A ten-year dream of Yangzhou

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On the willow-lined bank, under the bright moon, in the fading breeze

, Mu Yege leaned against a willow tree, gazing at the painted boats on the lake. Soon, a graceful figure emerged from one of the boats, smiling gently at the languid young man on the shore. Though separated by about twenty feet, they could clearly see each other.

The beauty had bright eyes and white teeth, a slender figure, and in the hazy moonlight, she truly resembled a moon goddess descended to earth. Mu Yege, on the other hand, looked disheveled, a worn-out black knife slung at his waist, his clothes tattered and barely covering his body, except for the wine pouch about a foot long on his back, which remained untouched.

They stared at each other for a long time, then smiled simultaneously.

The beauty parted her cherry lips slightly and said slowly, "More than ten years have passed since we parted, and I never imagined you, my brother, would still look the same." Her

voice carried a hint of melancholy and regret.

Mu Yege seemed completely unconcerned. He merely straightened his posture slightly, casually tossed the black knife at his waist aside, picked up the wine pouch on his back, pointed towards the pleasure boat, took a small sip, and then smiled as he replied, "I'd rather be happier, sister."

Although the two were far apart and spoke softly, they could hear each other clearly, whether it was due to telepathy or their inner strength reaching a certain level. However, the two looked quite young, yet they spoke of ten years, which was rather strange.

"You have the nerve to say that you've been gone for ten years, and now you suddenly remember me?" The beauty's voice had a seductive, alluring quality, but Mu Yege seemed used to it and didn't take her teasing and accusations to heart. He still smiled faintly and said, "If I hadn't suddenly heard someone in the brothel mention it a few days ago, I really wouldn't have remembered."

