[Urban] The Way Home (Complete) - 19-21

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Chapter 30

Yunzhu had stumbled upon Rou'er's affair and fled. In her panic, she hadn't thought things through; her hair was still wet, hanging over her shoulders, and her body wasn't completely dry. Her long dress clung to her body, perfectly displaying her alluring curves, and her white, smooth breasts were squeezed out of her bodice, forming a captivating cleavage. The fool only hesitated for a moment before rushing forward. He couldn't let her discover his appearance, otherwise, if she ran away, the drinking would be truly unpleasant.

With the master present, the others were naturally much more well-behaved; they wouldn't dare to peek openly, would they? These past few days, under the watchful eye of the divine beast, they had lived a life worse than death, not even getting a sip of soup. As for the divine beast being eating meat, that was something no one could possibly know.

Yunzhu also felt it was inappropriate. After all, she was the only woman there, and her husband had practically dragged her to the table to watch the men drink, play drinking games, boast, and curse. It was quite amusing, unlike the social gatherings at the brothel. These were her men, brothers, and juniors. Perhaps they weren't elegant, but they were genuine. Except for the man beside her… “Ugh, you're so naughty.”

The fool's hand secretly slipped under Yunzhu's skirt again. Her slender legs were tightly pressed together, and she wasn't wearing any underwear. Had this girl gotten used to wearing skirts without underwear?

“I just took a shower, and I think I left it in the bathroom,”

Yunzhu explained to her husband's questioning gaze. The fool, of course, didn't care and continued his probing under Yunzhu's skirt.

Ma Kun sat on the other side of Yun Zhu, his handsome face flushed red. The fragrance emanating from his master's wife kept wafting into his nostrils, and the shape of a hand was clearly visible beneath her skirt. This master's wife had returned with their master. Ma Kun wasn't particularly familiar with her, but he felt she possessed a motherly quality, unlike the lively young master's wife; it was the scent of a mature woman.

Yun Zhu was also secretly observing the little one beside her, the only scholar in the family, a student under the supervision of the school, and supposedly doing quite well academically. She was initially worried that her husband's antics might be witnessed by the little one, which would be incredibly embarrassing, but... oh dear, he was blushing. What an adorable child.

Her husband's finger touched a sensitive spot, and Yun Zhu couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Ma Kun beside her visibly trembled. He knew it; Yun Zhu's face was flushed after two cups of wine. She usually had a high alcohol tolerance; otherwise, she wouldn't have remained untouched by men for over a decade in such places. Of course, encountering a fool was a different story.

Twenty-eight-year-old Yunzhu was well-educated, mature, and charming. At this moment, she also felt the men in the room glancing at her from time to time, their gazes hot and full of desire. In a panic, she lowered her head slightly. Ah, how could she be like this? Her half-wet dress tightly wrapped her full and delicate body, her breasts half-exposed, her body exuding fragrance. The straps of her bodice tightened when wet, and even the red nipples could not be hidden, slightly protruding two round points. She let out a soft moan and wanted to protect her tender breasts, but her husband, who had been aware of her, had already moved his hands behind her back, forcing her breasts to stand out even more. Yunzhu felt that the tight bodice was about to burst out of her clothes at any moment. "Husband, no! They're all looking at me! Let go! No, there are so many of them, Yunzhu can't take it!"

"Huh? What do you mean, so many people? Oh, Yunzhu's getting horny! You actually want to take all the men in the house? You're craving men? Tell me which one you've got your eye on. Apart from Xiaohu, none of them have tasted your flavor yet!"

Yunzhu couldn't go on living. In her panic, she only wanted her husband to spare her. She didn't care what she said at all. She didn't want to be caught off guard and teased for a while. Now she was like a lamb among wolves. The only difference was whether one wolf would eat her or a whole pack of wolves would eat her together.

Seeing her shy and adorable appearance, the fool wasn't completely confused. Stealing food was a skill, but to do it openly was to be a hooligan. The fool tried hard to distinguish himself from a hooligan, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the difference. He couldn't help but get angry and embarrassed, "Behave yourselves, you all with shifty eyes. Women aren't for looking at, they're for..."

He was about to go off on a tangent when Yunzhu pinched him hard, "They're for making love... you making love, all of you go take a shower. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

This guy had drunk a little, and he couldn't resist Yunzhu's presence. He was just waiting for her to leave so he could immediately take her right there and then. Upon hearing this, Yunzhu panicked. The group of people squeezed into the bathroom together, and Rou'er hadn't come out yet. What if they bumped into her...? "Ah, don't go!"

In her haste, she stood up, her breasts trembling slightly, her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms. All eyes were on her. Yunzhu stood there, suppressing her embarrassment. Once the words were out, there was no going back. Everyone was waiting for her to say something. The fool, who was closest, noticed that the girl's nipples were hard and protruding more and more obviously. He swallowed hard.

"Anyway, you're not allowed to go."

Her words lacked conviction. Seeing her husband deep in thought, Yunzhu, fearing he might be thinking something, quickly came up with a clever idea: "Husband, I've just learned a new dance. Shall I dance it for you?"

The poor fool was only one step away from the truth when Yunzhu successfully diverted his attention. Clearing a small space, Yunzhu slowly walked to the center. There was no new dance; she was simply trying to buy time for her sister. However, she had such a powerful presence that whenever she stood in the center of the stage, she unconsciously wanted to show everyone her most beautiful side. Yunzhu was now quite glad her skirt was wet, so it wouldn't float up. But underneath the skirt... well...

the fool didn't think that way. Which PE teacher had said it before: accelerating the airflow over a liquid's surface causes faster evaporation? "Qin Ming, Madam is going to dance. What do you think we should do to watch?"

Qin Ming thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, "I think we should sit on the ground to watch."

Not bad, an improvement. So, a row of people sat on the ground.

Confused by the men's strange thoughts, Yunzhu danced gracefully, just for a short while, just a short while would be enough. Her sister had already said she couldn't go on, she should be out soon. Little did she know that Qiu Wu was about to have another round, seamlessly transitioning from one short dance to another. Yunzhu was quite skilled, easily fooling a group of lecherous idiots.

"This is the first time I've seen Madam dance."

"Yes, it's beautiful." "

Master's wife truly lives up to her reputation as a famous lady of Luoyang."

"Hmm, and her legs are so white."

The moment the monkey opened her mouth, she was met with everyone's contempt. Idiot, would you die if you didn't say it!

White? What did they say about her white legs? Ah, why is her skirt dry? No, please don't let it float up, but the end of this section is a leaping, reversed pipa move, that movement... Before she could think too much about it, it was already the end. Yunzhu bit her lip lightly, her toes gliding and rising into the air, whoosh! Her skirt billowed...

All around was quiet, the only sound the man's heavy breathing. The long skirt covered her body again, but Yunzhu knew that in their eyes she was no different from being naked. Helplessly, she stood in the center until the fool came over and gently embraced her. "Silly girl, you've really messed up this time. Look at those guys, they've been having a rough time lately. I bet you won't be able to escape tonight." "Ah? Husband, don't scare me. I didn't know my skirt would flutter. I'm scared."

Her legs were a little weak, and she hid in the fool's arms.

"Why aren't you sleeping so late? Why are you all here, like a market?"

The troublemaker arrived. Qiu Wu, who had been keeping watch, was in good spirits. Seeing Yunzhu still hiding in the fool's arms, his old face turned red, and he changed his target. The group of bald boys were scolded, kicked, and chased away by him. They quickly scattered like birds and beasts, each returning to their rooms to chat with the Fifth Sister. As for who the object of their fantasies was, who knows?

That night, the renowned Yunzhu family of the capital was brutally raped, violated, and defiled. Ai Si Ai Mu…

In the early morning, Fatty drove his cart into the city. With his Ministry of Justice badge, a mere mention of a confidential matter from the Ministry of Justice stunned the guards. Hua'er was dozing in the cart, while Fatty, claiming he didn't need anyone's help, climbed over the wall and opened the door himself, nearly getting pinned to the wall by Liu Er, who was selling goods that morning, with a crossbow. Before anyone at home was awake, Fatty knocked on the door of the mentally challenged man's room. No response? He gently pushed, and the door opened.

The room reeked of lewdness. On the large bed specially made for the fool, a naked man and woman were fast asleep. It was the sister-in-law; even asleep, she was beautiful, a satisfied smile on her lips. She gently pulled the sheet over Yunzhu, ignoring the fool. Who told him to bully his sister-in-law? The chubby boy turned and left.

The fool woke up as soon as he knocked on the door. He thought the little fat boy had grown into a man, and seeing Yunzhu's naked body, why didn't he take advantage of her? But instead, he simply covered Yunzhu with the blanket, showing some concern. But why didn't he cover me with it too, you fatso!

Wan'er realized that bringing Xiaoyun back to her room last night was a mistake; otherwise, she would have been able to get up by now. Wan'er cleaned the semen that was slowly flowing from her lower body with shame and anger. Speaking of which, this child seems to have grown up; just now, he had subtly touched her clitoris.

The little guy behind her hugged her again. Wan'er tried to push him away, "No, you still have homework today, you can't... Oh..."

Her breasts were grabbed, and a hot little penis squeezed into her buttocks. It was hard again so quickly? Her soft body became hot again. Wan'er cried out no but spread her legs, saying no but slowly lying on the bed and sticking out her plump buttocks...

Yu Niang was still the first to get up. Although her husband wouldn't let her move, she still wanted to do something for everyone. Her body was indeed a bit voluptuous, with a rather plump and rounded appearance. Of course, it was not the same concept as the plump and round princess that the fools saw.

Why was someone in the kitchen first today? The fire was already lit. It was Fatty. What was this kid doing with his back turned? Although he called her sister-in-law, in Yu Niang's eyes, he was still a child like Xiao Yun, a year younger than Ma Kun.

She quietly approached and patted Fatty's shoulder. "Little Fatty, what mischief are you up to?"

"Ah!"

Fatty jumped in fright. He was still young, and mornings were his most impulsive time. He had just seen Yunzhu sleeping soundly, and with no one in the kitchen, Fatty was bullying his friend. Startled by Yu Niang's words, he turned around, his lower back aching. With a "plop," his first powerful ejaculation landed directly on Yu Niang. He hurriedly grabbed his glans, the remaining slimy semen sticking all over his hands. "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't know you were behind me, I..."

Fatty was almost crying.

Yu Niang hadn't expected him to do this either. She froze for a moment, then blushed with embarrassment. She wanted to turn away but was afraid the child would misunderstand and frighten him. Seeing his distressed look, Yu Niang gently pinched his chubby cheek. "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law doesn't blame you."

The smell of semen filled her nostrils, making Yu Niang's body go weak. "Hurry up and put it away, it looks awful."

The chubby boy frantically tried to tuck it into his pants. "Oh dear, you child, how can you walk with it sticking like this? Hurry up and wash it!"

Wash it? How could he wash it when there was water in the kitchen? He couldn't go out with his penis sticking out. The chubby boy was a little embarrassed, but at least he knew shame and quietly turned to the side.

"Are you still embarrassed?" Yu Niang couldn't bear to see her child suffer. The chubby little guy was so adorable. She hoped her own child would grow up to be just as healthy. Remembering her husband saying yesterday that when their son grew up, they would both pin her down on the bed, and with Yun Zhu's example as a warning, she was afraid he might actually do it. Her steps became increasingly unsteady, and her body swayed slightly. The chubby boy quickly supported her. "Sister-in-law, it's alright, help me sit down." The

chubby boy found a stool, helped Yu Niang sit down, and then went to get her some water. Yu Niang saw that he was walking with a limp and knew it was because his pants were sticky and uncomfortable. She covered her mouth and chuckled softly. The more embarrassed the chubby boy became, the more smug Yu Niang became. "Sister-in-law, stop laughing. I've already admitted my mistake."

"Alright, alright, I won't laugh at you. You're such a little devil. Why aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you do something bad?"

Yu Niang pointed to the semen stain on her skirt and pulled the chubby boy in front of her. The smell of semen was getting stronger. Pregnancy had made her body more sensitive. Yu Niang took out her silk handkerchief and handed it to the chubby boy. "Hurry up and wipe it off. How can you walk with your legs splayed like that?" The chubby boy ran away. Yu Niang held the silk handkerchief stained with men's semen, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. What a child! Didn't he know to wash it clean before returning it? The pungent smell rushed into her nostrils. It was the smell of men. Yu Niang's eyes became hazy. The hand holding the silk handkerchief slowly reached into her skirt...

Sha Qiu had been in a bad mood lately, and it was written all over his face. But only one person was unlucky. A cockroach appeared in Qin Ming's rice bowl; his clothes disappeared while he was showering, leaving him naked; he tripped and accidentally stepped on Hua'er's tail...

"Tsk, tsk, look at Hua'er's move! That tail whip! Qin Ming's arm is probably broken! Look, look! If he had bitten him, he could have gotten a job in the palace..."

The Roman Colosseum is a rare sight, and the fool watched with great interest. Sha Qiu, standing to the side, pouted, looking like he was about to cry.

"Feeling sorry for him?"

"No, I'd rather he were bitten to death." He

stubbornly refused to admit it.

Hua'er chased after Qin Ming with great fanfare, but the good times didn't last long. The noise of their play woke up the sleepy Ruo Yao. "What are you doing? Can't you let me sleep a little longer!"

With Ruo Yao's dissatisfaction, a meow...

a kitten, what's so scary? She mustered her courage and knocked the cat over, hit it, hit it... Before the fool could finish adding fuel to the fire, before Qin Ming could even move, Hua'er had already vanished in a flash.

After venting his anger, Sha Qiu strode back into the house, not forgetting to kick Qin Ming again as he passed by. "Did Qin Ming offend this girl?"

the Fool asked Rou'er behind him.

"No, they were fine just a few days ago!"

Rou'er replied, puzzled.

Forty years later… This was Xiao Hu's method of counting years. The Fool counted on his fingers and only four days had passed. Xiao Hu's good day had arrived. (Xiao Hu would never admit it.) The General's Mansion had been completely renovated. The palace ladies had begun preparations three days prior, but that was beyond the Fool's control. Xiao Hu had been taken away by his brother-in-law early that morning. The Fool couldn't understand how that brat Wu Qingqi dared to be so arrogant. Didn't he know what his sister looked like?

The fool was oblivious to royal etiquette. He wasn't royalty and had no right to attend. The wedding procession didn't return until evening, accompanied by music and fanfare. The formal wedding banquet was next; everything had been arranged in advance. Taiyi and Qianjinlou restaurants were closed, all the chefs were brought in, and a sign at the door read, "The Boss Has Good News!"

The fool protested, thinking it sounded like he was pregnant, and strongly demanded a replacement, but was ignored. Xiao Hu was enjoying great favor with the emperor, and many officials came to offer their congratulations, mostly military, but some civil officials as well. Old Master Liu and Old Master Zuo were both there. The fool couldn't understand why Wan'er's father blushed when he saw him. Was it because he was radiant with youthful energy?

Just then, someone approached. Wu Qingqi, as if he'd just eaten a pile of shit, moved closer and closer to the idiot. "What are you doing? I'm not gay!"

"Big brother, big brother, I have something to tell you."

"Don't say it, please don't say it! I've fallen for your trick this time. Xiaohu is already in your Wu family's hands. What more do you want?"

"This matter is about Xiaohu."

"Oh?"

"My sister, Princess Yuling, ran away."

"Your sister ran away and locked up my Xiaohu..."

The idiot finally reacted. "Ran away?

My handsome Xiaohu didn't run away, why did your ugly freak run away?

" Wu Qingqi pulled a white silk cloth from his pocket and handed it to the idiot. "Take a look at this."

There were only two lines of delicate handwriting: "You stinky big brother, you bad second brother, I don't want to marry an ugly freak!"

