【Peach Blossom Fragrance and Warmth】

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Chapter One: The Clever Cheng Feng Secretly Peeks at Flowers from the Pavilion
A poem says:
"Strange and mysterious events are often the subject of literary allegories.
There must be some truth to them, why must they all be mere fantasy?"
It is said that in the world's unofficial histories and anecdotes, there are many accounts of encounters with gods, immortals, ghosts, and monsters, and of passionate encounters. Many of these are

fabrications based on chance.
For example, Niu Sengru's "Travels with Qin" recounts how, after failing the imperial examinations, he met Empress Dowager Bo and saw many beautiful concubines from different dynasties

, such as Lady Qi, Consort Pan of Qi, Yang Guifei, Wang Zhaojun, and Green Pearl. They participated in poetry gatherings, and he even had Wang Zhaojun sleep with him—

a series of bizarre tales.
All of this was due to an unresolved feud between Li Beiyu and Niu Sengru, who instructed his retainer Wei Andao to write this account to frame him. They accused him of writing it

himself , harboring rebellious intentions, and falsely slandering the empress and concubines, demanding the extermination of his entire clan.
The events described in this account are not entirely baseless. Then there's the "Biography of Lady Houtu," which says that

Wei An encountered the goddess Houtu, became her bride, but his parents suspected him of being a demon. Qingming Chongyan used the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique

to send him away.
Later, his parents instructed An to beg her to go, and she did, taking An Dao with her. When An Dao arrived, he saw

many gods of the Five Sacred Mountains and Four Sacred Readings paying homage to him, and the spirit of the Heavenly Empress was summoned, instructing her to grant An Dao an official position and money. Upon
An Dao's return, it was indeed the Heavenly Empress who sent an order to Luoyang to invite Wei An Dao, appointing him as the Chief Secretary of the Prince of Wei's Palace, and bestowing upon him five

million . The story is told
with great detail, but it was all thanks to the Heavenly Empress. Later, Emperor Taizong of Song, a lover of literature, during the Taiping Xingguo era, ordered historians to compile all the novels of the past, categorizing them into a book called "

Taiping Guangji ," including both true and false tales.
Some say, "From gods and fairies to insects and plants, none have been tainted by lewd tales." This is said to be

part story, but it is largely unbelievable. It is
only when one is ignorant of the affairs of the world that falsehood becomes truth. While gods and ghosts may be fictional, they also possess their own

reality . One should not cling to a single viewpoint, for the Dao is always a matter of illusion.
Looking at many records after the *Taiping Guangji*, many speak of encounters with gods and ghosts, and these accounts are indeed vivid.

Could they be fabrications?
There was a merchant from Huizhou named Cheng Feng, courtesy name Shixian. He came from a prominent family in a fishing village, a family of scholars for generations, and

had studied poetry and literature extensively in his youth.
Cheng Feng was in his early twenties, handsome and charming. His companions said he was handsome enough to

be chosen as a son-in-law. How so? He was described as having:
red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and clear brows, his charm not limited to new clothes, a handsome leader among men,

able to write a thousand words in an instant, his writing astonishing all who saw him. He had a good reputation, and everyone respected him.
Cheng Feng was also proud of his charm and did not easily set his sights on women. He believed that only a stunning beauty could match

him. Though he had wandered the world for several years, he had never encountered a woman who truly satisfied his heart. He had even

gone out with friends to visit different houses, merely for amusement. In all fairness, it seemed he had missed out on a good opportunity with a woman.
However, in Huizhou, merchants were considered the most important, while scholars were valued more highly. Cheng Feng, being intelligent, focused

his business on the Huguang and Jiangxi regions.
One day, while purchasing goods in Makou, Hanyang, he stopped at a shop owned by a

man surnamed Zhang, called Zhang Yuexi's Shop. Zhang Yuexi was from the household of Zhang Shaoqing, and he had used his master's capital to run this large inn for merchants.
The inn had many secluded and spacious rooms, capable of accommodating the finest guests, so many refined people from the area frequented it.

Just a few shops away was Zhang Shaoqing's residence.
Zhang Shaoqing had a young lady named Yunrong, taken from Li Qingping's line, "Clouds remind me of her clothes, flowers of her face."

Yunrong was indeed exceptionally beautiful, a rare sight indeed. How so? She
had thick black hair reaching her shoulders, arched eyebrows, bright, sparkling eyes, and a rosy complexion; her pretty face seemed delicate enough to break at a touch; her cherry lips

moved frequently, her nose was exquisitely rounded; her hands were slender, like finely carved jade; her arms were full yet not fleshy, delicate yet

seemingly boneless.
People outside the shop could see her from the small window of her house. When she had free time, the young lady would often go upstairs to visit and play.
One day, while she was by the window, she was spotted by Cheng Feng, the shopkeeper. From afar, Cheng Feng saw her as extremely beautiful,

unlike anything he had ever seen before. He approached her step by step to examine her more closely, and found that there was nothing about her that was not perfect.
Cheng Feng was utterly captivated, his soul seemingly soaring to the heavens. He thought to himself, "Such a beauty! To spend a night with her

would be a waste of my handsome face! But how could I possibly have her?"
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter
. Chapter Two: A Passionate Man Meets a Beautiful Woman A
poem says:
"Good fortune is indispensable in the world, but a pair of lovebirds are needed for mutual support;
People cannot obey the will of Heaven, wasting their efforts."
Now, Cheng Feng, gazing intently at the young lady in the pavilion, couldn't help but look up at her with a lovesick expression. The young lady, noticing someone

staring at her from upstairs, quickly covered half her face, also seeing that Cheng Feng was a handsome young man, as if reluctant to hide. The
more Cheng Feng pretended to be waiting upstairs, the more frivolous he became, trying to provoke him. He only returned to his shop after the

young lady had gone downstairs.
Cheng Feng closed the door, silently thinking, "I don't know anything about painting, but if I did, I'd paint her

myself ." The next day, Cheng Feng inquired about the young lady and learned that she was the daughter of his master, not yet betrothed.

Cheng Feng pondered, "She comes from an official family, and I'm a merchant from out of town. Although I'm not betrothed, I doubt she

's the one I want. But if we're talking about looks, we could be a good match. How about I ask the ambassador of the Red Chamber

to be my matchmaker?"
Those who don't easily fall in love, once they do, can't suppress their feelings. From then on, Cheng Feng was constantly thinking about it,

unable to put his mind at ease.
Cheng Feng sold silk, brocade, and other women's daily necessities. To get closer to Miss Yunrong, he had a shop

assistant bring a trunk and led her to the Zhang family residence to sell, hoping to bump into Yunrong and get a good look at her.
After selling twice, sure enough, the Zhang family members were all eager to buy, each wanting something long and something short,

rummaging through the chests and boxes to see what was inside, and haggling over prices.
Yunrong, though not particularly outwardly visible, was still discreetly observing the items among the crowd. Sometimes she would glance at

Cheng Feng, their eyes meeting. Their passion only intensified.
Back at his quarters, Cheng Feng was even more restless, sighing and panting, wishing he could sprout wings and fly to her chambers to be with

her. He had countless erotic dreams that night:
his beautiful lover suddenly appearing, embracing him in his arms. Inside the bed curtains, their legs intertwined, playing a thousand times. The sensations beneath her skirt were exquisite.

You are greedy, I love you, and Lin Jia is even more entangled. Bah! We met in dreams, and you left in dreams.
Cheng Qian thought of you day and night, without ceasing. Truly, it is said: "
Thinking about it, thinking about it again;
... If you cannot get what you want, the gods and spirits will inform you."
One evening, Cheng Qian closed his door, intending to go to sleep alone, when he heard footsteps outside

. He gently knocked the door open.
Fortunately, the lamp was still lit. He quickly turned it on, opened the door, and saw a woman slip in.

Upon closer inspection, Cheng Feng recognized her as Miss Zhang.
Cheng Feng was startled and said, "Am I dreaming again?" But upon reflection, he realized it was not a dream. The lamp was bright,

and he was indeed facing the beautiful young lady. Cheng Feng was confused and uneasy, wondering if it was real.
Seeing this, Yunrong spoke first, "My lord, please don't be suspicious. I am Yunrong from the Zhang family. I have long

admired you, and I have also harbored feelings for you for some time. Today, I took advantage of a break in the house and cleverly sneaked out. I don't mind my ugliness, and I wish to

keep you company during your lonely stay. Please don't laugh at my offering; it would be my great fortune."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng felt as if he had found food and water, like Liu and Ruan entering the Heavenly Terrace, or a mortal gaining access to a fairy. His

joy and happiness were indescribable.
Cheng Feng quickly closed the door and went forward to embrace Yunrong. He smelled the fragrance he had never heard of before, and his heart

pounded like a rabbit's. After a while, he placed Yunrong on the bed.
Cheng Feng trembled and said, "My wife is truly understanding. This is truly a timely help!" After saying this, he asked Yunrong to loosen

her clothes.
Yunrong was shy and struggled. Seeing Cheng Feng's eagerness... With a soft murmur, she opened her cherry-like lips and murmured, "My lord,

please do not be hasty, let me slowly undress." Having said this, she extended her slender fingers and removed her undergarments, revealing her like a bamboo shoot shedding its husk, revealing her naked body

.
Cheng Feng saw her radiant skin, her limbs like lotus sprouts, her two trembling, soft breasts, her nipples

erect, and three inches below her navel, a plump, white vulva with a thin line of red in the center, opening and closing erratically. Cheng
Feng was overjoyed, feeling as if his soul had left his body. He quickly wrapped his arms around her from behind,

embracing , and gently caressed her breasts with both hands.
Yun Rong's face flushed red, and she quickly turned her head, sticking out her fragrant tongue. Cheng Feng took the opportunity to open his mouth and put her tongue in, smacking his

lips. He then reached out a hand and slipped it between Yun Rong's thighs, kneading for a long time.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Three: The Lustful Man's Passion is Provoked
A poem reads:
"Let us not forget the beauty of this night, its splendor no less than in our youth;
We must see the reward for your virtuous deeds, for Heaven does not fail those who have a heart."
Now, Yun Rong arrived unexpectedly, intending to make love with Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng, like a piece of meat in his mouth, could not

let her go. He reached out his large hand, half-bent his index finger, and penetrated her, rubbing and teasing her, then thrusting in and out several times.
Yun Rong was aroused, her desire surging, her moans growing louder. Cheng Feng then held Yun Rong tightly, kissing her two or three times,

saying, "My dear sister, I've missed you so much!" Yun Rong gasped for breath, but his manhood was hard and erect, pressing

tightly against her lower abdomen. She tried to pull away, but instead wrapped her arms around his neck, their tongues entwining

in embrace.
Yunrong, as if long deprived of pleasure, broke out in a light sweat and cried out repeatedly, "Darling, let me enjoy it quickly!" She

then let out soft, moaning sounds.
Seeing that she couldn't wait any longer, Cheng Feng hurriedly pulled down his trousers, revealing his manhood.
Yunrong's jade eyes widened slightly, and seeing Cheng Feng's naked body, she examined the foot-long object closely, thinking

, "Such a large thing, truly rare!" Indeed: "
It all depends on the strength of his waist, a man of nature; His heart's foundation, how could he not dream of a beautiful woman? "
Yunrong, aroused, reached out and touched the shaft, but Cheng Feng wouldn't let go, pressing his lips against hers, while her body was

under his rod; how could she resist? After a while, Cheng Feng's lips parted, and he explored her vulva, finding it unusually wet, yet without

a drop of lustful fluid! He then spread her jade thighs wide and sucked deeply into her wide, plump love hole.
Yunrong, unable to resist, swayed her waist and buttocks, when suddenly a warm sensation arose in her vagina, and a stream of beautiful fluid flowed out.
Cheng Feng said, "Sister, your vagina is so wet! If it drowns my manhood, you'll have to pay with your life!"

Yunrong retorted, "I'll drown you, you heartless thief!"
Cheng Feng was overjoyed and grabbed a handkerchief to wipe the fluid away. Yunrong placed her lotus feet on Cheng Feng's shoulders, moving around and crying out, "

My lord ! Hurry up and enter! It must be as fun as a wormhole soaked in hot water!" Cheng Feng then held his penis and

thrust it into her sensitive spot. His penis was too large for her small opening, and Yunrong felt some pain, curling up on her back.
Cheng Feng quickly pushed up Yunrong's lotus feet again, held them between his elbows, and thrust again into her beautiful spot. Yunrong dodged, and Cheng Feng missed.

In desperation, he covered Yunrong,

thrusting his penis hard between her thighs.
Yunrong's lust intensified as he teased her. Her tender orifice, rubbed and rubbed by his glans, gradually produced some lustful fluid. Cheng Feng was

overjoyed, grasped his penis, and tried to thrust it in, but it was difficult to
penetrate further. Cheng Feng paused for a moment, then tried to push harder. Yunrong was startled and quickly reached out to stop him. How could Cheng Feng let him?

He forcefully pried Yunrong's hands away and thrust forward, penetrating another two inches. Suddenly, he felt her vulva was incredibly tight, still difficult to penetrate.
Yunrong reached out her slender hand, pinched his penis, and refused to insert it. Cheng Feng was impatient; his penis

tumbled and rotated outside her vulva. Yunrong thrashed about, crying out, "My dear, please go in quickly!

