The Deer and the Cauldron

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In the first 　　chapter of the main text

, Wei Xiaobao knew the streets and alleys of Yangzhou like the back of his hand; he could practically walk blindfolded and wouldn't get lost. Before long, he arrived at Mingyu Lane by the Slender West Lake. He could

faintly hear the sounds of flutes, drums, and stringed instruments emanating from various doors, interspersed with drinking games, singing, and shouts. These sounds were truly ten times more pleasant than celestial music, filling him with indescribable comfort and enjoyment. Reaching the outside of Lichun Courtyard, he saw that the entrance was unchanged, just as it had been when he left.

He quietly walked to the side of the courtyard, pushed open the side door, and slipped inside.

He tiptoed to his mother's room. A quick glance revealed no one inside; he knew his mother was entertaining a client. He thought, "Damn it, I wonder which scoundrel is patronizing my mother right now, trying to become my godfather."

Entering the room, he saw the same bedding as before, though much more worn. He thought, "Mother's business isn't doing well; I don't have many godfathers."

Turning his head, he saw his small bed still there, his old shoes beside it, the bedding neatly washed. He sat down on the bed and saw his blue cotton robe folded neatly at the corner. A slight pang of guilt struck him: "Mom's waiting for me. Damn it, I've been having a good time in Beijing, and I haven't sent her any money. I'm really bad for her." He lay down on the bed, waiting for his mother's return.

In the brothel, clients were given large, well-furnished rooms to stay overnight. The prostitutes' own rooms, however, were quite simple.

Young and beautiful courtesans had better rooms, but Wei Xiaobao's mother, Wei Chunfang, was already quite old, and business was slow. The madam treated her poorly, and she was confined to a cramped, wooden room.

Wei Xiaobao lay down for a while when he suddenly heard a loud, angry shout from the next room. It was the madam's voice: "I spent all my hard-earned money to buy you, and you keep making excuses and refuse to serve customers! Humph, did I buy you to be a statue of Guanyin in the courtyard? Beat her! Beat her hard!"

The sounds of whipping flesh, cries of pain, screams, and curses filled the air.

Wei Xiaobao was used to these sounds from childhood; he knew that when the madam bought young girls, she forced them to serve customers, and a beating was commonplace. If a young girl refused, all sorts of tortures would be used, from pricking her nails with needles to branding her skin with iron.

Such sounds were unavoidable in brothels. He hadn't heard them in a long time, and hearing them again now brought back a sense of nostalgia; he felt no pity for the young girl.

The girl cried out, "You can beat me to death! I'd rather die than serve customers! I'll smash my head against a wall and kill myself!"

The madam ordered the servant to beat her severely.

After twenty or thirty lashes, the girl continued to cry and resist.

The servant said, "We can't beat her today; we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The madam said, "Drag this little slut out."

The servant helped the girl out, and a moment later returned to the room.

The madam said, "This slut won't respond to force, let's try a gentler approach, give her aphrodisiac wine."

The servant girl said, "She just won't drink."

The madam said, "Fool! Just mix the aphrodisiac wine into the meat, that'll do."

The servant girl said, "Yes, yes. Seventh Sister, you're really something."

Wei Xiaobao peeked through the crack in the wall and saw the madam open the cabinet, take out a bottle of wine, pour a cup, and hand it to the servant girl.

He heard her say, "Those two young masters who asked Chunfang to accompany them for drinks have quite a bit of money on them. They said they're asking for lodging in the courtyard, waiting for a friend. These young virgins won't be interested in Chunfang. I'll go talk to them later and tell them to 'seduce' this slut. If we're lucky, it wouldn't be surprising to earn three or four hundred taels of silver from them."

Gui Nu laughed, "Congratulations, Seventh Sister, on your good fortune! I can also take advantage of your luck to pay off my gambling debts."

The madam cursed, "You worthless wretch! You worked so hard to earn a few taels of silver, only to throw it all away in the thirty-two dominoes. If you don't handle this well, I'll cut off your black turtle tail!"

Wei Xiaobao knew that "Bewitching Wine" was a kind of drugged wine. After drinking it, one would lose consciousness. It was used in brothels to drug young prostitutes who refused to serve customers. Before, he thought it was very magical, but now he knew it was just some sleeping potion mixed into the wine, which was quite common. He thought to himself, "Today, my godfathers are two young gentlemen? What kind of guys are they? I have to go and see."