His words were somewhat sarcastic and harsh, and the woman's face paled slightly upon hearing them, clearly displeased with his sharp rebuke. Yet, she sighed softly, "Louzi, Louzi, you only care about your wretched Louzi. Do you know how our child is doing?" Mu Yege was momentarily stunned by the woman's words, whether because of the child she mentioned or something else. However, he only paused briefly before resuming his carefree and unrestrained demeanor. He kept muttering, "Child, child, you said our child..." This clearly revealed his true feelings; his seemingly carefree attitude was mostly a facade, and he was indeed entangled in an inexplicable relationship with the woman on the pleasure boat. Seeing Mu Yege's expression, the woman was perhaps secretly pleased, but she persisted, saying, "Yes, our poor child lost her father at birth. I don't know which heartless man could be so cruel." "Is he... alright?" Mu Yege could no longer contain her excitement and cried out, but her voice trailed off. Perhaps feeling guilty, she stammered, unsure what to say. After a long pause, she managed to utter an awkward greeting. "It's a girl. I gave her my surname, Gao," the woman said softly, as if her own thoughts had been stirred. She sighed softly before continuing, "But I still don't know if she's alright. She inherited Lianhua's temperament; she'll probably suffer a lot." As she spoke, the alluring woman pulled a small mirror from her bosom, gazing intently at her reflection. Her thoughts drifted elsewhere. Ten years passed in the blink of an eye; youth faded quickly. Although the beauty possessed the art of preserving her youth, time waits for no one, and the martial world is fraught with turmoil. These past years, she had wandered alone, likely suffering greatly, and it was impossible to know how many years had passed. Mu Yege, though he had witnessed everything, was accustomed to a solitary life. If he were suddenly returned to that woman's side, he would likely flee. If it weren't for this urgent matter requiring her help, he truly wished never to see her again. But alas, he was bound by the ways of the martial world. After a long silence, Mu Yege leisurely said, "It's better to forget each other in the martial world than to cling to each other in hardship. As for the child, since it's with that girl Lianhua, it probably won't turn out too badly. This meeting was because something happened at the brothel, which is why I had to come specifically to ask Sister Gao to return and make a decision." Sister Gao sighed deeply, "Alas, so be it. When I left the brothel, I knew this day would come." Her voice carried a hint of desolation. Their conversation, though brief, was mostly silent, marked by long sighs and exclamations. Half an hour passed, and the moonlight hung high above the willow branches. A time for rendezvous under the moon, a time for lovers to meet at dusk. But the waning moon held a touch of melancholy. Mu Yege took a few more sips of wine, then suddenly coughed violently, coughing up a drop of blood. His body began to sway precariously. Seeing this, Sister Gao realized Mu Yege had been forcing himself. Without hesitation, she leaped from the painted boat, covering the twenty-foot distance in an instant—a truly astonishing feat of lightness. Reaching the shore, she pulled Mu Yege into her arms and examined him, discovering that his internal organs were severely damaged. Knowing Mu Yege's martial arts prowess, she estimated that only a handful of people in the world could injure him to such a degree. "You..." Mu Yege was embraced by her, his body trying to break free, but he had already exhausted his breath and slumped into Sister Gao's warm and soft embrace. Sister Gao was also anxious, but hurriedly said, "Don't exert yourself, I will handle things in the brothel. You should rest well, let me calm your injuries first." The moonlight was gentle. The person was even gentler. Sister Gao took Mu Yege back to the painted boat, found a clean cabin, and laid him flat on the couch. Looking at Mu Yege's pale face, she was somewhat mesmerized. She had left the brothel in a fit of anger that day, mostly because Mu Yege had hurt her too deeply, but now that she had actually seen him, she didn't know where to send her full of hatred. Her fair hand touched Mu Yege's weathered but still handsome face, and she couldn't help but recall those days of tenderness, which were originally the happiest time of her life, but because of the people in the brothel, they had turned into a nightmare that had lasted for ten years. How many youths, how many decades, does a woman have? Even for a woman of the martial world like her, even with her martial arts skills reaching the pinnacle, she could not sever the thread of love, and was forced to travel the five lakes in a painted boat, becoming a carefree immortal in the brothel. But Sister Gao knew that she could never forget the handsome face before her. In truth, wasn't Mu Yege the same? In the past ten years, apart from some contact with Lianhua, he had mostly been busy traveling the martial world for the sake of the