[The Scandalous Affairs of the Martial Arts World] (Sixteen)

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A chance encounter led to a meeting of two heroes, their spirits aligned, and lustful
thoughts arose between father and daughter, resulting in incestuous relations. The beautiful woman, with her body exposed, revealed a secret recipe,
but his flirtatious teasing of the lustful woman ultimately ended in vain . Meanwhile, Wang Bao'er, fueled by alcohol
, brutally raped and murdered Lin Shi. His rage, far from being released, only intensified, and the effects of excessive drinking, coupled with his sudden anger and grief, caused him to lose his breath. Terrified
, he quickly calmed himself and rested for a long time before coughing up blood and regaining some strength.
When he finally came to his senses, he saw that the fairy of his dreams had already perished. Her lower body was covered in blood,
a gruesome sight, almost unbearable to witness. Her teeth were clenched, her beautiful eyes wide open, unable to find peace. Wang
Bao'er felt utterly bored. He prided himself on his refined taste and had always disdained coercion in matters of love, yet somehow he
had been blinded by lust, forcing such a beautiful woman to her death. Filled with remorse yet respectful of her chastity, he
carefully prepared her body for burial. That night, he personally carried her to a bamboo grove in the mountains, chose a quiet corner, dug a grave for them, and
laid her to rest. He then lit incense, bowed, and offered his respects.
Lin Nu'er, who had lived a life of melancholy and unhappiness, was now able to be buried amidst green mountains and clear waters,
accompanied by bamboo groves and clouds. If her spirit existed in the afterlife, it would surely find some solace.
Now, Wang Bao'er, though ruthless and cruel, still had a conscience. He knew his actions were despicable and was
ashamed to face the women. He claimed he was recuperating in seclusion, abstaining from women for several days until his breathing was even and his inner turmoil eased
. Only then did he emerge from seclusion.
Seeing such a beautiful woman as Lin Nu'er suffer such a tragic end, the Wang family women were all filled with fear
and fawned over him. Even Ma Yue'er restrained herself, fearing to anger him. This behavior pleased him
greatly, and within a few days, his lust returned, and he spent his days seeking pleasure.
He was a formidable warrior in bed, possessing extraordinary abilities. His black testicle was like Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff)
, able to grow as long and as thick as he pleased. It entered a woman's vagina as if it were alive, stretching, contracting, and
twisting with incredible freedom. The women, possessing only ordinary vaginas, could not overcome him no matter how hard they tried. Whenever the man and woman
clashed, the women would be left swollen and aching, panting and begging for mercy. Only the combined genitals of Tan and Xu, along with Yuqing and Yuyao,
could rival him.
This day, the man had spent the previous night playing with the two nuns. The two women, indulging in lust, had been intimate with him all night. In his dream, he felt as if a huge
rock was pressing down on him, making it hard to breathe. When he awoke, he saw Yuqing lying on top of him, gently snoring,
her mouth wide open, drool dripping down her chest and soaking her mouth. Her tightly closed vulva had held half of her testicles all night
, and her vaginal cavity was still twitching – she must have had a wet dream.
Wang Bao'er chuckled inwardly, pushing the slut down. As his testicles withdrew from her vagina, a loud splash followed, bringing with them
a torrent of filthy fluid—a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen—that dripped onto his pubic hair, leaving a sticky, uncomfortable
mess. He then summoned several servants, ordering them to boil a tub of hot water to wash away the filth. He then randomly selected
a beautiful woman to share a bath with, creating a scene of splashing water and utter chaos. Just as they were
enjoying themselves, a servant came running to report something.
The servant called out, "I'm letting you know, sir. A few fine, fat sheep have just arrived, but their behavior is rather suspicious.
Sir, please go and take a look."
Wang Bao'er immediately became interested, thinking that he hadn't been able to manage affairs for several days, and this morning he was going to make a fortune.
It was truly a good omen. He pushed past the woman, jumped out of the large tub, hastily dried himself, dressed, and followed the servant
out.
Meanwhile, Mao Da and his three companions fled Puxian Temple. The woman, fearing that the main road would be crowded and attract unwanted attention, had Mao Da choose a secluded mountain
path and travel through the night. In their haste, they didn't feel tired and traveled for half the night. As dawn approached, they were
utterly exhausted. Seeing an inn ahead, they got off the carriage, intending to rest.
This inn was built by Wang Bao'er. Unfortunately, it was crowded that day, and only one large room was left—a
dormitory-style room for eight people. Mao Da thought, "Let's avoid any more trouble. It's better to spend more money to avoid running into any awkward
people." So he paid the price for eight people and booked the room.
The four were exhausted and didn't bother with breakfast in the lobby, going straight to their room. Mao Da, worried that Jin and the others would be hungry, ordered
some porridge and pickled vegetables, which they ate in their room. The women, being naturally clean, were covered
in dust and sweat from the journey, and their vulvas hadn't been wet for two days. Feeling unbearably dirty, they ordered the waiter to boil a bucket of hot water, insisting on washing
before resting.
It goes without saying that both Jin Shi and Sai Jin Suo were exceptionally beautiful women. Even the maid Ju
Xiang, having experienced many passionate encounters in bed, possessed a captivating charm.
Her breasts were full and round, hanging from her chest, and her buttocks were plump and round, dangling from her waist. Her movements were graceful and alluring
, a charm that was unmatched by ordinary women.
As soon as the three women entered the room, they were closely watched by the group of thugs, who immediately reported this to Wang Bao'er.
When the four of them entered the room, this fellow happened to be watching from afar. His eyesight was excellent, and after just one glance, he was greatly surprised, thinking to himself that
this woman was none other than Sai Jin Suo from Mingzhou Prefecture. Greatly curious, he leaped onto the roof and peered through a small hole
into the room.
Before long, several waiters carried in a wooden tub filled with hot water. Jinshi was the first to bathe. Seeing
that the tub was quite large, big enough for two people, she pulled Sai Jinsuo along to bathe as well. The two women undressed, revealing
their voluptuous bodies, and sat in the tub. The hot water instantly relieved their fatigue, and
some color returned to their faces.
Wang Bao'er, peering down from the roof, saw two beautiful women washing themselves in the tub. Reflected in the clear water
, their rosy cheeks were as delicate as flowers, their arms as pink as lotus roots—truly captivating. Four round, plump, white
, and soft breasts floated on the surface, bobbing and swaying with the waves, further arousing the man's desire. This
fellow secretly admired her and was about to make his move, but then he thought, "This woman is someone I know; we've shared several
nights of incense offerings. I mustn't rush things. It's better to wait a while, find out the details, and then decide what to do."
