The Heroine and Wang Er

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Wang Er started a fire in the kitchen, then remembered that the rice he had retrieved was still in the main room. Too embarrassed to go get it, he searched for the remaining old rice, which, though not much, was enough for the three of them. Just then, he heard someone say, "Let me do it." It was Yinglian, who had already taken Wang Er's hand and put him on the spatula. Wang Er was startled, and seeing it was Yinglian, he became even more nervous, stammering, "Miss... go and rest... such coarse words, I... I'll do it." Yinglian said, "Go inside and sit down, my mother wants to talk to you." Wang Er was still uneasy because he had just angered Yinglian, afraid of offending her again. At this moment, Madam Zhou also stood at the door, calling out, "Nephew Wang, come inside." Wang Er had no choice but to come in. Since Madam Zhou called him nephew, she didn't stand on ceremony and questioned Wang Er about his situation. Knowing that Madam Zhou had enemies there, Wang Er was cautious and didn't hide anything, answering all questions. His story was genuine, and he answered frankly, so Madam Zhou no longer suspected him.

During their conversation, Yinglian had already prepared dinner: a plate of mushrooms and a plate of wild vegetables, all gathered by Wang Er himself—simple and ordinary, yet Yinglian had cooked them with considerable skill. As the three ate, Madam Zhou occasionally served Wang Er some food, making him feel the warmth of home.

After the meal, Yinglian went to clear the dishes. After this meal, Wang Er's fear of Yinglian lessened somewhat, and he helped her clear the dishes. However, he was still nervous, and his movements were somewhat stiff as he finished washing. Yinglian said, "Sir… go and rest… this kind of rough work… this little… this little woman… can do it." She was mimicking Wang Er's earlier words. Wang Er was greatly embarrassed and said, "Miss, please forgive my rudeness, this humble man…" Yinglian said, "What 'Miss' and 'this humble man,' it sounds so cheesy! You can call me 'Auntie' or 'Mother.' Just call me Yinglian." Remembering his bookish self-introduction, she couldn't help but laugh again. Wang Er readily agreed, and Yinglian then asked, "How old are you?" Wang Er replied, "I'm... I'm nineteen." Yinglian said, "Hmm, you're a month older than me, so I'll call you Second Brother." Wang Er said, "How dare I..." Yinglian said, "Just answer me if I call you that. You're being long-winded, it won't hurt you." Wang Er dared not say anything more.

Madam Zhou said, "Speak properly, why are you arguing with Brother Wang? You never seem to change your temper." Yinglian pouted and said, "Mom, how's your injury? Take another dose of 'Heavenly King Heart-Nourishing Powder'." Madam Zhou said,

"It's almost healed. This medicine is very precious, it must have been hard to come by. One dose is very good for my health. Taking too much won't allow the medicine to work its full effect, it would be a waste." Yinglian said, "But I don't know how the villain's injury is. Why don't I go and check it out tonight?" Madam Zhou nodded, "Go and take a look, I'll go with you later." The two of them discussed such a private matter in front of Wang Er, naturally not treating him like an outsider. Wang Er said, "It's dark and windy; there might be some danger." Yinglian replied, "Of course we need to do this kind of thing under the cover of darkness. Wouldn't we be seen by everyone during the day?" Wang Er was speechless. He knew nothing about the ways of the martial world and could only stare in disbelief.

Madam Zhou said, "Nephew, you should rest first. We're prepared; he can't do anything to us." With that, she and Yinglian went out. Wang Er gave up the main room to the mother and daughter and moved into the small room himself. As he lay in bed, he thought about the strange encounter that day, suddenly having an aunt. He also thought about the beautiful faces of Miss Gao and Yinglian, and his heart trembled with fear, too many to describe. In his drowsy state, he saw a figure ahead and chased after it, but it was Yinglian. She vanished in an instant. Wang Er anxiously paced around in circles when he suddenly heard someone coldly say, "What are you looking at!" It was the pretty maid, Bihen. She came over and kicked him twice, and Wang Er fell to the ground, but it didn't hurt much. Then the maid disappeared, and standing there was a woman with exquisite features—it was Miss Gao. She smiled and helped Wang Er up, saying, "You're really useless." As she spoke, she smiled sweetly, as if she were speaking to her closest confidante. Wang Er was flattered and took Miss Gao's hand, finding it smooth and comfortable. A delicate fragrance emanated from Miss Gao, and Wang Er's heart fluttered. He leaned down to kiss Miss Gao, who did not flinch, still smiling. Wang Er pulled down Miss Gao's clothes and pressed her down beneath him, feeling a rush of urge to urinate, which he released with great pleasure. He had ejaculated in his sleep.

(III)

The next day, Wang Er recalled his dream from the previous night, feeling as if he were in a trance. Madam Zhou and the others had already gotten up, and Yinglian had even prepared breakfast. Wang Er didn't know when they had returned the previous night, and seeing the two women looking worried, he assumed their journey the previous night had not gone smoothly. Seeing that the two women were not injured, Wang Er was no longer worried.

After breakfast, Madam Zhou took out a small silver ingot, a little over two taels, and asked Wang Er to go to town to buy some vegetables, oil, and salt.

Wang Er's family was poor; they could support himself, but he had impulsively left Yinglian and her daughter there the previous day. If they went hungry, wouldn't that be embarrassing? After a few polite refusals, he accepted.

The county town wasn't very large. Although Wang Er's family lived in the suburbs, it only took him about half an hour to walk to the county seat. He knew the county's layout like the back of his hand, and by the time he finished buying the things, it was still early. The Gao family's residence was located in the most prosperous part of the county. As Wang Er walked through the county, he inevitably passed by. Remembering the dream he had the previous night, he inexplicably stopped in front of the Gao family's gate, hoping to see Miss Gao again.

Unexpectedly, just as he stopped, the door opened, and a handsome young man in fine clothes walked out, saying,

"What Guanyin Bodhisattva or Jade Emperor? I don't believe in them at all." Behind him was a woman, none other than Miss Gao, who said, "These things are all about sincerity. Brother, if you're not sincere, it won't work even if you go to pray." She looked up and saw Wang Er, paused for a moment, and then angrily said, "So it's you! What are you doing here!" Miss Gao thought he knew she had gone to offer incense that day and had followed her on purpose, and she was furious. Bihen, following behind Miss Gao, also said, "It was him! He was so rude to Miss Gao yesterday!"

The richly dressed young man sneered, "That brat is quite bold, daring to be disrespectful to my sister and even running wild at the Gao family's house. Who ordered him to do this?" As he spoke, he leaned forward, his left hand across his chest, and his right hand striking out from under his ribs. It was none other than their family's secret technique, the "Floating Goose Palm," specifically the move called "Overwhelming Force," the most powerful move in the entire palm technique. It was devoid of any fancy moves, relying solely on the raw power of the palm strike to subdue the enemy. He didn't know Wang Er's identity, but given the recent changes in his family, he assumed Wang Er was in league with Yinglian and her mother, so he went all out, not daring to be careless.

Wang Er never expected that his simple act would bring such misfortune. He wanted to explain but didn't know how to speak. He didn't know martial arts, and he definitely couldn't dodge this palm strike. It was about to hit him; even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. Miss Gao knew Wang Er was completely incompetent, and seeing her brother's unexpected attack, she was terrified and cried out, "No...be careful!" This "be careful" was actually a warning to the elegantly dressed young man. He felt someone support his elbow, and the force of the palm strike vanished, but his right arm felt inexplicably numb and tingly. Looking up, he saw a woman standing before Wang Er, her beauty exquisite and unparalleled—it was Yinglian. Miss Gao

exclaimed, "So it was you who plotted against my father!" She unleashed four swift palm strikes at Yinglian, using her family's "Floating Goose Palm." This "Floating Goose Palm" had one hundred and eight moves, thirty-six of which were yang moves, primarily relying on internal energy cultivation; the other seventy-two were yin moves, used to subdue the enemy through sheer technique. Miss Gao's internal energy cultivation was insufficient, and her yang moves were poorly learned, but she had practiced the yin moves since childhood and was extremely proficient in them. Yinglian remained unmoved. Seeing Gao's palm coming, she struck Gao's elbow with her left hand while grabbing her wrist with her right. Gao tried three different moves, each time being broken halfway through by Yinglian's strange tactics.

On the fourth move, Yinglian suddenly used the same move as well. Their palms collided, and Yinglian subtly channeled her energy, pushing Gao back several steps.

The three members of the Gao family paled. The patriarch, Gao Hong, had been attacked, and the enemy's movements were skillful, but their martial arts were unknown. Today's exchange revealed the enemy's formidable martial arts; Gao was no match for him. The richly dressed young man was Gao Hong's eldest son, named Gao Hui. He indulged in wine and women, and his cultivation was not much higher than his sister's. Seeing that even the two of them might not be able to gain the upper hand, he was filled with apprehension.

Gao Hui, being a man, was experienced in many social interactions. He clasped his hands and asked, "Why is the young lady making things difficult for my Gao family?" Yinglian, having traveled the martial world, knew that one should always be wary of others. Although Wang Er had given her medicine to keep her there, she didn't entirely trust him. That day, after Wang Er left, she discussed it with her mother and secretly followed him. Although they weren't very familiar with the county, they knew the Gao family had visited several times. Seeing Wang Er here, their hearts sank, thinking he was greedy for wealth and would betray them. Unexpectedly, Gao Hui and the others attacked Wang Er as soon as they saw him. They assumed there was some grudge, and that Wang Er had been kind to her mother, so they couldn't just watch him be struck and intervened. Since the mother and daughter had sought revenge, they had already thoroughly studied the "Floating Swallow Palm" technique. Miss Gao's knowledge was still limited, and her martial arts were countered, so her defeat wasn't entirely unjust. However, in terms of actual skill, even if Yinglian could defeat Miss Gao, it wouldn't have been so easy.