brothel, perhaps all for a promise made years ago. For the brothel that Sister Gao had built with her own hands. The light boat swayed. Sister Gao's painted boat had now reached the center of the lake. Seeing that no one was around, she could finally feel at ease to heal Mu Yege's injuries. Originally, her martial arts were passed down from India, but she practiced the Joyful Meditation method, which inevitably involved sexual intercourse. Back then, she had been attracted to Mu Yege's handsome appearance, which allowed him to rise through the ranks in the brothel. Over the past decade, Sister Gao had been with many men. Countless heroes of the martial arts world had searched far and wide for her, yet none had managed to find this mysterious pleasure boat. Only Mu Yege could find her so easily. Sister Gao only sought out young heroes with good martial arts skills when she needed to practice, and they had to be personally chosen by her to spend the night with her. Mu Yege, however, was not among them. He was Sister Gao's first man, and the only man she had ever loved. Approaching forty, Sister Gao, under the flickering lamplight, resembled a young girl in love, captivating hearts. Even the heavily injured Mu Yege was mesmerized. Over the years, he had spent his time in brothels, experiencing the ways of the world and having countless women, but he had never encountered a woman who could compare to Sister Gao. Even the woman he had once shared a night with, the one kept in the deep palace, could not compare to Sister Gao's beauty. His injury was due to the fact that the brothel had offended those people, those whom the martial arts world would never want to provoke. Although Lianhua was highly regarded in the court, which was why the court turned a blind eye to the affairs of the brothel, the opponent he encountered this time truly left him feeling helpless. "Are you feeling better?" Sister Gao used a little skill to temporarily suppress Mu Yege's injuries, but to completely cure them, she would have to cultivate with him. Therefore, her tone was somewhat shy, which made Mu Yege pause for a moment. He could only sigh softly and reply, "Yes. It's alright now." Sister Gao knew what he was thinking, but she was unwilling to force him, and Mu Yege also knew his own situation. The two looked at each other for a long time without saying a word. Suddenly, a clear, girlish voice rang out, "Auntie, are you in there?" Aunt Gao seemed to only then realize there was another person on the pleasure boat, and explained to Mu Yege, "Yaoyao is my adopted child, a child with a tragic fate." Before she finished speaking, a maid in white pushed open the door and timidly said, "Auntie, I can't sleep..." Mu Yege looked at her and found that this girl was only sixteen years old, yet she possessed a unique charm, complementing Aunt Gao perfectly, truly like a Chang'e and a Jade Rabbit. Especially her pair of shimmering eyes, which were remarkably similar to Aunt Gao's when she was young. "She...you adopted her...?" Mu Yege couldn't help but recall what Aunt Gao had just said, but she didn't believe Aunt Gao's so-called adoption, treating this girl named Yaoyao as her own daughter. Sister Gao couldn't help but chuckle, and said coquettishly, "Look at you, you lecherous boy! Do you think every pretty girl you see is your wife or child?" Mu Yege had never seen Sister Gao act so girlishly before, and even so, he didn't know how to answer her, and stammered, unable to utter a word. Yao Yao kept asking, "Auntie, are there guests on the boat? Are we going to have Yao Yao do 'that' with them again...?" Mu Yege remained silent upon hearing this, but couldn't help feeling sorry for the girl, who seemed to be blind, and it seemed that Sister Gao was even asking Yao Yao to do 'that' with the guests... Sister Gao was also amused and exasperated by Yao Yao's outburst, and could only explain to Mu Yege, "It's not as sordid as you think, it's just that Yao Yao is good at dancing." After saying that, she pulled Yao Yao into her arms and began to coax her like a child, and murmured, "It's a pity that such a clever girl has poor eyesight and is always like a child who never grows up, causing us a lot of worry. I'm afraid she was frightened when she was young and lost her mind. All these years, she has been like a four or five-year-old child in an ordinary family." Mu Yege then understood. However, because of Yao Yao's interruption, the tense and ambiguous feelings between the two of them had long since vanished, and now they were truly as peaceful and harmonious as a family. After Sister Gao had coaxed Yao Yao to sleep, she remembered the matter of healing. From Yao Yao's earlier words, Mu Yege naturally knew that other men had been on her pleasure boat, but he wondered what she was feeling. Sister Gao ignored it, but couldn't help feeling some unease, and therefore didn't feel comfortable performing healing next to Yao Yao. If it weren't for Mu Yege...The injuries required dual cultivation, and Sister Gao wouldn't be in such a predicament. Although the two were already very familiar with