My whole body wants to melt!"
Although Yunrong said this, she still pinched his penis, and his shaft swelled and throbbed wildly, causing

Yunrong to become wet with lustful fluid, and there was some movement inside her vulva. Taking advantage of the situation, Cheng Feng advanced another inch.
Cheng Feng exclaimed happily, "Today, let's be lovebirds playing in the water, sister!"
Yun Rong replied, "Such recklessness, how can I resist!"
Cheng Feng then firmly held his penis and thrust wildly between her thighs, advancing another half inch.
Yun Rong cried out, "Darling, it hurts a little!" Cheng Feng, burning with passion, pleaded repeatedly, but Yun Rong refused,

combing her slender legs together, her two soft breasts swaying back and forth, further arousing Cheng Feng.
Cheng Feng's penis arched up and down, stretching and contracting, like a fish in water. Yun Rong lifted her buttocks high, crying out in pleasure.

Cheng Feng gently teased Yun Rong's tongue with the tip of his tongue. Yun Rong couldn't resist and cried out, "Darling! It's so itchy!

Give it a good time!" Cheng Feng straightened up, taking her nipple into his mouth, gently nibbling, making a soft, sucking sound. Yun Rong tried

to stop him , but her body was limp and she had no strength at all, so she could only let Sui Cheng Feng thwart her.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Four: The Passionate Woman's First Encounter with the Intent of Love
A poem says: "
Good men are known for their loveliness since ancient times, but they must always restrain their bodies and minds;
I lament that young men are foolish, imitating others and thinking only of satisfying their desires."
Now, let's talk about Yun Rong's visit that night. Cheng Feng was overjoyed, busying himself with pleasure. After a few touches, 　　Yun Rong felt weak and itchy all over

, like a lamb. Knowing she was approaching her peak, Cheng Feng increased his pressure, pressing firmly against her lower body, and Yun Rong began to moan with pleasure. Cheng Feng deliberately asked, "Why do you keep moaning?" 　　Yun Rong laughed, "My lord, you only care about your own pleasure and don't know the suffering of others!" 　　Cheng Feng chuckled, "What do you mean? Are you dying of itching?" 　　Yun Rong said, "My vagina is so narrow, it feels like it's on fire inside, how can it not itch?" Having said that, she hooked her arm around Cheng Feng's neck and pulled him inside. 　　Cheng Feng said, "My darling, making love with you is truly like being in paradise!" He then gently thrust in and out. Yun Rong cried out softly , her vulva writhing with unbearable pleasure, her clitoris throbbing! Cheng Feng continued to thrust tightly, each stroke striking her clitoris, and Yun Rong cried out in pleasure! 　　Knowing her aroused, Cheng Feng pressed his penis against hers, grasping her breasts, and thrusting his penis deep inside, shouting, " General is here!" With that, he plunged his penis into her. 　　Yun Rong, who had her eyes closed in pleasure, was caught off guard by Cheng Feng's sudden action. She felt dizzy and her limbs went limp, unable to move. 　　Cheng Feng, horrified, quickly breathed into her mouth, and Yun Rong awoke, weeping, "My dear sister!" Cheng Feng then breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How was it inside just now?" 　　Yun Rong remained silent, but instead, she moved closer! Cheng Feng then unleashed a torrent of pleasure, and within five hundred strokes, both of them were thoroughly drenched, experiencing unparalleled pleasure! 　　After a short rest, Yun Rong, still not satisfied, reached out her slender hand and began to play with the limp penis in her hand. Strangely enough, the penis opened wide and stood erect! 　　Cheng Feng quickly ordered her legs to spread apart, and then examined her flower bud closely. It was a long, wide-open opening, with lustful glistening and drooling. 　　Cheng Feng asked, "How is it inside?" 　　Yun Rong replied, "It's burning like fire!" 　　Cheng Feng then said, "I'll be gentle with you, allowing me to ease you in!" Unexpectedly, Yun Rong was already itching , so how could she stop halfway? She immediately said, "Go ahead!" He then hooked a thumb and slowly probed into her fragrant vulva, teasing her clitoris. Yun Rong couldn't bear it any longer, and she fell backward, collapsing onto the embroidered quilt. 　　Yunrong cried out, "Darling! Hurry up and thrust!" Cheng Feng thrust his hips forward, gently and gracefully pumping five hundred times in one go. Yunrong looked back and saw her juices dripping down like snail saliva. His penis moved in and out incessantly, making a series of squelching sounds. 　　Yunrong exclaimed how pleasurable it was, pulling over a green silk ribbon and placing it below her waist. Cheng Feng's penis was erect and hard, even thicker than before. Yunrong gripped it tightly in her hand and pulled him onto her lap. Cheng Feng straddled her, but deliberately rubbed his penis against her, wanting to penetrate but not quite. 　　Yunrong's vulva throbbed, and she asked anxiously, "What's the reason for this? My flower heart is beating so fast, I'm afraid it's about to burst out!" 　　Cheng Feng said, "This is called 'the fragrance cannot reach the mouth, and soon the moon shines through the gauze window!' I imagine your delicate flower heart, confined in your flower chamber for so long, wouldn't it be suffocating!" 　　Yunrong laughed and said, "My lord, you're talking nonsense, deceiving me." Cheng Feng's lust was burning, so he inserted his penis, all the way to the vulva. After a while, he lifted it slightly, stirring it wildly inside, as if stirring. 　　Yunrong asked, "What is this called?" 　　Cheng Feng said, "This is called 'the lion rolling the embroidered ball.'" After a while, Cheng Feng got up again, raised his jade thighs, and thrust his penis back into her vulva. Yun Rong, already aroused and unable to resist, pleaded, "My darling! I'll grant your wish, then pour that mutton fat on me!" Cheng Feng, seeing her wanton appearance, was overjoyed, thinking, "He wouldn't comply before, but now he can't resist, feigning indifference!" He then pulled out his penis. 　　Yun Rong, supporting herself on the pillow, sat up. Cheng Feng lay on the embroidered couch, his legs together, his penis wet and erect, the glans showing a few specks—quite amusing. 　　Yun Rong stepped forward and grasped his penis, laughing, "You poor, aggrieved fellow, not entering the immortal cave, yet still quite charming!" To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter. Chapter Five: Two Hearts in Harmony, Melancholy Sounds 　　A poem reads: 　　The clouds and rain outside the window are raging, let's rush to the balcony to fulfill our destined fate;　　　　Deeply feeling reborn as Liu Xiahui, this body is fortunate to be more chaste than jade. 　　Now, Yun Rong stepped forward and grasped the handle, laughing, "You poor, unfortunate fellow, though not entering the immortal cave, you're still quite amusing ." She then stroked it a couple of times, and the manhood, after this ministration, increased in size and length by two inches. 　　Yun Rong exclaimed in shock, "So thick and large, how dare I be so unrestrained? Shall I gently insert it once?" 　　Cheng Feng insisted, "Insert it quickly! Enjoy it both ways! Have a go, then you'll be done!" 　　Yun Rong, left with no choice, reluctantly straddled him, parted her jade thighs, and gently inserted the handle. The glans seemed to have eyes, moving with practiced ease; as soon as it entered, it slid in with a soft moan, and instantly, her beautiful fluids flowed down . 　　After about a while, Cheng Feng ordered Yun Rong to kneel on the bed, raise her plump buttocks, and leisurely thrust into her from behind. In an instant, he penetrated her a thousand times, and Yun Rong's vulva tightened, unwilling to let go. 　　Cheng Feng felt a burning itch on his glans, his soul soaring. He then kneaded and rubbed her soft breasts, thrusting hard, and gradually couldn't hold back any longer. His penis trembled several times, and his semen gushed out 　　. Yun Rong's heart was filled with excitement, and she also trembled and lost herself. Cheng Feng collapsed, breathless and heavy-voiced. Yun Rong rested for a moment, then got up wiped him, saying, "Darling, I'm truly surprised to find you like this!" 　　Cheng Feng asked, "Why is this?" 　　Yun Rong replied, "Your thing seems dead, but once it's inside, it's incredibly interesting, so long and exquisite, making my flower heart itch!" 　　Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng's lust intensified. He circulated his qi slightly, and his thing slowly swelled. Yun Rong was immediately struck by its wonder and asked , "How can it be so obedient, as if it has a pair of ears, growing bigger whenever it wants?" 　　Cheng Feng chuckled, "Perhaps it recognizes my love hole and wants to climb in and play with it!" 　　When Yun Rong looked down, her own fragrant hole was hot and both eager and eager. The wet opening was directly facing the glans. She then moved her plump buttocks forward, bringing her fragrant vulva close to the shaft. Cheng Feng exerted a little force, and the glans entered her vulva. Yun Rong laughed.

"Stop!" Yunrong cried out. "My lord, this is truly delightful! Go in a little deeper!" Cheng Feng persisted, thrusting his glans up and down, teasing

her flower chamber. Yunrong touched her breasts, arched her neck back, swayed her hips and waist, her love hole gurgling, revealing the depths of General Wu's

barren land !
Yunrong's heart was stirred, and a trickle of fluid welled up from her vulva. After wiping it, she felt incredibly soft and smooth. She wanted to

thrust , but Cheng Feng quickly pushed her away.
Yunrong, puzzled, asked with a smile, "Why is that?" Cheng Feng said, "Tonight I will

savor it , chewing and swallowing it carefully!" With that, he swung his whisk so fast it seemed to create a gust of wind, scraping away her lotus petals, but not penetrating her.
Yunrong clung tightly to Cheng Feng's neck, trembling uncontrollably. "Darling! Hurry up and go deeper, my

insides Feng said, "What's the rush!"
Cheng Feng's glans hovered at the entrance of her vagina, rubbing up and down, hoping for more fluid before finally thrusting in! Yun Rong

let out , then fell backward and fainted! After a while, she slowly woke up and cried out, "My soul has left my body!"
Seeing this, Cheng Feng dared not delay. He knelt down, lifted her legs, and thrust in and out, pumping and lifting her vigorously. Yun

Rong cried out in pleasure! After about five hundred turns, her vagina made a squelching sound. Yun Rong looked down at the way the penis went in and out,

finding it very interesting. She reached out her slender hand, grabbed the penis, and let it slip between her fingers. Her juices flowed out, and her hand

could no longer hold onto the penis!
Yunrong said, "My lord! Your words make me so happy I can hardly bear it! Even if I were to die, it would be worth it!"
Cheng Feng said, "Indeed, my thing was born for you, and it will die for you too, just for a little pleasure!"
But good things don't last forever, and before they knew it, it was dawn. Just as Cheng Feng and Yunrong were reaching their climax

, Yunrong quickly gathered her love potion, the sound of her tongue pounding, and in an instant, she thrust over a thousand times. Suddenly,
Yunrong felt her flower chamber tighten, her heart pounding, and she cried out, "My essence has come again!" Cheng Feng then straightened

up and intensified his thrusting, his shaft penetrating her flower chamber, a series of loud thrusts, and his semen also came.
To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Six: Nighttime Pleasure Leads to Suspicion
The poem reads:
The spring breeze opens the branches, not vying with ordinary flowers for romance;
The wind blows the green petals, a solitary fragrance lingers, awaiting the moon at dusk, a slender shadow floats.
Now, when Cheng Feng and Yun Rong were deeply in love, they embraced and lay together, just as the poem goes: "
The bright moon shines through the window screen, I wake up half-asleep, my silk skirt trailing behind me, how can I be so carefree! The moon hangs high, yet the passion continues. A gentle breeze urges the flowers to bloom,

a dilemma for the person in the jade tower, for she has someone before her eyes and in her heart."
After their lovemaking, Yunrong instructed, "I was captivated by your handsome appearance and could not resist offering myself to you. However,

my household is strict and unyielding; I am unaware of your presence, and the consequences could be dire. Therefore, you must never visit my home again, nor wander

outside , lest others discover our affair. Keep the door ajar every night, and I will come to you after everyone has gone out. Do not

reveal your presence lightly, so that our love may last."
Cheng Feng replied, "A lonely traveler from afar, upon seeing your beautiful face, I am consumed by longing. Though I have dreamt of meeting you, I thought we were worlds apart. Yet you have shown me such

kindness, extending your favor even to my humble self, allowing us to share this joy and experience the full pleasures of life. I would die content today

, and how could I forget your command? From now on, I will not leave the house, nor speak lightly, but remain

in my room. I will wait for you to grace me with your presence tonight." Before dawn, Yunrong rose, repeatedly promising to meet him that night,

and then departed.
Cheng Feng thought he had truly encountered a fairy, his heart filled with boundless joy, but he dared not tell anyone. Yun Rong came and went at night, and Cheng Feng,

following instructions, rarely ventured out, lest he reveal his presence and the existence of his rendezvous with Yun Rong.
Cheng Feng, being young and vigorous, indulged himself to the fullest, without feeling tired.
Yun Rong, deeply appreciating his pleasure, relentlessly pursued him, never refusing . Cheng Feng, however

, often felt a sense of defeat, while Yun Rong seemed to have no desire for sleep, never resting night after night.
Cheng Feng, deeply in love, saw her so happy, thinking that she was a sheltered young woman,

newly experiencing the pleasures of a man, and that their mutual affection led her to act without restraint, indulging in her desires. He found such sincerity rare, and was overjoyed, fearing

that her body would not last long, he risked his life, even if it meant death.
The two went back and forth, indulging themselves whenever they met, until Cheng Feng began to feel weary, his face growing haggard

. It was just as the saying goes:
A beautiful woman of sixteen, her body like soft butter, a sword at her waist to slay foolish men;
though no heads fall, she secretly drains their marrow.
Now, let's talk about Cheng Feng's companions. They noticed that Cheng Feng often stayed indoors and

slept during the day, rarely going out. When he did occasionally emerge, he yawned incessantly, as if he hadn't slept at night. They never saw him drinking with companions at night, nor

did they see him lingering in brothels, nor did they see him suffering from a lustful illness. They wondered what drew him to these places. When they did take him to drink and frequent brothels, he

would always return to the inn before nightfall, refusing to stay out even a minute or two.
Many of them suspected, "This behavior suggests he's up to something, doing something

shady behind someone's back. We've agreed to wait for his movements tonight and expose him." That night

, just as the sun set, Yun Rong arrived. Cheng Feng hid her well, fearing suspicion, and instead came out to chat and drink with her for a while. They waited until

everyone else had left. Then he closed the door and went to bed with Yunrong.
Cheng Feng said, "My lovely darling, you really made me feel incredibly good that night. Now you can let me enjoy myself properly."

