The Lewd Bandit (Bandit Lewd) Chapters 1-6 (Complete) Author: Chocolate Essence

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A Tale of the Bandit (Bandit's Color)

Author: Chocolate Spirit Word
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Chapter 1 I Am the Young Master

The scorching sun shone its burning rays upon the plain, the air filled with the pungent
smell of yellow earth.

Yesterday it had rained, a rare occurrence on the plain at this time of year, so the rain came and went quickly
.

Just one night later, the sun, which the people of the plain cursed, was high in the sky again, its sweltering
heat causing the little rainwater that had accumulated on the ground to evaporate rapidly into the air.

It was another drought year. Although the wheat seedlings in the fields had tried their best to absorb the little rainwater that had fallen the day before, it
was still a drop in the ocean. This little water was not enough to make them stand up again; they remained wilted and drooping.

This was also the busiest time for the farmers. They were all working hard to save their crops.
Although the sun was scorching, some rainwater could still be left in the wells. Every household
mobilized, from the elderly with wrinkled skin to the naked children tanned black like coal ash.
They brought out buckets and jars, even the rough bowls they used to hold things, all to drain every drop of rainwater from the wells before the sun became even more intense,
so that the land under the crops would not crack further.

Tuyuan is a tiny town in the northernmost part of Shanzhou, like a horn stuck
between Mengzhou and Xizhou. Although the Tu River flows through Shanzhou and its branches spread
throughout is too remote for those branches to reach, making it
the most water-scarce place in Shanzhou. For generations, the people here have relied on the heavens for their livelihood,
living on this yellow earth. However, the heavens have not given these hardworking people any benefits or care, as if
they have been forgotten. Three years of severe drought have resulted in no harvest, and the number of times rain falls can be counted on one hand.

This was another no-man's-land. It was called a township, but there wasn't even a township head.
Given the poverty here, no one would be willing to take the position. Even the local village head and security
captain were unavailable. Currently, the only force maintaining order was a
group of about twenty deserters who had fled here after a defeat in battle a few years ago. The city had no other choice but to pardon these deserters and send
them here to maintain order, thus nominally keeping this place under the jurisdiction of Shanzhou.

Zhang Sheng opened his eyes. This was Zhang Sheng's home, the largest courtyard in the entire Tuyuan. Zhang Sheng was
a young master, a typical young master.

As soon as Zhang Sheng got out of bed, a servant girl helped him dress. Although she was only
about sixteen or seventeen years old, Zhang Sheng didn't make a move on her as often described in books. This wasn't
because Zhang Sheng lacked ability, but because the girl's yellow teeth alone were enough to disgust him.
In this region, she was considered above average in appearance, much better than the rough-looking peasant women who couldn't even afford
clothes . This was
why Zhang Sheng had remained chaste for fifteen years.

Zhang Sheng's family was the wealthiest in the region, owning almost a third of the farmland.
However due to the region's perennial drought, they could only be considered wealthy; they
couldn't compare to the extremely wealthy, or even the moderately wealthy families in other towns. But their
wealth allowed Zhang Sheng to avoid the hardships of farming like other peasant children and provided him with enough money and
time to attend school in the county.

"Young Master, Master wants you to get up and go to his study!" The maid said to Zhang Sheng after he spat his
mouthwash the iron basin she was holding, while simultaneously giving him a few flirtatious glances, which
stirred something within him.

This maid's rapid change astonished Zhang Sheng. He remembered how, years ago, the steward and his men had
snatched her from her dilapidated thatched hut when she couldn't even afford pants. She had cried inconsolably, constantly cursing. When
his father tried to take her into his own room, she threatened suicide. Left with no other option, his father sent her to Zhang
Sheng's room, secretly telling him that he hoped Zhang Sheng would produce an heir for the family. Little did he
know that Zhang Sheng was only twelve years old at the time. But less than a year later, the maid started constantly flirting with her father
and making various intimate advances to seduce him. However, at that time, her father had just married Wu Ma, known as the most
beautiful woman , and was already busy dealing with Wu Ma. Of course, he didn't care about the maid, which made the
maid regret her past willfulness. Otherwise, she would be wearing gold and silver now. However, after
seeing Zhang Sheng's naturally erect flag in the morning more than a year ago, she became exceptionally attentive to him,
frequently giving him flirtatious glances and pretending not to carelessly rub against him with her body. If Zhang Sheng hadn't seen
much of the world, he might have really been tempted to take advantage of her. But since his father sent Zhang Sheng to the county middle school,
Zhang Sheng's eyes were finally opened. Even Wu Ma, known as the most beautiful woman in Tuyuan, was only considered above average in appearance in the county town
, and was far from being a beauty.