Yinglian was forced to act, revealing her whereabouts against her will. She didn't want to get entangled, but drawing Gao Hong out made it difficult to escape. Hearing Gao Hui's question, she said, "Ask Gao Hong," and pulled Wang Er away. The Gao siblings, knowing they were no match, didn't stop her. Suddenly, Bihen coldly said, "Miss, your martial arts are so good, why belittle yourself?" Yinglian frowned and said,

"How do I belittle myself?" Bihen said, "This boy is a lecher, disrespectful to our young lady, and you're flirting with him, isn't that... Ouch!" Before she could finish speaking, she was slapped. She cried out in pain and couldn't continue. Yinglian attacked without warning, her movements swift; Bihen had no chance to dodge. Yinglian snorted, her gaze lingering on Miss Gao's face for a moment, then pulled Wang Er away.

Turning a corner, Yinglian used her light-footed skills, startling Wang Er, who cried out, "Miss Yinglian, slow down! Slow down..." Yinglian suddenly stopped, and Wang Er, unsteady on his feet, lunged forward, only to be pulled back by Yinglian. Before he could recover, he heard Yinglian's stern voice demand, "What were you doing at the Gao family's house?" Knowing he was in the wrong, Wang Er stammered, "I...I just wanted to see Miss Gao one last time..." Yinglian asked indifferently, "Do you like Gao Cuilan?" Wang Er thought to himself, "I only wish I could see her again, but how can I be worthy of her?" He didn't say these words aloud, only sighing.

Yinglian didn't ask any more questions and returned home to inform Madam Zhou. Madam Zhou said, "We can't stay here any longer. Our whereabouts have been exposed, and I'm afraid it will implicate you, my nephew." Wang Er understood this, realizing he was entirely at fault, and felt deep remorse. Yinglian and her daughter packed their belongings and left Wang Er's house, leaving him feeling empty and dejected.

(IV)

That evening, Wang Er was sitting under the oil lamp, lost in thought, when he suddenly heard a loud knocking on the door. He asked,

"Who is it?" The person outside replied, "It's me." It was Yinglian's voice. Overjoyed, Wang Er quickly opened the door, saying, "I thought I'd never see you again!" His words were quite frivolous, and Yinglian, slightly annoyed, said softly, "Nonsense." She came in carrying a large bag. Wang Er looked closely and saw that it was a large red embroidered quilt. He didn't know what was wrapped inside and couldn't help but ask, "What's this?" Yinglian retorted, "Do you want Miss Gao to be your wife?" As she spoke, she placed the quilt on the bed and opened it. When

Wang Er saw it, it felt as if he had been punched in the chest, and he stood frozen in place: inside the bag was Miss Gao, wearing only a bodice and underpants, her two jade-like arms exposed and tied behind her back, her calves also bare and tied to her thighs, and several other bindings around her body, passing under her knees. She was like a rice dumpling, completely unable to move. Her mouth wasn't gagged, but she didn't scream. Seeing Wang Er, her eyes welled up with tears.

Wang Er said, "This is... Miss Gao..." He felt his mouth go dry, smelled a faint fragrance, and his lower body instantly hardened. Yinglian smiled faintly, "How will you thank me?" Wang Er's hands trembled as he gently touched Miss Gao's skin. He recoiled as if electrocuted, then slowly touched her again, finally placing his hands on her body. He felt the soft, smooth texture, an indescribable pleasure. Unconsciously, his hands moved from her arms to her ribs, down to her buttocks, then slowly from her thighs to her calves, finally lifting her jade-like feet and caressing them.

Miss Gao's feet were crystal clear, her toes like pearls, with a deep arch. Wang Er was consumed by lust, unable to resist gently rubbing the soles of her feet. He then grasped one foot, playing with each toe, then moved to the other. Miss Gao remained motionless throughout, tears streaming down her face.

Yinglian patted Wang Er and said, "Wait a minute." She then turned Miss Gao over, untied the ropes binding her, but not her hands and feet. She spread Miss Gao's body out and patted her back twice. Miss Gao let out a soft "hmm" and began to struggle violently, crying, "Let me go! Let me go!" Yinglian pulled on the ropes binding Miss Gao's hands; the ropes were crisscrossed and very strong, making it extremely difficult for her to break free, so she felt relieved. She lifted her robe, took out two red candles from her pocket, and lit them by the oil lamp, instantly illuminating the room.

Yinglian smiled and said, "Congratulations, sir! The bride is so beautiful." Wang Er was overjoyed and said,

"Miss Yinglian, I really don't know how to thank you enough." Yinglian said, "You healed my... um... wound, I should repay you. Now that we have avenged our great enemy, we can't stay here any longer." Hearing this, Wang Er's joy immediately vanished, and he hurriedly said, "You've avenged your enemy, you could stay here for the rest of your life without any problem, why... why are you leaving?" Yinglian said, "No... I'm leaving." With that, she moved and was already outside. Wang Er hurriedly chased after her, calling out, "Yinglian! Yinglian!" In his anxiety, he didn't even call out to the young lady anymore, but there was no sign of Yinglian anywhere. Wang Er

returned to the house dejectedly and saw Miss Gao struggling on the bed. As the saying goes, "lust blinds the mind," and he didn't care about anything else. With Yinglian gone and only the two of them inside, Wang Er became even more unrestrained. Although Miss Gao was skilled in martial arts, normally even ten Wang Ers couldn't get close to her, but now her hands and feet were bound. Wang Er could only press down on her shoulders and was helpless, only able to shout, "Shameless! Vulgar! Despicable! Release me right now, or you'll be sorry!" Wang Er was no gentleman, how could he remain unmoved by such a sight? He had never been close to a woman before, but tonight she was a stunningly beautiful woman, how could he let her go? He said, "I only respond to gentle persuasion, not force. If you beg me a few times, maybe I'll let you go." He had been beaten and scolded by Miss Gao several times, and now seeing her, despite her martial arts skills, being humiliated and indignant by him, he felt a surge of desire in his lower body, and his hands began to grope Miss Gao's body.

Seeing his shameless behavior, Miss Gao was both angry and frightened. She could only hope he would keep his word and softly said, "Fine, I beg you, let me go." Wang Er hadn't expected his casual remark to elicit such a pleading response from Miss Gao. He was overjoyed and said, "You can't just beg like that. Call me 'good brother' three times." Miss Gao glared at him fiercely. As a lady of high birth, she was naturally virtuous and rarely spoke more than a few words to strange men. How could she say such things? But still hoping he would soften his heart, she pleaded again, "If you let me go, I will definitely repay you." Wang Er laughed, "You can't not call me 'good brother'." Miss Gao had no choice but to shyly say "good brother" three times, her voice barely a whisper. Wang Er, close to her lips, could hear her clearly and said:

"Alright, I'll let you go. How will you repay me?" Miss Gao was overjoyed, but before she could answer, Wang Er said, "How about this, I'll let you go, and you'll be my wife." Miss Gao realized she had been tricked and shouted, "Don't even think about it! If you force me, I... I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!" Wang Er was startled, truly afraid she would do it, so he said:

"Alright then, after you die, I'll strip you naked and carry you to the county seat. Everyone will surely ask, 'Who is this girl? With such delicate skin, which family's young lady is she? To be naked in broad daylight, how shameless!' I'll say, 'This fellow is absolutely right, this is indeed the young lady of the wealthy Gao family in our county.' Some will certainly not believe me, saying, 'You're talking nonsense, how could Miss Gao be so shameless?' I'll say, 'Miss Gao was caught having an affair, and unable to face anyone, she committed suicide.' That person will say, 'Ah... I see. I thought Miss Gao was a pure and virtuous young lady, but I never expected her to be so... lewd.'..." He acted with great skill, playing two roles simultaneously, perfectly capturing every nuance. Before he could finish, Miss Gao had already started cursing. Her words were limited, merely using terms like "shameless" and "despicable," but she no longer dared to attempt suicide. At that moment, he was truly "unable to live and unable to die," so he simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

Wang Er, having successfully dissuaded Miss Gao from committing suicide, felt smug and said, "Miss Gao, come here." He then went to kiss her cheek. Suddenly, Miss Gao opened her mouth and bit Wang Er's cheek, causing him to cry out in pain, "Let go... let go... I'll let you go..." Miss Gao clenched her teeth, unable to agree, fearing he would do something bad, and remained frozen in place. Wang Er, in excruciating pain, tickled Miss Gao's ribs a few times. Miss Gao, extremely ticklish, cried out and released her grip. Wang Er, having escaped death, reached out to touch her and found she was bleeding.