The two of them talked and talked, which aroused their desire to the point of madness. They hurriedly took off their clothes and shoes, lifted the curtain, and sat on the bed.
Cheng Feng reached out and cupped her breasts, and his penis instantly became erect. He held his hard

penis and stroked her wet vulva with the other, where the lustful fluids flowed slowly.
Cheng Feng was filled with lust, so he pushed Yunrong down, pressed his face against her tender face, and aimed at her flower flower. With a thud,

his penis went all the way in, and he thrust hard, soon reaching more than 700 li, making

a clattering and squelching sound.
Yunrong did not make any moans, but held her buttocks and kept moving in and out. Seeing her wanton movements, Cheng Feng lifted

her thighs, placed her lotus-like buttocks on his shoulders, and thrust again with renewed vigor. He pounded into her again, relentlessly, until Yun Rong

cried out in pleasure.
Cheng Feng, feeling a thorn in his side, lifted Yun Rong's plump buttocks, placing her head on the bed, and thrust forcefully. Yun Rong

responded readily and eagerly.
After dozens of turns, the bed creaked and groaned. Yun Rong rose silently, her vulva subtly biting and nibbling, causing Cheng Feng

to grit his teeth and gasp for breath before he thrust again with renewed frenzy. Suddenly, Yun Rong arched her back, her thighs draped over Cheng Feng's buttocks, her hands

tightly gripping his neck.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Seven: Renyou's Confessive Truth
A poem reads: "
Returning home under the Bauhinia branch, sharing the beauty of flowers in the pavilion.
Brothers of the same blood, we rejoice in autumn, too ashamed to compose poems about beans."
Now, Cheng Feng, with Yun Rong in his arms, thrust in and out relentlessly, his hands quickly caressing her skin and breasts. Yun

Rong cried out in a frenzy, her heart pounding. Cheng Feng heard her clearly, his desire growing even stronger. He turned Yun Rong around, made her kneel on the bed, raised her buttocks,

revealing her glistening vulva, inserted a finger, stirring it around, then, holding his penis, thrust in from behind

with all his might, pressing against her clitoris, grinding and rubbing.
Yun Rong was in ecstasy, desperately responding. Cheng Feng thrust again with great force, repeatedly pulling and withdrawing, until Yun Rong

was drenched in , her limbs trembling, crying out in pleasure.
Cheng Feng was utterly captivated, and thrust in and out over a thousand more times, yet his glans

remained unmoved. He thought it was a perfect match, a meeting of equals.
After another half hour, Cheng Feng was panting heavily, his bones weak and his muscles numb, his vigor waning. Yun Rong, finding his strength waning,

quickly ordered Cheng Feng to lie down. She then mounted him, her vulva facing his penis, and thrust

in with a powerful thud, reaching the very core of his being. She then rose and fell, pounding relentlessly, making over five hundred angles in an instant.
Cheng Feng, enjoying the sensation, steadied himself, thrusting his penis forcefully within her. Yun Rong uttered lewd words, then cried out, thrusting

countless times . Cheng Feng's lust surged, his thrusts becoming more forceful, and his semen

gushed forth. Just as he was about to suppress it, Yun Rong closed her vulva, locking it shut, then embraced him tightly, her tongue spitting out sweet fragrance, and threw herself into his arms. Their desires intertwined. Their pleasure was boundless. The two

were so engrossed in their lovemaking that they seemed to be fighting to the death, their moans and groans oblivious to the noises of others.
Their companions, eavesdropping outside, whispered, "I wonder where Brother Cheng has secretly kept a woman in his room for his pleasure." Their passion had been building for so long that

they were growing impatient, and their manhoods were hardening. Hearing the thunderous sounds coming from inside, these companions, mostly

men who had been away for a long time, could hardly resist. They all went back to their rooms; some managed to endure it, while others gave up and went to sleep.
The next morning, they said, "Let's wait outside Brother Cheng's room and see who comes out." They went to the door,

which was ajar, and pushed it open halfway. Cheng Feng was lying in bed; there was no one there.
His companions asked suspiciously, "Where did she go?"
Cheng Feng deliberately asked, "Where did what?"
His companions said, "The one who did that thing with you last night."
Cheng Feng said, "There was no one there!"
His companions said, "We all overheard, how can you lie about it?"
Cheng Feng coaxed, "You've seen a ghost!"
His companions said, "We haven't seen a ghost, we're afraid you're possessed by one."
Cheng Feng argued, "How could I be possessed by a ghost?" Cheng Feng had guessed that he had been exposed, and knew that they had been eavesdropping all night. Luckily,

the young lady got up early and left without a trace; it was a great blessing that they hadn't seen her. He stammered, "

To be honest, brothers, I've been a widower since my youth, and at night, unable to resist, I imitate the sounds of lovemaking to

relieve my lust. It's just that I'm incredibly impatient; there's no real person inside me. I'm quite alarmed, aren't I?

Don't worry, brothers."
His companions said, "We're all impatient men too. If that's the case, what's there to be afraid of? Don't think it's anything serious,

just because it sounds like some kind of evil spirit."
Cheng Feng said, "No, that's not true, brothers, don't worry." His companions seemed unconvinced and said nothing more.
As time went on, they saw Cheng Feng gradually weakening, growing more and more tired each day, and they themselves felt the same way. Among

his companions was a man named Xia Liangce, who was deeply in love with Cheng Feng. Seeing Cheng Feng like this, he was worried for him.
One day, Xia Liangce came to him and said, "When I travel with you, I am fortunate if you are safe. Now

you are pale and thin, your mind is confused, and your speech is incoherent. I also heard you whispering to someone in your room at night. You will definitely do something bad

one day is a matter of life and death, and it is not a small matter. It is a pity that such a young man should tell me what he

is planning. I will consider it carefully. Why hide it from him? I swear I will not tell anyone."
Cheng Feng saw that Xia Liangce was very distressed and decided to tell him the truth. He said, "Brother, your intentions are sincere. I have something I dare not

hide from you. The young lady of Zhang Shaoqing, the master of this place, and I have some kind of connection. We have been intimate every night. We are both young men, and

inevitably our desires have become excessive. I could not restrain myself and have fallen ill. However, my illness is a minor matter. If this news were to be

revealed, the young lady's life would be in danger. She has repeatedly warned me to be careful with my words, so I dare not reveal it. Now that I

have told you, please do not let it out, lest I betray the young lady." To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Eight: The Clever Scheme Reveals the Fox King's True Form
A poem says:
Glory and decline are unpredictable; surely the wind will eventually break the sails? Even
the dust of the East Sea will rise again; white clouds and grey dogs change in an instant. Now, Cheng Feng,
seeing his companion's deep concern for him, felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He privately revealed the whole story

and repeatedly instructed his companion not to reveal it, lest he betray the young lady.
Xia Liangce laughed loudly, "Brother, you are mistaken! The Zhang family is a local official family, with high walls and strong gates. How could

a woman come out every night? Even in a bustling inn, with so many people, and women coming and going, even in the dead of night, wouldn't

they be wary of being seen? This must be his beloved young lady."
Cheng Feng said, "I recognize the Zhang family's young lady; it's clearly her. What more is there to doubt?"
Xia Liangce said, "I've heard that this place is inhabited by fox spirits, skilled in transformation and bewitching people. What you encountered must be one of them. You

should be careful and protect yourself."
Cheng Feng refused to believe him. Seeing his stubbornness, Xia Liangce hesitated all night, then devised a plan, saying, "I'll make

him recognize my tracks before he'll stop." Thus, a plan was devised:
A secluded mountain demon, unable to conceal her ugly form;
A fragrant soul in a secluded room, suddenly regaining its gentle nature.
Using the thousand-year-old herb from the immortal cave,
A hundred-year-old bond was formed within the family of a high-ranking official.
Now, Cheng Feng, his mind in turmoil, was not listening to any good advice. Xia Liangce tried to persuade him but to no avail, so he said to him, "I have

something to say , it won't bother you, brother, but you must do as I say." Cheng Feng
asked, "What is it that you need me to do?"
Xia Liangce said, "I have something that can distinguish right from wrong. If you wait for that person to come, then lure

him away. If it really is Miss Zhang, then there's no problem; if not, you'll need to find someone else, but that won't bother you

. You should prioritize your life and be careful."
Cheng Feng said, "This will do." Xia Liangce then handed Cheng

Feng a coarse linen bag containing a small item, which Cheng Feng tucked into his sleeve.
Xia Liangce repeatedly instructed, "Don't forget!" Cheng Feng didn't understand the meaning, but he also had some

doubts, so he did as he was told and decided to try it, thinking it would be harmless.
That night, Yun Rong came, and they spent the night together. As dawn approached, Cheng Feng remembered Xia Liangce's instructions and took out

the bag to give to him, saying, "I have some small things to give you. Go back to your room and look at them slowly." Yun Rong didn't

ask what the items were, and seeing that they were gifts for him, she happily took them and left the shop.
Cheng Feng slept until the sun was high in the sky. When he got up and put on his clothes, he saw a lot of white powder in front of his bed. Cheng Feng quickly followed and saw the white powder going

outside.
Cheng Feng suddenly realized, "Brother Xia told me that the item in the bag could distinguish between good and evil; it turns out to be a bag of white flour.

How can white flour distinguish between good and evil? It's a bag made of coarse hemp cloth; by taking it out, one can recognize its origins and whereabouts.

This is what taught me to distinguish between good and evil. Now I'll follow the trail of this white flour; at least I'll find a place to stay and see where it is."
Cheng Feng didn't tell anyone, but he understood in his heart. He secretly followed the spot on the ground where the white flour was, but seeing that he couldn't reach

the Zhang family's door, he knew it wasn't someone from their family. He
followed the winding path, crossing bridges and fields, the white flour never ceasing, until he reached the foot of the Dabie Mountains. He saw a cave entrance in the mountains, and

the white flour went in through it.
Cheng Feng was somewhat surprised, sweating profusely, and walked into the cave. Sure enough, he saw a female fox, with a

hemp bag beside her, lying down and snoring. It was truly:
The changing of male and female, the transformation of skin and form, bewildering all.
At this moment, Cheng Feng was dreaming of the Yangtai Terrace, a time when clouds and rain were forming.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Feng was greatly alarmed and exclaimed, "It's this demon who's come to scare me!"
The fox, being extremely intelligent, was very alert even in its sleep. Hearing a human voice, it instantly transformed, regaining

its human form.
Cheng Feng said, "I've already seen through it, what's the point of your transformation?"
The fox approached and grasped Cheng Feng's hand, saying, "My lord, please don't be angry! I've revealed my true form for you; our fate is

over."
Seeing that it had returned to its original form, Cheng Feng felt a great pang of

reluctance. The fox said, "I want you to know, my lord, that I have been cultivating in this mountain for nearly a thousand years. I long to unite with a human, but have found no suitable match. However, you are deeply in love with a woman from the Zhang family, and your longing is

genuine . Therefore, I imitated her form to unite with you. Firstly, to enhance your pleasure, and secondly, to fulfill my own desires. Now that my form has been revealed..."