? Okay! Zhang Sheng waved for the maid to leave; if she stayed any longer, he was
afraid he might vomit.

He straightened his clothes and pulled a box from under the bed. Inside were thirty silver coins—
his secret savings accumulated over the years. Now they could finally come in handy, as he
was going to . Shanzhou was divided into ten cities, each with ten counties, and each county with
twelve townships. Zhang Sheng's location, Tuyuan, was the most remote township under Yucheng, the northernmost city in Shanzhou.

This time, Zhang Sheng was going to Yucheng for three years. His father, a wealthy landowner who couldn't read or write all his life, had long hoped that a scholar would emerge
from the family to bring honor to the family. So, as soon as Zhang Sheng graduated from the county middle school, he immediately dug up
the gold and silver coins that had been buried underground for who knows how long. He also asked a distant relative for help so that Zhang Sheng could continue his studies in Yucheng and eventually pass the imperial examination for a government school in the provincial capital. That school was a place specifically for selecting officials, and at the very least, he could be assigned to be a
township head.

This is the first time Zhang Sheng has been away from home for such a long time. Although he used to go to middle school in the county, he could go home every two
or three days . But this time, going to Yucheng, he may only be able to come back once a year.

Although it was Zhang Sheng's first time venturing so far from home, and he knew nothing about what lay ahead, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.
However, the memory of his high school classmates' descriptions of the bustling city of Yucheng filled him with longing. He had heard that
there were more beautiful women there than in his county, and many of them would openly display their legs on the streets. Moreover, the roads were filled
with four-wheeled vehicles, which were much faster than donkey carts. Zhang Sheng had only
seen one such vehicle a year ago when someone from Yucheng came to inspect the county. What Zhang Sheng longed for most, however, were the brothels there. They
were far superior to the small brothels in his county. He had heard that the girls there were all celestial beings, with skin as tender as
boiled eggs, so smooth that it seemed to release water when squeezed. Their hands were even more delicate than the breasts of the women in his county. But
a single would cost two or three silver coins. Looking at the silver coins in his hand, Zhang Sheng's mind raced with fantasies. He
wanted to find the most beautiful woman to end his virginity with. Wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Sheng

