[Huang Rong - Mother and Wife] (Huang Rong's journey from mother to wife) (Chapters 1-8)

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Author: love柳暗 Word Count: 12077
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... Threatened with her daughter's life and stimulated by aphrodisiacs, she was gradually awakened to lust and then trained to become Rong Nu. She was forced to have sex with dogs, work as a prostitute in brothels, be gang-raped by thousands of Mongol soldiers, and be wantonly played with by Huo Du. If this had continued, her life would have been nothing more than being a military prostitute among the Mongol soldiers, being exploited at will. But in the end, she used a mind-controlling technique to subdue Elder Peng, dealt with the Four Elders of Changchun, and poisoned the Mongol soldiers who had abused her. She found Guo Fu, who was working as a prostitute in a brothel, and used a soul-shifting technique to make her forget this memory. This ending is unique among other Huang Rong erotic novels. I've always believed that a good story needs psychological and plot descriptions, not just a few sex scenes. Sometimes, a few images suddenly pop into my head, and I want to write an article about Huang Rong. You might have already guessed what the story is about just by seeing the title. But let me tell you, the process isn't that simple. Okay, let's get to the point. Since this is my first time writing an article, please forgive any shortcomings.
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"It's so late, those barbarians shouldn't be coming, right?" one of the soldiers said, rubbing his sore eyes.
"Haha, Little Wu, you can't even handle the first day! There's still a long way to go!" a burly man next to Little Wu laughed.
"Do you have a lover? Why are you in such a hurry to change shifts?" someone couldn't help but join their discussion.
"No! I really don't!" Little Wu's eyes reddened with anxiety as he hurriedly protested.
"Haha, stop pretending!"
"That's right, you definitely do."
"When are you going to let us meet you?"
"Have you already slept together? How does it taste?" Seeing Little Wu's embarrassed state, the people around him became even more enthusiastic.
Seeing this, Little Wu was almost in tears.
"Alright, alright, stop teasing Little Wu. Have you forgotten the lesson from last time? So don't have any illusions, everyone be on your guard!" a more experienced soldier couldn't stand it anymore.
Hearing this, everyone fell silent, as if the previous incident had left them with heavy psychological pressure. Without their commotion, the air seemed to grow still, and everyone could hear their own heartbeats.
Xiao Wu couldn't bear the deathly silence. He'd rather they were laughing and joking again, even if they were teasing him; at least he wouldn't feel so suffocated. He cautiously asked, "Brother Wang, I'm new here. What exactly happened last time?" Hearing
this, the people around him opened their mouths wide, but no sound came out, as if someone was grabbing their necks, their voices stuck in their throats.
Brother Wang, who had come to his rescue, sighed and said, "Since you want to know, I'll tell you. That day was later than today, and there hadn't been any movement from Mongolia for days, so everyone gradually relaxed. Besides, it was dark then, and it was almost time for the shift change. Their vigilance was even lower." As Brother Wang's slow voice rang out, he felt as if he were back on that day two months ago.
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Old Wang said, "Do you think those barbarians might launch a sneak attack tonight? I have a bad feeling about this."
"You're really worrying unnecessarily. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. What are you afraid of? If you're not leaving, we are!"
"But we shouldn't let our guard down!" "
I can't stand you. In that case, you stay here alone."
"No, no, no, I'm coming." He shook his head self-deprecatingly, even he himself felt that the Mongol soldiers wouldn't attack today. Old Wang watched them walk down the city wall one by one, and quickly jogged to catch up with them. "Maybe I've been too tense these past few days. I need to find a woman to vent my frustration," he thought to himself.
After walking down the city wall for a while, they faintly felt the ground shaking. "What's going on?" The people next to him looked at each other.
Gradually, the shaking grew stronger, and the faint sound of horses' hooves echoed in their minds.
"Horses' hooves? Could it be that I was right?" Old Wang muttered to himself.
They rushed to the city wall, only to see a surging mass of people and galloping horses in the darkness, like a black wave crashing against the rocks. "Quick, sound the alarm!" someone shouted from the crowd. Old Wang quickly ran to a gong, picked up the mallet, and swung it three times with all his might.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The three piercing sounds were particularly abrupt in the already dark night.
The city was instantly illuminated, and the relatively quiet night began to break into noise. Many people who had been sleeping hurriedly got up, put on their clothes, and rushed to the streets.
