The Flower-Hooking Guest [Full Text]

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At the first watch of the night, a dark figure crept along the locust trees lining Nanwa Lane, into Zhang Zhushan's backyard. A man tiptoed towards the east wing. The room was dark, but strangely, one door was ajar! The figure pushed open the door and slipped inside—it was a woman's boudoir!

"You rascal, you're here? You've kept me waiting half the night!" A jade-white leg, barely three inches long, emerged from the mosquito net.

"You lost badly at the Jixiang Casino last night, didn't you?" The figure was undressing; soon, he was naked.

He lifted the mosquito net and slipped onto the embroidered bed, still carrying a small cloth bag. A young woman lay on the bed, wearing only a bra and underpants, her flesh glistening. She leaned back and offered her lips; he embraced her and kissed her.

The woman, impatient, unhooked her bodice, revealing her white breasts: "Quick, my juices are flowing!" The man, still leisurely, said: "I bet I've had some wine, and it's not hard down there yet!" The woman stretched out her hands, and sure enough, his penis was limp and hanging down between his legs.

The man knelt up: "If you want pleasure, breathe on it!" The woman actually knelt between his legs, opened her mouth, and tried to suck, but when her nose touched his penis, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol: "Oh! You drank sorghum wine again?" The man groaned: "How did you know?" The woman grabbed his penis and shook it a couple of times: "This place is connected to your stomach, you can smell what you've eaten in your stomach from the glans!" He pressed her head down: "Don't say anything more, come on!" The woman held the thick thing, opened her red lips, and took the penis into her mouth, sucking it with moans of "Ooh...uh..." She first teased his glans with her tongue, then sucked on it, making her saliva flow, while the man closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"Oh...no..." he suddenly pressed her head down: "I drank too much just now, and I need to pee now. Do you have a chamber pot in your room?" The woman was still licking his glans: "No...if you want to put it...just put it in my mouth!" Without saying a word, the man urinated, and the woman swallowed most of it, with some dribbling from the corner of her mouth.

He casually picked up her bra from the bed and wiped her mouth: "Yue'e really loves me, so tonight I brought a sex toy bag, we must have a good time!" After swallowing the urine, she continued to suck on his red rod. After sucking for half the time it takes to eat a meal, the thing swelled up in her mouth, filling her cheeks completely.

The woman spat out his penis: "By the way, what...what kind of sex toy did you bring?" He picked up the small cloth bag he had thrown on the bed: "This is a sheep's eye ring. Put it on my glans, and you'll be in ecstasy in a moment!" The woman took it, but because there was no candlelight or oil lamp, she couldn't see the shape clearly. She could only feel a hairy object and couldn't help but shudder: "Ugh! You only know how to torture me with these things." The man felt her put the sheep's eye ring on his glans. His penis was now six inches long and about an inch thick, hot and erect. The woman fell back, her legs wide open, revealing her vulva: "Gently...gently..." He stretched out his middle finger to dig at her: "Why isn't there much vaginal fluid?" "I've been doing it for so long, all the vaginal fluid has flowed out!" The woman's mouth trembled slightly: "Good man, just wipe some saliva there!" The man held the hairy glans and wiped it on her vulva. In a moment, slippery liquid flowed from her vulva again.

The woman's legs clamped around his waist, her buttocks rubbing against him from left to right: "Good man, I'm wet! Please stop the bleeding..." Her waist was already pressed against him.

His penis thrust forward with a "squeak," half of it already inside, and with another force, the entire penis went all the way in. He gently rotated it, causing the woman to constantly grab his back.

"Slut, is it very enjoyable?" The woman's mouth trembled continuously: "Ah...so numb and tingling...so painful...it's unbearable...you sheep's eye ring...you're killing me..." She moaned and swayed her hips, while he thrust in and out. After about a hundred thrusts, the woman's vaginal fluids flowed like water, soaking his entire penis. And the sheep's eye ring, once wet, became like "needles," pricking her tender flesh with each thrust, making her feel "like she was dying and coming back to life." She dared not moan loudly, but just bit a corner of the quilt in her mouth, panting incessantly. The man continued thrusting, his glans scraping against the vaginal opening with a "squeak, squeak" sound. He thrust about a hundred more times, and the woman, overcome with passion, wrapped her arms around his head, biting his lips with her red lips, and licking his mouth a few times with her tongue.

"Coming...coming..." She suddenly trembled as if chilled, and a gush of hot fluid spurted from her vagina—the overflow of her vaginal fluid.

He felt a surge of heat shooting from her core, "burning" his glans and penetrating his lower abdomen, feeling waves of sweet pleasure.

"Alas, I can't take it anymore!" He hurriedly thrust wildly a dozen more times, his glans trembling slightly, and his semen shot out repeatedly.

The woman, having "lost her vaginal fluid," felt as if her body had fallen apart, her tongue was icy cold, and she could not speak.