carefully wrapped the thirty silver coins in a silk cloth and stuffed them into his pocket before heading towards his father's study. His father's study—Zhang Sheng couldn't help but laugh whenever he thought of it. His father, who couldn't read a single word, actually had a study. His father had said it was to enhance the family image, to connect with local gentry, and to receive visiting dignitaries from the county. But the study had been built for years and had never been used. Not only were there no important figures from the county, but even wealthy families from the surrounding villages were unwilling to come to their godforsaken place. Now, his father's study had become a place for him and his two mistresses to play . Not only did it contain a huge bed, but the thick books and history books on the shelves had long been replaced with exquisitely illustrated erotic pictures. Oh, right, Zhang Sheng hasn't introduced himself yet. His father, Zhang Tiehan, is the richest landlord in Tuyuan. Zhang Sheng's name was given to him by a very famous literate scholar in Tuyuan. It wasn't until he went to middle school saw a book called "The Romance of the Western Chamber" in a classmate's hands that he learned the origin of his name. Although many classmates praised the protagonist of the book as a talented scholar, Zhang Sheng looked down on him. Not to mention that when he first met Cui Yingying, he started by saying things like, "Everyone is teasing me there, my fragrant shoulders are exposed... Who would have thought I'd meet a fairy in a temple... Though I can't steal her beauty, I'll at least admire her eyes..." [The whole story] is full of the shameless face of a lecherous rogue. Just the fact that he didn't even make a promise after being fully satisfied on that night is not the behavior of a man. But there's nothing he can do. Since his father gave him this name, he can't change it ! Zhang Sheng was the only son in the Zhang family. His father was nearly forty when Zhang Sheng was born. His mother, his father 's first wife, passed away a year after giving birth to Zhang Sheng due to illness. This led his father to marry a second, third, fourth, and fifth wife, supposedly to continue the Zhang family line. However, for over a decade, none of these wives had conceived. "Father!" Zhang Sheng gently knocked on the study door and called out from the doorway. For many years , Zhang Sheng had maintained the etiquette he learned at school in front of his father. Zhang Sheng knew this was something his father was pleased to see. His years of education at school had greatly changed his manners and demeanor, making him appear to be the most learned person in the entire region. Combined with the etiquette he had learned at school, his father thought he had the same air about him as the county officials, which, of course, brought him countless allowances. "Oh, it's Shengzi. Wait a minute… Oh, come in!" From inside the study came his father's slightly aged voice, a hint of panting in his voice, like that of a tenant farmer returning from a farm chores session. Zhang Sheng pushed open the study door, and a strong, lewd smell wafted out, causing him to frown slightly. Although Zhang Sheng had never experienced it before, he knew exactly what that smell was like. The first thing he saw was his father's slightly embarrassed face. He was sitting on the bed in the study, still putting on his shoes. He had clearly aged considerably in recent years. Perhaps due to the continuous drought, the tenant farmers had almost no grain to pay rent, and their income had decreased accordingly. People were constantly fleeing the famine, causing a sharp decline in the number of farmhands. Zhang Sheng, on the other hand, was studying in the county, and his annual living expenses no income. In addition, his father was getting older; more than half of his hair had turned white, and his face was full of wrinkles. Behind him stood Fifth Aunt, whom Zhang Tiehan had married after Zhang Sheng entered the county middle school. She was known as the most beautiful woman Fifth Aunt was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she acted like an older sister to Zhang Sheng. She was hurriedly adjusting her clothes, her white breasts not yet fully tucked inside. Seeing Zhang Sheng enter, she quickened her pace, but Zhang Sheng could still clearly see her high, white breasts. This wasn't the first time Zhang Sheng had seen a woman's breasts so closely, but those were only from the coarse peasant women outside. Their rough skin was like peeled wheat chaff , and they didn't bother to hide it shyly; some even openly displayed it while working in the fields, making their exposed skin as dark as their natural whiteness. Fifth Aunt smiled sweetly and nodded to Zhang Sheng. She appeared exceptionally shy. Although her breasts had been quickly tucked into her clothes, they weren't completely straightened. Below her neck was a large expanse of alluring white skin, the half-exposed breasts and deep cleavage creating a striking contrast against the white fabric. Because Fifth Aunt was sitting on the bed, her long skirt wasn't pulled down; the folds were pressed against her buttocks, revealing her long, beautiful legs. Fifth Aunt's legs were very long. Although she was only of average to above-average build, her beautiful legs definitely added to her beauty. White, healthy, translucent, and smooth— these words simply couldn't describe her. Zhang Sheng believed that if Fifth Aunt wore the stockings currently fashionable in the city...

In fact, she was far superior to those so-called models in the pictures. Just a glimpse of her profile was enough to ignite a man's desire
to conquer .

Below those beautiful legs were Fifth Aunt's adorable little feet. Because she hadn't worked for a long time and
rarely went out, Fifth Aunt's feet weren't as large as those of the village women, nor did they have the calluses that usually form on the soles of their feet
from walking. Her little feet were white, smooth, and tender, with ten cute, long, and even toes.
They were painted with red nail polish that Zhang Tiehan had specially arranged to bring back from the county town, making them even more
lustrous alluring, inspiring a desire to hold and play with them.

Perhaps due to the intense activity she had just engaged in, her face was flushed. This was perhaps a woman's most
beautiful moment. Although Zhang Sheng had seen many beautiful women in the county town, he couldn't help but be momentarily captivated by Fifth Aunt's
appearance . His manhood also felt a surge of heat.
What would it be like to have Fifth Aunt on the bed?

Since entering their household, Fifth Aunt had rarely ventured out. Her life had always been confined
to , so many tenant farmers, farmhands, and even some distant relatives had never seen her. Most outsiders
had only heard that the most beautiful woman in the region lived in Zhang Sheng's home, but few had actually seen her.

"This is from Fifth Aunt. You're going to school in the city. Fifth Aunt doesn't have anything special, but this will protect you
!" In the brief moment Zhang Sheng was still lost in thought, Fifth Aunt had already gotten off the bed and walked lightly to
Zhang Sheng's side, taking a purse from her neck that still held her warmth and a faint fragrance.

"Thank you, Fifth Aunt." Fifth Aunt's words brought Zhang Sheng back to his senses. He took a deep breath and replied,
inwardly cursing himself. This

was his Fifth Aunt; how could he have such thoughts? "This was embroidered by Fifth Aunt when she got married. Inside is a talisman that Fifth Aunt specially obtained from the mountain god's temple. It will
protect you!" Fifth Aunt, speaking, placed the purse around Zhang Sheng's neck. Seeing her meticulous
care , he felt a vague sense of maternal love. When Fifth Aunt put the purse on Zhang Sheng, her entire body almost
pressed against him, allowing him to clearly see every pink bud on her neck, smell her
unique feminine scent, and feel
the softness of her firm breasts pressing against his chest. This reignited the lust he had just suppressed, giving him an urge to hold Fifth Aunt
in his arms.

