【Fox Wife and Ghost Concubine】

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Chen Fengwu was a filial and incorruptible scholar. He was handsome and refined, well-read and knowledgeable in classical texts, and
achieved high honors in the imperial examinations at a young age. His ancestral home was Shaoxing, Zhejiang, but he was currently registered in Ganshuiqiao, Wanping (now Fengtai
District, Beijing). Behind his house was a three-room building, originally where his father rested.
While his father was alive, Chen Fengwu would often climb the building to gaze into the distance or compose poems. After his father's death, Chen Fengwu was often overcome with grief by the sight of the building, so
he closed it off, leaving it empty for four or five years.
One night, the moon was bright, the stars were few, and the sky was cloudless. Chen Fengwu had gone out to visit a friend and returned very late. Everyone in his family
was already asleep, except for his young servant waiting at the door to open it for him. Upon returning home, seeing the beautiful moonlight, Chen Fengwu
decided to enjoy the moon for a while and asked his servant to wash the tea set and boil water for tea.
Chen Fengwu gazed at the bright moonlight, reciting a few lines of poetry, feeling his mind clear and his heart at ease. Suddenly,
he heard a clear flute melody coming from not far away, the sound lingering and plaintive, like a lament, a yearning, a weeping.
Chen Fengwu carefully discerned the direction of the sound, finally confirming it was coming from the small building behind his house, and a
chill ran down his spine. He thought, "That small building has been empty for many years, and now, at midnight, flute music is coming from it—it's
extremely eerie!" His heart pounded wildly, and he dared not linger, quickly returning to his room to rest.
However, Chen Fengwu tossed and turned in bed, the flute music seeming to echo in his ears every time he closed his eyes,
preventing him from sleeping all night. The next day, Chen Fengwu got up and immediately went to the small building, using the daytime to bolster his courage and investigate
further.
Chen Fengwu went downstairs and saw that the windows were covered with cobwebs and a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the railings.
There were no signs of anyone breaking in. He calmed himself down slightly before entering the building. He found the building filled with various books
, untouched, and he had checked every corner of the building, finding nothing amiss. However, this
only made the events of the previous night seem more eerie. He quickly closed the door and hurriedly left.
Around midnight that night, music came from the building again, but this time it was the sound of sheng (a type of reed pipe instrument). Chen Fengwu
awoke from his sleep and listened intently. He found the music tonight to be quite beautiful, melodious, and pleasant, unlike the
mournful and desolate sounds he had heard the night before. Chen Fengwu listened intently; the sheng seemed to soothe his
soul, and he drifted off to sleep again.
The next day, Chen Fengwu, dressed impeccably, respectfully approached the building and prayed, "I wonder if
a deity or a spirit dwells upstairs? Why is it so terrifying? If there is any beautiful music playing, please allow me to hear it in person
; please do not hesitate." After saying this, he immediately returned to his room. Suddenly, he noticed an invitation on his desk.
Chen Fengwu opened it and saw that the handwriting was elegant and graceful, and the inviter's name was "Wen Yu, Rou Niang"
—clearly a woman's name. He was greatly surprised and hurriedly asked his family who had sent it. However, everyone was baffled
, not knowing how the invitation had been delivered.
That night, Chen Fengwu went as invited. Before he even reached the building, a young maid was already waiting at the door.
She smiled and said, "You are indeed quite bold, my friend! The two ladies have been waiting for quite some time." She led
the way, and the two walked together. Chen Fengwu gazed at the tower and saw two beautiful women standing by the railing, their sleeves hanging down, seemingly
bored and hesitant. Under the moonlight, their "fragrant mist dampened their cloud-like hair, and the clear moonlight shone on their jade-like arms," instantly evoking
a sense of pity.
Chen Fengwu ascended the stairs, stepped forward, bowed, and said politely, "This humble man has no musical knowledge and is utterly ignorant of music.
It is truly an honor to be invited to this gathering by you two!"
One of the beauties smiled slightly and said, "Since you claim to be ignorant of music, how can you request to hear such exquisite
music? Who can believe such a thing, young master?"
As she spoke, Chen Fengwu had been observing them closely. Upon closer inspection, he was astonished
: the one who spoke was voluptuous and curvaceous, her smile exuding a captivating charm
; the other was even more beautiful, her beauty bordering on melancholy, her silent frown evoking a deep sense of pity. They both wore
light, flowing dance costumes, cinched at the waist with jeweled skirts, and adorned with gold rings and jade pendants. Their movements produced rhythmic sounds, truly
like celestial maidens descended to earth.
Chen Fengwu replied, "If the elegant music I heard on the past two nights was played by either of you beautiful ladies, I would be
honored to hear it and listen to it to my heart's content. Would that be possible?"
The woman who hadn't spoken earlier smiled and said, "Such a hasty meeting! Is the young master perhaps preoccupied
with the beauty in his room and eager to return?" With that, she took out a jade flute from her sleeve and began to play. This
was the very piece Chen Fengwu had heard the day before. The flute's sound was like the mournful cry of a lone crane or the lament of a departing wild goose—
bitter and sorrowful, enough to bring tears to one's eyes.
Before the piece was finished, another woman interrupted her, waving her sleeve and saying, "Sister, don't play
such heart-wrenching music; it will only upset the young master." So, she had her maid bring a sheng (a type of reed pipe) and leaned against
the threshold to play. The sound was like the harmonious chirping of phoenixes and the flocking of luan birds, capable of turning sorrow into joy and
soothing the heart of the resentful. It turned out that this was the very tune they had heard last night, but today it was played even more melodious and lingering
.
After the two pieces were finished, the three introduced themselves. It turned out that the woman playing the sheng was Wen Yu, and Rou Niang
was the woman playing the mournful flute tune.
Feng Wu and Wen Yu chatted happily, discussing everything from ancient times to the present. Wen Yu answered all questions, seemingly knowledgeable
, but Rou Niang remained silent, half-covering her face with her sleeve, gazing absently at the moon
, as if burdened with countless worries and sorrows. Chen Feng Wu found this strange and inquired about it. Wen Yu said, "This
silly girl often acts like this; please don't take offense, young master."