After the man ejaculated, his penis quickly softened. He pulled it out, removing the wet, swollen eye ring. "It's almost midnight, I have to go. Leave this sex toy bag with you, I'll come back in a few nights!" The woman's body was weak. "Be careful, even though it's the middle of the night, be careful not to run into anyone!" The man put his clothes back on, gently pushed open the door, and went out the way he came, intending to climb out of the yard through the locust tree. Perhaps due to the ecstasy he had just experienced, his steps were unsteady. He barely managed to climb out of the yard when, unexpectedly, someone was standing under the tree!

The man standing under the tree had a bright short knife in his hand. "You've eaten too much rice!" He stabbed the man climbing out of the tree twice with the knife. Although it was dark, there was starlight. The man seemed to recognize the big man. "You...it's you..." He took two stabs and collapsed limply.

The man touched the man's nose; he wasn't breathing. He dragged the man's body to the bushes: "So your gold mine was inside. Tonight, I'll take both wealth and beauty!" He wiped the blood from his knife onto the man's clothes, walked back to the locust tree, and climbed into Zhang Zhushan's backyard. He seemed to know the layout of the house inside perfectly, and in a moment, he reached the woman's room. The door wasn't closed properly, and he easily pushed it open.

"It's you? Why are you back again!" The woman on the bed seemed to have just fallen asleep, and she called out groggily.

The big man mumbled a reply, then lifted the mosquito net and slipped inside.

The woman had just finished making love and wasn't dressed yet; her snow-white body lay sprawled, covered only by a thin blanket. Although the big man couldn't see clearly, the touch of the woman's white and smooth body instantly aroused his lust! He grabbed one of her breasts with one hand. The woman's breasts were quite large; he couldn't fully enclose them with one hand, so he had to pinch one of her nipples with his fingers.

"You rascal, don't be so rough!" The woman was in pain from his pinching of her nipple

, and she snapped, "Hey! You...you're not Shunxing...you..." She tried to struggle and shout! But the burly man reacted quickly, covering her mouth with one hand, the sharp blade pressed against her head: "You harlot, Zhang Shunxing is dead. If you don't give me some pleasure, if you scream and expose our affair, you won't have it easy either!" The woman was speechless, and under the blade, she had no choice but to nod. The burly man reached out and touched her vulva. The woman had just finished [the full text], and although her genitals had been wiped, they were still wet and sticky, but her pubic hair was sparse and soft.

"You filthy thing, your cunt is already soiled. You want me to 'wash the pot'? You're just making my precious thing stink!" He lifted her up. "Come on, lie on the bed!" The woman didn't know what he wanted to do. "Good sir, spare my life! If you want to play, I can go wash my cunt clean first!" "No! Letting you out of the room is like releasing a tiger back into the mountains!" The big man grinned maliciously, his hand reaching for her snow-white

, round buttocks. The woman now knew what he wanted. She trembled. "Not here, you'll hurt me!" The big man didn't answer. He put the knife in his mouth, unzipped his pants, and squatted behind the woman. His penis was already erect, rubbing against her pubic hair, hot and wet. He dug into her cunt, smearing the wet, slippery fluid inside her vagina onto her buttocks. He wiped seven or eight times, and the woman's buttocks were soaked. Although she was afraid, she dared not disobey under the threat of the knife. The burly man "drew water" for a moment, feeling she was wet enough. He reached under her armpits and grasped her drooping breasts.

The woman cried out softly as he kneaded and squeezed her breasts, "Gently, it hurts!" The burly man grinned maliciously, thinking, "People say big breasts mean a cheap woman. With breasts this big, no wonder you're having an affair!" He released his grip, grasped his penis, and thrust it forward!

"Ouch!" The woman cried out in pain, her fingers flailing wildly. The penis had only gone in halfway. The burly man thrust his hips again, holding her strong arms as he pushed forward, and the penis was fully inserted!

"Ouch..." Tears streamed down the woman's face as she grimaced and squinted. "Sir... be gentle... ouch... my intestines are all hurt..." The burly man felt his penis being tightly gripped by her flesh, a sweet and indescribable sensation, and he unconsciously began to thrust.

"Ouch... ouch..." the woman groaned. Although she cried out in pain, she thought to herself, "You scoundrel, thankfully it's not as big as Shunxing's, otherwise my anus would be even more badly injured. Seeing how quickly you're erect, I'm sure you can't last a hundred thrusts. I'll cry out a few more times, and then you'll ejaculate even faster!" The burly man, unaware of her feigned pain, continued to thrust wildly while holding her waist with a smug look on his face.

But this was different from a female vulva; the more he thrust, the more lustful fluid flowed out. He thrust wildly about twenty times, feeling his glans become numb and soft from the rubbing. He thought to himself, "If this goes on any longer, I might lose it!" He quickly pulled his penis out.

The woman's pain vanished instantly, and she hurriedly rubbed her buttocks with her hands, crying out, "Ouch! Sir, now I'm bleeding!" The burly man, with a knife in his mouth, couldn't speak. He thought, "This woman's vulva is so beautiful; if I don't give her a good shove, I'll be returning empty-handed from a treasure mountain!" With that thought, he thrust his penis in again at an angle, between her thighs, into her vulva.