"Cui, go and tell the steward to call Si Gouzi in!" Cui was Fifth Aunt's name. The father's earlier embarrassment had vanished
. He walked to the only desk in the study and smiled as he spoke to Fifth Aunt.

"Yes, sir!" Fifth Aunt bowed to the father and then left the study.

"Shengzi, you're leaving today!" The father looked at Zhang Sheng. His eyes, though still filled
with the fervent hope for his son's success, held even more of a father's loving affection for him.

"Yes, Father!" Zhang Sheng
nodded .

"Don't call me 'Father' anymore. I can't stand that kind of civilized city talk!" His father walked
up to Zhang Sheng and gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Dad!" Zhang Sheng looked at his father. He hadn't called him that since he went to middle school in the county
. He knew his father hoped he could completely change, shed the rustic air of this poor village.

"This sounds better!" His father looked at Zhang Sheng, a tear glistening in his eyes. He
hadn't . Although he always wanted Zhang Sheng to succeed and leave this poor place,
no matter how Zhang Sheng changed, deep down he still considered Zhang Sheng the child who had always been by his side.

"You're going to the city soon, and you've grown up. I have something to give you!" The father mysteriously
lifted the sleeve of his left arm, revealing a red thread tightly tied around his elbow. Within that thread was
a small, thumb-sized piece of iron, resembling an ancient coin. He carefully removed the iron from his arm and
gently placed it in Zhang Sheng's palm.

This red thread had been on his father's arm since Zhang Sheng could remember, and the iron was hidden within it
. He treasured it like a precious gem. Zhang Sheng had never seen his father remove the red thread
, nor had he ever seen the iron. His father even wore it while bathing, though
he rarely bathed more than twice a year. Many who had seen it assumed it was a protective talisman,
never imagining it concealed such a small iron piece.

"Remember, this iron coin has been passed down through generations in our family. It's like our family's guardian. Our
family has remained wealthy in Tuyuan all this time because of it. Your father is getting old, so I'm
passing it on to you now!" As Zhang Sheng looked at the iron coin with a puzzled expression, his father solemnly said.

"Then isn't this the family heirloom?" Zhang Sheng looked at the iron coin in his hand. His father said it would ensure their family's
continued wealth in Tuyuan, but Zhang Sheng couldn't understand it. It was just a piece of iron, quite nicely made,
but it didn't seem worth much.

"I know you don't understand now! Sooner or later, you'll know what it represents, right here in
this room!" His father spoke even more mysteriously, making Zhang Sheng even more confused. Zhang Sheng tightly gripped the iron
coin, gently opened the pouch on his chest, and placed the iron coin inside. Although he couldn't immediately grasp
the meaning of his father's words, he knew that the iron coin was valued so highly by his father, so it must have some significance.

"Master!" Just as Zhang Tiehan finished speaking, a knock came at the door. A
young man in his early twenties entered. He was extremely thin, as emaciated as firewood stored up for winter. His face, at
first glance, reminded one of a rat; two tiny black eyes darted about in their sockets.
Especially the tufts of black hair on the black mole below his mouth, making anyone seeing him for the first time
want to laugh.

This was Si Gouzi, the steward's fourth son, essentially a long-term laborer for Zhang Sheng's household. However, his
task was much simpler. Unlike other laborers who carried
buckets , he accompanied Zhang Sheng to the city to take care of him. Of course, upon hearing that he could go to the city…
He was overjoyed by the news, after all, only his father had gone to
the county with Zhang Tiehan more than ten years ago.

"Si Gou, have you packed the young master's things?" Zhang Tiehan asked
seriously . "It's all packed!" Si Gou replied quickly,

