinlian naked, revealing a stunningly beautiful body

before him. Her face was like a peach blossom, her skin like snowflakes, her breasts full and high, her waist slender and her hips wide—every part of her was

the epitome of womanhood. And this epitome of womanhood was a virgin, a mere sixteen-year-old girl. Zhang the wealthy man was truly blessed.

"My God, she's so beautiful!" Zhang the wealthy man drooled, quickly stripping off his own clothes. He pressed Jinlian

onto the desk, spread her legs, and stood beside the desk, thrusting his hard penis towards her thighs.

Jinlian was a virgin, her vagina tight. Even though he aimed correctly, he couldn't

penetrate .

"So tight," Zhang the landlord said, releasing Jinlian's foot with one hand, parting her labia with two fingers, and pushing his penis in

, inserting it quite a bit immediately.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Jinlian cried out, grabbing Zhang the landlord's body and pushing him away.

"Good Jinlian, bear with it for a moment, it won't hurt anymore," Zhang the landlord said, thrusting forward

with lightning speed, his penis plunging all the way in.

"Ouch

!" Pan Jinlian clutched Zhang the landlord, a piercing pain spreading throughout her body.

"Master, slow down, slow down, I can't take it."

"Alright, alright, I'll go slower, it'll be over soon." Zhang the landlord held one of Jinlian's feet in one hand, while the other hand

caressed her high breasts. His lower body moved rhythmically, his thick penis thrusting

in and out of her vagina at varying speeds. At first, it felt tight and astringent, but after twenty or thirty thrusts, her vagina began

to moisten . With Zhang the landlord's thrusts, the vaginal walls tightened and loosened, opening and closing, welcoming him, becoming increasingly pleasurable.

"Jinlian, it feels so tight and good inside." Zhang the landlord began to increase the speed of his thrusts.

At this moment, Pan Jinlian felt the pain gradually disappear, and a pleasure she had never experienced before slowly spread throughout her body. Her

lower body felt both itchy and pleasurable, and she only hoped that Zhang the landlord would thrust harder and harder. So, involuntarily, she wrapped her legs around his

waist, tighter and tighter, her hands on his shoulders, moaning softly.

"Feeling good, huh? Is your master enjoying it?" Zhang the landlord thrust faster and faster, the impact making Jinlian's lower body slap

loudly .

"I'm so ashamed, you're the one enjoying it, aren't you?" Jinlian looked at Zhang the landlord with alluring eyes, her body

twisting , matching his thrusts.

"Of course I'm enjoying it." Seeing Pan Jinlian's charming smile, Zhang the landlord's blood boiled; he felt

she was an absolute beauty, intoxicated, and his thrusts became even faster.

"So fast, I can't take it." Pan Jinlian was naturally seductive; after a few thrusts, she cried out wildly. This

aroused Zhang the landlord to a burning desire, and after a series of vigorous thrusts, he ejaculated profusely.

"Isn't it great, my darling?" Zhang the landlord pressed down on Pan Jinlian's alluring body, panting heavily,

his hands roaming greedily over her entire body, caressing her buttocks and breasts, thoroughly enjoying himself.

"I'm afraid Madam will find out," Pan Jinlian said, her mind already troubled, still wanting more.

"Don't worry, we'll just be careful," Zhang the landlord said, picking Pan Jinlian up and carrying her towards the bedroom.

"Master, what else do you want to do?" Pan Jinlian asked, her arms wrapped around Zhang the landlord's neck, her voice infinitely seductive.

"Of course, I want to do you! Let's have some fun in bed."

"That wasn't enough. Is there something even more exciting?" Pan Jinlian asked, her interest piqued.

"Of course, this is endlessly enjoyable," Zhang the landlord laughed heartily. After Pan Jinlian and Zhang the wealthy man had their affair

, they were inseparable for several days. Unfortunately, their blissful days were short-lived. Zhang's wife returned, and Zhang immediately cowered away.