It was late, and a maidservant came to urge them to return. Wen Yu looked at Chen Fengwu and said, "Having guests but no fine wine
diminishes the enjoyment of such a beautiful evening. If you could be our host, young master, we would certainly like
to visit your study." Chen Fengwu readily agreed and arranged to meet the following night. Wen Yu and Rou Niang then descended
the stairs and quietly walked eastward, their destination unknown. Chen Fengwu then discreetly returned to his room, where his mother...
Neither his wife nor his family noticed anything.
The next morning, Chen Fengwu said nothing. In the afternoon, he went to his study, pretending
to be engrossed in writing. As dusk fell, he feigned that he hadn't finished his essay for the imperial examination and
wouldn't return to his room that night. He had his servant bring bedding and set up the bed, while secretly preparing fine wine and dishes,
lighting candles, and waiting for the two beauties to arrive, wondering if they would keep their appointment.
Around midnight, the two beauties arrived together. The room was immediately filled with laughter and joy, as warm as spring
. The two women were no longer as shy as they had been the night before. After several rounds of drinks, everyone was slightly excited. Chen
Fengwu stood up and asked the two beauties to continue playing the elegant music from the previous night. Wen Yu quickly declined, saying, "My family
is nearby; it wouldn't be good to wake them." So she stopped playing music. Everyone simply toasted each other and played drinking games.
Before long, they were quite drunk, their eyes revealing a charming and alluring demeanor, their desire for love between men and women completely
exposed.
Wen Yu then declared to Chen Fengwu, "My sister and I both admire you, sir, and wish to be with you as a pair of lovebirds
, to share a passionate love affair, though we cannot fathom your intentions..."
Before Wen Yu could finish, Chen Fengwu interrupted, "Thank you both for your kindness, it is my great honor,
and I have long harbored the same feelings!"
Wen Yu then said to Rou Niang, "Sister, you stay here, I'll go back now!"
Rou Niang blushed and said, "I'm not used to... I can't compare to you in this kind of thing."
Wen Yu laughed and said, "You were the one who first expressed your feelings with the flute, stirring up trouble, who would dare to beat you to it
?" With that, she leaned on her maid's shoulder and staggered away.
Chen Fengwu and Rou Niang then went to bed together, and they indulged in passionate lovemaking...
Rou Niang shyly turned her body away from Chen Fengwu. Chen Fengwu looked at her gradually bare shoulders and back; Rou Niang's snow-white
skin was dazzling in the dim candlelight. Rou Niang heard a rustling sound in her ear, and thinking that
Chen Fengwu was also undressing, she couldn't help but blush, and was too ashamed to turn around and face him.
Chen Fengwu gently turned Rou Niang's shoulders, and Rou Niang slightly resisted, but allowed Chen Fengwu to turn her body around
, so that the two of them were naked facing each other. Rou Niang's face remained flushed and lowered. Chen Fengwu scrutinized her fair,
pearl-like skin. Her breasts, though small, were full, and her lower abdomen was smooth and supple. A
few sparse hairs connected to her shallow navel, gradually thickening and becoming denser as she descended, then disappearing abruptly
between her plump legs, forming a dark, thick inverted triangle, giving her a unique mature woman's aura.
Chen Fengwu laid Rou Niang on the bed, resting his face against her soft abdomen, gently caressing it.
Rou Niang couldn't help but let out a soft moan of satisfaction. When Chen Fengwu's lips lightly touched the sparse pubic hair,
Rou Niang trembled as if tickled, her hands constantly stroking the back of Chen Fengwu's head.
Chen Fengwu gently parted Rou Niang's legs, revealing a pair of pink labia at the base of her thighs,
the scene inside her vagina laid bare before his eyes. Chen Fengwu gently rubbed the fleshy nipple between Rou Niang's labia,
his tongue lightly licking the fleshy surface. Rou Niang couldn't help but moan again.
Chen Fengwu's tongue was busy at that secret peach garden, and he was surprised at how uncontrollably he had acted,
not only betraying his wife but also doing something he had never done to his wife before—licking her vulva! Chen Fengwu
passionately thrust his tongue into the entrance of her honeyed cave.
"Ah…Young Master…no…don't…um…" Rou Niang's back arched, uttering soft moans,
her waist twisting as Chen Fengwu's tongue swirled inside her vagina. "Um…so…comfortable…um
…
" Rou Niang's eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling.
Chen Fengwu's lips and tongue moved upwards, burying themselves in Rou Niang's breasts, his lips sucking on her nipples; his chest
rubbed against Rou Niang's lower body. "Ah...ya..." As Chen Fengwu's tongue lightly brushed against her nipple,
Rou Niang arched her upper body, presenting her chest to him.
"Ah...no...um...so embarrassing...um..." Rou Niang's shy voice echoed in the study. Chen
Fengwu ignored her, pressing his palm tightly against her vulva, and thrusting his middle finger inside.
Rou Niang shuddered, almost moaning, "Ah...it hurts...young master...be gentle..."
The reaction inside Rou Niang startled Chen Fengwu. He felt the vaginal muscles contracting like breathing, writhing like
sucking, and there was a lot of vaginal fluid, allowing his finger to barely move in the narrow opening.
Chen Fengwu's finger sometimes poked, sometimes rubbed inside her vagina...at this moment, her vagina was also stimulated to the point of
constant heat, not only wetting his palm but also spreading and wetting his entire lower body. "Ah... um... Young master... harder
... um... ah... I can't... take it... um..." Rou Niang kept twisting her waist, beginning to moan lasciviously.