"The Mongols are attacking!" someone screamed from the crowd. Some people's legs went weak, and they wished they could run away immediately. The already noisy streets slowly descended into chaos.
The soldiers on the city wall saw the approaching forces in the darkness and hurriedly drew their bows and fired arrows. The rain of arrows caused muffled screams from those below. But the forces in the darkness were unmoved and continued to charge towards the city wall with ferocious force. The soldiers above silently drew their bows and fired arrows, not expecting it to repel the enemy's attack, but only hoping to slow down their advance.
In the darkness, men fell one after another, but to such a massive enemy army, it was a negligible loss. After suffering only minor casualties, they finally reached the base of the city wall. Some immediately formed a shield wall, but arrows still frequently pierced through the gaps, claiming lives. Other groups brought out ladders and leaned them against the wall. Immediately, men began climbing.
Soldiers above poured stones and hot oil down, and occasionally flipped the ladders down the wall. Arrows were no longer very effective at close range; they could only use whatever they could find to block the enemy's advance. But amidst the surging enemy ranks, they were like small boats tossed about by a raging storm.
The enemy finally scaled the wall, and a fierce hand-to-hand combat ensued. The sounds of clashing metal, roars, and screams mingled together. Those inside the city, seeing the enemy breach the walls, murmured, "It's over, it's over..." Seeing their side gain the upper hand, the enemy leader shouted, "Brothers, we've finally won the victory in capturing Xiangyang! The Great Khan will surely reward us handsomely when we return. Let's slaughter all the soldiers here to avenge our fallen brothers; take the men from the city, to be our slaves forever; seize the women, to be our tools for satisfying our desires forever. Kill!" The already ferocious Mongol army became even more ruthless.
"We can't win, let's run!" Finally, some of the defenders gave up resistance, throwing down their weapons and fleeing. This thought spread like a plague, infecting many. "Clang, clang, clang!" The sounds of weapons being thrown against the ground echoed continuously. At this rate, defeat was only a matter of time. The people inside the city were filled with despair; they probably already knew what fate awaited them.
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At this point, Old Wang seemed to return from his memories to reality. He kept his mouth tightly shut, his body trembling, as if he shared the same despair as the people inside the city. Those around him also sighed. Some of them hadn't experienced the previous bloody battle, but from Old Wang's words, they could sense its brutality.
"And then what happened? What happened next? Xiangyang is still in our hands!" Xiao Wu asked, intrigued by the rest of the story.
Hearing this, Old Wang gradually regained his composure. He straightened his back and said excitedly, "Just when we were in despair, Hero Guo and Heroine Huang arrived with reinforcements."
"Oh, I know! Hero Guo and Heroine Huang must have driven them away!" Xiao Wu exclaimed excitedly.
"It's not that easy! I haven't finished yet. Even though Hero Guo and Heroine Huang are incredibly skilled, they too have their limits against tens of thousands of troops. Even if the Mongol soldiers stood still, it would have taken them days to kill them!" "
So, what exactly happened? Don't keep me in suspense!" Xiao Wu urged.
"You little brat, you interrupted me, and now you're blaming me? If you interrupt again, I won't talk anymore."
"Okay, okay, we promise to shut up, you continue." The people around him were already itching to know what happened, each patting their chests in assurance.
Old Wang slowly drifted back into his memories.
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Just when everyone was in despair, a contingent of troops arrived from behind—their reinforcements.
The defending soldiers, still putting up a fight, immediately shouted, "Hold on! Reinforcements are here!" The reinforcements finally engaged the enemy. But those who had fled earlier didn't believe that reinforcements could change the outcome. They continued to retreat.
The leader of the reinforcements said, "Come back! What soldier doesn't die on the battlefield? Do you all want to be cowards?"
The fleeing men didn't stop.
A clear female voice rang out: "Stop talking, Brother Jing. The army is collapsing like a house of cards. You can't save them like this. Let me handle it." The voice continued, "Run away. No one will laugh at or blame you. After all, fear is human nature in the face of death. You can take your fear and cowardice to your loved ones—your parents, your wife, or your children. They will live in despair for the rest of their lives because of fear, just like you just did. Even if your loved ones aren't in Xiangyang, that day will come sooner or later. Let them be slaves of the Mongols forever. Are you willing?"