probably because he was excited to go to the city with Zhang Sheng. "Oh!" Zhang Tiehan nodded slightly, then turned around, took , and handed it to Zhang Sheng. The bill was two hundred yuan. "This is for your tuition and living expenses! The city is more expensive than the county; tuition is higher, and the cost of lodging and necessities is also higher. If it's not enough , I remember there's a post office in the city. Write a letter and have the postman deliver it to your father, and he'll have someone send it to you!" The father patted Zhang Sheng's head affectionately. Zhang Sheng clutched the banknote tightly in his hand. This was the first time he had ever touched a banknote. It was a type of paper money issued by the government because silver and gold coins were too numerous to carry. Such banknotes were rare in impoverished places like Zhang Sheng's, and their high denomination meant that many farmers and tenants couldn't earn in a lifetime. Si Gouzi, standing beside him, tilted his head slightly, looking at the value of the banknote in Zhang Sheng's hand. He first gasped, then a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes. "Shengzi, go to the city and study hard. You don't need to worry about money. Study hard there and make sure you get into the provincial government school… " "Shengzi, take good care of yourself!" "Give birth, it's so hot, don't eat random things in the city... " When Zhang Sheng left, not only his father, but also his second, third, and fourth aunts, and even his fifth aunt who rarely went out, saw him off at the door. Everyone kept giving him advice, one after another. The housekeeper, farmhands, and even the maids all came out. Almost the entire family, except for the tenants, came to see Zhang Sheng off. The housekeeper and his family surrounded Si Gouzi, telling him to be obedient in the city and to take good care of Zhang Sheng. Tears welled up in the eyes of his father and the stepmothers. Because they poured all their maternal love into Zhang Sheng, [the whole story] showing none of the cruelty of stepmothers described in books. "Brother Zhang, what's all this commotion about at your house?" Just as Zhang Sheng was being escorted to the village entrance and about to part ways , a somewhat lazy voice came from behind them, causing everyone to look in that direction! "Hey, isn't this Third Master? Didn't you go to Erludan Village? Why are you back so soon!" It was the Tuyuan security team, a group of about twenty men, carrying about twelve or thirteen guns, with the rest carrying broadswords. The one who had spoken was their captain, named Lai San, who was secretly called "Bald-Headed Third" by his men because of the several . In front of him, they all called him Third Master! Seeing that it was them, Zhang Tiehan quickly went to greet him. They called themselves a security team, but they were really just bandits with a legitimate name. They would frequently raid the villages below, demanding tributes from them under the guise of government taxes. Any woman with even a little bit of attractiveness was destined to spend the night with them. Many villages constantly inquired about the security team's movements, and if they were to be targeted, the entire village would flee to the nearby mountains . Zhang Sheng's village, being the former location of the town government, was the largest village town in size. The security team had been stationed there for a long time. Following the principle of not harming those close to home, they suffered the least damage, but some women still fell victim, being taken to the former town government and now their residence for their pleasure and to serve their needs. If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Sheng's father was a well-known wealthy household in Tuyuan, with over a dozen servants and five or six guns, giving them considerable power, they would have already stormed into Zhang Sheng's house and robbed it clean. However, Zhang Tiehan was still wary of them. If he hadn't heard they had gone to Erludan Village, he wouldn't have brought all the women of his family to see Zhang Sheng off! "Damn it, that damn village! Not a soul in sight, not even a chicken! I wonder where they've all gone! I'm so angry I'll burn them all down! If I catch them again, I'll kill them all! How dare they try to resist taxes!" Lai Tou San adjusted his spear, cursing angrily, his eyes constantly glancing towards Zhang Sheng and his family. "Brother Zhang, what's going on? The whole family is out, including your wives!" Lai Tou San grinned as he approached them, his gaze sweeping over the maids and Zhang Sheng's stepmothers. When he saw Wu Ma's appearance, his eyes visibly froze, his pupils dilating instantly, a glint of cunning flashing within them. He hadn't seen such a beautiful woman in all his time in Tu Yuan, and a restless . However, the security guards behind him were far more intense in their expressions. They all stared at Wu Ma, their eyes wide with rage. They hadn't known Tu Yuan had such beautiful young women; their gazes were filled with primal lust. "This is my son going to school in the city; we've come out to see him off!" Although Zhang Sheng and the others didn't notice Lai Tou San's gaze, Zhang Tiehan was watching his every move. His sudden pause didn't escape Zhang Tiehan's notice. Zhang Tiehan's heart skipped a beat; he inwardly cried out, "Oh no!" He never expected the security team to return so conveniently; otherwise, he would never have sent the women of his family to see him off. He quickly walked up to Lai Tou San and used words to force open Lai Tou San's lecherous eyes, which were still lingering on Zhang Sheng's face. "Oh!" Lai Tou San glanced at Zhang Sheng and laughed heartily. "So it's my nephew going to study in the city ! That's a very promising future!" Lai Tou San patted Zhang Sheng's shoulder heavily a few times, then, as if reminiscing, he said, "I haven't been to the city for five years. That's paradise, nothing like this poor, godforsaken place. The young women there..." Lai Tou San's eyes closed slightly, as if lost in those wonderful memories. His throat moved incessantly, swallowing his saliva, and his tongue...