The two women took a good bath, carefully scrubbing their crotches, before getting up, drying themselves,
putting on their clothes, and lying down on the kang to rest. Mao Daben was about to jump into the tub to wash himself, but seeing the girl watching him expectantly, he...
"You should wash first," she said with a smile.
Juxiang cried out happily and
was about to undress when Sai Jinsuo feigned anger, saying, "What kind of logic is it for a maid to wash first and the master to wash later? It's disrespectful and improper! Hurry up and help your husband undress and bathe!" Juxiang pouted, though she
was unwilling, but under the weight of a woman's authority, she dared not disobey in the slightest. She simply shuffled over to Mao Da and
began to undress him.
Mao Da, feeling a pang of pity, said, "This girl has shared our hardships. Women are naturally clean, so
it's not unreasonable to let her wash first. My wife, please don't frighten her like that."
Sai Jin Suo covered her mouth and laughed, "Alright, alright, let's each compromise. Husband, you can wash with her
. The water will get cold if we wait any longer."
Jin Shi nodded, "Ju Xiang is family too. She'll be our concubine eventually, so my son, you can wash with her.
"
Seeing his mother say this, Mao Da no longer refused. He and the girl stripped naked and soaked in the tub together.
At first, the girl was a little shy, but after a while, the hot water made her feel relaxed and comfortable. She let go of her
inhibitions and helped Mao Da wash. Mao Da was filled with worries. Although he saw gleaming flesh and soft, fragrant jade before him,
he remained respectful and had no desire to play around.
Wang Bao'er thought to himself, "So Sai Jin Suo actually married this man. He seems to be a
kind and honest man, but that beautiful woman is actually this big man's mother. You really can't judge a book by its cover. It's quite a headache."
He then saw that Mao Da had finally finished washing, and his huge testicles, scalded by the hot water, were slightly erect, right
above Wang Bao'er's head. Originally, Mao Da's testicles had been hanging down there without him noticing, but now that he saw them, he was startled and thought to himself
, "What a magnificent unicorn! Even monks are far inferior. This woman is truly blessed."
The four people in the room finished tidying up, and Mao Da and Sai Jin Suo persuaded Jin Shi to eat some water and rice. After breakfast, the four of
them lay down on the kang (a heated brick bed) to rest, but tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Jinshi, heartbroken, said, " As long
as Qian Biao is in office, we can't go home. My son is now burdened with a murder charge; what are we going to do?"
Mao angrily said, "That bullying bastard Niu Zhi, a beast worse than pigs and dogs, should be killed! I
have no regrets. Besides, everyone in the city is probably cheering. Mother, don't worry. We still have some savings. No matter
where we go, we'll have enough capital to make a living. We won't let you suffer like this again."
Wang Bao'er secretly praised, "What a hero! This woman has found a home, but I wonder
what trouble she and her companions have gotten themselves into."
Just as he was pondering this, he heard Sai Jin Suo urgently say, "..." "My lord, be silent. Though you are not afraid of open attacks, you
must be wary of hidden arrows. We must always be cautious when traveling, lest walls have ears. Moreover, people's hearts are treacherous. Even
my own brother is willing to use us for a reward, let alone anything else."
Sai Jin Suo continued, "This Constable Qian is a prominent figure in Mingzhou Prefecture, in charge of investigation and criminal justice. I have heard
that even the King of Black Wind Mountain pays tribute to him. If we fall into his hands, the consequences will be unimaginable. We
must carefully consider where we are going and what our plans are."
Wang Bao'er had excellent hearing; although the crowd was whispering, nothing escaped his ears. He thought to himself
, "..." I had long heard that Qian Biao's nephew was a local tyrant in Mingzhou, but I never expected him to die at the hands of this hero
. It truly is the cycle of karma, and retribution is swift. I have always regarded human life as worthless, but those I have killed and those I have eaten all deserve their fate.
This hero is exceptionally courageous and filial to his parents; he should not die. Sai Jin Suo and I had a brief affair, and regardless of
our past relationship, just listening to her calculations, she is a first-rate woman; she should not die either. Although I am not virtuous, I
cannot be devoid of conscience. The matter of Lin Nu'er has already made me feel guilty, and this time I am determined to help her.
Having made up his mind, he jumped off the roof, straightened his clothes, and knocked on the door.
The four people inside, hearing his soft knocking, assumed it was a waiter. Mao Da got up and went over, opening the door a
crack. Wang Bao'er pushed it open and entered, laughing, "Good sir, please don't be offended. I'm an old acquaintance of your wife. I
own this inn. I saw you all in such a sorry state earlier and had some suspicions, so I used some tricks. I never expected you to do
something so great; I truly admire you. I have no ill intentions here, just want to discuss with you whether there's anything
I can do to help."
His expression was exactly the same as when he was with Sai Jin Suo. This woman was meticulous and had an excellent memory;
she recognized him immediately and exclaimed happily, "You're that Master Zhao?"
Wang Bao'er nodded and smiled, "That's me." Then, he said seriously, This brother is courageous and decisive,
and clearly distinguishes right from wrong. He is a first-rate hero. You all need not worry. That mere Qian Biao is nothing to me. If he dares to make
things difficult for you, I will definitely take his dog's head." As he said this, he gathered his energy in his foot and lightly paused. The blue brick beneath his foot cracked and
shattered into dust. Only then did everyone in the room realize that this man possessed extraordinary skills and was a martial arts master.
Sai Jinsuo stepped forward and bowed deeply to Wang Bao'er. Turning to Jin Shi Mao Da, he exclaimed joyfully, "Everyone, listen to me!
Master Zhao is a man of great character and generosity, a true hermit like the Bearded Hermit. If we can get his help, we will surely
escape this calamity!"
Jin Shi Mao Da, who had initially been somewhat fearful, was overjoyed upon hearing this and stepped forward to bow. However, he was stopped by Sai Jinsuo, who explained
, "I respect you as a hero, and your wife is a remarkable woman. I am already
happy to have met you. How can I accept such a grand gesture? We should treat each other as equals. Since we are equals, how can I accept the courtesy due to an elder?
" He then bowed to Jin Shi instead.
This fellow said, "I am not a kind person at all. Since I opened this inn, I never spare any fat sheep I see. If they deserve
to be killed, I will slaughter them. But I never dare to betray my conscience. I hate corrupt officials the most, and also those
so-called reputable sects, those high-ranking monks and Taoist priests. They seem virtuous, but in reality, they are ruthless, tearing flesh from skin, eating bones and draining marrow
, committing heinous acts that are truly disgusting."