"Oh!" The woman hadn't expected him to come back so quickly. Her vulva was full of fluid, and his penis, neither thick nor long, was just right.

He thrust wildly about twenty times, his belly slapping against her buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. The woman, fearing he had a knife, swayed her buttocks to meet his thrusts. The burly man felt an unprecedented pleasure. He thrust powerfully more than twenty times, feeling a sweet sensation in his glans. He gripped her buttocks with both hands, his penis trembling, and his semen shot into her vagina.

The woman felt the hot fluid enter her and knew what was happening. She secretly rejoiced: "This thief will be gone after only half a meal. I'll make him happy, send this plague away, and then make further plans!" The burly man lay panting on her back.

"Master!" The woman tried to turn over: "You've done this... you should spare my life..." The burly man took the knife from his lips: "No! I'm paid to do what I'm owed!" He slashed the woman's head with the knife. The woman didn't even have time to scream; her body trembled for a moment before she died. The burly man hurriedly put his trousers back on and climbed the locust tree along the old path. It was the fourth watch of the night.

At dawn, Zhang's maidservants discovered their mistress, Yang Ping'er, lying naked and dead on her bed, and hurriedly reported it to the authorities. Soon after, someone else discovered a male corpse lying in the bushes outside Zhang Zhushan's backyard and rushed to find the local constable.

—Prefect Bao Zheng (today's mayor) received news of these two murders at daybreak:

"Two people have died overnight in the Zhang family of Nanwa Lane?" With Zhang Long and Zhao Hu clearing the way, Bao Zheng arrived at Zhang Zhushan's house.

The two corpses were already laid on wooden planks, covered with straw mats.

Zhang Long examined the corpses and reported to Bao Gong: "The female victim had engaged in sexual activity before her death; there was male semen inside and outside her vulva. The male victim died from having his abdomen cut open." "According to Zhang Zhushan's family, the male victim was Zhushan's cousin, Zhang Shunxing, and the female victim was Zhushan's wife, Yang Ping'er!" "Zhang Zhushan is currently away on business and is unaware of the murder!" Bao Gong stroked his beard: "Were both victims stabbed to death by the same knife?" Zhao Hu and the other constables discussed the matter: "Judging from the size of the wounds..." "It's a dagger or something like that!" Bao Gong pondered. "Zhang Zhushan is engaged in business abroad. It seems his wife couldn't bear being alone at home, so she had an affair, but was killed. Could it be that Zhang Zhushan suddenly returned home and caught them in the act?" "But who is the adulterer? Why did Zhang Zhushan's cousin

, Shunxing, die outside the backyard?" He ordered Zhang Long, "Examine Zhang Shunxing's penis and see if there's anything unusual!" Zhang Long and the servant pulled down Zhang Shunxing's pants and smelled his penis. "Reporting to Your Honor, Zhang Shunxing's penis still smells of semen. It seems he was killed shortly after having sex!" Bao Gong searched Zhang Zhushan's house, and the maids and servants all replied, "We didn't hear any unusual noises last night, nor did we see Shunxing's cousin come by!" Bao Gong ordered that Ping'er and Shunxing's bodies be put in coffins and ordered his men to quickly find Zhang Zhushan and bring him back for the funeral.

"Where is Zhang Zhushan now?" Bao Gong asked the Zhang family.

"Master Zhang wrote last month saying he was in Luoyang and wouldn't return for three months!" "Luoyang is far from here. If Zhang Zhushan is there, he wouldn't know about this murder!" Bao Gong thought for a moment and ordered Zhang Long to accompany the Zhang family to search for Zhang Zhushan immediately. Two people died in one night, and the people of Kaifeng Prefecture were all talking about it. After Bao Gong returned to the yamen, he also ordered the yamen runners and constables to search the city for any trace of Zhang Zhushan.

Zhang Zhushan was not in Luoyang. At this moment, he was in a brothel called Yichun Courtyard in a small town twenty miles outside Kaifeng. He was embracing a courtesan named Xiaoyu. Although the sun was high in the sky, he was still holding her in bed. Xiaoyu was like a little bird clinging to a tree, because Zhang Zhushan had "gold." Zhang Zhushan had transported a batch of seafood to Luoyang and earned a lot of silver. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to return to Kaifeng. He and Xiaoyu had been intimate for two days, and he seemed to like her more and more. Although Xiaoyu was a bit thin, she had long, shapely legs and was very sensible. On the first night Zhang Zhushan sought her out, she gave him unprecedented satisfaction… That night, Xiaoyu fed Zhushan wine with her mouth. She poured the wine into her own mouth first, then kissed Zhang Zhushan, pouring the wine into his mouth. Zhang Zhushan held her slender waist, inhaling her fragrance. Xiaoyu and he drank quite a bit of wine and became somewhat drunk. She climbed onto the embroidered couch, removing her clothes and trousers.

“Don’t peek!” Xiaoyu called out sweetly from inside the bed curtains.