He quietly slipped to the "Sweet Dew Hall" where wealthy merchants and VIPs were received, stood on the round stone stool he always stood on, and peered inside.

In the past, whenever wealthy guests arrived, he would always stand on this round stone stool to spy. The window here was particularly large, allowing a clear view into the hall. The guests sat sideways, but could not see anyone outside.

He had spied here hundreds of times before, never to be rebuffed. But upon seeing this, his blood surged, and his penis suddenly swelled!

Inside the hall, red candles burned brightly, and his mother was completely naked, her snow-white, voluptuous body utterly bare, a red flower adorning her hair, smiling and pouring wine for two guests.

Wei Xiaobao stared at his mother, burning with lust, thinking: "So Mom is this sexy. This business is still viable. These two scoundrels really have good taste in hiring her to entertain guests. And Mom's ditty is awful; they're definitely just here to have sex with her! If I were here strolling around, and if she weren't my mother, I would have fucked her to death too."

But then he thought, she was still his mother, and social conventions forbade it, so he could only sigh softly in his heart. But his lustful eyes remained fixed on his mother's ample breasts and buttocks, his mouth watering uncontrollably.

His mother chuckled, "Young masters, after you've had your drinks, I'll sing a 'Five Watches of Longing' to accompany your wine."

Wei Xiaobao sighed inwardly, thinking, "My mother only ever sings these few tunes. It's either 'Five Watches of Longing,' or 'A straight purple bamboo shoot,' or 'A seven-inch fan, one person fanning, two people cooling.' She never learns more. She's not even dedicated to being a prostitute."

Then, he almost laughed, "I'm not dedicated to learning martial arts either. So my laziness comes from my mother."

Suddenly, a delicate voice said, "No need!" Upon hearing

these three words, Wei Xiaobao shuddered, nearly slipping off the stone stool. Slowly glancing sideways, he saw a slender hand blocking the wine cup. Following the sleeve up the sleeve, he saw the profile of a pretty face—none other than A'ke.

Wei Xiaobao's heart leaped, his joy barely contained: "How did A'ke get to Yangzhou? Why did she come to the Lichun Brothel and ask my mother to drink with her? She came here disguised as a man, calling only my mother, she must be here for me. So she still has a conscience after all, remembering that I am the husband she swore an oath with. Ah ha, wonderful, wonderful beyond compare! You and I are reunited as husband and wife, today is our wedding night, I will hold you in my arms..."

Suddenly, he heard a man's voice say: "Brother Wu, don't drink yet, wait for those Mongolian friends to arrive..."

Wei Xiaobao's ears rang, he immediately knew something was wrong, the world spun before his eyes, he couldn't see anything for a moment, he closed his eyes to steady himself, and when he opened his eyes, the young master sitting next to A'ke was none other than Zheng Keshuang, the second young master of Taiwan.

Wei Xiaobao's mother, Wei Chunfang, smiled and said: "Since the young master won't drink, the eldest master will have another cup."

She poured a cup of wine for Zheng Keshuang and sat down in his cup.

Zheng Keshuang, overcome with lust, laughed and grabbed Wei Chunfang's trembling breasts, kneading them vigorously!

Wei Chunfang, overwhelmed by the sensation, immediately let out a soft moan.

Wei Xiaobao, his lust raging, his penis growing longer, couldn't resist reaching into his trousers and rubbing his penis incessantly.

Ake, having drunk the aphrodisiac, was also aroused. Seeing Zheng Keshuang playing with Wei Chunfang's plump, white breasts, her desire surged even more, her face flushed, and she reached for her bra.

Zheng Keshuang had a particular fondness for middle-aged women. This was why, upon entering the brothel, he had chosen Wei Chunfang over countless young beauties in their late teens.

Now, with Wei Chunfang completely naked, her fleshy body lying in his arms, at his mercy, he was already consumed by lust. With a roar, he pushed Wei Chunfang down onto the table, stripped himself naked, and pounced on her with his six-inch-long penis!

Zheng Keshuang roughly kneaded Wei Chunfang's large breasts with one hand, while the other parted her snow-white thighs. Wei Chunfang's vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluids, her dark red labia wet and glistening, her clitoris erect like a peanut, the tender red and white flesh inside her labia slightly turned up, revealing her mysterious and alluring vagina.