Mao Da, moved by his frankness, bowed and said, "...""Brother, you are a man of great loyalty and righteousness, a hero who acts swiftly and decisively
. I admire you greatly, and I only regret that I did not meet you sooner."
Wang Bao'er was delighted and said, "Hero, please do not stand on ceremony. It is a pleasure to meet you today; let us share a hearty drink."
He then invited everyone into the underground chamber. Everyone was amazed by his ingenious design. He
introduced Mao Da's family and the women to him, set out a feast, and reminisced with Mao Da about the past, drinking heartily.
When they were quite drunk, he noticed that although Mao Da was ugly, he was cheerful and pleased. He said
, "I saw you have a strange thing earlier; may I take a closer look?"
Mao Da, already quite tipsy, laughed and said, "Of course! Brother, please look." He then pulled down his trousers, revealing
his hairy, thick testicles, which he placed on the table. The two women, surnamed Jin, blushed with shame and remained silent, while the Wang
women gasped in amazement, gathering behind him, their eyes fixed on Mao Da's manhood, whispering amongst themselves.
Wang Bao'er examined it closely and exclaimed, "It really is the One-Horned Dragon King!
Brother, you must be born with exceptional yang energy; I truly envy you! We are destined to meet. I may lack other things, but I have a unique cultivation method to offer you. With
some practice, it will surely be of great benefit."
He continued, "It's a pity your bones are already fully formed, preventing you from achieving mastery of martial arts. However, this method is quite exquisite.
If you can concentrate on practicing it, you won't need to contend with any martial arts masters in the future; a dozen or so ordinary men will be no problem. However,
this skill requires the assistance of a woman, practicing the dual cultivation method day and night. Since you and your wife have never practiced martial arts, I fear you will find it unsuitable
."
He then invited the two women, Tan and Xu, to his side and laughed, "..." "These two elder sisters are temporarily residing here with me. Not only are they beautiful
, but they also possess extraordinary skills and superb martial arts. If they were to assist you in your dual cultivation, you would surely benefit greatly
. If you agree, I will entrust them to you."
Sai Jin Suo, being very sensible, heard this and without the slightest hesitation, smiled and said, "I will follow your arrangements
, brother. I will obey without question."
Tan and Xu, having already admired Mao Da's imposing physique and slender waist, and having heard of his
filial piety, his killing of Niu Zhi, and his punishment of the evil monk—making him a first-rate hero—admired him even more. Now, seeing his dark,
muscular, one-horned dragon king, they were more than willing. The two women, still dazzled by the sight,
were suddenly grabbed by the arm by Wang Bao'er, who said with a smile, "I entrust my brother to you two sisters."
The two women blushed deeply and replied shyly, "Of course we will obey." They then went to Jin Shi and bowed in unison, paying their respects to their elder.
Jin Shi, seeing that the two women were well-matched and so respectful, was delighted and repeatedly praised them.
Having accepted their bows, she felt she should accept three more, but Jin Shi said that she had already treated them for a short time and refused to accept another bow, only saying that she
would treat them as sisters from now on. The two women, unaware of the reason, insisted on bowing, and Jin Shi, unable to dissuade them, grew anxious
. Fortunately, Sai Jin Suo, understanding women's thoughts, simply walked over with a smile, helped the two women up, and led
them to sit beside Jin Shi. After a brief whispered conversation, the misunderstanding was cleared up.
The two women, having roamed the martial world for many years, were far more worldly-wise than ordinary women. If an ordinary person heard of this, they would surely condemn Jin
and her son for committing incest, violating moral principles, and being worse than pigs and dogs. But these two women were neither righteous nor wicked;
they always acted as they pleased. To speak of the Three Cardinal Guides and Five Constant Virtues to her was like farting. The two women, used to their freedom,
loved Mao Da but disliked their mother-in-law's control. Their humility towards Jin was entirely for Mao Da's sake. Hearing
Sai Jin Suo's words, they felt relieved and immediately addressed her as "elder sister," much to the woman's delight. The four women, addressing each other as sisters,
leaned against each other, extremely affectionate. Their voices were sweet and their smiles radiant, a truly beautiful scene. Mao Da, however
, was captivated, overjoyed. When he came to his senses, he was even more grateful to Wang Bao'er.
However, the inn was crowded and noisy, so Mao Da and his group rested for a day. The next morning, Wang Bao'er
took Mao Da and the five women to the monk Minghui for temporary refuge.
Minghui hadn't seen him for a long time and missed him dearly. He was overjoyed to see them that day, and when he saw
Mao Da, he secretly praised him, saying, "What a burly man! How can you be so strong?
How do you know him, brother?"
Mao Da, seeing another fat monk, and remembering the evil monks like Huaizheng, felt somewhat uneasy. Wang Bao'er, knowing
his unease, laughed and said, "This monk is a fake. He's a glutton who doesn't observe the three rules and six precepts at all
. I've known him for ten years; he's a straightforward man. Just call him brother." He then introduced the two to the monks
and explained the situation to Minghui in detail.
When Monk Minghui heard that Mao Da had avenged his mother by killing Niu Zhi and then cleverly escaped from the tiger's den by punishing the bald bandit, he
was overjoyed and full of praise. Respecting Mao Da's heroism, he and two novices personally set up
a two-courtyard hut behind the temple for Mao Da and his family. The hut was fully furnished with his own finest items,
much to the delight of the women. Mao Da was deeply grateful and held no further resentment towards the monk.
After dinner, Wang Bao'er selected some introductory formulas and carefully taught them to Mao Da. Although Mao Da was illiterate
, he was by no means stupid. One taught attentively, and the other learned with focused concentration. In just a few hours, he had memorized the formulas
thoroughly. Wang Bao'er then gave him some pointers on the methods of circulating qi and sent him to practice with the other women. The five women of the Jin family
were waiting impatiently in the back room. When they saw him enter the room, they all cheered. The erotic scene inside the room
is another story. Let's just say that this fellow went to play with the monk.
When the monk saw him coming, he laughed and said, "I was just about to call you, brother, but I acquired a strange object a few days ago. I was
planning to invite you to come and admire it, but you've come today instead. Watch me perform a magic trick." He then took out
an object and covered the bald man's head with it. Instantly, his features changed; his once fierce face vanished, replaced by arched eyebrows, a delicate nose
, and a fair, beardless complexion. Judging by his face alone, he resembled a bald woman.
