Incestuous marriage

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During the reign of Emperor Zhongzong of the Tang Dynasty, in Fuzhou, Jiangxi, there lived a poor family named Hua.

The patriarch of the Hua family unfortunately passed away in middle age, leaving behind a widow and her son in dire straits.

Following ancient feudal traditions, Hua Shi did not remarry after her husband's death, instead raising her son alone.

Hua Shi's son, Hua Guodong, was very ambitious and studied diligently despite the harsh living conditions.

That year, Hua Guodong turned twenty.

Full of youthful vigor and vitality, Hua Shi was both happy and worried as she watched her son grow into a handsome young man.

Why was she worried?

In ancient times, women married at fifteen or sixteen, and men at eighteen.

Hua Guodong was twenty and still single, which naturally worried his mother.

However, despite her anxiety, Hua Shi was helpless.

The reason was simple: poverty!

The family's livelihood depended entirely on Hua Shi washing clothes for others.

The money she earned from washing clothes was pitifully small, barely enough to feed herself, let alone save for her son's dowry.

Ms. Hua tried to borrow money everywhere, but everyone knew she couldn't repay her debts, and no one would lend her any.

What could she do? Ms. Hua was so anxious she couldn't eat or sleep.

"Guodong is the only son of the Hua family. If he can't find a wife, the Hua family line will end!"

Ms. Hua racked her brains, thinking hard: "What way can I borrow money?"

The more she thought about it, the more difficult it seemed. Borrowed money had to be repaid, and she, having washed clothes for years, simply couldn't afford to pay it back. Her only hope rested on her son; she hoped he would become a top scholar in the imperial examinations, which would provide the money to repay the debts.

But this was just a fantasy!

It seemed the Hua family line was truly about to end! Ms. Hua felt she had failed her deceased husband and was filled with immense pain!

Suddenly, she remembered someone!

"There's hope!" Ms. Hua couldn't help but cry out: "If I find Juanjuan, there's hope! She'll definitely lend me the money!"

Who was Juanjuan?

It turned out that Juanjuan and Hua were childhood friends and had even sworn brotherhood. They

parted ways when Juanjuan turned fifteen, each marrying someone else.

"I heard Juanjuan married into a good family in Hangzhou. If I ask her for a loan, she definitely won't refuse!"

Hua became increasingly confident, so she hurriedly packed her bags and went to Hangzhou to ask her friend for help. After explaining the situation to her son, Hua Guodong, she took a boat down the Yangtze River to Hangzhou to find Juanjuan.

The Yangtze was swift, and the boat reached Hangzhou in just two days. Hua went ashore, not knowing Juanjuan's address, but luckily she remembered that Juanjuan's husband's surname was Ye, and they were cloth merchants.

"Excuse me, are there any cloth shops with the surname Ye?"

Hua asked, walking down the street, inquiring of everyone she met. Some who knew the address pointed her in the right direction.

Upon arriving at the cloth shop, Ms. Hua asked an old man, "Excuse me, is this the Ye family's cloth shop?"

The old man replied, "Yes!"

Ms. Hua then asked, "Is the owner here?"

The old man replied, "I am the owner!"

Ms. Hua looked at this Mr. Ye, who appeared to be about sixty years old, and didn't seem to be Juanjuan's husband, so she asked,

"Excuse me, is your wife named Juanjuan?"

Mr. Ye laughed loudly, "I have three wives, but none of them are named Juanjuan."

Ms. Hua was disappointed and prepared to leave, but suddenly, unwilling to give up, she asked again, "Excuse me, are there any other cloth shops in Hangzhou with the surname Ye?"

"No, only mine."

Ms. Hua was utterly desperate!

She thought, "It's over! I can't find Juanjuan, I can't borrow money, Guodong can't get a wife, I have no face to go back."

Just as Ms. Hua was in a state of utter confusion, the sixty-year-old Mr. Ye suddenly called out to her.

"Wait a minute, I remember more than ten years ago, there was another cloth shop in Hangzhou named Ye. It went bankrupt, but I think his wife's name was Juanjuan!"

"Really?" Madam Hua was overjoyed. "Do you remember her address?"

"It seems to be near the City God Temple."

"Thank you, thank you."

Madam Hua asked for directions and found the City God Temple.