Behind it was a drawing of a little girl making a face and a spiked club.

The idiot was speechless. This, this...

"My sister heard from somewhere that Xiaohu has a scar on his face. Her maid said the princess always thought Xiaohu was an ugly monster with a scar on his face. It was my oversight as his brother; I should have known better than to tell her clearly."

"Then who did Xiaohu and I see that day?"

"You and Xiaohu went to see her?"

The simpleton nodded. Wu Qingqi looked at him with a "you're really brave" expression. "The ugliest fat cook in the palace. I guess my sister wanted to disgust Xiaohu."

"But just now, the sedan chair carried in..."

"I brought that cook here."

"Damn it, you're setting me up! She's gone, what kind of

marriage is this?" The simpleton's accent came out in his anxiety.

"The royal family's face, their face,"

Wu Qingqi reminded him.

"What did your old man say?"

My old man... "Father said the clan is already registered, so my sister is Xiaohu's woman. He doesn't care, he told me to handle it myself."

The two brothers were worrying when the unwelcome person arrived. Wu Qinglin didn't want to see the fool. Rivals are always eye-catching, and before the sparks could even fly, they both saw the white silk in each other's hands. Without asking, he knew he had also received his sister's message.

The fool suddenly remembered a question, inspired by Princess Yuling's message: "Tell me, how old is your sister?"

"She's fifteen."

Wu Qingqi was clearly a little guilty.

"Tell the truth!"

"Quick, almost fourteen."

"You beast, she's only thirteen! How can you brothers be so incompetent? She's so young to be married off?" "

The laws of the Wu Dynasty stipulate that women can marry at the age of twelve."

Wu Qinglin retorted sarcastically.

The fool glared at him, and Wu Qinglin glared back. After all, he hadn't fallen out with his second brother yet, so Wu Qingqi stopped their foolish behavior. "Stop fooling around. Let's find someone."

"Your Majesty's Six Guards, and the Imperial Guards, which I oversee. Isn't this bald guy from the Ministry of Justice? He should be able to help. My sister has never been out of town, so she can't have gone far. Sending her out should still be in time. Anyone who dares to talk out will have their entire family wiped out."

Wu Qinglin was indeed a man of great ambition, decisive and ruthless.

While the three were discussing, Rou'er appeared behind the fool at some point. She seemed a little afraid of seeing Wu Qinglin, hiding herself and gently tugging at the fool's sleeve. "Husband..."

"We'll talk about it later, you spendthrift woman. You didn't even know the bride brought in had been switched. I'll teach you a lesson later."

In front of Wu Qinglin, the fool tried his best to assert his dominance, displaying his male chauvinism to the fullest. As for whether he would kneel on a washboard or a wooden board when he got back to his room that night, that was not something to consider now.

Hehe, you see a woman you can't have, I can scold you however I want, aren't you envious? Jealous? Hateful? The fool was indulging in fantasies when Rou'er pulled him again, "Can't you see we men are talking business? Don't you know the rules?"

Rou'er was a little aggrieved and lowered her head gently, "Husband, um... Xiao Hu ran away too!"

Chapter 31

The situation was very bad, the fool found himself surrounded. The guests in the mansion were still waiting for the auspicious time, but the bride and groom had both run away from home. The emperor's face couldn't be lost, it would be a big joke if word got out. The princess could let that fat cook take her place for now, but what about Xiao Hu? Sensing the unfriendly gazes of the people around him, the fool grabbed his clothes and backed away step by step, "What are you doing? I don't want to..."

The combined power of the Qilin brothers was great, the fool was captured alive, and Rou'er, this traitor, even put Xiao Hu's usual mask on the fool. This was outrageous, he had to be taught a lesson when they got back to the room that night.

The courtyard was already filled with guests, men and women on either side. The bride had clearly been waiting for a long time, but where was the groom?

Princess Yuling hadn't met many people, but she wasn't someone who never left the palace. She had seen many high-ranking officials who were frequently summoned to the palace by the emperor for discussions.

Zuo Liang gently tugged at Liu Qingfang's sleeve, "Lord Liu, it's been a few months since I last saw you, how come the princess has gotten so fat?"

"Well... the royal family's food is quite good."

The bigwigs in the Ministry of War didn't recognize any of them, but Qing Qi personally led him into the hall, so no one said anything. He was wearing a mask and a hat, and although it was strange that there seemed to be no hair under the hat, the old Minister of War didn't ask about it at the time.

Some were suspicious, and some weren't. Ruoyao sprayed a mouthful of wine onto Shaqiu, "This... that... husband, this is..."

Minyao looked at her sister reproachfully, blaming her for being impolite. Shaqiu thought she was doing it on purpose, and with a yelp, he was about to pounce on her. Rou'er glared at him, and each of them got a slap on the bottom, and they both quieted down. He instructed Wan'er to keep an eye on the two troublemakers and then quietly explained to Yunzhu and Yu Niang.

Although Xiaohu was an orphan, his older brother was still alive. Dalong was forced to sit in the main seat, while Rou'er was only the nominal older sister and was not entitled to be knelt to by the newlyweds in this situation. Dalong, with his thick-skinned nature, couldn't understand why his brother-in-law, dressed in an ugly red suit, was kneeling before him. Just as he was about to stand up, Rou'er pinched his arm. "Don't move, don't ask questions, be good!"

"Then I want to sleep with you tonight, sister."

This bastard was even making demands now. Rou'er blushed and nodded helplessly, determined to get through this ordeal no matter what.

The fool was suffering terribly. This spherical object beside him was about to enter the bridal chamber with him. "My reputation is ruined! You little brat, you'll be sorry when you get back!" The fool was gritting his teeth when he suddenly shuddered and glanced at Wu Qingqi unintentionally. Wu Qingqi shook his head.

"Prince Danba of Tibet, accompanied by the Grand Preceptor Sangzhu Living Buddha, has arrived!"

Qin Ming, responsible for announcing

the ceremony, managed to deliver the announcement with a heavy, bitter tone, reflecting the deep-seated resentment of last year's bloody battle. Xiao Hu had slaughtered countless people beneath the walls of Xiaoye City; there was no way the two sides could have any connection. They hadn't even been invited to the ceremony—were they here to cause trouble? The crowd parted, and a dark-skinned, plump Tibetan youth strode in, his eyes frivolous and his expression arrogant. This was a fool; the fool didn't want to pay him any attention. He was more interested in the person who had subtly exuded power earlier.

Tibet had Tantric Buddhism as its state religion, and Sangzhu's status was actually much higher than this idiot prince's. Yet, he followed behind unhurriedly, showing no annoyance. The fool chuckled upon seeing Sangzhu's appearance. So that's it—a miniature version of Prince Danba! Could it be that the old Tibetan king also shared his interests? He

subtly gestured for Wan'er, who had already stood up, to calm down. He was certain that this Sangzhu was the one who had been spying in the suburbs that day. The fool tried hard to hide his true intentions, pondering whether to kill the two fat men today. Wan'er and Da Long were both there, and Wu Qingqi should be able to lend a hand. He could also bribe Qing Lin with Rou'er, and that would be the end of it. As for the consequences... the fool sighed inwardly. Men with families have so many worries!

Danba entered and his eyes darted around furtively. When he saw Rou'er, his eyes were already glazed over. When he saw Yunzhu and Wan'er's table, he couldn't take his step. He pushed aside Li Chang, who came to greet him, and

said, "I want to sit at that table!" A burst of laughter rippled through the hall. That was the women's table. It was said that apart from Yunzhu, whom everyone knew, all the women there were General Hu's wives. Every man wanted to sit there, but only this fool dared to say it!

The fool completely ignored this idiot. His mind was completely focused on Sangzhu, because this red-robed lama had been staring at Rou'er since he entered, a strange smile on his lips.

Rou'er noticed something was wrong and was somewhat at a loss. In her panic, a broad, strong figure stood in front of her, bringing her a moment of peace. But this person who was protecting her...

Wu Qinglin disliked others looking at Rou'er like that. That bald man was helpless, but why should anyone else stare at the woman he loved?

Damn it, this guy's a master at picking up girls, the fool cursed inwardly. Rou'er, standing behind him, noticeably quieted down. He'd better be careful; he might actually steal Rou'er's heart!

Unexpectedly, they didn't linger. It seemed they'd only come to take a quick look. The big, fat man dragged the little, fat man away. To most, this was just a passing scene, but the fool felt something was off. The way he looked at Rou'er… it was truly annoying!

Now wasn't the time to talk. The bride had already been taken to the bridal chamber, but the fool refused to go in, choosing to stay and be served wine. The wine was finished, and as long as he didn't say too much, he wouldn't give himself away. Meanwhile, the alarm was lifted. Rou'er softly thanked him and blushed as she fled from Wu Qinglin's side, leaving the foolish Prince Jin staring at Rou'er's voluptuous figure, completely infatuated.

Sha Qiu, who had just been splashed with wine, quietly went back to the backyard to change. Today's occasion was formal, so she didn't dare wear a short skirt and had taken Ruo Yao's clothes instead. Everyone was busy greeting guests in the front, leaving the backyard deserted. Just as she crossed the moon gate, a burly man blocked her way.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Ming bowed and scraped like a servile dog, displaying a foolish air. He hadn't slept well these past few days, wondering how he had offended Sha Qiu. She always ignored him, showing disgust in front of everyone. It was true that men were lustful, and perhaps only that red shadow existed in his dreams. Finally finding this opportunity to speak alone, Qin Ming felt he would go crazy if he didn't get to the bottom of it.

"Madam, I just wanted to ask..."

Qin Ming hesitated, unsure how to begin.

"Since you call me Madam, what do you want by blocking my way? Have you no manners? Get out of the way, or I'll call for help."

Sha Qiu was furious at the sight of him, not even knowing why she felt this way. Perhaps she knew, but simply didn't want to admit it.

"I don't know what I did to offend you, Madam. Actually, I'm so sorry to you, so sorry to you..."

Qin Ming blushed and couldn't speak.

Sha Qiu was even more furious at his pathetic state. "How have you treated me? Tell me! Do you dare? Luoyang is a dazzling world, you're probably overwhelmed by all the sights now. I'm just a country girl, I can't possibly accept this treatment from you, Lord Qin. I'm going to change my clothes, do you want to come with me?"

Sha Qiu tried to leave, but Qin Ming, in his haste, finally grabbed her wrist. They both froze for a moment. Sha Qiu tried to pull away but couldn't, her face flushing slightly. "Let go!"

"Madam, I..."

Hearing him call her "Madam" only fueled Sha Qiu's anger. She kicked Qin Ming in the shin and turned to run, but before she could take two steps, she was thrown into the air. Qin Ming, enduring the pain, grabbed her waist, no longer caring about the consequences. "Madam, Sha Qiu, I love you. Sha Qiu, I really love you. Please, please stop torturing me. Don't ignore me. I know I shouldn't be like this, but I just love you. I don't dare hope for anything from you, just please don't ignore me, please don't ignore me."

Qin Ming held Sha Qiu tightly, completely unaware that the person in his arms had already melted into a puddle of water. He greedily inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from the girl's red hair, letting Sha Qiu pound and hit him in his arms. *Thud!* In the struggle, a small cloth bag fell to the ground. Qin Ming panicked, because Sha Qiu had already picked it up before him.

Seeing Qin Ming's flustered state, Sha Qiu's initial shy joy turned to despair. He was lying; Brother Qin already had a lover, and this must be a token from her.

"No, don't look!"

Qin Ming reached out to snatch it back, but Sha Qiu wouldn't let him.

"Scared? How long are you going to lie to me? You like me? I'm not worthy of you, Lord Qin…you…you…"

As he spoke, Sha Qiu opened the cloth bag, revealing three slightly curled red hairs…

"You…you've been carrying this with you all this time?"

Sha Qiu's eyes were already misty. As Qin Ming nodded in embarrassment, the girl let out a soft moan and threw herself into his arms. "You're so bad, Brother Qin is so bad."

Her soft body only writhed twice in Qin Ming's arms before daring to move again, a thick, hard object already pressing against her lower abdomen.

"Brother Qin, haven't you been with any women since that time?"

"No, I haven't really gone inside."

"What do you mean you haven't gone inside?"

"It was that time I was driving the carriage for Madam Rou'er..."

Qin Ming mumbled the truth, immediately regretting it.

Sure enough, Sha Qiu got angry again, turning around. "I knew none of you men were honest."

She didn't break free from Qin Ming's embrace, her two full, round buttocks rubbing against Qin Ming's erection. Sha Qiu had, of course, seen Sister Rou'er's body before; even in that situation, Brother Qin hadn't actually pounced on her, filling his heart with warmth.

If he couldn't see the girl's affection, he'd be a pig. Amidst Sha Qiu's sweet cries, Qin Ming picked up the girl and walked into the low bushes by the roadside...

Mianhou searched the whole yard for Qin Ming, shouting at the top of his lungs seven or eight times before the boy finally came running out in a panic. "Where have you been? Xiao Hu is drunk, and Master hasn't been seen all night. And you've disappeared again. Are you trying to kill me with exhaustion?"

"Where's Wang Qinian? Wasn't he helping you?"

"I went to look for you earlier, but I don't know where he went. That's why I came out. Hurry up, hurry up, we have a lot of things to do!"

Qin Ming was helplessly dragged away by Mianhou. Sha Qiu lay quietly on his clothes, not wanting to move. Brother Qin had been holding back for so long. Three times in a row, he felt like he was about to fall apart. He spread his legs as wide as possible, and a warm, hot flow was slowly gushing out of his anus. Damn it, so much came out.

Brother Qin wasn't coming back. Sha Qiu was about to get up and tidy himself up when his round buttocks were pressed down again. "Brother Qin, you didn't leave? Oh... why are you hard again... gentle, gentle, your hole is all swollen from your fucking, ouch... it's so swollen... oh oh... no, don't fuck so fast, it's not the first time... good brother, slow down... I can't take it... oh oh..."

Rou'er was worried that Sha Qiu was taking so long to change clothes, while Qin Ming was cursing Wang Qinian for being lazy. The idiot was finally tied up in the bridal chamber. Most of the guests had already left, leaving only acquaintances.

Zuo Liang pulled Wan'er aside. "Girl, Dad is asking you, you and your godfather, that old lecher, did you, did you again..."

He blushed and couldn't finish his sentence.

Wan'er understood what he meant, and stamped her feet in embarrassment, causing her breasts to tremble. "Dad, what are you saying? Of course not."

"Then how come his strength has recovered so much? Look at the bruises

on my sleeve." Zuo Liang lifted his sleeve, revealing a patch of purple bruises.

"Why did you hit me so hard, Godfather? I'll talk to him later. Does Father still feel pain?"

Wan'er gently pulled her father's arm, accidentally touching her large breasts. Her pretty face flushed slightly

, but she didn't let go. "Girl, come home and visit sometime. Xiao Shunzi is almost my apprentice."

Zuo Liang could only say this much. He didn't know if his daughter understood. Wan'er lowered her head shyly and softly hummed in agreement. She tightened her grip slightly and gently rubbed her breasts against her father's arm. Having achieved his goal, Zuo Liang disappeared.

On the other side, Liu Qingfang took advantage of his conversation with Min Yao to sit down next to Yu Niang. He didn't know how to start a conversation. Yu Niang's face was red. Her two younger sisters' father was showing her favor. At his age, he was still... In a moment of surprise, after looking at Yu Niang's face for a few moments, Lord Liu suddenly grabbed her wrist under the table. He gently tapped her pulse with two fingers for a while, and then his eyes brightened.

"Yes, yes... mine, no,... I mean, do I have a chance?"

The old man's words were somewhat incoherent with excitement. Yu Niang was already ashamed that he had seen through her; she didn't even know who the father of her child was. In her panic, she first shook her head, then gently nodded.