Wang Bao'er was greatly surprised and examined it closely. He said, "Could it be that human skin mask? This thing is extraordinary
. I've long heard of its fame; it can make people transform in countless ways, so that even if someone stands three feet in front of you, you won't recognize them. Tsk tsk, seeing it today
, it truly makes sense. If you hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have been able to see any flaws."
The monk chuckled, removed the mask, and handed it to him for further examination.
He held the mask in his hands, and saw that it had eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth, so lifelike, just like a real person. He touched and
pinched it carefully, and was astonished; the lips were even warm and lifelike. He laughed, "..."How interesting!
Where did you get such a wonderful item? It must have cost quite a bit of money, right?
The monk laughed, "There were no expenses, just one woman. Brother, do you remember
the woman you gave me before the New Year named Ma Yuniang? This woman is a direct descendant of the Ma family of the Western Sea, and this thing was
made by her."
Wang Bao'er exclaimed, "It's that woman! I only knew that although she was beautiful, she was extremely lewd. I
couldn't handle her alone, so I sent her to you to share. I didn't know she had such skills."
The monk laughed heartily and said, "Brother, you're no match for my black iron spear. I've made this woman completely submissive
, and I've learned quite a few secrets."
Minghui was pleased with herself and added, "..." Brother, do you know that the Ma family of the Western Sea has always dealt only in large-scale fur trade,
encompassing everything from the sable furs and brocade robes of high-ranking officials to the lion-headed armor of border guards? They are truly
a behemoth in the frontier. It is said that the Ma family possesses several secret recipes passed down only to sons, specifically for tanning leather. The leather goods made from these recipes
are exceptionally lustrous and durable. Now I imagine they must be used to make this human skin mask. A few days ago,
when I was making love with this woman, she was so aroused by my ministrations that she said she wanted to make this wondrous object. She asked me to admire it, but I thought she was just bragging
and didn't believe her. So she begged me to have one of her women make it for me. Coincidentally, my brother had
a few women left over from the food he sent last month. I figured keeping these fat, stupid women would just waste firewood and rice, so I decided to pick one and kill it to test
Ma's cooking skills. Who knew this woman's skills were truly extraordinary? Brother, look closely, the workmanship is truly remarkable.
A leather cover the size of a palm—even my head, the size of a bamboo basket, can fit on it! Brother, don't you think I look beautiful? 　　 Wang Bao'er laughed loudly, "If any woman were as fat and stout as you, it would truly be terrifying! But
this 　　thing is truly wonderful. You and I only need to wear it, and we'll instantly transform ourselves; who could recognize us? If we had a few more, 　　we could go anywhere in the world." 　　 The monk clapped his hands in praise, feeling delighted. He then took out a round, plump, white, and heavy 　　object from his waist and handed it to Wang Bao'er, exclaiming, "I almost forgot, this wonderful thing was also made by that woman. 　　Brother, take it and play with it." 　　 The man took it and saw that it was a round, plump woman's breast. It felt soft and supple to the touch, almost like a living thing. He 　　gently shook it by the rope, and water gurgled from the breast. He was greatly surprised and held it in his palm to examine it closely. He saw that the breast 　　was neither too fat nor too thin, about half the size of a honeydew melon, perfectly round, and could be held in both hands, with the base of the breast slightly thinner. 　　The nipple, shaped like a red date, was tightly tied with a red string, which looked quite nice. At the base of the nipple, the incision 　　was carefully sewn together with a piece of tender white leather of the same color. The stitches were extremely neat and fine, and unless you looked closely, it seemed 　　to blend in perfectly. In the center of the piece of leather was a hard leather ring, which was the opening for pouring water. It was plugged with a thin 　　cork, and not a drop of water leaked out. 　　 The fellow exclaimed how amusing it was, playing with it for a while, then loosened the red string around the nipple and put it in his mouth. 　　He found the woman's nipple incredibly soft, almost as if it were still alive. He suckled a few mouthfuls of wine, finding it exactly like when he nursed from 　　the wet nurse's breast, without any of the usual leathery smell. He exclaimed happily, "This is wonderful 　　! Truly marvelous! We can have that woman make more!" 　　 Minghui laughed, "Of course! Brother, come with me. Today we're going to slaughter a woman so she can make another mask 　　. Brother, you don't know, but the method of slaughtering people is quite interesting. Come with me and see for yourself." He and the fellow 　　walked towards the kitchen behind the temple. 　　 It turned out that this woman, Ma Yuniang, came from a prominent clan in the Western Frontier, whose ancestors had lived in Guazhou, on the shores of the Western Sea. Although the population here was mostly Han Chinese, 　　it was far from the Central Plains, bordering the Western Regions, and 　　influenced by foreign customs. Lacking proper education, the local customs were often licentious and immoral; illicit sexual relations were commonplace in the fields, streets, and alleys. Although young, Ma Yuniang had been exposed to this from a young age and had quickly mastered these practices 　　, memorizing them thoroughly. 　　 Ma Yuniang was from a collateral branch of her family. Her father, Ma Chengsi, was a cunning and ambitious man who, despite his scheming, 　　had only managed to secure a lowly, unprofitable job, barely enough to make ends meet. He was nearly forty and still childless, and had no money 　　to take a concubine. He could only tend to his widowed wife day and night, hoping for a child to carry on the family line. 　　But instead, he had a barren, worthless child. And to make matters worse, his wife fell seriously ill less than two years after her birth, 　　becoming bedridden and dying within days. Heartbroken and disillusioned, Ma Chengsi neglected her completely. He spent his money 　　on drinking and carousing, letting her roam freely outside all day, even sleeping outside, without ever questioning her. 　　 This Ma girl was happy to be unsupervised. When she was only seven or eight years old, she often 　　mingled with some boys and girls from the clan outside. She often saw boys inserting their black testicles into girls' vaginas and dragging them back and forth for 　　half a day, until a lot of white fluid came out of their vaginas. Although she did not understand the mystery, she knew that it was very pleasurable. 　　So she used her fingers to imitate other people's intercourse and dug in her own shallow groove, and she could also get some fluid out 　　. But because she was still young and her genitals had not yet developed, she had never been defiled. 　　 A few years later, Madam Ma grew even more beautiful. Before she reached marriageable age, she had already blossomed into a graceful young woman. Although she had 　　a slightly high nose and deep-set eyes, somewhat resembling a foreign woman, she still possessed willow-leaf eyebrows, arched eyes, a delicate nose, and red lips—truly a beauty in the making 　　. Moreover, her figure was captivating; she had a pair of round breasts and two full hips. When she walked, 　　she swayed like a willow in the wind, her waist gently moving and her hips swaying slightly—a truly alluring sight. 　　 She possessed a seductive appearance, 　　yet her nature was also wanton. She spent her days among a swarm of suitors, finding pleasure in it all. Before even reaching marriageable age, she half-heartedly gave her virginity to a wanton man. She 　　finally got her wish, and her manhood finally tasted the pleasure. From then on, she was unstoppable, craving this 　　joy every day, comparing it to food. As the saying goes, one can go a day without food, but not a day without testicles. 　　 Since her vulva was opened, and she tasted its delights, she truly changed partners every night, tasting 　　testicles of all kinds, regardless of length, thickness, color, or size. It was common for her to have a dozen or so men together for an uninhibited feast 　　. She spread her legs, revealing her bright red vulva, letting the young men line up and take turns. 　　This went on all day, her vulva receiving at least tens of thousands of thrusts, yet she could endure it all, still feeling unsatisfied. 　　 One day, while being fucked, she pondered why women could only find pleasure through their vulva.