The fleeing men froze, motionless. "Am I willing? Is this what I want?" They thought to themselves, "If I run back, what awaits me won't be joy, but my parents' sorrow and my wife's disappointment.
I've always been my children's hero. When they discover I've deserted, or when they see their father as just a coward..."
Seeing everyone stop, the woman on the city wall shouted, "Then let us fight for our protection! We may die, but we will be the greatest in their hearts!"
"Fight for our loved ones!" "Fight for our loved ones!" Roars rang out, and the fleeing soldiers picked up their weapons again, their fighting spirit more fervent than ever before.
The Mongol army was stunned; how had a group of cowards suddenly become so fearless?
The battle intensified. Having cast aside their fear, the defenders on the city wall gritted their teeth and charged towards the enemy. They could not retreat, for they were the hope of the people inside the city, and their loved ones and protectors were there.
Under the relentless assault of the defenders, the Mongol army finally gave the order to retreat. They knew their plan had failed, yet they were filled with resentment. They had almost succeeded!
The woman also gave the timely order: "Do not pursue a desperate enemy. Medics, treat the wounded immediately. The rest of you, continue to defend the city and prevent the enemy from returning."
"We won!" A cry of joyful tears rose from the previously despairing crowd.
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That's the gist of it!" Old Wang interrupted those still engrossed in the story. The others immediately became excited; the words spoken by that female knight-errant were truly inspiring.
"Master Guo and his wife are the guardians of Xiangyang! If it weren't for them, Xiangyang would have fallen to that incompetent Lü Wende long ago."
"That's right! Lady Huang is not only exceptionally skilled in martial arts, but also possesses unparalleled wisdom and strategy. She's nicknamed 'Female Zhuge Liang'!"
"Aren't you all missing something? Lady Huang's figure and beauty are truly captivating!"
"Yes, indeed, it's enviable that Master Guo married such a wife!"
"Master Guo himself is also excellent. He's reasonable and righteous, possesses superb martial arts skills, does everything personally, and is completely unpretentious. They are a match made in heaven!"
"I heard Master Guo is also Mongolian!"
"Hey, have you seen Lady Huang?" "I saw her once, and I was truly stunned. She was like a fairy, pure and untouchable." Speaking of Lady Huang, he was completely captivated.
Although the group of men were enthusiastically discussing a woman, there was not a trace of disrespect in their tone.
The next chapter will begin with a steamy scene .
Chapter Two:
In the center of Xiangyang City, there stands a mansion. It has no ornate carvings or painted beams, resembling an ordinary family home. However, ordinary people passing by always pass with respect and fervor, as if their idols reside there.
This is the council hall of Xiangyang City. But even this wouldn't elicit such expressions from them. Because inside lives the family of their revered heroes, Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
The council hall was now packed with people. On either side of the entrance sat generals in armor and civil officials in their robes. A man and a woman sat at the head of the table, yet those below showed no sign of displeasure, as if those seats were rightfully theirs.
"Alright, everyone, now that everyone is here, let's begin," a loud male voice broke the silence. The speaker was the man at the head of the table, who appeared to be under forty. He had a distinctly northern face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a sharply defined, cold, and imposing appearance—powerful, strong, with piercing eyes, brimming with explosive energy.
Beside him was a woman with black hair styled in a high bun, her bright, mischievous eyes sparkling with a hint of playfulness. Her delicately arched eyebrows held a spring-like quality in them, her skin smooth and lustrous like warm jade, her cherry-red lips naturally red and alluring. Two strands of hair gently brushed her cheeks in the breeze, adding to her captivating charm—a beauty that was both delicate and alluring. Her waist was so slender, her beauty flawless, so ethereal (these sentences are copied), truly a woman of unparalleled beauty.
This man and woman were none other than the renowned hero Guo and heroine Huang, as the people of the city called them. Hero Guo's name was Guo Jing, and beside him was his wife, Huang Rong. They had been guarding Xiangyang for over a few years, and their ability to hold the city against the ferocious Mongol army was nothing short of a miracle, and the creators of this miracle were none other than themselves.
"After the last sneak attack, the Mongol army shouldn't make any major moves in the near future, but we must not let our guard down. We must remain vigilant at all times," Guo Jing said.