Pan Jinlian was terrified and dared not move. However, after their encounter, Zhang felt his wife was like a pile of dung,

while Pan Jinlian was like a flower; he couldn't muster any interest in her. He desperately sought ways to have another affair with Pan Jinlian . One noon, Jinlian brought in tea. Coincidentally, Zhang's wife was sleeping in the inner room. Zhang grabbed Pan Jinlian , kissing her passionately on the face and frantically trying to pull off her belt. "No, no, the wife is inside!" Pan Jinlian grabbed her belt, preventing Zhang from taking it off, but her body went limp against him, allowing him to touch her. "She just woke up and won't wake up. You'd better have your fun. I've missed her terribly. Let's be gentle." Zhang the landlord said, pulling hard on his belt. Pan Jinlian resisted for a while, her desire rising, and slowly her grip loosened. Zhang the landlord pulled hard, pulling down her skirt and pants together, revealing a pair of long, white, slender legs. The dark, shiny pubic hair at the base of her thighs densely covered her private parts, making her look quite adorable. Zhang the landlord hurriedly pulled down his pants, pulled Pan Jinlian against the desk, lifted one of her legs, spread them apart, and thrust his erect penis inside her, pumping rapidly. "Gently, slowly, it's making noise!" Pan Jinlian wrapped her arms around Zhang the landlord's neck, trying to thrust her lower body forward to facilitate his movements. Her head was tilted back, her beautiful hair cascading down, her phoenix eyes closed, and she softly moaned. "I've missed you so much, how can I resist?" Reminded by Pan Jinlian, Zhang the landlord immediately slowed his pace , thrusting in and out slowly, each time going all the way in before withdrawing. "Is this good? Does it feel good?" Zhang the landlord's mouth was near Pan Jinlian's cherry-like lips, and Pan Jinlian immediately...

Pan Jinlian parted her lips and lightly kissed Zhang Dahu's mouth with her tongue. Zhang Dahu opened his mouth, and Pan Jinlian's tongue immediately slipped

inside, their tongues intertwining.

After a while, their lust grew stronger. Zhang Dahu, disregarding his wife's presence, thrust faster and faster

, the sounds clearly audible. Pan Jinlian was lost in ecstasy, moaning softly, her lower body arching even more vigorously

.

Just as they were getting into the swing of things, they unexpectedly woke Zhang's wife. Hearing the noise in her dazed state, she immediately cried out, "

Master, what are you doing out there?"

Zhang's wife's cry startled the two lovers, who were lost in their own world.

Pan Jinlian shoved Zhang Dahu away, hurriedly grabbed her trousers from the floor, and tried to leave.

"It's nothing, I'm packing," Zhang replied. He pulled Pan Jinlian aside and whispered,

"Come to the storage room in the backyard tonight." He then went to the inner room to deal with his wife. That night, Zhang

pretended to sleep next to his wife. After a while, seeing that she was asleep, he quietly got out of bed, put on a thin robe,

and went to the storage room in the backyard. When he reached the storage room, it was dark and quiet. Not knowing if Pan Jinlian had arrived

, he called out anxiously, "Jinlian, Jinlian, are you here?"

"Keep your voice down, I've been here for a while," Jinlian suddenly hugged Zhang from behind, her hand

going directly to his crotch.

"You startled me, my darling." Zhang the landlord pulled Pan Jinlian forward, his hand reaching for her breasts,

immediately touching her two full breasts. Pan Jinlian was also wearing a thin garment, unbuttoned in the front, revealing her

completely naked from her chest to her thighs.

"You're such a good darling, so considerate of your master." Zhang the landlord thrust his erect penis inside her. Pan Jinlian

guided it to the entrance of her vagina, then thrust forward, and it slid in completely.

"You're so amazing," Zhang the landlord said with a laugh, his lower body moving rapidly in and out.