Chen Fengwu's head left Rou Niang's chest and continued to slide upwards until their lips met, and his penis was pressed
against her labia. Chen Fengwu put his tongue into Rou Niang's mouth and stirred it, as if implying that his penis
would also be stirring inside her vagina in the same way later. Rou Niang seemed to understand, her waist swaying as if she were very thirsty. Rou
Niang's long legs spread outwards and bent. Chen Fengwu's hard penis did not need to be stroked; it slid
smoothly against the open entrance of her vagina, and with a slight lowering of his waist, his penis slowly slid in. "Ah... um...
young master... gently... gently... ah..." The narrow vagina tightly gripped the penis, and Chen Fengwu felt as if his whole body was bound hand and foot,
unable to move.
Chen Fengwu seemed to be struggling to push the penis in, while Rou Niang easily arched her back to cooperate. This time, the penis
reached its apex, and a wave of pleasure spread from Chen Fengwu's back down into his body. "Hmph... ah..." He
couldn't hold back any longer and started panting.
"Ah... it's reached... oh... young master... ah..." Rou Niang couldn't help but cry out, arching her back
and enjoying the pleasure brought by the vagina.
Chen Fengwu began to slowly thrust in and out. "Rou Niang... um... so warm..." His penis
felt like it was in a warm stove. Rou Niang's whole body trembled slightly, as if enveloped in pleasure, her hands gripping the sheets tightly beside her, her mouth uttering soft
moans and gasps.
Chen Fengwu felt the vagina becoming increasingly lubricated, but the tight, intense pleasure remained undiminished, and his thrusting
became faster and stronger. Rou Niang's reaction became even more frantic, almost hysterically screaming, "Um... Young Master...
harder... harder... ah..." Rou Niang's body swayed incessantly.
Chen Fengwu's thrusts became more and more forceful and faster, the sounds of skin slapping and vaginal fluids splashing echoing each other
. As if trying to penetrate Rou Niang's body, Chen Fengwu thrust deep and hard, causing Rou Niang to experience a simultaneous orgasm
.
"Ah...Young...Master...I...Ah..." Rou Niang's breathing was rapid, like a speeding train.
Her hands gripped Chen Fengwu's back tightly, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pressing her genitals against his.
Then Rou Niang collapsed softly onto the bed, her long hair scattered messily, her waist still arching slightly
.
The sudden contraction of her vagina sent a chill down Chen Fengwu's spine. He cried out, "Ah! Rou Niang!" and
arched his back, thrusting his penis deep into Rou Niang's body. Chen Fengwu
felt his mind go blank, then collapsed onto Rou Niang, feeling utterly powerless. The next morning, Rou Niang got up first
,
dressed, and said to Chen Fengwu, "My lord! Sister Wen Yu will be coming tonight, and
I'll come again the day after tomorrow!" With that, she left lightly.
Chen Fengwu lied to his mother and wife, saying he wasn't feeling well and wouldn't return to his inner chamber to sleep. His mother and wife
believed him, and no one suspected anything else.
As dusk approached, Chen Fengwu became restless, craning his neck to look around. Finally, late into the night, Wen Yu
arrived gracefully. This time, she was alone, without even a maid. The two sat knee-to-knee under the lamp, talking and raising their cups in celebration.
Wen Yu seemed more open and generous than Rou Niang. Before they had drunk their fill, Wen Yu urged Chen Fengwu to go to bed
. Although Chen Fengwu was flattered, he was also already overcome with lust, so he immediately undressed and began to engage in lewd acts
.
Wen Yu's breasts were much larger than Rou Niang's, making them too large for Chen Fengwu to grasp in one hand. He could only gently support them, his
tongue teasing the pink nipples. Skillfully, Chen Fengwu used his tongue to circle the areola, slowly stimulating Wen Yu
's senses, sometimes brushing past the nipple, sometimes pressing it down. Each time his tongue brushed or pressed down on the nipple
, Wen Yu would let out a sensitive, soft cry.
When Chen Fengwu's hand reached Wen Yu's genitals, he discovered that her legs were spread wide, and she was already "
self-touching," her vulva already a mess.
Wen Yu pushed Chen Fengwu's head forcefully towards her secret garden, saying lewdly, "My lord,
kiss me there!" Chen Fengwu used his hands to spread Wen Yu's thighs apart, exposing her vulva completely before
his eyes. As her labia parted, a sweet, moist fluid slowly flowed, faintly emitting a delicate fragrance.
Chen Fengwu was completely absorbed in watching when Wen Yu, seemingly unable to suppress her own lust, forcefully rolled over and pinned him beneath
her. Her legs clamped around Chen Fengwu's head, and with a thrust of her hips, she pressed her vulva tightly against his face . She then
bent down and took his penis into her mouth.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Yu's series of actions were fluid and seamless, leaving Chen Fengwu seemingly oblivious
and at her mercy. Only when Wen Yu took his penis into her mouth did Chen Fengwu let out a comfortable "Ah!~"
. Chen Fengwu had never had a penis sucked before, and now he felt both novel and pleasurable. Wen Yu's mouth
was warmer and more skillful than any other vagina. Grinding, turning, licking, sucking… Chen Fengwu wanted to cry out, but his mouth was
sealed by Wen Yu's vulva.
Wen Yu's personality and behavior were completely different from Rou Niang's. Rou Niang was more timid and shy; Wen Yu, on
the other hand, was passionate and lewd, taking the initiative in bed, even a little impatient, surpassing even a harlot in her eagerness. What
was even more astonishing was her skill and vulgar language. While "playing the flute," Wen Yu frequently said to Chen Fengwu:
"My lord, your jade pillar is so hard and erect! I love it to death!", "My lord, is this comfortable… how about this…"
…
and other provocative words.
After teasing the penis for a while, Wen Yu got up, turned around, faced Chen Fengwu, straddled his lower body with her legs apart,
one hand spreading her labia, the other holding the penis, and slowly sat down, her entire weight causing the penis to fully penetrate her. "
Ah! Hmm!" Wen Yu's seductive eyes revealed a pleasurable expression, making Chen Fengwu suddenly feel
as if he had been raped. A surge of male pride welled up within him, and Chen Fengwu decided to launch a desperate counterattack,
no longer willing to be passive.