A general below said, "But this can't go on like this. Our soldiers are on edge every day; if this continues, they might collapse before even fighting!" The military and civil officials beside him nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, the most terrifying and tormenting thing is waiting for fear to arrive. I have already sent out several scouts to scout ahead, and we will know immediately if there is any movement. In addition, the soldiers guarding the city will have their night shifts shortened to keep them vigilant," Huang Rong said. "Furthermore, the newly recruited soldiers must also intensify their training. They have never been on the battlefield and have never seen blood. In battle, they will only be innocent casualties."
As soon as her clear and beautiful voice fell, people below praised her, "Lady Huang is indeed worthy of being called the female Zhuge Liang. We admire her." The generals among them responded, "We will go back immediately to train the new army and will definitely transform them before the next battle."
"Alright, let's not delay. Thank you for your hard work, generals."
"We take our leave." Seeing that there was nothing else to do, everyone left. Several military officers headed straight for the military training ground. "Starting today, we must train the new recruits from last time properly. If they get scared and wet their pants on the battlefield, it will be a disgrace to our Great Song Dynasty. Hmm, let's double the training!" Xiao Wuzi, a young man at the training ground, twitched his right eyelid. "Is this good fortune or are the Mongols attacking again?" he muttered to himself.
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Huang Rong and her husband left the council hall and returned to their bedroom.
Huang Rong held Guo Jing's hand: "Brother Jing, you've lost weight these past few days. Please take care of yourself!" Huang Rong said affectionately, seeing her husband's slightly haggard face. "
Rong'er, it's good that you're by my side, offering advice and strategies.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to defend Xiangyang." "But when will this end?"
"Let's do our best. As long as we have a clear conscience, that's enough." Saying this, he kissed her luscious red lips. His tongue swirled incessantly inside his wife's mouth, sucking her nectar.
Huang Rong, lost in his passion, pushed her husband away, blushing, and said, "Brother Jing, it's still daytime, people are coming and going, what if someone sees us?"
Guo Jing saw his wife's face flushed with desire, her eyes brimming with longing; she was truly a sight to behold. Seeing her so shy, Guo Jing couldn't resist starting to undress. Soon, she was naked.
Huang Rong saw her husband's lower body and let out a soft moan, burying her head in his chest. At that moment, she didn't seem like a mother, but more like a virgin.
Seeing this, Guo Jing could only lift her up and carry her to their bed. He placed Huang Rong on the bed and began to undress her, kissing her lips all the while.
Finally, the two were naked together. Huang Rong's skin was as white as snow, and her two proud, white breasts stood proudly on her chest. They were not only large, but also round and full, without the slightest sign of sagging, with two pink nipples standing erect. Her flat, smooth abdomen showed no signs of looseness and shone with an ivory-like luster. Her private parts were clean and white, with a thick tuft of dark pubic hair neatly attached above her vulva, and no other stray hairs. Between her two full, pink labia was a thin slit.
Guo Jing was stunned when he saw this. His hand landed on her back, gradually sliding down from her shoulder, the movement so gentle, as if he were handling an extremely exquisite and fragile piece of porcelain. He kept exclaiming, "Rong'er, you're so beautiful."
Seeing his gentle and considerate nature, Huang Rong gradually let go of her shyness. She wrapped her slender hands around her husband's neck and whispered sweetly, "Brother Jing, I can go now."
Guo Jing, seeing this, climbed on top of Huang Rong, using his hand to guide his penis against her slightly moist vulva. He rubbed it against the entrance a few times, then slowly spread the opening and inserted himself. It was so warm and tight inside that his penis seemed to encounter resistance and stop moving forward. Guo Jing had to increase his strength, gradually penetrating deeper. During this process, the tight, tender flesh gripped his penis tightly, constantly squeezing and sucking. Finally, he reached the end, and Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief. The difficult advance had almost made him ejaculate. He never imagined this was a vagina that had given birth to three children.
He took a breath and slowly began to thrust. The vagina gradually adapted to the male member inside, constantly secreting slippery fluid.
Huang Rong, with her husband's penis inside her, also experienced wave after wave of pleasure. She felt an unusual fullness in her lower body, her honeyed orifice gradually seeping forth its spring water. "Ah, so comfortable, it's tingling right to my core." The warm, fragrant flesh inside her vagina tightly enveloped her husband's penis. Each thrust, the glans scraping against her vulva, sent waves of pleasure through her, causing her to twitch slightly.