Enraged, Wang Er flipped Miss Gao over and slapped her buttocks twice. The first slap was unexpected, and Miss Gao cried out, but the second one was silent. Wang Er untied the straps of Miss Gao's bodice, tore it off, and flipped her over again, intending to stuff it into her mouth first. Miss Gao shook her head left and right, but Wang Er managed to grab it, pinching her cheeks. Despite her fierce struggles and clenched teeth, he couldn't pry her open. Wang Er, with a sudden idea, pinched her nose with his left hand while holding her bodice to her mouth with his right. Miss Gao could only breathe through her mouth. Once she opened it, Wang Er shoved the bodice into her mouth. The bodice wasn't large, and Miss Gao easily pushed it out with her tongue. Wang Er then found a towel and, using the same method, slowly stuffed it into Miss Gao's mouth until it was completely full. Now, she couldn't push it out, and her tongue was completely immobilized; she could only gasp for breath. But she was still defiant, glaring fiercely at Wang Er.

Wang Er then deliberately teased her, licking her neck and even kissing her lips, covering her face with saliva before stopping. He then carefully examined her body, his eyes fixed on Miss Gao's chest, unable to look away. Miss Gao's breasts were neither too big nor too small; when she lay flat, they resembled two cup lids resting on her chest, adorned with two red grapes—truly alluring. Wang Er had never seen a woman naked before, but the act between men and women was instinctive. He placed his hands on her breasts, grasping the two soft mounds and kneading them, experiencing an indescribable, intoxicating pleasure—something he had never felt in his nineteen years. He then picked up one of the red grapes, first squeezing it, then pressing and swirling it with his index finger, and finally, as if possessed, began to suckle it. Miss Gao was pressed down by him, unable to struggle, her mouth even covered; she was utterly helpless, tears welling in her eyes. Wang Er licked, sucked, kneaded, and grasped, and soon Miss Gao's breasts were covered in saliva, having thoroughly satisfied his craving. Miss Gao, however, felt a tingling, numb, and swollen sensation, vaguely sensing some fluid leaking from below, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment.

Wang Er noticed a wet stain on her underpants and assumed Miss Gao had lost control of her bladder. He said, "Miss Gao, really! How can someone your age not be able to hold her pee?" This made Miss Gao even more ashamed. Wang Er untied her underpants, pulled them down, and what came into view was a clump of pubic hair. Wang Er's breathing became heavy, his eyes seemed to spit fire, and he didn't even know why he felt this way. Seeing the pubic hair, he touched it, then pulled the underpants down to her knees, but because of the rope, he couldn't go any further. Miss Gao's entire lower body was now exposed.

Wang Er couldn't help but let out a "whoosh," and grabbed Miss Gao's legs. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman's vulva, and he was just looking. Miss Gao's vulva was very beautiful, with a clump of dark, shiny pubic hair that only covered the front, with only a few strands adorning the labia. Miss Gao, aroused by his earlier arousal, had her vulva glistening with moisture. Wang Er couldn't resist touching it, but found it sticky, wet, and slippery to the touch. He pressed his hands against her labia, parting them to reveal her inner world. Miss Gao's skin was like jade, her vulva a pale shade, but the inside was a vibrant red, a striking contrast. A lustrous pearl, glistening and trembling, appeared, inviting tenderness; below, layers of flesh revealed a deep, winding path, truly a secluded and alluring passage. Wang Er licked his lips, then couldn't resist touching the pearl with his index finger. Miss Gao felt a tingling sensation, like an electric shock, and let out a soft "hmm."

Miss Gao, well-educated and virtuous, was still a virgin. To be defiled like this was worse than death. Her thighs and calves were bound together, preventing her from closing them, her face flushed crimson.

Under Wang Er's ministrations, she uttered sounds of arousal, wishing she could die immediately. She thought to herself, "What's wrong with me? How could I be so shameless as to moan like that?" With this thought, she secretly resolved never to make a sound again.

Wang Er felt pleasure at the sound of Miss Gao's moans. He immediately used his left thumb and forefinger to separate her vulva, while gently kneading her clitoris with his right hand, saying, "Wonderful! Miss Gao, moan a few more times." Miss Gao felt waves of tingling pleasure rising higher and higher. She tried to suppress her moans, but they caused her breathing to quicken and her breasts to tremble. Wang Er's kneading became more and more urgent, and Miss Gao felt as if she were in a storm, her body moving uncontrollably. She gripped the blanket tightly with both hands, her legs tensed, and she could no longer hold back, unconsciously moaning "Mmm...humm." Wang Er, having had his fill, stopped his play, leaving Miss Gao only able to gasp for breath.

Wang Er gently stroked the folds of flesh, then probed deeper into the flower path. After what had just happened, the path was already wet. Wang Er's fingers felt warm, slippery, and incredibly comfortable. Suddenly understanding the nature of sex, he hurriedly withdrew his fingers, took off his clothes, and pulled out his already erect penis.

Miss Gao had her eyes tightly closed and couldn't see Wang Er's actions, but she felt a terrifyingly hot object placed on her genitals. Startled, she opened her eyes and cried out, "Waaah..." She wanted to say "No," but her mouth was already gagged, so she could only make muffled sounds. But when she looked up, she saw Wang Er's penis, the glans swollen and purplish-red. Miss Gao had never seen anything like it before; it seemed incredibly grotesque. Wang Er's size was only average, but to Miss Gao, it was more terrifying than a thousand troops.

She still didn't know who Wang Er was, only that she would soon lose her chastity. From a young age, she had studied the "Biographies of Exemplary Women," knowing only the importance of lifelong fidelity. If Wang Er ruined her chastity, she would have no choice but to marry him. Thinking of this, she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

Wang Er hardened his heart and ignored her. He fiddled with the object, found the entrance, and slowly entered. As soon as he entered, he cried out, "Ah!"—he was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he couldn't speak. He pushed forward a bit, feeling an obstacle. Being a novice, he didn't understand what it was, so he rammed through it forcefully, penetrating to the very end. The warmth and wetness of his penis were indescribable.

Miss Gao, however, let out a heavy "humph" at his thrust, lying on the bed like a dead woman, now weeping uncontrollably. Wang Er, holding her knees with both hands, slowly withdrew. He heard Miss Gao groan twice and saw her frown. When he looked at his penis again, he saw some blood on it. Wang Er knew this was her virginity, something a woman only experiences after her first time. He remembered how everyone used to laugh at men whose wives didn't bleed, calling them "bastards."

Seeing the blood, Wang Er felt pity and bent down to kiss Miss Gao's cheek. Miss Gao, resigned, stopped struggling and let Wang Er do as he pleased. Her flower path was warm, moist, and slippery; how could Wang Er resist? Holding Miss Gao's knees, he thrust in and out. After only a few dozen thrusts, he felt a surge of pleasure rush to his brain. Panting, he thrust a dozen more times, "Ah ah," as he ejaculated his hot semen inside Miss Gao's buttocks. This was truly a painful experience for Miss Gao. Having practiced martial arts since childhood, her hymen remained intact, demonstrating its remarkable resilience. The pain of losing her virginity was unimaginable. Wang Er, however, showed no mercy, only caring for his own pleasure. Miss Gao only felt pain, groaning a few times as the semen scalded her, sending a shiver through her body.

Wang Er stood still for a moment, then withdrew his penis, still stained with blood, which had soaked the blanket beneath Miss Gao. Feeling slightly tired, Wang Er lay down beside Miss Gao, took out a towel to gag her, and began caressing her body while fondling her breasts.

Miss Gao gasped for breath, letting Wang Er grope her without flinching. After a while, she suddenly asked,

"When will you marry me?" Wang Er was stunned. He had never considered marrying Miss Gao. He had been a loner since childhood, and although his family was poor, he was proud and arrogant, often harboring feelings of inferiority. The Gao family was a powerful and influential family. When he first met Miss Gao, he was mocked by Bihen, a mere maid, and knew that there was no possibility of a relationship between them. He thought to himself, "So what if the Gao family is powerful? You look down on me, so why should I bother with you?" Thinking this way, he felt much better. Today, he was actually able to share a bed with Miss Gao, which was a pleasant surprise. However, when it came to marriage, not only could he not afford the bride price, but everyone in the Gao family was highly skilled in martial arts, while he knew nothing. He had no reason to be looked down upon. Many thoughts raced through his mind, and he frowned and remained silent.

Seeing his silence, Miss Gao's heart sank. She sat up abruptly and cried out, "Won't you marry me? You've seduced me time and time again, yet you refuse to marry me now. Why?" Wang Er, however, couldn't voice his true thoughts. He simply frowned and said, "I, Wang Er, am already incredibly fortunate to have kissed you. How could I dare to have any improper thoughts?" Miss Gao retorted, "You're talking nonsense! You're incredibly audacious! How could you possibly…?" Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, "Could it be because of Yinglian?" At this, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

In Wang Er's heart, there was also a longing that remained unattainable: to grow old with Yinglian would be a joyous occasion. But this was merely wishful thinking on his part. He sighed deeply, seeing Miss Gao's tearful, pitiful state. She had just lost her virginity to him and was still tightly bound. He felt a pang of pity and gently kissed away her tears, saying, "Nothing's wrong, don't overthink it." Miss Gao replied, "Fine, if you promise to marry me, I'll believe you." Wang Er suddenly felt an inexplicable irritation and shouted, "Why should I promise you? I can marry whoever I want, it's none of your business!" Miss Gao froze, then began to sob. Wang Er could only comfort her, but Miss Gao struggled again, shouting, "Let go! Get away! Don't touch me if you won't marry me!" Wang Er gritted his teeth, pressed Miss Gao onto the bed, and slapped her buttocks three times. Miss Gao let out a soft cry and fell silent. Looking at Miss Gao's beautiful body, Wang Er became aroused again, and pressed her down, penetrating her from behind.