Holding his breath, Chen Fengwu, taking advantage of Wen Yu's rising and falling movements, suddenly thrust his hips forward,
slamming his penis deep into her vagina with force and speed. "Ah!...My lord...you're killing me...ah ah...no...no...don't...
thrust...ah ah..." Seeing that he had succeeded once, Chen Fengwu attacked with all his might, not giving Wen Yu a chance to breathe,
because he felt that if he couldn't subdue her this time, he would never be able to hold
his head high in front of her again.
Chen Fengwu used force and skill to arch his body backward, lifting Wen Yu's body so high that her knees didn't touch the ground, her entire weight
supported by the point of their intercourse. Then, Chen Fengwu twisted, thrust, swayed, and vibrated
his penis, giving Wen Yu various stimulations inside her vagina. Although it was very strenuous for Chen Fengwu,
it was truly effective.
Look at Wen Yu! Her cheeks were flushed, and she was panting heavily, calling out hoarsely, "...Ah!...It's hurting...
I can't...take it...ah...I can't bear it..." Wen Yu felt as if she were riding a wild horse, which
was twisting and turning violently, trying to throw her off its back.
"Ah...ah...um...so good...I...oh...I came...ah ah..." Wen Yu's vagina suddenly tightened and
writhed, taking her to the clouds; her vaginal fluids gushed out like a flash flood, and then she lay limply on Chen
Fengwu's chest, pleasuring herself.
Chen Fengwu still wouldn't give up, his waist thrusting forcefully, his penis continuing to pound against the deepest part of her vagina
. Wen Yu, however, seemed to have only half a breath left, moaning softly, occasionally uttering a few pleas for mercy…
At
dawn, Wen Yu awoke, but was too weak to get out of bed. She embraced Chen Fengwu tenderly and said, "Two axes
chopping down a tree at the same time, do you know the danger? I leave, I come; I leave, I come again, but
you are alone to face me. How can you not be defeated?"
Wen Yu stroked Chen Fengwu's erect penis and continued, "I have an idea for you, my lord. From today onwards, you should
return to your inner chamber to rest, and then come to the study to meet us again in about five days. This way, your strength will
recover, and won't our relationship with you last longer and be stronger?"
After hearing Wen Yu's words, Chen Fengwu was very grateful for her kindness and nodded in agreement. Then,
he rolled over and pinned Wen Yu down, preparing to go again. Wen Yu gently pushed Chen Fengwu away, smiling and saying, "My lord,
you made me feel like I was dying last night. If you keep going, I'll die. Let's conserve our energy! Five days
will pass quickly!" With that, Wen Yu got up, dressed, and drifted away.
After Wen Yu left, Chen Fengwu got up, preparing to return to his inner room. However, he felt a sense of loss, as if he had lost something
. After some time, he remembered his appointment with Rou Niang and made up his mind, saying, "Rou Niang invited me
to meet tonight. How can I disappoint her and make her come all this way for nothing?" So, he stayed in the study and didn't return.
Not long after, his mother and wife came to visit Chen Fengwu. Chen Fengwu again used his illness as an excuse to stay overnight in
the study. Because his mind was preoccupied with wine and women, his appetite was not as good as before, and his family became even more convinced that he was indeed
unwell. His mother wanted to ask a doctor to examine him, but Chen Fengwu firmly disagreed, saying that he would
be fine after a few days of rest.
That night, Rou Niang indeed came to the study very early. She no longer appeared as delicate and timid as before, but had become
much more tender and charming. The two felt even more at ease, and their lovemaking was very intense.
The next day, when they were about to part, Rou Niang asked, "Is Sister Yu coming tonight?"
Chen Fengwu replied, "No."
Rou Niang looked very happy, her face beaming, and she said with a smile, "Then I'll come in Sister Yu's place tonight?" Chen
Fengwu then told her what Wen Yu had said.
Upon hearing this, Rou Niang was very displeased and said, "That vixen is actually feigning affection for you! Let me tell
you the truth, she's not some divine companion, but a fox spirit in disguise. She must have another lover and
gone to meet him, so she's saying these things to deceive you. Otherwise, how could she bear to break up so soon after falling in love?" After saying
this, she became very affectionate with Feng Wu.
Before leaving, she instructed Chen Feng Wu, "My lord, you must not reveal what I said, otherwise she will
think I'm jealous."
That night, Wen Yu still did not come. After hearing Rou Niang's words, Chen Feng Wu also began to suspect Wen Yu
. From then on, Rou Niang came every night without fail, and Chen Feng Wu's health deteriorated day by day; he felt exhausted
and his face became very haggard.
It wasn't until the end of the month that Wen Yu finally came to meet him. As soon as she entered the study, she exclaimed in surprise, "My lord, have you not
removed the bed here? Otherwise, why do you look so exhausted?"
Chen Fengwu, because he loved Rou Niang and did not want to break his promise, refused to tell her the truth. However,
after they went to bed, Wen Yu felt that Chen Fengwu's strength was much weaker than before, and insisted that he explain the truth.
Chen Fengwu, left with no other choice, said, "Rou Niang comes every day and tells me you are a fox spirit in disguise, instructing me
not to reveal what she says."
Wen Yu, upon hearing this, was furious. She said, "I truly regret joining forces with that dead ghost.
I almost became the scapegoat for harming my husband. She was originally the youngest daughter of someone, long dead. During the chaos of the late Ming Dynasty,
she hanged herself. In the confusion, her family hastily buried her under the building behind your mansion.