What will happen next? Let's find out in the next chapter. Chapter Nine 　　: The Scheme of Self-Inflicted Injury
to Separate the Beloved Miss
A poem reads:
Kindness is as deep as the sea, boundless and bottomless; Righteousness is as heavy as a mountain, even higher;
A hundred years of good fortune are now sealed, a match made in heaven. Now, seeing that Cheng Fengji had seen through her disguise, the fox immediately said, "Now that my disguise has been revealed, I can no longer accompany you; farewell forever. But we have been together for so long, I cannot be without affection for you. You fell ill because of me, and I should heal you. That Zhang family girl, whom you love, I have not used her appearance to gain your favor for so long, and I cannot abandon her now. I will arrange for her to become your wife, to fulfill my wish; this is how I repay you." 　　Having said this, she pulled out a... The fox, holding three bundles of grass, said to Cheng Feng, "Use this first bundle boil water and wash yourself; it will restore your energy and make you as strong as before. Scatter this second bundle in a dark place near the Zhang family's gate; the Zhang family's daughter will immediately develop scabies. Then boil this third bundle in water and have her wash herself; the scabies will heal, and the daughter will be yours. When you are newlyweds, do not forget my matchmaking." 　　Having said this, the fox handed the three bundles of grass to Cheng Feng, who carefully kept them. The fox then instructed, "Be careful! Be careful ! Do not tell anyone, for I am about to depart." With that, it transformed back into its fox form and leaped away, disappearing without a trace. 　　Cheng Feng was both surprised and delighted. He carefully hid the three bundles of grass, returned to the inn, and asked the innkeeper to boil a pot of water. He secretly added one bundle of grass and boiled it into a medicinal soup. That night, he washed himself with it and indeed felt refreshed, his energy greatly restored, and he slept soundly through the night. 　　The next day, Cheng Feng looked in the mirror and saw that the sallow complexion had completely disappeared. He realized the herb was miraculous and kept it to himself , not telling anyone. 　　When Xia Liangce came to inquire about his whereabouts the previous day, Cheng Feng declined, saying, "I went to the water's edge, but couldn't investigate further. I didn't expect it to be a monster. Now that I've seen through it, it's best not to associate with it." 　　Seeing that his complexion had returned to normal, Xia Liangce said, "Brother, once your heart is at peace, your illness disappears. You're quite the demon. Now that he hasn't caught you, even we can rest easy." 　　Cheng Feng thanked him verbally, but didn't reveal his true feelings. He followed the fox spirit's advice and kept his plans secret. He waited until dusk, when everyone was quiet, before going to Zhang Shaoqing's door and carefully He then returned to his shop to await news. 　　Within two days, rumors indeed spread that Miss Yunrong of the Zhang family had developed sores. At first, there were only two or three spots, and although they seemed to be getting worse, they didn't take it seriously. Gradually, scabs appeared 　　all over her body; her legs were dry and her body was covered in sores, and the stench was unbearable. Her once graceful figure had become scaly and wrinkled; her delicate branches had turned into mounds of insect-eaten flesh. She scratched incessantly where it itched, her fingernails frosting and snowflakes falling; the pain was unbearable, causing her to whimper and wail from dawn till dusk, wiping away tears and pacing back and forth. How could such a beautiful woman endure this? It was said that the ancient scholars considered it scabies. 　　Miss Zhang suddenly contracted scabies, her skin itchy and oozing pus, the pain unbearable. A beautiful woman had become a nuisance; her parents were at their wits' end, and the young lady wished for death but could not. 　　They invited a surgeon, who said it was worthless, that applying the ointment would cure it. Following his advice, after a while, the scabs all over her body felt like her skin was being peeled off. She couldn't bear it for even a moment, so she had to wash it off. 　　Then an internist came and prescribed medicine, explaining that internal medicine would regulate her blood and qi, dispel the wind, and she would naturally recover ; there was no need for ointment. This was called treating the symptoms, not the root cause. He prescribed two or three doses of the decocted medicine, which only damaged her spleen and stomach, rendering it completely ineffective. 　　The surgeon then claimed it was his specialty and insisted on using a topical medicated solution. The internist said her lungs were affected by wind and required a wind-dispelling and toxin-removing remedy. 　　The patient was left suffering, enduring pain and bitterness. The prescription was changed daily, the medicine altered every day. The doctors argued amongst themselves , each accusing the other of ineffectiveness, yet ultimately finding no resolution. 　　Zhang Shaoqing posted a large notice outside: "Anyone who can cure her will be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver." The scholars, seeing the notice, swallowed hard. They were truly devoted to the doctor, having exhausted all their efforts and consulted countless secret books, yet still finding no effect. Yunrong was already on the verge of death, barely clinging to life.

Zhang Shaoqing was at a loss, so he said to his wife, "Our daughter is suffering from an incurable disease and has become a cripple. Even with a large reward,

no one can cure her. Perhaps we should abandon her and wait for a skilled healer, then marry her to him, provide her with dowry, and

have her move into his household. My daughter is quite beautiful; perhaps someone will admire her and offer a miraculous cure.

However

, we may not be a good match. Even if she dies from the disease, it will be difficult for her to find a husband. This is the best course of action; perhaps there is still hope."
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Ten: Three Bundles of Grass Lead to Marriage
The poem reads: "
At first sight, she was as beautiful as a flower; I immediately wanted her to come to my house;
I was with Pan Sheng, enjoying sweetness and wealth, and our lives were filled with luxury."
Now, Zhang Shaoqing, seeing that no doctor could cure his daughter's illness, devised a clever plan: "Whoever can cure my daughter

can marry her and become her son-in-law. This is hereby decreed."
Cheng Feng, in his shop, already knew about Miss Yunrong's illness and the notice seeking a healer, and secretly marveled at it. However, since it hadn't

mentioned marriage, he dared not easily make an offer. He feared that even if a merchant from afar was cured and offered a reward, he might not necessarily

give his daughter to him. Therefore, he kept his plans in mind, quietly considering the matter. Sure enough, the illness wasn't cured, and the notice was changed, now offering a son -in-law

if cured.
Cheng Feng clapped his hands and exclaimed, "This time, I've got my wife!" He immediately went to tear down the notice at the door, claiming he could cure her.
The gatekeeper, hearing this, dared not delay and immediately rushed in. Zhang Shaoqing came out to meet him and, seeing Cheng Feng's extraordinary appearance,

was immediately pleased. He then asked, "What miraculous remedy is there that can cure this?"
Cheng Feng replied, "I am not a physician by profession, but I once encountered a strange man who gave me a miraculous herb that can cure leprosy. It can cure the disease instantly. However,

I do not covet wealth, but only seek to fulfill the promise made on the list. I will do my best to help."
Zhang Shaoqing said, "I have only this beloved daughter, who is virtuous and beautiful. Unfortunately, she suddenly contracted this disease and has become a cripple. If

you could use your miraculous skills to bring her back to life, how could I possibly live up to the promise made on the list? I will offer my daughter my life to serve you."
Cheng Feng said, "I am originally from Zhejiang, far away from home, and I am a merchant. I am not versed in Confucian studies and fear that I might be implicated in your family's reputation

. Today, Miss's illness has improved, so I am willing to make this promise lightly. If she is cured and restored to her former state, I might regret it." "My hopes, my humble servant,

are surely dashed by this fleeting moment. There's no need to explain further."
Shaoqing said, "Jiangsu and Zhejiang are renowned regions, not foreign lands. Business here is a virtuous profession, not the work of thieves. Judging from your appearance,

you are no ordinary person. Moreover, as I stated beforehand, I have no regard for your status or position. If you wish to cure me, I will be at your service

. How could I possibly do something so untrustworthy for the sake of a sick girl? Please just administer the medicine and do not doubt me!"
Cheng Feng, seeing that what he said was true, ordered the bundle of herbs to be boiled into a decoction for the young lady to bathe in. The young lady smelled

the fragrance of the herbs and felt refreshed. When she entered the bathtub and bathed her whole body, strangely enough, wherever the water touched, the pain

and itching disappeared, leaving a bone-chilling coolness that was indescribable.
After washing away the pus and grime, the young lady stepped out of the bathtub, feeling half-relieved. She slept soundly in bed all night, feeling the sores

gradually fall off, the rough skin peeling away layer by layer. Three days later, she was completely healed. She then bathed in clear water, her body radiant and

smooth, even more tender than before.
Zhang Shaoqing was overjoyed and inquired about Cheng Feng's whereabouts. It turned out he was staying at his family's inn. He immediately sent someone to invite Cheng Feng to his home

, cleaned his study for him, and arranged for the young lady to marry him on an auspicious day.
Cheng Feng was overjoyed and moved his belongings from the large inn to the study, awaiting the auspicious day. The young lady

was grateful to Cheng Feng for curing her illness. Hearing that she was to marry him, she was willing, but unsure of his appearance. She

asked her maid, Meixiang, to inquire.
She discovered he was a customer who had once bought silk from their home; she recognized him. He was handsome, and

she felt reassured. The auspicious day arrived, and Zhang Shaoqing, true to his word, insisted on the marriage.
The two young men were both beautiful, and their mutual attraction was obvious. However, before Cheng Feng's marriage, a

fox spirit disguised herself as him, and after spending time with her, she became someone he recognized.
One day, Miss Zhang said, "You are from elsewhere, what power do you have to come to my house? Heaven caused me to fall ill, and to bring

about this marriage, that magic formula; it was my matchmaker, who gave it to you, don't forget."
Cheng Feng said, "There was a matchmaker, but I haven't thanked her anywhere else."
Miss Zhang said, "Tell me who it was? Where is she now?"
Cheng Feng couldn't admit it was a fox spirit, so he lied, saying, "I once glimpsed your beautiful face, and I've been thinking of you day and night,

unable to eat or sleep. My sincerity moved a fairy ..." A woman, impersonating a young lady, had been visiting the young man for some time. Later,

the young man saw through her deception. She then said, "Indeed, she is not the real young lady. The young lady must be facing misfortune. She gave me a bundle of grass

to save her, saying we were destined to be together. Now it has
come true. Isn't she a matchmaker?" The young lady said, "No wonder you seem like an old acquaintance. So someone used my name before. Where is he now?"
Cheng Feng said, "He is a deity. Once exposed, he stopped coming.
How could I know where he is?" To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Eleven: Suffering in the Cold Night for a Living
A poem says:
One night of marriage, a hundred lifetimes of longing; abandoning the old, cherishing the new, love deepens;
The sun rises in the east, rain falls in the west; seemingly heartless, yet full of affection.
Now, Zhang Shaoqing's daughter, Zhang Yunrong, was cured by Cheng Feng, and they were thus betrothed. Miss Yunrong

was overwhelmed with emotion , deeply thanking the fairy for acting as matchmaker, saying, "He almost ruined my reputation. Yet, he

saved my life and brought us together, making me his benefactor."
Cheng Feng said, "She is a fairy; she doesn't hold grudges . It is we who are destined to be husband and wife,

and we are delighted to have encountered such a divine缘分 (fate/destiny). I am ashamed of my own lack of talent, and I have wronged you, Miss."
Miss Yunrong said, "Husband and wife should not speak like that. You said I was a dying person, and that your

great kindness is something I should do to serve my husband. I have no regrets!"
Cheng Feng's companions, hearing that he had married into Zhang Shaoqing's family, were mostly unaware of the reason. Only Xia Liangce

had heard Cheng Feng speak of Miss Zhang, later saying it was a demon's imposter, but now seeing him truly as a son-in-law,

he still didn't understand the details. Xia Liangce came to congratulate Cheng Feng and privately inquired about the details. Cheng Feng concealed the truth
by using a passage from the herb, saying: "The one who impersonated Miss Zhang the other day was a fox spirit from the Dabie Mountains. Later, Brother Xia used a ruse to find her and recognized her true form. He gave me this herb, instructing me to heal Miss Zhang, and that would lead to our marriage. My situation today is all thanks to the fox spirit."

Upon hearing this, many people exclaimed in amazement, "We've always called you 'Son-in-Law Cheng,' but now that you're a guest in Makou, residing

behind Zhangkou Creek, you've become the son-in-law of Minister Zhang! It must be fate that this fox spirit brought about this marriage.

The title 'Son-in-Law' is just a joke now."
From then on, the two got along very well. As time went by, Cheng Feng felt that as a man, he should achieve something and not be

so preoccupied with romantic love.
So he bid farewell to his wife and father-in-law, returned home, and took several thousand taels of gold with his brother Cheng Jian to Liaoyang to trade, selling human products,

pine nuts , bark, and pearls. They traveled for several years, but everywhere they went, they lost money and depleted their capital, never

achieving anything again.
The people of Huizhou especially valued merchants, so whenever a merchant returned home, the value of his family and friends, as well as his wives and concubines,

depended on the amount of interest he had earned. Those who profited greatly were all adored and honored; those who profited little were all

scorned and ridiculed, much like the difference between success and failure in the pursuit of fame.
The Cheng brothers, having lost their capital, feared being laughed at upon their return, and wept with shame, unable to face

their elders in Jiangdong, and abandoned all thoughts of returning home.
There was a wealthy merchant in Huizhou who owned a large business in Liaoyang. The Cheng brothers, being seasoned merchants,

were skilled in accounting and calculating profits—abilities most valuable to merchants.
Lacking capital themselves, they were hired by someone to manage the accounts. The people of Huizhou called them the "Two Merchants."

The brothers, merchants, managed the accounts during the day and slept in their rented quarters at night.
The quarters consisted of two rooms, one for each brother, separated by a single plank wall. Living there

was ; what comfort was there? They had no choice but to make do.
Cheng Feng, busy with business and traveling frequently between the Zhang family and Yun Rong, would often spend several days with her.
Several years passed in this way. It was autumn of the year Wuyin. In the border region, the weather was already cold. One night, a sudden gust of cold wind blew

. Cheng Feng and his brother were each in their own room, wrapped in blankets, trying to fall asleep.
Because of the penetrating cold, Cheng Feng couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, and couldn't help but think of home. He

put on his clothes , sat on the bed, and sighed several times, thinking that in such a cold situation, it would be better to die sooner.
At this time, the lamps were out, and there was no moon; he was suffering in the darkness and cold. Suddenly, the room was brightly

lit, as if in broad daylight, and every object in the room was clearly visible.
Cheng Feng was puzzled, and then he smelled a strange fragrance, filling the room. There was no sound of wind or rain, and it suddenly became warm, like the weather

in Jiangnan February or March.
Cheng Feng was even more astonished, thinking, "Could I be dreaming?" He couldn't help but go outside to see what was going on.

He had been wearing a robe, but he jumped out of bed and went to the door to look out. He saw a cold, windy, and rainy day outside

. He rushed back in, and as soon as he closed the door, the room was bright and clear again, a completely different scene.
Cheng Feng thought, "This must be strange." Terrified, he dared not move, and shouted loudly from the bed.