Wei Xiaobao felt his head spin, his penis nearly piercing his pants!

Zheng Keshuang chuckled lewdly, put his right middle finger in his mouth and licked it, then parted Wei Chunfang's labia and, with a "plop," inserted his middle finger inside.

Wei Chunfang thrust her plump buttocks upward with a groan.

Zheng Keshuang thrust faster and faster, Wei Chunfang moaned repeatedly, her juices splashing, the red and white flesh of her vagina constantly turning in and out.

Zheng Keshuang grinned maliciously, "My dear mother, after being a whore for so long, your cunt is still so tight, damn it, I'll fuck you to death later!"

Wei Chunfang cried out, "Big cock brother, fuck me to death! Fuck my little cunt to death!"

Ake was confused and confused, feeling unbearably hot all over, a tingling sensation burning from her virgin cunt like a raging fire throughout her body.

Seeing Zheng Keshuang's ferocious face, pressing down on the naked middle-aged woman and inflicting lewdness, and hearing Wei Chunfang's lewd moans, her most primal desires were aroused even more!

Ake gasped for breath, and with a "hiss," she tore her clothes off to the ground, her snow-white and plump body tightly wrapped in a bright red bodice.

Wei Xiaobao, burning with lust, wished he could rush into the house, kill Zheng Keshuang, and then rape his mother's plump body!

Zheng Keshuang slapped Wei Chunfang hard across the face, cursing, "You slut, let your son fuck you to death!" He pried open Wei Chunfang's labia with his fingers, straightened his rock-hard penis, and thrust it hard into her vagina!

The thrust was fierce, and his penis was too thick; the sudden insertion overwhelmed Wei Chunfang

, causing her to scream in pain. Zheng Keshuang discovered that Wei Chunfang's vagina was even tighter and warmer than a virgin's. Although his large penis almost peeled off her skin, he felt a complete sense of pleasure inside, though it only went in a little over two inches.

He had no pity for Wei Chunfang, only wanting to rape her and satisfy his lust, so he thrust his hips again, inserting his penis completely!

Wei Chunfang screamed again, then convulsed, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. With a thud, her arms and legs went limp, and she fainted. Zheng Keshuang was in the throes of passion, and his large penis was completely inside her, a very comfortable and wonderful feeling. It turned out that Wei Chunfang's vagina was unusually narrow; his penis felt as if it were being clamped by a lump of flesh.

He arched his upper body so that his feet, which were standing on the edge of the table, could stand firmly, while his penis was still inserted in her vagina. Now, he leisurely and fiercely fucked this wanton, naked prostitute!

Her pair of trembling breasts... those hard, purplish-black nipples, seemed to wink at him like a pair of eyes. Zheng Keshuang couldn't take it... he wanted to release... to release wildly, to rape this woman beneath him to death.

So he used both of his demonic hands to grab her large breasts, kneading and squeezing them like soft balls, while frantically thrusting his hips, plunging his large penis into Wei Chunfang's rotten hole again and again.

Whether it was the pain from the squeezing of her breasts or the overwhelming pleasure in her hole, she soon awoke.

Wei Chunfang trembled and said, "Big-dicked son, fuck me to death, fuck me... rape me..."

Hearing her lewd cries again, Zheng Keshuang's lust intensified, his face contorted with lust, his muscles deformed, an indescribable evil and ferocity: "You filthy bitch, you slut, I'm going to fuck your rotten hole to pieces! Fuck you to death! Fuck you to death!" Zheng Keshuang

bit down on Wei Chunfang's large nipple, sucking desperately, while lifting her plump white thigh with one hand, plunging his penis even deeper into her vagina.

Wei Chunfang gasped, then cried out in ecstasy, “My good son…my dear son…I’m so happy…so blissful…oh…oh…your big cock…it’s killing me…oh…ouch…my dear brother…you’re fucking me so good…ouch…ouch…my dear brother, my husband…oh oh…oh…you can play with me without worry…play me to death…ouch…don’t…you pay with your life…ouch…you’re killing me…I can’t wait any longer…”

Her beautiful face was flushed with desire, her white waist and abdomen twisted like a water snake, her plump buttocks rising and falling in response. Her body trembled wildly, already stimulated to the peak, her vaginal fluids seeping out in waves. Zheng Keshuang was panting heavily, his large penis rubbing against him until it felt numb and tingly.