If she had more vulvas, wouldn't the pleasure be many times greater? While lamenting this, she remembered that
below her vulva lay a perfectly formed, wonderful orifice. If she used it to hold her testicles, she couldn't imagine the pleasure. Overjoyed
, she quickly summoned a strong, robust young man with large, plump testicles. She had him sit on a chair,
smeared some sticky saliva from her vulva onto his testicles, and then had someone hold her body, placing her tightly wrinkled anus against his
testicles. Slowly, she lowered him, and without effort, he inserted both testicles completely.
Her vagina, with two testicles simultaneously inside, felt incredibly full, experiencing extraordinary pleasure.
The two vaginal openings were separated only by a thin layer of skin, and the back-and-forth movement of her testicles rubbed this skin
, providing even greater pleasure. Before long, she began to ejaculate. She was overjoyed and, feeling triumphant,
summoned a young man to suckle her testicles. All three orifices on her body were opened simultaneously, and she reveled in the
pleasure. These young men had never seen such skill before and were filled with admiration and praise. With this constant
stimulation, not only her mouth and vagina but also her anus were frequently nourished by his semen. Under this daily care
, she grew increasingly alluring, her skin white and smooth, almost as if it would yield water with a gentle pinch, and her breasts
plump and white, even larger than those of women who had given birth.
Because of her natural beauty, seductive figure, and exceptional playfulness, she became
the darling of a group of dissolute youths in the tribe. Every few days, rivals would fight over her, which only fueled her pride. She usually
made a living by working for others solely for sexual pleasure, yet they were all eager to please her, showering her with hairpins and cosmetics.
The money she brought home every few days was far more than Ma Chengsi's meager salary, which aroused
some suspicion in her own father.
One day, after playing outside until dark, the girl returned home to find her father
drinking. She handed him a few taels of silver, then fetched some water and sat in a basin to wash her vulva. She
consumed the semen of at least twenty men daily, and just from the semen, her stomach was full; before she could even clean herself, the
basin of water had already turned cloudy. Her family lived in a small, cramped room, shared by the father and daughter. She
was not yet sixteen, still considered a young girl, and slept on a small couch on the side of the room. She had never learned any etiquette and was unaware of
the proper boundaries between men and women. Because her home was small, she never bothered to wash herself or clean her genitals.
After drinking for a while, Ma Chengsi saw his daughter's two white, fleshy buttocks swaying before his eyes, and he felt a
surge of irritation. A fire rose in his stomach, and his desire moved towards the area three inches below her navel. Ma's buttocks were raised, exposing
her bright red vulva to him. Several slender fingers were constantly probing the opening,
making squelching sounds. This made him unable to restrain himself any longer; his black testicles hardened, pushing the hem of his clothes
high.
Ma Chengsi, consumed by lust, could only see Yu Niang's fragrant, rosy, moist, and delicate
vulva. He disregarded all paternal propriety, tearing open her clothes, his erect penis throbbing, and leaped forward,
scooping her up from behind. Ignoring her wetness, he pulled her onto the bed, and they rolled around together. Ma Shi, initially
startled, turned and saw her father. Knowing he was about to do *that*, she felt no embarrassment or fear
, but rather a secret delight. A grin spread across her face, and she used her buttocks to rub against her father's penis.
This man, long deprived of a woman's touch, was easily aroused. He felt two soft, warm mounds of flesh clamping his penis,
a hot, muddy mess between them—he couldn't tell if it was his daughter's vulva or anus—and simply thrust his penis in
and out. Ma Yuniang felt her father's stiff pubic hair rubbing against her vulva, causing an unbearable itching sensation,
yet she giggled incessantly, saying, "Father, don't be impatient, let me turn over so you can have some fun."
Ma Yuniang turned over, lying on her back on the couch, spreading her legs, and unbuttoning her clothes to reveal her two plump, white
breasts for Ma Chengsi to play with. She was skilled at this, not caring that the person on top of her was her own father.
She simply reached down, grasped her father's testicles, and pressed the head against her vulva, parting the labia with one hand,
laughing, "Father, come in now."
Ma Chengsi felt a warm, soft, and incredibly pleasurable sensation at the head of his testicles. Without thinking, he thrust forward
, and with a soft squelching sound, his testicles were fully inserted into his own daughter's vulva. His testicles were no ordinary
young man's; though not extremely thick or long, they were roughly a size thicker, filling Yu Niang's vulva completely. The flesh of her vagina
was stretched taut by his testicles, forming a tight, taut band. The head of his testicles was rough and hard, rubbing
against the tender flesh inside her vagina, a sensation quite different from the smooth, tender testicles of a young man, making Yu Niang feel utterly ecstatic and cry out in pleasure.
Ma Chengsi, who had been holding back his semen for years, could no longer restrain himself once it entered the alley. He buried his head in his daughter's two plump breasts and began to suckle wildly, while his old waist twisted and turned incessantly, swirling his black testicles rapidly, creating 　　a deafening sound as he pumped in and out of
Yu Niang's tender vagina.
His testicles were thick and fleshy, rough and hard. With each thrust,
they scraped and devoured the tender flesh inside Yu Niang's vagina. Though it stung and burned, it was a pleasure she had never experienced before. Her vaginal
cavity contracted and expanded, as if about to burst out. Her vagina was full and swollen, its walls lined with folds of flesh. After being penetrated
a hundred times, it was red, swollen, and glistening, all tightly pressed together. When his testicles came in, they gripped tightly
, squeezing and sucking, truly intoxicating.