His brother was only separated by a wall; no matter how much he shouted, there was no answer.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Twelve: Encountering a Beauty at Night, Sharing Wine A
poem says: "
Though we were on the same boat in Wu and Yue, I still yearn for her; how much more so when I meet a celestial being separated by a brocade screen;
If only we could meet in the Jade Capital, I would follow the phoenix and crane into the azure sky."
Now, Cheng Feng's room suddenly became incredibly warm. Terrified, he panicked and, having

no other choice, crawled under the covers, pulling them tightly over his head, and lay facing the wall to avoid being seen

. What then?
Even so, he understood in his heart and could hear the distant sounds of carriages and horses,

and the continuous playing of orchestral and gong music, coming from the southeast.
They were approaching, and in a short while, they entered the room. Cheng Feng gently lifted the corner of the blanket, peeking out with his eyes. He saw

three

covered in gold, jade, and jewels, dazzlingly beautiful; their appearance and demeanor were like celestial beings, unlike anything of earthly appearance, and they appeared to be

in their twenties.
He also saw countless maids, all exceptionally beautiful, each with their own duties and arranged in their own ranks. But then one sees:
some carrying stoves, some waving fans; some holding canopies, some wielding swords; some carrying ceremonial staffs, some holding zithers; some holding candles, some carrying books;

some carrying jewels, some carrying banners; some wrapped in quilts, some holding towels; some offering plates and dishes, some holding ruyi scepters; some holding combs,

some displaying screens; some setting out tables and mats, some playing music.
Though bustling and chaotic, it remains solemn and orderly. Within this one room, hundreds of attendants mingle.
But you are mistaken, how large can this empty room be to hold hundreds of people? If they all

walked in through this doorway, it would take one or two shifts, and the room would collapse from the crowd.
Reader, is this not true? Have you ever read the Vimalakirti Sutra? The Vimalakirti, even in his limited understanding,

possessed many great beings within his room, and could even seat 108,000 lions. Was it because of the limited space? It was nothing more than a manifestation of Dharma and

supernatural powers . Today, the offerings in this room are limited, but the realm of light is boundless. For example, how large can a mirror be? He also saw

countless . This was a phenomenon, which allowed nine hundred people to stand before him all at once; they hadn't

entered one or two at a time from the door.
Enough of this digression, let's get to the point. One of the three beauties, the one who seemed more composed, went to the bedside,

stroked Cheng Feng's body for a while, and then spoke in a soft, sweet voice, smiling slightly, "Are you truly fast asleep? I have no intention of harming

anyone."
The beauty paused, then continued, "I have a predestined connection with you, sir, and have come to see you. There's no need for suspicion. Besides, I'm already here

; there's no reason for me to leave. Even if you shout loudly, no one will hear you, and you'll only suffer in vain. It's better to get up quickly and come see me."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng thought to himself, "This kind of miraculous scene must be either divine or supernatural." " If he wants to manipulate me,

I won't get up. How can I hide under the covers? He says there's a predestined connection, or perhaps he's harmless, but that's not necessarily true. I'll get up and see him, and see what he's up to." 　　Cheng Feng thought this, then jumped up, got out of bed, straightened his clothes, and knelt on the ground, saying, "Cheng Feng is a foolish man from the mortal realm. A true immortal has descended, and I have failed to greet him properly. I deserve to die a thousand deaths. I beg for your mercy." 　　The beauty quickly grabbed his slender hand and pulled him up, saying, "Don't be afraid. Sit with me." She then took Cheng Feng's hand, and they both sat facing south. 　　The two beauties, one facing west and the other west, sat opposite each other. 　　Once seated, the two beauties said, "Tonight's thoughts are not accidental. Don't have any doubts." Having said this, they...

He ordered the maids to prepare wine and food, the delicacies of which were more exquisite than he had ever seen before. The moment he picked up his chopsticks, his heart was instantly refreshed.
The beauty then ordered a large red jade lotus-shaped vessel to be
brought out to serve the wine. The vessel was enormous, capable of holding a liter of wine. Cheng Feng, not a good drinker, earnestly declined. The beauty smiled and said, "Are you afraid of getting drunk? This is not made from earthly fermented vegetables;

it won't make you intoxicated. You can drink as much as you like." With that, she held up the vessel and offered it to Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng, feeling obliged, took a sip

. The wine was sweet and fragrant, yet smooth and refreshing, without any stickiness, though different from the taste of spring dew.
Cheng Feng found it delicious and finished the entire vessel before he knew it. The beauty smiled again and said, "Do you trust me, sir?" Several more vessels were served, and

the three beauties all drank with him.
The more Cheng Feng ate, the more refreshed he felt, his spirits lifted, and he felt no signs of intoxication. With each vessel served, the maids played a chorus of eight musical instruments, a monotonous

and harmonious melody that evoked a sense of transcendence.
To find out what happens next... Let's see what happens next.
Chapter Thirteen: The Lucky Gentleman's Joyful Encounters at Wushan
A poem says:
Ragged clothes, tattered skirt, He always tells people he can burn silver;
Why not burn some for himself? He can sell it to others by the river.
Now, the beauty used both soft and hard tactics to persuade Cheng Feng to drink. After drinking, the two beauties on the east and west sides got up and said, "

It's , you and your wife can go to bed now." They then got up, brushed off the pillows, folded the bedding, and said goodbye to the beauty sitting to the south. The

other maids also dispersed.
Hundreds of utensils vanished in an instant, all the doors were closed, and they disappeared without a trace. Only

the beauty who had been sitting with him remained, and she took Cheng Feng's arm, saying, "Everyone has left, let's undress and go to sleep."
Cheng Feng thought to himself, "How can I sleep with such a beauty on this cloth bag and straw mattress?" He looked up and

saw that the pillows, mats, and bedding had all been changed, and the brocade and precious items were no longer the old ones.
Although Cheng Feng was somewhat startled, he was already in a daze, unsure of what to do.
They undressed and went to bed together. The beauty removed her clothes and slowly untied her braids, gathering them into a single strand. Her hair was long and black, gleaming.

Removing her black clothes, her skin was smooth and flawless, like solidified cream.
She turned to face him. Cheng Feng, slightly drunk, cupped her snow-white breasts in his hands and exclaimed, "Interesting! Interesting! Such

plump things, if I could play with them every night, I would be completely satisfied!"
The beauty remained silent, letting Cheng Feng knead her haphazardly, uttering soft moans. Cheng Feng's hands worked hard, turning her

breasts a deep red, then he brought his mouth to suckle her nipples. The beauty said, "My vulva

is already overflowing with fragrance, why only play with my breasts?"
Cheng Feng, already aroused, continued to knead her, ignoring her vulva. Although the beauty was displeased, she said nothing more and

let him do as he pleased. After a long while, Cheng Feng's drunkenness took effect, and his strength weakened, finally stopping. He then pounced on her,

grabbed her plump buttocks, shook his penis, aimed at her vulva, and thrust in, causing her to gush with lustful fluids, which soaked through the embroidered quilt.
The beauty felt extremely pleasurable, so she pulled away and sat up,

pinching it might be quite a different experience!" After saying this, she sat up again, pinching his penis and stroking it incessantly. This made

Cheng Feng's whole body go weak, unable to control himself, so he said to the beauty, "My darling, why are you holding it so much? Quickly face my

General ! Let me show you his power."
The beauty laughed and said, "My lifeline, just do it, don't say anything more." After saying this... She was about to lean back when she suddenly

stopped, saying to Cheng Feng, "My son, what position are you going to try?"
Cheng Feng blurted out, "How about we try 'going with the flow' first?"
The beauty knew he was an expert, and asked again, "What kind of position were you playing just now?"
Cheng Feng casually replied, "It was just 'playing with fire across the mountain'!"
The beauty laughed, "What nonsense!" The beauty leaned back, and seeing this, Cheng Feng's energy surged. He quickly

jumped off the bed, stood on the edge, spread her legs, lifted her golden lotus feet high, placed them on his shoulders, held his hard iron

penis , and approached her knees, finding that alluring crevice. He gently pushed and slowly thrust upwards, reaching her vulva, and then

thrust hard, with a soft thud, it was inside her to the root.
Cheng Feng didn't thrust, just ground and polished at will. The beauty couldn't resist, her body swaying like a willow. She sobbed softly, completely unsatisfied.
Cheng Feng was immediately aroused, thrusting in and out with varying speeds, employing the "nine shallow, one deep" technique, sometimes high, sometimes low, like a dragonfly skimming

the water, making a squelching sound as he thrust, causing her to gush with lustful fluids. Hearing the beauty's soft, trembling voice, moaning and

whimpering,
he cried out, "My darling, are you happy?" Cheng Feng covered the beauty with his body, embracing her and kissing her, asking, "My lovely darling, are you having fun?"
The beauty replied, "Yes, I'm having fun!" Cheng Feng kissed her a few more times and said, "My darling, let's play '

pouring mutton fat on a candle'!"
With that, Cheng Feng pulled out his penis, rolled onto the bed, and lay on his back. The beauty sprang up, straddling his lap,

her vulva aligned with his glans, and she sat down hard, letting out a sharp cry as he fully penetrated her, thrusting up and down, rubbing and rubbing, feeling

his penis grow longer, as if reaching straight to her heart, yet feeling extremely pleasurable. So she began to thrust, the rhythmic movements quite enjoyable.
In an instant, the thrusting motion reached hundreds of degrees, the beauty drenched in fragrant sweat, her passion raging, her thrusting even more powerful. Cheng Feng raised his head, seeing

the woman's thrusting motion, seeing the beauty's intense arousal, he cupped her plump, white buttocks, vigorously assisting her in rising and falling.
To know what happens next? Read the next chapter.
Chapter Fourteen: Cheng Feng's Unending Struggle
A poem says:
Pity the precious celestial maiden, forced to serve as a servant in her boudoir;
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, the boudoir beauty is about to lose her soul.
The beauty's thrusting continued, her hands supporting Cheng Feng's lower abdomen, moaning and groaning

, tightly sucking and squeezing his penis, smooth and slippery, without any resistance, instantly reaching over a thousand degrees, yet she felt no fatigue.
Cheng Feng, too, fought with increasing vigor, probing and grinding, using every means at his disposal, thrusting into her flower core, charging straight to her walls, unknowingly thrusting another

five hundred degrees.
The beauty caressed her breasts, clenching her teeth, and thrust her jade-like buttocks upwards with fierce force. Cheng Feng knew she had reached her most exquisite state,

so he thrust into her relentlessly. The beauty trembled all over, her slender waist swayed violently, and she moaned loudly, her soul trembling. She ejaculated profusely,

rolled off the horse, and lay motionless.
Cheng Feng rested briefly, but his lust returned. Ignoring the beauty, he pounced on her, forming a "吕"

shape with her, their bodies pressed together, rubbing against each other incessantly.
Cheng Feng extended his tongue, kissing her mouth for a while, then kissed her from her face to her chest. He then

spread , tightly clamping her thighs. He erected his penis, aimed at her clitoris, and thrust forcefully. The impact generated heat, and the beautiful fluids within her gradually dried up.

The thrusting became difficult. Cheng Feng then spat out saliva, smeared it on his glans, and thrust restlessly.
After more than a thousand thrusts, the beauty gasped repeatedly, softly moaning, her legs bent, tightly gripping Cheng Feng's buttocks, moving back and forth rapidly

. In no time, he had thrust more than a thousand times. Cheng Feng felt his waist go limp, and he ejaculated again.
After a while, the beauty's hair was disheveled, and her vulva felt extremely sore and itchy, so she twisted her waist incessantly. Cheng Feng held his penis and

deeply penetrated her flower chamber, arching and drilling.
The beauty uttered lewd words, her heart and soul pounding with desire, crying out incessantly.
Cheng Feng said, "Look at your wanton appearance, I wish I could kill you!" The beauty said, "Darling! Slow

down , don't kill me." Although the beauty was begging for mercy, she was still not satisfied. She swayed

and moved, using the most lewd methods. Cheng Feng enjoyed it and continued to fight. They fought a thousand times. The beauty's soul was floating, and she frequently lost her yin essence. She fainted

on the bed.
Cheng Feng's lust was still burning. How could he stop? So he took some of the beauty's vaginal fluid and smeared it on his glans. He pulled

the beauty over, lay her on the edge of the bed, lifted her legs, put them on his shoulders, spread her buttocks, and aimed at her anus. He thrust in. Before he

could penetrate even half an inch, the beauty cried out in pain. Cheng Feng was not willing to stop.
He increased the force of his waist and thrust in fiercely. The beauty could not bear it and cried out in pain.
The poor beauty, her eyes rolled back in disbelief, pleaded, "Don't really kill me! Be gentle!"
Cheng Feng, however, wouldn't listen. He quickly spun around, embracing the beauty, and thrust his penis into her vulva, pounding away relentlessly. Unable

to resist, his glans tingled, and his semen gushed forth.
The beauty, her lust intense, her flower throbbing, reached out her slender hand and began to caress the penis,

stroking it a hundred times. His member, unable to withstand the pressure, suddenly sprang to life. The beauty, overjoyed, immediately pulled it in, guiding it inside!
Cheng Feng, without hesitation, thrust forward. The beauty, already familiar with the pleasures of the vulva, found this entry and exit

incredibly , immediately moaning loudly.
Cheng Feng arched and thrust, teasing her vulva, the beauty arching her hips, meeting his thrusts without ceasing.
Suddenly, Cheng Feng withdrew his penis, and the beauty felt a sudden emptiness in her vagina. She reached out and touched it, only to find it gone . She

cried out in alarm, "My dear, why are
you stopping before we can even finish?" Cheng Feng replied, "I just needed to pee. Bear with it for a moment, and I'll come back and do it with you again!"
The beauty couldn't bear it and held onto the penis tightly. Cheng Feng said, "Let go quickly, or I'll pee in your vagina and it'll be a

vast expanse !" With that, he jumped off the bed, put on his shoes, and left the room.
A moment later, Cheng Feng returned, not getting back on the bed, but standing before it. He pushed up the beauty's jade-like thighs and thrust his penis all the way in.
The beauty, already unbearably itchy, suddenly felt that his penis was much thicker and longer than before, about two inches longer, and throbbed uncomfortably

. Without thinking, she eagerly met his thrusts, her cries of pleasure continuous. In an instant, there were over a hundred thrusts. The whisk, imposing and powerful, pounded and

thrust, the beauty uttered soft moans, her vagina tightened, and her essence gushed out, as if she were asleep.
Cheng Feng, still brimming with lust, couldn't rouse her, and began another round of frenzied thrusting. The beauty was brought back to life,

her body each thrust, her flower core just beginning to emerge before being pulled back.
Her mouth remained closed, her vagina felt like it was being burned by hot coals, her tongue was icy cold, and unexpectedly, she lost control again.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Fifteen: Awakening to Pleasure, Realizing the Dream of Nan Ke
The poem reads:
The willow breeze blows so weakly, the peach blossom rain is heavy and the moss is cold;
Tonight, I am weary of holding the silver lamp, a thousand pieces of gold cannot compare to a perfect match.
Now, Cheng Feng, delighted to have the beauty by his side, couldn't help but use all his strength, wishing he could devour her whole, to completely quell

his lust, truly:
half-full, soft as if boneless. Their first meeting was like clouds, their crimson hues flowing freely. Though near and far, she seemed delicate and shy. She was like

a maiden, her quilt just beginning to unfurl. Cheng Feng,
desolate and lonely in his travels, unexpectedly encountered this beauty. His soul soared to the heavens, his spirit scattered to the nine heavens—a truly unexpected and ecstatic joy

.
The beauty, also fond of Cheng Feng, said to him from her pillow, "The bewitching flowers and moonlit demons, the flying monsters, often harm people.