Zhang Zhushan chuckled and climbed onto the bed: “I’m a gentleman, I won’t be tempted.” Xiaoyu reached for his crotch with one hand, and sure enough, it was soft as cotton. She pushed Zhang Zhushan away and pressed herself against him. Like a bird searching for food, she saw a small insect. The thing was only an inch long, the glans not exposed. Xiaoyu twisted it with her hand, but there was no reaction.

“You…you have a foreskin!” She grasped his glans and gently pulled back the “foreskin” with her hand.

Zhang Zhushan's glans was exposed, a pale reddish color. She sniffed it; there was a slight musky smell. She then cupped his scrotum in her hand; his two testicles were uneven in size! Normally, one being larger than the other is quite common. But Zhang Zhushan's was like a bird's egg, the other like a little finger.

Xiaoyu didn't mock him; usually, men wouldn't admit to being "inferior" in terms of sexual ability.

She opened her small mouth and sucked on his glans, but Zhang Zhushan still didn't react. Xiaoyu licked his genitals all over, even his anus, but that inch-long thing remained limp and retracted into his pubic hair.

"Is this guy all show and no substance? Or is he useless?" Xiaoyu was sweating profusely.

Suddenly, she lightly raised her hand and slapped Zhang Zhushan's scrotum.

"Good! I won't be useful without being beaten," he groaned.

"Oh, so you're thick-skinned!" Xiaoyu suddenly leaped onto the bed, walked to the table, and brought the red candle to the bedside. She tilted the candle, and the wax dripped down, the hot drops landing on Zhang Zhuyi's lower abdomen.

"Good, very good!" He straightened up.

Xiaoyu held the red candle in one hand and his penis in the other, dripping wax onto his scrotum, the red wax congealing on his pubic hair. Zhang Zhuyi's body trembled continuously, and his inch-long member began to harden. The red candle burned halfway, and his genitals were covered in red wax. He bit his lip, seemingly intoxicated. Xiaoyu put the red candle back on the table, then leaned back beside him to tear off the wax.

"Oh! Ah!" When she tore off the wax, even the pubic hair was pulled out, this stinging pain seemed to arouse his lust. His member thickened. With each piece of wax she tore off, his penis grew larger, the inch-long member becoming more than three inches long. Xiaoyu felt the red stick in her hand growing harder and harder.

"Tear it harder, don't hold back!" Zhang Zhushan uttered a sound of pleasure.

She had already torn more than half of it, and his hands kept touching her breasts, rubbing her nipples with his palms. Xiaoyu's breasts were not large, but her nipples were as erect as soybeans.

"Come on! I'm in a good mood today!" Zhang Zhushan then touched her vulva with his hand.

Xiaoyu squatted down, parted her vulva with one hand, and grasped his penis with the other, slowly inserting it. A little white fluid oozed from the tip of his penis. This fluid smeared on both sides of her vulva, making her labia shiny. She inserted the tip of his penis, then slowly sat down. Zhang Zhushan couldn't see her expression because Xiaoyu was facing away from him.

"Oh...oh..." she moaned softly.

Although his penis was small and short, it stretched her labia tightly.

Zhang Zhushan suddenly leaned back, reaching forward from behind to grasp her breasts: "I haven't felt this good in a long time!" Xiaoyu's buttocks swayed: "Oh...my lord...I want..." Although Zhang Zhushan's penis rose slowly, the force was clearly insufficient. Xiaoyu pulled at his pubic hair with both hands; a small patch there was already wet. She rocked her body back and forth like a small boat.

"Oh...ah..." she rocked faster and faster.

Zhang Zhushan embraced her from behind, his goatee brushing against her smooth back. "Beauty...slow down...I...I can't take it anymore..." He suddenly leaned back, released his hands, and straightened his legs. "It's gone...it's gone!" "I won't!" Xiaoyu cried out.

What he ejaculated was thin, like water, and there wasn't much fluid. Xiaoyu's buttocks paused, and his penis quickly shrank and slid out.

"It's so good to have met you!" he murmured. "I want to redeem you." Xiaoyu hugged Zhang Zhushan. "You redeemed me...I will repay you properly!" She opened her small mouth, lowered her head, and took his penis into her mouth again, her tongue rolling and sucking his slippery glans clean.

Zhang Zhushan, his toes twitching with pleasure as her tongue teased him, exclaimed, "Oh...no...I just...I need to pee..." Xiaoyu released his mouth, "My darling...just pee in my mouth!" she said, sucking on his glans again.

Zhang Zhushan couldn't hold back any longer, and with a "whoosh," a stream of hot urine shot straight into Xiaoyu's mouth.

Good for Xiaoyu, except for a little that leaked out, she swallowed it all, drinking it all up.

Zhang Zhushan stroked her head, "Xiaoyu, how does it taste?" Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, "Mmm...it smells like wine!" It turns out that male urination, besides the pungent smell, also contains the aroma of tea and wine, which are excreted with the urine. Xiaoyu answered sincerely, and Zhushan couldn't help but pull her to his chest: "Xiaoyu is so good to me, compared to my lowly wife Ping'er, she is worlds apart!" Xiaoyu's two breasts pressed against his dantian, and her two nipples kept rubbing against his pubic hair, making the two red beans turn into the size of red dates.