When your father was alive, because of his great fortune and high moral standing, Rou Niang hid herself, afraid to show her face. Now that he's gone, she's taken it for herself. Because I also love music, I became acquainted with her and we often visited each other, which is why 　　we met my husband
at the same time. 　　 " After Wen Yu finished speaking, she thought for a while, then smiled and said, "She's only doing this because she's lost in the abyss of emotion 　　; she has no malicious intent. However, my lord is now withered and haggard. So, when she comes again 　　, I will certainly try to dissuade her on your behalf." 　　 After the rooster crowed, Chen Fengwu parted ways with Wen Yu. Only then did he realize that the two beauties—one a ghost, the other 　　a fox—and he began to feel terrified. He wanted to move back to the inner quarters, but felt ashamed and didn't know 　　what to do. 　　 That evening, Wen Yu and Rou Niang indeed came to the study one after the other. Wen Yu rebuked Rou Niang, saying, "Sister, you say I'm 　　a fox, but aren't you a ghost? How can you use lust to serve others instead of treating the 　　one you love with virtue?" 　　 Rou Niang, after being rebuked, looked ashamed and remained silent. Wen Yu grew angrier and angrier, saying many more things. 　　Rou Niang lowered her head, her face full of sorrow, evoking great sympathy and pity. It turned out that since meeting Feng Wu 　　, Rou Niang had lost her past resentment and sorrow, but today, having been blamed, she knew she was in the wrong, hence the resentment reappeared 　　. 　　 Chen Feng Wu, seeing this, felt great pity and advised, "She only did this because she loves my Qian deeply; 　　you don't need to blame her too much." 　　 Upon hearing this, Wen Yu's face flushed with anger, and she said, "My lord is still protecting her; it seems it's all my fault..."

"No. I don't want to share the blame for others." With that, he turned and left. Rou Niang stayed, but she was unhappy and left early. Since 　　 Wen
Yu 　　 stormed off that night, he hadn't returned, and Rou Niang, ashamed, hadn't appeared for several days, 　　making Chen Fengwu's days feel like years, yet he couldn't bear to leave his study. Chen Fengwu's daily life became chaotic ; at night, he would anxiously look outside, hoping Wen Yu or Rou Niang would appear; only 　　falling asleep 　　in despair at dawn . 　　 Chen Fengwu's family, seeing him so dazed, assumed he was unwell, unaware that he was suffering from lust. 　　His family advised him to move into the inner quarters to rest, but Chen Fengwu stubbornly refused, leaving them exhausted from serving him tea and meals every day 　　. 　　 On the fifth day, in the dim moonlight and cool breeze of the night, a 　　soft tinkling sound of hairpins suddenly came from outside the study. Chen Fengwu, with his sharp ears, jumped out of bed and ran outside without even putting on his shoes. 　　Just as Chen Fengwu reached the door, he saw a slender figure about ten paces away—it was Rou Niang! 　　 Chen Fengwu rushed forward, embracing Rou Niang tightly, kissing 　　her cool cheeks tenderly, murmuring, "Rou Niang, I've missed you so much!..." 　　 Rou Niang responded warmly, "My lord, so has Rou Niang... um..." 　　 Chen Fengwu's arms encircled Rou Niang's fragrant shoulders, and together they entered the study. As soon as she sat down on the edge of the bed, Chen Fengwu 　　asked, "Rou Niang, why haven't you come? Where's Wen Yu?" 　　 Rou Niang sighed softly and said, "Since Sister Wen Yu left in anger that night, I haven't seen 　　her again. These past few days, I've been thinking about what Sister Wen Yu said last night. I really shouldn't have indulged my desires like this, 　　disregarding my husband's health. I was already ashamed to face my husband and Sister Wen Yu, but... 　　 " Rou Niang's tears, brimming with emotion, finally spilled over: "...But I know 　　how desperately you miss me, and I cannot bear to see you grow increasingly haggard as a result. So tonight, I could n't help 　　but appear again. Firstly, to advise you not to be troubled by love any longer, and to encourage you to study diligently for the imperial examinations. Secondly, to tell you that I, too, 　　have been saved from the cycle of wandering ghosts by a high monk and have been able to enter the underworld for reincarnation. Therefore, I will not 　　come again. Please take care of yourself and do not worry about me!" Rou Niang choked with sobs as she spoke. 　　 Chen Fengwu, also overcome with grief, wept and embraced Rou Niang tightly. Rou Niang rose, undressing herself 　　as she said, "My lord, this night is too short. Let us cherish this last moment of tenderness!" With that, she lay down 　　on the bed, extending her arms to Chen Fengwu. 　　 Chen Fengwu leaned down and passionately kissed Rou Niang, murmuring in his passion, "Rou Niang, don't 　　go! Don't go!..." 　　 Rou Niang felt that Chen Fengwu was more passionate than ever before, causing her desire to surge rapidly. Rou 　　Niang pushed Chen Fengwu's head towards her breasts, saying coquettishly, "My lord... kiss... kiss...them..." 　　 Without a word, Chen Fengwu pushed Rou Niang's breasts inward with both hands, then pinched her slightly hardened nipples between his lips, 　　his tongue constantly teasing them. Chen Fengwu busied himself left and right, while Rou Niang's body trembled violently, 　　moaning incessantly, her nipples hardening like rocks! 　　 Chen Fengwu's hands began to caress Rou Niang's soft skin, touching the area around her breasts, 　　moving to her smooth abdomen, gliding over her navel and genitals, lingering on her groin and inner thighs, gently kneading. 　　His wrists and the backs of his hands lightly touched her pubic hair and tender flesh. 　　 Rou Niang swayed her lower body, feeling her whole body burning hot. She opened and closed her thighs, using the movement to let her labia 　　touch each other to relieve the unbearable itching. Rou Niang's hands also found Chen Fengwu's penis. Her cool palms tightly 　　gripped the fiery iron rod, making Chen Fengwu feel both stimulated and comfortable, and he couldn't help but shiver with pleasure. 　　 Chen Fengwu's hands went around Rou Niang's slender waist and caressed her full buttocks. Rou Niang's buttocks were soft, cold, 　　and covered with the love fluid flowing from her vulva, making them even smoother to the touch. Chen Fengwu's fingers 　　explored Rou Niang's vulva from under her buttocks , slowly inserting into the opening. 　　 