That's why people fear and hate them. I am not of this kind; my love, do not doubt me. Although my meeting with you may not greatly

benefit you, it can at least ensure your health and abundance."
Cheng Feng was astonished. The beauty continued, "If you ever encounter hardship, my love, I can lend a hand, but

you must not let a word of it out. Even your closest relatives, like brothers, must not know. If you can heed my warning, from this day forward I will serve you

faithfully; if even one word escapes my notice, not only will I be unable to come, but I will also face great consequences." " When disaster strikes, I can't save you. Be careful

! Be careful!"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng couldn't help but recall the fox demon at Zhang Yuexi's shop years ago. Could this beauty also

be a lowly mortal, who has been blessed by the true

immortal's kindness. Even if I were to be shattered to pieces, I could not repay it! Having received this decree, how could I not remember it? If I break my promise, I will die nine times without regret!"
After the oath, the beauty was overjoyed and hooked her arm around Cheng Feng's neck, saying, "I am not an immortal, but a sea goddess.

I have long wished to be with you, so I have come to be with you."
Her words were tender and affectionate, and he felt deeply indebted. Before they knew it, the neighbor's rooster had crowed twice. The beautiful woman rose from the bed, saying, "I'm leaving now, but

I'll return tonight. Take care of yourself." Having said this, she saw the two beauties who had sat to the east and west of her the previous night, along with other maids, all come to her bedside,

exclaiming, "Congratulations, my husband!"
The woman got off the bed, and maids brought her toiletries, assisting her in dressing and grooming. She was

dressed and made up, just as she had the previous night.
The woman held Cheng Feng's hand tightly, repeatedly reminding him not to miss anything, lingering and reluctant to leave. Even as she was led away by the maids, she kept looking back

; no other couple showed such deep affection.
Cheng Feng also got off the bed, dressed, and stood there, gazing intently, as if in a daze, unable to contain his joy and longing.
In the blink of an eye, the room was silent, devoid of anything. The doors and windows were still tightly closed as yesterday. Looking back into

the room, all that remained was:
a bundle of wicker baskets laid on the earthen embankment, a cloth quilt dragged in the reed shed;
and a few scattered pieces of soot in a crumbling corner.

The hearth was collapsed, and a row of broken bottles and jars lay scattered about;
it was like an ancient temple without incense, or a dirty prison cell.
Cheng Feng, as if lost in thought, said, "Could it be a dream?" He thought for a moment, recalling the delicacies

, the pleasures of their union, and the vows they made—all vividly clear, certainly not a dream. He felt both joy and doubt.
Soon it was dawn. Cheng Feng pondered, "I'll go check on my brother. Perhaps

he heard us making love last night?"
He went to the wall and called out, "Brother!" Cheng Jian, hearing the call, quickly got out of bed and, seeing Cheng Feng, was greatly surprised.

"You look unusually well today, unlike your usual self," said
Cheng Feng. He hesitated, then said, "Could it be that something strange has aroused their suspicion?" He feigned concern, saying,

"I was separated from you by distance, and my heart was broken. I'm stranded here, with no hope of returning home. Last night, the cold was unbearable, and I

tossed and turned, sighing all night without closing my eyes. You must have heard me, brother. What good would it do to say I look unusual?"
Cheng Jian said, "I was also cold and thinking of home, and I couldn't sleep all night. I heard your room was so quiet

, I wondered why you were sleeping so soundly, without a sound of sighing, yet you say such things?"
Seeing that his brother had explained, Cheng Feng knew his brother hadn't heard what happened last night, and his worries subsided. He and Cheng Jian

washed up and went inside together.
Everyone there was surprised to see Cheng Feng, exclaiming, "Why does Brother Cheng Feng look so radiant today?"
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Sixteen: A Spring Night's Infinite Beauty's Murmurs
A poem reads:
Flowers should not hesitate to be drunk before, but wine is hard to avoid being drunk afterward.
Slowly, the soul of the golden lotus is discovered, and the intention to return is lightly abandoned. Now, let's talk about Cheng Feng.
The next day, when he woke up, everyone in the village was surprised and said, "Why is Brother Cheng so radiant today?"
Cheng Jian smiled at his brother and said, "I told you so!" Cheng Feng pretended not to know and did not reply. But he felt that his

mind clear and his muscles were supple, different from usual, and he was secretly happy, fearing that the beauty would not come again.
That day, he frequently looked at the shadow, wishing it would move quickly. Just as evening approached, he returned to his quarters, pretending to have a stomachache, closed the doors and windows tightly,

sat quietly and devoutly, waiting for news. When the street drum first sounded, the room suddenly brightened, just like the scene the night before.
Cheng Feng looked around and saw a pair of incense burners leading the way, and the beauty was already in front of him. There were several maids, but

few , and even the two beauties who had been sitting to the side were not there.
Seeing Cheng Feng sitting quietly waiting, the beauty smiled and said, "If you truly care, my lord, you must remain steadfast in your affections."

She then ordered her maids to prepare food and wine, and they engaged in lively reading and conversation, becoming much more intimate and familiar than the day before.
Soon, they finished their business and went to bed. The maids dispersed, and Cheng Feng looked at the bedding, finding it untouched and covered in layers of brocade.
He whispered, "Though the bed is like this, the floor is dusty and filthy. Let's see what it's like." As soon as he began to think this,

he saw the floor covered in brocade, leaving no gaps .
The beauty's starry eyes opened and closed, truly captivating. Cheng Feng then embraced her and climbed onto the bed.
They undressed, and soon Cheng Feng's member stood erect. He thrust wildly into the beauty's lower body. The beauty

yielded to his every whim, but Cheng Feng's impatience prevented him from entering. The beauty then used her hand to guide him.
Cheng Feng thrust rapidly. Before long, he could no longer hold back and ejaculated.
Cheng Feng felt incredibly refreshed and caressed her breasts, stroking them restlessly. The beauty said, "What's so lovely about these breasts?

Why not caress your vulva? Wouldn't that be more interesting?"
Knowing her passion was at its peak, Cheng Feng was secretly delighted and probed along her thighs, finding her vulva

overflowing .
Cheng Feng asked, "Why does this flow never cease? Where does this fluid come from?" The beauty replied, "It must be from

your semen, my lord!" As they spoke, their passion grew wild. Cheng Feng added another finger, pinching and teasing

her clitoris with two fingers.
The beauty, overcome with lust, quickly pushed Cheng Feng down, pulled on his penis, opened her cherry lips, and took it in tightly. Cheng Feng

arched his back high, his fingers moving back and forth in her vulva with a audible sound.
The beauty was panting heavily, moaning softly, her buttocks swaying wildly. Cheng Feng's glans

tingled with intense desire, his penis throbbing wildly. Unable to restrain himself, he gently turned the beauty over and pulled her close to his neck.
The beauty held onto his penis, saying, "I haven't had enough!" Cheng Feng said, "First, satisfy your itch down there

!" With that, he pressed himself against her.
The two of them had already spread their legs wide, erect and proud. Cheng Feng, holding his penis, aimed at her vulva, ready to thrust in.

Suddenly, the beauty reached out her slender hand and covered her entrance.
Seeing this, Cheng Feng asked in surprise, "Why are you stopping me?" The beauty giggled, "My lord, lie down on the bed and let me ride

you!" Cheng Feng said, "How about I satisfy your itch first, then I'll give you a good beating?"
The beauty said, "If you satisfy my itch, how will I have the strength to fight?" With that,
she tried to get up. But Cheng Feng wouldn't allow it. He immediately gripped the whisk tightly, and in a flurry, the beauty, her vulva already soaked with her own fluids

, her fingers slippery and slick, allowed the whisk to slip between her fingers into her vagina. Cheng Feng thrust, the whisk now fully inserted,

probing her core.
The beauty cursed, "You wicked scoundrel! So greedy! I'll give in to you today, but please, you mustn't kill me

!"
Cheng Feng replied, "I long to be with you every night, how could I bear to kill you?"
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Seventeen: A Night of Fate, A Dream on the Yangtai Terrace
The poem reads:
The lamplight casts a slanting shadow southward at night, their necks entwined in the silk curtains, a flurry of activity;
Flowers and grasses are commonplace, both at night and morning.
Now, the beauty, seeking pleasure again at night, her lust intensified, hastily begged Cheng Feng to kill her! Cheng Feng, receiving

the order, thrust forward, and the beauty, her waist twisting and hips swaying, said, "My darling, tonight we must have a good time!"
Cheng Feng replied, "If you want to enjoy yourself to the fullest, you'll need to help me out!"
The beauty asked, "How will you help me out?"
Cheng Feng said, "Thrust your waist hard with one end, and meet me upwards. With the other end, pull my hips up so I can pluck your

flower heart ."
The beauty said, "Of course!" And indeed, she did as he was told, helping him out with all her might. Cheng Feng became even more excited, and began to

tease and rub the tip of his penis around the flower bud, probing the delicate flower heart. Suddenly, he found it and exclaimed, "Found it!"
The beauty said, "Now that you've found it, thrust into it with all your might!"
Cheng Feng thrust from top to bottom, making a squelching sound. The beauty cried out in delight! Her heart pounded with pleasure, and she kept crying out. Her body was

filled with heat, her lotus petals swirling wildly, a lovely, crimson color. Suddenly, her flower core trembled violently, and her yin essence surged.
The beauty cried out, "My darling, I'm going to lose it!" Cheng Feng's glans also twitched a few times, and his yang essence also arrived

. The two of them intertwined their necks and made love.
Now, the beauty folded her vulva high and rubbed it against Cheng Feng's penis. Cheng Feng said repeatedly, "Stop! Stop!"

As he spoke, his golden spear was erect again. Just as Cheng Feng was about to thrust, he suddenly heard a cough. He looked up and, in the blink of an eye,

the door was wide open. He saw the maid from the other day gracefully enter. With a slender hand, she reached out and closed the door again.
The maid said, "Congratulations, Miss, on your arrival at this wonderful place. I wonder if you, Mr. Cheng, will find it satisfactory?"
Seeing the maid arrive, the woman hurriedly said to Cheng Feng, "This is my personal maid, always by my side. She is

extremely clever and obedient. Because we are so close, she often lends me a hand during intimate moments. Please treat her warmly!"
Hearing this, Cheng Feng became even bolder and laughed, "Isn't that right? Such an opportunity should be fully enjoyed." He then said to

the beauty , "Wouldn't it be even better if the three of us enjoyed ourselves together?"
The beauty, standing nearby, struck Cheng Feng's head with her hand and said, "You wicked scoundrel, you're always looking for

more than you have! Aren't you afraid that the carrying pole will slip off at both ends?"
After a while of playful banter, Cheng Feng's lust was aroused again. Seeing that the maid's clothes were still on, he pounced on her,

covering her up, and thrusting his penis inside her.
At this point, the beauty no longer cared about her modesty, allowing Cheng Feng to enter and leave as he pleased. The whisk was incredibly sensitive, each thrust

penetrating deep into her vulva, each one hitting the very core of her flower. The beauty's vulva tingled with pleasure, experiencing intense, blissful

sensations. At the crucial moment, she raised her hips to meet him, her body pounding rhythmically.
In an instant, over three thousand thrusts were performed, her juices flowing freely. After several rounds of intercourse, the beauty was exhausted, her body drenched in fragrant sweat,

collapsing onto the bed, panting softly.
Seeing her motionless, Cheng Feng pulled her up, grabbed the maid who was now stunned by the pleasure, quickly removed her trousers, pressed her

down onto the ground, her back against the beauty, and pushed up her legs, inserting the whisk.
The maid had watched the battle for a long time, her vulva already soaked with juices. With the glans inside, the heat and itching intensified, instantly

igniting She wrapped her arms around Cheng Feng's neck, her lower body pounding relentlessly.
Cheng Feng, aroused and wild, thrust even harder, his movements rapid and forceful, over a thousand thrusts in one breath. The maid uttered lewd words, cried out

incessantly, overwhelmed by her lust.
A moment later, Cheng Feng pulled out the penis, then lay back, his erect, thick penis standing erect. The maid quickly rolled

over , spread her legs, and straddled Cheng Feng's waist, tightly intertwining with him. She pinched the glans, positioned herself on it,

and easily took it all in. Then, they began to thrust in and out in a chaotic rhythm.
The maid closed her eyes, grasped her breasts, and Cheng Feng thrust and pulled, making the maid cry out in pleasure. Her juices

flowed down her thighs, covering Cheng Feng's body, sticky and silky like lotus root threads.
Cheng Feng and the maid were enjoying themselves, but the beauty was suffering. Covered by the two of them, her back ached. She managed to move away, propped herself up,

spread her legs, and straddled Cheng Feng's head, her vulva touching his lips. Cheng Feng was overjoyed and stuck out his three-inch red

tongue, licking inside her vulva. Instantly, the beauty felt an intense itch, and her juices flowed freely. The maidservant vigorously engaged

the woman kissing her, her four breasts rubbing and swaying, becoming intensely hot.
Cheng Feng found the maidservant's large vulva unsatisfying, while the woman's small, tight vulva was more enjoyable and arousing. He then lifted

her up , released the maidservant, and embraced the woman's jade buttocks from behind, aiming at her tender vulva and thrusting wildly. The woman's vulva was extremely itchy,

truly unbearable. She reached into her vulva and vigorously rubbed and caressed it. Cheng Feng's lust burned fiercely, so he thrust his penis in, reaching the very core of her flower . After a moment