"What's wrong with my wife?" "That slut, all she knows is 'want' all day long, sigh... but my two testicles down there are useless, I have to force myself, it's exhausting!" Zhang Zhushan said bitterly, "This woman blames me for being useless, my Zhang family has no heir, it's not her fault!" Xiaoyu let out a soft "yelp," using her breasts to sandwich his limp penis, constantly "warming" it: "Anything else?" Zhang Zhushan pondered for a while: "Sometimes, she cheats on me!" Xiaoyu's eyes rolled: "Tell me about it! I'm an experienced woman, I'll understand as soon as I hear it!" Zhang Zhushan bit his lower lip: "One night, I got drunk and didn't return home until dawn..." "Yang Ping'er lay languidly on the couch, wearing only a bodice on her upper body, but naked from the waist down. I saw her..." Her vulva was slightly open, her pubic hair like silk. I couldn't resist squatting by the bed and shining a candle on it! "This woman was sleeping as soundly as if she were dead. Her bound feet were only covered by socks. I pinched her three-inch golden lotuses and spread her legs wide, making her vulva open even wider!" "I saw that her vulva, which was usually dry, was wet tonight, and it seemed to have the smell of semen!" "However, her vulva was very 'smelly,' as if it hadn't been washed. I wasn't sure what was wet, so I brought the red candle closer." "A gust of wind blew by, and the flame of the red candle happened to burn her pubic hair, waking her up in pain!" "She touched her genitals, and the hair was burnt, emitting a dry, yellowish smell. This Yang Ping'er actually cried out: 'Zhang Zhushan, your...'" "Mother, you actually wanted to seal my vulva with wax?" "I was so scared that I hurriedly explained that I saw her vulva was wet and wanted to see if a man had ejaculated inside!" "But this filthy woman cried and cursed at me, saying, 'I waited for you half the night, but you didn't come back. At four in the morning, I had to pee, so I peed. Because I was tired, I didn't wipe my vulva and went back to sleep. I didn't expect that you would suspect me of adultery just because I didn't wash once, and even burned my genitals with fire. You...you have ulterior motives!' "When I heard this, I was afraid that this shrew would wake up everyone in the house, so I hurriedly turned around and left. At dawn, I simply went out to do business!" Zhang Zhushan said angrily, "Since Yang Ping'er came into my house, all she knows is eating and sleeping. After I bring you back this time, I will divorce her!" Xiaoyu clenched her hands and grasped Zhang Zhushan's penis. "In my opinion, that woman is nine-tenths adulterous. After playing with you, she didn't wash her vulva before going to sleep. She thought you weren't coming back, but she didn't expect you to come home drunk at dawn. If we don't use candlelight, the fluid from her genitals is irrefutable proof!" Zhang Zhushan patted her head. "Speaking of the tricks of the trade, Yang Ping'er can't compare to you!" Xiaoyu giggled. "Should we still use wax?" Zhang Zhushan shook his head. "Can't you feel it? You slut, my manhood is defective. If I do it twice in one night, it'll kill me!" Xiaoyu held his limp penis and kissed it. "Husband, you have to get rid of my indenture tomorrow!" The next day, Zhang Zhushan indeed spent fifty taels of silver to redeem Xiaoyu's indenture from her mother-in-law. He then hired a carriage, and the two happily headed back towards Kaifeng. Zhang Zhushan had money, so he stayed at large inns along the way. He happened to run into Zhang Long, one of Bao Zheng's men who was investigating along the way, as well as Zhang Zhushan's old family servants.

"Old sir, my wife was murdered half a month ago when someone broke into our house!" the old servant cried to Zhang Zhushan.

Zhang Zhushan was shocked, and Zhang Long ordered them to return to Kaifeng immediately.

Judge Bao held court.

Zhang Zhushan, trembling with fear, said, "Your Honor, I've always been away on business. When my wife was murdered, I was still near Luoyang. I truly don't know who did it!" Judge Bao slammed his gavel: "Zhang Zhushan, your relative Zhang Shunxing was also stabbed to death. Tell me, what kind of person was Zhang Shunxing?" Zhang Zhushan thought for a long time: "Alas! Family scandals shouldn't be publicized, but Shunxing is such a disgraceful man..." He told Judge Bao about Shunxing's sordid deeds: Zhang Zhushan's family had a maid named Qiuju, who had been sold into servitude for three years to pay off her father's debts. She was very beautiful. Because of his youth, Zhang Shunxing often visited the Zhang family in Nanwa Lane and took a liking to Qiuju. One night, Shunxing sneaked into Qiuju's room next to the woodshed. In the early autumn weather, Qiuju washed her face, her vulva and feet, and went to bed wearing only a thin garment.

"Heh! Tonight I'm going to have you!" Shunxing touched a small porcelain bottle in his arms: "Take one 'Three Days of Lust' pill, and even a virtuous lady will turn into a slut!" He pushed open the window and climbed into the room.

"Who's there?" Qiuju heard a strange noise and hurriedly climbed off the bed to light a candle.

