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Discovered the sexual intercourse of their fathers 

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Guo Polu was happy to be scolded, but he was worried that those people wouldn't let it go and that today's events would reach his parents' ears. After returning home, he led his horse back to the stables in the front yard. Passing by his parents' room, he heard his mother groaning, a sound different from pain, which made his blood boil. He peeked through the window and immediately saw a scene that made his blood boil. His
mother, whom he was most proud of, was displaying a charm he had never seen before. Although he had never been with a woman, as the saying goes, "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run." He often heard about matters of love between men and women from others.
Moreover, the woman most talked about in the city was his mother—which made him both happy and worried. He was happy that everyone was talking about his mother's beauty, which made him extremely proud; he was worried that many people were secretly imagining themselves stripping their beautiful wives naked and pinning them down to vent their lust.
Although it was merely someone else's self-indulgent fantasy, something he couldn't interfere with in the slightest, a sense of unease
lingered in his heart. This feeling was akin to someone coveting a priceless treasure in his home, making him restless and unable to eat or sleep. In his heart, his mother was like a fairy, sacred and inviolable. Although occasionally, when people talked about his mother, ripples of desire would stir within him, imagining her writhing and yielding beneath him,
he always immediately suppressed these impure thoughts, shaped by traditional values instilled from childhood. He felt utterly beastly, how could he harbor such thoughts about his mother? Remembering his mother's kindness, he wanted nothing more than to slap himself.
But the alluring scene in the room, his mother's passionate expression, her seductive moans, her mature body—all these brought him, nearing adulthood, an unprecedented shock. This was no longer the ethereal talk of others over drinks and meals; this was a real, live sex show. This caused the illicit love, usually suppressed and seemingly forgotten, to erupt violently like a volcano, becoming impossible to contain.
Seeing this scene today, he was immediately unable to calm down. He felt his lower body swell to an unbelievable degree; he pulled out his penis, feeling a tingling sensation. Seeing his mother's body rising and falling in the room, it felt as if he were lying beneath her.
He subconsciously began to masturbate, the sight of a woman, especially his beautiful mother's, genitals displayed before him for the first time. This made his breathing rapid; he felt something gushing forth from his body.
Especially seeing the milky-white fluid, called semen, flowing from his mother's private parts. This lewd scene made his breath catch, his lower body tremble, and he almost ejaculated a large amount of semen.
The scene in the room captivated Guo Polu, who couldn't look away, only seeing his father thrust his hips a few times before collapsing onto his mother, motionless. Just when he thought it was all over, he suddenly heard his mother say, "Brother Jing, I'm going to wash up first, you rest for a while."
Before Huang Rong opened the door, Guo Polu slipped to the other side of the wall. Seeing Huang Rong walk towards the bathhouse, Guo Polu couldn't help but imagine Huang Rong's alluring scene in the water. He gritted his teeth and slowly followed her quietly. But for some reason, his mother was walking so slowly. The bathhouse, which should have been a few steps away, took Huang Rong several minutes.
Like someone with a hidden injury, she leaned against the wall to avoid aggravating the wound, and occasionally let out a soft moan.
He followed Huang Rong to the bathhouse, but there was no way to go. Just as he was getting anxious, he caught sight of a window on the wall and was overjoyed, rushing over.
Just as he was lost in his fantasies, he heard the sound of water splashing, guessing that Huang Rong had already taken off her clothes and entered the water. Guo Polu moistened his finger with saliva, poked a hole in the paper covering the wooden window, and looked inside. A picture of a beautiful woman emerging from the bath was now completely unobstructed in Guo Polu's eyes.
Having been further from the bed earlier, he could see more clearly now. Huang Rong was entirely white, with water droplets clinging to her body like rain-soaked white lotuses. Her proud, erect, white breasts were adorned with two rosy nipples, extremely alluring, making one want to hold them in their mouths and savor them. Finally, Guo Polu stared at the most mysterious flower room, but it was now covered by darkness. The pubic hair below floated like seaweed, a stark contrast to her jade-like body.
Huang Rong had washed very gently, perhaps the force had damaged her smooth skin. Even so, patches of blush rose on her skin, like red plum petals falling on snow, adding to her beauty. In the bath, Huang Rong's face was flushed, and she was lightly biting her lower lip, as if enduring something. Guo Polu looked closely and saw that his mother's delicate hand had stopped at her private parts, gently touching and teasing them, just like he had been masturbating outside their room earlier.