Sure enough, there was a thatched hut next to the temple, and a woman was sitting outside washing clothes.

"Juanjuan!"

Although they had been separated for twenty years, Juanjuan was still as beautiful as ever. She never dreamed that she would see her old friend here.

"Meimei!"

The two hugged tightly, tears of joy streaming down their faces.

"Meimei, what brings you here?"

Madam Hua looked up and saw that Juanjuan's thatched hut was dilapidated and dirty; she seemed to be very poor as well.

"Sigh! Don't mention it!"

So, Madam Hua told Juanjuan her purpose in detail, and then said, "Now that I see you also make a living by washing clothes, I know you're in a similar situation to me. As for borrowing money..."

Juanjuan suddenly interrupted Madam Hua: "Borrowing money? I can't do that. I don't even have money to buy rice right now."

"I know, don't mention it."

"But, if you want to find a wife for your son, I have a way."

"But, I have no money!"

"I don't want a single penny of betrothal money!"

Madam Hua was dumbfounded: "No betrothal money?"

Juanjuan smiled: "I know a friend who is quite good-looking, but she's a bit older, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her husband recently died, and she's eager to remarry. She'd rather not have a betrothal fee."

Upon hearing this, Madam Hua hesitated and said, "Marrying a widow would make people laugh."

"Fool, this is Hangzhou. If you take her to Jiangxi, who will know her background?"

Madam Hua thought this made sense. Since she had no money anyway, finding a daughter-in-law who didn't want money was already very rare.

"Alright, when should we meet?"

"No need to meet. Things could change in the meantime. What if a man with a dowry comes and snatches her away?"

"Then what should we do?"

"You take the boat back to Jiangxi this afternoon. I'll have her come to the dock to find you. Leave Hangzhou immediately!"

Madam Hua nodded repeatedly and hurried back to the dock to book a boat.

That afternoon, Madam Hua stood anxiously at the bow of the boat, waiting for her daughter-in-law's arrival. Sure enough, a short while later, a middle-aged woman gracefully walked to the dock, bowed, and said,

"Is this Madam Hua? I was sent by Juanjuan."

Madam Hua looked up and saw that the woman was heavily made up and very beautiful, and was overjoyed.

"Hurry up and board the boat." Madam Hua helped the woman onto the boat.

The boatman pushed off with his pole, and the sailboat headed into the river.

Madam Hua sat in the cabin, carefully observing the woman. She felt she looked very familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

She observed her more closely, and suddenly it dawned on her!

"You must be Juanjuan!"

Juanjuan, heavily made up, finally looked up and smiled.

"Juanjuan, what are you talking about? The boat has already set sail, and my daughter-in-law is nowhere to be found!"

"Don't worry, Mei Niang," Juanjuan smiled, "Actually, there's no such young widow in her late twenties. I was just lying to you."

"You've fooled me so badly! What about my son's wife?"

"Your son's wife is right here!"

"What? You...?" "

That's right." Juanjuan smiled sweetly, "I plan to marry your son."

"Nonsense! You're already thirty-six!"

"But, with my disguise, I look about twenty-seven or twenty-eight. Didn't you not notice when I boarded the boat?"

"But how can you be my daughter-in-law?"

"Poverty is the most important thing, so don't be too calculating. Think about it, besides me, would any woman be willing to do without a dowry? Besides me, would any woman be willing to marry into your poor family?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Hua lowered her head and pondered deeply: Juanjuan's sacrifice was entirely out of righteousness, allowing the Hua family to have an heir and her son to focus on his studies.

"Juanjuan, I truly don't know how to thank you!"

Madam Hua looked at her confidante, deeply moved.

The boat traveled upstream, and several days later, they reached the river. Madam Hua brought Juanjuan home and then called her son.

"Guodong," she said, "you know your mother's money is limited, so this trip to Hangzhou could only find you a wife around twenty-eight years old."

Hua Guodong, a very filial son, immediately replied, "Mother, don't worry. I'm already content with having a wife; age isn't an important matter."

Seeing her son's understanding, Madam Hua felt a great weight lifted from her heart. She said, "Let's not rush into anything. We're poor anyway, and we don't have money for a celebration. Kneel down and kowtow; that'll be your marriage!"