After hundreds of thrusts, he sensed that Wei Chunfang's little cunt was loosening. He suddenly pulled his large penis out and then thrust it back in hard, switching to a pattern of three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, bombarding her relentlessly. He continued like this for dozens of times until Wei Chunfang was completely ecstatic.

Ake lay sprawled on the ground, naked, her pair of glistening pink breasts standing tall, their bright red nipples gleaming alluringly under the light. Her slender hands gently caressed her breasts while simultaneously exploring the secret area between her legs.

Wei Xiaobao's mind went blank as he frantically thrust his penis, imagining his mother moaning and writhing beneath him, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she yielded to his lust. His heart churned like thunder and raging water: "Mom, you slut, I'm going to fuck your cunt raw!"

The flames of lust burned ever brighter, and Zheng Keshuang and Wei Chunfang completely lost their reason, engaging in frenzied intercourse. The waves of pleasure brought by Zheng Keshuang's large penis made her feel intoxicated by the burning passion, and she only knew to desperately thrust her hips forward to receive his lust.

Zheng Keshuang, his eyes bloodshot, thrust his penis deep into Wei Chunfang's vagina, reaching her uterus: "Mother, my dear mother... your little hole is so beautiful, so narrow, so tight, so warm... so comfortable... I want to fuck you to death... fuck you to death... anyway, I won't have to pay with my life..."

Wei Chunfang moaned in a dazed, nasal voice: "Dear husband... oh... oh... your big penis... has torn my little hole apart... oh oh oh... you're fucking my flower so good, so good... oh... ouch... fuck your mother to death... mother will never blame you... oh oh oh... I can't take it anymore... I'm numb... I'm losing it... mother is losing it."

"Oh... oh oh... I can't take it anymore..." Zheng Keshuang's large penis was also bulging with veins, and he thrust in and out with heavy breathing, becoming more and more vigorous.

She thrust in and out relentlessly, panting, and cried out urgently, "Ahhhhh... Mother's lost... My little cunt's lost... Ohhhhhh!!!"

Suddenly, her eyes rolled back, and she clung to Zheng Keshuang like an octopus, her whole body convulsing. Then, like a dying person, she collapsed, and a warm stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her vaginal opening.

Zheng Keshuang bent over, kissing Wei Chunfang's fragrant lips, his hands grasping her large breasts, his hips thrusting back and forth more violently, making his large penis proud and invincible, riding the waves and charging into Wei Chunfang's little hole.

Ake squeezed her pink and slender thighs together, her hands tightly stimulating her tender clitoris up and down between her thighs, her soft moans making Wei Xiaobao outside the window even more unable to restrain himself!

He watched as his mother's body was wantonly violated by his enemy and rival, displayed in all sorts of lewd and obscene postures. His heart was filled with lust and rage, and he gritted his teeth while frantically masturbating his eight-inch-long penis.

"Oh...oh oh oh...I...I'm really going to be...oh...played to death by my own son...oh oh..." Wei Chunfang was awakened by the fucking. She was already weak and lay limply on the table, letting Zheng Keshuang rape her wildly.

Zheng Keshuang suppressed his urge to ejaculate, wanting a more powerful release. So he lifted her legs, hoisted them onto his shoulders, and adopted a "pushing the cart" maneuver, attacking her like a thousand horses charging. His hands also increased their force; he showed no mercy, squeezing, kneading, and rubbing, as if determined to flatten and crush her breasts.

Wei Xiaobao was at his climax, staring intently as Zheng Keshuang's dark penis thrust in and out between his mother's snow-white legs, the thrusting causing her juices to splatter everywhere. He felt his scrotum tightening, a cool sensation sliding down his spine to his perineum.

Zheng Keshuang buried his head in Wei Chunfang's large breasts again, biting and sucking, his penis slapping against her vulva.

Wei Xiaobao could no longer endure it; he felt his penis suddenly swell in his hands, an uncontrollable pleasure erupting within him. He roared, his glans spurting out a large amount of semen!

Wei Chunfang seemed to have only her last breath left. She clenched her teeth and weakly moaned, "My dear son... oh... my little husband... oh... you big-dicked devil... umm... I've come so many times... you... why haven't you ejaculated yet... oh my... I... I'm going to be fucked to death by you..."