Rou Niang's eyes were hazy, her slender waist twisting, her moist labia gradually turning red, trembling as if breathing. 　　Under Chen Fengwu's caresses, she transformed into a wanton harlot, increasing the speed of her wrist strokes on his penis, 　　repeatedly peeling back the foreskin to reveal the scarlet glans. 　　 Chen Fengwu felt an urge to insert his penis into Rou Niang's vagina and enjoy the pleasure of union. He then 　　stood up, turning Rou Niang's body over, and commanded, "Turn around, turn your back to me!" 　　 Rou Niang obeyed, kneeling and supporting herself against the wall, her round buttocks facing Chen Fengwu. This 　　was an extremely shameful position, her entire vulva exposed to Chen Fengwu's eyes. Chen Fengwu pressed Rou 　　Niang's buttocks, spreading them open as far as he could, revealing a round hole at the vaginal opening. Without any guidance, Chen Fengwu's erect penis 　　naturally touched the crevice of her vagina. With just a slight thrust of his hips, "whoosh!" it slid into her tight vagina 　　. 　　 "Ah! Ooh! Mmm!" Rou Niang moaned comfortably and contentedly, her vagina contracting tightly around the hot 　　penis. Chen Fengwu thrust eagerly, wanting to drive Rou Niang wild; he also wanted to release the longing and anguish of the past few days. 　　With each passionate thrust, Rou Niang stretched out her arms, tilted her head back, and whimpered hoarsely, her 　　hips arching back in response, her full breasts swaying back and forth. 　　 Chen Fengwu's penis drilled and thrust deeply inside Rou Niang's vagina. Rou Niang's lips were tightly closed, her waist swaying like a snake 　　, showing that she was in the midst of pleasurable excitement of intercourse. Chen Fengwu could see the penis, wet with vaginal fluid 　　, covered in a glistening protective membrane, moving in and out of her vagina. 　　 Rou Niang's flushed cheeks, her trembling buttocks clenched tightly, and the "sizzling" sound of the penis entering and exiting, brought her emotions 　　to a fever pitch; and with the continuous waves of pleasure, she gradually succumbed to a dizzying orgasm. Chen Fengwu's...

Sweat, mingling with the fragrant perspiration from Rou Niang's back, dripped onto the bed. Suddenly, Chen Fengwu felt a tightening, tingling sensation in his penis.
He then bent down and embraced Rou Niang tightly, his waist pressed against her buttocks. "Sizzle! Sizzle!" A thick stream of semen shot deep into Rou Niang
's body... no! It shot into her crotch !
Chen Fengwu awoke from the spasms of orgasm, realizing it was all a dream. However, he could still hear her voice echoing in his ears
: "...going to be reincarnated...take care, my lord..." Rou Niang's voice seemed distant, yet it lingered clearly
.
Was it a dream? Was it real? Chen Fengwu was confused... 　　 Another day passed, and Chen Fengwu's illness flared up again; he was exhausted, weak, his eyes vacant, and he was in a
daze 　　. This time, Chen Fengwu's mother insisted that he move into the inner quarters to rest. Chen Fengwu fell ill 　　and remained bedridden for nearly a year, appearing as if on his deathbed, causing great worry to his entire family. 　　 One day, as Chen Fengwu drifted into a deep sleep, he dreamt of Wen Yu, who tearfully told 　　him, "My lord disobeyed me, nearly losing his life. Fortunately, his lifespan and fortune were not yet over. 　　To cure his illness, I went to Mount Song to steal medicinal herbs, but was discovered by the God of the Central Peak and was pushed off a cliff by his magic, 　　dying instantly. Now, Rou Niang and I are both in the underworld. Thinking about it, it's truly heartbreaking!" 　　Her expression was one of profound sorrow and grief. Chen Fengwu also wept bitterly. 　　 After a while, Wen Yu said, "Doctor Cao in the capital is a master of medicine, like Hua Tuo reborn. 　　Have your family invite him to treat your lord; he will surely recover." Upon hearing this, Chen Fengwu awoke with a start. 　　 Chen Fengwu hurriedly instructed his family to fetch Doctor Cao, as Wen Yu had suggested. Sure enough, Chen Fengwu's condition quickly 　　improved. Later, his family exclusively had Doctor Cao treat him, and after some time, Chen Fengwu recovered 　　. 　　 After recovering, Chen Fengwu was constantly grateful for Wen Yu's kindness and deeply saddened by her tragic death 　　. He also frequently missed Rou Niang. Alone in his room, he hoped that the spirits of Wen Yu and Rou Niang would 　　come to see him, but they remained silent. 　　 A year later, Chen Fengwu's wife died in childbirth, making him feel even more lonely and isolated, and 　　his longing for Wen Yu and Rou Niang intensified. The night was deep and the long night was desolate; Chen Fengwu could not fall asleep for a long 　　 time 　　 . 　　 In a daze, Chen Fengwu suddenly saw Wen Yu's maid float in. The maid said, "Lady Wen Yu asked me to 　　tell you, young master, that you should wait outside the door in three days. If you see the funeral procession of a grieving daughter, you should do 　　this and that... In this way, you and Lady Wen Yu can rekindle your romance." 　　 Chen Fengwu was overjoyed and inquired about the details. The maid replied, "After the lady died, she went to 　　Emperor Yue to explain her unjust death. Emperor Yue sent people to investigate and found the facts to be true. He sympathized with the lady's misfortune and praised 　　her virtue, so he agreed to bring her back to life. Because the lady and the young master's old bond was not severed, Emperor Yue 　　granted the lady permission to be reborn in another body, allowing the young master and lady to be reunited." 　　 Chen Fengwu then inquired about Rou Niang's recent situation. The maid said, "Rou Niang feels ashamed and embarrassed to meet her husband. 　　Moreover, the underworld has already issued a document preparing for her to be reborn elsewhere." Chen Fengwu wanted to ask more questions 　　, but the maid said she knew only a limited amount and then drifted away. 　　 Three days later, Chen Fengwu waited outside the door as scheduled. Around noon, he indeed saw a coffin pass by the door. 　　The coffin was covered with a red carpet, and the funeral procession members were all dressed in blue clothes, but none of them wore white mourning clothes. It was clear at a glance that 　　it was a funeral procession for the young lady. 　　 