So Hua Guodong and Juanjuan knelt down, bowing to heaven and earth, and also to Madam Hua.

Seeing her former good friend kneeling before her, Madam Hua felt somewhat embarrassed.

After the bows, the couple bowed to each other again and were led to their bridal chamber.

In truth, Madam Hua only had a thatched hut, barely enough for a room and a hall. After

Hua Guodong and his wife slept in the bedroom, Hua Shi had to sleep in the living room, separated only by a curtain. Every sound was clearly audible, especially late at night when it was completely silent—you could hear

a pin drop. Behind the curtain, at first it was deathly quiet, and Hua Shi couldn't help but worry: Would Juanjuan sleep with Guodong? Did she think that since she was only helping, there was no need for sex? Wouldn't that be terrible? Just

as Hua Shi was getting anxious, she heard a rustling sound from behind the curtain.

"Hmm," Hua Shi nodded to herself, "They're taking off their clothes..."

Then came a series of tsk-tsk sounds from behind the curtain...

"They're kissing! Who kissed whom first? Guodong is so honest, maybe Juanjuan took the initiative?"

The kissing sounds behind the curtain grew louder and louder.

"Huh, they've really gotten carried away!"

A moment later, the bed creaked...

"Hmm, they're in bed."

The bed began to creak rhythmically...

"Not bad, Guodong's really capable!"

With the creaking of the bed, heavy male breathing filled the air... and

with that breathing, low female moans rose...

"It's starting... Juanjuan hasn't tasted a man's touch in over ten years, tonight she's moaning like a virgin..."

The woman's moans grew louder and more rapid...

the creaking of the bed became increasingly piercing...

the man's breathing turned into a beastly growl.

The moans transformed into low cries!

"Juanjuan's moans are so seductive, her husband must have enjoyed them!"

The low cries grew higher and higher, becoming an uncontrollable scream!

The man's growl turned into a frenzied hiss...

and then everything fell silent, not a sound could be heard.

Suddenly, Hua Guodong poked his head out from behind the curtain, trembling with fear, and cried out, "

My wife is dead!"

To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter. ——————————————————————————– Hua Guodong poked his head out from behind the curtain, his face filled with terror, his whole body trembling, and cried out to his mother for help. Madam Hua was also startled and hurriedly lifted the curtain, entering the room. Inside, a pair of flower petals had been burned to ashes… "My wife is dead!" On the bed, Juanjuan lay motionless. Madam Hua's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Juanjuan lay naked on her back, her fair body laid bare before her eyes… Though a woman in her thirties, Juanjuan still exuded feminine charm… Her long, slender legs were carelessly parted, making the tuft of dark hair on her upper thighs appear even larger. Her fair face flushed a lovely rosy hue… Her tender breasts rose and fell slightly. Seeing this, Hua knew that Juanjuan was not dead, but merely temporarily exhausted. Hua went to the bedside and sat beside Juanjuan, gently massaging her chest. Sure enough, after a short while, Juanjuan groaned, exhaled a long breath, and woke up. “Juanjuan, what’s wrong?” Hua asked with concern. Juanjuan opened her eyes wide and looked at Hua, her face flushed. “I fainted.” “Fainted? Are you sick?” “No, I was just too happy, that’s why I fainted.” “Happy can cause fainting?” Hua was somewhat skeptical. Because in ancient times, women were bound by the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, and even in bed they had to abide by feudal etiquette, so they dared not be too unrestrained. Hua Shi had been married for over ten years and had never experienced the pleasure of sex; each time it was just a routine. The idea of being so happy that she fainted was unimaginable to her. Therefore, she grabbed Juanjuan's hand again. "I don't believe it, can pleasure make you faint?" " Really," Juanjuan's eyes shone, as if she was still savoring the memory: "Your Guodong is so capable!" "Nonsense, Guodong is a virgin, he has no experience in bed at all, how can he be capable?" "He's naturally energetic, he makes me feel like I'm dying and coming back to life, I feel like I'm floating on air. He can last a long time, we fought all night, his penis didn't drop, but I've already ejaculated three times, I really can't take it anymore." Hearing Juanjuan say this, Hua Shi couldn't help but feel secretly pleased, it was rare for her son and Juanjuan to be so close. "Hey, Juanjuan, I don't understand. You've been through this before, married for so long..." "Yeah, we've had sex seven hundred times, and I've never fainted before. I never thought a young man would make me like this today!" Juanjuan said, sitting up and putting on her clothes. "Alright, Meimei, I should go." Madam Hua was shocked: "What? Go? Where are you going?"