"You filthy bitch, I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death!" Zheng Keshuang shouted wildly.

He was already flushed, his eyes were blurry and his back was sore, and his strength was gradually waning. Having experience, he knew he had reached the critical moment, so he used his remaining strength and thrust his big dick six or seven more times desperately.

Suddenly, his body shivered and he shouted hoarsely, "Oh... my dear mother... I... I'm going to ejaculate too."

The head of his penis opened, and with a "whoosh," a sticky, thick, and hot stream of semen rushed into Wei Chunfang's flower core like a tidal wave. Wei Chunfang's flower core was numbed by the hot semen, and her body trembled involuntarily.

She cried out in ecstasy, "Oh... dear brother... so beautiful... oh... oh..."

As she cried out, she held him tightly with her delicate hands until he ejaculated, then she let go. Both of them were panting heavily, lying on the bed unable to move. Zheng Keshuang was even more exhausted, like an old ox, not wanting to keep his eyelids open, breathing heavily, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Inside, Ake had already reached orgasm through self-pleasure, collapsing to the floor, unconscious. Outside the window, Wei Xiaobao grew increasingly furious, thinking, "That day by the Liujiang River in Guangxi, you begged me to spare your life, swearing a solemn oath never to speak another word to my wife. And today you've come to patronize my mother. Patronizing my mother, that's one thing, but you've exchanged thousands, even tens of thousands of words with my wife. Not cutting off your tongue that day was a huge mistake on my part."

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, Wei Chunfang, dressed, tiptoed out.

Wei Xiaobao felt a mix of bitterness, anger, and resentment. Suddenly, his head was gripped tightly; his braid had been seized.

Startled, he was then twisted in the ear. Before he could cry out, a familiar voice whispered in his ear, "You little bastard, come with me!"

He had been called "little bastard" thousands of times in his life. Without a second thought, he obediently followed.

The second person to harass

him, grabbing his braid and twisting his ears, was incredibly skilled; he must have done this thousands of times in his life. It was his mother, Wei Chunfang.

The two entered the room, and Wei Chunfang kicked the door shut, releasing his braid and ears.

Wei Xiaobao cried out, "Mom, I'm back!"

Wei Chunfang stared at him for a long time, then suddenly hugged him tightly, sobbing.

Wei Xiaobao laughed, "Didn't I come back to see you? Why are you crying?"

Wei Chunfang sobbed, "Where have you been? I searched everywhere in and around Yangzhou, praying to gods and Buddhas, making countless vows and kowtowing countless times. My dear Xiaobao, you're finally back by your mother's side."

Wei Xiaobao laughed, "I'm not a child anymore. I just went for a walk outside; don't worry about me." But he felt a deep sense of guilt.

He was held in his mother's arms, her soft, warm body filling his nostrils with her familiar scent and the faint afterglow of their lovemaking. His heart fluttered again, and the image of his mother, naked and wildly making love with someone just moments before flashed before his eyes. A primal, wicked lust suddenly surged within him, his desire quickly rising, causing Wei Xiaobao's penis to swell and his throat to itch.

Afraid that his penis would press against his mother's abdomen, he quickly and gently pushed her away.

Wei Chunfang, her eyes blurred with tears, saw her son had grown taller and stronger, and a surge of joy filled her heart. She cried again, scolding, "You little rascal, going out without a word to your mother! You've been gone so long! This time, if I don't give you a good beating with bamboo shoots and pork, you little rascal won't know how fierce your mother is!" The

so-called "bamboo shoots and pork" was a beating with a bamboo stick on the buttocks, something Wei Xiaobao hadn't experienced in a long time, and he couldn't help but laugh at the mention of it. Recalling his childhood, around eleven or twelve, he remembered how his mother would often strip him of his pants and pin him to the bed for a "beating." He was just beginning to develop, and had already begun to understand the ways of men and women. As his mother whipped his buttocks, her breasts trembled with the force, a sight that often made Wei Xiaobao's blood boil.

Once, Wei Chunfang was having sex with a client, and she wasn't wearing underwear. Wei Xiaobao was punished for stealing money and valuables. Lying on the chair, as he was being beaten, he caught a glimpse of his mother's skirt parted, revealing her snow-white thighs. With each sway of her clothes, her pubic hair and slightly parted, crimson labia were fully exposed, causing him to instantly lose control and ejaculate prematurely.