Chen Fengwu stepped forward, blocking the coffin, and said, "The young lady isn't dead yet, why are you taking her out for burial 　　?" 　　 Everyone was shocked. Even more surprisingly, the coffin suddenly became so heavy that several people couldn't lift it 　　. Then, they heard a woman's soft moans coming from inside the coffin, which terrified everyone. 　　 It turned out that the young lady's father was a vice-minister in a certain department. He only had this one daughter, who had suddenly died of illness when she was just grown up 　　, causing her father great sorrow. Although his daughter was dead, he couldn't bear to bury her, hoping 　　for a chance of resurrection. Therefore, when he heard the sound from the coffin, he was overjoyed and 　　didn't find it strange at all. However, the funeral procession was currently on the street; where could they find a place to stop? Just as they were at a 　　loss, the cries from inside the coffin became more urgent. 　　 Seeing this, Chen Fengwu immediately said, "Is it because you can't find a place to rest? A person coming back to life 　　is a great blessing. If you need to stay, my humble abode is a suitable place." 　　 The Vice Minister was overjoyed and deeply grateful for Chen Fengwu's kindness. He then carried his daughter's coffin into Chen Fengwu's 　　home. When Chen Fengwu's family saw a large coffin being carried in, they were all very surprised and uneasy, but Chen Fengwu insisted 　　that there was no inconvenience. 　　 Everyone hurriedly opened the coffin lid, and the girl immediately sat up. Chen Fengwu secretly peeked 　　at her and saw that although the girl was somewhat thin, her face was very beautiful, and her eyes were very similar to Wen Yu's. He 　　was both surprised and delighted. The Vice Minister then asked Chen Fengwu to temporarily borrow the outer room so that his daughter could rest for a while. Chen Fengwu 　　readily agreed and opened the study for the girl to rest inside. 　　 Chen Fengwu received the Vice Minister and led him to a seat in the front hall. They sat down together as host and guest, exchanging greetings. Upon learning 　　that Chen Fengwu came from a scholarly family and had achieved high honors at a young age, the Vice Minister immediately considered marrying his daughter to him 　　. However, unsure if Chen Fengwu was already married, he 　　inquired with a servant in Chen Fengwu's household and learned that Chen Fengwu's wife had recently passed away. This strengthened his resolve. The Vice Minister then told Chen Fengwu his idea 　　, and Chen Fengwu readily agreed, and the matter was settled immediately. Just moments ago, this group was singing...

The mournful music of a funeral procession was now replaced by celebratory tunes.
Chen Fengwu, overjoyed by this extraordinary event, busied himself with preparing a grand feast to entertain all the guests. Then, he carried the
coffin outside the city gate and burned it in public, letting the whole city know of this remarkable occurrence. As darkness fell, Chen Fengwu prepared
a fragrant carriage to take the young woman home, and then, according to custom, they would arrange a betrothal ceremony to rekindle their marriage.
On their wedding day, in the bridal chamber, Chen Fengwu lifted the bride's red veil. The bride, weeping, sobbed
, "I lost my life for two nights of pleasure with my husband. I wonder if my husband cherishes me or pities me?"
Chen Fengwu replied, "Of course! Deep feelings are etched in my heart; how could I forget? With your intelligence, you
should have known long ago."
Wen Yu (the bride's name was Shun Niang, but for convenience, she will still be called "Wen Yu") said, "If Rou Niang were to be reborn, I'm afraid
your feelings for her would be ten times deeper than mine."
Chen Fengwu sighed, "My wife still hasn't forgotten the past!"
Having endured this hardship, the two cherished their reunion even more, their love deepening and their feelings growing stronger! In the bedroom,
a unique feeling stirred within them. Chen Fengwu held Shun Niang's body in his arms; yet Shun Niang's heart was unmistakably
Wen Yu's—a truly strange feeling!
Chen Fengwu pressed close to Wen Yu's warm body, his hand holding her gradually hardening breasts. He couldn't
help but compare them: Wen Yu's breasts were smaller now, but very firm; his hand slowly moved between her thighs
: Wen Yu's vulva was now fuller, her clitoris larger and more exposed, her pubic hair sparse
and light brown, unlike before when it was thick and curly, covering her vulva.
Chen Fengwu couldn't help but tell Wen Yu his comparison, which amused her. Wen Yu laughed
heartily, teasingly saying, "My lord, please be gentle tonight, I'm still a virgin!"
Wen Yu's protruding clitoris gradually swelled and became slightly moist under Chen Fengwu's caresses. Chen Fengwu then
moved his other hand to Wen Yu's chest, kneading her breasts and rubbing her nipples. Wen Yu gradually became excited. Her vulva
was filled with love juice, making it even more slippery with each caress of Chen Fengwu.
Wen Yu began to moan, "Mmm...ah...oh...gently...mmm...gently..."
Chen Fengwu had already slipped his fingers into her vagina, thrusting them in and out. He even tried inserting two fingers, which
was more difficult, but they managed to get in! Wen Yu felt almost melted, writhing her hips frantically.
Wen Yu felt her body was more real now, and it was easier to reach orgasm, causing her
to tremble with excitement again and again. Sweat beaded on her body, her cheeks flushed as she panted! Wen Yu remained bold
, moaning seductively, "My lover...give it to me...I want it...faster...faster...stop teasing me..."
Chen Fengwu immediately took action, guiding his penis towards the long-awaited opening, and thrusting his hips slightly. Unexpectedly, just as half
of his glans entered, Wen Yu let out a scream: "Ah! It hurts!... Be gentle... Ah..." Wen Yu wanted to pull away,
but then, unwilling to give up, she only trembled slightly, gripping her thighs tightly with both hands, her eyes already brimming with tears.
Chen Fengwu felt the indentation of his glans wedged into the narrow opening. Although the enclosed part was small, he was acutely
aware of the tight, pleasurable sensation. Unwilling to give up, he gently swayed his hips, allowing his penis to rotate
, slowly acclimating her virginity.