"So, Mother can do this too. But didn't she and Father just consummate their marriage?" Guo Polu thought.
Huang Rong seemed to be enjoying immense pleasure, her eyes glazed, her face flushed, her gaze half-closed. Guo Polu's eyes reddened, and his half-softened penis hardened again, as hard as iron.
Watching Huang Rong's fingers repeatedly enter and exit her alluring honey pot, Guo Polu felt as if those fingers had become his own penis. As Huang Rong's fingers thrust in and out, he also began to stroke himself. Through the wall, their movements were like a perfectly synchronized musical note.
Hearing his mother's increasingly seductive moans, seeing her body stiffen, let out a long cry, and then collapse, he knew she had climaxed. Guo Polu's penis trembled, and he too ejaculated, spraying streams of white semen onto the wall. An unprecedented feeling of pleasure surged through the hearts of the two people inside and outside the room.
Guo Polu secretly thought that everything today had been worthwhile. Huang Rong had finished washing up in the bathroom. Seeing that her mother might come out at any moment, she didn't bother to clean the mess on the wall. She straightened her belt, glanced around, and quietly went back to her room.
That night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind filled with the image of the alluring, mature body. One moment she moaned softly, the next she uttered seductive words. She didn't finally drift off to sleep until late into the night.
The next day, Guo Fu was going out again, and Guo Polu also said he wanted to go.
Guo Fu wanted to scold him for his recklessness the day before, but seeing Huang Rong and Guo Jing sitting nearby, she didn't want to tell her parents about yesterday's events, otherwise she would have to bear the blame again.
Thinking of the two months of confinement, Guo Fu suppressed her anger, glared fiercely at Guo Polu, and resolved to give him a good whack on the head once she was out.
As she stepped outside, ready to strike, Guo Polu seemed wary and wouldn't approach her.
"You stinky bastard, I won't tell Father and Mother about yesterday. But if it happens again, don't blame me." "Hehe, no, thank God for giving me such an understanding and beautiful older sister." "You smooth talker, let's go." Guo Fu was quite pleased with the praise and didn't say anything more.
Halfway there, Guo Polu suddenly returned, claiming he wasn't feeling well, which infuriated Guo Fu.
Back at the mansion, Guo Polu, as if possessed, found himself outside his parents' room again. He witnessed that passionate scene once more, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then took out his penis and began masturbating. Just
as he was enjoying himself, he suddenly heard his mother call his name. He panicked and ran away.
But those images kept replaying in his mind, giving him the urge to go back.
"Maybe Mother didn't notice me and just called my name casually." Even he didn't believe this reason.
"Since we've already been discovered, it won't hurt to go back and check again." This thought, once it crossed his mind, was immediately irresistible, and so he went back and overheard those words.
Thinking of this, Guo Polu paused, "It really is as Mother said, I really need to change something.
Alright, I'll tell Father and Mother I want to go out and see the world tomorrow."
He silently decided in his heart. The thought of being alone in an unfamiliar place tomorrow, the thought of his mother possibly discovering that he had spied on their intimate moments, made Guo Polu spend an incredibly long night.
The next day, he lingered outside his parents' room for a while. He stamped his foot, then pushed open the door and went inside.
Just then, Huang Rong and the other woman finished washing up.
Guo Jing, seeing his son arrive, said, "Lu'er, what brings you to your parents' room so early?" Huang Rong also turned to look at him. The decision he had made last night felt stuck in his throat. He stammered, unable to speak, his handsome face turning bright red.
Guo Jing laughed, "You child, why are you acting so strangely so early in the morning?" Seeing her son's unusual behavior today, Huang Rong came over, took his hand, and softly asked, "Lu'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Smelling his mother's fragrant body, he seemed to be transported back to the lewd scene of yesterday, and his lower body began to stir. Instantly, his face turned even redder. He lowered his head, not daring to meet his mother's concerned gaze.
After fidgeting for a while, he whispered, "I'm all grown up now, and I've heard people say there's a wider world out there. I've stayed here all this time! So I want to travel outside Xiangyang." It turned out that he and his second sister had lived in Xiangyang since birth.
Upon hearing this, Huang Rong's face immediately flushed with embarrassment and anger.
"So it really was him spying outside yesterday."
Her initial suspicions were now completely clear. Guo Polu announced her decision, but didn't hear her parents' voices. Looking up at Huang Rong's expression, which seemed a mix of anger and shame, she knew her mother had discovered her outside the door yesterday, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at her.