, he slightly lifted it, thrusting his shaft wildly inside her vulva.
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Eighteen: The Beauty's Clever Touch in a Dire Situation
Poem:
Current wealth and poverty are not the standard, future fortune and misfortune are unknown;
The ruler's deception and intrigue (as in the original text),
The gods and spirits will judge impartially.
Seeing her master's flirtatious behavior, the maid secretly cursed, "You little slut, even more greedy than me! You've taken over

my place, leaving me all alone." She then said, "What a pair of lovebirds, enjoying yourselves so much, forgetting

all about !"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng hurriedly said, "My darling, are you jealous? Don't worry, this is perfect!" He then

pulled the maid over, making her kneel beside the beauty. He pulled the spear from the beauty's vulva and plunged it deep into the maid's, saying,

"My two darlings, for fairness, each of us will take turns being spurred a hundred times. How about it?"
The beauty and the maid smiled at each other and nodded in agreement. Cheng Feng then roused himself, wielding the spear with great skill.

After a hundred spurs, he switched from the maid to the beauty, and so on for two more hours. Around the second cockcrow,

the beauty and the maid finally rose, each grooming themselves before reluctantly departing.
After that, he would come whenever he entered meditation and leave at cockcrow, making this his daily routine, without ever missing a night. Each time he came, he would make a great commotion with loud talking and

melodious . His brother, separated by a wall, overheard this and wondered what kind of magic it was. From then on, their love deepened.
One day, Cheng Feng thought of fresh lychees from Fujian. There appeared over a hundred lychees with leaves still attached, fragrant and delicious, their color fresh, as if just

picked from the tree. He also said that their taste was comparable to the bayberries of Jiangnan, and a branch of bayberries fell before him,

bearing over twenty thousand fruits, exceptionally sweet.
It was already deep winter, and neither of these fruits were from the north; he wondered where they came from. Another night, thinking of parrots,

Cheng Feng said, "I've heard that you have white ones, but I've never seen one." As soon as he finished speaking, several more parrots flew up, some white, some

multicolored, some reciting Buddhist scriptures, some singing poems, all in Mandarin.
One day, Cheng Feng saw a wealthy merchant selling two gemstones in the market

.
They were called "Bian Hong," the color of peach blossoms, and the size of a thumb, priced at a hundred gold pieces. Cheng Feng told his beautiful concubine about them, marveling at their rarity. The concubine clapped her hands and laughed, saying, "My lord, your vision is so limited! You

can't discuss ice with a summer insect! Let me show you!" She then revealed a room full of rare treasures: corals over ten feet tall, pearls

the size chicken roosters, and five-colored gemstones the size of oranges, all dazzling and too beautiful to look at directly.
Cheng Feng thought to himself, "I indulge in such pleasures at night, yet during the day I'm still a laborer. My concubine has no idea what I

truly feel !" He then recounted how he had lost thousands of gold pieces in trade over the years, leading to his current predicament, and lamented deeply.
The beauty clapped her hands and laughed loudly, "In the midst of our joyous revelry, you suddenly think of such mundane matters! How utterly unfortunate!

Although this is your nature, don't blame me. I'll show you another sight."
With that, gold and silver piled up before her, stretching from the ground to the roof beams, countless in number.
The beauty pointed and asked Cheng Feng, "Do you want some?"
Cheng Feng, a merchant, was easily aroused by the sight of so much gold and silver. His heart burned with desire, and he gestured wildly, ready

to take it. The beauty placed seven pieces of meat in the dish and threw them at Cheng Feng's face, saying, "Can this meat stick to my face?"
Cheng Feng replied, "This is other people's meat, how could it stick to my face?"
The beauty pointed to the gold and silver, saying, "This is also other people's property, how can you take it for yourself? If you take some now, it's not a big deal.

But these things that are not rightfully yours will bring disaster if you take them. How many people have lost twice as much, or even

their lives, after taking what they shouldn't have? How could I bear to mislead you like this! If you want gold and silver, you can go and manage it yourself, I..."

"I'll point out the way and secretly help you, that'll do."
Cheng Feng said, "That's fine too." Actually, in the early summer of the year Ji-Mao, a merchant selling medicinal herbs went to Liaodong. Most of the herbs

were sold out, except for two herbs, Huang Bai and Da Huang, which were unsold, each with about a thousand catties left. These were cheap goods, not worth much. The

seller saw that no one was buying them and thought of throwing them away.
The beauty said to Cheng Feng, "You can go and buy them from him, there's a big profit in it." Cheng Feng went to ask the price,

and the seller was eager to get rid of them, so he only got a small amount.
Cheng Feng believed the beauty's words, thinking they must be true, and he had about ten taels of silver saved up. He bought them all.
To know what happens next? Read the next chapter.
????????????????????? Chapter Nineteen: Enlightened and Accumulated Thousands of Silver
Poem:
Filial piety and righteousness are both noble and glorious, debt and interest are both worth considering;
How can one scheme to live entirely in love, only to feel ashamed to death.
Now, Cheng Feng, having heard the beauty's words, spent all his possessions to buy everything the man owned and moved it to

his quarters. His brother, Cheng Jian, saw the piles of things, which turned out to be only two kinds of herbs.
Upon inquiring, Cheng Jian learned they had been bought for over ten taels of silver and immediately scolded, "Have you lost your mind! You've spent useful

money on such useless things! Even though you bought them cheaply, when will you ever get rid of all this and recoup your investment?

What a blunder!" Not long after, a plague broke out in Liaodong, and both herbs became scarce, causing prices

to soar . Cheng Feng, having obtained a good price, sold them all, earning over five hundred taels in total.
Cheng Jian, unaware of the situation, said that his brother had been fortunate enough to land this business deal, and was overjoyed, saying,

"Fortunately, we can't rely on luck all the time. Now that we have capital, we should try to earn some real interest. We dare not act recklessly anymore." A few days later,

a merchant from Jingzhou was transporting colored silk to Liaodong. On the way, it got wet and chafed in the rain, developing many spots, and not a single piece remained

intact. The
Jingzhou merchant cried day and night, fearing he wouldn't be able to sell it. He was willing to pay any price, even a small one.
The beauty then said to Cheng Feng, "This one should be done now." Cheng Feng used the five hundred taels of silver he had earned the day before to buy

five hundred pieces from the merchant, and the Jingzhou merchant left happily.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Jian said, "I told you you're unlucky. The other day you unintentionally acquired some ill-gotten gains, and today it's all gone

. These colored silks... their value depends entirely on their color. When the color is good, the first two taels a bolt can be cheap; but now they're blemished,

who wants them? These five hundred taels are just wasted! If you do business like this, when will you ever be able to earn a good income?"

He then burst into tears .
Among the merchants, some lent him money, others laughed at him. But fate intervened 　　. Cheng Feng immediately released the colored silks, and within a month, Prince Ning of Jiangxi, Chen Hao, rebelled, killing Governor Sun and Deputy Envoy Xu. He plotted to sail downriver, capture Anqing, seize Nanjing, and usurp the throne, causing widespread panic in the southeast. 　　The court urgently dispatched troops to the south to quell the rebellion, the supplies arriving with lightning speed. The army needed to maintain its uniforms and flags in a short time; where could one find so many bolts of silk on the border? Suddenly, prices skyrocketed. Buy whatever , good or bad, Cheng Feng bought these mottled pieces and got three times the price. This time, besides his initial investment of five hundred taels, he made a profit of a thousand taels. 　　In the autumn of the Tang Dynasty, a Suzhou merchant brought 30,000 bolts of cloth to Liaoyang, and after selling them off, he had already sold 23,000 to 24,000 bolts . There were still more than 6,000 bolts of coarser cloth left. Suddenly, a letter arrived from home that his mother had died, and he urgently needed to return for the funeral. 　　The beauty said to Cheng Feng again, "This matter should be done again." Having profited twice, Cheng Feng knew it was a prophetic saying, and hurriedly went to negotiate a price with the Suzhou merchant. The Suzhou merchant had already sold his first batch and made a profit. Now, with only the remaining bolts, and his mother eager to return, he wanted to sell them all together, so he agreed to the original price. 　　Cheng Feng then sold all six thousand bolts of cloth to the merchant for a thousand taels. The following year, in the third month of the Xin Si year, Emperor Kaizong died, and everyone in the country had to wear mourning clothes. 　　Liaodong was far beyond the Great Wall, and the land did not produce cloth; everyone needed a white robe. Where could they find so much cloth in such a short time? A bolt of coarse cloth sold for seven or eight qian of silver. 　　Cheng Feng sold these six thousand bolts for another three or four thousand taels. He did this kind of thing whenever he had the chance, and the 　　things he did were strange and unusual, bringing in enormous profits, too many to count. 　　In four or five years, he amassed fifty or seventy thousand taels, dozens of times more than what he had lost in previous years. It was truly a case of: 　　what others discard, I take; strange profits are easily reaped.　　　　Although the gods secretly helped him, he must not be recklessly greedy. 　　Meanwhile, in Liaodong, when news of the Prince of Ning's rebellion in Jiangxi spread, people were terrified, and rumors circulated, many different and conflicting. Some said he had ascended the throne in Nanjing ; some said his army had crossed the Huai River; some said he had already reached Linqing and Dezhou. 　　Several rumors circulated in a single day, and it was impossible to discern which were true and which were false. Cheng, longing for his hometown, was quite uneasy. Privately, he asked the beauty, "What's the situation with that rebel?" 　　The beauty smiled and said, "The real emperor is in Hunan and Hubei; what does it have to do with him? He's just asking for trouble, hence his arrogance . He'll be captured soon; there's nothing to worry about." 　　To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter. Chapter Twenty: The Beauties Gone and Never Return 　　A poem says: 　　Let the winds and waves rage as they may, I return, happy to have my official career;　　　　From now on, the north and south are on different paths, I'll be left to leisurely retire from the court. 　　Now, the beauty said, "The real emperor is in Hunan and Hubei; what does it have to do with him? He's just asking for trouble , hence his arrogance. He'll be captured soon; there's nothing to worry about!" This was in late July. A month later, news came that he had indeed been captured and brought to the capital by Wang Yangming, the governor of Nanqian. 　　Cheng Feng, seeing that the beauty said the emperor was in Hunan and Hubei, feared there might be war in Jiangnan again, and was still afraid. He asked the beauty again. 　　The beauty said, "It's alright, it's alright. The nation is blessed with good fortune, and the world will enjoy peace and prosperity for another year or two." Later, Jiajing rose from the Huguang region to ascend the throne, and the country was at peace, just as the beauty had predicted. 　　By the Jiajing year of Jia Shen, the beauty and Cheng Feng had been together for a year, their affection as deep as if it were a single day. Cheng Feng , now wealthy, began to miss his hometown. 　　One evening, Cheng Feng said to the beauty, "I have been away from home for twenty years, and have been unable to return due to financial losses. Now, thanks to your great generosity, my wealth has exceeded my expectations. I wish to temporarily return to my hometown with my brother, and once I see my wife, I will return. It will be no more than a year before we can reunite and enjoy each other's company. Is that alright?" 　　Upon hearing this, the beauty exclaimed in surprise, "Is our love of several years about to end here? My lord, you should take care of yourself and strive for future happiness. I cannot serve you." She looked apologetically and wept, overwhelmed with grief.