"Go back to Hangzhou."

Madam Hua was startled again. "Hey! Didn't you say you'd marry my son?"

"Yes, the marriage is done. I've done what I promised you. It's time to go back."

"Hey! You're breaking your promise!"

"What do you mean, breaking your promise? You didn't even give me a dowry. I was just trying to help you out!"

Madam Hua was frantic. She had finally helped her son get married, but after only one night, the bride was going to run away.

"Juanjuan, you can't leave!" Madam Hua almost pleaded, nearly kneeling down.

Her son and Juanjuan were so intimate, so harmonious during their intimate moments. Mei Niang was happy about the marriage.

"If I tell him now that the bride is just a substitute and is about to run away, he'll be so worried he'll fall ill."

Madam Hua was worried about her son, her eyes brimming with tears.

Seeing Mei Niang's anxious state, Juanjuan couldn't help but chuckle. She mischievously looked at Hua Shi and said,

"Meimei, if you want me to stay, you'll have to agree to one condition."

Hua Shi, hearing there was hope, was eager to seize the opportunity and immediately nodded, "Fine, not just one, but a thousand!" "

I only have one condition."

"I'll agree to it. What condition?"

"You marry my son!"

"What?"

Hua Shi was completely bewildered.

"Meimei, my situation is the same as yours. I also have a son named Ye Chengzhu, who is also twenty years old this year, of marriageable age. But my family is destitute; we even have trouble eating. How can I afford a dowry for him? If you could marry Chengzhu…?" "

No! No!" Hua Shi's face flushed red, and she shook her head repeatedly.

"Why not?"

"I'm thirty-six years old this year, how can I marry a twenty-year-old young man?"

"Why not? I'm also thirty-six years old this year, and I married Guolian, who is twenty years old, just like him."

Madam Hua was taken aback: "That's right, if you marry my son, you'll be my daughter-in-law. I'll be your mother-in-law, how can I marry your son too? Wouldn't that mess up our two families?"

Juanjuan sighed: "Meimei, we're so poor, we can't care about anything else."

Madam Hua sat on the edge of the bed, conflicted.

"Meimei, if you marry into my family, you'll be in Hangzhou, a thousand miles away. Nobody knows you, how would they know the background of our two families?"

"This..." Madam Hua wavered.

“We’re both thinking of our sons. You marry Chengzu, so you can take care of him, and I’ll feel at ease. Similarly, as Guodong’s wife, I’ll do my best to take care of him, and you can feel at ease too.”

“I’m at ease…!”

“We two will take care of each other’s sons, so they can focus on their studies, take the imperial examinations, achieve fame and honor, and bring glory to our ancestors!”

Juanjuan’s words finally moved Hua Shi.

“Besides,” Juanjuan playfully hugged Hua Shi, “we’ve both been widows for many years, feeling empty every night, and really need to find a man to release our pent-up emotions. Now we’ve found a young man, vigorous and energetic…!”

“I won’t listen, I won’t listen!” Hua Shi covered her face with her hands, blushing and falling into Juanjuan’s arms.

Juanjuan knew Hua Shi had agreed, and her son’s marriage was settled, and she was very happy.

“Alright, dear mother-in-law, please leave the room now.”

“Why?”

“You forgot, tonight is Guodong and my wedding night, and the groom is still waiting outside!”

Hua Shi smiled upon hearing this and immediately left the room.

"Mother, how is she? Is she dead?"

"No, silly child, she's alright now. Go in quickly, the bride is waiting for you."

Hua Guodong was overjoyed, lifted the curtain, and went back into the room.

Not long after, the sounds of a man and a woman came from the room again...

These sounds were full of sexual provocation...

These sounds were full of sexual pleasure...

Hua sat in the hall, listening to these vivid sounds, her heart filled with fantasies...

She couldn't help but imagine herself and Ye Chengzhu naked in bed...

Her pants were wet...

Three days later.