He lightly licked his lips, then suddenly opened his eyes, staring intently at
Wu Niang, who was hiding from the lecherous gazes of the security guards behind him.

"Come here, nephew!" The bald-headed man placed one hand on Zhang Sheng's shoulder, seemingly very intimate, while his other
hand rummaged in his pocket for a while, pulling out a dozen or so copper coins and stuffing them into Zhang Sheng's hand. "You've made something of yourself! These
past few years you've been studying in the county, and I haven't seen you much. Now you're going to study in the city; that
's a bright future for you. Don't end up like me, stuck in this wretched place. I don't have much to give you, so take this money;
consider it a farewell gift, a belated New Year's bonus!" The bald-headed man grinned, his accent tinged with blackened teeth from smoking
, revealing his uneven teeth. The stench of garlic wafted from him as he spoke, making Zhang
Sheng feel nauseous.

Zhang Sheng took the dozen or so copper coins from Lai Tou San, cursing Lai Tou San's ancestors in his heart.
Although Zhang Sheng had spent more time in the county than at home in recent years, he was fully aware of Lai Tou San's
actions Every time he returned home, the servants, laborers, and tenants would tell him about
the evil deeds of the security team. Although they had only been in Tu Yuan for a few years, they had practically plundered the entire area.
The taxes they claimed kept increasing. Everyone knew that although Zhang Sheng's family was nominally the richest in Tu Yuan,
the goods and money their security team had robbed over the years far exceeded what Zhang Sheng's family had amassed, and Lai Tou San had only given him a dozen or so copper coins—
truly stingy.

"Thank you, Uncle San!" Despite his cursing, he still had to appear exceptionally respectful on the surface. This was a skill
he had learned in the county over the years—not showing his emotions on his face. As a result, many people later fell victim to Zhang Sheng's tactic.

Zhang Sheng boarded the donkey cart driven by Si Gouzi. The cart slowly drove away from the village, and Zhang Tiehan and his men
gradually shrank in size, their voices fading into the distance until they disappeared completely. The clouds of yellow dust kicked up by the cart
obscured the distant village. Zhang Sheng turned back, wiping away the tears from his eyes. Looking at the
receding yellow slopes on either side of the official road, occasionally punctuated by glimpses of green, his heart was filled with longing for city life.

"Third Master," he said, "you and the brothers have just returned from Erludan Village; you must be tired. We won't keep you any longer.
If you have time, I'll invite the brothers over to my residence to treat them properly!" Zhang Tiehan watched his son
depart into the distance, his eyes slightly moist. He watched the carriage carrying Zhang Sheng disappear on the horizon, then turned around
and saw that the security team hadn't left. A vague unease crept into his heart, an unease tinged with a
dangerous aura. He smiled at Lai Tou San, hoping to leave this place as soon as possible; staying with the security team any longer
only made him tremble with fear.

"Brother Zhang, what's the rush? We may not have met yet, and I haven't met your wives.
If you don't introduce them to the brothers, they might offend you!" Lai Tou San walked to Zhang Tiehan's side,
a sly smile on his face. His eyes were fixed on Wu Ma Cui, a look that made the security team brothers
behind immediately understand the meaning behind his gaze.

"Oh, I forgot! Your wives must have been a little heartbroken seeing my son off in town today.
It's so windy outside, they're all a bit weak. I'll definitely host a banquet for you another day, Third Master, and introduce your wives to
you!" Zhang Tiehan was startled, his heart turning cold. He looked at the bald-headed man beside him, who
kept glancing at the women. He could guess seven or eight parts of what the bald-headed man was thinking. He couldn't help but blame
himself for not having the servants bring out their guns today; that way, he wouldn't be so afraid of the bald-headed man causing trouble.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, in a few days we brothers will be going to some village to check taxes again. Anyway, we're
free today, and we rarely visit your house. Your wives can go back and rest, and since you're a
major taxpayer in Tuyuan every year, we can discuss next year's tax plan at your place.
If you're worried about the cost of a meal, I can pay for some of the town's best chefs to come over." Lai Tou
San, grinning, walked up to Zhang Tiehan. Seeing Zhang Tiehan's reluctance, he pulled a
dagger and suddenly pressed it against Zhang Tiehan's waist.