From then on, Wei Xiaobao would often deliberately steal from his mother while she was having sex to earn this punishment.

Thinking of the past, Wei Xiaobao became even more aroused, his mouth dry.

Seeing her son smile and then stare blankly, Wei Chunfang laughed too. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the mud off his face. After wiping it a few times, she looked down and saw that the front of her new satin shirt was covered with tears, snot, and ash from her son's face. She felt a pang of heartache and slapped him hard across the face, scolding, "This is my only new shirt! It was sewn two years ago for the New Year, and I haven't worn it much. You little rascal, you come back and do nothing but dirty my new shirt! How am I supposed to entertain the guests?"

Seeing his mother's blushing face and rising anger, which only enhanced her allure, Wei Xiaobao was filled with lust. He made up his mind: "Mother, I..." "I'll have to rape you!"

she said with a smile. "Mom, don't worry. Tomorrow I'll sew you a hundred new clothes, ten times better than this one."

Wei Chunfang retorted angrily, "You little bastard, all you do is brag! What skills do you have? Look at you, do you think you'll ever make a fortune outside?"

Wei Xiaobao said, "I didn't make any money, but I had good luck gambling and won some silver."

Wei Chunfang was somewhat confident in her son's ability to cheat at gambling. She opened her palm and said, "Give it to me! You can't keep any money on you. In less than half an hour, you'll have spent it all."

Wei Xiaobao laughed, "This time I won too much. I can't spend it all."

Wei Chunfang raised her hand and slapped him across the face again.

Wei Xiaobao lowered his head and stepped aside, thinking to himself, "They hit me the moment they see me. In the north there's the princess, in the south there's my mother."

He reached into his robes to take out some silver when a servant outside called out, "Chunfang, a guest is calling you, hurry!"

Wei Chunfang replied, "Coming!" She looked at herself in the mirror on the table, quickly applied some makeup, and said, "You lie here. When I get back, I'll interrogate you properly. You...you better not leave!"

Seeing the worry in his mother's eyes, Wei Xiaobao, fearing he would disappear again, laughed and said, "I won't leave, don't worry!"

He thought to himself, "My dear mother, I will defile you for the rest of my life. Even if I'm struck by lightning, I will never leave you."

Wei Chunfang cursed "You little bastard," a smile playing on her lips. She dusted off her clothes and went out.

Wei Xiaobao lay down on the bed, pulling the blanket over himself. He had only been lying there for a moment when Wei Chunfang entered the room, carrying a wine jug. Seeing her son lying on the bed, she felt relieved and turned to leave.

Wei Xiaobao knew that another guest wanted her to refill their wine. Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he said, "Mom, are you going to refill the guests' wine?"

Wei Chunfang replied, "Yes, you lie there obediently. I'll get you some good food later."

Wei Xiaobao said, "When you refill the wine, let me have a few sips."

Wei Chunfang scolded, "You greedy brat! What kind of child drinks wine?" and left with the wine jug.

Wei Xiaobao peeked through the crack in the wall and saw that his mother was already far away. He immediately rushed to the table, poured some sleeping potion into his mother's favorite green teapot, and thought to himself, "Mother, tonight I'll make you want to be wild and wanton, and let me fuck you until you're in ecstasy!"

A short while later, Wei Chunfang entered the room carrying a full wine jug and said, "Have a couple of sips."

Wei Xiaobao, lying on the bed, took the jug, sat up, and took a sip.

Wei Chunfang watched her son steal wine from a brothel, her face involuntarily showing overflowing affection.

Wei Xiaobao said, "Mom, there's a big patch of soot on your face."

Wei Chunfang hurriedly went to the mirror to check, and Wei Xiaobao immediately grabbed another handful of sleeping potion and poured it into the wine jug.

Thinking to herself, "Damn it, trying to sleep with my mom? I'll make you dream about it!"

Seeing her face was clean, with no coal dust, Wei Chunfang immediately realized her son was up to something again, trying to get rid of her so she could steal a drink. She turned and snatched the wine jug, cursing, "You little bastard, you came from my belly, do you think I don't know your tricks? Humph, you didn't know how to drink before, but after wandering around all these days, you've learned all sorts of bad things."