Hua called her son to her side and said to him, "Child, your wife and I are going to Chang'an. I found a maid job in Chang'an, with a good income, and I will settle down and work there from now on, and I won't be coming back. Your wife will be back in a few days, and she will take care of you from then on."

Mother and son parted in tears!

Hua and Juanjuan boarded a ship bound for Hangzhou. On the boat, Juanjuan took out cosmetics and meticulously applied makeup to Hua Shi. Hua Shi was already more beautiful than Juanjuan, and with the heavy makeup, she was simply a stunning beauty.

"Meimei, with this makeover, you look like a twenty-year-old girl! Even I'm smitten!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Hua Shi scolded, but when she looked at herself in the mirror, she was indeed as beautiful as a flower, and she was very happy.

Meanwhile, Juanjuan washed off her makeup and dressed as old as possible to create an age gap between the two.

The boat sailed downstream and arrived in Hangzhou in two days.

Juanjuan took Hua Shi home and, upon seeing her son, lied to him, saying that Hua Shi was a newly widowed woman introduced by a matchmaker.

Ye Chengzhu, upon seeing Hua Shi's heavenly beauty, felt half his body go weak and immediately agreed.

Seeing her son's satisfaction, Juanjuan felt a great weight lifted from her heart. She immediately said, "Choosing an auspicious day is fine, since we don't have the money for a wedding anyway. Kneel down and kowtow to each other."

So Ye Chengzhu and Meiniang knelt down, bowed to heaven and earth, and also bowed to Juanjuan, then exchanged vows.

The couple entered their bridal chamber.

Juanjuan's house was also a large thatched hut, with a curtain separating a room for them to use as their bridal chamber.

Meiniang entered the bridal chamber, her heart pounding...

Ye Chengzhu walked up to her, cupped her face in his hands, and greedily caressed it...

Meiniang trembled slightly...

and pressed a warm pair of lips against hers!

Meiniang was startled; she hadn't expected this refined scholar to be such a scoundrel in the bridal chamber!

She was a little shy, her lips tightly closed. But Ye Chengzhu wasn't in a hurry. He extended his wet tongue and gently licked her lips. Hua felt a current run through her body from her lips…

She involuntarily relaxed, and the man's tongue, like a snake, crawled into her mouth…

Mei Niang had never kissed like this before, and felt her whole body go limp…

The man's tongue withdrew…

Mei Niang couldn't help but extend her own tongue…

The sweet kiss brought Mei Niang unparalleled pleasure…

Ye Chengzhu's mouth held Mei Niang's tongue, but his hands weren't idle…

His ten fingers, like ten little snakes, roamed all over Mei Niang's body…

The little snakes climbed to the peaks…

The little snakes burrowed into the streams…

Mei Niang felt her whole body go limp and powerless…

"My dear...I...I want it!"

Mei Niang cried out shamelessly...

Ye Chengzhu's fingers moved up and down, and Mei Niang's clothes fell to the ground as if by magic...

Mei Niang's body was full and white, like a young girl...

Ye Chengzhu could no longer restrain himself, burying his head between her breasts and licking them wantonly.

His wet tongue, like a serpent, crawled between her breasts...

"Ah...Husband...Come quickly!"

Mei Niang's fingers also moved wildly, pulling down Ye Chengzhu's pants...Her

fingers grasped a large python...

"Ah...You slutty wife..."

Ye Chengzhu shouted wildly, mounted her, and thrust wildly...

Mei Niang's two white legs were raised straight to the sky...

More than ten years of emptiness and sexual frustration had been compensated more than ten times over...

Mei Niang's whole body was numb with pleasure, and she cried out wildly...

Chengzhu ignored her and continued to reach out and grab Mei Niang's two big breasts, playing with them to his heart's content.

Mei Niang's nipples were indeed like two red grapes, incredibly alluring and tempting. Cheng Zu gently pinched her nipples with both hands, employing every teasing technique to entice her.

Mei Niang's face gradually changed several colors, sometimes red, sometimes white, sometimes clenching her teeth, sometimes smiling faintly, sometimes shouting wildly, sometimes moaning softly.

The speed of her trembling varied, the up-and-down movements rising and falling, and her posture sometimes tightly clamping her legs and shaking them rapidly, sometimes relaxing them, her movements slow as a leisurely stroll, changing angles and situations according to her needs.