Ruo Yao was clueless as to why her father had suddenly become so excited, but Min Yao vaguely knew that her father had feelings for Yu Niang. Yu Niang's head was lowered even further at the table. Min Yao slowly walked to her father's side and only then did she realize that her father was holding her sister's hand. What could make him so happy? If someone saw them, it would be terrible. She coughed lightly, and Yu Niang finally hurriedly pulled her hand away. Liu Qingfang was overjoyed to hear the good news today. He couldn't hold Yu Niang's hand, but was it alright to hold his daughter's hand? He grabbed Min Yao's soft hands, too excited to speak, which made Wu Qingqi extremely envious.

"Little Tiger" Now that they were in the bridal chamber, the fool appeared. Oh, they were all there, unwilling to leave. It's a pity there weren't enough wives to go around. After chasing away Li Chang, who was fawning over Yunzhu, Fatty had tolerated him all night and clapped his hands in approval. However, the rascal was still persistent, saying he would wait outside the mansion to escort Yunzhu back to Qianjin Tower.

Wu Qinglin sat alone, drinking, not speaking to anyone, his eyes never leaving Rou'er. The poor woman felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze. The simpleton blocked his view, saying, "You can't take your eyes off her!"

Wu Qinglin jumped up, the two glaring at each other. If they didn't know they had serious business to discuss, they would have loved to beat the bald man to death. The fight didn't happen. Wu Qingqi pulled the two into a side room. The men had things to say, so no one disturbed them. The topic of their discussion was naturally how to catch those two brats.

The one with the penis hadn't actually intended to run far. Xiao Hu was no longer a child; now in a high position, he knew this marriage couldn't be reversed. But thinking about that bloated body was too stifling, he decided to come out for three days to relax, then go back, promising never to touch that fat woman again. Xiao Hu told himself this.

A long, diagonal scar on his handsome face didn't make him look ugly; instead, it added to his cool and aloof air. No longer needing to wear a mask, Xiao Hu felt a sense of relief. It felt good not to be surrounded by people. Look, everyone else in this little teahouse is crammed into one table, but his table is empty.

Oh, there's another table, clearly belonging to a wealthy young master, only slightly older than Xiao Yun. He just didn't seem to have any servants with him. As for his looks… to be honest, Xiao Hu wasn't too fond of him. Why would a boy that handsome be a "rabbit" (a term for a male prostitute)?

He couldn't stop others from looking at him, and even when he stopped, the young master kept staring. Xiao Hu felt a little uneasy under his gaze. Could he really be a "rabbit"? He changed chairs and turned his back.

Someone walked by. The guests at the table in front of him had vacated their seats after being knocked unconscious with silver. Now they were facing each other again. Little Tiger was furious. Being targeted by a rabbit was worse than going home to find that fat girl. He wanted to scare the little one, and when he glared back, his sharp eyes already contained a strong killing intent... He was defeated, but the little one was not afraid at all. The rabbit even wrinkled its nose at him, pouted its thin, red lips, and made a face. How embarrassing!

"Shopkeeper, check please. Where did everyone go?"

Xiao Er peeked out from behind the counter, trembling. "Sir, please leave quickly. You've scared all my customers away. If you do that again, the shop will have to close. What are you doing? Don't come any closer, ah..." Mao Xiaohu,

feeling guilty, slapped a silver ingot on the waiter's face and prepared to leave. But then another scream came from behind. The handsome young master had also slapped a silver ingot on the waiter's face, the only difference being that his ingot was bigger... Oh

no, that young master is catching up. Xiao Hu's anus tightened, a feeling he'd never experienced before, even when facing thousands of enemies on the battlefield. He stopped as he turned a corner. Sure enough, the young master quickly caught up. The two bumped into each other at the corner, and the boy's face instantly turned bright red.

"Young man, you'd better not follow me. I'm really not into that kind of thing."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I'm not like you. I'm not Rabbit Lord."

"Rabbit, Rabbit Lord what... Ah, you're the Rabbit Lord, your whole family are Rabbit Lords."

Isn't he a rabbit? "Then why are you following me, young man? Do you know me?"

A cunning glint flashed in the boy's eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were filled with tears. "Big brother, my family is in trouble. My father... doesn't like me anymore, my two brothers are always making things difficult for me, and my mother died young. Now they've kicked me out of the house... Hey, don't go..."

Xiao Hu hadn't taken two steps when he saw the puffed-up little guy blocking his way again. "Tell the truth!"

"I... actually, I ran away from an arranged marriage. My two brothers, in order to curry favor with a powerful person, insisted that I marry... marry an ugly woman. I've seen her, no, I've heard people say she's incredibly ugly, eight feet tall, with an eight-foot waist, and a scar on her face. No, I'm not talking about you..."

The boy secretly sized up Xiao Hu, and seeing that he didn't seem to care, he continued, "She's violent, can kill tigers and leopards, and supposedly eats people."

"Are you sure your brothers made you marry a girl?"

"Yes!"

The boy nodded affirmatively. "If my mother were still alive, she would never have agreed. Now no one in the family cares about me anymore."

Perhaps because he mentioned his deceased mother, tears finally streamed down the boy's face.

The boy's expression didn't seem fake; at least Xiao Hu hadn't noticed. He was also a runaway bride, though it sounded even worse than his own. But the boy was too naive, telling a stranger so much. Xiao Hu grinned maliciously and drew his longsword. "Now I know you ran away on your own. I know you had a lot of silver on you in the teahouse. Sorry, little brother, remember in your next life not to easily trust strangers."

The next instant, the longsword slashed down towards the boy's neck…

Chapter 32

Yun Zhu was both ashamed and angry. She had originally wanted to stay in the mansion, but that infatuated Li Chang was still waiting outside. She didn't know how he had bribed the chubby boy, but the little fat man had actually let him get into the carriage. Half-heartedly, she had her undergarment torn off. She had also promised to hold a banquet at Qianjin Lou in a couple of days to reward the officials who had helped her, so at least she hadn't let them succeed again.

The guests had all left, and the manor was in chaos. Her husband had left the city overnight, so Rou'er led everyone to stay behind. Since the bride was an imposter, there was no need to pay attention to her, as long as the news didn't leak out. When Wu Qingqi took his leave, Minyao went to see him off, but she was gone without a trace. When Wu Qinglin left, it was even quieter. It seemed that Rou'er was the only one he could talk to. Outside the general's manor, the Prince of Jin's entourage hid at a distance. Rou'er stood quietly behind Wu Qinglin. "Thank you for today."

Wu Qinglin didn't reply. Looking at the stunning woman dressed as a married woman in front of him, according to his usual style, he would bring any woman he liked into his manor. But when he was actually facing Rou'er, her pure and gentle temperament made him unable to muster any impure thoughts. This feeling made him feel irritated. He stubbornly put on a wicked smile and leaned close to Rou'er's ear. "I will definitely get you, your body, and your heart."

After saying that, he leaped onto his horse and rode away.

Rou'er's petite figure was left standing alone on the empty street...

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Xiao Hu was utterly frustrated. The boy showed no reaction to the longsword pressed against his neck, even glancing at it curiously. "Is this the Sun-Turbid Sword? It really is the Sun-Turbid. The book says the Sun-Turbid is neither iron nor wood, its form is formless, its blade has no edge, yet it can cut through gold and jade."

He then took out a precious phoenix-shaped jade pendant and tapped it against Xiao Hu's sword. With a hiss, the pendant split in two. Xiao Hu was terrified and quickly withdrew his sword. He'd lost a finger if he'd even touched the boy's. But his brother-in-law hadn't mentioned it, and it seemed his sister didn't know either. Was this sword called the Sun-Turbid?

He just wanted to teach this runaway boy a lesson, to warn him not to trust strangers so easily, but the boy was clearly more interested in his sword now. "Big brother, the Sun-Turbid Sword hasn't been seen in the martial world for almost thirty years. Are you surnamed Murong?"

Hmm. Xiao Hu didn't know the sword's name, but his sister's full name was indeed Murong Jingrou, though it was rarely mentioned at home. He was surprised that this young boy knew so much. "How did you know?"

The boy was pleased, thinking he had agreed. "You really are the current head of the Murong family. I didn't expect you to be so young. But you don't seem very powerful. My father is another story, but my two older brothers might not be able to lose to you. And that swing you just made was clearly the third move of Dragon Dance. Let me tell you, that sword technique is bad. The last few moves are all about killing ten thousand enemies while losing eight thousand of your own. If you were..."

Even his sword technique had been exposed. Xiao Hu was a little unsure of the little chatterbox's depth. "Stop, stop, you're talking too fast and it's giving me a headache. How do you know all this?"

"It's written in books. There are many books in my family's academy. When my brothers don't want to accompany me, I read books by myself. But there's very little information about your family. It only says that every generation of Murong family heads who wield the Sun-Turbid Sword is the best in the world. But..."

The boy looked at Xiao Hu with an expression that said, "You've disappointed me."

Feeling slighted by the scorn, Xiao Hu, only in his early twenties, was a little embarrassed. "Of course, the Murong family is the most powerful. The most powerful person in the world right now is also from the Murong family. He's my brother-in-law. He... uh... he's the Murong family's son-in-law."

The fool had been forced into marriage; Xiao Hu felt a little guilty.

Seeing the boy still didn't believe him, Xiao Hu added, "Besides, my brother-in-law said that the Murong family isn't the most powerful. The most powerful martial art is called the Sunflower Manual, and only someone named Dongfang Bubai knows it."

"You're lying. The most powerful person is definitely the current head of the Wu family, the royal family." "Fine

, don't believe me then. You can't practice it anyway."

"Why?"

The boy pouted, refusing to admit defeat.

"Practicing that... supposedly involves cutting off your little penis, ah, why did you kick me?" The boy's face was already as red as a cloth. "Vulgar, shameless!"

The handsome boy seemed genuinely angry, turned and walked away, but turned back after a few steps. "I've decided to forgive you, but you have to protect me. Don't let me be captured by the people my brothers sent. Don't worry, as long as my two brothers don't come personally, no one can beat you."

"Do I owe you something?"

Xiao Hu turned and left, leaving behind a little burden.

Fate is like Aunt Flo, when it comes, you can't stop it, not even with sanitary pads!

Having a follower isn't bad, someone will rush to pay for meals, someone will help tip you at the opera, bathing... why isn't he following along? Is he actually a prostitute? Xiao Hu had gotten used to having this person by his side, and after two days, he really wanted to help him. The boy had obviously never left home, spent money extravagantly, and had a bunch of wicked ideas. They were in the same boat, and arranged marriages were a nightmare, so he was firmly against it.

After wandering aimlessly for two days, they encountered more and more checkpoints along the way. Normally, the checks wouldn't be this strict; could it be that a serious criminal had escaped? Xiao Hu wasn't afraid, but the boy insisted on not taking the main road. The boy had a strange name, Zhi Ge, for which Xiao Hu had teased him for a long time. "Scared? They must be here to catch you. I'm going to take you to collect the reward."

Saying this, he followed the boy onto the mountain path.

It was the last day, and Xiao Hu, bound by military duty, couldn't linger. Not far away, a young boy was excitedly picking wildflowers, clearly on a picnic. A clever kid, knowledgeable but all from books; his only flaw was his effeminate mannerisms—look, he'd even put a braided flower wreath on his head! Xiao Hu, annoyed, snatched the wreath from the boy's head. "What kind of boy wears a flower wreath? Those from wealthy families are all so effeminate!"

The boy stuck out his tongue, still reluctant to throw the wreath away. The mountain scenery was beautiful; the boy leaped through the trees, and his older brother walked with a sword in the distance—a picture of bromance on a spring outing.

Of course, Xiao Hu didn't see it that way. He was determined to give this brat a good beating when he caught him—how dare he insult him! The incident stemmed from casual conversation; somehow the topic turned to the Tibetan delegation's arrival in the capital, and the result was that Xiao Hu was the one who got scolded.

Xiao Hu felt inexplicably relaxed when he was with this strange young man. Being young himself, he couldn't help but feel a little smug when the boy talked about General Scarface Tiger, who had escorted the delegation. "Here we go again," he thought, "listen to his praise of me."

"That idiot Scarface Tiger, I'd call him Scarface Pig! He surrounded the city with ten men, and those Tibetan savages only numbered fifty thousand. They didn't have sophisticated siege equipment. A one-to-two casualty ratio—is he a pig? Defending the city, he couldn't even manage a one-to-four ratio! Isn't he a pig?"...Ren continued, "And even if morale was low, since he was temporarily put in command, the lives of the entire city of Xiao Ye were in his hands. But what about his repeated solo incursions into enemy camps to assassinate enemy generals? He was brave, but brainless. Didn't he know that if something happened to him, Xiao Ye would be defeated?" What will happen to the soldiers and the people? Based on this alone, he is not a qualified commander; at best, he's a ruthless killer! "...Endure it!" Even if he was forced into this situation, Xiao Ye did manage to defend the city, so he can be considered a meritorious official. But after returning to the capital, he became arrogant and forced the current emperor to marry his daughter to him. What kind of nonsense is this? It's said that he even fought with a fat man from Tibet in the court, and the winner would marry the princess. At his age, he doesn't even look in the mirror. Ugly monster, a bear with an eight-foot waist, a big idiot, an old lecher, and what's even more infuriating is my father... Ah, what are you doing?" "...I couldn't help it!" Xiao Hu, enraged, grabbed the boy and pressed him onto his knee. Slap! Slap! The feel was good, not as soft as his sister's, but very elastic.

Just two slaps brought tears to the boy's eyes. "You dare hit me, how dare you hit me, ah! Stop hitting me, it hurts, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore, please let me go."

As soon as Xiao Hu let go, he groaned! Looking at the two rows of tiny teeth marks on his wrist, Xiao Hu didn't mind. It was just a couple of spanks, surely it wasn't serious, he actually cried. "Don't cry, don't cry, did it hurt? Want me to rub it for you?"

"You, you..."

Tears still clung to the corners of his eyes, but the boy's face turned red. He kicked Xiao Hu's leg hard, and the boy hopped away, "Ugly monster, just ugly monster..."

The fool never mentioned the scar on his face in front of Xiao Hu, and the sisters-in-law who knew his background only felt sorry for him and wouldn't dislike him. Qin Ming and the others wouldn't dare, but today this kid kept bringing it up. But for some reason, Xiao Hu didn't feel angry. He smiled and chased after him.

"Ugly monster, I'm hungry."

The boy was sweating profusely and sat down on the grass without moving.

"Hungry? Eat up, where's your food?"

"You're my bodyguard, didn't you prepare anything?...Really, no food?"

There was no way to deal with such a little devil. Under the boy's pouting, eager gaze, Xiao Hu was forced to go find him some food. There were plenty of rabbits and silly pheasants, so Xiao Hu returned quickly. But where was the boy? The desolate wilderness wasn't reassuring. Xiao Hu listened intently for a moment, then darted into the dense forest to his left. He

almost plunged into the water. Behind the forest was a small lake, and the boy's clothes were on the shore. A pale figure was swimming nearby. "Why are you running around like that? I thought you'd been kidnapped!"

A scream startled Xiao Hu. The boy immediately submerged himself, only his face above the water. His long, black hair cascaded in the water, revealing bright eyes and white teeth, looking pitiful. "You, you're not allowed to look at me!"

"Please, we're all men, what's there to be afraid of?" Xiao Hu retorted stubbornly, but averted his gaze. Good heavens, a boy this handsome, even more beautiful than a woman! What will he be like when he grows up? "Come on up, I found some food."

"You, you go first. I don't like getting dressed in front of others."

"Oh, then I'll go back first," Xiao Hu didn't refuse, but felt strange. His lower abdomen was actually getting hot. He silently repeated "I'm not a rabbit" twice, then glanced at the boy. "I was thinking of catching that flower snake behind you too; it's delicious roasted."