Guo Jing gradually increased his strength, and the slippery passage was no longer as tightly closed as before. The sound of "splashing" water began to rise.
Huang Rong's face flushed crimson with embarrassment, but the sounds still reached her ears.
Guo Jing's buttocks continued to thrust, his large hands pressing against Huang Rong's breasts, teasing her two already erect, rosy nipples. Pleasure surged from her lower body and breasts to her brain, making her tremble.
She bit her lip, but soft moans still escaped her lips.
Hearing this, Guo Jing thrust even faster, lowering his head to kiss his wife's earlobe, occasionally nibbling it gently.
"Rong'er, is it comfortable?"
"Mmm, Brother Jing, it feels so good, I feel like I'm going to heaven!"
Hearing his wife's praise, Guo Jing couldn't help but work even harder, thrusting his penis all the way in each time, gradually increasing the strength in his hands as he gripped her breasts, and even biting her earlobe tightly.
Huang Rong was attacked from three sides, feeling the ticklish friction on her ears, and her lower body contracted sharply. A surge of pleasure erupted, flowing through the point where their genitals were joined and onto the bed. Huang Rong was dazed and confused after her orgasm, her cheeks flushed, her eyes full of lust. Seeing
this, Guo Jing put his wife down, pulled out his penis with a "pop," and a thin line of silvery fluid came out. Her labia, which had just received his penis, were still opening and closing, like a small mouth, as if wanting to be fed.
Guo Jing lay down on the bed and beckoned to Huang Rong, "Rong'er, come on top of me." Huang Rong gave him a seductive look, cooed, and climbed onto Guo Jing's lap, her back to him, her face towards the door, her hands holding his penis. Thinking about the fulfilling and joyful feeling it had just brought her, her heart fluttered.
She slowly sat down, and halfway through, she began to pant heavily, as if all her strength had left her. Seeing this, Guo Jing thrust upwards with a sudden movement. "Ah!" a cry escaped Huang Rong's lips; the sudden thrust seemed to have sent her heart soaring.
She turned to Guo Jing and said coquettishly, "Brother Jing, you're so naughty." But her eyes held an undisguised lust and satisfaction.
Seeing his wife so alluring, Guo Jing's penis unconsciously swelled even more. Huang Rong whispered to Guo Jing, "Brother Jing, your naughty thing has gotten bigger again!"
"This is a good thing, otherwise, why would Rong'er like it so much?"
"You're bad, so bad, I'm not playing anymore!"
Hearing these seductive words, Guo Jing thrust a few more times forcefully.
"Brother Jing, your thing down there is naughty, let me punish it!"
"My dear Rong'er, how will you punish it?"
"I'll eat it up!" With that, she lowered her hips, her penis penetrating her body to an unprecedented depth. Perhaps infected by her own lewd words, she felt the fire within her surge again. She rose and fell repeatedly, her long, black hair billowing with each movement, feeling the man's penis thrusting in and out of her. "That's it, I'll eat you up, spit you out, and then eat you up again. I'll devour you until you're nothing but bones and flesh." As she finished speaking, a surge of excitement welled up within her, and another gush of fluid erupted from her lower body.
Stimulated by these words and sight, Guo Jing could no longer resist. He gripped Huang Rong's buttocks with both hands, his lower body thrusting rapidly, saying, "Rong'er, is it comfortable?"
"So comfortable, Brother Jing makes me feel so good, Rong'er wants more."
Guo Jing could no longer bear it; he could no longer suppress his pleasure, forcefully pushing his penis deep inside her again and again.
"Brother Jing, Rong'er is about to ascend to heaven again!" A gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from her womb, drenching Guo Jing's glans. Guo Jing's pleasure finally reached its peak.
"Rong'er, I'm going to cum!"
"Brother Jing, cum, cum for Rong'er."