each other's bodies, and even had a child together, they hadn't seen each other for ten years, and it was somewhat difficult to immediately engage in intimate acts. Fortunately, Sister Gao was experienced in the ways of the world, and Mu Yege was also a veteran of the pleasure quarters. Although their emotions were somewhat off, they understood each other with just a few glances. Mu Yege naturally knew what a man should do at this moment. Seeing that Sister Gao was somewhat shy, he pulled her into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips. Sister Gao was kissed by Mu Yege, and the bitterness she had endured for ten years surged into her heart. While responding passionately to him, tears involuntarily filled her eyes. Mu Yege felt the wetness on his face and naturally knew the suffering Sister Gao had endured over the years. He held her even tighter. His lips also found her eyes, sucking away the tears that kept seeping out. The gentle touch of his hands stirred up deep-seated pain in Sister Gao's memory. The men who had slept with her before had only been interested in her body; none had ever shown such tenderness. For a moment, she simply let Mu Yege's light kisses follow her from her eyes down to her ears, neck, and chest, as if he wanted to devour her entirely with this profound tenderness. As Mu Yege kissed her, his hands naturally removed the restraints binding Sister Gao, gently pulling away her white veil to reveal her snow-white neck and slender shoulders. He left deep kiss marks on her fair skin. Sister Gao was now only wearing a moon-white undergarment, the rope around her neck untied by Mu Yege, barely covering her chest, her full, round breasts almost spilling out. Her head was tilted back, enjoying Mu Yege's gentle caresses, her eyes slightly open, her tongue gently protruding—utterly alluring. Mu Yege witnessed everything, but he couldn't quite define his feelings for Sister Gao—was it lust, love, or perhaps both? His emotions were tangled, but with such beauty before him, his roguish nature was unmistakable, and he couldn't think too much. He simply served the beauty gently, leaving his kisses on her snow-white skin. "Hmm…don't delay, your injuries are serious…" Sister Gao was still concerned about Mu Yege's injuries, urging him to hurry and not just indulge in his own body. Mu Yege understood Sister Gao's thoughts, and hearing her words, he couldn't continue. Since Sister Gao had forgiven him after their reunion, there would naturally be more pleasures to come. Thinking of this, he released Sister Gao's body and removed his tattered clothes, revealing his muscular physique, even his erection was already eager to be unleashed. Sister Gao, however, was even more skilled than him, and in an instant, she was completely naked. The mature body looked so alluring in the dim light that even Mu Yege stared, mesmerized. "Idiot, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and sit down and circulate your energy. You still remember this technique, right..." Mu Yege finally snapped out of his daze, immediately composed himself, sat cross-legged on the couch, and focused on absorbing the energy. Seeing that he knew his limits, and understanding that Mu Yege's injuries couldn't be delayed any longer, Sister Gao took a deep breath, then straddled him, taking his erect member into her peach blossom cave. "Mmm..." The moment the penis touched the honeyed orifice, both Sister Gao and Mu Yege let out a soft moan. Sister Gao hadn't experienced Mu Yege's magnificent penis in a long time, while Mu Yege hadn't encountered such a tight orifice in a long time. Their encounter was like a celestial being igniting a terrestrial fire, unstoppable. Fortunately, both were skilled in this technique. They quickly focused their energy, maintaining a clear mind, while their lower bodies naturally began to move. In this lotus-sitting position, they continued their intercourse, their internal energies merging, and Mu Yege's injuries miraculously healed. Lewd moans and groans filled the air. Sister Gao felt an overwhelming surge of pleasure, but she had to control herself. This intercourse, while incredibly pleasurable, was also extremely dangerous. Suddenly, a woman's cries rang out from next door. Sister Gao heard the sound and knew something must have happened to Yaoyao. However, she was at a crucial moment in her cultivation, and Mu Yege had already entered a state of spiritual absorption, oblivious to the outside world. Sister Gao, however, remained preoccupied. As the crying continued, a figure suddenly appeared behind Sister Gao. He chuckled sinisterly, "Heh heh, the three most beautiful ladies of the night, I never thought you'd fall into my trap, did I?" The eldest sister Gao was thrown into disarray. In that moment of distraction, she lost focus and her body went limp. She collapsed onto Mu Yege, unable to move or even speak. Mu Yege, meanwhile, fainted.He lay motionless on top of Makino Uta, unable to even utter a word. Makino Uta then fainted.He lay motionless on top of Makino Uta, unable to even utter a word. Makino Uta then fainted.