Guo Jing, however, didn't think much of it. He simply assumed that he had just mentioned the three sisters to his wife, and she hadn't expected him to have already made this decision, saving him the awkwardness of discussing it with her. He didn't know how to persuade his child to leave home; although he wouldn't be so direct, he simply didn't know how to be tactful.
He and Huang Rong exchanged a glance, seeing the certainty in his wife's eyes. He said, "Alright, where do you plan to go? I'll find a few people to follow you."
"No need, Father. If you find people to follow me, what's the difference between that and staying with you? I'll still subconsciously rely on you, so what's the point of me going out?"
Seeing his son's resolute eyes, he didn't press the matter further.
"When do you plan to leave? Why don't you stay a few more days before you go?" "I'll leave tomorrow." He was truly afraid that the determination he had finally made would vanish in a few days.
"Father, Mother, it's alright, I'll take my leave now."
He said, walking out of the room. Watching his son's figure disappear outside the door, he couldn't help but ask, "Rong'er, are you really going to let him go alone?"
"Don't worry, Brother Jing, I've already made a plan."
The reason she supported her son going out to gain experience alone was partly for his growth. On the other hand, she felt somewhat uncomfortable that her son had spied on her in bed
. Moreover, she was worried that her son would lose control of himself and come to her room to spy on her every time. She knew that it was difficult to stop a young man full of vigor. If he continued like this, he would slowly become addicted to lust, which Huang Rong could not tolerate. So she wanted her son to go out and see the world, gradually fading the impression of what happened yesterday in his mind.
Seeing his wife say this, Guo Jing was no longer worried. He knew that his wife was always resourceful.
"What about Fu'er and Xiang'er?"
"I've thought about it calmly, and I think it's best to let them stay at home. I'm not comfortable with two girls going out alone, and Fu'er's personality is such that she'll definitely suffer
if she goes out," Huang Rong said, and Guo Jing nodded in agreement. Guo Polu returned to his room. Although he was quite determined, he was still somewhat hesitant. After all, he had always grown up under his parents' watchful eyes and had never experienced hardship. The thought of leaving home alone tomorrow made him want to back out. But thinking of his parents' worries about his future, he gritted his teeth and waited quietly for tomorrow to arrive.
As he was lost in thought, the door creaked open. Guo Polu looked up and saw his mother. He immediately panicked. "Oh no, Mother must be here to scold me for what happened yesterday." He felt like an ant on a hot plate, but then he thought, "I really deserve to die. I actually spied on Mother and even had impure thoughts."
So he stood there with his hands clasped, head hanging low, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for his mother's punishment.
Huang Rong was initially furious about yesterday's events, but seeing his current anxious and fearful state, her anger subsided considerably. She slowly walked to her son and softly asked, "Lu'er, you...you didn't...see what happened in my room yesterday?" As she finished speaking, her own face flushed.
"Mother, I—I..." He stammered, unable to form a complete sentence, his face turning bright red.
"Silly child, Mother doesn't blame you now. After all, you're grown up now, and naturally you'll be interested in women's bodies. I won't pursue yesterday's matter further, but if you continue like this in the future, I will not let you off easily, understand?" Fortunately, Huang
Rong knew her son wasn't the kind of person who indulged in lewdness, so she didn't intend to punish him. She knew that it was better to guide than to suppress; if she severely reprimanded him, it might have a negative impact on his mental health, something Huang Rong, as a mother, didn't want to see.
"Mother, I know I was wrong, I'll never dare to do it again,"
Guo Polu sobbed softly, throwing himself into Huang Rong's arms.
"Time flies, and my little Guo Polu is almost married with children!" "Mother, I won't marry. I'll stay with you for life, okay?"
"Silly child, men marry and women marry, that's the natural order. If your father hadn't married me, how would you be here?"
"Then—even if I marry in the future, I'll still stay by your side, Mother." "When you marry a beautiful wife, I wonder where you'll forget your mother." Huang Rong couldn't help but laugh.
"No, Mother is so beautiful. Having seen you, other women are just ordinary beauties in my eyes." "Alright, you're so grown up now, why don't you get up from your mother's arms?" "It's been so long since I've snuggled in Mother's arms. Mother, please hold me tight this time." Guo Polu was extremely fond of this feeling. He couldn't remember the last time he snuggled in Huang Rong's arms.