Guo Jing thrust a few times, his penis pressing firmly against Huang Rong's honey hole, his penis throbbing incessantly, streams of hot male essence surging into the depths of Huang Rong's vagina. Huang Rong trembled from the heat of the semen, and a large gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto Guo Jing's glans. Stimulated by this, Guo Jing's semen also spurted out in streams, Huang Rong's vagina tightly gripping her husband's penis, as if trying to absorb every last drop of semen into her body. After this carnal feast ended, Huang Rong gradually came to her senses from the somewhat lewd state she had just experienced. But then she clearly saw a figure in front of the door, and she exclaimed: Lu'er! (
To be continued)
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Guo Polu has appeared, but his journey has only just begun. It won't be a simple triumph. There might be another chapter tomorrow, otherwise it will be two months later. There will be a major explosion in two months, hehe !
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... When she spotted the figure, she didn't even bother to wipe herself before hurriedly pulling the blanket over her body. The person outside seemed to have been startled away by her scream. She calmed herself and said softly, "Brother Jing, it's nothing. I was just thinking about some things. Our family is happy and harmonious now. But with war, I'm worried about our future. We're still young and can protect our children, but what will happen when we get old? Will they be able to live carefree in this chaotic world?" "My Rong'er will never grow old, she'll always be so charming and beautiful," Guo Jing interjected, hearing her words. "Oh, Brother Jing, don't comfort me like that. No one can stay young forever!" Although she said this, a smile still appeared on her lips at her husband's sweet praise. "Look at our three children. Fu'er is willful and arrogant. Xiang'er is gentle, quiet, and sensible. I'm actually most worried about Lu'er. He's honest and kind, but not good with words. He and Xiang'er were born on the same day, and I, as their mother, don't understand how they can be so different! The key is that Lu'er is also a bit timid and hesitant in front of others. That's what I'm most worried about." Hearing his wife say this, Guo Jing also fell silent. He knew his children's personalities very well and knew that his wife was telling the truth. "What should we do then, Rong'er? Do you have any good suggestions?" "Flowers grown in a greenhouse may look beautiful, but they easily wither when exposed to wind and rain. We should let them go out and experience the world. Otherwise, under our protection, they will never grow up. This will only do them harm." Unbeknownst to her, the figure startled away by her calling him "Lu'er" returned, having heard every word she said. "So, in Father and Mother's eyes, I am such a disappointment to them," the figure outside the door muttered absentmindedly. He dragged his heavy steps towards his room, as if he had lost his soul. Hearing him call the two people in the room "Father" and "Mother," his identity became clear: he was the "Lu'er" Huang Rong had spoken of—Guo Polu. He entered his room, buried his head in his thighs, and tears flowed uncontrollably. He understood himself and agreed with his parents' words. However, he still couldn't suppress the sorrow in his heart. He was still too weak. He thought back to what had happened that day. He had gone horseback riding with his two older sisters, but after arriving at the designated spot, he had a minor argument with his playmate over something trivial. Guo Fu couldn't tolerate being bullied and had chased the other person away after yelling at them. She was also furious that their trip had been ruined and had cursed herself a few times. He didn't dare utter a word in defense of his willful and capricious sisters. He returned home feeling utterly aggrieved. His two sisters, having already gone so far, didn't plan to go back immediately and chose to continue their adventures to nearby places. After returning home, he led his horse back to the stables and passed by his parents' room. He heard his mother making groans that sounded slightly different from pain, and he assumed she was ill. He peeked through the door and was immediately met with a sight that made his blood boil. His mother, whom he was most proud of, was displaying a charm he had never witnessed before on the bed. The alluring scene inside the room—his mother's passionate expression, her seductive moans, and her mature body—brought him an unprecedented shock as he approached adulthood. He felt his lower body swell to an unbelievable degree. He pulled out his penis, feeling a tingling sensation, and subconsciously began to stroke it. Seeing his mother's body rising and falling in the room, her genitals displayed before him for the first time, he felt something gushing forth from within. Especially seeing the milky white fluid continuously flowing from his mother's private parts. This lewd scene made his breath catch in his throat. His lower body trembled, and a large amount of something similar to the fluid flowing from his mother's private parts spurted out. An unprecedented feeling of pleasure surged through him.

In the midst of his blissful moment, he suddenly heard his mother call his name. He panicked and ran away.
But those images kept replaying in his mind, giving him an immediate urge to go back.
"Maybe Mother didn't notice me, she just called my name casually," he thought, not even believing this explanation. "Anyway, I've already been discovered, it doesn't matter if I go back and check again." This thought was immediately irresistible. So he went back and heard those words.