Before she could react, Shunxing grabbed her from behind, pinching her nose with one hand. Qiuju opened her mouth to scream, but a spicy pill was shoved into her mouth.

"Oh... ah!" Qiuju was caught off guard and swallowed the pill.

Shunxing pressed her mouth shut and dragged her to the bed.

"Ugh... you!" Qiuju struggled desperately.

Shunxing only held her down. After a while, the pill dissolved in Qiuju's stomach. She felt numb and itchy all over, her vulva tingled, her face burned, and her breathing became rapid... "It's done!" Shunxing lewdly grinned. He rolled over and relaxed, and with one hand, he went to unbutton Qiuju's undergarments and unfasten her underwear belt.

Qiuju felt weak all over, as if she wanted to scream but couldn't. Her clothes were thrown onto the bed, revealing her white body.

"You slut! With such big breasts, you're born lewd!" Shunxing touched her breasts and pinched her nipples: "Tonight, my penis is engorged, and I need to borrow your body. If you serve me well, tomorrow I'll tell Zhushan that I want you as my concubine!" Shunxing's hand then touched Qiuju's vulva. There wasn't much hair there, but it seemed a little wet.

"Ha! You slut, even your juices are flowing!" Shunxing stretched out his finger to probe her vulva.

Unexpectedly, Huoju had toilet paper pasted on her vulva.

"You slut! You're on your period?" Shunxing withdrew his finger and sniffed it. "...Damn it!" Qiuju's eyes were brimming with tears. Shunxing had touched her all over, leaving her utterly exposed. She was incredibly ashamed, but the aphrodisiac Shunxing had given her was causing her uterus to contract more intensely, making her feel terribly uncomfortable!

Shunxing twisted Qiuju onto the bed. "That's good, this way you won't get pregnant!" He poured out a "Three-Day Lust" pill, which she swallowed, and then took off his robes.

Although Qiuju couldn't see his naked body clearly, Shunxing's body pressed down on her, his semi-erect penis rubbing against her lower abdomen. Qiu Ju knew her fate was sealed. Gasping for breath, she cried, "My lord, be gentle! I'll die!" Shun Xing's penis slowly thickened and hardened. "It's alright, I'll take it slow. Put some more toilet paper under your buttocks so the blood won't stain the bedding!" Qiu Ju couldn't resist him. She thought, "This body will be given to someone sooner or later. If I give it to him tonight, I can have a good life and avoid being someone's servant!" With that thought, she reached under her pillow and pulled out a large stack of toilet paper. Shun Xing rubbed her large breasts with both hands and then sucked on her nipples. The little red bean, after being licked and sucked twice, began to harden. He took the toilet paper Xiao Yu handed him and placed a few sheets under her buttocks.

"When is your period?" Shun Xing held his penis and wiped it around her vulva. The head of the penis made Qiu Ju tremble.

"First day...just started...not much..." Qiuju tried to thrust her vulva to meet his, but he wouldn't penetrate.

When a woman menstruates, some women experience a special kind of "sexual urge," and Qiuju happened to be one of them. She was initially a little shy, but after swallowing a "Three-Day Lust Pill," she became burning with desire. At that moment, his penis, with a "whoosh," went all the way in. Qiuju became a slut, moaning repeatedly, reaching for toilet paper to wipe her vulva, unaware whether the discharge was her own juices or menstrual blood.

Shunxing felt her vulva gripping his penis very tightly. Although Qiuju wasn't a virgin, few men had penetrated her; this was Shunxing's second time, so she was panting heavily. Shunxing felt her vulva was very wet, making his glans feel very comfortable, and he no longer cared about "bruising himself." He lifted Qiuju by her legs and thrust in and out a dozen or twenty times, making her tremble and gasp. She hurriedly wiped her vulva with toilet paper. He thrust in and out about a hundred times, the effects of the drug taking hold, and he no longer cared about being gentle with her, becoming frenzied.

This left Qiuju in a state of "neither alive nor dead." After about two hundred thrusts, her nose suddenly felt cold, and her hands froze. "Oh no! I hurt myself... my stomach hurts..." Shunxing was enjoying himself and wanted him to stop, but he naturally refused. Qiuju pushed him away, her palms touching Shunxing's chest, finding them slightly cold.

He pulled out. "I haven't ejaculated yet. Rub your stomach, then suck on it!" Qiuju wiped her genitals with toilet paper, and the pain seemed to lessen. Then, she took his penis into her mouth and began to suck on it.

She devoured half a meal like sugarcane, when Shunxing suddenly cried out, "Oh...oh...I'll give you all my treasures!" His body trembled slightly, and a hot stream filled her breasts.

After ejaculating, Shunxing touched Qiuju and felt a cold sweat break out all over his body. He didn't dare linger and quickly pulled his pants back up and left. Qiuju's uterus was damaged by his "lewd" act, and she couldn't get out of bed the next day.