Wen Yu also bent her knees, swaying slightly in and out. Unconsciously, Chen Fengwu's penis had already penetrated nearly halfway
. Wen Yu felt the penis gradually advancing, and the stinging pain gradually lessening, this ebb and flow bringing her to a
state of ecstasy. Finally, Wen Yu began to sway her waist and twist her hips to welcome the penis. Although the stinging pain remained, the pleasure was even greater.
As the lustful fluids flowed from Wen Yu's vagina, Chen Fengwu's penis slowly slid along. Chen Fengwu once again felt
the novel pleasure of his first night with his deceased wife, once again feeling the tightness of her virgin vagina, and the folds and
protrusions on its walls. As his lust and pleasure continued to rise, Chen Fengwu's thrusting speed gradually increased.
Wen Yu, through Shun Niang's sensitive body, was experiencing repeated orgasms and waves of pleasure, her obscene babbling
never ceasing. Chen Fengwu felt the contractions of Wen Yu's vaginal walls becoming more and more pronounced; the force of the contractions grew
stronger, a sucking, writhing motion seemingly encouraging Chen Fengwu to ejaculate quickly to fill the emptiness within her vagina.
Chen Fengwu, not sparing his essence, thrust harder, faster, and deeper, so that the tip of his penis
pressed deeply against the cervix each time. "...My love...ah...ah...I can't take it...ah..." Wen Yu was already lost in boundless
ecstasy, shouting unrestrainedly.
Chen Fengwu could no longer hold back, pressing his penis deep inside, ejaculating streams of hot fluid. Wen Yu's vagina
contracted rhythmically, sucking or chewing out every drop of semen from his penis...
**** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** **** ****
**** The next day, Wen Yu got up early. She said to Chen Fengwu, "Today I can finally openly visit
my mother-in-law. In the past, it was just like the poem says: 'My status is not clear, how can I pay respects to my mother-in-law!'"
After washing and dressing, Wen Yu went inside to pay her respects to her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law found her gentle and lovely, and liked her very much.
From then on, Wen Yu and Chen Fengwu shared the joys of married life, almost every night was filled with passion.
Once, Chen Fengwu jokingly asked Wen Yu, "Aren't you afraid my old ailment will relapse, you fierce and ruthless person?"
Wen Yu laughed and said, "The situation was different back then. Ghosts and foxes are different beings; spending five days with a human
was already excessive. Now, I serve you in human form, and our relationship is like yin and yang complementing each other. Even if it goes a little too far, it will only
be tiring, not harmful." Chen Fengwu agreed with her insightful observation.
One day, Wen Yu suddenly said to Chen Fengwu, "Last night I dreamt that Rou Niang came to say goodbye, but she was too embarrassed
to meet you. She asked me to tell her that she has been reborn into a certain family and
we will meet again in Guangling in fifteen years."
Now that Chen Fengwu had Wen Yu by his side, he dared not hope to have Rou Niang again. He said, "Rou Niang did
tell me!" Then, he told Wen Yu about what had happened that night.
Wen Yu replied, "She committed suicide to preserve her chastity. She was virtuous and without sin. After her salvation, she
lingered in the underworld for many years. Logically, she could be reborn as a man. However, because she misses her lover, she requests to be reborn as
a woman." Chen Fengwu was deeply grateful for Rou Niang's affection, but didn't dwell on it.
Later, Chen Fengwu participated in the imperial examinations several times, but his luck was poor. He was eventually appointed as a local official with the qualification of Mingjing (a title for a tribute student)
. Initially, he was appointed magistrate of Xincai County (present-day Xincai County, Henan Province). Due to his effective governance,
he was promoted to Prefect of Zouzhou, where he remained for ten years without further promotion. During this time
, Wen Yu gave birth to two sons.
Ten years later, Chen Fengwu was finally promoted to Prefect of Anqing due to his outstanding political achievements.
When Chen Fengwu and his family crossed the Huai River and arrived at Hangou (northwest of Jiangdu County, Jiangsu Province), it was
the fifteenth year since Rou Niang was reincarnated. Wen Yu said to Chen Fengwu, "The village of Zhuluo (Rou Niang's birthplace) is right here.
Have you forgotten your dream of Yangzhou, my lord?"
Chen Fengwu originally had no intention of taking a concubine, but Wen Yu insisted on searching for Rou Niang's whereabouts, so Chen Fengwu followed
her advice and decided to stay there for ten days. Wen Yu sent servants to search the vicinity for Rou Niang's birthplace, but
they couldn't find it. They had to give up and prepare to set off for their post in Anqing.
At this moment, suddenly an old woman from a poor family, leading a little girl, came to the post station and begged the postman.
Wen Yu happened to be visiting Pingshan Hall with her mother-in-law. Upon returning, she saw this young girl and was overjoyed, thinking
, "This is it!" She immediately went inside to inform Chen Fengwu, and then, under the guise of buying a maid, bought the girl
.
Wen Yu led the little girl into the inner room, and sadly looked at her, saying, "How did you become so poor, sister?"
But the girl only stared intently at Wen Yu, gazing at him for a long, long time, with a blank, innocent expression.
Wen Yu personally bathed her and changed her clothes; indeed, her brows radiated beauty. Wen Yu
changed her name to "Rou Niang" and had Chen Fengwu take her as a concubine.
That night, during their pledge of love, Chen Fengwu tested her expressions of joy and sorrow, and indeed, she was the living, breathing Rou Niang, making
him even more delighted and believing that Wen Yu's past words were not fabricated.
Chen Fengwu later served as a local official for several terms. Although Wen Yu was now the principal wife, she constantly cared for Rou
Niang, treating her like her own younger sister. She also encouraged Rou Niang to spend more time with Chen Fengwu, always
saying, "I'm making up for the fifteen years of regret Rou Niang has felt!"
A year later, Rou Niang gave birth to a son. Not long after, Chen Fengwu
resigned from his official post, citing his mother's poor health and need for care, and never served in office again.
Chen Fengwu spent his remaining years traveling and enjoying time with Wen Yu and Rou Niang.
(The End
)

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