Cheng Zu was having a great time, occasionally squeezing her nipples hard, his large member responding to her movements with thrusts and pounding, making her feel incredibly comfortable, truly intoxicatingly pleasurable.

The more he squeezed, the more fun it became, and the more stimulating it became, his "big thing" and hands becoming exceptionally active.

Mei Niang felt even more pleasure, her movements becoming more intense, her breath coming in short gasps, and she frequently let out delicate cries.

Cheng Zu was now like a madman racing a wild horse, desperately galloping forward.

Mei Niang could be said to have reached the extreme of excitement; her wantonness had indeed reached an astonishing level.

Juan Juan, sitting in the hall, couldn't help but laugh: it turned out that Mei Niang was even more licentious than her.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng Zu peeked out from behind the curtain, saying in fear, "My wife is dead!"

To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter. ——————————————————————————–

Ye Cheng Zu peeked out from behind the curtain, his face full of fear, his whole body trembling, and he looked to his mother for help.

"My wife is dead!"

Juan Juan, being an experienced woman, smiled knowingly upon hearing this:

"I never thought that Mei Niang, who was so dignified in daily life, would be so wanton in bed!"

So, Juan Juan smiled and lifted the red curtain, entering the room.

Inside the room, a pair of candles had burned out...

On the bed, Meiniang lay motionless...

Juanjuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Meiniang was completely naked, lying on her back, her fair body exuding the charm of a middle-aged woman...

Her high breasts rose and fell, exceptionally alluring...

Juanjuan couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Although Meiniang was the same age as her, her figure was better and fairer...

She went to the bedside, sat beside Meiniang, and gently massaged her chest with her hands...

After a short while, Meiniang groaned, exhaled a long breath, and woke up.

"My goodness!"

Meiniang blushed, looking at Juanjuan, and said, "Now I believe that even pleasure can be a kind of unconsciousness."

Juanjuan couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "Now, you should thank me for this idea, right?"

Meiniang smiled mischievously, "Thank you, Mother-in-law."

Juanjuan laughed and playfully hit her, "You're the mother-in-law!"

"To be honest," Meiniang said with lingering relish, "I've been married for over ten years, and that damned husband of mine, once we're in bed, he just knows how to thrust randomly, and he's done in a few strokes. I never knew that sex could be so pleasurable."

Juanjuan smiled and said, "Actually, our combination is ideal. A woman in her thirties, with her desires at their peak, paired with a twenty-year-old young man, full of vigor and vitality, perfectly satisfying her needs. At the same time, we both have sons, know how to do housework, and know how to take care of our families and husbands..."

"Alright, stop rambling, Juanjuan, please go out now!"

"Why?"

"Tonight is my wedding night with Chengzu, and the groom is still waiting impatiently outside."

Juanjuan smiled, "You, you've only just gotten married, and you're already prioritizing your wife over your friends."

Juanjuan immediately left the room.

"Mother, is she dead?"

"Silly child, she's alright, come in quickly."

Ye Chengzu was overjoyed, lifted the curtain, and went into the room.

Not long after, the sound of the bed shaking came from inside the room...

Not long after that, Ye Chengzu's low growl came...

Not long after that, Meiniang's moan came...

Three days later.

Juanjuan called her son to her side: "Child, your mother has found a job as a maid in Chang'an, with a good income. I will settle in Chang'an from now on and will not be coming back. Fortunately, you are now married, and your wife will take care of you from now on."

So, Ye Chengzu and Meiniang knelt on the ground and bowed to their mother. Juanjuan left with tears in her eyes.

Juanjuan then took a boat back to Jiangxi and returned to Hua Guodong's side. The two lived a sweet and happy married life.

In Hangzhou, Meiniang and Ye Chengzhu were also deeply in love, and their neighbors praised them as a perfect couple.

The two women worked diligently, taking meticulous care of their husbands so they could concentrate on their studies.

Nourished by love and encouraged by their wives, the husbands studied even harder and made great progress.

Three years later, Hua Guodong and Ye Chengzhu left home for the capital to take the imperial examinations.