Yang Ping'er, being the mistress of the Zhang family, naturally went to see her. Someone told her, "Qiuju has irregular menstruation and has suffered from metrorrhagia. It seems she's not going to make it!" Qiuju endured for three days before suddenly dying. Zhang Zhushan had no choice but to tell her family to collect her body and take it back to their hometown. Qiuju's parents had only sold their daughter three years ago, and now, as white-haired parents burying their black-haired daughter, they naturally wailed and cried… Upon hearing this, Judge Bao slammed his gavel: "Zhang Zhushan, how did you know about Qiuju's passing?" Zhang Zhushan kowtowed: "Lord Bao, it turns out that before Qiuju died, she told…" My wife, Yang Ping'er, said that Shunxing had entered her room and caused a disturbance. She wanted Shunxing to formally accept her as his wife so that her name would be recognized on her gravestone. Ping'er asked me for advice, but... because I was about to go out, I couldn't make up my mind. In the end, I could only go to Shunxing, but he avoided me, and the matter... was left unresolved!" Zhang Zhushan reported to Bao Gong, "Perhaps this calamity is caused by the vengeful spirit of Qiuju, who came to take Shunxing's life and bring misfortune upon my wife, Yang Ping'er!" Upon hearing this, Bao Gong immediately ordered Zhao Hu to go to the countryside to find Qiuju's family. Zhang Zhushan, after settling Xiaoyu, busied himself with Ping'er's funeral.

That night, Bao Gong carefully reviewed the case file, reflecting on Zhang Zhushan's actions: "Zhang Shunxing is indeed despicable, but the saying goes, 'closed-door family is close,' yet Zhushan criticized him so harshly, which is ultimately unkind. Could it be... that this fellow has a grudge against Shunxing?" At dawn, Zhao Hu had rushed back to Kaifeng, receiving the report: "Huang Qiuju's parents have been brought here, but Qiuju has an older brother whose whereabouts are unknown!" Bao Gong immediately convened the court.

Qiuju's parents were both farmers, living in great poverty.

"On the day your daughter died, what did the Zhang family say to you?" Bao Gong asked Qiuju's father.

"I once met Master Zhang Zhushan. He said Qiuju was weak and had a doctor come to treat her, but she never recovered!" Huang Qiuju's father wept bitterly. "I sold my daughter for two taels of silver three years ago, but I never expected..." Bao Gong pressed further, "Has anyone else from the Zhang family contacted you?" The two elderly Huangs, perhaps new to court, were sternly confronted by Bao Gong, who slammed his gavel. "Speak quickly!" The old man hesitated for a moment. "Three months ago, an old man claimed to be entrusted by the Zhang family to find my son, Huang Sanke. After my son returned, he said he wanted to avenge his sister, left one tael of silver, and went out and hasn't returned since!" Bao Gong's eyes darted around. "If you can accurately describe your son's appearance, the yamen will draw a picture to find him!" The two elderly Huangs then described Sanke's appearance, and Bao Gong had a portrait drawn and offered a reward for his capture. That night, Bao Gong summoned Zhan Zhao to see him again.

"Guard Zhan," said Zhan Zhao, "I think this Huang Sanke might know martial arts. Why don't you inquire around the martial arts world and see if you can find any information about him?" Zhan Zhao thought for a moment, "Kaifeng is plastered with wanted posters for Huang Sanke. If he wants to escape, he'll most likely go home to see his parents first. I'll lie in wait near his house; we're sure we can capture him!" Bao Gong also ordered Zhang Long and Ma Han to keep a close watch on the Zhang family in Nanwa Lane. Zhan Zhao lay in wait near Huang's thatched cottage for three days. At the first watch of the night, he saw a figure dart in.

"Huang Sanke, where are you going!" Zhan Zhao shouted, drawing his long sword and rushing forward.

The masked figure carried a single-edged sword. He raised his sword to parry, and the weapons clashed. After two rounds, Zhan Zhao, with his superior martial arts skills, knocked the sword away and easily captured the burly man. It was indeed Huang Sanke! Zhan Zhao took Huang Sanke back to the Kaifeng government office that very night. Bao Gong interrogated Huang Sanke by lamplight at the second watch.

"Huang Sanke, did you kill Yang Ping'er and Zhang Shunxing? Who instigated you? Speak quickly!" Bao Gong shouted.

Huang Sanke stubbornly nodded: "I killed Zhang Shunxing and his adulterous couple, firstly to avenge my sister, and secondly to uphold justice!" "Tell me now, and perhaps you won't be sentenced to death. Your parents are old, and you must understand that there are three unfilial acts!" Bao Gong said earnestly: "Avenging your sister is a matter of imperial law, not private punishment!" Huang Sanke sighed: "I was... instigated by Zhang Zhushan! This matter... started because he approached me..." It turned out that before Qiuju died, she had told Ping'er: "That night, when my period started, Shunxing came into the house and raped me. His thing was very big... it may have pierced my stomach... that's why I'm bleeding so much..." Yang Ping'er heard this and secretly went to find Shunxing.

"Good buddy, your 'Three Days of Lust' and the donkey stick that killed Qiuju, if it goes to the authorities, you won't be able to escape responsibility!" Ping'er said with a seductive smile.