Miss Gao was physically strong and could endure the pain of deflowering. After Wang Er's thrusting, the pain gradually subsided, but a strange feeling slowly rose within her. She felt an unquenchable lustful fire within her, and each of Wang Er's thrusts felt like a stab to her heart. After a while, she couldn't help but moan. When she realized it, she had already moaned several times, even more shamefully than when Wang Er was playing with her. She felt utterly ashamed and bit the blanket tightly, but still managed to make "hmm" sounds.

Wang Er had just ejaculated once, so this time it was bound to be long. He thrust countless times, and Miss Gao knelt on the bed, her jade feet resting on her buttocks. Wang Er played with them between thrusts, occasionally stroking the soles of her feet, causing Miss Gao to moan softly. Wang Er, young and impulsive, also took a different approach during thrusting, his penis probing and thrusting wildly within her flower path. How could Miss Gao, experiencing such intimacy for the first time, withstand this constant thrusting and caressing of her jade feet? She felt her mind suddenly go blank, and she ejaculated in a daze.

Wang Er, however, was not satisfied. He picked up Miss Gao's limp body, kneading her breasts with his hands, while his lips kissed her ear. Miss Gao's ear was also as lustrous as jade, and now, flushed red, it was even more beautiful. Wang Er, aroused by the kiss, sucked half of her ear into his mouth, savoring it for a long time before switching to the other. He then turned Miss Gao's head towards him, kissing her mouth and nose. The moment their lips met, Wang Er's tongue probed in, licking and kissing. Miss Gao, already in a daze from Wang Er's manipulation, babbled incoherently, panting softly, her breath sweet as orchids. Noticing Wang Er's tongue intruding, she couldn't help but entwine herself with his. Wang Er simply lay down on the bed, placing Miss Gao on top of him, and began thrusting vigorously from below. This jolting motion was unbearable; Miss Gao's hands were tied behind her back, and her thighs and calves were bound together, making it impossible for her to maintain her balance. Her entire body moved up and down at Wang Er's will. At one point, when Wang Er thrust too hard, Miss Gao tensed up, crying out "Ah...ah," and ejaculated.

Wang Er was completely satisfied this time, feeling utterly relaxed. Miss Gao was as soft as a ball of cotton, lying on Wang Er's body, unable to move, saying, "I...I want...uh-huh, ah...you'll kill me..." Wang Er didn't care what Miss Gao was saying. Hearing her speak, he lifted her head and this time sucked on her fragrant tongue, savoring it carefully, his movements never stopping. During this series of thrusts, Wang Er also felt a faint urge to ejaculate. He didn't deliberately hold back, and with a flip, he pressed Miss Gao down beneath him, and with a storm of thrusts, he slammed in, sending all his essence into Miss Gao's body. Miss Gao was already half-dead, and the scalding semen caused her to ejaculate once more at the end, her body twitching from time to time.

After the intense battle, Wang Er was inevitably tired, so he held Miss Gao and fell asleep. Miss Gao, needless to say, was still shedding tears in her sleep.

(V)

The next morning, Wang Er woke up early, touched Miss Gao, and couldn't resist, enjoying her thoroughly, playing with her until she was weak and limp. Miss Gao had been bound with ropes all night, her hands and feet numb and indescribably uncomfortable. She pleaded softly with Wang Er to untie her.

Wang Er thought to himself, "With your martial arts skills, if I untie you, I won't be able to subdue you." He hardened his heart and ignored her. Miss Gao cried, "You treated me like that! I... I hate you, but I know the principle of 'a woman follows her husband wherever he goes,' how could I possibly harm you! You... you're so cruel!" Wang Er blushed, still saying, "Who knows if you're lying to me? Why don't you swear an oath, promising not to harm me?" Miss Gao felt wronged, deeply believing Wang Er was far from a good match, but having already lost her virginity to him, she had no other choice but to lament her bad luck in marrying him. She said, "What kind of oath do you want me to swear?" Wang Er said, "Just say you won't harm me." Miss Gao said pitifully...

"I, Gao Cuilan, swear to heaven today that if I ever harbor any intention to harm my husband, Wang Er..." Before she could finish, Wang Er interrupted, "I am not your husband." Miss Gao sobbed, "Since I have lost my virginity to you, I am yours from now on. Whether you marry me or not, I will only consider you my husband." She had cried all night, her eyes swollen, looking utterly pitiful. Wang Er, if he had even a shred of affection, softened and comforted her, "Don't cry. It's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just that my family is too poor, and I can't bear to wrong you." Hearing that he was willing to marry her, Miss Gao was overjoyed and smiled through her tears: "At this moment..." "You're saying such cheap things... You've wronged me so much. How could I be poor if you married me?" She laughed and cried, her innocent charm undeniable. Wang Er, seeing this, felt a surge of affection and said, "I'm not marrying you for your family's money." Miss Gao blushed, embarrassed by his intense gaze, and looked away, saying, "I know, that day at Pudu Temple you... were so rude to them, so disgusting."

Miss Gao's beautiful face and her jade-like body made Wang Er increasingly pleased. He felt that marrying her like this wasn't so bad. After a passionate encounter, Wang Er's doubts vanished, and he untied Miss Gao's ropes. Miss Gao indeed didn't cause Wang Er any trouble. She dressed herself, but since she had no outer garment, she temporarily wore Wang Er's, which was loose and oversized. She personally fetched water and helped Wang Er wash up, which delighted him immensely. Miss Gao came to prepare breakfast again, but having been waited on hand and foot all the time, she knew nothing about cooking and was quite flustered. In the end, Wang Er had to help her get it done, and they inevitably engaged in some playful banter. After dressing up, Miss Gao was even more beautiful and charming. Although she was from a wealthy family, she didn't have any airs of superiority and was gentle and lovely—truly a perfect wife, hard to find even with a lantern. Wang Er felt a surge of desire and was very pleased.

After breakfast, Miss Gao discussed with Wang Er that she wanted to go home and inform her brother first, so they could stay together forever. Wang Er's heart stirred, and he asked about Gao Hong. Miss Gao said, "Father and Aunt Yun left, saying we're grown up now and can take care of ourselves, so he can go in peace." Her expression was somber, showing some sadness. Wang Er asked curiously:

"Who is Aunt Yun?" Miss Gao said, "She's Yinglian's mother. Last night, they went to my father, and he cried and begged Aunt Yun for forgiveness. Then Aunt Yun ran away crying, and my father chased after her." Wang Er was confused and asked, "What about Yinglian?" Miss Gao pouted and said, "Aunt Yun said that Yinglian wasn't actually her biological daughter, but an adopted child. She didn't want Yinglian to stay with her and said... she wanted Yinglian to marry my brother. Yinglian refused, and later she secretly sneaked into my room, acupunctured me, and tied me up to you, saying she'd find me a good husband." She was actually very angry, and her words were full of resentment. Wang Er thought for a long time and felt that Aunt Yun's words were not entirely true. Not only him, but Yinglian had probably been deceived by her for a long time. The two of them claimed to be seeking revenge, so how could they be mixed up with their enemy? But he hadn't suffered any harm; on the contrary, he had gained Miss Gao as a wife. In the end, he had still benefited. As for her feud with Gao Hong, it seemed they had reconciled. However, she wouldn't let Yinglian follow her, leaving Yinglian all alone and pitiful. He thought of Yinglian and couldn't help but compare her to Miss Gao. He felt that although Yinglian was cold, her appearance was no less than Miss Gao's, and her aloof and unapproachable aura was rare. He wondered what kind of pleasure it would be to tie her up like a dumpling and do whatever he wanted with her. Thinking of this, he felt a throbbing below. He had only just tasted the ways of the world and had already fallen into the demonic path; who knew what trouble he would cause in the future?

Miss Gao, seeing him lost in thought, couldn't help but push him and ask, "What's wrong with you?" Wang Er, of course, wouldn't tell her about his desires and changed the subject. After discussing for a while, they decided to go to the Gao family first and set off hand in hand. Along the way, some people recognized Miss Gao and pointed and whispered, making Miss Gao quite shy, and Wang Er very uncomfortable. Finally arriving at the Gao family home, Miss Gao told Wang Er to wait in the main hall while she went to talk to her brother. She treated Wang Er with kindness, and the servants dared not neglect her, even serving tea and snacks. Wang Er looked around the hall; the decorations were luxurious, the furniture was unlike anything he had ever seen before, and maids stood by his side, making

him feel extremely uncomfortable. Gao Hui, who had been anxiously waiting, was overjoyed to see his sister return safely. Miss Gao only said that she had been rescued by Wang Er and had lost her virginity to him, and therefore could only marry him. Gao Hui naturally refused, but seeing his sister's firm resolve, he had no choice but to verbally agree for now. The Gao family was of high standing. Upon seeing Wang Er early the previous morning, Gao Hui thoroughly investigated his background. He knew a great deal about Wang Er and thought to himself, "How could this poor boy be worthy of my sister?" He then said, "This is your life's most important matter, so naturally it should be according to your wishes. Father is not here, so your brother will make the decision for you." Miss Gao was overjoyed, yet also shy, her cheeks flushed, her beauty beyond compare. Gao Hui thought, "How can such a beauty as my sister be enjoyed by this scoundrel Wang Er? I'll find a way to get rid of him." A plan suddenly formed in his mind. He sent Miss Gao to dress and groom herself, while he went to the main hall to meet Wang Er.