Sister Gao didn't need to turn around to know who it was; she could never forget that sinister voice, not even in her dreams. Ten years ago, this was the man who forced her to leave the brothel, to leave the man she loved. She never imagined that ten years later, he would still haunt her. Sister Gao didn't know how long one could hate someone, but since she could remember, she had hated the man behind her to the core. Although Mu Yege was Sister Gao's first man, he had cruelly taken her virginity, and then cruelly robbed her of her life. Even during the ten years she had hidden herself in the brothel, this man had haunted her like a nightmare. And now, the man's filthy hands once again touched Sister Gao's bare shoulders, but she was powerless to resist. His hands seemed to possess a magical power, sliding down her shoulders from the front, touching her full, round breasts. The cold touch on his fingertips plunged her into a deep nightmare once more. After a short pause to catch her breath, Sister Gao gradually regained her ability to speak. She angrily demanded, "What did you do to Yao Yao?" "So that cute little girl's name is Yao Yao, huh? Not a bad name, but what a pity for that delicate girl. Don't you know what happens to women who fall into my hands? Hahahaha..." The man laughed shrilly, his voice incredibly sinister and terrifying. Sister Gao naturally understood the meaning behind his words. She had experienced this man's terror before, but she never expected that Yao Yao would fall into his clutches again because of her. But that was all in the future; the current torment was unbearable. The man knew Sister Gao's sensitive spots well; just the rhythmic, light massage of her breasts made her feel as if a wicked fire was burning within her. Moreover, she had just been interrupted at a crucial moment while using dual cultivation techniques to heal Mu Yege, leaving her with pent-up desire that was neither rising nor falling, causing her great discomfort. And after this man's teasing, her lower body involuntarily began to flow with desire. The man clearly noticed the changes in Gao's body, but instead of helping her up, he left Mu Yege's already limp penis inside her vagina. Watching the vaginal fluid flow out, the slippery liquid covering their joined bodies, seemed to fuel his perverse desires. He continued to tease Gao, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, who would have thought that the fairy Gao, whom everyone in the martial arts world dreams of, is so easily swayed, wetting herself like this?" The man's whispers beside Gao made her feel utterly ashamed, yet her physical reaction betrayed her desires. Even if she hadn't lost her martial arts skills, let alone been powerless to resist, with the man's skillful manipulation, Gao would likely have succumbed to such torment. The man merely caressed her with his hands, yet Sister Gao couldn't help but let out a lewd moan: "Please, not here, don't let him see..." Sister Gao clearly knew she was about to lose her virginity, but she didn't want Mu Yege to see her in such a shameful state when he woke up. She could only beg for mercy in humiliation. If the man hadn't already planted an indelible shadow in her heart, given her usual temperament, she probably would have already fought to the death. Now, she could only helplessly endure the man's toying. The man said unhurriedly, "Hehe, since I've come to you today, I naturally won't let you off so easily. This man is somewhat useful, and I won't harm him. Otherwise, how could he have survived this long after I struck him?" "So, it was you who wanted to deal with the brothel?" Sister Gao only then realized that Mu Yege was injured because of the man behind him. But when did this madman acquire the identity of an official? As a large organization in the martial arts world, the brothel had always been at odds with the powerful figures in the imperial court. The court had long intended to eradicate it. If it weren't for the fact that Mu Yege and Lianhua still had some dealings, and Lianhua could still maneuver in the court, the brothel would probably have been destroyed long ago. However, it was unexpected that those in the court would actually bring back this madman to deal with the brothel he had once founded. Sister Gao couldn't help but worry about Lianhua's safety. Although she had lived in the martial arts world for a long time, such matters constantly weighed on her mind. If she said she didn't care about the brothel at all, no one would believe it; otherwise, Mu Yege wouldn't have sought her out. Sister Gao just didn't know whether this madman's target was the brothel or herself. Although she thought about many things, her body was aroused by the madman, and her lower body felt incredibly empty. If she weren't so weak, she probably would have already pulled out Mu Yege's limp penis and replaced it with something more practical. She refused to beg the man, her lower body twisting and turning, but she still couldn't muster any strength, feeling extremely uncomfortable. "Hehe, do you want it? I taught you this technique, so I naturally know what you're thinking..." The man continued to torment Sister Gao with words, without giving her physical satisfaction. This kind of teasing was the most unbearable, and even Sister Gao, who had been through so much, began to find it hard to endure, her eyes gradually becoming hazy. She murmured incoherently, pleading, "Please... don't do it anymore..." The man ignored her pleas, showing no intention of letting her go. His fingers lightly touched the most sensitive spots on Gao's body. He knew every part of this woman's body intimately and knew what she wanted most, yet he deliberately ignored her desires, gritting his teeth menacingly, "Let you go? Do you know what kind of life I've lived for the past ten years? What did you do to me ten years ago? Why should I let you go?" With that, the man pulled Gao's limp arm and touched her genitals. There was only a mass of rotten flesh! Gao knew in her heart that ten years ago, if she hadn't feigned submission and later orchestrated this madman to lose his masculine functions, she probably wouldn't have achieved her current status in the underworld, and would only be a plaything for men. Unexpectedly, ten years later, he suddenly reappeared behind her. This demon, this man who had haunted her nightmares countless times… “Hahaha…” Sister Gao couldn’t help but laugh, a laugh so shrill yet so joyful. “You know what? I’ve never regretted doing that…” “You betrayed me, and this is the consequence of betrayal.” The man stopped abruptly. It turned out that Yao Yao had entered the cabin at some point, and in her blurred vision, the demon-like man had a so desolate back.

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