As fate would have it, Hua Guodong achieved the second-highest score, while Ye Chengzhu achieved the third-highest score. The top scholar was Yu Hua from Nanjing.

The good news reached Jiangxi and Hangzhou, and Juanjuan and Meiniang were filled with mixed emotions of joy and sorrow.

Joy?

Their son had passed the examinations with flying colors, and their husbands had also achieved the same, meaning a life of wealth and luxury, and the days of poverty and hardship would be over.

Sorrow?

Since their son and husband had both passed with flying colors, there was no time for joy; what was there to be sad about? The top three scholars—

the first, second, and third—were known as the "Three Best Scholars." After passing the imperial examination, the emperor held a celebratory banquet in the Golden Hall.

The wives of the top three scholars were also simultaneously granted the title of First-Rank Lady and were required to attend.

If Juanjuan and Meiniang were to accompany their husbands to the banquet, Ye Chengzhu and Hua Guodong would discover that their mothers had become each other's wives, a prospect they would certainly find unacceptable.

In ancient times, it was a shameful thing for a widow to remarry. If the emperor discovered this, Hua and Ye's titles of second and third place

in the imperial examinations would be revoked, and they might even be convicted. Furthermore, Hua and Ye had truthfully reported their wives' names when they applied for the examinations, so they couldn't falsify anything. Attending the emperor's banquet was also mandatory; failure to do so would be considered treason, punishable by death.

Therefore, Meiniang and Juanjuan were both happy and worried, fearing that the truth would be exposed and affect their sons' futures.

They discussed it for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution, and they wept together.

They went to Chang'an to meet their sons and husbands, and had no choice but to honestly tell them the truth.

Hua Guodong and Ye Chengzhu were stunned.

They were both reasonable men, knowing that their mother had done this entirely for her sons, and that they also loved their wives very much.

More importantly, if this matter were exposed, both families would go to jail.

The consequences were too severe; therefore, Hua Guodong and Ye Chengzhu decided to maintain the status quo and keep the secret.

Mei Niang and Juan Juan were overjoyed that their sons had forgiven them, the matter was resolved, and the danger averted.

However, they hadn't anticipated that walls have ears!

It turned out that the top three scholars in the imperial examinations all lived in rooms within the palace, each with their own room separated only by a wall. While they were discussing their strategy, they were unaware that the top scholar, Yu Hua, was eavesdropping next door.

Although Yu Hua had achieved the highest rank, he was a treacherous man. He was overjoyed upon hearing the news. The next day, he secretly arranged to meet Hua and Ye, demanding ten million taels of silver from them, threatening to report them to the Emperor if they refused.

Hua and Ye were shocked; they had just passed the examinations and couldn't possibly come up with ten million taels.

Both being scholars, they were at a loss and had no choice but to consult Mei Niang and Juan Juan.

Mei Niang, inexperienced and naive, burst into tears. Juan Juan, however, was decisive and calm, remaining composed in the face of adversity. She devised a clever plan.

So Hua and Ye went to find Yu Hua again, pretending to agree to his extortion.

Yu Hua, unaware of the Hua and Ye families' abject poverty, assumed they had a genuine way of raising the money and granted them a three-day extension.

Yu Hua was a bachelor, unmarried, and thus lived alone in his room.

That evening, as Yu Hua was preparing for bed, there was a knock at the door. He opened it.

Standing outside were two strikingly beautiful women, Meiniang and Juanjuan.

"And you two are…?"

"We are sent by the Emperor to serve the top scholar."

Yu Hua, overjoyed at the sight of the two beauties, welcomed them into the room.

Why was Yu Hua so careless?

Although he had been eavesdropping through the wall, he had never seen Meiniang and Juanjuan's faces. Furthermore, he was currently residing in the palace, where all the women were palace maids; there were no outsiders.

Also, he noticed that both women were thirty years old, certainly not the wives of the twenty-year-old Hua and Ye.

Therefore, Yu Hua readily believed the two women's words, assuming it was a gift from the old Emperor.

To confuse Yu Hua, both Mei Niang and Juan Juan meticulously applied makeup, their faces and features so striking that they were truly breathtaking.

Upon entering, the two women flanked Yu Hua, one on each side. A fragrant scent wafted into his nostrils, stirring his heart...