Wang Er, unsure of what to do, greeted Gao Hui with clasped hands and a respectful bow. Gao Hui said, "I heard you want to marry my sister. You know what kind of family the Gao family is. You must bring a dowry of one thousand taels of silver, plus an eight-bearer sedan chair, a proper marriage, to bring my sister home. Otherwise, don't even think about it." Upon hearing this, Wang Er's arrogance surged, and he said, "The Gao family is so wealthy and powerful, I have no intention of associating with them. Farewell!" He turned and left. Gao Hui had originally intended to verbally provoke Wang Er and then drag Yinglian into the matter so he could profit from it. He hadn't expected Wang Er to be so arrogant and leave without a word. His brilliant plan hadn't even been implemented yet, how could he give up? He quickly grabbed Wang Er and said,

"Brother, wait! I was just joking. Why take it so seriously!" He was skilled in martial arts, and Wang Er's wrist was gripped tightly, unable to move, so he simply stood there. Gao Hui apologized repeatedly, saying, "Brother, please forgive me. As your older brother, I'm most afraid of my sister being wronged, so I tested you. It wasn't meant to belittle you." Seeing his polite words and humble manner, Wang Er's anger subsided, and he said, "It's alright, it should be this way." Gao Hui pulled him to sit down and said, "I have something else to discuss with you, brother." Wang Er asked, "What is it?" Gao Hui said, "It's about Yinglian." Upon hearing Yinglian, Wang Er perked up. Gao Hui said,

"Brother, you must know about the feud between our family and Yinglian's family. It was all a misunderstanding, and it was resolved yesterday.

My father and Yinglian's master have reconciled and gone... to wander the world." Wang Er hadn't really cared about this, and seeing Gao Hui's attitude, he didn't quite understand either. He simply responded without asking any questions. Gao Hui continued,

"In short, we have no hatred for Yinglian at all; on the contrary, we're quite close. My idea is to let Yinglian stay so we can all live together and look after each other, right? But Yinglian won't agree. I heard that you have a good relationship with her, and if you try to persuade her, it might work. Wouldn't it be wonderful if our family could live happily together?" Wang Er sneered inwardly, "A close relationship is not necessarily true. Your sister told me long ago that you wanted to marry Yinglian, but she refused. That sounds nice, but she said with difficulty, 'Brother, you don't know, I also tried to persuade Yinglian to stay, but she wouldn't agree, and I couldn't do anything about it.' Gao Hui said, 'That's precisely why I wanted your help. Yinglian is highly skilled in martial arts, so traveling the martial world wouldn't be a problem. However, the martial world is dangerous, and Yinglian is all alone. All this consideration is actually for Yinglian's good.' He spoke as if he were speaking from the heart, but Wang Er only sneered inwardly. Gao Hui said, "I've thought of a plan. Brother, give this packet of 'Drunken Immortal Dew' to Yinglian. She'll only be unconscious for a short while; she'll be fine. Then we can persuade her carefully, and maybe we can change her mind." He then pulled a paper packet from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Er's hand. Wang Er said,

"This...isn't that a bit inappropriate..." Gao Hui said urgently, "Brother, don't hesitate! Every time Yinglian hears us trying to persuade her to stay, she leaves like a gust of wind; she won't listen to anything we say!" Wang Er said, "I can't even see Yinglian; how can I give her this?" Gao Hui was overjoyed and said, "This also works. I'll pretend to disagree with your marriage to my sister, then lock you up and spread the word that Yinglian is a woman of great loyalty and righteousness, and will definitely come to her rescue. Then you can give her this 'Drunken Immortal Dew,' and we'll have succeeded." Wang Er... Thinking to himself, "How insidious!" he said, "Yinglian kindly saved me, yet I treated her like this. I'm afraid she'll be angry with me." Gao Hui said, "We were only thinking of her; time will tell. Besides, there's plenty of time in the future. You can sincerely apologize. Yinglian is a magnanimous woman; she's already forgiven you." Wang Er thought about it carefully. If what Gao Hui said was true, wouldn't he have a chance to get close to Yinglian? Then, if he served her diligently, Yinglian might be as obedient to him as Miss Gao. A hundred thoughts raced through his mind, and he immediately agreed. Gao Hui was also delighted. He and Wang Er carefully discussed the plan and both felt it had no flaws. Gao Hui said, "This matter is extremely confidential. Only heaven, earth, you, and I can know. Even my sister can't tell." Wang Er naturally agreed.

Gao Hui nodded to Wang Er and shouted, "Guards!" Four servants rushed in and knocked Wang Er to the ground. Gao Hui said, "This little thief is delusional, a toad trying to eat swan meat! Beat him hard!" The servants, unaware of the danger, delivered two heavy kicks. Wang Er cried out in excruciating pain, startling Gao Hui. Remembering he knew no martial arts, Gao Hui said, "Stop beating him! Lock him in the woodshed and keep a close watch on him." The servants obeyed, dragged Wang Er into the woodshed, threw him onto the firewood, locked the door, and left.

Wang Er, having been hit twice for no reason, was furious. He cursed under his breath and lay down on the firewood to rest. Thinking of his time with Yinglian, he felt a growing sense of unease that it would be a grave mistake to harm her. But remembering Yinglian's appearance and figure, he dismissed the thought. Suddenly, he thought of Miss Gao, and a surge of warmth rose in his heart. He pictured Miss Gao's jade-like face and snow-white skin, and recalled her infatuated ways. A bittersweet feeling welled up within him. Then he recalled their passionate encounter, and his mind was filled with this thought. He imagined pinning Yinglian down, holding her in his arms, being tender and affectionate, doing whatever he pleased, and drifted off to sleep.

He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard the sound of the woodshed lock being opened. When he opened his eyes, the room was already quite dark. He felt someone approach, carrying a large bowl of rice, which was handed to Wang Er, who said, "Eat up, boy." The voice sounded like a servant. Wang Er didn't say much, took the bowl, and ate it all. The rice had several pieces of braised pork on top, better than what Wang Er usually ate. Wang Er thought to himself, "I wonder if Yinglian knows anything about me. What if she's already left Mengzhou? She gave me Miss Gao as her wife; she's already repaid that debt. Why would she care about me now?" He was filled with anxiety and uncertainty.

Suddenly, he heard someone outside the woodshed say, "Open the door." The voice was clear and crisp; it was a woman. Wang Er assumed it was Yinglian coming to his rescue, and his heart warmed. Then he heard a servant say, "Young master won't let us open the door, even... even if Miss says so, it won't work..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard several sharp "slaps" mixed with cries of pain. The woman from before said,

"How dare you be so rude to Miss!" Wang Er realized the voice wasn't Yinglian's and felt a little disappointed. The door opened, and the room brightened instantly. Miss Gao and Bihen entered; it turned out that it was Bihen who had spoken earlier. Miss Gao quickly grabbed Wang Er's hand and said, "How are you? Did my brother give you any trouble?" Wang Er was touched to see Miss Gao come to see him, and seeing that she was indeed completely unaware of the situation, he also felt a little apologetic. Miss Gao had changed her clothes, which, though dimly lit by the lanterns, still made her beautiful. Now dressed as a married woman, Wang Er couldn't help but tightly grasp her hand. Miss Gao blushed and said, "Let's go quickly, or my brother will find out and we won't be able to leave." Wang Er was startled and looked at Bihen, seeing her embarrassed expression. He said, "Greetings, young master." She carried the lantern in one hand and clutched her bundle tightly in the other. Wang Er asked, "Where to?" Miss Gao replied, "Anywhere is fine, as long as we're not at the Gao family's house, my brother can't say anything."

Just then, Gao Hui's voice rang out from outside: "Cuilan, what are you doing?" Miss Gao handed the bundle to Wang Er, saying, "You go first, I'll come find you!" Wang Er took the bundle; it was heavy, containing a considerable amount of gold and silver. Miss Gao pulled Wang Er out of the woodshed, where they saw Gao Hui arrive. He shouted, "No one is leaving!" He slammed his right palm forward, while his left palm was feinted in front of his chest—a move called "Orchid and Jade Tree." The right palm strike was a feint; the real killing blow was in the left palm. Miss Gao naturally knew that even if Gao Hui's palm strike towards Wang Er wasn't very powerful, Wang Er would likely be unable to withstand it. Worried about Wang Er, she hurriedly parried, but couldn't dodge the attack with her left hand.

Suddenly, Bihen lunged forward, grabbing Gao Hui's leg and crying, "No, young master!" Gao Hui was momentarily hindered, and Miss Gao took the opportunity to escape.

Gao Hui was furious. His plan was meticulous; he intended to lure Yinglian here. Knowing his sister would surely ruin things, he said he would discuss the marriage arrangements with Wang Er and told her to go back to her room and wait. But how could he deceive her for so long? Miss Gao sensed something amiss, and after a brief inquiry, she learned the general idea and, believing it to be true, discussed it with Bihen. Bihen was her personal maid, having grown up with her since childhood. She had also been taught martial arts by Gao Hong. Although they were mistress and servant, their relationship was more like sisters. Bihen was deeply saddened to learn that Miss Gao had lost her virginity to Wang Er. She decided to become a dowry maid and marry alongside Miss Gao, understanding the principle of a woman's fidelity. Although she felt Wang Er was unworthy, she had no choice but to join Miss Gao in rescuing him.

Seeing Gao Hui's attempt to kill Miss Gao, she desperately tried to stop him, driven by her loyalty. However, Gao Hui had no intention of harming Miss Gao; he only wanted to subdue her. Bihen's interference disrupted their entire plan. Filled with hatred, she raised her right hand, ready to strike and kill the pretty maid on the spot. Miss Gao, desperate and terrified, cried out, "Brother, don't kill her!"