As he grew older, Huang Rong had prevented Guo Polu from throwing himself into her arms many times because of the difference between men and women. Today, he was determined to cherish this feeling.
"Mother, you smell so good!" Guo Polu bowed slightly.
"Alright, alright, get up. Your sister will laugh at you again if she sees you." Seeing that their conversation was drifting further and further away, Huang Rong finally brought up the purpose of her visit that evening.
"What are your plans for tomorrow?"
"The north is currently engulfed in war, and the Mongols are very active. I plan to travel south." Huang Rong nodded in satisfaction upon hearing that her son had a plan. "There's still some time. Have you packed your things?" "Everything is packed. Thank you for your concern, Mother."
"Alright, you should rest early. I'm leaving now."
"Okay." Reluctantly watching Huang Rong leave the room, Guo Polu only looked away when he could no longer see her.
That night, Guo Polu had many dreams.
Some were of him traveling alone, upholding justice and becoming a great hero; others were of the dangers and bizarre world of the outside world. These were all just fleeting glimpses. The next dream lingered in a erotic dream until dawn. If he hadn't been woken up, he wouldn't have known that the sun was already high in the sky.
Early the next morning, the Guo family gathered at the south gate. They were there to see off Guo Polu, who was departing for distant lands.
Guo Fu and Guo Xiang, upon hearing they could go out for training, were initially excited and clamored to go as well. However, Guo Fu immediately fell silent upon hearing that she would be going alone.
She had never been separated from her parents for a single moment in her life. If she went out disheveled and filthy, it would be tantamount to killing her, given her love of beauty. Hearing her parents' concerns about her departure, Guo Xiang also had to abandon the idea.
"Father, Mother, Sister, Lu'er is leaving. Take care of yourselves while I'm gone!" "Yes, we will." The family answered in unison, though their voices trembled slightly.
Huang Rong, tears welling in her eyes, held Guo Polu's hand and said, "Lu'er, the world is vast, and people's hearts are treacherous. You must never trust others easily. If you encounter danger, protect yourself first. Don't be foolish enough to do anything for chivalry or revenge. Your mother just wants you to be safe and sound, understand?" She still worried about her son's departure and gave him these final words.
"Yes, I understand. Mother, you are so beautiful. I will always be thinking of you while I'm away!" "You rascal, saying such sentimental things before you leave." Huang Rong said with a hint of shyness and joy upon hearing her son's praise.
"Alright, I'm leaving now. You can go back now."
He leaped onto his horse, cracked his whip, and rode away in a cloud of dust. On horseback, watching his parents' figures gradually disappear into the distance, Guo Polu bit his lip, forcing back the tears welling in his eyes.
Although he was nearing twenty, he had grown up under the care of his parents. This first long journey filled him with sadness and uncertainty. He secretly resolved that once he returned from this experience, he would never be separated from his family again.
Looking back, his loved ones had completely disappeared from his sight. He could only suppress his sorrow and ride south.
Watching Guo Polu's figure disappear from her sight, Huang Rong could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her cheeks.
"Brother Jing, will Lu'er be in danger on this journey? I'm so worried." Seeing his wife crying so bitterly, Guo Jing couldn't help but comfort her, "He's already gone. We should trust Lu'er. Ultimately, he has to make his own way in this world! Besides, you've already made arrangements!" Hearing her husband's words, Huang Rong slowly stopped sobbing. Supported by her husband and daughter, the family returned to the Guo residence.
************
Guo Polu rode for half a day, the sun gradually rising. He found an inn along the way, ate and drank his fill, rested briefly, and then continued south.
A few days later, they finally left Xiangyang.
"From now on, we're entirely on our own!"
At the Guo residence, two beautiful young ladies were playfully fighting, but the slightly weaker one was clearly at a disadvantage.
"Oh, sister! I'm not playing anymore! My little brother's gone, and now you're just bullying me!" "No, Xiang'er! Little Polu's gone, and you're ignoring me. I'm going to die of boredom! Father's really something, always busy with official duties, sometimes I can't even find him at night. Strangely, I haven't seen Mother these past few days. Where did she go? Do you know?"
"I don't know either, I was going to ask you." "
Where did Mother go? Never mind, I won't worry about it anymore, I'll ask Father tomorrow. You little brat, how dare you tease me while I'm distracted! Don't you dare run away!"
After saying this, the sounds of their playful fighting resumed in the courtyard…

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