Wei Xiaobao said, "Mom, if that man has a bad temper, you should make him drink a few more cups. If he's drunk and doesn't say anything, it'll be easier to swindle the money."

Wei Chunfang said, "I've been in business all my life, do I need you to teach me this?"

But secretly, she thought her son's idea was quite good, and thought, "It's a great thing that the little bastard is home. Hopefully, that scoundrel won't ask me to stay with him tonight; I'll stay with my son." She grabbed the wine jug and hurried out.

Wei Xiaobao lay on the bed, alternating between anger and smugness, thinking, "I'm truly a lucky man! This scoundrel surnamed Zheng, of all people, had to come and take advantage of me, wanting to be my godfather. Now my mother has drained him dry; he won't be able to get up until tomorrow morning. Damn it, in my territory, I'll just stab him with my sword and sprinkle some corpse-dissolving powder on it, won't I? Hmph, no rush, I'll take your dog's life tonight. I want to have some fun with my mother first!"

He imagined sprinkling corpse-dissolving powder into Zheng Keshuang's wound, which soon turned into a pool of yellow liquid. Ake woke up drunk, and her "brother" had vanished without a trace, her whereabouts unknown. She racked her brains but couldn't figure out what had happened.

"Damn it, call me brother! Call me a few more times, or you'll run out of words!"

He was delighted with his thoughts, got up, and peered into the Ganlu Hall. He saw the customer had just finished a cup of wine, and Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed. His mother poured him more wine.

He seemed quite drowsy, waving his hand and saying, "Get out, get out, let me rest first."

Wei Chunfang agreed, and as she put down the wine pot, her sleeve covered a plate of ham slices.

Wei Xiaobao smiled slightly, thinking, "Now I'll have ham to eat." He hurried back into his room.

Not long after, Wei Chunfang brought in the plate of ham slices, laughing, "You little rascal, you died out there, and you got to eat this good stuff?"

She sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, watching her son eat with relish, even more so than she did herself.

Wei Xiaobao asked, "Mom, you haven't been drinking?"

Wei Chunfang replied, "I've already had several cups. If I drink any more, I'm afraid I'll get drunk and you'll run away again."

Wei Xiaobao thought to himself, "I can't seduce her without bewitching her. Now it's easy."

He said, "I won't leave. Mom, I haven't slept with you in a long time. Don't go with those two scoundrels tonight, stay here with me."

Wei Chunfang was overjoyed. Her son's attachment to her was something he hadn't shown since he was seven or eight years old. She hadn't expected that after suffering so much outside, he would finally remember his mother's goodness. She smiled broadly and said, "Okay, Mom will sleep with my good Xiaobao tonight."

Wei Xiaobao said, "Mom, even though I'm away, I think of you every day. Come, let me undress you."

His flattery skills, which were always effective on emperors, cult leaders, princesses, and his master, were surprisingly effective on his own mother.

Having frequented many clients, Wei Chunfang was used to men touching her body and treated them like wood. But when her son's hand reached out to unbutton her clothes, she felt weak all over and chuckled.

Wei Xiaobao's heart pounded. He swallowed hard and helped his mother remove her outer garment. Suddenly, she was left only with a bright red bodice and light green trousers. Her snow-white neck, two jade-like arms, and a glimpse of her breasts were fully exposed before his eyes.

Wei Xiaobao felt a burning sensation in his throat. He quickly regained his composure and began to undo her belt.

Wei Chunfang spat and lightly slapped his hand, laughing, "I'll do it myself."

Suddenly feeling a little shy, she slipped under the covers, took off her trousers, and placed them on the bed.

Wei Xiaobao took out two silver ingots, totaling over thirty taels, and stuffed them into his mother's hand, saying, "Mom, this is for you."

Wei Chunfang was overjoyed, but suddenly tears streamed down her face. She said, "I... I'll keep it for you. In a few years... I'll find you a wife."

Wei Xiaobao thought to himself, "I'll marry you tonight." He blew out the oil lamp and said, "Mom, go to sleep. I'll sleep after you fall asleep."

Wei Chunfang laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, you have so many tricks up your sleeve." Then she closed her eyes.

She was exhausted after a long day and had drunk several cups of aphrodisiac wine. Seeing her son return, she was overjoyed. She settled down and soon drifted off to sleep.