Suddenly, a dark figure darted out and instantly appeared before Gao Hui. Startled, Gao Hui instinctively attacked, but the attacker was agile, dodging his palm and slapping him across the face. The commotion was so loud that a sharp "smack" rang out, and Gao Hui's face was already burning. The commotion had grown louder, and servants had already lit torches, illuminating the scene. The attacker was Yinglian, who coldly said, "Release her, and I'll spare your life." Gao Hui, his face flushed red from the slap, remained silent, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

Wang Er exclaimed joyfully, "Yinglian!" He rushed forward and grabbed her hand. Yinglian struggled slightly but couldn't break free, letting him hold her. Seeing this, Miss Gao felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She rushed towards Wang Er, crying, "Wang Er, you lied to me! I...I hate you..." She clutched Wang Er's clothes tightly, tears streaming down her face. Yinglian coldly said, "Miss Gao, please have some self-respect." Bihen, having been saved by her, dared not speak, only helping Miss Gao up. Gao Hui shouted, "Let them go!" The servants knew Yinglian was highly skilled in martial arts and couldn't stop her, so they hurriedly made way. Wang Er handed the package to Bihen, wanting to say something, but only opened his mouth. Seeing his ruthlessness, Miss Gao felt a pang in her heart, gritting her teeth, "You're so cruel..." She couldn't catch her breath and fainted.

The Gao family was in chaos, and Wang Er and Yinglian left on their own. By then it was dark. Upon exiting the Gao family gate, Yinglian pushed Wang Er away and walked away on her own. Wang Er, filled with apprehension, asked, "Yinglian, what's wrong?" Yinglian coldly replied, "How cruel you are! Miss Gao was deeply in love with you, and look what you've done!" Wang Er was speechless, at a loss for words. Yinglian continued, "Back then, you said you wanted to marry Miss Gao, so I kidnapped her to facilitate the marriage. I already felt guilty towards her. Who knew you would be so despicable and shameless, abandoning her after starting something..." In a moment of anger, Wang Er blurted out,

"How could I not want to marry Miss Gao? It's just that I already have someone in my heart, and I can't forget her." Yinglian angrily retorted,

"Then why didn't you say so earlier!" Having said that, Wang Er went all out, saying, "I didn't dare to say it. She's always been cold and aloof, won't let me call her 'Miss,' wants to find someone else to be my wife, and even lectures me." Yinglian was stunned. Wasn't this describing her?

She had been wandering the world since childhood, but no one had ever said such things to her. She was at a loss for words. Seeing that this method worked, Wang Er continued, "She doesn't know that I don't want anyone else to be my wife. I only want her to be my wife." Yinglian said,

"How can that be?" But she felt that this matter couldn't be entirely blamed on Wang Er.

Seeing her standing there blankly, not knowing what she was thinking, Wang Er took her hand, held it gently, and said, "Yinglian, don't go. Let's live together." Yinglian felt that this time his hand had an invisible magic power, and she couldn't break free. She was slightly embarrassed and whispered, "Let go of my hand." Wang Er said, "I won't let go. If I let go, you'll leave." Yinglian sighed and said, "If you want me to be your wife, I will. Let go. I won't leave." Wang Er was overjoyed and exclaimed in surprise, "Really?" He almost danced with joy. Seeing how happy he was, Yinglian couldn't help but believe what he said.

(VI)

The two then returned to Wang Er's house and bought red cloth, red candles, liquor, and other items on the way. Wang Er covered Yinglian's head with a red cloth, telling her not to move, and went to prepare the nuptial wine. After thinking for a long time, he took out the "Drunken Immortal Dew," poured a cup of wine, then put the "Drunken Immortal Dew" into the bottle, shook it, and poured out another cup. Wang Er felt his heart pounding and his lower body throbbing. He took the wine, gave the spiked one to Yinglian, and the two drank it arm in arm. Wang Er lifted the red cloth and saw that Yinglian was stunningly beautiful, her cheeks flushed, giving her an extra touch of radiance. Unable to resist, he embraced her.

Suddenly, Yinglian raised her hand, and the red candles went out instantly, startling Wang Er into a cold sweat.

Yinglian asked, "Were you frightened?" Wang Er replied, "It's alright, come on." Yinglian hummed in agreement and began to take off her clothes. She extinguished the candle, plunging the room into darkness. Wang Er could only vaguely make out a silhouette, but he noticed Yinglian's fair skin. He had been startled and was still shaken, so he didn't dare hug her and stripped himself naked.

Yinglian suddenly said, "My mother isn't actually my mother." Wang Er was taken aback and asked, "Huh?" Yinglian continued, "She's my master. I was abandoned, and my master found me and raised me. She told me everything." Wang Er, already aroused, grew impatient with Yinglian's rambling and gave a perfunctory reply. Yinglian, however, seemed oblivious and continued, "My master left with Gao Hong. It turns out Gao Hong wronged my master, but she hated him for over twenty years. After hearing a few kind words from Gao Hong, she completely ignored him." Wang Er remained silent, his hands gradually becoming more erratic, slowly caressing Yinglian's body. He found her skin smooth and delicate, just like the pampered young lady from the Gao family. Yinglian remained unmoved and said, "I can't go with them. I have to find my parents and ask them why they abandoned me. If they're really too poor to survive, I'll take care of them." Even though Wang Er wasn't paying attention, he could tell that Yinglian actually wanted to leave. He was startled and said, "You...you're leaving again?" Yinglian didn't answer and continued talking to herself:

"I was supposed to leave today, but Miss Gao is skilled, and you don't know anything, so I was afraid she would make things difficult for you. Now I'm marrying you, so I'll give you my body." Saying this, she took the initiative to embrace Wang Er. With the soft, fragrant body in his arms, Wang Er had no time to think of anything else. He lowered his head and kissed Yinglian's cheek, then moved to her lips, kissing her passionately. Yinglian returned the kisses, grasping Wang Er's penis and placing it between her legs, aiming it at her vulva. With a soft "hmm," she took his penis inside. Wang Er hadn't expected Yinglian to be so proactive. He felt a warm, wet sensation in his lower body, the feeling of penetration similar to Miss Gao's. However, there seemed to be a suction force within Yinglian's vagina, giving Wang Er an intense pleasure. He ejaculated after only a few thrusts. Yinglian held him tightly, completely absorbing his semen, and said,

"Alright, go to sleep." This time, Wang Er only lasted a short while, but he felt even more tired than with Miss Gao's several times. But with something on his mind, how could he sleep? He tossed and turned several times, feeling the time was almost up. He gently nudged Yinglian and called, "Yinglian, Yinglian." Yinglian seemed to be fast asleep, motionless.

Wang Er was overjoyed. He got up and lit candles, illuminating the room brightly. He had never seen Yinglian's body before, and he couldn't wait to lift the covers and examine her closely. Yinglian's body was also snow-white, her breasts about the same size as Miss Gao's, and her pubic hair was dark and glossy, but with bloodstains—she was indeed a virgin. Wang Er looked at her face. Yinglian's eyebrows were high and her lips were tightly closed, giving her an aura of unapproachability. However, after Wang Er's manipulation, her arms were at her sides, and her two jade-like legs were wide open, revealing her shameful parts, making one want to take liberties with her.

Wang Er gently probed her flower path. Yinglian had just lost her virginity and felt pain in her sleep, frowning but not waking up. Wang Er used his fingers to feel it, but unexpectedly, he got some blood and semen on them, which he wiped clean on the covers. Then he found the rope that had bound Miss Gao and got back into bed. Yinglian let him manipulate her for a while, and semen slowly flowed from her lower body. Wang Er wiped it away, then turned Yinglian over and made her lie face down on the bed.

Wang Er took a rope, draped it behind Yinglian's neck, wrapped it around her shoulders, passed it under her armpits, and wrapped it around her arms several times. Then he bent her forearms and wrapped the rope around them a few times, binding her upper and lower arms together. He did the same to her other arm. Then he tied Yinglian's hands together behind her back and used the remaining rope to tie them tightly. Wang Er shook her elbows and found that they could still move slightly, so he simply added another rope, binding her body and arms together tightly. Now Yinglian's entire upper body could not move. Only then was Wang Er satisfied. He then turned Yinglian onto her back and set his sights on her two jade legs. Wang Er grabbed Yinglian's jade feet and suddenly became aroused, playing with them for a while. Yinglian had traveled extensively since childhood, her feet hard and slightly yellowed, though the arches were beautifully curved. Wang Er leaned in, rubbing Yinglian's feet against his face, finding pleasure in it. Yinglian's feet had no odor. After a while, Wang Er put her toes in his mouth and bit them. Suddenly, he felt a movement in his mouth, startled, and quickly suppressed his lust. He grabbed her ankles, folded her legs in half, and tied them tightly with short ropes on each side, just like Miss Gao. But then he thought it inappropriate, so he untied the ropes, placed a long rope under her knees, and then tied her legs again, this long rope going around her back and tying it to the rope on her vest. After binding her, he carefully checked her. Yinglian's hands and feet were bound, and she couldn't straighten her back. Apart from her head, only her fingers and toes could move. Only then was Wang Er satisfied.