Xiao Hu swore he wasn't trying to scare him. A large, non-venomous flower snake was indeed swimming in the water behind the boy. And then… then Xiao Hu realized that the boy's cries could be so loud, that he could swim so fast, and that his body was so supple. "Snake? Where's the snake?"

The naked body lunged into his arms. Xiao Hu couldn't forgive himself anymore; he had shamefully gotten an erection. This was a boy! How could he do this? Although he was prettier than a girl, his breasts were as soft as a girl's, and his waist was even more slender than a girl's. And then… Xiao Hu said the most idiotic thing he'd said all day: "Where did your little chicken go?"

Pervert! He took a bite of his chicken leg. Lecherous thief! Taking a bite of rabbit meat, the boy or girl gritted their teeth, their flawless bodies exposed to the naked eye, and he even said such shameful things. Just thinking about it made them want to kick that ugly freak again. Now he was just grinning like an idiot. He had just spanked her butt. Just thinking about it made his buttocks tingle.

Little Tiger, on the other hand, relaxed. It turned out to be a girl. No wonder he felt strange and had a reaction. The girl was angry, so Little Tiger let her vent.

The girl secretly glanced at Xiao Hu, her cheeks gradually turning red for some reason. Ah, he looked over, and he was even smiling. A juicy, golden-brown chicken leg was tossed to her, and Xiao Hu caught it without hesitation. "Thanks."

He actually ate it right away! She had just taken a bite, and he was licking her saliva... The girl seemed to realize something, her face flushing crimson with embarrassment. "You're not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today."

"Hehe, I won't, I won't

." "You're still smiling!" The girl rushed over and punched Xiao Hu, but unexpectedly, she was pulled into a broad embrace. "You, what do you want to do? I, I've already promised someone."

The man's scent made her lose all strength. If he were to force himself on her, then I, I...

Xiao Hu completely ignored what the girl was thinking. "Someone's coming. Hide behind me."

So he wasn't going to... The girl was embarrassed and angry at her own thoughts. "Ugh, you ugly thing!"

She pinched Xiao Hu's arm hard.

Xiao Hu found women really hard to understand, and felt sorry for his brother-in-law—how could he possibly manage seven wives? Xiao Hu realized he was overthinking it; the man who had come was probably just a scholar traveling to the capital, dressed in a blue robe, a white headscarf, carrying an unassuming longsword, and quite handsome.

"Excuse me, brother, is Luoyang this way?"

"Yes, you'll see it after crossing two mountains. But why aren't you taking the official road?"

"Hehe, I enjoy hiking. Farewell, farewell, I won't disturb you two."

The girl, immediately embarrassed, jumped out from behind Xiao Hu. "What couple? I, we're not! I, I was kidnapped by him! He's a bad guy! Big brother, please save me!"

Xiao Hu frowned, looking at the girl, thinking, "You really dare to talk big." Sure enough, the young scholar frowned, looking at Xiao Hu suspiciously, his hand on the longsword at his waist.

“别会闹，揍你哦。”

小虎的恐吓不起作用，少女已经小跑的躲到了青年的身后，“大哥哥，揍他，揍他。”

一边说着一边冲小虎做鬼脸。

青年这才看清了少女的容貌，不由得一楞，好个粉雕玉琢的小姑娘，还以为是个山野村姑，居然在山中也能碰到这样的绝色，眼中淫邪的光芒一闪，左手慢慢的收入了袖中。

小虎早已不是当年的吴下阿蒙，年轻人的动作哪逃的出他的眼睛，“兄弟不必当真，我这妹子最爱开玩笑，别理会她，而且寻常的暗器对我无用，兄弟还是快些赶路吧。还不过来？”

看丑八怪好像真的生气了，小姑娘嘟着嘴往回走，“对不起大哥哥，我是开玩笑的。”

虽然挑拨不成，少女还是有礼貌的道谢。

居然这么容易就看出来了，自己虽然武功不高，可暗算之下很少失手，这个脸上有疤的年轻人是谁？脸上有疤，是他？

The young man took his leave with great poise, only regretting that he wouldn't get to taste that delicate beauty. Xiao Hu and his companion treated him merely as a passerby with some martial arts skills. "You think I'm a bad guy? I brought you here! You think you're something special? Flat-chested!"

"What's a flat-chested woman?"

"My brother-in-law says a woman without breasts is called a flat-chested woman."

"You, you… you ugly monster, I'll fight you!"

Flat-chested woman defeated Ugly Monster. The girl knew he was letting her win, and felt a sweet warmth in her heart, but she also had worries. Looking down, she realized her breasts were indeed small, but her grandmother said they would grow. Did he… did he like women with big breasts?

Back at the inn at the foot of the mountain, it was already dark. The waiter, seeing the couple, told them, in a very dramatic fashion, that there was only one room left…

"You're not allowed to have any bad thoughts, you're not allowed to sneak into bed at night, you're not allowed to think about anything inappropriate, and you're not allowed to…"

The girl rattled off the rules, while Xiao Hu, lying on the floor, watched her with interest, which indeed made the girl blush.

"No, no, close your eyes and go to sleep, don't look at me."

"Okay, I'll go blow out the light."

"No, don't blow out the light, I, I'm afraid of the dark."

Afraid of the dark, that's for the best. Xiao Hu isn't stupid, he has all his teeth. He puts his hands under his head and looks at the ceiling. Tomorrow he has to go back and marry that damn princess. Although his brother-in-law is a bit... well, once he makes a decision, no one in the family can object. And now he understands what marrying the princess means for the family. But... but what about this little girl? She's mischievous, she's coquettish, she throws tantrums, but she's not unpleasant. According to her, she'll be married off to a scary old man when she goes home. Xiao Hu finds his heart a little heavy.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything?"

"Didn't you tell me to go to sleep?"

"But it's too quiet, I'm scared. Tell me a story."

Telling a story… it really felt like coaxing a child. Looking at the girl's beautiful face in the candlelight, Xiao Hu's heart pounded. He slowly shifted his gaze to behind her, and fear suddenly appeared in his eyes. His body began to tremble, as if something…

Ah… The girl couldn't bear the silent terror any longer. She screamed and jumped out of bed into Xiao Hu's arms. "What? What's behind me?"

"Oh, I was mistaken, it's just a mosquito on the wall."

"You, you…"

Her small fists pounded against his chest. Xiao Hu gently pressed her hands down. "Stop it, go back to sleep. Tomorrow…"

"I don't dare go back. You scared me like that just now, you ugly monster, tell me a story!" A faint fragrance kept wafting into his nostrils, making Xiao Hu uneasy. The girl's clothes were thin, her body soft. Xiao Hu couldn't help but think of the vibrant youthful body he had seen by the lake that day, and his breathing became heavy.

The girl was sensitive; her face was too ashamed to lift. Was this ugly monster going to...? If he really wanted to, then I... I... The girl's body gradually heated up, and that shameful place was faintly damp.

Xiao Hu didn't turn into a beast, and the girl, with a heart full of unease, fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps it was because of the cold night, or perhaps she just wanted to make herself more comfortable, but the two of them snuggled closer together...

In the dead of night, neither of them noticed that there was another person in the room, not even Xiaohu, because the extra person was bald. "Damn it, I've been looking for you for three days, hiding here sleeping with a young girl!" the idiot gritted his teeth in anger. Although he had spied on countless couples having sex during those three days, he was still resentful. Just as he was about to kick Xiaohu awake, he glanced at the girl's face and secretly pulled out the princess portrait Wu Qingqi had given him. "Damn it..."

Xiaohu was dreaming. He had only ever been with two women in his life: his sister's gentleness and Yunzhu's allure. After fucking his sister until she begged for mercy, he pulled Yunzhu aside and thrust into his sister-in-law's flesh from behind. Why did Yunzhu push him away? And why was there a young girl standing in front of him? "Mommy, what a beautiful girl!" Little Tiger pounced on her...

The morning began with the girl's scream. Little Tiger was mortified. His clothes were on perfectly fine, but how did his penis get out and stick between the girl's legs? "Ugly monster, you're filthy! Why did you pee..."

The girl was already awake. The hard object between her legs terrified her, pressing against her private parts through the thin fabric. It was a place that would make her blush even if accidentally touched while bathing, and now it was being touched by a man... Is this what things between husband and wife are like? Her private parts felt numb and tingling, and her body became burning hot. She was his, but she couldn't marry him. They both had scars on their faces, so why was he so handsome? But she had to go back eventually. "Ugly monster, I'll remember you."

The girl, who wanted to sneak away, was startled by the wetness between her legs and screamed. Little Tiger really wanted to die. Huh? Why wasn't he angry?

"You've dirtied my pants. Go buy me a new pair."

The girl's face was flushed, revealing neither joy nor anger. Xiao Hu knew he couldn't explain, so he fled the inn as if escaping.

Not long after Xiao Hu left, the door opened again. "Ugly monster, you've already..."

The girl looked at the young man who had entered and finally lowered her head, softly calling out, "Brother."

The pants had been bought, and Xiao Hu decided to explain things to her clearly. That way, it wouldn't be considered losing her virginity; she was still a virgin. Pushing open the door, seeing the person sitting inside, Xiao Hu instinctively turned to leave.

"Come in! If you run again, I'll break your legs."

"Hehe, brother-in-law, you've come looking

for me." "Hehe, my foot! You've gotten so capable, running away from your wedding now, leaving our whole family to be laughed at, huh? I'll settle the score with you later. The princess is still waiting in the mansion. Do you think you can escape a royal marriage?"

"But brother-in-law, where's the girl in this house? Where did she go?"

Seeing Xiao Hu's anxious look, the fool's face twitched. "Oh, her brother just came looking for her. You actually managed to abduct a respectable girl. Do you know that girl is already engaged? I explained to her brother for ages, and he didn't hold it against her because she hasn't lost her virginity yet. You still have the mind to worry about her? Think of yourself!"

Xiao Hu was captured and brought to justice. Da Long was the only one who could guard him. If you told him not to let his brother run away, he would really follow Xiao Hu around for twelve hours a day. The idiot was holding a meeting in another room, the only topic being "No laughing." His own family was having a lively banquet, ignoring Xiao Hu, who looked like he'd lost his father. The groom was kicked into the bridal chamber by the idiot.

"Big brother, is this okay?"

Wu Qingqi was unsure.

"Nonsense! You saw it yesterday, didn't you? This kid almost slept with your sister! What else can't we do? Let's watch the show!"

Xiao Hu, who had been eavesdropping outside the window, knew there was no need to chase them away. He had no intention of touching that pig anyway. Once inside, Xiao Hu didn't even glance at the bridal bed, sitting at the table and starting to drink. One cup after another, the image of that mischievous girl floated before his eyes again. Was she getting married too? To that monster-like man she'd described? His heart ached. He stood up, took off his bright red shirt, and spread it on the floor.

The bride, her head covered by a red veil, grew even more nervous. He was taking off his clothes. What was he going to do? If he dared to force himself on her, she would… Tightening her grip on the short dagger, the bride shrank further into the bed. Why was there no movement?

Xiao Hu, lying on the floor in frustration, thinking that the girl was about to belong to someone else, kicked a stool away. With a crash, the bride was clearly startled. “Ah, you’re not allowed to come any closer!”

“Who wants to come closer? Do you think I want to marry you?”

“What did you say? You ugly monster!”

“Flat-chested!”

Xiao Hu instinctively retorted.

The idiot chuckled mischievously outside, and Rou’er pinched him in annoyance.

The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The disruptive voice entered, "Little Tiger, get up! What's with lying on the floor? Your brother-in-law has thought this through. It was my fault. Since you don't want to marry the princess, I'll go to Qingqi tomorrow and change the matter. After all, it concerns your happiness. Your brother-in-law was wrong, he shouldn't have forced you."

"No, brother-in-law, she, she..."

"Nothing's wrong. We haven't even consummated our marriage yet. Come on, go back to your room tonight."

The bride, already shocked, lifted her veil. It was him, it really was him! He was Scarface Tiger! He wasn't old, nor did he have an eight-foot waist. Who was this annoying bald man? What right did he have to lecture my man? Forgetting her embarrassment, she jumped over and shielded Little Tiger behind her.

The fool chuckled. "Look, the bride's holding a dagger! She's obviously trying to murder her husband. A wife like that is better off gone. Come with me!"

He exclaimed, quickly hiding the dagger behind his back. "I didn't! I thought... I didn't mean to..."

He stomped hard on Xiaohu's foot. "Ugly freak, it's all your fault!"

Xiaohu, like a pig, couldn't process what he'd just witnessed. How had this girl become a princess?

Where was that pig-like woman? The sharp pain in his foot brought him back to his senses. It really was her; even her temper was adorable. "Brother-in-law, hehe,"

Xiaohu grinned foolishly, "How about I reluctantly agree?"

Reluctantly? The princess protested, "Am I not good enough for you?"

She started punching Xiaohu repeatedly. Outside, laughter erupted. The fool stopped teasing the newlyweds, but his next words left everyone bewildered. "I'm officially warning you, this little brat isn't even fourteen yet!" Ignoring the dagger flying from the princess's eyes,

he added, "If you dare touch her before she turns fourteen, I'll break your legs, I mean it!"

The fool was clearly not joking. Even Rou'er couldn't stand it anymore and rushed in. "What nonsense are you talking about? How can a newlywed not allow others to consummate their marriage... Come on, come on, you've had too much to drink."

"I'm not joking. It's torture for a girl to be too young. Let her grow up. Any girl under fourteen is considered rape! Besides, there's still you."

"Oh dear," Rou'er blushed and pinched her husband's arm hard.

The lights were still on even after they left. Although they had been forbidden from doing so, the two, immersed in their joy, didn't think much of it. The princess finally blushed and lowered her head. The surprise came too quickly to believe, until Xiao Hu took her hand...

"Husband, why didn't you let them consummate their marriage? Is it really because the princess is too young? But Xiao Yun is even younger than the princess, why did you let him..."

Rou'er asked.

"Men and women are different, they are not the same."

I received formal education from Teacher Fan when I was eleven, but I just wouldn't say it.

The fool refused Xiao Hu's offer to stay and returned to his own home. He was now a person who had established his own household and it was time for him to take charge. Moreover, there were too many outsiders in the general's mansion, and he didn't want his every move to be known by the servants who had come with the princess from the palace.

Xiao Hu was very happy, having married the girl he loved. However, he was also troubled, as he could only look but not touch. So, visiting became a daily routine; he would often arrive in the morning and not leave until after dinner. The fool tried to charge them for their meals, but his wife scolded him.

Everything here was new to the princess. The bald man was said to be just a minor official in the Ministry of Justice, yet the ugly girl respected him greatly. The atmosphere at home was peaceful; no one treated her like a princess, and everyone was very kind to her, which was a bit unusual. Was

this what home was like? The red-haired sister always wore short skirts, revealing her long, slender legs—how embarrassing! Wan'er's breasts were so big; she was so envious. Ruoyao would take her kitten to threaten the big tiger. She always ran into her older brother here, but why did Minyao hide whenever he came? Where did that ugly girl go? Never mind that now. Xiaoyun, you stop right there! If you don't call me 'Auntie' today, I'll beat you up…

In the idiot's room, the large bed creaked under his weight. Rou'er's long legs were hoisted onto his shoulders. Compared to her usual dignified demeanor, the idiot always thought Rou'er was most beautiful at this moment. It wasn't the first time, but Rou'er was still shy. Her husband watched from the side, but the person on top of her didn't stop. "Oh… Husband, tell him… He already has a wife and he still bullies me… Oh… Xiaohu, be gentle… Your penis is too big… You're going to ruin my flower…"

The idiot played with one of Rou'er's breasts. "Bear with it, this boy is pent up. He's keeping his wife and won't let anyone touch her. As his sister, you have a duty to solve his physiological problems."