"It's all thanks to your excellent teaching, master," Pan Jinlian said with a seductive laugh, her arms tightly wrapped around Zhang the landlord,

thrusting forward and moaning wildly. The two began their passionate lovemaking in the storeroom.

Madam Zhang had a habit of sleeping with the wealthy man in her arms. That night, in her sleep, she instinctively reached out to hug him

, only to find nothing. She woke up abruptly, realizing her husband, Zhang, was nowhere to be seen. Thinking he had gone to relieve himself

, she called out, "Master Zhang, where are you?"

She called several times, but received no answer. Suspicious, she wondered where he had gone so late. Suddenly, she remembered

hearing a sound while napping at noon. Thinking carefully, she realized it sounded like a man and woman making love. "That old man, has

he been having an affair

?" she thought. Madam Zhang immediately got up, grabbed a stick, lit a lamp, and went out to search. There was no movement in the front yard,

so she went to the back yard. As soon as she reached the back yard, she heard strange noises coming from the storeroom. She went over immediately, and before she even reached the door, the sounds of a man and woman making love could be heard coming from

inside .

"Master, you're so good at this, harder, my little hole...so full...mmm...hum...my little hole is being

fucked so hard ...it's getting wet...hum...um...

" Wasn't that the voice of that bastard Pan Jinlian? She always seemed so obedient, I never imagined she'd dare to cheat on me. Madam Zhang

, her anger rising, rushed over. Meanwhile, in the storeroom, the two were reaching their climax. Pan Jinlian

knelt on the ground, her hands supporting her weight, her buttocks raised, letting Zhang, the wealthy man, penetrate her from behind. Zhang, the wealthy man, lay on

top of , his hands kneading her breasts, his hips thrusting powerfully, his thick penis

pumping in and out of Pan Jinlian's white, tender buttocks. With each thrust, her juices flowed down her thighs.

"Master, thrust harder, I'm so happy, you're so amazing...faster...harder...more...

oh...you...thrust...thrust...harder...ah...ah...good cock...I...

thrust harder...I'm going to cum...ah...cum...my pussy is killing me...oh...oh...it feels so good."

Pan Jinlian twisted her slender waist and thrust her hips back and forth. Zhang the landlord, amidst her moans, thrust harder and faster

. Soon, feeling the pleasure approaching, he released Pan Jinlian's breasts

, grabbed her buttocks, and began thrusting with all his might, making his final sprint. Pan Jinlian was driven wild with pleasure,

moaning incessantly.

While the two were in their frenzied state, the door was suddenly flung open, the blinding light making them

unable to open their eyes. With a roar from Madam Zhang, sticks rained down on Pan Jinlian's body.

"You slut, how dare you steal a man in my house! You don't want to live anymore!" Madam Zhang

beat , each blow leaving a red welt on her naked, fair body.

"Oh, I'm going to die! Stop hitting me, Madam, spare me!" Pan Jinlian writhed on the ground. Seeing this, Zhang

the landlord rushed forward to grab the stick, but Madam Zhang struck him several times with the stick.

"You old bastard, you still dare to protect this little slut!" Madam Zhang turned and chased after Pan Jinlian, beating her again.

Pan Jinlian was now unable to move, her cries growing fainter as the rain of blows fell upon her

.

Zhang the landlord, unable to bear it any longer, rushed forward and forcefully snatched the stick away, saying, "Enough! Go ahead and beat her to death

!"

"I'm not afraid of killing her," Madam Zhang said, kicking Pan Jinlian before storming off. Two days later,

Madam Zhang sold Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang, a man known in town as "Dwarf Wu," for twenty strings of cash.

Wu Dalang was over forty years old, barely five feet tall, and his face was covered in pockmarks. He was

truly at a young age, he had lived with his younger brother, Wu Song, since childhood. Two years prior, his brother had gone out to

seek his fortune and disappeared. Wu Dalang, fleeing a flood in his hometown, had fled to Qingping County and lost contact with his brother

. He made a living selling pancakes in Qingping County, earning a meager living.