How could he not be tempted by Yinglian's snow-white body? After some fiddling, his lower body was already hard, so he found the jade gate and slowly thrust in. Before he could thrust a few times, he saw that Yinglian had woken up at some point, and he was shocked. He quickly pulled out. Yinglian struggled for a while, but couldn't move at all. She stared at Wang Er, her face expressionless, and said calmly,

"What happened?" Wang Er felt guilty and didn't dare to meet her gaze. He turned his head away and said, "I... I was afraid you really left and wouldn't come back." Yinglian frowned. Before she could answer, she heard someone say, "Well done, brother!" The door suddenly opened, and a man strode in. It was Gao Hui.

Yinglian's face suddenly turned red. She said, "Wang Er, so you... you were lying to me too!" Wang Er felt ashamed and had no words to say. Gao Hui laughed heartily, "Excellent! Isn't this the pure and innocent Yinglian? What man wouldn't be moved by your appearance? My brother's actions are only natural, hahaha!" Wang Er hurriedly said,

"Brother, you said you would persuade Yinglian to stay, that you couldn't hurt her." Gao Hui said, "Of course. I know you two have consummated your marriage, how could I not think of you, brother?" He was secretly pleased with himself, and laughed heartily again. Wang Er was wary; how could Gao Hui completely trust him? He figured that after Wang Er went home with Yinglian and settled things at home, he would secretly come over. He was afraid Yinglian would notice, so he hid outside the house, not daring to move. Hearing that Wang Er had gotten the first taste of Yinglian, he was furious. Later, he mustered his courage and secretly spied on her, just in time to see Wang Er tying Yinglian up. He was overjoyed; without Yinglian, Wang Er was no threat. He immediately pushed open the door and went inside.

Wang Er could only force a smile and say, "Thank you, brother." Gao Hui said, "However, Yinglian is highly skilled in martial arts and can leave whenever she wants. No one can stop her. We can only persuade her for a while. If she changes her mind later, there's nothing we can do." As he spoke, he slapped Yinglian's thigh. Wang Er's face changed drastically, but he was helpless. Gao Hui pretended not to see it and said,

"Brother, you're really talented! Even with high martial arts skills, Yinglian can't escape in this state." He then grabbed the rope and shook it, and Yinglian was indeed helpless. "But we can't keep her tied up like this forever. In my opinion, it would be better to cripple Yinglian's martial arts. Without martial arts, even you, brother, can easily keep her here. Then you can mold her however you like, hahaha!" He had long been unable to restrain himself after seeing Yinglian's naked body, and he had already touched her body. Wang Er hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, you—" Gao Hui said, "You should marry my sister. Yinglian is just a concubine. It's not unreasonable for an older brother to borrow her for a couple of days." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly struck Wang Er's chest with a palm. Wang Er felt as if he had been hit by a large rock. His vision went black, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered back a few steps and collapsed to the ground. Gao Hui sneered, "If you don't allow it, brother, then I'll have to offend you."

Yinglian noticed Gao Hui's attack and shouted, "Be careful!" But Wang Er didn't know martial arts, and even if he knew Gao Hui was going to attack, he couldn't dodge it. He took a blow and had already fainted, his life hanging by a thread. Yinglian said anxiously, "Save him, and I'll obey your orders from now on!" Gao Hui was smug and said triumphantly, "Miss Yinglian, in your current state, do you think you can escape my grasp? I have a hundred ways to make you obey me, so why bother with this brat?"

As he spoke, he had already touched Yinglian's body all over. He was an old hand at love, and his methods were far superior to Wang Er's. He squeezed, pressed, kneaded, and rubbed several places on Yinglian's body, causing her to breathe rapidly. When he first saw Yinglian, he was amazed by her beauty and had long harbored the same thoughts as Wang Er. After much effort, he had finally achieved his goal today, and his satisfaction was beyond words. The only regret was that Wang Er had taken Yinglian's virginity, but the fact that he had seriously injured Wang Er was some consolation. Yinglian was now at his mercy, so he wasn't in a hurry anymore. He used all his skills to make Yinglian feel like she was in heaven.

Gao Hui kissed Yinglian all over with his lips, then sucked on her nipple while pinching the other one with his fingers. After this onslaught, Yinglian tried her best to resist, but her lower body gradually became wet. Gao Hui was pleased with himself. His right hand reached into Yinglian's genitals, each of his five fingers having a specific task: his index and ring fingers separated her vulva, his middle finger pressed and rubbed her clitoris, his thumb pressed on her anus, and his little finger wandered around her genitals. His left hand was not idle either, pinching and squeezing Yinglian's nipple. In just a moment, Yinglian's secret cave was flowing with clear fluid. She had been struggling to resist, but Gao Hui's play made her feel waves of pleasure, and she gradually lost control of herself. Her cheeks were flushed, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure. She bit her lower lip, occasionally letting out soft moans, her head swaying.

Gao Hui inserted his right middle and index fingers deep into her secret place, exploring in and out. He touched something, and Yinglian cried out as if stung, her whole body trembling. Gao Hui chuckled, focusing all his energy on that spot, pressing and kneading heavily with his fingers. Yinglian moaned incessantly, her body trembling with the rhythm of Gao Hui's hands. His hands moved faster and faster, the kneading turning into digging, splashing water everywhere. Yinglian even cried out, her body convulsing, having been brought to orgasm by Gao Hui's ministrations.

Gao Hui laughed loudly, pulling his right hand away, his entire hand soaked with Yinglian's fluids. He held his hand up to Yinglian's face and shook it, splattering some of the fluid onto her cheeks. He said, "You came before even having sex, what a little slut." Tears streamed down Yinglian's face, but she had recovered from her climax and glared angrily at Gao Hui. A thought struck Gao Hui, and he slapped Yinglian twice across the face. The slaps weren't hard, but they were crisp and loud. Yinglian kept her mouth tightly shut, her eyes seeming to spit fire.

Suddenly, the door opened, and two people walked in—Miss Gao and her maid, Bihen. Seeing the two entangled figures, they blushed. Gao Hui laughed, "Sister, you've come at the right time. Yinglian has wronged you; let your brother avenge you." Miss Gao knew her brother was always absurd, so she wasn't surprised. But when she saw Wang Er lying unconscious on the ground, she was shocked and rushed over to help him up, urgently saying, "Wang Er, what happened to you? Wake up!" Gao Hui sneered and didn't speak. Yinglian said, "He was struck by a palm; he needs immediate treatment!" Miss Gao was skilled in martial arts but lacked knowledge. Hearing Yinglian's instructions, she hurriedly asked, "I don't know how to treat him!" Yinglian said, "First, give him a dose of 'Heavenly King Heart-Nourishing Powder.' It's in the cabinet; it's wrapped in paper." Miss Gao went to find the medicine herself. Gao Hui lifted his robe, pulled down his trousers, and took out his long-erect penis. He pressed it against Yinglian's jade gate, and with a "plop" sound, accompanied by Yinglian's low moan, he inserted it into Yinglian's lotus path and began thrusting.

Miss Gao was busy finding medicine and didn't notice anything amiss, but Bihen saw everything clearly. Her ears turned red, and she quickly went to help Miss Gao. The two of them quickly prepared the medicine, which Miss Gao then gave to Wang Er. However, Wang Er had already fainted and couldn't swallow. Miss Gao frantically pinched Wang Er's philtrum until she finally woke him up. Wang Er groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. Miss Gao brought the bowl to his lips and whispered, "Drink it quickly!" Wang Er said he was awake, but he could only move his body; his mind was unclear, and he was also seriously injured. Even with the bowl of medicine at his lips, he wouldn't speak. Miss Gao was both anxious and angry, scolding, "You'll die if you don't drink your medicine!" In her desperation, she disregarded her shame, took a sip herself, and fed it to Wang Er mouth-to-mouth. The medicine entered his mouth, and Wang Er swallowed it involuntarily. While the two of them were kissing and making love, the other two were thrusting and pounding. Bihen was caught in the middle, feeling extremely awkward.

After much effort, she managed to feed him about 70-80% of the medicine. She hurriedly asked, "The medicine's done, what's next?" Yinglian was being toyed with by Gao Hui. Gao Hui, a true master of this art, thrust his penis in and out, grinding and grinding. Yinglian, preoccupied with Wang Er, couldn't concentrate, her eyes gradually becoming hazy. Suddenly hearing Miss Gao's question, she was startled, steadied herself, and said, "Press...press his Tanzhong acupoint..." Unexpectedly, under Gao Hui's onslaught, she tried her best to remain silent, but what came out was both delicate and seductive, making anyone who heard it blush. Miss Gao's heart was entirely focused on Wang Er, unaware of Yinglian's predicament. Hearing the unusual tone in Yinglian's voice, she didn't think much of it, only asking,

"Tanzhong acupoint? Isn't that a fatal acupoint? How can you press it?" Wang Er didn't know martial arts; having been struck by internal force, his internal organs were certainly injured. The most urgent thing in treating internal injuries was to expel the stagnant blood and clear the blood vessels. Wang Er had no internal energy whatsoever, so he couldn't expel the blood stasis through his own internal strength. The Tanzhong acupoint is located precisely in the center of the chest, connecting to the Ren meridian; its importance is self-evident.

Normally, being struck at the Tanzhong acupoint would result in either death or serious injury, making it extremely critical. However, this acupoint also has functions such as relieving chest congestion, regulating Qi, and promoting blood circulation. It's not uncommon to use the Tanzhong acupoint to improve blood flow and unblock meridians. Miss Gao, pampered and rarely injured, how could she possibly know these things?