This Ma Chengsi, besides his old wife, had only slept with a few widows a few times. Later, he became addicted to alcohol, spending all his money
on drugs, and his interest in such matters waned considerably. He had always thought that all women's genitals were foul-smelling,
loose and wide, but he had never experienced such a fragrant, tight, and wonderfully contracting thing. He was
overjoyed and began to work on it with great intensity, his waist thrusting wildly, his black testicles pumping in and out, the head withdrawing to the entrance of the vagina
before being slammed back in, all the way to the root. He slapped his wrinkled testicles heavily against the woman's anus, filling the room with
the sounds of slapping and the wetness of the vagina, a truly erotic spectacle.
This man hadn't been with a woman in a long time, and this time he was truly working hard. His testicles were quite long,
just reaching the very tip of the vagina. The woman's vagina was completely filled by his old testicles, and with such vigorous thrusting, the tip...
She didn't know how many times she had been pounded, and although her swelled and distended, she felt an indescribable pleasure. She kept trembling and saying, "
Daughter is so happy, Father has such a good egg, it's so enjoyable. Father is really the best at this
, my cunt is so numb and itchy from Father's thrusting, I wish I could turn over and let Father play with it."
Hearing his daughter's lewd words, Ma Chengsi was even more aroused, but he hadn't done this for many years.
After a few thrusts into her vagina, he couldn't hold back his ejaculation and pounded her a dozen more times. With a low growl, he pressed his egg hard
against her fat head, forcing open the fleshy opening of her head, and squeezing half of his egg in, releasing all
the old semen he had been holding back for years into his daughter's womb.
Yu Niang cried out in pain, feeling as if her penis was being torn apart.
The pain subsided quickly, like clouds dissipating in the wind. This was because the semen, aged for several years, was extremely rich and thick, like
glue, entirely composed of male essence. Her womb had absorbed dozens of streams of this hot, thick semen,
swelling to its limit until her lower abdomen bulged slightly. Yu Niang felt a warm sensation within her abdomen; the previous excruciating pain had completely vanished. Her penis, instead
, felt incredibly pleasurable, and her womb tightened, releasing its contents.
The two embraced and released, only regaining their senses after a long while. Ma Chengsi felt slightly ashamed and wanted to withdraw his genitals
from his daughter's vagina, but Yu Niang was still not satisfied. She used her legs to lock around her father's waist, acting coquettishly and playfully scolding him
, refusing to let him withdraw even a little. This man, who hadn't been near a woman for years, wasn't satisfied with just one encounter. Seeing his daughter's
seductive advances, he went along with it, leaving his half-erect penis inside her vagina, refusing to come out.
The two of them played with each other's testicles, kissed and fondled each other's breasts, and exchanged some lewd words. The man felt his testicles harden slightly and
was about to begin, but Yu Niang said, "Father, wait, watch your daughter perform a magic trick." She reached her jade arm between his thighs,
grasped his scrotum with her five fingers, and gently kneaded it. Ma Chengsi felt incredibly pleasurable, and in just a moment,
his old testicles became rock hard again, stiffly protruding inside his daughter's vagina, throbbing and twitching wildly.
The girl, secretly pleased, laughed, "Father, aren't you ashamed of your constant commotion?" With a forceful thrust,
she opened his anus, and with a slight pull, stuffed his testicles into his rear. Then,
she tightened her grip, locking his testicles inside. Yu Niang merely contracted her anus slightly, as if holding them in her palm, kneading
and rubbing his testicles. The soft, warm, and alluring sensation was something even the most tender hands couldn't match. Yu Niang had just slightly contracted
her anus a few times, which made Ma Chengsi shout with pleasure. Just as he was
about to thrust vigorously, Yu Niang laughed and said, "Father, you can't be in such a hurry. This method is to thrust gently and slowly to
make you happy. Father, just take your time today. I can't escape anywhere. I'll let Father fuck me as he pleases. I'll make Father happy."
Hearing this, the man got excited and began to fuck his daughter slowly like this, all night long. He kept his old testicles inside
her vagina for a moment without pulling them out. When he took them out the next day, they were all wrinkled and pale, looking listless.
The girl laughed at him for a long time.
Since Ma Yuniang had committed such an immoral act with her father, she simply slept on the same bed with him. Whenever the mood struck
, the two would make love. Every night before bed, no matter how many times they had done it, she would always rub his black testicles until they were rock hard and then place them
inside his vagina before she could fall asleep.
Ma Chengsi was a master of scheming. Having enjoyed the extraordinary pleasures of his daughter's
vagina, he harbored a plan to use it to his advantage. Having conceived this idea, he
instructed Yuniang to deliberately associate with the eldest sons of the clan. This girl was already a prominent figure in the clan, and
with a little flirting, within a few months, she had several of them as regular customers. Whenever she
did anything with them, she would use every means to please them, making the young men unable to be without her even for a day.
Little did anyone know what ulterior motives this scoundrel harbored, actually instigating his own daughter to engage in sexual intercourse with others. It turned out that the Ma family of the Western Sea possessed
an ancestral secret technique: crafting human skin masks. Legend had it that when this mask was worn, it instantly transformed
one's appearance, indistinguishable to ordinary people. However, what it was made of and how it was made remained a mystery. This item was worth a fortune, and
even more so, it was extremely rare and scarce. The Ma family had amassed their wealth through this craft, and although Ma Chengsi was from a collateral branch, he possessed some knowledge of its intricacies
. These human skin masks were made from the delicate, young skin of women, undergoing more than a dozen complex processes.
The process was incredibly intricate; a single mistake would render the mask unusable.
At that time, the various barbarian tribes in the Western Regions were engaged in constant warfare, with tribes frequently
slaughtering each other. If a tribe was defeated, not only would the men perish, but the women and children would be captured and enslaved. The Ma family often sent people to the northern barbarians to buy young women, claiming they would be sold to the Central Plains
as servants. However, these women were always seen entering the mansion, but never leaving.
Ma Shi had become familiar with several of the eldest sons of the clan, and seeing an opportunity, she begged to be taken into the inner quarters to play.
The Ma family slaughtered women and took their skins in a private place in the inner quarters, where outsiders were not allowed to enter. However, the inner quarters were never restricted from watching.