"Sister, your pussy is still so tight, it seems like it won't loosen no matter how much I fuck you. I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to go in!" Xiao Hu thrust a few times and then collapsed onto Rou'er's voluptuous body. The girl let out a soft cry and tightly grabbed the fool's wrist, her face flushed with embarrassment and her eyes showing a faint apology. The fool knew that Xiao Hu's penis was ejaculating inside her uterus, and he lovingly stroked her cheek. "It's so good to have you as my wife!"

Xiao Hu was reluctant to leave even after he finished ejaculating, and Rou'er couldn't push him away, so she let him stay inside her. "Kid, I have something to tell you."

"Brother-in-law, do you want some too?"

The fool stopped him. "No need, you've vented your desire now, you should be able to think rationally. What I want to say is that given our family's relationship, and since your sister is here, have you thought about how you're going to get along with the princess in the future?"

"Oh, brother-in-law, you mean this? Actually, I've been thinking about it these past few days. I took my sister's virginity, so how about you take the princess's virginity, brother-in-law..."

"Smack!" A sharp rap on the head. "Who told you to say that? Flat-chested, flat-bottomed, I don't care. What I mean is, I have a special fetish in that area. It's my blessing that your sisters-in-law tolerate me. You're still young, so live a good life from now on and don't let the princess..."

"Brother-in-law, you mean..."

"Yes, don't be like me. Be a normal couple. Your sister is mine after all, and so is Yunzhu. Men naturally don't feel guilty about sleeping with other men's wives, but what if someone else sleeps with their own wife..."

Seeing Xiaohu's thoughtful look, the fool decided to strike while the iron was hot. "The princess's appearance will probably be better than your sister's in two years. You can see that she is sincere towards you. Can you imagine that one day you will come home and find another man lying in your bed, with the princess's delicate body pressed down on her? She will be shy and resist, but in the end, another man will invade the fleshy cunt that you used to enjoy alone. Oh, Rou'er, don't pinch me, let me finish. Then she will be fucked to orgasm, begging another man to ejaculate into your territory, opening her little mouth to clean up the traces after another man. Can you bear it? Can you imagine it? Oh, Rou'er, why are you still pinching me?"

"Husband, please stop talking," Rou'er blushed, her long legs already wrapped around Xiao Hu's waist, her plump, round buttocks gently pressing against Xiao Hu's hips. "He, he's hard again..." 01-27

Chapter 33

Never again to be a teacher, it's not embarrassing enough, my brothers have really been corrupted, each one without morals, shameless, who taught them, it must be Rou'er, she must be taught a lesson, uh... after Xiao Hu finishes this time.

Grabbing the sneaky Xiao Yun, "What are you hiding for? Did Sha Qiu beat you up again?"

"Dad, you scared me to death, it was that new girl, she insisted I call her aunt, she's only a little older than me." "

Xiao Yun, listen to your father, you mustn't have any bad thoughts about that girl, she belongs to your Uncle Xiao Hu."

Xiao Yun gave the fool a disdainful look, "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about, little brat, who cares about her, I like her, ah, Aunt Wan is here, Auntie, hug me..."

Xiao Yun rushed into Wan'er's arms like the wind. Look, this is my son. The fool's fragile heart found a sliver of comfort, then watched as the divine beast dragged Xiao Yun, who was shamelessly taking advantage of Wan'er, out of the house.

Wu Qingqi was miserable. Entering the Lü residence required more caution than entering the palace. Today, he finally managed to sneak into Min Yao's room without being discovered by the divine beast, but... why was his sister here?

"Ah, brother, why didn't you knock before entering a woman's room?"

Yu Ling was somewhat confused about her brother's relationship with this family. He could just walk into the lady's bedroom whenever he wanted.

Sisters are always connected. Ruo Yao chuckled and pulled Yu Ling away. Min Yao blushed and poured Wu Qingqi a cup of tea, but as soon as they left, she was pulled into someone's arms. "No, no, you're too bold."

"Good sister, I've arranged what you promised me that day."

"You're talking nonsense. I only agreed to that shameful thing because you made me unable to bear it. Brother Wu, please don't!" "

Sigh, if you don't want to, then forget it."

There was a hint of sadness in Wu Qingqi's eyes.

"Brother Wu, are you angry?"

"I can't see you often. Sometimes when I miss you so much at home, I resort to this. I understand you disagreed when my elder brother wasn't here, but now that he's back, my dear sister, just this once, okay? That way you can stay by my side anytime."

He spoke emotionally, and Minyao blushed as she looked into his hopeful eyes, her heart softening. She nodded gently.

Not long after Wu Qingqi took his leave, Ruoyao entered the room with a mischievous smile. "Brother Wu, please don't! Sister, what did you promise him?"

"You brat, all you do is eavesdrop. You have the nerve to talk back to me? Aren't those two boys clinging to you enough?"

Ruoyao blushed at his words. "You brat, you were with them back then too! Ah, you dare pinch me..."

The two sisters started bickering. On the third floor of Qianjin Tower, Zhao Changshan, the Vice Minister of Works, was already impatient.

"

Lord Li, this is no joke! You promised to introduce Yunzhu to everyone, but we don't have your literary talent. We only helped with the renovation of the mansion because of Yunzhu. Now we've drunk our fill of tea, and we still... we still..."

He stared blankly at the doorway. Li Chang and the other two officials from the Ministry of Works turned their heads away.

These men had all contributed to the construction of the mansion, and it was only right to thank them. Although his husband had repeatedly instructed him to inform him when hosting the banquet, the clever Yunzhu wouldn't fall for it. He could handle the formalities if Yunzhu didn't come, but if he did, trouble was bound to happen, and the thought made him blush. Adorned with jade hairpins and a wedding gown, and light pink makeup, choosing clothes was a headache. That wicked husband, after visiting a few times, started pointing fingers and having all her clothes altered by a tailor, claiming it would refresh her mind. But it only benefited those stinky men. This one, the only long dress made according to her husband's requirements, could cover her body completely, and she hadn't worn it in public yet.

The long, moon-white dress with floral patterns was very form-fitting, almost too form-fitting. The high, full breasts were stretched taut, and the straps of the bodice were clearly visible. The beauty-conscious Yunzhu couldn't tolerate these flaws. Would it be better without the bodice? Fortunately, a few delicate red plum blossoms adorned the chest area, so the slight bulge shouldn't be noticeable. The dress was tightly cinched at the waist, highlighting her rounded thighs. The slits on both sides of the skirt were too high, almost reaching her waist, meaning her entire thigh would be exposed. Luckily, after her husband left, Yunzhu secretly added a row of hidden buttons inside, so only a slender, white leg line and a glistening calf were visible, and she no longer had to worry about the skirt riding up. But why did her husband call this long dress a cheongsam?

Turning around slightly, Yunzhu noticed that Fatty was standing behind her, drooling. "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful."

"You little pervert, peeping at me changing again! Go tell Mom to inform the guests, I'll be right there."

Fatty didn't move, but instead walked towards Yunzhu, his eyes gleaming with eagerness. "What are you doing? Not now, didn't we just... ah, you child."

Fatty almost roughly pushed Yunzhu into a chair, unbuttoning her clothes. He buried his face between Yunzhu's legs, but there was still a white cloth covering her crotch. He impatiently untied it and threw it aside. His sister-in-law's alluring little stream was open to him again, and Fatty gave it a heavy peck.

"Oh...no, don't be so hasty, sister-in-law is yours, sister-in-law will always be yours." Yunzhu was forced to spread her long legs apart. The position she was in while sitting on the chair made her feel a little ashamed. Her face gradually turned red, but her hand gently stroked the top of Pangdun's head. "Little rascal, if you keep doing this, you'll get tired of your sister-in-law sooner or later."

These words clearly aroused Pangdun's dissatisfaction. "Ah, no, don't move your tongue so fast, oh oh...sister-in-law was wrong, sister-in-law won't say it anymore...oh...don't bite my clitoris...I can't take it..."

Pangdun's round of fast attacks from position two overwhelmed Yunzhu. Her two long legs, which were supposed to be blocking, had betrayed her and clamped Pangdun's head. Her chest heaved violently, and the two protrusions gradually became more and more obvious. This time, nothing could stop them.

The tip of his tongue was inspecting his territory. The swollen clitoris, put it in his mouth, it's mine. The greasy labia, lick them once, they're mine too. How come there's still a hole that no one has occupied? Put your tongue in, it's mine too. Yunzhu was going crazy. The leaping sprite between her legs almost slid over every inch of her skin. When it finally discovered that enchanting paradise and began to explore it, Yunzhu collapsed with violent trembling. "Ah... get away... no, sister-in-law is going to cum, it's going to flow out... ah, ah..."

Her vaginal opening suddenly contracted, and then, like a flood bursting its banks, Fatty didn't dodge but instead opened his mouth...

When Fatty raised his head, Yunzhu's face was full of spring and tears were in the corners of her eyes. Under his sister-in-law's gentle gaze, Fatty actually swallowed it with a gulp. "You, you child, how could you swallow that thing?"

"But every time I shoot into your mouth, you swallow it. I want it too."

Fatty stood up, his lower body already erect. Yunzhu had just experienced an orgasm and was in the throes of passion. She gently tapped Fatty's head with her finger, then squatted down in front of the boy, unzipped his pants, and his large penis practically sprang up with a snap. She held his testicles in her hand, and just as Yunzhu opened her mouth, a knock sounded at the door. "Miss, the guests are getting impatient. Aren't you ready yet?"

It was Zhang Mama coming to urge them. Yunzhu playfully slapped Fatty's little guy, "You bullied your sister-in-law just now, punish it by making it stand up like this."

Standing up, she saw Fatty's aggrieved little face and her heart softened again. "Good boy, your sister-in-law will listen to you tonight."

She gently kissed Fatty's face and hurriedly left. After his sister-in-law left, Fatty was a little disappointed. Suddenly, he noticed the soft cloth his sister-in-law had left behind, wrapped around her crotch, and eagerly wrapped it around his penis…

Zhao Changshan was dumbfounded. He had long heard of Yunzhu's reputation, but his literary talent was lacking, and he was not good at music, so he had never had the chance to meet her. It was said that Li Chang of the Ministry of Rites had won the favor of a beauty, and it would be a lie to say that he wasn't jealous. This time, Li Chang came to him for help, and they hit it off immediately. Being able to sit at the same table and drink with Yunzhu would be a matter of face. Su Jiyou was an old official in the Ministry of Works, but after a lifetime of hard work, he was only a minor official with a low rank and meager salary. He was also somewhat afraid of his wife, and Qianjinlou had never been there before. Cai Chao was a young man who had just been transferred to the Ministry of Works and had never seen such a scene before. He blushed immediately when he saw Yunzhu's appearance.

With Yunzhu's discerning eye, it was easy to tell who was in charge. Li Chang was an acquaintance, so she ignored him and quietly walked up to Zhao Changshan. "This must be Lord Zhao. I'm grateful for your help this time, as I'm just passing on my knowledge."

With that, she gave a deep bow.

Yunzhu's appearance was undeniable, and her attire was unlike anything seen before. It perfectly accentuated her curves, and as she squatted, the hem of her skirt slightly flared out, revealing her long, white legs up to her hips. The men present stared wide-eyed, and Zhao Changshan even forgot to return the greeting. Yunzhu sensed something was amiss, glanced around slightly, and then let out a soft cry as she straightened up. It was all Fatty's fault; in her haste, she'd forgotten to fasten the snaps, and she hadn't even gotten the soft fabric back. Now, the skirt was... well, let's just say it wasn't working properly. She wanted to go back and fix it, but it was too late. Zhao Changshan, without any hesitation, took Yunzhu's small hand. "Come, come, Miss Yun, you're late, so you should drink three cups of wine as punishment."

"My lord..." Yunzhu called out softly, almost coquettishly, and Zhao Changshan's bones nearly melted. Her hand was so smooth and delicate, her slender, jade-like fingers so soft and boneless. Even if he pulled away, it wouldn't matter; as long as she was there, it was fine. Yunzhu picked up her wine cup. "Then this humble lady will punish herself with three cups. Please don't take offense, gentlemen." She

downed two cups in quick succession, her face even more rosy, truly breathtakingly beautiful. While Yunzhu was drinking, Zhao Changshan's eyes naturally drifted to her full breasts. The close-fitting fabric accentuated her high, firm breasts, the slight protrusions hidden among her nipples. How could such a beautiful body be so lucky to be with Li Chang? If he could redeem her and take her home, who would need to frequent brothels? The Ministry of Rites was a relatively low-income department, but the Ministry of Works could easily make him incredibly wealthy by misappropriating a small portion of its funds. If Yunzhu were to redeem herself, Zhao Changshan would undoubtedly be far more financially secure. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. Zhao Changshan was even considering whether to take Yunzhu home as a concubine or keep her as a mistress...

Li Chang was a little jealous. Today, he considered himself half the host. Although he knew Yunzhu probably favored Lord Lü more, he was still considered a guest in her bedchamber. This was the first time he'd met Zhao Changshan, and he'd even held her hand, his eyes gleaming with lust. Did he also want to take advantage of her? Without making a sound, he pulled Yunzhu to sit beside him. "Today, Yunzhu has shown me favor and condescended to meet me for my sake. I will drink this third cup of wine on her behalf."

This was a blatant declaration of ownership. Yunzhu covered her mouth and chuckled. This Li Chang was actually jealous. It wasn't appropriate to appease him. And that Lord Zhao's gaze was indeed a bit embarrassing.

Zhao Changshan was brought in by Li Chang to help build the General's Mansion. He didn't know where the money came from. If he had known it was Yunzhu, this wealthy woman, who paid for it, he probably wouldn't have had the idea of redeeming her. They were all officials; even if they wanted to eat, they had to do it gracefully. How many people wouldn't openly compete for a woman's affections? Yunzhu handled such situations with ease, smoothly easing the atmosphere with a few words, ensuring that no one felt neglected.

"So, Lord Cai has only recently been transferred to the Ministry of Works. So young, his future is truly limitless."

"What Lord Cai?" Zhao Changshan retorted, "A mere brat who hasn't even grown his first hair yet. His family just arranged a marriage for him; he's still a virgin."

His casual remark made Cai Chao even more embarrassed, giving Zhao Changshan a resentful look. "Uncle..."

"Oh? You two are related by marriage?"

"My wife's nephew. He passed the imperial examination two years ago. This year, there was a vacancy in the Ministry of Works, so I brought him here. It's like having family to look after each other." "

Lord Zhao, you have quite the nerve! Aren't you afraid Brother Cai will tell his sister when he gets home?"

Yunzhu joked. Cai Chao blushed. "No, I won't tell."

Several people burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became even more lively. Yunzhu noticed that Li Chang next to her was a little sullen. Knowing the childlike thoughts of men, she gently leaned closer to him. "Are you jealous?"

"No way,"

Li Chang said through gritted teeth, denying it.

"Alright, how can they compare to you? You've bullied them just as many times!"

Li Chang raised his head upon hearing this. "You've rejected me twice already, so how about I don't leave today?"

Yun Zhu didn't dare agree; Fatty was still waiting in the room. She hesitated and refused to nod. Li Chang knew he had no chance today. He never forced Yun Zhu; even a gentleman has his ways of pursuing beauty. But he was really eager for her. He gently placed a hand on Yun Zhu's leg. "Then let me touch it, just once."

Having just rejected him once, Yun Zhu couldn't bear to refuse him again. But as soon as she nodded slightly, his hand slipped inside her leg, reaching through the slit. "No, no, oh..."