Yinglian, whose voice had been unusual earlier, was already blushing, and Gao Hui seized the opportunity to strike her twice, causing her to utter two "uhs."

Hearing Miss Gao's question, there was no time for a detailed explanation.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "If you want him dead, then... uh... don't do it!" Miss Gao saw the bruise on Wang Er's right breast and felt a pang of heartache. She raised her finger, hesitated slightly, then gritted her teeth and pressed down. Wang Er screamed and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Miss Gao cried and hugged him, asking, "How are you?" Seeing that Wang Er's breathing was heavy, unlike his previous near-death state, she knew it had worked and was overjoyed. Yinglian asked again, "Where is he injured?" Miss Gao told her truthfully. Yinglian said, "Press his Yutang, Zhongting, and Qimen acupoints." This was a method of sealing acupoints to preserve the meridians, which Miss Gao already knew a little about. Coupled with Yinglian's correct guidance, she didn't hesitate and swiftly pressed the three acupoints.

Yinglian continued, "You...you use the Laogong acupoint on your right hand to channel your internal energy...uh...um...follow...follow the Pericardium Meridian of Hand-Jueyin—" She paused abruptly, unable to hold back after Gao Hui's thrusting, and ejaculated. Gao Hui sneered, "What a slut, acting so wanton even now..." Though she didn't finish, Miss Gao understood, and immediately used her index and middle fingers to press on Wang Er's right palm, channeling internal energy to help him heal.

Bihen, listening to Gao Hui and Yinglian's passionate struggle, suddenly felt the urge to urinate. She ran outside, unzipped her pants, and squatted for a long time, but nothing came out. However, some fluid leaked from her lower body, making her feel wet and uncomfortable.

Gao Hui was overjoyed, kneading Yinglian's breasts with both hands while his lower body continued thrusting. Gradually, he felt a suction force coming from deep within Yinglian's lotus path, and couldn't help but say, "Still so tight, you really need to be fucked." The suction force was strong, and Gao Hui felt the urge to ejaculate. He thrust heavily a few times, ejaculating inside Yinglian's buttocks. His penis trembled continuously, and fluid kept shooting out. Gao Hui felt wonderful, but gradually he felt dizzy and his vision blurred. He knew something was wrong, but Yinglian's inside was like a whirlpool, and it was impossible for Gao Hui to pull his penis out. This change terrified Gao Hui, and at the same time, a thought flashed through his mind. He stammered, "Heavens... Heavenly Maiden's Chastity Technique!" Yinglian gritted her teeth and sneered, "You have good taste!" Her tears were still wet, and her face was full of vengeful pleasure, indescribably ferocious. The "Heavenly Maiden's Chastity Technique" sounds appealing, but it's a top-tier evil technique, specifically designed to absorb yang energy to replenish yin. Yinglian learned it by chance but never tried it; how could a virgin like her truly absorb yang energy to replenish yin?

Gao Hui was horrified. When he tried to attack Yinglian, he couldn't even lift his arm. Then his vision went black, and he seemed to age ten years, as if he had lost a lot of flesh. Suddenly, he felt the suction loosen, and he stumbled back several steps, falling to the ground, panting heavily, unable to utter a word. His penis remained erect, with some dark red fluid flowing out.

Yinglian suddenly channeled her energy, and with a series of "thumps," the ropes binding her broke. It turned out she had absorbed Gao Hui's power, greatly increasing her internal strength. Miss Gao also sensed something was amiss. She saw her brother first strangely embracing Yinglian, then falling to the ground in a daze. Although she didn't know why, she was certain her brother was injured. Startled, she cried out, "Brother!" But she was at a crucial moment in circulating her internal energy, and if she was distracted even slightly, Wang Er groaned. She dared not remove the fingers from Wang Er's hand.

Yinglian snorted coldly, "He won't die." She wasn't lying. She had used the "Heavenly Maiden's Chastity Technique" to absorb Gao Hui's thirty years of internal energy, but Gao Hui was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and his internal energy cultivation was mediocre. He would have to use his innate vital energy to compensate for those thirty years of power. Although he wouldn't die immediately, he would inevitably become weak and sickly from then on. Sure enough, he soon caught a cold and died. But that's a story for later.

Miss Gao was also a woman. What she saw was clearly her brother abusing Yinglian. Although she hated Yinglian, seeing Yinglian being violated, she felt more sympathy for her. In her limited experience, she thought that since things had come to this, Yinglian could only be her sister-in-law, and Wang Er could be her husband. Thinking of this, she secretly rejoiced. She then focused even more on healing Wang Er's wounds.

Yinglian dressed herself, came behind Wang Er, rubbed his back a few times, and then applied two acupressure points. Wang Er coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his life was truly saved. He regained consciousness and immediately called out, "Yinglian!" Miss Gao's heart ached upon hearing this. Wang Er recognized Miss Gao, grabbed her tightly, and cried out urgently, "Quick... tell your brother not to hurt her!" Miss Gao slowly rose, remaining silent. Wang Er looked at the bed, but it was empty. Startled, he cried out, "Yinglian!" He struggled to sit up, only to see Yinglian emerge from behind him. He quickly grabbed her, saying, "Are you alright? I deserve to die!" Yinglian gently brushed his arm away and whispered, "I'm leaving. Take care." Wang Er pleaded, "Don't go! Stay! We'll go together..." His chest ached terribly from his injuries, and he couldn't continue. Yinglian coldly replied, "Your heart is wicked. How can I stay? Miss Gao is deeply in love with you. If you betray her, I will not forgive you!" Wang Er was about to speak again when he saw Yinglian move and disappear outside the door, just like last time. He hurriedly chased after her, but she was already gone.

A cold wind blew, and Wang Er felt a slight sense of loss. His body was already weak, and he was seriously injured. He couldn't hold on and collapsed to the ground. Just then, Bihen arrived and, in her haste, carried Wang Er into the house without caring that he was naked. Miss Gao had already examined Gao Hui's injuries and knew that all his internal energy had vanished. She was heartbroken.

(VII)

The marriage of the eldest daughter of the Gao family was quite a sensation. Everyone wanted to know who the groom was, that he had won Miss Gao's favor. When they saw Wang Er, they all felt that "a beautiful flower was stuck in cow dung." Wang Er was of average appearance, not particularly talented, and knew nothing of martial arts. If he hadn't been lucky enough to have Miss Gao's body, how could he have such good fortune?

Although he was weak, he was in his prime. With the presence of spiritual medicine at home and the help of a master like Miss Gao, his injuries healed quickly. Miss Gao was gentle and obedient, and deeply affected by the "three obediences and four virtues," she obeyed Wang Er in everything and dared not disobey him in the slightest. Wang Er's incredible luck aroused resentment among the people, and as time went on, rumors began to circulate. Wang Er, already aloof, became even more gloomy, frequently binding and humiliating Miss Gao, subjecting her to all sorts of abuse. Although Miss Gao possessed martial arts skills, she dared not disobey, leaving her feeling wronged and constantly weeping. Bihen couldn't bear to watch and often intervened. While her martial arts were inferior to Miss Gao's, she was more than capable of dealing with Wang Er. However, as a maidservant of lowly birth, her life belonged to her master, so how could she dare to truly turn against Wang Er? Fortunately, her earlier lesson to Wang Er had left a shadow in his heart, preventing him from becoming too presumptuous. But as time went on, he grew impatient and sought an excuse to indulge himself further.

Meanwhile, Miss Gao had two other maidservants, Qiu Hong and Lan Ying, whose treatment was far worse than Bihen's. They were of average appearance and hadn't learned the Gao family's martial arts, thus harboring considerable jealousy towards Bihen. Wang Er saw through their scheme and, with a slight provocation, the two women, who only hoped to rise in status by following him, realized that the women Wang Er had encountered—Yinglian, Miss Gao, Bihen, and the like—were far superior to them. Sensing that Wang Er intended to take them under his wing, they deliberately flattered him. As if giving instructions, Wang Er casually mentioned something negative and ordered the two women to tie up Bihen and administer family punishment. The two women, already filled with hatred for Bihen, immediately pinned her to the ground, bound her tightly with ropes. Under Wang Er's orders, how could Bihen resist? She felt the ropes digging into her flesh, causing unbearable pain.

Once properly bound, Wang Er dismissed the two women and carried Bihen to the bed. Seeing her beautiful face, and knowing her fate, with tears in her eyes, looking incredibly pitiful, he was overcome with lust and began to bite and nibble at her.

He then stripped both women naked and used his penis to thoroughly ravage them. Bihen, who had been serving Wang Er and Miss Gao, had long harbored feelings for him. She figured it was only a matter of time before she gave herself to Wang Er, and if that happened, it would be a relief.

But now that even she had been taken into Wang Er's household, who could dissuade him? Soon after, Gao Hui contracted a cold and died. He had never married and had no children, so the vast Gao family became Wang Er's possession. Miss Gao and Bihen, mistress and servant, were subjected to Wang Er's daily abuse, suffering unspeakable misery.

Inside Miss Gao's room, brightly lit, Bihen was completely naked, bound like a pair of horses with their hooves tied up, unable to break free. Upon closer inspection, a shiny, oily dildo was placed in her genitals. She was moaning and groaning, clearly in extreme pain. Miss Gao, meanwhile, had her hands tied behind her back, her legs pulled behind her head and her ankles bound, her lower body completely exposed. Wang Er was thrusting into Miss Gao's vagina, her moans mingled with squelching sounds, continuous and incessant…

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