"No…don't come any closer!" Wu Niang Cui was thrown heavily onto the bed inside the room by Lai Tou San. She
turned around, lying on the bed, and seeing Lai Tou San's lecherous eyes, quickly hid in a corner. She had never
experienced anything like this before. Hearing the constant shouts of killing and screams outside, she trembled uncontrollably.
As Lai Tou San's figure drew closer, her loud screams never stopped.

"Heh heh! Such a beautiful little girl like you has been taken by that old man. You're so young, that
old man certainly can't satisfy you, right? Now let your brother pamper you properly, and I guarantee that once you taste my flavor,
you'll be begging for more all day long!" Lai Tou San grinned maliciously as he approached Wu Niang Cui, simultaneously
removing to reveal his withered upper body.

*Rip!* Lai Tou San suddenly pounced on the bed. In Wu Niang Cui's struggle, he ripped her clothes
off, tearing them away completely, revealing
her pink undergarment and a large expanse of snow-white skin. Her jade-like breasts
, trembling within the undergarment, made Lai Tou San swallow hard, his eyes gleaming. In all his years in Tu Yuan, he had never
seen such a beautiful woman, far surpassing the beauty of those village women. Looking at that alluring sight, his
own body naturally hardened.

"Damn it, Lai Tou San, I'll fight you to the death!"
The kicked open, and Zhang Tie Han stormed in, panting heavily.
A knife was still stuck in his stomach, only the hilt protruding. The gushing blood had stained a large patch of his
clothes crimson, and a large gash ran
down his forehead, blood flowing continuously, staining half his face, making him look particularly ferocious.

"Lai Tou San, how dare you…you…you die!" Seeing Wu Niang Cui struggling and crying beneath Lai Tou San
, Zhang Tie Han's eyes turned bloodshot. He violently pulled out the knife still stuck in his stomach and
forcefully stabbed Lai Tou San!

"Damn it, you dare to lay a hand on me!" Lai Tou San, seeing the door suddenly kicked open by Zhang Tie Han, was furious at his destruction.
Seeing Zhang Tiehan charging towards him with a knife, he grinned maliciously,
grabbed Zhang Tiehan's wrist, and twisted it sharply. True to his years of military service,
though possessed immense strength. Despite Zhang Tiehan's fury, the knife
fell into Lai Tou San's hands as he cried out in pain. Lai Tou San then used his strength to plunge the knife back into Zhang Tiehan's
body.

Ah! Zhang Tiehan cried out again, staggering and collapsing to the ground. His eyes were wide open;
he could clearly feel himself unable to breathe, yet he was exhaling incessantly. His body gradually
became lightheaded. He looked outside; the security team was relentlessly searching the courtyard.
Servants fell amidst the gunfire, their cries of agony echoing through the air.
The screams and groans of the women in the family were accompanied by the lewd laughter of the security team members. Zhang Tiehan's
body convulsed, his vision blurred, then went completely black, his consciousness fading.
Cold blood flowed from his body, and his heart gradually stopped beating.

"Master!" Wu Niang Cui watched Zhang Tiehan collapse to the ground, blood pooling everywhere. Seeing his
convulsing body, her vision blurred, and she fainted.

"Heh heh!" Lai Tou San wiped the blood from Zhang Tiehan's hands on his clothes, grinned maliciously, and turned
to look at Wu Niang Cui, who lay unconscious on the bed. He hadn't seen such a beautiful woman in a long time. Although
he was a local tyrant in Tu Yuan, and would even grab a
village woman from the roadside or fields and shove her into a sorghum field, or even act as her husband while watching the men's angry, resentful, and
fearful eyes as he raped them, none of that could compare to the allure of the unconscious beauty on the bed. Just the glimpse of
her fair legs peeking out from under her skirt was enough to make Lai Tou San's manhood stand erect.

Lai Tou San slammed the door shut, quickly pulled down his trousers, and, with his erection still hard,
walked step by step to the bed. He didn't rush to remove Wu Niang's clothes; instead, he looked her up and down as if admiring
a beautiful work of art. He lifted Wu Niang's skirt completely,
revealing her pair of fair and tender legs to Lai Tou San, causing his small eyes
to widen instantly.

He leaned in and licked Wu Niang's legs with his rough tongue, like a thirsty
jackal encountering half a bowl of thin soup. With each lick, his nose twitched, as if
inhaling Wu Niang's fragrance. When his head was between Wu Niang's legs, he buried his entire head
in it, kissing her loudly through her thick cotton underwear,
leaving .