Wei Xiaobao heard her snoring and tentatively called out, "Mom? Mom?"

Wei Chunfang was fast asleep and didn't notice him at all.

Wei Xiaobao's heart pounded wildly. He held his breath, gently moved to his mother's side, and with trembling hands, carefully lifted the quilt and looked inside.

His mother's snow-white, high breasts rose and fell evenly with her breath beneath her bright red bodice, and the familiar, intoxicating fragrance of her flesh wafted towards him.

Wei Xiaobao had slept with countless women, but never before had he felt such excitement and tension. He wiped the sweat from his palms and slowly lowered his hand upwards, slipping it inside his mother's bodice. When his fingers touched his mother's smooth, creamy skin, his heart nearly leaped out of his chest!

This fragrant, tender belly was where he had been conceived more than a decade ago. Wei Xiaobao trembled as he continued to move upwards, little by little, until his fingers suddenly touched a plump, high mound of flesh—his mother's breast!

Wei Xiaobao took a deep breath and slowly placed his entire palm over his mother's round, pink breasts! His mother, oblivious, began to snore louder.

Driven to the brink of unbearable lust, Wei Xiaobao reached out and gently lifted his mother's bodice. Instantly, her plump, white breasts, trembling with desire, were fully revealed to his lustful son!

Wei Xiaobao removed his own clothes, and as his trousers pressed against his engorged, erect penis, he let out an unbearable groan of pain.

He wanted to fuck his mother to death! While she slept, he would ravish her body wildly and recklessly! To hell with manners, to hell with shame, to hell with mother!

Wei Xiaobao's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and he gritted his teeth. He threw back the covers and whispered to his sleeping mother, whose large, white breasts were exposed, "Mother, my dear mother, I want to fuck your cunt raw, I want to commit incest with you!"

Wei Chunfang was fast asleep, never expecting that her beastly son would take advantage of this moment to rape her! She suddenly murmured in her sleep, "Xiaobao, come to Mommy's arms... Mommy misses you so much, Xiaobao..."

Upon hearing this, Wei Xiaobao's lust was even more uncontrollable. He pressed himself against his mother's snow-white, plump body!

Burning with lust, he no longer cared whether he would wake his mother. One hand kneaded and rubbed his mother's large breasts, while the other hand "eaten" and tore open his mother's waistband; at the same time, he frantically kissed and kissed his mother's face, hair, and neck, his large penis pressed tightly between his mother's legs, the warm and comfortable underpants rubbing against his penis, causing it to grow even larger!

Panting, Wei Xiaobao kissed his mother's slightly parted cherry lips. Her fragrant breath filled his nostrils, its sweet and warm scent catalyzing his wicked lust. He forced his tongue open her lips, greedily probing her mouth, sucking and licking, her lips, tongue, and teeth all assaulted.

In her dazed state, Wei Chunfang felt a secret, unspoken desire. (

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Wei Xiaobao's right hand pulled down his mother's pants, while his left hand squeezed her large, white breasts upwards, revealing her erect nipples. He kissed his way down her body, licking her neck and breasts, finally biting down hard on her nipples!

He frantically squeezed and pressed her breasts, hungrily sucking on her nipples, as if trying to draw milk from them!

As his right hand pulled down his mother's pants, his fingers suddenly brushed against soft, fine downy hair. A chill

ran through him; he released his nipple and stared incredulously at the beautiful sight below. "I touched Mother's pubic hair!" Wei Xiaobao abruptly rolled over, kneeling between his mother's legs, his eyes fixed on her mysterious private parts. He saw that between her crossed legs, the pubic hair was black and thick, spreading downwards like tangled weeds, making her vulva appear even whiter and more translucent, with a pale blue tinge. Her labia majora were fiery red, turned outwards, and at the top was a small, peanut-sized clitoris. Her vulva was slightly open, deep and moist, the red walls also slightly turned outwards, like a baby's mouth seeking a kiss.

Wei Xiaobao's lust was overwhelming; he buried his head between his mother's legs, pressing his lips tightly, tightly against her labia minora, and began to kiss her passionately! When he moved his tongue, which had been deeply penetrating his mother's vagina, to her erect clitoris and began to suck vigorously, his mother suddenly shuddered and let out a groan! Wei Xiaobao froze instantly, cold sweat pouring down his body, and dared not move an inch.

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