He looked down and saw Mei Niang's breasts, high and firm, their outlines clearly defined. Juan Juan's clothes were thin, revealing glimpses of her fair skin...

His desire ignited instantly...

Mei Niang deliberately nestled against Yu Hua, pressing her large, soft breasts against his body, making him feel incredibly comfortable...

Juan Juan wasn't to be outdone; her soft, white hands stealthily reached out and caressed Yu Hua's buttocks...

Yu Hua's breathing quickened, his blood rushed, and

before he even reached the bedside, he couldn't resist...

This pale-faced scholar grabbed Mei Niang's high breasts with one hand and wrapped his other arm around Juan Juan's waist, kissing her on the cheek...

"Scholar, don't do this..."

the two beauties said with flirtatious smiles, teasing Yu Hua with seductive allure.

Yu Hua had never been with a woman in his life; he was a novice in matters of the heart.

Now, faced with these two middle-aged women, he was utterly powerless to resist.

As they spoke, the two women had already reached the bedside and lay down seductively…

Yu Hua's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets…

It turned out that both beauties were wearing underwear, only large floral skirts over them. When they raised their thighs high, the skirts slipped down, revealing their snow-white thighs…

Four thighs, posed in a provocative manner…

Yu Hua trembled all over, his body temperature rising continuously…

He knelt on the bed and stuck his head onto it. Four fair, tender thighs gently held her head...

Yu Hua stretched out his lips and kissed her greedily...

He stuck out his wet tongue and frantically licked the tender white thighs...

Crazy, exciting, an unprecedented pleasure...

Four white, lotus-root-like arms grabbed him and fell onto the bed...

Yu Hua fell between two soft bodies. Mei Niang's small hands reached under the hem of his clothes and caressed his chest...

Juan Juan's small hands reached into his underwear and caressed his erect penis. Yu Hua had never imagined that these two palace maids would be so seductive. He felt deeply fortunate to have become the top scholar, so that he could enjoy this special favor bestowed by the emperor.

Four fair, delicate arms moved up and down, and before Yu Hua knew it, they had stripped him naked...

Yu Hua felt as if he were an emperor, floating on air, enjoying boundless bliss...

The two beauties attacked him from all sides with their hands, mouths, legs, and bodies, rubbing against him from above and below...

Yu Hua couldn't help but let out a joyful moan...

Juan Juan's two cherry-red lips moved skillfully over Yu Hua's lower abdomen...

"Ah...down...down..."

Yu Hua cried out frantically, while using both hands to desperately press Juan Juan's head down...

Juan Juan's head slid down, and she opened her mouth, gently taking Yu Hua's erection into her mouth...

"Ah...it's wonderful...quick...lick it with your tongue...!"

Yu Hua felt every pore of his body filled with indescribable pleasure, and he cried out wildly...

Mei Niang wasn't idle either; she held Yu Hua's head in her hands and kissed him affectionately...

Juan Juan's oral skills were superb, and her tongue was even more agile, both sucking and licking...

Yu Hua's erection grew thicker and harder...

Just then, Juan Juan bit down hard with her upper and lower teeth...

"Ah!..." Just as Yu Hua was about to scream, Mei Niang covered him with a large pillow...

Then, Mei Niang and Juan Juan quietly slipped out of the room.

Suddenly, a cry came from behind, and Yu Hua, screaming in pain, rushed out of the room, shouting, "Help!"

The palace eunuchs heard the cry and rushed to help. They were shocked to see the newly appointed top scholar naked, his lower body covered in blood.

"Who did it?"

"Two palace maids."

Yu Hua died that night from excessive blood loss due to her severe injuries.

The emperor was shocked to learn that someone had murdered the top scholar and ordered the interrogation of all the palace maids, but of course, the truth would never be found.

With Yu Hua dead, Hua Guodong became the top scholar, and Ye Chengzhu became the second-highest. They attended the village banquet and, each with their wives, went to other places to become high-ranking officials.

However, the Hua and Ye families never had any contact again. ——————————————————————————–

Seeing good articles can inspire one's own creative desire, but seeing truly excellent articles makes one feel utterly inadequate!

"Incestuous Marriage" is charmingly incestuous; I have boundless sympathy and admiration for the two great mothers, including their final "atrocity"!

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