Shunxing, who knew how to read faces, immediately grinned lewdly: "Good sister-in-law, how can I get my mouth shut?" Ping'er giggled: "I have many mouths, come to my house from the backyard at the second watch tonight, and we'll figure out how to solve this!" Shunxing sized up Ping'er: "Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid Brother Zhushan will find out?" "That scoundrel has gone out of town, he won't be back until the day after tomorrow at the earliest!" Ping'er left a map: "You can crawl in according to this map!" Zhang Shunxing saw that she was seductive to the core and beautiful in her eyebrows, and his lust was aroused: "Good, I'll get both money and sex!" That night, he took two "Three Days of Lust" pills and really crawled into Yang Ping'er's room.

When this lewd woman saw him come in, she hugged him and kissed him, then touched his crotch. Although Shunxing's penis was not erect, it was already four inches long. She held it in her small hand, reluctant to let go: "Ah! No wonder you killed Qiuju, it's really a long thing!" Shunxing's hand also reached towards Ping'er's vulva: "Such a big opening, how can it be penetrated to the end without a big stick!" He took out the "Three Days of Lust" pills and each of them ate one.

Ping'er felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen. She impatiently unzipped his pants and grabbed his scrotum, exclaiming, "What big testicles!" She thrust his penis into her vagina, and even through her clothes, Shunxing's penis made her lower abdomen bulge.

Ping'er loosened her skirt, saying, "Isn't your sister-in-law Qiuju?" Shunxing leered, lifting her legs, and with his penis pressed against her vulva, he thrust it in with a "squeak."

The woman immediately swayed her hips to meet him, moaning, "Xue... Xue! So good... even my flower heart is open..." After two or three hundred thrusts, Shunxing changed positions, turning her over so her buttocks were facing upwards, and inserting his thick penis from behind. Ping'er was so happy that her ten toes were spread wide. Because of the aphrodisiac, Shunxing lasted for over two hours before finally releasing his pent-up desire. After Ping'er's third time, her vulva was like a peeled skin; she hadn't even washed it properly before lying prone, sleeping like a dead person.

As fate would have it, when Shunxing crawled out of the Zhang family's house in Nanwa Lane, he was seen by Zhang Zhushan at the alley entrance. Zhang Zhushan, cunning and calculating, remained silent and went home to smell Yang Ping'er's vulva. Yang Ping'er's vulva hadn't been washed properly, retaining some of Shunxing's "scent." Although she vehemently denied it, Zhushan, having been cuckolded, naturally resented her!

"It's too easy for this adulterous woman to divorce me; killing her will appease my anger!" Zhang Zhushan considered catching them in the act, but Shunxing was a relative, and publicizing it would be a family scandal. Wanting to act alone, Zhushan knew he couldn't match Shunxing's strength and power, so he decided to use someone else to do the dirty work.

He recalled Qiu Ju's dying words, "Shunxing had been intimate with her, which is why she experienced pain and bleeding in her lower body!" Taking this as a starting point, Zhang Zhushan and an old family member went to the countryside to find Huang Sanke.

Zhang Zhushan told Sanke, "Your sister was killed by Zhang Shunxing. When she had her period, her uterus was very soft, and this brute forced himself on her, causing her to bleed to death!" "Afterwards, Zhang Shunxing refused to marry your sister and even stole my wife. If I were to act on behalf of Heaven, I would kill this man!" Fearing Huang Sanke wouldn't believe him, Zhang Zhushan deliberately told him to go to Nanwa Lane to see for himself. Huang Sanke lay in wait in the lane for over ten days, watching Zhang Shunxing crawl into the courtyard, and completely believed Zhang Zhushan's words. That night, after drinking some wine, he went to Nanwa Lane and happened to see Shunxing coming out. Enraged, he stabbed him several times. Then, following the path, he crawled into the courtyard and, as Zhang Zhushan had previously instructed, found Yang Ping'er's room and killed her as well. Zhang Zhushan was cunning. After persuading Huang Sanke to carry out the crime, he set off for Luoyang.

Bao Gong, having heard Huang Sanke's account, ordered Ma Han and Zhao Hu to arrest Zhang Zhushan that very night in Nanwa Lane.

Knowing his plot had been exposed, Zhang Zhushan confessed everything: "I arranged for Huang Sanke to do this. Beforehand, I even gave him one tael of silver to settle down!" Bao Gong held court, bringing in all the men. Zhang Zhushan and Huang Sanke remained silent.

"Although Huang Qiuju was injured by Shunxing and bled to death, the union of a man and a woman is always a mutual act of affection, so no one is to blame!" Judge Bao declared. "However, Yang Ping'er's infidelity is punishable by local rules and regulations. Zhang Zhushan's absurd scheme to kill his wife is exempt from the death penalty, but he cannot escape punishment; he is sentenced to ten years of military service!" "Huang Sanke was manipulated into killing two people and should have been executed, but considering his righteous indignation, he is sentenced to lifelong military service in the border regions until his death!" Judge Bao finished his verdict and shouted, "Court adjourned!"

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