Cheng Feng was greatly alarmed and said, "I am temporarily returning home, but I will come back as soon as possible to plan for the future

. How could I dare to betray your kindness! Madam, you speak such words
that will lead to my death." The beauty cried and said, "It is only natural that we cannot control each other. Now that you have said this, it means we are destined to part forever."
Before she finished speaking, the two beauties who had first arrived the other day, along with their maids and attendants, all gathered at once. Music played

, and a grand banquet was set out. The beauty herself drank to help herself, reminiscing about their first meeting and their years of love. With each sentence, she choked with sobs

. Cheng Feng cried out loudly, regretting his words. He wished he could throw himself to the ground and bang his head against the wall. The two were so deeply in love that they could not

bear to part.
The women came forward and reported, "Your fate is sealed, the imperial carriage is ready. Please proceed with your journey quickly, Madam. There is no need for further entanglement."
The beauty grasped Cheng Feng's hand, tears streaming down her face, and instructed him, "You have three great calamities, which are now nearing their end

. You must constantly remind yourself

of your fate. When the time comes, I will come to your rescue. After this, you will enjoy lifelong good fortune and live to the age of ninety-nine. I will await you on the three islands of Penglai to continue our predestined relationship. You must maintain a pure heart and diligently perform good deeds to live up to my expectations. Although we are far apart, I will know your

every move . If you do something wicked and fall into depravity, violating heavenly laws, I will be unable to protect you. Our meeting will be

long, so strive! Strive!" She repeated these admonitions more than ten times.
Cheng Feng, now completely disoriented, could not utter a word, only nodding in agreement, tears streaming down his face. Indeed:
Of all the bitter things in the world, none is more poignant than life, death, and separation.
Heaven and earth may end, but this sorrow will last forever.
The neighboring roosters crowed, the maidservants urged her on, and she took her leave in farewell. The beauty turned back three or four times to look around, then fell

silent , seeing nothing. Only:
the mournful chirping of crickets, the lonely lamp burning low; the whistling wind, the clanging of iron horses. The morning star rose in the east, the Milky Way turned in the west. In an instant,

it was as if another world had passed.
Cheng Feng was overcome with grief, and gazing at the sky, he could not help but burst into tears. His brother, Cheng Jian, hearing his brother's cries,

hurriedly got up and asked what was wrong.
Cheng Feng stammered, "It's nothing more than missing home." He forced himself to speak, but his voice was still choked with sobs.
Cheng Jian said, "I'm like a wanderer, unable to return. This year, my business has been doing well, and I'm well-off. Returning would

n't be difficult. Why are you crying so bitterly? I've never seen you like this before. Something must be very painful. Don't hide it from me!"
Cheng Feng, exposed by his brother, knew he couldn't hide it anymore. He recounted his past encounters with beautiful women, how he enjoyed their company every night, and how his business

success and wealth were all thanks to their help.
Cheng Jian was astonished and bowed to the sky. The next day, he told his merchants and companions about it, and everyone in and around Liaoyang City spread

the story that Cheng Shixian was a sage who communicated with the sea god.
From then on, Cheng Feng was depressed and unhappy, as if he had lost his wife. He and his brother packed up to return south.
At that time, an uncle was serving as a garrison officer in Datong. Cheng Feng hadn't seen him for some time and thought, "Now that I'm returning home,

I wonder when I'll be back here again. I'll take this opportunity to visit my uncle."
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Twenty-One: After Many Tribulations, He Returns Home in Glory
A poem reads:
Zhang San was originally a good Zhang San, foolish in his youth and not simple-minded in his
old age; With a single thought of reform
, he was forgiven for his past transgressions, his false virtue and filial piety were utterly unworthy. Now, let's talk about Cheng Feng and his brother Jian, who planned to visit their uncle on the way. They first

prepared
a baggage and supplies, entrusting it to Cheng Jian to guard, and boarded a boat on the Lu River, waiting for him along the way. Cheng Feng himself hired a beast of burden and traveled from the capital through Juyong Pass to Datong to see his uncle. The family,

long separated, were reunited, and they lingered for several days, unable to leave.
That night, he dreamt that a beautiful woman came to him urging him, "Disaster has come, hurry up and leave!" Cheng Feng remembered her parting

words and hurriedly said goodbye to his uncle. His uncle invited him to stay for a farewell banquet, and it wasn't until late that he left the city gates of Datong. It was already dark,

and Cheng Fengdao figured he wouldn't be able to travel much further anyway, so he decided to spend the night outside the city and continue his journey early the next morning.
Around the third watch of the night, his dream was interrupted by his beloved, who urged him, "Hurry! Hurry! Disaster is imminent; if you delay, you won't escape."

Cheng Fengdao awoke with a start. Regardless of the time of day, he mounted his horse and hurried for four or five miles. He heard gunfire erupting,

and looking back at the city, he saw flames illuminating the sky and the sea as bright as day. It was the Datong Mutiny.
What was the Datong Mutiny like? Jia Jian, an official in Datong, had disobeyed the soldiers' orders regarding rations, causing them to become agitated and kill Jia Jian. The

governor -in-Chief Zhang Wenjin, issued a proclamation offering amnesty, which brought peace.
Zhang Wenjin secretly investigated several ringleaders and intended to execute them. Just as he was about to send men to arrest them, the soldiers became agitated again,

killing Governor Zhang as well, seizing Datong, and plotting a rebellion against the court. To search for able-bodied men from both inside and outside the city who were rebelling, Pi lit

torches and entered the city. All those who ran restaurants and businesses were arrested and taken into custody; none escaped

. If Cheng Feng had been any later, he would have been arrested as well. This was the first major calamity saved by the sea god.
Cheng Feng escaped and hurried to Ju Temple. He spent the night outside the pass and dreamed that a beautiful woman urged him, "Cross the pass

quickly, or you'll be imprisoned." After traveling several miles, a document arrived from the Xuanfu military governor. Because of the rebellion in Datong, and

fearing that spies might infiltrate the capital, anyone entering the pass from Datong without official documents was to be imprisoned and interrogated before being released. 　　Many of those who had slept with Cheng Feng that night were detained and imprisoned. Some were released after half a year, while others died of illness in prison. 　　Cheng Feng escaped before the document arrived, so even though he escaped unharmed, he still had to patiently serve five or seven months in prison. Just then, the Sea God came to his rescue from his second great calamity. 　　Cheng Feng caught up with a boat on the Lu River and met Ge Zijian. He recounted his ordeal and how he had been saved thanks to a message he received in a dream . The two were deeply grateful. 　　They traveled in silence until they reached Gaoyou Lake in Huai'an Prefecture. Suddenly, a thick black fog descended, and a fierce wind howled. An old dragon trembled in the water, and a tiger roared in the air. They were tossed about, as if caught in a whirlpool; they were tossed and turned as if boiling in a pot of rice. The mast broke , and the rudder drifted away. 　　They were about to meet the King of Hell, and were instantly swept away to the water's underworld. Just then, Cheng Feng suddenly smelled a strange fragrance filling the boat, and the wind stopped abruptly . The black fog dispersed, revealing a colorful cloud that appeared directly on the boat. 　　A beautiful woman appeared in the cloud, her upper body clearly defined, while her lower body was shrouded in rosy light, making it impossible to discern her features. 　　Cheng Feng knew that the Sea God had come to save him again, and that they had not seen each other for a long time. Overwhelmed with confusion, he wept uncontrollably. They bowed and worshipped towards the clouds, and the beautiful woman in the clouds returned the greeting with a lingering gaze before disappearing from sight. 　　Most of the people on the ship saw nothing but Cheng Feng bowing in the air, and they asked in surprise. Cheng Feng explained the reason , and everyone looked on in awe. This was the sea god saving them from three great calamities, and there were no further signs of it.

After many twists and turns, Cheng Feng finally returned to his hometown, which he had been away from for many years. Upon seeing him, Yun Rong burst into tears, rushing forward

to embrace him, weeping together. Everyone present was deeply moved.
Yun Rong said, "My lord, you have been gone for so many years, why have you been so long in returning?"
Cheng Feng replied, "At first, I lost my capital in business and couldn't return home. Later, by chance, a sea god helped me, and

I succeeded , earning a considerable amount of silver. Only then could I return home to reunite with you."
Yun Rong choked back tears, saying, "If my lord has suffered hardship, that's fine. But if it's not the truth, you don't know how many years I've spent

sleeping alone , filled with sorrow and resentment."
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.
Chapter Twenty-Two: Life's Fortune Turns North and South
A poem says:
Heartbroken beauties are all mistakes, beauty is envied by youth;
But if we meet, let's not be jealous, for longing becomes the path of love.
Now, Cheng Feng, seeing Yun Rong's sorrowful lament, felt a pang of sadness in his heart, yet he still didn't mention a word about

the seven years he had spent with the Sea God. He comforted her, saying, "My lady, don't grieve. I'm returning, and I won't go far again!" That night, Yun Rong

prepared wine and food, and she and Cheng Feng drank together. After several rounds of drinks, Yun Rong, unable to hold her liquor and overwhelmed by emotion, half-slumped onto

the table.
Seeing this, Cheng Feng went forward, picked her up, and carried her to the bedroom. He saw red curtains

hanging high, and candles burning brightly. Two phoenix candles were placed side-by-side on the embroidered couch. Cheng
Feng thought to himself, "Perhaps my lady deliberately arranged all this while I was away. These past few years,

this empty room and lonely pillow, she must have suffered greatly." With that thought, his desire rose, and he placed Yun Rong on the couch.

In a few swift movements he tore off her embroidered robes, and they began their lovemaking.
Yun Rong's starry eyes slightly opened, and she hurriedly said, "Let me have a good look at you this time!" After speaking, she looked

at .
Cheng Feng was overjoyed and pulled Yun Rong into his arms, kissing her several times, saying, "Tonight, you shall enjoy yourself to the fullest to make up for

the sin of not returning for so many years!"
Yun Rong said, "As the saying goes, 'Absence makes the heart grow fonder.' Since my husband left for so many years, I have often looked towards the sky and cried all day long

. It is a pity that my youth has passed, but I still have my virginity. My husband, please do not despise me."
These words aroused Cheng Feng's desire, and his waist suddenly became erect. Yun Rong quickly reached out her slender jade hand,

held it in her palm, and said with great affection, "This treasure has remained unchanged for so many years."
Cheng Feng said, "Please examine it, my wife!" After speaking, he lay down and ordered Yun Rong to mount him for sex, his penis entering Yun Rong's vagina

.
Yunrong was overjoyed and said, "It feels incredibly good inside! I want to thrust into my flower core!" Cheng Feng thrust again, and Yunrong

cried out incoherently, flailing her arms wildly.
Cheng Feng knew that his glans was already pressed against her flower core, so he deliberately didn't move. Yunrong said, "My lord, please thrust faster! My flower core is

so itchy and tingling, it's driving me crazy!" Cheng Feng then cupped Yunrong's plump buttocks, exerted force with both hands, and pulled upwards. Yunrong cried

out, and his penis went in another inch, pushing her flower core until it collapsed.
Yunrong pressed her hands against Cheng Feng's legs, squatted up, and thrust in again with great force. Her vaginal fluids gurgled and squeaked. Cheng

Feng rolled over and laid Yunrong across the embroidered bed, like an old man pushing a cart, and thrust his penis into her flower chamber. A series of clanging and

banging , and he had already thrust over a thousand times.
Yunrong's body swayed like a willow, tossing and turning, her jade thighs wide open. Her love hole was gushing, swallowing and locking rapidly. The lotus petals curled up.
Cheng Feng reached out again to grasp the pair of snow-white breasts. Yun Rong, eager to ignite her passion, raised her buttocks high and said,

"My darling! I'm at the crucial moment, push harder!" Cheng Feng obeyed, thrusting and pumping wildly, panting, the red candle

extinguished long ago.
After about a quarter of an hour, both of them were drenched in sweat. Yun Rong said again, "My dear, even if I die, I will

have no regrets, you can do your best!" As she spoke, both of them were in a frenzy, Yun Rong moaning and crying out in pleasure

, sometimes using this method to tightly squeeze Cheng Feng's penis. Cheng Feng cried out in pleasure, and continued thrusting more than five hundred times.
A fragrant spring gushed from Yun Rong's vagina, flowing down her thighs. He reached out and touched it, it was sticky and slippery. He said again, "My dear!

If you drain all your water now, how can I enjoy you later?"
Yun Rong held her soft breasts, crying out loudly, but ignored his words, using all her strength.
Yunrong, unable to resist, her heart pounding wildly, suddenly cried out, "I've lost myself!" Cheng Feng felt

a tightness in Yunrong's vagina, knowing she had reached her climax, and pressed firmly against her. A moment later, Yunrong trembled dozens of times, and

her vaginal fluids flowed out.
Cheng Feng then stuck out his tongue, first savoring it with Yunrong's, then covering her completely.
Yunrong, filled with passion and desire, said, "My lord, please be slow, I will slowly enjoy it."
Cheng Feng said, "I hope you will open my love hole and take my penis in, so that we can have a great time!" Yunrong did not

refuse , turning over and straddling Cheng Feng's waist, her knees against the bed, straightening his penis, and moving towards her vagina. Just as she was about to thrust, Cheng Feng

reached out and pinched it, saying, "Wait, let me make some vaginal fluid for you, so that we can be completely satisfied." He then began to rub and tease the head of his penis

against labia.
In an instant, Yunrong's vulva opened wide, her flower heart peeking out. She moaned softly, her buttocks trembling. Cheng Feng exerted himself again,

his penis growing an inch longer and thicker.
Yunrong reached out and grasped it, saying, "I can't wait any longer, go in now!" With that, she lifted her buttocks,

guided the shaft, aimed it at her vulva, and gently sat down.
Cheng Feng said, "My lady, hurry and take a look, I can't wait either!" With that, he thrust upwards, a crisp squelching

sound , and her juices flowed freely; the shaft, along with her testicles, was already inside. This encounter was quite something, needless to say.
Later, Cheng Feng, over sixty years old, looked like he was in his forties, clearly having encountered an extraordinary person. If the promise of the beauty

to the three islands of Penglai had been fulfilled, he would surely have ascended to immortality someday. But how could Cheng Feng, merely a merchant, have such

a strange encounter? It's hard to believe, but this story is true. It shows that tales of gods and ghosts are not entirely nonexistent. A

poem testifies:
A common merchant, adrift on the frontier, unexpectedly received divine favor.
Who knows the reason for such deep affection? His words, once spoken, are heart-wrenching.
[The End
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