As a regular customer, Li Chang wouldn't be polite. He had been fantasizing about the view inside the slit leg, and now that he had succeeded, it was truly...

Yun Zhu was somewhat flustered. Uneasy, her face flushed even more, and her bright phoenix eyes gradually narrowed. Zhao Changshan sensed something was wrong and glanced over. Sure enough, Yunzhu's skirt was trembling slightly... "Lord Li, today we are all gathered together as guests to enjoy ourselves. How could you be whispering with Yunzhu by yourself? You're punishable by a drink!"

Li Chang, having just achieved his goal, was smug and fearless. He drank several cups in succession. Yunzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This Li Chang knew her body too well. As soon as he came in, he went straight for her private parts. Not only was her clitoris rubbed until it was numb and tingling, but if she hadn't been sitting down, he probably would have inserted his fingers into her private parts as well. Yunzhu felt like she was about to cry out. Fortunately, Zhao Changshan came to her rescue. She looked at Zhao Changshan gratefully, but found that he was also peeking at her. The lust in his eyes was impossible to hide. He... he noticed?

The scandals and secrets of officialdom were constantly being discussed, mostly trivial gossip, but it gradually brought them closer. Li Chang was already flushed and slurring his words. Yunzhu had long since hidden herself between Cai Chao and Su Jiyou; she dared not sit next to Zhao Changshan anymore. Although these two had restless eyes, their hands were still relatively well-behaved. Especially Cai Chao—was he really still a virgin? She blushed at the sight of him, yet her eyes kept stealing glances at the long legs peeking out from under her skirt. The chubby boy had always acted this way at first, and out of affection for him, Yunzhu couldn't help but look at him a few more times. He looked to be about twenty years old, with a short beard on his chin. Oh dear, his face is red again!

"Yunzhu, it's not right for everyone to bully my naive nephew like this."

Zhao Changshan wondered when he had switched seats with Lord Su and how he ended up sitting next to him. Yunzhu turned around and deliberately tugged at her skirt, not wanting to reveal too much, which only attracted Zhao Changshan's attention. "Yunzhu, you can't be biased."

"Lord Zhao, what are you saying?" Yunzhu said shyly.

Zhao Changshan ignored her. "Lord Li, do you think everyone here today is Yunzhu's guest?"

Li Chang's tongue was practically slurred; he couldn't understand what Zhao Changshan was saying. "Swallowing, of course."

"Then shouldn't Yunzhu treat us all the same?"

"Yes, absolutely."

"Then shouldn't we all enjoy the same treatment Lord Li receives, like having Yunzhu toast everyone?"

Li Chang was successfully led astray. The moment he nodded, Yunzhu knew she was in trouble. Zhao Changshan's large hand was already on her leg. "Lord Zhao, please don't do this."

"Lord Li has agreed," Zhao Changshan suddenly lowered his voice. "Yunzhu, I don't know if it's appropriate to call you that, but your reputation has been something we've long admired. Seeing you today, I'm utterly amazed, especially since you're so...sensible and understanding."

As he spoke, his hand overcame Yunzhu's feeble resistance and slipped between her smooth legs.

Unexpectedly, he was so bold. Yunzhu let out a soft moan and squeezed her legs together, trapping the man's hand between them. "No, Lord Zhao, you can't... Oh... Don't move."

"Such a tender spot," Zhao Changshan said, twirling his fingers. "It's so wet. Did Lord Li touch it?"

"You, you're talking nonsense. Oh... No, don't touch it... Yes, it was him who touched it. Lord Zhao, please let me go. If you want, I'll find you the best girl from Qianjin."

"Really? The best girl from Qianjin? You'll do anything?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Zhao, you can do whatever you want. Ah..."

Her body suddenly felt light, and Yunzhu realized that Zhao Changshan had lifted her onto his lap.

"With you here, who would dare call themselves the best girl? Yunzhu, you promised me today, you'd do anything."

Yunzhu, unaware she'd been tricked, could even feel a hard object pressing against her buttocks. "No, Lord Zhao, oh... gently, gently... Li Chang will see... oh, don't, don't pinch..."

Yunzhu was forced to wrap her arms around Zhao Changshan's neck, her body trembling slightly as if touched somewhere. Li Chang, his eyes glazed with drunkenness, thought Yunzhu was leaning against the fat Zhao. What was this? The beauty of that body could only be truly appreciated inside. Su Jiyou beside her was urging her to drink again. Drink!

Cai Chao was sitting right next to the two of them. His uncle pulled Yunzhu onto his lap, and his hand slipped under her skirt. Yunzhu whispered something in his ear, and then he lifted her skirt to the side. Ah, he was touching her…

her fair skin, her long, slender legs. A few strands of dark pubic hair peeked out from between his fingers. Cai Chao blushed furiously. Yunzhu's face was also very red. She glanced at herself and then turned her face away in embarrassment. Lord Li hadn't even noticed that his woman was about to be…

“Quick, stop! Lord Cai is watching! No, don't do this! Oh…”

“What are you afraid of? He's my own nephew. He won't tell anyone. But you shouldn't move. If Li Chang finds out…”

Yunzhu indeed dared not move, letting the nimble fingers inside her dig and probe. Suddenly, she buried her pretty face in Zhao Changshan's shoulder, her body trembled a few times, and then stopped moving. “Feeling good?”

"You, Lord Zhao, you're so bad."

Unable to withstand the man's teasing, and in this clandestine environment, Yunzhu only dared to utter a soft sound after she had climaxed. Cai Chao didn't understand why the two of them had stopped. Wasn't it said that women had a sensual cave down there, and only when a man entered would... Sure enough, it didn't take long. Her uncle's hand gently supported Yunzhu's fleshy buttocks...

Zhao Changshan was lifting his buttocks up. Yunzhu knew exactly what he was going to do. They were still at the table, and Li Chang wasn't completely drunk. She was already so ashamed that if he took her virginity directly, "Lord Zhao, no, I can't betray Lord Li." Not daring to mention the fool, she could only use Li Chang as a shield. Her clitoris had already bulged into a small fleshy bead due to engorgement, and her two thick labia were wet and sticky. Yunzhu wanted to run away, but he grabbed her waist. She wanted to sit down, but Zhao Changshan's hand was rummaging around below. In the short time she hesitated, she let out a soft cry, and a hot, hard penis was already positioned between her two plump buttocks. "Why did Yunzhu exclaim? Did Fatty Zhao bully you? Don't be afraid of him. We haven't settled the money with him yet, so we'll refuse to pay." Li Chang was truly drunk. He swayed as he stood up and tried to turn around the round table. Yunzhu desperately wanted him to come and save her from this predicament, but as soon as he stood up, he vomited, covered his mouth, and rushed out of the room. A scholar is useless, so Su Jiyou followed him out to look after him. Only Yunzhu and two men with ulterior motives remained in the room. The difference was that the bolder one used his penis to eat meat, while the timid one drank soup with his eyes. With

Li Chang temporarily gone, Zhao Changshan became much bolder. His hand unceremoniously climbed onto Yunzhu's ample breasts, accurately pinching the nipple. "Yunzhu, Yunzhu, you're making me drool."

"Lord Zhao, no, don't do this, ah..."

Her body twisted, her wet labia actually slid against the man's penis. With a soft moan, her body was drained of its last strength. Zhao Changshan, holding her waist, gently lifted her slightly. His penis, long oppressed by Yunzhu, finally stood erect. "Lord Zhao, no, you can't come in!" She looked up and met Cai Chao's eyes, seeing him staring intently at her private parts. Yunzhu let out a soft moan, her legs went weak, and she could no longer resist Zhao Changshan's advances.

Cai Chao's hand was already inside her crotch. Her uncle was so bold! Although Yunzhu was considered the top courtesan in the brothel, she was said to not sell herself. Now she was Lord Li's lover, and she was already... Her uncle's glans was no longer visible. With such a face, such a body, what kind of feeling must it be? He had never been with a woman before, so he could only imagine. Zhao Changshan was indeed an expert in this area. A ring of soft flesh tightly wrapped around his glans, and the physical sensation was indescribable. The key was that he had now stolen Li Chang's woman, and Yunzhu's shy, timid, and pitiful expression made him even more itchy. "I have been presumptuous, beautiful lady. If Yunzhu really feels sorry for Lord Li, then I will withdraw."

As he spoke, he used his hands to support Yunzhu's two round buttocks from behind, preventing her from actually sitting down.

Yunzhu struggled to keep from collapsing, bracing herself against the table with her elbows. Beneath her was a fleshy dragon exploring her secrets, its glans even embedded in the tender flesh of her opening. The plump mouth, Li Chang's hands, and the way Zhao Daren had been groping her for so long—it wasn't like this before. Even if those men harbored filthy thoughts, they always had to appear virtuous on the surface. It was all her husband's fault; her body had become so sensitive, her clothes so revealing. Husband, Yunzhu couldn't hold back any longer. His glans was so round and large, her opening so swollen, yet still empty inside. Husband, Yunzhu wanted it so much…

Just at this crucial moment, Zhang Mama's voice came from outside the door, "You can't come in! Yunzhu has guests now, you really can't come in…"

The door was kicked open, Zhang Mama was pushed aside, and several Tibetans barged in. Yunzhu recognized the fat, dark-skinned man at the head—it was Danba, the one who had made a fool of himself at the wedding banquet.

"You Han people are so strange. This place is for playing with women, what kind of alcohol are you drinking? Ah, you're Yunzhu, right? I saw you at the wedding banquet the other day. Where are those sisters at your table? I've taken them all."

His memory was good, but to devour the wife of a fool was a bit too much. Taking advantage of this moment, Yunzhu finally regained a bit of her senses and stood up, but her legs were sore and weak that she couldn't walk.

Zhao Changshan was furious. Yunzhu had clearly been playing hard to get, and if he let go, those two fleshy buttocks would fall on him. Now, someone had ruined his good time. He straightened his robe and stood up. "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good time?"

He didn't recognize Danba, but he did recognize Li Chang. Li Chang, who had vomited, was clearly much more sober. As soon as he entered, he noticed several more people. Danba? Why is this ancestor here? After negotiating with the Tibetan delegation for days, he knew this fat, dark-skinned man was a complete idiot. The prosperity of Luoyang had blinded him. The only one who truly agreed to things was Sangzhu, but because of his high status and the fact that it involved diplomacy between two countries, Li Chang dared not neglect him. Zhao Changshan was tall and stout, and he wasn't one to suffer a loss either, so Li Chang rushed over to act as a peacemaker.

"Lord Zhao, this is the Tibetan prince. This concerns state affairs, please calm down."

"Prince Danba, what brings you here today? Since you're here, why don't you sit down and have a drink? Zhang Mama, bring another set of chopsticks and a bowl."

"No need, I didn't come here to drink. I heard that Yunzhu, the concubine of Qianjin, is the most beautiful woman in Luoyang, and I want to sleep with her."

This idiot! Every man of talent in Luoyang wants to sleep with Yunzhu, but he's the only one who says it so openly. While everyone was laughing and crying, Yunzhu snorted and turned away. Was she angry?

"This prince from Ba, my Yunzhu doesn't sell herself,"

Zhang Mama boldly replied. The true owner of the Thousand Gold Pavilion was either Yunzhu or that bald man; she had traveled to Chengdu with Yunzhu and knew the ins and outs of the place.

"She won't sell. Since I'm here today, she has to sleep with me. Luo Ren, pay up."

Not entirely stupid, she knew that sleeping with a girl required payment. Yunzhu turned around, glaring at him with shame and anger. Zhao Changshan wouldn't stand for it. How could they take advantage of a man who didn't have money? Seeing that the man named Luo Ren pulled out a gold leaf, Lord Zhao didn't hesitate, casually pulling out a stack of silver notes and slamming them on the table. "I'm rich too. Five hundred taels, enough for ten taels of pure gold."

He then looked at Danba smugly.

Yunzhu was truly angry. What did these men take her for? Buying her with money? I am not the kind of person who is greedy for money. My husband has no concept of money, not to mention Grandpa Dongfang from Chengdu. I remember my husband telling me, "Yunzhu, the women of my Lü family can be fucked by men for gratitude, for pleasure, for pity, or even when they are teased and can't resist, but they can't be fucked for money. No matter which of you has offended her, I will never forgive her." He said

it shamefully, and I even hit him back then, but my husband's words were deeply imprinted in my heart. I glanced contemptuously at the people in the room, but Yunzhu didn't say anything.

At this time, the price had already soared. Zhao Changshan had already bid a thousand taels of silver, while Danba took out a luminous pearl the size of a pigeon egg from his pocket. This was too precious. Priceless things were casually placed on the table. It was truly a waste of money without limits.

Zhao Changshan's face was grim. He wouldn't be worth the price of this bead even if he were sold, and he couldn't bear to part with Yunzhu, the fat meat that was almost in his mouth. Just as he was hesitating, an old and slightly timid voice softly sounded, "I, I have two coins."

Chapter 34

Laifu helped an old man into the room. Judging from his clothes, he was just an ordinary farmer. His clothes were clean, but they had a few patches on them. He held a tattered bundle tightly in his arms like a treasure. The girl was a good person. Afterwards, she sent people to deliver money and food to him several times. However, Zhao was used to being poor. Most of the money that Yunzhu gave him was used to help the poorer villagers. The other day, he was lucky and dug up some relatively valuable medicinal herbs. Remembering that the girl said her family had a pharmacy, he thought that if he went to the city, he might be able to ask her to help him sell them for a good price. Fortunately, Laifu recognized him from his previous deliveries; otherwise, given his attire, he wouldn't have been able to enter the brothel. Knowing he was the young lady's benefactor, Laifu dared not neglect him and helped the old man up to the third floor. But why was this young woman in trouble?

She needed someone to scrape together money for her. The old man had heard of those white silver notes, but what was this fat, dark-skinned man doing pulling out a pigeon egg? He couldn't bring himself to ask someone to sell medicine anymore. The old man took out his only two copper coins and placed them next to the luminous pearl.

"Where did this lowly commoner come from?" Danba dodged away in disgust. Zhao Changshan curled his lip in disdain. Even Li Chang looked down on this illiterate old man, but he was still polite enough to say, "Sir, you've come to the wrong place. This isn't where you belong. Take these two copper coins back. If you want some food, someone will take you to the backyard."

They were all dressed in fine clothes, and the old man stammered, not daring to retort. Li Chang was gesturing for Laifu to lead the old man away when Yunzhu finally spoke up, "Wait."

"Gentlemen of high standing, I am flattered that you have offered me a price today. However, in my Wu Dynasty, there is no rule against forced sales. Your offer depends on my acceptance. Since this old man has already offered two coins, it means we are on equal footing. I, Yunzhu, will accept this two-coin deal today. Let's see if the reputation of Qianjin Pavilion will be ruined from this. Laifu, show him out!"

Yunzhu was furious, and the entire room fell silent. Amidst everyone's stunned gazes, Yunzhu took the old man's arm and left.

Li Chang was busy now. Yunzhu helped Old Man Zhao up to the fourth floor. "Uncle Zhao, what brings you here? Is something missing? I'll have someone bring it to you."

"What are you talking about? I didn't know you were having difficulties, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you."

"Difficulties? What difficulties do I have?"

“I saw them pooling their money for you just now. The official who gave you the silver notes was alright, but that fat man with the pigeon egg was too stingy. Don’t pay him any mind, young lady.”… Yunzhu was both amused and exasperated, but the old man meant well, so she didn’t explain further. Instead, she subtly inquired about the old man’s purpose. Yunzhu took the old man’s bundle, opened it, and looked inside. “How much are you planning to sell it for?”

“Two, two taels of silver. Will that sell? If not, a little less is fine.”