He never thought he would find a wife; he only hoped to save some money for his brother's future marriage. Unexpectedly, his luck turned. Madam Zhang

insisted on selling this beautiful maid, Pan Jinlian, to him. Although he knew Pan Jinlian was not innocent,

he was overjoyed to have any woman with him, especially such a stunningly beautiful one.

That very night, Wu Dalang brought Pan Jinlian into the house and immediately began undressing her. Pan Jinlian, at this moment…

His wounds hadn't healed yet, and every movement caused him excruciating pain. He pleaded desperately, "Don't do this, wait a few days, okay? My body aches

."

"A few days? I can't wait a moment longer. I've never even touched a woman in my life." Wu Da roughly stripped

Pan Jinlian naked, revealing bloodstains all over her fair skin.

"Madam Zhang beat you really badly. You've been having an affair with Zhang the Rich, haven't you?" Wu Da chuckled,

pulled down his pants , and, ignoring Pan Jinlian's suffering, thrust his penis inside her. His penis was small and short,

and he couldn't get it in after several attempts. Pan Jinlian, tormented by the pain, had no choice but to reach out and help him insert it, saying, "Have pity on me

, be gentle."

"Okay, okay, I'll be gentle with you." Seeing Pan Jinlian help him, Wu Da immediately calmed down. Although

burning with , he patiently and slowly thrust in and out.

After a while of thrusting, Pan Jinlian felt a slight pleasure spreading throughout her body, and the pain seemed to lessen

. She began to moan, saying, "Use more force, my little hole is being fucked... numb...

itchy... hum... yes, I'm not afraid of pain anymore, good, good, faster, faster."

Pan Jinlian began to succumb to lust. Under her guidance, Wu Da thrust faster and faster, until he was

drooling and panting heavily. Although his penis was small, he was remarkably long-lasting. Even though it was his first time, he

thrust nearly a thousand times before ejaculating.

Thus, a beautiful woman was thrust into a pile of cow dung. Only the short Wu Da benefited, from then on, he could embrace

the alluring Pan Jinlian every day, indulging his sexual cravings to the fullest.

The years have passed since Pan Jinlian married Wu Da. Although Wu Da is ugly, he

takes good care of Jinlian and never lets her do heavy work. All she does all day is wash clothes and cook. Wu Da's sesame cakes

are a specialty of Qingping, and he sells a whole load every day with very few left over. After deducting daily expenses, they can still save some money.

Their life is quite stable. Although she sometimes feels resentful about marrying such a man,

it is still much better than the days when she was hungry. So after worrying for a while, she finally calmed down and prepared to become a housewife

.

That day, Wu Da sold his pancakes early and returned home. He chatted and laughed with Jinlian in the bedroom, then embraced her and demanded intimacy.

Jinlian refused, saying, "It's broad daylight, what are you doing bothering

me? Let's talk about it tonight. Every night I'll make you satisfied

." "I'm really thinking about it now, my wife, please grant me this once. Tonight I'll wash your feet properly, okay

? Look how hard I am down there." Wu Da pulled Jinlian's hand to his bulging crotch.

Jinlian touched Wu Da's hard penis and pinched it hard, saying, "This little thing is so

naughty, always bullying me."

Having been pestered by Wu Da for so long, her desire began to rise. So she unzipped Wu Da's pants, grabbed his

thick, short penis, and gently rubbed it, sometimes moving it up and down, sometimes pressing on the glans,

making his already hard penis as stiff as an iron rod.

"Wife, come here." Wu Da hurriedly began to undress Jinlian.

"Don't move around, you're clumsy. I'll do it myself." Jinlian pulled away Wu Da's hands, stood up, and gently undressed

, immediately revealing her beautiful body to Wu Da. At this moment, Pan Jinlian was even taller,

her breasts large and firm, like two white steamed buns piled on her chest, her two pale pink nipples bright and inviting. Her waist

was flat and smooth, her buttocks round and pert, her legs long and slender—everything about her was so beautiful, so alluring,

radiating a captivating glow.