These young men, having witnessed this since childhood, never found it cruel, but rather found it amusing. However, after the women were slaughtered, they would be
dragged to the inner room for disposal. Apart from the eldest sons, no one else was allowed to enter without the head of the family's permission.
These young men knew a little about the various secret methods used, but being young and playful, they did not bother to remember them.
They found the young woman, Ma, quite alluring, not only beautiful and charming but also
incredibly skilled in bed. Other women paled in comparison; they were all captivated by her. To please her, they
secretly took her into the inner quarters several times, where she witnessed the slaughter of women. Madam Ma realized that the slaughtering of women
involved some skill; if done incorrectly, a fine skin could be ruined. However, gaining access to the inner chamber to see how
the skin was harvested was extremely difficult. She pleaded and begged until one of the men, seemingly unafraid of death, disguised her as one of their brothers and led her inside to observe
. The girl had an excellent memory; after just one visit, she memorized most of the procedures. She returned home and recounted them to Ma
Chengsi, and after some discussion, they understood most of it. The remaining few details remained unclear. Later, she
subtly used her skills in bed, gradually extracting information and eventually uncovering the secret.
Having obtained the secret method, Ma Chengsi made several human skin masks, claiming they were ancestral treasures. He
secretly sold them for some silver, instantly becoming wealthy, acquiring a courtyard, and hiring several servants. However, he never remarried.
He had a perfectly calculated plan. Since he already had his daughter, with her delicate and alluring body, at his disposal, why bother
spending money to bring Old Zhang home?
Meanwhile, the Ma family of the Western Sea sent a large contingent to the Central Plains every year to trade leather goods with the government. These trips
often lasted several months. Now that the world was at peace for a long time, and there were no large bandit groups, the journey was merely a
scenic tour. If they could smuggle some goods, they could make a fortune on the round trip. Therefore, whenever the caravan set out, everyone in the clan would eagerly
volunteer, hoping to get a share. Ma Chengsi, originally from a collateral branch of the family, was penniless and had no money to bribe
officials. This top-notch opportunity was out of reach for him; he could only watch with envy. That year, when the caravan set off, this fellow
was much more extravagant. He spent some money to bribe his way into a spot, and then, gritting his teeth, spent nearly half his savings
to hire two servants and gather the furs from several horses, hoping to make a fortune. Ma Yuniang, who had long admired the scenery of the Central Plains
, pestered him relentlessly, insisting on going with him. He refused, but the girl used all her strength for several days,
finally managing to subdue his manhood until he agreed.
Unexpectedly, just as the caravan was about to depart, Ma Chengsi fell seriously ill, vomiting and having diarrhea, unable to get up.
Seeing the caravan about to leave, this fellow was anxious, extremely reluctant to part with this windfall. Helpless, he
entrusted the goods to his daughter, giving her countless instructions before finally seeing her off.
Last year, Ma's group of about a hundred people passed through Mingzhou Prefecture. Their leader was invited by several wealthy families,
but it was unclear what for; they were only told they would stay for a few days. The rest of the group used this opportunity to sell some smuggled goods and purchase
items from the Central Plains. Ma, captivated by the beautiful scenery, informed her steward and, with two servants, went out of the city
to enjoy the landscape. After a day of sightseeing, she coincidentally ended up staying at Wang Bao'er's inn. With her beauty, how could she not
attract the attention of thieves? That night, she summoned the two servants to her room to serve her, engaging in some playful acts. However, just as things were getting lively, they
were both drugged and rendered unconscious. The two servants, of course, met their deaths, and the woman was also abducted and taken captive by this scoundrel.
This woman, Ma, was incredibly bold. After several days of fear, seeing that her life was no longer in danger, and knowing that this strongman surnamed Wang was
extremely skilled in the arts of the bedroom, far surpassing the other women she had encountered before, she felt somewhat relieved. However, she was extremely lustful,
unable to enjoy herself without his penis. After half a year, she was overwhelmed by him and simply gave it to the monk.
The monk, seeing her beautiful appearance, was also very fond of her, providing her with good food and drink every day. The monk Minghui's penis
was a masterpiece among men, top-quality, thick, and long, and his bedroom skills were extremely proficient. After the woman was fiercely fucked by him, the
monk was amazed, feeling as if he were an immortal. He felt an unprecedented pleasure and wished he could spend the rest of his life there. He was carefree and
happy, and within a few days, he was so happy that he forgot about home.
When she first arrived, she saw these wicked men slaughtering women like pigs and sheep, often taking a plump and beautiful woman to the kitchen to be slaughtered,
butchered, and cooked into meat dishes. Ordinary women, upon witnessing such a scene, would be terrified, even to the point of their liver and gallbladder
trembling. Yet she remained unmoved, as if accustomed to such sights. Wang Bao'er and the monk simply assumed she was naturally bold and
didn't think much of it.
Although Madam Ma was lewd, she was undeniably skilled with her hands. A few days ago, she had enjoyed the monk's advances and,
wanting to please him, and feeling a sudden urge to use her skills, said, "Master, you keep so many women, but you just slaughter them indiscriminately for
meat, it's such a waste. Why not give one to me? I have some ancestral secret techniques; I
can make a human skin mask for you to play with, would that be alright?"
Minghui, having roamed the world in his youth, knew the value of a human skin mask. He was skeptical, but unable to resist the
woman's persistent advances, he went to the women awaiting slaughter and picked out a fair-skinned, delicate-fleshed one to test his skills with. Madam Ma,
being a first-timer, was extremely careful, yet made no mistakes. Although she used a lot of fine leather, she finally produced a finished product that wasn't
much inferior to the Ma family's secret masterpieces, only slightly rougher. Being naturally mischievous, she saw the woman's two plump breasts and
, finding them adorable, cut them off and made two wine pouches—the very things Wang Bao'er had seen.
When Minghui and Wang Bao'er went to the kitchen, they saw the two novice monks, named Shanyuan and Wanyuan, completely naked,
their dark flesh exposed, playing with a plump, white woman on the table. Presumably, this was the woman to be slaughtered. Wang
Bao'er turned and saw a woman sitting against the wall beside the table—it was Madam Ma. Her robes were half-undone, her
breasts exposed, her white legs spread wide, watching the scene unfold on a boudoir. She seemed to be enjoying herself, having taken a liking to a
dildo, and was thrusting it into her vagina with great pleasure. When Ma saw Wang Bao'er enter, she chuckled, but then
gestured towards the woman with a pout.