Not to mention that it was worth more than two taels to begin with, even if it wasn’t worth two taels, Yunzhu would definitely not give less. She had saved Fatty’s life. If the old man hadn’t refused, her husband would have already said he wanted to bring the old man to live in the city. "Don't worry, I'll definitely take care of these herbs... Grandpa, are you looking at something?"

Yunzhu blushed and gave a coquettish reply when she noticed the old man peeking at her thighs peeking out from her slit. That night was still vivid in her mind: the blood-stained long robe, the seriously injured Fatty, the old man's selfless help, and his sturdy and strong spirit despite his age. She had already gone to sleep in the dark, but who would have thought the old man would come over again in the dark? That night, Yunzhu lay next to Fatty, but her legs could no longer close.

The old man awkwardly withdrew his gaze. "Is the young man feeling better?"

"Him? Almost. I'll go call him. He hasn't properly thanked you yet!"

Yunzhu took the opportunity to escape the old man's gaze. She went into the inner room and found that Fatty was actually asleep on her bed, naked. Not only was her own crotch cloth wrapped around his penis, but the naughty boy! Yunzhu affectionately covered him with a blanket and withdrew. "Grandpa, he's asleep. Why don't we wait until he wakes up before we come to see you?"

Not noticing the surprise in the old man's eyes, Yunzhu poured him a cup of tea. As she took the tea, her small hand was inadvertently held, and Yunzhu blushed and her heart raced again.

“Young lady, you’ve already brought enough. I shouldn’t trouble you any further. I’m used to life in the mountains. I just wanted to ask if you know many people. It’s a poor place, but we’re not having a problem eating. I’m old and have no one to rely on. I just… I just…”

The old man rambled on, but Yunzhu roughly understood. “Uncle Zhao, you want…”

“I just want someone to warm my feet. I… I…”

The old man seemed to shrink halfway as he spoke. Yunzhu covered her mouth and chuckled. The old man wanted to get married!

She had to help him. Besides, there were plenty of women available. Some of the older women in the brothel didn’t want to entertain customers anymore, and Yunzhu wouldn’t drive them away. Most of them were assigned to servants or kept in the backyard to do chores, which was a good way to settle down. Old Zhao was an honest man and in good health, but she wondered if he would look down on the girls’ backgrounds.

“Uncle Zhao, to be honest, I can find you a suitable one, but they are all unfortunate women who have suffered a lot from men in their early lives. What I mean is, it is…”

Old Zhao understood. “I don’t mind, as long as they have good hearts and can live a stable life with me.”

Okay, then there’s no problem. Yunzhu wasn’t one to drag things out. She went to the door and called over Zhang Mama. There was a suitable one right in front of her. “Zhang Mama, call Sister Huanniang over here.”

Huanniang had no surname. She came from a poor family and was sold into a brothel to keep her younger brother from starving. She was honest and hardworking, and didn’t gossip like other girls. She wasn’t too old either, not even forty this year. Actually, she was quite pretty. The brothel wouldn’t be harsh on the girls, and she was well-maintained. Even today, some regular customers would call her name. But she really didn’t want to do it anymore. She would rather sew and mend in the backyard than sell herself to entertain people. Yunzhu thought about it and felt that she was the most suitable.

She had been to Yunzhu's room before, but today there was an honest, simple country man sitting in the room, standing somewhat awkwardly in the middle. His hair was wrapped in a blue headscarf, and he was taller than Yunzhu, with a slender waist and full hips, making him quite voluptuous. Seeing that Uncle Zhao was staring intently, Yunzhu pulled Huanniang aside. "So, it's up to you."

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't Aunt Zhang tell you?"

After Yunzhu explained, Huanniang, who hadn't served a man in a long time, became a little shy. "Really, really? Will he look down on my background?"

"No, Sister Huanniang, I won't hide it from you. He's my benefactor. If you marry him, we'll be family. Don't let his age fool you; mountain people are strong,"

Yunzhu said, blushing slightly. "Older men can be caring. He's suffered his whole life; don't we women just want a man who understands and cares for us? Don't be shy. I'll let him stay for a few days. Go back and tidy up the house; I'll have him come over tonight."

"Ah, sister, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Huanniang blushed.

"How will you know if you don't try? Sister, you're so young, I can't bear to see you living a life of widowhood."

From Huan Niang's blushing and happy face, Yun Zhu knew she was willing. Who wouldn't want to find their own man and settle down? After seeing Huan Niang off, she didn't expect that Old Man Zhao would cause a problem.

"Girl, I know you mean well, but that one is too young and beautiful. Can't you find someone a little older?"

What's going on here? There are people who think their women aren't young and beautiful enough? Faced with Yun Zhu's questioning gaze, Old Man Zhao finally lowered his head. "Actually, well, I haven't been doing so well lately. I'm afraid I'll hold her back."

Yun Zhu understood immediately. "How could that be? That night, sir, you were on top of me..."

Yun Zhu suddenly stopped, her cheeks flushed.

"Young lady, please don't be angry with me. After you left that day, I thought about your body every night and used my hands on myself. Later, later I couldn't..."

How could this be? The old man had taken her four times that night, his body was no less than a young man's. Yunzhu sat down next to the old man with concern. "Uncle Zhao, don't be discouraged. Maybe you're just tired. Should I find a doctor to take a look at you?"

She cared about the old man's health, and Old Man Zhao naturally cared about hers too. The front of her cheongsam was a little crooked, and the snow-white skin on her thighs was dazzling. Yunzhu knew he was looking and wanted to cover her nakedness with her hands without making a sound, but her hands were grabbed...

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A raise! Laifu must get a raise! Where can I find such a clever teapot? As soon as he saw that things were not going well, he immediately sent someone to deliver a message. You, Yunzhu, dared to secretly invite Li Chang and a few others, and even brought that fat black man here. If you can't handle it, then I, the master, will have to step in. The messenger said there were quite a few people present. Is it three, four, or five people today?

When the fool excitedly arrived at the foot of Qianjin Tower, his heart was broken. Why were they all gone? Danba, with his entourage, stormed off. Even Zhao, the Minister of Works, left with a grim expression, barely managing to grab Li Chang. "Brother Li, Brother Li, why are you in such a hurry? Was Yunzhu not attentive enough?"

Li Chang looked ashamed. "Alas, it was my fault for waiting so long. How could a woman like Yunzhu be defiled by mere material possessions? I am ashamed, truly ashamed."

He insisted on leaving, and the fool couldn't stop him. His ignorant mind was only thinking about material possessions? I can understand the white stuff, but the yellow stuff... was he just inflamed?

At the fourth floor entrance, Laifu bowed and took his leave as he approached. From Yunzhu's room, one could clearly hear voices. "Master Zhao, is it done?"

"Good girl, almost there, almost there."

What was that all about? The fool peeked through the crack in the door, his eyes glued to it. Inside, Yunzhu rested her hands on the round table where guests were being received. The cheongsam she wore was undeniably alluring, but somehow the back of the dress had been lifted up, revealing her long, white legs pressed tightly together and her round, jade-like buttocks slightly upturned. Behind her, an old farmer was rapidly rubbing his erection, clearly ready for action.

"Miss, I still can't get it up. Could you... could you let me touch your buttocks?"

Yunzhu dared not turn around to look. "Grandpa, you're going too far! You just said you'd only look at my legs, but now you're even looking at my buttocks! Is this really alright, Grandpa?"

"It's alright, it's alright. I feel a bit aroused. Let me touch it, just a touch."

Without waiting for Yunzhu's reply, his calloused hands had already grasped Yunzhu's smooth, plump buttocks, kneading and rolling them. Yunzhu could no longer stand up and let out a soft cry as she collapsed onto the round table, her legs unable to close. She shyly opened her peach blossom garden to the man behind her. Her engorged labia appeared unusually thick, arching a pink slit in the middle, with lewd fluid flowing between them. Yunzhu didn't regret agreeing to the old man's request, but her body was just too annoying. She even aroused when someone looked at her. Fortunately, she couldn't get an erection right now. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed.

Her buttocks parted to the sides, and Old Zhao actually pressed his thumb against Yunzhu's anus. This felt like an electric shock. "Ah, don't touch there! Oh, oh, sir, no..."

His fingers on her anus touched and then parted, slowly pinching Yunzhu's vulva. "Girl, you're still so beautiful here, plump like a sugar bun. Look, the syrup has dripped all over my hand."

"Sir, you're so naughty! I knew you wanted to touch me there, and you lied to me saying you'd only touch my buttocks. Oh, oh... gently, gently... I've already let you do this, and you still can't take it?"

Yunzhu didn't realize the danger was already close behind her. She was still concerned about the old man's health, and worried that Fatty would suddenly wake up and see her like this. Her anxiety intensified, and the emptiness in her vagina made her want to push the old man away and seek real comfort. So when she felt the old man's fingers pointing at her entrance, she finally couldn't help but gently... With a thrust of her fleshy buttocks, she drew the old man's index finger into her honey hole. "Oh... Uncle Zhao, why are you using your finger to insert into my little hole, oh oh..." Her

snowy buttocks swayed slightly. "You're still moving..."

Old Zhao was truly wronged, and Yunzhu knew she had wronged him, but her hole was so itchy. The old man seemed to want to pull his finger out after hearing her words. "No, no..."

Yunzhu was too ashamed to say "don't take it out." Fortunately, the old man probably couldn't bear to part with her tender little hole, and his finger came closer. Yunzhu guessed to repeat the same move, and thrust her snowy buttocks... slap!

The old man's hips pressed tightly against Yunzhu's fleshy buttocks, and his old gun had long since disappeared. "Oh... so big, Uncle Zhao, you, you..."

After a satisfied groan, Yunzhu realized something was wrong. What was inside her hole was not a finger, but a thick and long penis, the huge glans pressing tightly against her tender flower core, no different from the object from that night.

“Girl, I wanted to tell you I was almost done, but why did you swallow me all by yourself? I didn’t mean to harm you, I’ll take it away now, take it away.”

The thick glans scraped against the tender flesh inside Yunzhu’s vagina, slowly pulling outwards, stopping at the entrance. Seeing that Yunzhu remained silent, Old Zhao pretended to embrace her body again, “Girl, are you, are you alright?” Leaning

forward, his penis naturally pushed back in.

Who says farmers lack wisdom? Even a fool would admire them to the point of prostration. His manhood was already rock hard, and Yunzhu clearly realized she'd been tricked. When the old man, under the guise of embracing her, actually placed his hand on her ample breasts, she finally turned her head, her pretty face and neck flushed an alluring pink. "Uncle Zhao, you're lying! You just want to take advantage of me! You said you couldn't get hard, but you just wanted me to be in position for you to fuck me!"

The old man's face held the characteristic simplicity of a countryman, along with a smug, triumphant smile. "Girl, a man who sleeps with you once will never forget you. But a man can't be irresponsible. I know I'm not good enough for you, but I still want to, I really do want to find a wife, so I won't have to overthink things. I actually quite liked that Huanniang, but when you were sitting right next to me, with those long legs exposed, I... I just... I didn't expect you to actually be willing."

"Nonsense, who said I was willing? Oh, don't move..."

Yunzhu was about to show her modesty when she felt her heart being bitten. Her body went limp as she realized someone was holding her breasts and lifting her up. She was slightly taller than Old Zhao, and her upturned buttocks made her position stable. Helplessly turning her face away from the man's advances, she opened her cherry lips, her tongue being sucked by him, and the penis inside her began to throb.

The fool watched, his mouth dry, especially since Yunzhu was actually responding to the old man. But why was Yunzhu in such a hurry today? She repeatedly begged the old man to ejaculate quickly. The fool knew his wife's capabilities; Yunzhu was far from her limit.

At this moment, Yunzhu was already lying on the table, her cheongsam long since thrown aside. Her long legs were wrapped around the old man's waist, and her pink nipples were being pinched by the old man as her body swayed. "Uncle Zhao, Yunzhu can't take it anymore, your cock is so powerful, my cunt is going to be ruined, oh oh... you're so fast, it feels so good... I'm going to fly, oh oh... Uncle Zhao, no, no..."

The woman's refusal only made the man thrust even more fiercely. Her long legs were hoisted onto his shoulders, and her plump buttocks were pulled so that her genitals formed an upward angle. At this moment, Old Man Zhao also climbed onto the table, and actually squatted down, pressing his cock down with his hand and thrusting it hard into Yunzhu's tender cunt. With a soft thud, the fool even saw his scrotum begin to contract powerfully.

"Ah...this time it's going in too deep...my flower is going to be fucked open...oh oh...it's so hot...Grandpa, you're so bad, this way your semen will shoot into my uterus, oh...how come there's still more, but it feels so good, oh oh...it's coming again..."

Having endured the man's teasing, Yunzhu finally achieved great satisfaction at this moment. The fool watched as she arched her fleshy vulva and tightened it around the old man's penis, her tender lotus-root-like arms wrapped around the old man's neck, her erect nipples rubbing against the old man's chest, her two red lips trembling in response to the old man's kiss...It

was finally over. Yunzhu was in a hurry for him to ejaculate because she was worried about two things. First, she was afraid that the old man would use too much force, and it would be difficult to explain to Huanniang at night. Second, she was afraid that Pangdun would suddenly wake up. Although she could explain it, women are always shy when facing the man they like, no matter how big or small.

Her tongue slid over the glans, then she sucked on it with her lips, drawing in the last bit of semen. Feeling the urge to get an erection again, Yunzhu quickly spat out the old man's penis. "Sister Huanniang is still waiting for you. If you're satisfied after tonight, marry her and live a good life. If you have any difficulties, tell me. You don't live far, but you're not allowed to think about bullying me again."

The old man left, but before leaving, he sucked on Yunzhu's nipples for a while. She didn't have time to put on her clothes; her stomach felt warm and cozy. She dared not tell her husband, or he would bully her to death. But when she turned around, she saw a face grinning lewdly.

"Are you going to confess? Are you going to confess? Or are you going to confess?"

Yunzhu didn't want to live anymore, because her husband was holding her legs and muttering to himself about why nothing was flowing out. Yunzhu was forced to confess, telling the idiot everything about how she and Fatty had been rescued and how the old man had found her that day. The idiot was furious. Two coins for my wife?! She slammed the money pouch on the table. "I'll fuck fifty taels...

" The poor fat guy's reserved spot was snatched away by the idiot. The next morning, Yunzhu woke up and called over Huanniang, who was clearly having trouble walking. "Sister, are you satisfied?"

One sentence made Huanniang lower her head in embarrassment. "That old donkey!"

That meant it was a done deal. Yunzhu arranged a carriage and brought a large amount of valuables. The idiot met Old Man Zhao for the first time. After thanking him, he tried to persuade him to stay, but the old man insisted on leaving and didn't force him. He looked at Huanniang sitting in the carriage and swallowed.

Yunzhu, however, keenly observed her husband's actions. She gently pinched his waist with her small hand. "What mischief are you up to?"

"Where did you find such a charming mature woman for the old man? Just by looking at her face, you can tell she's gentle and virtuous. She's thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, with a slim waist and a big butt. Once she's married, she'll be a wife. What if someone breaks into the house when the old man isn't home and pins Huanniang down... Ah, don't pinch me, it hurts, it hurts..."

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The chubby boy who was in charge of escorting them returned. "Silly brother, Grandpa Zhao said he's holding a wedding banquet on the second day of next month and invited us to come."

This is fine. This time, I can't be dragged into being the groom again. Even if I were, thinking about Huan Niang's looks and figure, I wouldn't mind.

He picked up his teacup and took a sip—it was empty! "

Ruo Yao, Min Yao, make tea for me! Where have you all gone?"

Rou'er appeared out of nowhere. "What are you shouting for? You weren't here last night, and Qing Qi came early this morning and took Min Yao away?"

Again, again? No, I have to go see.

"What are you looking at? That girl Ruo Yao is clamoring to go play together. Didn't you see Qing Qi's face turn green..."