"Wife, I've missed you so much." Wu Da pressed Jinlian down on the bed, deftly spreading her legs, and began to thrust

into her hard.

Pan Jinlian closed her eyes tightly, her arms wrapped around Wu Da's body, her lower body moving rhythmically in sync with his thrusts.

Every time they made love, Pan Jinlian developed a habit: she would close her eyes while making love to him. This was because Wu Da

was too ugly; looking at him made her feel uncomfortable, so she simply closed her eyes. After all, it didn't matter who she was looking at;

it was all the same as penetration.

After a while, Wu Da called out, "Wife, come on.

" Ever since Pan Jinlian couldn't resist sitting on him in a lotus position, Wu Da

had become obsessed with this position, always wanting Pan Jinlian to be on top.

"You wish! You want pleasure without putting in any effort," Jinlian deliberately refused.

"Come on, I beg you," Wu Da hugged Pan Jinlian tightly, forcefully flipping her over so she was on

top of . However, his penis was too short, and it slipped out with the slightest movement.

"Wife, hurry up." Wu Da's hard penis pressed against Pan Jinlian's belly, making her whole body

itch .

"I can't do anything with you." Pan Jinlian lifted her buttocks and brought them closer to his penis. She gently guided it to her vaginal

opening, sat down, and began to rock back and forth.

"So good, so good, I love you so much... your pussy is so tight... so comfortable... you

little slut... oh... I want to love you several times a day... oh..." Wu Da's eyes were fixed on his exceptionally beautiful

wife as she wantonly stroked him, he was enjoying himself to the extreme, his rough hands grasping Jinlian's two full breasts,

kneading them hard, squeezing out waves of milk.

Just as the two were engrossed in their work, a deafening roar of gongs, drums, and firecrackers erupted outside. The streets were

abuzz with excitement, and people were shouting, "Look, the tiger-slaying hero! The tiger-slaying hero!"

"What tiger-slaying hero?" Pan Jinlian, who was always cooped up indoors, was particularly curious about the commotion outside

. She stopped what she was doing, got up from Wu Da's lap, grabbed a piece of clothing, and peered out the window. Wu Da, exasperated

, yelled, "What bullshit tiger-slaying hero!"

Looking out the window, Jinlian saw a group of constables from the yamen escorting a man. The man had

thick eyebrows , large eyes, a broad back, a square face, and a tall, imposing figure, exuding an air of heroism. He sat on a horse,

wearing a large red flower, and a red cloth draped over his chest with the words "Tiger-Slaying Hero" written on it. He stood

with his arms crossed, a smile on his face, repeatedly bowing to the surrounding crowd.

"How could there be such a man in the world? He's so handsome and strong, just like in the movies. If only I could marry one!"

"A man, even in death, would be content." Pan Jinlian was stunned.

"Isn't that my brother?" Wu Da appeared beside her, pointing outside and excitedly

shouting.

"Who's your brother? You have a brother?" Pan Jinlian was utterly bewildered.

"That tiger-slaying hero! He's my brother, Wu Song!" Wu Da exclaimed excitedly, gesturing wildly. "

Come on, he's your brother? Take a good look at yourself in the mirror. One's in heaven, the other's on earth,

" Pan Jinlian said dismissively.

"You wait here. I'll go get him." Wu Da hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out.

Wu Da hadn't returned for half an hour after running out. Seeing it was time for dinner, Jinlian prepared the food and

started eating herself, thinking, "That silly Wu Da, what's gotten into him? He actually wants to recognize the tiger-slaying hero as his brother

! Sigh, comparisons are odious. Look at that tiger-slaying hero, he's truly a dragon among men!" Lost in thought, she suddenly remembered

.