This woman had a round, plate-like face, her cheeks covered in pockmarks, and two bulging, round eyes like copper bells beneath her
forehead. A large, fleshy mouth jutted out from her neck, resembling a vulva. The woman was large and stout, with
a thick band of white flesh around her waist, and her buttocks were like mountains of flesh—truly horrifying. However, despite her obesity, she possessed a pair of exquisitely
large breasts, the nipples a vibrant red, the skin a pale white like jade, round and trembling, like two
large white jade bells hanging from her chest, slapping rhythmically. Looking again at the vulva below, it was an exquisitely slit-like cunt. A
hairless, plump vulva was slightly parted; the lips, though thick, did not protrude; the flesh, though tender, was tightly closed. In the center was a bright
red, round opening containing a black testicle. With each insertion and withdrawal, some very pinkish flesh was dragged out. If it weren't for the
glossy, purplish-black skin, the vulva would appear almost identical to that of an inexperienced virgin.
The monk lay on the table enjoying himself, while the woman lay on top of him, pouring candle wax on him, rubbing her plump breasts against his face
and playing with them. Below, the vulva held the monk's black testicle, and as she moved her hips up and down, the testicle moved in and out of the vulva
incessantly, bringing her considerable pleasure. Wan Yuan, however, used a trick involving indirect contact. Kneeling behind the woman, he
thrust his penis into her oily, dark anus, pumping vigorously until the woman's rectal fluids overflowed, and a
continuous series of squelching sounds, like watery farts, filled the air.
Meanwhile, Ming Hui and Wang Bao'er entered the room. The plump woman was startled, letting out a soft cry and feigning timidity
. But upon recognizing the two men, she relaxed, grinning at them with her pockmarked face.
As the saying goes, ugly people are often pretentious; she thought her appearance was alluring, but the men's actions startled her
, nearly causing her to choke. The woman, enjoying herself, showed off for a while, then moaned softly...
The baby squealed and squeaked, like a sow rooting for food, shaking its nipples and bobbing its bottom incessantly.
This woman was originally a matchmaker; as the saying goes, even innocent people who act as matchmakers deserve to die. This woman
had deceived countless good people, and finally, retribution came; she fell into Wang Bao'er's hands, and a month ago, Wang Bao'er sent her to the monk
. Minghui had only lied to her, saying she wouldn't be killed, as long as she stayed here peacefully and made a living as a matchmaker. The woman, being naturally lustful
, felt a little happy, and seeing that she had no shortage of food and drink these days, and enjoyed the pleasure of the baby, she settled down, thinking that she would live
like this for the rest of her life.
Today, the two monks tricked this woman, telling her they wanted her to go to the kitchen with another woman to play a game. Her manhood
hadn't tasted meat for days, and she was overjoyed. Once in the kitchen, she eagerly wanted to be the first to enjoy herself. Unexpectedly, this
Madam Ma was quite sensible; not only did she not compete with her, but she even taught her a trick of attacking from both sides, which was truly delightful
. Now, at the height of her pleasure, she was about to climax.
The two monks, their two black testicles inserted into the woman's vagina and anus, were enjoying the sensation. She gripped them tighter and tighter, and knowing
she was about to climax, Wan Yuan pulled out a sharp dagger from beside the table, held it in his hand, and thrust his hips rapidly, pounding his
shiny black testicles into the woman's anus, pumping them in and out like lightning. A lot of white intestinal oil was brought out, piling up
around the anus. Shan Yuan, joining forces, thrust his erect penis against the woman's fat head, pounding away
relentlessly. Caught in a pincer attack, the woman quickly crumbled; her fat head tightened, her limbs trembled, and she began
to writhe.
In the blink of an eye, Wan Yuan lightly sliced the woman's fat neck, severing half of it.
Blood gushed out, her head lolled to the side, and the woman, straddling Shan Yuan's waist, was held tightly by him, unable to move.
Her hands flailed wildly, her fat flesh trembling. She couldn't scream; only a hissing sound came from the cut on her neck
, blood and foam splattering everywhere. The woman, half-dead and rambling with pleasure, was suddenly struck by the knife. She was momentarily
stunned, her vagina and anus still clenching wildly, even tighter than before, effectively holding the two monks captive
. They released their semen, and the
crowd waited a long time. The woman continued to convulse uncontrollably. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, she was finally dead.
The two bald thieves, using her tightly closed vagina and anus, thrust several more times, scooping out the remaining semen from her testicles. They felt
incredibly satisfied. Two splashes were heard as they withdrew their testicles and laid the woman's body on the table. She
continued to twitch occasionally, her fat body swaying like waves, a sight that only made onlookers
laugh.
Madam Ma thrust rapidly into the woman's vagina, and seeing her die, she thrust a few more times
before pulling out and setting her aside. She scolded, "Why did you send her on her way so quickly? I was just about to lose her! This in-between
state is so painful!"
Minghui stepped forward and began to fumble around the woman's vulva, making a wet sound. He laughed, "You
little slut, my brother came to see you show off your skills, yet you're still so lewd, giving me this look.
Did I not satisfy your toothless mouth last night?"
Madam Ma retorted coquettishly, "This treasure of yours can never be satisfied! I wish I could
keep it inside me forever!"
Although she was joking and teasing the monk, she didn't dare to be presumptuous. She walked over and gently kneaded the plump woman's body
, saying, "..." Such a fat woman, with such soft skin, was not easy to work with. Fortunately, the two masters
had made her throw herself around quite hard, so her body was extremely tense, making the time to act just right.
The two monks and she worked together to place the woman in a wooden tub, which was already filled with clean water. Madam Ma laughed and said, "
The newly peeled skin cannot be exposed to the wind; it must be worked in the water." She then rolled up her sleeves and began to carefully peel and wash the woman in the tub.
Her technique was extremely swift; in just half an hour, she had removed all the necessary pieces of skin and cut off the two plump breasts. Seeing that
the woman's vulva was wide open, she found it interesting and even cut off the dark purple vulva as well. She put it in
another basin of clean water, took a wooden spoon, and carefully removed all the bits of flesh under the skin and the fat from the breasts. It took a long time
to clean it thoroughly. After washing it again, she put it in a pot. The pot contained a dark, murky mass of something unknown
. Madam Ma stirred the pieces of leather in it for a long time before stopping to rest, laughing, "Just leave it here. It needs to soak
for two days, then it needs to be salted, dried, shaped, and trimmed. It will take at least ten days of steaming and boiling." 　　 Seeing
how complicated this secret method was, the two men had no patience to wait and went off to enjoy themselves with the woman.

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