East Palace, study.

After signing a series of unequal treaties, Wu Qing Qi finally had his little aunt, Liu Ruo Yao, dragged by her maid to visit the back garden.

"Brother Wu, really, really?"

Minyao nervously clutched her clothes, a white robe clinging to her shapely figure, subtly revealing her alluring curves.

"Good sister, didn't we agree? Don't worry, it's still the same royal painter from last time. He won't say anything."

"But, I'm afraid..."

The painter's surname was Dong. He inherited his profession from his father, painting only for the royal family. He held an official position, especially skilled in portraiture. He dared not disobey the Crown Prince's orders. He had seen Minyao before and painted a portrait of her, although the beautiful young girl was now dressed as a married woman. He had also seen the Crown Prince's two concubines, but knowing too much about royal affairs was a capital offense.

Upon entering the room, he felt a wave of dizziness. What a beautiful body! Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back, her shoulders were slender, her skin delicate, her waist so slim it could be encircled by a single hand, before rising sharply like a full moon. A thin line of hips was nestled between two plump, round buttocks, and her long, straight legs were pressed together, trembling slightly.

Wu Qingqi had finally managed to coax Min Yao into undressing. This younger sister was most afraid of being seen, and he didn't know if he could achieve his goal for the day. Grabbing Minyao's shoulders, he almost forced her to turn around. The girl's face was already flushed red. The painter, Dong, was right in front of her. Minyao covered her private parts and breasts, refusing to let go. "No, don't look at me."

"Silly girl, how can you paint if you don't look?"

His hands were pulled down, and her two full, firm breasts hung on her chest. Her cherry-like nipples were already hard. Minyao let out a soft moan and fell into Wu Qingqi's arms. She didn't care about her private parts anymore. A pink stream appeared among her soft pubic hair. Wu Qingqi's palm covered it directly, and his middle finger gently flicked it. "Brother Wu, no, don't, we agreed to only paint."

Minyao squeezed her legs together, but Wu Qingqi's fingers were too nimble. "Yes, we agreed to paint an erotic picture."

"Erotic scene? Ah, you're lying, I didn't agree to that, oh... let me go, he's still watching."

The painter Dong ignored the prince's actions. He had painted erotic scenes for the nobles, but most were works of imagination. He hadn't expected the prince to want a live version. This young woman was truly exquisite, her shyness tinged with a captivating charm; he couldn't bear to look any longer. While

he was tidying the canvas, Minyao had already been pinned to the couch by Wu Qingqi. Ignoring her pleas, he took her nipple into his mouth and played with her clitoris between his fingers. Her tightly closed legs gradually relaxed, and with each soft moan, his fingers were already wet. "Good sister, is that enough? I won't go in, we'll just pose, let him paint it." "You're bad, you're bad!" Tears welled in Minyao's eyes, but her eyes were filled with lust. "You always bully me, I hate you!"

She buried her pretty face in Wu Qingqi's arms. Resistance was pointless now; this... The man was truly devoted to her, and since he wanted to leave some memories... Minyao's ankles were grabbed, and after a moment of restraint, her long legs were gently parted. Wu Qingqi was overjoyed; his sister had given in. Moved, he whispered in Minyao's ear, "Good sister, he saw your hole."

With a soft moan, Minyao was too ashamed to lift her head. Wu Qingqi was playing with her labia when he suddenly felt the woman beneath him tremble slightly, and a stream of fluid flowed from her opening. It hadn't changed at all; she was still so afraid of being seen! Holding his penis, he placed the glans against Minyao's opening, completely exposing their joined parts to the painter Dong. "Alright, let's begin."

"Good brother, don't go in, promise me you won't go in now."

Minyao hugged Qingqi's neck, her nipples brushing against his palm, and she let out a soft moan.

"Okay, you've been so good today, I'll listen to you."

The glans remained on the tender flesh of Minyao's opening, and he really didn't go any further.

The painter, Dong, peeked out from behind the canvas. "Your Highness, the young lady is too nervous, so she can't quite capture the essence of their intimate connection. Could you have her turn her face to look at me? It would be even better if she could be a little more emotional."

Emotional? This girl has already had a little orgasm just from your gaze. Can't you see how wet and sticky her labia are? The painter, Dong, wasn't a eunuch. Wu Qingqi didn't believe he wouldn't react to seeing Min Yao's body. But a question had been bothering him: like his elder brother, what would it feel like to let his woman be with another man…?

Minyao is his elder brother's wife, and strictly speaking, he should call her sister-in-law. However, over the years, feelings for her have secretly grown. He can't imagine how he would live without Minyao, and he has never thought of taking her away from his elder brother. As long as he knows she has him in her heart, that's enough. And now, this woman he loves to the core is spreading her legs, exposing herself... Her

soft little hands gently caress her cheeks. "Brother Wu, you want it so much, don't you?" In

a brief moment of distraction, Wu Qingqi realizes that he has somehow found himself tightly holding Minyao's breast. Perhaps it hurts, because fine beads of sweat have appeared on the girl's forehead, but she doesn't cry out. She just gazes at him with deep affection. This woman, this woman... Wu Qingqi feels like his chest is about to explode. His heart is filled with desire mixed with tenderness. He lowers his head and gently takes Minyao's nipple into his mouth, murmuring, "Good sister, I love you." "You, I really love you..."

Gently stroking the man's hair, what girl doesn't yearn for a man's admiration? Minyao's heart was intoxicated. Ignoring the painter Dong's eyes still fixed on her naked body, she spread her legs wider, exposing the alluring mound between her thighs even more fully. "If you really can't resist, then, you, you..."

As a professional, the painter Dong seized this rare moment, his desire both passionate and lustful. It was just a pity for this young woman's husband; having such a beautiful wife at home, he didn't know to keep her hidden away. Not only had His Highness taken a liking to her, but her heart was probably already tied to him. Her small hands were shyly grasping His Highness's penis, guiding it into her vagina. Her labia minora were peeking out, still pink—this needed more emphasis...

Wu Qingqi suppressed the urge to thrust all the way in. Minyao's shy appearance was truly captivating. He inserted his penis a little and then withdrew, patting her thick labia with the shaft. "Not moaning? Rub it a couple more times, still not moaning?" With a heavy heart, he thrust his glans against her clearly protruding clitoris. "Oh...oh...you, you're bullying me, I'll tell my husband...I'll beat you up...Brother Wu, don't move...don't move..."

A series of soft, sweet cries escaped her lips. Min Yao's entire body flushed a pale pink with shame. Before her fists could even land on the man's chest, they were grabbed. "Want a man?"

"No, I don't."

Wu Qingqi had just inserted his glans into Min Yao's honeyed cave again when he heard this and withdrew. "No, don't go..."

In her haste, her voice was a little loud. The painter, Dong, looked up and met the eyes of the guilty Minyao. She let out a soft gasp; the greed in the man's eyes was too obvious. He had seen her shameful state. If her brother Wu weren't here, what would he do…? Minyao, who had been frightening herself, felt a swelling in her lower abdomen and couldn't hold her urination any longer. She hurriedly tried to get up.

"What's wrong, sister? We agreed…" Minyao's face flushed red, but she dared not reveal the reason. She kept trying to get up, but Qingqi knew her too well; she was afraid her sister was going to… He called for the painter, Dong, to bring the copper basin for washing her hands. Minyao paled at the sight of it, but she was too delicate. So delicate that Wu Qingqi only needed a quick glance to pull her into his arms. His penis sank into Minyao's soft buttocks, his hands slipping behind her back under her armpits and resting on her thighs, gently parting them…

"Ah, no, not here, I'm so embarrassed, good brother, I, I can't hold it in anymore..."

This wasn't the first time Wu-ge had done this. Last time, he was just trying to scare her by pretending someone was peeping outside, and he fucked both her holes in this child-like position until they were both wet. This time, although her hole was empty, there really was a man staring intently at her flesh. Min Yao's face was burning, and her buttocks instinctively contracted and relaxed, like pearls falling onto a jade plate. Clear streams of water gushed out from between her two thick labia, making a series of crisp tinkling sounds, which intoxicated Wu Qingqi. The sounds were like shameful, erotic noises to Min Yao's ears. The painter stared blankly at his lower body, forgetting to put brush to paper. Just now, at least Qing Qi had been there to cover half of his body, but now… “He saw it, he saw everything.”

Min Yao twisted her body uneasily but couldn’t escape Wu Qing Qi’s control. Instead, her lips parted slightly, revealing her vulva. The painter hid behind the easel. “Your Highness, what a beautiful picture of a woman in spring. May I also paint it?”

"No!"

"Yes."

The two spoke in unison. Min Yao was doomed; her body was paralyzed. Qing Qi had already inserted his penis between her legs, pressing it against her labia. That annoying big thing was still throbbing and gently slapping against her. "Brother Wu, are you... are you trying to embarrass me to death...?"

Min Yao didn't die of embarrassment; her sister saved her at the crucial moment. A series of panicked footsteps came from outside the door. A maid stopped at the door. "Your Highness, Your Highness, something terrible has happened! The girl you brought into the manor, she... she fell into the water..."

Wu Qing Qi was slowly experiencing the feeling of being a fool. So this is what it's like. His beloved woman was being watched and violated. His heart was aching, but why was his penis so hard, throbbing and a little painful? Min Yao in his arms was clearly aroused. She always refused to tell him about the past, but how could she escape her brother's nature? Was she this shy when she was with other men before? Thinking of this, Wu Qingqi even had an impulse to call the painter over and have him insert his penis into Min Yao's vagina in front of him. The feeling... Just at this crucial moment, the troublemaker arrived. Wu Qingqi slapped his forehead. "Little miss, what are you doing?

" Min Yao was completely limp on the couch. "Brother Wu, don't go. I... I'm scared."

Wu Qingqi knew what she was afraid of. "I wonder what Ruo Yao is up to again. I'll be right back. Or should I have him wait outside?"

"Okay, come back quickly."

Wu Qingqi put on an outer robe, walked to the painter Dong's side, and after thinking for a moment, he inexplicably said, "You stay and finish the painting."

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"Come up."

"I'm not going up."

Wu Qingqi was both amused and exasperated. This girl had completely hidden herself in the lotus pond water, only her rosy little face was showing. She looked exactly like Min Yao, but she had the personality of a little devil, somewhat like Yu Ling.

The servants around her had long since been dismissed. The main issue was her appearance; she was only wearing an outer robe, and the bulge in her lower body was unusually obvious.

Ruoyao glanced at her and turned away in embarrassment. "You, you're bullying my sister! I'll tell my husband!"

This Qingqi was truly unafraid. "Even if you tell your older brother, you have to get up first. Don't let your sister worry."

Seeing the girl's resolute expression, Wu Qingqi even suspected that she hadn't accidentally fallen into the water, but had deliberately jumped in.

"If you don't get up, I'll grab you!" Wu

Qingqi threatened her.

Minyao's solution was to swim to the middle of the pool, looking at Wu Qingqi provocatively.

This little devil, Minyao wasn't waiting for him anymore. There was no time to waste. Thinking about Minyao alone in a room with the painter, he felt a sudden surge of anticipation. His body leaped into the air, barely touching the lotus leaves on the water's surface, and in an instant, he was in front of Ruoyao, reaching out to grab her wrist…

“Ah, don’t come any closer, I won’t get up!”

Ruoyao struggled desperately, baring her teeth and claws, and unintentionally used a beautiful aerial grab.

“Don’t grab my leg!”

Wu Qingqi knew he was in trouble as soon as he opened his mouth. His inner energy was running low, and one of his legs was grabbed by Ruoyao. His body sank, and splash!

The two of them fell into the water together, embracing each other. The pool wasn’t deep, and Wu Qingqi quickly regained his balance. However, Ruoyao seemed to have choked on some water and clung tightly to his body. “It’s alright, it’s alright, you won’t drown… Sister, you…”

Wu Qingqi fell into the water, and the only robe he had on his body came undone. He didn’t want to offend Ruoyao. His lower body was hard as iron, and he tried to avoid her, but Ruoyao was still holding him, and the head of his penis was pressed against a smooth piece of skin. What was this girl doing in the water just now? "

Sister, you...

" "Don't say it, don't say it."

Ruoyao's confidence clearly waned. As she waved her hand, Wu Qingqi noticed that the girl was still clutching a pair of white underpants. Was she naked from the waist down? Had she jumped into the water to masturbate?

"Ruoyao, I've discovered a little secret."

"You're so annoying!" Her small fists rained down on his chest. "It's all your and my sister's fault! You knew I was in the manor, yet you still... oh... no, it's so big..."

Wu Qingqi wondered, "I'm just pressing against your stomach and you already know it's big?" But the girl suddenly went limp in his arms, panting softly as if she had suffered a great shock. "Sister, you like this, I, I..."

"I'm not your sister, I'm your sister-in-law, oh, oh, don't move, hug me, hug me for a moment."

Wu Qingqi hugged her tightly, his hands reaching into the water to support Ruoyao's buttocks. With a gentle lift, he hoisted Ruoyao's long legs onto his waist. The same face, the same delicate body, even the same shy expression. He had been stimulated by Minyao earlier, and now Ruoyao was almost naked and limp on him. Seeing her like this, he couldn't help himself even without moving. It would be a disservice to his older brother not to take her. His penis accurately found the wet patch between Ruoyao's legs, and with a gentle thrust, the glans sank into the tender flesh. "Sister, is it okay?"

Ruoyao wrapped her arms around Wu Qingqi's neck, her face flushed, and after a few breaths, she whispered. "Brother Crown Prince, don't blame sister."

Wu Qingqi didn't hear what Ruoyao said at all, because he realized that Ruoyao was actually using her round buttocks to slowly swallow his penis. The feeling of being tightly gripped on his penis was so real. It was all in, and the glans was already touching a piece of tender flesh. "Oh, it's so full. No wonder sister can't live without you. Such a big bad thing, oh... what are you doing? No, don't..."

Amidst the resistance, Ruoyao was lifted ashore by Wu Qingqi, and her naked body was placed on the soft grass. Wu Qingqi's greedy gaze swept over Ruoyao's body. The little girl's reaction was so strong. He was only penetrating her, but her moans never stopped. He couldn't bear to tease her any longer. Wu Qingqi pulled his glans to the entrance of her vagina and then thrust it in hard...

Hot, thick semen shot into Ruoyao's vagina. Even though she had already climaxed three times, she was still restless. Seeing the usually willful girl kneeling beneath him, intently licking his penis, he said, "Little sister, stop. I won't hide it from your sister that I've taken your body. But you've made me hard again, aren't you going to leave some for your sister? Let's go back inside."

"No, don't go!" Ruoyao desperately stopped him. "Wait a little longer, Crown Prince, I, I..."

Ruoyao suddenly turned around and lay face down on the grass, her round buttocks raised high. She then parted her labia with her hands, her pink anus waving in front of Wu Qingqi's penis, then waving again...

Ruoyao had been carried back by Wu Qingqi, venting her anger on his ear the whole way, "You stinky brother, you don't care about me at all, my butt is all split open!"

*Smack!* A slap landed on his fleshy buttocks. "Little girl, it's all your fault for seducing me. Say a good word for me later, and don't let your sister be angry with me."

At the door, Painter Dong waited respectfully, his clothes neat and tidy. Wu Qingqi was a little surprised, and chuckled self-deprecatingly. Sure enough, not everyone has both lust and the guts. "The painting is finished, it's on the table."

"And what about today's matter..."

"This humble official went out of the city yesterday to pay respects to our ancestors, and won't be back until the day after tomorrow."

It's so comfortable talking to smart people. Painter Dong bowed his head and took his leave, never noticing the person still clinging to Wu Qingqi's back.

Ruoyao watched his departing figure with some worry. Was it him?

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