Thinking about this, "Maybe I really need to change something. Okay, I'll tell my parents I want to go out and see the world tomorrow," he secretly decided. Thinking about being alone in an unfamiliar place tomorrow, thinking about his mother possibly discovering that he had spied on their intimate moments, Guo Polu spent an incredibly long night.
The next day, he lingered outside his parents' room for a while. He stomped his foot and pushed open the door, going inside. Just then, his parents finished washing up.
Guo Jing, seeing his son, said, "Polu, what brings you to your parents' room so early?" Huang Rong also turned to look at him.
The decision he made last night felt stuck in his throat. He stammered, unable to speak, his handsome face turning bright red.
Guo Jing laughed, "You silly child, did you come so early just to make your parents blush?"
Huang Rong noticed her son acting strangely today, came over, took his hand, and softly asked, "Lu'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Smelling his mother's fragrant body, he seemed to be transported back to yesterday's lewd scene, and his face flushed even more. After fidgeting for a while, he whispered, "I'm all grown up now, and I want to go out and see the world outside Xiangyang by myself."
It turned out that he and his second sister had lived in Xiangyang since birth. Hearing this, Huang Rong's face immediately turned red with embarrassment and anger. "So it really was him spying outside yesterday!" Her initial suspicions were now completely clear.
Guo Polu announced his decision but didn't hear his parents' voices. Looking up at Huang Rong's expression, he knew his mother had discovered that it was him outside the door yesterday. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at her. Fortunately, Huang Rong knew he wasn't the lewd type, so she didn't go looking for him yesterday. But she still felt a little uneasy.
Guo Jing, however, didn't think much of it. He simply thought: he had just mentioned the three sisters to his wife, and he hadn't expected him to have already made this decision, saving her the awkwardness of discussing it with him. He and Huang Rong exchanged a glance, seeing the certainty in his wife's eyes.
"Alright, where do you plan to go? I'll find a few people to follow you."
"No need, Father. If you find people to follow me, what's the difference between that and me staying with you? I'll still subconsciously rely on you, and then my trip will be completely meaningless."
Seeing his son's determined eyes, he didn't press the matter further.
"When do you plan to leave? Stay a few more days before you go!"
"I'll leave tomorrow." He was afraid that his hard-won resolve would vanish in a few days.
"Father, Mother, no problem, I'll take my leave." He said, walking out of the room. Watching his son's figure disappear outside the door,
he couldn't help but ask, "Rong'er, are you really going to let him go alone?"
"Don't worry, Brother Jing, I've already made a plan." She supported her son's solo journey for two reasons: firstly, it was genuinely for his growth; secondly, she felt somewhat uncomfortable having been spied on in bed by him. Moreover, she worried that he might lose control and spy on her every time he came to her room. She knew that it was difficult to restrain a young man full of vigor. If he continued like this, he would gradually become lewd, which Huang Rong couldn't tolerate.
Therefore, she wanted her son to go out and experience the world, gradually fading the impression of yesterday's events from his mind. Seeing his wife's words, Guo Jing wasn't worried anymore; he knew his wife was always resourceful.
"What about Fu'er and Xiang'er?"
"Let them stay home. I'm not comfortable letting two girls go out alone, and Fu'er's personality will definitely cause her trouble," Huang Rong finally said after some thought. Guo Jing nodded.
Guo Polu returned to his room, though his resolve was strong, he still felt somewhat hesitant. After all, he had always grown up under his parents' watchful eyes and had never experienced hardship. The thought of leaving home alone tomorrow made him want to back out. But thinking of his parents' worries about his future, he gritted his teeth and quietly awaited tomorrow.
"If I have to leave tomorrow, where should I go? The north is definitely out of the question; that's the Mongol domain.
I'll go south then," he thought, deciding on his travel route for tomorrow.
The next morning, he set off southwards under the watchful eyes of his parents and sister. Guo Fu and Guo Xiang had initially clamored to go too, hearing they could go out and gain experience. But when Guo Fu heard she would be alone, she immediately fell silent. She had never been away from her parents for a single moment in her life. If she went out disheveled and filthy, it would be the death of her, a woman who valued her appearance. Guo Xiang, hearing her parents' concerns, also abandoned the idea. Watching Guo Polu's figure finally disappear from their sight, the family began their journey home.
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