The pungent smell of Wu Niang's underwear made Lai Tou San unable to resist any longer. He quickly
stripped off the last remaining clothing from Wu Niang Cui's body, his hands roaming over her alabaster skin,
forcefully grasping her pair of white breasts and changing their shape. His large mouth, filled with yellow teeth and reeking of
garlic, was pressed against Wu Niang Cui's lips, his thick tongue shoving into her mouth, entwining with her
nipples and sucking hard.

In her dazed state, Wu Niang Cui vaguely felt You Ran stroking her body. She felt something churning in
her mouth, and that thing reeked of a foul stench. She suddenly opened
her eyes and saw a disgusting face pressed against hers, a sticky tongue sweeping across her
mouth and cheeks. She instantly remembered everything that had just happened, and struggled violently,
her two small fists striking the back of the bald man on top of her repeatedly. But the bald man on
top of groping
and sniffing indiscriminately on Wu Niang Cui's body. At the same time, throughout the Zhang family's various rooms, the lewd laughter of men and the painful
moans of women echoed...

Chapter Two: The Bandits Arrive

Whew...Whew... On the bumpy donkey cart, Zhang Sheng sat listening to the little tune hummed by Si Gouzi.
Suddenly, Si Gouzi seemed to sense something, looked around, stopped the running donkey, and jumped off
the cart , lying on the ground as if listening to something

! "What's wrong, Si Gouzi!" Zhang Sheng looked at Si Gouzi lying on the ground with his rear end sticking up in a strange
way asked in bewilderment!

"Young master, something's wrong! A horse caravan has left this way!" Si Gouzi stood up with a serious expression, his
words filled with panic.

Everyone in Tuyuan knows that no family in Tuyuan can afford to keep a cavalry.
Only two types of people can afford cavalry: the county's military corps and the Eight Hundred Mountains, which stretch for thousands of miles connecting Mengzhou and Xizhou.
These mountains are a continuous expanse, spanning Mengzhou, Xizhou, and Shanzhou to the north, covering nearly
a third , even larger than the land of one of them. Moreover, there are
countless bandit camps of all sizes in the Eight Hundred Mountains, as well as countless refugees who have fled into the Eight Hundred Mountains during the more than fifty years of war.
Among them are many people with supernatural abilities. No one knows what the Eight Hundred Mountains are like.
Apart from the bandits, almost no one who enters the Eight Hundred Mountains has ever come out alive!
Over the past seven or eight years, the fighting in the northern prefectures has gradually subsided. Although the fighting continues in the eight southern prefectures, the government
has devoted some resources to suppressing bandits in the Eight Hundred Mountains. However, due to unfamiliarity with the Eight Hundred Mountains, the government has repeatedly
sent troops, but each time they have been defeated. Especially
after the 10,000-strong army sent by the government was completely wiped out in the Eight Hundred Mountains five years ago, the government abandoned its military operations in the Eight Hundred Mountains and vented all its anger on
the bandit strongholds in the other three prefectures. Since then, bandits of all sizes from the northern prefectures have been continuously
hiding in the Eight Hundred Mountains. The Eight Hundred Mountains have almost become the lair of bandit gangs, each with their own territory and mountain strongholds.
It is practically a paradise for bandits. This is also why no one in the county dares to come to Tuyuan, because the other side of the county is
right next to the Eight Hundred Mountains, and bandits are constantly emerging from the Eight Hundred Mountains.

"It must be bandits!" Upon hearing Si Gouzi's words, Zhang Sheng's face turned deathly pale. He hadn't expected to be
so unlucky; his first trip to the city would end in encountering bandits. Zhang Sheng instinctively gripped the
money pouch at his waist tightly; it contained the notes his father had given him. Moreover, Zhang Sheng had long heard that the bandits in the Eight Hundred Mountains were extremely
powerful , not only killing and robbing, but also having many homosexuals in their strongholds. Many handsome men had been
captured and taken into the mountains to become their male prostitutes, and even roasted and eaten after they were done with them.

"What to do! What to do!" Confirming that the caravan was heading their way, Zhang Sheng
was momentarily at a loss, looking at Si Gouzi anxiously.

"Young master, let's drive the donkey cart up the slope first! Let's hide on the slope and hope they can't see
us !" Si Gouzi frantically steered the donkey cart up the nearby loess slope. Zhang Sheng also hurriedly used his feet to push
the roadside loess, covering the two deep wheel tracks and messy
hoofprints left by the cart as it went up the slope.

Clunk, clunk! Just as they drove the donkey cart to the back of the slope, a thick cloud of loess dust rolled in.
Amidst the rising dust, [the text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated anecdote about a dog named Si Gouzi and a donkey's hoofprints].

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