"Jinlian, look who's here!" Wu Da called out excitedly.

Jinlian looked up and froze. It really was the tiger-slaying hero. She and Wu Da entered the house.

"Brother, this is your sister-in-law, Jinlian. Jinlian, this is my brother Wu Song, whom I've been separated from for ten years."

Wu Da said excitedly, "Brother, this afternoon, I told you you were my brother, but your sister-in-law didn't believe me."

"Uncle, you flatter me," Pan Jinlian said, her face flushed with excitement, and gave Wu Song a deep bow.

"Sister-in-law, please accept Wu Song's bow." Wu Song stepped forward, about to kneel, but Pan Jinlian quickly helped him up

.

"Uncle, you're too kind, don't be so polite."

"Yes, don't be so formal, we're family. Jinlian, go get some food, I want to have a good time with my brother

."

"Okay." Pan Jinlian happily went to the kitchen, eager to bring out all the good food in the house and use

all her culinary skills to make Wu Song happy.

Soon, the dishes were ready, and the three of them sat around the table to eat. As soon as Wu Song tasted the food, he immediately

exclaimed , making Pan Jinlian overjoyed. Her alluring eyes were fixed on Wu Song as she watched him drink and eat, feeling

a sweet warmth in her heart, and she even forgot she was eating.

"Sister-in-law, you should eat too." Seeing that Pan Jinlian wasn't eating, Wu Song quickly put a piece of meat into her bowl.

"I can do it myself, no need for you to trouble yourself, Uncle. Thank you," Pan Jinlian said sweetly to Wu Song, a

blush appearing on her face, like a blooming lotus flower, incredibly beautiful. Wu Song was instantly captivated, thinking how beautiful his sister-in-law was

. He couldn't help but want to look a few more times, but just then, Jinlian's gaze fell on him. He quickly looked away, and when he looked

back , Jinlian was still staring at him. Wu Song's heart pounded, and he lowered his head,

drinking his wine in large gulps. "Uncle, don't just drink, eat some food," Pan Jinlian put a piece of lean meat into his bowl, staring at him

with seductive eyes .

"Thank you," Wu Song glanced at her, then quickly looked away, devouring the large piece of meat in one bite.

After finally finishing their meal, the three chatted for a while before going to sleep. Wu Song slept in the next room, and hadn't been asleep

long when he heard sounds coming from next door, mixed with heavy breathing.

Having spent quite some time in the martial world, he naturally knew his brother and sister-in-law were making love. Thinking of his sister-in-law's pretty face

, alluring eyes, high breasts, and curvaceous figure, Wu Song couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. He

had wandered the martial world for over ten years, frequently visiting brothels, but he had never seen a woman as beautiful as his sister-in-law.

Earlier, when Pan Jinlian went to wash the dishes after dinner, he had learned from Wu Da why Jinlian had married him. He knew

his sister-in was also a seductive woman, and how wonderful it would be to have sex with her. But she was his sister-in-law,

and he couldn't commit incest.

The sounds of lovemaking next door grew louder and louder. Wu Song couldn't resist standing up. As soon as he stood, he noticed a secret

: the house was old and dilapidated, and there was a hole in the wooden wall through which the light from next door shone.

Wu Song immediately peered into the hole and his blood boiled. His penis became erect, and the passionate

atmosphere of lovemaking inside captivated him.

Pan Jinlian sat naked on Wu Da's body, her hands supporting her chest, her buttocks

moving . Wu Da's penis went in and out of her vagina. Sometimes she moved up and down, sometimes she thrust back and forth,

her beautiful hair cascading down, sometimes swinging to her chest, sometimes to her back. Her two large, perky breasts

bounced up and down with her movements. Wu Da's hands sometimes grabbed her breasts and rubbed them hard, sometimes he held

her snow-white buttocks and moved her body up and down to match her movements. Her inner thighs were already wet

, with a lot of vaginal fluid.

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